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 story_codes: Mast, M/M, child porn, pedo thoughts

   story_intro: After Ken Murry is left with daughter following his wife's
suicide, he struggles with the realization that he is aroused by the idea
of child sex.  He joins an unusual club and unknowingly begins a journey
into a life he could scarcely have imagined a few months before.

   More to come ...



   ================== This story is a work of fiction. ==================













   Return to Paradise, ch 1-3

   Written by Healthyfantasies



   Chapter 1 - A world unraveled ...





   "Ken ...  please ...  not now."



   "When, then?", he sighed as he backed away from his wife in the
darkness, his frustration obvious.  "When are you going get over this and
be a wife to me again?  I have needs, Kathy, and it's been a long time
now."



   "I don't know", she whimpered and rolled over to bury her face in her
pillow.  "I just can't right now.  You just don't understand."



   The past year had been one of the hardest Ken Murry had ever lived
through - or even could have imagined, as far as that was concerned.  After
the birth of their daughter Robin, his wife Kathy became progressively more
despondent and she lost all interest in everything - including sex.  As
much as he loved her and wanted to be sympathetic, he was a normal male
with a normal sex drive, and it was killing him.  But so was the trouble
Kathy was having, and he worked hard at being a caring and understanding
husband.  The strain on their relationship was beginning to show, though,
and he wondered at times if she would ever be the same girl he married.



   The two of them consulted several doctors, and Kathy was finally
diagnosed with a particularly severe case of post-partum depression.  They
were assured it was fairly common, and that she would respond to treatment.
She was prescribed anti-depressants and bed rest, and Ken did his best to
keep things together between his job, raising a newborn, and caring for
Kathy.  There were times when he wondered if he could handle it himself,
but thankfully the workload made the days go by quickly and he managed to
keep it together.



   A number of months passed before Kathy's condition appeared to be
improved, and she finally began to take an interest in her daughter and
resume her family responsibilities.  These past months had been hard for
Ken to deal with, since she had been a happy, affectionate partner until
the latter part of her pregnancy.  It was as if she became a totally
different person following Robin's birth, and Ken wasn't really sure she
would ever be the same.  Now, though, he was becoming cautiously optimistic
as some signs of the "old Kathy" started resurfacing.



   Her interest in sex hadn't returned, though, and that was especially
painful for Ken.  The two of them had enjoyed a good - if not extraordinary
- sex life before all this began, and he had been without a sex partner for
well over a year now.  After all, she had lost her sex drive in the middle
stages of pregnancy.  Ken was a healthy 30 year-old, meaning he needed some
kind of sexual release a couple times a week at a minimum, and going
completely without was really straining him.



   While he knew her lack of interest was a result of the depression, he
still felt the need from time to time to satisfy his sexual needs.  But
Kathy always turned away, leaving him tense and frustrated.  When he tried
to talk to her about it, she didn't want to discuss it.  His only outlet
became mastubation, and although it was a little humiliating, he found
himself in the bathroom jerking off more and more.  The tension between him
amd Kathy grew, and Ken even thought at times about having an affair or
maybe even seeing a prostitute, but he always backed out.  Without physical
intimacy, he and Kathy continued to drift farther apart as the weeks
passed.



   Things finally came to a head when Ken discovered Kathy had found a
source of illegal drugs through a girlfriend, and had been using them for
months to fight her depression.  When Ken confronted her, she suffered an
emotional braekdown, and had to be hospitalized.  He will never know how
she managed to sneak some of the drugs into the hospital with her, but
Kathy died of an overdose her first night there.



   Suddenly and unexpectedly, Ken was a widower with a child not yet 3
years old.



   The funeral, along with the shock and the grief, went by in a blur and
Ken was left numb and confused.  But he was grateful when his sister-in-law
volunteered to keep little Robin for awhile until he could get things back
on an even keel.  He simply had to have some time to deal with the unusual
events of the past couple of years, and the extra work involved in managing
a toddler was overwhelming him.  He felt ashamed to admit it, but Robin had
become a burden, and it had interfered with his relationship with her. 
While other fathers were happily playing with their 2 year olds, he always
seemed to be struggling to keep up with the diapers and the crying and the
bumps and bruises.  And now that she was walking and learning to talk, it
was more than he could handle.



   It took a couple of months, but Ken finally got things under control and
brought Robin back home permanently.  It was still tough for him, working
full-time and caring for an infant daughter, and he had no time left over
for a social life.  Days were filled with taking Robin back and forth to
day care, going to work, running errands and keeping his household
together. If he ever got a few minutes to rest, it always seemed something
would pop up to fill that time.  He was beginning to wonder if he was
falling prey to Kathy's depression, himself.



   But things eventually calmed down a bit, and once again Ken's old sexual
urges began to get the best of him.  By this time, it had been almost two
years since he had had real sex, and masturbation just wasn't getting the
job done.  He still didn't have the time to cultivate real relationships
with women, but he did manage to score a blowjob or two from a flirtacious
secretary at the office.  She wanted more, but he was afraid of office
romances, and she didn't really appeal to him anyway.  He also got away one
night while his sister-in-law kept Robin and had frenzied sex with a
slightly intoxicated woman he met at a bar.  But that still wasn't the kind
of satisfying sex he craved, either.



   ......



   During this unsettled period, Ken spent some time at a downtown adult
bookstore, browsing the racks of sex magazines and slipping back to watch
some porno movies in the video arcade booths in the rear of the place.  On
one of these occasions, he was watching a hot movie and stroking his
swollen cock when he heard someone in the next booth whispering to him
through a hole cut in the wall between them.  He saw fingers extending
through the hole and the voice was encouraging him to let the fingers touch
him.  At first he was shocked, but it had been so long since someone had
touched his cock he found himself inexplicably moving closer to the cutout
in the wall.



   It was obvious the fingers belonged to a male, and while Ken had never
had any sexual feelings for another man, it was clear this one was wanting
to have sex with him.  In the flickering light from the movie screen and in
the sexually-charged atmosphere of the small booth, the thought of
completely anonymous, non-committal sex with another human being made his
dick swell in his hand.  He found himself being drawn to the fingers, and
when they touched his straining cock, their light stroking touch sent
prickles and shivers shooting through his body.  He knew it was wrong, but
at this point his body was calling the shots.  Besides, he quickly
reasoned, if this guy wants to suck me off, what's the harm?



   Ken watched almost in a daze as the fingers gently pulled his aching
member through the hole, and he found himself pressing his groin against
the partition separating him from the person on the other side.  The
fingers were amazingly skillful, gently trailing over the sensitive
surfaces of his penis and stroking his balls, causing wonderful, electric
sensations to radiate through his groin to the underside of his belly.  The
wall between them allowed him to ignore the uncomfortable fact this was
another man, and to just focus all his attention on satisfying his base
sexual cravings.



   When the fingers were quietly replaced by a warm wet sucking mouth,
though, Ken almost came on the spot.  Suddenly his breath was coming in
gasps, and he felt a light perspiration pop out on his forehead, even
though he hadn't noticed the booth being warm a moment ago.  The unknown,
unseen mouth on the other side of the wall was unbelievably artful, the
warm soft tongue toying with the sensitive spot on the underside of his
glans while the moist tube of mouthflesh worked slowy up and down the
shaft, teasing him to increasing heights of sensation.  It was ethereal,
like a wet dream in which he was fucking some kind of floating, bodyless,
cosmic pussy.



   In a brief moment of clarity, Ken thought about the fact that here he
was, standing smashed up against the side of a sleazy porno movie booth,
his penis stuck through a hole in the wall, being sucked by someone he
didn't even know.  And he felt a pang of guilt, too, knowing that the
person sucking his dick was another man.  He'd never had any sexual
attraction to men!  God, was he becoming gay or something?  But as the
tingling, tickling sensations curled up through his groin and licked their
way up his spine, he was unable to ignore them, and he blocked those
inconvenient thoughts from his mind.



   After a while, the stranger's suckling began to increase in tempo and
intensity, and Ken felt all his senses begin to focus themselves in his
midsection.  It was as if he was losing all feeling elsewhere in his body,
as all the delicious, tingling, creamy sensations were flowing from other
parts of his being to concentrate themselves in his suddenly
super-sensitive, throbbing penis.  His breathing had grown ragged by now,
and he felt a knot beginning to swell somewhere below the base of his
scrotum as an early signal that his body was preparing for orgasm.  The
stranger's saliva was wet and cold when the mouth pulled back and exposed
an inch or two of his cock, and incredibly warm when it encased it, and Ken
realized for a fleeting moment that the stranger was taking almost the
whole length of his penis in his throat.  It was an unbelievable feeling.



   When the fingertips trailed slowly up from below his scrotum, across his
ballsack, and to the base of his now rock-hard penis, Ken suddenly heard
himself grunt and his eyes slammed shut as orgasm barrelled through his
body and clenched down hard on his groin.  He actually saw sparkling stars
through his tightly-closed eyes as he was racked by spasm after spasm of
wonderful release, and he delivered loads of spurting semen into the
willing mouth on the other side of the thin partition.  The mouth never
pulled back, instead hungrily accepting the goey globs of hot semen called
up from deep within Ken's sexually-starved balls.



   Then it was over.



   Ken suddenly felt very weak, and his knees almost buckled under him as
he clung to the wall.  His rapidly-softening cock slipped wetly from the
stranger's mouth as he slumped slowly onto the hard wooden bench beside the
hole in the wall and struggled to catch his breath.  He was surprised and
puzzled by the intensity of his orgasm, even though he had had very little
release in many months.  And of course, the unusual circumstances, the risk
and excitement of unexpected, spontaneous sex with a complete stranger,
made the whole experience uniquely erotic.  His breathing was still coming
in gasps, but as his eyes slowly readjusted to the darkness of the booth,
he began to regain his composure.  Suddenly aware the video had stopped
playing, he fumbled in his pocket for some quarters, located the coin slot,
and started the film again.



   As the soft light once again flickered from the screen, he suddenly
heard tapping from the hole to his right.  Turning toward the wall, he was
greeted by the sight of a erect penis protruding through the hole into his
side of the booth.  Oh God, he thought to himself ...  the guy is wanting
me to return the favor.  Blow him.  I can't do that!  I've never even had
another guy's dick in my hand, much less in my mouth!



   But the penis was being gently and rhythmically thrust through the hole,
and Ken sensed the urgency in its motions.  After all, the guy had just
sucked him off, so he couldn't just ignore him, could he?  He took a deep
breath and slowly reached out to touch it.  The penis throbbed in his hand
as his fingers closed around it, and a big drop of clear fluid popped out
of its tip.  It felt strange in Ken's hand ...  hard and soft at the same
time, and hot and very alive.  It was bizarre - a disembodied penis
sticking through a hole in a wall, and he was actually holding it.  As many
times as he had held his own member, it was as if he had never felt one
before.  The dick's owner began to move in and out of the hole, causing
Ken's hand to slowly jack it off, and he felt it swell and squirm in his
hand.



   Then he heard the voice on the other side of the wall breathlessly
whisper, "Suck me ...  suck me."



   Ken felt his blood turn to ice in his veins.  Okay, he had just let a
stranger an unknown, faceless man suck him off to orgasm through a hole in
an arcade booth, and now he was actually holding this man's hard, dripping
dick in his hand.  But actually suck it?  Blow the guy?  Maybe even having
this stranger come in his mouth?  It was too much.



   Ken let go of the penis and left the booth as fast as he could.  So fast
he didn't realize until the cold air hit his exposed groin that he hadn't
even put his dick away.  He quickly stuffed his shriveled member back in
his pants zipped up.  The man at the counter gave him a knowing smile as he
rushed out the door into the darkness of the night.





   Chapter 2 - The awakening ...



   After the incident at the bookstore arcade, Ken didn't return for weeks.
Partly because he was embarrassed by what he had let happen there, and
maybe partly because he was afraid he might run into the guy who had
serviced him that night.  How the man could possibly recognize him Ken
didn't know, or even think about, for that matter ...  he just knew it was
just something that made him uneasy.



   Before long, though, he was feeling horny again and was back browsing
the book racks and watching an occasional X-rated film in the backroom
arcade.  He purposely didn't pay attention to the "glory holes" when he
watched videos, and no one made any further attempts to lure him through
one of them.  He even got comfortable enough to masturbate a few times
while watching an especially hot movie, while imagining it was his dick
plowing that juicy pussy instead of the actor's.  He usually took along
tissues when he went there, and more than once he jacked off to a
shuddering orgasm, blowing a nice wad of cum into the tissue.  Whether
there were eyes watching him through the hole in the wall he didn't notice
...  nor really care.  He didn't want to get involved in illicit sex with
one of the other guys there anyway, so he ignored it.



   One night while walking out of the arcade booth, he noticed a man
pressing a buzzer and passing through an unmarked door he had never before
noticed at the very rear of the store.  There was another man just inside
who seemed to be asking questions before letting the man in.  Odd, he
thought.  And when he stopped at the counter to pay for a magazine, he
mentioned it to the cashier.



   "You've been coming here a long time", the man at the counter said ...
"You don't know about the member's arcade?"



   Ken told him no.



   The guy leaned closer and said, "Look ...  I figure you're okay, so next
time you're in, just press the buzzer and ask for Dan.  They have some
special stuff in there you might like."



   Special stuff, Ken wondered?  What could that be?  Well, he'd check into
it next time he was there, he thought, and headed off to pick up Robin and
get home.



   Two weeks later, Ken again found himself in the bookstore and once again
noticed that unmarked door in the rear.  He walked back to the door,
pressed the buzzer and as instructed, asked for Dan.  The door clicked open
and he stepped inside.  The man behind the door ushered him in and clicked
the door shut again.  He was in a small ante-room, where the man directed
him to a chair to one side.  The man asked him what he wanted, and Ken
explained that the clerk at the front counter had suggested he might like
to join some kind of member's club there.



   The man at the desk smiled, then asked if he knew anything about the
club.  Ken answered that he did not.



   Suddenly serious, the man looked directly at him and said, "We have
customers with ...  shall we say ...  advanced tastes in video and printed
material, and the club attempts to cater to those tastes."



   "What ...  kind of tastes?", Ken asked hesitantly.



   "All kinds", the man replied simply.  "First, I'd like to have you fill
out some brief forms and we'll discuss it further."



   He handed Ken some papers, which he recognized as being disclaimers,
some personal information, and a sworn affadavit that he was not a member
of any law enforcement agency.  Still a bit puzzled, Ken accepted the pen
the man offered and quickly filled out the forms.  Just as he was signing
the affadavit, there was a flash, and he realized the man had taken his
photograph.



   "Don't worry - it's just for identification purposes", the man told him.




   Ken was getting a little uneasy again.  What am I getting into, he
wondered?



   "We already have some other photos of you, anyway", the man said, with a
trace of a smile on his lips.



   Ken's throat tightened, thinking of himself jacking off in the booths,
and getting a blowjob, and even holding another man's penis in his hand. 
Yikes, they could cause me some real embarrassment (or worse), he thought
to himself.



   The man noticed Ken's discomfort, and told him, "Like I said, don't
worry.  We don't have any reason to do anything to cause you trouble ... 
as long as you don't do anything to threaten the club."



   That last part carried a veiled threat that didn't escape Ken's
attention.



   "So, the paperwork is done ...  let's show you what we have to offer",
the man suggested.  "If you like our material, there's a $250 initiation
fee, and you'll be good to go."



   With that, he pulled a stack of sample material from inside the desk. 
Ken's eyes popped open as the man handed magazines, photographs and stills
from films across the desk.  They were not the usual porn ...  in fact,
they were the most absolutely explicit, high-quality sexual material Ken
had ever seen.  And they covered every perversion and sexual preference he
could imagine.  He quickly shuffled past the harder stuff - rape, bondage
and discipline, bodily functions, and that sort of thing, but his brain
suddenly froze when he saw gorgeous, boldy explicit photos of young chldren
engaged in sex.  Little kids.  Sex with other children, sex with adults,
boy-boy sex, girl-girl sex, even a smattering sex with animals.  He hadn't
ever really even thought much about child sex before, but Ken found his
hands shaking slightly and his heart beating faster as he stopped and
stared at the beautiful little tykes obviously enjoying their open and
uninhibited sex play.



   Through a light fog, Ken heard the man say, "I see you appreciate our
young collection.  I enjoy it, too."



   Ken looked up from the photographs as if he had just stared into a
bright light and had to let his sight clear.  The man was smiling.



   "Uh, I guess I do", he stammered.  "I've just never seen anything like
this before.  It's ..." He paused, searching for the right words.



   "Erotic as hell", the man laughed, completing Ken's thought.



   "yeah", Ken agreed, staring back at the photos, still in a daze.  And he
became suddenly aware he was beinning to develop an erection inside his
slacks.



   "Wow ...", he muttered to the man behind the desk.  "I guess I've heard
of this, but I've never actually seen any of it before.  "It's ..."



   His words trailed off again as he stared at the pictures, his eyes
focusing on one of a cute blond girl perhaps 6 years of age, her puffy
hairless pussy lips being parted by a decidedly adult penis from behind and
under her.  The man's upper body was out of the picture, but he could see
the girl's eyes were closed and there was a faint, satisfied smile playing
across her lips as the massive man-dick pushed her smooth pussy mound
apart. The photo was crystal clear and full-page, and he could see every
detail of the penetration, from the coarse pubic hairs on the man's balls
to the girl's stretched clitoral hood and tiny freckle above her vaginal
cleft.  Ken's mind was just numb as he stared, and he felt his swollen dick
twitch involuntarily.



   The man finally broke the silence.  "Ready to join?", he asked.



   "Uh, yeah", Ken answered absently, reacing for his wallet and pulling
out a credit card.



   "This okay?", he asked, and the man nodded and ran the card through a
reader.



   "Just sign here", the man directed, and Ken quickly scratched out his
signature, vaguely aware it was a little shaky but enough like his usual
one to pass muster.  Two hundred fifty bucks isn't chicken feed, but Ken
was so stunned - and aroused - by the samples he'd seen that he somehow
didn't care at the moment.



   With that, the man handed him a small identification card, got up, and
opened a second door.



   "Take all the time you want", he smiled, as he pointed through the door
into a room filled with magazines, books, films and other material.  "The
theater is in the back", he added.  "Don't miss that!" ====================



   Chapter 3 - A whole new world ...



   Ken stepped through the door, then stopped for a moment to get his
bearings.



   From behind him, he heard the man from the desk say, "The young
collection is over toward the back, on the left."



   "Uh ...  thanks", Ken heard himself say in reply, and he found himself
moving toward the back of the shop.



   There were about a half-dozen other men in the room, quietly browsing
through the books and videos.  To Ken's surprise, there was also one woman.
He quickly sized her up, and figured she was maybe late 20's, trim figure,
nice ass, and pretty.  He purposely passed close to where she was standing
flipping through a magazine, and his eye caught a glimpse on one page of a
nude older woman kneeling in front of a young boy maybe 10 years old,
passioantely sucking his penis while holding onto his hips with both hands.
The woman in the picture's nipples were dark and flushed, and he could
clearly see they were puckered and hard as she pulled the boy's small stiff
dick between her full red lips.  He glanced up from the magazine at the
woman's face and saw she was looking at him, and she flashed a small warm
smile before returning her attention to the magazine.  A little
embarrassed, he shuffled on back to the back of the room.



   Suddenly aware of the time, Ken softly cursed to himself as he realized
he had to get home before long.  He moved quickly to the magazine rack in
the young collection, and his eyes again popped out as he beheld rows of
beautifully-photographed, glossy-covered magazines depicting all kinds of
child sex.  This was high-quality, professionally-done, no-holds-barred
porn, but he could immediately see it wasn't some kind of exploitative,
forced-sex material.  The children were attractive, happy-looking, healthy,
and clean ...  no scruffy, dirty waifs like he had once briefly seen in a
magazine a friend had smuggled back from Mexico years ago.  And the adults
weren't old fat men with beer bellies, or tattooed bucks with tanning booth
complexions and monster penises ...  they were mostly nice-looking,
clean-cut, slightly ordinary-looking men who could easily be your next-door
neighbor.  And the sex was real.  Nothing simulated here.



   Knowing he was pressed for time, Ken tore himself away from the
magazines and made his way to the theater.  As he walked in and found a
seat in the darkness, he suddenly caught his breath as he saw a stunning
young girl maybe 4 years old on the screen slowly running her tongue up the
hard shaft of a young teenage boy's straining dick as he lay naked on his
back.  She had a subtle playful smile on her face, in contrast to the boy's
strained expression as he squeezed his eyes shut in deep concentration. 
His boy-dick throbbed visibly as the little pink tongue teased its way up
and down its length.  The girl was naked, too, and Ken marveled at her
creamy clear child's skin and the soft round contours of her small body.



   She was crouched on the far side of the boy's legs, facing the camera,
and Ken ran his eyes over her flat chest and pink nipples and on back to
her cute little rounded buttocks.  His erection, which hadn't ever really
subsided, surged to full strength as he absorbed the amazing images moving
on the large screen.  The cinematography was the same outstanding quality
as the magazines he had seen outside, and he marveled at how crisp and
clear it was, and how well-produced ...  none of the cheap sleazy stuff he
was used to seeing in the booths outside.  And the kids in the film were
the same clean-cut, good-looking kind of children he had seen in the
magazines, too.



   As his eyes adjusted to the subdued light, Ken could make out a few
other men in the theater, mostly sitting alone, but the high seatbacks made
only their heads and shoulders visible.  Then he noticed a box of tissues
thoughfully integrated into the armrests of the seats.  That could mean
only one thing ...  and he sighed with relief as he discreetly eased his
now-aching penis out of the tight confines of his pants.  He felt a little
self-conscious as the cool air struck his exposed crotch and sent little
shivers through his body.  He wasn't used to pulling out his dick in a
public place with other people around, but heck - this is different.  After
all, he also wasn't used to watching two kids having sex on a big screen in
front of him, either!  And it was pretty dark in the theater.  And it felt
so incredibly good to ease the foreskin slowly up and down his hard shaft,
causing waves of warm liquid pleasure to flow up from his midsection.  He
pulled a few tissues from the box as he felt slick pre-cum wet his hand.



   On the screen, the little girl had gotten more serious with her
mouthplay, and was taking an impressive amount of the young boy's dick into
her mouth.  As she moved up and down its length, her cheeks were pushed out
and her pink lips glistened with her saliva and the lubricating fluids
seeping from his cock.  The boy's face was looking really strained now, and
he was gently bucking his hips up to meet the girl's sucking actions.  Her
eyes had gotten bigger, too, as she felt the boy's dick grow thicker and
fuller in her mouth, and felt his balls bobbing against her pretty chin. 
Ken's hand was moving absently up and his own dick in cadence with the
girl's mouth, as his eyes were glued to the action on the screen. 
Somewhere back in his mind, he was imagining how good the little girl's
tiny, soft mouth must feel on the boy's swollen, hot dick as it fucked in
and out of her little-girl lips and rubbed its underside on her
saliva-smooth slippery tongue.  Ken closed his eyes for a second as he
contemplated that mental picture, and gave his own tingling dick a hard
squeeze, causing another big drop of clear pre-cum to oooze out the tip and
trickle over his fingers.



   Just then, Ken heard a grunt from the screen, and opened his eyes in
time to see the boy arch his back, push his hips into the girl's face, and
then let out a long low moaning sound as his balls jerked and his body
spasmed.  The girl clung to the boy and kept his penis buried in her mouth
as he jerked and groaned and spewed his rich boy-cum into her tiny child's
mouth.  At the same moment, Ken's tortured dick unexpectedly spewed forth
in orgasm, and it happened too quickly for him to catch all the cum that
erupted from it.  He fell back against the seat in the darkened theater,
eyes tightly closed, as the strong, cramping sensations rippled through his
tensed body.  He was temporarily frozen - his orgasms had always been very
strong and consuming - but he was able to open his eyes in time to see the
little 4 year-old wiping the boy's warm sperm off her beaming face with the
palm of her hand.  She opened her mouth to show the camera sticky strings
of it clinging to her tongue and the roof of her mouth before breaking into
a happy giggle and grabbing the boy's now-softening dick to give it a quick
wet kiss.  Ken thought he heard a gasp or two from somewhere else in the
theater, but he wasn't sure but what it had just been his own involuntary
grunts.



   Painfully aware of the time by now, Ken quickly dabbed his own cum from
his groin and the front of his pants and started out of the theater.  As he
moved through the near-darkness toward the exit, he almost bumped into
another man also heading for the door ...  and stopped dead in his tracks
as he saw the man was leading a very young girl by the hand!  In a night of
shocks, this one had to be the biggest ...  a grown man had a little girl,
who Ken guessed to be about 4 or 5 years old, in an adult theater watching
a film depicting explicit child sex!  Completely stunned by this sight, he
stumbled on out into the light of the shop in time to see the man and
little girl go out the back door of the building.  No one else seemed to
pay them any attention, except for one man who appeared to be admiring the
little girl's backside as she walked past him.



   Still rattled, Ken left the shop.  But not before grabbing one of the
magazines off the rack and paying for it on the way out.



   On the drive to pick up Robin, Ken was still in a fog.  He couldn't
quite grasp what he had stumbled into at the bookstore.  But even more, he
was puzzled - and frankly somewhat concerned - about the sudden revelation
that he was sexually aroused by the thought, and the sight, of young
children engaging in sex.  In a jumble of thoughts, he asked himself: Was
that something kids should be doing?  Everything in his upbringing told him
it wasn't right, yet his mind kept wandering back to that 4 year-old girl
sucking off that 15 year-old boy ...  and the fact that both of them seemed
to really enjoy it.  I mean, no one was being forced, he thought.  They
both looked like VERY willing participants.  Sure, what horny 15 year-old
boy would turn down a blowjob?  But even the little girl was having a good
time, even if only because she was making the boy feel good.  Can little
kids enjoy giving sexual pleasure?  He knew that adults do, but kids? 
Well, why not, he reasoned.  If they don't have the inhibitions that most
kids have, and they know something about sex, why can't they enjoy both
giving and receiving it?  Hell, it feels good!  And he'd read years ago
that even small infants are often seen masturbating, and that girls can
even experience orgasms from a really early age, many years before puberty.



   And then there was the man in the theater with the little girl.  What
the hell was a little girl doing there?  What was going through her child's
mind as she watched other kids having sex with each other?  Oh, my God, he
thought to himself ...  could she have been "doing something" with the man?
Surely not.  Oh, my God.  His hands were shaking again as he contemplated
what could have been going on up there in that theater seat.



   And then there was the matter of HIS reaction to all this.  As much as
he might reason that sex of any kind is completely natural, society tends
to frown on doing it with minors, and calls people who enjoy it
'pedophiles'.  An ugly word.  Does this mean I'm a pedophile, Ken wondered?
He DID become strongly aroused by the pictures and the film, and he even
had a humdinger of an orgasm over it.  Hmmmm ...  if he weren't a
pedophile, he wouldn't have been aroused, would he?  But I'm not a bad guy,
Ken thought to himself as he pulled onto his sister-in-law's street.  I'm a
good dad and I have a good job and I pay my taxes and obey the law (well,
maybe MOST laws, anyway).  But Ken couldn't deny that the child sex he had
seen had definitely, indisputably, made him horny as all hell.  And his
cock was stirring in his pants again as he thought about it.



   He apologized for being late, blaming it on a business appointment, and
loaded Robin and her gear in the car.  Three year-olds have a lot of stuff,
what with toys and blankets and clothes and snacks and things, but they
finally got it all together and went on their way just as the summer sun
was setting.  Tired from her day's play, little Robin slept quietly on the
seat beside Ken as he drove home.  But his mind was still buzzing too hard
for him to even think about sleep.



   After quickly getting Robin to bed, Ken showered and then lay in bed
thumbing through the magazine he had gotten at the shop.  He was awestruck
by the pictures ...  children from 3 or 4 years old to perhaps 12, boldly
showing their young cunts, sucking men's and boy's dicks, and their pretty
faces and tummies being spewed with thick ropes of cum.  There were even
some shots of the 9 and 10 year-old girls being fucked by horny young boys,
their hairless dicks buried to the hilt in the girls' pussies and their
little balls mashed up against the girls' creamy little buttocks.  The
picture series finished with the exhausted boys' dicks limp and wet, and
the smiling little girls' pussies drooling rivulets of thin boy cum.



   But Ken's attention was absolutely riveted on a series of pictures
toward the back of the magazine, starting with a full-page shot of an adult
man's penis lying against a tiny little girl's thigh, next to her bare,
smooth pussy mound.  Her twat was no more than a pair of puffy bulges of
baby fat, separated by a cleft and capped by a small, pre-pubescent
clitoral sheath at the top.  Ken stared at the shot for a long time, taking
in the contrast of the large swollen man-dick, with its big reddish knob of
a head, prominent veins, and hairy balls, with the girl's tiny leg, no
bigger than his wrist and covered in incredibly soft, satiny-smooth skin of
the kind that only exists on children's bodies.  The man's dick looked huge
against her tiny thigh and pussy, and it had a raw horny look to it as
compared to the baby-like innocence of the girl's tiny form.  The scene was
intensely erotic, and Ken found his own dick straining in his briefs as he
stared at the picture.



   He turned the page with a slightly shaking hand, and the scene
progressed, with the man's dick now touching the girl's pussy lips, then
his thumbs pulling open the puffy outer mounds to reveal the little girl's
vaginal opening, no larger than the tip of Ken's little finger.  The man
dribbled some kind of clear lubricant on the girl's pussy opening in the
next shot, then there was another full-page picture of the man's huge
dickhead rubbing up and down inside the tiny girl's pussy cleft, surrounded
by those puffy pussy mounds.  Ken found his own dick was somehow out of his
briefs and in his hand now, and he was sighing in pleasure as his hand
slowly stroked up and down his hardened shaft.



   On the following page, the thumbs had again pushed the baby pussy lips
wide apart, and the tip of the man-dick was pressed firmly up against the
girl's tiny pussy hole.  Surely he wasn't going to try to penetrate her,
Ken thought ..  his dick was obviously too large to even get the head
inside her.  He quickly fliped the page, and saw that the man had cum,
carefully squirting his sperm up iside the girl's tiny immature vagina. 
The full-page picture clearly showed his cum squeezing out around his
dickhead and beginning to dribble down below the girl's pussy and over her
bare little pucker of an anus.



   In the final picture of the series, the man's thumbs had been replaced
by the girl's own little hands, holding her pussy open wide and showing the
sticky white cum up inside her and running down the insides of her thighs
to disappear between her little asscheeks.  That one was too much for Ken,
and he groaned out loud as orgasm swept over him, causing him to double
over on the bed as his semen blasted out of the end of his dick onto the
bedsheets.  He grunted through four or five hard spasms before his bucking
organ stopped spewing cream, then slowly relaxed as he came down from the
sexual high and lay there panting and quietly drooling cum onto the wet
sheets.



   Wow, he thought.  That was one of the hardest orgasms he'd had in a long
time, and he marveled at the size of the cum puddle he had made on the bed.
Once again, he realized just how deeply erotic he found child sex to be,
and wondered for a brief moment if he was becoming some kind of pervert. 
But he was too exhausted to think about it for long, and soon fell asleep
on his cum-covered sheets with the magazine beside his head and his mind
spinning.





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   Chapter 4 - Continuing awe and an invitation ...



   It was almost two weeks later before Ken again got a chance to visit the
bookstore.  Between his duties at work and taking care of Robin, he just
hadn't found a spare moment to get free.  But Robin's grandmother asked if
she might keep her for the weekend, and he gratefully accepted the offer.



   It was early evening when he entered the shop, and he quickly went back
to the member's entrance and pushed the buzzer.  The same man who had
greeted him before opened the door and ushered him inside.



   "We've completed our checking", the man informed him, handing him a
permanent plastic card resembling a credit card, "And I'm happy to say
everything's fine."



   "I'm not sure I understand ...", Ken replied.



   "Well, I'm sure you know we have some ...  shall we say ...  sensitive
material here, and we have to be very careful about who we allow in the
club.  We do backgroud checks and verify all your information and personal
data before we go beyond the trial stage to make sure we keep the rest of
our clientelle safe.  That's part of the reason for the initiation fee."



   Then he added, "In the unlikely event we get someone undesirable in the
club, we take the necessary action to get rid of them."



   "I see", Ken responded, not really wanting to know what 'necessary
action' might involve.  But it was obvious to him that much of the material
he had seen in his first quick visit would get him arrested if the right
people knew.  He swiped the identification card in the door lock, thanked
the man, and went into the shop.



   After browsing the magazines for a short time, and marveling at the
sheer number of publications the store had, Ken once again headed back to
the theater.  This time, he paused at the back of the darkened room for a
few moments to allow his eyes to adjust to the light.  As he did so, he
scanned the room to see who else might be there.  Of course, he could only
see the backs of heads, but he quickly determined there were perhaps a
dozen other people scattered around the theater watching the action on the
screen.  One pair of heads caught his attention, though - as he ran his
eyes over the room, he noticed a small head appear briefly beside a man's
shouder, then move back out of sight.



   Wondering to himself if it might be the same man and little girl he had
seen on his last trip, Ken moved silently to the row where they were seated
and sat down a few seats in from the aisle.  There were maybe 3 or 4 seats
between him and the pair.  A quick glance in the flickering light from the
screen confirmed that the second head indeed belonged to a little girl, and
his heart beat faster.  But this didn't appear to be the same child he had
seen before ...  this was a young girl like before, but she appeared to be
older, maybe 8 or 9 years old as far as he could make out in the
semi-darkness.  For the first time since he entered the theater, Ken
focused on the screen so as not to be too obvious.



   On-screen was a young boy about 9 or 10 years old, lying on his back
nude on a bed, eyes closed, and masturbating.  Because of his penis's small
size, the boy was holding it between his thumb and first two fingers - kind
of like you hold a pencil to write - so he could work the foreskin up and
down the shaft.  Ken smiled to himself as he remembered doing exactly the
same thing when he was young.  There just wasn't enough dick to get his
whole hand around yet, so he was using what he had.



   He stole another quick sidewards glance and noticed that the girl was
cuddled up to the man and she appeared to be busy doing something with her
hands in the man's lap.  Ken quickly looked back to the screen.  The young
boy was getting a little red in the face now, and was jacking himself off
at a faster pace.  His chest was rising up and down visibly in response to
his quickened breathing, and he was movng his hips in the unmistakable
rhythm that indicates impending pleasure.  As Ken watched, the boy pushed
his head back into the pillow, arched his back, and opened his mouth to
utter a soft moan, then low grunts as he jerked to a series of orgasmic
spasms.  He was apparently not able to actually cum yet at his age, but his
orgasm was certainly real, and it was several moments before he collapsed
back down on the bed, spent.  The camera closed in on his face as the scene
slowly faded out, and Ken could see a light haze of perspiration on his
face as he lay panting and exhauted from his efforts.



   The scene then faded out and in again to one of a slender litte girl,
also on a bed naked, and also masturbating,vigorously rubbing her hairless
pussy with her fingers.  She looked to be younger than the boy, about 5 or
6, and Ken quickly surmised this video was a series of vignettes of
children of various ages masturbating.  While he had read about kids having
orgasms, Ken had never actually witnessed it, and he found himself getting
really aroused as he watched.  The child soon brought herself off to an
intense cum, and Ken was completely captivated by the sight of this young
angel's tiny thin body stiffening and shuddering as she climaxed.



   By now, his dick was engorged and throbbing from the sight of these
young kids getting off right before his eyes.  Just the thought of children
this young becoming sexually aroused and masturabating as he looked on was
highly erotic, and to watch them actually having strong orgasms was nothing
short of amazing.  That was always something he had associated with adults,
or at least tennagers, and the thought that young kids could also be sexual
creatures was surprisingly exciting.



   The scene once again faded out, then back in to yet another child, this
time a black infant girl Ken guessed couldn't have been 2 years old.  A
woman, out of range of the camera, was helping the child by moving a small
vibrator over her thighs and pubic area.  The little girl lay very still on
her back, legs spread wide, as the unseen woman skillfully played the
vibrator over her sensitive vulva and occasionally into the cleft of her
baby mons.  The girl's pubes glistened with moisture, which Ken figured
must be baby oil or some other kind of lubricant to make her skin slippery.
The woman worked the vibrator artfully, making the child smile and causing
her little body to quiver from time to time.



   Ken couldn't take his eyes off the screen as the camera slowly moved
from close-ups of the child's face down to her pubic area where the
vibrator was beginning to have obvious effect.  The girl's legs were moving
more now, and she was beginning to squirm on the bed as the woman's actions
became more insistent.  The woman slipped the vibrator into the twin folds
of the child's mons, then slowly sawed it vertically up and down the length
of the child's slit, rubbing its gently buzzing surfaces from her anus to
her tiny developing clitoris.  The little girl was visibly affected by this
latest move, and Ken watched as she closed her eyes and the smile slowly
faded from her lips as she focused on the pleaurable sensations radiating
from her vibrating pubes.  The woman then stopped moving the tool, holding
it against the infant's clit.



   Ken wondered to himself if this girl, really just a baby, was going to
actually have an orgasm like the other children he had watched.  Again, he
had heard that babies could have them, but was he about to actually SEE it
happen?  He eased his zipper down, opened the waistband of his pants, and
freed his aching, bloated dick as he watched the screen.  He held his
breath and stared almost without blinking as the child abruptly stopped
moving her legs and lay absolutely still, eyes closed, for several long
seconds as the small vibrator buzzed on against her slit.



   Suddenly, she twisted her body on the bed, cried out with a shrill
little squeaking sound, and her arms and legs began to jerk rhythmically as
her tiny body spasmed in obvious sexual pleasure.  In fact, the woman had
to hold the girl's legs to keep the vibrator positioned against her slit as
the waves of pleasure swept over her.  Ken's dick throbbed in sympathy and
he found himself stroking it in time with the infant's orgasmic
contractions, the feelings in his groin rising up more urgently as he
watched the action on-screen.  It was just stunning to him to see a little
child writhing in a real orgasm like that.  It couldn't have been faked,
since she was too young to even know how to do that, so he knew she was
really feeling it.  And the thought of that was just amazing.



   His attention was so glued to the scenes playing out before him that he
almost jumped out of his seat when he felt something small and cool touch
his steaming hot penis.  His eyes jerked down to his crotch and in the
semi-darkness he saw a small hand attached to a slender arm reaching to his
dick.  His eyes followed the arm up to the smiling face of a young girl,
and he immdeiately recognized her as the child he saw earlier, sitting
several seats to his left.



   "Let me", the little girl said softly, as her hand replaced Ken's on his
penis.



   He sat, frozen, as she knelt on the floor next to him and began to
slowly jack his foreskin up and down.  Her hand felt tiny and cool against
his hot dick, and she had her face close to his shaft, apparently examining
it as she worked.



   She looked up briefly and said, "You have a nice one.  It's not too big
or too small.  I like it." Then she returned to her ministrations.



   Ken wasn't at all sure this was really happening.  It seemed like a
dream of some kind, and he was sure he would soon wake up and find himself
in his bed at home.  After all, he had never had anyone jack him off in an
open theater like this, and he had certainly never had a pre-teen girl do
it.  And she was so matter-of-fact about coming over to a complete stranger
and placing her hands on his penis.  But dream or no dream, it was
incredibly erotic, and Ken's dick felt like it was going to explode if it
swelled any more than it was.  Little tickles of pleasure began to spiral
up from his scrotum and curl their way up his spine as the girl expertly
masturbated him, using her free hand to gently fondle and tickle his balls.
He closed his eyes and leaned back in the seat as the sensations rippled
through him.



   Then he remembered the man ...  the man who was with the girl.  Suddenly
wide awake and a little fearful, his eyes flew open and he jerked his head
to the left to see where he had gone.  The man was still there, only a few
seats away, and in the flickering light from the movie screen, Ken saw him
give a quick wink and a smile as he stroked his own dick.  Completely
amazed at what was happening, and still in a daze, Ken's attention returned
to the girl kneeling beside him.  His dick had not withered a bit because
of her continued stroking, and the reality of it all began to take its toll
on Ken ...  the little tendrils of pleasure she was generating suddenly
turned to stronger waves of pleasure as he watched the slender 9 year-old
rub the head of his dick against her cheek as she moved the foreskin up and
down.



   Ken's mind reeled at the combination of those amazing videos of children
masturbating to orgasm, and now the very real little girl jacking him off.
It was too much for him, and his dick suddenly erupted, spewing ropes of
hot cum on the girl's face and spilling it all over her hands and arm.  Ken
was sure he was coating the seats in front of him with it, too, but the
girl had thoughtfully scooped up some tissue as she knelt beside him, and
she caught the remaining sperm as it splurted out of his throbbing penis.
It seemed like it wouldn't end, and Ken wondered where all this cum had
come from.



   When it was over, he sighed deeply and lay back against the seat to
catch his breath.  The little girl bent over, gave his softening dick a
quick kiss, then stood and leaned over to kiss Ken on the cheek.  Some of
the cum on her own cheek rubbed off on Ken's as she did so, and she giggled
quietly and wiped it away with the tissue.



   "That was fun!", she said to him with a bright smile he could make out
even in the darkened theater.  "I hope we can do it again sometime."



   Before he could find the words to answer, she turned and scooted back to
rejoin the man.  After a minute, both of them stood and left the theater,
the little girl looking back at Ken with another quick smile.



   Ken sat in the theater for a good half-hour, trying to make sense of
what had just happened.  It was all too surreal ...  he had gone into a
movie theater, watched some of the most erotic video he had ever seen, then
a 9 year-old girl had appeared and jacked him off until he came all over
her face.  It just couldn't be real.  But here he was, still sitting in the
theater, and he hadn't even thought to stuff his now-deflated member back
in his pants.  No, it was real, alright.  He struggled to get his private
parts back in place, his pants buttoned and his zipper back up before
standing up to leave the theater.  He smiled inwardly as he realized is
knees were a little shaky as he wobbled out the door.



   "Pretty amazing stuff, isn't it", a man said to him as he emerged into
the light of the shop.



   "Oh, uh ...  yeah.  Definitely", Ken replied, a little sheepishly.



   The man smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself.  I'm James, and I run
the club."



   A little shocked, Ken now looked directly at the man.  He was a tanned,
handsome man, maybe in his forties, and distinguished-looking.  Something
about him looked oddly prosperous, in spite of his somewhat casual attire.



   "I'm very glad to meet you", Ken offered, "And I'm also very glad I
found the club".



   The man laughed as he shook Ken's hand.  "Most of our members are", he
answered.  "It's a really unusual place, and we're glad we can meet the
special needs of people like us."



   "Yes", Ken replied faintly, "Needs some of us didn't even know we had".



   James laughed in agreement.  "Isn't THAT the truth", he said.



   Then his face became more serious and he said, "Ken, I know this is a
bit sudden, but we own a resort in the Caribbean, and I'd like to invite
you and your daughter over for a long weekend if you can get free.  We have
all kinds of activities for both kids and adults, and I know you'll enjoy
it".



   "Resort?", Ken replied.  "I don't know.  It sounds great, but maybe a
little rich for my budget."



   "No, no", James continued, "You'll be our guests.  We'll take care of
all the arrangements and expenses."



   "Uh, how did you know I have a daughter?", Ken asked, suddenly aware he
hadn't mentioned Robin to the man.



   "We do our homework", he replied with a smile.



   "Well, I don't know ...", Ken stammered.  "I've just met you and I don't
often get invited to all-expenses-paid vacations in the Caribbean.  I guess
I don't know how to respond."



   "Just respond by saying yes", James said with a twinkle in his eyes. 
"Look, the resort is funded by weathy investors, and it's for the enjoyment
of our members.  Think about it and let me know.  Here's my card with my
private number on it ...  just call me sometime next week and let's set it
up."



   He smiled again and turned and walked away.  Ken looked at the card in
his hand: It said simply, "Paradise Island Resort", and at the bottom was
the name "James" and a phone number.



   Paradise Island, Ken thought to himself.  Wow, does that sound terrific.
Ocean, palm trees, the beach, maybe golf courses.  But, a free trip to an
island resort?  The old 'too good to be true' warning loomed in his mind.



   He placed the card carefully in his wallet and left the shop for home.
Too much had happened tonight for him to think clearly right now.





   Chapter 5 - Invitation accepted ...





   The following day Ken sat looking at the card he had gotten the night
before at the shop.  Things HAD been hectic for the past year.  And he had
some vacation time at work ...  in fact, his boss had actually been urging
him to get away and get a change of scenery.  God knows he could use it. 
And Robin would probably enjoy a trip, too ...  even a three-year-old can
appreciate tropical beaches.



   And he knew he really needed to spend some time with her.  The previous
months had been a blur, what with Kathy's illness and death, his trying to
cope while raising a young daughter, pressures at work, and just trying to
keep everything together as a single dad.  His relationship with Robin had
become one of taking her to daycare in the morning, picking her up in the
evening, getting her fed and put to bed, and then repeating that routine
the next day.



   In fact, he had wondered if he was somehow remaining a little distant
from Robin because of Kathy's problems.  Not that he was holding her
responsible in any way for Kathy's troubles ...  after all, her depression
and suicide wasn't Robin's fault.  She was just an innocent victim in the
whole thing like he was.  And he certainly loved Robin and took good care
of her.  It was just that he needed to slow things down and get closer to
her again ...  start being a family again, even if only a family of two. 
And maybe getting away to a totally different atmosphere would be a good
start.



   He picked up the phone and punched in the number on the card.



   "James", he began, "I've been thinking about your invitation.  It sounds
really good, and Robin and I could use a break from things.  I'm still just
a little concerned about the cost ..."



   "Nonsense", James interrupted.  "Like I said, we'll take care of
everything.  It's our treat and you don't need to worry about a thing. 
You'll have a ball.  Now, when can you come?"



   "It sounds fabulous, James.  I can take off work anytime, I guess.  We
could go as soon as this coming weekend, for that matter, but I don't know
if you ..."



   "Then it's done", James declared.  "We'll have a car to pick you up at
your house at 8:00 Saturday morning, and you'll be in Paradise for lunch.
And, Ken ...  ", his tone warmer and more serious, "I'm glad you decided to
come.  It'll be good for you.  Really.  I'll see you there."



   Ken hung up the phone feeling suddenly relieved and excited about the
trip.  He hadn't done anything really 'recreational' since Kathy's death
... well, except for the recent trips to the bookstore ...  and the idea of
just getting away and relaxing on a tropical island was exhilarating.



   Things suddenly seemed to be going in a better direction, and maybe his
life was about to get back on track after all the unpleasantness of the
past year, he told himself.  He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes,
and sighed deeply as he imagined palms swaying lazily on a sunny beach as
the surf rippled in across his bare feet.  Paradise.



   He went through the rest of the week with a whole new attitude.  Gone
was the fog he had been in for months, and everyone at work noticed how
cheerful and excited he seemed.  He was of course a little vague with
relatives and his friends at work about where they were vacationing.  It
was partly because he wasn't completely sure what he was in store for,
given that the resort was somehow connected with the club he had joined at
the bookstore.  But he was remaining optimistic about it, since God knows
he and Robin both needed a break from the routine he had fallen into since
Kathy's death.  And a tropical resort did seem like paradise to him right
now.  So he managed to satisfy most of his friends by just telling them
they were going to a beach resort.



   Ken took Robin shopping for bathing suits and flip-flops and sunglasses
and beach towels and all the other supplies they'd need for the trip,
including a good sunblock for her tender 3 year-old skin.  Kathy's sister
helped him with the planning, since women seem to know better what little
girl's needs are, and soon they were both fully outfitted for their trip to
the tropics.  Robin was excited, too, her bubbly little-girl exuberance
piqued by Ken's vivid descriptions of the seashore and the sun and all the
fun activities they were going to be enjoying.



   When Saturday morning rolled around, she looked cute as a bug in her
flower-print shorts and little crop-top and white movie star sunglasses,
her hair pulled back in a bouncy little ponytail.  A knock at the door
signalled the car's arrival and minutes later they were off on their
tropical adventure.











   Chapter 6 - Vacation and revelation ...





   The trip itself was a bit longer than Ken had expected.  The first leg
took them through Miami for a connection to San Juan, and by the time they
had collected their bags at the airport, they had been traveling for over 3
hours.  Robin was tired, and she had fallen asleep on the plane during the
over-water trip to San Juan, and Ken was feeling a little punchy himself.
Just outside the baggage claim area, though, he spotted a man holding a
sign with his name on it and steered over to him.



   "I hope you had a good trip so far, Mr.  Murry", he smiled.



   "Well, aside from being bushed, things have gone fine", he replied,
nodding to the child sleeping on his shoulder.



   The man smiled knowingly, then said, "The rest of the trip will be more
relaxing".  "I'll take you over to the heliport on the other side of the
terminal and you'll be off."



   Wow ...  helicopter?, Ken thought to himself.  Nice.



   Five minutes later they were standing beside a beautiful brown and gold
four-passenger helicopter while the man quickly loaded their baggage in the
hold.  The pilot and co-pilot, dressed in crisp uniforms, introduced
themselves to Ken and advised him they would be at the resort in about a
half-hour, where they could get some rest and start their vacation.  Then
they got on board, the engine whirred to life and they rose slowly and
gracefully into the air above the tarmac and turned toward the ocean.  Ken
had never flown in a copter before, so he was fascinated, but young Robin
slept soundly, even over the sound of the engine and the slapping of the
rotors.  Shortly after sweeping out over the water, Ken also gave in to his
fatigue and drifted off to sleep.



   A change in the sound of the engine and the sensation of banking into a
turn brought Ken back to consciousness, and below the copter he could see
the island.  It didn't look like a huge chunk of land from this altitude,
and as he strained his eyes against the bright sun, he could make out
clusters of buildings, some roads, some sports fields of some kind, and
some gorgeous beaches.



   Robin stirred and looked out the window at the green land mass growing
larger as they approached.  Like every child who has ever traveled, she
asked the timeless question, "Are we there yet, Daddy?"



   "Yep, Sweetie, we're there", he laughed, and gave her a little hug.



   On the ground, the rotors spun lazily to a stop as they unbuckled their
seatbelts and the pilot opened the rear doors.  A warm breeze swept through
the cabin, and Ken could smell the fragrance of fresh flowers and clean
air. The sun was bright and the sky was deep blue and dotted with fluffy
white clouds.  Tall palm trees lined the small heliport, and the whole area
was ringed with tropical plants and flowers.  It was everything Ken had
imagined ...  the perfect tropical island.



   A gold and brown electric cart matching the helicopter whirred up and a
smiling James hopped out to shake Ken's hand.  "Welcome to Paradise
Island!", he beamed.



   Then he knelt down to place a flower lei around Robin's neck, giving her
a little peck on the cheek.  "And welcome to you, too, Princess", he
smiled. "I know your name is Robin, and I'm James.  We're going to have a
really fun time here."



   Robin blushed a little at being called Princess ...  or maybe from being
kissed ...  but she was very impressed with the lei James gave her and she
smiled a broad little-girl smile back at him.  The nap had revived her, and
she was now looking around with wide eyes at the unusual surroundings.



   "This is a pretty place", she muttered to no one in particular as she
looked around her, and James gave Ken a little wink.



   "It's gorgeous", Ken agreed.  "Heaven."



   "Paradise", James corrected, with a little laugh.  "Paradise Island."



   "Let's get you two to your quarters", James continued.  "I'm sure you
want to freshen up before we tour the resort."



   With that, they whirred off along a flower-lined pathway in the cart,
toward a group of one-story bungalows across the way, finally stopping in
front of a four-unit island-looking building decked in bamboo and a high
Hawaiian-style roof.  James produced a key and opened the door.  Another
man, following behind in another cart with their baggage, arrived as they
were being shown into the room.



   Ken whistled his appreciation when he walked inside.  The suite of rooms
was impeccably furnished and decorated, and was accented with vases of
fresh flowers and a huge bowl of fresh tropical fruit on the table.  He
could see a king-size bed through the door to the bedroom, set off by
gold-colored drapes streaming from the ceiling and gathered on either side
of the headboard.  Upholstered chairs and a small coffee table were
arranged by the large windows in the main room, and a comfortable-looking
sofa and easy chair were on the opposite side, facing a large plasma TV. 
Off to the side was a small kitchen that appeared to be fully-equipped.



   "Oh, sorry", he stammered, a little embarrassed at himself for gawking.



   "Not at all", James laughed.  "We're very proud of our accommodations
here at the resort, and I'm glad you like it."



   Robin had wandered into the bathroom, and she called out to Ken, "Daddy!
You should see the big bathroom.  It's so pretty!"



   Ken walked over and looked inside, and was as impressed as Robin.  It
was huge, and decorated in rich earth-tone marble and terrazo tile, with
gold accents.  There was a large jacuzzi tub with steps leading up to it,
along with a shower more than big enough for two persons, with seats on
both sides and two sets of showerheads and two hand showers.  Fluffy towels
covered the towel bars and filled the linen cabinet, and all manner of
soaps and toiletries were artfully stacked in wicker baskets on the
countertops.  One part of the countertop was built low, obviously for
children, and there was a small vanity chair underneath.  Gold-framed
mirrors and sparkling fixtures - including an unusually low, white bidet -
added to the spa-like feel of the room.  And of course there were more
flowers.  Ken was almost speechless.



   "It's just beautiful", he finally managed.  "It's all just fabulous.  I
feel like we woke up in a palace.  It's a good thing this is complimentary
...  I don't think I could afford to stay here otherwise."



   Once again, James laughed, and tossed him the room key.  "Enjoy it.  I'm
having lunch sent over in about a half-hour, so you two can get freshened
up, get a bite to eat, and rest awhile if you'd like.  Then we'll show you
around.  Just dial "0" and ask for me when you're ready."



   When the door closed behind him, Robin ran and jumped into Ken's arms.
"Daddy, it's like a magic place ...  I love it here!"



   "I think I'm going to like it, too, Honey.  Like they said, it's
'Paradise'.  But right now let's get a bath and change clothes before that
lunch gets here."



   Ken helped Robin out of her clothes and ran her a bath.  She giggled
when he turned on the whirlpool jets, and when he added some bubble bath to
the water, it quickly foamed up into a mountain of bubbles, delighting her
even more.



   "The bubbles tickle my bottom!", she said in her little-girl giggle, and
she squirmed and splashed as Ken tried to get her cleaned up.  Time finally
dictated an end to the water play, though, so he lifted her out of the tub
and dried her off with one of the big soft towels.



   For some reason Ken couldn't really comprehend, he noticed for the first
time how Robin's little bottom mirrored those of the little girls he had
seen in the videos at the bookstore and in the magazines.  Inexplicably, he
had never made the association ...  maybe it was because she was his little
daughter, and the girls in the videos and magazines were anonymous children
he didn't know, as if they somehow weren't exactly real.  Still, Robin WAS
real, and her little butt was smooth and soft, with a cute little roundness
to it.  And the little mound of her vulva was prominent and puffy, just
like some of the youngsters he had seen in the videos and magazines.



   And as he gently patted her dry between the legs with the towel, he
found himself seeing her pubes for the first time as actual sex organs.  He
was somehow driven to look a little closer, and he slowly and cautiously
opened up the tiny slit as if to make sure there was no water remaining
iside.  Robin had no reason to be curious about this examination, and stood
silently while he peered at her young vaginal opening.  It was really
exquisite, with the smallest of little pink flower-petal lips neslted down
deep in the crevice between her fat mons.  She was actually a small replica
of her mother, Ken thought to himself, just not quite finished.  The
revelation shook him, and he abruptly finished drying her and wrapped her
in the warm towel.



   "Get your panties and shorts on, Baby, while I grab a shower."



   Ken stripped down quickly and walked into the bathroom in his briefs,
scolding himself for his dick having swollen to a half-erection while
examining his little daughter.  He turned on the shower, spread out the
bath mat and, without thinking, slipped his underwear down and off and
tossed them on the counter.  As he turned around, he suddenly realized
Robin was still in the bathroom, having become occupied looking at all the
bath accessories.  She stared wide-eyed at his nakedness, and he realized
it was too late to try and hide his bobbing manhood.



   "Robin!", he said sternly, "I told you to go get dressed!"



   "Okay, Daddy.  I'm sorry", she whimpered, and tears started to well up
in her eyes.



   He went over to her, knelt down and put his arms around her.  "It's
okay, Baby.  I didn't mean to hurt your feelings.  I was just trying to
hurry, and I didn't know you were in here." He brushed the tear away and
kissed her cheeks.  "It's my fault."



   She brightened up and forced a little smile.  But as she turned to
leave, his half-hard penis brushed against her naked thigh.  To Ken, it was
like an electric shock went through his body ...  the silky smoothness of
her cool skin against the hotness of his dick was startling, and his
thoughts reeled back to the little girl in the theater who had jacked him
off.  The sensation of her hand against him was the same as Robin's thigh
...  except that this was a more intimate part of the body, and it was his
own daughter's body.



   Momentarily lost in thought, he realized Robin had stopped at the door
and was looking back at him over her shoulder.  Ken again realized he was
standing there completely exposed, and he quickly turned and got into the
hot shower.



   Once again, guilt swept over him as he soaped up in the steamy spray. 
Guilt that he had thought of Robin in a sexual way, and more guilt that he
had actually reacted to it with an erection.  Could he actually be thinking
of her like that?  Did the erection mean he wanted to have sex with his own
daughter?  Surely not ...  she's only 3 years old, for godsake.  But he had
found those videos and pictures of other little kids having sex very
arousing.  Enough so that he had to masturbate to relieve himself.



   Just then, a doorbell interrupted his self-analysis.  He quickly dried
himself with the towel, wrapped it around his waist and hurried to the
door. He was a little startled to find a pretty young girl standing outside
with a small lunch cart.  She seemed amused as he tried to hide the fact he
was naked and still wet from the shower.



   "Sorry", he offered, "I somehow didn't expect a young lady to deliver
lunch."



   "My pleasure", she said with an approving smile, and he realized her
eyes were taking in his half-nude form.



   "Oh, uh, come on in", he stammered.



   The girl rolled the cart inside, and Ken took the opportunity to return
the visual examination.  She looked to be about 12 years old, and she was
wearing brief shorts, a tee shirt and sandals.  He noticed she had a very
cute butt, and her legs were shapely and nicely tanned.  As she turned to
start uncovering the food on the cart, he also noticed she wasn't wearing a
bra.  Her small tits were barely bumps on her chest, but her prominent
nipples made it obvious they were not covered by anything more than the
thin cotton jersey of the shirt.  She caught him ogling her nipples and a
smile again crossed her lips.



   "Nice towel", she said jokingly, looking squarely at his crotch.



   "Oh!,", he said, suddenly aware he was half-naked in front of this young
girl, and his semi-hard dick still hadn't gone down.  "I just hopped out of
the shower, and ..."



   She saved him from his embarrassment by saying, "Don't worry.  I know
this is your first visit, and you'll soon get used to being half-dressed.
Or maybe even not dressed at all", she added with a raised eyebrow and
another of those cute smiles.



   She then turned and said, "Enjoy your lunch!" and closed the door behind
her.



   Whew!, Ken said to himself.  What was THAT about?  That little minx
almost seemed to be flirting with him, and truthfully, he enjoyed it!  But
lunch was served, and Robin was already attacking the cart.



   It was a great-looking lunch - all kinds of cold cuts, crisp lettuce and
tomatoes, pickles, chips and cheeses and olives and three kinds of breads,
plus fresh fruit and drinks and a pail of ice.  Realizing how hungry he
was, he quickly made Robin and himself some king-sized sandwiches.  And
when they were finished with those, there were chocolate-dipped
strawberries and rich fruit tarts for dessert.



   About an hour later, the two had finished lunch and Ken and Robin were
both dressed and ready for the rest of the day.  He picked up the phone on
the desk, called James and told him they were ready to take the tour.



   Once again, James arrived in one of the electric carts.  Only this time,
he had the same young girl with him who had delivered lunch earlier.



   When he saw the glint of recognition in Ken's eyes, and the girl's
returned smile, he said, "I think you've already met Tina.  She's one of
our staff assistants, and she'll ride in back with Robin if that's okay."



   "Sure", Ken relied, thinking Robin might enjoy the tour more if she had
someone to help keep her occupied.  The cart was like an oversized golf
cart, with a window in front and a canvas cover on top to shade riders from
the tropical sun, and Robin was excited to ride in it again.  When everyone
was aboard, off they went.



   James started out by explaining that the resort was founded over 20
years ago by a group of extremely wealthy individuals, who not only funded
the building of most of the island's infrastructure, but also established
endowments to maintain it virtually permanently.  The unique thing about
the island was that it was outside the territory of any of the neighbor
islands, and therefore technically a separate, independent nation.  They
motored past rows of bungalows similar to the one Ken and Robin were
staying in, and James explained that they were mostly like condos
maintained by the members for their visits.



   "Since we are a sovereign state, we aren't governed by any other nation,
nor by their laws", he went on.  "Of course, we also don't get any aid or
assistance from them, either, but we prefer it that way."



   Just then, they pulled past a building complex with a number of children
in matching clothing coming and going.



   "That's Paradise Academy", James explained.  "Our school.  The children
wear school uniforms like you might see in a Catholic school stateside, but
ours is parochial.  We provide kindergarten through high school education
for our residents."



   "So you have a lot of permanent residents in addition to the resort
visitors?", Ken asked.



   James laughed.  "You'll understand better later on, but yes, our
residents outnumber our visitors." Ken thought to himself that was a little
odd, but didn't push the issue.



   Just beyond the school grounds was a very impressive-looking two-story
building.



   "This is our medical center," James explained.  "We have full hospital
facilities, with 25 private rooms, a fully-equipped operating theater,
laboratory, clinic, pharmacy, the works.  You'll meet Dr.  Taylor later,
but his staff of doctors and nurses is top-notch ...  they probably saved
my life a little over a year ago when I had an appendicitis attack and
needed emergency surgery."



   "Wow", Ken marveled, "They took care of everything here?"



   "Sure", James replied.  "They can handle almost any medical situation,
but if it is something really exotic, we can airlft the patient via
helicopter to one of the main islands within a half-hour or so.  Haven't
had to do that but once ...  one of our guests suffered a brain aneurism a
few years back, and needed specialized cranial surgery.  He did fine, and
has been back here several times since then."



   The tour continued past fields of vegatable crops and greenhouses, where
James explained most of the island's vegatables and fruits are grown. 
Because of the tropical climate, they are able to grow many of the crops
year-round, and are self-sufficient in most areas except for some meats and
those food crops they can't raise on the island.  Ken checked on Robin from
time to time and saw that she and Tina were getting along well in the back
seat.  James parked the cart on a small rise and pointed off to a low
industrial-looking building with a small smokestack on the end of the
island.



   "That's our power station", he explained.  "We have an undersea natural
gas pipeline that feeds it, but a lot of our electricity is generated by
solar and wind power, so it doesn't run full-time.  The good part, too, is
that it processes sea water into fresh water to suplement our rainwater
collection system."



   Ken was increasingly impressed.  "So, you grow your own food, generate
your own electricity, have your own water supply, have a school and
hospital ...  you have almost everything you need right here!"



   "Well, almost", James chuckled.  We do still depend on supplies of
various sorts from the neighbor islands and the mainland, but we get
regular shipments of those things, so we do quite well."



   "But enough of the tour for now", he added.  "We need to give you and
Robin some time to rest and enjoy the resort, and then there's your welcome
party at 8:00.  Tina here will watch after Robin tonight ...  it's just for
you this time.  And she's a certified sitter."



   With that, he started up the cart and whisked them back to their
bungalow on the other side of the island.



   "There's a map of the facilities in the room, Ken, and there's a cart
like this outside your quarters.  Just use it all you want.  You have a few
hours before the party, so you and Robin might want to check out the
beach."



   Those were the words Robin was waiting to hear.  "Oh, Daddy" she
shrieked, "Let's go play on the beach!"



   James grinned knowingly at Ken, and they got out of the cart and went
inside to change into their swimsuits.  As Ken helped Robin out of her
shorts, he noticed once again how her little round bottom looked - and felt
- so soft and silky smooth.  He made a point of examining her little
clamshell of a twat as she bent over to pick up her sandals.  He couldn't
help but think about the videos he had seen and how that baby skin might
feel against hard cockmeat, and for a quick moment he could almost
visualize those small puffy lips being parted by a fat horny adult penis.



   He shook his head to clear his thoughts and finished getting the two of
them into their swimsuits and out to the waiting cart.  In minutes, they
were on a gorgeous stretch of white sand beach framed by tall waving palms
and dotted with colorful umbrellas and beach chairs.  A coral reef could be
seen about a hundred yards out, and bigger waves were breaking there, but
the resulting lagoon was placid and blue, and the waves were little more
than gentle ripples.  There were only a few other people on the beach, so
they almost had it to themselves.  Ken parked the cart and they walked out
through the sugary sand and down to the water line.  Ken pulled up a beach
chair and watched as Robin splashed and giggled in the shallow surf, and he
allowed the warm foamy water to roll in over his bare feet just like he had
visualized it.  Then the two of them built a sand castle and basked in the
warm sun and had a great time.  But before Ken knew it, it was time to get
back to the bungalow.



   Because they were running a little late, Ken made the sudden and unusual
decision to just take Robin in the shower with him and wash the salt and
sand off both of them at once.  He'd never done that before ...  maybe it
was the sun and the exotic surroundings affecting him, or perhaps because
she ahd already seen him nude once.  Whatever the reason, he stripped her
suit from her, took off his own swimsuit and led her into the shower stall.




   It was impossible to hide his nakedness from Robin, and the
three-year-old stared wide-eyed at his exposed penis like she had done
earlier when she had accidentally seen him in the bathroom.  He tried to
act nonchalant about it as he soaped up her tiny body, but the slippery
soap made her baby skin feel like warm soft butter, and he couldn't ignore
the obvious sensuality of the feel of her warm silky flesh.  Out of the
corner of his eye he could see her looking intently at his sex organs
hanging right at eye-level and within inches of her face as he bent over
her.  His dangling penis and testicles were gently swinging back and forth
as he washed her, and the realization she was staring at them made his dick
involuntarily begin to swell with blood.



   He still tried to ignore it, but as his soapy right hand swept down
between her small legs he felt the satiny bulge of her slick hairless mons,
and his finger slipped inside the slit that separated the puffy lips.  He
told himself she needed to be washed well down there to remove any sand she
had picked up at the beach, so he lingered awhile, feeling all the creases
and crevices with his sensitive fingertips.  When he finally finished and
stood up straight, his now-swollen dick brushed against the child's cheek
and a shiver ran through him.



   Embarrassed at himself, he quickly grabbed the hand shower and told her
to rinse herself.  He then turned away from her and quickly soaped himself
...  paying a little more than the usual attention to his straining dick in
the process.  His hand, lubricated by the soap, felt unusually good on his
penis, and he had to make a conscious effort not to spend too much time on
it.



   He used the other hand shower to rinse himself, then got one of the
large towels and swept Robin up in it, making a game of drying her so he
could hide his still-inflated erection from her eyes.  He was a little
annoyed at himself for having an obviously sexual reaction to soaping up
his little daughter's body, but being together in the shower nude made it
hard to avoid.  And after all, there was no denying anymore that little
girls in sexual situations were a turn-on for him.  He didn't necessarily
LIKE facing up to that fact, but it didn't change it.  The child-sex
material he had seen at the bookstore and arcade had awakened something in
him he didn't know existed, but exist it did, and he would have to deal
with it.  And after all, he certainly wouldn't do anything to hurt Robin,
anyway.



   Robin scampered away and Ken watched as she pulled on her little pink
panties and her shorts.  He had never before really noticed her tiny pink
nipples, which barely showed on her flat chest, but which now seemed to
glow with color as she struggled with her socks.  She's really a beautiful
child, he thought to himself.



   A half-hour later, the doorbell rang and Robin ran to the door to greet
Tina.  The older girl smiled warmly at Ken and told him she and Robin would
have lots of fun while he was out.



   "You will probably be late", she told him, "So just take your time, and
don't worry about us.  We'll probably go over to see some of the other
children and I'll be here as late as you need me."



   Ken thanked her and she followed him to the door.



   "Enjoy yourself tonight", she with a broad smile and a subtle wink, and
she stretched up and kissed him lightly on the cheek.  Ken felt another
stirring in his loins as the young girl's lips brushed his cheek and he
took in the fresh girlish fragrance of youth.



   "I'll try", he smiled back, hardly realizing what lay in store for him
...



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   Written by Healthyfantasies



   Chapter 7 - Paradise revealed ...



   Ken reached the large hall where James had directed him and was greeted
at the door by an attractive woman about his own age.  She was one of the
first adult women he had seen since his arrival, and like virtually
everyone he had seen here, she was well-groomed and pretty.  Maybe it's the
tropical setting, he mused to himself, but everyone here is trim and
attractive.  Nice.  The woman ushered him into a large dining room, where
about 20 other guests had already arrived and were talking and laughing.



   James walked over to him and put an arm around his shoulder.  "I'll
introduce you to some of the other members, but don't feel intimidated. 
Everyone here was the 'new guy' at one point, and we're all here to enjoy
ourselves anyway."



   Just then, a scholarly-looking man joined them.  "Ken, I'd like to
introduce you to Dr.  Taylor.  He's one of our most valuable assets here,
and I hope you get to know him better in time."



   "It's a pleasure to meet you", Ken said, offering his hand.



   "All mine", the doctor returned.  "I hear you have a beautiful little
daughter.  I hope to meet her soon, too."



   "Certainly", Ken answered.  "Maybe tomorrow or Monday before we leave."
The doctor smiled in response and excused himself to rejoin a group of men
nearby.  James showed Ken around, occasionally introducing him to others in
the room, before they finally all sat down to eat dinner.



   It quickly became evident to Ken that all the guests at the tables were
men.  He had to remind himself that this place was an offshoot of the club
where he had been introduced to sexually-explicit material ...  and
child-sex in particular.  He had been seduced to some extent by the overall
resort atmosphere - almost like visiting Cancun or Hawaii - and had almost
forgotten that at the heart of it was sex.  It was both an exciting and
slightly frightening realization for him.  He didn't know what to expect,
since he had never been anywhere like this, but he somehow sensed it would
be an unforgettable experience.



   Dinner was sumptuous, but it passed quickly for Ken.  In his nervousness
and anticipation, he hardly remembered what he had eaten, and when a few of
the men began to leave the dining room, James leaned over to him, suddenly
serious.



   "Just as a reminder, we don't allow any smoking, intoxication, drugs -
except for what Doc Taylor provides - and no pain of any kind.  And if a
girl says no, we honor that.  This is for everyone's enjoyment, including
the kids."



   The hair on Ken's neck stood on end briefly for reasons he couldn't
quite explain.



   "You might want to just watch and let things happen naturally this first
time", James continued, "so you can get comfortable with the flow."



   "Okay ...", Ken said haltingly, "What do you mean about drugs Doc Taylor
provides?"



   "Oh", James laughed, his serious demeanor now gone as quickly as it had
appeared.  "He makes an erection enhancer available for us.  It's like
Viagra, but it's time release and lasts for hours.  It's something a
pharmaceutical company in Europe developed, and it has virtually no side
effects.  Great stuff.  I recommend it."



   A chill ran down Ken's spine again as he contemplated what James had
just said.  This was obviously going to be a night he'd not soon forget.



   James then led him through a doorway into what looked very much like the
locker room at the country club where Ken had played golf a few times. 
Only it was more plush, with upholstered chairs, showers and lavatories,
and lockers for personal items.  There was also a small wine bar, with hors
d'oeuvres and light snacks on silver trays.  It was almost a cross between
a nice sitting room and a dressing room.



   And the other men were doing just that.  They were shedding their shorts
and shirts and taking short robes and slippers out of the lockers to
replace them.  Ken hadn't seen so many nude men in one place since he was
in the military, and he couldn't help sneaking a peek at their nakedness as
they undressed.  He was somewaht relieved to see most of them were just
"normal-sized" below the belt; only one or two of them seemed to be what he
would call really well-endowed.  Ken's own dick was average in size, maybe
7 inches on a good day, and if he were going to be seen naked, he didn't
want to be embarrassed by his size.  Then he quickly chastized himself for
being self-conscious.



   James has taken off his clothes at the locker next to him, so Ken
quickly removed his own things.  As he eased down his briefs, he noticed
out of the corner of his eye that James also looked to be endowed about the
same as himself, and that somehow made him feel better.  When he opened the
locker and found nothing but the robe and slippers inside, he was
momentarily puzzled.



   "Nothing underneath", James observed.  "You don't want anything under
the robe."



   The robe was made of a light, gold-colored satiny fabric that Ken
mentally compared to women's panties, only slightly heavier-weight.  It
extended only a little past mid-thigh, and it wrapped around the waist to
be loosely secured with a belt made of the same fabric.  The slippers were
more like flip-flops than shoes, and Ken reasoned they were primarily to
keep the men from walking around barefoot in the party room.  When they
were both outfitted in their robes, James and Ken passed through another
door into a huge room lit only by small lamps here and there, and discreet
indirect lighting.



   It was dark enough in the room that Ken had to take a minute for his
eyes to adjust to the light level, and he realized once again he had no
idea what to expect.



   James spoke again, "If you need a breather, just come back to the
sitting room where we got dressed.  You can relax awhile, maybe get a glass
of wine, take a shower, just generally get refreshed."



   "Thanks", Ken told him, as he began to scan the room.



   "Find a seat somewhere and let the girls take care of you", James
smiled, "I'll be back around in a little while."



   Ken watched him walk away through the semi-darkness and he made his way
to a leather-covered recliner chair.  As he looked around, he could see a
stage of sorts in front of him, flanked by large screens.  The screens were
mounted above the stage, one in the middle and one on either side of that,
with the outside ones canted toward the center one.  They were like the big
screens at sports bars, Ken mused to himself.  Directly beside his chair on
the right was a small table, with drink coasters and a small bowl
containing blue pills.  The 'erection pills' James mentioned, he reckoned,
smiling inwardly.



   About that time, he felt a touch on his arm and looked around to see a
slender dark-haired girl about 9 years old standing to his left.



   "Hi, Mr.  Murry", she announced sweetly, "I'm Lisa ...  can I get you
anything?"



   Ken was startled to see the little girl was nude from the waist up, and
in fact all she was wearing was a pair of white bikini panties, the kind
cut high up on the hips and diving down to a little point at her crotch. 
Her breasts were really nothing more than nipples, which were swollen into
little dark pink knobs not quite the size of golf balls, and Ken found
himself mesmerized by them.



   "Uh ...  I, uh ...  er, what do you have?", he stammered, unable to pry
his eyes away from her cute breasts.



   The girl giggled at his unintended double entendre, and replied, "Well,
I can get you some wine, or something to eat ...  or you can touch my
titties if you'd like."



   Ken almost choked at her pointed reply, and he swallowed hard.



   "You can", she assured him, and with that she snuggled into the chair
beside him.  "It feels good to have them touched.  They're just starting to
grow, and they're really sensitive."



   Ken swallowed again, hard, and looked closely at the child next to him
in the chair.  She was an absolutely beautiful girl, dark-haired,
fair-skinned, without a visible blemish on her youthful skin.  She was
slender almost to the point of being frail, though not in an unhealthy way.
As his eyes roamed over her lithe body, he noticed how her pelvic bones,
though narrow, made prominent points on each hip, framing a shallow tummy
that was flat and soft-looking, like warm pudding.  Her legs were not yet
filled out, instead displaying that coltish look of pre-adolescent girls,
and as she sat with her legs extended, he noticed her feet were pointed
slightly inward in an almost classic little-girl, innocent pose.  He
guessed she might weigh 50 pounds soaking wet, and sitting beside him, the
top of her head came to just below his shoulderline.



   Without a word, she reached across him for his right hand and placed it
over her right breast.  Ken suddenly felt light-headed, looked around to
see if he was being watched, then quickly regained his composure when he
saw no one was paying them any atention.  The girl's skin was warm and
unbelievably soft, and he could clearly feel the lump of nipple flesh
against the palm of his open hand.  She pressed it closer, and he could see
she had her eyes closed.  She relaxed her hand, and he slowly and carefully
brought his fingertips together to capture the swollen aereola and blunt
nipple, causing the girl to smile and a small sigh to escape her lips as
she snuggled farther back in the upholstered chair.



   He had seen nipples like this in pictures of young girls, but he had
never actually felt one.  It was exquisite ...  slightly firm but yielding
to the light pressure he applied with his fingertips.  Almost like a
marshmallow, he thought to himself as he marveled at the sensation.  His
penis was also responding to this unbelievable situation, by rising against
the wispy fabric of his robe.  Still fascinated by the feel of the girl's
nipple, he slowly traced its outline with the tip of one finger, pressing
slightly to test its resilience and then taking the nipple between two
fingers.  The girl squirmed in the chair next to him and he could see she
still had the pretty smile on her face.



   Unable to keep from it any longer, Ken bent over and very gently took
the girl's entire nipple and aereola in his mouth.  The girl shivered a bit
as he did so, and then he felt her body relax against him, warm and small.
He used his tongue as a tool to further explore this knot of titty flesh,
and felt tiny bumps surrounding her nipple, a sure sign she was enjoying
the contact as much as he was.  He swirled his tongue around the nipple,
causing her to press her head into his arm and sigh deeply.  He used his
hand to explore down across her belly and over the twin humps of pelvic
bone to the lacey waistband of her panties.  As he did so, he moved his
face to her left breast, taking that nipple into his mouth and feeling it
like the other one.



   Then he realized what he was doing.  He hadn't been here 10 minutes, and
he was already mauling a 9 year-old girl!  Holy shit!  He straightened up
suddenly and looked around the room, as if policemen were going to rush in
and handcuff him.  The girl seemed startled by his abrupt move, and
squeezed his hand.



   "It's okay", she assured him, "That's what we're all here for ...  to
enjoy each other.  And I just want to be sure you have a nice evening." She
was smiling up at him in a warm and reassuring way, and Ken relaxed a
little.



   "Well, I guess I assumed we were going to ...  er, that we were ...", he
again stammered.



   "Look around you", the girl urged, and Ken strained through the dim
light to see what the rest of the guests were doing.  Although some were
still moving around the room and chatting, many of the others were either
standing with small children held close, or were recling in chairs with
them like he was.  And as he looked more closely, he could see that a few
of them had already shed their robes.  His already-heavy cock swelled at
the realization there were at least as many youngsters in the room as there
were adult male guests, and that this was slowly developing into a quiet
orgy of men and children.  More importantly, it was clear no one cared
about his own activities, and certainly no one was going to rush in and
arrest him.



   As if to further reassure him, the girl gently slipped her hand inside
the fold of his robe and found his penis, giving it a light affectionate
squeeze.  The feel of her tiny cool fingers on his hot dick made Ken slump
back into the chair and squeeze his eyes closed tightly as warm wonderful
sensations coursed through him.  Just the idea of a little girl's tiny hand
on his bare cock was enough to give him a throbbing hard-on, but then she
started to lift it and move it, and stroke her hand gently up and down its
growing length.



   "Oooh, I really like your dick", Ken heard the little girl say softly,
as if from far away.  "Some of them are too big, or shaped funny, but yours
is really nice."



   It seemed almost surreal to have a naked little 9 year-old girl sitting
beside him, telling him how much she liked his penis, but that just added
to the overall excitement of the moment.  He had been touched only once
before by a child - the time in the movie theater back home - and the
feeling was even more intense than it was then.  The girl continued to very
gently jack him off as he settled even more deeply into the soft chair and
reveled in the sensations she was giving him.



   "It might be good to take one of those", she finally said, breaking the
silence and pointing to the bowl of blue pills.



   "Sweetheart, I'm not having any trouble at all keeping it up", he said
with a self-conscious laugh.



   "But it's still early, and the shows haven't even begun yet" she
replied. And then added, "I'd hate for you to miss anything."



   With that, she slid down off the chair and went to a nearby table
holding wine glasses and got one for him.  "Take the pill", she urged him,
"It won't hurt you, and I think you'll regret it if you don't."



   What the hell, he thought, and downed one of the pills with a swallow of
the red wine.  It tasted good, and he realized the sexual excitement had
left him a little dry in the throat.  Tossing caution out, he went ahead
and drained the glass and set it on the table beside the chair.  The girl
was smiling up at him, and he quickly got back to the business of caressing
her splendid young body.



   By now, his robe was only partially covering him, and the girl pulled on
the belt to release it and open it all the way.  Ken felt more naked than
he ever had, since he was sitting right next to a little girl he had only
just met, and on top of that he was in a room with other people ...  people
he didn't even know.



   That feeling somehow made the whole thing more erotic, though, and he
felt his dick surge with blood.  The girl felt it, too, and she moved her
other hand to his exposed crotch.  With one hand around his shaft, the
fingers of her other hand trailed lightly over his balls, making Ken shiver
visibly.  She then slipped her hand under his ball sack and rolled his
hairy testicles around in her fingers, finally giving them a gentle
squeeze. Ken took a deep breath and leaned his head back to savor the
feelings streaming up from his groin.



   The wine had affected him more than he had thought, as he seemed to be
in a dreamy, relaxed state.  Without thinking, he turned to the child next
to him and kissed her on the lips.  She raised her left hand from his balls
and slid it around his neck as she returned the kiss.  This little pre-teen
girl was kissing him like a lover, and better than he remembered Kathy
doing it when they were married.  He just kind of sank into the girl,
tasting her and tonguing her and running his hand over her tiny breasts. 
She moaned softly as he massaged her tits, and he quickly found himself
running his hand down into the crease of her warm crotch.



   She pulled away briefly, smiling and giving him a quick kiss.  "Let me
get these off", she whispered, as she quickly stood and slid the panties
down her thin legs.



   "My God, you're pretty", he mutterered as he looked at her standing
completely naked in front of him.



   His eyes naturally went straight to the vee of her crotch, and he could
see in the dim light that she had no more than a bare puffy mound with a
split disappearing between her legs.  As he looked closer, he could make
out the small lump of a clitoral hood at the top of the split.  It was like
the girls he had seen in the magazines and movies, but this one was very
real and she was right here.



   "Do you really like me?", she asked, bringing him back to reality, as if
it were very important to her that he be pleased with her.



   "God, yes", he whispered, without even looking up at her.  "You're
gorgeous."



   The girl smiled broadly and gave him a hug, her flat chest pressing into
his face.  He hugged back, and because she was still standing, his hands
naturally fell to her little round buttocks.  Instinctively, he cupped the
small resilient mounds and squeezed them gently, noticing that he could
hold one of her small buttocks entirely in one hand.  Not at all like the
full, large buttocks of the adult women he had caressed.  And as much as he
loved womens' butts, the sensation of her smallness somehow multiplied the
eroticism of his caress.



   Ken moved his free hand to cup her other buttock, and his fingers
overlapped at her crack.  He curled his fingertips into the the warm
crevice, and let them slide down toward the treasure that lay between her
tiny legs.  His right middle finger brushed against the warm little rosebud
of the girl's anus, and he lingered there a moment, causing her to shiver
slightly, and she hugged his face tighter to her flat chest.  His fingers
continued down farther, until they slipped into the magic little valley
between the puffy outer lips of her little-girl pussy.



   At that point, his face suddenly felt hot and his breath a little short,
and he could hear his heart pounding in his ears.  He had to tell himself
he was actually sitting there hugging a naked 9 year-old girl, feeling the
velvety softness of her most intimate parts, running his fingers into the
crack of her prepubescent pussy.  It was almost overwhelming.  He had never
touched a child down there before ...  oh, maybe to wash Robin's bottom
while bathing her ...  but never actually in a sexual way.  And the dim
lighting, the sexual atmosphere of the room, and possibly even the wine he
had drunk so quickly, had all combined to make this a very, very sexual
touching.



   As he abandoned reason and probed further into the girl's sex, his
fingertip found the opening to her vagina, and she shivered again and
uttered a soft moan.  He could feel a definite sheen of perspiration on his
face now, but there was no turning back.  He pushed the tip of his middle
finger into the tiny opening, and was surprised to find it not only moist
but actually slippery with a warm gel-like substance.  His heart skipped a
beat as he realized she must have a vaginal lubricant in her tiny cunt. 
That could mean only one thing.  He pushed his finger into the small canal
up to the first knuckle and found it warm and gooey and tight.  The girl
began to slump onto his shoulder, now breathing heavily and making small
cat-like sounds.  Oh, my dear God, he thought to himself ...  I have my
finger up a little girl's pussy and she's hot, and she's enjoying it.  And
my dick is so hard it's going to explode.



   At that moment, the girl reached down and wrapped her small fingers
around his throbbing cock, and Ken thought for a brief second he was going
to cum right then and there.  But he gritted his teeth and fought back the
rushing waves of pleasure.  As she jacked his foreskin up and down, he
pushed his finger into her pussy up past the second knuckle, and was
rewarded with the realization there was no hymen restricting the warm, snug
canal.  He slowly moved his finger in and out of her young cunt, matching
the rhythm of her actions on his cock, and the girl's breathing began to
come in short, shallow pants.  Suddenly, she broke free, knelt down beside
him and took his tortured dick in her mouth.  Because she had been
breathing through her mouth, her wet lips were cold on his blazing cock,
and the hot/cold contrast made Ken groan and fall back in the chair in
pleasure.



   But the girl took his dick into her small mouth only long enough to
savor it and raise Ken's excitement level to the bursting point before
swinging her leg over his and sitting on his bare lap.  He was almost in a
trance as he watched the small child plant her knees on the chair on either
side of his hips and raise her body over his obscenely jerking, drooling
cock.  She reached back to grab it and guide it toward her little-girl
pussy, and Ken's heart was pounding so loudly he was sure everyone in the
room could hear it.



   She deftly brought the head of his penis to her pussy, and once again,
he almost passed out at the sheer sensation of his dick touching tiny
litte-girl cunt.  The girl reached down with her other hand and spread her
lips, then slowly squatted down on his rock-hard member, forcing it into
the small pussyhole Ken had explored with his finger.  It somehow magically
opened up to receive him, and he felt the head of his dick slowly push its
way inside with the aid of the syrupy gel.  When it popped inside the tight
opening, the girl paused briefly, breathing heavily and relaxing her pelvic
muscles to help accomodate the oversized intruder.



   Ken felt almost like an outside observer as he slumped in the chair
unable to move, and watched as the girl did all the work.  After a minute,
she again raised her body, then slowly and deliberately impaled herself on
his rigid cock, helped along by the thick warm lubricant and Ken's own
slippery pre-cum.  After a little over 3 inches of his cockmeat was inside
her, he felt it bottom out against her cervix, and she once again paused to
catch her breath.



   Ken's penis was like a red-hot iron rod inside the little girl's cuntal
canal, and he could feel every inch of it against the walls of her
incredibly tight, slippery flesh tube.  Even though not completely inside
her, the sheer feel of it was beyond description, and he could do nothing
but lie with his eyes closed tightly, soaking up the sensations screaming
from the nerve endings on his hyper-sensitive, bloated fuck organ.



   The little girl then began moving rhytmically up and down on his dick,
and after a few strokes the motions became easier and more fluid.  Ken
opened his eyes and was treated to the sight of the beautiful little girl
straddling him, his rigid cock sawing slowly in and out of her completely
smooth and hairless child's pussy.  Her back was arched and her head tossed
back, and he could see the glint of perspiration on her face.  Her eyes
were closed and her mouth was open slightly, and he could hear her ragged
breathing and small soft moaning sounds as she humped up and down on his
blissfully hard dick.



   And then suddenly he could hold back no longer and the dam burst.



   Ken could see sparks and flashes and brilliant colors behind his
tightly-closed eyelids as his orgasm exploded through his dick, and he
heard himself grunt out a long low moan as his balls jerked and spasmed and
emptied their hot sperm into the child's warm, tight womb.  The feelings
were absolutely all-consuming and Ken held his breath and shuddered as the
most powerful and exquisite feelings radiated up from his groin and
throughout his entire body until he thought his brain was going to explode.
His cock swelled and spasmed again and again, pumping loads of thick sperm
deep into the child's little body and overflowing to run down his shaft and
onto his groin in a warm ooze.



   The girl was caught up in her own orgasm and Ken marveled through the
haze of his own pleasure at how her body jerked and stiffened and shuddered
for long minutes before she finally collapsed limply onto his chest,
utterly spent and gasping.  Ken's own orgasm lasted a minute longer,
though, and he could feel the involuntary spurts of cum continuing to jerk
into her suddenly lifeless body as she lay exhausted on him.



   As he slowly began to recover from the powerful orgasm, Ken hugged the
tiny girl to him, his dick still securely trapped in her tight pussy canal,
and he suddenly felt incredibly relaxed and peaceful.  The weight of the
world seemed lifted from his shoulders, and he felt more serene and at ease
than he could remember feeling in a long time.  He had come across the
Atlantic to a beautiful tropical island and fucked a little fourth-grade
girl, and it all somehow seemed perfectly natural and normal.



   Maybe this IS paradise.







   Chapter 8 - The show goes on ...



   Ken lay back in the chair clutching and softly fucking the small naked
girl for what seemed like a long time, almost drifting off to sleep as he
reveled in the afterglow of colossally-satisfying, heretofore unimaginable,
taboo child-sex.  The touch of her warm bare skin against his was magical -
her thin, small legs curled on either side of his hips, her ribcage and the
lumps of her swollen nipples pressing on his chest, the softness of her
cheek against his.  And he could feel her soft belly slowly rising and
falling against his as she breathed in peaceful half-sleep.



   Just then the lights on the stage in front of him began to slowly rise,
and there was a general stirring among the crowd.  As the lights cast a
glow on the other occupants of the room, Ken could see numerous naked
children and men, in all manner of positions.  A couple of the girls were
straddling men in their chairs like Lisa was him, while others were
kneeling between the mens' legs, or on hands and knees in front of them, or
just lounging beside them.  Several of the men had two girls with them. 
Ken had been so absorbed in his own sex play that only now did he realize
the entire room had been engaged in an orgy of adult-child sex all around
him while he had been fucking the girl who lay in his arms.



   The girl roused about that time, and she smiled sweetly at Ken and
kissed him on the lips.  "That was sooo good", she cooed.  "I think you
liked it,too", she added with a sly grin.



   "Sweetie, I don't know if I've ever enjoyed anything so much in my whole
life", he assured her, and she giggled in appreciation.  "Seriously, that
was just amazing.  I've never cum so hard in my life", he continued,
suddenly embarrassed to have used language like that with a young child.



   "I loved it, too", she beamed.  "I came hard, too.  And I'm glad I was
the first one to fuck you.  Everyone wants to be the first."



   He couldn't help but laugh at her frankness, and at the contradiction
between her childish innocence and her explicit language.  For a little 9
year-old to be telling him she enjoyed fucking him was both a little
shocking and a lot erotic.  He felt his penis give a little involuntary
twitch.  But his attention was drawn to movement on the stage, and the girl
squirmed off his dick and eased into the chair, her legs lying across his
lap and syrupy semen drooling from her sweet slit.



   A woman walked onto the stage and Ken immediately recognized her as the
one who had greeted him at the entrance.  Only now she was completely naked
and was carrying a similarly-naked baby in her arms.  An approving murmur
went through the room, and there was muffled applause.



   "That's Ann", Lisa whispered.  "She had her baby girl about 3 months
ago." Ken could see by her dark nipples and swollen breasts that she had
been recently pregnant and was apparently still nursing the baby.  She was
a really pretty woman, and Ken noted that she had comletely regained her
figure.  In fact, she was damn good-looking, with shapely legs, a
curvaceous butt and a slender waist.  Dark hair cascaded over her
shoulders, and Ken was close enough to see that she had brilliant blue
eyes.



   The woman sat in a chair on the stage, facing the audience, and held the
naked baby cradled in her left arm.  The room grew quiet as she lifted the
baby up to the dusky nipple of her left breast and began nursing.  As she
did so, she opened her legs wide, revealing a beautiful shaved pussy, the
rather large lips glistening with moisture.  As the baby began sucking on
her breast, she started masturbating, her eyes closed and her head leaned
back.



   After a few minutes, a naked man sporting a huge erection came into the
circle of light, walked over to the chair, and put his penis to her lips.
The woman sucked it in greedily, and quickly took it deep in her throat. 
The man arched his back, put his hand on the back of her head, and closed
his eyes as his dick sank into her mouth.  In the meantime, she was still
vigorously masturbating herself, her butt grinding rhythmically into the
chair in response to the stroking of her hand.



   The scene was highly sexual to Ken ...  a woman beating off and sucking
a man's cock as her baby suckled at her breast.



   "That's her husband Don", Lisa whispered.



   For Ken, nursing your baby was separate and distinct from sexual
activity, and in fact, having sex in front of an infant was something he
hadn't thought about, either.  But this woman was sucking off her husband
just inches from their child's face, and it looked almost like the man's
large balls were brushing the baby's head at times as he pumped his hips
forward in mouth-fucking motions.  He was beginning to make grunting sounds
now, and the woman was also squirming more and frigging herself more
rapidly.  They were both obviously building rapidly toward orgasm.



   Suddenly, the man stiffened and threw his head back, and with a grunt,
began to unload his balls into the woman's mouth.  Almost simultaneously,
she spread her legs apart wide and clasped her hand to her pussy as her own
orgasm began.  Her legs bucked and shook as the climax rippled through her
body, and her husband's balls lurched and jerked as they continued to flood
her mouth with jism.



   A large glob of cum fell from her mouth and splattered wetly on her
right breast.  The baby kept sucking furiously at her other breast while
the two adults grunted blindly in orgasm, and Ken could mentally visualize
wonderful orgasmic feelings flowing into the baby's body through her
mother's breast, and the man's semen flowing into her mother's stomach and
though her breast milk directly into the child's mouth.  Ken's dick was
almost fully erect again, and Lisa noticed it and gently took it in her
tiny hand and gave it a squeeze.  A drop of pre-cum oozed out the tip and
sat there like a big dewdrop until Lisa touched it with her fingertip and
moved it to her dainty pink lips without lookin away from the stage.  Ken
shivered at her touch and her blatantly sexy move.



   The activity on the stage had slowed by then, and the man finally leaned
over, kissed the woman and the baby, and stepped off the stage into the
darkness.  The crowd in the room applauded softly in admiration and
appreciation, and the woman kissed the baby and smiled.  Ken was sure he
could see cum shining on her lips and on the baby's.



   But the show wasn't over.  The woman closed her legs and moved the baby
to her lap, resting the infant's back on her thighs and shoving her down
until her butt was about at the woman's knees.  With the woman and baby
both facing the front, she spread the infant's legs, displaying its tiny
baby cunt to the audience.  Another round of applause rose from the room.
She then scooped up the dollop of sperm her husband had deposited on her
breast with her fingers and pushed it into the baby's tiny pussy, stopping
once to gather up more and resume the application.  An "Oooo" went up from
the crowd at the sight of warm fertile sperm being worked into the infant's
baby crack.



   But the real surprise came when a naked young boy - Ken figured he
couldn't be more than 6 or 7 years old - ran out onto the stage to join the
woman.  Amazingly, this little boy had an erection, his hard little pecker
no more than two inches long and maybe the diameter of Ken's little finger.
His balls hadn't even formed yet, and his hairless little penis looked like
a rigid pencil sticking out under his tummy.  How the little boy managed a
boner like that Ken didn't know, but he was definitely ready for action. 
The woman leaned over and kissed the boy's little pecker, and then guided
him around to the infant's spread legs and pulled him close.



   To Ken's absolute astonishmemt, the woman held the baby's legs up and
apart and the boy guided his little penis right into the baby's pussy!  Ken
didn't know how such a young boy could know so instinctively how to do it,
but he was soon vigorously fucking the tiny infant, his small butt cheeks
clenching and relaxing as he worked his boy-meat in and out of the baby's
tiny twat.



   "Look at the screen", Lisa whispered, pointing to the large video screen
over the woman's head.



   It was a bird's-eye view of the action, and he could clearly watch the
boy's little pecker going into the 3 month-old's immature cunt.  Holy crap,
he mused to himself ...  that little fart is giving that baby a good
fucking.  Unbelievable.



   The boy's rutting was typically boy-fast, and he soon went rigid and Ken
could see his butt clinch and his little legs quiver as he froze for
several long seconds in obvious orgasm.  Once again Ken marveled at such a
young boy actually fucking and having an orgasm, but he was watching it
happen!



   The boy finally moved and uncoupled from the baby's pussy, and the woman
gave him an affectionate swat on the backside as he scampered off the
stage. The lights slowly went down, and the audience once more gave then a
big round of applause.



   "That was hot", Ken muttered, to no one in particular, and Lisa giggled
again.



   "The little boy is Ann's son", she explained.  "Ann had Cindy's hymen
taken care of by Doc shortly after she was born, because she wants her to
have sex right from the start."



   Man, a real family act, Ken thought ...  the mother sucking off her
husband while nursing the baby, then holding the baby's legs apart as her
young son fucked the infant.  Unbelievable.



   "I'm surprised the little boy could actually do that", Ken offered, now
more comfortable talking frankly to the girl.



   "He's pretty horny", she laughed back.  "But Doc Taylor also gives him
hormones."



   "Really?", Ken asked, somewhat surprised.



   "Ann and Don asked him to", she replied matter-of-factly.  "Ann likes
young boys, and they wanted Jimmy to be able to do her sooner."



   "So he fucks his mother, too?", Ken asked, still a little astonished.



   "Well, he's still a little, you know, small down there, but he does.  He
told me she likes it in back, too, so that works better for now."



   In back, Ken thought ...  so the little fart is butt-fucking his mother.
Just amazing.



   "He's fucked some of us bigger girls, too, and it's kinda fun.  But I
like grown men better."



   Ken almost had to chuckle at the nine-year-old's frankness and her
uninhibited attitude toward sex.



   "Is he fucking the baby regularly, or was that just for the show?", Ken
ventured.



   "Yeah, Ann likes for him to do Cindy a lot, so her pussy can stretch out
faster.  Don's looking forward to fucking her as soon as she's ready, so
he's getting Jimmy to fuck her a lot, too.  They all really like sex."



   Ken could only shake his head.



   "Wouldn't YOU like to do her?", the little girl asked him, obviously
sincere.



   "The baby?", he asked, a little shocked.



   "Sure", she replied.  "I mean, you couldn't get it inside her much, but
a lot of the guys like to rub their dicks on the really little girls'
pussies, and even if they have to jack off, they like cumming on 'em."



   Ken's head was reeling again.  He simply couldn't catch up.  Just a
little over an hour ago, he had met this little 4th grader, she had jacked
him off, sucked him and then fucked his brains out.  And now she is sitting
in his lap naked, nonchalantly talking about fucking babies and cumming on
their little pussies, as if it were the most normal thing in the world.  It
was almost too much for him to take in.  But it was hard to ignore the fact
his dick was with the program, as it had swollen to almost a full erection
just talking about it.



   And Lisa hadn't missed it, either, since it was pressing against the
warm soft skin of her little round butt.



   "I'd say the idea kinda turns you on", she said with a little grin,
reaching between her legs and giving his penis a squeeze with her small
hand.



   "Well ...", Ken started, "I hadn't ever considered it, but there's a lot
I guess I haven't considered."



   "You mean you haven't done any sex stuff with your little girl?", Lisa
asked, with a genuine childlike innocence.



   "Uh, no ...  I really haven't", Ken admitted, "To be honest, I never
really thought about sex with her for some reason."



   "Hmmm ...  I hear she's a really pretty little girl", Lisa ventured.  "I
guess I figured you had been doing her for a long time by now."



   The thought struck Ken like a baseball bat.  The children here appeared
to have such an open, healthy attitude about sex, but in his world, you
just didn't do those things.  He couldn't really say why, except that it
was taboo and against the law.  But his own attitudes seemed to be changing
rapidly.  His life had been such a whirl of work and responsibility that he
had to admit to himself his relationship with Robin had been almost robotic
in the past year, and he hadn't even slowed down enough to seriously
contemplate her as a person ...  much less as a female and a sexual entity.
After all, she was just three years old.  But he had seen some little girls
right here in this room tonight that looked no older than Robin, and they
were obviously engaging in sex ...  and enjoying it as far as he could
tell. Could he imagine himself - or other men - having sex with Robin? 
Whew.  That was a lot to think about.



   The lights in the room began to dim again, and Ken suddenly realized
James had walked up.



   "How do you like the show so far?", he asked, with a twinkle in his eye.
"I see Lisa is taking good care of you."



   Ken blushed.  "Yes, she really is, James, and I'm grateful to you and
her for a wonderful night."



   "well, I think you'll REALLY like this next demonstration", he added,
"It's very special."



   With that, the spotlights on the stage area lit up again, revealing a
man and a little child about 5 or 6 years old lying on a bed, caressing and
kissing.  A quiet, appreciative applause rose up from the audience.  The
little girl was so small she seemed less than a third the man's size, and
he easily engulfed her little body in his embrace.  The two continued to
caress and kiss, and the man stroked her body for several minutes before he
rolled over in the bed, revealing a surprisingly large penis ...  a good
bit larger, Ken thought to himself, than his own.  And the man's organ was
beginning to swell to generous proportions as he ran his hands slowly over
the little girl's buttocks and legs, and kissed the small nipples on her
flat chest.  The girl reached down and put both her tiny hands on the man's
penis, and Ken could see it surge visibly at her touch.  The size of her
hands just gave more emphasis to the man's large genitals, making his dick
and heavy balls look enormous in comparison.



   The tiny girl then moved down and took the head of the man's penis in
her mouth, making him suck in his breath and causing a little murmur to go
up from the men and girls in the room.  She couldn't get much more than the
head of it in her little pink mouth, but she ran her tongue around the tip
and over the glans, while sowly moving his massive foreskin up and down in
a gentle fucking motion.  The man closed his eyes tight and breathed
thorugh his mouth in pleasure.  Ken's eyes were glued to the action
onstage.



   After several long minutes of this intense oral stimulation, the man
pulled the little girl up to his face and kissed her, obviously running his
tongue between her tiny lips.  His dick had swollen to a full hard-on and
Ken was shocked to see it was even bigger than he had thought.  He was no
freak, but Ken estimated his tool was close to 10 inches in length.  A
really impressive dick that any man would be happy to own.  And it looked
hard as a rock.



   The man picked up the little girl and placed her on her back on the bed,
pulling her legs up in the air and scooting forward until his balls were
against her butt.  His dick loomed over her belly, quivering and throbbing
in time with his heartbeat.  Surely he's not planning to fuck this child,
Ken thought to himself.  He'd tear her wide open with that monster.



   As Ken watched, the man pulled her butt tight up against his scrotum and
laid his hard shaft on her stomach.  He was obviously showing where it
would reach if inside her body, and it extended up past the bottom of the
small girl's ribcage and beyond her breastbone, almost even with her tiny
pink nipples.  Ken felt himself break into a light sweat as he contemplated
the thought of that horse dick plowing up into the child's body.  The sheer
contrast of the man's bloated dick and the girl's tiny pale body was
extremely erotic ...  hot, horny, hard man-dick lying throbbing against
sweet, soft little-girl flesh.  Ken became aware Lisa was still gently
stroking his own rigid meat as they both took in the scene on the stage.



   The girl then reached to the side of the bed and came back with a
handful of clear gel, which she began to lovingly swab onto the man's cock.
No, Ken thought.  Surely to God he's not going to try to get that thing in
her.



   When the girl had covered the man's thick penis with the gel, he pulled
back and placed it against the girl's tiny vaginal opening.  Shit, he's
going to fuck her, Ken thought.  No way.  His heart was pounding.  The
little girl spread her legs wide and with a look of obvious concentration
on her face, started pushing her little butt toward the man's enormous dick
shaft, mashing her child-pussy against his hot fuckmeat.  With a little
lurch, the head of the huge cock popped inside her little body, and the man
paused for minute as she caught her breath.  Ken stopped breathing as he
watched.



   After a couple of moments, the girl smiled up at the man and he
gradually inched forward, forcing the impossibly-large cock slowly into her
tiny tortured vagina.  Ken was into a full sweat by now, and he almost
didn't blink as he watched the astonishing show on the stage before him. 
The girl had taken what looked like 2 or 3 inches of the man's huge dick
inside her now, and Ken couldn't believe she could take any more.  But they
both continued to push, and more and more of the man's shaft penetrated her
body.  Her little puffy pussy lips were turned outside-in as she took the
man-cock inside her love channel, and Ken still wasn't breathing as he
watched more of the cock inch its way inside the diminutive child-body. 
The room had also quieted to a hush as everyone seemed to be riveted to the
action.



   Judging by the amount of cockmeat outside the girl, Ken estimated she
had now taken 6 or more inches inside ...  an impossible feat.  But still
they continued pushing, and to his horror, the man suddenly pushed hard and
his entire cock disappeared inside the girl's tiny body.  Ken simply
couldn't believe his eyes.  It just wasn't possible!  A little child maybe
3 feet tall had a 9 or 10-inch cock fully inside her little girl cunt? 
Impossible! ...  her immature vagina couldn't be capable of swallowing that
dick.  But as he watched, stupified, the man slowly eased the huge member
out of the girl's pussy until only an inch or so remained inside.  A good 8
inches or more of his schlong glistened with the gel lubricant the girl had
applied to it.  He then gently slid his swollen dick back into her, like a
sword swallower, and then repeated the feat over and over while the little
girl lay quietly with closed eyes.



   After fucking the girl for awhile in this position, the man reached
under her, picking her up to a sitting position as he lay back on the bed,
leaving her straddling him, impaled on his 10-inch prick.  The girl leaned
over, put her hands on his stomach and began to slowly lift herself up and
then settle back down on the monster meat.  She was fucking that impossibly
huge intruder in and out of her tiny body as Ken watched in utter
disbelief. At one point she raised up to a sitting position and leaned
backwards a bit, and the outline of the man's huge penis inside her clearly
showed as her abdomen bulged out in a dick-shaped lump.  The girl smiled at
her accomplishment, then set about pumping up and down on the man's meat
pole again.  He was showing obvious signs of approaching orgasm by now, his
hips rising up to meet her thrusts, his eyes closed and his teeth clenched.



   Suddenly, he arched his back and pushed his groin tight against hers,
then uttered a long low bellow as orgasm rippled through his body and sperm
rocketed through his dick-tube to spray the little girl's insides and
gurgle down around the junction of her cunt and his balls.  His hips jerked
and spasmed for several long seconds as the pleasure reverberated up from
his scrotum and radiated throughout his body.  Ken could clearly see his
balls pulled up tight against the base of his shaft, jerking as they pumped
the child's little body full of his sticky cum.



   His climax finally subsiding, the man caught his breath, then finally
leaned up and kissed the girl in gratitude for what had to have been a
colossally wonderful fuck.  She slowly raised herself off his wet,
slowly-softening dick, showing the audience every inch of it snaking out
from between her tiny hips.  As the last inch of it plopped from her body,
a torrent of trapped semen poured out onto the man's stomach.  The girl's
vagina was still luridly stretched from the penetration, and she rolled
over and spread her legs to show the huge, cum-drooling, dick-sized
entrance to her sex hole before it began to slowly close.



   Ken suddenly felt a warm wetness surrounding his aching hard cock, and
looked down to see that little Lisa had left her seat beside him while he
was fixated on the two people onstage, and had taken his cock in her small
mouth.  As her tongue caressed his hyper-sensitive glans, he realized that
watching the tiny girl take that enormous dick to the hilt in her 5
year-old pussy had him almost to the point of eruption.  He sucked in his
breath sharply as Lisa took him down her small throat, and imagining for a
brief moment her mouth was the little 5 year-old child's pussy, immediately
felt his stomach knot up and waves of electric pleasure begin to roil up
from his balls.  He grunted hard as he spurted big gobs of slick cum into
the little girl's mouth and down her throat, and lay back paralyzed as the
spasms of orgasm swept over him.  He was vaguely aware of 4 or 5 hard
spurts of semen before his balls began to run dry and stopped flooding the
girl's throat, and she continued to hold his dick in her mouth as he gasped
for breath and tried to relax his twitching body.



   The girl onstage stood, a little shakily, and smiled at the audience,
who gave her an enthusiastic round of applause before the stage lights
again went down.



   James was once again at Ken's side, and asking, "What did you think of
that?", with a broad smile.



   "That ...  that ...  it was unbelievable.  How ..  I mean, how did she
...  how could he ...".  Ken couldn't get the words to come right.



   Seeing his bewilderment, James laughed and said, "I'll show you
tomorrow. It's something very special." Then he glanced down at little Lisa
still gently holding Ken's slowly-deflating dick between her lips, and
winked and left.



   Lisa finally stood up and kissed Ken on the cheek.  "I'm so happy I got
to spend the evening with you.  I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did."



   Still almost speechless, Ken assured her it was the most memorable night
he had ever spent.



   "I'm going to go now", she told him, "But you can stay as long as you
like." Another kiss, this one a little longer and on the lips, and she
smiled, waved goodbye and disappeared into the semi-darkness.



   Ken sat for several long minutes, just trying to absorb all that had
happened that night.  As he began to regain his bearings, he looked around
the room and saw that a number of the men and children were still very
active.  To his right, a little pigtailed blond girl about 8 years old was
straddling a man, riding his cock as he sat reclined in his chair, eyes
closed.  To the left was a very young girl ...  Ken couldn't believe she
was more than 4 years old ...  kneeling between another man's legs, sucking
his dick and stroking his heavy balls, while a second man stood to her side
with erect penis in hand, apparently waiting patiently for her to finish.



   Two other men were standing just on the far side of them, holding a
naked young girl between them.  One of the men was fucking the child in a
standing position as the other man supported her against his stomach, her
tiny legs hooked over his forearms.  others were lying on couches or on the
floor, some quietly cuddling and others still fucking.



   Ken shook his head to clear the cobwebs.  It was all so astonishing that
he was unable to really absorb it.  It was a surreal experience ...  like a
dream ...  but it was a night he would definitely remember for the rest of
his life.





   Chapter 9 - Another taste of Paradise ...



   After watching the action in the room for a short while, Ken suddenly
realized he was very tired.  The activity seemed to be dying down a bit by
then anyway, so he decided to call it a night and go back to his bungalow.
James was nowhere to be seen, so he made his way back to the dressing area.



   After changing back to his shorts and shirt, and retrieving his watch,
he was surprised to see it was after midnight.  It hadn't seemed like more
than maybe an hour and a half, and yet he had been in the ballroom for over
three hours.  I guess time really does fly when you're having fun, Ken
chuckled to himself.  The drive back to the bungalow in the open cart was
envigorating, since the tropical night air was cool and refreshing.  The
path to the bungalow was deserted, but Ken soon found his way back, parked
the cart and quietly opened the door.



   The main room was lighted only by a single small lamp, obviously left on
by Tina to help him navigate in the darkness.  The door to the bedroom was
open, and the pale light spilled into the room and across the king-size
bed. He walked to the door and peered in, expecting to find Tina perhaps
napping in a chair.  Instead, she was curled up under the light covers with
Robin, asleep.



   Ken went over to her and very gently squeezed her shoulder to wake her.
Tina opened her eyes, stared for a moment while she got her bearings, then
smiled brightly when she recognized his face.



   "Did you have a good time?", she asked immediately.



   Ken was again a little embarrassed, but decided honesty was the best
policy.  "Well ...  uh ...  yes.  Yes, I did.  It was very enjoyable."



   Tina giggled softly.  "I'll bet it WAS!", she answered wryly, and Ken
had to laugh.



   "You KNOW it was", he smiled back, and Tina giggled again.



   "Now, I guess I'd better get you home, huh", he said.



   "Oh, uh, no ...  it's late, so I'll just stay here if it's okay with
you", she replied matter-of-factly.



   She sat up in the bed and Ken realized she was naked from the waist up.
Her pointy little breasts were a little larger than Lisa's had been, and
they were capped with darkish, swollen nipples, obviously farther along in
development than the younger girl's.



   "That is ...  if you don't mind ..." she asked, suggestively.



   "Uh, no.  Not at all.  You're more than welcome", he responded, tearing
his gaze from her young tits and looking her in the eyes.



   He was surprised to feel a familiar stirring of lust in his genitals as
he looked at her radiant face.  Even after the two orgasms of the past few
hours, he was still feeling oddly horny.  Must be those pills, he mused to
himself.  But it was also that she was a beautiful little girl, in his bed,
bare from the waist up.



   "I'll just take a quick shower and be ready for bed", he said, and went
into the bathroom as she lay down again and pulled up the sheet.



   The hot soapy shower felt extremely good, and he took extra care to wash
away the residue from his earlier sexual activity.  After a vigorous
rubdown with the towel, he quietly returned to the bedroom, being careful
not to wake the sleeping Robin.  In the dim light, he could see Tina had
rolled to the opposite side of the bed from Robin, as if leaving space for
him in the middle.



   "Tina", he said quietly, "Are you sleeping here with us?"



   "Sure", she responded, somewhat puzzled.  "You don't want me to?"



   "Well ...  of course, if you want to", he replied.



   She simply smiled and pulled back the sheet so he could get in between
her and the sleeping child.



   "Don't worry about Robin", she whispered, "We had a big night, and she
was pooped."



   Big night?, he wondered.  Oh, well, he'd find out about it tomorrow.



   As soon as he crawled into the bed, Tina snuggled up to him.  Her small
breasts pressed into his back, and since he slept only in his shorts, the
touch of her bare skin against his was electrifying.  Once again, he felt
his dick responding.  Damn, I'm horny, he thought to himself.



   They lay together for several minutes before he felt her small hand move
across his back, then along his side and down to his stomach.  The
unexpected contact suddenly added fuel to his arousal, and he felt his
swelling penis move in his shorts as it began to stretch toward full
length. Good Lord, he thought ...  can I possibly still want to fuck after
doing it twice tonight already?



   He could feel Tina's warm breath agianst his back, and he could tell she
was breathing rapidly.  Christ, he thought, this little 10 year-old is hot
as a firecracker.  Everyone here is horny.  He rolled partway over toward
the girl, and she took the opportunity to slide her samll hand right inside
his shorts.  When she encountered his hard penis, she gasped quietly.



   "Nice", she said, and he could hear an approving smile in her voice.



   Her fingers closed around his shaft and squeezed lightly, and he
responded with an involuntary gasp.



   "Turn over this way", she urged him, moving away slightly to give him
room and pulling back the sheet.



   He rolled over to face her and realized she was not only bare from the
waist up, but completely naked.  Without a word, he slipped his shorts down
his legs and off.  The girl gave him an approving smile, then moved over to
press her body against him in a full-length hug.  Her lips went to his, and
as she kissed him, he soaked in the sensation of her tiny naked body
against his.  She was so small that his arms could almost go around her
twice, and he could clearly feel her ribs against his chest.  Her legs were
moving against his, and the contact of skin rubbing against skin was
exquisite.  He kissed her deeply and the two lay for a while just taking in
the feeling of their bodily contact.



   But Ken's hard rod was insinuating its way in between them, and Tina
once again slipped a hand down to fondle it.  By now, her touch on his
sensitive organ was enough to send some sparks flying in Ken's brain, and
he instinctively reached for her bare little pussy.  Her legs parted as he
slid his hand down between them, and his fingers quickly found a warm hole
drooling a slippery honey.  His middle finger went easily into her warm
love tunnel, and he slid it in as far as it would go.  The girl gasped and
clamped her lips to his again in a tender kiss.  Her ragged breathing made
her mouth feel cold for a minute, but it quickly turned hot as she kissed
him passionately.  Damn, he thought, this kid is hornier than I am.  She's
hot and wet, and she's almost shaking with lust.



   The girl pulled away and in a trembling voice, said, "I like it from
behind.  Will you do me from behind?"



   Jesus Christ, he thought, I'll do you standing on your head right now if
I have to.



   "Honey", he assured her breathlessly, "Any way you want.  I just need to
fuck you right now."



   She rolled over quickly, and he felt her small, soft buttocks embrace
his rock-hard prick.  Her skin felt cool against the heat of his groin, and
the sensation of her soft skin against his heat was unbelievable.  Looking
down in the soft light, he marveled at the size of her tiny buttocks, less
than half the width of his own hips.  She pushed back into him and reached
back between her legs to find his cock again.  Without waiting, she pushed
it hard up against her small wet cunt and shivered in his arms as she felt
its length against her young pussy crack.



   She then bent forward slightly at the waist, and guided his now-flaming
dick to the entrance to her vagina.  Once again, he had to wonder if he
woud be able to penetrate this child, since her little hips were so small.
The girl lifted her left leg, then wiggled her butt back onto his rod.  Ken
grunted slightly as the head of his dick slipped inside the child's tight
hot orifice.



   Shit, he thought, here I am actually fucking another child, the second
one in one night.  This little girl's pussy is wrapping itself around my
dick and I'm slipping inside her little body.  Fuck!  His animal instincts
were kicking in, and Ken was a little surprised at himself for feeling so
controlled by his raw horniness.



   He reached forward and put one hand on each of her hips where her
barely-visible waistline curved gently out to form her little-girl
buttocks. Her hips were so narrow that his thumbs touched each other in the
small of her back.  The sensation it gave him, like fucking some kind of
tiny doll, excited him further and his swollen dick ached to explore her
insides.  He pushed forward roughly, slamming his cock into the girl's
cervix and bottoming out in her vagina, causing her to cry out in momentary
discomfort.



   "Oh, honey, I didn't mean to hurt you", he soothed, suddenly aware he
had gotten a little carried away.



   "It's okay", she quickly whispered back, panting, "Just fuck me.  I want
to feel your dick in me."



   He needed no more encouragement, and began hammering his cock into her
dripping little pussyhole, holding on to her hips as he pumped her. 
Because he could get only about 4 inches of penis fully inside her, he
tried to be careful not to hurt her, but the girl was an enthusiastic
partner.  She thrust her buttocks back into his groin and buried his cock
as deeply into her belly as she could, working it quickly in and out of her
young body.



   To make it easier to rut her, Ken rolled her over and pulled her up to
her knees.  He quickly got up on his knees behind her and she immediately
spread her legs and buried her shoulders and face in the pillow.



   Her short legs made her ass too low for comfort, so Ken grabbed some
pillows and pushed them under her knees to raise her up to a better angle.
Her ass high in the air now, Ken again stabbed his prick into her and went
in to the bottom.  Fucking her doggy-style allowed him deeper penetration,
but the little girl twat was still no match for his pumped-up dick.  But it
felt good to sink as much as he could in her, and once again the sweet
sensation of fucking his raging cockmeat into such a small body overwhelmed
him.  The girl was whimpering with each hard stroke now, and Ken was
grunting in time with her.  His hands on her hips were working her pussy
back and forth on his cock while he held his own hips still now, and the
effect was like using her tiny body to masturbate himself.



   His passion was crackling like electricity now as he pumped her onto his
cock, and the little girl had gone limp and was almost constantly crying
out as he skewered deep inside her.  He wasn't completely sure if she was
crying in pain or pleasure, but he had become totally focused on the
feeling of his cock in her pussy, and all he cared about at that moment was
the pleasurable tingling pressure building in his balls.  He lost all
awareness of everything around him at that point, even the little girl's
cries, as the pounding of his heart in his ears drowned out all other
sounds.  His eyes were squeezed tightly closed, and he was seeing flashes
of bright clored lights to accompany the roaring of his pulse.  He
retreated completely into his own senses and blocked out everything else,
when a long slow orgasm began to sear its way through his consciousness.



   Ken was vaguely aware that he was still pumping the child's hips against
his groin as the flood of sperm caused him to shudder and yell out in
primal pleasure.  His strokes slowed, then eventually stopped, as spurt
after spurt of hot cum jetted into the girl's body and waves of exquisite
pleasure engulfed his whole being, momentarily disorienting him.  The
spasms of orgasm continued for what seemed to him like a long time before
his knees went rubbery and he knew he had to lie down.  He rolled over to
the side, and his cock flopped from the girl's small pussy, dragging a
string of sticky cum with it onto the sheets.  He collapsed onto his back,
gasping for breath, and basking in the afterglow of one of the most intense
orgasms he could remember having.



   He wasn't sure how long he had been lying there when the young girl
snuggled up to his cheek.  She kissed him softly on his face, and pulled
her warm body up against his before they both fell deeply asleep.  He
didn't even realize that the hubbub had awakened his daughter Robin, who
lay beside him taking in the hot fuck and the two naked, cum-covered bodies
lying next to her ...



   Early the next morning, Tina awoke him with a glass of fresh pineapple
juice and hot coffee.  Suddenly embarrassed at his roughness the night
before, Ken sheepishly asked if she was alright.



   "I'm fine", she said with a girlish laugh.  "That was some fuck, though.
I think I came twice!"



   Ken was relieved to hear she had enjoyed it as much as he had, and
hugged her to his chest.



   "I was afraid I had hurt you", he said, tenderly.  "I guess I got a
little carried away."



   "I like it that way", she reassured him, with a little-girl smile.  "It
makes me cum harder."



   Ken couldn't help but laugh at the frank language the ittle girl used.
He gave her a tender kiss on her pink lips.



   "Gotta go now", she told him.  "Oh", she added, "James will be here in
about an hour or so to answer more of your questions.  He said to get Robin
ready and the girls would take care of her while you two talk."







   Chapter 10 - How it all works ...



   An hour later, Ken swirled cream into his coffee as James settled in
across the table and began talking.



   "Needless to say, this is an unusual place by ordinary standards."



   Ken nodded and smiled in agreement at the understatement, the memories
of the previous few hours still fresh in his mind.



   "As I mentioned before, we are technically a sovereign nation, since
we're not part of any neighboring country.  That allows us to make our own
laws.  So, on this island, it's not illegal to have sex with what other
societies might deem to be 'underaged' children.  In fact, we believe
children have as much of a right to enjoy sex as do adults.  It's a
well-known fact that children are extremely curious about sex almost from
the beginning of their lives, and can be very sexual creatures if not
taught that it's dirty or wrong."



   "...  and that's exactly what most cultures do - teach children sex is
wrong", he continued.  "They're told not to let anyone touch them, and that
it's 'nasty' to take their clothes off in front of others, and that they
shouldn't be touching themselves, and on and on.  And if a child does have
a sexual experience, he or she is taught by most cultures to be traumatized
and psychologically damaged for years.  We don't do that.  Instead, we
teach children from the earliest ages that sex is beautiful and fun and
pleasurable.  And we practice that."



   "We don't allow any forced sex with the children, and we don't do
anything that would cause them pain, or physical or psychologcal harm.  We
want the children to enjoy the sex as much as we do.  In fact, nothing
makes me hornier than watching a young child experiencing an orgasm, and
our kids have orgasms at far younger ages than children in other settings,
precisely because we teach it and encourage it."



   "People are quick to denounce child sex and label people like us as
perverts and pedophiles.  But adults thoughout history have had sex with
children, because frankly, their youth and innocence is irresistible to
most men.  It's just wired into us, and men who claim otherwise are either
successfully brainwashed by modern culture or in denial.  But put them in a
room by themselves and show them images of young children having sex with
adults or other children and 98% of them will have a positive sexual
reaction.  It's not perversion, it's a natural sexual response, and you can
see the same thing in Nature all over the animal world."



   Ken listened quietly as James continued.



   "Now, anyone who rapes or harms children is in a different category, and
we have utter and complete contempt for people like them.  They destroy
everything we strive to create here by violating the children's trust and
making sex something dirty and hurtful and unpleasant.  If anyone abused
one of our children here, we would deal with them in the harshest manner
possible.  In fact, most of the kids here are the members' children, and
you can imagine how a parent's anger might factor into it."



   "I wondered where the kids came from", Ken ventured.



   "Sure", James replied, "It's a reasonable question.  For example, Lisa,
the girl who sat with you at the party last night, is my daughter."



   Ken swallowed audibly.  "Your DAUGHTER???"



   "Yep", James laughed.  "I wanted you well taken care of, and she was
happy to oblige."



   Ken felt suddenly embarrassed, sitting across the table from a man whose
9 year-old daughter he had just fucked.



   "Don't feel uncomfortable about it", James reassured him with a grin,
"She thought you were nice and that you did a pretty darn good job."



   Ken stared at the tabletop as if searching it for microscopic flaws.



   "Ken, I'm happy you enjoyed your night with Lisa, and she certainly
isn't complaining.  We're all here to enjoy each other, and that's what you
did.  That's what we're about."



   With the added reassurance, Ken beagn to feel a bit more at ease as
James went on.



   "We do get a few kids through adoption, but we really want the members
to bring their own children so everyone will have a more personal stake in
the club.  That's why we restrict our membership to individuals or couples
with young children.  New members must have kids - preferably girls - no
older than 8, and the younger the better.  We do have a few boys, and some
of the mothers really enjoy them", he added with a wink.



   Then, answering the unasked question in Ken's eyes, he elaborated. 
"When we were having our party last night, a group of the women and older
girls were doing the same thing with the boys in another ballroom."



   Wow, Ken thought to himself ...



   "Oh, we do have a couple of boys who like both sexes", he added.  "They
are kids of bi-sexual members, and they've learned to enjoy things both
ways."



   Once again Ken's mind went spinning.



   "And we have two members who are single men for whom we have arranged
adoptions.  You may have noticed that the kids here are almost all
attractive and trim", he continued.  "It's no accident.  We invite only
attractive parents and kids, and we keep the children active and in good
physical condition.  After all, they are our stars, and we want them to be
pretty and desirable and sexy.  There are a few exceptions", he noted,
"because tastes do differ.  We have a couple of members who are turned on
by chubby little girls, so their preferences are catered to."



   "One thing we're really proud of", he went on, "is that we have almost
no discipline problems with the kids.  Apparently Freud was right when he
theorized behavioral problems were often sexually-related, because these
kids are so happy and well-adjusted it's scary.  And they know they won't
be allowed to participate in the activities here if they don't behave, so
they are almost universally model citizens."



   "Another thing is that we like the male members to be fertile. 
Vasectomies are okay if it's already been done, but we just feel it's more
natural and more sexually exciting to fill the girls with real live sperm.
When they show signs of puberty, we get them on contraceptives, so we avoid
unwanted pregnancies.  As for health, we require everyone be tested for
diseases regularly.  We've never had an incidence of any kind of STD here,
and we don't intend to."



   "Most of the members visit here when they can, but some are permanent
residents.  They help us manage the resort and take care of things from
ordering and managing supplies to bookkeeping to running the power station.
We also have a small staff who handle housekeeping and most of the kitchen
duties."



   "The only way on and off the island is by helicopter, since three sides
are rocky cliffs and the other is protected by the reef that forms the
lagoon and beach, so we have all the privacy we need.  And we're not close
enough to the neighboring islands to get any pleasure boat traffic,
either."



   "Now, Ken ...", he started out slowly, "You are a prime candidate for
membership for two reasons ...  one is that you're single, and the other is
because you have a young daughter."



   Ken's blood suddenly felt icy-cold in his veins as he thought of Robin.



   "We need to keep bringing children into the club, and Robin is young
enough not to have been poisoned by societal attitudes about sex."



   Ken tried to breathe slowly and naturally, but inside him his pulse was
racing.



   "Uh, James ...  Robin hasn't been involved in any way in sex.  She's
only three.  I haven't ...  I mean ...  I haven't touched her, and no one
else has, either.  I don't know how she would react to ...  you know ..."
his voice trailed off as he struggled for words.



   "Ken, when you were at the party last night, Tina took Robin to see some
of the other kids, and they said she seemed very interested".



   "You mean they ...  ?", Ken started.



   "No, Ken, they didn't involve her directly in any sex, but she did seem
really interested in their sex play with each other.  She did want to do
some touching, though, and she really seemed fascinated with the boys'
penises."



   Whoa, Ken thought.  My 3 year-old was watching other kids having sex and
she was touching boys' dicks?  My 3 year-old?



   James could see the wheels turning in Ken's head and ventured, "Ken,
when the kids get together, they naturally have sex.  And, yes, Robin saw
them having oral sex and intercourse.  And it was natural for her to want
to join in and to see and feel things she wasn't accustomed to seeing and
touching.  That's the kind of innocence and exploration we want to foster."



   Ken's mind was still filled with images of Robin's tiny hands wrapped
around a boy's hard dick.  Did she jack him off?  Did she maybe even touch
her little lips or her tongue to his horny young penis?  Did the boys cum
on her, or feel her little baby pussy?  What else did they do?  Shit, it
was too much to think about at one time.



   "Ken", James interrupted, snapping him back to reality.  "To get
straight to the point, we can't offer you membership here unless Robin is a
member, too.  It's a package deal.  We really want you both here.  I need
you to think about everything involved and let me know your decision."



   The ice coursed through his veins again.  After only one night, Ken knew
he couldn't resist more time with the girls.  He hadn't thought in terms of
Robin being a bargaining chip, but he somehow knew he had to have sex with
the little girls some more.  It was like a powerful drug ...  the allure of
endless sex with beautiful little pre-teen girls was too intoxicating to
deny.



   Then he suddenly remembered the star attraction at the show.  "James ...
you said you'd tell me about the little girl who somehow managed to take
that guy's huge dick."



   "Oh, yes!", James replied.  "It was no trick.  Long ago, men realized
that young girls' vaginas aren't deep enough to take more than a few inches
of their dicks, and they've always wanted to be able to fuck little girls
deeper.  Doctor Taylor is a surgeon and a specialist in reproductive
physiology, so he spent some time studying it.  Here, look at this."



   James took out a pen and drew a coke-bottle shape on a napkin.  "Imagine
this lower part is the vagina", he directed, "And the upper part is the
uterus, or womb.  In the middle is the narrow part with a small neck or
opening, called the cervix, which connects the two.  It's the cervix that
you hit with your dick when you 'bottom out' in the girl."



   "Well, Doc Taylor reasoned that if the restriction - the cervix - were
somehow removed, a penis could conceivably go on past that point and into
the womb itself.  The womb is a really elastic chamber, and is usually sort
of folded over, so it has lots of room available in it.  After all, that's
where a baby develops during pregnancy."



   "Anyway, he had in the past had to remove the cervix from women due to
disease, and knew it wasn't a major thing.  And given that that area has to
dilate to huge dimensions to allow a whole baby to pass through at
delivery, he knew it could accommodate an adult penis with no problem."



   "So he developed a procedure, and a special surgical tool - sort of a
circular scalpel - and removed a girl's cervix here about 2 years ago. 
Kids heal very rapidly, and it took only a couple of weeks before she was
completely recovered.  The only issue was keeping the area open where the
cervix was removed, and he devised a series of dildoes of increasing sizes
to train the tissues to remain open.  That litte girl is now 9, and she is
a huge hit with the members.  The girl you saw last night is the latest
child to have the procedure, and you saw the results for yourself."



   "It was the most incredible thing I"ve ever seen", Ken answered in an
almost reverent tone.  "It must be an amazing feeling to completely bury
your penis to the hilt in a tiny little body like that."



   "It's more than amazing", James retorted.  Maybe you can experience it
some day, but we reserve that for our premium members so as not to
overwhelm those few special children."



   "Sure", Ken agreed, but he couldn't get the thought out of his mind. 
Cradling a tiny child's buttocks in his hands while sliding his hard dick
into her small pussy clear up to her ribcage, and pressing his balls tight
against her soft cool asscheeks before unloading his balls directly into
her immature womb.  Wow .......  just ...  wow.



   James got up, leaving Ken to ponder all he'd just heard.  "Don't miss
the party tonight", he said as he turned to go, "But don't stay up too late
...  remember your copter leaves at noon tomorrow."







   Chapter 11 - Farewell party ...  ?



   The rest of the day went beautifully, as any day at a tropical resort
might.  Ken and Robin spent several hours on the beach before having a
great lunch.  They then took one of the electric carts and explored the
resort grounds in the afternoon.  The island was a beautiful place, lush
and green, with sweet-smelling tropical flowers and fruit he'd never seen
actually growing in Nature.  Ken wanted to drink in all the island had to
offer before his visit came to an end.  But with each passing hour, the
feeling grew that this was a place he might never want to leave.



   As they rolled quietly through a small glade filled with tropical
greenery, the two suddenly came upon a pair of naked kids having sex on
some soft green banana leaves they'd spread as a mat.  The young boy, about
13 or 14, was on his knees behind the bent-over girl, a child of perhaps 6.
His hands were holding her skinny hips and his buttocks were pumping his
rod into her little-girl pussy from the rear as Ken and Robin surprised
them.



   "Oh, I'm sorry ..." Ken apologized, his embarrassment obvious.



   "No, it's okay", the boy quickly said with a smile.  Neither of the
children made any effort to cover themselves or show any other sign of
concern at being caught in the middle of intercourse.  The boy gave an
obviouly lustful look at Robin, and said, "You're more than welcome to join
us."



   "Thanks", Ken laughed, "But we'll just move along.  You kids have fun."



   As they rolled quietly away in the cart, Robin said, "They were doing
what you and Tina were doing last night."



   Ken almost ran off the trail.  Huh?  Did she see us fucking last night?



   "What do you mean, Sweetie?", he asked, almost afraid to hear the
answer.



   "I woked up last night because the bed was shaking and you and Tina were
doing that like that boy and girl back there.  I was a little scared at
first because You both kinda yelled but then you kissed each other and then
I felled asleep again.  You looked real happy, Daddy."



   Ken couldn't suppress a smile, in spite of his horror at his 3 year-old
having watched him fuck the ass off a little 4th grader.



   "Yes, Honey, Daddy was very happy.  Tina made Daddy feel really, really
good".



   Hoping that would end it, Ken said no more.  After a few minutes of
thought, though, Robin spoke up again.



   "The kids we played with last night did that, too, and they were happy,
too.  The boys' things were all hard and they put them inside the girls.  I
touched some of the boys' things and they were hot and kinda hard, but
kinda soft, too.  I liked them."



   Ken gulped.  So, Robin had some dick in her hands, he thought to
himself. "Well, Honey, they were making each other feel really nice
inside", he ventured, trying not to say too much.



   "They got all ooshy and slippery when they finished", she added
thoughtfully.  "It felt all funny and sticky, but Tina told me it makes
babies inside girls when they get big."



   Ken wasn't prepared to continue the discussion any further, and leaped
at the chance to point out a beautifully colorful butterfly on a nearby
flower.



   "Oh, can I have it?", Robin piped up.



   "No, Honey, we need to leave it here so we can see it next time", he
told her.  In his mind, he knew there WOULD be a next time, since he was
quickly falling under the spell of the island and its charms.



   Nothing more was said about the sex, and soon they were back at the
bungalow.  After a quick dip in the pool to refresh, Ken put Robin in bed
for a nap.  He sat out on the lanai, watching the surf roll in and the
sun-browned youngsters walk by as they went to and from the beach.  Soon,
he too fell asleep under the soft warm breezes wafting in from the sea.



   An hour or so later he awoke, took a quick rinse under the shower, then
got Robin up and dressed for a light dinner.  By the time they were
finished, it was time to get ready for the night's party.  Ken took a
longer, more thorough shower this time, basking in the warm water and
taking special care to get squeaky clean all over.  As he was finishing up
his shave, a knock came at the bungalow's door and he opened it to find a
striking woman of about 40 years old standing outside.  He quickly ushered
her in.



   "Hi, Ken.  I'm Jan.  I'm going to take care of Robin for you tonight."



   Ken couldn't help but run his eyes quickly up and down her body.  She
was dressed in a very thin wraparound one-piece dress like he'd seen on
hula girls in ads for Hawaii.  It did little to conceal her abundant
curves, not to mention the fact she was obviously not wearing anything
under it.  Her breasts were full, but not huge, and they hung slightly low
on her chest, with a distinct ripe weight to them.  Large nipples poked out
against the thin fabric, as if they were struggling to get out, and as she
stepped over to give Robin a hug, he could clearly see her tits sway and
bob heavily under the loose fabric of the dress.  Her hug also gave him a
good look at her legs, which were tanned and nicely-shaped, and his eyes
followed them up to a nicely-rounded butt that swelled out from a trim
waistline.  She reminded him why he also liked mature women, as he felt his
dick move a little in his shorts.



   "It's nice to meet you, Jan", he choked out, suddenly aware this grown
woman knew she was babysitting his 3 year-old while he went off to fuck
some other little children.  For the first time he felt guilty about the
pleasures he was enjoying here.



   "I know you'll have a good time tonight", she smiled, reassuringly, "And
we girls will enjoy ourselves, too.  Just don't worry about a thing."



   With that, she scooped Robin up in her arms and they left.  Ken had to
sit down and catch his breath for a few minutes.  It was one thing for some
guys to talk frankly about screwing little girls, and he had even adjusted
to having other little kids talk to him about fucking, but this was like
having a casual conversation with your wife, or some lady at the grocery
store, about fucking someone's children.  Once again, this place proved to
be an almost surreal experience.



   After pulling himself together, Ken got in the cart and motored over to
the ballroom.  He went directly to the dressing room and undressed, but
found there were no robes in the lockers tonight.  Only slippers.  There
was one other man in the dressing area, and Ken watched as he padded out
through the ballroom door completely naked.  Taking a deep breath, Ken
shrugged and did the same.



   The room felt cool against his skin as he walked into the softly-lit
room and found a lounger.  Colorful beach towels had been thoughfully
spread on the chairs as a buffer against the bare skin, and he settled in
to let his eyes adjust to the low light in the room.  The projection
screens were showing more high-quality child porn, with happy kids having
sex with other kids and with adults.  Ken wondered to himself where they
got these videos, since they weren't the sleazy trash he always associated
with porn of all kinds.  These weren't sobbing children being forced to
have sex, or being abused by uncaring adults, but just kids and adults
enjoying each other sexually.  It was refreshing and enjoyable, and he
found himself watching them for almost a half hour.



   As one of the videos ended, he looked around the room and saw that the
activity had begun in earnest.  Giggling children and smiling men were
caressing and kissing, and a number of them were begining to drift into
serious sexual activity.  As he scanned the room, Ken did a double-take
when he noticed a man and a young boy on one of the loungers across the
way. He hadn't noticed any boys in the room last night, but then again, he
hadn't noticed much of anything other than the amazing stage shows and the
wonderful attention he had gotten from young Lisa.  Then he remembered that
James had mentioned a bi-sexual member and his son.  Intrigued, he got up
and wandered over to the side of the room where they were.



   Trying not to be conspicuous, Ken took an empty lounger next to the pair
and watched them discreetly in the dim light.  The boy had by now slipped
to the foot of the lounger and was fondling the man's erect penis and balls
as the man lay reclined with his eyes closed and a smile on his lips.  The
boy, who Ken guessed to be around 8 or 9 years old, was holding the man's
penis almost reverently, as he softly ran the slender fingers of his right
hand up and down the hard shaft.  His left hand, meanwhile, was busy
cradling and carefully manipulating the man's heavy, lumpy testicles.  From
his vantage point only a couple of feet to the couple's side, Ken had a
perfect view of the activity, and he found himself oddly aroused at the
sight of the young boy lovingly caressing the man's adult dick like that.



   After several minutes of touching and feeling, the boy began to slowly
jack the man's foreskin up and down his now completely-hard dick.  Just as
with the young girls, Ken marveled at the sight of the boy's small hands on
the man's adult-sized penis, making it look enormous by contrast.  The man
smiled more, and moved in his chair as the boy's actions on his dick
brought him obvious pleasure.  He then bent forward and whispered something
to the boy, and as he leaned back again the boy bent forward and took the
man's dick in his small mouth.



   Ken watched wide-eyed as the boy moved his head up and down on the man's
prick, fucking its glistening wet length into his young face.  To his
surprise, he felt his own dick swelling in response to the erotic scene
unfolding before him.  He hadn't ever really contemplated having sex with
any male, but this was somehow different, and as he watched the man's
enormous dick disappear and reappear between the youngster's lips, he
couldn't deny the raw sexuality of it.



   The boy sucked the man for a long time, sometimes jacking his foreskin
while he sucked and occasionally stopping to hold the shaft and slowly lick
from the base to the tip, nibbling at the sensitive underside of the head
and making the man squirm in his chair and softly moan.  Ken's own dick was
reacting in sympathy to the boy's ministrations, and he found himself
stealing a little tug every now and then to relieve the tension building
there.



   The boy was obviously good at what he was doing, and the man was
beginning to become really restless in the chair.  Without missing a beat,
the boy reached down to a jar by the chair's armrest and scooped up a
handful of shiny lubricant.  He applied a generous amount to the head of
the man's dick and then reached back to push another dollop up his own
rectum.  Ken shivered a bit, as he'd never seen two males actually have
anal sex, but it was now obvious that was on the menu.



   The boy raised up and duck-walked onto the chair on his knees to
straddle the man's hips, facing him and spreading his own thighs wide
apart. The shiny lube was clearly visible on the boy's anus as he
positioned himself over the man's throbbing cock, and Ken gasped at the
difference in size between the man's swollen penis and the boy's pale,
skinny buttocks.  Whether because of the boy's diminutive size or the man's
well-endowed proportions, the dick looked impossibly huge for the small
boy's ass.  But the child positioned the fat member at his backdoor
opening, and sat down on it.  He paused for a minute after the initial
contact, as if adjusting to the intruder, then inched his way down,
swallowing several inches of the engorged cock inside his tiny asshole. 
The lube obviously made the penetration possible, but Ken was still aghast
at the boy's ability to take such a huge dick up his rectum as easily as he
seemed to be doing.  It was clear this wasn't the first one he had taken in
his ass.



   Even in the dim light, Ken could tell that the man was turning red in
the face as he felt his sensitive organ slip into the warm, sung envelope
of the boy's bowels, and with a little urgency he put his hands on the
boy's narrow hips and pushed them down, sinking to his balls in the child's
butt.  Both of them shuddered and arched their backs in unison as the
penetration was complete, and the boy squirmed to adjust to the enormous
tube of dickflesh invading his rectum.  But within minutes the child was
beginning to lift on his knees, then squat slowly back down on the monster,
and as he fucked the huge dick in and out of his tight boy asshole, the man
rolled his head and moaned loudly at the incredible sensations his slick
colon was imparting to the over-stimulated penis held in its hot grip.



   Ken couldn't help but find himself imaginging what it must feel like to
have his dick buried in the hot, tight, lubricated fleshtube of the boy's
rectum, feeling the soft, slippery heat of his insides against the
hyper-sensitivity of his rock-hard agitated cock.  Surely it must feel like
a tight, slick pussy, but one with no bottom.  One look at the man's face,
contorted with lust, told him it must feel as incredible as he imagined.



   The boy fucked on the man's dick for 4 or 5 minutes, always being
careful to slow or stop when the man's passions grew too high, keeping him
from cumming too soon.  Then he raised off the man and turned around to
face away from him before again positioning himself over the man's
now-glistening, slick organ.  For the first time, Ken saw the boy's own
penis, and it was beautiful.  He had absolutely no pubic hair, and his
balls were small and tight against the base of his shaft.  His penis was
pale and tiny by comparison to the man's ...  perhaps 4 inches long and as
big around as Ken's middle finger.  Not bad for a boy this small, Ken
thought, and it was hard as a rock.  As the boy worked the man's penis back
up insde his butthole, Ken watched the hard little dick bounce and bob like
it was on a spring.  And as he settled down into a rhythm fucking the man
again, the little organ stuck straight out from his groin.  The boy
eventually reached down and started masturbating himself as he fucked the
man.



   For reasons he couldn't explain in a million years, Ken found himself
getting up from his chair and moving slowly over to the pair butt-fucking
next to him.  He stood for a moment just watching, but both the man and the
the boy were too engrossed in their passionate sex to pay him any
attention. Although his brain was screaming out to him not to do it, Ken
watched as if he were a spectator as he dropped quietly to his knees and
leaned slowly over until he was only inches from the boy's bobbing penis.
Just under it, the man's swollen dick was disappearing and reappearing from
the boy's rectum, and as he sank in all the way, his big sperm-bloated
balls rose up to press against the boy's juvenile ballsack.  It was an
incredible sight, a stark contrast as the two sets of sex organs - one
adult one with fat dick and large hairy balls and the other a child-like
little smooth boner with undeveloped balls - were displayed stacked one on
top of the other.



   As if in a trance, and without even really thinking, Ken leaned forward,
moved the boy's hand away, and took the small hard organ in his mouth.  He
had never had a penis in his mouth, ever, and he had never felt the desire
to do so before now.  But there was something so compelling about the
situation he found himself in, and the utter eroticism of the moment, that
it seemed like the thing to do.  The boy obviously agreed, as he gasped out
loud when Ken's warm wet mouth closed on his boy-dick.  He also obviously
contracted his bowel muscles in response, since the man under him also
gasped at the same time as the boy's rectum clamped down on his aching rod.



   The penis felt oddly familiar against his tongue as he explored the
little helmet-shaped head and the sliky smoothness of the loose flesh of
the boy's foreskin.  It was small enough that he could take the whole
length of it in his mouth with no effort, and he pressed his nose against
the boy's belly as he sucked it in to the base.  As he did so, the boy
pushed down on the man's dick and Ken felt something hairy brush his cheek.
He realized it was the man's sperm-filled balls pressing against the bottom
of the boy's small ballsack as he bottomed out in the child's ass.  Still
not knowing exactly why, Ken bobbed his head rapidly up and down on the
boy's dick, jacking him off with his mouth and bringing little high-pitched
cries of pleasure from the child.



   As Ken once more sucked the boy's entire organ in his mouth, he slipped
his tongue out and under it and cupped the little crinkled sack of balls
that clung to its underside.  The boy sucked in his breath at the sudden
warm sensation, pushed Ken's head to his groin with his hand, and sat down
hard on the dick buried in his young ass.  That was apparently all it took
for the man to lose his remaining control, and he grunted loudly as orgasm
began to crackle through his body.  Once again, the man's swollen balls
were pressed against Ken's right cheek, and he felt them suddenly rise,
then spasm rhythmically as they unloaded their hot seed into the boy's
clinging bowel.



   At the same time, Ken felt the boy's small dick swell and twitch in his
mouth, and then throb two, three, four times as a thin hard stream of salty
boy-cum squirted out onto his tongue.  His frst reaction was to pull away,
but he didn't seem to have much control over his body right then anyway. 
Besides, he still remembered how unsatisfying it was years ago when Kathy
would pull off his dick when he was about to cum.  So he continued sucking
on the boy's cock until the spasms slowed, then stopped, and the little
organ began to shrink and finally slipped from between his lips.  The boy,
being so young, hadn't deposited a lot of semen in his mouth, anyway, so
Ken just swallowed quickly and it was gone.



   Feeling an approving pat on his shoulder, Ken looked up to see the man
smiling at him and thanking him for the "boost".  The boy, with the man's
cock still buried in his rectum, was also smiling tiredly and he thanked
Ken for the unexpected blowjob.  Both seemed genuinely grateful, and it was
clear they had enjoyed his participation.  Ken returned the smiles, then
stood and wobbled off to be alone for a minute and contemplate what had
just happened.



   As he sat down in a quiet corner, Ken realized he had just administered
his first-ever blowjob.  Of course, he reasoned, it was just a young boy he
had sucked off, and it wasn't like he was some homo sucking men in a dirty
restroom somewhere.  He had merely been drawn to an extremely erotic
situation where a man and a boy were fucking, and he had gotten carried
away by the pure sexuality of it.  It wasn't an act of homosexuality as
much as just a friendly assist to two people enjoying a sexual encounter,
right?  Okay, not exactly 'normal', Ken told himself, but nothing here was
what most people would consider normal.  Hell, it wasn't even what HE would
consider normal - or even possible - up until 24 hours ago!



   Before he could completely work through his thoughts, Ken's attention
was suddenly drawn to a naked young girl running toward him.  The child,
about 5 years old, had an intent look on her face, and she went directly to
his lap and grasped his dick.



   With an almost pleading tone to her voice, the child said, "I need to
fuck."



   Again totally taken off-guard by such explicit language from the mouth
of a child, Ken could only watch as the little girl fastened her mouth on
his cock.  The sudden wet warmth of her tiny mouth caused his organ to
swell immdiately back to hardness.  She abruptly hopped up in his lap and
straddled his hips, facing him, and swabbed the end of his cock against her
tiny pussy crack.  Ken looked down and realized she was drooling cum from
her little twat, and her thighs were smeared with the white sticky stuff.



   But his attention was immediately fastened on her little-girl pussy. 
This tiny child had an enormous clitoris protruding from the sheath at the
top of her hairless slit.  Ken had never seen a clit that big, even on a
grown woman, and he was both shocked and fascinated to see it on a little 5
year-old like this.  He reached down to spread her puffy lips apart for a
better look and the girl almost swooned as his thumb brushed the hard knob.
It was a pink penis-head sticking out from a fleshy covering where the
outer lips of her pussy met at the top.  It was easily as large around as
the tip of Ken's finger, and it stuck out from the sheath over an inch. 
With his right index finger, he probed the sheath and found the clit had a
hard shaft running up inside the girl's mons.  And as he touched it, the
child whimpered and shuddered.  She was obviously extremely aroused, and in
spite of having been fucked very recently - maybe more than once - she was
very anxious to fuck some more.



   In fact, before he could do more exploring, she reached down and plowed
his dick into her slit and he felt the tip rubbing against the
semen-lubricated entrance to her baby vagina.  She rose up, angled her body
toward his shaft and plunged herself onto his stiff rod.  Her vagina was
still distended from her previous fucking, but he was still surprised when
3 or 4 inches of his penis slipped up inside her little body.  As soon as
it bottomed out against her overworked cervix, the little girl froze, and
her eyes rolled back in her head as her body shook and shuddered.  Ken
couldn't be certain, but he thought she was having an orgasm!  After a
moment, the little eyes once again opened, and she stared right into his
eyes with a seriousness and breathless lust he hadn't seen in anyone in
years.  This child wasn't smiling and it was obvious she was in serious
need of a good hard fucking.



   As she arched her back towards him, Ken looked down and saw that the tip
of her distended clit was rubbing along the length of his dick as she
ground her little smooth mons into his groin.  With each pass in and out of
her young pussy, the sensitive organ slid along the length of his cock, and
she hissed through clenched baby-teeth at the sensations it was obviously
causing in her small body.  She pressed down hard on his penis, and Ken
could actually feel the texture of her cervix against the head of his penis
as she ground her hips against him in a circular motion.  He could clearly
feel the little indentation marking the entrance to her womb, and if he
pushed hard, he could feel it give a little as his dickhead tried in vain
to slip through the small opening into her innermost sex chamber.



   Once again the girl stiffened in his arms and Ken marveled as she
shuddered through another orgasm, this one stronger than the first.  The
concept of 5 year olds being horny was novel enough for him, but to see one
wanting so badly to fuck, and to witness her having mutiple orgasms, was
absolutely mind-blowing.  This child was almost frantic for sex, and her
tiny body was covered in a sheen of perspriation from her strenuous
fucking. Still, she wasn't satisfied, and she kept pumping on his dick for
all she was worth.  Ken reached down between them and grasped the hood of
her hard clit between his thumb and forefinger and began to work it up and
down as if jacking off a dick.  This drove the child completely wild, and
she shrieked out loud as another climax came crashing down on her.  This
one was so violent the girl's small body went limp as it peaked out, and
she fainted in his arms.



   Frightened at first, Ken pulled his dick from her pussy and stood up. 
He turned around and lay her on the lounger on her back, then put his face
to hers and saw that she was breathing fine.  Her face was cold, so he knew
she had just gotten over-excited and passed out.  As he looked at her limp,
helpless form, he suddenly realized he hadn't "finished".  He had been so
amazed by her lust and her orgasms that he had neglected his own needs. 
Against his usual instincts, he grabbed her little feet and pulled her butt
to the edge of the seat, then knelt down on his knees in front of her and
spread her legs wide.  Her tiny pussy hole was stretched and gaping open,
still drooling sperm, a completely unexpected and lewd sight for a 5 year
old child.  His penis now throbbing with desire, Ken leaned forward and
pushed his hard knob into her small hole.



   The girl's vagina was hot and slippery, and his dick slipped inside her
tight tunnel with minimal effort and bumped once again against her puffy
cervix.  He looked up at her again and she was still out cold.  Somehow,
the notion of fucking an unconscious little child seared through his brain
and made his dick swell with renewed lust.  It was crude, and lewd, and
base, and those things made it even more delicious.



   He grasped her by the hips, and standing still, he pumped her limp
little body onto his throbbing dick like she was a sex toy.  She was no
longer a child to him at that point ...  she was just a pussy, and his dick
needed relief.  Her head flopped from side to side as he jerked her off and
on his hard penis, slowing when the feelings became too intense, and
speeding up when they waned again.  It was exactly how he jacked off when
he didn't have someone to fuck, but jacking off with a little girl's
unconscious body added a whole new dimension to the act.  His dick felt
fatter and more sensitive than he remembered it feeling in a long time, and
hot spears of exquisite pleasure were shooting up his spine and exploding
in his brain like fireworks as he felt the flesh on the inside of her
vagina rubbing against his extra-sensitive, tingling cockmeat.



   It couldn't last for long, and with a long loud grunt of pleasure, he
dumped a ball-load of semen in her as waves of orgasmic bliss rolled over
him.  He was vaguely aware of the little girl's arms flopping loosely at
her sides as he slammed her against his screaming, splurting cock, but her
eyes remained tightly closed as he roughly fucked her little-girl body
until his balls were drained and he collapsed onto her small form in the
chair.



   After several minutes of hard gasping, he was able to catch his breath
again and lift his weight off her.  His now-softening cock slipped slowly
out of her battered vagina, followed by a torrent of thick syrupy cum.  He
lifted her up on the chair back, and once again confirmed she was breathing
normally.  It was if she was asleep now, but he was beginning to get
worried.  He found a glass of water on a nearby table and dipping his
fingers into it, sprinkled some on her cool face.  After a few moments, she
opened her eyes, looked around for a minute as if confused, then locked
onto his eyes and smiled warmly.



   "That was really, really nice", she cooed.  "I was so hot, and you made
me feel all good inside.  Thank you."



   Ken couldn't help but laugh as his concern quickly turned to amusement.
He felt a little pang of guilt as he thought back to the abandon with which
he had just fucked this child's baby cunt, but she seemed so genuinely
happy about it that his conscience was quickly eased.  How this little girl
came to be so horny, and to get such satisfaction from fucking he didn't
understand, but he figured it must be related to her incredibly
over-developed clitoris.  She was obviously just a freak of nature, with a
clit any grown woman would be happy to have.



   Lucky little girl, he thought to himself.





   Chapter 12 - The decision is made ...



   After dressing and starting back to the bungalow, Ken knew he was
inextricably hooked and there was no going back.  He would have to join the
resort, that's all there was to it, and his life wasn't going to be the
same any more.  His thoughts went back to his and James' conversations, and
he knew Robin was the key to membership.  That part troubled him some,
since he felt in a way he would be sacrificing her in the name of his own
lust for little girls.  And while he tried to push the thoughts out of his
mind, he knew deep down that she would also be involved in the sex there.
She would be the object of other mens' lust just like the little girl he
had fucked senseless tonight.



   On the other hand, he told himself, the little girls here seemed to
relish the sex and they obviously got a lot of satisfaction from it just as
he did.  Maybe Robin would, too, he reasoned, and if so, he would be doing
her a favor.  But then the reality of some guy's big adult dick slicing
into Robin's baby pussy was too unsettling for him.  Fortunately, he rolled
up to the door of the bungalow about that time and shoved the thought
conveniently out of his mind for the moment.



   Jan opened the door and beamed at Ken as he walked in.  "I'd ask if you
had a good time, but I figure I know the answer to that", she mocked, with
a broad smile.  "There's some really sweet little pussy here."



   "God, yes.  I almost killed myself over there", he laughed back.  "And I
thought for a minute I'd killed a little girl, too", he added.



   "Huh?", Jan answered, a little concerned.



   "Oh, just kidding", he replied.  "She just fainted after her third
orgasm, and it scared me."



   "Ohhh ...", Jan said, shaking her head in understanding.  "That sounds
like Amy ...  did she have an unusually big clit?"



   "Yes, she did", Ken piped up, interested that Jan knew of her.



   "Yeah, that child was born with better equipment than most of us will
ever have", she laughed.  "And her mother and dad have worked with her from
the start to make the most of it."



   "Make the most of it ...?", Ken queried.



   "Yeah, they considered it a gift, since Sue - her mother - has a big
one, too, and they wanted her to get a lot of pleasure out of it.  They
stimulated her with small vibrators, a suction thing, and by masturbating
her as a baby, and she was having hard orgasms before her first birthday.
She has such intense ones now that she often passes out.  That child can't
get enough."



   "Wow", was all Ken could manage to say.



   "Speaking of which", Jan continued, "The kids have been getting Robin
used to things, too, and she's getting good at masturbation, herself."



   "She's ...  what?", Ken choked out, completely caught off guard.



   "I hope you're not upset", Jan said, a little concerned at Ken's
reaction.  "The kids just naturally engage in sex and they wanted to teach
her how to pleasure herself.  I thought you knew she had been joining in
some sex play with them."



   "Well, I did find out they had been 'playing doctor' with the boys, and
that she had seen some of them having sex, but I figured she was too young
to really understand what was going on", he responded, his voice still
sticking in his throat a little.



   "They showed her how to use a vibrator to stimulate her clit the first
time they were together, and she really enjoyed it.  Since then, the girls
tell me they've masturbated each other, and Robin has even masturbated some
of the boys to orgasm."



   Ken could only stare at her in disbelief.



   "We cuddled tonight after playing with the boys, and I rubbed her off to
a small orgasm before she fell asleep.  It may have been her first one."



   Ken looked over at the sleeping child on the bed, seeing her in a
completely different light.  "She's 3 years old ...  did she really have a
climax?"



   "She sure did", Jan said with a bit of pride.  "It wasn't the biggest or
the best she'll have, but now that she knows the feeling, she'll know what
to look for and they'll come easier.  We girls are lucky, you know - we can
have orgasms almost from the day we're born."



   "Speaking of orgasms ...", Jan said, looking down at Ken's shorts and
smiling mischievously.



   He suddenly realized his dick had swollen from the wicked images
swirling in his mind of his little girl masturbating boys and having an
orgasm.  He wondered if she had felt the splashes of hot cum on her little
hands when the boys came, and whether some of it had maybe squirted on her
face or her flat little-girl chest.



   As these lewd thoughts were racing through his mind, Jan knelt down and
pulled his shorts past his hips before he could even protest, and in a
flash she had his thickening dick buried in her warm wet mouth.



   He groaned at the wonderful feeling of a grown woman sucking his cock,
his mind flashing back to how it was with Kathy years ago when they were
horny newlyweds.  She ran her tongue expertly over his sensitive organ,
causing rippling waves of pleasure to curl up from his groin into his
abdomen.  And even though his dick was a little sore from the all the
attention it had gotten in the past two days, it still felt extremely good
to have her deep-throat him and apply just the right amount of suckling
pressure, and to know when to skin the shaft up and down and to tickle his
balls just right.  Little girl blowjobs were unbelievable, but grown-woman
blowjobs weren't half bad, either.



   Jan opened her jaws wide and sucked in her breath around his dick as she
moved forward and took his whole length down her throat.  The air rushing
past his wet dick made it cold, then it was suddenly hot again as her mouth
closed on it, causing little chills to tickle down his spine.  She pushed
her nose hard against his belly and he felt the tip of his cock press
against the far back wall of her throat.  She made swallowing motions,
causing the muscles in her throat to massage his now-pulsing organ.  He
looked down at the top of her head, thinking about how amazing it was to
have a perfect stranger drop and suck his cock like this.



   But that thought lasted only a second as he felt the cum rising in his
balls.  He started to warn her, but didn't, and when he came it was in a
gush, and he almost cried out in ecstacy.  He was buried so deep in Jan's
throat that it felt like a vagina grasping his dick, and he pumped gently
back and forth to feel the smooth lining of her gullet against his spurting
cock as it unloaded its semen against her tonsils.  Ken's knees buckled as
she continued to nurse the cum out of his balls, and she followed him as he
crumpled down to the floor, never letting go of his dick.  He lay groaning
as she slurped the last of it from his shrivelling cum-tube.



   "I just don't believe this place", he finally managed to mumble.



   Jan laughed playfully, and gave his penis a little kiss.  "That's why
they named it Paradise", she grinned.



   As he raised himself to a sitting posiiton, Ken suddenly realized Robin
was lying at the foot of the bed, quietly watching the two adults.  Not
only had she obviously seen this woman give him a fine blowjob, and seen
her daddy fill her throat with cum, he was now lying with his shorts below
his knees and his wet, flaccid dick flopped over onto his thigh.  It would
be hard to hide himself at this point, so he didn't rush to cover his
nakedness.



   "Can I do that to you, too, Daddy?", she asked innocently, in her little
girl voice.



   It was almost comical in a way, Ken thought, but it was also scary, and
still something he wan't prepared to deal with.



   But Jan rescued him.  "I'm sure your Daddy will let you make him feel
nice like that one of these days, Honey, but right now you need to go back
to bed."



   Robin hesitated a minute, staring intently at Ken's naked, glistening
penis, then turned quietly and crawled back to the head of the bed.



   "Thanks", Ken sighed quietly, with obvious relief.



   Jan looked at him out of the corner of her eye ...  "You may not know
what you're mmissing", was all she said before getting up and straightening
her dress.  A little puzzled, Ken got up too, and pulled his shorts back up
before walking her to the door.



   "I kind of feel like maybe I've missed something HERE", he said, once
again taking in her womanly curves.



   With a smile, she pulled down the gathered top of her loose dress,
causing her full breasts to spill out for his inspection.



   "Whew!", Ken breathed in sincere appreciation.  Her breasts were
magnificent ...  nice full D-cups, he reckoned, topped with dusky
half-dollar-sized aereolas and plump juicy-looking nipples a big as
walnuts. Her skin was perfect - devoid of even a freckle, and was smooth
and silky-looking.



   He couldn't resist a taste, and when he bent to cup a breast and kiss
her nipple, she offered no resistance.  The nipple was fat and firm between
his lips, and he circled it with his tongue and sucked gently.  He felt a
little shiver go through her, so he sucked harder as he squeezed the pliant
tit-flesh.  The nipple swelled in his mouth, and he heard a little soft
moan escape her lips.  Releasing his mouth grip on her tit, he slipped both
arms around her and pulled her to him, reaching back and cupping her
buttocks in his hands and pressing their hips tightly together.  His lips
went to hers and she returned the kiss with an urgency he knew wasn't his
imagination.



   Once again, his dick was throbbing to life, and she felt it pressing
against her groin through the thin fabric of her dress.  Ken moved his lips
from hers to the warm hollow of her neck, and slipped his right hand back
up to cup her lush breast.  She sighed again, more deeply, and tilted her
head back so he could plant a trail of cool kisses on her hot skin.  Her
hand went down to cup his dick and he sucked in his breath as she gently
squeezed it through his shorts.



   Suddenly, he felt her hands on his face, and she gently pulled him away.
"Gotta go", she whispered, "James is waiting for me."



   "James???", he sputtered.



   "Yeah", she laughed.  "I'm his wife." And with a glance at his crotch,
"But when we have more time, I want to finish this."



   With that, she gave his dick one more squeeze, pulled her top back up,
and gave him a peck on the cheek before turning to go out the door.



   Ken just stood there for several minutes, leaning against the door
frame, reliving the events of his stay here and pondering his options.  He
had now fucked his host's pre-teen daughter and gotten a wonderful blowjob
from his wife.  That was about as hospitable as he could ever expect anyone
to be.  On top of that, he had fucked a beautiful little nymphomaniac child
with the biggest clit he had ever seen.  He had also seen lots of naked
children being fucked by other men, had sucked a little boy's cock, and had
watched some really amazing on-stage exhibitions by other members.  It was
almost too incredible for his mind to comprehend.



   Ken was struggling with the growing reality that this was where he
wanted to be.  But what about 3 year-old Robin?  She couldn't even really
understand what it was all about, and he wasn't sure how she would play
into the overall scheme of things.  What if she were terrified and didn't
want to be a part of it?  On the other hand, maybe she would enjoy it like
the other children seemed to.  He was confident she wouldn't be harmed in
any way, and maybe the club was right ...  that children ought to have
sexual freedom like adults.  The children he saw here certainly seemed
well-adjusted and happy.  In a gnawing sort of way, though, he was having
to face the fact he was probably willing to sacrifice her for the
opportunity to satisy his own lust.



   But he was too tired to devote a lot of energy to thinking all this
through at the moment, so he turned to get ready for bed.  But as he
glanced over to Robin lying on the bed, he saw some movement ...  she was
on her tummy, hands out of sight underneath her, and her little butt was
quietly humping up and down in an unmistakable way.  Her face was turned
away from him, so he watched for a few minutes as she lay grinding her
pelvis into her hands.  He didn't know whether to be amazed or amused, but
one thing was for sure ...  his little girl wasn't the innocent child she
was a couple of days ago.



   But, then, he wasn't the same, either.







   Chapter 13 - The Initiation



   The following morning, Ken and Robin slept later than usual, both
recovering from their previous night's activities.  When Ken finally got
up, it was after 9:00, so he made some coffee and got himself together
before waking Robin.  later, while Robin was eating her breakfast, the
phone rang.



   "Ken, Jan gave me the good news last night ...  we're excited you're
going to join!", James began.  "You two enjoy your morning, but since we
need to get Robin ready for the intiation program tonight, we'll pick her
up about 4:00."



   Ken felt the pangs of concern he'd tried to ignore before.



   "James ...", he began, a bit shakily, "What exactly does the initiation
entail?"



   "Ken, you know Robin will be the star of the show, and we will be
introducing her to the membership."



   Ken's pulse quickened.  "Introducing her ...", he repeated, as if
looking for a better definition of some kind.



   "Ken, let me tell you what I've said before: We will not harm Robin in
any way.  You have my solemn word on that.  But we ARE a sex club, and the
members will want to see her, and she will be introduced in a sexual
setting."



   Suddenly afraid he had made a really serious mistake with all this, Ken
timidly asked, "James, you don't mean they ...  I mean, no one is going to
...  when you say in a sexual setting ...  she won't be ..."



   James interrupted his chain of broken thoughts.  "Ken, no one is going
to have intercourse with your daughter, if that's what you're asking. 
She's too young and inexperienced for that, and anyway, it would be
traumatic for her.  This is going to be an enjoyable experience for her as
well as the members ...  and you, too, I hope."



   "Well, okay, I guess ...", Ken ventured.  "I just don't understand what
exactly will take place."



   "It's more exciting that way", James answered, with a trace of a smile
in his voice.  "We've done this dozens of times, and it's always an
enjoyable event.  Just leave it to us."



   James left him in a whirl of thoughts.  The club had turned out to be so
enjoyable for him that he now wondered if he was dragging Robin, his own
innocent little daughter, into something way over both their heads just to
feed his own carnal lust.  Should he just back out of the whole thing? 
It's not too late.  But could he?  He had come to realize something very
fundamental about himself since coming here, and he knew he'd never again
be satisfied unless he could savor the fruits of the bodies of little
girls.



   Shit!  What a prevert he'd become.  What was wrong with him?  Why did he
want so badly to put his dick into their tiny bodies and squirt his
cumloads into their little girl pussies?  Why was he so mesmerized by the
sight of big throbbing adult cocks being sucked into the little pink mouths
of pre-school girls, and man-cum drooling down their chins as the men
groaned in ecstacy and unloaded their swollen balls into the childrens'
throats?  Hell, for that matter, why was he aroused by the sight of the man
butt-fucking the young boy last night?



   This was obviously a whole new world for him, but he knew instinctively
it was one in which he belonged.  The decision was already made ...  and he
knew he'd have to live with it.





   ......





   The day went by in a complete blur for Ken.  Before he knew it, it was
4:00 and a pair of young girls arrived at the door to pick up Robin.  He
tried to get some information from them, but they just smiled and told him
she would be bathed and prettied up and gotten ready for the presentation.
And then they were gone, leaving Ken with a hollow, empty feeling in the
pit of his stomach.  Was he going to regret this whole thing?  Was Robin
going to hate him for doing this?



   He lay down and somehow dozed off into a fitful sleep in which he
dreamed Robin was being raped by dogs and large black men with impossibly
huge dicks, and subjected to all manner of sexual torture as she screamed
her lungs out for him to help.  And in the dream he was held down by chains
and had to watch the debauchery, unable to come to her rescue.  Not
surprisingly, he awoke shaking and in a sweat, and was stunned to see it
was after 6:30.



   He quickly undressed and took a hot shower, basking in the soothing
spray of the water on his tense muscles.  By the time he had shaven and
gotten dressed again, it was time to leave, so he hurried out the door and
onto the cart to head over to the ballroom.



   He arrived just in time to see a crowd of men moving into the room, so
he quickly undressed and got into a robe like the one he had worn the first
night.  Then he went into the ballroom, where he was immediately met by
James.



   "You have the seat of honor", he said with a broad smile, directing Ken
to a 'ringside seat' in front of the stage area.



   Several of the men came by to shake his hand and welcome him, saying
they were excited about his joining and looking forward to meeting Robin.
It was all moving very fast for Ken, and he had an uneasy knot in his
stomach as he tried to settle in.  James took a seat beside him, and
whispered that he'd stay in case Ken had any questions or concerns.



   The room lights began to darken slowly as the men quickly moved to find
seats.  As before, naked children poured into the room to join the men in
their seats, and there was a lot of chatter and giggles as they chose their
partners for the evening.  Some of the men, he noted, were especially lucky
and had two little girls to cuddle up with.



   Instead of merely dimming, this time the lights went to complete
darkness, and Ken's eyes ached as they tried to adjust to the total lack of
light.  A few moments later, a voice announced Ken and Robin as the club's
newest members, and that this was Robin's 'Coming In' party.  Ken winced at
the turn of phrase, but dismissed it as the members gave them a hearty
round of applause.



   Then, a single spotlight began to light up the center of the low stage
area, dim at first, then gradually brighter.  In the center of the beam of
light was a cylindrical pedestal about three feet high, and atop that was a
large white satin pillow.  As Ken's eyes adjusted to the dazzling light,
his heart skipped a full beat.  In the center of the pillow, in an upright
sitting position, was Robin.  She was ablaze in the blue-white glow of the
spotlight, and she was also completely and totally naked.  Ken swallowed
hard and found his mouth was very dry.



   Robin's spindly little-girl legs were spread open, fully revealing the
slit of her little pre-pubescent pussy, and her tiny nipples were glowing
against the pale skin of her flat little-girl chest.  The girls had curled
her blonde hair in an almost Shirley Temple sort of way, and her lips and
nipples both appeared to have been given a trace of pinkish-red lipstick to
accent them.  Ken even thought she was wearing some eye makeup.  In the
blaze of the spotlight, she was absolutely radiant.



   The three large TV screens above the stage flickered to life, giving him
three views of his pretty little daughter.  There were left-side and
right-side views, and on the middle screen was a frontal overhead close-up
view of her tiny body.  Every detail was clearly and sharply visible.



   Ken realized he hadn't been breathing for the last two minutes as he
stared at his daughter on the pedestal, and his heart was pounding in his
chest.  Part of him was bursting with pride at how beautiful his little
girl was, but the other part was still in shock at the fact she was on
display like a piece of meat, and that the men in the room were undoubtedly
studying every inch of her tiny nude form.  He could hear murmurs of
approval, and a few low whistles of admiration.  Once again, spontaneous
applause broke out in the room, and for a brief moment, pride again
overcame Ken's feelings of apprehension.  BUt it quickly returned when he
looked back at the stage.



   Two men had come onstage, and were standing one on either side of
Robin's pedestal.  Ken's heart was pounding even louder in his ears.  What
were they going to do?



   The room grew very quiet as the men began a slow, sensual caressing of
Robin's body, trailing fingers up and down her small legs and across her
chest, gently massaging her thighs and reaching under to run their fingers
over and between her buttocks and across her little flat chest.  There was
a worshipful eroticism to their touching, like lovers caressing before sex.
This continued for what seemed like a long while before one of the men
produced a small flat vibrator device that strapped to his hand, and began
to lightly touch Robin's pubic area with it as he massaged her stomach and
thighs.  Ken was a little surprised to see Robin's reaction, as she simply
opened her legs more and closed her eyes.  A faint smile could be seen on
her lips, and it was obvious she was enjoying the sexy buzzing sensations.



   The erotic massage was obviously intended to relax and soothe the girl,
as well as arouse her, and it was having its intended effect.  As the
touching progressed, the man with the vibrator began to spend more and more
time on Robin's genitals, and Ken noted that she was gently squirming on
the pillow as he buzzed his fingers around her puffy mound and especially
when he dragged a finger up to the top of her slit and over her clitoral
hood.  When he lingered there a minute, Ken could clearly see Robin's
little body quiiver in response, and she seemed to be pushing her little
butt up to meet the man's hand.



   This teasing and touching continued for several long minutes, and then
both men slipped quickly out of their robes, letting them fall to the
floor. Ken's eyes bugged out, not only because of their sudden nudity, but
because both men were sporting huge erections.  Maybe it was partly his
imagination, but the mens' hard dicks looked absurdly enormous as they
bobbed around next to Robin's thin, diminutive body.  Shit, he thought to
himself, that guy's cock is as big around as Robin's arm.  He looked
nervously over at James, but he was looking at the trio on the stage, so
Ken quickly looked back, too.



   The man with the vibrator then took Robin's hand and placed it on his
fat prick.  Ken stopped breathing again, as he saw the stark difference in
size between her tiny pale hand and fingers and the man's bloated,
distended penis.  It was incredibly erotic and extremely scary at the same
time, and Ken felt light-headed as he watched.  He was actually sitting
there seeing his 3 year-old daughter holding a grown man's erect penis in
her little hand.  The man's dick was obviously hard as a rock, and it
seemed to pulse at her touch, the veins standing out prominently along its
length.  Against the backdrop of her small pale body and tiny hand, the
dick looked somehow crude and businesslike, making the effect all the more
sexual.  Ken looked up to the middle screen and saw a close-up of the dick
in his daughter's grip, and watched as a big drop of clear pre-cum oozed
out the reddish tip at her touch.



   The man continued with the vibrator on Robin's little pussy as he slowly
pumped his huge dick in her tight little fist.  He whispered something to
her from time to time, and she was now slowly jacking him off on her own.
Ken was dumbstruck.  He had never imagined her actually stroking a man's
cock, and watching it on a huge video screen was an unreal experience.  As
the vibrating continued and she jacked the man's foreskin up and down his
shaft, he noticed Robin was beginning to get a serious look on her face,
and to squirm a bit more on the pillow as he touched sensitive areas.  The
man was obviously skilled at what he was doing, because the child was
showing all the signs of real sexual arousal.  At one point, her hand
dropped absently from the man's dick as she focused on her own pleasure,
and he reached down and replaced it so she could resume masturbating him. A
few minutes later, he abruptly removed his hand from her mound and said
something to the other man that Ken couldn't make out.



   The man between her legs slowly bent down and fastened his mouth on
Robin's little pussy.  As he began tonguing her vulva, Ken saw Robin
suddenly push her head back into the pillow and arch her hips up toward the
man's mouth.  She lifted her little butt clear off the pillow as she pushed
up into the probing tongue, then he saw her spasm hard, several times, as a
delicious orgasm rippled through her little body.  It was as if she were
attached directly to the man's mouth for several long minutes, before she
fnally slumped back into the pillow, eyes still closed, mouth open,
breathing hard.  The man removed his lips from her little pussy as she lay
on the pillow panting in the afterglow.  A soft round of applause once
again welled up from the admiring crowd, and Ken even heard some animated
chatter from some of the children.



   But it was surprising he heard anything, considering the pounding of his
own pulse in his ears.  He had never, ever seen his little 3 year-old
daughter in the throes of an orgasm ...  he didn't even really know she was
capable of having one.  It was amazingly erotic in a way, but disturbing in
other ways.  It was like he had witnessed some kind of milestone in her
young life - her first male-female orgasm - and that was scary in its own
right.  At the same time, he had just watched some strange man actually
bring her to that orgasm by masturbating her and eating her pussy.  Not
that he himself would have been the one to do it anyway, but he felt
strangely cheated that a man he didn't even know would have shared in such
an intimate act with her.  Hell, it was bizarre to even be sitting there
watching her involved in a sexual act at all!



   Before he could indulge in any further introspection, one of the men -
the one who had been manipulating the vibrator - moved in closer to Robin,
and grasping his turgid cock in his hand, laid his hot dickflesh against
her soft cheek and slowly massaged her pale skin with his purplish knob of
a cockhead.  Once more, the contrast of a seemingly huge penis against such
a tiny, angelic face was stunning.  And on the overhead screen, Ken could
see trails of shiny pre-cum coating and lubricating the little girl's face
as the man rubbed his dick on it.  Meanwhile, the other man was rubbing his
thick fucktube on her upper thigh, and Ken could see her soft flesh
yielding under the pressure as he stroked it.



   Looking quickly back to the man at her head, Ken gasped out loud as he
watched the man's spongy dickhead rub slowly across Robin's pink lips, wet
with the slimy secretions from his glans.  His balls, heavy with sperm,
hung low and bulbous, and they dragged rudely across her face as he smeared
his dick over her cute little-girl nose and eyes and mouth.  He was almost
dumbstruck to watch this man rubbing his hard dick on his daughter's face
and lips, and his heart was beating out of his chest.



   It was about that time that Ken noticed the dreamy look in Robin's eyes,
and it struck him that she was allowing all this unusual activity without
any protest or obvious distress.  He leaned over quickly to James and
asked, "Is she alright?  She looks kind of odd ..."



   "She's fine", James reassured him in a soothing voice, without looking
away from the stage.  "The first time like this, Doc gives them a very
light sedative so they aren't frightened."



   "Sedative?", Ken asked anxiously.



   "Trust me, Ken - it's like the stuff they give kids at the dentist. 
She's not drugged or anything, just in a nice, relaxed state.  It actually
allows her to enjoy the whole thing more, since she's not apprehensive or
confused.  Doc is very careful with things like this, and it's important we
don't scare her right from the start."



   Still a little anxious, Ken looked back at the stage in time to see the
man lean down and whisper something to Robin again, whereupon she opened
her tiny mouth and allowed the man to slip the fleshy head of his cock
between her lips.  Ken shot upright in his chair, and immediately felt
James' hand on his arm, holding him back.



   In a slightly stern voice, he said, "Just watch, Ken.  He isn't going to
hurt her.  I promise you."



   Ken settled back in his chair nervously, trying to choke back the
apprehension welling up inside him.  The man's dick was now inside Robin's
little mouth, and she was trying her best not to choke on it as he pushed
it insistently into her.  Her cheeks were pushed out by the sheer size of
the intruder, and her lips were stretched around its bloated shaft.  The
man was now actively fucking her mouth, as much as was possible considering
the size of his shlong.  On the overhead screen, Ken could see the veins
bulging on the oversized dick, and the little pink ring of Robin's lips
being turned wrongside out as he stuffed his cockmeat into and out of her
baby mouth.  Out of the corner of his eye he caught some movement, and
glanced down to see that James was stroking his own erect dick as he
watched the action.



   Ken's hands were shaking, and he was aware of a light bead of sweat on
his upper lip and forehead as the man on the stage continued sawing into
the small child's mouth.  The man grasped his member in his hand again, and
began to jack off as he worked his penis into her mouth.  Panic seized Ken
again, as he realized what was coming next.  Knowing he was helpless to
stop it, he watched intently at the close-up images on the overhead screen,
unblinking.  Then he noticed a sudden change in the man's rhythm.  He had
slowed abruptly, and seemed to be squeezing his prick hard with his hand.
But on the big screen, Ken could see the large cum-tube on the underside of
his dick swell and pulse, and Robin's cheeks bulged.



   Suddenly, the man stopped moving entirely, and white slimy cum bubbled
out of the corners of Robin's little mouth as he spewed a flood of sperm
into her tiny throat.  She gagged briefly as the unexpected load gushed
onto her tongue and lips and down her esophagus, but for a moment the man
seemed unaware of anything but his all-consuming orgasm.



   The second man, however, quickly rolled Robin's head away from the man's
spermhose, but not before it belched up another spurt or two of greasy cum
on her face.  The first man shuddered, then squeezed a last glop of hot goo
onto the child's face before finally leaning away.  Feeling a little dizzy,
Ken took a long, deep breath, hoping maybe it was over.



   But the second man was now moving in between Robin's little legs, and
Ken could see his erection was as hard as ever.  The first man - the one
who had just cum in her mouth and all over her face - leaned back in and
reached over her head to grab her feet and pull them up and outwards,
leaving her spread-eagled for the second man.  Then the man between her
legs stepped closer and began to run his fat dickhead over the puffy flesh
between her legs.



   OH, shit, Ken thought to himself ...  surely to God he's not going to
fuck her.  James told me they wouldn't fuck her.  Don't fuck her!



   Knowing it was useless to ask James again, he merely watched, shaking,
as the man pushed his dick in between the twin folds of her baby pussy.  He
did glance at James again, and saw he was watching the action intently,
still pumping quietly on his dick.  Ken thought that was a little rude in a
way, jacking off while watching another man's little daughter being
sexually violated, but it was obvious he was caught up in the sheer
sexuality of it and that was ruling his actions.  Ken's own dick was
absolutely flat ...  fear does that, no matter how erotic the situation
might be.



   On the big screen, Ken saw that the man's dick had seeped enough pre-cum
to make Robin's bare little pussy lips shiny and wet, and he was rubbing
his cockhead from her clitoris down into the little valley that concealed
the opening to her undeveloped vagina.  Robin lay still, eyes closed and
sperm running down her face, but she seemed relaxed as the man rutted at
her groin.  For several long minutes, the man rubbed and probed with his
dick, before the first man reached down and used his thumbs to pull Robin's
small puffy pussy mounds wide open, exposing her most private parts to
everyone in the room.  On the screen, Ken could see the little oval-shaped
opening to her baby vagina, something he'd never actually seen before. 
Robin's legs were now doubled back onto her chest, and she was spread as
wide open as physically possible.



   The man at her pussy began pumping his dick more urgently, while
continuing to rub it against Robin's wide-open pubes.  Ken had lost all
feeling in his own body as he watched Robin's tiny form being used by these
two horny men, and he struggled to regulate his breathing as the scene
continued to unfold before his eyes.  As the one man continued to hold
Robin open, the masturbating man abruptly froze, then pushed the very tip
of his penis hard against the tiny vaginal orifice, unloading his ballsful
of sperm directly into her baby pussy.  She stiffened, too, at the
sensation of warm liquid squirting into her virginal cavity, feeling for
the first time the flow of baby-making semen bathing her insides.



   A muffled groan made Ken look to his right, and he was rewarded with the
sight of James emptying his balls into his daughter Lisa's mouth.  She had
obviously noticed his impending orgasm and came over to suck him off as the
man on stage exploded into Robin.



   Looking quickly back to the screen, Ken watched as the man pulled away
from Robin's little pussy and a long string of thick cum stretched from his
dick to her vagina before breaking and falling to the floor with a splat.
The camera focused in on her reddened pussy now, and Ken watched as dollops
of lumpy cum dribbled out of the small opening.  The man had obviously cum
with enough force to inject it up inside her vagina, and as far as Ken
knew, all the way up to her cervix.  Live sperm could easily be swimming
inside her baby uterus right now, and Ken felt oddly uncomfortable at the
knowledge of that.



   As sperm continued to drain out of Robin's small pussy, the lights began
once again to dim on the stage.  Ken caught one last glimpse of Robin's
face, still smeared in cum, before the lights went to black.  She looked
completely content and relaxed, with a wan smile on her face and her eyes
closed as if dreaming.



   After several minutes, the stage was cleared and the lights again began
to come up in the room.  His eyes still adjusting to the dim illumination,
Ken jumped as a small cool hand closed on his penis.  He looked down to see
a young girl about 9 years old kneeling at his feet.  Despite her small
size, she had unusually large breasts for a child her age.  She was skinny
and straight, with no hips, but she somehow had tits the size of
grapefruits, topped with swollen aereolas and pointed nipples.  She looked
at his shriveled cock and made a little pouty, disappointed face, which
made Ken momentarily laugh.



   "I'm sorry, Honey, I'm just too nervous right now to be horny."



   The girl smiled and said, "Oh.  I thought maybe you'd already done it.
But if you haven't, maybe I can help!"



   "I don't know", Ken began, but the child leaned forward and started
rubbing the head of his dick against one of her unusually large tits.



   The sensation was fabulous ...  this little girl looked completely
pre-pubescent otherwise, but her breasts were amazingly soft and silky. 
Ken watched in a kind of a daze as she carefully moved the tip of his cock
over her nipples and pressed it against the incredible marshmallow softness
of her brown-sugar colored, puffed aereolas.  Her nipples swelled to
attention, confirming she was enjoying the contact, too, and Ken felt the
blood beginning to flow back into his slowly-reviving penis.



   The girl squeezed his hardening dick between the mounds of her
girl-tits, and the warmth and softness made Ken suck in his breath.  This
child was bringing him back to life, and his dick began to swell to full
hardness.  His balls felt oddly sore, apparently a result of the
conflicting emotions running through his mind as he watched his child being
spermed and mouth-fucked, and now they ached slightly as his cock rose to
full erection.  He knew he needed to drain his nuts to relieve the
pressure, and this little girl seemed a more-than-willing accomplice.  She
licked lightly at the tip of his dick as it slid up between her tits, and
Ken shivered.



   The girl abruptly dropped and sucked his penis into her mouth, and Ken
groaned in pleasure as he lay back in the chair to allow her full access to
his sex.  She was good, obviously very experienced, and he was amazed to
find her actually taking his dick down her small throat.  He hadn't been
truly deep-throated but once before, and it was a life-changing experience
for him.  The feeling of his penis slipping into the warm tightness of
Jan's throat had been so intense that he had spontaneously ejaculated,
almost choking her.  And now this little girl was treating him to the same
amazing sensation, her small throat feeling warm and slick and smooth, like
a tight pussy sliding down over his dick.  His balls throbbed and churned,
but he held back, allowing her to pull him in and out of her hot tightness,
her throat actually fucking his dick just as if she were straddling him and
riding his cock like a hobby horse.



   The girl allowed him to get close to climax several times, each time
stopping long enough to allow him to cool down briefly.  By the time she
stood and pulled him to his feet, Ken was ready to spray down the whole
room with cum.  She quickly spun around and bent over, backing up to him
with her leags spread and her butt raised high.  Ken needed no more
encouragement, and he leaned right in and sank his cock into her juicy
pussy as far as it would go.  He bottomed out with about 4 inches inside
her, a respectable amount for a 4th grader.  As he humped into the girl, he
bent over and grabbed her dangling breasts.  He squeezed the soft melons in
both hands, marveling at their resilience and warm softness.  He tweaked
and pulled at the pointy nipples and kissed the girl on the back of her
neck, causing her to push her hips back into him harder.



   The pent-up stress and tension, coupled with the raw sexuality of
watching two grown men dicking his little daughter, had weakened him and
Ken's fucktool exploded inside the young girl as he gritted his teeth and
shuddered through a powerful orgasm.  He gripped the girl's slender hips
almost hard enough to bruise her as he pushed his swollen dick against her
cervix and emptied his ball-load of cum directly into her young uterus.  He
was vaguely aware that this fuck was almost harsh, as if he were somehow
trying to get back at the men who had just had sex with his Robin.  That
was stupid, he knew, and he immediately felt guilty.  But it also felt
oddly satisfying.



   As he finally relaxed and slipped his shrivelling cock out of the girl's
fuckhole, he turned her around and told her he was sorry if he had been
rough with her.  She smiled knowingly, then just stretched up and kissed
him on the lips.



   "You've been through a lot tonight, and I'm glad I could help you get it
out of your system."



   Ken could only shake his head.  These children are just unbelievable, he
thought to himself.  He kissed her back, tenderly, and hugged her to him
tightly.  Her small frame felt good to him as his arms wrapped completely
around her, and her warm skin melted into his own nakedness.  She felt like
the small child she was in his embrace, but those nice tits made it even
better.  She was like the best of both worlds - little girl innocence and
freshness, but with the bonus of tits.  Beautiful.



   "I need to go find Robin now", he told her.  "Thank you again for coming
over."



   She smiled a pretty smile and went away into the semi-darkness.



   Ken worked his way up to the stage area, and found a door leading to a
backstage area, Inside, he saw a woman and two young girls finishing up
cleaning Robin's little body of the spilt semen.  Robin was sound asleep. A
young boy was there, too, and Ken recognized him as the little boy he had
seen have sex with the little baby the first night he was here.  The boy
ran over to him, and Ken could see his little pecker was sticking straight
out.



   "Can I fuck her?", the boy asked anxiously.  "I like to fuck the little
ones best.  Can I?  Cam I fuck her?"



   "I don't think so, right now", Ken told him.  "She needs to get cleaned
up and get some rest."



   The boy looked a little dejected, but he turned and trotted out the
door, no doubt to look for some other pussy.



   "Don't worry about him", the woman laughed, "He wants to fuck
everything, and he'll find someone else."



   Ken suddenly realized he was standing there completely naked.  It had
become so natural that he didn't even think about it until then.  Robin had
opened her eyes, too, and he saw that she was staring right at his bare
crotch.  He fought back the instinct to cover himself, though ...  she had
seen enough tonight to make modesty seem kind of silly.



   "How are you feeling, Honey?", he asked her.



   "I feel good, Daddy.  That was fun tonight", she answered, and Ken felt
relieved.



   "She might be a little bit dizzy", the woman warned him.  "So you might
want to carry her.  But she'll be good as new after some sleep."



   Ken scooped her up, and was a little startled at the feel of her warm
little naked body against his own.  She was like a little kitten in his
arms, albeit a little naked-girl kitten.  He carried her back to the
dressing room and laid her down on a folded towel while he got dressed.  At
this point, he just wanted to get back to the sanctuary of the bungalow and
sort out his jumbled thoughts.  But as he was putting on his shirt, another
man walked in, still naked.



   "I'd love to get some of that!", he said with a smile.



   Ken's immediate reaction was to punch the guy and his face obviously
showed it.



   "Hey, I didn't mean to make you mad", the man began, "We share
everything here, and I didn't mean you or your daughter any disrespct.  You
know you're welcome to my little girl, too."



   Ken looked in the direction he was nodding, and there stood a beautiful
little naked girl maybe 6 years old.



   "I'm sorry", Ken apologized.  "I'm still new at this, and my old
instincts took over for a minute."



   "I completely understand", the man answered with a laugh, "I remember
being that way about Beth here, too.  And the first time or two I watched
other guys fuck her, I felt really odd, but then I realized I was fucking
some other guy's kid, too, and we're all just one big family.  After that,
I just relaxed and enjoyed it.  And so did she, for that matter!"



   Ken looked back at the girl, and saw she was sizing up his prick through
his pants.



   "I'm sure she'd give you a quick blowjob right now if you'd like", the
man offered.



   Ken looked over to the girl, who smiled and nodded in agreement.  Shit,
Ken thought, his dick was somehow responding all on its own, and he
realized it was rising in his pants at the thought of being sucked off by
this pretty little child.  And the fact her father was standing right there
made it extra delicious.



   "I don't know ...", he began, but the girl stepped quickly over and
placed her small hand on Ken's dick and gave it a tentative squeeze.



   He couldn't conceal the fact it felt good, as his penis surged to make a
lump in his clothes.  Before he could say more, the little girl had his
zipper down and was pulling his dick out of his pants.  Her dainty little
fingers on his heated member made it swell even harder, and it was useless
to deny that he wanted it.  As he stood trying to decide what to do next,
the tiny first-grader plunged his tool into her warm little mouth, and Ken
had to close his eyes and suck in his breath.  As many times as he had been
sucked, it always felt like a new experience when someone's mouth engulfed
his penis, and especially when it was a mouth that he'd never felt before.
And the random, no-questions-asked nature of it just added to the
excitement, as did the forbidden aspect of it being a young child doing it.



   He just leaned over against the wall as the little girl began nursing on
his throbbing prick, skillfully using her hands on the shaft and her tongue
and lips on his dickhead.  Ripples of sensual pleasure curled up once again
from the root of his dick and up his backbone as she sucked him to
incredible hardness, and he began to see flashes of color behind his
tighly-closed eyelids.  He just relaxed his whole body and gave in totally
to the little mouth sucking the cum up from his balls, concentrating on the
wonderful sensations she was giving him.



   As he was beginning to feel the knot tightening in his groin, Ken opened
his eyes slightly and saw through the sexual haze that the man was leaning
over the now-sleeping Robin, pushing his own bloated dick into her little
mouth.  But even if he had wanted to resist, Ken couldn't summon the
strength, or the will, to stop the wonderful feelings being generated by
the little child suckling on his penis.  It somehow seemed only right for
the man to get something out of it, too, he reasoned, since his daughter is
blowing me.  Kind of a tit for tat exchange ...  the mens' daughters being
sexual payment for their fathers' pleasures.



   Lights flashed behind his eyelids about that time, and Ken felt the cum
roil out of his balls and up through the shaft of his penis to spew into
the tiny mouth attached to it.  His body jerked and bucked, and he could
feel the individual jets of cum spurt onto the girl's smooth little tongue
as a powerful orgasm swept over him.  Something deep in his groin was
clenching and pumping, sending dollops of hot semen to fill the child's
mouth, and she seemed to be drinking it in as fast as he could squirt it
out.  In fact, her right hand was on his balls, very gently squeezing as if
to get more out of them.



   Just then, through the fuzziness, Ken heard the man grunt, and he looked
weakly over to see him painting Robin's lips with strings of thick white
sperm.  The child was still asleep following the night's activities, and
even the splashes of hot cum across her face failed to waken her.  In an
odd way, it was exciting to Ken to watch his unconscious little daughter
being mouth-fucked and spermed by the anonymous man.  It made her into a
simple tool for this man's sexual gratification, like some kind of living,
breathing jackoff tool, and Ken found himself inexplicably imagining a line
of nameless, faceless men spewing their heavy balls onto his daughter's
face and lips and and naked body, coating her with their sticky, salty
semen.



   At the thought of this, he abruptly groaned and stiffened again, and for
the first time in his memory his body produced a second, although less
intense, orgasm.  The girl sucking on his dick had started to pull away,
and was startled and delighted by his second climax.  She quickly
re-attached her sucking little mouth to his penis and drew out the
remaining weak spurts of watery semen it produced.  As it faded, Ken
collapsed against the wall in exhaustion and slid tiredly to the floor to
sit, completely sated.



   The man, his arm now wrapped around the little girl, leaned down and
thanked Ken for the unexpected encounter before ambling off to get dressed.
Ken sat, naked, on the cool floor until after they had left, collecting his
thoughts and regaining his spent energy.  Looking tiredly over at Robin's
sleeping, cum-covered face, he once again felt a little guilt for getting
off watching a strange man fuck her sleeping mouth and spew his wad on her
small face.  But his arousal wasn't premeditated ...  it just happened
spontaneously, so he couldn't help it.  And it had looked so erotic seeing
the man's sperm-bloated adult dick shoved between her little-girl lips,
then unloading his cum on her baby face without even waking her.



   He definitely saw Robin as an object of sexual desire now, able to give
carnal pleasure to others.  It made him recall a story he had read
somewhere about a poor woman on the streets of Bangkok who charged passing
men a couple of dollars to step around the corner into an alleyway and
ejaculate into her infant daughter's mouth.  The toddler was nothing more
than a recepticle for their sperm, but she unknowingly made hundreds of men
happy without even realizing it.



   But after the revelation on the stage, it was obvious to Ken that Robin
was able to receive pleasure as well as give it.  He also knew for sure now
that both he AND Robin were changed, and the more he contemplated it, the
less concerned it made him.





   Chapter 14 - What next?



   Ken awoke sometime during the early morning hours and went to the
bathroom.  When he returned to the bed, he lay for a long time just looking
at the sleeping Robin.  The vision of the two men "initiating" her
on-stage, and then the man who mouth-fucked her afterwards in the dressing
room, ran through his mind like a filmstrip from a porno movie.  She looked
so innocent now as she slept, but she had had a lust-filled, wanton quality
about her while she was being used sexually, and especially when he watched
her shuddering in orgasm.  Unbelievably, he found his penis standing up
rigid as he thought about this sleeping 3 year old in those sexual
situations.  He looked at her pouting little pink lips in the dim light,
thinking about how they looked, stretched open by the mens' fat adult
penises, and as he watched, she stirred a little and unconsciously licked
those lips.  His dick throbbed as he focused his gaze on the shiny little
wet lips.



   Feeling really uncomfortable about it, Ken nevertheless moved quietly up
on the bed until his groin was even with Robin's face and pulled his hot
straining cock out of his underwear.  It was standing at full attention,
and he could feel the little wisps of air on it as she breathed in and out
in her sleep.  He clenched that muscle in his groin that brings on a little
shiver of pleasure and squeezed out a big drop of clear pre-cum fluid.  His
penis was only inches from Robin's mouth, and the sheer lewdness of
exposing his hard dick that close to the little girl's face sent another
little shiver through him.  She could wake up at any moment and catch him,
and that excited him, too.  And even though he tried to resist it, some
unseen force made him move it even closer to her.  It was almost like he
was daring her to wake up and find his cock in front of her face.



   That same force, which was seemingly beyond Ken's control, made him take
his searing dick in his hand and slowly, slowly, move it closer until it
actually touched lightly against her sleeping lips.  Ken thought he was
surely going to pass out.  He was afraid of waking her, but at the same
time, his dick literally ached to touch those tiny wet lips.  His fuck
muscle reflexively squeezed again, hard, and enough pre-cum belched out to
dribble onto her lips and make a sticky, glossy blob that ran between them,
filling in the little crack there.  Still feeling like he was watching
himself from afar, and not daring to breathe, Ken very slowly moved the
head of his dick across the soft pink lip flesh, and reveled in the silky
feel of her baby mouth against the coarse texture of his cock knob.  More
pre-cum flowed out and lubricated his daughter's lips so that his dick now
smeared smoothly and effortlessly across them.



   Still soundly asleep, Robin felt the gooey fluid on her lips and her
little tongue unconsciously darted out to clean it off.  As it did, it
raked across the head of Ken's penis, and once again he sucked in his
breath hard and produced even more dick juice.  The feel of her tiny
tongue, however briefly, caused serious contractions in Ken's prick, and it
throbbed with renewed energy as he again carefully placed it against her
lips with his trembling hand.



   Something in the sleeping girl made her instinctively open her mouth
slightly and attempt to suck on the warm spongy object pressing against her
lips, and Ken grunted softly as the head of his tortured dick slipped
partially inside her mouth.  Still she slept, but she was now nursing
softly on his penis in some kind of primieval oral response.  Ken gritted
his teeth so hard he was afraid his gums would bleed, but the sensations
were absolutely phenomenal.  He realized it wasn't just because he was
being sucked by an unknowing, sleeping child, nor because he had his aching
hard dick in a 3 year-old's mouth, but because of the additional illicit
excitement of it being his own daughter's lips he was penetrating for the
first time.  It was a mind-blowing combination.  He had never even imagined
Robin sucking him off, and yet here he was with his dick in her little
mouth.



   The realization was so forceful that he pushed his cock on into her
mouth without thinking or being able to resist, and her eyes popped opened
wide.  She had come out of a deep sleep to find her father's huge swollen
dick stuffed into her mouth, and at first she was afraid.  Ken saw that she
was now awake, and wide-eyed at the penis filling her small mouth, but he
was past the point of caring about anything but the bloated, throbbing
fuckmeat that his whole body had become.  He felt nothing at all of his
body, except for his screaming cock, and every nerve ending on it was on
fire.  It was as if his brain had shut down every other function in his
body and he had become nothing but a fat raging penis.



   As he looked into her frightened eyes, Ken felt a freight train coming
from far away in his groin, and he knew it was carrying a load of sperm as
it raced down the track toward the tunnel of his daughter's mouth.  He was
like an outside observer, powerless to stop it, and he heard a small
muffled cry from her stuffed mouth as he pressed his fat meat even deeper
in her.  He watched her eyes slam shut as the load of sperm gushed out the
end of his fuck-meat and spewed into her tiny mouth, and he was suddenly
overwhelmed by an orgasm so powerful he saw nothing but total blackness for
several long seconds as it racked his body with the most intensely
beautiful feelings he had ever felt.  Through it all, he knew he was doing
something unspeakable, filling his own little daughter's mouth with his hot
creamy cum, but he was a slave to the sensations and he had no choice but
to let them wash over him like a tidal wave.  And the tidal wave lasted
longer than he remembered it ever lasting, just going on and on, his balls
turning wrong-side-out as they emptied their entire contents into the tiny
child's mouth.



   Finally it was over.  As Ken came down from the sexual peak of his
explosive orgasm, he moaned out loud and fell over on the bed, his dick
pulling out of Robin's semen-filled mouth with a wet plop.  He felt like
all the energy had drained out of his body, and even as he lay there on his
back, eyes closed and panting deeply, he thought he might still pass out
from the sheer exertion of his climax.  He lay dead still, heart pounding
in his chest, and no feeling in his arms or legs as he struggled to regain
his breath.



   After several long minutes of recovery, Ken felt a movement at his side,
and he opened his eyes just a crack to see a concerned-looking Robin
hovering over him.



   "Are you okay, Daddy?", she asked in a small anguished voice.  "Are you
okay?"



   Slowly, his strength began to return, and he managed to smile up at her,
weakly.  "Yes, Honey, Daddy's okay.  Are YOU alright?"



   "Yes, well, um ...  my mouth hurts a little, but I was scared you were
hurt."



   Ken put his arms around her and hugged her close to his chest.  "Honey,
you just made Daddy feel so good that I had to rest a minute.  And I was
afraid maybe I had accidentally hurt you."



   The little girl smiled down at him.  "I was just a little scared, but I
knew it was making you feel good like Jan did.  Did I do good?"



   Ken suddenly felt like laughing and crying all at once.  He had just
gotten carried away with incestuous lust, mouth-fucking his own 3 year-old
daughter in her sleep, and she was asking him if she had done a good job of
making him feel good.  He hugged her tighter, then pulled her away briefly
and kissed her sweetly on her cum-smeared lips.



   "We need to get you cleaned up.  You're a mess!", he chided her, smiling
lovingly.



   The little girl giggled as she realized she had cum all over face and in
her hair.



   "Ewwww ...", she mugged, as she felt at the gooey stuff on her face with
her fingers.  "It's all sticky and yucky!"



   "Ewwww ...", he mocked, laughing, and they both rolled over on the bed
giggling like two children.  But Ken knew he crossed an invisible line, and
his mind was troubled.









   Chapter 15 - Return to the real world (?)



   Having already overstayed his visit by a day, Ken knew he and Robin had
to leave the following morning.  He awoke to a ringing telephone, with
James on the other end telling him the helicopter would be ready for them
in an hour.  He quickly got Robin up and dressed and then slung their stuff
in the suitcases.  They had time to down a quick breakfast of toast and
fruit before heading out to the helipad.  James was waiting for them there,
and greeted them both warmly.



   "So, what do you plan to do now?", he asked Ken.



   "I guess I don't know", Ken replied, honestly.



   "I have a solution for you to consider", James began.  "We need a good
financial man here, and I'd like to see you take the job and live here
permanently.  We will match your salary and your living expenses here will
be negligible."



   Ken was caught completely off guard.  "James, I ...  I don't know ... 
it's unbelievable here, but I hadn't thought about actually living and
working here."



   "Something you need to think about ...", James said in a low voice, "is
that Robin isn't the same little girl she was when you brought her here a
few days ago.  And being a child, there's a real possibility she will say
something or do something that could ...  well ...  be troublesome for
you."



   Shit, Ken pondered to himself ...  I've just had sex with my own 3 year
old daughter, as well as let other men have sex with her.  And I've fucked
other underage girls.  Back home, they'd throw me so far back in the prison
I'd never see daylight again.  How the hell can I deal with this?



   James saw the wheels turning in Ken's head and interjected, "People back
there won't understand, Ken, and while Robin wouldn't intentionally do
anything to hurt you, there's a huge risk involved with kids.  I guess I'm
trying to say there's almost no going back now.  You two could have a dream
life here, and when she's a little older you might be able to rethink
things then."



   Ken realized for the first time that he was trapped.  A really nice
trap, to say the least, but a trap nonetheless.  And he had sprung the trap
himself, so he couldn't blame anyone else.  But the uncertainty of it still
caused his blood to run cold.



   "Ken", James interrupted again, "Try it for awhile, and if it doesn't
work out, you can go back.  But I've seen a few others try to resume their
old lives and it wasn't pretty.  Frankly, one of them is in prison right
now." More cold chills ran down Ken's spine.  "We're working to get him
freed, but it isn't going to be easy."



   Seeing the futility of trying to go back to the 'normal' world, Ken
realized he had little choice.  But deep in his gut he was almost happy the
decision had been made for him.



   "James ...  I still need to finalize some things back home even if I do
this ...  my apartment, my job.  I'll just have to keep Robin away from
other people until I can get back.  Can you give me a week to get my
business taken care of?"



   "Of course", James smiled.  "Just be very, very careful, and don't take
any longer than you need to."



   The helicopter crew had arrived and were starting the engine as James
shook Ken's hand.  "Just call me when you're ready to return and we'll pick
you up.  Just be quick, and be careful."



   Then James knelt and kissed Robin on the cheek.  "See you again soon,
Sweetie", he told her with a smile.





   ......





   The following few days passed so fast Ken couldn't believe it.  His
first day back, he told his boss he was having to move out of state due to
family issues and would have to quit his job without notice.  Everyone at
work was surprised at the sudden turn of events, but Ken beat a hasty
retreat out of the office before he had to answer any more questions than
absolutely necessary.  Back at the apartment, he unplugged his phone so he
wouldn't have to take any inquisitive calls, and even refused to answer his
door.



   He arranged with his apartment manager to pay a small penalty to break
his lease early, and had his phone and utilities disconnected by Tuesday
afternoon.  A number in the newspaper brought a man who buys property for
garage sales, and within an hour Ken had sold everything in the apartment
for cash.  He booked one night in a motel near the airport, then called
James.



   "Well, I've done it", he began.  "I've cut all the ties I can right now,
and I'll have to deal with the other odds and ends by phone.  We're as
ready as we're ever going to be, so I guess we need to get back to the
island."



   "Excellent", James said.  "No trouble, I hope ...?"



   "No ...  we've been laying low ever since we got here, and Robin hasn't
seen anyone, so we're safe."



   "Good", James replied.  "Go to the airline desk in the morning.  There
will be tickets held in your name on the 10am flight, and we'll have the
copter waiting for you like before."



   Ken thanked him and hung up, breathing a huge sigh of relief, feeling at
last like things were going to work out.  He knew his whole life was turing
upside down, but the worst was behind him now, and he could finally begin
to see the light at the end of the tunnel.  For her part, Robin was
blissfully unaware of the turmoil, and Ken had made her happy by telling
her they were going to go back to the pretty island.  Three year-olds are
wonderfully flexible, and have little in the way of ties to have to break.



   The following morning, Ken and Robin were once again on an airliner
headed eastward toward their island paradise.  The last few days of travel
and upheaval had been exhausting for the little girl, though, and she had
noticed Ken was nervous and a little upset about something.  Children are
perceptive and she was no exception, and her own anxiety began to make her
cranky as they flew over the open ocean.  The usual things - fruit juice,
story books, toys - didn't seem to work to comfort her.  Ken looked around
and since the plane wasn't overly crowded, he pulled Robin into his lap and
spread a blanket over them both.  He quietly slipped his hand down under
her short dress and over the gusset of her little panties.  Somewhat
startled, Robin immediately settled down, and as Ken began to gently
massage her little panty-covered mound with his fingers, she closed her
eyes and snuggled warmly into his arms.



   Although it had the desired effect of quieting her down, Robin wasn't
long satisfied with his caresses on the outside of her panties, and she
started squirming in his lap again.  After taking a quick look around, Ken
saw that the woman across the aisle from their seats was apparently asleep,
so he whispered into Robin's ear to be still and discreetly slipped his
fingers inside the legband of her panties.  When his warm fingers contacted
the smooth bare skin of her puffy little pussy, both of them took an extra
deep breath.  Robin got very still again, and closed her eyes as Ken's
fingers teased their way across her little twat and occasionally dipped in
between the folds of her little-girl vulva.



   Ken concentrated his gentle strokes on the top of her small pussy and
soon found his little girl shivering slightly at his touch.  Intrigued, he
kept coming back to that area, and found a tiny firm point that caused
Robin to shiver harder.  He quickly realized it was the tiny pearl of her
clit, and that it had actually become erect under his continued stroking.
Being careful not to overdo it, he circled around and came bak to it
repeatedly, and each time, Robin breathed harder and squirmed more.  He was
amazed and at the same time pleased he was giving his little girl such
pleasure, so he kept at it like he would have with a grown woman, teasing
and circling and teasing.



   After about ten minutes of this cat-and-mouse game, Robin began to push
her little cunt into his fingers with more urgency, and Ken responded by
increasing the tempo of his rubbing.  Again, he looked across the aisle,
and the woman still appeared to be sleeping.



   Robin's squirming, along with the realization he was pleasuring her, had
made Ken's cock begin to harden, too, and he could feel it being massaged
between the small globes of her ass as she moved in his lap.  Putting good
sense aside, Ken decided to see if he could get Robin off right there in
the plane, and he began to concentrate his efforts on her excited clit.  It
took only a few minutes before she froze in his arms, then shuddered as an
orgasm streamed through her little body.  Ken quickly put his hand over her
mouth to keep her from making too much noise, and after a few seconds, she
slumped in his lap again, sated.  Jesus, he had just gotten his little
daughter off on a plane, with another passenger sleeping just a couple of
feet away.



   Now his dick was really hard.  It was partly because of the knowledge of
what he had just done, and partly the excitement of surrepticious sex in
public.  Either way, his erection was getting painful.  Robin noticed it,
too, as her little warm butt ground into his crotch, and she scrunched up
on his midsection and reached down to feel the lump.  Ken winced at the
feel of her hand on his cock, and he took a slow deep breath to slow his
heart rate.



   Robin slipped off his lap onto the window seat and pulled the blanket
back over them.  She then reached over and got a tiny handful of Ken's
erection through his shorts.  He almost grunted out loud at the unexpected
contact, and quickly looked over to see if the sleeping woman had noticed.
She was stirring, and turned in her seat to face the opposite way.  After a
minute, she appeared to again be sleeping, so Ken breathed a sigh of
relief.



   In the meantime, the precocious three year old had slipped her hand up
the leg of his shorts and was squeezing his hard dick through his
underwear. Ken knew this was crazy, but by now his dick was aching for some
attention.  Either he had to jack off or let Robin handle it for him. 
Keeping a wary eye on the other passengers, he reached down under the
blanket and unzipped his fly, then took his stiff rod out of his underwear
and through the opening in his shorts.  All that stood between his
nakedness and the outside world now was the thin blanket.



   Robin was now quietly running her little hand over the length of his
throbbing cock and it felt absolutely incredible.  Against the heat of his
erection, her hand felt almost cold, and he always loved that sensation. 
He involuntarily squeezed and felt oily precum smear onto Robin's hand.



   The woman across the aisle was stirring again, and she turned back to
face partway in Ken's direction, eyes still closed.  Ken quickly put his
hand over Robin's to stop her movements, and held his breath while the
woman again settled down and seemed to go back to napping.  Ken turned
slightly in his seat to face Robin, and pulled the arm between the seats up
and out of the way so he could get his back more toward the sleeping woman.



   Robin moved up to whisper in his ear, "Can I kiss it, Daddy?"



   Ken nearly fainted.  "No, Sugar, we'd better not", he breathed heavily.
But his heart wasn't in it.



   "I can get under the covers", she whispered back.  "No one will see me."



   Fuck, he thought to himself.  My dick is about to burst and I have a
little girl here wanting to suck me.  What if that woman wakes up, or
someone else comes along?  It's too big a risk.  But shit, would it feel
good.



   Not waiting for an answer, Robin wriggled under the blanket and Ken
almost gasped out loud as he felt her tiny mouth touch his swollen, burning
dick.  He squeezed his eyes closed, and almost forgot where he was for a
minute as he felt the little tongue caressing his throbbing cock.  Her wet
mouth was cool and slippery and it felt so wonderful on his throbbing dick.
Still, they were on an airliner, and there was a woman right across the
aisle from them.  Ken opened his eyes and carefully looked her way to see
if she was still sleeping.  She was.



   He couldn't stop the little girl blowing him, and he really didn't want
to now, so he tried to tent the blanket in such a way as to disguise what
was going on under it.  Robin sucked more of his hot cock into her little
mouth, and Ken again squeezed his eyes shut as he relished the sweet
feelings she was generating.  Robin had come such a long way in such a
short time, and he really couldn't believe she was now actually sucking him
off on a crowded airplane.  Again he checked the woman, and still she
seemed to be sleeping.



   Ken's breath began to come in deeper, shorter cycles, and he began to
swim in the swirling waves of pleasure welling up from his groin as Robin's
tongue and lips excited his aching dick.  Abandoning caution, he allowed
the feelings to sweep over him, and before he knew it he was drawing in a
sharp breath and squeezing down hard as his balls began to spew their
contents into the small unseen sucking mouth at his groin.  Waves of orgasm
swept over him and he pumped out squirt after squirt of hot flowing cum
into the warm little orifice.  He tried hard not to show outward signs of
his climax, but he was aware he was making involuntary jerking motions with
his hips as he unloaded his sperm.



   In a few seconds it was over, and he coughed lightly to camouflage his
raspy breathing as he discreetly moved Robin off his wilting dick and over
into her own seat.  His back was still turned partly toward the woman
across the asile, and he stole a sidewards glance in her direction to check
on her.  To his horror, she was not only wide awake, but staring at him
with wrinkled brow.



   "Are you okay?", she asked with a frown.



   "Oh ...  uh, yeah", Ken struggled out, "I guess I dozed off and had a
bad dream."



   The woman looked unconvinced, and responded only with a somewhat stern,
"Hmmmph."



   Ken smiled at her and shrugged, and she finally turned away and began
shuffling through a magazine.  Fuck, he thought, I almost got caught, and
I'm not sure I'm out of the woods yet with that bitch.  Robin had come out
from under the blanket now, and Ken looked down to see a wet spot growing
on the thin fabric.  Oh, shit.  His sopping dick was bleeding through the
light blanket, so he turned toward the window and slipped his cock back in
his shorts with as little movement as possible.



   "Ready to go to the bathroom?", he asked Robin loudly, with a wry wink.
And he got up and helped Robin out of her seat.  The woman seemed to be
glaring at him as they walked away toward the lavatory, but Ken thought it
might have been his imagination.  Behind the locked door in the lavatory,
he made sure Robin was cleaned up, and then swabbed off his sticky dick
with a wet paper towel before rearranging his clothes.



   "That was sweet, Honey", he told Robin, and kissed her warmly.  "But we
shouldn't do things like that.  People wouldn't understand."



   "Why, Daddy?", she asked earnestly.  "We were just having fun, weren't
we?"



   "Yes, Sweetie", he told her, "but we have to wait until we get to the
island for that."



   The little girl looked puzzled, but promised not to do it again.



   When they returned to their seats it was almost time to land, and Ken
made an effort not to look in the woman's direction.  He was pretty sure
she was still glaring at him, but he tried to act nonchalant about it and
not pay attention to her.



   After the plane landed and they were getting their baggage from the
overhead bins, Ken smiled at the woman and wished her a nice trip.  She
faked a half smile and muttered something in response, and he felt even
more sure she suspected something.  He knew she couldn't prove anything,
but also knew she could cause him trouble if she wanted to.  To his relief,
she left the plane and he never saw her again.









   Chapter 16 - Robin goes to the carnival ...



   The helicopter flight back to the island was uneventful and in no time
they were back in their bungalow.  Robin was tired and Ken laid her down
for a long nap.  As she slept, he sat just outside the bedroom on the
lanai, taking in the beautiful scenery and warm breezes and thinking about
the future.  His life was starting all over again in a way, and he wondered
what was to come next.  One thing was certain, though - the genie was out
of the bottle and he would have to let Robin's sexual 'education' progress.
After all, she would be exposed to a lot of sexual activity, and be
expected to participate in it, and he knew she would need some coaching and
support.  The blowjobs were one thing, but he realized she would be
expected to do a lot more than that before too long.



   Later that evening, Ken discussed his dilemma with James.  "I know I'm
going to have to get Robin involved in the sexual activities here, and I
don't really want it to happen in any way that would frighten her or
confuse her.  What do you suggest?"



   "Well, our experience", James began, "has been that the kids do best
when they're introduced to it naturally, and in fun ways.  But more than
anything, they need to jump right in, and really get involved ...  kind of
'immersion training', if you will."



   The unintended pun wasn't lost on Ken.  But he still knew James was
right ...  he needed to get Robin involved right away and get her
accustomed to a sexual way of life.  A steady diet of sex would be the best
way to teach her it is nothing to fear and that it is natural and fun.



   "Are there any activities scheduled soon?", he asked James.



   "Well, it just happens we have some fun stuff slated for tomorrow night,
in a kind of carnival setting", he replied, "and that might be a good
opportunity for Robin to get involved.  And you'd probably enjoy it, too."



   "Okay, we'll be there.", Ken stated flatly, determined to jump in and
get their feet wet.





   ......



   The carnival was set up during the following day, and just after dark
Ken, Robin and other club members began to spill into the grounds,
brightly-lit with colored lights from the booths and the rides and
punctuated with calliope music and ringing bells and other carnival sound
effects.  It was just like the ones Ken remembered from his childhood, and
he was happy to see Robin was enthralled with all the sights and sounds. 
He stopped at a stand and bought her some cotton candy and they walked
around for awhile looking at the rides and booths.  It didn't take long,
though, for him to see this was no ordinary carnival.



   The first clue was the merry-go-round, which featured horses with
dildoes on each saddle.  The girls had to remove their panties, raise their
little butts up high to get 'in the saddle', then settle down on the
dildoes for an up and down ride on the surging horses.



   Ten there was a Kissing Booth, something he remembered fondly from his
younger days.  But instead of pretty girls exchanging kisses for a quarter
like in the old days, there were pretty *naked* girls on specially-made
stands that inclined them back at a 45-degree angle, with their knees drawn
up and spread.  For a dollar, the men and boys could step in between their
knees and insert their cocks in the young girls' pussies.  They weren't
allowed to ejaculate, though, or they had to pay a $50 "fine", so the
object was to just get a "kiss" from the girls' twats.  Kind of like the
old-time ones in a way ...  you could get a kiss, but you couldn't go any
further.  Ken made a mental note to return to that booth later.



   There was another ride that Ken had to stop and watch for some time ...
it was a series of small barrel-shaped devices upholstered in foam rubber
and vinyl, with a penis-shaped dildo sticking from the top surface.  He
recalled seeing them referred to as sybians somewhere.  The dildoes
vibrated in response to controls manipulated by men and boys, and the
object was for girls to straddle the barrels, with the dildoes inside their
pussies, and try to avoid having a climax for as long as they could.  The
men and boys were of course trying their best to get the girls off, and
competing with each other to do it the fastest.  It was fun to watch the
results ...  there were lots of screams and laughing when a girl crumpled
in orgasm after fighting it for as long as she could, and the men were
bragging and congratulating each other on their skill with the vibrator
controls.  For Ken, it was another delicious opportunity to watch young
girls consumed in orgasm, something he couldn't get enough of.



   In another booth, young boys - and a few hearty men - were competing for
prizes by seeing who could jack off and most accurately squirt their cum
onto targets on a wall about 3 feet away.  Some of the boys could really
shoot their wads a long distance, but more than one of the grown men left
with a look of disappointment after falling short.  Ken shot a glance at
Robin as they watched the fun, and noticed she seemed intensely interested
in the pumping dicks and flying cum.  This was undoubtedly more sex than
she had ever seen in one place, and she was uncharacteristically silent as
she stared at the boys jacking their hard dicks.  He noticed her absently
clutching at her little crotch once, and figured she must be getting
aroused.



   As he was pulling her away from the target booth, James walked over.



   "Ken, we have a glory hole booth over there, and it might be fun to let
Robin work it for a few minutes.  What do you think?"



   Ken hesitated a minute, then decided it was time for her to get
involved. "Sure", he replied, and bent down to tell Robin.



   "There's a fun game over here where you can kiss boys' things without
them seeing you.  Wouldn't that be fun?"



   Robin looked pensive for a minute, and then asked, "Will they squirt
their stuff like the boys did back there?  And like you did on the plane?"



   Suddenly a little embarrassed, Ken replied, "Yes, Honey, you'll make
them feel really good like you did me, and they'll cum if you suck them
real good."



   Robin thought about it for another minute, and Ken thought for a second
she might be about to back out.  but she suddenly piped up and said, "Okay.
That would be fun."



   Somewhat relieved, but also apprehensive in a horny sort of way, Ken led
her over to the glory holes.  The outside of the wall was out in the open,
on a slightly raised platform, and all that showed was a row of holes with
penises of all sizes and shapes jutting through many of them.  Girls of all
ages were kneeling on cushions in front of the wall, and the crowd behind
them was cheering them on as they sucked the anonymous dicks.  Every now
and then, one would let go his sperm and the girl would smile triumphantly
as she wiped her sticky face and the withering member slowly withdrew
through the hole.



   James led Robin over to a position on a cushion in front of a "fresh"
cock.  He purposely picked one that appeared to belong to a boy, so she
wouldn't be overwhelmed from the start.  Ken watched nervously from a few
feet away as James whispered instructions in her ear, and the little girl
gingerly reached up and grasped the disembodied cock sticking through the
hole.  She immediately took it in her mouth, and Ken watched with a mixture
of awe and odd pride at her oral talents, remembering the blowjob he had
gotten on the plane.  She would look intently at the fleshy dick, then run
her little tongue up its length, then perhaps plant a wet kiss on its tip,
then take the swollen head in her mouth for a minute before swallowing as
much as she could.  Judging from the way the dick was twitching in her
hands, it was obvious she was doing a good job.  It wasn't long before the
boy-cock exploded and cum spurted out of the corners of Robin's tiny mouth
as it overflowed her oral cavity and dribbled down her chin.



   Instead of being afraid or disgusted, Robin seemed delighted with the
game, and giggled excitedly.



   "Can I do another one?", she eagerly asked James.



   "Sure, Honey", he told her, "you can do all you want." And he shot Ken a
wink and a thumbs up sign.



   Ken was getting horny himself watching all the dick-sucking going on,
since it was like some kind of meat market assembly line operation.  Girls
from 3 to 10 years old were eagerly attacking hard cocks sticking through
the holes in the wall, making it a little-girl cock-eating frenzy.  He
walked around to the entrance and after waiting a few minutes in ine, was
able to move up to a free hole.  It was on the opposite end from where
Robin was, and he was excited to know his dick would be slurped by yet
another new mouth.



   As he unzipped and dropped his shorts, Ken realized the holes were just
large enough to get a penis and balls through.  They were thoughtfully
padded around their perimeter for comfort, and handles had been placed on
the wall about shoulder height so the men would have something to hold onto
as they pressed into the wall with their crotches.  Once again, the cool
night air felt good on his naked cock as he pushed it through the hole in
the wall.



   On the other side of the wall, he felt small fingers gently stroke his
rigid cock, sending wonderful little chills through his body.  The fingers
then reached in under his shaft and gently pulled his scrotum through the
small hole, putting his penis and testicles completely through the opening.
He leaned in and gripped the handles tightly as he pressed his midsection
into the wall, forcing as much of his tingling dick as possible through to
the other side.  His mind shot back to the time he had done this same thing
in the bookstore arcade, but this time he knew it was a girl sucking him
off.



   The little fingers continued to tease his sensitive cock for several
minutes, occasionally brushing against his scrotum and tickling his
dangling balls.  Shit, this kid is good, he thought, as his dick swelled to
full length under her delightful ministrations.  The small hand then
gripped as much of his girth as it could and began to slowly jack him off.
Ken clamped down and felt precum leak out the tip of his prick, and a tiy
tongue darted out and licked it off.  Ken gasped at the unexpected pleaure.
After a few more strokes with her hand, the girl guided his dick to her
mouth and rubbed his cockhead back and forth across her smooth closed lips,
once more causing Ken to gasp in pleasure.  It was doubly exciting not
knowing who was on the other side of the wall and that person not knowing
who he was, and the idea of being sucked off anonymously by a complete
stranger was absurdly erotic.



   Then, slowly and deliberately, he felt his hot cock being drawn inside a
warm, wet, silky mouth, and a tongue began to caress the underside of his
dick.  His eyes were squeezed tightly closed, and the separation between
himself and the girl by a solid wall caused all his attention to be focused
on his throbbing cock.  After all, he was rigidly still, pressed up against
the wall on his side, and on the other side of the wall was his cum-swollen
dick, being teased and tickled by a nameless, faceless mouth and tongue. 
The feeling was incredible, and he totally understood the allure of the
glory holes he had seen in the adult theaters.  It was almost as if he had
taken his penis and testicles off his body and handed them to someone to
suck, but he still had benefit of all the erotic sensations.



   As he pressed himself against the wall and concentrated on the wonderful
dick-licking he was getting, he quietly slipped into a kind of dream state
where he was nothing but an enormous hard penis, being tickled by the wings
of warm wet butterflies.  And as he focused his attention on the movements
of the tongue and lips against his sensitive glans, he felt the familiar
tensing beginning deep in his groin.  He squeezed down hard, making his
dick swell hugely in the little girl's mouth, and causing the tension to
multiply.  The girl on the other end felt the swelling, too, and she
responded by trying to take his cock as deep in her throat as possible. 
She had obviously done this many, many times before, because Ken felt the
sensitive tip of his cock actually slip past the back of her tongue and
into the constricted confines of her throat.  It felt like the softest,
slipperiest, tightest pussy he had ever experienced, and when the girl made
swallowing motions, her throat actually massaged his dick, almost like it
was jacking him off as it sank deeper into her gullet.



   There was no stopping the rush of orgasm brought on by the rippling
sensations of the girl's swallowing throat, and Ken almost bit his tongue
as a massive climax roared through his body and exploded out the end of his
tightly-held dick and straight into the girl's stomach.  She continued to
swallow as the waves of pleasure rippled through him, and her throat
literally milked the thick cum from his cock as fast as he squeezed it out.
Ken had never felt anything like it before, and he was thankful for the
handles on the wall, since they kept him from actually collapsing on his
rubbery knees.



   The girl abruptly jerked her mouth from his shriveling cock, and he
heard her gasp for breath through the thin wall.  She had obviously had to
hold her breath while his dick was filling her throat, and now she was
struggling to refill her lungs.  For his part, Ken wobbled away from the
wall and fumbled with his underwear and shorts to get them pulled up.  He
made a mental note, though, to count the number of holes from the end, so
he could find out who had given him such a heart-stopping blowjob.  Five
from the end.



   He staggered out of the booth and back to the front side, where he
immediately noticed Robin was doing her best to suck on a huge dick
protruding through one of the holes.  Another girl, a couple of years
older, had joined her, and the two of them were trying to ingest the
monster cock together.  They were obviously having some success, because as
Ken stood transfixed, the giant dick lurched and bucked luridly and big
splurts of white cum belched out the end onto Robin's tongue and face.  She
tried to catch the firehose of sperm as best she could, but only two or
three blobs of it actually went in her mouth.  The rest spurted into her
hair and onto her face and the cheek of the little girl helping her.  Both
girls were giggling, and the older girl grabbed the waving cock and
squeezed the last glop of cum from it before it withdrew into the hole and
disappeared.



   The two girls were laughing and wiping the gooey strings of thick cum
from their faces when Ken thought to check the 5th hole from the end.  To
his utter disappointment, no one was there any longer.  He went over to the
girls and asked Robin if she was having a good time.



   "Oh, yes, Daddy", she giggled, "This is fun, and I like it!"



   Ken took a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sticky sperm off
his daughter's face and the front of her little crop top.  "It looks like
you had a LOT of fun", he chided, "There is cum all over you."



   "Yes, Daddy", the little girl chortled, "I did five or three of them,
and I think I made them feel really, really good!"



   Ken couldn't help but laugh at her confused math, but he could tell by
the quantity of cum on the child that she had sucked several dicks.  The
image of multiple men cumming on her and in her replayed in Ken's mind.  In
a way, he didn't like the thought of his little daughter being orally
gang-fucked, but somehow it also struck him as intensely erotic.  And the
realization that she had had a number of strange mens' penises in her baby
mouth tonight made Ken's dick rustle in his shorts in spite of the gigantic
orgasm he had experienced only a few minutes before.  He briefly imagined
her baby twat oozing with the cum of multiple fucking dicks, and shivered
momentarily before dismissing the thought.



   More time had passed than he thought, and he scooped her up and told her
they needed to go before long.  But first, he stopped and got her an ice
cream to take the salty semen taste out of her mouth.  As he watched her
lick the ice cream cone, he just couldn't dismiss the vision of her licking
hard meaty dicks straining to unload buckets of cum down her little throat.
He shook his head and scolded himself for increasingly seeing her as a 3
year old sex toy, but it was obvious his view of his daughter had changed.
And it excited him in a crude way to think of his little girl as a
receptacle for men's sperm.  She was his little daughter, but she was also
quickly becoming a cum container, and it excited him to imagine other men
and boys wanting to cum in her mouth and even eventually to fuck her.  Fuck
her.  Now, THAT would be hot.  Rows of men lining up to hump her baby body
before grunting and sending balls full of hot sperm deep into her little
womb, one after the other.  Sticky, gooey blobs of cum rolling down her
tiny thighs and into the crack of her butt as man after man unloaded their
spunk into her overfilled pussy.  Shit.



   "Daddy?" Robin's voice abruptly snapped him out of his trance.  "You had
a funny look on your face", the little girl continued.  "Do you feel okay?"



   "Yes, Honey, I feel really good.  And so do you", he joked, squeezing
her little butt.  Both of them giggled, and they started toward the exit to
go home.



   But then Ken remembered the Kissing Booth, and they paused to watch the
action for a minute.  There were five different girls in the booth, and
only one of them appeared to be more than 6 years old.  In spite of all
that had happened tonight, he felt his dick stir as he contemplated
sampling these tiny pussies.



   "Let's stop here for aminute", Ken told Robin.  "Daddy wants to do this
one before we go."



   He stepped up to the booth and paid 5 dollars so he could "kiss" all the
girls.  Since he had so recently cum, he knew he was safe as far as the $50
'fine' was concerned.  As he slid into position for the first girl, he
noticed she was maybe 5 years old, and a pretty little blond.  He pulled
his pants down, and his dick sprang out ...  maybe not as hard as earlier
in the night, but able to get the job done.  As he placed his dick at the
entrance to her pussy, he saw the glistening of slippery lubricant, and was
pleased to find his penis slipped into the girl's body with only minimal
effort.  It was undoubtedly the combination of the lube and being stretched
by multiple cocks in a short period of time.  Only about 3-1/2 to 4 inches
of his dick actually went into the girl's vagina, but he still savored the
beautiful feel of pre-teen cunt.  He managed a few short strokes before
pausing, then pulling out of the girl.



   He thanked her and moved to the next girl, a brunette maybe 6 or 7 years
old.  He was able to get almost a full 4 inches inside this one, and it
felt as wonderful as the first girl's pussy.  He then moved to the third
one, a girl no more than 3 years old.  With the aid of the copious
lubricant, he was able to get his cockhead and about an inch or so of meat
inside her tiny vagina, but still it was a beautiful thing to pork such a
tiny girl.  She obvously had no hymen, but she was still too small for
adult penises to penetrate very far into her.



   The fourth girl was a small Asian child about 5 years old, with
beautiful glossy black hair and doll-like features.  She actually had some
development to her vulva, with tiny, delicate, dark-pink lips protruding
from her outer vaginal folds.  Ken placed his dick at the entrance to her
now-gaping canal, and it slipped smoothly in to bottom out after almost 5
inches of cockmeat was buried inside.  He was surprised she could take so
much of his rod, and he took the opportunity to stroke her several times
and move his hard dick around in her tight hole.  It felt exquisite and
velvety inside, and he began to feel like he might rack up the fine after
all if he didn't stop.



   He pulled slowly out of her snug, slippery fuckhole and watched as it
slowly contracted back to its previous size after stretching around his
man-dick.



   "You are a beautiful girl", he told her, looking straight into her dark
eyes.  The girl smiled sweetly and thanked him.  "Have you been here long?"



   "My mommy and daddy brought me here when I was two", she explained.



   Feeling a little daring, he continued, "I hope you don't mind me saying
you have a really nice pussy.  I bet you have lots of men who like to fuck
you."



   That last part kind of scared him, since he thought he might have gone
too far.



   "Yes", she replied with a pretty smile.  "My daddy started fucking me
when I was really little, and my uncles and my grandpa fucked me a lot,
too. Some of Daddy's friends did, too, before we left and came here."



   "And your mother came here with you, too?"



   "Yes.  She really liked watching my daddy and the other men fuck me, and
when they found out about the club, they both wanted to come here.  Daddy
still fucks me a lot, and so do the other men.  Mommy watches and then some
of the men fuck her, too.  It's really fun." Christ, he thought to himself
...  this is almost the daydream I've had about Robin.



   "So, do you like it, too ...  fucking, I mean?"



   "Yes", the child replied, "I started having orgasms when I was real
little, and I can have lots of them now.  So I like to fuck a lot.  And
doing this tonight has made me want to bad."



   Ken reached in his pocket and pulled out a couple of twenties and a ten.




   "I've already cum once tonight, but I'll try to do it again for you."
The allure was just too much to resist, and the fine was more than worth
it.



   His dick had hardened again nicely after hearing the little girl's
history, and he quickly moved into position to penetrate her again.  As the
child relaxed, her hole opened up and Ken's swollen dick again slipped
inside until it bottomed out against her cervix.  He still had a couple of
inches of cock outside her small body, but the part that was inside her
warm belly was more than enough to send him into orbit.  The little Asian
girl knew how to work his dick by squeezing her pussy muscles, and as he
settled into a fucking rhythm, the contractions in her twat threatened to
send him over the edge again.  But he gritted his teeth and fought off the
urgency in his loins long enough for the child to have a wonderful climax
as he sawed away at her slippery cunt.  He smiled inwardly as he watched
her contort her pretty face in ecstacy and shudder through the spasms of
orgasm.  It was a thing of real beauty.



   After she came down from her climax, Ken again began working her little
twat with his now rock-hard tool, and just as she hit her second orgasm,
his balls boiled over and he sprayed her insides with what was left of his
sperm.  Being the second time in less than an hour, his knees buckled and
he almost literally fell down.  He had to take several long, deep breaths
before he was able to even lift himself off the girl's tiny body.  Her
cheeks were red with the afterglow of her own orgasms, and she was covered
in a light sheen of perspiration from her exertions.  Both of them were
shaking as they slowly regained their composure.



   "That was simply amazing", Ken told her with an appreciative smile.  "I
really want to do that some more ...  I hope we can get together at some of
the parties."



   "Sure", the child said cheerfully.  "You fuck good, and you're nice.  My
mommy might want to fuck you, too."



   Once again, Ken had to smile at the openness and lack of pretense among
so many of the kids here.  Things that would have gotten him in jail back
home were just a matter of course here, and it seemed almost too good to be
true.



   He walked back out of the booth to look for Robin, and found a man
kneeling and talking to her.  He stood when Ken walked up and asked, "Is
this pretty young lady your daughter?"



   "Yes", Ken answered, suspiciously.  "Can I help you?"



   "Well, I saw her at the glory hole booth earlier and just wondered if
she might want to help me with this ..."



   Ken looked down and saw that the man had his semi-erect penis out of his
pants.  He wasn't being crude or lewd about it...  after all, this carnival
was about sex, but in Ken's mind it still smacked of some old lecher taking
advantage of a little girl.



   At the same time, he was beginning to understand the 'rules of the road'
here, so he bent down to whisper to Robin, "Would you like to suck the
man's weenie, Honey?"



   "I guess so, Daddy", she answered a little wearily, "I'm just getting
tired."



   "Well, the man would realy enjoy it, so if you're not too tired, how
about doing it real quick?"



   "Okay, Daddy", she replied quietly, and turned to the man with the
exposed dick.



   "How about standing against the wall there", Ken offered, and the man
obliged by walking over and leaning with this back against the wall, legs
spread slightly.  His swollen, twitching cock dangled lewdly from his open
fly.



   Robin obediently stood in front of the man and took his dick in her
hands.  Standing barely waist-high to him, she didn't even have to bend -
his crotch was level with her face.  Without further hesitation, she took
the end of his knob in her mouth and began sucking on it.  It was a
'quickie' for both of them - the man because he was extra horny, and for
Robin, because she was tired and ready to go home.  As a result, the man
quickly reached his climax and shot his cumwad into Robin's weary mouth. 
When it was over, he seemed very grateful, and gave Robin a kiss on the
cheek to thank her before wobbling away on shaky legs.



   Robin seemed a little shaky after this last encounter, too, and she
suddenly bent over, gagged briefly, and threw up a combination of sperm and
ice cream on the ground.  Ken swabbed the sticky mess from Robin's chin and
lips and picked her up to carry her to the cart.  In the five or six
minutes it took to get back to the bungalow, the exhausted girl had fallen
fast asleep.  As he took her out of the cart and carried her limp form
inside, he refelected on the night ...  He had taken his 3 year old
daughter to a sex carnival, exposing her to all manner of sexual
exhibitions, then he had encouraged her to suck off a number of strange men
and boys through glory holes, after which he had watched her give a quickie
outdoor blowjob to some unknown man as he leaned against a wall with his
pants around his ankles.



   Of course, he had also gotten a BJ through one of the glory holes, and
he had ended up fucking a little 5 year old Asian girl while Robin waited.
But his own actions - outrageous as they might have been a couple of short
weeks ago - were nothing compared to the sexual initiation he had given his
young daughter tonight.  He had no way of knowing how much cum she had
swallowed, or even how many men's dicks she had had in her mouth,let alone
who the men were that she had sucked off.



   But he now found himself amazed and a bit shaken that he had so
cavalierly urged her to suck the strange man he had found talking to her
after he had fucked the Asian girl.  In the 'normal world', the man might
have been some pervert lurking at a playground, exposing himself to
children and trying to get them to fondle him.  But here, things were open,
and sharing sex wasn't anything unusual.  In fact, it was pretty much
expected, and after all, he might well be fucking that same man's daughter
tomorrow.  It seemed that the 'price' of enjoying other mens' daughters was
to make your own daughter freely available to them.  It was a kind of swap
club, only it was their children they were swapping instead of wives.







   Chapter 17 - The education continues ...



   A few days after the carnival, on a Friday night, there was another
party in the aptly-named ballroom.  After struggling with the general idea
of it, Ken finally decided to take Robin.  One of the older girls had told
him the really young kids often wear a necklace that says "Oral Only" when
they're not yet ready for vaginal intercourse, so the men know not to try
penetration.  And a few of the men preferred oral with the younger girls
anyway, since it was uncomfortable for them to squeeze their cocks into the
tiny pussieholes.  But given the experience Robin had already had, and the
need for her to get more of it, he figured it was best to wade right in. 
And after all, he felt this was a safe setting for her, since everyone knew
the rules here and seemed to follow them.



   Still, he wanted to get Robin's reaction, so he nonchalantyly asked her,
"Sweetie, there's a party tonight ...  would you like to go?"



   "I like parties", the little girl responded, "Is it like the carnival
one?"



   "Well, sort of", Ken ventured, "There will be lots of men and other
little girls, and they'll be doing stuff like we did at the carnival."



   "Oh", she answered, pensively.



   Ken felt a pang of disappointment ...  was she going to say she didn't
want to go?



   "I like it when we all have our clothes off, and I like to touch the
mens' things and kiss them ...  I think they like it a lot, too, and they
are real nice to me."



   "But ...  ?", Ken advanced, expectantly, "...  is there something else?"



   "Well ...", she said, suddenly seeming very grown-up for a 3 year old,
"My thing gets all tickly, too, and I want to feel good like they do."



   Shit, Ken mentally slapped himself, I've forgotten all about her needs.
I keep treating her as just a little cocksucker, and she wants to get off,
too.  Of course.



   "Honey, I'll make sure you get to feel good, too", he promised her.



   The little girl brightened, and said, "Then, yes, I want to go!"



   Ken sighed with relief.  He knew she was his ticket to sex with the
other children, and he was terrified she would somehow back out of the
whole thing.  Then he quickly scolded himself yet again for regarding his
own daughter as trade for sex with other kids.  But down deep he knew it
was true.  He was hungry for sex with children, and if he had to let other
men fondle her baby body and mouth-fuck her to get it, he was willing to
pay that price.  Besides, there was still an undeniable eroticism to the
thought of other men sticking their horny dicks in her and cumming on her
and in her little body.



   "Daddy", she continued, "Can I get one of those buzzy things that make
my tinkle feel good?"



   "A vibrator?", he asked.  "Sure.  I think we can do that." And he picked
her up and gave her a big hug.  She obviously remembered the vibrator used
on her duriing the initiation ceremony, even through the fog of the mild
drug they had administered.  And since she had had nice orgasms with it,
Ken kicked himself for not getting one before now.  "We'll get one tonight
at the party."



   Ken picked up a nice junior-sized penis-shaped vibrator at the shop
outside the ballroom.  It was bright pink, and no bigger around than his
finger.  At some point she would need to be able to put it inside, and this
was a good size to start with.  Being made for children, this one came with
a long cord attached, and Ken tied it so it would hang around her neck and
reach easily to her little pussy.  That way, it could be used at any time
and wouldn't get lost or dropped.



   In the dressing room, he undressed Robin and then himself and they went
into the ballroom, where the action had already begun.  Robin stayed with
him at first, but Ken soon noticed a lot of activity on the far side of the
room and while going over, a dark-haired man about 30 years old stopped
him.



   "I remember this little kitten from her initiation a couple of weeks
ago", he smiled.  "I've been wanting those sweet lips ever since I saw her.
Can I borrow her?"



   Ken hesitated a minute, then took a deep breath, smiled back, and said
"Sure.  Just notice she's for oral only."



   "No problem", the man replied, "I love nothing better than the sight of
a baby girl sucking on my fat pecker.  She does swallow, doesn't she?"



   "Uh, yeah", Ken replied, "she seems to like it."



   "Perfect", the man said, grinning, and scooped Robin up in his arms and
headed for a couch.  Ken felt a kind of fatherly protective urge to go with
them, but he knew he had to let go, so he watched as the two of them
disappeared into the crowd.



   He then went on to find out what the hubbub was at the other end of the
room, and found several men standing around a low table, where a woman was
leaning over a baby.  It was the same woman he had seen at the show that
night, where the father had put his dick in the child's mouth and spermed
her.  The 3 or 4 month old baby was lying on her back, and the woman was
leaning over, dangling her milk-full, bare breasts down for the child to
suck on.



   He had been told that the couple wanted to involve the baby in sex from
birth, and it was obvious they did.  The child already had streaks of cum
on her tiny face, and the woman was dragging her plump dark brown nipples
through the greasy spunk before placing them in the little girl's mouth.  A
shiny, pearly string of semen stretched from the baby's cheek to the
woman's left nipple before she placed it in the girl's mouth, and the baby
eagerly nursed on the salty nipple.  Ken figured the mother and father had
made plenty of cum available for the child to slurp, judging from the way
she sucked it up without hesitation from the woman's thick nipple.



   One of the men asked the woman something Ken couldn't hear, and she
shook her head yes.  The man quickly moved around and placed his erect
penis at the baby's chubby mons, while holding her stubby little legs
apart. Ken moved around to see what he was doing, and was surprised to see
him lube up his penis, stretch the baby's puffy cuntlips apart and begin to
try working his cockhead into her tiny pussy.  His cock looked huge beside
the baby's small body, the shaft almost as long as the child's leg and the
knob on the end as big as a ping-pong ball.  Ken mused to himself that
getting that tool inside the child would be impossible, and he couldn't
believe the man was actually attempting it.



   But he kept working it back and forth with his hand, pushing the fleshy
knob tightly against the baby's pubes.  The woman leaned over and grasped
the folds of the baby's mons and pulled them apart even further, exposing
the innermost depths of the child's baby vulva to the invading cock.  To
Ken's utter amazement, the man pushed again and the entire end of his cock
actually popped inside the baby's vagina.  A chorus of "oohs" rose up from
the men crowded around, and the man stopped and breathed deeply as he
savored the feeling of the tight ring of baby flesh gripping his glans.



   That the man could even get his adult dickhead inside a 4 month old
baby's pussy was startling enough, but Ken's heart beat faster as he
watched the man start making very shallow strokes into the child's body. 
He didn't penetrate more than an inch or so at most, but since the most
sensitive part of the penis is just under the head, the man soon groaned
and Ken watched as sperm spurted out around his tightly-trapped dick. 
There were more murmurs from the small crowd, and even some soft applause
as the man finished his climax.  And even though his dick was beginning to
shrink now, he still had to work it carefully out of the tight hold of the
baby's vagina.



   Ken was still thunderstruck, and muttered to the man next to him that he
wouldn't have believed that if he hadn't seen it for himself.



   "They've been stretching the baby's pussy ever since she was born", the
man explained.  "They wanted her to be immersed in sex from the very start
and to grow up as a total sexual animal."



   Ken remembered being told that before, and could only shake his head as
he contemplated it.



   "They feed her lots of cum, and several of the young boys fuck her
regularly", the man went on.  "They've just started letting some of the
grown men fuck her, and they hope to have her taking dicks routinely by the
time she's a year old."



   "Holy shit", Ken muttered, still in awe.  He couldn't deny it would be
interesting to feel that tiny baby vagina on his dick and to unload his
balls into such a young child's body.  But to just be able to squeeze in
the head would be less than ideal.  Maybe he would wait until she could
take a little more of his meat before trying her.



   "I haven't fucked her yet", the man volunteered, "but I let her suck me,
and it was awesome.  She couldn't get much more than the head of my prick
in her little mouth, but it was amazing to cum in an infant's mouth like
that."



   The man was staring blankly at the wriggling baby as it suckled at the
woman's tit.  "It was great.  You know, the Romans used to use nursing
babies in their orgies to suck men off", he added, absently, still staring
at the child.



   Ken patted him on the back and moved away into the room to see what else
was going on, as well as to check on Robin.  As he walked through the room,
he spotted her on a couch, lying on a man's naked stomach.  He was lying on
his back, and she was lying atop him on her stomach, licking and sucking
his rigid dick.  The man had taken the vibrator from around her neck and
was running it through the crack of her pussy, teasing the tender flesh of
her vaginal opening and her clit.  Ken decided to take a chair across from
them and watch for awhile.



   He noticed that whenever the man buzzed a particularly sensitive part of
Robin's pubes, she would momentarily lose her concentration and stop
sucking the man's pole.  He seemed more interested in her responses than in
getting off at the moment, so he was taking pains to tease her and keep her
on the boil.  When he would back off with the vibrator, Robin would resume
her attention to his dick, so the man was both pleasing her and extending
the blowjob for himself.  They had been at this for some time now, so Robin
was beginning to wriggle more and more as the man buzzed her young twat.



   The way she was lying on him, the man had a wide-open view ...  her
little legs were dangling off to either side of his abdomen, so her crotch
was spread wide, giving him an unhindered view of all her sexual assets. 
Ken noticed that the man would occasionally press the buzzing vibrator
against the flesh between her pussy and asshole, and Robin seemed to enjoy
that.  As he watched, the man quickly dipped the tip of the tool into the
ever-present lubricant found at every chair and couch, and moved the
vibrator briefly against Robin's little puckered asshole.  Unaccustomed to
anal stimulation, she jumped a little at first, but as the man circled back
around again, he watched her push back against the buzzing tool a little
and shiver slightly.  The man made a point of going back several times to
tickle her anus, and the 3 year old appeared to be getting more and more
aroused.



   Finally, the man concentrated his efforts on her vagina and clitoris,
and soon had Robin twitching and squirming.  Then, he pressed the length of
the vibrator along her slit, with the tip buzzing against her clit, it was
only seconds before Robin began spasming in orgasm.  As she writhed on his
belly, the man quickly moved the tip of the vibrator to her anus and pushed
it inside about an inch.  Robin went wild and her orgasm began all over
again.  Ken sat mesmerized as he watched his three year old daughter
shudder in one of the best orgasms he's ever seen, twisting and pushing on
the pink vibrator partially buried in her little ass.  He'd never imagined
she'd like anal stimulation, but apparently she liked it very much.  He'd
have to remember that.



   As he passed back by the area where the woman with the baby was, he saw
she was still bending over her, nursing.  Most of the men had wandered off,
and he found himself gazing at her shapely, naked ass.  In the bent-over
position, her shaven pussy showed through under the crack of her asscheeks
like a ripe peach.  He moved closer, and he could clearly see moisture on
her pussylips.  He knew women often got sexual stimulation from nursing,
and her pussy definitely looked hot.  As he looked closely at her, he
realized his dick was rising fast, and he found himself imagining how her
adult pussy would feel on his aching cock.  It had been awhile since he'd
had some woman-pussy, and it looked really tempting.



   "Go ahead and fuck her if you want to", he heard a voice say, and he
looked up to see a man he recognized as her husband standing beside him. 
"She could use some dick", the man chuckled, "and most of the guys here
want the young stuff."



   "Is it okay?", Ken asked innocently.



   "Hell, yeah!", the man replied emphatically.  "Fuck her anytime you want
...  she can't get enough dick and I like keeping her full of cum." Then he
said in a lower voice, "And she takes it in the ass, too ...  fantastic."



   That was enough.  Ken moved in behind the bent-over woman and without
any fanfare, slid his hard dickpole smoothly into the woman's pussy.  She
gasped audibly as he unexpectedly impaled her, and then uttered a long
"Ummmmm" sound as she relaxed.  Her soft buttocks were cool against Ken's
warm lower belly, and he relished the feeling of complete penetration to
the balls, without prematurely hitting bottom like with the young girls. 
In fact, his dick didn't even reach bottom in her.



   The woman squeezed his dick with her pussy muscles, and Ken felt ripples
of pleasure run through his shaft as her insides massaged him.  After
savoring full penetration for several minutes, he began to slowly slide his
dick in and out of the slippery sheath of her vagina, lubricated by her own
juices.  His dick swelled inside her, and he could feel the firm muscles of
her buttocks caressing his penis as she gently rotated her hips.  Her pussy
was remarkably tight for an adult, and one who apparently fucked a lot, and
it felt really nice for a change to have unlimited depth and less friction
as he stroked in and out.  It allowed him to delay his orgasm longer and to
savor the delightful feelings and the sight of her pretty round ass.



   That ass.  Hmmm.  As he watched, the pucker of her asshole winked at him
as he held onto her hips and sawed in and out of her vagina, and he thought
about what her husband had said.  He had never had anal sex before,
although it had held some degree of interest for him for years.  His wife
would never consider it, so it never happened, but now ...  Seizing the
moment, Ken scooped up some of the lubricant and daubed it on the woman's
exposed asshole, then pulled out of her pussy and quickly applied some to
his dick.  Without missing more than a few beats, he simply aimed a little
higher and pushed his dickhead against the rosette of her back door.  At
the same time, he pulled her hips toward him, clearly indicating his
intentions, and to his delight, the woman pushed back.



   The tip of Ken's penis popped inside the tight ring of the woman's
sphincter, and he immediately felt the heat of the inside of her rectum,
warmer than her pussy had been.  He gently pushed more, and a couple of
inches of his rod sank greasily into her butt.  The woman's husband was
right ...  it was fantastic.  Holding back no longer, Ken pushed hard and
sank his dick to the hilt in the woman's ass.  She offered no resistance,
and instead pushed back.  The inside of her bowel felt warm and slippery
and tight and it gripped his cock like a firm fist.  Her soft, yielding
asscheeks were cool against the heat of his groin.  Every tiny movement he
made inside her sent tingles of pleasure zinging up his stiff rod, much
more so than when he was in a pussy, and he could feel each small ripple of
texture of her rectal lining as it rolled over his sensitive meat.  Maybe
it was just the idea of buttfucking this attractive ass, or the fact that
he was breaking new ground with his first anal intercourse, but this felt
like one of the finest fucks he could remember in a long time.



   Gripping her hips on either side, Ken reveled in the sight of his hard
penis sinking into and pulling out of the woman's twin globes of perfect
ass.  He was in total control ...  he could go slow or speed up, go deep or
make shallow strokes to savor the textures and surfaces.  He couldn't see
the woman's face in the bent-over position she was in, so she was nothing
to Ken but a soft warm asshole swallowing his aching dick, and the more he
worked her hole, the more pliant it became.



   He was almost disappointed when the waves of orgasm suddenly began to
roll over him and his balls jerked and squirted as his swollen dick belched
his cum into her bowels.  Squirt after squirt of thick cum flowed deep into
the woman's butthole, each one returning chills of exquisite pleasure.  Ken
was temporarily paralyzed as his climax took control of his body and he
couldn't move a muscle.  The woman's ass clenched him tightly as he emptied
his balls into her, extending the pleasure, and when it finally subsided,
Ken felt weak and slumped heavily over the woman's back as he gasped to
regain his breath.  Fortunately, the woman had braced herself against the
table holding her baby daughter, and was able to temporarily support Ken's
weight as he slowly regained his strength.



   Still enjoying the forbidden fruit of her ass, Ken eased his cock out of
her rectum very slowly, feeling the tight ring of her anus slipping silkily
over each retreating inch of his hyper-sensitive shaft.  When it finally
reached the head of his dick, her anus clamped over the helmet-shaped
glans, temporarily trapping it in her tightness.  He held it there a
second, and from under him he heard her sigh, "Mmmmm", and he felt her ass
give his prickhead an affectionate squeeze.



   He leaned down and kissed the back of the woman's neck softly, and he
heard her quietly say, "That was very, very nice."



   "Shit, I was so wrapped up in myself I don't even know if you got off",
Ken sputtered, once again aware of his self-absorption.



   "Oh, no ...  I assure you I got off", she laughed, breathlessly.  "I
thought we were BOTH going to fall down!"



   They both laughed, and Ken gingerly eased his dick on out of her ass. 
The woman then made a big show of bending over in front of him, showing him
her still-gaping asshole, and then she clenched the muscles in her bottom,
making globs of his cum flow out of her rectum and run down onto her pussy
lips.  She reached back and used two fingers to push the warm semen into
her vagina, making sure his sperm got into both her holes.



   Then, for good measure, she scooped the last dollop of it onto her
middle finger, turned around, and put it to the baby's lips.  The tiny
child immediately responded by sucking on her finger, and she lewdly fucked
her cummy digit in and out of her baby's mouth until it was clean.  The
woman scopped up another fingerful and pushed it into the baby's tiny cunt.
Ken couldn't believe how erotic it was to see his hot cum flow out of the
mother's freshly-fucked ass and then be fed to her 4 month old baby.  It
was almost like fucking both of them at once.



   "Next time you can put it in there yourself", she said, nodding toward
the baby's pussy and smiling teasingly.



   "I'd like that", he replied, "but I'll bet her pussy's not any tighter
than your ass."



   The woman smiled at his obvious compliment.  "Well, if you like tight
ass, you can have this one any time you want it." Then she added, "And as
soon as little one here can take that dick of yours, you can have all the
baby pussy you want, too.  For now, all she can do is suck it and maybe
take the head inside her, but we'll get her stretched before long.  We want
her taking lots of dicks by the time she's one."



   "Yeah, I heard you want her to grow up sexually active."



   "Absolutely", she replied, "Dan and I both want her horny as hell and
full of cum before she can even walk.  Dan started cumming in her little
mouth when she was only a few days old, and he jacks off in her 2 or 3
times a day now.  And she gets another load of it anytime someone stops by.
Dan can lay on the bed naked now and she'll crawl right over and start
sucking on his dick."



   "That's amazing", Ken offered, "And the idea of a sex-hungry toddler is
hot.  Hell, she could fuck hundreds of guys by the time she's five!"



   "We actually plan to try and keep count", the woman countered, "And we'd
like to see her get fucked maybe 3,000 times by then.  That's 600 times a
year on average, and if she takes a couple of men a day she can do that
easily."



   "Holy shit", Ken muttered in awe.



   "Well, Dan will probably fuck her at least once a day himself, so she'll
probably do a lot more men than that, but it's a target."



   About then, a naked boy about 12 years old walked up and put his arm
around the woman's waist.  "I'd sure like some more of that good
woman-pussy", he smiled lewdly, and Ken was struck by the young boy boldly
asking a grown woman for a fuck.  He stood less than shoulder-high to the
woman, and his gangly, hairless body further betrayed his youth.



   She grabbed his hard young dick and said with a grin, "I can always use
a good boy-fuck." Then, speaking to Ken again, she added, "I'm Ann.  Come
see me sometime."



   Then she turned her attention to the boy, hugging him against her
pillowy tits and reaching down to stroke his boy-dick to further hardness.
Fascinated, Ken moved away a little, but stayed to watch some of the
action. It was sexy as hell to see the thin young boy mount her from
behind, the young kid fucking a grown woman doggy-style.  Her body, though
slim and tight, made his boyish frame look small by comparison, and her
ripe full tits swayed and quivered as the kid pounded her from behind.



   The boy humped her like a dog in heat, fast and furious like you'd
expect a horny young boy to do.  But he managed to stave off his climax for
quite awhile, before Ken finally heard her emit a high-pitched squeal as
her orgasm overcame her.  The boy kept humping her fast and hard before his
flushed face contorted in pleasure and his young balls erupted inside her
adult cunt.  The boy had leaned over the woman's back and was squeezing her
tits in both hands, and he continued to shudder in little spasms as his
orgasm slowly subsided.  Ken walked away as the boy was finishing up,
making a mental note to remember her invitation for woman-ass and
baby-pussy.



   Speaking of baby pussy, Ken wondered where Robin had gotten off to, and
after looking around he finally found her naked and asleep on a couch.  Her
lips were puffy and red, and as she lay sleeping, cum was dribbling out of
her mouth and forming a little sticky white pool on the cushion beside her
cheek.  There was semen in her hair and in the crease of her neck, as well
as on her stomach and down between her legs.  Ken was suddenly concerned
someone might have violated the "oral only" rule, and he quickly spread her
legs and inspected her little cunny.  There was sperm in and around her
little sex hole, but no evidence of penetration.  Maybe someone just
spurted inside her by putting his dick up to her twat, he figured ...  lots
of the men liked to do that.



   As he picked her up, he felt something hard where her butt rested on his
arm, and he lay her down again to look.  He was surprised - and a little
shocked - to find the pink vibrator buried to the hilt in Robin's little
asshole.  He carefully eased it out of her rectum and his stomach suddenly
knotted as he watched sperm ooze slowly out of her stretched asshole.  Had
someone butt-fucked his 3 year old?  Although her rectum was a little
distended and reddened, he couldn't see how a grown man could have gotten
his dick in her without hurting her.  It must have been one of the boys ...
one of those little shits must have fucked his daughter up the ass.  Had
both father and daughter had their first anal intercourse the same night?
Using some of the tissues beside the couch, he cleaned her up and carried
her to the dressing room to get their clothes, figuring he'd examine her
and make sure she was okay when they got home.



   At the last minute, though, he decided to just drive home nude - after
all, it was warm outside and it was dark, and the idea of being outside
naked sounded nice to him.  The fresh breeze blowing over him was
refreshing, and he enjoyed the feeling of it coursing over his exposed
genitals as he drove along.  Maybe he would suggest nudism to the board ...





   Chapter 18 - Robin loses her cherry ...



   Over the following couple of months, Ken enjoyed the many benefits of
the club, and settled into a nice routine of working and indulging in the
abundant sexual treats available there.  He especially enjoyed it when
visiting members passed through, allowing him to sample young pussy he'd
never seen before.  And since these members weren't residents and didn't
have the constant access Ken did, the girls seemed somehow more timid and
almost virginal by comparison.  Many of them fucked their fathers and
relatives, but they were at least new to Ken.  But as much as he enjoyed
their forbidden fruit, he was occasionally frustrated by their shallow
immature vaginas, and he sought out Ann when he needed adult pussy or ass
with its full deep penetration.



   Robin continued to service the boys and men orally, and became a club
favorite.  Occasionally, she would turn up with a red anus, and Ken knew
she was taking some of the boys up her little ass.  As time passed, though,
Ken noticed she was spending more and more time with her vibrator, and
while he tried to give her privacy during these sessions, she was getting
more open with her masturbation.  Her orgasms had grown strong and
frequent, and she seemed to want and need more of them.  Ken still kept his
sexual contact with her to a minimum, out of old habits as much as
anything, but he couldn't ignore her growing need for something more than
oral sex and masturbation.  In short, he could tell she needed to be
fucked. It seemed odd for a girl still a few months from turning four years
old, but she was being exposed to so much intercourse that it was only
natural for her to want to join in.



   One morning he awoke to find Robin asleep in the bed beside him, her
vibrator humming quietly away inside her little twat.  She had apparently
inserted it during the night while masturbating, and had fallen asleep
after climaxing.  Ken carefully turned it off, avoiding waking her, and
slowly slipped the pink plastic tool out of her pussy.  There was no
question Robin's hymen had long ago been broken, else she wouldn't be able
to take the vibrator - small though it was - up to the hilt in her tiny
vagina.  He decided it was time for something better than a vibrator for
his little daughter.



   After breakfast, Ken placed a call to Will.  "Your boy Bobbie seems to
always be looking for someone to fuck, doesn't he", Ken chuckled into the
phone.



   "Like father, like son", Will laughed back.  "Do you know someone who
needs fucking?"



   Suddenly more serious, Ken replied, "I'm thinking Robin is ready for
vaginal intercourse, and I want to start her off with some boy-dick she can
handle without getting hurt.  Bobbie was waiting in the back room the night
Robin was initiated, and he wanted to pop her right there." They both
laughed again.  "Anyway, I'm thinking his dick should be about the right
size for her, don't you think?"



   "Well, for a young pussy that's never had one, it might still be tight,
but Bobbie will certainly be excited to try her out.  Just use plenty of
lube so she doesn't have any discomfort."



   "Yeah, his dick didn't look to be much bigger than the vibrator she's
been wearing out, so I think it'll be a good way to start her out.  I think
I'll get him over here later this morning if it's okay with you."



   "It's fine with me, and I'm sure he'll be hot to trot!"



   As he was hanging up the phone, Robin walked in.  "Where's my vibator?",
she asked him.



   "Oh, uh, the batteries are dead, Hon, and I need to go get some more",
Ken fibbed.  In reality, he had decided to let the little girl get horny so
the encounter with Bobbie woud be more satisfying.



   Robin pouted a little, then turned dejectedly and walked into the
bedrooom.



   Ken followed her in, and asked, "Do you remember Bobbie, Honey?  The
little boy with sandy hair?"



   "Yeah, Daddy ...  I've sucked his thing a lot.  He always wants to do
me", she giggled, acting a little embarrassed.



   "Well ...  he's coming over this afternoon, and we're all going to play
together.  How would you like that?"



   "Oh, Daddy, that will be fun!  Are you going to play, too?", the horny
little tyke beamed.



   Ken was amazed how quickly she had adjusted to a life of abundant sex
with boys and adult men, and how unashamedly she regarded it.  Apparently
James was right that children take to sex very naturally when they aren't
taught it is something bad or something to fear or dread.



   "Sure, Sweetie, I'll play, too", he reassured her.

   ......



   The doorbell rang about 12:30, and Ken opened the door to an eager
Bobbie.  "Hello, Mr.  Murry!  Daddy told me I could come over and fuck
Robin.  Is she here?"



   "Whoa, slow down, little man", Ken laughed.  "She's never been fucked
before, and I'd like you to be her first one.  But you'll need to be
careful with her.  This is a big deal for her ...  AND for me."



   "Oh, Mr.  Murry, I've busted a lot of cherries", the boy bragged, and
Ken smiled to himself at the 6 year old's bravado.  "I like little girls,
because I'm not big enough down there yet for most of the big girls.  I'll
be careful, I promise!"



   "Well, I'll be there with you, so if it looks like you're hurting her or
anything, I'll let you know."



   Just then Robin bounded in, and the boy's eyes lit up.  "I'm going to
fuck you!", he announced.



   Robin looked at Ken with a startled expression.



   "Honey, it's time you started fucking like the big girls do", Ken
advised her, "and Bobbie is going to help you get started.  Doesn't that
sound like fun?"



   "Wow", the little girl said, wide-eyed.  "Am I really, really going to
fuck?  Just like the big girls?"



   "Yes, Honey", Ken said with a little grin.  "Your vibrator has been your
friend, but real fucking is 'way better.  Let's go to the bedroom and get
these clothes off and we'll show you."



   The two kids scampered off to the bedroom almost before the words left
his mouth.



   As Ken walked into the bedroom, the two horny children were almost
finished undressing, and as usual, Bobbie's little hairless prick was
sticking straight out from under his tummy.  Robin looked so small and
vulnerable when she was naked, and she really looked tiny next to the
skinny young boy.  Although he was only 6, she still came only up a little
past his waist.  And his small stature just served to emphasize how tiny
she really was.  Ken began to wonder if this wasn't too soon to start,
after all ...



   Before he could wonder any more, the boy jumped up on the bed and called
to Robin to join him.  Ken quickly shucked his own clothes and climbed onto
the bed with them.



   "Why don't you suck Bobbie a little to get started", he ventured. 
"Girls often do that to get the boys excited."



   Ken knew she would be comfortable doing that, and it would let them ease
into the fucking rather than it being a wham-bam thing.



   As she began sucking the boy, Ken leaned over and retrieved the vibrator
from the night stand drawer.  He lubed it lightly with gel and as she
slurped on the delighted boy's hard dick, he began to slowly stimulate her
pussy with it.  She reacted instantly and without looking down, opening her
legs and allowing him unfettered access to her privates.  He buzzed her
lightly and teasingly, alternately easing it into the valley between her
puffy little baby-lips and then up to the top of her slit to tickle her
clit.  In no time her little love button was firm and the tip was showing
at the end of her hood.  When he opened her fat outer labia with the tip of
the tool, Ken could see the delicate tissues inside were already blushing a
darker pink.



   Meanwhile, Bobbie was huffing and puffing and getting a little red in
the face, so Ken whispered to Robin to slow down a little.  Bobbie took a
deep breath and slowed his breathing, and Ken was impressed at his apparent
self-control.  As he buzzed Robin more intensely with the vibrator, she too
began to show signs of impending orgasm, so he backed off and nodded to
Bobbie to indicate it was time.



   With no further urging, Bobbie pulled his saliva-slick penis from
between her lips and squirmed around to wriggle in between her legs.  Ken
grasped the little girl by her ankles and pulled them up to move her into
position on her back.



   "Tell Daddy if it hurts you any", Ken urged in a concerned voice.



   "Okay", she squeaked, with a little apprehension.



   Bobbie, on the other hand, was showing no apprehension ...  just
little-boy lust.  His prick was gleaming with Robin's spit, but Ken scooped
up some gel and applied it to the boy's tool and to Robin's little virgin
hole.  As Ken pulled Robin's legs back and apart with one hand, he took
Bobbie's dick in the other one.  The randy little kid was very eager to
punch his daughter, and he wanted to keep him from getting too carried
away.



   "I'll put it in", Ken told him, "Just let me get it in and you can take
it from there." Bobbie looked impatient, but Ken held tight.



   He placed the boy's hard little pecker at Robin's vaginal opening and
eased the tip inside.  Holding the boy back, he asked Robin if she was
okay.



   "It feels nice, Daddy.  Like my vibator, except warm and kinda soft and
hard both."



   Ken released the boy's weight to allow him to penetrate slowly into the
young girl, and he was surprised to see the skinny dick slip inside his
daughter's body with relative ease until all 3 inches of it were buried in
her.  His little girl was taking her first dick right before his eyes ...
she was no longer a virgin.  Ken kind of expected it to be a more dramatic
event when she had her first vaginal intercourse, but it was almost a
non-event, and he was actually a little disappointed.



   He nodded to Bobbie to go ahead, and the boy smiled and began humping at
the little 3 year old.  Even though Bobbie was himself only a kid, he
looked huge on top of Robin, almost covering her small frame with his
skinny torso.  Her short legs flailed around on either side of his body as
he pumped his boy-dick into her infant body.



   Ken knew it wouldn't take long for Bobby to shoot off, so he had him
rock back on his haunches, then took the vibrator, turned it on and began
to tease Robin's little clit as Bobbie slipped his dick in and out of her
pussy from a semi-sitting position.  The vibrator had the desired effct on
Robin - she immediately began squirming and making little cat-like noises,
and Ken focused all his attention on bringing her off.  He wanted her to
experience an orgasm with a penis in her vagina, even if it wasn't a true
vaginal orgasm.



   As the boy bravely gritted his teeth and tried not to cum too soon, Ken
worked Robin's little twat with the buzzing vibrator, and soon she began to
tremble and gasp.  That was all it took for Bobbie to lose control and
empty his load in the little girl's hole.  Then Robin came with full force,
and as it turned out, the two children had almost simultaneous orgasms. 
Bobbie kept pumping for several long seconds after his boy-cum stopped
squirting, and then fell over on the bed beside Robin.



   Ken immediately bent down and inspected Robin's little love passage, and
found Bobbie's thin boy-cum dribbling slowly out of her vagina.  Ken was
always surprised the young boy could actually produce cum, but he could,
and now Robin had not only been fucked, but she had been spermed inside.



   Ken then scooted up to face Robin, who was lying breathless and
red-faced.  "Did you enjoy that, Princess?", he asked hopefully.



   "Oh, yes, Daddy.  That was really fun.  Can we do it again?"



   "Soon enough, Sweetheart", he laughed, "but I don't think Bobbie will be
able to for a little while." He looked over at the boy as he lay beside
her, eyes closed and chest heaving.  His little weiner was limp and shiny
with his cum, and it looked like it might need a little rest before trying
again.  But Ken's own pecker was throbbing in reaction to the baby fuckshow
he'd watched, and he discreetly jacked off to orgasm as the kids relaxed
beside him.



   ......



   Following Robin's deflowering, Ken made a determined effort to find
young boys to fuck her.  There were only a couple who were small enough not
to hurt her, and who could get a boner, so Bobbie came over at all times of
the day and night to service the tyke.  She took to it readily, and Ken was
pleased to see she was relying less and less on the vibrator for her
satisfaction.  Bobbie reported she even had an orgasm when he was able to
hold back long enough, and Ken was delighted.  Once in awhile, though, he
found her with a red, swollen asshole after a session with the boys, and he
knew she was taking some of them up her little ass.



   Still, he wanted her to fuck more, and he began asking some of the older
boys to try her.  Some of them managed to penetrate her, and as her pussy
stretched, more and more of them - even a couple of the smaller teen boys -
could actually get their dicks inside her small hole.



   By the time she turned 4 in April, Robin was fucking on a regular basis,
even if only with young boys.  Ken enjoyed watching them rut away on the
bed or on the floor, and there was an open invitation for boys to come over
and fuck the child.  Ken seemed almost obsessive in getting her laid, and
Robin seemed happy to oblige.  The child was having orgasms regularly now,
and she was a vigorous fuck as she worked for them.  Ken often asked one of
the other young girls to join them, so she could suck him off as he watched
Robin get laid, or fuck along with her.  He had some intense orgasms
watching the little girl get fucked by a parade of boys.  He began to wish
she could take a man's prick ...  he still fantasized about watching a
grown man impale her on his adult dick and fuck her like a rag doll.  And
the memory of the young girl he had seen take a huge dick completely inside
her on his first visit continued to haunt his memories.



   Still, he didn't try to have sex with Robin himself.  In fact, he seldom
even had her suck him, since there were so many other children to handle
that job for him.  He just didn't ever feel right about having sex with her
himself, but he increasingly wanted other men to.  He couldn't explain it,
but the sight - and the thought - of other men having sex with his baby
daughter continued to make him horny as hell.





   Chapter 19 - An unexpected encounter ...



   On a trip to the mainland a few weeks later to take care of some
business, Ken got the unexpected opportunity to act out what was becoming
an increasingly strong fantasy.



   When he and Robin arrived at the airport late in the evening, Ken went
to the men's room to relieve himself, and decided to just take Robin in
with him.  He didn't really think there would be anyone else in there at
that time of night.  But there was a man in his mid-thirties already in the
restroom, and as he stood at the urinal, Robin walked over next to him and
peered at his exposed penis.  The man was obviously a little uncomfortable,
but Ken told him not to pay her any attention.  To be honest, he was
secretly excited to see the man's reaction.



   Then, as the man was finishing up, Robin innocently reached up and
touched his dick, having become used to open sexual contact at the club. 
Ken saw a panicked look in his eyes, but again Ken told him to relax.  He
was beginning to enjoy the idea of her touching this strange man's penis,
and his own dick was starting to throb a little.



   "We're nudists", he fibbed boldly, "and we're very open about our
bodies. Show him, Robin ...  pull down your panties."



   His heart quickened as he watched the little girl hold up her short
dress with one hand, pull down her panties with the other one, and show the
strange man her bare twat.



   The man gulped, but it was obvious to Ken he was beginning to show
interest, and he didn't attempt to leave or even to cover his prick, which
was beginning to inflate visibly.



   "I'm just not used to little girls feeling me up", he laughed nervously,
glancing back and forth at Ken and at Robin's naked pubes.



   "But you ...  kinda liked it, didn't you?", Ken asked him, with a wicked
little smile.



   "Well ...  I can't honestly say I didn't ...  it's been a while since
anyone touched me down there and, you know, it always feels good."



   Ken was beginning to slowly stroke his own growing penis now, not trying
to hide it from the other man.  The raw exhilaration of an unexpected
sexual encounter with a complete stranger was getting his blood pumping and
his mind was spinning.  And openly exposing himself and jacking off in
front of a stranger added to the excitement.  The man noticed Ken stroking
his swelling penis and kept nervously looking back and forth between it and
Robin's little bald pussy.  Ken knew he had to make the next move, and
quickly, and he was both excited and scared at the same time.



   "Robin, I'm afraid we've made the nice man nervous ...  come here and
touch mine so he'll know it's okay."



   Ken was glad it was late and there was no more traffic in the restroom.
Robin dutifully walked over and wrapped her tiny hand around Ken's swollen
dick.



   "Damn, that DOES feel good, doesn't it", he grinned to the stranger.



   As Robin gently stroked the foreskin up and down his shaft, Ken shot a
glance to the other man, and saw he was now touching his own dick as he
watched Robin jacking him off.  The man's dick was growning almost to a
full erection.



   "If you have a minute, she can take care of that for you", Ken ventured
cautiously, scared out of his wits the man might call the police or run
away or something.



   "Wh-what do you mean?", the man answered shakily.



   "Well, like this ...", he responded, boldly grasping his shaft and the
back of Robin's head and guiding his penis right to her tiny mouth.  The
man's eyes bugged out as the head of Ken's dick slipped past Robin's pink
lips and he began to work it in and out of the 4 year old's mouth with his
hips.



   "Holy shit", the man muttered, "that's fuckin' hot."



   He was now shamelessly jerking himself off as he watched the child suck
Ken's swollen dick right there in the public restroom.



   "If you want some, we'd better go into one of the stalls in case someone
walks in", Ken offered, his heart still beating out of his chest in fear
and excitement.  He could scarecely believe what he was doing.



   "You're not just fuckin' with me, are you?", the man asked,
suspiciously.



   Ken looked him in the eye and said, "Hey, if you don't want a blowjob
..."



   The man immediately turned and went into the last stall, looking back to
make sure Ken and Robin were following.



   Ken bent down and whispered to Robin, "Suck the nice man's dick for me,
Honey."



   Ken ushered Robin into the stall and then stood at the open door, ready
to close it if anyone came in.  He told the man to lean up against the side
wall, and guided Robin around in front of him.  The man's dick was bulging
in anticipation, and Ken guessed that he had never been sucked off by a
child before.  He knew the feeling, and also knew it was intense.  There
was an undeniable tension in that cramped stall.



   Little Robin took the man's now-hard penis in her tiny hands and stroked
his foreskin up and down its length several times, causing the man to close
his eyes and suck in his breath loudly.  She gathered up the wrinkled sack
of his balls in one hand, though it wasn't big enough to hold their heavy
weight and one large nut hung over the side.  Then, as Ken watched
excitedly, Robin leaned forward and slowly took the end of the man's
schlong in her mouth.  The man grunted in satisfaction and surprise at the
feeling of her tiny mouth on his burning rod, and Robin slowly began to
pump it in and out of her baby mouth.



   Watching the hot scene from outside, Ken couldn't help but jack on his
own shaft, which was now screaming for relief.  A string of clear precum
dangled from the tip and swung back and forth as he beat off.  The man
obviously wasn't prepared for the eroticism of a totally unexepected
blowjob in a public restroom, much less one administered by a 4 year old
girl, and he gaped open-mouthed at the young child slurping on his
throbbing cock and the man standing beside them mastubating.



   The sight was apparently too much for him, though, and he suddenly
tensed up, uttered a long moan, then spasmed as he unloaded his balls down
Robin's throat in several jerking, heaving lurches.  He made sounds like he
was being punched in the stomach as his slimy body fuids spewed from his
straining cock in hard spurts.  Robin stayed with him until his gonads were
drained, and then the man slumped heavily against the side of the stall,
panting.



   "Jesus", he exclaimed, weakly, "that was fuckin' amazing.  And she
swallowed it, too", he added appreciatively.



   Ken was about to pop now himself, so he stepped inside the stall and
offered his own bloated shaft to Robin, who pulled it between her reddened
lips without hesitation.  The man stood next to them and watched in a
trance as she sucked Ken deeply into her throat.



   "Fuck, that is SO good", Ken moaned, happy to get his wildly-tingling
fucktool into another person's warm, wet mouth.  At that point he would
have stuck it in a nun's mouth if he had to, but putting it between a
little child's lips was far more rewarding.



   Because of the workup of watching Robin with the strange man, and the
risk of getting caught, Ken didn't try to make it last too long.  He was
focused on his own satisfaction right now, and he strained to blow his nuts
as quickly and explosively as he could.  It didn't take long to get there,
and he almost yelled out as a crushing orgasm overtook him and he shot
thick streams of hot cum down Robin's little throat on top of the load
deposited by the other man.  His brain screamed at the wonderful
sensations, made sweeter by the illicit nature of the sex and the
exhibitionist aspect of the disbelieving stranger standing next to him
watching wide-eyed.



   Ken heaved hard as the last spasms of orgasm faded, and as he slipped
his softening dong out of Robin's mouth it was followed by a rush of gooey
semen that she wasn't able to handle.  The child coughed hard a couple of
times, and more sticky cum drooled out of her mouth as she struggled to
swallow it and keep it down.



   The man looked a little concerned, but Ken reassured him, "She'll be
okay.  She's just a little strangled."



   He rapped her on the back, and she bent over and coughed up a ropey wad
of thick cum on the floor before taking a ragged breath and finally
settling down.



   "Uh ...  I guess I'd better go", the man said, suddenly looking
frightened.



   He obviously knew that mouth-fucking a 4 year old in a public restroom
wouldn't look good for him if someone walked in.  He quickly pulled up his
zipper, straightened his pants and shirt, and started out.  Then he stopped
and walked back to Ken, thanked him, and bent to give Robin a kiss on the
cheek.



   "Thank you very much, Sweetheart", he told her.  "That was wonderful and
I'll never forget you." Then he shot Ken one more quick glance and a
nervous smile before turning and quickly leaving the restroom.



   Ken sighed in genuine relief after the man left, and he picked Robin up
and hugged her.



   "That was really fun, Sweetie", he told her with a kiss.



   The child smiled weakly, and he led her over to the lavatory to clean
her up.  As he was doing so, another man walked into the restroom.  The man
eyed the little girl's exposed white panties, and although Ken had a
fleeting temptation to try his luck again, he resisted it and instead took
Robin outside and on to their taxi.  Maybe next time, he thought to
himself.



   That night as Robin slept next to him in the hotel room, Ken lay awake
and reflected on the restroom encounter.  It made him horny just to think
about it, and he knew he enjoyed it as much as anything because he had let
a total stranger use his baby daughter as a cumslut.  She had serviced the
man like a street whore, just an anonymous mouth for the stranger to squirt
his semen into, her belly a container for his sperm.  The man's excitement
was undoubtedly heightened by the forbidden experience of being sucked off
by a little child - something few men ever experience, but which most men
would be unable to resist.  And the man's excitement merely added to Ken's
own sexual high, making the whole thing unbelievably erotic.



   Ken knew deep down he would like to do something like that again,
although he had no idea when or how it would happen.  He was quietly
sroking his hard dick as he thought about it, and he felt the familiar
tightening in his groin as his cum began to rise.  He rolled over to the
sleeping Robin, eased down her panties without waking her, and then beat
off until he pumped a load of hot spunk between her little legs.  He then
eased her panties back up without wiping up the cum, leaving her baby twat
soaking in his sperm.



   Sated and tired, he rolled over and fell fast asleep.







   Chapter 20 - Robin the cumslut ...



   Over the next few weeks, Ken was unable to get the memory of the airport
restroom encounter out of his mind.  Having Robin suck off the men and boys
at the club and even occasionally having sex with them was certainly
exciting, but it wasn't the same.  These men knew what to expect, and were
used to having sex with little kids, and in a strange way that had come to
somewhat dull the excitement of it for Ken.  Oh, he still loved the
freshness of youth, savoring the tight, blemish-free young bodies, the
incredible baby softness of their skin, the amazingly tight pussies, the
cute little nubbins of breasts.  But when it came to sexing Robin, he had
found it far more exciting offering her body to strangers who weren't
accustomed to child sex.



   He knew it was partly the danger, and partly the knowledge these men
were incredibly turned on by the unexpected opportunity to have taboo sex
with a child.  Most men, he knew, were secretly aroused by the idea of a
sexual encounter with a young child, even though most would never admit it.
And most men never get the opportunity to actually do it, so giving them
that chance and watching them sate their forbidden childlust on his own
little daughter made Ken himself horny.  Maybe it was also partly a matter
of acting out his own fantasies of stumbing onto an opportunity to fuck, or
be sucked off by, a little girl.  And maybe, just maybe, it was a simple
desire to watch Robin's little body being sexually exploited by strange men
...  he had, after all, had very horny fantasies of her fucking and sucking
entire gangs of men.  Whatever it was, Ken spent an increasing amount of
time fantasizing about putting Robin in sexual situations with strangers.



   A month or so after the airport incident, he again found himself needing
to return to the mainland on business.  Before he even knew for sure what
his other plans would be, he knew he was going to work in a sexual
encounter for Robin.  Just exactly how it would evolve he didn't know for
sure, but he knew he was somehow going to make it happen.



   On the second night of their mainland visit, Ken sought out an adult
theater in a sleazy part of town and parked just outside the door.  He knew
he couldn't get Robin in, so he told her to stay outside in the car while
he went in.  He knew there would be some horny men in the theater, and it
made him horny as hell to think he might get one of them to come back to
the car with him for sex.



   He checked out the arcade booths and found a couple featuring younger
girls.  Several men went in and out of the booths, and he watched carefully
for one that looked like a good candidate.  After about a half-hour, he
noticed a man about 45 years old who had gone in and out of all the booths
featuring younger girls, and the man at last came out sporting a lump in
his pants and headed for the door.  Ken figured he was horny and was going
to end up jacking off in his car to relieve his hardon.



   Ken followed him out the door and, shaking with nerves, asked the man if
he had the time.



   The man stopped, looked at him suspiciously, and gruffly answered,
"Ten-fifteen".



   "Could I ask you something else ...", Ken started.



   "If you're queer and want something from me you're barking up the wrong
tree", the man answered in an annoyed tone.



   "No, I'm not gay", Ken answered with a nervous chuckle.  "I just noticed
that you and I seem to share an interest in ...  shall we say ...  younger
girls."



   "Look", the man replied, approaching Ken threateningly, "What are you,
some kind of cop or something?  Fuck off." And he turned to head off into
the parking lot.



   Ken followed him, heart pounding, not knowing whether this man might
beat hell out of him or what.



   "What I'm saying", he called to the man, "is that I might be able to
help you." The blood was running cold in his veins as he watched the man
stop and slowly turn back to face him.  Was he going to hit me, Ken
thought, or ...



   "Just exactly what do you mean by help me?", the man replied tersely.



   "Well, I'm merely saying if the movies in the arcade turned you on, I
might have some relief for you.  Sexual relief.  With a young girl."



   That last part scared Ken to death even as the words left his mouth.  He
knew only too well he was making an offer that could bring down the
authorities on him.



   The man looked at him for several minutes, then looked around the
deserted parking lot.  "What is this, some kind of setup or something?  Do
I look like a fool?"



   Ken was beginning to panic now, as this man was bigger than he was and
could get nasty.



   "Hey, I'm not looking for any trouble.  I'm just making a friendly
offer, but if you're not interested, I'll leave you alone."



   The man thought for a few minutes, then looked back at Ken.  "You don't
look like a cop.  But I'm not falling for any traps, either.  What are you
proposing?"



   "I have my daughter with me in the car over there, and if you want some,
you can have it."



   Shit, he thought, I've just made an illegal offer for sex with a minor.
If this guy turns on me, I'm dead.



   Once again, the man scoured the parking lot looking for anything
suspicious, then turned to Ken and said, "Let's see what you've got, then
I'll decide."



   Ken sighed in relief, even though he knew he wasn't in the clear yet. 
"Come over here and look", he directed the man, then walked over to the
rental car where Robin was waiting.



   The man looked in when Ken opened the door, and his eyes popped wide
open.  "Jesus, she's just a kid!", he sputtered.



   Seizing the opportunity, Ken summoned all his courage and replied,
"Yeah, but she can suck your balls off."



   The man jerked his eyes back to Ken and, then suddenly wary, asked,
"Okay, how much?"



   "How much?", Ken repeated, momentarily confused.  "Oh ...  no", he
laughed, realizing what the man was asking.  "She's not ...  I mean, we're
not ...  What I'm saying is it's not a matter of charging you for it.  If
you want some, just say so."



   "I don't get it", the man replied, puzzled.  "Do you just go around
whoring out your little girl for free?"



   "No, not exactly ...", Ken started.  Then, taking a deep breath, "To be
honest, I get off watching guys fuck around with her.  Maybe that sounds
freaky to you, but it's the truth.  It's a long story."



   "Well, I ain't gonna argue with you", the man replied, "but we can't do
anything here in front of the door."



   "Right", Ken answered, looking around for somewhere to go.  "There's an
old building over there with a dark parking lot.  How about that?"



   "I'll follow you over there", the man answered and turned to go to his
car.



   Ken got in his car and turned to Robin.  "Sweetie, that man is real
horny and wants you to suck him off.  Be Daddy's good girl and make him
feel good, okay?"



   Robin looked a little puzzled, but quietly replied, "Okay, Daddy."



   The interior lights in Ken's rental car glared on briefly as the man
opened the door and got in the back seat, then quickly shut the door.



   "You, I want you to keep a lookout", the man directed in a terse voice.
Ken felt suddenly queasy, as if the man had abruptly turned the tables on
him and was taking control of the situation.  "Anybody comes this way, you
sound off."



   Ken heard a zipper go down, and rustling in the seat indicated the man
was pulling his pants down.  "Come here, kid", the man ordered.



   Ken turned and helped Robin pass between the front seats, and gasped
audibly as he caught sight of the man's cock in the pale glow from the
nearby street lights.  He had a big, curved dick, and it was swollen and
hard.  Ken shivered at the thought of his daughter taking that cock.  It
excited him and filled him with fear at the same time, and the adrenalin
those emotions generated made him feel giddy for a minute.



   "Let's get this dress off", he heard the man say, and there was more
rustling of clothes.



   Ken tilted the rearview mirror down and found he could see directly into
the man's lap, and as his eyes adjusted to the dim light, he was able to
see things more clearly than he expected.  As the man moved around pulling
Robin's dress off her thin body, he could see his fat dick bob around
stiffly.



   "Shit, she's sweet", he heard the man mutter, and Ken could see in the
mirror that the man had pulled Robin's panties off and was running his
thick fingers through her baby pussy.



   "She can't take you down there ...", Ken started ...



   "Shut up and keep watch like I said", the man snapped back.



   Ken looked quickly around the empty parking lot to make sure no one was
coming and then resumed watching in the mirror, getting more worried.  The
man had Robin standing on the back seat with one of his big hands cupping
her buttocks while the other one groped her between the legs.



   "She can take a finger pretty good", the man spat back with a sneer,
"and I'll bet the little shit can take two."



   Ken heard Robin whimper a little as the man jammed two fingers into her
young twat.



   "Don't hurt her", Ken warned, his voice sounding as threatening as he
could make it.



   "You go fuck yourself", the man growled back.  "You gave me your kid and
I'll do what I want to with her.  You're probably getting off on it
anyway."



   Ken was genuinely scared now.  He had invited this strange man to have
sex with his daughter and now he was turning mean.  It also scared him that
the man was right ...  the combination of fear and watching some stranger
strip and grope his daughter and expose himself to her was exciting, and he
couldn't deny the bulge of his own hard dick straining at his zipper.



   Thinking quickly, Ken said, "I can start the car and drive right up to
the door of the theater honking the horn if you hurt her.  That might be
hard for you to explain."



   His threat worked, and the man replied, "Okay, okay, I just wanted to
feel her up.  I've never had a kid this young before.  But I'm gettin' my
rocks off on her one way or the other."



   "Don't worry, she'll blow you", Ken answered, somewhat relieved.



   "Get down here and eat my dick, then, kid", the man growled, setting
Robin back on the floorboard to his right.  "Suck my cock."



   In the mirror, Ken watched Robin take the man's fat dick in her tiny
hands and stroke the foreskin up, lifting his heavy ballsack and causing
his lumpy testicles to roll to the sides.  The man exhaled deeply,
obviously enjoying her touch.  Robin knew what to do with a man's penis,
and using both hands on the fleshy shaft, began to slowly jack the man off.
He groaned and rolled his head back onto the seatback.  Ken felt his own
cock strain in his pants again as he imagined the effect Robin's tiny hands
were having on this grown man's organ, and he quietly unzipped and freed it
from the tight confines of his clothes.  He sighed deeply as he squeezed it
to relieve the pent-up tension, and he felt the wetness of precum on his
hand.



   When he looked back in the mirror, he could see that Robin had leaned
over and was flicking her baby tongue on the underside of the man's
cockhead, causing him to moan out loud.  Ken gently stroked his own cock in
sympathy, and felt nice little waves of pleasure radiate up from his groin.
Robin was now slowly bobbing her head up and down on the man's shaft,
taking only a couple of inches in each stroke, but using her tongue and
lips to stimulate the sensitive parts of his penis.



   "Jesus, this little cunt is good", the man struggled to say between
pants.  "Suck my dick, you little cocksucker.  Swallow my cock, whore
baby."



   The man's dirty talk was making Ken's pulse race, and he jacked harder
on his own cock.  He could see Robin's little head bobbing harder as the
man egged her on, and he was grunting each time she went down on him. 
Between the man's horniness and Ken's, the smell of sex was beginning to
permeate the car's interior.  It was the smell of naked sex organs and
precum and saliva and body heat, and the smell fueled Ken's lust.



   The man now had his hands on Robin's head and was working her up and
down on his member, forcing more and more of his iron-hard shaft into her
little-girl mouth.  She seemed to be struggling a little as he forced
himself into her, but Ken knew she could handle a lot.



   "Fuck", the man groaned.  "Suck it, kid.  Take it down your little
throat, slut ...  eat my dick.  I'm gonna squirt your fucking guts full of
cum."



   Ken felt chills run down his spine had to grit his teeth and stop
jacking himself to avoid losing it.



   Then he heard Robin gag a little, and a quick glance in the mirror
revealed that the man had both hands on the back of her head and was
forcing her down on his hard shaft as he lay back moaning.  Ken started to
speak up, but something made him keep quiet.



   "Shit, I'm gonna blow in a minute ...  I'm gonna squirt cum clear out
your ass, you little cumsucker.  Filthy little cum-eating whore ...  Fuck!"



   Robin's gagging was becoming harder now, and Ken could hear ragged
breathing on the upstrokes as she struggled to get her breath.  But the man
was oblivious to her struggles as he reached for his climax, the little
child becoming just a mouthfuck tool to help him get there.  Ken knew he
should intervene and help Robin, but something still held him back.  And,
besides, the whole thing was so intensely erotic that he was pinned in his
seat unable to move or talk.  His heart was pounding in his ears, his hands
were trembling, and his dick was throbbing, aching for relief.



   Then the man suddenly bellowed out, "Fuck, fuck, fuck!  Take it in your
throat, baby girl, swallow my wad!  Eat my cum!"



   And Robin went silent for a moment as the man grunted like a wounded
animal, "Ungh, ungh, ungh!", as he unloaded thick streams of hot cum down
Robin's throat.  The man grunted five or six times, hard, then just
shuddered several times in the back seat as his orgasm began to subside. 
Ken was right in time with him, his own cock spurting a load of semen onto
the dashboard of the car and all over his pantslegs.  It was pure bliss,
and he lost touch with his senses for a few seconds as the overpowering
orgasm swept over him like an ocean wave.



   Then suddenly Robin was choking and coughing, and the man quickly sat up
and pulled her head out of his sticky groin.  Ken spun around in his seat
and saw in the dim light that Robin was white in the face and strings of
thick cum were dangling from her open mouth and dripping out of her nose.
Her eyes were wide and blank-looking, and she was gasping for breath.



   Ken jumped out of the car, pulling up his pants as he went, and ran
around to the passenger side of the car, yanking open the rear door and
pulling the naked child out into the open air.  She was still gagging, and
her little chest was spasming as her lungs strained to get air.  Her lips
were bluish-colored, and her face was now beet red and panicky-looking. 
Ken bent her over his arm and slapped her hard on the back ...  once,
twice, three times.  Finally, she lurched in his arms, stiffened, and then
puked up a big mucousy glob of whitish, gooey spunk.  When it passed, she
quickly stopped struggling and began gasping for air again, slowly
recovering her regular breathing pattern and regaining her normal color.



   In the meantime, the man in the car had quickly dressed and Ken heard
him shut the driver's side back door as he loped across the parking lot to
his car.  Ken's heart was still pounding, this time from fear he had goten
Robin hurt.  He was shaking so hard he had to lean against the side of the
car to support himself and the child.  Adrenalin was coursing through his
veins and he felt like a man high on amphetamines.  What the fuck had he
just done?  Had he gotten himself and his daughter in too deep?



   Robin quickly settled down to breathing normally, and she hugged herself
tightly to Ken, her face buried in his chest.



   "Let's get you dressed, Sweetheart", he soothed, trying to calm his own
nerves.



   But Ken was shocked to hear her reply in a small, squeaky voice, "Can
you make my pussy feel good first?  It really wants to feel good like the
man did."







   Chapter 21 - The kindest cut ...



   Days after they returned to the island, Ken was still puzzled by Robin's
reaction to the hard mouthfucking she had gotten in the parking lot back on
the mainland.  He wasn't surprised that sex no longer frightened or
repulsed her - after all, she was getting used to a regular diet of it at
the club, and she had shown a marked increase in her own sexual appetite.
But he was afraid at first that the man's roughness and her choking on his
cum might have turned her off, if not outright frightened her.



   But to the contrary, she was intensely aroused by her encounter with the
strange man, and Ken had brought her off to a couple of strong orgasms in
the back seat of the rental car that night.  She had asked him to lick her
pussy to get her off, and although somewhat puzzled, he did just that,
tonguing her little cunt to some shuddering climaxes.  He had enjoyed the
cunteating, too, loving the feeling of her little hole spasming against his
tongue when she came.  The second time, he made his tongue into a cylinder
and tried to push it as far into her baby vagina as possible.  When she
came, he could feel her tiny pussy muscles grasping and milking his tongue
like a miniature dick.  He remembered shivering, thinking how glorious it
would be to feel those contractions on his dick instead of his tongue. 
After she went to sleep that night, he had jacked off in the bathroom,
imagining he was fucking her, and shot a heavy load into the toilet.



   A few days later, Ken was at Doc Taylor's office.



   "Doc, when I first came here, I saw a little 5 year-old girl getting
fucked to the hilt by a grown man with a dick bigger than mine.  I asked
James about it, and he told me you have a procedure that makes that
possible.  What can you tell me about it?"



   "We've only done it a few times, Ken.  Needless to say, it's more or
less in the experimental stages.  But the cases we've done have been
successes, and certainly none of the little girls involved have been harmed
by it." Then he wrinkled his brow and asked, "Are you considering it for
Robin?"



   Ken looked down at the desk for a moment, then raised his eyes to meet
the doctor's and answered, "Yes.  Yes I am."



   The doctor leaned back in his chair, and rolled a pencil between his
fingers as he pondered the situation.  "She's about 4 now, isn't she?  That
would make her the youngest we've done so far."



   "Yes", Ken replied, "She turned four this month.  Is that going to be a
problem?"



   "Well", the doctor replied, "It's not an impossibility at all, but there
are some considerations.  For one thing, you know, I hope, that she
probably wouldn't be able to have children after the procedure."



   "I hadn't really thought about that", Ken answered.  "I guess the cervix
is necessary for childbearing, huh."



   "Well, yes, it's the 'floor' to the womb, and a woman needs it to
support the weight of the baby.  We of course remove enough of that tissue
that it could become problemmatic."



   "I see", Ken muttered a little dejectedly, pondering the possibilities.
"Is there no reversal procedure in case she wants children later in life?"



   "Actually, we're working on that right now", the doctor smiled.  "But
it's too soon to know if it will work.  In the meantime, you would have to
make the decision for her, basically assuming that she won't be able to
have children."



   "Yeah", Ken muttered, a little glumly.  "That's fine with me, but she
may want kids at some point, and that's a big decision for me to make.  But
it's at least 10 or 15 years away, since she's just a child."



   "Um-hmm", the doctor nodded in agreement.  "It's your call, but if you
want it done, I'll be happy to take care of it."



   ......





   The surgery went well, and since the incision required for the
cervicotomy was closed with stitches and cauterized, healing was rapid. 
The tissue removed in the procedure was sufficient to allow a penis to pass
through, but it was now necessary to keep the healing cervix from closing
back up.  In addition, the womb itself had to be opened up to make room for
penetration.



   Ten days after the surgery, the process was started.  The first set of
dildoes - very conservative in size - Robin took with little discomfort, so
she rapidly graduated to the larger ones.  The first in the set was at
least the diameter of Ken's thumb, and at first Robin had difficulty taking
it.  Ken warmed the soft pliable phallus in water each day, then generously
lubed it before working it up into the child's small vagina and though the
new opening.



   Robin cried the first few times, but she soon adapted to the intruder
and wore it all day.  Ken couldn't help but think that it was larger than
the dicks on the young boys she had fucked already, and he knew they would
enjoy being able to go balls-deep in her now.



   After she became comfortable with the second set, Ken moved on to the
medium-sized ones, and once again tears were briefly shed.  These dildoes
were a little over an inch in diameter, maybe the size of a young
teenager's prick, and with a little effort Robin was able to accommodate
them.  Doc Taylor had told Ken she could take any of the dildoes in the
set, but it would be better if she adjusted to them slowly.  That got Ken's
heart beating, since the largest one in the set was about the equal of his
own adult dick.  He rolled it in his hand on more than one occasion,
thinking that if she could take this she could take him on.  It was an
exciting, but oddly troubling thought ...  he still didn't look at Robin as
a sex partner, but the notion of completely burying his hard adult dick in
such a small child was intoxicating enough to make him horny.



   During the month of stretching and adjusting Robin's pussy, Ken got a
call from Ron, who he knew to be the father of the little girl he saw
deep-fucked when he first came to the club.



   "I understand your daughter has had the cervicotomy procedure", the man
began.  "My daughter was the third one to get it, and you probably saw her
shortly after you arrived."



   "yes, I heard it was you and your daughter in the show during my first
visit", Ken answered.



   "Yep, that was Sarah", Ron replied with a little laugh.  "Did you enjoy
the show?"



   "Are you kidding?, Ken sputtered, "I haven't been able to get her out of
my mind since then!"



   "Well", Ron began, "Those of us with daughters who have had the
operation kind of constitute a small, exclusive club.  We don't let our
girls participate in many of the events, because they would tend to be
swarmed by the men wanting to try them out.  But we do swap within the
group."



   Ken's pulse quickened.  "Well, I'd love nothing more than to join that
club when Robin's ready." He hoped he didn't sound as anxious as he felt,
fearing he would somehow break the spell.



   "How about this ...  if I can be the first one to actually fuck Robin
when she's ready, you can go ahead and fuck my daughter now.  How would
that strike you?"



   Ken's heart was now racing.  "You mean I could fuck her now?", he asked,
almost not believing what he'd just heard.



   Ron laughed.  "Yes, you can fuck her tonight if you want.  Just let me
be first to break Robin in ...  it's kind of like taking a virgin, if you
know what I mean, and I want to be first."



   "Shit, you can be both first AND second if you want to", Ken laughed. 
"I would LOVE to fuck Sarah ...  she's what, about five?"



   "Yes, she's still five ...  she'll turn six in a couple of months.  But
she can take your dick like a twenty year old.  And when you go through her
cervix, it's like going into a second pussy.  It's awesome."



   "Tonight, you say?  I will defintely take you up on that.  Just talking
about it makes me horny.  Can she come over about 8:00?"



   "Sure", Ron said.  "And if it's okay, Andrea and I will take Robin for
the night.  I can check on her progress and she can give me a little 'lip
service'", he joked.



   "Damn straight", Ken assured him with a hint of bravado, "and she can
eat all the cum you can pump in her.  She's one fine little cocksucker."



   Ron and Andrea brought Sarah over just before eight.  Ken was impressed
with Andrea ...  she was about 29 years old and very fit, with a trim
waist, ample tits and very pretty legs.



   "Give my little girl a good fucking", Andrea said with a twinkle in her
eye.  "She needs a belly full of cum."



   The little girl looked up at her and smiled.



   Ken felt a little awkward with the girl's mother standing there inviting
him to dick her own 5 year old daughter, but everyone seemed at ease with
the idea of it, so he swallowed hard and smiled back.



   "I'll do my best.  I've wanted to ever since I first saw her, and I'm
looking forward to it."



   Ken recognized Angela as the woman at the front door of the ballroom the
night of little Sarah's performance.  She had given him a strange, long
glance when he walked in, and he had found it hard to break eye contact
with her.  Now once again, she was looking deep into his eyes, and he saw a
warmth and familiarity there that defied definiiton.  They both broke the
gaze awkwardly, as if neither one had purposely done it, and as if both
were a little embarrassed.  She put an arm around him and gave him a little
hug, like friends might do, and her warmth and her scent filled his senses.



   She looked up into his eyes again and quietly said, "Enjoy her, Ken, but
don't hurt her." And,looking to be sure Ron was occupied talking with
Robin, she added, "When you're in the mood for something more mature, I
hope you'll give me a call."



   She pressed her firm ripe breast into his side as if to emphasize the
point, and glanced down to his groin.  There was a sensuality about her
that Ken couldn't deny, and the feel of that warm breast against his skin
underscored the sexual attraction.  He moved his arm in a slow sweeping
motion so it rubbed across her tit as long as possible, and he could feel
the wonderful combination of softness and resistance that makes them so
irresistible to men.  She smiled up at him and turned to leave.



   After saying their goodbyes, Andrea took Robin by the hand and they
left. Ken closed the door and turned to study the young Sarah.  She was
about 3-1/2 feet tall, slender, blonde-haired and fair-skinned like her
mother.  She had those cupid's-bow lips that rise from the corners to a
cute arch in the middle, and they formed a healthy pink semi-pucker.  Her
eyes were a beautiful orchid blue, as befitted her fair skin and blonde
hair.  She was dressed in a little-girl-appropriate dress that came to just
above her knees and was trimmed in lace.  She had sat on the edge of the
sofa after telling her parents goodbye, and was looking back at him.



   The tiny child cocked her head to one side and asked in a small, girlish
voice, "Are you going to fuck me now, Mr.  Murry?"



   Ken was taken a little off-guard, and wasn't sure how to react to her
pointed question.  "Well, yes, Honey, I'd really like to, if it's okay with
you."



   "Most of the men want to fuck me right away", the girl replied, "and if
you want to, I can take my dress and panties off and do it now."



   This child wasn't like the other girls he had encountered at the parties
...  maybe it was because she wasn't involved in the wholesale sex the
other girls were.  The girls who had had the operation, according to her
father, were shared only sparingly, and usually only among the others whose
daughters had also had the procedure.



   Ken sat down beside her and put his arm around her small body and pulled
her close to him.  "Do you like doing it?", he asked gently.



   "Well, sometimes.  If the men are nice, and don't hurt me down there,
it's fun.  But sometimes they get in a hurry and it kinda hurts a little."



   Ken hugged her a little closer.  "I don't want to hurt you at all", he
soothed, "I have a little girl like you, and I want it to be fun and feel
good for you and her, too.  Sex is supposed to be fun, and not just for the
man."



   "I know", she sighed.  "But a lot of men, they just like my thing after
I had that operation, and they get in a hurry to do me and it sometimes
hurts."



   "If they do it slow, does it still hurt?, Ken asked, expectantly.



   "Well, no", she answered, thinking about it, "Sometimes it feels really
good if they're gentle with me, like when my Daddy does me.  He does me
best."



   Ken pondered that for a minute, picturing Ron fucking the child on a
regular basis.  "Does your Daddy do your Mommy a lot, too?", he asked
cautiously.



   "She mostly watches us do it, or maybe sleeps while Daddy does me. 
Sometimes she rubs herself down there while we do it and makes herself feel
good."



   "But he doesn't do her, too?", he pressed.



   "Mostly other men do her, and she likes boys to do her, too.  We have a
doggy that wants to do her too, and that's funny." She kind of giggled at
that last part.



   "Your doggy does her?", Ken repeated, astonished.  He had never known
anybody that really has sex with animals.



   "Yeah", the girl chortled, beginning to loosen up.  "Ralph, he's our
dog, he has a big thing, and Mommy sometimes likes him to put it in her. 
He does her real fast and for a long time, and she likes it a lot.  He
makes her scream sometimes." The child was smiling now as she described it.
"He gets right up on her back and does her."



   This was beginning to get interesting, and Ken was beginning to get a
little horny.  "Does Ralph ever do YOU?", he asked cautiously, almost
afraid to inquire.



   "Well, Mommy sometimes rubs his thing on me down there to get him hard,
but it's too big to fit in.  We tried it a couple of times and not much
went inside before it hurt, so she said we'd have to wait for me to get
bigger."



   Holy shit, Ken thought.  Andrea fucks the dog and has tried to get him
to fuck the kid.  I'll bet that's a sight!



   "Well, I'll bet mine will fit okay", Ken smiled, reluctantly changing
the subject.



   "Can I see it now?", she asked, looking up at him and then down at the
growing lump in his pants.



   "Sure", Ken answered, nervously unzipping his pants and fishing out his
swelling cock.  He was almost afraid she wouldn't approve it or something.



   "Oh, it's nice", she cooed, taking it in her tiny hand.



   It immediately hardened at her touch, and for once Ken hoped it wouldn't
get too big and frighten her.  She bent over and kissed his dick on the
head, making Ken shiver.  His prick was really getting hard now, since he
had almost decided this child was going to be a hard sell and he wanted to
fuck her so badly.  She bent again and took it in her warm wet mouth.  Ken
leaned back into the sofa and groaned quietly.  It was almost more exciting
NOT to know if he was going to score.



   The girl sucked him for several long minutes before lifting her head and
smiling at him.  "Mommy and Daddy kiss me down there, and it feels really
good.  Would you do it?"



   Without a word, Ken slipped to the floor in front of the child and
pulled her dress up.  She lifted her butt so he could slide her panties
down and over her feet, and he tossed them on the sofa.  She scooted down
to the edge of the sofa cushion, and pulled her legs open and back,
exposing her beautiful little slit to his gaze.  Its outward appearance
gave no clue to the wonders that lay within ...  it looked like most other
little girl pussies - two smooth, hairless puffy lips with a small clitoral
hood at the top of the crack between them.



   Ken leaned in and gently pulled the outer lips apart with his thumbs,
revealing a slightly larger vaginal opening than he was accustomed to
seeing in such a young child.  The interior was pink and slick, and he
wasted no time in tasting her flesh.  She jumped a little when his tongue
first touched her delicate inner tissues, but quickly began to push her
hips into his face as he slurped at her litte twat.



   He probed for awhile, finding the places she liked to have stimulated
the most, alternating between the small vaginal orifce and her tiny clit.
He tongued her baby fuckhole as deeply as he could, and she responded with
little squeaks and whimpers of approval.  He found he could get his whole
tongue up inside her, and it made her squirm and breathe harder when he
did. He kept going back to her small clit, though, and was rewarded with
some real signs of pleasure there.  In fact, when he really concentrated on
her tiny pearl for several minutes, she abruptly burst into an orgasm,
shaking and panting.



   After she settled down, still pink-faced and breathing irregularly, she
smiled up at him and said in a small voice, "You can fuck me now, Mr. 
Murry." And she quickly wriggled out of her dress.



   Amused at her formality, but dying to get his throbbing dick in her, Ken
quickly finshed undressing.  He then raised up on his knees, reached over
and got some lubricant, smeared it generously onto his hot cock and pushed
some into her small hole.  He didn't want to hurt her, so he made sure he
used a lot.



   Trembling now at the prospect of finally fucking this child with a
bottomless pussy, he placed his pulsing dick at the entrance to her smooth
twat.  She reached down and pulled the fat outer lips apart to help him,
and he guided his tool to her baby fuckhole and slowly allowed the tip to
slip inside her.  The immediate sensation was one of warm slipperiness, but
he also felt her little cunt muscles moving on his penis as it accommodated
to the flesh pressing into her groin.  She wiggled her hips a little to
better position herself, almost causing him to lose it, and he felt his
cock being drawn into her little body as if a magnet were attached to it.



   He opened his eyes to take in the sight of her tiny-looking little 5
year old body, spindly and fragile-looking as it lay spread-eagle in front
of him on the sofa.  Her little legs were so small and thin, and her tummy
was flat and hollow-looking at her narrow waist.  Her chest, flat as a
pancake and adorned with rosy little dime-sized nipples, was so small he
could almost cover it with one hand.  She was just a miniature person, a
child, especially in the shadow of his adult body, and she looked so petite
as she lay skewered on the end of his vein-covered, bulging penis.  It
looked impossible that his cock could even make it inside her body, much
less all the way.



   But the impossibility of the union made his dick surge and his pusle
quicken, and he found himself pushing forward a little, breathing harder
now.  Another inch disappeared inside the child, and then another.  He was
beginning to sweat a little now, as he felt the tightness of her fleshy
canal sliding on the surface of his extra-sensitive penis.  It was a replay
of the show he say the first night here, but now he was the main actor in
it.  Then he encountered a slight tightening of the passage, and sensed
that it must be the remnants of her cervix.  He paused a minute to survey
the situation, and looked down to see maybe three inches of his schlong
buried in her.



   The girl reached down and pulled on his legs, urging him on, and he
flexed his dick inside her and slowly pushed forward.  Suddenly, the
resistance gave way and he felt his dickhead slip into a more forgiving
chamber, and he realized he was now inside her undeveloped womb.  The ring
of flesh that had been her cervix clasped the corresponding indentation
below his dickhead, and he thought for a fleeting moment how it felt like a
sphincter during anal sex.  Again he paused and caught his breath.  He had
heard nothing from the girl so far, but he wasn't sure if he might have
just lost his hearing from concentration on the sensations of fucking her.



   Pushing forward again, he felt his penis sink in further, and since
there was little resistance now, he slid in the rest of the way in one long
slow motion.  His balls were resting aginst her little butt cheeks now, and
the twin mounds of her fat pussy lips were pressing against the base of his
cock.  He was in all the way, gloriously balls-deep in a 5 year old girl.
He was so focused on the reality of this that he had to consciously make
himself breathe, but he was aware his cock was instinctively throbbing.



   He slowly, gently rotated his hips, moving his dick in small circles in
her pussy to explore the insides of her wonderful little womb, and he found
it warm and wet and velvety.  And where his penis rubbed against her inner
flesh, he could feel little sparks of intense pleasure crackle and course
up his rod to radiate throughout his body.  Ron was right ...  it was
awesome.



   Answering the call of thousands of years of instinct, his hips began to
move and gently thrust in and out of this wondrous tube of firmly yielding
flesh, trying desperately to satisfy the tingling itch building in his
dick. Each movement riveted his attention on the creamy textures and
rippling surfaces deep inside this little girl's body, and they fed a flame
building in his balls.  Once, he opened his eyes to look down on the girl,
and saw that he could clearly watch the bulge of his cock on her abdomen as
it plowed in and out of her tiny form, reaching almost to her ribcage.  He
tried to imagine an X-ray view, showing his swollen adult penis deep in her
little-girl body, and it made him shiver with pleasure.



   The desire was building in his loins now, and he began to stroke the
child with more urgency to catch up to the rush of pleasure rolling through
his frame with each stroke.  He was vaguely aware the little girl's legs
were flopping around a little as he pumped his fat cock into her, slamming
his groin against hers with each inward stroke, but never feeling himself
hitting bottom like he had with the other children.  The operation had
truly made her "bottomless", and it was pure bliss.  Once again, he had
lost touch with his senses of sound and sight, able only to hear his ragged
breathing and hard pulse in his ears and feel the incredible sensations of
creamy child pussy wrapped around his throbbing dick.  And his dick felt as
big as a log inside the girl.



   His climax hit him like a truck, and he heard himself bellowing off in
the distance as searing, blinding waves of plasma-like pleasure coursed
through his body, beginning in his groin and radiating out to every
extremity.  He was momentarily weightless, floating in a pool of liquid
bliss that flowed like electricity and made every cell in his body light up
and flicker.  He couldn't have moved any part of his body if he had wanted
to, but he became aware of a clutching, spasming sensation at the core of
his being, and quickly realized it was his cock spurting thick milky ropes
of sperm directly into the small child's womb.  The spasms penetrated more
and more into his consciousness, and he was finally caught up in them, his
body jerking and thrusting in time with the contractions.  He had the
girl's legs in his hands, and he was rutting into her diminutive frame
harder then he would have if he had control of his actions.  But he didn't,
so he fucked her small body hard and deep.



   Even though the whole thing had proceeded in slow motion, it finally
began to subside, and Ken gradually and reluctantly regained control of his
functions and slowed his assault on the child's body.  He leaned forward
heavily onto her, feeling her warm tummy against his and her ribs firm
against his lower chest.  He still hadn't opened his eyes or regained
regular breathing, but he could feel his dick languishing in a slimy pool
of warm cum somewhere deep inside her body.



   This was the child's womb, he thought to himself, where a baby would be
growing if she were old enough.  She was pregnant with his dick right now
...  a swollen, living sex-organ-baby filling her womb.  Then he imagined
for a second that she really WAS pregnant, and that his dick was nestled up
against a living fetus, which he had just drenched with his hot cum.  A
developing baby embryo soaking in a sea of warm syrupy sperm.  His tired
dick twitched at the thought of cumming on a developing baby before it even
left the womb.  Shit, that was a hot thought.



   For the first time in a half hour, he became aware of the little girl in
whose body his cock was deeply buried.  He raised up quickly, checking to
see if she was okay.



   She was looking up at him, smiling, and he heard her say, "That was
good, wasn't it."



   He almost cried out of sheer joy to hear her say that.



   "Yes, Baby," he squeaked out hoarsely, "that was the most beautiful
thing I've ever felt.  You are so wonderful."



   She smiled contentedly and he kissed her little pink lips and held her
tiny body close to him, his dick still buried deep inside her clinging warm
belly.







   Chapter 22 - Reveling in the experience ...



   It was close to four hours later that Ken awoke.  It was late at night
and half dark in the room, lighted only by the lamp in the adjacent
hallway. He had been sleeping hard, his strength sapped by his earlier
sexual exertion, and for a minute he didn't realize fully where he was. 
Then a small stirring next to him brought him back to consciousness, and he
carefully ran his hand over the silky skin of the small naked form sleeping
next to him.  She was warm and her skin soft and smooth, and she seemed so
incredibly tiny as she lay curled with her back pressing against his
abdomen.  He felt like he could wrap his arms around her and pull her close
and completely swallow her up within his own body.



   He slowly, slowly eased his body away from hers and she didn't wake.  He
quietly slid down to look more closely at the girl's childish little bare
bottom, and he was once more amazed that this tiny body could swallow his
entire adult penis.  Although he wasn't huge, his 7 inches of meat was
enormous when compared with the small ass that he could literally span with
one outstretched hand.  This five year old's entire butt was only a few
times the width of his erect dick, and he marveled at the extent to which
it would have to spread to take him inside it.



   The close examination of the child's ass reinvigorated Ken's cock, and
he realized it was hard and gently throbbing as he drank in the sight of
his naked little girl-lover.  He moved back up to slip into a spooning
position against the girl's backside again, and eased his hot dick in
between her baby buttocks.  They were about the size of a pair of
grapefruit, and he could feel the softer flesh of her pussy at the tip of
his cock, clearly distinguishable against the smoothness of her thighs.



   She moved again and stretched, turning her head to look over her
shoulder at him.  In a small, sleepy voice, she asked, "Do you wanna fuck
me some more?"



   Ken smiled and answered, "Yes Sweetie, I think I'd like to fuck that
sweet pussy some more."



   "Daddy sometimes wakes me up at night to fuck me while Mommy's asleep",
she told him.  "I don't mind ...  I'm glad he loves me so much."



   She raised her left leg and pushed her butt towards him slightly, and
Ken guided his hard member to the entrance to her baby vagina.  He was
relieved to find it was still wet in a greasy way from the earlier lubing
and his cum.  He gently pushed the tip of his dick inside her tiny opening,
and she arched her back to push into him.  His now-aching cock slipped
inside without much effort, and he stopped with only a couple of inches
inside her.  She sighed deeply in the semi-darkness as she felt the
fullness inside her sex canal.



   Giving her a minute to adjust, and himself a minute to catch his breath,
Ken broke the silence.  "You say your Mommy fucks young boys a lot?"



   "Yeah", she breathed.  "She fucks some of the men, too, but she tells me
the young boys are really hard and they cum quick, and she likes to make
them feel good.  And when they do her in the ...  you know, the butt ... 
she likes it because they're not big enough to hurt her when they do it. 
She says she cums when they do that, but I like it better in the front."



   The sex talk was getting Ken hornier.  "So, you sometimes do it in the
butt, too?"



   "Yeah, sometimes, but mainly with the other kids.  The men's things are
too big for me and it hurts.  But mainly the men like to fuck me in front,
anyway.  It's my operation, you know."



   "Yes, I know", Ken hissed, as he pushed up inside her further, feeling
his glans slip past the ring of her former cervix once again.  He held it
there for a minute, savoring the clinging tightness inside her, snugly
caressing his penis.  He reached down to grip her buttocks and almost
chuckled as he realized again that both of them could fit in one of his
hands, they were so small.  He pulled away to let some light fall on the
place where their bodies were joined, and in the dim glow his dick looked
enormous jammed in between her petite globes.  They were stretched
obscenely wide, and her little asshole pushed in and out as he gently
rocked his hips.



   He reached his hand up and pushed on her back, urging her to bend more
at the waist.  She rapidly becoming just a little piece of ass skewered on
his cum-bloated dick.  He put a hand on each small hip and shoved his hard
cock into the girl's twat until his balls were against her puffy cuntlips
and his groin was pressed against the warm fleshiness of her little-girl
butt.  Once again, it was bliss, feeling his cock buried so deep in so
small a body.  It was kind of like holding a girl's head and pumping his
dick in her mouth, except this was actual pussy.  Little baby girl
cuntmeat, and he was buried in it as deep as he could go.  He could even
feel her breathing as her chest expanded and contracted and gently caressed
his fuckmeat.  It was unbelievable.



   He began to slide in and out of the girl's pussyflesh, taking long and
slow strokes so he could map the inside of her body as he went.  The place
where the cervix had been was like a landmark, and everytime it slipped
over his cockhead it gave him shivers.  Partly because it rubbed the
underside of his glans more tightly, but also because he knew it marked the
point at which he was leaving her love channel and probing the inside of
her womb with his man-meat.  This was a magical place, because you never go
there under normal circumstances, and because this was where babies grow
inside pregnant women.  This was special flesh, and the spongy head of his
dick tingled as it glided over the wet surfaces and velvety textures deep
inside her immature reproductive tract.



   The girl grunted slightly as Ken plunged into her with a little too much
force, his dick propelled by the thoughts of the forbidden fruit he was
tasting.  Intercourse with little underaged girls was exciting as hell, but
this was something else entirely.  Not only could he fuck a child, but he
could bury his cock completely up inside the deepest recesses of her young
body, and squirt his semen directly onto the walls of her baby-making
chamber.



   His eyes tightly closed and teeth gritted, Ken flattened his groin
against the girl's small buttocks, pushing his cock as deep as humanly
possible into her body and skinning the flesh of his dickpole all the way
back to completely reveal the head, with its drooling slit from which his
cum would soon flow.  As the orgasmic sensations gathered in his groin,
tightening his balls and tensing his fuck-muscle deep inside, he
deliberately clenched as tightly as he could, delaying the rush of semen he
felt pressurizing his shaft.  When he couldn't hold it any longer, he
exhaled loudly and groaned as a thunderous orgasm exploded over him.  Spurt
after spurt of jet-propelled cum coursed out the end of his dick, coating
the delicate pink walls of the girl's uterus and spreading wondrous oozing
waves of white-hot pleasure through his whole body until it reached his
brain and exploded again like fireworks.



   The whole experience of fucking this special child was so overwhelming
that Ken once again briefly lost consciousness.  When he did wake upa few
seconds later, he was amazed to feel a tiny tongue on his cock, gently
licking the slimy cum off of it.  He looked down at the child and felt a
rush of love as he watched her clean him off with her mouth after he had
just finished using her body for his sexual pleasure.  He pulled her up to
cuddle with him and kissed her, tasting his own salty cum on her pink lips.
He kissed her eyelids and her nose, and whispered to her that she should
get some sleep.



   "Did you like me?", she asked innocently.



   Ken was struck by how much different the experience must be for her than
for him.



   He looked directly into her eyes and said, "Honey, you don't know how
much I liked you.  It is just the most wonderful thing to fuck your
beautiful pussy, and it is better than any other girl or woman I've ever
fucked."



   "Really?", she asked, eyes wide.  "You really mean that?"



   "Absolutely."



   She smiled sweetly, obviously pleased to hear it.



   "Daddy says I'm the best, too.  He says that's why he'd rather do me
than Mommy.  He did me a lot when I was real little, too, but he really
seems to like me more now after the operation.  He fucks me every day, and
it makes me feel proud."



   "The other men fuck you, too, don't they?"



   "Well, yeah, but most of them just want to do me and then they're
through.  Usually lots of them fuck me, then they laugh a lot and talk
about it together, but mostly they don't make me feel good about it like
you did.  You're nice."



   Suddenly realizing this little girl was just a small human fucktool for
the men, and feeling sorry for her, Ken slid down and kissed her little
warm twat.  It was still oozing his cum from deep inside, but he wiped it
away with his finger and gently ran his tongue over the girl's vulva.  He
felt her relax and spread her little legs, and he ran his tongue through
the split between her soft pussy mounds.  The girl shivered under him.



   Ken moved into position and began stimulating the girl as expertly as he
could, being careful to note the places where she reacted the most and
saving the best for last.  He worked her young body for a half-hour,
bringing her close to orgasm several times, letting her come off the peak,
then bringing her close again.  Finally, she was almost whimpering, and he
knew it was time.  He concentrated his efforts on her tiny clit, and she
pushed her little hips up hard into his face.  She froze for several long
seconds as he tongued her sensitive clit and then whimpered again before
spasming and jerking to a hard climax.



   It was a really intense orgasm for such a young girl, Ken thought to
himself, but maybe she had a lot of stored-up sexual energy that needed to
be released.  After she came down from the sexual high, she lay panting on
the pillow, face red and eyes closed.  Finally she took a deep breath and
opened her eyes.



   "That felt so good, Mr.  Murry.  Thank you for doing it."



   "After what you've done for me, that was nothing", Ken smiled.  But he
could see by the look on her face that she really meant it.



   He kissed her again lightly, and they both lay down and fell asleep.









   Chapter 23 - Robin's first womb-fuck and a new revelation ...





   It was morning too soon, and Ken and little Sarah were still sleeping
when Ron and Andrea brought Robin back home.  Ken had not realized what a
toll fucking the little girl had taken on him, and he had inadvertently
allowed them to sleep past 9:00am.



   Ron seemed amused that Ken had overslept after a night with his kid, and
quipped, "I guess Sarah did a real number on you, huh?"



   "Jesus, yes", Ken answered honestly, although a little embarrassed. 
"You're right - it's like nothing else, and I guess it sapped all my
energy."



   "Not to mention a good bit of your cum", Andrea added with a chuckle. 
She had been getting Sarah cleaned up, and held up a hand smeared with
Ken's juices.



   Ron laughed.  "She can draw the cum right out of your spine, can't she?
She's my little cumbunny", he teased as he leaned over and nuzzled her
tummy, making her giggle.



   Then he turned to Ken with a little smile and said, "Robin's no slacker,
either.  My legs are shaky this morning, too ...  she nearly did me in last
night."



   Ken looked a little puzzled, and Ron laughed.  "Suffice to say Robin's
ready for prime time."



   "You don't mean you ...  ", Ken started, feeling the blood draining out
of his face.



   "Yep.  Actually, I didn't intend to bury the bone in her, but she just
seemed to take it and take it.  And before I knew it I was all the way in.
God, what a rush.  She has a wonderful cunt ...  just perfect."



   Ken could see the excitement on his face as he talked about it, and in a
way he felt a little violated that this man was talking to him so openly
about fucking his daughter.  Old habits die hard.  But here he sat
half-naked, after having balled this same man's kid all night, and logic
told him he had no room for contempt.



   "Yes, my dear husband fucked your daughter all night long", Andrea
interjected with a smirk, having overheard Ron's excited talk.  "I woke up
at least three times in the night to find him pumping her like a dog in
heat."



   "Well, it's not often you get the chance to deep-fuck a 4 year-old", he
replied in a mock hurt tone.  "And I'll always be the first to have done
her all the way", he added proudly.  "Besides, I seem to recall you were
pretty busy balling that Anderson kid every time I looked over your way."



   Ken could tell they were used to this good-natured banter, but he still
thought it a little odd that they each took a separate partner and openly
had sex with them in the same bedroom.  Especially since Andrea was a
helluva hot woman.  Despite his enjoyment of the younger girls, Ken could
definitely see himself porking her if he got the chance.



   And as she leaned over to retrieve Sarah's panties, Andrea's breast
lingered against Ken's bare arm.  He immediately knew she was braless,
since the softness and warmth were obvious thorugh her thin dress, and he
had to stop himself from giving her tits a squeeze.  He looked up into her
eyes, and saw she was smiling.



   "I might just like a puss full of that cum myself", she said quietly,
and once again dragged her warm tit sensuously across his arm.  Ken's skin
prickled, and his dick stirred under the sheet.  "That is, if you'd like
some grown woman pussy some time", she added with a wink.



   Ken could feel the heat from his reddened face, and just smiled back at
her.  "I might just like that", he replied matter-of-factly, realizing he
hadn't fucked an adult woman in months.



   During all this discussion, Ken had somehow forgotten all about Robin,
and he quickly looked around for her.  Ron had laid her on the bed when
they came in, and Ken saw she was sleeping away, obviously exhausted from
her long amorous night.



   "I guess we'd better get going", Ron offered, "and let you guys get some
rest."



   Andrea scooped Sarah up in her arms and the little girl whispered
something to her.



   With a smile, she said to Ken, "You made a big impression on my
daughter. She wants to give you a good-bye kiss." And she leaned down to
let the child kiss him softly on the lips.



   "Thank you again, Mr.  Murry", the child smiled sweetly.  "You can do me
again anytime my mommy and daddy say it's okay."



   They all laughed, but Ken was struck by the child's politeness and her
unabashed offer of her young body.



   After they left, Ken went over to check on Robin.  She was sleeping
soundly, but he pulled down her panties to check on her, and saw that her
little pussy was swollen and red, and a thin stream of sticky semen still
dribbled from it.  He also noticed her rectum was ruddy and a little
swollen, too, and he thought to himself that Ron must have used her mouth,
pussy AND asshole for his pleasure.  Robin had obviously gotten a thorough
workout, and it was no wonder she was exhausted.



   He pulled her panties back up, covered her up with the sheet, then lay
down and fell asleep beside her.



   Some time later, Ken was awakened by a soft knock at the door.  He
struggled to get up, wrap a sheet around himself and hobble to the door. 
To his surpise, Ron's wife Andrea was standing outside, and with a wan
smile pushed her way past him as he stood speechless.  Before he could
think of anything to say, she reached behind her neck to untie her tropical
wrap, then allowed the loose garment to slide down her trim frame to the
floor.  Within seconds of knocking on the door she was standing completely
nude in front of the stunned Ken.



   Andrea was a breathtaking woman, even more so than Ken had thought. 
Standing before him wearing only a smile, he was able to take in her
exquisite body, from her surprisingly pointed breasts, to her flat belly
and flaring hips, to her beautifully-proportioned legs.  Her skin was
flawless - not even a mole or freckle, and she had an attractive, light
all-over tan.  There was no trace of pubic hair where her legs joined, but
he could see generous pussy lips peeking out from the juncture of her
thighs.



   As he openly gawked, she slowly turned, allowing him to admire her
nicely-rounded ass, and her gracefully-arched back.  Ken gulped hard as he
took in her stunning body, and he unconsciously allowed the sheet to slip
from his grasp, leaving him as naked as she was.



   The dropping of the sheet prompted a smile from Andrea as she looked at
him over her shoulder, and she turned and walked slowly to him.  As Ken
stood frozen, she wrapped her arms around him and pressed her naked body
against his, grinding her soft breasts into his chest and pressing her hips
to his groin.  Not a word had been spoken since she arrived, and Ken found
this whole unexpected encounter amazingly arousing.



   But then she slipped slowly down his body to kneel before him.  She put
her arms around his buttocks and hugged his crotch to her warm face,
causing Ken to catch his breath.  His penis was rapidly responding, filling
with blood and pressing against her face as she rubbed her nose and lips
and cheeks against his manhood.  The result was startling ...  Ken went
from aroused to rock-hard in only minutes, and Andrea obviously enjoyed the
effect she was having on him.  Still without having uttered a word, she
slowly and sensously kissed his penis and then licked a slow wet trail from
his balls to the tip of his glans.  Ken was almost quivering as he savored
the soft stroke of her tongue against his sensitive dick, and he sucked in
his breath hard as she reached the tip and drew his cock deep into her warm
mouth.



   Like a slave girl worshipping a god, she knelt before him and fucked his
swollen organ in and out of her wet mouth, teasing and stroking it with her
tongue and lips.  Ken became aware he was breathing hard now, and heat was
radiating from his reddened face.  The sucking she was giving him was
having devastating effects, and he almost felt like he could unload his cum
on the spot if she didn't slow down.  He reached down and tugged lightly at
her arms as a signal, but instead of standing, she immediately slipped to a
reclining position on the floor.  The urgency on her face was evident, and
Ken knew she was ready to be fucked ...  now.



   He joined her on the floor and moved in between her open legs.  She
reached up and pulled him down on her, and he felt her hand reach down and
guide his hard dick to her open pussy.  Her skin was very warm against his,
and he could hear her labored breathing.  As she rubbed the head of his
dick against her hot bare cunt it made wet squishing noises in her juices.
He thrust his hips forward and felt his meat sink into her hot pussyflesh.
It was amazing ...  every pussy feels a little different, and hers was a
snug channel of syrupy clinging warmth that caressed his dick and seemed to
pulse with her heartbeats.  She was wet - very wet - and the warm thick
fluids squished out onto the base of his shaft as he worked it into her. 
She squeezed her pussy muscles on his cock and caused ripples of pleasure
to course through him.



   Then she began to thrust her hips up against him hungrily, impaling
herself on his hard cock and grinding her groin against his.  She was
breathing through her mouth in little gasps now, and as he kissed her, her
moist lips were cold from her panting.  She was obviously in heat, and
there was no doubt she was in the mood for a fast hard fuck.  Her hands
were on his butt, pulling him into her, and he plunged into her hard.  She
increased the pace of their coupling rapidly, tossing her head from side to
side as she panted and writhed on the floor.



   Ken couldn't recall having such a passionate partner before, and it made
his dick swell to monstrous porportions inside her fuck channel.  In spite
of her generous lubrication, her cunt now felt almost tight against his
straining member, and each stroke brought him closer to losing control. 
Andrea was twisting and moaning beneath him now, and there was a desperate
sense of urgency on her face as she thrashed on the floor in passion.



   Just as Ken feared he was going to give in to the pleasure, Andrea
suddenly stiffened beneath him, trembled hard and cried out in orgasm.  It
gripped her in hard jerking spasms - three, four, five of them - before she
partially relaxed her hold on him and settled into a rhythmic spasming that
lasted for several long seconds and made her gasp and grunt like an animal.
Before she could finish, though, Ken's climax caught up to hers and he
bellowed like a bull as a searing orgasm swept over him and his dickhose
began spurting warm gooey streams of rich thick sperm into the depths of
her fuckhole.  It was a deeply satisfying climax for him, different in some
odd way from the horny-fuck orgasms he had with the children, and it went
on for what seemed like a long time before finally subsiding.



   After the contractions faded and his heartbeat began to return closer to
normal, he lay heavily on her, savoring the feeling of her hot skin pressed
against his and the little after-shocks of orgasm twitching though her
well-fucked pussy.  She was still breathing heavily, and he could feel her
hot breath on his neck as he hugged her body to his.  Finally, he realized
he may be too heavy on her, and lifted himself on his elbows to relieve
some of the weight.  She sighed contentedly beneath him, and he looked down
to see her pretty face red-cheeked and glowing with afterfuck blush.  Her
eyes were still closed, but there was a sweet little smile of satisfaction
on her lips.  In a moment of fuck-induced lust, he almost raised himself
and rubbed his cum-soaked dick on those pretty lips, but he resisted the
urge.



   In the first words spoken since she entered the house, she slowly opened
her eyes and looked into his, saying, "My daughter was right ...  you ARE a
good fuck."



   They both broke into laughter and he pushed his limp dick up into her as
if to mock her comment.



   "No, really, you are", she said, now suddenly more serious.  "That was
wonderful, and just what I needed."



   "Well, thank you, I guess", Ken responded.  "I have to admit it was the
last thing I expected this morning, but it couldn't have been better."



   "Better than fucking little girls?", she asked, mischievously.



   "Different ...", he answered, a little evasively.  "But definitely as
nice."



   "As nice as fucking little girls with bottomless pussies?", she pressed.



   "Well, I've only done that once, so it's hard to say." Then, after
thinking for a minute, he added, "But I WILL say this - fucking you was
amazing.  Not like screwing the little girls.  I don't know ...  maybe more
satisfying in a deeper kind of way."



   "Mmmm ...  I like that", she mused.  "I think that's the way I feel
about servicing the little boys.  I like it and they like it, and it takes
care of an urge inside me, but when I do them I don't feel the kind of
connection I just did when we fucked.  I think I used to feel it when Ron
and I were younger, but he is so wrapped up in the little kids now that we
don't have that connection any more."



   Ken suddenly felt very close to this woman he'd only scarcely known
before this morning.  Maybe their intense physical coupling had brought
them together in a way they couldn't have managed in other ways.



   "So ...  are you saying you and Ron don't make love much any more?  Or
am I prying to ask that?"



   "No, it's okay.  We're kind of odd birds, I guess.  I know he fucks
Sarah every night and sometimes during the day, too.  It's just his thing
now, and he likes it a lot more than he does fucking me.  I take on a lot
of the young boys, maybe as compensation for his love of little girls. 
It's kind of like he does the little girls and I do the little boys, and
that's what we do.  But I guess I need more than that sometimes."



   "Has it always been that way?"



   "No." She hesitated a minute, took a breath and then proceeded.



   "You see, before Sarah came along, we experimented with swapping.  At
first I didn't like it, but he seemed to enjoy the variety, and I finally
found a partner or two I liked to screw, too.  Then we went to a party once
where there were some kids involved.  I was surprised, to say the least,
but some of the kids were really experienced and before I knew it Ron was
balling a little 9 year old girl on the couch right in front of me.  He was
almost slobbering with lust, and I could see he was eating it up."



   "After that, we left the old group and just went to the parties where
there were kids, and that's all he wanted to do was fuck children.  I guess
out of desperation if nothing else, I eventually let one of the little boys
fuck me.  It was a hoot ...  this little boy was SO horny, and he really
appreciated the chance to fuck a grown woman.  I guess it was like a wet
dream come true or something, but he really went at it with enthusiasm.  He
was maybe 10 or 11 years old, and his little pecker just wouldn't go soft.
He almost fucked me raw, and I think he got his rocks off three times that
night."



   "Did you enjoy it at all?", Ken asked, gently.



   "You know ...", she hesitated a moment, "at first, not really.  Oh, I
admit it was fun, and pretty erotic, just to see the little guys get so
excited and have so much fun getting off in me.  And it made me feel sexy
to know I was the object of their sexual dreams.  But I finally relaxed,
and one night I had a wonderful orgasm while fucking this little 12 year
old boy.  I had learned to control my muscles down there, you know, and I
could squeeze down and grip their dicks enough to really feel it.  Anyway,
about the second time he got off, I lost it and came hard.  After that, I
learned to work their little peckers and get myself off regularly.  Like I
said, I had to get some relief somehow, so I learned to work with what I
had", she laughed.



   "Wow.  I didn't know how that came about", Ken offered.  "I mean, I know
Ron likes young girls, but I didn't know if you two just sort of agreed to
go your separate ways and have sex with kids or what."



   He felt stupid for saying that, but it was his honest reaction.



   Andrea laughed again.  "Yeah, I guess it sounds odd, doesn't it.  But
everyone here has some kind of odd story about how they came to be
pedophiles."



   "Pedophiles ...", Ken repeated.  "That's an interesting term, isn't it.
I used to think it was like a curse word, but I guess that's what we are,
huh."



   "I don't know ...  I like to think we just enjoy a wider spectrum of
sexuality than the average person", she replied.  "I mean, I just fucked an
adult man, didn't I?  So I guess I'm not just a pedophile."



   Ken chuckled.  "I don't know what we are, but I admit I love having sex
with little girls.  At the same time, the love-making we just did was off
the chart, too."



   Ken watched for a reaction to his term 'love-making'.  Deep inside, he
knew it wasn't just a fuck ...  it was two adults making love.



   Andrea looked him squarely in the eye.  "That WAS love-making, wasn't
it. I've done a lot of fucking lately, but that was different.  Fucking is
great, but every now and then we need to make love, don't we.  I don't mean
to scare you, Ken, but I knew the first time we met that I wanted - no,
NEEDED - to make love with you."



   She had a serious look on her face, and Ken sensed something important
had just happened between them.  They had gone from being acquaintances to
being something more ...  something deeper ...  and it wasn't just because
they had just had sex together.



   "Hey, let's not get all syrupy", Ken laughed, trying to lighten things
up.



   But Andrea didn't smile, and continued to look him in the eye.  "I'm not
getting syrupy, Ken, but I do hope we can make love again.  You've touched
something inside me that needed touching for a long time.  And if I can be
with you, my body is yours to do anything you want with it.  I mean it."



   Ken pulled her close and hugged her tightly to him.  This was a woman
crying out for a deeper relationship than she knew at home, and he was
beginning to realize there was a void in his life, too.  As much as he
loved the child sex, it wasn't enough to make him complete, and he knew
that deep down inside he craved an adult relationship, too.  He suddenly
knew how men feel when they fall for married women, but at least this was
one case where he could have sex without having to sneak around.



   "Let's see how things work out", he soothed.  "I want to make love with
you again, too, and you can come over any time you need your itch
scratched."



   He had tried to sound less serious, but Angela was unfazed.  She
wriggled out from under him and, on her knees in front of him, turned to
offer up her ass to him.  Cleanly shaven, her pucker of an asshole was a
perfect little rosebud, and she pulled her cheeks apart lewdly to display
it to him.



   "I know men like assfucking", she began, "and you can fuck me there all
you want.  I like it, too, and I love the feeling of cum spurting up inside
my butt.  If you like footjobs, I can do that, too, or handjobs.  I can
just jack you off while we watch TV, or suck your dick while you read a
sexy novel.  You can wake me up in the middle of the night and I'll blow
you or fuck you.  You can piss on me, and I'll tongue your asshole.  I can
be your sex slave and your total cumbucket, Ken.  It makes me horny just to
think about being a complete sexual object for you."



   It was such an impassioned statement that Ken couldn't help but be moved
and a little stunned.



   "What would Ron think about all this?"



   "Nothing", she said flatly.  "We don't have sex any more, and haven't
for about two years.  He just wants to screw Sarah every chance he gets and
maybe do some of the other kids.  We have a really open marriage, Ken ...
he really doesn't mind if I'm fucking some other guy, and in fact, would
probably like having the bed to himself and Sarah.  Remember, this is
Paradise, and sex isn't cheating here."



   Ken wasn't thinking about cheating in the sexual sense ...  he seemed to
be hearing her offering more than just sex.  And like some kind of goofy
love-at-first-sight thing, he was feeling amazingly drawn to her.  Maybe it
WAS just the sex, but this woman touched something deep down inside him and
he couldn't ignore it.  But it kind of scared him, too.



   He pulled her to him again, and gave her a lingering, tender kiss.



   "I couldn't possibly say no to such a generous offer, Andrea, but I need
some time to get used to the idea.  You've sort of caught me with my pants
down."



   That last part was another weak attempt at humor, but Andrea wasn't one
to let it pass.



   "I LIKE you with your pants down, Ken, and I gather you like me naked,
too.  "Ken, I'm probably a borderline nymphomaniac, but I know sex isn't
everything.  And I don't mean to be moving too fast here.  But there's just
something about you that pulls on me like gravity and I'm unable to resist
it.  I really hope we can get to know each other better.  Really."



   "We will.  Really", he assured her, and they snuggled quietly together
on the floor.



   Ken wondered to himself if life could throw him any more surprises.









   Chapter 24 - Life changes ...



   Later that night, long after Andrea had left, Ken lay awake tossing and
turning, thinking about her and what she had said.  He analyzed and
reanalyzed the things she had told him, and it was obvious to him she was
unhappy in her marriage with Ron and that she was blatantly reaching out to
him.  At the same time, he knew deep inside that he was drifting, too, not
really happy with his own life.  Oh, sure, he was in a situation a lot of
men would literally kill for ...  he was in the middle of a harem of fresh,
hot little-girl flesh, and he could fuck 3 and 4-year olds one day and 10
and 11-year olds the next.  Any time he felt like it, he could have his
dick sucked by anything from literal babies to pre-schoolers to even young
boys if he felt so inclined.  He could hold tiny asses in his hands and
squeeze his oozing dick into pussies or assholes that would get him
imprisoned for life back home, and get a sweet kiss when he was through
squirting them full of his cum.



   For that matter, he could roll over right now and push his dick up his
own daughter's cunt and get off.  But he still couldn't quite come to grips
with that for some reason.  He hated to think of it as conscience or
principle ...  hell, how could he when he made a regular habit of having
sex with other children?  How could anyone here suggest that they were
principled people, for that matter, when the whole object of the place was
to foster pedophilia?  They were really just a bunch of hard-dicked, horny
men living out a wet dream of fucking children and babies.  Was that all HE
was, too?



   As much as he enjoyed this place and the ability to live out a dream
life, something continued to nag at him ...  it was like he was a college
frat boy, getting all the ass he wanted, but not ever really being
satisfied.  Sex had become just ...  well, sex.  And the longer it went on
the more he realized he wanted it to be more than that.  After all, he
couldn't really imagine anything more than a simple physical relationship
with these kids.  When it came down to it, it was purely a matter of
emptying his balls into them.  Sure, there was some affection involved, but
it was off at a distance ...  the real object was fucking and sucking, and
the little childrens' bodies were basically just warm living holes to stick
his cock into so he could have an orgasm.  The adult in him craved a deeper
relationship, and maybe that's what he got a gimpse of in Andrea's eyes.



   Finally he fell asleep, but his mind was churning even as his eyes
closed.  His troubled brain conjured up a confusing dream, where he was
lying on a floor naked and horny, and hundreds of little disembodied
girl-pussies were surrounding him, brushing up against his body and
caressing his trembling dick as they slithered by.  He kept trying to reach
out and grab one, but they seemed to slip just out of his grasp.  When he
finally did catch one, it would flutter away, leaving him cursing and his
dick aching for release.  But the pussies seemed to be gaining in numbers
now, covering him like a flock of butterflies and teasing his throbbing
penis to the point of bursting, but still they eluded him and he couldn't
manage to get in one of them.  He began perspiring as the heat in his loins
grew intense, and his heartbeat was so loud he could hear it banging in his
ears.



   The pussies were now beginning to work their way into his mouth and
nose, choking him.  He was starting to get panicky now, as it was getting
harder to breathe as the swarming little twats closed in on him.  His dick
had begun to shrivel as he went from horny to being frankly scared.  He had
always had a fear of smothering, and as the pussies closed in on him he
felt like he wasn't going to be able to get his breath.  Adrenalin pumped
into his bloodstream as he began to fight the pussies, waving his arms and
kicking his legs frantically to get free from them.  He knew they were
winning, though, and he struggled as hard as he could, finally yelling out
...



   Then it was suddenly over, and his eyes jerked open.



   For a second he heard or saw nothing, then slowly, slowly, his senses
began to return to him and in the distance he heard a small crying sound.
His arms and legs were heavy and slow to move, but he finally rolled over
as the crying sound grew louder, and he realized Robin was crouched at the
far corner of the bed, sobbing.  He blinked several times, trying to shake
off the dream and readjust to reality.



   When he finally snapped out of the dream state, he sat up and moved over
to Robin's shaking, huddled form.



   "What's the matter, Baby?", he soothed.



   "You ...  you ...  were yelling, Daddy, and you scared me", the little
girl sobbed.



   Realizing he was covered in sweat and must have been screaming like a
madman in his sleep, Ken tried to comfort her.  "I'm sorry, Honey.  Daddy
had a bad dream.  You know, like you sometimes have a bad dream?"



   "Was it monsters?", the little girl asked through her tears.



   "No, not exactly", Ken answered, suddenly able to muster a smile.  "I
just dreamed I couldn't breathe good, and it made me yell for help.  I'm
really sorry I scared you, Sweetie.  I'm okay now."



   "It made me cry, Daddy.  I was so scared", she sniffled, her little
chest still heaving from her sobs.



   "I know, Sweetie", he said, hugging her close.  "It's okay now, though.
I promise."



   But deep down inside, he knew everything wasn't alright.  Yes, it was
just a dream, but maybe it was his brain trying to tell him something.  He
wasn't sure he believed dreams have meaning, but this one seemed to be
telling him what his heart already knew.



   In his confused state he suddenly looked at Robin, thought about Ron
fucking her last night, and roughly pulled her little panties down over her
butt.  He knew he was fighting everything his brain was trying to tell him,
and maybe even getting back at Ron in a twisted way, but he lay her down on
the bed and jerked his shorts down and off.  Amazingly, his cock had
recovered from his dream-state and was rising like a spear.  Without love
or passion or tenderness, he pulled her legs apart rudely and got up
between them on his knees.



   There was look of confusion and fear in Robin's eyes, and he thought he
saw her lips move as if saying something, but all he heard was the booming
of his heart beating in his ears.  He reached down and spread the mounds of
her baby pussy apart, revealing the fuck-raw entrance to her vagina.  He
leaned in, placed his cock at the entrance and pushed into her tiny pussy.
Thankfully there was still lubricant from Ron's night-long fuckfest, and he
was able to plow into her channel with only minimal discomfort.  He was
vaguely aware of his dick passing through her cervix as he had been with
Sarah, but the wonder wasn't there.  He was merely fucking now, and in his
fog he was only vaguely aware it was his daughter he was fucking.  It was
almost as if he were punishing her for something, taking out on this small
body all his frustrations and confusion.  All the things that had happened
to him over the past couple of years seemed to be bubbling over and driving
him like demons.



   In stark contrast to his fucking of Sarah the night before, he scarcely
felt the magic of Robin's newly-opened flesh, instead merely pounding into
her like a madman.  He had lost all emotion, determined to just drive his
cock into the depths of her small body and get off as if he were giving her
a good spanking.  And he did.  He came in a flood of sperm that sucked hard
at his very core, making it an almost unpleasant cramping sensation.  And
when it was over, it was as unsatisfying a fuck as he could remember ever
having.



   He pulled away from her, dragging his wet flaccid dick out of her
battered hole and rolled over on the bed sobbing.  Robin began crying, too,
and Ken finally reached out and pulled her to him.



   "I'm so sorry, Baby.  Daddy didn't mean to hurt you.  I'm just so upset.
I'm sorry ...  I'm sorry."



   Thankfully, it was morning and time to get up anyway, so Ken got himself
and Robin dressed and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.  As he worked,
he could tell Robin was watching him closely, and he couldn't really tell
whether she was still frightened from the dream or the rough fuck he'd
given her or if she was just clinging to him out of insecurity.  But it was
more evidence to him his life was beginning to unravel a little.



   Later that day, he called Andrea when he knew Ron was out.  "Any chance
I can see you tonight?", he asked, hoping for a yes.



   "Well, Ron has his weekly poker game tonight ...", she started, "... 
and I could probably get Maria to keep Sarah.  What about Robin?"



   "One of her little friends is having a slumber party tonight, so she'll
be gone all night."



   "Ken ...  is this a good idea?"



   "I'm beginning to think so", he answered flatly.



   He could almost hear the smile in her voice as she quickly responded,
"Than I'll call Maria now.  Call you back in a minute."



   When Andrea showed up at Ken's door, he quickly let her in and closed
the door before sweeping her up in his arms.



   "I'm not sure what's going on, but I've been dying to see you again", he
told her, looking deeply into her eyes.



   She smiled and nodded in agreement.  "Me, too."



   Almost as if on cue, Andrea pulled on the cloth sash around her waist
and the wraparound tropical dress she was wearing fell open, revealing her
ripe breasts, flat belly and tanned legs.



   "Ken", she said, staring straight into his eyes, "I need you to fuck me
so bad.  My body is completely yours ...  do anything you want to with it
...  I'll love every minute of it, no matter what you do.  I just need you
so bad."



   Any shred of control Ken had drained away as he drank in the womanly
curves and soft flesh in front of him.  He simply picked her up like a
groom carrying his bride across the threshold and took her to the bed
without a word.



   He quickly shed his own clothes and slid in next to her warm softness on
the cool sheets.



   In a hot whisper, Andrea breathed, "Fuck me, Ken.  Do me in the pussy,
in the ass, I don't care.  Choke me with your dick if you want to ...  I
love your cock in me.  I just want to make you happy, so tell me what to do
and I'll do it."



   Almost two hours later, an exhauted Ken and Andrea lay quietly among the
rumpled and cum-soaked sheets, still regaining their breath.  Andrea's
rectum was stretched and red and her pussy had been pounded to tenderness.
Her jaws still ached slightly from stretching around Ken's dick and
mouth-fucking him, and sperm oozed gently from her cunt and asshole.  Ken's
battered penis was now limp and sticky, and he wondered if it would ever
feel normal again.



   Andrea was the first to speak.  "God, that was wonderful, Ken.  I could
fuck you forever."



   He smiled.  "I couldn't.  I think I'd collapse if I tried to go another
five minutes."



   "I know", she replied dreamily.  "I think I DID pass out once, but it
was so wonderul to come to and realize your cock was inside me.  I lost
count how many times I came."



   "You know ..." he began slowly, "...  I can't explain it, but for a long
time nothing made me hornier than the thought of fucking a little girl. 
And when I came here and actually did it, it was like going to heaven. 
Those little fresh young bodies just made my dick ache, and pumping a child
full of cum was the hottest thing I could imagine.  I mean, I could hold a
child's entire ass cupped in my hands and stretch those baby cuntlips crazy
wide with my dick, and I would cum so hard I'd almost black out.  It was so
fucking erotic to think about having sex with a kid only maybe 5 years old
and squirting my sperm into her baby womb ...  shooting live, wiggling
sperm deep up inside a child's body before most kids that age even know
what sperm is, much less fucking.  Little kids who would ordinarily be out
on the playground playing hopscotch or dolls, getting their little cunts
stuffed with big fat adult dicks or sucking the cum out of grown men's
cocks was about the most amazingly sexual thing I could imagine."



   "And now ...?", Andrea queried.  "Don't they still make you horny?"



   "I guess so", he admitted, "but I'd almost forgotten how exciting a
grown woman's body is."



   "Andrea", he began, shakily, "I kind of lost it this morning, and I
fucked my own daughter.  I know a lot of men here do that, but I'm not like
them, and it wasn't pretty.  It was more like punishment than love, and it
really bothered me."



   "How did it bother you?", she asked caringly.



   "I'm just not sure I have the right relationship with Robin.  Things
just haven't been right between us from the start.  I mean, I've never had
the right kind of feelings for her or something.  I just don't know."



   "A lot has happened in a short time, Ken, and I'm not surprised you're
struggling with things.  If there's anything I can do to help, you know
I'll be happy to."



   "No, I just have to work through it, I guess", he answered resolutely.



   He turned to look at her, lying on her back beside him, and admired her
lush curves.  "Jesus, your breasts are amazing", he murmured almost to
himself.  Her nipples crinkled a little and stiffened as he made her aware
of them.  "I love the way they feel heavy and soft at the same time, and
your dark nipples are gorgeous.  I can't look at them without wanting to
take one in my mouth and suck it."



   "And your flat belly ...  smooth and silky, and soft and warm.  And your
sweet pussy is just begging to be fucked ...  those beautiful soft lips
curl around my dick and wrap it in your warmth before sucking me inside. 
Your pussy is so wet, too, not like the little girls who haven't started
making their own juices yet.  It feels so good to slide into that sweet
cunt and feel my cock bathed in your slippery warm pudding.  Little girl's
pussies are so tight they hurt, but yours is just right ...  tight and
wonderfully yielding at the same time.  It's like a warm mouth caressing me
and sucking me in."



   He looked at her face and saw she was smiling happily.  "And while I
love holding a tiny child's naked body pressed to me, yours is the right
size for mine and I just seem to melt into you."



   "I know", was all she said, but her look said a lot more.



   "More than anything, though", he continued, "is knowing you feel the
same things I do.  It's not like the little kids who like to fuck but who
don't really understand deeper things yet.  Do you understand what I'm
saying, or am I just babbling?"



   "I completely understand.", she assured him.  "I see the same thing in
Ron ...  he just hasn't ever gotten over the thrill of fucking children,
and I dont't think he ever will.  In fact, he's so caught up in it that he
doesn't seem to even appreciate adult sex anymore.  Maybe he really IS a
hardcore pedophile and he can't go back.  Not like you, who understands the
kids are just a fun side trip and not a way of life."



   "There's more to it than just putting your dick in someone ...  whether
it's a child or an adult", he went on.  "Sex just for the sake of getting
off is exciting and fun for awhile, but it's so much better when you can
have a one-on-one relationship with the person you're having sex with ...
and you just can't have a serious relationship with a five year old child."



   "Yep, it can be a hollow sort of thing, can't it, and yet I think Ron is
fine with it.  Maybe he isn't capable of an adult relationship", she added
wryly.



   "Are you saying you and he never really had an adult relationship?



   "Not really.", she sighed.  "I thought we did at first, but we weren't
married for a year before he wanted to do the swinging thing.  And of
course, when children came into the picture, he was lost.  Maybe he had
always wanted to fuck kids, I don't know, but as soon as he had a supply of
them, our sex life dried up.  We fucked a few times after that, but it
wasn't good, and when I saw how horny he got when he got his hands on a
kid, I knew we were washed up sexually."



   "So, what about you and the young boys?", he asked cautiously.



   "Ken, I had to do something.  I was only in my mid-twenties and I had
needs, too.  But I didn't want to get involved with another man and make
our marriage worse.  The boys just came along as a happy coincidence, and
like I told you before, they were just so excited and grateful for the
chance to do a grown woman that I let them have me.  Out of desperation, I
finally made it work for me, too, but like you and the young girls it was
never really satisfying.  Not satisfying like it is with you."



   That last part she said with a certain emphasis that Ken couldn't miss.
He leaned over and kissed her tenderly, lingering to lightly tongue her
lips.



   "Ken ...", she began, then trailed off.



   "What.  Say it."



   "This ...  isn't just about sex.  Not for me, anyway.  I love the sex
between us, but I feel something a lot deeper.  In fact, the sex is so good
because of the other.  Like I've said before, I feel like I want to belong
to you ...  totally, completely.  That's why I've said I am yours to do
with as you please.  Even if you asked me to do something disgusting I'd do
it without hesitation.  It somehow makes me excited to know I'm
surrendering myself totally to you.  I've never felt that way about another
man ...  maybe I've never trusted anyone this much."



   "Are you saying you're falling in love with me?", Ken asked, pointedly.



   "Yes", she answered without hestation.







   Chapter 25 - A world upside down ...





   After that night together, things moved faster than Ken could have
imagined.  Although the Club supported the free exchange of sex among its
members in organized settings, it officially frowned upon clandestine
affairs between married members and others.  The concern was that disputes
could arise that might compromise the stability of the Club itself.  In
spite of that, Ken and Andrea found a number of opportunities over the
month or two to get together, and with each meeting their attachment grew
stronger.  Ken came to realize he had found something in Andrea that he
desperately needed, and finally admitted to himself - and Andrea - that he
was in love with her, too.



   Then one day, she showed up at Ken's door.  Taking a deep breath, she
told Ken she had told Ron everything.



   "Holy shit", Ken winced.  "What happened?"



   "He was up all night humping Sarah again, and I just couldn't handle it
any longer", she told him, wiping back a tear.  "We've grown so far apart
that I don't even relate to him anymore.  It's like he and Sarah are the
man and wife and I'm a stepchild."



   "So, Sarah's a willing participant, then?"



   "Oh, hell yes.  He treats her like a queen, and she idolizes him.  Ken,
she's become as horny as he is, and half the time she's the one who
initiates the sex.  I can hear her moaning and cumming from clear across
the hall.  I went in this morning to get her ready for school and they were
asleep, her lying naked on top of him with his dick still buried in her.  I
just walked back out."



   "Andrea, this isn't a matter of jealousy, is it?", Ken asked cautiously.



   "No, Ken, I swear.  I don't mind him fucking her ...  really.  It's just
that they've shut me out to the extent I'm an outsider.  It's been going on
a long time, and in the process, my feelings for Ron have just slowly
evaporated."



   "What about Sarah?"



   "I haven't told you this before, but she's not really my daughter, Ken.
We adopted her.  Oh, I love her, but it's not like it would be if I'd
carried her for 9 months.  And she's been shutting me out, too ...  I tell
you, it's like Ron has made HER his wife, and she's eating it up."



   "Wow.  So ...  what did Ron say when you spilled the beans?"



   "Ken, he's fine with it.  In fact, I think he seemed relieved.  He just
told me he wants me to be as happy as he is, and he's perfectly willing to
give me a divorce with no comtest and no hard feelings.  And I'm going to
do it."



   Ken's head was spinning from all the revelations and the speed at which
things were moving.  He was at the same time thrilled and stunned, and
probably a little bit frightened.  His marriage with Kathy had been a
disaster in the end, and it had left him wondering if he could handle
another serious relationship.  But Andrea had been like a ray of sunshine
in his life, and he looked forward to being with her more than he ever had
with Kathy.  Maybe he hadn't even really been in love with Kathy ...  maybe
THIS was real love.



   Finally, he spoke, "When do you plan to do this?"



   "Remember that we're autonomous here", she began.  "I can get a divorce
right here and there's no waiting periods or other red tape.  I'm going to
talk to them today about getting it done, and Ron and I can be divorced by
the end of the week."



   "That easy, huh?"



   "Yes.  And, Ken ...  Ron and I have been pretty successful financially.
He's already told me he considers half of everything we have to be mine,
and it's a lot of money.  He said we'd just split everything up evenly and
set up a new account for my part.  I'll be in very good shape financially.
Very.  I say that just so you'll know I won't be a burden."



   "So ...  as far as BOTH of you are concerned, it's a done deal?"



   "Yes.  I've already set up the account this morning, and Ron has
transferred the money electronically.  As far as he's concerned, it's
already done, and he's perfectly happy with everything.  He's probably back
in bed fucking Sarah by now."



   Ken almost had to laugh at her sarcasm.  But before he could comment,
she had moved into his arms and was hugging him tightly.



   "I'm not forcing myself on you, Ken.  I love you, and I'd love to be
with you, but don't take my personal problems as any kind of obligation."



   "Obligation?  Jesus, not at all.  I love you, too, Andrea, and
obligation is the last thing I'd consider you to be.  I'm just trying to
adjust to everything that's happening."



   "I know", she reassured him, "and I can take care of myself until we
decide what we're going to do."



   "The hell you will!  You're going to move in here as soon as we can get
your stuff.  I want you here in bed with me tonight."



   The smile on her face and the loving look told him all he wanted to
know. To Ken's surprise, Ron himself showed up later to help bring Andrea's
things to his bungalow.  His first reaction was to be defensive, but Ron
quickly reassured him.



   "Andrea is a great woman", he told Ken, "and you're lucky to get her."



   Suspicious, Ken asked, "Why then would you give her up so easily?"



   Ron laughed.  "Hey, I know now I'm a pedophile, pure and simple.  As
long as I can get little girl pussy I'm a happy man, and this place has all
the little girl pussy I can handle.  And maybe I'm a little boy inside,
too, but I can't give Andrea what she needs.  She needs an adult
relationship, and honestly, all I care about is child-sex.  But at least
I'm honest about it."



   Ken couldn't argue with that.



   After Andrea's things had been brought over, Ron started to leave, then
looked over to Robin, who had been sitting quietly.  "Want to stay with me
and Sarah tonight, little one?", he asked her.



   Robin looked up at Ken as if to ask permission.



   "If you want to go, Honey, it's okay with me."



   The happy little girl jumped up and ran into her room to get her night
clothes.  Ken had noticed that she really enjoyed staying with Ron, even
though he figured Ron spent the night dicking her.  Apparently she liked it
as much as he did.  In minutes, Robin was back with her bag and she and Ron
left Ken and Andrea alone.



   "This is our first whole night really 'together'", Andrea noted with a
wry smile.  "I hope you're up for it, because I plan to to fuck your brains
out."



   They both laughed, then held each other close.



   "I'm glad Ron is taking it well", Ken finally said.



   "He'll be fine", Andrea assured him.  "It's probably a relief for him to
quit putting up a front and get on with the life he wants.  And between
Sarah and Robin", she added with a smirk, "he'll be the happiest - and most
exhausted - man in the world tonight."



   The divorce sailed through the Council and in days Andrea and Ron were
no longer married.  Just as quickly, Ken and Andrea became man and wife in
a quiet civil ceremony.



   For the first two weeks, the two of them spent their days and nights
exploring each other's bodies, blissfully fucking and sucking, and spending
long hours talking and just holding each other.  Ken had wondered if he
could handle a relationship again after the trauma of Kathy's suicide, but
Andrea was everything he wanted and needed in a woman and his concerns
quickly faded.



   Robin had always liked Andrea, too, but she continued to spend night
after night with Ron and Sarah.  That gave Ken and Andrea more time to
themselves and it also seemed to make Robin and Ron happy, so it was a
win-win.  When Ken did see Robin briefly during this time, it was obvious
she was getting a regular snootful of Ron's man-meat.



   When she stopped by one day to get more clean clothes, Ken suggested she
take a quick bath, and he helped her scrub up.  In addition to obvious
traces of dried semen on her thighs and backside, Ken noticed her young
twat was puffy and swollen and her rectum was a bit bruised.



   "Are you having a good time at Ron's?".  he asked, cautiously.



   "Oh, yes, Daddy", she bubbled.



   "Your bottom looks a little sore", he pressed, still being careful not
to appear too concerned.



   In her usual uninhibited, five-year-old fashion, Robin replied, "Ron
likes to do us a lot.  We sometimes wake up in the night and do it, and we
stay nekkid all day so we can do stuff whenever we want."



   "He's not doing you too much, is he?"



   Robin looked at him, a little puzzled.  "It's fun to do it, Daddy.  And
he does it good, too.  It makes me feel so good.  Some of the other men do
it good, too, but Ron is best."



   "Other men?", Ron asked her, a little surprised.



   "Sure", Robin answered nonchalantly as she played in the water.  "Some
of Ron's friends sometimes come over and do us, too, and it's real fun. 
Remember the man in the car that time?  Ron's friend did that with me, too,
and it made my pussy tingle so good and then another man fucked me.  It was
really nice ...  I came so hard!"



   Struggling to take it all in, Ken touched her rectum lightly and asked,
"Are you sore there?"



   "Umm, sorta.  But I don't care.  A boy came over last night and did me
back there.  I think he's Alan's son ...  he's about sixteen or something."



   "Did you want him to do it back there?"



   "Huh?!  Daddy!", she replied, almost scoldingly.  "I LIKE to do it back
there!  Don't YOU?"



   "Uh, yeah, I guess I do, sometimes", he admitted, uncomfortably.



   Ken was a little befuddled by the extent to which his 5 year old was so
conversant with sex, and how much she enjoyed it.  But this was Paradise,
and he had introduced her to pedophile sex himself, so he had no one else
to blame but himself.



   As she stood beside the tub and he dried her slender young body, he
wondered why he wasn't as turned on by her as he was the other girls her
age.  Even though she was standing before him gloriously naked, and would
undoubtedly take his dick up her young cunt without quesition, he still
didn't have the urge to fuck her.  Even as his hand brushed her
pre-pubescent mons while drying her legs, his dick remained soft.  Most of
the men here were more than willing to fuck their daughters, but there was
some kind of mental barrier there he just didn't seem able to cross ... 
even though he had fantasized about it before and had allowed her to
service him orally a few times.  But she was his daughter, and he had
trouble with the thought of sex with her.  The one time he had crossed that
line, it had been troubling and unsatisfying.  He just didn't seem to have
the taste for incest ...  atleast not with Robin.



   He quickly finished up and helped her dress before sending her along to
rejoin Ron, pushing any more thoughts of sex with her out of his mind.  He
even managed to push aside thoughts of Ron having sex with her, even though
he knew there was lots of that going on.  But she seemed perfectly happy
with it, and even looked forward to getting back to it.  She seemed to be
turning into quite the little nympho.



   As Ken sat alone in the room after she left, he suddenly came to a
startling realization, and things began to make sense to him for the first
time in a couple of years.  It was as if the curtains were drawn back, and
he faced the reality that he had been seeing Robin as the cause of Kathy's
suicide.  There was no rational way he could fault the child for her
mother's depression and ultimate taking of her own life, but Robin somehow
symbolized her death in his mind.  He had never really thought about it
exactly that way, but he suddenly knew that he saw the loss of Kathy in his
mind's eye every time he looked at Robin.



   This realization explained a lot ...  his lack of deep parental
attachment to the child, his lack of physical desire for her, and even his
excitement at sexually exploiting her with strange men like he had at the
airport and in the theater parking lot ....  and hell, even here at the
Club.  In his mind, he recognized for the first time he was subconsciously
and unintentionally punishing Robin for Kathy's death!



   Shit!  Was he a head case?  Did he need a psychiatrist?  Would he ever
have the kind of feelings for Robin that he should?









   Chapter 26 - A New Start ...





   When Andrea returned later that day, Ken sat her down and told her about
whathe had come to realize about his and Robin's relationship.



   "I don't know - maybe it means I'm a bad father.  Or maybe that I need
therapy or something.  But I've been fighting this for years now, and I
have to admit it's a relief to finally know what's going on in my brain."



   "You're not a bad father", Andrea reassured him, cupping his face in her
hands.  "You're just reacting to a pretty traumatic event, and you'd be
unusual if you didn't have some psychological after-effects from it."



   "But, to be entirely honest with myself, I don't know if I'll ever feel
'right' about her.  And it's not fair to her to be stigmatized by something
that she had no real part in."



   Andrea smiled softly.  "That's something else that makes us alike, isn't
it."



   "I'm not sure I understand ...  ", Ken replied, puzzled.



   "Well, as I tols you, Sarah isn't my biological daughter.  I thought
when we adopted her that I'd feel as motherly toward her as I would my own
flesh and blood, but to be honest, I don't.  And since she and Ron have
shut me out of their little sex circle, I feel even more removed from her.
I'm an outsider to their relationship, which I now realize Ron pursued for
his own sexual reasons."



   "You mean Ron messed with her from the beginning?", Ron asked,
surprised.



   "Yeah", she sighed and looked away.  "I wasn't aware of it at first, but
then signs started showing up and I slowly figured out what was happening.
That's when we started going to the swap clubs, since I was hoping to
channel his sexual interests elsewhere.  As you know, he then steered us to
a club with children, and the rest is history."



   "Jesus", Ken muttered under his breath.  "I didn't put all the pieces
together until now.  So he was a pedophile all along, and you never were
enough for him."



   "Nope", she replied pointedly.  "Try as I may, he always had visions of
little girls in his head, and he wasn't going to happy until he satisfied
that lust."



   "And this is just the place for him", Ken added.



   "Yep.  Heaven on Earth ...  Paradise."



   "Andrea", Ken started, swallowing hard.  "I have a strange idea."



   "Uh, okay.  Go ahead ..."



   "Well, you don't have to answer right now, but what would you think
about giving Ron full custody of Sarah?"



   "What are you thinking?", she replied, quizzically.



   "What I'm thinking is that if we left the island, Ron could keep Sarah
with him.  She seems happy enough with that idea as far as I can tell."



   "And Robin ...?"



   "Well, I'm wondering if she wouldn't be happy staying with Ron and
Sarah, too.  She loves the island, loves the lifestyle, and seems happy
being with the two of them.  In fact, I don't know how I'd deal with her
sexuality if I took her away from here.  I guess I've sort of created a
monster in a way, and I'd end up in trouble if or when she acted out her
sexuality in the real world ...  and I have no doubt she eventually would."



   "So ...  you're REALLY thinking about leaving the island?", Andrea
asked.



   "It wouldn't break YOUR heart, would it?", Ken replied with a smile. 
"We can get you a young boy every now and then if you miss them", he
teased.



   "Hmmmpt!", she laughed, giving him a playful punch in the stomach.  "I
figure you'll want a little girl before I'll want a boy."



   They both laughed, but the wheels were turning in both their heads at
Ken's idea, and they both knew that leaving the island wasn't just a crazy
idea.



   It was two nights later that Andrea brought up the subject again, as
they lay in bed.



   "Ken, I've been thinking about what you said the other day, and I think
it's probably a good idea."



   "You mean about leaving the girls with Ron and moving away from here?"



   "Yes.  We don't really fit in here anymore.  And you're right - Robin is
only five, and she would undoubtedly act on her sexuality at some point ...
she's really turned into a little mink, and she's gotten used to a regular
diet of sex.  We couldn't just take her away from here and expect her to
resume a normal life."



   "Yeah", he sighed, "Especially since I put her through the cervicotomy
surgery.  I was so mixed up at the time.  I guess I thought I'd have some
kind of sexual relationship with her like Ron has with Sarah, but it didn't
turn out that way at all.  And now I'm not sure I even want sex with ANY
young girls anymore."



   "Oh, you're not THAT far gone", she laughed.



   He smiled back and hugged her to him.  "It's really funny", he mused. 
"Right now, I have no desire for little girls.  It's like I outgrew that or
something.  Maybe it was a phase I was going through, but I'm happy with my
grown-up girl now."



   She giggled and kissed him.  "Then let's do it."



   "Well", he answered thoughtfully, "I guess we need to find out what Ron
thinks about it first."



   "No we don't", she quickly replied.  "I talked to him about it this
morning, and he's thrilled with the idea.  He has his own little harem
going, and nothing would make him happier than to make it permanent."



   "Holy shit", was all Ken could say.



   "And I talked to the girls, too ...  both of them were horrified at the
idea of leaving here and they both love Ron and want to stay with him."



   "Double holy shit.  Sounds like it was meant to be, doesn't it. 
Everyone will be happy."



   "Ken ...  let's do it.  Let's leave here and start again.  I know you
can get work back on the mainland if you want to, and I have enough money
to support us for a long time.  It's the best thing for everyone."







   ......





   Once again, the island's legal autonomy worked to everyone's advantage,
and Robin's adoption by Ron was a twenty minute matter.  There were only a
few papers to sign and have witnessed, and she legally became Ron's
daughter.  Ken thought he had prepared himself for this moment, but his
hand trembled as he signed the adoption forms, and he wondered if he was
doing the right thing.  But when Ron grinned and shook his hand and Robin
hugged him, he knew it was a good decision.



   Just as quickly as he had arranged to leave the mainland and move to the
island, Ken severed his ties in Paradise and he and Andrea packed their
things to leave.  Everything moved so fast they didn't really have much
time to think about any part of it very long.  It was more than just a
matter of their having made a decison ...  both of them seemed driven to
end their lives here and start again fresh.  What exactly was driving them
neither could really say.



   At the heliport, James shook Ken's hand warmly, gave Andrea a hug, and
wished them well.  He insisted on keeping their membership open in case
they ever wanted to visit, and assured them they were welcome to come back
any time.  It was as if he knew the lure of the island would someday,
somehow draw them back.



   As the helicopter lifted off to take them away from Paradise, Ken
struggled hard to swallow the lump in his throat, and he once thought he
saw the glimmer of a tear in Andrea's eyes.  It was a bittersweet parting
for both of them, but they knew it was something they had to do.



   The next couple of months were almost a blur for Ken and Andrea both,
but they finally settled into a nice suburban home in a quiet neighborhood
just outside Ken's old hometown.  The coastal landscape and sea breezes
reminded them of the island, making the transition to the mainland a little
smoother.  Within a few short months, Ken had found a job as a financial VP
at a large architectural firm and their new life seemed well underway. 
They were even thinking about building a new house closer to the beach.



   During this time they kept in touch with the girls by phone, but the
subject of sex wasn't brought up when they talked.  They both knew the
girls were still immersed in it, but Ken was uncomfortable talking about
sex with young Robin and Andrea still had some lingering discomfort with
Ron and Sarah's sexual relationship that had effectively shut her out, so
they both felt the matter was best avoided.  Otherwise, it was not much
different from the girls being away at summer camp or boarding school.



   For his part, Ken still wondered about the life she was leading, and he
had to admit to himself he envied Ron to some extent for the hedonistic
lifestyle they all were enjoying.  More troubling to him, though, were the
recurring dreams he was having.  In spite of his having concluded that an
adult relationship with Andrea was what he needed, little girls still crept
into his thoughts and his dreams.  Luscious little girls, with creamy skin,
pointy nubbins of breasts and puffy little cunts.  He told himself it was
just a holdover from the wild lifestyle he had indulged in on the island,
and he fought to keep them out of his mind.



   But even when he had sex with Andrea, he often found himself fantasizing
it was 8 year old pussy he was fucking, or 5 year old mouth sucking his
cock.  It was especially easy when he was pounding her tight ass to
remember the snug little pussies of the kids at the club.  He could close
his eyes and let his mind transform her adult body into that of a small
child, and happily empty his balls into his fantasy child while actually
fucking his wife.  In a sense, he was just fooling himself, and as time
went on it got mincreasingly difficult.



   Oh, it wasn't always that way ...  many times, the two of them would
have really good "grown-up" sex, and Ken enjoyed it a lot.  In fact, there
were aspects to sex with Andrea that just weren't practical with a child.
Her adult perspective on it, her grown-woman body, her sexy imagination,
and her willingness to do anything Ken wanted made her a unique bed
partner. She kept her promise to be his willing sex servant, and while he
never abused her, Ken indulged just about every kinky inclination he had
with her.  He left his semen in every accessible part of her body.  She
willingly sucked him off outside at the pool or in the car or once even in
the restroom of a church.  She refused nothing in bed, and even dreamed up
some things Ken hadn't thought of.  The only thing Ken hadn't pursused was
the idea of getting a dog for her, but the thought did cross his mind.



   But childsex still crept into his thinking more often than he liked to
admit.  Still, he considered it a failing on his part and never told Andrea
what was going on in his mind.  He assumed she had made a clean break with
their old life and he didn't want to be the weak one.



   "I have a surprise for your birthday", Andrea told him one night with a
mischievous smile.



   "And what might that be?", he asked suspiciously.



   "I've made reservations for us at a resort in Cabo San Lucas!"



   "Wow!  That sounds like quite a birthday present!", he chuckled.  "How
much?"



   "Ken, we haven't gotten away since coming here, and I think it would be
good for us.  And besides, we deserve to be a little extravagant every now
and then, don't we?"



   How could he resist her thoughfulness?  "That sounds like fun, Andie.  I
haven't been to Mexico in years, and I hear Cabo's great."



   "Great!", she squealed.  "We leave on Friday!"



   It was a long flight, but when the plane landed, Ken was immediately
struck by the beauty of the place and how much it reminded him of the
tropical island of Paradise they had left only a few months ago.  And the
resort was gorgeous ...  lushly-landscaped grounds, golf courses, fountains
and chandeliers.  Their room was a mini-suite, with a separate sitting room
with TV and wet bar, and a huge bedroom with a king-size bed.  The bathroom
was magnificent - marble jacuzzi tub more than big enough for two, double
shower, honey-colored travertine floors, sparkling mirrors and yet another
chandelier.  It was a fantastic place and Ken secretly hoped Andrea hadn't
broken the bank on it.



   Under the slowly-turning ceiling fan that night, the two of them made
love for hours.  Andrea seemed especially passionate, and she rode him like
a racehorse through two orgasms before he finally roared to a finish
himself.  After the long plane ride, a quick tour of the resort, and
dinner, the hard love-making was enough to send them both into a happy
exhausted sleep, and they didn't wake until late the following morning.



   Since Andrea wasn't a golfer, she donned her bathing suit for a day at
the pool while Ken played a leisurely eighteen holes with a
quickly-arranged foursome of other resort guests.  One of them, the wife of
another player, was a young athletic woman in her early twenties, and Ken
found himself enjoying her "form" as she played.  But more importantly, her
8 year old daughter rode along with her in the cart (she couldn't get a
sitter).



   Try as he may, Ken couldn't avoid regularly checking out the little
piece of girl-meat.  She was a doll, dressed in a crisp little shorts set
with leg holes that gapped open when she sat and twisted on the cart seat,
giving him peeks at her white panty-clad crotch.  And the thin top she wore
was sleeveless and cut low at the neck like a sundress, giving him
countless opportunities to see her little chest as the blouse stood away
from her body.  He felt a little annoyed at himself for being unable to
stop looking, but the other side of him was thanking God she was
unknowingly giving him such a wonderful show.  Not since leaving the island
had he felt such a burning desire to see a girl naked, and he felt like he
could rip her little clothes off and mount her right there on the fairway.



   Once she turned on the seat of the cart in such a way that her panties
were twisted, and Ken saw that one side of the gusset had slipped over into
the crack of her small twat.  He went over and crouched beside her cart,
making small talk with her while examining her young pussy through his
dark-tinted sunglasses.  It was all he could do to avoid diving down and
licking her sweet cunt, and his pecker strained against his pants.



   He played a terrible round, but she made it worthwhile.  After the game
was fininshed, Ken picked her up and held her sitting on his arm while the
adults chatted, relishing the feel of her naked little thighs and soft butt
against his bare skin.  As they parted at the clubhouse after the 19th, he
managed to "accidently" brush the side of her mother's breast as they
briefly hugged and said their goodbyes.  It gave his cock another good
surge, and he chuckled to himself at his horniness.



   After the round of golf, he went back to the room, showered, and took a
short nap as he waited for Andrea to get back.  Finally she came in, her
skin glowing from the Mexican sun, and she dashed into the shower to clean
up for dinner.



   "How was the golf?", she called from the bathroom.



   "Wonderful", he called back, referring more to the beautiful child than
anything.



   "And the pool?"



   "Great!", she replied as the shower started up and drowned her out.



   After dinner, they returned to the room, and a smiling Andrea told him
it was time for his birthday surprise, and she was leaving for a minute to
get his present.  Puzzled, he merely shrugged and smiled as she dashed out
of the room.



   Moments later, the door opened and she escorted in a pair of beautiful
little Mexican girls.  Ken almost choked.  The older girl, about 7, was
holding the hand of the younger girl, who Ken figured to be about 3.  Their
dusky skin and dark hair contrasted beautifully with the white
high-waisted, little-girl lacey dresses that flared out slightly from the
waist as they extended to just above the girls' knees.



   As a grinning Andrea and the two girls stood before him, Ken drank in
the sight: silky soft brown skin, dark eyes, slender frames and slightly
frightened looks on their faces.  The younger girl stood a bit awkwardly,
one foot swinging nervously in a cute, little-girl way, and he quickly
noted that the older girl already had little pointy nubbins of breasts
slightly pushing out the thin fabric of her dress.  Ken found himself
swallowing hard and his mouth dry.



   He looked up quickly to Angela, and saw that she was beaming at him. 
"Happy birthday, Honey", she said softly.



   Ken could only look at her, not sure how to react.



   She then gestured to the older girl, who reached down and pulled up the
hem of the younger girl's dress, exposing her completely bare, panty-less
little pussy to his view.  It was a gorgeous little cameltoe of a twat, a
puffy mons with a thin crack running down the center and making a little
vee of open space between it and her upper thighs.  A second whispered
instruction caused the older girl to raise her own dress, and Ken gasped as
her own young twat came into view.  Her skinny hips framed a pubic area Ken
would have expected on an older girl ...  she had visible pussy lips and a
prominent lump at the top of her pretty crack, suggesting she was developed
a little more than her age might suggest.  As he watched, she turned around
facing away from him, bent over and spread her legs, giving him a
heart-stopping view of sweet little-girl cunt opened wide for his
enjoyment.



   Ken felt his face flush, and he suddenly became aware his cock was
pushing hard against his slacks.  This was so totally unexpected that he
was left almost speechless.



   "Uh ...  I'm not sure what you're doing here ...", he stammered to
Angela.



   "Sure you are!", she laughed.  "These two girls are your bithday
present, Honey, and they're here for your enjoyment."



   "But ...  how did you ...?"



   "You can buy anything in Mexico, silly", she grinned.  "Their mother
told me not to let you try to fuck the younger girl, but she can use her
mouth, and the older girl takes cock in both the pussy and ass.  They're
young, but they know what to do with a dick.  I have to have them back by
midnight, but they're all yours until then."



   Ken was in shock, but his fuckmeat was bursting as the children walked
over and hugged him, and he realized how desperately he wanted them.  He
wanted to suck their baby nipples and run his tongue through their juvenile
pussies and have them suck him and tickle his balls with their little
tongues and lips.  He couldn't wait to see how much cock he could get
inside the older girl's skinny body, and what her little swollen nipples
looked like.  And he couldn't decide if he wanted to squirt his cum down
the 3 year-old's throat or push it up the older girl's ass.  Everything he
had enjoyed in Paradise came screaming back into his consciousness like an
explosion.



   He was trembling so hard he could hardly unbutton the older girl's
dress, but he pulled it down to reveal little dark golf-ball-sized swollen
nipples, and closed his eyes and shivered as he sucked one of them into his
mouth.  Then he felt a tiny hand on his pounding cumtube ...







   ......





   "I didn't think it would take them this long".  James muttered to no one
in particular as he watched the sun glint off the brown and gold helicopter
slowly approaching the island landing pad.



   "I don't know ...  once a man gets a taste of child pussy it's
impossible to forget", Ron observed.



   "Still ...  it would have taken a lot longer if Angela hadn't helped us
arrange for those kids in Cabo."



   "Yeah, she knew that was what he needed.  And she also knew he'd find
out sooner or later about the neighbor boys she was fucking while he was at
work."



   "Yeah", Jamed chuckled, "Whichever one needed to come back the most,
it's good to have them here where they belong."



   Ralph the Labrador Retriever wagged his tail excitedly and panted in
agreement.









   END

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