Child Bribes of India

By C. Stanton Leman

Chapter 53: Family Night (Mggg, rom, cons, inc cousin, mast, oral)

Priya took her hands away from my eyes and whispered, “Here’s your present, darling.”

I opened my eyes and… Emma was absolutely beautiful! I gasped at the lovely sight before me and Priya said, “Your mom helped. She put a little make-up on her and fixed her hair. The baby doll is mine. I also taught her that pose. Well, how do you like your present?”

Emmy was absolutely stunning in a pink silk baby doll trimmed in white lace with matching panties. She was standing with her right leg slightly bent at the knee, her left hip sexily pushed to the side and she was standing in an almost three-quarter pose. Her left hand was down by her side, and in her right hand, she held the corner of her top and seductively pulled it up slightly to show her silk, lace-trimmed panties. Priya had taught her well; not one facet of her pose was exaggerated or childish: she looked smokin’ hot!

Her hair had been pulled up and back on top of her head and her light ash blonde ringlet curls hung down over the sides of her face. Emmy had just the faintest hint of bluish tinged grey eye shadow that highlighted her brilliant blue eyes. On her high, soft cheeks was a little hint of blush. Her sweet pink lips glistened with a frosting of clear lip-gloss showcasing her facial features. She looked so dick-hardening beautiful, it should’ve been illegal!

Emmy is an extremely beautiful girl (I guess the good looks are genetic) and stands about four feet one, weighs about sixty-five pounds with lawless alabaster white skin. She has a light dusting of freckles across her cheekbones and cute button nose. I noticed for the first time she also had a light sprinkling of freckles across her upper chest.

Her long legs have a lovely shape, making up about three quarters of her height. She has a slightly fuller figure than Priya and her legs were a tad thicker, but had a perfect taper to her thighs with just a slight open space at the top of her thighs right under her vulva. Her dainty, slender feet were capped with pinkish little pink painted button toes.

It took me about a minute or two to take in all her beauty and I smiled in awe at her and said softly as I beckoned her forward, “Emmy, you’re absolutely gorgeous!”

She turned sideways a little in shyness and blushed with a soft, sweet smile. She walked slowly to the foot of the bed and stood for a second and softly said, “I love you, Sean with all my heart. I’ve dreamed of this moment for months and now it’s finally here.”

“I love you too,” I replied softly. “We all love you and want you to be happy. That’s why we’re here tonight, because we all love you.”

‘Leeya rose and walked around the bed, giving Emmy an affectionate rub on the back as she walked around and sat next to Priya on the bed. For the first time, I noticed that she had the same pink nail polish on her slender white fingers. I thought amusingly, Why do they think of nails at a time like this?

I pulled back the corner of the duvet and invited her to join me. She blushed and timidly walked around to her right to the side of the bed, and with a shy, blushing smile quietly climbed into bed next to me.

I smiled lovingly and told her, “You look absolutely ravishing! You’re a very beautiful young woman!”

Looking down, she blushed and whispered, “Oh, Sean, no one’s ever called me a woman before. I really like the sound of it.”

I put my arms around her and kissed her softly on the lips. I guess fantasy is a lot different than the real thing because Emmy was now shy, quiet and from her actions, appeared to feel awkward. She tentatively laid her left hand on my chest as I kissed her and she shuffled to find a comfortable position. I could feel her soft, warm skin from her hip all the way down to our knees where we were touching sitting next to each other.

I figured it was probably best to get the preliminaries out of the way first. That would also give her time to get comfortable being in bed next to me, so I leaned back against the headboard with my arm around her and said, “Emmy, I think there’s some things we need to go over before we do anything, okay?”

Still shy, she was looking down at where our bodies were touching. She put her hand gingerly on my thigh on top of the duvet and replied, “Okay. What am I supposed to do?”

I chuckled and kissed her forehead and asked her, “Are you frightened?”

Nodding, she meekly said, “Yeah, I’m kinda nervous and scared.”

“Don’t be,” I reassured. “I’m not going to hurt you. But before we do anything, I need to hear you tell me that this is what you want. If you’re not ready, we can do this another time.”

Almost imploringly she immediately replied, “Oh, Sean, I want this more than anything in the world! I do, I really do. It’s just that now that it’s for real, it’s a lot different being here in bed with you and knowing that we’re gonna do marriage things.”

Looking up as a single tear spilled over her eyelid, she continued, “I want to be a good wife and I want you to be pleased with me. I just don’t know what to do and I’m afraid I’ll make a mistake and disappoint you.”

With an encouraging hug and a chuckle, I told her, “You have your sisters here with you and they’ll tell you that each of them said the very same thing.”

Looking at her sisters, they both smiled understandingly and nodded. Emmy looked back at me and I said, “It’s normal to be frightened. I know you don’t know what to do and everyone of us had a first time when we had to learn how to make love.”

Patting her thigh with my left hand, I said to her, “There are some things we need to discuss before we get to the good stuff, all right?”

When I said “good stuff”, she, along with the girls giggled then said, “What do we have to talk about?”

“First of all,” I said, “we are a family. What happens within our family and the private things we do, remain private. Auntie and Poppy don’t need to know, and don’t want to know what we do in private. Do you understand?”

Nodding she replied, “I understand.”

“No one,” I reiterated sternly, “And I mean no one is to know about our relationship. Legally, Leeya is my ward and I’m her guardian; just like I am with you. You are my cousin - not my wife. Got it?”

Looking up and nodding she said, “I understand completely. Priya’s already told me what would happen if anyone found out.”

“Good,” I said in acknowledgement. “Now that that’s out of the way we can talk about the private things. Now, making love is like having a wonderful, enjoyable conversation. What happens in a conversation?”

“People talk,” Emmy replied.

“That’s right,” I said. “They communicate in a couple of ways. They speak to each other, they make silent expressions with their faces or gestures with their bodies, but they communicate what they think and feel during a conversation, correct?”

Nodding, Emmy replied, “Uh huh.”

“Making love is the same way.” I instructed. “People communicate in any number of ways when they make love. They tell each other how they feel: both about how they feel about each other and how they feel about what their partner is doing to them. If it feels good, tell me, if it doesn’t or you don’t like what I’m doing, tell me that too. People tell each other with words, with the sounds they make, and with the way their body reacts.”

Emmy had turned on the bed to face me while I talked, so I continued with, “The only thing you have to do tonight is not be afraid to let yourself experience everything your feeling. It may sound stupid, but even if you pee the bed, it doesn’t matter: just let yourself go and experience everything. Don’t be afraid to do what you want either. If you want to touch me, then do it. If you want to grab or hug me, then do it. Don’t be afraid to tell me what you want. We’ll be acting as husband and wife. That means, there’s nothing - and I mean nothing - you can’t tell me. Can you do that?”

It was apparently visible that Emmy was trying to take in what I was saying, when she replied, “I’ll try, but if I get scared, will you help me through it?”

“Of course I will!” I assured her with a smile. “It’s my job to make you feel comfortable, relaxed and make everything a pleasurable experience for you.”

With a shy smile and a blush, Emmy asked, “How do we start?”

Smiling, I turned to Leeya and said, “Tell her, Leeya. How do we start?”

With a gleam in her eye and a big smile Leeya exclaimed, “Kisses! It starts with lots and lots of kisses! Teach her them there Frencher kisses, Sean. They’ll curl your toes, Emmy and get cha as hot as a firecracker!”

“Frencher kisses?” Emmy asked. “What are they?”

“The correct term is French kisses, Leeya,” I answered. “Emmy, since you’re still young and don’t know about adult things, I want to teach you how to do things the adult way and one of them is kissing. Have you seen movies where a man and woman are kissing and their mouths are kind of open?”

“Yeah so?” Emmy asked.

“Well, little darling,” I replied with a soft smile, “our dance of love is about to begin… with kisses. I’m going to teach you how to French kiss. Don’t hold your breath just breathe through your nose. When we start and our lips meet, open your mouth about half way when I open mine just copy what I do. After a while, you’ll get the hang of it. Then just do what you feel, ready to try?”

Looking at the girls then at me, Emmy blushed, smiled and silently nodded. I threw back the duvet and Emmy exclaimed, “My gosh! Every time I look at you, I can’t get over how gorgeous you are! You have such beautiful muscles!”

Leeya cut in with, “Yeah, don’t cha just love ‘em? I sure do!”

After the giggles died down, I lay down beside Emmy and told her, “Now just do what I do. Let yourself go and experience everything, okay?”

With a slight, tentative look of apprehension, Emmy silently nodded. I put my arm under her head to act as a pillow and smiled down into her eyes and softly said, “This is what you’ve been waiting for. Are you ready to begin?”

Emmy smiled and put her arms around my neck and replied in a whisper, “Love me, Sean. Please love me and make me feel happy inside.”

I bent down and touched her lips with mine. After a few minutes, I slightly opened my mouth. Old habits are hard to break, I guess, because she was still kissing me closed mouth. I gently put my thumb on her chin and lightly pulled. I stopped when her mouth was about half open. I licked all around her lips and pulled back.

Nothing.

Emmy was breathing through her nose, but that’s all. I repeated my action and withdrew, waiting for her to follow.

Again nothing.

I broke the kiss and asked her, “Are you alright? Remember I said to do as I do?”

“Oh yeah,” she replied with a blush. “I forgot. I was just thinking about how nice your tongue felt, that’s all. Let’s do it again.”

Smiling I replied, “Sure, we’ve got all night, and it’s all for you. By the way, your lip gloss tastes yummy!”

She giggled, licked her lips and replied, “Yeah, bubble gum.”

I waited until she’d quit giggling and again pressed my lips to hers. She immediately opened her mouth and I again licked all the way around her lips and withdrew. A few moments later, I felt her little tongue copy my motion and withdraw. I then licked across the top of her front bottom teeth and withdrew and she followed. I repeated the action on her top teeth and she followed suit.

I then swiped the bottom of her lower lip between her lip and gum and pulled back. As she followed suit, I sucked her tongue into my mouth and gave the tip a loving nip.

Although our lips were still touching, she broke the seal when she smiled and giggled. Smiling back with my eyes, I then probed her mouth with my tongue and she sucked mine in and gave it a nip with a muffled giggle. I drank of her nectar and it was sweet, with a hint of bubble gum from her lip gloss.

I swiped the roof off her mouth and she responded by pulling me tighter to her. Her breathing started to deepen so I swiped under her tongue and she sighed in my mouth and gave a tiny shudder. The dance had definitely begun.

I began to kiss her more passionately and then brought my hand into play. I softly caressed her left shoulder and made feather touches across her collarbones to her right. She felt warm, soft and very inviting. Emmy’s breathing was becoming deeper as I lightly stroked her upper chest.

Emmy was fast becoming a virtuoso at kissing because her little tongue was flicking in, out and around my mouth with passion. After just a couple of minutes, she wasted no time in expressing her passion and desires through her kisses. I was going to break the kiss and begin on her face, but her technique was so good, she had me going and liking it!

As we continued to passionately kiss, I traced her deltoid and lightly stroked her underarm. With her left hand behind my neck and her right fingering through my hair, she pulled me with more passion into her kiss. Emmy’s breathing was now deeper and slightly quickened. Her lips were getting warm, as were her cheeks against mine.

I lightly brushed my hand down the side of her silk-covered left rib cage to her hip and slowly came back up to cup her puffy protruding nipple. When I made contact, she broke the kiss and as she pulled me into a tight hug, gasped a huge intake of air and moaned out, “Oh God that made my insides tremble!”

The kiss broken, I began to lay butterfly kisses all over her face, starting with her forehead, her eyes, her cheeks and nose and around her mouth. While I was doing this, I was lightly brushing the pad of my finger around her silk covered nipple. She arched her back for more contact and I moved to her right nipple to attend to it in like fashion.

I kissed her chin and gave it a nip. Emmy responded by tilting her head up and moaned a soft “Mmmmmm, that’s nice.” I kissed down her throat into the hollow where her larynx is and around and up to her ear. I now began to tweak her puffy, hard little nipple as I nipped her earlobe. She gasped and shuddered a “Golly me!”

I thought she may have cum, but it was so soft I wasn’t certain.

As my mouth headed south to her upper chest, my hand did likewise and I was now rubbing circles on her stomach. Looking at her exposed upper chest, I could see her freckles darkened, her alabaster skin had now become a light rosy pink and her skin was hot against my lips.

I kissed my way across her upper chest and simultaneously, as I enveloped her silk covered nipple in my mouth I cupped her vulva. Blast off!!

Emmy let out a guttural “My Gawd!” and clamped her legs shut as she tilted her head back and arched her body off the bed. With her right behind my neck she pulled me into an intimate embrace while her left hand grasped and clung tightly to my right wrist as I stroked her treasure. Looking down her legs, she had her toes pointed. As she shuddered and quivered she’d grunt a “Uuuh.” I rubbed her panty-covered pussy and her panties were slick and sopping wet from her clitty down to her ass!

Looking at her face, her eyes were closed and she now had a nice rosy pink blush. I figured I might as well make the most of the situation so I scooted down the bed as Emmy panted and tried to recover. She was now like a limp rag doll and I gently opened her legs and lowered my face to her sopping wet treasure.

Emmy may be only eight, but she sure smelled like she was all woman! She had a heady, musky smell, more potent that Priya and much stronger than Leeya who smelled and tasted delicately sweet.

I cupped Emmy’s entire silk-covered vulva in my mouth and sucked on her drenched panties. Although her scent was strong, her taste was delightful! Heady and tangy and I found her taste was very intoxicating!

I tried to “see” her pussy with my tongue and it was nothing like I imagined! Being the heaviest of the three, I pictured Emmy’s pussy to be glorious! She had a very fleshy mons with very fat, very pronounced puffy labia. I really couldn’t feel too much inner detail through her panties, except for her large clitoral hood and protruded clit, which felt to be about the size of a pencil eraser.

When she felt my mouth on her pussy, she wrapped her legs around my neck, grabbed my hair and groaned out, “Yes! I’ve dreamed of this every night! Oh, Sean, this feels soooo gooood!”

Eating a girl through her panties is hard work! I sucked as much of her pussy into my mouth as I could and pushed the silken material into her crease. I remember Leeya saying Mom has a big clit and so did Emmy: maybe it’s genetic. So big in fact, I could feel her engorged pebble through her panties. I knew that having panties on, I’d have to be firmer so I started lightly chewing on her clitty through the silk. I could feel her hard button as it rolled across my teeth and I attacked it with a vengeance.

It only took her another thirty seconds or so to blast off again. Déjà vu: She suddenly arched upwards, almost pulling my hair out by the roots and split my lip as she bucked and shuddered out, “Oh my Gawd!”

I just kept chewing as she flinched, pushed and shuddered with deep guttural “Uhhhh’s”. Over sensitive, she pushed me away and cried out, “My God no more, I can’t take any more!”

I pulled back and scooted up beside her and lay on my back panting from the exertion. Emmy was oblivious to my presence as she was returning from Nirvana. I looked over at my two wives to see them both with shit eating grins on their faces as they nodded.

Shaking my head, I pointed to my boxer encased hard on. I needed some relief and my balls were aching for release. Emmy opened her eyes and with a far away sated smile cooed, “My gosh! I never dreamt it would be like that! That was absolutely wonderful!”

Giving her the lesson I’d given Leeya, I quipped, “Well I’m glad you liked it, but you got yours, now it’s my turn. There’s no one-ways in this family.”

“Huh?” (Sound familiar?)

With a quick nod I replied, “Yep, my turn!”

Priya and Leeya giggled and Emmy looked at them and asked, “What do I do?”

Priya decided to tease her and said, “You can stick that pole up your butt if you want.”

“What?” she asked shocked.

The girls laughed and Priya said, “Nah, just joking. Seriously, what do you want to do? Touch it? Play with it or maybe ride it.”

Emmy blushed and with a devilish grin replied, “All of it.”

Leeya put her hand over her mouth and giggled. Priya gave a smirk and said, “Well, your future husband’s got one heck of a hard one there, so you’d better do something.”

Emmy propped herself up on one elbow and reaching down, tentatively reached out with her left hand and lightly ran her finger up and down the length of the shaft. When she’d gotten an idea of how long I was she gasped, “Holy mackerel! Is that pole gonna fit inside me!”

It was Leeya’s turn to tease and she replied with sarcasm, “You’d better, I can.”

Emmy gasped and replied with doubt, “You can not! You’re just teasing me!”

Sticking out her tongue, Leeya retorted “Can too! Up my poopy hole: all of it ! Every — single — inch!”

“Now I know you’re lying, He doesn’t put that thing in your butt, does he? There’s no way! He couldn’t!” she vehemently replied.

She looked at all of us as we silently nodded.

With her hands on her face and shaking her head she said, “Oh my God, I can’t believe it! Are you gonna put that thing up my butt too?”

With a devilish chuckle I replied, “If you’ll let me.”

Shaking her head in disbelief, she said, “Golly gee whiz, and I thought I was horny!”

Pointing at GI Joe, I quipped, “He’s waiting.”

Emmy returned to stroking my dick through my boxers. She circled her little hand around my cloth-covered cock and began to slowly jerk me through my boxers. If it weren’t an eight year-old girl doing it, it wouldn’t have felt half as good. Priya asked her, “You wanna have another ‘gasm and get him off too?”

Emmy got a greedy smile on her face, nodded and asked, “How do I do it?”

“Show her, Leeya.” Priya ordered.

Leeya climbed up and straddled me and demonstrated to Emmy how to sit on my cock and rock her hips back and forth. Once Leeya was off, Emmy climbed up and straddled me. Priya said, “Reach inside you panties and pull your pussy lips apart. Then sit back down with his dick between your lips and let go. Then you can begin rocking. Got it?”

Bashfully, Emmy reached in the leg holes of her panties and pulled herself open and sat down. Once my cock was seated in her crease, she felt the tingle and with a grin, nodded to Priya and said, “Oh yeah, I got it!”

Emmy started slow, but the tingles started to take effect and her breathing deepened. With her eyes closed and her head tilted slightly upwards she cooed, “This feels sooo good! I can’t believe Sean’s dick is really against my pussy!”

Butting in, Leeya quipped, “It’s all about them there tingles ain’t it, Sean?”

“Yup,” I replied, “all about the tingles. Right, Emmy,”

Emmy was in a world of her own and replied, “Huh? Oh yeah, them tingles are wonderful!”

The clothing was starting to chafe my dick so to maintain my erection and get off, I tried to picture what Emmy looked like naked. That got me going’! My little number three was having a ball and rocking like a champ as she heated up and began to pant.

I could tell she was close because her complexion was slowly turning a light pink. I reached up and began tweaking her puffy nipples, which were such an erotic sight to see through the silk of her nightie.

Emmy started panting and said, “Gonna cum real soon! God this feels wonderful!”

I imagined plowing into her fat, wet eight year-old pussy as she rocked in top of me and that did it! My legs tightened, my nuts pulled up and I grunted out, “Here it is, gonna cum now!”

I shot off in my shorts hard!

Emmy was late and after my fourth spurt, she put her hands on my chest and pushed down as hard as she could and with a high pitch “Eeeeek!” came again. As she shuddered, she’d flinch with a jerky rock and shudder again. She shuddered one last time and fell on my chest.

Lying on my chest until her breathing began to normalize she rolled off onto her back next to me panting. While looking up at the ceiling she sighed, “This is too good! I wonder what it’ll be like when you’re really inside me, I think I’ll just die!”

Leeya was going to make this a real indoctrination, so she knee walked over to me and said to Emmy, “One last thing to do.”

Lifting her head to look at Leeya over my body, Emmy asked, “Huh? There’s more?”

“Yup,” Leeya quipped, “gotta eat the sperms. Can’t be disrespectful to your husband and waste ‘em; its Sean’s love. It’ll make a baby in us one day and we can’t let it go to waste. Right, Priya?”

Priya nodded as Emmy pulled herself to a sitting position and watched as Leeya reached inside my drawers and came out with a coated hand of semen. Leeya was twirling a big glob in her fingers and offering her hand to Emmy said, “This is your night, you get the sperms.”

Emmy looked at both of her sisters with trepidation and slowly stuck out her tongue. Leeya swiped a glob on her tongue and Emmy took the sample in and tasted. Leeya asked, “Well, Whatcha think?”

Emmy replied, “Salty, but not really much taste. It seems pleasing in some way.”

With a gleam in her eye, Leeya took a lick and said, “Yeah, I love it! It’s Sean’s love and I can taste his love when I eat his sperms.”

After a moment, Emmy nodded and said, “Yeah… yeah, his love.”

She took Leeya’s hand as they giggled and licked it clean.

I got up, went to the bathroom, cleaned myself and changed my boxers. Priya took the girls to change. Emmy needed clean panties and the other girls had to put on nightshirts.

Returning about ten minutes later each had dressed for bed and was holding a bottle of water and Priya handed me one, of which I drank about half and set it on the nightstand. As soon as Leeya was inside the bedroom, she shucked her nightshirt as she scampered to the bed. Priya scolded her, asking her what she thought she was doing and Leeya answered, “I got panties on, I’m dressed. It’s not my fault I don’t have boobies and don’t need a shirt yet.”

Priya and Emmy just looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled. Even with a king-sized bed it was, shall we say, comfortably close. Leeya quipped, “Well, we could save space if I slept on top of Sean.”

With a smirk Priya replied, “Nice try you little tart, but its Emmy’s night. Remember?”

“Jeez,” she replied and with a devilish smile, “I was only trying to help.”

Emmy said to me, “You’re right, Sean, Leeya’s no dummy is she?”

“No she’s not,” I said chuckling. “Just remember: big things come in little packages.”

Leeya played dumb by pretending not to hear my comment. Emmy jumped on the bed and asked Priya if they could talk. Leeya, the little snot, sat right on my cock and as she slightly rocked, “Yeah let’s talk.”

Both girls looked at her rocking then Priya, with a wry smile asked, “How long do you want to talk, Leeya? Until you have a ‘gasm?”

Playing innocent and still rocking Leeya replied, “No, we can talk as long you want.”

Emma scolded Leeya saying, “Isn’t this is my night? I should be sitting where you are!”

Leeya “Humph’d” and replied, “Oh all right,” and moved off of me to the side of the bed and Emmy traded places with her.

Emma replaced Leeya on my groin and made a couple of rocking motions and hissed out, “Ow, I’m too sensitive, I think my little pooter is rubbed raw from my panties.”

When she said “pooter”, all three girls giggled and Priya asked, “What in the world is a “pooter”?

Emmy giggled and rubbed her panty covered pussy and said, “Here, on my little puss-puss!”

“Oh,” Priya replied. “So, what do you want to talk about?”

Emmy blushed and said, “You know, about sex stuff.”

“What kind of sex stuff?” ‘Leeya asked.

“What kind of sex stuff do you two do with Sean?” Emmy asked.

Priya looked down, got a smile on her face and looked at her through her lashes and replied, “Ready for this? We basically do everything: oral sex, regular sex, anal sex and… and…” Looking at Leeya with a smirk Priya added, “We also play some other games.”

“Could you…” Emmy started, “explain exactly what you mean by all those terms?”

Leeya giggled and replied, “Well, when Sean gives us tingles and ‘gasms with his mouth, or when you use your mouth on him that’s called oral sex. When he puts his thingy, I mean… his dick in our ‘pooter’ (emphasizing the word), that’s what you called “doing it,” or fucking. Anal sex is when he puts his dick in our poopy hole. Anyway, that’s what we do.”

Emmy still a little shocked asked, “Come on now, does he really put that big thing up your butts?”

Both girls gave her a coy smile, nodded and Priya said, “We love our husband so much, we give ourselves totally to him. There’s no part of ourselves we deny him.”

Looking at me, Emmy asked, “Do you really wanna put your thing in my butt?”

With a serious, but loving smile I answered, “As much as I want your mouth or your little honey pot.”

Priya told her, “’Aleeya and I were talking and we seem to like it better in our butts because, while we’re still small, we can fit all of him there. He’s too big to fit completely in our cunnies.”

“I see,” Emmy replied while contemplating the matter, then asked me, “Sean, do you really? I mean really want to have sex in my butt?”

Silently nodding, I replied, “Very much.”

“I don’t know,” she replied, “The thought kinda scares me.”

Priya put her hand on hers in a reassuring way and told her “I thought the same thing, but Sean is very gentle and when he cums deep in your insides, it’s just glorious!”

Changing the subject, Emmy asked, “And what are these ‘other games’ you play?”

With hand-covered giggles and blushes Leeya blurted out almost in a whisper, “We play pee-pee games.”

“What’d you say? You play what?” she exclaimed in shock.

Priya looked at her and with a nice chocolate blush said calmly, “We play pee games.”

Covering her mouth with wide-eyed amazement Emmy said, “Oh my God! What kind of pee games can you play? I mean, what can you do? You sit on the pot, you pee and that’s that… isn’t it?”

Both girls gave Emmy a devilish grin and silently shook their heads s no. Emmy kept whispering to herself, “Oh my God, oh my God, I can’t believe what I’m hearing.”

I figured that maybe Emmy was getting too much of an earful too fast, so I said, “Look, Emmy, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. Priya and I have been playing since our wedding night. Leeya played once a few months ago, but just really started last night. If this is freaking you out, let’s just drop the matter until some other time, oaky?”

“No,” she replied shaking her head, “I want to know. If I’m gonna be a part of this family and there are no secrets, then you guys should tell me everything, right?”

“Are you sure?” Priya asked. “You may be shocked because we do some nasty things, but you can ask Leeya the orgasms are so intense! It’s amazing isn’t it, Leeya?”

“Oh my God, Emmy!” Leeya exclaimed. “I had such a giant ‘gasm last night I actually died a little. Didn’t I, Sean?”

“Died a little?” Emmy asked quizzically, “How do you die a little?”

I cut in and replied, “What she means is, she fainted because her orgasm was so intense.”

“Really?” she asked.

“Uh huh,” Leeya said nodding. “It was the best ‘gasm I ever had – ever!”

“How?” Emmy asked.

“Well ah… ah… you tell her, Sean,” Leeya said looking at me coyly.

All three girl’s eyes were now on me awaiting my answer. I guess they figured since I started it all, I could do all the explaining.

“Wellllll…” I started, “Where to begin. (Two giggling girls.) It’s like this. It all started as innocent fun between Priya and I, but then it progressed and we began to do more. I started it because I wanted to see Priya pee. When I did, I found it very stimulating. After that, I masturbated Priya while she peed to an orgasm. Then I got really kinky one night, and peed up her butt after we had anal sex. I also like the taste of their pee and enjoy them peeing in my mouth.”

“GASP!” said Emmy, “You drink their pee and you pee in their butts?”

“Well,” I replied, “there you have it. You wanted to know, so now you do. You can choose to join in or not: it’s your choice. No one’s gonna force you or try to talk you into doing anything you don’t want to do, okay?”

With a deep exhalation of air, Emmy looked around at all three of us shaking her head and said, “I never knew people did such things.”

After a long pause, Emmy looked at me and said, “I know this is a stupid question but do you want to drink my pee too?”

Being honest, I looked at her with a guilty smile and replied, “Yes, very much; if you’ll let me.”

With a deep sigh and shaking her head, she replied, “Oh my God, you’d want me to pee in your mouth?”

Nodding I replied, “Yep.”

I guess Emmy had had enough pee talk so she went back to anal sex and asked, “Leeya, what’s it like when you have sex in your butt?”

Leeya looked at her with a smile and said, “When we did it the first couple of months, Sean didn’t put his thingy inside my poopy very far, but one night I was very, very excited and somehow I knew that he could fit all the way inside me and when he spermed me, it was such a wonderful feeling to feel his hot sperms deep, deep inside me. It really makes me feel like a real woman. I really like it a lot!”

“Priya,” Emmy asked, “does it really feel that good to you too?”

Nodding, Priya said, “Yeah, it feels that good! I also cum sooo hard when he pees in my butt, There’s no words to describe it!”

“Really?” she asked astonishingly. “It’s really that good?”

Priya and Leeya looked at each other, nodded and said in unison, “Really!”

Emmy just smiled and said softly, “Well, if it’s that good, maybe I’ll think about anal sex. I just never thought about having a man’s dick in my butt before.”

The little snot put in, “Well don’t knock it until you try it!

Emmy shook her head, still awe struck by what she’d heard and was just talking to herself repeating, “I never would have dreamed you guys would do things like that. Never would have dreamed it!”

Moving on, Emmy asked, “What about oral sex? I saw a girl at school once do it to a guy, but I couldn’t see much. All I saw was her head moving up and down. How do you do it?”

Priya said, “There’s two ways to do it. When you first start to do it, to keep from choking, you only put the head of his dick, maybe a little more, inside your mouth and lick all around the head: kinda like you’re licking a lollipop in your mouth. Then you move your mouth up and down on his dick as you suck it and you use your hand on the part that’s outside your mouth to jerk him off but you have to watch your teeth so you don’t hurt him.”

“I think I get the picture,” Emmy replied, “What’s the other way?”

“The other way takes some practice and overcoming your fear of choking. Leeya doesn’t know it, but I can take Sean’s entire dick down my throat.”

“What?” she exclaimed, “How can you get all of that (pointing to my dick) thing down your throat?”

“It was kinda hard at first,” Priya commented, “but when you start to gag, you pull back just a little and start swallowing as you push him into your throat. After you do that a couple of times, each time you just push a little deeper until he’s all the way down your throat. You have to hold your breath because you can’t breathe with your throat full of cock (giggles).”

“Boy!” Emmy exclaimed as she shook her head. “I’ve got a lot to learn, don’t I?”

Smiling like the wicked witch of the West I replied wickedly, “All in good time, my little pretty, all in good time!”

(More giggles.)

Priya got up to go the bathroom while Emmy tried to picture my entire dick in her throat as she kept glancing at it and rubbing her throat. I just chuckled and Leeya said contemplatively, “Hmmmm, maybe I’ll have to give that a try…”

I started to get up and said, “I’ll be back, I’ve got to pee.”

Leeya giggled, blushed and blurted, “Oh goody! Let me hold it while you do. I like to play fireman!”

“Fireman?” Emmy asked.

“Yeah,” Leeya giggled, “I like to point it all around when he goes pee. It’s cool and I can feel him peeing when I hold his thingy in my hand.”

“Jeez!” Emmy replied. “You guys do some weird stuff!”

Leeya and I got up to go the bathroom as Priya asked Emmy, “Aren’t you kinda curious about what it looks like and all when he pees?”

Thinking a moment, she replied, “Well, yeah, I guess so, now that you mention it. I just never thought about seeing a guy pee before.”

“Well,” Priya replied, “when you get married, you can do all those things; there are no secrets. Try it. If you don’t like it, don’t do it anymore, that’s all.”

“Yeah,” Emmy replied, “I guess so.”

Leeya and I went into the bathroom, shut the door and I let Leeya play fireman as she directed my flow all around the bowl. I finished and said to her, “All right battalion chief, all done.”

With a giggle, she gave me a couple of shakes, flushed the toilet and then returned to the bed after we’d washed our hands. Returning to bed, the girls were giggling over Leeya’s little stunt. Emmy squirmed a moment on the bed and said, “I’ll be back, now I’ve gotta go.”

That sudden flash of kinkiness struck me. Well, I thought, in for a penny, in for a pound. So I asked quizzically, “Need some help?”