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Authors name: Master Chris (address withhels)
Story title : MY KIDS
Part 11 of 13
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A New Beginning
It took about a week to make the place livable.
There was dust everywhere and an animal, probably a
raccoon, had broken through a basement window.
There was junk strewn all around the family room
and some of the furniture was torn, no, shredded.
The smell of animal dung was quite horrific.
Fortunately, the door to the upstairs was strong
and the invader had been limited to the basement.
As it was, that was bad enough and required a lot
of cleaning and repair. During that first week we
lived out of the motor home and slept there.
Once the house had been given a complete going-over
we moved in. The video editing equipment, sound
editing machine, and such was installed in the
master bedroom where I would sleep. The video
'studio' itself was set up in one end of the family
room. The other end would be used as a storage and
packing room. The remaining four bedrooms were
given one each to Steven, Susie and Juanita, Sam
and Sandy, Linda and Lori. The three extra rooms
went to Sadie, Jenny and Stephanie respectively. At
the end of ten days we were pretty well settled in
and after a trip into town to stock up on food, no
small undertaking, we were ready to begin our new
venture.
Before leaving LA I had closed all bank accounts
and had the money wired to an account in the
Bahamas. I called the Bahamian bank and opened a
second account, transferred half the funds into it
and had about half of that wired to a bank in
Chicago. From those funds, about sixty thousand
dollars, I would meet ongoing expenses until money
began to come in. My brother-in-law, Jim, was
handling the sale of the house in L.A. and I
figured that it should net us about a hundred
thousand. I rented a postal address from a mail
forwarding service in Denver and contacted the
distributor.
Our first 'product' was an edited version of the
video I had shot of the kids at the lake near Lone
Pine. It was non-pornographic and passed quite
nicely as just a simple video of kids at a nudist
park playing in and out of the water. With this I
hoped to first, test the market and second, test
the enforcement people. Both seemed to fall into
place beautifully. We received over three hundred
orders the first week and got not a sniff of legal
problems. The second week saw orders numbering
nearly five hundred and the third week about the
same. Then they dropped to about two hundred over
each of the next two weeks and then dropped
steadily, leveling off at twenty a week or so where
they remained. At sixty bucks a pop, twenty-two net
to us that came to over thirty thousand the first
month. Not a bad start.
The early problem was obtaining blank tapes. I
thought buying up all the videotapes in any given
video store was something of a giveaway. That
problem was solved when I connected with a
distributor. Every time I made a delivery I picked
up a crate or two of blanks at the warehouse.
At times we were unable to keep up with the demand.
Rather than set up lab filled with high speed
dubbing machines, a dead giveaway, I decided to
operate with only eight VCR's, none of them made
for dubbing. Each video would run thirty to forty
minutes which meant that we could dub about eight
an hour or 150 to 200 a week. I wasn't about to
spend all my time dubbing videotapes. Besides, when
the subject matter became more the price would go
up considerably. By limiting the amount of
equipment on the premises I hoped to avoid
suspicion from any visitors who might happen by,
including the law. All of the equipment we had
could easily be viewed as not unusual for a home of
this size. To further disguise what we were doing I
installed the equipment in different rooms. One
television set and two VCR's in my own bedroom, the
same in Steven's room, the living room and the
family room.
I won't give all the details of the distribution,
but it was relatively simple for us. Once a week I
packed all the finished tapes into card- board
boxes and drove them to a freight handler in
Denver. When needed, I picked up a crate of blanks
and that was that. What they did with the finished
tapes I never found out and didn't want to. Three
days later a credit would appear in the Bahamian
account. It was gravy.
There was one last thing I needed to provide a good
cover, a woman to pose as, or be, wife and mother.
A man living alone with so many young children was
bound to arouse suspicion even though our nearest
neighbor was two miles away. The kids would have to
be registered in school and there would be
questions, some of them difficult to answer. I
decided to put an ad in the local paper for a
housekeeper/nanny.
The first response came from a young girl named
Amy. After a brief telephone conversation I had her
come to the house one Saturday morning. She was a
rather homely girl in a pretty sort of way, if that
makes any sense. She was quite shapely, small
breasts, slim hips, long, slender legs of which her
short skirt revealed a lot. She said she was
nineteen and that she had moved to Denver from New
Jersey, where her parents lived. They were not well
off and could not help her much, so she was on her
own. She told me that she loved kids and that she
could cook. I decided she could be trusted so I
approached her with my idea.
"Amy, my kids really miss their mother, especially
the older ones." She listened intently and kept
crossing and uncrossing her legs, giving me a clear
glimpse of her light blue panties each time she
changed posture. "Would it bother you if they
called you 'mon'?"
She smiled, "Not at all, I'd probably like it. Of
course, if your oldest is, what did you say,
twelve? I would have been awfully young to have had
him." She laughed lightly, a nice, warm laugh.
Just then the sisters, Linda and Lori, came in
wearing, as usual, only their nightshirts. They
plunked themselves down on the couch, one on either
side of me and put their feet up giving Amy a great
view of their pussies. If she thought anything of
it, she didn't reveal it, but I'm sure I saw her
eyes open a little wider. She smiled at the girls
and said, "Hi." They said 'hi' back.
I liked her. I hired her. Five hundred a week plus
room and board. And, maybe, all the sex she could
ever want.
"If anyone asks, tell them that your twenty-nine. I
think you can pass for that"
After brief introductions to everyone I showed Amy
what would be her room. Sadie had wanted a roommate
so I had moved her in with Jenny, and Sadie's room
became Amy's. We decided to wait until she had
moved in to introduce her to the rest of the
family. She left to get her things together and tie
up some loose ends, saying she would move in the
next afternoon or evening.
That night I finished the script of out first
video. I wasn't certain that Amy would understand
so I would have to figure a workaround that problem
until I could resolve it. From the way she looked
at Linda and Lori I suspected she would go along,
but I wanted to go slow and play it safe.
The next morning after breakfast I gathered Sadie,
Samantha, Sandra, Linda and Lori in the family room
and explained the script to them. It was to be a
visual piece, no sex to speak of, perhaps some
touching, but no hardcore. The girls would be doing
aerobic exercises to music, do a lot of bending and
leg spreading, I would run the camera and get a lot
of close-ups.
The girls dressed in Brownie outfits, white blouses
and brown skirts, white socks, black patent leather
shoes and white underpants. They looked so cute in
their little outfits I felt my desires building as
I photographed each one of them in turn. I started
at Sadie's feet and panned slowly up her slender
legs and body until I came to her pretty face. She
gave a big smile as I zoomed out and moved to the
next girl.
The music started and the girls did jumping jacks.
Their little brown skirts bounced and fluttered as
they jumped up and down, giving frequent glimpses
of their panties. I crouched low to the floor and
shot upwards to get even better views of their
crotches. After a few minutes Sandy stopped and,
wiping her brow, removed her blouse (all in the
script). Her little pink nipples were hard from
rubbing against the material. Soon the other girls
followed suit and all five were topless, their flat
little chests all tipped by little pink nipples.
Then came the bicycle. They laid down on their
backs, put their hands on their hips and kicked
their legs high into the air with the motion of
pedaling a bicycle. Five beautiful little pantie-
clad bottoms, each seen up close as I zoomed in on
them. Another couple of minutes and Sadie stood up
and removed her skirt and went back to bicycling in
just panties (shoes and socks had come off before
beginning). Soon Linda and Lori simultaneously took
off their skirts, but didn't stop there. They took
off their panties too, one after the other as I
zoomed in on each one in turn getting great close-
ups of their little pussies.
Finally, Sam and Sandy took off everything too and
Sadie dropped her underpants as I photographed each
one separately. Then came deep-knee bends. Squat,
knees apart, showing lots of pussy. Next came bend-
over stretches. Stand, feet wide apart, bend down
touching right hand to left foot, stand up, bend
down touching left hand to right foot, and so on.
This sequence was shot from the rear and I captured
some excellent close-ups of pink little rosebud
assholes.
The music stopped and the girls just lay on the mat
panting from their activity. Sadie was the first to
speak. "Daddy has a hard-on," she observed, "we
must be good." She got up, came over to me and
touched the bulge in my shorts. "Daddy, why don't
you exercise with us?"
My cock throbbed at the thought. "All in good time,
sweetheart, all in good time."
The script called for the girls, as they were lying
on the mat, to express curiosity about looking at
each other's bodies. They were supposed to pull
down their panties, lift their dresses and explore
each other with hands as well as eyes, and the
video was to end on a note better things to come.
When I started taping again they became curious
alright. Sam, in love with her twin, didn't bother
looking, but rolled over onto her and planted a
sloppy kiss smack on her mouth. She moved her hand
over Sandy's body and slipped it into her crotch.
Sandy spread her legs as she felt Sam's hand
approach and allowed Sam to poke a finger into her
vagina. The two little girls lay there Frenching
each other, each fingering the other's pussy and
panting as the others looked on, getting hornier by
the second.
Lori had a hungry look in her eye and asked Sadie
if she could play with her cunt. The three of them,
Lori, Sadie and Linda quickly got a menage-a-trois
going, each girl kissing and licking the other's
genitals. After some minutes they moved over to Sam
and Sandy who were still locked in an embrace,
their tongues penetrating each other's lips, their
little hands busy in each other's crotch. Sadie
finally got them to stop and got them to their
knees. They knelt with their pert little asses up
in the air, giving a clear path to either pussy or
asshole. Then Sadie, Lori and Linda each took turns
licking the two older girls' anuses. Soon, their
little anal puckers were shiny and slick with
saliva. They both moaned and squirmed about at the
stimulation of their rectal openings. I zoomed in
close to capture their little assholes opening to
admit each tongue in turn. Sadie poked her little
tongue into her older sister's anus, twisted it
around a bit, then retracted it again and repeated
the process several times.
Linda and Lori then lay down in front of Sam and
Sandy opened their legs and Sam and Sandy buried
their faces in the crotches of their newly acquired
sisters. Little Sadie stayed behind Sam and Sandy
licking first one's anus and then the other. The
four girls, all except Sadie, were cumming and
their pussies glistened with their little girl
juices. Finally, they stopped to rest, lying on
their backs on the mat panting. I zoomed in on each
girl's cute, cum-streaked mouth one by one, panned
down each naked little body ending on their
dripping twats. Then I zoomed out to show all five
of them standing in a row, waving goodbye.
I put down the camera and prepared to put the
equipment away when Sadie came over to me and asked
if I wanted her to suck me. What a kid! I was hard,
of course, from having watched these five beautiful
little girls being very naughty and the truth was
that I did want a blowjob. I looked at my watch, it
was almost noon. Amy had said afternoon or evening.
I dropped my shorts and Sadie put my cock into her
little mouth and began to suck it, her soft cheeks
hollowing as she did so.
"Sweetie," she kept sucking, but looked up at me
with those big, blue eyes, "let me lie down so I
can lick you too."
With my cock still buried inside her sucking mouth
I lay down on the floor and Sadie lay her little
body on top of me. Immediately, I drove my tongue
into her hairless little cunt, what was the point
in foreplay, and licked and sucked all the juice I
could find out of it. Suddenly, she took her mouth
off my prick and said, "Daddy, I'm going to pee."
I didn't stop sucking her pussy as a powerful
stream of little girl urine hit the back of my
throat. I sucked and drank her delicious piss as it
flowed from her full bladder. I wanted to climb
right inside of the little hole that was emitting
this delicious fluid. Just before her bladder was
completely empty the first blast of cum shot out of
my dick into Sadie's wonderful mouth. She sucked
deeply and swallowed each spurt as it hit the roof
of her mouth and emptied my balls. My tongue still
licking Sadie's pussy, thighs, asshole, I glanced
at the other girls on my right. They were sitting
up, watching us, especially Sadie as her little
head bobbed up and down on my prick, each little
twat being stroked by a little hand.
I heard a whirring sound and turned my head to see
Amy. Jesus! She was holding the video camera and
pointing it at Sadie and I, lying there on the
floor, sucking off each other. A grown man and his
little five-year-old daughter. My cock began to
soften, out of fear I guess, even though Sadie kept
sucking.
"A-amy," I stammered stupidly, my face streaked
with Sadie's urine, its taste still in my mouth,
"wh-what are...where... shit!"
She stopped taping, lowered the camcorder and
smiled at me.
"Looks like I stumbled into a real interesting
situation here."
Continued in part 12...
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