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Harper's Bizarre
by Peter Pan (uds3@hotmail.com)

***

The problem with get-togethers like these, there always 
seems to be some new challenge... new boundaries to 
push back, new panties to pull down. 'Pleasure' is a 
hard mistress. Easy enough to attain but so difficult 
to permanently satisfy. (Mf, ped, bi, inc, orgy)

***

"What the hell am I doing?" I thought to myself as I 
approached the girls, clustered as they were now in the 
far corner, in a group which included George, Tanya, 
Connor, Michelle and a couple of fathers I had yet to 
meet. Supposedly looking for a reason to opt out of 
these gatherings altogether, here I was about to try 
and get all of them in deeper. 

Natalie I noticed, appeared a total convert, standing 
there chatting, with Connor's arm around her waist, 
pretty much encircling her bottom and George's across 
her shoulder, his hand but inches from her left breast.

"Hi dad," she said breezily as I approached.

"I need to chat to the three of you for a couple of 
minutes," I said, taking them aside and making 
apologies to the group.

"What is it dad?" asked Kylie looking a little 
apprehensive.

"No real problem sweetheart," I reassured her, "I just 
need to ask Natalie something and I wanted you two 
here."

"Ohhh," she said, putting her hand to her mouth and 
looking cheeky as all hell. "I bet I know what it is!" 
Her older sister tossed her a glance. 

"Well sweetie," I said, looking directly at Natalie, 
"Em, this is kinda hard to explain, this being your 
first party and all." Nat was staring at me somewhat 
analytically now – something she does so well. 

Kylie and Jenna were giggling themselves stupid at my 
predicament.

"OK Nat, well it's like this." I winced. "In a few 
minutes a bell will ring and everyone gathers in the 
main lounge. Then, three girls are usually chosen, each 
of which usually picks five men that they like and they 
all go up to one of the bedrooms..."

Natalie cut me off. "What?? one girl and five men?" She 
looked stunned. "Are you telling me that my sisters 
have done this? Oh my God dad! I can't believe it... 
each of them with five guys?" 

"Hang on a moment Nat," I pleaded. "Hear me out!" She 
clamped up.

"That's the point Natalie, no they haven't been forced 
into that. besides, no girl has to agree to do it 
anyway. Because you girls look so alike... everyone 
thought Kylie and Jenna were twins... they asked us a 
few weeks ago if they would agree to go up together, 
like a double-team as such."

Natalie I could see, was paying very close attention.

"How many fathers went with them?" she asked.

"Just six," I replied. "Not like they had to handle 
five each like the other girls do. And some of them are 
way younger than you three!"

"Well, where do I come into it?" she asked in all 
innocence.

"Well the fact is Nat," I hesitated, "Steve and the 
guys asked me just now if you would join them... half 
the guys here think you're all triplets anyway!"

I wasn't sure at that moment whether Natalie's 
expression was one of disgust or subtle opportunity!

"Let me get this straight dad," she muttered. "You want 
to know if I'll agree to go up to a bedroom with my two 
sisters to get sexually assaulted by a group of men? Is 
that what you're asking?"

"Go on Natalie," said Kylie. "It really is fun... no 
one gets hurt and you don't have to do anything you 
don't want." Jenna was vociferously backing her up.

Natalie was far from convinced. "What kind of stuff do 
they want us to do?" she asked in all innocence.

"Hmmm well, use your imagination Nat," said Jenna 
hopefully, "We usually have to get undressed... show 
our boobs, stuff like that! Like, they expect us to do 
more than just smile at them you know."

"Is that it?" replied Natalie. She looked across at 
Kylie expectantly. "Nothing gross?"

"What do you mean by gross Natalie?" Kylie asked her 
sister.

"Like sucking them off? Stuff like that?" She looked at 
her two sisters who stared back at me for inspiration 
most likely.

"Oh my God," she spluttered, "You do suck them?"

"Oh come on Nat, get real," Kylie broke in. "Guys do 
like a blow job once in a while." Jenna was killing 
herself laughing.

"Do we have to 'do it' too?" she asked in a subdued 
tone.

"Look Natalie," I said, "You just have to do what the 
guys ask you to do... could be anything but I won't let 
them hurt you or anything like that. Like Jenna told 
you, no-one is forced into anything sweetie. Its just 
for half an hour, that's all!" I was going to add that 
since she seemed more than happy "doing it" just now 
with three men, I couldn't really see the problem. 
Might not have been the thing to say in front of the 
other two however.

She stood there for a moment, her sisters urging her to 
come with them.

"So you will be there the whole time dad?" she asked at 
last.

"Sure," I said. "Hardly going to leave my three 
daughters unsupervised up there."

"Well OK then," she agreed, "Not saying I want to do 
anything though!"

"Oh you will Nat," said Jenna giggling madly. Her 
sister tossed her a withering glance.

Not a couple of minutes later but the first bell 
sounded and everyone assembled in the lounge. Was it 
crammed too! 

I think the three girls collected every vote in the 
place! One could sense the escalating tension, if not 
anticipation. Not surprising when you consider this 
would have to have been close to the pinnacle of any 
male fantasy – three young sisters together in one 
bedroom? Second and third choices went to Michelle and 
a little frizzy-haired redhead respectively.

It being a condition of Natalie's involvement that I 
went with my group as 'safety officer,' I was 
regrettably unavailable for Michelle's little get-
together and if she was disappointed, I was close to 
devastated. She was the one girl I would love to have 
accompanied upstairs... albeit, preferably alone! She 
blew me a kiss in recognition of my loss!

My girls, having at their disposal the option of six 
men, collectively chose Jerry, Connor, Wayne, Brett ( a 
newcomer), George and there being no accounting for 
taste – Brad! The agonised groans from those who 
missed-out were pitiful in the extreme with audible 
suggestions that perhaps we could run two sessions?

I'm not sure if I mentioned it earlier, but given that 
my three had dressed themselves in pretty much matching 
outfits, heightened the 'triplets' imagery. There must 
have been many in attendance who had no reason to doubt 
that eventuality.

I would be lying to you if I said that watching the 
three of them being shepherded up those stairs to the 
main bedroom, six pairs of eyes locked on to their 
curvy little rear-ends, didn't kick-start a few hot 
flushes on my part. I imagine they had a few of their 
own.

The main bedroom lived up to its name. Shame Steve was 
voted off- limits to his own little den of iniquity. I 
could see that enormous king-size bed being put to good 
use. Obviously Kylie could as well – she gasped when 
she saw it, though whether out of trepidation or 
expectation I couldn't say!

George was the last one in. As he shut the door, 
Natalie looked at him suspiciously!

"OK girls," said Wayne expectantly, "Down to your bras 
and panties please!"

Jenna looked at Kylie and they both giggled, before 
slipping their shoes off, unzipping their skirts and 
wriggling out of them. Natalie at this stage had not 
moved.

"You too Natalie," said Brad. She looked across at me 
defiantly.

"C'mon sweetie," I said to her from across the room, 
"Part of the deal. All girls have to comply with any 
reasonable request."

I was so glad she didn't ask me what exactly 
constituted a reasonable request. I might have found 
that one hard to answer.

Although somewhat shocked I think by her sisters' ready 
compliance and a little embarrassed seeing them 
standing there in just their panties, arms above their 
heads as they shucked off their tops, she tentatively 
unzipped her own skirt and let it drop to the floor. 
There was a definitely appreciative intake of breath as 
the men (save George of course) saw her hot little 
white knickers for the first time.

The three of them standing there in a neat row, 
Natalie's 'virginal' white twin-set bra and panties 
contrasted strikingly with the other two's matching 
powder-blue briefs. Wayne and Brett had them all sit on 
the edge of the bed.

"Ok Kylie," Jerry piped up, "You first sweetheart. 
Stand up, take your bra off and show us your tits." Six 
mens' eyes were immediately centered on that wispy 
little piece of frilly blue material that stretched 
across her breasts, accentuating that which it was 
supposed to and promising just so much in the short 
term. 

Natalie looked up open-mouthed as her younger sister 
got willingly to her feet, slid those hot little straps 
down her shoulders before reaching around behind her to 
unhook that second-last bastion of female modesty. 
Wriggling out of her bra, she stood there hands at her 
side, proud as she had every right to be of her 
beautiful body. 
Connor nailed it when he muttered. "Oh God!"

So stunned were they all by Kylie's topless 
presentation, no one spoke for a moment.

"Ok Jenna," muttered Wayne, "You're up next!"

"No, hold on guys," interjected Brad. "Let's make it 
interesting, Kylie – you take your sister's bra off for 
us." Gotta hand it to him – that was interesting!

Giggling as she is just about 24/7 these days, Jenna 
stood there while her sister slowly unhooked her bra 
and let it fall to the floor. How hot did they look at 
that moment – both with pretty much identically sized 
and shaped breasts?

"Suck her tits Kylie," Brad proposed, his hand dropping 
to his zip. Not a man to waste time obviously. This 
time Natalie gasped as she sat there on the bed, 
hugging herself rather demurely and watching her 
sisters' compliant misbehavior. Neither girl was making 
any attempt to cover up and simply the sight of Kylie 
lowering her mouth to her sister's nipples was enough 
to get the party started as it were. 

"Up you get Natalie," encouraged Jerry, ""Suck your 
little sister too."

"No way," she replied, folding her arms indignantly in 
front of her.

"You don't like girls huh sweetie?" Jerry joked with 
her. "That's OK, we do!"

So saying, he grabbed her hand and yanked her to her 
feet. Before she knew where she was, he and Connor had 
her sandwiched between them. Taking advantage of being 
face-on to her, he began kissing her hard as Connor 
wasted no time in slipping her bra straps down, 
exposing her breasts to the point of her nipples. 

"That's it Connor, get them out," Jerry muttered 
between kisses. Natalie was quite obviously becoming 
aroused by the men's attentions making no attempt to 
stop either in their quite obviously lustful pursuits. 

It was becoming a problem whether to watch that trio's 
progress or to concentrate on Kylie, who having pushed 
her sister to a sitting position back on the edge of 
the bed, was kneeling between her legs sucking both 
nipples as Jenna alternately gasped and whimpered in 
pleasure, holding her sister's hair tight as she thrust 
her breasts hard up against Kylie's mouth.

Wayne had made his choice and was standing directly 
behind Kylie, his erection out and rubbing himself 
furiously as he watched the performance close-up. He 
would I realised also, have had a most arousing view of 
Kylie's bottom as she leant forward to suck her 
sister's nipples. It looked pretty damn good even from 
where I stood.

A sudden "Ohhhh" diverted my attention. Connor was 
getting naughty! Taking a hold of Natalie's knickers at 
the top, he was beginning to pull them down. I noticed 
her wriggling her hips... probably as much to get them 
off as anything else I figured. In seconds, they joined 
her bra near Jer's feet and she was just standing there 
swaying, totally naked. Someone whistled. 

Connor dropped to his knees and began kissing her 
bottom which was anything but unpleasant to her, 
judging by her pleading noises and deliberate reverse-
thrusting of her hot little rear end up into Connor's 
face. I saw Jer drop his hand to her belly as he began 
stroking her ever lower and together they soon had her 
quite unhinged and beyond the "caring" stage. 
Impressive stuff for someone "not interested in doing 
anything!"

Across the way, Wayne was into fifth and not 
surprisingly catalysed by the double-act in front of 
him, let fly with a hot sticky stream that appeared to 
etch a trail from somewhere near Kylie's hairline all 
the way down her back to her panties. Having approached 
the bed, I saw Jenna's eyes dilate with lust as he 
spurted all over her sister kneeling there. Was doing a 
fair old job on my own erection if the truth be known.

Newcomer Brett, a youngish dad in his late thirties I'd 
say, neat dark hair and clean-cut features, was 
evidently a tad reluctant to involve himself too early. 
He appeared fascinated with what they were doing to 
Natalie. With good reason too. Having pulled or pushed 
her to the carpet, Connor now had her stretched out on 
her back, her arms above her head as he took over 
kissing detail. 

Jerry had her legs apart and was assuming the role of 
"Chief Missionary." Even from where I stood, it was 
obvious his earlier finger-work had brought about a 
high degree of self-lubrication as her slit was 
glistening with readiness. He was ready too!

Both Jenna and Kylie, sticky as she was, took time out 
to glance across at their sister in virtual disbelief, 
as Jerry shoved it as far up her pussy as he was able. 
Involuntarily spreading her own legs wide, Natalie 
groaned with pleasure as he began to fuck her 
unrestrainedly. 

I think I heard Jenna mutter, "Oh My God," as she 
watched the unfolding spectacle. I have to admit to 
unzipping myself. Brett knelt down beside the trio and 
as Connor continued fondling her right breast between 
kissing her passionately, Brett began to gently nuzzle 
her other breast which merely had Natalie moaning 
louder at the new contact. 

This was something I had never in my wildest dreams 
expected to see – Natalie completely naked, being 
fucked and felt-up by three guys at once.

Understandably over the red-line themselves, Brad and 
George grabbed Kylie and Jenna respectively and spread-
eagled them across the bed. Brad tore Kylie's knickers 
off in one movement while George didn't even bother 
pulling Jenna's down. (I have a sneaking suspicion he 
loves doing it to her with them on actually!) Side by 
side almost, they took each of them pretty hard. Closer 
to rape than anything affected previously, this was the 
first time I had seen them seriously fucked on their 
backs. I could get to like it.

Speaking of liking it... Kylie was moaning like a total 
slut, her legs so spread, one was right across her 
sister. Jenna was just holding George to her and 
begging him to fuck her harder as she wriggled and 
gasped beneath him. Both girls breasts being in 
perpetual rippling motion at this stage, it was 
becoming increasingly hard to hold on to my sanity. I 
just had to hang on to something else.

Even before Brad and George had finished, Jerry had 
jerked himself to a stand-still in Natalie and had been 
replaced within seconds by Brett who it would appear 
had a larger than normal delivery mechanism. Not that 
this fazed Natalie at all, who besides mewling as he 
pushed it into her, just lay back once more, knees wide 
apart, while allowing Connor and Wayne to deal with her 
breasts in as many indecent ways as they could dream 
up.

Watching George fill Jenna's hot little pussy was the 
thrill it always is. She just loves it... spreading 
wide as he comes deep in her to ensure she doesn't miss 
a drop. Having her knickers on is a plus as she can 
hold more of the cum inside her. Kylie just smiles like 
the Cheshire cat when she is being filled, usually 
shaking her head from side to side for effect.

Not much in the way of tease or foreplay on offer this 
session it seemed – just girls on heat and boys ready 
to play! 

I noticed Brad whispering something to Connor after 
which both went across to Kylie and Jenna who were 
sitting upright on the bed, following the other two's 
withdrawal. They were asking the girls something I 
really couldn't hear but which I was fully clued-up to 
less than ten seconds later. If Natalie hadn't been so 
caught-up in the moment trying to get every last 
centimetre of Brett's outsize cock as far up inside her 
as possible, I think she might have fainted.

Brad and Connor were both kneeling on the coverlet 
fully unzipped, with Jenna running her hand up and down 
Brad's erection doing wonders for his state of mind, 
while Kylie crouched down between Connor's knees 
sucking him just as hard as she knew how. The 
expression on his face suggested she had perfected the 
technique. 

Jenna was letting nothing distract her, even to the 
point of letting Brad fool around with her breasts, 
fondling them, pulling her nipples every which way, 
while she wanked him stupid. At that stage, Connor had 
handfuls of Kylie's hair and was keeping her mouth on 
full active duty. Both men were clearly vocalising 
their feelings as to what the girls were doing to them. 
It wasn't what you'd call a PG rated exchange either. 

Brad got to pole position first and ordered Jenna to 
take it in her mouth. I think I was leaking serious 
chromosomal fluids myself, watching her get her hot 
little mouth around the head of his cock as he jetted 
it into her. Kylie had Connor crying out, "Ohhh 
fuck..." as he redecorated her mouth, lips and cheeks. 
She definitely made a friend with that performance!

Glancing around, it was obvious Brett had also just 
come decisively, well up inside Natalie as he was 
kneeling there, fully withdrawn but breathing heavily 
and Nat was moaning most attractively, heeled over on 
to her side now, both hands cupping and holding-on 
tight to her stretched pussy. 

A minor commotion on the bed distracted my attention. 
Wayne, evidently too hot to take any more visuals, was 
trying to coerce Jenna into getting up on her hands and 
knees for him. Kylie was saying "Give her a rest 
Wayne." Brad however was urging her to "Give him a turn 
sweetheart." Either because she wanted more herself or 
she just felt sorry for him, but Jenna then positioned 
herself center-quilt, got down on her elbows and thrust 
that hot little bottom up right in Wayne's face. 

He wasted no time pulling her knickers down and having 
gotten her completely naked like her sisters, was 
confronted, as most of us could see, with one wet and 
inviting little slit out of which was steadily 
trickling sticky white cum down the inside of both 
legs. 

Her legs buckled slightly as he just pushed into her 
forcefully but then as he took a hold of her hips and 
began fucking her on full thrust, she began crying out 
for it. Wriggling her hips, pushing back on him and 
steadying herself with one hand, using the other to rub 
and fondle her own breasts. Wayne built up to white-
heat in seconds.

"Jesus, you are soo fucking sexy Jenna," he muttered, 
clearly at the gateway now. Jenna was openly shivering 
by this stage most likely mid-orgasm herself. Even 
Natalie had sat up and was watching her little sister 
getting fucked stupid, her own expression priceless in 
the extreme.

As Wayne totally let go, spraying whatever he had left 
deep inside her, Jenna was almost sobbing with passion 
and completely given over to the sensations rippling 
through her. It was really quite awesome.

As Wayne withdrew, Kylie moved up beside her sister and 
just hugged her. It was really both touching and very 
arousing and right then, the last thing I needed, was 
to be aroused further.

As Natalie started gathering up her bra and panties 
Jerry leaned across and said to her, "May as well leave 
them sweetheart, we'll only have to take them off you 
again. Just stay nude like you are... way more fun!"

I had to agree. Seeing her naked in front of all those 
guys was a major turn-on anyway. As if to prove his 
point, he indicated to Brett and Connor to hold her 
arms and kneeling down between her legs before she 
could argue the point, he kissed her hard on the pussy 
which I should imagine was as wet and sticky as 
Jenna's. Natalie gasped and started to say, "Nooooo." 

Holding her legs apart slightly Jerry began licking her 
in earnest. Always been a passion with him – giving 
girls oral! Whether or not this was a new experience 
for Natalie I can't say. What I do know... she simply 
began to whimper and lay back across Brett's lap as 
Jerry doubled his effort, licking her hot little pussy 
its full horizontal length. 

At the point she began to raise her hips up to meet his 
tongue while at the same time spreading her legs wide 
to give him complete and total access, it was pretty 
obvious she was well on the way to her own personal 
Nirvana.

"Just let go sweetie," Connor encouraged her, idly 
fondling her breasts as he spoke. Her eyes closed now, 
she let the physical pleasure just roll over her as he 
nuzzled, licked and stimulated her clitoris way beyond 
the point of no return. 

"That's right Nat... come for us," they whispered to 
her. And did she!! It was a doozy and at its peak she 
just let out a series of "ohhhhs" and clutched Jerry's 
head to her as the pleasure took its toll. I so wanted 
her at that moment. No sooner had the ripples died down 
and her gasping having ceased, than Connor replaced 
Jerry between her legs and he too began to lick her 
voraciously.

"Oh God, no more," she pleaded. They weren't listening. 
More or less a continuation of the same orgasm I 
suspect, Connor had completed but half a dozen full-
length licks when she was given over to a new series of 
hot little noises and hip wriggles. Wasn't helping 
matters that Jerry was crouched alongside her sucking 
her very erect nipples as she lay across Brett's lap 
still. For his part, he was running his hands through 
her hair, across her shoulders and down her sides. It 
looked so damned sensual.

"Anyone got any specific requests?" Jerry enquired of 
the group, who were spread around the room in various 
levels of post-respiratory distress.

Trust Brad to respond first-up!

"Yeah, I want Jenna to put on just her panties and 
skirt and come sit on my face." He said, looking across 
to where she was sitting on the bed. He turned to me – 
"That alright with you dad?" 

I just shrugged. "If Jenna's OK with it, I guess," I 
replied. I glanced at her and to be expected, she was 
starting to giggle as she reached for her skirt, undies 
and bra. 

"Not the bra sweetie," Brad reminded her, "leave your 
tits uncovered."

She tossed him the hottest little tease of a smile and 
put the bra down. Most every male pair of eyes were 
fixed on her, as she stood there tugging those tight 
little blue panties up and zipping her skirt back on. 
Wiggling her bottom for effect she got on to the bed 
and crawled over to Brad who was on the far side, quite 
near me. He would have had a red-hot view of her 
breasts jiggling as she moved, as did I side-on.

The mood of expectancy was suddenly broken as Connor 
and Jerry's treatment of Natalie's pussy and nipples 
respectively, resulted in a cry of utter pleasured 
release. I think that's when she fainted, not that this 
interrupted their program of applied sexual therapy 
any.

Brad, having gotten himself full length on the coverlet 
and naked from the waist up, was pulling Jenna to him, 
encouraging her to straddle his upper torso. Riding up 
her thighs as she spread her legs for his total viewing 
pleasure, that little skirt was simply the indecent 
icing on the cake. The front of her panties could have 
been no more than eight inches or so from his face at 
this stage – I don't think he was even looking at her 
tits.

He suddenly encircled her bottom with his hands and 
cupping her cheeks, pulled her that last few inches 
that had her literally sitting astride his chin. She 
gasped as he nuzzled her right up front of the promised 
land. Arching her back, it was obvious now the contact 
was equally pleasing to her. Even as he let go of her 
bottom and began fondling her breasts and pulling her 
nipples, everyone could hear Jenna moaning and 
generally misbehaving. 

So radically hot was the scene, most every man there 
was attending to his own needs while Kylie even, was 
sitting between George and Wayne, her hand between her 
legs, taking very good care of her clitoral area. Both 
men I noticed, were manoeuvering themselves to 
critically improve their view of Kylie's self-help 
program. 

"Hold them aside for me cutie." Brad whispered to 
Jenna, coming up for air. She lost no time reaching 
between her legs to comply and although none of us 
could see it, Brad must have been staring down at that 
moment, at the hottest and wettest little slit in the 
land. He wasn't staring for long, and Jenna's wriggling 
and upsized moans gave credence to the likelihood of 
Brad's tongue coming prominently into play here.

Time was substantially in decline by now I figured, 
although considering the use to which each of their 
little bodies had been put, on a time versus energy-
expended chart, we're talking here a seriously upward 
curve.

"Goddamn, just eleven minutes left," Brett announced in 
abject horror, having glanced at his watch. "Don't know 
about you guys, but I want to see their dad fucking 
them."

I could have been up! (literally)

"Well, lets be realistic Brett," I said, "Three 
girls... in er, ten minutes and forty eight seconds? 
Not gonna happen. Besides, I'm pretty damn expended 
right now... use the time yourselves. Why not put them 
all in the shower?"

"Great idea," muttered Wayne, propelling Natalie to her 
feet.

"I am not getting in a shower with my sisters," Nat 
replied. "That's totally off!"

"C'mon Nat," said Jenna over her shoulder, giggling 
between Brad's licks and squirming all over his face. 
Was he getting his money's worth or what? "It's just a 
shower... you don't want to go downstairs like you are 
do you?" 

"Hold it guys," It was Kylie, getting-up slowly. Jerry 
and Connor were staring open-mouthed at her curvy 
little bottom as she stood.

"I have to go to the bathroom first OK?" she said, two 
hands clasped to her pussy like a little girl.

"Alright," called out Jerry. "Now we're talking. 
Nothing sexier than to watch a girl 'trickling.' 

Gross as the comment probably was, I have to admit to a 
hot flush at the suggestion. Not having seen any of 
them thus perform 'live' as it were, since they were 
four or five, the concept was far from disgusting. 
Kylie it seemed had other ideas!

"What did you say??" she gasped, looking across at 
Jerry, "You want to see me pee? No way!"

"Oh you're soo sick Jerry," was Natalie's contribution.

"Well why not?" Jerry persisted. "C'mon Kylie, you let 
us undress you, fuck you... all kinds of stuff. What's 
the problem? It's just a bit of fun!"

Before she could reply, Jenna fired off an, "I dare you 
Kyles," just as she let go of her panties and 
extricated herself from Brad's face. He gave her bottom 
a spank to be going on with as she clambered off him 
which drew a yelp of surprise.

Whether or not Kylie might ever have had some smart 
come-back for Jerry became then a moot point as the one 
thing she could never ignore was a dare.

"Oh, so you dare me Jenna? OK, so if I do it, will you 
as well?" She glowered at her sister.

"I don't need to go to the bathroom Kylie," she replied 
smirking.

"Hey Jenna," Wayne interceded, "Be a sport, if your 
sister does it, at least sit on the seat and try..." 
Jenna slung him a hot little glance and giggled. She 
looked across at Natalie.

"Don't even think of asking me," she warned.

Kylie was heading for the bathroom, eagerly followed by 
her entourage.

Though I must confess, not one of my on-going 
fantasies, I have always thought a girl seated on a 
toilet, quite cute within the hierarchy of sexual 
images. To see one thus placed, naked additionally, not 
to mention your own daughter to boot, is a reality 
another level up.

Although visibly blushing, Kylie sat there just so 
neatly somehow, her legs spread sufficiently to view 
proceedings and as she let go with her golden trickle, 
it was no surprise to hear Jenna gasp at her sister's 
predicament. Obviously a sign of the scene's drawing 
power, but for once, Jenna stood huddled up between 
Brad and Connor with neither making any attempt to do 
anything to her.

Clutching a wad of tissue-paper in her left hand, she 
daintily patted the lower extremities of her pussy as 
she finished. 

"Damn, that is sooo hot," muttered Jerry. He wasn't far 
wrong either.

"You're up Jenna," someone called out.

Far from showing any reluctance to participate, Jenna 
followed her sister on to the seat. Having slipped off 
her panties and divesting herself of her tiny skirt, 
she seemed fully at ease being totally naked. Leaning 
forward, she gave everyone a stunning view of her hot 
little breasts as she wriggled herself comfortable.

Either she had been lying or her assessment of her 
bladder-control was skewed, but in contrast to her 
sister's performance, Jenna positively gushed forth her 
own golden reservoir. Watching her thus relieve herself 
drew gasps of unbridled pleasure from the small 
audience. Brad being Brad, volunteered his patting and 
cleansing services at the conclusion of the 
performance. Incredibly, Jenna let him. He took his 
time! Now that was hot!

The next couple of minutes saw action of a different 
sort as George and Brett started to run the shower for 
them. Once at optimum temperature flow, Jenna and Kylie 
were herded beneath the steaming cascade. Natalie put 
up a brave resistance, both physical and vocal, but 
ultimately was no match for the combined ergonomic 
performance of Jerry, Brad and Connor who bundled her 
in with her sisters and pushed shut the glass door. 
They figured it was worth getting majorly drenched for.

This was probably the hottest and most arousing 
sequence of the entire thirty minute interlude. Just 
seeing Natalie's expression as she watched Kylie 
rubbing that soft soapy sponge across her younger 
sister's breasts and nipples was worth being born for. 
The shower receptacle, being barely large enough for 
the three of them to move about unrestrictedly, Natalie 
found herself imminently with one sister in front of 
her and the other behind her.

Whilst dialog as such was hard to make out... gasping 
wasn't. At the point that both Kylie and Jenna began 
soaping up their sister concurrently, Natalie suddenly 
found herself midway between outraged indecency and 
outright pleasure. With Jenna using the sponge to great 
effect on her breasts before passing it to Kylie who 
attended to her back and cute little rear-end, Natalie 
was ultimately a lost-cause. Just how many times each 
was kissed (and not only on their lips, be it known) by 
their sisters... became arguable. It was a lot!

Brad (who wanted to get in with them), Wayne, Brett and 
Jerry all were wanking themselves stupid by this stage. 
Only George and Connor maintained their dignity and 
were obviously more taken up with the sheer wonder and 
poetic sexual freedom of the scene before them.

How utterly beautiful did the three of them look as 
they got out, flushed, nude and dripping. 

There was of course two men for each girl. Brad and 
Jerry pulled Kylie aside with a couple of large towels. 
Connor and Wayne huddled Jenna into a bathrobe, while 
George and Brett tugged Natalie off to the bedroom.

Even as they finished towelling the girls dry, the bell 
sounded downstairs. Having then to dress each in their 
bras and knickers one sensed that had it been a saloon-
bar the Publican would have been calling out "Last 
grope Gentleman!" 

In truth, for all the caressing and intentional re-
adjusting of their bra-straps and panties, the girls 
found themselves being kissed more than anything else.

Dressed now and shaking their lovely hair like wet 
mermaids, Jerry summed it up for everyone present when 
he said,

"Oh, God guys, we have to do this again and I don't 
mean at one of these parties either. How much fun could 
we all have at a weekend away somewhere?" Just glancing 
at my three, it was obvious there would be no 
reluctance on their part. Jerry glanced at me 
expectantly.

"Hey guys," I said, "What is this? A "let's borrow your 
daughters for some fun" deal? Just because I'm the only 
dad with three of them doesn't mean their for hire??"

"No-one meant that Noel," Jer was back-pedalling. "Its 
just that your three... well there's no other way of 
putting it – they're just soo damn hot and sexy!" I saw 
Jenna grinning as she towelled her hair dry.

"Well, lets just think about this huh? Least, let me 
think about it OK?" It wasn't what they wanted to hear 
but they accepted my argument.

We left it at that, and headed for the stair-well.

Upon descending to the lounge room, most every eye was 
on the 'triplets' and you could sense the unspoken 
question in their glances... "Wonder what they got up 
to?"

Larissa met me at the bottom of the stairs.

"Did it go OK Noel? Are they all alright?" she asked.

I didn't have the heart to tell her that I figured they 
could have seen out another two or three hours without 
complaint. I just said, "Yeah Larissa, they're fine." 

Damn. You only had to look at them to know that!

It behooves me not to chronicle the remainder of the 
afternoon's activities as we did not stay for the 
concluding performances and the majority of time was 
spent (at least from our family perspective) in social 
rather than sexual participation. Put simply. I figured 
they'd had enough for one day!

There was a definite need for all of us to discuss 
'direction' here and this is what I had planned, for 
our homecoming.

It's not necessarily what happened!


© Peter_Pan 2005

Taken from "The Complete Harper 
Valley"http://www.lulu.com/content/106537

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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