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Playground
by Erophite (erophite@yahoo.com)

***

A couple go on a bike ride. Midway through the man 
finds himself accidentally exposing himself to a group 
of girls. This excites his wife and they have some fun 
once they reach their destination. On the return trip 
the wife is still frisky and convinces the man to have 
sex in a playground. What he doesn't know is that a 
young third would soon join in. (MFg, ped, exh, bi, 
threesome)

***

Author note: This story is entirely fictional. Any 
similarity to real events or characters is entirely 
accidental. The acts in this story are no way condoned 
or encouraged. Please keep these types of fantasies in 
the confines of your mind or with a consenting adult.

***

The wife, Rose, and I enjoy riding the local bike 
trail. We'll ride for twenty miles, enjoying the 
scenery, stopping at neighboring towns to window shop. 
The activities are the high points of the summer.

This past summer we focused on the eastern trails. That 
direction the towns are more populated and the 
neighborhoods are a bit more seedy, but there are great 
attractions, zoos, museums, movie theaters, etc. So one 
Saturday in late August we prepared our bikes and set 
off, our destination the zoo.

About half way, maybe fifteen miles into our journey, 
we stopped at a park to refill our water bottles. The 
park was surrounded with brown stone apartment 
buildings. It was around 10:30am and very few people 
were at the park- a young couple swinging a baby, an 
old man sitting on a bench and a group of four girls 
gathered around a tire swing. 

We rode up to the fountain. Rose got off her bike and 
filled her bottle. I heard the girls squealing and 
laughing. I turned to them and saw them pointing at us. 
They all turned away when they saw me looking at them, 
but they kept on giggling and making glances our way.

My wife finished up and I asked her, "Do we look 
ridiculous or something? Those girls obviously think 
so." I was a bit irritated, not wanting to be the butt 
of a joke.

She looked at the group and they continued to snicker 
and point. Beginning to mirror my agitation asked 
rhetorically said, "what is their problem?"

My wife thought they were laughing at her and set her 
bike down and walked over to them. I just filled my 
water and watched her. She strutted her stuff as she 
made her way to them. She looked so sexy in her 
spandex, sports bra, her hair in a pony tail pulled 
through the opening in the back of her baseball cap.

She stood before the girls with her hands on her hips. 
They were talking and Rose looked back at me and 
started to crack up. Her and the young girls all burst 
out laughing. She said something to them and they 
laughed. She walked back my direction with a huge grin. 
The girls walked to the edge of the playground, 
studying Rose with silent smiles.

Rose walked up to me and I asked, "So what was the big 
deal."

She responded, "This," and reached between my legs to 
my exposed cock. It had fallen out of my shorts and a 
total six inches were hanging out for all to see. I had 
a bit of a pudgy since I marveled at my wife's ass. She 
grabbed my thick shaft and pumped a couple times, 
getting a couple more squeals from the girls. I reacted 
instinctively and moved her hand away and tucked my now 
engorged cock back into my underwear. The girls erupted 
in another cheer and I just rode off. I looked back to 
see my wife talking to them again. Moments later she 
was back on her bike catching up with me.

"Making new friends?" I asked when she caught up.

"Trust me ,Those girls are beyond their age," she 
replied a little out of breath.

"How old were they?"

"Ten."

"A little young to get so excited about seeing a cock."

"Come on honey, I bet you were crazy about pussy at 
that age. Hell even I was cock crazed at that age. 
Those girls are just curious, that's all, they need 
someone to explain sex to them. Lord knows they won't 
get it at home or at school."

"What did you talk about with them after I left?"

"Don't worry about it," she said with a mischievous 
little grin. I decided it was best to drop it. 

We rode on to the zoo. It was great, we made a whole 
day of it. Rose was in a kinky mood. We were in the 
snake house, there was a dark corner near the boas. 
Nobody was around and she reached into my shorts and 
started groping my cock. She was kissing me wildly and 
told me that she wanted me right then. I was a little 
concerned about getting kicked out so I had to resist. 

She gave in and we went on to eat at the zoo 
restaurant. We sat in a booth near the corner. We both 
sat on the same time. She started to talk about the 
girls we met earlier.

"Those little sluts went wild over your cock," she said 
slipping her hand between my legs and rubbing my 
growing pole.

"So that's what you were talking about with them."

"One girl asked how long it was, I told her ten inches. 
She gasped and wondered what it would be like to have a 
dick like that inside her pussy."

"Little nymphos," I commented.

"You ever fantasize about sex with young girls?"

"No, never. How could you even think I would."

"Come on honey. I've seen you look at some girls. The 
way they dress now-a-days. They look like sluts, 
showing off skin, wearing tight ass clothes and putting 
on make up. Don't lie to me and tell me that they don't 
turn you on."

"Well... maybe sometimes. But I know its wrong and I'd 
never do anything about those urges."

"But it's fun to imagine right. Pushing your big cock 
into a tight bald little pussy, taking a cherry, 
sucking on her swollen nipples atop a flat little 
chest."

"Yeah," I said. She had her hand in my shorts and was 
stroking my stiff cock.

"You know you'd love to see a little girl try to take 
your long fat cock into her mouth. You'd go down on her 
and lick her hairless puffy slit, getting it all nice 
and sloppy so that when you sink your rock hard cock 
into her vice like cunt, she'll enjoy it. Her tiny 
little body writhing underneath you. Her young and 
narrow hips bucking up to meet your thrusts. You'd love 
that won't you." She was rubbing my oozing precum all 
over my shaft.

"Oh, I'd fill their little coochies with my hot spunk," 
I said caught up in the moment she created.

"And I'd be underneath you both, licking up your cum 
and her nectar as it spilled out of her twat."

I couldn't control myself anymore and my nuts 
contracted and my abs clenched. I gushed out ropes of 
cum, coating my underwear and her hand. I tried my best 
to restrain my grunting, but it came in series and I 
was sure that other people overheard.

Rose was smiling and she tried to cover up the 
exhibition by saying loudly, "God bless you, my 
goodness." I saw other patrons turn their heads back to 
their food and I laughed. She took her cum soaked hand 
out of my crotch and licked up the pearly coating. "You 
better go take off that underwear before it soaks into 
your shorts." I obeyed and went to the bathroom to 
remove the soiled briefs.

We stayed until six before Rose suggested we go home. 
The sun was low in the sky and it was a comfortable 
seventy degrees. It was a dry summer and not many 
insects were about. The ride back was wonderful and the 
breeze flowing into my freed shorts was invigorating. 
Rose said she needed water and we stopped by the park 
again. It was completely empty. Rose told me to fill up 
my bottle. I did as she went into the playground and to 
a long silver tube that served as a bridge between two 
platforms. She looked in the tube briefly and then 
jogged back to me, her tits bouncing and her hair 
swaying from side to side.

"Honey, I've got a great idea, you see that tube over 
there," she said. I knew exactly what she had in mind. 
I smiled and nodded. We parked the bikes beside a bench 
and after looking around the empty park we crawled into 
the tube.

We started to make out, I kissed below her ear (her 
spot) and then nibbled on her lobe. The tube had a nice 
size diameter and gave us both a lot of freedom. I 
pulled her tits out of her sports bra and sucked on her 
hard nipples. She pulled away and took off her spandex 
bottoms and crawled up. The smell of sweat and her 
nectar was intoxicating. Her pussy was soaking and her 
clit was hard and protruding from it's sheath. She was 
moaning and it was echoing through the tube. 

My dick was fished out of my shorts and was being 
pumped slowly and gently, not my wife's typical style 
but neither was fucking in a playground tube. The 
tongue began to lick up and down my shaft and then the 
mouth engulfed the head. The tender tongue just swirled 
around the ridge of the helmet. My wife started to 
gyrate her hips and her feet dug into my ribs. There 
was something off about this.

I finally put it together. There was no way Rose 
could've been sucking my dick. I lowered my head from 
her steaming snatch and looked down to see the eyes of 
a little brown haired girl. The tip of my cock was in 
her mouth and her eyes were large and looking right at 
me. She had on red lipstick that was smearing over my 
shaft. Her cheeks were pink with blush and her eyelids 
were a soft maroon. I saw the corners of her mouth curl 
up. She was smiling.

Before I could finish saying "what the fuck" my wife 
ground her gash over my face. My cock hardened even 
more as the little girl slobbered all over. My wife 
switched positions and was now facing the little girl. 
I could tell when Rose took over the blow job. She deep 
throated my shaft and massaged my balls. Rose came up 
and I heard her murmuring to the little girl.

The little girl laid down between my legs and began 
moaning. I looked to see my wife licking her red puffy 
hairless slit. The girl was writhing between my legs. 
My wife murmured something else. The reverb made it 
impossible to understand what they were saying. 

The little girl rotated and shimmied up to my waist. My 
wife grabbed my cock and held it pointed to the little 
girls vagina. She ran the head up and down the short 
length of her slit, then guided her down. The girl 
gasped when the tip sank slightly into her snatch. Most 
of the head was still outside the lips, spreading them 
wide. My wife held the girl's shoulder and helped 
slowly push her down. The girl was pivoting her hips 
around to work my cock into her. Finally it paid off, 
my swollen head broke through her hymen.

The girl cried out and the echo of "Ow!" seemed to 
vibrate the tube. My wife was consoling the girl and 
rubbing her back and stroking her legs. After a couple 
minutes she started to descend upon my shaft. Her 
breathing was quick and she seemed to bounce down with 
each exhale. My wife reached down to tweak my nipples 
in order to keep my erection firm during this slow 
period. The girl continued to sink and about half way 
down the length of my ten inches my head pressed 
against some resistance and the girl gasped again. My 
wife said something to her and the girl started to roll 
her hips and moan. 

She was now comfortable with my girth and rose her 
tight pussy up until only my head was inside her. She 
descended more rapidly with each downstroke. Her cunny 
was more juicy and the friction wasn't so bad on my 
foreskin. She started to rock with more enthusiasm. 

My wife let go of my tender nipples and attached her 
hands to the girls flat chest. She leaned forward and 
rocked with the girl while tweaking her nipples. Her 
pussy would slide over my mouth and I'd run my tongue 
from her clit to her ass. The was getting too much for 
Rose and her moaning became erratic. The little girl 
began to match Rose moan for moan and she thrust upon 
my cock in measure. We were all one, coordinated sexual 
being. 

Rose was in the throes of orgasm and ground her cunt 
hard and fast upon my face. She tried to contain her 
outburst but deep guttural humming turned into a 
resounding howl. Her pussy released her juices. She 
came all over my face drenching my chin and cheeks and 
filling my mouth with her nectar (I love being married 
to a squirter).

She was coming out of her ecstasy and with her now 
tender cunt she lifted off of my soaked face. I saw her 
rubbing the moaning little girl's back. She reached 
down and fingered her twat, getting it all juicy. Then 
she reached forward and rubbed it along the crack of 
the girl's ass. She reached down and worked her middle 
finger into the pale little pucker. The girl squealed 
and started to thrust down hard with her tight cunt. It 
seemed to clamp down on my shaft, and no amount of lube 
would've made a difference. She bucked wildly and my 
cock slipped right out. She bounced a couple more times 
on my freed hard cock and then sighed in relief.

My wife leaned forward and began to suck my cock, 
taking it deep into her throat. She swirled her tongue 
and flicked the underside with each upstroke. She 
increased the pace and I felt the ember growing in my 
loins. My balls tightened despite her massaging and my 
cock solidified even more. I dumped a heavy load of cum 
into her mouth. She swallowed every morsel as I groaned 
in euphoria. I was spent. 

Without all the groaning and moaning I was able to hear 
my wife say to the little girl, "And that's how it's 
done baby girl."

"I'll never forget this Miss Rosy," I heard the high 
pitch of a child's voice say.

"Our pleasure baby. Maybe we'll do it again sometime." 
And with that I heard some rustling and then the sound 
of gym shoes hitting the gravel of the playground 
below.

THE END

EroPhite
erophite@yahoo.com

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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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