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Old Fart's Second Chance - 4
by LaPetiteMort (highwater08@comcast.net)
***
Sam finally crosses the line with 12 year old Millie.
It looks like Millie, her mom and Sam have worked out
the details for a long sex filled future. (MFg, ped,
bi, inc, orgy)
***
PART 4
Sometime during the night, I woke and begin untying
Jenny's still splayed legs. She sat half way up and
nodded toward her slumped over and passed out daughter.
The rabbit was still valiantly attempting to twitch. I
turned off the toy, rotated it and pulled it out of her
red swollen abused young cunt. Millie's juices strung
from its tip. I teased Jenny with it. She opened her
mouth and I slipped it in for mom to taste daughter.
"We could get arrested for what we've done."
With her dreamy eyes sparkling but only half open,
Jenny said, "I know."
I covered Millie and joined Jenny in the bed, cradling
her in my arms. "Don't be mad at me but I have to tell
you that I love you. Did I hurt you tonight?"
"A little."
"I sorry, I wanted to tease you and bring you
pleasure."
"Don't be sorry. That was wonderful, wild and crazy.
You pushed my limits. I want you to do it to me again.
Just not right now."
"You are perfect." I cupped her right breast and she
moaned. "Are they bruised?"
"Yes, and I'm wet. Fuck me slowly until I go to sleep."
I thought, "I'm not dead yet, but I have found heaven."
Jenny spread wide for me. Her cunt welcomed me deep
into her body. I don't think either of us came before
we fell asleep again.
We had a quiet and somewhat groggy late breakfast that
Sunday morning. The air was thick with sex and
playfulness. Millie was not in the room and I was
teasing Jenny when she bent over loading the
dishwasher. "I definitely should not let you wear
clothes in the house. When ever you bend over like that
I could slip into you and make you cum."
We heard a stirring behind us. Millie was wrapped in
her robe watching and listening. She looked directly
into my eyes, dropped the robe and bent over with her
legs spread. My cock bobbed wildly. Had I touched it I
would have cum on the floor.
"Damn, Millie don't tease me like that."
"I'm not teasing. I want to cum like mom did last
night."
"Jenny, please save me. Talk to her."
I escaped to another shower and then my office. I could
not sort out all of the confused feelings and desires
that were coursing through me.
By Tuesday, life was back to what could be called
normal. I took Millie to buy school supplies while her
mother was in class. For lunch I bought us things that
we could take to the park for a picnic.
"Millie, I wanted to talk to you about all that you
have seen and experienced watching your mother and me."
She looked at me intently, between bites of her Chinese
food.
"Your mom and I probably should have locked the doors
and been more discrete. In truth we were excited by you
watching but it was the wrong thing for us to do. Now I
do not know what to do or what to say to you. I am
ashamed and I want to apologize to you for how far
things have gone."
"I wanted to watch you. I sneaked in more times than
you know. You have not forced me. I want to feel you
inside of me, have you make me cum with your mouth and
play with your body. I know you are afraid of that. I
will not tell anyone but I hurt inside real bad because
I want to feel what mom feels with you."
My eyes teared up. I said, "I'm so very sorry, Millie,
I never meant to hurt you. You are so very young,
special and beautiful to me." I turned away to hide my
hurt and shame. We left the park in silence and drove
home that way. That night I talked to her mom.
"Jenny, Millie is still pressing for me to have sex
with her. I'm sorry, I do not know what to do. Can you
talk with her? Can we find some counseling or
something?" She had no more answers than I did. She
left our bedroom and talked long into the night with
Millie and did not come to our bed. She was quiet and
sad when she dressed for class. Millie also caught the
bus that day and I felt very alone in my house.
For three nights I did not sleep. I stayed up and wrote
badly, off and on, all night, while hiding out in my
office. Even my framed, smiling, naked mermaids did not
perk me up. I was hurting someone I cared about and
neglecting the other. My confusion was turning into
depression. About eleven on Saturday night, Jenny came
and asked me to go to bed with her and hold her. She
was doing this for me. She asked me to lay with her
nude and put my hands on her and kiss her and told me
that she missed me. We talked and I asked her about
Millie.
"She is sad, too. She knows what she said has affected
you and me."
"How about you? Are you disappointed in me? I did not
stop her from watching us. I talked openly with her
when I should not have done so. I hope that I have not
messed up the most beautiful thing that has happened in
my life."
"You haven't messed up anything. I matured early. I
experimented about her age. My first experiences were
painful and horrible. I never enjoyed sex until I met
you. You have taken my body places that I thought were
only fantasies."
While she talked, her soft warm hand stroked over my
chest down my belly, touched the head of my cock and
traveled the route up again. When it showed some life
in the midst of her wonderful words, she held it and
stroked it gently until he stood on his own.
"Please, Sam, make love with me. Let me feel you inside
of me. I need to feel that you still love me and want
me. You don't have to make me cum. Just be with me."
As I slipped slowly into Jenny, I told her, "This is
the most right feeling in the world. It cannot be wrong
and I cannot lose you or Millie. You complete me.
Someday I know our age difference will be important to
you and you will have to leave."
Her hips rolled, pushing all of my cock into her hot
body. I remembered when it took a long time for her to
accommodate me. Now we fit perfectly in one smooth
stroke.
"Quit thinking, Sam and feel how my body loves you. I
cannot imagine a time when I would not want to be with
you. You have made me feel truly happy and safe for the
first time in my life."
Slowly, gently, with practiced moves, our bodies rubbed
together and built to show their love for the other. I
thrust gently. Jenny seemed to be lying still, but her
insides welcomed my shaft, caressed it, sucked it and
begged to feel the closeness that can only be felt
between lovers this way.
Quietly, softly, in measured tones Jenny said, "This is
good Sam. Don't change a thing, I am going to cum."
Her words were magic, my back arched and my belly
started to contract, wanting to share her climax with
her. Soon she stiffened under me, trembled and hissed,
"Yess." I shot into her body and groaned, "Me too, my
love."
I was still throbbing inside her, feeling closer to her
than ever before when I noticed that Millie was lying
on the bed to my right rubbing her clit and crying in
frustration. She had tried to cum with us but had
failed to stop the worries in her mind and was drifting
away from release. Jenny saw her too and reached over
and touched her daughter's thigh. Millie's tears were
hard to watch.
"Help her, Sam."
I looked at Jenny, she nodded and turned her body,
pushing me toward Millie. Millie opened her legs wider
and reached for me. My legs were still across Jenny
when my lips closed on Millie's open mouth and waiting
tongue.
There was little to learn. Our second kiss was hot and
comfortable. Her mouth was wet; her lips were salty
with her tears. I moaned and began to slip down her
naked body. She spread her legs even wider telling me
where she wanted me. My mind was in turmoil but my lips
knew how to please her budding breasts and her puffy
nipples.
She wasn't yet a woman but her hands pushed at my head
directing me. Her stomach was warm and soft, her belly
button shifted under my lips driving my tongue to lick
over her right ovary. Like her mother, her hips rolled,
tipping her mound up and slightly opening her pussy's
lips to meet my mouth. When my tongue slipped into her,
my doubts vanished and she used her own hands to spread
herself and offer her clit to me.
It did not take long for my young lover. She moaned,
locked her legs around my head and thrust. I sucked and
licked until she came, too quickly for both her and me.
She did not resist when I struggled free from her legs.
She thought things were over. But I pushed her legs
high and began again at her little puckered hole, then
up to suck at her pussy's lips and then to lick and
nurse her shinny pearl. This time I could tease and
torture her. I brought her to the edge and backed away
and felt her displeasure when her fingers tightened
painfully in my hair. Three times I brought her close
and backed away.
On round four, I licked her rosebud and pushed my
tongue inside; her body shuddered. When I moved up this
time, I slipped a finger into her and fucked her slowly
letting her feel her g-spot being massaged for the
first time. There were too many new sensations. Millie
was holding her breath. "Breathe, Millie," her mother
said. When she inhaled, I closed my lips over her clit
and sucked in time with my fingers. I looked up and
Jenny was rolling her daughter's nipples between thumbs
and fingers. I knew what she was going to do. I held
Millie's right hand to keep her from pushing me away
when she came.
Millie began to fuck up into my lips and tongue. Her
left hand was grasping and tangling in the sheet. She
was moaning. For the first time I heard that wonderful
low sound start inside her. Her cunt was starting to
suck my finger. Some day it would suck semen from a man
to become pregnant and have a beautiful daughter just
like her. Slippery tasty juices invited me to be
rougher and demand my reward of her cum. I increased
the pressure inside of her, sucked and flicked at the
nub inside of my mouth. She was louder than her mom
when her body screamed its release and pleasure. Her
legs drew up and she opened wider for me and gave me
her treasured juices.
Her body was rippling with one contraction through her
belly after another. She was gasping for breath,
regaining control, wanting to stop. I thrust a second
finger into her and pushed my thumb into her ass; she
rose near another climax and hung there. Jenny squeezed
both her daughter's nipples. Millie's face contorted in
the pain of orgasm and she launched over the top again.
She was soaking wet, holding her breath, her body
trembling and then with a mighty exhale she collapsed
under me for a few seconds before she frantically
sought to get her tender pussy away from me.
Jenny lay on her side wrapped in her daughter's arm.
Her hand rested on Millie's right breast and her head
was nestled on the left. I used Millie's short fuzzy
pussy hair as a pillow and snuggled my shoulder tight
between her out-stretched legs. In a minute Millie
began to rub the side of my face.
In a few more minutes I sat up, one hand on her belly
another resting on her pouty, used mound. I looked into
her sparking, misty eyes and asked, "How are you,
Pretty One?"
"Good."
"Was it what you expected?"
"Better."
I went to the bathroom and when I returned both my
women were asleep. I joined them.
About seven, I was stirred to the beautiful feeling of
Jenny slipping her body down onto my morning wood. It
was better than any dream, so I kept my eyes closed and
refused to fully wake up. She seemed uncoordinated but
I liked her wet tightness. One strange sound from her
and I looked. It was not Jenny. Jenny was watching but
it was Millie trying to fit my cock into her for the
first time. I was only a little bigger around than her
rabbit vibrator but I could go much deeper, I did not
have flopping ears and an appendage to tickle her ass
to stop me only a little way in.
Jenny suggested, "Sit farther back, lean forward and
rub your clit along his dick when you thrust."
It took three strokes for her to get it right. I knew
because she gasped and inhaled. I watched. She had
forgotten that I was there. She was using me totally to
get herself off. I was surprised. She had taken most of
me, after all she was her mother's daughter. I watched
as she raced, building up, tensing, tightening and
cumming with a cock inside her belly for the first
time. Her movements were slowing, strained, she was
getting tired. I reached around and slapped her on the
ass, startling her.
"You came without my permission. Get on your hands and
knees. I'm going to take you and have my pleasure with
you." I pushed her off me. My cock popped out of her
and slapped against my stomach. She scrambled to lower
her head and present her ass and cunt to me. She had
seen her mother do this many times. I hoped she would
love it as much as mom did.
The picture was magnificent. A perfect heart shape,
with a virgin asshole and a slightly gaping, once used
pussy that I had eaten for the first time only last
night. Yet, its scent was driving me wild and it drew
me in like a moth to a flame.
"You do it. Reach between your legs and rub my cock
around the outside of your pussy. Now guide it into
your body. Sacrifice yourself to me."
I pushed slowly, stretching her in this new position.
She moaned and shuddered, almost collapsing on to the
bed. Two, three then four thrusts and I had almost
bottomed out in her. I rolled and rocked my hips
getting the very last of me inside her and exploring
her every deep nook and cranny with the tip of my cock.
I was doing the moving but it felt like she was chewing
my shaft. Hungrily. She was moaning in some discomfort
and a lot of pleasure. It was time she felt a man's
power to thrust into her and take her. I held her hips
so I would not drive her down or into the headboard,
pulled back and slammed forward into her.
"O God. Again. Do that again."
"This is what you get for cumming without permission."
Each thrust jarred her. Her small breast swung; her ass
cheeks rippled like jell-o; her head was mashed into
the pillow and yet, each time she pushed back
challenging me to thrust even harder. Time and again I
thrust, pinched her ass and slapped her cheeks. They
redden but kept coming back for more. Now, I just held
on to her and pumped long deep strokes. She screamed
into the pillow and pulled her hands in tight. Her back
arched and tensed. She was whimpering, moaning trying
to endure, so I would finally cum in her.
She tightened more, into a fetal ball. I spread my legs
wider, rose to my feet, squatting to thrust into her.
Jenny was rubbing my balls. I was close but not there.
A wet finger drove into my ass; I roared and came so
hard my legs gave way. My weight dropped onto Millie's
ass, bending her and driving my cock deeper than it had
been. Again Millie screamed into the pillow but did not
try to take her body away from my battering cock. I was
still squirting and told her. "Take me Millie, I'm
cuming in you. Filling your belly."
After half a dozen more strokes I had to stop. With my
cock still inside her, I stretched her out and lay on
her back still idly thrusting against her ass. I kissed
at her face and neck. "You are not a virgin girl
anymore. You are a wonderful woman and a good lover.
Your gift to me was beautiful."
She was crying. I started to say something but Jenny
put her fingers on my mouth and shook her head "no."
She whispered, "Just hold her. It is her day." As I
snuggled and let my weight press her into the bed,
Millie captured my right hand and pulled it under her,
clasping it to her breasts. Whatever happened as a
result of this moment, nothing would ever take the
beauty of my memory away.
All day, I wondered about Jenny. She stayed away while
Millie sought to cuddle with me, touch me and be with
me. At the kitchen table, she knelt in front of me,
sucked me until I was hard, straddled me and slid my
cock smoothly and deeply into her twelve-year old
budding body. She touched her belly and tried to feel
how far my cock reached inside her. She learned how to
move to bring herself pleasure and cause herself pain.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and rocked until I
whispered, "I am going to cum in you."
I don't think she climaxed, she needed to give me
pleasure with her body. After I came she got off me and
sucked the last cum out of my softening cock, tasted me
and swallowed. Millie was going to be an equal,
demanding lover. A good caring lover. One in a million
for some lucky man. I had often wished to be thirty
years younger for her mother. Now I wished I were
forty-five years younger for her.
***
We all had some mixed feelings about Millie losing her
virginity to me. We did not know how to proceed or how
to talk together. It was like the proverbial 500-pound
gorilla in the room. Maybe four days later, everything
resolved itself much as it had begun.
Jenny had been studying hard and came to bed rather
late. She slipped under the covers and backed her naked
body into me. I reached around her and held her tight.
We often went to sleep that way. I could not get my
mind to quit and Jenny was very still; I thought she
had gone to sleep but her ass pushed back at me. It
felt good, so I thrust my soft cock and it rubbed
between her lovely, soft, warm cheeks. She pushed again
and then I did too, but this time with a slightly
harder tool.
In our half awake, half serious state, we snuggled and
played like this for a good ten minutes. Finally, my
cock was rock hard and caught in the crease of her ass.
I pulled back a little too far and it sprung free and
slapped against my stomach. Jenny wanted her toy back.
She raised her top leg, reached down and pushed my cock
between the wet lips of her pussy. My gentle thrusts
slid the tip of my shaft into her about two inches,
rocked out an inch and then back in. This was good for
me but Jenny wasn't getting what she wanted. She bent
forward and pushed back taking most of me into her
belly. This did not seem to be working either.
I threw the covers back, grabbed her hips and rolled
onto my back. That pulled her on top and impaled her
solidly against my pubic bone as her weight drove me
all the way into her womb. She sighed in unison with
my, "Oh God, that feels good."
"Yes, it does but I want to try something."
Jenny leaned toward the end table, not pulling off from
her reverse cowgirl position. In this position, my cock
was bent away from her g-spot and its shaft was pressed
away from her clit. Jenny had not shown much interest
in the vibrator but now she had it and started it
buzzing, rubbing her clit and the back of my shaft. Her
cunt tightened with first contact and her thrusts
became longer and more purposeful. Soon she was
moaning. She said something that my old ears did not
catch. She told me again.
"Put a finger in my ass."
As she pulled away, I put a wet finger at her puckered
hole and when she pushed back again it entered her
about an inch. She paused for a moment. Her movements
were more controlled, shallow at first, but then longer
and more powerful until she was being double penetrated
and buzzing her clit at the same time. I did not
understand when she said, "Hold me. Kiss me."
The bed rocked as another body climbed atop the
mattress. Strong, smooth, young thighs settled on each
side of my knees. Millie leaned into her mother taking
a breast into each hand. Their lips met as lovers for
the first time. Jenny brought up her free hand to hold
her daughter's head and guide her through their first
French kisses. Millie's body moved as if she had a cock
inside her too, but she was just supporting mom. Jenny
moaned into her daughter's mouth and her cunt began to
suck at my dick.
Normally, I would have been so excited that I would
have been struggling not to cum, but I was enthralled,
watching, amazed. The tenderness, the love, the support
and seeing Millie wanting to be there to help her
mother climax. The little rabbit struggled to do its
job. As it was pressed tight, I could hear its motor
work harder.
Jenny began to gasp around Millie's tongue. Her body
tensed and began to shake. Her legs tightened very
strongly around me and her insides fluttered over my
cock. On and on she went. I could not tell if she was
having lots of climaxes, one long one or couldn't get
into one. In one violent move, Jenny literally threw
the vibrator away. It bounced against the wall just as
she screamed into her daughter's mouth. She grabbed
Millie, hugging her so hard it had to be painful. I
felt wetness spurt around my cock, obviously
splattering against Millie's stomach and then trickling
down all our crotches onto the bed. She slowed but my
cock still danced inside her.
She was almost laughing when she said, "Please. Oh No,
don't move. Don't move. Don't move."
It wasn't long before Jenny leaned back toward me. I
shifted up, moved the pillows for support and held her.
My unsatisfied cock was still buried in her belly.
Millie kissed her mother's breasts lightly and slowly
trailed down. I felt her tongue tease my cock where it
nestled tightly in her mother. Jenny gasped. Her pussy
had never been kissed by another woman and Millie had
never kissed a pussy before. I could tell when Millie's
active tongue flicked across her mother's clit.
Jenny recoiled and tightened around my shaft harder
than she had ever done. That lurch seemed to frighten
both of them into stopping. Jenny lifted off me and
slid down beside her daughter. I watched as they kissed
again and I watched as Millie grasped my cock and
pushed it between her mother's lips and her own. First
one woman slipped my cock's head between her lips and
pulled off with a pop, only to guide it to the other's
waiting mouth for the same treatment. I was tender and
winced. They giggled and continued the abuse.
My belly tightened and my first rope launched out,
aimed perfectly by Jenny to land on the face of her
daughter. The second landed on the side of mom's nose
and across her lips. My eyes closed about then. I do
not know where the rest of my cum landed but when I
opened my eyes, both of my lovelies' faces glistened
with it smeared on their cheeks and lips. My cock had
no chance of softening. I watched as they licked each
other and kissed. My dick bounced in appreciation and
was nibbled when they remembered it was there.
Millie pleaded, "I need to cum."
I twisted away and turned Millie around so she and her
mother were in a sixty-nine position. I expected some
hesitation or complaint. Millie was still adjusting to
the idea when her mother buried her face into Millie's
pussy and began to lap and suck. Daughter squealed,
wiggled and settled in for the new experience of being
pleasured by her mother. I did not watch long before I
knelt behind Millie and slipped my cock into her pussy
while Jenny's tongue licked away at Millie's clit and
juices.
Millie's head was between her mother's legs but she was
having trouble remembering to lick. She rolled her face
on Jenny's cunt, held her mom's hips tightly and pushed
back at my unrelenting thrusts. Millie came quickly but
wasn't stopping. The second built more slowly but was
rising higher. Her body was tense and shaking. Her
knuckles were white because her fists clenched so
tightly grasping her mother's skin. Millie was talking
and moaning directly into her mother's wet gaping
pussy. She tried to lick, just when her second climax
over took her. Her scream splattered into Jenny's cunt
lips. I thrust harder and Millie rode the crest into a
third climax.
I expected Millie would go on but she slid her body
forward, pulling away from her mother's lips and my
cock. Her pussy drained juices onto her mother's neck.
I was about to pull away too when Jenny raised her head
up and licked at my cock. She was completely pinned
except for her head. The helpless invitation was too
much. I pushed my cock into her mouth and was rewarded
by her tongue swirling all around gathering her
daughter's juices.
I pushed a little deeper and felt her swallow; inviting
me; daring me. I aligned my hips and thrust. The
feeling was mind blowing. My cock slipped over Jenny's
tongue and wedged the tip just inside her throat. I
pulled back not wanting to hurt her. She closed her
teeth on my dick. The threat was real. I aimed again
and pushed. A little more went into her throat this
time. Her eyes closed and I felt her swallow, sucking a
little more of me into her before her breath ran out.
We played our game. I had a thought, "Would this damage
her throat?" She swallowed again. Then I did not care.
Each time I thrust and Jenny swallowed, I could see the
bulge travel a little deeper down her throat. She knew
before I did that I was past the point of no return. My
balls had drawn up and no longer rested on her chin.
All my control, all my intelligence and all my
compassion disappeared. I pushed hard. Her lips were
tight around the very base of my cock. My eyes closed.
She swallowed and I came so hard I that my life went
into her. If I could have kept flowing into her belly,
I would have given her my soul. I fell forward,
catching my weight on trembling arms and continued to
throb in my lover. Long after my balls were dry, I
tried to give her more to swallow. I did not want to
move but knew I must.
My mind was far beyond logical thought. When I pulled
my cock out of Jenny's throat she gasped and her throat
gurgled. Every cell in my body demanded that I say
"Thank You" by kissing her. Her mouth was still hanging
open with strings of my cum trailing over her lips when
I began to kiss and lick to show my appreciation and
love.
Jenny and I slowly recovered, looking deep and lovingly
into each others' eyes before the humor of the
situation overtook us. She was pinned down, barely able
to breath, covered with my cum. My hanging worthless
cock was dangling close to her head. I was trembling
trying to hold my weight at an odd angle, one hand
wedged in the crack of a sleeping Millie's ass and the
other pulling Jenny's hair while she tried not to
object.
I pulled her out from under Millie, wrapped us in a
comforter and held her for a long time, telling her how
much I loved her, how she had given me my life back and
how her body was heaven. Jenny never spoke, she was
tired, satisfied and liked what I was saying.
Only a few seconds in life are perfect and promise
"happiness ever after." Because of two remarkable
women, this was such a moment for me.
END
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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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