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   Hot Pool

   Chapter Two

   'The kids teach me more'

   By Ron

   1997



   Gently paddling down the lake was relaxation in itself.  I was in no
hurry as the two kids were hiking on the South shore.  I hadn't seen them
for the last twenty minutes and, hearing no whistle, felt pretty
comfortable in their safety.  Randy wouldn't let anything happen to his
sister and Beth wouldn't let him get her in trouble.  They were getting
into the idea of being out here at this lake so far away from everything
and everyone.  The hot pool had really opened them up.

   Downlake I saw little movements around the motorhome that had pulled up
just as I put in the water.  I couldn't think of her name, only that she
had been part of the group of us that had rebuilt the hotpool.  She was
witty and intelligent, and her two youngsters were alright kids, well
behaved and as cute as they come.  I felt disappointed in losing the
privacy of having the area to ourselves, but a little excited to have an
adult, a good-looking adult, to talk to.  The only thing was, I wanted to
play with my own kids more and having another family around would make that
difficult at best, extremely frustrating at the worst.  Have to see.  If
they wanted to go the hotpool, perhaps the openness of Randy and Beth might
expose us all up to some interesting possibilities.

   I heard the long bray of the whistle off to Port.  A little dip of the
paddle and I was heading in their direction.  Must have got tired and
needed a ride rather than walk the rest of the way.  I saw them poke their
heads up at the point we had been at before.  They were walking toward the
shore.  Beth was crying softly, her eyes puffed and red.  At least it
wasn't an injury if I could judge her sobbing right.  Must have run into
something.  I got the canoe right up to the shore, walked over to them and
asked what had happened.

   Randy answered, "She ran into a patch of nettles.  We were walking along
the deer trail and Beth saw a rabbit and went to look at and ran into the
nettles.  Her legs really hurt.  I'm sorry, Dad.  I let her get in trouble,
didn't I?"

   "Nettles can't always be avoided, son," I told him, "and they just hurt
a lot.  Doesn't do anything permanent."

   I turned to my sobbing daughter and told her, "The best thing to do now
is to take a good swim, put a bunch of mud on where it hurts and let it
dry. Then take another swim.  That'll get most of it."

   Beth was still sobbing some and said, "Ok, Daddy," and walked down to
the shore.  She took off her T shirt, shoes, socks, shorts, and standing
up, pulled her panties down and off.  She walked into the water, the mud
squishing between her toes, and waded out daintily.  She never did like mud
very much.

   Her lithe body glided out across the water as she pulled herself through
the water, her little eleven year old butt cheeks wiggling on the surface
covered in ripples of water.  She was so lovely I felt my eyes burn just a
little.

   My reverie was broken when Randy spoke up, "Dad, will she be alright? 
She was really hurting for awhile.  Will the water get it all off?  And if
that doesn't work, what'll we do?"

   He was really upset!  Rather protective of him.  "Nettles never last
forever.  They sting for awhile but they do wear off.  I hope the mud
helps. Perhaps you could help her with the mud. Would you help her with
that?  Put mud on her where it hurts and take care of the hurt for her?"

   He perked up at having a job to do and said, "Sure!  What do I have to
do?"

   "Well, just help put the mud on the sting.  Where did she get stung
anyway?"

   "Mostly on her legs where her shorts didn't cover."

   That wasn't too bad.  "Ok then, might as well get your clothes off too
so they don't get dirty.  Then find some mud and get it mixed up.  No rough
dirt, get the smooth oozy stuff near the cattails.  Then gently rub it on
her legs when she gets out of the water.  Or better yet, I'll send her over
to the mud patch and you put it on there."

   Randy shucked his clothes and went over to the cattails to find the mud.
His twelve year old body was appealing in its slimness, as good looking as
his sister.  Tautness with a fine muscularity.  Pity the girls at school
next year; they were going to be at risk just being around him.

   Beth swam over, her sobbing stopped.  "It doesn't hurt as much anymore,
Daddy. Swimming helped it out.  Where do I find the mud?" Little Beth
wanting mud?

   "Randy is getting it for you over by the cattails.  Go over there and
let him put it on your legs," I told her.  In a lower voice I said, "Beth,
he feels really bad about letting you get stung by the nettles.  Let him
make it up to you by putting the mud on.  Make sure to let him know how
much you like him taking care of you, ok?  It'll make him feel better."

   Even with the lingering stings she could giggle.  "Sure, Daddy.  He's
like my daddy now, isn't he?  He wants to make the hurt go away.  I'll tell
him." I swelled in pride at her generosity.

   "That's very sweet of you dear," I said.  Giving her a little kiss on
the cheek, I swatted her butt gently and told her, "Go over and get your
mud now.  And don't let him take advantage of you." We both winked at each
other.  She joined me in the snickers.  Our little secret, I guess.

   I admired the shape of her butt as she sauntered over to him.  I started
to get a little stiff from the sight and decided a little cold water would
be good for me, too.  I stripped and walked out in the water, stroking
slowly in the coolness.  I felt wonderful.  I'd resolved several
compounding problems at once.  Rather clever if I did say so myself.

   I flipped over on my back and paddled back to see how they were doing. I
heard a squeal and giggling, then gales of laughter.  Two mud covered naked
children were chasing each other with handfuls of goo, Randy in front with
Beth giving chase.  Randy turned to toss a blob and tripped, rolling with
the momentum.  Beth stood over him and let fall two hands worth of the
black smelly mud.

   "No fair.  I'm on the ground!" he yelled indignantly.  He got up with
fingers dripping the last of the mud he once had and gave chase.  Beth ran
to me for protection and hid herself behind my legs.  Randy had just let
fly with a small amount of the mud when she ran around me.  It hit me on
the waist.  He pulled up short with a look of horror and dread.

   I pointed him to the cattails looking as serious as I could.  He slinked
away.  Beth was starting to giggle again.  "Shush now.  Watch this!"

   I crept up behind him, grabbed him by the waist and, yelling loudly,
pulled him in the mud falling with him into the gooey stuff.  I reached
down and grabbed two handfuls of it and covered his head and hair.  He
retaliated with two hands furiously reaching out and flinging mud all over
me.  I was covered in splatters.  The only thing that saved me from being
totally covered was the sheer size of my body, not his efforts which were
effectively blackening me.  I backed out of the slimy pool.

   He looked up at me with a grin saying, "Looks like I got you pretty
good, huh?  Now I'm in the mud and you're out of it.  I can get you good
now!" He fulfilled his own prediction by slinging several more hands full
of mud with a devastating accuracy.  I was covered immediately.

   I fell back until I was close to Beth, her mudcaked body drying in the
sun.  She looked like a withered old bat from the movies.  Except for the
bright smile shining out from the dried, flaking dirt.  Randy stayed in his
pool of ammunition.  I asked, "Beth, how's the mud doing on your legs? Did
it make it better?"

   She smiled, cracking the dried mud around her mouth, the flakes falling
to the ground, and said, "It quit stinging already.  How'd you know about
the mud?"

   "Do you think you are the first person to get hit with nettles?  I did
when I was a little older than you at summer camp.  A counselor told me to
cover it in mud and let it dry.  I guess it sucks all the sting right out.
And it's loads of fun.  Are you ready to go for a swim again?"

   She piped up, "Sure!  Race ya!"

   I put my hand on her shoulder to stop her and yelled back to Randy,
"We're going for another swim.  Come on out and join us."

   "Just a minute, Dad."

   I looked at beth and threatened, "If I get there first I won't let you
in and you'll have to spend the rest of the week in mud." And with my best
pirate voice added, "Har har.  I'll never let you get clean again, my
little pretty.  You'll look like Pigpen for the rest of vacation."

   "I'll show you!!" she yelled and took off running, flakes flying all
over.  I took off after her holding back just enough to arrive behind her,
water flying everywhere.  We started splashing and the fight was on.  I
would move in and cover her in flying water until she would turn away from
the splashes.  Then she would give chase, arms churning the water into a
froth to cover me in the process.  I would turn away and she would quit and
back off.  We went at it like this until we were laughing so hard we
couldn't keep it up any longer.

   Randy charged at us from the beach and assaulting us with his own
furious splashing.  We made pairs and attacked the loner, traded partners,
splashed, traded, slashed.  We eventually wound down and sat in the muddy
water, it's brown-gray color spreading out around us.  We were all alone in
the water, out visitors at the far end swimming far away on their own piece
of beach down the lake.  Vacations had never been so fun.

   We had to get out sometime so I got the towels out from the plastic bag
in the canoe to sit them on the sandy loam of the point.  We all laid back
and sunned the water off.

   When I was dry I started to get up but Beth put her hand an my arm and,
looking at me with those puppy eyes of hers, asked, "Daddy, can we stay
here for a little longer?"

   I smiled down at her and replied, "Does my little girl like being a
nudist?"

   She blushed around her cheeks and said, "Well, yeah, I do.  It's fun out
here without clothes on and, well, I like being naked with you.  Is that
funny?"

   "No, my little sweet, it's not," I told her.  "I like this too." I felt
a heat in my face.

   Randy looked over at me and said, "I like it a lot.  It's fun being able
to run around in the nude and get all muddy.  And skinnydip.  That's my
favorite."

   I felt an uncontrollable tease coming on and asked him, "That's your
favorite thing to do in the nude?  Are you sure?" He looked down and got a
bit red in the face too.  "Swimming? That's your favorite thing to do with
others when we're all naked?"

   He giggled a bit and said, "Well, no, but it takes a close second." My
own favorite saying was coming back to haunt me.

   "And the first?"

   "I like to screw.  It's the best thing in the world," he said.  Bolder.
Beth was giggling out of control.  I had that old feeling again and felt
myself, ahem, rising to the occasion.  I peeked and Randy was too.  Beth
giggled more but had a mischievous grin to show.

   I turned away from Beth and whispered, "Let's get Beth,".  Then yelled,
"Tickle attack!"

   We both turned on Beth and tickled her with abandon until she begged for
us to stop.

   I whispered to Beth, "Return the favor?" With the twin yells of, "Tickle
attack!" we assaulted Randy until he was screaming out of control.  He
finally couldn't take any more tickling on his body and begged a truce.

   I grabbed them both around their shoulders and kissed them .  They were
so wonderful.

   Randy spoke up saying, "Dad.  Could we do it to you like you did me?" He
was getting a lot bolder.  I liked it!

   "That would be great, if you really want to."

   Beth enthusiastically nodded her head saying, "Yeah.  I want to.  Can we
do it to you?"

   "Ok, you two,"I asked, "what do you have in mind?"

   Randy said, "Lie down and let us do you."

   "Do what?" I couldn't resist the temptation to hear them use the words.

   Randy snickered a bit and said, "I want to give you a blowjob like you
gave me." Boldest.

   My dick pulsed with the excitement of hearing his desires out in the
open.

   "What do you want me to do?"

   Randy looked at Beth.  I glanced over and caught the nod of her head. 
Mischief was afoot. And well planned by the looks of the glances between
them..

   "We want you to lay down and let us do it, you know, suck on you, " he
stated.  "We'll do all the work and you just have to lay back and enjoy it.
Wanna do it that way?"

   I could barely get the words out around my growing anticipation but
managed, "Damn. You two are wonderful to treat your dad so nice.  That
sounds perfect."

   I laid back and Randy reached out to put his hands around my hard cock.
The heat flowed instantly.  He ran his hand up the shaft and, tenting his
fingers, pulled and stroked the head, the piss hole opening and closing
like a tiny fish's mouth.  My hips involuntarily humped into his fingers on
their own.  Shit, this one was going to be a screamer if my early reactions
were any indication.  His hand slid down my shaft again with the gentlest
of pressure.  I shivered and moaned a little at the feeling.

   Beth came up and touched her little-girl lips to mine, her own heat
transferring to me in a small rush of tingles.  Her tongue probed out and
licked my lips around and around.  I opened to her stimulation and let the
tingles flow over my face.  Opening my eyes I saw her face up against mine.
I couldn't focus that close so closed 'em to allow her lips and tongue
touch and caress me. The feeling was so gentle and emotional I choked for a
moment.

   Beth sat up, looked at me and asked, "Are you ok, Daddy?"

   Randy gave me a long hard stroke at that moment.  I writhed at the
touch. "Uhhn!  Oh man, that's wonderful.  I'm fine, sweetie.  Feeling your
lips on mine just felt so good I sorta choked up for a moment.  Please kiss
me some more.  You are very good at it."

   "Oh, Daddy.  I love you so much!" she said breathily.  Her lips came
back down on mine. More heat.  And wet lips.  Her tongue returned to my
lips and caressed them.  I opened my mouth and covered hers.  With a suck
her tongue pulled into my mouth.  I ran my tongue around hers and inside
her cheeks.  She gave it all back to me in spades.  We sucked on each
others' mouths for a bit, exploring this realm of foreplay.  At least as
much as one can with little fingers on one's crank.

   As my tongue was running around Beth's mouth, Randy planted his lips on
my dick head. I opened my mouth and moaned loudly.  Beth moved off my mouth
and just watched.

   "Gee, Dad really gets a funny look on him when you suck on his cock,
Randy."

   I started to say something but was cut off by a flare of heat from below
as Randy slid his lips and mouth over my prick, pushing down until I was
pressed up against the back of his mouth. With a gag that sent shivers
through my groin, he pulled off until I was just posted at his lips.  He
wrapped his wet lips around my glans and rubbed them over and over, up and
down the head until I was groaning in the heat.  Beth giggled watching me
react to Randy's careful ministrations.

   "I wish you could see this, Randy," she said giggling more, "he screws
his face all up and everything!"

   I countered saying, "You should see your face when you get your pussy
licked.  You do the same thing, you know."

   "I do not!  I couldn't look that funny," she exclaimed.

   "Oh yes you do," I responded.  "You know, if you want to find out, you
could come up here and plant that lovely pussy on my mouth and I'll suck it
good.  Then we'll see how you look."

   She shivered al little at the thought and came up to the side of my
face. I tried reaching out to her to show her I couldn't get to her like
that.  "Honey, the best way is to put your legs next to my head and sit on
my face.  Wanna do that for me?"

   "Ok.  That sounds good to me.  How hard should I sit?" she asked.

   "Once you're up here you can find that out for yourself," I came back.
"If there's a little towel left, fold it up and put it under my head like a
pillow."

   She looked around and grabbed the farthest towel, folded it up carefully
(as she did everything), and placed it under my head.

   "Is that alright, Daddy?"

   "Just fine sweets.  Now come up here and sit on my face.  I want to lick
your sweet pussy good.  Are you ready for that?"

   Randy had pulled his lips form my cock and told her,"Go for it, Beth! 
Really get a good one from him.  I know how much you like pussy licks so
have at him!"

   "Sure!.  Here goes." She pulled a leg over my head and spread her pussy
above my face. The pink inner lips came out from their confinement and
opened like flower petals before my wide open eyes and mouth.  Her clit
popped out from its hood and stood proud above her labia.

   "You look beautiful there Beth.  I like your pussy when it's opened like
that for me.  Now come down her and let me suck on your clit for you."

   She got one giggle and pushed her hips forward to rest her pussy lips on
my mouth.  I put my arms over her thighs and used my fingers to stroke up
her slit a couple times.  She moaned as I ran over her clit.  I put them in
her outer labia and pulled apart gently.  She pushed out and opened
farther, girl-lube oozing from her vaginal entrance.  I ran my tongue up
the entire length sucking up the droplets of honey tasting fluid I found.
It ran into my mouth and **** in my nose.  I pulled air through my nostrils
and they flared at the inhalation of her horny cunt-smell.

   "God you smell good.  And you taste wonderful too," I told her.

   She pushed her hips down and smothered my mouth in her smooth hairless
pussy.  "If you like my pussy I'll give it all to you!" She pushed harder.
I mumbled incoherently into her labia.

   Then Randy pushed his mouth down on my dick again, hard and fast.  He
yanked up and slammed his mouth down on me over and over.  I bucked under
the feels of his twelve year old lips and tongue.  This was the best ever,
a young mouth on my cock and a younger pussy on my face.  It could never
get better than this!  Survivably, anyway.

   I curled my tongue and stuffed her cunt with it, reaming her out,
rolling around the inside of her tasty pussy hole in my probing.  The rough
folds inside smoothed out under my tongue tip. She groaned at the
penetration and pushed herself down in time with my tonguing, rocking her
hips back and forth, pushing her pussy onto my tongue and pulling it back
at each movement.  Her entrance ring rubbed up and down the sides of my
tongue getting me aroused even more.  I moved my hands to her ass and
cupped the firm cheeks in each hand, pulling and pushing her body onto my
tongue.  I loved it.

   I paid a moment's attention to what Randy was doing and traded the
general heat I was sensing for the delicious feel of his lips riding up and
down my shaft.  He pulled off and used his tongue on my piss hole, pushing
and stretching the delicate flesh on the tip of his tongue.  I shivered at
the stimulation he gave it.  And I groaned into the smooth pussy lips on
me.

   The double stimulation I was getting had gotten me hotter every minute.
I pulled my tongue and lapped the whole surface up Beth's cunt lips and
spread them out with the pressure. She groaned more at this feeling.  Then
I tongue-tipped her clit.  I felt more pressure as she rammed down onto me
to spread her labia across my mouth and flatten her clit on my tongue.  I
flicked it up and down to feel the dainty flesh wriggle out of the way to
pop back at the passage of my tongue.  Each little movement brought another
round of quivering wiggles from Beth.  She had her hands on her tiny
tit-buds and her fingers were pulling and rubbing on her nipples.  She had
a far-off look that told me she was in her own world of pleasure now.

   Randy was still going at my cock like it was never going to happen
again. Up and down he ran his mouth on my shaft and head.  He would stop
sometimes and lick all over my glans, around the ridge, and down the super
sensitive underside.  I bucked each time he did this.  I couldn't help
myself as my hips rose and fell in a staccato fashion each time he rimmed
under my glans.  It was a wonderful feeling.

   Beth was moaning and whining with each lick up her slit and rub over her
clit.  I poked at it rapidly to change the pace and heard her squeal in
delight.  She stopped her rhythmic hip movement and rapidly rammed her
pussy on my tongue as I hit her clit with the tip.  I flicked it faster and
her voice raised in volume, the whining becoming the only sound she could
make.  I pushed my lips out and captured her swollen jewel in my mouth and
sucked it in.  I ran roughshod over it with my tongue until she was bucking
her hips uncontrollably.  Another change and I lapped up the entire length
of her slit pressing in as hard and slow as I could.  One long lick.

   I felt her vagina try to suck me in and pressed the whole upper surface
of my tongue over it and pushed up hard, grinding the roughness of my
tongue over her ring and the soft puffy flesh around it.  I pulled back and
put the tip just above her hole where her piss slit was and diddled the tip
of my tongue over it.  I wished I could feel it quivering open and closed
at this treatment but couldn't.  It would have been a lovely thing.

   Randy's mouth was working its magic on my hard member below as I groaned
with my pussy-covered mouth.  The heat had risen up from my tightened balls
and centered at the base of my cock.  I didn't have long to wait now.  I
mashed up with my hips and drove my invading cock to the back of his mouth.
The gag I felt pressed down on my glans, squishing it back out into his
mouth.  He rammed back down until I felt myself touch the back of his
throat, it squeezed and I plooped back out onto his tongue.  He ran it
around the skin of my shaft and down the length of my imbedded tool,
rubbing the tube he felt on the underside of it.  I squealed delight into
Beth's smothering pussy.  She bucked hard on my mouth.

   Randy pulled back until the head rested at his lips and slavered his
tongue on my dick head from inside his cheeks.  Pulling a suction I was
pulled back into the depths of his wet warmth to the back of his throat
once again.  The burning I felt had moved up to reside for a moment just
above my groin.  Not long at all, now.

   I groaned loud into Beth's sweetness as I felt my nuts start to contract
and bucked up into my son's mouth hard.  The first spurt shot out and I
yanked the pussy onto my face hard.  Yelling inot the soft wetness over me,
I thrashed about and shot again and again as I felt Randy clamp his lips
harder on my cock and suck the jism right out of my balls.  I was nearly
screaming now at the added suction as the cum spewed forth into the heated
mouth on top of my dick.  I shot a huge load out until my whole groin was
cramped up in the effort of shooting and cumming so hard.  So hard I
couldn't keep my legs under control as they flew and flopped about bouncing
Randy around in their kicking.  I jammed my dick one last time into his
mouth and sank an inch into his throat.  He gagged hard as the last spew of
my cum dripped down his gullet.  Shit, but it was good.

   My screaming into Beth's pussy was the last straw for her.  She jammed
her pussy down and started yelling as her hips slammed about.  Her legs
clamped around my ears and she threw her pussy down on my mouth harder.  I
sucked her clit into my mouth and pulled on it.  I pushed it out a little
and sucked it back rapidly as I gave her a rapid clit suck in and out of my
lips as hard and fast as I could.  She screamed out her orgasm and came all
over again.  I sped up the action on her clit and sucked as hard as I could
again.  She came again in my mouth, shooting squirts of her little-girl
juices onto my lips.  I sucked it all in around my opening lips.  As sweet
as the sweetest nectar.  I released her clit and gently lapped my tongue
over her labia, letting her come down off her multiple cums slowly.  I
thought to myself, 'Holy shit.  My little girl just had a multiple
orgasm!', idly wondering how many she'd had or if it was just one
incredibly long one.  Either way, she was one very hot little girl.  I
swelled with a father's pride in her accomplishment.

   Randy let off my prick and let my fluids drain from his mouth onto my
balls.  I felt the slick warmth run down and over my asshole.  I clenched
and felt the slippery fluid lube me up, letting the tissues rub together
sloppily.

   Amazed at how much I shot into him he said, "Wow Dad, that was a lot!"

   I still was smothered by dipping pussy and couldn't reply.  Wasn't much
to say after a blowjob of that intensity anyway!

   Beth wavered on top of me so I reached up to her ribs and gently let her
off me and laid her down.  She let out a long breathy sigh and snuggled
around my arm and shoulder, lazily rubbin g her wet pussy on my arm.  Her
girl-smell was still strong in my nose and mouth.  I licked my lips to
intensify the last of her coming into my senses.  Inhaling her odors deeply
I let the last of the effects wash over me in bliss.

   Randy spoke up, "Beth really had a strong one that time.  You're pretty
good at licking pussy, aren't you?  Tell me how to do that sometime."

   "Sure will, son.  It isn't hard really.  Just go with the flow so to
speak.  How about it Beth? Do you want me to teach Randy how to suck on
your pussy like that?

   She turned her dreamy eyes on me and smiled lightly saying, "Sure Dad.
Anything you say."

   "You know Randy hasn't been fucked yet.  What do you suppose we should
do about that?"

   "Well, I haven't been fucked yet either.  I want to get screwed now,"
she said.  "Randy, how would you like to come over here and jump on me for
awhile?"

   His eyes got wide and said, "I'd like that a lot!"

   I moved over and let them get comfortable.  "Randy, Beth just had a
great cum.  Several of them actually.  If you are going to screw her now,
she'll want it done slowly and for a long time. It's hard to control
yourself sometimes when you're hornier than an three-peckered goat, but to
give Beth a good cum, she'll want it as slow as you can do it.  If you can
manage it, your sister will come over and over for you."

   He got a grin on his face and asked, "How slow?  Do I just slide it in
and out or what?"

   "That's pretty much how," I told him.  "Beth will let you know how good
it feels, but don't get carried away and haul off and fuck her brains out
like before.  Go real slow and do it nice and gentle."

   "Is that how I can really get off, Dad?" my sweet little girl asked.

   "If you can keep it slow and speed up a little just as you start feeling
yourself cum and then slow down again and let him you slide it in and out
gentle-like, you can have a whole bunch of cums." I wanted her to
experience the wonderful feeling of melting in a prolonged fuck. Nothing
like in the world for a woman.  As always I wished men could do it that
long.  Envy it was.  Pure envy.

   "If you're ready now Beth, I'll do it real slow," Randy promised.

   "Ok Randy,"she told him, "I'm ready for a good long screwing.  Come up
here an put it in me." She spread her legs and her well-sucked pussy flared
open for Randy's eyes.

   Randy got between her outstretched legs and leaned over her.  He got up
to place his prick in her and I put my hand out to stop him.  He looked
back at me.

   "I want to do this service for you," I said and put my hand between the
backs of his legs and felt my daughter's pussy lips.  Randy let his arms
down and rested on his elbows and leaned his head down to kiss Beth's
mouth.

   I touched her labia and they pulsed slightly at my touch and opened.  I
put my finger in to feel her wetness.  Pulling out I put it up to my nose
and inhaled her smell.  I felt a pulse in my groin at the sniff.  I reached
down again and put three fingers on my son's hard, quivering cock and bent
it down to rub it around her slit.  As soon as she was wiggling I placed it
at Beth's entrance.  He lifted up and the position found itself.  I put my
other hand on his butt and slowly pushed him into her.  Her slickened pussy
sucked him in and buried him in her depths.  He pulled back out in too much
of a hurry so I placed my hand on his tightening little ass and held him
still for a moment.

   "Slow and easy, Son.  Slow and easy.  All the way in and out, but
slowly."

   He pushed himself down into her and stayed deep for a few seconds.  Beth
groaned lightly. Randy tensed his legs and pulled almost all the way out,
letting the ridge of his cock head show at Beth's little hole and slowly
pressed himself back down.  He sank to the hilt inside her.

   "That's it, just like that," I told him.  I moved and caught Beth's eyes
and said to her, "When you feel the orgasm start, put your legs around him
and jam him in a few times, then hold him deep until you recover.  Then let
off and he'll start up again.  If you can do this, he'll give you a whole
bunch of orgasms."

   She smiled up at me and looked Randy in the eyes and told him, "Do it
nice and easy like Dad says.  I want to cum with you in me all day!"

   The exciting words got Randy horny and he jammed into her fast.  I put
my hand on his ass again and held him deep in Beth's pussy until he calmed
down.  Then he pulled slowly and sank himself deep once again.  He'd got
the hang of it and I sat back to watch the action my two kids were having.

   Beth spoke up after a minute and said, "This is nice.  I like it slow
like this.  I feel your whole length as you push in.  It feels lovely. 
Nice and slow, just like this."

   They kept up the slow-moving fuck for several more minutes.  I wished I
could have that kind of control!  Beth started a little movement of her
hips and opened her mouth in a little 'oh' of delight at the slow fuck she
was getting.  In another minute she gyrated her hips and threw her legs
around his and pulled him deep inside.  She grunted loudly for a moment or
two and settled back.

   Randy, to his credit, followed instructions well and held himself deep
in her, wiggling his hips a little.  I knew this was rubbing her clit and
stimulating her in her first orgasm.  Her legs dropped to the ground and
fell back wide.  Randy started his slow pumping again.  She rocked gently
to the rhythm and he rode her body as slowly as he could.  He got a little
fast so I put my hand on his quivering ass and held him deep in Beth again
until his heat cooled.

   He went back to a slow rhythm and soon Beth was rocking under him
gently. She threw her legs up again, pulled him in deep and grunted rapidly
as she came a second time.  She had the idea now.  Randy held himself down
in her in a show of control.  Just wiggling himself deep inside her,
rubbing her clit with his pubic bone.

   This went on for another fifteen minutes at least.  Beth came every
three or four minutes, each time a little harder than the last.  I had a
bone that wouldn't quit watching Randy's crank slowly disappear inside
Beth's pussy.  She would throw her legs around his and yank him down inside
more forcefully with each coming.  Her voice started to give vent to her
passion, grunting and groaning with the sliding of Randy's prick deep into
her body.  It was a long continuous groan, accentuated with her orgasmic
grunts and squeals every few minutes.

   She rocked her hips harder under him and shoved herself up at his hard
pole.  He responded by sinking his cock deep in her.  They started rocking
on each other.  This was going to be a powerful cum for them both.  I
thought of a way I could make Randy come really hard.

   I reached down and slicked my finger up in Beth's pussy juice.  I pulled
his ass cheeks apart and pressed my finger on the bud of his anus.  It
spasmed around the tip.  I gently increased the pressure and slid in to my
first knuckle.  I rotated it around stretching his asshole a little on the
inner sphincter.  He released and I slammed it home all the way.  He yelped
and slammed his cock deep and fast into Beth and held himself there.

   "Wow!" he let out.  "That's weird!"

   "Spread your legs a bit and it'll be easier for me," I told him.  He
spread 'em.  Beth was stretched open trying to hang onto his spread legs. I
pulled up and his ass followed.  When he was up in the air as far as he
could go I rammed my finger down jamming him down onto Beth's girl- cunt
again.  He let out a whoof of air and shook his head from side to side,
snarling in the feeling. Beth grunted at the speed of his thrust and yanked
on his legs.  I pulled, he followed.  I jammed, he slammed.  Beth groaned.
I pulled up and rammed his ass rapidly in and out.  He tried to keep up but
soon gave up and kept a rhythm that he could maintain while I jammed his
anus rapidly on my finger.  Sometimes our thrusts would coincide and I
would slam deep into him, sometimes we were out of synch and his sphincter
would ride on my finger as he rammed himself home in Beth.

   She was jumping and jamming her hips onto his prick, coming off the
ground as she pulled with her legs.  I looked and saw her pussy swallow
Randy's cock, sliding up and around it to pull back out again.  She was
slam-fucking herself on him as hard as she could, the labia swelling and
shrinking in size with Randy's plunging hardness.

   She yelled, "Do me harder!!  I WANT TO COME HARD NOW!  DO ME FASTER.  I
WANT IT NOW.  NOW!"

   Randy let loose and rammed into her as fast as he could.  Beth pulled on
his thighs and rammed her hips up, driving onto his tool, coming off the
ground in her effort.  She was starting to whimper at the pressure in her.
Randy wasn't in very good control either.

   He started grunting fast at each thrust until it became a series of huff
and sucks of air.  His head was wobbling all over at the end of his neck,
his teeth bared as he hissed air in and grunted it back out.  He was
getting close.  I stepped up the piercing of my finger, sliding it home as
fast as I could to give him a long, continuous ass fuck on my knuckles.  I
curled forward and felt the bump inside him that had to be his prostate. 
I'd felt the same thing only once in my sexual adventures and wanted him to
have it now.

   Beth was whining hard with each thrust she was getting in her tight
pussy.  She started shrieking and screamed as her cum flashed around her
body.  She yelled and shook under him, thrashing her pussy and hips on his
cock.  She ran the gamut of whines and yells a couple more times and let
her hips drop to the ground.  She went still except for her panting.

   "Oh shit, that was good, Randy.  Now I want to watch you cum in me. 
Fuck me for all you're worth and cum in me.  Do it as hard as you want. 
Fuck me good!  FUCK ME HARD!  I'm watching you as you shoot in me.  I wanna
hear you scream as you do it.  Do it hard.  FUCK YOURSELF IN ME !  !  !  !"

   It was the last straw for Randy.

   He yelped once and I felt his rectum clamp and wiggle on my finger.  I
stabbed at his innermost bulb of flesh and he screamed out as he shot his
first load into his sister's pussy.  I felt rapid contractions in him and
poked him harder, rubbing my ramming finger in him as hard as I could.  He
screamed again and shot another load.  His ass rammed down and he
contracted again on my jamming finger and shot another.  He finally just
held himself in her and shook as the final throes of his orgasm flared once
again.  He jammed own and I stabbed him one last time.  With a long yell he
shot the last of his wad into Beth and fell on top of her.

   She put her hands under his shoulders to held him off so she could
breathe.  I pulled my finger from Randy's asshole and slid to the side to
look at them both.  Randy was nearly out of it, shaking and quivering in
the last of his cumming.  Beth grinned up at me and said, ""I did it to him
good that time, Daddy.  I never heard him yell like that before.  Damn, he
came good and hard!  I want to see that look on him again and again.  He
looked pretty serious there at the end.  Gees, that was good."

   I looked at my slut-speaking girl and said, "Yep, you really did him
good.  How was he to you?"

   "Oh Daddy, I came so many times I lost count," she panted.  "Doing it
slow was really fantastic.  And the last one was the best.  Was I yelling?
I think I was."

   "Sweetie, you were screaming at the end.  You came so hard I felt it up
here!  That was really nice how you let Randy have everything you had for
him as he came.  You gave it all to him so he could cum as hard as he
could. It was amazing just to watch.  You're a little sweetheart, no, a
very big sweetheart to do that for your brother."

   Randy had come back form his dazing climax and started to get off.  Beth
stopped him saying, "Stay there for a moment."She turned to me and said,
"Watch my pussy, Daddy."

   She got a concentrated look on her face and I leaned back to watch.  Her
pussy pooched out and Randy's shriveled dick popped out of her.  Randy let
out a yip and pulled his hips up and away from Beth.  We both watched as
his load and her juices squirted out of her to dribble down her ass crack.
She giggled as she watched our mouths drop open at the sight of her blood
red cunt lips let forth with her final spend.  It was an amazing sight.

   "How'd you like the last show?" she giggled at us.  I came up to her and
kissed her soundly saying, "That was a very nice show you gave us.  I don't
know how you learned that but it was something special!"

   "Neat, huh?.  Learned it on my own.  Thought you'd like it."

   After a few minutes relaxation I asked, "Well, who's up for a mudfight
and a swim?"

   Both of them squealed their readiness.  We got up slowly and stretched
our legs out.  Beth was the first to sprint for the cattail bed with Randy
and I a distant second.  When we got close we were peppered with mud
splatters from her improving aim.  Randy attacked and soon she was covered
in the oozing mud as much as we were.

   After ten minutes of this I got up and headed for the lake.  I was
struck on the back and butt by several good flings of mud.  I loved it.  I
was a kid again.  The water was a delicious cool as I slid under the
surface and swam out.  I came up for air and looked back to the shore. 
Randy and Beth were hugging and kissing each other with a slow
deliberation. It was a love they shared for each other.  I was proud to be
a part of it.

   Eventually we paddled back to the motorhome to see our neighbors. 
Sheila introduced herself, her daughter, Wendy, and her son, Robert.  When
the kids took off for the cool water of the lake, she turned to me and gave
me a sly grin.

   She purred to me, "We came here for the privacy.  How private is it out
here?"

   "You know the hotpool is as private as it gets.  Perhaps you and the
kids would like a ferry ride out to the other end of the lake," I breathed.

   "Later," she told me, "later."











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