Friend Of The Family

Written by Maxamm

 

It was on an afternoon visit to the supermarket that I literally bumped into Sandra. The accident was my fault. As I was parking my car, I was distracted by the sight of a little girl with her mom. The pretty, blonde child was wearing a tight pink tee shirt and bright lemon shorts that advertised her mouthwatering preteen body and slender legs to maximum effect. She could not have been more than four or five - my favorite age group. As she was only a few yards away, I enjoyed a perfect view.

 

I should have been watching my driving. I was jarred back to reality with a thump, as the front fender of my car struck the rear of the car in front. Fortunately, I had been moving at only about five miles-per-hour.

 

The driver of the car was a full-figured, dark haired lady of about twenty-two. She was dressed for the summer afternoon in a light, pastel colored cotton dress, with several top buttons undone. I could see at once that she was not wearing a bra and the amount of ample cleavage on display was almost indecent for this time of day. I braced myself for a mouthful of abuse, but a glance at the fender of her car was sufficient to confirm that the damage was minimal.

 

The pretty lady smiled. "Didn't anybody ever tell you that looking at little girls could get you into trouble?"

 

I was about to protest that I had been doing no such thing, when we were joined by her passenger - a dark haired and divine little girl of about four.

 

"You okay, mommy?" she asked, scrutinizing me through large brown eyes.

 

"Mommy's fine, honey," the woman replied, ruffling her daughter's shoulder length dark hair. "Just a tiny accident." She glanced towards the source of my distraction, who was already disappearing into the distance, hand in hand with her mother.

 

I was beginning to feel uncomfortable, as if she was reading my mind.

 

"Look, I'm really sorry about your car," I said awkwardly. "Let me give you a few dollars to get that dent straightened out."

 

She laughed. "Forget it. The fender was dented already. But if it would make you feel better, you could take Joanne to the ice cream parlor over there and buy her a sundae. She hates being dragged through the supermarket, especially on such a beautiful day."

 

"You want me to............!" I felt like I should pinch myself. "You're asking me to take your daughter to an ice cream parlor, while you buy your groceries?"

 

"If you're not too busy." She turned to her daughter. "Honey, would you like to go for ice cream with, uh................"

 

"Max," I finished.

 

"Would you like to go for ice cream with Max?" she asked.

 

The little girl nodded. "Sure."

 

"Well, Max, what do you say? Do we have a date?"

 

I wasn't used to being offered a "date" with a four-year-old girl by a complete stranger. In my experience, only relatives and close friends were that trusting. But who was I to look a gift horse in the mouth?

 

"If you're sure it's okay," I answered hesitantly.

 

"You look like a nice guy," the woman said. "By the way, my name's Sandra. You be a good girl, Joanne. I'll try not to be too long."

 

As far as I was concerned, she could take the rest of the day to do her shopping, leaving me to enjoy the company of little Joanne.

 

Normally, I would have been too much on edge to really relax in public with a child, even if our being together was entirely innocent. In the back of my mind, there was always the irrational fear that I was giving off some kind of pedophile vibes. However, sitting with Joanne, watching her over the tall glass of her sundae, there might as well have been nobody else around. The child was truly enchanting and not in the least bit shy. Obviously, she was not one of these children who had been warned against talking to strange men. Though she had known me only ten minutes, she already seemed to trust me completely. If only there were many more such children in the world!

 

"So, do you have any brothers or sisters, Jo?" I asked.

 

"Sister," she answered. "Suzy."

 

"How old is Suzy?"

 

"She's nine."

 

Nine! A quick mental calculation told me that, unless I had seriously misjudged her age, Sandra could not have been much more than thirteen, when she had given birth to her first child.

 

Joanne was not big on words, but she more than made up for it in smiles. By the time she was halfway through her sundae, my cock was throbbing in my trousers. I weighed up my options carefully. Snatching the child was out of the question, as there were dozens of people who could identify me. Then, I thought about what her mum had said. If she didn't already know I was a pedophile, it was obvious she strongly suspected as much. Yet, she had still allowed me to take her daughter to an ice cream parlor!

 

Joanne interrupted my train of thought by announcing that she needed to "pee pee".

 

"I'd better take you to the little girl's room then," I smiled.

 

My heart pounded excitedly as I took the three year old girl's hand and led her to the bathroom at the rear of the shop. I decided to take her to the men's room, as the ladies was quite busy and I did not want to draw any unwanted attention to myself.

 

Her timing was perfect. We had the bathroom all to ourselves. I led Joanne to an empty cubicle and bolted the door. Without hesitation, the little girl hiked her dress up over her hips.

 

"Let me help you," I whispered, falling to my knees.

 

With sweating hands, I eased her small white cotton panties down over her thighs. The two fat lips of her pussy were split by a tight little slit that just begged to be kissed. She squatted over the toilet, but did not sit completely down, permitting me a perfect view of her tiny, puckering pink pee hole. I pushed her thin legs a little further apart, holding her thighs as she began to pee. I plunged my tongue into the pale amber stream and gulped down her hot, sweet liquid.

 

The child's bladder was full and I swallowed most of the flow. When it had abated to a dribble, I began licking her clean, savoring the taste and silken feel of her tiny pussy against my tongue. As I licked and tentatively probed her toddler hole, my right hand fell to the bulge in my pants. I hurriedly unzipped, then began pumping my boner as I feasted on the youngest, most delicious child cunny I had tasted for some time.

 

It took only a few moments of frantic masturbation for me to reach the point of climax. Standing up, cock gripped in my fist, I milked my hot load over the child's face. When she opened her mouth, a glob of semen shot straight down her throat. Panting through clenched teeth, I splattered her face with wad after wad of my thick cum. Afterwards, I pushed my dripping cock against her lips. Though she was only four, she knew what I wanted her to do. With trickles of semen running down her face and neck, she lapped at the wet purple dome of my cock, as though it were a lollipop. Obviously, this was not her first time.

 

When I brought her back from the bathroom, her mother was waiting. Only then did I realize we had been gone for over twenty minutes. Cleaning her up had been a big task.

 

"I was beginning to think you'd abducted my baby," Sandra smiled.

 

"She needed to go to the bathroom," I explained, blushing slightly.

 

"Lucky you," her mother quipped. "Well, we'd better be getting home. You coming, Max?"

 

She did not need to ask twice. Marveling at my good fortune, I got into my car and followed the beautiful woman and little girl.

 

They lived in a quiet, pleasant neighborhood, on the outskirts of town. It was only a ten-minute drive, but by the time I got there, my cock was once again throbbing in anticipation. I had a feeling I was in for an extremely exciting afternoon.

 

"Joanne mentioned she had a sister," I said, as I helped Sandra unpack her groceries.

 

"Suzy's gone out with her friends," she replied. "You'll probably meet her later."

 

"You seem very young to have a nine year old daughter," I observed.

 

She smiled. "I was thirteen when I had Suzy."

 

"You're not married?"

 

Sandra shook her head. "Never met the right guy, I guess."

 

"Well, you sure started young."

 

"I come from a pedophile background," she answered. "My father had sex with me when I was five. My brothers and my uncle started soon after. By the time I had Suzy, I was a regular little slut. Do you have any kids, Max?"

 

"No," I replied. "But I'd sure like to."

 

"Must be frustrating, what with you being a pedo?"

 

I could hardly believe I was having this conversation, outside of a fantasy chat room. Even just talking about my sexual proclivities was extremely arousing.

 

"Sure is," I admitted. "But I've learned to live with it."

 

"You ever had sex with a little girl?"

 

"The truth?"

 

"Sure. I'm not going to tell anybody."

 

"I've sometimes played with my niece," I admitted. "She's nearly eight. Haven't had sex yet, though. I don't want to push her too far too soon, in case she gets scared and tells somebody."

 

Sandra smiled. "You'd better get a move on, before she gets too old. My dad used to say, do 'em before eight, or it'll be too late."

 

I laughed. "Wise words. Is your dad still alive?"

 

"Yes, he's in jail. He got twelve years for molesting a six-year-old girl. He'd have probably got another twelve if they found out what he was doing with Suzy."

 

"He was molesting your daughter too?"

 

"Of course." She made it sound as though it was the most natural thing in the world. "For all I know, Suzy could be his kid. She was really upset when he got locked up."

 

"She enjoyed having sex with him?"

 

"Uh, huh. I enjoyed it when I was her age. Kids can really get into sex, as long as they're not taught that it's wrong or dirty. That's the way I was brought up and that's the way I'm bringing up my daughters. Joanne told me she sucked you off in the toilet and you made a big, sticky mess."

 

I blushed. "Most moms would have called the cops by now."

 

"Not pedophile moms," Sandra answered. "As long as you didn't hurt her, you're in my cool book."

 

I cleared my throat awkwardly. "Is....... uh..............., is Joanne still a virgin?"

 

"No," her mother replied. "As a matter of fact, she lost her cherry to another Max, a few months ago."

 

"Who's this Max?"

 

"He's in the backyard," Sandra answered. "Why don't you go out and get introduced?"

 

My namesake was a black and white dog, that appeared to be a cross between a Collie and a Labrador. Now this really was too wild for words. This woman encouraged her children to have sex with the family dog!

 

"Hey, Max, say hi to Max."

 

The little girl was squatting on the grass, nuzzling her pet. Her legs were spread and her panties were clearly visible. My cock was ready for some of what that lucky mongrel had been enjoying for months.

 

"Nice dog," I smiled, patting the animal on the head. "He's your friend?"

 

"Best friend," the child answered. "Me and Suzy play doggy for him. Mom does too."

 

"How do you play doggy?" I enquired, my heart racing.

 

"Want me to show you?"

 

"Sure."

 

Without further ado, Joanne stood up, hitched up her skirt, removed her panties, then bent over on all fours.

 

"C'mon, Max," she smiled, wiggling her small ass invitingly.

 

She was talking to the dog and he moved in before I got the chance, long, wet tongue lapping at her kiddy cunt. It was a thoroughly depraved, yet strangely erotic sight.

 

I looked around and saw Sandra emerging from the house, carrying a tub of Vaseline. She could not have looked less surprised if she had seen her little girl throwing a stick for the dog to fetch.

 

"Max wants to fuck my baby," she smiled.

 

"He sure does!" I breathed, squeezing the tube of my swollen cock through my trousers.

 

"Let the dog do her first," she said. "He's not as big and she's used to having him inside her. You don't mind, do you?"

 

Half an hour ago, I would have found the thought revolting. But now, I was so consumed by lust for that sweet little girl cunt that nothing could turn me off.

 

As the dog continued to feast on Joanne's cunt, her mother knelt beside the animal and began smearing the throbbing, red rod of his cock with Vaseline. He growled and lapped more eagerly, obviously accustomed to being sexually aroused by his owners.

 

I could not just stand by and watch. I undid my belt, tugged down my pants and shorts, then fell to my knees before Joanne, hard cock gripped in my right fist. The little girl glanced back at her mother, then began kissing and licking my swollen purple crown.

 

Having greased the dog, Sandra raised his front paws and planted them on her daughter's shoulders. She then gripped his hard-on in one hand and guided it to the child's cunt. With an excited growl, the animal penetrated the little girl, who responded with a small cry.

 

While Max the dog fucked her little cunt, Max the pedophile stuffed the sticky head of his cock into Joanne's mouth. Sandra had her right hand between the dog's hind legs, fondling his balls, but her eyes were on me. I knew she couldn't wait to see me fucking her daughter.

 

As the dog cock stabbed her cunt, Joanne gripped my cock head tightly between her teeth, her tongue lashing my piss slit. It took the animal only a few minutes to reach climax. As soon as he was finished, he dismounted his little bitch, sniffed her foaming slit, then walked away.

 

"Your turn now," Sandra told me. "Get her while she's hot."

 

Though I was reluctant to remove my cock from the little girl's mouth, her cunt was even more inviting. Dog cum dripped from her pouting slit and she was liberally smeared with Vaseline. I took up the animal's position behind her and Sandra guided my boner to the little girl's fuckhole.

 

As I pushed my cock head into the tightest little hole I had ever entered, Joanne whimpered softly. She was slick with hot dog cum. I pushed harder, burying two inches of hard cock in the four-year-old girl. Sandra squeezed my balls, then rammed a long finger up my ass.

 

"Oh fuck, oh yeah!" I grunted.

 

"Fuck her, Max!" the woman panted. "Fuck the child. Fuck her like my dad fucked me. Rape her, you fucking pedophile."

 

There was no way a girl that young and small could take more than a couple of inches, but that was fine by me. Even getting the head of my cock inside a four-year old girl was enough.

 

Sandra continued to play with my balls and finger fuck my ass, as I fucked her daughter with the tip of my boner. I worked it a fraction deeper with each thrust, taking her to the limits of her endurance.

 

"Go on, kiddy fucker. Harder, harder!" Sandra panted. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, yessssssssssss, that's it!"

 

For at least ten minutes, I fucked the child as hard as I dared, until a hot load of semen finally flooded her small hole. My cock was still spitting as I withdrew, milking the remainder of my cream over her buttocks.

 

As soon as I was finished, Sandra licked my cum from her little girl's ass, then began licking the mess of human and animal cum from her overflowing cunt.

 

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, that's nice, mom," Joanne purred.

 

After that mind-blowing sexual encounter with the youngest girl it had ever been my good fortune to touch, Sandra's offer of a cold beer was welcome.

 

I sat in the kitchen, my pants still unzipped, wet cock dangling between my thighs. The little girl had gone into the living room to watch TV, obviously not traumatized by the experience.

 

"That was the most amazing experience of my life," I said, with some understatement. "Thank you."

 

Sandra smiled. "You're welcome. I'm really glad I met you, Max. You remind me so much of my dad."

 

"I'm really glad I met you," I answered. "And I'm glad you trusted me with Joanne. How could you be so sure I wouldn't hurt her?"

 

"My background," she replied. "I grew up with pedophiles, remember. I could tell straight off that you weren't the kind of sicko who could harm a child. And I felt it was time Joanne had her first sexual experience with a man. Besides, I'm a pedo too and I really get off on the idea of men having sex with children."

 

"Her first?" I repeated.

 

"Joanne never had sex with a man before," Sandra replied. "It was just me and the dog. Suzy too, of course. But no men. You wouldn't think to read the papers, but it's actually damned hard to meet a man who loves children. It's not like you can place an ad somewhere."

 

"I just hope this isn't a dream," I said. "Because if it is, I don't want to wake up."

 

"It's not a dream," Sandra assured me, squeezing my cock. "I just hope you can get it up for an older girl too. I didn't just bring you here for the kids."

 

I looked at her, then kissed her, plunging my tongue into her mouth. It didn't matter if Joanne walked in. In this household, normal rules did not apply.

 

When our mouths finally parted, Sandra stepped back and began unbuttoning her dress. I stood up and set about discarding my remaining clothing. I had been with several women before, but none excited me as much as this one. It was not her body - spectacular though it was - as much as her mind. Sandra was a mother of two kids, who wanted me because I was a pedophile. That was a pretty powerful aphrodisiac.

 

I watched her unclasp her cream lace bra, then slide her matching panties down over her hips. Her breasts were large, round and firm, her cunt shaven as bare as that of a little girl.

 

"Joanne, honey, come here," she shouted.

 

A moment later, the little girl appeared.

 

"Mom, I was watching Barney," she protested.

 

"I'll buy you a Barney video tomorrow," her mother promised. "You have to help Max now. Get his cock big and hard for mom."

 

"Yeah, honey, you're the best for getting it hard," I added, waving my semi-flaccid member.

 

Two small hands and two little girl lips went to work on me, without further encouragement. With both of us standing, Joanne could service my cock without bending. As the child licked and stroked me to full stiffness, her mother kissed me again. I moved one hand between her thighs, the other stroking Joanne's hair.

 

"You gonna do it to mom now?" the child asked, gripping my boner in both small hands.

 

"Sure am," I replied. "And later on, I'm gonna do it to you again."

 

"Honey, take off your clothes," Sandra told her.

 

The little girl stripped and I feasted my eyes on her thin, pale body as I rammed my cock into her mother. Sandra was bent over the kitchen table, her ass thrust backwards.

 

Unlike with the child, I showed this horny bitch no mercy. The harder I pounded her wet cunt with my cock, the more she enjoyed it. She ordered her daughter to sit on the table, then began stroking her little cunt. Fortunately, the same hairless treasure was within my reach, so Sandra and I could both explore her with our fingers.

 

"Fuck me in the ass, daddy!" the woman suddenly screamed.

 

I stabbed her cunt a few more times, then withdrew and moved my cock to the pink rosebud of her anus. As I skewered her shit chute, she uttered a loud cry that was somewhere between agony and ecstasy. At the same time, she rammed her finger deeper into her daughter's cunt.

 

"Max, hurt me!" she shrieked. "Abuse me!"

 

I slapped her ass, then spat on her. When she begged for more, I pulled her hair, then punched her in the belly. Still, this was not enough. She begged for more pain and cried for the child to pee in her mouth.

 

Were there no limits to this family's perversions? Joanne did not piss in her mother's mouth, but she did manage to piss a small pool onto the table. Sandra first licked her dripping cunt clean, then lapped up he piss from the table.

 

With a final violent tug on her hair and a punch to her belly, I delivered a hot cream enema to Sandra's bowels. Her sphincter muscles gripped my cock until every last drop had been milked out. When I finally withdrew, she straightened up, kissed me, then dropped to her knees and licked her shit from my cock.

 

It was in that position that her older daughter found her, a few minutes later. Suzy walked into the kitchen and her mother turned to greet her, a small, sticky brown lump clinging to her lower lip. Joanne was still on the table, legs spread, examining her own well-fucked cunt.

 

The nine-year-old was not alone. She was accompanied by a red haired, skinny girl of similar age. Both wore extremely tight and extremely short dresses. Neither appeared shocked by the sight that greeted them.

 

"Suzy, I wasn't expecting you home so soon," Sandra greeted, flicking the piece of shit from her lip with her tongue. "Hi, Marli."

 

"Hi Mizz Laine," the other girl responded.

 

Both were watching me. Obviously, I was the only unknown entity in the entire perverted tableau.

 

"Girls, this is Max," Sandra said, rising to her feet

 

Marli giggled. "He doesn't look much like Max."

 

"Mom, you never said you had a boyfriend," Suzy interjected.

 

"I just met Max this afternoon," she replied. "He's very special. Max, I'd like you to meet Suzy."

 

Suzy was indeed a preteen beauty, as was her friend, though there was a certain swaggering something about them that seemed beyond their tender years. Nevertheless, only the little girl on the table was more desirable.

 

"Glad to meet you, girls," I said.

 

"Max did it with me," Joanne cried. "Max first, then him."

 

Suzy stared at my cock. "You stuck that in my baby sister?"

 

I nodded. "Your mom said it was okay. It's good to meet you, Suzy. You too, Marli."

 

Right then, I knew I was going to fuck those two little preteen sluts. And they were probably going to love it. Just looking at them was enough to get my cock stiffening again.

 

"What have you two been up to?" Sandra asked.

 

"Made two hundred dollars, mom," Suzy answered proudly.

 

"Oh, and how did you do that?"

 

"I met a very old man in the park," the nine-year-old replied. "He paid me fifty dollars to go in the toilet with him and suck his cock. And then another man paid me a hundred dollars to go behind the bushes with him."

 

"What did he do?" Sandra asked.

 

"He licked my pussy, then he fucked me. Took my underpants and made me swear I wouldn't tell. Like I'd never done it before!"

 

"I made a hundred dollars," Marli interjected. "A very old man took me to the toilet and touched my pussy. But he couldn't get hard. He made me pee and poop in his mouth. That was all."

 

Sandra smiled. "Sounds like you both had a lot of fun. Are you staying a while, Marli?"

 

"Suzy said we could play with Max," the girl replied.

 

Unfortunately, the sweet little blue-eyed, freckle faced blonde was not referring to me.

 

"You'll have two Maxes to play with now," Sandra told her. "Think you can handle three little girls together, Max?"

 

What self-respecting child lover could turn down such an offer?

 

"I can sure as hell try," I answered, ogling the sexy little pair with unconcealed lust.

 

"Did you fuck Jo?" Suzy asked.

 

"Sure did," I grinned. "Put my cock in that hot little four year old cunt and fucked her good. Then I fucked your mom up the ass."

 

"Bet you'd like to fuck me up the ass too?" she smiled.

 

"You've had a cock up your ass before, Suzy?"

 

"Yeah, sure. My granddad loved to do it that way and so does Max."

 

"So does this Max," I said, stroking my cock. "But I gotta take a piss first. Don't you go anywhere."

 

"No, Max, don't you go anywhere," Sandra told me. "Your toilets are right here."

 

She knelt on the floor, little Joanne standing beside her.

 

"Come on, Max, piss on us."

 

After all that had already taken place that afternoon, it did not seem such an outlandish request. Holding my cock in my right fist, I took aim and released an amber stream of steaming piss over the woman and little girl. Sandra's mouth was wide open and she swallowed greedily. I drenched her face and hair, sprayed piss over her breasts, then turned the flood on Joanne. The child spluttered as my urine filled her mouth and hit her full in the face. In a matter of seconds, she was drenched from head to foot. I covered Sandra in the remainder of the hot stream. As soon as it had abated to a trickle, she wrapped her lips around my cock and licked me clean. She then kissed Joanne, allowing a mouthful of piss to trickle into the child's mouth.

 

For dessert, Sandra cleaned the little girl with her tongue, then took her on her lap and cuddled her while she sucked her piss dripping nipples.

 

"Why don't you come sit on my lap?" I invited Suzy.

 

She looked at her mother.

 

Sandra nodded. "Go ahead, honey."

 

I sat back and the nine-year-old climbed aboard my lap, her short dress riding up over her hips. She wasn't wearing any panties. Her bare ass nuzzled my stiffening cock. She moved her legs wider apart as I pushed her dress higher and began rubbing the soft, hairless mound of her cunt.

 

Meanwhile, her friend had opened the back door and called Max inside. The dog bounded towards her, obviously eager for some more action. They wrestled playfully for a few moments, then the little girl rolled the animal onto his back and lowered her head between his hind legs. His thick veined, red cock was already throbbing. Marli kissed the tip, ran her tongue over the full length, then welcomed the animal cock into her mouth.

 

Joanne was now kneeling before her mother, tongue buried in her pouting gash. It was almost too much erotic perversion for one man to bear.

 

I pushed my finger into Suzy, my cock now rock solid in the snug, warm cleft of her small ass. Tilting her chin upwards, I kissed her on the mouth. This was the future of the sweet child I had already fucked. A sexy, dirty, utterly irresistible little whore by the age of nine.

 

As I kissed her, Suzy reached back between her thighs and began caressing my balls, while she wiggled her ass. I wondered how many men had enjoyed her already. I might ask later. Right then, I was only concerned with becoming the next in line.

 

"I must fuck you now!" I finally gasped. "Can't wait!"

 

Fortunately for her asshole, the Vaseline jar was within reach. She raised herself from my lap, slapped a wad of grease over my boner, then applied another sticky glob to her anus. While she smeared the Vaseline over my cock, I used a finger to lube her tight poop chute. Then, gripping her slender hips, I drew her down onto my shaft.

 

She cried out as my cock split her asshole wide open, stretching the tender, hot sheath. At least four inches was buried in her rectum, before she yelled that she could not take any more.

 

"You love it, you little slut cunt!" I grunted, lifting her up again. "I'm going to fuck your asshole like you've never been fucked before. Gonna do you like I did your mom!"

 

"Oh yeah, Max!" Sandra cried excitedly. "Fuck her hard. Pump her little shithole full of cum!................ No, Jo, don't stop! Suck Mommy's cunt. Yessssssss, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, yessssssssssssssss! That's my girl!"

 

I drew Suzy downwards again, impaling her on my fuckpole until she begged for mercy. It might not be her first time, but she was still as tight as any virgin child.

 

While I stretched her asshole, her friend was gorging herself on dog cock. Marli's head bobbed furiously as she deep throated his full length. I just hoped the little slut proved as eager when it came to sucking human cock.

 

"Marli, honey, when Max cums in your mouth, save some for me," Sandra told her.

 

She did not have to wait long. The dog kicked and growled as he pumped the nine year old's mouth full of cream. When she raised her head from the beast feast, her cheeks were puffed and lips tightly shut.

 

She hurried to Sandra, then allowed her store of thick animal semen to dribble from her mouth, onto the woman's outstretched tongue. Some of the creamy slime trickled down the little girl's chin.

 

My cock pumped Suzy's asshole hard and deep, Vaseline smearing her cheeks, as well as my balls and thighs. She wasn't squealing anymore and looked like she was beginning to enjoy it.

 

Sitting on the sideline of the orgy, the satisfied dog began licking his cock and balls. I had no doubt he would be called back into action before very long.

 

Having swallowed her share of animal cum and rewarded Marli with a long, French kiss, Sandra rose from her chair and pulled Suzy's dress off over her head. Underneath, the girl was naked, the bumps of her budding breasts no larger than peaches.

 

Her mother kissed her chest and glided down over her belly, until her tongue found her cunt. She spread the pink petals with two fingers, then dived in for a feast, her tongue fucking Suzy's cunt, while my cock pistoned in her ass.

 

Marli raised her dress and nudged aside the crotch of her tight pink cotton panties, exposing her peachy little preteen cunt.

 

"Hey, Jo, you wanna play with this?"

 

The four-year-old shrugged. "Uh, I guess."

 

"I'll lick yours," the older girl promised. "You know how you like that."

 

I felt like I was in the middle of a hardcore child porn movie, except these little girls were not being forced to act.

 

After she had stripped off her dress and panties, Marli lay back on the floor, pulling little Joanne down on top of her. She maneuvered the younger child into position, so that they could lick each other. As two little tongues went to work on two little slits, the load that had been boiling in my balls erupted in the depths of Suzy's asshole.

 

Holding the little girl tightly, five inches of hard meat buried in her ass, I pumped my full load into her bowels. When I raised her from my cock, semen was dribbling from her hole.

 

I was breathless and temporarily satisfied, but Sandra's lust had been stoked to fever pitch and she couldn't wait for me to get hard again.

 

"Suzy, honey, you gotta fuck mommy!" she panted.

 

"Uh, how?" the sweat sheened little girl demanded.

 

"With your fist, like I showed you."

 

Just when I thought I had seen everything, this beautiful, unbelievably perverted bitch managed to spring another surprise.

 

Bending over a chair, she spread her legs wide, her wet, shaven cunt just begging to be used and abused. Kneeling behind her, Suzy rubbed her knuckles over the drooling slash, then began pushing her small right fist up inside her mother.

 

"oh yes, my sweet baby, oh yes!" Sandra shrieked. "Push it way up into me. You know I can take it."

 

The two little girls on the floor were looking up from between each other's legs, their cunt licking game temporarily forgotten. Suzy's entire fist was buried in Sandra's cunt and her arm was being swallowed inch by inch.

 

"Max, you do my asshole!" the woman cried. "Ohhhhhhhhh.............!"

 

"I think I'm going to need a rest first," I answered.

 

"Use your fist," she gasped.

 

"You must be kidding!"

 

"Max, I'm not fucking kidding," she assured me. "I love being hurt and I want your fist in my asshole. Please!"

 

She didn't have to resort to begging, but it sounded good. If that was what she really wanted - well, it was her asshole.

 

My hand was already smeared with Vaseline and Suzy's right arm was stuffed to the elbow in her mother's cunt. I probed Sandra's anus with one finger, then two, then three.

 

"Do it, Max!" she grunted. "I don't care how much it hurts."

 

I greased my hand and wrist with more Vaseline, then clenched my fist. I could only imagine the agony Sandra must have endured, as I worked my hand into her asshole. Even with plenty of Vaseline, it required a great deal of effort. In between begging me not to stop, she urged her daughter to ram her fist deep into her cunt.

 

Finally, my entire hand was buried in Sandra's hot, sticky asshole. I continued to push, feeding several inches of my arm into her grotesquely stretched orifice. Through the thin dividing wall of flesh, I could feel Suzy's knuckles in her cunt.

 

"Max!" Sandra shrieked. "Max, come here, boy."

 

The dog obediently answered her call. She kissed his nose, then turned him around and raised him onto his forelegs, hands gripping his hind legs. She first licked the animal's asshole, then his balls. It wasn't long before his cock was responding and she was sucking eagerly on the red length.

 

Naturally, she was not satisfied until he climaxed, ten minutes later, shooting dog semen onto her tongue and over her face. It was at that point that Sandra reached her own orgasm, moaning loudly in between loud slurps, her body convulsing violently.

 

My hand and forearm were covered in shit. But before I could decide how to wipe them clean, Sandra was attending to the task with her tongue, dog cum dribbling down her chin as she lapped up her own poop. At the same time, she unloaded the remainder of her shit from her asshole onto the floor, with no more shame or dignity than an animal that had yet to be housetrained. Suzy immediately scooped up the steaming, dark brown mess, smearing it over her own body with one hand and her mother's ass with the other. Sandra farted, then squeezed a final morsel of shit from her anus, from where it dangled like a small brown snake, until Suzy scooped it up on her tongue. The nine-year-old allowed it to melt in her mouth, before swallowing.

 

When my hand was licked clean, Sandra's lips were brown and shit mingled with the animal semen on her chin. That did not deter me from kissing her. Though not as sweet as preteen pussy, the combination of tastes in her mouth was far from unpleasant. Maybe when all pointless morals and inhibitions were gone, even shit could taste good.

 

As we kissed, Sandra wiped her ass with her fingers and smeared my cock with shit as she stroked me back to full stiffness. Perhaps she was hoping I would fuck her. It was tempting, but not as tempting as the two little girls that were still playing lesbian on the floor.

 

Sandra smiled. "Difficult to choose?"

 

"Not really," I replied. "Why don't I just fuck them both?"

 

I placed Joanne in position first, bending her over a chair, so that her cute little ass and cunt were perfectly presented. Then, I laid Marli over an adjoining chair, in the exact same fashion.

 

"Don't forget Suzy," Sandra told me.

 

With the three little girls laid out like a pedo's feast, the four-year-old sandwiched between the older pair, Sandra and I fell to our knees. Fingers spread little lips and tongues burrowed hungrily into sweet little slits.

 

We shared the children equally, alternating between them, licking their tongues and assholes. As I was moving in for my second helping of Marli's two mouthwatering holes, the nine-year-old began to urinate. Pressing my open mouth to her bald cunt, I gulped down the hot, delicious flow from her slit. Not a drop was spilled.

 

Moments later, Suzy was also pissing and her mother was drinking thirstily. But the little girl was holding an even sweeter treat for afters.

 

"Mommy, I gotta poop too," she murmured.

 

"Go ahead, honey," Sandra responded, spreading her older daughter's buttocks with both hands.

 

Suzy grunted, then began squeezing the turd from her anus. The chocolate brown length slid straight into Sandra's mouth and it looked like she was actually sucking it from the girl's asshole. When it was fully expelled, the woman turned to me, two inches of shit protruding obscenely from between her lips. With one finger in Marli's asshole and another in little Joanne's, I kissed Sandra.

 

We shared her daughter's shit like a delicacy, passing it from mouth to mouth, until every piece had been swallowed. I had never before even contemplated something so perverse, but Sandra and her children had unlocked my deepest, most debased desires. This was truly a special family and I wallowed like a hog in their depravity.

 

"Can't wait any longer to fuck these three little sluts!" I panted.

 

"You do it, Max," Sandra told me. "You do anything you want with them."

 

I did not wipe the shit from my cock, before pushing it between Marli's pink, puffy love lips. My dirty hands squeezed her small, white buns, as I pushed deeper into her snug cunt.

 

I stabbed her with several deep strokes, before withdrawing again and transferring to Joanne. The four-year-old was still slick with Vaseline and took three inches of my boner, with little protest.

 

As I pumped her stretched little cunt, I pushed a dirty finger up her ass.

 

"You want to fuck her ass, Max?" Sandra asked.

 

"Oh yeah!" I gasped.

 

"Then you fuck her ass," she told me. "You deserve to be the first."

 

Without waiting another second, I withdrew my cock from the four year old's cunt and pushed the greased head against her anal rosebud. Joanne squealed as I started to push, but her mother held her down.

 

"You'll be okay, honey," she purred. "Max isn't going to hurt you."

 

Right then, I knew I was hurting the child, but I had no intention of stopping until at least the head of my cock was in her asshole. She was so tight, I had to use more force than I would have liked, but finally I was inside her. I was ass fucking a four-year-old girl - the sweetest pleasure of all.

 

Once my cock head was buried in her ass, I resisted the urge to push deeper. Sandra might not have objected, but I was not a sadist.

 

"Feels so good!" I grunted, fist wrapped around the base of my hard-on. "Don't cry, honey."

 

"Yeah, sis, don't cry," Suzy added gently. "Getting a cock up your ass is good."

 

Joanne continued to whimper softly, but the worst of the pain had passed. With my cock head snug in her tiny anus, I masturbated for several minutes, then moved over to her sister. Suzy's asshole was still sticky with shit and she took four hard inches without protest.

 

For the next hour, scarcely pausing for breath, I fucked the three little girls like I had never fucked before, pumping my cock raw in their little cunts and assholes. When I finally climaxed, I sprayed the upthrust asses of all three with a shower of hot cream. Sandra stood with her legs splayed, pissing and splashing the golden rain over all four of us with both hands.

 

After that frenzy of lust, the children were not the only ones in need of a rest.

 

"Glad you bumped into me, Max?" asked Sandra.

 

"Glad doesn't even begin to describe it," I replied.

 

"You'll stay for dinner then?"

 

I smiled. "Sandra, I've never met anybody like you, or your beautiful little girls. I know you hardly know me, but..................."

 

"After this afternoon, I think I know you well enough," she grinned. "What was it you were about to say?"

 

"Sandra, will you marry me?"

 

It was an impulse bordering on madness, but I knew I would never again find a woman like this.

 

She considered for a moment, then smiled. "Yes, Max, I'll marry you. Welcome to my family."