Rebecca and Joseph Sleep Over

Rufus Fugit

"This is the first erotic story I ever wrote. It's dedicated to all the great internet stroke writers who have been an inspiration to me, first and foremost the anonymous author of the classic "Tina Younger/Older". Intelligent feedback gratefully accepted at rufusfugit at yahoo dot com. Stupid feedback and flames to /dev/null. First posted: 31/05/2006."

Republished on LSR with the author's express permission, with great excitement due to the staff's proclivity for Mbg stories in particular.

• Part 1
• Part 2: The Next Morning
• Part 3: Consummation

Part 1

My friend's kids were sleeping over at my house. Joseph was ten and Rebecca was eight and a half, and they loved stargazing. They lived in the city while I lived out in the exurbs with a mountain ridge cutting off a lot of the light pollution from downtown. We had taken blankets and my 3" reflector telescope out in my field, behind the house and away from the road. I had turned off my big security lights so the only illumination was our red-filtered flashlights and electric lantern. After looking at the moon, Saturn, the Pleiades, and more we had settled down under the blankets, drinking pop. There was lots of giggling and silliness, and I proposed a game of Truth or Dare. I had to explain the rules to them, they were both so innocent, but I was hoping to guide the game into some action. I added one crucial rule - whatever happened during the game was private, between us and no one else. I explained it so that no matter what embarrassing thing might be revealed in a Truth, they couldn't tell or tease each other about it afterwards.

After a few rounds of Truths, not very interesting, finally Joseph took a Dare from me. I decided to go for broke - either he'd do it or he wouldn't. "I dare you, Joseph, to take your pajama bottoms off!" His brown eyes widened and he started giggling.

"For real? No way, I'm not getting nakie in front of my sister!"

"It's OK, you can stay under the covers, but I dare you to take them off." To my surprise, he agreed with that stipulation. Keeping the blanket covering his lap, he wriggled his hips around and then kicked his legs free of the loose pajama shorts. I reached my hand underneath and grabbed for his thigh, feeling just smooth skin and nothing else. I wasn't quite ready yet to go any further, but this was definitely promising. Now it was Joseph's turn, and when Rebecca took a Dare he followed my lead just as I hoped he would. "I Dare you, Rebecca, to take off your bottoms!"

"No way!" She sat up straight, her blue eyes wide, looking scandalized as only an 8-year-old can. She was wearing a Lion King tshirt and a pair of very tight elastic shorts. What turned me on most about her skinny frame was her prominent little pubic mound which the shorts showed to best advantage along with a perfect little cameltoe. I had petted that mound plenty of times before, absently stroking her pants when she leaned against me on the couch or sat in my lap to watch tv. She was so naive that she didn't even interpret it as sexual or wrong in any way, although she would wiggle free or move my hand if it strayed any further down to her smooth little vulva.

"You have to, Beck, that's the rule!" My sympathies were with Joseph, but his petulance never worked to convince his little sister of anything. If I didn't intervene there would be yelling and tears in no time.

"No, she doesn't, Joseph. We agreed, remember, that you could turn down a dare. Remember?" He reluctantly nodded, obviously disappointed. I hadn't thought he was interested in girls yet, but maybe he had been hiding his curiosity. "But," I said to Rebecca, causing her to lose her triumphant smirk, "now you have to take a Double Dare," and you could definitely hear the capital letters the way I said it. She looked nervous. I reached out my arm and pulled her into a hug, feeling her bony shoulder blades and rubbing my hand over her ribs. "Hey, it's OK. You know I'd never do anything to hurt you, right? We're just having fun. No one's going to make you do anything you really don't want to do, are we, Joseph? It's just a game." I kissed the top of her head, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her baby shampoo. My cock was already hard inside my loose pajamas and I was actually starting to get blue balls like I hadn't had since I was a teenager. I had to get off with these two beautiful little kids.

My cuddling mollified her and Rebecca scooted over to the far end of the blanket and turned her back so Joseph and I could plan her double dare. I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Joseph, do you like to play with your penis?"

He broke out in nervous laughter. "What?!"

"Shhh! I'm serious. Do you? Don't be shy, it's normal. All boys do it. I was just wondering if you had started yet."

"Do you?" he whispered back, his eyes wide.

This was it. "Sure I do. Wanna see?" Without waiting for an answer, I reached inside my pajamas and whipped it out, practically in his lap. The circumcised head was already dark red with my excitement. I gave it a couple of strokes under his amazed stare. "Well, do you?"

He actually blushed, enough that I could tell in the dim lantern light. He wouldn't look me in the eye, but, "Yes," he whispered.

"OK, well, I'm going to get Rebecca to play with both of ours. That's going to be her double dare. But look, you can't tease her about it, it'll probably make her cry and she won't want to play any more, and she might even tell. And if she tells we'll both get in big trouble and you guys won't get to sleep over any more. You don't want that to happen, do you? OK. Well, you don't tease her. You be nice to her, you praise her, you tell her how good she's doing and how nice it feels. Do that, and I bet we can get her to do lots more stuff, OK?"

"Like what more stuff?"

I tousled his brown curls, "Don't worry, you'll like it. Now I'm going to have her sit here between us and reach under the covers, got it? I'll put her hands on our wieners and once she gets going, you put your hand over hers so she can't let go, and then I'll pull the blanket away. Got it?" I sat down next to him, my cock still waving in the air, and pulled over his blanket so it was covering my lap as well. "Rebecca, come back over here and sit between us." The little girl knelt down on my right in the space I had deliberately left quite snug. I reached over and took her right hand, guiding it under the blanket. "Your double dare is, you have to hold onto whatever we tell you to."

With her hand held in mine, our fingers together both touched Joseph's little penis for the first time. I curled her hand around it and gave it a couple of tugs and felt it immediately spring to full hardness. It was maybe the length of my ring finger. "Squeeze just a little, like that, and keep moving your hand," I instructed the little girl as I swiped my fingertip back and forth over the little circumcised head, then reached down to briefly cup his tiny ballsack. Joseph's expression was priceless. I bet he hadn't really advanced very far in his masturbation experiments yet and having someone else - two someone elses, no less - jerking his peter put him immediately into sensory overload. His face got red and his mouth fell open. He gave little gasps and moans of pleasure while his legs started twitching under the blanket.

Now for my fun. I took Rebecca's left hand in mine and guided it under the blanket also. The first contact of her fingers on my penis was exquisite. Her skin was soft and her touch was so tentative. I knew that if I started her jerking me like she was doing her brother I'd blow in seconds so instead I molded her palm around the head of my cock like she was gripping a gearshift. Precum started flowing immediately and I showed her how to slide her hand around while lightly touching around the rim with her fingers. "Aaaaaaaah..." A sigh of pleasure escaped my lips. What a sight it was, a cute little second grader sitting next to me with a cock in each of her hands. She had an odd little half-smile on her face composed of nervousness, uncertainty, a little confusion at my reaction to her touch, and a child's guilty pleasure at being naughty. She was probably still a little fuzzy in her knowledge of male anatomy and didn't entirely understand what she was touching, but she knew it was naughty. "It's hot," she said tentatively. "They're both hot. What...?"

"Oh, Rebecca, that's wonderful," I praised the little girl. "You're doing that just right, and you're making me feel great. Isn't she doing good, Joseph?"

Joseph was panting so hard he could hardly speak. "Uh...huh...that's cool, Beck...oh, keep doing that...oh, don't stop..." I could tell he was too overwhelmed by the sensation of having his sister jerk him off to follow my original instructions, so I just gently gripped Rebecca's left hand on my own cock. "Time for you to see what you're doing, sweetie," and so saying, with my free hand I slid the blanket off, revealing Rebecca's two hands. Her right was down in Joseph's naked lap, fully enclosing his little peter except for the purple tip peeking out, and her left now enclosed in my own much larger hand barely covered the swollen mushroom head of my cock. Her body tensed in shock as she beheld her first adult penis. I could feel her arm try to pull away but I held on. She did let go of Joseph, though. Her face started to crumple into tears.

I hugged her tight against me with my right arm, "No, honey, it's all right, don't cry, this is wonderful. You're doing great, and you're so grown up." That caught her attention. "Most girls don't ever get to touch a boy's wiener until they're way older than you, and lots never get to touch two at once like this. You know something now that none of your friends will know for years and years. Isn't that cool?"

I knew that was exactly the right button to push; she was always trailing after her big brother and his friends, and always getting derided as a "baby". And sure enough, "Really?" she asked me.

"Really," I replied. As I felt her arm relax I continued, "here, take a good look at my penis," and removed my hand. She looked down intently at where my erection sprouted from the tangle of graying pubic hair in the gaping fly of my pajamas, and started moving her hand along the shaft, touching ever so lightly. "It's hot," she repeated. I groaned with pleasure, making her look up at my face, afraid she'd done something wrong.

"Honey, you're doing just right," I continued my extravagant praise of the 8-year-old's hand job. "Touching boys' penises like this gives us the best feeling. No grownup's ever made me feel as good as you right now. But look, your brother's feeling left out. Can you help him, too?" Rebecca seemed to've forgotten her brother sitting on her other side, naked from the waist down. His hairless little peter stuck straight up against his tight little boy belly.

"Yeah, c'mon Beck, play with me, too. Please?" That was indeed the magic word. Being asked instead of commanded by her big brother made Rebecca feel valued and so she eagerly grasped his penis in her right hand and resumed stroking it. Immediately Joseph started panting again, making little sighs and squeaks of pleasure. I wondered if he'd ever had an orgasm yet, or if this was about to be his first. Rebecca couldn't really concentrate on both cocks at once, kind of a pat-your-head-and-rub-your-tummy thing. She was just holding mine loosely and giving it little squeezes, but it was just as well. If she were giving me the same attention as Joseph I'd be spunking all over the blankets in no time and I wanted to shoot my first load of the evening onto her cute little tummy - or even into it.

I put my hand under the hem of her tshirt, hugging her close and running my hand over the smooth skin of her back, around to her tummy, and up to tweak her tiny nipples in turn. She was still too immature for them to stiffen under stimulation. I wondered if she could cum yet. I bent down to speak in her ear. "Oh, you're doing so well. Look how good you're making Joseph feel." Indeed his legs were starting to twitch and his hips were bucking, making it hard for Rebecca to keep a steady rhythm to her masturbation. "You're about to give him his super-good feeling. Don't be scared - just keep doing what you're doing and that will feel best for him." I was avoiding using the adult slang on purpose. It wouldn't do for their parents to overhear them talking about "jerking off" and "cumming".

It was less than a minute more before Joseph showed that he was indeed orgasmic, though too young to make any semen. His legs splayed out convulsively, his toes curled, and his whimpers of pleasure rose to a series of sharp little squeaks as his whole body stiffened. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhhhhh...." As the peak receded, he flopped back on to the blanket. Sweat matted his curly brown hair and covered his body. He looked completely blissed out. I remembered how shockingly good my own very first orgasm had felt, and that was just me at age 11 jerking myself in the basement. How much better must it be to have your first at the hand of your own little sister?

Rebecca was a trouper. She'd kept her grip on her big brother's stalk through his gyrations and even now was still slowly stroking it. I noticed it was still completely stiff. She turned to me, and renewed her left-handed grip on my man-size tool which she'd almost forgotten. "Wow," she said, "did I do that?"

Joseph remembered his instructions, "Oh, Beck, that was fantastic," he panted out. "I've never...felt that good...you're amazing...thank you, I love you so much!" The little girl glowed under her brother's unaccustomed praise and I was quick to reinforce it.

"Lots of girls don't do it right the first time, but that was perfect. And you're making me feel really great too. Oh yeah, just like that. Just like that. Rub my wiener, pretty little Rebecca. Ahh..." I closed my eyes to just enjoy the sensations for a few seconds. She had figured out on her own to vary her technique. Her palm and fingers were now completely slick with my precum and she was alternating between palming the head the way I'd shown her and running her fingers lightly up and down the shaft, pausing to squeeze every so often. It was amazing - only the second handjob of her life and yet the blonde little eight-year-old truly was doing me better than plenty of adult women I'd been with.

It was too good, in fact. I could feel the cum starting to rise and I wasn't yet ready to shoot. I covered her hand with my own, stopping her. "I'd like to give you a super-good feeling now. You deserve it for being such a good girl."

"But...I don't have a penis...?"

"But you do have your own girl parts, and they can feel good just the same way. Here, let's lay you down." I gently removed her hands from my penis and Joseph's, then reached across and gripped her around her waist and half lifted her, laying her down on the blanket in front of us. "Here, use Joseph's lap for a pillow, and you can still play with him." Her head rested on his thighs with her cheek just inches from Joseph's stiff little tool and she obediently reached up with her left hand and gripped it again. Joseph propped himself up on his elbows to watch.

I moved to kneel over her, running my hands up over her ribcage and pushing up her tshirt so it bunched under her armpits. I massaged her flat chest for a minute or two, then slowly moved my hands down to grip the waistband of her shorts. But when she realized what I was about to do, she sat up. "No! I don't want to be naked!" It was precious, I'd just turned Rebecca into anyone's definition of an 8-year-old slut, jerking off two cocks at the same time, masturbating a grown man while having incest with her brother - yet she was still modest about removing shorts so tight that they left practically nothing to the imagination.

I was ready for her objection. I pulled the corner of the blanket over so it covered her waist. Cupping her little face in my hands, I spoke soothingly. "Don't be scared, honey. I just want to make you feel good, the way you made Joseph and me feel good. It's just a game, I promise I won't let anything bad happen to you. You trust me, don't you? It's OK, we'll do it just like Joseph did. You can strip under the blanket and then no one will see." I didn't mention the obvious, that Joseph's little cock and balls were now out in the open air right next to her face, and that if we did it "just like Joseph did" before long her charms would be similarly exposed. I moved one hand back to her chest, gently pushing her back down and with the other hand I reached beneath the blanket and began tugging down her shorts and panties. "Lift your butt, sweetie." I put just a little bit of command into my voice and though I could see she was still uncertain, she did as she was told. A few more seconds and I had tossed aside her shorts and panties, and except for the blanket she was naked from the chest down.

I spread her skinny legs wide and moved in between them. She was making little twitches from fear and uncertainty and the new sensations of the night air tickling her exposed vulva. I moved both hands beneath the blanket, slowly tracing the outlines of her hipbones, her thighs, moving my thumbs in and finally, lightly brushing them over her lips. I was watching her face all the while. Her blue eyes were opened wide with concern, her lips slightly pursed. (Through it all, though, she kept her grip on her brother's little willy.) For the moment I went no further, just caressing her vulva slowly up and down. "Does that feel good, sweetie?"

Her reply was uncertain, "...a little..." but I could tell that pleasure was starting to overtake the strangeness of having an adult touch her in her most private place.

"That's good, sweetie," I said as I shifted my hands. Now with the fingers of my left hand I was tracing little circles on her abdomen and mound while with the fingers of my right I was stroking up and down the length of her immature cunny. Even with her legs spread her slit was closed tight, her clit hood a tiny line of flesh at the top. I exerted a slight pressure with my middle finger so that it slid between the smooth, bare lips. I felt a tiny bit of moisture at the bottom - she was starting to lubricate. On the slow upstroke my finger spread the slickness over a tiny bump I could now feel. At that touch, Rebecca jumped and made a little "Ah!" of surprised pleasure - as did Joseph, as her hand tightened convulsively on his little prick.

I gave her a big smile. "Oh, we found your magic button! Didn't that feel better?"

"It felt...weird...but...uh huh...uh HUH," as I stroked over the little pebble again and again. As I continued her slit began to open up, her immature arousal building. Time to get the boy involved. "Joseph, help me make your sister feel good - like this." I moved my left hand up her chest, lightly pulling and pinching her tiny nipples. Joseph copied me with alacrity, exploring his little sister's undeveloped breasts. "Not too hard," I cautioned him. "Watch her face, you'll see what she likes."

With the boy now actively fondling his little sister, I slid my hand back down to her crotch, using the thumb to focus on her tiny clit, the hood now retracting to expose the swelling pink pea. Her breathing was starting to get ragged. As I circled it more vigorously her hips began to twitch in time. "Do you like this now, Rebecca?" She nodded vigorously. "Tell us how good we're making you feel."

"Ooooh...I like you..ah!...touching me...Joseph...and you...hah!...it feels good...OOOH!" I had pinched her clit gently between thumb and forefinger and tugged it, jerking it like a tiny cock. The little girl cried out in time with each pull. Now seemed like a good time for my next move. I lifted the blanket away, leaving her naked to my gaze and that of her big brother. His eyes were immediately riveted to her skinny splayed legs and her baby cunt. Rebecca barely noticed. Her eyes were closed, her words trailing off into a steady, breathy little whine punctuated with "oh!"s and "ah"!s as I rolled and pulled her little clit.

"Whoa..." Joseph stared at her exposed cunt like... well, like a horny little ten-year-old who was playing with his eight-year-old sister's titties while she jerked him off.

"What do you think, Joseph? Doesn't your sister have beautiful girl parts?" His head bobbed convulsively. I leaned over to whisper in his ear, "Didn't I tell you we would have fun?" He nodded again, grinning slyly at me. "Do you want to touch your sister's girl parts?" A third nod. I reached up and removed his hand from her chest. The little girl's slit was now more open. Her vulva was flushed and swollen, the lips slicked with sweat and her baby honey. I touched his finger to the bottom of her slit. "Push in there, just a little bit, not too far, that's it." His mouth made an "O" of surprise as he felt Rebecca's warm, wet little vagina grip the first thing ever to enter it - her big brother's finger. "Now move it in and out a little. Slowly, at first, then we'll speed up together."

As the boy started pistoning his finger in and out of his sister's cunt I was tugging and pinching her clit more firmly, stretching it as far out as it would go, flicking and twisting it. Her little moans got louder and her entire body began twitching. Sweat sheened her skin and darkened her blonde hair. Her free hand was gripping at the blankets, her eyes squinched shut as she rolled her head back and forth on her brother's nude thigh. We continued masturbating her and while her moaning got more and more frantic, rising almost to little shrieks, she never seemed to peak. Even for eight she was rather undeveloped so it didn't surprise me that she wasn't yet orgasmic. But it was just as much fun for me to see how long I could keep the tiny girl at the top of her arousal before it became too much for her. Through it all she never lost her grip on Joseph's cock.

And through it all my cock was bobbing obscenely in the dim lantern light where I knelt between her spread legs. The head was dark and precum flowed freely from the slit. Just the feel of it bouncing in the night breeze kept me highly aroused as I took in the incredible sight of the two undressed pre-teens in action. I was going to have to get some relief soon...but not quite yet.

We were able to keep it up for close to ten minutes before Rebecca's moans and squeals of pleasure turned to discomfort. "Oooh...no...stoooop," she whined, moving her hands down to her crotch and attempting to push me away. I let her, removing her brother's finger from her hole and put his hand back up on her chest. "Just rub her gently now, Joseph," and I went back to lightly stroking her slick lips and mound. Her clit now stood out, fully erect and flushed with blood, and I still gave it an occasional light flick. Each time I did, a shudder passed through her body. I crooned soothing words at her as she came down from the first sexual peak of her short life. "Look at my beautiful girl, all naked, feeling so good, we made you feel so good, your little girl parts are so pretty and I touched your magic button, brought you off good, so good..."

As her breathing slowed, her eyes opened and she focused on me, a huge smile spreading across her face. "Oooh...wow."

"Yeah, that's fun, isn't it? And you know you can do it yourself whenever you want." I picked up her hand and pressed it into her bald, wet little quim, guiding her middle finger onto her clit. Revelation spread over her face as she started rubbing on her own. I had a momentary vision of her at home next Monday afternoon, still wearing her pretty school dress, lying on her bed surrounded by all her dolls and stuffed animals - with her panties around her ankles, pursuing her new favorite after-school activity. "There's still fun we can have tonight," I continued, "but hey, I'm the only one still dressed!" I quickly stripped off my tshirt and pajama pants, becoming the first of we three to be totally naked in the warm night. It shocked them both a little. I guess my cock was one thing, but they could hold that in their hands. This was a naked adult body, big and hairy and real.

And now it was leaning down over Rebecca, covering her small body. I rubbed against her gently, placing little kisses on her forehead, her eyelids, her nose, cheeks, and beautiful red lips. "Isn't this nice, sweetie? You make me feel sooo good." I hunched my back, making us both gasp as the head of my penis made contact with her little cunny. I slid it up and down, rubbing the shaft over her clit and letting it catch for just a moment at her tiny, still virgin hole. She giggled. "Your thingy...it's poking me...Oooh," she exclaimed as I pressed forward very gently so that my cockhead just began to separate her lips. The moist heat from her core was exquisite.

"Aaah, it sure is," I crooned. "Mmmm, that feels goooood." I looked down. No more than half the head was buried between her small hairless lips and they were stretched taut. I had another vision, this one of pinning down her skinny shoulders with my hands and shoving forward, tearing through her hymen and jamming my adult cock into her, bottoming out at her undeveloped cervix, hearing her screams and sobs as I thrust again and again, fucking a load of cum into her and churning it into a pink froth with her virgin blood. Of course I would never do that, but I'd by lying if I said the thought didn't cross my mind as I felt her warm body moving beneath me.

"There's something else we can do, though, to make Joseph feel good. Look at his little penis. Look how hard it still is." She turned her head and sure enough, his boy-cock was still sticking straight up right next to her cheek. "Watch this!" I put my hand on the boy's thigh next to his sister's head, then I stuck my tongue out and with no warning licked him from balls to tip.

"WHOA!" Joseph shouted, completely taken by surprise. His body jerked but I held him in place. I looked up at his shocked expression with a grin. "Feels pretty cool, huh?" And I licked him again, and then some more, kissing his little hairless sack. It had been a long time since I had sucked a dick, almost since I was Joseph's age myself, but it was still fun. Especially fun to introduce a boy to it for the first time.

"Yeah...ah! But...boys aren't...AH... supposed to do that to other boys."

"Who says?" Lick. "Big boys can do whatever they want." Lick. "Boys aren't supposed to get naked with their little sisters..." Lick. "...and grownups either, but look at us." Lick. "Anyway, I'm just showing Rebecca how to do it."

"What?! No way, I'm not putting that in my mouth! That's gross!"

"It's not gross, honey. It's just skin, just like sucking your thumb. And look, you'll make Joseph feel really good. Look at how much he enjoys this." I took his entire peter into my mouth, sucking hard and moving my tongue over the head. True to my words, Joseph fell back onto the blanket, squirming his hips and making an inarticulate little "gnnnahhh!" sound. I let him slide out of mouth and spoke with it pulsing warm against my chin. "You made us feel good, then we made you feel good. Now it's Joseph's turn again." For the moment I left out that it was also my turn now. I spoke softly, covering her face with little kisses again, still sliding my prick along her juicy babycunt. "Just try it, sweetie. If you don't like it you can stop. You like making your brother feel good, don't you? Big girls do this all the time. They like it. Just try it. C'mon. "

"Yeah, c'mon Beck," Joseph chimed in. "Please? Pretty please?"

She gave in under our combined urgings. As she rolled her head to the side, I took Joseph's peter between my thumb and forefinger and bent it down into line with her mouth. She pursed her lips tight and just barely planted a kiss on the tip. "See? Nothing to it. Now lick it, like this," and I gave the stalk another swipe with my tongue. Rebecca stuck out her tiny, pointed tongue and gently licked her big brother's penis from balls to tip. "Now, how was that? It's not gross, is it?"

"No...."

"OK, now grab it at the bottom, like this..." I took her hand and wrapped the thumb and forefinger around it. "Now suck it like a popsicle. Go ahead, suck, up and down. Just don't bite it. And wiggle your tongue on it inside your mouth." She kept her gaze sidewise on my face as I continued with instruction and encouragement, and under my tutelage my friend's eight-year-old daughter performed her first fellatio, on her older brother.

I lifted clear of the boy's crotch. Joseph had propped himself back up on his elbows and was watching in amazement as his sister blew him, his mouth an O of surprise and pleasure. "Joseph, tell your sister how good it feels," I reminded him of his part in keeping her compliant.

He spoke right up. "Beck, that...ah!... feels great. Thank you, thank you for sucking ...ah...my wiener. Keep sucking it, you're making it feel really gooooooOOOHHHoood!"

"Touch her some more, Joseph. Make her feel good, too." I rolled to the side a bit, making room for Joseph to put his hand on her cheek, rubbing gently over her neck, her skinny shoulder, her sweaty flat chest, and back up. For a while I did nothing more than watch the child's blonde head bobbing up and down over her brother's lap. As Joseph's praise trailed off into little "ooh"s and "aah"s of pleasure, the loudest sound was Rebecca slurping on her mouthful of boy-cock.

I scooted back and began kissing the hot, pale skin of her belly, feeling her diaphragm muscles flex as she breathed in and out around her brother's hairless shaft. I lifted her thighs and rotated her pelvis upwards, spreading her legs out so she was split as wide open as she could be. Her feet were lifted off the ground and waved in the air. The little tendons stood out on either side of her cunny and I kissed them. "Oh, you have such pretty little girl parts, Rebecca," I praised the little girl and indeed she did. Her outer lips were chubby and shone with sweat and her juices. The slit was pulled open now. Her clit stood out pink and wet and proud at the top, and at the bottom I could see the pale coral of her cherry blocking her hole. Juice was running out, coating the tight asterisk of her delicate asshole. I considered how magnificent it would feel to plunder that back entrance with my cock - and her brother's ass too for that matter! - but put the thought aside for tonight. Tonight my goal was to make them feel pure pleasure.

I could see the tiny, pale, fine hairs covering Rebecca's mound and lips as I brought my nose down and inhaled the clean yet slightly musky scent of her preteen arousal. Glancing up I noted she had found a nice, steady, fast rhythm, her cheeks bulging as she sucked her brother's cock down to the root then hollowing as she pulled off to make a little kid's fish-face with her lips tight on the head. His shaft was coated with her spit and a puddle of drool was forming on his abdomen, running down his hairless scrotum and staining the blanket beneath.

I reached up and tangled my hand in her golden hair, in case my next move made her try to pull off. Now - I opened my mouth and covered her entire snatch with my mouth, wiggling my tongue into her slit and between her undeveloped inner lips. Her reaction was immediate, a startled "mmmMMMMPH!" around the penis in her mouth and sure enough I felt her head try to pull back. A little pressure kept her mouth stuffed with boy-cock. "Don't stop, Rebecca, keep sucking your brother, I'm just returning the favor, OK?" Suiting word to deed I went to town on her 8-year-old pussy, licking up and down the length of the slit, slurping noisily at the juices leaking from her hole, trapping her clit between my lips and strumming it with my tongue. Her reactions were most gratifying. Her hips started jerking and gyrating, her heels drummed with almost bruising force on my back and she was moaning, gasping, almost screaming around her brother's cock. "MMMMPH! MMAAAPH! HMMMMPH!"

Without needing to be told, Joseph sat up and replaced my hand with both of his on her head, guiding her back to a fast, even rhythm. His face screwed up as he neared another dry orgasm. "ah...oh Beck....Oh Beck...OH BECK!...AH!...AH!...AHHHH!!!" and he jammed her head down into his lap, holding her tight as his hips spasmed up in his climax. "OhIloveyouIloveyouIloveyou Oh! Oh! OH! Aaaaaaaah!" He fell back, pushing Rebecca's head away from his now hypersensitive peter. It pulled free of her mouth with an audible pop and slapped against his stomach.

Her mouth suddenly empty, Rebecca cried out at the sensations shooting from her plundered little bald cunny. Her high, piping voice rose to a squeak as she called my name. "Ooh! Ooh! Eee! Aiee! AH!" And then I seized her little clit in my teeth and bit gently and she SHRIEKED! "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHOOOOOWWW!" I had to pin her skinny thighs splayed to the blanket to keep her from tearing herself from my grasp as her body writhed, her head tossing back and forth and her little fists beating against the ground.

I eased my oral assault, releasing Rebecca's clit and gently licking her labia in turn, planting little kisses on them, blowing gently the length of her slit, humming into the tiny hole. Gradually she calmed, and I sat back on my heels taking in the erotic sight before me. Both children sprawled with legs and arms akimbo. Their hair was damp, their bodies covered in sweat, their crotches shiny with spit and in Rebecca's case her own juices. Their little bellies and chests heaved as they fought to catch their breath and the sound of their panting filled the air. Their eyes were half-closed, expressions of simple bliss on their faces. Joseph's little peter was still stiff, bouncing slightly with his breathing and his heartbeat. Smiling, I said, "Are we having a good time, or what?" Now, I thought to myself, looking at my rampant cock standing up proud from my hairy crotch, it's my turn.

"But look, you guys, I haven't gotten my super-good feeling yet. You want to help me out? Please?" The two children had learned the evening's lessons well. They both sat up and reached for my cock. Rebecca palmed the head like before, while Joseph tentatively wrapped his hand around the shaft. He looked at it intently, comparing it with the feeling of jerking his own little cock. "It's...bigger...and slippery...." He gripped tighter so that as his hand moved he was half pulling the skin, half sliding over it as his hand got slimy with my precum. Their hands felt hot and so good as I watched their pale little fingers grip the angry dark man-flesh. My hips started thrusting involuntarily, but I managed to gasp out, "Wait...wait..." They stopped obediently. "You guys take your tshirts off. When a man gets his super-good feeling his love juice squirts out, and it stains. We get any on your clothes, your mom will know in an instant what we've been doing."

Joseph eagerly stripped his shirt off and tossed it aside while I reached out and pulled Rebecca's sweaty Lion King tee over her head. She obediently raised her arms to help me. Now we were all three naked on the blanket together. The kids reached out to grab my cock again, but I stopped them. I lay down and stuffed a pillow beneath my head. "Rebecca, I want you to suck my wiener. And I want you to teach Joseph how to do it, too."

Rebecca's eyes got wide but she made no protest. Joseph, on the other hand, started to object but I cut him off. "Hey! We both sucked yours not ten minutes ago, and you loved it. It's only fair. I've given you so many good feelings tonight, are you saying you don't want to do the same for me?"

"No, sir," the boy muttered, but he didn't look entirely happy about it.

"OK, then, both of you get down there and suck me. Rebecca, you know how and your brother doesn't, so you teach him." That was pretty much all it took for the little girl. The unusual situation of being more advanced than her older brother easily overcame the unusual situation of being ordered to stuff her mouth with a fat, dripping adult penis.

"First, you lick it, like this," she instructed Joseph, and her tiny tongue swept up the length of my cock, making me groan and twitch with pleasure. She pulled back. I could see her rolling the taste of my sweat and precum around her mouth, deciding if she liked it or not.

"Go ahead, Joseph. Go ahead!" I urged, and he reluctantly bent and duplicated his sister's actions. Again the feel of a child's tongue swiping along my penis made me jump and moan. I reached down and caressed his back between the bony shoulder blades. Now that he complied, I praised him. "Good going, Joseph. See, that's not bad, is it?"

Rebecca didn't give him time to answer. "Then, you put your mouth on it and suck it, like this," and she grabbed my penis in both hands, aligned it straight up and plunged her mouth down over the head, sealing her lips around the ridge and wiggling her tongue across my pisshole. Her jaws opened wide, stretched much more than from her brother's little boy-cock. It was quite a sight: the cords in her neck stood out as my cock disappeared into her pretty eight-year-old face. Her eyes were squinted in concentration as she did her best to hold her teeth out of the way. But she quickly pulled off, and pointed the cock at her brother's mouth next to her.

Joseph still showed some hesitation so I moved my hand from his back up to the back of his neck, pushing his head gently down until the penis touched his lips. "Open up, boy, open up, there you go, aaaaaaah," as his lips parted and I slid my burning stiff cock into his mouth. From my other side, his little sister kept giving him instructions. "Don't just hold it in your mouth, move your tongue around, that feels best." She spoke with all the certainty and authority an eight-year-old can muster. And truth was, I thought her technique was better than her big brother's, but maybe that was just because I was hornier for her than him.

"Ok, guys, here's what I want you to do - take turns. One of you lick me while the other sucks the end, then switch off. And, feel my balls, like this," I demonstrated, briefly cuddling my hairy sack with my hand. "Now, when my love juice starts to squirt, whoever's on the end take the first couple of shots in your mouth and then switch off so the other one can have some."

"Is it gross?" Rebecca wanted to know.

"No, it doesn't taste like much of anything. Just a little salty and gooey. Now, go ahead. I'll tell you when to switch." I was gratified that there was no protest at my telling both children to suck my cock until I came in their mouths, despite the fact that two hours ago they had been completely innocent about sex. Now here they were, naked, incestually involved, their faces inches from a nude adult's erect and leaking penis, and they accepted it as a completely normal fun way to spend the evening. Indeed, it was with eagerness that Rebecca wrapped her hot little mouth around the head of my cock while Joseph began licking the shaft.

Oh my god, the feelings were unbelievable. Her little mouth was so tight! She plunged down past the head, taking in almost three inches before it hit the back of her throat and she gagged. "Easy, sweetie, you don't have to swallow the whole thing, you're doing great! Oh, gosh, that feels wonderful." Meanwhile, Joseph was licking and mouthing down around the root. I could feel my cum welling up already. I wanted to enjoy this dual brother/sister blowjob at length, but I was almost at the point of no return. When they both put their little hands on my scrotum and rubbed, without warning I boiled over.

"AAAHH!" I screamed as the first shot fired into Rebecca's mouth. It felt like it had started at my toes. My entire body spasmed, my legs pulling up, toes curling, stomach tensed, head thrown back. I thrust up involuntarily, shoving my prick into her throat and making her choke. My cock felt huge, the spurt thick and deep and burning hot, a sustained surge rather than a quick squirt. I grabbed her head, allowing her to ease back but not completely off as - "AAAAHH!" - I fired a second load. Cum shot out her nose and spilled from her lips, dripping down onto her brother's face. "Switch! Oh, god, switch!" I shouted. Rebecca jerked back as I released her and fell with her head on my stomach. Before Joseph could take her place, a third shot fired a good foot up into the air, plopping down across their hair and cheeks. I grabbed the boy's neck and shoved his mouth at my tool as his little sister curled up, coughing.

Joseph barely held the tip between his lips. "AAAH! AAAH! AAAH!" Three times I squirted into his mouth but the little rat must've been blocking them with his tongue; most of the jizz spilled right back out. It made thick, pearly ropes that dripped off his chin and puddled in my pubes. I pulled him off and the goo-strings swung to drop onto his little sister's face. I laid his head next to hers, grabbed my cock and moved it back and forth as my peak passed and weaker shots arced on to their faces and hair.

"Ooooh...ooooooooh....oooooooooooh." I moaned with each weakening spasm, until the last bit dribbled out onto my stomach and I felt my body go limp. Rebecca's coughing spell passed as I reached down and stroked both children, praising them extravagantly. "Oh, that was so good! You guys are fantastic, I've never felt so good in my life. You sucked my wiener and ate my love juice better than anyone. You're amazing, I love you both so much! Come up here so I can hug you."

We all struggled to a sitting position. The children were a mess. Cum matted their hair and dripped down their faces. Rebecca had a huge wad running from her nose down over her lips. Joseph's chin and neck were coated. Both had blobs in the ear that had been exposed during my ejaculation. Rebecca continued to cough lightly, making bubbles and strings of cum form and pop between her lips. Joseph was scraping his tongue along the roof of his mouth like a dog with a peanut butter sandwich. They both swallowed repeatedly, trying to clear their mouths and throats of the sticky fluid. As I hugged them to me, they looked at each other's sperm-covered faces and simultaneously burst into giggles.

I kissed them on top of their spermy heads in turn, then swiped a finger under Rebecca's nose and sucked a glob of my cooling jizz into my mouth. "Mmmm, yummy yummy love juice," I exclaimed. I scooped another blob off her cheek and fed it to her brother. Joseph sucked it off my finger willingly, but with no great enthusiasm. With my other hand I scooped the fat drips of goo from his chin. Looking up at me with love, Rebecca obediently opened her mouth wide and sucked my cum-coated fingers clean. I lay back down and we snuggled together, Rebecca on my left and Joseph on my right. Rebecca, the horny little minx, placed her left leg over mine and began lightly hunching her bare pussy into my hipbone. They pillowed their cummy faces almost nose-to-nose on my chest. I moved Joseph's right hand to my balls and Rebecca's left to my slimy, wilting cock. They began caressing me gently. I continued cleaning their faces and necks with my fingers and feeding my cum to them, and stroking their pale, smooth little bodies. We drifted off to sleep like that, naked under the stars.

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Part 2

The Next Morning

I woke the next morning with the sun in my eyes and a light breeze blowing across me. I had picked our campout site to be hidden from the road uphill, and a good thing: I was naked on my back with two naked children, ten-year-old Joseph and his eight-year-old sister Rebecca, cuddled against me with their hands cupping my penis and testicles. My cock, my stomach, their hands, faces and hair were all adorned with clumps and crusty trails of dried semen. My left hip and thigh were sticky where Rebecca had been humping her bald little pussy against me during the night. Our pajamas were scattered all around us on the blankets. Even in the fresh morning air the smell of cum and sweaty sex filled my nostrils.

I stretched a little and Joseph opened his eyes. He was a much lighter sleeper than his sister. "Good morning, sleepyhead," I greeted him. "How are you?"

He knuckled his eye, grimacing a bit at the feel of the cum crusting his face. He answered, "Good," but it was perfunctory. It appeared I had a little repair work to do. He had certainly enjoyed the first part of last night, when I got his little sister to jerk him off and blow him to two dry orgasms, and he even got to fingerbang her a little. The second part, when I made him suck my cock and came in his mouth and all over his face - not so much.

"Are you sure? It got kinda freaky there last night at the end, didn't it? You were great, though. I loved the way you sucked on my wiener." That wasn't true, actually, his little sister was way better at fellatio than he was. The eight-year-old girl had almost deep-throated me, slurping up as much of my cock as her mouth would fit with enthusiasm, while Joseph had barely held the tip between his lips.

Anyway, that wasn't the praise Joseph wanted. "But...that's GAY!" he burst out. "There's this kid at school, everyone calls him a fag all the time. I'm not gay!"

Ah. "Sh, sh, it's ok. Look, in the first place, no one's going to tease you about this because no one's going to know about it. Unless you tell, and you're not going to tell, are you?" He shook his head vigorously. "In the second place, just because you like your wiener sucked doesn't make you gay. Your wiener doesn't care whether it's a boy mouth or a girl mouth sucking on it, it just knows it feels good. Hey, like this!" And with that I rolled the ten-year-old onto his back, pushed his legs apart and dived between them to engulf his entire flaccid little peter and hairless ballsack. Holding his thighs spread and pinned to the ground I tongued him roughly, feeling him engorge and stiffen in my mouth. As I started slurping up and down the length of his boycock and nibbling gently at the head, I stroked my palms up across his stomach to his chest where I played with his little nipples. They stiffened under my touch and his legs came up and wrapped around my shoulders, his heels resting on my back.

I looked up at his face. Just that quickly his eyes had glazed over with pleasure. His face was getting red and his hips were starting to hump up at my mouth. So I stopped. I placed my hands flat on his chest and pursed my lips tight to pull off his boner with a loud pop. "Unless you want me to stop...because it's all GAAAAAAY!" I said with heavy sarcasm.

Joseph shook his head as if coming out of a trance. "Nuh...no, don't stop!"

"Don't stop, what? What am I doing?"

"You're sucking my wiener. Don't stop sucking my wiener!"

"Why should I suck it? Do you like it? Does it feel good?"

He nodded vigorously. "I like it. I like you sucking my wiener."

"But I'm a boy. You like a boy sucking your wiener?"

"Yes!" he shouted in frustration. "I like a boy sucking my wiener! Suck on my wiener more!"

"Wellllll...say 'please'."

"Please?"

"Say 'pretty please'."

"Pretty please!"

"Say...oh the hell with it." And with a smile I sucked his cock back into my mouth. For the next few minutes the only sounds were slurping and the little boy's sighs and grunts of pleasure. The distinctive sweaty taste and smell of his crotch was starting to get me hot, too, and I humped my reviving hardon into the blankets. When I could tell Joseph was getting close, I ran my index finger quickly in and out of my mouth and probed down below his hairless scrotum. I started vigorously massaging his little pucker in time with my sucks, pressing in with each downstroke. Before long I had penetrated to the first knuckle, the second knuckle, and beyond. Joseph was reacting to the intrusion, trying to pull his butt up and away but his range of motion was limited by my head and anyway the pleasure of his impending orgasm overcame the strangeness and discomfort of his first anal penetration.

As I felt his penis begin to twitch in my mouth I shoved my finger up his ass as far as it would go, feeling for his prostate. My little friend went off like a rocket. His entire body stiffened, bending backwards so from heels to shoulders he was lifted in the air. He threw back his head and howled like a wolf, "AAAAAOOOOOOWWW!" He cried out repeatedly as his peter pulsed in my mouth and amazingly I tasted a bit of salty wetness spattering onto my tongue. My prostate massage had coaxed out a few drops of seminal fluid; I'd given ten-year-old Joseph his first wet cum!

I sucked him more gently as his peak passed, removing my finger from his ass (quickly wiping it on the blanket) and using both hands to stroke up and down his torso. He flopped back with an explosive sigh, and I pulled my mouth off his cock and rubbed at him with my hand. Grinning up at him, I said, "So...I figure if you can make someone feel that good, who cares if it's gay or not? It's just friends helping friends, you know?" The naked boy grinned back at me, a little sheepishly, but I thought I'd made my point.

"What's 'gay'?" a little voice piped up. Rebecca had awakened at some point during the blowjob and was lying on her side, head propped on her hand, watching us. Like her brother, her face and hair were smeared with white. Dried cum was flaking off her cheeks and her shoulder-length blonde hair was tangled and clumped. Her knee was bent in the air and her free hand was down between her legs, stroking her bald cunny. Last night I had taught her how to masturbate herself, and it looked like she was wasting no time putting that lesson into practice.

"It's nothing," I answered, "just a stupid word your brother's friends use to tease each other." While I was eager to expand the children's sexual experiences, I didn't want to expand their vocabularies lest they inadvertently reveal their knowledge to some adult - like their parents - who might get curious about where they had learned such things.

The morning sunlight gave Rebecca's pale naked form a golden glow and glinted off the moisture starting to leak from her smooth, tight little slit. I could've sat and watched her play with herself for hours, but I was feeling the pressure of more immediate needs. "Hey - who needs to pee?" I raised my hand. Joseph raised his hand. Rebecca raised her hand from her crotch. When I saw her fingertips glistening I couldn't resist kneewalking over, seizing her wrist, and sucking her fingers clean, tasting the fragrant, slightly spicy flavor of her little girl secretions. She giggled. Swallowing, I said, "OK then, let's pee before we go back to the house." I walked downhill a few steps and after a few seconds of concentration to deflate my erection, began to urinate in the grass. Joseph stepped up beside me and followed suit, which turned into some completely childish swordfighting with our urine streams. I looked back at Rebecca who was now standing shyly behind us, her legs crossed and her hands covering her immature charms. "It's OK, honey, just come down here and squat. You can pee on the grass."

Despite everything she had done in the past hours, the little girl was shy about peeing in front of her brother and me. "Look away!" she admonished, and we did just until I heard her stream start to splatter onto the ground, then I turned back and watched the puddle grow between her feet where she squatted with her hands wrapped around her knees. At her "Hey!" I could only smile and shrug.

After an amazingly long time - where did she have room for a bladder that large in her skinny little body? - the stream tapered off to squirts and then dribbles and it was only then that she realized with a little cry of dismay that there was no toilet paper. "How about this?" I said, sticking out my tongue and wiggling it down at her.

She guffawed, covering her mouth with her hands. "Ewwwww! You want to drink PEE?!"

I shrugged, but rather than answer I reached down, grabbed her around her thin waist - she weighed maybe forty pounds, if that - and lifted her up and over me, fitting her legs around my head so that she was sitting as if I was giving her a shoulder ride, only backwards. I cupped her skinny little ass cheeks in my hands and now her bald cunt was right at my chin. I opened wide and swiped my tongue from bottom to top, tasting the acrid flavor of her morning piss. Not my favorite, but I would've put up with worse to eat that beautiful smooth little pussy before breakfast. Her hands tangled in my hair as I kept licking at the slit, probing at the top for the knob of her swelling baby clit. I rolled my eyes upwards, looking past her flat little belly and chest. Her "ewww" had turned into "ooooh" as she watched me enthusiastically slurping away.

I would gladly have continued eating her until she reached menarche, but Joseph interrupted. "Can we go in the house?" he whined, sounding exactly like what he was, a ten-year-old who maybe hadn't gotten enough sleep. "I'm hungry, and my wiener hurts."

Reluctantly, I kissed Rebecca's cunt one final time and swung her back down to her feet. "How does it hurt?"

"It aches, kinda. When you put your finger up, you know, my butt? That felt, like, great, but it hurt, kinda, at the same time. And now it just hurts."

"It'll be OK in a while. How about pancakes for breakfast?"

"Yeahh!" Both children jumped for joy at the suggestion.

"All right then, Joseph, you get the blankets and the clothing and stuff. Here, Rebecca, you take the flashlights and the lantern. I'll get the telescope. Walk over there, so we keep the house between us and the road and no one will see us naked." As they walked ahead I admired the children's cute little nude asses. Rebecca had no shape yet; from the back she just looked like a smaller version of her brother.

Once in the house I sat them down at the kitchen table while I donned an apron and went about whipping up a batch of pancakes. "When do we get dressed," Rebecca wanted to know, "and clean up all this...stuff?" She was combing her fingers through her cum-splotched blonde locks, trying to work out some of the tangles.

"By the time your parents get here for dinner we'll have you guys cleaned up," I answered, "but in the meantime I think you look great just the way you are. And," I pointed to my growing boner tenting out the apron, "he thinks so too." This set Rebecca into a torrent of giggles. Joseph caught them from her and then they were setting each other off, back and forth, pointing at my hardon, and Joseph's little wiener, and Rebecca's smooth bald vulva, back and forth, laughing helplessly.

I put paper plates of pancakes in front of them, doffed the apron and sat down to watch them eat. I was pleased that the children now seemed completely comfortable, not just being naked but being naked with me naked. Neither was a particularly neat eater and before long crumbs and drips of syrup joined the smears of dried cum adorning their faces. After they finished I stepped around the table behind them to remove the plates. "Now," I said, "who wants dessert?" I moved behind Rebecca's chair so that my boner lay right across the eight-year-old's skinny shoulder. Flexing my groin and wiggling my hips I made it bounce and dance, gently slapping her on the cheek.

Joseph started laughing again at the sight. "Look, Rebecca," he said, pointing, "You have a big wiener for dessert!" The little girl looked up at my shyly - how she could still be shy, naked and crusted with my dried semen, I didn't know, but her expression melted my heart. She reached up and cupped my cock underhand, pulling it towards her mouth. With her eyes locked on mine, she kissed along the shaft before fitting the end in her mouth, the angle such that the knob bulged out her cheek.

My knees went weak as her hot, wet little mouth enclosed my cockhead and it rubbed against the smooth inner surface of her cheek. "Oh, god, Rebecca, that feels good. Suck my wiener, yes just like that! Ohhh, suck it!" I put a hand on the back of her neck but she needed no further urging. Turning in her seat to get a better angle, the little blonde girl stretched her mouth wide and eagerly worked my cock deeper into her mouth. "Oh, honey, you suck it soooo good! Ohhh... ahhh..." Joseph's eyes were riveted to the sight of his little sister drooling around my penis, and I noticed his hand was moving in his lap beneath the table. "Doesn't your little sister look pretty with a penis in her mouth, Joseph? Isn't she - ah! - a great little wiener-eater? Ohh... hahhhh....STOP!" I didn't want to shoot another load just yet, so I grabbed her head in both hands and pulled her off me with a "pop!" It hurt a bit as her upper teeth scraped along the ridge of my cockhead, and droplets of her spit and my precum spattered her face as the shaft bounced upright. Stroking my hands through the sticky snarls in her hair I praised the child extravagantly for her newly-learned cocksucking skills. Just as I hoped, she was coming to crave more of that praise, along with more of my hot cum in her tummy. She smiled up at me, drinking in the first even if the second would have to wait a bit.

"Hey, but you guys have had breakfast now and I haven't. And you ate all the pancakes, greedy guts! Hmmm...what should I eat for breakfast? I know! I'll eat....Rebecca!" I grabbed the child under her armpits and swung her up and around, plopping her naked ass on the edge of the table as she shrieked with laughter. I pushed her down flat and without ceremony shoved my face between her skinny thighs, licking her slit and nibbling at her hairless vulva and the prominent little pubic mound I loved so well. The child wriggled under my oral assault, her laughter mixing with little sighs of pleasure as my tongue began to tease out her baby clit.

I raised my head, smacking my lips at the taste of her prepubescent honey, so much less pungent than a grown woman's. "Mmm, pretty good. But it needs something. Hmm...I know!" I grabbed up the bottle of supermarket syrup and squirted a golden trail across her flat chest. I bent down and sucked a nipple clean. "Yum, yum, that's just right," and I proceeded to squirt the sugary liquid all over the giggling, squirming little girl, not neglecting her little baby pussy. I drizzled the syrup into her mouth, too, as she opened wide for me. And starting at her tiny delicate feet I began licking the syrup off her. "Joseph, you can have some 'dessert' too, if you want."

"Yes, Joseph," the little girl piped up, "Have some boobie for dessert!" She arched her back, giggling, pointing her sticky, undeveloped little nipples into the air. I wasn't too absorbed in licking my way up her thighs to note this important step - it was the first time Rebecca had asked for sexual contact rather than just acquiescing, however eagerly. She was becoming as much of a horny little cock-puppy as I had hoped she would. Buoyed by this thought I resumed my attack on her hairless cunny, sucking and tonguing at her now fully erect clitty, tasting the heady mixture of her tangy baby juices and pancake syrup. She wrapped her legs around my head, squeezing her thighs and making the same high-pitched sighing squeaks she made last night as she approached her prepubescent not-quite-orgasmic peak.

Joseph stood up, but didn't look terribly enthused. His little peter, however, was fully stiff again. He didn't want dessert, I realized, he wanted to be dessert. Well, I was nothing if not an obliging host. At my instruction, he grabbed a copy of the Yellow Pages from the kitchen phone stand and placed it on the floor next to the table. Meanwhile, I helped Rebecca scoot over so that her head was at the table's edge. With the naked boy standing on the phone book, she could turn her head and look right at his hairless stalk. I was back to munching on the little girl's now wide-open slit and making a sticky mess of my own face, but I grabbed the bottle and drenched Joseph's crotch as well. Mrs. Butterworth was really getting a workout this morning.

With the resilience of youth, Joseph's little cock was standing straight up against his belly; he had to use his hand to bend it down closer to the horizontal so he could swipe it back and forth across his younger sister's mouth. She obligingly opened up, slurping up the drips of sugary liquid and sucking him in. I could see her throat working as she swallowed repeatedly. Joseph closed his eyes and grunted, grabbing the table's edge with both hands to steady himself as he began thrusting raggedly. "Talk to your sister, Joseph," I reminded him. "Tell her how good she makes you feel."

"Suck my wiener, Beck! Ahh...suck it! Suck it! Ooooh, that's good. My sister eats...Ah!...penis for breakfast! That feels soooOH! good! Oh, I love you, Rebecca! Suck it, suck it, suck it!" It was clear the boy wasn't just talking because I told him to, he really really liked having his cock sucked. Before their parents got here I was going to have to make sure the kids understood the dangers of fooling around at home where they could get caught. Especially I'd have to figure out how to impress this on Joseph; he was a boy and I knew his boner would quickly overwhelm his limited ten-year-old critical faculties, and Rebecca would go along with him: not only because he was her adored big brother, but she seemed now to genuinely relish a mouthful of penis whether mine or his. I wondered how long it would be, for that matter, before other boys - or men! - would be thrilling to the sight of her innocent-looking little face with a cock sliding between her wide-stretched lips. Watching my pre-teen friends have sex was just as hot as doing it myself, so I unhooked Rebecca's ankles from behind my neck and let her legs dangle over the table's edge. I sat back and replaced my mouth with my hand on her beautiful baby cunt. With my thumb rapidly circling her little clit I had a wonderful view of her bony pelvis bucking and her torso twisting and heaving as she gasped and moaned around her mouthful of her brother's syrupy boycock. Her legs kicked up and down randomly, making her juicy little cunt lips open and close and revealing her pink little asshole. It was too tempting a target to ignore. I swiped the middle finger of my free hand up and down between her lips to lubricate it thoroughly. Placing the hand palm up on the table, I poked my finger gently at her anus, all the while keeping up my assault on her clit with

the other thumb.

Rebecca didn't seem to notice the intruder at her back door at first. She was looking up into Joseph's face as he kept up his litany of praise. She could have been any little sister looking admiringly at her big brother. (Well, except that she naked and spread-eagled on my kitchen table; her face, hair and body were covered in dried semen and pancake syrup; her mouth was stuffed full of her brother's cock; and my hands were all over her spread and leaking cunny. Except for that.) But when my fingertip slipped inside the tight ring of muscle she gave an extra-strong jerk and her body stiffened. "It's OK, sweetie," I soothed, "it's just one more way to feel good. You saw Joseph get it the same way this morning, and he liked it. Didn't you, Joseph?"

Joseph couldn't answer, though, suddenly occupied as he was with his second orgasm of the morning. His only response was "Uh! UH AH! AHHH! UHHH!" as his hips pumped his stiff little stalk in and out of his sister's mouth. He twined his hands in her hair and mashed her face hard against his crotch, stuffing his cock completely into her. He held her there for a few seconds with his mouth open in a soundless cry, then pushed her away and stumbled backwards off the phone book to collapse into the kitchen chair. He sat, panting for breath, his face flushed and his peter also raw and red.

Her mouth no longer full, Rebecca moaned as the second joint of my finger slipped past her sphincter. "Ow! Oooh! What're you...Ahhh!...doing? Don't put that...Ooooh!...in my butt, that feels...Ow!...weird!" Yet her hips were still gyrating as I continued my attack on her slippery little clit.

"Just give it a second, sweetie, to get used to it. Push, like you were trying to poop," I instructed the little girl and as she obeyed her anus relaxed a little and my finger slid the rest of the way in. She let out a long, low groan as I began pumping my finger in and out of her ass, punctuated with little yips and yelps as I gently pinched at her clitoris with my other hand. I continued cooing soothing words at her as her body accustomed itself to my anal penetration. "Oh, what a big girl you are, feeling good up your butt, what hot little girl parts you have, so tasty, so good, feeling soooo gooood..."

At that moment, intoxicated with the sight and sound of the little girl writhing in immature sexual pleasure before me, I made an extremely dangerous decision. What the hell, I rationalized, I'd been taking risks continuously for the past 12 hours and so far every one of them had paid off for me. If this worked out Rebecca and I would share complete sexual intimacy today.

Joseph had recovered from his cum and was watching his sister with interest. She was rolling her head back and forth on the table, clearly at her pre-orgasmic peak again. "Joseph, why don't you go take a shower while Rebecca and I finish up? Wash all that dried stuff out of your hair, get all cleaned up and then we can watch movies or whatever until your folks get here later."

"Should I get dressed?" the little boy asked me.

"Up to you," I responded. "We can still fool around, but we'll have to make sure you don't get messy again."

"You could suck my wiener some more," he suggested with a grin, the selfish little turd. But he had a point, that would keep him cleaner than the other way around. He padded off down the hall and after a minute I heard the shower start to run.

Now with Joseph out of the way, it was time. While I'd been speaking to him I'd slowed and gentled my masturbation of the little girl and her skinny body was relaxing on the tabletop. My finger still penetrated her ass deeply but I was just holding it there, no longer pumping in and out. I slid the thumb of my other hand down her slit from her clitoris to her tight little vaginal opening, nudging gently until the inner lips parted slightly and I could see the pale barrier just inside. Here we go, I thought, and I seized her clitoris between my first two fingers and squeezed while at the same time I jammed my thumb into her. I felt her hymen tear and the digit pushed into incredible heat and tightness, stopping only when the web of my thumb mashed against her slit.

I thought it was tight to start with, but in an instant Rebecca's cunt clamped down twice as hard as the little girl screamed and her entire lower body went rigid. "AAAAAAAHHH! OOOOOOOOOWW! Take it out!! Take it out! It hurts! OW! OW! OW!" and she started to cry and writhe around on the table, trying to wrench her crotch away from my invading fingers. Oops. I'd kind of forgotten what a crybaby Rebecca could be. I hoped I hadn't miscalculated. If I couldn't calm her down, my fun was probably over forever. I stood so that I could get more leverage and slid my finger out of her ass so I'd have one hand free. She was crying and trying to close her legs but that just hurt worse as it put pressure on the torn tissues. I pushed down with the hand covering her hairless mound to hold her still, trying not to shove my thumb in any deeper.

I reached up to stroke her hair and tearstained face. "Shh, Rebecca, honey, it's ok. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, baby, but do you know what that was? That was the last thing that kept you from being my grown-up girl. Now you can do all the things that big girls do, pretty Rebecca. Everything!" She was still sniveling, and still obviously in discomfort, but at least I had her attention. Tears continued to leak from the corners of her eyes. "Most girls don't do this until years from now, and you know what? The older you get, the more it stings. But once that's done you can feel better than anything - better than when I use my fingers or my mouth on you. It'll stop hurting in a few minutes. It already feels better, doesn't it?"

"It still hurts," the little girl sniffled. "I feel...ow!...full...it's too big...please take it out, pleeease!"

"Too big, just you wait," I thought but aloud I continued to speak soothingly, "I'll take it out in just a minute, sweetie, soon as you're more used to it, and I'll put some medicine on it to take the sting out." I let a couple more minutes elapse while I planted little butterfly kisses all over her face, tasting the child's salty tears as she slowly calmed and her sobs diminished to sniffles. Then I gently withdrew my thumb from her tight, hot, eight-year-old vagina. The little girl winced and whined softly as my digit dragged across the freshly torn tissues. I quickly put it in my mouth to hide the small streak of blood on it and to enjoy the exquisite flavor of pure, just-deflowered pre-teen. I rooted in the cabinet for a few seconds until I found a little bottle of Anbesol. Hey, it was good for cold sores, and the mouth is mucous membranes just like the pussy, so I figured it'd work.

"OK, I'm going to put some medicine on you now, sweetie," I said. I dipped my index finger in the bottle and then, using my other finger and thumb to pry her lips apart, gently pushed it into her abused cunny. The breath hissed through her teeth as I swabbed it around the remains of her hymen, then she gradually relaxed as the mild anesthetic took effect. "There, now, isn't that better?" I leaned forward and planted a gentle kiss on her slit. I helped her off the table, hugging her slight naked form against my hairy legs as she rather shakily stood. I caressed her back and shoulders as I praised her softly. "You are such a brave girl, and so beautiful, and so sexy, and now we can have even more fun later on. But let's get cleaned up now, OK? You are one very sticky little sexpot," and indeed she was covered pretty much nose to knees in drying syrup, never mind the cum still clumping her hair and making flaky white splotches on her face. My compliments had their intended effect; she smiled bravely up at me as we walked to the bathroom.

Joseph had just finished his shower. He sat naked on the closed toilet while I drew a warm bath for his little sister. I helped her into the water and kneeled next to the tub to tenderly wash her clean, being careful of her sore little vagina. I lathered up her hair with shampoo, had her dunk her head to rinse, then lathered again, making sure to wash out every last trace of the campout's cum shower. Then I had her stand carefully - she was still a little unsteady on her feet from her surprise double penetration on the kitchen table - and pulled the drain plug. I turned on the shower and climbed in with her. I wet my hair and poured on some shampoo. While I was doing that, without being asked Rebecca took the soap and began to lather up my body, the parts she could reach anyway. We'd spent so much of the last night and day lying down, I was shocked to be reminded of how petite she was; standing straight she could just about put the tip of her nose into my bellybutton. Could I seriously be contemplating fucking my adult-size cock into this tiny child's virgin vagina?

Yes, I could, especially while she was paying extra attention to soaping up my equipment. She was squeezing the shaft pretty hard, working her slippery hands up and down through the lather. The touch of her little fingers quickly brought me back to full mast. I reached down and stroked her cheek, "That's good, sweetie, real, good, but..."

Rebecca interrupted me, "Rinse off now!" and basically yanked me by my tool into the spray. I rinsed off my own head, then made sure hers was clean. When all the soap and shampoo was off our bodies, I turned off the water. I meant to step out and dry off right away, but Rebecca had other ideas. Rather than turn loose of my manhood, she started jacking it again. My protest died in my throat as I watched the naked, dripping wet second-grader masturbate me. She grinned up at me saucily, obviously pleased that she could in some way control an adult's behavior, though I doubt she fully appreciated how effective sexual prowess at age eight could be in that respect. Still watching my face, she bent over - not very far, from her diminutive height - and placed a sloppy kiss on the end of my penis, then making a happy "mmmmmm" sound deep in her throat, she parted her lips wide and took it in.

"Ooooooh, Rebecca," I moaned, startled but thrilled by her new aggressiveness. She set a rapid pace, plunging her lips up and down the upper half of my member, squeezing them tight each time they rubbed over the ridge which stretched her jaws almost to the limit. She grasped me tight at the root, jacking in counterpoint to her oral strokes. The heat of her mouth was exquisite, and I could feel her tongue sliding along the underside and wiggling against the tip on each outstroke. I grabbed her thin shoulders to steady myself, "Oh, Rebecca, that's so good, but we should stop, honey..." I didn't really want to cum until I could do so in her hot little cunt.

But the cock-hungry pre-teen apparently had other ideas. "Uhm-Uhmph!" she grunted, waggling her head from side to side. Without taking her mouth off me, she put both hands on my thighs and actually pushed me back until I was leaning against the shower stall. Then she resumed her rapid jacking and sucking and, probably remembering what set me off last night, used her other hand to massage my sack. Her little fingers stroked the wrinkled flesh, cupping my heavy balls and rolling them from side to side. It was overwhelming. I looked down at the naked little girl looking up at me, her hot little mouth open wide as it plunged up and down on my cock. My nerves were on fire. Sparks of pleasure were radiating from my engulfed penis. Each stroke of her willing little mouth raised the intensity to a level I thought could not possibly be topped - until the next one. I realized I was squeezing her shoulders involuntarily, digging my fingers hard enough into the bony flesh to bring a little moan of discomfort from her, but I was beyond caring. In those moments, the blonde eight-year-old owned me, body and soul. My entire being concentrated down to a white-hot ring of pleasure as her mouth plunged up and down my cock. I lost control, my linguistic niceties forgotten. "Oh my god, Rebecca, oh my god, suck my cock! Suck my cock, you little cum-slut! I love you, you little slut, suck me, suck me, suck me! Oh god gonna cum in your mouth, gonna fill you with cum, fill! you! with! Ah! AH! take it here it coooOOOOMES! OOOOH!" Throwing my head back with a groaning shout I erupted in her tight little mouth. My knees buckled and my vision went gray as I ejaculated what felt like quarts of cum into the pre-teen. I could feel her swallowing rapidly but the flow quickly overwhelmed her. Sperm spilled out of her mouth around my still-spurting cock, dripped down her chin and plopped onto her heaving belly. "OH! OH! OH!" I groaned with each shot, watching the pale naked child gobbling as much of my gooey hot sperm as her mouth would hold. Finally, I was drained. My deflating cock slipped from between Rebecca's cum-smeared lips as I slumped down to sit on the tub edge with a final, drawn-out groan. "Ooooooooh, GAWD, Rebecca!" was all I could manage for a second. She swiped her hand across her chin and mouth, looked at the glob of sperm on her palm, and licked it clean.

She swallowed once more, then leaned eagerly towards me. She clenched her little fists anxiously below her chin. "Did I...did I do that good?" she asked.

"Did you...? Oh, honey, did you ever! No one has EVER sucked me as good as that. You are AMAZING. Come here." I gathered her into a hug, pressing her skinny body against me and planting a simple closed-mouth kiss on her lips. I held her, stroking her back and her skinny ass, trailing my fingers lightly into her butt crack. "You must really like sucking, don't you?" I felt her nod against my shoulder. "What do you like about it? Do you like drinking the love juice?" I asked, honestly curious.

I felt her shrug against me. "It's OK. Joseph doesn't make any, but you make a lot."

"What else do you like about it?"

"Um...it's fun...and...you guys like it when I do it...and...it's like, I'm in charge. And, like you said...it's for big girls."

I broke the hug to look right into her bright blue eyes. "Wow, well, it sure is. You suck like a big girl. No - you suck BETTER than ANY big girl." Her face lit up in a pleased grin at this testimonial. "I bet you suck better than ANYONE. I bet not even your mom can suck that good."

Her mouth dropped open in shock. "My MOM does it?"

"With DAD?" Joseph chimed in. "EWWWWWW!!!" they spoke together and broke into giggles of childlike disgust at the very idea of their parents doing what we'd been doing all last night and this morning.

"Yes, I bet your mom and dad do it. But remember, that doesn't mean you can tell them that you do it. They would be REALLY mad if they found out, right?" Both children nodded. "OK, let's dry off." I grabbed a hand towel from the rack and wiped smeared cum off Rebecca's belly and my own, then handed her a fluffy bath towel and took one for myself. Wearing just our towels, I guided the children back to the living room. I glanced at the clock to see that it was coming up on 11. Their parents were due around 4 to take us all out to dinner, so there was plenty of time to rest up - and I was still planning to complete Rebecca's sexual initiation.

I put a Studio Ghibli DVD on and we settled down to watch. Joseph sat sideways in the wing chair idly stroking his little wiener. I stretched out on the couch with Rebecca sitting on my lap while I combed out her hair, then I stripped the towels off us both and lay her down on her back on top of me, her skin warm against mine. I wrapped my arms around her, one hand on her chest and the other gently cupping her silky little mound. I felt her breathing gradually slow and we all dozed before the tv.

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Part 3

Consummation

I drifted back to wakefulness, realizing that the movie was no longer playing. Glancing at the tv screen I saw the DVD menu cycling silently. Rebecca was snoring softly with her head pillowed in the crook of my neck. The warm weight of her naked body resting on me felt so good. I hugged her to me, feeling her chest rise and fall, cupping a nipple and her soft, smooth sex in my hands. Her legs were splayed, the left one falling off the couch and the right wedged between my thigh and the cushions. Just inhaling the fresh, clean scent of her was enough to make my prick start to engorge. It had been hard more than not for the last 12 hours and in that time the children's hands and mouths had given me two tremendous orgasms, so it felt pleasurably sore as it rose to half mast, but I was driven by the thought of what I was about to do to complete little Rebecca's debauchery. This time yesterday she had been a normal, completely innocent eight-year-old. Since then she had learned to enjoy masturbation, how to give hand jobs and blowjobs, and had her bald cunny eaten repeatedly to the limits of her pleasure. She'd swallowed two loads of my cum. She and her ten-year-old brother had committed incest more than once and I had broken her hymen on my kitchen table. Most recently, she had taken charge herself. Rather than just passively if eagerly accepting the sexual feelings Joseph and I coaxed from her immature body, she had seized the initiative (and my prick) in the shower. Ignoring my plans and protests the skinny blonde had basically had her way with a grown man seven times her age. She had sucked my cock like a pro, yanking a shuddering climax out of me and greedily gobbling down my sperm. And now that her virgin barrier was gone, I was moments away from completing my plunder of her innocence. When her parents arrived in a couple of hours to take the children home, I was going to hand them back a freshly fucked second-grader.

Rebecca's big brother, Joseph, was still in the wing chair next to the couch. The little perv was still doing the same thing he'd been doing before I feel asleep, working on his own masturbation skills. He had his ten-year-old penis gripped in his left hand and he was rapidly rubbing the head back and forth against his other palm. His naked body was squirming in pleasure. "Luckily, you can't wear that thing out," I spoke softly. He looked up and grinned at me. "You probably can't get all the way to your super-good feeling that way, but I bet it still feels good." In the last night and day I had pulled the two preteens into a whirlwind of incestuous perversion but I had carefully censored my language. In twelve hours they had had more varied sexual experiences than many people three times their age but I'd avoided teaching them slang they might be tempted to repeat where curious adult ears could overhear. Hence, "super-good feeling" instead of cumming, "love juice" instead of cum, and so on.

"I like it like...ah...this. It feels so good, it...oh...almost hurts, but I can keep doing it..."

"What you need, though, is some lubrication. Stop for a minute...run in the kitchen and bring me the bottle of vegetable oil from the pantry." The boy got up from the chair and scampered off. I admired his tight little ass and as he returned a moment later, his hairless little erect peter bouncing against his bare belly. Ah, youth. It had been many years since mine had stood straight up like that. "Hold the bottle," I instructed him so that I could remove the cap one-handed without disturbing the naked girl asleep on me. "Pour a little oil in my hand."

He got more than "a little", overflowing my cupped palm and spilling on the carpet. Oh well. "Put the bottle down, yeah, right here next to the couch." As he stood up, I dribbled the oil over his penis, massaging it and his scrotum until his crotch glistened. "Now hold my hand. No, with both of yours," and I worked the remaining oil into his small hands. "Now try it."

He grabbed himself and a look of surprised pleasure spread across his face. His eyes widened as he started rubbing his dick head against his palm again. "Ooooooh, wow, aaaaaaah," he moaned, half crouching as the increased intensity took him over.

"If you think that feels good, just wait to you see what comes next. Has your dad told you how babies get made?"

"Yes, I know," he said immediately, amending it with "Mom told me." But I knew Joseph was kind of a know-it-all. He hated admitting he didn't understand something, so if you asked him his reflexive answer was always "yes", whether true or not.

"So explain it to me," I said mildly.

"Why, don't you know?"

"Very funny, smartass. Go on, tell me how babies get made."

"Well, the man has a sperm, and the woman has an egg, and together they make a baby and it grows in the woman's u...something in her tummy. Then when the baby's ready it comes out her vagina."

"You're right, as far as that goes. But lemme ask you this: how do the sperm and egg get together?" Joseph opened his mouth to answer then closed it as he discovered, as children will, a gap in his knowledge he hadn't even known was there. "How about if I give you a hint: what if I told you that my love juice that I've been squirting all over you two is full of sperm?"

His eyes widened. "No way!"

"Way," I chuckled. "So, if the baby comes out of the vagina, how do you think the sperm gets up there in the first place?"

I'd pretty much handed him the answer. "It goes up the vagina...?" I could almost hear his mental gears clashing as he tried to picture it.

"You got it. Now, your little sister here," I stroked my hand over the girl's chubby labia - she stirred but didn't wake - "is too young to have any eggs ready. But remember how good it felt when you put your finger up her, how hot and tight she is? Just imagine how it would feel to put your wiener in there instead. I'm going to wake her up in a minute and put mine in her."

"You can't put your wiener in Rebecca! It's way too big, you'll hurt her!" I admired Joseph's defense of the younger girl, but even as he spoke his eyes were straying to her tight little slit and his boner twitched.

"I'm not going to put it all the way in. It's not going to hurt her, she's going to love it. And if we don't run out of time, you might get a turn, too. Now sit back down for awhile, ok?"

Joseph's eyes got big at the thought of fucking his baby sister, but he obediently sat back down in the wing chair. For the moment he had stopped jacking himself but I could see his little prick straining upwards. I gently shook the naked girl lying on me. "Rebecca, honey? Wake up. Wake up, sweetie."

The little girl opened her eyes and stretched. The feel of her childish muscles flexing against me was delightful. She turned her head to look at me and a sleepy smile spread across her face. "I'm still naked."

"Yes, you are, honey. You look prettiest that way. We're all still naked." To emphasize her state of undress I rubbed my hands all over her torso, dipping down over her smooth cunny and brushing over her tiny clit. She wriggled under my caress. "You ready to have some more fun?"

"OK. Can I suck on you some more?"

Just hearing Rebecca speak those words in my ear in her piping little voice was incredibly erotic. My cock which had been half-hard already swelled further and flopped over, slapping gently against her slit with a soft "thwack". The young girl jumped, and giggled. "It's your wiener."

"Yes, it is." I took her hand and reached down, wrapping it around my growing cock. "Here, play with me a bit while I get us comfortable." The child started squeezing and releasing the stiffening tube of flesh, running her smooth fingers along the length, teasing at the skin just behind the head. "Mmmmm, you're so good at that!" I shifted around so that I sat slumped low on the couch. I put my feet up on the coffee table, letting Rebecca's bony knees splay to either side of my thighs; her toes didn't quite touch the carpet. I planted feathery kisses on her cheek and neck as she carried on jacking me and murmured endearments and praise into her ear. Meanwhile, I reached down and dipped two fingers into the bottle of vegetable oil. I painted the oil across the underside of my cock and Rebecca's eager hand spread it around. "It feels better when everything's slippery," I explained, repeating the anointing three times until my cock was thoroughly coated. Then, returning to the bottle three more times, I gave her hairless little cunt the same treatment.

I rubbed the oil into her lips and up and down her slit. At the top I paused to circle and lightly pinch her clit, making her jump and gasp. "Oh! oh! oh!" she breathed out as my fingers flicked the little pebble back and forth. Then I slipped my hand further down, palming her clit and gently probing her opening with my middle finger. Slowly rubbing back and forth, I gradually penetrated her a little bit with each stroke.

"Wha..? Ah!" the child moaned as my finger slid fully into her. Her body tensed and she drew her legs up, bending her knees. Her small feet waved in the air, toes spread. My finger was captured in her slick heat; I felt the muscles twitch and tighten as her legs moved. Her grip tightened involuntarily, shocking me with pleasure as her slippery fingers squeezed my prick near the root then slid up towards the tip. Her mouth had dropped open in surprise with her tongue was slightly protruding from the corner in a parody of childish concentration.

I gripped her tight across the chest and stomach with my free arm. "There, baby, that's OK, isn't it? Feels good, uh huh?" I started pumping my finger slowly in and out. It made soft squishing sounds as the oil coated her channel and spread all around.

Her voice came in little gasps as she adjusted to the incredible new sensations of having her vagina and clit stimulated at the same time. "You...ah...put...ah...your finger...oh...in me! It's...ah...weird...feels...oh...big...feels...good...more..." But instead I pulled out entirely and went back to circling her clit. I took her hand off my cock, allowing it to spring back so that it rested along her juicy slit. I started hunching my hips slowly so that my tool was sliding between her lips. The feeling made Rebecca giggle and sigh. "Your thingy...hah!...it's touching me...hah!...oooooh!" I continued the motion for several minutes, sliding my prick up and down while teasing out the child's swelling clitoris. Her breathing got heavier as her arousal built and built. She was now squirming under my touch, legs kicking out randomly, her skin getting slippery with sweat and hot sliding against my hairy chest. After a bit I used my hand to press my cock deeper between her lips with each stroke. Rebecca laid her head back against my shoulder, her eyes closing, her breath coming in little explosive gasps.

I reached down around her flexed hip and pulled my penis down, the engorged head plowing her hairless furrow until it was just poking at her opening. I slid my other hand over her sweet mound and down, using my fingers to gently separate her slick lips. Then I slowly pushed in. Rebecca's eyes snapped open. "What're you...? What? Your thingy..."

"Yes, sweetie, I'm putting my wiener into you now. This is what feels best, pretty Rebecca, just relax," I crooned in her ear. I could feel the incredible heat and tightness of her enveloping the tip of my penis. Her knees came up again and her body tensed.

"Oh, nooooo, don't put it in me, it's too big. It's...ah!... too big. It hurts! Ow! OW!"

"Sh, sh, sh, sh, sh, it's OK. I'm going slow, baby, I'm going real slow." I stopped the steady pressure and instead began a slow, gentle thrusting, moving only fractionally deeper each time. "Here, honey, this'll help," I took her right hand and placed it over her mound, pressing the middle finger against her exposed button where the hood was distended by the cock impaling her. "Rub yourself, rub your magic button, and that'll make it go in easier."

The child started frantically strumming her clit as I continued my gradual penetration. I was panting and blowing, and she was grunting and making explosive "oh!" and "ow!" sounds with each thrust. Her knees were drawn up, her legs bicycling slowly as she rocked back and forth. With each thrust, I felt the molten vise of her vagina take me in a bit further, until a tight ring snapped around the ridge. My glans was entirely enveloped! Changing back to steady pressure, I pushed, hard, and another good inch slid slowly in. "AaaaaaAAAAAHHOWW!" The breath gusted out of the little girl as she threw her head back against my shoulder and gritted her teeth. The cords stood out in her neck and her legs kicked straight up. I didn't try to push in any further than that.

"Oooooh, my gosh! Rebecca, honey, you did it! I'm inside you! Oh, I'm so proud of you!" I was fucking Rebecca, fucking an eight-year-old girl! The delicious heat of a vagina was coupled with a tightness like I'd never experienced. I could feel her vaginal walls squeezing and moving against me as she gasped for breath. I spread my palm on her abdomen and pressed gently and I swear I could feel a lump where my cock invaded her. I held the squirming, moaning child tightly against me, murmuring sounds of comfort in her ear. Gradually her body relaxed, the red flush draining from her face and her strained grimace easing. She bent her knees and put her feet on my thighs. Even her masturbation calmed; instead of strumming her clit wildly her wet fingertips now circled it slowly but firmly. She was still puffing her breath out, each exhalation ending in a soft "ow!", but she didn't seem in actual pain, just stuffed fuller than she ever had been. "There, you're OK now. It's starting to feel good, isn't it? Here, feel where I'm inside you." I guided her hand to where my oiled cock disappeared into her hole. She cautiously felt it, traced her own tight-stretched lips around it, then went back to flicking her exposed little clitty. It was an incredible sight, looking down over the naked child's flat chest. Her abdomen was tensed with her tight baby six-pack in tight relief, her legs stretched wide with the tendons standing out, all glistening with the sweat of her exertion. I could see the top of her mound and her clit standing out proud, and beneath that my penis, veins bulging in relief against the dark, flushed skin. I was no more than average size but looked huge splitting open the tiny child.

Experimentally I flexed my prick, feeling it push back against the extreme pressure surrounding it and making her breath catch in her throat. "WhooooooAH! Ah! It's...so big! I feel...I feel...ah!" The child was overwhelmed with the new sensations. I thought to distract her with some education, and I was going to break my own rule in this one instance.

"Do you know what we're doing, sweetie? Know what this is called? It's 'fucking'. Can you say that?"

"That's a bad word!" the little girl exclaimed. "I'm not supposed to say it."

"It is a bad word, but the one time you're allowed to say it is when you're doing it, like you are right now. Go ahead."

"...fucking." She barely whispered it as if she expected her mother to instantly appear in full scolding mode.

"That's right. Actually, fucking is more than just being inside you, it's moving in and out." l began gently pulling back and pushing in ever so slightly. "Like this." Rebecca twisted her impaled cunny from side to side against my motion. Her vagina contracted hard, trying to expel the adult penis invading her as I withdrew, then reluctantly gave way again as I pressed back in. She started making high-pitched groans in time with my slow thrusts, and her masturbation accelerated. I whispered in her ear "I'm fucking you now, beautiful Rebecca. What am I doing?"

"You're...uuuuuhhgh...fucking me," she whispered back as if she didn't quite believe it.

"Good girl. Do you like it now? Does it feel good?"

"YeeuuuuHHGH...yes, it...uhgh!...sort of, it...uhgh!" The child was still clearly feeling some discomfort at being stretched so wide open for the first time, but the discomfort was being swamped by the feelings of pleasure from the friction against her clit and the positive verbal strokes and encouragement I was giving her.

"Tell me it does, sweetie. Say, 'I like fucking. I like getting fucked.'"

I looked right into the child's bright blue eyes as she repeated my words in her soft, high voice. "I like...ugh!...fucking! I...ugh!...like getting...ugh!...fucked." And then she giggled.

"Do you want me to fuck you more, Beck? Should I keep fucking you?"

"Uh huh! Keep...ugh!...fucking me!"

"Just say 'fuck me' and keep saying it, and I'll keep doing it!"

I started thrusting more rapidly but still shallowly. Her slender body was now bucking against me, her little fingers a shiny blur on her clit. She was sheened in perspiration, and a bright red flush again spread up to her hairline and down her neck, past her pale nipples and onto her heaving belly. Her knees drew up again as she rocked back and forth with my motion. I could see her tiny delicate toes curling and uncurling and she chanted in time with my thrusts as I sped up. "Fuck ME! Fuck ME! FuUGHk ME! Fuck ME! FuckMEfuckMEfuckMEfuckME..."

I was in heaven. Or rather, I was underneath heaven and my cock was buried in it. I held the writhing girl against me as I thrust again and again into her burning hot vagina. Rhythmic squishing sounds of our intercourse accompanied the second grader's piping voice. The stimulation was so intense that it seemed to be coming from everywhere and nowhere; as if all of my skin was stuffed inside Rebecca's hot, wet baby cunt and her cunt was all over my body.

I had pretty much forgotten Joseph was in the room, hell, that there was a room at all. I glanced over and saw him staring in perfect astonishment at my hairy adult penis driving again and again into his younger sister's bald cunny. His eyes were the size of dinner plates, his mouth hung open; his hand was still gripping his skinny rod and it was still stiff but he seemed to have entirely forgotten it was there.

I was moaning and grunting in counterpoint to Rebecca's soprano. Her litany of "fuckmefuckmefuckme" had become a steady, incoherent whine as I felt my cum start to rise. I couldn't stop myself from making deeper, more violent thrusts and each one drew a sharp shriek from the tiny blonde girl. As my climax started we both experienced an intense, confusing mix of pain with pleasure, in her case as her labia and vagina were stretched far beyond what was normal but wildly stimulated. For me, the sheer lewdness and perversity of the situation and the velvet heat of the 8-year-old's cunt shot me over the top into orgasm, but with my urethra so constricted by her extreme tightness that ejaculation was exquisite agony.

Rebecca's face was beet-red. As she felt my penis expand within her tortured little cunny and my semen surge into her vaginal passage she squinched her eyes shut and her shriek became a drawn-out moan. "EEEEAAAAAAHhhhoooouuuOOO!" My first shot filled her to overflowing. I grunted as each squirt burned its way out of me; I could feel the cum squishing back out past her tightly-stretched lips and puddling around my crotch. It wasn't a huge load, since Rebecca had swallowed my first of the day into her cute little tummy less than three hours ago, but there was just no room for it in her overstuffed little cunt. "Augh! Ugh! Aaaaaaaa...." Finally my peak passed and I felt my body relaxing. I eased back, reducing the pressure but not yet withdrawing. I hugged her tightly against me, turning my head so we were nose to nose.

"Oh, Rebecca, I love you! You made me feel sooooo good! I want to fuck you over and over and over! You fuck better than anyone I've ever done it with!" The child fairly glowed under my praise as I peppered her little face with kisses, kissing her eyelids, her nose, her mouth, her forehead, stroking her hair and caressing her.

"I love you, too," she said with childlike simplicity and did her best to kiss me back. "And I like fucking!" She grinned impudently, still feeling like she was getting away with something by saying the naughty word.

As my penis softened the pressure of her unbelievably tight cunt forced it out, followed by a thick ooze of semen. We sighed together as we felt our most intimate contact end. I tenderly moved her off me to lay on the couch, and bent over to inspect her ravaged genitals. Joseph came over and looked over my shoulder. Her outer lips were an angry red from all the stretching and friction. Her cunt still gaped open, leaking sperm down over her asshole. Her clit was pulled out and stood up proud. "We have to clean you up, sweetie." I wiped up a dollop of my cum on a finger and held it up to Rebecca's face.

She slurped my finger clean, making a face as she rolled it around in her mouth. "That tastes different," she said.

I repeated the action, this time eating it myself. Indeed it did taste different; it was flavored with the heavenly essence of Rebecca, mixing the salty taste of my cum with the sweet, tangy flavor of preteen pussy. Delicious. I continued alternately feeding the little girl and then myself our mingled juices until sperm no longer leaked from her opening. Then I bent down and used my tongue to clean her entire crotch and her inner thighs, from her pucker to the top of her prominent mound, lapping up the sticky mess of sweat, cum, baby honey, and vegetable oil until she was reasonably clean. Rebecca giggled and squirmed as I did. Finally, I held my wilted, slimy cock to her lips and she obediently slurped it in, looking up into my eyes as she sucked it clean.

"OK, kids, Joseph, sit down here a minute. I have to tell you something important." Rebecca struggled to a sitting position and Joseph sat down next to her. This was serious, but his hairless mini-pecker looked so cute that I couldn't resist grabbing it and giving it a few gentle tugs. I loved that the boy now accepted this as completely normal. He leaned back and spread his legs, closing his eyes and making sighing sounds of pleasure. I gripped his penis with my fingertips, feeling the stiff little core of him as I slid the skin up and down.

I turned sideways to look directly at the two naked children. I stopped jacking Joseph but didn't turn loose of him. "What we're been doing, it's a lot of fun. And when you get home, you're probably going to want to do it more. But you can't. Except for playing with yourself, by yourself, when you're alone in your room, you can't. It's really really important."

"Why not? Why can't we?"

"Because you'll get caught. And I don't think you can imagine how bad that would be. Rebecca, if you get caught sucking on Joseph's penis -" I waggled the organ in illustration "- what do you think would happen?"

"Um...Mom will yell at me? And send me to my room?"

"Honey, it would be way worse than that. Your parents would probably blame Joseph because he's older. But they would think it was so awful that one or the other of you would have to be sent away, just to make sure you couldn't do it again. Is that what you would want, Joseph? To have to go live somewhere else and not see your sister for a long long time?"

The little boy was shocked. "No," he said in a very small voice.

"And it could be worse than that. They might think that you were both crazy and send you off to a mental hospital for children. But it would be like a prison mental hospital, where you couldn't leave, and they would keep you there for months and months, maybe years, until they made you believe that sucking a penis was bad, and you both were bad for doing it. I hate to tell you this, but they might even cut it off." OK, I was exaggerating a little bit, but I figured an explanation of chemical castration would go over their heads - and anyway I just wanted to make sure I impressed on them the importance of discretion.

I guess it worked. They both looked ready to cry. Rebecca hugged her brother and said, "I don't want them to cut your penis off, Joseph."

"Well, that won't happen IF you guys don't get caught messing around. You can do whatever you want when you're over here, but otherwise the only thing you can do is play with yourselves. If you get caught doing that, it's no big deal. Everyone does it, and if someone asks where you learned you can just say you figured it out on your own. Understand?" They nodded. Perfect - I'd convinced them the only safe place to fool around was my house, with me. And since they didn't come over to my house that often, they'd probably be perpetually ready for more action whenever they did.

"We still have some time before we have to get dressed and be ready for your parents to get here. Do you want to ask me anything?"

"I have a question," Rebecca piped up. "Can Joseph fuck me now, before we have to go home?"

I raised my eyebrows in surprise. "You're not sore?"

She cupped her hand over her reddened privates. "A little," she admitted, "but I want to try fucking again!"

"Well, sure, I guess. Joseph, you want to fuck your sister?" As if I needed to ask. "OK, let's do it down here, then." I arranged Rebecca on her back on the thick pile rug, legs spread and knees up. Meanwhile I rubbed some more vegetable oil on Joseph's stiff little tool before having him lean down over her in the classic missionary position. I reached underneath his skinny ass and lined him up with his sister's puffy clam. "OK, now push forward. Gently!"

Awkwardly supporting himself on his hands, Joseph pressed his boy-sized tool into Rebecca's vagina that had so recently strained to accommodate adult thickness. I was squatting behind him but I wished I could've seen his expression as his virginity vanished forever in his younger sister's cunt - who was herself only one fuck ahead of him. He sucked in a deep breath as his peter was enveloped and squeezed by that amazing warmth. It was Rebecca's turn to gasp as he bottomed out inside her. I moved around to speak in his ear. "Better than her mouth, isn't it?"

"Uh-huh," he gasped out, nearly overwhelmed.

"Just stay like that for a minute; let your sister get used to you inside her." I couldn't resist reaching out to stroke both of them. I trailed my fingers over Rebecca's tummy, feeling her ribs expand with her deep, even breathing. I lightly pinched her baby nipples, then did the same to her big brother, running my hands down to where their hairless crotches joined, stroking the girl's lips and feeling where the base of the boy's penis split them apart. Oh, they looked so cute. Joseph's eyes were wide and a little wild. His mouth worked soundlessly as he felt his pecker squeezed and released by his sister's tight vaginal muscles. Rebecca, on the other hand, looked almost asleep. Her eyelids drooped and a half-smile played over her face as she enjoyed a penetration not so oversized as the first.

"OK, now move your butt up and down. Slowly, at first." Joseph did as I said and almost immediately slipped out. I reached down between them and placed the tip of his penis back against Rebecca's opening. "Not so far," I instructed and he resumed with shorter thrusts.

The boy started moaning softly as he pushed in and out of his sister. For her part, Rebecca began simply repeating the script I had taught her, looking up into her big brother's scrunched-up face and chanting, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," in time with his thrusts. It was precious. As I watched the two kids screwing I felt my exhausted prick trying to revive. I scooted up so I could drape it on Rebecca's face and tickle my balls in her hair, but to no avail. I was wiped out.

"You can lay down on her if you want, but keep some of the weight on your arms. It feels better if you rub your tummies together, but don't crush her." Again Joseph followed my instructions. His thrusts got harder and faster. Rebecca's skinny arms and legs were splayed out wide. I picked up her ankles - my hands easily closing completely around them - and showed her how to lock them together in the small of his back. They were nearly nose-to-nose but showed no interest in kissing at all. I suppose fucking was one thing, it felt great, but kiss your sister/brother? On the mouth?? Ewwww!

"You guys having fun?" I asked, and both kids answered in the affirmative. I sat on the rug just watching them rut for a few minutes, listening to the sounds of their thighs slapping together and the slishing sound of Joseph's ten-year-old cock pistoning in and out of his sister's newly-deflowered eight-year-old vagina. I could tell when Joseph had another dry orgasm - his whole body went rigid and he pushed himself into his sister so hard that she squealed and her ass slid a couple of inches along the carpet - but he stayed hard, and Rebecca was still urging him on in her childish voice - "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" - so he resumed thrusting. Finally I got up and went back to the bedroom to get dressed, and to gather their clothes for them to put on when they were done.