I was just sitting there with the dildo still in my hot cunt when I reached out to pet him, which he seem to love the attention. As I was petting him, I realized how dirty he really was so I slipped the dildo out of me and went inside for some shampoo. When I returned, the dog was playing with my dogs. I took the water hose to where he was and I started to give him a bath. I began to lather him up so I could get him all nice and clean.

When I got to his underside, I began to gently stroke and massage his furry sheath as I do my dogs. As I did, a pink tip began to emerge growing longer and larger. As he began to swell and become more excited, so did I. I have never messed around with a stray dog but I was starting to get horny so I continued stroking him, which he did not seem to mind. The more I rubbed him, I noticed some clear liquid squirting out all the while I manipulated the Danes cock. There seemed to be a never-ending supply of his fluid and I knew it was just his pre cum.

The more I stroked his cock, the bigger it was becoming. It appeared to be 8-9" with a knot beginning to form at the base of it. His cock was now completely swollen and purple with pre cum still squirting out the tip. I knew then I wanted him so I gently reached under him and took his cock into my mouth. The dog began to hump my mouth with animal like instincts. I was holding onto to his knot, which was the size of a baseball as he fucked my mouth. I was in awe and could not believe the size of the dogs cock and knot. Most of all I could not believe the effects it was having on me! My pussy was absolutely soaking wet! I could feel my juices flowing like a river out of my cunt, down my swelling lips and I could feel my clit hardening.

I knew I had to have this Great Dane fuck me and I think the Dane also had other thoughts. I got down on all fours, wrapped a towel around my waist and the Dane came up behind me and started sniffing and licking my pussy. He immediately tried to mount me. With his huge throbbing purple 9"cock swinging between my legs, I reached back and guided the beast’s swollen cock into my pussy. He began to hump me, instinctively driving his cock deeper into me with each thrust.

As he drove his cock into me, I lowered my head down and raised my ass. The knot was now banging away at my pussy trying to gain entry! Stretching my hole with each thrust, he drove deeper and then it was in! I screamed with pain, with pleasure as the Dane tightened his grip, and fucked me harder. It was a blur watching the beast thrust his cock deep into my pussy. My pussy was soaking wet now! After I do not know how long, the Dane then stopped humping me and just laid across my back, unable to dismount me. The Danes knot finally pulled out, his cock just came free from my pussy, and what seem like gallons of his cum literally ran out of my pussy. I was mesmerized at the amount of cum the dog had injected into my pussy.

After that, it was a marathon of pure raw animal sex!

I began walking around the house nude, letting my new lover follow me while I kept my dogs outside. I let my new friend smell my womanhood every chance I could and I could feel myself responding each time his cold eager nose brushed against my clit. I then placed a towel on a nice reclining chair and let him have at my pussy while my legs were spread wide. He gave me many satisfying orgasms. Each time I noticed his cock beginning to emerge from its sheath while licking my pussy. One lap with his tongue between my swollen lips and they were spread apart and my honey was flowing.

I then began to reciprocate the favors massaging his cock to full length and thickness and examine the size of his knot and as I said before; his knot was the size of a baseball. I would let him lick my pussy and then jack him off and let him squirt his cum out in my mouth. After that, I took him in the bedroom and put these little bootie socks on his paws. I then got some pillows, a mirror and some towels because I wanted to see his swollen knot go into me!

I spread the towel out on the chair that reclines, sat down and spread my legs as wide as I could. I then leaned back to enjoy what was coming next! A nice long tongue that would easily spread my lips apart and allow my clit to stand out proudly from its hood. The Dane approached and sniffed my cunt carefully this time somehow knowing what he did earlier that day.

He then began to lick my pussy, the anticipation I was having was now being tended to. I reached down and pulled my lips fully apart to give him full access to my womanhood. My lips were swelling and my clit was beginning to make her entrance by peeking out from her protective folds.

I looked down and watched intently as I stretched my lips as far as I could to let him have at my beautiful pussy. He was licking me and tasting my delicious pussy juices mingled with his big load of cum he deposited earlier in my now spasming pussy. I was now on the verge of cumming and cumming hard. I was pulling my pussy lips apart hard and stretching them upward to expose my fully erect clit. Orgasm was fast approaching. I began to shudder and thrust my hips as my pussy began to spasm in uncontrollable spasm as I finally erupted. When I finally came back to earth I looked down to see his cock half out of it's sheath.

I got off the chair walked to the couch and sat on the floor in front of it. As he approached me, I reached out, grasped his cock, and started to gently stroke him, while he stood very still. More of his cock began to emerge from its sheath and he began to swell. I reached down with my other hand and slid two fingers into my sopping pussy. I then brought them up to his nose then to mine. I pulled him closer to me. His cock was now squirting his pre cum. I lowered my head to his swelling cock and took him into my mouth. He immediately began to hump my mouth squirting his pre cum on my face and in my hair. It was somewhat watery but did not taste too bad.

His knot was swelling larger it was much bigger now than I had originally thought. It was slightly larger than a baseball and his cock was at least 10". After letting him fuck my mouth for a few minutes, I could tell he wanted more and so did I! My pussy was aching with anticipation now. I managed to stand up and walk to the end of the couch, place a towel over the cushioned arm, then bent over the arm. I already had the mirror in position so I could watch. He immediately came over, sniffed my dripping pussy a couple of times then lunged up on his rear haunches. He began thrusting his huge cock between my legs instinctively looking for its target.

His pre cum was squirting all over my pussy and ass, lubricating his bitch. I looked down between my legs to see his huge, thick cock swinging around. I could not take it any more, I had to have him! I reached down between my legs and gripped his hot pulsating cock. My knees were shaking in anticipation. I guided him to where he wanted to be and where I needed him. I slid his red-hot cock back and forth between my hanging lips and brushed it against my throbbing clit.

The excitement of having this unknown stray dog was so intense I was shaking. I needed to feel this wonderful dog cock in my aching cunt! I guided his cock between my hanging lips into my hot cunt a few inches then let go. He sensed me and knew immediately what to do. He drove his thick cock into me and it felt like a red-hot poker. I came immediately. He was fucking my pussy with lighting speed, rising higher on his rear legs I came a second time. I looked into the mirror to see him hammering into me.

I could feel his knot and see it trying to gain entry into my now well-fucked cunt. I lowered my head some more and now he could bury his knot! I wanted to feel that baseball sized knot swelled up in my pussy, I was not going to be denied any pleasure. His knot was rubbing my erect clit and would progress further into me with each thrust against my wet swollen pussy. My juices were flowing out of my pussy. I relaxed my pussy muscles and looked in the mirror just in time to see and feel his knot enter me! I was now his bitch and I loved it. He raised himself as high as he could to bury his knot and his seed.

I could not believe the speed at which he fucked me with, even my dogs never fucked me this fast. He was pounding my pussy and he began to tighten his grip on me and pull me closer. I knew what was cumming! As he injected his hot cum into my greedy cunt, I had another orgasm that racked my body. My cunt muscles were clenching around his knot, holding him tighter in me as he deposited his cum deep within me. I could feel jet after jet of his hot cum and it was hot! He was filling me up with his hot cum. I was cumming again too.

I was lightheaded and delirious with pleasure; my pussy was tingling from all the pleasure it was receiving. He then stopped moving and tried to dismount me but his knot still had us locked together. I found that if I slowly rotated my hips it would stimulate my clitoris. I actually lost count of the orgasms I had but each was better than the one before. Whew, it was amazing sex.

His knot finally did pull out after 20 minutes. I hated to feel it go. The amount of cum that ran out of me was unbelievable. I watched as gob after gob of cum, mixed with my sweet pussy juice ran down my legs and dripped off my hanging cunt lips. It was really hot to watch. I sat on the edge of the couch with a towel under me and watched as he licked and clean off his spent cock. He then approached me and proceeded to clean off my well-fucked pussy loaded with cum. I obliged by pulling my heavy lips back and let him bring me to yet another shuddering orgasm. I looked down at my red swollen cunt lips and smiled, for I knew there would be more before I left for home. I was already thinking about a fuck marathon with my new canine lover and my babies!

 

To be continued...

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We had a standing rule in our house (meant just for the two of us, of course) that there was to be no clothing worn ever while on the property. When we got inside, the rule was that each of us had to remove all our clothing immediately. If we were cold, we could wrap up in a blanket, but it was always big enough for the both of us to fit under.

One day, while Donna and I were sunbathing, we heard some unusual noises in the woods. Curious, I got up and looked into the woods, only to find a partially-clothed girl trying to fight her way through the brush. I went back into the yard to pull on a bathing suit, and instructed Donna to do the same thing, saying “We’ve got company.” She gave me a puzzled look, but got her bathing suit on.

I went back into the woods, and listened for any type of noise. When I didn’t hear anything right away, I began to think I’d lost it, when I heard another whimper just a few feet away. I quickly located her, but she tried to run away. I was faster and stronger, though, and quickly caught up to her.

“Ssshhhhh, don’t worry, sweetie, you don’t have to be afraid. I’m here to help you.” Somehow, she heard me over her sobs, and fell limp. It was all I could do to keep her from falling in a heap, but I picked her up and brought her to my house. “What’s your name?” I asked.

“My name is Elizabeth,” she said between sobs.

“I’m Mr. Light, and this is my daughter, Donna. What are you doing in these woods all by yourself?” I asked. At that, she began to cry again, and my heart just broke for her. Something was obviously wrong here.

“My daddy decided that, since I couldn’t get along with his girlfriend, I didn’t need to be in his house any more. He always blamed me for my mom leaving him, and was looking for a reason to kick me out.” I almost started crying with her.

“How did you get here? Do you live nearby?”

“No, he just drove me from my house and put me out in the woods. I don’t remember what town we were in, since we had just moved there. He said if I followed him back to the car, he would tie me to a tree and let the animals have me. He never let me leave the house, except to go to school, and we had moved recently, so I hadn’t gone to school yet, since it’s summer.” No one would know she was even gone, I thought. How awful!

“Let me get you some water, then you’re going to have to get a bath. How old are you anyway?”

“13”

“Your clothes are just shreds of cloth right now. So let’s get you cleaned up, then we’ll worry about everything else.”

I took her to the bathroom, turned on the water, and took her clothes off. She didn’t seem to mind being nude with strangers. I put her into the water, lathered up my hands, and began washing her off. I couldn’t help but notice that she was very dirty, and had cuts and bruises in several places. I cleaned her up as best I could, then began noticing her body parts. First off, she was brown-haired, green-eyed, and quite slim. I figured that her diet had not been the best. There were a couple of AA-sized boobs on her chest, and absolutely no pubic hair. I asked if she had started her periods yet, and she said that she hadn’t.

I walked her to the kitchen with no clothes on, expecting her to try to cover her “privates” up along the way, but she seemed very nonchalant about nudity. So I asked the question: “Does being naked bother you?”

She said, “My father did not allow me to wear clothes in the house. For punishment. Is it like that here?”

Donna jumped in here. This was probably the best, in order to make Elizabeth more comfortable. “We don’t do that for punishment--we stay nude just because we like to. Is that OK with you?”

Elizabeth seemed to lighten up then, saying “I’ve been naked for punishment for so long, that being naked “just because” will be a pleasure. So what about you two? Are you going to be naked, too? If it’s just me, I’ll want some clothes.”

With that, Donna pulled off her bathing suit, and then I did mine next. Elizabeth said, “Ooohh, Donna, you are beautiful! Can I touch your titties?”

“I prefer to call them boobs or boobies, but yes, you can touch them,” Donna replied. When Elizabeth touched Donna’s boobs, Donna moaned and seemed to melt a little.

“Do you like to feel Donna’s boobs?” I asked.

“Yes, Mr. Light, they feel really good. And when I touch hers, I start to feel really good myself.”

Was this girl an angel sent to us? “Elizabeth, can I touch your boobies,” I asked.

“I thought you’d never ask,” was her reply. I moved around her, and began lightly touching her boobs, squeezing and rubbing them. Then, I moved to her nipples, and when I began manipulating them, she also moaned. “That feels great, Mr. Light. Don’t stop.” I didn’t have to be told twice. “My father’s girlfriend liked to do this to me, too.”

AHAAA, now we know more of the story. Girlfriend gave too much attention to daughter, daddy got jealous, you know the rest.

Donna picked up on this also, and began rubbing Elizabeth’s pussy in long, slow strokes, while I continued to play with her nipples. Elizabeth started moaning while continuing to play with Donna’s nipples. Then Donna became more aggressive with her pussy rubbing. Elizabeth’s moaning became louder, and her breathing became faster, until she shuddered and then collapsed in my arms, panting like she had just run a race. Donna then licked Elizabeth’s pussy juice off her hand like it was sugar water.

We all sat down on the floor at that point, and I noticed a rather large puddle of pussy juice spreading around us. Elizabeth didn’t squirt like Donna, but her amount of juice was almost as much as Donna produces, which surprised us both.

“Oooohh, man, that was great!” Elizabeth gushed. “Can we do it again?”

“Not only again, but in a lot of different ways, too,” replied Donna.

“Do you mean me and you?” Elizabeth asked Donna.

“Unless you have some objection. Daddy and I have always had sex together, but understand that if one of us doesn’t want to do something, we don’t have to,” explained Donna. “But it’s more than just me and you. Daddy is part of this, too, unless you don’t want to. But you have to remember and promise one very important thing.”

“What’s that, Donna?”

“You have to promise that no one else knows about this. This has to remain our secret, just you, me, and Daddy, OK?”

Elizabeth’s face brightened at the thought of a secret that she is entrusted with. “I promise with all my soul, cross my heart.”

“Now are you sure that you really want to do this with Daddy and me?”

“Oh, I do, I really want to, Donna. I think that people like you guys are the coolest,” replied Elizabeth.

I then jumped into the discussion. “Elizabeth, how much experience do you have at sex? Have you done it with a man? What exactly did your father’s girlfriend do with you--just rubbing your pussy, or did she go farther than that?”

“My father’s girlfriend pretty much did what Elizabeth did just now. And I’ve never done it with a boy or man before. I guess I’m still a beginner at this,” she said, rather shyly.

“Well, don’t let that upset you. I just wanted to know what all we still have to show you. It’s nice to have a beginner with us again. Now, just watch, listen, touch, and learn,” I said. “Let’s go get a blanket and go into the back yard.”

In just a couple of minutes, we were all on the blanket, all fully naked and fully ready for Elizabeth’s introduction to the sexual world. Donna took the reins, and showed Elizabeth how to care for her daddy’s cock. She took my cock into her mouth, sucking just the head in at first. Then, as she got more into it, Donna began taking more and more into her mouth. Where she used to just get only about 3” of my 6” into her mouth, now she got closer to 5” into her mouth. She is an expert at using her tongue to lick and slurp all over my cock, especially concentrating on the head, then plunging my cock as far in as she could go. I noticed that Elizabeth was getting hotter herself, and soon she began playing with her cunny with her right hand, and squeezing her nipples with her left.

Before I let Donna get too far, I said “Punkin, let’s go 69.” In one quick move, Donna was on top of me, still sucking my cock, while I began my oral visit to her cunt. I ran my tongue in and out of her wet pussy, stopping occasionally to flick her clit, before going back into her pussy hole. Elizabeth then began rubbing her pussy faster and faster, until her hand was nearly a blur. She kept eye contact on Donna and me all the while, not wanting to miss a thing.

When I felt myself reaching the point of no return, I said to Donna, “Pull it out and let Elizabeth see a man come now.” Donna began jacking me off with her right hand, while playing with my balls with her left. When I knew I was coming, I softly bit Donna’s clit. I could hear her “EEEEEEEEEEEE” and then she lifted herself up with her legs and sprayed her pussy juices all over my face and shoulders. When I saw this, my come immediately began shooting my come straight up in the air, splashing Donna’s chest and tummy, and getting it all over my cock and upper legs.

When I was sure it was all over, I looked over at Elizabeth, and saw her eyes wide in wonder. All the while, her hand was still stroking her little clitty, and then she had her own come, breathing hard while her pussy juices flowed over her hand and onto the blanket.

I gave us all a chance to catch my breath, then said, “Elizabeth, what did you think? What did you like and what did you not like?”

She grinned as widely as she could, and replied “There wasn’t anything I didn’t like--it all looks real fine. I couldn’t believe that Donna’s pussy could shoot her juices like she did! That was WAY COOL!! My pussy doesn’t do that, though. Is that OK?”

Donna tried to ease her mind by saying “Yes, that’s OK. Really, from reading books about girls and women and coming, I’m the one that’s unusual. How you come is more common, so don’t worry.”

“What about you, Mr. Light? Was yours normal, too?”

“Yes, Elizabeth. Men’s cocks do spurt their come. That’s how we’re made. So I guess that I’m just plain ordinary.”

“No, Daddy, you are many things, but ordinary is not one of them.” Elizabeth laughed with both of us, and I knew that she would be a comfortable part of our little family.

“Can I taste your come?” asked Elizabeth.

“Of course you can, honey. Just get some on your finger at first, and give it a quick taste.” This she did, and said “That wasn’t bad--can I have some more?”

Donna jumped in and said “You can have some more, but you’re going to have to fight me for it.” All of a sudden, both girls were on top of me, grabbing handfuls of my cock juice from my body and from Donna’s body. It was funny and sexy to see that taking place, and Elizabeth seemed to enjoy every minute of her naked body “fighting” Donna’s naked body atop my naked body. A good time was had by all.

“What’s next?” asked Elizabeth. She seemed ready to go at it again.

I answered “One thing that you have to remember is that men and women are different sexually. Where you and Donna could be ready for sex again really quickly, it usually takes men a little longer to recover. So I suggest that we get a shower and a bite to eat, then we’ll plan some more fun.”

“So who takes a shower first?”

“Who says we can’t take a shower together?” I retorted.

“That sounds like fun. Let’s go.” And Elizabeth was already in the house before Donna or I could move.

I turned the bath on and let the tub begin to fill up. Fortunately, when I bought the house, I had the tub replaced with a larger one, to accommodate Donna and me more comfortably. The three of us together was not too uncomfortable. I got the soap first, and began washing Elizabeth again. This time, though, it was for pleasure rather than necessity. I stood her up, then started on her titties, playing special attention to her nipples, until they were erect again. Then I moved down her torso, and turned her around. I washed her back, slowly making my way down to her rear end, then I washed two of the cutest little girl ass cheeks I have ever seen. After her backside was thoroughly cleaned, I turned her around and started on her Mound of Venus, still unencumbered by hair. I proceeded down until I reached her pussy, and noted a few wild hairs here and there on her lips. I cleaned all over and around her pussy lips (being careful not to enter her), then worked my way down her smooth little legs. Since she was standing between Donna and me, I couldn’t help but notice that Donna was getting excited by my washing Elizabeth, and was leisurely playing with her nipples.

Then I looked at Donna, and said “Your turn” and she was up on her feet in an instant. Elizabeth took Donna’s place in the tub and watched me clean the older girl. I started with Donna’s face, then worked my way down to her chest and boobs. Donna’s breathing became a little heavier, so I moved down to her belly, cleaned her well there before moving on to her pussy.

When I got to Donna’s pussy, I gave her the same treatment that I did Elizabeth. I cleaned the outer lips thoroughly, cleaned her pussy hair on her Mound, then went down to her legs, cleaning her completely before moving up to that wonderful ass. I cleaned one cheek maybe a little longer than necessary, then did the same to the other. Elizabeth seemed to like to see Donna’s pussy as I cleaned her ass, since she couldn’t take her eyes off of it.

Finally, it was my turn. I stood between Elizabeth and Donna while they worked on me from both sides at once. Donna gave Elizabeth the choice, and she wanted to clean the front, and she did a wonderful job. The best part was when she got her hands soapy a second time just to clean my cock and balls. Needless to say, my cock became fully erect when she did this. Donna took my legs and ass, and while Elizabeth worked on my cock, Donna cleaned my ass in the same way that I did hers. I eventually had to stop Elizabeth from any more cock cleaning, or she would have made me come in the tub. When she gave me a puzzled look, I just said “Wait for that until later, OK?”

We all then dried each other off completely and went to the kitchen for some food. We all acted as if we were starving, and in just a few minutes, the food was gone. Elizabeth said “Let’s go back outside again!” but it was getting dark, and we decided to stay inside.

I suggested we go to my bedroom, and this time, Donna led the way. I trailed the parade, so that I could get another view of those two gorgeous asses in front of me. I knew that getting any sleep tonight would be next to impossible, so I already made plans to call in sick tomorrow morning. When we got to Donna’s room, she asked me “Daddy, what would you like to do first?” My Punkin, always thinking about me before her.

“Well, let me see. Punkin, you have already had the pleasure of tasting our little guest, so I think that’s where I’d like to start. Elizabeth, sit on the bed and spread your legs so I can see between them. I love to see your bald pussy. Now lie down with your legs hanging over the side of the bed.”

“Like this, Mr. Light?” she asked.

“That’s just right. And we have to find something for you to call me now. ‘Mr. Light’ is getting old.”

Donna suggested “How about ‘Daddy?’ Especially if she’s going to be staying here any length of time. It’s OK by me.”

“Elizabeth? What do you think?”

“I think ‘Daddy’ is perfect.”

“Then Daddy it is. Now just do as your daddy says--spread your legs nice and wide for me.” I then began brushing my hands over her nipples while my lips and tongue were working on her pussy. I licked and kissed over the entire length of her crack, and then began putting my tongue slowly into her pussy. My hands moved down to her crotch and spread her outer lips apart, revealing very moist inner labia, and a clit that was beginning to show itself also. I took a long lick from the bottom of her pussy lips to the top, then flicked my tongue over her clit in a back and forth motion. Elizabeth began to squirm on the bed, playing with her own nipples.

Donna had already begun playing with her nipples, and it was obvious that her pussy lips were opening up, begging for more attention. Donna stuck one finger into her pussy and began in and out movements, which immediately sounded very sexy as her pussy tried to keep her finger inside. Elizabeth was watching this when I moved my lips over her clit and began gently sucking it in and out of my lips. Her breathing suddenly got more rapid, then a river of fluid came pouring out of her pussy. “I’m coming, I’m COOOOMMMMING, OH GAWD, THIS IS SOOOOOO GOOOOD.”

I couldn’t get all of her pussy juice into my mouth, so I helped myself with my hand under her butt. My palm caught some of her pussy juice and I licked it off quickly, then went back for more. I touched her clit with a finger, and she came again, saying “OOOOHHH, LOOOORD, I’M COMING AGAIN!!” Again, more juices flooded from her pussy, more than I could handle. When I pulled back a little, Donna took over where I left off, and began sucking in her share of Elizabeth’s cum. I then stuck my head between Donna’s legs and licked her clit with the tip of my tongue. Her butt was toward me, and she lifted her rear higher by standing on her tiptoes. Then came her “EEEEEEE” before she soaked me with her pussy juices. Though I had just had a shower, I got an additional one, courtesy of my Donna.

I then flipped Donna over, and stuck my fully erect 6” cock into her pussy all at once. She was so wet, there was no resistance at all as I penetrated her pussy to the hilt. After just a few strokes, she said “Daddy, I’m going to come again.” Then louder, “Daddy, I’m going to come!!” Then she wrapped her legs around my waist in a deathgrip, and “EEEEEEEEEE” sprayed another load all over my lower torso. Elizabeth, for her part, was playing with her pussy, legs spread wide, and cum was flowing out of her like there was no tomorrow.

After Donna and I recovered briefly, Elizabeth said “My turn now?”

“Yes, honey, your turn now. This could hurt for just a short while,” I warned “but only this one time, and then, you’ll begin to feel better and better. Are you up for it?”

“OK, let’s do it!” she replied.

She laid down on the bed, legs over the side again, and I positioned the head of my cock at the opening of her pussy lips and slid it up and down to get some lubricant from her pussy onto the head of my cock. I began to slide it in, very slowly, so she could get used to it. While I did this, I motioned to Donna to play with Elizabeth’s nipples. She was happy to join in with us. I then spread Elizabeth’s legs as far as they would go, and began entering her further and further, until I hit her hymen. I applied steady but firm pressure, and finally her cherry broke, along with her tears. I stopped just to let her relax and get used to things for a bit.

After a few seconds, Elizabeth asked “Why did you stop? I need your cock now.” I was more than happy to oblige, and began pushing in further until I reached her cervix, then pulled out just as slowly. When I started moving back in again, she let out a long moan “MMMMMMMM” and did the same thing when I pulled back out again. Then I increased the speed slightly, while Donna kept up the stimulation on her nipples. Faster and faster I pumped, until finally I felt my come rising in my cock and spurting all over her insides. There was too much to keep within her, so it began leaking out around my cock. A few more strokes, and she reached behind my back and began pumping back in time with me. One more “MMMMMMM” and then her own juices were leaking out of her and onto my bed. Elizabeth’s heavy breathing let me know that she was feeling no pain. I pulled my semi-erect cock out of her now, and Donna licked my cock clean, then started cleaning up her new “sister” with her tongue.

All of us were getting tired now, and I knew that sleep was not far behind. But I had to get one matter straightened out. “Now, Elizabeth, comes the big question. I want you to think about this long and hard. Would you like to become part of our family permanently? We’re going to have to say something to the Dept. of Children’s Services soon, and get you registered for school in a couple of months. We’ll need to know how to contact your father and try to get him to give up his parental rights to me. Do you have a phone number or any way that we can get in touch with him?”

After much hesitation, we finally got that information, and I started the proceedings with Children’s Services the next day. We got temporary custody orders from the judge (a personal friend), and Elizabeth was unofficially a member of our family. When the authorities contacted her father, he signed parental termination papers quickly and without a fight. Since I had already raised Donna on my own, permanent custody of Elizabeth was granted rather quickly, and those worries were out of the way. Now, all we had to do is get to know each other. Or haven’t we done that already?

After school I went home and told my Mom my plans for the evening.  She was very okay with it because she had plans of her own and I think it was a relief to her that I wouldn’t be spending the night at home by myself.  Sarah’s house was only about five blocks from mine so I started walking over there about six.  She said I could come anytime but I didn’t want to get there too early.  It was still light outside when I arrived there and Sarah opened the door immediately after I hit the doorbell with a big smile and a welcome hug.  Sarah was cute by any guys’ standards and I really felt good about her liking me.  She had brownish hair and beautiful brown eyes and just a perfect mouth that was so cute when she smiled.  She was slender and in my opinion was perfectly proportioned.  When she answered the door she had on a cute light blue blouse with jeans and white stockings.  I slipped off my Nike’s in the front entry way and followed her into the family room.

“Hi Kenny!” came the enthusiastic greeting from Rachel. 

“Hey Rachel,” I replied.  She was lying on the couch in the family room with the TV on but her eyes were on me and Sarah as we came into the room.  I couldn’t help but notice her slender brown legs as she had on white shorts and a pinkish t-shirt that didn’t cover her navel.  She set up as we came into the room.

“You ready for some fun tonight?” she asked with a grin that was so like her sister’s gorgeous smile.

“Sure I am.”

“Just mind your own business for now Rachel,” Sarah said. 

“Where’s Dad?” Sarah asked Rachel.

“I think he is in the kitchen making something to drink,” replied the younger girl.

As if on queue their Dad came into the family room carrying a pitcher of what looked like orange juice and four glasses.

“Hey Kenny,” he greeted.  “You ready for another boring night at the Nelson place?”

I laughed and said, “I never find it boring here.”

“That’s good,” he said.  “We’ll try to make sure tonight isn’t an exception.  I got a good drink mixed up for starters anyways.”

He placed the glasses on the coffee table and poured the juice into the four glasses.

“Drink up!” he said enthusiastically.

As we each took a glass to drink I noticed that Sarah was looking at me.  When she saw me look at her she smiled but it seemed there was nervousness in her smile.  We both raised our glasses to our lips and took a drink.  Then I realized why she was watching me so closely.  The drink had an orange juice flavor but there was something extra in it.  It went down smoothly but I instantly knew it was more than just an innocent drink for popcorn and movies.  I had tasted drinks with alcoholic beverages mixed in them a few times before and this definitely seemed to be that variety of drink.  Sarah was watching my reaction to my first taste.

“Do you like it?” she asked.

“Yeah, it’s great,” I replied with whatever air of coolness I could muster out of a tingling throat.

Mr. Nelson laughed.  “We want this evening to be anything but boring Kenny.”

“Seems like we are off to a good start,” was my sly reply.

“We are going to play some fun games,” chimed in Rachel whose glass was nearly half empty already.

“I’m not sure Kenny is ready for the games you are talking about Rachel,” responded Sarah.

“I’ll play any games you guys want,” I said in between sips of the amazingly better with each swallow tasting drink.

“Don’t be too sure bout that,” whispered Sarah.

“Oh Sarah, don’t try to talk him out of it.  He said he was willing to play,” her Dad said.  “I really think he will enjoy what we got in mind.  Do you like card games Kenny?”

“Sure,” I answered.

“I’ll get the cards,” volunteered Rachel.  “We are going to play strip cards Kenny.”

Sarah blushed and her Dad laughed.  “I think she means our version of strip poker.  Are you up for that Kenny?”

My answer wasn’t immediate because my mind was trying to interpret what I had just heard and make some logical sense out of it.  But somewhere during of my state of confusion there came a, “Sure.”

With that Sarah leaned towards me and planted a kiss on my confused lips.  “It will be fun,” she said softly.

Rachel came back into the room with a deck of playing cards.  “Tell him the rules Dad.”

“It’s a pretty simple game.  We shuffle the cards and put them on the table.  Everyone takes one card.  The person with the low card has to take off a piece of clothing.  The last person with any clothes on wins the game.”  He said it as if they had played it before and from the way the girls responded to what he said it was obvious that they had.

My glass was nearly empty but I was thinking clearly enough to do some assessment of the situation.  I had on my shirt, jeans, two white socks, and my boxer underwear.  Good for only five losing cards.  From my observation Sarah had on two stockings, her jeans, her blouse, and in all probability a bra and panties.  Good for six losing cards.  Rachel was barefoot and had on shorts, t-shirt, and my best guess said she also had on a bra and panties.  She would be naked with four low cards.  Their Dad was in shorts and golf shirt and probably underwear and a t-shirt or something under his first shirt.  He was good for at most only four losing cards.

During my mental assessment Rachel had been trying to shuffle the deck and her Dad was refilling the four glasses.  Sarah continued to snuggle close and seemed genuinely excited by the whole situation.  I was excited at the prospect of the girls being the first losers but was also scared that I might be the first one without clothes.  Then the thought of their Dad being the first to lose also entered my mind.  It was hard to put an emotion on that thought.  Guessing his age in the mid to late 30’s he was a fit and handsome man.  He had burnt blond hair and his legs were tanned.  He seemed to be in great shape and from just looking at him one would assume that he stayed active with some type of physical exercise regiment.  His natural good looks were apparently passed on to his daughters with the help of Mrs. Nelson.  I had met her before and knew that she was very pretty.  She had very dark hair and brown skin.  Sarah had told me her Mom’s parents were from Brazil and they had visited there once.  In the two girls I saw the combination of the handsome dad and the gorgeous mom.

“Ok, everybody draw a card,” instructed the excited voice of Rachel.  She seemed the most eager to get the game started.

“And enjoy your drinks as well,” said her Dad as a full glass of the mixed drink was placed before each of us.

Rachel took the first card and then we went in clockwise order as we set around the coffee table.  Her Dad drew the second, me the third, and Sarah then reached forward and pulled the forth card from the top of the deck.

I looked at my card and probably didn’t disguise the fact too well that I was staring at a 4 of hearts. 

“Lay your cards on the table in the order that we drew them,” directed Mr. Nelson.

As Rachel laid down a 9 of diamonds my heart sank even further.  Her Dad quickly laid down a king of spades.  I reluctantly laid down my four.  Sarah immediately giggled and lay down a 7 of clubs.

Everyone but me clapped and laughed.

“Take something off,” said the over anxious Rachel.  I removed one of my white socks and threw it on the floor.  I smiled and hoped for better luck as the game continued.

To the best of my recollection the game proceeded in the following manner.  Rachel was the next to have to remove a piece of clothing.  She took off her pink flowery t-shirt.  As I had suspected underneath she had on a small white bra which was more than likely the bulk of her 11 year old bust.  But I was anxious to see her without the bra to determine what she really had there.  I lost the third round and thought it wasn’t going to be my day.  I took off my second sock. 

“You have kissable feet,” chided Sarah as I pulled off the second sock.

“Perhaps he has talented toes,” added her Dad with a laugh.  I could tell he was really enjoying this and also noticed his second glass was almost empty.

Then Sarah drew the low card and she removed her first stocking. 

“Now those are kissable toes,” I teased.

When Rachel ended up low card on the next round I was totally pleased and somewhat excited to see which piece of clothing she would remove next.  She half heartedly groaned but excitement was all over her face.  She pulled her white shorts down her slender dark legs and the white panties with flower designs on them shouted out a reminder that she was just a young girl.

“Good choice Rachel,” said her Dad. “Those are the cutest panties you have.”  Rachel blushed slightly and looked at me to make sure I was looking.  When our eyes met she smiled and I winked at her.

The next turn fell on Sarah again and I began to wonder if Mr. Nelson had the cards rigged.  She removed her second stocking.

“Now we are the same,” she joked and rubbed her bare foot on mine.

Finally their Dad ended up with the low card.  He laughed and said, “Thought I was just going to be a spectator.”  He took off his shirt and he had a white t-shirt on underneath that would allow him an extra turn.

Then to my absolute delight poor Rachel drew a two.  She groaned and giggled at the same time and the three of us cheered and laughed.  She undid her bra strap and pulled it off.  It had provided a lot of the bulk of her bust as it bulged against her t-shirt but under the bra were two simply gorgeous puffy nipples with breasts that were just beginning to bud.  Her nipples were brown and puffy and because of her excitement they were more erect than I thought they normally should be.

“They look very suckable don’t they Kenny?” her father stated in questioning form.

Now I was the one blushing.

“Give an honest answer,” Sarah said smilingly and gave me a soft punch in the arm.  “It’s ok, be honest.  I don’t mind.”

“I think they would be excellent to lick and suck,” I said.  Everyone laughed and Rachel smiled at me.

“I agree,” blurted out Sarah.  I laughed and gave her a soft punch in the arm.

“Oh, I see how it is,” I laughed.

“Well, maybe we will all get to see how suckable they are later in the game,” said their Dad.  My thoughts raced.  I kind of thought this was all going to lead to something but now I had a better idea as to where we were heading.

Unfortunately I was the next one to remove a piece of clothing.  My shirt was removed and I had no t-shirt underneath.  The girls giggled at that and Sarah brushed her soft fingers over my chest.

“Smooth, not hairy, just the way I like them,” she said.

“You seem to keep yourself in good shape,” added her Dad.

“I try,” is all I could mutter.

Mr. Nelson’s luck seemed to be changing as he received the next low card.  He took off his t-shirt.  He had a very manly chest, but did not have much in the way of chest hair.  His muscles were well pronounced and there was little to no flab anywhere on his chest or stomach.  I imagined that he could flex his muscles and look like a weight lifter. 

“I told you I like smooth, not hairy chests,” laughed Sarah.

“That’s why she likes mine so much,” blurted Rachel.  Everyone laughed loudly. 

“Time out,” their Dad said.  “I need to make up another pitcher of drink and use the restroom.  If you need to Kenny you know where the guest bathroom is.  But everybody be back here dressed exactly as you are now in five minutes.”  With that he got up and took the pitcher back to the kitchen.  Rachel ran off to her own bathroom.

“Are you okay?” Sarah asked, “We can stop this whole thing if you are uncomfortable with it.”  Her voice was sincere but there was no mistaking that she wanted to continue as did I.

“I’m loving this,” I said.  “Let’s let it take its course.”  With that she kissed me again but it was unlike any kiss we had ever had.  Her tongue intertwined with mine and her soft fingers caressed my exposed nipples.  She was excited and that made me very excited.  I excused myself to go to the bathroom.  To my horror I found that I had a visible wet spot on my light blue boxer underwear.  After taking a needed piss I tried to dry the spot so it wouldn’t be too visible when I had to remove my jeans.  After repositioning everything I returned to the family room.

Rachel was the only one there when I returned.   She was sitting back in the same chair but she had her knees held up against her chest with her chin resting on her knees.  I enjoyed the lengthy smoothness of the back of her legs and it was very sexy how her flowery panties contrasted to the brownness of her skin.  Jut the small strip of flowered cloth obscured the view of her precious bare pussy lips. 

“Are you tired?” I asked.  My words seemed to startle her a bit but after a quick jerk she looked up with the trademark Nelson smile.

“No, I’m not tired,” she replied, “but I don’t think I’ll have any more of Dad’s drink.”  We both laughed.  “Can I sit by you till Sarah comes back?” she asked.

“Sure.”  She came over to the couch where Sarah and I had been setting and she sat beside me and rested her head on my shoulder.  I put my arm behind her head and around her shoulder and pulled her close against me.  Her smooth skin and soft hair felt so good against my arm.  Her hair had the same smell as Sarah’s.  I looked down on her and was captivated by her small budding breasts and the brownness of her nipples.  The thought of them in my mouth was arousing.

“Hey you two!  Don’t get too comfy,” chided Mr. Nelson as he came back into the room with another full pitcher.  His voice caused us both to jump a bit but his warm laughter soon dispelled the tenseness.  He placed the full pitcher back on the coffee table and then picked it up again to refill his glass.  He also topped off Sarah’s glass and then mine.

“I don’t need anymore Daddy,” Rachel said.

“You can’t have anymore,” he replied good naturedly, “Unless you say pretty please later.”

“Who’s trying to steal my spot?” asked Sarah in a joking tone as she came back into the room.

“I’ll move back to my chair,” Rachel quipped, “Although I like it better here by Kenny.”

‘Yeah, I bet you do,” said Sarah as she laughingly pushed Rachel back towards the chair.

I took another sip from my glass and everyone drew another card from the dwindling deck.  Mr. Nelson groaned when he looked at his card and quickly placed a two down on the table.  I placed my five down on the table with relief as he stood and undid his shorts.  He pulled them down and kicked them off across the room.  We all laughed as he acted like an underwear model.  He had on white boxer style underwear with thin gray lines that made small squares.  A quick glance gave me comfort to know that I would not be the only one sporting a wet spot on my boxers. 

“Let’s reshuffle the entire deck and start again,” said Sarah as she eyed the short stack of cards that remained.

“Fine with me.  It might change my luck,” said her Dad.

Sarah shuffled the cards with ease and then placed the deck back on the coffee table.  Once again we all drew a card and after all were shown it was finally Sarah that had to remove another piece of clothing.  With only her two stockings removed up to now I had been hoping for this turn of events.  She unbuttoned her light blue blouse and slid her arms out of the short sleeves.  She tossed it on the arm of the couch and sat down beside me again.  Her sheer white bra held her gorgeous breasts tightly in place but also revealed a good portion of them.  The impressions of her nipples were clearly visible in the sheer material.  She blushed a little when she made eye contact with me and probably noticed how I was staring at her.  Then she leaned in towards me again and her bare shoulder brushed against my arm.

“Let’s keep the game moving,” she nearly commanded.

“We were just pausing to admire the beauty around us,” teased her Dad.  “But okay, let’s move on with it.”

Apparently the reshuffle did not change Mr. Nelson’s luck as he now held the low card that would require him to remove his last remaining piece of clothing.  Both Sarah and Rachel cheered loudly and I tried to act disappointed for him although I found such a turn of events exciting. I was glad it was him instead of me that would be the first one without clothes.  He stood slowly from his chair and then swiftly lowered his boxers to his ankles and kicked them off.  He made no effort to cover himself with his hands and he actually seemed to be enjoying the fact that the three of us all had a clear look at his enlarged but not hardened cock.  He was well endowed and I instantly knew that I would be the smaller of the two. 

“Enjoy the view,” he said.  “I can just set back, relax, and watch the rest of the show now.”

“We are getting the show,” shot back Sarah with a laugh.  “The big show!”  We all laughed.

“Just keep playing,” her dad said with a grin as he reached down, held his cock in his hand, and shook it at us.  We all laughed harder and the three of us all took another card.  I held a nine but as it turned out it was the lowest card.  Without hesitation I stood up and lower my jeans.  After they were off I adjusted my blue boxers and hoped that the wet spot could not be seen.

“Leakage!” shouted Rachel.  “What yeah been thinking about Kenny?”

“I’ve been thinking of your bare pussy little girl,” I said with confidence and as a jest. 

“Yummy, you want it don’t you?  Don’t give up, you might get it”

“Play more cards,” Mr. Nelson barked out.  He was near the bottom of another glass and I was not sure how many drinks he had had.  I was still only part way through my third and Sarah was nearly finished with her third as well.  The results of the next round of cards thrilled me.  Rachel lost again.  She squealed and squirmed when she realized that her flowery panties had to be removed.

She stood and slowly lowered her panties down her smooth slender legs.  My eyes zeroed in on her bare pussy mound and I felt myself harden and leak an additional drop.  After she was out of her panties she sat back on the chair and covered her bareness with her hands. 

“No hiding!” yelled her Dad.  “Stand up and do a slow walk around the coffee table so Kenny can get a good look at you.”  This made it more obvious that I was the only one who had never seen her like this and I wondered how often they did this together.

Rachel stood and walked from her chair at the end of the coffee table in front of the couch where Sarah and I sat.  As she passed Sarah, Sarah reached out and tried to tickle her.  They both giggled and then she walked in front of me.

“Stop and face Kenny,” her Dad instructed.  She stood before me, her hands at her side, giving me a clear view of her gorgeous tender young body.  I looked into her eyes and she smiled, but I could see in her eyes the effect of the drinks she had consumed.  As I took in the sight of her fully exposed body I noticed what I first thought was a tattoo on her inner thigh between the front of her leg and her pussy mound.  Then I realized it was just a mole or birthmark of some kind.   It was not fully exposed as she stood there but I thought if her legs were spread it would be more visible. 

“Give her a kiss Kenny,” encouraged Sarah.  I turned to look at Sarah and she nodded as if to say she really wanted me to do it.  I leaned forward and Rachel stepped forward and our lips met.  What I thought would be just a quick peck on the lips became a kiss of passion and her tongue actively sought out mine.  As we kissed I put my arms around her and I placed my hands on her smooth ass and gave it a gentle squeeze.

“Enough for now kids,” her Dad said.  “Let’s get the game finished before this gets out of hand.”  I released my grasp on Rachel and she walked on around the table past her Dad.  As she passed him I noticed that he was in a semi-hard state.  He was a good looking guy with the full package.

Now it was only Sarah and I that drew a card.  I was in my blue boxers and she was still in jeans, bra, and panties.  I drew a jack, she drew a seven.  She moaned disingenuously and then stood and undid her jeans.  She pulled them off her hips, let them fall to her feet, and then stepped out of them.  Her legs were breathtaking and she wore white bikini cut panties that protected her mound.  Her panties were sheer enough that I could see a thin black strip of hair.  She sat back on the couch beside me and let her leg touch mine.  I got harder.

Sarah won the game with the next cards we drew.  The girls squealed with delight and their Dad laughed.  I felt a bit tipsy as I stood.  I lowered my boxers quickly and kicked them aside and was about to set back down.

“Take the loser’s walk around the table,” Rachel giggled. 

“Yeah, give us a good look,” added Sarah.  “You got to stop and face each one of us for a few seconds.” 

I looked to Mr. Nelson for help but received none.  “Fair is fair,” he shrugged.

I turned to face Sarah and saw her eyes looking straight at my semi-hard cock.  She looked up into my eyes and smiled.  Then she got my full attention by unsnapping her bra strap and letting her breasts free.  She put her hands to her nipples and gave each one a slight squeeze.  My cock stood a little straighter.

“My turn now,” pleaded Rachel.

Turning to face Rachel I took a step towards her chair. She sat in the chair with her legs slightly parted to give me a full view of her hairless bare pussy.  I could now also see her entire birthmark which was about the size of a quarter and was more like the shape of an egg than a perfect circle.  As we stared at each other she put a finger to her pussy and rubbed her pussy lips.  They were so pink and they parted slightly as she touched herself.  I had never thought looking at a girl her age could turn me on so much.  I was totally hard.

“Keep moving,” Sarah said. 

“Come over here Kenny.  Give me a look too,” directed their Dad.

I laughed as if he was joking but when I turned to look at him I could tell he wasn’t.  He was stroking himself and his fully erect cock attracted my gaze.  I am not an expert in judging lengths but my best guess would put him at eight to nine inches.  I had measured myself before and knew that I was only about six inches.  He gave me a motion with his eyes and head that was undeniably a come over here nod.  I took a couple of steps towards him and stood facing him in front of his chair.

“You’re a good looking kid,” he said. “Nice cock.”

“Thanks,” was all I could muster. 

“Ok, now the game changes a bit,” he said.  “Reshuffle the cards again Sarah.”

With that I returned to the couch and as I did I realized that while I was standing in front of Rachel or her Dad, Sarah had removed her panties and was now completely nude.  She was leaning over shuffling the cards so it was difficult to get a good view of her pussy but I could see her thin strip of dark hair.  She looked so beautiful as she shuffled the cards, her perfect breasts in clear view.  I sat down by her with my cock still totally hard.  She put the deck of cards on the table and as she sat back beside me her right hand came across my leg and she grasped my cock firmly.  She moved her hand up and down a couple of times and a large drop of precum leaked down my shaft and onto her fingers.

“No fair!  No touching yet!” yelled Rachel.

“Ok, ok,” Sarah replied as she removed her hand from my pleasured cock.  She put her hand to her mouth and licked the moisture away with her tongue.

“Ummmmm,” she laughed, “Tasty.”

“Here are the new rules,” her Dad explained as he laughed along with his oldest daughter.  “Everyone still takes one card and the one who gets the highest card gets to say what they want to do or what they want the others to do.  No other rules.”

I was feeling the effects of the drink but I was still able to understand that things could now go in any direction.  It was again apparent that these rules were not new to the girls and that they had played this type of game before.

“Everybody take a card,” Rachel said anxiously.

Although his luck had gone badly during the stripping game Mr. Nelson now laid down a king that no one else could match.  He laughed amid the girls’ groans and my silence.  He did not take long to make his demand.

“I want each of you to suck on me for at least thirty seconds,” he blurted.  “Are you still playing Kenny?”  It was more of a challenge than a question.

“I’m playing,” I answered without really even thinking of the consequences.  But I got a big hug from Sarah and I felt her nipple on my arm.

“Ok, Rachel first, then Sarah, and then Kenny if he is really in this game.” He still wasn’t convinced and there was still an implied challenge in his statement.

Rachel wasted no time in going to her father’s chair, kneeling in front of him, and taking his enlarged cock head into her mouth.  At each suck more and more of his cock disappeared into her mouth.  His hands gently held her by the back of her head and he seemed to push her head a little harder against his cock each stroke.  I noticed her slender straight back and her gorgeous young ass that I had held just moments ago.  I was surprised by how much of his cock she could take in her mouth and then heard her gag slightly.  He released her head and she moved away.  Sarah, who had grabbed my cock again as we watched, released her grasp on me and went to her Dad.  I reached out to Rachel and pulled her to me as Sarah knelt down and began to suck her Dad’s wet glistening cock.  

Rachel’s body felt so good against me and her hand also found its way to my cock as we watched her Dad with Sarah.  My finger also found Rachel’s damp pussy lips and I rubbed her as we watched.  Sarah was very adept at taking her Dad’s large cock deep into her mouth.  As she sucked her ass was pointed towards us and her legs were slightly parted as she knelt.  She was gorgeous.  The tip of my finger parted Rachel’s pussy lips and my finger went into her up to my first knuckle.  Her small hand pumped up and down on my leaking hard cock and I began to wonder how much more of this I could take without exploding.  But when Sarah moved away from her Dad I knew the rising passion would momentarily subside.

“You don’t have to do it Kenny,” Sarah said, but even in her voice I heard more of a challenge than a desire for me not to do it.  I passed Rachel to her sister and I leaned forward from my position on the couch and crawled more than walked towards their Dad.  As I got close to his knees I looked up and saw him staring at me.

“You’ll like it, Kenny,” he said in an almost reassuring way.

As his cockhead entered my mouth I did not know exactly what to do.  I let it go deeper into my mouth towards the back of my throat and I tried not to bit down on it.  He had not put his hands on my head like he had the girls so I just tried to move up and down on him like I had seen him make the girls do.  I tried to take his cock as deep as I could without gagging on it.  There was a salty taste on my tongue so I knew he was leaking some as I sucked him.  Part of the time my eyes were closed and when they weren’t I looked into his bush of hair at the end of his cock. 

“Thirty seconds is up,” said Sarah.  I pulled away and looked up at her Dad again.

“You did great Kenny,” he said.  “You’re a serious player.”  I moved away and returned to the couch where Sarah now held Rachel and I saw her remove her finger from Rachel as I sat beside the both of them. 

Rachel reached for the table.  “Everyone get another card,” she said.  Her excitement only increased when she won the round with a queen. 

“I want Kenny to fuck me!”  She said it so fast and quickly after she had won that it caught me totally off guard.  I looked at Sarah.  She smiled and laughed.

“She won,” Sarah said.

“Get me ready Sarah,” Rachel said as she laid horizontally in the seat of the chair and spread her legs.  Her open pussy lips were resting right on the edge of the chair at a perfect height for me to fuck her from my knees.  Sarah went to Rachel and began to kiss and lick her spread pussy.

“She can take it Kenny.  Don’t hold back,” their Dad instructed and I knew he meant it.  I touched Sarah on the back as she licked her younger sister and then felt down the crack of her ass.  My finger rested briefly on her warm asshole and then I slipped into her wet pussy.  As I fingered her she continued to lick and tongue fuck Rachel. 

“I’m ready for Kenny,” the younger girl said.  Sarah moved away from Rachel and as she did she took time to kiss me.  Our tongues touched and flickered together.  I could taste her sister on her lips and tongue and wondered if she could taste her Dad on mine. 

As we ended the kiss she whispered, “Fuck the little bitch good.”  Sarah guided my hard cock to her younger sister’s spread waiting pussy.  She licked her sister’s pussy lips again then flickered her tongue on the head of my cock as it slipped into the warm love tunnel of the eleven year old.  I pushed it in slowly and then pulled back until just the head remained sandwiched in her pussy lips.  Then I slid it in again and pushed it a little further than it had gone the first time.  As I fucked Rachel, Sarah was leaning over the arm of the chair and was sucking on the younger girls brown nipples between passionate kisses the two were sharing.  I increased the pace and found that she could take my entire six inch cock.  I was still buzzing from the drink but I could feel the pleasure building within me.  I grabbed Rachel’s legs and had then propped up against my shoulders as I fucked her harder and harder.  As I looked down and saw my cock move in and out of her bare pussy it was more than I could stand.  I shuddered and with a final thrust I exploded inside her.  Then I pulled my cock from her drenched pussy and unloaded a couple of spurts onto her slender brown belly.  Sarah licked my cum from her sister’s belly and then sucked what she could from my softening cock. Then she was gone.  I leaned down and kissed Rachel on the mouth hard and sucked her nipples like I had wanted to do all evening.  She rubbed her hand through my hair and when I looked at her face she smiled and giggled.

As Rachel and I looked across the coffee table we saw Sarah spread wide, her back against her father’s chest, riding his lengthy cock like a carnival ride.  Her Dad had his hands on her hips helping her bounce up and down on him.  Her breasts bounced in unison as they fucked hard.  She looked across and saw us watching.

“Come lick me bitch!” she demanded.  Rachel obediently went over the coffee table and began to suck on Sarah’s nipples.  Sarah pushed her head down and Rachel went down and began to lick Sarah’s clit as her Dad’s cock pushed in and out of her.  Rachel kissed and licked Sarah’s pussy and her Dad’s cock as the tempo increased.  Sarah and I exchanged looks and I knew she wanted me over there.  Her kiss was powerful and she almost seemed to want to suck my tongue from my mouth.  I squeezed her erect hard nipples as we continued to kiss.  Then my mouth was on her breasts and I licked and sucked one nipple, then the other, back and forth.  Her hands were on my head and she was pushing me downward.  As my face went lower Rachel moved to make room for me.  My nose touched her strip of back curly hair and my tongue found her clit but it was difficult to keep my tongue on her as they fucked.  Sometimes my tongue was on her; sometimes it was on his wet glistening cock.  When he was deep in her his balls bounced against the bottom of my chin.  Their pace quickened and she moaned in pleasure.  She shuddered and he moaned as well.  Then his cock came out of her pussy and without thinking my mouth opened and his cock slid into my mouth.  As it slammed into the back of my throat I felt a warm spurt of cum and I nearly gagged.  He spurted two more times in my mouth before Sarah pulled my head up away from him.  As she kissed me now she sucked all that was left in my mouth into her own.  We kept our mouths together sharing this cum filled kiss.  When we finally parted I looked down and saw Rachel sucking and licking the remaining cum from her Dad’s limp spent cock.  I felt suddenly dizzy and nauseous. 

“You’re good Kenny,” Mr. Nelson said as he got up from the chair and walked away.  Rachel moved over to the couch and curled up.

“Go to bed Rachel,” her older sister instructed. 

“Goodnight Kenny,” Rachel said and she hugged me and left.

Sarah kissed me and also left.  I gathered my clothes and put them on the best I could.  Sarah came back wearing a long white t-shirt.  Her nipples shown plainly through the cloth and it nearly made me hard again.  We walked to the door and there she kissed me again.  There was still the taste of her Dad in both our mouths. 

“Did you like it?” she asked.

“I loved it, but I wish I could have you,” I replied.

“Soon enough,” she giggled.  We kissed again.

“Next time Mom and the other kids will be here if that’s okay?”

“Sure,” I said.  We kissed again.

“Goodnight Kenny,” she whispered as she closed the door.

Later as I lay on my bed with the ceiling still spinning I thought about the last thing she told me. ‘Next time Mom and the other kids will be here.’

“Wow!” I thought.