Then she started jacking me off, slowly and gently, stroking my whole shaft while again rubbing my balls. Once more, I was ready to come, but she stopped again. She kissed me, long and deep, playing with my tongue, while slowly rubbing and stroking my stomach and chest. Then she asked me if I wanted her to quit. I swatted her butt and told her she was mean. She giggled, then moved down and swallowed my cock again. I thought I was going to die.

After teasing me this way for about an hour, she asked me if I wanted to cum in her mouth. I was so far gone by this time I begged her to let me. She grinned at me sweetly, and said "Anything for my Daddy!" Then she started sucking me slowly, very softly, I could barely feel her mouth. She did not stop this time, as I exploded into her mouth, but she kept moving very slowly. I must have passed out for a second as I came, because the next thing I knew, Cindi had lowered herself down onto my still hard cock and had taken me up inside of her.

I panicked. A blowjob was bad enough, but I could not have intercourse with my little girl! I moaned "No, Cindi, please don't" and tried to push her off, but she lie down on top of me and put her arms around me to hold on. She started moving up and down slowly, driving me farther up inside her, until I was buried all the way inside. Then she just held me, whispering softly to me.

"It's ok, it's alright, you're not molesting me; I want this so bad. Make love to me, Daddy. Show me what it can be like. I love you Daddy. Love your little girl."

She kept whispering to me as she staring moving again. I finally stopped fighting her and started moving with her. I could not have stopped then even if I wanted to. I kept whispering repeatedly how much I loved her; she said, "I know, Daddy".

Since I had already cum once, she was farther along than I was. I watched as my little girl had her first consensual orgasm on my cock. She held me, and cried out softly as her whole body shook. I held her tight and kept pushing up into her as her movements became too spastic for her to keep a rhythm. I kept it up until she came again, and this time I came with her. We fell asleep with my cock still inside her.

When I woke up, Cindi was laying on top of me, her beautiful hair scattered all over the place. As I became aware of my surroundings, I remembered what we had done. I was afraid my greatest fear was going to happen - there was no way I could limit this to just once. I saw her looking at me, smiling, but with a worried look on her face. I started to speak, but she put her finger across my lips to silence me.

"No, I will not let you be sorry, you have nothing to be sorry for, I love you Daddy and that was so wonderful and if this is our only time together I am not going to let you waste it on nonsense, now kiss me!" How could I resist an offer like that? I kissed her, and then I started tickling her.

She shrieked and squealed, laughing hysterically. I pushed her over on her back and with no warning, put my head between her legs and sucked her clit into my mouth, while putting my other hand over her mouth. She was so surprised she screamed into my hand. I figured we had to keep the noise down a little, as Amy was sleeping in her room. Fortunately, nothing except thunderstorms wakes her up. As I kept sucking and licking her, she screamed "Oh God, Daddy!" and exploded into another orgasm. I continued to suck and lick her, driving her to two more orgasms before she begged me to stop.

I moved up on top of her, spreading her legs apart and kissed her deeply, playing with her tongue, then I slowly slid my cock all the way into her pussy as I reached down and sucked her nipple into my mouth. She was so wet it was tight but easy to get into. It helped also that I am only 6 inches, just the right size for little teenage girls. I felt her jerk and tremble, and her arms flew around my neck and she whispered "Oh Daddy, again?" I slowly moved in and out of her, and soon she wrapped her legs around me, holding me tight and whispering my name repeatedly. We made slow and gentle love for a long time, and when we finally came together, it was more like a gentle rainstorm than an explosion. My girls have always been cuddly, but this last time seemed to have turned on the cuddle gene big time for Cindi. She just kept kissing my face, neck, shoulders, rubbing her hands down my body, whimpering nonstop. Finally, I turned over and let her lay on top of me again. That was how we were still laying when the alarm went off.

Amy was a little worried about us the next day. She told me Cindi had fallen asleep twice in class, and then Cindi and I both fell asleep on the couch watching a move, Cindi on one side of me and Amy on the other. I woke up to find that Cindi had gone to bed, and Amy was sitting on my lap, arms around my neck, kissing my cheek.

"Daddy, are you ok? You never fall asleep during movies".

"I'm just tired, honey. I didn't sleep well last night."

She giggled. "Yeah, Cindi can be hard to sleep with sometimes. Both of you falling asleep? What were you guys doing last night?" she smirked. Fortunately, she was not looking at me when she said that, as I am sure my face was a remarkable sight. She apparently was just joking, as she continued to prattle on about Amy nonsense for a few more minutes while I got my heart under control. I sincerely hoped she did not figure this one out. Right. What were the chances? Certifiable genius.

After a few more minutes, she got up, grabbed my hand, and pulled me up from the couch.

"C'mon, Daddy, time to go to bed". I groaned - I was so tired I did not think I could walk into the bedroom and asked her to just let me sleep on the couch. Nope - she refused - Amy always knows best, don't you know? She walked me into the bedroom, sat me down on the bed, and started unbuttoning my shirt, taking it off for me. When she started on my pants, I decided I did not think I was ready for her to do this for me, after last night with Cindi, but she just slapped my hands away and told me to stay out of the way. She undressed me to my underwear, pushed me down into the bed, and covered me up. Then she walked over to the other side of the bed, crawled under the sheet, and snuggled up to me.

"Good night, Daddy" she whispered as she spooned up to me, holding me close. As she moved her hand away from me to pull the sheet over her, her hand accidentally brushed against my, now, hard cock. I was mortified - what was wrong with me? Please, do not let me start with Amy too. Not little sweet, innocent Amy. She did not seem to react, and I thought for a moment that she did not realize what had happened, or she was choosing to ignore it. Right. As if Amy would ever pass up an opportunity to tease. What planet do you live on?

As she cuddled up again, she kissed my ear softly, whispered, "Missing Mom a lot, are you?", and giggled. Was there no end to the supply of giggles for a teenage girl?

"I'm sorry, Amy. I couldn't help it."

She suddenly got serious. "I'm sorry for teasing you, I know you miss Mom and I know I remind you of her a lot. It's ok; I think it's a compliment that you react that way". She hesitated for a minute. "You know, Daddy, we love you a lot, we always will, no matter what. There is nothing you could do to make that change. You take care of us and make us so happy, and we would do anything to make you happy too. Whatever it is that is worrying you, Daddy, its ok. Really." Then she kissed me. Oh, please, do not let her have figured it out already. Please let this little genius have at least one blind spot!

"Besides," she whispered, "I think it's kind of neat that you get hard around me thinking about Mom. Don't worry; I won't take advantage of you!" She giggled hysterically, then snuggled up and went to sleep. Later, when I woke up, she was gone, back in her own bed.

Cindi did not come into my bed that night, nor did she for the next 10 days. Maybe her idea had worked, as she seemed much happier, cuddly again. I realized to my astonishment that I rather missed her in my bed. She was such a sweetheart, so pretty, and I loved her a lot. Cuddling was the thing I missed most about Victoria's absences.

The next 10 days were uneventful. Cindi seemed to be almost deliriously happy, laughing and, yes, giggling incessantly. She teased Amy a lot, and even played a couple of practical jokes on her; things she rarely did. Cindi was usually much too serious for that. After one particularly funny practical joke, that cracked us all up, Amy looked at me and gave me her famous "what?!?" look. I shrugged my shoulders. I figured I knew what it was due to, but I was not going to tell Amy that! When Amy and I were alone for a few minutes, she whispered, "What's up with Cindi?" I whispered back, "I don't know, but I like it better than the other way!"

On the tenth day after our liaison, Cindi seemed kind of quiet and withdrawn that evening. Amy and I looked at each other with the same expression - uh oh. Cindi was nice, not bitchy, just quiet and subdued. Later that night, as I was about to fall asleep, I felt someone crawl into bed with me. I wondered who it was - when Cindi had stopped sleeping with me, Amy had snuggled up to me a couple of nights. I didn't know if she was jealous, or just sensed that I missed the snuggling I had been getting before. It could be both - it was almost uncanny how Amy could often read people's emotions. I waited for whomever it was to snuggle up to my back, but they didn't. When I turned around to look, Cindi was laying there, big sad eyes wet with unshed tears, hands clasped to each other across her chest, trembling like a leaf.

"You'd like to suck on those little tits wouldn't you?" She ask.

I smilled and told her that of course what man wouldn't. She ask me if she could arrange it so I might get a feel and ever a suck of them would I be willing to? By this time my cock was at it's full length and hard as nails. We talked a little more about her and before I knew it my wife had my cock in her mouth sucking me off. I stripped her naked and we had a great fuck right there on the sofa.

The next Friday night when I came home from work my wife meet me with a smile and said "guess what?" I answered her with a "What"

"Sally is going to spend the night with us while her parents are out of town" My cock twiched in my pants. That evening when she came over we ate and watched some TV then my wife suggested we get ready for bed. She took Sally to her room and helped her change into a very short nighty that I could see through. I had stripped and was in bed waiting for my expecting to get a good fuck from her. Then to my supprise my wife and Sally walked into the bedroom. I could see the little brown nipples and a small patch of brown at her pussy. They come over and crawled up on the bed.

"Honey" My wife said, "Sally wants you to show her your cock, she has never seen a real one".

"Are you sure we want to do this"

"Sure I think its time she saw a real cock and you have a nice one to show her."

"I won't tell anyone Mr. M. if you let me see it"

Needless to say I was fully hard. I slowly lowered the sheet and my cock sprang up and bounced.

"WOW I didn't know they got that big and hard, can I touch it?"

"Sure" My wife said. She reached out and put her hand around it. "Pump it up and down" my wife said. She slowly pumped up and down and I thought I was going to cum right there.

"Well Sally now that he has shown you his don't you think you should show him what you have?" She pulled her night up and over her head and exposed the most beautiful body I think I have ever seen. Her tits were not large but nice with small nipples. She had a small patch of dark hair on her pussy. I ask her if I could touch her and she looked at my wife who nodded the ok and she pushed her tits out. I cupped them both and squezed them. The little girl sucked her breath in. With out asking I leaned over and started sucking them one at a time. She didn't resist but offer them to me. I put my hand on her pussy and started rubbing it slowly. To my supprise she opened up her legs to give me more access to her little pussy. By this time my wife was naked and had started fingering her clit. I put my finger in the little pussy and she was wet. I pushed her back so she was laying down and pulled her legs further apart and started kissing her pussy. She put her hands on my head but didn't try to pull me away. I started licking up and down her slit and flicking her clit at the top each time. She started to moan and push her ass up to my mouth. I put my tongue in her pussy and tongue fucked her she was moaning and pulling at the sheet on the bed. She started shaking and pulled my head into her pussy and I knew she was having her first orgasm. My cock was so hard it hurt and I needed some relief.

"Fuck her" my wife said.

"Yes fuck me, please."

I crawled up between her legs and rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slit coating it with pre cum. The with a little push the head found her tiny fuck hole and entered. I pushed until the head was completely in and she was hot and wet. I slowly started to push more of my cock into her tiny cunt and was supprised at how wet she really was.

"More, more please give me more Mr. M."

"Jim fuck her can't you see she wants it and is ready for it so get on with it and shove that cock in her".

I ask her if she had ever been fucked and she said no so I was looking for her hyman but to my supprise there was none, so I continued pushing my cock into her. I finally had myself burried up to my balls in her 14 year old pussy and it was great. I started fucking her slowly at first taking a full stroke each time. Sally was moaning and growning with each stroke. My wife let our a small screem and said "Oh shit i'm cumming". With that I started pumping Sally hard and fast. Her cunt was increatable I had never felt anything so wonderful on my cock. She had her legs wrapped around my ass and was pushing back each time I rammed the dick to her. She started to shake again and started with a low scream that got lowder each stroke.

"She is about to cum all over your big cock" My wife said. I put my mouth on her young lips and made a couple of more lunges and I felt my balls errupt and shoot her full of cum.

"Fuck her baby fuck her little pussy and pump it full of your man juice" which I did. We both came down from our high and I rolled off her. I half limp cock still seeping cum.

"Did you like it Sally" My wife ask.

"OH YES it was wonderful. I didn't know fucking was so wonderful. Can we do it again?" Laying there looking at that beautiful 14 year old body that I had just fucked and unloaded my balls in I assured her that we could do it again. My wife said don't forget about my. I told her I could never forget or thank her enough for making this night possable.

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Then my mind took another turn. They had said something about little Mary as well. My god, she was only ten years old. I didn't even know a girl that young could have desires or feelings like that! From what Mandy had said, she had licked Mary's little cunt before. I couldn't imagine that happening without Mary doing likewise.

I tried to envision in my mind what a ten-year-old pussy might look like or for that matter taste like. That was all it took to push me over the edge for a second orgasm. Damn, I hadn't cum twice that fast since I was a teenager.

I rinsed the remaining semen off of the wall and my cock. Watching as it made it's way down the shower drain, another thought came to mind. These girls needn't worry about my throwing them out. Hell, if they had any worry at all it should probably how soon I would let them leave.

I left the shower, pulled on a pair of boxers and sat on the edge of my bed for a couple of minutes. Some degree of sanity was making a futile attempt to creep back into my mind.

Never in my life had I looked at young girls in this way. Don't get me wrong here. Certainly I had looked at a few young developing girls and admired their budding beauty. Never had I even remotely considered attempting to fuck one of them though. A 36-year-old man just doesn't think about things like that, do they?

As I pondered that question I realized that my shower activity had left me dry mouthed. I slipped down the hall to the kitchen and grabbed a Coke from the refrigerator. As I passed Tracy's room I could hear little sounds that told me they were still going at it in there. I had to force myself on to the kitchen. I leaned against the counter and practically gulped the Coke down. I thought to myself that the smart thing to do here was get started first thing in the morning finding their Uncle Fred. I'd be saving myself from a lifetime of making little ones out of big ones in the gray-rock hotel. I finished my Coke and headed back towards my room. Just as I was about to enter I thought about Mary again. I turned and entered her room instead.

It took my eyes a couple of seconds to adjust to the darkness of the room. There was a full moon out that night and the light was more than enough to see Mary clearly. She was lying on her stomach, blankets kicked off and the tee shirt I'd given her had ridden up to her waist. Her small bare ass was in full view.

I walked over to the bed and started to pull the covers back up over her but then stopped. In almost a trance like state I reached for her ass. I touched her lightly at first with only my fingertips. A few seconds later I had my full hand on her incredibly soft ass. She had the softest skin I'd ever felt. I caressed both of her ass cheeks and then traced my fingers down her crack and she never stirred once.

I continued on down one of her thighs and then started back up the other. On the way back up I slipped my hand around to her inner thigh. When I did, her legs parted slightly. I froze, thinking that I might have woke her. Listening closely I could hear that she was still breathing slow and deep. "Good, she's still asleep." I thought to myself. In the pale light of the room I still could not really see between her legs. The vision of a bare ten-year-old pussy was still in my mind though. I just had to touch her there once.

I went back up to her ass cheek and then slowly traced down her crack seeking her most secret place. Just as I thought I was near Mary moved again. This time I heard a little whimper and she rolled onto her side facing away from me.

That snapped me back to reality. "What the hell am I doing?" I thought. I pulled the covers back up over her and quickly headed for the door. I was almost there when Mandy walked in.

We both were a little startled and froze in our respective tracks for a moment.

"Hi' she said softly.

I knew I'd better think of something fast. "Hi" I responded then went on to say "I just stopped by to check on you girls before going to bed. I was wondering where you were."

Mandy moved towards her bed and softly said "I just had to talk to Tracy for a few minutes."

"Yeah, right" I thought to myself. I could smell the recent sex between her and Tracy all over her. I didn't have time to respond before Mandy turned around to look at me. Without even a moment's hesitation she untied her robe, slipped it off and tossed it across the foot of the bed. There she stood facing me completely nude.

I know it was only a couple of seconds but it seemed like minutes. She was absolutely beautiful standing there in the moonlight. Her breasts, although small, were far from her sisters but still more than the little buds I would have expected on a 13-year-old. She had small pink nipples that even in the pale light I could see were hardening. I couldn’t' see a single hair on her young pussy.

My cock was coming to attention in a hurry. I swear I saw her glance down at it once before she turned to climb into bed. To my amazement, she didn't reach to pull the covers up though.

She laid there for a couple of seconds more before asking "Are you going to tuck me in too?"

I was beside her in a New York second. She stared into my eyes as I reached across her to pull the covers up over her young sexy body. I just had her covered when she reached up to grasp the back of my neck, pulling me towards her.

I tried to give her an innocent kiss on the cheek but she had other ideas. She turned her face and kissed me once on the lips. Then a second time, this time parting her lips to me. That was more than I could take. I sat down on the edge of her bed and returned her kiss with passion. As we kissed I was caressing her body through the cover and wishing I'd not pulled it up so quickly. As my hand made it's way up to one of her small breasts, she suddenly broke off the kiss.

Mandy said an obviously nervous "Good Night" and rolled quickly away from me onto her side.

I went through the motions of giving her covers a couple of more tugs and then stood to leave the room. Mandy said nothing more. I pulled their door shut behind me and returned to my own room.

Sitting on the edge of my bed I was cursing myself for going to fast with Mandy. Perhaps all she wanted was a kiss, but I just had to go for the gold. "DAMN" I thought to myself "I really hope I didn't scare her off entirely". With that in mind I switched off the light and settled into bed.

I couldn't have been more than 4 or 5 minutes later when I heard a soft knock on my door. I called out "Come in" and switched the light on at the same time. Mandy, now with her robe back on, entered the room. She was shielding her eyes from the light so I switched it off again. There was more than enough light in the room for us to see each other.

Mandy closed the door and without saying anything came over to the bed. She sat on the edge of the bed with one leg on and the other on the floor before she finally spoke.

"I…I just came to apologize. I mean…it wasn't very nice of me…you know. Getting undressed like that in front of you and kissing you…then just stopping. I guess I just got a little scared…you know…that I wouldn't be able to stop you…if you wanted to…you know."

I reached down and took her small hand. "Come up here and lie beside me for a minute" I said as I pulled her towards me.

Mandy moved on up and laid her head down beside me facing towards me. I caressed her cheek for a couple of seconds while I considered my reply.

"Mandy, you needn't apologize too me. If anything I'm the one that should be doing the apologizing. I mean, I'm plenty old enough to know better. I know it's against the law for me to be like that with a girl your age. But you were so beautiful and when you kissed me…I guess I just kind of lost my head there for a moment."

I had continued to caress her face, neck and hair as I was speaking to her. Mandy was lying there with her eyes partially closed and just a slight smile on her face. I was thankful that I was lying on my side facing her so she couldn't see that my cock was again rising to the occasion even as I spoke to her.

"Do you really think I'm beautiful?" she finally asked.

"My God yes" was my instant reply. "Standing there in the moonlight like that was probably the sexiest sight I've ever seen. You are such a pretty girl."

Mandy giggled softly and now moved her hand up to my face. She was now trying to caress me as I was doing to her.

After another few seconds she said "I did come over to apologize…but I came for another reason as well."

"What's that?" I asked.

"Well…if you'll let me...Maybe I could take care of the problem I caused."

I had a pretty good idea where she was going but I feigned ignorance and asked, "What problem is that?"

"You know" she replied. "Down here." She said as she moved her hand down to my hip. Then she went on with "I kind of saw that I'd had an effect on you."

With that said my cock was about to rip its way through my shorts. It sounded to me like she intended to ignore Tracy and take the bull by the horn, so to speak. This was it. The moral and legal crossroad had just been reached. I knew my next decision would change my life, probably forever. With most of my blood now packed firmly in the little head the decision was easy.

"Are you sure about that Mandy? I mean, you don't really have to but…I mean are you sure you want to do that?"

Mandy only nodded. Then without another word she stood and removed her robe again. I pulled back the blankets and shed my boxer shorts. Mandy crawled back up the bed on her hands and knees and lowered her mouth to kiss me. As we kissed I reached up to lightly caress her young breasts. She made no move to pull away this time.

Mandy's left hand made its way slowly down to grasp my throbbing cock. The second she touched me she broke off the kiss. Mandy turned her head quickly to look at what she had just felt.

"My God you're big!" she said in total shock I think.

I told her I wasn't all that big and that there were guys out there with a lot more than I had. I'm not sure if she was listening to me at that moment though. Her little hand could barely half encircle my cock.

Mandy moved down on the bed and took me in both hands, never taking her eyes off my cock as she did. She began to pump it slowly and moved over between my legs at the same time.

She finally looked up at me and said "I can do this but you got to promise me you won't push, ok? I mean, just let me do it."

I assured her that I wouldn't and with no more words she repositioned herself and lowered her mouth to my cock.

Her little tongue licked lightly around the head several times before she finally opened her mouth took just the head inside. She pulled slowly back off teasing me with her tongue on the way. Then she went right back down again and just a little deeper this time. She continued this process until she had about 3 inches in her mouth. I could feel that she had me very near the back of her throat.

Mandy started pumping with her hands and continued her slow sucking. If I didn't know better from the earlier conversation between her and Tracy, I would swear this little girl had been sucking cock for a long time. I desperately wanted to reach down and caress her head but I didn't want to scare her into stopping. So I settled for tucking my hands under my head, closing my eyes and just enjoyed the gift she was giving me.

I doubt if it took 3 minutes before I knew I was near exploding in her mouth. I warned her and told her that no matter what don't take her mouth off of me and that she should just keep swallowing until I was done. I heard her muffled acknowledgment only seconds before my cum erupted into her young mouth. She only gagged slightly once and then she pushed my cock clear to the back of her throat and started swallowing hard and fast.

When I'd finished she pulled slowly off my cock and began to lick up every drop that had gotten away from her. She then sat up and ran her finger around her face to gather up what was left and licked it off of her finger with a "Mmmmm" and a mischievous twinkle in her eye at the same time.

I reached out and pulled her up on top of me. We shared a long deep kiss and I caressed her backside.

When we broke from our kiss Mandy propped herself up slightly and asked "Did I do ok?"

"My God, what a question girl? I sure wouldn't have cum like that if you'd done it badly!" I replied.

Mandy positively beamed at that one. Then she asked "I guess that means my apology is accepted?" followed by a short giggle.

"Only if you let me apologize to you in the same way" I replied.

"Wellll…ok" she said almost teasingly and then quickly rolled off of me and onto her back beside me.

I turned over towards her and cupped one of her small breasts in my hand as I lowered my mouth to the other. I took turns teasing her nipples with tongue and light squeezes for a couple of minutes. Then I began a slow trail down her sweet body stopping briefly at her navel to circle it a couple of time with my tongue. As I was doing this I let one hand proceed me down to her thighs which spread easily at my touch.

My hand came back up to her young mound just as my tongue was arriving there as well. She did indeed have a little pubic hair but it was so fine and soft that I hadn't seen it before. I licked around the top of her mound as my fingers lightly stroked right up the center of her looking for her treasure.

She was already plenty wet and I had hardly started. I fingered her little clit a few seconds and then moved my finger down to light caress her virgin opening. At the same time my tongue made its way on down to tease her little clit.

Mandy was beginning to shudder just a little and I suspected she would not take very long to get off the first time. I was rapidly flicking my tongue over her clit and began a slow penetration of her little slit with my finger. Mandy flinched just a little as the tip of my finger slipped past her outer lips of her but made no move to stop me. I paused for only a second before pulling back a little and then pressing inward again. About the fifth or sixth time I was a little past my second knuckle when I pressed up against her virgin barrier.

That brought a quick gasp and little cry from Mandy. She reached down to my hand to stop me and said "Wait…be easy ok? I've never had anything up there before."

I pulled my finger back slightly and waited a few seconds before starting to move it in and out of her again. I rolled over between her legs and began to really lick her in earnest. Mandy spread herself even wider and brought both of her knees up high. I slowly extracted my finger from her slit, licking her juices off as it slipped out of her. She tasted so sweet and smelled so good that I wanted this moment to last forever.

I started alternating between her clit and her tiny virgin slit with my tongue. Mandy was whimpering now and trembling all over. I pushed my tongue hard up into her little hole and pulled slowly out and across her clit at the same time. It only took a few more seconds before she let out one little sound and then tensed up. Her hands were gripping the bed sheets in tight fists and she pushed her cunt up hard into my face. I concentrated only on her clit now. Licking it as fast as I could.

Mandy came once and relaxed only a few seconds before she stiffened up again with an even harder second orgasm. Her young virgin juices flooded out to my eagerly awaiting tongue. I plunged my tongue into her little slit one more time to suck the last of her juice from her.

Mandy still had her eyes closed and was gasping for air as I moved up between her legs. It was only when I lowered my head to her for a kiss that she suddenly realized that my cock was pressing up against her virgin cunt.

"Wait…Please wait." She almost cried, pushing against me at the same time. "I'm not so sure about that part. I mean…I…I've never done that before…and you're so big. God…even your finger felt big inside of me. I just…just don't think it will go. Please…please stop a minute.

I stopped right where I was. Kissed all over her face and assured her we didn't have to go any further if she didn't want to. She was crying softly but she did listen and stopped trying to push me off of her. Even as I was telling her this, my cock had a mind of it's own. I was slowly rubbing my cock along the length of her young crack.

"If you'll trust me for a minute, I can show you something else that feels good without actually doing it", I told her.

There was a slight hesitation before she nodded and said "Ok" at the same time.

I pulled back slightly and brought her legs up a little higher. Then I pressed my cock lengthwise along her more than wet cunt. Pressing down on it with my one hand I began to slide it the full length of her crack. The feeling of my cock sliding back and forth across her young clit was having almost an immediate effect on her. The combination of the friction and the heat from her virgin slit against the bottom of my cock was having the same effect on me.

Mandy was starting to push back at me now and at one point she nearly impaled herself on my cock. It felt as though the head of my cock had started to slip into her tiny hole. Pulling back from her instead of ramming it the rest of the way in was the hardest decision I've ever made. My cock was screaming for me to take her right now. I took only a few more strokes before Mandy came. I followed suit a moment later, sending stream after stream of my spunk shooting up across her young body all the way to her face.

I collapsed on the bed beside her and as I did she turned towards me. We just laid there kissing and caressing each other for several minutes. No words were spoken at all. Mandy eventually drifted off to sleep. I knew I should put her back in her bed but I really wanted her here beside me. I reached down and pulled the blankets up over us and then drifted off myself.

Because this was a new town for me, I’d yet to hook up with a girl for sex and it’d been quite some time since I’d last had a fuck.

I got up and walked towards the bathroom, sporting a piss horn.

I wondered why most guys woke up with a horn, when in fact all they really wanted to do was to take a piss.

Once you’d had a piss, your erection soon collapsed.

Mind you, waking up with a piss horn had worked for me quite a few times in the pass.

Because I was now 55 years of age, I had what every man my age had.

A problem getting and maintaining an erection.

Walking up with an piss horn saved me the bother of trying to become erect.

Until you had your piss, you had an erection.

I used Calis mostly now.

It worked great, once you took the magic pill, you were able to get several erections over a 24 hour period.

This business of growing older wasn’t much fun.

Your bones ached; you always needed to piss plus the women you met, tended to be over weight and down right ugly most times.

As I stood in front of the toilet bowl making sure my aim was right, I thought back to the times when I was younger.

I’d not had any trouble about meeting and fucking young girls.

When I say young, I’m talking 18-19 years of age.

Even in my 40’s, I sometimes surprised myself when I’d manage to pick up someone half my age.

I remember once when I’d gone to an internet party, I got to fuck the 45 year old woman I’d taken to the party plus I’d also managed to fuck a 16 year old who’d walked into the bedroom as I was about to fuck the older woman.

(That’s a true story by the way people, one I’ll write about soon.)

I gave the shaft of my cock a couple of shakes to remove any remaining droplets of urine and flushed the toilet and headed back into my bedroom.

I slipped on a pair of swimmers and grabbed a towel and walked out into the early morning sunlight.

The warmth of the sun hit my body and somehow I just knew that this day was going to be a good one.

As I walked towards where the pool was situated, I heard someone splashing in the water.

I opened the gate leading to the pool and saw a young girl who was swimming on her own in the water.

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“Hello.” I said to her as I dropped my towel on one of the deckchairs beside the pool.

“Oh…hello.” She replied looking up at me standing beside the pool.

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“My name is Brian.” I told her.

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“I’m Becky.” She replied with a smile that lit up her whole face.

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I looked her over as I prepared to dive into the water.

She looked about 13-14 years of age and had a good looking body on her.

I felt my cock twitch inside my togs and was a bit surprised about that, as it’d been an awful long time since anyone had been able to get my cock’s attention like that.

I dived into the water and came up out of the water on the other side of the pool from where Becky was standing.

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“Where are your parents?” I asked Becky as I slowly swam towards her.

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“They’re still in bed fast asleep.” Becky answered.

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“Do you often come down here while they’re asleep?” I asked standing maybe a couple of feet away from her.

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“Every morning when the weather is good.” She answered with a grin. “They don’t mind because they know its safe enough for me to be in here alone.” She added.

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“Oh…okay.” I said, looking at this beautiful young girl standing close by.

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If she was my daughter, I sure as hell wouldn’t let her swim alone like this, after all, some dirty old perv might take it into his head to kidnap her and have his way with her.

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“I wouldn’t mind having my way with you.” I thought to myself as I stared at her pre-teen breasts.

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We exchanged small chit chat for a while as we enjoyed the sun’s warmth on our bodies.

Becky must have decided that I was safe enough because the next thing I knew, she’d climbed out of the water and dived bombed me, splashing water all over my face.

That started a dive bombing contest between us.

She was laughing and splashing me as I made my way out of the pool and I picked up my towel to wipe the water from my eyes.

Becky stopped then and was swimming slowly in the water waiting for me to dive bomb her again.

I took my time wiping myself waiting for Becky’s attention to be diverted for a few seconds before dive bombing her again.

Finally, her attention was diverted just long enough for me to take a long running jump into the water.

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But instead of landing close to her head, I felt my feet hit her skull heavily as I landed in the water.

She’d moved sideways just as I’d jumped into the air and there was no way I could avoid hitting her.

I quickly surfaced and swam towards her.

Her face was face down in the water and I quickly picked her head up out of the water making sure she didn’t drown on me.

The last thing I’d wanted to do was to hurt this young child.

Her breathing was steady, but she appeared to be knocked out by the force of the blow to her head.

I carried her to the side of the pool and with difficultly managed to carry her up the steps out of the pool.

I laid her down on one of the deckchairs beside the pool and tried to bring her back to consciousness but to no avail. Â

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I looked around trying to work out which was her parents unit, cursing myself for not asking her where she lived before this happened.

Having no idea where she lived, I wondered what in hell I was supposed to do now.

I then looked at her lying there in front of me and couldn’t stop myself from perving on her while she was unconscious.

I could clearly see her tiny nipples sticking upwards against the wet material of her swimmers.

They looked like two tiny little currants pressing upwards and I wondered what her small breasts would look like uncovered.

Then I let my eyes wander down along her small frame.

The bulge of her vagina was clearly showing against her togs and again I couldn’t stop myself from wondering what a 13-14 year old vagina looked like naked.

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Feeling a little sick and embarrassed about what I was thinking, I torn my eyes away from her crotch and picked her up in my arms.

I looked around at the units facing me, wondering which was hers.

I knew that I’d better do something soon; she may have concussion or something and may need hospital treatment.

I decided to take her back to my unit and then ask around and see if anyone knew where she came from so they could let her parents know she’d been involved in an accident.

I didn’t need this.

I’d only been here for a week or so and yet here I was, carrying an unconscious young teen in my arms.

It’d look real great if someone saw me carrying her around like that.

They’d jump to the wrong conclusion and think that I’d knocked her out and was carrying her away to have my way with her.

I managed to open my front door and carried her into my lounge room and laid her gently onto my lounge.

I went back and closed my front door and walked back to where Becky lay still unconscious.

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She looked as though she was just asleep, not unconscious.

Again, my thoughts turned towards her unconscious body.

I studied her small body and felt my 55 year old cock twitch inside my togs.

An image of her naked vagina swam inside my head and I just knew that while she was unconscious, I’d have to sneak a peek at her vagina.

I moved to her side and placed my hand on her left arm and gently shook her to see if she was coming around at all

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“Becky?”

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There was no response, I tried again, but she was well out to it.

I wondered how long she’d stay unconscious.

I then sank to my knees beside the lounge and with trembling fingers lightly brushed my fingertips against her tiny nipples.

They felt hard against my fingertips and again brushed them against her.

At the same time as I was touching her nipples through her togs, I was also watching her face for any sign that she was becoming conscious again.

Satisfied that she was still unconscious, I then moved my fingertips down the front of her young body until they now rested just above her mons.

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I could feel sweat forming on my top lip as I moved my fingertips towards her crotch.

I knew that what I was about to do to this unconscious and very young girl would sent me either straight to hell or to Jail if she woke up and found me molesting her, but my fingers seemed to have a mind of their own.

I felt the wet material of her togs beneath my fingertips and lightly traced the outline of her vagina with them.

I was shaking both with fear of discovery and also with sexual pleasure as I cupped the whole of her young and innocent vagina in the palm of my hand.

The warmth coming from inside of her through her togs was incredible against the skin of my palm.

I gently rubbed my fingers up and down the outside of her togs and to my surprise, found that my cock was fully awake from the sexual pleasure I was getting from molesting this unconscious young girl in front of me.

I knew that I had to see her naked vagina before she woke up.

I didn’t want to die wondering what if?

So I then moved my fingers to the side of her togs and keeping a watchful eye of her face, I slipped my fingers just under the elastic of her togs and lifted upwards, revealing her magnificent naked vagina to my view.

There was not one single pubic hair to be seen.

I then turned my hand the other way so that my fingertips were now touching her naked flesh.

Her flesh was very smooth to the touch and I felt a sexual thrill rush through my entire body as I slowly ran my fingertips across her nakedness.

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I traced her flat outer lips with my fingertips until they found the groove between them.

I was a bit surprised to feel that she was quite moist.

That only increased my own pleasure as I ran my fingertips slowly up and down her wetness.

My cock was trying to let me know in no uncertain fashion that it wanted out of my togs and to be let loose inside her swimmers.

I reached down with my free hand and slipped it out of my togs.

It stood out from my body, rearing its thick head, wanting to sink deep inside this innocent young girl.

But I wasn’t sure that I’d be able to actually fuck her while she was unconscious.

What if she woke up while I was halfway inside her?

Would I be strong enough to pull out of her vagina…or would I actually finish up raping her until I’d finished what I’d started?

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I ran my fingers up and down her wet groove, at the same time slowly masturbating my thick cock.

I’m only average length (6 and a half inches) but am quite thick.

Each time my hand reached the head of my cock, I’d give it a tight squeeze, using a mental image of my cock sinking deeper and deeper inside Becky to stimulate myself further.

Within seconds I’d come all over the floor beside the lounge.

I withdrew my wet fingers from her crotch and got up and went into the kitchen to get some kitchen roll to clean the mess with.

After cleaning my waste from the floor, I again lifted her swimmers from her crotch, allowing me to see her treasure.

I then moved my face close enough to her vagina to be able to smell her vaginal odor.

She even smelt innocent to my senses.

I ran one finger along her moist groove and then placed the tip of my finger inside my wet mouth and sucked her juices inside my mouth.

I was in Heaven.

Holding her swimmers to one side, I then lowered my tongue down to her small vagina and licked the tip of it along her entire length.

Her juices were like nectar to my tongue; I’d swear that I’d never tasted anyone’s juices that tasted so sweet before in my life.

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I then slowly began to shove my tongue inside her as far as I could get it to go.

The warmth of her vagina closing around my hot, wet tongue nearly caused me to come again but somehow I managed to control myself in time, thereby saving myself another clean up job.

I licked at her tiny vagina like a man that had been starving for a week and who’d just found a well done steak and veggies in front of him.

I knew that I’d never get another chance like this in my lifetime.

Suddenly my blood ran cold with fear.

Becky moaned.

I quickly tore my face away from her abused vagina and looked up towards her face, expecting her to be staring at me with fear and loathing in her eyes.

But to my immense relief, she appeared to still be unconscious.

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What had caused her to moan like that?

I quickly used a kitchen towel to dry her vagina with and covered her vagina with her swimmers again.

I sat down on the lounge next to Becky and waited and watched to see if she was becoming conscious again.

My cock which had surprised me today by becoming erect so easily and then becoming erect so soon after cumming was still rockhard.

I went into the kitchen and got some cold water onto it to make it soften.

It worked and I then went into my bedroom and changed into a pair of trousers.

When I went back into the lounge room, I found Becky sitting up on the lounge looking around the strange room she’d found herself in.

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“What am I doing here?” she asked looking at me with wondering eyes.

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“I’m so sorry, Becky. I jumped into the water and hit you in the head, knocking you unconscious.” I told her truthfully.

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“I wondered why my head was sore.” She said with a half giggle.

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“I didn’t know where else to bring you as I didn’t know where you live.” I also informed her, hoping that she’d not been able to feel that someone had been sexually abusing her while she’d been unconscious.

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“I live in Number 6.” Becky informed me.

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That was right next door.

I felt sweat break out across my forehead.

I’d been sexually abusing her while her parents were right next door.

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“Do you want me to go next door and let your parents know you’re here?” I asked, hating the whole idea even as I asked.

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“God no, my mum would kill me if she knew that I was inside some strange person’s unit.” Becky exclaimed hurriedly.

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“Hey…I’m not so strange.” I replied in a half hearted manner.

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“I know you’re not…in fact you’re one of the nicest men around here.” Becky replied with a warm smile.

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“Thank you.” I replied with a smile of my own.

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“Well…I suppose I’d better be getting back home before mum and dad wake up.” Becky said, swinging her feet to the floor and standing upright.

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“Come over anytime, Becky.” I said opening the door for her.

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“I might just do that.” She replied stepping out onto the landing in front of my door.

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I felt so relieved because she apparently didn’t realize that she’d been sexually molestered while she’d been unconscious.

But then Becky did something that shook me to the core.

She placed a hand over her crotch and looked at me in a funny manner.

She didn’t say anything but I just knew that I’d been wrong and that she did realize something had happened to her while she was out to it.

Becky opened her front door and again gave me a rather funny look before stepping inside her door and closing it behind her.

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I went inside my own unit and sat at my kitchen table and started to worry.

What if she told her parents that she thought that I’d sexually abused her while she was  unconscious?

All I could see were four big broad-shouldered coppers standing on my doorstep with an arrest warrant in their hands.

I swear I could even hear the loud banging of a Jail door closing behind me as I was locked away with even bigger guys who’d been sex starved for years just waiting for new meat to fuck.

To be continued if requested….

Then I considered packing everything up and heading for the hills.

But I knew also that if the police were called in, they’d find me sooner or later no matter where I hid out.

“So much for my day being good.” I said to myself.

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I made myself a cup of coffee and sat there wondering when there’d be a loud knock on my front door with the coppers waiting outside.

An hour went by and still no knock on my front door and I began to feel a little bit easier about Becky and my molestation of her.

Thinking about Becky again made my cock swell inside my trousers.

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“God…what I’d give to fuck that young girl.” I said to myself as I adjusted my swollen cock inside my pants.

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I didn’t see or hear anything from next door and wondered if they were even out of bed yet.

I had no idea of what their sleeping habits were.

Maybe they slept in late on weekends.

I know dam well that I should have done so this morning, then I’d not be sitting here with an empty feeling in the pit of my stomach, waiting for cops to arrive.

Suddenly there was a knock on my front door and I very nearly shit myself with fear.

With dragging feet and my brain desperately trying to thing up some excuse good enough to get me out of a Jail sentence, I walked towards the front door.

I opened the door preparing to lie my head off and instead of burly coppers standing there in my door way, there stood Becky.

“Hello Becky.” I said turning sideways to see either side of my doorway in case the coppers were hiding there waiting for me to incriminate myself even further.

But she stood there quite alone.

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“Mum and dad are still in bed asleep.” Becky said to me as she brushed pass me and walked into my unit.

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“Are they?” was all I could think of saying because waves of relief were flowing through my body right then.

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“Yes.” She replied, sitting herself down on the very same lounge that I’d molestered her a couple of hours ago.

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She’d changed into a pair of white shorts and a light pink top.

I wondered why she’d invited herself into my place.

I wasn’t long in finding out.

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“When I was passed out, did you touch me down there?” she asked indicating her crotch area.

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My blood ran cold once more.

The waves of fear then relief, then fear again were starting to take their toll on me by this time.

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“What makes you say that?” I asked, not denying that I’d touched her.

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“Because it sure felt like you did. I was all wet down there and it felt as though something had been shoved inside of me.” She replied with a straight face.

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I was having trouble facing her and she knew that she’d hit the nail on the head so to speak.

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“You did touch me, didn’t you?” she asked, sounding a bit shocked by her discovery.

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“I did, but it was an accident Becky, I swear it was.” I quickly replied

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“Sure…how can you shove your tongue inside a young girl’s vagina by accident?” I thought to myself as I tried to make up a lie that she’d believe.

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“What did you do to me?” she asked and this time, then appeared to be a hint of amusement in her tone.

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“I…Um…I um…” I tried to think quickly, but it seemed that my brain was being overwhelmed by all that had happened and I couldn’t think straight.

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“Don’t worry, I have no intention of telling either mum or dad about what you did to me, I just want to know what you did to me while I was passed out in here.” She said, further confusing me, but also throwing me a lifeline of sorts.

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I decided to come clean with her, if she wanted to tell her parents, then so be it.

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“I made oral love to you.” I said, not looking at her and feeling as though my whole life had just come to a halt.

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“Oh wow.” She replied with a smile on her face. “I thought that was what you’d done to me.” She added.

When she didn’t appear to be outraged by what I’d disclosed, I didn’t feel like I was lying sideways on a bed waiting for some hairy-arsed crim to arse fuck me for abusing a child.

I waited to see what else she was going to say.

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“What did you think of my body?” she asked.

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Now this I wasn’t expecting.

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“You have the best looking body I’ve ever seen.” I told her…well, seeing how hers was the only naked preteen body I’d seen, I wasn’t lying.

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“Do you really think so?” she asked, sounding quite pleased by my answer.

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“I sure do.” I replied, wondering just where in hell this was leading too.

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“Thank you.” She replied with a big grin on her face.

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Surely someone who’d just been told that she’d been sexually abused while unconscious, would be angry, not pleased and yet here she was, in front of me looking quite pleased with herself.

I knew kids these days were growing up a lot quicker than was the case when I was younger.

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 Becky asked for something to drink and I got her a can of coke and made myself a cup of coffee.

I needed something to help me get my thoughts in order.

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“Have you touched other young girls?” Becky asked when I joined her back in the lounge room.

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“No…to be honest, I’d never given it much thought, but when I saw how beautiful you looked lying there on my lounge, I just had to touch you and to taste you.” I replied.

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Again, she looked pleased that I’d said that she was beautiful.

Every teenager likes to think of themselves as beautiful, even if they’re not.

I was still unsure where this was headed, but even my poor shell shocked brain had started to grasp the possibly of somehow retrieving the day that’d started out so well.

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“Will you be telling your parents about this morning?” I asked, half holding my breath waiting for her reply.

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She thought to herself for a few seconds before answering, “No, I won’t be telling them about this morning.”

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I slowly let out my pent-up breath after hearing this.

I wouldn’t be going to Jail after all.

Becky and I chit chatted about nothing really for maybe 15 minutes before I’d built up enough courage to ask her, “Have you ever played around sexually?”

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“I’ve kissed a couple of the boys at school and I even let one of them shove his hand inside my blouse, but he hurt me by pinching my titties.” She answered with a grin.

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“Have you ever let anyone see you naked?” I asked, making sure these questions were leading in the direction I wanted them to go.

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“My parents have see me naked before, but until today (she looked at me knowingly) no one else has ever seen me naked.”

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“Does it bother you that I’ve seen you naked?” I asked.

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“No, it doesn’t bother me at all…But…I’d have liked to have been conscious at the time.” She replied with a smile.

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Things were even better than I could possibly have hoped for.

I looked at my watch and saw that time was getting on a bit, I was worried the parents would be up and about and would be worried about where Becky was.

I didn’t want them to find her in her.

If they did and they called the cops, I wasn’t all that sure that Becky would be able to fool any cops who questioned her.

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“Don’t you think you’d better be getting back home in case your parents wake up?” I       said to her.

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“Yes…you’re right, I’d better go.” She replied, there seemed to be just a hint of regret in her tone.

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As I opened the door for her, she got up from the lounge and walked towards the door, but instead of walking pass me, she stopped in front of me and leaned up and kissed me on the lips quickly before giggling and skipping away to her door next door.

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“Becky” I whispered loudly.

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She looked back at me.

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“Will I see you again today?” I whispered.

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“Maybe.” She replied and with a grin she opened the front door to her unit and went inside.

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I grinned to myself as I shut my front door and walked towards the kitchen to make myself another cup of coffee.

I was feeling pretty pleased with myself right then.

After all of the fear that’d coursed through my body earlier,

I’d gotten away with sexually abusing a minor and the way things were shaping up, there was a real possibly that we’d soon be having some more fun.

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I went into the toilet and stood above the bowl as I unzipped my pants, taking my cock in my fist, I looked down at it and said, “If you’re lucky, you just might get to taste some tender underage flesh shortly.”

The very thought of being able to fuck a 13 year old made my cock twitch with desire.

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I didn’t see Becky again until just before lunch time.

I’d decided to go for another swim and I’d been in the water for less than 10 minutes when I heard her sweet voice call to me. “Hi there.” She said, walking into the pool area.

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“Hi yourself.” I replied with a grin.

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I had to be careful as there were other kids and parents in the pool also.

Becky dived into the water and finished up beside me.

I hoped she wasn’t going to be silly and try to kiss me in front of all these witnesses.

But thankfully she didn’t.

She swam away and chatted to a couple of other girls who were in the pool and I kept on sneaking peeks at her, all the while trying to make sure that the other parents didn’t catch me perving on her.

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The last thing I needed was for some old busybody watching me watch Becky and then for her/him to alert Becky’s parents that some dirty old perv was watching their daughter.

After about 25 minutes, the pool started to empty as kids and their parents got out to head back to their units for some lunch.

Another 5 minutes later, Becky and I were the last two still in the pool.

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“Don’t you have to go back to your parents for lunch?” I asked Becky as I slid up behind her.

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“No, we don’t eat until around 1pm.” She replied.

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I then quickly looked around the pool area and made sure that no one was close enough to see what I was about to do next.

Satisfied that it was safe enough, I reached forward with both arms and grabbed Becky gently around the waist and pulled her back into my body.

Becky didn’t say anything, but she did give out a nervous giggle as she felt herself being cuddled by me.

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I leaned forward and gently kissed her on the back of the neck and was rewarded with a soft gasp of pleasure from Becky.

I then brought my hands up the front of her body until my fingertips rested on her tiny breasts.

I gently squeezed her hardened nipples with my thumbs and fore fingers and again, Becky groaned softly in front of me.

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My cock had woken up again at the feel of her pre-teen arse resting back up against it and I slowly rubbed my erection across her arse cheeks.

To my surprise, Becky pulled away from me and I thought that I’d gone too far, too fast and had scared her off.

But no, Becky stayed in my arms and reached around with her left hand and shoved it in the space between our two bodies until I felt her small fingers wrap around the thick shaft of my cock outlined against my togs.

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Having this pre-teen play with my cock, knowing that she wasn’t about to tell on me, only made the situation even more erotic for me.

My cock ached to be released from its confinement, but I figured that out here in the pool might just be a bit too risky.

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“So, when will I get some time alone with you, Becky?” I asked, enjoying the feel of her young hand slowly stroking the entire length of my cock.

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At the same time, my right hand slipped down to her crotch and I rubbed my middle finger along the groove between her outer lips through her swimmers.

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“Oh god.” Becky moaned softly. “What about tonight?” she added.

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“Tonight?” I asked, not believing that it’d be possible for her to sneak out of her parents unit to come visit with me.

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“Yes, mum and dad are going out for dinner and I begged off. They’re quite happy for me to stay home and play (she gave my cock a squeeze) video games.” She finished with a giggle.

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“That’s great, Becky.” I said, slipping my fingers under the elastic of her swimmers until I was again cupping her entire, sweet, young vagina in my hand.

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“God.” She exclaimed as she felt my fingers cupping her nakedness.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone’s hand reaching out to unlock the safety lock on the pool gate.

I quickly withdrew my hand from within her swimmers and started swimming away from her.

Becky looked around at me in confusion until she too saw an old man enter the pool area.

It seemed that we’d gotten away with it.

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“Hi.” The old guy called out to both of us as he put his towel down on one of the poolside deckchairs.

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We both answered him.

Becky then decided that she’d have to go and started climbing out of the pool.

She turned towards me after making sure the old man wasn’t watching and blew me a kiss.

I blew her a kiss too and watched her young and sexy arse walk away from me.

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“She’s pretty, isn’t she?” I heard the old guy say behind me.

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Fuck, he’d caught me perving on Becky.

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“Yes, she is.” I agreed, hoping he’d stop talking to me, but he wasn’t finished yet.

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“Give her a couple more years and she’ll have all the boys chasing her.” He said with a laugh.

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“Yes.” I replied.

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“I only wish I was a lot younger, I’d be chasing her right now.” He said

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“That’d make you a pedophile, wouldn’t it?” I asked, angry that he was interested in Becky.

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“Only if you’re caught.” He replied with another laugh.

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I was totally shocked that he was discussing pedophilia with me, after all, in this day and age; pedophilia was a very hot subject.

Everyone and his dog had jumped onto the band wagon and anyone caught playing around with under aged kids copped a very heavy sentence in Jail.

Mind you, before this morning little sex games with Becky, I too would have been condemning pedophiles.

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It’s amazing how much your thinking changes, when it’s you who is doing the abusing.

I still didn’t consider myself to be a pedophile, what’d happened between Becky and I wasn’t wrong in my eyes.

After all, all I wanted to do with her was to teach her the finer points in lovemaking.

Pedophiles usually only wanted to fuck these children, whereas I wanted to make love to Becky in the sweetest way possible, not to hurt her.

I think deep down, I knew I was also a pedophile, but I was making up excuses for my behavior.

The normal image of a pedophile was of some dirty old pervert, who preyed on young kids for their own sick gratification.

Whereas I was different, or so I wanted to believe anyway.

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I decided to get away from this old perv.

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Have fun.” I said to him, cutting off any further attempt to converse with me and climbing out of the pool.

Within minutes, I was safely back inside my unit having a cool drink.

That old guy had bothered me with his interest in Becky.

She was mine, not his to ogle.

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I then sat down and tried to picture how things were going to work out tonight between Becky and myself.

But the old guy’s words kept on sneaking into my mind.

“You’re only a pedophile if you get caught.”

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He was right, even though I was jealous about his attention of Becky.

I looked at my clock and saw that I still had at least 5-6 hours to go before Becky and I were together again.

I decided to go and lie down for a bit.

Who knew, maybe I’d need all of my energy later on tonight…if I was lucky that is.

Anything could come along and stuff the meeting u

It was about 7pm that I heard the soft knocking on my front door and I opened it to find Becky standing outside in a dressing gown.

Becky quickly walked inside and I checked outside to make sure no one had seen her enter my unit.

I closed the door and turned to look at Becky who was standing near the lounge chair.

She looked even younger than she had this morning dressed in her dressing gown.

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“What time are your parents due home?” I asked her.

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“About 11pm.” She replied.

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I sat down on the lounge and beckon Becky to come to me.

She took the couple of steps towards me and I took her into my open arms.

Her arms went around my shoulders and we cuddled for maybe 40 seconds.

I could smell the shampoo she’d used in her hair, it smelt like strawberries.

My hands were resting on her hips and I lowered them until they reached under the hem of her dressing gown.

Then I cupped both calves in my hands and slowly began to move my hands upwards under her gown.

I could feel her silky flesh beneath my fingers and enjoyed the feel of her naked flesh against my hands.

I’d reached the backs of her knees and realized that I hadn’t felt her nightie yet, and when my hands reached her backside, I realized that she was totally naked under her dressing gown.

That surprised and excited me.

This was a young girl who I’d thought was innocent, but to go into a strange man’s unit at this time of night, wearing only a dressing gown showed me that Becky was far from innocent.

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“Very nice, Becky.” I said to her as my finger’s gently dug into the soft flesh of her arse cheeks.

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“Thank you.” She replied shyly.

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I wanted to take her dressing gown off her but at the same time, I didn’t want to rush things and after all we had about 3 hours of playtime ahead of us.

Keeping my left hand on her right cheek, I brought my other hand around to the front of her young body and rubbed my fingers inside her inner thighs.

Becky moved her feet apart just enough for my fingers to slowly move towards her naked crotch.

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As soon as my fingers touched her naked vagina, Becky gave a low groan of pleasure, but I think I also detected a little note of nervousness in her groan as well.

This would be normal for a 13 year old to express.

I ran my forefinger along the slightly moist groove between her outer lips and could feel the heat coming from within her along my finger.

I didn’t try to shove my finger inside her just yet.

I liked to watch the facial expressions on her face as I gently started to tease her tiny clitoris with my fingertip.

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I moved the hand that was holding her arse cheek until my index finger was now touching her little rosebud.

As soon as she felt my finger touching her anus, Becky groaned anew.

I ran the tip of my finger gently around her tiny hole, at the same time my other fingers were busy teasing her clitoris.

Becky stood there in front of me with her eyes closed, a smile on her lips.

I could feel her whole body trembling slightly as I continued to sexually arouse her.

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Suddenly, her body stiffened and she gasped with pleasure as she experienced her first orgasm with me.

Her body seemed to collapse into my arms and I held her to me until she’d stopped cumming.

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I smiled at her and withdrew my hands from beneath her dressing gown.

Now come the part where I got to see her totally naked.

We held each other’s eyes as I started to undo the buttons of her dressing gown.

She displayed no fear as I slowly undressed her.

Soon she stood totally naked in front of me as I slipped the gown from her shoulders.

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She didn’t have big breasts of course, but they were cute anyway.

As I already knew, she had no pubic hair at all.

Her almost boyish hips would one day develop as they should do and I knew without doubt that one day, she’d have a body that heaps of women would kill for.

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I took my time perving on her naked, young body and ran my fingers over every square inch of her naked flesh.

My lips were kissing and teasing her tiny nipples, while my fingers teased her clitoris once more.

When I had sexually aroused her again, I stood up from the lounge where I’d been sitting and took her by the hand and lead her towards my bedroom.

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Becky must have known what I had in mind, but again, she showed no fear or hesitation as she let me guild her into my bedroom.

I lead her to my bed and she sat down on the side of the bed without having to be told to do so.

Standing about one foot away from her, I then undid the buttons of my shirt and threw it onto a chair beside the door.

Then I undid the belt holding my trousers up and pulled the zipper down and my trousers fell to my feet, leaving me standing there in just my underwear.

I step away from my trousers and picked them up and threw them onto the chair as well.

Becky’s eyes were fastened onto my erection which was straining to get out of my underwear.

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“Would you like to take my underpants off for me, Becky?” I asked.

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“Okay.” She answered with a grin.

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She reached both with both hands and gripped either side of my underpants.

She slipped them down off my hips and as she did so, my cock sprang up into the space between us, nearly hitting her in the face.

She giggled at that and continued to pull my underpants down to my feet.

I stepped out of them and stood there in front of Becky, letting her look to her hearts content at my erection in front of her.

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Becky raised her left hand and touched the thick head of my cock.

Then she ran her small fingers along its length, touching the veins along its sides.

Watching her explore my cock with her fingers, I ram my own fingers through her long blonde hair.

Then, Becky surprised me again, without being asked too, she kissed the head of my cock with her lips.

Feeling her lips on the head of my cock, I wanted to push myself in between her lips, but decided to let Becky go at her own pace, thereby not doing anything to scare her off.

She pulled away from my cock and I decided that I wanted to taste her juices again, so I got up onto the bed with her and in doing so, I’d positioned myself so that we’d end up in the 69 position.

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I reached out and gently pulled Becky up onto the bed from where she had been sitting and positioned my head in between her thighs.

As soon as Becky felt my lips touch her vagina, she signed with pleasure.

I opened my mouth and let my tongue slip out and gently caress her outer lips with the tip of my tongue.

I felt her thighs part even more to allow me free access to her treasure.

By doing so, her vagina parted enough for me to run the tip of my tongue up and down the moist groove between her lips.

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Because we were lying side by side facing each other, her face was positioned close to my erection and I felt her hand gripped the shaft of my cock and then felt her lips once more kissing the head of my cock.

It was exactly what I’d planned to happen.

As I started to gently shove my hot, wet tongue inside her wet hole, I felt her mouth close around the whole head of my cock.

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While she may not have been experienced about giving headjobs, just the simple fact that I had a 13 year old’s mouth wrapped around my cock was more than good enough to please me.

I kept on plunging my tongue as deep inside her as it’d go and at the same time, I teased her tiny anus with my fingers.

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I knew by the soft groans and moans she was making around the head of my cock that she was getting fairly close to having her 2^nd orgasm of the night.

I too wasn’t all that far from having mine.

I wondered if I should tell her that I was getting close to cumming or just cum inside her mouth and say sorry afterwards.

What if she didn’t like the taste of it?

I decided to take my chances.

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I felt my cum starting to shoot up the tube of my shaft, and I gently bit on her clitoris at the same time.

Just as she orgasmed, she started to take her mouth away from my cock, but not nearly quick enough to stop some of my cum from shooting inside her mouth.

I heard her gag as hot cum slid down her throat and            I lifted my head up from between her thighs and saw the rest of my cum shooting all over her young face.

“Oh God. I wasn’t expecting that.” She said with a giggle as she wiped her face clean with her hands and then wiped the mess along her naked thigh.

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“Sorry about that.” I said lying.

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“So that’s what it tastes like. Not too bad. I’ve heard some of the older girls talking about swallowing that stuff and wasn’t too sure if I’d be game enough to do the same thing.” She said staring at my by now soft cock in front of her.

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She reached over and picked up my limp cock and placed it inside her warm, wet mouth.

As she sucked at my cock, I could feel it starting to respond once more.

Becky giggled around my cock as she felt it starting to become erect once more inside her mouth.

She couldn’t fit more than a couple of inches inside her mouth, but never the less, it still felt wonderful to me.

After a few minutes she took my cock from her mouth and said, “My jaw is starting to become sore.”

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‘That’s okay, Becky. I don’t expect to suck on my cock all night, though the idea is nice.” I said with a grin.

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I moved my body around until we were facing one another.

I leaned forward and gently kissed her on the lips.

She returned my kiss but it wasn’t anywhere near a sexual kiss, more like kissing your mother goodnight.

She had a lot to learn and hopefully I’d be the one to teach her.

I then lowered my mouth down to her small breasts and took one of her nipples inside my mouth.

Becky held my head from behind as I teased her nipple with my teeth and lips.

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“God, that feels so nice.” She exclaimed happily.

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Even though I wanted to ram my cock deep inside of her right then, again, I decided to take my time.

If she’d allowed me to go this far with her, I didn’t for one minute doubt that she’d let me fuck her, but I wanted her to enjoy the feeling of being totally naked in my present before we fucked.

It wasn’t easy for me not to try to fuck her there and then, but I felt that it was the best thing to do right then.

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As if she had been reading my mind, she said, “Do you mind if we don’t go all the way tonight?”

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“Not at all Becky. We’ll only go all the way, when and if you’re ready to do so.” I informed her.

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Just looking at her lying beside me made me happy and after all, I’d got to come partly inside her mouth already, so I didn’t mind all that much about not fucking her yet.

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“What say we have a shower together and clean that mess up off your thigh?” I asked her.

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“Okay.’ She replied, getting up from the bed.

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She giggled as I walked towards her with my stiff cock wagging side to side.

I walked with her to my shower and turned the water on, once I was satisfied about the temperature, I allowed her to enter the shower stall first and then followed her.

I reached behind her and picked up the cake of soap and started to wash her smooth back.

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“Mmm…No one has washed me for years, it feels nice.” She said as my soapy hand guided over her skin.

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I moved my hands down to her backside and as I washed her cheeks, I ran the tip of my index finger up and down the crack of her arse.

As my fingertip teased her anus, Becky said to me, “Mmm, I do like you touching me there; it’s sending tiny little thrills right through my body.”

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I wondered if she’d like to try anal sex one day with me.

Some women like my ex-wife hated being touched on her anus, while many other women I’d found out, loved it.

Clearly Becky was one of these women who did enjoy having their anus’s played with.

Most times, I found if a woman liked her anus being played with, they also liked anal sex.

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A lot of women had told me that they’d tried having anal sex, only to find out that it was far too painful for them, so they never had it again.

That’s the man’s fault, because he didn’t take enough time to get the woman ready for having anal.

It’s the same with just having straight sex, if the woman isn’t prepared first by being brought to a sexual peak, then she’s dry down there and having sex with a dry vagina can also be quite painful for the woman.

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I made sure that my finger was soapy and then, gently and slowly, I began to ease the tip of my finger inside her tiny anus.

At the same time, my other fingers on my free hand had begun teasing her clitoris, so that she was being sexually stimulated in both holes.

Becky responded as I’d hoped, by slowly pushing her backside back against the finger poking just inside her anus.

I then stopped teasing her clitoris and began to run my finger just inside her wet vagina.

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‘Mmm…this is lovely.” Becky mumbled as my fingers worked on her.

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I slowly pushed my finger deeper inside her backside, pleased that Becky seemed to enjoy it as much as I did.

At the same time, I slowly began to shove my finger up inside of her vagina.

To my surprise, I found that there was no hymen blocking my way up inside of her.

Maybe she’d broken it playing on the swings or something.

I’d ask her later about that.

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Becky wasn’t sure which way to push herself, either forward onto my finger going up inside her vagina, or backwards onto my finger entering her arse.

So she did the next best thing, she lowered her body downwards, taking both fingers deep inside of her young body.

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Having my fingers trapped inside this young girl’s vagina and arse only made my decision not to try to fuck her tonight, harder than I thought it’d be.

My cock was aching for release by this time.

After a few minutes of finger fucking both of her holes, I withdrew them and stood up behind her in the shower stall.

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My knees were killing me anyway and pain and I had an agreement…we didn’t like each other.

Standing behind her with my stiff cock poking into her backside, I reached down and made sure there was soap all over my cock.

Then I placed the head of my cock in between her thighs and started to push myself in and out of her thighs.

While not as good as the real thing, it was still better than nothing.

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I reached around her body and again started teasing her clitoris with my fingertips.

That caused her to rock her hips back and forth along the shaft of my cock, which felt good to the both of us.

What with her juices and the soap, my cock was very slippery between her thighs and Becky bend over slightly in front of me, opening her vagina more than it had been.

I pulled my cock back a bit so that not only was the head of my cock rubbing directly over the entrance to her vagina; it was also rubbing over her anus.

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I was tempted to ram myself into her vagina, but I’d promised not to go all the way with her tonight at least.

But I’d said nothing about trying to get a bit of anal…had I?

I reached down and gripped the shaft of my cock with my free hand and rubbed the head of it up against her anus.

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Becky neither said nor did anything to stop me from rubbing my cockhead against her anus, so I took that as permission to go a little further with her.

I placed the head of my cock directly against the entrance to her anus and gently shoved myself forward.

Because of the slime from her juices and the soap, the head of my cock was very greasy and because of this, the head of my cock slipped just inside her anus.

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“Oh god.” Becky cried out in front of me.

Afraid that I’d hurt her, I was preparing to withdraw my cockhead from her arse.

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“No…please don’t take it out, it feels lovely having you inside me like this.” She said, half turning to look back at me with a smile on her face.

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I’d stopped playing with her clitoris by this time, because I wanted my hands either side of her hips.

Becky however, took over from where I’d left off, by rubbing her clitoris herself.

I felt my cock slowly traveling down her anal tunnel as I pressed myself deeper and deeper inside of her anus.

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Too my surprise, I found that I could get almost all of my thick cock inside of her arse without causing her too much pain.

Becky seemed to enjoy this as much as I was.

She began rocking her hips in time with my forward motion, taking me even deeper inside of her.

She was grunting softly each time she shoved herself backwards onto the shaft of my thick cock.

I could now feel her cheeks bumping up against my groin and knew that she’d been able to take all of my cock up inside of her anus.

I wondered if I’d be able to get all of my cock up inside of her vagina as easily.

To be continued…

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I then reached up with both hands and took hold of Becky’s small titties, softly squeezing them in my fists.

Becky groaned with pleasure as I slowly fucked her arse and played with her tits.

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“So much for not going all the way” I thought to myself with a big grin on my face.

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I shoved myself as deep as I could into her, enjoying the tightness of her anal ring around the shaft of my cock.

I could feel cum starting to boil in my balls and knew that I was about to climax into her anus.

I rammed myself deep inside her and groaned loudly as I shot my hot cum into her.

Becky must have felt my cum entering her backside, because she seemed to squeeze her anal ring even tighter around my shaft and she groaned nearly as loud as I did as shot after shot of cum entered her anus.

I stood there in the afterglow of my climax and waited for my cock to soften inside her backside.

All too soon, my cock slipped out of her arse and I turned Becky around to face me in the shower stall.

I leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips.

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“Thank you so much for that Becky. I needed that badly.” I told her with a grin.

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“Even though my bum is mighty sore right now, I enjoyed it heaps.” She replied with a grin to match my own.

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We kissed and cuddled until the water started to turn cold and then we stepped out of the shower and helped dry each other off.

When we walked back into the bedroom, I got her to lie down on the bed again and positioned myself in between her thighs.

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“Oh goody.” Becky said, knowing that I was going to be doing oral to her again.

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I looked at her bald vagina in front of me.

I’d always liked having women bald because that gave me free access to their vaginas without having to go to a dentist for a haircut.

Becky groaned with pleasure as I began teasing her tiny clitoris with my teeth and lips.

As I slowly brought her towards orgasm, I began to ease the tip of my middle finger inside her wetness.

As her passion increased, so did the fucking motions of my finger.

I partly withdrew my finger from within her and eased the tip of another finger inside her.

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As I again shoved my fingers inside her, Becky moaned softly but I was pleased to see that she didn’t really have all that much trouble accepting both fingers inside her.

My lips and tongue had nearly brought her to her 3^rd orgasm of the evening when I stopped teasing her and withdrew my face from her crotch and also pulled my wet fingers from her vagina.

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“Shit.” Becky groaned in frustration as the need for orgasm started to ease.

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I didn’t reply but instead moved up the bed and lay on my back.

Then I pulled her on top of me.

Becky could feel my stiff cock poking her in the stomach.

I gripped both cheeks of her backside in my hands and kissed her tenderly on the lips.

As Becky kissed me in her childish way, I started to poke my tongue at her closed lips.

She must have gotten the idea of what I wanted to do to her, because she opened her mouth and I slipped my tongue partly inside her warm, wet mouth.

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I took the next 10 minutes to show Becky how to French kiss and after that period of time, she had begun kissing me with her mouth opened and her tongue was darting into my own mouth each time I withdrew my tongue from within her mouth.

My fingers had been teasing the wet groove between the outer folds of her vagina the whole time, building her passion all the time.

But each time she appeared to be getting close to an orgasm, I’d stop playing with her.

I wanted her to want to fuck me badly and it appeared to be working.

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She was now rubbing her crotch against my stiff cock that lay between our bodies.

I moved my hands from her cute arse and told her to sit on my crotch.

Becky must have known what I was planning on doing next, but because I’d been teasing her for the pass 20 minutes or so, she must have decided that she wanted satisfaction one way or the other.

She was now sitting on my stiff cock, her knees either side of my hips.

She’d begun rubbing her opened vagina along the shaft of my cock.

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Watching her trying to bring herself off on the shaft of my cock was enjoyable to say the least, but I had other plans for that tight little hole.

I reached down and lifted her by shoving upwards under her arse cheeks with my hands.

Then I gripped the shaft of my cock with my fist and positioned it at the entrance to her moistness.

Without saying a word, Becky begun to lower herself down onto the head of my cock.

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“Oh god.” She cried out as the thick head of my cock penetrated her vagina.

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Slowly, inch by inch, she lowered herself down onto my cock.

The warmth and tightness of her moist vagina enclosed itself around my cock.

I’d never been so horny in all of my life.

I think it was partly because of her age and the fact that this would be the very first cock she’d even taken inside her arse and vagina.

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Becky had taken over half of my cock inside her, when she started to raise and lower herself on my thickness.

I didn’t try to pull her down all the way onto my cock even though that’s what I wanted to do.

I knew that she’d take me fully inside her when she was ready.

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Becky’s eyes were closed as she slowly raised and lowered herself on me.

I knew I’d last a lot longer now that I’d already cum inside her backside, so was prepared to just lay there and enjoy myself.

Letting a woman do the work from above, works two ways.

First off the woman gets to be in total control, she gets to set the pace of their lovemaking, the depth of the strokes, and usually if a man can control himself long enough, the woman will have an orgasm.

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I’d always been happiest when I’ve brought a woman to orgasm, either orally or with my cock.

I’ve found that when the guy takes the time to bring his woman to orgasm first, she’ll go out of her way to please her guy.

And this was working much the same way with Becky.

True, I’d not given her the satisfaction of an orgasm this time, but that had been part of my sneaky plan to fuck her before she went home.

But she had been brought to the brink of an orgasm a few times before we started fucking.

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I could feel her slowly lowering herself further and further down onto my cock.

Because she was on top, I had the perfect view of watching my thick cock disappearing inside of her tight vagina.

She still had her eyes closed; she was biting her lower lip as she slowly fucked herself on top of me.

I watched as her vagina neared the base of my cock, each time she’d pull herself upwards, her outer lips gripped the shaft of my cock so tightly that it looked as though my cock was trying to pull her vagina right out of her body.

Finally, I was all the way inside of her.

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“Shit, I made it.” Becky said with a grin at me.

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She’d opened her eyes and stared at me happily.

She sat still atop of me; I could feel the warmth of her entire vaginal tunnel tightly squeezing itself around the thickness of my cock.

Then she started to raise and lower herself on my cock.

She’d raise just enough to keep just the head of my cock inside of her, and then she’d impale herself fully on my cock.

She was unbelievably tight.

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It wasn’t as long as I’d have liked, but soon I felt myself nearing my own climax.

I tried to hold back, but the sheer tightness of her vagina around my cock was a bit too much for me.

I knew she was close to her own orgasm too by the way she was grunting and groaning above me, but I wasn’t sure I could hold on any longer.

I rammed myself as deep inside her as I could and felt the first spurt of cum leave the tube of my cock and enter her.

The feeling of my hot cum hitting her womb must have been just enough to trigger Becky’s own orgasm.

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“Oh god, oh shit.” She cried out in enjoyment as wave after wave of pleasure rode through her entire body.

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Her vagina now felt like a vice around my cock, locking it in place as she rode her orgasm to its final ending.

Becky collapsed onto my chest; her small body was covered in sweat from her efforts to orgasm.

I wondered just how long I’d be able to get away with Becky before she either stopped wanting to have sex with me or somebody found out about us.

I just hoped that it was the former.

I kissed her on top of her head and then she started to withdraw her abused vagina from my cock and I looked at the bedside clock and knew it was time for her to head home and get into bed before her parents arrived home.

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“Will I see you again soon?” I asked.

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“You sure will, you lovely man.” Becky replied with a grin.

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My Dad and Mom are just the greatest parents in the world. All my friends are in love with my Daddy (so am I! Giggle!), and have adopted Mom as their Mom away from home. Mom is not around much — she travels a lot. She's a computer troubleshooter; just ask her, that's what she'll tell you. Dad and I know better. She thought she was pulling the wool over Dad's eyes for a long time, but he wasn't as fooled as she thinks he was. He's pretty smart. He has his own secrets too. I haven't figured it all out yet, but I think it's pretty much the same as Mom's secret. I think the whole thing is hilarious. Here all these years they've been keeping these big secrets from each other and eventually they're going to find out it's essentially the same secret! Parents! What's wrong with just telling each other? And me! I'm going to find it out anyway — I always figure these things out myself. Did I tell you I'm a genius?

I've been worried about Daddy for a while. I don't think he's ever dealt with Cindi's death. Not that I'm doing so well, but at least I have had a good cry (several of them actually — poor Daddy). I think he's just transferred those feelings for Cindi to Katie. I knew that one of these days this was all going to come around and bite him. I think it finally did Sunday.

I guess I should tell you something important about me. I hope Daddy doesn't mind me telling this, but I doubt he has in mind just anyone reading this. You see, Cindi and I, and now Katie, have always had this special thing. We could read emotions really well. I always knew how she was feeling, and she always knew how I was feeling. We could do it with our parents also. We can also tell where the other one is, no matter how far away. The location thing works with Mom and Dad also but not as well. We could just feel it in our minds. They think we could just do the emotion thing with them sometimes; we've never told them how well we could do it with them. We didn't want to freak them out. It gets somewhat interesting sometimes when they are... um... fooling around. Those emotions can be pretty overwhelming for a 13-year-old girl! Maybe one of these days I'll gross Daddy out by letting him know how... excited... Cindi and I would get sometimes! Giggle! Course, maybe it wouldn't gross him out. Maybe I won't think about that. I don't know how I'd feel about that (yes I do, I just don't want to think about it! Giggle!). Not that we knew what it all meant. We used to sneak over to the door of their bedroom and watch. Why not? If we're going to feel the emotions, we might as well watch! Dad caught Katie and me the other day, but he didn't tell Mom. He is so cool! What would really make them freak out is if they knew that I'm getting better at this. Sometimes I swear I can read their minds. I know what they are thinking before they say it. I try to control that. The way Daddy looks at Katie sometimes, I do not think I want to know what he is thinking! Giggle!

Anyway, where I was going with this is that Daddy has never dealt with Cindi's death. I can see the pain in his eyes sometimes, even often, and I can read in his emotions that he still hurts. I think that's what's going on now. His mind is so mixed up and confused, I can hardly make sense out of his emotions. I can feel tremendous guilt, and I know that somehow it seems to be connected with Cindi and me. I don't know why. Cindi's death was an accident. How could that be his fault? I don't know what he has to feel guilty about with me. Somehow, Mom is involved in his concerns too. That one has to do with fear. Is he afraid she's in danger? Surely, he can't be afraid she would leave him, no matter what the problem is. That would never happen. Even with my reading him, I have no answers.

Whatever happened to him started Saturday night when we were at my grandparent's house for the birthday celebrations. Up to that time, he was fine. I noticed all of a sudden that he was upset about something. I teased him about dropping his wineglass and asked him why he was upset. Boy, did he take my head off! He has never talked to me like that before. I would've been really mad and hurt if I hadn't been able to feel that he was really hurting. The next day he was even worse. He yelled at me again, but I was determined not to let it get to me. Then he yelled at Katie! That really got Mom worried. Daddy would never be mean to Katie. We decided to give them our presents to try to cheer him up and then he had to take a phone call. He said it wasn't important, but he was lying. Then he just got really upset when I gave him Cindi's present. Maybe I shouldn't have done that, but I know she wanted him to have it. She spent a lot of time getting it just right. He went into the office, and that's when the emotions coming out of his mind got really scary. About then is when he collapsed. Mom and I got him to the bed. When he still hadn't responded by the next day, Mom got worried.

"Amy, I think we should call a doctor. I don't like this," she said. I didn't think it was a good idea to call just a regular doctor. I don't know what Dad's secret is, but if it's like Mom's, as I suspect, he would not want to see just a regular doctor.

"Mom, I'll take care of that. You stay here with him. I think he would want you to be close to him." That wasn't much of a risk; I knew she didn't want to leave him anyway. She and Katie could tend to him while I could figure something out. As I left the room, I picked up a fountain pen that was in his shirt. Nobody paid any attention to me.

I had noticed something odd about that pen. He had only been carrying it the last few weeks. Suddenly it appeared along with his favorite one. And it looked different. On a hunch, I picked it up, went into the other room, and started playing with it. It didn't take me long to figure out this was not just a fountain pen. It did some other things too. It seemed to be a cell phone of some kind. I punched speed dial one and it vibrated in my hand. Ok, that was Daddy's number. I managed to get into an address book of some kind. The entries seemed to be coded, but it didn't take me long to find one that looked like my number. I set my cell phone on vibrate, and then hit that speed dial number. Yep, my phone went off. Ok. I could tell then that Dad was number one, Mom was number three, I was number four, and Katie was number five. So, who was number two? He started carrying this after Cindi died, so it couldn't be her. So, if Dad was number one, and he was out of commission, and I needed to get him a doctor, who else better to go to than whoever was number two? Did I tell you I was a genius? Giggle! Here goes nothing. I dialed number two. I hope I was doing the right thing. I heard the phone being answered.

"Yes?" a soft-spoken polite female voice spoke.

"Please don't hang up. My name is Amy Phillips..."

"Please hold on," she interrupted. I heard a series of clicks, and then a male voice answered.

"This is Captain Jensen. How may I help you?"

"Please," I repeated, "don't hang up. I found this number and my Dad needs help." I was getting a little flustered now and didn't give them all the information I should have.

"How did you get this number, young lady?" He asked firmly.

"I found it listed in a fountain pen phone like thingy that my Dad had. He's unconscious and needs a doctor."

"How did you figure out how to use it, and why did you dial this number, young lady?" I wish he would quit calling me that!

"It was pretty easy to figure out, and I figured out all the other numbers, and since he was number one, I figured out I wanted to talk to the number two guy. That's you. And don't you dare call me young lady again! And how come you've never asked me who my Dad is?" I was beginning to wonder about this guy.

He chuckled softly. "You must be Amy. I don't have to ask who your Dad is. The fact that you dialed this number means he could only be one person. Patrick told me you were very smart. So far, you're doing fine. We have a problem, though. An authorization code is normally used. Since I have never talked to you before, I don't know your voice. I'm not sure if you are who you really say you are.

"Fine. If you insist on going by the book, the authorization code is Alpha Tango seven three four six X-ray. I believe you now would repeat that back to me. However, let's cut the crap and I'll tell you that your authorization code is Delta four seven three Charley. Can we get on with the business of getting help for my Dad now?"

There was a long silence.

"How do you know those codes, young... er, Amy?" He sounded surprised.

"I don't know. I've never heard them before. I just knew them now. I guess they're right, huh?" I felt a little sorry for him. He didn't know how to deal with a smart-ass 13-year-old genius. I wondered if it would make him feel better that I don't know how to deal with me most of the time either!

"Are you at home right now? Maybe I should speak to Victoria." He still was not comfortable dealing with a teenager. I felt a little better that he knew Mom's name.

"I wouldn't suggest that. Mom doesn't know anything about this part of Dad's life. I don't think Dad wants her too, either. She probably won't believe you."

"And what do you know about 'this part of your Dad's life', Amy?" He asked.

"I know enough to figure out this isn't a normal pen. I know enough to figure out how to use it. I know enough to not call a regular doctor. I know enough to figure out you're the one to call and how to do it. I'm afraid you are stuck with the teenage smart-ass kid. Sorry."

For the first time, he laughed. "You are amazing, Amy. No wonder your father is so proud of you. There will be a doctor there in 15 minutes. And Amy... forget all about this number and conversation."

"Darn. I sure wish I could get this stupid number to work. All I get is a busy signal!" I giggled.

He laughed and hung up. I had done what I could. I hoped Captain Jensen was one of the good guys. Now it was time to go back and see if I could help Daddy.

Victoria:

My name is Victoria Phillips. Patrick Phillips is my husband of 15 years. Like Amy, I haven't read what Patrick has written. Amy and I have also agreed not to read what each one of us has written. At least, that is the plan. I wouldn't put it past Amy to sneak in and read what I wrote later. She is trustworthy, just too curious for her own good sometimes. So, Amy, if you're reading this, I love you honey, and you're a brat! <I am not! Oops!>

Amy:

The doctor arrived right on time. He was an older gentleman and seemed to know my Dad, and his history, very well. After checking him out, he ran some kind of portable scanning device over his head. I have never seen one of those on TV. He compared it to some scan tracings he brought with him. Previous brain scans? Daddy, what do you do for a living, really? Later, he sat down with Mom and me to talk to us about Dad. He wouldn't let Katie sit in because she is not listed officially as a member of the family. Wow! Was she mad! I have never seen Katie that mad before. Remind me never to get her mad at me! The doctor said that as far as he could tell, Dad had suffered multiple emotional, traumatic events very close together and he had just emotionally shut down. He would probably just stay that way until his brain sorted them out and figured out how to deal with them. That is what scares me. His brain is so messed up right now, emotionally, that I wasn't sure how that was going to happen. He didn't seem to be working on it right now. I tried to act cool about what he said, to keep from scaring Mom, but I'm not a good actor and Mom is pretty smart. I'm so glad Katie was not in there. Now we have to calm down and then figure out something to tell her. Right. Like she hasn't already read our emotions. I think I'm learning what Daddy has known for a little while now — trying to lie to someone who reads your emotions is pretty useless. Rats! It's not much fun being on the receiving end of problems with this reading stuff!

I asked Mom to go talk to Katie. I told her Katie would be able to read my face too well. I just wanted her out of the room. I decided to try something I swore I would never do; try to read my Daddy's mind without him being able to tell I was doing it. I wasn't sure I wanted to know what was there, but if I could help him, I would take his pain. I will write more later.

Well, that was a big waste of time. I'm not very good at this mind-reading stuff anyway, at least not yet. His mind was so jumbled up and confused, I couldn't tell much more than I already knew from the emotions. For some reason he is overcome with guilt about Cindi and me. Why Cindi? It was a car accident... wasn't it? Could Cindi's accident have been not an accident? Why would the police not know that? Wait — the phone call Sunday! That voice could have been Chief Haskin! I know Daddy was lying when he said it wasn't important. But why would Daddy feel responsible / guilty? Ah, because of his big secret. Maybe he felt he should have /could have protected us. He did say he had people following us. He thinks he is so smart with that 'make Amy mad so she will stop asking questions and go away' act. Like I can't see through that! Ok, let's assume that is it with Cindi. God, I hope I'm wrong! That will really tear Mom and Dad up. Not to mention the bloodbath that is going to follow if I know them the way I do. They had better not even try to keep me out of it. That was my Cindi! Ok, calm down. This is still just speculation. Ok, so we go with that for now. Then why would he feel guilty about me. What has happened with me? Oh, shit! Oops! Daddy thinks I don't know or say those words. I meant shucky durn golly gee willikers! My illness? Surely not! Can't think of anything else. Now where does Mom fit in? It doesn't feel like he is scared for Mom's life. More like just scared for them. Why? She's crazy about him, and he about her. I can't even think of anything that could break them apart. When did all this start? Saturday night when we were looking at the pictures of Mom. And he's scared about Mom. I first noticed he was upset when he dropped his wineglass. He dropped his wineglass when looking at the pictures. Which picture? Let's see... The original picture of Mom and her... brother??? Same birthday? Holy shit! And I ain't apologizing this time! That's not possible! Is it? Oh, man, if that's it, I have GOT to be there when he tells Mom to see the look on her face! That would be priceless. But... surely he doesn't think that after 17 years Mom would leave him just due to a little thing like she is married to her... twin... brother? She wouldn't. Even if she would, she'd have to deal with me first! But he may not realize that in his state of mind. I really like being a genius, but I really hope I'm wrong on this. God, Cindi... I know dead is dead, but man, I hope you didn't go like that. If Dad thinks Mom goes crazy when someone hurts her babies, he ain't seen what a smart-ass 13 year old genius who just happens to be able to kick her Mom's ass in a fight (he doesn't know about that yet; and we have seen what she can do!) is going to do about someone murdering her twin sister! Wonderful. The genius figures it out — maybe. So, how does that help Daddy? I'm going to bed. I wish Cindi were here. She figured out how to save me when I was dying. I'm sure she would have been able to help Daddy.

No change in Daddy's condition today. I'm really getting worried. I love you Daddy, please don't leave me! I have to go — I have to go cry, and everyone knows Amy does not cry, so I got to go hide. Oh, God, Mommy and me and Katie can't survive without Daddy!

I'm back. Mom is becoming a basket case. I actually saw her cry this morning. Mom never cries. I have to find a way to help her and Daddy. I had the weirdest dream last night. It was very clear and realistic. Daddy and Cindi were there. Daddy was in the same condition he's in now. Cindi gave me very detailed instructions on how to wake him up. I just wish it were that simple. The instructions were rather embarrassing. Especially with your Daddy! Giggle! Not that I have not thought about that! Giggle! Cindi said something really weird in the dream. She said, "All you had to do is ask." What does that mean? Oh well; it's just a dream, right?

Ok, something weird is going on here. I had the same dream again last night. About Daddy and Cindi and how to wake him up. It was so realistic. At one point in the dream, Cindi and I were cuddled up on the bed together, naked. How embarrassing! I mean, it's not as if Cindi and I were never cuddled together naked. Sometimes when Mom and Dad would get us so... um... you know. I mean, it's not like Cindi and I ever actually did anything together. I mean, we just couldn't. It would be too much like doing it with yourself, you know? But... well, sometimes we would... um... do ourselves... you know what I mean... right next to each other. It was better that way. But not with our Daddy and Mommy watching and naked too like in the dream, for heavens sake! I just have this really strong feeling that this is the way to help Daddy. But how can Cindi be showing me this? She's, like, dead, you know? I know she could do things we didn't know about. Could she have planted this in my brain for use sometime when I needed it?

Ok, three nights in a row, more real each time. I've got to talk to Mom about this. Oh, God, this is way too weird! I am really uncomfortable with this. But if it will help Daddy...

I slowly woke up, feeling disoriented. I was having a wonderful dream, about Victoria, Cindi, Amy, and Katie, all wrapped together in wonderful love. I wondered if my heart could take it! I realized, as I came more awake, that I was indeed wrapped up in love, having just had an orgasm. I sighed, then opened my eyes and found myself cuddled up to Victoria. Heavenly! Then I realized that Amy was cuddled up to my other side, smiling at me. Naked. Oh no! Please! Not Amy!

"Amy, I'm sorry! I am so sorry!" Amy put her finger across my lips.

"Shh Daddy, it's ok. It was necessary. It's ok," she reassured me.

"Did I... did we... ?" I asked, panic-stricken.

"No, Daddy, we didn't," She assured me. Then she gave me a teasing 'Amy' grin. "Not yet!" She whispered. "But the night is still young!" Victoria, Amy and Katie all laughed at me as I blushed.

"I love you all," I whispered. Then I remembered everything that had happened before I blacked out. Oh, God! I couldn't help it. I started crying.

They all looked at me, concerned, and cuddled up to me, holding me close. I couldn't help it. I sobbed brokenly against them for what seemed like hours. All the pain, the sadness, the sorrow that I had never dealt with after the death of Cindi; it all came pouring out. I couldn't stop it. Amy held me, whispering in my ear "I know, Daddy. I know. Let it go Daddy. I understand. I love you. Always. Remember. No matter what. I love you."

"Oh, Amy, I only wish that would be true! You have no idea what I have to tell you, my precious little girl." I sobbed. She just held me.

"Victoria, I love you so much! I'm going to miss you so much, I don't know if I can stand it!" I cried.

"Patrick, my love, why would you miss me? I am not going anywhere, now or ever. I love you, now and forever!"

"I only wish that were true, my love. The things I must tell you. You will hate me!" My heart was breaking.

"Mom. Katie. Can you give me a few minutes alone with Daddy? Please. Trust me." Amy looked at them, her eyes begging them.

After they left the room, Amy looked at me, smiling gently.

"Ok, Dad, what is so awful that we will stop loving you? Do you really think that would ever happen?" She smiled encouragingly.

"Oh, Amy, you have no idea." I had no idea how or where to begin. She sensed my confusion.

"Ok, Dad, you are upset and confused. Let me help you. I will tell you. First, Captain Jensen sends his regards. You are going to have to deal with him soon. I think he is rather... upset about a conversation I had with him. I'm afraid I didn't follow protocol." She giggled as she held up her hand to stop me. "Don't worry; your secret is safe with me. Mom knows nothing. Ok, let's see what is so terrible. First, Cindi's accident was no accident. She was murdered. I am sure you will tell me how. My illness was not an accident. That was attempted murder. You feel responsible for not stopping either one. Daddy, I know this is going to destroy your image of me, but that is bullshit!" She smiled at my shock at her use of a bad word. "Yeah, I just learned that word ten minutes ago. I don't know what it means, but maybe you can explain it to me!" She smiled as I laughed at her. "Both of those incidents happened before you activated your protection of us, Alpha Tango seven three four six X-ray, so why would you be responsible?" She smiled at my shocked look. "Yeah, that was about Captain Jensen's reaction too. I think he wants to talk to you about that. Don't ask me how I know that — I have no idea. I needed to know it, so I did. Don't bother to change it; I know I will not recall it after today. Did you know Mom feels just as guilty as you do about Cindi's death — that she should have protected her? She feels that even though she doesn't know yet it wasn't an accident. You're going to have to help her through that. Bear in mind you're going to have to figure out an explanation for your guilt for her; how a hospital employee should have been able to protect his daughter. Not saying you shouldn't tell her; you need to get this stupid guilt out of your system. Ok, now the biggie. Do you really think Mom is going to stop loving you or divorce you just because you tell her she's married to her own twin brother? Something neither of you knew, nor anybody outside this room has to ever know? Does it change your love for each other? I know it doesn't mean anything to me. I am, however, really looking forward to seeing the look on her face when you tell her!" She giggled. "So, Daddy, how am I doing so far?" She smiled at my stunned look. "I thought I had it about right. Daddy," she said seriously, "despite my trying to cheer you up, I am very upset about Cindi. You are going to have to move fast if you plan to kill the people responsible for that before Mom or myself, or even Katie gets to them first. Don't even think about excluding us from what you're going to do. We're a family, albeit a rather strange one, and they have messed with my — our - family. Heads will roll."

"Amy," I whispered in shock, "how do you know all this? How can you know?"

"Hey," she said with a cheerfulness I knew she did not feel, "I'm a genius, remember? Now, you had better get yourself together, because you have a very upset, very loving wife, and a very upset, very scared little girl out there to deal with. Call us when you are ready to talk." She got up and walked out of the room.

Did I wake up in some type of time warp? When did my little girl grow up so much? Was she 13, going on 30? If nothing else, these people would pay for taking my little girls childhood away from her. She shouldn't have to be playing the parent at 13 to her messed up Dad. Somehow, I would figure a way to make it up to this remarkable girl.

After I pulled myself together, I called all three of them in to talk. I told them how Cindi's accident was not an accident, how she had been murdered. I held them, and cried with them as they dealt with that. Then I told them about the attempted murder of Amy. That actually did not seem to surprise Victoria as much, although she tried to hide it. With her connections with anti-terrorism and what they had to know about Bioterrorism (of course, I was not supposed to know anything about those connections!), she had recognized the unusual nature of Amy's illness. I think she just had not carried it out that far yet. I was glad I was on her list of loved ones. I really did not like the look in her eyes as I told her all this. The look in Amy's eyes, now that she didn't have to cheer me up or worry about making me go nuts again, scared me as much if not more. Katie just looked plain pissed off. I had never noticed the flecks of yellow in her eyes before. I didn't know enough about her yet to read her expressions, but with everything she had been through in her life, I'm sure she was just looking for an excuse to kick some major ass. For not the first time, I decided these three were going to give me some real trouble in the future. Then I saw Amy grin as I started to dance around the subject of Victoria's and my relationship.

"Oh, for heaven's sake, Dad, just get to it, will you? Good grief, she's a big girl; she can take it. Besides, I can't stand the suspense anymore!" She giggled. Thanks, Amy. Get me in trouble.

"So, how is it Amy knows what you have to tell me before I do?" Victoria raised her eyebrows and looked at me dangerously.

"Hey, it's not my fault. The little smart-ass genius figured it out herself. Would you do something about getting some control of your daughter?" I demanded.

So, I told her. Amy was right. It was priceless to watch. Victoria's eyes got real big. She put her hand up to her open mouth in shock. Then she started laughing. She laughed so hard she cried. Finally, she got serious.

"Patrick, you goofball, did you really think I would leave you, divorce you over that? No wonder we get along so well. Hell, I just wish we had known before. Think of all the extra excitement we could have had if we'd known we were having kinky, perverted sex!" She giggled like a teenager. Not her too!

"Mom!" Amy was shocked. Then she got an impish look on her face. "Since you and Daddy are committing incest, does that mean he and I can fool around too? Hey. Brother / sister, father / daughter, what's the difference?" She squealed as we both swatted her butt. "And does this mean I am my own first cousin? And what does that make Katie when we adopt her?" She could hardly talk, she was giggling so hard. I noticed that Katie was the only one not laughing. I pulled her over on my lap.

"Hey, Little One, I'm sorry I yelled at you when you came to talk to me the other day. You have something to tell us, don't you?" I smiled at her warmly, trying to put her at ease. She was shaking like a leaf. I did not know what she was going to say, but what ever it was, it was very serious to her.

"Um... Mom? Dad? I don't know how to say this..."

"Just spit it out, Little One. That is usually the best way. We will clean it up later if you say it wrong. We love you, Katie. Nothing you say is going to change that." Amy reached over and held her hand.

She sighed. "You know that picture we saw the other day, of you and Mom when you were little?" We all nodded. "Well... the man and woman in that picture... well... I'm almost sure they are mine and Becky's mom and dad."

Well! Leave it to Katie to capture an audience! We certainly did not expect that. Even the little genius was taken by surprise. Everyone started talking at once.

"Are you sure, honey? That picture was taken 35 years ago."

"That's not possible! You are 37 and she is 13. How can you be siblings?"

"Well," I said, "it is possible. If they were, say, 18 when they had Victoria and me, and there is 24 years difference between Katie and us, then they would only be 42 when they had Katie. That is possible. Twins run in families, so it would make sense there, too. Katie, how old did your parents appear to you to be when you were taken away?"

"Oh, they were really old. I would say at least in their 40's." Poor Katie, she did not even understand why Victoria and I both smacked her!

"I never noticed the yellow flecks in your eyes before," I whispered in her ear. "Very sexy!" She blushed prettily.

"I did it just for you, Daddy," She giggled. What did that mean?

"So, Dad, do we have to adopt Katie if she is your sister? Of course, we cannot tell anybody that without letting everybody know that you and Mom are perverts! And that means that after we adopt Katie, she will be both my sister and my aunt." Amy was having way too much fun with this, practically rolling on the floor laughing. This was just the type of stuff that really appealed to her twisted sense of humor.

"Well, it's been a long day. I am going to bed. Coming with me, Auntie Katie?" Amy shrieked as Katie chased her into the bedroom. I smiled at Victoria. Teenagers!

"So, sister of mine, I think I have some making up to do for the other night. Want to have some kinky, perverted sex?"

"Ooh, kinky sex! Let's go. Race you to the bedroom, brother!"

As we headed to the bedroom, we heard Amy call out to us.

"Goodnight, Aunt Victoria, Uncle Patrick!" Amy giggled helplessly.

"Would you get some control over your niece," I snapped irritably to Victoria.

I stopped her from sucking my cock so that I could eat that sweet wet cunt. As I started eating her she pushed my head further into her cunt yelling " Fuck me with that tongue til I cum down your throat". I thought who was I to argue? I continued to lick and suck on her clit,which was about an inch long,  and driving my tongue deep into her cunt. Then I felt something wet sliding into my asshole. I stopped and there was her Mother,Nancy she was tonguing my asshole. She stopped long enough to smile and say, " don't stop now I want you to eat my Daughter til she cums". I continued eating and tongue fucking Debbie, she started to shake screamed " God yes I'm cumming", gushing one of the biggest loads      I 've ever had the pleasure to suck down. The whole time I was doing this Mom was tonguing my asshole, and I was as hard as a rock.

Mom said " I want to see that hard cock of yours deep in my little girls cunt. I want you to fill her with hot cum". I told Debbie to get on her knees and to eat her Mom's cunt while I fucked her. She immediately started eating her Mom's cunt as I slowly pushed the bulbous head of my cock in her tight little cunt. Once in I started pounding in and out, I was  shoving her face deep into her Mother's cunt each time I shoved my hard throbbing cock into her. I could hear her Mother saying " That's Mommy's little slut eat Mommy's wet cunt like a good little girl". after about 15 mins. I couldn't take it any longer and filled her little cunt with a huge load of hot cum. Debbie was cumming and her Mother was yelling " Eat Mommy's cunt I'm cumming, Drink all Mommy's cum, you little slut".Nancy the went down on her Daughter sucking all the fresh hot cum, I had just deposited, out of her.While she did this I grabbed Debbie by the hair and told her " lick my cock clean you little bitch", which she eargerly did.

After resting for a while Nancy told me she had something she wanted me to watch, by now I was game for anything. She left the room, while she was gone I started sucking on Debbie's wet cunt again, sucking what was left of the mixture of hers and my cum. Her Mother was back and had their Great Dane with her.She coaxed the dog onto the bed had him lie down and started to jack him off, his cock growing as she did. she the pulled the sheath back exposing a 10" long and very thick cock. She then started licking up and down the long hard shaft of the dog, she slid his cock all the way down her throat. My cock was again getting hard as I watched this beautiful woman sucking a dog cock. She then grabbed Debbie by the hair and shoved her face down forcing the dog's cock deep into her mouth. Debbie was protesting trying to keep from having his cock in her mouth, but Mom slapped her ass and told her she better " suck that cock, if you know what's good for you". She Slowly started to taste this huge dog cock and suddenly she engulfed the whole 10" sliding her mouth up and down the long thick shaft. My cock was so hard , the head deep purple, the veins on the side bulging out, I needed to do something. I grabbed Debbie by the ass and drove my cock deep into her cunt at the same time shoving my thumb into her tight asshole. This caused her to come off the dog's cock with a scream, then she was back sucking that cock.

Mom now wanted some cock and grabbed me on the out stroke, pulling me out and taking my cock into her eager mouth. Mom sucking me Daughter sucking the dog, his knot was swollen to the size of a small baseball. I had Nancy by the back of the head and was now throat fucking her, while watching her Daughter sucking that huge dog cock. I pushed deep into Nancy's throat telling her " I'm cumming and don't you miss one fucking drop of my cum bitch". She didn't. Debbie was still busy on the dog and he was getting ready to spray his load as he was humping Debbie's mouth faster and faster. I heard her Mother tell her, " you be a good little slut a drink every drop of that cum or I 'm going to let that dog fuck you in the ass". Of course no matter how hard she tried she couldn't drink his cum fast enough and some of it ran down her chin. After she was done Nancy pushed the dog's head toward my cock and said " lay still while he cleans up that cum I missed". The dog started licking my cock , down my balls and even down my ass. As he licked, my cock got hard again, I raised my legs to give him easier access to my ass, which  he eagerly licked  even delving into my ass. I was now moaning. " Fuck that feels good" I said. then Mom and Daughter started licking and taking turns sucking my cock, while the dog tongued my asshole. Finally I couldn't stand it anymore " Suck my cum you fucking bitches" I yelled to Mother and Daughter as I let go with another hot load of cum, first splashing their faces, then them sucking down what they could. Then Nancy with a firm grip on my balls said " lick that dog's cock clean, Motherfucker, or pay the consequences", as she sqeezed. I pulled the sheath back and slowly licked the dog's cock." suck that cock ,I want to see you, take that cock all the way down your throat". I did as I was told and as I did his cock started to grow bigger and thicker. I had no choice or my balls were going to be crushed. As I continued, Nancy said to her Daughter " finger fuck his ass and suck his cock, you fucking cunt". I felt her little finger slide into my ass as she started sucking my cock. It didn't take long and I was hard again and loving every minute of the finger fucking while being sucked. I was so engrossed in what was being done to me that I was no longer bothered by the thought of sucking this dog cock and was completely going down on the this huge cock. The all of a sudden Hot cum started spraying down my throat causing me to shoot my load in Debbie's throat. I drank as quickly as possible , but lost some the cum down the corners of my mouth and down my chin. Nancy grabbed me and shoved her tongue deep into my mouth licking and sucking out as much dog cum as she could. Afterward she said to me " remember what I told my Daughter would happen if she let any of the dog cum out of her mouth"? "Yes, I replied". " Well, that goes for you , too."

All the time this was going on my friend was fast asleep, while I fucked and ate his wife and Daughter. What a Night.

Yes there is the story of Debbie & Me being fucked by the Great Dane, but I'll save that for later......