d looked when he’d left, and I wondered if his slime was still inside me and making my tummy so big. I couldn’t feel any movement inside me either. I got up and headed right for the bathroom, hoping my Mommy or Daddy wouldn’t see me. I could only imagine! Their sweet little girl running around with her nightgown forced up over her swollen tummy.

Luckily, they were either still asleep or downstairs, and I got my first glance at myself in the mirror. I’d seen pictures of Mommy when she had been pregnant with me and both my sisters (I’m the middle child), and I wondered if my tummy was even bigger than hers! Maybe it was because I was so much smaller. I also wondered how I could even stand like this. My tummy stuck out at least ten times the diameter of my formerly tiny waist, but I stood normally and felt no pain or even wobbliness.

My nightgown was far, FAR too small for me now, so I pulled it off. I looked at myself naked in the mirror, standing on my little sister’s step stool for a better view, and couldn’t help but think about how beautiful I seemed to have become. I felt older, more mature, and not just because of my pregnancy. My boobies seemed to have gotten a little bigger, too. I touched them gently and found them as sensitive as last night.

A knock on the door made me jump a bit. My big sis, four years older than me, told me to hurry up and finish, since she had to go. Instantly, my heart sank at the thought of her seeing me. I was happy that my lover had given me this body, but I knew they wouldn’t understand. I fumbled for a response for a moment as I threw my nightgown back on, some silly hope in the back of my mind trying to believe it’d help, only to have her open the door suddenly, apologizing and saying it was an emergency. I stammered for a moment, but she just moved past me and sat down, trying to shoo me out all the while.

I exited a bit confused. Had she been so rushed that she just hadn’t noticed? Was that even possible with how I looked? My questions were quickly shoved aside when I felt my little sister’s hands wrap around me in a hug. She and I were only a year apart, so we were pretty close in height. It struck me as very weird that she didn’t ask about why my tummy was too big for her to reach around, or even react at all to it. She just gave me the same “good morning” like she always did. Now I was REALLY confused. Before I knew it, she was leading me downstairs to have breakfast. Daddy patted us on the head with another good morning, and acted like nothing was wrong. Mommy set a bowl of cereal in front of me, not noticing how difficult it was for me to reach it or scoot up to the table.

Daddy was probably the handsomest man I’d ever met. Maybe I was being unfair to other boys, but I still wished that, if my secret lover couldn’t marry me, I could find one that looked like Daddy. Mommy was very, very pretty, and didn’t look old at all. In fact, I thought she looked WAY better than those skinny girls parading around at the high school. She’d had my big sis just after high school, and married Daddy because of it.

Looking at them made me feel kind of funny for some reason. I noticed things I didn’t before. Daddy’s broad chest and strong arms, the way he kept himself in shape despite working at a desk job, even his scruffy morning beard. I’d always thought it was cool how scratchy it was, and found myself wondering what it might feel like if he kissed me, especially on my kitty. I must have turned red when I thought that, as Mommy wondered if I had a fever. When she felt my forehead, I caught myself staring down her shirt at her boobies, which were a whole lot bigger than mine. I barely remembered her breast feeding my little sis, being told she’d done that for me and my big sis, and began wondering if I could try it again.

That thought had me freaked out a little. I didn’t know where they were coming from, but I kept thinking dirty things about everyone. Like how soft my little sister’s hands were and the heart shape of my big sister’s behind. I quickly excused myself, saying I wasn’t hungry and went off to shower.

The water felt really good, but it didn’t calm me down. I felt funny in my kitty, and it kept getting worse and worse. I started to get really scared, since it’d never happened unless my lover was around before. Maybe his stuff inside me was making me feel this way. I tried pushing, like I was gonna pee, but nothing happened. I tried pressing hard on my tummy, hoping it’d squirt out, but it just made the funny feeling get stronger. Finally, I decided to try and scoop it out.

I admit I hadn’t thought it through. Even though I was in gymnastics and was really good at bending in weird ways, my tummy was just too big to get more than a few fingers into my kitty. Then again, once I did, I was glad. It felt SO good. Almost like when you’ve got an itch you can’t seem to scratch, then you finally get it, only better. I pushed them in and out slowly, teasing my boobies with my other hand while sitting on the floor of the tub as the water fell on me. I grew more and more excited by the second as my juices started to flow out of me and down the drain.

It seemed like hours, but it was only minutes before I was panting heavily. The familiar quivering started in my kitty, followed by a lightning bolt that went from the tips of my toes to the top of my head. I clamped the hand that’d been playing with my boobies over my mouth just in time to stifle most of the scream, letting the delightful sensations run through me for a bit before remembering what I was supposed to be doing.

When I’d finished up, Mommy stopped me as I went to my room to get dressed. She worried that I looked flushed, once again feeling my forehead before declaring I had caught a cold. My sisters whined a bit about me getting to stay home for the day, but Mommy wouldn’t have any of it. She made them finish getting ready as she put me back to bed. I felt like my body was starting to heat up as I got in. Maybe I was sick. Maybe that would explain why I felt weird. But I didn’t really think so.

Mommy checked back on me after Daddy took my sisters to school. I’d started sweating a bit now, but the ice pack on my neck felt good. Even through all this, Mommy never said a word about my tummy. She’d even had her hand on it, but she acted like nothing was different. I had so many questions for my lover tonight, but that would have to wait. I was feeling funny again…

 

Mommy checked in on me several more times, the funny feeling getting worse and worse every time she did. Even playing with my kitty didn’t seem to be helping anymore, and I’d squirted at least four more times before Mommy brought me lunch. I must have looked at her funny when I saw it was hot soup, since she just smiled and said that it’d help me get better faster. The ice cold water she brought with it was gone in an instant. I felt like I was on fire, and nothing could quench it. Even eating didn’t help much.

I must not have looked very good, as Mommy decided she was gonna call and get me into the doctor. She leaned in and kissed my sweaty forehead softly, saying she’d be right back. I was a bit confused when she didn’t move for a moment, then I felt her kiss my forehead again. I swear I saw her lick her lips. She stood up looking a bit flustered, almost guilty, and walked out slowly. Part of me wanted her to not to leave.

She came back moments later, and I knew she hadn’t called the doctor yet. Her face wasn’t the same calm, reassuring one she’d shown this morning. She was upset about something, but not with me. She announced she was gonna give me a cold bath to try and bring my temperature down, so I got up, rubbing my tummy absentmindedly as we entered the bathroom.

At first things seemed normal. The water felt pretty good, but it wasn’t getting the fire I still felt inside. Mommy washed my back, slowly singing to me as she did so. As I was trying to decide if my lover getting me pregnant was causing me to feel so strange, I realized Mommy had stopped singing. I heard a deep inhale, and it hit me. She was smelling me! My own mother!

At the same time I thought of how icky that was, something else told me it was a good thing. Mommy seemed to notice I’d been paying attention to her, and quickly began finishing up the bath. She helped me dry off, and I still thought it was strange that, even when she was drying off my swollen tummy, she didn’t even flinch. I’m sure I caught her looking me over in a way mommies shouldn’t.

 

Something was very wrong…

oing to do today?”

Donna spoke up then. “Plan.”

“Plan? For what, Punkin?”

“Lynn’s birthday party, silly. I was hoping for next weekend, starting Friday night, and running through whenever.”

“What will her mother say, with Lynn being out of the house that long?”

Then Lynn’s sleepy voice and eyes came into the conversation. “I think she’ll be cool, especially since she'll be one of the guests. But I also think that we’ll have to plan this carefully. She’s not used to being naked with others, and we’ll have to work her into this slowly. I mean, despite ‘house rules’, we’ll all have to at least start out clothed. Then later…”

“Well, I’ll leave the details to you three girls. Just let me know the time, etc.”

By Friday, I had almost forgotten the plans they were concocting. But Donna reminded me after I got home from work. “Daddy, do you remember that Lynn’s birthday party is tonight?”

“I do now. Is her mother coming too?”

“Yep, Lynn talked her into it this week. And we have a plan for introducing her to our lifestyle. It won’t involve anything with you directly. Just let us girls handle everything, OK?”

“That’s enough to make me worry right there” I joked. “But OK, I’ll trust your judgment, Donna. Just make sure things don’t go too far, or our little fun will be spoiled, perhaps forever.”

“I understand, Daddy. We’re going to provide the food, cake, and ice cream, but I need you to go to the store and get some ice, wine coolers and soft drinks. And hurry, ‘cause they’ll be arriving in about an hour.”

With that, I set off for the store. I bought different wine cooler flavors, along with the requested soft drinks, making sure I had enough for a long party. I arrived back home with only a couple of minutes to spare. Donna informed me that this was to be very casual, so I needed to change out of my work clothes. By the time I had completed this task, Lynn and her mother were pulling into the driveway. Elizabeth was cooking hot dogs on the grill in the back yard, and chairs and the picnic table were already set up. I noticed an ice chest, and I put the drinks and ice in immediately.

By this time, Lynn and her mother were already in the house. “Mr. Light,” she said with a wink, “…meet my mother Claire. Mom, this is Bob Light.”

“Please, call me Bob. Lynn may call me Bob also, if you don’t have any problem with that, Claire.”

“No, Bob, I can’t stand the Mr. or Mrs. thing, so first names are fine with me. So what do you do, Bob?” And our conversation was begun. Claire was easy to talk with, and she seemed very intelligent and personable. But just as importantly, Claire was a knockout. 36B-24-36 figure, dark brown shoulder-length hair, and beautiful dark brown eyes. She was a professional in her own right. I wondered how her first husband could let her go, but was thankful that he did. And boy, did she love wine coolers. The girls were having a good time too, with music cranked up, plenty of food, and occasional sips of wine coolers when they thought no one was looking.

As Claire and I continued our non-stop talking and drinking, the girls disappeared into the house without either of us noticing. The combination of the music and wine played equal parts there. A few minutes later, all three came outside, arm in arm, wearing nothing but their shorts. Claire seemed a little taken aback, but since I was the only male here, quickly relaxed again. They got out the hose then, and a major water battle ensued. Naturally, they managed to get Claire and I involved, and soon, all of us were completely soaked. Claire’s boobs were easily seen through her white T-shirt, once the girls had completely sprayed her down. And to my delight, she was wearing no bra. The girls then managed to get into a wrestling match, and soon their gym shorts were off, revealing that they had no undies on. Their next victim was me, and with 3 against one odds, I had no chance, and was down to my birthday suit quickly (though with little fight from me). Then all three went after a somewhat drunk Claire, and with little effort on their part had her clothes off as well.

“Claire” I said. “Welcome to the way of life at the Light’s. I hope it doesn’t offend you.”

“Well, at first, I didn’t know what to think, with all three girls coming out of the house semi-nude, but when they stripped each other, I knew I’d been set up. Not that I’m complaining, mind you…”

“I must say that you have the most beautiful body here” I quickly said. “There’s something to be said for maturity, I think.” I noticed that she had freckles in various places on her body, and her cunt hair perfectly matched the hair on her head. “Do you work out?”

“I mostly just run, but it keeps the fat off.”

“It certainly does” I echoed. “But now for the big question. Claire, do you want this to be just a nude party, or would you like to take things farther?” I asked this as I reached out and stroked her nipples.

“But what about the girls?”

“So you’re open to something more?”

Claire responded “I haven’t had sex since my ass of a husband left me several years ago. So yes, I’m open to trying something tonight. But again, what about the girls?”

Then Lynn jumped into this. “What about us, Mom? Would you be mad if we were participants?”

Claire thought about this for a moment. “But you’re all so young. Is it a good thing for teenagers to be having sex so early? And what about pregnancy and disease and…”

“Mom, Mom, stop! Here’s the story. We’ve been doing it with each other for a while now, all the girls are on the pill, except Elizabeth, who hasn’t started her periods yet. And we all just have fun with each other, and wanted you to be involved too.”

“But it doesn’t seem fair that the man has the partners, but not the girls.”

“Mom, everyone does it with everyone else. We don’t need anybody else to be involved. Besides, if too many are involved, people would talk, and you know what kind of trouble that would cause. We are happy with just our small group. Whoever wants to have sex at that moment is welcome, and if you don’t want to, you don’t have to. There’s no pressure to do anything. Just stop worrying and start doing.”

“Except for one thing” chimed in Elizabeth. “Claire, you have probably noticed that you’re the only one here who still has all her pussy hair. I think we need to do something about that before anything else gets started. Anybody with me on this?”

When everybody else voiced their support for Elizabeth’s position, Claire gave in. “All right, I guess it’s only fair. But I want Bob to do the honors.” Elizabeth ran in and got the scissors and razor from the house, and told Claire to sit on the table, with her legs spread wide. I then began cutting away her straight dark brown pussy hair.

“How far do you want me to go, Claire? Just on the lips, or everywhere?”

She replied “Since the girls are all bald, I might as well join them. Bald it is!”

I went to work on her pussy with the scissors again, then used some soap and water to help out when I used the razor. Soon, all her pussy hair was gone, and she looked just like the girls. It was a beautiful sight to behold.

I started stroking Claire’s nipples then, and kissed her behind her ears, and any resistance began to melt. She seemed to be most interested in me at the moment, so the three girls just watched us for a while, fingers playing in their cunts and on their nipples. For my part, I just kissed Claire’s neck and ears, and she continued melting in my arms. I worked my way down her back, while my fingers found both nipples and began pinching and stroking them. I worked my kissed down to her beautiful butt, then turned her around and looked her beautiful body up and down, taking in every luscious curve and cute little freckle, until finally landing on her pussy. I began kissing then sucking her dark brown areolas and nipples, which brought a long moan from her luscious lips. I then moved down her body, stopping to kiss every square inch of her tummy, before moving past her navel and down to her cunt.

I kissed and licked that beautiful bald skin, and began smelling her womanly scent. I moved down to her knees and kissed up her left inner thigh, then licked her pussy lips on both sides before moving down to her right knee and repeating the same treatment. This time, I parted her pussy lips with my tongue, tasting her exquisite juices, before pulling her pussy lips further apart. Her inner lips were swollen and wet, as her excitement built.

We laid down on the blanket in the back yard, and got into a 69 position. Claire was on the bottom, and was still rather passive. I continued licking her soaking her wet insides, thrusting my tongue in and out of her pussy, but not yet nearing her clit. Her juices were beginning a free-flow out of her cunt, and I knew she was nearing climax.

Then I felt her hand on my 6” cock. Since she was an adult, she had more experience at how to treat a man sexually than the girls did initially. And treat me is exactly what she did. She began to suck just the head at first, then started taking more and more of my cock into her mouth, until I felt her lips against my body at the base of my cock. Then she began long slow movements up and down my cock with her lips slipping just off the head, then going back down the shaft again. I continued licking and sucking on her pussy lips, then I moved in on her clit. With the first pass on her clit, she began shuddering; with the second pass, she said “OH MY GOD!!!” and her cum began flowing all over my face. She then began increasing the speed on my cock, and my cum spurted out. She swallowed the first few shots, then pulled my cock out of her mouth and let it spurt all over her face and boobs.

With that, all three girls (whom I had forgotten about) came over and began cleaning my cum off of Claire, and cleaning her cum off of my face. I rolled off of Claire, and Donna got on top of me in a 69. Since she and the other girls had been diddling themselves, Donna was ready for action. I sucked on her clit immediately, and we heard “EEEEEEEE” just when she shot a huge load of her female spray all over my face and upper body. I sucked her clit into my mouth again, and again her “EEEEEEEEE” was heard by all, and another gusher occurred. Donna collapsed on top of me, and we watched the others please each other.

Claire was still on her back, but now, Elizabeth was in the 69, while Lynn sat on her mother’s face. Claire seemed to be really into Elizabeth’s oral ministrations, and seemed to reward Lynn for all that was going on. Claire put two fingers into her daughter’s pussy, and was pumping them in and out to Lynn’s delighted squirms. At the other end, Elizabeth was sucking on Claire’s pussy, taking in all she could, before moving to her clit. Claire again let out an “OH MY GOD!!!!” before coming once again. Elizabeth licked up all she could, then Lynn let loose with her “MMMMMMMM” before letting out her pussy juices all over her mother’s face. Claire did her best to take it all in, but it was just too much to handle. Donna joined the other girls to lick up the remains, then all collapsed in a heap of legs, arms, pussies, and tits.

After we all had a chance to catch our breath, I fondled Claire’s tits again and said “Well, Claire, what do you think about our little club?”

“Assuming I don’t have a heart attack from all the excitement, I think this is GREAT! I just wish I knew about it sooner.”

“Now in the interest of fairness and honesty, there is one thing you should know. Donna and Lynn have recently become lovers. Though in this group, there are few bounds, they have formed a special bond between each other. Are you cool with that?”

Claire just beamed, saying “If they want a relationship with each other, who am I to stand in their way? I will be the first to say that they have the right to be with other in any way they wish, so long as it’s consenting. But if that takes time away from this group, I might protest then.”

“No chance of that, Mom” said Lynn, with a sexy grin, and she ran to her mother and gave her the biggest hug. “I love you, Mom. Thank you for the freedom you give me.” It was so very sexy, seeing those tits mash against each other.

Elizabeth seemed to feel left out, so I retrieved the hose, and gave her a good squirt. This started the five of us up again in another heated water battle, and soon we were all in a tangle of arms, legs, cock, pussies, and tits. This time, I had Elizabeth on my cock, and Claire on my face, with me on the bottom. Donna and Lynn were busy occupying each other with fingers inside each other’s pussy, while Donna sat in Lynn’s lap. Claire soon began cumming, and her wonderful-tasting pussy juice began flowing into my mouth. Elizabeth’s cum was right behind Claire’s, and her juices flowed all over my cock and the few hairs I still had left. Donna’s typical “EEEEEEEEEE” was soon heard by all, and she squirted all over Lynn’s hand, arm, and torso, while Lynn’s cum was soon evident on Donna’s hand. Donna then switched to Claire, and they were quickly in a 69 of their own. As excited as they were already, both ladies were coming again in just a short time. Claire experienced her first cum spray, courtesy of Donna, and Donna experienced lesbian sex with an experienced lady. It was a night of firsts all around.

We all decided that it was time to head inside, and since the five of us couldn’t very well fit into my bath, Claire and I let the girls go first. Soon, I heard a cacophony of giggles and splashing, and looked at Claire. “Now that the girls are occupied, tell me what you really thought of today’s ‘party.’”

“As you might expect, I was shocked at first. But it’s been so long since I’ve had any sex at all, that I really, honestly took to it right away. And by the way, I wasn’t at all disappointed with the only male here, either in terms of looks or performance. I know that a lot of moms would be calling the police right about now, but I really think this was a lot of fun tonight.” Her sincerity showed through in her beautiful smile, and I just had to believe her every word.

“I couldn’t believe that you let me shave you today. I figured that you would let one of the girls do it possibly, but why me?”

Claire just smiled. “I just figured it was an interesting way to get to know, I mean really know, each other quickly, and to show that I trust you. I can’t wait until I have a chance to shave you.”

“Well, that time will probably come soon. I’m starting to show a little stubble” I grinned. “And you’ll probably have to fight Elizabeth for that privilege. She can be rather territorial.” I continued “As for you, Claire, you have captivated my spirit. I am hoping that we can see each other more often now, and see if our relationship has a chance to grow beyond just the sex.”

“…though the sex is great” added Claire. “And if you hadn’t said that just now, I think I would have been crushed. This could be the start of a wonderful relationship!”

Then Elizabeth, wandered into the room and said “What about me? I don’t want to be left out here!”

“Don’t worry, sweetie” I reassured her. “You will only become more and more important to me. But you have to realize that grown ups need grown up relationships too. I’m just hoping that you'll see Claire as an addition to both of our lives, not a substitute for you. And don’t forget, Donna and Lynn are still going to be here, too. Do you understand?”

“Yes, I guess so. Growing up is hard sometimes.” Her wisdom is often beyond her years.

I looked Elizabeth straight in the eyes now. “I will never forget the girl I pulled out of the woods a few months ago. Promise!”

Shortly after that night, Lynn and Claire moved into our house, and we indeed became a very happy family. Soon after, Claire and I were married in a simple civil ceremony. When Elizabeth’s adoption was finalized, both Claire and I were the parents, and I adopted Lynn at the same ceremony. Donna and Lynn kept their relationship going, as did the entire family. Elizabeth had her share of boyfriends, but never revealed our family secrets. All the girls eventually went to college and became professionals in their own right, but all moved right back in with Claire and me. And forever, our “clothes are not an option” household lived on, only becoming stronger with the passage of time.

diately. That she had a beautiful face with high cheekbones was probably a help in that respect.

The three of us liked our sex so much that we spent virtually every night sleeping with each other. Even though Donna had started her periods now, she still participated during those times, though in a more limited manner. For a while, Elizabeth continued to have trouble getting my cock inside her, so I encouraged her to use first one finger, then later two fingers when she was masturbating, and this seemed to help things along. Once she got the hang of pleasuring herself, she couldn’t seem to get enough. One night, when Donna was out, I was walking past Elizabeth's room, and noticed her moaning, so I looked around the corner to see what was going on. Just like I had taught her, she started out with one finger, slowly rubbing it along her pussy crack. In just a couple of minutes, she stuck that finger deeper and deeper into her pussy, then just grazed her clit with her thumbnail.

It was easy to see that she had gotten very wet by now. Her juices were beginning to drain out of her pussy and between her ass cheeks. This was getting to me now, and I had to start stroking my own sex, quickly bringing my cock to its full 6”. And then I noticed that Elizabeth’s forefinger had joined her middle finger inside her pussy, and she began a two-finger pump. With her other hand, she was playing with her nipples, bringing them to their fullest height. I continued with my cock-pumping, when I noticed that she stuck her ring finger into her cunt, joining the first two. She was soaking her bed by this time, and her moaning “MMMMMMM” was getting ever louder. Then she began a short little “MMMM” each time her fingers went into her cunt, until they all ran together, and her juices began running out of her pussy in a near-river, between her ass cheeks, and onto the bed.

I began stroking my cock in a faster pace, and finally, shot stream after stream onto her floor, which caused a moan on my own part. Elizabeth finally noticed me, and smiled, asking “Did you like that, Daddy?”

“Like it? I thought that was one of the most sexy shows I’ve ever seen. Where did you learn to do that?”

“Nowhere. I couldn’t sleep one night, and went into the living room and just started playing with myself . Then tried to see how far I could go all alone, and, well you can see for yourself.”

An idea came to me then. “Elizabeth, have you ever stuck your fingers anywhere else?” When she looked confused, I said “Just let me show you. Roll over onto your tummy and spread your legs.” She did as I asked, and I stuck my finger into her pussy for some lubrication. “Now, stay relaxed, this should be fun.”

Then I pulled her butt cheeks apart, revealing her virginal asshole. I started my lubed finger just tickling her hole, then slowly began inserting it into her ass. This was one of the few things that Donna didn’t even want to try. At first, Elizabeth’s anal muscles clamped down on my finger, not allowing further penetration. Then after some time, she relaxed and I started pushing in again. I got to the middle knuckle, then pulled out and started pumping a bit faster. Elizabeth began moving in time with me, and soon, I was almost completely in her ass. I noticed her pussy was fully wet again, so I put my cock into her pussy, and it slid in easier than ever before. Her three-finger manipulation had loosened her pussy quite a bit, though she was still fairly tight. I coordinated my cock and finger movements, and very soon, she was pouring her cum juice all over my dick. Her bed was now soaking wet, but it didn’t bother either of us. There were more important things to attend to.

“Are you OK, Elizabeth? I hope that wasn’t too uncomfortable for you.”

“I’m just great, Daddy. I never thought I would enjoy something up my butt, but that was great. Do you have any more tricks?” I can see that Elizabeth will be the experimenter in this house.

“What about my dick up your butt? Are you up for that?”

Elizabeth got a little more quiet now, while she contemplated that possibility. “Maybe that would be OK--we could try it at least.”

“…and if it hurts too much, I’ll stop right away, you know that. First, I’m going to lie on my back. Then you climb on top.” Elizabeth did as I said, then “I’m going to put my cock into your pussy for a bit, to get some lubrication. Then we’ll work on your asshole.”

Her pussy was still wet from before, so I stuck it in as far as it would go. Since she had stretched herself out, it wasn’t nearly as difficult to fit it in. And of course, the pussy juice helped. Then I pulled completely out. I asked her “Are you ready for the back door entry?” She looked at me kind of funny, then got the joke and giggled.

“Go ahead, Daddy. I’m ready.”

“Honey, position your asshole directly over my cock now, and let the head just touch there for a second before you start putting it in. It might be a little easier if you use your hands to pull your ass cheeks apart, too. Now lower your ass on top of my cock, and feel it go slowly in. Is it still OK?”

All I heard is “MMMMMMM” as my cock went further into her hole. When she had taken me in as far as she could, she stopped for a moment to enjoy the feeling. I reached up with my left hand, and began massaging her tits, and with my right hand, started playing with her pussy. She began up and down movements on my cock, and I stuck two fingers inside her pussy and just held them there, letting her do all the moving. She picked up on how rapidly she could comfortably move, then I heard another “MMMMM”. I noticed then that her pussy juice had increased in volume, and I knew that she was about to cum. Keeping her fingers inside her, I began moving them to and fro, feeling every bit of her cunt insides. I noticed another “MMMMMMM”, this one much louder and longer than before, and then her juices were running down my hand and arm as she came and came. That was a signal to my cock, and I began spurting deep into her ass. My cum then ran down my cock and onto my pubic hair, and Elizabeth collapsed onto my chest, my cock popping out of her asshole when she did.

Soon, Elizabeth had recovered, and cleaned my sex juice off of my balls. But I noticed that she kept trying to avoid getting my hairs into her mouth, and that seemed to be taking away from her pleasure. Suddenly, she said “Daddy, how about if I just cut those yucky hairs off so they won’t keep getting in my teeth? What do you think? I promise I’ll be real careful. I sure wouldn’t want to damage anything! Pleeeeease?”

After that impassioned speech, how could I say no? “All right, honey, but you’ll have to do it exactly as I say, or it’s no deal.” Upon her agreement, I got a pair of scissors and a razor, and we put a towel under my ass to catch the hair.

“Wow, daddy, I never really looked at your dick before, I just touched and sucked it without thinking about what I was seeing. It’s COOL looking. But so much hair…”

“Let’s get started then. First, use the scissors to cut away the long hairs.” Elizabeth did this with surgical precision. I was impressed with her natural skill. Once that was done, I said “Get a hand towel, and soak it with warm water. Then we’ll wrap it around my balls and cock, and you can shave it with the razor.” She cut most of my hairs off, except for a little tuft right above where my cock joined my body. There were a few right at the base of the shaft, and she carefully removed those also. She even shaved the area from the base to my ass. Then she examined her craftwork carefully.

“That looks great, Daddy! Now I don’t have to make sure we have toothpicks before we have sex.”

“Very funny, little one! It looks strange after all these years with the hair, but I have to admit, I’m more sensitive to your touch now.”

Then Elizabeth said “Daddy, what about me? I know I don’t have much hair on my pussy, but I want it all gone. Will you shave me?”

“I’d be happy to, honey” I replied. And I started with the scissors, clipping her few hairs to near the skin level, then using the razor to shave her clean. There were still no hairs on her mound to worry about. “Now, how does that look?” I asked.

She replied “Super, just super daddy. It makes me feel like a baby. And you’re right--shaving does make you more sensitive. Won’t Donna be surprised?”

Donna had been shaving her pussy lips and most of her other hairs for a while now, but I had never done it for her. I’d never thought about it, I guess, but I think I’d like to try it on her now. Speaking of Donna, I was wondering where she was, when I heard the key in the front door.

“Hi, Daddy! Whatcha doing?” Such an angelic voice to go with that body and face. She had already taken her clothes off in the front entrance (house rules), and was walking through the living room, when I stood up to let her see Elizabeth’s work. “Daddy! Where did all your hair go? I’ve never seen a bald cock in person.” Then she took it in with her eyes before she broke into a big smile and said “You look even more delicious than when I left. What about you, stinker?”

Elizabeth sat on the couch, and spread her legs wide to show Donna that she was completely hairless. “Oooohh, Elizabeth, SEXY!” Elizabeth broke into a big grin, and began fingering herself.

“Do you like it, Donna, really? I think it feels even sexier than before.”

“If seeing is believing, it has to be great! I’m getting horny just looking at the two of you right now.”

“Donna, can Daddy and I shave you next? I promise to be careful. Can we, please?” There goes Elizabeth again, with that little girl begging that gets to me every time.

“I’ve always done it for myself before, Elizabeth. Should I let you?”

“Oh, come on, Donna! I’ve had my face all over your pussy, so there’s nothing I haven’t seen really up close before. And I’ll cut only what you want, and not a hair more!”

Now it was Donna’s time to think about this. But she only paused for a moment before saying “OK, Sis, go ahead. And you can cut off whatever you want. I’m game for a new look if you want something different for me.”

And Elizabeth immediately got busy. With soap and water, she got Donna’s pussy hairs all soft and matted. Then she began cutting, first with scissors, then with the razor. She made sure Donna’s pussy lips were completely clean, then moved up to her Mound of Venus, and began shaving there. Elizabeth shaved all her pussy hair off completely, then dried her sister off thoroughly.

“How’s that, Donna?”

Donna looked with a hand mirror at her shaved pussy, and only said “Hmmmm.” Then the looked at herself in the full length mirror and again said “Hmmmm.” Her brow furrowed, and I thought that she was disappointed, when she squealed and said “Elizabeth, this looks GREAT! I never thought that my pussy could look so good without any hair at all, but I really like it. Thank you, thank you!”

Elizabeth’s face lightened up, and she hugged Donna as hard as she could. “Oh, I’m so glad you like it. I thought for a second that you didn’t.”

“No, I was just teasing. The second I saw my bald pussy, I knew I loved it. I just had to make you squirm for a while.” Donna smiled at her new sister, then hugged her again.

Donna continued on. “Now, Daddy, I have something to tell you.” When I gave her a quizzical look, she said “I think I’m in love with someone. We’ve been spending a lot of time together lately, and I think this is really special.”

“Well, who is he? Do I know him?” I asked.

“He isn’t anybody. She is named Lynn.” Donna awaited my response. When I didn’t say anything immediately, she said “And she’s really beautiful, with long blonde hair and deep blue eyes and…”

“Hold on there, Punkin! I just have one question. Does she feel the same way about you?”

“Yes, Daddy, we’ve talked at length about the pros and cons of our relationship, and we’re both cool with it. I’d like her to meet you and Stinker, oops, I mean Elizabeth, sometime soon. Would that be OK, Daddy?”

“How much have you told her about our lifestyle?”

“Well, she knows that we are nude around the house, and she thinks that would be OK. Her parents are divorced, and she describes her mother as a free spirit, so I think that Lynn would be OK with our nudity. I told her that she could at least strip down to her undies first if she didn’t feel comfortable, but I really don’t think that will be an issue. I was thinking about asking her to spend the night on Friday, if that’s OK, Daddy. Please?”

“Elizabeth, how do you feel about all of this? I think you should be part of the decision here” I said to our newest family member.

“Daddy, I think that having Lynn over would be lots of fun. We could have pillow fights, watch movies…”

“So does that mean your vote is ‘Yes’? OK, Donna, ask her over. Be sure you tell her about our agreement to not reveal family secrets to others.”

“OK, Daddy. Thanks so much. And she’ll keep our secrets, I know she will. Let me call her right now. About 7:00 all right?”

“No, make it earlier so that we can order pizza and drinks for us all.” And with that, Donna ran to her room to grab her cell and finalize plans with Lynn.

Friday rolled around, and Lynn arrived with her mother. She’s just 15, but looks much older. Then when she got out of the car, I saw the beautiful teenager that Donna had described a couple of days ago. Blonde hair down to her shoulder blades combed straight down. The darkest blue eyes I’ve ever seen. 5’4” tall. A very shapely 35B-24-35 hourglass shape. Just a dream in anybody’s book. I spoke to her mother, telling her that Lynn will call when we get tired of each other. Claire just laughed, then drove off.

“Hi, Lynn!” said Donna as they hugged, mashing their boobs together. “Daddy and Elizabeth are inside. Now remember, you can leave your undies on if you want.”

“That will be kind of hard, now won’t it?” Lynn asked. When Donna gave her a puzzled look, Lynn continued “…especially since I didn’t wear any!” And with that, they walked in the door arm-in-arm, and proceeded to strip each other’s clothes off.

After Donna made the intros, I proceeded to slyly examine her body for flaws, but couldn’t find any. I was having trouble finding conversation to make, until Elizabeth jumped in with her usual lack of hesitation. “Wow, Lynn, you are really pretty!” That seemed to break the ice, and then Lynn seemed to make herself more at home.

It was then that Lynn noticed our lack of pubic hair, and said “I’ve heard of going bald, but it usually doesn’t happen down there. What gives?” When Donna explained our spontaneous shaving evening, Lynn seemed intrigued, and asked if she could try it also.

“I must say that the best shaver here is Elizabeth. Not one nick on either one of us, but we’re both smooth as babies where she shaved us.”

Elizabeth then said “Lynn, can I shave you? I’ll just do where you want. Just tell me where.”

“You can shave me bald just like you two girls. I’ve never done that before, but I’ve thought about it a lot. Go right ahead, but if you nick me, I’ll have to get even.” Elizabeth got all the implements, and began shaving Lynn’s blonde pussy hair. When she was finished, she ran her hand over Lynn’s pussy.

“Just checking to make sure everything’s nice and smooth” she explained. Then she handed the hand mirror to Lynn, saying “Look, Lynn. No nicks or cuts--just nice and bald. It even looks good enough to kiss.” Then Elizabeth leaned over, pulled Lynn’s legs apart, and gave her several kisses on her pussy, followed by a long, luxurious lick from top to bottom and back.

Just then, the pizza guy pulled up and I had to get dressed to get the pizzas. We ate quickly, knowing what Elizabeth’s treatment of Lynn probably meant for the night. After cleaning up, we went to the living room to watch some sexy movies. I was hoping this would get everyone in the mood, and I wasn’t disappointed. All the girls were on the couch, and I on the easy chair 90 degrees to them. During the movie, Donna and Lynn began some pussy stroking, while Elizabeth and I were satisfying ourselves for the moment. After one blistering girl-on-girl scene, Donna and Lynn began a very sexy 69 on the couch, and Elizabeth came over to my chair and began playing with my cock. The Donna and Lynn show was the hit of the day, though. Donna immediately shoved her middle finger into Lynn’s pussy, and began a slow in and out motion, getting her lover plenty wet. Lynn had her face buried in Donna’s pussy, licking all around her pussy lips, then sticking her tongue deep into her pussy. Donna continued with the middle finger action, then added her thumb on Lynn’s clit. After just seconds, Lynn had a shaking orgasm, leaking her love juices all over Donna’s hand and arm. Elizabeth then ran to them and said “Let me taste her juices, Donna!” They both began licking Donna’s hand and arm clean, while some juice ran down Lynn’s thighs. I took that as my cue, and began licking Lynn’s legs until the juices were completely gone.

Then I asked “Lynn, have you ever been with a boy or man before.?” Lynn said that she had been naked with a boy once, but he got rough, and she ended it before things really got started. “So you’re still a virgin?” When she said yes, I said “We’ll need to take care of that tonight. But how do you want to lose your cherry? Do you want me to do it, or do you want it to be Donna or Elizabeth?”

Lynn pondered her answer, then said “Donna, if it’s OK with you, I’d like your dad to take my cherry. Do you mind?”

“Mind? I’d be honored! The man who took mine and Elizabeth’s cherry certainly deserves to take yours too, don'tcha think?”

“How about you, Mr. Light? Stupid question, I know, but would you like to take my cherry?”

“I’d be honored, Lynn” I responded. Then to the others, I said “Let’s get her ready. We’ll do it right here on the couch. Lynn, on your back with your legs off the couch. Elizabeth, grab her left leg; Donna, grab her right. Now spread them both wide, so we can see into her pussy.” I gave Lynn the warnings about pain and blood, then aimed my 6” cock at her pussy. I put the head at the entrance of her pussy, with her lubricating fluids already evident, and began the slow plunge into her warm and wet tunnel.

I kept pushing ahead, until I reached Lynn’s cherry, and I heard her gasp. “Are you ready, sweetie?” I asked. She bit her lip, then nodded. Donna and Elizabeth were playing with Lynn’s light-colored nipples, trying to help matters along. I pulled out a bit, then pushed in harder, until her cherry burst. Lynn screamed for a second, then began to calm down and loosen up a bit. “You doing OK, Lynn?” I saw tears streaming down her cheeks.

“I’m doing better now, Mr. Light. It really hurt at first, but it’s getting better all the time.”

“Are you ready to go again, Lynn. If not, just let me know.” I pulled out a little, then slowly pushed my cock back in a little further this time. Next time, I pulled out a bit more, and pushed in to her cervix. Now, she was moaning again, but this time, they were moans of pleasure. I pulled my cock almost all the way out now, then went all the way in again, and another “OOOOOOO” came from her lips. My girls were still pulling and twisting her nipples, and her excitement was quickly building. Suddenly, she grabbed my arms tightly, and despite my girls’ best efforts, they could no longer hold her legs apart. She clamped them on my sides, and was breathing in time with our thrusts, until finally she came with another “OOOOOOOOO” before relaxing with my cock still pounding, pussy fluids leaking all over the couch seat. At last, I could feel my come building, and I pulled out and spurted all over her tits and belly. Elizabeth scooped up some of my come and licked it off her fingers, then offered some to Lynn. She tentatively licked just a little off her Elizabeth’s hand, then licked some more. Suddenly, all three girls were sharing in my cum feast, and licking it off our new fuck-friend.

“Mr. Light, I want you to come inside me next time. I should have told you--I am on the pill, so I won’t get pregnant. I guess I should have told you before…Sorry!”

“That’s OK, Lynn. No apologies needed. But you can bet that next time, I’ll be glad to fill you up rather than spurt all over you. I enjoy either way, so it’s your choice.”

“Thanks, Mr. Light. And I’m guessing next time will be in just a little while?”

“Let’s all get a drink first, then we can pick up again.”

After our thirst was quenched, we all looked at each other thinking “Where do we start?” I spread a blanket on the floor, and we all gathered there. Elizabeth, ever the aggressive one, went straight over to Lynn, and began sucking and pinching her nipples. Donna came over to me, and began sucking my cock, bringing it to attention again. Elizabeth moved quickly down to Lynn’s pussy and began sucking and licking her slit, then moving her tongue further into her pussy. It wasn’t long before Lynn’s “MMMMM” was heard, and soon, she shoved her pussy hard onto Elizabeth’s mouth, having a blinding cum that seemed to shake the house. While Lynn was in the throes of orgasm, Donna got behind Elizabeth and began the same treatment with her, while I moved behind Donna and began a rear-entry into her soaking wet pussy. Elizabeth was soon leaking her cum down her legs and onto Donna’s face, then we heard Donna’s “EEEEEEE” just before she sprayed her cum all over my face and upper torso.

Both of the other girls began licking Donna’s juices off my body, then I shot my load straight into her pussy, which brought another squeal and another spray from her. This time, I withdrew my cock, and her spray shot several feet, hitting both of the other girls at the same time, much to their enjoyment.

I said “Looks like a shower is in order” but Donna said “Daddy, if we are going to have any more sex this evening, why shower now? We’ll just have to shower again anyway, so let’s just not worry about it right now.”

Everybody seemed in agreement with that observation, so the next question was “What next?” But before it could be asked aloud, Lynn crawled over to me, and began fondling my cock with her hands. “I’ve never touched a man’s cock before. Do you mind, Mr. Light.”

“The only thing I mind, Lynn, is ‘Mr. Light.’ Why don’t you call me Bob instead? We know each other well enough for first names by now, don’t you think?”

“OK, Bob, now let’s see that cock.” Lynn grabbed it and began fondling the head with her right hand, and the balls with her left. Donna then began coaching Lynn.

“Now, put the head into your mouth, Lynn. Lick it all over. See how far you can get his cock into your mouth. Farther..farther…that’s right. Now pull it back out and do it in and out, over and over.” Lynn was an excellent student, and soon I was to the point of no return. Donna could tell how far along I was, and said to Lynn “OK, he’s going to come. Now it's time to let him come in your pussy.”

Then Lynn swtiched positions, and eased my cock into her sopping wet pussy.  After just a few more strokes, I shot my load deep into Lynn's hot pussy. Not long after I came, Lynn started with her "MMMMMMMMM" and then she took a deep breath, and I could feel her cum juice dripping down my cock. Both of my girls were masturbating while this was going on, then began to rub their pussies together. Donna again let out her “EEEEEEEE” before shooting her cum all over her sister. and then Elizabeth began coming herself, after her ‘shower.’

“That is SO COOOOOL, Donna” exclaimed Elizabeth. “I don’t care what you say about the mess, I still wish I could shoot like you do.”

“If I could make it happen for you, I would” replied Donna. “Looks like I’m the only really talented one here.” Elizabeth then slapped Donna’s rear end for that remark, and Lynn said “Hey, that ass is mine.”

“OOOOOHHH, sounds interesting, Lynn” I shot back. “But I’m just about to collapse, so why don’t we get that bath I spoke of a while ago?”

“Good idea” said Elizabeth. And all seemed in agreement that now was the time for the bath. I intentionally walked down the hall behind them, so I could get a good look at those jiggling asses. It almost caused another erection, but I couldn’t get much more than a slight change in my cock. Once in the bath, we all took turns at soaping each other up, playing particular attention to ‘special’ areas, then we all headed off to my bed.

What a sexy scene--me, Elizabeth, Donna, and Lynn all together on my bed, and actually sleeping together. What would morning bring, I wondered?

hile I was married was getting to be too much, so once the divorce was finalized, I bought a 3-bedroom house just down the road a couple of miles. It was located off the road in the woods, offering us privacy, but for even more, I had a privacy fence installed around our back yard. That way, if we felt like wandering outside unclothed, nobody would notice the difference. We sometimes took nude hikes in the woods surrounding our property, one of the sexiest things we’ve ever done. And there was a small stream that got no more than 6’ deep that ran just beyond the back yard where we often skinny-dipped.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“13”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“What’s that, Donna?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Can I taste your come?” asked Elizabeth.

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

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

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

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

“So who takes a shower first?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Like this, Mr. Light?” she asked.

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

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

“Elizabeth? What do you think?”

“I think ‘Daddy’ is perfect.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“OK, let’s do it!” she replied.

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

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

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

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

 

 

n surounding my hard cock. I looked down and my Gabiel was under the blankets giving me a fantastic blow-job. I tossed back the blankets and she looked up at me with a twinkle in those dark brown eyes. I smiled and told her, "Good girl Gabriel. Very good girl." as I stroked her silky black hair.

        I reached down and started fingering her pussy. She winced and pulled back and paused the blowjob to apologetically say, "Esto es una pequeña llaga." I looked at her confused, she tried to say it in english, "It is... uhm..." as she searched for the word, then asked, "Pain?" I replied, "Is that sweet little pussy sore?" She smiled and nodded. I laughed, "Well I guess I tore it up pretty good last night. How is your ass?" She shyly looked down and said, "Sore." I lifted her hips and moved her into a 69 postionas I told her, "Let me kiss it and make it better."

        I started licking her sweet pussy, not aggressively like last night, this time it was soft and tender, being careful not to hurt her sore pussy. She sighed and resumed her awesome blow-job. I slowly brought her to an oragasm, just a few moments before I blasted off in her mouth. I didn't warn her but she didn't seem to mind, I think she knew it was coming as she quickly adjusted and managed to swallow most of my come. What slipped out of the corners of her mouth, she wiped up with her fingers, and licked them clean.

        I got up and went to the bathroom to take a piss. Afterwards I started up the shower. I went back to the door, she was lying on her side, waiting for me. I asked, "You want to take a shower?" she nodded and in that sexy Latino accent she replied, "I will go after you." I shook my head and said, "I see you didn't understand me. I meant, get your ass in here and take a shower with me! I need you to wash my back!" She jumped to her feet and came into the bathroom with her head down. I saw her profile in the mirror, she was smiling. Cool.

        I adjusted the temperature then held open the shower curtain to allow her in. She stepped in and moved out of the way to allow me to join her. I put her under the water getting her hair wet. Then I moved her around so he back was to me and I started washing her hair. Her head rolled around lazily as I massged her head and long silky locks with the shampoo. I looked at her face and her eyes were closed, and she had a contented smile on her face. I moved her back under the showerhead, and rinsed her hair out, she smiled as she tilted her head back and let the warm water run through her hair. I couldn't resist, I gave her a kiss. Her arms wrapped around my neck as she pressed that incredible body against mine.

        I then put conditioner in her hair and told her,"Let's leave that in for a minute." I then took some shower gel and began washing her back, She started to turn saying, "I thought I was to wash your back?" I replied. "I know, but first I have to show you the proper way to wash a back." as I turned her back around. I washed down her back paying special attention to her heart shaped ass, it was still a bit red from the beating I gave her yesterday, she seemed to swoon as I rubbed her ass soaping it up. It felt really nice, firm, athletic, I liked it. I got more gel and lathered my hands. I slipped my hands around that narrow waist and up to her breasts. I lathered and massaged those firm, but yeilding mounds. They felt really nice. She sighed, "Mi espalda?" I said, "I'm gonna have to learn espanol." She realized what she said and translated, "My back?" I told her, "As I said, this is the proper way to wash a back." She sighed and leaned back, snuggling back into me, and nodded, "Si, I learn this for you."

        I played a little more with the soft flesh of those perky round mounds. I could feel her nipples getting hard, and pinched them, making her sigh. I moved one hand down her lathered stomach, between her legs. I gently lathered her sore labia, being gentle, trying to make it feel better. She sighed, "I like you washing my back." as she squirmed her sexy soapy body against mine. My cock was getting harder as it sliped up and down between the globes of her ass. I let her breasts go for a moment. turned her head and lifted her chin. She looked up at me through half closed eyes, as I lowered my head down to her and kissed her. Her arm came up and held my head there as she stuck her tongue into my mouth. Out tongues were slithering around each other as I returned my hand to her breasts, massaging the firm flesh, and teasing her nipples. My hand lathering her pussy was going a little faster now, she was using her free hand to urge me on. I slipped my middle finger inside her, and she moaned into my mouth. I gently fucked her sore pussy with my middle finger, rolling her clit with the palm of my hand. She was pulling my head down, pressing her lips to mine, as she moaned into my mouth. It didn't take too long before she cried out into my mouth and collasped back into me. I had to abandon her breasts to hold her up. She went completely limp. Her arm fell away and she broke off the kiss.

        I turned her around and she limply put her arms around my neck and softly sighed "Thomas..." I hugged her and said, "Let me know when you're ready to wash my back." She looked up and me and smiled, "Oh si, your back. Now I know how it is done." She took a few moments to get her strength back before she turned me around and began soaping up my back. She didn't spend long before she started washing my ass. She was squeezing and caressing my ass. I heard something, it sounded like, "Mmmmm..." from her.

        After a few more moments of her caressing my ass, which I was enjoying, she moved her hands around and started rubbing my chest. She forgot soap so I squeezed some Old Spice Body Wash on my chest to help her out. She played with my nipples as she worked a good lather up on my chest. Then she allowed one hand to wander down to my dick, which was already hard. Her soft, soapy hand felt wonderful, as she slowly stroked the length of my cock. Her petite hand didn't reach all the way around so I adjusted her hand slightly for maximum stimulation. She was rubbing her soapy body against my back, and I was rubbing her right back. Those firm breasts felt so good rubbing against my back. I was getting really horney, starting to lose control and careing less and less about her sore pussy.

        I turned around and turned her around, bending her over. She was too stunned to respond, as I pressed my soapy erection against her sore pussy. She stammered, "Uh!" as I started to pushing my way into her. I felt her labia start to part, but as usual it didn't part far enough, probably why it's sore. She'd better get used to me, I was warming up to the idea of keeping this sweet Latino beauty around. She gasped, "Ugh!"as I forced my way into that tight little pussy. I got the head in about an inch, and she felt so good inside! It wasn't much but it was good enought to get a short stroke going and I did, slowly working  my way deeper and deeper into her tight depths. I lifted one of her gorgeous legs and hooked her knee in my elbow, giving me a better angle at her pussy. She just grunted as I worked the rest of my erection into her sweet love tunnel.

        Finally I felt my hips against her firm ass. I could feel muscle contractions as I paused. It felt like she was milking my cock. I slowly began stroking again savoring the satin feel of her vaginal walls squeezing tightly against my throbbing erection. I had to start pumping again, and hard. She shook her head as she cried out. "Aaahhhhh!" as I started hammering her again. Wow was this girl hot. Beautiful face, gorgeous legs, incredible body, really, really tight pussy. Yea, I'd be proud to call her my girlfreind. of course I'd probably need to learn spanish if we were going to have a chane of making it work.

        I don't know why I did this, probably some subconcious fear if commitment or something. I pulled my rock hard penis out of her pussy. I lifted her other leg and hooked it over my other elbow. With both feet up in the air, she braced her hands on the shower walls, we were in the corner. I rubbed my cock against her soapy ass, then push against her puckered anus. She cried, "Oh no!" I pushed harder and felt her anus loosen up. I rammed my cock into her, as she arched her back and cried out in pain, even thought I only got about two inches in her. I bounced her in my arms driving my dick deeper and deeper into her "back-door". This was even tighter than her pussy, add that to the list of reasons to keep her. A really, really, really tight ass! I managed to get my full length into her, it wasn't easy, but it was a labor of passion, and well worth it. As I stroked my cock in her ass she was whimpering and wailing, shaking her head. I just pounded her ass, thrusting my hips and bouncing her with my arms. It didn't take long before I blew wad after wad of my hot steamy come up her tight little asshole.

        She felt it and her head dropped as she let out a soft, "Ahhhhh!" I lifted her light frame up and pulled my softening cock out of that tight ass. Even limp and soft, that gripping asshole was still tight. She let out another audible sigh of relief as the head popped out. I let her down one leg at a time, she rested against the shower walls and I suddenly felt a little guilty. I ran my hands up her hips and asked, "Gabriel, are you okay?" She quickly turned with her head down, and wrapped her arms around me pressing her head to my chest as she sighed, "Oh Thomas, mi amor!" I hugged her back, just holding her tight. She seemed to melt onto my arms. A little guilty I asked, "Your pussy and ass still sore?" she replied, "Muy dolorido!" I knew "muy" meant "much" I assumed "dolorido" had something to do with "pain". I replied. "I'm sorry I got so..." She looked up and put her fingers to my lips. I stopped talking. Her eyes were full of tears as she softly told me, "No." The look in her eyes said so much, she didn't want an apology, and she didn't want me to feel guilty. She liked it, she liked the pain, she wanted the pain, she got off on the pain, she want to totally subit to me! Did I say I'd probably have to learn spanish? I was definatly going to www.rosettastone.com and ordering Latin American Spanish. Something like $500 for all the lessons, but this woman was definatly worth it!

        We rinsed off, then I turned off the water and she smiled at me and said, "You smell nice." I pulled her close and replied, "So do you." Again she just melted into my embrace. It felt really good to hold her, it felt like she belonged in my arms. I reluctantly released her and allowed her out of the shower before me. We dried off and went out to the bedroom. I started dressing and so did she. I watched her, as I dressed. She put on those tight black jeans, that ass looked so good in those jeans. She slipped on the bra, then reached for that black sweatshirt, I saw that it was more like a dark grey. I stopped her and said, "No." She looked at me and allowed me to take away the sweatshirt. I opened my bottom drawer and dug around. I still had a light green shirt that was a bit small, but I liked it. It was a tank top, with a tank turret printed on it, and it proclaimed "TANK TOP" in capital letters. I thought it was clever, so I kept it. Even though it was ribbed and would streach, it still wouldn't fit me. I tossed it to her, she slipped it on.

        GOOD LORD! That top hugged every curve of her incredible body. The round globes of her breast, her narrow waist and her flared hips. I sighed, "Wow, you look incredible." She was fretting over the lines her bra was putting in the top. I told her, "Don't give them a second thought, I'm not!" I tossed her a pair of short white socks. I went into my walk-in-closet to put on a shirt, and when I walked back out I saw a white bra laying on the sweatshirt I left on the chair. I looked over at Gabriel as she traced her fingers over the smooth lines of her breasts. She looked up at me and smiled. I walked over, swept her in my arms and excitedly proclaimed, "Gabriel, mi amor!" She hugged my tightly.

        I looked down, as she looked back up at me. The smile beaming on her pretty face, and the twinkle in those dark brown eyes told the story. Calling her "mi amor" or "my love" meant a lot to her. I told her, "I'm going to learn to speak spanish." A look of disappointment washed across her face, I quickly told her, "Don't worry, I know what 'mi amor' means..." Then added, "... my love." The smile quickly returned to her face. She looked so pretty when she smiled.

        Against her objections I insisted on cooking breakfast. Hash browns, and western omlets. She stopped abruptly about halfway through and asked, "Could I take the rest of this home with me?" I said, "Eat, we might skip lunch. You promised to show me which latches you can't open with a butter knife. I may need you to help me install them. We have a lot of work to do today." She seemed insitant, and I was finished so I insisted, "Finish that!" I went over and quickly prepared another omlet and said, "If you like them that much, all you had to do was ask." As I slid the omlet from the pan into a long, low tupperware container. and gave it too her. She gasped, "You no have to do that!" I shrugged and replied, "It was my pleasure, I like cooking. Take it, just microwave it tomorrow morning." She smiled at me, accepted the container, then quickly and happily finished her omlet.

        Before we left did anything else she insisted she help me put all the electronics back in my entertainment center, and got them all hooked back up and working correctly. Out of curiosity I asked, "Why did you try and take my TV last night. She blushed and shyly replied, "I've never seen one this big. I had no idea it was so heavy."

        Once we were done with that, I helped her into my Royal Blue Durango, with the Charcoal interior. She liked my vehicle. She asked, "Can I drop this off at home?" Refering to the omlet. I asked, "Where do you live." I hadn't driven more than 500 yards when she said, "Stop." I pulled over, and she got out and ran across the street and up to a house that would have had a clear shot of what I was moving into my house, when I moved. She had guts, breaking into my house when she only lived, across the street, half a dozen houses down.

        I waited about 15 minutes, I was about to blow the horn when the door opened. Holy crap! It was worth the wait!. Her hair was loosely tied back with a ribbon, and she'd changed out of the jeans into short, faded, black, demin skirt. She still had my clingy tank top on. She also appeared to have a little makeup on. I was right, she was fucking gorgeous in makeup! Holy shit, how did I get so lucky. I know she broke in to my house, but she didn't seem like hardened criminal to me. I hurred out and opened the door for my lovely lady, I told her, "You look gorgeous!" She smiled and looked down shyly. She was adorable! I had to help her step up and get in with that short skirt. Those legs were awesome!

        I went to my favorite home improvement store (Home Depot) and as she promised she found some window latches that looked to me like they be pretty hard to pick. It would take a good deal more than a butter knife to get in these! I also picked up extra deadbolts for all my doors. We headed back home and she was pretty handy. She helped me swap out the latch on the first window, and I asked, "You seem pretty good at this. Can you handle the rest?" She smiled and nodded. I said, "Good cause I still have more alarm components to install to finish my alarm system." I left her to the latches as I went and installed the audible horns, keypad, etc...

        We were often in the same room or within earshot. So to make conversation I asked, "So where are you from?" She replied, "Cuba." I asked, "So how'd you end up way up here, so close to Chicago?" She wasn't very willing to open up but with a few loving words of encouagement, she started to tell me her story....

        Her mother was in the world oldest profession, and since was a very beautiful women, she had the best clientel. Mostly high serving members of Castro's regime, and even Castro himself on occasion. Gabriel seemed a bit proud of that. She was also well compensated for her services. She did have two daughters, (she didn't know who her father was and wasn't sure if her mother knew) before she got her tubes tied. I was surprised to hear she had a sister, she never mentioned her before, but then again I just met her. Mom of course wanted better life than she had for her daughters, so she was trying to save up enough money to get them all to The United States, but Gabriel had ruined her plans. She had sex with one of her teachers, she loved him, and she thought he loved her. But he knew who her her mother was, so after he took her cherry, he paid her. She had a real hard time telling me that part. It broke her heart, and it broke her mothers heart as well. She packed the girls bags, and got together all the money she had saved including $440 in U.S. dollars. Four Hundreds and two twenties. She took then to a secluded beach one afternoon. There was a small boat and a small group of people, Her mother went to talk to a dirty smelly man, he was the boat's captain. They argued, she didn't have enough money. She had sex with him to pay the rest. Gabiel thought she was paying for all of them, but she was only paying for her and her sister. Before they left her mother told her to use the money to go to New York or Chicago, there would be less chance of getting caught and sent back. Gabriel and her sister didn't want to leave her mother behind but her mother insisted, and wouldn't take no for an answer.

        The boat left as the sun was going down, there were too many people crowed into the small boat, and it kept taking on water, A man with a small bucket was bailing it out most of the time. A couple of times they saw flashing red lights on the horizon, the man would turn the boat and race away as fast as the boat would go. Soon they started seeing many white lights on the horizon. As they drew closer they looked beautiful, this was America! There excitement was soon dampened as he forced everybody out a long way from shore. The water was up to her sisters chest, as he urged his former passengers to hurry towards shore, and hide, before they get caught.

        Gabriel and her sister had never been more afraid in their whole life as they waded towards shore. They ran up the beach stumbling in the sand as they ran. Running as if they were running for their lives. They came out on a boardwalk. Almost no people, were around, but there were plenty of cars, and lights everywhere. She needed to find a place for her and her sister to hide and take a rest. Everything they owned was soaked. She found a fairly quiet alley for them to rest in. She found a pizza box with a couple of slices, and some crusts, still in it in one of the dumpsters they were hiding behind. It was their first meal in the United States. It tasted like heaven to them. They managed to open an outdoor faucet enough to get clean water to drink. They stayed behind those dumpters, surviving by eating dicarded food for two days, then they changed into cleaner clothes and went out in the evening, to try and find a way to get to New York or Chicago. Gabriel had already decided they would go to Chicago. New York scared her, and she heard Chicago meant Wild Onions in one of our Native American languages. She thought that sounded freindlier to her.

        The wandered for a few block then met a cab-driver who was himself from Cuba. He warned them to beware there were some bad Cubans who would take them and sell them into prostitution. She told him they needed to get to Chicago, he asked if they had family there, she lied and told him yes. He took them to a train station, and she'd given him $300 dollars of her money, he said it would be enough, but she saw him take additional money from his own wallet when he paid. He gave them tickets and explained that they would first go to Washington D.C., the captital of their new home, then from there they would get on the train that would take them to their family in Chicago. He introduced then to another Cuban man who had a restaraunt in the train station, he gave them hot food to eat and Cokes, she liked Cokes and think they taste better in America. He also gave them a bag with some food to bring along for their journey. She tried to pay him but he said he was welcoming them to their new country.

        She had another emotional outburst as she confessed the man on the train that punched their ticket had waited for her sister to fall asleep, then told her they looked too young to be traveling alone and would be put off the train unless she did what ever he told her. He took her to a bathroom and forced her to give him a blowjob.

        Once she got over that, she said the train station in Washington was confusing but a nice woman in a uniform helped them find the right train, and they got to Chicago. When they left the train station she found Chicago was a big scarey city just like she imgined New York would be. She went back in and got on another train. She paid the man on the train to go as far as the train would take them and that's how they ended up here.

        She said she found a family that was renting a room for $100 dollars a month, but the month and her money was running out. That's why she broke into my house, she saw all the stuff I had when I moved in and figured I must hve a lot of money, and could buy new stuff. She needed the money desperately. She had learned how to open windows as a child. Lets just say, one of her childhood freinds was of questionable character.

        By the time she finished her story, I finished installing and testing the remaining components of my alarm system. She had all the latches installed and was working on the deadbolt in the front door. I helped her out and we finished the back door by 5:00. I insisted on cooking again and she insisted on cleaning up. I was making salmon fillets with garlic, pepper and lemon seasoning. I made an extra serving for her sister. I wasn't stupid, I knew who that extra omlet this morning was for.

        We talked well into the evening, I told her a bit about my childhood, she told me more about hers. She thanked me for the extra meal, I re-heated it before she got ready to go. I told her to wait a minute and ran up to my room and got two $50's from my lock box. I came back down and handed them to her. She looked at me with anguish in her eyes. I didn't get it at first, then she did something I definately didn't understand. She slapped me hard across the face and cried, "No quiero su dinero, usted bastardo." I remembered her story and figured out why I was back to being a bastard. I took her by the shoulders and said, "No, no mi amor." She looked confused, I explained, "This isn't for what we did last night and this morning." She looked up at me hopefully. I explained, "There is no way I could put a price on what we shared together. That was special, so very special." she brightened up a bit and asked, "Then what...?" I handed her the money and said, "You helped me today, for about six hours. You put new latches on all my windows and helped me put additional locks on the doors." She replied, "But I wanted to." I told her "Look if I'd paid a contractor to help me today, I'd probably be paying more than five times this much. Please, let me pay you for the work you did for me today." She smiled and, "Gracias." as she took the money.

        She looked up at me with a guilty look on her face asked, "Are you going to punish me for striking you?" I wasn't planning on it, it was just a simple misunderstanding, but I could see something in her eyes. I wasn't positive, but I think she wanted me to punish her. Why else would she bring it up? To test my theory, I innocently mused, "Hmmmm, I probably should..." Her face visibly brightened, I was right! I continued, "I wonder how I should punish you?" She practically gushed, "Usted podría zurrarme." I smiled and asked, "In English?" She blushed and started, "You could... uhm... ah..." she paused searching for the word the just looked up at me pleading, "Zurrarme?" I shook my head and told her, "I don't understand Zurrarme." She paused looked almost frantic for a moment then she brightened up, turned sideways and slapped her skirt covered ass. I smiled and said, "Oh zurrarme! That I understand." I took her by the arm and said, "Time to give my bad little girl a SPANKING for striking me." She came willingly.

        I sat down on the sofa, she was looking down and trying to look sorry and freightened, but I saw a brief smile slightly curl her lips for just a flash. I pulled her down across my lap, oooh she had a nice ass! I gave it a good whack with my hand, she gasped, but that was it. I sighed, and felt her tight ass, and said, "Hmmm, I think this demin is too thick." I started tugging that demin skirt up over her round hips. I got a flash of beaver between her legs. She wasn't wearing any panties! I was rock hard in an instant. It's a good thing I didn't know that earlier or I'd have spent the entire day fucking her. I wouldn't have gotten a thing done. I caressed her ass, it was still slightly pink from the beating I gave her yesterday. I gave her a firm slap. She yelped and I smiled, "That's better." And whacked her again, and she let out a, "Oooo!" The third smack she yelped again. That high pitched yelp was sexy as hell!

        I gave her about 10 good whacks, and was curious so I took a peek at her pussy. She was soaked. I grabbed her thigh and lifted her higher on my lap and spread her legs a bit. I gave her another 10 solid smacks, her yelps were starting to sound a bit strained, but they were still sexy. I decided to give her a slightly different sensation. I turned my hand sideways, and gave her pussy a hard slap. *SPLAT* The sound it made was definately moist. She gasped and stopped breathing as her entire body tensed up. I gave her pussy a second sloppy splat. You could actually see her getting wetter as she let out a couple of "Uh... Uh... Uhhhh!" She relaxed as I licked my fingers, like I'd just eaten a bucket of KFC.

        I looked down and saw a drop of come running down her thigh. Couldn't have that now could I? I lifted her leg as I bent down and licked her thigh. The smell, the taste, how could I resist that? I set her on the ground on her hands and knees and buried my nose in her ass as I devoured her pussy, with my lips and tongue. I licked her like a puppy dog, trying to get as much of her sweet nectar as possible. When I'd licked her dry, I plunged my tongue as far as I could into her sweet love canal to get some more. I felt her moving around, at first I thought she was just squirming aound in pleasure, but there was more. I looked up and shouted "Stop!" She looked at me a bit worried, I asked, "What are you doing?" She replied, "I was trying to turn around, so I could do you too." I asked her, "Did I tell you do that?" She looked down and replied, "No." I told her, "I'm punishing you, you do what your told when I tell you to do it!" She replied, "Si senor." I told her, "Get back in position!" She immediatly complied.

        I paused then unhooked and unzipped her skirt, pulling it down. I told her, "Help me get this off." She lifted her knees to help me get the skirt off. I pulled her up and pulled my tight, tank top off over her head, then pushed her back down on all fours. I stood up and stripped down. She looked so sexy, naked on her hands and knees, on the livingroom carpet. I noticed her pussy was rapidly getting wet again. I got down on my knees behind her, and started rubbing my cock against her moist vagina. She sighed, and I could feel her trembling. I told her, "Come on now, beg for it." She gasped, "Por favor, fuck me with your grande pene!" I laughed, "Close enough." and started to push my rock hard erection into her tight little pussy. Her labia started to part, to allow me in, she felt hot inside. I pushed harder and she groaned, "Ugh!" It was amazing watching that tight little pussy streach to accommodate my size, as I forced it into her. I gripped her hips and pushed as hard as I could she screamed and her knees came out from under her, as she lunged forward to escape my vicious thrust. I lost my balance and fell on her back impaling her with my cock. She screamed again.

        Now we were on the floor, her on her stomach, me on her back, my cock deep on her tight, hot pussy. I pushed her hair aside so I could kiss her neck, that made her moan softly. Her hot, spanked ass was pressed against my hips. I started pumping into her she adjusted her hips to give me a better angle. She was so wet my dick would make a sloppy, sucking sound as I pulled back. Getting it rough, obviously made her HOT, as she came with a loud moan, and more moisture down below. I was no where near ready to come so I continued to hammer into her glorious love tunnel until she had another orgasm. Now I was almost there as well.

        I didn't want to get her pregnant, so I pulled out, spread her cheeks and pushed against her anus. She cried, "Oh Dios, NO!" I replied, "Oh yes, and don't call me Dios!" I pushed hard and felt the head of my penis pop into her ass. She screamed in pain! She was still laying on her stomach and I was on her back, so I just put all my weight behind it and drove my steel rod into that tight asshole. It took some serious fucking, but I got my full length in, and she orgasmed. Her anus clamped down on my cock, I couldn't move it now even if I tried. I held off, savoring the delicious pain of her squeezing the base of my cock like she was going to squeeze it right off. As her orgasm passed I resumed a slow stroking, and it took about 15 seconds before I blew wad after wad of hot come deep into the depths of her ass.

        I laid there on her back, traying to catch my breath as I gently kissed the back of her neck. She softly sighed, "Thomas, mi amor." I replied, "Gabriel, my love." She seemed to melt into a soft contentment. She softly gasped as I tried to gently pull my soft limp cock from her ass. It was still so tight. I rolled her over laid on top of her and kissed her passionatly. She kissed me back, for a long time. As we hugged each other she finally sighed, "I have to go." I got up off her and we got dressed.

        She picked up the tupperware container and I said, "That must be cold again, I can warm it up." She shook her head, "No." and made a motion like her sister was going to eat with her hands. I said, "Wait a minute!" I took the tupperware back to the kitchen and popped it into the microwave for two minutes. While it was heating I wrapped a fork, spoon, and knife in a paper towel, then put in in a small bag with the dinner, and I bottle of Vitamin Water. I gave it back to Gabriel started to wonder when I was going to see this wondeful woman again.

        I was deparate, so before she left I said, "Look, I hate cleaning, especially my stove. I love cooking, it's just the cleaning up aftewards I don't like. There's also vacuuming, dusting and laundry that I can't stand. It's not that much, but I could use a cleaning girl. Say twice a week, Tuesdays and Fridays, I could pay $50 a week, that's $200 a month. You know anybody who might be interested?" She smiled and nodded. I asked, "See you Tuesday?" she nodded and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I took her in my arms and said, "You aren't getting out of here before I get a proper good night kiss." She melted into my arms again and briefly rested her head on my chest. Then I gave her a sweet and tender kiss, and softly said, "Until I see you again, mi amor." She smiled and said, "On Tuesday, mi amor." I watched her walk down the street until he got to where she was staying. Even the way she walked was sexy! She waved at me and I waved back before she went into the house she was staying at.

 

 Thank you all so much for all the postitve feedback, as long as you keep encouaging me I'll keep the chapters coming. As to how old Gabiel is, that's a surprise, you'll kind out soon. after he meets Mariel, and you find out how old she is.

his goes deeper than the way Donna talks to you, real or perceived.”

“What do you mean, ‘real or perceived?’” Sarah snapped back. “I’m not imagining this, and I don’t care what you say!”

“And therein lies the problem,” I replied calmly. I knew that this conversation was coming eventually, and now it is here.

“Problem? What problem?” asked Sarah.

“Well, let’s start with our sex life, or lack of one. We haven’t touched each other in several months, and it’s not for lack of trying on my part. But after a while, it becomes apparent that no amount of trying is going to make you want to fuck me. Ever since Donna was born 14 years ago, our sex life has been sorely lacking. Then you seem to want to do anything except have a normal life with your own daughter. All you seem to know how to do with her is argue, and you’ve been quite a pro at that. So I ask again, ‘What is going on with you?”

Sarah stepped back as if I’d punched her. I must be getting close to home with my observations. Then she shot back loudly, as if bragging, “Fine. If you want to know, I’ve been having an affair. Oh, and by the way, it isn’t with a man. And the sex is the best.”

Now I felt like stepping back. I had suspected something like this, but I truly thought it was another man. “For how long has this been going on?” I asked.

“Since Donna was a preschooler,” she replied. “I have been with at least three women at different times over those years. So where do we go from here?”

“I guess to my attorney’s office for starters,” I said. “I’ll have papers drawn up for your eviction, and I guess you and your present squeeze will have to share quarters, until she kicks you out.”

“What makes you think that I’ll leave?” she screamed.

“Your admission that you’ve been unfaithful for starters. Infidelity is grounds for divorce right there. Couple that with the fact that you don’t seem to want to make the effort to have a decent relationship with your own daughter will tell the court which parent is more suited for custody at this point. I’m afraid that when you decided to raise your voice tonight, Donna is bound to have heard all this, so it’s not just your word against mine.”

Donna burst into the room, in tears. “He’s right, Mom, I heard it all. And I’m old enough to make my own choices now, and I’m staying with Daddy.”

“Sarah, do you want some help packing your bags?” I asked sarcastically.

“Just leave me alone. I’ll pack a few things, but I haven’t finished with you yet.”

Minutes later, Sarah slammed out the front door, and the house was suddenly quiet. I went to Donna’s room, because I knew that she would be torn up about this. When I got there, she seemed rather calm. “Punkin, how are you doing?” I asked.

“I’m OK, Daddy. This really wasn’t too much of a surprise to me.”

“Why do you say that?” Did she know something I didn’t?

“Rumors have been going around the school about Mom and her affairs for a while now. I didn’t want to believe them, and tried to ignore them, but these rumors just kept on going longer than most. After a while, you have to wonder if they might be true, and it turned out that they were. So I guess I was more prepared for this than you. But try not to be too upset, Daddy. You still have me, and I still have you, and that means the world.”

It always hurts to be the last to know, but Donna’s last statement was true--we still had each other. She is so sweet, thinking about her Daddy again.

“I have an idea, Punkin. Rather than dwell on this, let’s let dressed up and go out for a first-class dinner. I’ll even pay for it!” That last statement brought a giggle from my girl, and we began to get ready for an evening out.

We went to my favorite steak house. Donna ordered prime rib, and I had a filet mignon. I even let her have some of my daiquiri, enough of it that I had to order a second one to get some for myself. We ate until we were about to burst, then headed back home. Once there, it became apparent that Donna had gotten a little tipsy, so I carried her into her room. She was having trouble with the buttons on her dress, and asked me to unbutton her. When I did, I got the biggest shock--she had on no bra, and the skimpiest thong bikini I could have imagined. The only way she could have had less undies on is if she were wearing nothing at all. “Surprised, Daddy?”

“Yes, I am a little, Punkin. You looked sexy in your dress, but even sexier now.”

“Well, what are you going to do about it, Daddy?” she asked. She knew the answer already, and started taking off my shirt. She licked and sucked my nipples, then undid my pants, letting them fall to the floor. My sweet daughter then pulled my undies off, exposing my erect 6” completely, and then began gently fondling my balls. She kissed my cock from its base up to the head, then inserted the head into her mouth. When she did that, a moan involuntarily escaped my throat, and she began a slow in and out motion with her head and mouth, wrapping her tongue around the head.

While Donna was pleasing me, I was fondling her 30-A tits and nipples. When I began sucking them, moving from left to right and back again, she began to moan herself, saying, “Ooooh, Daddy, that is making me hot and wet. Feel how wet my panties are.”

I didn’t need to be asked twice, and put my fingers on the crotch of her panties. There wasn’t a wet spot there; no, her panties were soaked completely. So I brought her head up from my cock and stood her up. I slid her panties off her sexy ass, slowly down her legs, and pulled them completely off so that we were both naked with each other. We laid down on the bed then, with her on top, and started the sexiest 69 I have ever experienced. Her pussy was dripping fluids onto my face already, while my cock was as hard it could get. I licked her pussy lips, not entering her yet, going up one side then down the other side, driving her insane. She was sucking as much of my cock into her mouth as she could without choking, taking in two, then three inches, using her teeth to stimulate the head each time.

I started to lick around her clit in circles, as if I was homing in on a target. Then, I sucked on her clit and felt her go stiff as a board. I reached up and pinched her little nipples, and then I heard her characteristic high-pitched “EEEEEEEEE.” My face was suddenly flooded with her pussy spray. She soaked my neck, upper torso, and bed linens with her pussy juices, then said “OH MY GOD” before she sprayed once again. I tried to drink as much as I could, but it sprayed too far and wide for me to get it all. Then she began working my cock harder and faster, before suddenly stopping. She said, “Daddy, I want you to come in me now.” She switched positions so that she was now sitting on my cock. She rode me slowly at first, then increased the speed, until I stiffened myself, and shot load after load of my come into her pussy. That triggered another orgasm on her part, and she sprayed all over my cock, lower torso, and legs.

She then collapsed on me like she’d been shot. Both of us were panting like we’d been running a race, and we were both soaked by sweat as well as other juices. I reached up and began fondling her tits again. My cock, still in her pussy but only half-erect, began getting bigger and bigger. Donna said, “Daddy, I feel you getting hard inside me! How cool! And I’m getting wet again too!”

And with that, she began humping me again, only this time, she started out at a frenzied pace. I matched her pace, then stopped the action. When she looked at me with a puzzled expression, I said, “Me on top this time,” and she nearly threw me off the bed trying to switch positions. I pulled out of her, got on top, then began slamming into her pussy like I had never fucked before. She planted her feet on the bed, lifted her ass off the bed, and screamed at the top of her voice, “EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!” just before she soaked me and the bed again. I began coming seconds after that, and this time, it was me who fell on top of her. I kept my cock inside of her until it had completely become flaccid, then slowly pulled out, covered with her pussy juice and my come.

Donna scrambled up and began licking my cock like a long lollipop, getting all her juices and my semen off my cock. “Daddy, is this what they mean by a ‘cock-tail?”

We both laughed until it hurt, then decided it was time to clean up. We both laughed until it hurt, then decided it was time to clean up. I began cleaning Donna up first, starting with her beautiful face, and then moving down to her chest.  I used a wash cloth to clean her boobs, and then concentrated on her nipples.  "OOOH, Daddy, that feels soooo good!.  I could do this forever!."  But forever wasn't quite what I had in mind.  I moved down her tummy to her pussy, and cleaned first one pussy lip, then the other, before moving to her slit.  I soaped up a finger then moved it in between her pussy lips, and ran my finger over the entire length of her pussy, not quite penetrating her hole, but giving her inner lips the best cleaning I could.  I kept this cleaning motion up for a couple of minutes, then she stiffened.  As expected, I then heard her "EEEEEEEEE", and then another flood of her pussy juices as she sprayed all over my face and her legs.  She nearly feel over, so I had to catch her. Satisfied, I then cleaned her legs and ass off.

"God, Daddy, that was great!!  But now it's your turn to be cleaned."  She then took my cock in her soapy hand, and began stroking it with her right hand, while playing with my balls with her left.  I was already erect, so there wasn't much for her to do except keep stroking.  After about one minute, she already had me coming, and I shot a load all over her hands.  "Oh, thank you, Punkin.  That felt great!"  Then we had to hurry and wash each other off for real, as the hot water was running out. 

As we were washing each other off, Donna asked, "Daddy, is it OK if I ask Stephanie over for tomorrow night? I think that we could find something to do for you...so is it OK?"

"Let's see, you're asking if I want two beautiful girls to spend the night with me, when we won't have any chance of being interrupted, is that right? What do you think I should say, Punkin?"

"How about 'thank you' Daddy?" she replied, with a smile.

y cock between her pussy lips, not going inside her quite yet, but making her even hornier as my cock rubbed over her clit time and again.

Steph said, “Oh my GOD, you two are making me feel SOOO good!! I’m about to come again. I noticed my cock getting made wetter by the second, so I switched the angle a bit, and drove my cock into her pussy from behind. Steph let out a low moan as I plunged in and out of her. Donna was now sucking Steph’s tits, making her nipples as long and hard as was possible. At the same time, Donna stuck two fingers into her own pussy, and began plunging them in and out, building toward her own orgasm.

Then Steph let out another moan, and her pussy began dripping all over my cock, balls, and legs. Her breathing was very heavy, and her pussy was hot and slick inside and out. Donna then let out her now-famous squeal, then said “I’M COMING, DADDY.” She then stiffened and sprayed her female come all over her hand and wrist, as well as onto Steph‘s pussy and legs. I ran my hands all over Donna’s little nipples as she fell forward toward Steph. Steph, at the same time, fell backwards against my torso. I knew that I would be coming soon also, so I kept stroking inside Steph’s hot pussy until I could feel the semen rising up my dick, then pulled out and shot all over Donna’s chest and tummy, stroking between Steph‘s pussy lips. Both girls then picked up globs of my come with their hands, and licked them clean. Steph then turned around, took my cock into her mouth, and licked it dry.

 

After we had all come, I was definitely time for our shower. With the water cascading down, both girls and I stepped into the shower at the same time, and Steph ended up between Donna and me. I got some liquid soap into my palm, then washed Steph first. I began with her face, washing and rinsing quickly, before I moved down to her chest and tits. There, I spent time on her boobs, especially on her nipples, and made sure that they were hard as rocks again. Donna took the cue, and began washing Steph’s back slowly up and down, beginning with her shoulders. I moved down to Steph’s tummy, paying special attention to her belly button, before moving further down to her pussy. Donna moved at the same time to Steph’s rear end, cleaning her cheeks, then between those luscious cheeks to her asshole. When Donna’s finger was inside her from the back side, my forefinger moved to Steph’s pussy, cleaning back and forth, “accidentally” touching her clit, then cleaning deep inside her cunt. She was getting soaking wet again, and loving every minute of it.

I decided not to make her come this time, so that we could start on Donna now. This time, I washed her back, while Steph concentrated on her face, then moved down to her tits and nipples, just like we had done to her. Donna already had gotten horny just by moving her hands all over Steph, so that when Steph moved down to Donna’s pussy, Donna began humping Steph’s finger. I washed her ass, then moved to her asshole, lathering it up, then inserting my forefinger into Donna’s asshole. Her breathing began to get faster and faster, but before she could come, I said, “Steph, pull out quickly! Don’t let Donna be the only one who comes in the shower!”

Steph did as I said, and Donna did not come. “Oh, Daddy, I really wanted to come then. I feel SO horny now. What can I do?”

“Just let yourself come down. I don’t want you to slip and fall in the tub when you come. Can’t you imagine trying to explain that injury to your mother?” I asked.

“OK, Daddy, I get it. But that just means that we’ll have to take this to another room, right?”

My daughter, always the astute one.

Then Steph said, “Donna, we are forgetting to clean your Dad, aren’t we?”

“Oh, yeah. I was too caught up in how I was feeling. OK, Daddy, your turn.” Steph grabbed the soap and began cleaning my chest, then Donna joined her. Both cleaned my upper torso thoroughly, then moved down my stomach to my pubic area. Donna was the first to grab my partly hardened cock, then Steph began rubbing my balls. They both began stroking my cock slowly up and down, occasionally fondling my balls. I could feel my body start to react, and had to tell the girls to stop, or I would be coming all over them. Again, not the time with this many people in the tub together.

I turned the water off, then I volunteered to dry both girls off. Someone had to do it, right? After I was finished with them, playing particular attention to drying all the folds of their pussies, they both dried me off from head to toe. They payed special attention to my dick, drying it over and over until I had another raging erection, then stopping at the last second. Since we had been so active for such a long time, we had all gotten hungry again, so I suggested we go to the kitchen for a bit to eat. We all three went back downstairs, none of us wearing a stitch of clothing. I looked at both beauties in front of me, and decided that this was the time for a little touching again. I walked up behind them, and began massaging their asses. Steph began moaning again, while Donna was moving her ass closer to my body. Donna turned Steph around, so that she was sandwiched between Steph and me. My cock was growing rapidly, and eventually worked its way between her legs. I reached around Donna to play with Steph’s nipples, and Steph was doing the same for Donna. I began humping my dick between Donna’s legs, against her pussy, and slowly slipped the head between her pussy lips.

“Mmmmmm,” said Donna. “That feels so good, Daddy. Put it in further, please! I need to come again!”

Steph continued to play with Donna’s nipples with one hand, while reaching down between Donna’s legs to feel my cock going in and out of her pussy. Steph found Donna’s clit and began massaging it, while I continued pumping my cock in and out of her pussy.

“EEEEEEEEEE,” came the response from Donna as she stiffened. Then, Steph and I both felt her pussy spray all over the three of us. Steph continued to massage Donna’s clit, and she stiffened and sprayed again. Once more, I felt my cock about to erupt, and pulled it out and shot my come all over Donna’s ass and back. Steph licked the come off of Donna, then leaned back against the counter with two fingers in her own cunt. I got down between her legs, lifting one onto my shoulder to spread her pussy lips wide, and began licking her pussy. Then I sucked on her clit,circling my tongue around her clit, then sucked hard on it.

“Mmmmm,” was all Steph said before coming into my mouth. Her juices flowed freely, and I licked up all that I could. “That was great, Mr. Light! I love it when you eat me out. It makes me feel good all over.”

“I’m just glad I can help, girls. And you are getting better and better yourselves,” I reassured them. “Now, lets get some food before going to sleep. We are going to sleep tonight, aren’t we, Punkin?”

“We might, Daddy, but I’m making no promises.” That brought giggles from both girls.

I thought to myself, “I must be the luckiest man in the world.” But I had to remind both girls--”No talking about this to anyone else, OK?”

Both responded with OK at the same time. The next question had to be asked now: “Are either of you on birth control?” I dreaded the answer, but both responded in the affirmative. “That is a relief. Maybe next time, I’ll come inside you both.”

“Yes, we both really want that, Daddy!”

down it made me want to pee reaaaallllyyyy baaaaad. 

"Hey Jeeeeeessi?"

"Yea, what's up Mark?" she asked

"I reaaaaly need to pee, do you mind if you get the slip-n-side done?"

"Sure, no problem jeff!  Try not to take to long."

"Ill try."  And with that I ran off upstairs just to be greeted by my little dog.  She jumped up on me, nearly pushing me down the stairs.  I just hugged her, pushed her aside and ran to the bathroom.  Uhhhmmm.  And i peed. :D...  

I went out on the deck to see how she was doing, but when i looked down, i was shocked!!!  She was rubbing her breasts through her bikini.  She was moaning lightly saying "mmmmhmmm Mark... right there..."

I got an immediate hard on, and new i really shouldn't interupt her.  I went to the couch and turned on the T.V, but i couldn't get her out of my mind.  I knew i definetly couldn't go out there with a hard on, and swim trunks.  Since we were the only people home, i decided that maby if i took a load off then i would be better.  I could here Jessi moaning even louder outside now.  I whipped out my dick and started slowly pumping to the sound of her moaning.  I increased the speed just as she was, and it sounded like we climaxed at the same time.  Oh, how I wish time would just freeze so I could go fuck her.  The T.V. froze so i put my dick back in my shorts, which were slighty drenched now, and tried changing the channel.  The T.V. didnt seem to be working!!  I attempted to turn it off, switch off the batteries, bang it on the desk a few times, but nothing seemed to work.  I looked outside again, and i saw Jessi laying there, still.  I started freaking out that she dies and I ran outside to see if she was ok.  I made it down and she wasnt moving, not breathing.  Then I noticed something strange... Why was there a bird hovering right above that house?...  It seems my wish has came true...

 Part 1... More to come if there are comments.  Criticalization... or w/e is appreciated.

year-old is in the house with us, for starters. A time and a place for everything…” she answered. “Oh, and by the way, there’s another part to this. You know Allie, whose husband died a couple of years ago? She needs to find something to do with her own 14-year-old girl, and I wondered if you could watch her also. She and Donna are both friends already, so I imagine that you’ll see very little of them, except at mealtimes.”

“All right, Donna’s friend can stay over, too. Does she have a name, by the way?” I asked.

“Her name is Stephanie, and she seems real sweet. That’s probably why they get along so well.”

“So when will all this take place?”

“We’ll leave tomorrow before the girls get home from school. I’ll bring my cell in case someone needs to contact one of us. Thanks again.”

Friday afternoon, Donna and Stephanie came walking up the front walk, all gossip and giggles. Stephanie was a beautiful girl, with small tits, a beautiful smile, shoulder-length red hair, and dark blue eyes. Donna was the fairer of the two, with long hair, but hers was blonde, and she had brown eyes. After the appropriate introductions were made by Donna, they went up the stairs, closed the door, and left me with the feeling that I just witnessed two talking whirlwinds passing by.

Later, after pizza and soft drinks, I went to my room to change into my night shorts. Normally, I sleep in the buff, but I figured I needed to be a bit more modest around the girls. It wasn’t long after I went back downstairs to clean up the kitchen that I heard both girls come down, too. I looked around, and was surprised to see both of them dressed in nightclothes that the word “skimpy” didn’t do justice to. And if they were wearing undies, I sure couldn’t tell it. After a short while, I heard some unfamiliar noises coming from the living room. “What are you two watching?”, assuming this was from some TV show or movie.

When I went in to check, I was shocked to find Donna and Steph locked in a 69, Donna on the bottom. I tried to say something, but I was too stunned to do anything but look on. Donna was the more vocal of the two, moaning and groaning rather loudly, while Steph was merely breathing heavily, but not vocal. Steph was putting one finger into Donna’s pussy, pumping it in and out slowly, while Donna was sucking on Steph’s pussy for all she was worth. Steph then put a second finger into Donna’s pussy, and increased the speed. Donna did her typical high-pitched squeal, then lifted her ass off the bed, and had her first orgasm of the night, soaking Steph’s face and upper body. While Donna was still panting, she began licking and sucking Steph’s clit, and then Steph had her own orgasm. It was obvious that she wasn’t as shooter like Donna, but her flowing cunt juices could easily been seen from my vantage point.

As both girls calmed down from their orgasms, I cleared my throat and said, “What have we here?”

Both girls smiled at me, then Steph got off the couch, walked over to me, and said, “What have we in here?”, pointing to my cock through my shorts. I covered up, feigning modesty, and said “I can’t imagine what you’re talking about.” By this time, Donna had reached me, and the girls pushed me down on the wet couch cushion and ripped my shorts off.

“Now, now, girls, just what do you have in mind?” And they proceeded to strip off their skimpy nighties, revealing all they had to offer. Donna has 30-A boobs, with light brown nipples, while Steph was probably a 32-A, with dark brown nipples. Both girls were still very sparse where their pussy hair was concerned, with most growth right above their pussy lips, and just a few sparse hairs on their cunts. Seeing the hair on their heads gave you an exact representation of the color of their pussy hairs. Both girls’ nipples were standing straight out, though Donna’s were slightly longer than Steph’s.

“What would you like to do, Mr. Light?”, asked Steph. Before I could answer, she took my 6” cock in her hands, and began to gently stroke it. Pre-cum was already leaking out of the head, and Donna gathered it up with a finger and offered it to Steph.

“Go ahead, taste it. I already have, and I’m still here, aren’t I?” coaxed Donna. Steph tentatively licked it off Donna’s finger, and said “That’s not bad. I may need more later.” I think my cock grew another inch at hearing that.

Both girls continued to lick and suck my cock, building me toward orgasm. But Steph stopped suddenly and said “Mr. Light, I need you in me, in my pussy. I’ve never had sex with a man before, and I want you to be the first.”

I couldn’t believe my ears. Steph, who minutes ago was on top of my daughter giving her an orgasm, wanted me to deflower her. “Well, Steph, are you sure?” She nodded her head. “You know this will hurt a bit, don’t you?”

“Yes, Donna told me all about it. She has been trying to get me ready by using her vibrator on me, too.”

“Well, it will probably be easier with you on top, so you can control things like speed and depth.” With that, I rolled over, and Steph eagerly climbed on top. “I want you to slowly put my cock into your pussy, and gently start in and out motions.” Steph did this like a pro, with short movements to get used to my cock inside her pussy. Donna was trying to help her out by reaching from behind her and playing with her still-erect nipples. Steph then began softly moaning, then said, “Mr. Light, this feels SO good, I don’t ever want this to stop.”

Then Steph hit her hymen and stopped, wincing just a little. I told her, “Probably the easiest thing to do is to take my cock almost all the way out of your pussy, then lower yourself back down quickly. The pain will be there, but it will be minimized this way.”

“OK, Mr. Light, I’ll do it.” Then Steph steeled herself, pulled my cock out to the head, then dropped like a sack of potatoes down to the hilt. Tears formed in her eyes, but not to the extent I expected. Donna’s prep with the dildo seemed to help her friend. “Now, begin raising and lowering your pussy on me, and you’ll begin to quickly feel much better.” Steph began doing just as I said, and while she did, Donna scrambled to my end of the bed and sat on my face. I quickly began licking my Punkin’s juicy pussy, while enjoying Steph’s ever increasing speed on my cock. Donna reached out to Steph’s boobs again, and began twisting her nipples almost to the point of pain. Steph began moaning again, and began moving faster and faster until I heard her go “AHHHHHH,” then collapse on my chest. Donna’s high pitched squeal came right after Steph‘s orgasm, and then my face and upper torso were soaked until I thought I was going to drown. Within seconds, I could feel my own come building up. When I felt my balls pulling up, I pulled out of Steph’s pussy, and sprayed my come over her tits and my body. Donna made sure to clean up my cock by licking the come off it completely. I noticed that Steph was taking small drops of my come on her fingers, and licking that off as well.

After we had all calmed down a bit, Steph asked “Mr. Light, I don’t spray like Donna does when she comes. Am I abnormal?” I couldn‘t help but smile at her innocence.

“No, Steph, neither of you is abnormal, just different. People’s voices are different, height, build, hair and eye color…all are different, but differences are not abnormal.”

“Well, I wish I could come like that,” said Steph.

“I wish I didn’t come like that,” said Donna. “Just look at the mess. I have to change sheets like almost every day, and sometimes more than once per day. It gets to be a bother.”

“Speaking of that,” I said, “we all are wet and sticky now, both from Donna’s come spray, and from our sweaty bodies. Anybody for a bath?”

Both girls jumped off the bed, and headed for the bathroom, with their little asses jiggling before me. I guess I’ll have to put up with them in bed with me tonight…

 

 

She was going to have to guess for a couple of days.

When her mother left town, Donna was almost beside herself.  "What is the gift you were talking about, Daddy?  Can I have it now?"

I decided to tease her.  "I don't remember where I put it now, Punkin.  We may just have to search for it."

"Daddy, come on.  I've been good at keeping our secret, so don't start keeping secrets from me."  Even though she was in the middle of complaining, she followed me to my bedroom, thinking her gift was there.

"Let's see, where could I have put it?"  Donna started looking in my dresser, under the bed, on the closet floor, then the shelf, but couldn't find anything.  Getting more and more frustrated, she finally looked in my nightstand drawer, and withdrew a package.

"Is this it?  Is this my present, Daddy?" she squealed.

"Yes, I guess you can open it now," I replied.

And with that, she pulled the wrapping paper off faster than she's ever done before.  When she saw it, a blank look came over her face, and she asked, "Daddy, what is it?"

I sometimes forget her youth and lack of experience, and this was one of those times.  "Punkin, let me introduce you to your first vibrator.  Some call it a dildo, but it is used to help you when Daddy can't be with you to make you come."

"How does it work, Daddy?"

"You can either rub it along your pussy, or rub it right on your clit, or even stick it up into your pussy.  Most do a combination of all three for the best sensation."

"O-o-o-h, that sounds like fun, Daddy," she said.  "Can you show me how to do it?"

"I'd love to be the first to do that with you, Punkin," I replied.  And with that, Donna began tearing off her clothes.  "How about leaving your shirt on for now, and your panties.  Just take your bra off."  And she did as I asked.  I couldn't help but notice a wet spot had already formed on her nearly transparent thong panties.  "Now, lie down on your back and spread your legs for me."  Ever the obedient one, Donna did just as I asked.  "Get ready for some intense action."

And then, I turned the vibrator on to low speed, and began massaging her beautiful size 30A tits through her shirt.  Her nipples quickly became hard, and her breathing started becoming faster.  "That feels s-o-o-o good, Daddy.  I think I'm getting wet."

I took that as a sign, and began moving the vibrator slowly down her slim body, past her tummy, past her Mound of Venus, and over her pussy lips.  I could easily see the wet spot had gotten quite large, and she started to pull her knees up as her excitement grew.  I rubbed the dildo over her pussy lips, and after a couple of turns there, her panties were completely soaked.  I then pulled her panties to one side, and slipped the dildo in her pussy, a little at a time.  It was only 5" long, so it would easily fit in her pussy. Her juices began dripping out of her pussy now, and I knew it was only a matter of time before she achieved orgasm.

Then I moved the dildo up to her clit, and increased the speed of the dildo.  Her ass almost immediately came off the bed, and with a shrill scream, she shot her juices all over my face and chest.  I kept the stimulation up, and after several more seconds, shot another load, though this one was a bit less than before.

"Oh, GOD, DADDY, this feels SO GOOD.  I don't know if I can take any more."

And then, I pulled the dildo away from her pussy.  She slowly lowered her ass onto the wet bed, and when her breathing slowed down, said, "How can I thank you for this?"

I answered her by taking her shirt and soaked panties off her, then putting my already engorged dick at her pussy entrance, and shoving it in.  She began moving in tandem with my strokes, and began her moaning once again.  "God, Daddy, that feels so good.  Put your dick in all the way, please, PLEASE!! Make me come again, OK, Daddy?"

I increased the depth of my strokes, so that I was hitting her clit with every inward movement.  Then suddenly, she lifted her ass off the bed again, and even with my cock in her, sprayed her juices all over my belly and legs.  I began coming myself then, and pulled out to shoot all over her tits, stomach, and pussy.

"God, that was intense," I said.  "I love you, Punkin."

"I love you, too, Daddy.  And I know just how to repay you for all this.  I'll tell you about it later."

Isn't that just like my Donna?  Always thinking about me...

 

D, she was fantasizing about us having sex.  "Further and faster, Daddy, make me come!!  Make me COME, EEEEEEE!!" I could see that her breathing was getting more rapid, and her face was changing from its normal light color to a near crimson. Then she stiffened, raising her cute little ass off the bed, then she came with her typical gushing spray.  "Keep it going, Daddy, I'm still with you..."  And with her finger still in her pussy, another gushing come soaked her hand once more.

"Daddy, your cock is so big, and getting bigger.  Keep it going inside me, PLEASE," she exclaimed.  Then I saw Donna insert a second finger into her soaked pussy, and the in and out motions increased in intensity.  She had lost all control, and her fingers brought her to another orgasm within seconds.  Finally, her ass landed with a plop on her wet sheets, and her breathing finally came slowly back down to normal.

"Have fun, Punkin?" I asked.

"Daddy!  I didn't know you were there!.  How long have you been watching me?"

"Long enough to see my baby girl in the most intense orgasms I have ever witnessed," I replied.  "And you have me as horny as I have been in quite a while."

Donna paused, then said "Can I help you with your problem?"

"Can you?  I insist!!"

"But just like earlier, I seem to be the only one without clothes on," she observed.  "Come over here, and I'll help even that score."

With that, I walked over to her soaked bed, and she took off my pants and shirt, leaving me with a painful erection that needed attention.  She reached out with her hands, and began stroking my cock, just like I had taught her, then shifted position so that her face was level with my cock, and began giving me a heavenly blow job.

"I'm going to come now," I warned her, but she didn't take my cock out of her mouth.  Instead, she increased her tempo, until I felt my balls contract, and then I came right into her mouth.  This time, she didn't pull away, but tried to swallow some.  She wasn't very successful, and most of my come dripped out of my mouth and down her face.

"That didn't taste bad at all, Daddy, but there's just too much to take in.  I guess my mouth's too small," she giggled.

"Don't worry, Punkin.  You'll get better at that with practice," I assured her.  "You'll soon be able to take more than the head of my cock into your mouth, too.  But I wanted to ask you something."

"OK, Daddy, what is it?"

"When you were finger-fucking, you were talking as if I were in the room with you, having sex with you.  Is that something you really want?"

"Oh, yes, Daddy, your Punkin really wants to have sex with you," Donna said.

"What if I told you that it would probably hurt a little, would you still be interested?" I quizzed her.

She contemplated her answer, then said, "If it only hurts a little, then I'm game!"  Her smile was so bright, I thought the sun was rising in her bedroom.

"I just want to be sure that you know that if it hurts too much, we can stop at any time.  Just let me know, OK?

"I will, cross my heart," she replied.  "How do we start?"

"First, you have to make me hard again.  It shouldn't take long, since I have this pretty girl to look at."  She gave me a quick smile at the compliment, then started stroking my cock again.  After just a few seconds, it was semi-erect, and she took the cue to put it in her mouth again.  In the meantime,  I was playing with her little tits, sucking her nipples which made her moan.

"MMMMM, Daddy, keep it up." Then, while I kept playing with her tits, I moved down to her pussy again.  Already wet, I went straight for her little clit, and sucked it right between my lips.  "Oh, good night, that feels so good!  I'm about to come again."

With that, I stopped.  "Donna, let me lie down, with you on top.  Position your pussy right over my cock, and slowly slide down.  That way, you can control how much goes in," I advised her.

She climbed on top of me, then began lowering herself onto my cock.  I was grateful that I didn't have a monster cock, since this would make things easier on her.  "Now, Punkin, I want you to lower yourself, then raise yourself up, and repeat that motion over and over.  My cock will slowly go further in."  She did just as I said, and my cock felt the insides of her virgin pussy.  She was so hot, and so very wet, that sliding up and down proved to be very easy.

"Ooooo, this feels even better than with your mouth, Daddy.  I feel so full!!"  Then she hit her hymen, and I could see her wince.

"Now, Punkin, you have just hit a barrier that may be kind of painful to penetrate.  This is your hymen, though your friends will probably call it your cherry.  It will hurt only briefly,  and only once, because once it's broken, that's the only time.  Do you still want to do this?"

"Yes, Daddy!  I really want to.  I can take a little hurt, if I have to."

"Then do as I say.  I want you to raise up until my cock is almost out of your pussy, then when you're ready, drop down all at once.  Then once I'm fully in, you can stop for a bit until the pain passes.  Ready?"

"OK, Daddy, let's do it."  Then she raised up, took a deep breath, then dropped straight down, just as I said.  Then I heard her scream for a few seconds.

"Remember, Punkin, just relax and sit still for a bit, until the pain subsides.  Then start your up and down motions again," I instructed.

After less than one minute, Donna began to move again, though very slowly.  Then gradually, her speed picked up, and soon, she was going up and down on my cock at breakneck speed.  Her little tits with their fully erect nipples were bouncing with her every thrust.  "This is so g-o-o-o-d, Daddy.  Keep your cock buried inside me.  You're making me hotter and hotter. "

Then again, she stiffened, falling on top of me with a slap, and next thing I knew, I was feeling her come spray all over my midsection.  Feeling that warmth all over me was the sexiest thing I had ever experienced, knowing it was coming from my teenaged daughter.

But she wasn't through.  After slowing down briefly, she began to build up speed again, and it was obvious that she was working to another soaking come.  I was doing the same thing, feeling that familiar feeling deep within my loins.  I pulled out of her and shot my load all over her back and ass.  At the same time, she had another wet orgasm, though not as intense as before.

"Well, what do you think?" I asked after we had both come down.

"That was the most intense experience I have ever had, Daddy," my naked baby said.  "I can tell that I'm going to need much more practice at this," and her grin said it all.  "I guess we'll just have to figure out ways to get away from Mom."

"Yes, that will be a problem.  But I can buy you some toys to help you out in between those times."

"But, Daddy, don't you think I'm a little too old for toys?  After all, I'm 13!" she said indignantly.

Once again, I had to laugh.  I keep forgetting that she is JUST 13.  "No, baby, I mean sex toys, things that you stick into your pussy that will make you come over and over."

"Really, Daddy?  Then I'm all for it!  And, Daddy, did I say I love you?"

"I love you too, Punkin."  And then I realized that her mother was still out of town for another day.  "Hey, Punkin, since your bed is soaked, why don't you sleep with me tonight?"

"I think that's a great idea, Daddy!  Let's go!"  And we walked naked to my bedroom for a good night's sleep.

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"What other things, Daddy?" Now I knew I had her.  Her big brown eyes were so full of curiosity.

I replied with a question of my own. "Do you remember how you felt in the living room when you had your orgasm?  What I'll show you later will just make that even better."

"Oh, Daddy, I'm not sure it could be any better than before."

It turmed out that my wife was actually leaving this evening for two full days, so I began to plan the events of this weekend.  First thing I did was order Donna's favorite pizza.  This got her into a kind of festive mood, so that she would be more relaxed.  Then I told her to go get her bath, so that she was nice and clean.  Then I told her to come into my bedroom after her bath.

When Donna was finished her bath, she came to my bedroom wrapped in her favorite plush yellow towel.  I was still in all my clothing, lying on my bed.  "Come here, Punkin," I said, and she walked over to my bed.  "Let me see my pretty little lady."  She pretended to be shy, and only lowered her towel to the tops of her boobs,  "More," I said, and she exposed her boobs and belly, but stopped there.  "Come on, Donna, I want to see it all."  Finally, she dropped her towel, then did a slow spin.  Her 30-A boobs were just as beautiful as I had imagined, her pussy had just a little growth of pubic hair, and her butt was nice and round, just like her mother's.  "You are absolutely beautiful, Punkin," I gushed.  I hadn't seen her naked since she was 9-years-old, and the differences even at just 13 were amazing.

"How about you, Daddy?"

"What do you mean?  What about me?" I teased.

"If I have to be naked, so do you, it's only fair."  Then she gave me that pout that will knock any living male off his feet.

"OK, if I have to.  But you have to help."  So she came to me and unbuckled my pants, pulling them straight to the floor.  "Have you done this to another man?" I asked jokingly.

"Nope, only to you," she said as she jerked my underpants down, revealing my rock-hard erection.  "It's HUGE!" she gasped.

"No, only average," as I let her look at my 6 incher. "Do you want to feel it?"

She reached out her hand, and gently touched my dick, making it jerk in reaction.  "I didn't hurt it, did I?" she asked innocently.

"No, Punkin, that is just an involuntary reaction to being touched," I explained.  After she took my shirt off, she asked what we're going to do now.  "Now, we're going to have some fun.  Climb up on the bed."

When she was up on the bed, I told her to spread her legs.  "I'm going to kiss you all over, starting with your lips, and working my way down to your pussy."

"Oh, Daddy, that sounds like fun.  But are you really going to kiss my pussy?" she asked.

"Not only kiss it, but lick it, suck on it, and make you come over and over again."

But then her face clouded over a bit, and she asked, "But Daddy, how can I do the same thing for you?"  Such a sweet child, thinking of her Daddy.

"Don't you worry, I'll make sure that you make me feel good in due time."  This brightened her face again, and I knew it was time for the proceedings to begin.

"Now, Punkin, I want you to lie right in the middle of the bed," and I proceeded to kiss her, beginning with her supple lips, moving down to her boobs, kissing first one, then the other, then kissing the first one again while I played with the other with my hand.  Now, she began to moan again.  "Daddy, that feels so good.  Please don't stop."

"Don't you worry, Punkin.  Stopping is the last thing on my mind."  I then moved down to her tummy, kissing and licking all the way.  I stopped to lick a few times in her first baby fine pussy hair , then moved to the crown jewel.  "Now, Punkin, I want you to spread your beautiful legs far apart for me."  When she did, I could see that she was already getting wet in anticipation. 

I kissed her pussy, then licked up one side, then down the other.  I smelled her pussy, and was it a sweet smell, sort of like her mother's, but all her own, just the same.  Then, I went for it all, licking up and down her pussy, tasting her wonderful juices for the first time. 

"Oh, God, Daddy, please don't stop!  That feels sooo good!"  Then, I started concentrating a little higher, licking her sweet clit, back and forth, up and down.  "EEEEEEEE, I don't think I can stand it any more!!  God, this feels good!"  And then it happened.  Donna raised her ass off the bed, got stiff as a board, then screamed at the top of her lungs.  Then, she shot her juices all over my face.  I licked up as much as I could, but there was just so much, and it was so unexpected, that I couldn't get it all, even with my mouth attached to her pussy.

"Daddy, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that!  I'll clean it all up later, I promise," Donna said between gasps. I couldn't help but smile, then she said, "Well, what's so funny?  I really didn't mean to."

"Punkin, you didn't do anything wrong or dirty, and I'm not mad.  You just had a powerful orgasm, and your pussy juices just shot all over the place.  We'll clean up later."

"So that's not pee?" she asked as she calmed down.

"No, baby, it's just your pussy juice, and I thought it was real sexy."

She took a few more breaths, then said, "Thank you, Daddy.  I've never felt this good EVER!  If I knew that I could, then we'd have done this a long time ago.  But what about you?  It's not fair that I get all the fun."  There she goes again, thinking about her old man again.  What a sweet child.

"OK, I did promise you that I would show you how to make me feel good, too.  Here's your first lesson.  I want you to kiss just the very end of my cock."  She did just as I asked, but kissed it over and over again.  "Now, Punkin, I want you to lick the entire cock, all the way to the bottom, then all the way to the top.  Play with my balls with your hand at the same time."  All was well, until she squeezed my balls just a little too hard.  "Ouch!  You have to play with them gently, they're very tender."

"I'm sorry, Daddy, I'll be more careful," she promised.  Then she began licking the head of my cock again, with much enjoyment, both hers and mine.  "Daddy, what's that?"

"Oh, that's called pre-come.  It's OK to taste it.  It acts as a lubricant during sex."

"Doesn't taste bad," she said, then began licking again.

"Now, Punkin, I want you to take the head of my cock into your mouth, but just the head."  Obediently, she took the head in, continuing to lick and slurp the entire time.  "Start stroking the rest of it with your hands at the same time.  That will help me to come even quicker."

"What happens when you come, Daddy?" she asked innocently.

"You will see a kind of whiteish fluid shoot out of my cock.  You can swallow it if you want, or let it shoot on your body and mine, or a little of both things.  I'll let you know when it is about to happen."  Then she went back to sucking on the head, while stroking the shaft.  Pretty soon, I could feel my balls begin to contract.  "Punkin, I'm about to come."

But she kept on sucking, until finally I shot my load.  She took a few spurts into her mouth, then aimed the rest at her beautiful little body.  She didn't feel like swallowing yet, but let it dribble out of her mouth and down her chin, while her boobs and tummy got covered.

"Yaaay, I did it!" she exclaimed.  "I made you come, Daddy!  Did I do good?"

"Yes, Punkin," I managed to say between gasps, "you did good."

"Now I feel warm all over, Daddy. And my pussy is tingling, too.  Is that normal?"

"That just means that you're horny, and need to come again.  Let me show you how to do yourself, OK?"  I would love to have done it to her myself, but my tongue was too tired for now.

"OK, Daddy, but hurry, PLEASE!"  I told her to spread her legs again, and to put her finger inside her like I had done a while back.  Then I showed her where her pussy hole is, and where her clit is, then let her go to town.  She picked it up like a pro, and in just a few minutes was gushing again, though not with the same intensity as before.

"See, Punkin?  When you're all alone, you can still make yourself feel good without anyone's help.  But maybe you'd better have a towel nearby when you do."

She squeezed her naked body against mine and said "Thanks, Daddy, you're the best!"

"And remember, this is our little secret, right?"

"Our little secret, Daddy!"

And I was already planning our next "lesson..."

tually began feeling her nipples hardening. She was braless today, which was unusual for her. This didn't help my condition any, but it did embolden me even further.  I decided to push things a little farther now, and began just rubbing, but not tickling, her bare tummy.  It was easy to get to since she was lying on her back now.

"Daddy, that feels good," she finally said, as I rubbed her skin in a circular motion.  Since I was already rubbng bare skin, I decided to push things even further by rubbing up to barely touch her lovely little breasts.  When I got no resistance, I pushed even higher, now just lightly touching her nipples.  I felt her little nips quickly harden under my touch, and Donna began to moan a little louder, maybe even a little too loud, since her mother was in the bedroom asleep.

"Sshhh," I warned her, "or I'll have to stop.  You can't let mommy hear us, or we'll both be in big trouble."

"OK, Daddy, I'll be quieter."  She was always such an obedient child, and now was no exception.

"Does this make you feel good?" I asked her.

"Yeah, it makes me feel great.  But, Daddy, it also makes me feel a little funny down there."

I decided to see how far I could push this, so I said "What do you mean by 'down there?'"

"You know, between my legs."

"Is it a bad feeling?" I continued.

"No, not a bad feeling, just one I've never felt before," she replied.  "I think I'm getting wet inside, and I don't want to pee all over you."

"Well, first off, Punkin', it is definitely not pee, so you don't have to worry about that. But I can make you feel a lot better than you do now, if you really want to."

Now, her eyes got big, and she said, "Really, Daddy?  Will you show me?"

Then my more cautious side kicked in.  "If I do, you can't tell anybody, and I mean Anybody."

"Oh, Daddy, I promise, Cross my Heart!" she exclaimed.

"And you have to be as quiet as you have ever been, remember?"  And with that, I kept one hand on her left boob, and my other hand rubbed slowly down her body, back down to her tummy, over her Mound of Venus, and through the first growth of pussy hair.  Finally, I found her nearly hairless virgin lips, and ran my forefinger down, then back up, applying slightly more and more pressure each time I went down and back up.  I could feel her lips parting more and more, until her heat and wetness was obvious to my invading finger.

 "Mmmmm, that feels so good, Daddy," Donna moaned.  Please keep going."

"I will, Punkin.  Just tell me if it hurts, and I'll stop.  And remember, try to keep it quiet."

"OK, Daddy."

Then my finger began more of an in and out motion, just to about 1/2 inch in, then back out.  In the meantime, my other hand kept up its work on the little nipples, switching from one to the other and back, trying to give her as much pleasure as possible.  Now, I put a little more of my finger into her pussy, which was continuing to get wetter with time.  I was up to my first joint now, and in just a few seconds, up to about 1/2 of the finger.  Her pussy was making the sexiest slurping sounds now each time I put in the finger, then pulled it out. 

"Oh, my God, Daddy, I'm feeling real funny down there now."  Her rate of breathing had obviously increased, and her face was becoming flushed.

"Just let it go, Punkin.  You are about to experience what's called an orgasm, though most call it coming.  When it happens, you'll feel pleasure like you've never felt before."

"I think it's happening now!!"  And then she squealed into the blanket, trying not to wake her mother.  But through the blanket, I could hear "OH GOD, OH GOD, THIS FEELS SO GOOOOD!"

My finger and hand were soaked, along with her panties.  There was also a wet spot on my pants, but that was OK with me, because I had just managed to give my daughter her first orgasm.

When  she finally came down, she said "Boy, that was great!  Can we do it again, Daddy?"

"I think we might be able to find the time again.  But next time, let's make sure we're alone, so you don't have to bite a blanket when you come."  And I thought to myself, next time will definitely be more interesting for me too...

 

to dinner in Atlanta and I was dressed like he always liked me to dress. I had on a cupless, uplifting bra that made sure to push my 44EEE tits out for everyone to see, a black thong under a long sheer balck skirt that tied at the waist with a sheer black blouse over it. We were driving home when he turned into a part of town that I had not seen before. It was a bad part of town and there were some people watching us as Steve drove around seeminly looking for something. We drove past a group of men, some black, some white and Steve smiled and went up the block. They had called out for the "Lady to get out for a good time" as we passed by and I was nervous.

We drove up the block and stopped and Steve reached over massaging my tits and then his hand went between my legs sinking into my pussy hard. "Ow, what are you doing, get it wet first." I told him. "Shut up." he told me and pulled of my blouse. He was looking odd, I had never seen him look like this before but he was not joking. He untied the waist of my skirt and told me to lift my hips and he pulled it off too. I sat there now in my cupless uplift bra and thong and sandals. He reached over and opened the door. "Get out!" he commanded me. "What? I begged. He slapped me across the face and told me again, "I said get the hell out of the car." "But how do I get home? I need my clothes." I was in tears now. "Look, I told yu to get the hell out of the car and make it home the best you can, I am sure those guys back there will help you, now get the fuck out," and he shoved me out of the car and drove off.

I tried to cover my tits but 44EEEs are not eacy to hide and so I looked for a place to run and hide but the men about 30 years saw me and saw Steve drive off and began coming towards me. "Hey lady, looks like the boyfriend wasn't happy with yur performance for him Huh? did he pay at least?" Now they were around me and one was aainst me and his hard cock was against my back. "Please, get me something to cover me," I was crying now for real. "Sure lady, after we all show you a good time can get dressed." Now hands had me by the arms that were pulled behind me and they were all grabbing me as much as they could. I was being led to a place that had what looked like an abandoned house in the midle of a field and was pushed through the door and it was closed behind us. My thong was gone and the bra was torn from me and now I was totally naked.

I was pushed to my knees and a cock was in my face "Suck it baby, do it good." I was told. "Please, please no" I was really begging still. My hair was grabbed and my head pulled backwards and as I began to scream a cock was shoved into my mouth. It was crammed down my throat and forced all the way into my throat. I was chocking and could not breathe. "Hold her on it, keep it in, yeh, do it." came voices. Suddenly cum was shooting into my throat and the cock was pulled out slowly. My tits were in pain as a man was pulling me up by them and then I was on my back and my legs forced open. Now someone was forcing his cock into my pussy and another into my mouth. He humped fast with no intent of making me feel anything good. Cum filled my pussy and another was in me as soon as he pulled out. One man grabbed my hair hard and pulled my head back and shoved a huge cock into my mouth, "Take it in slut and if yu chock or bite I will kill you, hear that?" I shook my head and it went in. I did not chock and it went down my throat. I began moving my head up and down on it and he knew I was cooperating now. "damn guys, the bitch is beginning to fuck us back, this is geting good." He slacked up some but was still shoving it down my throat hard and deep until he filled my throat with cum.

I was lifted up now and felt a hard cock against my ass, it pushed in and torn into my ass and I cried out. "damn, this bitch screams if she hasn't got cock in her mouth, shove one in" and another was in my throat. The cock in my ass filled me up and I was leaned back and one was in my pussy too. All of them were hurting me and I was not enjoying it like I had hoped I would. "Shove this in her" came a woman's voice. It was a dyke that was huge and she had something in her hands that was realy big. The man in my pussy filled me and moved over. "Have her if you wanna Jean" said one guy. "Oh, I will and she will be lucky to live through it." She stripped her clothes off and was not shaved anywhere but was hairy as any man and she had a huge strap on dildo. Without moving me off the cock in my ass she pushed it into my pussy. I screamed out and she slapped me hard across the face and I tasted my own blood in my mouth. Suddenly she shoved it into me hard and I did all I could not to scream but was crying. "Suck my tits little slut" she told me and she pushed her nipple to my mouth and I began sucking it. She was shoving in and out of me now and the cock filled my ass and slipped out. She lifted me up and laid me on the bare floor and began riding me hard, my back hurting badly.

She rode and rode until I had an orgasm and then like she had won a battle she bellowed, "See, the little bitch is hot now, watch her cum again" and she began again shoving into me. I was feeling my tits being sucked on now and finally it felt good. I began to feel hot now all over and my pussy responded to the dildo in me and sprayed again and again. She now began kissing me hard and her tongue was in my mouth and I was kissing back. "We have a little les here guys, sorry to take her from you." I don't know how long she did it but she got up and took off the dildo and then squatted over my face, "Now eat my hairy pussy baby" she told me and she sat down. Her pussy was stale and wet with her own piss but I did as she said and she rammed her hand into my pussy. "Oh yeh, his is a fisting pussy" and her fist sank into me. She rode my face making me lick her and suck her huge clit until she had an orgasm soaking my face and hair with her pussy juices. "Ready for another drink now baby?" she said and I told her yes thinking she was going to make me eat her again but her pussy was a little over my face and a stream of piss filled my mouth and went over my face. I heard myself now, "Oh yes, piss on me, oh yes." and she was laughing loud, "The bitch is mine."

Somehow I fell asleep and I woke to the dyke driving me somewhere. I was naked and her hands wee massaging my chst and fingering my pussy. I was still hot and she was actually driving me home. "Found the address on a paper that was in your skirt Baby" be home soon." she said. We pulled into the drive and Steve came out. She was helping me out of the car still naked and gave me to him. "Great little slut you got there man, bring her and dump her at this address anytime she needs a good fucking.
 She kissed me and left and steve took me in and put me to bed. I had been bathed already and slept for two days and woke up sore still.

"I guess that this means that we have n more boundries" she said. "No dear, that is about all" and he kissd me.

d says if you want to wank do it right. So he puts her hand on my cock and spits on it, rubs it in a little, then all of a sudden she starts stroking me hard and tight as hell.

 

My balls begin to tighten and she takes out her tits and tells me to imagine I am rubbing my cock up and down between her tits. So I do, and all of sudden I start to get more excited. So I bend down, whisper in her ear, I want to be inside you. She looks at me with total lust, stands up, takes of her pj bottoms and pulls down her knickers.

 

Then she goes over to the sofa, lies face down in it and says “Go for it”. So I put the head of my cock in towards her pussy, then I slide it in. All of a sudden it get this burst of please right were my temples are in my head. To my surprise I thought I could only get please like that in my cock. So I try to stroke my cock in and out of her but and I take a deep breath and start pounding her cunt as hard as I could holding her shoulders. She turns back to me with her eyes rolled up into her head and says hit me. I think why not and start smacking her as hard as I could on the ass and she says no I mean hit me in the face. So I do and she is shouting all over the place fuck me, fuck me, rape me, and rape me. I am getting that excited that I punch her in the face to stop my wife and daughters from hearing, pull my cock out of her, grab her by the hair and empty my hot, creamy cum into her mouth. She looks at me and swallows it with delight, then licks her lips.

 

After I finished, I pulled my shorts and boxers back up, she got dressed except for her thong which she gave to me to wank over. I sniffed them and the smell of her cunt turned me on a came all over my boxers.

 

The next morning I was down stairs making coffee for me and my wife and her and my daughter and her sister come down. They sit at the table except for Catherine; she walks over to me at the breakfast bar where I was sitting and whispers in my ear its Jessie’s turn for that juicy cock of yours. Jessie is my daughter, and then it occurred to me that they set this up all along. Catherine then turns around and grinds her tight out ass up against my cock while my daughter watches and smiles at me.

 

My one to fuck the next young girl. My Daughter.

 

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