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Summary: A girl spends her birthday with her family.
(Fg, M+/g, anal, bukkake, gangbang, incest, insertion, oral, pedo)
It was August 8th, and it was Cindy's 5th birthday. Cindy awoke at 9:53AM, wearing a navy blue T-shirt, which barely covered her stomach, and white panties. She was looking forward to her party with her family later on today.
Cindy was a chubby, little girl with dark skin. Her brown eyes were small, almost like an Asian's. A small button nose centered her round face. Puffy cheeks were on the sides of her small mouth. She had black hair, messy from her sleep, which reached down to her upper back.
Her bedroom's walls and ceiling were pink and the carpet was a darker shade of pink. Her bed was queen-sized, and had white sheets and pink pillows. The bed was right next to a wall and it faced the pink door. Her single-door closet was to the right of the bed. Excitedly, Cindy got out of bed and ran down the hall, to her parents' room.
The room had tan wall paper with a pattern of small, maroon diamonds; every set of four diamonds was arranged to form a bigger diamond shape, if one were to draw lines and connect them all. The floor was made of dark brown wood. The king-sized bed was against the wall, with two wooden drawers by its sides. A large, brown wardrobe stood at the far right of the room, on short, straight legs. Cindy's parents, Bill and Monica, were sleeping under the dark gray comforter, facing each other.
Bill was of average build, with a hairy chest. He had a square-shaped head with thin, sideburned cheeks and a V-shaped chin. Short, black hair neatly covered the top and sides of his head. His nose was short and triangular. He shared his daughter's skin tone.
Monica was pretty much an adult-sized version of Cindy, minus the fat. She had no belly fat, but her bare breasts could fill a B-cup bra. The brown areolas were about the size of her thumbnail. A small patch of black hair was just above her clit. She laid on her side, legs together and knees bent.
Silently, Cindy crawled under the covers and in between her parents; they were both nude, as she had expected. She faced her father's dick and poked the head with her finger; it twitched. Then, she held it and put the head into her mouth. She reached behind her, and the fingers of her left hand slowly crept up her mother's thighs until they reached her hairy cunt. After Monica sleepily parted her legs, she slid three of her tiny fingers inside.
Cindy's lips covered 4 inches of Bill's dick. Although she was used to its size for such a small girl, she still could only take half of it in her mouth at a time. As time went by, Bill began to stir. Quickly, he pulled back the covers and looked down at his little girl, who was happily sucking him off.
"Well, hi there, you little sperm bank", he chuckled.
Cindy smiled up at him when she heard him call her by her favorite nickname. Bill gave her the name because she loved sperm. She had been sucking his dick since the age of two. It was a good alternative to breastfeeding and she grew to love the taste of sperm in less a year.
Slowly, Monica began to awaken. Her brown eyes opened and locked onto her daughter. Moaning, she caressed her daughter's hair.
Cindy looked at her, then fingered her mother's cunt even harder, jamming her fingers inside and wiggling them.
"Oh, fuck! Ooh! Ooh!", Monica moaned, holding her daughter's wrist with one hand and the sheets in the other. Cindy didn't stop; she kept fucking her mother with her three fingers until her juice was splattered all over them. Monica's head writhed from side to side, while her body spasmed. When Monica stopped cumming, Cindy pulled her fingers out and used her hand to stroke her father's cock up and down, getting the cunt juice all over. She then went back to sucking Bill's now-cunt-juice-flavored cock.
"Naughty, naughty little bitch", Monica said after she caught her breath. "Looks like you need a good tongue-lashing."
"Yay!", Cindy squealed. She took her mouth off Bill's cock and laid back, between her parents.
Monica knelt down, putting her face between her daughter's spread legs. She put her fingers on Cindy's cunt and opened the labia with her thumbs. The walls were pink and moist, and led to a deep, dark tunnel. She tongued the inner side of the lips. The birthday girl giggled at the tingles coming from her forbidden spot.
Cindy's grinded herself on her mother's tongue, trying to get it in deeper. Monica responded by pulling her own head back, sticking her pink tongue far out, and charging her head forward. Her tongue went inside the tight hole and stayed there for a brief while, before she pulled back. After repeating the cycle ten more times, she left her tongue inside. The tongue flickered and whirled inside her daughter's pussy, tasting her sweet juices.
Bill sat on his knees, behind Cindy's head, and grabbed her ankles to hold them apart, in the air. Upon looking up, she noticed that his dick was hovering a few inches above her face. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out as far as she could. Bill, whose attention was on his wife, flinched when he felt a wet surface on his cockhead. He looked down and Cindy looked up at him, smiling.
Bill let her legs go and gripped his dick in his right hand. Playfully, he waved it up and down, whacking his daughter in the face. She giggled and writhed her head from side to side. His dick slapped her in the forehead, mouth, and especially her cheeks. Having enough, he palmed the top of her head and held it still.
Cindy opened her mouth and allowed it to be slowly stuffed with cock. Instead of bobbing her head on it, she licked around it. Her tongue would circle the sides of his shaft and lap at the piss hole.
Soon, Bill grabbed his dick and pulled it out of the birthday girl's mouth, before jacking it off. "Aaah... aah...", he moaned.
Standing on her knees, Cindy excitedly bounced up and down on the bed, cheering him on. "Cum for me, daddy! Cum in my mouth! I want to drink your cummies!" Opening her mouth wide, she stuck her tongue out and wagged it, just inches away from the head.
With his left hand, Bill grabbed a handful of Cindy's hair and gently pulled her closer. She opened her mouth and closed it on his head. With the other hand, he fiercely jacked his cock. He gasped as the first spurt shot out. It struck the back of her throat and she swallowed it. As he was jerking off, his daughter flicked her tongue over the piss slit.
More loads shot into Cindy's mouth, hitting her tonsils or landing on her tongue. She let the cum stay in there, not attempting to swallow anymore. Bill pushed Cindy's head back, pulling most of his cock out of her mouth. He then rested his cock head on her hanging tongue, slowly pulling the skin of his cock back and forth. The final drops of cum oozed out onto it, before he took it away.
Strings of sperm briefly clung to Cindy's lips as she opened her mouth to let her parents see inside. The pool of cum covered her tongue and most of her gums. She closed her mouth and inflated her cheeks. She let it stay in her mouth, enjoying the feel of sperm swimming inside; semen swam through the gaps where her now-missing teeth used to be, and circled her baby teeth. She gulped it all down, allowing her dad's seed to race down her throat and into her belly. Afterwards, she licked her teeth, gums, and the roof of her mouth to make sure that she got it all. She smacked her lips together and opened her mouth wide; not a trace of cum was left in her mouth.
At 2:46PM, the doorbell rang. Bill answered the green door, wearing a maroon collar shirt, with black sweatpants. His brothers, Charlie and Ryan, were standing there with one white, plastic bag each, in their left hands. It was a sunny, but windy day out.
Charlie was a middle-aged, potbellied man with short, black hair and a thin mustache. Small, brown eyes and a long nose were on his wrinkled face, which had a small mole on the left cheek. The gray tank top that he was wearing exposed his meaty arms. He also wore grayish-blue jeans and shiny, black shoes. He was several inches shorter than Bill.
Also middle-aged, Ryan had a round, bald head and a thick beard. Green eyes were spaced closely on either side of the bridge of his low-tip nose, behind wire-rimmed glasses. He was wearing a short sleeve, black shirt with jeans and Timberland boots.
"So, where do I put these?", asked Charlie.
"Put the presents on the chair", replied Bill.
The men took their presents out of their bags and put them on the chair by the window. Charlie's presents had red wrapping paper with yellow bows. Ryan used green wrapping paper with blue bows.
The front door had an arch window at the top. A step led into the living room, which had orange wallpaper and a wooden floor. A big, red armchair sat in front of a red-curtained window, across from a similarly-colored sofa. Bare stairs were to the left of the door. The kitchen was across from the door.
"How are you?", asked Charlie.
"We're fine", said Bill.
"Where's the birthday slut?", Ryan asked.
"She's upstairs, getting dressed", Bill said, casually. "She'll be down in a minute."
Monica walked downstairs, wearing a white, polka dot shirt with denim shorts. "Hey."
"Hi."
"Hey."
Just then, Cindy excitedly came running down the stairs. She was wearing a small, black tanktop, short enough to expose her innie bellybutton, and a black thong. Her hair was braided into a ponytail, with dredlocked ends. She ran into Ryan's arms, who then picked her up and hugged her.
"How's my favorite niece?", Ryan asked.
"Uncle, I thought I was your only niece", said Cindy.
"With parents like yours, that won't last long." Everyone laughed and Cindy gave him another hug. Ryan put her down, and she ran to Charlie and hugged his leg.
"Hi, Uncle Charlie."
Charlie knelt down and put his arms around her. "Happy birthday, Cindy. Whoa, you're getting kinda fat, just like your uncle." He tickled her stomach.
"Must be all that cum inside her.", joked Bill.
They all laughed and Monica elbowed her husband in the gut. It was then that Cindy noticed the presents that were sitting on the chair.
"Can I open my presents now? Please? Please? Please?", begged Cindy, jumping up and down.
"Okay, birthday girl", said Bill. "Go ahead."
She looked at the pile of presents and picked out a small, square box that had Charlie's name on the card. She tore the paper off and looked inside. It was a silver, 4-inch long, 1-inch wide dildo. There was a black switch on the bottom that controlled the speed of the vibration, from 1 (min) to 5 (max).
Next, she opened a small box with Ryan's name on it. Inside was 10 thongs of different colors and cartoon characters, including a yellow Tweety Bird thong and a purple Barney thong. The next box was a flat, rectangle wrapped in red. She opened it and there was a tight, leather top, crotchless panties, and a butt-plug with a pony tail attached to it.
The next present was a 7-inch long, 2-inch wide, African-flesh-colored dildo that looked just like a real cock, veins, sack, and all. The sack was solid and the shaft was rubbery.
The remaining present was a rectangular box, wrapped in yellow. Cindy tore the wrapping paper off, revealing a tan-colored shoe box. She took off the lid, and inside the box was a pair of sandal heels. Upon closer inspection, she noticed that the 3-inch, shoes were clear-strapped.
"That's from me", announced Monica. "Don't they look cute?"
"How do I put them on?"
"You wrap the strings around and around your legs until you can't anymore."
Holding the couch for balance, Cindy slid her feet into the heels, before tightly wrapping the thin straps around her legs, up to just below her knees. After pacing back and forth, first wobbly, then more stably, for a while to get used to them, she responded, "They look so cool! I could see right through them."
"What do you say, birthday girl?", asked Bill.
"Thank you, everybody!" said Cindy.
The vibrator fell off the chair, so Cindy bent over to pick it up. The string of her thong was nearly invisible as it disappeared into her crack. When she bent over, she looked between her legs and saw everyone staring.
"Why is everybody looking at my butt?", she giggled.
"You have such a cute little butt", replied Charlie, "how can we not stare?"
Cindy walked to the edge of the couch and got on her hands and knees, facing away from Charlie. He moved the thong out of the way, then sucked his index finger to get it wet, and stuck it up her ass. Cindy backed her ass into his finger and moaned softly. "What about my cunny?"
"Oh... it's sexy.", replied Charlie, squeezing his cock.
Cindy crawled away from him, her little cunt lips peeking out from between her legs. She crawled to the center of the room and, her back to her family, stood up to take her shirt off. After tossing the shirt aside, she put her thumbs into her waistband and pulled her thong off, kicking it aside. Smiling, she turned around and laid on her back. Her knees went into the air and her hands went to her pussy. She slowly rubbed it up and down with both hands, one hand going up and one going down, and licked her lips, amused by how hot she was getting her uncles and father.
The men returned her grin and fondled the bulges in their pants. Cindy dropped her knees and put the soles of her shoes together. Both of her hands sloshed along her cunt lips, briefly opening her cunt as they passed each other.
"All right, that's it!" Monica said in mock anger, approaching her daughter. "Cindy", she pointed her finger at her, "you need to be punished", she pointed at the men, "for teasing these nice men."
Cindy stood up and put her hands together, as if praying. "Please, mommy", she begged in mock horror, "don't make anybody shove their big cocks in my tiny mouth. Please don't make me put my hot little tongue on anybody's pee-pee hole. Pretty please?"
Bill stood up and walked over to them, his dick bobbing in front of him. He rested his dick on Cindy's shoulder, making her turn around and stare at it, before following it up to his face, with her eyes.
"Sorry, Cindy", said Bill, "you have to be punished for being a little slut. You could start with me." He playfully slapped her in the mouth with his dick, before pushing it into her mouth.
Monica held Cindy's head and pushed it toward her husband's cock. Cindy's mouth had to stretch just to get the head in. Roughly, Monica pushed and pulled her daughter's head on her husband's dick, allowing her brothers-in-law to hear the slurping sounds. Next, she rubbed her dripping pussy up the back of Cindy's head. She liked the way it felt, so she grinded it all over the back of Cindy's head, soaking her hair with cunt juice. Her hands went to the sides of Cindy's head and she continued to rub her stiff, pink clit against it, while she sucked her father off.
Cindy's cheeks grew to round lumps and shrunk back to normal with every push and pull of her mother's hands. The very hole she came from was rubbing against her braided hair. Bill's cock moved along her top row of teeth and her tongue, which was trapped underneath. The tip of the head bumped into the back of her throat.
Orgasm building, Monica held the sides of Cindy's head tighter, with trembling hands. Bill wrapped his arms around his wife and she shoved her tongue into his mouth. She fiendishly fucked the back of Cindy's head, while kissing Bill. Her cunt was actually smacking the back of her daughter's head, pushing it into the cock she was sucking.
After a she let out a muffled, but high-pitched note into her husband's mouth, a stream of fluid poured out of Monica's cunt and all over the top of Cindy's head. Cunt juice cascaded down the little girl's face and spread over it, dripping over her closed eyelids, behind her ears, down her puffed cheeks, and onto her shoulders. When she stopped cumming, Monica rubbed the cum that was on top of Cindy's head into her scalp, like cum-scented shampoo. Female cum was massaged into the top and sides of little Cindy's long hair, giving it a sweet-smelling aroma.
Bill felt a couple of taps on his right shoulder. He turned to see Charlie standing beside him, nude. A single line of hair went from his mid-belly to his hairy belly button. His cock was about three inches long.
"Can I get in on this?", he asked, hopefully.
"Sure", said Bill. He stepped away from his daughter, making his dick wetly pop out of her mouth.
Using both hands, Charlie picked his niece up. He then flipped her upside down, holding her by the strapped ankles. She watched his meat bob up and down and opened wide to catch it. Her cheeks bulged as her head slid up and down the halfway point of his dick. He saw the girl's pussy right in front of him, so he dove in, causing her to moan on his dick.
Charlie's face was as close to the center of her legs as he could get, trying to get his tongue as deep as possible. His tongue was all over her, lapping at the inner side of her lips and her cunt. Occasionally, he would suck a lip into his mouth. Her legs shook in his hands, but he held her tightly.
Having enough of eating her, Charlie set his niece back on the floor. Without missing a beat, Cindy held his cock and put it back in her mouth. Bill and Ryan soon got on either side of her. Staring deep into Charlie's eyes, the girl slowly pulled her head away from his dick, making a wet popping noise. Looking on either side of her, she saw Ryan's and Bill's cocks.
Since she hadn't done Ryan yet, Cindy took his into her mouth, first, engulfing it in the hot and moist interior. Bill and Charlie held the base of their dicks and gently rubbed them along either side of her face. When she got tired of Ryan, she went back to Bill. She switched every few seconds. The trio spat obscenities at the sucking girl.
"Take it all!", Ryan said.
"Yeah! Lick all over it!", Charlie exclaimed.
"Slurp that cock!", commanded Bill.
"Greedy little whore! Suck our dicks!"
"Father-fucking slut!"
Cindy didn't mind; she got a thrill out of being called such dirty names.
Monica picked up both of her daughter's new dildos and approached her from behind. Then, she got on her knees, behind Cindy, who was licking her uncle Ryan's cock head. Spreading the little girl's plump butt cheeks open with one hand, she stuck the silver vibrator up the puckered hole.
"Mmmmmmphh!", Cindy mumbled in surprise.
"Hold still like a good little bitch", Monica said, casually. She flipped the switch to maximum speed, causing the toy to hum up the girl's anus. While pushing it in and out, she picked up the brown dildo and shoved it up her cunt.
"Mmmmmmmmmpphhhh!"
Monica fucked both dildos in and out of the little girl's cunt. She would either stick both in at once, or take turns with them. The vibrator would nearly disappear up her anus, while the floppy dildo would bottom out at about four inches. Cindy moved and backed into both of them. Meanwhile, her hands raced up and down both of her uncles' dicks at once, while she was sucking Bill, who was right in front of her.
"You like sucking your uncles off, Cind?", asked Monica. "You like having these dildos getting shoved up your ass and pussy?" She shoved both of the toys in as far as she could, nearly lifting the child up.
"Mmmmpph-hhmmmppph! Mmmmpphh!"
"Of course the birthday slut loves it!", Ryan said. "She's such a fucking whore!"
Ryan and Charlie moaned in unison as they both got closer. At the same time, they went off on Cindy's face, pasting her cheeks in white spunk. They held their dicks, painting the chubby tyke's soft cheeks with them. Ryan held her head and brought her open mouth to his dick, making her suck the rest out.
Bill took his daughter's hands and put them on his cock. She put one on top of the other and stroked it hard, aiming it at her mouth.
"Uhh! Uhhh!" The first, second, and third spurts shot into her mouth, and were immediately swallowed. The fourth spurt hit the tip of her nose. Everything else just oozed out of him, onto the floor.
Cindy's face was a sticky mess. Short lines of cum were close enough to her eyes for her to dip her eyebrows into. The dollop of cum on her nose dripped onto the floor. Semen was plastered onto her cheeks, running down, into her collarbone. By this time, her mother's 'shampoo' had dried up.
"Now that's hot", Ryan panted, breaking the silence.
"Who's ready for birthday cake?", Monica asked.
The dining room walls and floor had the same color scheme as the living room. A wooden, rectangular table, surrounded by eight matching chairs, was in the middle of the room. The table had rectangular table mats, with rose patterns, in front of each seat. Cindy, Bill, and Ryan sat, in that order, on one long side of the table. Charlie sat on the other side, across from Bill.
Carefully, Monica walked through the swinging kitchen door and into the dining room, carrying the large birthday cake in a white tray. The chocolate cake was rectangular, with single lines of white icing on the edges. In the center, it read, in white iced letters, from top to bottom: "Happy Birthday Cindy". The five red candles were placed in a horizontal line, but avoiding the message. She put the cake on the table, in front of Cindy.
"Alright, Cindy", said Bill, "make a wish and blow out the candles." Cindy closed her eyes for a few seconds and blew out the candles. Everyone clapped and cheered. "So, what did you wish for?"
"I wished that there was a clown here."
Bill turned to Ryan and winked at him. When Cindy wasn't looking, Ryan slipped out of the kitchen.
"Here you go, birthday slut", said Monica, slicing the lower right portion of the cake with a large, black-handled knife. "The first piece." She put a triangular slice of the double-layer, yellow-interior cake on a white paper plate and handed it to her daughter.
"Thank you", Cindy smiled, cutting a piece of cake with the side of a green, plastic fork and lifting it into her mouth.
Monica proceeded to serve Bill, Charlie, and then herself, before putting a transparent, plastic cover over the now-half cake. She put it on the counter next to the sink and sat down.
"What happened to Uncle Ryan?", Cindy wondered out loud.
"Uh, he must have gone to the bathroom", explained Charlie.
"Oh." With her fork, Cindy began to carefully scrape some white icing from the top of her cake. Scooping it all up, she put it into her mouth, sticking her tongue between the teeth of the fork and pushing some icing out onto her lips with her tongue. "Look, I got cum in my mouth!", she mumbled with her mouth full of icing, before she burst out laughing, spewing icing, mixed with spit droplets, on her plate and table mat.
The girl's silliness brought laughter around the table, including Charlie nearly choking on his juice.
Moments later, the doorbell rang, so Monica left the kitchen for the living room. When she opened the door, Ryan was standing there, dressed like a clown. He was wearing a red jumpsuit with three large, blue buttons going down the middle, and big, blue clown shoes. His face was covered in white paint and his red-painted smile matched his round, red nose. Also, he was wearing white gloves and a puffy, yellow afro.
"How do I look?", he asked, walking in.
Monica shut the door and locked the golden top and bottom locks. "That suit looks really good, Rye", she complimented. "I don't think Cindy will notice her own uncle in this costume." They walked to the kitchen doorway. "Wait here 'til I call you." She walked through the kitchen door and stood beside Cindy, who was starting on her second slice of cake. "Birthday girl, there's someone who wants to meet you."
Ryan walked into the room and waved at Cindy with thick, white gloves. The five-year-old's eyes lit up when she saw him.
"Oooh, a clown! Just like I wished for!" Eagerly, Cindy slid out of her seat and ran to him, her heels clacking loudly on the tile floor. He scooped her up and she put her arms around his neck, resting her head on his shoulder. After hugging her, he put her down and knelt before her.
"Hi, little girl", he said in a goofy voice. "What's your name?"
"Cindy."
"My name is Mr. Smiley. Know why they call me that?"
"Why?"
"Because I like to see girls smile." He tickled Cindy's stomach, making her giggle. "What do you want to be when you grow up?"
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