Chapter 1

The vast clear-blue Caribbean Sea spread out before us, the sun rising past the horizon into the cloudless morning sky. A breeze playfully nipped at our bodies as we absorbed the energies of the morning sunrise. We walked along the cobblestone driveway up to the Mediterranean inspired house overlooking the beach and water.

I turned myself to Bella and asked if she wanted to ring the big doorbell. She shook her head 'no' hidding herself behind my legs. I smiled at her in a reassuring way but it isn't going to ease her anxiety until we got inside and met everyone. I pressed the round button causing a series of pleasant musical dings and dongs to echo throughout the massive house.

The door opened. Steven, one of my oldest online buddies greeted us. 'Dennis! It's great to finally meet you in person!'

'I never thought this was going to happen, I'm so happy you invited us. Your house is far more beautiful then you described.' I cheerfully replied, 'the stone work on is stunning. The house is at least 100 years old, right?'

'The foundation and most of the siding is about 120. A couple hurricanes and large waves have battered her over the years so the inside has been gutted more than once.' Steven brushed off the conversation. 'We can talk home improvement later,' he said taking a knee to peer around my legs at Bella.

'Oh, and of course you'll want to meet Bella.' I stepped to the side, 'Say hello to Steven, Bella.' I motioned her to come forward but she held her ground firm.

Steven and Bella had talked over the webcam and I regularly sent him photos and videos in exchange for content from his world famous orgies. Steven was smitten with the child the first time we made contact online.

How I got to where I'm today was rather simple. I act as a distributor for a pornography distribution network. It is my job to promote picture and video series then secure payment for the content creators. I'm mostly a middle man but it's a really easy job if you are willing to accept one wrong move would get 10 lifetime prison sentences or the death penalty depending on state. I get 12% of all money passing through my hands and access to the rarest pornography. The best part of the job is that I get to do a lot of networking and meet some exceptional people. With Steven, In exchange for letting me sell some of his orgy series, I would give him some of the higher-end pornography in my collection. Our friendship blossomed from that in 1990.

In 2003 Steven convinced me to adopt a kid of my own. The issue within the pedophile community is that people don't care much for single guys who just want to 'get with a kid.' Why should they let me be intimate with their son, daughter, niece or nephew if I'm not bringing anything to the table? I've found buying and selling pornography doesn't make you all that famous. Creating your own stuff is more highly sought after. I knew people who trusted me but there is a larger network I couldn't join intimately. I spent 2 years searching for the little girl of dreams and I finally found her. With the help of a friend I got the paper work sorted out so no social workers would come by asking questions.

Bella looked away from Steven and began playing with her dress before she mustered a quiet hello. She is a sweet girl who really only wanted to make other people happy. She is also very affectionate which I will take credit for.

Steven held out his hand. 'I think you and I are going to get to know each other really well this weekend. We'll play lots of fun game but we can't do all of that if you are standing out on my porch.' He motioned his hand again and Bella grasped it. 'I know everybody is excited to meet you because when you step foot into my home you're family. Do you know what family means, Bella?' He asked.

Bella looked up at me and down to the floor while crumbling her dress. She let out an elongated 'uhm'. She looked up at Steven and back down again. She knew the answer already but isn't sure enough of herself to say in front of a stranger.

I patted her on the head, 'don't be shy.'

She smiled and looked up at Steven. 'It means you love each other no matter what.'

Steven reached down and grabbed her, playfully swinging her around in an arch bringing her up and holding her in his arms. 'Such a smart girl Bella.' He spoke to her softly. 'So, you know love also means respect and kindness. You would never do something someone you love doesn't want to, right?'

She nodded her head. Steven tickled her sides as he carried her through the house. She howled with laughter as they entered the living room where several guests were already seated, drinking and laughing at each other's stories. Everyone stopped to turn around and see what the commotion is about.

Steven cleared his throat and spoke to whoever is in the room. 'Everyone, we have a special guest today. First, I want you to meet Dennis,' he motioned me in.

I waved and smiled to the crowd of 20 people scattered around the room.

'We also have a very special guest who you'll know from all of the great pictures and movies Dennis sent us. I want everyone to make her feel at home.' Steven pushed Bella forward. 'The beautiful most perfect little princess, Bella!' Everyone in the room started clapping cheering which sent her running into my legs hugging me for dear life. Steven added, 'she is a bit shy so I want everyone to do their best to make her feel comfortable.'

Several people got up and came over to introduce themselves and pointed out which children belonged to them. One of the rules for Steven's orgies is that every adult has to bring a child. So a three person family: one mother, one father and one child, would require that family to find another child to bring. One of the families that introduced themselves has 5 children and the mother is 6 months pregnant with their sixth. She didn't bother to point her children out to me, a cluster of boys and girls were in the corner of the living room playing a game and there were several more outside running around.

The women with the round pregnant belly told me, 'my father brought me here for the first time when I was 8-years-old. This was when Franklin, Steven's father, was still running things. Anyway, the first night here I met Cody who is now my husband.' She started chuckling. 'He was chasing me around the house naked while I was in just my panties, I was very modest about people seeing my pussy, and he kept screaming 'I want to put it in you!' She started howling. 'He was a horny little boy but you know he was the oldest of 5 siblings, all girls, and he was used to doing his brotherly duties.' She rubbed her belly. 'He got me pregnant for the first time at 13 and at least 3 more times over the course of the last 12 years.'

Cody walked into the conversation, 'we aren't two sure about number 2 and 4.'

I could only muster a few nods and smiles with some 'uh-huhs.' I realized I'd never been with such a diverse crowd of people. There were several foreigners who barely spoke English and then there were those who have been a part of this group for decades.

Steven noticed how overwhelmed I'm by everyone's stories and questions about Bella who wasn't doing much better so he excused both of us. He led us onto the back porch to look out across the yard and at the ocean.

Steven took a drink and said with a sigh. 'That isn't even everyone. We've got at least another 15 people coming which makes 43, I think. 28 kids and 15 adults. Then there are those who aren't coming this weekend. All-in-all there is something like 320 active members. Some only come once a year, usually towards the end of July, they stay for 2 weeks or something like that. People like to say my father was sexed to death but I know it is the stress of managing all of this.' He laughed and finished his drink. 'So listen, I have a proposition but don't want to bore Bella. Why don't I get one of my babysitters to take her upstairs with some of the other kids so we can talk?'

I inquired, 'you mean the room for the kids? I recall you telling me about it.'

'I didn't tell you much about it because I wasn't sure what would work best for Bella. I think we need to get her warmed up slowly, make her more comfortable around strangers. Upstairs there is a big room where we stick the kids who aren't really ready to be downstairs. Any kids under the age of 9 can stay there, nobody over the age of nine can be in there and anyone under 7 can't leave unless their guardian takes them out. After the age of 7 we want the kids to start oral, anal, and vaginal. By the time the kids are 9 they should be ready to join the adults and take an adult male sized penis or something similar. If they are ready before then, like I think Bella is, she is free to join us.' Steven patted my arm and told me to follow him.

We walked down off of the porch and out into the warm morning sun, stopping in front of the large white gazebo in the middle of a flower garden.

Steven said, 'let me introduce you to one of my full time babysitters. She took over about 4 years ago and hasn't missed a single event.

He called into the gazebo, 'Stacy! Come on out here for a minute, its Steven.'

A large and muscular black man emerged from the structure first, he wore only a small Speedo that barely contain massive horse cock. 'Steven you're gonna love these shots.' His voice is as deep as his cock is big. Holding up the camera he started clicking through the shots.

The two men crowded around the small screen obscuring me form what they were so impressed with. Then, Stacy emerged from the shaded gazebo. Her long well toned legs broke through the shaded interior. She had 6 inch heels which carefully found each of the 4 steps coming out of the structure, her legs finally ended at her youthful hips which had only a smallish hint of women hood about them. She wore a pair of small bright red bikini bottoms which tied at the sides. Her long lithe torso began at her flat stomach detailed with the muscular ridges of lightly defined abs rising to her modestly developed chest with a very firm looking B cup and largish areolas. I followed her long neck to her doll like face which was topped with a large bun of brown hair wrapped in a red ribbon.

To say she walked over in those massive heels would be very generous. Several times she looked like she should've tumbled over face first as the heels sunk into the soft earth. 'What do you think Steven? Pailo says I look sexy.'

Steven breathed heavily 'Incredible.' He said. 'The way you pose makes your ass looks so enticing.' He paused and motioned over at me. 'I want you to take Dennis's daughter upstairs but I think I'm going to have to put these on the TV while we all take turns fucking you.'

She beamed over at me ignoring Steven's comments. 'Oh goodie, Steven, right? I'd hug you but I'm covered in oil.'

I'm eye fucking the 14-year-old girl. 'Stacy, I'm so happy to meet you,' I said with yearning to reach out and touch her perfectly formed body; long legs, perfect hips, completely flat muscular stomach, shallow navel with an elegantly defined hood and her bare breasts ripe for sucking. Sweat and oil covered her body as she stood before me awkwardly in heels, hands on her hips without an ounce of modesty.

Stacy saw Bella, 'is this the gorgeous princess I've seen in all of the pictures?' She lifted her feet up so she could slide the heels off, tossing them aside and moving closer to Bella.

Bella held her ground looking Stacy nervously up and down. The 8-year-old had seen plenty of nudity in pictures and movies but never of a young exhibitionist in the flesh.

Stacy shared with Bella how pretty she thought she is, 'you know I've seen all of your pictures. You're a really incredible model! I love modeling which is what I'm doing right now.'

Bella mustered, 'You look really pretty.' Her face turned red and she looked down at her feet.

'I'd say you have a really good eye for beauty.' Stacy paused and brought her hand to her face and made a 'thinking' face. 'You know what might be fun? Maybe we could go upstairs and I can show you some of my pictures and movies. We could just hang out and chill or play dress up. I could show you some modeling tricks. Does that sound like fun?'

Bella smiled and bounced around with excitement. She exclaimed, 'that be really fun!'

Steven chuckled, 'All of the kids take to Stacy right away. She is magic in more ways than one.'

Pailo chimed in, 'I'd hate to miss a chance at photographing her, if you don't mind.'

'I know she'd enjoy that but she can be shy,' I replied.

'Should I take off my clothes too?' Bella asked Stacy.

Steven, Pailo and I were shocked to hear my shy stunning beauty ask to be naked. We all just stopped and stared at Stacy to see what she would say.

Stacy smiled, 'we'll you've seen me in my underwear so I think it'd be fair if you were in your underwear too! Then I could give you that hug without messing up your pretty dress!'

Bella's eagerness to please the unknown girl led her to tune out audience standing around glaring down at her waiting for the fabric to be stripped from her body. She grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it upwards over her head. I made sure she wore my favorite pair of ruffled light blue cotton panties which rode low on her waste and high on her thigh. The material is very soft and hung loose on her skin leaving you to guess the exact shape of her pussy lips and ass, both of where were very round, plump and pale; the result of the one-piece bathing suits she insisted on wearing. Her dress momentarily got caught around her head which let us savor her exposed front. Her tan lines were well defined against her naturally light skin. Where the sun at licked at her flesh were hints of freckles but the hidden flesh that is untouched by the sun radiated a smooth natural glow. Her budding pink nipples almost blended into the natural color of her skin, nearly hidden against her smooth milky chest. Her hips wiggled side to side like a puppy trying to get through small opening.

Bella's finally freed herself which elicited a little clap and cheer from Stacy. 'I thought you'd gotten lost!' Stacy bellowed. 'Come on now let's see your cute panties! Make a sexy pose for us!'

Bella looked over at Stacy and shook her head, her tiny face and body turned red. 'Everybody is looking at me,' she said quietly.

Stacy offered a compromise. 'How about I do one and then you do one so we'll be doing it together!'

'Like sisters?' Bella asked.

Stacy made an cooing sound and nodded her head. 'Here follow my lead.' Stacy stood up spreading her feet apart and bowing her legs inward, twisting her body away slightly and arching her back while looking at me directly in the eyes. She brought her arms up behind her head while swaying her hips side to side while pushing her butt outwards. Her round breasts and large hardening nipples stuck out inviting my mouth to suckle like a baby.

My cock raged against my pants.

Stacy broke her pose and turned to Bella, 'your turn!'

Bella looked around nervously at the 4 faces eye fucking her tiny body.

'Let me show one of my favorites!' Stacy chimed in moving behind Bella and moving to her knees. 'I'm gonna move your body into position, okay?' Stacy asked.

Bella nodded her head.

Stacy first made sure Bella is standing up straight by pushing her lower back forward. She unfolded Bella's arms and moved them behind her back, crossing and holding them locked together in one hand. Stacy looked up at me with a sly eroticism. Stacy's free hand moved around Bella's left leg, starting at her thigh on her front side; she ran her fingers down my daughters flesh slowly to her left ankle, lifting and pushing it forward in front of the right. Stacy moved her hand around to the back of Bella's leg and slowly moved her hands upwards, first stopping behind her knee to tickle the girl causing her to almost buckle. Stacy continued upwards to the girl's plump little ass. Bella jumped a bit when Stacy gave the girl's bottom a light pinch through the fabric of her underwear.

Stacy moved her hand around the girls waste to her stomach. 'Okay Bella, push your tummy as far forward as you can.'

Bella obliged and arched her back as best she could her pose made it hard for her to balance, 'I'm gonna fall,' she said.

'Don't worry. I'm here to catch you. Push your tummy out,' she encouraged. Stacy's hand still rested on her stomach as she kept encouraging the girl to arch her back further. Stacy's hand began caressing her tummy slowly, 'you've almost got it.' She encouraged. 'I'll hold your waist so you don't fall so now put your hands over your head like I did and show your daddy, Steven and Pailo how sexy you are.' Stacy gripped her waist over top of her underwear as Bella lifted her arms over her head.

Watching Stacy feel up my daughter made time slow to a crawl, every action happened with such intricate detail. Bella looked incredibly sexy and inviting. The two men beside me were moaning.

Pailo moved over in front of the two girls. 'Could I take some pictures of your sexy pose Bella?' He encouraged her, 'you have natural talent for this.'

The camera began clicking and Stacy, as she held the girls waist, moved around and posed with my daughter. First she put her head around Bella's arm and gave the girl a kiss on her cheek, making Bella smile and laugh. Then, Stacy moved around under her armpit kissing and flicking her skin with her tongue. Bella struggled to hold her composure as Stacy tended to her prepubescent body. Stacy continued praising Bella, telling her how beautiful she is when wrapped her hands inside of Bella's panties at the waist and slowly began sliding them down.

Bella jumped a bit and exclaimed, 'don't take my panties off!'

Stacy replied soothingly, 'just a little! I promise not to show anything. I do it all the time because it's really sexy, I promise.'

Bella nodded.

Pailo added, 'what would be really amazing Bella, is if you could blow kisses to the camera.'

Stacy Moved Bella's panties down to her just below where her slit began. The smallest bit of her plump little mound stood out forming the little 'v' shaped cleft. Stacy grazed her hand over her waist to her lower abdomen just above where the top of her panties rested.

Steven commented to me, 'such a fuckable little toy isn't she.'

I could only nod in approval. Stacy is such an amazing little piece of pubescent sexuality and her tan skin contrasted against my Bella's soft paleness being groped and molested aroused me in a way I've never experienced. I'm so locked into what is happening I didn't notice the wet spot growing on the leg of my pants where my cock poured precum.

Stacy nuzzled here head against Bella's waist, moaning softly as he fingers crawled up the 8-year-olds exposed belly button. Using her index finger she followed the shallow dip in her stomach which rose over the small protruding nub of skin and down again and rising back onto her stomach. Circling her finger around, she met her thumb and index finger at her navel again, squeezing and tugging at the girl's small outie.

Stacy cried out, 'I have your belly button!'

Bella howled and squealed bringing her arms down grabbing at Stacy's hands which played at her stomach. When she found herself unsuccessful she tried a different tactic of diving at the ground to escape Stacy. This only helped Stacy gain leverage as she climbed over top of Bella's kicking legs while holding the Childs arms. Stacy leaned in and kissed Bella's cheek. 'I'm only playing!'

Bella pouted, 'don't do that again.'

'I'll try to keep my hands to myself but you're really pretty and so cool for letting me pose with you I just can't help it!' Stacy exclaimed.

Bella is all smiles again. 'It's okay. Just ask next time, okay?'

'I promise.' Stacy replied and she leaned in again to give Bella a kiss on her lips. Stacy stood up and pulled Bella with her and wrapper her in a big hug.

Steven cleared his throat. 'That is a show worth paying to see which is exactly what I need to talk to you about Dennis.' Steven walked over to Pailo. 'Why don't you go inside and start getting everything set up. I'm going to talk with Dennis for a bit and we'll be up to join everyone when we're finished. 'Steven turned and spoke to Stacy, 'I see you and Bella were made for each other. Bella you are such a beautiful girl I hope we'll get to see more of you but for now why don't you go with Stacy upstairs and some of the other kids and see how you like things.'

'What about Matthew? Can she meet him?' Stacy asked.

'What do you say Dennis? Is Bella a virgin or...?' Steven's voice trailed off as he cautiously approached the subject.

I replied. 'We mostly stick to anal. I think she'll be ready soon. Who's Matthew?'

Steven hesitated, 'my mistake, I forgot to mention him. In order to get the younger child prepared for penetration you have to get them experienced on the real thing. Don't worry though, he's only 13 and not very big. He's great with kids just like Stacy.'

I replied, 'that would be alright as long as he doesn't use her pussy.'

Steven patted me on the back, 'we wouldn't want to deprive you of that wondrous moment. I assure you after this weekend you'll want to. Once you've have preteen pussy from every country on this planet you won't be able to live without it.'

Stacy nodded in agreement, 'it's so much sweeter when it's young.'

We all laughed at this while Bella stood there somewhat confused having never been with anyone other than me.

Steven said to Bella, 'stick close to Stacy she'll take good care of you, okay?'

Chapter 2

Steven and I walked over to the side of the house while he pointed out different plants and statues making up the landscaping. We came to metal door and Steven rustled with several keys and led me inside. This part of the house is less up to date with the main levels he said, 'this whole basement section of the house is not connected to the upstairs, there is a hatch that leads you out to the pool house but otherwise this is the only way in. You know I've never told you how we keep all of this running. I don't share this with many people.'

I nodded.

He began, 'these orgies go back to the early 1920s. My grandfather set it up with mostly prostitutes from the local villages. He'd invite his World War I army buddies down but there really wasn't any focus on age or anything. If pussy was available they'd fuck it. In the later part of the 20s my grandfather had quite the brothel business; he brought in a lot of money thanks to his army connections. Guys would come by the boat load from Miami and spend a week fucking and drinking. But the depression hit and suddenly his business model came crashing down and didn't resurface until after World War II.'

I asked, 'how'd you end up with this house?'

'By the start of the 40s during World War II my father, using his military connection, went up to Ohio and helped build a weapons factory which he ran until after the end of the war. At this point he along with his wife and son - my father - returned to the Caribbean with their newfound fortune and purchased this house. Many of my grandfather's old buddies had also become fathers in the past decade and rather than buying and selling prostitutes they introduced their children to the world of sex. The print and magazine business was starting to take off and the movie camera had improved immensely leading to a whole new business model. Once a month my grandfather would travel to Miami for a week where he would cut and edit 8mm reels and publish magazines. On their way out of town my grandfather's friends would take boxes full of these movies and pictures with them where they would sell them to local shops. Soon we had international clients who came and brought their children and take boxes with them to sell around the world.'

Steven unlocked the metal door at the end of the door opening it to the sounds of loud whirring and flashing lights. Inside were lines of servers and computers surrounded by boxes full of magazines and unorganized pictures.

Steven laughed, 'we both can agree there are serious organization issues. We are working on it and that is the part we want you to play.'

I replied, 'how's that?'

Steven continued. 'My grandfather died in the 50s leaving my father to the legacy of print distribution and times were good. That was until the mid 80s when the coast guard began patrolling the water looking for drug smugglers or immigrants trying to get into the U.S. It became a huge risk for everyone and we shut things down for a year.'

Steven picked up ceramic vase and handed it to me. 'These are what we created in the year after we went dark.'

Puzzled I asked, 'you made vases?'

Steven replied, 'exactly. We built a factory and hired workers to make vases. Inside those vases we stashed our stock and sealed it. If ever we were stopped by police they could search our cargo or even smash some of the product and we'd likely be safe from being revealed because we didn't fill every vase. It's a lot more expensive to ship and cuts into our profits terribly but with the money we'd accrued in the past has been keeping us afloat.' Steven paused and looked grim. 'Until now.'

'You're broke?' I inquired.

'We're getting there. Early in the 90s we looked into internet sales and it actually worked out fairly well until after 2001 when the U.S. government began keeping a keener eye on foreign money transactions and data transfers. Our cliental doesn't trust we can provide the security and are buying much less from us.'

I knew what Steven wanted from me. 'I have a solid online infrastructure and distribution network.'

'Precisely. You've an almost 20 year reputation and when I started letting you sell some of my videos I was curious to see how we'll you'd do.'

Eagerly I replied, 'it's been very profitable for me.'

'As well for us even with the small amount of content I've given to you. I want to shut down the vase and print distribution business. Imagine distributing my content full time and getting a larger cut. I need somebody down here who can build a network for an age where you can't trust too many people not to rat you out or have government officials spying on every packet of data entering and leaving my servers. We need to remain anonymous but service the huge amount of people who love what we do.'

I laughed and felt a surge of excitement. 'Based on what I've seen I think I love what you do too.'

'There are details to work out but think on it over the weekend before you make a decision. I'm certain everyone has gotten started upstairs, we should head up.' We shook hands and left the basement.

Chapter 3

Left to their own devices several couples were already in the early throws of their sexual gratification as Steven and I entered into the house from the backyard. Most had cleared out leaving only a few in the living room. There were 4 large television screens on the far wall, two of the screens were displaying pornography while the other two looked to be live from somewhere in the house.

Steven pointed out that there are 8 bedrooms on this level and people prefer the beds. 'They'll come and go, fuck on the living room floors or head in the bedroom. The great thing about this place is there are a lot of different places to fuck and get comfortable. We have 2 cameramen who wander and get footage and if you want to carry around your own camera we can edit and make a movie if you'd like.'

Steven led me over to the bar where he introduced me to Clyde. 'How're you doing Dennis, you enjoying yourself so far?'

I nodded to the naked, well tanned, stout and bulky man behind the bar.

He confidently poured and mixed drinks and placed them on a tray. 'I've got my own bar in L.A. Really successful but anymore I leave the management stuff to other people and spend most of my time down here.'

Steven interrupted, 'been my bartender for 15 years.'

I inquired, 'don't you feel like you're missing out standing here all day?'

Clyde howled. 'Why don't you come around and have a look?'

I moved around the bar to only initially see bottles of liquor from all around the world with names and letter I couldn't begin to pronounce. Clyde worked quickly grabbing the bottles and measuring with sight only. Underneath the bar a boy sat on his knees while his mouth worked around Clyde's hard cock. He didn't have a trace of hair on his body. He's very thin and lightly tanned with the subtlest of tan lines around his waist. His tongue worked around the tip of Clyde's cock, ran down his shaft and back up to the head, he opened his mouth and took half of his manhood inside. The boy's own cock stood 5 inches stiff and fairly thick for a young boy.

On her knees in front of the boy a girl worked over his erect cock. I could tell the girl is about as young without any trace of breasts or pubescent hips. Her head bobbed back and forth, her lips pursed while enveloping the boy's 5 inch cock. She wore sexy ruby colored lipstick which played great off of her indrawn cheeks as she suckled his cock.

Behind the girl, squatting awkwardly with his feet placed wide, a teenage boy worked his 7 inch cock doggy style inside of her asshole. The teen had a pleasant tuft of pubic hair which continued upwards over his firm athletic stomach and in-between his well defined pecks. He hands clenched the girl at the waist while he powered his hips in-and-out of her youthful asshole. His long cock glistened with lube allowing him to thrust quickly causing his low hanging balls to slap the young girls exposed pussy.

With every clap of balls-to-pussy the girl let out a moan. She sucked and bobbed her head more quickly along the smaller shaft of the boy performing oral on Clyde.

I found myself awestruck.

Clyde moaned, 'cup my balls, Geoffrey, and roll them between your fingers.' He paused and let his eyes roll up into his head, 'fucking just like that. Put your finger in my ass buddy.'

Geoffrey obliged moving his small arm under Clyde's hips and allowing his fingers to disappear between the man's crack into the confines of his sinkhole.

'Yea, yea,' Clyde encouraged the boy, 'right on my prostate!'

My attention broke. I felt a little clothed body nudge past me. A little smiling blossom stared up at me.

'My name is Renee,' the cherry haired girl introduced herself.

I fudged the words coming out of my mouth into a garble of wronged syllables before I cleared my throat and held out my hand in offer of our meeting. 'I'm Dennis. It's nice to meet you Renee. I'm new here.'

She beamed and met my hand. 'I've been here since I was little. Now I'm old enough to serve drinks. I love it!'

I hadn't let go of her hand, I didn't want to. Her skin felt immaculate against mine. I could only help and stare into the emerald jewels inside of her eyes, surrounded by handfuls of glittered freckles against her creamy white perfection. I felt compelled to run my hand across her faces as though I were brushing the little brown specks from her body.

She only giggled as I caressed her; being so used to male attention she accepted the intimacy and turned to perform her job of taking used bottles and drinks from her tray and putting new ones on but not before leaving a list of drinks the various guests had ordered from.

'I'll see you around.' She smiled again, turned and hopped off as I stared at her clothes body.

Steven broke me from a second example of shortened attention, 'I think I can put in a good word for you with her. Little thing isn't much of a nympho like most of the other kids here but she'll take care of you.'

Clyde added, 'never gotten an order wrong or dropped a drink. '

Steven asked me, 'she's as good at serving as she is fucking if you'd believe it.' Casually he added, 'can Clyde get you another drink?'

Chapter 4

Steven led me upstairs after I told him I'm a little nervous about having Bella left alone with strangers in this sort of environment with this being her first with someone other than myself. He understood the hesitation knowing what being a part of these orgies represents. Youth is a tender time for any development and having a positive experience can go a long way to making sure there is growth.

Steven gave 3 raps on the door. 'It's Steven and Dennis. We wanted to check up on you guys.'

There is a reply that sounded like Stacy, 'come on in.'

Steven opened the door and a heavy waft of sex and strawberry entered my nostrils. Immediately to my right a table covered in an assortment of items sat for use in the children's sex play; chocolate and strawberry syrup; lubes in a variety of glass and plastic bottles: mint, vanilla, cocco, coffee, toffee, ice cream, mixed fruits and plain; also boxes of condemns - some flavored: small, medium, gladiator, ribbed, lubed, warming; body lotions and oils: many flavors I already mentioned and several that warmed; enema kits and rubber gloves in every size shape and color.

Beside the table was a large ceramic trough with elegant gold feet holding it a foot off of the ground. It looked almost like a miniature bathtub. This struck me as odd initially until I glanced around the walls to see leather whips, hoods, belts, corsets, thongs, boots, garter belts, clamps, ropes and paddles. Also on the walls were various sized hooks and rings. There was a bathroom that had a toilet and a roomy shower.

Steven chuckled and said, 'don't let a lot of what you see get you nervous. We only use a lot of this stuff on special occasions. A unique kind of training if you will.'

'I don't think I've seen those videos, yet,' I replied.

'The training sessions are normally private for many reasons. We take video to play back but we largely keep that content within the group.' Steven added, 'I'll give you a peek at them later if you're up to it.'

I nodded and continued to observe the room. All around the ceiling lights and reflectors were hung ensuring every detail is visible for the 4 cameras positioned at each corner of the room. In the center of the room was one camera on a tri-pod positioned to watch Stacy, my daughter and a small boy about the age of 5 and a baby girl.

Steven patted me on the back. 'See? Nothing to be worried about, Stacy is taking care of your Bella just fine.'

Stacy was doing more than fine; the thing I'm seeing is nothing short of immaculate. Stacy was lying on the ground, a pillow under her butt, cradling the baby girl face down on her chest while it suckled the 14-year-olds right nipple. While the baby drank Stacy's milk, if she had any to produce, the teen ran her index finger between the infants round ass cheeks, under her hips to the babies nubile plump, rosy little pussy. Bella sat on Stacy's face, her knees on either side with the subtle motions of her little hips grinding back and forth against her face. Between Stacy's legs a little 5-year-old boy fucked her pussy with the whole of his skinny forearm. Between the boy's legs his little 3 inch cock stood proud but insufficient to fuck the older girl's pussy.

A voice rang in my head, 'so much for playing dress up.'

Steven led me past the orgy on the floor to the large bed at the far side of the room. On the bed an older boy was bouncing on top of a young girl.

'Matthew, if I could have a moment?' Steven asked the young athletic teen.

Matthew was so deep in his fucking that he hadn't heard a word said. I could pinpoint Matthew at around the age of 12, he was early into puberty, and his toned body had small hints of hair around his cock and chest. Much to my elation his cock looked quite serviceable, 5 inches long and of moderate girth. His cock glistened as it methodically penetrated in-and-out of small girl who laid spread out on her back. Matthew whose body wasn't very big loomed over the child I pegged at 6-years-old. Her plump lips spread and enveloping his thrusting 5-inch-cock completely inside her hole.

Steven tapped him on the shoulder, 'Matthew!'

The boy jumped a little while in mid thrust, turning to stare at us. His eyes were glazed over, he poured with sweat and his face was wrenched with a mangled look of, 'I'm going to get my nuts off and nobody better stop me.'

He took a deep breath, 'you scared me! What wrong?' He said as he slid out of the girl with a little plop. The girls pussy was beat red and her vaginal cannel gapped open oozing lubricant.

'I want you to meet Dennis,' Steven motioned for Matthew to come over and shake my hand. 'Bella is his daughter,' he pointed to my girl as she ground her hips into Stacy's face.

Matthew slide off the bed and held out his held which I grasped and shook firmly. I could have told him I was proud of him for taking on the responsibility of ensuring children are good and ready to explore their bodily pleasures but I wanted to say something though unsure what would be a good ice breaker. I looked him over hoping to come up with a compliment; His hair was a dark blonde and curly, he had broad attractive shoulders, his chest was well toned, his small brown nipples were lick-able and his stomach had just right amount of baby fat which I wouldn't mind cumming on. I took a stab. 'You have a wonderful cock for such a young man.' Young boys can be competitive and complimenting them on their cocks is a great start.

Matthew smiled, 'how is everything so far, Dennis? Is it Mister?'

I chuckled, 'No, just Dennis is fine.'

'Okay.' Matthew replied as he began stoking his stiff glistening cock.

'Well, it was nice meeting you, don't let me keep you. It looked like you were almost finished.'

'Yea, I was close but it's okay, now I won't cum as fast now.' Matthew said goodbye and climbed back on the bed to the little girl who was sitting up legs spread while flicking her engorged clit.

Steven and I walked out of the room leaving the young children to continue their exploration without our interference, which disappointed me greatly because I was enjoying myself. My erection continued to throb and my legs and pants became stickier and stickier.

Steven stopped me in the hallway. 'I have a few small business matters to attend to so go ahead and take any of these rooms to undress and if you need to cleanup you're welcome to do that.' He reached into his pocket, 'hold out your hand.'

'What are these?' I inquired as I raised my hand to the bottle he gently tapped until a pill fell out into my palm.

He answered, 'supplement; a mix of herbs and chemicals.'

I gazed at the large pill in my hand. 'What will it do?'

'Help.' he said.

'Ambiguous.' I replied.

He continued, 'a great little creation a Brazilian member cooked up. It uses plants found in the rain forest with some other things he makes in his garage.'

'Like meth?' I smiled jokingly but not entirely convinced.

'You might consider it a hard drug,' he laughed. 'You'll get the joke later,' he added. 'Basically it makes you last longer, more aroused even after several orgasms, but most of all it keeps your dick and balls from getting sore.'

'Sounds like a lot of male enhancement pills.'

'It's an old family recipe. The world has never seen anything like this and we have no intention of spreading the word.'

I nodded and headed into the nearest room to get a glass of water.

Chapter 5

I walked downstairs wearing a plush robe that was hanging up in the closet. I showered and brushed my teeth, I had already shaved my body so I was ready for whatever would happen. I'm admittedly nervous. This is free-love on a scale I wasn't accustomed to. A hotel room with one child and another adult was the normal situation for me. I decided to enter the first bedroom I came to and act in the situation as it unfolded.

The first room was on my right and the door was slightly ajar. I gave two light taps and slowly pushed open the door.

A shout came from inside, 'come on in!'

There were 2 children lying on a big bed right in front of me. 'hello, my name is Dennis,' I said introducing myself.

The young boy recognized me, 'you came with the girl. You're new.'

I nodded and looked over the children. The boy was maybe 11 and the girl 9.

The girl smiled and said hello, 'this is my brother Bennett and I'm Camellia.'

I waved awkwardly, 'so polite! My name is Dennis. What are you guys doing in here?' Their nude tan bodies sat propped up on a pillow next to each other. They had several magazines in front of them with pictures of children posing naked or having sex.

Bennett answered, 'we were playing hide-and-seek and Camellia found these under the bed so we decided to look at them.'

Camellia joined, 'we've never seen a lot of these before.'

I moved around to stand at the edge of the bed and look over the pages spread out before their little hairless bodies. 'You look at these kinds of pictures a lot?' I asked.

The two of them nodded and Camellia elated, 'Pailo takes lots of pictures of us and lets everyone look at them, we want to see what kind of new stuff we can try so he can take more pictures of us!'

Bennett shifted to the side of the bed and slid off then motioned me to come around and sit down. 'You can play with us if you want. Some of these pictures have men in them and we can't pretend because my dick isn't big enough like in these.' He said motioning over the magazines and towards Camellia who starred curiously up at me.

I moved up onto the bed and Bennett followed closely behind squeezing me between him and his sister. The boy grabbed a magazine, 'we like this one don't we Cammie.' He held it out to his sister and she nodded in agreement. I grabbed the magazine and looked it over. In the picture a young girl sat on a man's lap gripping his cock and rubbing it against her pussy. The boy in the photo was standing in front of the girl while she performed oral on his small erection.

Camellia snuggled up against me and stuck her index finger against the page. She asked sweetly, 'can we try this one with you?'

My pulse quickened and stammered out, 'yea-yea that would be okay.'

Bennett interjected. 'Do you have a big cock? Cammie can take it up her ass okay but her pussy is still a little small.'

Camellia jumped in, 'yea, you have to be naked like us if you want to play. Steven says everyone should be naked, especially the children.'

My brain screamed at their utter and complete lack of modesty. I nodded and undid the felt belt keeping my rob closed and hiding my nakedness. I'm a little tan except for around my waist and upper thighs since I don't usually sunbath nude. I'm not very muscular, not skinny, but athletic enough to 'get by.' The two children were only gazing at my throbbing 7-inch cock set glistening in the open air against my stomach.

The two children said in unison, 'can we touch it?'

I nodded my head quickly and attempted to steady my breathing as 4 hands approached my cock. Their hands were soft and warm, their tiny fingers probed around the head smearing my sticky cum down to my balls which they grasped and fondled without reserve.

I felt a fullness enter my cock, the veins along the shaft filled and precum poured out. My pelvic muscles were contracting and I felt my balls constrict upwards into my body. The children continued to grip and jack my cock while playing with my balls. I was certain I should of cum already; my mind was an electrical storm working every sensory gland and nerve ending in my body to ignite with fire.

I heard Bennett tempt his sister, 'kiss the tip.'

I was already overboard, almost unable to comprehend my own consciousness as a churning began inside of scrotum.

I felt warmth around the sensitive and throbbing head of my cock. I looked down through foggy lenses trying to make sense of what I was experiencing. Her blob of brown curly hair was over top of my waist; her mouth tasting my cock, sucking lightly on the mushrooms shaped glans. Camellia's mouth slowly welcomed the tip inside. Her soft lips glided effortlessly over the slickness of my precum and wrapping around the base of the glans where shaft meets head. She began to suckled and moan gently, her tongue flicked along the slit of my urethra. Then, she swallowed and the light vacuum that created inside of her mouth caused my balls to empty. A searing fire spread throughout my loins, my body trying to empty itself of the generous amount of cum I'd built up since I first met Stacy. She kept steady on my cock even as I filled her mouth with pulses of thick cum. What felt like minutes continued on even longer as my muscles contracted and relaxed continuously firing more cum from my cock almost endlessly.

My cock and balls settled enough that I could run my hands through her's hair. 'Good girl.' I commended her for being a good little cock-sucker. I stroked her soft hair a little longer than ran my hand down to her bare shoulders, grazing her soft skin.

Bennett was starring at his sister, 'was it good Camella?'

Camellia sat up, cum hanging from her mouth and chin, 'super tasty.' She smiled and climbed over my waist and puckered her lips.

Bennett leaned over and kissed her on the lips. She stuck out her tongue and he followed. The two children ran their tongues around each other's mouths sharing my cum.

'I told you it was tasty,' she said.

HE nodded, 'you have some on your chin.' He leaned in and began licking his sisters cum smeared face, hungrily eating my thick semen.

I sat quietly watching the scene. As Camellia sat hunched in front of me sucking face with her brother I caressed her back, running my hand from shoulders along the ridge of her spin to her plump round little ass. My other arm wrapped around Bennett under his arm resting my hand on his chest, feeling his nipples between my fingers. The two children moaned softly and separated, Camellia's face was spotless. Bennett licked his lips and gave me a big smile.

Camellia said excitedly, 'let's do like in the magazine.'

Bennett said excitedly, 'yea, kissing your hot mouth made me super horny!' The two children sat back in their places and continued to look at the magazine, studying the erotic pose of man and child.

I laughed at the boy's inexperience and corny dialogue but wasn't going to call him on it. My cock was already rock hard in anticipated of feeling Camellia's plump, soft little pussy lips against my dick. If I'm lucky the girl would let me try and fuck her pussy but I'd settled for her ass. Also, Bennett's little cock was uncut and a magnificent 5-inches erect, thin and very smooth. His glans peaked out from beneath the cover of his foreskin. I yearned to place my thumb and forefinger around his little erection and squeeze while drawing down his foreskin to reveal his red little head. So I did.

I was content to continue smothering the boy's chest because the intensity I drew from touching his skin lit my loins ablaze and called me to fondle his little sex. My hand drew lower on his chest, finding his small tummy, also firm and well tanned. I observed most the children here had certain athleticism about them. Sexual play is one of the most intense physical workouts you can enjoy, that is to say lifting weights and running aren't very fun, and the children were benefiting from the former. I rested my hand on his stomach feeling his steady breathing and poking into his bellybutton. I continued my decent to his glossy smooth hairless lower abdominal until I reached the erect pole standing proudly at attention.

Bennett's eyes widened. 'Touch my cock Dennis, please.'

I leaned in and placed my lips against his mouth. He tasted like sex; mainly semen, and cherry which came from his sister's lip-gloss. His tongue found mine and we passionately kissed. My index finger and thumb firmly griped the base of the child's penis. He was still small but the trade off being the hairlessness and utterly blemishes free skin that graced his rising member. To touch the boy's prepubescent cock was like holding ten million puppies at once. The surge of compassion and desire to please Bennett sexually exploded out once I reached his foreskin cover glans. My fingers found the ring of skin at his tip gripping more firmly than was necessary I moved my hand down to reveal his glistening red head as it oozed clear fluids. I drew my hand back up covering his glans again. I lovingly jacked the 11-year-old boys cock intent on causing him to sputter into dry orgasm.

I rested my head against Bennett's face so my ear was in-line with his mouth and nose so I could listen to his erratic little breathes. His exhales were like little warm breezes you felt while at the beach hours after the sun rises and warmer temperatures chase out the cooler night's air. I whispered into his ear, 'do you like this?'

He responded, 'yes.'

I asked, 'do you want me to continue?'

'Yes.'

I asked with fervor, 'will you cum for me?'

I felt his head rub against mine as he nodded and stammered several times, 'yes.'

I shifted my body so I was pressing as firmly against him as I could. My fingers no longer focused on just his glans and foreskin but had moved to cover the entire length of 5-inch cock. When my hand rose to his top I ran my fingers across the head lubricating my fingers with his warm prepubescent boy precum before descending down lubricating the shaft of his cocklet.

I came to realize I was selfishly ignoring his tight little ball sack. His sack wrapped tightly around his testicles which gave me fiendish thoughts of fondling each ball in my fingers, encircled and squeezed his future gravy makers. I drew my arm from Camellia who I had all but forgot while molesting Bennett and brought my hand to his balls. I began by taking hold of his sack in my hand and bouncing them playfully between my fingers. His sack was nearly as soft as his cock except more wrinkled. Using my index finger and thumb I gripped his left ball in-between my fingers, rolling and squeezing it until the boy jumped when I squeezed to hard. Withdrawing from his left I did the same to his right, finding the point of pain and withdrawing to again fondle his sack.

The boy began murmuring, 'its happening. I'm cumming.'

With my body pressed against his I could feel spasms which gave me immense joy. His breathing increased to a frantic pace which I matched with my fingers jacking and fondling his sex more aggressively.

I moaned out, 'do it Bennett. Cum Bennett!' I demanded. We stared into each other eyes. His eyelids lowered into slits. His mouth hung open as he made one last long grasp of air. I swear I could feel his testacies throb several times attempting to empty themselves. His little balls pulled tightly against his pubis and his cock fought against my fingers until I was greeted by several blobs of clear cum. Bennett's body seized and he let out several harsh yelps and moans which continued over nearly 20 seconds of his nearly dry orgasm.

Bennett finally collapsed and took several quick, shallow breathes. He regained his composure. 'Wow! I've never felt like that before. Even when I put it inside of Camellia it doesn't feel that good!'

I hugged the boy against me, 'you have such a beautiful body and cock that deserves to feel good.'

Camellia was watching the entire time, 'I saw the whole thing. I bet I could do just as good as Dennis if I wanted.'

I patted the back of her head, 'I'm sure you can. I'll even give you some pointer if you want.'

The girl nodded but pouted, 'Bennett has cummed, you camed but I still haven't cummed even once.' She held out the magazine again and said she wanted to do like in the picture.

I raised the hand I used to masturbate Bennett to Camellia's mouth. Her tongue licked the clear globs of cum from my skin. I told her not to swallow then leaned in and kissed on the forehead, moving down her face to her little button nose then meeting our lips and sharing a passionate kiss. My tongue invaded her oraphis exploring every crevice in search of her brother's cum. There was a distinct saltiness on my taste buds as I massaged her tongue, and the hint of cherry was the perfect topping to my desert.

I was drawn to Camellia's body, my left hand held firm to the back of her head while we continued kissing, my right hand fell to the child's small waste. Her skin was like velvet beneath my touch. I wanted to hold the girl to my body and grind myself against every square inch of her. I caressed her at the side, up to her armpit and back down to her lower thigh stopping at her knee before returning upwards again.

'Come sit on my lap sweetie, like in the pictures.' I guided her onto my waste so her plump little ass rest on my lower abdomen and my cock was right in line with her velvet pussy lips. I gripped her ankles and spread her legs as wide as her body would allow. My cock rested gently against the slit of her delicate pink bud. Warmth eradiated from her little round sex that stood like a delicious fruit fallen from a tree into the soft fertile soil. I wrapped my arms around the girl and held her close, sharing out warmth and excitement of playing a new sexual game.

Beneath my binding arms Camellia motioned with her free hands for Bennett to join us. The boy had only just recovered from powerful orgasm but was ready again as indicated by his bobbing erection. Viewing Bennett standing was a treat. His body was perfectly build for a young boy who was about to blossom into manhood. He cock stood strong pointing more upwards than forward. His legs were thin and graceful, his tummy slightly pudgy and round, chest beginning to develop, and broad shoulders.

Camellia was little more than a puppy compared to Bennett who is built like a greyhound. All of the girl's features were softer; shoulders were thin and boney, chest flat, tummy also flat but nicely toned, waist a little more defined as she entered the early stages of womanhood, and shorter legs. I was certain in 2 or 3 years when she flowered and grew fuzz on her pussy she would be one of the sexiest little girls on the planet.

I sat flabbergasted starring into the mirror on the wall beside the bed which gave me a clear view of Bennett taking hold of his cock and pointing it towards Camellias mouth. My stomach churned and my head went lite watching her mouth purse into a little round opening which her brother penetrated with his cock.

Bennett sighed, 'so good sis.'

With his penis in her mouth she mumbled something incomprehensible and began sucking her brother while he face fucked her.

I whispered into Camellia's ear, 'rub my cock on your pussy.'

Camellia garbled something else that was incomprehensible, than I felt one small hand grip my cock around the glans which was smothered in precum. She ran her hand down my shaft to the base which she gripped firmly and began rubbing my cock head against her soft labia. Her pussy lips became a slick mix of my precum juices and the prepubescent lubricant that slowly drizzled from her vagina. As she rubbed our genitals together I felt her clitoris grow and harden with each pass of my glans. Each pass of my cock became more focused on her clit. Before long the head of my cock wasn't moving, rather the girl had moved her hand to my top of my shaft so she could greedily grind my glans into her love button. The girl struggled to keep herself sitting upright from the intense pleasure coursing through her pussy that she fell back against my body.

I did my best to sit up more straight so Bennett could continue fucking his sister's mouth but he still couldn't get the right leverage so he leaned over top of Camellia and I, gripping my shoulders. His hips were a mess of motions. Instead of a simple in-and-out fucking he moved up-and-down and side-to-side. It was so fucking hot to watch his body flex and shift position smoothly, revealing the firm muscle beneath fat.

My mouth was next to Bennett's ear. 'You're the hottest little piece of boy-meat. I'm gonna fuck your ass later.'

Bennett's eyes got big and his face tightened while nodding. He pleaded, 'yes, please.'

I decided not to wait so I moved my arm between his legs and pressed my fingers between his ass cheeks so I was rubbing against his puckered shit hole. I circled and poked at his anus which was constricting and relaxing with each thrust of his hips into his sister's mouth.

Camellia writhed against my body while she ground my cock into her sensitive nub. The heat from her pussy engulfed my cock as we both continued to build towards our respective orgasms. I was thoroughly happy that the child was enjoying herself so much but I wasn't intent on waiting for her to cum. I placed my hand over the one she used to grip my cock holding it firm in my hand and ran my glans along the furrow of her pussy until I hit the tight entrance of her vaginal canal. I whispered into the girl's ear, 'relax,' and I pushed the head of cock into her small opening until the ring closed around the engorged glans.

She bawled as I pressed my tip inside. Her tight opening reluctantly spread but with her experience in fucking she ultimately accepted my invading organ. A well trained little girl will always initially resist a cock because the sheer size of a penis results in an irrational fear of penetration. As does the mystery of a man's fuck meat seemingly disappearing inside. It's necessary that the child relay her concern to the adult so that they are caution and sure penetration will result in both safe and pleasurable sex-play.

I removed my hand but told her to keep her grip so it didn't slide out. I used my now free hand to explore around the child's flowering bud. I roughly kneaded her outer lips with my fingers. I traced circled around her clitoris. I explored the furrow of her spread pussy lips, down and around my cock, under her waist and finding my prodding finger at her asshole which I entered momentarily causing her little body to jump. I traced my finger back to her clitoris and felt her body vibrating. The warmth of her skin increased as did the perspiration fighting to keep her cool. Her skin shone in the light.

At this point the girl's only concern seemed to be the intense fire of pleasure charring her loins and spreading wildly throughout her body. She began convulsion violently while letting out several loud animalistic whines. Her hips thrust against my cock head while I rubbed her clitoris. The little nub under my touch was the size of an M&M but capable of sending her into a wild fit of lustful rage.

Bennett began grunting as his fucking motion became arrhythmic though he still fucked with enough intensity to send his balls slapping into his sisters chin. Nearing his second orgasm he took hold of Camellia's head and pressed his cock as deep as he could into her mouth.

My finger probing at his asshole felt the entrance tighten and seize up inside itself. I commanded Camellia, 'don't swallow!'

Bennett threw his head back and I watched his stomach flinch several times as I imagined several globs of clear fluid spat from his cock. The intensity of his orgasm subsided and he settled back on the bed.

When Camellia's mouth was free I used the hand I had at Bennett's ass to turn her head so we could passionately invade her mouth. The same salty cherry flavor covered my taste buds. I could feel the warm globs of her brother's cum sitting on her tongue. I violently rubbed her clitoris; my fingers became a blur as we continued to share our kiss. I wanted so badly to make her cum while we had our tongues entwined.

I got my wish. I held the girl's mouth firmly to my lips as our tongues danced inside of each other's mouths. The moment the child came her tongue lost all power and went soft. Her skin flushed and muscled tensed. Her clitoris seemed to pulse in rhythm with the opening of her vaginal canal which tightened around my shaft locking my glans inside. Several moments past with her rigid body lying against me until her orgasm subsided and she softened. My cock slipped from her vagina.

She sighed while running hands over her own nubile little body. Twisting around she collapsed on the bed leaving Bennett and I starring at each other. I moved closer to the boy grabbing him behind the head bringing our mouths together allowing him to taste his own fluids.

He and I moaned softly, our tongues twisted inside of each other's mouths. Our hands roamed each other's bodies. I lovely fondled his smooth chest, tweaking his nipples between my fingers and using my nails to send small shots of pain throughout his delicate figure. The boy was most fascinated with my raging hard cock. His fingers teased my shaft by lightly grazing the skin and he made quick little jabs at balls which war covered in Camellia's and mine fuck juices.

'We're going to fuck.' If my erection wasn't a clear indicator my words were. I slid off of the bed and dragged the boy by his feet until he was halfway hanging off then I flipped him over onto his stomach leaving his ass almost level with my cock.

Bennett sat up on his elbows twisting his body to stare at my cock pointing knowingly towards his sweet little asshole. 'Not too rough,' he said. 'There's lube in the drawer.'

I grasped his little ass cheeks in my hands kneading his flesh like dough. 'Camellia, get the lube and put it on my cock and up your brothers ass.' I ordered the girl who was preoccupied with little else besides the inside of her bellybutton.

The girl bounced off the bed and opened the bedside dresser draw pulling out a tube of KY jelly. She liberally applied a big glob into her hands, then grasped my cock and began massaging along the length of my shaft.

I moaned, 'Fuuuuck!' I got myself prematurely worked up about fucking an 11-year-olds ass I almost came while having lube applied to my dick.

Camellia stopped and starred at me thinking she did something wrong.

'It's okay, baby. I almost came.' I told her, 'now stick as many fingers in your brother's ass as you can and make sure he is nice and lubed up.' I continued rubbing his ass. 'Your baby sis is going to make sure I slide in-and-out nice and easy, right Camellia?'

'Really slick!' She laughed as her fingers poked in and out of her brother's hole.

After she had worked 4 of her fingers inside I moved her aside.

I griped the base of my cock and pressed forward past his cheeks until I felt his hole constrict as my tip tried to invade. I ignored the resistance and forced the tip of my cock into the warm, wet tract of his ass. 'Yes, good boy Bennett, just stays still.'

Bennett was clawing at the bed sheets and gritting his teeth. He strained his body to find a position that was more comfortable but there was none until he got used to my penetrating cock.

Camellia still stood at my side, her hands dripping with lube. She stood in awe of the scene. A look of fascination and longing to be fucked was glazed across her face.

I asked, 'You like this Camellia?' I had pressed forward enough to where my hips were pressing against his ass. I withdrew slowly savoring the feeling of his tightness gripping my engorged glans on the way out of his ass. I imagined the feeling to Bennett was of great relief. I asked her, 'you want me to put it inside of your pussy?'

Camellia looked up at me and down to the length of my cock withdrawing for her brother's ass. 'Would it fit?' She asked.

I withdrew my cock completely from Bennett's ass with a little plop after the tip fought against his tight anus. 'Doesn't your daddy fuck you?'

Camellia nodded her head as she watched me press my hips forward to break through the boy's anus again.

I prodded, 'so how does it feel?'

Bennett replied first, 'It-it's tight.' He grunted as my hips made contact with his ass. my cock buried fully inside.

My cock buried fully inside. Laughing, I said, 'not you Bennett, but I know you love this.' I reached over and stroked Camellia's head. 'After I finish having sex with your brother I'm going to try and put it inside of you, okay?' The thought of pressing into Camellia like I was inside of Bennett drove my hormones up the fucking wall into space. I felt a sudden surge of energy that directly translated into my hips. I pulled out of the boy's anus and dove inside again. I slowly picked up my pace giving Bennett's ass time to get comfortable with the speed but I was still being selfish. My balls slapped his flaccid cock hanging from his body like a soggy candy wrapper. I reached around his legs to fondle the soft little plumpness of his cocklet. He was so preoccupied with my invading his ass he couldn't get hard.

Bennett jumped a little and wined, 'not so hard.'

I'm a girl-lover first but the sensation of molesting a prepubescent cock is nothing short of heavenly. 'I love your soft little sex, Bennett. It's so beautiful I have to feel it,' I said. His cock was warm and a little squishy, his foreskin was bunched up at the tip so I could pull and retract it or grip and yank it longer. His sack felt the same with his hard little balls wrapped up like babies in blankets; I wanted to cradle and squeeze them.

I asked Camellia again, 'so we can try and have sex?' I was panting now as my thrusts became more labored. The pleasure radiating from my cock created the feeling of an intense pressure building in every muscles of body then traveling along through my veins until it all swelled and crashed inside of my loins which were on fire with little boy lust.

Camellia only starred at my cock pummeling her brother but still she nodded in acceptance that we would have sex.

I decided to make a critical decision; finish up inside of Bennett's ass or pull out and start on Camellia. If I could hold off and build my orgasm more and cum inside of Camellia, who I assume would be tighter, all of this would be more worth it. Especially if I couldn't be as rough with her pussy and wanted to slow fuck her like a proper lover would. She certainly deserved it.

I pulled out of Bennett, 'I think I'm gonna finish with your sister.' I told him as I patted his butt.

He turned over looking forlorn. 'I didn't mean to complain. I'll be quieter.'

I consoled him, 'you were wonderful for sharing with me but Camellia's pussy looks so sweet, don't you agree?'

He nodded and moved up on the bed making room for Camellia and I.

I picked Camellia up and tossed her on the bed face up. I lunged forward clutching each leg in my hands, spreading them wide so her flowering rose colored pussy stood pronounced from her body. I longingly stared for several moments. Kneeling, I threw her legs over my shoulders and sunk my mouth against her mound as though it were a ripe nectarine. My teeth gnashed at her labia while my tongue fondled the smooth slick furrow of her vagina between clitoris and vaginal opening. Like a hearty fruit in summer her pussy emanated a sultry smell which set my nostrils a blaze. My mouth salivated on command as her taste etched across my buds with the nutrient rich nectar of her prepubescent glory which made me feel lite, as though I was floating above myself.

Camellia's body writhed beneath my onslaught of pleasure. Her hands roamed over bare flushed skin fascinated at the sudden intensity of pleasure from molesting her own skin; chemicals spilling out inside of her brain caused an eruption of electrical signals that made every nerve ending in her body ignite at even the lightest touch. Her breathing was erratic and mostly nonexistent. She remembered to breathe only when she began to feel slightly light headed, this helped increase the euphoric feeling of my gluttonous mouth feeding on her prepubescent sex. Her body arched and twisted, letting out a long continuous whining groan.

I jabbed my tongue into her vaginal opening to feel the strength of her inner walls. I wasn't disappointed; her vagina held my thrashing tongue in a vice. I was more ready than over. I crawled up on the bed towering over the child. I gripped my slick engorged cock and touched it to the girl's soft labia.

Camellia's eyes lit up when the swollen red head of my cock spread her lips and began caressing the smooth furrow. Her eyes glazed over, starring daggers at me waiting for some indication of when my stead would storm her castle. Our mouths met sharing a passionate kiss.

Camellia expelled a mellow sign into my mouth as I pressed my hips forward. Like a rose blossoming at the first heat of spring her flower opened and the tip of my cock was generously welcomed into the indefinable silky bloom of her pussy's interior. Her canal pulsed and gripped as each inch of my cock burrowed and explored deeper into the astoundingly small interior space of her sex. While I penetrated her little body I held her in my arms and we stared into each other's eyes. Her face gave off all of the direction I needed; a little twitch of her eyes or mouth told me to withdraw a little and pause before continuing forward; he eye's relaxing or nostrils flaring meant pleasure and I should continue to ignite her body with the most heavenly gift of sexual unity.

Her pink lips waved gracefully, 'it's so big.' Her soft little voice was laced with pleasure.

I cracked, 'it's so small.' Smiling I pressed my mouth to hers as I managed to bury 5 inches of cock inside of her body.

As Camellia's pussy engulfed and cradled my cock, I recalled studying from an anatomy book I had picked up just after taking Bella home for the first time. It said the average developed female vagina is 3 to 4 inches in length but could expand up to and over 7 inches. Sadly, Camellia wasn't that developed and I hit her cervix.

I pulled Camellia into my arms and sat up on the bed with my cock impaling her body. She wrapped her arms and legs around my body. Using her arms to leverage herself my hands traced down over her thin body to her hips. Gripping her sides firmly I lifted her off my cock to the tip than relaxed my arms letting gravity and our slick fuck juices guide her body down. Her little lips spread wide to accommodate my cock. My whole groin area was saturated in her juices which came in torrents from her prepubescent pussy.

The pressure in my loins was growing again with a sharp new intensity. I struggled to lift Camellia's weight as all of the strength in my body entered my cock. I imagined the amount of blood welled inside of my cock was enough to fill several pint sized blood bags.

Camellia's breathing was ferocious. She moaned and cried out in little shrieks. The little girl was using every ounce of strength she could muster to help lift herself up off my cock. When she reached the tip she let herself drop causing my cock to jab violently at her insides. She was greatly enjoying the mix of pain and pleasure.

I had somehow managed almost 6 inches inside of her pussy. I marveled at the ability of her body to accept more of my cock as though her brain willed unimaginable forces to grow her pussy so she could find pleasure in one measlier inch of male fuck meat.

Her head pressed into my chest as our orgasms built in intensity almost in unison. I felt her slobbering all over my chest while garbling indecipherable words of either encouragement or profanity.

I bellowed, 'are you going to cum!?' Holding her tightly as both our bodies vibrated at the same frequency almost as if communicating spiritually with each other, harmonizing to maximize the coming intensity of shared orgasm.

Her head beat against my body. Her fucking motions became less fluid and more rigid and shallow while her pussy began constricting tighter to keep my cock from exiting.

If I wanted to pull out I'm not sure I could without hurting her. I was only able to move 2 or 3 inches of my cock inside of her as her vaginal walls tightened. I began to feel Camellia's fingers clawing at my backside, ripping into my skin. Her mouth enveloped my breast and her teeth gnashed at my innocent nipples. Tears welled in my eyes from the pain but the increased intensity of pleasure was complimented by the pain.

Camellia grunted widely while inadvertently mutilating my body in a fit of ecstasy like a vicious animal at the zoo set free on the crowd that teased and tormented it for so long.

I wrapped my arms around her small body and held her tightly. My balls churned and an intense heat spread up and along my shaft towards the glans. I called out her name, 'Camellia!'

My balls empty with great relief. My head spun as my cock pulsed and shot globs of cum inside of her body. At the feeling of my hot sticky cum splashing against her vaginal wall her body seized and her hands ripped deeper into my body. She stuck her head into my chest and screamed as loud as she could. Her little body tightened and convulsed, fighting itself to jump off my cock and run. We shared our orgasm together and embraced the range of emotions firing through our warm, wet bodies.

I twisted and fell on my back bringing her with me so we lay face to face with her on top of me, my cock still buried inside of her. My hands fiendishly savored the back of her thighs, ass, back, arms and head. Fondling her warm body after sharing such heavenly pleasure was almost better than actually having an orgasm. My cock began to soften and with the help of her pussy, was expelled with a flop and the feeling of hot cum drizzling out of her vagina onto my belly.

The three of us were spent having shared in the pleasure of each other's bodies. I got out of bed and turned to gaze at Camellia's swollen red pussy gaping vagina. Such a small little thing was stretched to the utter brink. I was quite proud of myself while waving a little goodbye and leaving the room.

Chapter 6

I wasn't thinking of my nakedness anymore when I entered the living room; I found myself proud holding my chest out and head high. I did feel slightly exhausted yet I was still aroused. Perhaps I shouldn't have scoffed at the notion a pill would do so much. Yet, here I was starring down another erotic act and my erection was returning.

The pregnant women I had met earlier in the day now lay naked on the couch as a young boy fucked her hairy pussy. Around the women were 2 men, her husband Cody, and a short oriental man, each of whom were getting blow jobs from two little girls on their knees. One of the girls was also oriental, presumably the man's daughter, except she was blowing Cody and a white girl I couldn't place, probably the Cody's daughter, sucked the oriental.

'Dennis!' The pregnant women called to me, 'come over and meet my son.'

Everyone turned to look and smile at me. 'Ah, hello.' I apologized, 'I didn't seem to catch your name.'

The pregnant women answered, 'Juliet. This is my son Karl.'

The boy nodded to me but was more focused on inserting his cock into his mother.

'Had any fun yet?' She asked almost oblivious to the fact her son was penetrating her as furiously as his body would allow.

'Yes, actually Steven showed me around upstairs. I met Michael.' I continued, 'I was just in one of the bedrooms with two little beauties, Camellia and Bennett.'

Juliet smiled with surprise. 'Oh so you met two of my little beauties!'

A little color drained out of my face. I didn't know what to say after learning I'd just fucked the kids of the mother whose name I just learned.

'Oh really it's okay. Don't be so nervous. They were running around playing not really doing anything.' She paused and took a rag to Karl's face wiping perspiration off his brow. 'How were they?'

I cleared my throat. 'Ah well they were...' I thought for a moment and my cock answer for me with a rush of blood.

She laughed, 'it must have been good. I'm glad' She smiled and patted her son on the ass.

His speed picked up and he leaned in to suckle on his mother's swollen breasts. I was reminded that she was only 25 but had 5 kids already, Karl being one with another on the way. Her body was nice, though a little used by the looks of it. She probably had a very thin figure but pregnancy had stretched her out. She managed to look fit though she could probably use a nice long vacation away from sex and her kids.

Karl's hand reached up to his mother's breast and began to squeeze and pull on it while his mouth engulfed her nipple. I did some easy math in my head and concluded Karl would be her first child which she would have had at 13. He had a nice little truffle of hair around his cock and his body was hardening up nicely. He was tan all over and his skin glistened with perspiration.

'Come over,' Juliet motioned me to her. She gripped my cock in her hand and began fondling my shaft and balls.

I let out a moan, 'that's nice.'

Juliet's voice took on an erotic tone. 'Would you like to know this baby is Karl's?'

I looked at her in surprise, nodding, 'tell me about it.' I thought this was happening the same way many of my favorite erotic novels unraveled.

She wrapped her arms around her son and kissed him on the head. 'It's tradition in my family. The history of it goes back to the 800s in Persia. We have paintings and diaries in our house that have been passed generation to generation.' She continued to generously massage my cock while favoring my glans which was slick with precum. 'I'm the longest surviving bloodline of incest in my family, dating back 19 generations. Not all of my siblings are a product of incest because over the years the families lost interest in 'keeping it in the family' so to speak. I was born of my Father and his sister who were both also purely products of incest. However, I was also the only child between the two of them so the purity ends with me. Karl is half blooded but the baby in me will never be pure so the tradition stops here.' She didn't appear to be overly sad but rather elated that she was sharing this moment with her son. 'It's Karl's duty to tend to me at least 5 times a day up until the moment the child passes through my vaginal canal.' She ran her hands through Karl's hair. 'Tell Dennis what your duties will be.'

Karl looked up at me, breast milk on his chin. 'When mommy goes into labor I'm to fuck her continuously without cumming all the way until the baby emerges from her body. Then, before we wipe and bundle the child I'll to christen it with my seed.' His eyes fluttered and he let out a sigh, his hands gripped the couch tightly looking as though he were to cum soon. He struggled to continue, 'I'll raise the child in the way of the old traditions. Regardless of gender I'll take it's asshole at the age of 3. If it's a girl I'll take her cherry at the age of 5.' He sighed again and his hips bucked more wildly. 'If it's a boy I'll teach it penis play with catheters sounds and plugs.' His body slapped against his mother's body viciously. His face and body quivered. Drool ran down his chin and onto Juliet's large round belly.

Juliet consoled her son. 'Ah you like talking about penis play don't you?' She cooed. 'You love when mommy puts things in your urethra, right?'

The boy nodded letting out a small cry of intense pleasure.

She continued, 'it hurt so very bad at first. You fought mommy when she tied you to the chair and everyone in the family watched as you moaned and cried.'

The whole situation had taken a turn but I wasn't about to judge what their family did. They had been performing family sex for ages. To imagine their family over 1200-years-ago in a small village on the other side of the world gathered in the heat of the night, fucking and sharing earthly pleasures, was amazing. More-over I was fantasizing about the room upstairs with all of the whips, leather binds, enema bag and hooks, I was certain this family used them regularly.

Juliet let go of my cock and grabbed a handful of Karl's hair in each hand, pulling harshly. She threw her head back and began grunting like an animal. 'Mommy is cumming baby!' She yelled, 'Cum inside mommy!'

Karl's hips blurred. His head buried into his mother's breasts. He began to sputter erratically and froze lying on top of Juliet's large round belly.

The two men being given blow jobs pushed past me and stood over Karl and Juliet. Both men jerked their cocks rapidly until long white strands of cum spurted out and covered the couple indiscriminately. When they finished the oriental men put his cock up to Juliet's mouth, she took it and sucked off all the semen. Cody put his cock inside his son's mouth and he lapped it clean.

Juliet pointed to the two girls, 'Abby, Taka, I saw some of the other kids playing outside. Could you take Dennis outside and introduce him around?'

The girls nodded and took my hand in each of theirs pulling me outside. The sun now loomed directly overhead baking the air in 100 degree heat. A continuous breeze blew in from the ocean kept the sun's rays tolerable but wasn't enough to keep me from breaking out into a torrid sweat the moment we came out onto the lawn.

Chapter 7

'This way!' The little girls squealed and bounced ahead of me pulling me to the right across the lawn away from the Gazebo where I first met Stacy.

On the opposite side of the property there sat a lush little fruit garden. The air was sweet with cherry, avocado, limes, oranges, papaya and watermelon. The little girls picked up speed breaking into a slow run. My longer legs let me stride in a calm jog, my erection bobbed and swung uncontrollably.

The girls' naked bodies glided along the rows of dirt between the plants, their feet kicking up dirt and wind rushing past blowing their hair behind them. They laughed and giggled gleefully carrying me along through the soft cool dirt.

The further through the garden we run the taller the fruit trees brining a much welcome breeze and a sense of great calm. Even with the girls playful laughter the garden remained quiet with only a faint buzz or occasional shrill call of a bird setting on the branches of the trees above waiting for a fruit to fall to the ground.

I ran through my mind all the good things I had going in my life right now; my successful distribution business which seemed like it was going to expand into something much larger, Bella and the emotional love she bring and the added element of physical pleasure is an added bonus, but if I never had any sexual contact with her again I'd still be pleased for her to just be in my life, also being in the Caribbean surrounded by free-thinking and opening minded people who understand the virtues of sexual desire and the closeness of love without boundaries.

The girls screeched to a halt in front of me. Taka turned to me, 'you're gonna meet our friends,' she said excitedly, 'all the kids come out here to get away from all the adults.'

Abby added, 'sex is fun and all but it gets kind of boring, ya know?'

I chuckled, 'I'm afraid I don't!'

'It's an adult thing,' Abby said, 'mommy says when we're older and our hormones come in we'll be more interested.' She gave a shrug and walked on ahead.

I caught a hint of resentment in her words.

Taka asked, 'don't tell anyone our secret place, okay?'

I nodded, 'sure.'

Taka took my hand and led me through a berry bush into a small clearing under a large Poinciana tree; its thick trunk rose and curved several feet off of the ground splitting into two trunks and rising then splitting again and again for almost 30 feet then falling outwards shaping an arched canapé with a diameter of nearly the same height. Long green leaves hung from the branches beneath an explosion of thick red flowers giving the tree a fascinating beauty. A 12 foot high rock fountain set on the ground next to the tree. Water rushed from the top falling onto 6 intentionally placed ledge. On the ground before the fountain rested a large pool where the water collected.

The ground around the tree was baron except for a few untended weeds and smaller brush which couldn't survive under the constant shade of the Poinciana. Decorative rocks scatter on the ground serve as pathways through the dirt.

Taka let go of my hand and ran forward towards the pool. 'Look out,' she screamed and several other kids moved out of her way as she leapt into the air and straitening her smooth caramel colored body piercing the water with hardly a splash.

Abby reappeared in front of me, 'I'm gonna introduce you to some of our friends,' she held out her hand for me to take, 'follow me.' We walked over to the fountain to a young girl sitting on the ledge of the fountain with her legs spread wide in the water, 'this is Veronica.' Between the legs of the girl was a blonde haired boy eating her pussy, 'meet Nathan.'

The boy left the girls hairless pussy and looked up at me, 'hi,' what's your name?'

'Dennis,' I answered.

Veronica turned her head up and smiled as well, 'nice to meet you.'

A dark black body brushed past me, 'hi Abby!'

Abby cheered, 'Hi Bahari!' A love-sick look crossed her face, 'whatcha doin?'

The young African boy replied, 'Veronica said she'd suck my cock!' He said excitedly. He crossed over in front of Veronica kneeling and placing his hands on her shoulders. 'Lay back, 'he said pushing on her shoulders so her back was flat on the ground. Still kneeling over her he gripped his semi-hard blackened cock and began jacking it methodically from base to tip until it grew to stiff somewhat thick 6-inches. His pink glans glistened with his precum in stark contrast with his dark skin. His sack hung low beneath his narrow hips between his firm muscular legs. His breathing increased rapidly while he starred down at the white little girl laid out before him and the little mouth he'd be fucking. His flat belly gently rose and fell has he furiously masturbated himself. His stomach was made up of a generous well defined 6 pack of abs adorned with a large protruding round nub of his outie bellybutton which was pieced with a silver ring dotted with diamonds. His chest was much the same with muscular defined pecks and round somewhat pink nipples which were also pierced but with silver barbells. His nose, eyebrows, lip and ears were all also pierced with silver and diamonds.

Veronica beamed up at Bahari, 'you're gonna cum if you keep doing that,' she pleaded to the black boy, wanting to taste his cock.

Bahari complied, 'okay, open up.' He leaned over top of her face pushing his hips forwards and his cock towards her waiting mouth. Veronica's impatience took over and her head shot forward taking the length of his cock inside. She let out of thankful moan, her eyes staining to look upwards into his eyes as he looked down in return.

'I took my time to work the precum into the skin,' he said, 'this way it tastes better.'

Abby looked elated to see the boy, like a puppy wanting for its master. 'He's is really considerate,' she said in my direction without looking away from the boy.

I asked, 'where does he live?'

'His family lives in Algeria and they fly in every weekend on their private jet,' she explained, 'his parent's are rich.'

'What do they do?'

'He says they own diamond mines.' she said.

I nodded accepting the knowledge that no matter how wealthy you're you can enjoy something that's free. In my head I asked myself how common it was to see interracial child pornography. When you consider how much porn out there in all of the varieties it may be more uncommon then even the lowest smut films. I was regretting not carrying a camera, this would make a wonderful move and I bet I could charge over thousand for only a few minutes.

Bahari's black body worked rhythmically in and out of Veronica's mouth while Nathan enthusiastically ran his mouth around Veronica's pubis; flicking her little clitoris with his tongue, kissing and sucking her labia and finger fucking her little vaginal opening.

'Abby!' Taka called. 'Come in!' The girl waded over to the edge of the pool.

Abby and I were still admiring the sex act in front of neither of us seemed to hear her.

Taka put her hands on the ledge and hoisted herself upwards, turning herself and plopping her butt on the ground then twisting her legs up and standing to face us. He small Asian frame stood to our side, drench from toes to her hair clinging across her face and shoulders. 'Abby!' She hollered.

Our attention snapped to Taka. 'Come play in the water with me,' she pleaded.

I ran my eyes up and down Taka's body and found her to be fairly attractive when she was soaked and glistening. I did find her long dark hair to be a bit plain, her face was round and her wide narrow eyes weren't pools you could lose yourself in, but as your traced down her figure you began to appreciate her soft features; shoulders which fell from her neckline in a gentle curve to her short arms, smooth chest which built two puffy little nipples signaling her coming change into womanhood, round little belly with a bit of baby fat which gave her some needed cuteness, though her navel was simply round and deep, her hips didn't look to be developing and I'd be surprised if they ever got much wider, and her pussy was small which allowed me a moment to visualize my cock tearing open her small opening and fucking her quickly to release.

Abby looked at the water and her friend, wanting to say yes. 'Dennis hasn't met everyone yet,' she said, 'maybe in a bit we'll come in.'

Taka nodded, 'hurry cause the water is kind of cold when you're just swimming around in circles.' Her teeth chattered a bit as she turned and hopped back in the water.

Abby led me by the hand around to many of the other kids, leaving Bahari and Veronica to continue without audience. She introduced me to Millie, a young teen girl with short curly brown hair and hearty B cup breasts, Carlson, a late blooming boy in his teens with a cock that would look right at home on a 7-year-old, Gaspard, a little fair skinned boy with blond haired boy no more than 7 being given fallacio by his sister Ludivine, a bone thin little preteen with a prominent pubis and penchant for sucking balls, Nina, a vivacious little Spanish girl with the most stunning ass-length black hair which sadly hide her jiggly bubble butt, Romain, an olive skinned preteen set on all fours while Ricki, a teenage boy, pistoned rapidly in-and-out of his ass, Gabriella lay spread open in front of Romain while he ate her pussy, Payton and his relatives Delia, Jennela, Glen and Myra sat on a blanket eating fruit and sandwiches while playing reverse strip Texas Hold-em where you have put clothes back on which seemed to disappoint each one after a losing hand.

'Did we meet everyone?' I asked exhausted though thankful at seeing all of their naked bodies.

She replied without declaration, nodding her head slightly and shrugging. 'Some of the other kids might have left to eat lunch and the ones who aren't coming today you haven't met.'

'Is it any different than this?' I asked implying my own curiosity at how these events usually go.

She took her time to answer, 'the regulars,' she lifted her hands making air quotes, 'don't hang out here too much. Everyone has their own area they like to go and do stuff. It can get crazier because a lot of the older kids like to experiment with stuff, like they know each other so they challenge each other or play truth or dare.'

I pressed, 'you ever play truth or dare? You're mother said you're all regulars.'

'We're here more than anyone else, maybe except for Steven but we call him Uncle now.' She explained, 'the older kids really like peeing and stuff,' she gagged a little. 'It's disgusting because they put it in their mouth,' retching a bit more.

I agreed, but wouldn't tell her I outright reject the idea of seeing young kids use each other as bathrooms. I pressed, 'what's the grossest think you ever did?'

She made another disgusted face, 'Terrence brought his big dog and they made me put his thing in my mouth until he came.' Her naked body shuttered at the thought. 'I ran off and threw up. I haven't been able to pet a dog since then without getting sick.'

I felt bad that I was laughing on the inside. It was a fascinatingly perverse game kids played, unlike kids back home that might steal a porno and have a sleep over circle jerking each other to completion. 'Sexuality is a very complex and you shouldn't be afraid to try new things,' I added encouragingly.

'That's what everyone says. Back home people are fine just being normal but here you have to get naked and everyone looks over your body and touches everything telling you how nice you feel, that's why so many of us find places to hang out like here, everyone thinks cause we're kids we just need to learn to like cum, big things shoved inside of us -' she paused to gag again. '- be used like a toilet.'

'Do many people know you feel this way.'

She shrugged, 'a lot of the other kids never really consider it and I don't talk about it.'

I inquired, 'why do you think they don't consider it?'

'Their parents keep them in their houses,' she said, 'they're afraid if they go to school or make friends outside of this family they'll blab or something.'

'This is kind of all they know?' I observed.

She shrugged again, 'some of them are really weird if they are really super sheltered and told not to talk to the other kids or leave their sight. They're kind of like family pets. Most of us watch TV and get on the internet and all but we don't really know too many people who don't have family sex so we don't question it a lot.'

'Except you do,' I pointed out.

'Yea, I guess. I insisted I go to public school when I was 6 and even though no one in my family ever has, they agreed, and I stay home a lot while they're down here and just hang out with friends and do normal stuff.' She laughed. 'None of them has ever asked to feel the inside of my vagina.'

I laughed too trying to ease any tension. 'You're a smart girl. Do you think less of me because I'm here?'

'Why are you here?' She asked.

I was a bit hesitant and found myself worried Abby would judge me negatively. 'For a long time I've distributed pornography of children, mostly over the internet, going back before you were born. I met Steven online and he wants me to help him down here. He did a lot for me by letting me sell his movies and helping me adopt my daughter, Bella.'

'Oh,' she was looking at me and turned away before asking, 'is Bella here?'

I responded with a nod.

'You don't have a wife?' She asked.

I indicated I was not.

'Do you take pictures and make movies with your daughter?'

I nodded.

'You adopted her to use her for sex?' she said in an accusatory tone.

I thought for a moment, 'I don't know if I'd go that far,' I said more seriously, 'I think of her as my daughter first, a lover second, but I wouldn't say she was like a prostitute or slave.'

She shrugged again, 'adults always seem to be the one who want something from children who are just sort of there. We're easy to control and get us to do what they want because if we say no, you say we aren't old enough to understand or are unreasonable.'

'That's a very callous way of putting it.' I replied.

'I've looked slave up in the dictionary like a thousand times. I tore the page out and have it hidden under my mattress.' She finished, turned away and walked over to the pool where Bahari, Veronica and Nathan where still having sex. Taka sat at the edge of the pool splashing her feet, Abby joined her.

I felt somber. In some sense I had just got put in my place by a girl no more than 10. I'm comfortable with who I'm and the choices I made and I'm readily willing to admit most child lovers condition children to think how they want but I wasn't ready to admit that made me anything less than a good person. Yes, perhaps engaging children in sexual acts before a certain point, physically at least, can be harmful but I wasn't that at all. Bella went to public school and had plenty of friends. I take credit for raising her to be open minded but constantly aware that our home life and my business is nothing like the families living around us, her friends, perhaps ever her biological parents who I'd never let her meet. Psychologically, Bella, for all intents and purposes is level ahead, very conscious of this lifestyle and appreciative for everything we share. Maybe it was that we aren't of blood and somehow that makes it tolerable for both of us. The way our paperwork was done I'm certain we could get married one day and nobody would be the wiser, legally speaking. I needed to take Abby's position and the praxis of incest dating back centuries, though she is only half incest that knowledge may well be the crux of her world perception. I wouldn't know and I won't plan on pressing the issue today. If I was feeling somber it was a short lived emotion as the child lovers true prize, my cherry blossom, snuck up behind me and teased my sides, eliciting no laugh from me but from her own mouth from clowning with me.

'Renee,' I mustered aloud over a battered gasp of breathe being taken at the sight of the little red-head girl. 'I didn't see you sneak up on me!'

'Everyone said you were nervous and I should surprise you,' she continued teasing.

'People say I'm nervous?' I joked, 'who said?'

She put her finger to her lips and made a zipper motion.

'I want you to tell everyone I'm doing just fine,' I said. 'I met a bunch of the kids and I've never been more comfortable.'

Renee shook her head, 'they told me you'd say that.' She put on a serious face, 'you're not a liar are you Dennis?'

I feigned shock, 'A liar!? Never!' I added, 'how can I convince you I'm telling the truth?'

A huge smile grew on her face. Pouty pink lips stretched wide showing her pearly white teeth. She playfully stuck her tongue out. 'We can come up with something,' she teased holding her hand out to mine.

I took her little hand in mine and she led me from under the Poinciana into the heat of the afternoon. The temperature had risen over 100 degrees and the cooling sea breeze was lost among the thick trees and taller plants. Renee's sensitive creamy white skin was already beginning to blush and freckle where her skin is exposed outside of the blue cotton leotard she wore. We were walking quite a ways into the garden that began to have me wondering whether I'd consider this a plantation. The further we walked the more dense the plants were, weeds were growing all along the ground, plants sagged at their top from the excess weight of their fruit hanging from not being picked. I know that without Renee I'd be lost and find myself walking blindly off of a cliff face into the sea. 'Renee, where are we going?' I asked with genuine concern.

'You're not nervous are you?' She teased once more.

'I said no. Just curious at where we're going is all.'

'Somewhere special that nobody comes,' she said this meaningfully.

I felt more at ease and was feeling a wash of eagerness come over me. I made a point to call attention to the state of the plants, 'everything out here is so big. Does nobody tend this part of the garden?'

'That's why I like it our here. I'm not supposed to come out her alone because Steven got rid of a bunch of people who cared for the plants so now they just grow really high.'

'Disobeying the rules, Renee? That is very naughty of you,' I teased at her.

She surprised me by swinging around and glaring up at me, hands on her hips and with a serious tone, 'what are you going to do with me?'

I smiled, 'why don't you tell me where we're going and I'll decide your punishment.'

She took my hand and lolled around on the heels of her feet, 'yea, you're definitely nervous,' she chortled. 'Maybe,' she said, 'when you see my special place,' she added teasingly, 'not what's under my clothes,' more seriously, 'you'll find the guts to tell me why you think I'm so special.'

'Are people telling you more crazy and untrue things?' I asked.

'Like how you aren't nervous?'

I groaned, 'okay! Enough with the nervous stuff, you caught me.'

'I did catch you! I was bait and now I've got you on my hook and I'm gonna eat you.' She giggles gleefully tightening her grip on my hand and pulling me through one last wall of overgrown plants into one final clearing.

Renee let go of my hand and skipped ahead of me. The little clearing was circular with a diameter of about 20 feet and surrounded in a 270 degree arch by tall untended plants. The clearing was set on a sheer cliff face about 100 feet above the water. The last 90 degrees sat open to the Caribbean Sea, except for a little bungalow, there was a clear 10 foot wide view out over the blue water and sky. The bungalow was secured on a wooden base hammered into the crumbling rock face looking over the water; years of constant weather abuse had taking out much of the cliff, leaving large sharp rocks jutting out from the water below; a fall which would undoubtedly kill you if you attempted a jump. The structure was simple with a square 10 foot wide and deep base. The base rose about 4 feet off of the ground and held a big padded cushion covered in fresh bedding. 4 posts rose to about 8 feet and were draped with white cotton sheets acting as a makeshift roof and blinds to keep the unwanted sun from inside. Potted flowers sat all around the outside of the bungalow.

'Did all of this myself,' she said cheerfully.

'You built this?' I asked stupidly knowing it not to be true.'

She shook her head crawling inside of the bungalow and holding the curtains apart, 'I found it already built 2-years-ago but it didn't look this nice. I painted it, fell and busting my butt trying to put up the sheet, and I sewed the bedding because the old one was gross.' Pride beamed across her face.

'I love the flowers,' I complimented. 'Very pretty.'

'Thanks,' she beamed. 'I take care of them all myself. I don't think anybody knows I made this.'

'I'm the first one you've brought here?'

She shook her head no. 'I said that wrong. I don't want anyone to know I made this because they'll come and take it over.' The thought caused her to pout and look around at what she made thoughtfully.

'I won't tell anyone.' I held up my hand as if under oath.

She scooted her butt back to give me room, 'come in. It's a lot nicer in here.'

I crawled through and sat back on my legs. 'It's nice,' I commented.

She began laughing, clapping her hands to her face, 'I just realized you were naked,' she howled.

I looked over her hysterical outburst, 'I wasn't really hiding it. Am I funny looking?'

'Not funny,' she gasped. 'Cute.'

'You're around naked people all the time and you didn't notice?'

'I don't really pay attention,' she shrugged, still giggling. 'It's so normal you don't notice it until you're face-to-face but it's funny because you're all sweaty and your thing is all red, wet and sticky.'

I looked down at my flaccid cock, 'I guess it's funny looking. Not to mention before today I've never been naked in front of so many strangers.'

'Exactly,' she exclaimed.

I added, 'I'm happy my penis can make you laugh.'

She calmed down and just sat starring at me with a wide smile across her face which was blushing from the sun. 'Everyone told me you were special.'

'Everyone sure has an opinion of me when I'm not around,' I joked.

She laughed again, 'you know your penis does more than make me laugh.'

'Oh?' I questioned, 'what else do you know my penis to well?'

She crawled over next to me and sat against me wrapping her thin arms around me. The heat of her body radiated against my already warm perspiring skin. I shifted my position stretching my legs out on either side of her body, wrapping my arms around her. We sat quietly snuggling for several minutes looking over the sea, letting a cool breeze whisk away the sweat and heat form out bodies.

I felt compelled to ask, 'what do you know about Abby?'

She replied quietly, 'mhmm. What do you mean? You like her,' she asked somewhat sadly.

I said quickly, 'no it's not that, I'm just curious about something said about not liking being here. Do you like it?'

She spoke comfortably, 'everyone is really nice. It's like you have a really big family and they'll do anything for you.'

I countered, 'Abby seemed to feel used.'

'I think she feels rejected.'

I was a taken a-back, 'why do you say that?'

'I dunno. I get drinks for all the adults and I sit and listen to them talk.' She continued, 'even though we're all really close a lot of people have their own families and they just come here for sex. Being how her family is, maybe she can't tell the difference and she gets attached to people.'

'So when she and somebody else are in bed together and he's telling her really nice things she things they like her, and then he goes and sleeps with someone else, she feels hurt.'

Renee shrugged and wrapped her arms back around me, 'they have a really close family so maybe she's needy.' She sighed, 'it all goes over my head.'

'Maybe.' I caressed her body. 'Steven was saying you're choosy with men. Plus you're not naked. Do you save yourself until you find love?'

'I find love all the time,' she said as a statement of fact.

'Where do you find it? Is it something I have to earn?' I laid my feelings out, 'if you want to just sit here and talk and get to know each other until you know if you think I'm the right guy for you-'

She laughed, 'like in all the cheesy romantic movies?' She shifted to her knees, 'don't you know you can make love?'

'Yea, I do,' I said. Our mouths met, her soft lips against mine, igniting a passionate fire between us. I placed my hand on the back of her head; her skull was small enough to fit in my palm, my fingers clawing through her hair as I guided her mouth against mine. Our wet slippery tongues entwined rigorously massaging each other's mouths. I withdrew my tongue and licked at thick strands of saliva off her mouth. I brought my lips against her again, sucking and pulling at her upper lip then moving to the lower, down to her chin, manipulating her head and kissing along the underside of her jaw bone, down her neck from right to left, twisting her head again and bringing her face in line with mine. I pressed my mouth against hers again, wetting my lips with her taste then withdrawing and taking my mouth to the tip of her nose, up her freckled bridge to her speckled forehead.

'Do you love this?' I expelled between kisses.

She gasped, 'yes.'

I moved along the side of her face, twisting her head to the side and placing her left lobe in my mouth and sucking harshly then fondling her outer ear and canal with my tongue. The sour taste of wax filled my mouth which only elevated my sexual desire toward her body.

Renee tried to the best of her ability to keep composed during my ear probing but she finally caved and squealed unnervingly, 'that tickles!'

I released her from my grip and we starred at each other. I gave a little chuckle because her face set slack-jawed with her pink little tongue poking out from between her lips.

'Remember when you pointed out I was naked?' I asked.

'Yea,' she gasped out, still flustered from our passionate kissing.

'Why aren't you?' I smiled grabbing at the loose blue fabric clinging to her body.

She knocked my hand aside, 'don't rush me,' she pouted.

I cleared a red strained of hair from her face and held my fingers under her chin, 'you're not nervous are you,' I joked.

She squished her face to try and look angry, 'no, not nervous.' She relaxed, 'a little shy is all. She added sternly, 'but don't tell me I don't have anything to be shy about. Everyone says that, I just like to wear clothes is all,' she pouted again.

'You don't have to take anything off, but it'll be hard to make love unless we just pull the fabric aside,' I jested, 'but that would look silly and I might get cum on your clothes.'

Renee giggled, 'eww don't talk about cum.'

'You don't like it?' I asked casually.

'I just don't want to look at it.' She put her pointer finger in front of my face, 'and don't put any on my face.'

I howled, 'you're making it out to be worse than it is.'

She observed, 'has anyone ever came on your face?'

I didn't respond to that. I grabbed at the blue cotton fabric again, 'stop stalling.'

She nodded and sat up on her knees in front of my. My hand instinctively rose to her hip which wasn't very defined, roaming down along her exposed soft white legs, and rising back up under her arm before withdrawing. 'How old are you?' I asked, guessing 10-years-old.

She had begun to slide off the leotards straps from her shoulders. She paused for a minute to think, her mind distracted by other things. 'I'll be 10 on August 23.'

I smiled and motioned for the rest of the leotard to come off.

She cocked her head giving me a derisive look, 'so impatient.'

Renee was quite the skinny child probably because she was growing taller faster than the rest of her body could manage to fill. Many children fall into puberty awkwardly and it takes years for their proportions to even. Renee had elegance in her figure that could only be marred by puberty, I've seen it many times but I was hopeful I'd be wrong.

Her neck was long and thin like a ballerina and fell in soft taper connected into her wide boney shoulders. Her arms crossed and grabbed each strap, pulled them downward along the length of her upper arm down to her elbow. Much of her chest was hidden by her crossed arms. I gave her a little nod and she nodded in return, uncrossing her arms to reveal her little dime sized brown areolas. The little circles were slightly puffy and appeared brailed, her nipples were but little bumps set in the center of her barely developed breast which is almost completely flat except for slight definition in her pectoral muscles; The darker color set off well against her alabaster skin.

I hesitated but took liberty and raised my hand to her chest. Her arms fell to her side and her head peered down watching my hands fondle her chest. I grazed her skin with the back of my hand, casually warming her up to my touch. I went from her shoulders to around her neck and down to her each of her breasts. I flipped my hand around and allowed myself finger to learn her body. My index finger gazed over each nipple, back-and-forth several time. I savored the slight roughness of each areola. Using my thumb and forefinger I squeezed and tugged gently at each puffy nipple until she squeaked when I pressed too hard. My hand fell to the top of the leotard which still covered her stomach and waist, eager to reveal more of her body to my touch, but her hand slapped me away again. I withdrew and watched quietly behind increasingly heavy breaths.

Renee drew her hands to the top of the leotard, at her sides, arms uncrossed and dragged the fabric down slowly. She wiggled her hips from side-to-side and blew me a kiss teasing me expertly with what I so badly wanted.

I didn't have to suffer too long. With one sudden jerk the fabric fell low on her waist line, still several inches above her pubis but leaving her creamy white top half completely naked for my eyes. I recanted in my head once again how her body is so fantastically skinny. She had a pleasant little curve making up her prepubescent hourglass shape between her barely defined hips and chest. My eyes wandered over her flat muscular belly. I got greedy again and raised my hand to her belly. I found a wonderfully contrast in that her skin is soft but her tummy so firm, I kneaded my fingers into her front side and tickling at the edges of her tummy causing her to almost roll in laughter. I slowly turned my attention to the center of her belly. I pointed my finger right onto her bellybutton. My own Bella had an outie which I loved, but it didn't stick out as much as it did when she was younger, she'd lose it in her teenage years; something she was happy about. Renee's flat little belly made the round little nub stick out above the surface of her tummy like a little marble was dropped into her navel at birth and it quite enjoyed its stay.

'N-o-o-o-o-oooo,' she cried trying to shoo my hands away. 'That's mine!'

I pleaded with puppy dog eyes, 'I just wanna play for a little bit, please?'

She took her hands to the leotard and pulled it up to her chest and turning her body away from my gaze, 'if you can't be good I won't let you anything,' she jested.

I held my hand up and put them behind my back. 'I won't do anything else with your permission, promise.'

She nodded, smiling, knowing how good she was at teasing me. She had little else to reveal except the heavenly prize of her prepubescent sex. She climbed to her feet and faced me and let the fabric fall back to her waist exposing herself to me once more.

'The second time is better,' I commended her on her nudity but sadly had to keep my hands to myself for the time being.

Renee unexpectedly leaned in towards me and whispered, 'wait till we get to the third time.' She spoke in a seductive manor, winking and standing straight up.

Chills ran through my body and continued when her thumbs entered the inside of the fabric for a final time and she slowly drew the curtain away from her little 9-year-old pussy. Renee savored watching my eyes glaze over at the sight of her chubby pussy lips and slit. The leotard fell in a heap at her feet, she stepped out of them towards me, bow legged and feet apart. My face was level with her pussy. A strong breeze came through the bungalow at that very moment to carry a waft of fragrant air from her pussy directly into my nose and mouth. My sinuses came alive and mouth salivated. My cock engorged and jerked wildly while oozing precum over my upper thigh. Her beautiful hairless pale mound was only inches from my face and I could spy clear fluid leaking out and around to her legs. I leaned in closer craning my neck out to let my nose graze gently over her labia and smearing my nose with her juices.

Renee lorded over me, clutching her stomach with her hands and gasping at the gentle touch of my nose. Her mind must have clouded because her knees went weak and she suddenly was resting with her pussy lips spread over the bridge of my nose. Her hands clasped at the top of my head and gripped tightly for any kind of stability. She let out a gently squeak when her slick pussy began sliding down nose. Her hands tightened at my head and with what leg strength she could muster she lifted herself up then relaxed, grinding against my face.

Renee was literally fucking my face; More literally my nose. Her juices ran down over the tip and dripped into my nostrils and onto my lips. I tasted her delicious flower's nectar for the first time and lit my brain on fire. I couldn't help myself to stay restrained, if she insisted on grinding against me we were going to do it how I wanted. My hands shot up to her knees with my palms on the front resting over the 'cap' and my fingers behind her legs at the recesses between upper and lower leg. My fingers dug into her skins causing her to buckle under her own weight. As she fell I ripped her legs out from under her and pulled her whole body closer to. I preformed this feat in one fluid motion.

Renee was equally surprised letting out a shrill scream. Whether she thought I had disobeyed her or not it didn't matter because she's beneath me with her legs on either side of my body and I could easily hold both of her arms in one hand while I allow myself unrestricted access to her body. Even if she thought about escape she wasn't acting on it. Rather, she laid submissive, pussy juices rushing from her sex, waiting for sexual fulfillment.

With the taste of her juices still on my lips I crawled over her and brought my lips to hers. Our tongues met and danced around each other's mouths, both of us moaning like animals. Our hands ran through each other's hair, our mouths smacked around each other's faces and our tongues lapped at whatever was near. I pulled taught on Renee's hair, the long soft strained growing from between my fingers, she howled in both pleasure and pain until I released her from my grip. My mouth fell down over her chin to her delicate neck. I kissed from one side of her shoulders to the other, moving south to her puffy right nipple I extended my tongue and flicked roughly in circles. Then clasping my mouth around the whole of her breast I suckled while using my teeth to gnaw at her tender flesh.

I'm certain this sexual advance was happening faster than she wanted but I was triple her size and if she fought me I'd only increase my force. I knew it wasn't wrong. Renee had been teasing me for the past 20 minutes and I needed to lay my cards out for her to see.

I licked ever inch of her chest before dragging my tongue down over her stomach which rose and fell with each heavy breath. I brought my lips to the top of her stomach and began by making a big circle all the around her tummy. As I went around, smacking my lips against her skin, I made the circle smaller and smaller. After several spirals my nose grazed over her protruding navel several more times until my mouth centered on the target. I kissed and flicked her bellybutton with my tongue eliciting another raucous howl from Renee, she pleaded for me to release her but I held her firmly beneath me. All she could do was wiggle her hips and try to evade my mouth.

I didn't linger on her stomach because what I ultimately wanted was Renee to cum in my mouth. I put my hands under her back side and lifted her up in the air, tossed her away from me and slide down on my stomach. The soft cool sheets sent shivers along my rigid cock. Without much thought I was gently grinding against the bedding imagining it was Renee beneath me. I put my head between her legs.

Renee set up on her elbows and watched my mouth enclose on her pussy. Her hands gripped at her own body savoring the growing sexual tension making every nerve in her body explode in pleasure. Her fingers left red marks all over her chest and stomach from where her she groped at herself. Her tummy was rapidly rising and falling; tensing when exhaling to reveal her muscular abs, then relaxing and rising as her lungs filled.

I first kissed the top of her pubis; Renee jerked violently at this gentle touch and she fell back and grinding her hips upwards to present her pussy to my mouth. I didn't tease her any longer. I kissed and licked her pussy lips, favoring the furrow between her labia. My tongue pressed into her slit and ran up and down along the inner walls of her labia, hitting her small clitoris, over her urethra and circling around her vaginal opening.

Renee writhed at my wanting mouths invasion of her prepubescent pussy. She arms flailed helplessly as though she could grip a railing to steady herself. She moaned, grunted and squeaked helplessly between battered breathes.

I pulled away from her pussy, much to the dissatisfaction of Renee, since I had taken the opportunity to examine her little pussy.

Renee barked, 'why did you stop!?' Her frustration at being left cold just as I was getting start filled her little body with hate towards me.

I knew it wouldn't last, her brain was just being flooded with chemicals, like a drug addict until she got her fix, she'd have outbursts of all kind. It was worth it to stare into the 9-year-olds pale cunt which glowed red from my invading mouth. I gripped her labia between my fingers and pulled her apart. If there's one thing you can learn it's that the vagina has amazing elasticity; you can pull, yank, gnaw, squeeze and anything else you can think of and their little flowers will still bloom as perfectly as the day they were born. Her inner labia was a perfect shade of reddish pink, her clitoral hood hid her little nub, using one hand I retracted the hood and rolled the little pleasure organ in my fingers. Renee went stiff, her hands clawed at the bedding and her mouth hung open. Her breathing stopped and her eyes bulged as she lay frozen under my touch.

'Such a little thing gives me so much power,' I said quietly to myself watching and savoring her bodies immaculate muscle structure under full tension. I released her clitoris and Renee went soft, gasping raggedly for breath.

'Don't stop,' she cried out.

'Did you cum?' I asked.

'No, keep going, please,' she pleaded.

I reexamined her pussy, looking over her vaginal opening as it convulsed, tightening and relaxing, begging to be penetrated. I wanted nothing more than to dive my cock into her pale body but I decided I had time to spare so I should take it slow. The sun still hung high in the sky and I could favor Renee's body for the rest of the day if need be. I stuck the tip of my nose into Renee's vagina opening, inhaling acrid sweet scent. My eyes rolled up into my head and my hips thrust faster against the bedding. I ran my tongue in circles around the little opening, lapping at the girls fuck juices. I felt Renee's whole body vibrating, tightening and relaxing, rising and falling, trying to do a million different things in response to the impending orgasm as a result of my masterful pleasure.

I pressed my tongue firmly into her sexual opening, invading her underage body, fulfilling her incessant wanting of gratification; something most girls won't learn until they reach the age of 18 or even older. Her vaginal canal responded instantly to my penetration by tightening around my tongue. The tightness of her vagina was a little surprising, she had a firm grip on my tongue but with all the lubricant her body oozed I was able to fuck her with what little size there was in my tongue. Whatever sizes the penetrating object is, there is so much you can do with your tongue; wiggling, rolling and poking every discoverable wall of an oraphis.

My mouth filled with Renee's pussy juices which tastes like a delicious summer fruit that had fallen and been left out for a day too long. Not a terrible taste but different, unique and memorable. Regardless of flavor I guzzled every ounce her body produced. With my face pressed firmly against her little sex, tongue buried as deep as possible, I used my teeth to grind against her inner labia. In an almost chewing fashion I opened and closed my teeth while pressing into her spread labia and against the inner furrow.

Renee's legs wrapped in a vice grip around my neck driving my face harder against her pussy which caused me difficultly to finding anything but the air her pussy emanated. Her hands slapped and groped at my head, her fingers dug into my skill which caused me to scream out directly into her pussy which only intensified the peak of her orgasm.

She couldn't scream, there was only an empty rush of air from her lugs as her mouth hung open. Her whole body lifted from the bedding, back arched high in the air, her legs constricted like a python around its pray.

I wanted to scream that her pussy was eating me alive, it was nearly true by the sheer fact I hadn't suffocated from the lack of oxygen. My tongue was crippled inside of her pussy; try as I might to wiggle or fuck, her pussy was so strong.

'That's it,' was all she could say after experiencing her orgasm.

Her body relaxed and I could withdraw my face from her sex and breathe deep, my face still covered in vaginal juices. I grabbed a handful of bedding and wiped the juices away. I suspect she'd take issue with me using the sheets to wipe my face of the sticky mess that have likely tarnished the fabric permanently.

I crawled up next to Renee putting my arm under her head, resting my hand on her chest feeling her rapid heartbeat, and resting my head by hers. I enjoyed listening to her little breathes in rapid secession and watching her nostrils flair. Her lips were still wet with our saliva, her brow was covered in sweat and her hair was an unorganized mess.

'I imagined something a little more romantic,' I confessed.

She barked with laughter and her belly barreled about. When she settled she rolled to face me directly. Her eyes wandered over my physical mold. She leaned forward and pecked me on the lips, 'I love the outdoors, plants and the sea. The bed is soft. I'm soft.'

'You're the softest.' I added.

'So it was romantic. If you like this stuff and it makes you feel good during sex,' she explained, pausing at the end and watching me intently.

A girl I could trust, I said to myself. 'I thought it was more passionate.'

'Okay, so that was passionate for you. It was romantic for me,' she took a moment to think. 'Why don't we switch?'

Jesus she's a smart girl, I repeated in my head. 'What do you find passionate?'

'You first,' she said poking my chest.

I was suddenly lost of breathe imagining it in my head. 'Romance for me is cradling you in my arms while we kiss.' I leaned closer to whisper in her ear, 'I'm inside of you moving slowly while you tell me what you want me to do.' I withdrew and looked at her face, a smile beamed from ear-to-ear.

'I think I'd like that.' She said.

'What do you think passionate is?' I asked. She curled up and giggled to herself while avoiding my eyes as I searched her for answers.

'I don't want to tell you now.' She continued giggling to herself.

I rebuked her answer, 'that's not fair. Tell me right now!'

'Okay, I'll tell you after we do something romantic.' She stuck her hand forward, 'deal?'

'Conniving little devil aren't you; here I thought you were my little flower blossom.'

'I'm not a flower,' she said as a statement of fact. 'What's conniving?'

I joked, 'it means you have evil plans. You're right, you aren't a flower.'

She put her hand to my face, 'I'll be right back.' She hopped to her knees and crawled out of the bungalow.

I was left only with the backside of her little ass cheeks wiggling away from me and her little swollen pussy lips poking out between her creamy white thighs. Even when Renee left her image was still burned in my eyes. My cock maintained its attention the entire time, still throbbing strongly and smearing the sheets with precum.

Renee poked her head through curtain, 'ready?'

'Should I not be?'

She threw open the curtains, 'ta da!' She stood arms outstretch, a yellow flower behind either ear, a pink rose between her teeth and another between her thighs in front of her pussy. 'Now I'm a flower,' she announced between her teeth.

I hooted towards her, 'so beatutiful!' I crawled over to where she stood and lifted her under the arms twirling her around and dropping her with a thud on the bed. I leaned my head her inhaling deeply at the sweet floral scent. I took hold of the flower in her mouth and held it between my fingers. I twirled it around admiring the sound hue of red and perfectly formed pedals. I flipped the flower around and placed the Corolla at Renee's nose. 'Breathe deep little blossom.'

She drew deep from the center of the flower; her emerald eyes faded under her lids, lips pursed and motioned for union from my mouth, chest rose towards her head as belly rose, legs curled and straightened and her little pussy lay prominently on display beneath the large flower she kept between her legs. She lay innocently

I drew the corolla away from her nose down over her lips letting her taste its subtle flavor. I followed through down across her neck to each breast twirling the flower over her nipples. Dragging the flower lower I circled her belly and played at her navel then tossed the flower away. I reached for the rose between her legs. I blatantly brushed over her pussy lips with my fingers several times before grasping the stem of the flower. I twisted and rubbed the stem between her labia, her pussy responded instantly with a stream of juice lubricating the stem. I pulled the flower out and brought it to her mouth running the stem through her lips letting her taste herself.

She moaned illicitly at her own taste. Her body fluttered slightly and she instinctively spread her legs open inviting my touch. My hand searched her body from neck to legs and every inch in-between my fingers could find.

My index finger found her slit and glided effortlessly between her labia from her clitoris to vaginal opening. Our mouths met and tongues entwined. I withdrew and raised the rose to her face, 'tasty isn't it?'

She nodded awkwardly, 'you want me to eat it?'

I smiled and kissed her forehead, 'kind of.' I sat up and brought the corolla to my cock and painted myself with the flowers pollen and nectar. My hands gripped firmly at the rose destroying its construction to smear every bit of taste from the flower. When I had finished my cock stood proudly upwards matted with a fantastic hue of the flowers remnants.

Renee glared at my throbbing erection for the first time. She gave it an uneasy look-over perhaps questioning where to begin.

I spread my legs on either side of her then placed my hand on the back of her head and pulled her closer to me. She sat on her knees longingly starring at my erection.

I encouraged her, 'just grab the bottom here,' I pointed to the base of my shaft, 'and lick the head.'

She nodded and reached out. Her little white hand gripped as much of my cock as she could.

Her touch ignited my loins. My sphincter tightened and balls drew in closer to my body. My cock pounded against her hand that was of great contrast to my angry red shaft. Her pink lips spread and enclosed willfully around my glans. I lost all auditor control and grunted loudly, 'suck and lick it.' I gripped handfuls of bedding and squeezed helplessly to try and keep from rolling her over and pummeling her mouth with my cock. I recanted, 'taste it! Does it taste good,' I asked knowing full well she couldn't answer. I continue to coo and give praise through saying her name softly.

Her tongue flicked over the tips of my cock along the urethral opening while slurping down the combination of precum and rose. She began slowly bobbing her head over my tip and an inch down my shaft. Her hand glided upwards along my shaft meeting her lips then drew it down to the base and her mouth lifted; her soft lips skimmed over my skin and glans spreading precum and cleaning the scent of the rose from my cock.

She gleefully jacked and sucked at my cock generously giving me an aurora of delight as I savored my own satisfaction at the sight of the top of Renee's cherry hair as she suckled on my cock like a babe to its mother's teat. My teat was much bigger; swollen and oozed much more than any animal could. I had to withdraw my mind from for that sucking as the tale-tell sign of my orgasm was growing with the sensation of swelling around my balls and cock, my breathing was more erratic and my heart beat thumbed loudly in my ears. I wanted release so badly but only if it was inside of Renee while fucking her immature pussy.

'Renee,' I called as though I was a mile high yelling instruction to her, 'stop.'

She turned her head up to look at me with green eyes shining with the reflection of the blue sky and sea as though burned in her retina, my cock still snuggly fit in her mouth, saliva and precum oozing from around her lips and dripping from her chin onto the bedding. Her acknowledgment to my request came forward as a muffled grunt.

'Come sit on my lap,' I made a motion with my hands to come towards me.

My cock slide from her mouth with a plop, long strands of fluid remained connected between her mouth and my glans which she wiped with the back of her hand. She hobbled over to me on her knees with her head down and green eyes glaring intently inside of me. He face was a contortion of lust and disgust at her much hated taste of cum but her need to satisfy both me and herself. The way her pussy juice ran down her leg and formed a puddle on the sheet directly below where she just sat told me her sexual tension was ready to be released by my engorged cock while I fucked her.

I leaned my body forward and wrapped myself around her and pulled her against me. I sat up with her in my lap, my cock pressing between her ass, and her front firmly against me; the heat of our bodies were like metals in a blacksmith being smelted together, our breathing and heart rates synced, and we looked deep into each other's eyes communicating more than any message could. My hands roamed at her backside wanting to pull her closer into me. Her hands roamed through my hair pulling gently to nuzzle my face into hers. Our tongues lapped wildly at each other nowhere near our mouths, but I cared only to taste her. Everything about her was instantly desirable and my fetish would go uncured unless I experienced everything with her and even then it might only grow more depraved and wanting.

She was so small before me, so skinny and regardless of height or intelligence, the way she smelled or tasted, her composure or actions, I cared only for the soul inside and I'd do anything to join together with what made Renee who she is. I cried, 'I want inside of you.'

Her head was buried in my chest nipping at my breasts and she whispered loudly, 'I want you too.' Her arms wrapped around my neck while she looked down at our genitals.

I easily lifted Renee by her ass. She was like a living masturbatory device that I controlled and willed. When I lifted her she held herself up with her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs rightly around my torso. I gripped my cock and aimed it at pussy. I didn't try and enter her initially. I took my time rubbing my cock along the furrow of her sex smearing my head and shaft with a mix of our bodily fluids. I wanted to be a gently as possible but not hold back and stuff her with every inch I had.

I whispered into her I was going to put it in. She gave no discernable response, her head only lay pressed against my chest has her warm breathe beat against my skin. I moved my cock until I felt the little dip of her vaginal canal and let just a bit of the tip settle inside. Renee still held her body firmly in place, nearly rigid and unmoving. To get my cock inside I leaned by body forward which shortened the distance between my cock and her pussy. The further I leaned forward the deeper my cock penetrated against her resistive vaginal muscle.

Renee and I shared a sonorous roar of pleasure. My hands were now free to roam her naked flesh feeling out every crease, ridge, mound, and joint. Her alabaster skin remained untouched of age or environment; she was soft even while being so prominently skinny and formed of defined muscles. Her well-tone physic gave me confidence in my actions as I know she would be resilient.

No matter how deep I attempted to enter her pussy she remained receptive. I began exploring my own limits of stretching, leaning forward as far as I could force Renee's body to be impaled further onto my cock. Renee never loosened her grip from around me as she clearly enjoyed the sensation of being rocked up and down while my cock dug deeper into her immature pussy.

I had managed just over 3 inches of my cock inside. Her labia stretched perfectly around my cock and her pussy oozed generous amounts of lubricant making my invasion easy. Her deep breathing and slopping sound of genitals rubbing together filled my ears. Her body responded perfectly to my every action, tightening as I enter her tight pussy and relaxing as I withdrew.

The feeling of her immature vaginal walls burned my cock. I fantasized about a cutaway image of me fucking her as if we could be under X-ray in the middle of a crowded hospital observatory, a hundred grad students gathered above taking notes as out cries of pleasure rang out.

Lust exploded in my body and I had to have more of her, I needed to be deeper inside of the little girl who so emphatically took my ragging erection inside of her prepubescent body. A little girl who was like a other little girls whom would normally be playing with Barbies or selling cookies was held firmly in my pedophilic grasp taking cock that would, by most accounts, not be able to fit. I was stretching her to the limit and it felt amazing. Renee's lustful grunts and nails digging at my back more than represented the nature of her sexual mind but also consenting and wanted of the universe's natural pleasures.

Without any indication I rolled over putting Renee beneath me. I took her arms in my hands and lifted them above her head, holding them in the grasp of one hand. My free hand moved to stroke her red hair and face. I leaned in to her mouth and shared a deep enthralling kiss. Her legs remained tightly wrapped around my waist. Her waist sat several inches above the ground with my cock still buried inside of her pussy. Using my hips I thrust forward which she matched by tightening her legs, using her strength to pull herself against me, driving my cock deeper through the swollen red curtain of her labia.

We acted in perfect unison without anything more than our mutual desires of gratification. I worked slowly to press inch-by-inch into her. Though I couldn't see how deep my cock was I knew I was making progress by the resistance of her vaginal walls. Each trust brought me against tight muscles which I broke through before withdrawing.

Neither of us was in control of the other but we responded to each other magically. Even under the intense pleasure of my fucking her pussy Renee managed to hold on to my waist and match my motions. Her head thrashed against the bedding, eyes rolled in their sockets, hands fought under my grip and her body convulsed fighting against an invisible sexual force.

My head dove into the bed beside her head so I could listen to her labored breathing. Her hot breathe hit my ears sending chills from head to toe. Tidal waves built in my head, growing ever larger with each thrust, the deeper I dove, until I had managed all 7-inches inside of her body. Everything appeared to go hazy. Renee felt like she was melting beneath my touch. Her body was a swamp of perspiration and heat against mine. My loins burned and balls ached for release. I could feel the fullness at my urethra, the flood gates that would release my seed firing out against her cervix. Renee's pussy was all I could think about; how soft and inviting it was, how slick and easily I entered and how tightly it could grip.

Renee's cries began to grow from small rattles and squeaks to crashing swells of shrill howls that seized her body tightly against me. No longer was my cock withdrawing and penetrating all seven inches, rather her vaginal muscles were so constricted I barely could muster more than 1-inch of movement. Her body arched off of the bed and her body full tensed, every muscle visible, her skin transformed from pure white to bright red as veins and capillaries flooded with blood.

I lost all ability to control my orgasm. The tidal wave burst through the barrier in my head and rushed through my body burning every nerve, boiling my blood and searing my flesh with pleasure. My balls pulled tight, asshole tightened as a surge of force breached cock and out into Renee's pussy.

I could feel the hot cum splashing out and coating her uterine wall. Renee's orgasm exploded as I emptied inside of her. A shrill cry escaped her mouth which gradually died as she lost all breathe. Her body began involuntarily bucking against my hips and her vaginal muscles rippled along my shaft, milking every ounce of cum. We mostly lay still except for her bucking, our faces contorted into a primitive expression of satisfaction.

Renee's legs relaxed and came undone from my waist leaving my cock to slide freely for her grasp. I released my grip of her arms and lay next to her, pulling her into my arms and cradling her.

'That was good,' I said through battered breathes.

Renee only nodded approvingly.

'You know I'm probably going to be spending a lot more time down here. We could come out here and it'll be a little secret we share.' I beamed down lovingly.

She contended, 'you know a lot of people like me. You might have to share.'

I scoffed, 'in time you'll find you only love me.'

'Love?'

'Maybe,' I said, 'we can love each other.'

We sat quietly starring into each other's eyes enjoying our dissipated sexual energy.

I broke the silence, 'it occurs to me you never told me what you find passionate.'

Renee whispered in my ear her answer, leading me to seize her by the shoulders to steady myself from the overbearing shock at her fucked up ideas.

I simply nodded, 'yes.'

- La fin