Chapter 32 - Mf, ff, MffM, fff
John and Erin make love as often as they can.
Every morning before school Erin jumps on him as soon as she comes in the front door.... their hour
together before her bus comes is always gone in a blink and by 10am every day at school her panties are wet with the cum that leaks out of her. Erin has started wearing skirts more often to help herself air out a little. Neither Erin nor any of her friends notice she smells lightly of
semen every day, but her art teacher, who always had a sharp sense of smell, does. One day she was leaning over little Erin's shoulder in class to help her mix a particular shade of red for a painting, and she smelled it on her... a man's cum. She looked at Erin's face, who was oblivious to having been found out. The art teacher remembered her own childhood, remembered her very loving father. In a moment she considered
what she knew of Erin, always sunny, always quick to smile and laugh, and decided that whoever is cumming on her, she is a happy girl. She decided to not make an issue of it.
And every day after school the two lovers fell into bed, and having a few hours meant Erin could experiment with different positions in their lovemaking.
Erin loved the missionary position. It was like her first time and she was so small under him and she could bring her knees up and even put her ankles on his shoulders.
One day while he was slowly sliding in and out of her she sighed, "Oh god this feels good, this way is my fave."
Erin loved straddling him, on top. She could control everything. She could slide him in as deep or as shallow as she liked. She loved it when he held her breasts and squeezed her nipples while she rode him. She could take him inside and not even bounce, just roll her hips, feeling him
shift around inside her. And she could lean forward, lie on his chest, and kiss him deeply while he stroked up into her. After an intense orgasm one day she sighed, "Oh my god that was
so good... I think this position is my fave."
Erin loved being taken from behind when on her hands and knees. She loved how he would mount
her, dominate her, hold her hips, driving into her, rocking her body forward. Sometimes she would put her face down into the pillow and scream into it while he fucked her young pussy, she felt like she was taking him deeper inside than ever before. Sometimes while mounting her he would stop, grab her hips, and slide her body back and forth on him, making her fuck him. Eventually she found the
rhythm and was doing it herself, he just kneeling behind her and watching her fuck herself on his cock, grunting every time he bottomed out. He was surprised how hard and rough she was taking it before she came. One afternoon when he was slamming her body
against the headboard and they both came together, she moaned, "Oh god, I love
this... I think this is my fave position."
They made love in the pool. Erin sat on the edge in the exact spot where they'd first kissed, where he first licked her pussy, and she had him fuck her there. She had one hand holding on behind his neck, and she was looking down at where they were joined and Erin could watch him sliding in and out of her small body. She was mesmerized by the sight, how slick and wet he looked when he pulled out, how her inner lips tried to hold him, and then how he drove back into her, filling her completely and almost taking her breath away. Other times they would float in the deep end on noodles, where John used to feel her ass "helping her to stay afloat," but this time they were naked, and entwined, him deep inside her, and joined, just holding each other, being one. One day John had Erin bent over in the shallow end, she was holding on to the side of the pool, and he was slamming into her vagina so fast and hard from behind that water was splashing up 3 feet high from in between their bodies. After he came deep inside her she gasped, "Oh god, it is so intense in the
water... I feel so full... I think this is my favorite way to do it."
They made love in the shower, with her straddling him on the floor, or him bending her over from behind
against the wall with the warm water raining on them. They made love in the kitchen with her sitting on one of the breakfast bar
stools and her standing between her thighs, and with her on the counter with her legs spread. In his bed, standing on the side of his bed, on the floor next to the bed.
One day in the grass by the pool, in the middle of a warm Florida rain storm, lightning crashing as she rode him, her hands on her thighs, her head back, eyes closed, and face to the sky,
rain striking her face and running down her chest and dripping from her hard nipples.
On Saturday nights when he was off work, he would climb in through her window and they would make love in her bed, being watched by the stuffed pony he had given her. That birthday present was getting used a lot less since she got her new birthday present. John was careful to tell her to wipe up any stains they left on the sheets before her mother had a chance to notice, and Erin was careful.
John was ejaculating into Erin's vagina two or three times a day every weekday, sometimes on weekends,
always driving into her as deeply as he could. He knew in his mind he would have to be careful and watch for her looming puberty... he knew she would ovulate and release her first egg before she had her first period. He also figured they had at least another year, he remembered the average age for girls was 12, and Erin was just a couple months into her 10th year. He figured they were safe for now, and he never held back.
Erin was having more sex than any other five women in her neighborhood, but no other women
were in the honeymoon phase of their relationship with the love of their life. Neither
Erin nor John thought of these months as a honeymoon, but it took two years for Erin to finally give her virginity to John, and as far as she was concerned, in her mind, he was her husband.
And, when his guard was down, he thought of Erin as the love of his life.
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In early December of that year Erin was out of school on a Friday for some school administrator's function, and John had the Chief and Lucy over. Erin and Lucy hugged each other at the door
fiercely, due to everyone's schedules conflicting they hadn't seen each other in three months. The girls headed to the back yard hand in hand and John was shocked by the Chief, he looked old and John thought and had never looked so pale.
The Chief, seeing the look on John's face, said, "I'm not dead yet. So I understand Erin is taking it in the ass now?"
John hadn't told anyone Erin had lost her virginity, and he was sure to tell Erin not to let on to The Circle. John had no intention of letting
anyone have Erin's vagina but him. "Yep, she enjoys it. You will too, she is amazing."
If you can manage to get it up, that is.
The Chief just grunted, and headed back to the patio.
As John walked out into the sunshine he saw the girls talking while they undressed. He saw Lucy, a year older than Erin, was growing breasts as well. John thought back to when she was 8, the first time he'd seen her naked, and felt the passage of time. Not for the first time he had a moment where he wondered if his part in what happened to these girls was as harmless as
he'd always told himself it was, helping the other members of The Circle keep
their secret by covering up their petty infractions of the law. He was trying to ponder this as he sat on his chair and watched Erin and Lucy now naked and kissing each other passionately, but he lost his train of thought when Lucy knelt before him and pulled his cock out of his pants, smiling as she took it into her mouth.
He glanced over at Erin and saw the Chief had taken another Viagra. Erin licked him wet and then swallowed him whole.
As he looked down at Lucy sucking his cock he pondered the changes in her over the years. The first time she had sucked him, she
was such a tiny thing, even smaller than Erin had been, he thought. She hadn't
been good at it and he was bigger than her grandfather, and her teeth nicked him a lot, and she would get upset, before she really took to the collar. Before she could make herself numb. And when he licked her pussy that first time, she fretted and looked worried, like she was afraid of getting in trouble. By the second time John had seen her a few months later, her grandfather had her better trained, and she had been used by the other men, and she was able to get him off and swallow without too much trouble... if without too much emotion. She became a warm sex doll, but her size and age and body still turned John on,
that's just how he was wired, so he would always play with her when he was given the chance. For what it was worth, he very much
preferred her the way she was now, able to give and receive pleasure without being brainwashed to do it.
Erin has made her better at pleasing men. But had she made Lucy happier?
He looked over at Erin, focusing on the Chief's boner-pilled cock. He seemed better able to delay his orgasm when on Viagra, and Erin really had to work him. Chief was just leaning back watching his cock disappear into her little blonde head over and over.
He felt Lucy take him out of her mouth, and while stroking him she asked, "Am I doing ok, John?"
"Yes sweetie... you're doing great... I was just daydreaming... I'm close, don't stop," with a smile.
Lucy smiled back, and took him back into her mouth, relaxing her throat, swallowing him down.
John really watched her then, focusing on the feelings she was giving him. Her little
dark-haired head taking him inside, her lips sucking at him, her tongue caressing him in her mouth, the feel of her throat
squeezing him. A little 11 year old girl, trying to suck out his cum. That's
the image John needed. He felt the tingle deep in his balls, and grunted, and took her head in his hands, forcing him down on her. Lucy groaned, caressed his balls, sucked
harder, and suddenly John was shooting down her throat, Lucy holding still to be
his receptacle.
Lucy helped him finish, holding still until he was done, slowly taking his softening cock out of his throat, licking him clean. She then rested her head
on his thigh and turned to watch Erin. John saw Lucy lightly caressing her nipples as she watched her friend suck her grandfather.
Erin just couldn't finish him, no matter how hard he tried. Eventually she released him with a frustrated gasp, "Sorry, I just need a break for a minute, my jaw is really
tired," but she kept stroking him.
"Stand up," the Chief said. "Bend over the table. It's time I fucked that cute little ass."
Erin smirked at him and got to her feet, and stood next to the table.
John always hated this part a little bit. He really didn't like sharing Erin with anyone.
It's my own fault, I guess. I got her into this. John slid the bottle of lube over to her, and Erin took it and slathered it all over the Chief's hard cock, then she took the bottle to Lucy, turned around, and bent over. Erin sighed as Lucy lubed her up,
"Mmmmmm" as Lucy slid her fingers inside Erin's butt to get her nice and slippery inside. John watched Chief stroking his lubed up cock as he watched the girls. Erin then returned to him, and bent over the table, and the Chief wasted no time grabbing her hips and sliding inside of her. Within a few seconds he had a
rhythm and was fucking Erin at a steady pace, her with her head up, eyes closed, and mouth open, her body sliding
forward on the table with each thrust.
Little Lucy sat on his lap while they both watched, John put his arm around her waist and his fingers found her wet pussy, and he caressed her clit while they both watched Erin getting fucked. At one point she whispered in his ear, "Mmmm, that feels good."
He kissed her cheek.
Fortunately Erin had gotten him close with his mouth, because it only took him about 5 minutes to finish inside Erin's cute little ass, and
John watched her face as he came inside of her, her expression a mix of pleasure, surprise, and amusement.
Chief pulled out of her quickly, and sat down, cock still hard, but very out of breath. John wondered if he'd gotten the Viagra from a real doctor after a
physical, or from their source.
Erin took a moment to recover and stood up slowly. John thought about it, she hadn't cum yet, nor had Lucy, though she was enjoying his finger caressing her clit. Erin didn't hesitate or ask, she put two towels down in the sun, took Lucy's hand, and pulled her down into a 69. Lucy came first, and when Erin came she bit the inside of Lucy's
thigh, leaving light teeth marks.
John watched the girls then hold each other in the pool like they always did while he and the Chief sat in silence, waiting to see if the girls would give them another show. They didn't, just talked to each other softly out of earshot.
"Do you think it is better for them to form these friendships?" Chief broke the silence.
Maybe not better for us, but, "Yes, I think it is good for them. I don't think they can keep a secret like this from everyone. At least this way the people they confide in are also in it,
instead of an outsider."
The chief grunted.
The girls talked for a while in their hushed tones, and the Chief gave then ten more minutes when they started giggling and splashing, and then he called Lucy in, they dressed, and left.
John watched them drive away through the window and turned to Erin, sitting on the couch watching
him silently.
"Are you ok?" he asked her.
She looked at him, he couldn't read her expression.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking."
"About what?"
"Things. Everything."
John sat down next to her. "Is there anything you'd like to talk to me about?"
Erin looked at him, considering. "No..... no. No, everything is fine." Erin stood up and took his hand, leading him to his
bedroom without a word. She undressed him and herself, and rode him until he came deep inside her vagina,
both of them crying out in a mutual orgasm. They held each other for the rest of the afternoon, and he entered her again from behind in the spoon position, and she cried out again as he filled her womb with cum. Afterwards they gently wiped each other clean in the bathroom, and waited for Erin's Mom, at 7.... at 7:30, Chrissy and Samantha were due over for a sleepover.
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The girls arrived on time and since they'd all already eaten, they said hi and bye to Erin's parents, and went to her room for the evening. They played music and talked about everything and nothing, clothes, school, boys who were cute, all touching each other
with affection without thinking about it. Erin enjoyed their closeness. Something was bothering her, and she couldn't put her finger on it, but her friends took her mind off of it.
Erin's mother knocked on the door to say good night at 10 o'clock, and the girls looked at each other and smiled. Already in their bed clothes, they decided to turn off the lights too, and
get into bed with Pandora playing softly on Erin's laptop.
They lied down in Erin's big bed in the middle, Erin in between them. Samantha's hand was on Erin's tummy, and Chrissy leaned in to kiss Erin's cheek. Erin sighed, happy, feeling her friends close to her, as their breathing grew faster,
the touches became more intimate, and their clothes came off.
A little later Erin was the only one who hadn't had an orgasm, and Chrissy was licking Erin's pussy while Samantha suckled her nipples. Chrissy stopped and said, "You taste different... are you using a different lotion or
something?"
Erin knew immediately what Chrissy was tasting, John's semen, still deep inside
of her. "Ummm.... yeah... do you like it?"
Chrissy slid her tongue into Erin's vagina again, swirling her tongue around, then she came back up. "Yeah, it's nice, just different. Sam, come taste."
Samantha squirmed her way between Erin's legs and suddenly had her tongue inside Erin, causing her to
squeak.
"Yep, I taste it. Yummy." Both girls them proceeded to lick Erin to her orgasm.
Later that night, both girls just fallen asleep on either side of her, Erin thought about her day, counting. She'd had sex with five different people today. She'd enjoyed all of them, except maybe for John's boss. She felt sexually satisfied, and knew she wasn't far from sleep, herself.
Then why don't I feel happy?