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 Author: Milliford Jones
Title: The James Norton Saga - "girls" 006
Universe: Passions (of the Perverted)
Series: The James Norton Saga
Summary: After ten years in Asia, James Norton ran away from the
mounting complications in his family and love life in Thailand, and came
back in the States.  He reconnected with old friends and his first love,
and soon finds he has a daughter he never knew about.  A few select
fuck-scenes later, he now finds himself emmeshed in a whole new set of
perversions.
Keywords: Warning!  MF,Mg, IR,WMBW,romance,ped,ws, anal,scat,incest,
light sm
[ For (nasty) adults only.  Yes, we started slow, but we knew where
we're going, and we're there now.  ]
   The morning began with Sharice reading the riot act to her girls.
   "Ummm-Hmmm," said Sharise as she settled into her chair.  "Kids, we got
to talk," then added abruptly, "I want to know who you been fucking,
Vanessa."
   Vanessa sat still.  She refused to speak up.
   "Vanessa!" demanded Sharice.
   "I can't tell," said Vanessa.
   "And why not?"
   "It was my idea.  I don't want to get nobody else in trouble for my
idea."
   Sharice snorted.  "Was it Jordan?"
   "No, ma'am."
   Sharice was puzzled.  Whoever had taught her girl to fuck had done so
without hurting or scaring her.  The proof was that Vanessa was a little
nine year old slut now.  She enjoyed sex, and whoever had ushered her into
the sexual environment, despite doing so at much too early an age, had not
been a bumbling child or a selfish.  Moreover, Vanessa was no gullible
little girl to be drawn into a liaiason without knowing what was going on.
She knew as much about sex as any whore's child might, and Sharice had no
doubt she had entered into the relationship willingly.  The scariest part
was that whoever the little girl had fucked had hooked the child on cock as
surely as many of her contemporaries were getting hooked on drugs.  One of
her old johns maybe.  There had been enough of them around over the past
several years, which brought another question to mind.
   "How long you been fucking then?" she asked her frightened but resolute
daughter.
   "Since I was eight," said Vanessa softly.
   "About a year, then."
   "So?" said Evangeline, "I got busted when I was only six.  Didn't hurt
me none."
   "That's a matter of opinion," responded Sharice.  "And we're talking
about our children now, not us.  I don't want my girls fucked up and
pregnant before they even get started." Then she turned her attention to
the kids again.  "Very well.  Vanessa and Patricia, you are grounded for
two weeks.  No TV and no Internet for the first week.  You can use Bill's
Playstation only with my permission." She paused, then added, "I don't want
you kids messing around like that anymore.  And, 'Nessa, next time you get
hot pants you come talk about it to me first."
   "Could I talk to my Daddy about it, instead," Vanessa asked, her eyes
switching between Sharice and James as she spoke.
   Evangeline looked from Vanessa to James and said archly, "I always
wondered if maybe 'Ness was your baby.  The timing was right, but then Shar
started fucking 'round with Jordan almost immediately so I never could be
sure."
   "My fuckup," asnwered Sharice.  "James never even knew about it until
last night."
   There was a moment of uncomfortable silence
   Sharice went on.
   "Vanessa, if you mean that you'll sit down in a daughter-to-father
discussion and ask for his advice, okay, but if you mean you just want to
try some white dick out for a ride, hell fuck no." was Sharice's answer. 
"And James, it is your responsiblity to bring anything you hear to me."
   "I can't agree with that," said James.
   "What?" said Sharice, rising up out of her chair.
   "Sweetheart, if it's just talk, like you say, I believe we need to
respect Vanessa's wishes.  If its really serious, life-threatening or puts
Vanessa in any kind of danger, I'll find a way to convince her to talk to
you and me about it together, but if its just secrets she doesn't want to
share with anyone else, I think its my obligation to do as she asks."
   Sharice cooled.  "I guess I can live with that," she said, then kissed
him gently, and gave him a little slap to let him know it wasn't a perfect
solution.  Sharice then sat back down and James put his hand on her
shoulder.  She carressed it and kissed it, calming down.
   "Okay," she said, then looked at the girls with steely brown eyes.  "No
more pussy licking or dick sucking either." Eric made a face at this.  He
obviously still remembered little Pat peeing in his mouth when she came. 
Sharice and the girls smiled at this.  James shifted uncomfortably. 
Sharice squeezed his hand and kissed it again.
   "What's so funny?" said Evangeline.
   "Pat peed in Eric's mouth when she had her orgasm," said Sharice.
   Vanessa laughed at that.  Patricia bowed her head in shame and Eric just
said "Yuck."
   "Don't trip on that too much, son." said Evangeline.  "That just means
you did such a good job she lost complete control.  I wish I had a man who
could eat my pussy that good."
   Sharice ignored her half-sister.  "I also need to tell you girls I have
started divorce proceedings with Jordan."
   "Yay!!!" yelped Vanessa.  Patricia said nothing but smiled at her big
sister.
   "You don't like Jordan much, eh?" asked Evangeline.
   "He hit mommy, and made her do the dirty with other men so's he could
get money," responded Vanessa.
   "I hate him," said Patricia.
   "Well, if I have my way you will never see him again.  I'm not asking
for any money from him if he signs papers that say he'll never try to
contact you girls or me again.  If that works, that part of our lives is
behind us.  I never intend to peddle my ass again and you girls will not be
exposed to that part of life as long as I can control it.
   James squeezed Sharice's hand.  He admired her for what she was doing
and the way she was doing it.  She was facing a difficult situation, and
doing everything she could to put things to rights.  He smiled his love
down on her.  The girls caught his look and beamed back at him with
beautiful smiles.  All this love was focused onto Sharice and she warmed to
it.  It gentled her.
   "Okay.  Next, you girls need to get back into school.  Today's Saturday,
but come Monday morning I'm marching you to the nearles elementary school
and enrolling you.  I expect you both to do your absolute best and behave
like young ladies.  Understood?"
   "Yes, Mommy," said Patricia.
   "Yes, Mom," said Vanessa.
   "Same goes for me," added Vanessa.  "I'm going to go back to school too.
I need to get some tools to deal with something other than the street. 
That means we all have to work together because I won't have the time or
the energy to take care of every little need you girls (or man) may have.
We all need to know that going in.  That's part of why I expect you girls
to buckle down and make the most of your education.  I don't want you to
ever have to deal with the shit I've had to."
   Then she squeezed James' hand hard.  "And I need James, your new Daddy,
to step up.  I didn't expect to find myself laying up with another man when
I decided to get us out of Houston.  I was ready to put love and sex on
hold for a while, but it don't look like that's God's plan.  We been
blessed with two kind and gentle men in our lives, even if both of them are
crazier than your a motherfucker."
   Everyone laughed, except James that is.  He was boiling in an internal
war.  "I do take parenthood seriously," he said softly.  "But I'm scared of
it too.  I screwed up bad the last time I tried my hand at it and I don't
feel terribly confident about taking on that role again." Then he looked at
the girls and Sharice.  Patricia looked worried and fearful of rejection.
Vanessa's lower lip was trembling as if he had already deserted her.
   He felt Sharice's shoulder stiffen under his hand.  "But if you all can
bear with me, and be forgiving when I fuck up, 'cause I know for a fact
that I will fuck up a lot, I'll do the best I can to be a real father to
the girls."
   He saw the girls brighten like sunshine and felt Sharice relax.
   "Does that mean you're gonna marry Momma?" squealed Patricia.
   Sharice and James surprised each other by responding at the same
instant.
   "Can't," they chorused.  Then before they caught themselves, they both
added, "I'm still married."
   "Who you married to," Vanessa demanded, who looked like she was ready to
kick somebody's ass.
   "Um--a girl in Thailand," said James.
   "Ahhh--," said Sharice, seeing a piece of the puzzle fall into place.
   "You gonna get a divorce too, like Mommy?" asked Patricia.
   There was an awkward moment of silence.  "I don't know," said James.  "I
haven't really thought about it.  Guess I need to contact Pong and ask her
what she wants to do...."
   "Pong?" asked Sharice.
   "That's a funny name," said Vanessa, ready to dismiss anyone who might
come between her and her new found father.
   "Got any pictures?" asked Evangeline, always quick to ask the awkward
question.
   "Um---I..."
   "Enough!" said Sharice.  "This is a topic for another time.  Married or
not, James is here with us.  Let's get ourselves together before we start
worrying too much about Thailand."
   James was relieved.  he wasn't ready to broach the subject.
   "If you all have gotten your family time out of the way, I need to grab
Shar and drag her ass down to the grocery store with me.  Bill gave me
money for food and shit, but I ain't doing it without company, and I ain't
about to drag these kids with me around the store.  James can watch them
till we get back.  Won't be much watchin' required though.  Just plant
their asses in front of Bill's big screen with the Play Station and you
should have the afternoon all to yourself."
   "Sure," said Sharice.  "People's got to eat, and this will give me and
my sis a chance to catch up."
   "Fine by me," said James, dimly aware of the Vanessa's sly smile and
glittering eyes.
   Sharice gave her kids quick kisses that were studiously ignored and
another to James who held her close and said, "Hurry back."
   Sharice winked and said "bye" as Evangeline dragged her out the door.
   James stood on the porch and watched them leave, then went in, gave a
quick check to the kids and headed upstairs to the room he was sharing with
Sharice.  He grabbed his backpack and quickly unpacked his bit of
parphenalia.  The last item he grabbed was a little mobile media player. 
He got an adapter for US current, plugged in the charger and put it on the
bedside table.  He started the photo slide show it contained and watched as
photos morph from one to another.  Silent tears started to form in his
eyes, and suddenly the door to his room flew open and a crying Patricia
swept in to completely fuck up his reminicsing.
   The little black girl jumped up on the bed and threw her arms around his
neck.  "They hate me," she cried.  "They laugh at me and say I can't play
with them.  They called me pee-pee cause I peed in Eric's mouth."
   James patted her on her back and spoke softly to her.  "Don't even trip
on that, Patricia.  And Eric doens't have a clue of what it means when it
feels so good you lose it like that."
   "Really?" said Patricia, tears still staining her cheeks, but the sobs
evaporating.  She leaned into him.  In answer, without thinking, he let his
hand drop down to her pert round ass and was patting that instead of her
back.  Again without thinking, or perhaps it was intentionally without
thinking, he slipped his hand under her skirt and was gently squeezing and
patting her firm little butt.  He even stated rocking her a bit back and
forth so that her tiny crotch was rubbing up against him.
   A quick look of recognition came into her eyes.  A little fire suddenly
replaced the look of shame in her face.He saw an unmistakable look in her
eyes.  Lust, it was.  Six or 60, this look was the same.  A hunger and a
desire.  She hopped off the bed, went to the door and locked it shut.  She
walked back to the bed and climbed back onto the bed and onto his lap.
   "I want to sit on your face," she said boldly.
   Hearing this from the mouth of a six year old, set James' heart to
racing and his dick jerked to a sudden and complete hard on.  Patricia felt
his cock stiffen and jerk agains her little pussy and took this as an
agreement.  She immediately shucked her panties and dropped them on the
floor.  "Lay back," she ordered him.
   James lay back and let the little girl take control.  He quickly
scrambled up to settle her hairless little cunt directly onto his mouth. 
"Lick my pussy," she told him.
   James didn't hesitate at all.  He thrust out his tongue and began
exploring the immature slit of Pat's pussy.  She put the whole weight of
her body onto his face.  It wsa beautiful.  Her scent was the clean sweet
smell of a fresh prepubescent cunt.  There was the smallest hint of urine
and an immediate rush of pussy juice as he probed into the tiny hole of her
cunt.
   "Can I pee in your mouth?" she said.
   "Ummm-Humm," murmured James, then added in a muffled voice.  "Please
piss in my mouth.  I would love to drink your pee when you come."
   Patricia's laugh tinkled like a little bell.She ground her baby cunt
into his mouth.
   James reached up and held her by her waist as he fell to licking at her
miniscule clit.  Then sucking at it.  He wanted to shift her so he could
taste her little asshole as well, but there wasn't an opportunity. 
Instead, she began riding his face like a little jockey and as if his
tongue was her personal little pony.  She was surprised at the sensations
James could elicit with his studied clit sucking.  She dropped any preamble
and lost no time as she fell into fucking his face like a full grown woman.
She groaned without any inhibition and closed her eyes tight.  Her orgasm
was just as strong as a woman's too.  She grabbed his hair as she came and
yelped out her cum in hot gasps.  Then, as if fulfilling a promise, she let
lose her piss into his mouth.  She was happily surprised to find that he
held her even tighter to his mouth as she peed, and the relief that came
from this combination of stimuli saw her collapse onto him like a dead
weight.
   For his part, James was exultant.  He sucked at Pat's urethra to get
every amber drop.  When she collapsed and fell forward, he shifted out from
under her.  It was now his need that was demanding release and he did so
without hesitation.He unzipped his jeans and let his cock spring out.  He
shifted again so his dick was in front of the little girl's face.
   "Open your mouth, Patricia," he said.  "It's time you tasted some cum
too."
   The child opened her eyes dreamily, then widened when she saw James
cock. A small smile lifted the corner of her lips, then she did as she was
told and opened her mouth wide.
   James pushed the head of his cock into her little mouth and began
jacking off in a frenzy.
   "Suck me," he said, and Patricia did just that.  The warm sweet
sensation swept James immediately over the edge.  His cock began spewing
pulses of cun directly into the 6 year old's mouth.
   "Eat it," growled James.  "Swallow my fucking cum."
   Patricia drank his cum down like a pro, but couldnt keep up with him and
James saw the creamy nut dripp from her mouth and down her chin and cheeks.
   "Oh fuck yes," he groaned as his orgasm ebbed.  Patricia kept sucking
him until the last drip of cum had been vacuumed from his shrinking dick.
   She pulled off and smiled happily.  James collapsed beside her, cuddled
her close and whispered.  "God, Patricia.  That was a wonderful little
surprise."
   "You nutted in my mouth," she announced.  "Mommy says when a girl lets a
man nut in her mouth she better love him with all her heart." Then she
raised up and kissed him on the lips.  "You can nut in my mouth every day."
she said.
   James kissed her back.  He probed into her tiny mouth with his tongue
and gave her her first frensh kiss.  She took to soul kissing just as she
had to cock sucking.Her full small beestung mouth sucked his tongue into
her cavity and returned it with kind.  No inhibitions restrained her and
she flooded his mouth with her liquacious saliva.
   "I love you, Daddy." she sighed when she dropped away from him.
   "I love you too, baby girl." said James.
   "Can I always be your baby girl," cooed Patricia.
   "Always," answered James
   "Do you really like me to pee in your mouth?"
   "Loved it, baby girl."
   "Good," said Patricia, as she snuggled into to him, then added, "And I
really like eating your cum stuff."
   James kissed her on her forehead.  "I am so happy to hear that," he
whispered.
   Then she quickly dropped off to sleep in his arms.  James closed his
eyes and drifted off too, while the slide show of various combinations of
three young Thai girls and himself kept cycling in the hand held media
viewer by the bedside.  
  
The James Norton Saga Part Two - girls 006