Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Milliford Jones Title: The James Norton Saga - "girls" 008 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. ] With no idea of what would soon befall, James was amazed at the turnaround he had experienced in less than two days time. Even more amazing, he didn't feel at all guilty about anything he had done so far. He had fucked his newfound nine year old daughter, Vanessa. In a separate encounter, he had tongue fucked her six year old little sister, Patricia, and broken her oral cherry by spewing his seed into her hungry little mouth. Their mother and his first love, Sharice, was sharing his bed on a nightly basis, and indulging in their own shared fetishes for piss and shit. He had left one crazy-assed family situation only to embed himself into another. Only this time, he didn't feel guilty about any of it. And he couldn't figure out why. After turning tail and running from his wife and her sisters in Thailand, he did not understand why the remorse that had driven him here hadn't kept him from continuing his fucked up tendency towards ever greater perversion. These were the kind of thoughts spinning around James' head while he sat in his room. The girls had both rejoined their cousins in the living room in a round robin playstation competition and he had retreated back to the bedroom. It was then that Sharice and her half-sister, Evangeline got back home from shopping. He heard them as they told their kids to get off the PSP and help with the groceries. He then heard Sharice on the stairs. She called his name as she came down the hall. "James! Where are you, baby?" "In the room," he called back and found himself grinning as she stepped into the room. She had packages in her hand and a glow of accomplishment about her. "You up for a private modeling session?" she said. James grinned, "With you? any time." "Not just me," Sharice chortled. "I got school clothes for the girls too. We're going to give you a full fledged fashion show and you get to judge if our clothes are appropriate." "I love it," said James. "It will be my pleasure to assist by watching my girls dress up and show out." Sharice stopped suddenly. "You've certainly perked up," she said as she dropped the bags on the bed. "It's good to see you're getting some spirit back into you." "Must be infectious," he said. "The girls and you tear away the gray clouds." As he spoke, James stood, then drew Sharice into his arms and kissed her. She kissed him back and they melted together in a sweetness that time could never erase....but Sharice finding out I'm fucking her daughters just might, thought James. Sharice then ordered James out into the living room and the girls into James' and her bedroom. At the same time Evangeline herded up her boys and headed back to her own house. "Tell Bill Sharice kicked me out," she told James as they left. "Said she can handle the household duties for the weekend. And give this to Bill for me." With that she gave James a lingering kiss that felt like she was trying to clean his tonsils. Still, it left James a bit breathless. He grinned lopsidedly when Evangeline pulled away. "Um...I don't think I should give that to Bill. I imagine it would lose something in the translation." Evangeline pursed her lips, then said, "Maybe, but you never can tell," and grabbed her two boys and left. Left in the living room by himself. James shook off the effects of Evangeline's kiss, then settled onto the sofa. After a few minutes, Sharice called "Ready?" "Absolutely!" answered James, and watched as the six year old Patricia came walking down the stairs. She walked in exaggerated poise and came over to stand before James. "You like my school dress?" she asked. "Beautiful," said James. "You take my breath away." Patricia smiled, then lifted up her dress so it covered her face, revealing her naked stomach and colorful cotton panties with multi colored hearts sprinkled all over them. "See my new panties too?" "I love them," said James, admiring the little cleft of her tiny cunt at the same time. Patricia giggled and then ran back up the stairs, yelling "Next!" as she did. Next came Vanessa. She was wearing a white schoolgirl dress that had blue highlights around the collar and sleeves. Her stroll was more casual and with much more confidence than you would expect from a nine year old. She got in front of James and blew him a kiss. "I love you," James said softly and Vanessa answered by raising her skirt too. I didn't wear any underwear, she whispered and gave James a beautiful view of her smooth hairless cunt. She then turned and showed him her ass. Looking back, she quickly bent over and spread her ass cheeks to reveal her pinprick of an asshole to him. "Do you like my show?" she asked. James answered by leaning forward and planting a french kiss directly on her anus. Vanessa yelped "Ohh!" and James said. "This is the best fashion show I have ever seen" he said, then added in a whisper meant only for Vanessa, "or tasted." Vanessa giggled and walked back up the stairs. She looked back and flipped her skirt up before stepping out of sight, giving him one last delicious look at her nacked ass before disappearing. "Next," she said. Down the stairs dashed Patricia. This time she was wearing a brightly colored blouse and a yellow skirt. She ran to James, hopped up on his lap and kissed him impetuously. "I love you too, Daddy" she said. "And I love you, my baby girl," answered James feeling his dick start to stir. He let his hand wander up under Patricia's skirt and carress her little girl vulva. She squirmed and kissed him again on the lips, then hopped off his lap. She looked and saw the outline of his cock in his jeans and looked behind her. Then she quickly unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out, kissed it on the mouth of his piss-hole and whispered. "I want more of your cum-stuff." Then stuffed him back into his pants and skipped to the stairs and on up, yelping "Next!" as she went. Down again came Vanessa. This time she was wearing a more casual outfit. The skirt was colorful and slightly flaired, and the blouse was plain white. She sauntered to James in a faux model walk. When she saw the outline of his cock she also looked back to make sure no one was watching, then unbuttoned and unzipped him and straddled him, forcing the head of his dick up into her tight little-girl pussy. She hunched against him and said clearly, "You like this outfit Daddy." "Oh, yes!" said James, doing his best to keep his voice under control. "I love the way you look (and feel, he whispered) in this outfit. It's perfect." Vanessa closed her eyes and ground down onto his cock, then pulled off with a slurping sound. She closed her eyes and breathed deep. "I like showing you my clothes like this, Daddy." "Me too," sighed James, stuffing his fat white cock painfully back into his pants. "And you look great in white." This brought an added smile to Vanessa and she turned to walk away, tossing some extra wiggle into her non-existant hips and she did. Again, she flipped up her skirt as she started up the stairs and looked back to see James rubbing his cock through his pants as he watched her walk away. "Next," she said simply. What was next was Sharice, the love of James' boyhood and the mother of his newly discovered daughter. She truly did take his breath away when she came walking down the stairs. She hadn't bought any school clothes for herself. Instead, she had on a sheer short robe. Her stroll to James was deliberate and sexy. When she got over to he she opened the robe to reveal a panty and bra set with an open crotch and a bra that held up her magnicent breasts without actully covering them. The mounds of her tits stood up before her, the large brown nippled were erect. "I got this for you, baby," she said. "God, you are beautiful," he said and slipped off the sofa into a kneeling position before her. He borrowed his face into her open crotch and inhaled the musk of her cunt. He used his tongue to burrow into the furrow of her pussy and probed her. She placed her hands on his head and ground into him. When he pulled away his face was glistening with her juice and his eyes were glazed. "So I don't need to take it back?" she asked. "Never," he said. "I think this is perfect." Sharice smiled, stepped back and covered herself again. "Good!" then she called to the girls "Your Daddy approves of all our clothes. You can change back to your regular clothes now." "I guess I better go change back too," she said to James. "Maybe not," said James. "I feel an urgent need to fully explore all the possibilities of your new ensemble." "Now now, baby." I still have to get school supplies for the girls. I'll just walk down to the market and get them. Think you can handle Pat and 'Ness for a little while more?" James arched his eyebrow and sighed. "Yeah, but I really could use a full dose of what's under your robe." Sharice kissed him deeply and said, "Tonight. I promise. Besides, our special tastes need more privacy than we could get right now." James nodded in understanding, both of the truth of the matter, and the promise that implied. He figured he had a nasty night waiting for him. James spent the afternoon and evening nursing his libido back to full strength. His experiences of the day satiated him, but the promise of what he had coming to him that evening gave rise to hot, inter=racial fantasies starring Sharice and him. Meanwhile Sharice took control of the household. She prepared him a late lunch. Worked with the girls on what they needed to do on Monday, hit the Internet and researched the local colleges and what she needed to do to register. It was early evening when Bill got back. It didn't seem to bother him at all that Evangeline had been evicted. He even seemed to get a sparkle in his eye. Then, when Sharice was in the kitched putting together the evening meal and the girls were upstairs, Bill and James leaned back in the living room while a college background played on the tube. Bill turned his attention to James. "You need to take a week or two to chill or are you ready to get to work immediately?" "Huh?" asked James. "Work, man. You gonna need a job if you ain't got no money, and I got a spot open if you up to managing one of my stores." "Are you serious," said James. "Oh yeah," said Bill. "And this isn't charity either. I know I can trust you. I got a spot open and I need a man I can depend on to offset some of the stress of management off my back. Its one of my smaller stores, but its a cash cow. Business is good, and I'm in way too much demand to spend my day running from store to store just to keep the motherfuckers on their toes. You'll be doing me a favor and putting some money in the bank at the same time. You up for it?" "Hell, yes." asnwered James. "Man, you are a godsend." "That's what my women tell me," laughed Bill. Then he added, "Cool, then. We got to get you the proper clothes and shit. We'll do that tomororw. Then we're in business. You got a job and I get to relax a little." Bill sighed happily. He loved win/win scenarios, and this was one of them. "Come and get it," interrupted Sharice at the door of the dining room. "My fovorite phrase," said Bill and headed to the table. The girls whirled down the stairs and to the table even before James and Bill sat down. They fought to squeeze both their chairs next to James. Then when Sharice came out of the kitchen and put finishing touches on the table, She wedged herself between James and Vanessa to plant a deep loveing kiss on James . Bill laughed to see James, Sharice and the girls all cuddled up together. "Well, this didn't take long." he said. "Great! The four of you look good together." Everyone laughed. Then Sharice caught Bill up on her decisions and Bill told her that James was signing on to his business team. James kept noting little hands groping at his cock under the table, but did his best to focus on the adult conversation. By the time dinner was finished, hid dick was rock hard and he was determined to drag Sharice off to their room as quickly as possible. His desire was thwarted when Sharice dropped her spoon and fork to the table and spoke. "While you girls do the dishes, James and me are gonna borrow Bill's car to run out to Walmart's and stock up on school supplies," Then she fixed her big brown eyes on her brother and said, "That okay?" Bill placed his hands up defensively, and said, "Hey! no problem. Long as you bring my ride back in the same condition you take it in." "Great," smiled Sharice. "C'mon James." Vanessa piped in, "Take Pat with you. She always complains about her stuff. I'll wash the dishes by myself." "Yay!" yelped Patricia, but it wasn't possible to tell if she was celebrating going with her mom and James or getting out of dishwashing duty." Sharice mused, "You're right. This child worries more about the color of her pencils than she does about her grades. Might as well solve a problem before it happens." Then she said. "C'mon you two. Let's get this done. There's still something I got to take care of when we get home," "What's that, Momma," asked Patricia. Sharice's eyes lit hotly on James."I got a man to wear down into absolute submission," she grinned, "Ohh! that sounds like fun," Vanessa laughed. "Can I help." "No thank you, little girl. This is a job for a full grown woman." Bill looked at James. James shrugged, "What can I say?" said James. "The truth's the truth." With that James, Sharice and Patricia headed out. "You want to drive?" asked Sharice as Bill showed them the keys. "Sure," said James, "Which side of the road to they drive on here?" Sharice grabbed the keys as if that sealed the discussion. "Never mind," she said. They all piled into the front seat of the truck. Patricia sat in back, but kept a running commentary on what she wanted to get for her new school. Then, when they pulled in the parking lot, Sharice suddenly exclaimed, "Shit! I was so busy thinking of how I was going to fuck you senseless tonight forgot my purse." She looked at James. "Would you mind driving back to get it while Patricia and I do the shopping?" James grinned, "No problem," he said. That'll give me a chance to work on my strategy for tonight too. Sharice pulled up in front of the store and kissed James. "Hurry back," she said. Patricia climbedup onver the seat and demanded equal treatment. 'Yeah, hurry." she said. "Will do," said James. He then retraced the route back to Bill's place. The car keys included the keys to the house so he slipped on in without knocking. When he got inside though, he was greeted by the unmistakable moans of sex. "Oooh fuck," that's good moaned Bill. "Yes, Uncle Bill, Fuck me. Fuck me deep." "You are so fuckin' tight." "And you are so fuckin' big." crooned the little girl. The conversation then quickly degenerated into unintelligible moans and groans. James couldn't have been more surprised if someone had shot him when he walked through the door. Very quietly, he made his way over ot the door to Bill's room. It wasn't locked and he carefully turned the knob, cracked the door and peered inside. Sure enough, he saw Vanessa straddling Bill with his big black cock undoubtedly buried to the hilt in her snug preteen pussy. How she was accommodating it, he had no idea, but they were both obviously drowning in illicit bliss from the looks of them. Vanessa was riding her uncle with a passion he had hoped was reserved for himself. He felt a small bite of jealousy and resentment, but not so much as to overwhelm him. He was intent on gathering as much information as possible. "Goddamn!" growled Bill.A "You fuck so dame good." Vannessa laughed and ground down onto him. "You too," she said, wriggling her little brown butt. "And you taught me how to fuck good too." "Uhhggh!" growled Bill in return. "I want you to play with my butthole," said Vanessa. "Say what?" gasped Bill, suddenly shaken from his trance. "Play with my butthole. I like it." "Where you learn about that?" Bill demanded. "Don't ask! just do it." Vanessa responded. I saw Bill reach around Vanessa's round little butt and probe at her asshole. "Like that?" teased Bill. "Yeak. Like that," cooed Vannessa. Fuck my butt with your finger while I fuck your big ol' dick with my pussy." "Hell, yeah, little girl. Fuck it. We need to get this nut before your Momma gets back home." James thought, and what about her Daddy. but held back. He wasn't going to steal their orgasm from them. They were going to be busted, yes. But he wasn't the blameless Dad. His musing was shattered when Bill siad, . "Oh, God, girl. You are just as tight as when I took your cherry." "But I know how to use my pussy now," she chided and must have done someting internally bacause Bill cried out "Oh Yeah!" and Vanessa started riding him fast and hard. James understoon now where Vanessa had learned how to fuck, and who had gently ushered her into the sexual world. It surprised him. He would never have pegged Bill for a child lover, but then he would never have pegged himself for one either. And he realized now he had some questions to ask Bill that demanded some answers. Agian his thought process evaporated as he watched his little girl ride his best friend's cock to orgasm. "Ohhhhyyyezzzzaz!!" cried Vanessa. "ARRGJHHJHAHAHA!" Bill half growled/half laughed and they both seemed to struggle with paralysis as she froze atop him in ecstacy, and he thrust hard up into her, emptying his cum deep into her. Then James saw Vanessa collapse onto her uncle and saw his prick slip out of her, as her open pussy poured out his cum back onto his groin. "Fuck, that was good," gasped Bill. "Yes, yes yes," gasped Vanessa. "I missed your big fat cock, Uncle Bill." Bill laughed, "And I've been missing your tight little cunt." James took this as his cue..."Well, I didn't miss much," he said as he swung open the door to Bill's bedroom

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