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FAMILY FANTASY (C) February 2002
BOOK THREE OF THREE Part 4 of 9
(MFF,MFFf,Ffm,Rom,forced,coerced,nc,1st.time,teen,spk,menst,ws,bdsm,
ped(sortof),etc)

Sexual Fantasy Fiction
By Writer'sCramp

Characters:
Richard Simmons, wealthy businessman
Amber now aged 20, wife of Richard
Cynthia, Amber's fantasy alter-ego
Roger Wright, medical doctor 
Margot Wright, wife of Roger 
Virginia, aged 18, daughter of Roger and Margot
Geoff Higrave, ex-vicar, repressed but learns to adapt
Edith Higrave, wife of local parson, aged 48
Jane Higrave, aged 22, daughter of Edith
Phillip Higrave, aged 15, wimpish and easily led
Arthur and Joanne Mellors, Butler & Housemaid
Alice Koning, aged 29, wife of Geoff's church elder
Jessica (Jessie) Koning, her daughter aged nearly 10

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Chapter Eight
     The following night after dinner, Amber's turn to lose her 
final maidenhead arrived.   She arrived at the dinner table wearing 
only a sheer black nightgown.  Her breasts and hairless mound were 
clearly seen through the gossamer thin fabric and she maintained a coy 
and nervous manner throughout dinner.   When Margot remarked on 
her quietness she blushed and admitted she was scared of what was 
about to take place.
     Richard who was directing the evening took a great deal of 
time in coming to the climax of their week.  He had Ginny come to his 
side first, putting an arm around her waist.
     'Well young lady of eighteen years, you have been made a 
woman at last and we all congratulate you on your patient waiting.  
Was it as bad as you thought?'
     She kissed him on his cheek with a giggle.   'Not nearly as 
bad, actually I must say Daddy was wonderful.   Richard,' she then 
asked.  'Why haven't you had sex with me yet?  It's been almost a 
whole week I've been waiting.'
     'Just be patient, little one.  You have a whole lifetime of 
offering yourself to this, your family.  But it may even come more 
quickly that you expect,' he hinted.  His hand massaged her bottom 
cheeks as he put out his other arm for Jane when he called her to him 
also.
     'And you, my dear.  You and your new sister here have given 
up your final virginity.  I saw it all and know the hurt was nowhere as 
bad as you'd expected.  Will you offer your bottom hole to any one 
who desires it?'
     'Of course, Richard.  I like feeling a man's cock inside my 
pussy best, but if my lover desires the use of my other entrances I 
would never refuse.  I must say,' she continued,  'I've only known sex 
for a few short months but the feelings it gives me are so intense, I 
could not live without being made love to regularly now.'
     'And soon you'll be able to offer all your openings to a new 
member,' he told her.
     'A new member?'
     'Your own daddy,' Richard reminded her.  'You will feel his 
hands just like this.' His hand slid down over her bottom, and returned 
back upward but this time beneath her skirt.  'Will you like that, my 
dear?   Letting your daddy feel you up under your dress, pressing his 
finger inside you?'
     'I will but I think he will get a greater shock when he finds out 
I will actually let him do it,' she giggled, disbelieving her father could 
ever carry out such an act.
     'He will learn,' Richard told her.  'Now, I want you two 
youngsters to take care of Roger's needs this evening.  I charge you 
with the task of carrying out his every wish.  Agreed?'
     'Yes, Richard.'
     'You bet,' Ginny also agreed.
     'Edith and Margot will assist Amber with her final ritual and, 
my dear,' he said to his wife, 'I think your time had come.'
     'I suppose so,' she looked discouraged.
     Joanne was again in the background, recording every move 
that was taking place.
     'Offer yourself,' Richard told her.
     'My master,' Amber knelt before him on one knee, her head 
bowed in submission.  'I offer my final virginal barrier, my anal seal 
for your taking and pleasure.'
     Edith and Margot placed her in front of one of the large 
lounge chairs, bending her over so her arms steadied her and her face 
rested against the seat of the chair.   They lifted the nightgown 
upwards so that the whole garment was tucked around her shoulders 
and covered her head.  The rest of her body was naked, bent almost 
into a vee at the waist, legs spread well apart, offering her sex 
openings to her violator.
     Richard had divested his clothes and stood nearby in full 
erection.  While Edith took his organ and massaged lubricant over the 
whole length, Margot rubbed both of Amber's openings with the same 
slippery ointment, massaging deeply inside her vagina and her tight 
anal entrance.
     'Loosen up,' she encouraged the frightened young wife.  'It is 
your husband you are offering yourself up to, not some rapist or the 
like.'
     She began to rub her finger along the sharp lips of the 
younger girl's pussy and over her clitoris, bringing to near climax.  As 
Amber tingled with pleasure, Margot slowed down her ministrations, 
just holding the young girl below the onslaught of full orgasm.
     When Edith nodded that Richard was also ready, Margot 
directed Amber in a totally unexpected move.
     'It is not Richard who is going to take your maidenhead,' she 
divulged.  'In fact darling, you are going to take your own final 
virginity.'
     'What?'  Amber looked back, trying to focus on what was 
happening behind her through the fuzz of her nightdress.
     She was made to stand, Margot's finger still rubbing the 
young girl's clit, maintaining the excitement.   Richard was laying on 
his back, the table and chairs having been silently pushed to one side.
     'Your husband's penis awaits you, Amber.  You will sit 
astride him and break your own maidenhead.' As Margot lifted the 
shimmering nightdress over Amber's head she whispered, 'When you 
make contact with his cock, my darling, pretend you are going to the 
toilet to take a crap.   You'll find your hole opens much easier and it 
won't hurt you at all.'
     Richard looked up between Amber's legs as she stepped over 
him and began to squat into position above the large and erect penis.   
Her pussy and anus glistened from the lubricant.   He reached up and 
steadied her thighs, her hands resting on the shoulders of Edith and 
Margot.  Edith guided the penis directly in line with the target as 
Amber lowered herself still further.
     'Can you feel it now?' Margot asked Amber as the two sexes 
touched.
     'Yes.'
     'Then lower away and remember what I told you.'
     Amber felt the head of his cock intrude inside her back 
entrance as she slowly lowered herself down.  She felt the stretching 
but received no pain at all.  It just felt as though she was in the middle 
of a large motion, but this one was in reverse.
     'Good,' Edith encouraged.  'You're halfway there.  Just keep 
going slowly.'
     Margot still masturbated the young girl who was now 
shivering with arousal.  She was near to coming but pleased Margot 
continued because it took away the fears she may otherwise have had.  
Because there was no pain, Amber decided to complete the task in one 
action and sat down fully on her husband's upthrust cock.
     He was now as deeply thrust inside her anal canal as he could 
physically be, feeling the tightness of her sphincter muscle around the 
base of his cock.
     'Now make me come,' he told her.
     She fucked herself on his pole, up and down, almost until the 
intrusive cock came out but not quite.  Thrusting as he would into her 
cunt if he were on top of her.  Her flesh didn't tear as she thought it 
would, simply stretching from the intrusion.
     She began to puff from exertion but never slowed, smiling 
down at him as he enjoyed the sex that was being performed on him.   
She felt her own climax nearing as Margot continued to diddle and 
wanted nothing more.  Sodomy, she thought, didn't give her a great 
sexual thrill, especially when a finger was playing with her clit as it 
was, but she was sure Richard was receiving a great deal of pleasure.
     And so he was.  His moans of pleasure were rising and he 
warned her of his own impending explosion.
     His body jerked feverishly as his load of semen spouted inside 
her back hole and he began to thrust his hips to take as much pleasure 
as he could.   Halfway through his climax, Margot brought Amber to 
fulfilment as well, her feminine squeals of pleasure filling the room, 
captured clearly on video as Joanne zoomed in to make sure she 
showed the violation was that of sodomy, not coital.
     With his cock still deeply embedded inside her backside, 
Amber stretched herself along his body, laying her whole weight on 
him, kissing his lips with sexual passion and thanks.
     'It didn't hurt at all, darling,' she told him.  'You can do it this 
way whenever you want.  And then added,  'As long as you have 
someone else to wank me off as well.  I loved your erection in there 
but it didn't give me much feeling,' she confessed. 
     'It was good for me though,' he told her.   'Perhaps a good hole 
for when your period's here.'
     'Or for when Roger's up my other hole,' she reminded him 
slyly.  'There's room for three now,' she told him.
     They looked over to see Roger being set upon by both 
nymphets, one with his cock deep inside her sitting opposite the other 
whose pussy was covering his face almost fully.  The two girls were 
caressing each other's breasts, occasionally rising to thrill his cock or 
allow him to breathe.  His hands played with the vulva of the one who 
sat astride his face, tickling her clitoris just as Margot had done to 
Amber.
     Edith began to sponge Richard's cock of semen and lubricant, 
and then between Amber's legs.  All four laid in each other's arms, 
falling asleep as soon as they became comfortable.
     It had been a strenuous week.

Chapter Nine
     They flew out on a chartered jet and it seemed they had the 
resort to themselves.  The two couples and the three single women 
each had a suite of rooms but never remained isolated.  In fact only 
two or three rooms were occupied at most times as they shared each 
other's beds and revelled in the idyllic setting of palm trees, crystal 
blue waters and gentle warm breezes.
     It soon became obvious that no-one else shared the complex 
and when Amber first plunged into the water naked, they all turned 
nudist while on the beach, making love under the palm trees, feeling 
the warm breezes wafting over their naked skin. It was peaceful and 
relaxing, a fitting reward for the exertions of the past week.
     Richard and Roger gave up trying to please the five women 
sexually and took great delight in watching the many lesbian scenes 
that took place, each woman trying to outdo the others by inventing 
new ways to make love or bring the partner to a crashing climax.  The 
women decided that one climax per day for the two men was all they 
should expect, and they took turns to receive the precious semen from 
each ejaculation.
     No one missed out and each woman achieved several 
orgasm's each day, mostly from their lesbian activities but the men 
made sure their fingers and tongues assisted regularly.
     The week came to an end quickly and while it had been 
strenuous sexually, they were all refreshed as they entered the aircraft 
to return home.
     
     As promised, Edith had telephoned her husband and set a 
time for their meeting with the elders, for the following morning. 
Geoff then telephoned and insisted that the head of the elders, the one 
whom had made his working life the hell it was, schedule a meeting of 
all the elders and their wives for the morning.
     'I don't care whether it's inconvenient or not.  The meeting 
will take place and you will all be there, every one of you and your 
wives.  And on time,' he added.  This unusual tone of authority was 
enough to achieve what he required.  The elders had no idea what it 
was about and they were in for a shock, Geoff thought to himself.
     Edith had arrived early and they had arranged for Mellors to 
be outside the rectory exactly fifteen minutes later.
     'I won't bother to thank you for coming at such short notice.  
It seems to me something I could expect from you all. You all have 
made life difficult and unrewarding for my wife and me over most of 
the years I have been employed here. Especially you, the head of the 
elders.  You have gone out of your way to belittle anything I have ever 
done or said.  Not once have you supported me, as you should.  The 
wives are little better.  You women have treated us and especially 
Edith here, with disdain and unfriendliness.'
     Murmurs of outrage were heard but Geoff, who by now had 
turned red in the face with rage, shushed their objections.  'Let me 
finish,' he said holding up his hand.
     'As of this minute we vacate this position, we do not resign.  I 
can only wish on you all, the vipers sting, that you may all rot in hell 
when the time comes.'
     'You can't do that,' the chief roared.   'What do you expect us 
to do without a pastor?  You'll never work anywhere else.  How can 
you survive?'
     'Not your concern, but our lives are immensely enriched even 
by the thought of leaving.'
     They turned to go, collecting just one suitcase.  The limousine 
was waiting as planned, the gathering gaping at the luxury in front of 
their dwelling.   Before they could seat themselves and close the door, 
the wife of the head elder ran to the door and spoke quietly but with 
agitation to Edith.
     'Edith, I've wanted to do what you're doing for a long time but 
didn't know how.  Can I ring you?  Please help me,' she pleaded, tears 
streaming down her cheeks.
     Edith looked startled and then scribbled a telephone number 
on the back of an envelope from her bag.  'You can only leave a 
message there,' she said.  'But I will talk with you when I can.'
     As the limo drove off Edith confessed to Geoff,  'I don't know 
why I gave her that number.  She was no better than any of them.  Oh, 
well,' she mused.
     'Oh, sweetheart, we've done it, broken the grip that we were 
living under.  We can at last learn to live again, and I tell you, it will 
be more than living.  It is going to be exhilarating.'
     After they returned from their flight yesterday, Richard had 
booked them all into the city's only five star hotel.  They drove straight 
there, and in the dining room, met together as one family.  Even 
Mellors and Joanne joined them.
     After welcoming Geoff and asking about his departure from 
his previous employers, Richard spoke of what was to happen next.
     'Firstly, just to set the record straight, I've got to tell you 
Geoff, that while it is good to have you in our presence, you are still to 
be initiated into the family.  That will happen tonight and I'm sure the 
others look forward to that.' There were smiles all around at what 
might lay in store for this unsuspecting man.
     'Well, my dear family, I know you've been waiting to hear of 
my surprise.   So, we're going on a picnic.' He looked around, smiling 
knowingly at their bewilderment.   'And I want you all to enjoy 
yourselves.  It's going to be a little crowded in the limo so I'll sit up 
front with Joanne and Mellors.  The rest of you will have to squeeze 
into the back.  Seven should fit in there quite easily.   And stay 
excited,' he called as he got into the front seat.  'It's the way to be when 
we get there.'
     They were all nonplused, unbelieving that this secret he had 
talked of for so long had been of such little apparent importance.  But 
then Richard was one for the understatement, so they joked amongst 
themselves as the car travelled, trying to guess what was waiting at the 
end of the rainbow. 
     Geoff remained silent, remembering what Richard had said 
about him not yet being initiated into the family.  Just what did that 
entail?  Surely after all this, they were not setting him up for 
something bizarre, he wondered.   No, not with Edith and Jane being 
so fully involved.  His eyes wandered to the show of legs facing him, 
or rather unclad thighs which were enough to cause an erection to rise.  
Even Edith showed more of herself than he had ever seen for a long 
time and he had to agree, she certainly had good legs and a great 
bosom.  Her lovemaking on that last night was so different to any he 
had experienced with her in all their years of marriage and he found it 
hard to understand how she could have changed so much so quickly.
     'I do believe Geoff is looking us over,' Amber smiled sweetly 
as she snitched on him.   'Now you stop being a naughty boy and just 
be patient.  What you can see now is not even the start of the sweets 
that will be dished up once you are officially inducted into the family.  
Isn't that true girls?'
     They all agreed, Ginny and Jane watching him and smiling 
mysteriously.  It didn't make any of them cover up at all, with most 
skirts well up around their thighs, just covering any panties they wore.  
He was still unaware that they were forbidden to wear panties of any 
kind.
     The car finally slowed as they came to a gate on the narrow 
roadway.  'I do believe we've been here before,' Margot said to no one 
in particular.
     'I think you're right,' Amber agreed.  'If I remember rightly, 
the last time we were here, didn't Richard and Roger get up to 
something together?' Her smile was wicked.
     'Don't you start, you little telltale,' Roger retorted.  'We were 
blackmailed but it was worth it.  Now just be quiet.'
     'Yes, sir,' Amber saluted with a giggle.  The others didn't press 
the point.
     They came to the second gate just as before, but couldn't see 
beyond as the roadway swept sharply around the forest which from the 
gate, seemed impenetrable.  But as they drove through, as soon as they 
turned to where the gate was then hidden from the sharp turn, forest 
turned into gardens.  Those that already had been there once before 
when they had pledged themselves to each other, remembered the 
beauty of the layout and the immaculate way the gardens were 
tendered.
     They came to the area where they had stopped before and the 
car slowed.  Richard got out and the others followed.
     'Why, this is beautiful,' Edith said in wonder.  'How did you 
gain entrance to something like this, Richard?   No, don't tell me.  It's 
who you know etc.'
     'So, the rest of our family are here for their betrothal,' Margot 
said knowingly.
     'Maybe, but that's not the real reason,' Richard explained with 
a curious smile.  He seemed to be more excited that his usual calm 
self.  'Come, let's have our picnic.'
     Mellors and Joanne had already begun to set up a lavish array 
of eats, with wines and an ice bucket.  Most helped but those that 
hadn't been there before begun to walk around, taking in the 
breathtaking beauty of these very private botanical gardens.
     'Let's not wander too far,' Richard called.   'It's eating time'
     'This is where we came when the four of us pledged our troth 
to each other when we became engaged,' Margot told Edith.  'I thing 
it's only right that you and Geoff and the two girls should do so too, 
then soon we can all be married to everyone.  Don't you think so, 
Richard,' she looked to Richard questioningly.
     'I'm sure that's a good idea, except that if Geoff has to come 
and talk to Roger and me, we'll do it in our own sweet time.'
     'But in front of we women, my darling, you can't get out of 
that so easily,' Amber declared with the backing of all the other 
females.  The men were outnumbered.
     'Oh, shit.  I feel so stupid,' Roger complained.
     'I'm not sure what you lot are talking about but from the 
reaction of my two comrades here, I don't feel too comfortable either,' 
Geoff added.
     'It's just a little family tradition, Geoff.  If we women are to 
seek the betrothal of each member of the family, that is, both the men 
and the other women, we think it's only right that we should expect 
you men to ask each other to be your own spouses.  That's not too 
much to ask is it?' Amber looked at him with the question furrowed on 
her brow.
     'You mean you want me to have sex with them?'  Geoff was 
aghast.  'I couldn't do that.  It's worse than obscene.'
     'Here, here,' Roger backed him up. 
     'Roger well knows that he has never had to have sex with 
Richard, but they have in fact taken each other in wedlock just as we 
women have taken each other as wives.   'Boy,' she exclaimed, 'this is 
getting complicated.'
     'But you girls do sex together, we don't,' Roger reminded 
Amber.
     'And, Roger dear,' Amber shot back, 'we won't do sex with any 
of you males until you agree.'
     'Touche,' Roger conceded.
     'Geoff,' Amber asked in front of them all,  'will you marry me 
and become one of my husbands?'
     Geoff looked around for support of what he had to do but 
received no indication.  'I.... I suppose so.'
     'Thanks very much for the vote of confidence,' Amber said 
sarcastically.  'I would have thought that the chance of fucking me 
legitimately as my spouse would be all that was necessary to jump at 
the opportunity.  You do want to bonk me, I suppose?'
     He turned red in front of them all and then smiled as he 
replied,  'Oh, yes I do want to do that, dear Amber.  It's just that I 
wasn't sure what was the correct thing to do.  Yes, I accept your 
proposal.'
     Amber moved to his side and began to kiss him deeply, her 
lips open, tongue pushing past his lips to fight his own inside his 
mouth.  His breathing quickened, as did his erection.  He felt a hand 
slide along his trousers and cup his crotch, sending shivers of arousal 
through him.   In return, he placed his hand over one of her breasts and 
began to squeeze, disbelieving what he was finding himself doing.
     'No more of that until you are initiated,' Margot said putting a 
halt to his explorations.  He could feel the wetness oozing from the 
end of his hard penis and looked down to see the wet spot on his 
trousers.
     'No need to cover it up, Geoff,' Edith told him.  'We can see 
you've been leaking,' she giggled.  They were eating and drinking as 
throughout the company various people were asking each other for 
their hand in marriage.
     'As our resident vicar, you'll get to do the honours and then 
sign all the marriage certificates,' Richard told him. 'Even your own.'
     'But they'll never accept these at the Registry.'
     'Of course not   But you won't lodge them there, only with us.   
There's no way these marriages could ever become public knowledge.  
To the world, you are married to Edith.   To us, you will be married to 
each of the seven of us.  Eight when young Phillip joins us, although 
we haven't worked that one out yet. But don't worry, we will.'
     'I can't believe I have changed my lifestyle so much in such a 
short time,' Geoff said shaking his head.
     'Anyway, enough of this,' Richard said, looking excited again.  
'Have we all finished?  Then let's go.'
     'Wait, I'm still peeing,' Amber protested, sitting on the mown 
grass.  They could see her skirt spread around her and realised she was 
emptying her bladder directly onto the lawn.
     'You've probably killed the grass,' Ginny giggled.
     Amber whipped a napkin under her skirt to pat away the dew 
left on her person.  'All done,' she said looking down to where she had 
been sitting.  'No one would know,' she said smiling.
     'So you're taking us for a walk around the grounds?' Edith 
asked, as Richard placed his arms around the waists of Amber and 
Margot.  The others linked arms and they began to walk up the road as 
one line.  'Come on, you two,' Richard called, looking around to 
Joanne and Mellors who were busily cleaning up the picnic things.   
'Leave those and the car.  You're part of this little party too.'
     They were both smiling when they caught up, pleased to be 
included.
     'This looks like the yellow brick road,' Jane said as their feet 
crunched over the crisp gravel surface.  'Is this where the Wicked 
Witch of the West lives?'
     Happiness was the order of the day, even Geoff felt part of the 
group as Ginny started to sing "We're Off To See The Wizard".  The 
others joined in and their voices spread across the serene gardens as 
they walked up the slight incline.
     'Just wait until you see the view over the crest,' Amber told 
Jane who was next to her.
     And then as they reached the top, they looked on in wonder, 
speechless, as though they were part of a movie where the hero had 
fought against unendurable odds to win and claim victory, unheard 
music passing through their minds.  The seascape, the slope to the left 
covered in trees, the mountain range in the background, was all there 
as Roger, Amber and Margot remembered. But now, where there had 
been the flat-grassed area between the sea and the treed hill, bathed in 
perfect morning sunshine, stood the most magnificent Southern-style 
mansion.  A Southern mansion, thought Margot, columns two stories 
high, white and pristine, filling the whole landscape in white majestic 
grandeur.  A home to outdo any. The road curved around to a formal 
entrance, a large fountain circled by manicured grass in the 
foreground, the road circling that.
     'Richard,' Amber squealed.  'How...?  How did you do it?  We 
were here only a year or so before and nothing had been started. Oh, 
it's so beautiful.'  She crushed her arms around his neck, pulling him 
down to her height, kissing passionately.   'I know it's ours,' she said.  
'But I, none of us, had any idea this was what you were working on.  
It's beautiful.  Are we going to live here?'
     'It's certainly ours, all of us,' He looked around at all of them.  
'This is our new home, away from everything and everyone.  As of 
now, I give this over to our loving, our own loving where inhibition is 
prohibited, where nothing is taboo, where we are without fear of 
disturbance.' He looked around his group of followers and with his 
arms outstretched as though he wanted to hug them all at once, he 
decreed, 'This is your home until your dying day.'
     The others just looked on at what was before them, still 
unable to appreciate the greatness of what had been achieved.

Chapter Ten
     'Come on, let's go and look closer,' Richard said and they 
continued along the road, all in silence, contemplating what was to be 
seen inside.
     If they thought their previous home was grand, this was 
opulent luxury.   He took them straight upstairs.   'You can explore the 
living areas later,' he said.  'But come and see your new bedrooms, that 
is where your thoughts are, I'm sure.'
     At the top of the stairs, a balcony curved in a semi circle, 
overlooking the large formal entrance hall on the ground floor. He 
pointed left.  'That is the nursery and Nanny's quarters,' he said.  
'Mellors and Joanne's suite is around to the right.  You can look there 
later, but first come and see where we will accommodate our 
particular desires.'
     He walked straight ahead along a wide corridor directly in 
front of the staircase.  'We have six doors as you can see.  The four 
main bedrooms are identical except that two have a reversed floor plan 
to the other two.   The two bedrooms nearest the staircase are small, 
for any houseguests we may wish to accommodate.  They have an 
ensuite and dressing room, but look over the nursery wing and butler's 
wing on each side.  Don't worry there are no adjacent windows,' he 
said, looking at Joanne who smiled.
     He walked a little further to where a double doorway blocked 
the whole of the corridor.  'This,' he explained,  'is our security.  I 
have the only access at present, but each of you will be logged into the 
security system today.   No one else can enter without assistance from 
one of us.  He placed his open hand on a panel beside the door and 
immediately a soft click was heard and the door opened.  They filed 
through and as he placed his hand on a similar panel on the other side, 
the door clicked shut. There were no door handles.
     'What if we had a fire?' The ever-practical Roger asked.
     'This can't be removed but it will open the door from this side.  
It's not dependant on a power supply.' Richard showed them access to 
an invisible panel containing a key permanently fixed inside.  'Just turn 
it and move quickly.  The door remains open only five seconds before 
you need to activate it again.' 
     They now stood in a large oval room, wood panelled with 
hidden lighting, two adjoining doorways on each side.  Luxurious 
divans and armchairs were spread around the walls; two large padded 
ottomans were side by side in the centre.
     'You could call this our entrance hall, but it's really the 
playroom,' he said.  'There are no locks on these doors.  I've had 
Amber's and my belongings installed here in the front left room, 
Margot and Roger in the right front.  The two girls, I'm sure you'd be 
pleased to share a room,' he queried then with his eyes.  'Yes please,' 
the responded simultaneously, laughing with excitement.  'Good.  The 
two girls are next to us and Edith and Geoff next to Margot and 
Roger.'
     They all began to move to their respective rooms. 
     'Not yet,' Richard stopped them.  'Come in here and let me 
show you our room.  I know you will share your room with your true 
partner only so often so we can all look together because they're all the 
same.' Richard opened his door and they all moved inside.  The large 
round bed, which could be seen as soon as they opened the door, 
would easily accommodate them all.  It was raised two steps above the 
floor line.  Past the bed the sea and coastline spread before them, the 
floor to ceiling-high glass windows had no partitions, each pane 
abutting the next to give an uninterrupted panorama of the sea. A 
balcony ran in a semicircle around the outside of the circular window 
with access to each room through a sliding pane beside the adjoining 
wall.
     'I purposely made sure that by opening the front door, if you 
wanted to peek in on your neighbours activities that is, you would 
straightaway look at the   bed where no doubt those activities were 
taking place.  But if you didn't want to do that, then this is available.' 
He moved to the wall between his and Roger's room, pressing a button, 
which slid what appeared to be curtains back along the adjoining wall, 
away from the front window to disclose that the adjoining wall was in 
fact a clear glass panel.
     'It's a special Polycarbonate actually,' he said.   'If either side 
opens their curtain they can see clearly into the next bedroom, but the 
occupants in that room can't see into yours, and won't even realise you 
have opened your side.  If the curtains on both sides are opened, you 
can see each other clearly, and if both sides are closed, neither can see 
through. It's also useless trying to pull aside your side of the curtain to 
see whether the other side has opened their's.   You either have it open 
or closed.  But I'm sure you can appreciate the possibilities here.  
Incidentally, both the girl's and Geoff's rooms have the same facilities 
into the two guest rooms but the guests can't move their curtains; you 
can look in on them but they can't see into your room.  All the rooms 
are sound proofed too, but the two guest rooms can be listened to by 
means of a small device that has been installed.'
     'Now that has possibilities,' Roger beamed in anticipation.
     The bathroom was behind the circular bed and it was so large, 
everyone fitted in easily.  A large spa bath took up one whole corner.  
'They were specially moulded,' Richard said, 'because each one fitted 
into a different corner patten.  'We may not all fit in at once but it will 
be fun trying. Here you have the toilet, bidet and shower.  Plenty of 
room in front of the mirror and all that.   The whole house is fully 
climate controlled, the bathrooms are steamless and odourless.  They 
guaranteed me that.  If you want to watch your performance in bed, a 
switch will open curtains behind the bed; all you have to do is turn 
yourselves around on the bed.  And you can roll back a panel over the 
bed to look at the bum of whoever is lying on top of you, or whatever 
your inclination is.  By the way, the curtains between each room are 
the same in the bathroom too; you get to watch your next-door 
neighbour shaving, showering or sh... shampooing - whatever.'
     'You have a walk-in dressing room beside the bathroom. 
Unfortunately, I couldn't work out how to spy on that so it is the only 
place you can do something in private if you really have to.'
     'These rooms are enormous,' Roger gloated.  'Some people 
haven't even got a whole house as big as this.'
     'But then, dear Roger, we're not just "some people" are we? 
We are The Forum.' Amber said adamantly.
     'Now that's very true,' Margot agreed.  'At least as soon as we 
induct Geoff into our ways.  Will that be tonight, Richard?'
     'Indeed it will.  Ginny is going to entertain us by taking her 
first bath in our new home,' he informed them.
     'Oh, oh,' Ginny sighed.
     'No climax for you, Geoff, before then, but if the others are 
inclined towards something they have the family's blessing as it were,' 
Richard said.
     They were brimming with excitement as each couple went to 
explore their own rooms.  Even Mellors showed his excitement. 
'Mellors and Joanne,' Richard called to them, 'you're invited to the 
frivolities after dinner tonight.'
     'Thank you, Master,' Joanne replied.  She still knew her place 
and realised she was probably going to be part of the entertainment, 
but didn't worry.
     
     'Well, my dear?' Richard asked Amber when they had all left.
     'It's incredible, my wonderful husband.  I can't imagine how 
you did all this so quickly but it's just wonderful.  I've really got to 
thank you properly, haven't I?'
     'Oh yes,' he agreed.  'But many more times than just once. 
What do you have in mind?'
     'Do you want something special?'
     'No, you surprise me.'
     'All right, put a robe on, nothing else.  I'll be back soon.' She 
threw the robe over his face from the dressing room and a few minutes 
later returned as a little schoolgirl, uniform and ponytail included.
     'Hello, daddy, I'm your little daughter, Cynthia and I'm ten 
years old.  I love you, daddy.  Will you kiss me?'
     She snuggled up on his knee as Richard lowered his mouth 
over hers, tongue insinuating itself deep inside her mouth, running 
over her front teeth, pushing against her tongue, saliva flowing 
between them.  They kissed passionately for many minutes, Amber 
breathing heavily, gasping for air when she could.
     'Oh, Daddy that's nice.  Do you want to touch me under my 
dress, the way you like to?  It makes me feel nice and tingly.'
     'Like this, little girl?' The paedophile husband asked.
     'Oh, that's nice.  I can feel your fingers tickling me right 
between my legs.  Daddy, you naughty Daddy, you're putting your 
finger on my secret place, I can feel you,' she whimpered. 'Mummy 
says that it's very naughty for a little girl to let anyone do that.  But oh, 
it feels so nice.  You can keep doing it, Daddy.  Oh, you've pushed 
your finger right inside, haven't you?'
     'Yes, do you like it still?'
     'It's lovely, Daddy.   Keep on doing it.  You know like you did 
last time.'
     'Like this?  Rub my finger up and down like this?  Is that what 
you like?'
     'Yes, Daddy, keep on doing it.  Oh,' she gasped.  'There's that 
hard lump again.  You've got that hard lump inside your pants, I can 
feel it.'
     'That's what makes me feel nice, you know like when you rub 
your hands along it.  Remember how you like to do that?'
     'Oh, yes, I remember and sometimes it spits out sticky milk all 
over my hand, doesn't it?'
     'Only if you've been a good little girl,' Richard smirked.
     'Will I do it to you now, daddy?'
     'I don't think that'd be a good idea,' he said.  'Not if I'm going 
to perform properly tonight.'
     'O.K.,' she said.  'But you'll keep playing with me under my 
dress, won't you, Daddy?' She was fully aroused and didn't want to lose 
the opportunity of an orgasm with her dear Richard.
     'Sure, little girl, I'll just rub you here.  Is that nice?'
     'Yes, very nice.  Harder please Richard.'
     'Daddy, remember?'
     'Please do it hard.  Push inside and on my clit.  Oh,' she 
squirmed.  'It's nearly here.  When I come, don't stop, not until I tell 
you.' Her eyes were closed, enjoying the sensations of sex he was 
causing within her body.  Moans and grunts merged as she neared the 
moment when she could let it all take over.
     'Yes, darling, it's here.  Keep pressing my clit hard.  Oh, oh, 
oh, Richard it's great,' she called semi-conscious with pleasure.  As the 
waves of pleasure churned deep in her groin, she pressed herself 
against his hand while he continued to manipulate her, shuddering 
with every new sensation.
     'That's enough,' she gasped after the tremors died down. 
'God, you're good to me, my darling Richard.  Daddy,' she corrected 
herself.  She stripped herself naked of the school dress and laid down 
against the pillows.  'Take your clothes off too and come here,' she told 
him.
     He laid between her spread legs, resting his head and neck on 
her breasts.   She rested her arm over his shoulders, softly rubbing her 
hands over his chest.
     'From the look of that cock,' she giggled in his ear, nuzzling it 
with her nose,  'I think you'd enjoy a real live little ten year old to have 
your evil way with, wouldn't you?  A little virgin with no hair at all on 
her pussy, one that when you pushed your great big cock in her face, 
would scream in fright. Then you could force her to spread herself so 
you could take another cherry.  Think how good that would be, my 
darling.  Does it make you hard?'
     He was concentrating, she knew, on what she had suggested. 
     'Perhaps we could find one for your birthday, from 
somewhere,' she added.   No sooner had she suggested it, than Amber 
felt his body stiffen and a powerful spurt of semen shot from his cock, 
spurting up along his body, over his shoulder to spatter against his and 
her own face.  She let his climax take its coarse, amazed at the 
reaction her suggestion had produced. Her arms slowly held his face 
tighter and she placed her cheek against his.
     'My, my,' she whispered.  'That did arouse my little boy, 
didn't it?   Rest now, my darling.  Close your eyes and go to sleep, rest 
yourself on my breasts.' She kissed the side of his face, and rubbed her 
cheek against his, smearing the droplets of sperm between them.  Her 
hands caressed his chest and the sticky fluids soon dried.  She 
hummed him gently to sleep and surveyed the breathtaking views 
through the windows in front of her.

     No one took a great interest in dinner that evening, all rather 
looking forward to the events planned for afterwards.  Richard who 
had woken with a sheepish grin, after his most unexpected orgasm, 
was the most silent, and saw Amber look towards him on several 
occasions.  She was concerned at his quietness when he almost always 
took leadership control of the group.
     But once most of their chatter had subsided, he took his cue 
and the old Richard had returned.
     'Are you all happy with your accommodations?' He asked. 
There were unanimous cries of approval and he continued.  'I'm sure 
we will all settle in here quickly.  Nanny and the twins arrive 
tomorrow and all the house staff is fully installed already.  While only 
Joanne and Mellors will care for our personal needs, some of the 
trusted staff will need to enter our rooms daily but Joanne or Mellors 
will always accompany them.  Sometimes I suppose one of us will 
need to stand in but it is absolute, no one without access to the security 
system is allowed in there without being accompanied by one of us.   
Ever.  If any revelry is going on, we will always be forewarned.' He 
pointed out a warning light system in each room, which would indicate 
any non-family intruder.
     'We must always be careful when we are not inside the 
Colosseum, that's the upstairs oval area.  I call it that because it's 
round and lots of sacrifices will be made there over the years.' They 
thought that was most apt.
     Richard continued, 'If we decide to participate in some form 
of debauchery say in the dining-room after dinner, there is an 
electronic locking system that we can control to keep anyone out until 
we are ready.  The same goes for most of the rooms downstairs.  Just 
remember there is many more staff here now, simply because of the 
size, both of the house and our growing community.  By the way, we 
have some beautiful gardens to idle the time away.   They will be 
totally devoid of grounds-staff on weekends but not on weekdays.  We 
all need to be careful about that.'
     'I think it's about time you got yourself readied, Ginny my 
dear.  Your Mom will go with you.'
     As she passed Geoff, she whispered, 'I'm doing this for you, 
Uncle Geoff.'
     'There's lot's more surprises tomorrow.  Afterwards Geoff, you 
will hold all the privileges of office and even some special areas of 
responsibility but you will learn of those soon enough.  Let's just 
savour this wine and our own company for a few minutes until the 
girls are ready for us.'
     
Chapter Eleven
     Geoff was allowed to enter first.  The room was empty, with 
chairs and divans spread around in a tight circle in the centre. The 
outer circle was almost in blackness but hidden spotlights in the 
ceiling provided brightness in the centre.  There, in the centre was the 
same old-fashioned tub that Richard and Amber saw Virginia bathe in 
that first time.
     'They aren't here,' Geoff spoke to no one in particular.  As 
they all sat, they heard voices as Margot and Ginny were talking as 
they walked into the room.
     'Mommy, I won't have to take my bath in front of them, will 
I?' She pleaded.
     'Of course, that's why they've been invited.'
     'But it's embarrassing.  He'll see my..., you know.'
     'Yes, he will.  And you will do exactly as I tell you, young 
lady, or I'll spank you in front of him as well.'
     By now, Margot had pushed the apparently reluctant woman-
child inside the inner circle and they saw Ginny dressed as a young 
girl, gingham frock and long white socks.  She had a plait down the 
centre of her back.  Her breasts indeed protruded forward against the 
tightness of her bodice, drawing in quickly around her narrow waist.
     'Here she is, ladies and gentlemen.  The young lady who 
needs her bath in the warmth of your presence,' Margot introduced 
Ginny, pushing her to the front, nearest Geoff.
     'Now, dear, step forward and welcome your guest.'
     The young girl shyly stepped up to Geoff and insinuated 
herself between his knees.  She stretched her arms around his neck and 
pulled his face into her breasts.  'Thank you for coming, Uncle Geoff.  
Mommy says I have to take my bath in front of all my friends and 
especially you because you haven't seen me do so yet.  I hope you 
enjoy it.'
     'Good girl,' Margot praised her as she stepped back.  Geoff 
had made no move to touch her with his hands but had felt the 
firmness of her bosom pressed against his face.  He glanced quickly at 
Edith who smirked a smile at him.
     'Now we can't take a bath with our clothes on, can we?'
     'No, Mommy.'
     The young girl undid the buttons holding the shoulder straps 
of her frock and flipped them over her shoulders.   The bodice fell to 
her waist and she undid one more button, which allowed the skirt to 
fall down over her hips.  She stepped out of the skirt and Margot 
removed it.  Next she lifted the white cotton singlet over her head and 
handed it to her mother, leaving her in front of Geoff in only a pair of 
long white socks, white cotton briefs and a white cotton bra, which 
seemed far too small for the size of her majestic breasts.  She looked 
at the floor, her hands at her sides.
     'She's growing into a well developed young girl, don't you 
think, Geoff?'
     He tried to answer but only a croak rose in his throat.  He 
could only nod, red-faced in front of them all.
     'I'm sure you agree.  Please undo her bra, Geoff.  She has so 
much trouble doing that,' Margot explained.
     Ginny took a step towards him and turned around.  Geoff's 
hands shook with nervousness as he reached up to the clip.  He was all 
fingers and took what seemed to him to be long minutes to separate 
the two parts.  Ginny held the garment to her chest as she turned to 
face him.  She knew very well how magnificent her breast 
development was and took great delight in very slowly lowering the 
bra.   She saw the intensity of his eyes as he anticipated what was 
being displayed to his gaze.  The deep cleavage slowly showing her 
vibrating flesh and finally the dark cherry red of her erect nipples as 
she lifted the bra away, became the focal point of his vision at that 
moment.
     'Oh, my God,' he whispered, reaching out to touch without 
even thinking whether or not he should.
     'Wait.  Not yet,' Margot said, pulling Ginny one step back. 
'She has more to show yet, haven't you, dear?'
     'Yes, Mommy.'
     Margot moved her daughter in front of Edith, sitting beside 
Geoff.  'You may have this honour, Edith,' Margot offered.
     Edith reached around the girl and massaged her bottom for a 
moment, then slipped her thumbs inside the waist elastic of Ginny's 
panties and slowly lowered then to the floor.  The view of her 
prominent mound and the hairless slit was clearly in Geoff's view and 
he moved quickly in distress.
     'I think I'm going to come,' he cried out, trying to stand up.
     'Don't you dare,' Edith said sharply, and dug her elbow into 
his side.   The shock and the swiftness settled his arousal somewhat 
and he sat back.  'That's better,' Edith responded.
     'She is a beautiful young woman, don't you think, Geoff?' 
Margot's hand cupped her daughter's breast and slid downwards over 
her slim stomach and brushed her fingers over the hood of the 
distended clitoris.  'She is built to make love, as you will find out, 
Geoff.'
     'Now, dear, who would you like to take down your stockings?'
     'I think daddy would like to.'
     Ginny stood before her father, next to Geoff.  Roger needed 
no encouragement.  Both hands cupped one thigh and progressed 
upwards to the vee of her groin, massaging the lips of her vulva gently, 
then sliding down to roll the stocking off that leg.  He then repeated 
the same for her other leg, letting Geoff see his thumb sink into the 
opening of her sex before sliding down again. 
     'You are naughty, Daddy,' the young girl giggled, enjoying his 
touch, but more so, delighted to show off her privateness in front of 
this new member to their family.
     'The water is very hot, dear,' Margot reminded her.  'But just 
remember, no shouting out and you are not to step out of your tub.'
     'Yes, Mommy.' They could all see the steam rising off the 
surface.
     She stepped into the water, knowing it would burn, jumping a 
little as her ankles smarted.  Her face twisted but she managed to get 
the pain under control.   As always, Margot used a large soft sponge 
and filling it with the hot water, clamped it over the girl's breast, 
knowing it not only burnt the tender flesh but also the skin of her 
stomach and the crease of her vulva as it ran downwards.
     Margot pressed a fresh full sponge against the other breast, 
holding her other hand against her daughter's back in support. 'Ouch.  
Ouch,' Ginny winced, unable to pull her tender breasts away from the 
heat that burnt so much.
     'Stop being a baby,' her mother smirked.  'The hot water is 
good for your pores.  It opens them.'
     Edith had never seen Ginny being bathed either and while the 
power that Margot was displaying over her daughter, was erotic, she 
was more interested in seeing Geoff's reaction.  He looked on, 
mesmerised as Margot put the young naked girl through this torture by 
ablution. 
     Edith leaned over and whispered to her husband, 'Just make 
sure you don't come.  It's not your time just yet,' she warned. 
     'I can't believe this,' he breathed heavily back.  'I had no idea 
how personal The Forum was.  But I think I'm glad you pushed me to 
join.   It's giving me what I've missed for so many years, sex that is 
arousing and so poignant.  Edith, I need to come soon or I'll spill in my 
pants.'
     'For your own sake, my darling, I hope you don't do that. The 
women will surely make you sorry if you spoil their fun.' He looked at 
her, trying to understand what she was saying.  'Just watch,' she told 
him.
     Margot leaned down to refill the sponge and instantly, pressed 
the heat between the pleading girl's spread legs, holding it tightly in 
place as the hot water ran over her hands and back into the tub.
     'Mommy, ouch,' she called out, lifting one leg out of the 
water as the heat bit into her tender vaginal flesh.  She put the leg back 
again, knowing full well the error of trying to jump out completely.  
Margot pressed her shoulders and made her half squat, opening her 
legs wider as she did so.  Again the sponge was re-wet and thrust 
against the more widely opened vagina, causing Ginny to squeal in 
pain.
     'You know you must have a clean pussy to make love with, 
my dear,' Margot explained innocently.  'Don't you?'
     'Yes, Mommy, but it hurts me so much.'
     'I'm sure it does, but if it were any cooler, you wouldn't give 
us such a wonderful show, now would you?'
     'I suppose not, Mommy.  Have you finished now?' She asked 
hopefully.
     'Just one more wash and then we'll dry you.  You have been a 
good girl, and I'm sure the others will want to thank you very specially 
when you've finished.  Now turn around.  Just one more little area to 
wash and your done.'
     Margot turned her so her back was facing Geoff and the 
others.  She was made to bend over and hold the edge of the tub for 
support.  Ginny knew exactly what she would soon be showing to 
everyone.  They're going to see the lot, she thought.
     'You know what to do young lady.  Head down and tail up. 
That's it now spread your legs.  Wider,' Margot patted her bottom 
smartly.  'You can't expect me to wash you clean if you don't co-
operate,' she berated.
     Geoff and everyone else certainly saw the lot.  Her bottom 
hole puckered up, deep brownish pink and tightly closed.  With no 
pubic hair at all, her vagina was spread open, the sharp petals of her 
labia glistening from the hot wash they had just received, vaginal 
opening round and damp.  The hood of her clitoris covered the little 
sex nub but it's swelling was clearly seen, pointing downwards as she 
leaned over.
     Margot washed the crease far more than she needed and 
looked directly at Geoff as she pressed a finger to the girl's rectum, 
inserted to the first knuckle.   She moved it in and out a few times, and 
then washed the little pucker with the sponge again. Before she 
allowed Ginny to rise, Margot stroked the taught bottom cheeks, 
sliding a hand to cup the spread vagina, one finger slipping inside and 
wriggling around for a moment.  Ginny gasped with pleasure when her 
mother finally withdrew the intrusive digit.
     'I think you're clean now, darling.   Out you get and let me dry 
you off.  It will soon be time for our new member to become more 
intimately acquainted with you.  I don't think he can take much more,' 
she added, smiling directly at him.  He turned a vivid red, knowing 
everyone was looking at his reaction.  A couple giggled, and Edith 
patted a reassuring hand on his thigh.
     As Ginny stepped out of the tub, Mellors emerged from the 
dark and slid the tub away, replacing it with one of the ottomans, the 
end just inches away from Geoff.
     Margot patted Ginny's body dry, jiggling her breasts and 
tickling under her arms.  She then spread the towel along the leather-
upholstered ottoman and sat Ginny down on it, directly opposite the 
now rampant Geoffrey.  His demeanour left nothing to the 
imagination, the long hard erection making an umbrella in his lap, the 
large wet spot at it tip, spreading quickly from his obvious arousal.
     Ginny lay down, her well spread legs hanging over the end, 
and almost touching Geoff's feet.   Margot, pressed the girl to spread 
them wider.  'It is only fair this first time,' Margot encouraged her.   
'I'm sure Geoff has never had the pleasure of seeing such a beautiful 
young girl's pussy so close before.  Have you, dear?' She asked him, 
causing him to jump with nervousness. All he could do was shake his 
head.
     After she patted Ginny's sex crevice dry, she said, 'I think 
you're all dry now and it's time for some powder.  Geoff will you do 
the honours this time?'
     'How?' He asked looking totally embarrassed.
     'Just like powdering a baby's bottom, Geoff dear,' Margot told 
him.  'Sprinkle some on her and gently rub it in.'
     'Margot, I don't think I can,' he almost whimpered.  'If I move 
I think I'll come inside my pants.'
     'Edith, you'd better assist.  Undo his pants and remove them 
and the underpants.  That should stop the friction.  You see what 
happens to someone who just masturbates for sex relief,' she 
admonished him.   'We will have to teach you better control than that 
for the future.  Can't have you shooting off before you've pleasured 
your partner, now can we?' 
     'I'm sorry,' he looked around at the others, feeling most 
unsure of himself.
     Edith had unzipped him and held the pants away from his 
erection as much as she could.  As he stood up, his tight penis poked 
through the fly of his underpants for them all to see for the first time.
     'We were going to wait until later for you to display yourself, 
Geoff, but it seems the deed has been done.   What do you think of 
that, Jane dear?  Quite a sight, is it not?'
     'Well I have seen it before,' she giggled, 'but Daddy didn't 
know.  I think it's almost as big as Roger's.  Can we measure them 
later?' She was almost helpless with laughter now, her father looking 
at his daughter in a new light.  How could she have seen me like this 
before?  No doubt I will find out in time.
     Edith had removed her husband's pants but left his Y-fronts 
on, the firm organ sticking out but not in danger of setting off an 
orgasm now.
     'Now you can move better, Geoff.  On with your job,' Margot 
urged him.
     He moved to the side of the young girl and sprinkled a small 
amount of talcum powder onto her stomach.  He looked at Margot for 
directions but she made no move to assist him.  So he let his hand 
reach out and with the tips of his fingers, lightly rubbed the powder 
over her stomach and belly button.  He put the container down, not 
wanting to go further without getting the go ahead to do so.
     'There's a lot more skin to smooth yet, Geoff.   Surely we don't 
have to spell it out for you?' Margot's voice was full of sarcasm.
     'Come on, Uncle Geoff,' Ginny laughed.  'Powder me all over. 
Every bit, especially the good bits.'  She laughed at his uneasiness.
     Geoff decided to proceed, first covering her breasts and arms 
in whiteness and then using his palms to spread it smoothly over the 
whole of her skin.  He took little time with the tops of her arms and 
then hovered over her upturned breasts for a long moment before 
cupping each mound with his hands.  He could not believe how firm a 
young bosom could be, having only touched Edith's in his entire life 
and not for many years, let alone when she was young and firm like 
this.  He could not even remember how her's had felt when they 
honeymooned, it was so long ago. 
     He squeezed and massaged the large hillocks, taking sexual 
pleasure like his magazines had never given him.   Those sitting 
around the room saw his penis drip lubricating fluid onto the floor 
from time to time, from the arousal this chore was producing.  He felt 
a great urge to climax, the longer he kneaded her breasts, but delighted 
so much in what he was doing that he knew he mustn't explode just 
yet.
     'Down there now, Uncle Geoff,' Ginny said, pointing to her 
genitals.  'Do it slowly please.' 
     He used the white powder liberally and then felt himself 
reaching between the legs of this very young woman.   His hand 
descended to her mount and as he rubbed, slowly slid downwards until 
one hand actually cupped her groin.   A dirty old man was finally 
feeling up this delightful young girl he thought to himself.  It's a 
dream.  I know I'm going to have a wet dream soon.  Oh, my God.  
Who would have thought...  He stopped himself from thinking and 
returned to what he was required to do. 
     He desperately wanted to insert his finger between the lips 
that he was now caressing, really feel her up, he contemplated but the 
courage to do so was just not there.  Instead his fingers gently brushed 
the cleft, never straying inside the puffy outer lips.
     After many minutes her skin glowed peachy red, hot from the 
hot bath she had just completed, and then paler as her natural skin 
colour merged with the thin covering of powder he had spread over 
her.
     'It feels lovely, Uncle Geoff.  Do you like doing it to me?'
     'Yes, I do,' he whispered with emotion.
     'Then I'll turn over and you can do my back.'
     He spent little time on her back but as his hands came to the 
upward curves of her bottom cheeks, so too did his arousal, the sex 
fluids dripping now in a continuous string from the tip of his penis to 
the floor.
     Finally he used one hand to spread her bottom crease, the 
other sprinkling powder along the curved line.  He used a finger to rub 
the surface evenly, even over her bottom hole but never inside as 
Margot had done.  When he reached down that far he knew it was just 
a matter of millimetres before he could tickle the entrance of her sex 
again.  He tried a couple of times but again his courage left him.
     'Your hands are very nice,' Ginny encouraged him as she 
rolled back over again, her round face full of happiness as she lay 
down looking into his face.  'You didn't make me come though. Girls 
like to come, you know,' she mocked him.  He didn't know how to 
respond to such brazenness in front of her family, even Roger who was 
sitting almost in front of the action.
     'Don't worry, darling,' Margot told her.  'You will be given 
your orgasm tonight.  You won't miss out.'  She then looked at Geoff, 
handing him a tube of what looked like glue.
     'You won't have the privilege of having sex with this young 
lady tonight, Geoff but it will happen soon.  However, you can make 
her ready for a sexual encounter later tonight.   She will receive her 
father's loving and I will be there to assist.  Now take this and rub the 
lubrication deep inside her pussy.   A slippery vagina is better for them 
both.  Roger can slip inside much easier and her pussy won't become 
chaffed.  Make sure plenty goes inside.'
     Geoff was stunned at the openness of this information.  The 
very act of incest wasn't even taboo in front of this family. His 
thoughts turned to what Jane had said again.  I've seen it before she 
had said.  Surely Edith won't let that happen.
     'Geoff?' Margot prompted him.
     He looked up and then began to open the cap.  Clear slippery 
liquid was squeezed onto his finger.  He reached out to spread it over 
the puffy outer lips when Margot leaned over and opened the lips with 
two fingers.  'Inside, Geoff, don't waste it on the outside.  Push it right 
inside and spread it around.  All over, now.'
     At last he had been given permission to insert his finger as 
deep as he wanted inside this little girl's pussy, and he wasted no 
further time.  First smearing some over the inner labia and then over 
the sex hole until he knew the time had come.  His index finger pushed 
on, deeper and deeper as he spread the shiny liquid that remained.  He 
finger fucked her in front of both his family and hers and everyone 
was happy.  Indeed, Ginny was very happy, the sensations shooting 
from her brain to her groin in milliseconds, saying pleasurable things 
to her sex.  'That's so good, Uncle.   I'll be glad when it's time for you 
to fuck me properly.' 
     Although he didn't want to, time had dictated he should cease 
his caresses and this middle-aged man withdrew his finger from the 
vagina of the girl who could almost have been his granddaughter.
     Ginny sat up.  'Thank you, Uncle, that was nice.'

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