Perverts 'R' Us

Good Golly Miss Molly

By Cuckold Wimp John

(M/g(9), M/g(8), M/b(11), M/b(10), M/b/g, M/M/b, g/g, b/b, pedo, inc., bisexuality, pre-teen, w/s, gang bang)

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I was sitting in our family room, in my brand new leather lounge chair, discussing local politics with my neighbour Kent Hurley, when my precocious 9 year old daughter Molly came sprinting into the room.

"Daddy, daddy!" the little blond haired nymphet wailed, not concerning herself at all about interrupting my conversation with Kent.
"Guess what happened to me today at school!"

"Molly, can't you see that Mr. Hurley and I are talking?" I quickly reprimanded her. "It's not polite to interrupt when people are speaking. You know that."

"Oh, I'm sorry, daddy," she said, pouting now just a trifle. "But I wanted to tell you what happened today. I ran almost all the way home from school, daddy, just to tell you. "

"Well, all right then, young lady. What is it?" I inquired, with a deep sigh. "What's so important that it couldn't wait until Mr. Hurley and I were done talking?"

"Uh, well .. should I tell you in front of Mr. Hurley?" she asked in a hesitant voice.

"Well, I don't see why not," I replied. "After all, Mr. Hurley is our neighbor, and unless you did something really bad, I think you can say what you have to say in front of him."

"I didn't do anything bad, daddy," Molly stated. "But I think maybe Mr. Emerson did."

"Mr. Emerson? Your principal?"

"Uh-huh," my sweet daughter murmured softly.

"Well, okay, what did he do?", I probed.

"He put his hand in my panties and played with my cunny," Molly blurted out.

I let out a laugh, and so did Kent. We both knew what an old pervert Dave Emerson was, so it was not surprising to either of us that he had finally gotten around to molesting little Molly. However, our laughter had confused and puzzled my daughter, so I quickly took on more serious look. Kent followed my cue and did the same.

"Why did you and Mr. Hurley laugh, daddy?" she questioned.

"Well, sweetheart," I said, "it's hard to explain. You see, Molly, Mr. Hurley and I both know your principal pretty well, and we know that he has, well, sort of fondness for pretty little girls like you. Some men, like Mr. Hurley and me, are very fond of pretty little girls, and boys too, and, well, we just thought it was funny, I suppose, that Mr. Emerson did what he did to you today. He's done the very same thing, and much more too, to Mr. Hurley's daughter Carrie, and also Carrie's brother Paulie."

"So what he did to me wasn't bad then, daddy?" Molly inquired.

"No, not really, honey," I told her. "You can't really blame a man if he gets, well, kind of excited, when he sees someone as pretty as you are.

I mean, just look at you, Molly. That beautiful long blond hair of yours, and those cute spindly legs, not to mention those sparking blue eyes, and pert little nose and soft pink lips, well, it's enough to make a man very excited, you see?"

Molly's flower like face lit up brightly from my compliments, and a huge smile emerged.

"And let's not forget that sexy ass of hers, Ned," Kent chimed in.

"Yes, that, too," I commented.

"You mean my bottom, daddy?" Molly asked, looking at both me and Kent now.

"Yes, honey, we mean your bottom. But it's usually called an ass. And you have a very, very pretty one."

"I do? " she giggled.

"Yes, you sure do," I said truthfully.

"You sure do, Molly," Kent added, smiling at her.

Molly's adorable face turned crimson for a moment.

"Now, why don't you tell me and Mr. Hurley just exactly what happened today at school and how Mr. Emerson came about putting his hand in your cute little panties, hm?" I urged.

"Well, " she began, taking a deep breath, then letting it out with a long sigh," me and my friend Gwen were sort of talking in class when we weren't s'posed to, so Mrs. Ellis sent us both to the principal's office. Mr. Emerson called us both into his office, but he let Gwen go right away, but I don't know why."

"Probably because she's not as pretty as you", Kent cut in, grinning a bit.

"Anyway," Molly continued, "he then scolded me a little for talking in class, then he said he would not punish me if I sat on his lap for a while. I didn't want to get punished, daddy, so I told him I would. "

"Well, you did the right thing, sweetie," I said. "Go on, then what happened?"

"Well, not much at first, daddy," she confided, "but then, after a few minutes, he started to breath real funny, like he'd been our running or something, then he started to feel me all over with his hands."

"Hm, I see," I said. "Show us just where he was feeling you, honey pie."

"Here, here and here mostly, " came her fast response, pointing to her flat chest, ass and cunt areas.

"Well, that's understandable, " I replied. "Go on, what happened next.?"

"He pushed my skirt up, and stuck his hand in my panties and started to play around with my cunny, daddy." she said in a lively tone.

"Did .. did he put any of his fingers inside your cunny, sweetie?" I asked her.

"Not at first, daddy, " she informed me. "He was just sort of rubbing it and making funny sounds. But then, after a minute or so he put one finger up inside me, then another after that."

"Hm, he did, huh?" I muttered. "So then, how did it make you feel, baby doll, when he was doing that?"

"Mm, kind of funny, daddy," she uttered softly. "I felt kind of different than I'd ever felt before, but it was sort of nice though."

"Was that it then? Was that all he did?" I asked her.

"Uh-huh, " she cooed. "He did that for just a little while, then he took his fingers out of my cunny and sniffed them and made more silly sounds. Then he told me I could go back to class."

"Well, that doesn't sound too bad to me, Molly," I said to her. "But I think we should check that cunny of yours and make sure no damage was done. Don't you agree, Kent?"

"Oh, yes, definitely, Ned," came my neighbor's fast reply.

"Lift up your skirt, sweetheart, and pull down your panties, " I told her. "Mr. Hurley and I will check to see that your cunny is all right."

"Okay, daddy," Molly said.

She lifted her pleated white skirt to her waist and both Kent and I sighed when we caught sight of her panty covered pubic area. She was wearing a very cute pair of yellow panties with cartoon characters embossed on them.

"Come closer, " I said softly to Molly. "You just hold your skirt up like that around your waist and I'll get your panties down for you, okay?"

Molly nodded in agreement, and took the few short steps necessary until she was standing in front of my chair. I slowly peeled her flimsy panties down to her ankles and told her to step out of them, and she did.

I hadn't seen her cunt since she was 2 years old or so, and it was truly a delightful sight to behold. Her hairless slit caused me to get an instant erection, and out of the corner of my eye I could see that Kent was aroused by the sight of it, too. A tent pole had formed in his pants.

I placed the fingers of my right hand on Molly's flourishing hairless pussy and felt it up nicely. I allowed my left hand to go behind her and caress her enchanting little ass a bit. Then, I slipped my middle finger up inside her heavenly twat and began slowly finger fucking it, while Kent looked on with eyes as big as saucers.

"Ooooohhhh," Molly squealed, when she felt my fingers churning inside her divine little pussy.

"How's it feel up there?" Kent asked me with bated breath, leaning over his chair as far as he could to witness everything.

"Very nice, buddy," I told him, smiling as I said it, "I think she's even starting to juice up a bit."

"Ohhh, daddy, you're making me feel all funny now," Molly said in a mewing tone.

"You like it, baby doll?" I grinned, twisting my finger more now.

"Uh-huh, " Molly sighed. "It feels real nice, daddy."

"Good," I said. "I can't find any damage up there, but I think I better let Mr. Hurley check it too, just to be sure."

I withdrew my finger with and it made a popping sound as I did so, and Molly sighed deeply. I told her to go stand in front of Kent now and she did, still holding the hem of her skirt up about her slim waist.

"Check it out, Kent," I invited my neighbor, "See what you think."

"Sure thing, Ned," he said eagerly, a broad grin on his face now.

I watched with enthusiasm as my pedophile neighbor began to explore my spicy daughter's cunt with his finger. Kent slipped a finger up inside Molly's tiny pussy and began to swirl it around. Molly giggled and mewed from the effects of this newest intrusion. Kent was breathing heavily by now, as was I, and he began to gently caress her lovely ass with his left hand, still working nicely the middle finger of his right one inside my daughter's lush fuck hole.

"Well, what do you think, Kent?" I asked after a minute or so had passed.

"No damage that I can tell," Kent replied, still grinning, "but I think we should check her ass hole, too. Since it's so close to her pussy, it may have somehow been affected."

"Good idea," I said, playing along with the ruse. "Tell you what, I'll get down behind her and lube it up for you. It'll make it easier for you to inspect that way."

Kent nodded in agreement, and kept up with his soft caressing of Molly's beautiful little buns and the finger fucking of her tight twat, while I crouched hurriedly behind her on my knees and spread her ass cheeks. Then, I extended my tongue outward and began to lick wildly at her delicate anal opening. Man, it tasted like honey and sugar combined!

"Oooooo, daddy!" my young pixie bleated with joy as she felt my slippery tongue against her bum hole, "that feels awfully nice!"

I kept the cheeks of her small ass wide apart so that Kent could get a finger up in her little butt hole, which he did just seconds later. Molly groaned as she felt our neighbor's finger work its way up her impish rear aperture. Now she was getting both her lower holes worked on and delighting in it thoroughly, which pleased me immensely.

"Damn, get her clothes off, Ned!" Kent pleaded. "Let's fuck her!"

It was a good thing Molly had a wrap around style skirt on. I literally tore it from her, then told her to hold her arms high in the air so that I could remove her white top. Kent started kissing her pink tittie nipples as soon as they were exposed. Molly just swooned and cooed at his molesting tactics.

I stood up and tore my clothing off, and in no time I was completely naked, My cock stood out like a warrior's lance, all eight inches of it, and I squeezed it hard as I watched Kent continue to work his magical fingers deep inside my daughter's cunt and ass hole, while he continued kissing and nibbling at her now erect pink nipples.

He pulled his mouth away from her flat chest just long enough to announce to me, "Man, she's wet, pal! Her little cunt is dripping with juice!"

Molly was swaying to and fro now, and having a most difficult time maintaining her balance. Kent then withdrew his fingers from her and released his grasp on her. I swiftly laid two throw pillows on the rug and he placed Molly on top of them, on her back.

"Fuck her, Ned!" Kent urged. "Break her in!"

I told Molly to spread her legs as far apart as she could and she did so without hesitation. Her eyes were glued to my hard-on as I mounted her. Kent took hold of the base of my shaft and guided me in her. She let out with a horrific scream as my stiff prick penetrated her, busting her cherry ever so nicely. Molly screamed again and I shoved more of my shaft up inside her tiny cunt, but I didn't care! When I was about half way in, she stopped screaming, and just whimpering sounds came now from her mouth. Kent had taken off his clothes now too, and he was kneeling alongside us, watching with keen interest, as I gave my sexy 9 year old daughter her first fucking.

When I had about two-thirds of my horny dick inside her, I decided not to try and get any more of it up in her for fear of really damaging her pussy, and I then just was content to fuck her with even, passionate thrusts, which I did.

As I fucked the little darling, I looked down at her sweet face. Tears were present on her cheeks but she was smiling, too. I cupped her small ass cheeks with both my hands and whispered to her, "Move your hips, sweetheart, and twist your cute ass too while daddy fucks your beautiful sexy cunny."

She responded immediately, and the movements of her lithe body beneath me was enough to cause me to spill forth my cum load long before I wanted to. I shot off with a loud groan, filling Molly's precious pussy with my fuck seed. I was panting madly by the time I was finished, and it took all of my strength to withdraw from that magnificent cunt of hers.

Kent wasted no time climbing on top of Molly once I had made way for him. He slammed his good sized tool up inside her with a powerful push, made easier than my entry by all of my cum, Molly's juices and a slight flow of blood that was in and around her saturated twat.

I was kneeling on the carpet beside them, gazing with demented pleasure as Kent's massive hard-on slid in and out of Molly's drenched cunt hole. Unlike me, Kent showed Molly no compassion, wedging all of his fuck pole, clear to the balls, inside my little girl. He fucked her savagely and without concern for her abused twat.

"Owwwww ..!" Molly yelled, over and over, as Kent's cock sawed in and out. I merely smiled and watched. Kent finally decided to stifle her wails and whimpering by forcing her little mouth open and giving her a lustful French kiss.

"Move your hips and ass more, Molly!" I shouted out to her. "Get your legs up to! Show Mr. Hurley what a good piece of as you are!"

Molly obeyed instantly, and I reached out and took both her legs and tried wrapping them around our pedophile neighbor's backside, but her legs were just way too small to manage that task, so I gave up.

"Ohhh, fuck! Shit, piss, god damn, I'm gonna' go off!" Kent proclaimed loudly a few minutes later. "Ahhhhggghhhh .....! he groaned, as he began to empty his spunk up Molly's aching pussy chamber.

I reached down and grabbed his nuts, squeezing them hard as he emptied his sperm deep inside my little sweetie's womb. He moaned with pleasure. Then, he collapsed on top of Molly, causing her to cry out in pain from the weight of his body on her small frame. Kent remained like that for a while, then lifted himself upwards and moved out from between her spindly legs.

"Man, Ned, her little cunt is pure heaven on earth!" he said to me, smiling weakly.

"I know, " I smiled back at him. "I should have been molesting her years ago."

"Can I get up now, daddy?" Molly asked softly.

"You sure can, baby doll," I said. "Why don't you go on upstairs and have yourself a nice, long hot bath, okay?"

"Okay, daddy, that sounds nice," she replied sweetly, then smiled at both me and Kent.

Just before she reached the staircase, she looked back and asked, "Did you or Mr. Hurley find any damage to my cunny, daddy?"

"No, sweetie, none at all," I said. "It's just fine, isn't it, Kent."

"It sure is, " Kent agreed.

I grabbed two cold beers for Kent and I from the kitchen and returned to the family room. I handed Kent a beer and sat down in my lounge chair.

"Man, that was nice, wasn't it?" I said to Kent.

"You bet, pal!" came his reply. "I just don't know why you've waited so long to do that, Ned. Shit, I popped Carrie's cherry when she was 5 and I had her and Paulie both sucking my cock before that."

"I know," I said, taking a long swig from my beer. "But your wife approves of all that, Kent. Mine never would have. And it's only been a year since she was killed in that car wreck, and I've been busy getting this home business going on the Internet, and, well, I guess I just plain never got around to it until today."

"Well, better late than never," Kent chuckled. "Are you going to do your son too, now that you've broken in Molly?"

"Yeah, I suppose so," I said. "Bobby is eleven now, and I guess it's high time he learned to suck cock and take it up the ass also."

"I know what you mean, " Kent said in agreement, nodding his head up and down. "I had Paulie sucking me off when he was four, and then I broke his ass hole in about a year later. Now, the kid can't get enough dick! He took to homo sex like a duck to water! He sucks off both his grandfathers fairly regularly and all of his uncles, and old perverted Emerson has even done the kid's butt hole a few times."

"Damn, sounds hot!" I admitted. "You know, buddy, I wouldn't mind having a crack at him myself."

"No problem," my neighbor said. "Tell you what, why don't I come over this Saturday with him and Carrie. My wife is going to visit her sister in Mayfield and we can have a hot time with the kids."

"Yeah, okay, " I readily agreed. "Let's do it."
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The following Saturday Kent arrived as planned with his two children in tow. The previous evening I had told Bobby and Molly that we were going to have a sort of party with our neighbor Kent and his children. Both kids were elated, and even though Molly may have suspected what kind of a party it was going to be, I was sure Bobby had no idea what me and Kent had planned. I took both kids to the super market early Saturday morning and bought all their favorite treats, including hot dogs, ice cream, hamburgers, French fries and root beer.

After a luncheon of junk food and root beer, Kent and I ushered the children into the family room.

"Okay, kids, time for the games to begin," I announced.

"What game are we going to play, dad?" Bobby inquired of me.

"You'll see soon enough," I informed him. "First off though, everyone has to take off all of their clothes."

Carrie, a raving 8 year old little dark haired beauty with flashing brown eyes, giggled and started to undress. Paulie, Kent's 10 year old son, also with dark brown hair and matching eyes, also commenced to disrobe. Molly followed suit, but her older brother balked, and just stood there in the center of the room uneasily.

"C'mon, Bobby, get your clothes off, " I said. "You have to be naked if you want to play this game, son."

"Are .. are you and Mr. Hurley going to get naked too, dad?" he quizzed.

"We sure are," I told him, and with that remark both Kent and I began to shuck off our clothes.

Once Bobby saw me and Kent removing our clothing, he joined in and shyly began to disrobe. His face was flushed red by the time he was completely undressed.
Both Kent and I glanced down at Bobby's flaccid cock. It was not as big as I hoped it might be, but I commented on it anyway.

"Hey, Bobby, stop blushing. You have nothing to be embarrassed about, does he, Kent?"

"Hell, no," Kent smiled. "That's a pretty nice cock you have there, Bobby."

Bobby blushed again, but then he smiled a bit, and sat down on the rug with the three other children.

Kent and I, both nude now, sat down in our chairs and I took hold of a deck of cards from the end table beside me.

"Okay, kids, " I said, "this is how this game works. I am going to select a card from the deck here and each of you gets to say what you think it is. Suits and colors don't matter, just the card. So, if you think it's a jack, you say that, or if you think it's a 3, you say so, see? Now, the one that guesses it right or comes the closest to being right is the winner, and will get a prize, understand?"

All four of them nodded their heads up and down excitedly.

I pulled a card at random from the deck, looked at it, then showed it to Kent. It was the 4 of spades.

"Okay, Carrie, you go first. What's your guess?"

"A 10," she cried out, then giggled.

"Now you, Molly," I spoke out.

"I think it's a king, daddy," she said perkily.

"What's your guess, Paulie?"

"Uh .. a 5," he said meekly.

"And you, Bobby?"

"Mmm, .. a 3," my son said timidly.

"Well, nobody got it right, it's a four," I announced, and showed the card now to the kids. "But Bobby and Paulie were both the closest with their answers of 5 and 3, so they both get prizes."

"Wow, cool, " Bobby said gleefully. "What did we win, dad?"

"You and Paulie both won a blow job," I called out with a grin on my face from ear to ear.

"A what ?" Bobby asked, his handsome face snarled in confusion.

"A blow job," I repeated. "You and Paulie come over here now and Mr. Hurley and I will give you boys your prize."

I motioned for Bobby to stand in front of Kent and for Paulie to stand in front of me. Then, before Bobby could ask anything further, Kent dipped his head and took Bobby's limp prick in his mouth, wrapping his hands around my son's buttocks and holding him tightly as he began to nourish on his cock. I did the same with Paulie, who became almost instantly erect as I sucked him. Our two daughters watched with interest, giggling ever so softly, as they viewed their two dads sucking pre-teen boy cock. I let a finger slide up Paulie's ass hole as I blew him, and used my other hand to fondle his smooth hairless little ball set. I had the boy bitch moaning nicely as I worked on his tasty prick with my lips and tongue. Kent was doing the same to Bobby now, and I was pleased when I at last heard Bobby begin to moan and sigh from the sucking he was receiving from our neighbor.

"Oh yeah, Mr. Hines, suck it! Suck my cock good!" little Paulie wailed. My nose was pressed against the kid's groin now as I inhaled all of his stiff little pecker into my mouth and sucked him wildly, massaging his nuts and finger fucking his tight rectum as I blew him. I could hear Bobby moaning in a more frenzied manner now alongside me as Kent sucked his little dick for him superbly. Both Kent and I stopped sucking the boys off just before they were ready to shoot off their cum loads. We didn't want then to cum just yet. Both lads were panting breathlessly as we removed our mouths from their dicks.

"Time for you to get some pussy, boys, " Kent said loudly. "Carrie, you and Molly lay down on your backs and get those legs spread out for your brothers."

The two girls did as they were told, side by side, the laid down on their backs and parted their legs. Kent and I instructed Bobby and Paulie to mount their respective pre-teen sisters, and Kent guided his son's cock up inside his daughter's cunt hole as I did the same with Bobby.

"Get your arms around your brother's necks, girls, " I commanded, " and your legs around their backs, too!"

Both boys took to fucking their hot little sisters with a fury, and Kent and I smiled proudly at one another, stroking our throbbing dicks as we watched the incestuous coupling on the rug. I winked at Kent and he nodded. Then, without saying a word, both of us got down on our hands and knees and began licking each other's sons ass holes. I probed inside Paulie's tiny rear portal with my tongue, causing the by to screech out with pleasure.

Both boys were now French kissing their sisters as they fucked them , and the two girls were gasping and quivering admirably.

When I felt that young Paulie's ass hole was gooey enough from my saliva, I rose up and pressed the tip of my engorged cock tight against his rear orifice. Then, with one swift vicious thrust, I slammed up inside his ass hole and began to fuck him without mercy! The kid screamed out in pain, but I held his hips firmly and he had no choice but to accept my rude entrance and be fucked! After a few thrusts, the boy settled down somewhat, even moving his ass in rhythm to my pumps, as I fucked the living hell out of his sweet boyish butt hole. Kent slammed into Bobby's ass with a fury too, and Bobby yelped long and hard at the intrusion before finally giving in and surrendering to the anal plowing he was roughly receiving.

"Fuck him hard, Kent!" I shouted out, encouraging my neighbor to show my son no mercy whatsoever.

"I am!" Kent barked, with a heavy breath. "This kid's ass is a dream come true!" he added with a lewd grunt, his bloated balls slapping against my son's plush ass with a thud as he fucked Bobby with renewed vigor.

Molly was the first to climax, swooning with excitement as she experienced her very first orgasm with her older brother's cock buried inside her. Carrie went off next, twice in fact, giggling uncontrollably as she came the second time. Bobby then emptied his nuts inside his kid sister, and he yelped and wailed with boyish glee as his sperm swam upward inside Molly's divine fuck box. Then it was Paulie's turn. The kid screeched long and hard as he shot off, and I could feel the kid's youthful ass clenching rigidly as he pilled forth his spunk up his younger sister's super wet tiny fuck hole. She giggled even more as she felt her brother's wad exploding inside her. I then shot off a tremendous amount of fuck seed deep up little Paulie's enchanting ass hole, almost crying out with the joy of it as I did. A few moments later Kent sent a similar sum of his fertile spunk cascading deep inside Bobby's well fucked rear end.

After that, for the next nine hours, the six of us engaged in just about every possible. Kent and I made the girls 69 each other's exquisite cunts, and had their two brothers do the same to each other alongside the girls. Bobby choked at first as he tried desperately to swallow all of Paulie's jizz juice, but he got the hang of it soon enough and managed to get it all down his throat as I held his head, forcing him to devour Paulie's slick cum or choke.

Kent and I ass fucked each other's daughters while the two boys licked our nuts and ass holes for us, per our instructions. I allowed Kent to shove his big cock up my ass hole because the kids wanted to see him ass fuck me, and while he did that I sucked off my own son until he came in my mouth. Molly jerked me off as Kent was plunging in and out of my ass and Carrie helped out too by playing lovingly with my balls while her dad screwed me from behind.

It ended at about nine o'clock with me and Kent spraying our respective piss all over all 4 kids, as they huddled in the bath tub. Bobby even drank some of it as did his sister. They both seemed to relish the taste of it.

Since then, all six of us get together fairly often, and Molly has become a top notch pre-teen slut, fucking and sucking just about every boy at her school, and even a few of the teachers there, too. Of course Dave Emerson fucks her frequently now, and has also takes her on weekends, about twice a month, where she performs at kiddie porn shows in a near-by city. When she is gone, I usually sleep with Bobby, fucking his cute ass or sucking his dick for him. I've also taught him and Molly both just how to suck my dick the way I like it and they've both become excellent little cock suckers. Just this past Friday, I arrived home to find Dave Emerson and a few of his buddies gang banging Molly in her bedroom. Just as I entered, and while Emerson was fucking her wildly, with my little Molly pleading with the old pervert to fuck her faster, I heard Emerson call out, "Good golly, Miss Molly, you sure like to ball!" Hence, the title for this story. I hope you liked it.