Perverts 'R' Us

The Journey

By Corky  (Hetero sex, WS, Pedo)


chapter 1

I was a school teacher. I graduated first in my class from Fredonia
State Teacher's College in western New York with honors. I could teach
any grade from pre-school to high school seniors but I chose
kindergarten. There was a reason I wanted to teach very young children
and it had nothing to do with education. I was a pervert. I desired
young cocks and pussies. Didn't give a shit for full-grown women with
their big tits and hairy smelly cunts just waiting to suck the life out
of you. I wanted young bodies. The younger the better. Something about
their smoothness and purity and their innocence really turned me on.
The only way I could get close to my desires, was to teach
kindergarten. Just think, dozens of young, pure, soft, smooth,
hairless, sweet smelling, innocent cocks and pussies just waiting for
an education. I knew I had to be careful though. One misstep, one
student going home and telling Mom or pop what they really learned in
school today and I would be in jail for a lonnng time.

Our classroom had its own bathroom scaled for little asses. Also to
keep the little kids away from the big kids. I don't know what the
school officials expected my kids to learn from the big kids, but it
fell right in with my way of life. That bathroom was my ticket to
sexual gratification. Whenever one of my children, girl or boy, had to
pee or shit, I was in there to help them and make sure they did it
'right'. It was my ' job ' to see if everything came out right and to
clean their little pussies, cocks or asses when they were done. Not
something exactly written in school policy. Something above and beyond
the call of duty. I figured that they needed guidance in 'all' their
daily functions. After all, what kind of teacher would I be if I didn't
fulfill my duties as an educator, if I didn't ensure that they did
everything right. Also I believed that education should be fun. It sure
was for me and from the giggles and laughter from my students,
especially in the bathroom, it seemed to be for them also. Particularly
the little girls. They seemed to take a special pleasure in everything
of a sexual nature. When it came to showing off their sweet, soft
skinned, sexy bodies, the literally couldn't wait. It didn't take much
persuading to get them to undress or do things to my cock.


chapter 2

The boys and girls were asleep on their nap blankets when one little
girl raised her hand. It was Susie Donovan, a cute little redhead with
long flowing curls. I pretended not to notice. I had found that if I
let them stew in their piss long enough, they were more in a hurry to
get their panties off and voided their waste much more forcefully. I
loved to hear their piss or shit hitting the porcelain bowl with a loud
splash. The kids were much more happy also to feel relief as their
bodies got rid of what was making them uncomfortable.

Susie was by now waving her hand frantically and crossing her legs
tightly. "Please Mr. Thomas," she whined, "I really have to pee."

I insisted that all my students use the words pee and shit when they
had to go. It was a turn on for me and taught them that body functions
weren't dirty but a normal part of everyday living. What happened in
the bathroom, however, was by society's standards, dirty and illegal.
Damn society for making adult-child love illegal. There was nothing
wrong with me loving children. I would do nothing to hurt a child.
Holding their cocks while they peed or wiping piss off their pussies
after they emptied their bladder was not hurting them. It gave me much
pleasure and they seemed to enjoy the attention. Most of ' my kids '
didn't have much of a home life anyway. From talking to them, they all
pretty much admitted their parents were too much wrapped up in their
own lives and personal pleasures to pay any attention to their own
children. That was all right by me. I would gladly give them the love
that they didn't get at home.

"Please, please, Mr. Thomas, I really really have to pee bad. I feel it
coming out now," she cried between clenched teeth.

"Ok Susie. You may go to the bathroom now," I softly said so as not to
awaken any of the other children. I got up from my desk and headed for
the bathroom also. It was a rule that they must stand in front of their
little toilet and wait for me to come kneel in front of them before
they pulled their trousers down as I closed the door, I turned to see
Susie standing there waiting for me with a look of determination on her
face. She was trying real had not to pee her panties. As she lifted up
her skirt and started to pull her panties down, I noticed a wet spot in
the crotch of her pretty lace lined pink panties.

"You peed your panties," I said with a mock angry voice. "I'll have to
punish you now. Can't have good girls peeing their panties, can we?"

Her ass hit the seat in a flash. Her piss came gushing out and made a
loud splash as it hit the water in the bowl. There was so much force
that the water splashed up onto her little ass. I watched the pee
pouring from her little cunt and got a raging hard-on. My dick was
making a tent of my trousers. That was OK, as it was part of the
punishment Susie was to receive.

Finishing her pee, Susie waited while I pulled a small piece of toilet
paper from the roll beside the toilet. I kept it up too high for the
students to reach so that I would have to get it for them. That way
they couldn't sneak into the bathroom and do their business without me.
I reached between her widely spread legs and gently wiped her pussy.
There wasn't enough paper to complete the job, so I pulled another
piece off the roll and wiped the toilet water off her small smooth ass
making sure that I fingered her puckered asshole. "Just one more
swipe," I told her, "we're almost dry."

Getting another piece of paper, I reached between her legs and, after
dropping the paper in the toilet, I slid my finger along the crack of
her ass, into the bottom of her pussy crack and up across her little
clitoris where I wiggled my finger for a few moments. I had found out
that when I did that, the girls would just close their eyes and giggle
a little. Sometimes they would wriggle their little asses all over the
toilet seat. Who says that little children can't have sexual feelings.
I was giving them a thrill and satisfying my own carnal desires as
well.

"All dry," I said, feeling a little muskiness seeping into my voice.
"Now to clean your pussy. Can't have a dirty pussy now can we?"

Susie slid forward on the toilet seat and, spreading her legs as far as
she could, presented her little pussy to me. Leaning forward, I sniffed
her crack and smiled. Pussy smell, slight sweat smell and pee smell hit
my nostrils. I stuck out my tongue and started to lick between her
spread apart legs. From the bottom of her snatch to the top of her
mons, stopping to swirl my tongue around her small hooded clit. She was
moaning much louder now and I knew she was enjoying this as much as I
was. I almost shot my rocks off right then and there but I had promised
her a punishment for peeing her panties.

After about five minutes of me sucking her cunt. I stood up and said,
"Time for punishment for peeing your panties." The look in her face
showed me that she wasn't afraid of my punishment. She eagerly looked
forward to it. Some of the girls even deliberately peed their panties
just so I would punish them. Susie was one of these girls.

I stood up in front of Susie and waited. "Well," I said sternly, "what
are you waiting for. You know what to do."

She slowly reached up to take my belt in her tiny fingers. Pulling the
strap, she loosened my belt and my trousers fell to the floor. She
reached up with both hands and pulled my boxers down around my knees.
Her eyes fastened on my stiff dong just inches from her face. She
reached up her small hand and softly wrapped her little fingers around
my six inch cock. Her other hand took my hanging balls and started to
squeeze and rub gently. Pulling the foreskin back, she tilted her head
foreword until her lips were almost touching my rock hard cock. Her
tongue darted out and licked the pre-cum from the pisshole opening.
"Mmmmmmmmnnn," she groaned. "Mr. Thomas, you are sure leaking today."

Next she parted her lips and opened her mouth wide to engulf my dick.
Her lips slid down, down, down the shaft. It always amazed me that so
small a mouth on these little girls could open up and take most of my
man meat into their mouths. Her head started to bob back and forth. Her
lips tightly rubbing my cock with a little saliva leaking out to
provide lubrication. I could feel my dick hitting the back of her
throat.

"Yes, yes Susie, you're being punished just right," I moaned. "Don't
stop punishment now. Keep punishing yourself. I can feel your
punishment coming." Yeah, I could feel it coming alright. From my balls
to her throat. Soon I was shooting a gusher down her throat. I looked
down to see that she was swallowing ever bit of my love juice as fast
as I was spitting it into her mouth. The look in her eyes told me she
was loving it. Who the hell was society trying to kid. These kids knew
what they wanted and were going to get it. If no one was hurt and if
they really wanted it who was I to deny them the sperm they wanted to
drink.

Susie had sucked me dry. I gave one last weak spurt and pulled out of
her mouth. A streamer of my cum trailed from my penis to her mouth.
Seeing this, she reached up with one finger and scooped it up. Putting
her finger to her lips, she noisily sucked it into her mouth. With a
grin she said, "How was that punishment, Mr. Thomas?"

"It was one of the best yet," I replied, all business now like a
teacher. "You're doing real good at punishment. Maybe some day we can
punish without you having to pee your panties."

"That would be OK," she said as she stood up from the toilet seat and
pulled her slightly wet panties up around her tiny waist. "It sometimes
gets real cold with my piss wet panties on. And I leave wet spots on
the floor. Sometimes the boys tease me and call me 'Pissy pants '.
Maybe next time we can punish without me pissing my panties?" she
asked.

"I think that would be a good idea," I said, a little praise goes a
long way with little kids. "Remind me whenever you want to be punished
and I'll do it." Shit, I got really hot seeing little girls piss on
their panties. Oh well, there was plenty of other girls in my class.
Plenty of chances to see wet pussy panties and punish their mouths with
my dick.


chapter 3

Returning to the classroom, Susie lay back down on her nap blanket and
proceeded to fall asleep. I looked over the rest of the class and
noticed one of the boys, Brian Stacy, was fidgeting and holding his
crotch.

"Brian," I said softly, "do you have to pee?"

"Yes, Mr. Thomas. I have to go real bad."

I didn't make the boys wait quite as long as the girls so they would
pee their trousers. It wasn't sexist, it was just that pee stained and
I didn't want them going home with stains on their trousers. Someone
might get suspicious and start asking questions. Even if the children
liked what we did and realized it was our little secret, they couldn't
stand up to cruel parents out to force the truth out of their kids.

"Ok Brian, meet me in the bathroom." Boy, bladders were working
overtime today. Must be all that cranberry juice I made them drink a
few hours ago. Something about cranberry juice that makes little kids
pee like crazy. I loved it.

Brian was waiting for me standing in front of the toilet with his hands
on his belt. He knew the rules that they had to wait for me. As I
kneeled down in front of him, he started to drop his trousers.
Releasing his belt, his trousers fell down around his ankles. Hooking
his thumbs into his short's waistband and tugging down, his shorts soon
followed. He was now standing naked from the waist down facing me with
his ass toward the toilet seat. I told him to turn around and face the
toilet. After he had turned, I moved to his left side so I could reach
out and take hold of his little three inch penis. I held all the boys
cocks so I could guide their stream into the toilet bowl and not all
over the floor. They accepted this because if they missed the bowl, I
made them clean up their piss that was on the floor with their tongues.
I only had one boy who liked the taste of his own piss. Whenever he had
to go, he always managed to jerk his cock out of my grasping fingers
and piss all over the floor so I would make him drink his own piss.
Brian was one of the boys that liked me to hold his little dick and
slowly stroke it. His parents had not circumcised him when he was born.
I loved a natural dick. It held all the aroma of the body that I loved
to smell and taste.

Soon Brian's cock started to throb and a slow stream of piss started to
flow from his now hardening dick to the toilet bowl making a splashing
sound as it hit the water. The stream was slow because it's hard to
piss through a hard-on. The kid knew what was coming next and was
anticipating his and my pleasure.

After he was done pissing, I shook his dick and squeezed a few more
drops out of it. Gently so as not to let them drip off into the toilet,
I lowered my head to his little hard cock. Opening my mouth, I snaked
my tongue out and licked the piss drops off his baby manhood. Sucking
his cock fully into my mouth, I proceeded to twirl my tongue around and
around his tiny dick. The great thing about little boys is that you can
get their whole dicks and their tiny balls onto your mouth at the same
time and still move your tongue all over them. This I proceeded to do.
I looked up at Brian and saw he had his eyes closed and a smile was on
his lips.

Grabbing him by the hips, I then started to pull and push his little
dong in and out of my mouth. Soon, he started to push and pull on his
own. I let go of his hips and unzipped my trousers. Pulling my cock
from his hiding place, I started to stroke it to the same rhythm that
Brian was fucking my mouth with. They say that little kids can't have
orgasms but tell that to a small kid that has just experienced the
multiple spasms that we adults call coming. Soon Brian started moaning,
"Oooohhh, Mr. Thomas, That feels goooood. I love it. Clean me, clean
me, make me all nice and clean. I'm gonna fuck pee in your mouth. Mr.
Thomas. I'm gonna do it Noooww, Ohhhh, yeah, Mr. Thomas."

Brian pulled his penis from my mouth, turned and sat down on the
toilet. He knew what to expect next. After Brian's ' cleaning ', I
stood up and faced him. "I swallowed your 'fuck pee' and now I have to
give it back," I said.

Without another word, Brian reached up and grabbed my throbbing hard-
on. Skinning the foreskin back, he jammed his little opened mouth down
on my dick making me almost swoon with pleasure. He proceeded to suck
and stroke me faster and faster until I started to feel the pressure
building. "Keep sucking, oh yeah Brian, keep sucking. Soon you can have
your 'fuck pee' back. Make sure you swallow it all. I don't want anyone
to say I kept any of your 'fuck pee'." It was all I could do to keep
from shouting as my cum started to spew into Brian's throat. He did a
remarkable job of swallowing each and every spurt. Of course, after
just filling Susie's tummy with my hot cum, I didn't have a full load
for him. It didn't matter to Brian though. Just getting the taste and
feel of my cum or 'fuck pee' as we called it was enough to satisfy his
thinking that I was returning his own body juices. I believed in
teaching the children to be honest and never to steal the possessions
of others. Especially body secretions.

We flushed the toilet and Brian returned to his blanket. I checked the
big clock on the wall and saw that the children had only about twenty
minutes more of nap time before it was time to read them a story.


chapter 4

As I watched the kids sleeping, I saw Karen slowly raise her hand.

"I gotta shit," she said without embarrassment.

I nodded my agreement and Karen traipsed to the bathroom. Sure was busy
today, I thought. I only hoped that I was up to giving the children
what they and I both needed.

Karen was standing in front of the toilet when I got there with her
fingers inside her slacks. As soon as I kneeled down, she pushed her
trousers and panties down around her ankles with one motion. She sat
down and spread her legs so I could see. I scootched down real low so I
could see her asshole and the shit that was starting to slowly inch
out. Man, what a rush. That slim stick of young girl shit sure turned
me on even after what had just happened in the last twenty minutes with
Brian and Susie. As it flowed slowly from her beautiful asshole to the
water, I reached for a piece of toilet paper. After she had finished
shitting, I watched as her pussy lips opened up and her piss started to
squirt out. I loved the sound of piss hitting water.

"I'm done shitting and pissing now, Mr. Thomas," Karen said ending my
rapture. "You can 'clean' me now, please," she said expectantly. We had
done this routine many times before and looked foreword to my
'cleaning'.

I took the piece of paper I had previously obtained and, reaching
between her widely spread legs, preceded to wipe her pussy. Her asshole
would come later. Two swoops with the paper and then a quick drop into
the toilet. Another slooow wipe with my bare finger stopping at her
clit to wriggle my finger around her clitoris making her giggle. "That
feels nice, Mr. Thomas," she whispered. "Now do you want to 'clean' my
asshole?" she asked.

"I sure do," I said, "can't have you walking around with a shitty
asshole now, can we."

Karen stood up, turned and kneeled on the toilet seat spreading her
legs. I looked at her puckered asshole and saw hardly any brown shit on
it. Little kids shit was always hard and left little to clean on their
asshole. Bending down, I spread her asscheeks further and proceeded to
lick her little pink rosebud of an asshole. As I licked, I unzipped my
trousers and removed my by now steel hard cock. I started to rapidly
jack off while tongue fucking her sweet shit encrusted asshole. Some
people may think this was sick but little kids piss and shit are sweet.
Not sour and strong like adults.

Feeling what little cum I had left start to travel from my balls to my
dick, I backed off from Karen's ass and, placing my dick on her
puckered asshole, I shot my cum all over her ass cheeks filling her
crack with cum. Some even oozed down onto her cunt. I quickly bent down
and slurped up all my cum from her ass and cunt. By now Karen was
moaning softly and starting to spasm. It's a bunch of bullshit that
little kids can't have orgasms. They're not as intense as adults but
are still orgasms.

After I had sucked all my cum off Karen's ass and cunt, she got off the
toilet seat and pulled up her panties. I gave her cunt a quick feel and
asked her, "Do you feel any 'cleaner' now?"

"Yes I do but I think you got some of my pussy juice by mistake and I
want it back, please," she slyly said.

"I'm sorry, I'm very sorry," I repeatedly said. "I'll give it right
back." So saying, I bent down and placed my lips against hers. Opening
my mouth, I pushed the small bit of my cum I had saved into her mouth.
My tongue swirled around hers as she sucked it in further along with my
cum. Swallowing my cum, she pulled back and said, "Thank you, Mr.
Thomas, for 'cleaning' me so nice. I wish I could shit more often. I
try to save it just for you 'cause I love you."

"That's very nice, Karen, but remember, what we do is just between us.
No one must ever find out or we can never do it again."

"Ok, Mr. Thomas, I promise I'll never tell. Nobody else loves to
'clean' me like you do," she said. "I saw my Mommy shitting once and
she just used paper to 'clean' her asshole. You do it so much better
with your tongue."

"Why thank you honey," I said appreciably, "I love to do it." Boy do I
love to do it. "We better get back to the room now before anyone wakes
up," I told her. As I said that, I flushed her shit and piss down the
toilet and opened the bathroom (sexroom?) door. We both took our
respective places and waited for story time. I had a doozy for them
today.


chapter 5

"Wake up, children," I said loudly, waking them from their afternoon
nap. "Put away your nap blankets and get ready for story time"

As the children rolled up their nap blankets I watched as little asses
peaked out of bent over little girls skirts. I loved skirts. Panties
pulled up into little girls tight ass cheeks were more of a turn on
then round shaped asses seen through slacks. After putting their rolled
up nap blankets on the shelf, they rushed to form a semi circle around
me. I sat on the floor with them so I would be low enough to see the
girls panty clad crotches when they sat cross-legged during story time.
I made the girls sit right in front of me so I could see better. The
boys had to sit by my side. Most of the time, I got a hard-on but we
had a secret ritual to relieve me of my torment that the kids just
loved.

"Today we're going to hear the story of the Three Bares. Not the kind
with fur that eat little children, but real people that like to go all
day with out putting clothes on," as I started the story, the children
giggled when I said that. "Now, once upon a time in a land where laws
were different and people loved everyone, there lived a family of three
'bares'. A momma who was 'bare', a daddy who was 'bare' and a little
boy who was also 'bare'." I took out a minute to ask, "does anyone know
what I mean when I say 'bare'?"

Nancy Buckly, one of my more promiscuous charges said, "Sure, you mean
'bare naked'?"

"That's right, Nancy, 'bare naked' is when we sit around with NO
CLOTHES on. Think what WE would look like sitting here with NO CLOTHES
on." With this, all the children started to giggle visualizing us
sitting without anything on except what we were born in.

"Ok, to get back to the story. These three 'bares' lived out in the
woods far from anyone else's house so when they wanted to go for a
walk, they didn't have to put on any clothes to go out side. Just a
pair of shoes so they wouldn't hurt their feet..."

"One day," I continued, "they woke up and the momma 'bare' had made
oatmeal for breakfast. The three 'bares' sat down to eat their oatmeal
when poppa 'bare said, "OUCH, this oatmeal is too hot." that presented
a problem. What to do until the oatmeal cooled down so they could eat
it. "What can we do until the oatmeal cools down so we can eat it,"
said poppa 'bare'"

"Why don't we go for a walk in the woods," said momma 'bare', "when we
get back our oatmeal will be just right for us to eat.""

I looked up from my book and saw the children's eyes wide opened and
hanging on every word I was saying. This was going to be fun. As I
read, I was modifying the story to meet my own ends. To get the
children ready and willing for a 'group orgy', my fantastic dream.

"That sounds like a great idea," said poppa 'bare' as he put on just
his shoes. So all the three 'bares' went for a walk in the woods
wearing nothing but their shoes. While they were gone, a little girl
named Goldilocks came walking through the woods. She came to the house
of the three 'bares' and knocked on their door. She thought to herself.
'Boy, I am sure hungry and would like some breakfast'

She knocked again on the door but there was no one there. Being a house
way out in the wood, the three 'bares' did not lock the door when they
went for their walk wearing nothing but their shoes. Goldilocks opened
the door a look in. "HELLO, she shouted. "ANYBODY HOME." There was no
answer. Goldilocks went into the house and saw the three bowls of
oatmeal cooling on the table and thought to herself, 'I'm hungry and
here is some oatmeal. I think I'll have me some breakfast'. Sitting
down at poppa 'bares' seat, she put a spoonful of oatmeal in her mouth.
"OUCH," she cried, "That's too hot," Going to momma's bowl, she took a
mouthful of oatmeal. "BRRRRR, that's too cold," she said. but when she
tried the little boy 'bares' oatmeal she said "MMMMNNNN, just right,"
and ate it all gone.

After breakfast, goldilocks was tired from her long walk and went up
stairs to take a nap. She tried poppa 'bares' bed first. "Too hard,"
she said. Next she lay on momma 'bares' bed. "Too soft," she said. When
she lay down on the little 'bares' bed she was soon sound sleep.

After awhile the three 'bares' came home from their walk. "Someone's
been eating my oatmeal," said poppa 'bare'. "Someone's been eating my
oatmeal," said momma 'bare'. "Someone's been eating my oatmeal and it's
all gone," said the little boy 'bare'.

Going upstairs, the three bears looked at their beds. "Someone's been
sleeping on my bed," said poppa 'bare'. "Someone's been sleeping in my
bed," said momma 'bare'. "Someone's sleeping in my bed and she's a good
looking naked bitch," said the little boy 'bare'. Going over to where
Goldilocks was sleeping, the three 'bares' looked down and saw that she
was indeed naked.

Poppa 'bare' said, "We must punish her for eating our oatmeal and
sleeping in our bed."

Momma 'bare' said, "You're right, but what should we do, spank her?"

"No," said poppa 'bare', "that would hurt her and we never hurt people.
"Lets make her drink our pee and fuck juice. That will teach her to ask
for what she wants."

As he said that, Goldilocks open her eyes just in time to see poppa
'bare grab his penis a start to pee in her mouth. Goldilocks swallowed
as much pee as she could but some spilled on the bed. Poppa 'bare' then
pushed his cock into Goldilocks mouth and started to fuck her real
fast. She thought to herself, ' this dick is too big.It makes my mouth
hurt. Soon he was pumping fuck juice into her mouth. She was better at
swallowing that 'cause it tasted better. When he was done and drained
dry, momma 'bare' went over to Goldilocks and spreading her legs wide,
lowered her vagina down onto her face. Goldilocks started to suck momma
'bares' pussy really hard, running her tongue over her clit real fast.
She thought to herself, ' this pussy is too soft, it tastes good but
feels funny. Soon momma 'bare' was screaming, "Oh, yes, I'm coming
Goldilocks, drink my fuck juice." Goldilocks drank every drop.

The little boy 'bare', not any bigger than any of you, climbed up on
the bed and sat on Goldilocks chest. Grabbing her golden hair, he
pushed his penis into Goldilocks open mouth. Goldilocks started to suck
it real fast. She thought, 'this is just right' and I love it. Soon the
little boy 'bare' was shooting his fuck juice down Goldilocks throat
and she was loving it. Swallowing every drop.

After they were all done, they went back downstairs and finished
breakfast. Poppa 'bare' said to Goldilocks, "Did you learn a lesson
today?"

Goldilocks said, "Yes, always wait until you're asked before you take
anything. Would you have punished me if I had asked though?"

Poppa 'bare' said, "All you had to do is ask for sex and we would give
it to you."

I closed the book and looked down at the children staring up at me in
rapt attention. Many of the girls were openly rubbing their panty
covered pussies and some of the boys had their hands in their trousers
stroking their small, young, sweet cocks. As I watched, Nancy, my
precocious one, had her panties pulled aside and two fingers stuck up
inside her cunt rubbing furiously. Soon, I could see her have an orgasm
right there on the floor. The other girls looked at her in envy. They
wanted to do the same but were still afraid to do it in front of the
class. This would change. I had plans for a field trip and I wanted all
my children ready for a lot of group sucking. The boys pricks may be
small, but they would fit inside the girls small cunts just fine. The
image of them fucking and sucking each other made me horny as hell and
my own mouth fuck stick was bursting at the seams wanting release.

I decided to take a chance. It was now or never. Sink or swim. Go to
jail or go to heaven. I had sucked and mouth fucked each and every kid
in my class many times in the bathroom but only one at a time. I think
that they all thought that they were the only one I did it with.

I laid down straight on the floor with the children forming a
semicircle around me. The girls at my feet and the boys on each side.
Slowly, I slid my hand down to my zipper. I grasped the zipper handle
and started to slide it down. I heard a loud gasp as the kids realized
what I was doing. Continuing on, I reached inside my trousers and
pulled my dick out of my trousers. It was as hard as a rock. I think I
could have pounded nails with it right then. I started to stroke it
slowly. I opened my eyes and took a quick look around. The boys were
smiling and starting to release their own pricks. The girls were
rubbing their cunts like crazy, watching my cock and the appearing
small prick's of the boys. This was my dream come true. Even if I spent
the rest of my life in jail, this moment would be etched in my memory
forever.


chapter 6

As I stroked my cock, Nancy crawled up between my legs and started to
suck my enlarged cock. Karen soon followed and started to lick my
balls. She soon sucked both of them into her little mouth. I could feel
her tongue swirling around each testicle as she rubbed the area between
my asshole and my balls. I felt her fingers probing my sphincter and
gently massaging the inside of my asshole. This was heaven

By now, the boys were pumping their little three and four inch cocks
and the girls were all furiously jamming fingers into their cunts
trying to get released from their desires. I reached over and took hold
of Sammy Strinton and pulled him over to kneel beside my head. I turned
my head so as to line up his small dick up to my mouth. Slowly he got
the message and proceeded to push his four inch cock into my mouth up
to and past his golf sized balls. Boy, that kid was hung for his age.
As Sammy started to mouth fuck me, the girls got the idea. One by one
they crawled over to the boys and started to suck their hard-ons. The
boys grabbed their heads and fucked their mouths like there was no
tomorrow. One by one, I saw the boys coming in the mouths of my little
girls. The girls released the dicks that had so recently been stroking
the insides of their mouths and tongues. I saw that they were not
satisfied so I reached over and took Angela Stuart by the hand. She
came willingly to my side. I whispered into he ear, "Come sit on my
face." She smiled and straddled my face lowering her panty-less cunt to
my waiting lips. I stuck my tongue up into her sweet smelling and extra
sweet tasting pussy and let her ride it like a bat out of hell. She was
rocking back and forth on my tongue faster and faster when she started
to have her little orgasm. Her screams of pleasure alerted the other
girls and they each grabbed a boy forcing them down on their backs.
Straddling each of them, they all shouted in unison, "Suck my pussy."
Many of the boys wondered what to do. They had never even seen a naked
cunt before and now they were supposed to suck one to climax?

Picking Samantha Grody up by her thighs, I placed her on her back and
spread her legs. "Look guys," I said, "this is what you do. See this
crack, It's called a vulva. At the top of the vulva, there's a little
nubbin called a clitoris. The clitoris has a piece of skin over it to
protect it. With your tongue, push the skin back and rub the clit with
your tongue."

By the loud moans of the girls, the boys had hit their mark, rubbing
clits to the delight of all the girls. Soon there was soft screaming,
loud moans and all the other sex sounds that kids make when they have
their kid's style orgasm's.

Samantha by now had come at least six times and had a blank stare in
her eyes. As she sat up from her last orgasm, she spied my raging hard-
on waiving in the breeze. In an instant, she was all over it. Pushing
the foreskin back from the glans and lowering her head to take it into
her open mouth. As I watched my cock enter her mouth, the other kids
started to chant, "Suck, suck, suck," over and over. Samantha really
got into the rhythm of it. Soon her mouth was taking more and more of
my manhood down her throat. I couldn't believe how much she was
swallowing. Her lips were almost buried in my pubic hair. The kids
continued to chant, "suck, suck, suck." I looked at Samantha's throat
and saw my cock make a good sized bulge every time her head bobbed
down. My cock was going so far down her throat that it looked like it
was entering her flat chest. With all the kids now watching and
chanting, I could feel the cum welling up in my balls. Soon it was
traveling up my cock, past the tip, and out of my pisshole deep into
her throat. She was a real trouper and swallowed it all, never missing
a beat. No adult could have sucked my dick better.

After I had come, Samantha slowly raised her head, looked at me and
asked, " Was that all right. Did I punish you good.?"

"Honey," I quietly mouthed, "that was perfect. You get an 'A'."

Soon all the other kids started to shout, "I want an 'A' too.," over
and over.

"Hold on now," I said sternly. "If you want an 'A', you're going to
have to punish me more."

So saying I leaned back and waited to see what they would do. I wasn't
to be disappointed. Soon they all lined up and one by one reached out
and started to stroke my somewhat hard member. Each kid lowered their
head as they stroked it and licked the glans. One by one they stroked
and licked me passing my dong off to the next without missing a beat.
Soon I was lifting up with each stroke and flick of their tongues. I
felt more cum starting down that famous road toward my pisshole. As I
started coming, Judy Haskins was having her turn at sucking and
stroking my dick. She took the first spurt into her mouth and swallowed
it. Then she pulled her head back and, still pumping furiously, watched
as I shot my cum up into the air for all to see. My cum shot up at
least three feet into the air. My steel rod was spurting cum like a
fountain. It fell back on my chest covering me with my own man goo. The
kids started to chant again. "Give me an 'A', give me an 'A', give me
an 'A', over and over."

"OK, kids, you've all got an 'A'," I laughingly told them. "Now give me
a chance to clean up this cum on my belly and chest." To my surprise,
they all lined up again and, one by one, lowered their heads to my body
and licked all the cum off me. When they were done, my body glistened
with their saliva. It was the most wonderful day of my life. I just
hoped they would keep their mouths shut about what happened here today.

Almost in unison they shouted, "Mr. Thomas we sure had fun today." If
we never tell, can we do it again sometime?" they asked.

"I think that we can do this a lot if you all promise not to tell," I
assured them.

"WE PROMISE, WE PROMISE, WE PROMISE," they all shouted.

Just then the school bell rang ending a perfectly typical day in my
loving kindergarten class. "Lets all get our panties back on girls, and
you boys make sure your dickies are all tucked back in your trousers
and they're zipped up," I said. "I'll see you all tomorrow. Maybe we'll
get some more 'A's."

I unlocked the classroom door. I had made sure that when I started
storytime that the door was securely locked. When I started to teach
here, I had changed the door lock so that only I had a key to my
classroom. That way no one could barge in and disturb us in our
'lessons'.

As the last of 'my children' trouped out, I gathered up all the things
we had used that day and put them away. I noticed quite a few wet spots
on the floor and, upon investigation, found that they were sex juices.
Hummmmm, I thought. These kids were growing up fast. Most kids their
age weren't able to produce any pussylube juice or sperm for at least
four or five years later in life. I guess I'm responsible for them
maturing much faster.

After cleaning up all the mess on the floor, I gathered up my 'updated
version' of the three 'bares' and left for my home. Letting my eyes
wander around the room where I had just had the best sex in my life.
Nothing could top this day. Just shows you how fate can make a fool of
you. Better thing were soon to come.


chapter 7

Arriving home, I opened the door and entered my one story house.
Because of my proclivity for young children and distaste for adult
woman, I had decided to live alone as a bachelor for the rest of my
life. Also, the prospect of my being arrested for what I was doing to
children was very high. I wasn't dumb enough to expect that I would be
able to suck little kids cocks and pussies forever and not get caught.
Some one of my child lovers would eventually spill the beans and let
slip to an adult parent or school official what I was doing to them.
Even though they enjoyed my brand of loving as much as I, they would
someday let the cat out of the bag. I had decided long ago to live each
day as if it were my last. To seize the moment, as it were, and grab my
pleasure wherever I could and with anyone that was willing and was
young enough. The oldest child I had loved so far was ten. A budding
young girl from next door.

We hadn't really had any sex yet. Just a mild flirting in my kitchen.
Her mother sent her over to my house one day and asked to borrow some
flour for cookies she was making. I instantly fell in love with her as
soon as I opened the door and saw her standing there with her flaming
red hair and a cup in her hand.

She was wearing a turquoise blue tank top too short for her tall chest.
Her breasts stuck out about three inches. Located two inches down from
a line drawn across her chest from armpit to armpit. At the tip of her
breasts, stuck out the most perfect nipples that somehow seemed normal
for her. She apparently didn't feel the need for a bra yet.

Her tank top stopped covering her milk white skin about three inches
above her belly button. A beautiful inny that practically begged to be
sucked and tongued. Another two inches of alabaster white skin and the
top of her hot neon pink shorts started. They were so tight on her body
that they looked like they were spray painted on. You could see the
mound of her pussy and the two lips surrounding the crack of her vulva.
Her hips were not straight down from her waist as the other children I
had loved before, but had some shape to them. I noticed that she
actually had a waistline slimmer than the trunk of her body. Most girls
start to grow a thin layer of fat just under the skin that gives them
their shape at about thirteen or fourteen. This girl was obviously a
few years ahead of that.

"Hi," she said. "My names Stephanie Morris and my Mom was wondering if
you could let us borrow a cup of flour. We're making cookies for Girl
Scouts and was a cup short," she said. Her voice almost made me have a
hard-on. So soft and silky and sexy. "I live right next door behind
your house and I watch you every day working in your backyard."

I kept my physical shape by lifting weights and karate exercises in my
backyard. I had thought that no one could see me behind the six foot
high fence surrounding the yard. "How can you see me?" I asked. "There
is a tall fence around my yard."

"Well," she said shyly, "I have to stand on my hope chest and look out
of the very top of my window to see you," she admitted. "I hope you
don't mind me watching you. You have the dreamiest body I have ever
seen. Much better than the jerky boys I know."

I was somewhat flattered by her admission that she had been spying on
me during my workout. Then I remembered that sometimes, I had not
bothered to dress for my workout. I had always been a closet nudist and
got a kick out of posing nude in front of my mirror wondering what
people would say to my nudeness.

"You mean to tell me that you and your mother watch me when I'm naked?"
I asked.

"No..." she hesitatingly said, "just me. Mommy doesn't like me to look
at boys. But then you ain't a boy. You're a grown up man."

With that I told her to come on in and proceeded to get her a cup of
flour. "Anytime you want to watch me all you have to do is ask. I'll be
glad to have you visit me. It makes me feel good to have a beautiful
'woman' want to watch me."

I saw her eyes light up and she said, "You called me a 'woman' and said
I was beautiful. No one ever called me that before."

"Well it's true. A woman you look like and a woman you are. You're too
pretty to be called a kid," I said. I could see her face beaming and
her chest puff out to expose those gorgeous tits. Maybe if I laid my
cards right, I would get a chance to suck them sometime soon.

I watched her like a hawk watches a mouse that it's about to eat as she
turned and walked slowly toward the door. The sight of those tight
shorts cutting into the cleavage of her asscheeks gave me a bulge in my
trousers. Her hips swayed back and forth and lifted with each step. I
could just visualize my tongue sliding in and out of her asshole. My
cock was about ready to burst out of my trousers as she turned at the
door and looked at me.

The expression on her face told me she was noticing my arousal and was
enjoying the reaction she was having on me. With a smile and a sexy
wink, she said, "See you later, If you know what I mean. And thanks for
the flour. The rest of the brownies will thank you sometime too."

Now what in hell did she mean by that? Oh well, strange girl. Beautiful
but strange. Running to my bedroom, I opened a drawer in my dresser and
removed an anal vibrator. Dropping my trousers and greasing up my ass,
I jammed the vibrator up my ass and turned it on. The vibrations sent
chills up and down my spine as I lay down on the bed and proceeded to
jerk off with a passion. I was thinking of that little Steph standing
in her window watching me work out naked while frigging her little
juicy pussy. It wasn't long before I was coming and spraying myself
with cum. I slipped into the shower and took a hot and then cold
shower. The hot to relax my aching sex worked out muscles from school
and the cold to calm my new craving for my next door conquest. I knew
just what I was going to do. A little naked anatomy lesson was in the
future for little Steph.


chapter 8

I fixed myself a TV dinner and popped a child porno tape into the VCR.
Soon I was watching some sleazy flick where a grown up man was forcing
some skinny girl to suck his dick. It was obvious that the kid wasn't
really getting into the action. She kept looking over at the camera man
and voicing a question, "Are we done yet?"

The man pulled out of her mouth and turned her around bending her over
double. He greased up her ass and proceeded to stick his dick up her
shit chute. She cried out and begged him to stop. "You're hurting me,
please take it outtttttt." She cried. Instead of taking it out, he
started to ram it in her asshole faster and faster until he started to
jerk his body all over. He then pulled his dick out so the camera man
could get a shot of him shooting his load all over her ass. He then
forced her to suck him off again. This was a lousy tape and if it
wasn't so hard to get good quality kid porno films, I wouldn't even
have it. All it showed was sex between adults and kids. None of the
love I shared with them and the tenderness that they craved.

After finishing supper, I slid down on my back on the couch and started
to stroke my cock. I was thinking about Steph. It wasn't long before I
had a raging hard-on. Damn, why waste this I thought. Why not go out
and see if anyone's watching my yard.

I got up off the couch and went into my bedroom to get dressed. I had
stayed naked after my shower but thought it would be pushing things if
I rushed out stark naked and showed Steph what she wanted to see
without some slow buildup first.

I picked out a wrap around sarong type garment to cover up my dick and
ass. It was nothing more then a medium sized towel with a Velcro
fastener you could wrap around your swim trunks at the beach. I just
wasn't wearing any swim trunks. I grabbed a towel from the bathroom as
I took a piss. Didn't want to have to stop to come into the house to
pee after I got started. It wouldn't be polite to interrupt the show I
was planning for little grown up Steph.

Stepping out in the back yard, I looked up to see if there was anyone
in the second floor bedroom window overlooking my back yard. I didn't
see anyone. Oh well, I'll just start my workout and keep an eye on her
house. Maybe she's still helping her mother bake cookies.

I started with my warm ups first. Stretching the muscles of my arms,
sides and legs. Twisting exercises where you turn from side to side
with your arms outstretched. Gives you a good chance to look around you
to see if anyone's watching. No one yet. OK, so I start my karate
stances. I had just finished six of the twelve steps when I noticed a
face in the upstairs window. There was no mistaking that red hair.
Steph had finally come through. I did a few more exercises, not wanting
to seem too eager to get naked and then stopped to wipe the sweat off
my body with the towel I brought. First my face, then down my body to
my waist. Tugging at the sarong, I pulled it off and tossed it aside. I
slowly rubbed my crotch with the towel taking care to face Steph's
bedroom. I gave a quick glance up and saw her almost fall out her
bedroom window. She was sure enjoying the show. By now, I had a raging
hard-on and decided to give her the rest of the tour. A very brief
introduction to sex. Facing slightly toward one side away from her, I
started to stroke my cock. As I came closer to orgasm thinking about
her watching me, I started to pump faster. Faster and faster I pounded
my meat. I felt the jism start to pass out my pisshole and spurt about
three feet in front of me. I turned toward Steph's bedroom and looked
directly up at her. I wanted her to know that this show was
deliberately meant for her enjoyment. ( I was sure enjoying it too ).
As I looked up, I saw not one but three small faces in the window.
Hurriedly, I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around me. It was too late
now to take my performance back. I wondered who the other girls in
Steph's window were. I ran back to the house and shut my door so I
could hide and wonder if I had screwed up and the next caller I got
would be the cops with a warrant for indecent exposure.

I waited for three hours in my living room sitting in the dark looking
at the house behind mine. I could see her bedroom window from my chair.
From time to time a small face would stop and look out the window and
then pass from sight. After three hours and no knock on my door, I went
to bed. I had a steel hard-on that no amount of stroking would deflate.
Tomorrow in school would be a busy day. I had a lot of pent up sex
desire in me that had to be released.


chapter 9

The next day at school was a repeat of the day before except for the
story time. I read them the story of Little Red Riding Hood. Not my
revised story but the accepted straight version. With each child that I
sucked off, boy or girl, I thought of Stephanie. I even went so far as
to enquire as to which grade she was in at school. There were two
Stephanie's in school and neither was a redhead. Curious. Maybe she
went to a private school. I made a point of asking her the next time we
talked.

After the last bell rang and I cleaned up the classroom from the days
lessons and the bathroom from the days sucking and coming, I rushed
home. I arrived wondering just how I could approach Steph and get her
alone in my house. I needn't have worried.

As I walked in the front door, I heard a knock on the back door. I
practically broke a leg getting there and opened the door. Sure enough,
there stood Steph with a big grin on her face. "We really enjoyed the
show yesterday," she said with a big shit eating smile. "The only
problem is, you were too far away to see real good. Would you do it for
me right now so I can see better," she asked shyly?

"I think that I can do that for you if you will do something for me," I
responded. "Will you take off your top so I can see your tits?"

Reaching down to grab her top, she had it over her head in an instant.
Laying her top on the kitchen table, she proudly stuck her titties out
as far as she could in my direction. I resisted the urge to reach out
and grab them. I wanted them in my mouth sooooo bad I could almost
taste their sweetness and feel those hard nipples boring into my
tongue.

"You like my titties," she asked, more a statement than a question. "Do
you think they're nice?"

'They are the best titties I've ever seen," I told her truthfully. "I
think I'd like to touch them and maybe 'kiss' them a little?" "Would
that be OK?"

From the look in her eyes, you would think that I had just given her
permission to go to Disney World. She positively beamed with desire. I
don't know if anyone had ever touched her tittties before but I wasn't
going to pass up a chance to do so.

I dropped my trousers and pushed my shorts down to my ankles. Stepping
out of my trousers and shorts I was now naked from the waist down.
Watching her tits so close to me and knowing that in a few minutes I
would be sucking them had my cock rock hard. A few drops of pre-cum had
started to collect on the tip so I rubbed it into the foreskin. I
picked Steph up and sat her on the kitchen table so I could reach her
tits with my hands and mouth. With one hand, I started to stroke my
dick. With the other hand, I gently rubbed her left tit. Within seconds
her nipple was fully erect and hard. I lowered my mouth to her nipple
and sucked it into my mouth. Swirling my tongue around and around the
erect nubbin, I heard her gasp. I started to stroke and squeeze her
right breast while stroking my cock and sucking her left tit. I tilted
my head sideways so I could see her face. Her eyes were wide open and
focused on me stroking my hard-on. She grabbed my head and pushed it
into her chest forcing her tit all the way into my mouth. That's what
is nice about little girl tits, they will fit in your mouth. No waste.

Soon she pushed my head away from her chest. I was disappointed 'cause
I was just about to switch to her other tit with my mouth. I looked at
her face and saw raw lust in her eyes. I instantly forgot all about her
tits and proceeded to pound my meat faster and faster. Soon I felt the
trembling buildup in my balls start to take that trip to my penis. I
was breathing so fast now that I thought I would faint from over
oxygenating my lungs. Steph's mouth was opening and closing rapidly
with each stroke of my prick. "Oh my God, babe," I shouted. "Here it
comes, watch it spurt. Watch it, watch it, I shouted as my cum started
to erupt from my pisshole and splatter all over Steph's chest.

Gobs of cum were slowly running down her chest and over her bare
stomach. I quickly bent down and started to suck up my cum from her
chest before it could get on her shorts. I didn't want her going home
with cum stained shorts. Her mother just wouldn't understand.

I felt her hand push on my head. I looked at her and she wanted me to
step away. I did just that. I looked at her to see what she would do
next and was surprised to see her scoop up my cum I had missed on her
fingers and put it to her nose. She smelled it and then, without
hesitation, stick her finger in her mouth. I waited for her reaction.

"Mmmnnnnnn..." she murmured, "not bad. I thought it would taste icky. I
like it. Can you do it again?" she asked.

"Maybe," I was quick to reply, with a devilish gleam in my own eyes.
"But this time you'll have to take off your shorts and your panties."

She giggled and started to unzip her shorts. My dick started to rise
again. These children can make you do impossible things with your
recuperative powers. "I'm not wearing any panties," she giggled again.
"I wanted you to get my shorts off and watch me frig my clit." These
girls were growing up real fast now-a-days. Knew all the dirty words
and seemed to use them at the right time. Her shorts soon lay on the
table with her top. Now she was completely naked. I looked at her
spread apart legs and saw that, even though she had small tits and big
nipples, she was still bald around her cunt. Wonderful. I loved to suck
bald baby pussy.

Her hand went to her crotch and she pushed her middle finger inside her
vagina. When she pulled it out, it was covered with thick cunt juice.
She held her hand up to show me and before she could pull her hand
away, I grabbed her wrist and stuck her juice covered finger in my
mouth. "Wow," she yelled, "Why'd you do that?"

"'Cause it tastes good," I said, hungrily. "I like the taste of pussy
juice." This was a lead-up to sucking her pussy later. "How about we go
to my bedroom?" I asked. "We'll be more comfortable."

With that, she jumped off the table and rushed out of the kitchen
straight to my bedroom.

"How did you know where my bedroom was?" I asked.

"My friends and I snuck in here a couple weeks ago and looked the place
over. We found your magazines and read them. We know you like little
girls and boys so we could trust you not to tell our mom's that we had
sex."

"What do you mean, your friends?" I asked. "Who were you with and
exactly what did you find?" I was worried that they had seen the
videos. Those stupid flicks didn't show sex in a loving way and would
scare the hell out of someone like Steph.

"Just the girls in my girl scout troop," she said. "We just looked at
your magazines and played with your vibrator. I even put it in my
pussy. It felt great. Going to the closet where I had the magazines
stashed, she proceeded to look rapidly through them looking for a
particular issue. Soon she found what she was looking for. Coming back
to the bed, she crawled up beside me, opened the magazine, and showed
me a picture. "Can we do that?" she asked." pointing to a picture of an
adult male with his cock buried in a little girls cunt.

"I don't think so," I sadly replied. "I'm way too big to fuck a small
pussied girl like you."

"They're doing it," she argued. "If her pussies big enough for his cock
then my pussy's big enough for you cock."

"The first time is hard," I told her, "it hurts a lot no matter how
much you want it." I told her. "That girl has been fucked many times to
get her cunt stretched to where it doesn't hurt anymore."

"I don't care," she argued "If you won't fuck me then I'll have to tell
my Dad that you tried to get me drunk and take off my clothes."

"Whoa there, you little blackmailer," I said surprised with the
intensity of her demands. "First place where you going to get the booze
I'm supposed to be giving you."

"I've got it hidden," she said with a triumphant look about her. "I
stole it from out of your 'fridge yesterday. I'll just drink it, tear
my clothes and tell Daddy you tried to rape me."

"Well, seems you got this all figured out. Where did you get this idea
from," I asked

"This happened to Tracy Brannigan, one of my friends in Girl Scouts.
Her Uncle raped her. We've been trying ever since to convince her not
all men hurt little girls. We even talked to some of your kindergarten
students and they tell us they love what you do to them," she
confessed. "Please, Mr. Thomas, won't you please fuck me. I know it'll
hurt a little. I been using your vibrator and Pepsi bottles to try to
stretch it out. I know it'll fit," she whined, not so sure of herself
anymore.

I thought, 'What the hell'. I had only fucked a female of the species
once before. A hooker in New York city on a college field trip. It had
been disastrous. That's when I decided never to fuck again. It can't be
too bad, I thought. Steph's pussy was babyish and she was young and
very willing. Maybe it would be fun.

I laid her down on her back and took her left tit in my right hand.
Rubbing the nipple and squeezing her tit, I lowered my mouth to hers
and French kissed her. Our tongues fought a battle inside her mouth. I
shoved mine in her mouth and she shoved it back into mine along with
her tongue. It was great. Our saliva was mixing and making us each hot.
I slid down to take her tit in my mouth and started to suck wildly. My
hand was now on her mons and my finger was sliding into her wet crack.
As I explored her love crevice, I was rubbing her clit. She started to
buck up into my finger violently. I slid further down and took her cunt
into my mouth. I opened as far as I was capable of and started to
French kiss her pussy. My tongue slid up and down her crack. From the
bottom to the top. I finally settled on sucking her clit. I rapidly
flicked my tongue as fast as I could over and over her hard nubbin
until she cried out.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh... yeah, Mr. Thomas, that's it...I'm coming, I'm coming,
ARRRGGHHHHH, yeah, yeah, yeah that's it, Mr. Thomas, oh no, oh no,
please, no more, it tickles."

I stopped. Laying back, I wondered what do I do now. I had a lot of
experience sucking little kids but had never fucked one. The thought
never had entered my head. I didn't have long to think though. Steph
quickly dropped between my legs and stuffed my steel hard cock into her
little mouth. I think she practiced on a Pepsi bottle for that too. Her
mouth went all the way down to my pubic hairs. My dick isn't over the
normal six inch length but little girls just don't have six inch deep
mouths. The head had to be going down her throat. It was sure tight.
Soon enough, I felt my sperm shooting into her mouth. She kept sucking
like she hadn't had a drink in weeks. All the time moaning and groaning
in pleasure. I felt my dick start to shrivel but then as she kept
sucking heavily, it started to rise again.

I withdrew reluctantly from her mouth and positioned myself between her
legs. Her pussy was overflowing with cunt juice. I rubbed the head of
my dick between her pussy lips and slowly started to push it in. I met
a lot of resistance from her sphincter muscles at the entrance but she
soon relaxed and I slipped into her heavenly tunnel. I expected to meet
her hymen and break her cherry but then remembered she told me about
the Pepsi bottle. At least I was the first cock in her cunt. I pushed
my dick further and further into her wetness. Soon I was all the way up
to my balls in her ten year old cunt. I proceeded to fuck her slowly.
In and out. In and out. We got a good rhythm going and just enjoyed
ourselves. This was great. I never wanted to stop. The feeling on my
dick as her tight pussy milked my cock was indescribable. Soon I could
feel my new found fuck juice start rushing to the end of my manhood. I
plunged into her pussy faster and faster. Without a sound, I filled her
little cunt with all the fucking sperm I had left. I continued to
stroke my dick in her tight cunt until it started to shrink. Her tight
pussy pushed it out along with most of my dick juice. I jumped down
between her legs and slurped her pussy and little thighs 'till I had
sucked her clean.

"Thank you," she whispered. "That was wonderful and it didn't hurt a
bit." "Next we must get Tracy in here so you can show her that fucking
doesn't have to hurt. Sex is the most wonderful thing there is. "Wow,
it's late," she cried as she saw my bedside clock, "I gotta get home."

Rushing to the kitchen, she grabbed her clothes and hurriedly got
dressed. Giving me a quick French kiss, she rushed out the door. I
watched her run across my yard and, lifting a board in my fence, slip
from my sight. I couldn't hardly wait for Tracy's debut.


chapter 10

The next day was a Saturday so, no school. As usual on Saturdays, I
slept in late. Had a leisure breakfast of fruit and coffee and lay in
front of the TV naked watching cartoons. My living room is in the back
of the house with a large picture window overlooking the back yard.

I looked out my window, over the back fence, up to the second story of
Steph's house and into her bedroom window. I saw a young girl in a
green uniform watching my house with binoculars. Thinking it was Steph,
I proceeded to put on a little show for her. One day I'll have to learn
to make sure just who my audience is before I end up in jail for
indecent exposure. This time it was one of Steph's girl scout friends
watching. I didn't realize it at the time and proceeded to give her
something to think about.

I put one foot on the back of the couch and the other on the floor.
This spread my crotch as wide as it would go without splitting me in
two. My dick was sticking straight toward the ceiling and swaying back
and forth. I reached down and started to caress my balls with one hand
while stroking my elongated dick with the other. Wrapping my fingers
tightly around my throbbing member, I pumped vigorously up and down
while pulling my balls almost out of my scrotum. I felt my jism start
to well up in my balls and work its way up to my pumping dick. As I
exploded cum high in the air, I arched my back to meet the flying cum
falling back on my stomach and chest. Moving my hand down to the
puddles of spunk lying on my body, I started to move my hand in small
circles spreading my love juice all over my body. By now, I saw there
was two girls in Steph's window and realized that once again I had
screwed up and shown the wrong girl all my horniness, jacking off,
shooting cum and then playing with it. Damn!!!, what must hey think of
me. Kind of made me a little hot just to think of it though. Young
girls watching me jerk off. My dick was not going soft!. This was a
side I didn't know I had. Exhibitionism. WOW!!! Makes you horny as
hell. I'm more of a pervert than I thought. Makes a fellow proud.
Nothing wrong with that as long as nobody gets hurt. It makes me hot
and lets little kids see a great show.

I looked out the window and was disappointed to see there was no one
there. I got up off the couch and went into the bathroom and jumped in
the shower to wash all my cum off. I was stroking and cleaning my still
hard fuck rod when the shower door opened. The suddenness of realizing
I wasn't alone startled me and my dick shrank to three inches and tried
to pull itself into my scrotum. I looked down and saw Steph's grinning
face looking up at me. "You have got to stop breaking in like this," I
shouted. "Close the door and go out in the living room. I'll be right
out as soon as I finish here."

Getting out of the shower, drying off, getting a quick shave and
jumping into a pair of jockey shorts took me no more then ten minutes.
I went out to the living room and saw that Steph wasn't alone. I just
stood there in shock. Whoops, big mistake. Her friend, a cute little
girl nine or ten years old, was sitting in my favorite easy chair. She
had a real mean look in her face.

"See Tracy," she said. Not all men are fat and smelly. Tracy was the
friend of Steph's that had been raped and hurt by her Uncle. I smiled
and said very quietly, "Hi Tracy, My names Mr. Thomas and I'd like to
be your friend if you'll let me." She just sat there and looked at me
with her big brown eyes not saying anything.

Meeting someone afraid of you and expecting to be raped and hurt again
while standing in your underwear is not reassuring. "Excuse me," I said
turning. "I'll get dressed now."

"Nooooo..." whined Stephanie, running over to me and grabbing my dick
through my shorts. "I want Tracy to see that not all men hurt little
girls. Please help me. I'll suck your cock if you will."

Pulling away now was impossible without tearing my penis out of my body
while Steph had such a tight grip on it. "Ok," I said. "What do you
have in mind?"

Steph showed me a picture from one of my magazines that showed a man
lying on his back while one little girl sat on his dick with it buried
up to the hilt in her snatch and another girl sitting on his face
getting her cunt eaten out. There was a look of pure pleasure on both
girls faces as the guy gave it to each of them at the same time.

"I wanna do this," she said. "I'll fuck you while Tracy sits on your
face. That'll make her feel real good."

"And just what does Tracy think of all this?" I asked.

"She'll do anything you tell her to," Steph said. "She's kind of funny
acting since her Uncle raped her. She doesn't want to disagree with
anyone in case they hurt her."

By now, Steph had pulled down my shorts exposing my slowly expanding
cum stick. Tracy took one look at it, whimpered, and turned her head.
She couldn't even look at a mans cock. "I don't know, Steph," I said
reluctantly, "She seems pretty afraid of my cock."

"You should have seen her in my room before when you were jacking off
earlier. She was frigging her pussy like crazy while you shot 'my' love
juice all over yourself." That reference to "my" love juice didn't pass
me by. "It's only when she's in the same room with a hard dick that she
gets like this."

Pushing me down on the cold hardwood floor, she leaned down and started
to suck my dick. Looking up, she told Tracy to come over and sit by my
head.

Tracy got out of the chair and walked over to us on the floor. Looking
up, I saw she wasn't wearing any panties under her skirt. Kneeling down
by my head, she watched as Steph deep throated me a few more times
while stroking her own pussy. Soon she had enough lubrication flowing
and moved up to straddle my hips. She moved her pussy right over my
steel hard fuckstick and lowered herself down and, taking it in her
hand, rubbed it up and down her slit. When there was enough moisture
flowing, she continued to lower herself down until her pussy lips
engulfed my dick. Lower lower she went until I could feel our pubic
bones grinding together. She started to fuck me slowly, a look of pure
pleasure on her face. "See Tracy," she whispered loudly. "It doesn't
have to hurt. Mr. Thomas is real gentle. Why don't you sit your pussy
on Mr. Thomas' mouth. That won't hurt."

Tracy obliged Steph's order and straddled my head. I saw her lightly
fuzz covered snatch lowering itself to my mouth. I opened my mouth to
taste a little bit of heaven plaster itself on my lips. Sticking my
tongue out, I started to run it up and down her slit. My nose was
buried in the crack of her ass with the tip just touching her puckered
rosebud. The smell and taste were fantastic. My tongue was furiously
running up and down her pussy crack. From her asshole to her clit, I
gave her all I had to give. I felt her start to slide around on my face
and wondered if she was starting to enjoy this. 'That's right, Tracy,"
Steph said answering my question. "Fuck his mouth with your pussy. Fill
his mouth with your cum. Make him swallow your piss"

This last intrigued me. 'Swallow your piss'? I had never tried that
before. Steph was probably just talking off the top of her head not
really telling Tracy to piss. Where did she get that idea anyway None
of my magazines were into watersports. Not that I was against it, after
all I enjoyed licking the piss off the kids at school. Maybe that's
where this came from. She had told me yesterday she had talked to my
kindergarten kids.

All of a sudden this was a moot point. I felt a warm gusher filling my
open mouth. I started to swallow as fast as I could. This was pure
piss. Tracy was indeed pissing in my mouth. My cock almost shot off in
Steph's cunt as I drank Tracy's warm, salty pee. Soon her flow was too
much for my throat to handle and it started to run down over my cheeks
and neck. It left a burning sensation as it poured in and out of my
ears. It felt like she was pissing for hours but it must have not been
more than two or three minutes that she inundated my mouth with her hot
piss. By now, she had finished pissing and was grinding her cunt into
my mouth with a ferocity I didn't think little girls had.

"Take that, you fucking bastard," Tracy shouted at the top of her
shrill voice. "That'll teach you to fuck a sweet little girls pussy and
hurt her. You cocksucker, you bastard, you motherfucker, cuntlapper,
whoremonger, RAPIST... RAPIST RAPIST." she shouted.

By now I realized that Tracy was transferring all her pent up hate for
her Uncle onto me. The piss in my mouth, although I really enjoyed it,
was a symbol of disgust and humiliation that she was bestowing upon her
Uncle through me. I just hoped that she was adult enough to realize
that I was only a proxy for her stored up rage and didn't try to get me
in trouble.

She was still grinding her pussy into my mouth with a furor that was
amazing. Soon she was shouting," "Yessss... yessss... I'm coming...I'm
coming...I'mmmmmm cummmmmingggggg... oh... oh... ohhhh yeah, baby that
feel soooooo goooood." Soon she just slid off my mouth and lay next to
me on the floor lying in her own piss.

On the other hand, Steph was pumping up and down on my cock like she
was riding a powered pogo stick. Soon she started to shout and cry out
her own orgasm. While her cunt tightened and milked my cock with her
spasms, it triggered my own orgasm. Spurt after spurt of my spunk shot
up into her cunt filling her small cavity. Soon my milky white jism was
spurting out of her pussy with each bounce. She collapsed on my chest
and let out one final sigh. Rolling off my body she lay next to Tracy.
I got up and looked at both of them laying there and hoped that this
was what Tracy needed to get the memory of her Uncle out of her mind.


chapter 11

I crawled over to Tracy and lightly licked her pussy mound. She moaned
and opened her legs so I could get more of my tongue into her slit. I
shifted my body toward Stephanie, and started to lick my cum from her
pussy and thighs. I felt Tracy's head fighting for a chance to get her
share of my dick milk sticking on Steph's body. Steph lay there
enjoying the spectacle of us two trying to get the most cum before it
was all gone. I think Tracy won. I lay back and rested on the floor.
Soon Tracy was licking the cum that had leaked down on me from
Stephanie's fuck ride. My pubic hairs and stomach was just covered with
gobs of gooey spunk. Soon she was joined by Steph and they both outdid
themselves cleaning me.

Tracy licked her lips and looked at my cock longingly. "Any more in
there?" she asked. "I'm thirsty for more."

Steph laughed. "All you gotta do is suck it," she cried out. "He'll do
the rest."

Tracy lowered her head to my now stiffening dick and, opening her
mouth, slid her face down on my throbbing meat. It was a toss up who
had the better mouth. I hoped they never asked me that 'cause I
couldn't answer that question. They were both great little cocksuckers.
Steph could get it all the way down into her throat though. Tracy
seemed to gag about half way down. After all, she was just nine years
old and had a small mouth. Stephanie, on the other hand, had used a
Pepsi bottle and a vibrator to stretch her pussy muscles and train her
throat not to gag on my manhood. The thought of Steph with a vibrator
stuck all the way down her throat along with Tracy sucking my dick,
soon had me coming in her little mouth. She started to swallow as soon
as my sperm hit the back of her throat. Swallow after swallow, spurt
after spurt, she got it all. Not one drop passed over her lips that
hadn't come through my piss channel. All my hot dick juice now lay in
her small tummy.

Pulling her head back, she licked her lips and continued to stroke my
cock. After finding out that I wouldn't hurt her and would let her play
at whatever she wanted, she seemed to love it. She didn't want to give
up my manhood just because it got soft. There was enough life in it to
make jacking it off slowly possible.

I pulled Steph over to me and started to finger her puffed up pussy. My
two fingers I pressed into her cunt came out gooey and sticky. I would
then put them in my mouth and sucked off her juice. I continued this
for about twenty minutes while Tracy stroked my penis. Soon My
recuperative powers returned and I, once again, got a stiff one for
them to play with.

"Wow," exclaimed Tracy to Steph. "You really get this up in your pussy
without hurting?" she asked. "How?"

"Well," said Steph. "You gotta go slow and let your pussy get wet
first. Mr. Thomas does things to me that get me all wet inside and then
he rubs his cock in it and it just pops in."

"And it don't hurt?" she asked.

"No, not one bit. It feels so good when he really pounds his dick in me
really fast. He hits something in there that sends me up the walls.
Pretty soon, I start to feel like something's gonna explode in me and
finally it does. I feel my muscles get real tight and then I lose all
control and can't help from screaming it feels so good."

Tracy just shook her head. "When Uncle Mike stuck his penis in me, it
hurt something terrible. Then when he kept pushing it in and out, it
hurt more. When he said he was coming, it felt a little better but
still hurt."

"You were getting a 'dry fuck'," I said. "Your Uncle didn't have the
decency to prepare you properly for a safe fuck. No wonder it hurt. The
guy has to get your juices flowing or if you don't have any, use KY
jelly instead."

"Why don't you show her how to fuck right, Mr. Thomas," Steph pleaded.

"That's up to her," I said. "I won't do anything to hurt you. If you
don't want to do it, that's alright with me." That was one rule I had.
no pain. If a kid didn't want to have sex with me, then no sex. No
exceptions. And when a kid asked me to stop, I stopped. If they didn't
have any pleasure, then I couldn't feel pleasure. Kids respected that
and realized that I treated them as adults. Adults with sexy small
bodies, but still adults that have desires and thoughts and rights of
their own. Not as extensions of myself just here to amuse or work for
me.

"Tracy," I said, "if you want me to show you how to fuck, I'll be glad
to. That's up to you. I get as much pleasure out of sucking your pussy
as I would fucking you. Steph happens to like both sucking and fucking.
You'll have to ask her what she likes best."

"I dunno," Steph answered. "I love your tongue in my pussy 'cause it
can rub my clit real good, but your cock hits something in there that
makes me feel all weak an good."

Tracy piped in, "I wanna feel good too. Would you suck my pussy again,
please, Mr. Thomas, and then I'll try fucking. If it don't hurt."

With that, I picked Tracy up and with Steph following, made our way to
my bedroom. Placing Tracy on the bed, I positioned myself between her
tan legs. I noticed as I started to lick her thighs, that she didn't
have a tan line. Must remember to ask her where she was getting her all
over tan. My tongue was now entering that magic area between her pussy
and her asshole and it was time to make a decision. Up or down, to suck
asshole or pussy? What a dilemma. Tracy answered the question for me.
Whether accidentally or on purpose, I don't know but her ass lifted off
the bed sliding her puckered asshole into my mouth. I immediately stuck
my tongue as far inside her shit chute as I could. I felt her sphincter
muscles clamp down on my tongue and try to squeeze it out like a piece
of shit. I resisted her pressure and pushed it back in. Soon we
established a rhythm of in-out, in-out. Damn!! I was ass fucking her
with my tongue. Soon she started to moan loudly. I opened my eyes and
saw Steph had her two fingers in Try's cunt and was fingering her clit
as fast as her little hand could move. I started to bob my head up and
down, forcing my nose into her cunt. I mentally laughed at myself. I
was nose fucking her pussy while Steph frigged her clit. Soon Tracy
started to buck uncontrollably. I lost her asshole with my tongue and
my nose slid out of her crack. Steph couldn't keep her fingers on
Tracy's clit she was bouncing so hard.

"No... no... no... she cried. It's not supposed to feel this goooood.
Oh... oh... oh... Christ this is... oh my God... I'm commmmmminggggg.
Yeah... yeah, oh this is wonderfullllllll."

Soon she calmed down and just lay there on the bed, panting heavily.
"Is this what it's supposed to feel like?" she asked.

Steph answered, "That's it, sister. And fuckng's even better. Wanna try
it?"

"Oh yeah:, she replied dreamily, "just don't hurt me, pleeeeease.?"

I crawled up the bed until I was even with Tracy's face. Turning my
head, I pressed my lips against hers and pushed my tongue into her
little mouth. She didn't resist at all but sucked my tongue in and
rapidly rubbed it with her tongue.

Steph was jacking my cock up and down and rubbing my pre-cum over the
head to lubricate it while Tracy was fingering her own cunt. I rolled
over Tracy and positioned my dick over her mound. Steph reached between
my legs and, taking my stiff penis in her little hand, guided it toward
Tracy's waiting pussy lips. Slowly lowering myself, my cock just
touched her pussy. Steph rubbed it back and forth on her pussy lips.
Soon, the head started to go in. I gave a little shove, not much, I
didn't want to scare Tracy. Just enough to pop my head in. I started to
pull back out when Tracy cried out, "No, it feels good. Keep pushing it
in. I want to feel it all in me."

What the hell. I gently pushed my dick all the way into her cunt. I
could feel her sphincter muscles clamping down on my cock tightly and I
almost came. I managed to hold back with a great deal of difficulty. I
pulled my dick almost all the way out and stopped.

I looked down at Tracy and asked, "Do you want to keep fucking. Does it
hurt?"

"Yes... yes... yessss, I wanna keep fucking. It hurts a little but not
much. You're so big. Don't stop, please. It feels so good, don't stop,
please don't stop," she pleaded.

I started to fuck her in earnest now. In and out, in and out, my dick
was pounding her small, tight pussy with a vengeance. I could hear the
sucking sound as we made mad passionate fucking love. There isn't
anything to compare this to. Nothing feels like it. Nothing comes even
close to the feeling of having part of you going in and out of someone
else's body. It's as close as you can get to another person as is
possible. To feel your cock in her pussy is next to heaven.

I began to feel my sperm burning in my tubes as it started its trip
from my balls to my cock. Soon, I felt the throbbing in my dick that
said, "get ready pussy, you're gonna get splashed," I shouted, "Get
ready Tracy baby, I'm gonna come."

I looked down at Tracy and saw she had a look of pure lust on her face.
Her eyes were opening and closing quickly, her breaths were coming
rapidly. I was afraid she would pass out. She screamed at me, "oh
yeah... oh yeah... come in me, fill my cunt up with your cum. I wanna
feel it in me. I wanna feel your dick shooting me full of your sperm.
I'm gonna cum... oh yeah... I'mmmm commmmingggg. yes... yesssssss... oh
Goddddd," she screamed.

As she screamed, "I'm coming," I shot my load in her tight little fuck
box. My dick was shooting like never before. Spurt after spurt into her
love nest. Filling her little pussy up and flowing around my hard dick
down her thigh's and through the crack of her ass. The pressure of my
semen was increased by Steph having her hand between my legs squeezing
my balls. She wasn't being gentle either. She squeezed hard. The pain
increased my desire and almost made me pass out with pleasure.

I started to slow down my thrusts as my spasms subsided. My cock was
spurting less often now but just as pleasurably. Each spasm of Tracy's
was matched with one of my own. Steph's first fuck was great but this
was even better. It must have been because I was not only receiving
pleasure from Tracy and Steph, but was helping Tracy learn that sex was
goooood.

I pulled out of Tracy's dripping pussy and lowered my mouth to her
sperm soaked crotch. I had to fight Steph for room to gobble up the
mixture of my sperm and Tracy's pussy juices. Our tongues lapped up
each and every drop. We could have used a towel, but then would have
missed out on the Nectar of the Gods'. The body juices of sex. Nothing
tastes better. Nothing feels better sliding down your throat. Even
Tracy was getting in the act. Her fingers were digging out as much
juice as she could from her own pussy and stuffing it in her mouth.

After Tracy was completely clean and covered with Steph's and my
saliva, I fell back on the bed with my cock and balls facing the
ceiling. In a second, Steph and Tracy were licking Tracy's fuck juices
off my cock and balls. Watching them, I didn't think I would ever get a
hard-on again. After they had sucked my skin clean, both girls curled
up in my arms and we all fell asleep. The deep sleep you have after
most satisfying sex is the best.


chapter 12

I awakened first. I looked lovingly at the two young children lying
beside me fast asleep, their bodies exhausted from sex. They were the
most beautiful things I had ever seen. Their love for me was exceeded
only by my love for them. If we lived on a Pacific island, they would
be of an age to marry me. I knew I could keep both of them happy for
life. Alas, we didn't live on a Pacific island and I had to return them
to their parents soon.

Tracy stirred first. Lifting her arm, she brushed her hand against my
cock. It said its good morning by jumping to attention. This action was
not wasted on Tracy. She smiled and took my hungry member in her little
hand. Softly stroking it, she reached her other hand down to her pussy.
Sticking a finger in her crack, she started to rub her clit slowly. As
she became fully awake, her hands moved faster. Both of them. She was a
very coordinated child. Able to stroke my dick up and down and frig her
cunt with a sideways motion. Her moaning awoke Steph. Opening her eyes,
she saw Tracy's hands working to bring us both to a climax and said,"
Hey, wait for me, I want to get in this action too" Whereas she moved
closer to Tracy and stuck her head between her legs. Soon she was
slurping pussy juice from her wide open cunt. Tracy bent down and took
my cock into her mouth. Sucking wildly, she started to hum. The
vibrations were enough to drive me wild. My dick fairly shook with each
sound coming from her throat. Not be out done and wanting to please my
children, I dove my tongue into Steph's parted vulva.

We lay that way, sucking each other's love parts for probably an hour.
Each climaxing many times. The girls more than I of course. The great
thing about child love is you ability to renew your physical desires
repeatedly. Making love or having sex to an adult drains you so fast
that you must have a good day to rest before you can do it again. When
having sex with a child, you assume their recuperative powers. This
makes you able to have many more orgasms in one day. Let's see, I think
I've had about seven or ten so far, although I haven't been counting.
Math and sex don't go together. Not if your smart.

After my last cum, Steph lifted her head from my spent dick and,
trailing a stringer of cum which Tracy quickly gobbled up, said, "I
think I've had enough. My pussy is getting sore and needs a rest and I
better go home. It's getting close to supper. Tracy, hadn't you better
go home too?" she asked.

Tracy sat up, licked the my cum off her lips, smacked them loudly,
smiled and said, "Yeah you're right. We better get home, Mr. Thomas.
This has been great. Thanks for teaching me how to fuck without hurting
me. Sorry I pissed in your mouth. I won't do it again."

"No need to apologize Tracy dear," I said. "I liked it and if you ever
want to do it again, just tell me. Your piss tastes real good."

The look on her face told me she liked pissing in my mouth and would
love to do it again. I stood up and got their clothing. As they got
dressed, they both put on a little show for me. Waiving each article of
clothing in my face before putting it on. Tracy had apparently taken
off her panties before they came over and put them in her skirt pocket.
She took them out now, rubbed them under my nose and, laughingly, put
them back on.


chapter 13

Sunday morning found me in a tizzy. I awoke with a raging hard-on
thinking about the fun and games played yesterday. I got up, took a
leisure hot shower, shaved and then went into the kitchen for
breakfast. Rustling up some ham and eggs, I went into the living room
to finish eating in front of the TV. Turning it on, I was lambasted
with church programs on every channel except the ones devoted to just
news. I just had to get cable. I popped in an xxx rated tape of some
kiddyporn I had ordered by mail. I hadn't the faintest idea what it was
about. Turning on the tape, I settled down to eat my breakfast.

The story started with a little girl about ten walking along a country
road. A truck came by with two guys in it and stopped to talk to the
girl. Soon they got out of the truck, grabbed the girl and threw her in
the back of the truck. One guy got in the back and held her down so she
couldn't escape. The drove to an old abandoned farm house where they
proceeded to strip off her clothes. They stripped themselves and tossed
her up on the kitchen table. With the girl laying on her back, one guy
started to suck her pussy. All through this the girl was screaming for
them to let her go. Finally, the other guy grabbed her head and tried
to stick his dick in her mouth. The girl closed her jaws and started to
shake her head from side to side. The guy grabbed her head with both
hands and forced her to be still. With one hand he held her head still
and with the other, he held her nose closed. Soon the little girl
opened her mouth to breath and he jammed his cock deep in her throat.
He said he'd kill her if she bit him. he girl had a tough time taking
all his meat but he didn't care. He just kept stuffing his dong deeper
and deeper into her throat. The girl actress was really good at
portraying a rape victim. She was so convincing I wondered if she was
really a willing participant or just somebody's kid being forced to
make this movie. I was getting sick and tired at the kinds of movies
that showed little kids as rape or forced incest victims. Where were
the movies that showed a loving sexual relationship between an adult
and a willing child. Where both adult and child enjoyed sex. A movie
with a story like what had happened just yesterday to me. Love and
kindness between Stephanie, Tracy and me. How I gave Steph her first
fuck. How Steph gave me my first fuck that I could enjoy and how we
both helped Tracy to get over the pain and fear of sex brought on by
her insensitive rapist Uncle Mike. Actually, that wasn't a bad idea.
The only thing missing was Tracy getting even with her fucking asshole
of an Uncle. The story would easy to write. Just redo all the things we
had done yesterday and add a scene to fuck her Uncle real bad. It might
teach anyone watching it to respect the rights of children and that
kids will like sex if you are loving and caring. Not teach that the
only way to have sex with kids was to rape and hurt them. The only
movies out there seemed to fall into the category of 'kid sex was bad
because it hurt and traumatized the kid'. I found the opposite to be
true. Love 'em and they'll love you back. As I finished my breakfast, I
made a decision. I would approach Steph and Tracy and ask if they would
want to make a kid porn video. It's not like anyone they know would
ever see it. The market for kid porn was spread out all over the world.
The biggest market was in Europe. That's where I got all my tapes from

I looked out my picture window to see if Stephanie was in her window. I
was in luck. I saw a small face in the window waving to me across the
yard. I stood up and walked to the window and waved back. I was still
in my nightclothes. A smile and a hard-on. I saw a figure lift her
blouse and grab her tits. She weaved back and forth in the window and
gave me quite a show. I wondered if it was Steph or Tracy. It was too
dark in the window and I couldn't see their head, just little tits. I
waved for them to come over. I wanted to make the proposition to them.
I had two video cameras and three still cameras with remotes. One of
the remotes was real small and I was getting an idea for a real good
use for it. As long as I had all this equipment, I might as well get
some use out of it.


chapter 14

I went into my bedroom and put on a pair of trousers in case Steph came
over with company. I was learning that she was unpredictable in who she
let see me naked. No sooner had I slipped on my trunks, when I heard a
knock on the back door. I ran to the door and opened it to find Steph
and a new girl standing there. I was a little disappointed because I
wanted to pass my video idea past her to see if maybe she and Tracy
would be willing. With a new kid here, it would be hard to talk to her
about it.

"Hi, Mr. Thomas," she said cheerfully. "How's it hangin'?"

I ignored her shit eating grin and said, "Hangin' loose and swinging."
Two could play that game. Her friend giggled when I said that.

Stepping inside, I took a good look at her friend and decided that she
was another cutie girlscout of Steph's far out troop. She looked to be
about nine or ten with a nicely shaped ass and two little bumps on her
chest. Not as big as Steph's tits, but nice all the same. She must have
on a training bra because I couldn't make out nipples. Steph's nipples
stuck out like a neon sign saying suck me. A button down blouse with
the top three buttons open and a short plaid skirt completed the
ensemble. I wondered if she was wearing any panties under that short
skirt. I was starting to get hot just wondering. My dick was starting
to raise and push out my trousers. Steph was quick to notice the slight
bulge and reached over and grabbed me by the front of my trunks. Her
friend gasped at this boldness but I figured that Steph wouldn't have
been so bold if she wasn't sure of what her friend would do.

Steph smiled at me and said, "This is Mandy Watkins, She's a Girl Scout
too. And she wants to join in the fun."

Steph said rather coyly, "Would you like me to suck that off?" Giving
my dick a quick squeeze. "I'm ready for some action and Mandy here
wants to play with a real cock."

Her friend stood there nodding her head. I hadn't heard her say one
word since she came in. Steph motioned her over to where we were
standing and placed her friend's hand on the bulge in my trousers.
Mandy started to rub my dick up and down slowly not taking her eyes off
my bulge. By now my slight bulge was a full blown cock sticking out
straight in front of me.

Steph kneeled down in front of me and pulled my trunks down around my
ankles. I stepped out of them and was now completely naked in front of
two young girls for the second time in two days. Mandy gasped again and
grabbed my penis at the root. She pulled the foreskin back and watched
open eyed as a few drops of pre-cum oozed out. Steph, still kneeling,
opened her mouth and devoured my dick in one quick motion. Mandy let go
of my rod and stepped back. Steph took my dick out of her mouth and
turning to Mandy said, "Don't be afraid. He won't hurt you. He might
suck you silly, but hurt you never. There's only one cock and two of us
so it's first grab, first come." With that she proceeded to suck me
off. I felt the semen raising and let go a stream of spunk deep in her
throat. After the first spurt, she pulled her head back and shouted,
"Quick, Mandy get your mouth over here and taste this."

Mandy bent down fast and gobbled up my shooting dick. No more than one
squirt had missed a mouth. I kept shooting my jism into Mandy's mouth
while Steph watched and licked her lips. I noticed the one spurt that
had missed a mouth was laying alongside her face. She just left it
there running down her cheek. It didn't take long to fill Mandy's small
mouth. Soon my come started to ooze out between her lips and my cock.
Steph bent down and started to lick up my cum from Mandy's face.

"You gotta swallow," she said between gulps. "Don't waste it."

Mandy then started to swallow. Once she started, no more goo came out.
It all went down her throat. She continued sucking long after I quit
coming.

Soon I pulled my limp dick out of Mandy's puckered lips and watched the
look of disappointment on her face. "Don't fret, little one," I said,
"There's a lot more where that came from."

Steph laughed and asked, "Mr. Thomas, have you ever fucked anyone in
the ass?"

"No, do you want to be ass fucked," I answered back.

"Not me, Mandy," she laughed. "Mandy wants to be fucked in the ass. Her
brother keeps bothering her won't leave her alone."

"Is that true, Mandy?" I asked. "Do you want me to ass fuck you?"

Mandy just nodded.

Steph said, "Her brother wants to fuck her and she doesn't want to
break her cherry so I suggested the she use her ass. I saw it in one of
your books. Can you teach her how to ass fuck?"

"Well," I answered, "ass fucking will probably hurt a lot. You're still
a little girl and your ass is pretty small at your age."

"I'm eleven," she shouted at me. "And my ass is not too small. You
should see the size of my shit. Sometimes it gets three inches around
and it doesn't hurt. Is your cock bigger than that?"

"No... it isn't. But there is a lot more than that to ass fucking. For
one thing, a cock is going in, shit is coming out. You gotta really
relax to get it in. Your ass sphincter muscles are really strong and
there isn't any lubrication down there. You gotta use a lot of KY jelly
or grease like Vaseline or it will really hurt."

"Will you do it... please," she whined. "If you don't teach me how to
ass fuck, my brother will fuck me in my cunt and I don't want that."

"Yeah, alright," I said. "Come on into the bedroom and lets do it."

Steph beat us in and was already undressed by the time I came in. Mandy
took off her clothes and I saw she Didn't have any underwear on. I told
her to lie down on the bed. She got up on the bed on all fours and
stuck her ass towards me.

"Not so fast," I said. We have to prepare you first. Turning her around
and pushing her down flat on her back, I proceeded to lick her pussy.
She was a precocious child. Already she had brown hair all over her
cunt. It had been years since I had tried to eat a hairy cunt. I had
vomited all over her stomach ending that session. That was the disaster
in New York during college. This cunt was different though. It might be
covered in hair but it was still only an eleven year old virgin vagina.
My tongue went into her crease and worked its way up toward her clit.
She was moaning and bucking by now. Damn, this girl was hot. "Are you
sure you don't want to fuck?" I asked.

"No, don't fuck me. Please fuck my asshole, I want in my ass," she
cried. "You can keep sucking my pussy if you want to."

If I want to? what a stupid question. Of course I want to. Although,
since yesterday, I had learned a new desire, fucking young pussy. I
think Steph knew that I might be tempted because all of a sudden she
said "If you must fuck somebody's cunt, I'm here."

Good girl, always knows what to say to keep me going.

After I had gotten Mandy primed with my tongue, I turned her over and
greased her ass with Vaseline. It works better than KY jelly. It lasts
longer. I stuck my index finger slowly into her puckered shit channel
and worked it around. Pushing it in and pulling it out in a fucking
motion began to loosen up her asshole muscles. I then inserted two
fingers and proceeded to finger fuck her ass. I crooked my fingers up
to rub the inside of her cunt through her thin membrane. She started to
move her ass back to meet my fingers on each thrust. I removed my
fingers and turned Mandy over on her side. I positioned my cock against
her puckered asshole and applied pressure with the head of my dick. I
could feel her sphincter muscles start to relax but not enough to let
me in. Steph slipped down and stuck her head between Mandy's legs. I
could hear her start to slurp up Mandy's pussy juices. Soon Mandy began
to relax. I was still applying pressure on her asshole with my dick
when I FELT THE HEAD POP IN. I pressed on and pushed my manhood in and
out in little pushes. An inch at a time. Soon all of me was in her
asshole.

"How does that feel," I asked, knowing it had to hurt.

"Not bad," Mandy said. "It doesn't hurt now at all. It did at first but
Steph's sucking my clit made me relax. It fells kinda good. You can
push it all the way in if you want."

I rammed my steel hard-on deep in her shit channel and heard her grunt.
I could feel her muscles try to force me out but there was no way I was
going to stop now. After twenty or thirty strokes, I felt my cum
pushing to my dick. I started to stroke faster and faster as I prepared
to fill her little cherry ass up with my cum.

"Oh yeah," I shouted. "Oh yeah... this ass feels so gooood. I'm gonna
fill it full of my cum. Here it comes, baby, Take it...take it... take
it all, Oh God... Oh God... Oh God... that feels goooood."

After I had shot the last of my sperm into her asshole, my dick started
to go limp. Her ass muscles popped it out like a soft piece of shit. I
looked down and saw Steph dive for my cock. I started to pull back but
she was too fast. She had my cock in her mouth and was sucking it like
crazy. I knew I liked the taste of little children's shit, but wasn't
aware anyone else was crazy for it to. She kept sucking until my ass
fucking rod was sparkling clean and dripping with her saliva. It was
also hard again. Steph crawled up on my stomach and proceeded to inch
her way down until her pussy was pressing on my cock. One quick
downward thrust and I was buried in her tight cunt. I felt her walls
collapse around my penis and milk my dick like a farmers milking
machine. She was bouncing up and down so fast I was afraid she would
get hurt if my dick fell out and jabbed her in the crotch. I needn't
have worried. She wasn't going to take a chance on losing my prick.
Watching me fuck Mandy in the ass must have really turned her on
because soon she was yelling that she was coming. She sure could get
loud. I felt her cunt contract rapidly time and time again and started
to shoot my love cum deep in her pussy. Once again, my cum overflowed
her cunt and leaked down on me. She hopped off me and both Steph and
Mandy licked me clean all around my balls and asshole.

After a short rest, I outlined my movie proposal to Steph and asked her
what she thought of the idea.

"I love it," she cried out, "When can we start?"

"Hey," yelled Mandy," I want to be in your movie too. Can I... Can I...
please, please, please," over and over.

"Sure, why not," I reluctantly agreed, "we can make it a girl scout
orgy flick. The audience will go crazy to see little Girl Scouts
fucking and sucking. And we will show that kid love is good. We'll also
show that rapist's get what's coming to 'em."

Steph got up and started to get dressed. "Come on Mandy, we gotta get
all the other girls together and tell them we're gonna be movie stars."

Mandy jumped out of bed. as she did so a large fart escaped from her
asshole and a small dribble of my cream leaked down her leg. She and
Steph laughed so hard, I thought they would get sick. Steph bent over
and licked my spunk off her friends leg. While Mandy got dressed, Steph
came over to me and Frenched me.

Wow, she hadn't swallowed my cum after all. I tasted the sweet shitty
taste of shit stained cum she pushed in my mouth. That girl really knew
how to push my buttons.

I watched them run across my lawn and through the fence. I busied
myself getting the equipment ready for our big adventure. I then went
in a took another slow shower. I spent a lot of time cleaning my cock
and asshole. I wasn't satisfied until I could stick my finger up my ass
as far as it would go and then suck it off without tasting shit. I must
introduce my young harem to enemas some day. I've been covered in piss
by Tracy, wonder what it would be like to be covered in little girl
shit. Maybe that would be going too far.


chapter 15

It wasn't too long before Stephanie was back knocking on my door. I
opened the door and saw she had five little Girl Scouts with her.
Bringing them in, she introduced them to me.

"Mr. Thomas, this is Nancy Stinton, Tammy Cassidy and Sandra Pola. You
already know Mandy and Tracy. They all want to be in your movie. What
do we have to do?"

"Well girls do you all know what kind of movie this is?" I asked. I
didn't want anyone running home to 'Mommy' squealing on me.

"Sure," Nancy said, we're going to make a movie about sex. Can I be
sucked first," she asked.

The candor of these kids was so refreshing. No playing around with
stupid word games. Just come out and say what's on your mind and fuck
the consequences.

"I heard what you did to Stephanie and I want to feel that way too,"
she continued.

"No, me first... me first," they all shouted in unison.

"Hey, quiet down, you'll all get a turn to play," I told them. "No
fighting, each one of you will get all the loving you can handle, I
promise." That's true I thought. and all the loving sex I can handle.

"First, we have to get Tracy's problem solved. As you all know, she's
got a bastard for an Uncle. He raped her once and every time he comes
over, he tries to get her alone to do it again. We got to figure out a
way to give him what he deserves," I told the girls.

"Now Tracy, just what should we do with Uncle Mike?" I asked. "Would
you like to see him go to jail?"

"Yeah, that bastard deserves to rot in prison forever for what he did
to me," she said with so much hate and passion it scared even me. "He's
gotta learn that it ain't right to hurt girls just so he can get a
little fucking."

"Ok then, Tracy, here's what we're gonna do. I'll set up a video camera
in your bedroom with a remote starter switch. You call up your Uncle
Mike when your parents are going to be gone for a few hours and tell
him your all alone and you're scared. Someone has been prowling around
your house and could he come over to keep you company. If I know the
bastard well, he'll bust a gut getting there." The girls all giggled
and laughed at the thought of Mike busting a gut. All eyes were on me,
listening to what I had to say next. "Ok then, after Uncle Mike gets
there, you will be wearing a real short skirt with lacy panties. Let
him see your panties and flirt a lot. Tell him you liked what he did
last time and the only reason you have been avoiding him is that you're
afraid he'll tell your Mom and Dad."

This next part was a bit tricky. "Now Tracy, do you really want him in
jail?"

"You're damn right I do. That cocksuckers gonna pay for hurting me,"
she venomously said. "I will do anything to get even with him."

That was what I was waiting to hear. "Right, so are you willing to let
him rape you again if it gets him in jail," I asked just to make sure
she understood what I had in mind?

"I said I would do anything. I'll even suck his smelly dick and swallow
his stinking cum to put him away for good. He'll never rape me again,"
she said.

"Good, 'cause that's just what I have in mind," I said, getting a gasp
from all the other girls. "Here's what I want you to do. Get him into
your bed room in front of the video camera. Then say you changed your
mind. You don't want him to suck or fuck your pussy after all. Then you
turn on the video camera using the remote. This way he'll start his
part of the movie all hot for your twat and the only way he'll get it
is to rape you again. Act like you are resisting but don't fight too
hard. We don't want him to stop trying to fuck you. Whenever he grabs
you, tell him 'you're hurting me, please don't rape me again'. Don't
use words like fuck, suck, pussy, cunt, cock or any of the dirty terms.
We're trying to show he's a rotten dirty old man, raping a sweet
innocent young girl. If you want, call his prick a 'thing' and your
pussy 'my vagina'. When he goes to actually fuck you, say 'please don't
stick your thing in my vagina, it hurt me so much last time and I cried
for hours'."

"What'll I do if he stops trying to rape me," she asked.

"Well then, you reach down and grab his dick and give it a few tight
squeezes. Just make sure that your body is covering what you do. You
don't want that on camera. The jury that sees this will say you wanted
it and he'll go Scot free, getting away with rape," I instructed her.

By now, all the girls were laughing out loud thinking about what we
were going to do to Uncle Mike. Steph brought them to their senses by
kneeling down in front of me. I looked over and saw she had started the
camera rolling.

"Mmmmnnnn..." she sounded. "All I want is to suck a long dick. All this
talk is making me thirsty." With that, she undid my belt as the other
girls watched, fascinated by what they were seeing. Unzipping my fly,
she pulled my trousers and shorts down to reveal a semi-hard penis
waiving in the air. Steph lifted first one foot and then the other
slipping my pants off my legs. I was now naked from the waist down in
front of a troop of young girl scout's in uniform. They all gathered
around Steph and me as I pulled my shirt and undershirt off and threw
them after my pants. I was now completely naked with a raging hard-on.

Steph reached out and pulled the foreskin of my rock hard prick back to
expose the glans. All smooth with just a hint of purple. Leaning
forward, she opened her mouth and, reaching her small hand down and
grasping my balls, pulled them toward her. I wasn't about to let her
pull my balls out of my scrotum, so I pushed my dick further into her
mouth. She kept pulling on my balls so I kept feeding my stiff hard-on
into her mouth. The girls all gasped at what they were seeing. A grown
up man's dick going so deep into a little girl's throat. Down and down
I went, until my cock was buried along side her tonsils. With one last
foreword lunge, she embedded my dick all the way down to my pubic
hairs. Her nose was pressing on my pubic bone and I was in pure heaven.
The girls were all shouting, "God, look at that. She's eating all of
him. I can't believe she's actually got it all the way down."

Looking down, I saw most of them had their hands on their pussies
rubbing their little panty covered cunts. Steph was starting to mouth
fuck my dick with a speed I knew would soon bring a gusher of cum in
her mouth. I knew that the camera had to show cum spurting from dicks
so the men watching the tape would believe you really came. I planned
to give the audience what they wanted. When I felt my rod begin to
tremble and throb, I placed both hands alongside Stephanie's head. I
shouted for the camera, "Oh yeah... that's it bitch... I'm coming...
I'm commminnnng." I pulled her head back and shot a good sized string
from her chin up to her eyebrows. That should satisfy the camera, now
to satisfy me. I stuck my sperm shooting cock back inside her mouth
where upon she continued to suck me dry.

Steph knew from past experiences that if she kept sucking me, not only
would she get all my spunk to drink, but would keep me hard for the
next game. I wondered what that would be. The girls had taken over,
they would decide what went on this tape.

After Steph drained me dry, she cried," who's next?"

There was a mad scramble as girls tore off clothing and threw whatever
they pulled off wherever it may fall. The first girl undressed was
Nancy. I hadn't had the pleasure of meeting her yet, (pun intended),
but was sure she would get whatever she wanted sexwise. She lunged
foreword like Steph had and impaled her mouth on my cock. She tried to
take it all like Steph, but soon was choking on it. Pulling my dick
back from the back of her mouth, I said gently, "Slowly, honey, It's
not going anywhere. Just take whatever you're comfortable with."

That seemed to calm her down. Soon she was into a gentle stroking of
her lips on my dick. The other girls had started to play with each
other's pussies and sucking each other's tits waiting for a chance to
get some 'real' cock. Steph was on the camera taking close-ups of all
the action. I figured, 'what the hell, I could always edit what didn't
work. I felt a tongue on my ass and, looking around found Tracy and
Sandra licking my ass. They both had a hand on an ass cheek and were
pulling them apart revealing my puckered asshole. I felt a tongue
sliding up the crack of my ass and push against my shit door. I
couldn't see which one was trying to tongue fuck my ass, but it sure
felt good. I looked down and watched Nancy still sucking my dick. Her
little hand stroking in rhythm to her mouth going back and forth over
my head. I saw Tracy's head sneak under Nancy's moving head and take my
balls into her mouth. I felt her tongue swirling around and around each
testicle sending waves of pleasure up and down my spine. I was enjoying
this little girl mouth fucking my dick but wasn't feeling any buildup
in my balls. I wondered if all the great sex these girls had given me
in the last two days had jaded my sexual appetite. I needn't have
worried. Just then. Sandra withdrew her tongue from my asshole and,
using her saliva as a lubricant, jammed a finger straight up my shit
channel. The shock of her finger violating my chocolate chute was too
much for me. I started shooting cum rapidly down Nancy's throat. She
tried valiantly to swallow all my love liquid, but her mouth was too
small and her throat too little to get all my juices down. Cum was
leaking from around my dick and her lips. Tracy saw what was happening
and moved her mouth up to help Nancy by sucking what she missed into
her own mouth and swallowing. Soon I was done. My dick was getting
limp. I needed a rest before I could get it up again. I looked over and
saw Steph still on the camera. She had pointed it at me and caught all
my action. Great, this would be the sexist movie ever. No force, no
rape, just loving sex between kids and kids and adults.

I motioned for Steph to turn the camera off and she did so.

"We need another cock around here," I said. "I can't keep coming for
everyone here. I need help or else we must get a lot of rest."

Tracy volunteered, "Why don't you start sucking each of us girls
pussies. You can rest your dick that way. We can keep sucking your cock
and when it gets big, I want to fuck it."

"Ok, that sounds like a good plan. Why don't we go into the bedroom
where we can be more comfortable," I suggested.

Steph was already moving the camera toward my bedroom and setting up to
get the best shot of me sucking pussy while getting my cock sucked.

Tracy said, "I'm going first." Jumping over my head lying on my pillow,
she lowered he pussy down to meet my quivering lips and probing tongue.
Soon she was rocking back and forth like she was riding a horse. I felt
someone's mouth going down on my dick and tongue's swirling around my
testicles. I couldn't see anything except Tracy's tight ass rubbing my
nose in her ass crevasse.

Soon, I heard Tracy start to shout, "Oh baby, Oh baby... I'mmmmm
commmmmingggg." Falling off my face I tried to get a glimpse of whoever
was mouth fucking my dick but was too late. Another cunt swung into
position and hovered above my mouth. No hair so it wasn't Mandy. She
was the only one that had pussy hair. Her time would come. I was sure
of it. She had already felt the probes of my tongue and would want
more. This new pussy tasted different. Kind of salty with a little
muskiness about it. I guessed it had to be Tammy. She was the only one
I hadn't had in my mouth yet. I probed her pussy with my tongue from
her asshole to her hardening clit. I heard her shouting something about
this being the best she had ever been sucked. I heard Steph say," Of
course, dummy, this is the first time a man's tongue has ever been in
your pussy. It's a lot bigger than my tongue. Just ride it like that
vibrator of his I stole and you'll get your rocks off."

Got to say something to that girl someday about private possessions.
What next would she steal of mine. Must remember to lock up these tapes
and never let her get a copy. Just what I would need for her to debut
my masterpiece for her parents.

After the fifth girl had sat on my face and cum in my mouth filling me
up with little girl cum, I was finally hard again. I laid on my back on
the bed. I noticed that someone had set up my second camera at the foot
of the bed to get some fuck shots between the legs. The other camera
was beside the bed to get good side shots. It was handy enough to do
close ups of cunts riding my cock.

"Me first," yelled Steph as she climbed on my stiff hard-on. Jamming
her wet pussy down on my cock she proceeded to fuck up and down with
wild abandon. Screaming and hollering, she put on quite a show for the
camera. Her come scene was fantastic with her body bouncing and
writhing all over my dick. She hopped off and Tracy jumped on my still
hard dong. I hadn't come yet, My dick was hard but I still needed rest.
This was good for the film though. It wasn't long 'till Tracy was
leaking her little girl cum all over my dick. This was good. It would
act like a lubricant for any of the girls that couldn't lube
themselves. One by one the girls had their turn, each coming with
violent spasms and leaving their cum on me. Tammy was last. She slowly
lowered her pussy lips down until they were just touching her cunt. "I
don't know," she said apprehensively. "I've never done anything like
this before."

Hello, I was getting another cherry. Wow, I was rapidly losing count of
all the cherry's that were being lost starting with mine. It was hard
to believe that before yesterday, I had never fucked a girl.

Steph and Tracy shouted in unison, "Do it... do it... do it, Put that
meat in your cunt. You'll never regret it."

"Fuck...fuck...fuck..." the rest of the girls chanted. It was all Tammy
needed to break the ice. Her cunt dropped down over my dick like a
falling rock. It was a good thing there was a lot of cunt juice on my
dick from all the fucking before, 'cause her cunt was dry as a bone.

"Oh my God IT HURTS," she cried. "GET ME OFF...GET ME OFF."

I almost lost my hard-on. I've said before that I can't give pain and
feel sexy.

Tammy raised herself off my still hard cock and just kneeled there
above me. "I'm sorry," she cried, real tears running down her cheeks.
"I just can't..."

Before she could finish, Steph grabbed the tube of Vaseline I had on my
headboard and started to rub in into her pussy's crack. Tracy bent down
and started sucking her tits. This was real love. They were helping a
friend find happiness.

Soon Tammy was sighing and rocking into Steph's massaging finger on her
clit. They gently pushed her down once again on my cock. This time
going slow. Tammy whimpered a little but let them keep doing what they
were doing. Tracy was still sucking her tits and Steph was still
fingering her clit. With the Vaseline in her cunt, my dick was starting
to enter the folds of her labia. Soon the whole head was in. I watched,
fascinated as she took my still stiff cock into he now willing cunt.
Her hymen had been brutally broken by her rapid first thrust. Steph's
fingering was having an the effect of taking Tammy's mind off what was
now filling her virgin pussy.

Both girls backed off from Tammy and let her see that she was on her
own. Tammy looked down and saw my dick buried up to the hilt in her now
full cunt.

"It doesn't hurt much anymore," she said incredulously. "I like it."
With that she started to slowly fuck my throbbing dick.

I was now getting really hot. My dick was starting to rise to meet her
downward thrusts. Both of us were breathing rapidly and pumping each
other sex organs like we were never going to fuck again. Tammy was
first to come. "Ohhhhhhh...my...GOD. This feels goooood. Don't stop,
don't ever stop. Keep fucking meeeeeee."

Her rapidly squeezing and relaxing contractions had their toll on me. I
started to shoot my load up into her virgin cunt like a skyrocket. I
unloaded all the jizz I had been making while the other girls had been
fucking and coming on my dick. I didn't know how much I was shooting in
her cock riding pussy, but it was way too much for her to hold. My
juice started to squirt out of her pussy lips with each downward
thrust. It seemed like hours that I was feeling both of our spasms of
pure pleasure. All good things must come to and end and so it is with
good fucking. Tammy pulled herself off me and looked down at the mess
on my stomach, dick and balls. All the little girls cum mixed in with
mine. She scooped some up and put it in her mouth. With a smile she
lowered her head and proceeded to lick me clean. Soon all the Girl
Scouts were licking my stomach, my cock and my balls clean. The video
recorder was catching it all. I knew I was going to have many nights of
easy jacking off watching this tape.

After the girls finished, they crawled up and French kissed me. They
each shared a little bit of our mixed cum and saliva with me. I
couldn't have been happier.

After they had each kissed me, they all curled up in my arms, placed a
hand on my cock and were soon fast asleep. The best sleeping potion is
cum. Men's and little girl's mixed with love.


chapter 16

We all woke up about 3:00 pm. I slipped in and started to take a
shower. As I was washing the dried cum off my crotch, the shower door
opened and all the girls stepped in with me. It's a good thing I have a
fairly large shower stall. Even then it was a tight fit. They were
rubbing their little bodies all over mine and starting to make my dick
hard again. Three of the girls kneeled down and started to lick my
body. One got my cock in her mouth and wouldn't let go. One sucked my
testicles into her mouth and twirled her tongue around and around each
ball. The other slipped behind me and was tonguing my asshole. The
other two Girl Scouts were sucking on my nipples. They didn't get as
big as theirs but were rock hard anyway. As they were sucking and
licking my body, the had their hands in each other's cunts frigging
each other to a mutual climax. I found out later, that this was
something the did on a regular basis in the shower. Not with a man, I
was the first man they had ever had sex with, but with each other. par
Soon, we were all moaning and shooting off our slimy sex juices again.
Mine was sucked down into a girls tummy where it would be digested and
become a part of her. She wasn't alone. In the last two days, each girl
had drunk of my love spigot and swallowed enough of my slimy cum to
float a battleship in.

After we had all come one last time and had washed all the evidence
off, we got out of the shower and dried off. I threw on my sarong
towel, went into the kitchen and took out a frozen pizza. After setting
the oven, I started salads for my Girl Scouts. Soon they came bouncing
into the kitchen.

"Whatcha cooking?" Tammy asked

"Pizza," I replied, "want a salad to go with it?"

"Sure," they all cried out at the same time. This elicited a series of
giggles from them all. "Can we have cock juice dressing?"

"I think you've all had enough of that kind of juice to drink today.
You had better eat your pizza and let me get to work editing that
movie. I still have to set Tracy up to 'get' her Uncle," I reminded
them.

I popped the pizza in the oven and set the timer. Motioning Tracy to
follow me, I took her into my storage room where I kept my cameras and
video equipment. I got the small remote and showed her how to use it.
"Just press the button to make it start and press it again to make it
stop."

She slipped the device in her pocket and we left the storage room but
not before she stood on tip-toe and gave me a lonnnggg French kiss. Her
tongue practically went all the way to my tonsils.

"Better stop this," I reluctantly said. "We'll never get anything done
if we start fucking again."

"Yeah but you taught me to like fucking. Can't we have just a little
one," she begged.

I reached my hand down, lifted her skirt, slipped my fingers inside her
panties and pushed them in her wet vulva. While I was rubbing her clit,
she grabbed hold of my towel, separated the flap and started to suck me
off one more time.

When she started to come, she almost sucked the skin off my dick, she
was climaxing so hard. I started to spew my cum in her mouth as she
swallowed rapidly. What spilled out of her mouth around my fuck stick,
she caught in her little hands. After I quit coming, she licked all my
cum off her hands and sucked her fingers as she grinned at me.

"Thanks," she whispered. "needed that to calm me down. Every time I
think of Uncle Mike, I have to have sex with you to reassure myself
that men can be loving and gentle."

We went out to the kitchen just as the timer rang for the pizza. The
girls got the pizza out of the oven and cut it into six even pieces. I
poured Pepsis for all of us and sat down to eat. We laughed and talked
about all the fucking and sucking we had done in the last two days.
Steph was even making plans for next weekend. Maybe we could go to a
private beach if they could get their parents permission. Nancy said,
"I know my folks will let me go if a school teacher chaperones us.
Would you chaperone us to keep us from getting in trouble?" she asked.

This elicited a lot of giggles and laughter around the table.

"What kind of trouble could we get into with a teacher chaperoning us.
Maybe get friendly fucked or sucked by him," Sandra giggled.

Soon all great things must end. Sadly I said good-by to each girl with
a long French kiss and a short pussy rub over their crotch covered
panties. Tracy stayed behind to help me get her room ready for Uncle
Mike.

"Mom and Dad go to church every Sunday night and leave me alone. They
leave at 7:00 pm and never get back before 1:00 am," she told me. "You
can come in at 7:15 and set up. I'll call Uncle Mike and we can make
the video of him raping me."

"Are you sure you want to go ahead with this?" I asked. I wanted to be
absolutely sure that Tracy was all right with this. Also I was worried
that she might get hurt bad by Uncle Mike.

"You're damn right I do," she reassured me. "I'm gonna get that bastard
if it's the last thing I do. You won't believe what happened after he
raped me."

"You didn't tell me," I said. "If it doesn't make you uncomfortable,
why don't you tell me what happened." Maybe it would help her to talk
about it.

"After Uncle Mike raped me," she started, "I told my mother and Dad as
soon as they got home. They didn't believe me. They called Uncle Mike
and asked him to come right over. After he got there, they told him
what I had said and he denied it. He said I had come on to him and
tried to get him to feel my pussy. When he wouldn't, I told him I would
cry rape. He said he got mad and went home. He thought at the time I
was bluffing. I probably wanted him to have sex with him to cover up
the fact I was having sex with all the neighbor boys. He told my
parents that he had heard rumors that I was an easy lay. My folks sent
me to my room and apologized to Uncle Mike for accusing him of
something so dirty. They promised that they would punish me proper for
lying and trying to get him in trouble. After Uncle Mike had gone,
Daddy came in my room and said he was going to check me out to see if I
was a virgin. He pushed me down on the bed and pulled my panties off.
He then stuck his middle finger all the way into my pussy d when he
didn't feel my hymen, he said he'd teach me to fuck all the neighbor
boys in town. He took off his belt and gave me a real bad whipping. I
cried almost all night 'cause they didn't believe me. Until Stephanie
took me over to your house and you showed me that fucking could be so
sweet and gentle, I hated all men. I thought they all would rape little
girls and then punish them for lying if they told."

After hearing Tammy's story, I couldn't wait to 'get' her son-of-a-
bitching rapist Uncle Mike. I told Tracy, "You know that you'll have to
take this tape into the police and they'll show it to your parents. It
will be shown to a jury and everyone will know you've been raped. Are
you ready for that?" I asked. "I can't get involved because of my job
as school teacher and it might slip out that we are having sex."

"I know," she quietly said. "It's going to be tough, but I want that
bastard in prison and my Dad and Mom to feel shitty for punishing me.
They said I can't have any friends as long as I live at home. The Girl
Scouts are the only friends they will let me have. That's how I got out
of the house yesterday and today." Then she laughed really hard. "If
those stupid parents only knew what I have been doing with you, they'd
shit." Seeing the concerned look in my eyes, she quickly said, "Don't
worry, no one, but no one, will ever find out about us. We girls have a
secrete pact that no adult will ever break. What we do, we never tell."

By now we were almost to Tammy's house.

"Pull up at the corner," she warned me, "I don't want my Dad to see me
with you. I'd never be able to explain how I went to Girl Scouts and
came home with a good looking man." She told me that her house was the
third from the corner. The big blue house.

Pulling over, I let her out of the car. "I'll see you at 7:15 tonight,"
I said. "I'll watch the house and if I don't see you wave from your
window, I'll not come in."

She reached over the seat and gave me a quick kiss. "See you later,
stud. Maybe we can get a quickie in before I call Uncle Mike." Slamming
the door, I watched her skip down the street. All that cock action she
had had in the last two days hadn't hurt her at all. Great recuperative
powers these kids had I thought.


chapter 17

At 7:00, I was parked four houses down from Tammy's watching her house.
I felt like a spy on Mission Impossible about to embark on a dangerous
mission. It was dangerous alright, for Uncle Mike. He was going to get
just what he deserved, that cunt lapping, pussy fucking rotten rapist.

I observed Tammy's leave the house at precisely 7:00. I looked at my
watch and started the countdown to 7:15. Damn, fifteen minutes was a
long time when you're looking at your watch. I started thinking about
what a fine fuck Tracy was to kill the time.

By the time 7:15 rolled around, I had a stiff hard-on making a tent out
of my trousers. I pulled the car up in front of Tammy's house and
killed the engine. I watched the windows for her signal. Soon I saw her
little arm waving in the front window. Carrying my camera case over my
shoulder, I hurried into the house in case anyone of her neighbors was
nosy and watching the house. Man, this spy stuff was exciting. I didn't
know if it was that or thinking about sex with Tracy that had my pants
bulging. Either way, my dick wouldn't get soft.

Slipping in the front door, Tracy couldn't help but notice my
predicament and started to giggle. She took me by the hand and I felt
an electric shock tingling my fingers. Leading me by the hand, we were
soon in her bedroom. I quickly set up the video camera on the dresser
where it had a decent shot of her bed. It would show Uncle Mike forcing
his cock into her mouth from a side view. When he actually rapes her,
it would show his dick penetrating her cunt. There would not be any way
for his lawyers to deny that he had actually fucked her. Just to be
sure I had the right angle, I turned on the camera and watched the
monitor screen mounted on the side of the camera. I instructed Tracy to
walk through the whole scene and checked out what the camera would see.

With Tracy standing by the bed, I told her, "This is where Mike will
stand when he forces you to suck his cock." I instructed her to lie
down on the bed and spread her legs. "Lay like that when he fucks you
so the camera records his dick entering your pussy." As she lay down
and spread her legs, I saw she wasn't wearing any panties. I had told
her to wear lace panties so Uncle Mike would get hot looking at her
covered crotch and rip them off.

"Tracy," I admonished her, "didn't I ask you to wear lace panties?"

Pulling a pair of pretty pink, almost see through, panties from her
pocket Tracy said, "Right here Master, I thought maybe we could have a
little suck 'n fuck before I called Uncle Mike. Kind of get me in the
mood?"

I smiled and, after covering the camera so it couldn't be seen, reached
over and rubbed her waiting snatch. She must have been thinking about
me ver since we parted earlier because her cunt was almost at the
dripping stage.

"Hey, your pussy's way too wet for a rape," I remarked. "We better
empty it out and get you dry. You can't seem to turned on by him raping
you."

With that, I stuck my tongue in her pussy and started to suck out all
that excess fuck juice. Tracy was bouncing around like a dribbling
basketball and it was hard to keep my tongue on her clit. She soon had
her little girl orgasm. Jumping out of bed, she pulled me toward
another bedroom. "This is my parents room," she told me. "I want you to
fuck me right here on their bed. That'll teach my fucking stupid
parents not to believe me when I told them I had been raped."

She jumped on the bed and spread her legs wide. I dropped my trousers
and, taking my stiff dick in my hand, guided its purple majesty into
her waiting crevasse. She still had enough pussy juice to lube her cunt
up good for my dick. Lifting her legs up to her little chest and
spreading them as wide as possible, she allowed me to push my Girl
Scout fucking member up to the hilt into her little tight ten year old
pussy. Soon I was coming and filling her tight twat up with my massive
load of cum. The slimy goo was still too much for her shallow pussy to
hold and started to spurt out the sides all over her parents'
bedspread.

After I had stopped coming, I pulled out of her sopping wet cunt and
looked at the mess we had made on her parents' bed. Tracy giggled and,
bending over, started to lick up our cum from the covers. I soon joined
her and we relished in the sweetness and nastiness of the occasion.

"Maybe we shouldn't have done that," I said, looking at her still
dripping cunt. "There is a lot of juice coming out of your pretty
little box."

"Well, you'll just have to suck it out, won't you, Mr. Thomas," she
ordered.

I kneeled down and proceeded to do just that. After her cunt was
properly sucked dry, I pulled out my handkerchief and, wrapping it
around my finger, stuck it in her wide open box and got all the juice
my tongue had missed. I put the handkerchief back in my pocket and
said, "Well, it looks like you're ready for the big show. I'm going to
leave a two way radio in your room transmitting everything that goes on
just in case your Uncle Mike gets too rough. If you get too scared or
he starts to hurt you too much, just yell 'MAYDAY' over and over and
I'll come in and rescue you. It'll be on tape but we can edit that
out."

I left the house and took up my position in my car after listening to
Tracy call her Uncle and ask him to come over. I checked the two way
radio, hers was on send mode. I could hear singing in the background,
"Gonna wash that man right outta my cunt, gonna wash that man right
outta my cunt..." not Broadway material, but catchy.

Well, the trap is set. Now we wait for the asshole to take the bait.


chapter 18

Soon, a rickety old ford pulled up in front of Tammy's house. A man
about twenty-five jumped out and actually ran to the door. He barged in
with out even knocking. I listened to the two way radio, but couldn't
hear anything except mumbling. I could only hope that Tracy was playing
her part well. I could just visualize her walking around in her pretty
pink lace panties and bending over a lot so Uncle Mike could get a real
good look at her lace covered crotch and build up his desire for raping
little girls.

It was about an hour later I heard sounds from the radio. It was Tracy
pleading with her Uncle Mike.

"But I don't want you to go, I'm scared to be all alone," she said,
playing it cool and keeping him there. I just want to go in my bedroom
and change for bed. Can you wait here in the hall for me to undress for
bed?" she asked.

"Why sure little one, I'll be right here waiting. I won't let that ole
boogie man get you," he childishly told her. Boogie man, who the hell
did he think he was dealing with, a five year old?

I heard Tracy close the door to her room. "I'm getting undressed," she
whispered low enough so I could hear over the radio but not loud enough
for Uncle Mike. "I got the remote in my hand. As soon as he comes in,
I'll start the tape."

She was by now completely naked. Pulling her night shirt over her head,
she smoothed the material down as far as it would go. Just past her
crotch. If she lifted her arms above her head, her pussy mound would
show. She picked that outfit just for that reason, to tease Uncle Mike.

"Uncle Mike," Tracy called, "are you still there."

The door to her bedroom opened and Uncle Mike stepped in. At that same
instance, Tracy pressed the remote button and started to record.

"Hey," Tracy said, "you're not supposed to be in my bedroom. You better
get out or I'll tell Dad and Mom."

"Now that wouldn't be a very good idea, would it. You remember what
happened last time you tried to tell on me. We wouldn't want that to
happen again, now would we?"

"Yeah, I remember. You raped me and when I told, you lied to protect
yourself and I got whipped for lying," she said, laying the ground work
for the jury to know this was not the first time Uncle Mike had raped
her. Tracy was a natural. I wouldn't be surprised if she ended up a
movie star. Come to think of it, she already was. A porno star.

"That's right and I'll do it again. Why can't we be friends. I know you
like it. All girls like to fuck. Come on, it'll be fun, you'll see. How
about a little look see," he said as he pulled her night shirt up.

Tracy was sitting right where I had instructed on the bed. She pushed
his hand away and pulled her night shirt back down, but not before
Uncle Mike had got a good glimpse of her bare pussy. That look was all
it took. About an hour of watching Tracy strut her stuff and flash her
pantied covered crotch in front of him had reduced him to a lusting
twenty-five old lecher. He completely lost his cool. Watching the tape
later, I saw him pull his belt off and slap Tracy across the face with
it. If I had been in the room than and seen that, I would have killed
him instantly using my karate. Tracy said it didn't hurt because she
was thinking about what was going to happen to him because of this.

After hitting her with his belt, Uncle Mike dropped his pants and
shorts with one motion. His dick was standing tall and waving in the
breeze. He grabbed Tammy's head and forced his prick into her mouth.
She tried to get away, but he was too strong for her. Actually she
wasn't trying too hard, just hard enough to convince the audience that
would be watching the tape.

He was holding Tammy's head still in a vise like grip and moving his
hips foreword and back in a mouth fucking motion. Tracy had her hands
up against his hips and was appearing to push him away to no avail.
Soon he started to shout, " Oh yeah... baby... I'm cominnnnggg. Suck it
you little bitch, suck your Uncle's cum... swallow it... you
cocksucker...I know you love it. Suck meeee. oh yeah... yeah... suck my
dick."

With a mighty effort, Tracy managed to pull her mouth off his shooting
cock and the camera caught a couple of squirts of his come shooting
across her face before he stuck it back in her mouth. Her little mouth
couldn't hold all his cum, anymore than it could hold mine. Also, she
wasn't trying to swallow. The camera caught cum spurting out of her
mouth around his cock, Tracy told me later that she thought this would
look great on film and I agreed. She also said she didn't mind what her
Uncle was doing. All the time she pretended that it was me mouth
fucking her.

After Uncle Mike had finished coming in her mouth, he took his t-shirt
and wiped off his come that was dripping down Tammy's face. He then
reached down and, grabbing the bottom of the night shirt that had
ridden up to where it showed pussy, pulled it roughly over Tammy's
head.

"Ouch," she cried, "Don't hurt me, please don't hurt me.
Please...please...don't rape me again...it hurts so when you put your
'thing' in my 'vagina'."

Perfect, I thought as I listened to every word over the radio. Just
like we rehearsed it. By now Uncle Mike was just like a puppet on a
string. Every time Tracy jerked his string he danced one more step to
his doom.

Pushing Tracy down on the bed. Uncle Mike kneeled down and pushed her
legs wide apart. "Let's have a look at that pretty cock loving pussy,"
he said. "How would you like me to suck it and tongue fuck you like you
sucked me off." Man, what a jerk. If he had only practiced a little
love and tenderness, he could be doing this with her consent instead of
running down the road to prison for rape.

"Please don't... Nooooo... What are you doing to me? Stopppp...
please," Tracy pleaded.

Uncle Mikes tongue was now trying to cunt fuck her crack. Tracy told me
he sure couldn't eat pussy like me. He never even touched her clit. He
thought that sticking it in her fuck hole was going the make her cum.
What a laugh.

Mike kept sucking her cunt for about twenty minutes with Tracy just
laying there not moving. I told her not to show any emotion except fear
so it didn't look like she was enjoying the rape.

By then, he had another hard-on. He crawled up over Tammy's body and
asked her, "Ready for a big cock in that little pussy of yours?"

"No... no... please don't put your 'thing' in me again. It hurts so
much. Please don't... not again. My vagina gets so sore and Daddy
spanks me 'cause you told him I liked to do this with all the boys.
I've never done this before you did it to me... please don't," she lied
through her teeth. She never did it before with a man, but she had been
sucked by her Girl Scout friends lots of times and, after she got
raped, had become a fucking fanatic with me.

"Fuck you bitch," he shouted, "you love it. Don't lie to me or I'll
beat the shit out of you. Just take my cock, baby, you know you love
it. Fuck me with your pussy, you little cocksucker, fuck me with your
hot cunt."

I thought, man, what a dork. He was making this too easy. I wondered
how long, sitting in jail, before he got a clue on how to treat a sex
partner. If there ain't no love, babe, there ain't no sex. Maybe some
inmate would treat him like he was treating his niece. Wouldn't that be
nice. Remind myself to share that thought with Tracy later.

All the while Uncle Mike was porking her, and giving a great
performance for the camera showing his dick pounding her little cunt,
he kept shouting obscenities. This was going to look real good in
court.

Soon he started to shout, "Oh baby... oh baby... I'mmmm cominggggg. Oh
fuck, shit, piss, cocksucker, cuntlapper, motherfuck I'm cummmminnnng."

He was shooting cum like a marksman right into her small love channel.
Soon her box was full and with each thrust, just like in her mouth, he
was spurting cum out of the sides of her pussy. It was all being caught
on camera.

"Ow... ow... ow," shouted Tracy over Uncle Mike's shouts of pleasure.
"That hurts, stop it, stop it, I can't stand it anymore. Please stop.
You're going to make me pregnant. I don't want a baby, please...
don't."

What a performance. Of course, when I heard that remark about pregnant,
I though I had better get these Girl Scouts on the 'pill' as soon as
possible. Don't want any ten year old mammas around to point a finger.

Uncle Mike ignored her pleas and finished his fuck. Finally he came to
a slow stop and removed his dick from her cunt. Looking down at her
laying on the bed, not moving, he said, "There now, little niece,
You've been properly fucked by a 'real' man. How did you love it, tell
me bitch, how did you love it."

As she lay on the bed, she got a real hurt expression on her face and
said, " How could you do this to your niece. I trusted you. I asked you
not to do this and you raped me. You know that if I tell, Daddy will
say I'm lying and whip me again. Why don't you just go and leave me
alone."

With this she started to cry. She told me it wasn't too hard. He had
hurt her with his belt and his pussy licking hadn't made her wet enough
for his dick to fuck her without making her hurt. Her tears were the
perfect touch. At the trial, when she insisted that the jury watch the
entire tape, they witnessed her tears, they started to cry too. It was
what turned the case around and sent her fucking rapist Uncle Mike to
jail for fifteen to twenty-five years.

"Well that's too bad, you little cocksucker. I know you love it and
this rape shit is just to make you hot for my bod. We'll play this
little game again real soon, you can bet on that," he said
triumphantly. He never suspected what was about to hit him right in the
ass.

With that, he got up, put on his pants and left the room. I saw him
leave the house a few minutes later.

"Mr. Thomas, can you hear me," I heard Tracy say over the radio. I
beeped my horn twice to let her know that I could.

"Good," she said. "Can you come in here. I need you."

I could hear her sobbing and it broke my heart. I jumped out of my car
and ran into the house. Hitting the stairs still at a dead run, I took
them three at a time. I burst into Tammy's bedroom and said, "I'm here,
no need to cry." I could see the tears streaming down her face.

I saw a smile cross her lips and she burst out laughing. "I'm crying
'cause I'm happy," she giggled. "We got the bastard. we got him right
by the 'balls'."

Climbing up on the bed, she started to jump around. I noticed Uncle
Mikes cum running down her legs.

"Hey, settle down," I cautioned. "Look at your legs. You're losing his
cum. We gotta save that for the trial. It's a good thing he doesn't
like the taste of his own cum like I do. He might have sucked it all
out of your pussy and we wouldn't have any evidence of rape."

After getting a bottle to put the "evidence" in, I told Tracy I had
better get a copy of the tape. I went to the recorder and rewound it.
She took me down stairs and we hooked up the video camera to her
parents recorder and copied the rape tape. While the tape was being
copied, Tracy started to rub her still bare pussy.

"How about a little fuck," she coyly whispered. "I could use a little
'loving' fuck to get the feel of that bastard's dick out of me."

I figured, what the hell. The little cunt deserved it after all she had
been through tonight. Checking the time, I didn't want her parents
coming home and catching us, I unzipped my pants. I never even got a
chance to pull my pants down before Tracy was all over my cock. She
sucked it like there wasn't going to be a cock in her future ever. Soon
she jumped up on me and grabbed me around the neck. Her pussy was
riding just above my stiff dick. Standing there in her living room, I
lowered her onto my quivering manhood and began a slow fuck. I lifted
her up and gently set her back down on my prick. Her cunt was as tight
as when I first fucked her earlier today. I felt her start to spasm and
the walls of her pussy milked me to a final orgasm. I shot off in her
pussy. ' Oh no ', I thought. Her pussy is too small to hold a whole
load of my cum. It's going to make a mess of my pants.

It did. After I stopped coming and Tracy climbed off my dick, I saw a
large wet spot all around my zipper. Tracy kneeled down and licked most
of the gobs of cum off but the wet spot was still there.

Tracy giggled. "It looks like you peed your pants," she said.

"Yeah," I replied. "Would you suck out my pee if I did," I asked
jokingly?

"Sure, you drank my pee, didn't you. It was a big turn on for me. You
must really love me if you'd do that. I'd like to try drinking your
pee. Do you have to piss now?" she asked.

"Yeah," I said. "Where's the bathroom."

She pulled me into the downstairs bathroom and, undoing my belt, pulled
my pants off. She stepped into the tub and kneeled down.

Looking at me she said, "Well, you gonna pee in my mouth or not. Hurry
up, I'm thirsty."

I climbed into the tub and faced her. I got a hard-on and hoped I could
pee through that. I had never done anything like this before and it was
really turning me on. Tracy took my dick in her small hands and aimed
it right at her mouth. She didn't apply too much pressure to my cock so
I could relax and let my pee flow. Soon I felt it start to come out. I
watched as a steady stream splashed across her face missing her mouth.
She quickly adjusted her aim and the stream soon filled her mouth. I
expected her to let it all run out down her still naked body, but her
mouth closed and she quickly swallowed the whole mouthful. She squeezed
my dick when she swallowed to keep me from wasting it. As soon as she
swallowed, she released the pressure and my piss flowed once more into
her waiting mouth. After five such mouthfuls had gone down her throat,
my dick was throbbing and I could feel it start to climax. Weird, her
hand hadn't stroked it once. Watching my piss go down to her tummy had
triggered a massive orgasm in m She felt the cum starting to flow and
jammed her mouth up on my prick trying to drink all my cum. In her
haste to get my dick in her mouth, she had jammed it too far down her
throat. I could see the bulge of my head in her throat. I shot off six
or seven spurts of cum and she swallowed them all. Not one drop escaped
her lips. With each swallow, her throat constricted giving me so much
pleasure, I almost passed out. After I stopped coming, she pulled her
head back and took a real deep breath.

"Wow, that was great," she remarked, breathlessly. "We definitely gotta
do that again sometime. Did you see, I had your whole cock in my mouth
and didn't throw up."

I agreed we would do that again and I said, "We will, honey, and I saw.
Now you and Steph are the only two that can suck me deep. I love you
for it. But I got to go home now. What are you going to do with the
tape "I asked.

"After you leave, I'm going to get dressed and call the cops. I'm gonna
give them the tape and say I borrowed the recorder from Steph. She'll
back me up. When the cops look at the tape, there's no way they'll say
I was lying. I'll have them get my Mom and Dad from church and have
Uncle Mike arrested."

"Good plan," I agreed, "


chapter 19

The next day in the newspaper, there was a lead story about a twenty-
five year old named Mike Brannigan being arrested for rape. They had,
allegedly, found a tape showing the whole crime. Uncle Mike's lawyers,
of course, denied the entire allegation. They said the video tape was a
forgery and they were prepared to prove that the girl was a promiscuous
tramp that had engineered the whole thing to punish their client for
some alleged misdeed.

I didn't hear anything from the girls for the whole week. Every time I
took one of my students into the bathroom, I thought of my little Girl
Scout troop. Somehow my students, while a pleasant diversion and a good
source of sexual gratification, didn't totally satisfy me anymore.
Since I had graduated to fucking preteen pussies, I needed more than
just oral sex.

By Saturday, I was a nervous wreck wondering what had happened to my
little loves. While I was having breakfast, I heard a knock on the
front door. I was fully dressed this morning, somewhat unusual for me,
but after being surprised last Saturday by six Girl Scouts, I was not
going to be caught naked again.

I opened the door to find all my little Girl Scouts in uniform along
with a large size Girl Scout standing there.

"Good morning, Mr. Thomas," the larger version said. "I'm Gloria
Stilton, Nancy's mother and leader of their Girl Scout troop. May we
come in, I have a proposition for you."

"Uhh, sure," I stammered, "come on in. Pardon the mess, I'm a bachelor,
you know and Saturday is the day I clean house."

The leader smiled and said, "That's quite alright, Nancy's told me all
about you being a teacher and all."

All about what, I wondered, a child lover, a child sucker, a child
fucker, what the fuck had this girl said about me. I decided to play
along until I knew what the hell was going on.

"Yes, well I do teach kindergarten at JFK grade school. Been there two
years. Now what's this about a proposition."

"The girls have been telling me that you have been talking to
Stephanie, here, about taking them on field trips out in the country. I
think that's a great idea, but I just don't have the time to take them.
Not being married with children of your own, maybe you would consent to
chaperoning the children on trips," she asked hopefully? "Or maybe you
don't like children," she hedged?

"Not like children, that's preposterous," I replied shocked, "Of course
I 'love' children."

At this, the girls all started to giggle. They knew what I meant by
'love'.

"Well, Mr. Thomas, if you don't have anything planned for today, the
girls had a picnic planned at Moonrise beach. If you wouldn't mind...",
letting her suggestion trail off, waiting for an answer.

The only trouble I had was trying not to seem too eager to get the
girls alone on a deserted beach. "Of course not," I replied rather
slowly, as if deep in thought, "I would love to take them. Kids need
fresh air and exercise. It does them good to get out of the city once
in a while and breath fresh air. Of course, I'll need permission slips
signed by their parents before I could take them anywhere," I
mentioned.

"Oh, course," she replied, relieved, "I hope you don't mind, I
anticipated your acceptance and had each parent sign a permission slip
saying they could go to Moonrise beach with you today. Actually, the
slips give you carte blanch where and when you can go on a field trip.
After I told them you were a kindergarten teacher, they jumped at the
chance. All I ask, is that you tell me in advance, through Nancy,
whenever and wherever you go anywhere. Just a precaution in case any of
the girls have an emergency at home and we have to contact them..."

"Sure, no problem. I'll take real good care of the children and treat
them as if I they were my own," I agreed. This brought more giggles.

"Now girls, there is nothing to giggle about. Mr. Thomas is doing you
all a favor in giving up his time to look after you all. He gets
nothing for his trouble, so be especially nice to him," she admonished
them.

"Oh yes," they all said in unison, like they had rehearsed the speech,
" we'll take real good care of Mr. Thomas. And we 'know' he'll take
real good care of us and satisfy our every desire."

I was getting a little uncomfortable with the way the conversation was
heading. I noticed a funny look in Gloria Stilton's eye too, but soon
she passed it off to youthful exuberance.

"Ok then, it's settled," she said rising from the couch, "the girls
know the way into the beach. It's real tricky and if you don't know the
way, you'll never find the place. I've given the permission slips to
Nancy if you need them."

Crossing the room and reaching the door, she said, "See you girls
later. Nancy, you mind Mr. Thomas now and do everything he tells you.
Make sure you keep him happy."

"Yes momma, I'll do everything he tells me and more," she said with a
wink at the other girls who were really starting to crack up. "I
promise to make him happier than he's ever been."

Even I was starting to find the humor in the conversation. Keep me
happy, indeed. What could they do to make me any happier than what they
had already done. Just goes to show you, don't ever underestimate the
ability and creativity of a Girl Scout.

"Well girls," I said as I got up, "we better get going if we're going
to do any swimming and get back before dark,"

The girls started to laugh real loud then. "Mom didn't tell you," Nancy
informed me with a chuckle, "this is an overnight trip. See, we brought
our sleeping bags and extra food for two days."

They showed me all their equipment laying outside my front door. "I
just bet your Mom thinks she stuck me for two days of free babysitting,
doesn't she Nancy," I quipped.

"Better believe it," she answered, "she couldn't wait to unload us on
you. When I told her you were an unmarried teacher that loved kids, she
figured she could con you. Any regrets?"

"Nope, the only problem I got is, I don't have a sleeping bag. I'll
have to take a blanket to wrap up in. I know it gets cold on the beach
after the sun goes down," I admitted.

"No problem," Steph broke in, "We thought you could take turns sleeping
with us. That is, if you can keep your cock out of our cunts."

More giggles. I didn't think they wanted me to keep my cock out of
their cunts. That would defeat the whole purpose of their plan. A plan
that included a whole weekend of sucking and fucking.

"Ok, babes," I called out. "It's a good thing I got a station wagon.
Let's load up and hit the road to fucksville."


chapter 20

As we left the house, Nancy yelled. "Shotgun, I get to ride up front."

This started an argument as to who would keep me company on the trip. I
shouted over the uproar, "Whoa there, gal's, this trip is going to take
a few hours. You all can take a turn." That seemed to end the argument.
I pulled a deck of cards from the glove compartment and told them, "Ok
now, you each pick a card and the highest number gets to sit up front
first. Then the next and so on 'till you each get a turn."

As luck would have it, Nancy pulled an ace.

"I get to have him first," she cried out happily. The other girls just
sighed and continued loading their gear.

That's what I loved about them. They weren't a bit jealous of each
other. They each supported the others decisions and tried to help each
other when one or the other was in trouble. Just like Steph and Tracy.

Thinking of Tracy, I pulled her aside and asked her, "What happened
that night your Uncle Mike raped you. I read where he was arrested, but
the paper said his lawyers were going to prove the tape was a fake."

She smiled and told me, "Don't worry about it. It's quite a story and
I'll tell you what happened on the trip."

I was too busy driving in city traffic to start a conversation with
them. I faintly heard them talking and sometimes shrieking with
laughter about something or other. I didn't get a chance to really pay
attention to what they were talking about until we passed the city
limits and headed toward the ocean.

"So, what's up with Uncle Mike," I asked Tracy after we settled down to
highway driving on cruise and I could devote time from my driving to
listen.

The other girls were instantly quiet. They gave Tracy all their
attention as she told her story.

"Well, you remember I told you I was going to call the cops and report
that I had been raped. Well the cops came and I acted like I was going
crazy. I cried and sobbed for about a half hour before I finally got
the story out. I told them I had borrowed Steph's recorder to tape this
trip we're on now, and it was on the dresser when Uncle Mike forced his
way into my room. I turned it on 'cause he had raped me once before and
my parents didn't believe me. The cops saw the welt across my face
where he hit me with his belt and wanted to see the tape. I hooked it
up to the TV like you showed me, and started it up. The cops said I
didn't have to watch it if I didn't want to. They were pretty mad when
they finished watching it and wanted to know his full name and where he
lived. After I gave them that information, they said they were going to
pick him up and throw him in jail. Pretty soon a female cop came in and
asked me if I wanted to talk about it. I told her the story about what
happened. She asked me if I knew where my parents were. I told them in
church. They wanted to know what church. A cop car went over to the
church and asked to talk to my parents. They weren't there. The cops
told the people at the church that they had to get in touch with them
because it was an emergency involving me. Someone at church told the
cops where they could find them. They told the cops that they usually
left early and went with this other couple to their house. The cops
went to the house and rang the doorbell. No one answered. The cop tried
the door and it was unlocked. Going inside, they heard music from
downstairs. The cops cried out, but no one heard them. They went
downstairs into a rumpus room and found my parents stark naked with
another couple. The other couple had three teenage sons and they were
all naked and fucking and sucking each other like crazy. I guess my Mom
was being fucked in the mouth, her pussy and her ass at the same time
by the three young boys. I heard one was 14, one was 15 and the other
was only 16. My Dad was fucking the other guy's wife in the mouth while
he fucked her in the ass. Everyone was just covered in cum. I found out
all this by listening to the cops telling their story at the police
station. They didn't know I could hear them. There are charges pending
against both my Mom and Dad and the other couple. The cops got a court
order to take away their three kids. After my Mom and Dad were booked
for contributing to the delinquency of minors, the cops told them about
Uncle Mike. My Dad told them that was a lot of bullshit. I was a no
good liar and a slutty tramp just trying to seduce my Uncle. The cops
got real mad at him when he said that and said it was a good thing
there was witnesses, 'cause otherwise they'd kick the shit out of him.
They made my Mom and Dad sit and watch the whole video. My Mom was in
shock. Dad was pissed that everyone in the station had watched a tape
of his daughter getting raped. They believed me now. Dad insisted that
the cops give him the tape. No way, they told him. After what he did to
me after I told him about the first rape, they weren't giving him that
tape. It was going to be used as evidence to send that no good son of a
bitch of an Uncle of mine, and dad's little brother, to prison. And if
my Dad knew what was good for him, he'd keep his mouth shut. Mom and
him were skating on thin ice themselves. They would be lucky not to get
any jail time themselves."

"So what's the story about the tape being a forgery?" I asked.

"I asked the cops about that and they said the tape had been
authenticated by two different experts. The lawyers were just blowing
hot air to try to confuse a jury. The cops told me at his arraignment
he pleaded 'not guilty'. The judge asked him if he wanted to change his
plea and he looked right at me, smiled and said that I was a liar and a
slut. He could prove that in court. His brother would testify to that.
The judge told him my Dad had enough problems without perjuring
himself. His lawyers tried to get the tape thrown out as evidence
'cause I was an expert at making fake videos. The judge refused and
showed them the testimony of the two experts. The judge said that when
the jury sees that tape, there will be no way that cocksucker will get
off."

"Cocksucker," I asked smiling?

"My words, not the judge's. He treated me real nice. Used small words
and treated me like I didn't know shit about sex," she laughingly said.

All through Tracy's story, Nancy was playing with my dick. Rubbing it
through my pants until it was as hard as a rock. About the time she
told of the arraignment, Nancy unzipped me and pulled my cock out of my
pants. The other girls were listening to Tracy's story but were
watching Nancy with grinning eyes.

At the end of the story, Nancy lay down on the seat and lowered her
head over my hard-on. Bobbing her head up and down she proceeded to
suck me real hard. Her tongue twirled around and around the glans and
drove me wild. It was a good thing the car was on cruise 'cause my feet
were jammed against the floor as I bucked my hips up and tried to drive
my dick through the roof of her mouth. After about 15 minutes of slow
hard sucking, Nancy shouted "Switch "

She jumped over the back of the seat into the back and Steph climbed
over the seat to take over where Nancy had left off.

"Hey," I cried, "You girls ever finish what you start?"

"This is a team effort," Steph mumbled with a mouth full of cock.

Sandra said, "We're taking turns sucking your dick to see how long we
can suck you before you shoot your load of cum. I'm betting we can make
you go for hours before you fill one of our mouths with your sweet
cum."

Tammy piped up, "Yeah, and even if you fill one of us with cum, we
promised each other to share your load. I hope it's me that gets the
first come."

I looked in the rear view mirror and saw that they had started to
practice sucking on each other. Two girls on the seat with their
panties off and legs spread, and two girls on the floor with their
mouths plastered on the two pussies in front of them. I could hear
slurping and cries of, "suck me bitch, make me come, that's it, suck my
cunt, suck my clit." The sixth girl was fingering herself like crazy.

I think they were just trying to get me excited and spew my load. Fuck
them, I could hold out a long time as long as I was paying attention to
my driving. Anyhow, I was really enjoying a leisure, slow deep
cocksucking. No pressure to come.

Time to switch, it was now Mandy's turn. She was the only one I had not
fucked in the cunt. Also the only one I had fucked in the ass.

As she took my meat in her mouth, I reached down and slid her skirt up
around her waist. I had been finger fucking the other girls sucking my
cock, so my finger was all covered with fuck juice from their wet
cunts.

I slid my finger up her tight asshole. "Still like it in your ass?" I
asked.

"Uhuh," she mumbled around my cock, "I finally let my brother fuck me
in the ass last night. She was just licking my dick now as she talked.
Her accent was a little funny because with each word, she would take a
long lick along my prick with her tongue. "I made him use a lot of
Vaseline and fuck me real slow. Didn't matter, though. He shot his load
so fast I hardly had a chance to get used to his dick in my ass. I told
him if he couldn't last any longer than that, he could stick it in the
cat's ass."

Hearing that, the other girls laughed so hard that one of them started
to pee.

"Hey, you're pissing in my mouth," I heard Sandra shout.

"Sorry," Tammy said, "I was laughing and it just sort of squirted out."

"That's ok," replied Sandra, ' I wanted to try drinking piss anyway
after Tracy told me what a turn on it was."

"Hey, do you girls tell everything that happens to you?" I asked.
"Someone might overhear you and bust this little family up."

"We're real careful what we say and where we say it," Steph
interjected, "No one is going to break us up. Hey, did you call us
'family'?" she asked.

"I think after what we've done, sucking each other's cocks and cunts,
and all the fucking we've done, we're family," I admitted.

"If that's so," said Tracy, "then we should call you 'dad'. You're like
a Dad to us. One that fucks us, but still a Dad."

"I wouldn't mind being your Dad, as long as I get to keep your pussies
happy. Father's are supposed to keep their daughters happy. I'm never
going to get married, so you can be a combination daughter/wife. How
about that?" I asked.

"Wow, that sounds like fun, a daughter/wife. We like it," they all
shouted.

Tracy was in the front seat by now and was sucking my cunt walloper
like there was no tomorrow. It was obvious that she wanted to be the
one to drink my cum first. It wasn't long in coming either. Watching
all that cuntsucking in the back and each girl sucking me in front had
taken their toll. Soon I was inundating her mouth with cum. She showed
me that last week's deep throat wasn't a fluke. Her lips dropped all
the way to the hairy base of my now spurting manhood. I couldn't keep
quiet any longer. "Hey all you cocksucking bitches," I yelled lovingly,
"Tracy's getting my load. She's drinking my cum. Get ready to share."

I was pulling over to the side of the road real fast so as not to smash
up the car when I dropped my load in Tracy's mouth. The other girls
leaned over the seat and started yelling, "don't swallow it all. Save
some for us. We made a deal, remember?"

Tracy did indeed save a giant mouthful of my slimy cum. She raised her
head from my lap and her cheeks were puffed out like a chipmunk. Steph
was first to French kiss Tracy, She got some of my spunk. Next came
Mandy, then Nancy, Tammy and Sandra was last. Tracy must have had a
real mouthful, 'cause each girl got a good share.

What happened next surprised even me. Each girl took my face in their
hands one at a time and French kissed me. Each depositing some of my
own cum into my mouth. It was so sweet. The ultimate in sharing.

I know now that they had planned this little ceremony all week because
they all said, in unison, "We take thee, Mr. Thomas, Daddy, to be our
soul mate and husband. To cherish and never withhold sex. To live with
when we are old enough as wives and to provide you with young pussy as
we grow older as long as we live."

With that they all took hold of my cock with their little hands, and
French kissed me one at a time while moving my hand from one cunt to
another until I had fingered all of them. They then lifted my finger to
my face and I licked their combined cunt juice off.

I restarted the car and turned back on the road. All the rest of the
way, I had tears of joy in my eyes. The girls were real quiet in the
back, whispering to themselves. I was wondering what they were up to. I
would soon find out.


chapter 21

Finally we hit the coast road. Turning south, I asked the girls for
directions. They told me that I just keep driving until I saw a big
sign that read, private beach.

About a half hour later, I pulled off the road at the sign we were
looking for.

"Now where," I asked.

"Follow the dirt road," I was told.

The road proved tricky. Winding around hills and taking dips and turns.
There were crossroads to the trail we were following, but the girls
seemed to know just which one to take.

Soon our journey was ended. Driving through a gap in the thick trees, I
was rewarded with a mile of soft white sandy beach. The ocean waves
washing lazily upon the shore and seagulls floating in the cool ocean
breeze.

The girls were opening doors and jumping out of the car before I had
even stopped. Running down toward the water, they were stripping off
their clothes and throwing them wherever they landed. It was a
beautiful sight. Little girls naked, running in the sand, their pert
little asses wiggling back and forth and their small tits jiggling all
around.

I figured, what the hell, might as well join them. I started to strip
my clothes off too. The only difference was, I tossed them in the car.
An old habit I had from when I was a kid skinny dipping. Some girls had
stolen my clothes and made me jack off and watch them frig their cunts
for them before they would give them back. Maybe that's where I got
this fetish for little girls cunts from.

The girls stopped at the waters edge and looked back toward where I was
just standing naked. I was busy watching them standing in the water up
to their knees.

"Come onnnnn, what are you waiting for," they shouted, "the waters
waiting."

Taking their actions as my cue, I started to run toward them. They all
stared at me and giggled. My cock and balls were swinging in the sea
breeze. Damn, it felt good to shuck your clothes and feel the air
rushing across your naked skin.

I hit the water at a dead run. Water sprayed everywhere. Up over my
body and all over them. We all started to splash each other and laugh
our fool heads off. I hadn't had this much 'clean nonsexual ' fun since
I was a kid myself. Even though we were all stark naked, I wasn't
thinking about sex at all.

We swam around and played water games for quite a while when Sandra
said, "Hey guys, we better set up camp before it gets dark."

We hated to end our fun and games, but Sandra was right. Work now and
play later. Yeah, play. Thinking about play was going to make work a
whole lot easier.

I had never been camping in my life. As I watched the girls, I
realized, they seemed to know just what to do. They set up the big ten
man tent, or in our case six little fuck crazy girls and a horny old
lecher tent, back from the beach in a little wooded grove. It was
sheltered from the wind and the trees afforded shade to keep the tent
out of the hot sun. Stephanie was collecting big rocks and making a
circle for the fire, while Tracy went into the woods and collected
firewood. Mandy was getting the gear from the station wagon and putting
it in the tent. Nancy helped Tracy collect firewood. Soon there was a
big stack. Enough to last for the two days we would be here. Tammy,
meanwhile, was setting up the portable table and folding lawn chairs I
had strapped to the roof of the station wagon. Sandra helped her by
smoothing out the sand and placing the chairs in a circle facing in. An
explanation for that will come later.

I asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Nothing," they all shouted in unison. It was like they all shared one
mind in six different gorgeous little sexy bodies. "Just lay down look
sexy and we'll do all the work."

"That hardly seems fair," I remarked, "I have to contribute something."

Mandy laughed, "Don't worry, you'll do a lot later. Just lay back on
that lounge chair and cool off your cock. You'll need your rest."

The other girls were nodding their heads and laughing like crazy. I
figured that if they wanted to do it all, why not. Let them have their
fun. I would have mine later.

Soon they had camp all set up and everything was done. Steph and Tracy
went back to the car and retrieved the two coolers with the food
inside. Mandy started a fire in the fire pit and set up a grill to cook
up some hamburgers on. Nancy went to the car and got the drinks they
had brought. Tammy went with her and brought something wrapped in a
beach towel. I didn't pay much attention to what it was. Sandra was
helping Nancy fix drinks for us while Tammy got the ice for the drinks.
She had her back to me so I couldn't see what she was doing.

The girls all came over to the chairs each carrying their cool drinks.
I could hear the ice tinkling in the glasses. Tammy was carrying one in
each hand. Handing me my drink, she giggled. "Hope I mixed it right,"
she said. I didn't pay much attention to what she said. Treats me
right, I guess. In the future I better pay more attention to what these
little loving vixens say.

I took a good healthy swallow of my drink and almost immediately
started to choke. "What the hell", I gasped, "You trying to poison me?"

I looked at the drink Tammy had given me and saw it was almost all
whiskey. I looked at the girls and they were smiling at me.

"We just wanted to make you feel good," they explained. "Tammy swiped
it from her dad's private stock."

"Don't you think he'll miss a whole bottle of bourbon?" I asked.

"Never has yet. This ain't the first time we swiped a bottle of booze,"
Steph said. Tammy's dad's a real drunk and never. never keeps track of
what he's got in his bar. He must have a hundred bottles stashed down
there."

"Well then, VIVA LA Tammy's Dad," I toasted as I lifted my glass on
high, " let's drink to a good time had by all."

We all drank up and drained our glasses. All, that is, except me.
"Tammy, how much bourbon did you put in this," I asked as I lifted my
glass?

"Half 'n half," she admitted with a grin. "That's what my Dad does.
Why, not strong enough for you?"

"It's pretty strong," I indicated, making a face. "Next time use no
more than a quarter of a glass of bourbon to a glass of soda. Couple of
these and I'll be drunk as a skunk."

"Ok," she said castigated.

Somehow I got the feeling they wanted me drunk for some reason.

The girls had refilled their drink glasses and added a shot of bourbon
to each of their drinks after asking me if it was ok. I figured they
wouldn't listen to me if I said no, so let them have their way and I
would remain a hero. Besides, if they got a little drunk, I was here to
watch them.

We sat in our chairs in a circle as I mentioned before. I finally
figured out why Sandra placed the chairs in a circle. As you were
sitting in your chair you could look at the crotch of the person across
from you. We were still naked from our swim and I was getting a good
look at spread legs and bare cunts. As I watched them, my dick started
to rise up and take notice. I took a good look at Sandra's sweet pussy
and swore it winked at me. She was watching me intently with a big
smile on her face. I looked back down at her swollen cunt and was
rewarded by a sight I had never seen. Her cunt WAS opening and closing
without anybody touching it.

Nancy observed me looking at Sandra's snatch and giggled, "She's got an
educated pussy," she informed me. "She can do that for hours. Gets us
horny as hell. Something about Keglar exercises that makes your twat
strong. We've all done it, but Sandra's much better at it than we are.
The exercises makes us as horny as a bitch too," she added.

Women weren't the only ones that could do Keglar exercises. I had read
up on the procedure years ago when I had been a teenager, and wondered
if they would work for men. I had been practicing for years and could
do things with my cock that amazed even me.

Without saying a word, I started to lift my cock into the air and
wiggle it up and down rapidly without touching it. I used my powerful
dick muscles trained over years of exercises. There was a loud gasp
from the girls as they noticed my dong waving at them. The skin on my
balls was crawling around and my testicles were swimming around making
my hairs swirl and wave.

By now the girls had left their chairs and were gathered around me.
They couldn't take their eyes off my waving rod. I was making little
circles with the head. Around and around the tip went. Around and
around their eyes went following every move, every twitch and throb of
my penis was noted by them.

By now their little mouths were open and they were wetting their lips
anticipating having that magnificent fuck stick in their mouths pumping
cum down their throats.

Stephanie, being the ringleader of the troop, was the first to give in
to her hunger. Her head lowered itself and her lips parted to provide
an entrance for my dick. I lifted up into her mouth as she started to
jack my loose foreskin up and down while her head bobbed up and down to
the same rhythm on my knob. Her hand was between her legs and she was
rubbing her clit like she was trying to start a fire with friction.
Soon she started to moan and I heard her mumble around my cock, "Ummmm,
cummmmiiinnnggg." She had my dick in her mouth all the way to the root
by the pubic hairs. Her teeth clamped down on my cock and I thought she
was going to bite it off for a moment.

As she released my dong from her mouth grip, I sighed a sigh of relief.
I still had my manhood intact. There wasn't any damage. It did feel
good though.

Tracy was next to plunge down on my dick. By now the booze I had drunk
was starting to affect me. I was feeling a little numb. Especially my
dick. Not like Novocain from the dentist, just enough to keep me from
coming.

Tracy started right out swallowing my whole member all the way down.
She giggled around my dick when my pubic hairs tickled her nose. The
vibrations from her throat sent shock waves of pleasure up and down my
spine.

Like Steph, she was furiously frigging her clit. I leaned over and saw
her sticking two fingers in her snatch and ram them in and out.
Watching me prance around nude today must have gotten her really hot,
'cause it wasn't long before she too was bouncing around with an
orgasm.

Pulling her mouth off my still hard-on with a loud wet pop, she made
way for Mandy to have her turn.

Mandy was more in control than her horny counterparts. She gently
lowered her lips to just a half inch from my dick. Her lips made a
round pucker and she started to blow on my dong. The cool breeze made
me twitch uncontrollably back and forth, slapping first my stomach and
then my legs. She then lowered her mouth further and took my mouth
splitter all the way down to my hairy balls. I couldn't believe it.
Three deep throating little Girl Scouts in a row. Their mouths must
really be hungry for my dick. If it hadn't been for the big glass of
booze Tammy had given me, I would be spurting cum in that wonderful
mouth by now.

Just like the three before her, Mandy was ramming fingers up her little
cunt.

"Slow down, babe," I warned. "Any further and you'll bust your cherry."

Mandy was the one I fucked in the ass because she wanted to stay a
virgin and to try to train her to like ass fucking so her horny brother
wouldn't want to fuck her pussy.

She took her mouth off my cock long enough to say, "Fuck that. I'm your
daughter/wife now. You're gonna fuck me later and make me know what a
fucking pussy come is like."

She then jammed her mouth back down on my waiting dick and proceeded to
finger fuck her cunt like there was no tomorrow. I watched as her body
shook with her coming. Her mouth was embedded on my prick and she was
making weird sounds around my cock.

"Mmmmpfff... mmmmmpfff..." was coming out of her throat. "Ummmmpffff,"
one last time, and she was done. Lifting herself slowly from my side,
she gave me a short kiss. I felt her tongue lick across my lips as our
lips parted. "Until later," she promised, rubbing her now dripping
pussy.

Nancy was patiently awaiting her turn. She had not waited to put my
dick in her mouth before she started to finger herself so she was half
way to her orgasm as she popped her head on my quivering dick. About
three pumps up and down and she was screaming unintelligible
obscenities around my gong. " Uck... uck... uther... uck... r... unt...
iss... mmmm... immnnggg," she cried as she came all over her fingers.

Getting up, she lifted her hand to my mouth where upon, I sucked her
pussy nectar from her outstretched fingers. "Dreamy," I said. "Can't
wait 'til later."

Tammy was next. She threw one leg over my chaise lounge and was about
to impale my dick with her pussy, when her friends, who were all
watching the action, shouted, "No way, Tammy, we promised to wait until
we all had a turn sucking him to fuck him. You got to follow the
rules."

With a sad look on her face, she reluctantly lifted her leg back off me
and kneeled down beside my chair. Taking my rod in her hand she speared
her open mouth with my meat. She took my hands and placed them on
either side of her head and started me pushing her head up and down on
my somewhat numb cock.

Taking both of her hands to her crotch, she rubbed her clit to a
shattering climax. No sound came from her throat as her body shook from
her pussy spasms.

That left Sandra, the one with the educated pussy. She lifted the back
of my chaise lounge up and let it go. This had the effect of reclining
me to a laying position with my dick in the air. She then went to the
head of my chair and looked down at me. She bent over and kissed me
from an upside down angle. She lowered herself down and licked my
nipples. I returned to favor. Climbing on the chaise lounge, she
crawled down until my dick was in line with her mouth. Without a word
we started to 69 each other.

I felt her start to tense up preparing to come and started to flick my
tongue across her clit faster to make her orgasm, when she rolled off
me. What a letdown. So close to coming with my tongue and then having
to finish with her fingers. Boy, was I wrong.

Sandra jumped up, straddled my hips and lowered he pulsating cunt down
on my waiting and horny dick. I waited for her friends to stop her, but
they were shouting words of encouragement. "Fuck...fuck...fuck..." they
chanted. "Fuck the dick... fuck the dick... make him come...make him
come..."

Sandra was jumping up and down on my cock now like it was a pogo stick
made out of flesh. I didn't know how she was able to keep it in her
cunt, she was so wild. I felt her pussy walls stroking my throbbing
dick and knew I wouldn't last long. All the time she was fucking me,
her cunt was spasming. I didn't know or even care by now if she was
having an orgasm. Soon my dick was spewing tons of pent up cum into her
hard working snatch. She felt the first jet of cum and, jumping off my
extended spurting cock, proceeded to try to catch my flying cum. All
the girls now had their open mouths down by my jerking spurting dick
and were sucking up my jizz as fast as it came out. Six mouths, all
sucking the head of my cock. I couldn't believe it. They worked in
perfect unison. Not a drop was wasted. Their little mouths and tongue's
lapped it all up.

After we had stopped our little sex game, Steph said, "Well, how'd you
like our little tease. We love to tease you but will always let you
come. After all, your cum is what we all love. To drink, to smear all
over our bodies and to have in our little pussies."

That reminded me. Of course it was a little late to bring up the
subject, but it must be done. "If we continue our 'marriage' and I keep
filling your pussies with my cum, you got to have some protection to
keep from getting pregnant," I said

The girls all laughed wildly. "No problem," they all chorused. "We been
on the pill for almost a whole year. Our parents aren't all stupid,
they know we'll be having sex soon and they don't want us getting
pregnant either."

And so ended another episode of "Life with father."


chapter 22

It was 7:30. Night fell fast on the ocean front. One minute it was
light, with the sun just dipping below the horizon, the next, total
darkness. Well, not total, there was a full moon scheduled for tonight.
At least we would be able to see a little.

The girls had secured a large supply of firewood and built a fire pit
near the camp. After a supper of hamburgers and fried potatoes, we
moved our chairs around the fire pit. We then got in a little swimming
in the ocean. A lot of copping feels of each other's tits, cunts and my
cock. They had to suck me off three times before I could play their
games without a hard-on. A practice that I, and they, enjoyed.

After our swim, we dried off and sat around the fire drinking Tammy's
dad's bottle of bourbon. Light drinks for them and regular for me. I
cautioned them that if they tried to serve me drinks like that first
one, I'd be of absolutely no use to them tonight. That made them cut
the alcohol content way down to a level I could handle.

The night was calm with a slight breeze coming off the ocean. The water
was quite warm for late summer and the wind picked up the heat and made
the beach area warm enough so we could sit around without any clothes
on even after the sun went down. In fact, it was quite warm, at least
75 degrees.

I was sitting facing the full moon. The moon's light was illuminating
my body laying on the chaise lounge. The girls bodies were lit up by
the dancing, flickering light from the fire. Sometimes showing off
their small tits, sometimes their pussies. They all sat in their chairs
with their legs spread as far apart as possible to let me see their
glory holes. Occasionally, one of the young ladies would get up to
replenish her drink and walk between me and the moon. Each time I could
see a sort of halo of light, from the moon, framing their naked bodies.
I, and they, noticed that I had a good sized hard-on. As they would go
to get a new drink, they would purposely pass by my lounge chair and,
trailing a hand, softly caress my rock hard cock. I wondered just how
long they could tease me, and themselves in this way.

The flickering firelight, from time to time, showed me that, while they
sat watching me, they would move their small hands and probing fingers
to their snatches and gently rub their clits. Not long enough or fast
enough to achieve orgasm, but enough to make them horny as hell. By the
flickering firelight, I could see the lust and desire for my tongue
sucking, and my dick fucking, their little twats.

"Anyone know any good stories," Sandra asked, slightly giddy from her
drink.

"Well I heard a good one the other day," said Tammy in response. "It's
about that slut Marjorie Hindleman. One of the guys in my class, Tommy
Snortle, told me he was taking a short cut through old man Wilson's
back yard, when he looked between the garage and a high hedge and saw
her on her knees sucking this guy's cock. And there was five other
guy's waiting their turn."

At the mention of Tommy's last name, the girls broke into a fit of
giggling. Even I had to laugh, Snortle? It sounded like someone trying
to clear snot from their nose.

"So, did Tommy join the line," asked Nancy. "If I was a boy, I'd have
been standing there with my widdle dickie out just begging for a turn
at her slutty, cum sucking mouth."

Mandy piped in with, "Was she swallowing their slimy cum, or was the
bitch spitting their smelly cock juice out on the ground and wasting
it?"

"I don't know," answered Tammy, "Tommy said it made him sick to see a
girl sucking on a guy's thing and he ran away. The stupid ass couldn't
even say 'penis'. What a wimp."

"Yeah, I'm sure glad we're not that chicken. Imagine all the stupid
people that can't bring themselves to use the real words for what they
do," remarked Tracy.

"Yeah," they all said in unison, agreeing with her.

"Can you imagine Daddy here sucking us and we just said ' oh yeah, suck
my little thing ' or when he pits that big fat cock in our cunts we
shout ' baby push your thingie in my pee pee," Stephanie laughed.

A chorus of giggling voices agreed with Steph. Some one, I never knew
who, shouted "Fuck me, baby." That started a shouting match between
them that resulted in the most profane language I had ever heard,
especially from such little mouths.

"Yeah, baby, fuck me in my cunt - suck my pussy - I wanna suck your
cock - tongue fuck my cunt - finger fuck my ass - Stick your big dick
in my fucking mouth - I wanna drink your cum - slime me baby, make me
wear your cum - stick it up my ass - fuck my ass - harder, harder,
harder, fill my ass with your sweet slimy cum." This last must have
been from Mandy. She was the only one I had fucked in the ass, and what
a great fuck it had been.

They all broke out laughing so hard that they fell out of their chairs
and were rolling around on the blankets covering the sand. Soon they
were grabbing each other and starting to wrestle. All I could see was a
tangle of arms, legs, asses and cunts. Fingers started to rub pussies
and tits. Mouths were gluing themselves to each other's pussies and the
moaning was like sweet music to my ears.

This was not helping my raging hard-on. By now, it was starting to
throb something fierce.

I got up from my chaise lounge and walked over to where the tangle of
finger fucking, ass probing and pussy licking mass was and, kneeling
down, asked, "Hey can I join in the fun."

Within a second, hands were reaching for my body. I fell down and
joined the tangled mess. Soon I was ass probing, rubbing clits and
sucking cunts like it was the only thing in the world to do. In the
moonlight. It was impossible to see who was doing what to whom. All I
know is that, as soon as one pussy left my mouth, another jammed itself
to my lips. When my finger fell out of one cunt, there was another to
take its place. I don't know how many different girls sucked my
throbbing dick, just that there wasn't a second that someone's mouth
and tongue wasn't dragging it into a swirling, twirling sucking
maelstrom of pleasure.

I never found out if I had fucked one girl many times or each girl two
or three times. I knew that I came so many times that there was no way
to keep track. There wasn't an intelligible word said during the fuck
orgy. Just moans, groans and slurping sounds. The only barely
intelligible sound was a light whisper, 'fuck, suck, fuck, suck, fuck,
suck, over and over. Seemingly coming from a far away distance. This
would have made a great finish for our porno tape. Which reminded me. I
had finished editing it and would have to show the girls their debut on
the small screen. I only hoped it made them as horny for sex as it did
me.

That thought, during all the sexual activity going on, was as fleeting
as a moth hitting a bug zapper. In my head one second, and out the next
to be replaced by more sucking and fucking.

After awhile, we started to settle down and slow our sex actions
somewhat. I found myself hovering over Mandy's pussy. I stopped
lowering my body as my cock lightly touched her dripping cunt. I looked
her in the eye and whispered, "I love you, do you really want to do
this?"

"I love you too, Daddy," she whispered back. "I want your cock to fuck
my virgin pussy more than I've ever wanted anything else. Hurry,
please, fuck me, fuck me."

With each "Fuck me," she was talking louder. The other girls formed a
circle around us and started to chant.

"Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her." Soon the chant changed to just, "Fuck,
fuck, fuck..." Over and over the words kept pounding in my ears.

Their chant propelled my hard, virgin destroying cock down, down, down
into that virgin pussy. I felt my dick head part her labia lips and,
rubbing in and out a few inches to lubricate my hard penis, I steadily
pushed into her warm, dark love nest.

I stopped when I felt the resistance of her hymen. As with the other
girls, I hesitated, to give them the chance to change their minds. I
couldn't enjoy fucking a young girl that didn't truly want my cock in
her cunt.

She noticed my hesitation and, without any misgivings, said in a loud
clear voice filled with passion, "Fuck me, damn-it. Fuck me now, I want
your cock in my cunt. Push, it in, you bastard. Take my cherry. I want
it, I want it, I need it, please I need it."

Her voice changed from ordering me to fuck her tight little love box,
to a whimpering plea for sexual gratification. A plea I was sure as
hell going to honor.

I gave my dick one final slow shove through her hymen. The skin parted
slowly and I saw a look of sharp pain in her eyes followed almost as
fast by a look of total pleasure as my cock filled up her tight, no
longer virgin cunt.

The other girls, seeing my dick bury itself in her wide spread love
nest, started to chant anew. Each word following the other louder and
louder until they were shouting to the stars above, "Fuck, fuck, fuck,
fuck."

It was more than I could take. I began to feel the little wriggling
sperm guy's in my balls start their quick journey down through my tubes
to her waiting cunt. Too bad their mission of making a baby in her womb
was destined to failure, but that was their future, at least for the
next few years. I started to shoot jets of cum deep into the back of
her pussy. After the first squirt, I felt her silky cunt walls tighten
around my pussy pounding dick Her love snatch was contracting in her
own orgasm to match mine. Not a sound escaped our lips. The girls,
watching our love making, realized we were in the throes of a massive
double orgasm and were totally silent. They watched as our two bodies
shivered and shook to a mutual stop and just lay there in total ecstasy
enjoying the calm that total sexual satisfaction brings.

Finally, we pulled apart, my dick making a sucking noise as it left her
cum filled and well fucked pussy. As with all the other girls, their
twats were deep enough to hold and satisfy my penis, but were not deep
enough to hold all my cum. Most of it squirted out to cover her thighs
and run down into her ass crevasse. Her tight pussy was also pushing
out what cum was still left inside.

We all participated in the after fuck ritual now established from the
necessary need to cleanse ourselves after sex. I leaned down to put my
tongue into Mandy's gaping labia and started to suck all the cock and
pussy juice from her snatch. The other girls soon joined me and licked
all the overflowed cum from her legs and, lifting her up off the
blanket, tongued her ass crevasse and hole super clean. After we were
done, we each took turns French kissing her and sharing the juices with
her that were in our mouths.

It was now my turn. Laying on my back, I let my sweethearts lick and
suck the gobs of cum off my sweat soaked body. Tongues licked, mouths
sucked and throats swallowed almost every drop of Mandy's and my fuck
juices. Once again, we Frenched kissed and shared our combined juices.

All too soon it was over. Mandy and I were both clean of the juices
from our terrific cherry busting sex, and our bodies glistened in the
moonlight from being covered with all the girls saliva.

"Bed time," Steph shouted as she ran to the tent. We all followed
reluctantly, not wanting the evening of fucking and sucking to end.

I followed them into the tent after making sure the fire was covered
with sand. Sexual heat I could take, a wild fire from an untended fire
I could do without.

"You sleep with me for the first shift," Steph told me. "We're taking
turns keeping you warm. I noticed that all the girls sleeping bags were
the double kind. Easily fitting two people comfortably inside.

It wasn't that cold in the tent, especially with the heat of six
oversexed young sluts pairing off to sleep with each other. I saw that
they slept toes to nose. "In case someone wakes up hungry in the middle
of the night and wants a pussy snack," I was told.

Steph lay down and I followed, facing the opposite direction. I was
laying on my side looking directly at her slightly puffy pussy. All the
ramming and sucking had taken its toll on sore cunts. I gave it a slow
soft lick and she squealed. Pushing her crotch into my mouth, she said,
"Just leave your tongue in my crack and don't move. I'm too sore to
come again. I just want to feel your tongue in me when I fall asleep.
With that, she slowly sucked my deflated dick into her own mouth and
lay real still, breathing slowly and contentedly through her nose.

Some one turned out the light. I couldn't see who since Steph's cunt
was plastered to my mouth and her legs were wrapped around my head.
Soon I was fast asleep, dreaming of what was to come tomorrow.


chapter 23

Throughout the night, one or other of the girls would exchange places
so each had a turn sleeping with me and keeping my cock warm in their
sucking mouths. On more than one occasion, I licked a pussy to a
shattering orgasm. It sure was fun keeping my Girl Scout/wives
satisfied.

Morning reluctantly came to find me cuddled up with four of the girls
using my body as a pillow. I looked down to see Sandra's mouth around
my dick. Her lips were twitching slightly in her sleep, dreaming, no
doubt about sucking the cock that was, in reality, already in her
mouth.

I carefully disengaged myself from the love nest we made of each
other's bodies, and tip-toed from the tent. My dick was stiff again.
Both from a combination of Sandra's soft sucking and my bladder being
full. I was heading for the stand of trees to use natures bathroom,
when I heard Stephanie call out.

"Hey, wait for me. Where you going?"

"Gotta take a piss," I answered. "Where you going," I asked right back?

"Same place, how about we piss together," she asked, hoping I would
agree.

"Sure, come on. We'll find a good spot together," I said looking around
for a place that would suit the purpose.

Finding a little clearing that was just out of sight of the camp. I
said, " This looks about right. Lots of soft moss to water," I joked.

"I forgot the toilet paper," Steph said.

"You got to piss or piss and shit," I asked not trying to sugar coat
the words. I knew the girls liked the bluntness of 'dirty' slang words.

"Both," she said. "I can't hold it any longer," she exclaimed as she
squatted down and sent a big fat log of shit tumbling into the moss.

Looking at me looking at her with rapt attention, she remembered that
my kindergarten kids had told her that I cleaned their assholes off
after a shit with my tongue. After shitting, she stood up, turned
around and asked "How about it, want to play toilet paper and clean my
shitty ass?"

I quickly kneeled behind her upturned ass and inspected her asshole.
Not a trace of shit but there was a slight sweet aroma that drew my
tongue to her puckered shithole. Sticking out my tongue, I started to
lick it around and around. As I was cleaning that terrific tasting
hole, I felt her asshole tighten and piss started to flow from between
her open labia. I dropped my mouth to her cunt and took the stream in
my mouth. Some dribbled out onto my chin, but I swallowed most of it.
There was a salty sweetness to little girl's piss that they lost by the
time they reached adulthood. At least most girls did.

Finishing her piss from a bent over position, I inserted my tongue in
her snatch and cleaned all the drops of piss that had dribbled down her
legs. I got up and sheepishly looked at her to see if she disapproved
or not. From the smile on her face, she approved.

"That's the first time anybody's ever done that to me. Wow, it felt
great." Getting down on her knees, she said, hungrily, "Now it's your
turn."

I stepped over to her and stuck my dick close to her mouth. I had to
close my eyes and pretend I was standing in my bathroom at my toilet in
order to start the flow of piss. I knew if I watched that little mouth
so close to my prick, I could never relax enough to start pissing.
Soon, I could feel my stream flowing down the piss tube and out of the
tip of my dick. I felt her hand quickly grasp my cock and direct the
stream into her mouth. It was then I could open my eyes and see where I
was really pissing. The head of my dick was entirely inside of her
mouth. She had her head tilted back and was letting the stream flow
through her open mouth and down her throat. I looked around her head
and saw her throat contracting with each swallow. It seemed that the
nastier I got, the better they liked it.

After I finished pissing and she swallowed my whole bladder-full, she
closed her lips around my cock and proceeded to give me a quick
blowjob, swallowing my cum as a chaser to my piss. Standing up, she
licked her lips and said, "Kinda strong but real tasty. Now for some
real breakfast "

"Daddy, where are you?" came a cry from the camp.

"Over here," I shouted.

Soon the other girls came over and, wiping the sleep from their eyes
asked Steph, "Whatcha doing?"

Steph told them how I had used my tongue as toilet paper and they all
lined up and cried, "Me next."

I spent the next ten minutes playing toilet paper with my tongue. They
each in turn sucked my dick in appreciation. I didn't come until the
last girl had finished peeing and shitting. By then my stomach was
sloshing with their pee. Tammy was the last to suck me and she got my
second morning shot of cock juice.

By the time we got back to camp, Steph had eggs and bacon sizzling on
the grill over last nights coals. Sand laid over a good bed of coals
will keep then from burning out and your morning fire will be easy to
start.

We ate a leisurely breakfast, washed up the dishes in the ocean and
then packed up all our things in the station wagon. We just left out
supplies for lunch and a small supper. That left the rest of the day
for fun and games.

We spent the day swimming in the ocean and playing on the beach. We had
a ten foot beach towel spread out on the sand so whenever anyone of us
had an urge to urge to suck or fuck, we could play without getting sand
in a very sensitive place. I noticed that the girls, although they
sucked each other off a lot, seemed to get me fucking them a lot. I
must have come about a dozen times when I told them I had to get some
rest.

"We won't see you 'til next weekend," they all cried. "Steph is the
only one that can visit you and get fucked. We gotta get our fucking
and sucking done now to last all week."

It wasn't until I couldn't get it up at all, no matter what they did,
that they took me seriously. The rest of the afternoon, I just sucked
and finger fucked them while they sucked my limp cock hoping to revive
it.

We ate a quick lunch and each other then played some more. For supper
we ate a quick supper and each other for desert. By then, my dick was
able to do it's duty and fuck them proper. I fucked each in turn,
giving each an orgasm and saving myself to fill the last pussy with my
cum. By then, I had hardly any cum left in my sac. After fucking and
coming in the last girl, there wasn't any cum for us to lick off and
share. We still went through the motions though. Rituals were important
to a relationship, and I knew this relationship, though strange, was
going to last for a long, long time.


chapter 24

It was a long week. As I 'helped' my kindergarten kids with their
bathroom 'chores', I thought about that weekend camping. After letting
the girls off at each of their houses, I had a long talk with Steph
before she went home.

We were sitting in my kitchen discussing all the fun we had in the last
two days, when Steph, out of the blue, asked, "What was it like when
you fucked Mandy in the ass. Did it feel as good as my cunt?"

"Honey, it was exquisite. However," I cautioned, "don't ever try to
compare sex acts. Each is unique and there can be no comparing. It's
just like math class in school, comparing oranges to apples," I
continued, my teacher training slipping out, "they are both good but
two completely different things. Both have a different taste."

Steph started to giggle when I said 'taste'. "Sort of like when I suck
your cock and then tongue your asshole. I love the taste of both,
buttttttt..." drawing out the but as if thinking about how to put it.
"They both taste different," she continued.

"Exactly," I agreed, "like comparing oranges to apples."

"Sooo..." as if deep in thought, "it's like, when you fuck all our
pussies, One can't be better than all the rest."

I was beginning to wonder where this conversation was taking us. Was
she looking for some kind of conformation that I thought her pussy was
somehow better than the other girls?

"This isn't like you, Steph," I admonished her, "I know you're not shy
about anything, so spit it out, just what are you thinking about."

She took the rebuke calmly. I guess she had a real problem and had to
resolve the issue before she went home.

Looking deep into my eyes, she questioned me, "Was Mandy's asshole a
better fuck then her pussy, Did you like it better than fucking us?"
"It looked like you were coming a lot harder in her ass than when you
fucked her in her cunt last night."

Blunt and right to the point. That's what I like about little girls. No
subterfuge, no word games and never any sexual innuendo's. If you want
to know, ask.

"Baby," I said as tenderly and as honest as I could, "each caress, each
kiss, each feel, each suck and each fuck is different than the one
before. Each one makes you feel like the most wonderful person in the
world. I know this sounds corny, but it's true. When I have sex with a
girl, at that exact moment, she is the only one I am thinking of and
the best there is. What I just did to someone else, no matter how
wonderful it may have been, doesn't matter except as a beautiful
memory. It's what I'm doing right now that maters."

She seemed to mull that over in her mind for awhile. "So then," she
continued, "when you're fucking Mandy's ass it's the best fuck you've
ever had, and then if you fuck my cunt, it's still the best fuck you've
ever had. It don't matter who you're doing, or what you're doing it to,
it's the best at that time."

I got up, grabbed her, picked her up and swung her around in a circle
with her legs flying straight out. "By George, I think you've got it."

I pulled her to me and, still holding her up in the air, gave her a
very deep and very long French kiss. Our tongues dueling to the
pleasure of new found understanding.

Finally we parted our lips with a sucking sound and I set her back down
on the floor. She smiled and said exuberantly, "That's a load off our
minds. We wondered just which one of us you liked best. I'm sorry, but
we were wondering how you could tell each of us that you 'loved' us and
then fuck another and tell them the same thing."

"You silly little vixen," I mockingly chided her, "I love you all. Just
as you 'love' me. Do you think anyone of you loves me more than the
other?"

"We were worried that you couldn't really 'love' us. When Tracy's Mom
and Dad got caught fucking those other people, the cops thought they
were 'sick'. No one can fuck more than one person and really love them.
It's just sex and doesn't mean anything."

"There is a difference between sex and love," I started to explain.
"You can have sex without love, but you can't have love without sex,
unless it's your family, and then it's called incest and illegal.
Something like me and my kindergarten class. I love to have sex with
them although they are too small to fuck. At the time, the sucking sex
is great, but, I don't 'love' them. It's just sex. On the other hand,
you and the other Girl Scouts are different. I 'love' you. The sex is
great, and, although that's what it started with, love came afterward.
I can no longer live without you than I could jack off without a cock.
It would be impossible."

This seemed to satisfy her. A sly smile crossed he lips. She stood up
from her chair. Turned her back to me, and, pulling her panties down,
said "I want your cock in my ass." Simple, direct and to the point. "I
want you to fill my shit tunnel up with your cum just like you did to
Mandy."

I stood up and noticed my pants were pushed out in front. I dropped my
pants and underwear and reached for the cooking oil. It was the only
thing handy to grease up my throbbing dick. Splashing some on my prick,
I took hold of my dong and guided it toward her puckered pulsating
asshole. I wondered how randy she was. I hoped she was real hot for
this fuck 'cause I wasn't going to show her any mercy. I touched her
pink shit hole and pressed the head in. I heard her sigh and felt her
ass shove back towards me. It was a tight fit and I could feel the
resistance as her ass muscles tried to fight this intrusion.

"You got to relax," I told her." Think about me fucking your pussy and
rub your clit. That'll relax you."

As soon as her fingers started to frig her clit, I felt her sphincter
muscles relax and the head of my dick popped into that dark, warm,
oily, cock hungry tunnel. I slowly inched my cock deeper and deeper
into that forbidden channel. As her muscles relaxed even more, she
started to fuck into my cock. Soon we had a fast rhythmic thrusting
going on. I felt her asshole tighten up and knew her orgasm was just
seconds away. I pumped my hard-on into her asshole with a frenzy and
speed I thought was impossible before now. Even with the oil
lubricating my cock, I could feel the heat of friction start to build
up. Soon Steph's hole started to spasm, she screamed, "I'mmmmm
cominggg. Unghhhh... oh yeah...fuck my assssss... fill it up with your
cum... oh yas, oh yas, oh yas... nowwwww... "

Her screams of pleasure and her contracting asshole were more than I
could bear. I started to inundate her shit chute with what sperm I had
left after this weekend. My throbbing cock added to her pleasure as our
mutual spasms were now in sync.

After we came down from our mutual orgasms, Steph stood up and stepped
foreword, dislodging my dick from her ass with a soft sucking sound."
That was intense." she said. "Now I know for sure what you were talking
about. When you fucked my ass, it was the only thing that mattered. To
come and make you come. To feel your slimy sweet cum filling me up. Oh
God, Daddy, I love you so much. Thank you, thank you so fucking much,"
she gushed. Rushing into my arms, she gave me a French kiss that seemed
to last for hours, our tongues rubbing, breathing each other's breath
and swallowing each other's saliva.

Alas, it's a rule of nature, all wonderful things must end. Steph. bent
over, grasping her panties top, she pulled them up over that perfect
ass and rounded hips. Her little Girl Scout skirt barely covering that
gorgeous ass. Damn she was beautiful

Walking slightly gingerly toward the door, she turned and said, "Ass
fucking is great, but it's sure hard to walk afterwards." A grin
appeared on her lips, "Next weekend we're all going to ass fuck."

Man, what a thought to keep me busy thinking about all those asses bent
over just begging for my cock.


chapter 25

This was the last week of school, and on Friday, I Tearfully gave each
of my kindergarten kids one last suck, one last mouth-fuck and kissed
them good-by. I always hated to see them go, but the knowledge that
next year would bring a new crop of children to educate and train, (
suck and mouth-fuck ), always cheered me up. One thing that kept my
spirits high, was knowing that my Girl Scouts and I would have much
more time to spend together now that there was no school. I would have
to get to meet their parents and get on their good sides. I didn't
foresee any problems, after all, didn't they sign permission slips for
me to take them anywhere in the name of Scouting. It was obvious that
they really didn't care what their kids were doing as long as they left
them alone. Ok by me, I'd sure give them the attention they deserved.

Speaking of attention, Steph's parting remark when she left the
following weekend, had been ricocheting around my brain all week "Next
weekend we're all going to ass fuck." Words to inflame the softest cock
and the most jaded mind. I wondered if all the girls had a hand in that
decision or if it was just some crazy idea of Stephanie's. I knew Mandy
and, now Stephanie, loved it, but wasn't sure about the rest of my
'wives." Knowing those cute horny little sluts that I loved so much, I
knew I would soon find out.

With these thoughts racing through my head, I hardly heard the knocking
on my front door. After about two minutes, the insistent knocking
finally registered in my sex crazed brain. Walking steadily to the
door, I wondered who would be calling on me so early in the morning. I
knew it couldn't be the girls, they always used the back door. That was
the shortest route from Stephanie's house to mine.

Opening the door, I saw a strikingly beautiful woman standing there
with a mouth shattering grin on her face. A lesser woman would have
looked ridiculous smiling like that, but this one pulled it off quite
nicely. I just stood there looking at her. Obviously she was used to
such dumbfounded attention because she just smiled even broader, if
that was possible, and said, "Hi, I'm Marsha Morris. Stephanie's
Mother. I thought it was time we met."

"Sure, come in," I managed to stammer. It was obvious that this had to
be Stephanie's Mother, she was a dead ringer for her sexy daughter. If
this was what Steph was going to look like when she grew up, then maybe
I could finally get interested in sex with grown up women. Too bad this
one was married.

She walked past me and into my entrance way. As she passed, I smelled a
sweet aroma of flowers and also something different that I couldn't
identify. Puzzled, I watched her backside as she walked into my living
room. My eyes followed her every curve, from her gorgeously perfect
hair, down to her finely rounded ass, to her dainty feet clad in high
heels.

Without an invitation from me, she sat on my easy chair. Crossing her
legs, I thought I caught a glimpse of naked pussy hair peaking out from
her crotch. I shook my head and blinked my eyes rapidly, knowing that I
must have been mistaken.

' Can I get you anything," I asked, politely with a slight quiver in my
voice. I was thinking of fucking Steph when she finally achieved her
Mom's body. "I just now made a pot of coffee."

"That would be nice. Black with just a little sugar, just like my men,"
she said laughingly.

"Ok, make yourself comfortable while I get us a couple or cups." I left
the room and proceeded to get our coffee. I threw a few cookies on a
plate to go with the coffee. I had baked them myself just last night.
Not having any breakfast yet, I was famished.

Coming back in the room, I almost dropped the tray. She had taken me
seriously when I said ' get comfortable." She had removed her suit
jacket, showing a blouse that barely covered her ample tits. They were
quite evident, as shown by the see through material of her blouse She
must have been at least thirty, but there wasn't a trace of a bra line
showing through the material. Her nipples protruded through the fabric
making two small tents of interest.

Smiling and looking at my new found discomfort, she said "Oh cookies, I
just love cookies. Too bad they're not good for my figure." As she said
the word figure, she gave her ample torso a little wiggle from side to
side. Her tits jiggled from the movement, making my eyes open wide.
This interest was not lost on her. She leaned foreword and, taking a
cookie, placed it to her lips. She slowly slid it into her mouth while
her tongue slid under the cookie in a suggestive motion. I couldn't
help it. My pants were beginning to raise a little from this grown
woman's flirting. I always had been impervious to grown women's fake
sexual flirtations before, but this woman's actions were so natural and
real, they must be inbred in her personality. I knew immediately where
Steph got her sexuality from. Inherited from her sexy Mother.

"Since Steph is spending so much time over here, and going away on
weekend trips with you, and God only knows what you're doing, I thought
it was time to get to know you better," she said, all this on only one
breath. "Steph tells me you're a kindergarten teacher."

"Yes," I replied, somewhat shaken, "I teach at JFK elementary. I've
taught three years and enjoy the company of youngsters a lot. I guess
I've got a lot in common with them. I'm still a little boy at heart."

With this, she glanced down at my partially raised hard-on and, smiling
said, " Not so little I think. You seem to be big enough where it
counts."

I ignored that obviously sexual innuendo and continued, "Steph and her
Girl Scouts are a joy to me and anything I can do to teach them how to
be a mature adult woman, I am more than happy to do." If she only knew
just how adult I was teaching them to be, she'd have me in jail in a
flash.

"You know that Steph and I are very close, very very close," she
repeated to emphasize herself. Leaning foreword, her blouse practically
fell open and her boobs were in plain sight. "There isn't anything she
doesn't tell me."

"Just what does she tell you," I asked. I was starting to sweat now. I
began to feel that my child loving days were over. Marsha was getting
too close to the truth for me to believe she was guessing.

With a sly smile, she leaned back on the couch. Her blouse fell open by
itself and one of her tits was now in plain sight. "She says you are
like a Daddy to her and teaches her everything she needs to know to be
a good 'wife'. Not exactly anything in the Girl Scout handbook. Three
nights ago when she came home from camping, she could barely walk. When
I asked her what was wrong, she said her ass hurt. When I inspected her
ass hole, I was surprised to see what looked like male cum squirt out.
You wouldn't like to deny you put it there would you," she inquired?

"Also, the weekend before last, I went into her room to clean, and I
saw her hope chest pulled in front of her window. I was curious about
what she had been looking at out her window. Climbing up and looking
out, I could see right into your living room. You can guess at what I
saw "

The look in my eyes must have been pure panic. All I was waiting for
was the cops to bust in and arrest me. I watched the smug look on
Steph's mother's face and decided there wasn't any point in denying
anything.

"Don't worry," shifting her position so more of her chest was showing,
she continued. "At first I was shocked at what I saw and only watched
to confirm my first impression that you were indeed having sex with all
those young girls. After awhile, I noticed how caring and gentle you
were. The girls seemed to trust and adore you. There wasn't any
coercion on your part. Actually it looked like the girls seduced you.
It was then that I realized that I was horny as hell. The sight of my
young daughter getting fucked by a grown man really turned me on. I
started to frig myself right there in Steph's bed room. I must have
come a half dozen times "

"It was me that convinced the other mothers to let you take them on
that camping trip last weekend after Steph mentioned it. I wanted some
time to talk to the other ladies about you. We've been real worried
that our daughters would hook up with some asshole boys that would just
fuck them and get them knocked up. Tammy's Mother is a registered nurse
and looked up your medical records. We found out you were sterile
because of that accident when you were twelve years old. As long as you
couldn't get our little babies pregnant and they were willing, we
figured, shit, why not. They'll just sneak around behind our backs
anyway and get fucked. This way, we know who they're with at all times
and that they'll get their fucking and not get pregnant."

I was speech-less. I just sat there and listened to what she said
without being able to utter a word. "S-s-s-o, let me get this right," I
stammered, "you know all about what we've been doing and it's all
right?"

'Well," Marsha hedged, "they haven't exactly filled me in on all the
details, but I can read between the lines. After all, I had my first
fuck when I was nine years old with my father and it was the best I
ever had. No man has been as kind or considerate of my needs since.
That's why I am divorced now. That prick of a husband of mine treated
me like a prostitute. His idea of sex was, lie in bed with a rubber on,
climb between my legs, stick it in me dry and pump my pussy 'til he
shot his load. He then would roll over a go right to sleep. I was
married for seven years and never had an orgasm I didn't give myself."

I was beginning to get, well, not comfortable, but not as scared as I
was at first. Knowing that she wasn't going to send me to jail for
child abuse was a real load off my mind. I was just beginning to wonder
what she had in mind to do now. The way she was sitting, showing her
tits, crossing and uncrossing her legs, letting her skirt ride up with
each movement, I was getting a bit confused.

"So where do we go from here?" I asked. "Just what do you expect me to
do "

When I bluntly asked that question, she looked confused herself.
Finally a light seemed to come on in her mind. "Wait a minute," she
drawled, "You are only interested in children, aren't you, it's just
little kids that turn you on. Adult women disgust you."

"Until I saw you standing outside my door just now, I would have had to
agree with you. Up until now no woman has ever been able to make my
dick hard. As you can easily see, you got it standing pretty tall right
now and I..."

"Yeah but," she broke in, "I just gave you my best seduction moves and
you never even flinched. If it hadn't been for what I've seen, I would
think you were a queer."

"If you'll let me finish," I continued, "I've never had any luck with
adult women. I never learned to flirt or recognize if they were coming
on to me. I'm sure turned on by you, but don't really know how to
begin."

"That's easy," she said as she got up off the chair and walked over to
me on the couch. Leaning down, she touched her lips to mine. I felt her
tongue pass my lips and feel inside of my mouth for my tongue. I let
her find it. As we were rubbing out tongues together, I reached into
her blouse and gently squeezed the tit I had been trying not to see all
this time. I couldn't believe this. A grown up adult woman, and I was
starting to have sex with her and wasn't trying to keep from blowing
chunks.

By now, her hand was caressing the bulge in my pants. "Is this for
anyone, or just little kids," she crooned.

In a second, I was out of my trousers and shorts. Pulling my t-shirt
over my head, I noticed Marsha stripping her skirt off. I hadn't been
wrong, she didn't have any panties on. Pulling off her blouse, I looked
at her small tits. They actually weren't much bigger than Stephanie's.
Pulling my eyes off those magnificent breasts, I continued looking down
her body. At the juncture of her thighs, I saw a rising mound of flesh
above a tight slit. Like Daughter like Mother, her clit stood out like
a small prick. With a clit like that, I couldn't understand how her
husband had never satisfied her. He must have shot his load so fast
that she never got her love button stimulated. Well, I planned on
stimulating it a lot.

I still hesitated to really get on with it. Not exactly knowing what to
do next with an adult. I guess I was afraid that I'd do something
stupid a ruin it all. I needn't have worried. Marsha divined my dilemma
and came through.

"Just treat me like Steph," she whispered. "I know you 'love' her and
all about the 'wives' thing. I believe you are seriously in love with
our daughters. Just pretend I'm one of the 'girls' and do to me what
you do to them."

That was all I needed to calm my fears. I slid down on the couch so my
mouth was opposite her right tit and took it in my mouth. My tongue
swirled around and around the nipple. Her tit was a little larger then
Steph's but not so I couldn't get most of it in my mouth. Very little
waste. As I sucked her tit, my hand was making small circles on her
stomach. With each swirl, my fingers inched lower to her sweet little
love nest. To my surprise, I didn't feel any crotch hair. No stubble
like she shaved her pussy, the skin was just completely bare of hair. I
could feel my fingers touching her extended clit and her resultant jump
as I caressed her sensitive mini prick. By now, I was switching back
and forth from one extended nipple to the other. her crotch was
starting to rise to meet my hand and searching fingers. I slid my index
finger into the slit below her vibrating clit and was not surprised to
feel a very hot, moist, tight little pussy just aching for my
intrusion.

"Oh yes, oh fucking yes... stick them in... don't fucking tease me... I
need your fingers in my cunt... now...now... hurry you bastard...
finger fuck me..." she whined.

And so, as the poets say, Do it to it. I slid my two fingers into that
juicy, hot, wet, dripping cunt. She must not have touched herself there
since I had given her that show in my living room, because she
practically broke my wrist jamming her crotch up into my hand.

"Oh God yessss..." she wailed loudly. "Finger fuck my aching cunt. Make
me come. Put your whole hand in my hot box. I need you... rub it... rub
it... you cocksucker... you fucking ass hole... make my pussy come."

This was something Steph and her Mother had in common. Both liked to be
loud during sex and both liked to talk dirty. Something I enjoyed
immensely.

As I said, she must have been real randy for I wasn't pumping my
fingers in and out of her love tunnel more then five minutes when she
started to scream.

"Ohhhhh... Godddddd... I'mmmm comingggggg... I'mmmmm fucking
cominggggg... ah,ah,ah.ah.oh,ooooo,oh, yesss...yesss. oh fuck... it's
so goooood."

I damn near shot my load in her hand that had been squeezing my dick
the whole time I fingered her pussy. After she calmed down from her
come, she looked me in the eye and said, "Oh Daddy, thank you for that.
I hope you can do to me now what I saw you do to Steph and the other
girls." Giving my cock a tight squeeze she continued, "I need your
cock, I need you to fuck me like I was by my Daddy. Please fuck me like
my Daddy."

The Daddy thing confused me. Was that a reference to her Daddy or the
girls calling me Daddy. I definitely had to find out later, much, much
later. Right now I had some serious fun fucking to do.

I was about ready to slide down and eat her sopping wet pussy when she
beat me to it. Her body slipped down until her mouth was over my
upstanding penis. I noticed a few drops of pre-cum on the tip and so
did she. Her tongue darted out and licked them off. "Mmmmmmm," she
moaned, "love that juice. Now for some real joy juice. Hope you got a
lot of it for me, I'm real thirsty. I haven't had any cum to drink in
eight years."

As her mouth slid down over my dick, I could already feel the suction
start. Her tongue darted around and around it like a snake trying to
squeeze it's prey to death. Down and down her lips went until I felt
the head enter her throat. First Steph was able to swallow my entire
dick and now her Mother was following in her daughter's footsteps, or
mouth fucks. Her head came bobbing up as she took a deep breath and
proceeded to swallow me whole again. After about a dozen times of doing
this and feeling her throat squeezing my glans, I felt my load start up
the channel of my hot dick. Out of the tip my cum exploded without any
warning. Filling her mouth with my sweet jizz, I saw her throat
contracting as she swallowed each and every spurt. Finally, there was
no more to come. Marsha slowly let my cock slip from her mouth. She
kept hold of it and continually licked it from base to tip. As she
licked, there was a few dribbles of after cum leak out. As soon as they
oozed out, she would suck them into her mouth. She wasn't going to miss
a drop.

"Can you get this hard again for me, or does that just work for little
girls," she asked hopefully?"

"That all depends," I teased. "Looks like it's not getting soft yet.
Keep sucking my dick, you fucking little cocksucker and I come in your
mouth again." I could tell this talk pleased her.

"Oh no you don't," she warned, "the next load is going in my cunt. And
you're going to make me come again, aren't you?"

"Maybe yes, maybe no," I continued to tease, "but first let's see what
my tongue can do."

Saying this, I pulled her up off my dick and slid down between her
legs. I ran my tongue along her inner thigh and headed for her open
crotch. Her pussy juices were filling up her tight slit and starting to
run down into the crack of her ass. Using my tongue like a shovel, I
scooped the sweet liquid up and swallowed it. It tasted stronger than
Steph's young cunt juice, but was delicious. I ran my tongue the entire
length of her dripping slit from her ass hole to her clit. I took her
slit into my mouth and proceeded to suck it like one of my kindergarten
boys small dick. In just a few seconds, her ass was lifting off the
couch and she was screaming that she was coming for the second time.
Damn her cunt was sensitive. I didn't think I was that good. It must be
because she hadn't had it in a long, long time. I was glad to get her
fast comes out of the way so when we finally fucked, it wouldn't be
over too soon.

"Now, nowwww," she demanded. "I want to be fucked now. Stick it in me.
I want your cock in my cunt. Fuck me, fuck meeee," she pleaded.

I pushed her down off the couch onto the floor. I had a full high pile
carpet so it was quite comfortable. At least the Girl Scouts had
enjoyed being fucked on it. I knew Marsha was going to enjoy it too.

She spread her legs as far apart as she could get them and lifted her
knees up to her chest. Her pussy was wide open now for me to ravish. I
kneeled down between her opened legs, and pushed my cock into that wet,
hot, tight hairless pussy.

A loud sigh escaped her lips. "Oh Mr. Thomas, how long I've waited for
someone to really fuck me like they enjoyed real sex. Fuck me real,
real slow. I want to feel your cock filling me up. I want to feel you
filling me up with you sperm. I want to feel myself coming with a dick
in my cunt. Oh yessss... fuck me... fuck meeeeeeeee..."

I aim to please, either their daughters or their mothers. If all the
mothers were like this one, I'd fuck them all. I hadn't had one bad
vibe about this whole sex scene. I started to pump her pussy real slow.
After about twenty minutes, she apparently changed her mind.

"Faster, pleassssse, fuck me fasterrrr... gimmie your cum, I'm starting
to cum...fill me up... oh please, please fuck me faster you
sonofabitching cocksucker cuntlicker ass fucker shit shit I'mmmm...
cominggggggg."

Her pussy walls were almost as tight as Stephanie's and as she came,
her pussy started to squeeze and relax just like her daughters. Just
like her daughter, her mother's contractions started my cum flowing
into her wide open box. I kept pumping her pussy until every last drop
of my cum was in her twat.

I pulled out and she started to lower her legs. I grabbed the back of
her thighs just below the knees and pushed her legs back into the wide
open fucking position. I lowered my face down to her crotch and looked
into her wonder filled eyes.

I smiled and said, "A good fuck isn't over until a gentleman cleans off
his mess."

With that, I lowered my mouth back onto her snatch and proceeded to
suck and spoon out all our fuck juice. I didn't quit until I was sure
that she was completely empty of my sperm. I didn't swallow all of it.
Just like with the girls, I saved some for the kiss ritual.

Crawling back up over her body, I hovered above her mouth. I think she
sensed what I was about to do. She smiled and said, "Kiss me, make me
complete."

That was all the invitation I needed. I lowered my mouth to hers. As
soon as our lips touched, her mouth opened and I felt her tongue enter
my mouth looking for our combined cum. I didn't hold back. I pushed all
I had in my mouth into hers in the most desirable French kiss there is.
A meeting of love juices and saliva, mixed properly and swallowed.

"Thank you..." was all she could say.

After about and half hour rest entwined in each other's arms, we got up
and got dressed.

"Steph is a very lucky girl to have met you," she said, wrapping her
skirt around her perfect ass. "One thing bothers me though, I've never
seen you with a woman before. Until I saw you with the girls, I thought
you were a faggot and didn't like..." her voice trailed off "Wait a
minute, your not interested in adults, you're only interested in having
sex with children," she concluded.

"Guilty as charged. I've only had sex with two adult people before. the
second was a prostitute, I threw up all over her stomach as I tried to
fuck her. Needless to say, that finished that right then."

"Ok," she mused, "so what was the first."

"My mother," I confessed. "When I was about eight years old, I was
taking a bath when my mother walked into the bathroom. She knew I was
there but came in anyway. She went over to the toilet and, sitting
down, started to pee. As I watched her pee, I got a hard-on. My mother
saw this and shouted, "Why you little fucking pervert. Getting a hard-
on watching your mother pee. Come here you little bastard," she
shouted, grabbing me by the hair and pulling me from the bathtub. She
forced me to kneel down in front of her and watch her pee some more.
Then she made me clean off her cunt with my tongue. That wasn't all. As
I was sucking her pussy clean, I heard a splash as her shit hit the
water. She got up, turned around and told me to clean her ass hole with
my tongue. If I didn't, she'd tell my Dad and he'd whip me. My father
was a child beater as it was and needed very little excuse to whip me.
I tongued the shit off my Mother's ass while she told me to stick it in
her hole. Soon she turned and said it was clean enough. As I tongue
fucked her ass, she was fingering her clit like mad and grunting like a
pig. Then she made me stand in front of her while she sucked my cock
off. I came in only a few minutes. This mad her mad. She wanted to suck
me some more and she called me every dirty name in the book and a few I
had never heard before. All the time stroking my dick. It didn't take
long to get hard again and my mother said, "Fucking pervert, sucking
Mommy's cunt, tongue fucking Mommy's ass hole making Momma suck his
little dick. Little dick ain't good for nothing 'cept sucking. Too
little to fuck. Never gonna be able to fuck a real woman. "

I had never told a living soul that story before. My mother had
instilled in me a belief that I could never fuck a 'real' woman so I
had turned to children. First just sucking and mouth fucking them. It
wasn't until Steph came along that I could fuck a pussy. It had to be a
child's pussy though.

I looked at Marsha and smiled. "It wasn't until you forced the issue
that I realized I could have real sex with an adult woman without
Mommy's influence. your daughter and you look so much alike, it was
just like I was fucking Steph only in a grown up way. Thank you both
for making me see what was making me a child lover."

"Does that mean you won't want to fuck the other little girls anymore,"
she wondered?

"No way am I going to leave them alone. I still love their little
pussies and couldn't think of never sucking or fucking them again," I
admitted. "It's just now I can add their mothers to my harem. Any
objections to being a harem mistress," I queried?

She came back with a resounding, "NO, I don't mind a bit, as long as
you can suck and fuck me like that anytime I want it, Daddy."

"That reminds me, is Daddy a reference to your Daddy?" I asked.

"Isn't that what the girls call you," she responded with a smile?
"Can't you be my 'Daddy' too. I need fucking as much as they do."

"You can call me whatever you want as long as you call me when you're
horny," I laughed

"Count on it," she promised, "and talking about a harem, the other
mothers and I have talked this over and all agree that you have to keep
on with the girls. The only one that has a father at home is Tracy and
her parents are getting a divorce because of her father's brother Mike.
Steph and the girls told us what part you played in their breakup. We
all want to thank you just like I did earlier, if you get my meaning.
If you don't, then I'll come right out and say it. We all want you for
our 'Daddy' to suck us and fuck us. Our daughters are in on it too, so
you don't have to sneak around."

"Next weekend, we're all going camping out to Moonrise beach. It's a
three day weekend and we're going to see if you can keep it up all
weekend. Now don't get that scared look on your face. We can suck and
tongue fuck each other from time to time to give you a rest. After all,
we've been sucking our own kids since they were five or six."

I must have had a real shocked look on my face, because Marsha laughed
and added, "You don't think you're the only one that liked sex with
children, did you. We just never went as far as you, that's all. I love
sucking a little girls cunt, and being sucked by little tongues, as
much as you do."

With that, Marsha got up, walked over to me, said, "Next week, we suck
and fuck ass holes, just like Steph said. See you Friday morning." as
she walked out the door.


chapter 26

The next weekend was like no other in my life. It started with all my
Girl Scouts and their Mothers meeting at my house. Like Steph was the
apparent leader of the Girl Scout troop, her mother was the leader of
their mothers. She immediately took charge directing each girl and
woman to perform some task to get us under way. First she called
everybody over and had the girls stand in front of their own mothers.

"First, we must get rid of that stuffy Mr. Thomas. Your name is Roy and
we either call you that or Daddy. Roy," pointing to each Mother
standing behind their respective daughter, "this is Blanch, Beside her
is Agnes, Mary, Sue, and Janice."

As she introduced each Mother, they smiled and bowed too low for
modesty. Like their daughter's Girl Scout uniforms, they all had on the
same outfits. Sneakers fastened with Velcro, light blue socks, tan
shorts with large leg openings and white blouses unbuttoned down to a
line running across their chest from one nipple to another, barely
covering their various sized tits. White baseball caps topped of their
ensemble.

As I said earlier, as each was introduced, they bowed so low I could
see into their blouses and all they had to offer. Marsha was the only
one not wearing a bra so I got a good gander at her elongated nipples.
The other Mom's just showed me plenty of cleavage except Sue, Tammy's
mom. She had on a bra with holes cut where the nipples were. They stood
out and fairly screamed, ' suck us."

As each, was introduced, they said a demure "Hi Roy, Pleased to meet
you at last," while licking their lips seductively. I was beginning to
wonder if I was going to survive this weekend.

After the introductions, it was bedlam. The girls were so excited, they
couldn't calm down, and their mothers kept eyeing my cutoffs like they
wanted to rip them off and ravish me right there and then. I had been
told to bring nothing. They would supply me with all that I needed.

The girls all piled into my station wagon for the trip and their
Mother's all lined up, convoy fashion, behind me. All the way to
Moonrise Beach, the girls giggled and frigged each other's pussies. Not
a one of them seemed to notice the huge bulge in my shorts. When I
asked Steph to help me out with my problem, she laughed and said, "Mom
said not to touch your cock 'til we got to the beach."

Arriving at the beach cutoff, Steph guided us though the maze of
interconnecting roads that made it a truly 'private' beach. After we
got to the glade where we had spent the last weekend and parked to
cars, the girls jumped out and ran to the water's edge. Clothes were
flying in all directions. I looked at their Mother's as they got out of
their cars, and they just smiled at their daughters' exuberance and
carefree actions.

We met in a huddle by the grove of trees shading us from the sun.
Marsha opened with, "Well, first we might as well get comfortable," as
she shucked off her shirt. Each of the other moms followed suit and
stripped to the waist. Blouses and bra's falling into a pile on the
grass.

Nancy sighed and exclaimed, "God it feels good to get that damned bra
off and feel the wind on my tits."

It was beginning to look like the girls' moms were not shy about saying
whatever came into their minds either, along with an obvious need to
exhibit their naked bodies as their shorts soon followed their blouses
and bra's. None of them had any panties on. In a few seconds, I was the
only one with clothes on. All eyes were expectantly on me now. Who was
I to disappoint them after our long journey here.

I slowly reached down to the hem of my t-shirt and, making a strip
tease of it, pulled it over my head. A gasp of admiration came from
each of their mouths as they looked at my hairless chest and raised
nipples. After all I had been through so far today, I was horny as
hell. My shorts came next. Undoing the clasp, I slowly lowered the
zipper. All eyes followed my descending hand. Hooking my thumbs inside
the waistband, I started to push them down. There was a loud quick
intake of breath as they realized I wasn't wearing any under shorts
either. As my shorts reached my prick, I gave one last push down and
freed it from its confinement. There was a loud gasp as my cock sprang
upright. I've mentioned before, I only have a six and a half inch dick,
two inches around and uncircumcised. Nothing spectacular, but nothing
to laugh about either. From the reaction I received from the Mothers,
you would have thought I was standing there with a twelve inch dong
waving in the breeze.

"It looks like Roy has a little problem," Janice said, stepping forward
and taking my dick in her hands. "How about we help him out and
introduce ourselves properly."

With a little giggle, she kneeled in front of my raised member and
sucked it into her mouth. I looked at the other ladies and saw smiles
and licking lips all around. Soon they were all in a line waiting their
turn. I was beginning to be a little apprehensive. How was I ever going
to fill each Mom's throat with cum. Surely they didn't expect me to
come in each and every one of them.

I needn't have worried. As my penis started to grow and throb signaling
my impending cum was about to explode from my dick, Janice relinquished
her suction on my rod and allowed Sue to take over. Just as one cunt is
entirely different from another, so are mouths. Sue's was a veritable
vacuum cleaner when it came to sucking cock. She sucked it into her
mouth and, never touching it with her hands, proceeded to suck then
blow strongly in an ever quickening rhythm. It wasn't long before I
again felt my cum start to rise. It was not to be. Once again, my
impending come was thwarted in its journey to a waiting mouth.

Mary jumped in to take Sue's place. I felt nothing could top Sue's
performance, but I didn't count on Mary's capable hands and tongue. She
was whipping my cock skin back and forth along the shaft as her puffy
red lips wrapped around my engorged member. Her saliva lubricated my
rod and made it shine in the flickering sunlight coming through the
trees. Faster and faster she rode my dick with her willing mouth until
I could bear it no longer. My cum again started to rise out of my
bowels and try to explode in her pistoning mouth. Forget it, baby. No
way were they going to let me shoot my wad until they all had a turn
'introducing' themselves.

Mary reluctantly let go my aching cock and gave it up to Agnes who took
it right into her waiting mouth up to the root. She didn't move her
mouth one centimeter. Just hung on with it buried as far down her
throat as it would go. I couldn't imagine how long she could hold her
breath. I felt her throat muscles tighten and relax in a rapid rhythm.
I almost shot off buried deep in her throat, but managed to pull back
and save it for Blanch.

She kneeled, leaned forward, took my cock in her soft hands and placed
it between her voluptuous breasts. I started to tittty fuck her. With
each forward stroke, she sucked the tip of my dong in her waiting
mouth. I pumped faster and faster until I almost exploded all over
those gorgeous tits, covering her mouth with my cum. Instead, she gave
my dick a quick bite with her sharp teeth that slowed my impending cum
shoot off. Crawling back, she gave a wide berth to Marsha.

It was obvious that now, I be allowed to come. She took my cock to the
roots, my cock hairs tickling her nose. In and out my poor cock sped,
my cum looking for release from its confinement in my balls. All the
ladies crowded around Marsha and watched for signs that I was about to
shoot my load in her mouth. I sure wasn't going to deny them the
pleasure of seeing what they had been missing.

My body tensed and as my cum spurted forcefully into Marsha's cock
filled mouth, I shouted, "Yesss... you little gorgeous cocksucker. Suck
my cum... bitch... make me fill your cocksucking mouth with my slimy
cum. Eat it, cunt face... eat it... eat my cum..."

Their daughters, hearing me shout obscenities at their mothers, rushed
to see what all the commotion was about. The got there just in time to
see Steph's mom take a full load of my cum in her mouth. She never
swallowed once. Taking each and every spurt and storing it in her
cheeks. By the time I had quit coming, she looked like a chipmunk with
her cheeks puffed out full of my cum. Each of the other Mom's took
turns kissing her and getting their share of my joy juice. None of them
swallowed just yet. They all waited until each had a little of my slimy
cock juice in their mouth. At Marsha's cue, they all swallowed at once,
starting a tradition of sharing me together. They all got to suck me
and taste my cum, and I only had to come once. This way I would last a
lot longer.

The girls were yelling and cheering their mothers on. I think they got
a kick out of seeing their mothers swallowing my cum like they had been
doing right along. Each girl then bent over their kneeling mothers and
French kissed them, sucking traces of my cum from their own mother's
mouths. I only hoped I had enough cum to go around. If they all shared
it like this there wouldn't be a problem.


chapter 27

After the strange, but greatly appreciated, introductions, the women
started to set up camp. Like before, with their daughters, they
insisted that I just sit and watch them. While they put up the tents
and set up the camp furniture, the girls scoured the woods for firewood
for tonight's fire. I saw the ladies unpack several cook stoves, so the
fire was just for entertainment, not cooking. Nobody had bothered to
don their clothing, preferring to remain nude and unencumbered by
convention. Apparently, they had come here camping a lot. They didn't
seem a bit worried about someone wandering by and seeing them naked.

I mentioned this to them, as they continued to work making the camp
like a little home away from home in the woods as they explained.

"This is private property," I was told. "Marsha acquired it during her
divorce from Ted as part of her settlement."

"Ted?" I asked."

"Yeah, Ted Turner, the TV evangelist," Marsha chipped in. "I was
married to the son-of-a-bitch for seven years. He fucked everyone in
more ways then one. He was worth millions. Now I got most of it." She
laughed as she told me how he knew how to keep everyone happy except,
how to keep his own wife happy. "Well, a few million bucks sure keeps
us happy now," she admitted. The other ladies agreed. Looking at me,
they all laughed and said, "And now we got you, we're going to be happy
and satisfied."

I was beginning to wonder just what I had gotten myself into. A rich
divorcee, her sexy friends and their very promiscuous preteen
daughters, all wanting to suck and fuck me? It seemed like a dream. One
I hoped I'd never wake up from.

"How about a beer," Agnes asked, walking over to my chaise lounge.

"Sure, I guess I better replenish those body fluids you cocksucking
bitches are draining out of me like vampires," I jokingly muttered.

This got a big laugh from the group of Moms. "Better give him a case,
Agnes, he's gonna need more then just one bottle for what we got
planned," they chorused.

After the big girls finished setting up the camp to their satisfaction,
we all raced to the ocean's cool escape from the hot sun's rays. It was
plain to see, though, while watching them bending over and flopping
their tits around setting up camp, that they weren't strangers to the
sun's rays. There wasn't a tan line anywhere on their whole body. Every
square inch, and I had observed every square inch, of their magnificent
flesh was a uniform tan. Something I had to emulate. This, and last,
weekend running around in the sun naked all day, was sure to start me
on the road to a healthy tan. That is, if I didn't get a sunburned ass
with it stuck up in the air between someone's spread apart legs.

We all splashed and swam around in the salty water for hours. My skin
was beginning to look like a prune. "I got to get out of the water," I
shouted above the girls raucous noise. "I'm getting all wrinkled from
the water."

Janice took my shrunken dick in one hand and laughingly said, "I agree,
look at how shriveled up this is. It won't be much good to us like
this." With that, she bent over a took it into her mouth and proceeded
to suck me upright.

I broke free from her suction reluctantly, and walked onto the shore.
They all stood there watching my cock standing straight out waving from
side to side as I took each step. They hesitated for just a few seconds
before someone shouted, " GANG BANG, everyone out of the water."

With that, they all raced out of the water, across the hot sand and,
falling on the blankets in the shade, began to grope and feel each
other.

It wasn't but a few minutes before I joined them. Soon, we were a
writhing mass of moaning, caressing, sucking bodies. Each giving and
receiving pleasure. I don't know how many different cunts I sucked to
orgasm or how many different mouth's, both young and older, sucked my
dick. Although I gave them plenty of orgasms, I reserved mine for
later.

After about two hours and many, many screams from both Mom's and
daughters of, "Oh God... I'm coming... I'm coming..." we lay exhausted
on the blankets with body parts crossing other bodies every which way.

Blanch was the first to revive enough to get up. "Guess it's time to
fix lunch," she said, disentangling herself from the pile of resting
bodies. "Anybody hungry?"

Most of the girls looked at my limp dick and cried out, "Yeah, but we
better eat some real food first." This elicited giggles from my little
Girl Scouts.

Hot dogs, hamburgers, potato salad from the coolers and cold beer was
in store for lunch. Even my Scouts got to share a half bottle each.
When I raised my eyebrow over this, Janice calmed me down, saying, "Why
not. Kids in Germany drink beer at almost every meal and their beer is
a lot stronger than ours. In France, kids drink wine at every meal.
It's stronger then beer. Anyway, if we don't let them have a drink once
in a while, they'll just sneak it, like last weekend," she said with a
smile.

Oops, busted. I had forgotten about the bottle of bourbon we had
finished on Sunday. I sat chagrined as Janice continued. "It's a sick
society that says it's all right to have sex after eighteen, booze
after twenty-one, but not before. What do they think, that we can turn
off our cunts and pricks like a faucet. We got desires that have to be
satisfied, speaking of which, my ass hole is starting to itch." Turning
to me, she asked, "Want to scratch my itch with your cock?"

The matter of fact way she asked the question, as if she wanted me to
scratch her back, had me hard in a flash. The other girls, still eating
and nursing their beers, were watching what was going to happen.

"Sure," I replied, "shall we adjourn to the blanket. 'Step into my
parlor said the spider to the fly '," as I led her by the hand to the
realm of the wicked.

"Who's the spider and who's the fly?" she asked. "And who is going to
eat who," she asked again as she knelt down and slobbered over my up
right penis.

I wondered if they had brought any KY jelly for lubrication for my
dick. Fucking someone in the ass was painfully difficult without
something to grease up the chute.

I needn't have worried. As Janice sucked my dick, twirling her long
sharp tongue rapidly back and forth under the swollen head, she was
frigging her nubbin and making her cunt flow with juices. It thought it
was going to be speared by my rock hard dick, but her asshole had a
date with destiny. The destiny of my cock pounding in and out of her
tight little rosebud.

As her pussy juices flowed, she pushed the slimy liquid down between
her legs and all around her puckered asshole. She scooped some up and,
taking my dick from her still sucking mouth, she liberally coated it
with her pussy slime.

After my member was fully coated and shiny with her juices, I grabbed
her hand and stuck her juicy coated fingers in my mouth, sucking them
clean. This brought a round of applause from the female audience as the
continued to eat and watch. Janice was already kneeling and facing me.
She turned and, lowering her face and shoulders to the blanket, stuck
her ripe for fucking ass up in the air for my inspection. I gently
pushed two fingers into that tight beautiful orifice and wriggled them
around to loosen up her sphincter muscles. I didn't have to move them
much as her muscles were already mostly relaxed waiting for my dick to
piston into her shit hole. I maneuvered around and lined up my stiff
pussy juice coated rod in line with her pretty pink hole. I saw it was
starting to spasm already in anticipation.

"What the fuck you waiting for, you gorgeous hunk of fucking cock,
STICK IT IN, get that dick in my ass and start fucking me. Fuck my
ass...fuck meeeeee..." she cried.

As I touched her asshole with my dick, she pushed back rapidly. It was
a good thing her asshole and my dick were so slippery from her pussy
juice, "cause I immediately found her ass cheeks up against my flat
stomach so close, I couldn't see my pubic hair.

"Now, your cocksucking bastard...you pussy sucking, child fucking,
sick, perverted, ass fucking, son-of-a-bitch, fuck meeeeee... fill me
up with your cum, I want your jizz in my bowels."

"Perverted, am I, you bitch," I shouted, "I'll show you perverted." I
slammed my cock into her well lubricated ass as fast and as hard as I
could. I showed her no mercy. Faster and harder I pumped until I
thought my dick would catch on fire with the friction. As I fucked her
shit chute, I could feel my dick pounding a hard turd back into her
bowels. She was, by now, rubbing her clit furiously and shouting, "Fill
me, you ass fucker... fill my ass with your cum... Oh yesssss... I'mmm
cominnnngggg... "

Her contracting asshole was so great, I had a hard time pumping my dick
in. It was the tightest hole I had ever been in. I had thought the
Scouts pussies had been tight, but this felt like it was about to
squeeze my dick off at the roots, to be embedded in her ass hole
forever.

I couldn't hold back now, even if I wanted to. All I could think of
was, filling her bowels with my slimy cum. I hated to waste it in her
ass, but there would be more to drink later. Right now, all I wanted to
do was finish spurting in her clenched hole. I was so busy fucking
Janice's ass hole that I hadn't noticed all the other's had formed a
circle around us and were egging us on.

"Cum... cum... cum..." they chanted. "Fill her with your cum. Make her
cum."

With the last spurt from my dick, I just kneeled there. My cock still
in her ass. I was amazed to feel that my penis was as hard now after
coming in her ass as it was when I started. I slowly pulled it out of
her still spasming ass and sat back on my heels to rest. Before I could
take a deep breath, Janice quickly turned around, and without a moments
hesitation, sucked my brown coated cock into her mouth. Damn, someone
else that liked the taste of shit. I almost came again as she sucked me
clean of the shit that coated my stiff manhood.

Applause, applause, applause. "She really did it," Marsha cried, "I
didn't think she had it in her to really eat her own shit."

"She's sure got it in her," Blanch said. "Look how deep his cock's
buried in her throat. If she's not careful, He's going to cum again."

"Don't worry, I said, acknowledging they were all watching me. "I want
to fill some one else up. Who's next."

They all looked to Marsha for guidance. She said, "Why don't we all
sixty-nine and let Roy fuck us in the ass one by one 'till he's had
enough. As each gets fucked, then they switch with the one on top so
they can get some cock up their ass." Turning to me, she asked, "Sound
good to you?"

Sound good. I couldn't believe my ears. All the assholes in a line
waiting for my dick. Pure heaven. "Sounds great to me," I answered.
"One thing though, what'll I use for lubrication?"

"Steph," Marsha told her daughter, "run over to my purse and get that
tube of Vaseline. I works better than KY jelly for ass fucking."

In a flash, Steph had the tube in my hand and was getting on her back
under her mother. All the Scouts were now being eaten by their Mothers
and were in turn eating their Mothers wide open cunts. All I could see
were ass holes and pussies being eaten.

I went over to Sue and greased up her ass. Tammy, her daughter, had her
eyes open watching me slide a finger up her mother's hole to loosen up
her sphincter muscle and winked at me. She watched as my cock started
into her mother's tight shit hole. Inch by inch I worked it past her
tight entrance until I was buried deep in her dirty tunnel. Tammy
stopped sucking her mother's dripping cunt long enough to ask,
"Please... when you come, will you pull out and let me suck you off the
rest of the way."

I couldn't see her face anymore because her mother's ass was in the
way. I answered her with a grunt and a resounding, "YES, I'll mouth
fuck you after I ass fuck your mother."

In about a dozen strokes in Sue's tight ass, I felt it start. I pumped
faster to help it along the way. Soon my cum spurted into her chocolate
tunnel with a mighty throb. I instantly pulled out and, lowering my
dick to Tammy's waiting mouth, finished pumping cum into her sloppy wet
face. My cum overflowed her little mouth and mixed with the drippings
from her mothers twat to make her face glow with the shiny slimy goo.

With all that was going on, mother and daughters sucking each other's
pussies, moaning and mouthing obscenities, my dick stayed as hard as a
rock. Moving on to Mary, I again applied Vaseline to her opening and
closing ass opening. I smiled at Nancy eating her mother and, pointing
my cock at her mother's spread checks, started to enter her. Pushing
once more past a round tight circle of muscle, I gently fucked her ass
as Nancy licked up her mother's slit onto my balls. She managed to
slide her tongue all the way up and caress my dick each time I pulled
it almost out of her mother. It didn't take long for me to shoot a good
sized load of spunk up Mary's hole as she jammed her ass into me with a
loud, " I'mmmmm cominnnnggg... oh fuck my ass, fill it up with your
sweet cum."

I pulled out of her rear door and, scooping up three fingers full of my
cum as it oozed out of her, sucked it into my mouth, swallowed, and
moved to the next waiting rear crevasse. That turned out to be Agnes.
Once again I was up to the occasion. Mandy had her hand around her
mother's leg and was using her mother's dripping cunt juice as
lubrication to finger fuck her own mother as she sucked her snatch.
This proved to be a quick entry as her ass hole was already loose. I
slipped my dong in to the hilt and pumped 'till I shot my load into her
poop chute. I pulled out and watched my goo leak out and flow right
down to Mandy's greedy sucking mouth where she lapped it up. I bent
down and she let me share a few drops to get me randy enough to
continue. I was beginning to wonder how much longer I could keep it up.
I still had Blanch and Marsha to go.

Blanch's ass was so tight, I almost didn't get it in. I had to push and
pull for almost ten minutes to soften up her tight hole enough to gain
entrance. Once inside, I almost got squeezed out when she coughed and
screamed in pain. I asked, "Shall I stop. Do you want to fuck the
regular way with your pussy?"

"No you bastard, stick it in my virgin ass, I want to feel a cock in
there for the first time. I want to feel your cum making my insides
hot. Fuck my ass, hurry, fuck my assssss "

That was all I needed to get me hard enough to shove it all the way to
the roots of my prick. She screamed once again and started to rock back
and forth helping me fuck her in her only virgin spot left. Soon I was
giving her no longer virgin ass a cum bath to end all cum baths. My
dick, throbbing in orgasm, set her off and she cried out, "Ohh I never
thought it could feel soooo goood."

That left Marsha. I started to go over to mount her ass when she rolled
over and presented me with Steph's sweet shit hole. I looked down at
her still eating her daughter's bare cunt and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Yes," she answered, "You fucked me yesterday and I want to see your
big dick in my little girl's ass hole."

This was enough to completely rejuvenate my tired dick. It was slippery
with all the Vaseline and brown stained cum from the other woman's ass
holes. I jumped down to Steph's ass and inserted my cock gingerly into
her waiting orifice. In and out I pushed. Each in going a just a little
deeper until I was buried well into her non-virgin rear door. This was
even a better ass fuck than before when I broke her ass hole cherry. As
I started coming, her mother, seeing my dick explode in her dark
tunnel, grabbed it, pulled it out and, jamming it in her mouth, sucked
me dry of sperm. Her mouth was now completely full of slime and shit
from all the other asses I had just fucked. I was in heaven, Filthy
perverted women, cute perverted Girl Scouts, what more could a man want
except the ability to keep it up forever.

Alas, it was not to be. After I unloaded into Marsha's mouth, I went
terminally limp. I rolled over on the blanket and no amount of sucking
and stroking could get it hard again. The girls that hadn't gotten
fucked or sucked by me, were heartbroken.

"Later," I moaned in pain, "I got to rest my little weenie for awhile.
After supper, I know it'll be ready for more."

No sooner said then done. I rolled over and passed out. My dick hanging
limply out from my crotch. The ladies, and their daughters, all quietly
crawled away. They were as sore as I. The only thing keeping them going
was, a woman, by the way she's built, can take a stiff dick until her
pussy is puffy and enflamed with friction. A man can only fuck when
he's got a hard on. Of course a tongue's always hard. Sometimes a
saving grace when a man can't get it up.


chapter 28

I spent the rest of the afternoon in my chaise lounge resting from our
ass warming workout. I was spent and so was my dick. Even the Scouts
couldn't get it up again after I filled up Steph's ass and finished in
her mother's mouth. After a sound nap, I awoke to hear women humming as
they busied themselves with cleaning up the camp and getting supper
prepared. I saw blood red steaks being readied for the grill. They were
marinating in bourbon with something white seasoning the whiskey. I got
up, walked over to the pot with the steaks and asked, "What's that in
the marinade."

Janice laughed and said, "Guess, I'll give you a hint. I didn't swallow
all that juicy cum you shot into my mouth a while ago."

Interesting, steaks flavored with bourbon and male cum. Jan reached in
the pot and pulled out a steak. With her other hand, she dipped out
some of my cum. She rubbed it on the steak until it disappeared into
the meat. Protean to protean, so to speak. Licking her lips, she
informed me, "The girls tell me you've already fucked some of them in
the ass. Mandy and Stephanie. Later on when you're rested, you can skip
them and use their cunts if you want. The purpose of this weekend was
to introduce the kids to a different kind of fucking. Some guys can
only get off in a broad's ass hole. It's ok if the girl enjoys having a
dick up her neither end. So far, we all are having a ball, whoops, no
pun intended," she laughed.

"You're right, I'm having a ball, except the Scouts and I are hoping
for a long term relationship, not just a quick fuck and then a 'get
lost'," I explained.

"I'm glad to hear that," she admitted. "We heard about the impromptu
marriage ceremony last weekend and wondered if it was just your way to
get into their pussies."

"No, it was real. I did wonder about the long term though. I was afraid
that when the girls grew up, I wouldn't be interested in their bodies
sexually. After all, I am a pedophile. Marsha's visit to my house
convinced me that I could have regular sex with a grown woman and
really enjoy it. Of course, my first choice is young girls. My
experience with grownup's had been rather disastrous up until then."

Sue had come over and joined in the conversation. "We know, Marsha
explained about your mother and also about the hooker you threw up on.
God, I would have loved to see that. I can't stand any bitch that would
take money just to fuck or suck a guy. Hell, I'll do it for free. I
love to fuck and suck a good stiff prick anytime. There isn't anything
better to drink than a full load of cum."

"You got that right," Janice quipped, "a good fuck and suck are all
that life's about. That's what were trying to teach our girls so they
won't make the same mistake we did in getting dud husbands."

Sue agreed and added, "Either they cheat on you behind your back, or
they want you to fuck every ass hole they drag home from a bar. Hey, I
ain't no whore just 'cause I like to suck a fat dick now and then, but
I want the option of saying who, where and when."

"Blanch's husband now, he was a real prick," Janice said. "After about
three years of fucking once a week, come hell or high water, all of a
sudden couldn't get it up without watching her getting sucked or fucked
by someone else. That night Mike raped Tracy opened her eyes though.
For years her husband had dragged her out each Sunday night to some
orgy or another and made her fuck and suck complete strangers her
husband had met. After the cops came and took them to the police
station and showed them the video of Tracy getting raped, all her
husband wanted to do was get his hands on that tape so his ass hole
brother wouldn't go to jail. He even was ready to convince everyone
that his daughter was at fault. Mike had been seduced by a conniving
slut, was his opinion."

"Yeah," Sue added, "It took all our energy and time just trying to
convince her that it wasn't her fault. We weren't getting anywhere in
that department at all. We figured she would have to go to some shrink
for the rest of her life 'till you came along. In one session you got
her to willingly want sex again. Maybe not in the conventional way, but
sex never-the-less. The next weekend, she told us, she forced you to
fuck her pussy. We'll be forever grateful for that."

I couldn't believe my ears. Here were mothers thanking me for fucking
their underage daughters, and, giving them selves to me to do whatever
I wanted to do. Not just for a one night stand, but in a committed
relationship.

I felt my dick harden. Without any clothes on, It was impossible to
hide. They immediately saw and shouted, "Hey girls, he's baaaaack."

The Scouts came running. Sandra grabbed the Vaseline and greased up my
dick after a quick suck to make it even harder. I was still lying on my
back on the chaise lounge with my dick sticking straight up in the air.
Sandra straddled my hips and, guiding my cock to her slippery anus,
lowered her ass down on my waiting staff. She winced in pain a little
as my head passed her sphincter, but then smiled as she felt the
fullness in her backdoor channel. Soon she was bouncing up and down and
shouting, "Yahoo, ride 'em cowboy, this is better then horseback."

One hand and arm was waving an imaginary cowboy hat in the air while
the other was clamped on her pussy rubbing her own clit.

Soon the pressure in her ass was too much to bare. She yelled,
"Yahoo... I'mmmm commmminnngggg..." as she shot her rocks off. Her
pussy juice was running down her crack onto my stomach.

Nancy was standing beside her taking it all in. As Sandra climbed off
her bucking cock bronco, she leaned over and licked up Sandra's cunt
juice. She then crawled on top of me for a repeat performance with her
as the rider. She must have been really wanting my dick up her ass hole
because there was no hesitation when my dick entered her shit channel.

Up and down she bounced. Fingers flying in her pussy, mouth opening and
closing without a sound, her little tits jiggling around and around as
she bounced on my dick.

It wasn't long before, she too, was telling the whole world that she
was shooting for the stars. Her little tight ass hole was constricting
around my dick something fierce and trying to make me spew my load. It
took all my concentration to keep it in my balls for a little longer.

Nancy finally climbed off and sweetly licked my dick clean. I figured
there would be a liberal coating if shit all over it, but it was as
clean and shiny as a just sucked cock.

That finished the ass fucking for now. Each and everyone of these
females, young and old had been ass fucked by me in the last few days.
It was time for me to have some fun.

"Tracy," I called, "how would you like to have your steak seasoned with
real cum.?"

"That would be soooo cool," she answered, getting a steak from the pot.

Holding the raw steak in one hand and my dick in the other, she
proceeded to give me a first rate blowjob. Her young tongue was too
much for my throbbing dick to take after just ass fucking two girls,
and it started to spurt cum. Tracy quickly pulled her mouth off my
spewing member and replaced it with the raw meat. Jacking me the rest
of the way off with her supper was terrific. I really gave her a full
load of cum for her meal later.

Janice took the steak from her hand and, after inspecting the amount of
cum on it, decided to rub it on all the rest of the meat. We were all
going to eat me tonight. I heard the steaks hit the griddle and start
to sizzle. You might say that I had real hot cum.


chapter 29

While Marsha seemed to be in charge of the group, Janice seemed in
charge of meals. She did most of the cooking and supervised what ever
else needed to be done to get us through each meal. For her work, she
was excused from cleanup. I was the only one that wasn't allowed to do
anything to help. "Just sit there and concentrate on keeping your dick
hard," I was told, laughingly, each time I tried to offer my services.
The only service they were interested in me for, was my ability to
satisfy their incessant craving for sex. An ability I was more than
happy to provide.

"Soup's on," Janice shouted.

There was a rush of feet scurrying through the sand to be first to the
table. Tracy won this race by a cunt hair. The older ladies, still
bringing dishes to the table, laughed and said they wished they still
had their energy. I grinned as I noticed they were all looking at me
when they said that. Hell, it was their energy that enabled me to arise
to the occasion each and every time someone wanted to suck and fuck. My
desire for them was the power plant for my dick and their assess, tits
and cunts were the fuel that kept the fire raging in my loins.

We all remarked how good the steaks tasted with Janice's 'secret' sauce
seasoning. It made steak sauce completely unnecessary. The rest of the
meal went quickly. One thing a good cook has to learn, it only takes a
half hour to devour what took hours to cook.

Clean up was swift. Most of the dishes were run down to the ocean and,
tits bouncing and assess swaying, were cleaned in a jiffy. One thing
about the ocean, if you like a little pee taste to your pussy, then the
salt water dripping from a cunt, recently immerged in sea water, tastes
like freshly peed cunt. And I was into that.

After cleanup, We adults sat and watched the children play in the ocean
and frolic on the sand until the sun began to set. Our fire, lit just
after supper, was going nicely. Just like the weekend before, our
chairs were arranged in a circle around the fire. The flickering light
was high-lighting tits, cunts and thighs. In a little while fingers
starting to roam over their own bodies. This was one of the many things
I loved about these women, young and old, they knew what turned them on
and weren't afraid to do it in front of each other. I think that
caressing their own bodies sexually in front of everyone else was a
turn on in itself. Soon, their own fingers were flying into slimy,
juicy, very hungry pussies and tits were being manhandled by grasping
hands. Moans were coming from everyone as they tried to satisfy their
carnal desires. My dick was at attention watching the show they were
putting on for me. I knew I had to do something to ease their sexual
frustration before they made a mad rush and crushed my poor cock to
death.

I arose from my chair with all eyes following my every move. Kneeling
down in front of the nearest chair, I parted the legs of Stephanie.
Leaning foreword, I dipped my tongue into her honeypot and proceeded to
suck her twat. Faster and faster my tongue went over her enlarged clit
until I heard her screams of orgasmic pleasure.

Moving on to the next chair, I did the same for Steph's mother, Marsha.
Her cries signifying her sexual release was my cue to continue to each
female in turn. Daughter, Mother, Daughter Mother in sequence. Young
pussy, seasoned pussy, young pussy, seasoned pussy, each with a flavor
all their own and appreciated by my talented tongue and taste buds.

After the last pussy had been eaten and I once again reclined on my
chaise lounge, my Girl Scouts came over and started to lick my
upstanding cock. The ones that weren't sucking me, were licking their
combined pussy juices off my face and chest that I had received from my
'round robin' of their crotch delights.

It didn't take long for me to start spurting my load of cock juice into
the mouth of Sandra. Luckily, she had been the last to have been
sucking my cock. Her mouth looked like a squirrel with all my cum
locked inside. Each girl lined up to share my slimy cum second hand
from Sandra's mouth. They all French kissed her and received their
share. Not swallowing, each girl went to their own mother and Frenched
her, further sharing my offering. After each had a small amount in
their mouths, they lined up and each kissed me in the same way. I ended
up with almost my whole load plus a taste of saliva from each of them.
On cue, we all swallowed. It was a symbolic gesture to signify each of
them giving me a complete blowjob. They each got a taste of my cum
without me having to come twelve times. Even with the young girls
sexual energy to rejuvenate me, there were limits to how much a grown
man could shoot his wad in any given hour.

We lay around for the next few hours enjoying each other sexual
company. Sometimes one girl would feel the need to suck pussy and then
randomly go to someone that looked like they needed relief. Mothers on
daughters. Daughters on mothers. Mothers on mothers and daughters on
daughters. I wasn't left out of this form of sexual play. Whenever I
felt the need for some pussy to be plastered to my face, I just had to
travel a short distance to enjoy the pleasure of twat juice lubricating
my throat. Some I sucked to orgasm, some I fucked. One rule seemed
evident though. After that first group blowjob, no one was allowed to
make me cum in their mouths. Sucking my dick was allowed, just no cum
sucking. After each cunt that I would share my cum in was vacated,
someone would immediately suck my cum out and we would do a 'round
robin' of cum sharing again. Seven times I got to share my cum this
way. I couldn't even remember who actually got my loads deposited in
their pussies. The fire had died down and there wasn't a moon to light
up the beach. The stars, burning bright above, were not bright enough
to illuminate the faces of my well sucked and fucked partners. We were
able to make out shapes but not individual features. I was guessing who
I was sucking or fucking by the taste or feel of their pussies. The
only sounds heard were "I'mmm COMINGGGG... and I Have a pussy full of
Daddies cum." That would start the 'round robin'.

It took about three hours for each of us to become sucked and fucked to
our satisfaction. We only had the one tent for all of us. It was a ten
man tent. Since there were twelve hot to trot females and one horny
male, it was preordained that we were going to be very crowded. The
sleeping bags had been opened and just laid on the floor to provide a
soft cushion to lay on. The night air was still very warm, 75 degrees
at least, and cold would not be a problem. Even if it got cold, there
were enough hot bodies to keep you warm. Stick a cock in a mouth or
pussy and both will get hot, guaranteed.

We all snuggled down for the night. Limbs over each other's bodies.
Pussies rubbing, tits being caressed, mouths sometimes opening and
tongues licking. My cock was touched and caressed so many times I
didn't even try to keep track. I fell asleep with a mouth around my
shaft. It wasn't sucking and no tongue action, just letting it lie
there. I never even knew who the lucky girl that got my prize was
because of the dark.

Morning came. Bodies stretched, moans and groans emanated from most of
the mothers. Yesterday had been a very trying day and muscles, not
generally used, had had a good workout. The kids, however, were out of
the tent in a flash. Steph pulled me along to our 'bathroom' area by
my, now very hard 'piss hard-on'. Kneeling down before me, she took my
rod in her mouth and looked at me expectantly. I didn't let her wait
long. a gusher or piss erupted into her mouth. With cheeks bulging, she
was swallowing my morning piss as fast as she could. I turned my head
and saw the other kids running up shouting, "Save some for us."

It seemed that the more depraved an action was, the more they relished
it. Morning piss is the strongest there is. Deep yellow in color and
very strong tasting. Even I couldn't take the taste of my own piss in
the morning, and I could drunk it by the glass full later in the day.
However, young girl's morning pee had a somewhat sweet and salty taste.
Not at all like most adults.

After I had finished pissing in Steph's mouth, she shared my morning
libation with the other girls. I declined when it was my turn to share
my own piss. I lay down in a mossy grove and waited with open mouth for
them to return the favor. One at a time, they each squatted over my
mouth and let fly a strong gusher of bladder fluid directly into my
thirsty mouth. I managed to swallow most of it. It's funny, but somehow
all that pee didn't fill me up. It was a good thing it didn't, because
as soon as the last kid emptied her bladder in my mouth, their mothers
followed suit. As soon as the first mother started to pump her piss in
my mouth, I planned on letting it fill my mouth and then overflow out.
I was mildly shocked to discover that, even though I didn't like the
taste of my pee, theirs was ok. I managed to swallow most of the golden
liquid from each of them. This gave me a good morning boner. Not going
unnoticed by my appreciative audience, it was soon being devoured by
hungry mouths. Once again I shot off my load of slime juice and a
'round robin' ensued. I was beginning to wonder if they had some rule
that all cum must be swallowed. Didn't bother me if it was so. I kind
of liked the idea of my spunk floating in their tummies and becoming a
part of their bodies.

Some of the girls had to shit, so we gave them a little peace and quiet
to conduct their business. I didn't offer to clean their ass hole's
this time. Walking back to the camp, I was pleased to hear that
breakfast was ready. All that piss and my first drink of cum had made
me enormously hungry. Wolfing down enough food for a half dozen men,
the women just watched me. I needed to replenish all the energy I had
expended yesterday and drinking cum hadn't done it. It may inflame the
women's cunts and drive them wild, but I just liked the taste. It
didn't give me any energy at all.

After breakfast, we lay around playing and occasionally sucking and
fucking. Whenever I fucked anybody, they would all crowd around for the
'round robin' that followed. The thought of them always eating my cum
was always enough to get me up again sooner than I thought possible.

Sunday night finally rolled around and our weekend was almost over. All
the equipment was packed and we were just sitting around the blazing
fire talking about what a great two days it had been. Steph's mom,
Marsha, looked at the other ladies and said, "Well girls, did he pass?"

There was a chorus of agreement that shattered the night air. Marsha
continued, "Roy, there is something we haven't told you about us. The
last few weeks have been a test to see if you were worthy of joining
our group. Your liking for having sex with children, your ability to
use their energy to rejuvenate your sexual powers over and over unlike
normal men, and your desire to consume all our bodily secretions
including licking our little girls ass holes clean after a shit, makes
us believe you're not a mortal man. Have you ever thought you might
have some kind of power inside you that was begging to come out?"

I thought about what she was saying. I was getting a little confused.
This had been all a test? They had known all along what I was doing
with their daughters and actually was leading me along. Shit, I didn't
give a damn. If I had to play their little games to get all the sex I
ever wanted, so be it.

I said truthfully, "Sometimes when I'm just falling asleep, I feel like
I'm some kind of super being with the ability to move things with my
mind. Sometime I feel like I can fly. Once I dreamed I was flying over
my bed. When I awoke, I was falling out of bed. I thought, at the time,
I had just had an instant dream because I was falling. Then there was
the time I thought I could hear talking and the only people around were
three or four hundred feet away. When I walked up to them, they were
indeed talking about what I had heard. When I go into a crowded room, I
can hear whispering. Sometimes I even make out some words, especially
if their thinking about me. It's been this way ever since I was a kid.
Why do you ask?"

"We did a check on you the first time you fucked Stephanie. It seems
your mother and father didn't even know each other when you were born.
That means your mother got fucked by someone else and was knocked up,
had you and then went looking for a father for you. We have ways of
checking to find parentage in children. It seems your mother
accidentally stumbled onto a coven of witches one night in a drunken
stupor. It was at a special time of mating for the coven and she was
mated to a very powerful Warlock named Trandor. Trandor was your
father. I say was, because Trandor's dead. In the witch world,
leadership is based on heredity. This frees us from the infighting to
gain power through leadership. You are, in fact, the leader of all the
witches. We ask you to let us teach you how to learn your strength and
abilities as a Warlock. We wish to be your wives in truth. There is no
age or number barrier to our marriages. Your father had over eight
hundred wives. Of course, with that many, most were not serviced more
than once a year. Even with his tremendous sexual prowess."

"Hold it a minute, eight hundred wives, come on, get serious, no man
could have that many wives in one lifetime," I remarked.

"He could if his life expectancy were five hundred years," Marsha went
on to explain. "Your father was over seven hundred when you were born.
Very old for a Warlock. His mind was beginning to wander. That's why
you were lost for twenty-three years. Haven't you noticed, you don't
seem to age anymore since you tuned eight-teen. You still look like a
very handsome teenager, albeit a mature one."

"So you're saying I can do magic and stuff like that just by snapping
my fingers," I retorted. This game was getting a little boring. Where
was it leading us to, I wondered.

"No, not yet, that's why we have to train you," she answered. "I can
sense you are not believing a word I'm saying. Look down," she
commanded.

I looked down and my heart about went through my chest. I was hovering
about three feet above the ground. As Marsha had been talking, they had
lifted me off the ground. Seeing myself in the air like that so
startled me, I fell to the soft sand. Getting up I shouted, "You're
really witches, broomsticks and all that stuff?"

"We haven't used broomsticks to fly with in decades. They were just a
device to concentrate energy through, not really necessary for flight.
Anyway, we didn't lift you up. You did it yourself. We just channeled
you own energy through your feet to make you fly. It's obvious we
didn't make a mistake in choosing you for a husband. We can feel the
energy beginning to flow through you already now that you are believing
in yourself. Your energy is our energy too. Through you, we are more
powerful. A Warlock can literally move mountains with his mind. And you
are King of Warlocks."

"We need a commitment from you to make us your brides. Mothers and
daughters both, to suck, mouth fuck, pussy fuck, titty fuck, ass hole
fuck, any way you desire. We will serve you as well or better then we
have the last two weekends. You will want for nothing. This we vow."

With that, they all stood and formed a circle around me. Raising their
hands they chanted, "Take us, mighty Warlock. Take us to you heart as
we take you. Make us one with your seed. Make us your slaves to do as
you wish. Oh take us."

I didn't really know what to do. Seemed like I was in a one way street
to either the best deal a man could ever want, or, I was joining a
loony bin of sex crazed females. Either way I couldn't lose.

"I take thee all for my wives, to hold dear and give you my seed
whenever I can. To complete your lives and share my energy with you."

Having said that, and I haven't the faintest idea where the words came
from, I heard a clap of thunder and felt a bolt of electricity flow
through me and into each of my new wives. The sky was clear. Not a
cloud in sight. I felt like the start of a truly great adventure.


epilog

And what an adventure. That was two hundred years ago. Looking back, I
now know that I had been fortunate in accidentally picking Stephanie
for a fucking partner that day. It was her going back home with my
sperm in her tummy that triggered the events that followed. My sperm,
in a witch, gives off a powerful energy field that Marsha instantly
noticed. She found out from Steph where she had gotten it from and my
first little 'wife' had readily told her. She notified the other
witches and set up the whole series of events for me. I asked about
Tracy's rape. That didn't seem like anything that could happen to a
witch. They told me their powers were almost depleted and they had
married mortal men to gain their wealth in order to live. Tracy's Dad
was a real bastard and a chauvinist. His whole family was that way. His
brother, Mike, had raped quite a few girls before Tracy came along. I
had taken care of a problem they really couldn't handle themselves. I
hadn't even used witchcraft for it. Today I would just have turned him
into a ten year old girl and raped him myself so he would know how it
feels. Then teleported him/her into a prison with a lot of horny lifers
needing sex. In a few days, he/she would really know how it felt to be
the victim of brutal rape.

After that weekend I formally married them, that was what the clap of
thunder and lightning bolt was, a formal recognition of our marriage,
we moved to a ranch in Arizona. There I went through a ten year
intensified course in witchcraft. I now am a first level warlock
capable of manipulating matter on the sub-atomic level. My 'wives' tell
me I have a humorous mean streak in me sometimes. I once popped in on
an illegal atomic bomb test the Iranians were conducting, and stopped
the explosion seconds after it started. Their hydrogen bomb sounded
like a firecracker. I stripped all their guards and scientists clothes
off, and teleported them and their bomb and all the design blueprints
into the UN building in New York City. You should have seen the riot.
Those ass holes working for Saddam couldn't deny they were working on a
bomb with it right there under their naked bodies.

I saved a space shuttle once that had been disabled in orbit from a
frozen fuel valve. I've given the 'normal' world enough hints to
advance their science by a hundred years. It's tough for us witches.
Until I came along, witches just lived to suck and fuck. Now I've given
them a higher purpose. Helping humanity save themselves from
themselves. It's a good thing we're around. You ass holes would have
destroyed the planet long ago if it wasn't for us. You get us in wars,
we get you out. And we do it without you knowing we did it.

I can't wait for you to get to the planets. The sunsets on Mars are
fantastic. Fucking a female while you watch a blood red sun drop below
the red desert rim is a climax that has to be the best. And wait 'till
you get to the stars. There are planets out there that you will not
believe. We know no boundaries when we teleport. My sexual energy is
sufficient to move us out about nine hundred thousand light years. So
far we've settled three hundred planets and will have them ready for
you when you get here.

My 'wives' are calling me now. I sent them to a small planet out in the
Crab Nebula. You'll not get there for at least a thousand years, but
I'm going to be eating and fucking their cunts for awhile in one third
gravity. The planets twice the size of Earth, but has no heavy metals.
No heavy metals, no mass to provide heavy gravity. The three suns make
a light you wouldn't believe. Pussy in three colors depending on which
sun is in shadow. Red, yellow, blue.

Oh, as an afterthought, I always thought I was sterile because of an
accident when I was a kid. That was just not true. A warlock, under
normal conditions is sterile. Only when he wants to procreate is his
sperm able to reproduce. Our little way for controlling the population.
Just think how many witches and Warlocks there'd be if every time we
filled someone's cunt with sperm, we made her pregnant. Hell, I suck or
fuck about six of my 'wives' every day.

Got to go now. The horny little bitches are using witchcraft on my dick
and making it so hard for their pussies, I just got to go suck and fuck
some cunts.

The end or the beginning


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