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My Kids -- Chapter Three / The Agenda
The next morning I asked the kids what they thought about the
previous day's activities. The response was unanimous, do it again. We set
aside Saturday mornings as our sex education day.
I was torn between my lust for these passionate kids and my love for
them that told me this was wrong. Upon sober reflection it did indeed seem
wrong, but as long as all participants were willing, no one was forced or
openly coerced to take part, I convinced myself that it was o.k.. As I looked
around the table at their sweet faces, their eyes aglow, not with lust or
greed, but with real joy and anticipation, I knew that, for us, everything
would be fine.
Before embarking on our educational journey, some would say our
descent into depravity and lust, we agreed on some preliminary conditions.
Since there was no way we were going to be able to keep any of this secret
from any of the kids, we decided to include everyone. Even little
five-year-old Sadie could take part if she wanted to. Everyone would have
to be present for the discussion, but only those who wanted to needed to
participate in the activities. There would be no penetration of any kind
unless the recipient of the penetration wished it and then at the first
objection by that person all penetration would cease. In this way I hoped to
avoid any injuries and bad feelings among the kids.
Since we had already covered masturbation I felt that mutual
masturbation was the next logical progression and I intended to include oral
sex as a great masturbation technique. I went to bed that night with
thoughts of the pleasures that awaited us all, the joyful experiences, the
sharing and mutual love.
I had just fallen asleep when Stephanie's whisper in my ear stirred
me slightly awake.
"Daddy," she whispered softly.
"Mmmff, whazzit, dear?"
"Can I see the stuff that came out of your thing yesterday?" she
asked, "When it happened I was facing the other way and didn't get to see
it."
I opened my eyes and looked at my little sweetheart. She stood by
the bed looking wistfully at me dressed in her nightie. When she saw I was
awake she pulled it over her head and stood naked before me. "Do what
you were doing to me yesterday," she said, placing a hand in her crotch.
I felt myself getting hard and asked her to climb onto the bed. As
she did I steered her so that she sat on my chest facing away from me, her
ass toward my face. I pulled back the blanket, pulled off my shorts and told
her to take my cock into her hands. When her little hands had encircled it I
told her to move the skin up and down slowly.
"Keep doing that and I'll tell you when to change," I told her.
I really wanted to put it into her mouth, but that would come later.
It wouldn't be fair to the others to give Steffi a head start. As she continued
jacking me off I began rubbing her little twat working my finger just
between the small lips into the moist, warm inside of her little girl pussy. I
worked the finger back and forth, stroking her childish clit each time and
working my finger a little deeper each time until I felt her hymen. There I
stopped the penetration. A penis would get the pleasure of entering beyond
her virginal membrane.
I told her to speed up a little and as she did I realized that I had to
do something more than finger her to have a good cum. I told her to keep
jacking me as I pulled her cute little ass toward my face. When it was right
against my face I spread the cheeks and exposed her puckered little anus. I
licked it, tasting the little girl flavor as well as a little shit. I licked it again
and a third time, lubricating it so my tongue could penetrate her tight
sphincter.
When it was slippery enough I pushed my tongue into the rosebud
and slipped it about an inch into her rectum. She gasped a little at the first
opening of her sphincter from the outside and then moaned a little as I
extracted it, pushed in again, pulled it out, and continued that process. Her
little asshole tasted wonderful to me after the initial bitterness disappeared.
Within minutes of penetrating her rectum I felt my semen boiling
inside me and bubbling up the shaft of my prick. Stephanie was jacking
quite rapidly now and my cum fairly shot out striking first her face, her hair,
her face again, her neck and chest, and finally her stomach. The last shot
or two just seeped out, ran down the shaft and onto Steffi's hands.
"Wow, daddy," she whispered excitedly, "that's neat. If I keep
doing this will it happen again?"
I breathlessly explained to her that I would not be able to cum again
for quite a while and she seemed a bit disappointed (Oh! To be nineteen
again). With a finger I scraped some semen from her face and brought the
finger to my mouth. She followed suit saying that if Sadie could do it then
so could she. As she licked off her finger she made a face, but then she
tried it again and smiled. Go figure.
I wiped her face and hair off with my shorts and sent her padding
off to bed, to her own lustful dreams I supposed, while I went to sleep with
mine.
I dreamt that I was flying through a heavy cloud layer, unable to see
where I was going or where I had been. My arms were outstretched wings
and my cock was the rudder stick. Suddenly, many hands were grasping
the stick pulling it this way and that. My flight path became erratic, going
up, down, to either side, all without seeming purpose. Then, without
warning I ejaculated, shooting a continuous stream of fluid into the air.
When the stream ended, fuel spent, my body doubled up and went into a
crash dive. I fell and fell, down and down I went unendingly until, "WAKE
UP, DADDY!"
I was tired the whole day. I watched a little football on tv, the kids
did their thing, none of them mentioning the lessons, and about an hour
after dinner I went to bed and fell instantly asleep. It seemed obvious that
there were still some unsettled issues I would eventually have to sort out.
Continued...
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