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My Kids -- Chapter 11 / The New Beginning
It took about a week to make the place liveable. There was dust
everywhere and an animal, probably a raccoon, had broken through a
basement window. There was junk strewn all around the family room and
some of the furniture was torn, no, shredded. The smell of animal dung
was quite horrific. Fortunately, the door to the upstairs was strong and the
invader had been limited to the basement. As it was, that was bad enough
and required a lot of cleaning and repair. During that first week we lived
out of the motor home and slept there.
Once the house had been given a complete going-over we moved in.
The video editing equipment, sound editing machine, and such wass
installed in the master bedroom where I would sleep. The video 'studio'
itself was set up in one end of the family room. The other end would be
used as a storage and packing room. The remaining four bedrooms were
given one each to Steven, Susie and Juanita, Sam and Sandy, Linda and
Lori. The three extra rooms went to Sadie, Jenny and Stephanie
respectively. At the end of ten days we were pretty well settled in and after
a trip into town to stock up on food, no small undertaking, we were ready
to begin our new venture.
Before leaving L.A. I had closed all bank accounts and had the
money wired to an account in the Bahamas. I called the Bahamian bank
and opened a second account, transferred half the funds into it and had
about half of that wired to a bank in Chicago. From those funds, about
sixty thousand dollars, I would meet ongoing expenses until money began to
come in. My brother-in-law, Jim, was handling the sale of the house in
L.A. and I figured that it should net us about a hundred thousand. I rented a
postal address from a mail forwarding service in Denver and contacted the
distributor.
Our first 'product' was an edited version of the video I had shot of
the kids at the lake near Lone Pine. It was non-pornographic and passed
quite nicely as just a simple video of kids at a nudist park playing in and out
of the water. With this I hoped to first, test the market and second, test the
enforcement people. Both seemed to fall into place beautifully. We
received over three hundred orders the first week and got not a sniff of legal
problems. The second week saw orders numbering nearly five hundred and
the third week about the same. Then they dropped to about two hundred
over each of the next two weeks and then dropped steadily, leveling off at
twenty a week or so where they remained. At sixty bucks a pop, twenty
two net to us, that came to over thirty thousand the first month. Not a bad
start.
The early problem was obtaining blank tapes. I thought buying up
all the videotapes in any given video store was something of a giveaway.
That problem was solved when I connected with a distributor. Every time I
made a delivery I picked up a crate or two of blanks at the warehouse.
At times we were unable to keep up with the demand. Rather than
set up lab filled with high speed dubbing machines, a dead giveaway, I
decided to operate with only eight vcr's, none of them made for dubbing.
Each video would run thirty to forty minutes which meant that we could
dub about eight an hour or 150 to 200 a week. I wasn't about to spend all
my time dubbing videotapes. Besides, when the subject matter became
more the price would go up considerably. By limiting the amount of
equipment on the premises I hoped to avoid suspicion from any visitors
who might happen by, including the law. All of the equipment we had
could easily be viewed as not unusual for a home of this size. To further
disguise what we were doing I installed the equipment in different rooms.
One television set and two vcr's in my own bedroom, the same in Steven's
room, the living room and the family room.
I won't give all the details of the distribution, but it was relatively
simple for us. Once a week I packed all the finished tapes into card- board
boxes and drove them to a freight handler in Denver. When needed, I
picked up a crate of blanks and that was that. What they did with the
finished tapes I never found out and didn't want to. Three days later a
credit would appear in the Bahamian account. It was gravy.
There was one last thing I needed to provide a good cover, a woman
to pose as, or be, wife and mother. A man living alone with so many young
children was bound to arouse suspicion even though our nearest neighbor
was two miles away. The kids would have to be registered in school and
there would be questions, some of them difficult to answer. I decided to
put an ad in the local paper for a housekeeper/nanny.
The first response came from a young girl named Amy. After a
brief telephone conversation I had her come to the house one Saturday
morning. She was a rather homely girl in a pretty sort of way, if that makes
any sense. She was quite shapely, small breasts, slim hips, long, slender
legs of which her short skirt revealed a lot. She said she was nineteen and
that she had moved to Denver from New Jersey, where her parents lived.
They were not well off and could not help her much, so she was on her
own. She told me that she loved kids and that she could cook. I decided
she could be trusted so I approached her with my idea.
"Amy, my kids really miss their mother, especially the older ones."
She listened intently and kept crossing and uncrossing her legs, giving me a
clear glimpse of her light blue panties each time she changed posture.
"Would it bother you if they called you 'mon'?"
She smiled, "Not at all, I'd probably like it. Of course, if your oldest
is, what did you say, twelve? I would have been awfully young to have had
him." She laughed lightly, a nice, warm laugh.
Just then the sisters, Linda and Lori, came in wearing, as usual, only
their nightshirts. They plunked themselves down on the couch, one on
either side of me and put their feet up giving Amy a great view of their
pussies. If she thought anything of it, she didn't reveal it, but I'm sure I saw
her eyes open a little wider. She smiled at the girls and said, "Hi." They
said 'hi' back.
I liked her. I hired her. Five hundred a week plus room and board.
And, maybe, all the sex she could ever want.
"If anyone asks, tell them that your twenty-nine. I think you can
pass for that"
After brief introductions to everyone I showed Amy what would be
her room. Sadie had wanted a roommate so I had moved her in with Jenny,
and Sadie's room became Amy's. We decided to wait until she had moved
in to introduce her to the rest of the family. She left to get her things
together and tie up some loose ends, saying she would move in the next
afternoon or evening.
That night I finished the script of out first video. I wasn't certain
that Amy would understand so I would have to figure a workaround that
problem until I could resolve it. From the way she looked at Linda and Lori
I suspected she would go along, but I wanted to go slow and play it safe.
The next morning after breakfast I gathered Sadie, Samantha,
Sandra, Linda and Lori in the family room and explained the script to them.
It was to be a visual piece, no sex to speak of, perhaps some touching, but
no hardcore. The girls would be doing aerobic exercises to music, do a lot
of bending and leg spreading, I would run the camera and get a lot of
closeups.
The girls dressed in Brownie outfits, white blouses and brown skirts,
white socks, black patent leather shoes and white underpants. They looked
so cute in their little outfits I felt my desires building as I photographed each
one of them in turn. I started at Sadie's feet and panned slowly up her
slender legs and body until I came to her pretty face. She gave a big smile
as I zoomed out and moved to the next girl.
The music started and the girls did jumping jacks. Their little brown
skirts bounced and fluttered as they jumped up and down, giving frequent
glimpses of their panties. I crouched low to the floor and shot upwards to
get even better views of their crotches. After a few minutes Sandy stopped
and, wiping her brow, removed her blouse (all in the script). Her little pink
nipples were hard from rubbing against the material. Soon the other girls
followed suit and all five were topless, their flat little chests all tipped by
little pink nipples.
Then came the bicycle. They laid down on their backs, put their
hands on their hips and kicked their legs high into the air with the motion of
pedaling a bicycle. Five beautiful little pantie-clad bottoms, each seen up
close as I zoomed in on them. Another couple of minutes and Sadie stood
up and removed her skirt and went back to bicycling in just panties (shoes
and socks had come off before beginning). Soon Linda and Lori
simultaneously took off their skirts, but didn't stop there. They took off
their panties too, one after the other as I zoomed in on each one in turn
getting great closeups of their little pussies.
Finally, Sam and Sandy took off everything too and Sadie dropped
her underpants as I photographed each one separately. Then came
deep-knee bends. Squat, knees apart, showing lots of pussy. Next came
bend-over stretches. Stand, feet wide apart, bend down touching right hand
to left foot, stand up, bend down touching left hand to right foot, and so on.
This sequence was shot from the rear and I captured some excellent
closeups of pink little rosebud assholes.
The music stopped and the girls just lay on the mat panting from
their activity. Sadie was the first to speak. "Daddy has a hard-on," she
observed, "we must be good." She got up, came over to me and touched
the bulge in my shorts. "Daddy, why don't you exercise with us?"
My cock throbbed at the thought. "All in good time, sweetheard, all
in good time."
The script called for the girls, as they were lying on the mat, to
express curiosity about looking at each other's bodies. They were supposed
to pull down their panties, lift their dresses and explore each other with
hands as well as eyes, and the video was to end on a note better things to
come. When I started taping again they became curious alright. Sam, in
love with her twin, didn't bother looking, but rolled over onto her and
planted a sloppy kiss smack on her mouth. She moved her hand over
Sandy's body and slipped it into her crotch. Sandy spread her legs as she
felt Sam's hand approach and allowed Sam to poke a finger into her vagina.
The two little girls lay there Frenching each other, each fingering the other's
pussy and panting as the others looked on, getting hornier by the second.
Lori had a hungry look in her eye and asked Sadie if she could play
with her cunt. The three of them, Lori, Sadie and Linda quickly got a
menage- a-trois going, each girl kissing and licking the other's genitals.
After some minutes they moved over to Sam and Sandy who were still
locked in an embrace, their tongues penetrating each other's lips, their little
hands busy in each other's crotch. Sadie finally got them to stop and got
them to their knees. They knelt with their pert little asses up in the air,
giving a clear path to either pussy or asshole. Then Sadie, Lori and Linda
each took turns licking the two older girls' anuses. Soon, their little anal
puckers were shiny and slick with saliva. They both moaned and squirmed
about at the stimulation of their rectal openings. I zoomed in close to
capture their little assholes opening to admit each tongue in turn. Sadie
poked her little tongue into her older sister's anus, twisted it around a bit,
then retracted it again and repeated the process several times.
Linda and Lori then lay down in front of Sam and Sandy, opened
their legs and Sam and Sandy buried their faces in the crotches of their
newly acquired sisters. Little Sadie stayed behind Sam and Sandy licking
first one's anus and then the other. The four girls, all except Sadie, were
cumming and their pussies glistened with their little girl juices. Finally, they
stopped to rest, lying on their backs on the mat panting. I zoomed in on
each girl's cute, cum-streaked mouth one by one, panned down each naked
little body ending on their dripping twats. Then I zoomed out to show all
five of them standing in a row, waving goodbye.
I put down the camera and prepared to put the equipment away
when Sadie came over to me and asked if I wanted her to suck me. What a
kid! I was hard, of course, from having watched these five beautiful little
girls being very naughty and the truth was that I did want a blowjob. I
looked at my watch, it was almost noon. Amy had said afternoon or
evening. I dropped my shorts and Sadie put my cock into her little mouth
and began to suck it, her soft cheeks hollowing as she did so.
"Sweetie," she kept sucking, but looked up at me with those big,
blue eyes, "let me lie down so I can lick you too."
With my cock still buried inside her sucking mouth I lay down on
the floor and Sadie lay her little body on top of me. Immediately, I drove
my tongue into her hairless little cunt, what was the point in foreplay, and
licked and sucked all the juice I could find out of it. Suddenly, she took her
mouth off my prick and said, "Daddy, I'm going to pee."
I didn't stop sucking her pussy as a powerful stream of little girl
urine hit the back of my throat. I sucked and drank her delicious piss as it
flowed from her full bladder. I wanted to climb right inside of the little hole
that was emitting this delicious fluid. Just before her bladder was
completely empty the first blast of cum shot out of my dick into Sadie's
wonderful mouth. She sucked deeply and swallowed each spurt as it hit the
roof of her mouth and emptied my balls. My tongue still licking Sadie's
pussy, thighs, asshole, I glanced at the other girls on my right. They were
sitting up, watching us, especially Sadie as her little head bobbed up and
down on my prick, each little twat being stroked by a little hand.
I heard a whirring sound and turned my head to see Amy. Jesus!
She was holding the video camera and pointing it at Sadie and I, lying there
on the floor, sucking off each other. A grown man and his little five year
old daughter. My cock began to soften, out of fear I guess, even though
Sadie kept sucking.
"A-amy," I stammered stupidly, my face streaked with Sadie's urine,
its taste still in my mouth, "wh-what are...where...shit!"
She stopped taping, lowered the camcorder and smiled at me.
"Looks like I stumbled into a real interesting situation here."
Continued...
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