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A Father -g8 (Mf, incest, cons, pedo)


I couldn't believe what I was hearing from our newest
           neighbor. This guy hadn't been in our house twenty minutes 
and he was
           asking me questions that were totally out of line, especially 
from someone
           I had never met before. I sat across the family room from our 
new neighbor
           Ben Phillips in complete astonishment, trying desperately to 
gain my
           composure but to no avail. Ben Philips was definitely having 
the upper
           hand and there didn't seem to be much I could do about it. I 
should
           point out that I'm a 36 year old tax accountant, and am used 
to dealing
           with the public, but our new neighbor didn't fit into any of 
the images
           or categories I had ever encountered previously. I was 
rapidly finding
           out. Ben had told me that he was 40 and worked at a blue 
collar job.
           He said that he and his wife had moved to our town from the 
midwest
           due to better employment opportunities here. He said he had 
two kids
           from a previous marriage and that they lived back where he'd 
come from
           with his ex-wife. He had said that he missed his kids a lot, 
so that
           is why I didn't readily object when he picked our 8 year old 
daughter
           Katie up from where she had been seated and placed her on his 
lap. But
           all too soon Ben seemed to be holding Katie a little tighter 
than I
           thought appropriate. Katie is a trusting child, adorable too, 
with her
           lush blond shoulder length hair and flashing blue eyes. She 
is quite
           pretty and today she looked even prettier in the new shorts 
and blue
           t-shirt my wife had recently purchashed for her. Katie did 
not seem
           to mind at all that Ben Phillips was holding her so tightly, 
nor did
           she try to squirm out of his grasp when his left hand began 
to work
           its way up her left leg. I watched in awe as Ben's fingers 
began to
           creep beneath the material of Katie's shorts and was about to 
say something,
           though I'm not sure what, when Ben spoke again.</P>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I've always had a fondness for 
kids&quot;, he
           beamed, still working his fingers upwards under my daughter's 
shorts.
           &quot;To be quite honest, John, I guess you could safely say 
I'm a pedophile.
           Does that bother you?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I - uh, well, I - I've never known a 
pedophile,
           &quot; I said lamely, silently cursing myself for such a dumb 
reply.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben laughed.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, even if I wasn't,&quot; he went 
on, &quot;I
           probably would be in no time with the likes of the beautiful 
kids there
           are in this neighborhood, especially your Katie here. She's 
truly a
           stunning looking girl.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh, yes, well ..uh, thank you, &quot; 
I mumbled,
           not really knowing what else to say. </p>
         <p align="justify"> I was wishing to God my wife was home but, 
unfortunately,
           she was out shopping with a girlfriend of her's and probably 
wouldn't
           be home for hours yet. Maybe SHE would know what to do in a 
situation
           like this. I surely didn't!</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Tell me, John, you don't have 
anything against
           pedophiles do you?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh.. well, no, of course not, &quot; 
I stammered.
           &quot;It's, well, like I said, Ben, I -- I've never met one 
before.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> My eyes were fixed again on the fingers of 
his left
           hand, and from the way my sweet daughter was beginning to 
squirm I felt
           he must have reached her crotch area. But Katie's squirms 
were not,
           as far as I could ascertain, an attempt to get away which 
struck me
           as rather odd.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, that's good, John,&quot; Ben 
said to me.
           &quot;I'm delighted you have nothing against me being a 
pedophile because
           I don't mind telling you your little Katie here has given me 
quite a
           hard-on and right now my fingers are pressed against her 
little sexy
           cunt but I can't go much further with her shorts on, I'm 
afraid. You
           wouldn't have any objections to my removing them, would 
you?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie began making soft mewing sounds at 
this point.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I- I.. guess not, &quot; I managed to 
mutter,
           not realizing why I said such a stupid thing.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben smiled broadly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Tell me, John, &quot; he said, 
&quot;has your
           Katie ever been fucked before? Or has she ever sucked a 
cock?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh no, no, of course not, &quot; I 
responded
           quickly. &quot;She hasn't done anything of the kind.&quot; I 
was sweating
           profusely now and embarrassed that I was doing so in front of 
Ben.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Ah, a virgin, &quot; Ben sighed. 
&quot;How wonderful.
           Well, I'm going to get these shorts off her now, John, &quot; 
he added,
           smiling as he said this. He let Katie slide downwards until 
she was
           standing on wobbly little legs before him. Ben held on to her 
hands
           with both of his.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;You know, John, I just had a really 
fantastic
           thought. Why don't YOU come over here and remove your sexy 
daughter's
           shorts for me, ok? I'll bet you'd like that, am I 
right?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I- I-uh, I ..&quot; I mumbled.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Come on, John,&quot; Ben urged. 
&quot;Don;t
           be embarrassed or even ashamed, ok? You know, lots of fathers 
like seeing
           their daughters defiled by other men. It's true. I can tell 
you from
           expereinces I've been in, John, that there are lots of dads, 
just like
           yourself, who get quite a thrill seeing their young lovely 
little girls
           get a nice big cock up their tight, hairless cunts, or up 
their cute
           asses too, and especially sucking a cock. I'll bet you have a 
hard-on
           right now, don't you?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> It was true. I did have a hard-on and was 
embarrassed
           and ashamed as could be by it. I flushed red and Ben chuckled 
again.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Come on, John,&quot; Ben coaxed, 
&quot;don't
           be shy. Get on over here and get this sweet little slut's 
shorts off
           and then you can watch what I do to her and even jack off as 
I do her,
           okay?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I nodded meekly in agreement and rose 
unsteadily from
           my chair, my cock pressing against my trousers awkwardly. I 
finally
           made it across the room and knelt down behind Katie. My 
fingers trembled
           and fumbled with the zipper at the back of her shorts but I 
finally
           got in undone and lowered them around her ankles. Ben 
whistled when
           he caught sight of her cute pink panties which had little 
hearts and
           flowers on them.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Step out of your shorts, sweetie, 
&quot; Ben
           told her in an authorative voice, &quot; and climb back on my 
lap.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie did as she was told.</p>
         <p align="justify"> I stumbled back across the room to my 
chair.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Watch this, John, &quot; Ben called 
out.</p>
         <p align="justify"> I watched as his hand slipped into Katie's 
pink panties
           and he began toying nicely with her cunnyhole. My cock got 
even more
           erect and I was sure I was leaking pre-cum and I watched Ben 
finger
           fuck my daughter and at the same time french kiss her. 
Katie's mouth
           opened widely to accept Ben's 40 year tongue into it and he 
maoned as
           they kissed. </p>
         <p align="justify"> When the sexy kiss finally commenced, Katie 
sighed
           and Ben said to me, &quot;Tell me, John, did you get a thrill 
pulling
           down your slutty little girl's shorts so a strange man could 
have better
           access to her charms?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I nodded shamefully. It was true. I did 
indeed get
           a thrill from doing that and couldn't deny it. Ben chuckled 
once more.
           He was now pulling katie's T-shirt off. He tossed it on the 
floor and
           continued to finger fuck her vigorously.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;She's got a nice tight cunt,&quot; he 
informed
           me. &quot;I may need some help getting into it. I don't know 
yet. But
           first I'm going to have her suck me off.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> It was then that he extracted his cock from 
his pants
           and I almost shit when I saw it. It had to be a good nine 
inches in
           length and it was very, very thick around. I could not 
imagine how on
           earth he thought he could ever get a monster prick like his 
into little
           Katie's cunny. He then made Katie place both her little hands 
on it
           and stroke it up and down. She seemed curiously intent on 
pleasing him,
           much to my surprise and shock. He let her do this for awhile, 
and finally
           he told her what he wanted next.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Suck it, bitch cunt, &quot; he 
demanded. &quot;Suck
           my cock and suck it good or you'll get a whipping. 
Understood?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I was revolted by the words and tone he was 
using
           on Katie but found it turned me on all the more when he 
called her those
           filthy and degrading names.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Kate nodded that she understood, the bent 
her head
           lower and opened her small mouth as much as she could and 
began to engulf
           Ben Phillips' shiny purplish cockhead while he groaned with 
delight.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Look at her, John, &quot; Ben panted. 
&quot;Look
           at your whorish little daughter. She's sucking her very first 
cock and
           loving it, I can tell, and I can also tell that YOU love it 
too, don't
           you?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I nodded and blushed red once again. My 
poor cock
           was aching in my pants and Ben must have sensed this because 
he told
           me to pull it out and jerk off while I watched sweet little 
Katie suck
           him off. I did as he instructed and was jacking slowly 
because I did
           not want to cum yet, not until HE did. I wanted to see his 
gobs of cum
           fill my little 8 year old daughter's mouth, as sick and 
twisted as such
           an idea was.</p>
         <p align="justify"> To my amazement Katie managed to get almost 
half of
           Ben's large cockmeat in her little mouth ans she was sucking 
avidly
           and with lust as Ben cursed her and called her still more 
lewd names
           like &quot;cocksucker&quot;, &quot;slutbaby&quot;, &quot;fuck 
whore&quot;
           and worse, while I slowly jerked off and thrilled to each 
dirty anme
           he called her.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Aggghhh, I'm gonna' cum now, 
babyslut,&quot;
           Ben yelled out, &quot;and you better swallow every drop, you 
little
           bitch whore, or you'll get the beating of your young life! 
Agghhhhh
           ... shit, her it CUMS!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> And cum he did. I looked on in sheer awe 
and blissful
           lust as poor Katie gagged and choked on her first load of cum 
juice,
           but she did manage to devour most of it. The rest Ben 
splattered across
           her face.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Don't wipe it off, whorebaby,&quot; 
Ben instructed
           Katie, &quot;I'm gonna' make your daddy lick it off of 
you.&quot; Then
           Ben grinned widely.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Get over here, John, &quot; Ben 
ordered. &quot;And
           don't give me any shit about it. I want you to taste my cum 
from your
           little cunt daughter's face and I know you want to, so get 
over here
           NOW.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I had never tasted a man's cum before, not 
even my
           own, but I did as Ben commanded and bent down and licked 
every drop
           of his salty cum from Katie's pretty cum stained face while 
Ben grinned
           and laughed at my humiliation.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Then Ben told me to get him another cold 
drink and
           he said he would take the drink upstairs and instructed Katie 
to lead
           him to her bedroom.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I should get hard again pretty 
soon,&quot; Ben
           informed me, &quot;and when I do, John, I'm taking her 
cherry. You can
           come up and watch but no interference, is that clear?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I nodded submissively.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie hadn't said a word throughout all 
this and I
           could not help but wonder how SHE was handling all this. I 
finished
           jerking off then went up to Katie's bedroom where Ben now had 
taken
           off her panties and was laying on his back totally naked, his 
legs far
           apart. Katie was crouched nude between his legs and licking 
his balls
           and also his asshole.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Try and get your little tongue up my 
ass, bitch,
           &quot; Ben barked. &quot;Ah, that's the way. slut. Oh, yeah, 
just like
           that. Mmmm.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Damn, John, &quot; Ben told me as I 
stood there
           stupidly and watched my daughter push her little pink tongue 
up Ben's
           asshole, &quot;you got a natural cocksucker and asslicker 
here. You
           should be damn proud.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I didn't reply. I just stared in lustful 
depravity
           as my little girl tongued out Ben's sweaty and hairy asshole. 
Katie
           had shit on her tongue when Ben ordered her finally to halt 
the rim
           job. I noticed that Ben's big cock had become erect once 
more.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Time to fuck her, John, &quot; Ben 
said matter-of-factly.&quot;Get
           on your back, slutcunt,&quot; Ben told Katie. &quot;John, 
slide a pillow
           under her little ass. Then I want you to hold her legs apart 
while I
           work it up in her.&quot; I did as I was told. The demented 
pleasure
           that I received from holding my 8 year old daughter's laegs 
apart so
           that she could get her first fucking from a complete stranger 
almost
           made me cum, even though my poor 6 inch cock was not again 
even hard!
           It took some doing and lots of screams from Katie before Ben 
was able
           to penetrate her little slit.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Tell the little whore to stop 
screaming, John,
           &quot; Ben told me. &quot;She's driving me nuts and I can't 
concentrate.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Stop - stop screaming, sweetheart, 
&quot; I
           said to Katie. &quot;Mr Phillips is going to fuck you and 
that is that.
           You have to learn to take his cock and other cocks too, so 
just stop
           complaining and learn to obey when a man is fucking 
you.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;That's the way, John, &quot; Ben 
grunted as
           he plummed in and out of my darling daughter's baby cunt. 
&quot;Now
           you're gettin' the idea.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I don't know what made me say such things 
to Katie
           but the words just came out and I was glad they did. My cock 
began to
           rise right after I said that.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Get down behind me, John&quot; Ben 
moaned. &quot;Lick
           my balls while I fuck your sexy slut daughter.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I didn't hesitate a second. I got down 
behind Ben's
           hairy ass and licked his sweaty nut sac for all I was worth 
as he rocked
           in and out of Katie's child like pussy. A few minutes later 
his balls
           contracted and I massaged them as he began filling her with 
his seed.
           Then he grunted and collapsed atop her.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;God damn, that was good, &quot; Ben 
sighed.
           katie was crying now and Ben's hands gripped her small cute 
asscheeks.
           &quot;This little whore is one fine piece of kiddie 
ass,&quot; he added.
           &quot;I'm gonna' enjoy fucking her from now on, that's for 
sure.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben then got off of Katie and lai beside 
her. He ordered
           me to clean her bloody, cum soaked little cunny with my mouth 
and I
           knew better than argue about it so I at once did this as Ben 
watched
           and laughed lewdly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;How's her little cunt taste with my 
cum and
           her blood all over it, John?&quot; he inquired.</p>
         <p align="justify"> I just moaned and he laughed again.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I think I'll have you clean her every 
time I
           fuck her from now on,&quot; he said. &quot;A lot of dads like 
doing
           that when I fuck their daughters.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I told Katie to get herself a bath and 
clean herself
           up real good before her mother got back home, and then Ben 
dressed and
           we returned to the family room. He then proceeded to tell me 
that he
           had already fucked three other little girls in our 
neighborhood but
           would not enlighten me as to who they were. But he did say 
that two
           of the dads had reacted exactly like I had at watching their 
little
           young pretty daughters being abused so I felt a bit of joy at 
not being
           alone in that aspect. He also told me that he would be 
fucking Katie
           from now on and that a couple of guys from where he worked 
would no
           doubt want to fuck her too. One of them was black, he 
informed me, and
           I got a rush thinking of a balck man having young Katie. He 
said he
           and his buddies would probably be taking pictures too of 
Katie as they
           sexed her so that he could sell them to some people he knew 
back in
           the midwest who were fond of kiddie porn. He made me agree to 
have Katie
           available whenever he wanted to molest and abuse her. I 
nodded in compliance.
           &quot;You can watch of course, &quot; Ben said, &quot;and 
claen her
           up after me and my buddies have her.&quot; I nodded again. 
Then he left
           the house. Before my wife got home I instructed Katie not to 
say a word
           about any of this to her mother and she said she wouldn't, 
but that
           did not turn out to be the case.</p>
         <p align="justify">My wife Carrie arrived home about an hour 
after Ben
           Phillips had left our home. Katie was bathed and fresh, and 
looked none
           the worse after her ordeal with our new neighbor. My wife 
suspected
           nothing out of the ordinary. Things went fine for the next 
few days,
           until I arrived home from work the following Wednesday. My 
wife was
           in the kitchen, preparing dinner, and she had a most 
disturbed look
           on her lovely face. I knew at once that something was 
horribly wrong,
           and it didn't take long for me to discover just what it was.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Katie told me she met our new 
neighbor the other
           day,&quot; Carrie said icily. &quot;Seems he stopped by while 
I was
           shopping.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh, yeah, honey,&quot; I replied, 
still not
           cognizant of just how much she knew about Ben Phillips' 
visit. &quot;I
           guess I forgot to mention that.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes, I guess you did,&quot; she went 
on, her
           tone still frosty and bitter.<br>
           &quot;I guess you also forget to mention that he had sex with 
Katie
           while he was here, hm?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I had no answer for that one, so I just 
stood there
           aghast, while my wife slashed away at some celery with her 
knife. I
           was hoping I didn't wind up like that celery! There was a 
very awkward
           silence in the room until at last my wife spoke again.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I'm not angry that she got 
sexed,&quot; Carrie
           said finally, much to my shock and surprise. &quot;What I am 
angry about,
           John, is that you obviously<br>
           and purposely did not have the courage to tell me about it! 
Don't you
           feel<br>
           that I have the right to know when and with whom our daughter 
has sex
           with?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, uh .. sure .. of course, 
darling,&quot;
           I mumbled. &quot;I - I just was waiting, I guess ... uh, for, 
you know,
           for the, uh ... right time.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;And when would that be?&quot; my wife 
questioned.
           &quot;When she got knocked up?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh, honey, &quot; I sputtered. 
&quot;She can't
           get knocked up. She's way too young for that to happen.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Hmmph,&quot; my wife grumbled, now 
finished
           with the celery. She put down the knife, much to my relief, 
then wiped
           her hands on her apron. &quot;Oh, John, &quot; she said, her 
voice much
           softer now, and closer to her normal tone, &quot;I am only 
angry because
           you didn't tell me about it. It makes me feel as if you don't 
trust
           me. Instead, I had to hear it from Katie when she came home 
from school
           today. She said it was supposed to be a secret, but she said 
she couldn't
           hold the secret any longer, and had to tell mommy. You knew 
she would
           eventually, didn't you?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yeah, I suppose so, &quot; I decried 
heavily,
           still startled that my enchanting spouse did not seem opposed 
to our
           adolescent daughter having had sex with our new perverted 
neighbor.
           &quot;I'm sorry, babe. I truly am. Will .. will you forgive 
me?&quot;
           I augmented humbly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes,&quot; she said frailly, now 
coming over
           to where I stood and placing her arms around my neck.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;And .. and, you're not mad?,&quot; I 
asked hopefully.
           &quot;I mean about Katie and Ben Phillips having sex?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;No,&quot; she said in a purring 
voice. &quot;Not
           at all. In fact, love, when she told me all the juicy 
details, I got
           rather wet. I still am.&quot; Then she laughed a very gentle 
laugh,
           and it was then my cock got hard and I kissed her with 
craving as she
           pressed up against me.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Let's fuck, &quot; she whispered in 
my ear,
           binding her agile body into me.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Here?&quot; I gasped. &quot;In the 
kitchen?
           Now?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh,&quot; she mewed.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh, what about Katie?&quot; I 
vocalized, breathing
           hard, as my wife reached down and began to tug at the zipper 
of my fly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;She's up in her room, watching 
TV&quot;, Carrie
           notified me, now freeing my stiff prick from my trousers. She 
dropped
           to her knees of the floor and took the head of my rod in her 
mouth and
           started sucking it playfully.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Ohhh, shit!&quot; I called out. 
&quot;Damn,
           that feels good, baby!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Tell me about it,&quot; my wife 
sighed dreamily,
           taking my cock head out of her mouth for just a second to 
speak. &quot;Tell
           me how this wicked, dirty man fucked our little girl the 
other day.
           Tell me, John, while I suck your cock. I want to hear all the 
filthy
           details.&quot; </p>
         <p align="justify"> And so I did, leaving nothing out. I 
related to her
           with bated breath everything that had taken place between Ben 
and our
           little girl, while Carrie sucked ardently on my throbbing 
cock.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Just as I was about to erupt in her mouth, 
she pulled
           back. </p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Fuck me now, John,&quot; he begged, 
panting
           vigorously. &quot;Fuck me and tell me how you felt seeing our 
little
           girl get her cherry popped by a complete stranger.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I literally tore off my clothes, and Carrie 
did likewise.
           Two minutes later I penetrated her juiced up cunt right there 
on our
           cold kitchen floor, and fucked her like a crazed animal. As 
we humped
           I could smell the odor of her wet pussy, and I knew she was 
as hot as
           she'd ever been. I could no longer smell the morsels of food 
simmering
           on the stove. The horny aroma of my wife's slippery cunt was 
all I could
           detect now. I banged away at her snatch as she held me tight, 
her hands
           gripping my ass cheeks, her long nails digging in there, as I 
relayed
           in panted gasps how much I had enjoyed seeing our dynamic 
delicate 8
           year old daughter get her sugary cunny fucked by our twisted 
neighbor
           the other day. When I again told her that Ben and two of his 
co-workers
           would be fucking Katie soon, and that one of them was a black 
man, Carrie
           reached a sensational orgasm, almost screaming with bliss.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Aghhhhhhhh .. ohhhhhhhhh, I want .. 
to see ...
           that, &quot; my wife cried out lustfully. &quot;I want to see 
that little
           bitch ... fucked by a black man ..&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Then she reached another feverish orgasm, 
just as
           I emptied my load of hot sperm deep up inside her.</p>
         <p align="justify"> I heaved and then fell on top of my still 
panting
           wife. We just laid there, gasping for air, when we both heard 
a small
           voice behind us.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Hi, Mommy,&quot; Katie said perkily. 
&quot;Hi,
           Daddy. You two are fucking.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Then she giggled.</p>
         <p align="justify"> I turned my head in the direction of her 
voice. So
           did my wife.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes, we are, sweetheart,&quot; my 
wife affirmed.
           &quot;But we're all done now.<br>
           &quot;We thought you were up in your room, honey, watching 
TV.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I was, Mommy,&quot; she replied. 
&quot;But I
           heard lots of noise down here so I came to see what was 
making all that
           noise.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, it was just us, Katie,&quot; my 
wife informed
           her, as I now slid out of my wife's cum caked cunt and rolled 
over on
           to my side.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;What's all that, Mommy?&quot; Katie 
asked inquisitively,
           pointing one smallish hand directly at her mother's saturated 
love nest.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;That's your daddy's cum, honey,&quot; 
my wife
           explained. &quot;Want to taste some?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Okay,&quot; Katie expounded 
enthusiastically,
           moving closer to us now.</p>
         <p align="justify"> My wife rubbed her fingertips around her 
cunt lips
           and then offered what was on them to our fascinated daughter. 
Katie
           opened her mouth gingerly and accepted the gooey substance, 
sucking
           her mother's fingers clean in the process.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Did you like that, sweetness?&quot; 
my wife
           inquired.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh,&quot; Katie smiled, licking 
her lips
           now. &quot;Can I have some more?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Sure, honey,&quot; my wife laughed, 
giving her
           still another dose. Katie devoured it with exuberance.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I think we have a real cum eater on 
our hands,&quot;
           Carrie said to me.<br>
           &quot;She really seems to love the taste of sperm, doesn't 
she, John?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I could only nod in agreement as I watched 
our precious
           baby girl lick her mother's fingers dry once more. Then an 
idea popped
           into my brain.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Come closer, honey pie,&quot; I said 
to Katie.
           &quot;Get down here between your mommy's legs. Go 
ahead.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> A brief look of hesitation crossed Katie's 
face, but
           then she got down between Carrie's legs. I placed a hand on 
the back
           of her small head and gently nudged her face into her 
mother's gash.
         </p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Lick her, Katie,&quot; I groaned. 
&quot;Lick
           your mommy's cunt hole, and you can get more of daddy's cum 
there, okay?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I pushed her head further down. And soon 
our little
           darling was busily lapping away at her mother's cunt, licking 
up the
           spent cum and swallowing it nicely.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Lick her, Katie&quot;, I prompted, 
holding the
           back of her head. &quot;Lick her good. Show us how much you 
love eating
           fresh cum, you little whore.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes, lick me,&quot; my wife now 
panted anew.
           &quot;Lick daddy's tasty cum from my cunt, you little dirty 
bitch. Kiss
           it ,too! Kiss my cunt, Katie.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> And Katie complied with relish, licking 
away and slurping
           noisily now at my wife's freshly fucked pussy. The fragrance 
of Carrie's
           cunt was<br>
           again filling my nostrils as I watched the exciting scene of 
my lush
           8 year old daughter , clad in cute purple shorts and a Donald 
Duck T-shirt,
           eating her 33 year old mother's cum soaked pussy. My horny 
wife was
           on the verge of another orgasm, so I bent over and sucked her 
left tit,
           then biting lovingly its pert nipple, as my wife let go with 
a glorious
           and marvelous<br>
           shuddering climax.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Aghhhhhhh, dear God!&quot; Carrie 
clamored loudly.
           &quot;This little slut made me cummmmmmmmmmmm..........&quot; 
Her entire
           body shook as she erupted, and I sucked even more torridly on 
her tit
           as she went off.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Once Carrie has subsided from her 
gratifying orgasm,
           I released little Katie's head and she looked up at me. 
Trcikles of
           my sperm were visible at the corners of her small mouth. She 
licked
           at it with her tiny pink tongue and got it all.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Tastes good, huh, baby girl?&quot; I 
asked.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh, &quot; she giggled, 
apparently pleased
           at being a cum eater.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;How'd you like some more, sweet 
cheeks?&quot;
           I inquired, pointing down at my limp cock. &quot;I have some 
too, just
           like Mommy. You can have it, if you like.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> My wife and I watched with acute eyes as 
our beautiful
           little daughter <br>
           now lowered her head to my flaccid cock. She took it in her 
tiny hands,
           then proceeded to lick and kiss it, but soon stopped, and 
looked up
           at me with disappointment..</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;It's all dry, Daddy, &quot; she said 
sadly.
         </p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, lick it anyway, sweet stuff, 
&quot; I
           remarked. &quot;In fact, put it in your little mouth and suck 
on it,
           Katie. It might just get hard again and then I can give you a 
whole
           fresh load to gulp down. Would you like that, you sweet 
little slut?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh,&quot; she purred, and eagerly 
took the
           head of my limp tool in her petite mouth and commenced to 
suck, while
           I moaned in renewed joy.</p>
         <p align="justify"> My wife watched closely as our slutty 
pre-teen daughter
           sucked ever so reverently on my cock. Much to my 
astonishment, and ELATION,
           I became erect once more in her mouth.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Suck it, baby girl, &quot; I screamed 
out. &quot;Suck
           your daddy's nice dick!<br>
           OH, yeah, just like THAT, you little lusty cunt! Play with my 
balls
           too while you suck me, Katie!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> My wife guided Katie's small hands to my 
nut sac and
           showed her the proper way to massage and caress them. I was 
delerious
           with rapture!</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie sucked and sucked until I finally was 
able to
           shoot off again.<br>
           I gave the little bitch a load of cum that gagged her, and my 
wife held
           her small head in tow so that she was unable to pull back. 
She had no
           choice but to swallow or choke. She managed to get the 
majority of my
           sperm down her tiny throat, then Carrie released her and she 
coughed
           some more, a portion of my cum dripping down her chin as she 
did so.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Did you like that, baby doll?&quot; I 
asked
           of her, once she stopped her coughing. &quot;Did you like 
sucking your
           daddy's cock like a little whore/&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh,&quot; she smiled prettily, 
and i could
           see a tiny drop of my cum on her front teeth. &quot;Your cock 
is nice,
           Daddy. But I like Mr. Ben's cock better,&quot; she added, 
causing my
           wife to laugh.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Why is that, sweetie?&quot; my wife 
asked her.
           &quot;Why do you like Mr. Ben's cock better than your 
daddy's?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I dunno',&quot; she answered. &quot;I 
just do.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> For some unknown and bizarre reason, I was 
thrilled
           that my little slut daughter seemed to prefer the cock of a 
pedophile
           stranger to her own father's, and I probably would have 
sprung another
           hard--on over her curt and uncomplimentary comment had I not 
just cum
           seconds ago.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, you'll be getting some more of 
Mr. Ben's
           cock tomorrow night, little girl,&quot; I informed her. 
&quot;He called
           me today at my office and wants you at his house at 7 o'clock 
tomorrow
           night.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Goody,&quot; Katie squealed with 
delight.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh, darling, &quot; my wife 
interjected. &quot;You
           didn't tell me that he'd called you.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I haven't had the chance to until 
now,&quot;
           I said flatly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Are .. are his two friends going to 
be there
           too?&quot; Carrie asked excitedly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes, they are,&quot; I told her. 
&quot;I better
           call him back too, right after dinner, and let him know that 
YOU are
           now aware of what's going on and see if he will want you to 
tag along,
           babe.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Mmm, please do, John&quot;, she 
urged. &quot;I
           definitely want to be there.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> After dinner, Katie helped Carrie with the 
dishes
           and I relaxed in the living room. I called Ben Phillips and 
told him
           the news about Carrie now knowing everything. He was quite 
pleased.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;So, I can bring Carrie along tomorrow 
night?&quot;
           I asked, hopefully.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Of course,&quot; Ben chuckled lewdly. 
&quot;I
           can understand her wanting to see her little bitch tramp 
daughter getting
           it from three men. It's not all that uncommon for a mother, 
just like
           a father, to want to witness the sordid corruption and sexual 
degradation
           of her child.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> After the phone conversation with Ben, I 
informed
           my wife of what had been said. She beamed upon hearing that 
she would
           be welcome at his home the following night.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Later that evening, Carrie went upstairs, 
then returned
           shortly thereafter with a few magazines. She placed them in 
my lap.
           Kate pulled herself away from the television to join us.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Look at these, John, &quot; my wife 
said to
           me. &quot;and you'll see why I am so excited about Katie 
getting sexed
           by grown men.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I picked up the first one and gazed at its 
shiny cover.
           The cover displayed a large picture of a young girl, maybe 
even a year
           or so younger than Katie, totally naked, sucking on the stiff 
cock of
           a man of about 50. The tyke's eyes were closed and she 
appeared to be
           enjoying sucking the older man's prick. Behind the per-teen 
girl was
           another older man, and he was about to jam his hard dick up 
her tiny
           twat.</p>
         <p align="justify"> I began to flip the pages, with Katie and 
my wife
           on either side of me, looking on together at the vulgar, but 
pleasing,
           pictures that were<br>
           there. Most of the shots depicted very young girls being 
fucked and
           licked in every way imaginable, but there were also a number 
of glossy
           prints of young boys too, many of them being force fed older 
male's
           cocks and a few even being painfully buggered up their 
tender, cute,
           young ass holes.<br>
           I found that one photo in particular, a naked blond boy of 
perhaps six
           or seven, being ass fucked by a grinning man of 60 or 
thereabouts, while
           another man pissed on the lad's adorable face, to be very 
arousing to
           me.</p>
         <p align="justify"> My wife caught me straring at that picture 
and commented,
           &quot;Like that one, do you?&quot; she smiled knowingly. </p>
         <p align="justify"> I nodded, admitting that I did.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, we shall have to see about 
getting you
           a young boy soon, won't we?&quot; she said seductively. </p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;That might be nice,&quot; I said in a 
husky
           tone, still looking at that shot.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Mmm, I think I'd enjoy seeing you 
with a small
           boy, John, &quot; she told me. &quot;I'd like to see you fuck 
him, of
           course, but I think most of all I'd enjoy<br>
           seeing you suck his little dick and then HIM pissing on YOU. 
I think
           YOU would like that also, wouldn't you, darling?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes, &quot; I confessed with a hoarse 
voice,
           just above a whisper. &quot;I - I am sure that would be quite 
nice.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie's interests were divided by those 
pictures in
           the three magazines that showed girls her own age sucking 
cocks and
           the ones that portrayed young boys peeing. From her 
absorption of the
           latter enticing renderings, I felt sure our youthful Katie 
would soon
           be getting piss baths<br>
           from the boys at her school. The thought of THAT possibility 
inflamed
           my senses and my cock got half-hard.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Where did you get these 
magazines?&quot; I probed
           my wife. &quot;And where have you been keeping them? They 
look rather
           old.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;They are, honey,&quot; she confirmed. 
&quot;I've
           had them since I was in high school. A guy I used to date, 
who was fucking
           his mother and little sister gave them to me. I had them in 
my undies
           drawer. I wanted to show them to you, John, several times, in 
fact,
           but I was not sure just what your reaction would be until 
this thing
           with Katie and our neighbor happened.<br>
           They have some really nice pictures in them, don't 
they?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;God, yes.&quot; I had to corroborate. 
&quot;Very
           nice indeed. You know, Carrie,&quot; I stated, &quot;I never 
realized
           until the other day when I watched our neighbor sexing little 
Katie
           how exciting it is to see young kids getting sexed up. Just 
seeing them
           naked is quite a thrill, too!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I know, &quot; my wife agreed. 
&quot;That's
           how I felt that first time I watched my old high school 
boyfriend give
           it to his little sister. She was about 10 at the time. I 
liked seeing
           him do his mother too, but I enjoyed watching him with his 
kid sister
           far better.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;He -- he let you watch?&quot; I 
exclaimed in
           disbelief. &quot;Wow, that must have been something!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;It was, &quot; she confided. &quot;I 
would just
           sit there and watch the little bitch suck his cock, then he'd 
usually
           fuck her, and then I'd go home and play with my clit until I 
got off.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;You .. you never joined in?&quot; I 
asked.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;No, never, &quot; she replied. 
&quot;Oh, I could
           have. He asked me often if I wanted to, but I always 
declined. I was
           too nervous and afraid back then that I'd get into trouble if 
I did
           something like that.&quot; </p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;And his mother?&quot; I probed 
further. &quot;Did
           you watch him do his mother, too, babe?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh, sure, &quot; she said 
nonchalantly. &quot;Lots
           of times. She didn't care. I think, in fact, she liked having 
an audience.
           Anyway, darling, that's how I got hooked on kiddie sex. I've 
kept it
           pretty well concealed all these years, haven't i?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;You certainly have,&quot; I had to 
attest. &quot;But
           I'm delighted that it is all out in the open now, 
sweetheart.&quot;
           Then I leaned over and kissed her lips genially.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie was paying us no mind. She was 
attentively studying
           all of the sleek sexy pictures in the magazines.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Look at this one, Daddy,&quot; she 
quipped,
           pointing at a glossy shot of a young boy of maybe 11 or 12 
spraying
           his piss all over the face of a young girl half his age.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Mmm, looks nice, &quot; I commented. 
&quot;Do
           you like that picture, Katie?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh,&quot; she said shyly. 
&quot;That is
           what Donny Burke and his friend wants to do to me and 
Stephanie.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Stephanie was our daughter's very best 
friend, but
           I had no idea who the hell Donny Burke was, or his friend, 
nor exactly
           just what my little girl was talking about. I asked her to 
explain further,
           and she did, as my wife and I listened heedfully.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Our daughter explicated with an energized 
voice how
           this Donny Burke boy, an older lad in the sixth grade, along 
with his
           fellow classmate, a kid named Tommy, had cornered her and 
Stephanie
           after school about a week ago and showed the two pixies their 
boyish
           dicks.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;They made me and Stephie' look at 
their cocks,
           Daddy&quot;, she said with mounting excitement. &quot;Then 
they said
           they wanted to pee on us.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;No, Mommy,&quot; she shook her head. 
&quot;Stephie'
           wanted to let them but I wasn't sure we should, so I said no. 
I was
           afraid I would get my clothes all wet, too.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, your clothes can always be 
washed, sweetie,&quot;
           my wife said to our daughter in a most casual tone of voice. 
&quot;I
           think you should have went along with Stehanie, dear one, and 
let those
           boys spray you with their warm piss. Don't you agree, 
John?&quot; my
           wife inquired of me.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I do,&quot; I affirmed. The thought 
of little
           Katie being splattered by the golden hot piss of two sixth 
grade ruffians
           caused my cock to twitch with pleasure.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;So, the next time those boys tell you 
they want
           to piss on you, honey, you tell them &quot;yes&quot;, is that 
clear?&quot;
           my wife instructed her.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes, Mommy&quot;, Katie replied 
softly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Did those boys have nice cocks, 
sweetie?&quot;
           Carrie asked. &quot;And were they hard?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh,&quot; Katie confided.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;And did they say just where they 
wanted to pee
           on you?&quot; I asked this time.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes, daddy, &quot; came her response. 
&quot;They
           said they wanted to pee on our faces.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Mmmm, nice, &quot; I sighed, as my 
cock became
           fully erect now in my pants.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;You have to learn, Katie, &quot; my 
wife lectured
           her, &quot;to do what boys and men tell you from now on. If 
any boy,
           or any man, wants to piss on you, then you are going to have 
to let
           them do it. If they want to fuck your cute little pussy, or 
stick their
           cocks in your little slutty mouth and have you suck them 
until they
           cum, then you will have to go along with that, too. Is all 
this clear
           to you now, slut girl?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes, Mommy, &quot; Katie said 
obediently. &quot;I
           will do what any boy tells me from now on. I promise.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;And any MAN also,&quot; Carrie 
reminded her.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes, Mommy. Any man too,&quot; she 
murmured.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Good girl,&quot; my wife praised her. 
&quot;Now,
           unzip your daddy's fly and suck his cock so he can give you 
another
           nice dose of his cum for you to drink up. Your daddy has 
gotten another
           hard-on thinking of how cute you will look when those nasty 
boys piss
           all over your pretty face, and maybe even make you suck their 
cocks
           afterwards.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I pushed the magazines aside and made room 
for Katie
           to unzip my pants and extract my rock hard cock. Then I 
sighed long
           and deep as she began sucking it like a good little slut 
daughter. As
           she sucked, I closed my eyes, and envisioned the two boys 
spraying her
           beautiful little face with their urine. I couldn't wait for 
that to
           occur!</p>
         <p align="justify">Katie sucked me, slurping amorously on my 
cock, as
           though she were a seasoned cock sucker. I just laid there, 
stroking
           the lovely hair on her head with my fingers, as visions of 
her being
           pissed on ran through my mind. My wife's eyes were glued to 
the vile
           scene, and I noted she was gently pawing her cunt as Katie 
sucked me.
           Katie had both of her tiny hands embracing the base of my 
prick, and
           it didn't take long before I was ready to flood her mouth 
with my sperm.</P>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Here it comes, baby slut!&quot;, I 
groaned.
           &quot;Get ready for daddy's fuck juice, and be sure to 
swallow it all,
           too!&quot; Then I shot off, filling my little slutty 
daughter's mouth
           with my seed.</p>
         <p align="justify"> She accepted my load willingly, slurping, 
gulping,
           even gagging a trifle, as the sticky fluid raced down her 
throat and
           into her belly. When I was satisfied, I pulled her small head 
from my
           cock.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Lick your daddy's cock head, 
Katie,&quot; Carrie
           instructed our daughter. &quot;You must always do that, slut 
girl, after
           you suck a man's cock, so that you can get any drops that 
might be there.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;'Kay, Mommy,&quot; she said softly 
and obediently.
           Then her little tongue flickered over my cock head, taking in 
the few
           drops of cum that were indeed present there.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie requested that she be permitted to 
sleep with
           us that night, and we let her. My wife and I placed her 
between us,
           and Carrie licked Katie's hairless pussy as I watched with 
pleasure.
           Then, just prior to us all falling asleep, I tongued out our 
daughter's
           precious ass hole, while my wife taught Karie the finer 
points of pussy
           eating. It was indeed quite a sensational treat for me to 
observe my
           wife having her gorgeous wet snatch licked and kissed by our 
8 year
           old daughter. I loved it! My wife seemed fond of it too, 
experiencing
           two thunderous orgasms as Katie lapped her.</p>
         <p align="justify"> I got home the following evening just in 
time to witness
           Katie and my wife standing in the area of our home that 
houses our washer
           and dryer. The washer was churning and grinding noisily, and 
Katie was
           totally nude, except for her pink bunny slippers.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;What's going on?&quot;, I inquired, 
as I kissed
           the two of them, one after the other.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I'm washing Katie's school 
clothes,&quot; my
           wife informed me. &quot;She was completely soaked, John, when 
she got
           home from school today.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh?&quot;, I muttered, a big smile 
crossing
           my face. &quot;Don't tell me our little slut baby got pissed 
on by those
           devilish boys from her school?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;She certainly did, dear,&quot; Carrie 
affirmed.
           &quot;And they did a terrific job of drenching her, too! She 
was a complete
           mess when she came home. I had to bathe her of course, and 
shampoo her
           hair. Now, I am washing her clothes, as you can see.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, well, well, &quot; I said with 
a grin.
           &quot;I want to hear all about it.&quot; My cock was already 
beginning
           to grow hard in my pants.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Tell him Katie,&quot; my wife stated. 
&quot;Tell
           your daddy what happened.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie let out with a big sigh, then began 
to speak
           excitedly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, Daddy, &quot; she began, 
&quot;right after
           school I was looking for Stephie' so we could walk home 
together, like
           we always do, but I couldn't find her in the halls at all, so 
I went
           into the girls' restroom, but she wasn't there either. It was 
all empty.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Okay, so then what happened, sweet 
stuff?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Another big sigh, then she continued.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Just as I was coming out of the rest 
room, Daddy,
           &quot; Katie told me, &quot;I bumped right into Donny Burke 
and his
           friend Tommy. They were coming into the girls' rest room, 
even though
           they're not s'posed to.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Sounds like they were following you, 
honey,
           hm?&quot;, I mentioned. </p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh. I think they were, 
Daddy,&quot; she
           replied. &quot;Anyway, they had really stupid looking smiles 
on their
           faces when they saw me, and they wouldn't let me pass them so 
I could
           get out the door and look some more for Stephie'. They kept 
blocking
           the way, daddy.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I see, &quot; I interjected. 
&quot;Then what
           happened, baby love?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie sighed deeply still one more time. It 
was obvious
           she was as excited as could be.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, I couldn't get by them, Daddy, 
so I said
           to Donny, 'what do you want?', and he goes, 'well, me and 
Tommy want
           to piss on you.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;And what did you say to that, 
Katie?&quot;,
           I asked anxiously, now placing my right hand in my pants 
pocket so I
           could squeeze my mounting hard-on.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, I 'membered what you and Mommy 
told me
           yesterday, Daddy, so I told them they could,&quot; she 
sputtered.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, you did the right thing, that's 
for sure,&quot;
           I told her. &quot;Now, go on. What happened next, 
honey?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;They made me get all the way to the 
back of
           the rest room, then told me I had to get on my knees, so I 
did, even
           though the floor was kind of cold. Then, Donny told me to 
raise my head
           and open my mouth as wide as I could.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;And did you?&quot;, I asked with a 
heavy breath.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh,&quot; Katie said sweetly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Good girl,&quot; I commended her.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Then both of them unzipped their 
pants, Daddy,
           and pulled out their cocks. Donny squirted his pee in my 
mouth, but
           some of it got away 'cause I couldn't drink it all 'cause it 
came out
           too fast. Tommy just stood there and laughed. Then, he 
started squirting
           me too. His pee went all over my face, my hair and my 
clothes. That's
           why Mommy is washing them now. They really got me all wet 
everywhere,
           Daddy!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I see,&quot; I moaned. &quot;Were you 
able to
           drink a lot of that boy's piss, Katie, or just a 
little?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh, a lot, daddy,&quot; she said with 
enthusiasm.
           &quot;But he kept squirting it so fast, like I said, that I 
just couldn't
           get it all.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;That's okay, baby doll, &quot; I said 
in an
           assuring tone. &quot;Sounds like you did real well. Did -- 
did you like
           how his piss tasted, baby slut?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;It was okay, daddy,&quot; she 
answered candidly.
           &quot;It was kind of salty though.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;So, is that the whole story, 
sweets?&quot;,
           I wanted to know.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh, no, daddy,&quot; she crooned. 
&quot;Donny
           and Tommy made me suck their cocks after that.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh, Jesus!&quot;, I cried out, 
unzipping my
           fly, and extracting my swollen cock from it. I began stroking 
it, and
           my wife and Katie both seemed amused by my horniness. 
&quot;Did -- did
           they cum in that sweet little hot mouth of your's, bitch 
girl?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh, &quot; Katie cooed. 
&quot;They didn't
           squirt as much gooey stuff as you do, Daddy, but they made me 
swallow
           it all. They called me lots of dirty names too, Daddy, while 
I sucked
           on their cocks. Donny said I am a real good cock sucker and 
the prettiest
           whore in the whole school. And Tommy says he wants to fuck me 
and have
           his father fuck me too.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Ohhh, ahhh, SHIT!&quot;, I grunted, 
just as
           my cum erupted and flew half way across the laundry room, 
landing in
           part on the wall and the floor.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie giggled and squealed as she observed 
my jizz
           shooting off wildly, and Carrie laughed loudly.</p>
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         <p align="justify"><br>
           After dinner, we prepared ourselves for our visit to Ben 
Phillips' home.
           My wife was dressed rather provocatively in a mini-dress, 
complete with
           heels and nylons. She had attired Katie in a cute pink, very 
short skirt,
           a white sleeveless V-neck top with ruffles, and pink socks 
and tennis
           shoes. I simply tossed on a sport shirt and a pair of slacks 
for the
           occasion. </p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben answered the door when we arrived. He 
greeted
           all three of us warmly, especially Katie, whom he took in his 
arms and
           hugged tightly, planting a lingering french kiss on her 
little mouth
           as Carrie and I looked on approvingly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;My wife's not here,&quot; Ben 
explained to us,
           as he ushered us into his living room. &quot;She had to go 
out this
           evening. And my friend Conrad was unable to make it 
also,&quot; he added,
           a hint of disappointment in his voice.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;But I'd like you to meet Cliff. 
Cliff, this
           is the sexy little girl I told you about, and these are her 
parents.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben then introduced us all by name, as I 
shook Cliff's
           immense black hand. He was as black as the ace of spades, and 
rather
           good looking, too. I judged his age to be about 40 to 45.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben seated Katie next to him on the sofa, 
between
           himself and Cliff, while my wife and I were seated on a love 
seat across
           the way.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;So, tell me, Cliff, &quot; I said to 
the handsome
           black man, just after Ben returned from the kitchen with soft 
drinks
           for us all, &quot;are you a pedophile too, like Ben?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I surely am, &quot; Cliff confirmed 
for me.
           &quot;I'm divorced now, and never had any kids of my own, but 
I truly
           do love children, and love having sex with them, when the 
opportunity
           presents itself.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Do you like boys too, or just 
girls?&quot;,
           my wife cut in.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Both, actually, &quot; he confided. 
&quot;But
           I prefer girls, especially ones who are as cute as your 
little Katie
           here. She's a beauty.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Carrie and I both thanked him for the 
compliment,
           then I asked him how many kids he'd had sex with in his life.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh, about twenty or so, mostly white 
kids ,too,&quot;
           he declared. &quot;I like sexing the white children, and I've 
found
           that most parents whose kids I have sexed seem to be quite 
pleased by
           the contrast of skin color. They seem to really like seeing 
their little
           son or daughter violated by a black cock, maybe even more 
than a white
           one.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Carrie and I both noticed that Ben was 
avidly feeling
           up our little slutty daughter as we chatted with his friend 
Cliff.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Cliff then went on to tell us about his 
most recent
           conquest, a pretty white girl of 5, whose mom and dad lived 
not far
           from here, he said. </p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Both parents were anxious to see 
their little
           girl turned into a slut for black cock,&quot; Cliff explained 
to us.
           &quot;It seems they had watched a taboo video where a bunch 
of black
           men rape and molest a young white bitch of 7 or 8 while the 
girl's parents
           are tied to chairs and forced to watch their little slut get 
violated.
           Anyway, this apparently turned them both on so much that they 
decided
           they too wanted their little girl used like that, so me and 
my brother
           Jefferson made their wish come true.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Did -- did you tie the parents to 
chairs too,
           while you and your friend raped their daughter?&quot;, I 
asked spiritedly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh, yeah, you bet,&quot; Cliff 
laughed. &quot;They
           loved it, too. We fucked that little honky slut's pussy and 
ass hole
           all night long, then made her fucked up mom and dad suck our 
cocks clean
           after each fuck. It was great! We just stood alongside their 
chairs
           and shoved our messy dicks in their faces, and they sucked us 
clean
           every time.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben now had Katie on his lap and his right 
hand was
           wedged up under her short skirt. His friend Cliff looked over 
at him.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Looks like you're about ready for 
some fine
           pre-teen pussy, Ben,&quot; Cliff grinned.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I sure am,&quot; Ben smiled widely. 
Then he
           looked over at me.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;John, why don't you come over here 
and undress
           your little slut of a daughter for me and Cliff to use, 
hm?&quot;, he
           said firmly. &quot;I'm sure your charming wife would enjoy 
seeing you
           disrobe the little cunt for two strangers to molest and 
defile, am I
           right?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes,&quot; I heard my wife say with a 
sensual
           sigh. &quot;I would enjoy seeing John do that so that you two 
could
           abuse her.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I thought so,&quot; Ben said, just as 
I began
           tugging Katie's top from her sexy little body. I got her 
short skirt
           off with twitching fingers, then he shoes and socks.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Don't forget those cute 
panties,&quot; Ben scoffed.
           &quot;I'm sure Cliff here is most anxious to see the little 
bitch's
           bald quim. Am I right, old buddy?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;You got that right,&quot; Cliff said. 
&quot;I
           sure do want to gaze at this fine little white slut's cunt 
slot.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I lowered Katie's panties to her ankles, 
and she stepped
           out of them.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Part your legs a little, Katie, 
&quot; I told
           her, now holding her pretty panties in my hands. &quot;Show 
these men
           what a beautiful cunt you have.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> She did as she was told, saying nothing, as 
Cliff
           reached over and probed at her hairless slit with two big 
black fingers.
           Katie shuddered, but did not move, as the black stud touched 
her pussy
           in a most perverse manner.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I think it's time you and me got 
naked,&quot;
           Cliff said to Ben, as he rose from the sofa and embarked upon 
shedding
           his clothing.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I agree,&quot; Ben snorted, following 
suit.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Both men hurriedly undressed, as Carrie, 
Katie and
           I watched silently.<br>
           When my wife and caught sight of the size of Cliff's black 
tool, we
           both gasped in disbelief. It was enormous, and would surely 
split our
           little girl's entire body in two if he attempted to jam it up 
her tiny
           twat.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Jesus, honey, &quot; I exclaimed to 
Carrie,
           &quot;look at the size of that cock!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes, it's magnificent, &quot; she 
sighed. &quot;I
           just hope he can get it all inside Katie's little 
pussy.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Are you crazy?&quot;, I said quickly. 
&quot;He'll
           kill her if he does!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;No, he won't,&quot; my wife said in 
return,
           still staring at Cliff's monstrous sized fuck pole with her 
bright blue
           eyes. &quot;She'll take it. I know she will.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I said nothing in reply, and focused my 
attention
           back across the way where Cliff was now bending Katie's small 
head to
           his gigantic dick.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Ever suck a black cock before?&quot;, 
Cliff
           asked her as he pressed his mighty rod to her lips.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;No, Sir, &quot; Katie said in a 
trembling sort
           of voice.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, get busy on your first one 
then, you little
           slut,&quot; he demanded. &quot;Open that pretty mouth of 
your's and
           suck my black cock, and suck it good!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes, sir, &quot; she said shakily.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Carrie and I clasped hands, and watched in 
amazement
           as our little slut daughter stretched her mouth around that 
glorious,
           king-sized black shaft and began to suck on it dutifully. 
Much to our
           astonishment she was able to get almost half of Cliff's cock 
in her
           mouth. She sucked like a true slut, and used her small hands 
to massage
           Cliff's big black balls as she sucked him off.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh, yeah, that feels nice,&quot; 
Cliff proclaimed,
           relaxing his weight now against the back of the sofa. 
&quot;You are
           one fine little cock sucker, sweetie. I like the way you are 
playing
           with my balls too, so keep doing that.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben was stroking his cock now, his mouth 
hanging open,
           as he watched our daughter feed on the black man's huge 
prick. My wife
           and I were shocked that so much of the black stud's cock was 
inside
           Katie's sexy mouth. The little whore was performing a most 
capable cock
           sucking job on Cliff's tool.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Damn, your little slut is one hell of 
a dick
           sucker,&quot; Cliff shouted to me and Carrie, smiling 
broadly, as our
           little waif labored away on his prick with her mouth. The 
cheeks of
           her face were puffed out one either side like balloons about 
to burst.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben reached over with the hand that wasn't 
pulling
           on his pecker, and started feeling up Katie's cute ass as she 
continued
           blowing Cliff. I noticed Ben's middle finger slide its way up 
Katie's
           tight ass hole, and she squirmed a bit as he maneuvered his 
finger around
           inside her rectum.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;That's it, you white baby cunt, 
&quot; Cliff
           cried out. &quot;Suck my black cock! Oh, yeah, bitch, just 
like that!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Just then Ben pulled out his finger from 
Katie's tight
           anus, put it his nostrils, inhaled the scent, sighed and 
smiled, then
           slipped it back up Katie's rear end.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Hey,&quot; Cliff looked over at 
Carrie and me.
           &quot;How do you two like seeing your baby bitch slut sucking 
on a black
           cock?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;It's - it's wonderful, &quot; I told 
him with
           bated breath, my cock about to burst in my pants.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;It's heavenly,&quot; Carrie told him, 
sighing
           audibly, as she squeezed my hand tightly. &quot;It's a 
beautiful sight.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Why don't you get over here, 
mommy,&quot; Cliff
           said. &quot;I'd like you to have a taste too.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Carrie looked at me excitedly, as if 
seeking my approval.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Go ahead, &quot; I urged her. 
&quot;Suck his
           cock, darling. I know you want to, so do it.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> My wife almost flew to the sofa where Cliff 
and Ben
           were seated. She dropped to her knees in surrender alongside 
Katie.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Let your mommy have some now, baby 
bitch, &quot;
           Cliff told Katie.<br>
           Katie stopped sucking and lifted her tiny head from the 
throbbing prick
           and offered it to her mother. My wife wasted no time grasping 
it and
           covering its head with her mouth. I could hear the sounds of 
her greedy
           slurping clear across the room. Her hands coveted the black 
man's nuts
           and she seemed to be worshipping them as she fondled them 
adoringly.
         </p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben now took hold of Katie and placed her 
on his lap,
           her back to his chest. He lifted her slightly, then lowered 
her on to
           his stiff dick, impaling her with it as it went up inside her 
little
           quim to his balls. then he grabbed her hips and began rocking 
her up
           and down on his baby loving cock. Katie was cooing with 
pleasure as
           Ben fucked her ever so nicely, and ever so lustfully.</p>
         <p align="justify"> It was difficult for me to determine which 
demented
           scene I liked seeing best. The one of my wife, down on her 
knees, sucking
           a black man's huge cock. or the one of my 8 year old daughter 
being
           ravished by the cock of a true and warped pedophile.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh, yeah, you white bitch, &quot; 
Cliff wailed,
           &quot;suck my black cock, baby! Suck it good, you fucking 
slut!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I was thrilled by the lewd words Cliff was 
using on
           my enticing wife as she sucked fondly on his black cock like 
a whore.
           I decided I just had to jerk off. Just as I pulled my dick 
out of my
           pants, I heard Ben say to Katie, &quot;Do you like my cock in 
your little
           slutty pussy, Katie?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh, yes, Mr. Ben,&quot; she 
proclaimed delightfully.
           &quot;It feels real nice.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I'm glad, honey doll, &quot; he 
replied with
           a long moan. &quot;Why don't you tell your daddy to come over 
here and
           join us? He could lick my balls and your sweet pussy while we 
fuck.
           Wouldn't that be nice?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh,&quot; Katie groaned softly, 
her petite
           hips twisting as she enjoyed our perverted neighbor's cock up 
her tight,
           juicy quim.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Do it, slut baby. Tell him,&quot; Ben 
coaxed,
           bouncing her little body more rapidly now up and down on his 
gorgeous
           cock.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Daddy, please come over here and lick 
Mr.Ben's
           nice balls and my cunt, too, 'kay?&quot;, my sweet 8 year old 
daughter
           pleaded.</p>
         <p align="justify"> My pre-teen daughter's word inflamed me, 
and I moved
           quickly over to them, dropped to my knees, and commenced at 
once to
           licking them both as they fucked rapturously.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh, yeah, man,&quot; Ben Phillips 
groaned heatedly,
           as I licked his sweaty balls and my whorish daughter's cunt 
in unison.
           &quot;That's fabulous! Shit, there's nothing like having a 
father lick
           your nuts while you molest and fuck his baby daughter. I love 
it!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Your daddy is a cock sucker and a 
cunt lapper,
           sweetie,&quot; I heard Ben tell my daughter. &quot;I think 
when Mr.
           Cliff fucks you, darlin', I'm going to make your daddy lick 
his black
           ass hole. Would you like that?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh, &quot; Katie sighed. 
&quot;Maybe you
           could make my Mommy do that too, 'kay?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Okay, I will, &quot; Ben chuckled. 
&quot;And
           then me and Mr. Cliff can piss on them afterwards, baby girl, 
and you
           can hold our cocks and aim them at your mommy and daddy. 
Would you like
           that, Katie?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh,&quot; she said with a moan. 
&quot;That
           would be fun.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Just then, right next to me, Cliff started 
to explode
           his wad in my wife's mouth. He came with a frenzy, and Carrie 
almost
           choked as she swallowed his fuck juice in panic like gulps.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Mommy's getting her mouth filled with 
gooey
           stuff,&quot; Katie squealed, as she turned her head slightly 
to witness
           the end of the blow job her mother had given the black stud.</p>
         <p align="justify">I licked away madly at Ben Phillips' sperm 
filled balls
           and my luscious daughter's cunt as they fucked in a frenzy. 
Juices from
           Katie's obscenely stretched twat and sweat from Ben's heavy 
balls coated
           my flickering tongue, and my lips too, as I worked to please 
them both
           to the best of my ability. I could hear my wife gulping down 
the black
           man's seed that he had just shot off in her mouth. It was 
then that
           Ben's entire body seem to shake and rumble and I knew he was 
about to
           go off. I licked his nuts with even more enthusiasm now as he 
began
           releasing his spunk deep up inside Katie's beloved pussy.</p>
         <p align="justify"> He was rocking Katie up and down now very 
rapidly
           as the nectar from his fine set of balls filled her and then 
overflowed.
           Ben knew that much of his cum was now running out of my 
daughter's piss
           hole, so he shouted out to me, &quot;Don't waste any of that, 
John!
           Get it all!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I did my best to comply and sucked up as 
much of the
           slimy fluid as I could, some of it though ran down onto my 
chin.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Damn, that was one fine fuck,&quot; 
Ben remarked
           once he had regained control of his breathing. &quot;You did 
a good
           job of licking us too, John,&quot; he added. &quot;I don't 
think there's
           anything sexier than having a dad lick and suck your balls 
while you
           fuck his kid, do you, Cliff?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I think only one thing might be 
better,&quot;
           the burly black man replied, as he pushed my wife away from 
his now
           spent cock.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh yeah? What's that?&quot; Ben 
wanted to know.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Making the dad suck your cum from the 
kid's
           hole after you drop a load in it,&quot; Cliff told him.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yeah, I suppose that is even 
better,&quot; Ben
           said in agreement, his exhausted prick still nestled snuggly 
in Katie's
           assaulted cunt. &quot;Okay, John, you heard what Cliff just 
said. Lay
           out on your back.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I did as I was told to, and a second later 
Ben rose
           from his chair, keeping his dick inside my daughter until he 
was standing
           directly over me, one leg on either side of my laid out body, 
then he
           withdrew his cock and deposited Katie atop my face, her 
saturated twat
           flush against my mouth.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Open wide, daddy, &quot; Ben mocked. 
&quot;Time
           to suck my cum from your little slut's fuck hole.&quot; Then 
he laughed
           lewdly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> I moaned and began the chore of mopping up 
my sexy
           daughter's cunt with my lips and tongue. Huge gobs of Ben's 
fuck fluid
           ran down my throat as I did what he had ordered of me. When I 
was done,
           Ben asked Katie, &quot;Do you have to pee, honey slut?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Yes, sir, Mr. Ben, &quot; she said 
softly. &quot;I
           sure do.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, go ahead then, baby girl, 
&quot; Ben urged
           her. &quot;Piss right in your daddy's mouth. He won't 
mind,&quot; he
           added with a heinous chuckle.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie let go and her golden stream of urine 
began
           to sprout inside my mouth. I swallowed the salty liquid in 
small gulps
           at first, then as her flow increased so did my gulps!</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;You better not spill any either, ass 
licker!&quot;
           I heard Ben say to me as I swallowed even faster now.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie was giggling throughout this 
demeaning ordeal
           and I knew she was enjoying the demented act of emptying her 
bladder
           in her daddy's mouth. I finally got all of her flow down my 
throat and
           I even licked dry the few drops of her piss that were intact 
on her
           puffy pussy lips.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben then pulled Katie off of my face and 
turned her
           over to his black comrade. I lifted my head and saw my wife 
finger fucking
           herself in a crouched position near Cliff's chair.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Did you enjoy sucking that big black 
cock, honey?&quot;
           I asked her.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh God, yes, John!&quot; she sighed, 
&quot;It
           was wonderful. His cum was delicious, too!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Both Cliff and Ben snickered when she said 
that.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Cliff now had Katie on his lap and was 
french kissing
           her hotly as his huge black hands roamed over her small body. 
After
           a few minutes of that, the black man stopped kissing her and 
placed
           his baggy lips on Katie's pink nipples and began to bite them 
softly.
           Katie screeched with enthrallment as he did that. It was 
truly a most
           provocative, yet shameful sight to behold, seeing a grown 
black man
           molesting my own pretty white pre-teen daughter. The shame of 
it caused
           my aching prick to begin to rise. Cliff halted now in the 
kissing and
           biting of Katie's pert nipples and moved her around on his 
lap so that
           her head was in line with his still limp cock.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Put the head of it in our mouth, baby 
bitch,&quot;
           he demanded. &quot;get it nice and hard so I can ram it up 
your sweet
           little white pussy and give you a fucking that you, your 
mommy and your
           daddy will never forget.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie wrapped her tiny hands around the 
giant cock
           and placed the head of it in her outstretched mouth. Carrie, 
Ben and
           I all watched in bewilderment as she began sucking on the 
monster sized
           cockmeat. It was a highly fascinating sight for all of us to 
be able
           to observe, seeing that small white mouth slurp and suck on 
that prized
           mammoth black tool.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben laid down now, alongside my wife, and 
took her
           free hand and placed it on his cock.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;See if you can get me hard, 
baby,&quot; he said
           to my wife. &quot;I want to fuck you in the ass while Cliff 
screws your
           daughter.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> My wife nodded obediently and began to 
stroke his
           dick with one hand, still busily finger fucking herself with 
her other
           hand.</p>
         <p align="justify"> A few brief minutes later Katie managed to 
get the
           black stud's prick erect. He pulled her head off of it and 
placed her
           over his cock. Then, he began to very slowly enter her 
delicate fuck
           hole. I looked in utter disbelief as inch by inch that 
gargantuan black
           dick made its way up Katie's cunt! Poor Katie screamed and 
howled in
           bitter pain with each inch, but the black man paid no mind to 
any of
           it, insisting on getting all of his firm cock up her wounded 
pussy.
           When he was finally in her up to his fat black balls, he 
began to rock
           her up and down on his rod as Katie yelped in anguish. His 
arms were
           wrapped tightly around her waist and he fucked her ever so 
skillfully.
           I watched the tears flow from Katie's crying eyes, and that 
made my
           dick throb even more!</p>
         <p align="justify"> I had been so intent on viewing the brutal 
fucking
           my little tyke was getting from her black lover that I hadn't 
even noticed
           that Ben was now crouched behind my wife's shapely ass and 
was entering
           her rear tunnel with his hard-on!</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Get over here, John!&quot; Ben 
bellowed, just
           as the head of his fine prick stabbed inside Carrie's anus. 
&quot; I
           want you to lick my ass and balls while I fuck your horny 
wife's butt
           hole!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I quickly scrambled over and got down 
behind his gyrating
           ass, sad now that I would not be able to any longer watch my 
daughter
           being gloriously fucked by Cliff, and I parted Ben's fat ass 
cheeks
           with my hands, and began to dutifully lick his foul smelling 
ass hole
           as he fucked Carrie up her ass.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Push her over this way, Ben,&quot; I 
heard Cliff
           stammer. &quot;I want her to lick my nuts and her kid's cunt 
while I
           fuck this little white slut.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Agghhhh...!&quot; my wife gasped, as 
Ben moved
           her towards Cliff's chair. &quot;Please, not sooo ... ugh, 
rough...&quot;
           Carrie moaned.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Shut up, cunt!&quot; Ben told her. 
&quot;Lick
           Cliff's balls and your kid's twat, bitch!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> I crawled behind them and resumed applying 
my extended
           tongue to Ben's ass hole once again, then I lavishly licked 
away at
           his swaying balls as he fucked the living hell out of my 
wife's sensitive
           ass. As I did this I could plainly hear Carrie slurping away 
at Cliff's
           nuts and our cherished daughter's pussy with ardency.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben removed his clutching hands now from 
Carrie's
           hips and grasped both her succulent tits and squeezed them 
fondly. Carrie
           let out with a low groan of pleasure, and I continued to run 
my wet
           tongue over Ben's celestial balls as he filled my wife's ass 
hole with
           his superior cock.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie was still sobbing loudly and yelling 
too, but
           no one paid any attention to her protests, least of all 
Cliff,who was
           enjoying her fine tiny white cunt to the maximum.</p>
         <p align="justify"> It was just as I took one of Ben's tasty 
testicles
           inside my mouth and began sucking on it that I hear Cliff cry 
out.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Aghhh, shit! Holy Jesus, I'm 
cummmming..!&quot;
           he shouted.</p>
         <p align="justify"> He sent gobs of white semen up inside 
Katie's battered
           pussy that made little Katie shake and tremble and cry still 
harder.
           I continued sucking on the ball in my mouth as my wife sucked 
up the
           overflow of Cliff's fuck seed from our baby girl's damaged 
snatch.</p>
         <p align="justify"> A minute later Ben's ass began to shake 
violently
           as he erupted his own fuck juice, deep up my slutty wife's 
snug ass
           hole. When we was done, he pulled out with a pop and my wife 
shuddered.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Clean me up,&quot; he said to me, 
placing his
           smelly dick to my mouth.</p>
         <p align="justify"> I opened my mouth and took his now spent 
prick inside
           it and began to lavishly cleanse it for him, tasting his cum 
and the
           slime from my wife's bruised ass hole in the process.</p>
         <p align="justify"> When Ben was satisfied that I had cleaned 
his magnificent
           cock thoroughly and properly, he pointed to the cum now 
seeping out
           from Carrie's messy rectum and told me to cleanse that also. 
She was
           still very much licking and sucking away at our daughters's 
freshly
           fucked cunt and Cliff's now dangling nuts when I parted the 
splendorous
           cheeks of her ass and began gathering up Ben's fuck seed from 
her rear
           hole with my mouth.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Ben whacked my bare ass with a discarded 
belt from
           the floor, and I jumped in pain.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Make sure you get it all, John,&quot; 
he barked.
           &quot;Clean her ass hole good, you hear me?&quot; Then he 
strapped my
           ass once more with the belt.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Mmmmphhh, &quot; I muttered, licking 
with more
           fervor now at Carrie's anus.</p>
         <p align="justify"> I finished the job a minute later, and it 
met with
           Ben's approval as he looked closely at Carrie's rear opening 
to make
           sure I had cleansed it satisfactorily. </p>
         <p align="justify"> Cliff released Katie at this time and with 
a tear
           stained face she made her way over to me. I took her in my 
arms and
           hugged her, trying to console her after the savage fucking 
she had just
           received.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Did it hurt a lot, sweetie?&quot; I 
asked her
           softly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Oh yes, daddy! It hurt lots! His cock 
is soooo
           big!&quot; she said, still whimpering and trembling.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I know, baby doll, &quot; I said, 
&quot;but
           you're going to have to learn to take it, honey bun. Lots of 
men will
           probably be fucking you from now on, and you will just have 
to learn
           to grin and bear it when they shove their big dicks up that 
cute little
           pussy of your's. Some of those cocks will probably be very 
big ones
           too, just like Mister Cliff's, so you must learn to take them 
all, okay?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;I'll try, daddy. I really will, 
&quot; she replied,
           still sobbing a bit.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Good girl, &quot; I told her. 
&quot;And you
           know, Katie, some of the men will want to fuck your sweet 
little ass
           hole too, and that will hurt even more, so you must always 
learn to
           please them, okay?&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie shook her head up and down, then 
smiled through
           her tears and hugged me tightly.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Okay, time for a piss bath, &quot; 
Ben called
           out. &quot;John, you and your whore of a wife get your 
worthless asses
           in the bathroom and lay down in the tub. Now!&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> Carrie and I swiftly got up from the floor 
and headed
           to the bathroom. We laid down as instructed in the cold tub 
and Cliff
           and ben followed, bringing Katie with them.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;All right, Katie, remember what I 
promised you?&quot;
           Ben said as Katie stood between him and Cliff.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Uh-huh, &quot; she smiled, the tears 
now gone
           from her enticing little face.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Well, it's time,&quot; Ben smiled 
down at her.
           &quot;Take hold of our cocks now and aim them at your cock 
sucking and
           ass licking parents.&quot;</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Can I aim them at their faces?&quot; 
she cooed.</p>
         <p align="justify"> &quot;Sure, if you want to, &quot; Ben told 
her.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Katie giggled happily, then took hold of 
both cocks
           with her little hands and aimed them at her mother and me.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Bursts of rapid fire hot piss splattered 
Carrie and
           myself, mostly on our faces, as Katie shrieked with delight. 
Carrie
           and I were totally drenched in urine by the time it was over. 
Both Ben
           and Cliff laughed long and hard, and Katie was giggling 
uncontrollably
           at the sight of her mother and father bathed in urine.</p>
         <p align="justify"> After that, Carrie and I were permitted to 
shower
           and shampoo ourselves, while Ben and Cliff showered with 
Katie in another
           bathroom.<br>
           Katie informed us later that she had to suck both men's cocks 
and lick
           their asses and balls too in the shower.</p>
         <p align="justify"> When we all again returned to the main 
room, Ben had
           me, Carrie and Katie bend over and touch our toes, side by 
side. Then,
           Ben and Cliff whipped all three of our asses and thighs 
severely with
           harsh looking leather straps. All three of us had marks, even 
a few
           welts and cuts, and some painful bruises, by the time the 
flogging was
           over.</p>
         <p align="justify"> Since that evening, at Ben's mandate, we 
have had
           to join in with other humiliated and disgraced parents who 
bring their
           children to sex parties where they are fabulously and 
thrillingly abused,
           molested and used by perverted and corrupt adult pedophiles. 
Katie also
           brings home various boys now, and even a few teachers from 
her school,
           and Carrie and I take demented delight in watching them 
molest and abuse
           our little cutie pie daughter, often helping them too in any 
way we
           can.</p>
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