Author: Explorer
Title: SYMBIOTIC RELATIONSHIPS
Summary: Susie, a 28 year old single mom, struggled raising Samantha, her 12 year old daughter who had been disabled since birth and Penny, a six year old precocious ball of energy.  Her life changed after she met Harry.  Old enough to be her father, Harry gave her the commitment and security she needed.  In return, she rewarded him with her unconditional love and the love of her children.  Things get uncomfortably complicated for Susie after she introduces her drug addict lesbian playmate and her five year old daughter into their home.  
Keywords:  MF FF Mf  Mg  ped  pedo  pre-teen  pre-school inc oral anal ws

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The story contains explicit, detailed, sexual content.  All acts performed by all characters in the story are consensual and nobody is harmed or hurt in any way.  Please do not continue if you are offended.

Authors note:  This story was originally written and titled Susie and Her Daughters.  The originally story was substantially expanded and renamed Symbiotic Relationships.

Chapter 1   HARRY MEETS SUZIE

Susie, a 28 year old single mom, struggled to get through life raising Sam her 12 year old daughter who had been disabled since birth and Penny, a six year old precocious ball of energy.

Susie had been an only child to a single parent.  She’d never known her dad or any other father figure.  Her mother was a drunken recluse.  Susie was naturally shy and introvert and her childhood years had done nothing to help her confidence.  She could count more bullies than friends at school.  The only girl to really befriend her was her classmate, Lucy.  Lucy also had no dad but she had an uncle, uncle Jack.  She had first become aware of Lucy’s ‘unusual’ relationship with uncle Jack when she was about seven years old.  Lucy had taken her to her uncle’s house saying he would give them some candy or money for ice-cream.  Lucy went into the bedroom with uncle Jack.  Susie had peeked through the crack in the door. She saw Lucy with her uncle’s ‘thingy’ in her mouth and watched in amazement as white stuff bubbled from Lucy’s lips.

Later, whilst they were eating the candy that Lucy had ‘earned’, Susie asked Lucy about what she’d seen.  Lucy explained how boys want girls to do stuff and were willing to pay.  On their next visit to see uncle Jack, he’d invited Susie watch.  She was enthralled by the spectacle of his dick squirting stuff out.  Over the years she watched her friend blowing uncle Jack on numerous occasions.  She’d also watched him trying to get his dick inside her cunnie which was unbelievable, there was no way that huge thing would fit inside such a small hole.  She’d been amazed when he finally managed to  squeeze it inside Lucy’s small hole. Seeing her friend’s hole stretched so tight gave her such tingles it made her legs wobbly. She’d felt little tingles in her own cunnie before when she watched Lucy sucking her uncle but when he finally pushed it inside her front bottom hole she was compelled find push a finger on to her little clitty to try and stop the tingles. 

On several occasions uncle Jack had begged her to suck him or let him lick her but she’d always refused. She was sexually aroused watching her friend and uncle Jack and really wanted to do stuff but she was far too timid.  She’d been taught that it was naughty and she was too frightened to do naughty things.  She often lay in her bed rubbing herself thinking about what it would be like.  She’d done some stuff with Lucy on sleep-overs convincing herself that it was OK to do things with another girl.  They would explore each others sex holes and masturbating each others clitties.  She’d hang on Lucy’s every word as she described how it felt to have her cunnie penetrated by a real dick.  

When she was ten she needed some money to buy the kind of clothes that would make her look like all her classmates.  She desperately didn’t want to stick out in the crowd.  She’d been trying to save money from her meagre allowance but it was impossible.  She asked uncle Jack for help her.  She expected he’d want something in return and was ready to negotiate.  Uncle Jack started by at the top asking to fuck her, Susie started at the bottom suggesting she might show him her knickers.  In the end she agreed to allow him to watch her take a piss.  She’d been caught a little wrong footed when he suggested watching her piss.  She and Lucy had played pissing games just for a bit of naughty fun but she was surprised that someone would pay to watch someone else pissing! 

She slipped off her thick cotton school knickers and climbed onto the toilet.  Jack knelt in front of her.  She’d been shocked but excited when he lifted her feet up onto the seat opening up her pussy to his view.  She could feel his eyes burning into her shamefully exposed pussy. She got scared when he pulled out his dick and started wanking it.  It took her some time and concentration to release the muscles holding the urine in her bladder.  Piss suddenly spluttered from her bald pussy before settling into a steady stream.  She was amazed and excited at the picture of delight on Jack’s face.  He was almost drooling as he pumped away furiously at his dick.  She liked it, she liked the feeling of having something which had such a strong effect of an adult.  She liked watching his sponk shoot high into the air, not just because it was a novel sight but because it had been her that had that had caused it to happen.

Convincing herself that it was OK to do stuff as long as there was no touching, she returned to play their piss games every time she needed some money.  Of course the money got smaller each time and to get any decent money from him she had to do more and more risqué stuff like pissing on his face.  Nevertheless she never allowed touching.  The closest she got to touching was when she’d sat on his dick.  She had her knickers on and he had his briefs on and she’d pissed on his dick through her knickers.   

One night, when she was fifteen years old, Lucy and uncle Jack had convinced her that big girls drink alcohol.  She’d never drunk alcohol before.  She drank some wine with them.  It made her dizzy.  She remembered uncle Jack climbing between her legs, trying to push him off and the pain as he pushed his dick inside her.  Looking back now, she knew she’d been raped.  At the time she blamed herself for getting drunk and provoking him.  She never revealed the name of the father.   Nine months later she gave birth to Sam.  Susie herself was still a child when she gave birth to Sam and her body just wasn’t ready.  In the months that followed it became clear that Sam’s brain was damaged. At best she’d have learning difficulties, at worst she’d be physically disabled. 

That was her life over.  No boy would take her as a girl friend with a crippled daughter.  And, she was right.  It was seven years before she met another man.  That was another disaster.  She’d been attending the birthday party of a neighbour.  With no social life, no peer guidance, no learned social skills and zero tolerance to alcohol, after a few drinks she was easy prey.  Some guy took her in the garden and shagged her against a tree.  She was pregnant again and she didn’t even remember his name.

She was now twenty eight years old and been shagged twice.  Over the years, she’d turned the act of masturbation into an art.  She had dildos, hundreds of porn pics and erotic stories.   After a thousand different fantasies, what turned her on had refined, some might call her perverse or kinky but it’s difficult to reach a climax masturbating to stories from Mills and Boon or pictures of Bambi.  

She’d had a few lesbians come on to her.  She was attractive, plain but attractive to those who like that kind of look.  And, her slim frame, small tits, short black hair and glasses seemed to attract lesbians.  Starved of sex, she’d been with a few to try it out.  She’d quite enjoyed the tenderness and subtlety of another girl but she still yearned for a hot cock between her legs.
 
Out of frustration she’d even used Sam a few times.  It started by just taking Sam’s hand and rubbing it on her clit just to feel some one else’s hand on her.  It progressed into other innovative ways of getting her rocks off like, for example, smearing her cunnie with honey then sitting on Sam’s mouth feeling her little tongue lick it off.  She also pleasured Sam.  It turned her on watching her daughter squirm and moan as she frigged her tiny clit. She’d been amazed at how Sam achieved orgasm at such a young age. 

As Penny got older and more aware, she’d stopped her sex games with Sam.  She’d still get the girl off now and again, usually when she bathed her but she didn’t overtly have sex in front of Penny.  That said it was difficult not to get Sam off at bath times.  She became very agitated when her pussy was being washed.  If Susie didn’t get her off she’d be agitated all evening.

Recently she’d started masturbating to dark thoughts of Penny being penetrated. She pictured a penis stretching her tiny bald cunnie lips and pushing deep inside her.  She’d had her first orgasm at six and Sam could reach orgasm by that age so it seemed reasonable to expect that Penny had inherited the same abilities.  She felt guilty at having such thoughts and blamed her childhood years of sexual repression and watching, with envy, as uncle Jack penetrated her friend Lucy.  She knew it was not normal for a mother to be turned on thinking about her daughters having sex and wondered whether her envy of Lucy being penetrated by uncle Jack had left her with a fixation to experience an older man penetrating a young girl.  She’d even collected some porn pics of dads doing their daughters and other adult men penetrating small girls. She wasn’t sure whether she was trying to capture something she’d wanted and missed as a child.

At 28 years old she made a decisions to have another go at finding a male companion.  She’d seen an old guy in a supermarket with a young Thai girl and thought, maybe an older man would take her and her daughters on.  She joined a dating agency.

Harry was a writer of children’s books.  He divorced his wife after a 25 year sentence of marital hell. It took him 25 years to get away from his wife because her dad was his boss.  Daddy owned a distribution company.  Harry had been a junior executive when he met his boss’s daughter, Helen.  Before they married, she was quite pretty and reasonably good in bed.  As soon as the ring was on her finger, she put on 40 pounds and sex was rationed to occasions when he’d ‘earned’ it.  When he’d asked her for a blow job on their wedding night she’d laughed at him.  Although in different circumstances to Susie, like her, he’d spent years satisfying himself through masturbation and fantasy. 

Harry had always written short stories as a hobby but when his first book, a children’s novel, was published he saw a way out.  Set up with a contract with a publisher to write children’s books under a nom de plume, he left Helen.  He got himself an apartment in a coastal town.  He set up his office in one of the bedrooms and turned his attention to finding someone to love, someone who wanted a sound fucking.  

Harry joined an on-line dating agency. 

On the agency’s web site, Susie described herself as 28 years old, a part-time attendant in a home for abused and abandoned mothers, a single mom with two daughters aged twelve and six.  Physically she fitted his profile which was slim, small tits and small arse.  She’d also set out the age criteria of possible dates as aged between thirty and sixty which put him, at 50 years old, inside the age limits. 

They agreed to meet on a date.  It was Susie’s fourth date from the agency.  The first three had been old men wanting a quick young fuck.  She was starting to get disheartened.         

They met at a restaurant for their first date.  It was a little awkward, Susie was shy, even frightened.  Harry was a perfect gentleman.  Susie was impressed.  Harry knew that she would be expecting some dirty old man wanting to fuck her young brains out.  He WAS that man but the trick was to convince her otherwise.  He consequently planned nothing more than a kiss on the cheek.  He had patience.  He also wanted to learn more about her. One of the first things she revealed to him was that she had a disabled daughter.  She didn’t want to waste his time or hers should that be too much baggage for him.  She told him that brain damage at birth had left her daughter unable to communicate and unable to walk without assistance.  There was no doubt in his mind that she was telling him the worst to give him a chance of getting out before she got hurt.  She described Penny as over active.

Harry took Susie on a second date.  They had another pleasant evening. She was still a little shy but had quite a good sense of humour.
  
On their third date, Susie had invited him for dinner at her house. He arrived with a bunch of flowers and a bottle of wine (with a couple of other bottles in the car).  The house was small but clean and tidy.  The kids were also small, clean and tidy.  Both had been scrubbed up and dressed in their Sunday best.

Sam was a 12 year old replica of her mom, dark hair, white skin, and skinny frame.  She was sat in a wheel chair which he later learnt was a commode wheel chair.  She was wearing a loose fitting summer cotton dress.  Her tiny bra-less titties were just big enough to lift the front of the dress.  She wore no shoes or socks. He wasn’t a foot man but had to take a second look at her feet which did look quite sexy. Her head moved round the room like she could see stuff happening, she made the occasional grunt and giggle and her arms waved occasionally.  It was like there was somebody in there but they didn’t know where they were.

Penny was positively bubbling.  It was like she was on an invisible pogo stick.  She was also wearing a summer cotton dress with Barbie doll imprint.  She must have taken after her dad. She had mousy / brown coloured hair and a sturdier frame than mom and sis.  She was a long way off fat, if she’d been 20 years older she’d have been described as voluptuous.   Her face beamed with excitement. He handed the flowers to Penny, “these are for you,” he said.  A look of shock formed on her face followed by delight and a smile as she took the flowers believing they REALLY were for her.  “Look mommy, uncle Harry’s brought me some flowers,” she shouted as she ran off.  

Susie and Harry exchanged cheek kisses.  “The flowers are lovely, that was nice of you, thank you,” she said smiling warmly.   After a few drinks and polite chat.  Susie left him with Penny whilst she organised dinner.  Enjoying the attention, Penny chattered away about little girl things.   Harry’s attention was rewarded with occasional glimpses of her little girl knickers as she sat cross legged in front of him.  Although only six years old she had the bottom of a more mature girl.   

Before sitting down to their dinner Susie spoon fed Sam her dinner.  They enjoyed a nice meal both battling to make polite conversation over Penny’s fight to dominate the conversation.   After dinner they sat on the sofa with their drinks, still trying to talk over Penny’s chattering.  Susie noted with delight how patient Harry was with Penny’s pestering.  Wanting to be the centre of attention, Penny continually interrupted with various toys or stories of her friends and little girl life generally.  In an attempt to get his sole attention, she climbed up onto his lap seating her soft spongy bum cheeks right onto his throbbing hard dick.  His dick had been hard for over an hour not least because Susie, kept touching his hand or stroking his thigh. He got momentary relief from the weight of Penny on his dick. 

In one of the rare seconds of silence Harry became aware of Sam grunting then a hisssssssssssssss sound.  He looked at Susie.  “Oh I’m sorry, it’s so embarrassing,” she said. “What’s embarrassing?” he asked.  Sam on her “commode,” she replied.  He suddenly realised what the noise was.  “I need to attend to her, it gets more and more difficult the bigger she gets,” she told him.  “Come and help me please Penny,” she instructed. 

Susie wheeled Sam into the bathroom.  Penny held her nose and grimaced indicating that she knew what had happened and what was to follow.  They were in the bathroom for less than a minute when there was a crash and clatter of stuff falling.  Harry rushed the scene.  Knocking on the door, “are you OK, can I help?” he asked.   In a well worked routine, Susie had lifted Sam from the commode and held her on her feet whilst Penny emptied the pot down the loo. Trying to hurry Susie had slipped and grabbing at a shelf, had tipped the contents to the floor.  

Susie stuttered out her response to Harry’s offer.  Her initial response was to refuse his offer for help but she took the opportunity to test him.  Let him see us at our worst and if he still stays, I’ll shag his ears off she thought.  Penny opened the bathroom door,  “If you could help me with Sam, she’s getting too heavy for me,” she told him.  “Not a problem,” he replied.  “Tell me what to do and I’ll do it,” he told her.  “If you could help me lift Sam back onto her commode,” she responded.

Sam’s dress had rode up above her crotch exposing her pussy. He helped Susie placed her on the commode and stepped back.  Her dress was up and her legs splayed open giving him a perfect view of the thin layer of black fur covering her 12 year old honey pot.  Susie soaped up a face cloth in the sink making no attempt to cover the pre-teen.  Penny had made good her escape to a place less smelly.  “Thanks, I’ll just give her a quick wash and be with you,” she said dismissing a disappointed Harry who wanted to watch her get her pussy washed.  Susie wondered whether the problems of looking after Sam would turn him away.  He’d already stayed longer than anybody else, was she being too cautious, she wondered?

Wheeling Sam from the bathroom, pushing her luck,  “maybe you could help me put Sam to bed,” she asked.  “I’d love to help,” replied Harry hoping to get another look at the pre-teens body. 

Harry lifted Sam onto the bed and held her upright whilst Susie lifted her dress off.  Sat behind her on the bed, he held her upright by holding the sides of her chest, his fingers inches away from her soft puffy little girl titties. Looking over her shoulder he drooled at the sight of her tits. They were the shape of tiny white mountains capped with pink snow.  And then there was her silky black pussy hair which was shinier than the sergeant majors shoes.  Susie didn’t notice him looking at the naked 12 year old.  She kept her head down. She was too absorbed with the embarrassment of attending to the toilet needs of her disabled child.  She was angry with herself, having by this time convinced herself that she had definitely frightened Harry away. Susie quickly slipped on Sam’s nightie and laying her down, she put some incontinent panties on her.  Tucking her in bed, Susie and Harry washed their hands together in the bathroom sink before returning to the lounge.  “I can see you’re a good mother,” Harry commented trying to break the silence.

Sitting next to each other on the sofa, “thank you for helping me, have you seen enough to convince yourself that you should dump me?” asked Susie.  “I’ve seen a mother coping well with very difficult circumstance; I’ve seen a beautiful young woman put her youth and personal life in second place to her children; I’ve seen two lovely, well balanced, well behaved, bright children who are lucky to have such a mom and I’d like to see more of the three of you,” he told her.

A tear welled up in Susie’s eye, is this the one, is this the man who I can give myself to, she thought.  Butterflies in her stomach and tingling in her crotch, she held his face and hungrily kissed his lips.   Penny stood watching finger in mouth and giggling.   Seeing the little tyke giggling, “it’s your turn next,” he told her.  She stood there biting her bottom lip.  Swinging her hips from side to side, she giggled; she didn’t know if he meant it, she wanted to be next.

“Bed time,” called Susie who was now feeling uncomfortably from the juice pouring from her pussy.  Her panties were soaked.  Worrying, is it soaking through my dress, can he smell me, she wondered?  “Please can I stay up a little longer, please mommy,” begged Penny.  Susie got up and taking Penny’s hand, she led her away, the toddler complaining as she was dragged off.  

Sitting her on the bed, “if you want uncle Harry to come again you’ll need to show him what a good girl you are and you’ll need to let him have some time together with just him and mommy,” she told the toddler as she stroked her silky soft hair.  “Do you want uncle Harry to come again?” she asked.  Penny nodded thinking how much she wanted him to come and how hard she would try to be a good girl for him.  Susie quickly got Penny into her night clothes and tucked her into bed.

Changing her sodden panties for a dry pair Susie returned to the lounge ready to give herself to Harry, hoping he wanted her as much as she wanted him.  Not being on the pill she’d bought some condoms just in case things went that way.  

Susie dimmed the lights and snuggled into Harry’s side on the sofa.  It wasn’t long before the couple were attempting to eat each others face.  After frantically groping her tits and arse Harry unbuttoned the front of her dress and the front button fastener on her bra.  His hand carefully felt her tits trying to picture them in his head.  They were small but full. Her areola and nipple felt like a little tit on top of her tit. Susie could feel herself getting wetter and wetter.  She’d convinced herself that he could smell her sex.  “Would you like to stay-over tonight?” she asked him.  “I’d like that very much,” he replied.

Standing up she led him to her bed.  Whilst still joined at the face, they tore at each others clothes before falling onto the bed naked.  Harry’s hand slid down her super flat stomach and across her silky smooth bush, his middle finger pressing into her slit.  Susie gagged as his finger found her slit.  Harry probed deeper sliding his finger deep into her tight, wet hole before scooping up some goo to massage into her clit.  Susie’s head fell back. “Oh YES,” she gasped as her first male induced orgasm is six years rippled through her body.  Her eyes rolled back, as her head spun.  She hovered on the edge of consciousness, as Harry slid between her legs and replaced his hand with his throbbing man meat at the entrance of her sopping wet pussy lips.  Effortlessly he slid deep into her much underused fuck tube.  His dick hit her cervix before she realised what had happened.  Fighting to regain control of her faculties,  “condom, please, please wear a condom, don’t make me pregnant please,” she begged unable to do more than gasp out her plea.  “I won’t come inside you, I promise,” had whispered and he slid effortlessly in and out of her squishy wet cunt.

Susie was in another place, she knew what was happening but had lost control of her body as orgasm after orgasm bounced up and down her frame.  Harry reached under her butt cheeks raising her into him getting that extra inch deeper.  Probing in the sticky dark place beneath her he found her puckered ring.  Susie felt his finger pushing at her bum hole, “ooooh,” she gasped as she surrendered to anything he wanted to do to her.  She was his, she wanted to be used, abused, anything, she wanted him to use her, to make her do rude things.  Harry pushed his finger into the sticky depths of her rectum. He could feel his dick sliding in and out her vagina through the thin layer of skin separating what he wanted to eat from what she had been eaten.

Hovering on the edge of consciousness, she lay like a rag doll beneath him.   With her still clearly in the grips of climax, Harry fought to keep his sponk in his nuts, wanting it to last as long as possible for both their pleasure.   Leaving it to the last second, he felt the sponk rise up his urethra before pulling from her just in time.  He held the shaft of his dick trying to direct the jet of sponk away from her baby making tube.  “No, no, please put it back, please put it back,” Susie cried as she clawed at his dick trying to wrestle control from him.  Harry squirted sponk up her chest, in her hands and up her arms, refusing to put it back inside her until he’d squoze the last seed from his dick.  

Sure that his nuts were now empty, Harry lifted her knees onto her chest before plunging back inside her giving her a few more minutes of pleasure before his dick shrivelled and fell from her.  Exhausted he slumped to lay at her side.  The two of them lay there for several minutes catching their breath and in Susie’s case, clearing her head of dizziness.   Susie felt the bed wet beneath her. She felt between her legs, had she pissed herself, she wondered.  She didn’t know, she knew she’d lost control.  She ran her fingers through the pools of sponk on her stomach and chest and cringed as she remembered begging him to cum inside her.  Thank God he had more control than she did, she thought.  Ten minutes later she still felt that she didn’t have full control of her body, everything still tingled, she wanted to go to the bathroom but wasn’t sure whether her legs wouldn’t crumble beneath her. 

Harry leaned across and kissed her cheek, “that was awesome, thank you,” he told her.  “That was more than awesome,” she replied.  “Are you OK?” he asked.  “I’m just a little dizzy,” she replied.  “Can I get you something?” he asked. “Would you help me to the bathroom,” she replied.  Harry held her arm and walked her to the bathroom.

It was in the light of the bathroom that Harry got his first good look at her body and it was just as he liked them.  Medium tits probably 34C or B, totally unaffected by gravity, huge puffy areola, slim frame, flat tummy, small but nicely round butt cheeks.  He sat her on the loo.  Kneeling in front of her, he watched his sponk running down her chest and stomach.  “Can I get something for you he,” asked.   Smiling, she held his face and kissed his lips, “I need to pee,” she told him. “Good,” he replied, not moving.  Holding his face and staring into his eyes she relaxed the hold on her bladder.  Taking her hands from his face he kissed them before spreading her legs to get a look at the urine splashing into the bowl beneath.  She saw the delight in his face, it reminded her of same delight she’d seen in the face of uncle Jack when she’d peed for him.  

Her piss splattered to a dribble and stopped.  Kneeling up to kiss her, “wow, that was so cool,” he told her.  “Lets take a bath,” she suggested.    

Harry watched her arse cheeks open as she leant over the bath tub to open the taps.  How long would it be before he buried his dick in her colon, he wondered. 

Harry climbed in behind Susie.  Susie lay back on his chest.  Pulling his strong arms her chest she smiled allowing herself to feel secure and sexually satisfied.  

Harry also smiled to himself.  Susie was a good fuck.  He was especially pleased at how quickly she came and how long her orgasm lasted.  He liked to feel a girl cuming and she came like a freight train.  His mind’s eye shifted between pictures of Susie and Sam’s bodies.  He wondered if Sam had inherited her mom’s orgasm.  His dick started to rise up Susie’s back as he thought about fucking her daughter.

Susie felt Harry’s dick hardening up against her back.  She smiled, pleased that she was making his dick rise so quickly after being spent.  She wanted to look at it, to explore it.  Earlier, too timid to look, she had only caught fleeting glimpses.

Harry pulled her head back and kissed her lips.  “I want to kiss every part of your body,” he told her.  She shivered at the thought.  “I want to explore every part of you,” he continued.  Her pussy tingled.  She liked him talking dirty to her.   She wanted him to explore her, she wanted his kisses, she wanted to be used as his sex toy.  How could she tell him, she was too embarrassed to speak.  Climbing from the bath tub he stood holding his hand out to her.  His dick hung proudly before him like a flag pole. Susie didn’t know where to look.  

Pulling her from the tub he towelled her dry before kneeling in front of her and kissing her pussy.  She stood rooted to the ground, too embarrassed to move.  She felt his tongue slide into her slit and circle her clit.  

Standing up her turned her and sat her on the toilet.  Stood in front of her his dick was level with her face.  There was nowhere else to look than straight at his erection.  It was beautiful.  Six inches long and curved like a banana, his purple knob end peeked out of his foreskin.  The hammock of his scrotum, stretched low under the weight of his heavy balls.  She knew what he wanted, she wanted it too but was too timid to move.   Harry put a hand on the back of her head.  That was enough for her, opening her mouth she leant forward taking his hot hard meat into her throat.  It was hot, soft and spongy yet hard.  Harry took her hand and placed it around his shaft.  Squeezing his shaft slightly she tested it’s firmness.  She pulled back his foreskin before hungrily licking and sucking on his beautiful phallus.  For years, she’d ached fantasising about being forced to suck a mans cock.  She strained to detect the different textures and flavours in her mouth.  

Harry smiled as he looked down at the young mom’s head eagerly gobbling away at his dick. He wanted to cum in her mouth, he wanted to cum in all her holes.  Right now he wanted to see her cum again.  

Pulling from her mouth, he took her hand and led them back to the bedroom.  Laying between her legs he looked into her eyes.  “I want to look into your eyes as I make love to you,” he told her.   She went limp, yes, she wanted that too, it would be uncomfortably embarrassed but she wanted to be fucked by a man who wanted to look into her eyes whilst he was doing it, there was something so deeply intimate about fucking that way.  She felt his dick touch her vaginal lips.  “I want you to put my dick inside your pussy,” he told her.  She shivered at his words, dirty, masterful commands.  Holding his shaft she fed his dick into her welcoming hole.  He slid deep into her. She felt so full, deliciously stretched.  Smiling, he looked into her eyes, she looked into his, he lay still, she could feel his dick throbbing inside her, she could feel every nerve ending in her vagina being played like a fiddle.         

“Tell me what it feels like,” he asked her.  Her eyes rolled as she thought about how to described the feeling.  It feels like every drug and every lottery win and every piece of good news and a warm blanket and an open fire and chocolate ice-cream, all coming at once she replied.

Harry slowly and rhythmically slid in and out of her super lubed tube.  Susie felt her orgasm building, the first time had been a blur, this time she could feel it building.  She fought the urge to scream as pleasure rippled though her body.  How could the second time be better than the first she wondered?  Hearing her mewing and moaning Harry smiled.   Reaching under her butt cheeks he raised her arse allowing him deeper entry into her love canal.  Again she felt his fingers probing her smelly hole.  She’d seen pictures on the internet of guys fucking girls bums and wondered whether Harry would want to fuck her bum.  She was sure it would hurt but she’d do anything for him.  She wanted to be hurt, it would show him just how much she loved him.  She felt his finger go into her arse up to his knuckle. She liked him doing dirty things to her, she was too timid to even suggest doing these things.  She hoped he’d make her do all kinds of kinky stuff.  Susie screamed out as her orgasm climaxed. Harry could feel her body tense as she climaxed.  She grabbed her mouth with her hand to muffle her screams.  He pounded at her harder and harder pushing her orgasm to greater and greater heights.   He felt her body turn to jelly as her orgasm subsided.  Pulling from her and kneeling up he shot his sponk up her chest and over her tits.  Rope after rope of hot sponk splashed onto her chest.   As the sponk dribbled to an end, Harry climbed from the bed to clean himself up in the bathroom.  

Susie dipped her finger in the hot sticky fluid. Bringing it to her tongue she tasted the salty seed.   If he wanted to, he could cum in her mouth and she’d swallow it, she said to herself.

After cleaning themselves up, they turned the wet bed mattress and replaced the wet bedding before snuggling up to sleep.

Chapter 2   HORSEY or PEEK A BOO

Harry woke the next morning momentarily not sure where he was.  His eyes focussed on the form in front of him.  It was a little six year old, dressed in a loose cotton nightie, clutching a teddy.  He pulled his tongue out at her. She giggled.   He was alone in the bed.  Susie came into the room with a cup of tea.  “Penny don’t pester uncle Harry,” she admonished.  “She’s OK, she’s not pestering me,” he told her.  

He sat up in bed and took the tea.  He was naked from the night before and sporting his regular morning glory which twitched at the thought of the podgy little six year old camel toe under that nightie.  “Are you OK whilst I attend to Sam?” asked Susie.  “Of course, I’m sure Penny can look after me,” he told her.  

Harry held out a hand and Penny climbed onto the bed. Sitting astride his legs, her nightie rode up to give him a splendid view of her white cotton schoolgirl knickers stretched across her baby fat pussy.  He noted the yellow stain indicative of a little girl too busy with life to waste time wiping away the dribbles.  He sniffed at the air hoping to get a whiff of sleepy little girl scent.

Penny rambled on about her school teacher and school friends and the games they played.  Unaware that she was being edged up his body until she her pussy was on top of his steel pole.  “You’re so pretty, I wish you were my little girl,” he told her.  With a finger in her mouth, she giggled coyly.  She liked being told she was pretty. “I can be your little girl, you can come and live with us,” she told him, hoping he would be her new daddy.  “Thank you, you’re so sweet but your mommy might not want me to be here every day,” he told her.  “Yes she would, she told me,” she revealed, spilling the beans.  “And if I did would I get big hugs from my new little girl?” he asked. Penny nodded coyly.  “Can you show me?” he asked.  Dropping the teddy she fell on his chest hugging him as hard as she could.  This brought her pussy slit down squarely on his hard dick.  He wriggled his hips working his shaft into her plump slit.  She felt a tingle between her legs as she rubbed on the hard thing.  Harry cupped her soft panty clad butt cheeks as he humped her soft, fat, pussy meat.

She knew what was under her pussy, she’d seen Tommy’s.  Tommy is her friend, Megan’s 13 year old brother.  They’d played doctors and nurses when he baby sat them during sleep-overs.  As his ‘doctor’ she’d examined his widgy and watched it going hard.  She’d seen it shooting love juice as Tommy called it.  Tommy asked her to suck it, she refused but Megan sucked it and that’s when he shot the love juice.  Megan told her that he had put his widgy inside her front bottom hole but she didn’t believe her.  She’d examined Megan’s front bottom hole when she was playing doctor and it was much smaller than Tommy’s widgy.  Tommy had told her it went hard when he was with a girl he liked.  Maybe uncle Harry’s widgy had gone hard because he liked her she thought.  Megan had told her that her dad’s widgy went hard when she sat on his lap.  She’d seen her dad’s widgy and said it was huge.  Uncle Harry’s dick felt about the same size as Tommy’s, maybe a bit bigger, she thought.  

“Penny, breakfast,” Susie shouted from the kitchen.  Sitting up she smiled at uncle Harry before she ran off, none the worse for the abuse.

Harry showered and dressed before joining two smiling faces and one which was no doubt smiling inside!   Susie kissed his cheek, “hope you slept well?” she asked.  “I did and you?” he asked.  “I’ve never slept so well ever,” she replied.

Susie worked mornings part time.  During the day, Penny went to school and Sam was collected by ambulance and taken to a day care centre for the morning.  This morning the ambulance was running late. Harry could see her apprehension.  “Is there a problem?” he asked.  I have to take Penny to school and then get to work and I can’t leave until the ambulance comes for Sam,” she explained.  “I’ll wait for them and close the door behind me if you like,” he volunteered.  “That’s so kind of you, they should be here soon,” Susie said as she grabbed Penny’s bag and ran off.

Harry’s salivated at the thought of being alone with the 12 year old.  He looked at her sat on her commode wheel chair in her loose fitting summer cotton dress.  Was she wearing any panties he wondered?  Lifting her dress he was disappointed to find her wearing the thick incontinent pants.  Unbuttoning the front of her dress he examined her little titties. They were perfect.  They were a conical shape with a soft puffy pink areola.   Massaging her tits he saw her eyes rolling round in her head as she made a gurgling / moaning sound.  Kneeling before her he sucked hungrily at her soft titties whilst his hand searched inside the thick incontinence panties for her twelve year old honey pot.  He followed the heat to find her soft downy pussy hair and her damp slit beneath.   She spasmed as his finger found her clit.  Probing her young fuck hole he gingerly penetrated her. Careful not to break her hymen he probed deeper.  His finger found her cervix before it found her hymen; she had no hymen!  How could that be he wondered.  Maybe one of Susie’s past boyfriends had taken it.  Sam was almost convulsing as he slowly finger fucked her newly maturing fuck hole.  

Ding Dong.  That was the ambulance at the door - shit, he thought.  Quickly buttoning her up and straightening her dress he wheeled her out of the house. Sam was still wriggling in her chair, angry that her sex play had been interrupted.

Penny found her friend Megan in the school yard, she couldn’t wait to tell her about her new uncle.  “And I know he likes me cause I felt his widgy hard under my front bottom when I sat on him in bed,” she told Megan.  “That game’s called ‘horsey’, I play that game and also ‘peek a boo’ with my dad,” she casually explained, feeling smug about her wider experience.  “How do you play ‘horsey’ and ‘peek a boo’?” asked Penny.  “We play ‘horsey’ when we’re dressed or when mom’s around, I sit with my front bottom on dad’s widgy and he pushes me up and down like I’m riding a horse; we play ‘peek a boo’ when mom’s not around, we take our pants off and I sit with my front bottom on dad’s widgy, you have to be careful to get his widgy right under the slit in your front bottom and you slide backwards and forwards, when you slide forwards his widgy disappears underneath and when you slide backwards it comes out and we shout peek a boo, it feels real nice when I slide backwards and his widgy catches on my front bottom hole trying to get in then it jumps out, sometimes he puts jell on his widgy to make it super slippy; the game ends when he squirts his love juice, that’s why mom mustn’t know cause she wants all his love juice for herself,” she explained.  Wow that’s so cool thought Penny.
  
Penny’s front bottom tingled from the thoughts of playing ‘horsey’ and ‘peek a boo’ with uncle Harry.  She crossed her legs, dancing from foot to foot, trying to squeeze out the tingles from her cunnie but eventually was compelled to press a finger into her clit whether or not the whole school yard could see her. 

Susie was pleased to get a call from Harry reassuring her that the ambulance came for Sam and saying that he wanted to see her again.  She was so happy he hadn’t been put off by Sam.   He’d insisted on preparing a meal for them that evening.

Susie spent the afternoon cleaning the house and scrubbing up the girls ready for Harry’s arrival around 6pm.  Harry arrived with a shopping bag of exotic and expensive food and wine.  Pouring Susie a drink he sat her down.  “You deserve a break and so tonight it’s our turn to ‘wait’ on you, come with me Penny you and I are going to cook mommy’s dinner,” he announced.

Penny felt like such a big girl, Harry made her feel like she was an important contributor to the preparation of the meal.  Harry further impressed Penny when he insisted she was old enough to have a sip of wine with her dinner. They enjoyed good food and wine before settling down on the sofa.  All three of them!!   Penny wasn’t going to let her mom have him all to herself. In fact she was starting to feel a little jealous.  

When Susie took Sam to bed, Penny got some one on one time with Harry. She wanted to know if his widgy was hard; the tell tail sign that he liked her.  She’d gotten herself onto his lap but he was sat too upright to get her cunnie on top of his dick.  “Tickle me,” she giggled.  Harry tickled her sides causing her to screech with laughter. “Tickle me again," she giggled.  Harry obeyed and was rewarded with a view of her knicker covered crotch as she wriggled and squirmed.  He also felt her hand on his dick as she steadied herself under the tickling attack.  His widgy is hard, he does like me, she thought.

“I’ll bet a pretty girl like you has got lots of boyfriends,” Harry teased.  “No I haven’t,” she replied punching him in the chest.  “I wish I was six years old, I’d be your boyfriend if you’d let me,” he told her.  She wanted him to be her boyfriend but he was her mom’s boyfriend.  “I can be your uncle, uncles are like boyfriends because they also love and look after their nieces,” he told her.  She smiled coyly.  “Uncles sometimes get kisses from their nieces,” he told her.  He puckered his lips towards her. She lent forward and pressed her closed lips on his, giving him the only kind of kiss she knew.  She felt his lips apart and wet and as he kissed he sucked on her bottom lip.  She knew that there were other kinds of kisses, she seen people kissing on TV.  She also realised he’d kissed her like he kissed her mom, he really did like her. She felt little butterflies in her tummy and she blushed.

Susie returned,“ what was all that giggling,” she asked.  “Uncle Harry tickled me,” replied Penny.  

“OK sweetheart, it’s bed time,” Susie told Penny.  “Please just 10 more minutes,” begged Penny.  “No it’s school tomorrow off you go,” she told her.  “I want uncle Harry to tuck me in,” she announced.  “Run along and uncle Harry will come shortly to tuck you in,’ Susie told her.  

Harry followed five minutes later to see a beaming smile peeking over the top of the bed sheets.  Kneeling besides the bed he tucked her in before kissing her good night.  He held her little face and again kissed her open mouthed.  She felt a tingling in her front bottom as his tongue ran along her lips.   Probing between her legs she located the spot in her front bottom from where the tingles came.  She rubbed it as he kissed her and was surprised how good it felt.  She was still rubbing her little clitty when she fell asleep to dream about playing ‘horsey’ and ‘peek a boo’.     

Susie and Harry fucked like rabbits until they fell asleep exhausted.  It was only their second night but she’d blown him and swallowed the lot and they’d played pissing games in between fucks.  Harry knew what he liked and Susie was as receptive as he might hope for.  Of course he didn’t know how far and in any particular direction she would go. He would take it step by step but he could feel her desire to please.   After years of solo masturbation, Susie also had her own fantasies but right now she was so sexually charged she could cum just looking at him. Her sole objective right now was to please him and she was carefully trying to identify what he liked doing.

Next morning, as before, Susie was up early to take care of Sam.  Harry was asleep when he felt his eyes lids being peeled open. “Are you awake?” asked the impatient six year old.  “No I’m asleep,” he replied. “If your asleep how come you’re talking to me,” she quipped.  Staring into his eyes from a distance of six inches, Harry could smell her, that delicate smell of natural little girl scent.  As his eyes focused he noted she had a hand between her legs pressed into her pussy.  She was unconsciously pressing on her tingle button anticipating playing horsey.  “Do you need to wee?” he asked looking at here crotch. “No, I don’t” she replied indignantly.  “So why are you holding your front bottom?” he asked.  “Cause it’s itchy,” she replied.  Teddy under arm she climbed onto his prostrate frame straddling him and sitting on his erect penis.   “Don’t you wee on me,” he teased thinking how much he’d like the tot to wee on him.  She slapped his chest, “silly, I don’t want to wee,” she told him.    

It being summer and hot there was only a single cotton sheet and a pair of school knickers separating his dick from here pussy. He could feel the heat from her hole. “Wanna play eye spy?” he asked hoping to get her mind elsewhere whilst he humped her baby fat puffy mons.  “OK,” she said.  Her head scanned the room. He could see her thinking of what to ‘spy.’  Holding her waist he wriggled his hips feeling the luscious heat and soft baby fat on his erection.  They played a couple of rounds of eye spy before Penny’s attention returned to the pleasure between her legs. “Do you know how to play ‘horsey,’ She asked.  Harry knew one game called ‘horsey’ but was she talking about the same game?  “No I don’t think so but I’d like to learn,” he told her.  “You have to bump up and down like you’re the horse and I’m the rider,” she explained.   

Penny giggled away as she manoeuvred her clitty into contact with his erection as Harry pushed her up and down.  

“Penny - breakfast,” Susie shouted breaking up their little game. 

Harry was working at home during the day and sleeping over at Susie’s during at night.  He was happy, he was getting great sex from Susie, the odd grope of Sam’s bits and plenty of games of ‘horsey,’ with Penny.

One afternoon, during their second week he got a call from Susie.  She’d hurt her back lifting Sam off her chair.   It wasn’t the first time she’s injured her back.  She knew that a disc had slipped and the quickest way to repair it was for her to lay flat on her back for a couple of days.  If she didn’t do this and it got worse she could end up in hospital.   Harry rushed over to help.

With Penny by his side he sat on the bed stroking Susie’s hair.  “You lay there until your back is better, Penny and I will look after everything,” he reassured her.  “You’ll help me won’t you Penny?” he asked.  Penny nodded smiling.  She did like the way Harry treated her like a big girl.   “I’m sorry but the first job that needs sorting is Sam, I was sorting her out when my back went as I lifted her from her chair, I could call social services,” she told him.  “It won’t be a problem, Penny and I will sort her out,” he replied.  “Come on Penny let’s get mommy a drink before we sort Sam out,” he told the tyke who was still dressed in her school uniform of white shirt, grey pleated skirt and whit ankle socks.

Harry wheeled Sam into the bathroom.  Watched by Penny, he lifted Sam off the commode to check the contents of the bowl.  Penny was thankful that it was just a number one.  Penny held her nose whilst she took out the bowl and emptied it down the loo.   “Wash the bowl in the bath tub before putting I back baby,” he told Penny.  Penny complied.

Harry walked Sam over to the toilet and sat her on the seat.  “Maybe we can teach her to wee on the toilet,” he told Penny.  Supporting her with one hand he lifted her dress with the other and spread her legs giving them both a good look at her 12 year old snatch.  Penny had seen it a hundred times before. To her it was a smelly thing to be avoided.  “OK Sam do a wee wee for uncle Harry,” he said to the rag doll sat before him.  “She doesn’t understand,” said Penny.  “Try tickling her wee wee,” Harry suggested.  “No way, she stinks,” replied the six year old.  Harry pushed the end of his finger through her silky pubes just inside her slit and wriggled it.  She was very juicy.  He probed and wriggled his finger in her tight hole. Sam shivered.  “There see, she’s going to wee,” he said trying to justify fingering the twelve year old.  “No she’s not, she does that sometimes when mom washes her front bottom, I think it tickles,” said Penny.  

“Why don’t you show her how to wee, maybe if she sees you weeing she’ll understand,” he suggested.  “OK,” replied Penny humouring him knowing it was a waste of time but willing to give it a go.  

Harry lifted Sam back onto the commode and positioned her in front of Penny who was sat on the loo, knickers round her ankles.  “Look Sam, this is what you do,” Penny told her sister as she pulled apart her pussy lips so that Sam could see the wee coming out.  Harry drooled at the site of Penny’s porcelain white podgy baby fat pussy.  The contrast of coral pink interior to brilliant white exterior was beautiful.  He burnt the image of her baby clit into his head.  Yellow nectar spluttered from her lips before forming a solid jet of baby girl  wee. “Look Sam, that’s how you do it, good girl Penny,” praised Harry.  Her pee spluttered to a stop, her job done, Penny dabbed her crotch with toilet paper before climbing down and pulling up her knickers.  With the show over, “maybe she doesn’t want to wee, we can try later,” Harry told the bored toddler.

Harry wheeled Sam into her mom’s bedroom.  “All done,” he told her.  “Was it both or just a number one,” she asked.  “Just number one,” shouted Penny.  “Did you wash her front bottom?” asked Susie.  Harry looked at Penny.   “Sorry, I forgot,” she told him. “Shall I put them both in the bath?” Harry asked.  “Would you do that, I’m sorry, I feel so embarrassed imposing upon you like this,” she told him.  Harry knelt by the side of the bed and kissed her forehead.  “It’s no trouble, Penny and I are having fun playing mom aren’t we Penny?” he shouted.  “It’s OK,” said Penny sounding bored; she was tired of looking after her smelly sister.  

“Come on girls let’s get you in the bath,” said Harry.  Penny skipped ahead of the wheelchair.

Harry couldn’t believe his luck. Mom giving her two daughters to him to fondle with impunity.

After switching on the water to fill the tub, Harry pulled off Sam’s cotton dress.  That was it, no knickers and no bra, her 12 year old naked body sat before him waiting to be groped.  Her tits were perfection.  Growing a little more each day, they looked almost sore as they stretched her body before them.  Her crotch looked like she had a furry black mouse between her legs.   Penny undressed down to her socks before sitting on the toilet seat to take them off.  Lifting her knee to get at her sock her legs splayed opening, her baby fat pussy lips parted to expose a hint of the damp pink interior.  Harry salivated as he imagined his soapy fingers probing her tiny hole.  

He lifted Sam into the bath tub seating her at one end.  Penny climbed into the other end and unable to sit with the taps at her back; she knelt in the water.

Penny watched as Harry rubbed soap over Sam’s chest squeezing her titties and tweaking her nipple.  “When will my boobies grow?” asked the jealous six year old.  Harry rubbed his hand over the six year old’s flat chest tweaking her nipples.  “They feel like they’ve started already,” he told her, bringing a smile to her face as she heard what she wanted to hear

Returning to Sam he washed her titties some more before sinking below the water line to find her honey pot.  Sam shivered and groaned as she felt his finger slide into her hole.  Sliding his other hand under her bottom Harry raised her crotch above the water line.  He worked up a good lather of soap on her pubic hair before sliding a finger along her slit and into her hole.  Sam groaned and shivered as he slowly finger fucked her.  Harry looked at the six year old voyeur for signs of distress.  “It’s OK she moans like that when mom washed her front bottom, she’ll stop shaking when it’s clean,” said the naïve six year old who was unknowingly giving him the green light to continue abusing her sister.

Harry could see that Sam was clearly getting pleasure from the finger fucking and from what Penny had told him, it sounded like mom also masturbated her.  Maybe that’s how she lost her cherry, thought Harry.  Exploring her sex, he slid his finger beneath her to find her botty hole.  He pushed his finger straight up her rectum, right up to the knuckle.  Savouring the hot sticky depths of her colon, “we need to make sure Sam’s smelly bits are really clean,” he said, reassuring the six year old that he was just doing his job.  Sliding back up her crack her young fuck tube eagerly sucked in his finger.  Unashamedly he royally finger fucked her whilst the six year old voyeur watched on.  Saliva drooled from Sam’s mouth.  She groaned and spasmed as her orgasm climaxed.  Finally she slumped back to a rag doll.  “There, see, she eventually calms down,” said Penny having seen it all before.

Soaping both hands he turned his attention to washing Penny.  With one hand on her chest and one hand on her back he washed her chest and back.  Circling her nipples with a finger he marvelled at her boyish chest.   Penny liked the feel of his strong hands on her body.  She could see the bulge in his pants reassuring her that he liked her.  Sliding down her body Harry’s hand approached her smelly bits.  “Let’s get these smelly bits washed,” he said as one hand slid into her butt crack whilst the other slid over the podgy fat baby pussy.  Penny felt tingles in her front bottom as his finger slid into her slit massaging her tiny clitty.  One finger circled her little bum hole whilst the other probed at the entrance to her immature fuck tube.  

Penny knew this wasn’t normal.  She was old enough to wash herself.  She didn’t tell him because she wanted to feel him washing her but this was more than washing.  Smelly they might be but she knew they didn’t this much washing and even mom never washed inside her holes.  Megan had told her how boys like to put their thing up there.  She concluded he was fingering her hole because he liked it, she liked it too, it felt tingly.  She opened her legs so he could get his finger in easier.  Harry saw her legs open inviting him in. He smiled at her, “is this smelly bottom washed enough?” he asked.  “Just a bit more,” gasped the six year old her eyes spinning in her head.  Harry could feel her hymen just inside her cunnie.  Careful not to break it he massaged her clitty and circled her hole. The tingles got more and more, she was feeling dizzy, her head was swimming.  Suddenly a new feeling washed over her body, she slumped to the side when she momentarily lost consciousness.  Harry felt it, is it possible, could a six year old climax he wondered?  Recovering, Penny gathered her thoughts.  She was confused, what was that, what happened she wondered.  “Are you OK sweetie; shall we get you dry?” asked Harry.  He lifted Penny from the bath. Her legs felt wobbly.  Wrapping her in a bath towel he left her to dry herself.  She was still confused at what had just happened, what she had just felt, he head was swimmy.

Susie was laying in post orgasmic bliss after just frigging herself.  She’d felt a tingle in her pussy when Harry had suggested bathing the girls.  She pictured him washing their pussies.  Thinking about him fondling her girls turned her on.  She pictured him pushing his dick into Penny’s hole, seeing the look on her face as she experienced her first orgasm.  She pictured herself holding Sam whilst he shot his load down her throat.

She knew that if he tried to wash Sam’s pussy she’d be cuming.  Sam had achieved orgasm at a very young age but since she started her periods six months earlier she was in a permanent state of hormone overload.  She may have been brain dead but everything from the neck down was working well.  She was a hormone crazed horny twelve year old who had learned none of social norms or niceties.  It simply felt good and she wanted it.  Susie climaxed fantasising about Harry fucking her girls.     

Harry emptied the bathwater before towelling Sam dry whilst she was sat in the tub.  He was concerned at the possibility of her wet body slipping from his arms when he lifted her from the tub.  Penny, confused and still tingling, stumbled off to her room to get dressed.  Harry lay the bath towel on the floor.  Lifting Sam from the tub he lay her face down on the towel so he could dry her back.  Kneeling between her legs he peeled apart her butt cheeks to reveal her pink little puckered rose bud and her tight little fuck tube.  His dick was spewing out pre-cum.  His over worked nuts ached.  Fingering her bum hole, he played with the idea of sliding it into one of her holes.  He pushed his finger up her bum hole.  He knelt there drooling on the obscene sight of his finger knuckle deep up the twelve year olds bum.  Should he fuck her now or wait for a better moment.  Susie wasn’t going to get up and catch him.  Penny was the danger, that girl was everywhere.  Burying his head between the cheeks of her arse, he licked her sex savouring the different textures and flavours of her honey pot and botty hole.  Patience; discipline; he chanted.  I must be patient, all this will be mine so long as I’m patient he told himself. 

Penny now dressed, she went to see if mom was OK.  “You look nice and clean,” she told her shiny clean six year old.  Susie patted the bed besides her.   “Were you a good girl for uncle Harry?” she asked.  Penny nodded.  “And, did he wash you or did you wash yourself,” she asked.  “Uncle Harry washed us,” she replied.  “I hope he made sure you smelly places were washed properly,” she said. Penny nodded.  “And did he wash Sam’s smelly places properly?” asked Susie.  “Yep, Sam wriggled and wriggled but he made sure her smelly places were washed properly,” she told her mom.

Susie’s pussy sprung back to life on her words.  Harry had either purposely or accidentally got her daughter off.  Either way he must have noticed her reaction to his attention to her pussy.  

Harry wheeled a clean and satisfied twelve year old into Susie’s bedroom.   “Thanks Harry, that’s so kind of you,” she told him.  Sitting besides her on her bed he kissed her forehead.  Taking her hand, “we’ll look after you, you just get well soon,” he told her and raising her hand to his lips he kissed it.  Kissing her hand he smelt the cum juice on her fingers.  She’d been masturbating!  He licked her finger before taking them into his mouth and sucking them.  “Hmm that tastes good,” he said winking at her.  Susie blushed.  Leaning to her ear, “I’d like to watch you masturbate,” he whispered.  Susie nearly came in her pants at his words.  “I want you to watch me,” she replied, blushing again at the boldness of her words.  “I don’t know what I’m, going to do, my dick’s so hard it aches,” he told her.  “Set the kids up in front of the TV and come back, we’ll find a way,” she told him.  

With her back as it was it was too dangerous for her to fuck him in any of the usual positions.  She certainly couldn’t bear his weight on top of her.  She could give him a hand job or maybe somehow how she could suck him.

Harry hurried back. Closing the door behind himself, “what can we do?” he asked.  “If you pulled me down the bed a little to give yourself some room above my head and then climb over my face I could suck you she suggested.  Harry gingerly pulled her down the bed before climbing over her with his face right over her crotch and his dick over her face he held himself aloft over her whilst she fed his dick into her mouth.  In this position his dick curved over her to the back of her throat.  He could feel her throat muscles swallowing on his bell end. He was in ecstasy, he nuzzled her pussy with his nose as she gobbled away.  Looking up he saw a little face peeking round the door. He wiggled his fingers to wave at her.  Realising he’d seen her, Penny pulled her head back out of view.  Overcome by curiosity, she peeped her head round again.  Harry smiled and waved again.  She waved back. The sight of the six year old watching her mom eating his dick was too much. Harry blew his wad down the back of her throat.  Susie didn’t miss a drop.  Swallowing quickly she took it all before sucking the drains from his piss tube.  Harry carefully climbed off her. “That was fantastic sweetie,” he told her.  Susie was pleased that she’d been able to take care of her man’s needs.  “I’ll get us something to eat,” he told her leaving her to recover. 

Harry was washing his dick in the bathroom sink when the curious six year old came in.  She’d seen Megan’s brother’s dick but this was different, this was the dick she wanted to play ‘horsey’ and ‘peek a boo’ with.  Harry smiled as he entertained the six year old by slowly wanking his soapy hand up and down his shaft.  “Do you need to use the toilet sweetie,” Harry said, giving Penny an excuse for being there.  She nodded her head and without taking her eyes off his magnificence, she walked over to the loo, dropped her kicker to her ankles and climbed onto the seat.

Towelling his dick dry, Harry turned to face her.  She was too engrossed in his anatomy to concentrate of pissing.  Inches from her face, Harry wanked his dick a few times, pulling the foreskin right back so she could clearly see the angry purple head.  He shuck the flaccid snake a couple of times for her entertainment before returning it to its hiding place.  “I thought you wanted to wee,” he reminded the shocked toddler.  Kneeling in front of her he tenderly kissed her lips.  “You are so pretty,” he told her.  She smiled.  Her pussy then spluttered into action.  Harry watched as the six year olds fountain splashed against the porcelain.  Penny watched him watching her.  She saw the delight in his face.  Clearly he liked watching her peeing and she liked him watching her peeing, maybe she could watch him peeing sometime she thought.
 
Harry ordered a Chinese take away which was delivered. He helped Susie eat whilst Penny fed Sam.  He then ate with Penny allowing some wine after being sworn to secrecy.   After dinner Susie had a snooze whilst Harry and the kids watched TV in the lounge.  Penny sat on Harry's lap, facing him she straddled his legs.  She babbled away as he studied the contours in her schoolgirl knickers.  Her pussy was positively fat.  A deep slit divided two plump pussy halves.  His dick hardened at the thought of eating her baby pussy.  Penny noticed the bulge in his pants.  “Lets play horsey,” she suggested as she climbed up his legs planting her pussy onto his dick.  Harry held her waist as she bucked up and down on his dick,  “horsey, horsey, horsey,” she giggled.  Harry took a sip of his wine.  A thirsty Penny grabbed the glass and took a swig before resuming her game.  Harry cupped the globes of her soft round bottom as she mashed her clit onto his dick.  It felt nice, each time her clit came down on his dick set off a little tingle in her front bottom.

“Wanna play peek a boo?” asked the toddler who was now a bit tiddly.  “OK, how do we play peek a boo?” asked Harry.  “We have to take our pants off,” she told him, with a coy finger in her mouth.  “OK, sounds like fun,” said Harry.  Lifting the tyke up to stand over him he slid his hands under her dress and pulled her knickers down.   He salivated as he looked at her plump baby fat pussy inches from his face.  He sniffed the air hoping to get a whiff of her quim.  It looked so yummy.  “You have to take your pant’s off,” and impatient Penny told him.  Harry slid his pants down to his ankles.  His steamy hot dick stood erect but leant towards his stomach under its own weight.  Penny lowered herself onto his shaft.  She shuffled her butt getting his shaft well and truly in the centre of her slit, her pussy lips overlapping either side.  She slid forward so that Harry’s dick slid under her until the tip of his dick was over her cunnie hole and then she slid back watching the snake slide out from beneath her.  “Peek a boo,” she shouted.   

Harry was dizzy, the feeling and sight of six year old baby pussy sliding up and down his shaft was obscene, gloriously obscene.  “You’re s’pposed the shout peek a boo,” she told him hiccupping.   Harry put his finger to his lips,  “careful you don’t wake mum,” he whispered.  Penny remembered Megan telling her how this game had to be kept secret from moms.  She slid her butt forward again and then back.  “Peek a boo,” she whispered.   “Peek a boo,” Harry whispered.  The couple giggled like naughty kids. Forward she slid again.  Harry could feel the heat from her hole travel along his shaft and stopping over the knob end.  He shifted himself to get the tip of his dick inside her hole so that when she pushed back it would push up inside her.  She pushed back.  His shaft bent as the tip of his dick caught on her hole before sliding out.  Penny’s pussy was tingling all over.  Each time she pushed back for his dick to slide forward, his dick pushed at her hole.  As it tried to push in, the pressure sort of suspended the tingles momentarily before it slid out.  The two of them were dazed by the pleasure waves sweeping through their bodies.  Shouting ‘peek a boo’ stopped as they concentrated on their orgasm.  Sliding backwards and forwards brought delicious tingles for both of them. Penny’s head was swimming as her orgasm built up.  Harry felt her quivering as she climaxed.  Holding his knob end at her hole he shot his hot sticky load inside her baby fuck tube.  His dick pumped and pumped into her semi conscious body.  She slumped forward onto his chest, his dick comfortably lodged in her slit.  The couple lay there in a post orgasmic haze.

Lifting her little face to his, Harry kissed her lips, “peek a boo,” he whispered. She smiled.  He kissed her, running his tongue along her lips.  She felt a wetness between her legs.  Had she peed herself, she wondered?  Probing between them her hand found the sticky goo.  “Oh yucky,” she exclaimed.  “You might think it feels a bit yucky but that’s very clever love juice.  That love juice can do all kings of things.  It can make babies for example and it can make little girls boobies grow,” he told her.  Wow she was impressed.  “Can it make my boobies grow?” she asked.  “It will certainly helps,” he told her. “Who taught you how to play peek a boo?” he asked.  “Megan,” she replied.  “Who’s Megan?” he asked.  “She’s my best friend,” she told him.  “And you play pee a boo with her?” he asked.  “No, silly girls can’t play peek a boo together, Megan plays peek a boo with her dad,” she explained.   Harry inwardly gasped at the revelation that her friend was doing it with her dad.  “How old is Megan?” he asked.  “She’s six,” she replied.  

They sat there in each others embrace, their heads racing with different thoughts.

To be continued