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At the Hot Pool (Complete)
Copyright (c) 1997  Ron.  ALL Rights Reserved.


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At the Hot Pool
An Adventure with the Kids
By Ron


I was bringing my two kids on a vacation in the motorhome I had 
bought several years before. We'd made short trips to nearby 
mountaintop lakes and parks but never for a whole two weeks. I 
needed that amount of time at a remote area far enough in the 
mountains to not have many visitors. I had spent too much time 
running my business and far too little as a Father. We'd been up 
there for weekends with friends because it was private and 
afforded perfect fishing, swimming and hiking, and the hot spring 
we cleaned up. We needed this longer trip to get away from all the 
pressures of the city. To learn to be a family again.
Randy is twelve and a good kid. Usually he would be an active 
follower, supporting the intent of a leader. It had gotten him in 
trouble a few times but he was learning to think for himself. He 
isn't that hot with schoolwork but is an absolute whiz with 
anything electrical or mechanical. Fixing something is the only 
time he would open a book without the most drastic of threats. In 
finding practical information he wanted, he had no peer.
Beth, at eleven, was close to being the opposite. A leader in her 
own group of friends and bolder than Randy. She lived for school 
and books. And her dolls.  But she liked hiking in the mountains 
too, even overnight hikes that made for heavy packs and sleeping 
on the ground. Few challenges escaped her attention and 
unrestrained focus. 
We had prepared carefully for the trip buying enough food and 
snacks for the stay. I borrowed a canoe to paddle around the lake 
and to use for an overnight trip to the far end of the lake where 
we could have the privacy I felt we needed. No one went out that 
far.
Too bad, really; there was a lovely waterfall and a hotspring only 
known to a few. Built by CCC workers in the Thirties it had lain 
forgotten until a few of my friends told me about it. We had spent 
several weekends fixing the rock dam until it held enough hot 
water to hold at least ten people. We had brought our kids on 
weekends to just lie in the hot water and relax followed by a good 
dinner over a fire. There wasn't a better place in the world.
It was a long drive to get there but always worth it. When we 
finally arrived and set up camp, I was exhausted. We ate hot dogs 
burned to various stages of crispiness over an open fire. When it 
was nearly dark I suggested we all take a late night swim instead 
of a shower. 
Randy said, "I want to skinnydip."
"Where did that idea come from?" I asked him.
"Well, there's no one else around and its dark enough to do 
it and not really
be seen," he explained, "and I just want to. Would it be alright? 
We've all seen each other at home anyway so why not?"
Beth spoke up on his side saying, "Come on, Dad. It would be fun. 
I want to swim naked too. Can we, please."
"Well, if you both want to I suppose it would be alright. I guess 
there's no reason we can't see each other naked up here where no 
one would say anything," I said. I thought it would be kind of fun 
as I hadn't done this for years. "Go grab some towels and we'll go 
skinnydipping."
I watched as they ran in the motorhome, emerged with towels and 
raced to the lake. I walked down and found a rock to set our 
clothes on and got undressed.  Beth and Randy joined me and soon 
all our clothes were set on that rock and they scampered down to 
the water. The moon was bright enough to cast a slight shadow, 
outlining their youthful bodies limned in a near fluorescence from 
the reflected light. They had grown a lot in the last year. Randy 
had sprouted pubic hair, his finely muscled body showing firm legs 
and butt. Beth had started getting curves in the right places, her 
breasts starting to bud in their own fullness. I stared at their 
beauty and actually started to feel a heat from seeing them. 
Rather than embarrass myself I ran down to the water and jumped 
in, hiding the beginnings of an erection that I didn't (couldn't) 
explain.
Splashes were exchanged and we soaked each other reveling in the 
special time together. I got the feeling I had as a boy, the 
freedom of being myself where I had nothing to hide and all the 
time in the world to simply play. I swam a couple hundred yards 
out and celebrated in the new found freedom that had escaped me 
for so long, buried in responsibility. My love for Randy and Beth 
became a little stronger at their reminding me how much fun it was 
to play as a child again. 
I swam back and was attacked by both of them from different 
directions, flailing arms splashing water in my face until I 
couldn't see. I splashed back as hard as I could but to no avail. 
I was defeated.
"Ok, ok. I give up!" I yelled. Didn't help much at all. I was 
still being pummeled with water. "You got me cornered and I cannot 
escape. I surrender."
Beth laughed and said, "We got him, Randy. We totally creamed 
him!"
Yeah," answered Randy, "we got him good!" He swan away 
laughing.
I ran to the shoreline and waited for them to emerge to get 
my revenge. Just
as Beth came out of the water I grabbed an arm, bent her over, and 
popped a playful smack on her bare bottom. 
"Hey, no fair! You can't do that. I'm out of the water," she 
wailed.
"Ahah, I got you this time," I told her, "and you have to admit my 
ambush worked pretty good. Now we can both wait for Randy." 
She got the idea and with a mischievous grin said, "Shhh, if we're 
quiet we'll really surprise him." She crouched down behind the 
rock alongside me, rubbing against my leg, and waited. Her bare 
leg felt warm despite the chill we had from the water. We didn't 
have to wait long for Randy to come out of the water.
"Hey," he called, "where are you?" He walked toward the rock until 
he was in our range. We attacked.
"Yaaa," we yelled, "we're going to get you." I grabbed his arm and 
swept him over my knee and delivered a couple soft swats. I 
started to giggle (me giggling, what a thought) when Beth's hand 
came down and delivered the last smack on his bottom. 
"Hey," he yowled, "that wasn't fair! You bushwacked me. And 
spanked me.
What do you think you're doing?" He was actually mad!
Beth and I went from giggles to laughing out loud. Randy screwed 
up his face to let out another protest when I shushed him. "Take 
it in the manner we meant it. We were having a joke on you. You 
ambushed me in the water and now I've ambushed you. It wasn't that 
bad, was it?" I was laughing pretty hard by now and he didn't hold 
his anger for too long before he joined in the fun and laughed 
along with us.
"Oh, alright. You got me back. I suppose I should have expected 
something after creaming you out so good," he finally said. "It 
wasn't that bad, really."
"There you go. Just accept the humor as the fun it was meant to 
be. We're here to have fun and we're having it. Now all of us have 
got each other once," I said between laughs. "I'm getting cold and 
need a towel," and got up for a towel. I dried off fast, rubbing 
heat into my skin, watching my kids do the same. An extra towel 
was needed by Beth for her long hair. She was so lovely standing 
in the moonlight wrapped in a towel. Randy looked as handsome as 
ever, his body outlined in the reflections from the lake.
The fire hadn't gone out and a few small sticks got it roaring in 
heat once again. We sat near it to absorb the heat and finish 
drying our bodies. In a few minutes we warmed and began relaxing 
from the cool dip and went inside for bed.
Randy and Beth changed into pajamas without the usual fighting 
over getting the tiny bathroom to change. They just dropped their 
towels and pulled their underwear on and then their pajamas as if 
being naked in front of each other was the most natural thing in 
the world. They were soon fast asleep, Randy snoring lightly as 
usual, Beth just passing out silently in her bag. I went to check 
on them, found they were comfortable on the settees and went back 
to my bed. I laid there thinking about the day, well, the night 
swim, actually. 
They both wanted to skinnydip, stripping in front of each other as 
if there wasn't a concern in the world about it. Thinking about it 
myself, I could only see their lovely bodies outlined by the moon 
and got a hardon. Now this was a surprise to me. I never thought 
of those two as sexy or attractive in that way but tonight was 
different. Out here we were free to be who we were without 
pretense or facade. I started to stroke my cock lightly as I 
thought of the images in my mind's eye.  Seeing Beth's little 
developing breasts, her bare hairless slit, and the curve in her 
hips got me horny. I stroked harder. I wondered what she would be 
like under my hands and that started me wanking in earnest, 
imagining her clit budding under my fingertip, her little-girl 
juices slicking up her pussy, begging for my hands to rub her into 
an orgasm. In no time I felt that old familiar burning tingle and 
shot off onto my belly. I had to clamp my mouth hard to keep from 
screaming during one of the best cums I'd had in a long time.
The morning found us up at first light, watching the dawn come 
over the eastern hills reflecting off the nearly still lake, eggs 
and pancakes cooking under Randy's skilled hands. He had turned 
into a pretty good cook over the last couple years, and Beth was 
coming along in that regard herself. Only one cook at a time in 
the tiny space so she settled for making hot cocoa for Randy and 
her, instant coffee for me. We loaded the canoe with camping 
supplies and headed out to the other end of the lake.
The site was a bit of a mess from the Winter so we had to spend an 
hour just picking up debris so we could set up the tent we would 
sleep under and get everything prepared for the day.
When we had a camp set up Randy said, "I want to go fishing. If I 
catch some fish we'll eat in style tonight."
"I want to go too," piped in Beth.
"Ok, if you two want to go fishing, that's fine with me, just 
don't go out very
far. Safety items: Paddle out for ten minutes then fish; if he 
wind comes up head back to shore right away; if   it hits too 
strong, turn one way or the other and make for the closest shore 
you can." They packed poles and headed for the boat, soon paddling 
gently out into the lake. They were a good team.
I went up to the hot spring and set things straight there. When 
that was done there wasn't much else to do but sit back. I found a 
few flowers to photograph with my new closeup lens and walked 
around the edge of the lake, glancing out at the two fish-slayers 
to make sure they were doing ok. I sat back on a rock in the sun 
and packed a bowl and lit up, the smell and taste of the tobacco 
relaxing me into a nearly total carefree state. The next thing I 
heard was Randy and Beth telling about the five fish they'd caught 
and asking how soon could they cook them. I got up rubbing the 
stiffness out of my neck from falling asleep on the lakeshore. 
They did have fine fish.
"We can eat them for dinner of course," I said. "When do you want 
to hit the hot pool. I cleaned it up and it's pretty hot, all 
ready for us to sit and soak. Who's going with me?"
Both yelled, "Me, me. I'm going." "Let's go now." "I'm ready!"
Beth came up to me and asked, "Can we go in the water naked like 
we did last night? It was fun and there's no one around to see so 
can we? Huh? Can we?"
"How about you Randy?" I asked "Do you want to go skinnydipping 
again or wear swim suits?"
"I want to go naked again, if it's ok with you, Dad," he answered. 
"Is it alright?"
"Well, if you both want to, it's ok with me, too. Let's leave our 
clothes here and just take the towels. As long as were going 
naked, we might as well go all the way." Maybe they were nudists 
coming out of the closet. Still a surprising turn of events, 
though.
Clothes came off and were set in the tent. Their bodies were even 
lovelier in the light of day. Off we went up the short path to the 
pool, towels in a small bag, a snack to tide us over if we stayed 
a long time. I watched Beth's butt cheeks move nicely as she 
walked, perfectly shaped and looking so tender and beautiful. 
Randy's firmly muscled legs and tight buns were a counterpoint to 
Beth's slimness as I enjoyed the sight of them enjoying the walk 
'au naturel'.
"Let's get some pine boughs to scrub with," I suggested. "It feels 
good to get a nice rub with them and they smell real sweet too." 
We took a detour and got a few of the boughs that hung down to the 
ground nearby. 
Arriving at the pool I watched as my beautiful children slowly 
climbed into the water. Each inch of skin sunk under the surface 
accentuating the remaining parts of their perfect bodies. They 
were both going to heartbreakers in a few years and I was 
immensely proud of them.
The pool was deep enough to sit with water up to our chins and we 
luxuriated in the heat, the smell of pine wafting around our 
heads. When we had relaxed I suggested, "Let's scrub each other 
down with the pine needles. It'll feel great after the hot water 
and better when we we've scrubbed ourselves. It's how the 
Scandinavians and Japanese have gotten clean for centuries. It's a 
great way to relax." I grabbed a handful and said, "Come on over 
here, Beth, and I'll show you how to do it gently, then you can do 
it to Randy."
She scooted over and stood up in front of me. I took a moment to 
admire her body, her darker pink areolae encircling her little 
dark ruby nipples, highlighting their beauty. "Turn around and 
I'll do your back first," I told her.
"Ok, Daddy. It's not going to hurt, is it?"
"Of course not, sweetheart. It feels like a washcloth, then 
it tingles real nice."
She turned around and I started to gently rub her shoulders 
and back with the
aromatic twigs, scrubbing lightly down her arms and up her 
shoulders. I came down her back in little circles putting a tiny 
bit more pressure on her tender skin. "Lift your arms a bit for 
me," I told her. She lifted them and I rubbed down one set of 
ribs, moved back up, rubbed down the other side to her gently 
sloping hips. Her butt was inches in front of my eyes and I 
feasted on the sight of those two wonderfully shaped oblong buns. 
My breath came a little quicker in appreciation of her beauty. I 
split the load of needled branches between both hands and rubbed 
up her ribs and back down her hips, down her legs and back up to 
her hips. 
I rubbed the tingling handfuls of pine up her back and drew 
circles around her shoulder blades. Then down her back, still 
circling with each hand, until I reached her butt cheeks. The feel 
of them moving under my hands was wonderful.  After enjoying the 
feeling for a few moments I moved down her legs and traveled down 
the insides of her thighs, rubbing up and down a few inches at a 
time. I finished off at her feet, rubbing over the tops and down 
to her toes.
From her toes I worked my circling pine-filled hands up the front 
of her legs to her belly. "Turn around now and I'll scrub the 
front half." She complied filling my now hungering eyes with her 
belly and sleek, hairless slit. I rubbed back up her legs and 
circled her slightly protruding stomach, then up to her chest. "Do 
you like the smell the pine needles give you?" I asked.
"Yes I do," she answered. "It's smells great! I smell like a tree 
in the wind," she said and lifted her arms to pretend to fly. I 
had to agree, she smelled good, better than she knew.
"Ok honey, I've finished scrubbing you now. Your turn to do Randy.  
Remember to do it gently but firmly. Not too hard or it'll scratch 
and hurt him. Do it just like I did, slow and easy, all over him. 
You'll make him feel great."
She smiled at me and told Randy to get up and let her scrub him 
down. She gathered up two big handfuls of pine twigs and, when 
Randy had climbed out of the water and turned around, commenced 
rubbing the needles on his skin in circles just like I did her. He 
scrunched up his shoulders at the contact.
Beth asked, "Am I hurting you? If I am say so and I'll slow 
down."
He replied, "No. It feels good. I tingle all over when you do 
that. I like it.
You can rub harder if you want to, I can take it."
"Ok, here goes. Not too hard but harder,"she told him.
She rubbed the needles into his back in wider circles, pressing 
hard enough to slightly redden the skin in little marks and tiny 
scratches. 
He hunched his shoulders forward to get more feeling out of her 
scrubbing and said, "That feels great, Beth. Do it as hard as you 
want. I like how it feels."
Beth did as she was told and rubbed harder, pressing into him with 
her hands. She traveled down to his waist and rubbed his hips 
before moving to his trim butt cheeks. She pressed hard and 
brought reddening blood to spread a blush over the skin. Then down 
his legs she went, rubbing briskly up and down, until she'd 
reached his feet. Like me, she went back up the front of his legs 
to his thighs where she stopped.
"Turn around now and I'll do your front," she told him.
"Uh, I'm not sure I want to," he said I figured what he didn't 
want to show and waited for Beth to tell him to turn around so she 
could finish him. She finally said, "Just turn around so I can 
finish you. I want to get back in the water."
I had to help so I said, "Beth, your rubbing has probably excited 
him and he has an erection. So when he turns around don't tease 
him or anything, just scrub him down. And Randy, don't worry about 
it, just turn around. It's a natural thing to have happen, it 
happens to everyone and there's nothing to do but get it over 
with.  Happens to me a lot too, even in embarrassing situations. 
You just have to get it over with."
"No, I don't want to turn around," he declared.
"Ok. Beth, just scrub him down from behind. Be nice to your 
brother and don't embarrass him anymore than he already is." I 
watched as she reached around and scrubbed the pine needles over 
his chest and stomach. When she lightened her touch and just 
brushed his ribs, he doubled over laughing at her tickling. She 
seemed to know what was needed to break the tension of Randy's 
embarrassment.
When she finished she leaned over Randy's shoulder and asked, "Do 
you think we should both get him at once? I bet he'd like it if we 
both scrubbed him."
"Sure. Let's do it," he said and grabbed up the rest of the pine 
boughs and came at me. He'd forgotten his little hardon and it 
swung to and fro in front of him as he walked.
"Oh oh," I exclaimed, "looks like I'm in for it now, aren't I? You 
won't take advantage of me now will you? After all, I'm nearly 
helpless here." I laid down on the smoother of the rocks and 
prepared for their attentions. I didn't have to wait long. The 
both started scratching the pine needles into my back at the same 
time. 
"That feels good, you two. Cover every inch and scrub me down 
good. I like it hard and then I like the way the hot water feels 
on my skin. I just love it all," I told them. They went at it with 
a gusto. And I enjoyed every bit of it.
Beth told me to turn over so I did as commanded. They both rubbed 
me down harder than before on my chest and legs. When they got to 
my belly I had that same normal reaction and started to get a 
hardon. 
Beth said, "Look Randy, Daddy's getting hard just like you did 
when I scrubbed you. Look how big it's getting. I bet it gets 
huge!"
"Yeah, Beth, it's getting pretty big. I hope mine grows that big 
when I grow up."
Beth surprised me by what I thought was an innocent request, "Can 
I touch it Daddy? Does it get hard like this all the time?"
"Only sometimes, punkin. It's a normal thing that happens to boys. 
If you want to touch it, you can."
She put her hand around the base and rubbed up to the top. I 
nearly came out of my skin at the way she did that. My little girl 
knew how to give a good wank!
"Am I doing it right? Oooo, it feels so warm and big, Daddy," my 
not so innocent little girl declared.
I stammered for words that could express everything going 
through my mind.
It came out less than clever. I said, "What are you doing?"
She matter-of-factly told me, "I'm wanking you, Daddy. I'm 
actually getting to wank my Daddy."
Eloquent as ever I stammered, "Wh, where did you learn this?"
Randy spoke up finally, "Don't tell him yet, Beth. Let me help."
Now two pair of tiny hands were on my cock and stroking it good. I 
held my questions as I started to feel the ministrations getting 
to me. I felt elated and horrible; I was getting a wank from both 
my kids, and it felt great. People went to prison for this! For 
now, fuck it.
"Are we doing it ok, Dad?" Randy asked.
"You're doing just fine. I want to hear about this later but 
keep doing it just
like that."
Their hands felt my cock all over, rubbing and squeezing the 
shaft and head.
It was feeling pretty good, I had to admit.
"Go ahead and rub around my legs and belly at the same time. That 
makes me fell good all over. I really like to have the underside, 
just below the head, gently rubbed."  
They took my advice and I felt tingles spread as one then the 
other stroked a fingertip up and down on the sensitive underside. 
Each took turns rubbing my stomach then my legs, working in 
circles alternating with long, luxurious strokes full length down 
my legs. I was getting sensitized over the entire lower half of my 
body, the feelings sparking off my cock and flaring down my legs 
to move up my belly with each circling rub.
"You guys are doing everything just right." they beamed at each 
other under my compliment. "I'm getting close to a climax. Do you 
know what that means?"
They smiled and nodded their heads rapidly.
"Ok, then, when I tell you I want each of you to reach under and 
grab my balls and rub, then when I'm ready I want you to squeeze 
'em. That'll make me cum real hard. Do you want to do that for 
me?" I asked of them.
Beth spoke up, "Sure, Daddy, I'll do whatever you want to do. I'll 
squeeze you and rub you all over whenever you want me to. I want 
to see you squirt out all over."
I had to know more about what they knew when the time was right. 
Now wasn't it. I felt the little contractions start under my 
balls, telling of an impending orgasm.
"Ok, I'm about ready. Rub my nuts for me." Two hands of different 
sizes stroked my cock as another pair just like them rubbed my 
scrotum and pushed my nuts around. I moaned loudly as they touched 
me so tenderly.
"Are we hurting you Daddy?" Beth asked with concern.
"No sweets. It just, uhhn, feels wonderFUL." They both touched me 
way down under as I tried to tell them how good they were making 
me feel.
"I'm ready for the second part now. Ahhh. I'm about to shoot, 
oooohh, off.
Almost there. Squeeze me hard. Squeeze me hard. Squeeze me hard!"
I raised off the rock as the burn started up my cock. I felt the 
head start to flare in size and heat. Then I came. All over the 
place. I yelled loudly as the spurts shot out, scalding me inside. 
The flaring electric shocks bolted out over my cock and spread 
around my body. I heaved my hips up and threw my body around as 
the orgasm swept over me. Soon I fell back and blew all the air 
out of my lungs in a long drawn out sigh. I felt ecstatic.
"That was the best I think I ever had! Let me wash up and then I'm 
goona get back in the water. I'll need the heat to relax after 
that."
The got up with me and walked over to the stream a few feet away 
to splash in the freezing water. I shrunk to nothing, my cock 
shriveling into my belly as the cold water splashed over me. Beth 
and Randy splashed each other and giggled a lot until the 
goosebumps raised on their skin and they shivered.
"I'm going back in the hot water," Randy stated. Both of them got 
up and stepped back into the hot pool. I got up and followed them, 
slowly sinking into the heat.
When I warmed again I asked the two of them, "Now what you just 
did for me was great and all, but I want to know where you learned 
to do it."
They looked at each other with somewhat scared looks. Their eyes 
made several funny moves as they decided what they would say.
Beth, always the bolder, started it with, "Well, you're not mad 
are you?"
"No punkin, I'm not mad at all. I just want to know what you two 
have been up to."
"Well, if you're not mad, I'll tell you. It, uh, we started last 
Winter. One day when we were playing in the basement and you were 
working in the den as always, we were wrestling and I pinned Randy 
and sat on his chest, pinning his arms with my knees. I sorts 
rubbed myself on his chest and I felt great. It tickled at first 
then felt real good. Randy bucked me off his chest and I ended up 
on the bottom. He tickled me real hard on my ribs and I laughed 
until I was almost peeing my pants. I told him to stop and he let 
me up to go to the bathroom. I was in so much a hurry I didn't 
even close the door, I just pulled my pants and peed. When I 
looked up he was staring at me. I had to finish so I didn't do 
anything to stop him. I wanted to show him I wasn't a sissy so I 
got up and showed him everything before I pulled my pants up.
"Then he said he had to pee so I let him in and watched as he 
dropped his pants and peed. It was pretty neat. He could stand up 
and aim it anywhere he wanted to. When he was done he said he 
wanted to see me again. He still had his pants down so I pulled my 
pants down too. We touched each other a lot and then got dressed 
and played some more.
"The next weekend I waited until I knew you would be real busy and 
got Randy to come down to the basement again. I told him I wanted 
to get naked and play with each other again. He said he wanted to 
too so we went into the guest bedroom and took all our clothes off 
and got on the bed and played with each other.  He asked me to rub 
his thing, you know, penis, so I did. He showed me how to do it 
and pretty soon he groaned real loud and shot his stuff out. He 
said it felt real good and wanted to make me feel the same way, if 
I would show him how."
Randy spoke up then saying, "Yeah, she did me good. She told me 
how to rub her slit nicely and especially how much she liked her 
button rubbed at the top.  It stuck out so I could touch it real 
easy. She got real wet so it was slippery and I liked that. She 
took my hand and showed me how she liked it done and I did it for 
her. In a little bit she started shaking, squeezed my hand real 
hard between her legs, and then she just froze and moaned a lot. 
When she stopped she just laid back and smiled a lot."
I could believe every bit of what I was hearing because nearly the 
same thing happened to me and my cousin at about the same age. 
"That isn't all that happened is it? Tell me all about it after 
that day."
They looked at each other, still sitting in the hot water, and 
apparently were deciding who would go next. Randy lost and had to 
continue.
"Well, after that we did it whenever we could. We got pretty good 
at it. We knew what we liked and I was always gentle and nice. In 
March, during Spring vacation, I found a magazine that showed 
people doing a bunch of things. Most of it looked pretty yucky so 
I didn't think we wanted to do them all but I wanted to share it 
with Beth. When she saw it she said the same thing, that it was 
yucky mostly, and we did it as we always did, at first. But she 
dared me to kiss her pussy, uh, I mean, uh ..."
I almost laughed at his slip but reassured him, "Those kind of 
words are not for public use, but when we are in family, we may 
use them if it's needed. So it's ok, Randy. Go ahead."
He looked at me and tried out his new freedom, "She dared me to 
kiss her pussy right on the lips and stick my tongue in between 
her cuntlips." He stopped to see if I would do anything. Beth 
giggled. I nodded my head and waited.
"So I did it. I kissed her right there. She moaned and told me to 
do it all the way. So I stuck my tongue in her like I saw in the 
magazine and she jumped around. She said it felt real good and to 
do it some more. I thought it would be nasty and stuff but it 
wasn't at all! So I licked her all over, especially at the top on 
her button. She really liked it there so I poked her with my 
tongue a lot and pretty soon she groaned real loud and wiggled all 
over as she came. She came real hard and I did it for her!" He 
beamed at the memory of bringing his sister off. "Then she did it 
to me. She licked my boner all over and started kissing me on the 
tip. It felt good and I told her to suck on it. She said she would 
if I wouldn't shoot in her mouth. I said I wouldn't and she put 
the whole thing in her mouth and licked it all over and sucked on 
it and everything. It was fantastic. It didn't take very long and 
I was ready to cum myself. I told her and she popped my dick out 
of her mouth and used her hand on it until I shot off. I almost 
came off the bed it felt so good. 
"After that we licked and sucked each other a lot. It was really 
fun. We did it in the basement mostly but sometimes we went over 
to Mr. Bradner's garage and did it there when it was warm outside. 
The guys teased me a lot for hanging around with my sister so much 
but I didn't care. It was so good. I really loved it."
I had a raging hardon again from hearing this conversation, this 
description of true young lust. My little children were lovers! 
There wasn't anything I could say that would change anything so I 
said, "Well, you know you shouldn't be sneaking around the 
neighborhood like that. Someone will figure it out and there would 
be a lot of trouble. So don't go in Bradley's garage anymore, ok? 
Now I want to hear the rest. What else have you done?"
Beth took the bull by the horns and completed the tale. 
"Well, you might get mad if I tell you the rest."
"There isn't much you could say that would get me mad at you. I 
kinda know what you are going to tell me but I want to hear it 
from you," I said. I put my arm around them both and pulled them 
close. The water was slippery and I enjoyed the feeling of their 
bodies sliding around mine. "Do you want to sit on my lap to tell 
me the rest?"
Beth giggled as she moved over onto my leg and sat, her leg 
rubbing against my hard organ. Randy sort of moved closer and put 
an arm around me, but was much too mature to sit on his dad's lap. 
Pity, that.
Beth started her part with, "One time in May, right after Kathy's 
birthday party, we were out in Mr. Bradley's garage and were 
really rubbing each other good, you know, where I sat on his peter 
and rubbed myself on it, when I decided I wanted to feel what it 
was really like. I had Randy put his finger in me a lot of times 
before and move it around so I knew how good it felt to have him 
in my vagina. I told him I wanted him in me all the way and to do 
what I told him and not get too excited. He was sweet and said he 
would never do anything to hurt me like that and he would do 
whatever I told him to do. 
"So, anyway, I put his penis at the entrance to my pussy and 
pushed down until he went in a little bit. It sorta hurt some but 
the feeling was pretty neat too so I pushed a little more until he 
went inside further. I heard from some of the girls that this part 
was supposed hurt a lot but I wanted to do it anyway. I pushed 
more and it hurt but I couldn't get any more in. I just pushed 
what I could in and let it out and sorta bounced on him like that. 
Each time he touched my cherry it hurt some but I was feeling 
pretty good with it too. Anyway, one time I popped up and rammed 
down really hard and he popped through and I went all the way down 
until I was sitting on him. I hurt a lot! He looked real surprised 
and when he saw my tears he asked if I was alright. 
"I told him it hurt some but was getting better. I wiggled a 
little and it didn't hurt too bad so I raised up and it stung a 
lot, but sorta felt good at the same time.  Do you know what I 
mean?"
"Oh yes, sweets, I do. Sometimes I do things that hurt a little to 
make it feel stronger when I cum. But go on and tell me the rest." 
My language was getting as bad as theirs!
Her hand had drifted in the water and sometimes touched my dick 
next to her legs. She wasn't bold enough to just reach down and 
grab it so she just brushed past.
"Well after I got used to his penis in me I felt ok so I pumped 
him in and out to see how that would feel. It got real good and I 
was pumping up and down sorta hard and I got that feeling deep in 
me and kept going. Randy started moaning and pretty soon he lost 
it and bounced round under me real hard and that felt even better. 
I really pumped on him and then I orgasmed, you know, came really 
hard.  When I could see again I laid down on him and rested. He 
was still in me but I couldn't hardly move so I just laid there. 
It was great!. Afterward we cleaned up as good as we could and 
went home. I bled some so I took a shower as soon as I got inside 
and washed my undies. I said I was sick so I could be alone for 
awhile. I fibbed about that. Sorry. Anyway, after a few days I 
wanted to do it some more and we've been doing it, you know, 
fucking, ever since then. Are you mad at us?"
I knew what she was going to tell me when she started so I wasn't 
too surprised at hearing it. "No honey, I'm not mad at either one 
of you," I said and hugged them both close. 'But you do need to be 
more careful in the future We'll talk about that later."
I reached out and kissed her gently on her lips to show her I 
wasn't mad. I grabbed Randy on the knee and squeezed on either 
side and he immediately burst out laughing. His knees were always 
his weak point. I got bold and asked them, "Do you want to get out 
of the water now? We can lay the towels down and I can show you 
how to feel good. How about it?"
Randy and Beth got wide eyes and started giggling again. But they 
both got up out of the water and got the towels and laid them out 
on the sand next to the stream. They looked at me expectantly when 
I got out with a my organ sticking straight out from my body. 
Randy was in the same shape. Little Beth had hard little nipples 
that poked out from her chest on top of the sweet little future 
breast mounds.
I laid down beside her and rubbed her nipples into hardness from 
their excited state. She moaned and smiled at me. I leaned over 
and sucked a nipple into my mouth. She pushed her chest out at me 
and I switched nipples and suckled at that one for a minute. It 
tasted as sweet as honey. I put a finger to her pussy and rubbed 
her clit until she was bucking under my hand. It was the sweetest 
thing. I didn't want to fuck my own daughter quite yet and 
signaled Randy to come over. 
"I bet she would like her pussy licked and fucked. How about it 
Beth. Would you like Randy to lick your pussy and fuck it good?"
She looked at me with a look of shock then lust. "Sure Daddy. 
Could we do it right now? Are you gonna watch?"
"If you want me to, I'd like it. How about it Randy? Want to make 
your sister cum?"
He nodded his head and got between her knees and set his mouth on 
her cunt lips and started kissing it fast in rapid little sucking 
kisses. The pace surprised Beth but in a few moments she adjusted 
to it. I watched his tongue come out and stab down into her clit 
hood and roll it around. She wiggled, moaned, and grabbed his head 
to pull him into her.
"You might try sucking on her clit like she would suck on your 
penis. Suck it in and out of your lips. She'll like it," I told 
him. He puckered his lips and sucked on her button. She yelped and 
threw her hips up at him.
"Beth, when you want him to, tell him to get on top and fuck 
you."
"Yessss, I want him now! Get on top and make me cum real good." 
Damn she was getting me hot.
"Ok, Beth, I'll give you a good one." He leaned forward and put 
his hands next to her chest, moved his not so little cock on top 
of her slit and rubbed it up and down. Beth grunted each time he 
ran it over her clit. He kept it up for a full minute before Beth 
couldn't take more.
"Put it in me now. I want to feel you inside my pussy," she 
yelled..
I reached out and placed his penis head at her cunt. He pushed 
down and I watched as her little pussy lips parted and let him in. 
He supported his weight above her and pushed himself all the way 
in. She hunched up at him and they started to rock gently back and 
forth.
"Come on, you can do it harder than that, " Beth said. Hotter 
and hotter.
"Ok," Randy said, "I'll do it as hard as you want. Let me know if 
it's too much."
He rammed down into her, pulled up and slammed himself down into 
her lithe body as fast as he could. Beth wrapped her legs around 
him and thrust up to meet each stroke. They went at it with 
abandon. I wanted to see her come so hard she wouldn't be able to 
hold on so I reached down and pushed on her clit. She yelled and 
thrust up harder at her brother. I flicked my finger across her 
clit, knocking it back and forth. As Randy thrust down he squashed 
my finger into her clit harder, pressing it deep into her to pop 
back out again when we released our pressure to have it pushed 
back into her when Randy pumped back down. I couldn't keep my 
finger in place so I put fingers on either side of it and gently 
squeezed.
Beth yelled, "Yaaaah, do it more. Do it harder. Do it Daddy!"
I pulled it up as Randy pulled out and released it to let my 
finger push the
skin around it down into her with his next thrust. Randy was 
puffing and grunting with the effort but kept up the high speed of 
his thrusting. I needed to attend to him.  I reached around behind 
him to wrap my hand around his scrotum and squeezed his balls with 
just enough pressure to make him squeal. He did. A nice 
pleasurable squeal.
It became a pinch, squeeze, pinch, squeeze, over and over. Both of 
them were finally out of control. Beth put her hands on Randy's 
shoulders to brace herself. I moved my hand up and licked my 
middle finger. I placed it in his crack and wriggled it into his 
butthole. He yelped at this new sensation. I rammed it all the way 
in and heard him yell out in the discomfort. But he adjusted 
quickly and I rolled the tip around inside him, pressing toward 
his cock to stimulate his prostate.  He grunted louder, each hump 
causing his sphincter to pull my finger, putting more pressure on 
his hole.
I pinched Beth's button again and heard her yelp with the touch of 
discomfort I was causing her. But the thrusting and pinching was 
getting to her. She couldn't keep her breath regular; it came and 
went in ragged puffs. Randy wasn't doing much better, his breath 
barely keeping up with his exertions. Beth started to quiver and I 
knew she was close. Randy felt it and pumped her deep and long, 
pulling out to slam down hard, wiggle a moment, then pull up to 
slam down hard into her again. She bucked up at him letting out 
little yelps with each hard thrust.  She finally lost it.
With a loud scream she bucked up at her brother hard and came. Her 
legs yanked at Randy's legs and hunched him down into her. Randy 
felt her pussy clamping down, he stopped on an upthrust, shook a 
little, and slammed down into his sister and ground himself as 
deep in her as he could. I jabbed his prostate several times and 
he started yelling his orgasm out. Both of them shook on each 
other, each wiggle pushing his penis into her a tiny bit, shallow 
but as rapid as his shivering body could do.
They both collapsed, Randy falling on top of his sister, laying 
full out on top of her. I saw she couldn't breathe very well and 
pushed Randy over to the side. He fell off her and laid by her 
side. When his penis popped out a gush of thin white fluid nearly 
squirted out, running down her crack to her ass. They laid 
alongside of each other for a minute then opened their eyes, Randy 
first.
"Gees, Dad. That was the hardest one I ever had. That was 
excellent. Wow! I can hardly move after that. How'd you know I 
liked getting fingered like that?"
I smiled down at him and said, "Let's just say I know what guys 
want. Pretty good one, eh?"
"Oh yeah, that was the most excellent cum I ever had."
Beth had recovered and told me, "Wow! That was amazing. I never 
felt my clit feel that good before. Oh man, I came hard that 
time!"
You guys are pretty good at screwing," I said, "Beth came as hard 
as I've ever seen anyone cum. And you, Randy, you really shot off 
hard too. You nearly passed out at the end. I'm really happy to 
see you being able to give each other that much pleasure. Very 
impressive."
"Was it fun to watch too, Daddy?" Beth asked.
"Yes precious, it was," I replied. "It was fantastic to see 
both of you have
such wonderful sex. You did it real good."
Beth looked at Randy and said, "See, I told you he'd like it 
if we got him to."
I got the feeling I'd been had. "I suppose you two cooked this 
whole thing up." They both snickered and nodded. "Well, I have to 
say you did it to me pretty good. How you managed to get me to 
join in isn't too much of a mystery and I have enjoyed every 
minute of it. I guess I always wanted to do something like this. 
It's been a lot of fun. I think I need some more hot water, then a 
dip in the lake. How about you two?"
"Yeah, let's!" they both chirped. Another dip and soak got us 
feeling like rubber men in no time. I got out and said, "Now for a 
dip in the lake to finish me off!"
They followed, their skin a bright pink form the pool. We gathered 
up towels and walked down to the tent. I threw the towels on the 
tent line to air and ran to the lake and dove in. We cavorted 
around in the lake for a long time until the cold finally got the 
better of us. I got out followed by two shivering prunes. I laid 
on the sand and soaked up the sun's heat, drying fast. I got 
dressed and fixed peanut butter sandwiches. We ate and spent the 
rest of the day romping around the East end of the lake like the 
two kids they were and the older kid I was remembering to be.
That night we crawled into the zipped together bags as one large 
clump of warm naked flesh. This had to be one of the most 
interesting day of my life. I wondered what the next week would 
hold for us. I tried to imagine her pussy sheathed around my prick 
and smiled at the thought. And fell dead asleep.


Gently paddling down the lake was relaxation in itself. I was in 
no hurry as the two kids were hiking on the South shore. I hadn't 
seen them for the last twenty minutes and, hearing no whistle, 
felt pretty comfortable in their safety. Randy wouldn't let 
anything happen to his sister and Beth wouldn't let him get her in 
trouble. They were getting into the idea of being out here at this 
lake so far away from everything and everyone. The hot pool had 
really opened them up. 
Downlake I saw little movements around the motorhome that had 
pulled up just as I put in the water. I couldn't think of her 
name, only that she had been part of the group of us that had 
rebuilt the hotpool. She was witty and intelligent, and her two 
youngsters  were alright kids, well behaved and as cute as they 
come. I felt disappointed in losing the privacy of having the area 
to ourselves, but a little excited to have an adult, a good-
looking adult, to talk to. The only thing was, I wanted to play 
with my own kids more and having another family around would make 
that difficult at best, extremely frustrating at the worst. Have 
to see. If they wanted to go the hotpool, perhaps the openness of 
Randy and Beth might expose us all up to some interesting 
possibilities. 
I heard the long bray of the whistle off to Port. A little dip of 
the paddle and I was heading in their direction. Must have got 
tired and needed a ride rather than walk the rest of the way. I 
saw them poke their heads up at the point we had been at before. 
They were walking toward the shore. Beth was crying softly, her 
eyes puffed and red. At least it wasn't an injury if I could judge 
her sobbing right. Must have run into something. I got the canoe 
right up to the shore, walked over to them and asked what had 
happened.
Randy answered, "She ran into a patch of nettles. We were walking 
along the deer trail and Beth saw a rabbit and went to look at and 
ran into the nettles. Her legs really hurt. I'm sorry, Dad. I let 
her get in trouble, didn't I?"
"Nettles can't always be avoided, son," I told him, "and they just 
hurt a lot. Doesn't do anything permanent."
I turned to my sobbing daughter and told her, "The best thing to 
do now is to take a good swim, put a bunch of mud on where it 
hurts and let it dry. Then take another swim. That'll get most of 
it."
Beth was still sobbing some and said, "Ok, Daddy," and walked down 
to the shore. She took off her T shirt, shoes, socks, shorts, and 
standing up, pulled her panties down and off. She walked into the 
water, the mud squishing between her toes, and waded out daintily. 
She never did like mud very much.
Her lithe body glided out across the water as she pulled herself 
through the water, her little eleven year old butt cheeks wiggling 
on the surface covered in ripples of water. She was so lovely I 
felt my eyes burn just a little.
My reverie was broken when Randy spoke up, "Dad, will she be 
alright? She was really hurting for awhile. Will the water get it 
all off? And if that doesn't work, what'll we do?"
He was really upset! Rather protective of him. "Nettles never last 
forever. They sting for awhile but they do wear off. I hope the 
mud helps. Perhaps you could help her with the mud.  Would you 
help her with that? Put mud on her where it hurts and take care of 
the hurt for her?"
He perked up at having a job to do and said, "Sure! What do I 
have to do?"
"Well, just help put the mud on the sting. Where did she get 
stung anyway?"
"Mostly on her legs where her shorts didn't cover."
That wasn't too bad. "Ok then, might as well get your clothes off  
too so they don't get dirty. Then find some mud and get it mixed 
up. No rough dirt, get the smooth oozy stuff near the cattails. 
Then gently rub it on her legs when she gets out of the water. Or 
better yet, I'll send her over to the mud patch and you put it on 
there."
Randy shucked his clothes and went over to the cattails to find 
the mud. His twelve year old body was appealing in its slimness, 
as good looking as his sister. Tautness with a fine muscularity. 
Pity the girls at school next year; they were going to be at risk 
just being around him.
Beth swam over, her sobbing stopped. "It doesn't hurt as much 
anymore, Daddy.
Swimming helped it out. Where do I find the mud?" Little Beth 
wanting mud?
"Randy is getting it for you over by the cattails. Go over there 
and let him put it on your legs," I told her. In a lower voice I 
said, "Beth, he feels really bad about letting you get stung by 
the nettles. Let him make it up to you by putting the mud on. Make 
sure to let him know how much you like him taking care of you, ok? 
It'll make him feel better."
Even with the lingering stings she could giggle. "Sure, Daddy. 
He's like my daddy now, isn't he? He wants to make the hurt go 
away. I'll tell him." I swelled in pride at her generosity.
"That's very sweet of you dear," I said. Giving her a little kiss 
on the cheek, I swatted her butt gently and told her, "Go over and 
get your mud now. And don't let him take advantage of you." We 
both winked at each other. She joined me in the snickers. Our 
little secret, I guess.
I admired the shape of her butt as she sauntered over to him. I 
started to get a little stiff from the sight and decided a little 
cold water would be good for me, too. I stripped and walked out in 
the water, stroking slowly in the coolness. I felt wonderful. I'd 
resolved several compounding problems at once. Rather clever if I 
did say so myself. 
I flipped over on my back and paddled back to see how they were 
doing. I heard a squeal and giggling, then gales of laughter. Two 
mud covered naked children were chasing each other with handfuls 
of goo, Randy in front with Beth giving chase. Randy turned to 
toss a blob and tripped, rolling with the momentum. Beth stood 
over him and let fall two hands worth of the black smelly mud. 
"No fair. I'm on the ground!" he yelled indignantly. He got up 
with fingers dripping the last of the mud he once had and gave 
chase. Beth ran to me for protection and hid herself behind my 
legs. Randy had just let fly with a small amount of the mud when 
she ran around me. It hit me on the waist. He pulled up short with 
a look of horror and dread.
I pointed him to the cattails looking as serious as I could. He 
slinked away. Beth was starting to giggle again. "Shush now. Watch 
this!"
I crept up behind him, grabbed him by the waist and, yelling 
loudly, pulled him in the mud falling with him into the gooey 
stuff. I reached down and grabbed two handfuls of it and covered 
his head and hair. He retaliated with two hands furiously reaching 
out and flinging mud all over me. I was covered in splatters. The 
only thing that saved me from being totally covered was the sheer 
size of my body, not his efforts which were effectively blackening 
me. I backed out of the slimy pool.
He looked up at me with a grin saying, "Looks like I got you 
pretty good, huh? Now I'm in the mud and you're out of it. I can 
get you good now!" He fulfilled his own prediction by slinging 
several more hands full of mud with a devastating accuracy. I was 
covered immediately.
I fell back until I was close to Beth, her mudcaked body drying in 
the sun. She looked like a withered old bat from the movies. 
Except for the bright smile shining out from the dried, flaking 
dirt. Randy stayed in his pool of ammunition. I asked, "Beth, 
how's the mud doing on your legs?  Did it make it better?"
She smiled, cracking the dried mud around her mouth, the flakes 
falling to the ground, and said, "It quit stinging already. How'd 
you know about the mud?"
"Do you think you are the first person to get hit with nettles? I 
did when I was a little older than you at summer camp. A counselor 
told me to cover it in mud and let it dry. I guess it sucks all 
the sting right out. And it's loads of fun. Are you ready to go 
for a swim again?"
She piped up, "Sure! Race ya!"
I put my hand on her shoulder to stop her and yelled back to 
Randy, "We're going for another swim. Come on out and join us."
"Just a minute, Dad."
I looked at beth and threatened, "If I get there first I won't let 
you in and you'll have to spend the rest of the week in mud." And 
with my best pirate voice added, "Har har. I'll never let you get 
clean again, my little pretty. You'll look like Pigpen for the 
rest of vacation."
"I'll show you!!" she yelled and took off running, flakes flying 
all over. I took off after her holding back just enough to arrive 
behind her, water flying everywhere. We started splashing and the 
fight was on. I would move in and cover her in flying water until 
she would turn away from the splashes. Then she would give chase, 
arms churning the water into a froth to cover me in the process. I 
would turn away and she would quit and back off. We went at it 
like this until we were laughing so hard we couldn't keep it up 
any longer.
Randy charged at us from the beach and assaulting us with his own 
furious splashing. We made pairs and attacked the loner, traded 
partners, splashed, traded, slashed. We eventually wound down and 
sat in the muddy water, it's brown-gray color spreading out around 
us. We were all alone in the water, out visitors at the far end 
swimming far away on their own piece of beach down the lake. 
Vacations had never been so fun.
We had to get out sometime so I got the towels out from the 
plastic bag in the canoe to sit them on the sandy loam of the 
point. We all laid back and sunned the water off. 
When I was dry I started to get up but Beth put her hand an my arm 
and, looking at me with those puppy eyes of hers, asked, "Daddy, 
can we stay here for a little longer?"
I smiled down at her and replied, "Does my little girl like 
being a nudist?"
She blushed around her cheeks and said, "Well, yeah, I do. It's 
fun out here without clothes on and, well, I like being naked with 
you. Is that funny?"
"No, my little sweet, it's not," I told her. "I like this too." 
I felt a heat in my face.
Randy looked over at me and said, "I like it a lot. It's fun being 
able to run around in the nude and get all muddy. And skinnydip. 
That's my favorite."
I felt an uncontrollable tease coming on and asked him, "That's 
your favorite thing to do in the nude? Are you sure?" He looked 
down and got a bit red in the face too. "Swimming?  That's your 
favorite thing to do with others when we're all naked?"
He giggled a bit and said, "Well, no, but it takes a close 
second." My own favorite saying was coming back to haunt me.
"And the first?"
"I like to screw. It's the best thing in the world," he said. 
Bolder. Beth was giggling out of control. I had that old feeling 
again and felt myself, ahem, rising to the occasion. I peeked and 
Randy was too. Beth giggled more but had a mischievous grin to 
show. 
I turned away from Beth and whispered, "Let's get Beth,". Then 
yelled, "Tickle attack!"
We both turned on Beth and tickled her with abandon until she 
begged for us to stop.
I whispered to Beth, "Return the favor?" With the twin yells of, 
"Tickle attack!" we assaulted Randy until he was screaming out of 
control. He finally couldn't take any more tickling on his body 
and begged a truce.
I grabbed them both around their shoulders and kissed them . 
They were so wonderful.
Randy spoke up saying, "Dad. Could we do it to you like you did 
me?" He was getting a lot bolder. I liked it! 
"That would be great, if you really want to."
Beth enthusiastically nodded her head saying, "Yeah. I want 
to. Can we do it to you?"
"Ok, you two,"I asked, "what do you have in mind?"
Randy said, "Lie down and let us do you."
"Do what?" I couldn't resist the temptation to hear them use 
the words.
Randy snickered a bit and said, "I want to give you a blowjob 
like you gave me." Boldest.
My dick pulsed with the excitement of hearing his desires out 
in the open.
"What do you want me to do?"
Randy looked at Beth. I glanced over and caught the nod of 
her head. Mischief was afoot.
And well planned by the looks of the glances between them..
"We want you to lay down and let us do it, you know, suck on you, 
" he stated. "We'll do all the work and you just have to lay back 
and enjoy it. Wanna do it that way?"
I could barely get the words out around my growing 
anticipation but managed, "Damn.
You two are wonderful to treat your dad so nice. That sounds 
perfect."
I laid back and Randy reached out to put his hands around my hard 
cock. The heat flowed instantly. He ran his hand up the shaft and, 
tenting his fingers, pulled and stroked the head, the piss hole 
opening and closing like a tiny fish's mouth. My hips 
involuntarily humped into his fingers on their own. Shit, this one 
was going to be a screamer if my early reactions were any 
indication. His hand slid down my shaft again with the gentlest of 
pressure. I shivered and moaned a little at the feeling. 
Beth came up and touched her little-girl lips to mine, her own 
heat transferring to me in a small rush of tingles. Her tongue 
probed out and licked my lips around and around. I opened to her 
stimulation and let the tingles flow over my face. Opening my eyes 
I saw her face up against mine. I couldn't focus that close so 
closed 'em to allow her lips and tongue touch and caress me.  The 
feeling was so gentle and emotional I choked for a moment.
Beth sat up, looked at me and asked, "Are you ok, Daddy?"
Randy gave me a long hard stroke at that moment. I writhed at the 
touch. "Uhhn! Oh man, that's wonderful. I'm fine, sweetie. Feeling 
your lips on mine just felt so good I sorta choked up for a 
moment. Please kiss me some more. You are very good at it."
"Oh, Daddy. I love you so much!" she said breathily. Her lips came 
back down on mine.  More heat. And wet lips. Her tongue returned 
to my lips and caressed them. I opened my mouth and covered hers. 
With a suck her tongue pulled into my mouth. I ran my tongue 
around hers and inside her cheeks. She gave it all back to me in 
spades. We sucked on each others' mouths for a bit, exploring this 
realm of foreplay. At least as much as one can with little fingers 
on one's crank.
As my tongue was running around Beth's mouth, Randy planted 
his lips on my dick head.
I opened my mouth and moaned loudly. Beth moved off my mouth and 
just watched.
"Gee, Dad really gets a funny look on him when you suck on 
his cock, Randy."
I started to say something but was cut off by a flare of heat from 
below as Randy slid his lips and mouth over my prick, pushing down 
until I was pressed up against the back of his mouth.  With a gag 
that sent shivers through my groin, he pulled off until I was just 
posted at his lips. He wrapped his wet lips around my glans and 
rubbed them over and over, up and down the head until I was 
groaning in the heat. Beth giggled watching me react to Randy's 
careful ministrations.
"I wish you could see this, Randy," she said giggling more, "he 
screws his face all up and everything!"
I countered saying, "You should see your face when you get your 
pussy licked. You do the same thing, you know."
"I do not! I couldn't look that funny," she exclaimed.
"Oh yes you do," I responded. "You know, if you want to find out, 
you could come up here and plant that lovely pussy on my mouth and 
I'll suck it good. Then we'll see how you look."
She shivered al little at the thought and came up to the side of 
my face. I tried reaching out to her to show her I couldn't get to 
her like that. "Honey, the best way is to put your legs next to my 
head and sit on my face. Wanna do that for me?"
"Ok. That sounds good to me. How hard should I sit?" she asked.
"Once you're up here you can find that out for yourself," I came 
back. "If there's a little towel left, fold it up and put it under 
my head like a pillow."
She looked around and grabbed the farthest towel, folded it up 
carefully (as she did everything), and placed it under my head.
"Is that alright, Daddy?"
"Just fine sweets. Now come up here and sit on my face. I want to 
lick your sweet pussy good. Are you ready for that?"
Randy had pulled his lips form my cock and told her,"Go for it, 
Beth! Really get a good one from him. I know how much you like 
pussy licks so have at him!"
"Sure!. Here goes." She pulled a leg over my head and spread her 
pussy above my face.  The pink inner lips came out from their 
confinement and opened like flower petals before my wide open eyes 
and mouth. Her clit popped out from its hood and stood proud above 
her labia.
"You look beautiful there Beth. I like your pussy when it's opened 
like that for me. Now come down her and let me suck on your clit 
for you."
She got one giggle and pushed her hips forward to rest her pussy 
lips on my mouth. I put my arms over her thighs and used my 
fingers to stroke up her slit a couple times. She moaned as I ran 
over her clit. I put them in her outer labia and pulled apart 
gently. She pushed out and opened farther, girl-lube oozing from 
her vaginal entrance. I ran my tongue up the entire length sucking 
up the droplets of honey tasting fluid I found. It ran into my 
mouth and **** in my nose. I pulled air through my nostrils and 
they flared at the inhalation of her horny cunt-smell.
"God you smell good. And you taste wonderful too," I told her.
She pushed her hips down and smothered my mouth in her smooth 
hairless pussy. "If you like my pussy I'll give it all to you!" 
She pushed harder. I mumbled incoherently into her labia.
Then Randy pushed his mouth down on my dick again, hard and fast. 
He yanked up and slammed his mouth down on me over and over. I 
bucked under the feels of his twelve year old lips and tongue. 
This was the best ever, a young mouth on my cock and a younger 
pussy on my face. It could never get better than this! Survivably, 
anyway.
I curled my tongue and stuffed her cunt with it, reaming her out, 
rolling around the inside of her tasty pussy hole in my probing. 
The rough folds inside smoothed out under my tongue tip.  She 
groaned at the penetration and pushed herself down in time with my 
tonguing, rocking her hips back and forth, pushing her pussy onto 
my tongue and pulling it back at each movement. Her entrance ring 
rubbed up and down the sides of my tongue getting me aroused even 
more. I moved my hands to her ass and cupped the firm cheeks in 
each hand, pulling and pushing her body onto my tongue. I loved 
it.
I paid a moment's attention to what Randy was doing and traded the 
general heat I was sensing for the delicious feel of his lips 
riding up and down my shaft. He pulled off and used his tongue on 
my piss hole, pushing and stretching the delicate flesh on the tip 
of his tongue. I shivered at the stimulation he gave it. And I 
groaned into the smooth pussy lips on me. 
The double stimulation I was getting had gotten me hotter every 
minute. I pulled my tongue and lapped the whole surface up Beth's 
cunt lips and spread them out with the pressure.  She groaned more 
at this feeling. Then I tongue-tipped her clit. I felt more 
pressure as she rammed down onto me to spread her labia across my 
mouth and flatten her clit on my tongue. I flicked it up and down 
to feel the dainty flesh wriggle out of the way to pop back at the 
passage of my tongue. Each little movement brought another round 
of quivering wiggles from Beth. She had her hands on her tiny tit-
buds and her fingers were pulling and rubbing on her nipples. She 
had a far-off look that told me she was in her own world of 
pleasure now.
Randy was still going at my cock like it was never going to happen 
again. Up and down he ran his mouth on my shaft and head. He would 
stop sometimes and lick all over my glans, around the ridge, and 
down the super sensitive underside. I bucked each time he did 
this. I couldn't help myself as my hips rose and fell in a 
staccato fashion each time he rimmed under my glans. It was a 
wonderful feeling.
Beth was moaning and whining with each lick up her slit and rub 
over her clit. I poked at it rapidly to change the pace and heard 
her squeal in delight. She stopped her rhythmic hip movement and 
rapidly rammed her pussy on my tongue as I hit her clit with the 
tip. I flicked it faster and her voice raised in volume, the 
whining becoming the only sound she could make. I pushed my lips 
out and captured her swollen jewel in my mouth and sucked it in. I 
ran roughshod over it with my tongue until she was bucking her 
hips uncontrollably. Another change and I lapped up the entire 
length of her slit pressing in as hard and slow as I could.  One 
long lick.
I felt her vagina try to suck me in and pressed the whole upper 
surface of my tongue over it and pushed up hard, grinding the 
roughness of my tongue over her ring and the soft puffy flesh 
around it. I pulled back and put the tip just above her hole where 
her piss slit was and diddled the tip of my tongue over it. I 
wished I could feel it quivering open and closed at this treatment 
but couldn't. It would have been a lovely thing.
Randy's mouth was working its magic on my hard member below as I 
groaned with my pussy-covered mouth. The heat had risen up from my 
tightened balls and centered at the base of my cock. I didn't have 
long to wait now. I mashed up with my hips and drove my invading 
cock to the back of his mouth. The gag I felt pressed down on my 
glans, squishing it back out into his mouth. He rammed back down 
until I felt myself touch the back of his throat, it squeezed and 
I plooped back out onto his tongue. He ran it around the skin of 
my shaft and down the length of my imbedded tool, rubbing the tube 
he felt on the underside of it. I squealed delight into Beth's 
smothering pussy. She bucked hard on my mouth.
Randy pulled back until the head rested at his lips and slavered 
his tongue on my dick head from inside his cheeks. Pulling a 
suction I was pulled back into the depths of his wet warmth to the 
back of his throat once again. The burning I felt had moved up to 
reside for a moment just above my groin. Not long at all, now.
I groaned loud into Beth's sweetness as I felt my nuts start to 
contract and bucked up into my son's mouth hard. The first spurt 
shot out and I yanked the pussy onto my face hard. Yelling inot 
the soft wetness over me, I thrashed about and shot again and 
again as I felt Randy clamp his lips harder on my cock and suck 
the jism right out of my balls. I was nearly screaming now at the 
added suction as the cum spewed forth into the heated mouth on top 
of my dick. I shot a huge load out until my whole groin was 
cramped up in the effort of shooting and cumming so hard. So hard 
I couldn't keep my legs under control as they flew and flopped 
about bouncing Randy around in their kicking. I jammed my dick one 
last time into his mouth and sank an inch into his throat. He 
gagged hard as the last spew of my cum dripped down his gullet. 
Shit, but it was good.
My screaming into Beth's pussy was the last straw for her. She 
jammed her pussy down and started yelling as her hips slammed 
about. Her legs clamped around my ears and she threw her pussy 
down on my mouth harder. I sucked her clit into my mouth and 
pulled on it. I pushed it out a little and sucked it back rapidly 
as I gave her a rapid clit suck in and out of my lips as hard and 
fast as I could. She screamed out her orgasm and came all over 
again. I sped up the action on her clit and sucked as hard as I 
could again. She came again in my mouth, shooting squirts of her 
little-girl juices onto my lips. I sucked it all in around my 
opening lips. As sweet as the sweetest nectar. I released her clit 
and gently lapped my tongue over her labia, letting her come down 
off her multiple cums slowly. I thought to myself, 'Holy shit. My 
little girl just had a multiple orgasm!', idly wondering how many 
she'd had or if it was just one incredibly long one. Either way, 
she was one very hot little girl. I swelled with a father's pride 
in her accomplishment.
Randy let off my prick and let my fluids drain from his mouth onto 
my balls. I felt the slick warmth run down and over my asshole. I 
clenched and felt the slippery fluid lube me up, letting the 
tissues rub together sloppily.
Amazed at how much I shot into him he said, "Wow Dad, that was a 
lot!"
I still was smothered by dipping pussy and couldn't reply. Wasn't 
much to say after a blowjob of that intensity anyway!
Beth wavered on top of me so I reached up to her ribs and gently 
let her off me and laid her down. She let out a long breathy sigh 
and snuggled around my arm and shoulder, lazily rubbin g her wet 
pussy on my arm. Her girl-smell was still strong in my nose and 
mouth. I licked my lips to intensify the last of her coming into 
my senses. Inhaling her odors deeply I let the last of the effects 
wash over me in bliss.
Randy spoke up, "Beth really had a strong one that time. You're 
pretty good at licking pussy, aren't you? Tell me how to do that 
sometime."
"Sure will, son. It isn't hard really. Just go with the flow 
so to speak. How about it Beth?
Do you want me to teach Randy how to suck on your pussy like that?
She turned her dreamy eyes on me and smiled lightly saying, "Sure 
Dad. Anything you say."
"You know Randy hasn't been fucked yet. What do you suppose we 
should do about that?"
"Well, I haven't been fucked yet either. I want to get screwed 
now," she said. "Randy, how would you like to come over here and 
jump on me for awhile?"
His eyes got wide and said, "I'd like that a lot!"
I moved over and let them get comfortable. "Randy, Beth just had a 
great cum. Several of them actually. If you are going to screw her 
now, she'll want it done slowly and for a long time.  It's hard to 
control yourself sometimes when you're hornier than an three-
peckered goat, but to give Beth a good cum, she'll want it as slow 
as you can do it. If you can manage it, your sister will come over 
and over for you."
He got a grin on his face and asked, "How slow? Do I just slide 
it in and out or what?"
"That's pretty much how," I told him. "Beth will let you know how 
good it feels, but don't get carried away and haul off and fuck 
her brains out like before. Go real slow and do it nice and 
gentle."
"Is that how I can really get off, Dad?" my sweet little girl 
asked.
"If you can keep it slow and speed up a little just as you start 
feeling yourself cum and then slow down again and let him you 
slide it in and out gentle-like, you can have a whole bunch of 
cums." I wanted her to experience the wonderful feeling of melting 
in a prolonged fuck.  Nothing like in the world for a woman. As 
always I wished men could do it that long. Envy it was. Pure envy.
"If you're ready now Beth, I'll do it real slow," Randy 
promised.
"Ok Randy,"she told him, "I'm ready for a good long screwing. Come 
up here an put it in me." She spread her legs and her well-sucked 
pussy flared open for Randy's eyes.
Randy got between her outstretched legs and leaned over her. He 
got up to place his prick in her and I put my hand out to stop 
him. He looked back at me. 
"I want to do this service for you," I said and put my hand 
between the backs of his legs and felt my daughter's pussy lips. 
Randy let his arms down and rested on his elbows and leaned his 
head down to kiss Beth's mouth.
I touched her labia and they pulsed slightly at my touch and 
opened. I put my finger in to feel her wetness. Pulling out I put 
it up to my nose and inhaled her smell. I felt a pulse in my groin 
at the sniff. I reached down again and put three fingers on my 
son's hard, quivering cock and bent it down to rub it around her 
slit. As soon as she was wiggling I placed it at Beth's entrance. 
He lifted up and the position found itself. I put my other hand on 
his butt and slowly pushed him into her. Her slickened pussy 
sucked him in and buried him in her depths. He pulled back out in 
too much of a hurry so I placed my hand on his tightening little 
ass and held him still for a moment.
"Slow and easy, Son. Slow and easy. All the way in and out, 
but slowly."
He pushed himself down into her and stayed deep for a few 
seconds. Beth groaned lightly.
Randy tensed his legs and pulled almost all the way out, letting 
the ridge of his cock head show at Beth's little hole and slowly 
pressed himself back down. He sank to the hilt inside her.
"That's it, just like that," I told him. I moved and caught Beth's 
eyes and said to her, "When you feel the orgasm start, put your 
legs around him and jam him in a few times, then hold him deep 
until you recover. Then let off and he'll start up again. If you 
can do this, he'll give you a whole bunch of orgasms."
She smiled up at me and looked Randy in the eyes and told him, "Do 
it nice and easy like Dad says. I want to cum with you in me all 
day!"
The exciting words got Randy horny and he jammed into her fast. I 
put my hand on his ass again and held him deep in Beth's pussy 
until he calmed down. Then he pulled slowly and sank himself deep 
once again. He'd got the hang of it and I sat back to watch the 
action my two kids were having.
Beth spoke up after a minute and said, "This is nice. I like it 
slow like this. I feel your whole length as you push in. It feels 
lovely. Nice and slow, just like this."
They kept up the slow-moving fuck for several more minutes. I 
wished I could have that kind of control! Beth started a little 
movement of her hips and opened her mouth in a little 'oh' of 
delight at the slow fuck she was getting. In another minute she 
gyrated her hips and threw her legs around his and pulled him deep 
inside. She grunted loudly for a moment or two and settled back. 
Randy, to his credit, followed instructions well and held himself 
deep in her, wiggling his hips a little. I knew this was rubbing 
her clit and stimulating her in her first orgasm. Her legs dropped 
to the ground and fell back wide. Randy started his slow pumping 
again. She rocked gently to the rhythm and he rode her body as 
slowly as he could. He got a little fast so I put my hand on his 
quivering ass and held him deep in Beth again until his heat 
cooled. 
He went back to a slow rhythm and soon Beth was rocking under him 
gently. She threw her legs up again, pulled him in deep and 
grunted rapidly as she came a second time. She had the idea now. 
Randy held himself down in her in a show of control. Just wiggling 
himself deep inside her, rubbing her clit with his pubic bone.
This went on for another fifteen minutes at least. Beth came every 
three or four minutes, each time a little harder than the last. I 
had a bone that wouldn't quit watching Randy's crank slowly 
disappear inside Beth's pussy. She would throw her legs around his 
and yank him down inside more forcefully with each coming. Her 
voice started to give vent to her passion, grunting and groaning 
with the sliding of Randy's prick deep into her body. It was a 
long continuous groan, accentuated with her orgasmic grunts and 
squeals every few minutes.
She rocked her hips harder under him and shoved herself up at his 
hard pole. He responded by sinking his cock deep in her. They 
started rocking on each other. This was going to be a powerful cum 
for them both. I thought of a way I could make Randy come really 
hard.
I reached down and slicked my finger up in Beth's pussy juice. I 
pulled his ass cheeks apart and pressed my finger on the bud of 
his anus. It spasmed around the tip. I gently increased the 
pressure and slid in to my first knuckle. I rotated it around 
stretching his asshole a little on the inner sphincter. He 
released and I slammed it home all the way. He yelped and slammed 
his cock deep and fast into Beth and held himself there. 
"Wow!" he let out. "That's weird!"
"Spread your legs a bit and it'll be easier for me," I told him. 
He spread 'em. Beth was stretched open trying to hang onto his 
spread legs. I pulled up and his ass followed. When he was up in 
the air as far as he could go I rammed my finger down jamming him 
down onto Beth's girl-cunt again. He let out a whoof of air and 
shook his head from side to side, snarling in the feeling.  Beth 
grunted at the speed of his thrust and yanked on his legs. I 
pulled, he followed. I jammed, he slammed. Beth groaned. I pulled 
up and rammed his ass rapidly in and out. He tried to keep up but 
soon gave up and kept a rhythm that he could maintain while I 
jammed his anus rapidly on my finger. Sometimes our thrusts would 
coincide and I would slam deep into him, sometimes we were out of 
synch and his sphincter would ride on my finger as he rammed 
himself home in Beth.
She was jumping and jamming her hips onto his prick, coming off 
the ground as she pulled with her legs. I looked and saw her pussy 
swallow Randy's cock, sliding up and around it to pull back out 
again. She was slam-fucking herself on him as hard as she could, 
the labia swelling and shrinking in size with Randy's plunging 
hardness.
She yelled, "Do me harder!! I WANT TO COME HARD NOW! DO ME 
FASTER. I
WANT IT NOW.  NOW!"
Randy let loose and rammed into her as fast as he could. Beth 
pulled on his thighs and rammed her hips up, driving onto his 
tool, coming off the ground in her effort. She was starting to 
whimper at the pressure in her. Randy wasn't in very good control 
either.
He started grunting fast at each thrust until it became a series 
of huff and sucks of air. His head was wobbling all over at the 
end of his neck, his teeth bared as he hissed air in and grunted 
it back out. He was getting close. I stepped up the piercing of my 
finger, sliding it home as fast as I could to give him a long, 
continuous ass fuck on my knuckles. I curled forward and felt the 
bump inside him that had to be his prostate. I'd felt the same 
thing only once in my sexual adventures and wanted him to have it 
now.
Beth was whining hard with each thrust she was getting in her 
tight pussy. She started shrieking and screamed as her cum flashed 
around her body. She yelled and shook under him, thrashing her 
pussy and hips on his cock. She ran the gamut of whines and yells 
a couple more times and let her hips drop to the ground. She went 
still except for her panting.
"Oh shit, that was good, Randy. Now I want to watch you cum in me. 
Fuck me for all you're worth and cum in me. Do it as hard as you 
want. Fuck me good! FUCK ME HARD! I'm watching you as you shoot in 
me. I wanna hear you scream as you do it. Do it hard. FUCK 
YOURSELF IN ME ! ! ! !"
It was  the last straw for Randy.
He yelped once and I felt his rectum clamp and wiggle on my 
finger. I stabbed at his innermost bulb of flesh and he screamed 
out as he shot his first load into his sister's pussy. I felt 
rapid contractions in him and poked him harder, rubbing my ramming 
finger in him as hard as I could. He screamed again and shot 
another load. His ass rammed down and he contracted again on my 
jamming finger and shot another. He finally just held himself in 
her and shook as the final throes of his orgasm flared once again. 
He jammed own and I stabbed him one last time. With a long yell he 
shot the last of his wad into Beth and fell on top of her.
She put her hands under his shoulders to held him off so she could 
breathe. I pulled my finger from Randy's asshole and slid to the 
side to look at them both. Randy was nearly out of it, shaking and 
quivering in the last of his cumming. Beth grinned up at me and 
said, ""I did it to him good that time, Daddy. I never heard him 
yell like that before. Damn, he came good and hard! I want to see 
that look on him again and again. He looked pretty serious there 
at the end. Gees, that was good."
I looked at my slut-speaking girl and said, "Yep, you really did 
him good. How was he to you?"
"Oh Daddy, I came so many times I lost count," she panted. "Doing 
it slow was really fantastic. And the last one was the best. Was I 
yelling? I think I was."
"Sweetie, you were screaming at the end. You came so hard I felt 
it up here! That was really nice how you let Randy have everything 
you had for him as he came. You gave it all to him so he could cum 
as hard as he could. It was amazing just to watch. You're a little 
sweetheart, no, a very big sweetheart to do that for your 
brother."
Randy had come back form his dazing climax and started to get off. 
Beth stopped him saying, "Stay there for a moment."She turned to 
me and said, "Watch my pussy, Daddy."
She got a concentrated look on her face and I leaned back to 
watch. Her pussy pooched out and Randy's shriveled dick popped out 
of her. Randy let out a yip and pulled his hips up and away from 
Beth. We both watched as his load and her juices squirted out of 
her to dribble down her ass crack. She giggled as she watched our 
mouths drop open at the sight of her blood red cunt lips let forth 
with her final spend. It was an amazing sight.
"How'd you like the last show?" she giggled at us. I came up to 
her and kissed her soundly saying, "That was a very nice show you 
gave us. I don't know how you learned that but it was something 
special!"
"Neat, huh?. Learned it on my own. Thought you'd like it."
After a few minutes relaxation I asked, "Well, who's up for a 
mudfight and a swim?"
Both of them squealed their readiness. We got up slowly and 
stretched our legs out. Beth was the first to sprint for the 
cattail bed with Randy and I a distant second. When we got close 
we were peppered with mud splatters from her improving aim. Randy 
attacked and soon she was covered in the oozing mud as much as we 
were.
After ten minutes of this I got up and headed for the lake. I was 
struck on the back and butt by several good flings of mud. I loved 
it. I was a kid again. The water was a delicious cool as I slid 
under the surface and swam out. I came up for air and looked back 
to the shore. Randy and Beth were hugging and kissing each other 
with a slow deliberation. It was a love they shared for each 
other. I was proud to be a part of it.
Eventually we paddled back to the motorhome to see our neighbors. 
Sheila introduced herself, her daughter, Wendy, and her son, 
Robert. When the kids took off for the cool water of the lake, she 
turned to me and gave me a sly grin. 
She purred to me, "We came here for the privacy. How private is 
it out here?"
"You know the hotpool is as private as it gets. Perhaps you and 
the kids would like a ferry ride out to the other end of the 
lake," I breathed.
"Later," she told me, "later."

Sheila was wonderful company for the remainder of the day. It was 
the look she kept giving that bothered me. Sort of like your 
favorite (innocent looking) cat sitting near the pile of canary 
feathers. You know something is afoot but can't (in this case 
didn't want to) look close enough at it to see the truth. Deep 
down I feared she saw right through my calm demeanor and clever 
banter to guess at the last few days' adventures. There was just 
no way I would let myself and my kids be exposed for our 
activities of this trip. But that look was always there to haunt 
me.
When the kids came back, they wanted to go swimming.  I pulled the 
two of them aside in the motorhome and said, "Now we've been 
having a good time loving and giving pleasures to each other. But 
Wendy and Robert don't know about it and you must not discuss it 
with them.  This is important. We are family and family things 
stay in the family. Is this understood?"
"But Dad," Beth whined, "what if they want to do sex too?"
"Beth, you must promise me to not discuss things like that with 
Robert or Wendy," I chastened. "They may or may not, probably not, 
understand the special time we have had the last few days. If they 
hear it from you they would tell their mom and we'd be in trouble. 
These things aren't to go outside this family under ant 
circumstances."
Randy's expected disgruntled retort came next, "But what if they 
want to do it with us?"
"You will not discuss it with them. Make no moves to get them into 
it at all! Let's just stay cool for today and see what happens 
tomorrow," I said trying to get the subject changed.  "Wait until 
we know them better. If their mom and I can get along," snickers 
from both of them, "we'll talk about it later. But for now, please 
keep it among ourselves. No skiinydipping and no seducing either 
one of them. You are both the best kids in the world and I don't 
want anything to happen that would be a problem for you or me. I 
want your promise on this."
Beth and Randy pouted for a minute. I waited them out. Finally 
they looked at each other and sighed loudly. Randy spoke first, 
"Ok."
"Ok to what?" I pressed.
He gave a rather frustrated look and said, "I promise not to 
talk to them about sex."
Beth looked sad and forlorn in her own little world. "Well," I 
asked, 'how about you. I wouldn't ask this if it wasn't 
important."
"Oh alright," she finally said. "I promise not to talk about 
sex to them. But if ..."
"No ifs young lady," I said firmly. "Nothing at all. I have 
your promise on this?"
"Oh Daddy," she said with a sniff, "I won't say anything to 
them. Is that alright?"
I hugged both of them and kissed her watery eyes saying, "I'm very 
proud of how you both are behaving about it. This is a very mature 
and adult type promise. I love you very much."
Randy gave me a small hug, Beth sniffed into my neck with her hug. 
"Thank you both for promising to me. I very proud of you. Keep 
your promise and I'll remember it next time there's trouble. Maybe 
if you show me how well you can do this, I'll go easy on something 
else later."
"Now into your swimming suits and go swimming." They both changed 
and headed out the door.
When dinnertime rolled around Sheila and I combined resources to 
do a nice cozy dinner for the six of us. Potatoes baked in foil on 
coals, hamburgers with all her fixings, and my fruit for the 
topper. With whipped cream I had planned on using later. Life's 
too short to take half bites.
Sheila asked around her hamburger, "So what have you three been up 
to since getting here?"
"Well, we've spent a lot of time swimming. Randy is one heck of a 
good fisherman, Beth too," I told her. "We've been eating fresh 
caught trout for dinner."
"Are there any good walks around here?" she asked. "We've always 
been in too much a hurry to get to the pool and build it up to a 
good enough state to soak in. Working trips actually."
I sympathized. "That's true for us too. We never took the time to 
do much but make the trip uplake and finish the pool. I can tell 
you it has been worth it. The pool is fantastic! All the hot water 
you'll ever need. We spent two days over there soaking in it. Very 
relaxing." Beth gave me one of her famous secretive grins for a 
split second. I winked back.
Sheila gave me another odd look for a moment and inquired, "Do we 
need to do any more work or can it be used just like it is?"
"Well, it could always be deeper but it's just fine the way it 
is," I replied. "We had to clear some brush and branches from the 
Winter before we could set up a tent, but it's still pretty good 
as is."
"Good," she said, "all the work and short weekends was worth it. I 
wanted to spend some time enjoying the lake and soak in the 
hotpool. But I couldn't find a boat, only a raft, and was worried 
we'd have to pack in around the lake. I've never hiked all the way 
around and didn't know if it could be done. Is there a trail?"
I thought about Beth and Randy's walk, the results of her getting 
the nettles, the mudfight, getting the blowjob I'd had from Randy, 
and watching Beth blow her head in multiple orgasms under his 
care. 'No,' I thought silently, 'she couldn't have heard us. Could 
she?' Just because you are paranoid doesn't mean they're NOT out 
to get you.
"Well," Sheila asked again, "is there a trail? Where are you ?"
'Oh! Sorry. Drifted off there. Randy and Beth walked partway 
around but she got in some nettles and I brought them back in the 
boat." Randy gave me a sly grin, keeping his head down to his 
dinner. "So I don't know how far it goes from this end of the 
lake."
Sheila said, "Well with your canoe, we won't have to find 
out."
The kids took it up from there, Beth talking about getting 
stung, the mudfight following.
She laughed again at the telling of her getting Randy good when he 
fell. Randy claimed objective hazard at his fall and how it wasn't 
his fault. Robert agreed and it was the boys against the girls 
about who was the stronger and more clever. Sheila and I changed 
the subject to ask about a good hike tomorrow and they all joined 
in with suggestions. Sheila and I backed out of it.
Later I got a beer as the twilight and voracious mosquitoes forced 
a retreat for long-sleeved shirts. Sheila came out with two icy 
drinks so I set my beer down for the enjoyment of a superior form 
of cooling down. The kids went for another swim and splash. They 
were attacked by the pests as soon as they got out and ran for the 
motorhomes for long clothing. I had a moment to enjoy the sight of 
Wendy's well developed teen body. Nearly got away with it, too.
"She is quite a lovely young lady isn't she?"
I stammered a bit and agreed. Sheila smiled at me saying, "Hard to 
not look at such beauty."
"Yes. She must already be a heart throb at school."
"I keep her busy enough and give her time off for an occasional 
date. So far she doesn't have anyone serious for more than a 
couple weeks. Still ..." She left the thought hanging somewhere 
between admission and innocence.
We sat until the bugs got to be too much. I got up and told her 
how pleasant the company had been. Then I did surprise myself. I 
gave her a little kiss. Not always that bold. Like Randy.  She 
gave a little kiss back in the promise of expectations that could 
be worked out later.
I told the kids to get dressed for bed. They both wanted to sleep 
in my bed so we crawled in. Beth started it by rubbing my chest 
hairs. We all promised to very very quiet and had a nice gentle 
time with each other. Hands and fingers bringing slow easy 
pleasure to each of us in turn.
At dawn I had a pot of coffee brewed, eggs boiling and toast 
cooking and went outside for a breath of the sweet dawn morning. 
Sheila appeared in a minute with her cup in hand. "Well, hello 
sailor."
I motioned at the door and led her in. Beth and Randy had dressed 
and were eating the toast with the eggs mashed on top. I poured a 
cup for Sheila and got a kettle on for cocoa.
"Mine are always so hard to get going in the morning," she 
said.
"These two usually are also," I told her. "Seems they have a 
lot of energy this morning."
Beth giggled and Randy made moon faces at her. 
Sheila gave me another of her cryptic looks and said, "Must have 
had a good sleep. It's always nice to have a long relaxing rest to 
get the next day up and running." I thought she was trying to hint 
something but absolutely did not want to go down that road. 
Breakfast finished and I invited Sheila to bring her brood over to 
help finish the cocoa. We talked about hiking up the mountain. 
Sheila volunteered the lunch. We packed a couple sacks and headed 
out. The three youngest ran out in a flash of energy, Wendy, 
Sheila, and I walked deliberately and slowly. We had the packs and 
water. The others wouldn't go far. Three hours and many rest stops 
later we ate the lunch on top of the mountain. 
Sheila and I sat and held hands looking at the view and watching 
the kids run around the trials on top. We had established a 
comfort level with each other. We leisurely walked back down the 
hill with the kids way ahead until they got thirsty enough to stop 
and wait for us. We transferred water to Wendy's pack and they ran 
ahead.
We had some time to be alone. "So what do you think of Randy and 
Beth?" I asked.
"They are tough little hikers. They're are pretty good kids all 
in all," she told me. "Do
they like the hotpool?"
"I could hardly keep them out of it," I replied. Now to get it out 
in the open some. "I'm finding myself rather attracted to you, 
Sheila. You're intelligent and have a strong personality. I 
appreciate these things in you. You are a very beautiful woman 
too. Just having you near arouses my senses. What would you think 
of us getting closer?"
"That's very bold of you, Don. I'm thinking of the same thing," 
she said. "I've worked romance around the kids and find it pretty 
comfortable. What would your children think of our sleeping 
together if we choose to ?"
I grinned wide. "They would be all for it. Possibly some of the 
usual stuff with another moving in on their father, but they are 
mature enough for it. I would explain that I need happiness and 
hope they would understand that. They are really nice about it. 
But at this age I worry a little at them making a scene, but not 
much."
Sheila grinned at me, moved close to put her arm around me and 
said, "I might just want to put them to the test. Let's just see 
how things work out." Her lips touched mine in a kiss that was 
loving and properly restrained. 
I felt my body respond to her warmth with tingles and faster 
breathing. Her lips were as soft as any I'd felt -  and as tasty. 
We held it for a full minute relaxing in the company of each 
other. When we broke we both had a look of an optimistic future.
At the lake all the children were in the water, mine remembered my 
instructions and were suited. The realization put a knot of fear 
in my guts. If Sheila became aware of the activities of the last 
couple days, I'd be lucky to get out of the woods a free man. And 
if Wendy showed much more of her body, I'd be fortunate to come 
out of here alive. Just looking at her tight ass and firm tits 
would have my body betraying me in no time. I resolved to be 
careful and avoid it as best I could.
Being sweaty I wanted to swim the dirt off like the kids were 
doing. We parted and met again at the shore. She was even lovelier 
in her one piece suit than I imagined. Very firm and tight. I 
wasn't quite up to that standard but still presentable. We swam 
and relaxed. The boys fished with little success, six inches to be 
exact. Randy and Robert wanted to cook it anyway so I showed them 
how to impale it to cook by the fire. Dinner was cozy and relaxed. 
We sent the kids to play cards in my motorhome so I could sit with 
Sheila.   
"When would you like to head out to the hotpool?" I asked. "I can 
ferry the children out to the point about a mile from the East end 
and let them walk in. My kids know the way now."
"They would all enjoy the walk," she said. "As long as they can't 
get lost or get in trouble, it would be ok with me. And we can 
take a picnic lunch with us."
"Better than that," I stated, "I have a tent that will fit the 
kids in a crowd. I have another tarp that I can put up too." I 
stopped. Something was wrong with that last sentence. Oh shit. 
Foot in mouth time. "Uh, I just realized I put us in a separate 
tent by ourselves. I didn't meant to imply that we would need to 
be alone or anything. It just came out that way. I'm sorry for 
that."
She smiled rather daintily and said, "I guess we should take the 
tarp then. Wouldn't want to keep them up too late. And there 
wouldn't be enough room for us all anyway. No need to apologize 
for what we want. You do want a separate tent don't you?" She 
smiled even more daintily with that twist of desire I was starting 
to recognize.
"Well, yes, I would. I would like that very much," I told her 
honestly. "So it's on for tomorrow?"
"Sounds great to me. Let's see how the games are going over at 
your place? I hope they get along as well as we are. I'd like them 
all to have a memorable time on this vacation. Do you think we can 
make it memorable for them?" she asked.
That funny quirk in her smile was back. Damn, I have to keep 
alert around her. I loved it.
"It's already been pretty good for us so far. I'm sure it could be 
something for them all to
remember for the next year." There. Cryptic right back at ya!
The card game ended just after I put the pot on the stove. Randy 
got up and asked, "Dad, can we take the canoe out for a bit?"
"Sure, but not far 'cause it'll be dark soon, ok?"
"We'll be ok"
The three younger kids ran out and I last heard their voices 
nearing the shoreline
accompanied by the sound of paddles hitting the gunwales. Wendy, 
Sheila and I played a few quick hands of hearts until the yawns 
got to be too much for all of us. Wendy left us alone and we 
kissed each other with feeling and feels in a kindling of things 
we both knew would soon come and split apart. We called the kids 
to bed and ended the night.
Randy and Beth wanted to sleep with me again and we had a nice 
friendly (and quiet!) time of loving each others bodies with our 
hands and mouths. They were becoming insatiable partners in my bed 
and we all loved it. I licked my little girl to an easy satisfying 
cum, they both gave me a good wank together, Randy got the same 
from Beth and me. We fell asleep in each others' arms once again.
The next morning Sheila must have been watching as she appeared 
just in time for the coffee. She invited us over to a wonderful 
breakfast with me bringing the coffee pot. She made no mention of 
there only being one bed made and slept in for us three. There was 
no obvious way I could have slept anywhere else. But, no mention, 
no notice.
We covered the planning for the trip uplake to the hot pool. I 
said I would ferry the kids in one trip to the point where they 
would take over and walk to the pool. Their pack had a little 
snack and water for them, towels for swimming and suits for all of 
them. I cautioned Beth and Randy to stay cool and wear the suits. 
"No skinnydipping with your friends until we get to know them 
better." They agreed with some grumbling and took off after Robert 
and Wendy, whistles in hand. You never know. 
Randy and Beth had whispered to each other a lot on the trip out 
causing me to worry about what they may be planning in their 
clever little heads. Nothing I could do that I already hadn't 
covered with them. With a last caution about rabbits and nettles, 
getting a dark look from Beth for it, I pulled back into the water 
and headed back for Sheila.
She had a couple sacks packed up and ready. "Food and clothing for 
the camp. And a little something special for later." That cryptic 
smile again.
I got my sack from the kitchen and grabbed the tent and tarp, 
tossed them in the canoe and paddled out. We filled the trip with 
general questioning about our lives away from vacation.  Dreams of 
our children's futures, work, home. We approved of each other. 
That was obvious to us both.
"I've only known you a couple days now," I told her. "We've seen 
each other camping in the hot pool group before. I regret not 
getting to know you better during those weekends. I am quite 
attracted to you, Sheila." she smiled at hearing this. "If you 
would approve, perhaps we could give the tarp to the kids and we 
could share the tent together." I prayed inside for her approval.
Sheila said, "I'm glad to hear you opening up to me more each day, 
Don. I want to share the tent with you and wear out your libido 
for the next week. If you have anything left by the time I'm done 
with you, I'll use it up later."
My eyes popped a bit at hearing her desire for me. "That would 
suit me fine. We'll see who wears out who tonight."
Sheila grinned and with her fast-fire way, changed the subject 
telling me, "I like the way my kids reacts to you. Robert has his 
uncles to teach him all the boy stuff. Wendy has my sister to help 
her. Both of them have told me they like you and the kids a lot. I 
could see a good future for them as a group up here. They 
complement each other well. Wendy is needing the influence of a 
man as she is entering into her womanhood where her friends are 
more important to her than family. She's a real jock, in all the 
sports she can handle. I'm surprised she hasn't taken off for a 
long run yet. She likes the distance running and I suppose it's 
harder to do that up here. Maybe just a good time for her to relax 
and be a little girl for one last time. Maybe a long swim would be 
in order instead. This trip should be good for them both."
My admiration climbed higher for her at Wendy's accomplishments. I 
respect solid goals and reaching them. "Randy could teach Robert 
to fish. He's really quite good at it. I'll give them a whistle 
for emergencies or just to call. I gave one to Randy and Beth when 
he got off at the point."
We paddled past the point. Off in the distance I could see the 
shore near the camp site with the kids just appearing at the south 
end of the camp. I hoped my little nudists didn't get Sheila's 
kids skinnydipping. That would really cause a problem.
Sheila and I paddled near the shore at look at the flowers and 
cattails growing there. I took a few photos but expected them to 
turn out like tourist snapshots when they were printed.  Just 
keeping my eye practiced.
When we paddled out again we could see splashing at the far end of 
the lake. I expected to be able to see the colors of their suits 
but couldn't with the splashing. I got a nagging suspicion I 
couldn't see what wasn't there, and wasn't being worn. 'Oh, shit. 
They got them to skinnydip.  I'll be in trouble now!'
I tried to hold a conversation to delay the inevitable discovery. 
Sheila looked at the splashing and said, "Looks like the kids are 
getting along fine."
"Yes, it looks like a pretty good splash fight over there," I 
replied. 
She gave me that quirky smile again I saw when I returned 
from the hotpool the other day. 
"It looks like they are pretty relaxed with each other, 
doesn't it?" she asked.
I thought I knew what she was hinting but I didn't want to admit 
it. More than just not admitting it, I wanted to deny and refute 
it. I wanted to do anything to get their clothes back on before 
Sheila could positively identify naked bodies.
"Ahhh, what do you think of that sight?" she asked pointing her 
finger at what could only be Wendy's taller body without a stitch 
on to cover her. "They're having the time of their lives out 
there."
I stammered a moment and said, :Sheila, I don't quite know how to 
put this, but my two have been skinnydipping out here. It's 
private here and they asked if they could. I saw no reason why 
they couldn't. But it seems they may have gone a little too far 
and all of them are out there swimming naked. I apologize for 
this. I, I, uh, I'm not sure what you think of it and I'm really 
sorry if my two have gotten yours in trouble with their antics."
Sheila did another thing that surprised me. (She was getting far 
too good at theses surprises!) She put her paddle in the boat and 
said, "There is nothing to worry about. Robert and Wendy were 
quite disappointed to have company out here. They love 
skinnydipping! I never let them do it around strangers, though. 
Someone may get the wrong idea. Both of them are lovely and not 
having clothes on changes it not. Wendy's always been that way, 
even after her body changed and Robert got to the age of noticing 
how really beautiful his sister is."
"Im glad to hear you say that," I said, relieved. "I was so afraid 
you would think badly of me and my family. I'm relieved there is 
nothing for me to worry about. I was so afraid you wouldn't want 
me tonight after this. I didn't want anything to interfere with 
what may develop between us. Thank you for telling me this."
"How could I be anything but honest and open with the man I want 
to be my lover?"
"Nothing but the truth," I said. "I want nothing but the truth 
for us."
Sheila looked at me with her deep eyes and said, "I look forward 
to this night. For me I think it was almost love at first sight. 
We'll see how that works out."
I sucked 'em up and told her, "I want to be in your bed. I want to 
go to sleep with you and wake in the morning with your arms around 
me. I want to spend the rest of the time we have in your bed."
She looked serious for a moment and told me , "I want to sleep in 
your bed. And you'd better be in it with me or I'm coming after 
you with hard times and grief." A tiny smirk lightened the hard 
words.
"Yes, ma'am!"
My trouser snake was, ahem, rising to the occasion. She grinned 
and asked, "Have you ever balled in the bottom of a canoe?"
"Sheila!" I exclaimed. "Be nice, now. If we started now we would 
end up swimming the rest of the way towing the canoe full of 
water. But it would be worth it!"
"You're right, but that tent I see is so inviting I'd like to 
take you right now."
I teased her saying, "We could take a side trip. But you'd have to 
watch out for the nettles." I grinned at the memory. 
She came back with, "I wouldn't worry as you would be my 
protection as I ground them into your butt!"
We laughed at each other and turned back to paddling. I had to 
stretch my legs to relieve the pressure in my pants. I saw her 
wiggle a little to relieve her tension. Or wetness.
The kids saw us and someone yelled. "They're here! Run!" We saw 
four naked butts wiggle fast into the woods. They weren't really 
trying to hide what couldn't be hidden, more like a continuing of 
their game. Even at this distance, Wendy had a wonderful body.
We beached and set up the camp. The kids were still out in the 
woods crashing around.  We took an stroll, hand in hand, around 
the lake. We came to a hidden cedar grove. I didn't expect to find 
cedars out here. 
Sheila wrapped her arms around me and gave me a passionate kiss 
complete with a grab on my butt. I returned it all and we started 
to make out seriously. I pulled back and said to her, "If we keep 
this up we'll end up on the ground going at it like dogs in heat. 
I really want to make our first time together to be special. I 
want to take all the time we need to make long luxurious love to 
each other. If you would like to wait for the time tonight, we 
could really make love right and proper."
"That's the most romantic thing," she said. "I offered myself to 
you and you want to hold back until we can do it with all the time 
we need to do it properly. I love you for that." We headed back to 
camp, hand in hand. With an occasional kissing and hugging. Lots 
of touches.
No kids were in camp so we headed for the hotpool. I shouted for 
the kids to come in and they'd find us at the hot pool. Sheila 
said, "Wendy does like to explore. Randy has a whistle so 
everything is fine."
We changed into our suits with a small amount of peeking. I 
couldn't hide much as I was still stiff from seeing the loveliness 
of her perfectly shaped butt. Her pussy was closely clipped.  She 
hid nothing from me either.
After a little bit we heard the piping voice of Beth walking 
hand in hand with Wendy.
They saw us in the pool and stopped for a moment. Wendy gave me a 
sly grin inherited from her mother, Beth had that canary-
swallowing cat smile. Randy and Robert chased each other up the 
path. The boys went and got the packs and returned to lay towels 
on the ground. 
I heard a lot of giggling coming from behind me and saw a foot 
that must belong to Wendy from its size and shape, followed by a 
nicely curved muscular calf, then a smooth knee. I turned slightly 
and admired a close-up view of a smooth thigh. As my eyes 
continued I found myself staring in shock at a well muscled rump a 
foot in front of me, unencumbered by any cloth whatsoever. She had 
no clothes. I looked up at a pair of beautifully formed, firm 
breasts just the right size on her body. I thought I smelled a 
well laid pussy smell on top of it all. Nah, couldn't be.
I flustered and blustered and managed to get out, "You, you're 
beautiful!"
Sheila laughed at my discomfiture and said, "Why do you think I 
didn't mind their skinnydipping. This isn't new for them at all. 
Relax and enjoy."
I turned back towards Wendy and stared straight into a lovely, 
closely shaved cunt. Right in front of my face. I swear I could 
see each pore of her body at this range. And poking its head out 
of her labia was a wondrous clit, reddened with urges I didn't 
wish to think about in front of her mother. I was mesmerized with 
her beauty as she took another step to lower that perfectly formed 
ass in the hot water. 
Next came Robert with his penis poking straight out from his 
body, gently throbbing with
pulsing blood. I looked at Sheila and got a look that said, 'Of 
course he has a boner. Just look at
Wendy.' Randy followed similarly endowed. Then Beth brought her 
beauty in the pool to
complement the other three kids' bodies. She dipped herself in the 
heated water with an
exaggerated wiggle in front of Robert's open mouth and staring 
eyes. I looked back at Sheila and I swear I saw a look of lust in 
her eyes at Beth's lovely pussy, exposed to our view, unencumbered 
and unhidden by any hair.
I asked, "Well Sheila, do you like what you see?" I gave her an 
evil lusty grin. Twist to you!
She startled at my words and stammered out, "Uh, yeah, uh she is 
lovely!"
"She's a little more than just a beautiful little girl, don't you 
think? That look in your eyes is what I see when you look at me. 
Could it be you would like to do more than look?"
I glanced to Sheila's side to look at Wendy's soaking form, the 
water just at her collar bones. Sheila got herself back under 
control and said, "Well, I guess one can't help looking and 
lusting after such beauty." Wendy leaned and whispered into her 
mother's ear. Sheila got surprised look and her eyes grew bigger. 
She looked back toward me and Beth with not just a look of desire 
but several more emotions that were confusing themselves on her 
face. I had no idea what I was seeing. I thought back to make sure 
I didn't let slip any hint of my relationship with my kids. 'I 
hope Beth didn't tell,' I thought to myself. 'I'll wail on her 
little butt if she has.'
Sheila turned back to softly say to me, "Wendy says Beth has the 
sweetest pussy she has ever tasted!"
My mouth hung open and I stammered unintelligibly. Wendy looked at 
me and said, "You know, Beth says I lick pussy nearly as good as 
her Daddy does. She's pretty good at it too!"
I turned and looked at Wendy, then Sheila, then Wendy. Robert 
giggled. All I could think about was spending the rest of my short 
life in prison. Wendy saw my distress and came over to my lap and 
put her hand on my bone and gave it a gentle stroke and squeeze. 
"Oh, it's so much bigger and nicer than my brother's cock," Wendy 
said. "I can't wait to feel this inside me." Another twist of the 
knife of paranoia.
I wanted to leap and run away from this. I was frozen. Wendy moved 
her body until her legs were touching my chest and her cunt was 
inches from my nose. It looked lovely and had that smell of an 
aroused desire, a desire to get something in it and ride it out to 
a hundred orgasms.
As I sniffed deeply of her odor, my dick must have been sending 
ripples all the way to the surface in its throbbing. 
She put her hands on my face and tilted me up to look at her. "If 
my Mom can look at your daughter, isn't it only fair that I let 
you look at me? Am I beautiful?"
I decided to brazen it out and said, "You are not only a beauty, 
but your pussy is very pretty, your clit is a wonder to behold and 
smells so sweet it is the only thing any man could ever dream 
about."
Wendy turned her head and told her mother, "See, he'll tell us the 
truth if we put his face in it, if you know what I mean."
Wendy backed off and sat next to my own little Randy, stroking her 
hand across his chest slowly and with deliberation. She pulled him 
to her and laid her lips on his and kissed him deeply.  He raised 
his hand and pulled her head into his face and returned her kiss 
with great passion. We could see his erection wiggle under the 
water. 
Robert got up and stood next to Beth, leaning his face close to 
her. She looked at me and I smiled back at her. She turned her 
face to Robert and traded kisses and tongues with him. They were 
all getting themselves into a heat they could satisfy in only one 
way.
Robert's erection was throbbing under his belly. Beth reached out 
and pulled it toward her, Robert's body following. She pulled his 
dick right to her face and planted and loving kiss right on the 
head, her lips opening to take his glans into her mouth. She 
grinned up at him. He grinned back and sat down next to her. I saw 
his shoulders move as he rubbed her nipples under the water. 
Beth's mouth rounded into a moue of pleasure. Robert turned to her 
and kissed her gently, surprising me with his gentleness and 
caring touch. My mind flashed back to all the whispers and giggles 
from Beth and Wendy as they walked hand in hand down the trail to 
the pool. That smell Wendy had when she got in the water really 
was of a well licked pussy. Beth had already tasted her. From the 
caring look, she must have done a good job f it. She had mated 
Wendy to her already. Interesting. I wondered whose face went down 
first. Beth or Wendy.
I wrapped my arm around Sheila's waist patted her hip and said, "I 
don't know about your kids but it looks like mine have already 
decided what they want to do for the rest of the week. It's 
obvious that my kids are sexually active so I might as well admit 
it. And from the looks Wendy and Robert are giving Randy and Beth, 
it seems they know how to love and pleasure as well."
Sheila looked at me with her relaxed grinning face and ordered, 
"Shut up and kiss me, you fool." She floated her body over me and 
settled on my lap, her arm going around my neck and planted her 
lips on mine and traded sucks and kisses. Her hands went for my 
suit and I followed suit with hers.
Six pair of wandering hands, six sets of lips, three cocks and 
three dripping pussies were getting the heat in the water hotter 
than ever before. The aroused sexual smell of all of us wafted 
though the air and sank into our nostrils. If this was any 
indication, we were going for a record breaking feast of coming in 
each other.
Beth had her hands all over Robert and dug her fingers into his 
ribs. He leaped back as Beth tickled him madly. "Oh look Daddy, 
he's as ticklish as you are. Look how he screams when I tickle 
him!" She had managed to lock one leg around his and he floated, 
sculling hard with his hands, with his face just above the water, 
facing death by drowning or death by tickling. There was no way 
for him to get his feet under him as she worked him over. There 
was no escaping her little fingers digging in his ribs. I burst 
out in laughter at his predicament. Shouldn't have done that. 
Sheila jabbed her fingers into me and I joined Robert in trying to 
escape the fingers ripping my ribs into tingling shreds.
Beth relented and Robert sunk under the water still paddling and 
landed on Sheila's lap, raising up to her breasts and bumping his 
head on her nipples. Sheila jumped at the suddeness of the 
stimulation and reached out to push him up and away. I saw the 
opportunity and jammed my fingers into her ribs getting shrieking 
laughter for my labors. Turnabout is fair play!
As he moved Robert put his hand on my dick. I 'oohed' at the 
pleasure. He got a quirky smile and moved back over to Beth and 
sat next to her. She looked at me hungrily, giving me  her puppy 
eyes, her unspoken request sent and received. She wanted to get 
out of the water with Robert and she wanted him real soon. I 
turned to Sheila and said, "It looks like we have two little 
lovers over there that want to get out of the pool for awhile. 
What would you think of that?"
"Your darling little girl is going to take good care of my little 
Robbie. He's a real gentle lover and will do good for Beth. I'm 
very proud of his control and gentlemanly behavior."
"You two can get out of the pool now of you want," I told them. 
"The towels are over there." At least Beth knew I meant them to be 
for something other than drying off.
Their taut little butts raised out of the water and they wiggled 
against each other as they got out of the pool. Wendy and Randy 
saw the movement and looked up to see their siblings getting out 
of the water with hard nipples and an erection. They looked at 
Sheila and me, we nodded, and they got up. Wendy's pussy hair at 
the top of her slit dripped water over her labia.  Randy had huge 
grin on his face as if to say, 'I have a big girl now!'
Wendy gave me a kiss as she passed and said, "I just love 
your Randy. He's so gorgeous!
And a great kisser, too."
Sheila kissed me and said, "They all seem rather enamored with 
each other. What do think of getting out of the water too?"
We looked over at them and saw two lovely girls on their backs 
with two handsome boys between their widespread legs kissing and 
licking pussy.  For a moment the girls held hands between them and 
squeezed. Robert was raising and lowering his whole head as he 
speared Beth's pussy with his tongue. He was using his whole head 
to stab her pussy, not just his mouth.  She squealed in delight at 
his attentions.
Randy was sucking on Wendy, his head nearly lost between her 
muscular thighs, her hand on top of his head pushing him down onto 
her pussy. Hard. Each time she pushed we could see rippling 
motions up her thighs from the force of her pushing. Randy slapped 
his tongue back and forth across her outstanding clit, his tongue 
in her pussy, his nose thumping her clit. She obviously liked was 
she was feeling, she had felt it before and knew how to get all 
she could from him.
Robert was slurping noisily at Beth's slit, loudly sucking on her 
clitty as he pulled his face up and down her pussy. I was sure 
that much noise was for everyone else's benefit. But I paid 
attention in case he did something I could learn.
Sheila reached down and pulled my erection up and I followed as 
helplessly as always until I felt her lips smacking the tip of my 
cock, her tongue tickling my piss hole sending electric shocks 
streaming up my dick to my groin to fade around my belly. She kept 
it up. It got stronger. I couldn't pull away from the tingling 
shocks and couldn't go forward either. She licked it harder.
I looked at the boys bouncing on our little girl's cunts, sucking 
clits into their mouths, the girls jamming pussy up into the boys' 
tongues. Wendy pushed up hard bouncing her pussy on Randy then 
falling away to bounce back into him. The short, sharp impacts 
stimulated her pussy with each thrust and bounce. She was 
attacking his face with her cunt.
Sheila was still licking the tip of my pisshole. I moved slightly 
and gently entered her mouth. I wanted to jam it a couple feet 
down her throat but held back and let her lick around the ridge of 
my glans and the underside of my dick. I looked at her asked, 
"Would you like to get out of the water now?"
Her lips were still wrapped around the head of my dick as she 
nodded. We got out and managed to worm our way around the boys' 
feet until we found an towel for ourselves. The sound of their 
loving was turning to loud groans with he stimulation they were 
giving and getting, sharing their love for each other's bodies. 
Beth was whining now as Robert was sucking her clit in and out of 
his lips.
"Oh Robert. Suck me faster. I love the way you do me like that. 
Suck it harder and faster now. Faster! I like it really, really 
fast." Robert's cheeks hollowed as he worked her clit hard. She 
shrieked at the pleasure he was giving her. He stepped up the pace 
of his movement, sucking faster as he moved his mouth over her 
clit as fast as he could, sliding his mouth and tongue over her 
clit rapidly. I knew how much Beth liked this and could almost 
feel her body quaking under Robert's mouth. She was bucking her 
hips around so hard under him as her clit slipped in and out of 
his lips, Robert had to reach around and hang on to her legs to 
keep himself in line. Her pussy spread further in this position 
and he went to town on her pussy, ramming his face up and down 
only moving an inch but doing it so fast it looked like he was 
shivering, Beth clenched her hands and squeaked. On one movement 
of her hands she found her nipples. Both hands grabbed tit and 
fingers reached out and pinched the red nubbins of her nipples. 
Not just a friendly rub but hard twisting pinches! She was hot! 
She ground her nips desperately hard between her fingers. Her lips 
peeled back off her teeth and she snarled. Then she caught her 
breath for a moment and yelled out her orgasm, bouncing her hips 
up under him, yelling her pleasure at the world, ravaging her 
nipples.
Robert sucked harder as the force of her orgasm washed over her 
in shaking wiggles.
When her voice came down he slowed his movements to slow licks and 
pokes at her labia and clit.  She gave a couple more grunts and 
she fell back. Her hands came way and her little nipples showed 
themselves. They looked raw and sore from her twisting and 
pinching. It looked like they hurt. She might regret that move 
later.
Sheila spoke up, breaking the spell saying, "That Beth is really 
something. I admired her as a little girl before. Now I admire her 
as a woman."
Robert pulled away after giving her several long licks and 
uncovered her ruby red cunt, a blush spot forming on her belly and 
her chest. She had cum very hard and fast for Robert.
Wendy wasn't jamming fast under Randy but each time was forceful, 
grinding herself on him to fall back and repeat it over and over. 
Randy's tongue was licking up and down her slit, poking her clit 
and sucking it in. From the movement of his cheeks he was tonging 
the living hell out of the center of her girl sex.
Sheila gave me a little shake of her hips and I got the beach 
towel I had in my pack. We lay side by side, our hips touching, 
out hand rubbing and caressing our bodies. She grabbed my crank 
and gave it a couple long hard pulls. I reached out and gently 
pressed my fingers down her slit, the middle two fingers barely 
touching the skin of her pussy lips, the outer two pressing hard 
down around her pussy lips, pouching them up between her legs. 
After we rubbed each other I grabbed a breast and sucked the tit 
into my mouth and sucked the nipple into my mouth to gently nip at 
it with my teeth. I pulled gently and mushroomed the nipple head 
until it started to pop out from my teeth, Just as it slipped out 
I clamped my lips hard on the flesh and caught it before it could 
escape, sucked it back in and clamped it again as it flared 
between my lips. I did the other nipple the same way. My hand 
pinched and rubbed the free nipple. I traded off a few times until 
Sheila was groaning under me. 
I moved my lips down her chest to her pussy, rotating my body over 
her. I jammed my tongue into her and lapped up and down her 
wetness. She was already ramming up to me so I gave her a clit a 
nice long hard suck.  She reached out and grabbed my shaft and 
pulled me over her lips. I raised my leg like a dog pissing on a 
hydrant to get it over her head and allowed her to pull my dick 
into her mouth. I felt her fingers wrap around my shaft to pull me 
into her deeper. I pushed gently and slipped inside her. A sixty-
nine wasn't quite what I expected for out first lovemaking but I 
wanted it as bad as she did. We sucked and licked each other hard.
I heard a keening whine from one side and turned my eyes to see my 
Randy  jamming his face down into Wendy's crotch, hard. He held 
onto her thighs and jammed her cunt with his face as she slammed 
her heels down on the ground and pulled his face into her pussy. 
And jammed his face hard. She let out a long yowling screech as 
she came under him, her pussy mashed up onto his face, her hips 
gyrating around under him in her cumming. Her voice stayed at that 
cat-fight level for a good fifteen seconds. I was astonished she 
could have that much air in her lungs, yelling that long and loud. 
At the end she tried to catch her breath but Randy ran his tongue 
across her clit, mashing it under his power licking. She whooshed 
the air out, tried to suck it in, he ground his tongue across her 
clit, she yelped and whooshed. He sucked hard at it and she yelped 
again. He rammed his face into her and she continued the long 
yelling orgasm. I was amazed at her ability to hold an orgasm that 
long. And stay conscious.
I felt a change in pressure as Sheila also turned to look at her 
daughters' cumming. The long yelling finally came to an end and 
she collapsed like a rag doll under him. He lifted his head and 
grinned down at her, leaning forward until his chest lay on her 
belly.
"Damn, Randy. That was a good one! I've never had a cum last that 
long. I'm really going to like making love with you."
Randy beamed his pride and said, "I learned it all from my Dad."
I giggled and Sheila giggled, somewhat more muffled by my pole 
sunk in her cheeks. It had to be the funniest line since Monty 
Python's 'Lethal Joke'. I went back to working on the wet pussy in 
front of me, lapping up and down her slit, poking her clit, 
sucking and loving every tiny nook and cranny of her cunt. She 
jammed my cock in her mouth and part way in her throat, sucking 
and licking me all over, running her tongue around my cock head. 
I heard a noise and turned my eyes to see Randy humping on Wendy 
as hard and fast as he could. Nothing gentle or subtle, just a 
hard, jamming fuck. Wendy had her fingers buried in his ass and 
yanked and pulled on his body to get all she get from him. He was 
moving his butt so fast it looked like a blur as he fucked the 
hell out of Wendy's pussy. She rammed up and he slammed down. 
Wendy was one hot little piece herself.
I turned a little more and saw Beth bouncing her pussy up and down 
on Robert's cock, pulling herself up and thumping back down, 
arching her back in the effort to get him in deeper.  She leaned 
down to kiss him and thrust her hips down over his cock, bucking 
her legs to thump her impaled pussy back on him. Their smooth 
hairless genitals were beautiful in their purity. 
I paid attention to the pussy in front of me and sucked Sheila's 
clit between my lips. The action I had seen got my heat up more. 
Sheila pressed the heel of her hand up and down my scrotum as she 
sucked on my shaft. I felt my dick move to the back of her throat 
and held it there.  She moved her hands to the back of my legs and 
yanked hard, pulling me deep into the throat. My nuts covered her 
nostrils. Her hands pushed me back off her until I was almost out 
of her. Pulling on me hard again I felt myself buried deep into 
her throat. I jammed my tongue hard into her pussy and felt a 
squealing groan come from her throat. I vaguely heard a squeal 
from Beth as she came on Robert.
I rammed my tongue onto her clit as hard as I could. I heard big 
pleasures as I flicked and ground my tongue on her clit.
Wendy was thrashing her hips under my boy, his little ass wiggling 
to and fro as he hung onto her. He rose up to support his weight 
on his elbows, toes, and pussy-wrapped cock, jammed deep and hard 
and ground into her. She thrashed herself under him getting all he 
had to give her.  She yelped and started to come under him.
Beth's ass slammed down and ground on Robert's dick, then several 
hard and fast thrusts followed by another hard slam down to grind 
her cunt on him. She yelped a little and came hard, squealing her 
pleasure.
Sheila's pussy rammed up onto my tongue and I and tore my eyes 
away from my daughter's pleasure to give it all to Sheila. A few 
more moments and we both started to cum on each other. I sucked 
her clit harshly and used my lips to squeeze it as hard as I 
could. She screamed into my cock and came, rocking her hips hard 
under me. Her orgasm triggered mine and I jammed myself deep into 
her one last time and shot my load into her throat. I raised my 
lips off Sheila and bellowed my cumming, grunting and yelping with 
each burst of my jism into her mouth.
When we were done with our orgasm we rolled off each other and 
found ourselves being the object of attention of four pair of 
eyes. I almost expected to hear applause from the four little 
voyeurs watching us.
After recovering from our orgasms we all got back in the pool to 
soak, our heated sex odors wafting above the water. I thought 
about how the night would be with all six of us under the tarp and 
tent. Each new hour seemed to bring another surprise for me and my 
now very sexual children. What the remainder of the week had in 
store was yet to be seen. And felt. I smiled with the anticipation 
of things, and people, to come.
Sheila and I gently dribbled cold creek water over our spent and 
sweaty bodies. I shrunk into myself and Sheila sprouted hard 
nipples at the feel of the chilly water. It felt good to me so I 
sat down in the stream and scrubbed myself with the sand from the 
stream bottom. Sheila sat down beside me and we rubbed the 
abrading sand into each other, removing the sweat and a layer of 
skin in the process. It was a luxurious feeling, cleaned and 
scrubbed raw in the cold water, our skin alive and tingling from 
the rough treatment we gave each other's bodies.
Beth took handfuls of water and rubbed Robert's body all over, 
bathing him with the water and her loving, caring hands. She 
gently laved water over his groin and penis rinsing their combined 
love fluids from him, finishing it off with a loving kiss on his 
shrunken boy-cock. He returned the favor, rinsing the chilly water 
over her and rubbing the sweat off her with his gentle hands. She 
wiggled appreciatively at the tender bathing her boy was giving 
her. Robert sucked up a mouthful of stream water, put his lips to 
her pussy and squirted the warmed water into her vagina. Beth 
squealed at feeling the water gush into her to squirt out again, 
carrying both their sex spends out of her to drip down her legs to 
the waiting fresh stream below. She spread her labia wide with her 
fingers as he got another mouthful and repeated the process to 
finish his loving cleaning of her beauty. They finished it off 
with a long hug and kiss, standing naked in the cool stream, 
wrapping their limbs about each other in loving adoration.
Wendy and Randy were downstream performing the same ablutions, 
washing and cleaning their mate's body in an act of respect and 
caring. A long hug and kiss finalized their seal of mutual respect 
and loving care.
Sheila and I gazed at each other in tenderness from watching our 
children show their reverence and veneration for each other. 
Bathing had never seemed so sensual and amorous. Our children had 
shown their finest character with the shared caring of their 
lovers' exquisite bodies. I got a little teary and choked up on 
seeing the gentleness and adoration they showed for each other.
We moved into the hot pool for another round of relaxed soaking, 
all of us committed to our mutual libido and shared pleasures. 
When we adults could hardly move we got out and cooled down in the 
stream. The kids got out and ran down to the lake to splash and 
swim the heat away.
I said to Sheila, "That was a most amazing sight, watching their 
caring for their lovers' needs; both the physical bathing and the 
emotional respect and loving hugs. I knew my two were capable of 
it but I'd never witnessed it until today. Your kids are a good 
influence. My respects, madam." I touched my brow in the ancient 
sign.
"I loved the way they all paid such close, gentle attentions to 
their cleaning and sharing," she said. "They have mutually 
influenced themselves to another level of caring."
"It was a beautiful thing to see," I replied. "I'm in awe being 
able to observe it."
We got out of the water, grabbed towels, and  walked hand in hand 
back to the lake. We spent some time in the splashing, squealing 
as loudly as the kids at the battle played back and forth with 
liquid weapons, each skirmish leading to another in a mutually 
agreed upon draw.  Cooperative battle has always been the best fun 
for me, everyone joined in the amusement and pleasure of genteel 
competition.
All of us spent the rest of the day taking short hikes, swims and, 
for the boys, a fishing trip in the canoe. The girls and I walked 
around the North end of the lake for a couple miles to find the 
trail that led all the way back to the motorhomes at the other end 
of the lake as the boys attempted to hunt down the trout in the 
lake for our dinner. 
As we walked I opened to Sheila about my kids. "I never really 
thought of them as sexual until a few days ago. They managed to 
get in me skinny dipping with them and the next day when we came 
here they sort of seduced me into their sexual action. Mind you, 
they didn't have to work terribly hard at it, even though I tried 
to back off in a gentlemanly manner."
Sheila squeezed my hand and told her story. "I was always open 
with them about sex and sensuality. I made no great secret of my 
lovers, although I did keep it as private as I could. Wendy was 
always a perceptive child and when she asked I told her of loving 
and sex. My personal tastes and activities were always agreed upon 
as private and she stopped asking me about them. Robert I treated 
much the same. When Wendy turned twelve, I didn't inquire too 
deeply as that was their private thing, but she changed in ways so 
subtle only a mother would know. Once when I came home early from 
work when Wendy was to be watching Robert after school. I called 
out to them and heard them in the basement. They had managed to 
get their clothes on but from the disheveled look, it was obvious 
to a blind man what they were spending their time learning. I told 
them they could experiment, SAFELY!, with each other as long as it 
stayed in the family and was done in a respectful manner. Since 
then they have been wonderful children. Better that before.  After 
all, sex is the ultimate release of passion. It turns anger and 
depression to happiness.
"Wendy wanted to date and when she was getting serious about one 
boy she asked for the Pill. We discussed everything with a 
sympathetic Nurse at the Doctor's office. Wendy has a good idea of 
what can happen without proper care. She's been good as gold ever 
since. Robert was jealous at first but found his own girl and 
things calmed down. I'm very proud of them and all they are. They 
are my loves."
I looked at her in an ever increasing appreciation. "You handled 
that with grace and style.  They have the sweetest mother any 
could ask for." She smiled at the compliment and we walked on to 
the camp.
The trout were roasted over an open fire skewered on sticks. 
It was all we could do to
keep the boys from tearing the fish off the sticks to eat them 
half raw. Anxious little guys they
were. Finished off with oranges, setting off the flavors of the 
corn and fish, we sat back to soak in
the relaxed atmosphere of our joined family, all in one place and 
time, separated from the outside
world, nestled in the warmth of our pleasure and shared love
We adjusted the tarp and tent to adapt it into a large sleeping 
area. I used some mosquito netting to cover the exposed ends so we 
could enjoy the cool night air free of the pests that would come 
to visit us as their dinner time approached with the setting sun. 
We brought all the sleeping bags together with a couple blankets 
to cover the ground in softness and padding. Rather than thinking 
of just a coupling for Sheila and me, we prepared for all of us to 
have an evening of shared pleasure. I set three candle lanterns 
out on plates to light the area in softness. Sheila reached into 
her bag to remove a box which she set aside. No idea what was in 
it. A beautiful setting it was.
Wasting little time Sheila grabbed onto me to pull me down beside 
her, running her hands down my sides and legs, pulling me close to 
her, placing loving kisses on my chest and lips. I reciprocated 
with my hand cupping a breast and flicking my thumb over her 
nipple. I wished I had a dozen hands to give proper adoration to 
her wondrous body, three tongues to make love to every part of her 
sex, two cocks to love her. I leaned forward to nuzzle her breast, 
sucking her nipple into my mouth to pay homage to the perfection 
of the small bit of sensitive flesh with my lips and tongue. I 
felt her move closer to entwine her legs around mine, her thigh 
caressing my man hood now standing proud of my groin. The feeling 
of her muscles massaging my legs and prick was so delicious moans 
and groans escaped from me unbidden but welcome as an old friend.
She reached down to touch my hardness, stroking my glans to 
sensitivity, sending flutters down the shaft to reside in my belly 
as tingling butterflies making a home for the Winter. Summer would 
soon melt them as our love bloomed into heated flame. I moved my 
lips up to hers giving my heat to her in an interplay of lust and 
desire. She felt the filling of her wants in my mouth and lips, 
her heat rising to the surface in pulses of blood. This heat 
needed no time to kindle into a fire as she pulled my leg up and 
under her upper thigh, over the lower to nestle in the meeting of 
her legs and sex. Moisture greeted my pressing leg, pushing into 
her pussy to light its wet fire, stroking up and down, pressing 
the tenderest of flesh apart in its invasion. She laid back and 
spread her legs wide with her hands, opening her pussy like a 
blossoming orchid. I bent to flick my tongue across her button 
until her moaning raised up from her throat in a heated craving.
She pulled my head to hers to plant her lips and tongue into mine. 
She reached down and bent me into her wetness, her labia opening 
to engulf my dick head in their fiery warmth. With a slow thrust I 
let myself slowly sink into her depths until I felt her pubic hair 
brush against my lower belly. Wiggling slightly to grind my groin 
against her clit I pressed down to flatten her clit in her inner 
lips and ground myself on it. She groaned and purred sensuously up 
at me, pumping her hips slowly into me. It was such a tremendous 
feeling of gentleness and want. Pulling my face to her she jabbed 
her delicious tongue into my mouth with force as a counterpoint to 
the ever so gentle movement below her hips. I pulled back and slid 
my length into her as slow as I could manage with her tongue 
driving hungrily into me. In a few minutes we had raised our heat 
to a fever slowly increasing the depth and force of our mutual 
thrusting. Her legs wrapped around mine and yanked me deep into 
her surging pussy, the muscles within massaging my cock to full 
tempo fucking. We started to pound into ourselves with abandon 
until our passion erupted in a screaming climactic orgasm. 
I looked up to see my little Beth smiling wildly and her upthrust 
thumb of approval held before her, watching the aftermath of the 
loving she had witnessed.  Randy and Robert exchanged whispers 
giggling in their shared secret comments and held their thumbs 
out. Wendy stared with a hunger at me as she extended her hand and 
held her thumb up too. Then they slowly moved upon us as we lay as 
one. The kids massaged our joined bodies in their own form of 
appreciation. Their piping voices cooed in appreciation of the 
wonder of our mating making sordid comments on our respective body 
parts still plugged together in the dying fires of our heat.
Wendy paid special attention to my ass with her kneading hands, 
probing hard in my muscles to caress me deeply. Her hand moved 
down to stroke the area under the base of my softened cock, her 
fingers pressing hard on the sides while she caressed the middle 
section with her fingernails. It was as erotic a treatment of my 
body as I could imagine. 
Sheila moved out from under me and said, "It seems you have an 
admirer, Don. She told us earlier she wanted to feel that lovely 
hunk of meat in her. Do you think you could kindly accommodate her 
desire?"
I grinned at the thought of Wendy's 14 year old pussy throbbing 
around my dick and replied, "That is a wish I would dearly love to 
fulfill." I turned to Wendy and lightly stroked her breasts 
saying, "You have a most comely countenance, my lovely. I would 
hope to pay my loving respect to your sexiness in any manner you 
may wish. I am at your service, my lady." I bowed gently to her to 
emphasize the worshipful mode of body language.
Wendy flared into grins and leaped forward to hug me hard with her 
body wrapping and entwining around mine. She pressed her lips hard 
into mine giving her tongue to me to caress our slippery mouths. 
Putting my hands gently to her face I gave her kiss back to her 
with a slowly rising passion. Her breath became a bit ragged as 
our kissing became more intense, our bodies pulling us together in 
a tightening embrace as our hands began to explore our touching 
skin.
I pressed my fingers into her butt crack to stroke my fingers down 
to her sensitive parts, across her anus to the base of her slit 
deep under her beautiful ass, my other hand rubbing her hips and 
thighs. My fingers toyed lightly with the tiny tuft of hair lying 
above her dampening lips to caress and tickle them. She flinched 
gently as the tickle outweighed the passion. I backed off to 
stroke them down her pussy lips getting my finger wet in the 
passage over her cunt hole. I drug the slick moisture to her labia 
to slick them up in her juices.
I pushed gently at her anus and felt it immediately relax and open 
to my intrusion. I rubbed over the surface to bring the blood up. 
"Your ass feels good to my finger, Wendy. Do you want me to put it 
inside?"
Wendy gave me a grin and said, "I'd love it if you stuff my ass 
with your finger. I like to have both sides stimulated at once, if 
you get my meaning."
I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to see Sheila pointing to 
the opened box she had placed near my leg. My eyes flared in 
surprise at an assortment of dildos, tissue wipes,  and a tube of 
KY. I turned to Wendy and she smiled sweetly at me and said, 
"Would you use the medium one on me while I fuck myself on your 
cock?" My jaw dropped and I nodded, not trusting my voice.
I reached for the right sized implement, put a glob of the 
slippery KY on it and gently rubbed it across her puckered hole. 
She moved up and sat on my kneeling thighs to press her sopping 
pussy against my hardon, stroking it up her slit to rub her clit 
on it. I hunched forward pressing harder on her wet labia to 
stimulate her clit into a heat that would soon flare into a solid 
fucking I hoped she would remember.
She giggled gently and whispered in my ear, "Look at your little 
girl. She's gonna get hers really good."
I turned to see Beth on all fours, her hips spread wide, with my 
son, Randy, sucking on her slit from underneath her lovely 11 year 
old body. She was whimpering and wriggling her pussy on his mouth 
as he licked her entire slit from stem to stern. Sitting nearby, 
Sheila was greasing up the smallest plastic tool, coating its 
length with the slick slime. Putting a bit on Randy's dick head, 
she gently massaged the tip with slippery fingers, pressing them 
down the shaft to coat its entirety. She pulled Beth's hips until 
she had slid down to Randy's waiting cock.  Sheila wrapped two 
fingers around it and placed it at her opened vulva. Beth pressed 
her hips down until Randy entered the little lips to slide into 
her pussy. When Beth had impaled herself completely Sheila held 
her hips down and opened her asscheeks to press the slimy tool in 
her tiny asshole. She stopped at the entrance and gave it a little 
twisting push and it popped into her anus.  Beth yelped at the 
intrusion and settled herself farther onto Randy's 12 year old 
prick, sliding all the way into her smooth, sleek pussy. 
Randy gave a tilt to his hips and pulled out partway and gently 
press his dick deep in her pussy. Sheila pushed the dido into her 
ass when she had Randy in her deeply. Beth groaned loud at this 
doubling of her stimulation; one hard rod pressing into her pussy 
with another pressing in her ass. She pulled up exposing both in 
their extruding movement to push her hips back down, impaling both 
her openings on the tools held at her holes. I watched as she 
rammed herself several times on them, moaning loud at the 
penetration. She stepped up the pace and soon was jamming herself 
on the dual rods with a gusto that could only come from extreme 
passion, her voice giving vent to her pleasure in a loud 
continuous moaning punctuated with snarling gasps. Satisfied with 
Beth's sexing I turned back to Wendy.
"Really looks like she enjoys that, doesn't it?" I asked.
Wendy replied, "I remember the first time I got that. It was the 
longest cum I ever had. At least up to that time. She'll remember 
this one for a long time. Now about that cock of yours ..."
I reached down and bent myself to her pussy and pressed it against 
her pussy lips entering her tight ring with just the head. "Oh my 
Wendy, you feel so nice and tight on me cock, I want to stay here 
for a long time. It's just a perfect feeling."
"Wait until you get all the way in," she said, smiling, "I'll show 
you perfect fit!" With that she pushed her self down hard onto my 
prick, bottoming out with my entire length in her pussy.
"UNNNGGHH! Oh shit that's good," she gasped. I could hardly speak 
at the suddeness of her hot pussy wrapping around me. Wendy 
encouraged me saying, "I want you hard and fast now. And give my 
ass what it needs. I want everything now. Do it."
I put the tip of the dildo at her hole and pressed it in until it 
popped inside her sphincter.  With a shove I rammed it hard and 
deep in her ass. She yelped and rammed her ass down until I felt 
her puckered hole on my fingertips. She did want it hard tonight. 
I pulled it out and rammed it home again. Wendy bucked on my legs 
and raised her hips up. I waited until I felt her start to fall 
down and rammed my full length into her pussy while jamming the 
dildo in her ass, wiggling it around inside her, swirling it up 
and around her asshole in circles. Wendy pulled and rammed herself 
deep on me with a force coming from raw lust for sex that I had 
found these girls had inside them. Nothing did she hold back as 
she fucked herself hard on my prick, slamming her pussy down with 
a loud groaning grunt as she bottomed out on the two poles in her 
body.
I heard yelps and grunts form Beth and turned to see her pussy 
ramming on Randy. Sheila had her hand on Robert's dick slathering 
it in a glob of the KY. I knew what Beth had coming next but 
didn't want to interfere with a level of pleasure she'd not had 
before. I trusted Sheila and Robert to do her well but gently. 
Sheila pulled the dildo out with a wet pop.
Beth snarled, "Put it back in. I like it! I want it back in me 
pleeeeaaaase!"
Sheila said, "I'll put something back in your cute little ass, 
sweetie. Hold still for a moment." Beth held herself up off Randy 
as Robert put his hands around her hips, bent his cock to her 
asshole and pressed gently. It popped inside the outer sphincter. 
Beth yelled, "YAAAA, that hurts. Go slow." She started her hip 
action again to fuck herself on her brother's cock. After a few 
moments she said, "I'm ready for it again now. Please go slow. 
It's so big!" 
Robert pressed himself in her tight rectum and held himself 
steady. Beth pulled up and rammed herself down and back burying 
Randy's dick deep in her pussy and forcing Robert's full length in 
her ass. She yelled again, but it wasn't as strident as before. 
More passionate, more controlled. Soon she was fucking herself on 
both boys easily. Robert grabbed her hips and started thrusting 
his cock deep and fast into her.  Sheila rubbed both boys little 
scrotums and they both jammed into Beth the harder for it. Beth 
moved harder and her voice became a long drawn out yell of getting 
herself well fucked on the both of them. Satisfied that she was 
going at it on her own now, I turned back to Wendy.
"Does it hurt very much? I don't want Beth getting hurt in her 
fucking no matter how much she likes it."
"It does at first," she said gently. " then you stretch and get 
used to it. It feels great." She rocked her hips and pulled on my 
dick screwing her pussy down on me again. "Start fucking me good 
now. I'm really heated up watching my little girlfriend getting it 
hard and fast from both sides. After this night she'll want to 
fuck until she can't move. I want to lick her hot little pussy 
again real soon." She slammed herself down on my dick and the 
protruding plastic in her ass, gritting her teeth with each 
thrust.
"I'll show you good fucking my little wench. Ready for this?" I 
rammed up into her hard nearly bending as I hit the end of her 
sloppy cunt. She yelped at the discomfort of my member buried too 
deep and hard in her twat. I yanked and rammed her hard again 
getting a louder grunt with the deep penetration. I rammed her 
asshole with the dido randomly whether or not I was ramming her 
pussy in time with it. She barked at each penetration. I rammed 
faster, shaking her lithe body around as she put her hands on my 
shoulders and her head on my neck to steady herself against my 
onslaught. I kept up the pace and thrust randomly and 
unexpectedly, sometimes deep, sometimes with a barrage of little 
thrusts, deep or shallow, in her cunt. She held onto me tighter as 
her breathing got erratic, huffing and wailing in her effort to 
keep pace with the fine fucking I was giving her.
She leaned her head back yelping with my thrusts until she started 
trembling out of control. With a loud yelling howl she rammed 
herself deep onto both poles and started cumming very hard. 
Screeching in her passion she shook and gyrated in her orgasm, 
pounding her fists on my shoulders to accept the tremendous 
feeling she was getting in her groin, barking as each spasm 
wracked her body in tight clamping jerks. I felt each spasm in her 
pussy as she compressed my organ buried to the hilt in her shaking 
body. She leaned back further until her outstretched arms held her 
at a distance from me, her facial muscles quivering under her 
skin.
I was still hard as I had cum in her mother only five minutes ago 
so I gently thrust into her again, keeping the dildo buried in her 
ass, still. She slowly came back form her orgasm and cooed her 
wanting the feel of me slowly fucking her pussy once again. I 
gently pumped her until she began bucking on me again. I stepped 
it up , thrusting deeper as she came up on her sexual heat again, 
jamming her sweet pussy down on me with each thumping ram I gave 
her. In a few minutes she moaned loud as a second orgasm flared in 
her young body. I slowed down and gently pumped her with slow easy 
thrusts. She took a shorter time this time and as she started to 
rise up again I began jamming her ass with the dildo. When her 
moaning went higher I pressed  the switch at the base and felt it 
buzz in my fingers. She whimpered at the added stimulation and 
rammed herself down on me with a hungered desired. I thrust deep 
and fast into her until her whimpering reached a crescendo of 
heated fucking. I finally felt the old familiar feeling in my 
balls and went at her pussy with abandon. 
I raised my body up on my knees until her legs barely touched the 
blanket and slammed her pussy as hard as I could, one hand 
gripping her asscheeks, pulling her on to my throbbing cock, the 
other filing at her asshole with the plastic buzzing girl-toy over 
and over again. I built myself up to a plateau of pleasure and let 
it all go. Wendy's screaming cum set me off and I released myself 
into her with a yelling, screaming growl that came from the depth 
of my soul and shot my hot jetting cum in her pussy. She felt it 
and bucked herself harder on me, screeching out her fiery orgasm. 
My hand rammed her buzzing asshole one last time deep with the 
plastic toy, let it go, and heard it pop sloppily out of her. A 
faint fecal smell wafted up around us. No matter.
I came down off my orgasm and found a smiling girl staring at me. 
She said, rather unnecessarily, "That was great! I really came 
hard that time. And you nearly yelled my ear off."
I couldn't speak yet so only mumbled as my cum dribbled out of her 
pussy to coat my balls and legs with our lovemaking, if such a 
screaming orgasm could be called lovemaking. It was a fucking that 
I would not soon forget. If I would have died right then and 
there, I was already in a heaven.
"Holy shit," I gasped, "that was a hard one for me. I came so hard 
I'll probably be sore in the morning."
Wendy retorted, "You'd better be sore. I'll be for sure but 
I'd do it again in a heartbeat.
And if we are good, look at what your Randy is up to now."
I turned and saw my little boy at Sheila's clit with his mouth as 
Beth rammed the largest dildo in her sopping cunt. Beth's ass was 
toward me and saw the reddened pussy and asshole that had been so 
roughly used by the boys together, cum, lubricant, and pussy juice 
running down her thighs. The sound Randy was making was loud and 
slurping as her ate Sheila's twat with gusto above the dildo being 
rudely shoved into her pussy. Under her legs was a pair of small 
legs that had to belong to Robert as her fucked his cock into his 
mother's ass. Sheila's face was contorted in lust and craving for 
the orgasm awaiting her. She held her weight on her arms and 
rocked her pelvis back and forth, grinding her ass and pussy on 
the stimulating children servicing her. I watched Beth's arm ram 
the dido home fast and hard. Randy lapped her clit, dragging his 
tongue roughly over the clit in front of him, making rude noise 
with his efforts.
Sheila gasped and told the kids, "Do me harder. You're doing it 
great and I need more now. I'm about to cum and I want more. Do it 
to me now!"
Beth rammed the buzzing tool in her with long, fast, full strokes 
of her arm. Randy locked his mouth and lips on her clit and sucked 
hard, pulling and pushing his whole head into her pussy to get the 
most friction he could on her clit. Robert rammed his crank into 
her ass as best he could under the weight of his mother's body 
pressing down on him, moving herself on his tool.
Her breathing went out of control and she hissed for a moment 
before yelling her cum hard at the world. She thrashed about and 
my son held onto her thighs to keep himself at her pussy. He 
didn't know when she finished and kept his hard licking on her 
clit. Beth kept up with the buzzing plastic, ramming deep and fast 
into her hole. She lay still for a minute absorbing the friction 
and thrusting my little ones were giving her. Then she pulled her 
lips back and came for them again, huffing and moaning 
incoherently as the second rapid orgasm surged through her body.
She pulled Randy's face from her pussy to stop him from licking 
her clit anymore. She'd had enough, for once in her life. 
I wiggled under Wendy and she pulled herself off my cock, 
expending all our fluids onto me as I unplugged from her. She 
reached over to the box and pulled some wipes to clean her bottom 
and some to clean my cock and her pussy. Good thing she had a head 
on her shoulders as I was too far gone to care about the dripping 
mess we'd made. 
Beth came over to me and said, "Oh Daddy, I had the best cum ever! 
It was really a good one. But you're still my favorite. Do you 
think you could fuck me one last time tonight?"
I looked at my daughter and her needing expression. "Sure honey. 
If you want me to I'll give you one last fuck for the night. I 
love the feel of your body on your Daddy's big old cock.  You're 
my favorite too." I picked her little body up and gave her a 
bearhug. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and pulled 
herself into my body tight, shaking with the effort. 
"I had both the boys in me at once, Daddy. I was so full of their 
hard cocks I thought I was going to burst apart. But then it felt 
better and better until I almost couldn't stand how good it felt. 
Then I came really really hard over and over again! It was 
wonderful, Daddy. I want to do it again tomorrow. Do you think we 
can keep visiting with Wendy and Robert? I like 'em a lot."
I smiled down on her and replied, "Yes sweetie, we can visit with 
them a lot. Even after vacation is over. Would you like that?"
"Oh yes!. You're the best Daddy any little girl could ever have. 
And I know Randy really likes Wendy, too. They really fucked each 
other hard at the hot pool. And their mom really knows how to do 
it to me! Just like I like it, too. I like this vacation more than 
any other I ever had."
"I'm glad you're having a good time, honey. I like it here too," I 
told my little girl. " I want to visit them a lot, too. Now if you 
want me too, I'd like to lick your pussy for you and then fuck it 
good. Would you like your Daddy to give you a real good cum?"
She squeezed me again and bounced her little body on my lap. She 
let go, laying down on the floor, spreading her little legs wide 
apart, pulling her knees up with her hands, opening and exposing 
everything she had for my eyes. I sank down and put my mouth on 
her sweet pussy and sucked it. Letting my tongue out I lapped up 
her parting cuntlips  to her swelling clit and licked it over. She 
squealed at the touch of my tongue on her little button and ground 
her hips up to press her cunt into my face.
My daughter tasted as sweet as ever (she must have wiped herself 
good) as her juices started to pour out of her body to drip onto 
my tongue. I sucked and pulled her sweetness into my mouth 
enjoying the honey taste of her little-girl pussy liquids. It was 
an ambrosia to my senses as I smelled her heated pussy letting go 
her precious lube for me to consume. Little Beth was soon groaning 
under the laving of my tongue and lips on her most precious of 
parts. Her labia reddening and swelling as the blood rushed to 
them preparing her for my cock to penetrate into her body and run 
her up to a creaming cum. As her moans got louder, I licked harder 
on her clit and slippery cunt lips. She was nearly ready for a 
good screwing on my manhood and I wanted her to be as hot as she 
could get for the orgasm to flash her body into its heat.
"Honey, are you ready for me now?" I asked.
She nodded her head and grinned down at my dripping face.
Sheila interrupted my reverence saying, "She could use a little 
extra lubrication. She's had a lot of good fucking and may need 
some." She reached out to coat my prick in the slippery jelly, 
then put the tube against my little girl's pussy hole and gave it 
a squeeze. Beth gasped as the cool gel entered her. "She should 
have enough now to last a good long time. She wants you really bad 
and will probably screw your dick right off. So give her what she 
wants: lots of her Daddy's cock in her pussy for a good long 
time."
I looked down at my daughter with my slicked up cock throbbing 
over her flat belly and asked her, "Is that what my little sweetie 
wants? Your Daddy's cock in your pussy for a good long time?"
She grinned again and told everyone in the tent, "I want my Daddy 
to put his big old Daddy dick in my pussy and fuck me for a really 
long time. He's so good I know I'll come lots and lots for him." 
She looked me in the eye and told me, "Put it in me now and fuck 
me really good, Daddy."
I leaned down and bent my prick to her entrance, feeling her heat 
oozing the slick gel out of her hole, greasing the labia, making 
them glisten in their ultimate beauty. I pressed gently and my 
glans slid into her pussy entrance easily. I felt the lips wrap 
around me to heat up the glans in the wet warmth of her sleek, 
hairless pussy. The feeling was unlike any other feeling in the 
world.  The sight of seeing my baby-maker entering my own baby was 
so lovely and erotic I nearly came in her right then and there. 
She pushed her hips up at me in her impatience so I pushed into 
her.  The heat wrapped around the ridge and slid down the shaft as 
I slowly pressed myself home in her body. I lowered my body down 
over hers to rub my belly on her chest, trying to push down on her 
nipples to give her the feeling of everything I would be giving to 
her. 
Another gentle push and I sank into her another inch. She moaned 
at the pressure and I pulled back a little and gave her several 
short strokes in the beginning of her pussy. She moaned and pushed 
up at me more to sink another sensual inch in her body. The 
feeling of her tight girl-hole was that of heat and a desire to 
run roughshod hard into her as fast and deep as I could. But she 
was my little girl and such treatment was reserved for a time when 
she and her tiny-girl pussy could take it.
I heard a groan and felt a body laying down next to us with 
widespread legs bumping onto our joined bodies. Randy was pushing 
himself into Wendy, his prick sinking deep in her on the first 
stroke. Robert had his dick in his mom's mouth with his hands 
pulling her face onto him fast and deep. Sheila moaned and I felt 
the vibrating buzz of a dildo as it sank deep in her pussy. She 
was sitting on a blanket rocking her body with Robert's mouth 
thrusts, the stimulating device pressed deep, running in and out 
of her slit, buzzing tingles into her clit.
I returned my attention to my lust crazed daughter. Her face had a 
far away look as she slowly pushed herself up onto my 'Daddy 
dick'. "Beth, I want to get a better position for us." She mumbled 
so I pulled back and put her legs on my shoulders and rocked 
forward, tilting and pulling her pelvis up and away from the 
blanket. I put my heated cockhead back in her and slowly sank it 
in her all the way. She moaned loud as she felt the length enter 
her body.
"Oh, Daddy, that feels so good. Let's really fuck ourselves good 
now, ok?"
Her words had an immediate effect on me, causing my cock to swell 
and throb hard inside her lovely little pussy. "Ok, sweetheart. 
I'll go slow at first and get better as you feel like it. Just 
tell me if I'm not doing it right and I'll fix it."
"Oh yeah. Do it to me now." She was losing herself on my hard 
cock, wanting nothing but a good fucking in her sweet pussy.
I pulled back up and sank myself deep into her and immediately 
pulled back out to slide myself back in her body. I bottomed out 
in her pussy and pulled back a bit so I could wiggle around deep 
in her. She 'oohed' and 'ahhhhed' at the feeling of me deep in 
her, throbbing and wiggling around. I pulled and stopped. Then 
jammed deep and fast. She gasped at the sudden invasion as her 
tissues attempted to slide around my shaft as I rammed into her. I 
pulled slowly back and gently sank in again. I kept up an even 
stroking interrupted by a stop followed by a hard thrust or two 
deep into her. I wanted her to feel all of this fuck.
I raised up on my toes and hands to thrust deep in her with a 
dozen hard and fast ramming strokes. My little Beth took all of it 
moaning at the pleasures I was rubbing into her pussy. Many slow 
easy pushes with a few more hard and fast jams had her gasping 
with each stroke. I started giving her more fast and hard than 
slow easy pushes as her heat rose, her voice raising in volume 
with the increased tempo and depth. Her legs pulled on my 
shoulders pulling her hard and deep onto me in her rising desires 
and passion. She yelped when she pulled herself hard once and my 
cock bent with the effort of penetrating further than she room to 
accomodate. 
I pulled back and gave her a dozen hard and fast ramming thrusts, 
bouncing her body up and down with the force of my thrusting. She 
yelled a couple times at the last so I slowed and continued, 
giving her slow easy strokes into her dripping pussy. When she had 
calmed I pulled up and gave another batch of the hard ones, 
slamming into her body until she was groaning with the effort of 
keeping pace with my ramming cock. I eased off to fast, shallow 
stroking to let her come down off the discomfort of the vicious 
fucking I had let loose on her little body.
Beth yelled at me, "Give me more of the deep ones, Daddy. I like 
it like that!"
I opened up and slam-fucked my little girl hard, her legs flopping 
on my shoulders. She reached up with her arms and sank her fingers 
into the skin of my back, supporting most of her weight under me, 
lifting her back off the ground to pull herself up onto my 
thrusting pole. I rocked her body with a group of deep rams down 
into her. Her pussy clamped down every pull-out, stretching the 
skin of my shaft nearly over the glans with the pressure. I 
slammed forward as she raised up into me getting my cock in her 
deep and fast. She yelled at the slamming pressure in her pussy 
and pulled herself up for more.
She yelled a few more times and I felt her pussy clamp hard on me. 
She started to scream as her orgasm raised hell with her 
sensitized nerve endings, ripping through her with tongues of fire 
licking at every pore of her young body. Her clamping had stopped 
the skin of my dick from moving but still allowed my shaft to rub 
in and out of her pussy hole. I shook her suspended body on my 
dick like a ragdoll as her screams went up in pitch until her body 
was coming in continuous waves of orgasms. She kept it up for a 
full minute, yelling and wailing her cums at the top of her lungs. 
Soon I joined her in my own orgasm, spewing my cum all over her 
insides. 
The hot jets washed over her bringing another round of wailing 
screams from her. Then she came down, her harsh groans letting off 
as she fell off my dick to land on the blanket completely out of 
it. Her face relaxed from her screeching cumming, her head rolling 
to the side.
I had made my little girl cum so hard she passed out. I hung my 
head and sucked air hard as my own orgasm faded and my cock 
deflated from its efforts of the day. I rolled off and lay next to 
the panting body of my precious Beth, her sweating skin cooling 
under my loving hands. 
Sheila came over and said, "Damn, Don. That was a most inspired 
fucking. I don't think she'll ever have another quite like that 
one! Only if she's lucky will she be able to do that again." She 
leaned over and kissed me gently and told me, "My Wendy thinks you 
are the best she'll ever have too. She said she had a whole bunch 
of cums with you tonight. You seem to know just how hard to fuck 
these girls without hurting them and giving them the pleasure they 
want at the level they want it. You are the man, no doubt about 
that."
Randy piped up with, "Yeah, Dad. Both of them really came hard 
with you tonight. I thought Beth had a really good one with me and 
Robert, but yours was better. Wendy and her mom really like to 
fuck hard, don't they? I like screwing both of 'em a lot!"
Wendy just looked at me lovingly with sex filled eyes that made me 
melt under her look.  She curled her body around my back, I curled 
around Beth. I couldn't speak yet so I had nothing to offer but a 
very long sigh. I pulled covers up and over my girls and myself as 
I huddled together with them. I saw the light go out as someone 
got the candles.  Sheila had the boys for herself and laid down 
with both of them wrapped around her. A couple loving warm bodies 
were cuddled around me under the soft covering sleeping bags and I 
fell out of touch with the world.
I awoke when the sun came up, still hidden below the ridge behind 
the lake. I was wrapped around Beth's sleeping body, the memories 
of the night slowly solidifying in my mind.  I'd made passionate 
love to Sheila with the kids all watching. I'd never thought I 
could have sex with an audience, especially four children. But 
this week was as different from normal as fire and water. Beth and 
Randy were now full fledged, sexually active, and I do mean 
active, people.  Robert too. An identity had passed for them. No 
longer little children but not adults either. A passage from one 
mode of living to another. Wendy had her identity well 
established.
I thought of how I could recognize this transition for them but 
nothing came to mind. I put it on the back burner to simmer in my 
mind for the day, knowing the solution would find its way to the 
surface when I relented on concentrated thought and allowed the 
answer to find its own pattern.
Beth was feeling so warm curled inside my legs and belly I let the 
feeling wash over me.  Her skin was so smooth where it touched 
mine, its gentle heat lightly caressing me with her love, a love 
expressed physically, directly from her body to mine. I wiggled to 
adjust my position and felt my butt touching warmth from behind. 
Wendy was still there. I felt her hand come up and lay across my 
side, the fingers tapping on my skin. She was awake. I wanted to 
turn and wake her fully with lips kissing hers but I would have to 
disturb my own little girl to do it. I settled the issue by 
opening my legs, reaching back and pulling Wendy's upper leg to 
fit between mine. She pushed her knee up until she met my scrotum. 
With a slight movement she gave my nuts a Good Morning caress. I 
rubbed her knee in appreciation. 
After waking up again I felt Beth stir in front of me. I leaned 
over her and gave her cheek a kiss. She mumbled and went back to 
sleep. Wendy put her hand on my side and lightly massaged the 
skin. I patted her hand with mine. Her hand moved up and over 
until she could grasp my slack rod to give it a loving caress. It 
was a good way to start the morning. 
I wiggled my body out from between the girls' and stood up. I 
inhaled the lingering smell of our sex coming from my crotch and 
face. It was a heady aroma I enjoyed to the fullest. I found 
clothes and turned for a last look. Sheila was covered to her 
shoulder with the boys' faces on either side of her. Wendy grinned 
up at me and snuggled up to Beth to wrap her body around my sweet 
girl, her hand and arm going over Beth's side to hug her closely 
to her own. I was satisfied with the way my kids were going to 
wake up - beautiful warm sexy bodies surrounding them in loving 
warmth. 
The morning air was brisk but not cold as I walked away from the 
tent, my naked body soaking up the tangy feel of the morning. I 
put a pot of water on the stove and headed for the lake. The water 
felt wonderful as it flowed around my legs so I dove in and swam 
out slowly.  Turning over and putting my hands over my head and 
sucking in a lungful of bouyant air, I floated. A couple times a 
minute I had to refresh the air as I relaxed in the survival float 
I'd learned long ago in a different scene far, far away. After 
several minutes I turned up and continued the calming exercise 
letting my head float just under the water, my arms and legs 
floating free and relaxed. An occasional refresh of the air kept 
me floating lightly in the water, calm in mind and body. 
Originally learned to survive in the water when all else failed, I 
used it now and again to release myself from the day's concerns, 
letting my mind release all problems to the water, no thought held 
or considered, no attachments.
When I had enough I slowly paddled back to the shore where the 
kettle was on a low boil.  I filled a cup and put a teabag in. It 
turned the water a deep brown and I sipped at it as I watched the 
lake wake up with birds twittering their songs of territory, love, 
and pure happiness at being alive. I could dig it.
I found a towel to dry off and pulled clothes over my slightly 
shivering body. The tea tasted good as I put the second cup of 
water to the bag. It cut the acridity of the night's accumulation 
of crud. And tasted delicious in the growing morning air. I got a 
second pot on the stove to be ready for the sleeping bodies soon 
to emerge from their dormant torpor. 
Sheila came out of the tent area naked as the morning was young. 
She sat next to me, I filled a cup from the pot, letting a bag 
simmer in its heat. I pointed to the lake and said, "The water is 
wonderful this morning."
She got up so I stood with her to hug her close to me, giving 
loving kisses to her mouth and face, and just for luck, a couple 
to her crinkly nipples. This got a smile and another loving caress 
of her lips on mine. Off to the water she went swimming out in the 
refreshing feel of the coolness covering her loveliness with the 
look of fine silk. At least, that's what my eyes saw. I sipped at 
the tea, watching her stroke out gracefully in the water, her wake 
spreading across the mirror smooth surface in a small reflection 
of Sheila's beauty. What a wondrous morning I had been gifted to 
behold. And the kids still weren't up. Seeing their perfect bodies 
could only add to the great wonder of the day.
Sheila finished her swim and went to the bushes for her personal 
needs. She emerged a few minutes later to take another swim. Her 
curves and shape were nectar to my eyes. I put her cup near the 
pot to heat it up for her return. With a shake of her head and a 
wringing of her hair she came over to get her cup as  I handed a 
towel to her. As she dried off I fetched her clothes.  She took 
them and quickly dressed, tying her blouse under her breasts. We 
finished the tea in silence, needing no words to disturb the 
gentleness of the morning air. We soaked up the heat of the tea 
along with the sheer beauty of the morning and of our own feelings 
that went far beyond the day, far above the earth, far beneath the 
firmament. Beyond ourselves.
After another cup a sleepy eyed Wendy peered out of the tent. "The 
lake's that way. Have a swim to greet the day," her mother told 
her. Wendy got a big grin, dropped the blanket wrapped around her 
and streaked, literally, past us to splash into the lake. Sheila 
wearily spoke up, "I suppose I should get her some clothes."
"Please sit for awhile, my sweet," I told her, "I'll get the 
clothes if you'll get her a cup of hot cocoa for her return."
She smiled at my offer, accepted it with a slight nod, and reached 
for another cup from the camping box. I returned to the tent and 
found her clothes. Beth had moved and was snuggled inside Robert, 
my Randy now snuggled against her back. They looked quite at their 
ease so I turned and went back out in the morning air, leaving the 
tent wide open to give them incentive and light to wake up. I 
grabbed a towel for Wendy and joined Sheila sipping at her tea. 
Wendy was just getting out of the water, rubbing the wetness from 
her, wringing her hair much like Sheila had done as I finally sat 
down to enjoy the hot bitterness of the drink.  
"She is a lovely young woman, Sheila," I said. "Just like you in 
so many ways yet still an independent soul of her own."
Sheila smiled again in her way saying, "She is so precious. I'm 
quite blessed with her love in my heart. She gives everything of 
her love to all around her. And bright as they come. When she 
starts her gaming, and she will, you'll have to hang on for the 
ride of your life. It takes all my thinking to keep up with her 
when she's in the mood for head play."
"I can believe that. I love her already and I've known her for 
only a couple days." It was a truth that had not really been 
thought about. It just came up on its own. But a truth 
nevertheless.
"Sheila," I said, "I've been thinking about a way to make this a 
special time for all the kids. My two have grown remarkably in the 
last week and I think a party of some kind should be held to honor 
all of them. No," I thought hard, "not a party but a ritual. A 
rite of passage. A rite of passage for them to fully appreciate 
the changes they have gone through, to lead them on their journey 
to young adulthood. What do you think?"
Sheila answered my question with a kiss, dear and tender to 
me. "That is a wonderful idea.
Do you have anything particular in mind?" she asked.
"The only thing that comes to mind is the legends of the Round 
Table. A crowning and knighthood," I replied. Wendy was 
approaching and I stopped. "We'll talk later to make it a special 
surprise."
Wendy walked over to us. I handed her a towel and she dried 
herself. Her clothes were on top of the camping box and she pulled 
on panties that barely covered her groin. My dick betrayed me and 
pulsed with a life of its own. Her pants went on and a T shirt 
slipped over her. Sheila rubbed my leg and said, "You are falling 
for her aren't you? I can see it in those lusty eyes and 
quickening body."
I blushed some and turned to my Sheila saying, "She has her 
special place in my heart.  You have my whole heart." I pulled her 
to me and gave her a loving kiss that had all the passion in it I 
could give. It was a lot. When we pulled apart she gave me a look 
combining love, generosity, lust, and a dozen other emotions that 
boiled from her heart to mine. We could do little else but gaze 
into our eyes without words, without a feeling missed, everything 
given freely, without thought or consideration.
Water sounded as it hit a cup. Wendy got a packet of cocoa and 
stirred it in her cup. She smiled over the brim at us and said, 
"It looks like you two see eye to eye."
We could only smile at her observation. It was true, needing 
no explanation or comment.
We drank the heat into our bodies.
"What are we going to do today," Wendy asked.
"What do you want to do?" I asked back.
She looked thoughtful as her mind went over the possibilities. 
"How about a hike around the lake? Or a canoe trip? We can't 
really get lost with a small lake to guide us home."
"That sounds pretty good to me. How about you, love?" 
The sound of the affectionate diminutive caught Sheila off guard. 
She gave me an affectionate kiss and said, "Anything sounds good 
as long as we're together."
"Looks like it's cook's choice, Wendy," I returned. "We'll get 
together after breakfast and think up something. When you're done, 
would you get the sleepier heads up while I get some breakfast 
going?"
She replied, "Ok. Should I bring a bucket of water or simply 
tell them it's time to rise?"
"A bucket of water is a little extreme for this beautiful morning. 
But an invite to take an early morning swim would be in order. Did 
you like your swim?" I asked.
"It felt great! What a way to start the day. Skinnydipping!"
She was an insatiable girl when it came to adventure. Her wanton 
desires from the night were proof of that, to delight in an early 
morning swim was a topper. What else would she surprise me with 
was a question I hoped to learn the answer to when the time came. 
Several particularly obscene thoughts came to mind. She'd likely 
take it all in and ask for more. Shameless and guiltless she was, 
as much as I was horny thinking about sexing in new and innovative 
ways. 
"Hello there," Sheila's voice broke in, "where are you dear?
"I was dreaming of things to come I guess," I answered. 
Wendy finished her cup and walked to the tent to awaken the 
sleeping beauties. I turned to Sheila and said, "I have an idea 
for the rite. Wendy, being the oldest will be crowned Queen with 
Beth as her Princess. They can knight the boys as they swear their 
allegiance to them. What do you think?"
"A little simple but it sounds appropriate. Let's think on it to 
make it even better. But the basic idea seems a good place to 
start. I had a thought of something a bit more ancient, but I 
can't flesh it out yet. I'll think about it some more and we'll 
brainstorm until we come up with the best plan. How would that 
suit?" she asked.
Something a bit more ancient. I racked my brain for something in 
history on which we could build but only a vague image came to me. 
"Can't quite get a picture of it yet but I like the idea of 
'storming an idea. Let's do that."
A few minutes later three newly wakened kids crawled out of the 
tent. Robert and Beth were hand in hand, naked, as they strolled 
to the water and jumped in. Randy, wrapped in a blamket, was his 
usual sultry morning person, upset with the Universe in general 
and the day in particular at disturbing his personal world with 
the need to waken his body and mind. He'll never be able to do 
mornings. Not with any level of style, anyway. I handed him a hot 
cup in silence as he wanted it.
I made pancakes with sugar topping for breakfast as the two young 
lovers shrieked their laughter and splashed in the water. They got 
out and dried each other off. Wendy came out with clothes for 
them. She sat next to Randy and gave him a hug.
"How's my man this morning?" she asked him.
He gave a shrug and sipped his cocoa. Wendy wasn't going to give 
up and kept at him saying, "We all had a swim when we got up. If 
you want to take one with me, I'll let you dry me off and I'll dry 
you off too."
Randy smiled up at her offer and replied, "That sounds good. Is 
the water cold?"
"Not too bad, really," she told him. "It feels good to get clean 
in the morning. Let's go!"
She got up and peeled her clothes off and sauntered to the lake 
with hips swinging. Randy shed his blanket in a flash and followed 
his girl to the water, taking her hand in his on the way.
"Looks like they are a matched pair. Haven't seen him get enthused 
for anything so early in the morning. Wendy knows just how to get 
him going. She is a darling. And Randy would do anything to please 
her, don't you think?" I commented.
Sheila grinned saying, "Randy is a sweet kid and Wendy loves him 
dearly, I think. She is very sensitive to others' feelings. Comes 
from her upbringing. Knowing how to get and give love and pleasure 
is something at which she has become an expert. Randy is a lucky 
guy."
They all came out and Sheila rushed to get towels for them. They 
took their time giving and getting kisses from their Chosen until 
the chill overcame their adventurism and they broke into a run for 
the cocoa. Breakfast was ready and we all dug in with gusto.
Sheila and I took the boat as the kids took off around the lake 
with whistles around a couple necks. Just in case. We had left 
snacks if needed to fill hungry tummies. We got to the motorhomes 
and rummaged around to find odds and ends (and more food to fill 
bottomless pits attached to young bodies) that could be used for 
the nights' activities, thinking of ways we could make it special 
and ancient feeling to heighten the mystery of the rite. I built a 
pair of swords and shields from a few scraps and painted them to 
match the occasion. Sheila had found an old blanket and fashioned 
capes. We got together to compare notes and props. We 'stormed 
plans and bagged up the materials (and food) and headed out across 
the lake, stopping at the cattail bed for grasses for a further 
prop to enfold all in the rite. Sheila paddled as I wove the grass 
quickly into loose skirts, more like skimpy coverings but close 
enough.
When the time came we had devised a rite of passage for all of 
them. I included a secret surprise for Sheila that I kept 
carefully hidden away. It was for the right time, the place was 
already selected. We all hiked and swam and soaked in the hot pool 
until we could hardly move.
When Wendy made moves on Randy I gently defused the situation and 
made vague references to a later time. She was petulant but 
accepted it. Beth and Robert started heating up and Sheila handled 
it in the same manner as everything, with a caring that eased them 
off their desires with a vague promise of things to come. But 
later. Randy took Wendy aside when they went for a cooling dip and 
whispered to her. Wendy must have figured something was happening 
and probably told Randy this. Still the same result. I wanted to 
relieve their anxiety at this new situation but couldn't bear the 
thought of diminishing the effect of the ceremony to come. It was 
tough but Sheila and I managed.
After dinner we gathered odds and ends and put them near in the 
trees close to the firepit.  This was observed and whispered about 
but nothing could come of it as none of the kids had enough of the 
pieces to put together in a coherent picture.
I built a fire and let it die down to peaceful glow. Sheila 
managed to get the girls away from the boys so I sent them on an 
errand to gather firewood before it got too dark to see. I made 
sure it was far enough away to allow for needed preparations and 
separate bathing to cleanse the day's dirt and grime in 
anticipation of the evening. I gathered up their costumes and 
followed them until we were out of sight and earshot before I came 
up to them and gave them both a big hug.
"Tonight is going to be a special night for all of us. You have 
been very patient with how we adults have not let you make love 
with each other today. This has all been for tonight's adventure. 
You two have grown a lot with each other these last few days and 
it's important to be recognized as you leave boyhood behind you 
and accept your new place as young men. Tonight you will pass from 
being little boys to become men with all the attendant duties and 
responsibilities of men. Your women will help you in this journey 
tonight. Here's what I want you to do. I have clothes here for you 
to wear. I have my own, too. So take off the clothes you have on 
and I'll help you get ready."
They looked at each other with grins and took their clothes off, I 
walked them to the lake and we took a short swim for our bath. 
When we dried with magically appearing towels (carefully hidden in 
my clothes) I handed them dark sweatpants to wear against the 
chill and bugs. Then dark T shirts followed by capes fashioned 
from the ragged blanket Sheila had sacrificed. I added touches of 
poster paint saved for rainy camping to their faces; runes and 
other mysterious looking symbols appearing on them. I painted more 
on their arms and hands, this time snake-looking figures ending 
with long tongues flicking across knuckles. I handed them small 
circlets made from pine boughs and they put them on. I looked at 
my work and felt satisfied in the change in their appearance. They 
would make fine Druidic mystics. At least according to the 
illustrations I consulted. 
I put on similar costuming and let both of them paint symbols 
around my face as they studied each other's face for the designs. 
Randy wanted to do the tongues and paint the snakes on my arms so 
I let him give it a try. He did rather well with the drawing, 
surprising me once again with a talent I hadn't noticed before. 
Robert added finger painting to my bare chest saying he saw it in 
a nature show about Australia. It added enough style that I had 
them take off their upper clothes and do the same for themselves. 
It really added a touch of the ancient to the appearance.  They 
donned capes over bare chests despite the threat of bugs and I 
hoped the fire would help them out, keeping the hungry flying 
nuisances away. I sure hoped it would help me out.
(Mosquito bit nuts put a damper on things in general, sex in 
specific.) I finished the effect by picking wildflowers and 
placing them in their headpieces and around their necks with the 
help of fishing line. Let the girls figure this trick out. I swear 
they looked like they were held around them by magic alone. They 
dressed my head with flowers tied in my small coronet of pine 
until they were satisfied with the look. 
"Now, I have to prepare the camp so I want you to stay here until 
I come for you," I told them. "I have a mosquito stick here and 
will leave it with you with a few matches. Go ahead and light it 
and I'll be back. Are you both warm enough?"
They nodded their heads. "Ok, one last thing. This one is going to 
be hard. I want you to stay silent until I tell you to speak. That 
will be by the fire. I want you to think about what it means to be 
a man and a protector of women. Women and girls are very special 
and a man should be willing to do anything to protect them. Do you 
understand?" They nodded their heads solemnly. I continued saying, 
"Now I'm going to ask you each a question. When I come back I want 
you to whisper the answer to me. From now until the night is dark 
and you have become men, you must remain silent. So begins your 
journey to manhood." I leaned out and whispered my question to 
Robert. Then the same to Randy. Each got a giggle out of it but I 
shushed them. I lit a bundle of grass and pine needles and waved 
the magic over them, laying at their feet to help discourage the 
hungry flying beasts. I put my finger to my lips in the sign of 
silence and stole away to the camp.
I smelled sweet perfume coming from the tent as i entered camp, 
inhaling it deeply. I let off the bags of our clothes near the 
tent and listened to the activities inside. I heard Sheila giving 
last instructions and practicing the words of the ritual with the 
girls, then silence. Sheila came out and whispered, "The girls are 
ready. How are the boys?"
"They look the part," I whispered back. "Wish I'd thought to have 
a practice with the boys but I was afraid to spoil the mystery for 
them." She gave me a kiss and went back in the tent.  I gathered 
the gear I had stashed in the trees and put dry branches on the 
fire to stoke it to the needed proportions for the ceremony and 
lit mosquito sticks around the camp. Ancient rituals never 
accounted for hungry mosquitos, at least in the books I had read.
I silently moved to where the boys were waiting. I put my finger 
to lips again as a reminder and crooked a finger at them to 
follow. They got up and I crossed their arms across their chests 
and held them in place to let them know I expected them to keep 
them there. I put towels over their heads to obscure their forward 
sight while allowing them to see where their feet were going. I 
whispered to each to not peek and asked for their answers. I 
planned how to satisfy their requests as we walked to camp in the 
silence, every crackle of the distant fire sharp to my ears, each 
crunch of the sand under my bare feet sending ancient messages to 
my brain, pine and lake smell strong, permeating the night air.
We got to the camp where I stopped the boys and held them in place 
a safe distance from the fire, their shadows arcing back to the 
tress to dance among the branches. It was a perfect setting. I 
went to the tent and made the agreed sound that said all was 
ready. Sheila came out in her costume. She was lovely in the sheer 
covering giving glimpses of her bare breasts, the flowers in her 
hair arranged in a coronet, the carefully arranged skirt open in 
the front baring and covering her precious treasure as she walked. 
I sucked in air at her beauty.
Then the girls came out. Like the boys, they were partly shrouded 
by a towel draped over their heads and down in front of their 
faces. But I could see their arms were covered in snakes to their 
fingers with tongues licking around the knuckles. Their carefully 
arranged skirts and capes did the same as Sheila's, covering and 
baring their painted legs and other treasures as they walked. I 
turned and walked back to the boy side of the fire gathering the 
swords and shields I had built for the girls to give the boys and 
the woven grass skirts to be given to them in turn. All was set. 
I started it off saying, "We are gathered here tonight to 
recognize the passage of these children into young adulthood as 
they journey to their manhood and womanhood." I took another of 
the grass-pine bundles and lit it. "This smoke cleanses them of 
their childhood to prepare them to accept the next step in their 
lives." I purified the air with the ritual smoke, wafting it 
around all of them. 
Sheila continued the words, "When this night is done, these 
children will have assumed the mantle of adulthood in manner and 
practice." She took the bundle and swept it through the air.  
"With this smoke we remove the cloaks of their childhood as they 
grow into adults." She wafted the smoke around us all. "As 
priestess of this ceremony I say for all to hear these children 
are gone and in their place stand young adults." More smoke, 
causing a cough from Beth. 
"As I lift the veils from their eyes let them gaze upon each other 
as young men and young women," she called out. She went to each in 
their turn and lifted the towel from their eyes. Their teeth shone 
in the firelight in broad grins. She pulled a bottle from her cape 
and intoned, "This water is the purifying essence of Mother Earth 
by which all manner of things are cleansed, all bad things are 
driven away and these young adults become pure in hearts and 
bodies." She shook small amounts onto each person, me too, with a 
final sprinkle for herself. "This is the way of parents to 
recognize their young as becoming people in and of themselves, 
adults in practice and responsibility."
Flowers had been woven in the girls' braided hair topped in 
circlets of more flowers and
bright cloth, their perfumed bodies exuding sexual attraction. 
Painted animals adorned their faces
and necks, stripes of twinned dots flowed down their necks to 
disappear under closely wrapped
capes
I pulled a cup from my cape and poured a bit of wine into it. 
"Know ye present here that by this magic potion I hereby declare 
to the world the ascendency of these once boys to men, these once 
girls to women." I brought the cup to each and allowed a taste of 
the tart liquid for each of them. "Know all ye present these 
parents accept this drink to seal the promise of caring and love 
for their young." I gave a sip to Sheila, she took the cup and did 
the same for me.
Sheila continued the rite saying, "All lands have special people 
to do the things that must be done to have a safe place in which 
their people can grow. To that end I hereby declare Queen Wendy to 
be my choice as Protector of the Land and the love we share." She 
gathered a crown from supplies. She intoned, "Do you, Queen Wendy, 
promise to be Protector of the Land and the love we share?"
Her voice sounded small in the tree shrouded camp with the fire 
crackling bright. "I promise to be Protector of the Land and the 
love we share." The crown of cedar and flowers was lowered onto 
her head.
Sheila spoke again, "All Queens need a Princess to be by their 
side and help her Queen in her duties. Do you, Princess Beth, 
promise to help your Queen protect the land and the love we 
share?"
Her tiny vocalization grew as she declared clearly in her piping 
voice, "I promise to help my Queen protect the Land and the love 
we share."
Sheila lowered a crown of cedar and woven flowers onto my 
daughter's head. She beamed in pride at the recognition of her 
newly granted responsibilities. Sheila spoke again words of magic 
and affirmation,"The crowns setting in place declare these two in 
the Grand Scheme of Heaven and Earth." It was perfect!
I spoke up as planned saying, "All lands have special people to 
protect and care for their Queen and Princess. I submit these men 
to the Queen and Princess's approval as their Guardians.  Do you 
accept them as such?"
Beth and Wendy said, "Yes, we accept them as our Guardians."
I gathered the shields and swords, handed them to the young women 
and they brought them over to the men presented. "After they have 
taken their oaths, you may knight them by touching their shoulders 
with the swords that will be their means of protecting their 
women." I turned to the boys and told them, "Repeat after me: I 
hereby declare," they repeated the words, "my loyalty and love ... 
for my Queen and Princess ... To hold them dear to my heart and 
body ...  and to protect them from all harm." They finished the 
ritual words in clear, solemn voices.
Wendy and Beth stepped forward and touched them in turn with the 
swords and handed them to their sworn protectors. Each said in her 
turn, "I hereby name you Knight and Guardian." Then they passed 
the shields to them and put their arms in the string handles on 
the inside. Wendy spoke up on her own, "With these shields you 
shall defend and protect us all." Nice touch on her part. The men 
looked serious in their battle dress and weapons. The Queen and 
Princess kissed their protectors to seal the pact. 
Robert stepped forward and said, "We have gifts for you," and 
handed Princess Beth her
grass skirt. Randy said the same words and handed his gift to his 
Queen,
"I hereby declare these people bonded to their word and promise." 
I started to proceed with the closing when Sheila grasped my arm.
"I also swear to this man," she said, taking my arm, "to protect 
him and his family and to cherish the love we share." She reached 
into her cape and brought out a wreath of cedar and flowers and 
placed it around my neck, sealing the pact with a kiss. I had 
planned a surprise for her but was taken aback by her gift.
I called out for all to hear, "I swear to this woman to protect 
her family and cherish the love we share." I reached and took the 
twin bracelets of flowers I made for her and placed them on her 
wrists. Leaning over I kissed her and whispered, "I was saving it 
for later."
I continued, "To celebrate this occasion I have heard requests 
from my men on how they want to please their ladies on this night. 
Queen Wendy come forward and hear your man's request." She stepped 
forward, took  his hands, and smiled at Sir Randy. "He has 
requested to make love to your body with his lips and tongue as 
you do the same for him. Do you accept this request?" She nodded 
and kissed him again.
"Princess Beth come forward," I called. She came up to Robert and 
took his hands in hers. "Your man has requested to use his lips on 
your body to your pleasure, then place his manhood inside your 
body to make love to you. Do you accept this request?" She 
grinned, hugged and kissed him soundly.
"Then by the powers of Earth and Heaven I declare this ceremony 
concluded." 
I gathered their hands and put them in a circle, kissed each newly 
recognized man and woman and started their bodies around the fire 
in a dance as old as humankind itself. We circled the blazing 
branches slowly at first and gradually sped up until we were 
skipping and prancing about the flames, laughing in joy, our 
firelit figures leaping out the touch the trees, weird shapes 
flying about the shadows from the fire and our bodies.
Sheila held us together in a small circle and whispered to the 
royal ladies present. They giggled and stepped back to remove 
their capes revealing beautiful bodies painted in all manner of 
animal shapes and symbols of ancient runes, their chests adorned 
in white dots twinned and twining about their bare breasts and 
bellies to end at the centers of their sex, their legs painted 
with animal bodies' hanging tails to their bared feet. As they 
turned with upraised arms in the firelight they showed more 
painting on their backs accentuating their lovely butts with 
exaggerated curves running out to their hips.
I motioned to the warriors to remove their capes to reveal their 
own outlines of hands and other symbols adorning their chests. Not 
as elaborate as the royalty but quite good nevertheless.  Off came 
their sweats to show hardening members just starting to jut out 
from their bellies, painted lines wrapped around their feet.  
Sheila and I followed with our capes going into the pile of cloth. 
She had herself painted well, the lines setting off her body 
shape, drawing my eyes to her breasts and pussy. She was lovely.
I gathered the clothes and put them in the tent returning with a 
blanket and tarp which I set by the fire a safe but warm distance 
away. We set up a dance again in a small circle, lightly touching 
the earth with our feet, slowly drawing in our partners in an 
embrace. I leaned over to Beth and whispered to her. She grinned 
and went to her knight, Sir Robert, took his hand and led him to 
the blanket.
"Daddy says I'm the Princess and get to go first," she said to her 
Guardian and protector.  She pulled him down to his knees and 
hugged his body with hers, kissing him with a growing passion, 
massaging him with hands rubbing his back and butt cheeks, humping 
her pussy on his hard prick. She leaned back and pulled his face 
to her breasts to let him kiss her nipples hard, squeezing his 
head onto her chest and mashing her tits into his mouth. She let 
out a moan of pleasure as the tingles worked their magic on her. 
She let her body lean over until she was lying full out in front 
of him, pulled him to her and sucked face, her hands lovingly 
caressing his head and neck. She pushed his head down until his 
mouth was at her nipples again and he attacked them with his 
tongue and lips. She spread her legs to open her sleek, hairless 
sex for all to see as we slowly danced around the two lovers 
embraced in passion.
Sir Robert worked his way down her chest and belly until he 
arrived at her wide open pussy, kissing and tongueing her cunt 
lips and thighs. My Princess moaned out her pleasure at her 
Knight's touch as he worked his mouth around her hips and pelvis 
in circles of pleasuring kisses.  He moved across her leg and 
positioned himself between her knees, gathered her legs in his 
arms, placed them on top of his shoulders and commenced licking 
and sucking on her pussy, running his tongue through the furrow of 
her sex to lick and suck on her love button, hands and fingers on 
her tit bumps pleasuring them as well. She groaned loud and long 
as he worked his own magic on her body, her hands going to his 
head and pressing him closer to her moving hips and pelvis. 
I whispered to Sheila, she nodded her head and I put hands on the 
shoulders of the remaining pair of lovers to lead them to the 
twined, love-tangled bodies undulating below us. I laid my hands 
on them and caressed them as they moved in their lovemaking. The 
others joined in with our Queen kissing her Princess, her knight 
sucking on nipples, the Priestess and I rubbing arms, legs, and 
especially feet, massaging the two raised up on her lover's back. 
This led the two joined lovers to more movements and heightened 
passion. In little time my Princess was quietly shrieking her 
passion into her Queen's lips, her hands on both her Knights' 
heads pressing them each hard onto her body. Then she shivered all 
over and started yelling her passion's climax, loudly proclaiming 
her cumming to us.
Sir Robert started to get up but Sheila leaned to his ear and 
whispered. He nodded his head and dove back onto the pussy spread 
before him and went to work on it with renewed vigor.  His 
Princess squealed at the fresh feelings his mouth gave her, 
rolling her pelvis in unabated gyrations under his loving 
treatment. As soon as she was starting to moan loudly, he pulled 
up and moved over her body. Wendy and Randy stopped their kissing 
and went to work on Robert's back and legs running fingers over 
his body, pressing him down onto his lover below. Wendy put a hand 
between them and placed Robert's prick at my daughter's pussy and 
pressed down on his butt to push his manhood into her. He put his 
arms under hers and held her head to kiss her lips.  Beth shoved 
her pelvis up to meet him, mating her body with his, pumping her 
hips in time with his thrusting prick. 
We all joined in our efforts to lay hands over their mated bodies, 
to rub and massage them into heightened sensitivity and passion, 
to increase the touches felt, running them up to full body 
stimulation. They jerked on each other in enhanced fucking, hips 
and legs pulling and jamming each other in their heated mating. 
Beth squealed loud and started yelling with each thrust she felt 
until she broke over the edge and screamed out her orgasm into 
Roberts shoulder, humping her pelvis vigorously under him, jamming 
her feet into his legs, pulling her body hard up into his.  Robert 
pounded himself down into her with his butt shaking in the effort 
of his impassioned fucking of his Princess-Lover. He lasted a full 
minute when Beth yelled out another climax putting him over his 
threshold. He yelled loud and slammed his bone deep into her and 
pumped his love-seed into her waiting cunt. With a last prolonged 
grunt he collapsed his belly onto hers and rested himself on his 
arms, quivering in his expended lust and passion, nuzzling and 
kissing her neck in the final act of love he could give.
Wendy was wide eyed at the frenzied rapture she had witnessed. She 
looked at Randy with a hunger that could only be sated with an 
equal amount of fervent sex. She took his hand and pulled him to 
her, grinding his mouth on hers in her kindling lust. Her eyes 
were wild in need and desire for her man to satisfy her body. She 
appeared to immense in her desires. 'Randy had best hang on 
tight,' I thought silently. I shook the shoulders of the still 
joined lovers and indicated they should move. As they did, I put 
more wood on the fire to light the way and provide heat for our 
naked bodies. Shadows leaped out at the trees once again as the 
sweet smell of sex wafted around us in the cool night air heated 
by the crackling fire.
Queen Wendy laid her knight down and went after his mouth in 
flurry of sucking kisses.  She was heated with a desire for 
release and pleasure that awed even her mother, if Sheila's 
expression of surprise was true in its signs. Wendy worked her 
mouth down Randy's body to engulf his pulsing cock in her mouth's 
warm, wet heat. I signaled to Sheila and we sat at Randy's head 
and feet, placing our legs under their legs to support their 
weight, allowing greater access to them both to their soon to be 
joined bodies. I found a nearby towel and placed it under my son's 
head to let him get into his lover's dripping pussy with no need 
to support his neck. He ran his tongue up and down the wetness 
over his mouth and began to lick and suck with inflamed passion as 
his Knightly prick was sucked hard by his Queen. Beth and Robert 
ran hands over backs and up ribs and nipples as Sheila and I 
rubbed and massaged legs, pressing heat and touches deep into the 
mated bodies squirming on our legs. They went at each other hard 
and fast as their lustful desires was not to be denied or 
restrained.
Randy had to strain to keep his mouth connected to Wendy's cunt, 
even with his arm wrapped around her hips above him, so I put my 
hands under his head and pressed him up to her inflamed pussy lips 
and throbbing clit. He doubled his sucking and licking, ramming 
his tongue deep into her body, sucking her clit into his lips, 
flicking his tongue over her button. I looked up and saw Sheila 
put her hands on Wendy's head and pump it up and down on the cock 
under her with speed and depth that couldn't be matched, relieving 
Wendy of her need to support herself.  Her back and ass rippled 
with the effort of ramming her pelvis onto Randy's mouth, driving 
herself hard onto his tongue, getting her pussy well reamed on her 
lover's plunging tongue. The small hands of Beth and Robert rubbed 
hard into the shaking legs and back before them giving all they 
had to give to the rutting bodies in their care, pressing hard as 
they rubbed heat and massages into the sweating, slick skin.
Both of the youngsters entwined around our legs grunted with the 
heat and passion coursing through them, muffled squeals and yelps 
escaping around turgid flesh and wet mouths, rising ardor pressing 
them hard onto each other. Randy's gruff grunting rose in pitch as 
he rammed his prick up into Wendy's lips. He let out a snarling 
scream into her pussy as he pressed himself hard up into his 
mate's mouth and released his cum, squirting hard into her mouth. 
Sheila released her head and Wendy took over the deep sucking as 
her man jammed his pulsing load into her, cheeks hollowing with 
suction, ripping the liquid cum from his balls and penis, long 
pulling sucks taking the last of the orgasmic shots of his heated 
jets into her throat. She slowed to long gentle sucks on his 
member, keeping him hard in her mouth. 
Randy jammed his face harder into Wendy's pulsing pussy and sucked 
hard on her clit. In a few moments Wendy arched her back, the hard 
cock forgotten, and screamed her cumming, jamming her cunt hard 
back onto Randy's face, grinding her clit on his tongue, bouncing 
his head in my hands as she poured her juices over his face, 
yelling her orgasm out loudly, humping her groin on his face to 
get the last traces of pleasure from him. She pulled herself off 
our legs, turned and pulled Randy up and over her and stuck him 
into her, jamming her hips hard up onto his cock.
She went at his cock hard and fast without mercy to her pussy or 
Randy's thrusting hips.  He responded by jamming down in time with 
her thrusting pelvis getting himself in her as deep as he could. 
Wendy lasted only a few minutes before she yelled out her cumming 
once again. She slowed for a moment then thrust herself up onto 
him with renewed vigor, pulling him down with the muscles of her 
pussy grasping his cock to bounce him down into her over and over. 
We all leaned back, wanting to watch this act of extreme passion, 
not wanting to add our feels to their all-out, merciless fucking, 
allowing them to mate hard and fast, giving themselves to each 
other in their embrace. In little time Wendy ramped her voice up, 
Randy matching her in manic lust, and slammed her pussy up, 
yelling one more orgasm out. Her clenching pussy walls led Randy 
along the same path as he rammed her clamping pussy with abandon 
until he too joined her in voicing his raging climax, shooting her 
full once again with his manhood, filling her pussy to 
overflowing, letting it squirt around her labia as he thrust his 
last bit of cumming cock into her.
They fell together, panting.
We looked around at each other and grinned, sharing in the 
beauty of such heated,
passionate fucking by lovers that gave everything they had to 
their mated bodies' needs, their lust-quenched souls joined in 
quivering orgasms, minds sated in love. The purest beauty of sex.
I could only sit back in wonder at the sight of these young lovers 
collapsed together in the last embers of the flames that licked 
their bodies in their sexuality. Sheila smiled at me feeling the 
same love for her family as I saw in mine. It was difficult to 
tell where one family ended and the other began as our love and 
souls were now joined ways that went deep to the core of our 
being.  I realized I no longer gave a shit about the genetic 
heritage of the people around me, only seeing the shared passion 
for life in our shared experience and caring. The only thing that 
really mattered anyway. I looked on Sheila in a new light, her 
physical beauty only a counterpoint to her inner strength and love 
for me, her family, and mine.
I went to her to give my love to her in ways that time immemorial 
had laid down for us.  She kept pace with my kissing and touching, 
sensing my need to give all of me to her, feeling my heart's 
desire and allowing me to love her according to my needs. I let 
myself down to the blanket as the youngsters moved out of our way, 
and she followed, pressing herself against me, pushing her 
dampened pussy onto my leg. I reached down and put my fingers to 
her labia as I put my lips to hers.
We reacted to our needs as one body, stroking and caressing 
ourselves until we were ready to join our bodies in the ultimate 
act of heart-shared lovers. I heard a dull rattle but ignored it 
in favor of my lover's body and its needs. Sheila pulled away and 
spread herself out before me in the manner of mated souls 
throughout history; I pulled myself on top of her. Small hands 
patted my legs and back as our family started to share in our 
mutual passion.
When I raised myself up I felt hands snake their way between us, 
grasping at my hardened pole and bending it to its goal. Warm 
moist heat rose up as I slowly pressed into Sheila's body, 
groaning as the first twinges of sex rose up from my glans to my 
belly, spreading its insistent heat across and through me, flaring 
around my pelvis in a kindling flame. I let myself sink into her 
wet fire slowly until I had impaled her pussy completely on my 
rod, feeling the pulse of her body and life transfer to me from 
her deep well to spill over me, racing in electric tingles up my 
spine to center its loving force in my soul. So deep was the 
wellspring of the emotion I nearly lost my body in the experience.
I felt small hands, slick with gel, press into my butt, entering 
my asshole, probing and spreading the slickness deep. My legs were 
pulled apart as the groping hands pushed more of the slippery 
coolness into me. Sheila raised her legs as she got the same 
treatment to her butt, small hands and arms pressing between us as 
I raised and lowered my body over hers, pushing myself deep into 
her with slow, deliberate strokes.
Something hard pressed against me from behind as one of the young 
men pressed his hardness into my hole, legs pressed into mine, 
hands grasping my hips as he pulled and thrust his hardness into 
me deeply, warm thighs pressing onto my butt. I let out a 
sustained groan at the stimulating feeling coming now from both 
sides of my body. Sheila let out with her groan as a buzzing tool 
entered her from below, rooting itself deep in her ass, sliding 
far up in her gut. Then small hands reached between our sweat-
slick chests to move Sheila's breasts and nipples out from under 
me, cheeks pressed against my ribs as they sucked on nipples 
hardened in warm mouths, sucked on by heated wet lips. Another 
round of small screams came from the body undulating under me. I 
kissed her mouth, driving my tongue deep, caressing her teeth and 
tongue with mine, sucking and pulling on it to give all I had to 
give of my love and loving to her.
She sucked back and our tongues changed mouths as our lips ground 
heat across to the other, fanning the flames to brightness and 
flaring heat, sparkling in its intensity and our ardor.  We mated 
like this with ever increasing speed, each hole filled and being 
filled by ourselves and our helping kids. We humped on one another 
harder and faster giving vent to our lust and heat as the tingling 
racked our bodies, circled around, came together and rebounded to 
race around again.  Never had I felt such a closeness, such a 
joining of body and mind with another. I humped harder down into 
her to match the heated thrusting she was giving, her knees 
wrapped around my hips, pulling with an insistent longing need as 
she pumped her heat up to me. 
More thrusts jammed into me from behind to drive me harder down 
and back onto the luscious heat pounding into my ass, the 
throbbing, poking cock driving rough raw nerve endings nearly 
beyond capacity for stimulation. I yelled out my feelings in a 
bellow of pure white hot lust.  Harder and faster thrusts were my 
reward for letting my feelings out. I loved every thrust and raw 
scrape across my anal rings as I rammed harder down, then up and 
back, driving the penetrating cock deep into me. I felt the 
outline of the sliding, buzzing plastic rub the underside of my 
cock as I thrust hard into Sheila's cunt, driving both of us to 
another level of heated fucking.
We both lunged ourselves hard on each others' bodies as we groaned 
out loud our ever rising and raging passionate hunger for the 
release we had to have to bond us all, to sate our appetite for 
one another, to complete our joining. I felt Sheila clamp her cunt 
muscles around my bludgeoning prick as she let go my mouth and 
bawled out the crescendo of her body-racking orgasm. 
I jammed my way through her clamping and spasming pussy flesh 
until I could hold out no longer. I screamed out as my cock 
thrashed and danced in her, shooting out my jism as deep in her as 
I could push it. Wave after wave of the orgasm flashed and flared 
around my body, my ass clamped hard on the invading prick and 
pulled its owner against me to slam into my ass, driving me harder 
in Sheila's gripping pussy, back and forth, pulling then double 
ramming down into her with the secondary impact on my ass. Nothing 
was held in reserve as I poured my slamming body into her, jamming 
deep, pulling hard, ramming and ravishing her pussy in my 
unrestrained cumming. Finally, mercifully, I stopped and collapsed 
my body onto hers, my ragged breathing not adequate to replace my 
energy reserves and I lost myself in the heat of our mating. I 
vaguely felt a quivering in my ass as the small cock imbedded 
there shot its load into me, a yelping scream sounding in the 
distance. It took all I had to keep from passing out completely 
and smothering Sheila under my weight.
When I returned to the world Sheila kissed me heatedly, covering 
my face with her mouth and lips, laving her love on my skin with 
her tongue and hard pressed lips. I felt my dick soften and slowly 
leave the comforting wet and warm chamber it was in until, with a 
delectable squirt, I popped out of Sheila's body. She gave a 
squeak of pleasure as the last of our joining touched her in my 
parting body. I rolled off and pulled her around me to hug and 
snuggle against her warmth.
Nothing was said, nothing unsaid, as we gave the last of ourselves 
to each other with small gentle kisses and caresses. I felt rather 
than heard feet fade in the distance, small receding thumps felt 
through the ground. I was beyond caring for the physical world and 
paid no attention to the sound or its meaning. I felt a light 
touch and looked up to see two naked members of Royalty pulling 
flowers from their headdresses to spill them over Sheila and me. I 
beamed in pleasure at the loving deed of these wonderful sweets - 
they were giving the last vestments of their crowns to us to show 
their love and affections. I laughed out loud with the joyous and 
selfless act of giving.
I heard voices in the distance approaching. Soon two warrior 
clansmen came into the firelight carrying their burden of water.
"Where did you go for that?" I asked.
Young Knight Randy spake, "We went all the way to the hot pool 
to get warm water."
They came over to their Queen and Princess to whisper something in 
their ears. The all grinned and giggled at whatever was said. I 
was rather curious what they had in mind. They answered my 
unspoken question.
"We wanted to thank you for the ceremony and want you to stand up 
to receive it," Knight Robert said.
We stood up and watched as two washcloths were dipped in the 
water. Further whispers were exchanged and the Royal Ones came 
over and removed the blanket and  the tarp, wrapping them up, 
putting them near the tent. Randy tossed the remaining branches on 
the fire and we watched as they caught the flame and blazed out 
their heat. Four loving bodies surrounded us and rubbed the warm 
wet cloths on Sheila's and my sweat crusted bodies, washing the 
sticky, clinging sweat from us, and the cum dripping crevices were 
cleaned and rinsed thoroughly and with great enthusiasm and 
giggling. Then towels were rubbed on our skins until we were dried 
as best as could be done. Sheila and I kissed all present and put 
the cloths back in the water and proceeded to return the favor, 
running wetted hands and cloth over sensuous bodies. I sniffed 
once and discovered who had gotten my ass. A crooked grin sat on 
the culprit's face as I paid special attention to his cleaning. 
The damp towels removed most of the water but the chill air got to 
us so we moved close to the fire and baked the remaining dampness 
away.
"We thank all of you for your enthusiastic participation in the 
evening's activities," I said, "and would like all of you to brush 
teeth and get ready for bed. I'm totally wiped out from the night 
and all we've done." Sheila nodded her head in agreement. Four 
naked butts went to the tent and came back with toothbrushes 
already in mouths, moving furiously around inside. I got ours and 
we joined them in brushing, naked bodies reflecting the light and 
absorbing the heat of the fire. It was delicious in its shared 
bond and clean feelings.
I got a cup and filled it from the water supply. We walked over to 
the trees and spat out the white paste, passed the cup around, and 
with much noise, rinsed and spat the last vestiges of paste onto 
the ground. We hurried back to the fire and stood around it with 
entwined arms around waists or shoulders, as the height merited. 
We all looked at each other and retired to the tent, spreading the 
tarp out, flopping down on the bags.
I thought I was done for the night (part of the next day too from 
the bone-weary feeling in my body) but soon found out different as 
a young, bare pussy was sitting on my chest demanded its own 
attention. What else could I do but suck and lick it until my 
little girl, no, Princess gave out another yelling, flailing 
orgasm. I heard moans and slurps but couldn't tell to whom they 
belonged, only knowing someone was getting their cock sucked off 
until I heard Randy's distinctive yell as he came hard in 
someone's mouth. Another set of female yelps announced another 
cumming of the Queen followed by Sheila's loud moaning orgasm. I 
felt lips, small lips, surround my cock as Beth started sucking me 
off enthusiastically. I pumped gently into her mouth until my 
yelping was pulled out of my throat by the feeling of shooting 
into my little Princess's hungrily sucking mouth. I used part of 
the blanket to clean her face and kissed her loving lips.
More wet sounds came to my ears as another pair of mated bodies 
ran their sex up to nice easy cums, Wendy this time by the sound 
of it. The last sounds came from Robert as he spasmed into someone 
in his screeching cumming. Damn but he could get off hard, even 
after shooting off a couple times (at least) around the fire. 
Sheila curled her legs around mine and was asleep in moments. Beth 
curled in front of me, taking my cock in her hands and placing it 
between her legs and gently rubbing her pussy on it for several 
minutes until she had one last moaning orgasm and fell out of 
touch with the world. I bucked a couple times, got myself in her, 
and, with a few short strokes, came one last time in my daughter's 
tightness, leaving it in her tender body. Wendy told her Knights 
how she wanted to wake in the morning (shameless in her desire to 
be sucked and licked, she was) and had both of them curl around 
her as her breathing eased and they dropped off.
'It was going to be a messy tent in the morning', I thought as I 
drifted. 'These guys could put a Roman orgy to shame and I love 
them all dearly for it,' was my last thought. The night fell 
softly around me, comforting me in my sleep, surrounded by love.

I awoke as I had fallen asleep - surrounded by warm, loving 
bodies, Beth in front with my
soft dick still trapped between her thighs, naked butt pressing 
into my belly, smooth back lightly
touching my chest. Sheila was wrapped around my back with her hand 
and arm draped on my
ribs. Third morning for such a wonderful feeling. I had gotten 
accustomed to this: naked bodies
cupped around me in warmth, waking in the protection of my loves, 
starting the day encased in
skin pressed to me, warming me. Until this moment I didn't realize 
how very much I missed the
feeling of security and ease from the pressing of skin on mine 
I rolled gently away from my little Princess and hugged my body to 
Sheila, feeling her bosom pressed into my chest and her legs 
touching mine, with toes to play with. She mumbled quietly and put 
her arm around my back to press into my chest, rubbing gently. I 
kissed her lightly with only enough pressure to caress her lips 
with mine. As she woke to the feeling of her lover touching her 
lips she moaned again in a half sleepy dreamland. As she allowed 
the touch to increase she came awake and aware of me, her hand 
moving up my back to my neck to my hair to pull me into her lips 
with a slowly building pressure of insistent need. I gave back 
only what I got so she could wake in her own time and manner.
Sheila increased the kissing until her lips were sucking on mine 
to pull my tongue into her mouth, slowly heating her body up in 
the foreplay of our mouths and wriggling tongues. This caused the 
expected reaction of more blood pumping into my penis than was 
allowed out and pushing it up away from me, reaching desperately 
for its natural place in a warm slippery tunnel, wrapped in 
slickness, heat, and the delicious friction that was its right. It 
was soon to have its right fulfilled if the sucking lips on my 
face were indicative of the flare of Sheila's rut.
"I like waking up to a Good Morning fuck," she mumbled as she 
reached her hand between our bodies to pull me into the placement 
she wanted, hunching her pussy lips on my hardened prick until her 
juices started flowing. She poked her clit onto my glans several 
times to bring moaning to her mouth and the heat to her body. When 
she had herself worked up to the pitch she wanted I was bent to 
her warmth and positioned at her pussy entrance. With a slight 
push I entered her body, mating mine with hers, melding our 
desires into one mass of sexuality.  She threw her leg over my 
hips, uncovering us to the morning air, to pull my pelvis into 
hers, sinking me deep in her rippling pussy to pull and stretch 
her heated flesh. I set up a slow easy rhythm to run the feelings 
deep into her with a gentleness that a waking fuck needs. 
Nice thing about side by side is the chance to rub butt cheeks. 
When she felt my hand grasp and stroke her ass she returned the 
favor, grabbing hard with digging fingers to probe into the 
muscles helping to pump my sex into hers.  She pressed herself 
hard onto my cock by tilting and pressing her pelvis with force 
down and out, ramming on me deep and fast, bringing a groan to her 
lips. She thrust her chest out to grind her nipples on my chest 
hair, working them into my skin until they were hard enough to 
leave dents in my flesh with the force she exerted. I pulled my 
arm out from under her body to reach between us and rub a bit of 
breast, circling around it with fingers and thumb to rub it with 
hard pressure into my chest hair, stimulating the budding hard 
nubbin with a friction that only a hairy chest can generate. She 
responded by grinding her pelvis harder, thrusting down forcefully 
with her impaled pussy, leaving gasps and moans in the air.
It took little time to bring us both up to fever in our lovemaking 
and we spasmed into each other, shaking ourselves like rag dolls 
on the joined flesh between us, shivering hard with short, sharp 
strokes of sliding flesh, jerking with our shared release of 
affection.
When we settled I felt a small hand caressing my back. Our loving 
had woken my sleeping girl lying on the other side of me. I turned 
my head and said, "I'm sorry we woke you, Beth. You can go back to 
sleep if you want to."
"I don't want to go back to sleep now, Daddy," she said. "I'm all 
hot from watching you make love. Can I do something to make me 
feel good?"
Sheila pulled up on her arm to look at Beth and asked, "What 
would you like, sweetie?"
Beth got all shy and retiring, blushed gently (never saw a 
gentle blush like this on her
before) and requested her desire, "Could I get my pussy licked 
real nice and sweet?"
I smiled across the blanket and told her, "Sure sweetheart. Come 
over here and I'll do it so nice for you you'll greet the morning 
with a smile."
Sheila put her hand to my lips and said, "I think I can do that 
for her. I haven't sucked on her sweetness yet and I'd like to 
wake her up in the nicest way I can."
I looked at the growing toothy grin on Beth's face and asked, 
"Would you like that? How would it be if Sheila licked you instead 
of me?" I knew the answer by her smile and widening eyes but had 
to ask the question, give her the choice.
Beth crawled over me and hugged herself to Sheila, kissing her as 
sweetly as only a young girl can do, the passion withheld, only 
the kindness and love of a pure heart showing through.
Sheila lifted her up and placed her little body on her breasts and 
pulled her butt to scoot her pelvis
up her neck to her mouth. Beth started to giggle when Sheila's 
first kiss landed on her outer lips. I pulled myself up to put 
myself in perfect viewing position.
Beth looked down and smiled at me saying, "I think I'm gonna get a 
good one from Sheila." A pause and frown of concentration, then, 
"Is she my aunt now?"
"If you want her to be, sweetheart, she'll be your aunt," I told 
her. Such a question could only come from a little girl. Sitting 
on a chest with lips reaching out to her pussy she wanted to have 
a title to call Sheila. I got a warm feeling at the thought of how 
sweet a girl I had.
"And I get to watch as my sweet little girl gets her cum on her 
new auntie's lips," I said, lying by Sheila's shoulder giggling 
like a little kid as the impact of the words hit me. It was a 
silliness that seemed natural under the circumstances.
Beth's hand went to her mouth as she joined the giggle for the 
moment she had before her auntie's tongue sunk deep into her sleek 
pussy. Her eyes flew open and she sucked air in at the 
penetration. When the air came out it was a throaty whine that 
expressed her body's reaction to the lovely pleasure a tongue can 
have when buried so deep in a cunt. I watched Sheila's cheeks and 
lips move as she wiggled her tongue around deep in my daughter's 
body. Another squeal snuck past Beth's lips as she felt the roving 
tongue massage her insides, the fat part of it stretching her 
entrance in its passage to her depths. She shoved herself forward 
trying to increase the penetration. Sheila put her hands on Beth 
hips and pulled her onto her face forcefully, jamming her tongue 
hard and deep into her pussy, pushing and pulling on the hips in 
her hands as she fucked Beth on her tongue.
I saw eyes peek over Beth's back as Randy watched his younger 
sister get her pussy reamed, watched as grownup hands sunk into 
small hips and ass, watched the little body get moved back and 
forth, shaking her torso with the action.  Beth was having to 
strain to keep up with the rocking. I raised up and told him, "I 
think your Princess needs her Guardian to help her.  Can you come 
up here and assist in your Knightly duties?"
"What can I do?" he asked.
"Come up here and let her hold onto you. That way she can 
hold herself on you and let
her pussy get what she wants without having to work at holding 
herself up," I explained. 
Sir Randy moved up and sat on his knees at Sheila's head. He 
reached out and pulled
Beth's upper body to him and laid her head on his shoulders, 
wrapped her arms around his neck
and supported her body with his arms. Beth pulled her head back 
and kissed him hard for a minute
until the heat in her loins got too strong to hold the kiss. She 
laid the top of her head in the crook
of his neck and shoulder, nodding, as she pumped her pelvis in 
time with the pulling hands and thrusting tongue, hugging her 
Knight tightly around his head. It was as sweet a scene as I had 
ever witnessed, brother supporting sister in this special need.
Randy angled his head down to watch the movement between his 
knees seeing Sheila's
tongue stuck into his sister's (Princess's) vagina shoving the 
labia aside in its rooting in her sex .
His head raised up to beam a smile at me. "Wow, Dad, this is 
really neat! I can see everything.  When I do it to Wendy I can't 
see what I'm doing. This is so cool!"  he said as he turned  his 
attention to the scene at hand (ahem, at knee). I could only agree 
as I watched the same scene from blanket level. Life doesn't get 
better than this.
I watched with growing excitement as Beth gave and received 
thrusts to and from the tongue jammed deep in her, her grunts and 
whining moans getting louder every time she got jammed and reamed. 
Then another body appeared. This time it was Wendy watching the 
incredible scene of her mother tongue fucking Beth as she held on 
for dear life to her brother's shoulders. She had as big a smile 
as Randy did at such a sight. Moving on all fours she moved to 
Sheila's other side, threw a leg over and scooted up behind the 
wiggling, hip-thrusting Beth. She wrapped her arms around her 
little chest and started in on her nipples, fingering them into 
increasing hardness.
Beth put her head back and wailed loud her pleasure at such an 
intense level of stimulation. When she caught her breath, it came 
in huffing gasps in time to the tongue thrusting into her as her 
head fell onto Randy's shoulder again. Wendy rubbed and squeezed 
the little mounds she had surrounded with her hands, her fingers 
and thumbs rolling the nipples around in circles awhile, then 
pinching and milking the buds sitting atop them. Another long wail 
followed by closely spaced gasps of air went into Randy's shoulder 
as Beth got higher on the sensuality her shaking body was feeling.
Wendy pushed one hand down Beth's chest to rub her belly in 
circles in time with her moving pelvis, then traveled down to her 
slit to rub gently on her clit. Beth's moans got louder and 
huskier. When she tried to pull herself forward to the titillating 
fingers, Wendy pushed her back down onto the tongue beneath her. 
She knew instinctively how to control her action with a gentleness 
that seemed so right contrasted with the near violence of the 
stabbing thrusting tongue underneath.
Beth was grunting and squealing as her whole body was getting 
intense stimulation all over - reaming tongue deep in her twat, 
pinched stretched nipples, fingers rubbing and grinding on her 
clit, each moment bringing her higher up the precipice of the 
awaiting physical release. As she humped harder onto the reaming 
tongue under her she got throatier in her grunting, approaching 
the animal really. Sheila eased the pressure of her pulling and 
let Beth put more of herself into the movement of her hips and 
pelvis. She kept up the pace thumping herself forward and down on 
Sheila's tongue as her voice raised up higher, grunts changing 
into keening cries, moans into sharp squeals of heated, lusting, 
rutting pleasure. 
When she started to shiver Wendy caught Randy's eye and instructed 
him in his knightly duties telling him, "When she cums, we'll have 
to hold her up. This one's going to be huge!" Randy nodded his 
head and changed his position slightly in preparation. Wendy 
ground her fingers hard onto her clit, filing two fingers 
alongside, the middle finger flicking up and down, pressing the 
swollen bud hard into her flesh in time with her thrusting, tongue 
swallowing pussy.
Beth was having a hard time keeping her body paced with the 
stimulation, losing control, jerking herself on Sheila's lips and 
tongue spasmodically as she neared the last of her waxing 
pleasures. Then she lost it all, yelling loud as she shook and 
shivered, her cumming overpowering her, jamming down hard as she 
growled again, dropping her pussy down, grinding herself hard on 
the reaming tongue, gripping her fingers hard on Randy's 
shoulders. Squeals started and rapidly built back up to yells as 
she rocked her body back and forth in her second wave of cumming. 
Then she lost her voice and wiggled and thrust her hips around in 
an eerie silence, her face contorted radically by the climax, neck 
bulging under upturned face, silently screaming the last of her 
orgasm. She started to slump and Randy caught her under her arms 
and held on as Wendy scooted up to help, Beth's head lolling on 
Randy's shoulder without support. He pushed one hand around her 
chest and held her head to his face with a scared look on his 
face.
Wendy handled it by telling him, "Just hang on and we'll let her 
down now." She moved herself to one side of Beth and Sheila, 
wrapped her arms around her body tenderly and eased her into her 
arms, cuddling her limp body to her chest. I whiffed an acrid 
smell and saw a thin yellow stream dribbling out from between Beth 
pussy lips leaving a thin trail on Sheila's face and shoulders. 
She really had lost control during her screeching orgasm. Damn, it 
must have been more powerful than I thought.
I got a towel and wiped her gently as she lay in Wendy's 
comforting protection. Randy got a blanket and covered his resting 
sister. Then I wiped Sheila's face of the girl pee that had 
covered her. "Looks like we have laundry to do," I said "That was 
something to see. You got my little girl off massively! You are 
wonderful." I kissed her through the smell my daughter had left on 
her, not really didn't noticimg the odor, although the taste was 
still strong. A taste of hot girl cum. Lots of it.
"I'm alright, Don. That can happen when a girl gets off that hard. 
She'll remember it later," she said. I looked over and saw Beth 
wrapped in a blanket, smiling in Wendy's arms as Wendy gently 
kissed her. 
When she looked at me she gave me some of her well-laid smile and 
said in a tiny voice, "Oh, Daddy. That was so good!" She snuggled 
into her Queen's arms and gently relaxed. When her eyes closed 
Wendy held her, rocking her to sleep in loving arms. 
When Wendy looked up from Beth, tears were in her eyes. "I just 
love Beth so much," she said through her choking voice. She kissed 
Beth's forehead and eyelids and gently rocked her sleeping 
Princess as she lay in her arms, face pressed to Beth's, crooning 
a tuneless lullaby.
Young Sir Randy had his mouth open to say something but couldn't 
find words to fit the situation as he just stared at the two young 
women cuddling and rocking in front of him. He finally found words 
and said, "Holy cow! That was really something!" With a grin he 
continued, "I got to watch it all, too. That was really neat to 
watch Beth screwing herself on Aunt Sheila's tongue. And she went 
off harder that ever!" I noticed his use of the title Beth had 
assigned. It seemed to strike a chord, a family title not as close 
as a parent but the next closest thing: sister-mother. 
"I saw it all too," I said, "and it was really special to see Beth 
cumming hard. She sure had a nice wake up, didn't she?"
"Yeah. I hope she can wake up like that all the time," he stated. 
He got a crooked smile on him and asked, "Can I do something like 
that too?"
I started to answer when Sheila spoke up from between us, "I'd 
love to get you what you need, Randy, if you'd like to."
He looked at her and said, "Could I? I'm all horny from 
watching Beth get her cum.
Could I get on top of you and screw your pussy?" Very bold indeed.
"I'd like that very much. I want to feel you cum so hard in me 
you'll be grinning for the rest of the day. Come over here," she 
ordered. He obeyed.
He settled his knees between Sheila's and leaned forward as she 
pulled his erection to her, bending him down to her pussy. He had 
red circles on his shoulders, proud marks of his Princess.  He 
pumped his hips forward to sink into her depths, his tightening 
ass muscles dimpling with his deep thrust. 
Sheila put a hand on him and said, "I want this to be very good 
for you so go as slow as you can for a bit, my brave young 
knight."  Smiling broadly at the compliment he slowed his pumping 
to push himself deep and slow, holding his cock in her and slowly 
easing it out. With a slowness that took all the patience his 
twelve year old libido could muster he sank into her again. 
Robert had gotten up, wakened by the yelling Princess and watched 
his fellow warrior with envious eyes, tongue licking over his 
lips. I went to him, took his shoulder and guided him to a clear 
spot. I looked around and spotted the toy box, grabbed it up and 
opened it to find the medium sized vibrator inside and greased it 
up with the KY. Robert went wide-eyed at the sight of me 
deliberately preparing the tool in front of him. I pulled him to 
me and laid him down on his side with my mouth close to his 
throbbing tool, blowing hot breath on it as it pulsed. I pulled 
his upper leg to rest it across my shoulder and slurped his prick 
into my mouth rubbing the underside delicately with the tip of my 
tongue. He jerked at the feeling, driving himself deep into my 
mouth.
I pulled a cheek up and placed the tool at his anus, slicked him 
up with the slimy tip until I could press it into him, slowly 
advancing the rod with a steady pressure. He put his hand on my 
head and humped his hips forward again as I sucked hard on his 
manhood. 
"Oh wow, that feels great! I love getting sucked off and getting 
in the backside at the same time. I cum real hard this way," he 
proclaimed. Hell, he always came hard. I rammed his anus with the 
slippery plastic rod and he yipped as it pressed hard and deep in 
him. With a circling movement of my hand I ran it around his gut, 
twirling the tip inside him as he voiced his pleasure with his 
groaning mouth, his growing rut with his thrusting hips. "Oh yeah, 
I like it a lot!" he groaned out.
I felt him ram deep into my mouth and sucked him hard and pulled 
my head back to let the
tip of his cock rest at my lips, gave a slurping suck and drew him 
back in with tongue running
over his glans. He jerked at the feeling. I rammed his ass again, 
sinking the tool to the hilt with my
fingers touching the slimy opening I was drilling with the dildo. 
I kept it up, slowly increasing the tempo as I felt his body 
responding to an ever increasing need, a building of pressure in 
him. He throbbed and pulsed in my mouth as I rammed his ass again, 
pushing him deep into my mouth, letting my tongue sneak out 
between my lips to lick at his balls pressed against my chin. He 
keened out his pleasure.
I heard a grunting from Randy and imagined his body raising and 
lowering over his 'Aunt Sheila' sinking himself into her warm 
depths in passionate lovemaking. The image drove me to harder, 
more insistent sucking on his fellow knight's rod, pulling at his 
manly cock with my lips securely wrapped around his shaft, pushing 
him hard into me as I rammed the dildo into his ass with speed and 
some force. He shook under the assault and when I heard his 
growing hissing whine get up to a level that told me he was going 
to lose his load I shoved it in deep, turned it on and held it 
there, reaming the tip in circles inside him as I slammed my mouth 
on his cock. He gave out a yell and crammed his cock into my 
throat and started squirting with jerks and spasms, his orgasm 
sending rippling twitches around his body, legs jerking and 
kicking out as he came hard. Damn but this kid could get off!
When his shivering body slowed and his cock slipped out of my 
mouth, I pulled the invading tool from his ass and sat up on an 
elbow to look at the results of my working his body over. He fell 
back with his manhood shining in my saliva and his cum flopping 
onto his belly, grinned up at me and said, "That was pretty good." 
He closed his eyes and relaxed his whole body with arms and legs 
flopping down at whatever position they fell into.
Randy was humping wildly on top of Sheila as he worked 
himself in a frenzied fuck. He
snarled loud and slammed himself down to quiver his butt between 
her thighs as he came in her
body, yelping as his spurts burned their way through his dick. He 
let out a long sigh and collapsed
onto her belly, panting heavily from the efforts and lingering 
effects of his body's release of its rut. 
Sheila put fingers to her clit and in a few moments gave a small 
moan as she got a smooth orgasm washing over her.
I found a towel and wiped my mouth of the dribbles that had 
escaped from Robert's orgasm, found a water bottle and rinsed my 
mouth, swallowing in hard gulps to quench my thirst.  Wendy was 
still cradling her Princess in her arms rocking gently and humming 
a tuneless melody over Beth's lovely head. All was well with the 
world and the tribe.
I got up and left the tent with a towel to put the kettle on 
before leaping into the water.  Sheila walked out of the tent and 
joined me, a trickle of thin white fluid running down her leg. As 
she entered the water she grinned broadly and said, "It's so nice 
to have my body filled by such wonderful men first thing in the 
morning. Your Randy can really pound a good screw into me."
I sculled back to where she stood washing herself intimately and 
kissed her legs gently; as gentle as the dawn breeze, as loving as 
a sprinkling summer rain. We parted and washed each other with 
softness, laving our bodies with the purity of our mutual love and 
admiration.
Sheila pressed her water slick body to mine and, pulling back with 
her hands on my shoulders, said, "I don't think I've ever woken to 
such a wonderful time. You were very good and I had a thrilling 
cum with you. Then to feel Beth and Randy getting theirs just 
topped it off fantastically. Beth will remember this vacation for 
some time. And Wendy has fallen in love with her. It's like she 
has her own daughter in your girl, so much more than just a friend 
or lover. She has her whole heart in Beth. Did you see the way she 
cared for her? It was so beautiful."
"I saw the love. She was crying in her happiness for her," I 
replied. "Something I've done a time or two. Well, actually, a 
lot. I have more love for her and Randy than ever. It just gets 
deeper and more intense with passing of the days. It's like a 
river slowly filling without end." I surprised myself at such a 
metaphor. I'm not the flowery kind of speaker. Or thinker, either.
"I think my Robbie loves you too. At least as much as I love your 
Randy. And Wendy's got the hots for you. So do I," she said 
softly. Hearing such words on top of the feelings I already had 
put tears in my eyes. I reached out and hugged Sheila to me as I 
softly sobbed my overwhelming emotions into her shoulder, all the 
stress of the year pouring out in a torrent.
Randy and Robert ran past us to the water and dove in shrieking. 
They swam out and turned to look at us standing there holding each 
other, me sobbing gently into Sheila's shoulder.  "Is something 
wrong with your Dad?" Robert asked.
"I don't know. I've seen him cry before but I don't know what's 
going on now," Randy told him. I felt a hand and arm wrap around 
my waist as my son hugged me from behind. "Are you alright Dad?" 
he asked in a quaking voice.
I wiped my eyes and turned to kneel before him, pulling him into 
my arms and told him, "I'm more than alright, Son. I'm crying 
because I am so very happy. I'm so happy having you here with me. 
I love you very much and am proud to hear you call me Dad. That's 
why I'm crying, Randy. Because I love you all so much."
Robert had come to his mother and hugged her. We held on to each 
other for several minutes until the boys, men now, took off 
dancing and shrieking their joys in the water. I put an arm around 
Sheila and strolled up to the camp, dried my lover off as she 
dried me, and sat down to pour hot water into mugs for our morning 
cups. The Guardians ran up, pulled a roll of paper form the camp 
box and took off for the trees. Sheila grinned sheepishly and 
headed off in another direction. It hit me at the same time and I 
joined the rout to relieve myself.
I went back to the tent and found the sacks of clothes, one dirty, 
one clean. Wendy was hugging Beth, running her hand through her 
hair, still rocking her. Beth had awakened and smiled at me as she 
turned her face into the breast in front of her and kissed her 
Queen back. I retreated to fix breakfast not wanting to disturb 
their happiness together. I handed towels out and put clothing on 
top of the bag. The pants and clean underwear disappeared to 
reappear on tanned bodies as I shook packets of cocoa into two 
cups, tea bags into two more, oatmeal in bowls. I stood and 
dressed myself as everyone else set to their hot cups and oatmeal, 
devouring the sweet breakfast. I sat on the ground and ravished 
mine as I felt I was starving.
Sheila asked, "How are the girls doing?"
I answered, "I imagine we'll be hearing shrieks before we're 
done eating." I grinned up at
her in a conspiratorial way and winked lewdly. She snickered at 
the sight of me acting like an adolescent in Junior High School 
and ruffled my hair like I was her son. I was protected and safe. 
The knights grabbed up their weaponry and lit out to do battle 
with mythical dragons and any opposing forces they could find, 
swinging wildly with their swords and battering back the hordes of 
invading armies with their shields, yelling their strength, 
scampering through the trees to thoroughly rout the enemy. The 
carried on as their voices faded in the woods and grasses around 
the lakeshore. Randy had finally found the secret to being a 
morning person.
"I think we shall be well protected, love. They have the situation 
well in hand," I commented. "Do you think we should make a trip to 
town to do washing or should we just rinse everything in the lake? 
Would that be good enough?"
"I think just a good scrub and rinse will do," she answered. "I 
don't want to leave this place for anything. Come here you 
wonderful man." She reached for me and drew us together in an 
embrace with loving mouth on mine, hands massaging my back. I 
responded as only a love-sated person can, reciprocating the hugs 
and massaging to feel her relax under my hands.
"I give good back rubs you know. If you want to lay down I'd love 
to give you a good massage." I put a towel down as Sheila peeled 
her shirt off and laid on the cloth. I found a bottle of lotion in 
the camp box and rubbed it into her skin, laying to the job at 
hand. Sheila mumbled her pleasure as I rubbed and kneaded her back 
and shoulders into rubbery softness.
We turned our heads at the sound of a throaty yelping voice coming 
form the tent. We turned to each other and grinned. Just as I was 
going to comment on the range and timbre of Wendy's voice we heard 
another high clear voice urgently yelling her pleasure into the 
air. We grinned again, Sheila laid back and I continued with the 
massage. A few minutes later Beth and Wendy walked out hand in 
hand, smiling at us as they passed, to the water to clean 
themselves up.  We both sat up and watched as they rinsed water on 
their lover's body, running hands slickly over each other to clean 
the night's (and morning's) sweat away. When they were done I got 
towels for them and set clothes out. I poured water into bowls and 
cups and watched them attack the food.
Beth grinned around her spoon and said, "I'm starving! I feel like 
I haven't eaten in a week!"
"There's more if you want, my Princess," I told her.
She looked at Wendy and giggled. 
All was right with the world.
Sheila went into the tent and came out with several blankets 
under her arm. I joined with
her and headed down to the lake to scrub and rinse the detritus of 
a hard night and morning's heated loving from them. I went back 
for towels and washed them out too. After wringing what we could 
we went back to the tent and draped the clean laundry across the 
tentlines to dry in the sun. The ladies were on their second 
helping of breakfast as I sat next to them.
"And how are my sweethearts this morning?" I asked. 
Beth rolled her eyes and gave Wendy a squeeze around her 
shoulders. "I've never felt so
happy, Daddy. I love this place. I love Wendy and Aunt Sheila and 
Robert and Randy. And I love you." She stood up and hugged me 
tight around my back, her face pressed hard into my chest. I 
hugged her back and kissed her drying hair.
Wendy stood and hugged me when Beth was done, giving me a most 
passionate kiss. I grinned down at her and looked at Sheila. She 
had a lapful of little girl and was returning the kiss she was 
getting, listening intently to Beth's whisper and grinning 
broadly. With a final hug the ladies let us go and hugged each 
other tightly, Beth trembling with the force of her arms pulling 
Wendy to her. They inhaled the last of their breakfast and, on 
finding the roll of paper, headed off to the trees laughing and 
giggling together in the dappled sunlight.
We spent the day hiking an old trail behind the hotpool, 
clambering over downfall in places, until we made it to an 
abandoned logging road. This led us to the beginnings of the 
stream we cooled ourselves in below - a spring cold and clear as a 
winter's day. We slaked our thirst in the crystal clearness of the 
find. The water also cleared the sweat from my head when I took 
handfuls of it and splashed it over my face and hair. Beth tried 
it and soon was standing with her hair stringing over her face and 
a huge grin. A perfect photograph of a happy child went on film.
It took longer to get back to the lake when we got lost for an 
hour or so, at least we weren't on the right trail during that 
time. I suppose we just got a mite confused for a moment or two. 
The boys got a laugh out of it until we had to trudge back up the 
trail. Grumpiness ensued and lasted until I had to tell them to 
knock it off. We got back on track and made it to the hot pool 
that had always been the center of our camp here. I took one look 
and continued to the lake to cool tired feet and the burning sun 
away from my body. Even Wendy had a flushed, sweaty look to her 
and she was the adventurer!
Clothes were dropped in a line leading to the water as six dirty 
bodies led themselves to the clean, refreshing water. Sheila and I 
swam out a hundred yards or so losing Beth soon after the water 
went over her head, Randy and Robert soon after that, Wendy 
finally when she realized how far we could swim. We sidestroked 
parallel to the beach watching each other's face and head being 
covered with lake to drain in rivulets across our cheeks as we 
moved through the water.  Sheila looked more beautiful to me in 
this setting than any I could imagine. 
We heard distant shrieks and turned to watch a water fight 
frothing near the beach. At first it was sex divided but, as the 
war waxed and waned, sides were chosen with lovers versus lovers.  
If I didn't get back soon I could see the immediate future turning 
into another free for all sex fest.We had the night to look 
forward to yet so I stroked toward the splashing. When I got about 
half way there I stopped and tread water thinking about what I was 
planning: putting controls on their lovemaking by stopping them in 
their playing. When I did arrive with Sheila right behind me I 
joined on Beth and Robert's side, Sheila opposing me in the final 
splash fight with no mercy, no prisoners taken. Us old folks 
finally ran out of steam and backed out of the fight. We watched 
from a safe distance as the sides changed to siblings against 
siblings. 
I turned and said to Sheila, "You know, when I started to head in 
I wanted to cool them off when I saw them pairing up. The first 
thought in my mind was how soon they would tire of the water to 
find blankets and get it on. I thought about it and realized that 
I wanted to control their behavior in sex when they were already 
experienced enough, I think, to know what's good for them. I've 
always tried to head off spats by diverting attentions to 
something else and just locked into what I saw as a parental need 
to control them. It's odd, now, after this last week that I would 
revert to old habits and the old parent things."
"Well, what do you expect after, what, 12 years? It's what we 
have to do," she said.
"What seems unusual to you?"
"It's not the habits, although falling into them so quickly is not 
too cool, but the automatic way I was doing it. I haven't really 
thought about my actions in detail for a long time. It's like I 
was able to stand back and observe myself doing what came first in 
my mind, getting control of them, and I was surprised to find 
myself doing it, that's all," I said as I ran out of steam.
Sheila put her arm over my shoulders and said in a low, intimate 
voice, "Don, there's nothing to worry about out here. Do you feel 
you have control the kids' behavior?"
A little voice deep inside recognized the technique of feeding 
back my words to prompt
me but my heart ignored the rational analysis. I told her, "At 
first I did. It was the first thought in
my head: to control. That's not really the point. What I saw was 
me making decisions about their sexing for them as much as I would 
for their clothes for school. And doing it all without thinking.  
The part about doing it without thinking is what got me. I was 
able to see that and stop myself before acting on my first thought 
imoulsively. Looking back on it I think I do a lot of things like 
that, doing without thinking why I am doing it. It's one of the 
ideas I wanted to work on while I was out here in a relaxed 
atmosphere. And now I can see that I did just that: looked at 
myself before acting. I didn't work at it or think about it, I 
just did it without thought. The words kinda get mixed up. I wish 
I was a wordsmith like my sister, always having the right words in 
place."
"That's quite a statement. I like the way you recognized yourself 
and the way you were able to stop before you acted. Isn't it nice 
to be relaxed enough to see yourself?" she asked.
I chuckled a bit then laughed out loud, long and loud. When I 
settled down I said,
"Relaxed is what I am, my lady. Around you I am relaxed. I am who 
I want to be. I thank you
greatly for this," I leaned over and kissed her, putting the love 
I had for her into it. It was returned
in kind, with hands stroking my back in a massage of mutual 
fondness. And more. Much more.
We held each other close and hard, twining ourselves together as 
one body, one heart. I heard nothing outside of my love's 
breathing. We parted after several minutes or hours, I don't know 
which. It was a timeless moment. When I turned from Sheila I saw 
four smaller bodies, naked in the sun and water, looking at us 
with huge smiles. Beth waded over and put her body around my legs 
and waist, gently petting my back. Robert joined her and hugged me 
as close as my daughter. Hands were wrapped around Sheila, petting 
us both, as the remaining two twined themselves around her. We 
stayed like this for another unmeasurable time. Holding on in love 
and the expression of it with our shared bodies. 
When I had cooled enough in the water I slowly pulled away. Sheila 
pulled away with me and hugged her two as I hugged mine. It was 
the closest I had ever felt to so many people at one time. 
It came to an end as all things do and we swam around in the 
shallow water until all the dirt and grime was cleaned, the sun's 
heat driven away by the cooling wetness surrounding us.  When we 
finally waded out we were holding hands with all of us in the 
soft, muzzy, heady feeling of our family. All one family. I 
wondered if we could keep this later, then quickly moved away from 
that thought, saving it for later, letting it simmer in its 
juices.
"How would you all like to go to the hotpool and soak up for 
awhile," I asked.
I was answered by four young voices in total and gleeful 
agreement. "How about you, my
lady Sheila. What do you think of a good soak?" I asked.
She got an earthy smile, a seductress's smile, and said, "That 
sounds like a wonderful idea. I suppose we should bring some 
blankets and towels." The last accompanied by an anticipating, 
predatory grin. 
I gave her a kiss and tickled her nipples lightly and said, "I 
guess that would be wise. Do you think we can put them to good 
use?"
"If you can't think of a good use then I'll have to show you. 
After trouncing you severely for your lack of imagination of 
course."
I got hardened up at the thought and went to get blankets and 
towels. Sheila pushed past me and I decided it would be safer for 
me to await the supplies and deliver them. I looked around to find 
the youngsters but saw only naked butts as they ran up the short 
trail to the pool. Sheila came out with an armful of cloth and 
handed most of them to me, only having a small bundle of towels in 
her arms as we walked up the trail. I stopped and returned for a 
jug of water figuring we'd need it to last through the activities 
I anticipated being involved in, deeply, after we had at least one 
good soak. 
By then time us old slow pokes got there the kids had already 
immersed themselves in the heat of the pool, soaking their small, 
muscle-hardened bodies in the relaxing water. I wanted to make the 
soak last so I asked Sheila, "Would you like to cool off in the 
cold water first to build up a chill to better enjoy the heat when 
we get to it?"
"Whatever you say. I can't wait to feel the heat," she said with a 
lavicious grin. I got the double meaning and went to aid in her 
finding that heat by dropping blankets, hugging her close with 
hardening dick pressing on her mons, caressing fingers tickling 
her nipples. She felt the heat and returned it with a crunching 
shove of her hips to press her soft flesh into my hard with a 
bumping grind that would have put an exotic dancer to shame. I 
felt her ardor build slowly as she humped her hips into mine with 
a driven purpose: to sate her need. 
"We could just jump each other right here and now," I told her, 
"or we could let the fires cool and let them burn out of control 
at a later date. Which would satisfy you the most, my sweet one?"
She stopped her movements for a second as she weighed the 
advantages of both courses of action and said, "Just don't think 
for a moment that me letting you off the hook for now in any way 
decreases your responsibilities to my ass later. I will get all I 
want and take the rest for my future needs."
Damn, she must be hotter than I thought. "I solemnly promise to 
pay proper homage to your ass and everything else you have on and 
in your sweet, delectable body. Worship to your luscious pussy and 
hard little ass will be given in supplication for the blessings 
you may wish to give me."
She looked at me with an odd face and said, "I will hold you to 
that, my lord, and more.  When I am finished, I will scoop up the 
last remnants of your tired, well fucked bones and have them as my 
supper."
"And gladly will I give them," I said with a flourish and a bow. 
This last bit of melodrama became too much for both of us and we 
regaled ourselves in laughter.
I sat in the water and pulled her down to join me in the chilling 
stream putting the thoughts of the near future to steep in my mind 
and groin. I laid myself totally in the flowing rivulets of cold, 
shivering slightly at the cooling skin on the outside, horniness 
on the inside. I finally got cold enough and got up to check out 
the hot water in the pool with goosebumps covering my skin from 
head to toe.
Beth pointed and whispered to Randy. They both broke up in 
laughter. "What are you two snickering about?" I asked. Robert 
leaned close and exchanged whispers with Randy and giggled as hard 
as Beth. Wendy held herself aloof from the goings on of 
'children'.
Beth giggled more, putting her hand to her mouth, her eyes dancing 
in delight at the joke she was sharing. Randy slowed his giggles 
and told me, "We saw you when you got out of the water and Beth 
wondered how something that tiny could get so big." He started to 
laugh again louder when he looked at his giggling lover and saw 
how hard a time she was having keeping herself under control.
I reached them as they leaned on the stones and grabbed Beth under 
her arms and tickled her furiously. She squealed loud, shaking her 
legs in the water, splashing as I kept up her torture.  "So you 
don't think I should be able to get big when I'm so small, eh? 
Well, me pretty, I want you to know you shouldn't be peeking at 
things that may not be for your eyes." I was holding all the 
laughter inside myself as hers overflowed and covered us all with 
the mirth. "And I won't stop tickling until you say you're sorry 
for making naughty remarks about your dear old dad." More tickling 
ensured she would have no way to answer, much less talk using real 
words.
"Daddy," she squealed, "stop." More laughing at my increased 
pressure on her ribs. "Ple, please stop," she squealed unable to 
control her voice or quaking body. 
"Not 'til you say you're sorry," I told her tickling all the 
harder.
She finally pulled herself away with trembling arms saying, 
"I give, I give!" She fell
backwards in the water ducking herself under. When she came up she 
threw a handful of water at
me, hitting me with little droplets, totally ineffective in 
getting me wet or, for that matter, getting
me warm. 
I pulled a leg up and hopped in the water splashing as I rolled in 
the feel of the welcome warmth. Randy got a face full and fell 
back sputtering towards Wendy. Robert was closest to me so I 
grabbed him and put him to The Question. He failed as badly as 
Beth at answering, although I had a good time trying to extract 
the information from him. Sheila followed me in the pool and sat 
with her back against the stones with a decided grin on her face. 
She pointed at the water in front of me, aiming for my groin, and 
giggled herself.
"What? You too?" I asked in mock hurt. "I suppose you want the 
same treatment. I know how to get big girls to talk too, you 
know." She scrambled away from me as I lunged forward, grabbing 
water instead of the expected warm flesh. She sat on the far side 
next to Wendy and grinned her triumph at me.
"See, Wendy, he thinks he's a lot tougher than he really is," she 
told her daughter. "I don't suppose you were wondering the same 
question, were you?"
Wendy put her hand to her mouth and rolled her eyes in a fine 
display of melodramatic fear and said, "Oh no, Mom. I'd never make 
fun of something so small as that." She beamed at me. Not even a 
good tickling would remove that look of triumph on her face as she 
knew, and told me with her eyes, she had gotten a good one on me. 
"I wouldn't want to embarrass him or anything like that. You know 
how sensitive men can be when it comes to certain things. Certain 
small things."
I laughed at the cleverness and humor of her words and signaled my 
withdrawal from the fray by raising my hands in the air in 
surrender. Better to admit a small defeat than challenge superior 
forces and get myself 'trounced severely'. Wendy grinned her 
victory at everyone.
I looked at Randy and said, "I don't want to hear it from you 
either, sport." I continued with a threat, "I know where your 
ticklish spots are!" He put his hands in front of his grinning 
face and waved them in neutrality. One small victory to my credit 
there.
It didn't last very long when Sheila spoke up saying, "I always 
wondered how men can get it up so well when they start out so 
small. Makes a person think they were assembled wrong in the first 
place. After all, everyone knows women are put together much 
better than the men are." She gathered Beth and Wendy in her arms 
and sent a challenge to the male side of the pool, defying us to 
come up with a reason to dispute this statement.
I conferred with my men for a moment and we decided what was best. 
"The men hereby surrender to the women. With the proviso that, 
although we may not be up to women's standards, we can measure up 
as the need merits, rising to the occasion," I said with a grim 
mirrored by my band of stalwart warriors.
The ladies conferred and turned to us with smiles and told us, "In 
order to judge the truth of your words, we women require you to 
prove it. Put up or shut up," Sheila challenged.
I understood her intent but had to whisper to the men, "She 
wants to see if we can get
boners up to prove men are built properly. What do you think we 
should do about this ?" The
warriors passed unsaid words and stood up with fingers stroking 
their organs, cupping their nuts
with their remaining hand, slowly getting erect. I was impressed 
with their display of pure
chutzpah and stood up and copied the action. They were up and hard 
in little time but it took me a
little longer, feeling the intensity of the ladies' stare and 
their studied air of nonchalance. I finally
managed to get enough up to prove my words and looked over to see 
the reactions on the far side of the pool. A small conference was 
held there and then they turned to us and raised hands with thumbs 
extended in approval. 
Wendy had a hungry look as she stared me right in the face, her 
eyes flitting down to my crotch. Sheila watched her daughter's 
display of outright desire and whispered to her. She startled at 
hearing her mother's voice, then cocked her head to listen. She 
nodded her head and turned to Beth to whisper to her. Beth got a 
big grin and giggled shyly, looked at Sheila and nodded her head 
with flashing eyes, eyes that held a promise of desire and lust. 
At least they did to me. But I'm only her father, not her 
loverboy. 
A hurried conference ensued amongst them. I sat down in the 
heat, turned to my men and
said, " I think they are cooking up a plan. And I think we are 
going to like it a lot. So if they want
to plan how to get their pleasures from us we should go along with 
them. What do you guys think?"
Robert spoke first, "I'll do anything they want to do. I like 
having Beth as my girlfriend and anything she wants is ok with 
me."
Randy rose to the challenge saying, "Same for me, Dad. Do you 
think they want to do it right now?" Horny little guy he was 
becoming.
"I think they are discussing their demands after our surrender," I 
replied. "As for me, I like everything we've done so far and am 
willing to go along with whatever they want. Are you willing to 
share Wendy if that is what she wants?"
He hesitated a second then said, "That'd be ok, I guess. Do you 
think Wendy will choose me first?"
He had got the idea of sharing, with some reservations. "I don't 
know, Son. That will likely be up to them. They seem to be in 
charge for right now."
Our discussion was brought to an end when Wendy and Beth came over 
and took Randy and Robert by the hand and whispered in their ears. 
They got a grin and kissed them when they leaned over to them. I 
wondered what they had told the men, but kept my peace as they 
returned to their place.
I asked them, "So what did they say?"
Both of them looked at each other then the women. I only 
glanced the briefest of shaken
heads when the knights told me, "We can't say."
Now the mystery was getting deeper. Whatever the plan was, part of 
it seemed to see if the women could control the men. No, they were 
controlling me! I was the sole subject of this exercise in plans 
unsaid and secretive. When I turned to Sheila she had a rather 
self satisfied grin on her face as she casually studied my 
reactions, even after I nodded to let her know I understood the 
game. 'Course the rules themselves were only something to be 
guessed at, and once guessed, changed again to keep me off my 
balance. Turnabout was going to be a real bitch, though.
I soaked my weary bones for a good long time all the while 
exchanging knowing glances with Sheila. The girls had moved close 
enough to play toe games with the boys as I watched the 
distortions of their legs under the surface. All had gotten 
seriously into the giggles as they warmed each other up to the 
games they had set in motion with the secretive whispers. Sheila 
let nothing past her facade of innocence no matter how hard I 
tried to penetrate it with my eyes. 
Beth and Wendy finally gave in to their own increasing loss of 
patience and, with exchanged whispers, gave the men coy smiles of 
promises to keep as they reached out to take their hands. I 
watched their aroused (and arousing) bodies clear the surface 
exposing themselves to my gaze, the water sheeting off their skin. 
I paid particular notice to the drips hanging onto Wendy's well 
trimmed bush. Nothing quite like the sight of young pussy, well 
tended, dripping in water. Even better when dripping her own 
special fluid, but if she was it was totally masked by hotpool 
water. I got the desire to grab her ass and suck every bit of her 
into my mouth and drink all she had to give but held myself back 
with the greatest of effort so she could enjoy her secret plan. 
I moved over to Sheila to join her in watching the trim butts 
wading away and climbing over the stone and mud wall to slip over 
the side. I turned and said, "Quite a sight for my eyes, love. 
Four wonderful little asses displayed without inhibition for us. 
Did it turn you on too?"
She got a hungering in her eyes and licked her lips hotly as she 
replied, "I want each and every one of those asses under my hands 
and in my face. Just watching them is enough to want to sell my 
soul for another glance. Damn, but they are beautiful!"
"You know, a week ago I wouldn't have imagined such a rush at the 
sight of Wendy, much less Beth. But after having the experience of 
them in bed, I don't think I could ever go back to the way I was 
before," I told her. "It's just that after opening myself up so 
far I don't want to ever return to being so straightlaced that I 
fail to experience the pleasure and love that I've found in these 
kids. They are growing up as beautiful people that are unafraid to 
bare their soul to another. It took me years to get to where I see 
Beth and Randy at now. Robert is so open with his body and heart 
that I could melt just looking at him. Then there is Wendy. There 
are few hearts in the world as kind and loving as hers. She makes 
me feel young after years of feeling old and tired.  She has put a 
vitality in me that I want to keep forever. Then there is my love 
for you. I don't have words to describe how I feel about you." I 
fell speechless after letting out the emotions I had to give.
Sheila just smiled at me, waiting for something. I had let out all 
I had to give but she wanted more. 
"I'm sorry, that's all the words left in me," I told her. I 
only got a strange look in reply.
When we looked over the side we saw our youngsters paired up 
and embracing in their
lover's arms. I was such a sight we could only gaze at them as 
they caressed each other, rubbing
butts with the pair next to them in their growing lust for their 
bodies' joining heat. Sheila turned
to me and revealed the secret she had shared with the girls and 
they with the boys, "I told the girls
I knew a way for all of them at once to lick and suck on each 
other. I think they will really like it.
Let's go help them out."
I couldn't have resisted as I saw the four of them in my 
imagination going at it with all four getting theirs as they gave 
themselves to the rest of the tribe. We walked toward them, skin 
reddened by the hotpool we had grown to enjoy so much, nipples and 
cock hard and standing proud. Beth saw us first and whispered to 
Robert. He turned around and when he saw us approaching he stared 
at our aroused bodies, turned back to Beth and started to giggle. 
I thought boys didn't giggle that much but Robert hadn't heard the 
theory as he giggled on in Beth's arms.
Randy and Wendy didn't bat an eyelash when we put our hands on 
their shoulders and pulled them to us as we pulled Robert and Beth 
to join in the hugging. I sat everyone down and Sheila looked at 
them and said, "Today we are going to do something that will let 
all of you to experience all of the others at one time," she said 
to wide open eyes. Wendy's went off in space as she tried to 
imagine the way this could be accomplished. "Each person will get 
to lick and suck at another but the trick is they will licked and 
sucked by someone else. The ladies will be on top and the men 
underneath in a diamond. When you get yourself in a position that 
is comfortable you will find something to sink your teeth into 
right in front of you. That's all there is to it. Now is everyone 
ready?"
We were answered by four excited voices and we all got up to move 
to the pile of blankets. The kids spread a couple layers of 
blankets out as I got towels for heads too hard to lift for a good 
long orgy of tonguing. A small box of toys clunked to the ground, 
falling out of the pile of towels. The ladies tried a couple 
positions on their own and soon figured out how to do things. They 
looked at each other and grinned in expectation of getting their 
pussies  licked. The men got so excited at watching their women 
practice they were shaking in the anticipation of getting to their 
lovers' bodies.
"Now I want the gentlemen to lay down side by side, head to foot," 
Sheila instructed.  They laid down in the position, still grinning 
broadly. "Now ladies, put your hips over the face of your lover 
and lean across to get close to the cock you find in front of 
you." I watched as Beth put her hips over Robert's head, moving 
her leg up to rest above his head as she adjusted to find the most 
comfortable way to get her pussy close to his lips. Wendy did the 
same for Randy, leaning over to get her mouth close to Robert's 
hard flesh and, not finding him right, told him to move out a 
little. He scooted his butt out to accommodate Wendy's bigger body 
until he could see her positioned right over him. As soon as they 
got pretty close to where they had to be I folded up towels to 
place under the heads on the ground to get them in an easy 
position to suck on the pussies suspended over them. In moments 
cocks were surrounded by wet mouths and tongues snaked up into 
cunt lips. The combined touch caused shivers, a couple squeals and 
a couple more muffled groans as they started to get themselves and 
their combined lovers kindling a heat into their groins. 
Sheila and I hugged and kissed lightly as we watched the very 
heated action taking place
in front of us. I was hard as a rock and Sheila was panting as she 
watched young asses wiggle in
the air as they sucked on cocks under their care, heels digging in 
and arms wrapping around girl-
hips as pussies got tongued, dripping into their mouths. Sheila 
got up to retrieve the toybox to
pull a small and medium-large vibrator out of it, coated the 
larger one with KY and moved up to
Wendy's wiggling butt. I took the smaller one from Sheila and 
coated it up for Beth. My fingers
spread her tight little ass cheeks apart and I placed the greasy 
tip on her rosy butt hole. It clenched
around the tip until I pushed gently to relax it. When the brown 
pucker eased off and smoothed as it pushed out toward me, I pushed 
the dildo past her sphincter and let it slip up in her ass. Beth 
wagged her tail at the new sensation and groaned around Randy's 
cock. 
Her head bobbed as she ran her lips over his cock grinding 
her pelvis down and around in
a circle over Robert's mouth. I held onto the vibrator as she 
gyrated herself, getting the most out
her pussy licking as she could, giving as much mouth to Randy as 
he could take. I looked around
her hair and was rather surprised to see her lips buried in his 
balls. She had taken him totally in her
mouth, in fact she had to have some of him in her throat to get 
herself that deep on him! She was getting good at head and 
enjoying the feeling it gave her and her man. Another surprise for 
me.
I looked over to watch Wendy for a bit. Taking in the sight of her 
lifting and lowering herself on her brother's cock was a lot for 
me to take in one look, so I stared openly at her getting it on 
with Robert's prick. Sheila was running her dildo into her 
daughter's ass smoothly and deeply in time with her bobbing head.
Sheila grinned at me and asked, "Are you enjoying the sights? 
Becoming a voyeur?"
"With a sight such as this I can't help but enjoy the feeling 
a voyeur must feel. It's rather
exciting in its own way," I answered. "Isn't it?"
"I love watching these guys and gals getting it on with each 
other," she told me. "The aspect of being a voyeur is quite 
naughty, don't you think?"
I grinned and nodded and returned to the sights in front of me. 
Robert was licking hard
into Beth's cute little cunt, running his tongue all up and down 
her slit just beneath the dildo I had
in her ass. Beth's butt was so shapely from this angle I had to 
caress it. When I ran my hand down over her perfect little 
buttcheeks, she gave a muffled moan. I continued the rubbing and 
added squeezes in to give her that extra feeling and heard another 
groan. Increasing the depth of the dildo's travels pushed her butt 
up a little. Robert put his arm around her hips and pulled her 
back down onto his hungry mouth as he rammed her pussy with his 
tongue and dug around deep inside her cunt. 
Wendy was going down on Robert with abandon, even getting his 
balls in her lips and pulling at them as she planted his dick in 
her throat. I didn't know either one knew about such a thing and 
wondered whether she passed it on to Beth or picked it up from 
Robert (he was not ashamed to ask for what he wanted) or from 
Sheila. Any way she learned it she was putting it to good use on 
her brother. Moving a bit I saw Beth's lips and cheeks pulling on 
Randy's hardness, letting the head ridge just exit her lips before 
she plunged down on him again. It was a sight that would stick in 
my mind's eye for a long time.
Beth's little ass started to wiggle faster as she started to get 
up on her own plateau of an impending orgasm, jamming her pelvis 
down harder on Robert's face. With a flick of a tiny knob the 
dildo sprang to life in her ass, buzzing harshly, sending its own 
waves of pleasure up her body.  I heard a squeal escape around 
Randy's cock as she gave vent to her pleasure. I monitored her 
progress until she got close and sent the plastic toy deep into 
her, pulled it out and rammed it hard and deep up her gut, shaking 
her ass with the impact of my hand on her anus. Another jamming 
thrust brought another squeal from her, and from Randy as her 
squealing mouth sent him up another step in his sensuality. 
Transferred to Wendy's cunt she started to give a squeal passing 
it on to Robert where it returned to its origin. Three more hard 
and fast plunges got her ass wriggling around faster, jamming 
Robert's face, rubbing her pussy all over his mouth as hard as she 
could. I gave a continuous series of hard and fast jams countered 
by slower withdrawals as she wound herself up tight. 
"Robert, she's about to cum so really give it all you've got. She 
wants it hard and fast now. Give her a good cum, Robert," I told 
her lover. When she shivered I upped it another step, another leap 
actually, until I was jamming her ass as hard and deep as I could 
with the tool I had in hand. When her head started to lift too far 
I moved quickly and pushed her back down on Randy's cock just as 
she started her screaming orgasm. I held the toy in her and 
wiggled it deep as she spasmed on it and Roberts sucking mouth. 
Randy rammed his hips up into her face, jamming his dick in deep 
as he bucked under her yelling mouth. Beth finally ran out of her 
cumming and settled down to feel loving licks from her lover and 
giving the same to Randy under her. Then she went after the cock 
in her mouth with all she could give, jamming and sucking it as 
hard as she could, throwing her head and lips deep down onto 
Randy's hard member. 
A minute of her attentions got him to his peak, ramming himself 
deep into her mouth and cumming with a yell well muffled by 
Wendy's plunging pussy on his face. Robert came on his next 
yelping into Beth, thrusting his cock deep in his sister's mouth 
to fill it with his fluid to overflowing, running out of her mouth 
as he battered her throat with his organ. Wendy jammed her pussy 
onto Randy's face as she lifted her head and snarled out her 
orgasm.
All this had my own member frothing liquid as I got hotter than 
hell in my own horniness.  I looked at Sheila and saw the same 
aching hunger in her eyes. We agreed on our course of action with 
that eye contact alone and crawled to each other over and around 
the relaxing bodies of the youngsters in our heat. Wendy looked up 
and caught my eye and, seeing the unbridled lust there, moved away 
from me and pulled Randy and Robert with her to lie on one side of 
the blanket. 
Sheila and I met to jam our lips and tongues into each other, 
reaching and grabbing any available body part, stroking and 
rubbing our bodies hard in sheer blinding lust for a good fuck.  
"How do you want your pussy fucked?" I growled at her.
She snarled between sucking kisses and huffing breath, "I want you 
to... ream me out ...  deep and hard. Get behind me ...and make me 
feel it now!".
I turned and grabbed her hips to pull them to me, getting her ass 
up in the air to expose her dripping pussy. I bent myself down and 
under her labia and jammed forward between her legs to scrape my 
dick up under her clit, abusing it with jamming rubs, splitting 
her cunt lips apart with my thumping hardness. I felt her pushing 
out and down to get more pressure on her clit but the pressure on 
my prick was getting too intense so I pulled it out from her legs 
and aimed it for her dripping red cunt. With an single stroke I 
ran it in to the bottom (maybe top from this position) of her 
slippery tunnel. She raised her head and groaned loud at the first 
feeling of my entry. 
I felt a hand on my shoulder and saw Wendy holding the dildo from 
her own ass in front of me. Small hands snaked in from my other 
side as Beth slid between her ass and my pelvis with a tube of KY. 
I backed up and pulled those lovely ass cheeks apart and let the 
ladies prepare her ass for another assault. When the gel had 
covered her puckering hole Wendy put the tip against it and pushed 
it in slowly bringing a growl of pleasure from her mother. When it 
was in far enough to hold I grabbed her hips and pushed myself 
deep into her and, with my belly, pushed the dildo into her ass. 
She let out a howl as her body was invaded with two hard tools at 
once, pumping her hips back to get both of them into her deeper to 
wiggle in her depths. 
I pulled and pushed her hips as I jammed into her with my personal 
tool, jamming the plastic in her with each press of my belly on 
her asscheeks. I saw a movement and watched two young men scoot 
underneath her to put lips to nipples. A low guttural sound came 
from her throat as she felt the attentions of three of us on her 
sensitized body. I kept thumping into her and pressing the dildo 
deep with my belly, pulling her hips back to meet me midthrust, 
wiggling deep in her pussy to give her every sensation of getting 
fucked that I could. A thought came to mind so I waved Wendy over 
to whisper to her for a moment. She pulled back with a look 
surprise at what I suggested she assist me with and turned to get 
the toybox again.
"Guys, you're gonna have to move out from under there," I said. 
Sheila turned her head to look at me with a question on her face. 
"I wanna give you something special," I told her. When Wendy 
returned with the largest dildo in the selection already greased 
up I told Sheila, "I want you to turn over on your back now and 
pull your knees up. Just wait and see what I have in store for 
you." She turned over and grabbed her knees, pulling them up and 
over her chest to expose every part of her shiny pussy and asshole 
to my gaze. I took the dildo, turned it on and buzzed her clit 
with it for a minute to heat her up and cool myself down. Wendy 
put a glob of the jelly in Beth's hand and told her what to do. 
She reached out and slathered the slippery coolness along the 
shaft of my cock with a gusto, a seriousness that had me jamming 
her hand in a hard thrust as I felt her squeeze her hand around 
me. 
"Hold on to it for me and point it where it's gonna go. Could you 
do that for me, sweets?" I asked my daughter. I pulled my plastic 
tool back and pushed it into Sheila's upturned pussy, turning it 
on. Beth got a questioning look for a moment until she figured out 
where I wanted to plant my bone, then bent me to the asshole under 
me and watched wide-eyed as I slowly pushed deep into Sheila's 
ass. I leaned forward and dropped my weight onto extended arms 
until I felt the buzzing toy on my belly and gave a dual shove 
that brought Sheila's hips up in a demanding thrust of her pelvis 
into mine. Instead of being slow and easy I just started pounding 
into her without regard to her comfort, pinning her flailing legs 
with my arms and let loose a barrage of maddened fucking thrusts 
that had her gasping and whining in the pressures of her personal 
heat, head thrashing on the blanket as she hunched up under me. 
She jammed her hands onto the backs of the two heads attending her 
breasts to push them harder into her chest.
"Suck on my tits harder," she yelled. "Suck 'em so hard they 
pop!"
The two young heads rammed down onto her, obeying her wish. I 
slowed my jamming to
let her get the feel of the nipple sucking she was getting as she 
growled and moaned, thrusting her breasts into the small mouths. 
When she had had time to get the feeling I started in on her pussy 
with the buzzing dildo, pressing it in with my belly as I jammed 
her ass hard. She went into a keening whine as my thrusting built 
up to hard slamming, thrashing her pussy with my cock, ramming 
deep into her body, slapping her ass with my balls in the force of 
my rutting into her. 
I took little time to work myself up to a plateau of excited 
lust and tried desperately to
hold back for a few moments more awaiting the squeeze and shiver 
Sheila got to signal her
orgasm. It started so I let loose and fucked her ass mercilessly 
until I distantly felt the tightening
of my balls and yelled loud as the sparks flew around my eyes, 
each long thrust bringing another wave of shocks ripping through 
me. I gave a long squealing shriek as I came harder than I ever 
had before when I felt my dick getting clenched by Sheila's 
cramping, undulating ass as she came hard under me, bouncing me 
around in her throes, her movements throwing me around by my 
trapped, swollen cock, bruising my back badly as her heels pounded 
on my shoulders, howling.
I fell forward on her chest and heard her yelp as the dildo 
jammed into her one time too
deep. I lifted and pulled it slowly from her still quivering 
vagina and laid it aside, returning to kiss
her deeply with all the passion I had just released into her body, 
giving all she gave me back to her by my lips and tongue.
I heard voices and turned to hear what they were saying. "... 
and if I ever get the chance
I'd like to try it too. I mean, look how hard Mom came. I'd love 
to get it that hard sometime, but
I'm afraid he'd rip me in two." The voice was Wendy's and I knew 
someday she would get her
desire fulfilled. I idly hoped it would be me but I was too big 
for her little ass to take and put the
thought back in the darkness where it belonged.
"I'd never be able to do that," Beth said.
Wendy answered, "Remember the other night when Robert and 
Randy both got you? Well
Mom has been doing it to me like that ever since Robert could do 
it. And not just with Robert either. She has quite a collection of 
toys I'd like to show you sometime." Beth snickered and, when they 
had collected their respective lover, they went off to scrub in 
the stream, Robert and Randy grinning proudlyto each other.
"Looks like Wendy may have ideas for a future lover," I told 
Sheila.
"Just watch yourself unless you want to be that lover," she 
replied, still panting.
"I did. For a moment. But she's still a girl with a girl's 
body. I could hurt her if I tried it
with her. No, she'll just have to find another lover for some of 
her sporting, " I said. "Besides, I want you. You are the only 
woman I need now. Not that they aren't fun, it's just that I don't 
think I can put my full passion into anyone but you."
Sheila just sat there and gave me a look, then said, "That is 
total bullshit!" I was stunned as her words dug in my guts. When I 
had stewed sufficiently for her she continued, "If you can't put 
your 'total passion', as you call it, into my Wendy, you should 
never go near her again, not to mention Beth."
This had gotten personal fast. "Just what the fuck is that suppose 
to mean?" I yelled at her. I was pissed at her sudden attack and 
its very personal nature.
"Settle down," she told me with a withering look. "Just because 
you gave me everything you had, what makes you think you cannot 
give it to anyone else? And I would be a self-centered bitch if I 
let you get away with it." I sat in her silence once again, hands 
clenching, so pissed I could bite nails and at the same time 
getting that nagging feeling that comes when I've really screwed 
the pooch. I tried to talk but only sputtered as the words mixed 
in the mire of the conflict between anger and rational thought.
"Well, I'm waiting," she said in a low calm voice.
A slow realization came to my poor brain as the words finally 
wormed their way through
me to surface from my own depths. I sat back stunned with the 
vision of myself fettered by the
chains of my own emotional cowardice. I felt an ecstasy boil in me 
and begin to flow out of my
heart and mind as witheld love and passion tore through and burst 
out. A primal howl ripped out
of me, so loud my throat hurt with the effort, releasing all the 
pent up mind traps, the closely held
secrets never seeing the light of day, all the pains and burdens 
inside lifting and being torn asunder
by the joyous living I had been shown. 
I stood and picked Sheila up and spun us both around in the 
boundless rapture I saw in me now. When I couldn't hold her up any 
longer I raced around the hotpool as a child, not like a child but 
as a child, in the sheer joy of life.
I ran to the stream and started splashing everyone in sight with 
my feet kicking water in all directions.
"Randy, what's he doing?" Wendy asked plaintively.
"I don't know. I heard a little yelling then nothing. Next 
thing I see is Dad running down
here and splashing us. I don't know, he gets weird sometimes but 
nothin' like this," he told her then ducked as the splashing got 
too much for him to keep talking. Sheila came down and put her 
finger to her lips to keep the kids from ruining the moment and 
sat next to them to let herself get splashed by the madman 
towering over them.
I kept it up until Beth yelled at me to stop. I stood there 
panting, trying to get the breath back in my pleasure racked body. 
When I could breathe well enough to keep from gasping I sat down 
in the water putting my arms around all the bodies sitting in 
front of me, pulling them all close to let them feel my joy. I was 
laughing and crying so hard at the same time I couldn't feel 
anything else but the bodies surrounding me.
Randy spoke up, "What happened Dad? I heard yelling then you come 
down here and splash us."
"I feel good, Son. I feel good!" I told him between laughs, 
hugging him all the harder. He couldn't sit next to my laughter 
long until he had to join, first snickering with eyes flashing 
then belly laughs that rocked him on my arm. It wasn't long before 
all had joined, laughing until tears ran from their eyes also in 
the infectious joy I was spewing forth. 
I laid back in the stream and let the cool water flow over my 
whole body, feeling alive, so alive every pore and nerve ending 
sent messages of pleasure to my brain. I ducked my head under and 
blew air from my lungs sending the bubbles downstream, letting the 
passion for life in me spread itself through the water. The joy of 
living in such wondrous company was all I would ever need to be 
human in this world. My whole existence seemed to flow out of me 
with the soul cleansing  water rinsing old burdens away.
When I came up I saw all about me in an electric clarity with 
every pine needle crystal clear and glowing with its own spark of 
life, the family around me covered in the purity of their living 
selves. I got out and shook the water off letting the droplets 
spray around me, watching them sparkle in the sunlight shining 
through the trees. 
"How about more soaking?" I inquired of the lovelies still sitting 
in the stream. I ran to the hotpool and threw myself over the rock 
wall and landed sideways in the heat, splashing water over the 
edges in all directions with the force of my entry.  I popped my 
head up and let my eyes drink in the sight of the beauty walking 
toward me, bodies perfect, glinting with the water still dripping 
over their skin. When the youngsters scooted over the rocks and 
sank in the hot water I rushed to them and held them all as tight 
as I had before, letting my entire soul out to them.
I hugged Beth to me and kissing her lips with an enthusiasm the 
got to her body fast, her tongue licking mine in the growing 
desire she was feeling from my kiss and told her, "You are the 
light of my life, my Princess, and my love." Hugging Randy's 
squirming body I said, "You are my man and everything any father 
could ever hope for in a son. I'm so proud to be your dad." I 
hugged him tight again putting my all into it, kissing his 
forehead to seal my pride to him physically. I heard him say, "Aw 
Dad."
Robert was next closest so I hugged him tight saying, "You are my 
main man. I love you too." He returned it with all the force he 
could generate in his arms, pressing his face into my shoulder. 
Then the beautiful Wendy. I put my arms around her and squeezed 
her to me and said to her, "I love you very much, my Queen. You 
are such a special woman to me and I just want to consume your 
love to hold it to my heart as a part of you and me." She got a 
demure look and smiled shyly at the comment not quite sure what it 
all meant but enjoying the warm feeling she got from hearing my 
love for her. She wrapped her arms around my neck to kiss me hard 
and long, her tongue dancing on mine.
I released her and sidled up to Sheila, putting my arms around her 
to pull her close to me.  "How can I use words to describe your 
beauty. You have a heart that opens parts of me I can't even 
remember blocking. All my love for women pales in the love you 
have shown me. I love you so much now just having you touching me 
sends thrills around my body. I desire your body and heart, my 
love, and when the time is right I want to have you as my wife. If 
you'll have me as your husband."
Sheila stared at me for a full minute, perhaps weighing the truth 
in my words, perhaps deciding if she had heard right. I don't know 
and may never know what went through her mind in that minute, as 
much as I may want to. I felt so relaxed sitting next to her I 
wondered for a moment if I should have felt nervous or frightened 
or something else. 
She finally spoke to me saying, "You are my love and my life. When 
the time is right I want to take you as my husband and father to 
my children. I want to make love to you for the rest of my days." 
She reached out to me and kissed me as hard as I have ever been 
kissed. When she pulled away I had a hard time catching my breath, 
the passion running through me was that strong. We returned our 
lips to their rightful place in another thoroughly heated kiss.
When we broke apart I turned to look at the rest of the, no, our 
family. They had paired off and were locked in their lovers' arms 
in embraces that only the true lover in them could achieve. Hands 
had roamed to find parts of their lover that begged for 
stimulation, rubbing and caressing themselves to get the best out 
of each other they could. Randy and Wendy looked back at us with 
lopsided grins and started out of the water. We watched as their 
tight butts wiggled against their partner, arms and hands moving 
with their own life as they wandered to sensitive parts, touching 
this spot then another as they moved out of the pool. 
A few moments later Beth raised up, the water draining off her 
small breasts and over her sleek hairless slit. She reached her 
hand down to pull Robert up to her, wrapping her body around his, 
grinding her excited pussy against his leg until she could 
maneuver his hardening penis to her pelvis. She wiggled her slit 
back and forth across his boner, rubbing her heat into him, moving 
her hips in and out to get him pressed between her pussy lips 
where she wanted him. They held this action up for a couple 
minutes with clenching little asscheeks displayed to our eyes, 
hunching against each other in their growing lust. They broke 
their hold and crawled up over the rocks and walked to the 
blankets. Wendy turned at the sound of water dripping and watched 
as her brother and Princess moved to the blankets. 
She took Randy's hand and said, "I want to get you over to the 
blankets and fuck you silly. Come up here and let me give you a 
kiss that will get you up and ready." Randy nodded his head and 
rose up into her arms and kissed her heatedly. She returned his 
heat with her pussy, grinding against his rising tool with her 
labia andhis chest with hardened nipples on swollen breasts. They 
turned away and got out to move over to the blankets to join Beth 
and Robert.
'Damn, that was a hot scene to watch," I said to Sheila. "Do you 
think you want to get out and join them?"
She stood and pulled me up, ground her pelvis and pussy into me 
and said, "If that got you hot, wait until I get your ass to the 
blankets." She gave me her tongue to play with. I took it and gave 
it a suck and licking that never seemed to end. We walked over to 
the blankets and stopped to watch as two pair of lovely bodies 
were engaged, literally, with each other. Two small dimpling asses 
bounced between the widespread lithe legs of their lovely, little 
hands pulling on the hopping butts, pulling hard, dimpling their 
cheeks with each pump to get them as deep into their cunts as they 
could. Sheila and I sat close to them to enjoy their loving. Beth 
pulled her legs up and put them behind Robert's, yanking on them 
to encourage his actions on top of her. It was a sight that 
brought a smile of lusty desire to my lips and when I turned to 
look, on Sheila's also.  It was getting to her enough that she was 
licking her lips as she watched our kids thump into each other. 
Wendy found her voice and started moaning words under her breath, 
telling Robert what a man he was and how much she loved him. A few 
moments later she raised her voice and jammed her hips up into 
Randy and yelled out her cumming in his ear. He humped a few more 
times and drove himself down into her and yowled out his. They 
kept humping slowly until they had both eased off their orgasms to 
lay still in each other's arms, kissing gently.
"Well, that leaves Beth and Robert," I told Sheila. "Wanna 
watch as they get theirs?"
Sheila shivered and held me close as we watched Beth pull 
Robert hard into her, thrusting
up onto him as she pressed him for all he had to give. I went over 
and caressed Robert's dimpling ass cheeks as he humped into my 
daughter. Moving a bit I got a look at her pussy lips spreading 
around Robert's shaft as he pumped it deep in her. With a hard jam 
he groaned loudly, pulled back and rammed deep again, then once 
more whining louder. Then he yelled as he came hard into her body. 
She yanked and pulled at his ass getting as many more of his 
thrusts as she could until, after a few dozen frantic hip thrusts, 
yelled her orgasm out. She shook her upper body and thrashed her 
hips around, still yelling, until she slowly wound down off her 
sexing, leaking her lover's white cum as he squished noisily in 
her throbbing pussy. She pulled Robert down onto her and kissed 
him rapidly as he kept up a slow thrusting with his cock until 
they had both calmed down, panting into each other's face and 
lips.
Sheila came over to massage Randy's back as he lay, breathing more 
slowly now, on her daughter. She leaned over and kissed both their 
cheeks and told them, "That was a lovely thing to watch. You two 
are great lovers." They both turned and smiled in a relaxed way at 
her not saying anything. She kissed them both again and massaged 
Randy's back some more. I continued rubbing my girl's lover's back 
as he gently kissed my little Beth under him. When they had 
totally relaxed they parted, the sound of their sweaty skin 
parting making a wet tearing sound. 
I sat back and looked at my lover. She was softly caressing 
Randy's back as he kissed her daughter, Wendy's hands stroking his 
ribs and hips with her hands. She rolled slightly until he got the 
idea and helped her by raising his body from hers, his dick 
popping out from her pussy lips as she gave him a final clench. He 
sighed at the final touch of his manhood with her cum dripping 
pussy, rolling with her to hug her tight as they lay side by side, 
petting softly, legs twined.
Sheila sat up and finally looked to me as my two parted, sitting 
up on their knees, hugging closely. I copied my lover's words and 
cooed to them, "That was wonderful of you, Robert, to give Beth 
such a wonderful orgasm. I could tell how much she enjoyed the way 
you made love to her. I'm very proud of you."
He grinned toothily, turned to Beth and kissed her again. "Your 
dad says I am a good lover," he told her. Then asked, "Did you 
like it? You know, how I did it for you?"
She blushed through her still reddened, sex flushed face, and told 
him, "You did it just right. I liked feeling you as you had an 
orgasm in me. That was really neat. I felt you squirting."
Robert grinned at her and gave her another kiss. I turned to 
Sheila and saw her eyes smoldering in heat. I went to her to 
quench her fires. She pulled me to her and laid a lip lock on me 
that had me even harder than before in just seconds. It almost 
hurt with each pulse as my hardon throbbed in its needful heat. 
"Lay down and let me ride on that wonderful cock of yours, Don. I 
want to pull it right off when I cum. Think you can hang on?" she 
asked at the last.
I replied, "If I can't hang on, I'll just let you run roughshod 
over me. Would that suit your fancy, love?"
"Admirably," she said, "admirably."
I found a spot on the blankets and a towel to prop my head so 
I could watch in ease and
laid down. Sheila came over me standing tall to my eyes, her 
breasts raising and lowering with her breathing, she put her legs 
out and kneeled down across my stomach until she could rub her 
pussy on my hardness. She slowly stroked herself on me, saturating 
me with her fluids, rubbing her clit on the underside of my glans. 
Her hand came out and bent me upward and she sat down to impale 
herself on the stiffness of my organ. I saw Beth come over and 
look closely at the penetration with a hungry look in her eyes. 
She had just finished cumming under Robert and she seemed to be 
getting horny all over again.
She moved to Sheila's side and asked her sweetly, "Would it be ok 
with you if I got my pussy licked by Dad while you ride on top of 
him. Id like to get another orgasm and I want it from him this 
time. Could I please?"
She hugged her and said, "That would be just fine with me. But 
could you face me while you do it so I can watch you cum on him? 
That would make it very special for me. And if you'd like to suck 
my tits while you do it that would be fine too."
Beth got a shy grin and moved over to my head and asked, "Would 
you lick my pussy, Daddy? Aunt Sheila says it's ok with her."
"I'd love to taste your sweet pussy, my little lover. And you can 
do it as hard as you want.  And if you want to suck on your 
auntie's nipples while you ride my mouth, that would be great for 
her. And for you if you want to."
"Oh, Daddy, I want to do it all! I just love her titties so much 
I'll lick 'em real good for her. Are you ready for me, Daddy?" she 
asked finally.
"Hop on up here and let me show you how ready I am, sweetie."
Hearing that she came up to my head, swung a leg over and, 
looking down to see where
she was placing her precious part, sat on my face and wiggled her 
butt over me. I reached out with my tongue and tasted her. With 
Robert's wad still dribbling out of her, she tasted saltier than 
before. But the smell of her well fucked, horny cunt overpowered 
the taste and I dug in with gusto, licking her slit from her 
bottom to the top of her sweetness and over her clit. She wiggled 
as I touched her little button and gave a sigh of pleasure with 
the touch of my tongue on her clit. I licked her slit with 
increasing pressure as I felt my cock being surrounded by Sheila's 
dropping pussy as she lowered and raised her pelvis on top of me. 
I got into a rhythm of getting fucked and giving licks that had me 
in a heady state in no time. In the back of my mind I wondered how 
long I could keep it going having shot off only a little while 
ago. I hoped it be a very long time. 
I heard voices and tried to listen around Beth's thighs to hear, 
"...of you. Robert on ...  Randy on top. It'll be great, both of 
my knights ...." It seemed she was going to get her wish after 
all. I went after the pussy on top of me again bringing a groaning 
sound of pleasure from Beth.  Sheila was making guttural sounds as 
she rode my cock slowly, pulling my skin with the force of her 
clamping cunt muscle to relax and slide down my shaft until she 
bottomed out to wiggle on me, grinding her self slowly with long 
circling movements of her hips. I felt movements from Beth and 
presumed she was sucking nipples from the short, sharp movements. 
I tried to imagine the sight another would see as both ladies got 
theirs on me. 'I must be turning into one fuck of a voyeur' I 
thought to myself. But the sight would have been awesome to see.
Beth put more pressure on my mouth and wiggled her pussy harder on 
me as her heat rose. I stuck my tongue inside her and loved her 
from the inside, roving my tongue all around the inside of her 
cunt. Her taste sweetened as the last of Robert left her leaving 
me the sweet taste of her young girl-lube gushing around my 
tongue. I sucked in the precious gift and let it stimulate my 
taste buds as her fluids flowed freely around my tongue and 
dripped down my chin. I sank my tongue in deeper.
Sheila was speeding up slowly as her own pleasure increased, 
riding me with harder thrusts and stronger pulls, raising and 
lowering herself on my stiff cock. She moaned freely with sharp 
little yelps as her nipples got the sucking they deserved. Beth 
pushed harder on me, arching her back to get more tongue inside 
her. I thrust harder with it and heard her sighing loudly with the 
greater stimulation I was giving her. I pulled out and curled my 
tongue up to lap it against her clit making her squeal, muffled by 
the best tits on the planet, as she drove her body down onto my 
mouth to grind her pussy lips on my chin. My hands went up to her 
slim developing hips and pulled her hard down onto me and sucked 
at her clit when it came in contact with my lips. Her muscles 
flexed driving her thighs into my ears as she felt sparks dance 
from her precious to flash around her body. This drove her to ram 
down onto me hard and in a few seconds her pussy sucked at my lips 
as she whined out an orgasm, humping me hard and fast until she 
had all she wanted. 
I stuffed her clenching cunt with my tongue, driving hard into 
her so the fattest part of it
pressed her labia apart in the need to allow my stiffened licker 
to stab into her. I jabbed up as deep
as I could and wormed it around her insides as her juices gushed 
over my lips and mouth. With a suck I captured as much as I could 
and swallowed noisily around my upthrust tongue. Beth shivered 
with the feeling of me licking her insides and thrust her hips 
down on to it farther as the feeling of her pussy getting tongue 
fucked got to her. She went wild on top of me thrashing her hips 
over me and grinding herself hard, arching her back until her clit 
rubbed on my chin. 
Wendy was groaning loudly as she was getting her orgasm between 
her dual thrusting knights is shining armor. Then with a loud yell 
she got it. I wanted to see it happening but had to pay my 
respects to the pussy on top of my face. 
The thrusting on my cock reached frantic levels as Sheila rode me 
hard and fast until she hesitated for a brief moment, rammed down 
on me hard enough to hurt my abused balls, and yelled as her cum 
hit her with great force. My whole body was being tossed about as 
she thrashed her hips on me, thumping me around in her orgasm. 
Beth stopped her movement and, presumably, watched as her 'Aunt 
Sheila' got her orgasm. 
When she slowed her movements to regular speed, fucking herself on 
me again slowly, she said, "Oh Beth, that was so good. I love 
having you suckling on my tits like a sweet baby. It made it all 
so much better for me. You did it just great. Are you going to get 
another orgasm from Daddy's tongue?"
"I sure hope so. I'm so glad I'm a girl and can get a bunch 
of 'em at one time," she said.
"When Daddy cums he gets soft real fast and can't have another for 
a long time."
"That's right my little Princess," Sheila answered, "you just go 
ahead and get as many as you want. I'll help you hold on so you 
can wiggle as much as you want."
"That'd be nice. I like to just go off like a tiger and sometimes 
can't hold myself up when I do," my sweet little girl told her. If 
such a statement could be said to come from a sweet little girl. 
"If you help hold I can really get a good one." The last with 
snickers.
The humping started again as Sheila began riding me with a slow 
pull and hard thrust down. Beth raised her pelvis, looked at me 
between her legs and asked, "Are you ok?" I nodded and grinned. 
"Would it be ok if I get another orgasm. I really like 'em and if 
it's ok with you, could you lick me some more?"
"I'd love to lick you all day if you want me too, sweetheart. I 
just love it when I hear my little Princess cum on my lips. You go 
ahead and get all you want," I told her.
She grinned widely just before her face disappeared behind her 
swollen pussy lips. I reached back to put more towel under my head 
as she let her cunt back down on my face. I licked her fast and 
hard as she bucked her hips over me, smashing her pussy down to 
ride my mouth forcefully. I sucked in air when I could through my 
nose, inhaling her scent with each gasp of air I could get. 
I listened as Wendy's voice went off scale in another orgasm and 
waited to hear from her brave knights. I went back to work on the 
thrashing pussy of my daughter, rubbing her clit on my chin as she 
ravaged her sweet cunt on me face. Sheila had increased her tempo 
and I felt the old feeling start up in my nuts. I hoped I'd get 
both of my lovers off before I came myself and increased my tongue 
work on Beth. She rammed down over and over getting herself off on 
my sucking lips. Then I heard a throaty grunt from the nearby 
tripled lovers and listened as Robert got off on his imbedded 
prick. I paid attention to the job at hand (so to speak) pulling 
away from her clit to stick it deep into her pussy again. I heard 
Beth yelp in delight as I rammed it in deeper and worked her 
vagina around with my tongue, wriggling and thrusting up inside 
her body.
Another yell from nearby told me Randy finally got off. He 
had rather surprising staying
powers; I was envious. Beth and Sheila both rode me hard with hips 
and pussies grinding and fast
becoming sloppier as they both gushed fluids around their pussy 
lips to drip over me. I thrust my
hips up hard into Sheila when I felt her start to drop on me then 
continued the rhythm, keeping up
with her thrusts and pulls, speeding up as she neared her climax, 
feeling my balls start their
tingling. Beth felt the impending need for her body to release 
itself one last time as I pulled out of
her to put my lips and tongue back on her clit, sucking on her 
hard as she thumped her pussy down on me. I wanted to get her off 
as hard as she could stand and went to town on her clit, sucking 
it in my mouth and dragging my tongue across it, listening to her 
yelp as I worked the bud ferociously in my mouth. She responded by 
ramming her whole cunt over my mouth, nearly smothering me in her 
intense reaction, asshole rubbing on my nose. 
I pulled at her bud with my lips, elongating and stretching it out 
with the clamping pressure of my lips. She screamed once when it 
got to be too much to handle but I didn't care until I heard her 
yelp in pain again. I backed off and just sucked it in and out of 
my lips fast. She bounced her hips on my face until I felt her 
grind down long and hard, rubbing every part of her pussy on face 
just before she froze. And screamed. Loud.
She yelled again as another wave of her climax swept through her 
shivering body. She rammed down one last time, thrashing about, as 
she gave a long, drawn out whining yell winding down to throaty 
grunts. She started to topple when she was straightened up, 
shaking. She lifted a leg and rolled lazily off my face to lie 
next to me, exhausted. 
Sheila was now looking at me a smile as she rode her hips up and 
down my shaft fast and hard as she rose to her own orgasm. I let 
everything go and just removed my mind from the equation to let 
all the feeling wash over me. I felt every tingle, every rush as 
she pulled and thumped me under her pussy. I waited, feeling the 
waves coming from my nuts, contractions I had never paid attention 
to before, letting them go unnoticed in my rush to climax. Now I 
felt them expanding to encompass my flesh and muscles under my 
nuts and deep inside my body. They expanded once again to spread 
over the surface, rippling the skin in their passage. The next set 
was going to be the last as I knew, somehow, no more would be able 
to pass through me. I started to tense in anticipation but had 
just enough time to relax as the last wave began. I came hard in 
cramping, thrashing spasms, screaming at the top of my lungs as I 
let every bit of my soul flash into light around me. I swear I saw 
it. To this day I swear I saw myself flare in light.
I heard distant yelps but had no awareness of the sound. I flared 
again then nothing but a whiteness surrounded me. 
I woke with a cool cloth on my head, Sheila kneeling over me 
smiling, Beth and Wendy
running up with towels to cool me off. They gently rubbed my legs 
in the cool water dripping
from the towels. It felt heavenly. I sat up with dots flashing in 
front of my eyes. I looked at Sheila
and told her, "I love you." It was all I had to say. Nothing else 
was needed. 
All four kids ( yeah right, kids no more) huddled close and 
put their arms around me to
gently pat me with their little hands, putting kisses on my lips. 
Sheila beamed down at me as my
eyes tried to focus on the rest of her, then gave up as I saw all 
I needed to see. I laid back down
and felt small warm bodies surround me with their warmth and 
caring touches. I croaked
something unintelligible, even to me. I finally relaxed and let 
all the feelings wash over me, letting
them run through me mind and body as they wished.
Some time later I came back to reality still surrounded by warmth 
and smiling faces. I knew I was in love. With Sheila, Wendy and 
Beth in their female way, Randy and Robert in theirs.  The 
pleasures we had to share was all the world to me now with nothing 
outside of them holding any importance. Their love ran in me like 
a vein of fire deep down, thoroughly saturating me. O kept 
repeating, "I love you," to everyone surrounding me, touching and 
hugging my body. 
That night we were all too tired from our exertions to play our 
bodies on each other so we just pulled clothes off and huddled 
together in our warmth. 
When I woke in the middle of the night with the moon shining 
bright on the tent roof, I put a hand out and felt Wendy huddled 
to my chest with her head resting on my shoulder, breasts lightly 
touching my stomach, fast asleep. Robert was sprawled in usual 
fashion, covering my legs with his. Behind me Sheila softly 
breathed on the back of my shoulders. I didn't feel Beth or Robert 
but could feel their presence close by. I drifted off again.
The sun woke me lighting the tent in the clear light of dawn. I 
had a cramp in my belly and knew I had to relieve myself soon and 
gently wiggled out from the smooth skin huddled around me. I found 
a towel and pants and went out to take a leak and swim the night's 
sweat from me. I came back and started the pot to boil, taking in 
the shining light of the beginning of a new day. I was surprised 
to hear the pot boiling close by and reached over to take it away 
from the heat and put the other pot on for any early risers. All 
the tress seemed alive and vibrant to my newly opened eyes, new 
vision only now possible in the wonder of passions released 
without thought of their passage or control over them. I let my 
mind wander around this new territory as it opened vistas in me 
and around me I'd never bothered to look at before yesterday. I 
saw nothing but beauty and life. 
It was all I would ever need to see.
When my family aroused and passed me on their ritual morning 
swim all had a new smile
that had escaped me before. I had a pang of sadness at the past 
loss of living now revealed in the people around me. I felt 
wonderful just being privileged to prepare breakfast for them as I 
stirred the pancake batter. When Beth and Wendy returned to get 
their towels I pulled them both to me and kissed and hugged them 
hard and handed them hot cocoa as they dried and dressed. Randy 
and Robert got the same with a little resistance from the mature 
feeling Randy. Sheila had paused to get clothes ready before her 
toilet and swim so was last. A very long kiss I gave her, holding 
her on my lap, hugging her close to me in the warmth of my body. 
She looked so lovely in the morning light. I kept her resting on 
my lap, cuddling softly as we sipped tea. 
She gave me a last kiss and rose to get pancakes frying as I 
watched her every fluid movement. The world was right. We were 
walking the only path available to us, all others dull and 
uninteresting, lifeless. Our new life started that morning and 
continues to this day.  

Ron (a hopeless romantic)
