Homeschooled - Part 5 (Epilog) (M/g[3]/b[3], inc, oral, anal, ws,
scat, s/m, reluc, nc)
by Coproman


So what happened by the time my school year with the Thompson
kids was over?  Well, let's just say that the whole household was
forever changed, and the repercussions of what I released in
those children could eventually mushroom far beyond the Pedo
Proposition* I formulated when I started "tutoring" them.

Of course Trinette, my favorite eight-year-old, had a lot to do
with that.  As my most apt pupil, she was eager to assist me in
whatever way she could to ensure that all of her little brothers
and sisters completed whatever "homework" I gave them.  But she
wasn't all that keen about sharing me.  "No.  Just us," became
her refrain, and since I didn't necessarily want the others to
witness how terribly I treated her during our sessions, she
usually got her way.

So when I finally popped Trinette's cherry, it was "just us" and
done in the bathroom, because that's where I'd taken her anal
virginity and also because I knew that things were likely to get
nasty.  And did they ever, starting with my prepping her by
sitting her on the toilet, kneeling in front of her, and sucking
her to a hooting climax.  Of course after she came, she pissed in
my mouth, and I drank it.  Then I lifted her off the toilet and,
with pee still dripping from her cunny, held her up in the air as
I turned around, sat down in her place, and positioned her
directly over my super-hard erection.

"Spread your coochie open for me, Sweetheart."

When she did, I slowly lowered her towards my lap until the head
of my cock was wedged against the tiny lips of her virgin slit. 
Then, as I stared into her trusting but apprehensive face, I said
the exact same thing I did right before I busted her booty:

"Okay, Sweetheart, this might hurt a little bit at first, but
just relax and you'll be fine, okay?"

Just like before, she responded with a quiet "'kay"; then she
threw her arms around my neck as I relaxed my grip on her waist,
allowing her own body weight to do all the work.  The girl winced
as my dick strained against her hymen then poked through it and
slid into her pussy.  I could feel warm blood oozing down my pole
and onto my balls.  But though she was now sitting on top of me,
there was still a couple of inches of dick left over.  Judging
from the look of discomfort on Trinette's face, her vagina was
already full and the head of my cock was pressing against the
neck of her immature cervix.  There was only one thing to do. 
Smiling at the girl I gave her a quick kiss on the lips, gripped
her waist again, and pushed her down, fully impaling her on my
rod.

"Ouch!" Trinette squealed, shivering; but she didn't try to lift
herself off me, and when I asked her if she was okay, she nodded.
 I could see in her face, though, that she was hurting but trying
hard to be brave.  After waiting for the eight-year-old to get
used the feeling of eight inches of cock stuck up inside a part
of her that nothing bigger than a finger had ever penetrated
before, I clutched her ass and began lifting her up and down.  My
pre-come, her pussy juice, and the blood from her torn hymen
allowed her to slide up and down my shaft pretty freely, and soon
I could tell that whatever pain she'd felt had been replaced by
pleasure.

But I was so horny that after bouncing the girl on my lap for
only a few minutes, I came, pumping a humungous load of hot spunk
deep into her virgin box while yelling, "Yeah!  Take my come
right in your pissy little cunt, you fucking slut!"  Afterwards I
kissed her hard, sucking the spit out of her mouth, then
proceeded to make her "pissy little cunt" even pissier by taking
a leak in it.

"Oooo!  Mr. Doctor, are you peein' in my coochie?"

"Yes, Sweetheart.  I had to go, and since my cock was already in
your coochie, I figured I'd just go in you.  So how does it
feel?"

"Nice and warm," she giggled.

Of course with so much gushing into Trinette and no place for it
to go, the pressure built up until my shrinking dick popped out
of her pussy and my entire crotch was suddenly awash in piss,
sperm, blood, and all the other fluids that had made their way
out of us during our virgin quick-fuck.  Then I sat her back down
on the toilet and sucked her off again, getting a nice taste of
that combo of fluids as I brought her to another shivering,
hooting orgasm.

Over the next few weeks we repeated this little game several
times until I was able to skip the second suck-off, being that
Trinette was able to come while riding my cock, and it was so
special to feel the little girl's body trembling in my arms, her
cunt contracting on my shaft, and to hear that sweet little owl
sound of hers as I blasted rope after rope of semen into her
immature womb.

Then one day I was feeling particularly nasty and after filling
Trinette with come and piss, I lifted her off my dick and carried
her over to the bathtub, her drooling snatch leaving a wet,
sticky trail on the tiled floor.  Depositing the girl on her back
in the middle of the tub, I got on top of her in a sixty-nine. 
After lapping at her cunt for a hot second, I moved back and
squatted over her head.  The whole time I didn't say a word, and
Trinette didn't ask any questions...until she noticed my anus
swelling open, upon which she calmly asked:

"Mr. Doctor, are you gonna doo-doo on me?"

"Yes, Sweetheart, I'm going to take a nice big shit right in that
pretty little face of yours.  So what do you think about that?"

Giggling, Trinette said, "I think instead of my face, you should
do it in my mouth.  That way, I can be your toilet just like you
was mines.  So whadda YOU think about THAT?"

What did I think?!  I was so fucking blown away that at first I
couldn't even respond!  And even though I'd just shot my load, I
swear I got an instantaneous erection.  But before she had a
chance to ask me a second time, I managed to find my voice and
say, "I think you should open up that cute little mouth of yours
nice and wide, Sweetheart."

Well, the kindest thing anyone watching us might have said about
the scene that followed was that it was "depraved."  After all,
here was a grown man taking a crap in a little girl's mouth and
calling her a "dirty shit-eating cunt" as she struggled to
swallow his disgusting load.  The truth, though, was that this
was exactly what both the grown man and the little girl wanted,
and this perverted act was connecting us at a level of intimacy
most adult couples only dream of reaching.  And as the last of my
smelly shit plopped into Trinette's overfilled mouth, I was so
horny I didn't even have time to turn around; I just backed up,
shitting on her nose, her forehead and in her hair as I
ejaculated on her mouth, chin and neck.  And when I retrieved my
cell phone to take a picture of my little human toilet, she gave
me the cutest little shit-and-scum-faced grin I ever saw.

****************************************

As for Lakisha and Darnell, they went back to playing their
bathroom games; and speaking of eating shit, she told me how he
couldn't stop talking about the way I'd eaten his, obsessing over
it to the point that as soon as he sat on the toilet, he would
say, "I'm makin' like I'm doin' it in Mr. Doctor's mouth!"  And
Lakisha admitted that this was a turn-on for her too as she
listened to the shit plopping out of her brother's asshole,
smelled its strong odor, and especially when she looked in the
toilet afterwards and imagined his super-long turd sliding down
my throat.  After that he would bend over and she would
enthusiastically wipe his ass, not only giving it a frequent
look-see but also sniffing it every few seconds to make sure it
was nice and clean.  And whenever her brother "accidentally"
farted in her face, she would still slap him on his ass but
always followed up by pressing her nose against his anus so she
could smell it better.  Best of all, now when he turned around,
showing her his hard-on and asking if he could ass fuck her,
Lakisha said the word "no" never crossed her mind, and their
sessions always ended with her bent over the toilet, smelling and
staring at Darnell's shit while enjoying the feeling of his
nine-year-old pecker plugging her asshole.

What Lakisha didn't tell me, though, was that each time Darnell
ass fucked her, she would stick her head just a little further
into the toilet bowl until, by their third or fourth
get-together, her nose was damn near rubbing against his turds. 
So as they neared the end of their next session, Darnell decided
to just say out loud what he was sure both of them were thinking
and shouted, "Eat my shit, Kisha!"

Apparently this was exactly the push the ten-year-old girl needed
because, according to Darnell, she didn't hesitate to press her
face into the water and bite into the biggest of his turds,
grunting as she sucked it into her mouth and snorting as she
began to chew it up.  Darnell said that he was so shocked and so
turned on by what she was doing that he was able to fuck her for
only a few seconds longer before blowing his load up her butt.

But afterwards, when Darnell brought up what she'd done, Lakisha
not only wouldn't discuss it but refused to acknowledge that it
had even happened.  When they returned to the bathroom two days
later, however, the same thing happened, only this time Lakisha
scooped an even bigger chunk of his shit into her mouth, again
grunting and snorting as she gobbled it down, and again denying
what she'd done when Darnell mentioned it afterwards.

"It's like that part of her disappears as soon as we walk out the
bathroom!" he told me one day as we sat fully-clothed on his
mother's bed waiting for Lakisha to get back from the store.  But
since he loved telling her to eat his shit then watching her do
it, he never pushed her to talk about, fearing she'd stop doing
it altogether if he did.  My only regret, of course, was that I
would never get to see this side of Lakisha since I was sure
that, as Darnell suspected, it was a personality that revealed
itself only when he was ass-fucking her over the toilet, and I
figured that even Lakisha herself probably had no memory of its
arrival or departure.

I also discovered that Lakisha was no longer the only sibling
Darnell was butt-fucking.  Naturally I thought it was Trinette he
had added to his list, so I was surprised when I mentioned her
name and he made a face and shook his head.  Then he smiled and
explained how Lakisha, the girl in school, and his friend Tray
all had something in common, something that really turned him on:
They were all dark-skinned.

"So you've been fucking RASHAN?" I asked, doing a quick process
of elimination.

"Yep," he said, using Lakisha's favorite word as he smiled and
nodded; but then his brow furrowed and he asked, "So why didn't
you tell me he was doin' Jaden?"

"I didn't know," I said, truly surprised.  "I admit I got them
together that first time, but I had no idea they were STILL doing
it."

"Well, they are," Darnell confirmed.  "Matter of fact, they been
doin' it ever since you showed 'em, but I never knew 'cause they
only did it when I was outside or sleepin'.  Then one night we
was all in the room and I was 'sleep but then this noise woke me
up, and when I looked over at the bunk beds, I seen Rashan on the
bottom bunk instead of the top.  I started wonderin' where Jaden
was.  Then I rubbed my eyes and when they got used to the dark, I
seen Jaden was still in his bed, and Rashan was on top of him,
and both of them had their pajamas pulled down, and the noise I
heard was the bed squeakin' from Rashan doin' Jaden up his butt!"

"So what'd you do?" I asked, practically salivating.

"Nothin' I just made like I was still sleepin' and kept watchin'
'em.  But that shit was gettin' me hot.  So I waited till I seen
Rashan shakin' and heard him breathin' funny.  Then he just laid
down on top of Jaden till Jaden whispered real loud for him to
get offa him.  So he got up and pulled Jaden's pajamas up then
pulled his up and was gettin' ready to climb the ladder back up
to his bunk, when I yelled 'Hey!' and he jumped.  I asked him
what he was doin' to Jaden and he told me some shit about takin'
his temperature, so I told him to come over to my bed so I could
take HIS too."

Darnell said he was surprised when, instead of giving him a hard
time, Rashan just smirked then dashed over and jumped in his bed,
stretching out on his stomach right next to him.  After turning
to look at Darnell one more time, Rashan snatched the pillow from
under his big brother's head and buried his own face in it,
basically surrendering his body to the older boy.

"Well, I KNOW what happened after that," I chuckled.  "So how was
it?"

"Good.  REAL good," he said, and the grin on his face let me know
just how good it had been.  "His shit was real tight, kinda like
Kisha's was the first time me and you did her."

When he said that, my erection twitched as I flashed back to that
occasion and the priceless look on Darnell's face when he opened
the bedroom door and saw Lakisha lying on top of me with my dick
stuck in her pussy and her black ass sticking up in the breeze,
quietly beckoning him.  Never in my life had I seen anyone get
undressed so fast!

"Anyway," Darnell continued, "I was really gettin' into doin' him
when I happened to look over at Jaden and seen him sittin' on the
side of his bed lookin' at us.  Then he got up and came over and
just stood there, so I asked him, 'What you lookin' at?' and he
said he wanted to watch me take Rashan's temperature, that he
liked watchin', so I said, 'Okay, you can look, but you gotta be
quiet, okay?' and when he said okay, I started doin' Rashan hard
up his butt again."

I stared at the handsome nine-year-old as I listened to him.  It
wasn't hard to picture Darnell fucking his dark-skinned little
brother, his cute light-skinned ass pumping up and down and his
slender three-and-a-half-inch rod sliding in and out of the
seven-year-old's shithole while the five-year-old watched it all.

"As soon as I finished and pulled outta him, Jaden almost knocked
me over stickin' his face in his butt, and when I asked him what
he was doin', he said he wanted to see if I made any 'spunk' in
him, and when I asked him how he knew about spunk, he said, 'Mr.
Doctor told me'; then he told me how a whole lotta spunk came
outta Rashan's butt after you took his temperature."

"Yeah, guilty as charged," I said, giving the boy a sheepish
smile as I fondly recalled spurting about a week's worth of
stored-up splooge up his younger brother's ass.  "So I'm assuming
Jaden found what he was lookin' for."

"Yep," Darnell said, again mimicking Lakisha, "just like you
found mines in Kisha's butt"; then, pausing, he smiled and added,
"And he did the same thing you did."

"You mean, he licked your come out of Rashan's asshole?"

"Yep."

"Well, I have to admit I'm surprised.  I didn't think Jaden liked
sperm all that much," I said, remembering how upset he'd gotten
when I shot my load in his face.

"He don't," said Darnell.  "But if you MAKE him do stuff, he'll
do it, even if he don't want to.  He kinda funny like that."

"So how, exactly, did you 'make' him do it?"

"Well, I told him since he liked lookin' at it so much, he should
lick it out.  And when he said no, I smacked him on his head; and
when he said no again, I grabbed the back of his head and mushed
his face in Rashan's butt and just held it there.  After while he
started lickin'.  Then Rashan farted in his face, and Jaden tried
to pull his face outta his butt, but I just held his head even
harder and told him to smell it, so he stopped fightin' me and
after a while I heard him sniffin'."

"Wow," I said, smiling and shaking my head while filing away in
the back of my perverted little mind that fascinating tidbit
about Jaden's proclivity.  I was about to ask Darnell to tell me
more about it when someone knocked on the door.

"Come on in, Kisha," Darnell said.

When the ten-year-old opened the door and saw the two of us
sitting fully clothed on the bed, she grinned.  "I thought y'all
was gonna start without me."

It was a playful allusion to the fact that, even though Darnell
was banging her booty and Rashan's, he was still, to use
Lakisha's term, "a little homo" who craved cock in his own booty
every now and then.  But he wasn't interested in having either of
his brothers fuck him.  ("Too small," he said.  "And besides I'm
their big brother, so I'M supposed to be fuckin' THEM, not the
other way around.")  That responsibility was left to me.  (And as
a mature adult, I would NEVER shirk my responsibilities!)  And
because Darnell had gotten such a thrill out of the threesome
that he, Lakisha and I had had, he always insisted that she be
with us when I fucked him, which was why he had spent the last
twenty minutes regaling me with tales of his sexual exploits with
his siblings instead of letting me hump his hiney.  Now that
Lakisha was back from the store, though, there was nothing more
to talk about.

Locking the bedroom door, the three of us stripped, jumped in the
bed, and fell right into in our usual routine, which always began
with a repeat of our first sandwich--me on my back with my dick
in Lakisha's pussy and Darnell on her back with his dick up her
ass.  After we all climaxed, recovery time came with Darnell
taking a shit in my mouth while Lakisha watched.  Then, with my
belly full and my sex drive renewed, I would fuck the shit out of
Darnell while Lakisha masturbated, which he said was as much of a
turn-on for him as the feeling of my sperm spurting up his ass.

Gradually we added a few new acts to our repertoire, including
Lakisha sucking my come out of her brother's asshole, spitting it
into his mouth, then taking my soiled cock into her mouth and
sucking it clean (which I found particularly gratifying since it
was the only opportunity I got to see her eat at least some of
Darnell's shit).  And though we had a lot of false starts, we
finally succeeded in reversing our sandwich, with Darnell fucking
Lakisha's pussy while I plugged her poop chute.  She was so tight
back there that at first she could tolerate only half of my pole.
 But that Thompson Family Stretchability--which was obviously
some kind of a genetic trait--eventually kicked in, and I was
able to get all eight inches up her ass, fuck her hard, and
deposit my load deep in her bowels.  Afterwards, of course,
Darnell would do the same things to us as she did after I fucked
him--suck the splooge out of her asshole, spit it into my mouth,
then suck her shit off my soiled prong.  (Once as he was doing
the latter, I let loose with a heavy stream of piss, almost
choking the boy; but though the initial surge caught him by
surprise, he never backed off, and within seconds he was eagerly
swallowing my urine, so we added that to our lust list too.)

Fucking Lakisha's ass also led to my finally--and
unexpectedly--getting to see Darnell eat a full load of shit.  I
knew something was up that day because when I pulled my cock out
of Lakisha's anus, there was more crap than usual clinging to the
crown.  Darnell said nothing about this; he just did his usual
dirty deed of licking me clean.  But afterwards, as he lay on his
back and Lakisha squatted over his face to feed him the come in
her asshole, I saw a twinkle in her eye.  Her anus bulged open
and, as usual, a slimy stream of sperm began to seep out.  But
then, all of a sudden, a semisoft turd burst forth, plopping
rapidly into Darnell's surprised mouth and, like my piss, nearly
choking him.  But once again--after some groaning and a couple of
desperate "gluugs!"--he managed to gulp down all of his sister's
shit, though he complained like hell afterwards.  Listening
patiently, Lakisha waited for him to finish, upon which she
quietly said, "Sorry.  I usually go before Mr. Doctor get here,
but I didn't get a chance today"; then, smirking, she added,
"Besides, I thought you might like some chocolate to go with his
cream."  She and I got a good laugh out of that, and once Darnell
got past his initial feelings of humiliation, even he found
himself chuckling about it.

****************************************

When I decided to take six-year-old Amanda's virginity, naturally
I recruited Trinette to help me, and I was both surprised and
relieved when, this time, my pretty little protégée didn't
protest about having to share me.  But that was only because she
had been telling me for at least a month about how she'd been
prepping her little sister to take my dick in her "coochie," and
now she was excited about finally getting to see how successful
those preparations had been.

Well, I saw right away that at least one part of Trinette's
training had worked VERY well because as soon as Amanda got naked
and I placed her on her back on her mother's bed and spread her
legs, I realized that the six-year-old's hymen was GONE!

"Wow, Sweetheart, you did a really good job on her," I said to
Trinette as I peered into her sister's pussy.  "It looks just
like a big girl's cunny, only without all that nasty hair."  Then
I gave Amanda a kiss right on her tiny clit, which made her gasp
and shudder.

While I was a little disappointed that Trinette had beat me to
the punch in taking Amanda's cherry, at least I no longer had to
worry about how much I might hurt the six-year-old when my dick
penetrated her protective membrane.  Now it was just a matter of
how much cock she was able to take inside her snug little hole. 
But I was still worried that the sight of a grown man hovering
over her and trying to stick his big hard "pee-pee" into her
coochie was likely to freak Amanda out, no matter how much her
big sister had prepared her.  So, instead of leaving her on her
back, I picked her up and re-positioned her on her hands and
knees right at the edge of the mattress.  Then I got off the bed
and stood behind her.  After a couple of minor adjustments, my
ramrod and the six-year-old's pussy were lined up perfectly.

Even with her hymen gone, I knew fucking Amanda wasn't going to
be easy.  The disproportion between her tiny box and the blunt
head of my cock was enormous.  But Trinette assured me that she
had succeeded in at least partially inserting everything from a
carrot to a cucumber into her little sister's twat, and after I
reminded myself of that amazing Thompson Family Stretchability, I
decided to forge ahead.

Trinette got the ball rolling by giving both me and her sister a
natural lube that was so good it had Amanda cooing and trembling
and me moaning and pushing the eight-year-old's head off my cock
to keep from shooting my load in her mouth.  With my dick and
Amanda's cunny both dripping with spit, I directed Trinette to
get in front of Amanda and do whatever she could to distract her.
 Meanwhile I grasped my shaft with one hand and settled my other
hand on the little girl's rump, using my thumb to pull her pussy
open as much as I could.  I then leaned forward and nestled my
dickhead against it.  Before proceeding, however, I waited until
I'd caught Trinette's eye before repeating for Amanda the same
speech Trinette had already heard twice before:

"Okay, Darling, this might hurt a little bit at first, but just
relax and you'll be fine, okay?"

"Uh-huh," she said, panting.

Then I winked at Trinette (our prearranged signal) and she
promptly leaned over, cupped Amanda's cheeks in her hands, and
kissed her passionately, surprising the six-year-old so much that
she backed up into me, unintentionally pushing herself onto my
cock, which, with a little help from me, squeezed inside her just
enough for her tiny cunt lips to close around the glans, causing
her to moan into her big sister's mouth.

Instantly breaking their kiss, and with her eyes wide with
excitement, Trinette asked, "It's in her?!"

"Just the head," I replied.  "But you were right.  I went in
easy."  Just to be sure, though, I bent over, putting my lips
next to Amanda's ear, and asked, "You okay, Darling?"

"Uh-huh," she said, panting.

"Good.  Now just relax while I see how much more I can get in
you, okay?"

"Uh-huh," she said again.

Taking a firm but not too hard grasp on Amanda's hips, I leaned
forward, pushing another inch or so of dick into her pussy.

"Nngh!" she grunted, and she instinctively pulled away from me. 
But my grip kept her from going anywhere, and after Trinette
kissed her again and stroked her head, she calmed down and I was
able to push a little more dick into her.  Taking these small
steps, I was eventually able to push about half of my cock, or
about four inches, into the six-year-old's vagina before running
out of room.

"That's as far as it'll go," I announced; then I leaned over
again and asked Amanda, "So how's it feel, Darling?"

"It feel okay," she said with just a slight strain in her voice.

"Good.  Now just relax again and I promise to make it feel even
better, okay?"

"Uh-huh."

I told Trinette that she might be able to get a better look at us
fucking if she got off the bed.  She eagerly complied but seemed
unsure exactly where to insert herself.  First she held on to my
legs and stuck her head between my thighs, but I told her she had
to move because I was afraid I might accidentally break her neck
if she stayed there.  So she turned around, lay flat on her back
on the floor, and scootched back until her head was between my
feet.  But while she could see everything from down there, she
was a little too far removed from the action.  Finally I
suggested that she take the pillows off the bed, stack them on
the floor where her head was, and sit on them.  That way she'd be
up just high enough to tip her head back, rest it against the top
of the mattress, and look up to see everything.  It took the
eight-year-old a couple of few seconds to follow my instructions,
but soon she was sitting on the pillows, staring up between my
legs and her sister's, and admiring the view.

"Oooo, Mandy!" Trinette giggled.  "There's a big brown pee-pee in
your coochie!"

"I knoooow!" the six-year-old giggled back, and I could feel her
cunt spasming on my cock as she snickered.  I figured if she was
relaxed enough to laugh, she was also relaxed enough to fuck, so
I began to gently hump her, sliding only a couple of inches of
dick in and out of her hot little hole.  At first she tensed up,
but when Trinette reached up and diddled her clit, she quickly
relaxed again, and within minutes she had adjusted to the feel
and the rhythm of my tool thrusting into her.

"Wow!  He REALLY doin' you now, Mandy!  How his thing feel goin'
in and outta you like that?"

"It feel kinda good, now," she admitted.

As I stared down at Amanda's small frame, I couldn't get over the
fact that I was actually fucking a first-grader; that is, she
WOULD have been a first-grader, if her mother gave a shit about
her kids' education.  Then again if Amanda had been in school, I
would have missed out on banging a box so succulently snug that I
had to muster up all of my will power to keep from ramming all
eight inches of my cock into it.  Add to that the fact that my
penis was probing a place that, by law, it shouldn't have been
anywhere near for at least another twelve years and you can see
why my PHF (Pedo Horniness Factor) was off the scale. So as the
head of my hard-on repeatedly nudged the neck of Amanda's
immature cervix and I prepared myself to christen her forbidden
sanctuary, I was ultimately grateful that her mother put such a
low priority on education.

"Shit!  I'm coming!" I panted.  "Take it, Amanda!  Take it right
in that tight little cunt of yours!"

Again I had to resist the urge to jam the full length of my boner
into her tiny twat, but I did keep the crown pressed tightly
against her cervix, and as I shivered and Amanda squirmed, I shot
load after load of semen into her six-year-old snatch.

"I feel somethin' warm and gushy goin' way up in my coochie,"
said Amanda.

"That's spunk," said Trinette.  "The same stuff Mr. Doctor shot
in your face last time.  'Member?"  Then, in a nice loud voice,
she said to me, "Fill her up with your spunk, Mr. Doctor." And
when she punctuated her words by reaching up and gently squeezing
my balls, I swear I squirted at least another half load of come
into the girl, causing sperm to seep out of the tight space
between my shaft and her labia.

"Damn, I made a mess down there," I said, caressing Amanda's back
and butt as my cock began to shrink.

"Don't worry.  I'll clean it up," Trinette said brightly, and I
smiled as the eight-year-old took control, clutching the base of
my dick and easing me back until, with a spray of semen all over
her face, the knob popped out of her sister's pussy.  Then she
slipped my half-hard cock into her mouth, making me flinch and
instinctively try to pull it away from her, being that it was now
so sensitive.  But she calmly and firmly held the head between
her lips and swirled her tongue around it before letting me go. 
Finally, without missing a beat, Trinette lay her head back as
far as she could then reached up and grabbed Amanda's ass,
pulling the girl's crotch onto her face and sealing her lips over
the six-year-old's drooling twat.

"Ooh!" Amanda chirped, shivering.  Still smiling, I backed up,
sitting on the pile of clothes in the easy chair, and just
watched and listened as Trinette sucked my sperm out of her
little sister's deflowered pussy.  Every slurp from Trinette was
accompanied by a lustful moan, and every gasp from Amanda was
accompanied by a passionate tremble.

Finally, as my dick began to re-harden, Amanda squealed and
Trinette, clasping her lips even more firmly over the
six-year-old's cunt, held on for dear life to her mini bubble
butt as she began to shake uncontrollably.  Within seconds, it
was all over, and when Trinette slowly pulled her head from under
Amanda, the little girl just fell forward on her mother's bed,
totally exhausted.

"So, Sweetheart, I see you managed to make your little sister
come, but did you also manage to lick all of my come out of her
coochie?"

Giving me a devilish smile, Trinette said, "Why don't you look
and see?" upon which she casually flipped Amanda onto her back
and spread her legs apart.

Getting up, I walked back over to the bed, crouched down, and
reached for Amanda's pussy.  As if sensing I was nearby, the
girl, whose eyes had been closed, opened them a crack--just
enough to see me--and though she didn't move, she watched me
intently through those narrowed eyes as I pulled her pussy lips
apart and stared inside.  Amazingly, though her reddened vagina
glistened with Trinette's spit, I couldn't spot a single drop of
spunk in it.  Complimenting Trinette on the good job she'd done,
I stared up at Amanda, narrowing my own eyes to match hers, then
smiled at her and again kissed her clit, which again caused her
to gasp and shudder.

After that day there were several sessions with Amanda and
Trinette.  I never did get more than half of my dick into the
six-year-old, but we started fucking face-to-face in the very
next session, and each time we got together after that, I was
able to fuck her a little more vigorously.  Of course, whenever
we were done, Trinette would suck her sperm-filled cunt dry.  It
wasn't long before my little protégée was so comfortable with our
little trio that she allowed Amanda to sit in on a few of our
private bathroom sessions, and it always turned me on to see the
look of horror on the six-year-old's face whenever I fucked her
big sister up the ass or took a shit in her mouth while calling
her nasty names.

Oddly enough, though, letting Amanda in on our private sessions
led to something totally unexpected, and one day when I showed up
for our usual fuck session, I was surprised to see an especially
big smile and look of expectation on Trinette's face.  But she
didn't say anything until the three of us were naked and locked
in their mother's bedroom.

"Mr. Doctor, before we start, Mandy wanna ask you somethin'."

"Sure.  What is it, Darling?"

But Amanda--head down, hands behind her back, and big toe trying
to dig a hole in the carpet--didn't answer, prompting Trinette to
whisper something to her while hunching her.  Now the little girl
glanced up at me but quickly averted her eyes again.

"Go ahead," said Trinette.  "Ask him."

After hesitating a while longer Amanda, still not looking at me,
finally mumbled, "I want you to take my temp-a-tur."

Right away my heart started racing, and I'm sure both girls
noticed that my cock was suddenly no longer just semi-hard.  But
I didn't want to get too excited because I wasn't absolutely sure
that Amanda had said what I thought she had, so I took a deep
breath and asked her to repeat herself.

Sighing and speaking a little louder, but still staring at the
floor, she said, "I sa-aaid I want you to take my temp-a-tur like
you do my sister.  I wanna see how it feel."

With my dick now at full mast and oozing pre-come, I asked, "Are
you SURE?"

Again without looking at me, she nodded in that exaggerated way
she often did.

Right away I looked at Trinette and quietly mouthed, "Can she
take it?"

I was surprised to see Trinette shrug.  She then shuffled over to
me, urging me to lean over, and whispered, "She didn't tell me
till yesterday, so I didn't get a chance to stick nothin' in her
butt to try to make it bigger.  But if you put a lot of grease on
your thing, I think you can get it in her."

As encouraged as I was by Trinette's optimism--and as super-horny
as I was feeling at that moment--I didn't want to move too fast
and do something that might cause Amanda to hate anal sex for the
rest of her life.  If I were going to introduce her to it, I
wanted her to be as prepared as possible, so I reminded Trinette
how much easier it is for a fat cock to slide into a little
girl's shithole if that little girl has just made number two. 
(Yeah, okay, I also wanted to eat Amanda's again after not doing
so since my first get-together with her and Trinette, but you
can't blame a guy for wanting to kill two birds with one stone
:-)!)

Trinette's eyes lit up, and before I could say anything else, she
looked at her little sister and asked, "Hey, Mandy, you gotta
doo-doo?"

"Yeah, but I was gonna wait till we finished."

"Well, you need to go NOW 'cause Mr. Doctor can't take your
temp-a-ture till you do."

Instantly the light-skinned beauty squinched up her face.  "I
gotta do it in his mouth?"

"Yeah, 'cause I wanna see him eat it again," Trinette replied,
playfully slapping at my erection as she grinned at me.

Of course I couldn't have been more thrilled, and I have to admit
that a big part of it was because of Amanda's obvious reluctance
to drop her brown bomb in my mouth again.  Maybe after the first
time, she'd thought about what we'd done and had come to realize
just how disgusting it was, or maybe watching me shit in her
sister's mouth had turned her off, I don't know and, frankly, I
didn't care. All that mattered was that Trinette was cool with
it.

Amanda must've thought we were going to do it in the bathroom
because she started walking towards the door.  When I intercepted
her and said, "No, Darling, we're going to do it right here this
time," she got this really funky look on her face, which just
turned me on all the more.  On impulse I raked everything off
Miss Thompson's dresser with my forearm then picked Amanda up and
swung her high in the air before landing her on top of the
dresser.

"Wow!" Trinette said as she stared up at her sister.  "Now you're
queen of the whole wide world!"

The naked six-year-old seemed both nervous and excited to be
standing on her mother's dresser.  Being that we were now the
same height, I took the opportunity to cup her face in my hands
and give her a big smooch right on the lips, surprising her.

"Why you kiss me?" she asked, honestly confused.

"Because you're a beautiful little lady," I said.  "Just look,"
and I gestured with my chin towards the mirror.

Amanda turned around, and when she saw her reflection she smiled.
 She even crouched a little so she could admire every inch of her
naked, hairless body.  I admired it right along with her,
stealing several glances of her plump little ass as well, which
only Trinette and I could see and which we were both eager for me
to eat from.

"Okay, Darling, now stoop down and hold on so you won't fall."

Two seconds later she was in a nice squat with her booty sticking
out and her palms pressing against the mirror.  "Like this?"

"Yes, Darling, that's perfect," I said as I crouched behind her
and lined up my mouth with her anus.  "You still have to go,
right?"

"Uh-huh.  But I might pee-pee too, and I'm scared I might do it
on the...table."

"Don't worry, Darling.  If you do, we'll clean it up, okay?"

"Uh-huh."

I could hear in Amanda's voice that she still wasn't too
comfortable with the idea of doing her business in my mouth or
pissing on her mother's dresser.  But as she continued to squat
there--damn near hypnotizing herself as she stared unblinkingly
at her reflection--I figured she had resolved to do it anyway,
partly because her big sister wanted her to but mostly because it
was the only way she could get me to take her temperature with my
big anal thermometer and, thus, satisfy her childish curiosity. 
So I wasn't terribly surprised to see the six-year-old's asshole
begin to purse open.

"Go ahead, Mandy!" Trinette urged her.  "Doo-doo right in his
nasty ol' toilet mouth!"

It was strange to hear Trinette talk that way since I was usually
the one calling HER names.  But I knew she was just trying to
encourage her little sister.  It wasn't really necessary, though,
because Amanda's anus had already blossomed open wide enough for
me to see the light-brown mass descending from her poop chute,
and its exit was imminent.

Instead of the mushy turd she'd dumped before, this time a fairly
solid log began to push its way out of her dilated hole, which
really pleased me because it meant her colon would be stretched
to the max and ready to receive my boner.

"Wow!" Trinette remarked.  "Her doo-doo's almost as big as
Darnell's!"

Of course I wanted to stop and ask her how she knew about the
size of Darnell's turds, whether it was through talking to
Lakisha or actually seeing them herself, but that would have to
wait.

"Aaaahh," Amanda sighed, exhaling a fog spot onto the mirror as
she relaxed her bowels.

"Glurrp!  Glurrp!  Glurrp!" I responded as I scarfed down the
little girl's shit.  Unlike last time, today I had skipped
breakfast, opting only for a couple of cups of coffee, so there
was plenty of room in my stomach for the six-year-old's turds. 
Then I heard a weird noise, like the room had sprung a serious
leak, and I realized that, as she'd feared, Amanda was peeing on
the dresser, her golden stream cascading down and pooling under
her feet, much to Trinette's delight.  But her sister's piss was
not my little protégée's primary interest:

"So how her doo-doo taste, Mr. Doctor?  Good?  'Cause it don't
stink as much as it did before."

Trinette was right.  The smell was lighter, but because Amanda's
excrement was both bigger and bulker, I found myself struggling
to swallow it. But swallow it I did, and when she was done, I
spread her cheeks apart and licked all the leftover shit out of
her anus.  Then Trinette had to pee, so I had her go in my mouth,
which helped wash down her sister's shit, and after I myself let
go with a long, hearty burp, I was itching to stuff my boner into
the place that Amanda's fat turd had just vacated.

"So, Darling, you ready for me to take your temperature?"

Glancing at my super-hard erection, Amanda mumbled, "I don't
know."

"Yeah, she ready," said Trinette.  "Just put her on the bed."

Lifting the little girl up, I took a few moments to watch the
urine dripping off her feet before laying her face-down on her
mother's bed.  I was eager to begin my butt fuck preparations,
but first I just had to get a taste of her pee, so I grabbed her
ankle, sniffed her pissy foot, then sucked all five toes into my
mouth.

"Ooh!  That tickles!" Amanda said, squirming.

"Ewwwwww!  He suckin' your dirty nasty foot!" said Trinette, upon
which she asked, "So how it taste, Mr. Doctor?  'Cause them some
STANK feet!"

I didn't answer my little protégée because she already knew that
along with the flavor of piss, I was getting toe jam, grit,
grime, funk, and every other filth Amanda's naked little toes had
picked up off the floor of this dirty apartment.  But because
this foot belonged to my sweet six-year-old sex toy, every foul
taste was a joy, and I made sure to lick around and between each
tiny toe.  And when I was done with that foot, I popped the other
one in my mouth and sucked it clean too.

After that I spread Amanda's ass cheeks apart and proceeded to
put my tongue to work yet again by worming it up her shit trail
while spitting into her.  Then I dipped my finger in a jar of
Vaseline and carefully inserted it where my tongue had been.  I
was able to ream it around pretty freely in the girl's expanded
rectum, but I must've probed a little too forcefully because the
girl suddenly sucked in her breath and tensed up, grabbing my
finger with her sphincter.

"Relax, Darling," I said, again caressing her back and ass with
my free hand.  "Just make believe you still have to shit and push
that little butthole of yours out again."

Right away Amanda looked up at her sister, who had stretched out
right in front of her on the bed, and when Trinette smiled and
nodded, Amanda took a deep breath and suddenly I was able to move
my finger again.  After reaming the little girl's hole a while
longer, I slowly withdrew my finger, making sure to hold it up so
Trinette could see the coating of shit and petroleum jelly on it.
 With my eyes locked on hers, I carefully slipped the finger in
my mouth, sucked it, then pulled it out.  Again I held it up,
this time so Trinette could see how clean it was.  As I performed
this little ritual, Trinette and I exchanged approving smiles.

But it was time to get to the matter at hand.  With Trinette's
help I was able to lube up my dick and Amanda's asshole as
thoroughly as possible, leaving both glistening with Vaseline and
spit.  By the time we were done, I was so horny that my dick was
sticking straight up and pre-orgasm fluid was leaking from the
piss slit, so I climbed on top of the six-year-old, and with
Trinette kneeling over her head and holding her buns apart, I
aimed the head of my cock at her tiny, shiny asshole and pushed.

"Ow!  It hurts!" Amanda hollered, jerking as she reached back and
pressed her hand against my torso to try to keep me from moving
any further forward.  But I had already breached her back door,
and her sphincter was already closing around my glans.  So I just
held my ground and waited for my little anal virgin to get used
to the new sensation while telling her that the pain she was
feeling would go away.

Meanwhile, Trinette seemed to know by the way I'd grunted and the
way Amanda had reacted that I'd gotten inside her, because she
quickly let go of her sister's little bubble butt and moved back
to stare directly into her face as if to let the six-year-old
know that big sister was there for her.  This was a big help
because I could already hear Amanda snuffling, probably more in
fear than discomfort.

"Don't cry, Mandy," said Trinette, who was alternating between
stroking the girl's head, kissing her and licking away her tears.
 "After while it'll stop hurtin', just like Mr. Doctor said, then
it'll start feelin' good."

Despite Trinette's efforts to comfort her sister and divert her
attention from what I was doing, it was still no picnic
penetrating Amanda's asshole.  Every half inch of dick I pushed
inside her resulted in a flinch, an "Ouch!" and her hand on my
torso.  But I learned a long time ago that patience and
persistence are paramount for success as a pedophile, so even
though the constant stop-and-go was driving me a little batty, I
hung in there because I knew that the payoff would be worth it.

It was.  While Amanda's pussy was never able to accommodate more
than half my erection, her asshole was a much more gracious host,
and in about twenty minutes it had swallowed up every last inch
of my dick.  The heat and tightness of the six-year-old's last
remaining virgin hole were incredible, but it had taken me so
long to get inside her that my libido was already in the red
zone, and I knew it would be nearly impossible for me to delay my
climax for much longer.

So now I was trying to divert my own attention from what I was
doing.  But with Amanda's hot anal tunnel pulsating on my cock,
and with Trinette right next to us oohing and ahhing and saying
things like, "Mr. Doctor, I can't BELIEVE your thing is all the
way up my little sister's butt!" it was damned hard to do any
disassociating.  In fact I was able to manage only a few slow
half-strokes in and out of the six-year-old's rectum before my
orgasm washed over me like a tidal wave.

"Shit!  I'm coming!" I hissed, thrusting my tool balls deep in
the little girl's shit chute.  "Take it right up your sweet
little ass, Amanda!"

"Yeah," said Trinette, "fill her butt up with your spunk, Mr.
Doctor!  Just like you done in her coochie!"

Quivering, I held on tight to the girl's pelvis, keeping her
plump little ass pressed tightly against my crotch, and proceeded
to pump so much spunk into her bowels that I almost expected to
see it dripping out of her nose.

"Ow!  It hurts!" Amanda again yelled, but even she was smart
enough to know that I wasn't moving until I had finished planting
my seed inside her cute little light-skinned hiney.  I wanted to
explain to her how privileged she was.  After all, not many
little girls got to lose their anal virginity at her age.  And
almost none got to lose it with the aid of their big sister.  So
she was one lucky little fuck muffin.

It took a while but I finally emptied my balls in Amanda's ass,
and while I was sure that by now the six-year-old had had more
than enough of getting her temperature taken, her asshole
apparently felt otherwise, for it refused to let me go, clutching
spasmodically at my shrinking shaft, milking out every last slimy
drop of semen.

"Did you finish comin' yet, Mr. Doctor?" Trinette suddenly asked,
as if she had a timer in her head.

"I think so."

"So how his spunk feel in your butt, Mandy?  Don't it feel like
he peed in it?"

"Yeah," she said, squirming as my shrinking cock began its
retreat from her ravaged rectum.  "But it hurt too."

Trinette didn't respond to this, at least not with words.  She
simply kissed Amanda on the forehead then began to inch up as I
inched back until she was between us, her round face just above
her sister's round ass.  As I continued to pull back, Trinette
monitored our decoupling like a government inspector.  I was just
about to pull the head of my dick out of Amanda's anus when
Trinette said, "Hey, Mandy, soon as he take his thing outta your
butt, hold your butt closed so the spunk don't come out too,
okay?"

"'Kay," the six-year-old responded, sounding a lot like her older
sister, and sure enough, half a second after my
shit-and-come-coated crown popped out of Amanda's poop chute, I
watched her glutes dimple as she tightened her butt muscles,
closing up her anal sphincter.

"Good.  Now hold it in," said Trinette; then she totally
surprised me by moving up even further and slipping my soiled
cock into her mouth.  Before Amanda had a chance to turn her head
to see what was going on behind her, the eight-year-old had
already sucked me clean and kissed me, making sure to poke her
shitty, scummy tongue in my mouth.  After that she hopped off the
bed and stretched out face-up on the floor.

"Now, Mandy, come down here and put your butt over my face."


Staring uncertainly first at her sister then at me, Amanda
climbed off the bed, ambled over to where Trinette was lying and,
facing away from her, placed one foot on either side of her head
and dutifully squatted over her face, bringing her bulging little
anus to within an inch of the eight-year-old's mouth.  I got down
on all fours right next to them so I could get a good look at the
feeding.

Holding on lightly to her little sister's ass, Trinette said,
"Now open your butt," after which Trinette opened her mouth.

When Amanda's anus pooched open, the first thing to escape was a
long fart, which sputtered noisily out of the little girl's
bottom.  It smelled much worse than her shit, and I could see
Trinette frowning as she continued to keep her mouth stretched
wide open.  Then a glob of semen spurted out of the six-year-old
butthole, oozing down in a long sticky strand until it fell onto
Trinette's trembling tongue.

"Mmmmmmmm," Trinette hummed as she swallowed; she reopened her
mouth just in time to catch the next glob, which was already
seeping out of her little sister's shithole.  This one she also
caught on her tongue and swallowed.  After that a steady stream
of spunk began to flow like white honey out of Amanda's bowels. 
Though I knew I had shot a good-sized load in the girl, even I
was amazed when, several minutes later, the six-year-old was
still shitting sperm.  Trinette ended up slurping down slime for
what seemed like half an hour before Amanda's colon was finally
empty, and as the last drop was about to ooze out, she turned her
head towards me, smiled, and said, "Wow, Mr. Doctor, you musta
REALLY liked doin' my little sister in her butt!"

All I could do was smile back and say, "You can say that again."

Unfortunately that was my first and last time having anal sex
with Amanda.  Though her older sister enjoyed it, it simply
wasn't the six-year-old's cup of tea, so I didn't press her for a
repeat performance.  I did, however, continue to fuck her pussy
and eat her shit, and she still allowed me to splooge in her face
and piss on her, so not getting to fuck her tight little ass
again wasn't all that much of a disappointment.

****************************************

Okay, let me be totally honest: That last sentence above was a
lie.  The truth is that the moment Amanda closed her back door to
me, I wanted to get in it more than ever.  Since my regular ass
fucking sessions with the older siblings had pretty much
permanently stretched their assholes open, that left
five-year-old Jaden as the only one whose anus offered some
virgin territory for my hard-on to explore.  True, Rashan had
been fucking him, but the seven-year-old's three-inch pecker was
neither long nor thick enough to affect the overall tightness of
Jaden's little butthole, so I was looking forward to getting
together with the youngest Thompson.

To spare the boy any unnecessary pain, I had decided to do what
I'd done with Amanda: Enter him VERY slowly and fuck him with
only half strokes instead of full ones.  That way, even though he
would experience being stretched open more and probed deeper than
when Rashan fucked him, whatever discomfort he felt wouldn't be
anything he couldn't handle.

However things didn't quite go the way I'd planned.  Even though
I treated Jaden extra nice that day--buying him a new toy,
carrying him piggyback into his mom's bedroom, sucking his prick
and asshole, placing him face down on his mother's bed, and
lubing him up liberally with some KY jelly (which I had bought
especially for this special occasion), I got the shock of my life
when I mounted the boy and pressed the head of my cock against
his anus: The little fucker bit me on the arm!  (Not a nip but a
chomp that pierced the skin and left bite marks.)  Then, with my
blood all over his lips and teeth, he had the nerve to turn his
head around, look up at me, and sneer!

Well, that did it.  I got so angry that all my compassion for him
flew right out the window, and before I could stop myself I had
already rammed my eight-inch rod all the way up his tight little
turd tunnel, skewering him like a pig and causing him to squeal
like one.

"Shut up, you little bitch!" I yelled.  "You were man enough to
bite me, so be man enough to take my whole dick up your shitty
little ass!"

Recalling what Darnell had said about Jaden, I grabbed the back
of the boy's head and mushed his face into the sheets to muffle
his wailing as I proceeded to pound his preschool ass.  Normally
I'll vary my pace, slowing down for a while then speeding up, not
only to prolong my orgasm but to give whoever I'm fucking a
chance to get used to the feeling of their rectum being
stretched.  But Jaden had pissed me off so much that I refused to
give him or myself the benefit of even the tiniest respite.  I
fucked him as hard as I could for as long as I could without
let-up, bouncing on top of his 45-pound frame while repeatedly
plunging my pole to the bottom of his butthole.

Yeah, I'll admit it: What I did was barbaric.  In fact, if I
myself had walked in on a guy doing exactly what I was doing to a
boy his age, I'd have called the cops.  But I couldn't stop
myself.  I had surrendered my soul to my demon, and my anger was
now fueling my sadism, so the more Jaden cried out from the pain
I was causing him, the hornier I got and the more I wanted to
hurt him.  This feeling was so overpowering that it led to one of
the most intense orgasms I've ever had, my whole body shaking and
shivering like crazy as I crushed the five-year-old into the
mattress, forcing every inch of my cock inside him, and flooded
his guts with a shitload of hot semen.

"Take it right up your fucking ass, you piece of shit!  That'll
teach you to fucking bite me!"

When I finally finished coming, I continued to lie on top of the
hurt, angry boy.  The notion that a hundreds of millions of my
sperm cells were at that very moment swimming up his anal canal
somehow filled me with contentment, and with my orgasm now behind
me, I expected to regain at least a modicum of sanity.  But my
demon wasn't ready to let me go just yet.  So instead of slowly
withdrawing my dick from Jaden's abused asshole, I snatched it
out, knowing the pain it would cause him and smirking when I
heard him yowl.  Only when I spread the five-year-old's
palmed-sized ass cheeks apart to see how much damange I'd done
did the demon momentarily release me, because I heard myself gasp
upon seeing the huge red hole that gaped open before me.  I had
literally "ripped him a new one" with my aggressive fucking, for
his anus was now so grossly stretched open that I could see deep
inside the boy's bowels, which made it easy to spot the gooey
white liquid that was oozing up like magma out of his intestines.

Had this been any of the other kids, I'd have been so grateful
that they weren't bleeding that I'd have sealed my lips over
their shithole and sucked my semen right out of them.  But I was
almost disappointed that I hadn't busted Jaden's butthole, and
when I saw that there was no blood--that the Thompson Family
Stretchability had saved him--the demon came back and I flipped
the five-year-old onto his back and sat on top of him.

With my shit-soiled dong just inches from his face, I told him to
open his mouth.  Glaring at me with his eyes narrowed, he pressed
his lips tightly together and replied with an "nhn-nn," shaking
his head to emphasize his refusal.  Ordinarily his behavior would
have done nothing more than tick me off; but this time it made me
livid.  Before I could stop myself, I reared back and slapped his
face so hard it made my palm sting and left an impression of my
hand on his cheek.

Jaden was so shocked that he didn't even cry; he just sat there
with his eyes and his mouth wide open, and I promptly lunged
forward and shoved my schlong in his mouth, ordering him to lick
all of his shit off it.  Yeah, I suppose that was risky.  After
all, he could have retaliated by sinking his teeth into me, but
somehow I knew he wouldn't do this, and I wasn't surprised when I
felt his tiny tongue lapping at my cock.

When I felt my dick getting hard again, I pulled it out of
Jaden's mouth and moved up until my ass was covering his face. 
Lifting up a little I farted right in the boy's nose, enjoying
the high-pitched "Ewwwwww!  Yuck!" I heard and REALLY relishing
the muffled complaints I couldn't make out when I sat down on his
face.  For the next minute or so I kept my ass planted on his
face, trapping the odor of my fart in his nostrils and cutting
off his air supply.  Only when the little fucker was kicking his
legs and pushing desperately at me did I lift up enough for him
to grab a breath.

Red-faced, the stubborn little brat huffed and puffed until he'd
garnered enough energy to look me in the eye and say, "Fuck you!"

Of course I sat right back down on his angry face, threatening to
smother him.  And of course as soon as I lifted up, Jaden again
said, "Fuck you!"  It took four more face plantings for the
five-year-old to exhaust himself enough to understand that he was
giving the wrong answer.

I was about to embark upon a new torture when I noticed a big wet
spot under Jaden's ass.  At first I thought that being
semi-smothered had caused him to pee in the bed, but there was no
urine odor.  On closer inspection I realized that it was my own
come that had leaked out of his asshole and soaked into the
sheets!  It was hard to believe I had pumped that much spunk into
the boy's hot little shithole, but there was no denying the wet,
starchy evidence right in front of me.  Smiling, I decided not to
change the sheets before I left; again I wanted Miss Thompson to
see the stain so she could again wonder what had been done to her
kids in her absence and be reminded that it was all her fault.

Then I heard my demon say, "Let's give her an even BETTER stain
to look at."  Nodding in agreement, I snatched the top sheet off
the bed and tossed it on the floor.  Then I scooped Jaden up and
dumped him on the sheet.  He sat there glaring at me, a
combination of fear and defiance in those watery light-brown eyes
as he waited to see what new humiliation I had in store for him.
It didn't take him long to find out when I aimed my dick at him
and began to urinate, the heavy stream hitting him right in the
face.

"Ewwwwww!  Yuck!" Jaden squealed, covering his head to avoid the
golden shower.  I considered slapping his hands away, but I was
content to watch the boy cowering as I drenched him in piss.

When I was almost done, I squeezed my dick, stanching the stream,
and waited.  Thinking the humiliation was over, Jaden lowered his
arms enough to make eye contact with me.  He continued to watch
me like a hawk as he gradually lowered his arms until he had
exposed his entire frowning face.  That's when I released the
grip on my cock, causing the little fucker to yelp as I caught
him first in the eye then in his mouth with a strong jet of piss
before he had a chance to cover himself up again.

After emptying my bladder on the boy I started getting dressed,
leaving him pee-soaked and whimpering on the floor, but all the
while I was also working up a big mouthful of saliva.  When I
finished putting on my clothes I crouched down right next to
Jaden, pretending I was about to say something important to him,
and spit right in his face, this time catching him in the other
eye as he again flinched and squealed an "Ewwwwww!  Yuck!"

Standing up again, I just stared at the sniveling boy as he wiped
the spit out of his eye.  But now I was curious, and I knew that
before I left, I had to see how Jaden had reacted sexually to all
of my abuse, so I made a point of nudging him with my foot until
he changed positions enough for me to see his prick.  To my
surprise it was HARD, all two inches of it pointing straight at
me!  This confirmed what Darnell had said about the little
fucker: He was truly a hard-wired masochist.  I could have capped
off my sadistic behavior by just taking off without doing
anything about his stiffie.  But by then my demon had retreated,
so I ended up getting back down on the floor, spreading the
five-year-old's skinny thighs, and sucking him to a quivering dry
orgasm.

Now you would think that being savagely fucked up the ass, having
the shit smacked out of you, being forced to eat your own crap,
and getting pissed and spit on would have taught Jaden not to
bite the hand that's trying to feed you some cock.  But believe
it or not, the very next time we got together, the little fucker
did the SAME THING, only biting me even harder this time.  That's
when I knew for sure that he was deliberately trying to provoke
another violent response out of me.  Of course I took the bait,
giving him what he wanted, and several minutes later, for the
second time, a little frizzy-headed boy was covered in piss and
spit and lying in the fetal position on a sheet on the floor of
his mother's bedroom, quietly weeping while come leaked from his
ass, shit dissolved in his mouth, and a handprint burned on his
face.  This time his pecker was even harder than before, and it
took me less than a minute to suck him off.

So ultimately--and ironically--it was Jaden who became my
"whipping boy," the one I turned to when I was feeling
particularly sadistic but, at the same time, craved resistance. 
The five-year-old seemed to have a knack for giving me exactly
what I needed when I was in that mood.  Then I began to wonder if
he'd sensed the demon in me as early as my first encounter with
him and Rashan and had been looking to provoke me all along. 
Hmmm...?  I guess even the youngest masochists know that
sometimes in order to get your way as a bottom, you have to goad
someone into being a top.

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For the next several months I continued my trysts with the
children, often dropping by their house right after work, until I
had fucked and sucked their assholes, pussies and mouths so much
that my dick and lips got sore.  But an occasional week of
recovery was all I needed to rest my libido before I went right
back to having sex with the prepubescent brood; and every time I
left that dirty apartment, I did so smugly satisfied that I had
contributed to the whole nasty environment by depositing a sloppy
load of semen, in the stomach, vagina, or bowels of a black child
whose innocence I had stolen away.

The height of my perverted pedo indulgence came at the end of the
summer, just as I was about to bid farewell to the Thompson kids
and unleash them onto an unsuspecting school system.  Pretending
that Labor Day was Thanksgiving, I had a huge five-course,
pre-cooked dinner delivered to the family then invited myself
over so I could watch my six little turkeys and their mom stuff
themselves.  Afterwards we all watched TV for a few hours; I then
UNinvited their mom to our little party.  Once she was gone I
only had a to wait a short time for the kids to begin to "feel
the urge."  With my own stomach as empty as it could be, I was
more than ready to follow through on a sick little suggestion
that Trinette had made during our first bathroom encounter and
that I had replayed over and over in my head ever since: "Y'know,
Mr. Doctor, if you was here all the time, we wouldn't need no
toilet."

I'd already found the perfect little chair in the girls' room,
and after removing the seat and replacing it with a makeshift
toilet seat I'd fashioned at home, I had a perfect rim seat.  To
complete the fantasy, I wanted to actually remove the toilet from
the bathroom, but I wasn't sure I had the plumbing skills to put
it back, so I settled for closing the lid, duct-taping it to the
bowl, and posting a little "Out of Order" sign on the front.  I
then set the rim seat right in front of it, shucked my clothes,
and shimmied under the chair until my face was directly under the
makeshift seat.

Over the next two hours I feasted on six servings of warmed-up
leftovers as one by one each child entered the bathroom and,
after stepping over me to get to the chair, stripped down, sat
down, and took a healthy holiday shit straight down my throat. 
At the same time, a score of stinky farts bombarded my nose, and
what seemed like a gallon of piss streamed down my torso, over my
pubes, and onto the floor.  By the time I swallowed the final
load of kiddie shit (lovingly delivered to me by Lakisha), I
looked like I was pregnant and felt like my belly was about to
burst as I lay in a puddle of piss.  Still, somehow, I managed to
turn over, slurp up as much urine as I could, then get up, get
dressed, and get home.  Hours later as I sat on the john, feeling
that warm contentment I always feel when I'm taking a monster
crap, I commended myself for taking an active role in the City's
water conservation efforts by reducing the number of toilet
flushes that day from six to just one.  (Well, two, really, since
not all of it went down with that first flush.)

Once they were back in school, it didn't take long for the
Thompson kids to start their own "tutoring" sessions, spreading
the word among their classmates during recess and after school,
and practicing the forbidden acts in little get-togethers in the
bathrooms.  Surprisingly, even though they were young, the
children were very good at keeping this special sex education a
secret.  But I knew at some point this wall of silence would
eventually crack, and I didn't want to be anywhere nearby when
the shit hit the fan, so about half way through the semester I
reluctantly made preparations to resign my position, change my
name, and relocate to another state.

****************************************

It's been a year now since I left New York, and while I've cut
off connections with nearly everyone I knew there, I still keep
in touch with the three oldest Thompson kids by way of e-mail and
text messages.  Lakisha and Darnell are in middle school now, but
they and several of the students they tutored who graduated with
them are continuing the tradition in their new school.  So far,
they tell me, things are going smoothly.  They even managed to
secure a room in the basement for their get-togethers by letting
the horny bisexual custodian suck and fuck them.

Meanwhile Trinette, now the eldest of the siblings still in
elementary school, had a close call when her teacher caught her
sucking a little boy's dick in the coat closet and threatened to
tell the principal.  But she said that everything was okay again
after she ate the teacher's pussy, the teacher returned the
favor, and they took turns sucking the little boy's dick and
licking his asshole.  Now Trinette, the little boy, and a couple
of other students have become the teacher's "crew," who get to
stay after school three times a week to work on their "skills,"
and Trinette says it's "different but still fun" being tutored by
a woman.

I'm happy to hear that things are continuing to go well back in
the City, but I also have to accept that that part of my life is
over now and that I need to get on with my new life here in the
mid-west.  Yeah, it's been hard, but I recently got access to
several truancy records, and upon reviewing them I see that four
grammar-school-aged children of a single white mother on welfare
haven't attended school since last semester.  They live in a
trailer park in a rather seedy part of town.  I think maybe I'll
pay her a visit and inform her of the legal consequences of
continued truancy.  If her kids are good looking enough and she's
cooperative, we may be able to make some "arrangements" to keep
her out of trouble.
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*Pedo Proposition (combination of Pedo Proposition #1 and
corollary): All cute little girls and boys should get their
pussies/dicks sucked and their assholes   tongued before they
leave elementary school to prevent any of that   
"no-sex-until-marriage" nonsense.
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