Title: Abby and Heather Cum Swimming
Author: davidq
Keywords: Mg+


It was a beautiful day that Saturday, the morning sun already warm as
the girls lugged their bags up the driveway.  How two young girls
needed such huge bags for one weekend I could not figure out, but hey!
I waved.

"Hi girls!"

"Hi Uncle Dave!" called Abby, smiling prettily, sweet as ever.  She
was wearing a white lacy top, very girly, and her favourite denim
shorts.  Her butt always looks cute in those.  Mind you, her butt
always looks cute in anything.

"Hi Mr..." Heather began, then stopped, confused.  She probably only
knew me as Abby's Uncle Dave.  I smiled.  "Just call me Dave," I said.
She smiled back, a flash of... something in her eye.  Hmmm, I
thought.

I hadn't initally expected Heather, but I got a call from Abby about
20 minutes before they arrived: "Hi Uncle Dave, is it OK if Heather
comes too? Thanks! See you soon! Thanks, bye..."  Didn't leave me a
lot of options, but it was fine.  Besides, I'd heard rumours about
Heather, partly through Abby, partly from elsewhere, very interesting
rumours that painted quite an exciting picture of an outwardly
unassuming seven year old.  Yes, fine indeed.  If the rumours were
true, I wondered if Abby had confided in Heather, about our first time
in the motel, snowed in...  I wondered...

The girls dragged their bags into the house, with much complaining
that I wasn't helping them.  I told them it was good for them, and if
they wanted icecream for lunch they'd have to do some exercise first.

"You don't mind sharing, I hope," I asked as I showed them to the main
guest room at the back.  "Two beds, of course, but I know Abby snores
like a pig, Heather, so you can say no."  They collapsed in giggles
and Abby whacked me on the butt, but no, of course, they were fine to
share.

"Just dump your stuff, mess the room up, whatever you girls do, and
then there's smoothies on ice out by the pool."

"Yay!  The pool!  The pool!"  Abby leaped about, catching Heather's
hands and bouncing up and down.  Abby loved my pool with it's south
facing and milk-warm water.  I was very pleased with it myself, best
pool in the area I reckoned; it might have been the deciding factor
for Heather coming too, although... was it something else that brought
her?

I was musing on this on my way back to the kitchen when I heard a
disappointed groan from the guestroom.  "What's up, girls," I called.
Abby came trotting through, very fetchingly clad in just her flowery
one-piece and her shorts.  Looked like she'd been wearing her costume
underneath.

"Heather's forgotten her swim costume," she said, looking pretty
downcast.  She'd probably set her heart on living in the pool all
weekend --- that's what she usually did.  Heather came up behind her,
looking, I have to say, less upset than Abby.  Trying to look upset, I
would have said...  "I'm sorry Mr... Dave," she said, looking askance
at me from under a fall of soft, brown hair.  "I thought Mom had
packed it but it's not there."

"Hey, don't get all down, girls," I said, holding Heather's steady
gaze a little longer than strictly necessary.  "You know the pool's
not overlooked, and the fence and hedge are more than high enough.  If
you're OK with it, you can go skinny.  I won't mind at all."

Abby looked a little doubtfully at Heather, but Heather's blue-gray
eyes lit up.  "Yeah, that's OK with me, hey Abby, that's OK isn't it?
We can go skinny --- it's lovely and warm."  Abby looked at me.  I
shrugged and smiled.  She looked back at Heather, then broke into a
grin.  "OK!  Let's go!"

"There's towels on the bed!" I called as they scampered back to their
room.  I headed back to the kitchen to tidy up.  Pretty soon there was
a burst of giggling and two flashes of towelled-up little girls shot
past the kitchen door, through the French doors and out onto the pool
side.  I watched as they threw their towels onto the lounger and,
sweet mother naked, jumped into the pool.

What a delicious sight!  Abby is a real cutie naked, and so indeed is
Heather.  Heather was nearly a year older, seven to Abby's six,
noticably taller, and a little fuller in the face.  Both had
delightful tanlines: Abby's from her favourite one-piece, Heather's
just around her butt.  Nice.  A topless littlie on the beach, always
sweet to watch.

The girls splashed and laughed and chased each other, climbing out to
scamper round the side and jump in again.  Watching their beautiful
little bodies flashing in the sun, I kind of forgot about tidying the
kitchen, and just stood for a while, absent-mindedly toying through my
shorts with the erection that was way more than absent-minded itself.
I might be distracted but my cock knew what was what!

Ach, screw it, I though, let's go swimming.  I wandered slowly through
to my room to change into my swim shorts, taking it slowly to give my
dick a chance to go down.  It had only half-subsided by the time I
padded out onto the poolside, pausing for a gulp of the still-cold
strawberry and banana smoothie the girls had so far ignored.

"Looks good in there," I called, "mind if I join you?  And the
smoothie's good too!"

"Yes!  Yeah!  Yeah!" they chorused, and scrambled out to grab a glass
of smoothie each.  Their two beautiful, soft, wet, naked bodies
brushed and jostled me.  My eye roved across their butts.

"Hey, wait, though!" cried Abby.  "No fair --- you've got shorts on!
This is a skinny pool!  No shorts!"

"No shorts!" echoed Heather, looking directly at me, a line of creamy
smoothie outlining her top lip.  Nice lips...

"No shorts!  No shorts!  No shorts!  No shorts!"

"Whoa, hey, wait a minute!" I replied.  "It's my pool, my rules!"

"No shorts!  No shorts!" Abby squealed, delighted.  Her two little
hands were at my waistband, tugging at the drawstring.

"No shorts!  No shorts!" Heather joined her, gazing up at me as she
tugged.  I gazed back into her soft gray eyes with their spark of
something mischievous, dark, wanton, and slowly raised my hands above
my head.  Abby laughed and moved behind me to tug my shorts down over
my butt; Heather pulled from the front, and I watched her expression
with great interest as the shorts descended and my semi-erect cock
appeared amidst its nest of hair.  I saw her eyes flash, and her
tongue peeked involuntarily from behind her teeth, just touching her
lips and vanishing.  Just touching, but it was enough.

She wants my cock, I thought.  The naughty little girl wants my cock.
Well, then, that's just fine and dandy.

My shorts collapsed to the ground.  I stepped out with a roar.
"Right, you pirates!" I yelled, and caught Abby up in a bundle of
damp, squealing little girl-flesh.  I tapped her lovely little butt
with my hand and threw her --- carefully! --- in a giggling heap into the
pool.  I caught up Heather in the same way --- she hadn't made the
slightest attempt to run away --- and carefully, deliberately squeezed
her butt cheek as I lifted her up, watching her eyes all the time.  My
cock swelled.  I threw her after Abby and jumped in to hide the
burgeoning erection that I could no longer control.

The two girls squealed as I chased them through the water.  Round and
round we splashed; when I caught one, I tickled mercilessly, their
soft, smooth flesh delicious beneath my fingers.  I tickled, stroked a
little nipple here, squeezed a soft buttock there, pressed an inner
thigh, and threw them back into the water, pink, and giggling.
Slowly, my throws got farther apart.  I held a wriggling girl a little
longer, she wriggling a little less, touching back --- a stroke of my
chest, neck, belly as I ran my hands over her glorious little body.

We slowed right down.  I scooped up Abby; she snuggled into me, her
little legs encircling my hip, her hands around my neck.  I gazed into
her soft brown eyes, and kissed her gently on the lips.  She smiled
shyly, kissed back.  I felt Heather snuggle into my other side, felt a
small, hesitant hand slide across my thigh, pause, then encircle the
stiff pole that had been evident for many minutes.  Abby kissed me
again, her soft little thighs squeezing my belly and back.  Heather
kissed the side of my chest, her hand holding on to my cock, moving in
a way that told me she knew what she was doing there.

I shifted Abby on my hip, cradling her soft little bottom with one
hand, my thumb massaging in and out of her buttcrack.  I hugged
Heather closer on the other side, my hand pulling her bottom into me,
pressing the soft mound of her pussy against my thigh.  Her hand
tightened on my cock, pulling up and down.

For several minutes we kissed and fondled in the water, Abby's mouth
now open against mine, Heather's hand working my cock like a pro, my
fingers straining and probing for their little-girl holes.  Time for
action.

With some force of will, I disengaged slightly and, turning, sat Abby
down on the poolside.  I reached down, kissed Heather full and deep -
her tongue was in my mouth straight away --- and lifted her onto the
side.  I leaped out, the sunlight flashing off the angry redness of my
cock-head.  I beckoned to the lounger.

"Over here girls.  Kneel down side by side.  Show me your butts."

The giggling had subsided.  There was a silent excitement in the girls
now, something much more serious.  They climbed side by side onto the
lounger, kneeling on all fours, their toes dangling over the edge
nearest me, dripping in the warm sun.  Scooping a towel onto the
paving, I knelt behind them.

Two naked bottoms faced my, two naked little girls' butts, rivulets of
pool water trickling slowly over the smooth, pale skin.  Heather's,
slightly plumper, rounder on the left, Abby's neat, cute butt on my
right.  Their backs were arched, butts high, wanting me to touch them.
Their cheeks were slightly parted, a long, beautiful curving crack
running from the top of their butts down, down, under and finishing in
the small, neat bulges of their pussy mounds.  Pink little anuses
winking at me in the sun.  My dick was rock hard.

I leaned in, licking Abby's crack from the swell of her bald little
pussy to the top of her butt, slowly, tickling the tip my tongue in
her pussy, in her anus.  She gave a low moan, almost animal in
nature.  I leaned sideways and did the same to Heather, my hands
pulling her cheeks gently apart, my tongue lingering on her tight
little anus.  Her moan was louder, almost womanly in the depth of its
desire.  "Oh God..." she blurted out.

From Abby to Heather and back again.  I licked their pussies and
asses, tasting their little girl scents, opening their cunts a little
with my fingers to flick my tongue inside them.  They writhed slowly,
making soft high girlish sounds, pushing their bottoms at my face.  I
worked my finger deep into Abby's ass as I licked Heather's plump
little pussy; pushed my tongue into Abby's honey-sweet asshole while
fingering Heather's tiny clit; sucked Abby's pussy lips with my thumb
buried in Heather's butthole.

When I could spare a hand, I stroked my dripping cock, smearing precum
onto my fingers and lubing a little asshole with it, massaging gently,
then sliding my finger in deep.  The girls' grasped and tugged the
cushion of the lounger; slowly, their heads sank as they pushed their
bottoms higher, closer, pushed them hungrily towards my probing,
licking, teasing tongue.  The sight sent pulses through my hot, hard
cock; two gorgeous little girls, butts in the air, their assholes and
pussies glistening with my saliva and their own little-girl flows.

Time for a change...

"Don't move, girls," I said, my voice a little hoarse.  I twisted my
forefingers in their slippery assholes as I stood.  "Stay right
there."  One last thrust of my fingers softly, deeply into their
squirming little butts and I stepped around the side of the lounger
until I stood in front of them.

"Heads up, girls," I commanded.  They raised their faces, Abby pink
and slightly spaced-out, Heather flushed, a look of something animal
in her eyes.  They looked gorgeous, hot as hell.  My cock stood rigid
and angry in front of them.  I stepped forward.  "Suck it, Abby, suck
my cock."

Abby took me into her mouth without a pause, her beautiful little lips
swallowing the tight red head of my angry dick.  She sucked me
fiercely, hungrily, sucking hard, drawing precum out of me in a steady
ooze, her cute little face set in horny concentration.  I let her
gobble me for a while, my balls tightening, then pulled out and turned
a little.  "Suck me off, Heather honey.  Suck my dick."

Heather slurped me in, her hand grasping my shaft, her mouth sucking
eagerly, her eyes glowing hot, fixed on mine.  She squeezed hard,
stroked firmly, suck greedily.  Abby was fabulous, but Heather brought
a hot, fierce, desperate quality to her little-girl blowjob, a sense
that she wanted to eat my cock whole, suck my balls dry and come back
for more.  "Yeah, girl, suck me off...  oh, yeah suck it hard babe.
Tell her, Abby, tell Heather what to do."

"Suck his cock, Heather," panted Abby, "suck him off.  Ohhh."  Her
hand was down between her trembling thighs, her finger rubbing fast
and hard on her little-girl button.  "My turn, Heather, me now."

I pulled out of Heather's eager mouth, pushed my cock into Abby's.  I
rocked slowly, fucking her gorgeous little mouth, then out again, back
into Heather's mouth.  Fuck her mouth.  Back, forwards, fuck her hot
little mouth.  To Abby; fuck her mouth.  She wanted it.  I held her
head gently, helping her rhythm, helping her mouth-fuck me.  Take
Heather's head in my other hand, switch again, fuck her little mouth.
Fuck her mouth.  Oh, God.  Back to Abby, fuck her mouth; to Heather,
fuck her mouth.  Mouth-fuck Abby, mouth-fuck Heather, mouth-fuck my
two hot, horny little preteen sluts.  Ohhh, God.

"Ah, fuck, get ready girls, get ready for this..."  I pulled back,
squeezing my rigid, dripping cock.  "Ask me for it!  Abby, ask me to
cum on you!"

"Oh cum on me, Uncle Dave, cum on me!" the little girl moaned.

"Heather, what do you want?"

"I want your cum on me, Dave, cum on me, cum in my mouth."

Heather opened her glistening mouth wide; Abby strained her little
face forwards.  I came, spurting thick globs first onto Abby's sweet,
upturned, face, then into Heather's eager mouth, then onto Abby's
cheek, Heathers nose, their hair, their chins, til they were sprayed
with my hot, trickling cum.

Slowly I released my cock, stepped back, surveyed my two little
cock-sucking princesses, their lovely, cum-splattered faces gazing
back in mixed surprise and pleasure.  We stared at each for a little,
then I took a deep, shuddering breath.

"Jeez, you two are a mess.  You should go clean up."

There was a pause, then Abby giggled, and Heather burst out laughing.
I joined them, kneeling down, and wiping smears of cum from their
faces I kissed them both gently.  "Clean up, take a dip.  I'll go fix
us some lunch."

Wow.  Just, like, wow.

I have to say I wasn't fully with it as I fixed pancakes, eggs and ham
for lunch.  My head swam gently with the intensity of the morning, my
cock still semi-hard, swelling and subsiding every few seconds, it
seemed, as images of the two girls flashed into my head.  The two
girls themselves were busy in the bathroom; I heard the shower
running, and a lot of murmuring and chatter.  They sounded...
conspiratorial.  They were.

We ate lunch out by the pool at the shaded bench I keep there.  Dress
was... informal to say the least.  I'd thrown on my --- perfectly dry -
swim shorts and a shirt, and the girls seemed content with t-shirts
and panties.  Which was fine with me.  Damn fine, although it meant
that I had a pretty-near-permanent hardon all through lunch.

We chatted about this and that --- school, sports, inconsequential
stuff, barely touching on this morning's activities --- until Abby
finished her second plate of pancakes and icecream, looked sideways at
Heather, and said "Uncle Dave...?"

"Yes, honey?" I asked.  In reply she slipped from the bench, came
around to my side and snuggled up next to me.  She pulled my head
towards her, whispering into my ear: "Heather wants to see what you
did to me that time at the motel.  Can we show her?  I want to do it
again..."

Fuck me, that caused the last vestiges of softness to get flushed from
my cock.  I leaned down, turned her head gently and whispered back:
"You mean you want me to fuck you in the ass again, and Heather wants
to watch?"

She nodded, her freshly-washed hair soft and fragrant against my
cheek.  I slid my hand down her back and under the hem of her t-shirt,
stroking the lean flank of her little body.  I slipped my fingers into
her panties and caressed the curve of her buttock.  I looked across at
Heather who was watching us intently, that hungry look on her face
again.  I grinned wolfishly.

"Abby, darling, I would love to fuck your ass again, and I would love
Heather to watch us."

Preparation is everything.  I sent Abby to the bathroom for baby oil
while I dug around for the old duvet I sometimes used for camping.  I
spread it on the lawn, in the dappled shade of a tree, since the sun
was now high and hot.

Not unlike my cock.  The duvet laid I threw off my shirt and beckoned
Heather over.  I dropped my shorts, my erection springing out, and lay
down on the duvet.  I pulled Heather down with me, kissing her mouth,
licking the icecream tastes from her lips.  She kissed back, her hand
straying over my chest and belly towards my cock.  I looked into her
lovely, dark, hungry eyes.  "You'll need to watch us closely, babe," I
said, "'cos I'm going to fuck your ass afterwards, yeah?"  She
nodded.  I grinned.  "You bet, sweetie.  Now suck my cock again."

She slid down and took my rampant cock in her mouth.  I lay back,
revelling in the feeling of a warm, soft, seven-year-old mouth around
my dick again.  Nothing like it!  Hmm, except perhaps a warm, soft,
six-year-old asshole...  I grinned.  "Yeah, honey, that's real nice."

It was a minute of two or pre-teen cock-sucking pleasure before I
realised Abby was back.  Cute as a button in her little t and tight
white panties, she stood watching us, a bottle of baby oil in one
hand, her other hand twiddling with her pussy through the white
cotton.  She looked a little nervous, a little trembly, a little
excited.

I drew her towards me, taking the baby oil.  I passed the bottle to
Heather: "Oil my cock for us, honey, get me all slippery."  Abby knelt
beside me and I hugged her, kissing her gently.  As Heather drizzled
baby oil over my cock and worked it slowly (and with great skill), I
helped Abby off with her t-shirt; she stood again and I gently tugged
down her panties.  I leaned over and kissed her beautiful little
kitty, relishing its simplicity, drinking in her scents again.

"Come and sit on me, baby," I said.

I asked Heather to pour some baby oil onto my hand, and as Abby
climbed astride me, hands on my chest, lovely little butt raised, I
spread oil above her buttcrack and began to massage around her little
rosebud of an asshole.  She gave a delightful little shudder.  I gazed
up into her eyes, smiling reassuringly as I slowly lubed up her
asshole, slipping the tip, then the joint, then the whole of my finger
up her ass, helping her relax.  I felt Heather watching eagerly.

"Heather, honey, what shall I do now?" I asked.

"Put... put your dick up... push your dick up her butt," she replied,
struggling over the words.  I glanced down.  She was kneeling by my
legs, her eyes fixed on Abby's oily little butt, her fingers working
down between her own legs.  I helped Abby slip backwards til she
bumped into my hard, slippery cock.  "Is that OK, Abby?" I asked.
"You want me to?"

"Yes.  Put it in me.  Put your dick up my butt.  I want it up my butt
again."  Her voice trembled, but not with nerves.

I took hold of my cock and carefully positioned it, then pushed
gently.  Abby knew what to do, pushing back carefully, her hands
braced on my belly as she sat back on my hard dick.  It only took a
couple of tries before the head of my cock disappeared, her anus
opening sweetly to let me in.  Abby gave a little gasp; I heard
Heather moan too.  Abby sat poised for a second, then sat back
further.  She grunted, lips parted, a look of intense concentration on
her face, and I though: she wants me all the way in!  She wants my
whole cock up her ass!

Something about the angle, or Abby's determination, or both, but that
afternoon that beautiful little girl took my whole fucking cock right
up her anus.  She sank slowly to my lap, sitting upright, knees
tense against my thighs, my whole hard cock buried deep in her tight
little ass.  She began to rock slowly, her face screwed up, a constant
little "unh unh unh" sound on her lips, her flat little chest heaving
with sexual tension as she ass-fucked my big, hard dick like a
champion.

I lay back, marvelling, the glorious sensation of her hot, tight,
soft, wet rectum surrounding my cock, caressing it, loving it.  I
looked at Heather who was spellbound, eyes rooted on the point my dick
vanished into Abby's butt, hand working at her bald little pussy a
finger busy up her little cunt.  I spread my legs a little to give her
the best view of my big, heavy balls as I fucked her best friend in
her six-year-old ass.  What a fucking magic day.

Abby fucked me for a good while, her face getting pinker and pinker,
my balls getting tighter and tighter.  Heather moaned and flushed next
to us --- I swear she brought herself off a couple of times.  Eventually
I caught Abby round the waist and helped her lean forward.  My dick
slipped smoothly out of her asshole, and Heather gave a gasp.  "I can
see right up your ass Abby!" she exclaimed.  Abby rolled away, looking
across in sheer delight, panting, eyes shining.  I looked back.

"Baby girl, that was just amazing!  You have such a sweet lil ass,
Abby, you are such a sweet lil girl."

She grinned.  "You want to see me fuck Heather's ass?" I asked.  Abby
nodded.  Heather was already climbing across me.  I helped her into
position.  Her face was red, her eyes feral, more like a sex-crazed
whore than a little girl.  She looked fantastic...  Abby poured baby
oil onto my hand and I lubed Heather's asshole while she rained kisses
onto my face and neck.

"Take it slow, honey," I warned as she sat back hungrily, but Heather
knew waht she wanted.  She reached back, found my cock, guided it to
her asshole, then pushed back.  My cock penetrated straight away,
slipping sweetly past her anus into her hot sweet ass.  She began to
rock quickly, my cock sliding fast and deep in her ass.  She braced
one hand against me and thrust the other at her pussy, rubbing her
little clitty in a frenzy.  I began to buck my hips, catching her
rhythm.

I fucked Heather's ass deep and hard.  She was one horny little girl,
her fingers working her pussy as she rode my aching cock.  I felt her
cum, little shudders and clenches, two, three times as my rigid dick
slid in and out of her tight little asshole in a beautiful,
ball-tightening rhythym.  Her face was a mask of lust, pure lust
etched across her seven-year-old features.  I understood for the first
time what a wanton little slut Heather really was.

Mmm-mmm.  Time nearly up.  I caught Heather around the waist and slid
her off me.  She whimpered as my cock left her asshole, but I lifted
her to the side.  Abby was kneeling the other side of me, and it was
only fair she joined in the final scene.  I indicated my angry red
dick, slippery with baby oil flavoured with little girls' asses.  "OK,
girls, gonna make me cum again?  Your turn this time."

Two slim hands took hold of my dick, slipping and sliding up and down,
first in turn, then together as they joined forces, Heather jerking my
shaft, Abby squishing her little hand around my tight, red cockhead.
It didn't take long...

"Unngh unngh unngh unnnnngh unngh unnngh ungh!"  I bucked my hips
again as my orgasm hit and cum spurted out three feet in the air,
splattering back all over my belly and thighs, spurted again and
again, almost a Peter North special, blam blam blam blam.  The girls
didn't stop but jerked me on, milking me hard as I came all over
myself in a spray of ecstasy.

It seemed ages til my cock finally stopped oozing creamy cum; Heather
squeezed the lasst drop from me, I think.  Great rivers of it ran over
my trembling belly; my pubic hair was thick with goo.  I lay there
gasping slightly as my two little angels exchanged glances and licked
their sticky fingers, looking singularly delighted with their
handiwork.  I felt well and truly fucked, by two gorgeous little
pre-teen fuck princesses.

Abby leaned back, stretched, and looked me up and down.  "Jeez," she
smiled, "you're a mess.  You should go clean up!"




  
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