As they finished breakfast, Jack noticed that Missy was squirming and wiggling, opening and shutting her legs and innocently flashing her vulva. He enjoyed the show for a few moments, shifting slightly to reduce the pressure on his cock, which had been in torture all morning long. When she'd finished the last bite, Missy suddenly jammed her fingers hard into her puffy little slit, and wailed, "MOMMY! I really gotta GOOOO!"

Sheepishly, Jack said, "I guess I didn't tell you about the latrine last night. Follow me, OK?"

As they all got up, Tiffany said, "I just had them go behind a bush, like we've been doing all along."

Missy shyly whispered, "Last night, I went in the stream when we took our baths!"

Jack chuckled at that, and said, "It's a good thing your mother got the water from upstream, or the pancakes would have tasted funny!" They all laughed at that thought.

Arriving at the long latrine trench he'd dug behind a bush, he told them, "If you've got to go number two, go easy on the toilet paper, otherwise just shake or use your hand to wipe the pee off. Maybe I can get a pot of water for you to splash on yourself and keep it a little cleaner. When you're done, you need to shovel in a bit of dirt to cover it."

Hurriedly, Missy squatted down and began urinating into the trench, not caring that Jack could see her go.

Carrie Anne grinned at Jack, then moved down the trench a bit and copied her sister. When she saw Jack's gaze was riveted on her little snatch as the piss gushed out, she blushed a bit, then used her fingers to spread apart her little lips, giving him a better view.

Tiffany looked at them a moment, then saw that Jack was obviously enjoying the show, so she shrugged and joined her daughters. Jack felt as if his pants were about to burst, as he watched the three lovely ladies brazenly piss in front of him.

Missy finished first, and she started bouncing her butt up and down to try to shake off the remaining liquid. Jack noticed that the edge of the trench was collapsing, and hurriedly moved to catch her as she started to slip, his quick actions keeping her from landing face first in the trench. She clung tightly to him until she got over her fright, then said, "I've still got some pee on me, what do I do?"

"Would you like me to wipe it off for you?" asked Jack, with a twinkle in his eyes. Missy quickly nodded, peeking up at him shyly.

Jack set her on her feet and removed her shirt,then began solemnly stroking her legs, bottom, and little slit, until all the moisture was wiped off. As his fingers gently passed over her outer lips and then slipped just inside to seek out any stray drops, she giggled and said, "That tickles!"

Carrie Anne, noticing the special treatment her sister was getting, quickly finished and jumped up in line behind Missy. "Do me next," Carrie Anne pleaded naughtily. Jack gave Missy a smooch on the cheek, then turned his attentions to the older child. Running his fingers all over her nether regions, he removed all the urine, and winked at her as he ran his fingers several times between her vulva, causing her to jump.

Tiffany had finished squatting as well, and he saw her hand drift to her cunt again as she watched him stroke her daughter's bald little beaver. Grinning at her, Jack said "Are you next?"

Tiffany blushed, and said, "I didn't get any on me..." Then, as her blush deepened, she added, "But... but maybe you'd better make sure!" She moved up, taking Carrie Anne's place, and waited while Jack walked his fingers all over her lower parts, stopping once to insert his middle finger into her anus a bit, then working his way to her moist cleft.

Stroking it a few times, he winked. "Hmm, it seems like the more I wipe, the wetter it gets!" Tiffany blushed further, and moved away as he gave her one last gentle stroke.

With a determined look in her eye, Missy said, "It's your turn now! You gotta pee too."

A bit embarrassed, Jack said, " I really don't need to go right now."

Missy pouted a bit, and said, "That's not fair, you saw us pee!" Noticing the large bulge in his pants, she asked, "Is that your thingy? Why's it making a lump like that?"

Helplessly, Jack turned to Tiffany, who tried to defuse the situation. "When a man sees a girl he likes, sometimes his..." She blushed a bit, then continued, "...penis gets hard, and he's got to wait until it goes down before he can pee."

Curious, Missy asked, "Can I see it? I saw Daddy's pi-peeniz once when he was changing, but it wasn't hard." Sighing, Tiffany turned to Jack and nodded.

As Jack shrugged and began undoing his pants, Carrie Anne crowded in to see as well. When his turgid cock flopped free of his underwear, he heard gasps from both of the girls, as Missy said, "It's bigger than Daddy's!" Surprised, he glanced at Tiffany, who blushed and nodded, her gaze fixed on his crotch.

He was about to try to painfully stuff his erect member back into his pants, when he heard Missy ask, "Well?"

Jack stopped, and looked down at her. "Well, what?" he said, while his penis pointed obscenely at the group of females.

"Make it go down, so we can see you pee!" insisted Missy.

Jack felt his ears burning, and looking at Tiffany for support, he said, "It's not that simple." Noticing that Tiffany seemed to be quietly frigging herself as she watched the interplay between Jack and her youngest daughter, he gave up and continued, "Sometimes it won't go down until it feels really good."

Marching over until her face was inches from his cock, Missy studied it intently, and asked, "How do you make it feel good?" She slowly reached out a finger and prodded the head, causing Jack to groan loudly and his penis to twitch.

Thinking she'd hurt him, Missy jumped back with a frightened look on her face, until Jack said, "It's OK sweetie, touching it like that or rubbing it is one way to make it feel good, either by myself or when someone else does it for me. Another way is for someone to lick it or put it in their mouth, and the next way is for a man to put it in a woman's vagina..." he paused as he saw her face go blank, and quickly tried to recall the word Carrie Anne had used, "... or cunny," he continued.

Missy's face cleared up as she heard a word she knew. "That's how babies are made," interrupted Carrie Anne. "A friend at school told me that!"

"That's right," smiled Jack, "but people like to do it even when they don't want a baby, because it makes both the man and woman feel good."

He braced himself as Missy reached over and poked his penis again, causing it to jump. She poked a spot on the shaft, blinking as the skin slid easily under her finger. Spying his testicles hanging down beneath the penis, she poked one of those as well. "Careful, cutie, those are sensitive," he warned. If a man gets hit hard there, it can really hurt him. Be gentle with them."

Missy nodded, placing her hand on his shaft, and asked, "Can I make you feel good?" Jack nearly shot his load when the six year old asked to give him an orgasm, while her mother was standing nearby watching and frigging herself even faster.

"Oh darling, you're already making me feel good!" Jack moaned. He showed her how to wrap her hands around his penis, and move them up and down. With her attention completely focused on the task at hand and her tongue poking out the side of her mouth in concentration, she slowly wanked him, moving the skin of his cock up and down the shaft. As his moans increased, Missy experimented with the speed, and soon began tugging on his manhood as fast as her arms could move.

Due to the previous events of the morning and the fact that Jack hadn't been with a woman for a while, he very shortly felt his balls begin to churn, and cried out, "I'm going to come!" With just enough presence of mind to recall that Missy didn't know what that meant, he managed to fight back his orgasm for a moment, and said, "That's when baby juice shoots out of it!" Missy managed to speed up her motions even more, and he shuddered as he cried, "Ahhhh, I'm COMING!" Pent-up blasts of semen rocketed everywhere as Missy kept moving her hands, with her eyes glued to his cock and her mouth gaping in amazement.

Jack heard a loud gasp from Tiffany, as the sight of her youngest daughter bringing a man to orgasm caused her own orgasm to hit hard. Panting, he looked around, and saw that his pearly white ropes of liquid had landed everywhere. Much of it was in Missy's hair and on her face and chest, but her sister hadn't escaped unscathed, and had a streamer of his jism on her arm.

Missy seemed disappointed that the "baby juice" show had stopped, and finally relaxed her grip on his rapidly softening penis. Reaching up to feel the slick stuff on her face, she got a glob of it on her fingers, and smelled it curiously. Jack smiled, and said, "You can taste it if you want, some women like to swallow it."

Screwing her eyes shut, Missy cautiously stuck the tip of her tongue to the glob, then opened her eyes and said, "It tastes funny!" She stuck her tongue on the blob of cum again, then shook it onto the ground.

Carrie Anne watched, and looking at the small clump on her own arm, recklessly licked the whole thing into her mouth. Jack watched as she rolled her tongue, sampling the unfamiliar taste. Swallowing, she said, "It's kind of weird, but it's not really yucky!"

A flushed and panting Tiffany came over to the sperm-covered Missy, and Jack felt a twinge in his flaccid equipment as Tiffany began to lewdly lick his seed off her giggling little girl's face, hair, and chest. If he hadn't come mere seconds ago, the sight would have been enough to bring him back to full attention.

Tiffany finished cleaning her youngest, and looked over at Carrie Anne. Not finding any sperm on her, Tiffany dropped her gaze to Jack's member, and saw that his shaft and tip still had some droplets of jism. She kneeled down and gently took his whole member into her mouth, cleaning off every drop. Jack's cock jumped at the soft warm moistness, as her eyes smiled up at him.

Giving him one final lick, she stood up, and blushed as Jack kissed her cheek. "Thank you," he said. Looking at a grinning Missy, he smiled at her and said, "You were wonderful, darling!"

The little girl looked back at him with determination in her eyes. "You can pee now, right?" she demanded. Laughing at her single-mindedness, Jack realized that the pressure had been building up all morning, and he nodded at her. Grasping his partially erect penis, he directed it at the trench and began to urinate in front of the two little girls and their mother. When he had finished and shaken off the last drops, Missy giggled and said, "It's easier for you to shake it off! You won't fall in!"

Jack felt a little tired himself after the morning's adventures, so he wasn't really surprised when Tiffany came up to him, looking exhausted. "W-would you mind if I took a nap?" She asked hesitantly. "I'm still shaky from coming so hard as I watched my daughter wank you off!" She looked abashedly at the ground, and continued, "Plus, I didn't really get much sleep last night, when... when I was planning to leave, and I... I tried to take your gun."

Jack smiled at her gently. "Don't worry," he said. "Get a little rest, I'll look after the girls, and I won't try anything with them..." He grinned wickedly, and added "...until you can watch!"

Tiffany blushed deeply at that last statement, but nodded and sleepily kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you," she murmured, as she headed for the sleeping area.

Jack watched her go, her ass swaying under the much-too-short hem of the T-shirt he'd given her, then he decided to go check the fish trap he'd built. He was pleased to find it filled with enough fish to last a couple of meals for everyone. Keeping an eye on the girls as they played, he quickly transferred the fish onto the stringer, and placed it back into the water.

Stepping out of the water, he panicked for a split second when he couldn't see the girls, then relaxed as he heard their giggles rising from behind a bush. He was about to step around the bush when he heard Carrie Anne say, "...and he licked my cunny, till it felt REALLY good!" Jack's rod stiffened immediately as he listened to Carrie Anne tell her young sister more about the experience.

He peeked over the bushes, and saw them both sprawled on the grass, Carrie Anne slowly rubbing her slit as she recalled the event. Jack almost came in his pants when he heard Carrie Anne ask her sister, "Do you want me to lick you, to show you how it felt?"

"OK!" chirped Missy, as she removed her T-shirt and lay down, spreading her legs to give her sister access.

Even though he had just been through a massive orgasm not more than an hour ago, Jack couldn't do anything but free his cock from it's confines and begin stroking it, as he watched the scene unfold before his disbelieving eyes. Repeating what Jack had done to her, Carrie Anne first started at her sister's flat little chest, licking the tiny nipples to hardness as Missy giggled uncontrollably.

Carrie Anne then trailed her tongue down Missy's belly, and finally stopped at her plump little pussy. Missy suddenly stopped giggling and watched her sister intently as Carrie Anne ran her tongue up and down Missy's slit, moving up once or twice to flick the tiny clit that was peeking out. Soon, Missy dropped her head back, her eyes slightly glazed, and began making a low "Ummmmm" sound, as her sister's tongue danced over the young girl's secret place.

Jack's member felt enormously swollen to him as he rapidly jerked it, not daring to blink in case he'd miss a moment of the action. Carrie Anne continued lapping at her sister's sticky cunt for a while, then moved up to her clit and latched on to it like a baby to it's mother's nipple, sucking with all her might.

Jack watched in amazement as Missy let out a loud "NGHGH!" and began drumming her feet on the ground for a second, then went limp. Watching the six-year-old's first orgasm caused Jack to lose control, and he began spraying the bushes with his seed as he groaned. He hadn't been aware that a girl that young could have an orgasm, but she obviously could. Missy didn't appear capable of registering external stimuli at the moment, but Carrie Anne heard Jack's groan and whipped her head around, spying him peering over the top of the bushes.

Leaving her sister to recuperate, Carrie Anne got up and came around to confront Jack, her chin glistening with a small amount of her sibling's juices. "Were you spying on us?" she demanded in mock anger, before grinning at him and saying, "That was fun, I hope Missy liked it!" Suddenly noticing Jack's open pants and the ribbons of cum festooning the bush, she looked slightly disappointed, and said, "Oh, you wasted it! Next time let me watch!"

"I will sweetie, I promise!" Jack said as he picked her up and hugged her. Setting her back down, he gently licked her chin where the juices were still shining. Recalling the way her mother had cleaned him, Carrie Anne looked at his semi-deflated cock and saw a drop of semen on the end. She licked it off with her tongue, and then tried to cram the rest of his meat into her mouth.

Only able to get it in a couple of inches past the head, she looked up at him proudly, and began inexpertly sucking on it like a pacifier. Jack groaned again, but was still too sensitive to let it go on, so he regretfully withdrew his member from her hot little mouth. "We'll have to try that later, baby, it's a little sore right now." He gave Carrie Anne another hug, then scooped up the semi-conscious Missy and carried her to her bed, next to her still sleeping mother.

Jack puttered around the camp for a few minutes, until he felt Carrie Anne's gaze upon him. He stopped working as she came up, and waited until she got up the nerve to ask him whatever it was she wanted. "Earlier, when you licked me..." she hesitantly said, eyes on the ground, "...you stuck your finger in my butt! How come?"

Jack knelt down so that he was at eye level with the young girl and placed his hands gently on her shoulders. "I'm sorry sugar pie, did it bother you? I won't do it again."

Her face flushed, and she rapidly shook her head, as she said, "N-no! It didn't bother me, I was just surprised.. I-I think it felt good, but it's dirty, isn't it?"

Jack sat down on a nearby boulder and gently pulled her into his lap, as he began casually stroking her ass and little pussy. "Well, darling, as to why I did it, I was hoping you would enjoy it. That's called your anus," he said, lightly circling the part in question, "and many people enjoy having it be a part of sex. People can lick it, or use their fingers, and the man can put his penis up there. Yes, sometimes it can be dirty, but if you clean up before and after, it's OK."

She reached back to feel her little rosebud and then placed her hand on his pants, mentally doing a size comparison. "It's way too small, how can a.. a penis.. go in there? Wouldn't it hurt?" she said nervously. "A-Are you gonna stick yours in me?"

Jack hugged her, and said "I won't unless you say I can, darling. It can stretch, like when you go to the bathroom sometimes, and I can do things to help stretch it. It can hurt a little, but for a lot of people it feels really good to have something go in there."

Carrie Anne pondered for a bit, then shyly asked, "Can... can you put your finger in there for a little bit? I want to see what it feels like when you aren't licking me and everything!"

Jack chuckled and blew a raspberry on her stomach, causing her to giggle, then liberally coated his middle finger with saliva and eased it in her bottom, up to the first knuckle. She tried to lean over to see between her legs, and then gave up and leaned against his chest as he wormed his finger in some more. Only meeting minimal resistance, he pushed a bit further until the finger was in to the second knuckle, and paused. "How's that feel, sweet pea?" he asked, wiggling his finger a bit in her rectum.

"It feels good," she murmured softly, moving her hand down to rub her little slit. Jack smiled, and resumed pushing his finger into her anus until he was in her fully. He began slowly moving the finger in and out and trying to gently stretch her sphincter, as the 10-year-old moaned and stroked her little clit with her fingers.

Soon, he felt the opening widen a bit, and asked her, "Do you want me to try two fingers? I'll stop if it hurts." Her fingers paused their activities for a moment as she considered, then resumed their motions as she nodded.

Withdrawing his middle finger, Jack ran his forefinger through her increasingly moist lips, scooping up as much of her body's natural lubrication as he could get. He noticed her bottom seemed to be producing a small quantity of mucus as well, and he gently pushed his stacked fingers against her anus. Carrie Anne grunted softly at the intrusion, but soon her sphincter relaxed enough to allow the fingers to enter.

Jack slowly pressed forward, feeling her tightness squeeze his fingers until he was buried to the second knuckle on both fingers. He paused to ask if she wanted him to stop, but the only response was a glazed look and a pressure against his hand from her buttocks as she tried to push the fingers deeper. Jack slowly shoved his fingers in to the roots, then withdrew them about half way and began to gently finger fuck her ass.

As she moaned heavily, her fingers began flying across her clitty at a furious rate, so Jack increased the motion of his fingers as well. Soon he felt her anus clench tightly around his digits as her cunny spasmed wildly, causing her to sharply gasp and then collapse in his arms.

Withdrawing his fingers, he waited until she caught her breath, and asked, "How did that feel, darling? Did it hurt at any point?"

She looked up at him and drew a deep shuddering breath, and panted, "...hah... I could feel you stretching my butt and it made me feel really full like I had to go to the bathroom, but it didn't hurt at all! It felt really REALLY GOOD!"

Jack hugged her close, and said, "If you'd like, we could try my penis next time, but I don't want to hurt you." She nodded at the suggestion, as Jack set her down and they both went to wash up before lunch.

End of Part 3

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