It had been a hot day. My business errands had taken me almost to the outskirts of town, and I was exhausted. I stopped at a modest-looking restaurant, with tables at open air under shadowy trees, and I was nursing a tall cool beer.

Suddenly I noticed a little girl, 7 or 8 years old, jumping and playing alone. She wore a cute pink dress with a short skirt and I could see her slender and well-turned legs up to mid-thigh. Light golden skin, long curly brown hair, very cute face... I have an eye for little girls, and she was pretty. I went on looking casually at her as I pretended to concentrate in my beer. She played with a doll, softly talking to her as she jumped in one foot or climbed up a small fallen tree trunk. When she did that I almost could see her panties! I ogled at her, mesmerized. Maybe I could take a picture or two of her with my mobile phone...? Then I saw the man sitting two tables away. He was looking directly at me, a little smile at his lips. I started and lowered my gaze to my glass, feeling myself redden. I am a pervert, but I still can blush. I didn't dare to look at the man... Was he with the girl? When I raised my eyes he was still looking at me and he gestured with his own beer in silent toast: then he made a movement of invitation to his table. I hesitated, but I went to him. He smiled and motioned me to sit.

"Hot, isn't it?" he said with a smile. I was startled, and then I agreed.

"It's been a hot day, yes."

His smile widened, "Yes."

We sipped our drinks. My seat was directly on sight of the little girl, she went on climbing to and jumping from the tree trunk, her short pink skirt flying and... yes!, I could glimpse her white panties. He followed my gaze.

"My daughter Tress, that is Treasure, 8 years old last week... Pretty, isn't she?"

I made some non-committal noises and he chuckled softly

"C'mon! You have not taken your eyes off her since you arrived!" He smiled again, pleased at my very visible confusion. He was about 40, sportily well-dressed, not tall, and slim but solid looking.

"She isn't too careful with her skirt; in fact, she likes to tease. But if you tell her that, she plays the innocent." He laughed, and then he stared at me lowering his voice. "You can look at her all you want, man. I like it. I understand." I gulped, my heart gave a jump and I felt a stirring in my pants.

"You do like to look at her, don't you?" I gulped again, and then I nodded. He smiled, took a long sip of his beer, and casually added "I like to look at her myself." We locked eyes.

"Henry." he said suddenly, offering his hand.

"Joe," I said.

He glanced at his daughter and whispered "Look at her legs... And her gorgeous little ass, isn't she pure candy?" I couldn't but assent, with my eyes riveted on her and my breathing audible. He had me.

He added smilingly "Would you like to meet her? She is picky, but if she likes you, maybe..." He didn't finish, but I gasped at the implications. I stared at him in wary disbelief but he was nodding, his eyes locked in mine.

"I know you" he whispered. "Am I wrong in my assessment?"

I blinked and I stammered before I could stop it, "Oh God no...! You are right."

"Fine! ...But there is a price."

I started. So, the dirty pervert prostituted his own child for money? I glanced at the adorable little girl in her play and I found my indignation was far less than my lust. Somehow my desire for her doubled at the perverse thought...

"Okay" I said.

He looked pleased and called "Hey, Tress, come here!" The little girl ran to her father and stood by his chair. She had a truly beautiful face, big light-brown eyes, pouting rosy mouth, silky skin...

"This is Uncle Joe. He thinks you are pretty." The girl glanced at me and smiled. I amazed myself by adding

"Yes, Tress, I think you are a very pretty girl. Is that your doll?" She looked blankly at the dumb question. Then she showed it to me,

"She is Wendy."

"Hi, Wendy," I said courteously, touching the doll's hand, "you are very pretty too." The girl giggled and held the doll against her chest. The man glanced around, nobody was near.

"Tress, Uncle Joe was telling me your pink panties are very nice." The girl laughed,

"My panties are not pink!"

"Oh yes!" I said, "I could see them as you were playing, and I am sure they are pink!" She had an endearing laugh.

"You say that jus' to look at my panties!" I was breathing fast as I looked straight at her cute face.

"Yes Tress, I would love to see your panties..." I glanced at her father, he had this little smile and he looked back at me, winking.

"She is a smart girl." The girl kept standing by her father's chair and I noticed he had his right hand down on her slender legs... lightly caressing them.

"Yep, she is smart. She got it from me, I guess," he smiled modestly "I am a math professor."

As a high-tech engineer I wasn't that impressed, but I smiled back to show my appreciation.

"Figure, Treasure here is the first at her class, one year in advance, she gets a solid 'A' report every time..." He went on quietly talking about her daughter's accomplishments, but I was not really listening. I was mesmerized by his hand on her delicious legs, deliberately caressing them and slowly going up. I saw it disappear under her short skirt, as he went on talking as if nothing was the matter. She stood still, and after a moment a funny look spread on her cute face. She gave a sweet low gasp and her eyelids fluttered and closed for an instant. I could plainly see her dainty feet getting apart while the man's hand was high between her thighs, hidden by the skirt. Nobody around. She silently began to give tiny humps with her pelvis, and I couldn't avoid a groan. The pervert was masturbating his little girl, right in front of me!

I got so hard I thought I would topple the table over ... Her pretty face was flushed, her red lips parted, I could see the tip of her tongue on her lower lip... After a minute of this the man quietly said

"Tress, would you like Uncle Joe going home with us?"

Her eyes had a glazed, distant look and seemed to focus slowly; she looked at me steadily for several seconds without speaking. Oh, were her eyes beautiful! I held my breath, waiting for her answer; I was dying of raw lust...

"Yes" she said simply, at last. Oh, God...!

We rose, and I was suddenly ashamed. I had a real big lump under my pants, impossible to hide, and I felt myself redden.

"Don't worry," said the man. "She is used to see that all the time". He had a sizable lump himself.

He had a minivan parked nearby, and the girl climbed in front with her father. I was trying to arrange my aching erection in my pants. As he drove, her dad kept reaching every few moments down to his right; I couldn't see but I knew he was touching the little girl... My heart raced and my mind was in a blur... I didn't dare to think what was in store for me.

We arrived soon at an old but well-kept four story apartment building; they lived at the second floor. He didn't use a key, he tapped at the door and it was promptly open. I followed them in and suddenly stopped.

Standing behind the door was an extremely beautiful girl, about twenty. She wore a black dress that clung to her curvy body, with a rather long skirt, and she was barefoot; somehow I sensed she had nothing underneath. She was full of voluptuous curves... What at once caught my attention were her glorious tits: big, high and round, they looked so firm and the nipples were very noticeable under the dress. She was quiet and expressionless; she didn't say 'hello' nor glanced in my, a stranger's, direction. Was she on drugs? Little Treasure hugged the tall girl, her little face against her belly and her hands pressing right on her plump ass. Without looking down at her, the young woman hugged her back for a moment.

"My sister Diana" said Henry, leading the way inside.

The little girl smiled up at me, took my hand and led me to an inner room. It was big, maybe originally two rooms knocked together. There was a huge low bed with some big red cushions, tall mirrors at two walls, a big flat screen over a corner, and photograph and video equipment on tripods here and there. Indirect lightning gave a cozy, suggestive atmosphere to the place and a kind of spotlight lighted more brightly just the bed.

Diana had followed us and, her beautiful face as devoid of expression as before, she climbed on the bed and lay back, half sitting propped on the big cushions. The thin black dress modeled her fine body; I could make up the shape of her thighs and legs under the skirt as she opened them. The little girl had taken off her sandals and jumped on the bed, kneeling between Diana's feet. She gave a yell of glee and, leaning down, she rose up the skirt of the reclining girl and just dived under! I gasped, seeing the short-skirt covered little rump wiggling as she made her way under the ample dress of her gorgeous young Aunt. She knew what she wanted and went straight to it. I heard a muffled little 'yeaah' from the child and the older girl's eyes widened, and then half closed. She had heavy lashes and looked ravishing like that. She had parted more her long legs and I saw the shape of the little girl moving under the skirt, right between them... I stood gaping unbelievingly at the incredibly erotic sight, grabbing my huge lump. My cock ached and I was getting crazy, wanting to take it out!

The man entered... He was totally naked. He had a good toned body, and a full erection bobbing before him. His cock was thin but long, and looked iron-hard. A real pedophile's cock... He nodded to me and at once I took off my clothes. My own erection was hard enough to hang a chair from it, drops of pre-cum dangling from the tip. He looked attentively at my cock for a while.

"Nice" he said. He turned to the bed.

"Tress, what are you doing. Couldn't you wait a bit?"

Muffled answer, "Mm, ungh, No Daddy..."

The young woman had closed her eyes and her hands were at her marvelous tits, kneading them... Henry looked at the raised little rump of his daughter and he flipped up the short pink skirt. The 8 years old girl's gorgeous ass was in full view, half covered by her tight panties (white!) which lost itself in the crack between her sweet buttocks. Tress mumbled something, raising more her wiggling ass... I was on the verge of coming, just from looking at her. I didn't dare touch my cock. The man was now raising his sister's black skirt; I figured he needed help, so I also took a grab of it. We pulled up together... peeling up the black dress off the wonderful body of the young woman.

As I had thought, she was naked under her dress and her body was a wonder of young firmness and silkiness and curves; she was faultless! I groaned aloud when her big tits stood unveiled in their full perfection, the mouth-watering nipples hard and erect... She didn't make a sound, nor moved one way or another as we left her naked, as if she was a gorgeous doll. I eagerly looked between her silky thighs, and had to groan again... Her plump mound was totally hairless, it was shaved or waxed, and what I could see of her cunt (the little girl's face stuck on it) was heavenly... The child raised her happy face, glistening with juices and red with excitement, saying

"Wheee, thanks, I needed air...!" and then giggling she plunged again upon the wonderful cunt, as his father laughed.

I moaned "A cunt to die for...!", and Henry chuckled,

"No, pal, a cunt to live for...! I first was there when she was seven, and I was 26."

He grabbed his daughter's hair and with an amount of roughness he pulled her head off his sister's crotch; then he dived down and glued his own mouth on the beautiful cunt, noisily slurping and kissing and tonguing it for some moments... He came up, his face all wet with her juices.

"Mmmm, sweet... I couldn't have lived all these years without it."

The little girl had waited without resentment for her father to get done; she eyed my aching stiffness and smiled. My cock gave a jump and I almost came right there, without touching it. An eight years old girl was looking at my erect cock, an experienced little whore of a child, a girl that already knew about cocks, a little candy child that I would probably FUCK...! Her father was now panting with lust; he mumbled something and with a swift movement slipped his daughter's panties off. Getting behind her he made her lean down on all fours, splashed big gobs of lube on her, grabbed her slim hips and aligned his long thin cock with her tight slit. I stared wildly; I knew I would come any second, would I waste it?

"Diana" said Henry in a commanding voice, pointing at me.

The beautiful girl immediately rose and approached; she grabbed my penis and took it into her sexy mouth down to the hilt, making me cry aloud with pure delight... At the same time, I saw Henry entering mercilessly his little daughter's tight asshole! My eyes almost popped out.

It began a symphony of lust: Henry gave an extended "Aaaaahhhhh...." of perverted pleasure as his long stiff cock slowly buried itself deep into the child's tight and tender rectum; the little girl yelled shrilly with pain and delight at the penetration; I moaned in absolute ecstasy of lust at the incredibly hot sight, and at the wet sucking I was getting; and Diana panted and sucked me like a goddess... The man was now rhythmically grunting, fucking his little girl's ass with fierce and quick movements... Diana sucked me deeply; her divine sexy lips around my shaft had me in paradise...

"Now... NOW!!! AAAAAAAHHHHH....." I yelled without restraint.

"YESSSSSSS....!" screamed the man.

Both our cocks erupted at the same time, the incredible excitement of seeing that adult man coming in her little daughter's ass, and the expert cocksucking of Diana, almost making me pass out with pleasure as I filled her mouth...