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Subject: {ASSM} Gotherige RP, 4 of 5,M/f, w/s, inc *
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New-ish story, posted a month or two ago to alt.sex.stories.
1 of 5.
unfinished, and no doubt needs another proofing.
codes:
M/f, f/f, F/f, inc, w/s, M/F, M/M (but only a little bit), f/m,
M/f/m.
comments welcomed. will repost as requested.
noiselesshunger@bigfoot.com
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About ten minutes later the girls came back from the toilet, still
hand in hand, and giggling about something. They found where I was
sitting, and sat on either side of me, still laughing. I noticed that
Penny had put fresh cherry-red lipstick on. `What's so funny this
time?' I asked. Penelope slid her chair out from under the table and
lifted her skirt. She had taken her knickers off, and her cunt was
sexily outlined under the black fabric of her tights. It was slightly
puffy and open. She took my hand and pressed it against her pussy,
and I could feel her warmth and moistness. `Mirry just couldn't take
`no' for an answer' Penny whispered in my ear. `You should have seen
the looks we got when we went into the same cubicle together! She's
really good at - at you know what -. I stood in front of her, holding
up my skirt as she sat on the toilet. She wanted to undress me
totally, to see me naked - but I thought it was too risky. I let her
take my stockings and knickers off, though - I thought you'd like
that, too. And then she - you know, like you like to do, with her
tongue.' Here, the little girl lowered her voice even further, to make
sure Miranda could not hear what she said next. `And when she'd done
me she had to pee - and she let me stay to watch - I think she'd quite
like to - you know, explore that - that kind of thing.' As she told
me this, the thirteen-year-old blushed. As so often, there was both
embarrassment and desire in her expression. Her meaning was clear
enough, however - she wanted to explore water-sports with her little
sister. There would be time for it, I knew.
`So what happened next?' I asked.
`We'd been quite noisy in there, so we waited until it was all quiet
before we came out. But there was this one girl waiting just outside
our door- she was about sixteen - and looked at us with this really
flushed expression. You'll never guess what - when I was putting on
my lipstick she came up behind me and put her arms round me - she
squeezed my - you know (here Penny pointed to her breasts) - and
whispered in my ear `How about a little company, next time?' Then she
slipped a hand under my skirt and felt my - my pussy, and said `Oooh,
you're a sexy little one, aren't you?' She knew what she was doing -
she was very good - she..' Here, Penny paused a flushed bright red
once more.
`Tell me' I urged.
`She ran a finger inside me, pressing her - her pussy - up against me,
from behind. Then she held me under the chin and made me move my head
to one side, so she could reach my lips to kiss me. It was nice, doing
that. She said `come into the cubicle with me?' - but then some people
came in and she had to go away.'My cock stirred as Penny whispered
this sexy encounter in my ear. As she'd been telling it, my fingers
had been toying over her cunt, rubbing through her stockings up and
down the crack, pressing the elastic material a little way up inside
her, feeling its slight friction against the silky-slippery lips of
her sweet cunt. Penny now lay back against the wall of the booth, her
eyes closed. But her reverie was interrupted - `Here's Mummy and
Daddy' whispered Miranda, who'd been dividing her attention between
looking out for them and watching, in fascination, as I pleasured her
elder sister.
Her parents brought with them coffee and food, and as we ate, we
talked of what we'd done in France - giving a heavily censored
version, of course. After a few minutes, however, I felt a hand
softly touch my crotch and gently begin to massage my cock. With a
jolt of shock, I realised that the hand was coming from my left. It
was Miranda's. Her finger worked its way into my zip, which was a
little open at the top, and worked it further down, before she slipped
her whole hand inside my trousers and caressed the surface of my boxer
shorts. Penelope glanced at my lap, and saw what was happening. I
felt her knee rub against mine in encouragement. Miranda's fingers
began to search, as she felt for the fly of my boxer shorts. Clearly,
she wanted to touch my prick directly. But the hand withdrew
suddenly, and she took in a sharp breath. I panicked, thinking her
parents had seen her. I need not have worried. The cute little
eleven-year-old took another gulp of breath - she was about to sneeze.
As she did, she reached into the pocket of her trousers to pull out a
handkerchief, which she held against her nose. But what she pulled
out wasn't a handkerchief - it was the pair of knickers which Penelope
had been wearing until the two sisters' interesting interlude in the
toilet. I could see the girl's eyes open slightly wider as she saw
what she had done, but, even at eleven, she was a cool bluffer. She
carried on as if nothing untoward was happening, sneezing into the
scented fabric of Penelope's underwear, and stuffing them back into
her pocket. `Bless-you!' the rest of us said to her. No-one, apart
from me, seemed to have noticed her mistake. Clearly it gave her a
shock, though, since for the rest of the meal she kept her hands to
herself. It was rather a pity, I thought - it was pleasant being felt
up by an eleven year old.
After we'd eaten we continued our journey home. This time, however,
there was a change in the seating arrangements. Miranda decided she'd
had enough of being in the back of the vehicle. This time, she said,
she'd sit with me and Penelope, as she squeezed up close against me.
As we drove out of the car park, Penelope abruptly leaned over to me
and whispered in my ear `Look - that's her' pointing to a girl
standing by a children's play area. `That's the girl from the
toilet!' I looked, to see a beautiful young woman, a brunette,
standing watching some boys and girls playing on the swings and
slides. She was wearing skin-tight blue jeans which hugged her
shapely arse tightly, and a top which accentuated her firm, medium
sized breasts. As we drove by, she glanced our way, and recognising
Penny, watched us as we drove out of sight. I wondered what her name
was, where she lived, and thought how erotic it would have been to
watch her make love to the young girl sitting by my side. But no
doubt I would never again see this young girl with a taste for even
younger girls.
As we drove down the motorway, Penelope took the initiative. She
said `I'm a bit tired after that meal - I think I'll have a doze.'
She turned to the back seat but not, as I thought, intending to climb
into it. Instead, she grabbed one of the duvets and, with a
theatrical flourish, spread I much wider than was necessary - over all
three of us. A glance passed between the sisters - smugness in
Penelope's eyes, and a bright twinkle in Miranda's. I sat back,
waiting for the two nymphs to do what they would.
I didn't have to wait long.
The girls' mother drove this time. After we'd been going for about
ten minutes, and had settled down into the drive, I felt a questing
hand tugging at my flies, and, a moment after, a second one joined it.
Both Penny and Miranda fought to see who could first reach my already
hard prick. The duvet covering us was large and loosely spread enough
to hide all these signs of our perverted love-play. I could not tell,
from the jumble of fingers at my crotch, which hand was which. I just
lay back and let the girls fight over me. It didn't take their nimble
fingers long to free my prick, and then both hands took it in turn to
run up and down the shaft, slowly, so as to give no sign of what was
happening. I could now tell which hand was which - not just by the
feel of the girls' arms on my leg, but by the fact Miranda was not
quite so good at the task as Penelope. The thirteen-year-old sensed
this, for I felt her arm and wrist move again, and she placed her hand
over her younger sister's, guiding Miranda as she masturbated me. In
Penny's face there was no sign of what was going on underneath the
duvet. Miranda was less blas about it. She did a good job of hiding
what she was feeling, which was no small task, since (I was pretty
sure) this was the first time she'd ever held a man's penis, but, even
so, her cheek was suffused with a faint red blush of pleasure and
excitement, and her eyes were bright with moisture. As the miles
rolled by, the girls toyed and caressed my cock. Miranda, guided by
her older sister's hand, soon improved her technique, so Penny left
her to wank the shaft of my cock while she slipped her more
experienced hand inside my fly and sought out my balls, gently cupping
and massaging them. She tried to reach a finger down to my arsehole,
but she couldn't manage it. I was keen for the stimulation, but it
would have attracted attention if I'd lifted myself off the seat.
Both girls handled me slowly, so that although the feeling was highly
pleasurable, I was in no immediate likelihood of coming. I didn't
really want to run the risk of the girls' mother finding one of her
duvets covered in come. And although I knew her father wouldn't mind
me fooling around with Penelope, I wasn't yet quite sure what he'd
make of the debauching of his youngest daughter.
But Penelope had had enough of giving all the pleasure and receiving
none. She shifted her position on the seat, moving herself crossways
along it, so that her legs lays over mine. Miranda pouted a little at
this, because her sister had cut off her access to my cock Both my
arms were resting on top of the duvet, and I felt her grab one from
below, giving it a pinch and a tug. To tease her, I pretended not to
know what she meant. Now it was her turn to pout. She tugged my arm
again, and dug a knee into my groin. I gave up, and slid an arm under
the duvet. She took hold of my hand and moved it under her skirt, and
I found that she'd already shucked down her stockings, giving me
immediate access to her sweet little vagina. I could feel the soft,
delicate hairs about the puffy lips of her cunt, moistened with the
juices of her arousal. Slowly I eased a finger inside her, sliding it
up against the soft front wall of her vagina, searching out her
g-spot. With my thumb I delicately massaged her clitoris, making the
thirteen-year-old's excitement rise. Slipping the finger our of her
pussy and pressed it against her arsehole. Eagerly, she pressed
against me. As my finger slowly eased past her sphincter, I reflected
on how keen she was becoming on anal pleasures. My mind moved back to
the image of her sitting on her father's lap, her arsehole spilt by
his prick, the expression of rapture on her face as she moved up and
down, using her rectum to wank him off. I spent fifteen minutes just
massaging her, stirring my finger in her anus, feeling the hot, soft
pressure of her bowels. She lay back in pleasure, her head against
the window of the Range-Rover, her eyes lightly closed, but blinking
and fluttering occasionally as a particularly keen wave of pleasure
washed over her.
By now we were getting close to home. Andrew, in the front, suddenly
turned round and said `Soon be home now, girls!' Penelope jumped and
drew in her breath in sudden fright, uttering a small squeak. `Did I
make you jump, sweetheart?' asked her father.
`Oh - just a little - I was miles away - sorry.' Her sudden movement
had jerked her arsehole off my finger and so, once her father had
turned back to face the front, I resumed my attentions of her
clitoris, the sweet little nubbin of flesh that I had taken between my
lips and teeth so many times. In spite of the fright she'd just had,
she'd stayed hot, and it only took me a few light strokes before I
felt that familiar contraction of her thighs, and that blush spread
across her face as the blood rose into it. I could see how she closed
her eyes tight, and I could hear the long, long breath she took,
filling her lungs deeply in response to the pleasures shooting through
her young body. My prick was still sticking up between her legs,
just below her knees, and as she squeezed her thighs closed, she
gently pressurised my cock. I kept my hand under the duvet, and
after I'd let her come down a little from her high, I gently eased her
stockings back up over her cunt and smoothed down her dress as best I
could. My penis was still rock hard as she swung her legs down to on
the floor. I glanced at Miranda, hoping she's finish me off - but
she, still disgruntled from the attention I'd paid to her sister,
turned away and looked out of the window. And then Alison started
talking to Penny, telling her of various things that had happened in
her absence. Thus I had to suffer the last few miles of the journey
unsatisfied, and, as we turned into the drive of the house, I stuffed
my softened cock back into my trousers. As the vehicle rolled to a
stop, Miranda jumped out and ran lightly to her sisters who had come
out at the sound of our arrival. Penny opened her door, and, dragging
the duvet with her, climbed out. Standing on the gravel drive, she
held the duvet out, pretending to shake it. In fact, she was using it
to shield her parents' and sisters' view as she shook herself. Her
dress had got tucked up in her stockings, which were themselves
wrinkled and dishevelled. I saw what she was doing, and jumped down
in front of her, taking hold of the duvet. `Here, I'll do it, Pen' I
said. She looked at me gratefully, as, freed from the task of holding
it, she was able to quickly free her skirt and pull up her stockings.
When she'd done, I folded up the duvet and we walked in side by side,
the little girl looking just like that - a little girl, and not a girl
who just a short while before was masturbating me and being
masturbated by me. And, innocent as she looked, I also knew that she
was a very different little girl from the one she'd been when she'd
left for France. Our brief holiday had introduced her to many new
pleasures - incest, lesbianism, the double fuck, voyeurism,
exhibitionism. None of these showed as she coolly walked into the
house, but I knew that all those desires and depravities were bubbling
just beneath her sweet young innocent-seeming surface. In the coming
days I intended to make them show themselves again and again - and,
hopefully, to introduce her to some new ones.
Chapter 10. Back Home.
I followed Penelope upstairs, carrying the duvet, which had come from
Miranda's bed. The thirteen-year-old walked a little in front of me.
She looked over the banister to make sure no-one was watching, and,
seeing the coast was clear, lifted up her skirt, showing me her sexy
little arse under her stockings. When she got to the top of the
stairs, she bent down, and this made her buttocks spread open,
exposing her wrinkled pink arsehole and the slender crack of her cunt
nestling below. `Penny - stop that!' I hissed, fearing we'd get
caught. But she was cool and blas - `Don't you like me any more?'
she asked, cheekily, looking round at me from her bent-over position.
`If you don't stop teasing me I'll show you just how much I do like
you!' I replied. She grinned, straightened up, and led the way to
Miranda's room, where I spread the duvet over the eleven-year-old's
three-quarter bed. Penny flopped herself down on it, arms akimbo.
`Wouldn't you like to have a night in here with both of us?' she said,
once more turning up her skirt, and this time sliding a hand into the
top of her stockings. `There's plenty of room - I often share the bed
with her.' She toyed with her clitoris a moment and then said `let
me see it.' I eased my cock out of my trousers and held it to her
face. As she lay back on her younger sister's bed she took my prick
in her mouth, rolling back my foreskin with her tongue and sweeping
round the head until I was erect.
`We can't - they'll be missing us' I said, withdrawing my hard cock
and wiping it across her face.
`Hmph!' said Penny, getting off the bed and following me downstairs.
We went down into the kitchen where the other four girls were talking
noisily to Andrew. I went out to the Range-Rover to get my bags. As
I did so, I walked by the laundry room. Its door, which was usually
open, was closed, and I could hear movement inside. Curious, I bent
to my knees and looked through the keyhole. I saw Alison standing at
one of the washing machines. Penny's bag was open on top of it, and
she was taking out the clothes. I knew what she'd find in there, and
wondered if I should somehow try to prevent the coming discovery. But
I decided to risk it and watch. Alison took out a pair of trousers
and, after checking their pockets, threw them in the machine. A
couple of pairs of socks and a handkerchief followed, and then she
came to her daughter's come-soiled panties. I expected her to scream
for her daughter and demand an explanation. But she didn't. She just
smiled, and put the panties aside. Then she reached in the bag and
found the little girl's semen-covered lemon yellow shirt and bra.
What came next surprised and thrilled me. She held the shirt against
her face, and I could hear her inhaling deeply. Then she placed the
shirt in the washing machine and examined the bra. This, too, she
sniffed. But she also tasted it, licking over the surface of the
cups. Next she turned it inside out and gently chewed on it, sucking
the fabric and extracting the taste of sticky, slightly-damp come.
After a moment of this the bra, too, went into the washing machine,
and then Alison turned her attention to the thirteen-year-old girl's
jism-spattered underwear. As she sniffed the mingled odour of her
daughter's cunt and my come, she slipped a hand inside the band of her
dress. I could see the movement of her fingers under the fabric as
she slipped her hand inside her knickers to touch herself. Then she
smiled and blushed a little, as though something had just occurred to
her. Still crouched at the keyhole I watched in breathless
fascination as Alison glanced furtively toward the door and stood
still a moment, listening to see if anyone was approaching. Assured
that all was safe, she turned her daughter's panties so that they were
the right way out. Alison hitched up her skirt and, tucking it into
her belt, she slipped down her own knickers. This exposed her cunt to
my excited gaze. Like her head, it was auburn-haired and just as
neatly cut, trimmed short and light, so that the full lips of her cunt
were clearly visible. Given that what she was doing marked her as
just as sexually imaginative as her daughter, I hoped for a closer
inspection of her pussy before too long. As she stood in front of me,
exposing her womanhood, she slipped a finger back between her lips,
lightly circling her clitoris with it. After a hurried moment of
this, she bent down, deftly easing her panties over her shoes and
then, just as quickly, stepped into the soiled pair that had been worn
by her daughter. Smoothly, she slid them up her legs. As I spied on
her, she eased the thirteen-year-old's knickers up, so that they
nestled tightly over her cunt. This stretched the fabric slightly,
and I could see a slight gooey sheen bloom on the surface as some of
the thick come was squeezed out. Alison breathed in deeply at the
feel of the cold semen, arching her head back and sighing in joy. Her
skirt still hitched up into her belt, she let her fingers roam over
the tight panties, smearing the come over the surface and massaging
her clitoris gently. I hoped she was going to wank herself off in
front of me, but after a few seconds she stopped, freeing her skirt
from the belt and letting it fall back around her ankles. Then she
raised her fingers to her mouth and, after licking them dry, put the
knickers she'd just taken off into the machine. As she closed its
door and reached for the detergent, I knew it was time for me to leave
my peephole. Getting to my feet, I walked quietly across the thick
carpet and out to the Range-Rover. The whole incident had taken no
more than two minutes, and no-one seemed to think I'd been away a long
time when I got back to the kitchen.
Penny gave me a cup of tea. As I drank it the girls and Andrew talked
about plans for Miranda's twelfth birthday, which was coming up soon.
Alison came back into the kitchen. She looked as calm as ever, and
her face gave no hint of what she'd just been doing. After about half
an hour, I decided it was time to return home. Andrew had told me I
could have the next couple of days off, and as I walked home in the
bright sunlight, I thought about how he would have Penelope all to
himself - and maybe Miranda, too.
But later on that afternoon there was a knock at my door. I opened it
to find both the girls on my doorstep, both wearing sunglasses, and
both fresh-faced and slightly out of breath from their walk. Miranda
was holding my wallet, which I'd left in the Range-Rover. `We told
Mummy we might go for a walk after seeing you,' said Penelope. My
face fell at this. Penelope laughed. `I bet you'd prefer it if we
just walked upstairs...' she said. Taking Miranda's hand in her own,
she stepped over the threshold, into the hallway. It was the first
time either of them had been in my house. `Do we get the guided
tour?' asked Penelope.
`Shall we start with the bedroom?' I replied.
`Cool!' echoed both the girls as once. Eagerly, they ran up the
stairs ahead of me, opening all the doors they saw. Penny, on poking
her head round the bathroom door and seeing my large, round bath,
looked back at me and winked. Miranda, by this time, had found my
bedroom, and had jumped onto my double bed. Penny jumped up behind
me, and made me give her a piggy-back into the room. I backed up to
the bed, to place her on it, but Miranda sat up and began to tickle
her elder sister. This made the girl laugh and lose hold, and Miranda
dodged aside as Penny fell spread-eagled onto the bed. As she lay
there, laughing, Miranda straddled over her, and pinned her arms down.
The girls play-fought for a few moments, dislodging their sunglasses,
which fell to the floor, until Penelope suddenly managed to flip
Miranda over on the bed and firmly pin her down, sitting across her
hips and holding her shoulders to the bed.
`You have to pay a forfeit' she announced -`David's going to take your
top off.' I was quite happy to be ordered around by the young girl.
I moved round to stand at Miranda's head, reaching forward to pull out
her top from where it was tucked into her jeans. Miranda wriggled and
squirmed as I leaned over her - but it was clear she was enjoying the
attention. The pink sweatshirt turned inside out as I lifted it up
over her belly. As I peeled it upward, her bra, encasing her small,
growing breasts was revealed. When it got up to her neck, her elder
sister took her hands of Miranda shoulders, letting her sit up to
raise her arms in the air. Smoothly, I lifted the sweatshirt off her,
revealing fully the smooth but almost boyish lines of her young body,
her pale flesh and slender arms, and those tempting little tits. She
lay back down on the bed and I leaned down and kissed her for the
first time. She looked up at me as my lips approached, and closed her
eyes, awaiting her first kiss. Or, at least, her first kiss from a
man, for I knew she was already well advanced in the mysteries of sex
due to her sister's eager fingers, lips and tongue. My lips pressed
against hers, tasting her delicate young flavour. I eased her lips
apart with my tongue, running it over her pearly white teeth. She
thrust her tongue up into my mouth, searching it, exploring. Penny
watched us, her eyes bright, fascinated as I kissed her younger
sister. Because I was standing at Miranda's head, or mouths were in
fact `upside down' on each other. This left the little girl's body
free. Penny, still sitting across her younger sister's thighs, leaned
forward and began to kiss Miranda's belly, slowly moving up to her
soft little breasts, kissing and nuzzling them through the training
bra of this almost twelve year old girl. This attention made
Miranda's kissing erratic. Since my position over her was a little
uncomfortable, I disengaged and sat on the bed to watch the incestuous
lesbian love play of these two young children. Miranda moaned gently
at the touch of her sister's lips through her bra - `mmm, oh, yes,
Sis, yes, Penny, that's nice, oh, I've missed it, missed you, ah, kiss
me...' As Penny worked on her younger sister's breasts she rotated
her hips over the younger girl, stimulating her cunt through her
trousers and knickers. The combined stimulation made the younger girl
arch her back in pleasure and, as she did so, Penelope reached under
her and released the clip of her bra. Gently, she lifted the silken
scrap off her sister's chest, revealing to my eyes her tender breasts.
I had seen them before, of course, in the illicit video recording
their father had made of these two daughters, but to see them in the
flesh was infinitely more erotic and exciting. Having removed the
bra, Penny once more swooped down, covering Miranda's left breast with
her mouth, licking it all over and then slowly lifting her mouth off
until just the nipple was held between her teeth. Then Penny gently
bit down, flattening the younger girl's nipple between her teeth. No
longer content with being an onlooker, I joined in, bringing my mouth
down over Miranda's right breast and doing just what Penny had done,
taking Miranda's small pink nipple between my teeth. It was already
stiff, but I felt it swell just a little more under the gentle
pressure of my bite. As Miranda moaned and sighed under our
ministrations, Penny and I came together for a kiss. We mingled
tongues and lips and then moved back to graze Miranda's chest, our
tongues from time to time meeting and twining over her small tits.
Between us, we kissed and caressed the younger girl's breasts,
covering them in a slick, shiny layer of saliva.
Briefly, I pulled away from Miranda's pre-teen body and took hold of
Penny's sweatshirt, with its suggestive logo. She sat upright and
raised her arms, letting me lift the top off over her. As it came
over her head it caught up her neat, black hair, dragging it upright,
so that it fell back into a tousled disorder. As the
thirteen-year-old bent back down to her sister's chest, her disordered
hair spread across the little girl, sexily contrasting the white of
her flesh with deep black. As Penny made love to her younger sister
I laid a trail of kisses down her back, starting at her head and
running down her spine, over her bra and on down to where her skirt
circled her thighs. Deftly, I undid the familiar clip, leaving the
girl clad in just her shoes, stockings and bra. She still had no
panties on, and her buttocks, showing through the stockings, lay
slightly open as a result of her stooped position. I pressed my nose
to the crack and inhaled deeply, before moving down her body, kissing
her legs, each in turn, feeling how her soft calves yielded to my
touch. As I kissed my way down Penny's body, she kissed her way down
Miranda's. As I reached her shoes and undid the buckles, she reached
Miranda's trousers and undid the button. It was choreographed almost
like a ballet - as I slipped off Penny's shoes, she eased down her
sister's trousers. Penny began to crawl backwards over the bed so
that she could take Miranda's trousers all the way off. She crawled
off the bed and put her feet on the floor, so that she could more
easily undo the laces of Miranda's trainers and slip off her socks and
trousers. As she did this, I too knelt, and rolled down Penelope's
stockings, peppering another trail of kisses onto her bare flesh as I
did so. When I reached her ankles she sweetly lifted one foot, then
the other, so that I could take the stockings off her. This left her
naked and her sister just clad in those panda-pattern panties which
I'd had a glance as earlier that day. I was still fully dressed.
Penny moved up to Miranda's mouth and kissed her passionately. The
two young girls pressed their mouths together keenly, mingling tongues
and licking lips. Then Miranda whispered to her sister `Shall we
undress him now?'
`Mmm' moaned the older girl, her words lost in Miranda's mouth. As
Penny ended the kiss I heard the soft smack as her lipstick broke
contact with Miranda's mouth. A small string of saliva joining the
two girls' mouths stretched and then fell back, as the girls parted
and got off the bed. Penny stood in front of me and gently pushed me,
so that I fell back onto the mattress. I was trembling with
excitement as these two young girls prepared to explore me. It seemed
so unreal - to have my thirteen year old lover there was wild enough,
but to have her actively encouraging her younger sister into sex-play
with me was beyond it all. I lay back, revelling in my good fortune,
gazing at Penny standing on my right, Miranda on my left. This young
girl, this child of almost twelve years of age, who could not wait to
explore the mysteries of sex, would soon be mine. She stood in front
of me clad in just her panties, through which I could see the outline
of her tempting, hairless sex, with her sister at her side, naked,
only too willing to join in making love with us both. The younger
girl got onto the bed, and sat over my thighs. Leaning forward, she
kissed me, and, as she thrust her tongue in my mouth, she began to
undo the buttons of my shirt. Penelope watched as her sister began to
strip me, and helped by undoing my sleeve buttons. When the shirt was
undone, I sat up, and both girls took it off me. Miranda, still
siting in my lap, shucked the shirt off my body and Penelope, standing
behind me, eased it off my arms. It was like having two personal
dressers - only these two were nymphs as well, and soon to be all
mine. My chest now naked, I again embraced Mirada, wrapping my hands
round the young girls' slender torso and feeling her small, soft
breasts squash against me. My cock, confined in my trousers, reared
up hard against her. Feeling it press into the fabric of her
knickers, the younger girl moved her nimble fingers down and unzipped
my fly. My cock sprang free, hard and ready, pressing between our
almost-touching bellies. Miranda ran her finger over the top, wiping
the precome that was already copiously leaking from it across her
hands. She raised a finger to her mouth to taste this, but then
returned her attentions to my cock. Remembering her lessons from the
trip home, she began to wank me, gently running her small hand up and
down the shaft. Penny moved closer, to sit behind Miranda. Resting
her chin on Miranda's shoulder, she looked down at the younger girl's
actions. `That's it, Mirry' she instructed. `Slowly build up your
speed. Hold him firmly, but not too hard.' Miranda did as her sister
instructed her. `That's right' breathed Penny - `good girl - you're
learning fast. Massage his balls, now.' Compliantly, the younger
girl slipped a hand into my boxer shorts and began to fondle my
testicles. Penelope began to press kisses over Miranda's shoulders
and cheek as she watched her sister toss me off. Then she shifted
her attention to the eleven year old's budding breasts, and, placing a
hand on each, began to stimulate and massage them, gently rolling the
small, hard nipples between her fingertips.
But Miranda's attentions were almost all on my hard cock which
throbbed and dripped yet more precome under her loving actions. `Mmm,
yes, that's good, Pen,' she muttered, almost absentmindedly. Penny
then raised the stakes a little. Still kissing her younger sister's
cheek and ear, she kept one hand massaging her breasts but snaked the
other down over her belly, slipping it into her cotton panties. As
the older girl's finger made contact with the younger girl's clitoris,
the reverie in which she was staring at my hard cock was somewhat
broken. The rhythmic motion of her fingers wrapped around my cock
became broken and jagged. `Ah - yes, Penny - that's good - I love it
when you touch me there,' she sighed. Because my body and Miranda's
were pressed so close together, Penny's fingers, working in her
panties, also brushed against my prick. The combined feelings, and
the sight of the little girls' incestuous love-play, brought on the
inevitable reaction. I began to come. But as I felt the come surging
out of my balls and up my penis, I said nothing. I just waited for it
to spurt out over my little love-toy. And, after a second or two,
that's just what happened. My cock began to shoot the gouts of come
that had been building up ever since we had been on the train earlier
that morning. The jism that had been aching to escape as I watched
Penny expose her sister's cunt to me during the trip back, the come
that had built up as Penny told me about her encounter in the
service-station toilet, the hot fluid that had been close to escape as
their little hands had toyed and played with me under the duvet as we
had approached home. It was at last time for release. The first shot
fired straight up in the air, through the slight gap between our two
bodies. It was such a ferocious spurt that it spouted up higher than
the little girl's head. Her eyes rolled upward as she followed its
path, and then a smile spread across her face as it fell back down,
landing in her hair. Still with one hand wrapped around me, she
angled my cock forward slightly, so that the second blast of come hit
her under the chin, and the third fired against her body, liberally
splattering semen across it. Penelope, still leaning over her
shoulder, was watching in equal rapture. `Taste it' she whispered to
her little sister. Miranda angled her head down, and took the fourth
jet on her face. `Open your mouth' prompted the older girl. Miranda
obeyed, taking the fifth shot in her mouth and swallowing it. The
sixth shot followed suit, jetting into her mouth and audibly
splattering against her tongue. She closed her mouth and moved back
off me an inch or two. Deftly turning down her panties, she exposed
Penny's hand, still covering her cunt, and directed my last few
ejaculations of come over it, so that the starchy white fluid ran down
over her knuckles and dripped off her fingertips. Penny kept her hand
spread over the younger girl's pussy, hiding it from my view. Moving
her hand forward a little, and keeping the little girl's pussy
obscured, Penelope pulled her sister's knickers back up, saying to me
`keep the best until last.' Then she lifted her hand up higher, and,
turning it over, wiped it across Miranda's little breasts, smearing
come across them. Then, since she was still kneeling behind her
younger sister, she placed her hands on Miranda's shoulders and pulled
gently, so that she leaned backward and backward, until she lay with
her head in Penelope's lap, lying over her sweet, naked cunt. `Did
you enjoy the taste?' Penny asked Miranda. In reply, Miranda just
opened her mouth - revealing it to be still half-full of my semen.
`You didn't?' said Penny in disappointment. But, lithe and quick as
an eel, Miranda squirmed over, and sat up so that she was facing her
elder sister. She placed a hand under Penny's chin and drew the elder
girl toward her. The two little girls met in a kiss and, as they
kissed, Miranda ran her tongue into the older girl's mouth, sharing
the come with her. They kept their mouths pressed together for a half
a minute or so, after which Miranda pulled away. As she took her lips
off her sister's mouth, a thin strand of come briefly connected the
two, before breaking and falling back onto Miranda's chin. She put
out her tongue and licked it off , saying `No - I liked it - but it's
even nicer to share it with you.'
Then, placing her hands on the older girl's shoulders, she gently
pushed her back so that she lay on the bed. `Now it's my turn to do
you' she said. She sat across the top of Penny's legs, straddling
her. First of all, she fell forward and once more kissed and petted
her sister. Penny responded keenly to this, and as the two girls'
bodies pressed together, the streaks and trails of my come that had
been coating Miranda's body were spread between them both. Indeed,
where their tight, firm bellies were pressed together, so close and
complete was the contact that a rivulet of fresh white come was
squeezed out of the side. It slowly trickled down the side of
Penelope's body and soaked into my bed. After the girls had kissed
for a few minutes, Miranda began to work her way down Penny's body.
She kissed her way down to the girl's breasts, and began to clean the
smears of come body off them. I sat watching them as they made love
to each other, my prick hardening again. Painstakingly, Miranda
cleaned up her sister's chest and tits, licking up the semen smeared
there from where I had deposited it on her own young body, before
continuing her journey down the thirteen year old's body. Then she
kissed across Penny's smooth white belly, moving so that she was
crouched between Penny's legs. This had the effect of drawing the
fabric of her knickers hard against her arse, outlining its shapely
sexiness. I was strongly tempted to move up to her, slip them down,
and ease my cock into her. But I kept Penelope's words in my mind,
and just watched as the younger girl fucked the older. As Miranda
began to eat out her sister it was clear she had done it many times
before. First of all she kissed Penny's thighs and all the area
surrounding her delicately-haired pussy. Then, gently, she began to
blow onto her sister's waiting cunt, teasing and stimulating her.
Penny murmured at this. Both girls were clearly keen to get down to
business, though. Penny raised her legs and pressed them gently
against the sides of Miranda's head, using a hand to push the little
girl closer in. At this, Miranda finally brought her mouth to her
sister's cunt, at first kissing it all over, before gently and rapidly
running her tongue up and down the crack. Then she focused her
attentions on Penny's clitoris, which was already standing erect.
Taking it between her lips, she ran a slender finger into Penelope's
pussy. This double stimulation soon had both girls fired to the
highest levels of desire. Penny writhed her head and bit her lip
under the intense feeling - but still she wanted more. `Turn round'
she muttered, breathlessly. Miranda, always willing to obey her
sister's sexual instructions, didn't need to be asked twice. Nimbly
she reversed her position, breaking her mouth's contact on Penny's
pussy for only a second. As quick as a flash, her knees were astride
Penny's head and her mouth back on her cunt. Then, still kissing and
sucking her sister, Miranda eased herself down over the older girl's
mouth. I thought that now, at last, I would get to see Miranda's
young pussy close-up. But I was wrong. Penny had a strict idea of the
sexual programme, and, keeping `the best until last,' slipped a finger
into Miranda's knickers. `Other way up' she whispered, and in one
fluid movement, the girls rolled over, so that Penny was now on top of
her sister. This made it easier for her to stimulate the younger girl
through her underwear, and it also meant she could alternate the
masturbation with pressing kisses onto the younger girl through her
panties.
By this time, I had had enough of watching. I stepped up behind
Penelope, and rubbed my stiff cock over her cunt and arse, while I
decided which hole to go for - to bugger her or fuck her? Looking
down at Miranda's busy tongue working away at Penny's cunt, I decided
the kinkier option would be to bugger her. The thought of having
Miranda watch as I fucked her sister's arse was stimulating. First
of all I pressed my cock down towards Miranda, and she took it in her
little mouth. The feeling of being sucked by this eleven year old was
intense - I was halfway inclined to let her bring me to orgasm and
fire a load of come down her cute little throat. But buggering her
sister was more tempting. And so, when Miranda had got my prick
slippery with her saliva, I withdrew from her mouth. It was so small
that my fat cock scraped against both her upper and lower jaws as I
pulled out. Penny's buttocks were well spread due to her being
stooped down over her younger sister, still wanking her off through
her knickers. I held the tip of my cock up to her small, wrinkled
arsehole and gently pushed forward. Miranda's eyes glittered as she
watched my prick envelop itself in her sister's rectum. She was so
fascinated that she stopped licking Penny's pussy and put her hands up
to spread her buttocks apart even further. `Oh - wow - that's so
dirty' she breathed, wrapping a small hand around my eager penis,
helping it on its way into Penny's bowels. The feel of my cock
splitting her buttocks made the thirteen year old groan in pleasure,
and playing with her sister's pussy was quite forgotten. But Miranda
did not seem disappointed by this. She slid out from under Penny and
sat on the bed behind her, watching as I fucked her sister's arse.
Absorbed by the sight of it, the younger girl once more reached a hand
forward and wrapped her fingers round my prick. As I began to slowly
thrust in and out of Penelope, Miranda nimbly ran her fingers up and
down my shaft as it was exposed from the velvety depths of Penny's
bowels. As I thrust back into her sister, Miranda held her fingers
still and let them press tight up against Penny's distended sphincter,
and gently explored it with her fingertips. Submitting to the intense
pleasure her lovers were giving her, Penelope bit into the bedclothes,
still muttering through her clenched jaw `Ah - yes - do it - that's
good - fuck my arse - ah, yes, your cock feels so good, oh, Mirry,
your fingers, yes, yes.' Penny was soon lost in a world of bliss -
but the pleasure I was feeling from the contractions of her rectum and
her sister's fingers was scarcely less intense.
I could not hold off for long. Even though I wanted to prolong the
pleasure for the whole afternoon, I quickly rocketed towards orgasm.
`I've got to stop' I groaned.
`No - no - don't' muttered Penelope. `Don't let him, Mirry.' Miranda,
ever willing to obey her sister's sexual demands, wrapped her free
hand around my buttocks, holding me into her sister. The feel of her
soft arms wrapped around my arse was good enough, but then she proved
herself as quick a learner as her sister. Briefly freeing me to slip
a finger into her panties, she moistened it, and then raised it once
more to my arse. Delicately, she probed between my buttocks for my
arsehole. Finding it, she ran her finger in, searching out my
prostate. The combination of all this was just too much. My prick
in Penelope's anus, and Miranda's fingers helping ease my hard prick
in and out of her. Miranda, with her free hand pressed against my
arsehole, her forefinger questing about inside me for my most
sensitive spot. The eleven-year-old knew just was she was doing, too,
for her finger soon made contact, and as it did so, I began to come.
I drew my breath in hard rapture as I began to spurt come into the
thirteen-year old's arsehole, squirting semen into her rectum, filling
her bowels with hot, fresh jism. Even though it had not been long
since my previous orgasm, I still felt like I was ejaculating pints
of spunk into her. I kept on thrusting as I did so, and this had
the effect of forcing some of the come out of her arsehole. Miranda
lifted her hand off my cock and held it underneath, catching the
sticky fluid as it dribbled off my cock and from her sister's bowels.
As the splatters of come began to pool and collect in her cupped hand,
she raised it to her sweet little mouth and licked it up, with long,
delighted strokes of her tongue. Then, collecting a second handful of
spent come, Miranda reached under her sister and began to rub it into
her juvenile pussy. I saw how she raised one finger and rubbed it
across Penny's clit. As she did these things, her sister began to
come too. Penny's muttering voice dropped to just a pleasured
whimper as she orgasmed, and I could see the duvet clenched between
her teeth as she trembled beneath me, pushing back on my prick even as
I thrust it into her. As she pushed back on me, her ringpiece, held
tight around my still gushing cock, pulled my foreskin hard back, so
much so that it was almost painful. I could imagine the head of my
cock buried inside the dark cavern of her bowels, painfully exposed as
my stretched foreskin pulled white against the lower rim of it, all
the while gouting come into her. Penny bucked and writhed under the
combined assault of her orgasm and my cock in her arse. Together, we
both rode our orgasms out, coming down from them exhausted. As my
cock wilted inside her rectum, Miranda withdrew her finger from my
arse and eased my flaccid cock out of her sister. Penny, exhausted
from her pleasure, fell forward from the crouching position she'd
assumed under me as I fucked her arse, so that she lay on her stomach
on the bed. As I sat back down cross-legged, and Miranda dived
between my thighs to lick and suck my soft cock clean. With great
relish, she sucked up the mixture of my come and her sister's anal
secretions. Penny still lay on the bed, panting softly. Her legs
were spread out behind her, pinching her cute little buttocks closed.
But after a few moments my sperm began to leak out of her, leaving a
glistening trail down the lower area of her buttocks and over the
sweet crack of her cunt outlined against her thighs. Miranda finished
cleaning off my cock, and, as she lifted her mouth from my penis, she
turned towards her sister. She saw the gooey come leaking down the
older girl's ravished body and, with a soft cry of delight, turned her
attention to that. First of all, she placed a hand on each of Penny's
buttocks, and then gently spread them, revealing the younger girl's
anus, still a little open from the entry of my cock. Come was slowly
welling out of it. Miranda, kneeling to one side of her sister's
exhausted body, stooped down. With her tongue out, she dived between
Penny's held-open buttocks, and began to lick up the mess between
them. As she slurped at my seed, Penny's voice sounded, as if from
far away, `Gently, Mirry, gently - I'm still too sensitive.'
Miranda slowed her pace, drawing feather-light touches of her tongue
over her sister's ringpiece, softly dabbing at the come leaking from
it. `Mmmm' said Penny, preferring this gentler treatment. Before
long, Penny's arsehole was clean. Under the tender kisses and licks
of Mirnada's tongue, it began to close up after the hard buggering I'd
given her. Then, moving her position slightly, Miranda placed her
hands over the back of Penny's soft, white thighs, and parted her
sister's legs. Moving between them, she once more began to delicately
lick up the come that had leaked down over Penny's adolescent pussy,
more kissing it away than licking it up. Penny sighed and thrilled
under this sensation, from time to time muttering `slower, sis - be
more gentle.'
By the time Miranda had finished cleaning up her sister's soiled
genitals, Penelope's breathing had returned to normal. As Miranda
moved away from between the thirteen-year-old's legs, Penny gave a
long, low sigh of relaxed pleasure, and rolled over, exposing her flat
white belly and cute small tits to both my and her sister's pleased
gazes. `Thank-you' she said to us both. `That was great, just great.'
Miranda wriggled forward and lay with her head on Penelope's chest,
and Penny idly stroked her younger sister's long, blonde hair. I sat
watching them, once again marvelling in their fresh, youthful beauty,
revelling in how utterly these two sexual creatures were mine. The
sisters lay in each others' arms, totally at ease with each other.
The contrast of Penelope's black hair against Miranda's golden locks,
her slightly more womanly form with her larger (yet still small)
breasts against Miranda's girlish body, and her lightly haired cunt
against Miranda's hairless sex hidden under her panties, made a
stimulating sight. I was too spent from my orgasms for another round
of fucking, but I wanted to capture this moment. `Pictures!' I said,
at which the two girls smiled keenly. I padded naked downstairs to
get my digital camera, and returned to find the girls in the same cute
position I'd left them. As I began to photograph them, I reflected
that now, I, too, was making kiddy porn, rather than just indulging in
it. Now I was joining the leagues of the girls' father, and whoever
it was that had made the videos in his collection. `In for a penny,
in for a pound' I thought, as I began to snap away.
First of all, I just took shots of the two girls as they lay in each
other's arms. But then I decided to raise the excitement a little.
`Miranda, kiss Penelope' I instructed. The younger girl scrambled to
her knees and leaned over her sister. Joining mouths, they began to
kiss. `Okay, yes, that's good,' I said to them, snapping picture
after picture. `Now let me see your tongues, girls.' The two
adolescents opened their mouths wider at this, and pulled away from
each other a little. I moved in to take pictures of their tongues
mingling and locking together, of their white teeth and cute red lips
as they kissed, wetting each other with their saliva. `That's good,
that's good' I encouraged them. `Miranda, kiss Penny's tits.'
Willingly, the younger girl began to lick and nuzzle at Penny's pert
smooth breasts, biting and toying with her nipples. `That's good -
pause there' I said from time to time, to get a particularly
stimulating shot -- click, click. `Right, Miranda, now move down to
her pussy.' Following my instructions happily, the eleven year old
kissed her way over her sister's tummy, before diving between her legs
to eat her out. `Whoa, slow down, slow down' I instructed. `Okay,
now, use your fingers to spread her pussy lips apart - good, that's
it, hold it there' --click, click. `Great, you're being really sexy,
Mirry. Okay, lick over her pussy lips, slowly - good, hold it
there, that's it, keep your tongue still - close your eyes to show
you're enjoying it' -- click, click. `Right, run your tongue into her
- as far as you can, that's it - make her squirm, make her enjoy it -
good.' Click, click. `Okay, both of you, look at the camera - I want
both your faces in this shot, so it's clear you're sisters. Mirry,
show the camera how much you're enjoying eating her out' --click,
click. `That's great, really great.' I moved closer to Penny's face
- `Penny, let's see the look on your face as she eats you - that's
good - yes - hold that - let me get your tits in this shot - great'
--click, click--- `and now one with your face and Mirry's head between
your legs - wonderful, good' -- click, click. `Okay, Miranda, just
hold your tongue above her clitoris - that's it, right there, good' --
click - `and now lick it - yes' - -click -- `and take it between your
teeth' -- click, click. `Great, great - good -- okay, now I want you
to put a finger into her -- that's it, just pause there with your
finger at the entrance - good' --click, click -- `okay - move it in -
just a little- there, stop' --click- - `and now all the way in - yes,
that's it, like that, mmm, good, good' --click, click.
But now I had a new idea. `Penny, Miranda, how'd you like your sexy
little bodies to be desired all over the world? Wouldn't that be
great?'
`Ooh, yes' they both said in unison. I reached to the side of the
bed for the two girls' discarded sunglasses.
`Put these on, girls - and then I can put your pictures on the net,
with no-one ever knowing it's you.' Eagerly, they both donned the
dark glasses. Slipping a new disc into my camera, I began to take
more pictures of my two child lovers. The disguises of their dark
glasses heightened my arousal, because it highlighted the illicit and
illegal nature of what we were doing. `Okay, let's carry on where we
were' I decided. Mirry, put your finger back in her, good' --click,
click -- `and now lick her clit again, that's it, hold there' --click,
click. `Great, sexy - another finger - yes - good' - click. `Penny,
raise your legs as high as you can - that's it.' I moved to the foot
of the bed to take a shot looking through Penny's raised legs up to
her sunglassed face, with the back of Miranda's blonde head between
her legs. Click. `That's great, girls - you could be professionals!
Okay, Penny, play with your breasts.' Click, click `That's it - and
now tilt your head back, like you were coming - great.' Click.
Next, I moved back down to where Miranda was still happily eating out
Penny's pussy. I took a few shots of her tongue and fingers in her
sister's cunt. `That's brilliant - now, just run your tongue over her
- that's it, I want a shot of your tongue on her pussy lips - great.'
As I sized up the little girl in the viewfinder, the bedroom light was
reflected in the dark plastic of her sunglasses, and I could see my
own reflection. It was a great shot. Click. Then, raising her mouth
from Penny's pussy, Miranda one more held the elder girl's lips open,
and looked up to the camera with a smile on her face - a surprisingly
sultry smile for one so young. Click. Then the eleven year old
kissed Penny's cunt again, and whispered to me `Get this.' I took a
photo as she wetted a finger in her mouth - and then another as she
ran that finger into Penny's arsehole. Click. Miranda followed this
by easing her finger out and once more putting it in her mouth.
Click.
`Oh, god, yes, you know what to do, little one' I told her, my cock
now coming back to life.
`Let's swap!' said the eleven year old, confident, bold. She was
still wearing her panties, as she had been all afternoon, and I was
becoming more and more keen to have her naked for me. But there was
time for that yet. She lay back on the bed. `It's my turn to be
boss, now' said Miranda - `I've done what you both wanted. Penny -
kiss me!' she ordered. I decided to let her be in charge of this
stage of the photo-session - and Penny seemed charmed by her sexy
whim, too.
`Anything for you, darling' she breathed, stooping over her sister and
pressing down to kiss her. Click. Miranda opened her mouth wide,
and, holding her hands to the sides of Penny's head, held her sister a
little away from her, so that I could photograph their mingling
tongues. Click. `Now my tits.' Penny moved down to her younger
sister's chest, and began to lick and caress her small breasts.
Click, click. `That's it, Pen, that's good - now, bite my nipples -
ooh, yes, that's it -- stop there - David?' -- click, click. `Good,
go lower, kiss my tummy - mmm - let him get a shot of that - look
towards the camera as he does so - that's it' -- click, click. `Now
just kiss me through my knickers - don't take them off - David's going
to do that.' My cock swelled as I heard the little girl say this.
Penny did as she was told, and I took a picture of her kissing the
cotton of her sister's panties. Then Miranda rolled over. `One on my
bum!' she demanded - Penelope kissed her sweetly-rounded buttocks --
click. Then, rolling over again, Miranda sat up. `Right, David, show
her how to use that thing' she told me. I gave Penelope a quick
lesson. `Pen, give him your sunglasses.' Penelope did this,
whispering in Miranda's ears as she did so. The younger girl pouted
at this. Penny gave her a firm look, and she sighed `oh, all right.'
I eased Penny's sunglasses on - they were a little tight, but they
covered my eyes well enough. `Okay, sit with your feet on the floor'
Miranda instructed me. I did so, and she climbed into my lap, sitting
facing me. `Kiss me' she demanded. As we kissed I heard the click,
click of the camera as Penny, still naked, photographed us. As we
kissed our sunglasses bumped against each other, but then, as she had
done with her sister, so Miranda did with me, holding her mouth a
little way from mine, so that Penny could get a shot of our
interlocking tongues. Then she leaned back a little - `kiss my tits'
she instructed. I did as she asked, adding my saliva to Penny's which
still glistered wetly on her chest. `Mmm, that's good, good - are you
getting this, sis?'
`Oh, yes, yes' said the thirteen year old. As I tasted the young
girl's creamy breasts my prick jutted up behind her, lying hard
against her panty-covered arse, pre-come slowly turning the fabric
wet. `Get one of his cock, like that' instructed Miranda, reaching a
hand round to press my penis into the crack of her arse. Then she
shucked off my knees and dropped to the floor between my legs. She
paused above my stiff cock, mouth open. Brushing her long, golden
hair over to one side of her head, she said `get one of me about to go
down on him, Pen.' Eagerly, the lithe, naked thirteen year old
skipped nearer and held the camera up close. Click, click. Then
Miranda poked out her tongue and licked up the clear, bright pre-come
leaking from my piss-hole. `Get one of my tongue on the tip of his
cock' she said. Click. `And now...' she continued, going down on me
fully. She licked up and down my hard prick, covering me in her
saliva, tasting me, worshipping my sex. Click, click, click. Penny
eagerly took photos of this, stopping only to change the disc as I had
taught her. After a few photos of this cute eleven year old giving me
great head, Miranda moved her mouth off my cock. `And now' she said,
`you can undress me.'
It was the moment I was waiting for. She stood, and I took my turn
kneeling on the floor. First, I kissed her sweet little breasts for a
few more moments, Penny standing behind me photographing as I did so.
Then, falling to my knees, I pressed kisses over her flat young belly,
moving my way down to the those panda-patterned panties which she had
kept on through all the sex play. Kissing over the soft fabric, I
inhaled deeply, relishing her young, clean smell. It was time. I
slipped my fingers into the elasticised band of her knickers and
rolled them down across her thighs, exposing to my close-up gaze her
young, sweet pussy. Up close like this I could see that she had, in
fact, a light growth of almost translucent blonde hairs. My cock,
already hard, felt like it swelled even more at this wonderful sight.
Reverently, I leaned forward to press my lips for the very first time
over Miranda's pussy. As my lips made contact, I heard the click of
the camera. I pushed my tongue between the soft lips of Miranda's
sex, and Penny moved in closer, taking a shot as I licked over her
younger sister's clitoris. Miranda, her knickers round her ankles,
held her hands to my head, saying `yes- Penny - get him like that -
like - ah, yes, that's good, that's g-o-o-o-ddd.' I thrust my tongue
up inside Miranda, relishing her delicate, young taste, relishing the
feel of her pussy, how she responded to my mouthlove. `Mmm, that's
it, that's it' she whispered - `not long now, you're good, oh, you're
good.' I slipped a finger round to her buttocks and stroked her
small, tight arsehole. This was what it took to tip the young girl
over the edge into an orgasm, her nails dug into my head as she came,
and I could feel her young pussy contract on my tongue. `Mmmmm, that
was good,' said the eleven year old as she came down from the high.
`But it's your turn now,' she said, tousling my hair. `Penny, get
that chair' she said, pointing under my bedside table, `and put it
there,' indicating the full-length mirror that was on the wall
opposite the bedroom door. As Penelope did this, I wondered what the
imaginative little Miranda was up to. She instructed me to sit on the
chair, facing away from the mirror. Then she sat astride my legs,
facing away from me. Lying back against my chest she said `Penny says
you can't fuck me until I'm twelve, so we'll do it this way.' With
these words, she dropped her hand to my cock which poked up stiff and
ready between her slender legs, and began to masturbate me. Penny
began to take pictures. `Make sure you get yourself in' said her
younger sister - `make sure you can be seen in the mirror - the camera
will hide your face well enough.' Penny took the shots so that all
three of us were in them. As Penny clicked away, Miranda continued
her ministrations on my hard prick, lovingly, carefully rubbing her
cool hand up and down the shaft. I couldn't last long under this,
these two naked little girls, the younger wanking me off over her, the
elder taking pictures of her doing so.
`Ah - yes - here it comes' I said. At this, Penny moved nearer,
kneeling between my feet, getting a close-up of my penis and Miranda's
hand running up and down it. As my climax approached, I began to play
with Miranda's small breasts. Penelope took a shot of this, making
sure she herself could be seen on it, reflected in the mirror. I
moved a leg forward and began to rub my big toe over her pussy. As
she sighed with pleasure from my touch, I began to come, shooting
excited globs of jism up into the air. Miranda held my cock hard
against her, so that my seed splattered over her belly. Penelope took
a shot of my gouting prick and her sister's soiled belly, before
putting the camera down and getting to her feet. Standing closer
between my legs, she held her sister under the chin, and, slipping off
her sunglasses, tipped her head up to kiss her. As the two young
girls' tongues met, my come began to splatter over them both, firing
up from my penis and hitting against their chins, where their mouths
were locked in a passionate kiss. Feeling my hot seed hitting them,
the girls broke their kiss and bent their heads downwards. Miranda
angled my cock so that each girl got a spurt of come directly over
their cute little faces, painting them both with fresh white jism.
Then they leaned back towards each other, and resumed their passionate
kissing. Miranda held my cock towards her sister's belly, directing
the last, weakening, spurts of my come over the naked
thirteen-year-old.
`Oh, I want you' Penny murmured to her sister.
`Yes, take me, take me' replied the younger girl, standing and moving
towards my bed. She lay down on it, her arms in open welcome to her
sister. My come, spread over her sweet little body, glistened in the
light. The older girl lay down over her, and as they pressed body to
body on my bed, the come formed a slick barrier between them. Penny
once more kissed her younger sister, and then began to lick up the
seed spattering her face. Miranda lay with her eyes closed as Penny,
like a friendly cat, began to clean her up. As Penny licked she
slowly moved her body in small circles over the young girl's, rubbing
and massaging my semen into both Miranda's skin and her own. Once
she'd cleaned up most of the come from Miranda's face, the two girls
rolled over, and Miranda began to do the same to her elder sister,
tenderly eating up the streaks and drops of come that clung to her
face. As she did this, Penny slid her hand between their two locked
bodies, just below their sexily-squeezed together breasts. Slowly,
Penny drew it down their bellies, building up a barrier of come in
front of it as she did so. When her hand reached the top of their
locked thighs, Penny scooped up some of the come-slick and began to
spread it over Miranda's young, virgin pussy. `Mm, yes, that's good'
muttered the younger girl, pausing from her task of cleaning up her
sister's face - `that's good, oh, it feels good.' By now I was
sitting on the bed, keenly observing the two young girls' love-play.
I watched in delight as Penny spread her sister's pussy lips and
worked my come into her. As she did this, I put my hands on each side
of the younger girl's tight little arse, and spread her cheeks apart.
As Penny continued working on her pussy, I began to place kisses over
her crack, down to her light pink wrinkled little ringpiece. Then,
reaching my hand down slightly so that it met Penny's, I scooped a
little come off her fingers and applied it to Miranda's arsehole,
gently working it in to her wrinkled, intimate flesh. When her
arsehole was well-smeared in come, I got off the bed and picked up the
camera for a few final shots. Holding the lens over Miranda's
buttocks, I said `Penny, hold her open.' Penny reached her hands up
and spread apart her sister's backside, once more revealing her little
arsehole. I took a photo of her come-smeared sphincter and then one
of the two girls' sweet cunts pressed on top of each other. Their
desires had reached a hotter pitch by now.
`Let's do each other' said the older girl to the younger.
`Mmmm, great' replied the eleven year old, deftly reversing her
position, bringing her head between Penny's legs, and her pussy over
Penny's mouth. Like this, the two sisters began to kiss and suck at
each other. Miranda's tongue dived between Penny's plumper lips,
playing over the light growth of hair and her erect clitoris, and
Penny eagerly sucked at Miranda's almost bald pussy, eating up the
come she herself had spread there. Penny, already excited by watching
me ejaculate all over her sister, reached her orgasm first, and as
her legs locked round Miranda's head, the younger girl began to come
too. Both whimpered and cried into the other's pussy as they
orgasmed, muttering small endearments as they did so - `oh, yes, sis,
I love you, I love you.' Then, as they recovered from the most
intense peaks of their pleasure, the older sister rolled off the
younger. As the two girls eased themselves off each other, the sheen
of my come still smeared over them formed a sticky barrier, and
tendrils of gooey sperm stretched and broke as they rolled apart.
Sexually replete, each lay back on my bed, my sperm still covering
their naked, satisfied bodies, Penny's head on my pillow, and
Miranda's towards the foot of my bed. `Sunglasses on, girls!' I said,
handing them their `disguises' before taking a few last photographs of
them. As I did this, Miranda raised a foot and idly stroked over
Penny's pussy with her toes. Penny crooked her leg over her sister's
and returned the treatment. Then, looking at me, the younger girl
said `What about some refreshments for your two models?'
`Whatever my little sex stars want' I replied.
I slipped on a dressing-gown and went downstairs and began to prepare
some tea and cake. As I was doing so, I heard them moving about, and
heard the shower begin to run. I was tempted to go up and join them -
but I knew there would be plenty of time for that - and I didn't want
to increase the slight ache in my balls from my afternoon's sexual
activity. I took the tray back up to my bedroom and, setting it
down, changed the top blanket of my bed, which was soiled and stained
from our play. Then I lay down to wait for them, my hands behind my
head, reflecting on my good fortune - and the danger of what I was
doing. After fifteen minutes of so I heard the water go off and the
bathroom door open. Both the girls padded into my room, with fresh,
fluffy white towels wrapped around their bodies and heads. The
bounced down onto the bed on either side of me, leaning across me and
kissing briefly but lovingly. Then they fell to the tea and cake,
chattering away, talking of nothing much. It was hard to believe that
these two little girls had, just a short while before, been locked in
the throes of the most perverse yet stimulating passion. After
they'd refreshed themselves they began to dress. First of all, Penny
undid the hand-towel wrapped around Miranda's head and began to dry
her long, golden hair. Then Miranda did the same for Penny, leaving
the older girl's short, black hair tousled into wild peaks. Both
girls stood, and, slipping off the towels around their bodies, began
to rub themselves dry. They looked so fresh and so cute like this
that I had to take a few more pictures of them. They took no especial
notice of me as I did so. This made the photos I took look like they
were taken by a Peeping Tom, spying on two young girls fresh from the
shower.
Soon enough, they were dry, and they nimbly began to dress. Again, I
took pictures of them as the eased their knickers up around their
sweet young cunts, as they wriggled their way back into their bras and
tops. `Have you got a hair-dryer?' asked Penny - `if we go home with
damp hair, Mummy will wonder what we've been up to.' Personally, I
thought that their mother might be quite glad to know what they'd been
up to -- and to join in -- but I said nothing of this, and instead
found them what they wanted. Penny started by drying Miranda's long
blonde tresses, running a comb through them and occasionally kissing
the younger girl, When her hair was dry, she did Penny's, smoothing
it out and combing it into its usual sexy style. Finally, Penny
picked up her watch from my bedside tale, and, glancing at the time,
said `We've been ages! Oh, god, what will Mummy think! Come on,
Mirry, let's go!' With that, both girls lightly ran downstairs.
Pausing before the front door, they turned to me, and each reached up
for a kiss. Then, Penny ran into my living room, and returned with a
video, `Leon.' `We'll tell Mummy we stayed and watched this with you'
said Penny - `so if she asks, back us up, okay?' I agreed to the
subterfuge - which in any case I was sure Alison, their mother, would
not believe, and, kissing them each one more time, opened the door and
watched them walk down the lane, back to their house. The bright
sunlight fell on them as they walked off, glinting on Miranda's long,
golden hair, and highlighting her and her sister's sexy pale skin. At
the end of the lane they turned to wave and, then, my two schoolgirl
lovers disappeared from my sight.
Still marvelling at their precocious sexuality, I went back inside.
Still slightly exhausted from the afternoon's fun, I sat in front of
the TV and watched the film Penelope had selected. I'd seen it many
times before, and now I knew why I'd watched it so often - the little
girl in it bore more than a passing resemblance to Penelope. But,
sexy as she was, the memory of the afternoon's sport was far more
thrilling, and, with that in my mind, I drifted off to sleep.
I woke some hours later from a dream about fucking Penny and her
mother together. A smile spread across my face as I remembered a new
thrill awaiting me - the results of the photo-session earlier that
afternoon. I went upstairs to my study, booted up my computer, and
began to go through the pictures of my two young lovers. The first
shots of Penny and Miranda fucking each other were very clear and
extremely stimulating, but it was when I came to the shots of them in
sunglasses that my cock really began to swell. Because these shots I
was going to put on the net, to show my two young lovers to my fellow
paedophiles all over the world. The girls would be impossible to
recognise to anyone who did not know them very well. I was worried at
first that the picture showing all three of us, which reflected the
corridor to my room, might make my house recognisable. But I reckoned
that anyone who either recognised my house or the girls would never
admit to finding their pictures on the net. In total, there were
about forty shots of us in various poses, most extremely erotic.
Penny was a good camerawoman, and her pictures of Miranda sitting in
my lap with my prick hard against her arse, and of Miranda sucking my
cock were very good. But the best picture of the lot was the one of me
coming. Streaks of my come lay over Miranda's belly, and a spurt of
seed was caught in mid-air as it shot from my cock towards Miranda's
head. Penny herself was visible in the mirror in the picture, framed
by the doorway of my bedroom, and though her face was well hidden by
the camera, her per young breasts and lightly haired pussy were
deliciously visible. I selected the twenty-five best and most
stimulating pictures, and began to post them to
alt.binaries.pictures.erotica.pre-teen,
alt.binaries.pictures.erotica.13-17, and
alt.bianries.pictures.erotica.teen. As they slowly uploaded to the
server I relished the thought of the thousands of people who would see
them, wank off over them, wank off over the two young girls who, in
the flesh, were mine to do with as I - and they - pleased. Many
times before, when cruising these groups, I had wondered about the
girls in the pictures - who they were, and the stories behind the
pictures. I had wondered who they slept with - and wished that it was
me. But now I was on the other side of the story - now I was the one
who knew. I found the thought of this very exciting, and as the
pictures of Penelope and Miranda fucking each other flew round the
net, I slowly masturbated.
The next day was Thursday, and I had nothing particular to do. I had
no reason to go over to the girls' house, though I did hope they might
come and see me. Later on in the afternoon, I walked across the field
of the local church, down towards the village shop. And there I
encountered three of the girls - Miranda and her elder two sisters,
the twins Isabella and Eleanor. All three were on horseback, and
they greeted me merrily. Naturally enough, they were all wearing
jodhpurs. The tight elasticised material of these emphasised their
legs and arses magnificently. Isabella swung down off her horse and,
as she did so, I was struck by the shapeliness of her form. For the
first time I realised how sexy this fourteen and a half year old was,
with her piercing blue eyes and well-developed breasts. She walked
into the shop with me, and reached into its freezer for ice-creams.
`I'll get those for you' I said to her. Following her out with my
own purchases, I waited while she gave an ice-cream to each of her
sisters. Both leaned down, drawing their jodhpurs even more tightly
around their arses, outlining their underwear underneath. It was a
sight that caused my prick to rise slightly, and I drew my jacket
across my crotch, not wanting the oldest girls to see my reaction.
Then, as I'd hoped, Isabella said `Give me a leg up, will you?' I
cupped my hands together and she slipped her riding boot in. As I
lifted her up and she bent over the back of the horse, her arse was
outlined even more tightly. I saw, with a jolt of pleasure in my
guts, that as she bent forward I could not see the line of her
knickers. It was clear she wasn't wearing any. As the three girls
rode off, I knew that it would not be too long before I was going to
try and get to know Isabella better. But thinking of her shapeliness,
I thought of Eleanor's, too. Then I thought of Ruth, the middle
sister, who was about ten months younger than the older girls.
Watching the three girls as they rode round the bend in the road my
mind dwelled on further explorations and discoveries. As I walked
home I gave free play to my fantasies, imaging a time when all five
sisters would be my playthings. But Isabella would be the start - a
girl who went riding without panties was surely a girl I could charm
into my bed. When I got back home, I went upstairs to my computer
and began to look through the pictures I'd made of the younger two
girls. Slipping off my shoes and easing down my trousers, I sat slowly
masturbating. I teased myself, savouring the moments and sensations,
the obscene and illegal pictures. But much as I was enjoying them -
the shots of Miranda eating Penny out, the shot of her sweet
come-covered arsehole - I was also thinking of the girls themselves,
and still hoping they'd call round. And, about half an hour after I'd
sat down, the doorbell rang. I was sure it was Penelope, so, leaving
the computer on, I stuffed my stiff cock back inside my boxers and,
pulling up my trousers, I went down to open the door to her.
But I was wrong. It was her mother, Alison. My first reaction was one
of panic. Even though I knew she was a very highly sexed woman, and
even though I was sure she was sexually attracted to Penelope at
least, I was still not absolutely sure how she'd react to my having
sex with the little thirteen year old. But she gave me a smile. `All
the girls are out enjoying this beautiful day' she said, `so I don't
see why I should be cooped up in the house. Fancy coming for a walk?'
`Yes - I'm rattling round here with nothing to do myself. Just give me
a moment to put on my shoes and switch off the computer' I said,
gabbling rather. I ran upstairs and began to lace on my shoes. As I
bent down doing this I did not hear the soft tread behind me until I
stood up and saw Alison sanding in the room. Her gaze was on the
computer screen, where, displayed for her to see, was a picture of
Miranda, eating out Penelope's cunt. Both their faces were turned
toward the camera, and there was no mistaking them. Alison just stared
at the screen, at the shot of her two youngest daughters making love
to each other. I said nothing -- there was nothing to say. It was
Alison who broke the silence.
`So. You like little girls, do you?'
`Ah - well - er - I can explain..' I said.
`Oh, I don't think you can' she replied. I closed my eyes in fear. I
could imagine what was coming next - her anger, the police, a trial,
vigilantes, prison. But for the second time in five minutes, I was -
thankfully - wrong.
`But do you like older girls, as well?' Alison said. My eyes snapped
open, and I saw her looking at me with a smile on her face.
`Is that -er - are you...' I stammered. `Yes. Come here. Fuck me'
was her reply. Who was I to argue? At 35 she was still very sexy,
very desirable. She moved towards me, and we met in a passionate
kiss. We explored each other's mouths, our tongues twining and
mingling. `Take me to bed' she said, breaking the kiss. I led her to
my room and we fell onto my bed. Still kissing, Alison ran her hands
through my hair and over down my back. She reached under the soft top
I was wearing and pulled it over my head. `Undress me' she said, and
I began to undo her blouse, revealing her full, heavy breasts held in
their bra. I clipped this undone, kissing and sucking at her deep
red, mature nipples, cupping and weighing the solid flesh in my hands.
Kissing my way down her belly, I undid her long, graceful skirt,
peeling it back to expose her matching panties. I eased them down off
her, taking off her tights and shoes as I did so. Then, slipping off
the rest of my clothes, I moved back towards her, my prick good and
hard, ready to fuck her.
`No - I want to suck you first' she said. I moved up to her mouth,
and offered my bobbing prick to her. She opened her mouth and began
to suck me, wrapping a hand round the shaft, and gently, thrillingly,
raking her long fingernails across my scrotum. After a few moments of
this she said `now fuck me, hard.'
`Don't I get to taste you?' I asked.
`After' she said - `you've got to fuck me - I need it, I really need
it.' I moved back down the bed and brought my eager cock up against
her snatch. In one smooth thrust I entered her, filling her with my
hardness. Her cunt was still snug - not as slickly tight as her
daughter's, but still superbly fuckable. I made long, deep thrusts in
and out of her, slow at first, but then building up speed, fucking her
faster and faster, and much harder than I did her daughter. The bed
shook as I fucked her, moving my hips up and down as fast as I could,
building up a sheen of sweat, delighting in the feel of her cunt, the
cunt which had borne her daughters.
`Ah, yes, that's it' she said `harder, faster, faster, do it harder.'
I fucked her even more savagely, driving myself as hard as I could.
`Oh, god, yes, that's it' she said, talking louder and louder, `that's
it, do me, better, faster, yes, yes, come in my mouth, come in my
mouth, ah, ahhh.' She exploded into her orgasm and, as she did so,
the contractions of her cunt around my cock drove me to orgasm, too.
I pulled out, and rapidly moved my prick up to her mouth. A first jet
of come squirted over her tits, before she got the head of my penis
between her teeth and greedily sucked down the rest of my orgasm. As
I fired into her mouth I could hear the eager noise of her swallowing,
and see the contractions of her throat as she ate down my sperm. As
my orgasm dwindled away, I pulled my cock out of her mouth leaving a
last, lazy trail of semen to drip down her chin. Exhausted, I flopped
down on the bed beside her. `Ah, I needed that' she said to me.
`Hard and fast - it's been too long since I had that.' As I recovered
my breath I reached out a hand to toy with her breasts. `Eat me, now'
she asked. I did, kneeling between her legs, easing them apart, and
bringing my teeth and lips to her neatly trimmed pussy. She had a
much deeper, more womanly scent and taste than her daughters, and I
ate her keenly, taking long strokes with my tongue up and down her
full, plump pussy lips, then nuzzling her clit with my teeth. I
combined this with sliding a finger into her, and soon her passions
were rising again. `Oh, that's it, eat me, taste me, fuck me, fuck
me, harder, that's it, another finger, faster.' I slid a second
finger into her, and then a third. She sighed pleasurably at this.
`Yes, just right, but faster, eat me, that's it, bite my clit, bite
me, bite me.' I took her erect clit between my teeth and gently
pressed down on it. `More - more' she panted. I increased the
pressure slightly. `Just a little bit more' she gasped. I obeyed.
`Ah, that's it, just right, that's it.' And then she came again. I
moved my teeth off her clit as she bucked and writhed under me,
raising her legs hard up against my head. `Mmm, that was good' she
said as she came down from her high. `That was good.' She lay by me
for a few minutes, breathing softly. Then, opening her eyes, she said
`That was what I came for. Time to go!' I lay naked on the bed,
watching her as she began to dress. I was surprised that she had not
mentioned my pictures of her little girls. But, as she stood at the
door, she turned to me with a twinkle in her eye. `So' she said -
`better or worse than Penelope?'
`Wait until tomorrow' I replied - `and I'll show you how much I like
fucking you.'
`It's a date' she said, smiling. I listened to the sound of her feet
as she walked downstairs and let herself out of the house. Another
step on my path to total satisfaction had been made, for now both
mother and daughter were my lovers and, slowly, I was heading for the
goal - the goal of getting them together.
The following day, Friday, I returned to work and began to deal with
the paperwork arising from our trip abroad. It was a dull job, and as
I toiled through the piles of receipts, my mind drifted back to the
trip. I'd pick up a receipt from a particular restaurant and recall
how I'd slipped my fingers into Penny's knickers while we sat at the
table, or I'd read a supply list from a producer and recall how the
young girl had massaged my crotch while no-one was looking. The house
was quiet since the girls were all out. Thinking I was alone, I
decided to get a pair of knickers from Penny's laundry basket, to have
a wank. But as I was about to leave my office, I found that I was not
alone. Alison was at the door, about to come in. `I've left the
girls at the stables - I've come back early' she explained. Then,
seeing the bulge in my trousers she dropped a hand to my crotch,
squeezing it approvingly. `Come to my bedroom and I'll take care of
that' she said.
`Great - just what I need' I replied, following her. Once in the
master bedroom I lay on the bed, waiting for her to do with me what
she pleased. Crouching between my legs, she unzipped my trousers and
deftly eased out my cock, hard and ready. Without a word, she went
down on me, sucking me into her warm, wet mouth. As she licked and
teased my cockhead I groaned in pleasure. I had to admit she was a
better cocksucker than her daughter. Wrapping her fingers around the
shaft, she eased the skin slowly up and down, reaching to its base
with her long fingers and gently raking her fingernails across my
scrotum. Then, moving her hand off the shaft, she sucked my cock
further into her mouth, moving smoothly down and down the shaft,
until, to my pleasure and delight, it was all the way in. I nearly
came as she deep-throated me, revelling in this new pleasure, my eyes
closed in delight. It was something I wished Penelope would learn.
But, as I opened my eyes again, I had a shock, for standing at the
door of the room was the girl I'd just been thinking of. She was in
her riding gear, and, as she watched her mother crouched between my
legs, with my hard cock all the way down her throat, the little girl's
cheeks were suffused with a blush of colour. But it was not a blush
of embarrassment, instead the shine in her eyes showed it to be a
blush of excitement. Alison's glance flicked up from between my
legs. She saw I was looking past her, to the door. The brief
quizzical look in her face slowly passed into a look of horror as the
realisation there was someone else in the room dawned on her. Lifting
her mouth off my cock she turned. `Oh- god - Penny - wh -what - what
are you doing here? Why have you come back early?' Penny's look of
lust now changed as she, too, realised the reality of what she was
seeing.
`Oh - Mummy- I er - sorry - ' she stammered, I confusion, turning to
leave. But at the door she paused, and I saw her hand tighten on the
doorknob in determination. She turned back round to face us. `No'
she said, `I came back early for the same reason you did, Mummy. Him.'
The little girl was wearing her riding boots that were polished to a
deep shine, tight beige jodhpurs, a crisp white shirt, and hard, black
riding helmet. The strap of this was tucked under her chin, and in
her hand she held a riding-crop. She looked extremely sexy, and, as I
looked at her, I felt my passions increasing further. Her mother
broke the silence.
`Do you want to join in?'
`Oh, Mummy, yes' breathed Penelope.
`Lock the door, then, darling' said Alison, a note of uncertainty
still in her voice. Penny did this, and then walked over to the bed,
sitting down by me, opposite to her mother.
`Let's get him undressed' said the thirteen year old, reaching for my
shirt buttons. Alison, her excitement now beginning to grow, undid
the sleeve buttons and I sat so that they could both help slip my
shirt off my shoulders. As I lay back down, my prick poked hard and
hot out of my trousers, quivering from my intense stimulation at what
was about to happen. Reaching for my trousers, Penny undid them,
sliding them down over my hips and shucking them off along with my
shoes and socks. I lifted my hips up a little and Alison slid down my
silk boxers, leaving me absolutely naked for the two women. Then,
Penny stooped forward and, poking out her tongue, swirled it over the
headed of my drooling prick. Alison watched, fascinated, as her
daughter licked and sucked my raging cock, enveloping my length with
her cute, wide-stretched lips. She leaned forward slightly to massage
my scrotum and, after a moment of doing that, moved across the bed,
kneeling between my legs to kiss and lick my balls. A trail of saliva
was running down from Penelope's eager mouth, beginning to coat my
balls in its bright sheen. As Alison kissed my scrotum she licked up
some of this, swirling her tongue across the patches of her daughter's
saliva. Then, raising her fingers to her daughter's chin, she eased
the thirteen year old's mouth off my cock and brought her own down on
it. As she sucked me, she moved to one side of my body, so that
Penny could crouch between my legs and kiss my balls. But doing this
brought the riding helmet which she still wore in the way of her
mother. Taking her mouth off my prick, Alison once more gently placed
a finger under her daughter's chin, raised her head from between my
legs. Penny, who had not noticed she was blocking her mother's
pleasure, at first wore a quizzical expression at this. Her face
cleared as her mother began to undo the trap of her helmet, and she
kneeled fully upright. Once Alison had undone the strap, Penny lifted
the helmet off her head, ruffling up her shiny black hair as she did
so. But her mother still kept her hand under the girl's chin. A
thoughtful expression passed over her face, and then I watched in
delight as she lightly pulled her daughter towards her. Penny's eyes
opened a little wider as her mother titled her head slightly to one
side, and moved her lips closer and closer to Penelope's. An inch
from her daughter's mouth, Alison paused, a little unsure, still, if
she wanted to cross this final barrier, or if Penny wanted it crossed.
But the little girl soon cleared up that doubt, moving forward of her
own accord and meeting her mother's lips with her own. At first they
kissed hesitantly, pressing lips together and then pulling away, as if
they were getting used to the taste of the other, deciding if they
liked it. They seemed not quite able to believe what they were doing.
But when they broke apart again after a few more of these tentative,
questing trial-kisses, Penny licked her lips and said, with a long,
pleasurable sigh, `MmmMummy...' and, titling her head to one side,
opened her lips and again approached her mother. This time their
kissing was more instense - so much so, indeed, that mother and
daughter forgot about me. They fell to the bed by my side, kissing
passionately, Alison straddling her daughter's prone body. I moved
away a little, sitting up to give the two females more space to enjoy
each other, and to watch them do so the better. My cock stayed
rock-hard as mother and daughter kissed, mingling lips and tongues,
inarticulately moaning phrases of stimulation and desire. Alison
pressed kisses all over her daughter's face, her eyes and cheeks, her
nose and ears. The little girl lay back in rapture, revelling in the
touch of her mother's lips and tongue, running her hands through the
older woman's long auburn hair, moaning `Oh, yes, that's it, Mummy,
kiss me, kiss me.' Alison kissed her way down her daughter's neck,
and kissed across her shirt, moving her lips to the girl's small
breasts hidden under her white shirt and the auburn fan of her
mother's hair. `Oh, yes, Mummy, that's it, that's so good' said her
daughter.
`Ah, baby, let Mummy undress you,' breathed the older woman to the
child, moving her fingers to the pearly plastic buttons of Penny's
shirt, which was buttoned tight up under her chin. Penny's excited
breathing made the topmost button tight around her neck, but her
mother undid it easily, having been used to years of dressing and
undressing her the little girl when she was younger. She certainly
must never have imagined then that one day she would be undressing
Penelope for a very different purpose. After she'd undone the top
button, Alison moved her hands rapidly down the little girl's chest
and stomach, swiftly opening the rest. So well did her fingers know
the routine that she didn't need to look at what she was doing.
Instead, she had her mouth pressed passionately to her daughter's as
she stripped her, kissing her pretty tongue and lips. Penny responded
keenly to her mother's caresses, stroking her hair and pulling the
older woman as close as she possibly could. I could hear the noise of
their mouths as they kissed each other, although I could not see much,
since Alison's long hair formed a tent around her daughter's head.
But, perhaps sensing this, Penelope swept her mother's hair up over to
the other side of her head, exposing to my excited gaze their
locked-together mouths. Alison, having undone her daughter's shirt,
pulled it out from where it was tucked into the tight top of her
jodhpurs. Then she moved her mouth away from her daughter's. Penny,
unwilling to break the sexy kiss, raised herself, keeping her lips
pressed to her mother's. This was what Alison wanted, for she was now
able to slip the crisp white cotton shirt off her daughter, exposing
her upper body and simple white bra. The little girl sat fully
upright, and, in profile, I admired the shapely contours of her sweet
cotton-clad breasts. Kissing the child once more, Alison ran her
fingers over the small breasts, teasing her daughter through the
fabric. The she broke away from the thirteen-year-old's mouth and
bent down to place her lips over her tits, covering one of the
girl's small mounds with her mouth, and the other with her keen,
questing fingers. Penny tipped back her head, her mouth wide open in
noiseless delight at this stimulation. `Ah, my sexy little daughter'
said Alison, quietly, almost to herself. Then, reaching behind her
daughter's back, she deftly undid the bra, letting it fall to the bed.
As I picked it up, wrapping it around my cock and feeling the warmth
of her breasts, Alison began to suckle and nuzzle at her child's small
chest, covering her breasts and nipples with her mouth, gently biting
and teasing her sweet pink nipples, and licking wide swathes across
her smooth, tender flesh. `Mmm, you taste good - your father was
right' said Alison, causing the young girl to flush slightly. `Oh,
yes, Mummy knows all about it - I've been waiting to join in' she
added, before returning her attentions to her daughter's sweet
breasts, once more toying with and kissing her nipples.
`Oh, Mummy, yes, that's so good, so different from Daddy,' said
Penelope.
`Mummy knows best!' replied the older woman, breathlessly, putting her
hand behind the girl's head and kissing her mouth again.
`Oh, you do, you do' murmured her daughter, falling back onto the bed
in blissful ecstasy. Alison now began to kiss her way down the girl's
smooth, flat belly. As she kissed her way down, Penny picked up the
riding crop that still lay by her side, and began to tousle her
mother's hair with it. Reaching Penny's jodhpurs, Alison placed a kiss
on top of the fabric, where it dived in a tight vee shape across the
girl's mons. Alison kept moving on down her daughter's legs, still
placing kisses on her, until she came to the boots. Grasping the
deeply shining dark leather, Alison pulled, sliding them off Penny's
slender legs, down over her delicate little feet. `Helping you out of
your boots has never been so much fun, darling' she said.
`Button' Alison said to her sexy little daughter. Penny understood,
and slipped open the stud at the top of the jodhpurs. They were so
snug around her body that when the pressure was released they peeled
apart, making the zip slide down a little way, exposing the girl's
white knickers. Penny took the zip between her thumb and forefinger,
easing it all the way down. Penny's jodhpurs had been kept tight by
two elasticated straps at the bottom of each legpiece. These nestled
in the arches of the young girl's feet. Grasping them, Alison began to
pull her daughter's jodhpurs off. Slowly they shucked down the girl's
body, still tightly hugging her slender legs as they did so. Once
they were off, Alison peeled away girl's white socks, leaving her
lying on the bed in just her panties. `You are very beautiful, my sexy
little daughter' said Alison.
`Come here, Mummy' was the girl's reply - `kiss me.'
`Oh, I'm going to do far, far more than that' breathed Alison, looking
at the prone child with lust in her voice and on her face. With that,
she once more crouched over the little girl, and the two females
pressed their mouths together, kissing and sucking rapturously at each
other's lips and tongues. I watched, mesmerised, as Alison lay over
her daughter, searching her mouth with her tongue. Penny lay on the
bed, her mouth open, as her mother licked at her, running her tongue
over the girl's pearly white teeth.
`Mmm, Mummy, you're so gentle' said Penny, delighted by this sexual
exploration. But as Alison began to kiss her way back down her
daughter's chest, the girl said reached forward for the buttons of her
shirt. Pausing with her fingers at the older woman's collar, she said
`Let me undress you now, Mummy.'
`Oh, yes, go ahead, darling, I want to be naked for you' replied her
mother, softly, keenly, sitting back on her knees.
The young girl also sat up, and deftly undid her mother's blouse, one
button after the other, working her way down the older woman's body
and easing the blouse out of the hem of the orange-red silk the
wrap-around sarong skirt. Then, raising her small white hands to the
top of her mother's arms, she slid the blouse over the bra-straps
where they lay across her shoulders, and let it go, so that it fell to
the bed with a soft rustle. Then, tentatively, she moved to caress
her mother's larger, mature breasts. At first, she just traced her
fingers over the fabric of the bra, almost holding her breath as she
did so. It was Alison's turn, now, to tip her head back and moan at
the soft touch of her daughter's hands and fingers, as the young girl
caressed and explored her breasts. `Kiss me, Penny, kiss me' she
said.
`Oh, Mummy, yes' breathed the little girl, excited and eager. `Lie
down for me.'
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