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Half Time
     Halftime. The talking heads were having a heated debate over what was
     plainly obvious-State's defense had fallen apart and they had little
     chance of getting to the playoffs. A 27-6 deficit was just too big to
     overcome.
     Billy got up and went to the fridge.
     "Want another?" he said, holding up a long neck.
     "Sure," Dwight responded, moving two of the dozen empties on the
     coffee table over to make room.
     Billy handed over the bottle, then stood looking out the patio doors
     at the two girls playing in the yard. One, his eight year old Martha,
     was dressed in a thin nylon two-piece that barely showed the shapes
     of her flat chest and preteen camel toe when it was wet (as it was
     now). She had dark hair that reached her mid back, a slim figure and
     skinny legs. The other, Dwight's five year old, was only in her
     panties. She hadn't brought a swim suit so Dwight had lifted her sun
     dress off of her when the girls asked to play in the sprinkler. Her
     short blonde hair was sticking to her forehead and neck. The wet
     panties were alternately bagging or sticking to her, showing the pink
     skin of her ass and, sometimes, the outline of her little girl pussy
     under her rounded baby-fat belly. As he watched, Jenni, the younger
     girl, picked up the sprinkler and aimed it at Martha who quickly ran
     out of range, laughing.
     "Ya know Dwight," Billy said, "I'd sure like to fuck your daughter."
     "She's too young to fuck," Dwight responded with a smile as he put
     his beer down. His voice was joking.
     "Ya know what ah mean," Bill said, then took another swig and burped.
     "Just rub my cock against her pussy and put a couple of ropes across
     her belly."
     "I don't get what you like little girls so much for," Dwight said,
     now with a note of seriousness in his voice. "They ain't got tits, no
     hips, ain't big enough to really fuck. Might as well just jerk off
     looking at a picture."
     "Pictures don't giggle an they sure as hell can't suck. Anyway, I can
     sorta fuck Martha-only get my head in her and she sure likes having
     me pump her full."
     Now Dwight looked at his friend with some concern. "You're serious,
     aren't you? You really do that to your daughter?"
     Bill turned around. "She swallows too. Told her that cum always has
     to go in a girl's belly, whatever hole it gets in through."
     "That's fucking sick," Dwight said.
     "That's fucking awesome,...or, awesome fucking...Anyway, she gets off
     two or three times for every load." He smiled and wiggled his tongue.
     Dwight looked incredulous but then started to smile slightly.
     "Jenni's never done anything like that," Dwight went on, "you'd scare
     her to death showing her a hard-on. She's only ever seen mine soft,
     an surely not spurting."
     "I'd just have Martha train her," Billy turned around. "If another
     girl showed her, then it'd be alright. Maybe I'd even get them to do
     a little with each other-pretty sexy if you ask me."
     "You're a fucking pervert, ya know."
     "I just prefer little girls, that's all, just like you like big tits
     and asses."
     Dwight sat and looked at his daughter for a long time. "I don't know
     Bill. I don't want her upset."
     Now it was Billy's turn to be surprised. "How bout we talk em into
     making a movie. Kids always like hamming it up for a camera. Then, if
     things go well, I'll join in."
     "What'll you do with the movie?"
     "Keep it for the memories, just like any family movies."
     Dwight took another pull from his beer, then looked over his shoulder
     at the TV. State's marching band was on the field. "Anything 'll be
     more interesting than this fucking game," he said as he pulled his
     phone out of his pocket. "Still, don't try an fuck her, she's too
     small."
     "Hell, Martha's still too small," Billy said. "Be another year or two
     before I kin really start fucking her. Problem is, she'll be old
     enough to get knocked up soon after."
     "Could always get your nuts cut," Dwight said with a grin.
     "Shit....." Billy responded with a laugh. Then he looked back out at
     the girls. "But, might be worth it." He took another swig. "Need two
     more of these, he said, looking at the bottle.
     "Hey girls!" Dwight called as the two men came out of the house.
     "Smile for the camera!"
     "Yaaaaaaa..." the girls cheered in unison. They both waved but then
     started dancing in the water more, facing and showing off to the
     camera. A few moments later, Martha reached down and deflected the
     spray at her friend, then they went running after each other on the
     green lawn. Jenni got back to the sprinkler first and aimed it at
     Martha who held her hands up to stop the spray from hitting her face
     as she came in, then wrestled the sprinkler away from the smaller
     girl.
     "Hey Martha," Billy called, "ya know, you're a bit better dressed
     than usual for out here."
     The girl stopped and looked at her dad. "You want me to get nakkie?"
     "Sure!" Billy responded.
     The third grader looked at the other man, then back at her daddy with
     a concerned expression.
     "Go on honey," Billy said, "Dwight here's seen naked little girls
     before."
     Martha shrugged, then pulled her top off over her head. As she was
     pushing her bottoms down Jenni sprayed her again so she ran out of
     her. The naked eight year old chased the kindergartner around the
     yard. They alternately managed to spray each other, laughing the
     whole time.
     "You need to get her naked now," Dwight called to Martha as she
     chased his daughter.
     Martha caught up with the five year old and grabbed at her panties
     but Jenni was too quick and jumped out of the way.
     "Nooooo..." she giggled as she cut to the right and ran by the older
     girl.
     Again, Martha out ran the little one and this time she managed to
     hook some fingers under the elastic and pull one side of the child's
     panties down before she pulled away, still laughing. Two more
     circuits around the yard, each time jumping over the sprinkler, and
     she was caught. This time, Jenni fell to her knees and tried to crawl
     away but only managed to crawl out of her panties which Martha held
     up and spun around. Jenni grabbed at them but Martha pulled them out
     of the way. Now the chase was on the other way around with the naked
     kindergartner chasing the older girl.
     The guys had settled down in chase lounges to watch the show. Dwight
     thought it was a really cute scene-two innocent children running
     naked in the sun, enjoying their freedom and life. Bill thought the
     same thing but he also thought it was incredibly sexy-there was
     nothing innocent about the growing firmness of his cock or the
     developing horniness in his gut.
     After four or five minutes they slowed. Both girls were panting as
     the stood in the sun and the shower. It was hot. Martha dropped to
     her knees and opened her mouth over the sprinkler-catching water and
     taking a drink. Jenni tried the same but wasn't too successful. She
     ended up sitting on her heels and coughing. Martha stood up and
     walked over to the men.
     "Want some beer?" Bill asked, holding his bottle out to the child.
     She took it and drank some, being careful to take small sips.
     Bill was quite obvious about ogling the naked preteen. He loved
     looking at her slim, almost skinny, figure, straight hips, flat chest
     with mosquito bite nipples, light shoulders, thin arms and legs. He
     especially loved the shape of her long, thin pussy lips that allowed
     a peak of light to come through from behind her and the pink clit
     ridge pushing out from between them.
     Bill took the bottle back and took a swig. Then he put it down next
     to the chair and leaned forward, taking the girl's hips.
     "Come her honey," he said, "let me lick that little pussy of yours."
     Martha giggled and looked uncomfortably at the other man but, as her
     father drew her forward, she swung her left leg over her father so
     she was now standing, straddling the chase lounge.
     The position was uncomfortable for her to stand. She had to spread
     her legs far apart and bend her knees but she walked awkwardly
     forward as her dad leaned back. He moved his hands around to her ass
     and pulled her down, the child sort of fell forward, shoving her
     hairless pussy into her daddy's face. She put her hands on the back
     of the lounge to support herself.
     Billy craned his neck back to get his mouth on her eight year old
     cunt and stuck his tongue out to explore. Again Martha giggled,
     looking at Dwight, but she loved the feeling of her daddy's tongue
     probing her slit and she put her hands around the back of his head,
     then looked down while she tried to lean back and spread her legs
     farther. Then she closed her eyes as Bill moved her clit in a circle
     with his tongue.
     Bill was supporting much of his daughter's weight, holding her ass
     with both his hands as she started to rock her hips and leaned back
     farther, holding on to his head. She was pushing his face hard into
     her crotch and there was the start of a red flush across her chest
     and up into her throat.
     "Why's he doing that?" Jenni asked as she stood next to Dwight's
     chair.
     "Cause it feels real good honey," Dwight answered.
     The five year old, never taking her eyes of her friend, sat down on
     her father's lap. Her weight caused a shock to go through Dwight when
     he realized that he was getting a hard on watching the pre-teen
     molestation. She wiggled her butt back and forth on his cock, then
     looked at him with a confused expression. She moved around, trying to
     get comfortable while at the same time pressing on her father's hard
     member uncomfortably.
     Dwight tried to concentrate on making the movie with his phone. He
     zoomed in and could see glimpses of Billy's tongue as he ran it up
     and down his daughter's slash. Martha was leaning back now with her
     hands wrapped around the back of her father's head as she rocked and
     pushed her cunt into his face. Bill was also having to support her
     weight on his hands, providing her with a seat. He shifted his elbows
     in and propped them on his hips, trying to support the girl's 52
     pounds while eating her pussy.
     Jenni didn't understand why her daddy's lap, usually the most
     comfortable and warm place in the world, seemed hard and was poking
     her hip. He had put one of his arms around her, his hand was on the
     side of her thigh, but he was distracted with his phone, looking at
     the display where he was taking a picture of Martha and her father
     being so silly. Still, Martha was also being really strange-she was
     breathing hard and occasionally making noises like it hurt, but she
     was also holding his face into her-mommy always called it "little
     girl parts." She reached down and touched herself, pushing her finger
     into her slit and felt the squishiness in there. It was real
     sensitive and she didn't push hard because she knew it would hurt.
     Still, Daddy's lap was uncomfortable and he was not paying any
     attention so she decided to get up.
     Jenni slid off of her father and walked over to her friend, watching
     with wide open, curious eyes as her friend pushed her little girl
     parts harder into her daddy's face. She seemed to shiver and she
     looked up into the sky with her eyes closed. At the same time she
     moaned and pushed especially hard.
     Bill's arms, shoulders and neck were burning with the effort of
     holding his third grader up to his face while sitting on the chase
     lounge. He was beginning to worry that he'd have a sprained neck when
     the child shuddered with a jolt and his left arm gave out. To keep
     from dumping her to the side he let her fall back. She lost her grip
     around his head and fell, her ass landing painfully on his knees. She
     caught herself from falling back by putting her arms out behind her
     and, for an few incredibly sexy moments, sat with her legs splayed,
     pussy lips pulled open, her face panting.
     "I'm sorry honey," Billy said, "I just can't hold you anymore."
     Martha just sat there, trying to catch her breath. Then she tried to
     sit up and put more weight on her dad's knees. He grimaced in pain,
     wondering if both his neck and his knees were shot.
     "Oh! I'm sorry," Martha said as she put her hand down, trying to take
     some of her weight off her father's legs. At the same time she saw
     the rise in his shorts and smiled.
     "I don't mind," he said as his daughter worked her way off his legs
     to sit facing her friend. Billy also looked at the little girl.
     "Would you like to have your pussy licked?" he asked.
     Jenni looked from Billy to Martha, then back. Obviously she didn't
     really understand.
     "Yeah, it feels great when Daddy licks me there!" Martha said to her
     friend.
     Again she looked from Martha to Billy.
     "I guess so..." she said nervously.
     "Why don't you do it?" Billy said to his daughter.
     Martha giggled.
     "That would be so sexy," Dwight said.
     Bill smiled, obviously Dwight, for all his protestations of not being
     interested in little girls, was getting turned on.
     "Here honey," Dwight as he reached out and took his daughter by the
     shoulders. "Just sit down here and let Martha go down on you. You'll
     really like it."
     He gently pulled the girl back and sat her down next to him while
     trying to juggle the girl and the phone. She looked at him with a bit
     of fear on her face.
     "Don't worry dear," he said. "Girls really like having their slits
     licked. Your mother sure does."
     "Go on honey," Billy said to his daughter, nodding toward the five
     year old who was sitting sideways on the chase lounge with her knees
     firmly together.
     "Daddy, I'm a girl."
     "Lots of girls lick pussy honey," Billy said. "I've shown you
     movies."
     Martha looked at her friend, then shrugged. She walked over and knelt
     down, then put her hands on Jenni's knees and gently pushed them
     apart.
     "Here honey," Dwight said as he slowly pushed his daughter back. "Lay
     down and spread your legs."
     The child naturally lifted her feet off the patio and spread her
     knees apart. Martha leaned forward and looked at the younger girl's
     sex. Then she reached up and with her fingers spread the little pussy
     lips.
     "She looks just like the women you look at on the computer," she said
     to her father.
     "Of course," Billy said.
     As Martha spread the little one's pussy, her clit pushed out and her
     inner vaginal lips opened. Dwight was holding the camera over
     Martha's shoulder and it got a view of the child's crescent moon
     cherry that half closed off her baby girl vagina.
     "Go on and lick her honey," Billy said. He had to reposition his cock
     as it was straining against his shorts.
     Martha looked at her daddy with a reticent smile, then turned and
     looked at Jenni's cunt, then slowly leaned forward and stuck her
     tongue out.
     Jenni started to giggle when she felt the older girls breath between
     her legs and then her slippery tongue in her private places.
     Martha licked her slit using just the end of her tongue, sort of
     lapping like a dog drinks water. Jenni looked at her with wide eyes
     but didn't react otherwise.
     "Honey," Bill said to his daughter, "do what you like me to do when I
     lick you. If you like it, then she'll like it to."
     Martha looked at her father, then back at the baby cunt. She leaned
     forward and ran her tongue in a circle on the girl's clit, then
     pushed a little closer to lick along her slit.
     Jenni's eyes were huge as she watched Martha lick her pussy but, at
     the same time, she spread her knees further, using her hands to pull
     them back and up. When Martha put her mouth on Jenni's vulva and then
     probed at the opening to her womb and around her clit, Jenni pulled
     in a ragged breath, then her face relaxed and she started to bight
     her lower lip.
     Dwight reached down and brushed some hair off his daughter's
     forehead. "Do you like that honey?" he asked.
     Jenni looked at her dad (and straight into the camera) and her face
     lit up in a wide smile. She nodded, then looked back down at Martha.
     Bill couldn't control his need to stroke his cock any longer.
     Hundreds of times he'd fantasized about watching a pre-teen lesbian
     scene-this was literally a dream cum true. He pushed his shorts down
     and stepped out of them as he grabbed his hard cock and started
     stroking it.
     Jenni didn't notice, she was paying attention to Martha. Jenni put
     her hands on Martha's cheeks and began to rock her hips some for her
     friend. Meanwhile, Martha used both hands to spread the five year
     old's cunt, then pursed her lips and sucked on the tiny clit while
     also moving the tip of her tongue back and forth against it.
     Dwight's cock was also screaming to be let out and, with one hand, he
     worked his fly down and then pulled it out. Now both men were
     stroking their enraged cocks as they watched the eight year old
     performing cunnilingus on a five year old.
     Jenni was now directing the older girl by moving her face up and down
     as she rocked her hips. She was breathing hard, with her rocking and
     still biting her lower lip, breathing hard through her nose. Then she
     threw her head back and made a small grunting noise in her throat as
     her legs shivered in the air over Martha's back. Billy was amused to
     see her flexing and unflexing her toes while Dwight noticed the sheen
     of perspiration on his daughter's flat chest.
     Martha slowed down, knowing that the other girl had cum and that now
     she'd want to relax. She lifted her face of the kindergartener's
     crotch and shook her head, then smiled up at her father.
     "Oh fuck, that's just too sexy..." Billy growled and he gently pushed
     his daughter to the side as he knelt down between the other girl's
     knees.
     He took Jenni's hands and put them on her knees. "Hold your knees up
     honey," he said. Then he grabbed his tool and started rubbing it
     against her spit and pussy juice glistening slash.
     Jenni looked up at her father with alarm.
     "It's OK honey," Dwight said, "he isn't going to hurt you."
     "Are you going to shoot your cum inside her?" Martha asked.
     "Oh yeah," Billy croaked as the cum boiled in his balls.
     "I love it when Daddy puts his cum in my pussy," Martha said to the
     younger girl.
     The little girl looked back down at the man's cock moving up and down
     her slit, then at his face. It was kind of scary...she'd never seen a
     penis hard and red like his before and he had a tense, kind of angry
     expression on his face. She looked again at her daddy but he was
     holding the phone up, looking at the screen and he was also rubbing
     his cock.
     "Oh o fuck," Billy grunted.
     Then he pushed his dickhead at the opening between her child's legs
     and pushed against her.
     Jenni felt him pushing between her legs and then she felt something
     squirting up inside her. It felt funny but it didn't hurt. For a
     moment there seemed to be pressure but then it seemed to move deeper
     inside her and leak away up in her tummy.
     Billy sank back onto his heals, panting, as he watched cum ooze out
     of the baby cunt and run down her ass crack.
     Jenni sat up while she tried to look down between her legs.
     "Jesus, that's just too much," Dwight said in a horse voice.
     He handed the phone to Bill and pushed his shorts down.
     "Here honey, suck my dick," he said as he pushed his cock at his
     daughter's mouth.
     "You're supposed to suck it," Martha said, laughing
     Jenni looked at her sire's enraged tool with shock.
     "Suck it!" Martha said again, this time pushing on Jenni's head.
     She opened her mouth and her daddy shoved his cock into her face.
     He pushed too deep and Jenni pulled back, coughing some. He was more
     careful the second time.
     "Get off fast," Billy said, "or she'll lose interest."
     "Shit, it won't take...long..."
     "Swallow his cum," Martha said as she held the little one's head on
     her daddy's cock.
     Just a few strokes later and Dwight's legs started to shiver as he
     made a series of quick thrusts into his baby girl's mouth.
     Martha could see his cock pulse as his first load of cum spurted into
     the girl's mouth. She held Jenni's head, keeping her from pulling
     back as her daddy pumped semen down her throat.
     "Drink all of it up," Martha said, holding the squirming girl as cum
     leaked out of the side of her mouth.
     "Oh shit that's good!" Dwight said as the last shots of his seed
     pumped into Jenni's mouth. Then he pulled back and Martha also let go
     of the girl.
     Jenni sprang up, getting away from the two men and the girl. She took
     a couple of steps away, then turned around with a sour expression on
     her face.
     "That doesn't taste good!" she said as she wiped semen off her face.
     Dwight looked at his daughter. She had cum dripping off her chin onto
     her flat chest. More was leaking out of her cunt and wetting her
     between her thighs.
     "Yeah, you mother doesn't like the taste either," he said as he
     picked up his bottle. "Here, take a swig of beer."
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