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Young Neighbour

List of Characters

Benjamin (Ben)	20	Sharon's brother and Gert's lover/partner
Sharon	18	Benjamin's sister
Gert	14	Ben's beloved one
Hannelore	12	Gert's sister and Irmgard's identical twin
Irmgard	12	Gert's sister and Hannelore's identical twin
Sully	12	Sally's twin brother
Sally	12	Sully's twin sister
Horst	27	Sabrina's husband, father of Gert, Hannelore and Irmgard
Sabrina	27	Horst's wife, mother of Gert, Hannelore and Irmgard
Camilla	8	Ben's & Sharon's cousin, Jeremy's sister
Jeremy	10	Ben's & Sharon's cousin, Camilla's brother
Angelina	32	Camilla's & Jeremy's mother
Keith Duncan	53	Camilla's & Jeremy's Math teacher

Gert (M~m mast anal IR, exh)

I had just moved in to a new flat in a big city. One of the newer high rises with a lift and all. Quite nice, if I may say so. And quite expensive.

My younger sister, Sharon, and I had started a computer company about a year ago and it had started to make money now, which made it possible for us to move away from home. We felt quite proud of being 18 and 20 respectively and each earn way more than a million a year already.

The removers had gone and I was looking at a pile of boxes that almost overwhelmed me. "I need out," I thought and opened the door. I went into the lift and just as the doors were closing, a slender, black hand grabbed the edge and the doors reopened to let a most beautiful apparition in. The angel had black hair with 'cornrows', pitch-black eyes, simple studs in the ears, baggy T-shirt and baggy trousers, hip-hop style, gorgeous feet in black sandals and the most captivating smile I have ever seen. My heart hammered in my breast, while I smiled back, thinking how much my day had suddenly improved.

"Hi, I'm Gert and you must be the new guy," she said in a deep, pleasant voice.

I think I blushed. "Oh, ah, hi Gert, I'm Ben. Short for Benjamin. You know like the youngest in the bible, only I'm the oldest." Why did I say that? Why could I not be the cool guy, saying something like, 'Oh hi Gert. Nice to see you. I'm Ben, by the way.'?

"I've seen a new Porsche in the garage yesterday evening. Is that yours?"

I seized on the question and rambled even worse than before. "It is. I bought it a month ago, while waiting for the contract on the flat. I've been trying to buy this flat for months but Mr. Hansen had problems with the new house, so we couldn't exchange contracts until last week and then I had to wait for the removers, who came yesterday, so I wasn't able to move in until today after giving Sharon, my sister, a lift to our company, which is up north."

"Cool car," Gert said and kept smiling. "Welcome to Menton House, Ben."

I grabbed the black hand offered and shook it (too) vigorously. "Thank you. Thank you." Argh, ramble, ramble.

We parted ways at the entrance to the building and my head was buzzing. I had had a few girlfriends, but absolutely none of them could hold a candle to Gert. I presumed her name was short for Gertrude, and she seemed slightly like a tomboy to me. I walked around for several hours, thinking of nothing but Gert. She looked like she was about 16 or 17 — not quite easy to establish. It was my impression that she was not very developed under the baggy T-shirt, but that was neither here nor there to me at that moment.

I had to admit to myself that I was in love. Head over heals. Love at first sight. Me Tarzan, you Gert. White doves flying in slow motion. The theme from 'Love Story' looped on my mind's MP3-player.

The following day I met her again on my way to work. I smiled as best I could and almost had a core meltdown, when she smiled back.

"How do you feel in your new flat, Ben?" she asked and looked expectantly at me.

"It's fine," I answered. "If only I could find my things."

"I know the feeling," she smiled back. "We moved here from Germany just last year and it was pure agony." I almost fainted, when she touched my arm. "You'll get over it ... Eventually." She winked.

"I probably will," I replied. "You moved here from Germany, you said. How long have you lived in Germany?"

"I'm bred and born there. And my parents are German."

"But," I stuttered. "How did your English become so good?"

"Oh," she grinned. "I seem to have an ear for languages, which definitely helps. And so do my little sisters."

"You have sisters?"

"Oh yes, the inseparable twins Irmgard and Hannelore."

The lift opened its doors and Gert started to leave. "See you soon," she said and waved goodbye.

"Bye."

The doors closed again to deliver me to the car park below. I felt desolate, like a Fimbul winter had descended upon my brain. At the car park I opened the door to the Porsche and stood for some time in a strange limbo state, my head empty of thoughts. Suddenly I shook my head and sat down in the seat. I drove off in the direction of work and overtook Gert after a minute or so. I tooted the horn and waved at her. She looked up and saw me, which prompted a huge smile and she waved with both hands.

Suddenly my day was saved.

It kept going like this for the following days and on the Friday, I found the courage to ask her if I could give her a lift to school, which she readily accepted.

"So what are you doing at school?" I asked.

She looked out of the window for a few seconds. "Well, I love science and math and English," she said. "And the other subjects are fine too, so I'm actually having a great time."

"That's great," I said. "How about university?"

She smiled broadly. "Come on, let me get through grammar school first." She shook her head and became slightly more serious. "I do think I'll end up in uni, though. Probably some sort of basic research as I'm a lousy practitioner ... I think."

I could not help myself and patted her thigh. We both reacted like a high current had flown between us, when my hand touched her leg.

"Sorry," I said and withdrew my hand immediately.

"It's OK," she said in a low whisper and continued in a too loud voice, "We're here now. Please stop the car."

I duly stopped and she jumped out. She stuck her head in through the open door. "Thanks for the lift."

"My pleasure," I replied as the door slammed shut. And it was my pleasure.

I did not see her over the weekend and to compensate, I managed to empty all the boxes, store everything and paint the kitchen.

Sharon came over on the Sunday and I managed to cook her a proper roast dinner.

"That was delicious," she said and leaned back. "How come you're such a good cook, when you didn't do any cooking at home?"

"That's my secret," I said and winked at her.

"Come on, tell me," she laughed.

"Naw," I replied.

"Tell me!" she exclaimed. "Or else ..."

"Or else ... what?"

"Or else I'll sit in your lap till you tell me." She followed words by action and sat down in my lap.

"Yeah, and ..." I teased.

"And I'll tickle you!" She let her nails loose under my arms, knowing it was my weak spot.

I laughed and almost choked. "No! Ha, ha. Please. Ooh. please! I'll tell you."

"Fine," she said and stopped her torture. "What's the secret then?"

I had to recuperate for a short while, where my eyes for some odd reason rested on her top that was relatively sheer, giving me a nice impression of her full breasts. I do not know how, but my thoughts immediately drifted towards Gert and I was apparently lost to the world for some time.

"The World calls Ben," Sharon called. "Come in Ben."

I shook my head and willed myself back to my sister. "Sorry," I said. "I just thought of something."

"More like 'someone', unless you've started to pack a gun." She raised her behind and ran her hand over my erection. She had always been rather forward. "Spit it out," she demanded and looked me in my eyes.

"Oh," I sighed, not quite ready to admit that I had fallen in love with the neighbour's daughter. "I ..." I stopped again. "I ..." I looked away from her. "Well ..."

Sharon suddenly looked a bit apprehensive. "You're not turned on by me, are you?"

"Well, no ... and yet, yes too."

She shook her head.

"Actually mostly no ... and no, I mean yes." I sighed deeply again. "You are a right turn-on, with your sheer top and braless breasts, but it was actually at the thought of my neighbour's daughter that I got hot."

"Who's she?" Sharon asked. "I mean, I've never seen you completely infatuated before."

"Ah," I started. "You know that black is beautiful. Well, she's beautiful. She's probably about 16. She's smart and she's attending grammar school."

"Good on you," Sharon smiled. "You need to get laid." She felt my erection again. "And soon!" She suddenly got a sombre look on her face. "Can I sleep here tonight, by the way?"

"But I've only got the bed," I interjected.

"Yeah, I know," she said like Andy of Little Britain. "But I've had a couple of glasses of wine and I just don't want to tempt fate, you know." She looked at me with big, brown doe's eyes, which I could never resist. "I'm not the most massive person and I probably shouldn't drink so much." And she was right. She was tallish but slim.

"Oh, OK," I said.

"Thanks." She yawned. "It's actually quite late and I'm rather tired, if that's all right."

"Fine by me," I said. "I'll just clean up the place, then I'm coming too."

She plodded into the bedroom and I soon heard the shower going. I managed to clear the table and fill the dishwasher in a few minutes and went into the bedroom just as Sharon came out of the bathroom wearing a big, sleeveless top of mine, which she tucked down. At every move, I could see her breasts through the armholes. Her breasts were absolutely beautiful, big, firm and nice, pokey nipples. She called our parents to say she slept here, removed the bed cover, turned the quilt aside and slung herself on the bed. I grabbed a quick shower too and was brushing my teeth in the nude, when Sharon came back and leaned on my back. I could feel her breasts burn on my bare back. Lovely!

"Can I borrow your toothbrush, when you're finished."

I nodded as a response, quite self-conscious about my nudity and her beauty, but what could I do? I quickly finished brushing and passed the toothbrush on to her after rinsing it out. I went back into the bedroom and found it safer to don some underpants than to go to bed in the nude as I normally would have done. I quickly went under the quilt and waited until Sharon returned from the bathroom. "Good night," she said, when she lay down in front of me and gave me a sisterly peck on the lips, before she turned around and snuggled up to me. Oddly, we fell asleep quite quickly.

Early in the morning, I woke up with a huge erection. Sharon's top had crept up and my hard-on pressed directly against her bum. Her naked bum. I could clearly feel it through the thin fabric of my underpants. To boot, my hand had crept inside the armhole of the top and lay right across her lovely breast, her erect nipple 'burning' my hand. I withdrew my hand hastily, when she stirred. "It's hot in here," she mumbled sleepily, tossed the quilt and sat up, not quite awake. She drew the top over her head and tossed it on the floor, apparently unaware of me and my hard stares and whatever else was hard.

Her breasts were absolutely perfect, firm, pointy and not sagging in the least. She lay down again and the view of her shaved crotch was hardly the best cure for my penile woes. Here I lay, next to my beautiful, very naked, sleeping sister, with my rock-hard dick struggling to break out.

And I was thinking only of the lovely Gert.

I rose from the bed as silently as I could and went out into the bathroom to take a wee or whatever I could to get it down before she saw anything. I had hardly gotten my underpants down before Sharon came in.

"I need the toilet," she yawned and scratched the erect nipple of her right breast. "Could you please hurry?" She bent down, picked up my pants and tossed them in the wash bin.

"You go first," I said, moving over while staring at her beautiful body, still having images of a naked Gert floating through my mind.

"You've got a hard-on," she said, looking at my tumescent member. "It looks good." She sat down on the toilet with half-closed eyes and let her waters flow.

I slowly walked towards the bed, when the alarm clock went off. Sharon quickly flushed the toilet and washed her hands. She more or less pushed me in the direction of the kitchen as I had stopped in the middle of the room, thinking of Gert.

"Come on, Bro. It's time for breakkies and a cuppa."

She took my hand and led me out. In the kitchen, she mumbled incomprehensibly, while trying to figure out how to work my restaurant type coffee maker. In a short time she had made coffee and toasts and I felt quite surreal, eating breakfast in the nude with my just as nude sister.

We finished eventually and managed to get dressed in time to get out of the door at my usual hour. While waiting for the lift, Gert came out and joined us. After I stopped grinning like a lovestruck idiot, I introduced the people.

"This is my beautiful neighbour, Gert. My lovely sister, Sharon."

"Hello," Sharon said. "Nice to meet you."

"Hi," Gert replied. "Nice to meet some of Ben's family."

Sharon winked at me.

"So what are you doing, Gert?" Sharon asked innocently.

"I'm in grammar school," Gert said. "Year 10 to be more precise."

"Oh." Sharon hesitated slightly hearing this. "Do you like school then?"

"I do," Gert replied. "Math is really fun!"

"Fun????" Sharon spluttered. "Math can't be fun!"

"Not true," Gert said emphatically. "I love learning math."

"OK, OK," Sharon said, not comprehending, though, however math could be fun.

The lift opened at the car park and I said goodbye to Sharon, who gave me at not so chaste kiss on the mouth, and a quick grope in the crotch, when Gert did not look.

"I'm off," she said. "See ya at work."

"See ya," I replied.

I opened the door for Gert and closed it behind her. I jumped around to the other side and sped off, just behind Sharon's Range Rover.

"She's nice, your sister," Gert said. "I like her."

"Yes, she is nice and I love her lots." I smiled. "Just don't tell her."

Gert smiled back. "I won't, I promise. Mum's the word." She put a hand lightly on my leg and I almost got a heart attack. "I really appreciated meeting some of your family — even though my first thought was that she was your girlfriend."

"Nah," I said. "I haven't had a proper girlfriend for ages ... and ages means more than a couple of months ago."

"Oh, have you had many girlfriends?"

"Not really." I pondered a few seconds. "Probably only about twelve since I was eight. And I'm twenty now."

"Whoa. Twelve in as many years." She shook her head. "Monogamous you're not."

"I am," I pleaded. "Apart from the triplets six years ago, I've more or less been a serial monogamist." I stared out of the window. "But honestly, I've never been really in love with any of them, so it was bound to break up."

"I see."

I reminisced. "The triplets were actually quite fun. Almost insatiable, straining me to the limit."

Gert's laugh came out slightly strained. She gave me a pat on the leg and said, "We're here."

"Oh sorry," I said. "I almost forgot." I threw the car towards the curb while indicating. "Here you are my lovely."

She smiled. "How can I repay you?"

"Easy," I said and pointed at my cheek.

"OK." She leaned over and gave me a quick peck.

"No no," I said. "A proper kiss."

"All right." She gave me a proper kiss on the cheek and I shivered at the promise hidden in the kiss. "Thanks. See ya."

"Tomorrow," I said to the closing door.

I was rather distracted that day but luckily Sharon could handle most of the business matters so I did not do any harm.

The following days, Gert and I talked about virtually anything and everything, meshing quite well apart from a minor dispute over Rammstein. (I am afraid they are not really to my taste.) Wednesday she managed to give me a peck on the lips and I was untouchable for the rest of the day, but Thursday morning brought disaster.

On the way to the school we hardly said a word to each other and after stopping outside the school, I waited for my treat, but it did not come.

"I'm sorry, Ben. I can't go on like this I'm afraid. It's ..." She looked almost tearful. "It's not right." She shook her head. "No!"

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"I ... I just can't." She opened the door and I put a pleading hand on her arm. "I'll go on my own tomorrow." She quickly closed the door.

"Wait!" I shouted while lowering the window. "wait!!"

She faltered for a short second and then sped away. I was totally confused and stayed at the curb until somebody behind me tooted his horn and shook me from my reverie. I drove to work with only my subconscious guiding me.

I could not sleep that night and looking quite haggard the following morning, I made up my mind. I would visit her at home. I went across the landing and rang the bell.

After a short while, the door opened and a tall, slender, smiling, black woman slightly older than me greeted me, "Ja?" I was quite flabbergasted as she was wearing only a completely see-through negligee and absolutely nothing else. She had huge, but firm breasts and she was completely bald in the crotch.

"I ..." I started. "I'd like to talk to Gert."

"Jawohl," she said. "Er ist in seinem Raum." She indicated for me to follow her. "Kommt."

Vowing that I would have to learn German, I followed her in and while she closed the door, the door at the other end of the corridor opened and a young, female voice called, "Vati, das Badezimmer ist jetzt frei."

"Danke," a deep, male voice said in a room to the left of me.

I felt like I was in a completely strange world — almost like another planet.

An extremely beautiful, black girl walked out of the bathroom in front of me. She looked like a young supermodel. Slim, big breasted and tall, with long legs.

She was totally naked!

Behind her followed a perfect clone. Just as beautiful and just as naked.

"Wer ist das?" One of them asked the woman I followed, nodding towards me.

"Ein Freund von Gert."

"Ach so," the other girl said, looking me over. Neither tried to cover up or anything. "Gut."

Just to make my head spin completely, a big, naked man, around the woman's age, came from the room on my left. I nearly gasped, when I realised how big his dick was. It was almost as thick as a two litre Coke bottle and went more than halfway down his thigh.

"Hallo," he said. "Willkommen zu unserem wilden Haus."

The woman opened the door to a large room and I just saw Gert from the side, pulling a T-shirt over her head and down over her knickers. In contrast to her sisters, I realised, she had long, pointy nipples, but was otherwise totally flat breasted. Not that I cared.

"Hi Gert," I said softly and walked over to her.

She turned her head abruptly and lost her balance so she sat down hard on her bed.

"Ben," she whispered. "Please ..." Tears came to her eyes. "... I ... No ... Please leave me."

I sat down next to her and let my hand slide slowly along her thighs from her knee towards her crotch.

"Gert, I came here to tell you that I lo..." I stopped and jerked my hand away.

Gert pushed me hard in the chest so I actually fell on the floor. "That's why I wanted to keep you away!" The cheeks were wet with hot tears. "That's something I could live without. I don't need rejection. Again."

I stood up again with a determined look in my eyes. I slowly approached, my hands stretched out. I grabbed Gert's head with both my hands and pulled it towards me. Our lips met and after some slight probing, our tongues started playing. I got a huge erection and had to come up for air after a short while.

"You know what, Gert," I cried, overcome with passion. "I love you and I just realised that I don't care if you're a boy!"

He slung his arms around me and whispered, "Oh Ben, I love you so much!"

I heard a voice from the door, "Endlich!" I looked in the direction and saw his two sisters standing in the doorway, still completely naked.

"Raus," I heard the woman I first met call as she pushed them away and closed the door. Gert and I were alone again.

I could not help myself, I had to feel him up, while my head was in a turmoil. I had fallen in love, head over heels, with a boy. And I just realised that if he was in year 10 in school, he was no more than 14 years old.

A boy!!!!

I do not remember how, but suddenly his pants were on the floor and a rock solid, pitch black dick, slightly smaller than his dad's (i.e. still huge) greeted me.

He almost ripped my clothes off and soon we lay naked on top of his bed, kissing like mad.

I grabbed his hard-on and started to masturbate him, which made him even more mad.

"I ..." Kiss. "... Want ..." Kiss. "... You ..." Kiss. "... In ..." Kiss. "... Side ..." Kiss. "... Me!"

He turned around and proffered his lovely, black bum to me. I was so aroused that I could hardly wait and I spat on his bumhole and my erection, until I managed to press myself in. I humped him like there was no tomorrow, while I at the same time masturbated him. There was absolutely no way that we could hold ourselves back for long and in a few short moments, we shuddered and yelled our mutual love out while shooting our pent-up sperm. He was not so much shooting as spraying in a continuous stream, delivering more sperm than I had ever seen before.

Just as that happened, the door was opened and his, now beautifully dressed, sisters declared, "Schulezeit!"

If I had not been so totally absorbed in my orgasm, I would probably have been extremely embarrassed. As it was, I just accepted it. We soon collapsed in a kissing, laughing bundle and we simply could not douse our mutual happiness.

We had no time for showers, but Gert dragged me out on their toilet, both of us still naked and when we cleaned ourselves, we got huge erections again, but we simply had to pass on that occasion as school and work called.

"Mutti," Gert said and presented me. "Er ist Ben, unsere Nachtbar." He turned to me. "This is my mum." To my surprise, I got a huge hug and a hot kiss on the mouth from her. I would never have expected his parents to accept that their teenage son had been buggered by a man six years his senior, but Gert's parents seemed to do. Lucky me.

On the way to school, Gert and I just held hands without talking. Love is such a strange phenomenon. At the school, we kissed like we were going to be apart for ages. (Well, it actually felt like ages.) After some time, when both of us were struggling for air, we had to let go.

"I'll come by tonight," Gert said. "When you're back." He sent me a kiss. "I love you, Ben."

"I love you too," I said, tears not far from my eyes. "See you soon."

"See ya," Gert waved and shut the door.

I have only a vague recollection of the day as I worked through it like a zombie. Sharon was in Denmark and would not be back until Sunday, so I had to manage it all on my own. I prevailed despite the circumstances.

The First Evening, Part 1 (M~m anal IR, Mm~gg vag inc pedo IR, exh)

True to his word, Gert came over that evening. He rang the doorbell and I duly opened the door to be met by the loveliest creation on Earth. He was wearing a tight-fitting, sleaveless, dark top that showed off his quite muscular arms and matching, minimal shorts that clearly outlined his lovely member. He had bare feet and was the sexiest creature I had ever seen.

I pulled him in and hugged him tightly, showering him with kisses. I caressed down his back and pushed his shorts down only to realise that he did not wear any pants. His erection pressed against me and I slowly teased his top off with one hand while running my other hand up and down his hard dick. In return, Gert massaged my buttocks and pressed my trousers down, inch by small inch, until my hard-on suddenly flipped out. He gave it some quick strokes before he pushed my trousers all the way down. I stepped out of them and flicked my shoes off at the same time. He undid my shirt buttons one by one, while he showered me with hot kisses. When my shirt was fully opened, he let his hands roam all over my body. He led his hands out over my arms and pushed my shirt completely off, and now clothes were everywhere in the hall — except on us.

"Oh Ben, I'm so happy you entered my life," he moaned.

"Gert," I responded, masturbating his lovely erection. "You're the sexiest thing on this planet. Nay, in the whole universe!"

"I disagree," he said with a sombre look. He could not hold that for long and laughed, "That honour goes to you."

I fumbled in the drawers in the hall and managed to extract a tube of lubrication gel, I had bought on the way home. Gert plucked it unceremoniously out of my hands. He turned me round and I almost jumped, when I felt the cold gob of gel on my rectum.

"Be gentle, my love," I whispered slightly apprehensively. "I'm a virgin, you know."

"Hush," he whispered back. "So was I this morning until you came by."

He positioned himself behind me and pressed his greased member against my virgin hole. It was an amazing feeling, having my sphincter slowly dilated wider than ever before by my lover's giant member. It hurt at times, but my sex-crazed mind quickly turned the pain into delight and before I knew what, I enjoyed being buggered by my young lover. He slowly increased his speed and soon his pubes slapped against my buttocks.

Wow!

I heard the lift and when I looked up, I realised that my front door was fully open. At that moment I could not care less as I was having great sex.

Maybe I should have cared.

"You're such a great fuck," Gert moaned in my ear. "This is so much better than masturbating."

"And I would never have thought that such a mammoth dick like yours would feel so great up my arse." I shuddered. "You're such a divine creature, My Love. I must have waited for you all my life."

"You're so lovely that I haven't got words for it. I was so afraid when you gave me the lifts to school that you'd be really straight." He increased his pace. "Aieeee!" It suddenly felt like he tried to split my rectum as his dick expanded when he started to spray my innards. He sprayed so much sperm that it ran down my legs. "Oh God," he cried and fell back on the floor, still spraying. I quickly turned around and grabbed the black hose and directed it to my mouth and for the first time in my life, I tasted cum.

Um!

Suddenly a girl's voice laughed, "Irmgard and I were thinking that you two really should close the door, when you're having sex." I looked up and Hannelore and Irmgard stood in the doorway in pink dressing gowns. "We were on our way to the pool downstairs and were going to ask you two to join us, but I guess you're not so interested."

They were slowly approaching and Hannelore's gown was not done properly and started to open to display her nakedness underneath. She let it slide gracefully from her arms and naked as day she straddled Gert and guided his still-hard erection towards her wet slit.

Irmgard approached me slowly and undid her gown so she could let it slide down too. She pushed me unto my back and straddled me, steering my hard dick towards her hot love canal. She winked at Hannelore. "Thank God we're not having our period."

Both girls started to press down on our hard-ons and began to moan as we began to fill them. To my surprise, I managed to bottom out in Irmgard's pussy without any undue resistance. She was not a virgin. I must have grimaced, for Hannelore laughed, "I know what you think, they're 12 and not virgins. Well, we were until a few seconds ago, only our cherries were broken at sports." Her eyes opened wide. "Holy cow Gert," she exclaimed. "You're huge!" Her pussy lips were spread so wide that I could see the pink too.

The two pre-teen sisters started to work up and down on our erections and I managed to wiggle myself into a position where I could also kiss and caress Gert. Hannelore bent sideways a bit, kissed Irmgard and kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples. The girls, I just realised, were so black that their big aureoles could hardly be seen, being just a slight shade darker than the rest of their bodies. Awesome. So were their big nipples. They were slightly longer than normal, but quite a bit thicker or wider or whatever you would call it. Quite suckable, I thought.

After some intense fucking, the wonder happened: We all climaxed simultaneously. I could feel Irmgard's pussy contracting like ripples running down it's inside, which just took me over the edge. Hannelore screamed incomprehensibly and hammered down hard on Gert, who moaned into my kisses and pumped sperm into his sister, who was so overcome by the experience that she just slid down on the floor, letting Gert's beautiful tool out in the open. He kept spraying his white goo for the better part of 15 seconds, which is just awesome.

When he had finished, his sisters started to lick him clean, which was a major undertaking, considering the amount of cum. When we were recuperating after our mutual bliss, my mind took me down memory lane, thinking of another episode I had had with 12-year-olds and I started telling Gert and his sisters about the triplets.

Triplets and One (m~ggg vag IR, m~g oral vag pedo IR, M~gggg inc pedo vag, M~ggg pedo vag anal mast IR, exh)

When I was 14, I had given some computer training to lower classes. The three 12-year-old sisters had been in my class and one day, after class they had approached me.

"Ben could you please help us with something?"

"Sure." I followed the three to a PC at the back of the room.

"See this URL?" She typed quickly and pressed enter. "Dad always watches this video and we would like to try what they do. With you."

'Terry Tries the Triplets', the caption said for a few seconds and the video proper started. A black man was visited by three nine- or ten-year-old, white triplets, girl scouts, who tried to sell cookies. The man accepted to buy them all, provided they would come in. They did. He offered them more money if they would take off their clothes. They did. They asked him to take off his clothes. He did. They wondered about his big erection and asked if they could touch it. They could. He ejaculated. They licked. He got another erection. He fucked one to an orgasm. He fucked another to an orgasm. He fucked the third to an orgasm and filled her tiny pussy with his thick, white sperm.

I wore very loose shorts and they tented so much that the triplets knew I had an erection.

"Our question is," Alana started and unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a beautiful pair of well-defined boobs, while the man in the video buttfucked one of the scouts. She removed the shirt.

The other two had done the same.

"Would you please," Beatrice continued and removed her skirt, showing her sheer knickers that clearly outlined her bald pussy.

The other two did the same.

"Do it to us?" Charlene concluded and pulled her knickers down, standing naked in front of me.

The other two were also naked and the man in the video withdrew from the girl scout's bum, shooting his white sperm. The other two scouts started to lick him.

To say I was flabbergasted would be a gross understatement. Charlene pulled my shorts down while Beatrice removed my T-shirt and the man began to buttfuck the next scout.

Alana lay on the floor and I mounted her with the zest of a hormone-filled teenager, racing through her hymen (sorry Alana!), kissing her and licking her firm breasts. When she screamed in an orgasm, I came too and filled her hot pussy with sperm, shooting all over her breasts and in her face, as I withdrew.

My dick hardly withered, so I asked Charlene to bend over the table. I quickly stuffed her wet pussy with my raging erection. I kneaded her pert breasts and fingered her erect clit, until I managed to break her hymen without her realising it, then I started to fuck her hard, until she meowed in a huge orgasm, which triggered mine too. Still shooting, I withdrew from her, sending loads of my spunk all over her back.

I then walked over to Beatrice, bent slightly down and mounted her standing. I kissed her hard and deep and my hands kneaded her buttocks, fingers straying towards her anus. I wet a finger in her sopping pussy and slowly penetrated her bum. When she was oohing and ahing, I pushed through, breaking her cherry. After a few minutes, she started to whimper for real and when she suddenly shuddered in a major climax, I had my third orgasm and filled her tight pussy to overflow.

"Dad's waiting outside," a very young voice said.

I was totally startled and turned around to find a girl of eight standing just behind me. As I had not finished ejaculating, she received a big gob in her eye. She was apparently a natural because she just grabbed my erection with both hands, opened her mouth and had me down her throat just like that.

"Way to go, Doris," Beatrice said to her deep-throating little sister.

Doris sucked me dry and then I got a shock. She pulled her dress over her head ... And was naked! No pants. She had the cutest baby cunt with a big, protruding clitoris, only partly hooded. "Lie down!" she demanded. I did and my dick was, for some odd reason, still rock hard. The black pixie straddled me and her juices ran freely, dripping on my dick. She was turned on major! She sat down in one smooth movement, going all the way down until I was buried fully in her baby pussy. I had entered her cervix just like that. She fucked me like a pro and I just lay back, enjoying it. She started to shiver, lifted herself off of my dick and guided it into her bum instead. She had definitely had sex before. She bent over and French kissed me while I fucked her butt hard. She started to moan loudly and began to scream her orgasm out and true to form, I sprayed her intestines.

"May I," a deep voice said and lifted her off my shooting rod. I looked up and saw the black man from the video.

"Hi dad," all the girls said, while he pressed his big black mamba into her tiny pussy and all the way up her cervix, ending with a loud slap. He had testicles almost the size of tennis balls. They looked rather weird, in fact. He fucked her to an intense orgasm and sprayed her cervix to overflow, sperm running freely from her. She was extremely distended and almost looked pregnant. He withdrew, sperm spewing from him in a constant stream like wee.

Still spraying, he grabbed Alana and set her down on his hose. "You're not a virgin any more, I gather," he grinned. He stopped ejaculating and just fucked her. When she orgasmed, he came in sympathy, filling her too to the brim and then some. When he sat her down, he literally covered her front in cum.

Charlene was still standing at the table and her dad mounted her without a word. She was panting and whispered incomprehensible words, lost in her sex-induced fantasies. "Oh my!" she suddenly screamed and shook like a willow in a storm. Her dad cried, "My goodness, Charlene, you're such a laaaayyyyyy!" He came again, just like Old Faithful of Yellowstone, filling her to overflow. As his black monster left her sopping pussy, his sperm cascaded over her back, all across the table. I was in awe.

As his fountain of life slowly subsided, he turned towards Beatrice, who lay on the floor with her legs spread, my sperm leaking from her in a slow trickle. "And you my love seem to be expecting a similar experience." She nodded and he let himself down on his daughter. He kissed her and caressed her breasts, while he kept up his fucking. I was quite impressed by his ability, not the least to just spray like a geyser. Fantastic! After a few minutes, Beatrice lifted most of her body off the floor and rested on her head and her heels only as she had a major climax. Her dad managed to deliver once again and proved that big cojones were not just about machismo. Brilliant performance to say the least.

After this rather misplaced orgy, we had a terrible time cleaning up the place. Printer paper is not the best for removing large amounts of sticky goo. Doris sneaked out to the toilet and nicked a roll of toilet paper. Stark naked! She had no inhibitions, that girl.

This event was the beginning of a long and sexy relationship where Zacharias (that was their dad) and I screwed the four on a near daily basis. And to boot, we made four films, two of them with the triplets from the video we saw at the school.

The First Evening, Part 2 (Mbgg mast IR, m~M mast oral IR, Mm~g vag anal inc pedo IR, bb~g vag anal IR, exh)

"Wow," Hannelore said. "That sounded like fun."

"It was," I agreed and gave Gert's dick a loving squeeze.

"Maybe we should make a film one day?" Irmgard said and stroked my chest in small circles.

"Oh yeah," Gert chipped in. "That would be fun." He looked into my eyes. "Do you have any contact with the triplets any more?"

"No," I said. "They soon fell pregnant and we had a fun time all through their pregnancy, including doing the films, the last of which showed the girls with huge bellies. I've got copies that we could watch some day." The three of them nodded and said that that would be great. "They were honestly extremely huge, but that was inevitable as they, all three of them, were pregnant with triplets." My audience gasped. "Everybody knew I was the dad so it was quite a shock when they gave birth to nine beautiful girls. All black." I smiled. "Zacharias, their dad, was the father of the children and the three girls lost interest in me, so we ended up separating. They actually moved away shortly after the births, so I lost contact completely."

"What a shame," Irmgard said. "We could do it on our own, though."

"Maybe," I said. "But who should man the cameras?"

"Leave that to us," Hannelore said and grinned fiendishly.

"We need to get cleaned," Irmgard said. "Why don't we go down to the pool now?"

"Why not," Hannelore said and Gert and I totally agreed.

The girls donned their dressing gowns again, but did not close them, showing off their beautiful bodies. Gert donned his tight shorts and this time I could actually see the end of his black dick at the leg opening. He put on his top too and his long and pointy nipples where clearly outlined through it. I was so engrossed in his beauty that I forgot to get dressed myself. Gert opened my cupboard and roamed through it for a while until he pulled out a pair of swimming trunks.

"I want to see you in these," he said with a smile.

"But," I objected. "They're very old and much too small for me."

"Just do it, My Love," he said and gave me a deep kiss.

"Well, OK."

I pulled the trunks up and caught a glimpse in the mirror. I know my dick is not the smallest, but it looked quite obscene how it seemed to try to split the trunks right open.

"That's just it," Gert grinned and caressed my dick on the outside of the trunks. I started to get an erection and it looked even more obscene. "That's my love," Gert said and gave me another deep kiss. "Let's go"

In the lift down to the ground floor, where the pool was, the girls were talking about, how they about a year ago had changed the "culture" of the pool as they had been used to swimming naked from Germany.

"It's called FKK or Freikörperkultur in Germany. I think you call it naturism or nudism in this country. Well, the first time we went into the pool, nobody else was there so we just splashed in, completely naked." Hannelore smiled at the thought. "In fact, we didn't know any better."

"The next to come was a guy of about 14. He saw us and got a huge erection that seriously tented his trunks, which he soon removed. He came closer and asked if he could touch us. We agreed and he began to feel us up, quite gently, while he masturbated. 'Look here, dad,' he called and a big guy came in, wearing small trunks. 'What have we got here?' the dad asked and rubbed his dick through the trunks. 'Black beauties, if I've ever seen any.' He pulled his dick out too and started to masturbate, using the other hand to grope my ginny." Irmgard put a hand in her crotch to show what he did. "He suddenly crooked his finger and ran it into my wet ginny and I almost fainted from the experience. He bent down and kissed me, while both his hands were working furiously. I was whimpering from lust and started to cry in an orgasm, when he started shooting. He showered my front in hot goo and it actually felt quite nice."

"In the meantime the boy had moved up to me," Hannelore continued. "He pressed his dick between my legs, not up into my pussy and then he used my slit to get him off. It was almost like real sex, apart from the penetration. He managed to hold out until I had an orgasm and then he let loose. He shot quite a big amount of sperm and it ran freely down my legs. And that's really how it started."

We had reached the ground floor and followed the corridor to the pool, Gert and I holding hands. And the girls were right, nobody was dressed in there. The two girls just shed their dressing gowns and leaped for the water. Gert looked at me, dropped his shorts and started to run towards the water, laughing, "Last one in is a sissy." I followed at a more leisurely pace, trying to keep my dignity. Gert grinned while pulling the top off, just to jump smoothly into the water. I totally lost connection with reality, seeing that. He was so beautiful that I could not think straight. I must have been somewhat of a sight as I had stopped while trying to pull off my trunks, which were halfway down my legs, leaving my arse bare.

Gert resurfaced just in front of me. He flicked some water at me, which managed to wake me from my reverie. "Come on, My Lovely, you're missed in the pool."

I managed to get my trunks off and jumped in. "Sorry, Sweetheart, but I was totally lost in your beauty." I kissed him. "You're so beautiful and so graceful that my brain can't take it in without overheating."

"Oh, you're such gem," he replied and grabbed my head. He pressed himself against me and while I could feel his erection grow, he kissed me deeply. I kissed him back and started to feel up his one-eyed monster. To say that I grew hot and erect would be an understatement. I was so hard it hurt, which I had not really tried before. I held on to his dick with both hands and tried to keep my humping to a minimum so as not to alert the other people about what was going on.

I could have spared myself the effort, as Irmgard and Hannelore scooted over. "Uh, he's hard as rock," Hannelore said after feeling my dick up quite openly.

"As hard as Gert?" Irmgard said after joining my hands on her brother's dick. "I'll check." Action followed words and suddenly her fingers were all over my hard-on. "I believe he is," she said in awe. She squeezed it. "Actually, he's harder. I would have rendered that impossible a few seconds ago, but there you go."

I do not know why, but all this public display of our intimacy did not really make me embarrassed as it normally would. Love changes a lot. Gert let go of my head and grabbed my erection instead, masturbating me in long, slow moves. He then did something that took me completely by surprise. He dove down and started to blow me. It felt absolutely incredible and I had a hard time not shooting then and there, but I prevailed. He suddenly managed to deep throat me and before I could react to that with my dazed brain, my dick told me in absolute terms that it liked the treatment. I began to ejaculate directly into his warm, velvety oesophagus. I kept going for ages, but he managed to swallow it all. He had been underwater for more than two minutes and I started to worry, which was a complete waste of time as I realised, when his grinning, spluttering face emerged from the water.

"How about that?" he asked with a huge smile.

"Abso-incredi-lutely mega awesome. How on earth can you do it?"

"Easy," he said. "I'm playing underwater polo and that demands a good set of lungs, I tell you." He kissed me and I could taste my sperm on his tongue. "And it was absolutely worth it to give you an experience like this."

"Thanks," I said. "I'm afraid I can't return the favour, Darling Mine."

"Don't think about it, My Love. I'll survive."

"Thank God for that," I returned, still smiling. "I wouldn't be able to afford a wreath worthy of you for the funeral."

"Oh," he said coyly. "You know how to make a fellow man happy."

I looked at the girls, who had followed our antics at close range with two ten-year-old boys I had not seen before. I heard one of the boys, the one with goggles, whisper to the other, "He had all of it in his mouth. Honestly!"

I could swear that the girls' eyes were damp, but then again, it might just be from the chlorine in the water. Irmgard swam over to Gert and I could see that something happened. She hugged him and leaned her head on his shoulder. Gert looked bug-eyed and smiled at me. "Gosh, she's tight," he whispered. "Why don't you try the other entrance?"

I moved behind Irmgard and managed to position myself so I could reach her bum. I pressed my re-erect dick against her tight sphincter and felt it dilate slowly while Irmgard whimpered and moaned, in the beginning from discomfort, but later from lust. I managed to penetrate her fully and the feeling was just great.

The boy with goggles had his head in and out of the water, delivering a running comment on the going ons. "The black guy's fucking her and the other has his willie buried in her black bum."

"Yuck!" The other boy could apparently not appreciate the feeling, but what did I care?

"Why don't you two help me?" Hannelore said, grabbing their hard-ons. "Like giving it to me?"

"Not in the bum, I won't!" said the guy who had yucked before.

"Bum or pussy, I don't really care," the other said.

Hannelore mounted the squeamish guy and the other pressed his erection against her bumhole.

"Wow, that's tight," he said and wiggled some more. "I don't think I ... Oh, it's in!" He bent down to look under the water. "By golly, that's sexy," he said, when he came up again. "Your dick is halfway in and mine is gone up her bum."

"Come on, guys," Hannelore said. "Let's see some action!" And action she got. The little zealots huffed and puffed and showed so much vigour that they all were climaxing in no time.

Things at my end were slightly more sedate, but all the same, we could not hold back long either. I could feel Gert's huge dick working furiously in Hannelore's stuffed pussy and the tightness of her no longer virgin bumhole. That was just too much and I moaned in lust, when I started to fill her bowels with my hot love juice. Hannelore liked the feeling and yanked her head back and almost screamed her climax out. This was just what made it for Gert and he hammered his thick dick into his sister and filled her so much that the water turned milky white around their hips.

Wow!

And then he withdrew from her and let his legs float up in the water until the end of his dick was just above the water, sending cascades of hot sperm up in the air, creating a circle of milky white water around his groin. He did not seem to care if anybody saw him doing it and I loved him for his daring disposition. I could never have done that — at least not a day ago, but the German invasion had changed a lot in me. More than I realised, as Sunday would show.

We played in the water for a long time, Gert racing everybody and winning hands down ... almost literally.

I must admit that I had not had so much fun in years and my love of Gert grew even more. He showed me how to crawl properly and it actually improved my speed quite a bit. After an hour or two, we went out of the pool and I looked at my fingers and toes, all wrinkly from the long time in the water. My eyes were hurting from the chlorine and I was blinking all the time, but so were the others. Man is not suited to hours on end in chlorinated water.

Gert and I had forgotten to bring towels, so we borrowed the girls' dressing gowns to dry ourselves. After that the girls donned the gowns, Gert and I dressed and we all returned to my flat.

Inside, everybody quickly shed their clothes and I offered them a drink and something to nibble on. Soon the Coke and Tango was quenching our thirst while we had some Italian biscuits. Biscottas. We gossiped a little until the girls proclaimed, "Bedtime."

They grabbed their gowns from the floor of the hall, but did not bother to put them on. I looked questioningly at Gert, who looked back and said to the girls, "Please tell Mutti und Vati that I'm sleeping here tonight."

"Jawohl," the girls said. "Enjoy!"

They duly hugged us and kissed us — not in a chaste way. On the contrary. I got an erection from the kissing and if they had not been adamant, I would have started another orgy then and there.

"Chüss," Gert said and closed the door behind them.

"I can't get enough of looking at you," I said, staring at his beautiful body. He was a couple of inches taller than me and had a well-defined six-pack. He looked like a perfect model, apart maybe, from his face, which was not exactly well-defined male. In fact, you could not tell his sex just from looking at his face, which my previous experience also told me, but to be honest, it did not matter at all as I did not really appreciate the look of most male models.

"Ditto," Gert said. "I have been looking for love for quite some time, probably since I fell in love with a six-former, when I started the grammar school last year." He looked slightly sad at the thought so I took his hand and squeezed it with love. "He had seen me the first day I arrived and had introduced himself to me. I had been infatuated and overwhelmed by the fact that a six-former was interested in little me, newly arrived from Düsseldorf. He asked me to meet him after school, which we did and he started to caress me and I him. In no time he had my clothes off and we masturbated each other to a climax. He was quite surprised of the amount of sperm I produced, being only twelve at the time, just before my thirteenth birthday. We met each day and masturbated each other to a climax. After a week or two, he wanted me to give him a blow-job, which I readily agreed to, just to be with him. After another couple of weeks, on my birthday, in fact, he wanted to fuck my butt. For some odd reason, I didn't want him to and he cried, 'If you can't do that for me, you can go to hell, faggot!' He donned his clothes and went away, never looking back. I was devastated, my love crushed. I went home and raided my dad's collection of medicine. Dad is a research chemist for a medical company and had a collection of samples of different types of sleeping pills. I ate them all and fell asleep in a few minutes, entering coma shortly after, according to specialists. I was saved because Mum had a premonition and just left work for home. She is head of the German Cultural Institute. She came home, found me half dead, called 999 and got me into hospital. They managed to get most of the medicine out and saved my life." He was crying. "I was such a fool!"

"Don't be so hard on yourself," I said. "You were young and he abused you."

"No he didn't!" Gert said. "I willingly let him do whatever he did."

"You did," I agreed. "But he abused you, when he abandoned you when you didn't want to do whatever he commanded. That was what I meant."

"Oh, sorry," Gert sniffled. "I didn't think of it that way. You're probably right, he did abuse me. He shouldn't have discarded me, just because I didn't want to be fucked by him."

"That's it," I said. I squeezed his hand again and caressed his wet cheeks. "What did your parents do?"

"They were really nice about it. They managed to coax the story out of me without making me feel too guilty and without blaming me at all." He paused for a while. "And I did not dare to fall in love again — not that I really saw anybody that I felt I could love." He looked me in the eye. "Until I met you, that is. When I set eyes on you, I shuddered on the inside, my heart threatening to burst out of my chest, my throat constricting the airflow to my lungs and my legs almost buckling under the extra weight of your beauty."

"My goodness!" I exclaimed. "You looked so cool to me and I was just rambling on."

"I couldn't have looked cool," he said. "Not the way I felt. And I didn't register you as rambling at all. Your voice was so sweet that I didn't really register the words, I only listened to the music."

I laughed. "We must have been a sore pair."

"Oh yes. And when you drove me to school every day, my thoughts were completely filled with the fact that you seemed to be genuinely interested in me." He shook his head. "Then I began to realise that you were straight and that you thought that I was a girl. That was when I had to stop. I just couldn't take another major letdown like Hank. And then you came to our flat and got a shock when you felt my dick. I could have killed you then, so furious was I that you let me down completely."

"But," I interjected. "I was only shocked that you had a dick and was a boy, I wasn't repelled. I just had to adjust to the new condition and to reorganise my world, which, if you remember, happened quite quickly."

"It did," he said. "It surely did." He leaned over and kissed me. Not a demanding kiss, but a kiss signalling his love. "And I've been on cloud nine since then, hoping every day that this will last, knowing that it probably won't."

"No!" I exclaimed. "Don't say that. I have never felt like this before and I'm pretty sure that I will not let you down or leave you. Ever!"

"Well," Gert said with a sly smile. "Ever is like an eternity. A long time. A long time indeed."

"Oh Gert!" I kissed him hard. "Don't be such a spoilsport!"

"I won't. I promise. I will cherish every moment we have together and know that we at least did what we could to make it last, in case it doesn't."

He kissed me again and my dick grew rock hard in anticipation of the eternity ahead of us. We made passionate love and basked in the afterglow on top of my bed, when the doorbell rang. Gert jumped up and ran to the door and opened it. I was quite flabbergasted. I stood in the doorway to the hall, when Gert exclaimed, "Mutti! Vati! Herein kommen, bitte."

"Danke."

Gert's parents came in, and here we were, completely naked with traces of sperm in several conspicuous places. His parents were actually hardly what would be considered anywhere near properly dressed. His father wore a pair of underpants and a loose T-shirt and his mother a sheer nightgown.

We ended up in the living room, talking. I have provided the gist of what was said in a more cohesive English, despite the fact the his parents were pretty bad at our language, always looking for words or pronouncing words in a way I could not comprehend. I felt a bit guilty, as they at least had a fair grasp of English, while I had no other language than English. Embarrassing.

Gert and his parents started off quickly, not the least embarrassed by our nudity and I soon chipped in.

"I've just told Ben about my suicide attempt and he has been quite understanding."

"Oh," his mother said, crying. "That was such a shock. I had this premonition that something was seriously wrong and that I had to go home. I did and found Gert in his room, unconscious. In coma, in fact. I called 999, managed to make them understand his position and waited an eternity for an ambulance to come. We sped to the hospital and they did all they could, but he wasn't outside danger until more than a week later. It was such a terrible time!"

Her husband offered a reassuring hand.

"I'm so happy that nothing happened to Gert," I said and patted his leg. "I didn't know that boys could be so lovely, to be honest and it is quite strange to realise that I am truly and fully in love with a person of my own sex. It hadn't entered my mind before." I looked his mum in the eye. "But I do love him more than anything in this world. I will do whatever I can to look after him and to protect him from another experience like the one he has had."

"We believe you, young man," his dad said. "I would not be able to bear another suicide attempt from him. It was the worst time of my whole life. I would gladly have given my own life to spare him from the experience. And had it not been for the intervention of Gert, I'd probably be in jail today for the murder of a six-former, a year ago." He smiled sadly. "But in the end everything seems to be for the better."

"I'm happy that you two love each other," his mum said. "Especially that you seem to respect each other. It is not easy with the age difference. And to be honest, we are a little concerned that you will not be inconspicuous enough, as I seem to remember that the age of consent in this country is 16, when Gert is only 14." She looked at me. "I have got absolutely no problems with it, as I had sex the first time, when I was ten. And I haven't gone many days without it since then. Not the least due to your father's stamina, which is fantastic." She gave his dick a loving squeeze and I could see it almost jump. "He is good to me, my husband. He truly is."

"You're absolutely outstanding yourself," her husband replied and put a hand in her groin, softly caressing her pussy. "Loving, caring ... and always willing. Pure bliss."

"Whoa," Gert cried. "If you keep going on like that, we'll soon have another family member in the works."

"Hey," his mum said. "Would you prevent a poor old couple like us from having a bit of fun?" She moved up to sit in her husband's lap, lifting her nightgown up so her bare bum was planted on his pants.

"Not really," Gert replied. "It's just that you're almost having sex here on front of us and I really must have some sleep, otherwise I'll be worth nothing, when we go to auntie Ingrid's tomorrow."

I looked from person to person, trying to comprehend what they meant, when Gert looked at me.

"Sorry, Sweetheart. I forgot to tell you that we're going to my auntie's place tomorrow and that we'll not be back until late Sunday night."

"Oh," I said and looked saddened. "I had looked forward to spend the day with you."

"Me too, to be honest," Gert said. "I had forgotten about auntie until just now." He kissed me. "I'm sorry!"

"That's OK," I said and kissed him back. "We can't sit in each other's lap all the time."

"Why not?" his mum said coyly, apparently trying to get her husband off by moving her crotch about on top of his dick. "It seems like so much fun."

We kept talking for another half hour, before we broke up. In the doorway, Gert's dad, Horst, gave me a bear hug and his mum, Sabrina, a heartfelt kiss and a hug, where she pressed her big breasts against me, so I had a hard time keeping my dick down.

"Gute Nacht," his parents said. "Schlafen Sie wohl."

"Danke," Gert said.

I said, "Thank you."

They left and despite being hot, we acknowledged that we needed sleep and went to bed.

But sleep, nah!

The following morning we managed to get ourselves out of bed eventually and I made toast, fried some eggs and bacon. No sausages, no mushrooms, no tomatoes and no beans. You cannot have it all, but we had each other at least.

Gert looked at the wall clock and jumped up. "Sorry to leave you so suddenly, but we're off to auntie's in a few minutes." He kissed me passionately. "I'll miss you sorely, but I'll be back some time Sunday night."

"I'll miss you too," I said. "I'll leave the door unlocked." I got an idea. "No, I'll get you a key. I've got a spare. Just a moment." I went out in the hall and rummaged through the drawers. "Here you are," I said when I returned. "The keys to the castle."

"Thank you, My Love. I appreciate it. I'll get you keys for our flat too." He smiled. "Actually, thinking about it, this is our flat, so correction: I'll get you keys for my parents' flat."

My heart stopped. "You're moving in?!?" I gasped.

"Of course, silly. Do you think I'll sleep alone another night, if I can help it?"

I started to cry. "Oh Gert!"

Gert kissed my wet cheeks. "Come on, Sweetheart. Nothing to cry about."

When we were separating, I told him to be quiet, when he entered, as Sharon probably would be sleeping over. I also told him that she did not know the whole truth about him.

We kissed one last time and he was off.

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Saturday went by in a haze. I could not at all recall what I did, apart from some grocery shopping.

I missed Gert.

Sunday was a scorcher. When I woke up, the temperature was over 25 degrees outside and by nine it was 32 according to my thermometer. I did not bother to get dressed, as this was the weather for applied nudity.

I went out on my balcony and set up my beach chair to catch some sun. My flat was on the top floor of the building and towered over the other buildings. I had a beautiful view of the surroundings, including the flats on the other side of the road, where a young, twelve-/thirteen-ish, girl had had the same idea as me, basking naked in the sun. She looked up just as I spotted her and she waved at me and I waved back. Then she started to tease me by spreading her legs showing me her bald pussy in all its beauty and then she began to masturbate with a wicked grin on her face. My dick immediately went hard and with my hard-on in hand, I went over to the railing. I masturbated while looking at her fingers speeding across her distended clit. They worked furiously now and suddenly she arced backwards, eyes closed and mouth open. She was having an orgasm and so was I. Moaning, I shot load after load over the railing out in space, not thinking about whom I might hit below.

When I had finished shooting, I lay down in my beach chair to rest and tan. I fell asleep and did not wake up until I heard Sharon's voice, "What a drag." She lifted her loose top over her head, letting her breasts out. "I'm totally shattered and need to sleep for ages."

I went up and got another beach chair out for her. I saw that the girl across the street had a visitor, who administered his hard dick to her inviting pussy. He looked like her twin brother. Good on them. In the meantime, Sharon had removed her skirt and began to pull her pants down.

"Oh God, how I need this," she purred and plunked down on the chair. "A Smirnoff Ice would complete my bliss and I would be forever indebted to you."

"Smirnoff Ice coming," I said and went out in the kitchen. I got two glasses, filled them a third with crushed ice from the dispenser and poured the drinks. When I returned to the balcony, she had already fallen asleep. I placed the glass under her chair and sipped my own, looking at the raw sex unfolding on the other side of the street. The girl was on her hands and knees with small but enticingly jiggling breasts, while her presumed brother buggered her arse holding tightly on to her hips. Exciting.

I finished my drink and lay down on my tummy, trying to get some sun on my back. I fell asleep again only to be woken up by Sharon, who held her glass in one hand and scratched her bum with the other. "I'm hungry," she proclaimed.

"Me too," I said and turned around. "What time is it?"

She popped her in through the door. "Half one."

"Oi," I exclaimed. "I'd better get some cream on my skin or I'll have all hell today." I went inside and got some cream with aloe vera and went back out.

"Let me," Sharon said and plucked the bottle out of my hand. "Lie down and I'll do you over."

I lay down on my tummy and she began to cream my skin. It felt so nice that I fell asleep again until she said, "Turn over."

I turned over only to realise that I had a slight erection. She ignored the erection and creamed my skin, until she reached my groin, then she started on my dick. I could not do anything about it and I was quickly getting fully erect. She started to masturbate me in earnest and I soon had to let go. I sent cascades of white sperm all over my chest and she began to lick me clean. Nice.

"OK," she said. "How about some food now? Your spunk was nice, but not overly filling."

"Coming," I said.

We went out in the kitchen and I prepared some roast chicken I had in the fridge and made a roast chicken salad with an oil/balsamico dressing. As a desert, I whipped some cream and prepared a bowlful of strawberries.

"I've got some medium dry Chardonnay or Champagne, what would you prefer?"

"Champagne at any time," she said.

I found the garden table in a cupboard and a parasol for shadow. It could not cover both chairs, so we sat next to each other on mine. It seemed to become the norm that my sister and I should eat together naked. Not that I complained.

"How's your girlfriend?" she asked.

"You mean Gert?"

"Yeah, whom else?"

"It could have been the twelve-year-old sisters you meant."

"You're not fucking her sisters, are you?" She had an incredulous look on her face.

"Well, now you ask." I paused for effect. "I have been into the girls, in fact." I laughed. "Literally."

"No!"

"Yes!"

"What does Gert say?"

"Gert is alright about it and is actually participating actively." I would not yet tell her that Gert was a boy. "We had a fun evening at the pool Friday."

"How is she in bed?"

"To be honest, Sis, that's between Gert and me. But I'm not at all disappointed." I smiled at her. "I'm in love! I've never been in love anything like this before. It's magic!"

She smiled back. "I take it you've been laid then?"

"Oh, I have, thank you. And then some. Phew. Those three are a handful." I leaned my head on Sharon's shoulder. "My only regret, if I died now, would be that I wouldn't have more of this." I shrugged to indicate that I had finished talking about Gert & co. And changed to a new subject. "There's a pool downstairs."

"I know," she said. "I remember it from the brochure. International measurements, they said."

"I'm sure it is, but there's something else."

"Like what," she enquired.

"Like everybody's naked."

"No way!"

"Yes way!"

"That's unbelievable to say the least."

"But true all the same." I remembered what the sisters told. "The younger sisters had gone swimming and they were used to swimming naked and nobody had told them that you normally wear a swimming costume here. They went naked, someone found them and removed their clothes and a precedent had been set. You can come with me and see for yourself."

"Like now?"

"Yes, like now!"

She borrowed a T-shirt from me, one that almost covered her parts. At least as long as she did not move. I donned the too small trunks and we took the lift down to the ground floor and walked to the pool. Due to the high temperature outside, it was brim filled with people and nobody, except the two of us were dressed.

We removed our clothes and joined the melee. We actually had quite a fun time and was at the pool for a couple of hours. We went back up at dinner time and cooked a simple meal together. Orange marinated chicken breast strips in a sweet and sour orange sauce with saffron rice. Yummy.

We ate on the balcony and talked about the company and the future.

"I've got six bedrooms here, why don't you have one and move in here?"

"What about Gert?" she asked.

"I'm sure Gert will approve, but if not, we'll have to rethink our strategy." I smiled at her. "I must admit that I like you around and you haven't bought anything of your own yet, so it's just the right time."

"I'd like to, but ..."

She was cut short by my mobile phone ringing.

"Hello," I said. "Speaking ... Oh hi Gerry ... Right ... Yes ... Aha ... Huh, can I have that again, please? ... When do they want an answer? ... I see ... Right ... Thank you ... Goodbye."

I looked at Sharon. "Amazing."

"What's amazing?"

"Well, it was Gerry calling."

"Gerry, the company lawyer?"

"Uhu."

"And why would he call you on a sacred Sunday?"

"He didn't as a first choice, he tried to call you first."

"Oh, but I've left the phone in the car."

"Yes, and then he called me. But the crux of the matter is that he has received an offer for our company."

"How much?"

"Much."

"How much?"

"Guess."

"I can't. Eighty million?"

"Nope, more."

"A round one hundred?"

"More."

"One fifty?"

"Njet. More!"

"Not two hundred?"

"No."

"One eighty?"

"No, I didn't say less than two hundred, did I?"

"More than two hundred????"

I nodded.

"Two fifty?"

"Nope, less."

"Argh, I give up."

"Two hundred and twenty million was the sum mentioned."

"Two hundred and ..." Sharon looked quite pale. "I think I'm fainting." She looked sombre. "Who was it?"

"Jurner & Company. Our arch rivals."

"Oh ... Should we ask Microsoft, it they're interested?"

I hugged her. "Do you want to sell?"

"For a share of one hundred and ten, yes!"

"OK," I said. "We'll get Gerry to ask Microsoft discretely."

She looked at me. "Do we have to tell them about our newest ideas?"

"I don't think so. They're ours, so far and nobody has heard about them yet."

We kept talking about our windfall until bedtime and we walked inside to go to bed.

"I need a shower," Sharon said and yawned.

"So do I," I said. "You go in, while I clear the balcony."

"Let me help."

"No, it's OK, I'll do it."

"Fine."

It took me the better part of five minutes to clear the most necessary things away and fill the dishwasher. I went into the bathroom were Sharon was still showering. As I stepped into the stall, I asked her to move aside a bit so I could get some water too.

"Oh hi," she said. "I haven't washed yet."

"No problemo," I said and grabbed the wash puff. I added some shower gel from the bottle and began to wash her down. She was purring while I washed her everywhere from top to toe. I paid special attention to her crotch and managed to return her favour and get her off. I quickly let go of the puff and used my fingers instead. She leaned hard against the wall and enjoyed my ministrations.

"Oh God, it's lovely. Keep going, Bro. Just keep going. Um. Ah ... Yeeeeeessssssss!!!!" She trembled in her orgasm. I picked up the shower and turned it to soft pulse and directed the jet at her distended clitoris. "What are you doing?" she cried. "Goodness, it feels good. Nnnnnggggghhhh!!! I ... Uh ... I ... Ahhhhh .... Oooooooohhhhh!!!" She climaxed again and sank down in the stall, completely spent. Her voice was husky when she whispered, "That was the best climax I've ever had. I didn't know it could be like this."

While she picked herself up, I cleaned myself and shut off the water.

"Come here," I said and helped her out of the stall. "I'll help you to dry." I picked a towel and rubbed her down.

"I'm totally finished," she whispered. "I don't think I'll ever reach your bed." Her legs trembled visibly and she leaned hard on the wall. I dried myself off and picked her up unceremoniously. I carried her into the bedroom and lay her down on my bed.

She just turned on her side, whispered, "Good night," and fell asleep.

I turned off all the lights and lay down next to her a little distance away as the heat was still on the verge of intolerable. I did rest my arm on her side, though, touching one of her breasts lightly, feeling her erect nipple between two fingers. Then I must have fallen asleep.

I woke up some hours later with a huge erection. I had moved closer to my sister in my sleep and my member was firmly placed just at her entrance. She stirred and the movement was just enough for my dick-head to enter her wet pussy. That was too much for me and I tightened my muscles further to penetrate her more deeply.

"Please hold me tightly and make love to me hard," Sharon whispered. "You feel so good inside me."

"And you feel good too," I whispered back and made love to my 18-year-old sister. Hard. I got a surprise, when I realised that she was a virgin still. "Sorry," I said, when she winced at the pain of her hymen being broken.

"That's OK," she replied. "It had to happen and I can't feel it anymore. I'm quite horny now, in fact, so don't you slow down, Lover Boy!"

I did not. In fact, I increased the pace and force instead. I hammered her mercilessly and she climaxed with a banshee scream. "Aaaaaiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeoooooooohhhh!!!!!"

While she was still climaxing, I moved to her bumhole and managed to press myself in before she realised properly what had happened. "Uuuuhhh," she moaned, when it registered on her brain. "You're buggering me, My Lovely. Naughty you!"

I surely did and at the same time, I kneaded her delicious breasts and ran a finger on her little love-button. It was totally mind-blowing to make love to ones own sister. Awesome. I can understand that incest probably could be considered somewhat wrong if you get pregnant, but absolutely nobody should consider incestuous lovemaking wrong. A slogan popped into my mind, 'A family that plays together stays together.' Wicked.

Sharon got another screaming climax and I turned her around so I could make love to her, missionary style, and kiss her at the same time.

She mumbled words of love and lust through my kisses and moved her hips to join me at every thrust. Lovely. Her pussy was so dripping wet that her juices ran freely and my dick was well greased. This time I made love to her with long, steady thrusts and not as roughly as before. This meant that we steadily got more and more aroused, until we both exploded at the same tine. Sharon gasped for air through her nose, while we kissed hard and I shot my hot sperm deep inside her tight pussy.

We were both totally spent now and could hardly whisper our goodnights before we fell asleep. I managed to turn us in the side and keep my dick inside her, before falling into the arms of Morpheus. (Read your classics, it has nothing to do with The Matrix!)

I woke up with a start some time later, when a soft kiss was planted on my cheek. "You two seem to have had fun," a naked Gert whispered in my ear and caressed my side down to the groin, where my dick miraculously still was inside Sharon's pussy.

I turned my head and kissed my lover. "We had fun, what about you?"

"Oh, my sisters didn't let me alone on the whole trip. I feel slightly sore, in fact."

I caressed his dick lovingly. "Sorry to hear that, but that does not let you off here."

"As if you could keep me off," he grinned and kissed me again.

I slowly withdrew from my sister. She sighed in complaint. Gert lay down next to her, as I had plans, and I next to Gert. I began to kiss and caress him until I could feel his hot rod rise to its full glory. I guided him to Sharon's hot entrance and pushed him closer with my own hips. He took the clue and held her hips so he could press himself in. It took seriously long time as he had to work his monster in inch by inch. He did bottom out eventually and Sharon was moaning, somewhere between being asleep and being awake.

"Oh God, Ben. I must be dreaming," she whispered hoarsely. "You've grown. It's a monster." She turned her head. "It's ... Gert!" She woke up immediately. "You're a boy!"

"Guilty as charged," Gert laughed. "I'm a boy."

"Fuck, that's fantastic." She shook her head. "What a surprise, Ben."

"Just imagine me, when I realised it," I said. "But I honestly love him in a way I haven't loved anybody else before ... And probably won't ever after." I found the bottle of gel and applied a generous amount on my hard dick, before I started to penetrate my young lover. "I've been waiting for you and I've been thinking of you," I said to Gert. "It's so nice having you back, My Love. I missed you intensely."

"You have filled my every waking moment, Darling," Gert said. "Not even making passionate love to my pixie sisters helped." He laughed. "And it was not for lack of trying." His thrusts became more intense and I had problems staying inside him. "It seems to have become somewhat of a family business, this. You and Sharon and me and Hannelore and Irmgard." He laughed again. "It doesn't really matter, my hormones love it."

Sharon was gasping for air. She was so thoroughly filled that she could not breathe properly. "I ... Ah ... I can't ... Uh ... I can't breathe ... It's ... Aiee ... It's so intense ..." Gasp "... I'm splitting ... Oh ... Splitting in two ... Ngh ... Ahhhh."

Gert has a mischievous mind. He dipped his thumb in Sharon's wet twat and pressed his digit against her sphincter, which it soon penetrated. "Aiiiiiieeeeeeeeooooooooooouuuuuuuuhhhhh!!!" Sharon screamed, when she climaxed. Gert and I could not help reacting and with intense moans we ejaculated. Gert's usual abundance of sperm meant that she was filled beyond capacity in no time and I gave my lover quite a fill too. Exquisite!

Breakfast at the In-laws (M~F vag inc, M~g vag IR, m~g vag inc, M~f vag inc)

While we lay there, Irmgard and Hannelore rushed in, stark naked. "Guten Morgen, sleepyheads," they called. "Mutti und Vati are inviting you to breakfast."

"What?" Gert murmured, rubbing his eyes. "It's not even six o'clock yet."

"No, but they want to celebrate."

"What?"

"You two, silly." Irmgard gave Gert and me a kiss each. "That you've found each other."

"Oh." Gert looked surprised.

"I'll need a shower," I said.

"Now or never, was the order. Get them whether they are dressed or not. Don't take no for an answer. If you were having sex, we should be discrete and wait until a natural break developed, which seems to be the case now."

Sharon looked at me tellingly. 'Are they completely bunkers?' her eyes said. I just smiled at her, kissed Gert and said, "We'd better go." We got up and used the better part of a box of tissues to get ourselves cleaned up.

"Just a T-shirt," Sharon pleaded, but Hannelore put an arm around her and led her out to my in-laws.

"Willkommen," Sabrina said when we came. My mother in law. I had to get used to it, but it was rather difficult, when she was totally naked. "We're happy to see you. Your sister too." She indicated for us to come into the kitchen. "Horst has made some English breakfast for us."

"Hertzlich Willkommen," Horst greeted us in the kitchen. He wore nothing but an apron with a bulge where his dick was. I told you it was massive. It gave a twitch when he saw Sharon. "I'm finished with the food," he said and removed the apron. "Do I get a hug?" The last was directed at Sharon, who jumped up, riding his hips. Horst was not quite prepared for this and staggered a step backwards, his dick growing in size appreciably, not quite erect, though. He obviously liked Sharon.

"Horst!" Sabrina said in a stern voice. "You'd better let her go before you two get into trouble." Her smile belied her voice.

"Jawohl," Horst said and put her down, but Sharon was completely mesmerised by his huge dick. She looked pleading into his face and then she took his dick in both her hands. She could barely reach around it and gasped when it jumped in her hands.

"This is amazing," she said in awe. "I thought that Ben's was big, but then I saw Gert's and Ben's looked somewhat small. And now this. Incredible is the word." He was now fully erect.

"Leave Dad, please," Irmgard said. "Or we'll never get our food."

Sharon smiled. "But of course." She let it go and sat down at the table. But then to our amazement, he sat down and Sabrina sat down in his lap, guiding his erection into her wet pussy.

"OK, we can eat now," she said and moved slightly on top of her husband, who looked somewhat strained.

This was the most bizarre breakfast I'd ever had. Horst and Sabrina made love, albeit slowly, while everybody was eating. Sabrina began to move faster and suddenly she sighed and shivered. Horst closed his eyes and trembled, while ripples ran down his enormous dick. They did not say a word, but we could see the thick, white sperm slowly covering his groin, as it ran out from her overflowing pussy.

I must admit to a huge erection, just like Gert. I considered sitting in Gert's lap, but was pre-empted by Hannelore, who positioned herself in mine. She guided my hard-on up into her wet pussy, while Irmgard did the same to Gert.

Sabrina got off Horst's still-shooting cock and licked him until he stopped. Sharon scooted over to him and before anybody could say anything, she guided his still-hard cock towards her dripping pussy. She groaned, when he started to penetrate her, but she persevered and did not in any other way let him know if it hurt.

This was beyond comprehension, my little sister was being seriously fucked by my father in law, while I and my boyfriend was fucking his pre-teen sisters ... And I just realised that it was being recorded too, as Sabrina stood in the door opening with a professional looking camcorder aimed at us. Surrealistic.

It seemed that once again I've gone to the movies, starring in a naturist production, to use an euphemism. I could hardly wait to see the result, but a demanding black pussycat kept me occupied.

On the other side of the table, Sharon groaned as Horst began to piston in earnest. It was quite unbelievable that her tight pussy could handle the black monster hammering into her, but it managed. Her pussy lips were so spread that they turned inside out. Sabrina had seen this too and bent down to get a close-up of her husband's cock pounding an (almost) innocent teenage girl. Artistic.

I kissed Hannelore deeply and kneaded her lovely breasts, paying special attention to her erect nipples. I was mesmerised by the contrast of her black skin and my white hands. (And yes, they looked white despite my tan.) I looked down to where we were joined and found the contrast there just as mesmerising. How come I had not realised until I met Gert that I was much more attracted to black than to white? Ah well.

In the meantime Sabrina had turned her camera to the coupling of her son and daughter. She seemed to be really aroused from seeing her underage children make love, which I found very sexy and soon I had to give in to my orgasmic throes, also helped by Hannelore's gyrating hips that literally danced on top of me as she screamed her climax out through her nose, her mouth being occupied by mine. It was an absolutely incredible feeling, once again filling a 12-year-old, pulsating pussy. She was moving so hard now that we lost connection and suddenly I sent huge, white gobs of hot sperm all over her front, and mine. She was covered from her chin down to her pussy — and that included a puddle in her bellybutton and a nipple with a strand dangling until it suddenly broke loose and dripped down in the bellybutton puddle.

Sharon and Horst kissed like mad and she was so obscenely dilated that I feared for her pussy, but she looked like she loved it. Sharon meowed loudly and smothered Horst in kisses and he growled deeply while literally spraying her pussy with hot sperm. As expected, the amount of sperm was so high that it showered the floor. After a long time, he stopped ejaculating but kept fucking her. She cried out in continuous ecstasy and a few minutes later, Horst came again, huffing and puffing. Sharon could not take any more and slid, halfway unconscious, down on the floor, while Horst sent cascades of sperm out over the table.

Sabrina had followed their antics with the camera and had some incredibly sexy footage. She turned to Sharon, who lay on her back on the floor, quivering. She was so dilated that we could easily see all of the inside of her pink pussy, including her sperm-covered cervix, and her unhooded clitoris seemed to have grown to double size. Absolutely amazing!

Gert, Irmgard, Hannelore and I had managed to reach our climaxes, while watching Horst and Sharon. We were quite sticky from gobs of sperm everywhere, but managed to caress and relax in post-coital bliss, while looking at the sexy show in front of us.

Sharon suddenly sat up and looked around. "Goodness gracious. If this is the normal procedure here, I'd better come around more often!" She laughed. "Oh Horst, your dick is absolutely awesome!" She patted it gently.

"Danke," said Horst. "Du bist ja auch fantastisch."

"Mein Gott! Es ist Schulezeit. Ihr wird verspätet. Schnell," Sabrina cried and put the camera away. "Ich will das Geschirr später tun. Heraus!"

Everybody rushed towards the bathrooms, when Gert pulled me aside and into his room. He quickly picked up trousers, shirt and a pair of shoes. "No reason to crowd my parents' bathrooms, when we've got our own." He kissed me. "What about Sharon?"

I looked out the door, where I could see Sharon in the bathroom halfway inside the shower. "She'll be fine here," I said. "She's already in the shower, in fact."

"Fine. Let's go then." He took my hand and pulled me out the door. Just inside our door, he said, "Blast, I forgot my tie." He shook his head. "I'll get it later, when I get my school bag."

We quickly showered and felt substantially less sticky afterwards. We dried ourselves on my balcony, while looking out on London. It looks quite tranquil from up here, belying the hustle and bustle at ground level. I was kissing Gert softly, when suddenly the door opened on the balcony across the street and the young girl I had seen the day before came out, naked. She picked up a pair of pants that lay on the balcony and looked up.

"Hey," Gert said. "That's Sally. She and her twin brother, Sully, are from Irmgard's and Hannelore's class."

Sally smiled and waved at us before putting her pants on and walking inside again.

"Hi, Lovebirds," Sharon said walking out on the balcony. "You'd better get going as it's less than half an hour until school starts." She scratched her bare bum. "I'll dress and go off for work."

"Hi," Gert and I said.

"By the way, have you talked to Gert?"

Gert looked at me. "About what?" he asked.

"Oh," I said. "I've asked Sharon to move in to our apartment, as she's still living with our parents."

"Brilliant idea," Gert said and kissed me. "There's plenty of room in our bed."

"Granted," I said. "My idea was for her to have a spare bedroom, though."

"Well, if you insist. But don't do it for my sake. I'd love to share our bed with her."

"Oh, you two are so lovely," Sharon cried, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I love you so much!" She hugged both of us simultaneously and pressed herself hard against us. After a good minute, she broke the hug and said, "We'd better go now."

"You're right. Would you mind driving the Porsche to work, then I can borrow your Range Rover and give Gert and his sisters a lift to school."

"Fine by me."

We quickly dressed and left the flat a few minutes later. Gert popped into his parents' flat and grabbed his tie and schoolbag. I rounded the girls up and was treated to a beautiful view as they put on their long, white socks. They put each foot in turn on a chair, while pulling the socks up, which gave me a nice upskirt view of their pussies as they had 'forgotten' to put on pants.

"Naughty you," I said.

"Yeah, we're wickedly depraved, aren't we?" Irmgard grinned.

"You sure are," I said. "I'll give you a lift to school in Sharon's Range Rover."

"Oh thanks!" Hannelore said. "Then I think we might actually make it in time."

I went out in the kitchen to say goodbye to Sabrina, who was cleaning sperm off the table.

"Goodbye Sabrina," I said and hugged her, feeling her big, naked breasts against my chest.

"Auf wiedersehen, Ben. Gute Fart." She kissed me deeply. "Kommt schon zurück."

We hurried down to the car and soon sped away to the schools.

Monday Afternoon and Evening (b~g vag oral anal inc exh voy, M~g vag pedo exh, g mast exh, m~M oral)

When I came home that afternoon, I quickly removed my T-shirt and shorts. I grabbed a beach chair and plunked myself down in it unceremoniously, trying to catch the last rays of sunshine.

Sally in all her tanned nakedness was leaning on the railing, almost doing the splits with a slender foot on top of the railing. Sully, just as naked, was romping her with youthful zest, his hard-on pressing into her wet slit in hard jabs.

I could see her tremble with her mouth open and eyes closed. An orgasm, I am sure. Sully humped her even harder and looked like one trying to shoot as deeply as possible inside his willing sex-partner. He withdrew, still shooting a couple of times on her breasts and front in general. When he moved away, I could see her open slit with white sperm slowly running out. She opened her eyes and looked directly at me, moved her hand down to her crotch, where she scooped a big gob of sperm up, which she slowly put into her mouth and licked off with a smug grin on her face.

I was rock hard from watching the sexy siblings having hot sex in the open and moaned, when she pointed me out to her brother and pulled his face down to lick his own spunk from her dripping tunnel. He locked eyes with me and showed me his sperm covered tongue with each lick.

Just as I thought of masturbating, I heard a young voice saying, "Let us help you." I turned my head and was met by the sight of two black beauties, Irmgard and Hannelore. Naked as day. "We were bored and Gert is playing water polo, so we thought you might appreciate some company."

Hannelore sat down on my hard-on, facing away from me and began riding me fast while Irmgard looked across the street. "Look," she said. "Sully is fucking Sally in the arse." She spread her pussy lips and began to masturbate slowly while looking alternately at Sully and Sally, and Hannelore and me.

I must say that I had become quite fond of the sexy twins and enjoyed the ease of our relationship. No need for pretence or half-truths or hidden agendas. And the sex was great too. I did love Gert above all, but Sharon and Gert's sisters were not far behind.

I do not know why, but watching somebody else having sex while I was doing it myself, just made it much more intense. And the fact that they could watch us too increased the intensity even more. Voyeurism and exhibitionism working nicely hand in hand.

I rode the black beauty furiously now and her small breasts jumped up and down in the most enticing way. I reached around her and grabbed her breasts and started to knead and massage them as best I could. Hannelore loved it and began to moan, "Yes, yes! I love your hard, white cock inside me. Um, keep going with those hands." She turned her head round and kissed me hard. I liked it and I grew even harder while our tongues danced together. She came up for breath and continued, "Uh! Ah! I 'm so close. Oooh. Please come with me. Ayeeee! Please!"

I started to moan and could feel the lovely sensation of my body getting ready to shoot my hot sperm inside a receptive pussy. "Yeeees!" I shouted. "Here it comes!" And started to shoot hard in her.

"I ... I ... I-aaaaaahhhhhhh!!!" Hannelore trembled hard and I could feel my lap being drenched in the combined output from our climaxes. Wonderful.

Irmgard looked at us with glazed eyes and shook in a more silent orgasm. She breathed heavily but did not say anything until she slowly slid down on the floor. "Oh my, you two look sexy together. I wish we had a camera to record it."

Sully had reached his climax to, I could see, and Sally had turned around to suck his manhood back to its hard state. It was hard to believe that the twins were only twelve, they looked more like 14 or even older.

"Hey, you've started without me!"

Hannelore jumped off of me and I turned my head to look at Gert. My heart surged and I was almost out of breath. That is what seeing him did to me — and still does. With Hannelore out of the way, I raced towards my love and embraced him, while kissing him all over. "I've missed you, Sweetheart! Luckily I've had help in repressing the feeling by these beauties." I kissed him again and rested my head on his shoulder, holding him tight. He smelled clean with a touch of chlorine.

"I've missed you too, My Love. And my dick is going to break, if it isn't let out soon." He stroke my hair and whispered, "I've been lusting for you all day and hadn't Johnny helped me out with his tight hole, I wouldn't have been able to get my trousers on." He laughed. "That's what you do to me."

I slid my fingers down his back and under the hem of his shorts. I kneaded his tight bum and slid further down, pushing his shorts down at the same time. His hard member jumped out off his shorts and beat slightly up and down in time with his heartbeat. I was mesmerised. I kneeled in front of him, opened my mouth and slowly embraced his black cock with my mouth. Gert moaned in delight and pushed his groin slightly towards me.

"I love you so much Ben that I feel like crying from joy and happiness."

To my surprise, he actually did cry and tears streamed down his cheeks. My heart soared and I felt more happy than ever before. Our love was destined to be eternal, I was sure.

His lovely, black rod filled my oesophagus to the brim and I was on the verge of fainting from asphyxiation — but I persevered. He began to tremble, grabbed my head and held it still. Holding it, he began to pump his groin against my face, making love to my mouth. It was awesome and it was scary. I felt all the time like dying from lack of oxygen, yet kept alive on the little I could gulp down at each thrust. He suddenly tensed all his muscles, his cock buried completely in my throat ... And started shooting. He was so deeply buried that I did not have to drink it, it shot directly down my gullet.

"Ben, oh Ben, oh Ben, oh Ben, oh Ben!" he moaned and caressed my head. After almost half a minute, he sank to his knees, a feeble stream of white sperm still running out of his cock.

I tilted over, unconscious.

...

I woke up, looking into four pairs of eyes, Gert, his sisters and our downstairs neighbour, Dr. Lee, who said, "Don't worry, he'll be fine." He smiled at Gert. "You'd better be more careful where you place that monster of yours in the future."

"Oh God, Dr. Lee ..."

"Call me Harris."

"... I was so worried, when I couldn't wake him up."

"I understand," Harris said. "But remember that this huge organ of yours ..." He rested his hand lightly on top of Gert's cock. "... Is somewhat bigger than most people's oesophagus, so just be careful and let the guy breathe now and again." He kept smiling.

"How can I repay you?" Gert said.

"Don't think about it. It has been my pleasure." His eyes roamed the naked siblings. "It is rare to see so much beauty in one place."

Gert gave Harris a big hug. "Thank you!!"

"You're welcome." Harris went out the door.

"Whoa, he was quick to come," I said.

"That's right," Gert said. "But how did you know? You seemed to be completely knocked out when he came and he's been watching you for almost half an hour."

"For what???"

"Half an hour. You've been unconscious for half an hour." Gert and the girls were crying. "I was so scared!"

I sat up and kissed him. "I'm so sorry, Love. I'm here now." I cleared my throat. "But am I sore? Whoa, you're so ... so ... so my loved one that it was worth it. It was the most fantastic feeling to have your whole cock in my mouth." I sobbed. "I love you so very much!!"

We all sobbed and hugged and quickly recovered so we could start to enjoy the day again.

Across the street Sally and Sully had fallen asleep in their beach chairs. It was a nice sight, as she lay with her legs spread, giving us a sexy view of her gaping pussy and his sweet dreams, if you could gauge by his erection. We laughed at it and settled down on a huge air mattress I hauled out from the store room. We had fallen asleep and didn't wake up until Sharon called, "Wakey, wakey, sleepyheads."

I opened my eyes and stared right up her hairless crotch. "Oh hi, Sister. Your pussy looks absolutely fabulous."

"Thanks, Bro. You're not the worst looking boy either."

I sat up. "How was the meeting with 'The Evil Empire'?"

"Ah, as well as you could hope for, when offered 300 mils for your company."

I literally choked. "Wha'?" I must have looked quite silly with my mouth hanging open.

"Yup," Sharon said. "300!"

"Let's take the money and run," I shouted.

"Steady now," Sharon said and pressed her hand against my breast as to hold me back. "We'll just have to hear if Jurner and Co can do better."

"You serious?" I exclaimed incredulously.

"Sure am," she replied. "Sure am."

Gert and the girls had only halfway awoken, so he looked at us and asked, "Whassup?"

"Well," I said. "Somebody has just offered us 300 million for our company ... and my younger (but quite lovely and attractive and sexy) sister wants more."

"That's the spirit," Gert laughed. "Who would be satisfied with just 300 mega-quid?"

I poked him in the chest. "Whose boyfriend are you?"

"Com' on," he said with a huge smile. "That's no secret, is it?" He put his arm around me. "... I'm Sharon's boyfriend, obviously."

I pretended to attack him and soon we were mock fighting, laughing our heads off.

What a day!

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While we were fighting, Sabrina came in and looked at us. She was smiling broadly, obviously finding our playing much fun. I waved at her before being floored by Gert, who seized upon my lack of attention.

"Kinder!" Sabrina said.

We kept on fighting.

"Hallo, Kinder!!!" she shouted.

We all turned our heads. I could not help staring at her. She was, as usual, completely naked and so incredibly beautiful. I could clearly recognize many of her features in Gert and the twins. She was tall and thin, like the children. She was not as muscular though, but well defined still. Her bare breasts were truly huge, which I was sure the girls would inherit when they got older. Her pussy was bald and her big clitoris clearly visible, only halfway hooded. Impressive!

"Hallo Mutti. Was ist los?" Gert said, his big cock growing erect from looking at his mom.

"Aller Sie werden zum Abendessen in zehn Minuten eingeladen," she said, sounding somewhat formal.

"Danke."

Sabrina turned around and left again.

I looked at Gert. "Did she say dinner in ten minutes?"

"Uhu," Gert replied. "You're starting to understand German. Great!" He kissed me with the expected result, I got hard. Hard as a steel rod.

"Down," I said laughing and slapped his and my hard-on. "Down!!"

Gert was out of control now. He laughed so hard, he jack-knifed and rolled on the floor. "Down," he sobbed. "Down."

I looked at him incredulously. "What's going on?" I asked. "I mean, it's not that funny."

"I'm," he sobbed. "Ha. I'm ... Hoo ... I'm sorry. I ... Ooh ... I just ... Ha ha ... Can't stop." He lay on the floor, panting.

After a while he sat up with only a small giggle now and again. "Sorry."

" 'S OK," I said with a smile. "But what was it about?"

"Haven't got a clue, I just couldn't stop." Gert gave a small sob and swept the tears away from his cheeks with the back of his hand. "Whoa."

I laughed. "OK. But you'd better go clean yourself unless you want to go back to your parents with dried sperm on your legs."

"Donnerwetter, you're right." He looked at the telltale grey, caking spots on his legs. "Be back in a mo." He grinned. "Have you looked at yourself recently, by the way?"

I looked down and laughed. I was just as caked as Gert, albeit slightly less visibly so with my white skin. "Alright, I'll come too."

We had the world's quickest shower in the en-suite while the girls chose the other bathroom.

We all arrived fashionably late and was greeted with hugs and kisses. The dinner was wiener schnitzel with vegetables and potatoes, Wienerschnitzel mit Gemüse und Kartoffeln, as the German say.

After dinner we went into their lounge and talked for some time. We were talking about this and that. At some point the triplets were mentioned and I had to tell Sabrina and Horst the whole story.

Horst laughed and his huge member was visibly hard. He looked at Sabrina. "Errinerst du dich an die Reise nach Dänemark?"

"Ja. Das war viel Spass."

Horst began to tell us about a trip to Denmark. "My twin sister and I were the only black members of a local swimming team that had been invited to some friendship games in Denmark when we were 13. It was rather exciting in the daytime, but slightly boring at night. We were sleeping in dormitories in a very old building. The dormitories were big with at least 12 feet (that's about four meters for you metric infidels) to the ceiling and the dorms were separated by a thin wall with a row of windows across the top. One evening, Johann walked along the wall staring at it.

" 'What are you looking for?' I asked him.

" 'Holes in the wall,' he replied and continued his quest. 'Here!' he suddenly shouted and waved me over. Before I could get there, he had dumped his pants and started to wank off. 'Holy Moses,' he said. 'They're naked in there.'

"I went over to the wall and there were several knot-holes in it. I put my eye to one and looked in. All the girls were naked, parading around, doing allsorts. My sister had the biggest breasts while Anna, the youngest on the team at ten, hardly had any. Seeing the naked girls gave me an instant hard-on and I quickly pushed my pants down, grabbed my dick and masturbated in earnest. Just looking at the beauties had me all hot and in a few minutes I sprayed the wall and the floor in hot, white cum. Johann looked at me in awe and shot a few, small drops. We soon found some tissue and cleaned the sperm away.

" 'That was awesome,' Johann said. 'You're like a hose.'

"None of the other boys were in the dormitory, so we weren't found out. After lights out, I got this silly idea that I should visit the girls. I looked at the wall and saw a window missing at the top of the wall separating the dormitories, near one of the outer walls. It was small but looked exactly big enough for me. I went over to the corner and scrutinized the pattern in the bricks. I could do this.

"Slowly I crawled up and grabbed the edge of the missing window. I couldn't turn around and go in feet first so I dived in head first, hoping for the best. Halfway through I felt my pants catch on something. I tried to wiggle backwards, but couldn't. No way but forward, alas. My pants were held back and when I managed to turn round I heard them fall to the floor. Here I was, stark naked in the girls' dorm. A teenager's dream.

"I crawled cautiously down, which was rather difficult as the dorm was literally completely dark at floor level. Not being able to see anything, I decided to lie down for the night in one of the bunks. I stumbled across the floor and stubbed my toe on a bunk. I felt across the bed to see if it was empty and felt a hot breast instead. OK, not empty. I was turning away to look for another, empty bunk, when a strong hand pulled me back. I was completely taken by surprise and landed on top of a girl, who immediately began to kiss me.

"My dick responded dutifully and stood proud. 'Make love to me,' the girl whispered.

" 'With pleasure,' I replied and guided my erection into her wet pussy. I couldn't make out who it was, so dark was it. After a couple of minutes of silent lovemaking, the girl started to moan. One of the other girls must have woken up for suddenly we were ablaze in the light from a video camera."

Sabrina went silently over to the cupboard next to the TV where she pulled a homemade DVD out and put in the player, while Horst continued.

"I got a minor shock, when this happened. Somebody knew what was going on and I could see the girl, I made love to ..."

The TV lit up as playback began directly. "Sabrina," Sharon and I yelled. Horst was making love to Sabrina. Gert and his family laughed.

Horst continued. "I was furiously making love to Sabrina and it was recorded for posterity." He looked at Gert as the moaning on the telly became louder. "Look closely now ... Just now ..."

Sabrina bent backwards on the bed and Horst slammed his monster into her, both yelling incomprehensibly.

"Just now are you conceived!"

This was absolutely awesome. I saw Gert being conceived on TV. Unbelievable. Gert and I sported the most fantastic erections, but could not start anything as he had to run to the loo, while the video played on.

Sabrina grabbed the camera from the girl who held it and pointed it in her direction. This girl was masturbating furiously and quickly bent over to lick Sabrina. Horst was quick to move behind the other girl and pushed his hard, wet cock up her dripping snatch. Sabrina held the camera so you could see her breasts, down her front, the top of her pussy, the girl licking her sperm dripping crack and Horst leaning over the girl's back, pumping furiously while kneading her full breasts. Sabrina was able to hold the camera rather still, considering the conditions, and recorded some pretty sexy footage.

Somebody had turned the lights on in the dormitory and suddenly we could see that all the other girls were watching, most masturbating apart from two who were kissing and caressing furiously. Sabrina arched backwards and almost screamed her orgasm out and the girl licking her shivered as she came too. Horst yelled in German and ripples ran down his cock as he shot his hot sperm into the girl's wet pussy. As expected, he filled it with so much sperm that it literally ran down their legs.

When he withdrew, he was not quite finished shooting and a thin spray shot from him down on the floor. He turned and was visibly surprised when a girl jumped up, folded her legs around his back while holding on to his neck with one hand and guiding his erection into her ten-year-old pussy with the other. "Anna!" Horst exclaimed while grabbing her buttocks with both his hands.

She was very young and nubile and had the most captivating smile. She had budding breasts with large aureoles and just enough definition that you knew the breasts were on their way. Yummy.

Sabrina had come off the bed and circled Horst and Anna, recording their love making in great detail. She squatted down to give us a view from behind and it was absolutely fantastic to see his big, hard cock work in and out of her tight pussy. While the camera was focused on Anna's back, he pressed his middle finger into her virgin bumhole.

"Was gehts?" a loud, deep female voice called.

"Frau Börcher!" somebody cried.

Gert translated the video from there.

"What on Earth are you two doing?" Frau Börcher shouted. She was one of the leaders of the team. Sabrina zoomed out so we could see the intruder, a stocky lady in a loose dressing gown. She stood next to the two lovers and as they did not look like stopping, she put her hands on the chest of the two, actually pushing on one of Anna's breasts. Anna leaned over and rested her head on the woman's shoulders while Horst kept on pumping. The dressing gown fell open and Sabrina moved slightly to her left with the camera and we were greeted by a full frontal of Frau Börcher.

As I said before, she was stocky. Apart from being stocky, she had big, slightly sagging breasts and a nicely trimmed bush over a wide valley leading to a seriously protruding clitoris. I would not call her fat, but rather well-to-do. Despite her furrowed brow and loud mouth, she was in fact quite good looking for her build. I do not know if sexy is quite the right word, but maybe appealing or attractive. Ah well. It was the first time I had seen a lady like her, but I am sure she would have been able to serve in any Bierstube in Bayern (Bavaria for us English speaking) without feeling out of place. I could just imagine her with her hands filled with Steins of foaming beer. What a jolly picture.

Frau Börcher did not feel like covering up as she seemed preoccupied with separating the two lovers. Horst said something that Gert translated into, "But dear Frau Börcher, I can't withdraw now, before the girl reaches her orgasm!" What a knight in invisible armour.

Just after he said that, Anna reached her climax and howled like a high-pitched wolf, spasming uncontrollably from the experience. Horst shook too and the gush of white sperm running down his legs showed without doubt what was happening. Anna was unable to hold on to him and he was too weak to keep her up, so she slid slowly to the floor, letting his firing hose out to spray the front of Frau Börcher in white goo.

Frau Börcher grabbed Anna with one hand and Horst with the other. "I'll show you two the consequences of playing around when out," she yelled. "What on earth goes into you young people today?" She dragged the children out towards her room.

"Schnell," one the girls said. "Wir sollten ihnen folgen." — "Quick, we should follow them."

All the girls rushed out in the courtyard and raced towards a slightly open window some yards away. Nobody seemed to care that they were absolutely naked still, probably completely caught in the small drama going on. Sabrina managed to push two of the other girls away and lifted the camera up to peep in to Frau Börchers room and was quite surprised about what she saw.

Anna had one slim hand firmly placed in Frau Börcher's crotch, masturbating her slowly, while the woman had closed her eyes and leaned back against the wall. Horst was licking her big breasts in turn and the dressing gown was slowly sliding down her arms. When it reached her hands, Horst grabbed the woman's head and began to kiss her deeply. Horst quickly lifted her up from the floor with a groan and lay her on top of the bed, tossing a bible away that was in the way. He mounted her and while kissing her, he rode her with long, deep strokes. Anna pushed him away from Frau Börcher's face and straddled her face, placing her sperm-dripping pussy just over the crazed woman's face. Frau Börcher tentatively put her tongue out and soon started to lick the girl in earnest. Horst, deprived of the possibility to kiss the leader, straightened up and began to kiss Anna instead and soon the two were duelling with their tongues like a war had broken out.

Anna began to shiver in small spasms, indicating small climaxes as precursors to the big one and suddenly she howled again, leaving nobody in doubt about her state of ecstasy. Wow!

Frau Börcher was almost drowned in the ejaculate from Anna, who produced amazing amounts of love juice. The leader began to shake hard and almost threw Horst, when she arched back in an enormous orgasm. Horst shook his head from side to side and grunted like a bull in heat, while his black cock pulsated, spraying the leader's innards with his potent juice.

"Was ist los?" a deep voice shouted and Sabrina moved the camera towards the doorway. Frau Börcher's husband was apparently one of the male leaders and he had apparently wanted to talk to his wife, who was caught in this compromising situation instead.

Frau Börcher had just looked at him and said, "I'm having the greatest fuck of my life and either you accept it or you don't. I couldn't care less right now."

Her husband had turned around, beet red in the face, and walked away.

Anna slid to one side of the leader and Horst to the other and the leader kissed the two alternately. "This was the greatest experience of sex I've ever had," she admitted. That monster of yours is absolutely incredible and I wish I could have it inside me every day for the rest of my life!"

"Thank you, Frau Börcher," Horst said. "You are fantastic too!"

"Thank you!"

The video stopped.

Sabrina told us that Frau Börcher's husband had come to terms with his wife's extramarital affair, even when he realised that she had become pregnant with the boy.

"Two babies started the same night is somewhat of a feat, I think," Horst said laughingly.

Sabrina continued telling us about what happened. Once or twice a week, Horst visited the Frau, sometimes with Sabrina, sometimes without, but every time, Herr Börcher would watch what was going on, masturbating all the while, sometimes ejaculating twice or even three times during their stay. Frau Börcher grew considerably in size and so did Sabrina, but everybody seemed to have a good time.

Suddenly it dawned upon me, after reflecting on Horst's story. "You said you and your twin sister were the only black people on the trip and then you made love to Sabrina and she is black. You are brother and sister!" I exclaimed.

"Guilty as charged," Horst said. "What about it?"

"Well, I am honoured that you dared tell us. It is quite illegal in almost all if not all countries of the world, but I am fine with it — especially seeing these beauties, you have created. I pulled Gert towards me and kissed him with deep love. He opened the tube of gel he had held in his hand and started to lubricate my hard-on, making it even harder. When he felt it was sufficiently lubricated, he dropped the gel and lowered himself onto my erection with a deep sigh of satisfaction.

"I've known about Mum and Dad as long as I can remember, but you two are the first people outside the family that know," Gert said with half-closed eyes, moving up and down slowly.

"We are honoured," Sharon said with a smile. "And I think you deserve a reward." She moved in front of Sabrina, bent over and started to lick her wet slit. "Come join us, Horst," she said and tapped her bum with one hand. Horst grabbed the tube of gel from the floor and stood behind Sharon. He poured a liberal amount into her crack and began to press his rock-hard monster against her tight hole. "Oooooooohhhhhh!" Sharon cried. "You're huge! Argh, you're splitting my bum."

Horst looked slightly worried. "Do you want me to stop."

"Uuuuhhh no," Sharon moaned around Sabrina's big clitoris. "Please keep going, I just have to adjust to your immense size. Nnngh!"

Horst pressed on and in shortly after his dick-head entered my sister with a loud plop. Gert's and my eyes were glued to the scene. So much so that Gert hardly moved on my dick anymore. Horst squeezed some more gel on his dick and pressed inwards again. Suddenly his 18 inches had disappeared completely and he hit her buttocks with a sharp slap.

"Ach, mein Gott!" Horst cried and looked quite crestfallen that he had his immense hard-on buried in a young girl's arse.

Hannelore and Irmgard began to kiss and were soon lost in it, tongues dancing in an enticing play. They sank to the floor and one turned around to start a session of mutual satisfaction. I didn't know where to look now. Should I watch the angelic face of my beloved? Should I look at the hard-core sex of Sabrina, Sharon and Horst? Should I drink in the beauty of the soft, mutual love-making of the twin sisters?

Decisions, decisions, decisions. Argh!

In the end, the decision was made for me, as Gert held my head lovingly in his hands and started to shower me with kisses.

Kiss, kiss, kiss. "You are the best thing ever happening to me." Kiss, kiss, kiss. "Ever!" Kiss, kiss, kiss. "And I love you so much!" Kiss, kiss, kiss. "Eternally!" Kiss, kiss, kiss.

He began to move on me again and soon he stopped talking and moaned and kissed instead. My hands roamed his soft, black skin and occasionally stroked up and down his lovely rod.

"Gott im Himmel," Sabrina cried while twisting from side to side, pressing her mound against Sharon's hard-working tongue.

Sharon was shuddering and pressed backwards towards Horst's huge tool. "I'm ... I'm ... Oooooooohhhhhh ... I'm coming!" she moaned between passes of her tongue over Sabrina's wet genitals.

Horst was almost mauling Sharon's breasts while banging hard into her wickedly distended bum. "Dein Popo ist ja das beste."

Gert howled and cuddled me so hard I could hardly breathe and I hammered my groin upwards to meet his thrusts.

Just then I couldn't hold back anymore and yelled, "I love you so much, Sweetheart!"

My dick grew so hard it almost hurt and I started to fill my beautiful lover with my hot, white cum. Exactly when I started to cum, Gert shot a thick stream of sperm all over his sisters on the floor.

Horst moved in short, erratic bursts while filling Sharon's bum beyond capacity.

Sabrina and Sharon howled and trembled almost uncontrollably in a shared orgasm.

Irmgard and Hannelore were no worse off and screamed in delight, as they mutually tongued each other to a raging orgasm.

The room fell silent for a few minutes, apart from the hard breathing and panting of seven well-satisfied people.

"Whoa!" I said after catching my breath. "What a show!"

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"Ready?"

Irmgard stormed into our living room closely followed by Hannelore. It was Saturday. Morning.

"Er," I said and felt Gert's groin slam against my bum, his huge cock buried inside me. "Not quite." Sharon's tongue swirled around my dick-head and inched me closer to release. "But soon." I groaned in delight. "Real soon." I grunted and felt Gert's dick expand as he came hard. "Aiiieeeee!" I yelled and shot my load down Sharon's velvety throat. She too came and teased the base of my shooting dick with her teeth.

The twins had raised their thin dresses to reveal their beautiful, naked pussies. Their fingers ran frantically over their hot love-buttons and within seconds of us, they too came with hot juices streaming down their long, black legs.

We quickly had a shower, all five of us and as we were getting dressed, two of my cousins barged in. I was still stark naked and Gert held my T-shirt while handing me my shorts.

Camilla looked me over quite unashamedly while I donned my clothes. Jeremy seemed to be more interested in the girls in their virtually see-through dresses.

Camilla was an angelic girl of eight and Jeremy an extremely handsome boy of ten. Both were beautifully tanned, probably helped by them being mixed, as Auntie Jamana was almost as black as Gert and his sisters.

"Hi, guys. Mum said hello," Camilla chirped. "She had to run though as she had an appointment with one of her friends."

"Hi," we all said and soon Sharon was hugging the two and introducing everybody. "This hunk of a boy is Gert," she said as Gert hugged first Camilla and then Jeremy. "He's Ben's boyfriend."

"I didn't know you were gay, Ben," Camilla said.

"Honestly, neither did I until I met Gert." I looked lovingly at him with damp eyes. "He's just so ..." I had to clear my throat. "So incredibly lovely. I'm ..." I spread my hands out towards him, not able to say any more.

Gert looked back at me with a grave expression. "I love Ben more than anybody I've ever loved. He's just perfectly gorgeous."

Jeremy shook his head with tears in his eyes. "I'm so happy for you guys."

"And," Sharon continued. "This is Hannelore and Irmgard, Gert's sisters."

Camilla and Jeremy took turns greeting the twins and then I got a nice hug from both.

"So," Jeremy said after clearing his throat and wiping his eyes. "What is it, bowling or babbling?"

"OK, folks," I said. "Off to the bowling alley. I've reserved it from 12, which is ..." I looked at the wall clock. "... in 15 minutes."

We managed to get ourselves out the door and on our way down the lift in a relatively short time. Gert and I drove in the Porsche while the rest crowded Sharon's Range Rover. We were at the bowling alley only 20 minutes late and were greeted by Carlos Javier, the owner. He was a middle-fiftyish, slender, dark-skinned man with a perpetual smile on his face. Not a fake smile at all, but a smile of someone who genuinely loves life and is happy.

I had rented his place until six o'clock, which would give us plenty of time to enjoy a cosy afternoon together. It had cost me a minor fortune to get exclusive access for the afternoon, but it was well worth it.

We were quickly set up and started playing. Gert was by far the best player with an exquisite coordination and smooth, graceful moves.

Irmgard and Hannelore provided quite a bit of entertainment as they were wearing short, tight, completely see-through tops that hardly covered their big nipples. Every time one of them pulled her arm back to shoot the ball, her top slid up, revealing her beautiful breasts. Laughing, she would pull it back down, only to have it slide up again at her next turn. Ahhh.

After a couple of games, all won by Gert, Jeremy had an idea. "Why don't we play strip bowling."

"A what?" I exclaimed.

"Strip bowling." Jeremy looked round and saw our incredulous faces. He sighed. "Come on, it's not like rocket science, is it? After every round, the one who scored the least will have to take off a piece of clothing." He looked down. "Shoes can't be used as 'payment', though, as they are required to play bowling." He looked at us expectantly.

Camilla giggled. Hannelore and Irmgard exchanged questioning looks. Sharon grinned and Gert and I rolled our eyes.

"What a splendid idea," Sharon said and nodded vigorously.

"Why not," Irmgard and Hannelore said.

"Ah well," I said. "The majority has spoken."

So we started and guess who lost the first round? Poor little me! I pulled my T-shirt over my head and dropped it on a chair.

Next round was lost by Camilla and she too removed her top, revealing the sweetest little puffy breasts with the most suckable, hard nubbins anyone could wish for. I couldn't help myself and whistled.

Camilla didn't fare any better in the following round and had to remove her short skirt, leaving her naked apart from the shoes. She looked lovely with her flat tummy and hairless crotch. Her labia were pronounced but still rather childlike. Then again, she was a child.

She laughed at our goggle-eyed expressions. "Haven't you seen a girl starkers before?"

The following two rounds saw Irmgard and Hannelore topless. Next round was on me, which left me rather naked with a visible erection.

"Nice tool," Camilla said. "I can't wait to examine that more closely."

The thought of me and my young cousin in close encounters made me fully erect.

"And neither can you, it seems." Camilla laughed.

"You're up," Sharon said with a lopsided grin. "In more than one way, it seems."

"Ha ha," I said good heartedly and made a strike.

This round Jeremy lost. Bye T-shirt. The following saw Sharon as a looser and she undid one button to let her strapless dress fall to the floor. It seemed that underwear was scarce in this company as she too was naked. It was surely a nice sight, three naked people, three half naked ... and Gert., of course. Fully dressed still.

Jeremy lost the next round and his smallish boy-dick stood as proud as mine.

Gert hadn't lost a single time yet and gloated in a friendly way.

Hannelore was next to loose, quickly followed by Camilla.

"What now?" Camilla asked. "I'm not allowed to take my shoes off, so ...?"

Irmgard grinned. "I've got a wicked idea." She looked round. "If you can suck Gert's willie then he'll have to drop his shorts for the honour."

"OK," Camilla said and went over to Gert. She pulled his shorts down and let out a gasp as his big dick almost jumped in her face. "What a beauty!" she exclaimed. "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen." She quickly took his dick in and started to gag. "It's humungous," she whispered and tried again. She couldn't take him all the way, but from his moans, it seemed not to matter. She ran her hands up and down his black pride and swirled her tongue around his massive dickhead. In a few intense minutes she had him over the top and with a deep groan, Gert started spraying Camilla's little mouth. As usual, he shot so much sperm that she couldn't hold it in her mouth and it started to run down her front, covering her puffy breasts and erect nipples. She was obviously aroused. Eight years old! Amazing.

When he was finished showering her front, I went over to her and began to sensually clean her front with my tongue. I started at her belly button and cleaned with long circular moves. I continued upwards and soon reached her lovely breasts. I licked one breast, took it all into my mouth and bit her nipple teasingly. I shifted to the other breast and gave it a similar treatment while twirling her other nipple between my thumb and index finger.

She moaned and grabbed my free hand. She dragged it down to her crotch and put it squarely on top of her dripping ginny. "Please get me off, my lovely cousin," she whispered and started to kiss me hard. I ran my fingers inside her wet slit and found her hard nubbin, which I started to rub in circular motions. "Yessss," Camilla hissed. "That's it, Ben. Give it to me. Fuck my hot clit with your sexy fingers." I did as told, but I was fairly shocked over her language. I mean, at eight I hadn't heard words like fuck or clit.

Camilla hugged me hard and moaned through her nose, her mouth being engaged kissing me. I curled my fingers and managed to get two fingers into her tight ginny, which started an explosion in her. She twisted and turned and moaned and breathed heavily as a full-blown orgasm surged through her.

"Oh my," she said while sliding slowly to the floor. "That was the bestest orgasm ever," she declared. "You are my favourite cousin right now."

"Thanks," I said. "It's your turn now, by the way." Camilla stood and wobbled slightly when she went for the ball. She managed to hit a strike though and in the end Irmgard lost, leaving everybody naked bar my black lover, whose T-shirt looked a bit out of place with a huge, throbbing erection sticking out underneath it.

We were at the last round and Jeremy lost, leaving Gert the ultimate winner.

"Right," Irmgard said. "Gert's T-shirt for a blow job."

Jeremy laughed. "You're on."

He went over to Gert and pushed the T-shirt teasingly over Gert's head. Jeremy kneeled in front of Gert and opened wide. Without gagging, Jeremy managed to deep throat Gert, whose face exuded pleasure.

"Wow, Jeremy. You're fantastic!" Gert moaned and leaned his head back better to savour the moment.

Irmgard and Hannelore lay down on the floor in a hot 69 and I got a visitor. Camilla jumped into my lap and steered my dick towards her dripping ginny. "Fuck me, Cousin!" she whispered hoarsely. "Now!"

What could I do?

Nothing!

She lowered herself slowly on my hard dick and I could soon feel her tight, wet ginny enclose my hard-on. "Arhh," Camilla purred. "That feels sooo nice." We reached her hymen. "Argh," she hissed. She moved up and down a couple of times and suddenly moved down on me. I felt a slight resistance before bottoming out in her hot cave. "Awww," she exclaimed at the pain of her hymen breaking, but it didn't deter her from our love making.

"You've got the fucking most beautiful cock and it feels so great in my horny cunt." Where did she get that from? "Come on, Cousin. Show me what a great lover you are." She kissed me hard, tongues dancing. "Give me a fucking great orgasm. Bring me over the top. Send your hot sperm deep into me. Plant your fertile seeds in my receiving womb. Show me what sex is all about."

She moaned and shuddered in pleasure.

"I'll show you what sex is all about," I groaned. "I'll shoot so much sperm up your hot ginny that you can't take it all."

"Yesss," Camilla hissed.

"I'll shower your virgin womb with my white cum."

"Oh Ben!" Camilla cried. "Fill my craving cunt. Arrhhh!"

While this was happening, Jeremy had managed to get Gert off and was now making love to Gert's teasingly beautiful bum.

Hannelore and Irmgard were still at it on the floor, way past their fifth orgasm. Sharon, on the other hand, was all alone, fingers speeding across her love-button.

"A damsel in need," a deep voice said. I turned my head and saw that Carlos had come over, T-shirt removed and trousers sinking fast.

"Please," Sharon sighed plaintively. She looked at his short, fat, very hard dick. "Beautiful! I love fat cocks."

"At your service." Carlos lifted Sharon unto a table and quickly pressed his thick dick into her wet slot. Making love to her with firm strokes.

In the meantime, Camilla's mouth kept going. "By golly, Ben, your hard cock fills my craving cunt to the brim. I can't wait for you to spray your white, hot love juice deep inside me. Hump me like a bull in heat. Give it to me."

"Yeah, Camilla. I'll shoot so hard, you can taste my sperm. I'll fill your wet cave to overflow. I'll send a million little wigglies up your fallopian tubes. I'll make you cum like never before."

Jeremy was yelling, "Your arse is so tight I can hardly keep from cumming." He began to thrust erratically. "Ohhhh. Ahhhh! Oiiii!! I'm ..." He slammed hard against Gert's black bum and started to ejaculate. "Uhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Gert began to spray the floor with cascades of hot sperm while moaning, "Oh Jeremy, your hard dick feels so lovely in my bum. Keep going."

When I heard Gert cumming, I couldn't hold back anymore, I came hard and slammed mercilessly into Camilla's tight ginny.

"Oh God, I'm cumming in front of people while my hot cousin shoots his hot babymakers into my virgin cunt! I'm in Heaven!"

Hannelore and Irmgard didn't say anything but thrashed around the floor as they both were cumming on the other's tongue.

Carlos moaned, "You're the best lay I've ever had. Take my hot sperm." He shot his fat dick inside my sister again and again while she shook in a heavy orgasm herself.

I literally filled my cousin till my sperm ran freely out from her pink pussy.

When we had all come down again, we sat ourselves in a sofa and chatted amiably.

At some point I commented on Camilla's and Jeremy's lack of tan line and Camilla began, "Well, that's a long story. Our math teacher is our neighbour and one early summer's day, when I was six and Jeremy eight, we saw him on the other side of the fence. I was wearing a skimpy pair of bikini bottoms and Jeremy as skimpy swim costume. Our neighbour wore a pair of shorts and was beautifully tanned ..."

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Camilla's and Jeremy's Neighbour (as told by Camilla)

"How come you're so tanned, Mr. Duncan?" I asked and walked closer to the fence.

I could see him following my newly budding breasts with his eyes. They were hardly more than visible as breasts but he seemed to be turned on by them.

"Oh," he said. "That's no secret. I've got a tanning bed."

"A tanning bed?" I said and pulled the front of my bikini pants slightly down just so my slit was visible. "Look." I hadn't had to ask him as his eyes were really big and staring at my crotch. "We don't like our tan line. Can we borrow your tanner?"

Still staring he said, "Off course you can. How about now?"

"Super," I exclaimed. I yelled to Jeremy, "Come on, we can use Mr. Duncan's tanning bed and get rid of the tan lines."

"Great!" Jeremy exclaimed. "I'll tell mum." He walked towards the house and yelled, "Mum. Mum! ... mum!"

Mum stepped out the door in a partly open, white robe that contrasted her pitch-black skin. Her boobs were almost completely visible, the robe precariously clinging to her big nipples. "Yes, Jeremy?"

"Mr. Duncan is letting us use his tanning bed and we're just going in there for some time."

Mum saw Mr. Duncan and waved at him, making the robe lose the last bit of contact with her nipples, revealing her boobs completely. "Hi Keith." To us she said, "I'll see you then."

Mr. Duncan looked quite openly at mum's bosom. "Hi Angelina," he said and waited for us to come to the fence. He lifted Jeremy over and the me, touching my boobs with the edge of his hands. "Come this way." He led us into his bedroom where a big sun bed was hanging in chains over his bed. "Who's first?" he asked.

"Me," Jeremy and I said as one while removing our pants.

Standing naked, Jeremy showed himself as a right gentleman. "OK," he said. "You first."

"Thanks, Bro."

I laid myself face down on the bed and Mr. Duncan used the remote to lower it a few inches shy of touching me.

"Do you want goggles to protect your eyes?"

"Do I need it?"

"Only if you can't keep your eyes shut."

"No thanks."

"Fine." He fiddled with the remote and the ultraviolet light turned on. "I'll give you five minutes on each side for now and see how you react, before we do it for longer."

"Thanks," I said, my voice muffled by the mattress.

The five minutes were soon up and I quickly turned over so Mr. Duncan could set it up for another five minutes. When the time was up, Mr. Duncan raised the tanner and Jeremy and I changed places.

Mr. Duncan looked at me silently while Jeremy was toasted and after the five minutes, he declared, "Time's up." Jeremy turned on his back and I could see he had a slight erection. Mr. Duncan must have seen it too as he kept staring at Jeremy under the tanner for the following five minutes.

After we were both finished, Mr. Duncan suggested that we should apply some cream, which we dutifully did. When Jeremy applied the cream to his cock, it turned all hard.

"Sorry," Jeremy said without trying to hide it.

"That's OK," Mr. Duncan said, again staring intensely at Jeremy's hard-on. "It happens."

We donned our shorts/bottoms again, thanked Mr. Duncan and went home to see the results. During the day we got slightly darker but were none the worse so we repeated the procedure the following day, increased to ten minutes on each side.

That helped and we were markedly more tanned after that, probably helped by mum's genes.

The following Saturday we returned and Mr. Duncan deemed 20 minutes on each side OK, which meant a lot of waiting. I started first again, face down. After 20 minutes I turned over and saw Jeremy and Mr. Duncan sitting down, staring at me. On my back I spread my legs to better let the rays reach all my skin. Jeremy started to get erect and after a few minutes he said to Mr. Duncan, "She's so beautiful, I get hard just looking at her."

"Me too, I must admit," Mr. Duncan said.

"Really?" Jeremy said in an interested voice. "Can I see?"

"Well, ah, that's ... That's really not ... sort of ... appropriate ... Really."

"Aw, come on," Jeremy interjected. "I won't tell anyone."

"Well ..." Long pause. "... I really shouldn't ..." Another long pause. "... But OK."

I heard the rustling of clothes and opened my eyes slightly. Lo and behold, Mr. Duncan sprouted the biggest cock I had ever seen and it stood out from his crotch at an upward angle, throbbing slightly in time with his heartbeat. They both sat down in the couch and stared uninhibitedly between my spread legs.

After a few minutes, Mr. Duncan asked, "Do you mind if I beat myself off?"

"You what?" Jeremy said.

"You know," Mr. Duncan said in an apologetical tone. "Masturbate."

"Oh," Jeremy said, not quite knowing what it meant. "Be my guest."

Mr. Duncan stared at my bare pussy and began to run his hand up and down his big hard-on. Jeremy wondered what it was all about but grabbed his much smaller boy-cock and started to wank too. I kept my head turned to keep the UV rays out of my eyes and looked at the two wanking in silence.

Suddenly Jeremy began to shake and ran his hand much faster up and down. He arched backwards and I could see some clear fluid drip from his cock. Mr. Duncan looked at Jeremy's cock with amazement in his eyes and started to shoot some gooey white stuff that I later learned was sperm.

My time was up and Jeremy went under the 'sun'. I sat down, still quite naked, next to Mr. Duncan and switched between looking at him and looking at my tanning brother. He too was ogling both Jeremy and me. His cock was rather limp and slightly red from the masturbation but it soon came to life again.

"Can you please spread your legs so I can get a better look at your beautiful pussy?" Mr. Duncan asked.

"Sure," I said and spread my legs. "Do you want me to spread my lips too so you can get a better look?"

"Yes please," he said in a husky voice. "That would be so nice."

I spread my pussy-lips and gave him a nice view of my pussy. For some reason, mum had never told us not to do such things so I had no problem showing it all to our teacher.

He began to masturbate again, only this time much more leisurely. "Your pussy is so nice," he said and shook his head. "I wish you were older, then I could ..." His voice trailed away.

"Could what?" I asked.

"Could, well ..."

"Yes????"

"Could make love to you."

"Could what?" I asked. "Do you mean kiss and cuddle and such?"

"Oh yes, that ... and more."

"More?"

Remember, I was only six.

"You know, when a man and a woman likes each other, the man puts his hard dick into the woman's pussy." He smiled. "That's in fact how you make children, by the man shooting his white sperm inside the woman's pussy."

"Oh," I said.

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