The Cindy Chronicles Chapter Ten © 2010 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com It was late afternoon when I returned to the patio. I went to the refreshments tent and poured myself a scotch on the rocks, then I went to the balustrade at the edge of the terrace to see if I could find Cindy. The Panty Game had petered out at this point, leaving couples, threesomes, and moresomes on the grass, either having sex or engaged in foreplay or afterplay. I saw a blonde girl at the center of a group of young boys and went down to get a closer look. As I approached, I could see it was Cindy in the middle. She'd straddled the hips of a teen boy, his cock stuffed into her tiny pussy, his hips stabbing upwards as he fucked my little girl. Behind her, a ten year old boy had his stiffy in her ass, furiously pumping her bottom. Behind him was a twelve-year-old, stroking his dick as he waited his turn. Cindy had another twelve-year-old in her mouth; she hungrily licked and sucked his cock until he came with a gasp and a shudder. Two other boys stood behind him, watching as they waited to use my little girl's mouth for their pleasure. Hi, Daddy," Cindy said when she saw me. Another boy, eleven years old, stood waiting for her to suck him. "Having fun, princess?" "Oh, yes," she gasped. She let out a little cry as she climaxed, her whole body stiffening. The boy in her ass groaned as he came, then he pulled out. The twelve-year-old behind him wasted no time in sliding his penis into Cindy's well-lubricated anus and begin thrusting. The teenaged boy under her, who I recognized as fourteen year old David, let out a grunt as he came in Cindy's tiny pussy. Her hips slowed on top of his, and I could see her close her eyes in concentration as she squeezed his cock with her vaginal muscles. "I can keep David hard with my pussy, Daddy," Cindy said, proudly. "Feels fucking amazing," David said. "I've come three times already." A minute or two later and he was bucking his hips again, his hard cock sliding in and out of Cindy's slit. Cindy leaned forward and took another boy's cock in her mouth and began sucking. I sipped my drink as I watched my little girl enjoy taking three young cocks inside her, my own hardness returning. When the twelve-year-old in Cindy's ass came, I took his place, guiding my hard meat into her tight little bottom. "Ooooooh...Daddy..." she moaned, temporarily releasing the boy's dick from her mouth when she felt my thick tool enter her ass. Now the roles were reversed from that afternoon in the pool: David was in Cindy's pussy and I was in her ass. She rocked her hips between the two hard cocks filling her tender holes, seeking her own pleasure between them while she sucked the smooth young penis of a red haired eleven year old boy. The red headed kid's stiffy muffled my little girl's moans and cries of pleasure. As her tight ass gripped my thick shaft, I could feel her hips stutter as her pleasure mounted. "Oh...oh...uh...yes...yessss!" Cindy cried out as she came, letting the boy's dick slip from her lips. As he finished himself off with his hand, watching my little girl climax, Cindy shuddered between me and David, her orgasm wracking her little body as two hard cocks pistoned in and out of her pussy and ass. Her two tender holes contracted around our pumping meat as she came, tightening and spasming around our shafts. I heard David let out a groan as he filled Cindy's pussy with more hot teen cream. That triggered my own orgasm, and I erupted in Cindy's tight bottom, spurting thick ropy jets of semen in her tush. Our thrusts slowed to a halt as Cindy's orgasm began to fade. "That's it," David said. "I got nothing left." I could feel his cock begin to soften inside Cindy's body, slipping out of her cum-filled pussy. As she leaned over to give the blond teen a kiss, I pulled my cock out of her bottom and reached for my drink. Cindy dismounted David, her legs a bit wobbly as she searched the grass for her panties. When she found them, she used them to daub at her leaky slit before slipping them on. "Catch you later," David said, getting up from the grass. "Bye," Cindy said, almost shyly. I could tell she really liked him. We sat in the grass, watching other people having fun around us while I finished my drink. Then we headed back to our room to take a bath. Sperm leaked out of Cindy's ass and pussy, so much that we took a shower after the bath. Then we took a nap together before dinner, cuddling each other in bed. We woke up about an hour before dinner. Cindy put on her new red panty and garter belt set, with red heels and stockings. She'd practiced walking in her new shoes all week, and between that and her gymnast's sense of balance, she was able to walk gracefully, though stairs still posed a problem. I wore silk boxers in a similar shade of crimson. We headed downstairs for a drink. Champagne was being poured, but I opted for a scotch on the rocks instead. Cindy had a glass of bubbly, and though the taste wasn't entirely to her liking, she loved the way the bubbles tickled her nose. We met up with Kristina, who was a vision in black lace panties. Petra wore a skimpy red lace thong and Mikel had on brightly colored boxer shorts. "Having fun?" I asked Kristina, who was sipping champagne. "Oh, yes," she said. "Very much fun. Petra and Mikel are enjoying being with children their own age. And I have had many penises of all different sizes inside me." It was hard not to laugh at the way Kristina said this in her mannered Czech-accented English. "There you are," I heard a voice behind me say. I turned and saw Nessa, Trinket, and a petite blonde woman in her early thirties, who I assumed was their mother. "Hi, Nessa, Trinket," I said. "This is my mum, Phoebe," Nessa said, introducing the blonde woman. "Randy," I said, extending my hand. "And this is my daughter, Cindy." "Call me 'Feebs'," Phoebe said, taking my hand. "Everyone does." She had the most charming English accent. "Pleased to meet you," I said. "My daughters tell me you've got quite a cock," Phoebe said. "I hope I can have a chance to find out myself." Even the plain spoken Kristina did a double-take when Phoebe said this. I was at a loss for words. Only Cindy knew what to say. "My Daddy's cock is the best!" she chimed. Everyone laughed. "From the mouths of babes," Phoebe said. I introduced her to Kristina and the twins. Mikel seemed quite taken with Nessa - couldn't keep his eyes off of her. Meanwhile, Phoebe, Kristina, and I made light conversation. It turned out that Phoebe was in the film and television industry, too, working for a casting agency. She was also trying to find roles for her kids. I mentioned the production company that I wrote for produced for various childrens networks, and that she should send me a card and a few headshots. I'd see about getting them to the right people. We had a couple of drinks on the patio until it was time for dinner. Tonight, there was no set seating assignments, so after loading up our plates at the buffet line, we found ourselves seated with Phoebe and her girls, Dr. Formann and his kids, John and Madison, Kristina and the twins, and the other set of twins, Tyler and Josh, and their mother, Nora. A few minutes later, Jade and Jing Li joined us as well. We were having coffee and aperitifs after dinner when Grandpa Al stood up to speak: "I'll keep it brief tonight, since I know everyone is looking forward to dancing the night away. First, I'd like to welcome our newest family, Kristina, and her twins Petra and Mikel. Would you all stand up, please?" Petra and Mikel slid back their chairs from the table and stood up. Kristina did so, too, but hesitantly. As a director, she was unused to the spotlight. Applause filled the crowded ballroom. "What a lovely family," Al said. "Okay, first: since it's a holiday weekend, there's only one meeting tomorrow. Security committee will convene in the large conference room at 10AM, after breakfast. Secondly, I know how much everyone loves playing the Panty Game, and we had a lot of participants today. Just try to keep clear of the pool. We don't want people running near the pool because of safety concerns, so please keep it on the grass. And if anyone sees Leah's panties, white cotton with a rosebud print, size 10, please turn them into the office. She says they're her favorite pair." Scattered laughter met this remark. "Finally," Al continued," since this morning's father-daughter workshop was such a success, we're going to have another at 11AM tomorrow. This is for fathers and their daughters, aged 8 to 12, and the girls must have a pink bracelet. So you know it's going to be quite a hands-on workshop." "Okay," Al said, after the laughter and hooting died down. "I'm told that the next workshop will be at the next gathering in a couple of weeks, for mothers and sons. And that's pretty much all I have to announce tonight. Enjoy the evening!" Al took his applause sitting down. A group of teen boys and girls began to clear and fold tables, stacking them against one wall, clearing off the dance floor. A pair of teenaged boys set up DJ equipment on the low stage Summer had used for that morning's workshop. While the teens prepared the ballroom for, well, a ball, John, Phoebe, Kristina, Nora, and I went out to the refreshments tent for drinks. Some of our kids stayed tagged along, some stayed to listen to the DJ spin some tunes. Phoebe's intentions were fairly obvious. All through dinner she'd been hanging on every word, leaning over with her head close to mine, her hand on my thigh. As we sipped drinks out on the patio, the petite English woman in the skimpy white silk panties kept her hand on my butt most of the time, especially when I was talking with Kristina or Nora. Staking out her territory, I thought. "Let's dance," Phoebe said, once the DJ had started spinning tunes. We brought our drinks into the ballroom. Cindy was already on the dance floor, having kicked off her heels. She, Petra, Mikel, Trinket, and Nessa were dancing together, mostly grinding against each other. Phoebe grabbed my hand, dragged me on to the polished parquet, and we began to dance. Well, it wasn't so much dancing as vertical foreplay. Phoebe had her back to me, pressing her panty-covered bottom into my crotch. I felt her up, running my hands up from her hips to her small, perky breasts. She pulled the back of her skimpy panties halfway down her ass and reached back to fish my hard cock out of my boxers, nestling my hardness between her cheeks. "Mmmmm...you do have a nice willy," Phoebe murmured, barely audible over the music. She led me over to the corner of the ballroom where the padded mats from the morning workshop were stacked. She turned and sat on the stack, her mouth only an inch from my knob. "Lovely," she cooed before parting her lips and taking my hard cock in her mouth. Phoebe fondled my balls through my silk boxers as she sucked me skillfully. "I told you he had a nice one," Trinket said. She and Cindy had come over to watch us. Cindy's hand was busy in Trinket's pink satin panties, rubbing her friend's clit as they watched Phoebe suck me. "Do me, love," Phoebe said, releasing my cock from her mouth. She lay back on the mat and slipped off her little white silk underpants. I stripped off my boxers and knelt between her legs, my glistening cock bobbing in front of me. She reached out for it and guided me to her shaved pussy. "Bloody hell, that's big," Phoebe said as my thick prick entered her wet hole. She was pretty damned tight for a mother of two girls. As I began to thrust, she rocked her hips, matching my rhythm, her pert little tits bouncing with each stroke. "Oh, yes...fuck me...fuck me with that big prick of yours..." As Phoebe really got into it, undulating on the padding, Cindy and Trinket lay down on either side of us, fondling Phoebe's breasts and suckling her stiff nipples. Then the petite English woman did something amazing with her pussy. Her vaginal muscles began to ripple around my shaft, waves of contractions that felt like a mouth was sucking me. "Holy shit," I said, feeling her pussy milking my pistoning cock. "You like that?" Phoebe asked. "Feels amazing," I said. "I learned it in India," she said. As I pumped her suckling snatch, she began to moan, throwing her head back, sending her long blonde hair spilling over the mat. The rippling of her pussy muscles grew even more intense as she neared her climax. I lifted her legs in the air and began to pound her upturned snatch, our thighs slapping together with each hard stroke. Phoebe began to cry out in pleasure. "Oh...oh, yes...oh, yes...oh, fuck..." As Phoebe came, her snapping pussy tightened around my shaft, gripping it like a wet fist. I pumped her spasming hole, my own release approaching. Suddenly, I erupted in Phoebe's tight twat, filling her with spurt after spurt of my hot sperm. "Ahhhhh...yes...a fanny full of cum..." Phoebe let out a contented sigh as her talented twat milked my throbbing tool. After my softening cock slipped out of her messy hole, Trinket knelt between her mother's thighs and licked cum from Phoebe's amazing snatch. "What did she do, Daddy?" Cindy asked me. "Hard to describe, princess," I said. "Remember what Summer taught you this morning?" "The pussy trick?" "It was like that, only more so." "Come, love," Phoebe said to Cindy. "Put your finger in me." Trinket moved out of the way to let Cindy slip a finger in the woman's twat. Cindy's eyes went wide when she felt Phoebe's pussy muscles contract around her finger, rippling along its length. "Wow!" Cindy said. "Can you teach me that?" "It takes a long time to learn," Phoebe said. "I'm teaching it to Trinket and Nessa, but I can teach you, too." Cindy let out an excited squeal, eager to learn something that would make sex even more pleasurable for us. As Trinket went back to licking her mother clean, I fetched us another round of drinks. When I returned, Phoebe had her panties on again, and was watching Cindy and Trinket licking each other on the mat. Trinket's pink satin panties dangled from one of her ankles while she nibbled Cindy's tiny pussy through the lacy slit in my little girl's red panties. Next to them, Mikel and Nessa were coupling, the teen boy taking her from behind. "Dance with me," Petra said, taking my hand. She led me on to the floor, and amidst whirling and gyrating bodies, shining with perspiration, she began to slide up and down my body in time to the heavy beat. I felt like a human stripper pole as the lithe and limber teen pressed her crotch against my thigh, her lacy thong feeling slightly scratchy on my skin. I reached out for her little breasts, cupping them as she pressed her pussy against my leg. Petra slid down my body and knelt before me, taking my cock in her mouth right on the dance floor. "I'd rather do another dance," I said, taking her hand and leading her to the mats. We laid down together and began to kiss, and I felt her nipples stiffen as I fondled her budding breasts. After kissing and petting for a while, she scooted around on the pad, laying head to toe, her warm breath caressing my hardness. I tugged at her lacy thong, pulling it down her thighs and off her long legs, exposing her sex. Petra must have just shaved or waxed it: it was as smooth as Cindy's bald little pussy. As Petra took my cock back into her warm mouth, bathing my knob with her tongue, I parted her thighs and kissed her shaved slit. I could feel her start to moan when I probed her passage with my tongue, seeking out her secret pearl. Petra's clit swelled as I lashed it with my tongue. As she sucked my hard, thick tool, I ravished her little button, using my fingers to penetrate her wet slit. "Oh, yessss...right there...right there..." I found a sensitive spot inside her passage, rubbing it with my fingertip as I sucked her swollen clitoris. Petra gasped and moaned as she licked my cock like a lollipop. When I used a second finger inside her, she cried out in ecstacy, her pelvis quivering as she came. Suddenly, Petra pulled away from my mouth and fingers. With a wild look in her eyes, she straddled my hips, facing away from me, forcing me on to my back. Petra hovered over me, reaching down to guide my stiff pole into her wet and willing passage. As she settled down on my shaft, reverse cowgirl style, I had the most wonderful view of her lovely ass, her soft, round cheeks rising and falling as she began to rock on my tool. "Yes...oh, yessss...oh, fuck..." Petra's orgasm continued unabated as she slid her hungry pussy up and down my hard cock. I watched my glistening shaft disappear into the pretty teen's wet hole, holding her hips as she began to bounce on my tool. I used the springiness of the padding to thrust up into her, matching her rhythm, plunging my cock deep inside her spasming passage. As Petra came hard, her teen twat tightened around my thick tool, heightening the pleasure I felt as I pumped her hungry hole. I felt my cock begin to twitch inside her and a second later I came, spurting gouts of hot cream into the pretty teen's tight pussy. Petra moaned as she felt the spreading warmth inside her, and her hips began to slow as she came down from her climax with a snatch full of sperm. With the tip of my cock still inside her, she lay back against my body. "Mmmmmm...that was a good one," Petra murmured. I caressed her lithe body, sculpting her hips and waist with my hands, cupping her pretty little breasts. A minute later, Cindy and Trinket, their faces flush from their orgasms, knelt over us and began to lick us down there. Cindy lapped up the semen that leaked from Petra's pussy while Trinket's tongue was busy cleaning my cock. As Trinket bathed my shaft with her warm little tongue, I felt myself begin to harden again inside Petra's leaky pussy. She must have felt it, too, because she shifted her hips down slightly to take more of my cock inside her hungry snatch. As Cindy licked Petra's pussy, she felt me harden as well, and began to alternate between ravishing the teen's swollen clit and my hardening cock. Between two pretty little girls licking my shaft and Petra's teen twat squeezing my knob, I was hard again. Now Trinket took hold of my tool and began sliding it in and out of Petra's wet hole, using my prick like a dildo to fuck the horny teen girl. Petra squirmed on top of me as she felt Trinket fuck her with my hard cock. I slid my hands up to her tiny teen tits, squeezing and kneading them, making her gasp and moan with pleasure. "Mmmmm...yessss..." Petra cooed and sighed as Cindy concentrated on her pearl, my little girl's tongue busily swirling over her engorged clit. Trinket had my cock and balls in her little hands, enjoying the sight of my slick shaft as it slid in and out of Petra's wet cunt. She giggled when she felt my cock twitch between her fingers. "Uh...uh...oh...uh..." Petra was coming again, thanks to Cindy's probing tongue. The lithe teen writhed on top of me, arching her back to take more of my cock inside her spasming passage. Trinket held my shaft as Petra rocked her hips, her pussy contracting around my thick tool. She let out a cry and a deep sigh as the waves of her orgasm washed over her young body. "Damn, I need to pee so bad," Petra said, getting up from on top of me. She grabbed her panties and sprinted out of the ballroom. When Petra climbed off my hard cock, I wasn't even close to coming yet. Cindy and Trinket shared a look and then whispered something to each other. I was wondering what was going on when Trinket got on top of me, lying face up, and scooted down until her little pussy was rubbing against the top of my shaft. Cindy then squatted over my hips and guided the tip of my glistening cock into her tiny slit. She leaned forward as she lowered herself on to my member until she was lying on top of Trinket. I now had two little girls on top of me, one rubbing her pussy against the top of my shaft, the other with the tip of my dick in her tight little twat. "It looks like I have a willy," Trinket said, looking down between her legs. "I'm fucking you, Cindy." The girls giggled as they rocked their little bottoms, their bald pussies rubbing together. I reached up and cupped Cindy's panty-covered ass, pulling her closer and squeezing the girls together tightly. The three of us found a steady tempo, one that produced a delicious friction. I could feel Cindy's tiny pussy grasp and release my knob while Trinket's wet labia slid along my shaft. Soon the girls' delighted giggles gave way to moans and sighs. They held each other and kissed as their pleasure grew. My hands roamed over their little bodies, caressing their soft skin while two hot slits pleasured my hard cock. When Petra returned from the bathroom, she laughed when she saw us all together. Then she took a closer look at what was going on. "Wow, you're fucking both of them," she said as she watched Trinket's little pussy slide over my shaft and Cindy's tiny slit engulf my knob. The pretty teen sat down next to us and watched, her hand busy inside her skimpy lace thong. "Uh...oh...uh...nuh..." Cindy was letting out a series of moans as she neared her release. Trinket was a little quieter, but her gasps were unmistakable. I felt her arch her back a bit, bringing her tiny clit in direct contact with my hard shaft. That's when she started to moan louder. I rocked my hips, stabbing upwards with my cock into my little girl's tight little pussy, all the while cupping her pretty satin-clad bottom. The slit in her open crotch panties went all the way back to her tight anus, and I began to probe her bottom with a wet fingertip. "Oh, Daddy...yes...yes...oh, yessss..." Cindy began to come when she felt me penetrate her tight little ass with my finger, her whole body shuddering on top of Trinket. Her tiny pussy gripped the head of my cock tighter as she came, grasping and releasing it every time she cried out in pleasure. Trinket, who had been holding Cindy as we fucked, now slipped both hands between her legs. I could feel her two hands go to town on her clit. "Oh, yes...oh, my...oh, dear...oh!" Trinket began to come, too, her little body writhing on top of me, her hands busy between her legs. Cindy was still in the throes of her orgasm, so I had two little girls coming on top of me. That was enough to send me over the edge, and my cock erupted in Cindy's spasming pussy, filling her tight little hole with my love juice. She gasped when she felt my hot cum fill her tiny passage. "That was so cool," Petra said, after Cindy and Trinket climbed off of me. She licked Cindy's pussy clean while Trinket washed my cock with her tongue. I thought I might have one more hard-on in me, but I was pretty spent by then. I found my boxer shorts and slipped them on, while Cindy looked around for her heels. Once she found them, the two of us went out to the terrace to cool off. I had a nightcap, a scotch on the rocks while Cindy had a small creme de cacao. Kristina, Petra, and Mikel joined us. When Petra teased her brother about Nessa, he visibly blushed, but didn't dispute that he was on the verge of falling for her. We sat on the terrace and relaxed for a while before Cindy and I said good night to everyone and headed back to our room. Tomorrow was going to be another busy day and we needed to get a good night's sleep. The next day was Sunday, and we slept late as usual. Fortunately, we weren't the only ones who slept in, and breakfast was still being served when we reached the ballroom. Afterwards, I took my coffee out to the patio to get some fresh air. Cindy, looking absolutely fetching in her little white cotton panties, was excited and looking forward to the morning workshop. By the time we returned to the ballroom, the pads had been laid out on the floor. On each one was a folded towel, a tube of lubricant, and a small plastic device that looked like a tiny barbell, about four inches long with knobbed ends. I picked it up and noticed that it weighed heavier than it looked, as if it had a metal core. Cindy and I chose a pad in the second row and sat down. There were already a dozen fathers and daughters and more were arriving. Summer, Bradley, and Brittany finished setting up on stage and sipped water as they waited for everyone to arrive for the workshop. After the last father and daughter entered the ballroom and took a seat on a pad, Bradley went to close the doors while his mother began to speak. "Welcome daddies and daughters to our second workshop, a celebration of your very special relationship. Today, we're going to touch on a couple of advanced techniques that I promise will make your lovemaking more exciting and pleasurable for both daddies and daughters." "Let's start with one of the exercises we learned yesterday," Summer continued. "Daddies, lay down on your backs, daughters on top, face down. That's right...just like that. Now, everyone close your eyes. Daddies: explore your little girl's body with your hands. Feel how soft her skin is, where her curves are beginning to develop." Cindy sighed as I caressed her tender body, sculpting her curves with my hands, lightly grazing my fingertips over her soft skin. "Okay, daughters, roll over so you're face to face with Daddy," Summer instructed. Cindy turned over on top of me and I cupped her pretty bottom. "Let's close our eyes and explore...just like that." I could feel my erection grow underneath Cindy's body as I caressed her back and panty-covered bottom. "Okay, daddies," Summer said. "Let's lay our little girls down on the mat. It's time to take off their pretty panties. Remember how we did this yesterday, nice and slow. Let's unwrap that precious gift, daddies." Cindy smiled as I slowly drew her little white cotton panties down her legs, revealing her hairless mound and labia. "For the next set of exercises, we need our daddies hard and our daughters nice and wet," Summer announced. "So we're going to do a sixty nine. How many of you have done a sixty nine? Show of hands..." Most of the fathers and daughters raised their hands. "How many haven't?" Summer inquired. Only a couple of fathers and dsughters raised their hands. "It's not that hard, although I will admit it's easier when both parties are roughly the same height," Summer said. "There's three ways to do it, side-by-side, man on top, and girl on top. This is side-by-side..." Brittany and Bradley arranged themselves head to toe, their faces buried between each other's thighs. "Man on top isn't practical with a young girl," Summer explained, "but girl on top works nicely. The trick is to have a pillow or something to prop up Daddy's head." Brittany got on top of Bradley and started sucking his hard teen cock. Summer rolled up a towel and slid it under her son's neck. Now he was able to lick his sister's slit. Cindy and I had done this plenty of times and had no trouble arranging ourselves in a comfortable sixty-nine. Using a couple of towels as a pillow, I soon had my tongue buried in Cindy's tiny pussy while she gave my hard cock a thorough tongue bath. Soon the room was filled with the sound of tongues slurping and little girls moaning in pleasure. "Okay, before things get too carried away," Summer said. Quite a few little girls gave sighs of disappointment. "Don't worry, you'll come at least once before the end of the workshop. Let's have our daddies sit up with their little girls in their laps. Yes, just like that, except spread your legs sweetheart." I sat cross-legged on the mat with Cindy in my lap, her legs spread wide. "Now, you might have noticed this little thing," Summer said, picking up the little plastic barbell. "It looks like a barbell and that's what it's called, a vaginal barbell. We use it to exercise our pussies." Most of the girls and a couple of the men laughed at this. "Seriously," Summer said. "You have muscles down there. Why not exercise them? So, this is how we use the barbell." Summer handed the device to Brittany, who was sitting spread-legged on the floor. "You can use a drop of lubricant if you want," Summer instructed. "You see there's a big end and a little end. Take the big end and put it inside your pussy about halfway in." Cindy applied some lubricant to the barbell and slid it inside her tight little hole. "Now, imagine that you're peeing and you need to stop," Summer announced, "like you're filling a specimen at the doctor's office but the cup is too small. Imagine what muscle you need to contract to stop the flow." Cindy closed her eyes and concentrated, even though she'd done this the day before. As she clenched her pussy muscles, the exposed end of the barbell began to move. "Watch how Brittany does it, girls," Summer said. Her daughter was experienced in the use of the barbell, and the toy moved visibly as she clenched her pussy muscles. Summer stepped off the stage and took a look at how the girls were doing. "Very good, Cindy," Summer said. "I taught this to Cindy yesterday, and she's almost as good as Brittany." Summer walked around the room, watching all of the daughters exercise their tiny pussies. "Excellent, Madison," Summer said. "You, too, Lisa. Here, Svetlana, give me your finger. Feel what I'm doing here?" A little blonde ten year old girl put her finger inside Summer's snatch, her eyes going wide as the woman's pussy squeezed her finger. "Now, daddies, it's your turn," Summer said. "The same muscles you use to stop the flow of urine can make your penis twitch and bob. Girls, let's take our barbells out and climb off of Daddy's lap. If he's not hard, give him a hand. Or a mouth for that matter." Summer regained the stage and stood next to Bradley, who was making his cock dance around just by squeezing a certain set of muscles in his penis. "You're doing it, Daddy!" Cindy said, watching my hard tool jump around in my lap. "Okay, we have these new skills," Summer said. "What can we do with them? Let's see if we can make each other come without moving. For this, we''ll use a tantric sex position, the crossed-X. Let's start with daddies on their backs and daughters on top." I lay down on my back and Cindy straddled my hips. She guided my hard cock to her slick passage and slowly lowered herself down on my tool. "Girls, no moving," Summer commanded. "Not yet anyway. Now, watch Brit and Brad move into the position." As Bradley sat up, Brittany moved her legs behind his back so they formed an X shape. I held Cindy's bottom as she repositioned her legs. My cock was buried deep inside her tight little pussy, as deep as I'd ever been in my little girl's tiny hole. "We're just going to use our muscles," Summer said. "Girls, clench. Daddies, twitch." "Ooooh..." Cindy cooed as my cock twitched inside her slit. She countered with a clench, tightening her pussy around my hard shaft. I gave her a twitch in return. Despite Summer's admonition not to move, we found that we could rock our hips slightly, adding a delicious friction to our strange coupling. I leaned forward and kissed my beautiful little girl, caressing her skin with my hands, cherishing this special moment we shared. "Randy and Cindy have the right idea," Summer said. "Use your hands and lips. It's okay to move your hips, Svetlana. Do whatever feels good." "Oh, Daddy..." Cindy moaned. "I could do this for hours." "I know, princess," I said. "This feels so wonderful." We slowly ground our hips together. Then I found that I could tense my thighs and lift Cindy slightly. She gasped when she felt herself move and responded by rocking her hips faster. I cupped her bottom, encouraging her movements, my cock twitching in her clenching pussy. Once again, the room was filled with the sound of little girls seeking their pleasure with their loving fathers. "Oh...oh...oh...oh..." Cindy let out a series of rhythmic moans as her orgasm approached. She began to bounce on my thighs, her pussy tightening around my shaft with each thrust. As I bottomed out in her passage, I'd make my cock twitch inside her, and she'd gasp with delight. All of a sudden, Cindy stiffened and cried out, her body trembling as she climaxed. Now her pussy tightened involuntarily as her orgasmic reflexes took control of her tender body. I made my cock twitch in response to each contraction, which made Cindy moan even louder. I couldn't hold back any longer. Cindy's orgasm was always a potent trigger for me. I came, my twitching cock spurting gobs of thick, hot semen inside my little girl's spasming pussy. "Stay inside me, Daddy," Cindy cooed. Her face and chest were rosy and flushed from her orgasm. Around us, girls were letting out ecstatic cries as they came, followed by the grunts and groans of their fathers as they filled their little girls' holes with their hot seed. "Okay, it sounds like everyone's come," Summer said. "Let's put our new skills to another use. Daddies, stay inside your daughters if you can. Girls, try and clench your pussies around Daddy's cock. If you do it right, and it's not exactly easy, he'll get hard inside you." There were a few disappointed moans as fathers slipped out of daughters, but the majority of couples were still coupled. I felt Cindy start to tighten herself around my half-hard shaft. The thought of taking my daughter's tender hole once more would have been enough, but Cindy's effort soon bore fruit. I felt myself stiffen inside my little girl's tender passage as she tightened it around my cock. "Daddy, I can feel you getting harder," Cindy said. "Keep squeezing," I said. "Almost there..." I was almost completely hard inside my little girl's pussy, hard enough to fuck her hungry hole. I wrapped Cindy in my arms, crossed my legs under me, and rolled forward, laying her on her back, her legs in the air. "Fuck me hard, Daddy," Cindy cooed. "I need it hard." I began to thrust my cock in and out of her needy slit with long, powerful strokes. Cindy rocked her hips, matching my tempo. "Looks like Cindy got her daddy nice and hard again," Summer said. "Come on, girls. Squeeze those pussies. Make Daddy hard again. If he slipped out of you, use your mouth and hands." I looked around the room as I fucked my little girl. Only one other couple, John and Madison, were fucking. She was riding his cock, bouncing up and down on his hips. The rest of the girls were either concentrating hard as they clenched their pussies around their father's tools or were sucking and stroking them back to life. "Oh, Daddy...your big cock feels so good inside me," Cindy moaned. I moved my hips with a corkscrew motion, my pistoning cock stirring Cindy's loving cup. "I love your tight little pussy, babygirl," I whispered before kissing Cindy's soft lips. The tantric sex was nice, a subtle appetizer, but now we both wanted it hard, hot, and heavy. I thought back to those first times, when I was reluctant to penetrate my little girl's tender holes for fear of hurting her. Now she begged me to pound her little pussy hard. "Oh, Daddy...oh...yes...yes..." Cindy moaned as I pumped her tight slit with my glistening cock. She wrapped her arms and legs around me as I thrust my rigid tool in and out of her sucking pussy, churning the load of semen I'd spurted inside her. Summer came around to watch us, stepping off the stage and squatting next to us. "Is that too hard for you, Cindy?" she asked. "No...I love it hard...I can take cock like a big girl," Cindy moaned. "So I see," Summer said. "Daddies, not all your little girls can take a pounding like Cindy can, so be gentle unless she wants it that way." "Ahhh...fuck me, Daddy...fuck my little pussy...ungh!" Cindy had never been so vocal before, and I knew she was about to come hard. I pounded her tight little snatch, and she matched me with her hips, stroke for stroke. All of a sudden she cried out and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. She shuddered and trembled beneath me, her legs quivering as she came. "Oh...yes...Daddy...yes...yes!" Cindy's orgasm seemed to go on forever, her tight little twat spasming around my pumping shaft. Her little body convulsed beneath me, and she clung tightly to me as she came. Since I'd already come once, I was far from my own release, so I kept thrusting while Cindy climaxed. "Come for me, Daddy," Cindy cooed as her orgasm subsided. "I want to feel you shoot your cream in me." "Let's do it this way," I said. I wrapped my arms around Cindy's tender body and rolled on to my back. She let out a little shriek and a giggle at this sudden move. After adjusting her legs, folding them under her, she began to bounce up and down on my hard pole. Cindy leaned forward and put her hands on my chest, steadying herself as she rocked her hips back and forth, up and down. I cupped her soft little ass as she undulated her bottom, her tight pussy gripping and releasing my hard cock. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." With every movement of her hips, Cindy let out a soft moan. She closed her eyes, concentrating on her pleasure. Every so often, she'd clench her pussy around my cock and I'd answer with a twitch of my tool that made her gasp. I moved my hips in time with hers, my glistening shaft pistoning in and out of her needy slit. "Oh...yes...Daddy...gonna come..." Cindy gyrated her hips as her tight little pussy gripped my thick meat, her pleasure mounting. I was close to my release as well, spurred on by the sight of my beautiful little girl's ecstatic expression and the delightful tightness of her young sex. I could hear other little girls moaning and crying out in pleasure and I looked around to see fathers and daughters coupling all around me. Some girls were riding their fathers, like Cindy, while others were underneath their daddies. Still more little girls were on their hands and knees, being taken from behind by their rutting fathers. "Oh...yes...yessss...Daddy...I love you..." Cindy came hard again, falling forward to my chest, her pussy rippling around my hard cock, her whole body trembling and shaking. I embraced her tightly, stabbing upwards with my hips, pumping her spasming sex with my thick shaft. I felt my own pleasure build, my cock twitching, balls tightening, and I erupted inside my little girl's tiny twat, squirting a second load of hot cum for her hungry pussy. Cindy gasped when she felt me come inside her, and she tightened her sex around my spurting shaft, milking the cum from my balls. Finally, she relaxed on top of me. I kissed her and caressed her smooth skin, cupping her soft bottom, listening to her breathing and feeling her heart beat against mine. "Mmmmm...that feels good, Daddy," Cindy murmured, hugging me tighter. "You feel so wonderful, princess," I whispered. "I love you." "I love you, too, Daddy." "I love watching you guys," Summer said. She sat next to us and stroked Cindy's back and hair. "How do you feel, Cindy? Are you sore?" "No, not really," she replied. "Kinda messy down there, though." "We've got a bidet in our room," Summer said. "Brittany can take you up there if you want after the workshop is over." "Okay, thanks," Cindy said. I knew she'd prefer to have someone lick the cum out of her pussy, but the bidet was nice, too. She liked the way the water felt on her pussy. As we listened to and watched the other little girls find their pleasure on their daddys' cocks, Cindy and I held each other, exchanging soft kisses. Summer returned to the stage, and after the last girl had come, and the last father had filled his daughter with his cream, she addressed the workshop. "Well, I think we've had another successful session. Daddies and daughters: don't forget to practice your exercises. Girls, you can keep the barbells to use at home. I've got a stack of my business cards on the table by the door, so after the weekend is over, if you have any questions you can call me. Daddies, cherish your special little girls. Time is fleeting, and before you know it they'll be off in college and then married with kids of their own. Make every moment together count, and never hesitate to express your love to one another. Thanks again for coming, have fun, and be well." Everyone applauded Summer and she gave a little bow. As happy fathers and daughters began to file out of the ballroom, Cindy put her panties on to catch the cum oozing from her little pussy. We helped Summer and her kids put away the mats and towels, then we followed them upstairs to their room. It was larger than ours, reflecting the fact that Summer had two children as well as her position on the mansion's staff and her role as a monitor and coach. Brittany led Cindy into the bathroom, and a few giggle-filled minutes later they emerged, their hairless pussies clean as a whistle. "You'll have to excuse me," Summer said. "I've got to coach Kayleigh through her defloration. She just turned nine and she wants her brother and father to do it." We all left her room, and as Summer and her kids went downstairs, we returned to our own room momentarily so Cindy could put on a fresh pair of panties. Normally, she'd go without, but if another Panty Game broke out, she wanted to be ready to play. © 2010 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com