The Cindy Chronicles Chapter Twelve © 2010 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com After the shower, we dressed for dinner. Cindy wore her new burgundy satin bikini panty and crop top set, and I put on my wine-colored silk boxers. On our way down to dinner, we stopped at Kristina's room. There, Petra cooed over how pretty Cindy looked in her new undies. She had a shade of lipstick that matched Cindy's lingerie, and by the time we left with Kristina and her twins, my little girl was sporting lipstick, eyeliner, and mascara, all carefully applied by Petra and her mother. After passing through the buffet line, we took our plates to our table, sitting with Kristina and her kids, John and Madison, Serena and her boys, Helen and Caitlyn, and Linda and Jason. Everyone was talking about the spontaneous clusterfuck on the lawn that afternoon, the one I'd inadvertently started as a tickle fight with a bevy of naked little girls. "It happens every so often," Linda said. "They're never planned, they just seem to happen, like doing the wave at a sporting event." "You and Cindy seemed to be at the center of it all," John said. "Wanna share your secret?" "I don't know how it happened," I said. "We were all tickling each other and the next thing I know I've got one little girl on my face and another chowing down on my dick." "It's always the girls," Linda said. "I swear, they get hornier every year." "I don't know," Serena said. "I was with some boys who could give the girls a run for their money." We chatted through dinner, recounting all the fun and naughty things we'd all done that day. Kristina had taken three teenaged boys at once, and Serena had spread her legs for a succession of horny men and boys. She'd lost count after ten, and they'd pumped her full of so much sperm that even now her panties were soaked. Madison now had a yellow bracelet after spending part of the day in the shower house, geting peed on by her father and some other men and boys. After coffee was served, Grandpa Al got up to speak. "What an exciting day this was," Al said. "First there was Kayleigh's lovely ceremony, then a delicious barbeque. And we'll not soon forget what happened on the great lawn this afternoon. I think we have Randy and Cindy and a bunch of naughty little girls to thank for that." There was applause, and my little girl stood up and waved, eliciting even more clapping and cheering. "I'll keep it short tonight," Al continued. "I know the kids are eager to clear away the tables and hit the dance floor. Marisa turns nineteen this week, so we'll have her going away party tomorrow. She's off to Europe this summer and then college, and we hope she'll be back soon. Anyway, even though the weekend isn't over yet, I think we can all agree that it's been one of the most spectacular gatherings ever." As applause filled the ballroom, Al acknowledge the ovation and took his seat. We finished our coffee and, as the DJ set up his equipment, Cindy and I returned to our room. "Can I wear my leash and harness?" Cindy asked me. "Sure, princess," I replied. She stripped off her panties and crop top and I helped her into the leather straps, adjusting them around her shoulders and under her crotch. The straps pressed her hairless little pussy lips together, and I couldn't resist touching her there. Cindy closed her eyes and sighed, pressing her tiny twat against my fingers, just like she used to do in the bath. I cupped Cindy's little bottom, caressing her smooth cheeks, now framed by thin leather straps. The week before, I'd bought her kneepads, a leather collar, and a leash, and she put them on. We hadn't had a chance to play with these at home, and I was curious about the effect they'd have on my little girl. "I'm going to make a lot of cocks and cunnies happy tonight," Cindy said. "I'm sure they're going to make you very happy, too," I said. "Let me see you get down on your knees, princess." "Woof," she said, giggling and kneeling on the floor, the leash in her hand, wiggling her saucy bottom, a flirty little girl ready for a night of submissive sex. I took the end of the leash and we left for the ballroom. "What a pretty little doggie," a blonde thirtyish woman said, leaning over to pet Cindy on the head. "Does she know any tricks?" Cindy began to sniff the woman's crotch, just like a dog. "Lick, girl," I said, laughing. Cindy played along, extending her tongue and lapping at the woman's pussy. "Oooh...nice trick," the woman said. She sat down on the ballroom's carpeted floor and spread her legs, giving Cindy access to her wet snatch. As Cindy licked the woman to a screaming orgasm, I knelt behind my little girl and fingered her tight little pussy. "That was nice," the woman said, leaning over to kiss Cindy's wet face. I gave the leash a gentle tug and Cindy got on her feet, following me over to the ballroom's bar. George, Kaileigh's father, was tending, and he poured me a scotch and a small liquour for Cindy. The teenaged boy who was DJing began his set, and boys and girls started to filter on to the dance floor. "That's a sexy harness she's wearing," George said. "Where'd you get it?" "Internet," I said, writing the address of the web site on a cocktail napkin. It was the Japanese web site where I'd ordered the life-sized boy doll for Cindy and some of the girls' sized lingerie she loved so much. They even had thongs made to fit a three-year-old, and an assortment of vibrators and dildoes sized for little girls. I knew George and Kayleigh would have a lot of fun with the items the site sold. "Well, well, well," Grandpa Al said, bellying up to the bar. "Don't you look fetching!" He gave Cindy a kiss and a hug, which made her blush and giggle. "My usual, George." George poured Al a bourbon and water. "Let's have a better look at you," Al said. He hoisted Cindy on to the bar. "Very nice," Al said. He sat down on a bar stool and hoisted Cindy's legs on his shoulders, leaning in and licking my little girl's pussy. She leaned back on the bar, her head hanging over the edge. George poured himself a beer from the tap and turned over a milkcrate. Standing on the crate, his semi-hard cock was even with Cindy's soft lips. She opened her mouth, inviting him to slip his cock inside. As Cindy bathed his knob with her soft, wet tongue, he began to harden. Al's tongue was lashing Cindy's tiny clit, making her moan as she sucked George's hard tool. I leaned over the bar and began to suckle her little nipples, adding to her pleasure. She began to writhe on the bar, her slim hips rocking back and forth as Grandpa Al ravished her young slit. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Cindy released George's cock from her mouth as she began to come, wrapping her legs around Al's neck and urging him to lick her harder. Al held her thighs, his tongue darting in and out of her tight passage, swirling over her tiny clit, making her moan and tremble on the bar. She cried out as she came, twisting her hips back and forth. As her orgasm began to subside, she rolled over on her tummy and took George's cock back in her mouth, greedily sucking his knob, her hands busy on his hard shaft. He rocked his hips back and forth, fucking my little girl's warm mouth. Al couldn't resist burying his face in her ass, his tongue probing her tight little bottom. Cindy moaned with pleasure as Grandpa rimmed her tiny anus. Her moaning had quite and effect on George. Watching the little girl have her ass licked and feeling her moaning on his cock triggered his orgasm, and he erupted in Cindy's mouth, filling it with his thick baby batter. My sweet little sexpot swallowed George's hot load, and after she released him from her mouth and licked his knob clean, she sat back down on her stool and washed down his semen with a sip of creme de menthe. George chuckled and refilled her drink. "I've got to get Kayleigh to suck like that," he said. "You're an excellent little cocksucker, Cindy." "Thank you!" she said, beaming with pride. "I love to suck!" As we finished our first round of drinks, Cindy wanted to dance. I detached her leash and watched her scamper out to the dance floor, dancing with a group of teen boys and girls. Every so often she'd put her kneepads to good use, kneeling at the feet of a boy and sucking him for a while. Then she'd get up and dance some more before selecting another teen cock to suck. Soon, all the boys were hard, trying to dance with their erections flopping before them. The teen girls began to get into it, too, leading their partners around by their stiff dicks and occasionally kneeling like Cindy and taking them in their mouths. When the DJ began to spin a slower set for the older crowd, Cindy and the gaggle of teens headed over to the corner of the ballroom where the mats were laid out. I brought my drink over to watch and make sure things didn't get too rough for my little girl. Cindy was with two teen boys; I recognized them as Danny and Carter from the party in the woods. Danny was laying on his back with Cindy squatting over his face, his lips glued to her hairless little pussy. Carter knelt in front of her and she took his smooth teen cock in her mouth and began to suck him. "That's a cool harness," Trinket said. "My mum had one made for me by a saddle maker in London." "Do you have it here?" I asked. "I think so," Trinket said. "Let me ask my mum if she packed it." As Trinket went off to find her mother, I watched Danny lick my little girl's twat while Carter fed her his hard teen meat. Then Danny slid out from under her and lifted Cindy to her knees. He aimed his cock at the entrance to her tight passage and used his hips to press his cock inside my little girl's pussy. Cindy wiggled her little bottom as he entered her, filling her tight channel with his hard tool. The two teens began to thrust in opposing unison, simultaneously pumping Cindy's warm little mouth and tender pussy. "I'm back," Trinket said. She was wearing her strappy black leather harness. The workmanship was excellent, and the thin crotch straps framed Trinket's bald puss, making it jut out suggestively. I led her over next to Cindy and had her squat over my face so I could lick her tightly strapped pussy. "Ooooh...that's nice," Cindy said when she saw her little friend was harnessed as well. "So's yours," Trinket said. Carter moved over and offered his cock to Trinket, who took it in her mouth as I licked her tiny twat. Meanwhile, another teen boy, blond fourteen year old David, presented his cock to Cindy, who began sucking it hungrily while Danny pumped her pussy from behind. "Oh...oh, yes...oh...oh..." Trinket began to moan and writhe on my face, releasing Carter's cock from her mouth and stroking it with her hand. I reached up and grabbed the straps that circled her waist, pulling her down to my mouth so I could ravish her tiny clit. She took Carter's cock back in her mouth and rocked her hips, pressing her hairless pussy against my tongue. She was on the verge of coming when I slid out from under her and lifted her to her knees. Kneeling behind her, I guided my hard cock to her slit and pressed it home, filling Trinket's little pussy with my meat. She moaned around Carter's cock but never took her lips off of it. Now there were two little girls in leather harnesses, invaded fore and aft by throbbing, pulsing cocks. Cindy began to come, her cries of pleasure muffled by David's hard teen tool. Danny held her by the straps of her harness as he pumped her tight little pussy with his rigid member. At seventeen, his cock was as big as it would get, a thick tool with a ridge of muscle along the bottom that sawed in and out of Cindy's tender passage. Despite the restraints of the harness and Danny's strong hands, Cindy trembled and shook as she came. Trinket was close to her climax when I entered her, and now her little body was wracked by a full-blown orgasm. Carter's cock assaulted her little mouth, sliding in and out of her soft lips. She tilted her head this way and that, her tongue bathing his smooth teen shaft. The boy thrust his cock deep into Trinket's little mouth and began to erupt, filling her gullet with his hot teen spunk. She swallowed his creamy load before he pulled out. "Oh, yes...oh...oh, dear..." Trinket began to come again as I pumped her tight little pussy with my rock hard meat. Her whole body trembled and shook, and her tiny twat contracted around my cock. With no prick filling her mouth, she was free to cry out and give voice to her pleasure. Her spasming pussy gripped my tool, and it wasn't long before I filled her tiny twat with my hot, thick semen. Trinket's snatch milked my cock dry, gripping my member like a squeezing fist. In the meantime, Danny had let loose in Cindy's tight hole, and David had forsaken her mouth for sloppy seconds in her hairless pussy. He knelt behind my little girl, just as Danny had done, and slid his smooth cock into her messy hole, thrusting hard and fast, right from the get go. I pulled out of Trinket's pussy and sat in front of Cindy, leaning over to kiss my little girl's soft lips. "Boys really fuck hard," Cindy said. "Too hard, Princess?" I asked her. "No, Daddy," she said. "I like it." I kissed my intrepid little girl again and knelt by her face. She took my cock and began to lick it clean of my semen and Trinket's juices. As Cindy gently cleaned my cock, someone else had taken my place in Trinket's pussy, an older teen boy with a nice big cock. The little English girl let out a little gasp as he entered her, filling her tight hole with his thick meat. A crowd was beginning to gather around the mats, watching the goings on. In addition to Cindy and Trinket, some teen girls were taking on all comers, lying on their backs, legs spread, as lines of boys and men began to form. I noticed Mandy, the serial cocksucker, had an older man on top of her, his big prick buried in her preteen pussy, her arms and legs wrapped around him as he pumped her tiny hole. A thirtyish redhead was on her hands and knees while two teenaged boys took her from both ends. A group of young girls and boys had formed a daisy chain on the mats, licking and sucking each other. Cindy's loving mouth and soft tongue soon had me hard again. She moaned around my shaft as David pumped her tight little pussy. Suddenly he let out a groan and filled my little girl's tiny twat with his love juice. When he pulled his glistening dick out of Cindy's sloppy hole, I withdrew from her mouth and took my place behind her. "Fuck me, Daddy," Cindy cooed. "I want to feel your big cock inside me." "Such a lucky little girl to have a daddy with such a big one," Gina said. I remembered her as the woman in her mid-forties who had enjoyed licking Cindy's pretty coochie. As I plunged my cock into Cindy's tight little twat, Gina leaned over and kissed her. She whispered something to Cindy that I couldn't hear. My little girl nodded, and with that, Gina laid down facing Cindy, her neatly shaved pussy right under Cindy's face. As I started to pump her tight pussy, Cindy bent over and began to lick the woman's snatch, starting at the bottom and working her way up to Gina's swollen clit. "Yes...oh, yes...suck my clit, sweetie..." Gina crooned as Cindy zeroed in on the woman's pink pearl. Every time I thrust my cock into my little girl's tight pussy, her lips and tongue would press harder against Gina's wet gash. Cindy's fingers explored the woman's wet vagina, first one finger, then two, then three penetrating Gina's moist passage. Gina threw her head back and cupped her full breasts, pinching her own nipples as my little girl ate her pussy. "Uh...yes...Cindy...yes..." Gina began to come, her hips rocking on the mat. Cindy made no sign of letting up, her fingers rhythmically pumping in and out of the woman's snatch, her head moving from side to side as she tongued Gina's swollen clit. Gina cried out, a banshee scream as she came, and everyone turned to see where that cry had come from and who had provoked it. Finally, Gina scooted back, away from Cindy's darting tongue. The woman leaned forward and took my little girl's head in her hands, kissing her wet face all over. "Wow, Mom," Darcy said. "Cindy really made you come hard." "She's such a talented little girl," Gina said. "Look how well she takes her father's cock." Cindy was pushing back to meet my thrusts as my glistening cock pistoned in and out of her hungry hole. "Would you lick Darcy, Cindy?" Gina asked. Cindy nodded entheusiastically. Gina had her teenaged daughter sit in her lap, and as she lay back against her mother's breasts, Cindy lowered her head to lap at Darcy's carefully shaved slit. Gina fondled her daughter's perky little tits as Cindy ate her sweet pussy. "Oh, yes...she's good, Mom...mmmmmmm..." Darcy cooed as Cindy went to work on the teen's pussy. My little girl ravished the teenie's slit while I pumped her tiny twat. I got off on watching Cindy pleasure other girls, and this was no exception. Darcy began to moan and squirm in her mother's embrace. "Oh...oh...yes...Mom...yes..." Darcy's pleasure began to build as Cindy licked and sucked the teen's clit while Gina played with her daughter's stiff pink nipples. The pretty teen girl began to rock her hips on the mat when Cindy probed her passage with her fingers. "Mmmm...mmm...mmm...mmmmm..." I could hear Cindy start to moan into Darcy's pussy as her climax neared. My hard shaft sawed in and out of my little girl's tight hole, bringing her closer to her release with every stroke. It was a race now to see who would come first, Darcy or Cindy. The teen girl was moaning loudly now, her hips bucking as Cindy ravished her swollen clit. "Ahhh...oh, yah...aaaah...aaagh!" Darcy won this round, coming hard under Cindy's lashing tongue. Gina squeezed her daughter's titties as the girl came, writhing and shuddering in her mother's embrace. Cindy kept swirling her tongue over the teen's secret pearl, her fingers sawing in and out of Darcy's spasming pussy. Finally, Darcy had had enough, and she began to twist away from Cindy's mouth. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Now my little girl was free to concentrate on her own pleasure. She gasped and moaned with every thrust of my hard cock in her tiny little pussy, pushing back with her bottom with every stroke. Gina and Darcy, still seated on the mat, watched and listened as Cindy's moans and cries grew louder and her little body began to tremble. Suddenly, Cindy convulsed as her orgasm achieved critical mass, sending a chain reaction of pleasure through her body. Her tight little twat tightened around my tool, gripping my pulsing shaft as I pumped her pretty pussy. I held her bucking hips and pounded her spasming hole, making her cry out even louder as she reached a higher peak of ecstacy. "Daddy...oh...oh...yes...oh, yessss..." Cindy bucked and thrashed as she came again and again, her tight passage contracting around my throbbing tool. I loved to see my little girl come like this, her orgasm sending her into spasms and convulsions, her tender little body stiffening and shuddering. Alas, I couldn't hold off forever, and my own climax arrived. My cock spasmed and spurted, erupting inside my little girl's pulsating pussy, filling her with gob after gob of my thick, hot cream. "Mmmmmmm...Daddy...I can feel your cum in me..." Cindy cooed as the warmth of my hot load spread through her loins. She let out a contented sigh as my thrusts began to slow. "Wow, that was amazing," Darcy said. "She comes like a champ," Gina remarked. "With her daddy's big cock, who wouldn't?" Darcy said. Cindy was thirsty from all that fucking and sucking. I needed a drink, myself, but first Gina insisted on licking Cindy's coochie clean, a task she shared with Darcy. As mother and daughter sucked the semen from my little girl's hole, I looked around, watching what had become an orgy. Next to us, Trinket was being taken at both ends by a pair of older men in their forties, one in her pussy, one in her mouth. Little Lisa was playing with Trinket's nipples and rubbing her little clit, making the English girl in the leather harness moan around the cock she was sucking. Elsewhere on the mat, a quartet of teen girls were taking on any willing men and boys, and doing a brisk business of it. Onstage, the DJ was spinning tunes while a little girl played with his hard cock. The crowd on the dance floor was equally divided between those dancing and those engaging in more direct activities, like sucking or fucking. "There you go," Darcy said, licking the last drop of cum from Cindy's tidy twat. "Come get a drink with us," I said, helping Cindy to her feet. "Thanks, but I think we'll stick with semen for the time being," Gina said. With that, mother and daughter went looking for a cock to suck or a cream-filled pussy to clean. George fetched Cindy a glass of water and poured me a scotch rocks. My little girl yawned a couple of times, but tried to look like she wasn't tired. I knew differently. By the time I finished my drink, she was getting sleepy. As much as we'd have loved to stay and play with more people, I knew we'd need to rest up for the last day of the weekend. Cindy didn't protest much when I said it was time for bed, and she almost drifted off to sleep when we took our bath together. After the bath, I dried her off and carried her into bed. Cindy was asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. A warm wet sensation on my cock woke me up. I opened my eyes and saw Cindy curled up between my legs, licking and sucking my morning wood. Then she noticed I was awake. "Good morning, Daddy!" she said cheerfully. "Morning, peaches," I said. "Nice way to wake up in the morning." "I woke up and saw you were hard," she said. "Did you have a sexy dream?" "Sleeping with you is always my sexy dream," I said. "I'd love to let you finish, but I really have to go to the bathroom." "Will you pee on me, Daddy?" Cindy asked. "Do you want me to?" "I want to know what it feels like." Cindy had seen other little girls enjoy the feeling of hot urine on their hairless pussies and was curious to know how it felt. "Okay," I said. "We'll do it in the bathtub." Cindy scampered into the bathroom and my beautiful naked little girl sat down in the tub. I stepped into the bathtub and stood over her, waiting for my erection to subside a bit so I could urinate. As she rubbed her little pussy, I began to piss, aiming the hot stream of urine between her legs. It flowed down her little cleft, pooling on the bottom of the tub. "Mmmmmm..." Cindy moaned. "It feels good on my pussy." I'd had a lot to drink the night before, and drank a lot of water before bed, so my bladder was pretty full. It seemed like I peed for a good two minutes, long enough for my horny little princess to enjoy a quiet orgasm in the tub. We showered together and she gave me a nice soapy handjob, opening her mouth wide to catch my ropy jets of semen. Cindy needed more than just cum in her tummy, so we put on our underwear and went down to breakfast, eating pancakes and sausage with Serena, Kristina, and their kids. Petra was telling Cindy about the strange contraption that had been set up on the patio, a kind of tilting table, heavily padded, with stirrups and straps. "I think it's for Marisa's going away party," Petra said. "When is that?" Cindy asked. "After lunch, I think," Serena said. There was no workshop after breakfast, so we went outside to enjoy another sunny California morning. A group of kids were playing the Panty Game, chasing little girls around the grass and trying to strip their little panties off. "Tag!" Cindy cried, tapping me on the arm. She took off full speed across the great lawn with me in hot pursuit. I finally caught up with her far from the house, right at the treeline. We wrestled in the tall grass, tickling each other. I managed to get her pale blue cotton panties at half mast, down around her creamy thighs, and I buried my face in her soft round bottom, my tongue bathing her tight little ass. "Oh, Daddddyyyy..." Cindy moaned as my tongue probed her tiny anus. She squirmed with delight as I rimmed her succulent sphincter and fingered her tiny clit. I wanted to take her right there, in the tall grass, unseen by anyone else. I pulled Cindy up to her knees and stripped off my boxer briefs, kneeling behind my little girl with the tip of my tool poised at her cleft. "Yes, Daddy...fuck me...I need your cock in me..." My lusty little princess wiggled her bottom, begging for my cock. I pressed the tip of my penis against her tiny slit and pushed with my hips, entering her tight little pussy. Her little cotton panties held her thighs together, making her passage feel expecially tight. Cindy gasped as my thick member filled her tender hole. "Oh...yes...yes...Daddy..." Cindy moaned with pleasure as I began to thrust in and out of her tiny slit, my pistoning shaft glistening with her moisture. I held her slender waist, pulling her back on to my hardness with every stroke of my hips. She gasped with every deep thrust of my cock, her tiny pussy gripping my tool, creating a delicious friction. "Oh...oh...oh...Daddy...oh..." Cindy's moaning became louder as her pleasure grew. She rocked her hips as she pressed back against my cock, daring me to plunge deeper inside her hungry hole. I began to thrust faster, pumping my pretty little girl's pussy, making her moan and squeal with delight. "Uh...uh...uh...ungh!" Cindy came with a not very girlish grunt, and her pussy began to spasm around my plunging cock. I felt her clench her muscles around my shaft, trying to make the sweet tightness of her pussy even better for her beloved daddy. I twitched my cock inside her a couple of times, making her gasp, and her moaning grew into a full fledged cry of pleasure as she climaxed again. Cindy's tender little body trembled and shuddered from her orgasm, and her arms gave way, leaving her face in the grass and her ass jutting in the air. I lifted Cindy's upper body and moved it forward. Now she was flat on the grass, her legs together, my hard cock halfway in her tight little slit. I covered her with my body, supporting most of my weight with my arms and legs, but with enough on Cindy's body to keep her immobile beneath me. As I rocked my hips, sliding my hard tool in and out of her tender hole, I could feel her tremble underneath me. "Oh, Daddy...I'm coming...I'm coming again..." Cindy writhed beneath me as I pumped her tiny twat, crying out in ecstasy as an intense orgasm wracked her little body. Her passage spasmed and contracted around my cock, making my own pleasure build. I couldn't resist the delights of having my pole buried in an orgasmic little girl, and I reached my own climax, erupting in Cindy's spasming slit. Gout after gout of hot semen spurted out of my pulsing cock, filling Cindy's tiny hole with gobs of thick cum. As my hips began to slow, Cindy turned her head and favored me with a smile and a contented sigh. "I'm a happy girl," she cooed. "You make me happy, too," I said, kissing her on the cheek. I felt Cindy squeeze my cock with her pussy muscles, and as I kissed her neck and shoulders, I began to harden again inside her tight little twat. Slowly, I began to thrust, and Cindy started to rock her hips beneath me. "I'm going to fuck you nice and slow, peaches," I whispered in Cindy's ear. "Yes...fuck me...fuck my little pussy with your big daddycock," Cindy cooed. I held her tender body tightly as I languidly pumped her tiny hole. "Your little pussy feels so good, sweetheart," I said. Her tiny twat gripped my throbbing tool as it slowly sawed in and out of her needy slit. "I love your cock, Daddy...it makes my cunny feel so good..." Cindy gasped with each deep thrust of my pulsing tool, and she'd clench her pussy around my shaft with every out stroke, as if she wanted to keep my cock inside her forever. "My pretty baby...my pretty little girl..." I crooned in her ear as I pumped her tight little hole. Cindy moaned and squirmed under me, pushing her soft, round ass against my hips. "Oh, Daddy...yes...yes...fuck me..." Her pleasure began to mount as my thick cock slowly pistoned in and out of her tiny twat. I began to thrust faster, pounding her little slit with long, powerful strokes. It was more than enough to send her over the edge, and she cried out, giving voice to her pleasure, her little body trembling beneath me. "Oh...yes...oh...oh...Daddy!" Cindy cried my name when she climaxed, writhing in the grass under me, her little pussy spasming and rippling around my cock. I pumped her pulsting twat with my throbbing dick, my own release drawing closer. Cindy tightened her muscles around my pole, and I lost all control, spurting jet after jet of hot, thick cream in my little girl's spasming pussy. She gasped when she felt my cock erupt inside her, letting out a contented sigh when she felt the warmth of my cum inside her hungry hole. "My sexy little princess," I whispered, kissing her soft cheek. "My handsome daddy with the big cock," Cindy cooed, following with a girlish giggle of glee. We laid together in the grass for a while before I got up and helped her to her feet. She pulled her panties up over her dripping pussy and we returned to the mansion to slake our thirst and watch little boys and girls scamper around and play the Panty Game. As we sat on the railing of the broad stone patio with its panoramic view of the lawn, Cindy and I pointed out various couples, threesomes, and moresomes to each other, commenting on their technique and some particularly interesting positions. Summer and her son Bradley were giving an impromptu workshop on various sexual positions, surrounded by a group of boys and girls of all ages. She started on top of her teenage son, then switched to a reverse cowgirl by spinning on his hips without getting up off his cock. "She's good," Cindy said. "Experience," I remarked. "And she does this for a living." We spent the rest of the morning as voyeurs, taking in the sights. We wandered around the great lawn, hand in hand, a father and his daughter taking a walk in the sun. By the time we'd circled back to the mansion, lunch was being served. Cindy and I shared a half rack of barbequed ribs and some pulled pork. It was a messy meal, and we had a lot of fun licking sauce off of each other's fingers. After lunch, it was time for Marisa's going away party. Coolers of beer were brought out for her teenage friends. I sipped a gin and tonic, my favorite hot weather drink, while Cindy nursed a wine cooler. Marisa came out of the mansion wearing a white garter belt and white stockings and heels. She was an athletic young woman, with firm, tanned thighs and high riding perky breasts, each surmounted by a puffy pink nipple. Her blonde muff had been carefully shaved into a landing strip. After greeting some of her friends, she mounted the padded table. A teenaged girl helped place Marisa's feet in the stirrups and secure her wrists and ankles with fur-lined straps. The girl rotated the table 360 degrees so all could see the sexy teenager's wide open beaver. Marisa's friend knelt on a cushion placed between her legs and began to lick the tied-down girl's slit. Marisa moaned as her friend ravished her swollen clit and plunged two fingers into her moist snatch. But instead of bringing Marisa to orgasm, her young friend was content just to get the pretty blonde teen's pussy nice and wet for the main event. The young teen, a nubile redhead with budding breasts, got up from between Marisa's legs and knelt at Grandpa Al's feet. She took his thick cock into her mouth and sucked him until he was nice and hard. Once he was fully erect, Al walked over to the table and adjusted it so that Marisa's pussy was level with his crotch. He said something to Marisa, who nodded and smiled. Then Grandpa Al guided his cock into her wet slit, pressing forward with his hips, filling her teen pussy with his hard meat. As Al began to thrust, his glistening shaft gliding in and out of Marisa's hole, boys and men began to line up behind him. It was now clear to me what Marisa's going away party was all about, and what inspired Leah's "initiation" in the woods a couple of weeks ago. "We need fluffers!" Summer announced. "Fluff girls! Who wants to suck some cock?" Women and girls began to converge on the line, selecting a boy or man to suck. I noticed that the table on which Marisa was strapped was articulated: the middle was hinged, as well as the arm and leg extensions. A young teen boy put this feature to good use, lowering the top half of the table so he could slip his cock between Marisa's full lips. Now she had the teen's cock in her mouth and Al's cock pumping her snatch. "Are you going to get in line, Daddy?" Cindy asked. "Soon as I finish this drink and get another," I said. "And you can be my fluff girl." "Yay!" Cindy said. I got a beer from the cooler and took my place in the line, which was pretty long by now, curving around the table so everyone could see what was going on. Marisa had made short work of the teen's young cock and now an older man took his place, stuffing her mouth with his thick tool. Two teenaged girls stood on either side of the table, fondling and suckling Marisa's firm breasts. Al came with a loud grunt, filling Marisa's hole with the first in what would be many loads of semen. He leaned over and kissed her flat tummy before relinquishing his place to the man behind him, Dr. Max Formann. The doctor wasted no time in slipping his cock into Marisa's snatch and start pumping her hungry hole. Mindy, who had sucked her father into hardness, walked down the line looking for a new cock to suck. Al had brought Marisa close to coming and now it was Max who closed the deal. Her cries of pleasure were muffled by the man's cock in her mouth, and her quivering limbs were held fast by the straps around her ankles and wrists. Her hips were free to move, though, and they were visibly shuddering as the doctor pounded her tight teen snatch. Right after the older man came in her mouth, squirting his hot seed down her gullet, Max's cock erupted in Marisa's pussy, filling it with a thick load of creamy sperm. Summer's son Bradley was next. He adjusted the table, bringing Marisa's dripping pussy down to the level of his smooth teen cock, plunging his pole into the girl's messy hole and thrusting hard and fast. The angle of the two halves of the table meant that Marisa couldn't see who was in her snatch, and she only had an upside-down view of the cock she was sucking, and then only if his balls weren't in the way. Two young boys took advantage of yet another feature of the table. As Marisa was stuffed with cock fore and aft, they lowered the arm extensions so her hands were level with their stiff dicks. She closed her fingers around their young tools and they pumped her fists with their tiny cocks. Now there were four hard male members using Marisa's taut body for their pleasure. After Bradley shot his hot teen cream in Marisa's spasming hole, another teen boy took his place between her quivering thighs. He lifted the stirrups that held her legs fast, exposing her puckered little anus. A woman, possibly his mother, applied lubricant to his smooth young cock and then squirted some on Marisa's asshole. I could hear the teen girl moan louder around the cock she was sucking. The teen boy placed the tip of his cock on Marisa's tight hole and pressed in with his slim hips. Cindy and I watched as his teen tool penetrated the girl's ass, sinking deeper into her rectum. As the boy began to slowly thrust his cock in and out of Marisa's tight anus, one of the teenage girls who was suckling Marisa's nipples reached down and began to rub the restrained girl's swollen clit. "What hole are you going to fuck, Daddy?" Cindy asked me. She had my cock in her soft little hand, stroking me as we watched the boy's glistening cock slide in and out of Marisa's teen tush. "I think I might start in her pussy and finish in her ass," I said. I knew by the time my turn was up, both holes would be filled with sperm. My turn came sooner than I thought. As was the case when Mandy had sucked dozens of cocks, the fluff girls did more than make cocks hard. As such, most of the men and boys who plunged their tools into Marisa's mouth, pussy, or ass came relatively quickly. Cindy, too, brought me close to my release with her mouth. Now that I was next in line, I got a closer look at Marisa. She was literally covered in sperm. While most of the men and boys who fucked her messy holes filled them with their sperm, some had pulled out and shot all over her face, tits, belly, and thighs. A stainless steel bowl sat between her legs, catching the cum that oozed from her tender holes. Her hands were dripping with cum, and the sticky fluid served as a lubricant for the boys who pumped her fists with their stiff dicks. The teenager in front of me, a lanky eighteen-year-old, chose Marisa's ass instead of her pussy, sliding his long, thin cock into her cum-filled rectum, while John, Madison's father, stuffed her mouth with his big cock. The teen boy in front of me soon spent his seed in Marisa's ass and now it was my turn. The teen girl's tender holes were dripping with creamy semen, as was most of her body. John had his fat prick stuffed in her mouth, two young boys were thrusting their stiff dicks into Marisa's closed fists, and a pair of teen girls were suckling her nipples. Cindy had gotten me nice and hard with her warm little mouth, and I aimed my thick cock at Marisa's sloppy pussy. "Whoa..." Marisa said when she felt my tool fill her messy twat. "Whose cock is that?" As John stroked his prick, she lifted her head to see whose member was in her pussy now. "Just me," I said, pushing my hard cock into her cum filled cunt. "Too big for you?" "No way," Marisa said. "I hope you're going to fuck me hard with that thing." "Wouldn't have it any other way," I said. As Marisa took John's cock back in her mouth, I began to thrust in and out of her teen pussy. Her snatch made loud squishing sounds as all the semen that had been spurted inside her was churned up by my thick tool. Creamy sperm oozed out around my shaft, dripping into the bowl between her legs. "Mmmmm...mmmm...mmmm..." Marisa began to moan around the cock in her mouth as I pumped her swampy snatch. I pounded her pussy so hard that her tits jiggled with every stroke. John, using her mouth for his pleasure, had his eyes glued to my glistening shaft, watching it piston in and out of Marisa's needy hole, a sight that quickly brought him to his release. He filled Marisa's mouth with his thick cream and she swallowed every drop. "Oh, yeah...oh, yeah...oh, fuck...oh, yeah..." Marisa was close to her climax now, and without a cock to suck she could give voice to her pleasure. I would have thought that she'd have lost muscle tone down there by now, seeing how many cocks had preceded mine, but I was wrong. Marisa squeezed her pussy around my pistoning cock, more for her pleasure than for mine. A moment later she cried out and arched her back, struggling against the restraints that held her as she came. "Oh, fuck...big cock...pussy fuck...uh...uhng!" Marisa was babbling incoherently as her orgasm wracked her body, her arms and legs straining against the straps. As I pounded her messy puss, Marisa cried out, each deep thrust making her squeal with delight. When her orgasm began to subside, I pulled out of her spasming pussy and adjusted the table and stirrups so her tender asshole was exposed. Marisa gasped as she felt my thick cock enter her tight anus. Despite all the cocks that had used that orifice for pleasure and all the slippery sperm inside her, Marisa's bottom gripped my cock as I entered her. She began to moan and cry out, but just then a tall teenager silenced her with his cock, muffling her cries with his meat. As I began to thrust in and out of her messy ass, the teen did the same, fucking the girl's pouty little mouth. Both ends of her digestive tract were stuffed with cock now. The girls who were suckling her tits and the boys who were fucking her fists all watched my end of the table, gazing at my thick tool sliding in and out of Marisa's tight litle anus. I held her thighs and rocked my hips, pumping the teen's hot ass, close to my release. I began to rub her clit with my thumb, making her moan around the teenage dick in her mouth. Cindy, who had just been watching until now, took over clitoral stimulation from me, rubbing Marisa's button with her fingers. The teen began to moan louder, and her anus began spasming around my shaft, signs that she was close to another orgasm. She released the teen's cock from her mouth and began to cry out again. "Oh, fuck...oh, yeah...fuck me in the ass...come in my ass..." Cindy's fingers were a blur as she diddled Marisa's clit, and the teen began to convulse, her tight ass spasming around my cock as she came. Her anus tightened around my tool, and that was enough to trigger my own climax. I erupted in her bottom, filling her ass with gobs of hot, thick semen, adding to all the loads that were already in there. I pulled my sperm-coated dick out of Marisa's ass. Cindy was there with a towel, gently wiping my softening cock as another man took my place between Marisa's legs. I had another beer and watched the teen take cock after cock. She struggled weakly when she came, her energy sapped by all the men who used her body for their pleasure. Cindy and I took a last dip in the pool, enjoying the cool water on a hot summer day. Then we laid in the sun, working on our tans until the sun began to sink lower in the sky. There was no dinner being served that evening, so we made plans to leave. As we returned to the mansion, the last few men were taking their pleasure in Marisa's spermy holes. We watched as the last man came in her ass. Summer and Max were there to unstrap Marisa's wrists and ankles. The teen, weak from her ordeal, sat up on the table, swaying slightly. With Summer and the doctor holding her steady, she squatted over the bowl, semen pouring out of her ass and pussy. When she was sufficiently drained, she sat back down on the table. Summer picked up the bowl and handed it to her. "No way," Cindy said, her mouth agape as Marisa drank the contents of the steel bowl. There had to be at least a quart of cum, all of it sliding down Marisa's gullet. Once she'd drained the bowl, everyone around her applauded. "That's quite a going away party," I said. "No shit," Cindy commented. "I guess I have something to look forward to in a few years." We headed upstairs, took a shower together, packed our clothes, and got dressed. On our way downstairs, we ran into Kristina, who was headed upstairs with Mikel and Petra to do the same. As Cindy and I were waiting for them, we ran into Grandpa Al. "What a weekend, eh?" he said. "One of the best ever." Both Cindy and I agreed. Soon, Kristina and her kids appeared on the stairs and we all said goodbye to Al, then we headed out for the drive home. © 2010 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com