The Cindy Chronicles Chapter Thirteen © 2010 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com Shooting for the fall season hadn't started yet, so I took the week off. It was a short week anyway, because of the three day weekend. Cindy and I went to the beach, the movies, the mall, and ate lunch out every day. After that weekend of debauchery at the mansion, it was nice to do "normal" father-daughter things together. Little Jessi, the boy who wore panties at the gathering, made quite an impression on Cindy. She took an old pair of her panties that she'd ourgrown and dressed her motorized doll in them, cutting a hole in the panty crotch for the doll's vibrating dong. Through her slightly ajar bedroom door, I watched Cindy, wearing her harness, pretend to dominate the doll while she rode its bucking hips. I made a mental note to invite Missy, Maura, and Jess to dinner some night. The weekend arrived quickly, and with it Caitlyn's special day. On Friday, Cindy and I went food shopping and spent the evening preparing for the next day's cookout. We cut veggies, marinated chicken and beef, and prepared some snacks and dips. The next day, Helen and Caitlyn arrived early to help with the preparations. "Who's coming again?" Helen asked. "Kristina and her kids, Serena and her boys, Summer and her brood, Dr. Formann and his kids, John and Madison, and Grandpa Al and Leah." In all, twenty people would be coming, not exactly the intimate gathering Helen had first intended, but Caitlyn insisted on having her friends present. "Kristina's Mikel's mother, right?" Helen asked. "Yes," I replied. "He and Petra are fraternal twins." "Oh, before I forget," Helen said, "I brought some things for Cindy." Helen went out to her car and returned with a shopping bag. I called Cindy down from upstairs, where she was showing Caitlyn her bedroom. The girls scampered down the stairs. "I didn't know your size, so I guessed," Helen said, pulling lacy lingerie from the shopping bag. "I can alter these if they don't fit." "Where'd you buy these?" I asked, picking up a tiny black thong. It didn't have a designer label on it. "I made these," Helen said, holding a pair of red ruffled booty shorts up to Cindy's waist. "The lingerie on the internet is just so expensive." "Wow, they're so pretty," Cindy said. "Thank you!" I could tell she could hardly wait to try everything on. There were a half dozen pairs of panties, a couple of camisoles, two garter belts, and a lacy bralet. Cindy and Caitlyn took the clothes upstairs to her bedroom. Every few minutes, Cindy would come downstairs to show off her new handmade undies. Helen was an excellent seamstress, and she'd correctly guessed Cindy's size. I especially liked the pale pink panties, made from a sheer chiffon, embellished with ruffles on the waistband. The panties had an open crotch edged with pink lace, delightfully framing Cindy's hairless pussy. Grandpa Al and Leah arrived first. He carried a satchel containing everything we'd need for Caitlyn's defloration ceremony. Al helped me carry a pair of long folding tables and some chairs I'd borrowed from the office into my house. We moved some living room furniture around and, with the french doors leading to my deck open, were able to set up a long dinner table. Kristina, Mikel, and Petra arrived next, carrying bowls of homemade potato and macaroni salad. Serena came soon after, also bearing containers of food. As I started prepping the grille for cooking, the rest of our guests arrived. The boys - Mikel, Bradley, Mark, Juan, and Pablo - went down to the beach to kick around a soccer ball, while the girls - Cindy, Caitlyn, Petra, Brittany, Mindy, Madison, and Leah - gathered upstairs in Cindy's bedroom doing what any group of young girls does when they're together: talk about boys and clothes. Of course, at some point toys entered the discussion, and Cindy proudly showed off her collection of vibrators and dildoes. When I'd passed by her bedroom on the way to take a leak, Cindy was demonstrating her mechanized Japanese sex doll, riding its rocking hips, the vibrating dong sliding in and out of her tiny pussy. The adults - Helen, Kristina, Serena, Summer, Max, John, Al, and me - sipped wine or beer, the women gathered in the kitchen prepping appetizers and side dishes while the men stood around on the deck watching the coals burn in the grille. In all, a typical American cookout. When the charcoal was glowing and ready for food, I went into the kitchen and brought the big plates of chicken, beef, and veggie kabobs we'd assembled earlier, laying the first group of skewers on the grill. "Smells wonderful," Summer said. "Thanks," I replied. "Takes about five or six minutes a side." "I'll call the boys," John said, heading for the beach. Kristina went upstairs to fetch the girls. Serena and Helen set the table while Summer and Max started bringing bowls and plates of sides out from the kitchen. By the time John and the boys returned from the beach, the first kebobs were just about done. Kristina trooped the girls downstairs. All of them had stripped down to their panties. Petra's hair was disheveled and her and Leah's lips were full and red from kissing. Cindy and Caitlyn insisted that everyone strip to their undies. "It's more fun to eat that way," Cindy said. "Like at a gathering," Caitlyn added. "Can't argue with that," Grandpa Al said, dropping his trousers. We had a noisy, fun meal, all gathered around the long table. The girls played footsie with the boys, while Kristina and Serena competed to see who could eat potato salad most seductively. It was saucy, sexy fun. Afterwards, John lit a couple of joints and passed them around the table. The girls collected the paper plates while the boys folded the chairs and table, stowing them out on the deck. As the women wrapped up the leftovers, Cindy led the girls upstairs to get Caitlyn ready for her special moment. I'd set up an air mattress in the middle of the living room. With all the furniture pushed against the walls, there was plenty of space for everyone to gather. Summer tossed rose petals on and around the white sheet that covered the mattress. As all the men and boys present stripped off their skivvies, the girls came downstairs. Caitlyn looked lovely in her little white cotton panties. Petra had applied a bit of makeup to Caitlyn's face, some lipstick and eyeliner, a bit of blush and mascara. She beamed proudly, knowing that she was responsible for making eight cocks harden. As Mikel laid down on the mattress, Summer placed a filmy white veil on Caitlyn's head. Helen slowly drew down her daughter's cotton panties and helped her step into a lacy white pair of crotchless undies. Grandpa Al was there with the flask, giving the girl a couple of swigs of the analgesic liquid, and repeating the words he'd spoken at Kayleigh's deflowering. Kristina gently stroked her teenage son's erection and then applied lubricant to his smooth young cock. "Are you ready, sweetie?" Helen asked her little girl. "Yes, Mommy," Caitlyn said. Helen helped her daughter climb on to the mattress and straddle Mikel's hips. The boy smiled at the sight of this lovely nine year old girl sqatting over his stiff dick, proud to be the first person to enter her virgin pussy. Helen stroked her daughter's back, whispering words of encouragement and praise as Caitlyn lowered herself on to Mikel's erection. The tip of his cock parted her hairless little lips, penetrating her innocent flesh. "He's in me, Mommy!" Caitlyn said proudly. "Yes, baby," Helen cooed. "Just a bit more...slowly...slowly..." Everyone watched as Caitlyn pressed down with her hips, a blissful expression on her face. Suddenly, her expression changed to one of surprise as Mikel's knob hit her cherry. "I can't go any further," Caitlyn said. "Take a deep breath and push," Summer advised. "Do it quick." "Okay," Caitlyn said. She took a couple of deep breaths and pushed down quickly. "Ow!" she said as Mikel's cock broke her hymen. "You're doing great, sweetie," Helen said, caressing her daughter's soft skin. "My cunny hurts," Caitlyn complained. Al opened the flask and gave the girl another swig. The medication took a minute to take effect, and soon Caitlyn was taking more of Mikel's glistening cock inside her tiny twat. Finally, she had all of him inside her tender body, and everyone in the room applauded the brave little girl. Cindy, Madison, and Leah surrounded her, congratulating Caitlyn for losing her cherry. "I'm a big girl now," Caitlyn announced proudly. She began to rock her little hips, sliding her pussy up and down Mikel's teen cock. He smiled up at the little girl who was impaled on his tool, holding her hips as she began to enjoy her first fuck. Helen kissed her daughter on the lips, reaching between her legs to rub Caitlyn's tiny clit. "Oh...oh...yes...oh..." The little girl began to moan as Mikel's hard prick filled her tiny pussy. He guided Caitlyn's movements, looking down to watch his glistening shaft disappear into the girl's tight little twat. Helen's fingers were busily rubbing her daughter's clit, making her first fuck a more pleasurable experience. As I watched Caitlyn start to bounce on Mikel's stiff pole, Cindy came over and gave my own cock a few gentle strokes. "She looks so pretty on Mikel's cock," Cindy said, leaning down to kiss the tip of my dick. I caressed her soft cheek as she enveloped my knob with her warm, wet mouth. Around the room, the girls and women found a cock to fondle or suck. Madison knelt at her father's feet, occasionally stealing glances at a bouncing, moaning Caitlyn. Leah was stroking Grandpa Al's thick tool. Brittany knelt over her brother, sucking his hardness and playing with his balls as Mark played with her hairless little puss. Mindy was licking Max's erection like a big lollipop while Serena sat between her boys, stroking their stiff dicks. Kristina sat with Petra in her lap, fondling her daughter's tiny breasts as Summer rubbed the teen girl's swollen clit. But when Caitlyn began to moan louder, all eyes turned to the little girl bouncing on Mikel's hard cock. "Oh, yes...oh, yes...I'm coming...I'm coming..." Caitlyn's round little ass rose and fell quickly now as she chased her pleasure. She cried out when she came, and from Mikel's ecstatic expression I could tell that the little girl's pussy was spasming around his pole, a tight twat made even tighter by her involuntary muscle contractions. Helen beamed as her daughter had her first orgasm from vaginal intercourse, a milestone in her little girl's young life. As Caitlyn stiffened and arched her back, Helen kissed her rosy cheek. "Oh, shit," Mikel said as Caitlyn's pulsing pussy gripped his cock. His hips rose up from the mattress, burying his cock deep in the little girl's spasming twat. He let out a groan as he came, unloading his hot teen sperm in the girl's tight passage, filling her young slit with his cream. "I feel it! Mikel's coming in me!" Caitlyn blurted out. She ground her pussy into his groin, taking his sperm deep inside her body. The sensation of his cock spurting inside her took her by surprise. Now that she'd felt it, she never wanted it to stop. Eventually, her hips stopped moving and she laid her head on Mikel's chest while he and Helen caressed her soft back. Caitlyn let out a contented sigh. Now that Caitlyn had been deflowered, all who witnessed this event were free to celebrate as well. Al had brought a couple of bottles of champagne and plastic cups were passed out as the corks were popped. Cindy drank a mouthful of bubbly and before she swallowed it took my cock back in her mouth. The carbonation tingled and the cold liquid felt amazing. Celebrating Caitlyn took more than a couple of bottles of champagne, though. As the girl climbed off of Mikel's cock, Helen lapped at her little pussy, cleaning the boy's sperm from her daughter's dripping slit. Caitlyn giggled and sighed as her mother lashed her tiny clit. Mikel stood in front of Petra, still lying in her mother's lap, and his sister cleaned off his glistening cock with her mouth. "I want to do it again," Caitlyn declared. "Are you sure, honey?" Helen asked. "Isn't your pussy sore?" "Nuh uh," Caitlyn said. "It feels good." "Okay, who do you want to do it with?" Helen asked. "Juan," Caitlyn said, pointing at Serena's thirteen year old son. The boy, who had been enjoying his mother's gentle stroking of his cock, came over to the mattress, his smooth young cock bobbing as he walked. Caitlyn knelt in front of him and took his penis in her mouth, getting it nice and slick for her little pussy. "Let's do it this way," Caitlyn said, lying on her back and spreading her legs. "Cool," Juan said, eager to sink his meat into the girls juicy little twat. Caitlyn reached down and guided his hard pole into her tight pussy, gasping as his tool entered her tiny passage. The boy began to thrust and Caitlyn rocked her hips, matching his rhythm. "Lie down, Daddy," Cindy said, skinning off her panties. I stretched out on the carpet and she straddled my hips, guiding my hardness into her slit. As Cindy settled down on my thick tool, I watched John enter Madison from behind and Al lay Leah down on her back before mounting the sexy preteen. Brittany had mounted Mark's hard teen cock while her brother coupled with Helen on the carpet just a foot away. Max was seated in a chair with Mindy in his lap, facing forward so they could watch everyone, her tight pussy filled with her father's cock. Pablo was licking his mother's snatch while she cleaned Mikel's prick with her mouth, getting him hard in the process. Summer had brought Petra to a screaming orgasm, and now Kristina was returning the favor, using one of Cindy's vibrators on Summer's slit as she nibbled the woman's swollen clit. Petra, who had gone to the kitchen for some water, returned and knelt between Max's legs, probing Mindy's meat-filled pussy, her tongue lashing the girl's tiny clit. "Oh, Daddy...oh...oh...oh..." Cindy moaned as she slid up and down my hard cock, her tight little pussy gripping my thick shaft. Between playing with her toys with the other girls and watching Caitlyn lose her virginity, Cindy was an extremely horny little girl, and she was quick to find her pleasure on her father's hardness. I'd never seen her come so fast; after only three minutes of bouncing on my prick she was coming hard, her little body trembling and shaking, her voice quailing as she cried out in pleasure. Her tight passage spasmed around my tool, making my own pleasure mount. I'd been equally aroused watching little Caitlyn take her first step toward womanhood, and I'd even wished it could have been me to deflower the girl. But my thick cock would have been too much for her first time. "Come in me, Daddy," Cindy moaned. Her orgasm had made the movement of her hips erratic, so I held her slender waist and guided her up and down on my hard tool, her tiny pussy grasping and releasing my shaft. Cindy began to roll her hips back and forth, adding another dimension of pleasure. I felt my orgasm begin to build and a moment later I came, spurting my hot seed into Cindy's hungry hole. "Mmmmmm...Daddy...so good..." Cindy cooed. I wrapped my arms around her, my thrusts and her hips slowing down. Now I became aware of everything that was going on around us. My living room was filled with the sounds of girls and women moaning and crying out, and boys and men grunting and groaning as they erupted in a pussy or mouth. Caitlyn was moaning particularly loudly as Juan pumped her tender pussy, and he was the last in the room to come, spurting another load of teen cream into the little girl's bald puss. Cindy climbed off of my softening cock and, as she began licking me clean, Summer came over and sat next to us. She had a glass of wine and one of John's joints, which she shared with us. "You should come over for dinner some time," Summer said. "We'd all love to have some fun with you and Cindy." "We'd love that," I said. "I'll call you next week." "Great," Summer said. As afternoon mellowed into evening, we watched some DVDs, smoked some more pot, and drank some more beer and wine. Every so often, two or three people would slip upstairs to my bedroom for some private time. I took Helen up there with Caitlyn watching while the girl rode Pablo's little stiffy, then I spent some time with Petra, who wanted an athletic fuck. After pounding her hot teen twat, Mindy rode my hard cock to a loud climax. Cindy had been busy as well, spending time with Juan, Mark, and Grandpa Al, who filled her tiny pussy with gobs and gobs of cum. It was late when people started to leave. John and Max helped me move the furniture back in place and load the tables and chairs in my car, while Helen and Summer finished cleaning up the kitchen. Little Caitlyn was half asleep as her mother carried her to their car, tired from all the sex she'd had that night. Every teen boy had taken her at least once. Before he left, Grandpa Al and I discussed what he called a "special bonding ceremony" he once performed for a father and his adopted daughter. "It involves something of a regression," Al said. "Age regression?" I asked. "Yes, exactly," he said. "We go back to infancy and then forward from there." He went into greater detail, and said that he could obtain all the necessary items. "I'll talk to Cindy about it," I said. "I'll be in diapers?" Cindy asked later that night. We were in bed together, cuddling after a slow, languid screw. Cindy had just ridden me to a quiet orgasm and was still on top of me, enjoying my gentle caresses. "It's part of the process," I said. "Al said that I should do some of the things I'd have done when you were a baby." "Oh," Cindy said. "That could be fun. Like I was your baby doll or something." "You're already my pretty babydoll," I said, kissing the top of her head. Cindy giggled and began to clench her pussy around my cock, making me hard again. We had another lazy fuck before falling asleep together, her little pussy dripping cum on my thigh. Production at work had slipped another week, so I took some more time off. Since school was out for the summer, Cindy and I spent a lot of time together, hitting the mall and the beach. On Tuesday, we had Grandpa Al over for dinner. After we ate, he pulled a flask from the satchel he'd brought and poured some of its contents into a glass. "Drink this slowly," he said to Cindy. "Is this what you gave Caitlyn?" she asked. "No, this is different," he said. "A mild hypnotic and sedative," Al said to me. As we drank our coffee, Cindy sipped the amber liquid. I watched its effect on her: she began to look spacey, like when she smoked some pot, but without the girlish giggling. "Let's take her upstairs to her bedroom," Al said, after she'd drained the glass. I carried Cindy upstairs. Al followed with his satchel. He lit some candles and placed them around the room. "Undress your little girl," he said. I took off Cindy's blouse and skirt. "Underwear, too," Al said. Off came her panties and crop top. Al handed me a diaper, and I lifted Cindy's bottom off of the bed to slip it underneath. The sides had Velcro attachments. "She'll be coming around in a minute," Al said. He handed me a pair of lacy anklets, and I slipped the frilly socks on Cindy's feet. "Mmmmuuuhh..." Cindy moaned as she began to regain consciousness. "Is she going to soil her diaper?" I asked Grandpa Al. "No, it doesn't effect involuntary reflexes," he replied. "Just higher brain functions like language." "Daaaaahhh..." Cindy was coming around now. "Here, Randy," Al said, handing me a baby bottle filled with a milky substance, actually milk mixed with more sedatives. "Hold her and feed her this." I sat on Cindy's bed and cradled her in my lap. When I pressed the bottle's nipple to her lips, she opened her mouth and began sucking at it, just like an infant. Her tender little body felt warm against mine as I fed her in the candlelit room. When the bottle was half empty, she released the nipple from her lips. "Unca Randy?" Cindy said, looking me in the eyes. "Daddy," I said. "Daddy." "Da-da," Cindy cooed. "My pretty baby girl," I replied, kissing her nose. "Good...very good," Grandpa Al said. "Let's take her to your bed now." I carried Cindy to my bedroom. Al followed with the candles and his satchel. "Time for a diaper change," Grandpa Al said. I laid Cindy down on the bed and unfastened the Velcro strips. He handed me a package of baby wipes. I rolled Cindy on her tummy and wiped her tiny tush with the wet wipe, then I placed a fresh diaper down on the bed, turning her over on top of it. I used another baby wipe to clean her little pussy. Cindy sighed as I gently wiped her slit, smiling contentedly. "Here, this prevents chafing," Al said, handing me a tube of lubricant. I poured a dollop on my fingertip and began to rub it into Cindy's bald little pussy. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Cindy began to moan as my finger rubbed her tiny clit, her bottom rocking on top of the diaper as she enjoyed this pleasurable feeling. Suddenly, she stiffened and arched her back as her orgasm swept through her body. I stopped rubbing her clit and fastened her diaper around her hips. Grandpa Al had a pair of rubber panties with ruffles along the bottom, and I slipped them up Cindy's legs and over her diaper. "Let her slumber for a while," Al said. "Then it's time for another feeding." We let Cindy nap on my bed and went downstairs to my deck. Al had a joint of some good Marin County bud, which we chased with a couple of beers before returning to my bedroom. "Bottle?" I asked Al, when Cindy began to wake up. "No bottle this time," he said. "You're the bottle, actually." "Oh, I see." I sat a groggy Cindy up in my bed and stood next to it, unzipping my pants and fishing out my cock. Cindy didn't hesitate to take it in her mouth, sucking the head of my cock as if it were a nipple. Then she took my prick deeper in her mouth, more of an actual blow job. She started to stroke my shaft as she sucked me, and that's when I knew that the real Cindy was back, not baby Cindy. I felt my pleasure begin to build and my cock began to twitch in her warm little mouth. By now, Cindy was quite familiar with my responses, and knew that she was about to get a mouthful of cream. She looked up at me with her big, beautiful eyes, as if to say "Come for me, Daddy." "Here it comes, princess," I said, just before I came. My cock erupted in Cindy's mouth, filling it with jet after jet of my hot, thick cum. Cindy swallowed every drop, milking me with her lips, bathing my knob with her tongue. "Thank you, Daddy," she said after releasing me from her lips. "Thank you, babygirl," I whispered, leaning over to kiss her cummy lips. I helped Cindy out of the rubber pants and her diaper, leaving the lacy socks on her little feet. Al and I sat on my bed, smoking another joint. This one we shared with Cindy, and she began to get giggly and flirty, first sitting in my lap and then Grandpa Al's. No doubt she could feel the effect she had on us, a naked little girl squirming in our laps and making our cocks harden. "Daddy and Grandpa," Cindy cooed. "You should be naked, too." Al and I shared a look before taking off our clothes. Cindy sat on the floor and watched and, once we were naked and sitting on the edge of my bed, she knelt before us, taking both our cocks in her hands. "Daddycock and Grandpacock," Cindy sang as she stroked us. She leaned over and sucked the tip of Al's penis and then began to suck mine, alternating between our hard tools. "What a delightful little girl," Al said. "You're a lucky man." "I know," I said, caressing Cindy's silky blonde hair. Cindy slipped my cock out of her mouth and smiled. "I want my Daddy and my Grandpa inside me," she said. She climbed up on to my lap, rubbing her slippery pussy on my hard shaft. I laid down on the bed as she straddled my hips, her rubbery lips pressing down on my knob. She gasped as my cock entered her, her tight passage gripping my tool as she lowered herself on to it. Al grabbed the tube of lubricant and began to grease up his erection. He poured some in Cindy's ass crack and began to work it into her tiny anus. She moaned as his finger penetrated her bottom, working the lubricant inside her. Cindy began to rock her little ass, anticipating the double dicking she was about to get. As Grandpa Al knelt on the bed behind Cindy, I cupped her round little ass cheeks and parted them, exposing her tender asshole. He placed the tip of his cock against her lubricated anus and began to push. Cindy gasped loudly as Al's penis began to worm its way inside her tush, the head popping through the tight ring of muscles at the entrance to her rectum. "Big cock...daddycock...Grandpa...asscock..." Cindy murmured as Al's thick tool entered her anus. The potent pot and the after effects of the sedatives Grandpa Al had given her made Cindy as loopy as she was horny. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feeling of two big adult cocks inside her tender holes. I began to feel Al's tool work its way inside Cindy's bottom. "Damn, she's a tight one," Grandpa Al muttered. As his thick member filled Cindy's tender hole, she began to rock her hips, sliding up and down my hard cock. I moved my hips in time with hers, matching her rhythm. Al began to thrust, too, even though he was only halfway inside Cindy's tight ass. But with each thrust of his rigid tool, he went a little bit deeper until he was balls deep inside my little girl's tiny anus. "Oh, yeah...so good...big cocks...big cocks inside me..." Cindy was in ecstasy, sandwiched between two men, impaled on their thick tools, two adult cocks sawing in and out of her tight holes. She embraced me tightly, her hips moving back and forth between our two fat pricks. I could feel Al's thick tool as it sawed in and out of Cindy's tiny tush, his knob pressing down and making her tight pussy even tighter. "Uh...oh...uh...yes..." Cindy was moaning now, her hips faster as our cocks pistoned in and out of her pussy and ass. I looked over her shoulder and watched Grandpa Al's glistening shaft disappear inside her tight little bottom, pumping her tiny anus. Cindy's narrow passage gripped my tool with each stroke, and even though I'd come just a little while ago during her "feeding", I felt my pleasure rise and knew my climax wasn't far off. Cindy's climax wasn't far off either. Her moaning grew louder and her tender body began to tremble. Her shudders felt almost like vibrations, making her tight holes even more stimulating. I could feel her pussy begin to pulse and contract as her orgasm neared. "Oh...oh, yes...oh...oh...oh!" Cindy's whole body quivered and shook as she came, her tiny twat spasming around my hard shaft, gripping it like a pumping fist. I heard Al let out a groan as her ass tightened around his cock, but he kept pumping her bottom with his thick tool. Cindy cried out again as the two adult cocks inside her kept pounding her tender holes, and again her pussy spasmed and rippled around my meat. She writhed and convulsed between us as she came, moaning loudly and breathing heavily. "Oh, fuck..." Grandpa Al muttered as he thrust deep inside Cindy's bottom. He groaned long and loud as he came in Cindy's tight little ass, filling it with gobs of his hot, thick cum. She gasped as she felt him spurt inside her, triggering a mini-orgasm that made her pussy clench around my meat. That was enough to set me off, and I erupted inside her hungry hole, spurting jet after jet of my semen into my little girl's tight pussy. She let out a contented sigh as she felt me fill her tiny twat with my cum and laid her head on my chest. "That was amazing," Grandpa Al said as he pulled out of Cindy's well-used bottom. "Mmmmmm..." Cindy murmured. I could tell she was half asleep at this point. I eased her off of my softening cock. Her pussy and ass were oozing cum; I wanted to wipe her off with a towel but the only thing handy was the diaper she wore. I laid it out on the bed and placed her on top of it, fastening the Velcro strips around her hips. After Al went home I could give Cindy a bath or something, but for now the diaper would keep my sheets from getting stained. As Cindy slumbered on the bed, Al got dressed and packed his satchel. I put on my robe and we went downstairs to smoke another joint. "What an amazing little girl you have," Al said. We were standing on my deck, listening to the waves crash on the shore as we smoked. "She's a great kid," I said. "Does well in school, good gymnast." "Ah, gymnastics," Al said. "She does seem rather limber." "She's working on being able to put her ankles behind her head," I said. "It's supposed to be a surprise for me, but I overheard her talking with a friend." "Leah likes to do that," Al said. "Loves it when I lick her up and down." After we finished the joint, Al said goodnight and left, heading back to the mansion. The next gathering was in just a few days and he had some matters to attend to at the mansion. I went back upstairs to my bedroom. Cindy was fast asleep. I decided to let her sleep in her diaper rather than wake her for a bath. We could always shower in the morning. Besides, she looked so cute like that. I covered her with the sheet and climbed into bed next to her. Soon, I was asleep as well. That Thursday, Cindy and I went to dinner at Summer's house in Malibu. When I called to ask her if she wanted us to bring something, she replied, "Just wear some sexy underwear." I brought a couple of bottles of wine anyway. Her house was modest by Malibu standards, but had a nice view of the ocean from atop a small hill. "Come in," Brittany said when she answered the door. "Mom's in the kitchen." The pretty ten-year-old was wearing a sheer white babydoll nightie, short enough to show off a tiny pair of crotchless panties held up with lacy ribbons on each side. She escorted us through the living and dining rooms to the kitchen. "I hope you like steak," Summer said, tossing a salad on the counter. Some rib eye cuts were marinating in a bowl. "Love it," I said, placing the bottles of wine on the counter. I'd brought a white and a red, just in case. "You shouldn't have," Summer said, placing the bottle of white in the fridge. Under her apron, she wore a red pushup bra and a matching pair of panties. "Wanna see my room?" Brittany asked Cindy. "Sure!" she replied. The two girls headed upstairs. "Bradley's in the shower," Summer said. "He's on a weight training kick these days." "Where's your corkscrew?" I asked. Summer rummaged through a drawer and handed one to me. I opened the red to let it breathe. "Let me show you around," Summer said. She took off her apron and led me on a quick tour, patio first, then living and dining rooms, then upstairs. She had a nice big master bedroom and a bed almost as large as mine. Bradley was out of the shower, standing in his room, wrapped in a towel. It was a typical teen boy's room, with posters on the wall, free weights and a bench, and a couple of guitars leaning against the wall. Brittany's room was next door, and she was showing Cindy her extensive collection of sex toys. Cindy had taken off her dress and was sitting on the bed in a pair of panties Helen had sewn, black satin with a fluttery waistband and slit crotch. My little girl held a strap-on between her legs. "Look, Daddy!" she chirped. "I've got a penis!" "I had that specially made," Summer said. "It's molded from a cast of Bradley's erection." "It vibrates, too," Brittany said, pressing a switch hidden in the nutsack. Cindy gasped as she felt the device hum in her hands. Behind the strap-on's latex scrotum, there was a little nub meant to stimulate the clitoris, providing pleasure for whoever was on either end of the faux dong. "When's dinner?" Bradley asked. He'd put on a strappy leather jock with a zippered crotch. It molded his package nicely. "I'll put on the steaks in a few minutes," Summer said. "Let's have a glass of wine first." "Sounds good to me," I said. "I feel a little overdressed right now." "You can put your clothes in my bedroom," Summer said. There, I stripped down to my skivvies, black lycra boxer briefs that Cindy had insisted I buy during our last trip to the mall. She liked the way they accentuated the bulge in my crotch. Cindy wasn't the only one who liked them. Brittany couldn't take her eyes off of my junk, and Summer copped a squeeze after she handed me a glass of wine. Dinner was a parade of aphrodesiacs, starting with oysters on the half shell and an abalone salad. Summer grilled the steaks and served them with a chipotle sauce and mixed greens. Dessert was a decadent chocolate thing with whipped cream and a cherry sauce. Afterwards, as we finished the wine, Bradley disappeared for a few minutes, returning with a couple of joints. We took our wine out to the patio and smoked. As we passed the joint back and forth, Summer began rubbing her bottom against my crotch, making my cock stiffen inside my boxer briefs. Cindy and Brittany weren't idle, either. The two girls stood on either side of Bradley, running their hands over his firm abs and bottom. "Let's go upstairs," Summer said after we finished one of the joints. In her bedroom, Summer unhooked her bra, setting her perky breasts free from the cups. Brittany and Cindy entered, carrying an array of sex toys, and Bradley followed with a couple of tubes of lubricant. "I've been looking forward to playing with this magnificent cock," Summer said, tugging at my briefs. I peeled them off and my erection sprung free. She knelt at my feet and took my hardness in her hand, gently stroking it as she examined it closely. Then Summer kissed the tip and enveloped it with her warm, wet mouth. On the bed, Bradley was lying down while his sister unzipped the crotch of his leather jock strap, exposing his hardening teen cock. Cindy curled up next to him and fondled his balls while Brittany began to suck him. As Summer ravished my tool with her lips and tongue, I watched Bradley harden in his sister's loving mouth. "Let's get in bed," Summer said. We laid down next to Bradley and the girls, head to toe. As Summer took my cock back in her mouth, I pulled her red panties down her shapely legs, revealing her carefully waxed pussy. As I parted her thighs, I caught a whiff of her musky, womanly scent. I leaned in and probed her gash with my tongue, tasting her nectar as I penetrated her passage. I felt Summer moan around my cock as I worked my tongue up to her swollen clit. Next to us, the kids had formed a daisy chain: Brittany sucked her brother while he licked Cindy's hairless pussy and my little girl lapped at Brittany's succulent young slit. Soon the room was filled with the sounds of muffled moaning and the smell of sex. "Mmmmm...mmmm...mmmm...mmmph!" Summer's thighs began to quiver as I lashed her pink pearl with my tongue. When I began to probe her pussy with my fingers, I felt her muscles contract around them. She worked my cock over with her lips, tongue, and hands, stroking my shaft as she slobbered over my knob. Suddenly, she let go of my tool with her mouth and began to moan loudly. "Oh, yes...right there...harder...yes....yes!" I swirled my tongue over Summer's swollen clitoris, finding the sweet spot that sent her over the edge. Her whole body trembled as she came, her quivering thighs pressing against my shoulders as I ravished her spasming slit. When I probed her puckered asshole with a wet finger, she came again, crying out and pressing her perky tits against my body. "Fuck, I need you in me," Summer declared. I rolled on to my back and she straddled me, guiding my cock into her hot, wet hole. As Summer settled down on my hardness, her pussy, tight as a teen's twat, gripped my shaft. As soon as I was fully inside her, she began to roll her hips, gyrating on top of me, her glistening gash engulfing and releasing my tool. Next to us, Cindy had laid down in her back, her legs spread as Bradley guided his teen cock into her tiny passage. Behind him, Brittany was adjusting her strap-on before smearing lubricant over the pink toy. She knelt behind her brother and poured some lube into his ass crack. When he felt his sister grease up his bottom, Bradley slowed his thrusting to let her enter his bottom. Cindy watched with wonder and amazement as Brittany guided the strap-on into her brother's tight ass. She looked up at him, trying to read his expression. His eyes were closed as he concentrated on relaxing his anus to let his sister plunge the toy inside his bottom. "Many men enjoy anal stimulation, Cindy," Summer explained. "I know, but..." Cindy said. "It doesn't make them gay," Summer said. "I can show you some techniques later." "Cool," Cindy said. She craned her neck to get a better view of Brittany's toy as it disappeared between Bradley's firm cheeks. When Brittany turned on the vibrating dong strapped to her crotch, Cindy's expression became one of amazement as she felt the vibrations trasmit all the way to the tip of Bradley's cock. "Oh, yeah," Bradley said. "Fuck me, Brit." Brother and sister began to find a rhythm, Bradley's cock pistoning in and out of Cindy's pussy while Brittany pumped her brother's tight ass. The three kids moved together on the bed, a trio of pleasure seekers writhing as one. "You're coming in me already?" Cindy asked Bradley when she felt a spreading warmth inside her. "Nah, it's the strap-on hitting my prostate gland," he said. "I'm not there yet." "Prostate?" Cindy asked. "I'll explain later," Summer said. Right now she was too busy riding my cock to teach Cindy the relationship between the prostate and the thin seminal fluid that was flooding Cindy's tiny pussy. Summer began to bounce on my tool, her hips rocking up and down, her tight cunt squeezing my glistening shaft. I reached up and cupped her breasts, rubbing her stiff nipples with my palms. That made her moan louder and bounce faster as she sought her pleasure on my rigid member. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Cindy moaned as Bradley pumped her tiny twat, his sister busy banging his bottom with the vibrating strap-on. Brittany was moaning, too, as the toy buzzed against her button, her hips rocking back and forth as she pistoned the pink phallus in and out of Bradley's ass. She clung to his back, her bottom moving up and down as she fucked him. Cindy was writhing underneath the siblings, her tiny pussy overflowing with Bradley's thin seminal fluid. The warm liquid enhanced her pleasure, and soon she was shuddering as she came beneath the teen's muscular form. "Oh, fuck...oh, yeah...fuck me...oh, fuck..." Summer was cursing like a sailor as she bounced up and down on my hard cock, close to coming herself. Suddenly, she cried out, her pussy clenching around my shaft. She ground her hips against mine, taking my cock deep inside her spasming hole. I squeezed her luscious breasts and Summer squealed with delight as she came, her tight passage contracting around my pistoning tool. Her muscle control was amazing, and I could feel her pussy rippling along my shaft as it pumped in and out of her snapping snatch. "Come for me," Summer moaned, and I obliged, an intense orgasm making me explode in her hungry hole, filling it with thick gouts of my hot cream. An involuntary shiver wracked Summer's body as she felt my cock spurt inside her, and her pussy began to milk my tool, squeezing every drop of cum from my balls. I could hear Brittany crying out next to us as the strap-on's clit stimulator sent her over the edge. She plunged the pink prick deep inside her brother's ass and a moment later he groaned as he unloaded his balls into Cindy's spasming pussy. My little girl lifted her hips, drawing the boy's throbbing dick into her tiny twat as far as it could go, then she fell back to the bed, cum oozing from her bald little puss. Brittany pulled the strap-on out of her brother's ass and went to get a towel. "Don't worry about the bed, sweetie," Summer said to Cindy, mopping her brow. "I've got rubber sheets underneath these. Cindy sighed as Bradley pulled his softening cock out of her messy slit. Brittany returned with towels and a warm washcloth, and began to clean her brother's ass crack and Cindy's dripping pussy. Summer was still on top of me, and my cock remained buried in her snatch. Now she started to squeeze me with her pussy muscles, keeping me hard inside her. I was about to flip her over on her back and give her a nice hard pounding fuck when she lifted herself off of my hardness. "Brittany's turn," Summer said. "She's been looking forward to this all week." "Thanks, Mommy," the girl said. She'd taken off her strap-on and her nightie and, clad only in her sheer white open crotch panties, knelt over me and took my cock in her mouth, cleaning her mother's pussy juice and my cum from my dick. Then she laid down on the bed next to Cindy and spread her legs. "Let's do it like this," Brittany said. I knelt between her legs and she reached for my hard cock, guiding it into her hairless little hole. As my tool wormed its way into her tight pussy, I laid on top of her, supporting my upper body with my elbows. Brittany wrapped her arms and legs around me as I filled her needy hole with my rock hard meat. "Mmmmmm...yessss...so big...so thick..." Brittany gasped and moaned as my hard member stretched her tight little pussy. I began to thrust, slowly at first, with long, powerful strokes. She rocked her slender hips in time with mine, her tiny twat gripping my shaft tightly. On the bed next to us, Summer was kneeling between Cindy's thighs, licking her son's jizz from my little girl's tiny twat, while Bradley was parting his mother's thighs so he could bury his face in her dripping snatch. He laid head down on the bed, his teen cock just inches from Cindy's face. She leaned over and took his meat in her mouth, completing the circle. I could hear Cindy moaning around his dick as it hardened in her mouth. "Oh, yes...oh, yes...fuck me...fuck me..." Brittany was really getting into it, moaning and murmuring as I began to pump her tight little pussy faster. She dug her heels into my back, urging me to take her deep and hard. As I thrust my pistoning cock in and out of her tiny twat, I leaned over and locked my lips with hers, kissing her hard and passionately. She began to moan louder as our tongues met, her tight passage squeezing my pumping tool. "Oh...oh...oh, yes...oh...Mommy...coming..." Summer looked up from Cindy's slit to watch her daughter climax. Brittany's tender little body trembled and shook beneath me as I pounded her tiny twat. Her pussy spasmed around my glistening shaft as I pumped the little girl's bald slit, squeezing my cock like a pulsing fist. I lifted her legs over her head and banged her tender hole hard, making her cry out in pleasure as she came again and again. Brittany's spasming passage contracted around my throbbing tool, making her already tight pussy even tighter. That was enough to trigger my own orgasm, and I erupted in Brittany's young sex, filling it with spurt after spurt of my hot sperm. The little girl cried out when she felt me come inside her pulsating pussy, and just like her mother she squeezed my spurting shaft, trying to draw out every drop of cum. I wrapped my arms around Brittany and rolled backwards, keeping her on top of me. Like Cindy, Brittany enjoyed this surprise move, and she giggled and held me tight. "You're so lucky, Cindy," Brittany said. "Your daddy has such a nice cock and he fucks so well." "He's the best in the world," Cindy said, beaming. Far from being jealous at seeing me with other girls and women, Cindy was happy to share me. My cock was a point of pride for her and she liked to see me happy, just as I was proud of my sexy little girl and loved to make her happy, too. "Bradley?" Summer asked. "Can I show Cindy how to tickle your prostate?" "Sure, Mom," the boy replied. Summer reached into a bedside drawer and pulled out a latex glove, which she handed to Cindy. My little girl put on the glove, and then Summer applied lubricant to her index finger. As Bradley lay on the bed with his knees up and legs spread, she placed Cindy's fingertip at the entrance of his asshole. "Now, about two and a half inches in, you'll feel something the size of a pea," Summer said. Cindy's finger sank into Bradley's tight ass, and she felt around with her fingertip. "I think I feel it," Cindy said. "Press it with your finger," Summer instructed. Bradley's hard cock began to weep clear precum, and the boy gasped and moaned as Cindy massaged his prostate. "That's the gland that makes semen," Summer explained. "It's very sensitive, and some boys can come just from having it stimulated." "Daddy, do you want to try this?" Cindy asked. "Let me use a thin vibrator, Randy," Summer said. "I don't know," I said, hesitantly. "Try it," Summer said. "If you don't like it we can stop." "Okay," I said. Brittany climbed off my semi-hard cock and I took my place at the head of the bed with my legs spread. Summer applied some lubricant to my brown eye and took a thin wand from her bedside table, attaching it to a battery-operated vibe. She lubed up the wand and pressed it into my ass. When she turned on the vibrator, my cock began to harden. "I think he likes it," Brittany giggled. As Summer pushed and pulled the wand, trying to find the right spot, Cindy scooted closer on the bed to get a better look. Summer found my prostate and instantly my cock began to seep clear fluid. My little girl leaned over my hips and wrapped her lips around my knob, slurping up the precum that leaked from my cock. "Watch what happens when I turn it up," Summer said. She twisted the vibrator's base, sending more power to the little motor inside. The flow of fluid from my cock grew stronger. "Wow," Cindy said. "That's cool." She couldn't resist straddling my hips and taking my leaking tool inside her hungry hole. As she settled down on my hardness, the clear fluid seeped out of her hairless little pussy, dripping down my shaft and spilling over my balls. Cindy began to slide up and down my glistening tool, gasping as my warm cum splashed inside her thirsty pussy. "Oh...yes...so good...oh, yes..." I held Cindy's hips and guided her as she rocked back and forth on my weeping cock. I could tell she liked having a fountain of semen inside her, gushing cum into her tight little passage. I was getting into it, too, rocking my hips as we coupled, which made the tip of the vibe rub back and forth against my prostate. It was an exquisite feeling, having Cindy's tiny twat grip my shaft as my cock poured cum into her tight hole. "Oh, Daddy...yes...yes...yes...ungh!" Cindy convulsed on top of me as she came, her pussy spasming and contracting around my tool. I cupped her rocking bottom, pushing my hips up and forcing my cock deep inside her pulsing passage. She fell forward against my chest, trembling as her orgasm wracked her tender little body. I wrapped my arms around her and stabbed upwards with my cock, pumping her tiny twat with my gushing cock. Suddenly, my own climax arrived, and intense orgasm that left me breathless. I began to spurt thick ropy jets of semen into my little girl's needy slit, filling her spasming passage with a gusher of cum. She shuddered again as she felt me erupt inside her, her tiny pussy clenching around my tool. Finally, Summer pulled the buzzing wand out of my ass, and the flow of cum ceased. Cindy let out a contented sigh. "Think you might have one more erection in you?" Summer asked. "I've got a favor to ask." "Favor?" I said. "I'd like to make a plaster cast of your cock," Summer said. "So we can have a dildo made from it." "Do it, Daddy," Cindy said. "I want one, too." "Okay," I said. "What's involved in this?" "You've got to shave a bit down there," Summer said. "Otherwise the hair might get caught in the plaster when it dries." "Ouch," I said. "Okay, fine." Cindy climbed off of me, cum oozing from her leaky coochie. While Brittany licked my little girl's pussy clean, Summer led me to the bathroom where she lathered up my junk and handed me a razor. I squatted in the bathtub and shaved the hair from my cock and balls, and also most of my bush. When I was done, I had a view of my package that I hadn't had since I was twelve. I rinsed off the soap and hair, and we all headed down to the kitchen. Summer mixed up a batch of plaster of paris, using warm water. While she did that, Bradley lit a joint and passed it around. Cindy and Brittany knelt at my feet and used their hands and mouths to get me nice and hard. Cindy loved the hairless look, especially my denuded balls, which she liked to lick and suck. "Brit, go get the Vaseline," Summer said. Her daughter left to fetch the petroleum jelly from the bathroom, returning a minute later. "This keeps the plaster from sticking," Summer said, slathering it all over my cock and balls. Then she had me stand next to the kitchen table, on which she'd placed a special plastic container. It was roughly the size of a wine bottle, with an open end and a hole on top. There was a hinge on one side and a seam on the other, sealed with tape. I placed my cock and balls in the open end and Summer poured plaster through the opening on top. The plaster felt warm around my tool and kept me hard. "How long does this take?" I asked. "About ten minutes," Summer said. "Don't worry, we'll keep you hard." She had the vibrating wand with her, which she slid into my ass. On a low setting, it was enough to keep me erect in the hardening plaster but not fill it with fluid. Bradley lit another joint and passed it around while Summer opened a bottle of wine. "How's it feel, Daddy?" Cindy asked. "Weird," I said. "I can feel the plaster get harder." "We don't want it too hard," Summer said. "Otherwise we won't be able to split it open. Couple more minutes." When the plaster had set to the right consistency, Summer opened the containter at the hinge and slipped it off, leaving a white plaster cylinder that protruded from my groin. The container had left a deep seam on each side and Summer stuck a thin screwdriver into the depression, carefully twisting the blade until the two halves of plaster began to separate. Despite the shave and the Vaseline, I could feel the cast tug at a couple of hairs that I'd missed. "Ow, shit," I yelped as Summer quickly pulled the halves apart. "Quick is the only way to do it," she said. "Sorry, 'bout that." "It's okay," I said. I started to go to the bathroom to wash the grease off of my cock, but Summer stopped me. "Where do you think you're going?" she asked. "You've got a hard, slippery prick. I'm not letting that go to waste." She took a fingerful of Vaseline from the container and reached back to work it into her puckered asshole. Then Summer got down on the kitchen floor on her hands and knees, wiggling her bottom. I didn't need to be asked twice. I knelt behind her and pressed my greasy tool against her tight anus. The tip popped into her rectum and my slick shaft began to worm its way into her asshole. Cindy and Brittany knelt next to us and played with Summer's tits. "Fuck yeah...nice big cock...fuck my ass, Randy..." I began to thrust in and out of Summer's tight bottom, looking down to watch my slippery shaft disappear between her cheeks. She pushed back with her hips, daring me to take her deeper, harder, faster. Soon I was pumping her bottom with my meat, holding her by the waist as I pounded her tight anus. Brittany was now playing with her mother's swollen clit while Cindy and Bradley each took a breast, mashing and kneading them and pinching her nipples. "Oh...oh, yes...oh...oh, fuck...yesssss..." With three sets of hands on her tits and clit and a thick cock pushing in and out of her ass, it didn't take long for Summer to come. Her ass muscles contracted around my tool as she climaxed, almost milking my pumping cock. After about three or four more thrusts, I began to come. Though I didn't think I had any cum left in me, I managed to shoot a few spurts of spooge in Summer's spasming ass. Summer invited us to spend the night, and we accepted, seeing as we didn't have work or school the next day. Cindy and I took a shower together and we all fell asleep on Summer's bed, five naked bodies with limbs intertwined. The next morning, Summer woke me up with a blowjob while Cindy and Brittany licked Bradley's cock until he woke up. The girls made breakfast for everyone before Cindy and I left for home. © 2010 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com