The Cindy Chronicles Chapter Fourteen © 2010 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com We had loads of fun that summer. Every two weeks we'd attend the gathering, enjoying the pleasures of like-minded adults and children. On weekends between gatherings, Cindy and I would entertain or visit other families: Kristina and the twins, Serena and her boys, Dr. Formann's family, Helen and Caitlyn, John and Madison, Summer and her kids. Sometimes Grandpa Al would come over for dinner, either alone or with one of his grandnieces or granddaughters, like Mona or Leah. And we made new friends, too, like Missy, Maura, and little Jess, the boy in panties, or Phoebe and her daughters, Nessa and Trinket. A new family joined the group one weekend, a mother and her son, and Cindy developed an immediate crush on the boy, a thirteen-year-old named Chris. Denise, his mother, a raven-haired woman in her early thirties who resembled a young Betty Page, liked to dress her son in girls' clothing. Unlike Jessi the pantiboi, Chrissi was actually in transition from male to female. He'd been born with both testes and ovaries, and this sexual ambiguity left him between genders. He had a smooth teen cock but he was virtually hairless, with a girl's slender figure and budding breasts. The female hormones his body produced made it difficult for him to achieve an erection, but once hard he stayed that way, even after he came. Needless to say, this pretty young teen with his delicate features and long black hair pushed all of Cindy's buttons. Though she liked masculine men, she had a soft spot in her heart for femmy boys. All through the summer, Cindy couldn't get enough of Chrissi, and she viewed his erectile dysfunction as a challenge. For his part, Chrissi enjoyed Cindy's attention and her patience with his balky penis. A lot of the boys and girls his age didn't know what to make of him, but Cindy's popularity began to rub off on him and he came to be accepted at the gathering. There was another memorable event that summer. A couple of months before Cindy's eleventh birthday, we were in bed together. It was a rainy Saturday morning, and our plans to hit the beach were on hold. Instead, we cuddled and kissed under the sheets. I leaned in to lick Cindy's nipples when she gasped and pushed my head away. "What's the matter?" I asked her. "My nips are really sensitive," Cindy said. "They kinda hurt." "How long have they been like this?" "Couple of days," she replied. "Let me call Dr. Formann," I said. "It's probably nothing." I called Max, and he said it was a sign that Cindy's breasts were beginning to grow. Nothing to worry about, just part of growing into adolescence. Relieved, I thanked him for his advice. "No problem," the doctor said. "Time to buy her some training bras." Now I needed parenting advice. I had no idea of how to go about this. I could take Cindy to the mall and let her pick something out, but I thought there might be more to it than that. I decided to call Kristina and ask her how to go about this. "I know a woman with a shop," Kristina said. "Nice lady, from Slovakia. She sold Petra her first bra. I could go with you if you like." "I'd really appreciate that," I said. We made plans to get together later. "So it's 'cuz my titties are starting to grow?" Cindy asked after I explained what the doctor had said. "Yes, princess," I said, taking her in my arms and kissing her. "My little girl is growing up. Do your nipples still hurt?" "A little," Cindy said. "But I get to go shopping, so I don't mind." We picked up Kristina and Petra and headed downtown. Mikel sat this trip out: lingerie stores weren't his cup of tea. After finding a parking space, we walked into the shop, a small place wedged between a tea room and a fortune teller in a neighborhood mostly occupied by people from central and eastern Europe. A tea kettle was whistling in a back room. The shop was filled with lingerie from all over the world, bras and panties, hosiery, nightgowns, slips, both new and vintage. The smell of mothballs pervaded the air. "Kristina!" A short woman in her fifties appeared holding a steaming glass of tea. A measuring tape was draped around her neck. She set the glass down on a counter and hugged Kristina. "Katja," Kristina said, returning her embrace. "So nice to see you," Katja said. "Good to see you, too, Katja." "Come, Petra," Katja said. "Let me look at you. So adorable." "Thank you," Petra said, blushing slightly. "And who is this little sweetheart?" Katja said when she saw Cindy. "These are my neighbors," Kristina said, "Cindy and her father Randy." "So nice to meet you," Katja said. She took Cindy's hand and then shook mine. "What can I do for you." "Cindy's here for her first bra," Kristina said after I'd hemmed and hawed for a minute. "Wonderful!" Katja said. "I've got so many pretty training bras. Come, Cindy. We will measure you." She led Cindy back to the fitting room and closed the curtain. As Kristina and Petra browsed through some of the merchandise, I could hear Katja's hushed whisper and Cindy's gleeful giggle. When the curtain opened, Cindy was still buttoning her blouse. Katja went into the back of the shop and returned with an armful of boxes and plastic wrapped packages. "How's this?" she asked, holding a white cotton bra up against Cindy's flat chest. Between the cups there was a dainty little rosebud embroidery. "I like it," Cindy said. Katja put it aside and opened another box, holding a pink satin bra up to Cindy's shoulders. My little girl liked that one, too. By the time Katja had worked her way through the pile of boxes, there were about a dozen bras in the "keeper" stack. "Don't worry," Katja said to me. "Unlike panties, these are adjustable. She won't outgrow them for more than a year." "That's good to know," I said. Cindy loved having lots of underwear, the frillier the better. "Come to the dressing room," Katja said to Cindy. "I'll show you how to adjust the straps." They went to the back of the store with the pile of bras and disappeared into the fitting room. Kristina and Petra weren't going to leave the shop empty handed, and they'd both picked out a couple of pairs of panties each, plus some hosiery. Katja and Cindy returned, and the shopkeeper began to fold the bras and put them in a shopping bag. "A few of these have matching panties," she said. "I give them to you, free, okay?" "Thank you very much," I said, knowing that Katja was interested in making a lifelong customer of Cindy. "Petra, let me see how your bra is fitting," Katja said. "It looks tight on you." "Just a little," Petra said. She followed Katja back to the fitting room and they returned a few minutes later. "Here, I give this to you 40 percent off," Katja said, handing a lacy white soft cup bra to Petra. "Mom, can we...?" the teen asked Kristina. Her mother hesitated for a moment. "Put it on my bill," I said. I'd already made my mind up to pay for Kristina's and Petra's purchases in return for making this onerous task easier for me. "Randy, you do not have to," Kristina protested. "I insist," I said. "You were kind enough to bring us here." "Kristina," Katja said. "When a handsome man offers to buy you pretty things..." "Okay," Kristina laughed. "Thank you, Randy." "My pleasure," I said. I put everything on my credit card and we left with our shopping bags. Cindy, as was always the case when she had pretty new things to wear, was in an effervescent mood. We picked up Mikel at the mall and then I took everyone out to dinner at a steak house. At Kristina's suggestion, we went back to my place for a drink. Cindy was excited to try on some of her new training bras so she and Petra went up to Cindy's bedroom. While I mixed a batch of dry martinis, Kristina excused herself, taking her shopping bag upstairs with her. Mikel had some pot with him, and he rolled a couple of joints on the kitchen table. I poured him a martini, then one for myself. "Maybe I'll stick with beer," he said, wrinkling his nose at the taste. "I don't blame you," I said. "I didn't like them when I was your age. It's one of those adult things, I guess, like caviar." As I poured the rest of his martini into my glass and got Mikel a beer from the fridge, I heard three sets of footsteps coming downstairs. "How do I look?" Cindy asked as she strutted into the kitchen like a runway model. She twirled around, showing off one of her new bras, a pink satin number with matching panties. Behind her, Petra wore her new white lace bra and a matching thong. Kristina wore just the pale blue satin bikini panties, one of the pairs I'd bought her that day. "My pretty little lady," I said, scooping Cindy into my arms and lifting her off the kitchen floor. She giggled and kicked her feet as I swung her around and set her back down. "Looking good, Mom," Mikel said. "You, too, Pet." "Thank you, sweetie," Kristina said, giving her son a kiss on the cheek. I poured a martini for her and offered one to Petra. She took a sip of her mother's drink and decided to have a wine cooler instead. I got one out for Cindy, too. We took our drinks on the deck where Mikel lit one of his joints. There was a nice breeze coming off the ocean, driving away the heat of the afternoon. "Take off your bra," Petra said to Cindy. "I'll show you a neat trick." "What kind of trick?" Cindy asked. "You'll love this," Petra said. Cindy unhooked her training bra and shrugged it off her shoulders. Petra sat her down on the deck railing and leaned over, her lips just an inch from Cindy's little pink nipple. As she began to blow air over Cindy's nipple, my little girl gasped and shivered. "Holy shit!" Cindy exclaimed. "When my boobs began to grow, they were very sensitive, too," Petra said. "It was like having two clits on my flat chest. I learned to take advantage of the situation." "Wow, awesome!" Cindy said. "Do it again!" Petra began to blow softly on Cindy's nipple, and then Mikel joined in, doing the same to the other one. Cindy closed her eyes and sighed, savoring this new feeling. It was as if she'd grown a new sex organ overnight. She began to gasp and moan, her breathing growing heavier as she rubbed her pussy through her new pink satin panties. "Oh...oh...oh...oh..." Cindy moaned as brother and sister began to lightly lick her nipples with the tips of their tongues. Her fingers were inside her panties now, pressed against her cleft, hips rocking slightly on the wooden rail. Suddenly she stiffened and arched her back, grabbing Petra's and Mikel's shoulders to keep from falling backwards off the deck. They held her steady as she came down from her orgasm. "Wow," Cindy gasped. "That was...wow." "Eventually, your nipples won't be so sensitive," Petra said. "Enjoy it while it lasts." As we watched Cindy come from having her nipples stimulated, Kristina had unzipped my jeans and fished out my cock, stroking and squeezing my shaft until it hardened in her hand. Now, as Cindy came down from her orgasm, Kristina knelt on my deck and took my cock in her mouth. The kids watched as she swallowed my tool, bathing my hard shaft with her tongue. I caressed her face as she sucked me, watching my glistening member slide between her full red lips. "We should go inside," Kristina said. "It is more private." She got up from her knees and took my hand, leading me into the living room. Mikel, Petra, and Cindy followed. I sat down on the couch and Kristina knelt between my knees, picking up where she left off, bathing my cock with her soft tongue and then enveloping me with her warm mouth. On the couch next to us, Mikel had stripped off his jeans and t-shirt and sat down. Petra and Cindy took turns sucking his hard teen tool, then they began to ravish his cock together, with Cindy gobbling his knob while his sister tongued his shaft. "I want you to take me from behind," Kristina said. She turned around and knelt on the carpet, presenting her panty-clad ass to me. I knelt behind her and slowly drew her new satin undies over her ass and down her thighs, letting them fall to her knees. Probing her shaved slit with my finger, I felt the heat and wetness of her passage. She was ready to go. I moved closer and placed the tip of my hard tool to her pussy lips and pushed with my hips, invading her hot hole with my meat. "Mmmmmmm...yessss..." Kristina crooned as I filled her needy passage with my cock. I held her hips, pulling her back to me as I pushed forward with my hips, sinking my veiny shaft into her hungry hole. Slowly, I pressed inward until I was balls deep in her pussy, my cock enveloped by the warm wetness of her snatch. I started to pull back out until only the tip of my cock remained inside her, then I began to thrust back in, filling Kristina's tight cunt once more. Behind us on the couch, Cindy had slipped off her pretty pink panties, straddled Mikel's thighs, and was lowering herself on to his hard teen dick. He held her waist, guiding her slow progress down his glistening shaft. Petra had one hand between his legs, cupping his balls, and the other on his cock, holding it while Cindy impaled herself on his hardness. As Cindy began to rock her hips back and forth, Mikel guided her body up and down on his member. "Oooooohhh...yessss..." Kristina moaned as I began to thrust faster. With my hands on her hips, I guided her back and forth, slamming her pretty bottom against my hips with every deep stroke, making her perky tits sway with every thrust. Her tight pussy gripped my shaft, her juices flowing around my meat, making her labia glisten with moisture. I leaned forward and cupped one of her breasts, rubbing her stiff nipple with my palm. On the couch, Cindy was bouncing up and down on Mikel's smooth teen cock, steadying herself with her hands on his shoulders. His dick disappeared completely inside my little girl's tiny twat, emerging wet with the juices of her young slit. Petra cupped Cindy's bottom with her hands, her fingers probing between Cindy's cheeks, tickling my pretty princess's tight little ass. Cindy had her head thrown back in ecstacy as she slid up and down Mikel's meat, gasping with every deep thrust of his cock. "Oh, yes...yes...fuck me...fuck me hard..." Kristina was moaning loudly now as I began to pound her soaking snatch. Her wet pussy made sucking sounds with every thrust, and her nectar glistened on my pumping pole. I had both hands on her ass now, rocking her back and forth, banging her tight pussy with my thick tool. I felt her muscles tense up and she cried out, her tight passage spasming around my shaft as she came. Glancing over at he couch, I saw both Cindy and Petra turn to watch Kristina's orgasm, smiling as they watched me pump her spasming hole. "Oh...oh...oh...oh..." Cindy moaned with every thrust as she concentrated on her own pleasure. As she bounced up and down on Mikel's hard teen rod, she cupped her flat chest, fingers surrounding her tender nipples, squeezing the place where her breasts would soon begin to grow. I wondered if she imagined having a rack, eager to explore the new delights her budding breasts would give her. I felt a pang of regret that she couldn't stay this way forever, but I also looked forward to Cindy's blossoming into womanhood. She looked more like my sister every day. She also came like my sister had when she was her age, trembling and shaking and arching her back, crying out as her orgasm swept through her tender little body. Watching my daughter come as she bounced in Mikel's lap was enough to send me over the edge. Kristina was in the midst of a second orgasm, her face in the carpet as she convulsed at the end of my throbbing member. I erupted in her tight snatch, filling it with jet after jet of my cum. As my thrusts began to slow, I could hear Mikel groan as he unloded his teen cream in Cindy's tiny twat. Cindy's hips slowed to a halt and semen began to seep out of her tight little pussy. Petra leaned in to lap up her brother's sperm. Cindy made no attempt to climb up off of Mikel's cock. She had her eyes closed and I could tell that she was concentrating on tightening her pussy muscles around his softening shaft. Mikel looked up at her with a puzzled expression on his face. "What are you..." he asked. "Oh, wow," he said when he realized what Cindy was trying to do. "What is she doing, Miki?" Kristina asked. "She's making me hard again with her pussy," he said. "Summer taught me this," Cindy said. "I just tighten my cunny around his cock." "Is it like this?" Kristina asked me. I felt her pussy contract a bit, and I explained what I'd heard Summer say about controlling those muscles. To demonstrate, I made my semi-erect cock twitch inside her. "Ah, I see," Kristina said. She squeezed her pussy harder, and I felt myself begin to stiffen again inside her. Cindy had gotten Mikel hard again, and now she climbed off of his tool so Petra could take her turn. She took off her lacy bra and panties, climbed on to the couch, and mounted her brother's cock, taking his teenage dick inside her shaved pussy. "Come, Cindy," Kristina said. "I will clean you." As I began to slowly pump Kristina's messy twat, Cindy sat on the carpet by her head, scooting down so Kristina could lick her son's cream from my little girl's oozing slit. The petite woman moaned into Cindy's pussy as slid my thick cock in and out of her cream-filled passage. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Petra let out squeals of delight as she bounced up and down on her brother's hard cock, cupping her tiny breasts and pinching her little pink nipples. Mikel held her ass cheeks, spreading them apart so he could dip a finger in his sister's tight little hole. She moaned as he fingerfucked her anus, and he groaned as her pussy gripped his pistoning shaft that much tighter. Cindy was moaning, too, as Kristina lashed her tiny clit with her tongue. All pretense of cleaning my little girl's oozing hole was gone now as Kristina ravished Cindy's succulent little pussy. I pounded the woman's spermy snatch hard, her juices and my cum making loud squishing noises as I pumped her messy pussy. "Oh, Miki...fuck me...fuck me..." Petra cried out as her brother stabbed upwards from the couch with his cock, filling his sister's tight teen twat with his throbbing tool. She fell forward against him as she came, one of her little pink nipples barely an inch from his mouth. He clamped his lips around it and began to suckle her as he pumped her spasming hole. Petra wrapped her arms around her brother's head, urging him to suck her tiny jiggling breast harder. Suddenly, he released her nipple from his lips and groaned as he began to come, spurting his hot seed deep in his sister's hungry hole. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Cindy was lost in her pleasure, her hips rocking back and forth as Kristina lashed her tiny clit. My little girl's tender body began to tremble and shake, shuddering on the carpet as she climaxed, her back arched, her eyes closed, legs wide apart, thighs quivering. She fell back to the carpet and smiled, happy and content after her orgasm. Kristina gave Cindy's bald little puss a loving kiss and one last lick. "Oh, yes...Randy...yes...fuck me...fuck me hard..." Kristina cried out as I pounded her pussy relentlessly. She tried to clench her pussy muscles around my pistoning shaft, but she was too close to her release and was losing conscious control. When she stopped trying the floodgates opened, and I felt her wet pussy get even wetter as her orgasm neared. Finally, she let out a keening wail and convulsed on the carpet as she came, her tight twat spasming around my throbbing tool. I lasted only a couple more thrusts before I came, too, spurting gobs of hot, thick semen into her pulsing passage. Petra had climbed off of her brother's softening cock by that time, and now she and her mother locked into a sixty-nine position on the carpet, lapping the cream and juices that leaked from each other's pussies. I sat down on the couch next to Mikel and Cindy knelt at our feet, cleaning our glistening cocks with her soft lips and warm tongue. Not a drop of semen was wasted that night. We all spent the rest of the evening in my big bed, five naked bodies groping in the dark, mouths and hands finding sex organs, sucking, stroking, squeezing, spasming, spurting. Even in the dark, I could tell the difference between Cindy's succulent pussy from Kristina's and Petra's juicy holes, and I licked and sucked all three with abandon. I rode Petra's nubile body and ended the night in my little girl's tight bottom, filling Cindy's ass with the last of my hot seed. Towards the end of that summer, I met with John for lunch to discuss some business matters. My production company was embarking on its first feature length production, a spin-off of one of our network shows, and John's firm was involved in the financial end. "Say, Randy," John said as our plates were being cleared. "I need to ask a big favor." "Shoot." "I've got to spend a few days in New York next week," he said. "Big shareholders' meeting. Would you be able to look after Maddie for me?" "Sure, I'd be glad to," I said. "Thanks," he said. "Lemme get this one." John reached for the check. Cindy jumped for joy when I told her that Madison would be spending a few days with us. They'd grown close over the past few months, and were mostly inseparable at gatherings. On non-gathering weekends when John and Madison would visit, the girls exhibited an almost insatiable appetite for cock and sperm, even more than either one showed alone. John had trained his daughter to be a submissive little sex toy, and it seemed to rub off on Cindy when the girls were together. Now I looked forward to taking care of two preteen sexpots for almost a week, and I wondered how I'd manage. John dropped Madison off at my house on his way to the airport. It was a nice late summer day, so the girls and I went down to the beach. It was nearly deserted on a Tuesday morning, so Madison went without her bikini top, proudly displaying her little breast buds, no more than tiny pads of flesh on her nearly flat chest. Cindy's breasts also showed the slightest hint of growth, her tiny nipples forming sensitive little points. I watched the girls frolic in the surf while I sipped an iced coffee. I'd packed some sandwiches, and we ate lunch on the beach together. After lunch, it grew a bit cloudy, so we went back to the house and showered off the sand before driving to the mall. "Can you buy me these, Daddy?" Cindy asked, holding up a package of cotton bikini underpants. "They're size 8," I said. "That's too small for you." "Madison says they feel good when they're tight," Cindy said. "I like the way they make my pussy feel," Madison said. She looked around and, seeing no one watching, lifted her short denim skirt and flashed me a shot of her panties. They were a size or two too small, and the tight cotton material showed every fold of her little slit. "Okay, princess," I said. We bought one package of size 8 and a pack of size 6 panties before leaving the store. Back home, the girls went up to Cindy's room to try on their tiny little undies. As I relaxed on the deck with a beer, the girls appeared, wearing only their skimpy panties. Cindy had managed to slip on a size six; in addition to a severe cameltoe, the back of the panties showed a bit of her crack, as they only covered three quarters of her round little bottom. The girls were in a playful mood, both of them climbing into my lap and straddling one of my legs. They squealed with delight as I bounced them up and down on my thighs, and I could feel both Cindy and Madison rubbing their tightly confined pussies against my legs. I put down my beer and embraced them both, pulling them back against my chest, my hands roaming all over their bare chests. "Let's go upstairs, Daddy," Cindy said. "We want some cum before dinner," Madison added. The girls got up off my legs and tugged at my hands, leading me back into the house and upstairs to my bedroom. While Madison undid my pants and pulled them down, Cindy went to her room, returning with a couple of slim vibrators. She twisted one, making it hum, and slipped it down the front of her panties. As I stepped out of my pants and undershorts, she handed Madison the other vibrator. Now both girls had oblong buzzing bulges in the crotches of their tiny little panties. I laid down on my bed and the girls climbed in, one on each side of me. With their cute little bottoms facing me, they examined my hardening cock, passing it back and forth with their little hands and whispering to each other. Then Cindy gave my tool a quick kiss and a lick, followed by Madison, who did the same. Two sets of soft lips and warm tongues soon had me hard as a rock. It soon became obvious that the girls were playing a game, taking turns licking and sucking my cock: whoever had me in her mouth when I came would be the winner. As I laid back and enjoyed being the object of this contest, I was not entirely a passive participant. My hands roamed over the two sets of creamy thighs, two pairs of soft, round cupcakes encased in tight cotton panties. I reached between the girls' legs and pressed the humming vibrators against their hairless slits and was rewarded with the sensation of Madison and Cindy moaning as they took turns ravishing my hard cock with their lips and tongues. Both girls began to hump my fingers, seeking more of the delicious sensation that the vibes were producing. "Mmmmm...Daddy..." Cindy moaned as Madison took her turn sucking my tool. Then she took my hardness in her mouth, bathing my thick shaft with her soft tongue. "Oh...oh...oh...yes..." Madison moaned as well as her climax approached, fondling my shaved balls as she watched Cindy gobble my tool. Then both girls had to take a timeout from their little game as the my probing fingers and the buzzing vibrators brought them both to their release. They gasped and moaned and squirmed against my body as they came, two orgasmic little girls in tight, skimpy panties. When they had both recovered from their orgasms, Cindy and Madison resumed their little game, hungrily sucking my erect member, eager for their spermy reward. I caressed their soft little bottoms as they licked and sucked my tool, feeling my own climax approach. The girls were taking five second turns, one counting "One Mississippi..." while the other one fellated me then switching off after the count of five. Madison had done something delicious with her tongue on the base of my shaft that almost had me spurting in her mouth. But it was Cindy who won the game, swirling her warm little tongue over the tip of my cock. I erupted in her mouth, spewing a thick, hot gusher of cum that she caught on her tongue. Cindy swallowed a couple of times, but by the time I was done filling her mouth with my semen, she still had a fair amount left. She released my cock from her lips and leaned over me to kiss Madison, sharing my load with her friend. The two girls swapped my cum between them, turning their heads to me to show off their sperm coated tongues. "I won!" Cindy giggled as she crawled up to snuggle with me. Madison, too, turned around and nestled against my body. As I embraced these two sexy little girls with vibrators still buzzing away in their panties. We laid together until hunger prodded us to get dressed and go out for pizza. After dinner, the girls and I went back upstairs to my bedroom and got undressed. Madison had a DVD that she and her father had made, so I slotted the disk into my laptop and we all watched her home movies in bed. On the screen, the movie started with a naked Madison curled up between her father's legs, sucking his cock until it hardened in her mouth. Then she got up on her hands and knees and presented her cute little bottom to him. John knelt behind his daughter and slid his slippery cock into her slit. "We call this 'Three Holes For Daddy'," Madison said as we watched her father pump her tender little pussy with his hard meat. After bringing his daughter to a quivering orgasm, he squirted lubricant on his tool and plunged it into her tight little ass, pounding her back door until he erupted in her bottom, filling her tiny anus with his hot, thick cream. The last shot showed Madison's gaping hole, dripping with semen. "Wow, that was so sexy," Cindy said. "Daddy calls me his little porn star," Madison said, giggling. While we watched the movie, the girls had been rubbing their hairless slits and I had been slowly stroking my cock. Now the girls took over, gently caressing my hardness. Cindy had a mischevious look in her eyes. "Six holes for Daddy," she said before enveloping my erection with her warm little mouth. As before, she and Madison took turns sucking me, but it was no longer a game. I let them have their way with me for a while, then I took charge. "Madison, lay on your back," I said. The pretty little girl complied, laying on the bed with her legs dangling over the edge. "Now, Cindy," I said. "Lay on top of her." "Okay," she said, lying face down on top of her friend. "Oh, I see..." She quickly understood what I was about to do, scooting down so her pussy was even with Madison's. As the girls spread their legs, I knelt by the bed and leaned in, getting a close look of their two bald pussies. "Oooohh..." Madison began to moan as I licked the girls's hairless slits, from Cindy's tight little asshole down to Madison's ass crack. Probing their tiny twats with my tongue, I teased their little clits, making them gasp and sigh and squirm against each other. Only their kissing dampened the sound of their moans. "Daddy...yes...yes...oh..." Watching the movie of Madison pleasuring her father had made Cindy extremely horny, and now her arousal sought an outlet as I tongued her tight little slit. As I fingerfucked the girls with my thumbs, my tongue sought out their tiny clits, lashing them until they cried out in pleasure. Cindy and Madison held each other tightly as they came, their quivering thighs pressing tight against my shoulders. "Please...fuck me...fuck me..." Madison begged. I was glad to oblige. Using a stack of pillows, I was able to kneel next to the bed at the right height to be able to penetrate this pair of precious pussies. I started out with Madison, slowly entering her quivering quim with my tool, feeling her tight passage stretch to accomodate my thick shaft. As I filled the little girl's tiny twat, Cindy played with her friend's budding breasts, licking and sucking her little nipples. "Oh...yes...yes...oh..." Madison moaned as I pumped her pussy with my prick, sliding my cock in and out of her hungry hole. I could feel her passage start to spasm around my shaft, a continuation of the orgasm that she'd had when I licked her tiny clit. She began to quiver and cry out as she came, hugging Cindy tightly as she trembled and shook on the bed. Finally, her climax subsided and I pulled out of her spasming hole, pressing the tip of my cock against the entrance of my little girl's tight pussy. "Mmmmm...Daddy...yesss..." Cindy wiggled her hips as my cock slid into her tiny twat, helping ease the passage of my thick shaft into her tight little hole. I held her smooth bottom as I began to thrust in and out of her needy pussy, watching my glistening member slide in and out of my little sweetie's slit. Madison caressed Cindy's smooth skin, softly kissing her as my fat prick filled her hungry hole. "Oh...oh...oh...Daddy..." I loved how Cindy would call my name when I fucked her and this time was no exception. As my thick shaft slid in and out of her tiny twat, my little girl moaned and gasped, writhing on top of Madison's body. John's daughter held my princess in her arms, kissing and caressing her tender body as my throbbing cock brought her to the heights of pleasure. Cindy began to cry out, her tight passage contracting around my thick shaft as she came. It was all I could do to keep from coming myself, filling my little girl's sweet pussy with my hot cream. Cindy gave out a soft gasp as I pulled out of her pulsating passage. After collecting herself for a minute, she climbed off of Madison and opened the bedside table, grabbing the tube of lubricant. She oiled up my hard cock before applying some lubricant to her tight little anus, then she handed the tube to Madison, who did the same. Meanwhile, I picked up the pillows from the rug and made a small pile of them on the bed. "Okay, Maddie," I said, "Lie right here. Cindy, you're on top." I arranged the girls on top of the pillows, Madison on the bottom, her cute little butt jutting up in the air. Cindy laid down on top of her friend, face down, her greasy little asshole just begging to be penetrated. But before I plowed the cornfields, I took the vibrators that the girls had stuffed down their panties earlier and inserted them where my cock had just been, in Cindy's tiny pussy and Madison's tight slit. The girls gasped as I turned on the vibes, sending waves of pleasure through their bodies. "Please, sir," Madison begged. "Put it in my ass. My daddy says it's his favorite hole." Kneeling behind the girls, I guided my slippery prick into Madison's tight little anus. I could feel the vibrator humming inside her as I penetrated her bottom, filling her ass with my hard meat. John had trained her well; Madison could control her sphincter muscles, easing my passage inside her but then tightening around my shaft, gripping my thrusting cock. "Call me names," Madison pleaded. "Say I'm your babyslut." "Take all of it, slut," I said, playing along. "Take my fat cock into your dirty slut asshole." "Yes...yes...fuck me...fuck your dirty girl..." Madison pushed back against my hips with her bottom as I filled her tight ass with my meat. "You love it, babyslut," I said as I pumped Madison's tiny anus. "You love having Daddy's cock in your ass." "Yes...yes...I love it...fuck me..." Madison writhed beneath Cindy's body as the vibe in her pussy and my cock in her ass had the desired effect. She buried her face in a pillow and cried out as I began to pound her pretty little bottom. Her ass muscles tightened around my shaft and it was all I could do to keep from coming right then and there. But I was saving my own orgasm for my little girl, who was gasping and moaning on top of Madison's trembling body, close to her own climax. I pulled out of Madison's spasming anus and pressed the tip of my cock against Cindy's brown hole. My little girl gasped when the head of my tool popped through the tight ring of muscle. Slowly, I sank my thick shaft into Cindy's tiny asshole, filling her with my hot meat. Her orgasm, which had been bubbling under the surface, suddenly wracked her tender little body, and she writhed and moaned on top of Madison, holding her friend tightly in her arms. "Oh, Daddy...yes...fuck me...fuck my ass..." Cindy begged me to pump her tight bottom, and I began to fuck her hungry hole with long, powerful strokes. The vibrator made her insides hum, heightening the pleasure of her tight passage gripping my tool. I held her slender hips as I filled her ass with my thick cock, my own pleasure building as I plugged her tiny anus. "So tight...you feel so good, princess," I murmured. Cindy was coming hard now, from the buzzing vibe in her pussy and my pistoning cock. I felt her ass begin to spasm around my tool, clenching and pulsing around my glistening shaft. That's when I lost it, and I erupted in her bottom, spurting a gusher of sperm in her sweet little ass. Cindy gasped when she felt me come inside her, pushing her bottom back against my hips to take my semen deep inside her. My thrusts slowed and finally stopped as the last drops of cum dribbled from my cock. "Oh, Daddy..." Cindy sighed. "I love when you come in me." "I love it, too," I said, leaning over to kiss her soft cheek. After I pulled out and rolled over on the bed, Cindy got up and fetched a wet washcloth to clean off my softening cock. We spent the rest of the night in bed together, cuddling and kissing, watching more of Madison's video, and smoking one of the joints that her father had given her. When the girls passed out early, tired from pot and sex, I went downstairs and poured myself a drink, sipping it on my deck. The rain had let up temporarily and a sweet sea breeze wafted in from the ocean. After a couple of scotches, I went back upstairs and climbed back in bed. The girls stirred but didn't wake, though they both gravitated towards me, rolling over and snuggling up against me. Sandwiched between two sleeping little girls, I soon joined them in dreamland. The next morning I was awakened by two sets of lips and tongues on my hardening cock. Cindy had the tip of my tool in her warm little mouth while Madison licked my stiffening shaft with her soft tongue. As my eyes regained focus, I saw what the girls were wearing. Cindy had on a pair of frilly ruffle butt panties and her pink satin training bra, while Madison wore a skimpy pink lace g-string under a short, sheer white petticoat and a filmy white crop top, edged in lace, that barely concealed her budding breasts. "Morning, Daddy!" Cindy chirped. "We made you breakfast in bed." I looked over and saw a tray on the low dresser next to the bed. "But first we want our breakfast," Madison said. The girls ravished my cock, taking turns bathing the head with their soft tongues and licking my glistening shaft. Cindy cupped and licked my balls while Madison tongued my taint, then they went back to servicing my cock with entheusiasm. I felt my cum start to well up, ready to gush from my tool. "Gonna come," I said, barely able to get out the words. Madison held my cock by the base as Cindy stroked the shaft, their open mouths poised to catch my semen. Suddenly I came, spurting thick ropy jets of cum. The girls caught some on their faces but then aimed my ejaculating penis at their mouths, catching the rest of my gushing load on their tongues. After Cindy cleaned off the head of my cock with her tongue, they licked the cum frosting from each other's face. "Yummy!" Madison said. "Your daddy's cum tastes good, Cindy." The girls brought the tray over, juice, cereal, and coffee. They sat on the bed and watched while I ate. "Thanks," I said, after finishing the bowl of cereal. "Looks like it's going to be another rainy day. Any ideas on what you want to do today?" "Don't you have to go to work, Daddy?" Cindy asked. "I've got a meeting in a couple of hours but that's it," I said. "You can come in to the office with me or stay home if you like." "Madison hasn't seen your office," Cindy said. "Can we spend the rest of the day in bed afterwards?" Madison asked. "Sounds good to me," I said. Cindy agreed as well. While the girls brought the tray back to the kitchen, I went to the bathroom and washed up, shaving and taking a shower. By the time I was dressed, the girls were dressed as well, wearing skimpy shirts, short skirts, and flip-flops. Madison was impressed by the studio, with its cavernous soundstage, rows of lights, and imposing cameras. It took her a moment to realize that the set was for one of her favorite shows, a 30 minute sitcom about the life of a teen girl who's secretly a pop music star. The show's star wasn't on the set since she was on tour at the moment, but Madison was still starstruck just being there. I found an intern to watch the girls while I took the meeting. It was the usual scheduling conference, plotting out the rest of the season's shooting schedule, which would resume in a couple of weeks. It took about an hour and then I was free for the rest of the day. I collected the girls and we went out for lunch. There was a package waiting on my porch when we returned. When Cindy saw the return address -- Summer's house -- she got very excited. "What's in the package?" Madison asked. "I hope it's what I think it is," Cindy said. After we entered the house, Cindy couldn't wait to open the box. "Daddy! Look at this!" Cindy pulled a pink latex penis from the box. It was realistic looking, had an attached scrotum, and featured a web of straps and a vibrating clitoral stimulator. She held the strap-on up and carefully examined it. "It looks just like your cock, Daddy!" Cindy said. "Well, it was molded from the real thing," I said. "There's something else in the box," Madison said, pulling out a smaller strap-on. This one was a duplicate of Bradley's teenage cock, smaller and smoother than mine. Madison held the phallus to her crotch, squinting her eyes as she imagined herself with a penis. The girls wasted no time in rushing upstairs and stripping off their clothes and underwear, strapping on the fake cocks. Cindy showed Madison how to turn on the vibrating motor. "Wow, it feels so good," Madison said as the strap-on's little nub buzzed her clitoris. Cindy knelt at her friend's feet and began to suck the humming latex cock. "Feels weird sucking it," Cindy said. "Makes my teeth feel funny." The girls were eager to try the new toys on each other. After I undressed, Cindy sucked me until I was hard so she could compare the strap-on to the real thing. Every bump and ridge of my cock was faithfully reproduced on the strap-on phallus. Madison got up on her hands and knees and, as Cindy knelt at her head, sucked the cock that was strapped to my little girl's body. When the fake penis was glistening with saliva, Cindy moved behind Madison and slowly pushed the head of the vibrating toy into her friend's tight little twat. I took Cindy's place by Madison's head and fed her the real thing. "Mmmmm...mmmmph...mmmm..." Madison's moans were stifled by my thick tool, sliding in and out of her warm, wet mouth while Cindy pumped her pussy from behind. Impaled fore and aft by two indentical pumping penises, one real, one fake, Madison's pleasure began to grow, her slender body trembling from the dual onslaught. Cindy, too, was moaning and crying in pleasure as she fucked her friend's vagina, the strap-on's little nub having the desired effect on her tiny clit. Soon both girls were crying out as they came, their tender bodies quivering and shaking as they coupled. I pulled my cock out of Madison's mouth and watched the girls' orgasms, thinking that the strap-ons arrived just in the nick of time. The girls would have drained me dry over the course of the next few days. "That was awesome," Madison said after Cindy pulled out of her pulsating pussy. "Yeah, that was great," Cindy said. "It feels so weird to be the fucker instead of the...fuckee? Is that a word, Daddy?" "Kinda," I said. "It was fun making Maddie come with a cock," Cindy said. "Can I ride you now, Daddy?" "Sure, princess," I said. As I laid down on the bed, Cindy took off her strap-on and straddled my hips, guiding my cock into her tight little hole. She eased herself down my thick shafr, my hard meat filling her tiny passage. "Do my bottom, Maddie," Cindy said. Madison reached into the bedside table for the lube and applied some to the fake teen cock strapped to her body. She squirted some into Cindy's ass crack and worked it into her tight hole. Then she positioned herself behind Cindy and pressed the tip of the vibrating toy to Cindy's tiny anus. I held Cindy's soft, round cheeks apart as Madison filled my little girl's tush with the fake cock. "Oh...yes...yesss..." Cindy gasped and held her breath as Madison worked the replica of Bradley's penis into her bottom. Once fully filled with cock front and back, Cindy began to rock her hips, moving between the two tools inside her tender little body. I held her slender waist as she squirmed between the pair of poles that impaled her. I could feel the vibrations from Madison's strap on as they travelled through my little girl's body. "This is so cool," Madison said. "I'm actually fucking a girl." "Feels good..." Cindy cooed. She undulated her hips, rocking them back and forth. I matched her rhythm, moving my hips up and down, sliding my cock in and out of Cindy's tiny twat as Madison pumped her tight ass with the humming strap-on. "Oh...yes...yes...uh...uh..." Two pumping cocks in her ass and pussy made short work of Cindy, and she began to come hard, her tender little body trembling and shaking between us. Madison held her from behind as she humped Cindy's tight tush, and I had a firm grip on my little girl's waist as I fucked her from below. Cindy began to thrash and squirm as her orgasm wracked her body, her tight pussy spasming around my cock. Madison, too, was in the throes of pleasure, from the nub vibrating her clit and from the way she'd helped Cindy come so hard. I now had two orgasming little girls on top of me, and between Cindy's tiny twat squeezing my cock and the vibrations of Madison's strap-on, my own climax was quick to arrive. I began to spurt great gobs of hot, sticky cum in my little girl's spasming hole, filling her tight slit with my thick semen. Cindy gasped when she felt the gusher of cum inside her, and she fell forward on to my chest, quivering and moaning. "Oh, wow..." Cindy gasped. Madison found the strap-on's on-off switch and she, too, collapsed on Cindy's back, out of breath from fucking my little girl's ass. "That was fun," Madison said, pulling the fake dong out of Cindy's tight tush. She loosened the straps and slipped the toy off. "Stay in me, Daddy," Cindy whispered. I could feel her start to squeeze my cock with her pussy muscles. Cindy had practiced this a lot over the summer and she was able to easily keep me hard and, if I'd started to soften inside her, quickly revive my flaccid prick. Now that I was erect again, Cindy climbed off of my pole and Madison took her place, reaching down to guide my slippery tool into her hungry pussy. As Madison settled down on my hard cock, Cindy put on the other strap-on, the one made from the plaster casting of my penis. She lubed up the buzzing toy and knelt behind her friend's cute bottom. "So big..." Madison murmured as she felt Cindy start to push the vibrating strap-on into her tight ass. Madison slowed down the movement of her hips to let Cindy push the fake dong inside her little ass. The pretty twelve-year-old closed her eyes and concentrated on loosening her tiny anus, now being stretched by the thick toy. I could feel the vibrations eminating from the girl's rectum as Cindy began to thrust. "Let's both fuck her, Daddy," Cindy said. "Maddie's such a dirty little slut." "Yes, I'm a dirty girl," Madison moaned. "Fuck my holes...use my nasty ass and pussy..." Cindy and I began to thrust in and out of Madison's tender passages. Her tight little pussy gripped my thick tool as it slid in and out of her tiny twat. Behind her, Cindy slowly rocked her hips, sliding the thick dong in and out of Madison's needy ass. Sandwiched between father and daughter, the girl moaned and gasped, two fat cocks assaulting her tight holes. "Fuck me...fuck me...use my cunny and tushy..." Madison had a wild look on her face, a lustful expression as Cindy and I pumped her ass and pussy. I reached up to cup the girl's tiny breasts, pinching her little pink nipples. She rolled her hips as we fucked her, gasping with each thrust of my glistening cock into her tiny twat. Cindy was pumping her bottom harder now, clearly enjoying the effect she was having on Madison. "Uh...uh...uh...ungh..." Madison cried out with pleasure as we banged her tender holes, trembling and writhing between us. As her climax approached, her pussy began to spasm around my cock, gripping my pistoning shaft even tighter. She fell to my chest, trembling and quivering. Suddenly she convulsed and cried out, her body shaking from the intensity of her orgasm. I held her tightly and stabbed upwards with my cock, driving it deep into her spasming pussy. Behind her, Cindy was pounding Madison's bottom with the strap-on, pushing her friend to new heights of pleasure, each stroke of the toy pushing the clitoral stimulator against my little girl's tiny button. Cindy cried out as she came, he her thrusts slowing as she clung to her friend's back. Once again, with two orgasming girls on top of me, I felt my own climax begin to build. I gave one last deep thrust and came inside Madison's tight slit, filling it with hot gouts of my thick semen. Madison gasped when she felt my cock begin to spurt inside her, a gusher of cum that flooded her tiny twat. After Cindy pulled out of Madison's bottom, the twelve-year-old rolled off of me, her hairless pussy oozing my thick cream. Cindy took off her strap-on and the girls lay on the bed, head-to-toe, licking my cum out of each other's bald slit. "Could you pee on our pussies?" Madison asked after she'd licked all the semen from Cindy's tiny twat. "Yes, Daddy," Cindy said. "Please pee on our pussies." "Okay," I replied. "Get in the tub." Cindy and Madison got up from the bed but, instead of heading to the bathroom, my little girl went to her bedroom first, returning with the double-ended dildo and a pair of small vibrators. She squatted in the tub and slid one end of the dual dong into her pussy, then she sat down in the tub. Madison joined her, taking the other end of the dildo and easing it into her hairless hole. I reached between them and slid the dong back and forth, making both little girls gasp with pleasure. "Ready, girls?" I asked them. They both nodded. I stood over the tub and began to piss, aiming the stream over their bald cunts. The girls moaned as they rubbed their tiny clits, now wet with my hot piss. "Oh, Daddy..." Cindy moaned, her little fingers working her love button. When my stream of piss had ebbed, the girls picked up the vibrators and began pressing them to their pink pearls. Almost immediately, Cindy and Madison began to come. I watched them writhe and moan in the bathtub, busily strumming their clits with the vibes, their pussies connected by the thick double dildo. Afterwards, we all took a shower together, and I enjoyed the pleasures of two little girls sliding their soapy bodies against mine. My hands roamed everywhere, as did theirs, fingers finding slippery slits and bottoms, two sets of hands lathering my cock. The girls gave me a soapy four-handed hand job, making me spray ropy jets of cum all over their tender bodies. © 2010 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com