The Cindy Chronicles Chapter Twenty © 2010 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com After breakfast, Cindy went down to the basement to practice her gymnastics in the padded dungeon. She had a routine worked out for the talent contest, a variation on one she'd done in school. I wandered around the grounds, just watching people for a while. Some of the younger girls were teaching the new children how to play the Panty Game. All of a sudden, I felt a hand tap my thigh and a small voice call out "Tag!". It was little Tasha, giggling as she ran across the grass, looking over her shoulder at me. I broke off into a trot after her, my eyes glued to her little bottom, clad in a tiny pair of white cotton panties with little pink and blue hearts. Though her little legs were pumping fast, I quickly caught up with her. "Gotcha," I said, lifting her up in the air. She squealed and giggled and I set her down in the grass, tugging at her panties. New to the game, she put up no resistance as I dragged her underpants down her chubby little legs. Tasha laid back in the grass, her legs splayed, her hairless little pussy on display. She giggled as I kissed my way up her legs, all the way to her succulent little cleft. "Oooohh..." she moaned as my tongue cleaved her passage. Tasha's pussy had a fresh taste, just a hint of soap. Her clit was so tiny it was almost imperceptible, but I felt the little bump under the tip of my tongue and began to lash it, making the tiny girl shiver and moan. Cupping her little bottom with my hands, I brought her young sex up to my mouth, ravishing her hairless puss with my lips and tongue. I could feel her pleasure build, and she began to gasp and let out soft cries of pleasure. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Tasha moaned rhythmically as I lashed her tiny clit. Her moaning grew louder as I pressed my thumb to the entrance of her passage, slowly penetrating the girl's tight pussy. At five, she was no stranger to vaginal and anal sex, though for the most part her partners were no older than thirteen, with dicks as thick as my thumb. I'd heard that she'd taken adult cocks inside her, but only with lots of lubricant and patience. "Yessss...oh...oh...yesssss..." Tasha was moaning and writhing now, enjoying a bright and shiny orgasm under a sunny morning sky. I kept pumping her spasming pussy with my thumb and lashing her tiny clit until she'd had enough, twisting away from my mouth. She panted, catching her breath, and then got up on her hands and knees. "That was a good come," Tasha said. "Would you like me to suck you?" "Please," I said, lying down on the grass. Tasha curled up between my legs and took a close look at my hard cock. I could see the wheels turning as she took it in her hand and stroked it, wondering if she could fit it inside her tiny hole. She opened her mouth wide and enveloped the head of my cock with her soft lips, her busy tongue bathing my glans as she stroked my thick shaft. Though she could only fit a little of my cock in her mouth, her technique was impeccable, and after only a few minutes I erupted, filling her mouth with my hot, thick cream. Tasha drank it hungrily, swallowing every last drop of my sperm. Afterwards, she licked her lips, put her panties back on and looked for someone else to tag. The pageant for girls 13 to 17 was held after lunch. Cindy, having spent the morning practicing her gymnastics, ate lunch with me, her hair wet from the shower. She decided not to have sex until after the pageant, since she didn't want cum oozing from her pussy. I was a bit disappointed, since she always looked so sexy with her blonde hair wet and wearing a fresh pair of panties. Unlike the boys' pageant the night before, this one would be outside on the patio, where a portable stage had been set up. Summer took me inside and handed me a clipboard with scoring sheets. Along with the other judges, we went over the events and the criteria once last time. Finally, we filed outside and took our place at the judges' table. Along with me and Summer, John, Artie, Serena, and Linda would determine semi-finalists, finalists, and the winner. Helen was inside, acting as stage manager, using the ballroom as a backstage area. Now the girls began to file out, dressed in their underwear, both fancy and everyday. The gothy teen girl, a seventeen-year-old named Melinda, wore a black and red corset with garters that held up artfully torn fishnets and a tiny g-string panty. David's sister Polly forsook her usual cotton briefs for a yellow satin bra and panty set festooned with blue and red flowers. Nessa wore white lace that set off her mocha skin. Petra was a vision in red lace bra and panties, and Mona was equally fetching in black. Nearly two dozen teen girls stepped on to the patio and walked the length of the red carpet. At the end of the carpet, each one would take off her bra or camisole and turn to walk back, taking her place to one side of the doorway. Nearly two dozen teen girls displayed their wares to a crowd of adults and kids. Now came the first part of the judging. The girls formed a long line, the bright sunlight caressing their breasts as they held them proudly, cupping and teasing, pinching nipples erect. I joined the rest of the judges as we carefully studied each pair, from thirteen year old Alisa's tiny buds to Mona's ample melons. Each girl stifled a gasp as one judge after another fondled their pretty titties, squeezing them to determine firmness, fingers rubbing stiff, pebbly nipples. Some of the girls were visibly flushed from having their breasts handled by the judges. Notes were taken, and we reconvened at the table to compare our findings. "And now, the second part of the contest," Summer announced over the PA. "Girls, would you please take down your panties and turn around." Two dozen teen girls complied, tugging their underpants over their thighs, bending over to push them down to their ankles, stepping out of their dainty panties. They all turned around, displaying two dozen pretty bottoms. Once again, the judges passed along the line of teenagers, hands fondling and squeezing cheeks, fingers probing nether clefts, girls gasping and squealing as their pretty bottoms were handled and caressed. Again, there was a variety of shapes and sizes, from cutie Lori's heart-shaped ass to Angel's ample booty. "Thank you, girls," Summer said. The girls were directed to turn around and face the crowd again and spread their legs slightly for the third and final part of the preliminary round. This time their pretty pussies were scrutinized, and as before there was an assortment of shapes and styles. Some girls, like Polly, had just a few sparse hairs, while others, like Tamara, had a nicely trimmed but full bush. Most of the rest had shaved or waxed, and there were landing strips and little hearts and trimmed deltas. The pussies themselves varied from girl to girl, from closed clams to visible labia minora, clits both hidden and prominent. Alone among the girls, Melinda sported several piercings. As the judges took a few more minutes to confer, the girls, now naked save their heels, promenaded down the carpet to the delight of the crowd. By the time each girl regained her place in line, we were ready to announce the ten semi-finalists. Girls squealed and jumped excitedly as their names were called, and those who didn't make the cut accepted our decision with dignity, waving to their families as they left the line. It was now time for the talent competition. Each girl had three minutes: some sang, some danced, a few did gymnastic routines, and Mona wowed the crowd by performing a classic burlesque strip tease, complete with tassled pasties on her breasts that whirled like propellers. When the last girl had left the stage, a group of teen boys brought ten lounge chairs and set them up side by side. Now the judging became more intimate. The ten finalists returned and each took a seat in a lounge chair. The judges and I went from one pretty teen to another, kneeling between their legs and leaning in to taste their juicy slits, jotting notes on our clipboards about the taste and quantity of their nectar. Then the girls got up on the chairs, on their hands and knees, presenting their pretty bottoms and juicy twats to the judges and the crowd. One by one, each judge dipped a couple of fingers in the girl's wet pussies, gauging the tightness of each passage. Some girls moaned when they felt fingers inside them, some pushed back, gasping as their succulent slits were penetrated. More notes were taken, jotted down on scoring sheets. For the final part of the semi-final round, each girl was given a vibrator. Laying back on the lounge chairs, the girls began to masturbate, ten pink pussies glistening in the sun, vibrators humming like bees. A variety of techniques were on display: Petra rubbed the tip of the vibe on her clit and pumped her twat with her fingers. Nessa slid the vibrator into her tight pussy and worried her button with her fingertip. Darcy would switch from one to the other, rubbing the length of her slit with the toy, plunging it into her passage and pulling it back out to stimlate her clit. Before long, ten pretty teens were coming, ten voices crying out with pleasure, ten different orgasms on display. Thighs quivered, backs arched, and the air was filled with a chorus of gasps, moans, sighs, groans, and cries. As arousing a sight this was, I dutifully took notes, writing down my impression of each girl's climax. As their orgasms subsided, the girls were handed towels to wipe off their sopping snatches while the judges conferred. It was a tough decision, as each girl had sexy and beautiful qualities that were hard to compare. Eventually, we agreed on three finalists: Petra, Nessa, and Mona. The girls squealed and hugged each other as the results were announced. The three girls lined up for the final round. Summer, holding a microphone and a sheaf of index cards, asked each girl three questions: "What's your favorite position?", "Whose cock do you like best?", and "Would you rather have cum in your mouth, pussy, or ass?". "Cowgirl," replied Petra. "I like to put on a show for him." "Grandpa Al's cock," Mona said. "It was my first one, and I'll always love it." "In my ass," Nessa replied. "It's so naughty." For the next phase of the final round, Summer, Serena, and Linda lay down on lounge chairs and spread their legs. Petra, Nessa, and Mona knelt between their thighs and began to lick the women's pussies. Artie, holding a stopwatch, timed out two minutes and then called out "Switch!". The girls would get up, move to the next woman, and resume licking. Once all three girls had pleasured the three female judges twice over, the women got up from the chairs and wrote notes on their clipboards. Now it was the male judges' turn. John, Artie, and I took to the lounge chairs and the girls knelt between our legs. While Summer timed them with the stopwatch, they began to suck and lick our hardening cocks. I was paired with Mona at first, and she skillfully had me hard in no time, pleasuring me with her talented tongue. Two minutes later it was Petra who had my meat in her mouth. Though not as skilled as Mona, her familiarity with my tool more than made up for that. The teen girl knew what I liked, a nice slow blowjob with lots of tongue on my shaft. After two minutes of Petra's lovely mouth on my knob, it was Nessa's turn. She's trying too hard, I thought as she greedily gobbled my cock, sucking like a porn star. After each girl had sucked us twice, and we had time to take notes and score their technique, it was time for the main event: the girls straddled our hips and guided our hard cocks into their juicy holes. Mona rode me first, gyrating her hips as she slid up and down on my glistening shaft, a sexy expression on her face, her hands cupping her ample breasts. Petra was next, and here she showed that she knew how to please me, rocking her hips back and forth, her tight little pussy gripping my tool. But the best by far was Nessa, who used her pussy muscles to massage my veiny shaft, barely moving her hips as her tight passage sucked my cock like a mouth. By the second time she'd ridden me I was close to coming in her talented snatch. But Summer called "Time!" and the girls climbed off of our glistening poles. Petra, Nessa, and Mona tried to hide their anxiousness and excitement as the six of us conferred, comparing our notes, totalling our scores. It was a close contest: Petra won high marks for her pussy licking but Mona's cocksucking skills and Nessa's talented pussy offset her high score. In the end, only two points separated the winner from the second runner-up. Finally, Summer took the stage with the results. "Second runner up is...Nessa!" The girls hugged excitedly and then Nessa accepted her tiara and bouquet from Brittany. "First runner up is...Petra!" The pretty teen hugged the other finalists before leaning down to let Brittany place the bejeweled tiara on her head. "And the winner is...Mona!" Petra and Nessa hugged the buxom teen. Summer placed the tiara on her head and the winner's sash. Holding a big bouquet of flowers, Mona paraded down the red carpet to the applause of the crowd. Only one thing remained, something unique to this beauty contest. As the applause continued, Mona knelt on the stage. John, Artie and I gathered around the pretty teen, stroking our hard cocks. John was the first to come, spurting thick ropy jets of cum all over Mona's face and tits. Artie was next, adding his hot semen to John's frosting. As the applause grew, I erupted, a torrent of sperm flowing from my cock, all over Mona's smiling face. Now the teen beauty queen was well and truly crowned. She took another walk along the red carpet, semen glistening on her face and breasts, bending over here and there to let girls and women lick the spooge from her skin. As Mona took her valedictory walk through the adoring crowd, Summer announced the winners of the various categories. Lori won Sweetest Pussy and Loveliest Ass, Alisa was awarded Tightest Pussy while Mona garnered Best Breasts. Petra had the Best Orgasm and Most Cunning Linguist. As expected Mona and Nessa won Best Cocksucker and Best Fuck respectively. Finally, gothy Melinda took the Talent award for her singing as well as the lingerie competition. Cindy could barely conceal her excitement during dinner. She was eager to compete in that evening's contest for the 8 to 12 year old girls. Since my little girl was competing, I would not be judging that night. Instead, I'd enjoy being a spectator. After dinner, the PA was set up in the ballroom for that night's pageant. Unlike the older teens' contest, this one would be inside. While Cindy went upstairs to dress for the panty competition, I got a drink at the bar. "Should be a good one," Grandpa Al said as he ordered a bourbon. "We've got so many pretty little girls this year." "Indeed," I said. "Who's on the panel tonight?" "Katherine, Nora, Artie," Al said, "Linda, Joe, and Martin." These last two men were recent arrivals. Joe had two teen daughters and Martin had a daughter and a son, five and six years old. The DJ started the music and the girls filed on to the stage, all dressed in pretty panties or fancy lingerie. Cindy wore her pink ruffled garter panties, holding up pink stockings. She wore her red pumps and had her hair tied up in pigtails held by pink ribbons. Petra had made up her face, and my little girl looked beautiful, sexy and innocent at the same time. She walked the runway with poise, crossing one foot in front of the other so her pretty bottom swayed seductively. She blew a kiss to me a the end of the runway and took her place in the line. Girl after girl paraded down the runway in their prettiest panties. Caitlyn wore a frothy green confection her mother had designed that set off her red hair. Tammy, like most of the younger girls, preferred the innocence of white cotton decorated with pink hearts and a dainty pink bow on the lace trimmed waistband. Jade wore a red silk g-string, the back of which bisected her pretty buns. Leah and Mandy both went crotchless, their hairless little pussies framed by lacy slits. One by one, two dozen little girls showed off their pretty underpants. It was now time to start narrowing down the semi-finalists. Summer, who was now an MC instead of a judge, directed the girls to take off their panties. Cindy unsnapped her garters and lowered her ruffled panties, turning around to display her cute little bottom. The judges walked along the line of girls, fondling and squeezing buns, probing between, taking notes on clipboards. Then the girls turned around to face the crowd, two dozen hairless little pussies on display. Again, the judges worked their way down the line, inspecting each young slit like generals reviewing their troops. Now and then, a judge would kneel down for a closer look. Little girls shivered with delight as fingers ran along their clefts, lightly touching labia. I could see Cindy trying not to fidget as the judges conferred. Some of the girls nervously bounced up and down on their heels. Finally, Summer took the stage and announced the names of the semi-finalists, Cindy among those making the cut. The rest of the girls, visibly disappointed, went off to find their families, who'd console them with kisses and caresses. Cindy found Petra and the two of them went off for a costume change for the talent competition. There were more gymnasts among the little girls than there had been with the older teens. Cindy, however, brought down the house with her routine, tumbles, cartwheels, flips, daring splits. Unlike the gymastics routines she did in school, this one was sexed up. She wore black lace crotchless panties and each move was designed to display her hairless little coochie. Instead of a dismount at the end, Cindy moved from a split to a tumble and ended the program with her ankles crossed behind her head, exposing her tender holes to thunderous applause. I knew she'd been working on this skill but this was the first time I saw it performed. After the last little girl had sung, danced, or performed on the mats, ten lounge chairs were brought in for the girls to lie on. As with the teen competition, the judges went from girl to girl, making them scoot forward and spread their legs, leaning in to taste each and every hairless little slit. The girls gasped as the judges probed their fresh young clefts with their tongues, seeking their delectible nectar, their sweet girl juices. The semi-finalists, among them Trinket, Madison, Leah, Tammy, and Elke, moaned as the judges lingered between their thighs, licking their pretty little pussies. Then the girls were asked to get up on hands and knees. One by one, the judges slipped lubricated fingers between hairless pussy lips, feeling how tight their tiny twats were. I could hear Cindy moan as Linda's finger penetrated her young sex. Jade, Kayleigh, Svetlana, and Caitlyn also gave voice to their pleasure as the judges probed their tight passages. After each tiny pussy was probed, the girls were given vibrators and told to lie on their backs. As the pink latex dongs sounded a buzzing chorus, the ten naked little girls pleasured themselves. Cindy smeared some of the lube that had been left in her pussy by the judges over her tiny clit, rubbing it as she slid the vibrator in and out of her succulent slit. Elke held her vibe with both hands and rocked her hips, chasing her pleasure as the crowd watched. Gasps and sighs turned to moans and cries as the girls began to come. Cindy cried out, her whole body shuddering as she climaxed. She pulled the vibrator out of her spasming hole and rubbed her clit with it, reaching a higher plateau of pleasure. Watching my little girl, I was sure she'd won this part of the competition. As the girls relaxed after their orgasms, the judges conferred for a few minutes. Cindy spotted me in the crowd and mouthed a silent "Love you" to me. I blew a kiss back to her. "I'm pleased to announce our three finalists," Summer said. "Madison...Kayleigh...and Cindy!" The crowd cheered as the three little girls got up from their lounge chairs and hugged. The rest of the girls took missing the cut rather well, surrounding the three girls in a big group hug before leaving the stage. Now the final part of the pageant began. Summer asked the girls the same three questions she'd asked the teen finalists, about favorite position, favorite cock, and favorite cum receptacle. "On my tummy with my daddy on top of me," Madison replied. "I love how he pumps my little pussy." "My daddy's cock," Cindy answered. "It feels so big inside me and he always fills me with his yummy cream." "In my mouth," Kayleigh said. "My daddy's cum tastes so good." "Looks like we have three little 'Daddy's Girls'," Summer said. They moved on to the next phase of the competition. Katherine, Nora, and Linda took their places on the three lounge chairs and parted their legs. The three finalists knelt between their thighs and, at Summer's signal, began to lick the women's pussies. Though Cindy, Madison, and Kayleigh lived with their fathers, all of them knew well how to pleasure a grown woman. After a minute, Summer called out "Switch!" and the girls shifted to the next woman. Katherine smiled down at Cindy as my little girl sucked her swollen clit, and at the next shift she managed to make Linda cry out with pleasure, something that delighted the crowd. Now it was the male judges' turn to sample the charms of these three delightful little girls. Artie, Joe, and Martin took the women's place in the chairs, their cocks already hard in anticipation of this phase of the contest. Cindy knelt between Artie's legs, taking his curved cock into her warm little mouth, stroking his shaft, cupping his pendulous balls. As she ravished his tool, he had an ecstatic look on his face, a look that turned to disappointment when the minute was up. As Madison took his glistening cock in her mouth, his delighted expression returned. No doubt John had trained her to service a cock well. Cindy was sucking Martin now, and it was his turn to be delighted as she pleasured him better than either his young son or daughter had. Joe, a man in his mid fifties, gazed down at Kayleigh with a kindly expression as she gobbled his fat tool. When time was up, the girls withdrew and stood before the crowd in their naked glory as the judges conferred. Cindy had a loud cheering section, mostly teen boys and girls, and she acknowledged them with a little wave. Summer helped the girls straddle the men's hips, guiding their glistening tools into the girls' hairless little pussies. Cindy was on top of Joe, grinding her hips as she rode his thick cock. I could hear her gasping and moaning as his veiny shaft stretched her tiny twat. When her two minutes were up, I could hear her disappointed sigh as she dismounted his big member. She moved on to Martin and reached down to press his cock against her tight passage. The men were instructed not to use their hands to guide the girls' movements and I could tell that Martin was battling the urge to run his hands over Cindy's tender body. He clutched the arms of the lounge chair as she settled down on his hard cock, rocking her hips as her tiny twat gripped his hard cock. Martin's children were still virgins and his enjoyment of my little girl's tight pussy was visible. He groaned when his two minutes with Cindy were up. Cindy straddled Artie and guided his pink banana inside her. I knew she liked the way his curvy cock hit that sensitive spot inside her passage and it was obvious that she was really getting off on riding his tool. My little girl's hips gyrated this way and that, making his hard cock stir her tiny honeypot. She was moaning loudly and when her two minutes on his pole were up, I knew she was only a few seconds away from coming. Artie nearly broke the rules, reaching for her hips to keep her on his cock but hesitating at the last second. Now Cindy was taking her second turn with Joe and his thick member. She slowly sank down the length of his shaft and resumed her circular hip motions, steadying herself by holding his shoulders. After only a few thrusts, her moaning grew louder, her hips rocking faster. Soon she was bouncing in his lap, her tiny twat engulfing his thick tool. "Oh...oh...yessss...yessss..." Cindy was coming now, her pretty bottom pumping up and down as she used the older man's hard cock for her pleasure. Now something happened that was unprecedented in all the pageants that had been held at the gatherings. It wasn't uncommon for the girls to get off during this part of the competition, but the men were expected to exert some control over their responses, and you'd think that an older man like Joe could keep himself from coming. This was not the case here. Cindy's spasming pussy was just too much for Joe to handle, and with a loud grunt he came inside her, filling her tight hole with his thick cream. Cindy sighed when she felt his cum gush inside her, and her hips slowed as she savored the feeling of warmth spreading through her pussy. Summer didn't notice that Joe had come. When she called out for the girls to switch, Cindy dutifully climbed off of Joe's softening cock and straddled Martin. Kayleigh had moved on to Artie but when Madison came around to take her turn with Joe, all she had to work with was his limp noodle. She vainly tried to bring him back to life with her mouth, licking and sucking his flaccid cock, and she almost had him hard when her two minutes were up. In the meantime, Cindy was riding Martin's cock. Joe's cum leaked from her pussy, oozing down his hard shaft. Cindy's fans in the audience shouted their encouragement, urging her to make him come as well. She looked over her shoulder and smiled; I knew exactly what she was going to do. She closed her eyes and tightened her pussy muscles around Martin's penis, gripping his tool with her tiny twat. His eyes went wide when he felt her muscles ripple around his meat and he began to stab upwards with his hips, pumping my little girl's tight passage. "Oh, fuck..." Martin called out. I could see his balls tighten and relax, and with a long, low groan he came, erupting in Cindy's pussy, spurting great gobs of cum in her snatch. When the two minutes were up, semen was still dribbling from his knob. Once again, Madison was faced with a softening cock. She resigned herself to cleaning Martin's tool with her mouth, hoping he'd come around quickly. Kayleigh had straddled Joe's hips and was trying to stuff his half-hard tool in her tiny slit. Only Cindy had a hard cock to work with, Artie's unique penis. As she lowered her tender body down his curved cock and began to rock her hips, the orgasm that had started with Joe, abated somewhat with Martin, now returned with a vengence. Cindy bounced against his hips, her blonde hair flying wildly about, her cute bottom rising and falling as she fucked herself into a frenzy. Cindy's cheering section urged her on, chanting "Hat trick! Hat trick!". The lounge chair groaned and squeeked as Cindy and Artie coupled energetically. He was matching her rhythm, his hips moving upwards, pumping her tender pussy with his bent tool. Suddenly, Cindy cried out and arched her back, convulsing on top of the paunchy man with the white hair and the wonderful penis. Her tight passage clamped around his shaft, gripping it tightly as she came, her muscles spasming and rippling along its length. Artie couldn't resist using his hands to cup Cindy's soft, round bottom, and with one last deep thrust he came, his throbbing tool spurting great gobs of hot, thick cream in my little girl's pulsating pussy. Everyone was cheering as Cindy's hips began to slow. Cum was oozing out of her tight passage, coating Artie's softening cock and dripping down his balls. Slowly, she dismounted the older man, deftly curtseying for the audience, a trail of semen coating her inner thighs. "It looks like Cindy won this round," Summer said into the mic. She grabbed a towel and knelt behind my little girl, wiping the cum from her thighs and daubing her leaky pussy. As the male judges got up from their lounge chairs to convene with the female judges, Cindy accepted congratulations from Madison and Kayleigh while she held the towel to her oozing slit. After a few minutes, the judges handed their decision to Summer. She picked up the microphone and hushed the crowd. "Second runner up...Kayleigh!" The little girl smiled and accepted her bouquet and tiara from Brittany before returning to where Madison and Cindy were standing. "First runner up...Madison!" She also smiled gamely through her disappointment and accepted her gifts. Cindy beamed as she awaited the official announcement. When her name was read as the winner, she curtseyed again and walked over to Summer and Brittany, kissing and hugging them as Brittany crowned her. The winner's sash was laid over her shoulder and she took a walk along the runway, her pussy still leaking a bit from the three loads inside her. The winners of the categories were announced by Summer: Leah, who had sprouted a pair of tiny breast buds over that spring, was awarded Loveliest Chest. Elke won Sweetest Pussy, Madison drew Nicest Ass, while little Tammy received the award for Tightest Pussy. While Madison won Best Cocksucker and Most Cunning Linguist, Cindy walked away with the rest, taking the talent and lingerie competitions, Best Fuck, and Best Orgasm, along with being the overall winner. Instead of taking a valedictory cum bath like Mona had, Cindy instead opted to thank the male judges in her own very special way. She, Madison, and Kayleigh all knelt before them and sucked them until they were hard. Then Cindy had Joe lie down on the gymnastics mat, on his back, while she mounted him, sinking down on his thick tool. Martin knelt by her head, offering his hard cock to my little girl, while Artie knelt behind her, applying lubricant to his curved cock. As Cindy began to suck Martin's hard meat, Artie placed the tip of his cock against Cindy's tight bottom. The head popped inside her tiny anus and he began to sink his shaft deep in her tight ass. With a tiara on her head and a white sash across her tender body, Cindy began to writhe between the three men, their glistening cocks sliding in and out of her mouth, pussy, and ass. Everyone gathered around her as she took her valedictory triple penetration, and you could feel the sexual excitement in the ballroom begin to grow. Girls and women sought out boys and men, or other females. Cocks were stroked and sucked, pussies were fingered and licked. As the three men took their pleasure in my little girl's body I felt someone tug at my hand. It was little Tasha, eager to play with someone. "Will you put your thingie in me?" she asked. Her hairless little pussy was red from rubbing, and she held a tube of lubricant in her tiny hand. "I'm pretty big, sweetie," I said. "I know," she replied. "That's why I want it." I led Tasha over to where the mats were stacked and stretched out on my back. She squirted lubricant on my hardening cock, making it stiffen as she stroked it with her slick fingers. Then she mounted my hips and squatted over me, guiding my glistening cock to her hairless little puss. Tasha lowered herself until the tip of my tool was pressing against her tiny twat. As my knob wormed its way into her tight passage, she moved from a squat to a kneeling position, lowering her tiny body even further. My thick shaft stretched out her immature sex, her tight hole gripping my hardness. "So big..." Tasha murmured. "Too big, sweetie?" I asked her. "No," she replied, taking more of my member inside her tiny twat. She had about half of my cock inside her when it finally bottomed out in her pussy. Leaning forward, she began to move her hips back and forth, rocking on my hardness, an expression of bliss on her face. "Oh...oh...yes...mmmmm..." Five year old Tasha fucked like a girl thrice her age, rolling her hips as her tiny twat gripped my glistening tool. I held her little bottom as she slid up and down on my cock, marvelling at how a girl so young could take my thick tool in her tight slit. Her pussy felt delicious as it gripped my slick member, a wonderful friction despite all the lubricant she'd used. Tasha gasped with each stroke, every movement of her hips making her moan a little louder. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Tasha found a rhythm that brought her pleasure, a steady rocking that made her tight passage slide up and down my thick shaft. My cock stretched her little cunt so much that her clit was rubbing against the top of my tool, stoking the fires of this little girl's pleasure. Her bottom undulated, moving back and forth, her tight passage gripping and releasing my hardness. Suddenly she let out a squeal of delight and her tender body shuddered, an orgasm wracking her little form. Her hips froze for a moment and then she resumed, reaching another, more intense climax. The sight of this little five-year-old creaming on my cock was too much to bear, and with a soft grunt I came, flooding her tiny twat with a torrent of my hot, thick cream. Tasha let out a contented little sigh and lay down on my chest, closing her eyes and sucking her thumb. We laid together like that for a few minutes until my softening cock slipped out of her tiny pussy. Then Tasha smiled and got up off of me, looking around for something to daub her leaky slit. She found a discarded pair of panties and used that to wipe her oozing hole. I got up just in time to see my sexy little beauty queen begin to come. Cindy was writhing and moaning as Joe, Martin, and Artie pumped her pussy, mouth, and ass. Her tender body trembled and shook as their pistoning cocks slid in and out of her, three hard poles transporting her to her pleasure. Martin let out a loud grunt and began pumping Cindy's mouth full of his hot cream. She kept her lips locked to his pulsing pole, swallowing every drop of his thick cum. Once she released his spent cock, she was free to give voice to her pleasure. "Oh...oh...yes...oh..." My pretty little girl moaned as Joe and Artie pounded her tender holes, their glistening cocks sawing in and out of her tiny twat and tight ass. Cindy convulsed between their thrusting bodies, her hips rocking between the two hard cocks that impaled her. Suddenly Artie let out a long groan and buried his tool deep inside Cindy's ass, erupting in her hot little bottom. He kept his cock inside her tight hole until the last drop of cum spurted from his knob and then he pulled out, his shaft glistening with lube and cum. Without a cock in her ass, Cindy was free to bounce up and down on Joe's thick pole. He held her hips, feeling her body tremble as she sought a second, more intense orgasm. It wasn't long in coming and soon she was crying out with pleasure, her climax making her back arch and her limbs quiver. Joe stabbed upwards with his hips, pumping her spasming pussy until he reached his own release, spurting a gusher of his creamy semen in my little girl's tiny twat. Cindy let out a delighted squeak when she felt the torrent of sperm in her tight passage, a hot load that triggered an orgasmic aftershock, making her tremble on top of his throbbing tool. "Congratulations, princess," I said, kneeling next to her. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. "I won, Daddy!" she said, proudly. "Deservedly so," Joe said. "I've never known such a talented little girl." I helped Cindy to her feet and straightened the crown she wore. She adjusted her sash and used the towel Summer had handed her to wipe her cum-filled pussy. While I went to get a drink, Summer took Cindy upstairs to use the bidet. My little girl returned a few minutes later, her pussy and ass nice and clean, wearing a fresh pair of panties. I got her a creme de menthe and we toasted her victory, sitting at a table and watching the evening's activities. Between the teen contest that afternoon and the one held this evening, there were a lot of horny men and boys, aroused after watching naked little girls get put through their paces. Now that the winners had been crowned, everyone sought an outlet for their pent-up sexual tension. As we sipped our drinks, there was a nearly endless parade of people coming to our table to congratulate Cindy. She'd given an epic performance that would be talked about for years to come. An entourage of girls formed around her, either basking in her reflected glory or hoping to learn her techniques. I went to get another round of drinks during a lull, and when I returned Cindy leaned over to whisper something in my ear. "Next year, I'm going to win Best Cocksucker, too," she said. The contest and the subsequent triple penetration had taken a lot out of Cindy, so when she started to yawn, we left the ballroom and went upstairs to go to bed. I had just finished brushing my teeth when I heard Cindy call out from bed. "Daddy!" "What, princess?" "Come here!" I returned to the bedroom and saw her on top of the sheets, wearing her black lace crotchless panties, her ankles locked behind her legs, the same position with which she'd ended her gymnastics program. Her tender holes were exposed, framed by the lace-trimmed slit in the panty crotch. On her head, Cindy wore her crown. "You look good enough to eat," I said, kneeling next to the bed. I leaned over and began to lick Cindy's tiny ass and hairless pussy, two vulnerable holes, there for the taking. Cindy moaned as my tongue rimmed her anus and penetrated her slit, making her tiny clit swell. Her tender body trembled but her ankles stayed locked behind her head, giving me free and unfettered access to her ass and pussy. Cindy had shared her body with the gathering this evening, pleasuring the judges and in turn pleasing everyone with her remarkable performance. Now she was giving herself to the one she loved most, her beloved daddy. "Ooooh...yes...yessss..." My little girl moaned as I lashed her tiny clit, bringing her the pleasure I so loved to give her. Cindy was my blessing, my reason for being, the love of my life. We wanted nothing more than to give each other pleasure, joy, and happiness. "Oh, Daddy...yes...yes...so good..." Cindy gasped and cried out as I brought her to her climax, a skill I had honed over the past three years. I knew exactly what she liked, how she loved to be touched, fondled, caressed, licked, fucked, and cuddled. Now she sought the best prize of all, an orgasm from her daddy. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Cindy was coming hard now, her tender body writhing and shaking on the bed. Unable to hold her pose, her ankles were free now, her limbs quivering and flailing as she climaxed. When it began to feel too intense, she scooted back, away from my mouth. "Daddy..." she murmured, holding her arms out for me. I mounted my little girl, laying on top of her as she reached down and guided me into her wet sex. Cindy gasped as I entered her, my thick cock stretching her tight passage. "I love you, princess," I murmured, kissing her soft lips. "I love you, Daddy," she whispered as my hard shaft filled her tiny twat. Cindy wrapped her arms and legs around me and I began to slowly thrust in and out of her hairless little pussy. "Oh...oh...oh...oh..." Each stroke of my throbbing tool made Cindy moan, a song I loved to hear. As I pumped her tiny pussy we kissed, lips locked, tongues melting together. She ran her hands all over my back and down to my ass, playfully squeezing my butt. I began to move my hips faster, my glistening cock pistoning in and out of her tender hole. "Oh, Daddy...yes...fuck me...please fuck me..." She urged me to pump her faster, pulling my hips towards hers. I began to pound her tight little twat, moving my pelvis in that circular motion, the one Artie insisted made little girls -- and big ones -- come and come hard. I pushed down with each in stroke, pressing against the bottom of Cindy's tight passage, then pulled up on the out stroke, dragging my glans along the top of her tiny hole. After only two repetitions, Cindy was trembling and moaning loudly. "Uh...uh...uh...ungh!" Cindy convulsed beneath me as she came, her hungry twat spasming around my pistoning pole. I held her trembling body in my arms as I pumped her pulsing passage, each thrust making her cry out and bringing me closer to my release. Cindy's pussy gripped my glistening shaft, nearly making it impossible to move in or out of her slit, a delicious friction that sent me over the edge. I buried my throbbing tool in her tight twat and erupted in a gusher of cum, filling her spasming pussy with my hot, thick seed. She gasped when she felt my creamy goodness flood her tight hole. "Mmmmm...more cum for my pussy," Cindy said. "My daddy's cum is best of all." "My sexy little princess," I said, kissing the tip of her nose. I wrapped my arms around her body and rolled over on my back, something that always made her giggle with glee. That night we fell asleep together, still connected, her magical little pussy wrapped around my slumbering cock. When I woke up the next morning Cindy was still on top of me and I was still inside her, her lithe legs splayed around my own. My cock was hard and she was slowly moving her hips. It was then that I noticed that she was still asleep. I figured that my morning wood grew inside her and that she was probably having an extremely sexy dream. I cupped her soft little bottom and moved my hips along with hers. Still asleep, Cindy began to softly moan. "Wake up, sleepyhead," I said, kissing her soft lips. "Wha...Daddy?" she murmured, still half asleep. "Good morning, princess," I whispered. "Good morning, Daddy," she cooed. "We're...we're fucking?" "Yes, peaches," I said. "When I woke up I was hard inside you and you were moving your hips. Did you have a sexy dream?" "I did," Cindy said. "I...I dreamed about my daddy. Mommy's old boyfriend." "You remember him?" I asked. Cindy never knew her father, who left her mother when Cindy was almost two years old. "Kinda, sorta," she said. "He was inside me. Mommy was there, too." "What was she doing?" "She was watching him fuck me," Cindy said. "You're my real daddy now." "I know, princess," I said, kissing her. She tightened her pussy around my cock and rocked her hips faster, closing her eyes as if she was trying to remember more of her dream. I moved my hips along with hers, holding her soft little ass, pumping my hard tool in and out of her tender hole. Cindy gasped and opened her eyes, a bright shining smile crossing her face. "Oh, Daddy...I love you so much..." "I love you, too, Cindy," I said, kissing her again. If there was a better way to start the day, I didn't want to know about it. My little girl clung to my chest, wiggling her slender hips as my cock pistoned in and out of her tight pussy. "Oh...oh...oh...oh..." With each thrust of my hard cock, Cindy let out a soft sound, something between a moan and a gasp. She held me tighter as I moved my hips faster, using the springiness of the mattress to propel my tool in and out of her tiny twat. The bedsprings squeaked, singing a duet with my trembling little girl. "Uh...uh...uh...ungh!" Suddenly Cindy convulsed, her soft little bottom quivering as she came. Her tight passage contracted around my throbbing tool, and she cried out with pleasure, her tender body trembling against my own. I pumped her spasming pussy faster, seeking my own release. A full bladder made my cock feel more sensitive, and soon I was coming, filling her tiny twat with a morning's load of hot, thick semen. Cindy let out a contented sigh when she felt the gusher of cum in her pussy, holding me even tighter as our hips slowed to a halt. "I gotta pee real bad, sweetie," I said. Cindy's body was pressing against my bladder and I had to roll her off of me. "Okay, Daddy," she said. "Can you hand me the panties I wore last night?" "Sure, princess," I said, rummaging around in her backpack and coming up with her little white cotton underpants with the dainty pink polka dots. She daubed at her cum-filled pussy with the panties while I went to the bathroom and emptied my bladder. We took a shower together, put on fresh underwear, and went down to have breakfast. © 2010 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com