Playtoy Chapter Twenty-Nine © 2014 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com The next morning, over breakfast, Karen and I discussed Milo and his siblings with Anton, Jenny, and our kids. Though we didn't have an answer yet, both Karen and I were confident that it would be a yes. "So, who's going to sleep with whom?" Sooma asked. "We'll figure that out when the time comes," I said. "Remember, we're going to have four extra bedrooms, five if you count the attic. Counting the guest rooms, that makes fifteen bedrooms in all." "I don't know if I want Milo as a roomie," Tommy said. I could tell that he was wary about this. With Milo living with us, Tommy would no longer be the oldest boy in the house, a position he enjoyed. "Maybe Milo should get the attic room all to himself," Karen said. "He's old enough." "Don't forget, he'll be off at school most of the year," I said. "Will I still be rooming with Tommy?" Sooma asked. "If you want," Karen said. Tommy and Sooma had come to like sleeping together. "What about here in the valley?" Mae asked. "Where will they stay?" "We plan to add on to this house, too," I said. "Until then, we'll just have to make the best of it. Michelle can stay with Bethany, Polly, and Kristin. Brooke can room with Mae and Lia. And we'll get another bed for the apartment over the garage for Milo." "Brooke's sweet," Lia said. "We'll have fun with her, Mae." "I wouldn't mind sharing a bed with Tommy and Milo," Sooma said. "Okay, I've got a shoot at the ranch," Karen said. "I'm going to give Milo a tryout as a photographer." The meeting now adjourned, Sooma, Mae, and Lia cleaned up the breakfast dishes while Tommy helped Karen and Jenny take the camera and lighting gear out to the van. We headed over to the ranch for the shoot, a panty feature for the October issue. Brooke and Michelle would be the models, showing off panties they'd received during the Panty Sisters' makeover. We set up the lights and cameras in the living room of Milo's suite. Anton was in the girls' bedroom, fixing their hair and makeup and coordinating their wardrobe. Right after the setup was complete and dialed in, Brooke and Michelle emerged from their bedroom, wearing matching pink cotton bikini panties. "Simply adorable," Karen said. "Nice work, Anton." "They hardly needed any makeup," Anton said. "Such lovely skin." "Okay, Milo," Karen said. "It's your shoot. Tell the girls where and how to sit. Don't be afraid to pose them." "Yes, ma'am," Milo said, picking up a camera. It was tied to Karen's laptop via a wireless link so she could provide advice and an instant critique. Whatever Milo saw through the viewfinder, Karen would see on her screen. "Brook, I want you on the couch, facing me," Milo said. "Michelle, kneel on the couch and lean over the back, but turn your head towards me." The girls took their places on the couch. "Milo, tell Brooke to spread her legs a bit," Karen said. "We need to see her panty crotch." "Spread 'em, Brooke," Milo said. "No, not too wide. Right there." He began to snap the shutter. "Very good, Milo," Karen said. "Brooke, turn a bit towards Michelle," Milo said. "Pull her panties down a bit." Brooke tugged at the waistband of her sister's pretty pink panties, exposing just a bit of the girl's bottom. "A bit more, please," Milo said. "Pretend that you're going to help make Michelle's bottom ready for Jakey." "Alright," Brooke said, pulling down the back of Michelle's pink panties a bit more until they were at half mast. "Like this?" "Just like that," Milo said, moving in to get some closeups of his youngest sister's lovely cheeks. "You're doing just fine, Milo," Karen said. "Okay, I need now both of you leaning on the back of the couch," Milo said. "Brooke, pull your panties down like Michelle's. Now both of you look back at me. Brooke, put your arm on Michelle's shoulder. Imagine that both of you are going to get fucked nice and slow. Big hard cocks, sliding in and out of your pussies. Push your fannies out a bit." "He certainly knows how to motivate them," Anton said. "The girls are pretty good, too," I said. "Natural models." Brooke and Michelle clearly enjoyed showing off their sexy young bodies and their pretty panties. "Great, Milo," Karen said. "Let's have a wardrobe change. What would you like them to wear next, Milo?" "I'm thinking frilly or sheer," he said. "These cotton panties were nice but a bit on the plain side." "Cotton underpants are very popular with our readers," Karen said. "But variety is nice, too. Anton?" "I agree," the stylist said. "I've got the perfect panties in mind. Come, girls. Let's get you into some frillies." Brooke and Michelle followed him into their bedroom. Behind the door we could hear some giggling. When they returned to the living room, Brooke was wearing the sheer pink panties that came with one of her babydoll nighties. Michelle wore a pair of pink satin briefs decorated with frothy white lace and ruffles. "Okay, Michelle, take your panties off for a minute," Milo said. "Brooke, I want you to put them on your sister, like you're dressing a living doll. Kneel on the carpet when you do it." Brooke took the panties from her sister and knelt on the rug, holding out the frilly panties for Michelle to step in to. As she drew them up the girl's little legs, Milo snapped away with the camera. "Michelle, hug your sister," Milo said. "Pretend that you're thanking her for giving you these pretty panties." "Thank you, Brooke," Michelle said, getting into the spirit of the shoot. "I love my frilly panties." Milo took some more shots of his sisters in their sexy undies. "I'm thinking crotchless next," Milo said. "Brooke and Mich love to lick each other. "Good choice," Karen said. "Let's go, girls," Anton said, summoning them into the bedroom. The girls emerged a few minutes later wearing tiny open crotch thongs. Anton had put their hair up in pigtails. Now Milo arranged them on the rug, lying head to toe. "Should I lick her?" Brooke asked. "Go ahead," Milo said. "You, too, Michelle. Kiss your sister's pussy." "Very hot, Milo," Karen said, watching the screen of her laptop. Michelle and Brooke really got into it, bringing each other off for the camera. After the girls had come, Milo gave them a few minutes to rest up before resuming the shoot. "White cotton this time, Anton," he said. "The skimpier the better." "Will do," the stylist said. For the rest of the shoot, Karen let Milo call the shots. After the girls posed in their tiny white cotton bikini panties, Milo had them don pink satin thongs, then frilly anal training panties. Towards the end of the shoot, Jake entered the suite, having just finished a riding lesson. He was wearing black riding boots, khaki jodhpurs, and a white t-shirt. Milo put him in the shoot, pretending to whip the girls' bottoms with his riding crop. "Ow, not so hard," Michelle said after Jake slapped her pantied fanny with the crop. "I'll kiss it and make it better," the boy said. The shoot concluded with the girls back on the couch, leaning over the back, pink cotton briefs pulled down around their thighs. Jake leaned over and kissed each girl's cheek in turn. "Good shoot," Karen said, reviewing the images after shooting was completed. "You framed the shots nicely, worked well with your models, and had a good sense for wardrobe and poses." "Thanks," Milo said. "That was a lot of fun." The remaining weeks of summer seemed to go by in a flash. There was a lot of shooting done for the Little Girl's Guide/A Daddy's Guide books and DVDs. Between me, Summer, Helen, Karen, and Randy, we had final drafts of the material done before Labor Day. We decided to put everything on hold for the holiday, since it was the last long weekend of the summer and nearly everyone in the Gathering would be coming up to Salem Valley. The addition to Playtoy Mansion was coming along nicely, too. Every week I'd head back there from the valley in Jenny's station wagon to meet with Tony and check on the progress. With me would be one or two of the kids to keep me company during the overnight stay. The first week it was Tommy and Bethany. She hid under a blanket during the long drives back and forth, her head in Tommy's lap, quietly milking his cock. On our overnight stay, she and Tommy shared my bed. We double stuffed her that night and again in the morning. By the time we returned to Salem Valley, Bethany was a happy girl with all three pleasure holes filled with cum. The next week, Sooma and Polly were my companions on the trip home. As we drove, the Panty Sisters talked about starting their own web site and even their own magazine. It was something our daughters discussed from time to time, publishing a magazine for little girls by little girls. "I miss our house," Polly said as we pulled up to Playtoy Mansion. All of the workers had gone home for the day, but Tony was waiting in the driveway in his truck. "How was the drive?" Tony asked. "Not too bad," I said. Polly had sucked both me and Sooma off on the way from the valley. Her Girlgasm, which she never travelled without, kept her aroused the whole way. "Let me show you what we've done in the last week," Tony said. "Girls, take your bags inside, okay?" I said. "Yes, Daddy," Sooma said. She and Polly went into the house with their overnight bags. "Framing is complete and we've started on drywall and wiring," Tony said as he showed me around the addition. "You can see the roof's up as well. We'll start shingling it this week." "Looking good," I said. "Three more weeks?" "Barring unforseen circumstances," Tony said. "We're right on schedule." I shook his hand, gave him a check for materials, and he left. In the house, Polly and Sooma were in their bedrooms, exchanging panties that they'd brought back from the house in Salem Valley for pairs from their wardrobes at Playtoy Mansion. Being a Panty Sister meant always looking sexy and glamourous. I dropped my overnight bag in my bedroom and took the girls into town for pizza. That night we all stayed in my bedroom. Polly wasn't the only person who missed the place; my bed was big enough for four people, and I missed it, too. Now I was sharing it with Sooma and Polly, Panty Sisters without their panties on. As I laid down between Polly's legs, kissing her succulent slit, she enveloped Sooma's slender cock with her warm little mouth. Then our lovely ladyboy wrapped her lips around my meaty tool, completing the chain. After some oral pleasure as foreplay, Polly climbed on top of me and aimed my member at her juicy cleft. She settled down on my thick shaft, moaning softly as I filled her tight passage with my hard meat. Then Sooma knelt behind her sister, pressing her lubricated penis against Polly's tiny anus. Polly gasped as the tip of her sister's cock penetrated her tight little bottom. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Polly began to rock her hips between the two columns of flesh invading her tender holes, letting out a soft gasp with every stroke. Sooma and I held her tightly between us, pumping her tiny twat and tight tush. The little English girl began to moan and writhe, moving her lovely bottom back and forth. "Uhhh...uhhh...uhhh...uhhh..." Polly's moans grew louder and she began to tremble as we took our pleasure in her tight passages. The girl's tiny twat gripped my member like a fist, and I could feel Sooma's slender cock as it plunged in and out of Polly's bottom. Our ladyboy clung to her sister's back, steadily pumping Polly's tiny tush with her hard meat. Sooma's eyes were closed as she plowed her sister's supple ass, savoring the delicious friction of Polly's tiny anus. The three of us moved as one, like a well-oiled fucking machine. Polly's trembling began to grow more intense, and her moans crescendoed into something akin to a full-throated cry of pleasure. "Uhhhh...Dadddyyy...Soooommaa...coming...I'm coming..." Polly began to convulse, her tender body shaking from head to toe. She shuddered and shook between us, and I could feel her hot little pussy contracting around my pistoning cock. Sooma and I pumped Polly's spasming passages hard and fast, seeking our own release. The ladyboy came first, softly moaning as she began to spray her hot, spicy seed in Polly's bottom. I followed a moment later, erupting in the girl's tight channel. Polly let out a sharp gasp when she felt me spurt gob after gob of my hot spunk in her tiny twat. "Mmmmm...I love it when you come in me at the same time," Polly cooed. The three of us lay together for a while, basking in the afterglow of our lovemaking. Then Sooma went to the bathroom to clean off her messy cock. Polly rolled off of my member, snuggling up against me. When Sooma returned, she laid down on the other side of the bed and cuddled Polly from behind. Polly sighed contentedly; whether she was filled with cock or not, she loved to be sandwiched between two warm bodies. We returned to the house in Salem Valley on the Thursday before Labor Day. Bethany, Kristin, Alana, and Juanita were in the living room, playing a board game. They ran up to hug their sisters Polly and Sooma. We'd only been gone for less than two days, but the kids really missed their sisters, especially Juanita. Polly and Sooma were always playing with him and dressing him in pretty panties. I grabbed the Panty Sisters' bags along with my own overnighter and headed upstairs. From my bedroom, I could hear splashing and soft voices coming from the bath. The door was ajar, so I took a peek inside. Mae and Lia were in the tub with Angie and Linn, holding the girls in their laps. "Such a pretty pussy," Mae cooed, "Such a pretty pussy!" She kissed and nuzzled Angie, making the girl squeal with delight. Mae's hand was busy beneath the soapy water, no doubt rubbing Angie's tiny clit. "Hi, Daddy," Lia said when she noticed me in the doorway. "Linny, Daddy's here. Say hi to Daddy, sweetie." "Hi, Dada," Linn said. She had that sleepy expression that suggested a post-orgasmic langour. "Hi, girls," I said, kneeling next to the tub. I gave Mae and Lia a kiss, then Angie and Linn. "Hope you don't mind our using your tub," Mae said. "It's the biggest one in the house." "Not at all," I said. "I like my girls happy and clean. Are you clean, Angie? Did Mae clean your pretty pussy?" "All clean," Angie said. "Pussy all clean." "That's a good girl," I said, giving her a kiss on the tip of the nose that made her giggle. "Carry on, girls." "Thanks, Daddy," Lia said. I would have loved to have a bathtub big enough that I could join this lovely foursome. I made a mental note that when planning the addition to this house, I'd have the builders construct a new master bathroom with a larger tub. After unpacking and changing into comfortable linen boxers, I went around the house to see what everyone was up to. Anton and Katya were in Rene's bedroom. Our stylist was lying on his back on the plush rug, his slender cock buried in Rene's hot little bottom. Katya was on top of the boy, riding his pricklet in the reverse cowgirl position, an ecstatic expression on her face. When she heard me step through the doorway, she opened her eyes. "Daddy's home!" she said as she bounced up and down on Rene's stiff dick. "Hi, sweetie," I said, kneeling so I could kiss her. Then I gave Rene a kiss on his forehead. "Hello, Papa," he said. Lately Alana and Rene had begun calling me that, a name they'd previously reserved for their late father. "What, no kiss for me?" Anton said. He was holding Rene's slender hips as he pumped the boy's tiny tush. "No kiss for you, Anton," I said. "You get enough kisses from my kids." "Fair enough," Anton said. "Let me suck you, Daddy," Katya said. She rocked her hips back and forth, engulfing and releasing Rene's little boner with her hairless pussy. "Okay, princess," I said, fishing my hardening cock out of my boxers. Katya pounced on my member, wrapping her lips around the tip and stroking my meaty shaft. She hungrily sucked and licked my cock as she rode Rene's pricklet. The boy seemed lost in the sensations of Katya's pussy gripping his dick and Anton's long but slender penis sliding in and out of his bottom. "Mmmmm...mmmm...mmmmm...mmmmm..." Katya began to moan around my cock as her pleasure mounted. Every thrust of Anton's hardness in Rene's ass would drive the boy's glistening pricklet deeper into her tiny twat. As I reached down to caress her beautiful red hair, I could feel her start to tremble, a sign that she was nearing her release. Suddenly, she let my cock fall from her mouth and began to cry out. "Ahhhh...ahhhhh...ahhhhhh...ahhhhhh!" Katya convulsed and let out a keen cry of pleasure. She writhed on top of Rene's stiff dick as orgasmic spasms swept through her tender body. I stroked my beefy cock as I watched Katya come hard. I knew her tight little pussy was contracting around Rene's pecker, squeezing it like a fist. Sure enough, the boy groaned and pushed his pricklet deep into Katya's spasming hole. As he came, he clenched his bottom around Anton's pistoning pole. With a grunt, Anton erupted in Rene's ass, spraying his hot, thick spunk into the boy's bottom. "Daddy hasn't come yet," Katya said. She took my cock back into her mouth, greedily gobbling my knob. For a little girl who had only been sucking for a year and a half, she put on a skillful performance, using all the tricks her sisters had taught her. Katya's tongue bathed my glans, and even though she could only get the tip of my tool into her warm little mouth, she rubbed my thick shaft with her hands. In no time at all, I was spurting my steamy spunk into her loving mouth. After she swallowed the last drops of my load, I picked her up off of Rene's pecker and held her in my arms. "That was great, princess," I said, giving her a big kiss. "Thank you, Daddy," she cooed. "Let's see if the girls are done in the bath," Anton said, lifting Rene off of his softening penis. I left Katya to have soapy fun with Anton and Rene and headed downstairs to get a cup of coffee. Only Tommy, Karen, and Jenny were unaccounted for. I found two of them in the kitchen. Tommy was seated at the kitchen table with Karen kneeling between his legs, pleasuring the boy with her mouth. When she saw me enter the kitchen, she released his cock with a loud slurp. "I didn't hear you get in," Karen said. "How's Tony doing at the house?" "I'll tell you in a sec," I said, pouring coffee into a big mug. "Go back to what you were doing." "Oh, hi, Dad," Tommy said, opening his eyes. When Karen resumed sucking his smooth young cock, he closed his eyes again and let his head roll back, enjoying his mother's soft tongue as it bathed his hard teen member. I was pouring out a couple of spoonfuls of sugar into my coffee when I heard the boy groan, followed by the sound of Karen swallowing repeatedly. When Tommy was finished squirting his huge load of jizz down his mother's throat, she let go of his cock with another loud slurp. "Well, that's my lunch," Karen said. She gave Tommy's cock a tender kiss and tucked it back in his boxer briefs. "Thanks, Mom," Tommy said. "Anytime, honey," Karen said, giving him a kiss on the lips. "So, Peter, tell me about the house." She went over to the kitchen counter and poured herself a cup of coffee to wash down Tommy's spooge. "The framing is complete and the roof is about to be shingled," I said. They're starting on drywall and wiring soon." "Did Tony mention a completion date?" Karen asked. "He said they're on schedule" I said. "Three more weeks or so." "Good," Karen said. "I'm starting to miss the old place. The valley's nice for weekend getaways, but I miss being close to a city." "I know," I said. "I feel the same way. We need all that space, too." "Hey, folks," Jenny said as she walked into the kitchen. "Welcome back, Peter." She gave me a quick peck on the cheek. "Where've you been hiding?" I asked her. "I was at Randy's place," she said. "We're going to start editing next week, so I wanted to meet with him." "How's it looking?" I asked her. Production of the guides and DVD were entering the home stretch. "Pretty good," Jenny said. "We've got way more footage than we need. I think we might have to choose which scenes to drop." "Don't erase anything," I said. "Next year we can release a deluxe edition with outtakes and deleted scenes." "Good idea," Karen said. "Why sell someone one item when you can sell them two?" "I'm going to start lunch," Jenny said. "Salad and sandwiches okay?" "Fine with me," Karen said. "Peter?" "Sounds good," I said. "Peter says the addition is progressing nicely," Karen said to Jenny. "When's it going to be done?" Tommy asked. "Three weeks, give or take," I said. "There's always punch list items to deal with." "Anton and I might go back a couple of days early to start packing our place," Jenny said. "Is the offer still good?" "Of course," Karen said. "Peter and I would love it if you and Anton moved into the mansion with us." I was relaxing in a lounge chair on the patio after lunch, just watching the clouds roll by. The younger kids were running around the backyard in their underpants, playing tag, while Tommy, Sooma, Mae, and Lia listened to music in the living room. Kristin left the game and climbed up on to my lap. "I missed you, Daddy," she said, giving me a big hug. "I missed you, too, princess," I said, stroking her silky blonde hair. "Will you take me along with you next time?" she asked. "Okay, sweetie," I said. "Just you and me?" "I want you all to myself," Kristin giggled. She rubbed her panty crotch against my cock, making it harden in my linen boxer shorts. I cupped her pantied fanny, squeezing her soft cheeks. Kristin sighed and hugged me tightly, rocking her little bottom back and forth. "You're hard, Daddy," she said, rubbing my member through my shorts. She reached into the fly and fished it out of my boxers. "You made it that way," I said, kissing the top of Kristen's head. "You're such a sexy little girl." "Thank you, Daddy," Kristen said. Then she knelt over my groin and pulled aside the crotch of her little white cotton panties, pressing the tip of my hard cock to her hairless slit. "I think we need some lube, sweetie," I said. "Nuh uh," Kristin said. "I squirted some inside me after lunch." She pushed the head of my prick into her young cleft, wiggling her hips from side to side as she sank down the length of my hard meat. "Uhhhh...Daddy..." Kristin moaned softly as my beefy cock filled her preteen pussy. Once I'd bottomed out in her narrow channel, she stretched out on top of me, clinging to my chest, slowly moving her hips back and forth. Kristin's hot little pussy felt amazing, gripping my member tightly. I wrapped my arms around her tender body and began to rock my hips, steadily pumping her tiny twat. "Uh...uh...Daddy...uh..." With each thrust of my meaty tool in her tight hole, Kristin let out a soft little gasp. Our movements were slow, steady, as if I was rocking her to sleep. The springiness of the lawn chair's cushion allowed me to pump Kristin's preteen pussy with short strokes, each one bringing her closer to her release. "Uhhhh...Daddy...uhhhh...uhhhh..." My sexy little Danish nymphet began to moan as she rode my hardness. Kristin's tender body began to shake like a leaf as her pleasure grew. I cupped her lovely little panty bottom and began to pump her tiny twat a little faster and a bit harder. Kristin's trembling turned to shuddering and her moaning grew louder. "Uhhhhh...uhhhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhhng!" We'd only been fucking for a few minutes when Kristen suddenly cried out and convulsed. She stiffened and arched her back as orgasmic tremors swept through her little body. I rocked my hips back and forth, plunging my meaty cock in and out of Kristin's tender hole. There was no way to resist the delicious feeling of her spasming pussy gripping my glistening cock. I'd have loved to prolong this sensation, to slowly pump her tiny twat for hours, but her pulsating passage triggered my own orgasm. I erupted in Kristin's hungry hole, spurting gob after gob of my steamy cum in her needy pussy. Kristin let out a satisfied sigh when she felt the flood of spunk in her young sex. "Mmmmm...I missed having your cream in me," she said. "And I missed your lovely little pussy," I said, giving her a kiss. "Stay in me, Daddy," Kristin said. "It feels so nice." "Okay, sweetie," I said. With my thick cock plugging her tiny pussy, Kristin yawned and fell asleep on my chest. I must have fallen asleep myself. What woke me up was the sensation of a wet tongue on the base of my cock. Kristin was still on top of me, and I could feel my prick begin to harden inside her tight little pussy. With the girl on top of me, I couldn't see who was licking me, but flaming red hair was visible behind Kristin's bottom. "Katya," I said. "I know it's you, sweetie." "Hi, Daddy," she said. "You looked so happy with Kristin on top of you." She climbed on to the lounge chair and snuggled up to me. "Uhhhh..." Just then, Kristin stirred, letting out a quiet moan. Still asleep, she began to slowly move her hips back and forth. "Wake up, sleepyhead," I said, kissing Kristen's rosy cheeks. "Uhhhh...Daddy...did I fall asleep?" she asked. "You went to sleep with Daddy inside you," Katya said. "Did you have a sexy dream, princess?" I asked Kristin. "Um, I think so," she replied. "Yes, I did. I was with you and Tommy and we were at Madame Annette's." "What were we doing?" I asked. "I had you in my cunny and Tommy in my tushy," Kristin said. "There were men in the hallway waiting for you to get done with me, but you kept fucking me for a long, long time." "That's a very sexy dream," Katya said. "Then you both came, and there was so much cream inside me," Kristin said. "I was afraid the other men wouldn't want such a messy girl." "Well, there's no more men," I said. "You can be with whomever you want." "I want to be with you, Daddy," Kristin said. "And Tommy, and Sooma, and Jenny and Karen, and my sisters, and Rene..." "I'm happy you're my sister," Katya said, giving Kristin a kiss on the lips. "You're hard again, Daddy," Kristin said, wiggling her hips. "It felt so nice to go to sleep with a cock in my cunny." "It felt good for me, too," I said, slowly rocking my hips back and forth. Kristin let out a soft gasp every time my meaty member bottomed out in her tight passage. She could only take about half of my cock in her preteen pussy, which is how Katya was able to lick my shaft. Now that hot little hole was wrapped around my thick tool, gripping and releasing it with each thrust. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Kristin moaned rhythmically as I slowly pumped her sweet little pussy. Semen and lube eased the passage of my hard meat in her tender hole. Kristin's dream had aroused her immensely, and her own juices contributed to the wetness of her young sex. She clung to me tightly, her tight little twat stuffed full of my beefy tool, rocking her bottom back and forth. "Uhhhh...Daddy...uhhhh...uhhhh..." Kristin began to tremble as she rode my fat prick, her pleasure mounting with every stroke. I caressed her soft skin and cupped her panty-covered bottom, savoring the feeling of her tiny twat gripping my thick tool. Katya watched Kristin ride me with interest, gazing intently at her sister's expression. Kristin's eyes were closed and her mouth was open, lost in the sensation of being filled with my hard, throbbing cock. Her hips began to speed up, making her pussy slide along the length of my shaft faster. "Uhhhhh...uhhhhhh...Dadddyyy...uhhhhhh..." Kristen's moans crescendoed into full-fledged cries of pleasure. She writhed and wriggled on top of my chest as her climax approached. I wrapped her tender body in my arms and rocked my hips, pumping her tiny twat with my meaty cock. The cum and juices filling Kristin's preteen pussy made squishing sounds as my member pistoned in and out of her tight passage. All of a sudden she cried out with pleasure, shuddering as ecstatic convulsions wracked her slender form. Kristin's sweet little pussy spasmed around my glistening shaft, gripping it like a fist. I gave her pulsating passage a last deep thrust before exploding, spurting a torrent of my steamy spunk in my sweet little girl's vagina. "Mmmmm, Daddy..." Kristin moaned when she felt my hot cum flooding her hungry hole. "Your cream feels so good in my cunny." "I love when Daddy or Tommy squirts inside me," Katya said. "Can I lick your pussy, Kristin?" "In a minute, Katya," Kristin said. "I want to keep Daddy's cock in me." "I'm gonna have to get up in a minute, princess," I said. My bladder was full, and Kristin lying on top of me didn't help the matter much. But Kristin was so happy and relaxed that I held her in my arms for a few minutes. Then, when it seemed like my back teeth were beginning to float, I got up and laid her down on the chair. The crotch of Kristin's panties, which were still on her when we were lying together, were soaked through with milky fluid. Though the crotch had been pulled aside when we were fucking, they'd absorbed what had leaked from Kristin's slit while we were asleep and again during round two of our coupling. Now Katya pulled her sister's wet panties down and off her legs, stretching out between them and lapping the cum that oozed from Kristin's hairless cleft. The blonde Danish girl moaned softly as her little redheaded sister licked her preteen pussy. That Friday evening, there was a big end of summer banquet at the ranch. Anton surprised us that afternoon, having arranged coordinated outfits for everyone. He dressed Juanita, Alana, and all the girls in diaphanous pink chiffon panties decorated with pink silk bows. Even Angie and Linn were outfitted in the sheer pink undies. Sooma, Jenny, and Karen wore sexy pink satin bra and panty sets. Anton had Tommy and Rene in skimpy black boythongs, while he and I wore tight black boxer briefs. Before leaving for the ranch, Karen set up a camera on a self-timer so we could get a group picture. At the ranch, the dining hall was crowded, with practically every family of the Gathering present. We found Milo, Brooke, Michelle, and Jake and invited them to share our table. Grandpa Al was in high spirits; Heather was due to deliver her baby any day now. "Jake and the girls are excited to move in with you," Milo said. "How about you?" I asked the boy. "I'll be starting at USC in January," he said. "That's what I'm looking forward to." Looking lovely in their matching pink panties, our girls and pantibois were the belles of the ball. Everyone who came by our table to say hello couldn't help remarking how lovely they all looked. Tommy and Rene weren't neglected either. Our oldest boy had become very popular with the Gathering's teen girls, and little Rene, with his long, curly blond locks, was the darling of all the women present. "I absolutely love young blond French boys," Phoebe said. While dinner was winding down, she'd come by our table with her daughters Nessa and Trinket to say hello. The boy, whose command of the English language had grown over the past few weeks, blushed beet red. Nessa sat down in Milo's lap and unclasped her bra, freeing her lovely mocha breasts. "When can I be in your magazine?" Trinket asked me, climbing on to my lap. She was wearing white ruffled panties with a lace-trimmed opening in the bottom, and I could hear a Girlgasm humming away inside them. "Soon, sweetie," I said. "We're busy with a big project right now." "Oh, the Little Girl's Guide?" Trinket said. "Cindy told me about it. It sounds lovely." "It is," I said. "When we're done, we can schedule a shoot." "Can I be in the November issue?" Trinket asked. She wiggled her pretty ruffled bottom in my lap, grinding it against my hardening cock. "Are you a kinky little girl?" I asked her. "Oh, yes," Trinket said. "I just love having big cocks up my bum. This one time, I had two dozen willies up there." "That's very kinky for a little girl like you," I said. "Would you like to try my bottom?" Trinket asked. "It's very hot and tight." "I'd love to," I said. Trinket climbed off of my lap and led me to the padded area of the dining hall. I nodded to Tommy, indicating that he should join us on the mats. Behind him was Phoebe, leading Rene and Alana by the hand, and Nessa, who was followed by Milo and Jake. "You shoot big loads, don't you?" Trinket asked Tommy. "Pretty much, yeah," he said. "I'd love to feel that in my bum." she said. Trinket got down on her knees, first tugging at Tommy's boythong, then my black boxer briefs, freeing our stiffening cocks. She alternated between the two, sucking and licking Tommy's smooth teen tool and my meaty member. When we were hard and throbbing, she squirted lubricant on Tommy's penis, then applied some to her tiny anus. Trinket assumed a submissive position, getting down on all fours and wiggling her flirty little bottom. As Tommy knelt behind her, pressing the tip of his slippery cock to her tight tush, I sat down by Trinket's head and offered her my hard meat. The girl laid her head in my lap and began to lick it like a lollipop. "Mmmmmm...yesss..." Trinket moaned lustily as Tommy eased his smooth penis into her tiny tush. He began to slowly thrust in and out of her hot litttle bottom. As the boy pumped her tight anus, Trinket reached back and turned up the dial of her Girlgasm. Then she enveloped the head of my cock with her warm little mouth. Now both ends of her digestive tract were stuffed with hard man meat. "Mmmmm...mmmmm...mmmm...mmmmmph..." As Tommy plunged his stout young cock in and out of Trinket's bottom, she began to moan around my meat. Tommy wore a blissful expression, clearly delighted with the tightness of the girl's supple ass. His hips began to speed up, quickening the pace of his glistening penis in Trinket's tiny tush. "Uhhhh...fuck my bum...fuck my bum...fuck my bum..." Trinket had released my cock from her mouth, licking it up and down as she gave voice to her pleasure. Next to us, Nessa had mounted Milo's massive member. She reached back and spread her lovely ass cheeks so Jake could plug her bottom with his glistening young sausage. Behind the trio, Phoebe was ravishing Rene's hard pricklet with her lips and tongue, making the boy gasp and moan on the mat. His chest heaved as the English woman hungrily gobbled his hairless dick and nuts. Alana had pulled Phoebe's panties down around her thighs and was squatting over her bottom, sliding his pecker between the woman's firm cheeks. "Uhhhhh...oh, my...oh, yesss...uhhhhh..." Both the Girlgasm in her slit and Tommy's pistoning cock were having the desired effect on Trinket. She writhed and moaned as he pumped her hungry ass, kissing, licking, and stroking my thick tool. All of a sudden Trinket stiffened and cried out, her whole body shaking as orgasmic tremors swept through her. Tommy was pounding her tiny tush hard and fast now, chasing his own pleasure in the girl's hot bottom. He gave Trinket's tight anus a last deep thrust and erupted, spurting a massive load of his hot teen spunk in her tight passage. "Oh, my...oh, dear...oh...oh..." The flood of steamy cum in her bottom triggered another orgasm. Trinket shuddered from head to toe as Tommy unloaded in her tight tush. His hips began to slow to a halt. Then, with a contented sigh, he pulled out of her spermy bottom and went to clean off his messy cock. "Mmmmm...that was lovely," Trinket said. "Do I get to have this big willie in my bum now?" She kissed and stroked my fat prick. I lifted Trinket into my lap and she reached down to guide my meaty cock into her hungry bottom. "Uhhhh...oh, dear...that's a big one," she said as she settled down on my thick tool. Traces of lubricant and Tommy's spunk eased the passage of my hard meat into Trinket's hungry hole. Once she'd taken all of my big cock inside her hot bottom, Trinket began to rock her hips back and forth. I used the springiness of the mats to slowly pump the girl's tiny tush, reaching around to press the humming Girlgasm into her preteen pussy. Wrapping my other arm around her tender body, I kissed and nuzzled Trinket's neck and shoulder, making her gasp softly with every stroke of my beefy cock. "Ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh..." Not far from where Trinket was riding my thick tool, Nessa was moaning and writhing between Milo's big cock and Jake's smooth penis. The brothers rocked their hips, pumping the pretty teen girl's tight ass and juicy twat. Milo held her slender waist as she pleasured his fat member with her pussy while Jake reached around and squeezed her perky breasts as he used her hot ass. Next to them, Phoebe had Rene and Alana lying on their backs, legs intertwined, their hard little pricklets pressed together. She knelt over their hips and reached down to hold their peckers together. Then Phoebe lowered herself down on the brothers' stiff dicks, taking them both into her wet snatch at the same time. Rene and Alana gasped with surprise when she began to use her talented pussy muscles to massage the boys' slender cocks. "Uhhhhh...oh, dear...so big...so good..." Trinket was moaning and squirming in my lap. I used my thighs to propel her up and down on my glistening shaft. Each time my meaty cock filled Trinket's hot bottom, I could feel the Girlgasm humming away in her preteen pussy, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Trinket began to tremble and shake as her release neared. Wrapping her tightly with both arms, I began to slide her up and down on my hard meat. "Oh, my...oh, my...coming...I'm coming...ahhhhh!" Trinket cried out and convulsed in my lap, stiffening and shaking as she came. Her tiny tush clenched around my fat prick, gripping it like an oily fist. I rocked my hips faster, pumping Trinket's spasming bottom, eager for my own release. A moment later, I buried my meaty cock deep in her tight passage, spurting great gobs of steamy cum in Trinket's hot bottom. The girl shuddered from head to toe when she felt the gusher of spunk filling her tender tush. "Mmmmm...so good..." Trinket let out a satisfied moan, happy to have a bum full of cum. As she turned down the Girlgasm to a low setting, I held her in my arms until her trembling began to subside. Trinket relaxed in my embrace, and we watched as her sister Nessa writhed between Milo's huge cock and Jake's young prick, coming hard as the brothers used her pussy and ass for their pleasure. Her mother Phoebe was working up a head of steam, rocking back and forth on the two young pricklets stuffed into her juicy cunt. Rene and Alana pushed upwards from the mat, pumping the woman's hungry hole. Suddenly Phoebe cried out and arched her back, engulfing the boys' peckers with her spasming pussy. Rene and Alana rocked their hips furiously, chasing their pleasure in the woman's rippling passage. It wasn't long in coming; both boys groaned and shivered within a minute of each other as waves of pleasure washed through their young bodies. "Let's find a towel for you," I said, lifting Trinket up off of my lap. There were a few stacked next to the mats; the girl held one to her bottom, staunching the flow of spunk from her well-used ass. I leaned over and gave the Trinket a kiss, sending her off to her mother while I went to the bathroom to clean my messy cock. On Saturday, we hosted a big breakfast at our house, inviting Randy and Cindy, Molly and Lolita, Helen and Caitlyn, and Summer and her kids. Milo, Brooke, Jake and Michelle were there as well. Helen had the final draft of the Little Girl's Guide and the Daddy's Guide, and Jenny had just finished rough cuts of the DVDs. We were interested in seeing what our kids thought of the guides. After eating, Helen passed copies of the guides around, and the kids settled down in the living room to read them while one of the DVDs played on the wide screen television. In one corner of the room, Katya, Lolita, Michelle, and Kristin sat next to Bethany as she read from the guide for girls aged 4 to 7. "Little girls and their daddies can have lots of fun together," Bethany said. "Even if you're only four years old, you can do things alone and with Daddy that the big girls do." "Kayla's pretty," Michelle said, pointing to a picture of Heather's daughter, sitting in bed in her little white cotton panties, an array of sex toys spread out on a towel next to her. "Her mommy's going to have a baby," Lolita said. On the couch, Cindy read from the guide for girls 8 to 11 while Polly, Brittany, Caitlyn, Lia, and Brooke listened avidly. Even though Caitlyn, Brooke, and Brittany didn't have fathers around to play with, Brooke had her big brother and the other girls knew plenty of men like Randy and Grandpa Al who enjoyed their company. "By now, you know lots of ways to make Daddy's cock nice and hard," Cindy read to the girls, "like showing your pretty panties or sitting in his lap and letting him touch you under your dress." "My daddy loved to see me in my panties when I was little," Brooke said. "What about Milo?" Lia asked. "Doesn't he like to see you in your undies?" "He can't get them off fast enough," Brooke said. "If it was up to him I'd never wear them. But he likes the little thongs Polly and Sooma gave me." "My daddy buys me so many pretty panties," Cindy said. "I love to wear them for him." "You're so lucky to have a daddy with a nice big cock," Caitlyn said. "Well, you have a mommy who makes pretty undies for you," Brittany said. "That's nice, too." Mae, Bradley, Tommy, and Sooma were poring over the guide for girls twelve and up, occasionally glancing at the television when they heard the sound of a little girl enjoying an orgasm. The first scenes on the DVD were of Kayla pleasuring herself, first with vibrators on her tiny pussy, then, in the next scene, with a vibrating anal probe. Jenny had edited the girl's multiple orgasm into one long climax which got everyone's attention, especially Jake, Juanita, Rene, and Alana. The boys tugged at their peckers as they watched Kayla's little body convulse on the wide screen TV. Meanwhile, Molly had Milo's shorts and boxers down around his ankles and was greedily gobbling the teenager's meaty cock. "That's hot," Mae said after reading aloud a passage about a thirteen year old girl pretending to be a prostitute for her father. "Kristin used to do that for real." "She did?" Bradley said. "You're kidding." "Our dad bought her from Madame Annette in Copenhagen," Tommy said. "She's what, six years old?" Bradley said. "Five," Sooma said. "She's really good at sucking, too." "Wow," Bradley said. "That's a trip." "Okay, gather round everyone," I said after the kids had finished reading the guides. "What did everyone think?" "I liked it," Brooke said. "The girls were really pretty and the pictures and drawings were nice. I wish I'd had a book like this when I was little." "It was really sexy to read," Cindy said. "But I didn't learn anything new." "I did," Michelle said. "The parts about vibrators. I want one for my bottom." "Well, Cindy, you know more than a lot of girls twice your age," Summer said. "These books are for girls who are just starting out playing sexy games with their daddies." "We'd like to put together an advanced guide," Helen said. "I have some ideas for a guide to self-pleasure for girls and boys." "Yeah, how come we don't get a guide?" Juanita asked. "Like for boys and their mommies." "That's a good idea, Juanita," Summer said. "Bradley and I were talking about that just the other day." "Let's see how well this goes over," I said. "If we meet or exceed our sales target, we can start on the next series of guides." "Don't forget mothers and daughters," Karen said. "Or fathers and sons for that matter." Just then there was a knock on the front door. Anton went to answer it. Danny was standing there, out of breath from running from the ranch, halfway across the valley. "Where's Jenny?" he said. "Here I am," she called out from the kitchen. "Get your camera and come quick!" he said. "Heather's water broke!" "Be right there!" Jenny said. She ran from the kitchen, grabbed her camera bag, and nearly knocked Danny over as she flew through the door. A moment later they were off in her car, headed for the ranch. We gathered the kids and followed a few minutes later. News had spread fast; all over the valley families were converging on the ranch. After dropping Angie and Linn off at the nursery, we found Grandpa Al on the patio behind the ranch, firing up the grill for lunch. "A little burnt offering for the fertility gods," he chuckled as he flung a match into the pile of charcoal. As a huge tongue of flame shot up, Grandpa Al headed back into the ranch. "Sweet," Tommy said, watching the fire. I heard what sounded like a woman in the throes of her orgasm coming from inside the ranch. Then I realized that it was Heather giving birth. "Poor girl," Karen said, handing me a beer. "No epidural." Fortunately for Heather, it was all over quickly, and all went well. As the sound of a newborn baby squalling filtered out from the ranch, everyone gathered there began to applaud. Then Dr. Formann emerged from the back door. "It's a boy!" he announced, to more applause. "And his name is Allen, after his great-grandfather." Grandpa Al appeared, shaking hands and handing out cigars. Kayla was with him, holding on to her great-grandfather's shorts as he walked through the crowd. "He's got the cutest little pee pee," she said, to all who would listen. "Come here, munchkin," Grandpa Al said, hoisting Kayla up into his arms. "You've got a little brother now. It's your job to teach him everything he needs to know about pleasing a pussy, okay?" "Okay, Great Grandpa," she said. "And I'll suck his little thingie every day. That way it'll grow nice and big." "You do that, sweetheart," Al said. "In a few years you'll have a little brother with a nice big cock you can play with." "Will you still play with me?" she asked her great-grandfather. "Of course, sweetie," he said. "You know I love to lick your little pussy, don't you?" Kayla blushed and giggled. "I love when you do that," she said, hugging him tightly. All of the women present went "Awwwwww...". Jenny walked out of the ranch with her camera, filming the crowd that had gathered to celebrate the birth of the newest member of the Gathering. She focused in on a beaming Grandpa Al, with Kayla riding his shoulders, accepting congratulations. "How's Heather?" Karen asked Jenny. "She's exhausted but happy," Jenny said. "She's got the baby in her arms and that's all she needs right now. Damn, can you hear that ticking?" "What, your biological clock?" Karen asked. "You're only 24." "I know, but still," Jenny said. "I've got the urge to find Anton and fuck him silly." "Why not Peter?" Karen asked. "Hell, why not," Jenny said. "Care to make a baby with me, Peter?" "I'd consider it," I said. Having Angie and Linn around had been a lot of fun, despite the diaper changes and all. Champagne was brought out to the patio and corks were popped. Soon the air was filled with the sound of glasses clinking and the aroma of cigar smoke. Karen came over with a couple of flutes of bubbly and we toasted Heather and her newborn son. "Milo and the kids are going to be moving in with us tomorrow," she said. "What about beds?" I asked her. "Al's lending us some cots for now," Karen said. "There's a flea market and antique sale this Sunday in town, so we can pick something up then." "Let's let the kids know tonight," I said. "We should do it before dinner," Karen said. That night, in the dining hall, before dinner was served, Heather and her baby were brought in on a wheelchair. As Allen suckled his mother's swollen breast, people -- women and girls mostly -- gathered around to get a good look at the infant. Once the baby had finished nursing, we witnessed one of the Gathering's more interesting rituals. Grandpa Al took the infant from Heather's arms and, after unwrapping his swaddling, held Allen as women and girls began to form a line. One by one, each female leaned over and either licked or sucked the baby's tiny penis, making him coo with delight. © 2014 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com