Playtoy Chapter Thirty-Seven © 2014 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com Someone once said that to Americans, one hundred years is a long time, while for Europeans, one hundred miles is a long distance. I realized how true that was after we stopped in New Haven, Connecticut for refueling. As we lifted off again, Sabrina, Audrie, Fabian, and Keir were glued to the windows of Tanaka's jet, gazing at suburbs, farms, the foothills of the Appalachian mountains, then the mountains themselves, followed by the Great Plains, which stretched on forever. It was just getting dark when we crossed over the Rockies, and splashes of lights, representing cities and towns were beginning to appear 35,000 feet below us. It was night when we finally landed. "It's going to be a tight fit," I said to Karen as we tried to cram the kids, our luggage, and ourselves into the van, Jenny's wagon, and Milo's truck. But we eventually managed, with Sabrina and Audrie riding in the van, Kier and Annalise in the back of the wagon, and Fabian wedged in the back seat of the pickup truck with Michelle, Jake, and a couple of suitcases. Fortunately, it wasn't a very long drive home. "This is it?" Sabrina said when she first laid her eyes on Playtoy Mansion. It didn't look like much from the road, but once past the trees the house with its addition loomed over the gravel driveway. We parked in front and began to unload the trio of vehicles. "Let's have a snack, then we'll work out sleeping arrangements," Karen said. Leaving the unpacking for later, Sabrina helped Karen and Jenny in the kitchen, pouring milk and putting cookies on platters. The kids had found places to sit in the dining room and kitchen, while Sooma and Mae brought the twins up to the nursery, returning with the baby monitor. "Well, we have two empty guest rooms," Karen said as she sipped a cup of herbal tea. I was having my usual post-flight scotch and Anton had opened a bottle of wine to split with Jenny. "Sabrina could stay with me," Milo said. "That way she can be closer to the kids. When I head off to college, she can have my room." "Sabrina, would you like your own room?" Karen asked. "Or do you want to share Milo's?" "I don't mind sharing," she said. "Just one thing," Milo said. "When you wash out your panties, don't hang them over the shower rod, okay?" "I will hang them over your rod," Sabrina said, laughing as she squeezed his crotch. "Can I share a room with my sister and brothers?" Annalise asked Karen. "Oh, don't you want to stay with us?" Mae asked. "We'll have a lot of fun together," Lia said. "We have plenty of toys." "For now, let them share a room," I said, knowing that having Audrie and her siblings together would help ease their transition. "Once they get used to living here, then we can mix things up a bit." After the kids finished their snacks, we brought our bags upstairs. Milo took Sabrina up in to his attic bedroom, then she returned to help get the kids ready for bed. They were so tired from the flight that Karen decided that it was okay to skip bathtime. Jenny helped get Fabian, Audrie, Keir and Annalise settled in one of the guest rooms. This one had two double beds, so Fabian and Keir took one while Audrie and her sister took the other. I unpacked, had one more drink, and went to bed, uncharacteristically alone. However, it wasn't long before both Kristin and Katya knocked on my door. I welcomed them into my bed, even though we did nothing more than cuddle and fall asleep together. The next day was the first day of a new routine around the house, as Sabrina took up her duties as a nanny for the younger children. Milo, Tommy, Sooma, and Fabian could take care of themselves, in terms of showering, dressing, making snacks and the like. Audrie, Mae, Lia, Brooke, Jake, Alana, Juanita, and Polly were fairly self-sufficient as well. Most of Sabrina's job consisted of looking after Angie, Linn, Annalise, and Katya, while giving a hand to Bethany, Michelle, Kristin, Rene, and Keir when they needed it. This would allow Karen and Jenny to concentrate more time on home schooling the kids and helping me put together the magazine and web site. Though Jenny was always the first to wake up, Sabrina would arise soon after, waking Milo by sucking his big morning wood. More often than not, she'd end up riding his stout teen cock or writhing underneath him. After a brief bit of snuggling together, Sabrina would get dressed and start the day by waking up the older kids first. Her first stop would be the Tommy and Sooma's bedroom. If they weren't already awake and engaged in amorous activites, Sabrina would get them up the same way she did with Milo, gently licking and sucking Tommy's smooth young penis and Sooma's slender cock. On those days when Milo didn't have time to plow her juicy slit, Tommy and Sooma were both happy to take care of her, either orally or with their hard members, sometimes both at the same time. This would be Tommy's first milking of the day, and he always had a massive load for Sabrina's mouth, pussy, or ass. Sabrina's next stop was the room Mae and Lia shared. Invariably, she'd find the two of them hungrily licking each other, since both girls liked to start the day in a pleasurable manner. Sabrina only had to hand Mae and Lia a towel for their wet faces and pussies. After that, it was off to wake up Brooke and Polly, then Jake and Juanita. If there was time, Sabrina would suck the boys' hard little pricklets to completion or let them have sloppy seconds in her messy twat. Jake always enjoyed pumping a pussy that his big brother had just creamed. Finally, Sabrina would quietly enter the guest room where Fabian and Audrie slept with their brother and sister, rousing them while being careful not to wake the younger two kids. By now, Karen and Anton would already be up and in the kitchen, preparing breakfast for the first shift of kids. During the week, some meals were staggered, with the older kids eating breakfast first and the younger ones having lunch before their brothers and sisters. Dinner was always consumed together, in one big group. We'd had Tony build an extension for our dining room table, large enough to seat everyone, with room for a few guests. Milo, Tommy, Sooma, Mae, Lia, Brooke, Polly, Juanita, Jake, Audrie and Fabian would troop down to the kitchen for breakfast. Sabrina would be with them, taking the opportunity to get a cup of coffee and a quick bite to eat. Then it was back upstairs to the bedrooms. Michelle and Bethany's bedroom was Sabrina's first stop, waking the girls with gentle kisses and caresses. Once she made sure they were fully awake and wearing fresh panties, the next stop would be to the bedroom Rene and Alana shared. Again, kissing and caressing was Sabrina's preferred method of waking the boys, though sometimes her warm mouth on a little boner was more effective. Next, Katya and Kristin would be gently roused from their slumbers. Kristin had true affection for Sabrina, and loved the way the older girl would kiss and pet her in the morning. Now that she was up, Kristin did what she could to help Sabrina, joining her in the guest room to wake up Keir and Annalise. She'd help the au pair by selecting a pair of panties for the younger girl to wear while Sabrina got Keir into a fresh pair of briefs. Then Kristin would take Annalise by the hand and walk her down to the kitchen for breakfast with Keir following close behind. Sabrina's final stop was the nursery where Angie and Linn stayed. She thought the world of the twins, using soft kisses to interrupt their slumbers. Sometimes the girls were a bit fussy in the morning, but a pacifier or a Girlgasm in their little panties would settle them down. Sabrina would then pick them up and carry them down to their high chairs in the kitchen. By now, the older kids were done with breakfast. Karen would lead them out to the barn, where she'd conduct their classes. Jenny would oversee the younger kids' breakfast. Once they were done, Anton would help Sabrina clear the table and wash the dishes, while Jenny brought the kids into the old family room in the basement, where we'd set up a second classroom. I'd have my breakfast with Anton, then it was off to my office to start the work day, overseeing the affairs of the Playtoy Magazine empire. On this day, my main task was to find a suitable vehicle that would fit all of us. It had to be comfortable, so school buses were right out. I was mainly looking at tour buses, the kind used by rock bands to travel between cities. It would have to seat at least twenty; we'd still need to take Jenny's wagon or Milo's truck on treks to Salem Valley, since a bus would be too much to take on errands or a shopping trip. While the kids were in class and I was busy in the office, Sabrina would look after the youngest kids, Katya, Annalise, Angie, and Linn. Anton, who was a total clean freak, was happy to do most of the housework, though Sabrina helped out a lot, especially where laundry was concerned. The amount of underwear alone that had to be washed every other day was staggering. Classes would end in early afternoon, with Jenny and the younger kids eating lunch first. Sabrina and Anton would prepare that meal, though usually I pitched in, pouring milk and juice, cutting the crust off of a sandwich for Katya, peeling a banana for Angie and Linn. After lunch, Sabrina and Jenny would usually engage Katya, Annalise, and the twins in pre-school activites. Katya, a smart little girl, could already read, and she took it upon herself to try and teach Annalise and the twins English. The rest of the kids had free time, playing outside, reading, watching television, or pleasuring themselves or each other. After the younger kids ate, it was time for the older kids' lunch. Karen would eat with them, taking the time to relax after a morning spent teaching. Milo would usually join us; he spent his mornings either working out in a gym he'd set up in the garage, or scrounging items for his dorm room, like a mini-fridge, a hi-def television, and a game console. Though he was serious about going to college, he also liked to play hard, relaxing with a beer and Grand Theft Auto. In the afternoons, the older kids had free time as well. It was their time to get a jump on homework, ride their bikes, hike in the woods behind Playtoy Mansion, or play video games with the younger kids. More often than not, they'd engage in a bit of afternoon delight, outside if the weather permitted, otherwise in their bedrooms or the family room. Karen and Jenny, if they weren't busy, liked to spend this time with the kids, Jenny with the older girls, Karen with the younger boys. Karen was Mommy to all of them, but Jenny was both their "aunt" and their big sister. For an hour and a half before dinner, Anton would give Audrie, Fabian, Keir, Annalise, Alana, Rene, Kristin, and Sabrina lessons in English. Annalise and Keir were starting from scratch, and sometimes Sabrina had to translate. But by the end of the month they'd made a lot of progress, able to ask and answer simple questions. Dinner was always a raucous affair, with 21 kids and 5 adults filling the dining room. Karen, Jenny, Milo, and Sooma would cook and serve or, if the weather was nice, Tommy would grill up a mess of beef or chicken, even late into the fall. While dinner was being prepared, I'd look after the kids, giving Sabrina and Anton some time to relax before eating. Afterwards, Mae, Lia, and Brooke would lead some of the younger kids in cleaning up, clearing the table, washing pots and pans, and stacking dishes and silverware in the two dishwashers installed in our kitchen. Homework occupied the kids for an hour or two after dinner, then it was family time. Except for Friday movie nights, when we'd all gather in the barn or the family room, watch a feature film and then some porn, this was pretty unstructured. Those who wanted to watch television in the living room or the family room did so, or they could browse the Web in their bedrooms or read a book in our library. Chances are, you'd see Mae and Lia in bed, licking each other or connected by a double dildo, Bethany or Rene milking Tommy, Kristin riding Sooma's hard cock, Fabian pounding Karen's juicy snatch, Katya and Michelle ravishing Angie and Linn's plump little pussies, Anton sucking Alana's hard pricklet, or Polly riding my meaty tool. As the night went on, Sabrina would begin to get the younger ones ready for bed, starting with the twins. She'd bathe them together and put them in their little nighties. Usually Sabrina had some help, be it Karen, Jenny, Sooma, Mae and Lia, or me. Angie and Linn liked it when I gave them a bath, soaping up their little bodies and rinsing them off with the shower massage. They loved it when I directed the pulsing water jets at their fleshy folds. As the night went on, the kids hit their bedtimes, stopping whatever they were doing and following Sabrina into the bathroom to brush their teeth and take a bath. Once Michelle and Bethany were in bed, Sabrina could relax. The rest of the kids were old enough to shower or bathe themselves or, like Tommy, Sooma, Mae, and Lia, preferred to take a shower in the morning, often in pairs. By eleven o'clock, only Sabrina and the adults were still up, though if you put your ear to Tommy and Sooma's bedroom, or Mae and Lia's, you'd probably hear soft moans and sighs or a stifled cry of pleasure. "Tough day, honey?" Jenny said as she massaged Sabrina's shoulders. We were all gathered in the living room for a nightcap before bed, some time to unwind without the kids around. "It was not so bad," Sabrina said. "Annalise have accident in her panty." "Number one or number two?" Karen asked. "Number one," Sabrina replied. "Just a drop. Kristin make her laugh and she pee a little. I make Kristin clean Annalise pussy and get fresh panty. Oh, that feels wonderful, Jenny. Thank you." "Anytime, Sabrina," Jenny said. "You're doing great with the kids." "Any luck on a bus?" Milo asked me. Even though he had only turned eighteen a few months earlier, he and Sabrina hung out with the adults for our after-hours drinks. "There's a guy up in Marin who has the Beastie Boys' old tour bus," I said. "Rigged to run on biodiesel. Says we can make the trip to Salem Valley for under $100 each way." "Wow, that's cheap," Karen said. "Guess we'll need to eat more fried foods around here." "When's the addition to the valley house going to start?" Anton asked. "End of the month," I replied. "I faxed a list of changes to the architect last week. She should have the blueprints and renderings fedexed to me any day now." "So, how many more bedrooms will it have?" Sabrina asked. She and the other newcomers hadn't seen the house or Salem Valley yet. It would have been nearly impossible to shoehorn five more people into the place, so we'd probably wait until the addition was finished. In the meantime, we'd attend the Gathering in LA once every month or so until next spring, but we'd need a tour bus first. "Eight more bedrooms, plus a fininshed attic and basement, like the addition here," I said. That would give us a total of fourteen bedrooms, in addition to the apartment over the garage. The garage itself was going to be converted to guest quarters that would sleep six in an open arrangement, so Per could visit with his kids. In a pinch, with sleeping bags on the floor or in the living room of the house, we could accommodate Lord Pumpybottom and his brood. "When's it going to be finished?" Jenny asked. Having finished giving Sabrina a back rub, she poured herself a glass of white wine. "If the winter is mild, late February to mid-March, somewhere in there," I said. "We'll be making a few treks out to the Valley once construction begins. "Where are we going to stay?" Anton asked, visibly shuddering at the thought of being in the house while construction was taking place. "Al and Katherine are going to leave us the keys to their ranch," Karen said. "They said we could use the guest rooms." After another drink, we all headed up to our rooms. Sabrina followed Milo up to his garret, while Karen gave me a kiss before going into her bedroom. When I walked into my own bedroom, Sooma and Brooke were in my bed, waiting for me. It was obvious they'd been making out, since their hair was tousled and lips swollen from kissing. I undressed and used the bathroom, brushing my teeth before climbing into bed with them. Brooke clearly was smitten with our lovely ladyboy; like many girls her age, the combination of budding breasts and a slender young penis appealed to a girl whose secondary sexual characteristics were only just beginning to develop. Ten year old Brooke's hips had just begun to swell, and her nipples were sensitive points on top of tiny pads of fatty tissue. Who shared my bed for the night, or Karen's, Jenny's, or Anton's for that matter, was entirely up to the kids. How they decided was never really clear to me. Karen thought she caught a bit of the discussion during the kids' afternoon free time once, and when Anton was doing the laundry one morning he found a note in Tommy's jeans that had all of the children's names on it with a few crossed out; those names were of the kids that had shared our beds earlier that week. The note was in Mae's handwriting. I figured that the older kids were sort of like managers of a baseball team, filling out a lineup for the week. So, one night Polly and Lia would be in my bed waiting for me, another it would be just Mae, though Bethany would come in that morning to wake me up with her warm little mouth. Another night it would be Rene and Katya, on another Alana and Kristin. Tommy rarely shared my bed, and when he did he was never alone or with a boy, always in the company of Sooma or one of the girls. So that was one more reason to suspect that he was behind the decision about who slept with whom. I wondered, when he went off to college in a few years, who would take over the process for him, or if he'd keep doing it via e-mail or text message. That night, my bedmates were Sooma and Brooke. I laid down between them and pulled up the sheets. Someone's hand - Sooma's, I think - gently grasped my cock and began to stroke it until it hardened. Brooke leaned in for a kiss; I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her close. Then I turned my head and locked lips with Sooma for a while as Brooke slithered down my body and took my meaty member into her warm mouth. As the girl sucked my thick tool, I stroked Sooma's slender penis, feeling it twitch and throb in my hand. "Let's double stuff her," Sooma said, breaking off our kiss. I gave her cock a last squeeze and tugged at Brooke's shoulders, pulling her on top of me. Then I rolled her over on her back and began to kiss a trail down her body, starting at the tip of her nose, lingering on her lips, then on her stiff little nipples. As I worked my way down her tender body, Sooma took my place, suckling Brooke's sensitive nubbins. When I reached the top of Brooke's bald mound, she spread her legs for me, allowing access to her hairless slit. I stretched out between her creamy thighs, planting a kiss on her cleft before probing it with my tongue. Brooke stroked Sooma's cock, gasping when my tongue first made contact with her pearly clit. Moisture was forming between the girl's labia, a tasty nectar that I scooped up with my tongue. I held Brooke's lovely bottom in my hands and began to lash her little button. "Oh...oh...oh...oh..." As I swirled my tongue over her secret pearl, Brooke let out a series of gasps. Soon they were muffled by Sooma's slender cock, sliding between her lips. She stroked the ladyboy's smooth shaft and cupped her hairless balls, making Sooma moan softly. I squeezed Brooke's soft buns as I ravished her preteen pussy with my probing tongue. I could hear her moaning around Sooma's hard meat. Suddenly, Brooke released Sooma's penis from her mouth with a soft slurp. "I want you both in me," she said. "How do you want to do this?" I asked Brooke. "On our sides," she replied. "Sooma in my bottom, you in my pussy. I really like it that way." Doing it like that made for a long, langorous screw, and now I was glad that I didn't have that third drink. Sooma reached into the bedside table for the lube while I moved up on the bed to lie next to Brooke. We faced each other, lying on our sides. Brooke lifted her right leg and reached for my hardness. I moved down a few inches to get the right angle as she guided me inside her tight little twat. "Uhhhhh..." The girl let out a soft moan as I eased my meat into her tender pussy. Sooma had greased up her penis and was now laying on her side behind Brooke, pressing the tip of her cock to the girl's tiny anus. After a bit of resistance, Brooke's bottom yielded to the pressure of Sooma's hard meat. Our lovely ladyboy sank her slender tool into Brooke's hungry hole. Now there were two columns of flesh invading the girl's tender passages. She rocked her hips back and forth between the two members invading her most intimate spaces. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Brooke moaned rhythmically as Sooma pumped her tight little tush and I slowly churned her hungry pussy. Sandwiched between us, she writhed and trembled, clinging to me tightly. Brooke was no stranger to double penetration, having done it plenty of times with her brothers Milo and Jake. Now she had my thick adult cock and Sooma's smooth penis filling her tight passages. "Uhhhhh...Daddy...Sooma...uhhhhh..." Brooke's moans grew louder as Sooma and I took our pleasure in her tiny tush and tight twat. I could feel the ladyboy's hard penis sliding in and out of Brooke's supple bottom. The girl's hungry pussy gripped my thick member, squeezing it with each stroke of Sooma's cock. The ladyboy and I moved our hips in unison, pumping both of Brooke's tender holes at the same time. "Uhhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhhhh...uhhhhhh..." Brooke's trembling turned to shuddering and shaking, and her moans crescendoed to full-fledged cries of pleasure. Sooma and I began to thrust as fast as we could, not the easist thing to do when you're laying on your side. Brooke was rocking her hips as well, undulating her lovely little bottom back and forth. All of a sudden she cried out and convulsed as orgasmic tremors wracked her lissome form. I pumped her spasming pussy hard, eager for my release. Behind her, Sooma did the same, pounding Brooke's clenching anus with her slender cock. The ladyboy was the first to come, squirting her hot, sticky juice in Brooke's nether hole. But I only lasted two or three deep thrusts more, burying my throbbing tool in the girl's pulsating passage and erupting. Brooke gasped when she felt me spurting steamy gouts of spunk in her preteen pussy. "Uhhhhh...Daddy..." Brooke had her arms wrapped around me, hugging me as she used her vaginal muscles to milk every drop of semen from my meaty cock, something she'd learned from Mae. Sooma and I held her tightly, feeling the trembling in her body begin to subside. The three of us lay together for a while, still connected as one. "Sleepy..." Brooke said with a yawn. Sooma yawned, too, and slowly pulled out of the girl's bottom, heading off to the bathroom to clean her messy cock. My softening cock slipped out of Brooke's oozing slit. When Sooma returned from the bathroom, she helped her sister into her panties so she wouldn't leave a wet spot on the bed. The three of us then fell asleep together, Sooma and I on either side of the sleepy girl. On weekends, our family had a different routine. Classes were held from Monday to Thursday. Friday, however, wasn't really a day of rest. That was when we usually did photo shoots for Playtoy Magazine, whether home or on the road. If we were spending the weekend at Salem Valley, we'd leave that morning. Either way, there was no rush to get the kids up, so Sabrina took her time, enjoying a few minutes of their company here and there. After breakfast, whoever was participating in the shoot would head out to the barn where Anton would do their hair, makeup, and wardrobe, usually with Sooma's help. Tommy and Milo would assist Jenny and Karen with the equipment setup and, if they weren't part of the shoot, would pick up cameras as well. The kids who weren't participating would often watch their siblings perform for the cameras, interested in picking up tips and new techniques here and there. Friday nights were our family movie night. If the weather was nice, we'd gather in the converted barn; if not, then the family room was our venue. The kids would lay on pads or sit on beanbag chairs and we'd watch a feature flick, usually something animated that the younger kids could get into. The older ones might watch, or they'd kiss and pet as if they were at a theatre or drive-in. After the movie, Jenny would put on some porn, usually footage that she'd shot. One of the kids' favorites was the DVD that came with the Little Girl's Guide/Daddy's Guide, since they knew most of the actors. We gave Sabrina weekends off, though she's still helped with the kids now and then. Since coming to work for us, Jenny had taken quite an interest in the pretty teen. The two of them often went shopping on Saturdays; Jenny loved to find pretty clothes for Sabrina, especially sexy lingerie. They'd come back laden with shopping bags, then they'd disappear into Jenny's room for a while, after which both Jenny and Sabrina would emerge with contented smiles. Weekends were when the kids did their live webcasts for our subscribers. These were fifteen or thirty minute shows and the content varied from strip teases and underwear modelling to full on sex. Masturbation was very popular with our viewers, especially when it was two or more girls or boys doing it. Our premium subscribers could request a two-way webcast with our kids, one in which we could see what they were doing while they watched the show. Usually, the male or female viewer masturbated or showed their genitalia to the kids. Our children were always very respectful of our subscribers during the show, though afterwards they'd sometimes snicker about a particularly small penis or very hairy bush. Often, the premium subscribers would send us the clothes they wanted the kids to wear. Usually this consisted of panties or other lingerie. Juanita and Alana were much in demand for this sort of show, so much that we had to buy them each an extra dresser to hold all the pretty underpants that admiring boy lovers had sent them. Just as popular were the Panty Sisters, Polly and Sooma. One of their fans loved to see Polly in white cotton bikini panties and Sooma in a black lace thong, and he'd send them a fresh pair for each and every show. If the kids weren't doing a shoot or a webcast, they were free to do what they liked, playing outside if the weather permitted. Tommy loved to take Rene and Jake hiking in the woods behind Playtoy Mansion, sometimes with Bethany. They'd go fishing on the banks of the creek that ran through the property or pass the time giving each other oral pleasure. There was always a tube of lubricating jelly in Tommy's tackle box for Bethany or Rene's tiny tush. Fabian's love was soccer, despite Milo and Tommy's efforts to interest the boy in American football. The mocha skinned boy would spend hours kicking a ball with Alana, Juanita, and Keir, though often Rene, Audrie, Sooma, and Lia would join them for a game. They loved playing so much that I decided to flatten a part of the meadow and make a proper soccer pitch for them come springtime. During cold or rainy days, the kids played indoors. Anton enjoyed giving the girls or Alana and Juanita makeovers, styling their hair, applying makeup, and selecting an outfit. One of the older kids would take photos, not for the magazine but just for fun. The boys enjoyed playing video games or watching porn. Even with all the girls in the house, they still liked to jerk off, though if a girl was available she'd service them while they watched a porno flick. Most often this was Bethany, who was never very far from Tommy, especially when it was time for him to be milked. She'd take care of him and whoever else was present with her warm little mouth, tiny twat, or tight tush, sometimes two or three at a time. Sunday afternoons we had a big dinner together, another beloved family ritual. The kids would put on their nicest undies and be on their best behavior, even the twins. There was no shouting, throwing of food, or tantrums thrown about what was being served. Karen would let the older kids have half a glass of wine with their meal, something they looked forward to. On one particular weekend in October, Milo and I drove out to Marin County in his pickup truck to see a man about a tour bus. Mae and Lia joined us for this trip, eager to see the foliage turning colors in the hills. The man with the bus lived on an old farm, sprawling acres mostly turned to seed. The tour bus was stored in a dilapidated barn. Other than needing a washing, it was in pretty good shape. Milo, who was well-versed in all things mechanical and automotive, checked out the engine, transmission, and brakes, giving me a thumbs up. The bus ran on both biodiesel and regular diesel and, since I was paying cash, the seller threw in two filtration units for recycling cooking grease, plus a portable unit that fit in the luggage compartment. "Wow, there's a bedroom," Mae said, bouncing her bottom up and down on the mattress. "And a shower!" Lia said. "Cool!" "We can take the bed out of the back and install some seats," Milo said. "I can probably find some old bus or airline seats pretty cheap." "I think we should leave the bed," I said. Even without reconfiguration, the bus could comfortably hold at least twenty people. After we loaded the filtration units into the back of Milo's truck, we headed back to Playtoy Mansion. Lia rode with me while Mae accompanied Milo. A few hours later, we pulled into Playtoy Mansion with our new vehicle. Handling the huge bus had been a bit dodgy at first, but I soon got the hang of it. After shutting down the engine and applying the parking brake, Lia climbed into my lap and gave me a hug. "Let's break in the bed, Daddy," she whispered in my ear. Just then, Milo and Mae knocked on the door of the bus. I slapped the silver button that opened it. "Everything okay?" Milo asked. "Just fine," I said, slipping my hand under Lia's skirt. I could feel the heat and moisture of her young sex through the thin cotton material of her panties. "We're going to try out the bed," Lia said. "Oh, goodie!" Mae said, taking Milo's hand and leading him into the bus. Both girls ran to the back of the bus, shedding their tops and skirts along the way. They flopped down on the bed, lying on their backs, legs dangling over the edge. This bed had probably seen hundreds of groupies get their juicy holes pounded by rockers, but I wasn't going to disabuse Lia of her notion. Milo and I knelt at the foot of the bed and slowly drew the girls' skimpy panties down their legs. "Mmmmm...Daddy..." Lia murmured as I kissed her bald cleft. She gasped softly when I began to probe her slit with my tongue, then she let out a sharper gasp as I started lashing her tiny clit. Next to us, Milo was feasting on Mae's preteen pussy, making her writhe and moan. We ravished the girls' hungry holes until they tugged at our shoulders, bidding us to stand up so they could unzip our jeans. "You're hard already," Mae said to Milo as she stroked his meaty cock. "Licking your tasty little pussy always gets me going," he said. As she leaned in to take the tip of his tool in her warm mouth, Lia began to greedily gobble my hardening knob, swirling her tongue over the glans while she stroked my thick shaft. Once I was fully erect, I kicked off my boots and stepped out of my jeans and boxers. Lia laid back on the bed, spreading her creamy thighs. I mounted her lissome body, reaching down to press the tip of my cock into her juicy slit. "Ahhhhh...yessss..." Lia let out a soft moan as I sank my hard meat into her hungry little pussy. Once I'd bottomed out in her tight passage, I began to slowly thrust. On the bed next to us, Mae was up on her hands and knees, wiggling her lovely bottom suggestively. Milo stood at the foot of the bed, holding her hips with one hand while he guided his hardness into her talented pussy. She moaned as his thick shaft stretched out her tight little twat. "Ah...ah...ah...ah..." With every thrust of my beefy tool, Lia let out a soft gasp. She wrapped her arms and legs around me, rocking her hips and matching my rhythm. Lia looked like an angel with her long blonde hair splayed out around her head. As I pumped her tender hole, I bent my neck down so I could kiss her full ruby lips. "Uh...fuck me...fuck me...uh..." Mae was urging Milo to pound her hard, rocking back and forth on her hands and knees to meet his energetic thrusts. As Milo plunged his fat prick in and out of her preteen pussy, I could hear her juices make a soft squishing sound. Soon the back of the bus was redolent with the scent of sex, the fresh nectar of horny young nymphets having their tight holes pounded. "Ahhhh...Daddy...ahhhhh...ahhhhhh..." Lia was writhing and moaning loudly as I churned her tiny twat. Her young pussy felt amazing as it gripped my thick shaft, the perfect combination of heat, moisture, and tightness. I held Lia's trembling body in my arms, pumping her tight passage hard and fast, each thrust of my glistening cock bringing her closer to her release. It wasn't long in coming; Lia's trembling became shuddering and her moaning turned to cries of pleasure. She began to convulse, arching her back as she came. Lia's young sex tightened around my pistoning pole, squeezing it like a fist. I pounded her pulsating passage, giving her a few last deep thrusts before erupting in her spasming hole. "Uhhhh...fuuuuck...yessss...yesssss!" Milo had worked Mae into a frenzy, pumping her suckling twat with a teenage boy's vigor. Though she'd been massaging his meaty member with her pussy muscles, he'd managed to hold from coming until he got her off. Mae's arms gave out as she came, her head dropping to the mattress, muffling her cries of pleasure. Then Milo groaned and buried his thick tool in her tender hole, letting out a grunt as he unloaded in her pussy. Mae gasped when she felt the torrent of hot, thick spunk filling her talented twat. Our bus became everyone's favorite place to play that weekend, so much so that Karen had to put rubber sheets under the bed linen so the mattress wouldn't become spongy with semen and pussy juice. Milo and I set up one of the filtration units in the shed behind the barn; the other would be trucked out to Salem Valley. We didn't generate enough used cooking oil to run the thing, but there were plenty of restaurants in the area who were happy to give it away rather than pay to have their old oil disposed of. Once the french fry fragments and bits of breading were filtered out, we had perfectly usable fuel. As autumn arrived, I began to notice changes in the family dynamic. Before Angie and Linn joined us, we'd almost always play together as a group, eight kids and four adults. Now, movie night was one of the few times we'd all enjoy each other as one big group. The rest of the time, the kids formed pairs or small groups instead, using their bedrooms or out of the way places to get together. The Panty Sisters, Polly and Sooma, loved to play with our pantibois, Alana and Juanita, dressing them up in pretty undies and suckling their stiff pricklets. Sometimes Tommy and Bethany would join in; she'd ride Juanita's hard pecker while he pumped the pantiboi's tight ass. Tommy and Sooma were very close, as were Mae and Lia, seeing as how they spent just about every night together. Milo, Brooke, Jake, and Michelle were still a cohesive family unit, sexy siblings that enjoyed the pleasures of each other's bodies. But they gradually began to integrate with the rest of our family. Brooke loved playing with Mae and Lia, who had the most extensive collection of toys. Milo's most frequent partner was Sabrina, who shared his bed, though Mae and Lia loved to ride his thick cock. Michelle, Kristin, and Bethany, close in age, formed a conspiracy of little girls, prowling the halls of Playtoy Mansion in their pretty panties and waylaying whoever they came across, be it Rene, Audrie, Jenny, Tommy, or especially me. Many a time I'd hear a knocking at my office door, and soon after I'd have two or three hungry mouths ravishing my cock and balls, a hairless slit rubbing against my mouth, or a tight little pussy squeezing my member. Fabian and Jake, well-endowed for their age, liked to hang around with Tommy and Milo, especially when girls were involved. Whenever one of our girls got the yen for a triple penetration, it was usually Tommy in her pussy, Fabian in her ass, and Jake's plump sausage in her mouth. Rene, still infatuated with Tommy, sometimes tried to get in on the act, content to have sloppy seconds in a girl's tight ass after Fabian had come. Keir and Rene, who were the same age and spoke the same language, became fast friends, especially after we moved the Belgian boy into Alana and Rene's bedroom. When they weren't sucking or fucking each other, they were usually with Katya, taking her from both ends or pumping her pussy and ass with their little dicks. Katya had a deep crush on Keir, her fellow redhead, but her fondness for Rene remained strong as well. Audrie was not as quick to join in the fun. Still a virgin, she loved to please me with her warm mouth and tight ass, and she took care of Fabian and Keir whenever she could, often sneaking into their rooms after bedtime to suck them like her mother did. But things began to change after she let Tommy pump her tight tush, feeling his gusher of spunk flood her supple bottom. Now she was curious about how that would feel in her virgin pussy. However, it was Annalise who lost her cherry before her sister. With Audrie now rooming with Lia and Mae, and Fabian sharing a room with Jake and Juanita, we moved Annalise in with Angie and Linn. One morning, Sabrina had come to wake the girls and she found Annalise with one of the twins' slender vibrators stuffed in her tiny twat. The girl was crying from the pain and there was blood on the sheets. Sabrina, to her credit, didn't panic. She ran off to find Karen and me, telling us what had happened. Anton was with us to translate, since Annalise only knew a few words of English, mostly related to food or bodily functions. "She says she wants Jake in her pussy," Anton said. Karen held the girl in her arms and dried her tears, then she checked her plump little twat. "Torn clean through," she said. After a sip of analgesic from one of the defloration kits, Annalise calmed down somewhat. Anton told her that she needed a few days to heal, but after that she could ride Jake's fat little weiner. This cheered her up, and at breakfast she was happy and smiling again. "It is my fault," Sabrina said. "I did not put the toy on a high shelf last night." "Don't worry about it," Karen said. "It was bound to happen sooner or later. I've noticed how she watches the other kids playing, especially Jake." Angie and Linn were still too young to take part in most of the group activities, since they were still in the middle of their oral training. From time to time, we let them ride Keir and Rene's stiff dicks, something they all enjoyed immensely. Most other forms of play were just too taxing for their short attention spans. But the love that Sabrina and their sisters lavished on them more than made up for it. That fall, Jake and Tommy's Minot's Syndrome really manifested itself. Their penises had grown visibly larger since summer and, while Tommy's loads became more copious, Jake's ejaculations had thickened and were nearly as heavy as a full-grown male. It was all Bethany could do to milk them regularly, and for once she didn't mind some help from her brothers and sisters. Karen and Anton, if they weren't busy, also pitched in, sucking the boys' cocks until they exploded in a torrent of spunk. A few days after Annalise broke her own cherry, we were all gathered in the barn for Movie Night. The girl usually cuddled quietly with Angie and Linn or sat on Karen's or my lap while watching a film. That night, however, she was restless, mostly ignoring the movie and rubbing the crotch of her panties. That sort of fidgeting tended to be contagious, so Karen had Sabrina fetch a Girlgasm for Annalise. With the vibrator humming away in her plump little slit, she settled down somewhat. Once the animated feature was over, Jenny slotted a DVD she'd edited entitled "Oral Delights", a highlight reel featuring mostly cunnilingus, fellatio, and even some analingus. That inspired our kids to no end, and soon the converted barn was filled with the sounds of soft slurping, gasps, and quiet moans. Sooma had my thick cock in her mouth, swirling her soft tongue over the tip as she stroked my meaty shaft. There was one little girl who didn't want to suck a cock or have her pussy licked, and that was Annalise. She took off her panties and crawled over to where Jake was lying on his back, having his plump little sausage sucked by Bethany. Annalise made no bones about getting in on the act, licking the boy's hairless balls while Bethany slurped his knob. Then she pushed Bethany away from Jake and climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. "Hey!" Bethany said crossly, vexed at being interrupted. She took her milking duties seriously. Then she realized what her new little sister was trying to do. "Mommy!" Bethany called out. "Annalise wants to ride Jake's thingie!" "Get some lube, Bethy," Karen said. Sabrina was feasting on her juicy snatch and she was close to coming. Bethany did as she was told, grabbing a tube of lubricating jelly and squirting some on Jake's penis. Then she held his cock steady, guiding Annalise's hips back until her fleshy fold made contact with the tip of Jake's weiner. "Nuhhhh..." Annalise uttered a soft moan as the boy's penis penetrated her plump little pussy. She slowly settled down on his dick, taking roughly half of it into her tight passage. Jake's face bore a blissful expression; he'd never felt a pussy so small, so tight, gripping his boner like a fist. "Back and forth, Annalise," Bethany said, coaching her little sister in the mechanics of sex. The girl had seen enough people doing it, on the TV and in the flesh, and where knowledge was thin instinct took over. Annalise began to undulate her little bottom, rocking her hips back and forth. Her tiny twat grasped and released Jake's glistening woody with every stroke. The boy held her waist and began to rock his hips, pumping Annalise's tight little hole. As she watched her little sister take a boy's cock inside her for the very first time, Bethany squirted some lube on her fingers and reached between Annalise's legs with one hand, rubbing her sister's tiny clit. "Ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...ahhh..." Annalise began to moan as she rode Jake's plump little sausage, enjoying this new sensation of being penetrated. Bethany added to her pleasure by stimulating her clit, and now she had a lubricated finger probing the little girl's tiny anus. Annalise slowed her hip motion a bit, getting used to having something in her bottom. It seemed as if she decided that she liked that as well, because then her hips began to speed up again, rocking between Jake's weiner and Bethany's finger. "Uhhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh..." The girl moaned louder, closing her eyes as she began to bounce happily on Jake's young penis. Suddenly, Annalise let out a squeal of delight as waves of pleasure swept through her tender body. She shuddered and arched her back, enjoying her first climax from vaginal penetration. Bethany's finger slipped out of the girl's bottom, and she embraced her orgasmic sister tightly. When the motion of Annalise's hips grew erratic, Jake took things into his own hands, stabbing upwards from the padded mat he was laying on, pumping the girl's tiny twat. With a groan, he unleashed a hot load of his sticky cum, flooding Annalise's tender hole. This was another new sensation for the girl, and she gasped when she felt Jake's penis spurting inside her tight passage. The kids who weren't in mid-orgasm at that moment had paused to watch Annalise ride her very first cock. Now they clapped and cheered, gathering around to hug and kiss her. Annalise looked proud at her accomplishment, using her little pussy to please a boy's penis, coaxing Jake's big load from his hairless balls. She leaned forward and relaxed on the husky boy's smooth chest, enjoying his gentle caresses and those of her brothers and sisters. The next week, which was the first week of November, we packed the tour bus, Milo's truck, and Jenny's wagon for a weekend trip to Salem Valley. The plans for the addition to the house were finalized, and we wanted to spend some time there before the contractors started construction. It would be a tight fit with five more kids along, but Milo, Sabrina, and Jake would sleep in the tour bus, which had a small auxillary generator that would power the heater and lights. Annalise would sleep in the nursery with Katya and the twins, Fabian in the apartment over the garage with Tommy and Sooma, and Audrie would bunk with Mae, Lia, and Brooke. Grandpa Al and Katherine would make the trip up from LA, along with Leah and Danny. Heather was staying behind with Kayla and her new baby. Another reason for our trip was that Polly's birthday was coming up, and Sooma wanted to throw her sister a panty party. Helen, Summer, and their kids would be closing the Pleasers store in the valley for the winter, shifting their operations back to LA until next spring. There would be plenty of end-of-season bargains and closeouts, and Karen could never resist a bargain. She also wanted to buy some sexy things for Audrie and Annalise, along with some gifts for Sabrina as a reward for her work with the kids. We left Playtoy Mansion early Friday morning. I was at the wheel of the tour bus, while Audrie rode with Milo in his truck, a couple of extra cots and the second biodiesel filtration unit tied down on the bed. Jenny drove her station wagon with Karen riding shotgun. In the back, Angie and Linn were strapped into their car seats. Sabrina sat with them, keeping them occupied with games and juice boxes. "It's the Pussy Wagon," Tommy cracked as he loaded the last of their luggage into the back of Jenny's car. The kids loved the tour bus. Though our van, which we still had in the garage at Playtoy Mansion, afforded some freedom of movement, the bus was like a playroom on wheels. Tommy played referee, meting out use of the bed in the back of the bus and making sure no one hogged it. Bethany, Kristin, and Michelle were perched on one of the couches, Girlgasms humming away inside their panties. Fabian and Keir mostly looked out the windows, staring at the rolling hills and the unfamiliar sights. The house needed a bit of airing out. It had been a month since we were last there. Karen and Jenny, who had stopped for groceries, arrived about an hour later. I didn't envy shopping with a pair of toddlers, but apparently Sabrina kept them occupied in the supermarket. Tommy led the new kids out behind the house, showing them the rolling meadow and the babbling brook. Milo, Anton, and I hustled the filtration unit into the basement and the cots upstairs to the bedrooms for Audrie and Annalise, while Karen, Jenny, Sooma, and Sabrina headed off to Pleasers in the wagon. They returned a couple of hours later loaded with shopping bags and a box of pretty things for Polly's party, which would be held the next week at Playtoy Mansion. "Let's do a cookout," Tommy said later that afternoon. It was a glorious Indian summer day, the temperature flirting with 80 degrees. "It'll be too chilly to eat outside," Karen said. "The sun will be down behind the hills by the time the food is done." "We can eat inside," Tommy said. "This might be the last time I get to fire up the grill until next year." "What did you plan for dinner?" I asked Karen. "I was going to broil some steaks and lambchops," she replied. "Burgers and dogs for the kids." "Let Tommy grill them instead," Milo said. "He's good at it." "Okay," Karen said. "Less work for me. Milo, would you and Anton whip up a marinade? Jenny and I can handle a salad." About an hour before dinner, Grandpa Al and Katherine came by with Danny and Leah to meet our new kids. They had a couple of folding card tables and chairs from the ranch to handle the overflow. Already, we'd planned to split up the group between the kitchen table and the dining room table. The addition we planned would have a dining room big enough to accomodate everyone plus a half dozen guests. Karen tasked me with rounding everyone up. Tommy was out back getting the fire going when our guests arrived, and the rest of the kids were all over the house, inside and outside. I started in the meadow behind the house, where Michelle, Bethany, Kristin, and Katya were teaching Annalise how to play the Panty Game. Fabian, Jake, Keir, Alana, and Rene were their pursuers, chasing the girls down and tugging at their underpants to claim their succulent prizes. I decided to let them play while it was still warm out, since they'd burn off energy before dinner. I went back in the house, heading upstairs to the bedrooms. Sabrina was in the nursery with the twins. She had Angie's panties off and was probing the girl's plump little pussy with her tongue. Linn was cooing with delight as she watched her twin sister shudder and shake, a Girlgasm humming away in her pudgy slit. "Our guests are here," I said to Sabrina. "And dinner's in about an hour." "Thank you, Peter," she said, returning to Angie's bald slit. Polly and Sooma were in Juanita's room, dressing the little pantiboi for dinner in pretty pink satin undies. Juanita's hard pricklet strained against the soft material, so Sooma pulled down the front of his panties and engulfed his pecker with her warm mouth. "Guests are here," I said to her. She nodded, never taking Juanita's stiff dick from her mouth. I knew she'd make short work of the horny little boy and they'd be down soon. "We'll be down in a minute, Daddy," Polly said as she carefully folded Juanita's panties and placed them in his drawer. Mae, Lia, Audrie, and Brooke were in my bedroom, which had the largest bed in the house. They were lying on the bed in the form of a daisy chain, hungrily ravishing each other's pussy. Milo was lying on his side behind Audrie, his thick cock buried in her tight tush. Her moans and cries were muffled by Brooke's juicy slit. Only Milo seemed to be aware of my presence. I watched the quintet writhe on my bed, Audrie coming first, followed by Lia, Mae, and finally Brooke. After Milo erupted in Audrie's hot little ass, I cleared my throat, startling the girls. "Our guests have arrived," I said. "Don't forget to wash your dick, Milo." "No prob," he said. I headed back downstairs to the back of the house, calling in the kids. The Panty Game was winding down; all the girls had been caught and the boys had collected their prizes. Keir was on top of Katya, pumping her little pussy, while Fabian and Michelle and Bethany and Rene were locked in sixty-nines. Alana had his panties pulled down around his thighs, fucking Kristin's hungry hole from behind, while next to them Annalise was riding Jake's plump little weiner, her new favorite activity. "Kids, come inside when you're done," I said. "Company's here." "Okay, Daddy," Kristin said. I headed back into the house and began to open bottles of wine. "We're anxious to meet the new little ones," Grandpa Al said. "Katherine has the colored bracelets for them." Even though there wouldn't be a crowd at the ranch this weekend, it was still a requirement that all the young members of the Gathering wear the wristbands that signified the activites that they could participate in. I'd poured the wine when kids began to come down from upstairs and the backyard. Karen said something to Sabrina, who lined up Fabian, Audrie, Keir, and Annalise. "To the newest members of your lovely family," Grandpa Al said, raising his glass. "Hear, hear," Katherine said. We toasted the newcomers and then, with Anton's help as a translator, Katherine asked the kids what they liked to do, handing them the colored bracelets that signified those activites. Grandpa Al was visibly surprised to see that Audrie was a virgin while Annalise was not. It wasn't strange to see a young female member of the Gathering engage in anal sex while retaining her cherry, but, at ten years of age, Audrie was older than those girls usually were. Now she wore an unusual combination of white and brown bracelets, along with green, blue, and black. After drinks, the fire was ready. Tommy put the food on the grill, tending to it while Rene gave him some oral relief, sucking the boy's smooth young cock. Leah was quite taken with Fabian, giggling like the schoolgirl that she was as she sat next to him on the living room couch. Katherine held Annalise in her lap as she sipped wine with Grandpa Al; the little girl charmed the old man, who couldn't resist rubbing her plump pussy through her tiny pink panties. Annalise cooed and squealed with delight, loving the attention she was getting. Meanwhile, Audrie was getting to know Danny a little better, her eyes falling from time to time on the bulge in his trousers. It was a crowded house, but when dinner was served everyone found a place to set down their plates. Sabrina and Jenny went around with the big bowl of salad and side dishes, serving everyone until Karen insisted that they stop and eat their dinner. Tommy had done a masterful job on the grill, serving up juicy steaks and lamb chops, along with burgers and dogs for the younger kids. Sooma mashed up a burger with some ketchup for Angie and Linn, who preferred to eat with their hands and making a mess in the process. After dinner, Mae and Lia helped Sabrina clear the dishes from the table while the adults remained in their seats, sipping the last of their wine. "A wonderful meal," Katherine said. "Kudos to the cook." "Thanks," Tommy said. "Milo and Anton made the marinade, and Mom and Jenny did the sides." "I'd love to have all of you over for dinner at the ranch tomorrow night," Grandpa Al said. "Summer and Helen will be there, and Randy's coming up to close up his house for the winter." "Is Cindy going to be here?" Polly asked. "Of course," Grandpa Al said. Just then, Annalise, helped down from her high chair by Sabrina, climbed into his lap and tugged at his long white beard. "How cute," Leah said. "Would you like your little pussy licked, sweetie?" Grandpa Al asked the little girl in his lap. Annalise didn't understand what he was saying, but when he extended his tongue and wiggled it from side to side, she got the gist of it, nodding her head. Al lifted the girl on to the table and tugged at her skimpy pink cotton panties. Annalise raised her bottom off of the tablecloth to allow him to pull them down and off her little legs. Then Grandpa Al blew a raspberry on her tummy, making her giggle delightedly. He began to kiss his way down to her fleshy fold. As Annalise smiled and laid back on the table, spreading her legs, Grandpa Al probed her bald slit with his long, pointed tongue. "Nobody can eat pussy like Grandpa," Leah said. She excused herself from the table and went off to find Fabian, who was in the living room watching a DVD of the Gathering Games from the previous summer, his hard dick tenting his shorts. She smiled at him and knelt on the rug between his legs and fished his mocha cock out of his boxer briefs, giving it a tender kiss before enveloping it with her warm mouth. "Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Annalise was letting out a rhythmic series of gasps as Grandpa Al lashed her tiny clit with his tongue. He cupped her tiny bottom in his hands, gently squeezing her little cheeks as he ravished her babycunt. Annalise's hands were balled up into fists and her arms and legs quivered tremulously. As her release neared, her breathing grew heavier and her gasps became rising moans. "Ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh..." It seemed as if every climax that Annalise had was more intense than the one before. When she first came to us, she liked to masturbate like her sister Audrie, but her orgasms were quiet and brief. That changed after the other girls introduced her to the Girlgasm and other toys, and she could have a real doozy while riding Jake's hard cock. Now Grandpa Al was expertly licking her tiny twat and everyone could tell that the floodgates were about to break open. "Ahhhh...ahhhhh...ahhhhhh...unnnnngh!" Suddenly, Annalise cried out and convulsed on the table. Grandpa Al kept up his relentless oral assault of her hairless cleft. Her quivering legs clamped against his head, but he kept lashing her tiny clit until she twisted away from his mouth, rolling on to her tummy and letting out a satisfied sigh. "What a tasty young pussy," Grandpa Al said, kissing both of the girl's tiny cheeks. He wiped his mouth with a napkin and took another sip of his wine. Katherine then helped Annalise back into her tiny pink cotton panties and held the girl in her lap. "Uhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhhh..." Leah was leaning over the back of the couch while Fabian pounded her tender pussy from behind. As he pumped her juicy twat with his chocolate penis, his dreadlocks swayed with every thrust. Next to them on the couch, Danny had his pants and briefs pulled down around his ankles while Audrie hungrily sucked his thick tool. "Lemme fuck that little pussy of yours," he said to the girl who was feasting on his hard meat. Audrie kept her lips glued to his organ, bobbing her head up and down and holding up her wrist to show Danny her white wristband. The boy let out a disappointed sigh, but then she released his glistening cock with a loud slurp. Audrie turned around, leaned over the coffee table, and pulled down the back of her pretty white satin panties. She looked back at Danny and smiled, pointing to the brown bracelet around her wrist. "I'll take that," Danny said. "I like a nice tight ass." Tommy, who was enjoying a post-dinner blowjob from Bethany, tossed the handsome teen a tube of lubricating jelly. Danny applied some on his throbbing member, then he knelt behind Audrie and squirted some between her cheeks. She moaned softly as he penetrated her tight ass with his fingers. Then Danny pressed the tip of his meaty cock against Audrie's anus and pushed. "Ahhhh..." The virgin girl let out a gasp when the tip of Danny's penis popped through the tight ring of muscle inside her supple bottom. He slowly sank his thick tool into her tender passage. Audrie pushed back with her hips, eager to take as much of his fat prick inside her as she could. Once Danny was balls deep in Audrie's hungry hole, he lingered for a moment, savoring the warmth and tightness of her ass. Then he began to slowly thrust in and out of her buttery bottom. "Uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhhh..." Fabian was pumping Leah's tight little twat hard and fast, each thrust making her moan loudly and bringing her closer to her release. She trembled as she leaned over the back of the couch, rocking her hips back and forth in time with his. Leah's moans crescendoed to full-fledged cries of pleasure, and she began to shudder and shake. Fabian leaned over and clung to her back, plunging his mocha cock in and out of her tender hole. All of a sudden, Leah convulsed against the back of the couch, emitting a wail of pleasure that got everyone's attention. Her hot little pussy spasmed around Fabian's pistoning pole, making him grimace and groan. With a gutteral grunt, he buried his member deep in Leah's preteen pussy and began to come, squirting his hot boycum into her pulsating passage. "Ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhhh..." Audrie was trembling and moaning as Danny churned her tight little ass with his hard meat. He'd gradually worked up to a steady rhythm, holding the girl's slender waist while he slid his cock in and out of Audrie's tiny anus. I'd come into the living room to pour some scotch for me and Grandpa Al. That's when I noticed that Audrie had both hands on the coffee table. As Danny pumped her supple ass, she wasn't touching herself. The pleasure that she was feeling, the pleasure that made her tremble and moan, was purely from Danny's cock in her bottom. Those of our girls who had undergone the anal training regime, liked to have clitoral and/or vaginal stimulation, be it a slickened finger on a clit or something more elaborate, like a humming toy or special underwear with a built-in vibrator, like the Tushy Girl undies or the anal training panties. That Audrie was getting off without a finger or external aids made this quite unusual. I'd heard of boys and men who could come from anal sex, thanks to stimulation of the prostate, but girls lacked that sensitive gland. I'd heard a rumor that one of the teen girls of the Gathering was capable of this, the goth chick Melinda, but I'd never seen it firsthand. Now I was watching Audrie start to shudder and shake as Danny pounded her tight shitter. "Ahhhhh...oui...oui...ahhhhh..." As her climax neared, Audrie lapsed into French. She gripped the coffee table so hard her knuckles were turning white. Then the dam broke, and Audrie cried out and convulsed as orgasmic spasms wracked her slender form. As with Leah's loud climax, everyone in the room turned to watch the pretty Belgian girl as she came. Even Bethany took her warm little mouth off of Tommy's hard cock to watch Audrie's anal orgasm. Danny, not quite aware that he'd been responsible for her coming, kept plunging his cock in and out of her clenching anus. Then he saw that she had both hands on the table. "Holy shit," Danny murmured. The realization that she'd gotten off from a nice hard buttfucking alone sent him over the edge. Danny buried his thick tool in Audrie's hungry hole and erupted, spurting gob after gob of his hot teen cream in her ass. The sensation of the boy's steamy spunk flooding her ass set Audrie off again, and a climactic tremor swept through her from head to toe. Amazed at what I'd just seen, I grabbed the bottle of scotch and four glasses, returning to the dining room. "You'll never believe what just happened," I said. "Lemme guess," Grandpa Al said. "Boy fucks girl, girl comes, boy comes." "Even better," I said, pouring four glasses of scotch. "Boy buttfucks girl, girl comes without touching herself, boy sees what happened and comes." "You're kidding me," Katherine said. "Who?" "Danny and Audrie," I said. "The girls at Madame Annette's called her 'Anal Audrie'," Karen said. "Melinda once came while I was buggering her," Grandpa Al said. "I thought she was faking it to get me off." "This was real," I said. "Audrie's face and chest were flushed. I don't know anyone who could fake capillary blooms." "Now I can see why she's kept her cherry so long," Grandpa Al said. "To Anal Audrie." He held up his glass. "To Audrie," we all repeated, clinking our glasses together. Just then the girl entered the dining room. "I hear my name?" Audrie said, smoothing out the lacy waistband of her panties. "Al was just saying what a lovely young lady you are," Karen said. "Merci," Audrie said, blushing slightly. A flush was still visible above her pointy little nipples. © 2014 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com