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 TITLE: Horny Luscious Orphans
PART: 6 of 6 -- Hero's Reward
AUTHOR: Big Al
KEYWORDS: MFFFFF cons size rom piv inc
SUMMARY: Danger strikes, but out of it comes tremendous blessing for Al
and his harem of sexy girls.

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   In mid-July, the five girls were in the kitchen baking cookies with
Granny Greene.  More correctly, the old woman was sitting down in the
rocking chair at Meredith's insistence, and giving them directions while
sipping the iced tea that Freddy had made.  They perked up as they heard
Al's car drive up, and the front door banged as he sailed in.  An
ear-splitting grin was on his face as he kissed all five of his lovers,
before kissing the top of Granny's head, who smiled at him fondly.

   "You look happy," Sunny observed.

   "Very," he said.  "Great news.  Dad's made a full recovery.  His doctor
and physical therapist have cleared him to return to work, and the firm is
willing to take him back!" Eighteen years ago, Al's father had had a
terrible stroke that had left him debilitated, forcing Al to drop out of
college to assist his mother in caring for him and paying the bills.

   The girls cheered and congratulated him.  "Are you going to finish
college now?" Meredith asked.

   "Yeah," he said.  "If I apply quickly I might be able to start this
fall. I only need another semester of credits to graduate, and then maybe I
can get a better job, and save up enough money to adopt you all!"

   Although the girls were adults now, they had all wanted Al to officially
adopt them since they were little, and he had promised to find a way, a vow
to which they held him even after turning 18.

   His lovers beamed with hope, but they knew as well as he did that it
would take a long time for him to save up enough money for that.  With all
his money going to paying his parents' medical and household bills, he
hadn't had enough to adopt just infant Sunny at the time.  Now that he
loved not one but five orphans, it didn't seem likely that he'd be able to
afford it any time soon.

   "Here," Ash proffered him a cookie.  "Try one.  If you die, we know not
to eat them." They all guffawed, and Al obligingly scarfed it down.

   "Delicious!" he said sincerely.

   Nicky snorted.  "If we fed you mud pies, you'd still say it was
delicious."

   "Probably," he admitted ruefully.

   "Now I'm gonna have to try that," Freddy got a wicked look on her face,
and they all laughed.  They began chattering about possible jobs Al might
look for after graduating, and places of his own to live that he might find
- places where they could all spend the night with him occasionally.  Even
today, Sunny Grace occasionally spent the night in his bedroom at his
parents' house, and he occasionally spent the night at the orphanage as
well.

   Granny kept the girls from eating too many cookies, so as not to spoil
their dinner, and once the cookies were done and cooling, Ashleigh and
Meredith dragged Al upstairs to fuck while the rest made dinner.  The 20
year old brunette whooped as she rode his cock, making out with Ash as the
black girl sat on his face, drenching him with sweet juices.  A
thunderstorm blew up as they fucked, rattling the windows, but the thunder
and lightning seemed to punctuate their moments of passion, making
everything all the more exciting.

   Eventually they went down for dinner, the delicious smells of home
cooking enticing them, and Granny led them all in a blessing as they dug
in. After they cleaned the dishes, he fucked Sunny Grace, before he read
them a bedtime story.  He had already apologetically explained to the girls
that he had to leave right after the story, given an early work shift in
the morning.  The girls had assured him, with several naughty titters, that
they'd be fine just fucking each other.

   So after the bedtime story, he tucked in Sunny Grace - who was sleeping
peacefully, exhausted by her fuck session with the man she loved - and
kissed the other girls goodbye before they began their sapphic tryst in the
twins' bedroom.  Before he could leave out the front door however, Granny
Greene stopped him.

   "Wait just a few minutes, son," she suggested.  "Maybe the rain will
slack off." Highly doubtful, he thought; it had been storming like crazy
for hours, since he had been fucking Ash and Meredith before dinner.

   But he acquiesced, and Granny discussed the possibility of him adopting
the five girls.  She promised she would put in a good word for him with the
adoption agencies once the time came and he had enough money for all the
government fees, as well as enough income to support so many mouths.

   He thanked her, and hugged her goodnight, before dashing out through the
storm - which hadn't slackened, unfortunately - and climbing into his car,
utterly soaked from head to toe.  Grumbling about his unwanted shower, he
turned the ignition on and drove down the driveway to the street-

   A brilliant flash lit up the sky, in sync with a ferocious peal of
thunder, and an almighty CRACK deafened him as a lightning bolt struck the
top of the house.  The attic exploded instantly, and the orphanage caught
fire.  Al slammed on the brakes before he got to the street, and hopped out
of the car, sprinting back towards the house.

   "Granny!  Get out!" he yelled, tearing through the front door as the
little old lady struggled to get up out of her rocking chair.  The windows,
even those downstairs, had all shattered, and various small furniture was
knocked around, all from the force of the thunderbolt.  Granny was shaken,
but he helped her up to her feet and directed her to the front door, as
smoke began to fill the house.  "Call 911!" he pressed the phone into her
wrinkled palm, and ran upstairs.

   The four girls who were awake were stumbling down the hallway, crawling
to stay beneath the smoke.They were all disheveled, sweaty and naked -
other than Meredith, who was wearing her revealing pink leather sex outfit
- and Meredith yelled at him, "I can't get Sunny's door open!"

   "Good girl!" he encouraged them.  "Go downstairs, get out, and stay with
Granny!" He had ripped his drenched t shirt off and was holding it to his
face to protect him from the smoke.  He tried the door to Sunny and
Meredith's bedroom, only to find that it was indeed stuck.

   "Al!" he could hear his little goddess yell.  "Help!"

   "Stay under the smoke and get back!" he called.  "I'm going to break the
door down!" He slammed his shoulder into the door, and it rocked, but did
not open.  He could only guess that the tall heavy bookshelf in the bedroom
had fallen onto the door's other side.  Desperate, with the smoke getting
thicker, he drew back and rammed himself into the door as hard as he could.

   It gave way, ripping off its hinges as the bookshelf slammed back onto
the floor, cracking into two.  "Al!" Sunny screamed, coughing under the
bed.

   "Here, baby!" He pulled her out and cradled her in his arms, putting his
wet t shirt over her face.  Holding her close, he dashed out of the room,
only to find fire spread across the hallway between them and the stairs. 
"Hold tight, Sunny Grace," he told her, and took a running leap over it,
the flames flickering beneath them as he cleared it.  The staircase was
shaking, beginning to crumble, and he had barely gotten downstairs before
it crashed.  But there was no other obstruction, and he high-tailed it out
the front door, coughing, his eyes streaming tears as he stumbled off the
porch and away from the house.

   Sirens were blaring as fire trucks and ambulances drove up.  Granny and
the other four girls were at a safe distance, and the paramedics checked
them all over.  Sunny and Al had inhaled the most smoke, but were fine. 
The house couldn't be saved, however.  Although the firefighters
extinguished the blaze, it was a blackened smoldering ruin.

   Al, Granny, and the girls all clutched each other, shocked by this turn
of events, but utterly relieved that they were all safe.  "You saved my
life," Sunny told him breathlessly.

   "You're a hero!" Meredith affirmed, and the others agreed.

   After the paramedics cleared them, Al took Granny and all five girls to
his parents' house, who were more than happy to lodge the extra guests for
the night.  Granny got the guest room, and the girls squeezed into his own
bed while he took the couch in the living room.

   It was anyone's guess what Granny Greene and the girls were going to do
now though.  They couldn't squeeze inside Al's parents' house forever, and
he knew Granny hadn't had fire insurance.  Would the girls all be separated
and sent to different young women's homes far away?  Would Granny have to
go to a retirement home?  These questions bounced around in Al's mind
before he finally succumbed to slumber on the couch.

   Despite his weariness, he was up first the next morning.  He had called
out of work - his first sick day in years - and had made a big hearty
breakfast by the time his parents, Granny, and the girls stirred.  Everyone
was chatting and eating animatedly - enjoying themselves while they could,
before the pressing questions about the future had to be addressed - when
the doorbell rang.

   "I'll get it," Al said.

   "No, you won't," Sunny said, who was sitting on his lap as they shared a
plate.  "I'm comfortable."

   Everyone laughed, and Meredith volunteered instead.  She came back with
none other than the elderly Henry Gregorius, whom they had met on the hike
to Glen Falls Manor last month.

   "Mr.  Gregorius!" Al greeted him in surprise, and introduced him to his
parents and Granny as the girls greeted him enthusiastically.

   "Sorry to bother you at such an early hour," the fellow said.  "The old
house is all fixed up now, and I thought the six of you might like a tour
before it's auctioned off.  I stopped by the orphanage to tell you, and
well, I found out what had happened."

   The girls dimmed a bit at the reminder of the fire, but they excitedly
took up his offer on the tour.  "Well, I've changed my mind about that,"
Mr. Gregorius said, and they looked at him questioningly, seeing the
twinkle in his eye.  "Al, I've done some checking up on you, son." He
blinked, surprised.

   "You have?"

   Mr.  Gregorius chuckled.  "Certainly have.  You're a good man, son.  The
finest.  I'd like to give you Glen Falls Manor, free of charge, for you and
your girls to live in.  And I'm donating ten million dollars to you so you
can adopt and care for the girls, plus extra trust funds for each girl."

   Everyone else was speechless for several moments, before collapsing into
babbling excitement and disbelief.  Henry Gregorius was thanked profusely,
and arrangements were made.  Much paperwork had to be signed, but Mr. 
Gregorius's money greased things considerably, and Granny Greene's good
word on Al's behalf also sped up the adoption process.

   Mr.  Gregorius let Al and the girls move into Glen Falls Manor
immediately that same day however, before the paperwork was finalized, and
Granny came to live with them.  With the money, Al bought them all nice
clothes, books, and whatever their hearts desired, more than they had ever
had before.  And now all five horny girls took great delight in calling
him, 'Daddy'.

   Especially that night, when they fucked him all together in a massive
emperor-size bed in the master bedroom.  "Daddy, fuck me, oh god, Daddy,
yes, fuck my little black pussy with your huge white cock, Daddy!" Ashleigh
cried out a litany of worship as Al pummeled her soaking wet pussy.  She
cummed three times before he dumped a load inside her, and switched to
fucking Meredith's ass.  The extremely horny young brunette loved it in the
ass more than anywhere else, and she licked Sunny's pussy clean of jizz at
the same time, while Freddy and Nicky began sucking Ash's pear-shaped tits.

   Downstairs, in the spacious den, Granny Greene knitted, smiling fondly
as she heard the sounds of hot wet love.  She had always known that Al
would end up with one of the girls as lover, but had never expected him to
get them all; she was very pleased for them.

   Al and the girls were interviewed by the paper as well, where the girls
enthusiastically declared their love for their new daddy, and Al constantly
expressed his gratitude to Henry Gregorius.  The article ran the following
day on the front page, with a picture of Al and all five girls, including
Sunny on his back.

   The day after that, there was a ring from the front door of Glen Falls
Manor, just as Al and the girls were sitting down to watch an animated
movie.  "You don't have to wait for me," he said as he disentangled himself
from them - they were all snuggled up around him on the couch of course.

   "Don't be silly, Daddy," Nicky rolled her eyes.  "Of course we'll wait
for you."

   He grinned and blew them all a kiss as he stepped into the foyer to open
the front door.

   A young woman greeted him, an office worker - judging by her clothing -
in her thirties.  "Al!" she greeted him, recognizing him instantly.

   His eyebrows furrowed; she looked familiar, but he couldn't place her.
"I'm sorry," he said, "do I know you?"

   She chuckled.  "Well, it has been a very long time, and I've grown a
lot. I'm Tracy.  Amber's best friend?"

   He remembered now.  Amber - his former neighbor who had grown up next
door to him, before mysteriously conceiving and giving birth to Sunny, and
dying in a car wreck shortly thereafter - had had a best friend, whose
family had moved to a distant town when Amber was still 5 months pregnant.
Al had seen her twice since then, briefly: once at Sunny's birth, and again
at the funeral for Amber and her mother.

   "Of course I remember you," he said now, and hugged her.  "Come in, come
in!  Long time no see." He led her into the den, and introduced her to
everyone.

   "Sunny!" she said to the blonde 18 year old.  "Gosh, you've grown up so
much, you were just a little wrinkled potato when I last saw you." The
busty teen girl made a face at that description, and her sisters laughed.

   "You did look like a wrinkled potato," Al nodded, but added hurriedly,
"a SEXY wrinkled potato!" More laughter.

   "So what are you doing here, Miss Tracy?" Meredith asked her.

   Tracy looked between Al and Sunny.  "Well, I saw the article about y'all
in the paper.  You, uh, you adopted her?" She gestured to Sunny.

   "Well, the paperwork isn't finalized yet," Al smiled, "but yes, I'm
their daddy now."

   Tracy smiled, but appeared a bit hesitant.  "I don't know how to tell
you this, but...  you only need to adopt 4 of them."

   Al stared blankly at her for a moment, but Sunny blurted, "What?!"

   "Sunny, Al IS your father," Tracy said.  "Biologically."

   Everyone gasped in shock.  "But," Al floundered, "Amber and I-- We
never--"

   "You were always looking after Amber, right?" Tracy said, and he nodded.
"Even when she was 18.  She didn't need to be looked after anymore, but her
mom always got you to do it anyway, since she knew how much Amber loved
you. Amber loved you to pieces, Al, and you never knew it."

   He gaped, and finally said, "I...  I never knew."

   "You never knew we loved you either, Daddy," Freddy pointed out.

   "Until we told you," Meredith added.

   "You big dope," Sunny finished fondly.  Her tone was one of wonderment
and love.  Al, the man she loved more than anything, who was going to
become her daddy...had always been her daddy!

   "You know how she was always getting you to cuddle with her in her bed,"
Tracy reminded him.  "Whenever she had a nightmare, or during a scary
thunderstorm."

   Al nodded, recalling.  "But we were always clothed.  I mean, sure, I had
my shirt off, and she was in a nightgown, but we never fucked."

   "Yes, you did," Tracy said softly.  "But you were asleep."

   "I-- what?" Al blinked.

   "That," Ash said, "is fucking hot."

   "On those nights when you were cuddling with her," Tracy said, "she was
always taking out your cock to look at, while you slept.  She told me about
that all the time, talking about how big and delicious your cock looked. 
She'd stroke you and fondle you, and even tried sucking you off a few
times."

   Al was blushing beet red, while his five horny daughters listened very
interestedly, as Tracy continued, "And one night, you had a boner in your
sleep, and she climbed on top of you, riding you.  She told me all about
it, told me how it was the most wonderful sensation of her life, and even
that you murmured her name in your sleep."

   "I cummed in her?" Al muttered, astonished at this revelation.

   "More than once, according to Amber," Tracy laughed.  "I don't know how
you never woke up."

   "Daddy does sleep deeply," Meredith laughed, and all his daughter-lovers
giggled.

   "And that got Amber-- I knocked her up that night?" Al said wonderingly.

   "Yeah," Tracy nodded.  "You can get a paternity test to prove it for
official documentation.  She never told you; she was afraid you'd hate her
for doing that to you.  But she told her mom, and she told me."

   "I would never hate her," Al murmured, his eyes filling with tears.  "I
loved her.  I would have fucked her if she had asked, but I never knew..."

   Sunny climbed into his lap, and put her arms around his shoulders.  Her
eyes were wet too, as she looked into the eyes of the man who had fathered
her.  "You know now, Daddy," she said, her voice thick with emotion.  "And
I'm here now." She kissed him tenderly, making out with her own daddy, and
Tracy smiled to see their love.

   Tracy stayed for a while longer, and they all ate the brownies they had
baked that afternoon, as Al and Tracy shared memories of Amber. 
Eventually, Tracy took her leave, and Al carried Sunny to the master
bedroom, the other 4 girls following.  On the bed, he made sweet hot love
to his 18 year old daughter, plunging his gigantic fucktool into her
sopping wet pussy over and over.  He drew orgasm after orgasm from her,
before blowing his gallon-sized load inside her.

   Knowing now that Sunny was Al's daughter biologically, it was even
hotter for her adoptive sisters now to see their daddy fuck her, and he
fucked them all that night, all night long, and they all finally fell
asleep in each other's arms as the sun rose.

   And they all lived happily ever after...

   The End

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