Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Meg at Seven As he slowed his pace and unhurriedly continued toward Joanne's apartment, Richard went over in his mind what had just happened. He still was not sure how he had let Jack talk him into this, but he had gone past the point of no return. There was no turning back. Now he was a criminal in the eyes of the law, and he mulled over whether he should run, or stay and maybe take the consequences. Another of Jack's schemes gone haywire. Jack was Joanne's ex-, and Richard had gotten involved with him when he started dating Joanne. There was some tension at first, but Meg, Joanne's little seven-year-old from a previous marriage, had been able to ease the tense feelings with her sweet smile. Jack had somehow gotten hold of some very hot porn photos of teens, a few Asian women, some gays and even a few celebrities. He needed Richard for transportation to help him sell the photos. Richard drove an old jeep that he had put together from scratch using "borrowed" parts from the military. They met with the buyer in an old, dry riverbed about three miles from the nearly-finished Cantower warehouse. Just as the buyer handed Jack the money, a loud "Don't move! This is the police!" from a speaker pierced their ears. Richard and Jack ran to the jeep and raced down the riverbed, a police four-wheeler closing in from behind. They bounced and bounded toward the great empty warehouse. Then, they hit something, maybe a tree root or a big rock, that sent the jeep into the side of the riverbed and stalled the engine. They hopped out and ran, Jack heading for the little swamp to the east, and Richard for the forest to the north that separated him from the Cantower building. The police four-wheeler had also wrenched out of control, and the cops were on foot as well. Richard ran fast as he could through the woods into the warehouse through a wall that wasn't up yet, then cornered himself at the other end of the warehouse. A worker yelled, "Hey, what're ya doin'?" as Richard doubled back to check some doors. The second door he checked was unlocked, and he darted out onto the pavement of the little town of Tenny, California. Breathing hard, he had done his best to recover and to walk unhurriedly back toward Joanne's place. Approaching the large duplex warily from behind, Richard rounded the utility room and saw Jack in the driveway sweeping away the morning's dust, as if nothing had happened. They glanced at each other, and without a word Jack went right on sweeping. Richard went into the apartment to find Joanne. "What's wrong?" she noted his anxiety. "I'm going to have to leave for a while," he nervously told Joanne. "Look, Rick. Jack told me all about what happened, and you don't have to leave!" she smiled up at him. "What did Jack tell you?" he asked. "He said that you two just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time, that it might look like you were doing something wrong when you weren't," she answered. "Plus he said that the cops probably didn't get a good look at either of you." Richard smiled down at her. "Yeah, that's pretty much what happened. Maybe I won't have to leave. If you could say that I was with you all morning, then maybe we could fight this thing." "That's the same thing Jack suggested, that I say that he was with me all morning. 'Course, I suppose that I could say I was with both of you. We could have a little three-way now, and if the cops come while we're messin' around, I could say we've been at it all day. What do ya think? You up for some fun?" Richard thought about it. He wasn't excited about sharing Joanne with Jack, but it would make for a really good alibi. "Okay, where's little Meg?" "She's in her room playin' with her computer. I'll go get Jack. Don't worry about Meg. She won't bother us." Joanne went outside and returned with Jack. He sat on the couch while Richard grabbed an easy chair across from the TV. She put on some music and started dancing a sexy, swirling dance for the two men. As she danced, she began to take off her clothes piece by piece. She twirled over to Richard and loosened his belt. Then she danced over to Jack and pulled off his shoes and pants. Soon all three were naked and having a ball. Joanne was going down on Jack while Richard entered her from behind. Their bodies writhed to the music while the three of them moved together in hardcore bliss. Richard slowly increased his movement, in and out. Joanne felt closer and closer to climax and sucked Jack's dick faster and faster. Then Richard abruptly stopped. He had looked up from fucking Joanne's ass to find little Meg standing in the hall doorway staring and smiling at them. Joanne looked around at Richard, "Wha?" then looked toward the hall. "C'mere, Meg," smiled Jack. Joanne frowned, "Uh, wait a minute, Jack." "It's okay, Jo. Hell, we've let her watch us before," he reminded her. "Yeah, but not with Richard here." She looked around at her new boyfriend. "How do you feel about having a seven-year-old around, Rick?" He felt uneasy, and he wondered just how much Meg had been exposed to. "It looks like it's too late to worry about that. She's already here." Meg ran over and hopped up onto the couch next to Jack. "Watch your mom, Meg, watch your mom and learn." Joanne smiled up at Meg as she began again to suck Jack's cock. Meg's eyes traveled up to Jack's face to see his eyes closed and his face scrunched in pure ecstasy. Then her youthful gaze slowly panned down to see her mother happily at work. She moved her eyes down her mother's back to the point where her new "uncle" Rick was banging away. She glanced up to Richard's face to see his closed eyes and scrunched face like "uncle" Jack's. As Meg stared at Richard's big, busy dick, Jack reached down and began to unbutton her blouse down the back. He removed the top and then unzipped her shorts. She smiled up at him as she helped him take off her shorts and panties. Then he grabbed her under her arms and lifted her up over him. The cute little girl stood smiling down at him as he kissed and caressed her little jutting nipples. She giggled as he lightly sucked and twirled his tongue around her tiny breasts. "That tickles." He looked up into her sparkling eyes and beautiful little face. She put her arms around his head as he grabbed her ass, easing one hand lightly over her pussy from the back. She leaned her head down and kissed him, her little tongue darting past his lips to find his. Richard opened his eyes to see Meg's cute behind standing legs spread over Jack. The image was a little shocking at first. Then he actually began to get turned on by the newness of the idea. Meg turned and looked him in the eye as she slowly lowered her body down Jack's chest. Her legs flowed down either side of her mom's body and her pussy rubbed against Jack's hard throbbing dick. Joanne stopped sucking and licked the dick slowly from its head down to where Meg's pussy touched. Then she darted her tongue in and out of Meg, causing her to giggle again. Then Joanne moaned as Richard found his mark. He pulled his dick out and massaged it as it pumped lotion all over Joanne's back. Meg's eyes grew wide, and she let out a surprised howl as she watched his huge tool spout over and over again. Richard sat back down in the easy chair to recoup his energy. Meg hopped down to let her mom reposition herself to get Jack inside her wet mound. As the two grownups began to focus on each other's happiness, Meg turned and looked at Richard. She bounded over and stood between his legs staring at his spent manhood. He opened his eyes when he felt her touch and smiled down at her. She smiled back at him and asked, "Why'd it get so small?" He laughed and answered, "'Cause it's waiting for you to make it big again." Meg giggled and said, "Watch me; I know how to do that." She got up and twirled around imitating the dance her mother had been doing earlier. Richard was struck by her graceful, stark beauty as she whirled around in front of him. The song ended and she landed back between his legs. "Look, it did get bigger!" she yowled as he gently grabbed her hand and placed it around his cock. Meg placed her other hand there as well, and Richard started her in an up and down movement. When he released his hand, Meg continued to pump him. "Will it shoot that lotion out again?" she wondered. "If you want it to, it will," Richard grinned. "Oh wow, yeah, do it again!" "You're doin' it. Just keep on doin' what you're doin'," he began to feel the feeling. Over on the couch, Joanne and Jack were relaxing after a pleasing superfuck. They watched as Meg's little hands mastered Richard's cock. Jack looked at Joanne and said, "Ya know, there are a couple of guys in Europe who would die to get a hold of something like this. They have a web site on the internet, and they sell subscriptions to people all over the world. I'll bet they'd pay us a bundle for photos of Meg." "Shit, get the camera!" Joanne jumped up and went to get it herself. They snapped pictures for over an hour that showed Meg in various positions from wholesome, innocent looking nude to downright hardcore. They ran out of film, so Joanne dashed out to get more. Jack rested on the couch, but Meg was determined to get Richard off. She still wanted to see his dick spout lotion again. When Joanne returned, Meg was still pumping away. "Why won't it shoot, Mom?" "Meg, give it a rest while I load the camera, then I'll show you how to make Uncle Rick shoot and hit the ceiling," she grinned. Meg hopped up into Richard's lap and sat facing him, her back against his hard cock. He grinned at her as she played with the hair around his nipples. Then she brought her face very close to his and whispered, "Do you love me, Uncle Rick?" His eyes penetrated hers and he smiled. He gently kissed her left cheek, then her right. Then he kissed her forehead. She hugged him tightly and began moving her little buns up and down his prick, keeping it hard and long. Finishing the camera load, Joanne told Meg to jump down and start pumping Richard's cock again. Meg slowly eased down between his legs and took hold of his hardness in one hand. With her other hand she gently caressed his balls. "Your skin is so soft down here," she grinned. Joanne began clicking off photos. As she positioned herself for new angles, she would give Meg pointers. "No wait, like this," she laid the camera down and got down on her knees. "As you pump it like this, you put your mouth over the top like this." "But it's too big. I can't get it all in my mouth." "No, not the whole thing, just the top like this. You can do it. You just don't want to. Are you afraid?" she asked. She whispered in her mother's ear, "What if he pees? Or what if he shoots in my mouth?" Joanne whispered back, "He won't pee in your mouth, sweetie. And you've seen mommy swallow Uncle Jack's lotion, haven't you? It won't hurt you. It tastes a little funny, kinda salty, but it won't hurt you. Now, yes that's it. Yeah, put your little mouth over the top while you pump. Perfect!" she snapped another picture. As she clicked the camera over and over again, she noticed that Richard was getting closer and closer to orgasm. "That's it, Meg. Keep goin', don't stop." Then all of a sudden, Richard howled and came. Meg did as she was told and kept her lips tightly clasped around the head of his dick. She pumped furiously as he shot his load deep into her throat. Some of his jism escaped her lips and dripped down his cock. She took more of him into her mouth, as much as she could fit. She was enjoying the power as she watched her new uncle wriggle and jerk in ecstasy. And the whole time, Joanne click click clicked the camera. As Richard started to settle down again, Meg slowed her movements. He opened his eyes and smiled at her. He looked at Joanne and said, "What the fuck did she do? That was amazing!" "Oh, she just had a great teacher," Joanne grinned down at her daughter. Over on the couch, Jack held his just-spent manhood in one hand. "That was better than amazing! Next time, I want to make that into a video. Everyone should get a chance to experience that." There was a knock at the front door. Joanne said, "That might be the police. Meg, git." Meg grabbed her clothes and disappeared down the hall. The men quickly dressed. Joanne, wrapped in a skimpy teddy, answered the knock. "Yes? Oh, hi Cotton," she turned her head around, "It's Meg's friend, Cotton. C'mon in, sweetie. Meg'll be out in a sec."