Date: Wed, 2 Jan 2008 00:19:25 -0600
From: Kendall Hart <kendall.hart40@gmail.com>
Subject: Family Pleasures, Part 3 -- the Final Chapter

This is a work of erotic fiction, and is not intended for reading by anyone
under the age of 18. All characters and events portrayed in this story are
fictional, and any resemblance to actual persons or events is coincidental.
Do not read further if you are under 18 or if pornography is illegal in the
area in which you live.

Comments may be sent to kendall.hart40@gmail.com -- No flames please, I
shouldn't have to deal with that after posting here. This is the final part
of this story.

Family Pleasures, Part 3 -- the Final Chapter

By and copyright Kendall Hart, 2007

(MG, Mg, Mgg, MFGggg, FGg, FG, Fg, Ggg, gg, inc, ped, cons, light D/S)

Over the next half an hour, my twenty year old wife Christy and I (I'm
thirty, should you care) confessed to her fifteen and nine year-old sisters
that we'd had sex with our five year old daughter the night before, and
that this had come about because our daughter had seen my wife's sisters
making love.  Five year-old Dawn had decided to kiss her mother's nipple to
make her mother happy as a direct consequence of having seen nine year-old
Laura do it to fifteen year-old Eve, and seeing (well, hearing -- Eve
yelled as she came from that, and from Laura playing with her pussy) how
happy it made Eve.  This had led to my wife and I having sex with our five
year-old daughter, everything but me actually fucking her.  (Well,
everything but that and anal sex, which both my wife and I find
unappetizing in the extreme.)  We'd both played with Dawn's little pussy,
and eaten it.  Dawn had sucked my cock multiple times, and played with and
eaten her mother's pussy, to Christy's extreme delight.

"So you see, we knew you two were lovers," Christy confessed.  "And we both
wanted to have sex with both of you, and I knew from seeing how you look at
Mark that you both wanted him.  I figured you two being lovers, it was a
safe bet that you'd want me, too, so . . . girls, I admit it.  Mark and I
staged that little scene you walked in on, hoping for . . . well, for
exactly what we got -- two more lovers.

"I hope that doesn't make you mad . . . ?"

"Hell, no," Eve said.  She got up, went around to the stove, kissed Christy
passionately, even as nine year-old Laura came around to my chair and did
the same to me.  When Eve broke from my sister, she continued.  "We've been
trying to figure out how to seduce you two since . . . well since a couple
days after we moved in here.  Now we've got you -- and you're willing to
help us seduce Belinda, and share Dawn with us in the meantime?  You're
totally forgiven!"

(Belinda was Christy, Eve and Laura's youngest sister, aged five, three
days younger than Dawn, her niece, and she looked a lot like mine and
Christy's daughter.  The idea of seeing her and Dawn sixty-nining
. . . yikes!)

"Been trying to figure out how to seduce us for a while, huh?" Christy
said, grinning and patting Eve's ass.  "Is that why you left your door open
last night, Eve?"

"No, we know you two got a bathroom off of your room, so weren't likely to
be leaving it," Eve said, blushing prettily.  "That was . . . we were
hoping Belinda might get up to use the bathroom, since she don't have one
off of her room.  We didn't know Dawn is scared of thunderstorms, and was
likely to get up, go to you guys' room.  Not that we're sorry she saw, but
if we'd known, we'd have probably had the door shut."

"Thank god you didn't know!" Christy said, kissing Eve again, cupping and
stroking one of Eve's C-cup tits.  "We'd not be one-tenth as happy as we
are right now, if you'd known!

"Now go sit down, honey, before I get too wrapped up in your body to avoid
burning lunch."

Eve sat, Christy made sloppy-joes, and after a while, we sent Laura up to
get the little ones from the playroom and had lunch.  Afterwards, my wife
and her sisters and Dawn settled down to a "normal" afternoon, and I left
them to it, flew to Portland to pick up some supplies.  I took the smaller
of my two helicopters (I had a couple of boats as well, but for the longer
trip to Portland, I wanted the chopper), enjoyed the flight from Red Gull
Island, a six square-mile island off the coast of Maine that I'd bought
after selling my computer company and patents for over nine billion
dollars, to the city of Portland.  I bought some groceries, some sundries,
and some computer stuff, then grabbed a few new-release movies, and headed
for home.  The life of the idle rich suited me, I decided, and found myself
glad that I'd made myself into a billionaire – a multi-billionaire, even --
a full five years before my self-imposed deadline of thirty-five years-old.
I had a great many years ahead of me, and a bevy of beautiful girls to
spend them with -- who could ask for more?

I landed, loaded the stuff I'd bought onto the golf cart I used to cover
the mile between house and helicopter hangar and pad, and went back to the
house.  By only a little after five thirty, I had everything stowed away,
and, by virtue of the two little girls being upstairs in the playroom, thus
preventing little Belinda from being shocked, had been thoroughly and
passionately kissed by my wife and the older two of her little sisters.

Christy had started supper already, had a pair of big chickens roasting in
the oven, and we ate a little after six.  After dinner, I went to the study
I'd had created in the attic space of the mansion, a place that each of the
girls understood was completely off limits to them, unless specifically
invited and accompanied by either Christy or myself (and we did NOT enter
their bedrooms unless invited -- people need a space that belongs to THEM,
and them alone), and hooked up the computer peripherals I'd bought, made
sure everything worked before checking my email, my favorite websites, and
the news.  I went back downstairs about eight, watched a movie with the
girls, then found myself not at all surprised when everyone seemed ready
for bed a little before ten.

Bed, after all, was where the fun was!

Christy had found time to tell Dawn that we'd seduced Eve and Laura, so
there were no surprises when, an hour after bedtime (to insure that Belinda
was asleep), Eve and Laura came into our bedroom, to find Dawn already
there, making out with her mother and I, kissing first one of us, then the
other, eagerly, passionately and sexually, all three of us nude.  Both Eve
and Laura pulled off the T-shirts and panties they'd worn to our room
before they reached our bed.

"Damn, that's hot," Eve said, dropping on the emperor-sized bed beside me
to watch as Dawn kissed me with blatant sexuality, even as Laura climbed
over me to kiss Christy just as passionately.

"Hi, Eve," Dawn said after breaking her kiss with me.  (All three of
Christy's sisters had opted to not have Dawn call them "aunt," since their
ages were so close to hers.)  "Can I kiss you?  Like I was kissing Daddy, I
mean, all sexy?"

"Please!" Eve whimpered -- and my little girl launched herself over me and
into Eve's arms, her lips finding Eve's, tongue probing the fifteen
year-old's mouth eagerly, even as her hand found Eve's breast and started
exploring it.

A minute or so later, Dawn kissed almost-ten-year-old Laura just as
passionately, both of them moaning and whimpering in delight as they
explored each other's mouths with their tongues.

A minute after that, we'd all five moved to the floor, because we all
wanted in on some action, and the bed wouldn't exactly work for what we
decided to do, it wasn't long enough, or easy to stand on.  So we were on
the rug in front of the fireplace, Dawn on her back with Eve's face between
her legs, eating Dawn's little pussy with mad, almost-screaming abandon,
while Christy lay on her back with her head under Eve, eating Eve's pussy.
Laura, in the meantime, sat on Dawn's face, rocking and yelping as Dawn ate
her pussy eagerly, pushed to new levels of eager by the sensations Eve's
tongue sent coursing through my five year-old's tiny body.  I stood in
front of Laura, her mouth wrapped around my cock and sucking eagerly as I
fucked her face (much more gently than before, we wanted to work up to
that, with Dawn present).

That ended after I came, and all the girls came a few times, and we shifted
around.  Dawn sat on Laura's face, while Christy ate Laura, and Eve lay on
her back eating Christy, while Dawn sucked my cock for me.  That was almost
unbelievably cute, as well as painfully sexy, as, even with Laura's head
and shoulders resting on a big, thick throw pillow, and Dawn's knees on
that same pillow, my little girl had to pull my cock down some to be able
to get her mouth on it.  I didn't mind, and I came hard and heavy after
five minutes or so of my daughter sucking my dick, let the girls finish up
-- then got the shock of a lifetime, and a pleasant one at that.

"That was SO nice," Dawn said.  "But now I want something even nicer --
Daddy, will you fuck me?"

My slightly flagging cock immediately turned to a rod of purest titanium,
and I said in a slow, shaky voice, "Sweetie, I don't think I can do that
without hurting you."

"Mommy says you can," Dawn said.  "She checked this morning, and then broke
my cherry so you could without hurting me."

"I . . . what?" I asked, stunned.

"I used one of my old vibrators -- almost exactly the size of your dick,
Mark -- to pop Dawn's cherry this morning," Christy said.  "After we got
out of the shower.  That's why she was walking funny at breakfast,
remember?"

"Okay, but . . . are you sure?" I asked, wanting this badly, but not at the
cost of hurting my Dawn.

"I'm sure," Christy said.  "She was wet, and I got the whole thing in her
with only a little discomfort.

"You can fuck her, Mark.  She wants you to -- and the rest of us want to
see it."

"Fuck me, Daddy?" Dawn asked softly.  "Please?  I want your cock in me,
please, Daddy?"

I couldn't say no.  No way I could say no, not knowing that she could take
me, and hearing that pleading note in her voice.

"Yes, honey-bunny," I said, my voice ragged and uneven.  "Daddy will fuck
you, baby girl."

"Yay!" Dawn cried.  "Me and Mommy talked about it this afternoon, she says
there's a way that's best for daddies to fuck their little girls, and we
looked at it online today."

Christy took over as a sort of director, then, and I suppose it's a good
thing she did -- I was most of the way out of my mind with desire.

"Hmm," my wife said.  "Dawn, baby, I want you as wet as possible, and I
think your Daddy needs to come again, so he can make fucking you last for
the two of you.  So you lie down, baby doll, so . . . oh, I think it's
Eve's turn to eat you again, and you can eat Laura while Eve eats you,
okay?  And Mommy's going to give Daddy an orgasm, so he lasts more for
you."

"Okay, Mommy," Dawn said, laying down, smiling in delight as she saw how
eager Eve and Laura were to take up their assigned tasks.  "But . . . when
are you going to eat my pussy, Mommy?"

"After Daddy fucks you, honey," Christy said.  "Mommy likes to eat girls
after Daddy has fucked them, so she can taste his come and theirs together.
And with it being extra-special because it's you and your Daddy, well, I'm
really going to love doing that, baby."

"Okay, Mommy," Dawn said.  "Ooo, Eve, that's nice!  Laura, let me lick your
pussy!"

In seconds, the three young girls were a writhing, moaning, squealing mass
on the bed -- and my wife was kneeling in front of me, licking my cock from
base to tip, and smiling up at me.

"You found a place online that shows how grown men should fuck little
girls?" I asked as Christy shifted around to get more comfortable on her
knees.

"Uh-huh," she said.  "Pay site, but don't worry, I used a disposable ID."

(I was filthy fucking rich.  My wife liked girls better than women [though
she loved women, too], and liked to share those often [usually!] under-aged
girls with me.  I had, over the last six years or so, purchased, then
learned to create, fake IDs.  I had some thirty IDs each for me Christy and
Dawn, and several for Christy's younger sisters already.  In addition, I
had "throwaway" IDs, which were nothing but shells that would collapse
under scrutiny, but leave *no* trace back to me or mine.  Each had a credit
card, paid automatically by a bank from an anonymous, numbered account.  No
flies on me!)

"Anything else interesting on the site?" I asked.

"Well, they've got all sorts of intense porn with kids, and a sort of
meet-and-greet system, all with some heavy security, which I'd like you to
check out before I use it, please, where you can chat with other people who
like little girls.  And yes, I would like you to check it -- because I
would like to use it."  My wife grinned up at me.  "You know that even with
Dawn and my sisters, I'm still gonna want some variety.  Maybe I can find
some bisexual momma on there, no daddy, who has girls she does sex with,
and wants them to learn about sex with men.  Longshot, I'll admit -- but it
could happen."

I groaned, and she grinned wider -- then took my cock in her mouth.  A few
minutes later, under my wife's expert cocksucking, I came in her mouth,
felt her swallow, then moved with her over to the bed, where Eve and Laura
had switched positions.  Laura was now tonguing my baby girl's pussy
eagerly, while Eve rocked on Dawn's mouth, shrieking and coming frequently.
Christy and I watched for a minute or so, and once they'd all come again,
Christy said, "Girls, it's time to let Dawn and Mark do what we all wanna
see."

Immediately, they moved apart, and Dawn stopped only long enough to kiss
each of her aunts before saying, "Okay, what do I do now, Mommy?"

"Lie back with your legs up, Dawn," Christy said, laying down beside our
daughter, even as Laura lay down on Dawn's other side, and Eve lay down
behind Laura, able to see easily over her much smaller sister.

Dawn lay back, put her legs, bent at the knees, up in the air.

"Good, sweetie, you remembered," Christy said.  "Mark, on your knees there
in front of her, handsome -- and let Dawn put her feet on your chest.
That's best for penetrating little girls, at least the first time.

"Now, after this, you guys can do it pretty much however you want, you
don't always got to do it this way.  But the first time . . . this is
best."

I did as my wife told me, and Dawn put her feet up as high on my chest as
she could.  My pre-come-dripping dick bobbed only inches away from that
perfect little pussy, and Dawn stared at it, fascinated and eager.

"Now, Dawn, once your Daddy has his dick all the way in you, you can take
your feet off of his chest," Christy said, "and Mark, then you can bend
over her, so the angle's better for fucking her -- but not until you're all
the way in, handsome, hear me?"

"I hear you," I said, my own voice seeming to come from miles away, and
behind some wall of insects that were making a buzzing in my ears.

"Okay," Christy said, reaching down and grasping my dick, guiding the head
to our five year-old daughter's pussy.  "Also, Mark, enter her in stages,
okay?  Not all at once.  Little at a time."

"Yes, all right," I said.

The tip of my dick touched my baby girl's pussy, and I whimpered.  I
remembered what Christy had said, and I didn't plunge into Dawn's little
pussy, but it took an effort -- especially when Dawn made a happy little
moaning-purring sound, and said, "I want it in me, Mommy."

"You'll get it in you, honey," Christy said.  "But it needs to be slow, so
we know it doesn't hurt you."

"Okay, Mommy," Dawn said -- then looked up at me and said, "I love you
Daddy.  Put your dick in me, please?"

I moved forward on my knees a little, cocking my hips back to avoid going
into Dawn right away, then, with her mother guiding my cock to the entrance
to my baby girl's pussy, I moved my hips forward a little, slipped the head
of my cock, to just past the rim, into Dawn's super-tight little pussy.

The world turned *white* as my little girl's unbelievably tight pussy
closed over the head of my cock, and she made a little yip of happiness,
tinged with just a dot of "ow."  It stung a little, as she was stretched by
the head of my dick, but the good feelings seemed to overwhelm that.

For me, there was no pain, not exactly -- only this monster sensation of
tightness.  It felt as though someone had wrapped a piece of satin that had
been dipped in hot water -- no, hot *oil,* something light, like olive oil
-- around the head of my dick, then pulled it very, very tight.

It was the most incredibly awesome feeling I'd ever experienced -- at least
until my daughter said, "More, please, Daddy!"

I groaned, slid forward slowly, stopped after I had the top two inches of
my six-inch dick in my five year-old daughter's pussy, rested for my sake
and hers.  The white had bled out of the world, now, and I could again see
-- though everything looked peculiarly bright, almost brittle, somehow.

"Soooooo nice," Dawn said.  "Daddy, I love you!"

"I love you, too, Dawn," I panted, fighting the urge to just plunge my cock
into her.  "Baby, Daddy loves you *so* much."

I moved again, slid another inch of my dick into my Dawn, felt her shift a
little to make it easier for us both, heard her moan in delight.  "I *like*
fucking!" Dawn said to those around us, and all three moaned in
appreciation of her declaration.

I moved again, and Dawn made another happy yip as I worked another inch
into her, leaving me with two-thirds of my cock in my little girl.

My wife came then, yelling in joy -- and I could see both of her hands, one
resting on the inside of Dawn's thigh, one behind our little girl's head,
and neither Eve nor Laura had reached across to touch Christy.  Christy had
come from the sheer perverse joy of seeing my cock sinking into our five
year-old daughter's pussy.  My wife, and her incestuous pedophile
tendencies . . . god, how I loved her, and them!

"More, Daddy!" Dawn said.  "I want you to push in and out of me!"

I groaned, Laura came -- Eve was fingering her little sister happily -- and
I moved to slide more of my tungsten-steel dick into my little girl's tiny
pussy, even as she pressed her feet against my chest, thus shifting the
angle for both of us just a little --

-- and my cock was suddenly buried in Dawn's pussy to the hilt, wrapped
from tip to pubic hair in that sweet, wet, *tight* little snatch.  My whole
dick now felt wrapped in satin that had been soaked in hot oil, and
tightened to a point just before that of pain.

Dawn came, then, and the world went white again, all the color bleeding out
of my vision, leaving me staring at a white flare of light as my five
year-old daughter's supremely tight pussy flexed and spasmed on my cock.
Her feet slid off of my chest, her legs wrapped as far around me as they
would go -- not far -- and Dawn whispered, "Oh, Daddy, fuck me, *please,*
fuck me!"

"Yes, honey-bunny," I panted, and I bent over her, putting my palms on the
bed well above my baby doll's head, and moved my hips, pulling out slowly,
until just the head and that bit past the rim were in my baby girl, then
thrusting forward again, not fast, but not really slow, either.

Dawn came again after my seventh stroke into her, and I had to freeze in
place, unable to pull out as that tiny pussy gripped and massaged my cock.
As Dawn yelled her happiness, my wife came again, shrieking her own
delight, and Eve came with her, as free of stimulation as my wife was, and
the screams of the other three set Laura off, as well.

Dawn stopped screaming, looked up to my face and said, "A little harder,
Daddy?  Please?  And maybe a little faster?"

"Yes, honey," I said, and started moving again, a little harder, a little
faster -- and Dawn started keening in delight, a soft, constant,
high-pitched moan.  I kept up that pace, and Dawn came again in very short
order, freezing me in place again, pushing me ever-nearer my own orgasm
with hers.  Twice more she came, and each time, she forced me to hold rock
still as her little-girl pussy spasmed and flexed on my dick.

And me, I was rapidly headed for what I was pretty sure would be the come
of a lifetime, building slowly towards what already felt as though it would
be an explosion of pleasure.

I was right.  Dawn came again, and that was it for me -- while her tiny
pussy flexed and spasmed, milking my cock like the world's most powerful
milking machine, I came, and came *hard!* I fired what felt like an
oil-tanker full of come into my five year-old daughter's pussy, and she
screamed and came herself, even as her mother and aunts came, two of them
without being so much as touched sexually.

Then the orgasm of a lifetime ended, my dick softened a little, and it
immediately slipped out of my daughter's tiny pussy, causing her to groan
in protest.  I stopped that protest by sliding down some and kissing my
baby girl, tongue driving into her little mouth, fucking her mouth as she
started sucking on it, then finally pulling away and saying, "I love you,
Dawn.  Daddy loves you more than he can say!"

"I love you, too, Daddy," Dawn said.  "And Daddy?  I'm gonna want to fuck
lots, it's *so* fun!"

"Baby, can Mommy eat you now?" Christy moaned, her need making her
half-crazy.  "Please, baby girl?"

"Yes, please, Mommy!" Dawn said -- and giggle-squealed as her mother
inadvertently tickled her as Christy lifted Dawn up, rolled on her own
back, and lowered Dawn's little pussy -- glistening with her own juices and
mine -- onto her mouth.

Christy came as soon as her tongue touched Dawn's pussy, and our little
girl came only seconds later.

I rolled to one side, and promptly felt a hand on my cock, followed a
second later by a mouth, as Eve bent over to suck my cock clean of the
mixture of my come and Dawn's.  After she'd cleaned me, Eve just moved over
in front of me, tugging Laura with her, and we lay there watching as
Christy went completely crazy on Dawn's little pussy, lapping and licking
frantically, trying desperately to get every drop of my come out of our
baby girl's tiny pussy.

After maybe seven or eight minutes of this, Christy and Dawn both came
very, very hard -- and both went limp, their breathing deepening as they
fell into a post-orgasm sleep, Dawn laying across her mother's breasts, her
head pillowed on Christy's belly.

"Fuck, that was beautiful," Eve said.  She wiggled her ass, pressed against
my again-hard cock, then looked over her shoulder at me and said, "I
haven't got to have your cock at all tonight, Mark.  Think you could fuck
me?  Maybe while I eat Laura's pussy?"

"I think I could do that," I said, knowing from Eve calling me `Mark'
instead of `sir' that she wasn't looking to be submissive, and being okay
with that, right now -- I lacked the energy to give her the ferocious sort
of fucking I'd given her while dominating her earlier in the day.  "Let's
go over by the fireplace, so we don't wake Christy and Dawn."

We did that, and I fucked Eve doggy-style while she ate Laura's little
pussy.  Once I came (and that took a while!) we stopped, used the bathroom,
and tumbled into bed.

I woke about ten `til seven in the morning, slipped out of the bed slowly
-- taking over a minute and a half to get out of the chaotic-but-loving
tangle of arms and legs on the bed -- and went to the bathroom.  After
performing my morning eliminations, I started a shower, got clean, and was
standing under the spray, eyes closed, just relaxing, when the shower door
opened.  I didn't even open my eyes, not caring at all who was joining me,
only grateful for the company.  After a moment, I heard a giggle, and Dawn
spoke.

"Are you sleeping standing up, Daddy?" my little girl asked.

"No, honey, I'm just very relaxed," I said, opening an eye and looking down
at my baby girl.  I moved the spray of the shower head to a place where
Dawn could step in and out of it at her convenience, and she thanked me.
"How do you feel today, baby?"

"I feel so good, Daddy!" Dawn said.  "I love you, and I like knowing that
I'm a big girl, and can fuck you to show you I love you."

"I like that, too, Dawn," I said.  "And I love you, too, honey-bunny."

"Then kiss me, silly Daddy!" Dawn said, and bent, kissed my darling
daughter, fucked her mouth with my tongue.  When we parted, Dawn said,
"Daddy, will you fuck me?  Right now?  Before I get clean?"

"You sure, honey?" I said.  "The bath mat's padded, but not that padded --
it might be too hard a floor."

"Well, Mommy said we didn't have to do it always the same way, after the
first time," Dawn said.  "So I don't got to lay down.

"You `member that time last year, right after Christmas, when I came into
your room and you and Mommy had that pretty Japanese girl with you?  And
you were fucking her while she ate Mommy's pussy, `member?"

I did remember.  Sweet little Nanako, seduced by my wife at the beach,
brought home for us to share.  She'd been fourteen then, looked eleven, and
been incredible in bed.

"Well, I was thinking, maybe you could fuck me like that?" Dawn continued,
jerking me back to the here and now.  "With me on my knees, I mean."

"Oh, baby," I groaned.  "I'd like that."

It took a little doing -- the height difference was too great for this to
work casually, even with Dawn and me both on our knees.  But she wanted it,
I wanted it so badly I could barely see straight -- and I found a way.
There was a plastic stool for Dawn to stand on to reach the sink out in the
bathroom (one in every bathroom, we made sure), and I brought it in, placed
it near the back of the shower with a folded towel on it to pad it for
Dawn's knees.  Dawn knelt on that, leaned over and put her hands on the
ledge at the back of the tub, looked over her shoulder and said, "This
should work -- fuck me, Daddy!"

Dawn's pussy was lubricating in anticipation already, and I had pre-come
flowing like a fire hose -- so I moved forward, put one hand on the wall
over Dawn's head, then with the other, slipped my cock into my little
girl's incredibly tight little pussy.

Immediately, I got a little advance preparation for the wicked Maine
winters that I'd heard about, as I again experienced whiteout.  White light
filled the world as I slid into my five year-old's pussy in one smooth
motion -- and she came immediately, crying her delight aloud as I sank into
her pussy.  Immediately, I reached around and let my middle finger find
Dawn's tiny little clit, rested that finger there lightly, let the motion
of our fucking provide the motion of my finger.

In very short order, Dawn came again, and she gasped, "Harder, Daddy,
please!" when she could speak again.

I'd already been going just as hard as I had the night before, but I
couldn't tell her no, didn't *want* to tell her no.  I upped the tempo of
my strokes, and Dawn came again almost too soon -- she hadn't quite
finished one orgasm when the second one started.  I felt my own orgasm
building, and immediately started reciting the alphabet in the binary
computer language, an old trick of mine for holding off orgasm.  At the
same time, I added a second finger to Dawn's little clit, letting that
slippery little nubbin of flesh slide up and down in the valley between my
two fingers.  Dawn loved that, came again, and I kept reciting in binary,
trying to hold off coming at least a little longer.

After two more of Dawn's orgasms, each accompanied by her usual yells of
delight, I knew that there would be no holding off my own orgasm much
longer.  So when Dawn said, "Just a little harder, Daddy?  Please?" I took
her at her word, and moved a little harder, a little faster, and let myself
go, stopped trying to prevent my orgasm from coming.  In very short order,
I started pumping my come into my baby girl's pussy, and she came as I
started, milked my cock dry with her tiny pussy.

As soon as I pulled out, Dawn turned around and sat on the stool, grabbed
my leg to keep me from stepping back under the spray of the showerhead, and
said, "I want to taste us, Daddy, your come and mine all mixed together."

I stepped forward, slipped my cock in my little girl's mouth, put my hand
on the back of her head, and guided her into blowing me at a much faster
pace of bobbing than she'd done before.  She didn't complain, not at all,
only sucked and tongued my cock eagerly, then suddenly *crazily* -- and I
registered the third presence in the shower, the skinny little body that
had wormed between my legs (slightly spread to get my dick down to a more
comfortable height for Dawn to suck) as Laura started eating Dawn eagerly.

Dawn sucked me madly, Laura ate her frantically, and we all came, the girls
a few times each, me just the once more.  Then we got clean, dried off, and
left the bathroom.

To my total lack-of-surprise, Christy and Eve were going at it in the bed,
Christy sitting on Eve's face, Eve eating my wife's pussy with a reckless
abandon.  I got dressed, but the younger girls joined in.  When I left,
Dawn was eating Eve's pussy, and Laura was sucking on Eve's very prominent
(and even more sensitive) nipples, while Christy watched with definite
approval.

I went down and started breakfast, fed the girls when they came down
(little Belinda about five minutes after everyone else, Christy had needed
to wake her youngest sister up), then helped Eve clean up and do the
dishes.

After we'd eaten, Belinda went off to take a shower (being more confident
than Dawn about being in the shower by herself), and we five talked about
how best to seduce the sweet little blond.  It didn't take long to settle
on a strategy, inspired by Christy and Eve's years-ago experiences with
their respective babysitters.

Both my wife and the oldest of her little sisters had been led into trying
(and loving!) sex by their babysitters (who were sisters, seven years
apart) by the simple expedient of said babysitters starting to masturbate
in front of them, and then taking advantage of the girls' natural curiosity
about what they were seeing, introducing them first to masturbation, then
petting, then oral sex.  So we decided to try a variation on that theme,
and, as we'd done to seduce Eve and Laura, simply start having sex while
Belinda was around to watch, let her watch if she wanted, and participate
if she asked -- or just started to do so.

We drew lots for who would actually start things, and Eve and Dawn came out
the winners, and went off together to plot what they would do to try and
interest Belinda.  The rest of us went off to our own recreations, Laura to
poke around on the net (the girls each had a monthly allowance on a music
download service, and this was new release day), Christy to take care of
some housecleaning, and me to hike.

I wanted to know every inch of this island I'd bought, so I was slowly
hiking over the whole thing -- and I mean the *whole* thing.  I walked
everywhere I could get to, climbed when I couldn't walk, and had already
discovered and roped off some potentially dangerous caves that I didn't
want the girls -- any of them -- going into.

I came back for lunch, and things seemed perfectly normal -- you'd never
know that I'd fucked four out of five of the women I had lunch with, and
was planning on fucking the fifth.

After lunch, I checked out the security on the chat program used by the
child-porn site my wife had discovered, found it to be very, very good.  No
one could get an IP for a user, you got only the site's server's IP, which
traced back to somewhere in Thailand.  After some tinkering, and a couple
of hacking-runs at the servers myself (hey, I designed computers for a
living, of course I picked up some skills in that area!), I decided that it
was perfectly safe for Christy to use it, and she thanked me by fucking me
right there in the desk chair in our study.

I like doing chores for my wife, I do!

After that, I went and did my every-other-day workout in the gym in the
basement (Nautilus is the healthy man's friend), then sat out in the sun
room and read until time to start supper.  I made a big pot of spaghetti
sauce with ground meat and meatballs, set it to simmering, and returned to
my book until time to make the garlic bread and the pasta.

While I was starting the garlic bread and pasta, Christy came in and told
me that Eve and Dawn had worked up a plan for getting things started
believably for Belinda to see, and that the girls were going to ask to
watch the unrated DVD version of a rather racy science-fiction adventure
movie, one that, in unrated form, had half a dozen sex scenes, two of them
lesbian, one hetero, and the other three being threesome scenes, two girls
to one guy in each.

"Say yes," Christy said.  "Just make sure you sound all parental, and offer
to answer any questions anyone has, and say that if anyone feels
uncomfortable, they don't have to watch.  Don't want to be *too* obvious."

"Yes, dear," I said, and swatted her butt as she laughed and went out of
the room.

We ate dinner, and I found myself not at all surprised to see that Eve had
changed her shirt, abandoning the iTunes T-shirt she'd been wearing for a
white half-T-shirt that was a little too small.  The shirt came to only a
couple an inch or below her breasts, showing off a wide stripe of Eve's
flat, pale belly, and the lower curve of her breasts when she raised her
arms.

As we all gathered in the living room after dinner had been cleaned up
after, Eve said, "Mark?  There's a movie me and Laura and Belinda and Dawn
want to watch, but Christy said we'd have to ask you."  Eve held up the box
for "Unfold the Stars," and I let out a little sound of disapproval.

"Eve, that's the unrated version, and it's the only version we have."  I
looked doubtful as I continued.  "It's pretty damned sexy in a few places.
I don't know . . . ."

Eve then played a trump card that might well have worked even had this not
been pre-planned.

"Not saying that it's all right," Eve said, "but me and Laura and Belinda
have all seen stuff sexier and more violent than this -- Mom and Dad never
told us no about watching anything.  And this only came out after they
died, and we all wanted to see it.  Please, can't we watch it?"

"Well . . . if you'll all agree to ask about anything that you get freaked
by, and promise that if you feel uncomfortable, you'll go do something
else," I said slowly, "then I suppose we can watch it."

All four girls promised, Laura put the movie in the player, and I hit play
on the remote, letting Christy close the shades (it was still sunny out)
while the movie loaded and the previews ran.  Laura sat with me and Christy
on the loveseat, under Christy's arm, and Eve sat on the couch with Dawn on
her right and Belinda on her left, an arm companionably around each girl's
waist.

We got through the first two sex scenes with no comment or action, the
first being the only purely hetero scene, and standard fare
(neck/lose-shirts/look-boobs!/kiss-boobs/writhe-groin-to-groin-under-strategically-placed-sheet),
the second a rather intense threesome scene that depicted (more graphically
than the MPAA would allow in an R movie) oral sex being performed by a
woman on a man, then by women on each other.

The third sex scene was where Dawn and Eve turned on the heat.  It was the
first of the lesbian scenes, and the two women in it got very, very intense
about kissing each other, undressing each other, then playing with and
sucking on each other's breasts before taking turns performing orally (and
fairly graphically, graphically enough that both Christy and I, watching
this the first time, had wondered if it was real, not simulated) on each
other.

They didn't get very far into the scene before Eve and Dawn started their
little show.

As the blond actress on the screen started sucking and kissing the nipples
of the brunette, Dawn let out a little whimper, rose up on her knees,
pushed Eve's half-T-shirt up over her right breast, and licked frantically
at Eve's nipple for a moment before starting to suck on it greedily.
Dawn's left arm went around Eve's neck, and her right hand cupped and
squeezed the breast whose nipple she was licking and sucking.

Belinda stared in open amazement at this, leaned forward to glance at the
loveseat where Christy, Laura and I sat, saw that we weren't really
reacting, and decided that it must be okay for Dawn and Eve to be doing
this.  She leaned back a little (not all the way, she could see better
sitting forward some) and watched as Dawn sucked and licked Eve's nipple
and played avidly with her breast.

"Um, why are you guys doing that?" Belinda asked in a low voice.

"Because it feels good for both of us," Eve said, her voice low, her
breathing a little fast.  "And we love each other, like making each other
feel good."

"Oh," Belinda said.  She thought about this visibly for a moment, then
said, "And Mark and Christy don't get mad?"

"No, sweetie, they don't," Eve said.  "Honest."

"Oh," Belinda said again.  She thought about this for a long moment, then
said, "Eve?  I love you, too.  And I want to make you feel good.  So
. . . could I do that, too?"

"I'd like that a lot, Belinda," Eve said.  "I love you, too, and I like to
make people I love feel good.  And having them make me feel good, too.  So
yes, you can do what Dawn's doing, if you want to."

Belinda immediately rose up on her knees, pushed Eve's half-T-shirt up off
of her left breast, looked at it for a moment, watched Dawn as my daughter
licked and sucked Eve's right nipple.  Then, slowly, almost cautiously,
Belinda licked Eve's left nipple slowly, letting her tongue trail off of
the nipple and looking up at Eve's face afterwards.

"That felt *really* nice, Belinda," Eve said.  "You can do it more, if you
want.  I like it."

Belinda smiled, nodded, and licked Eve's nipple again, then turned her head
a little and took it in her mouth, sucking softly, and (Eve assured us
later) keeping her tongue moving on Eve's nipple while she sucked on it.

Eve moaned, stroked Belinda's hair lovingly, whispered, "That's *so* nice,
baby, please, don't stop," and gently pressed her hand to the back of
Belinda's head.

Belinda smiled up at Eve, and her hand crept up to stroke and caress Eve's
breast while she sucked on it, just as Dawn was doing for Eve's other
breast.

Now that Belinda seemed perfectly comfortable sucking on and playing with
Eve's breast, Dawn lifted her head from Eve's right nipple and kissed her
aunt, a frankly sexual thing of tongues and little gasps.  When they broke
(almost a minute later), Dawn again lowered her mouth to Eve's breast,
resumed sucking on Eve's nipple.

Belinda slowly lifted her own mouth from Eve's other breast, and looked
over at the loveseat where Laura, Christy and I sat.  Her eyes widened
comically, and I smiled at her to show that everything really was all
right.

Laura had opened Christy's blouse (my wife wasn't wearing a bra), and
started sucking on her breasts.  In the meantime, I'd gotten Laura's pants
and panties down to her knees, and I was playing with her little pussy from
behind.

Belinda decided that it must be all right to kiss Eve since we three were
doing . . . even more than that over on the loveseat.  She turned to Eve,
leaned closer, and kissed Eve as she'd seen Dawn do, her mouth open, her
tongue reaching for Eve's mouth before their lips even touched.  Eve moaned
aloud when Belinda's lips touched hers, slid her hand up to hold Belinda's
head where it was -- and came, fighting down the urge to yell, to avoid
scaring Belinda.  Still, Belinda knew something had happened, since Eve
could not control her writhing, and had made little whimpering sounds into
Belinda's mouth.

"Did I do something wrong?" Belinda asked when Eve let their mouths part.

"No, baby, not at *all!*" Eve assured her hastily.  "It's -- you remember
when Mom started yelling on Easter night, and you came to me and asked if
Dad was hurting her?  Remember what I told you then, Bell?"

"I remember," Belinda said.  "You said Dad had made Mom feel so good that
she had to shout."

"That's right, baby," Eve said, and stroked Belinda's cheek lovingly.
"Well, I didn't want to scare you just now, so I tried not to yell, but you
and Dawn?  Between what you to have been doing with sucking on my nipples,
then kissing Dawn, then kissing my baby sister like she was my girlfriend
. . . honey, I got so happy and felt so good that I wanted to shout.  The
moving around . . . I couldn't keep that part from happening.  I didn't
mean to scare you Bell, and you really did make me feel that good."

"Oh," Belinda said, looking thoughtful and pleased with herself.  "I really
made you feel that good?"

"You and Dawn together," Eve said.  "But tell the truth and shame the
devil, you could've done it by yourself, I know."

"Wow," Belinda said.  She jumped a little and turned to look at those of us
on the loveseat as Christy came and screamed from Laura's attentions to her
breasts, and the hand that Laura now had down her pants.  "That was a
feel-good yell, wasn't it?"

"Yes, baby," Eve said.  She smiled, caressed Belinda's cheek, and said,
"You're really smart, being able to --to t-tell the difference already."

The hitch in Eve's voice came from Dawn having unbuttoned and unzipped
Eve's pants and slipped and hand down her aunt's panties to play with her
pussy.

"Um, could we . . . maybe turn the movie off and watch it later?" Laura
asked, lifting her mouth from Christy's breast.  "I want to get sexy now,
and I do want to see the movie, sometime."

"Anybody want to leave it on?" I asked.  After a moment of careful silence,
I said, "Okay, movie goes off," and pressed the necessary buttons on the
remote to stop the movie, then turn off the DVD player and the TV.

Belinda had lowered her mouth back to Eve's breast and was watching what
little she could see as Dawn played with Eve's pussy.  Christy decided that
it was safe to move things to the next level.

My wife whispered in Laura's ear for a moment, and Laura grinned up at her
and nodded.  The little not-quite-ten-year-old then stood, got rid of her
clothes completely, and watched as Christy did the same.  They stood and
necked for a moment, then Christy sat back down, leaned over against me,
and spread her legs.  In only a second, Laura was on her knees before her
oldest sister, lips and tongue working their magic on Christy's pussy,
making Christy come in no time flat -- while Belinda watched with wide,
fascinated eyes, never taking her mouth off of Eve's breast.

After a moment or two of watching that, and rocking against my daughter's
little hand, Eve said in an unsteady voice, "Bell, honey, I'm gonna yell
happy in a second, don't be scared!"

Eve came, and gave herself over to it, screaming in delight, clutching the
mouths of my five year-old daughter and her own five year-old sister to her
breasts, her hips snapping and rocking against my baby girl's hand.

"Oh, damn that felt nice, thank you both, girls!" Eve said.  "Bell, would
you kiss me?"

Belinda moved up and kissed Eve very sexily, then lowered her mouth to
Eve's nipple again while Dawn did so.

After kissing Eve, Dawn took her hand out of Eve's pants, licked her middle
finger clean of Eve's juices, then looked at Belinda and said, "You want to
taste what Eve's pussy tastes like, Belinda?  It tastes *really* nice!"

"Okay," Belinda said, and licked at Dawn's index finger, then sucked it
clean when Dawn slipped it into her mouth.  After sucking Dawn's finger
clean, Belinda said, "You're right, that does taste nice."

"I like to taste pussy," Dawn said, then grinned her mother's
got-the-devil-in-my-blood grin, and added, "And dick, I like how that
tastes, too."

Belinda stared at Dawn for a moment, then got what my daughter was getting
at, and said a soft, "Oh.  You do stuff with Mark?"

"Yeah, I'm one of Daddy's girlfriends," Dawn said casually.  She smiled a
bright, sunny, smile and added, "And he tastes good!"

Then my daughter kissed Eve thoroughly, looked up at her with slightly
pleading eyes and asked, "Eve, can I lick your pussy?  Please?"

"I'd like that a lot, Dawn," Eve said.  "But . . . well.  Bell, would you
mind if I let Dawn eat my pussy?  You can watch, if you want.  As close as
you want, even."

"I'd like to see that," Belinda said slowly.  "Are you sure it's okay for
me to . . . to be here while you all do grown-up stuff?"

"Of course it's okay, Bell," Eve said, chuckling.  "And you know, you
probably shouldn't think of it as grown-up stuff when Laura and Dawn are
doing it, too -- and so are you."

Belinda looked startled at that last, then looked at Eve's breasts, the one
closest to Belinda wet with her own saliva, and her hand still wandering
it, squeezing and stroking.  "Yeah, okay," Belinda said, looking and
sounding a little more confident now that she realized she was being
allowed to do this `grown-up stuff' herself.  "So, um . . . sexy stuff,
then?"

"That'll work," Eve said, lifting her hips so that Dawn could pull her
jeans and panties off.  "It sure is sexy, whether you're doing it or just
watching.

"Bell, help me get my shirt off, please?"

Belinda helped Eve get the slightly too-small half-T-shirt over her head,
then looked down at Eve's pussy in blatant fascination as Eve spread her
legs to give Dawn easier access.

"Wow, you're pretty, Eve," Belinda said.  "Really, *really* pretty -- like
a movie star."

"Thank you, baby," Eve said.  "You're beautiful, too.  I love you,
Belinda."

"I love you, too, Eve," Belinda said, and moved to kiss Eve more sexually
than she had before.  "So, um . . . I could get down on the floor with Dawn
and watch her eat -- lick your pussy?"

"That'd be just fine, Bell," Eve said.  "But you should know before Dawn
starts -- I'm going to scream happy a *whole lot!* Having your pussy licked
is one of the best feelings there is."

"Okay, Eve," Belinda said, squeezing her sister's breast and lick-sucking
her nipple once more before she slid to the floor to watch Dawn eat Eve's
pussy -- and carefully placed herself so that she could see Laura, still
eating Christy all crazy-eager a few feet away, too.

In very short order, my five year old daughter was making her aunt
scream. her own eyes blissfully closed as she ate Eve's pussy happily,
steadily, and with great deliberation.  Her youngest aunt -- three days
younger than her niece, thanks to the vagaries of Belinda's white-trash
parents -- watched with alert, interested eyes, taking in every detail she
could of what Dawn did, her head pillowed on the inside of Eve's thigh, and
up just high enough that she could see what Dawn was doing.

Belinda looked up every time Eve came, smiling a tiny bit the first time,
and a bit more widely every time thereafter, as Eve screamed in joy, and
her body writhed and spasmed.  She looked away from Eve only when Christy
yelled, then looked back to her close-up view of what was happening with
Eve and Dawn.

(Though she did stare for a long moment when Christy pulled Laura up after
a particularly powerful orgasm, kissed her repeatedly, and cuddled her --
then said, "My turn, Laura-love!" and went down on Laura as the girl
snuggled up to me.  And she looked for a little longer than usual the first
time *Laura* screamed as she had her orgasm, too.)

After a time, Eve came so hard she almost slid off the couch in her
writhing, and I swear, if we'd had crystal, it would have shattered when
Eve screamed that time.  When Eve finished her orgasm, Dawn lifted her
mouth from Eve's pussy, her lips, cheeks and chin glistening with Eve's
juices, and looked up at her aunt.

"Enough for now?" Dawn asked innocently, but with her mother's devilish
smile on her face.

"God, yes, baby," Eve moaned.  "Come up here and let me kiss you, honey."

"In a second," Dawn said.  She turned, looked at Belinda, and said, "Bell,
I haven't kissed you yet.  Can I?  And you can taste Eve's pussy more while
we kiss."

"Okay!" Belinda said, grinning -- and all of us stopped what we were doing,
Christy even lifting her face from between Laura's legs and turning to
watch as Dawn kissed Belinda like a lover, and Belinda took that ball and
ran with it.

Watching these two tiny, petite five year-old girls, who looked enough
alike to easily be sisters, kiss like grown women in the throes of passion
. . . god, I came closer to coming in my pants than I had since I was
thirteen and saw my first real, live naked girl.  Only falling back on
saying the alphabet in binary saved me from it.  I had to go clear to L --
which means that I said "one" and "zero" a combined total of ninety-six
times.  That should tell you how hot it was.

Finally, Dawn and Belinda broke, and Dawn -- whose hands had been on
Belinda's tiny little ass from the first moment's of their incestuous kiss
-- patted Belinda's butt, said, "I love you, Belinda," and moved up to kiss
Eve just as passionately.

Belinda stayed on her knees between Eve's legs, looked up and watched that
kiss, then looked over at the loveseat, where Laura was just starting to
scream an orgasm as Christy returned to eating Laura with renewed vigor.
Belinda stared at Eve's pussy for a moment longer, then got up on her knees
on the couch, back beside Eve, watched as Eve and Dawn necked for a moment.

When they parted, Belinda asked in a clear voice, "Eve?  Could I do that to
you?  Lick your pussy and make you happy like that?"

"Oh, Bell," Eve said, smiling and kissing her baby sister with all the sex
she could pack into one kiss.  "Sweetie, I'd love that -- but can I make a
suggestion that might be a little better?"

"Okay, what?" Belinda asked.

"Well, it's a lot easier to be sure you're doing that right, to know you're
making the person you're licking as happy as you possibly can . . . ."  Eve
licked her lips slowly, gave Belinda a look that, while she really wasn't
old enough to interpret it exactly, let her know Eve *wanted* to do things
with her.  "Honey, it's best if you've had those things done to you, first.
And . . . Bell, baby, I want to do that to you. You're beautiful, and I
love you, and I want to lick your pussy.  And . . . rub it, and cuddle you,
and . . . Bell, I want you to be my girlfriend.  Like Dawn, Laura and
Christy are, and like Mark's my boyfriend."

"Oh," Belinda said, her eyes going wide.  "You . . . you really want to do
that to me?"

"Oh, god, yes, Belinda!" Eve said.  "I love you, you're beautiful, and I
want to eat your pussy and have you eat mine, and watch you eat Dawn's and
her eat yours and . . . all of it.  With everybody.  If you want to, I
mean."

"I could be . . . everybody's girlfriend?" Belinda said, sounding
pleasantly surprised.  "Kiss everybody?  Have them do sexy stuff with me?
Lick all the girls?  Do . . . *things* with Mark?  Suck on his thing, do
the baby-making thing with him?"

(Hello, binary alphabet, my old erotic suppressant!  I started reciting it
again, while trying not to lose the thread of Belinda and Eve's
conversation.  Somehow, I managed both.  Don't ask me how!)

"Yes, Bell," Eve said.  "All of that.  If you want.  If you don't, well,
you can do it just with the people you want, or not do it at all -- you
don't have to do any of it."

"No, I want to do all of it, with everybody!" Belinda said immediately.
"All of it, really!  And I want you to eat my pussy first, Eve, since you
asked first, but before we do that, I want to kiss everybody and see
everybody naked!"

Belinda, Dawn and I were the only ones still wearing clothes at that point.
I think I got out of mine faster than Dawn did, but only because I'd had
more practice at it.

But Christy and Laura beat me to the couch, and to kissing Belinda.  Still
. . . not such a bad fate, as I got to watch them kiss their littlest
sister.  Neither made any bones about their intentions, they both kissed
little Belinda as sexually as they knew how -- which, I can attest, is
enough to make an overcooked noodle get stiff again.

Then I was kneeling in front of Belinda, and she was staring in open --
and, I thought, *hungry* -- fascination at my dick.  As I leaned forward to
kiss her, Belinda tentatively wrapped her hand loosely around my cock, and
my kiss became even more fervent as a result.

Kissing Belinda . . . what a delight!  She was very passionate about it,
her tongue active and eager, more than willing to suck my tongue when I
thrust it into her mouth -- shouldn't have surprised me, given that Eve --
who could be *very* submissive -- pretty much taught her to kiss.  Finally,
we broke, and Belinda looked at her hand, now partly coated in my pre-come.
She visibly thought about it for a moment, then raised her hand to her
mouth and licked some off of her fingers -- then smiled, said, "Yum!" --
and licked the rest of it off of her hand.

I groaned, wanting to just move up and shove my cock in her mouth, but
refrained . . . barely.

"Bell, baby," Eve said in an unsteady voice, "I'm going to need to get you
naked to lick you, okay?"

"Okay," Belinda said, seeming relaxed about it (probably since everyone
around her was naked).  She promptly pulled off her T-shirt, exposing a
flat little chest with tiny, though visibly hard, nipples.  Then she stood,
unbuttoned her jeans, and shoved them down, leaving her clad only in with
cotton little-girl panties, liberally sprinkled with a design of pale blue
butterflies and pastel yellow flowers.

Belinda hooked her thumbs in the waistband of the panties to shove them
down, and Eve said in an unsteady voice, "Wait, sugar.  Can I take those
off of you?  It'd make this even sexier to me, if you'd let me do that."

"Okay," Belinda said, unsure why Eve would think that more sexy, but not
feeling the need to question it.

Eve picked Belinda up, set her on the edge of the couch, leaned forward,
gave her a lover's kiss . . . then gently tugged Belinda's panties down to
the point where that sweet little butt met the couch seat.  At that point,
Eve said, "Lean back, Bell, and lift your butt a little."

Belinda did as asked, and Eve tugged the panties the rest of the way off,
her fingers trailing over Belinda's legs lovingly.  Once she could see that
sweet little pussy, Eve let out a soft "Oooo" of delight, pushed Belinda's
legs apart to better show off that little mound, the little slit already
slightly damp.  Eve's fingers traced that damp little slit gently, and
Belinda drew in a sharp breath, watched in fascination as Eve licked her
fingers clean, her eyes drifting shut in ecstasy as she tasted Belinda's
pussy juices for the first time.

"Oh, Bell," Eve said softly, "you taste wonderful, little sister.  Just
wonderful!"

"Thank you," Belinda said, looking around at the rest of us as we settled
down to watch.  Christy and Laura sat on either side of their youngest
sister on the couch, and Dawn and I sat just behind Eve, me to Eve's left,
Dawn to her right.  "I hope everybody likes how I taste."

"We will," Christy assured her baby sister.  "We all love *you,* Bell -- so
of course we'll love *tasting* you."

"I guess that makes sense," Belinda said.  "Will you lick me, now, Eve?"

"Soon, Bell," Eve said.  "I want to start slow, love, so I'm going to rub
your pussy some before I lick it.  And Maybe put my fingers in it, if
that's okay?"

Belinda looked to one side and down, staring straight at my dick, and said,
"Yes, you can do that.  I want you to, Eve."

Eve made a happy sound low in her throat, and reached out to run the middle
finger of her right hand along Belinda's little slit, pressing against it
hard enough to stimulate the little girl's tiny clit.  For a couple of
minutes, Eve kept that up -- and Belinda came suddenly, gasping and letting
out little shrieks of delight at the unfamiliar sensations.

"Oh, wow," Belinda said.  "So happy I had to shout, I get it, now!"

"Good, baby," Eve said.  "I like making you that happy."

With that, Eve slid her fingers along Belinda's slit slowly, rolling them a
little to make sure that she got some of the slippery juices on each of the
first two fingers of her right hand.  Then, moving slowly, she put her
middle finger at the opening of Belinda's tiny pussy, and inserted it
carefully, eliciting a gasp of surprise and happiness from the little girl.

And odd look crossed Eve's face as the base of her finger hit Belinda's
little snatch, and she could put it in no further.  She slowly slid that
finger out, added her index finger next to it, and slid both of them in,
still slow and careful, still with that odd look on her face.

"Bell, honey," Eve said slowly, "have you ever hurt yourself down here?
Bled from your pussy?"

"Oh, yeah," Belinda said, her breath coming unevenly.  "At play-group,
around Easter.  I went to climb on the monkey bars, and slipped on the
bottom one as I came down.  I did the splits on accident, way fast, and too
far.  It hurt, and I started bleeding.  I saw the nurse lady, and she said
I tore . . . something."

"Was it your hymen?" Eve asked.

"That was it," Belinda said.  "Miss Conroy sent a note home with me for
Mom, and she took me to the doctor, and he said I was fine -- but it bled
for all that day.  Mom said I'd just saved myself some pain when I got into
boys, and that my first time with a boy wouldn't hurt.  She wouldn't say
doing what with a boy though."

"I'll tell you," Eve said, while my dick throbbed with new levels of
desire.  "She meant that your first time doing the baby-making thing --
grown-ups call it fucking, most times, Bell -- wouldn't hurt, because you
tore your hymen that day."

"Oh, okay," Belinda said, her breath coming faster as Eve had unconsciously
started finger fucking her.  "Did you hurt the first time?"

"No, but that's because mine got broke by trying to run the high hurdles
before I was tall enough," Eve said.  "And I broke Laura's doing to her
what I'm doing to you now, so her first time with Mark didn't hurt,
either."

"Christy, did it hurt you?" Belinda asked.  "Or you, Dawn?"

"No, it didn't hurt me, Bell," Christy said.  "See, I knew as soon as I saw
Mark that I wanted to fuck him, and . . . well, I didn't want that to hurt.
So I had another girl break it for me before I fucked him."

"And my first time fucking Daddy didn't hurt, either," Dawn said.  "Because
Mommy did that for me, popped my cherry with a vibrator so that my first
time with Daddy wouldn't hurt or scare me."

"Oh, that's good," Belinda said.  "I don't think I'd want it to hurt when I
fuck Mark."

I groaned aloud at the thought.

"Well, I was gonna make you wait `til tomorrow to fuck him, if you wanted
to," Christy said, "and do for you what I did for Dawn tonight.  Since I
don't gotta do that, I guess you can fuck him tonight, if you want."

"I want to!" Belinda said.  "I want to do that, and -- everything.  With
everybody!"

That was too much for Eve -- she moaned aloud, took her fingers out of
Belinda's pussy, leaned forward, and pressed her whole mouth over Belinda's
whole pussy.  Belinda cried out in surprise and delight, and Eve went nuts
on Belinda's tiny pussy, licking, probing and sucking, doing everything she
could think of to make Belinda come.

And come Belinda did, very soon, and very loudly, like all her sisters and
her niece (Christy says coming quietly is a learned response, and none of
them ever learned it).

After five or six minutes of this, Belinda coming often, Eve almost as
often, Eve finally stopped, moved up to lean over Belinda and kiss her
eagerly.  Belinda seemed to like the taste of her own pussy, licking it off
of Eve's face as she'd seen Christy do to Laura earlier, and making
appreciative noises.

"Okay," Belinda said after Eve broke their kiss.  "My turn to lick you,
Eve!"

Eve sat on the couch, moaned as Laura immediately bent and started sucking
her nipple, and then groaned louder as Belinda started playing with her
pussy.

"Oh, God, Bell, that feels so *good!*" Eve panted. "Don't stop, baby
sister, please, don't stop!"

Belinda made Eve come once with her hands, then immediately leaned in and
started lapping almost frantically at Eve's pussy, sending her big sister
into a series of orgasms that didn't seem inclined to slow down, let alone
stop.  Eve came and screamed, came and screamed, came and screamed -- and
finally, Belinda stopped, moved into Eve's arms, nestled there for a long
moment, kissing her sister slowly, sweetly, yet still very sexily.

"Thank you, Bell," Eve said, kissing her baby sister one more time.  "Love,
you made me come lots!"

"You're welcome, Eve," Belinda said.  "And thank you for letting me lick
you!  I liked it, and I want to lick everybody.  But . . . could I see
somebody do something with Mark, now?  I haven't seen him do nothing, and I
want to -- I only seen some movies Dad had, before this, and I want to see
Mark do stuff with somebody."

"How about this, Bell," Christy said, sounding hungry.  "We let Dawn suck
Mark's cock -- and while you watch that, I lick your pussy?"

"Okay!" Eve said.  "Where should I sit?"

"Mark, sit with your back against the couch," Christy said.  "Dawn, get
between his legs and get ready to suck him.  Good girl, but don't start
yet.

"Now, Bell, you lay down on the floor on your belly, and get your head
where you want it -- use Mark's leg for a pillow, or -- oh, there you go,
putting your arm on his leg and your chin on your arm, good idea, baby.

"Now, I'm going to lift you up a little, and then pull you back down with
your pussy over my mouth . . . ."

The next sound I heard was a moan from Christy, melded with a happy squeal
from Belinda as Christy started eating Belinda's little pussy.

As soon as Dawn knew that her mother had started eating Belinda, she took
my cock in her mouth and started sucking.  I didn't last long, not this
time.  I mean, hell, I had my five year-old daughter sucking my cock, and
my five year-old sister-in-law watching from maybe two inches away, while
my wife ate her little pussy -- and on the couch behind me, Laura was
rocking and shrieking happily on Eve's face as her older sister tongued her
furiously -- is it any wonder I came in about three minutes?

Dawn swallowed once -- then held the rest in her mouth, and, when I'd
finished coming, lifted her head, showed Belinda the come in her mouth,
then moved to kiss the other five year-old.  Belinda accepted the kiss, and
the mouthful of come, swallowing it as easily and happily as my daughter
did -- and Dawn bent to suck my dick more.

I lasted longer, this time, through Christy finishing eating Belinda (for
the moment) and letting Laura take her place under their baby sister's
pussy, while my wife moved up and buried her face in Eve's quite-willing
snatch.

After I came this time (Dawn kept it all for herself, the greedy little
monkey), Dawn sat up, watched Laura and Belinda neck for a moment, Laura
having finished eating her baby sister, then said, "Belinda can I eat your
pussy now?  And Daddy . . . after that, I want you to fuck me so Belinda
can see that, too."

"Okay, you can eat me!" Belinda said happily.

"Yes, honey-bunny," I gasped.  "I'd like that, Dawn."

"Oh, wait a second," Dawn said, her mother's got-the-devil-in-my-blood grin
breaking out across her face.  "There's something I been wanting to try,
but ever'body's too tall for it . . . but *you* aren't, Bell!"

Less than a minute later, I watched -- we *all* watched -- with an almost
insane eagerness as Belinda lowered herself onto Dawn's mouth, then let her
self fall forward and started eating Dawn at the same time.  In seconds,
both little beauties were shrieking their orgasms into each other's
pussies, and the rest of us sat and watched almost silently as the two
sweet, sexy five year-olds did an absolutely breathtakingly beautiful
sixty-nine.

I was so hard when they stopped that I'm pretty sure the head of my dick
could have been used to engrave titanium-steel.

After that, we went up to the bedroom, and the ridiculously large bed
Christy and I had there.  Once there, Dawn said, "Daddy, I want to try some
other position to fuck -- Mommy says there are dozens, and I want to try
them all.  So . . . what do you want to do?"

(Tie you down spread-eagled and fuck you `til neither of us can walk, baby
girl, thanks for asking!)

"Sweetie," I said in an unsteady voice, barely stopping myself from saying
aloud the thought above, "I don't know.  I -- honey-bunny, you make me so
crazy with wanting to fuck you that I can't even think about *how* -- just
about doing it!"

"Aw, you're sweet, Daddy," Dawn said, and sat on the edge of the bed,
pulled my face down for a lover's kiss.

"Sweetie, you've seen me and Daddy doing it plenty of times," Christy said.
(True.  She might have only seen us with five, maybe six other women
[before Eve and Laura, anyway], but Dawn had seen her mother and I well
over a hundred times -- we never made a big deal of it, and at this point
in my life, I was HUGELY glad of that.)  "So . . . think about that, we
weren't always in the same positions, or even anything like always."

"Um, okay," Dawn said, and thought visibly for a minute.  "Oh -- that
looked kind of neat.

"Daddy, right before you went off to sell your computers stuff, you and
Mommy fucked, and I came in and saw -- and Mommy was on her belly, and you
were doing it to her that way.  Could we do that?"

I groaned my approval, and Dawn giggled -- and lay down low in the bed, on
her belly with her sweet little ass cocked up to expose her wet little
pussy.

"Well, now hang on a second," Christy said.  "Belinda won't be able to see
much, that way.  So . . . how about you start off that way, then, Mark, you
pick Dawn up and get up on your knees, so Bell can see your dick going into
her?  Then you can go back down to finish, after Bell's had a good look."

"Yes, all right," I groaned.  My daughter had picked my absolute favorite
position for fucking -- probably the dom in me, a woman can't do much while
you fuck her that way -- and I was willing to interrupt it for a minute
this first time only because it would lead to me getting my dick in
*another* five year-old pussy.

Ten seconds later, I slid my cock into my baby girl's pussy from behind,
let more of my weight than ever before rest on her back, and she came
immediately.  I thrust several times, harder than I meant to, but not too
hard -- and Dawn came again, shrieking aloud, and after that, Christy
leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Pick her up, handsome, so Bell can
see."

I did it -- and damned if I didn't like it!  Sitting up on my knees, my
sweet little daughter straddling me, facing away, her pussy stretched over
my cock, her still totally helpless . . . heavenly!  I thrust up into her,
cradling her in my arms, and Dawn let out a little squeak, a *happy*
squeak, telling me she liked this, too.

Then I felt Belinda's hand on the inside of my thigh, leaned forward to
look down past my baby girl's body.  Belinda lay there, her eyes fixed with
amazement and -- yes, really! -- lust as she looked at my cock disappearing
into my daughter's pussy, stroked my thigh timidly, then reached up and ran
her flattened hand over the place where my cock disappeared inside my baby
girl.  Dawn came immediately, and yelled her joy to the world while she did
so.

Belinda lay there for over a minute, rubbing my daughter's little clit
while I fucked up into her, making Dawn come hard and often -- then Dawn
gasped, "Harder, Daddy, please!" -- and Christy gently tugged Belinda out
of the way, knowing that I couldn't get any serious force behind my thrusts
in that position.

I lay back down, positioning Dawn carefully, let some of my weight pin her
down -- and I started thrusting into my five year-old child, fucking her
harder, as she'd asked me to do.

Dawn came almost immediately, and screamed -- then screamed "Harder, Daddy!
Harder!"

I couldn't possibly have said no.  I was so far past thinking that I'm
surprised I didn't grow fur and start making "ook-ook" noises.  The ape-man
was in control, and I did exactly as my baby girl wanted, and fucked her
harder still.

Dawn came again after only a couple of strokes, and then again, and again
-- and then *we* came, me spraying my come into her little pussy, her pussy
milking me dry.

I lay still for a moment, my elbows and knees taking most of my weight, and
Dawn let out a long, happy sigh from underneath me, then said, "Daddy, that
was *way* nicer than ever -- thank you, Daddy!  I love you!"

"You're very welcome, baby doll," I panted.  "And I love you, too."

Dawn monkeyed her way up my body, kissed me for a long minute or so, then
lay back down and let Laura pull her sideways, then up onto Laura's face,
so she could get more of my come out of my daughter's pussy.  (Is love of
come genetic?  Must be, my wife, her sisters and my daughter all loved
eating my come out of each other.)

Dawn was facing the top of Laura's head, and when Christy moved in front of
her with her legs spread, Dawn grinned, let herself fall forward, and
started eating her mother's pussy eagerly.

I knelt there, watching the three of them for a moment -- then groaned as a
tiny little mouth wrapped itself around the head of my cock, started
sucking hard, and the tongue started to rove around the head of my dick.
My hand went down automatically, found the back of Belinda's head, stroked
her hair lightly, not wanting to frighten or force her.  As I did that, Eve
slid under my other arm, kissed me greedily, and went up on her knees to
offer me her nipples to suck.  I accepted that offer (I love my wife, and
she's beautiful, but Eve has *perfect* tits, and I love to suck on them),
and lost myself in the sensations of taste and texture of the oldest of my
wife's younger sister's nipples, and the feeling of a wet, eager-to-please
blowjob from my wife's baby sister.

I came after a good while, and Belinda swallowed my come gamely, then kept
sucking for a while, until I was fully hard again.  After she had me hard
again (and believe me, five year-old sucking like an eager porn star? --
fully hard didn't take long!), Belinda lifted her mouth from my dick and
said, "Fuck me, Mark!"

Two minutes later, my wife lay on my left, cradling and playing with the
pussy of our daughter, and Eve lay with Laura on my right, her hand playing
with the little nine year-old's sopping wet pussy, as Belinda braced her
feet on my chest and accepted my cock into her tiny pussy with delight.
Soon enough, I was in Belinda up to the hilt, and her legs came off of my
chest, wrapped around me as far as they could.

"Fuck me, Mark, please!" Belinda said -- and I did just as she asked.

Belinda took it as hard as Dawn had the first time, and came just as often.
Her tiny pussy was not *quite* the treat that my Dawn's was – but that was
only because Belinda isn't *my daughter,* so there's some tiny bit of kink
missing.  Still, she was eager and responsive, and a pure delight to fuck.

After I'd fucked her, Eve pulled Belinda onto her face, ate my come out of
her baby sister.  The others all made out, made love, and for a while, I
just watched, unable to perform . . . for a while.

Just before we all settled down to sleep, Dawn asked me to fuck her again,
again with her on her belly -- but this time, she wanted her mother
positioned under her mouth, so that she could "eat Mommy's pussy while
Daddy fucks me!"

I came so hard while fucking my daughter into her mother's pussy that I
didn't so much fall asleep afterwards as I passed out.

I awoke in the morning to Belinda sucking my cock while my wife ate her
baby sister out.

The day -- my life -- only got better from there.