Young Neighbour
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List of Characters
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Benjamin (Ben)  20      Sharon's brother and Gert's lover/partner
Sharon          18      Benjamin's sister
Gert            14      Ben's beloved one
Hannelore       12      Gert's sister and Irmgard's identical twin
Irmgard         12      Gert's sister and Hannelore's identical twin
Sully           12      Sally's twin brother
Sally           12      Sully's twin sister
Horst           27      Sabrina's husband, father of Gert, Hannelore   
                        and Irmgard
Sabrina         27      Horst's wife, mother of Gert, Hannelore and    
                        Irmgard
Camilla          8      Ben's & Sharon's cousin, Jeremy's sister
Jeremy          10      Ben's & Sharon's cousin, Camilla's brother
Angelina        32      Camilla's & Jeremy's mother
Keith Duncan    53      Camilla's & Jeremy's Math teacher




Gert (M~m mast anal IR, exh)
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I had just moved in to a new flat in a big city. One of the newer high
rises with a lift and all. Quite nice, if I may say so. And quite
expensive.

My younger sister, Sharon, and I had started a computer company about a
year ago and it had started to make money now, which made it possible
for us to move away from home. We felt quite proud of being 18 and 20
respectively and each earn way more than a million a year already.

The removers had gone and I was looking at a pile of boxes that almost
overwhelmed me. "I need out," I thought and opened the door. I went
into the lift and just as the doors were closing, a slender, black hand
grabbed the edge and the doors reopened to let a most beautiful
apparition in. The angel had black hair with 'cornrows', pitch-black
eyes, simple studs in the ears, baggy T-shirt and baggy trousers,
hip-hop style, gorgeous feet in black sandals and the most captivating
smile I have ever seen. My heart hammered in my breast, while I smiled
back, thinking how much my day had suddenly improved.

"Hi, I'm Gert and you must be the new guy," she said in a deep,
pleasant voice.

I think I blushed. "Oh, ah, hi Gert, I'm Ben. Short for Benjamin. You
know like the youngest in the bible, only I'm the oldest." Why did I
say that? Why could I not be the cool guy, saying something like, 'Oh
hi Gert. Nice to see you. I'm Ben, by the way.'?

"I've seen a new Porsche in the garage yesterday evening. Is that
yours?"

I seized on the question and rambled even worse than before. "It is. I
bought it a month ago, while waiting for the contract on the flat. I've
been trying to buy this flat for months but Mr. Hansen had problems
with the new house, so we couldn't exchange contracts until last week
and then I had to wait for the removers, who came yesterday, so I
wasn't able to move in until today after giving Sharon, my sister, a
lift to our company, which is up north."

"Cool car," Gert said and kept smiling. "Welcome to Menton House, Ben."

I grabbed the black hand offered and shook it (too) vigorously. "Thank
you. Thank you." Argh, ramble, ramble.

We parted ways at the entrance to the building and my head was buzzing.
I had had a few girlfriends, but absolutely none of them could hold a
candle to Gert. I presumed her name was short for Gertrude, and she
seemed slightly like a tomboy to me. I walked around for several hours,
thinking of nothing but Gert. She looked like she was about 16 or 17 --
not quite easy to establish. It was my impression that she was not very
developed under the baggy T-shirt, but that was neither here nor there
to me at that moment.

I had to admit to myself that I was in love. Head over heals. Love at
first sight. Me Tarzan, you Gert. White doves flying in slow motion.
The theme from 'Love Story' looped on my mind's MP3-player.

The following day I met her again on my way to work. I smiled as best I
could and almost had a core meltdown, when she smiled back.

"How do you feel in your new flat, Ben?" she asked and looked
expectantly at me.

"It's fine," I answered. "If only I could find my things."

"I know the feeling," she smiled back. "We moved here from Germany just
last year and it was pure agony." I almost fainted, when she touched my
arm. "You'll get over it ... Eventually." She winked.

"I probably will," I replied. "You moved here from Germany, you said.
How long have you lived in Germany?"

"I'm bred and born there. And my parents are German."

"But," I stuttered. "How did your English become so good?"

"Oh," she grinned. "I seem to have an ear for languages, which
definitely helps. And so do my little sisters."

"You have sisters?"

"Oh yes, the inseparable twins Irmgard and Hannelore."

The lift opened its doors and Gert started to leave. "See you soon,"
she said and waved goodbye.

"Bye."

The doors closed again to deliver me to the car park below. I felt
desolate, like a Fimbul winter had descended upon my brain. At the car
park I opened the door to the Porsche and stood for some time in a
strange limbo state, my head empty of thoughts. Suddenly I shook my
head and sat down in the seat. I drove off in the direction of work and
overtook Gert after a minute or so. I tooted the horn and waved at her.
She looked up and saw me, which prompted a huge smile and she waved
with both hands.

Suddenly my day was saved.

It kept going like this for the following days and on the Friday, I
found the courage to ask her if I could give her a lift to school,
which she readily accepted.

"So what are you doing at school?" I asked.

She looked out of the window for a few seconds. "Well, I love science
and math and English," she said. "And the other subjects are fine too,
so I'm actually having a great time."

"That's great," I said. "How about university?"

She smiled broadly. "Come on, let me get through grammar school first."
She shook her head and became slightly more serious. "I do think I'll
end up in uni, though. Probably some sort of basic research as I'm a
lousy practitioner ... I think."

I could not help myself and patted her thigh. We both reacted like a
high current had flown between us, when my hand touched her leg.

"Sorry," I said and withdrew my hand immediately.

"It's OK," she said in a low whisper and continued in a too loud voice,
"We're here now. Please stop the car."

I duly stopped and she jumped out. She stuck her head in through the
open door. "Thanks for the lift."

"My pleasure," I replied as the door slammed shut. And it WAS my
pleasure.

I did not see her over the weekend and to compensate, I managed to
empty all the boxes, store everything and paint the kitchen.

Sharon came over on the Sunday and I managed to cook her a proper roast
dinner.

"That was delicious," she said and leaned back. "How come you're such a
good cook, when you didn't do any cooking at home?"

"That's my secret," I said and winked at her.

"Come on, tell me," she laughed.

"Naw," I replied.

"Tell me!" she exclaimed. "Or else ..."

"Or else ... what?"

"Or else I'll sit in your lap till you tell me." She followed words by
action and sat down in my lap.

"Yeah, and ..." I teased.

"And I'll tickle you!" She let her nails loose under my arms, knowing
it was my weak spot.

I laughed and almost choked. "No! Ha, ha. Please. Ooh. PLEASE! I'll
tell you."

"Fine," she said and stopped her torture. "What's the secret then?"

I had to recuperate for a short while, where my eyes for some odd
reason rested on her top that was relatively sheer, giving me a nice
impression of her full breasts. I do not know how, but my thoughts
immediately drifted towards Gert and I was apparently lost to the world
for some time.

"The World calls Ben," Sharon called. "Come in Ben."

I shook my head and willed myself back to my sister. "Sorry," I said.
"I just thought of something."

"More like 'someone', unless you've started to pack a gun." She raised
her behind and ran her hand over my erection. She had always been
rather forward. "Spit it out," she demanded and looked me in my eyes.

"Oh," I sighed, not quite ready to admit that I had fallen in love with
the neighbour's daughter. "I ..." I stopped again. "I ..." I looked
away from her. "Well ..."

Sharon suddenly looked a bit apprehensive. "You're not turned on by me,
are you?"

"Well, no ... and yet, yes too."

She shook her head.

"Actually mostly no ... and no, I mean yes." I sighed deeply again.
"You are a right turn-on, with your sheer top and braless breasts, but
it was actually at the thought of my neighbour's daughter that I got
hot."

"Who's she?" Sharon asked. "I mean, I've never seen you completely
infatuated before."

"Ah," I started. "You know that black is beautiful. Well, she's
beautiful. She's probably about 16. She's smart and she's attending
grammar school."

"Good on you," Sharon smiled. "You need to get laid." She felt my
erection again. "And soon!" She suddenly got a sombre look on her face.
"Can I sleep here tonight, by the way?"

"But I've only got the bed," I interjected.

"Yeah, I know," she said like Andy of Little Britain. "But I've had a
couple of glasses of wine and I just don't want to tempt fate, you
know." She looked at me with big, brown doe's eyes, which I could never
resist. "I'm not the most massive person and I probably shouldn't drink
so much." And she was right. She was tallish but slim.

"Oh, OK," I said.

"Thanks." She yawned. "It's actually quite late and I'm rather tired,
if that's all right."

"Fine by me," I said. "I'll just clean up the place, then I'm coming
too."

She plodded into the bedroom and I soon heard the shower going. I
managed to clear the table and fill the dishwasher in a few minutes and
went into the bedroom just as Sharon came out of the bathroom wearing a
big, sleeveless top of mine, which she tucked down. At every move, I
could see her breasts through the armholes. Her breasts were absolutely
beautiful, big, firm and nice, pokey nipples. She called our parents to
say she slept here, removed the bed cover, turned the quilt aside and
slung herself on the bed. I grabbed a quick shower too and was brushing
my teeth in the nude, when Sharon came back and leaned on my back. I
could feel her breasts burn on my bare back. Lovely!

"Can I borrow your toothbrush, when you're finished."

I nodded as a response, quite self-conscious about my nudity and her
beauty, but what could I do? I quickly finished brushing and passed the
toothbrush on to her after rinsing it out. I went back into the bedroom
and found it safer to don some underpants than to go to bed in the nude
as I normally would have done. I quickly went under the quilt and
waited until Sharon returned from the bathroom. "Good night," she said,
when she lay down in front of me and gave me a sisterly peck on the
lips, before she turned around and snuggled up to me. Oddly, we fell
asleep quite quickly.

Early in the morning, I woke up with a huge erection. Sharon's top had
crept up and my hard-on pressed directly against her bum. Her naked
bum. I could clearly feel it through the thin fabric of my underpants.
To boot, my hand had crept inside the armhole of the top and lay right
across her lovely breast, her erect nipple 'burning' my hand. I
withdrew my hand hastily, when she stirred. "It's hot in here," she
mumbled sleepily, tossed the quilt and sat up, not quite awake. She
drew the top over her head and tossed it on the floor, apparently
unaware of me and my hard stares and whatever else was hard.

Her breasts were absolutely perfect, firm, pointy and not sagging in
the least. She lay down again and the view of her shaved crotch was
hardly the best cure for my penile woes. Here I lay, next to my
beautiful, very naked, sleeping sister, with my rock-hard dick
struggling to break out.

And I was thinking only of the lovely Gert.

I rose from the bed as silently as I could and went out into the
bathroom to take a wee or whatever I could to get it down before she
saw anything. I had hardly gotten my underpants down before Sharon came
in.

"I need the toilet," she yawned and scratched the erect nipple of her
right breast. "Could you please hurry?" She bent down, picked up my
pants and tossed them in the wash bin.

"You go first," I said, moving over while staring at her beautiful
body, still having images of a naked Gert floating through my mind.

"You've got a hard-on," she said, looking at my tumescent member. "It
looks good." She sat down on the toilet with half-closed eyes and let
her waters flow.

I slowly walked towards the bed, when the alarm clock went off. Sharon
quickly flushed the toilet and washed her hands. She more or less
pushed me in the direction of the kitchen as I had stopped in the
middle of the room, thinking of Gert.

"Come on, Bro. It's time for breakkies and a cuppa."

She took my hand and led me out. In the kitchen, she mumbled
incomprehensibly, while trying to figure out how to work my restaurant
type coffee maker. In a short time she had made coffee and toasts and I
felt quite surreal, eating breakfast in the nude with my just as nude
sister.

We finished eventually and managed to get dressed in time to get out of
the door at my usual hour. While waiting for the lift, Gert came out
and joined us. After I stopped grinning like a lovestruck idiot, I
introduced the people.

"This is my beautiful neighbour, Gert. My lovely sister, Sharon."

"Hello," Sharon said. "Nice to meet you."

"Hi," Gert replied. "Nice to meet some of Ben's family."

Sharon winked at me.

"So what are you doing, Gert?" Sharon asked innocently.

"I'm in grammar school," Gert said. "Year 10 to be more precise."

"Oh." Sharon hesitated slightly hearing this. "Do you like school then?"

"I do," Gert replied. "Math is really fun!"

"Fun????" Sharon spluttered. "Math can't be fun!"

"Not true," Gert said emphatically. "I love learning math."

"OK, OK," Sharon said, not comprehending, though, however math could be
fun.

The lift opened at the car park and I said goodbye to Sharon, who gave
me at not so chaste kiss on the mouth, and a quick grope in the crotch,
when Gert did not look.

"I'm off," she said. "See ya at work."

"See ya," I replied.

I opened the door for Gert and closed it behind her. I jumped around to
the other side and sped off, just behind Sharon's Range Rover.

"She's nice, your sister," Gert said. "I like her."

"Yes, she IS nice and I love her lots." I smiled. "Just don't tell her."

Gert smiled back. "I won't, I promise. Mum's the word." She put a hand
lightly on my leg and I almost got a heart attack. "I really
appreciated meeting some of your family -- even though my first thought
was that she was your girlfriend."

"Nah," I said. "I haven't had a proper girlfriend for ages ... and ages
means more than a couple of months ago."

"Oh, have you had many girlfriends?"

"Not really." I pondered a few seconds. "Probably only about twelve
since I was eight. And I'm twenty now."

"Whoa. Twelve in as many years." She shook her head. "Monogamous you're
not."

"I am," I pleaded. "Apart from the triplets six years ago, I've more or
less been a serial monogamist." I stared out of the window. "But
honestly, I've never been really in love with any of them, so it was
bound to break up."

"I see."

I reminisced. "The triplets were actually quite fun. Almost insatiable,
straining me to the limit."

Gert's laugh came out slightly strained. She gave me a pat on the leg
and said, "We're here."

"Oh sorry," I said. "I almost forgot." I threw the car towards the curb
while indicating. "Here you are my lovely."

She smiled. "How can I repay you?"

"Easy," I said and pointed at my cheek.

"OK." She leaned over and gave me a quick peck.

"No no," I said. "A proper kiss."

"All right." She gave me a proper kiss on the cheek and I shivered at
the promise hidden in the kiss. "Thanks. See ya."

"Tomorrow," I said to the closing door.

I was rather distracted that day but luckily Sharon could handle most
of the business matters so I did not do any harm.

The following days, Gert and I talked about virtually anything and
everything, meshing quite well apart from a minor dispute over
Rammstein. (I am afraid they are not really to my taste.) Wednesday she
managed to give me a peck on the lips and I was untouchable for the
rest of the day, but Thursday morning brought disaster.

On the way to the school we hardly said a word to each other and after
stopping outside the school, I waited for my treat, but it did not come.

"I'm sorry, Ben. I can't go on like this I'm afraid. It's ..." She
looked almost tearful. "It's not right." She shook her head. "No!"

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"I ... I just can't." She opened the door and I put a pleading hand on
her arm. "I'll go on my own tomorrow." She quickly closed the door.

"Wait!" I shouted while lowering the window. "WAIT!!"

She faltered for a short second and then sped away. I was totally
confused and stayed at the curb until somebody behind me tooted his
horn and shook me from my reverie. I drove to work with only my
subconscious guiding me.

I could not sleep that night and looking quite haggard the following
morning, I made up my mind. I would visit her at home. I went across
the landing and rang the bell.

After a short while, the door opened and a tall, slender, smiling,
black woman slightly older than me greeted me, "Ja?" I was quite
flabbergasted as she was wearing only a completely see-through negligee
and absolutely nothing else. She had huge, but firm breasts and she was
completely bald in the crotch.

"I ..." I started. "I'd like to talk to Gert."

"Jawohl," she said. "Er ist in seinem Raum." She indicated for me to
follow her. "Kommt."

Vowing that I would have to learn German, I followed her in and while
she closed the door, the door at the other end of the corridor opened
and a young, female voice called, "Vati, das Badezimmer ist jetzt frei."

"Danke," a deep, male voice said in a room to the left of me.

I felt like I was in a completely strange world -- almost like another
planet.

An extremely beautiful, black girl walked out of the bathroom in front
of me. She looked like a young supermodel. Slim, big breasted and tall,
with long legs.

She was totally naked!

Behind her followed a perfect clone. Just as beautiful and just as
naked.

"Wer ist das?" One of them asked the woman I followed, nodding towards
me.

"Ein Freund von Gert."

"Ach so," the other girl said, looking me over. Neither tried to cover
up or anything. "Gut."

Just to make my head spin completely, a big, naked man, around the
woman's age, came from the room on my left. I nearly gasped, when I
realised how big his dick was. It was almost as thick as a two litre
Coke bottle and went more than halfway down his thigh.

"Hallo," he said. "Willkommen zu unserem wilden Haus."

The woman opened the door to a large room and I just saw Gert from the
side, pulling a T-shirt over her head and down over her knickers. In
contrast to her sisters, I realised, she had long, pointy nipples, but
was otherwise totally flat breasted. Not that I cared.

"Hi Gert," I said softly and walked over to her.

She turned her head abruptly and lost her balance so she sat down hard
on her bed.

"Ben," she whispered. "Please ..." Tears came to her eyes. "... I ...
No ... Please leave me."

I sat down next to her and let my hand slide slowly along her thighs
from her knee towards her crotch.

"Gert, I came here to tell you that I lo..." I stopped and jerked my
hand away.

Gert pushed me hard in the chest so I actually fell on the floor.
"That's why I wanted to keep you away!" The cheeks were wet with hot
tears. "That's something I could live without. I don't need rejection.
Again."

I stood up again with a determined look in my eyes. I slowly
approached, my hands stretched out. I grabbed Gert's head with both my
hands and pulled it towards me. Our lips met and after some slight
probing, our tongues started playing. I got a huge erection and had to
come up for air after a short while.

"You know what, Gert," I cried, overcome with passion. "I love you and
I just realised that I don't care if you're a boy!"

He slung his arms around me and whispered, "Oh Ben, I love you so much!"

I heard a voice from the door, "Endlich!" I looked in the direction and
saw his two sisters standing in the doorway, still completely naked.

"Raus," I heard the woman I first met call as she pushed them away and
closed the door. Gert and I were alone again.

I could not help myself, I had to feel him up, while my head was in a
turmoil. I had fallen in love, head over heels, with a boy. And I just
realised that if he was in year 10 in school, he was no more than 14
years old.

A BOY!!!!

I do not remember how, but suddenly his pants were on the floor and a
rock solid, pitch black dick, slightly smaller than his dad's (i.e.
still HUGE) greeted me.

He almost ripped my clothes off and soon we lay naked on top of his
bed, kissing like mad.

I grabbed his hard-on and started to masturbate him, which made him
even more mad.

"I ..." Kiss. "... Want ..." Kiss. "... You ..." Kiss. "... In ..."
Kiss. "... Side ..." Kiss. "... Me!"

He turned around and proffered his lovely, black bum to me. I was so
aroused that I could hardly wait and I spat on his bumhole and my
erection, until I managed to press myself in. I humped him like there
was no tomorrow, while I at the same time masturbated him. There was
absolutely no way that we could hold ourselves back for long and in a
few short moments, we shuddered and yelled our mutual love out while
shooting our pent-up sperm. He was not so much shooting as spraying in
a continuous stream, delivering more sperm than I had ever seen before.

Just as that happened, the door was opened and his, now beautifully
dressed, sisters declared, "Schulezeit!"

If I had not been so totally absorbed in my orgasm, I would probably
have been extremely embarrassed. As it was, I just accepted it. We soon
collapsed in a kissing, laughing bundle and we simply could not douse
our mutual happiness.

We had no time for showers, but Gert dragged me out on their toilet,
both of us still naked and when we cleaned ourselves, we got huge
erections again, but we simply had to pass on that occasion as school
and work called.

"Mutti," Gert said and presented me. "Er ist Ben, unsere Nachtbar." He
turned to me. "This is my mum." To my surprise, I got a huge hug and a
hot kiss on the mouth from her. I would never have expected his parents
to accept that their teenage son had been buggered by a man six years
his senior, but Gert's parents seemed to do. Lucky me.

On the way to school, Gert and I just held hands without talking. Love
is such a strange phenomenon. At the school, we kissed like we were
going to be apart for ages. (Well, it actually FELT like ages.) After
some time, when both of us were struggling for air, we had to let go.

"I'll come by tonight," Gert said. "When you're back." He sent me a
kiss. "I love you, Ben."

"I love you too," I said, tears not far from my eyes. "See you soon."

"See ya," Gert waved and shut the door.

I have only a vague recollection of the day as I worked through it like
a zombie. Sharon was in Denmark and would not be back until Sunday, so
I had to manage it all on my own. I prevailed despite the circumstances.





The First Evening, Part 1 (M~m anal IR, Mm~gg vag inc pedo IR,
exh)
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True to his word, Gert came over that evening. He rang the doorbell and
I duly opened the door to be met by the loveliest creation on Earth. He
was wearing a tight-fitting, sleaveless, dark top that showed off his
quite muscular arms and matching, minimal shorts that clearly outlined
his lovely member. He had bare feet and was the sexiest creature I had
ever seen.

I pulled him in and hugged him tightly, showering him with kisses. I
caressed down his back and pushed his shorts down only to realise that
he did not wear any pants. His erection pressed against me and I slowly
teased his top off with one hand while running my other hand up and
down his hard dick. In return, Gert massaged my buttocks and pressed my
trousers down, inch by small inch, until my hard-on suddenly flipped
out. He gave it some quick strokes before he pushed my trousers all the
way down. I stepped out of them and flicked my shoes off at the same
time. He undid my shirt buttons one by one, while he showered me with
hot kisses. When my shirt was fully opened, he let his hands roam all
over my body. He led his hands out over my arms and pushed my shirt
completely off, and now clothes were everywhere in the hall -- except
on us.

"Oh Ben, I'm so happy you entered my life," he moaned.

"Gert," I responded, masturbating his lovely erection. "You're the
sexiest thing on this planet. Nay, in the whole universe!"

"I disagree," he said with a sombre look. He could not hold that for
long and laughed, "That honour goes to you."

I fumbled in the drawers in the hall and managed to extract a tube of
lubrication gel, I had bought on the way home. Gert plucked it
unceremoniously out of my hands. He turned me round and I almost
jumped, when I felt the cold gob of gel on my rectum.

"Be gentle, my love," I whispered slightly apprehensively. "I'm a
virgin, you know."

"Hush," he whispered back. "So was I this morning until you came by."

He positioned himself behind me and pressed his greased member against
my virgin hole. It was an amazing feeling, having my sphincter slowly
dilated wider than ever before by my lover's giant member. It hurt at
times, but my sex-crazed mind quickly turned the pain into delight and
before I knew what, I enjoyed being buggered by my young lover. He
slowly increased his speed and soon his pubes slapped against my
buttocks.

Wow!

I heard the lift and when I looked up, I realised that my front door
was fully open. At that moment I could not care less as I was having
great sex.

Maybe I should have cared.

"You're such a great fuck," Gert moaned in my ear. "This is SO much
better than masturbating."

"And I would never have thought that such a mammoth dick like yours
would feel so great up my arse." I shuddered. "You're such a divine
creature, My Love. I must have waited for you all my life."

"You're so lovely that I haven't got words for it. I was so afraid when
you gave me the lifts to school that you'd be really straight." He
increased his pace. "Aieeee!" It suddenly felt like he tried to split
my rectum as his dick expanded when he started to spray my innards. He
sprayed so much sperm that it ran down my legs. "Oh God," he cried and
fell back on the floor, still spraying. I quickly turned around and
grabbed the black hose and directed it to my mouth and for the first
time in my life, I tasted cum.

Um!

Suddenly a girl's voice laughed, "Irmgard and I were thinking that you
two really should close the door, when you're having sex." I looked up
and Hannelore and Irmgard stood in the doorway in pink dressing gowns.
"We were on our way to the pool downstairs and were going to ask you
two to join us, but I guess you're not so interested."

They were slowly approaching and Hannelore's gown was not done properly
and started to open to display her nakedness underneath. She let it
slide gracefully from her arms and naked as day she straddled Gert and
guided his still-hard erection towards her wet slit.

Irmgard approached me slowly and undid her gown so she could let it
slide down too. She pushed me unto my back and straddled me, steering
my hard dick towards her hot love canal. She winked at Hannelore.
"Thank God we're not having our period."

Both girls started to press down on our hard-ons and began to moan as
we began to fill them. To my surprise, I managed to bottom out in
Irmgard's pussy without any undue resistance. She was not a virgin. I
must have grimaced, for Hannelore laughed, "I know what you think,
they're 12 and not virgins. Well, we were until a few seconds ago, only
our cherries were broken at sports." Her eyes opened wide. "Holy cow
Gert," she exclaimed. "You're HUGE!" Her pussy lips were spread so wide
that I could see the pink too.

The two pre-teen sisters started to work up and down on our erections
and I managed to wiggle myself into a position where I could also kiss
and caress Gert. Hannelore bent sideways a bit, kissed Irmgard and
kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples. The girls, I just
realised, were so black that their big aureoles could hardly be seen,
being just a slight shade darker than the rest of their bodies.
Awesome. So were their big nipples. They were slightly longer than
normal, but quite a bit thicker or wider or whatever you would call it.
Quite suckable, I thought.

After some intense fucking, the wonder happened: We all climaxed
simultaneously. I could feel Irmgard's pussy contracting like ripples
running down it's inside, which just took me over the edge. Hannelore
screamed incomprehensibly and hammered down hard on Gert, who moaned
into my kisses and pumped sperm into his sister, who was so overcome by
the experience that she just slid down on the floor, letting Gert's
beautiful tool out in the open. He kept spraying his white goo for the
better part of 15 seconds, which is just awesome.

When he had finished, his sisters started to lick him clean, which was
a major undertaking, considering the amount of cum. When we were
recuperating after our mutual bliss, my mind took me down memory lane,
thinking of another episode I had had with 12-year-olds and I started
telling Gert and his sisters about the triplets.





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When I was 14, I had given some computer training to lower classes. The
three 12-year-old sisters had been in my class and one day, after class
they had approached me.

"Ben could you please help us with something?"

"Sure." I followed the three to a PC at the back of the room.

"See this URL?" She typed quickly and pressed enter. "Dad always
watches this video and we would like to try what they do. With you."

'Terry Tries the Triplets', the caption said for a few seconds and the
video proper started. A black man was visited by three nine- or
ten-year-old, white triplets, girl scouts, who tried to sell cookies.
The man accepted to buy them all, provided they would come in. They
did. He offered them more money if they would take off their clothes.
They did. They asked him to take off his clothes. He did. They wondered
about his big erection and asked if they could touch it. They could. He
ejaculated. They licked. He got another erection. He fucked one to an
orgasm. He fucked another to an orgasm. He fucked the third to an
orgasm and filled her tiny pussy with his thick, white sperm.

I wore very loose shorts and they tented so much that the triplets knew
I had an erection.

"Our question is," Alana started and unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a
beautiful pair of well-defined boobs, while the man in the video
buttfucked one of the scouts. She removed the shirt.

The other two had done the same.

"Would you please," Beatrice continued and removed her skirt, showing
her sheer knickers that clearly outlined her bald pussy.

The other two did the same.

"Do it to us?" Charlene concluded and pulled her knickers down,
standing naked in front of me.

The other two were also naked and the man in the video withdrew from
the girl scout's bum, shooting his white sperm. The other two scouts
started to lick him.

To say I was flabbergasted would be a gross understatement. Charlene
pulled my shorts down while Beatrice removed my T-shirt and the man
began to buttfuck the next scout.

Alana lay on the floor and I mounted her with the zest of a
hormone-filled teenager, racing through her hymen (sorry Alana!),
kissing her and licking her firm breasts. When she screamed in an
orgasm, I came too and filled her hot pussy with sperm, shooting all
over her breasts and in her face, as I withdrew.

My dick hardly withered, so I asked Charlene to bend over the table. I
quickly stuffed her wet pussy with my raging erection. I kneaded her
pert breasts and fingered her erect clit, until I managed to break her
hymen without her realising it, then I started to fuck her hard, until
she meowed in a huge orgasm, which triggered mine too. Still shooting,
I withdrew from her, sending loads of my spunk all over her back.

I then walked over to Beatrice, bent slightly down and mounted her
standing. I kissed her hard and deep and my hands kneaded her buttocks,
fingers straying towards her anus. I wet a finger in her sopping pussy
and slowly penetrated her bum. When she was oohing and ahing, I pushed
through, breaking her cherry. After a few minutes, she started to
whimper for real and when she suddenly shuddered in a major climax, I
had my third orgasm and filled her tight pussy to overflow.

"Dad's waiting outside," a very young voice said.

I was totally startled and turned around to find a girl of eight
standing just behind me. As I had not finished ejaculating, she
received a big gob in her eye. She was apparently a natural because she
just grabbed my erection with both hands, opened her mouth and had me
down her throat just like that.

"Way to go, Doris," Beatrice said to her deep-throating little sister.

Doris sucked me dry and then I got a shock. She pulled her dress over
her head ... And was naked! No pants. She had the cutest baby cunt with
a big, protruding clitoris, only partly hooded. "Lie down!" she
demanded. I did and my dick was, for some odd reason, still rock hard.
The black pixie straddled me and her juices ran freely, dripping on my
dick. She was turned on major! She sat down in one smooth movement,
going all the way down until I was buried fully in her baby pussy. I
had entered her cervix just like that. She fucked me like a pro and I
just lay back, enjoying it. She started to shiver, lifted herself off
of my dick and guided it into her bum instead. She had definitely had
sex before. She bent over and French kissed me while I fucked her butt
hard. She started to moan loudly and began to scream her orgasm out and
true to form, I sprayed her intestines.

"May I," a deep voice said and lifted her off my shooting rod. I looked
up and saw the black man from the video.

"Hi dad," all the girls said, while he pressed his big black mamba into
her tiny pussy and all the way up her cervix, ending with a loud slap.
He had testicles almost the size of tennis balls. They looked rather
weird, in fact. He fucked her to an intense orgasm and sprayed her
cervix to overflow, sperm running freely from her. She was extremely
distended and almost looked pregnant. He withdrew, sperm spewing from
him in a constant stream like wee.

Still spraying, he grabbed Alana and set her down on his hose. "You're
not a virgin any more, I gather," he grinned. He stopped ejaculating
and just fucked her. When she orgasmed, he came in sympathy, filling
her too to the brim and then some. When he sat her down, he literally
covered her front in cum.

Charlene was still standing at the table and her dad mounted her
without a word. She was panting and whispered incomprehensible words,
lost in her sex-induced fantasies. "Oh my!" she suddenly screamed and
shook like a willow in a storm. Her dad cried, "My goodness, Charlene,
you're such a laaaayyyyyy!" He came again, just like Old Faithful of
Yellowstone, filling her to overflow. As his black monster left her
sopping pussy, his sperm cascaded over her back, all across the table.
I was in awe.

As his fountain of life slowly subsided, he turned towards Beatrice,
who lay on the floor with her legs spread, my sperm leaking from her in
a slow trickle. "And you my love seem to be expecting a similar
experience." She nodded and he let himself down on his daughter. He
kissed her and caressed her breasts, while he kept up his fucking. I
was quite impressed by his ability, not the least to just spray like a
geyser. Fantastic! After a few minutes, Beatrice lifted most of her
body off the floor and rested on her head and her heels only as she had
a major climax. Her dad managed to deliver once again and proved that
big cojones were not just about machismo. Brilliant performance to say
the least.

After this rather misplaced orgy, we had a terrible time cleaning up
the place. Printer paper is not the best for removing large amounts of
sticky goo. Doris sneaked out to the toilet and nicked a roll of toilet
paper. Stark naked! She had no inhibitions, that girl.

This event was the beginning of a long and sexy relationship where
Zacharias (that was their dad) and I screwed the four on a near daily
basis. And to boot, we made four films, two of them with the triplets
from the video we saw at the school.





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"Wow," Hannelore said. "That sounded like fun."

"It was," I agreed and gave Gert's dick a loving squeeze.

"Maybe we should make a film one day?" Irmgard said and stroked my
chest in small circles.

"Oh yeah," Gert chipped in. "That would be fun." He looked into my
eyes. "Do you have any contact with the triplets any more?"

"No," I said. "They soon fell pregnant and we had a fun time all
through their pregnancy, including doing the films, the last of which
showed the girls with huge bellies. I've got copies that we could watch
some day." The three of them nodded and said that that would be great.
"They were honestly extremely huge, but that was inevitable as they,
all three of them, were pregnant with triplets." My audience gasped.
"Everybody knew I was the dad so it was quite a shock when they gave
birth to nine beautiful girls. All black." I smiled. "Zacharias, their
dad, was the father of the children and the three girls lost interest
in me, so we ended up separating. They actually moved away shortly
after the births, so I lost contact completely."

"What a shame," Irmgard said. "We could do it on our own, though."

"Maybe," I said. "But who should man the cameras?"

"Leave that to us," Hannelore said and grinned fiendishly.

"We need to get cleaned," Irmgard said. "Why don't we go down to the
pool now?"

"Why not," Hannelore said and Gert and I totally agreed.

The girls donned their dressing gowns again, but did not close them,
showing off their beautiful bodies. Gert donned his tight shorts and
this time I could actually see the end of his black dick at the leg
opening. He put on his top too and his long and pointy nipples where
clearly outlined through it. I was so engrossed in his beauty that I
forgot to get dressed myself. Gert opened my cupboard and roamed
through it for a while until he pulled out a pair of swimming trunks.

"I want to see you in these," he said with a smile.

"But," I objected. "They're very old and much too small for me."

"Just do it, My Love," he said and gave me a deep kiss.

"Well, OK."

I pulled the trunks up and caught a glimpse in the mirror. I know my
dick is not the smallest, but it looked quite obscene how it seemed to
try to split the trunks right open.

"That's just it," Gert grinned and caressed my dick on the outside of
the trunks. I started to get an erection and it looked even more
obscene. "That's my love," Gert said and gave me another deep kiss.
"Let's go"

In the lift down to the ground floor, where the pool was, the girls
were talking about, how they about a year ago had changed the "culture"
of the pool as they had been used to swimming naked from Germany.

"It's called FKK or Freikörperkultur in Germany. I think you call it
naturism or nudism in this country. Well, the first time we went into
the pool, nobody else was there so we just splashed in, completely
naked." Hannelore smiled at the thought. "In fact, we didn't know any
better."

"The next to come was a guy of about 14. He saw us and got a huge
erection that seriously tented his trunks, which he soon removed. He
came closer and asked if he could touch us. We agreed and he began to
feel us up, quite gently, while he masturbated. 'Look here, dad,' he
called and a big guy came in, wearing small trunks. 'What have we got
here?' the dad asked and rubbed his dick through the trunks. 'Black
beauties, if I've ever seen any.' He pulled his dick out too and
started to masturbate, using the other hand to grope my ginny." Irmgard
put a hand in her crotch to show what he did. "He suddenly crooked his
finger and ran it into my wet ginny and I almost fainted from the
experience. He bent down and kissed me, while both his hands were
working furiously. I was whimpering from lust and started to cry in an
orgasm, when he started shooting. He showered my front in hot goo and
it actually felt quite nice."

"In the meantime the boy had moved up to me," Hannelore continued. "He
pressed his dick between my legs, not up into my pussy and then he used
my slit to get him off. It was almost like real sex, apart from the
penetration. He managed to hold out until I had an orgasm and then he
let loose. He shot quite a big amount of sperm and it ran freely down
my legs. And that's really how it started."

We had reached the ground floor and followed the corridor to the pool,
Gert and I holding hands. And the girls were right, nobody was dressed
in there. The two girls just shed their dressing gowns and leaped for
the water. Gert looked at me, dropped his shorts and started to run
towards the water, laughing, "Last one in is a sissy." I followed at a
more leisurely pace, trying to keep my dignity. Gert grinned while
pulling the top off, just to jump smoothly into the water. I totally
lost connection with reality, seeing that. He was so beautiful that I
could not think straight. I must have been somewhat of a sight as I had
stopped while trying to pull off my trunks, which were halfway down my
legs, leaving my arse bare.

Gert resurfaced just in front of me. He flicked some water at me, which
managed to wake me from my reverie. "Come on, My Lovely, you're missed
in the pool."

I managed to get my trunks off and jumped in. "Sorry, Sweetheart, but I
was totally lost in your beauty." I kissed him. "You're so beautiful
and so graceful that my brain can't take it in without overheating."

"Oh, you're such gem," he replied and grabbed my head. He pressed
himself against me and while I could feel his erection grow, he kissed
me deeply. I kissed him back and started to feel up his one-eyed
monster. To say that I grew hot and erect would be an understatement. I
was so hard it hurt, which I had not really tried before. I held on to
his dick with both hands and tried to keep my humping to a minimum so
as not to alert the other people about what was going on.

I could have spared myself the effort, as Irmgard and Hannelore scooted
over. "Uh, he's hard as rock," Hannelore said after feeling my dick up
quite openly.

"As hard as Gert?" Irmgard said after joining my hands on her brother's
dick. "I'll check." Action followed words and suddenly her fingers were
all over my hard-on. "I believe he is," she said in awe. She squeezed
it. "Actually, he's harder. I would have rendered that impossible a few
seconds ago, but there you go."

I do not know why, but all this public display of our intimacy did not
really make me embarrassed as it normally would. Love changes a lot.
Gert let go of my head and grabbed my erection instead, masturbating me
in long, slow moves. He then did something that took me completely by
surprise. He dove down and started to blow me. It felt absolutely
incredible and I had a hard time not shooting then and there, but I
prevailed. He suddenly managed to deep throat me and before I could
react to that with my dazed brain, my dick told me in absolute terms
that it liked the treatment. I began to ejaculate directly into his
warm, velvety oesophagus. I kept going for ages, but he managed to
swallow it all. He had been underwater for more than two minutes and I
started to worry, which was a complete waste of time as I realised,
when his grinning, spluttering face emerged from the water.

"How about that?" he asked with a huge smile.

"Abso-incredi-lutely mega awesome. How on earth can you do it?"

"Easy," he said. "I'm playing underwater polo and that demands a good
set of lungs, I tell you." He kissed me and I could taste my sperm on
his tongue. "And it was absolutely worth it to give you an experience
like this."

"Thanks," I said. "I'm afraid I can't return the favour, Darling Mine."

"Don't think about it, My Love. I'll survive."

"Thank God for that," I returned, still smiling. "I wouldn't be able to
afford a wreath worthy of you for the funeral."

"Oh," he said coyly. "You know how to make a fellow man happy."

I looked at the girls, who had followed our antics at close range with
two ten-year-old boys I had not seen before. I heard one of the boys,
the one with goggles, whisper to the other, "He had all of it in his
mouth. Honestly!"

I could swear that the girls' eyes were damp, but then again, it might
just be from the chlorine in the water. Irmgard swam over to Gert and I
could see that something happened. She hugged him and leaned her head
on his shoulder. Gert looked bug-eyed and smiled at me. "Gosh, she's
tight," he whispered. "Why don't you try the other entrance?"

I moved behind Irmgard and managed to position myself so I could reach
her bum. I pressed my re-erect dick against her tight sphincter and
felt it dilate slowly while Irmgard whimpered and moaned, in the
beginning from discomfort, but later from lust. I managed to penetrate
her fully and the feeling was just great.

The boy with goggles had his head in and out of the water, delivering a
running comment on the going ons. "The black guy's fucking her and the
other has his willie buried in her black bum."

"Yuck!" The other boy could apparently not appreciate the feeling, but
what did I care?

"Why don't you two help me?" Hannelore said, grabbing their hard-ons.
"Like giving it to me?"

"Not in the bum, I won't!" said the guy who had yucked before.

"Bum or pussy, I don't really care," the other said.

Hannelore mounted the squeamish guy and the other pressed his erection
against her bumhole.

"Wow, that's tight," he said and wiggled some more. "I don't think I
... Oh, it's in!" He bent down to look under the water. "By golly,
that's sexy," he said, when he came up again. "Your dick is halfway in
and mine is gone up her bum."

"Come on, guys," Hannelore said. "Let's see some action!" And action
she got. The little zealots huffed and puffed and showed so much vigour
that they all were climaxing in no time.

Things at my end were slightly more sedate, but all the same, we could
not hold back long either. I could feel Gert's huge dick working
furiously in Hannelore's stuffed pussy and the tightness of her no
longer virgin bumhole. That was just too much and I moaned in lust,
when I started to fill her bowels with my hot love juice. Hannelore
liked the feeling and yanked her head back and almost screamed her
climax out. This was just what made it for Gert and he hammered his
thick dick into his sister and filled her so much that the water turned
milky white around their hips.

Wow!

And then he withdrew from her and let his legs float up in the water
until the end of his dick was just above the water, sending cascades of
hot sperm up in the air, creating a circle of milky white water around
his groin. He did not seem to care if anybody saw him doing it and I
loved him for his daring disposition. I could never have done that --
at least not a day ago, but the German invasion had changed a lot in
me. More than I realised, as Sunday would show.

We played in the water for a long time, Gert racing everybody and
winning hands down ... almost literally.

I must admit that I had not had so much fun in years and my love of
Gert grew even more. He showed me how to crawl properly and it actually
improved my speed quite a bit. After an hour or two, we went out of the
pool and I looked at my fingers and toes, all wrinkly from the long
time in the water. My eyes were hurting from the chlorine and I was
blinking all the time, but so were the others. Man is not suited to
hours on end in chlorinated water.

Gert and I had forgotten to bring towels, so we borrowed the girls'
dressing gowns to dry ourselves. After that the girls donned the gowns,
Gert and I dressed and we all returned to my flat.

Inside, everybody quickly shed their clothes and I offered them a drink
and something to nibble on. Soon the Coke and Tango was quenching our
thirst while we had some Italian biscuits. Biscottas. We gossiped a
little until the girls proclaimed, "Bedtime."

They grabbed their gowns from the floor of the hall, but did not bother
to put them on. I looked questioningly at Gert, who looked back and
said to the girls, "Please tell Mutti und Vati that I'm sleeping here
tonight."

"Jawohl," the girls said. "Enjoy!"

They duly hugged us and kissed us -- not in a chaste way. On the
contrary. I got an erection from the kissing and if they had not been
adamant, I would have started another orgy then and there.

"Chüss," Gert said and closed the door behind them.

"I can't get enough of looking at you," I said, staring at his
beautiful body. He was a couple of inches taller than me and had a
well-defined six-pack. He looked like a perfect model, apart maybe,
from his face, which was not exactly well-defined male. In fact, you
could not tell his sex just from looking at his face, which my previous
experience also told me, but to be honest, it did not matter at all as
I did not really appreciate the look of most male models.

"Ditto," Gert said. "I have been looking for love for quite some time,
probably since I fell in love with a six-former, when I started the
grammar school last year." He looked slightly sad at the thought so I
took his hand and squeezed it with love. "He had seen me the first day
I arrived and had introduced himself to me. I had been infatuated and
overwhelmed by the fact that a six-former was interested in little me,
newly arrived from Düsseldorf. He asked me to meet him after school,
which we did and he started to caress me and I him. In no time he had
my clothes off and we masturbated each other to a climax. He was quite
surprised of the amount of sperm I produced, being only twelve at the
time, just before my thirteenth birthday. We met each day and
masturbated each other to a climax. After a week or two, he wanted me
to give him a blow-job, which I readily agreed to, just to be with him.
After another couple of weeks, on my birthday, in fact, he wanted to
fuck my butt. For some odd reason, I didn't want him to and he cried,
'If you can't do that for me, you can go to hell, faggot!' He donned
his clothes and went away, never looking back. I was devastated, my
love crushed. I went home and raided my dad's collection of medicine.
Dad is a research chemist for a medical company and had a collection of
samples of different types of sleeping pills. I ate them all and fell
asleep in a few minutes, entering coma shortly after, according to
specialists. I was saved because Mum had a premonition and just left
work for home. She is head of the German Cultural Institute. She came
home, found me half dead, called 999 and got me into hospital. They
managed to get most of the medicine out and saved my life." He was
crying. "I was such a fool!"

"Don't be so hard on yourself," I said. "You were young and he abused
you."

"No he didn't!" Gert said. "I willingly let him do whatever he did."

"You did," I agreed. "But he abused you, when he abandoned you when you
didn't want to do whatever he commanded. That was what I meant."

"Oh, sorry," Gert sniffled. "I didn't think of it that way. You're
probably right, he DID abuse me. He shouldn't have discarded me, just
because I didn't want to be fucked by him."

"That's it," I said. I squeezed his hand again and caressed his wet
cheeks. "What did your parents do?"

"They were really nice about it. They managed to coax the story out of
me without making me feel too guilty and without blaming me at all." He
paused for a while. "And I did not dare to fall in love again -- not
that I really saw anybody that I felt I could love." He looked me in
the eye. "Until I met you, that is. When I set eyes on you, I shuddered
on the inside, my heart threatening to burst out of my chest, my throat
constricting the airflow to my lungs and my legs almost buckling under
the extra weight of your beauty."

"My goodness!" I exclaimed. "You looked so cool to me and I was just
rambling on."

"I couldn't have looked cool," he said. "Not the way I felt. And I
didn't register you as rambling at all. Your voice was so sweet that I
didn't really register the words, I only listened to the music."

I laughed. "We must have been a sore pair."

"Oh yes. And when you drove me to school every day, my thoughts were
completely filled with the fact that you seemed to be genuinely
interested in me." He shook his head. "Then I began to realise that you
were straight and that you thought that I was a girl. That was when I
had to stop. I just couldn't take another major letdown like Hank. And
then you came to our flat and got a shock when you felt my dick. I
could have killed you then, so furious was I that you let me down
completely."

"But," I interjected. "I was only SHOCKED that you had a dick and was a
boy,  I wasn't repelled. I just had to adjust to the new condition and
to reorganise my world, which, if you remember, happened quite quickly."

"It did," he said. "It surely did." He leaned over and kissed me. Not a
demanding kiss, but a kiss signalling his love. "And I've been on cloud
nine since then, hoping every day that this will last, knowing that it
probably won't."

"No!" I exclaimed. "Don't say that. I have never felt like this before
and I'm pretty sure that I will not let you down or leave you. Ever!"

"Well," Gert said with a sly smile. "Ever is like an eternity. A long
time. A long time indeed."

"Oh Gert!" I kissed him hard. "Don't be such a spoilsport!"

"I won't. I promise. I will cherish every moment we have together and
know that we at least did what we could to make it last, in case it
doesn't."

He kissed me again and my dick grew rock hard in anticipation of the
eternity ahead of us. We made passionate love and basked in the
afterglow on top of my bed, when the doorbell rang. Gert jumped up and
ran to the door and opened it. I was quite flabbergasted. I stood in
the doorway to the hall, when Gert exclaimed, "Mutti! Vati! Herein
kommen, bitte."

"Danke."

Gert's parents came in, and here we were, completely naked with traces
of sperm in several conspicuous places. His parents were actually
hardly what would be considered anywhere near properly dressed. His
father wore a pair of underpants and a loose T-shirt and his mother a
sheer nightgown.

We ended up in the living room, talking. I have provided the gist of
what was said in a more cohesive English, despite the fact the his
parents were pretty bad at our language, always looking for words or
pronouncing words in a way I could not comprehend. I felt a bit guilty,
as they at least had a fair grasp of English, while I had no other
language than English. Embarrassing.

Gert and his parents started off quickly, not the least embarrassed by
our nudity and I soon chipped in.

"I've just told Ben about my suicide attempt and he has been quite
understanding."

"Oh," his mother said, crying. "That was such a shock. I had this
premonition that something was seriously wrong and that I HAD to go
home. I did and found Gert in his room, unconscious. In coma, in fact.
I called 999, managed to make them understand his position and waited
an eternity for an ambulance to come. We sped to the hospital and they
did all they could, but he wasn't outside danger until more than a week
later. It was such a terrible time!"

Her husband offered a reassuring hand.

"I'm so happy that nothing happened to Gert," I said and patted his
leg. "I didn't know that boys could be so lovely, to be honest and it
is quite strange to realise that I am truly and fully in love with a
person of my own sex. It hadn't entered my mind before." I looked his
mum in the eye. "But I DO love him more than anything in this world. I
will do whatever I can to look after him and to protect him from
another experience like the one he has had."

"We believe you, young man," his dad said. "I would not be able to bear
another suicide attempt from him. It was the worst time of my whole
life. I would gladly have given my own life to spare him from the
experience. And had it not been for the intervention of Gert, I'd
probably be in jail today for the murder of a six-former, a year ago."
He smiled sadly. "But in the end everything seems to be for the better."

"I'm happy that you two love each other," his mum said. "Especially
that you seem to respect each other. It is not easy with the age
difference. And to be honest, we are a little concerned that you will
not be inconspicuous enough, as I seem to remember that the age of
consent in this country is 16, when Gert is only 14." She looked at me.
"I have got absolutely no problems with it, as I had sex the first
time, when I was ten. And I haven't gone many days without it since
then. Not the least due to your father's stamina, which is fantastic."
She gave his dick a loving squeeze and I could see it almost jump. "He
is good to me, my husband. He truly is."

"You're absolutely outstanding yourself," her husband replied and put a
hand in her groin, softly caressing her pussy. "Loving, caring ... and
always willing. Pure bliss."

"Whoa," Gert cried. "If you keep going on like that, we'll soon have
another family member in the works."

"Hey," his mum said. "Would you prevent a poor old couple like us from
having a bit of fun?" She moved up to sit in her husband's lap, lifting
her nightgown up so her bare bum was planted on his pants.

"Not really," Gert replied. "It's just that you're almost having sex
here on front of us and I really must have some sleep, otherwise I'll
be worth nothing, when we go to auntie Ingrid's tomorrow."

I looked from person to person, trying to comprehend what they meant,
when Gert looked at me.

"Sorry, Sweetheart. I forgot to tell you that we're going to my
auntie's place tomorrow and that we'll not be back until late Sunday
night."

"Oh," I said and looked saddened. "I had looked forward to spend the
day with you."

"Me too, to be honest," Gert said. "I had forgotten about auntie until
just now." He kissed me. "I'm sorry!"

"That's OK," I said and kissed him back. "We can't sit in each other's
lap all the time."

"Why not?" his mum said coyly, apparently trying to get her husband off
by moving her crotch about on top of his dick. "It seems like so much
fun."

We kept talking for another half hour, before we broke up. In the
doorway, Gert's dad, Horst, gave me a bear hug and his mum, Sabrina, a
heartfelt kiss and a hug, where she pressed her big breasts against me,
so I had a hard time keeping my dick down.

"Gute Nacht," his parents said. "Schlafen Sie wohl."

"Danke," Gert said.

I said, "Thank you."

They left and despite being hot, we acknowledged that we needed sleep
and went to bed.

But sleep, nah!

The following morning we managed to get ourselves out of bed eventually
and I made toast, fried some eggs and bacon. No sausages, no mushrooms,
no tomatoes and no beans. You cannot have it all, but we had each other
at least.

Gert looked at the wall clock and jumped up. "Sorry to leave you so
suddenly, but we're off to auntie's in a few minutes." He kissed me
passionately. "I'll miss you sorely, but I'll be back some time Sunday
night."

"I'll miss you too," I said. "I'll leave the door unlocked." I got an
idea. "No, I'll get you a key. I've got a spare. Just a moment." I went
out in the hall and rummaged through the drawers. "Here you are," I
said when I returned. "The keys to the castle."

"Thank you, My Love. I appreciate it. I'll get you keys for our flat
too." He smiled. "Actually, thinking about it, THIS is OUR flat, so
correction: I'll get you keys for my parents' flat."

My heart stopped. "You're moving in?!?" I gasped.

"Of course, silly. Do you think I'll sleep alone another night, if I
can help it?"

I started to cry. "Oh Gert!"

Gert kissed my wet cheeks. "Come on, Sweetheart. Nothing to cry about."

When we were separating, I told him to be quiet, when he entered, as
Sharon probably would be sleeping over. I also told him that she did
not know the whole truth about him.

We kissed one last time and he was off.





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Saturday went by in a haze. I could not at all recall what I did, apart
from some grocery shopping.

I missed Gert.

Sunday was a scorcher. When I woke up, the temperature was over 25
degrees outside and by nine it was 32 according to my thermometer. I
did not bother to get dressed, as this was the weather for applied
nudity.

I went out on my balcony and set up my beach chair to catch some sun.
My flat was on the top floor of the building and towered over the other
buildings. I had a beautiful view of the surroundings, including the
flats on the other side of the road, where a young,
twelve-/thirteen-ish, girl had had the same idea as me, basking naked
in the sun. She looked up just as I spotted her and she waved at me and
I waved back. Then she started to tease me by spreading her legs
showing me her bald pussy in all its beauty and then she began to
masturbate with a wicked grin on her face. My dick immediately went
hard and with my hard-on in hand, I went over to the railing. I
masturbated while looking at her fingers speeding across her distended
clit. They worked furiously now and suddenly she arced backwards, eyes
closed and mouth open. She was having an orgasm and so was I. Moaning,
I shot load after load over the railing out in space, not thinking
about whom I might hit below.

When I had finished shooting, I lay down in my beach chair to rest and
tan. I fell asleep and did not wake up until I heard Sharon's voice,
"What a drag." She lifted her loose top over her head, letting her
breasts out. "I'm totally shattered and need to sleep for ages."

I went up and got another beach chair out for her. I saw that the girl
across the street had a visitor, who administered his hard dick to her
inviting pussy. He looked like her twin brother. Good on them. In the
meantime, Sharon had removed her skirt and began to pull her pants down.

"Oh God, how I need this," she purred and plunked down on the chair. "A
Smirnoff Ice would complete my bliss and I would be forever indebted to
you."

"Smirnoff Ice coming," I said and went out in the kitchen. I got two
glasses, filled them a third with crushed ice from the dispenser and
poured the drinks. When I returned to the balcony, she had already
fallen asleep. I placed the glass under her chair and sipped my own,
looking at the raw sex unfolding on the other side of the street. The
girl was on her hands and knees with small but enticingly jiggling
breasts, while her presumed brother buggered her arse holding tightly
on to her hips. Exciting.

I finished my drink and lay down on my tummy, trying to get some sun on
my back. I fell asleep again only to be woken up by Sharon, who held
her glass in one hand and scratched her bum with the other. "I'm
hungry," she proclaimed.

"Me too," I said and turned around. "What time is it?"

She popped her in through the door. "Half one."

"Oi," I exclaimed. "I'd better get some cream on my skin or I'll have
all hell today." I went inside and got some cream with aloe vera and
went back out.

"Let me," Sharon said and plucked the bottle out of my hand. "Lie down
and I'll do you over."

I lay down on my tummy and she began to cream my skin. It felt so nice
that I fell asleep again until she said, "Turn over."

I turned over only to realise that I had a slight erection. She ignored
the erection and creamed my skin, until she reached my groin, then she
started on my dick. I could not do anything about it and I was quickly
getting fully erect. She started to masturbate me in earnest and I soon
had to let go. I sent cascades of white sperm all over my chest and she
began to lick me clean. Nice.

"OK," she said. "How about some food now? Your spunk was nice, but not
overly filling."

"Coming," I said.

We went out in the kitchen and I prepared some roast chicken I had in
the fridge and made a roast chicken salad with an oil/balsamico
dressing. As a desert, I whipped some cream and prepared a bowlful of
strawberries.

"I've got some medium dry Chardonnay or Champagne, what would you
prefer?"

"Champagne at any time," she said.

I found the garden table in a cupboard and a parasol for shadow. It
could not cover both chairs, so we sat next to each other on mine. It
seemed to become the norm that my sister and I should eat together
naked. Not that I complained.

"How's your girlfriend?" she asked.

"You mean Gert?"

"Yeah, whom else?"

"It could have been the twelve-year-old sisters you meant."

"You're not fucking her sisters, are you?" She had an incredulous look
on her face.

"Well, now you ask." I paused for effect. "I have been into the girls,
in fact." I laughed. "Literally."

"No!"

"Yes!"

"What does Gert say?"

"Gert is alright about it and is actually participating actively." I
would not yet tell her that Gert was a boy. "We had a fun evening at
the pool Friday."

"How is she in bed?"

"To be honest, Sis, that's between Gert and me. But I'm not at all
disappointed." I smiled at her. "I'm in love! I've never been in love
anything like this before. It's magic!"

She smiled back. "I take it you've been laid then?"

"Oh, I have, thank you. And then some. Phew. Those three are a
handful." I leaned my head on Sharon's shoulder. "My only regret, if I
died now, would be that I wouldn't have more of this." I shrugged to
indicate that I had finished talking about Gert & co. And changed to a
new subject. "There's a pool downstairs."

"I know," she said. "I remember it from the brochure. International
measurements, they said."

"I'm sure it is, but there's something else."

"Like what," she enquired.

"Like everybody's naked."

"No way!"

"Yes way!"

"That's unbelievable to say the least."

"But true all the same." I remembered what the sisters told. "The
younger sisters had gone swimming and they were used to swimming naked
and nobody had told them that you normally wear a swimming costume
here. They went naked, someone found them and removed their clothes and
a precedent had been set. You can come with me and see for yourself."

"Like now?"

"Yes, like now!"

She borrowed a T-shirt from me, one that almost covered her parts. At
least as long as she did not move. I donned the too small trunks and we
took the lift down to the ground floor and walked to the pool. Due to
the high temperature outside, it was brim filled with people and
nobody, except the two of us were dressed.

We removed our clothes and joined the melee. We actually had quite a
fun time and was at the pool for a couple of hours. We went back up at
dinner time and cooked a simple meal together. Orange marinated chicken
breast strips in a sweet and sour orange sauce with saffron rice. Yummy.

We ate on the balcony and talked about the company and the future.

"I've got six bedrooms here, why don't you have one and move in here?"

"What about Gert?" she asked.

"I'm sure Gert will approve, but if not, we'll have to rethink our
strategy." I smiled at her. "I must admit that I like you around and
you haven't bought anything of your own yet, so it's just the right
time."

"I'd like to, but ..."

She was cut short by my mobile phone ringing.

"Hello," I said. "Speaking ... Oh hi Gerry ... Right ... Yes ... Aha
... Huh, can I have that again, please? ... When do they want an
answer? ... I see ... Right ... Thank you ... Goodbye."

I looked at Sharon. "Amazing."

"What's amazing?"

"Well, it was Gerry calling."

"Gerry, the company lawyer?"

"Uhu."

"And why would he call you on a sacred Sunday?"

"He didn't as a first choice, he tried to call you first."

"Oh, but I've left the phone in the car."

"Yes, and then he called me. But the crux of the matter is that he has
received an offer for our company."

"How much?"

"Much."

"HOW much?"

"Guess."

"I can't. Eighty million?"

"Nope, more."

"A round one hundred?"

"More."

"One fifty?"

"Njet. More!"

"Not two hundred?"

"No."

"One eighty?"

"No, I didn't say less than two hundred, did I?"

"More than two hundred????"

I nodded.

"Two fifty?"

"Nope, less."

"Argh, I give up."

"Two hundred and twenty million was the sum mentioned."

"Two hundred and ..." Sharon looked quite pale. "I think I'm fainting."
She looked sombre. "Who was it?"

"Jurner & Company. Our arch rivals."

"Oh ... Should we ask Microsoft, it they're interested?"

I hugged her. "Do you WANT to sell?"

"For a share of one hundred and ten, yes!"

"OK," I said. "We'll get Gerry to ask Microsoft discretely."

She looked at me. "Do we have to tell them about our newest ideas?"

"I don't think so. They're ours, so far and nobody has heard about them
yet."

We kept talking about our windfall until bedtime and we walked inside
to go to bed.

"I need a shower," Sharon said and yawned.

"So do I," I said. "You go in, while I clear the balcony."

"Let me help."

"No, it's OK, I'll do it."

"Fine."

It took me the better part of five minutes to clear the most necessary
things away and fill the dishwasher. I went into the bathroom were
Sharon was still showering. As I stepped into the stall, I asked her to
move aside a bit so I could get some water too.

"Oh hi," she said. "I haven't washed yet."

"No problemo," I said and grabbed the wash puff. I added some shower
gel from the bottle and began to wash her down. She was purring while I
washed her everywhere from top to toe. I paid special attention to her
crotch and managed to return her favour and get her off. I quickly let
go of the puff and used my fingers instead. She leaned hard against the
wall and enjoyed my ministrations.

"Oh God, it's lovely. Keep going, Bro. Just keep going. Um. Ah ...
Yeeeeeessssssss!!!!" She trembled in her orgasm. I picked up the shower
and turned it to soft pulse and directed the jet at her distended
clitoris. "What are you doing?" she cried. "Goodness, it feels good.
Nnnnnggggghhhh!!! I ... Uh ... I ... Ahhhhh .... Oooooooohhhhh!!!" She
climaxed again and sank down in the stall, completely spent. Her voice
was husky when she whispered, "That was the best climax I've ever had.
I didn't know it could be like this."

While she picked herself up, I cleaned myself and shut off the water.

"Come here," I said and helped her out of the stall. "I'll help you to
dry." I picked a towel and rubbed her down.

"I'm totally finished," she whispered. "I don't think I'll ever reach
your bed." Her legs trembled visibly and she leaned hard on the wall. I
dried myself off and picked her up unceremoniously. I carried her into
the bedroom and lay her down on my bed.

She just turned on her side, whispered, "Good night," and fell asleep.

I turned off all the lights and lay down next to her a little distance
away as the heat was still on the verge of intolerable. I did rest my
arm on her side, though, touching one of her breasts lightly, feeling
her erect nipple between two fingers. Then I must have fallen asleep.

I woke up some hours later with a huge erection. I had moved closer to
my sister in my sleep and my member was firmly placed just at her
entrance. She stirred and the movement was just enough for my dick-head
to enter her wet pussy. That was too much for me and I tightened my
muscles further to penetrate her more deeply.

"Please hold me tightly and make love to me hard," Sharon whispered.
"You feel so good inside me."

"And you feel good too," I whispered back and made love to my
18-year-old sister. Hard. I got a surprise, when I realised that she
was a virgin still. "Sorry," I said, when she winced at the pain of her
hymen being broken.

"That's OK," she replied. "It had to happen and I can't feel it
anymore. I'm quite horny now, in fact, so don't you slow down, Lover
Boy!"

I did not. In fact, I increased the pace and force instead. I hammered
her mercilessly and she climaxed with a banshee scream.
"Aaaaaiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeoooooooohhhh!!!!!"

While she was still climaxing, I moved to her bumhole and managed to
press myself in before she realised properly what had happened.
"Uuuuhhh," she moaned, when it registered on her brain. "You're
buggering me, My Lovely. Naughty you!"

I surely did and at the same time, I kneaded her delicious breasts and
ran a finger on her little love-button. It was totally mind-blowing to
make love to ones own sister. Awesome. I can understand that incest
probably could be considered somewhat wrong if you get pregnant, but
absolutely nobody should consider incestuous lovemaking wrong. A slogan
popped into my mind, 'A family that plays together stays together.'
Wicked.

Sharon got another screaming climax and I turned her around so I could
make love to her, missionary style, and kiss her at the same time. 

She mumbled words of love and lust through my kisses and moved her hips
to join me at every thrust. Lovely. Her pussy was so dripping wet that
her juices ran freely and my dick was well greased. This time I made
love to her with long, steady thrusts and not as roughly as before.
This meant that we steadily got more and more aroused, until we both
exploded at the same tine. Sharon gasped for air through her nose,
while we kissed hard and I shot my hot sperm deep inside her tight
pussy.

We were both totally spent now and could hardly whisper our goodnights
before we fell asleep. I managed to turn us in the side and keep my
dick inside her, before falling into the arms of Morpheus. (Read your
classics, it has nothing to do with The Matrix!)

I woke up with a start some time later, when a soft kiss was planted on
my cheek. "You two seem to have had fun," a naked Gert whispered in my
ear and caressed my side down to the groin, where my dick miraculously
still was inside Sharon's pussy.

I turned my head and kissed my lover. "We had fun, what about you?"

"Oh, my sisters didn't let me alone on the whole trip. I feel slightly
sore, in fact."

I caressed his dick lovingly. "Sorry to hear that, but that does not
let you off here."

"As if you could keep me off," he grinned and kissed me again.

I slowly withdrew from my sister. She sighed in complaint. Gert lay
down next to her, as I had plans, and I next to Gert. I began to kiss
and caress him until I could feel his hot rod rise to its full glory. I
guided him to Sharon's hot entrance and pushed him closer with my own
hips. He took the clue and held her hips so he could press himself in.
It took seriously long time as he had to work his monster in inch by
inch. He did bottom out eventually and Sharon was moaning, somewhere
between being asleep and being awake.

"Oh God, Ben. I must be dreaming," she whispered hoarsely. "You've
grown. It's a monster." She turned her head. "It's ... GERT!" She woke
up immediately. "You're a BOY!"

"Guilty as charged," Gert laughed. "I'm a boy."

"Fuck, that's fantastic." She shook her head. "What a surprise, Ben."

"Just imagine me, when I realised it," I said. "But I honestly love him
in a way I haven't loved anybody else before ... And probably won't
ever after." I found the bottle of gel and applied a generous amount on
my hard dick, before I started to penetrate my young lover. "I've been
waiting for you and I've been thinking of you," I said to Gert. "It's
so nice having you back, My Love. I missed you intensely."

"You have filled my every waking moment, Darling," Gert said. "Not even
making passionate love to my pixie sisters helped." He laughed. "And it
was not for lack of trying." His thrusts became more intense and I had
problems staying inside him. "It seems to have become somewhat of a
family business, this. You and Sharon and me and Hannelore and
Irmgard." He laughed again. "It doesn't really matter, my hormones love
it."

Sharon was gasping for air. She was so thoroughly filled that she could
not breathe properly. "I ... Ah ... I can't ... Uh ... I can't breathe
... It's ... Aiee ... It's so intense ..." Gasp "... I'm splitting ...
Oh ... Splitting in two ... Ngh ... Ahhhh."

Gert has a mischievous mind. He dipped his thumb in Sharon's wet twat
and pressed his digit against her sphincter, which it soon penetrated.
"Aiiiiiieeeeeeeeooooooooooouuuuuuuuhhhhh!!!" Sharon screamed, when she
climaxed. Gert and I could not help reacting and with intense moans we
ejaculated. Gert's usual abundance of sperm meant that she was filled
beyond capacity in no time and I gave my lover quite a fill too.
Exquisite!





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While we lay there, Irmgard and Hannelore rushed in, stark naked.
"Guten Morgen, sleepyheads," they called. "Mutti und Vati are inviting
you to breakfast."

"What?" Gert murmured, rubbing his eyes. "It's not even six o'clock
yet."

"No, but they want to celebrate."

"What?"

"You two, silly." Irmgard gave Gert and me a kiss each. "That you've
found each other."

"Oh." Gert looked surprised.

"I'll need a shower," I said.

"Now or never, was the order. Get them whether they are dressed or not.
Don't take no for an answer. If you were having sex, we should be
discrete and wait until a natural break developed, which seems to be
the case now."

Sharon looked at me tellingly. 'Are they completely bunkers?' her eyes
said. I just smiled at her, kissed Gert and said, "We'd better go." We
got up and used the better part of a box of tissues to get ourselves
cleaned up.

"Just a T-shirt," Sharon pleaded, but Hannelore put an arm around her
and led her out to my in-laws.

"Willkommen," Sabrina said when we came. My mother in law. I had to get
used to it, but it was rather difficult, when she was totally naked.
"We're happy to see you. Your sister too." She indicated for us to come
into the kitchen. "Horst has made some English breakfast for us."

"Hertzlich Willkommen," Horst greeted us in the kitchen. He wore
nothing but an apron with a bulge where his dick was. I told you it was
massive. It gave a twitch when he saw Sharon. "I'm finished with the
food," he said and removed the apron. "Do I get a hug?" The last was
directed at Sharon, who jumped up, riding his hips. Horst was not quite
prepared for this and staggered a step backwards, his dick growing in
size appreciably, not quite erect, though. He obviously liked Sharon.

"Horst!" Sabrina said in a stern voice. "You'd better let her go before
you two get into trouble." Her smile belied her voice.

"Jawohl," Horst said and put her down, but Sharon was completely
mesmerised by his huge dick. She looked pleading into his face and then
she took his dick in both her hands. She could barely reach around it
and gasped when it jumped in her hands.

"This is amazing," she said in awe. "I thought that Ben's was big, but
then I saw Gert's and Ben's looked somewhat small. And now this.
Incredible is the word." He was now fully erect.

"Leave Dad, please," Irmgard said. "Or we'll never get our food."

Sharon smiled. "But of course." She let it go and sat down at the
table. But then to our amazement, he sat down and Sabrina sat down in
his lap, guiding his erection into her wet pussy.

"OK, we can eat now," she said and moved slightly on top of her
husband, who looked somewhat strained.

This was the most bizarre breakfast I'd ever had. Horst and Sabrina
made love, albeit slowly, while everybody was eating. Sabrina began to
move faster and suddenly she sighed and shivered. Horst closed his eyes
and trembled, while ripples ran down his enormous dick. They did not
say a word, but we could see the thick, white sperm slowly covering his
groin, as it ran out from her overflowing pussy.

I must admit to a huge erection, just like Gert. I considered sitting
in Gert's lap, but was pre-empted by Hannelore, who positioned herself
in mine. She guided my hard-on up into her wet pussy, while Irmgard did
the same to Gert.

Sabrina got off Horst's still-shooting cock and licked him until he
stopped. Sharon scooted over to him and before anybody could say
anything, she guided his still-hard cock towards her dripping pussy.
She groaned, when he started to penetrate her, but she persevered and
did not in any other way let him know if it hurt.

This was beyond comprehension, my little sister was being seriously
fucked by my father in law, while I and my boyfriend was fucking his
pre-teen sisters ... And I just realised that it was being recorded
too, as Sabrina stood in the door opening with a professional looking
camcorder aimed at us. Surrealistic.

It seemed that once again I've gone to the movies, starring in a
naturist production, to use an euphemism. I could hardly wait to see
the result, but a demanding black pussycat kept me occupied.

On the other side of the table, Sharon groaned as Horst began to piston
in earnest. It was quite unbelievable that her tight pussy could handle
the black monster hammering into her, but it managed. Her pussy lips
were so spread that they turned inside out. Sabrina had seen this too
and bent down to get a close-up of her husband's cock pounding an
(almost) innocent teenage girl. Artistic.

I kissed Hannelore deeply and kneaded her lovely breasts, paying
special attention to her erect nipples. I was mesmerised by the
contrast of her black skin and my white hands. (And yes, they looked
white despite my tan.) I looked down to where we were joined and found
the contrast there just as mesmerising. How come I had not realised
until I met Gert that I was much more attracted to black than to white?
Ah well.

In the meantime Sabrina had turned her camera to the coupling of her
son and daughter. She seemed to be really aroused from seeing her
underage children make love, which I found very sexy and soon I had to
give in to my orgasmic throes, also helped by Hannelore's gyrating hips
that literally danced on top of me as she screamed her climax out
through her nose, her mouth being occupied by mine. It was an
absolutely incredible feeling, once again filling a 12-year-old,
pulsating pussy. She was moving so hard now that we lost connection and
suddenly I sent huge, white gobs of hot sperm all over her front, and
mine. She was covered from her chin down to her pussy -- and that
included a puddle in her bellybutton and a nipple with a strand
dangling until it suddenly broke loose and dripped down in the
bellybutton puddle.

Sharon and Horst kissed like mad and she was so obscenely dilated that
I feared for her pussy, but she looked like she loved it. Sharon meowed
loudly and smothered Horst in kisses and he growled deeply while
literally spraying her pussy with hot sperm. As expected, the amount of
sperm was so high that it showered the floor. After a long time, he
stopped ejaculating but kept fucking her. She cried out in continuous
ecstasy and a few minutes later, Horst came again, huffing and puffing.
Sharon could not take any more and slid, halfway unconscious, down on
the floor, while Horst sent cascades of sperm out over the table.

Sabrina had followed their antics with the camera and had some
incredibly sexy footage. She turned to Sharon, who lay on her back on
the floor, quivering. She was so dilated that we could easily see all
of the inside of her pink pussy, including her sperm-covered cervix,
and her unhooded clitoris seemed to have grown to double size.
Absolutely amazing!

Gert, Irmgard, Hannelore and I had managed to reach our climaxes, while
watching Horst and Sharon. We were quite sticky from gobs of sperm
everywhere, but managed to caress and relax in post-coital bliss, while
looking at the sexy show in front of us. 

Sharon suddenly sat up and looked around. "Goodness gracious. If this
is the normal procedure here, I'd better come around more often!" She
laughed. "Oh Horst, your dick is absolutely awesome!" She patted it
gently.

"Danke," said Horst. "Du bist ja auch fantastisch."

"Mein Gott! Es ist Schulezeit. Ihr wird verspätet. Schnell," Sabrina
cried and put the camera away. "Ich will das Geschirr später tun.
Heraus!"

Everybody rushed towards the bathrooms, when Gert pulled me aside and
into his room. He quickly picked up trousers, shirt and a pair of
shoes. "No reason to crowd my parents' bathrooms, when we've got our
own." He kissed me. "What about Sharon?"

I looked out the door, where I could see Sharon in the bathroom halfway
inside the shower. "She'll be fine here," I said. "She's already in the
shower, in fact."

"Fine. Let's go then." He took my hand and pulled me out the door. Just
inside our door, he said, "Blast, I forgot my tie." He shook his head.
"I'll get it later, when I get my school bag."

We quickly showered and felt substantially less sticky afterwards. We
dried ourselves on my balcony, while looking out on London. It looks
quite tranquil from up here, belying the hustle and bustle at ground
level. I was kissing Gert softly, when suddenly the door opened on the
balcony across the street and the young girl I had seen the day before
came out, naked. She picked up a pair of pants that lay on the balcony
and looked up.

"Hey," Gert said. "That's Sally.  She and her twin brother, Sully, are
from Irmgard's and Hannelore's class."

Sally smiled and waved at us before putting her pants on and walking
inside again.

"Hi, Lovebirds," Sharon said walking out on the balcony. "You'd better
get going as it's less than half an hour until school starts." She
scratched her bare bum. "I'll dress and go off for work."

"Hi," Gert and I said.

"By the way, have you talked to Gert?"

Gert looked at me. "About what?" he asked.

"Oh," I said. "I've asked Sharon to move in to our apartment, as she's
still living with our parents."

"Brilliant idea," Gert said and kissed me. "There's plenty of room in
our bed."

"Granted," I said. "My idea was for her to have a spare bedroom,
though."

"Well, if you insist. But don't do it for my sake. I'd love to share
our bed with her."

"Oh, you two are so lovely," Sharon cried, tears streaming down her
cheeks. "I love you so much!" She hugged both of us simultaneously and
pressed herself hard against us. After a good minute, she broke the hug
and said, "We'd better go now."

"You're right. Would you mind driving the Porsche to work, then I can
borrow your Range Rover and give Gert and his sisters a lift to school."

"Fine by me."

We quickly dressed and left the flat a few minutes later. Gert popped
into his parents' flat and grabbed his tie and schoolbag. I rounded the
girls up and was treated to a beautiful view as they put on their long,
white socks. They put each foot in turn on a chair, while pulling the
socks up, which gave me a nice upskirt view of their pussies as they
had 'forgotten' to put on pants.

"Naughty you," I said.

"Yeah, we're wickedly depraved, aren't we?" Irmgard grinned.

"You sure are," I said. "I'll give you a lift to school in Sharon's
Range Rover."

"Oh thanks!" Hannelore said. "Then I think we might actually make it in
time."

I went out in the kitchen to say goodbye to Sabrina, who was cleaning
sperm off the table.

"Goodbye Sabrina," I said and hugged her, feeling her big, naked
breasts against my chest.

"Auf wiedersehen, Ben. Gute Fart." She kissed me deeply. "Kommt schon
zurück."

We hurried down to the car and soon sped away to the schools.





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When I came home that afternoon, I quickly removed my T-shirt and
shorts. I grabbed a beach chair and plunked myself down in it
unceremoniously, trying to catch the last rays of sunshine.

Sally in all her tanned nakedness was leaning on the railing, almost
doing the splits with a slender foot on top of the railing. Sully, just
as naked, was romping her with youthful zest, his hard-on pressing into
her wet slit in hard jabs.

I could see her tremble with her mouth open and eyes closed. An orgasm,
I am sure. Sully humped her even harder and looked like one trying to
shoot as deeply as possible inside his willing sex-partner. He
withdrew, still shooting a couple of times on her breasts and front in
general. When he moved away, I could see her open slit with white sperm
slowly running out. She opened her eyes and looked directly at me,
moved her hand down to her crotch, where she scooped a big gob of sperm
up, which she slowly put into her mouth and licked off with a smug grin
on her face.

I was rock hard from watching the sexy siblings having hot sex in the
open and moaned, when she pointed me out to her brother and pulled his
face down to lick his own spunk from her dripping tunnel. He locked
eyes with me and showed me his sperm covered tongue with each lick.

Just as I thought of masturbating, I heard a young voice saying, "Let
us help you." I turned my head and was met by the sight of two black
beauties, Irmgard and Hannelore. Naked as day. "We were bored and Gert
is playing water polo, so we thought you might appreciate some company."

Hannelore sat down on my hard-on, facing away from me and began riding
me fast while Irmgard looked across the street. "Look," she said.
"Sully is fucking Sally in the arse." She spread her pussy lips and
began to masturbate slowly while looking alternately at Sully and
Sally, and Hannelore and me.

I must say that I had become quite fond of the sexy twins and enjoyed
the ease of our relationship. No need for pretence or half-truths or
hidden agendas. And the sex was great too. I did love Gert above all,
but Sharon and Gert's sisters were not far behind.

I do not know why, but watching somebody else having sex while I was
doing it myself, just made it much more intense. And the fact that they
could watch us too increased the intensity even more. Voyeurism and
exhibitionism working nicely hand in hand.

I rode the black beauty furiously now and her small breasts jumped up
and down in the most enticing way. I reached around her and grabbed her
breasts and started to knead and massage them as best I could.
Hannelore loved it and began to moan, "Yes, yes! I love your hard,
white cock inside me. Um, keep going with those hands." She turned her
head round and kissed me hard. I liked it and I grew even harder while
our tongues danced together. She came up for breath and continued, "Uh!
Ah! I 'm so close. Oooh. Please come with me. Ayeeee! Please!"

I started to moan and could feel the lovely sensation of my body
getting ready to shoot my hot sperm inside a receptive pussy. "YEEEES!"
I shouted. "Here it comes!" And started to shoot hard in her.

"I ... I ... I-aaaaaahhhhhhh!!!" Hannelore trembled hard and I could
feel my lap being drenched in the combined output from our climaxes.
Wonderful.

Irmgard looked at us with glazed eyes and shook in a more silent
orgasm. She breathed heavily but did not say anything until she slowly
slid down on the floor. "Oh my, you two look sexy together. I wish we
had a camera to record it."

Sully had reached his climax to, I could see, and Sally had turned
around to suck his manhood back to its hard state. It was hard to
believe that the twins were only twelve, they looked more like 14 or
even older.

"Hey, you've started without me!"

Hannelore jumped off of me and I turned my head to look at Gert. My
heart surged and I was almost out of breath. That is what seeing him
did  to me -- and still does. With Hannelore out of the way, I raced
towards my love and embraced him, while kissing him all over. "I've
missed you, Sweetheart! Luckily I've had help in repressing the feeling
by these beauties." I kissed him again and rested my head on his
shoulder, holding him tight. He smelled  clean with a touch of chlorine.

"I've missed you too, My Love. And my dick is going to break, if it
isn't let out soon." He stroke my hair and whispered, "I've been
lusting for you all day and hadn't Johnny helped me out with his tight
hole, I wouldn't have been able to get my trousers on." He laughed.
"That's what you do to me."

I slid my fingers down his back and under the hem of his shorts. I
kneaded his tight bum and slid further down, pushing his shorts down at
the same time. His hard member jumped out off his shorts and beat
slightly up and down in time with his heartbeat. I was mesmerised. I
kneeled in front of him, opened my mouth and slowly embraced his black
cock with my mouth. Gert moaned in delight and pushed his groin
slightly towards me.

"I love you so much Ben that I feel like crying from joy and happiness."

To my surprise, he actually did cry and tears streamed down his cheeks.
My heart soared and I felt more happy than ever before. Our love was
destined to be eternal, I was sure.

His lovely, black rod filled my oesophagus to the brim and I was on the
verge of fainting from asphyxiation -- but I persevered. He began to
tremble, grabbed my head and held it still. Holding it, he began to
pump his groin against my face, making love to my mouth. It was awesome
and it was scary. I felt all the time like dying from lack of oxygen,
yet kept alive on the little I could gulp down at each thrust. He
suddenly tensed all his muscles, his cock buried completely in my
throat ... And started shooting. He was so deeply buried that I did not
have to drink it, it shot directly down my gullet.

"Ben, oh Ben, oh Ben, oh Ben, oh BEN!" he moaned and caressed my head.
After almost half a minute, he sank to his knees, a feeble stream of
white sperm still running out of his cock.

I tilted over, unconscious.

...

I woke up, looking into four pairs of eyes, Gert, his sisters and our
downstairs neighbour, Dr. Lee, who said, "Don't worry, he'll be fine."
He smiled at Gert. "You'd better be more careful where you place that
monster of yours in the future."

"Oh God, Dr. Lee ..."

"Call me Harris."

"... I was so worried, when I couldn't wake him up."

"I understand," Harris said. "But remember that this huge organ of
yours ..." He rested his hand lightly on top of Gert's cock. "... Is
somewhat bigger than most people's oesophagus, so just be careful and
let the guy breathe now and again." He kept smiling.

"How can I repay you?" Gert said.

"Don't think about it. It has been my pleasure." His eyes roamed the
naked siblings. "It is rare to see so much beauty in one place."

Gert gave Harris a big hug. "Thank you!!"

"You're welcome." Harris went out the door.

"Whoa, he was quick to come," I said.

"That's right," Gert said. "But how did you know? You seemed to be
completely knocked out when he came and he's been watching you for
almost half an hour."

"For WHAT???"

"Half an hour. You've been unconscious for half an hour." Gert and the
girls were crying. "I was so scared!"

I sat up and kissed him. "I'm so sorry, Love. I'm here now." I cleared
my throat. "But am I sore? Whoa, you're so ... so ... so my loved one
that it was worth it. It was the most fantastic feeling to have your
whole cock in my mouth." I sobbed. "I love you so very much!!"

We all sobbed and hugged and quickly recovered so we could start to
enjoy the day again.

Across the street Sally and Sully had fallen asleep in their beach
chairs. It was a nice sight, as she lay with her legs spread, giving us
a sexy view of her gaping pussy and his sweet dreams, if you could
gauge by his erection. We laughed at it and settled down on a huge air
mattress I hauled out from the store room. We had fallen asleep and
didn't wake up until Sharon called, "Wakey, wakey, sleepyheads."

I opened my eyes and stared right up her hairless crotch. "Oh hi,
Sister. Your pussy looks absolutely fabulous."

"Thanks, Bro. You're not the worst looking boy either."

I sat up. "How was the meeting with 'The Evil Empire'?"

"Ah, as well as you could hope for, when offered 300 mils for your
company."

I literally choked. "Wha'?" I must have looked quite silly with my
mouth hanging open.

"Yup," Sharon said. "300!"

"Let's take the money and run," I shouted.

"Steady now," Sharon said and pressed her hand against my breast as to
hold me back. "We'll just have to hear if Jurner and Co can do better."

"You serious?" I exclaimed incredulously.

"Sure am," she replied. "Sure am."

Gert and the girls had only halfway awoken, so he looked at us and
asked, "Whassup?"

"Well," I said. "Somebody has just offered us 300 million for our
company ... and my younger (but quite lovely and attractive and sexy)
sister wants more."

"That's the spirit," Gert laughed. "Who would be satisfied with just
300 mega-quid?"

I poked him in the chest. "Whose boyfriend are you?"

"Com' on," he said with a huge smile. "That's no secret, is it?" He put
his arm around me. "... I'm Sharon's boyfriend, obviously."

I pretended to attack him and soon we were mock fighting, laughing our
heads off.

What a day!





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While we were fighting, Sabrina came in and looked at us. She was
smiling broadly, obviously finding our playing much fun. I waved at her
before being floored by Gert, who seized upon my lack of attention.

"Kinder!" Sabrina said.

We kept on fighting.

"HALLO, KINDER!!!" she shouted.

We all turned our heads. I could not help staring at her. She was, as
usual, completely naked and so incredibly beautiful. I could clearly
recognize many of her features in Gert and the twins. She was tall and
thin, like the children. She was not as muscular though, but well
defined still. Her bare breasts were truly huge, which I was sure the
girls would inherit when they got older. Her pussy was bald and her big
clitoris clearly visible, only halfway hooded. Impressive!

"Hallo Mutti. Was ist los?" Gert said, his big cock growing erect from
looking at his mom.

"Aller Sie werden zum Abendessen in zehn Minuten eingeladen," she said,
sounding somewhat formal.

"Danke."

Sabrina turned around and left again.

I looked at Gert. "Did she say dinner in ten minutes?"

"Uhu," Gert replied. "You're starting to understand German. Great!" He
kissed me with the expected result, I got hard. Hard as a steel rod.

"Down," I said laughing and slapped his and my hard-on. "Down!!"

Gert was out of control now. He laughed so hard, he jack-knifed and
rolled on the floor. "Down," he sobbed. "Down."

I looked at him incredulously. "What's going on?" I asked. "I mean,
it's not that funny."

"I'm," he sobbed. "Ha. I'm ... Hoo ... I'm sorry. I ... Ooh ... I just
... Ha ha ... Can't stop." He lay on the floor, panting.

After a while he sat up with only a small giggle now and again. "Sorry."

" 'S OK," I said with a smile. "But what was it about?"

"Haven't got a clue, I just couldn't stop." Gert  gave a small sob and
swept the tears away from his cheeks with the back of his hand. "Whoa."

I laughed. "OK. But you'd better go clean yourself unless you want to
go back to your parents with dried sperm on your legs."

"Donnerwetter, you're right." He looked at the telltale grey, caking
spots on his legs. "Be back in a mo." He grinned. "Have you looked at
yourself recently, by the way?"

I looked down and laughed. I was just as caked as Gert, albeit slightly
less visibly so with my white skin. "Alright, I'll come too."

We had the world's quickest shower in the en-suite while the girls
chose the other bathroom.

We all arrived fashionably late and was greeted with hugs and kisses.
The dinner was wiener schnitzel with vegetables and potatoes,
Wienerschnitzel mit Gemüse und Kartoffeln, as the German say.

After dinner we went into their lounge and talked for some time. We
were talking about this and that. At some point the triplets were
mentioned and I had to tell Sabrina and Horst the whole story.

Horst laughed and his huge member was visibly hard. He looked at
Sabrina. "Errinerst du dich an die Reise nach Dänemark?"

"Ja. Das war viel Spass."

Horst began to tell us about a trip to Denmark. "My twin sister and I
were the only black members of a local swimming team that had been
invited to some friendship games in Denmark when we were 13. It was
rather exciting in the daytime, but slightly boring at night. We were
sleeping in dormitories in a very old building. The dormitories were
big with at least 12 feet (that's about four meters for you metric
infidels) to the ceiling and the dorms were separated by a thin wall
with a row of windows across the top. One evening, Johann walked along
the wall staring at it.

" 'What are you looking for?' I asked him.

" 'Holes in the wall,' he replied and continued his quest. 'Here!' he
suddenly shouted and waved me over. Before I could get there, he had
dumped his pants and started to wank off. 'Holy Moses,' he said.
'They're naked in there.'

"I went over to the wall and there were several knot-holes in it. I put
my eye to one and looked in. All the girls were naked, parading around,
doing allsorts. My sister had the biggest breasts while Anna, the
youngest on the team at ten, hardly had any. Seeing the naked girls
gave me an instant hard-on and I quickly pushed my pants down, grabbed
my dick and masturbated in earnest. Just looking at the beauties had me
all hot and in a few minutes I sprayed the wall and the floor in hot,
white cum. Johann looked at me in awe and shot a few, small drops. We
soon found some tissue and cleaned the sperm away.

" 'That was awesome,' Johann said. 'You're like a hose.'

"None of the other boys were in the dormitory, so we weren't found out.
After lights out, I got this silly idea that I should visit the girls.
I looked at the wall and saw a window missing at the top of the wall
separating the dormitories, near one of the outer walls. It was small
but looked exactly big enough for me. I went over to the corner and
scrutinized the pattern in the bricks. I could do this.

"Slowly I crawled up and grabbed the edge of the missing window. I
couldn't turn around and go in feet first so I dived in head first,
hoping for the best. Halfway through I felt my pants catch on
something. I tried to wiggle backwards, but couldn't. No way but
forward, alas. My pants were held back and when I managed to turn round
I heard them fall to the floor. Here I was, stark naked in the girls'
dorm. A teenager's dream.

"I crawled cautiously down, which was rather difficult as the dorm was
literally completely dark at floor level. Not being able to see
anything, I decided to lie down for the night in one of the bunks. I
stumbled across the floor and stubbed my toe on a bunk. I felt across
the bed to see if it was empty and felt a hot breast instead. OK, not
empty. I was turning away to look for another, empty bunk, when a
strong hand pulled me back. I was completely taken by surprise and
landed on top of a girl, who immediately began to kiss me.

"My dick responded dutifully and stood proud. 'Make love to me,' the
girl whispered.

" 'With pleasure,' I replied and guided my erection into her wet pussy.
I couldn't make out who it was, so dark was it. After a couple of
minutes of silent lovemaking, the girl started to moan. One of the
other girls must have woken up for suddenly we were ablaze in the light
from a video camera."

Sabrina went silently over to the cupboard next to the TV where she
pulled a homemade DVD out and put in the player, while Horst continued.

"I got a minor shock, when this happened. Somebody knew what was going
on and I could see the girl, I made love to ..."

The TV lit up as playback began directly. "Sabrina," Sharon and I
yelled. Horst was making love to Sabrina. Gert and his family laughed.

Horst continued. "I was furiously making love to Sabrina and it was
recorded for posterity." He looked at Gert as the moaning on the telly
became louder. "Look closely now ... Just now ..."

Sabrina bent backwards on the bed and Horst slammed his monster into
her, both yelling incomprehensibly.

"Just now are you conceived!"

This was absolutely awesome. I saw Gert being conceived on TV.
Unbelievable. Gert and I sported the most fantastic erections, but
could not start anything as he had to run to the loo, while the video
played on.

Sabrina grabbed the camera from the girl who held it and pointed it in
her direction. This girl was masturbating furiously and quickly bent
over to lick Sabrina. Horst was quick to move behind the other girl and
pushed his hard, wet cock up her dripping snatch. Sabrina held the
camera so you could see her breasts, down her front, the top of her
pussy, the girl licking her sperm dripping crack and Horst leaning over
the girl's back, pumping furiously while kneading her full breasts.
Sabrina was able to hold the camera rather still, considering the
conditions, and recorded some pretty sexy footage.

Somebody had turned the lights on in the dormitory and suddenly we
could see that all the other girls were watching, most masturbating
apart from two who were kissing and caressing furiously. Sabrina arched
backwards and almost screamed her orgasm out and the girl licking her
shivered as she came too. Horst yelled in German and ripples ran down
his cock as he shot his hot sperm into the girl's wet pussy. As
expected, he filled it with so much sperm that it literally ran down
their legs.

When he withdrew, he was not quite finished shooting and a thin spray
shot from him down on the floor. He turned and was visibly surprised
when a girl jumped up, folded her legs around his back while holding on
to his neck with one hand and guiding his erection into her
ten-year-old pussy with the other. "Anna!" Horst exclaimed while
grabbing her buttocks with both his hands.

She was very young and nubile and had the most captivating smile. She
had budding breasts with large aureoles and just enough definition that
you knew the breasts were on their way. Yummy.

Sabrina had come off the bed and circled Horst and Anna, recording
their love making in great detail. She squatted down to give us a view
from behind and it was absolutely fantastic to see his big, hard cock
work in and out of her tight pussy. While the camera was focused on
Anna's back, he pressed his middle finger into her virgin bumhole.

"Was gehts?" a loud, deep female voice called.

"Frau Börcher!" somebody cried.

Gert translated the video from there.

"What on Earth are you two doing?" Frau Börcher shouted. She was one of
the leaders of the team. Sabrina zoomed out so we could see the
intruder, a stocky lady in a loose dressing gown. She stood next to the
two lovers and as they did not look like stopping, she put her hands on
the chest of the two, actually pushing on one of Anna's breasts. Anna
leaned over and rested her head on the woman's shoulders while Horst
kept on pumping. The dressing gown fell open and Sabrina moved slightly
to her left with the camera and we were greeted by a full frontal of
Frau Börcher.

As I said before, she was stocky. Apart from being stocky, she had big,
slightly sagging breasts and a nicely trimmed bush over a wide valley
leading to a seriously protruding clitoris. I would not call her fat,
but rather well-to-do. Despite her furrowed brow and loud mouth, she
was in fact quite good looking for her build. I do not know if sexy is
quite the right word, but maybe appealing or attractive. Ah well. It
was the first time I had seen a lady like her, but I am sure she would
have been able to serve in any Bierstube in Bayern (Bavaria for us
English speaking) without feeling out of place. I could just imagine
her with her hands filled with Steins of foaming beer. What a jolly
picture.

Frau Börcher did not feel like covering up as she seemed preoccupied
with separating the two lovers. Horst said something that Gert
translated into, "But dear Frau Börcher, I can't withdraw now, before
the girl reaches her orgasm!" What a knight in invisible armour.

Just after he said that, Anna reached her climax and howled like a
high-pitched wolf, spasming uncontrollably from the experience. Horst
shook too and the gush of white sperm running down his legs showed
without doubt what was happening. Anna was unable to hold on to him and
he was too weak to keep her up, so she slid slowly to the floor,
letting his firing hose out to spray the front of Frau Börcher in white
goo.

Frau Börcher grabbed Anna with one hand and Horst with the other. "I'll
show you two the consequences of playing around when out," she yelled.
"What on earth goes into you young people today?" She dragged the
children out towards her room.

"Schnell," one the girls said. "Wir sollten ihnen folgen." -- "Quick,
we should follow them."

All the girls rushed out in the courtyard and raced towards a slightly
open window some yards away. Nobody seemed to care that they were
absolutely naked still, probably completely caught in the small drama
going on. Sabrina managed to push two of the other girls away and
lifted the camera up to peep in to Frau Börchers room and was quite
surprised about what she saw.

Anna had one slim hand firmly placed in Frau Börcher's crotch,
masturbating her slowly, while the woman had closed her eyes and leaned
back against the wall. Horst was licking her big breasts in turn and
the dressing gown was slowly sliding down her arms. When it reached her
hands, Horst grabbed the woman's head and began to kiss her deeply.
Horst quickly lifted her up from the floor with a groan and lay her on
top of the bed, tossing a bible away that was in the way. He mounted
her and while kissing her, he rode her with long, deep strokes. Anna
pushed him away from Frau Börcher's face and straddled her face,
placing her sperm-dripping pussy just over the crazed woman's face.
Frau Börcher tentatively put her tongue out and soon started to lick
the girl in earnest. Horst, deprived of the possibility to kiss the
leader, straightened up and began to kiss Anna instead and soon the two
were duelling with their tongues like a war had broken out.

Anna began to shiver in small spasms, indicating small climaxes as
precursors to the big one and suddenly she howled again, leaving nobody
in doubt about her state of ecstasy. Wow!

Frau Börcher was almost drowned in the ejaculate from Anna, who
produced amazing amounts of love juice. The leader began to shake hard
and almost threw Horst, when she arched back in an enormous orgasm.
Horst shook his head from side to side and grunted like a bull in heat,
while his black cock pulsated, spraying the leader's innards with his
potent juice.

"Was ist los?" a deep voice shouted and Sabrina moved the camera
towards the doorway. Frau Börcher's husband was apparently one of the
male leaders and he had apparently wanted to talk to his wife, who was
caught in this compromising situation instead.

Frau Börcher had just looked at him and said, "I'm having the greatest
fuck of my life and either you accept it or you don't. I couldn't care
less right now."

Her husband had turned around, beet red in the face, and walked away.

Anna slid to one side of the leader and Horst to the other and the
leader kissed the two alternately. "This was the greatest experience of
sex I've ever had," she admitted. That monster of yours is absolutely
incredible and I wish I could have it inside me every day for the rest
of my life!"

"Thank you, Frau Börcher," Horst said. "You are fantastic too!"

"Thank you!"

The video stopped.

Sabrina told us that Frau Börcher's husband had come to terms with his
wife's extramarital affair, even when he realised that she had become
pregnant with the boy.

"Two babies started the same night is somewhat of a feat, I think,"
Horst said laughingly.

Sabrina continued telling us about what happened. Once or twice a week,
Horst visited the Frau, sometimes with Sabrina, sometimes without, but
every time, Herr Börcher would watch what was going on, masturbating
all the while, sometimes ejaculating twice or even three times during
their stay. Frau Börcher grew considerably in size and so did Sabrina,
but everybody seemed to have a good time.

Suddenly it dawned upon me, after reflecting on Horst's story. "You
said you and your twin sister were the only black people on the trip
and then you made love to Sabrina and she is black. You are BROTHER and
SISTER!" I exclaimed.

"Guilty as charged," Horst said. "What about it?"

"Well, I am honoured that you dared tell us. It is quite illegal in
almost all if not all countries of the world, but I am fine with it --
especially seeing these beauties, you have created. I pulled Gert
towards me and kissed him with deep love. He opened the tube of gel he
had held in his hand and started to lubricate my hard-on, making it
even harder. When he felt it was sufficiently lubricated, he dropped
the gel and lowered himself onto my erection with a deep sigh of
satisfaction.

"I've known about Mum and Dad as long as I can remember, but you two
are the first people outside the family that know," Gert said with
half-closed eyes, moving up and down slowly.

"We ARE honoured," Sharon said with a smile. "And I think you deserve a
reward." She moved in front of Sabrina, bent over and started to lick
her wet slit. "Come join us, Horst," she said and tapped her bum with
one hand. Horst grabbed the tube of gel from the floor and stood behind
Sharon. He poured a liberal amount into her crack and began to press
his rock-hard monster against her tight hole. "Oooooooohhhhhh!" Sharon
cried. "You're huge! Argh, you're splitting my bum."

Horst looked slightly worried. "Do you want me to stop."

"Uuuuhhh no," Sharon moaned around Sabrina's big clitoris. "Please keep
going, I just have to adjust to your immense  size. Nnngh!"

Horst pressed on and in shortly after his dick-head entered my sister
with a loud plop. Gert's and my eyes were glued to the scene. So much
so that Gert hardly moved on my dick anymore. Horst squeezed some more
gel on his dick and pressed inwards again. Suddenly his 18 inches had
disappeared completely and he hit her buttocks with a sharp slap.

"Ach, mein Gott!" Horst cried and looked quite crestfallen that he had
his immense hard-on buried in a young girl's arse.

Hannelore and Irmgard began to kiss and were soon lost in it, tongues
dancing in an enticing play. They sank to the floor and one turned
around to start a session of mutual satisfaction. I didn't know where
to look now. Should I watch the angelic face of my beloved? Should I
look at the hard-core sex of Sabrina, Sharon and Horst? Should I drink
in the beauty of the soft, mutual love-making of the twin sisters?

Decisions, decisions, decisions. Argh!

In the end, the decision was made for me, as Gert held my head lovingly
in his hands and started to shower me with kisses.

Kiss, kiss, kiss. "You are the best thing ever happening to me." Kiss,
kiss, kiss. "Ever!" Kiss, kiss, kiss. "And I love you so much!" Kiss,
kiss, kiss. "Eternally!" Kiss, kiss, kiss.

He began to move on me again and soon he stopped talking and moaned and
kissed instead. My hands roamed his soft, black skin and occasionally
stroked up and down his lovely rod.

"Gott im Himmel," Sabrina cried while twisting from side to side,
pressing her mound against Sharon's hard-working tongue.

Sharon was shuddering and pressed backwards towards Horst's huge tool.
"I'm ... I'm ... Oooooooohhhhhh ... I'm coming!" she moaned between
passes of her tongue over Sabrina's wet genitals.

Horst was almost mauling Sharon's breasts while banging hard into her
wickedly distended bum. "Dein Popo ist ja das beste."

Gert howled and cuddled me so hard I could hardly breathe and I
hammered my groin upwards to meet his thrusts.

Just then I couldn't hold back anymore and yelled, "I love you so much,
Sweetheart!"

My dick grew so hard it almost hurt and I started to fill my beautiful
lover with my hot, white cum. Exactly when I started to cum, Gert shot
a thick stream of sperm all over his sisters on the floor.

Horst moved in short, erratic bursts while filling Sharon's bum beyond
capacity.

Sabrina and Sharon howled and trembled almost uncontrollably in a
shared orgasm.

Irmgard and Hannelore were no worse off and screamed in delight, as
they mutually tongued each other to a raging orgasm.

The room fell silent for a few minutes, apart from the hard breathing
and panting of seven well-satisfied people.

"Whoa!" I said after catching my breath. "What a show!"





Bowling (exh, m~M~F anal oral mast, g~m oral pedo, b~m oral anal pedo,
g~M vag pedo, M~f vag, g~g oral
inc)
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"Ready?"

Irmgard stormed into our living room closely followed by Hannelore. It
was Saturday. Morning.

"Er," I said and felt Gert's groin slam against my bum, his huge cock
buried inside me. "Not quite." Sharon's tongue swirled around my
dick-head and inched me closer to release. "But soon." I groaned in
delight. "Real soon." I grunted and felt Gert's dick expand as he came
hard. "Aiiieeeee!" I yelled and shot my load down Sharon's velvety
throat. She too came and teased the base of my shooting dick with her
teeth.

The twins had raised their thin dresses to reveal their beautiful,
naked pussies. Their fingers ran frantically over their hot
love-buttons and within seconds of us, they too came with hot juices
streaming down their long, black legs.

We quickly had a shower, all five of us and as we were getting dressed,
two of my cousins barged in. I was still stark naked and Gert held my
T-shirt while handing me my shorts.

Camilla looked me over quite unashamedly while I donned my clothes.
Jeremy seemed to be more interested in the girls in their virtually
see-through dresses.

Camilla was an angelic girl of eight and Jeremy an extremely handsome
boy of ten. Both were beautifully tanned, probably helped by them being
mixed, as Auntie Jamana was almost as black as Gert and his sisters.

"Hi, guys. Mum said hello," Camilla chirped. "She had to run though as
she had an appointment with one of her friends."

"Hi," we all said and soon Sharon was hugging the two and introducing
everybody. "This hunk of a boy is Gert," she said as Gert hugged first
Camilla and then Jeremy. "He's Ben's boyfriend."

"I didn't know you were gay, Ben," Camilla said.

"Honestly, neither did I until I met Gert." I looked lovingly at him
with damp eyes. "He's just so ..." I had to clear my throat. "So
incredibly lovely. I'm ..." I spread my hands out towards him, not able
to say any more.

Gert looked back at me with a grave expression. "I love Ben more than
anybody I've ever loved. He's just perfectly gorgeous."

Jeremy shook his head with tears in his eyes. "I'm so happy for you
guys."

"And," Sharon continued. "This is Hannelore and Irmgard, Gert's
sisters."

Camilla and Jeremy took turns greeting the twins and then I got a nice
hug from both.

"So," Jeremy said after clearing his throat and wiping his eyes. "What
is it, bowling or babbling?"

"OK, folks," I said. "Off to the bowling alley. I've reserved it from
12, which is ..." I looked at the wall clock. "... in 15 minutes."

We managed to get ourselves out the door and on our way down the lift
in a relatively short time. Gert and I drove in the Porsche while the
rest crowded Sharon's Range Rover. We were at the bowling alley only 20
minutes late and were greeted by Carlos Javier, the owner. He was a
middle-fiftyish, slender, dark-skinned man with a perpetual smile on
his face. Not a fake smile at all, but a smile of someone who genuinely
loves life and is happy.

I had rented his place until six o'clock, which would give us plenty of
time to enjoy a cosy afternoon together. It had cost me a minor fortune
to get exclusive access for the afternoon, but it was well worth it.

We were quickly set up and started playing. Gert was by far the best
player with an exquisite coordination and smooth, graceful moves.

Irmgard and Hannelore provided quite a bit of entertainment as they
were wearing short, tight, completely see-through tops that hardly
covered their big nipples. Every time one of them pulled her arm back
to shoot the ball, her top slid up, revealing her beautiful breasts.
Laughing, she would pull it back down, only to have it slide up again
at her next turn. Ahhh.

After a couple of games, all won by Gert, Jeremy had an idea. "Why
don't we play strip bowling."

"A what?" I exclaimed.

"Strip bowling." Jeremy looked round and saw our incredulous faces. He
sighed. "Come on, it's not like rocket science, is it? After every
round, the one who scored the least will have to take off a piece of
clothing." He looked down. "Shoes can't be used as 'payment', though,
as they are required to play bowling." He looked at us expectantly.

Camilla giggled. Hannelore and Irmgard exchanged questioning looks.
Sharon grinned and Gert and I rolled our eyes.

"What a splendid idea," Sharon said and nodded vigorously.

"Why not," Irmgard and Hannelore said.

"Ah well," I said. "The majority has spoken."

So we started and guess who lost the first round? Poor little me! I
pulled my T-shirt over my head and dropped it on a chair.

Next round was lost by Camilla and she too removed her top, revealing
the sweetest little puffy breasts with the most suckable, hard nubbins
anyone could wish for. I couldn't help myself and whistled.

Camilla didn't fare any better in the following round and had to remove
her short skirt, leaving her naked apart from the shoes. She looked
lovely with her flat tummy and hairless crotch. Her labia were
pronounced but still rather childlike. Then again, she was a child.

She laughed at our goggle-eyed expressions. "Haven't you seen a girl
starkers before?"

The following two rounds saw Irmgard and Hannelore topless. Next round
was on me, which left me rather naked with a visible erection.

"Nice tool," Camilla said. "I can't wait to examine that more closely."

The thought of me and my young cousin in close encounters made me fully
erect.

"And neither can you, it seems." Camilla laughed.

"You're up," Sharon said with a lopsided grin. "In more than one way,
it seems."

"Ha ha," I said good heartedly and made a strike.

This round Jeremy lost. Bye T-shirt. The following saw Sharon as a
looser and she undid one button to let her strapless dress fall to the
floor. It seemed that underwear was scarce in this company as she too
was naked. It was surely a nice sight, three naked people, three half
naked ... and Gert., of course. Fully dressed still.

Jeremy lost the next round and his smallish boy-dick stood as proud as
mine.

Gert hadn't lost a single time yet and gloated in a friendly way.

Hannelore was next to loose, quickly followed by Camilla.

"What now?" Camilla asked. "I'm not allowed to take my shoes off, so
...?"

Irmgard grinned. "I've got a wicked idea." She looked round. "If you
can suck Gert's willie then he'll have to drop his shorts for the
honour."

"OK," Camilla said and went over to Gert. She pulled his shorts down
and let out a gasp as his big dick almost jumped in her face. "What a
beauty!" she exclaimed. "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen." She
quickly took his dick in and started to gag. "It's humungous," she
whispered and tried again. She couldn't take him all the way, but from
his moans, it seemed not to matter. She ran her hands up and down his
black pride and swirled her tongue around his massive dickhead. In a
few intense minutes she had him over the top and with a deep groan,
Gert started spraying Camilla's little mouth. As usual, he shot so much
sperm that she couldn't hold it in her mouth and it started to run down
her front, covering her puffy breasts and erect nipples. She was
obviously aroused. Eight years old! Amazing.

When he was finished showering her front, I went over to her and began
to sensually clean her front with my tongue. I started at her belly
button and cleaned with long circular moves. I continued upwards and
soon reached her lovely breasts. I licked one breast, took it all into
my mouth and bit her nipple teasingly. I shifted to the other breast
and gave it a similar treatment while twirling her other nipple between
my thumb and index finger.

She moaned and grabbed my free hand. She dragged it down to her crotch
and put it squarely on top of her dripping ginny. "Please get me off,
my lovely cousin," she whispered and started to kiss me hard. I ran my
fingers inside her wet slit and found her hard nubbin, which I started
to rub in circular motions. "Yessss," Camilla hissed. "That's it, Ben.
Give it to me. Fuck my hot clit with your sexy fingers." I did as told,
but I was fairly shocked over her language. I mean, at eight I hadn't
heard words like fuck or clit.

Camilla hugged me hard and moaned through her nose, her mouth being
engaged kissing me. I curled my fingers and managed to get two fingers
into her tight ginny, which started an explosion in her. She twisted
and turned and moaned and breathed heavily as a full-blown orgasm
surged through her.

"Oh my," she said while sliding slowly to the floor. "That was the
bestest orgasm ever," she declared. "You are my favourite cousin right
now."

"Thanks," I said. "It's your turn now, by the way." Camilla stood and
wobbled slightly when she went for the ball. She managed to hit a
strike though and in the end Irmgard lost, leaving everybody naked bar
my black lover, whose T-shirt looked a bit out of place with a huge,
throbbing erection sticking out underneath it.

We were at the last round and Jeremy lost, leaving Gert the ultimate
winner.

"Right," Irmgard said. "Gert's T-shirt for a blow job."

Jeremy laughed. "You're on."

He went over to Gert and pushed the T-shirt teasingly over Gert's head.
Jeremy kneeled in front of Gert and opened wide. Without gagging,
Jeremy managed to deep throat Gert, whose face exuded pleasure.

"Wow, Jeremy. You're fantastic!" Gert moaned and leaned his head back
better to savour the moment.

Irmgard and Hannelore lay down on the floor in a hot 69 and I got a
visitor. Camilla jumped into my lap and steered my dick towards her
dripping ginny. "Fuck me, Cousin!" she whispered hoarsely. "Now!"

What could I do?

Nothing!

She lowered herself slowly on my hard dick and I could soon feel her
tight, wet ginny enclose my hard-on. "Arhh," Camilla purred. "That
feels sooo nice." We reached her hymen. "Argh," she hissed. She moved
up and down a couple of times and suddenly moved down on me. I felt a
slight resistance before bottoming out in her hot cave. "Awww," she
exclaimed at the pain of her hymen breaking, but it didn't deter her
from our love making.

"You've got the fucking most beautiful cock and it feels so great in my
horny cunt." Where did she get that from? "Come on, Cousin. Show me
what a great lover you are." She kissed me hard, tongues dancing. "Give
me a fucking great orgasm. Bring me over the top. Send your hot sperm
deep into me. Plant your fertile seeds in my receiving womb. Show me
what sex is all about."

She moaned and shuddered in pleasure.

"I'll show you what sex is all about," I groaned. "I'll shoot so much
sperm up your hot ginny that you can't take it all."

"Yesss," Camilla hissed.

"I'll shower your virgin womb with my white cum."

"Oh Ben!" Camilla cried. "Fill my craving cunt. Arrhhh!"

While this was happening, Jeremy had managed to get Gert off and was
now making love to Gert's teasingly beautiful bum.

Hannelore and Irmgard were still at it on the floor, way past their
fifth orgasm. Sharon, on the other hand, was all alone, fingers
speeding across her love-button.

"A damsel in need," a deep voice said. I turned my head and saw that
Carlos had come over, T-shirt removed and trousers sinking fast.

"Please," Sharon sighed plaintively. She looked at his short, fat, very
hard dick. "Beautiful! I love fat cocks."

"At your service." Carlos lifted Sharon unto a table and quickly
pressed his thick dick into her wet slot. Making love to her with firm
strokes.

In the meantime, Camilla's mouth kept going. "By golly, Ben, your hard
cock fills my craving cunt to the brim. I can't wait for you to spray
your white, hot love juice deep inside me.  Hump me like a bull in
heat. Give it to me."

"Yeah, Camilla. I'll shoot so hard, you can taste my sperm. I'll fill
your wet cave to overflow. I'll send a million little wigglies up your
fallopian tubes. I'll make you cum like never before."

Jeremy was yelling, "Your arse is so tight I can hardly keep from
cumming." He began to thrust erratically. "Ohhhh. Ahhhh! Oiiii!! I'm
..." He slammed hard against Gert's black bum and started to ejaculate.
"Uhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Gert began to spray the floor with cascades of hot sperm while moaning,
"Oh Jeremy, your hard dick feels so lovely in my bum. Keep going."

When I heard Gert cumming, I couldn't hold back anymore, I came hard
and slammed mercilessly into Camilla's tight ginny.

"Oh God, I'm cumming in front of people while my hot cousin shoots his
hot babymakers into my virgin cunt! I'm in Heaven!"

Hannelore and Irmgard didn't say anything but thrashed around the floor
as they both were cumming on the other's tongue.

Carlos moaned, "You're the best lay I've ever had. Take my hot sperm."
He shot his fat dick inside my sister again and again while she shook
in a heavy orgasm herself.

I literally filled my cousin till my sperm ran freely out from her pink
pussy.

When we had all come down again, we sat ourselves in a sofa and chatted
amiably.

At some point I commented on Camilla's and Jeremy's lack of tan line
and Camilla began, "Well, that's a long story. Our math teacher is our
neighbour and one early summer's day, when I was six and Jeremy eight,
we saw him on the other side of the fence. I was wearing a skimpy pair
of bikini bottoms and Jeremy as skimpy swim costume. Our neighbour wore
a pair of shorts and was beautifully tanned ..."




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Camilla's and Jeremy's Neighbour (as told by
Camilla)
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"How come you're so tanned, Mr. Duncan?" I asked and walked closer to
the fence.

I could see him following my newly budding breasts with his eyes. They
were hardly more than visible as breasts but he seemed to be turned on
by them.

"Oh," he said. "That's no secret. I've got a tanning bed."

"A tanning bed?" I said and pulled the front of my  bikini pants
slightly down just so my slit was visible. "Look." I hadn't had to ask
him as his eyes were really big and staring at my crotch. "We don't
like our tan line. Can we borrow your tanner?"

Still staring he said, "Off course you can. How about now?"

"Super," I exclaimed. I yelled to Jeremy, "Come on, we can use Mr.
Duncan's tanning bed and get rid of the tan lines."

"Great!" Jeremy exclaimed. "I'll tell mum." He walked towards the house
and yelled, "Mum. Mum! ... MUM!"

Mum stepped out the door in a partly open, white robe that contrasted
her pitch-black skin. Her boobs were almost completely visible, the
robe precariously clinging to her big nipples. "Yes, Jeremy?"

"Mr. Duncan is letting us use his tanning bed and we're just going in
there for some time."

Mum saw Mr. Duncan and waved at him, making the robe lose the last bit
of contact with her nipples, revealing her boobs completely. "Hi
Keith." To us she said, "I'll see you then."

Mr. Duncan looked quite openly at mum's bosom. "Hi Angelina," he said
and waited for us to come to the fence. He lifted Jeremy over and the
me, touching my boobs with the edge of his hands. "Come this way." He
led us into his bedroom where a big sun bed was hanging in chains over
his bed. "Who's first?" he asked.

"Me," Jeremy and I said as one while removing our pants.

Standing naked, Jeremy showed himself as a right gentleman. "OK," he
said. "You first."

"Thanks, Bro."

I laid myself face down on the bed and Mr. Duncan used the remote to
lower it a few inches shy of touching me.

"Do you want goggles to protect your eyes?"

"Do I need it?"

"Only if you can't keep your eyes shut."

"No thanks."

"Fine." He fiddled with the remote and the ultraviolet light turned on.
"I'll give you five minutes on each side for now and see how you react,
before we do it for longer."

"Thanks," I said, my voice muffled by the mattress.

The five minutes were soon up and I quickly turned over so Mr. Duncan
could set it up for another five minutes. When the time was up, Mr.
Duncan raised the tanner and Jeremy and I changed places.

Mr. Duncan looked at me silently while Jeremy was toasted and after the
five minutes, he declared, "Time's up." Jeremy turned on his back and I
could see he had a slight erection. Mr. Duncan must have seen it too as
he kept staring at Jeremy under the tanner for the following five
minutes.

After we were both finished, Mr. Duncan suggested that we should apply
some cream, which we dutifully did. When Jeremy applied the cream to
his cock, it turned all hard.

"Sorry," Jeremy said without trying to hide it.

"That's OK," Mr. Duncan said, again staring intensely at Jeremy's
hard-on. "It happens."

We donned our shorts/bottoms again, thanked Mr. Duncan and went home to
see the results. During the day we got slightly darker but were none
the worse so we repeated the procedure the following day, increased to
ten minutes on each side.

That helped and we were markedly more tanned after that, probably
helped by mum's genes.

The following Saturday we returned and Mr. Duncan deemed 20 minutes on
each side OK, which meant a lot of waiting. I started first again, face
down. After 20 minutes I turned over and saw Jeremy and Mr. Duncan
sitting down, staring at me. On my back I spread my legs to better let
the rays reach all my skin. Jeremy started to get erect and after a few
minutes he said to Mr. Duncan, "She's so beautiful, I get hard just
looking at her."

"Me too, I must admit," Mr. Duncan said.

"Really?" Jeremy said in an interested voice. "Can I see?"

"Well, ah, that's ... That's really not ... sort of ... appropriate ...
Really."

"Aw, come on," Jeremy interjected. "I won't tell anyone."

"Well ..." Long pause. "... I really shouldn't ..." Another long pause.
"... But OK."

I heard the rustling of clothes and opened my eyes slightly. Lo and
behold, Mr. Duncan sprouted the biggest cock I had ever seen and it
stood out from his crotch at an upward angle, throbbing slightly in
time with his heartbeat. They both sat down in the couch and stared
uninhibitedly between my spread legs.

After a few minutes, Mr. Duncan asked, "Do you mind if I beat myself
off?"

"You what?" Jeremy said.

"You know," Mr. Duncan said in an apologetical tone. "Masturbate."

"Oh," Jeremy said, not quite knowing what it meant. "Be my guest."

Mr. Duncan stared at my bare pussy and began to run his hand up and
down his big hard-on. Jeremy wondered what it was all about but grabbed
his much smaller boy-cock and started to wank too. I kept my head
turned to keep the UV rays out of my eyes and looked at the two wanking
in silence.

Suddenly Jeremy began to shake and ran his hand much faster up and
down. He arched backwards and I could see some clear fluid drip from
his cock. Mr. Duncan looked at Jeremy's cock with amazement in his eyes
and started to shoot some gooey white stuff that I later learned was
sperm.

My time was up and Jeremy went under the 'sun'. I sat down, still quite
naked, next to Mr. Duncan and switched between looking at him and
looking at my tanning brother. He too was ogling both Jeremy and me.
His cock was rather limp and slightly red from the masturbation but it
soon came to life again.

"Can you please spread your legs so I can get a better look at your
beautiful pussy?" Mr. Duncan asked.

"Sure," I said and spread my legs. "Do you want me to spread my lips
too so you can get a better look?"

"Yes please," he said in a husky voice. "That would be so nice."

I spread my pussy-lips and gave him a nice view of my pussy. For some
reason, mum had never told us not to do such things so I had no problem
showing it all to our teacher.

He began to masturbate again, only this time much more leisurely. "Your
pussy is so nice," he said and shook his head. "I wish you were older,
then I could ..." His voice trailed away.

"Could what?" I asked.

"Could, well ..."

"Yes????"

"Could make love to you."

"Could what?" I asked. "Do you mean kiss and cuddle and such?"

"Oh yes, that ... and more."

"More?"

Remember, I was only six.

"You know, when a man and a woman likes each other, the man puts his
hard dick into the woman's pussy." He smiled. "That's in fact how you
make children, by the man shooting his white sperm inside the woman's
pussy."

"Oh," I said.
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