Looking Back
(A “Cum Diaries” Story)

The “Cum Diaries” are occasional fictionalized accounts of stories told to me by my readers, in this case of my short story “Dave's New Job”. That began an ongoing conversation with L&M in Oregon about their experiences.

Part 38

1990

“We're ready, Daddy,” six year old Jeanie said gleefully, stopping in front of Mike to twirl around in her bright yellow sundress, the short mid thigh length hem flying up to reveal she wasn't wearing panties underneath, as usual. “Do you like my dress?”

“It's very pretty,” Mike replied, dropping to a knee and extending his arm, sliding his hand up under the dress to cup the taut globe of her bare right ass cheek, “just like you.”

Jeanie giggled and gave him a warm kiss, her tongue briefly brushing across his lips. He opened his mouth and extended his tongue to meet hers, the tips lashing together outside of their mouths.

“Now, now...don't you two get started or we'll never make it to the party,” Lisa laughed, walking up to them holding four year old Leah's hand. “There will be plenty of time for that when we get there.”

Mike looked up and smiled, extending his free hand to his younger daughter. Leah was wearing the same style dress as her sister, except in mint green. She giggled when Mike ran his hand up the inside of her thin thighs to fondle her equally smooth and bare pussy without panties.

Lisa looked down at them, her body hugging white lacy dress that started just above her light brown areola and ended just below the curve of her ass, didn't leave much to the imagination. Her stiff nipples the size of the tip of her older daughter's little finger noticeably pressed out against the thin fabric.

Even without touching, Mike knew she didn't wear any panties. The distinct scent of her sex...Lisa's preferred perfume...told him she masturbated just before dressing, most likely with the girls watching and imitating her. The folds of her pussy were undoubtedly still damp and sticky, with perhaps even a little trickle smearing the inside of her thighs.

Lisa was definitely ready to party.

Mike's cock hardened in his khaki trousers, pressing against his older daughter's leg, much to Jeanie's delight.

“Daddy's got a stiffy,” Jeanie gleefully announced with a bright smile.

“That's because I have three hotties standing next to me,” he grinned, splitting his six year old daughter's tight pussy lips with a finger, the warmth and hint of wetness causing his dick to stiffen even more, “and a warm little girl pussy in each of my hands.”

“Let's get going before we change our minds about going out,” Lisa laughed, reaching for Leah's hand to pull it away from the bulge in Mike's pants before leading her daughters out the door to the car.

Mike followed behind, admiring the easy sway of all three of their taut asses. Their daughters were growing up to be as sexy, and as sexually precocious, as their mother, something he was totally on board with happening. They buckled the girls into the back seat and Lisa took the keys from him.

“I'll drive since I know your eyes won't be on the road ahead anyway,” she giggled, looking back to see both her daughters hitch up their dresses and spread their legs wide, their smooth hairless pussy slits gaping open as they grinned at their father.

“So who is hosting this month?” Mike asked as Lisa accelerated to speed on the freeway, his eyes locked on his young daughters openly fingering each others pussies in the back seat.

“Bob and Carol,” Lisa answered, smirking a little as she glanced over at him rubbing the noticeable bulge in his trousers, “I thought they would be the best choice for Leah's first time.”

“Good thinking,” Mike moaned, watching his six year old daughter take her four year old sister's finger out of her tight pussy and suck it into her mouth.

Lisa knew Bob and Carol since before she was Leah's age. They had been her and her siblings' pediatricians when she was growing up and were her daughters' physicians now. Bob prescribed her initial birth control pills before her first period even ended and was the first non family member to ceremonially fuck her on her thirteenth birthday. Mike and Lisa fully expected he would do the same with both their daughters when the time came.

Bob and Carol were in their fifties at that point but still remained active in a very special group they founded, a swingers group that only included both adults and their children. To participate, a parent or parents needed to be accompanied to a party by at least one of their own children or immediate relatives, like a niece, nephew or grandchild, who was potty trained but no older than eighteen.

Most of those who came to these parties were also Bob and Carol's patients at one time or another, with that business developing by word of mouth over the years to the point most of the incestuous families in the area came to them. To meet their own rules, the party participants always included their own twenty year old daughter, a single mother with four year old twins...a boy and a girl most everyone assumed were conceived at one of these parties.

“Are we there yet?” Leah whined after only ten minutes or so of driving.

“Almost,” Mike smiled, opening a packet of wipes and handing one back to each of the girls, “now wipe off your pussies and hands before we get there.”

Mike's cock was mostly deflated by the time Lisa pulled into a parking spot about six car lengths from Bob and Carol's front door. He knew it wouldn't stay that way for long, but felt it only polite to at least show up without a raging hard on. He suspected Lisa's pussy was already pretty moist.

“Looks like a pretty good turn out,” Mike commented, his dick twitching as they passed the other parked cars, almost all of which had at least one visible car seat like their own.

“Carol told me she expected nine, possibly eleven, adults and ten or eleven kids,” Lisa grinned, hooking her arm in his as their daughters skipped ahead, “not counting the four of us or them.”

“And how's Leah doing?” he asked turning to her.

“Oh she's more than ready,” Lisa answered as they stepped to the front door and pressed the bell. “Didn't you notice how puffy her pussy is from rubbing it while she tried to masturbate with me and Jeanie earlier?”

Before Mike could answer her, the door opened. Carol, wearing a silky mid thigh length robe that was barely tied closed, smiled and warmly greeted them. As they entered, Carol gave each of them a tight hug, lingering with Mike as his cock again swelled against her belly before locking the front door.

“You're the last to arrive, so no need for this any longer,” Carol grinned stripping off the robe to stand naked in front of them. “You can put your stuff over there. Everyone else is in the family room or kitchen or out on the patio in the hot tub or pool. I imagine by now a few found their way to the bedrooms as well.””

For a mid fiftyish woman, Carol kept herself in remarkably good shape. The short honey brown hair on her head matched the thin runway patch leading to the darker cleft that split her pronounced mons. Her body was moderately toned while soft everywhere anyone would expect. Unusually large tan areola, with little finger tip sized nipples, topped her ski sloped shaped tits.

There were not a lot of rules at these parties, but the first was Street Clothes Come Off At The Front Door, followed by No Closed Doors...Anytime...For Anyone and, of course, the lifestyle standard, No Means No. Unlike most other swinger gatherings, open bisexual play between boys and men, as well as girls and women, was actively encouraged and expected, as was the obviously incestuous relationships underlying the group.

Jeanie and Leah pulled their dresses up over their heads and kicked their shoes off to stand naked in front of Carol. Lisa lingered back, letting Mike unzip her as Carol addressed the girls.

“We're ready, Dr. Carol,” Jeanie said excitedly, the tiny nubs of her ball bearing sized nipples visibly stiffening.

“While we're here at a party, you can call me Carol,” she said with kind smile, “and all of the other adults by their first name too.”

“OK...Carol,” Jeanie answered, shifting back and forth on her feet, anxious to get into the party.

“You know about the wrists bands, don't you?” Carol asked, holding out a bowl filled with green and yellow and red plastic wrist bands like the ones used in hospitals.

“I do,” Jeanie responded instantly, “but this is Leah's first time.”

“Everyone under eighteen has to wear one,” Carol continued for Leah's sake, her nipples stiffening as she looked at the two nude young girls. “Red means someone has to ask your parents before they can do anything with you. Yellow means you can do whatever you want except anything going in your pussy or ass without talking to your parents. Green means you can do anything you want to do with anyone. Any man or boy with hair over his cock or able to shoot cum, and any woman or girl with pussy hair or raised tits, must obey these rules, even the ones under eighteen. Understand?”

Both girls nodded their heads in vigorous assent as Carol extended the bowl to Lisa, who shrugged her dress off her shoulders and picked out two red wrist bracelets.

“Mom...really?” Jeanie whined, her face screwed up into a pout with her hands on her hips. “I have been to these parties before...for almost two years now.”

Lisa hesitated a moment, then returned the red bracelet for a yellow one. She heard Mike snicker behind her as she attached it to her six year old daughter's wrist.

“Remember, nothing in your pussy...by anyone...boy or girl,” she called behind Jeanie as her daughter scampered off towards the patio and pool.

Carol dropped to one knee in front of Leah to attach the red bracelet. When it was secured, she stood and took the little girl's hand in hers and started walking deeper into the house.

“Since this is your first time here, let me show you around and introduce you to everyone,” she said softly, before looking back toward Lisa and Mike, “and then maybe you can show me the kinds of things you like to do...and have done to you.”

“You can do anything you want with Carol...and Bob,” Lisa called after them, seeing a droplet of pussy juices dribbling down the inside of Carol's left thigh, making her own cunt clench.

“I give her fifteen minutes until she's licking Leah's clit and slit,” Lisa murmured as she folded up their clothes into a neat pile next to the door, “and thirty until Leah's arm is buried in her pussy up to our little girl's elbow.”

“Really? Can we watch?” Mike laughed, looking at his watch in a deliberately exaggerated way.

Lisa punched him in the shoulder playfully, then took his hand and walked the rest of the way into the house.

“Carol tells me the group is up to twenty families now, counting us and them, seventeen couples, two single mothers and a single father,” Lisa told him as the stopped to survey the family room before entering, “that includes thirty three kids under eighteen, seventeen girls and sixteen boys. Of course, not everyone makes it to every party.”

“Wow that's a lot more than I thought,” Mike responded looking around at the few people in the family room. “Do we know them all yet?”

“Mostly...two of the single parents are new and supposed to be here today,” Lisa said, turning to face him and brush her hand over his still limp dick. “One is a forty something year old woman named Sylvia who has two sons, ages thirteen and twelve. The other is a guy named Neil with a ten year old daughter. They're all new to town.”

Lisa could feel Mike's cock swelling in her hand. She stroked him lightly knowing how excited he got at the thought of what he could do with a new and different prepubescent girl. Her own pussy twitched and dripped thinking about the possible ways to enjoy two barely teen boys who were already experienced with their own mother...and that was before either of them changed places with the kids or fucked the single parents.

The family room was mostly empty as they walked by a table laden with all sorts of food and snacks. A woman Lisa remember vaguely as Alice, a mother of a teenage boy and girl, knelt in front of a sofa, licking the pussy of a slim girl no older than eight while a teen boy Lisa recognized as Alice's own son Chase fucked her from behind. Both kids wore green bracelets.

“Already have that little girl on your list for later?” Lisa asked Mike, giving his half hard dick a tender squeeze, after seeing the bracelet. “Her name is Josie...she's Carlo and Pat's daughter, just turned eight I believe.”

“You betcha,” he responded, turning to drag a finger up through her warm, moist slit, “just as fast as you added Alice's son's cock to yours.”

They just smiled at the flailing threesome and continued to the kitchen.

Carol's daughter Sophie stood at the counter, drinking a beer and chatting amicably with two young boys, both with stiff thin cocks about four inches long. Sophie smiled and waved them over when she spotted Mike and Lisa, introducing the boys as Zack and Jake, Sylvia's twelve and thirteen year old sons. They both wore green wrist bands too.

“How are you enjoying your first party with us,” Lisa asked after hugging them both warmly, making sure she crushed her tits against their chests and her thigh pressed against their hard cocks..

“We just got here a few minutes ago,” the older Zack answered, unabashedly staring at Lisa's tits, “but it sure looks like fun.”

“Sophie, what kind of hostess are you?” Lisa asked with mock shock while reaching over to tweak one of the younger woman's tan nipples, “They've been here more than fifteen minutes and you haven't at least given these fine young men a welcoming blow job yet?”

Sophie just giggled and slipped one hand between Lisa's legs while taking Mike's dick in the other. She had known Lisa since she was a very little girl, so was hardly surprised by the comment or the touch.

“I was just waiting to finish my beer,” she replied with a devilish grin, “unless you care to have a go at them first.”

“No, you go ahead, we're going to walk around a bit and see who else is here,” Lisa laugh, reaching down to softly stroke both boys' dicks, wiping a droplet of precum from both their heads before stepping back.

Sophie nodded, gulped down the rest of her beer and dropped to her knees in front of the boys. They looked surprised as she tugged both their cocks until they stood close together enough she could take them into her mouth at the same time. Lisa grinned knowing from her experience growing up with her brothers they would both fill Sophie's mouth very quickly and just as fast be hard and ready to go again.

“Come find me when you're hard and ready again,” she said softly leaning between them so they could both hear then giving them a gentle slap on their asses. “You can have your choice of my mouth...or pussy...or ass.”

Both were moaning lowly as she and Mike walked away.

Most of the rest of the guests were out on the patio or in the pool or hot tub. Some chatted quietly while eating some of the available food. A number of the kids splashed around in the pool, giggling and groping each other playfully, overseen by two men casually stroking each others rock hard cocks.

Mike spotted Leah first, sitting on Bob's lap on a chaise lounger, his stiff dick peeking out sideways from her lower back as he kissed her ear and thumbed her undeveloped tits. Carol was between Leah's thighs, her tongue busily licking the exposed nub of Leah's tiny clit and the pussy slit Bob held open with his free hand.

“Eleven minutes...and looking very hot indeed,” Mike whispered into Lisa's ear, earning him another playful punch in the shoulder.

“Hi Daddy,” Leah called out excitedly as they approached, squirming against Carol's face in a way that simultaneous rubbed Bob's hard dick with her taut ass cheeks.

“Hi baby...having fun?” Mike whispered as he bent forward to kiss his four year old daughter, his tongue brushing against hers as she began to whimper.

“Oh yes, Daddy, this is so nice,” Leah gasped as she pushed her hips back against Carol's face, her thin thighs trembling in the prelude of what Mike knew passed for the four year old's climax.

Carol looked up at him with a devilish grin, taking her tongue from Leah's puffy pink slit, a string of spittle still connecting her lower lip to the tip of the Leah's engorged clit. Mike's dick was rock hard, swinging slightly just inches from Carol's face. She took him in one hand, wiping away the droplet of precum seeping from the tip with her thumb.

“My pussy is very warm...and very wet...and very, very wanting,” she murmured before returning her tongue to his young daughter's cunt, “so step around behind me and slam that lovely hard cock in there as hard and as deep as you can manage while I lick and suck your sweet little girl...and we all cum.”

Mike glanced back at Lisa, who only shrugged her shoulders and smiled wickedly as she gently fondled her stiff left nipple. He stepped behind Carol, gazing in admiration for a moment at her well rounded ass, the dark pucker of her tight asshole and the gaping, dripping folds of her aroused cunt. He dragged the throbbing head of his cock up and down in that slick cleft a couple of times, lubing his cock with Carol's plentiful juices.

When he started pushing the tip of his shaft into her, she pressed back and he sank all the way into her, his balls slapping against the back of her thighs. He pumped her hard a couple of times with his hands gripping her ample hips. Carol moaned, her warm canal tightening on his dick and beginning to suck the cum already bubbling up from his balls.

He pushed her ass cheeks apart, exposing her darker, crinkled asshole. After spitting on the tight sphincter. Mike pressed the flat of his thumb against Carol's anus, rubbing in a circle until she gasped and pushed back even harder. His thumb disappeared inside her to the first knuckle and Carol shrieked her growing pleasure.

Lisa watched Mike's cock slide into Carol's pussy then turned to Bob, bending over to drag her erect nipples across his face before giving him a deep tongue lashing kiss. He took his hand off Leah's flat nipples to reach for Lisa's pussy, splitting her warm wet lips and plunging two fingers into her.

“Take care of my little girl,” she told him softly after a few moments, slowly pulling her tongue from his mouth, “and you are always welcome to cum in her mouth...Mike and I both want her to taste you and Carol before we leave.”

With that, Lisa walked away hearing the loud grunt she knew was Mike filling Carol's cunt with his cum just before she stepped out of hearing range near the hot tub. She smiled to herself knowing Mike was just the first of at least five or six more men and boys who would fuck Carol before Lisa got around to licking her sticky cum filled pussy clean before going home...and Carol would be slurping most of the same guys' jism out of her.

She saw Marcy sitting in the in ground hot tub with her seven year old son Boyd and a man she didn't recognize. Marcy, and her husband Hal, first started coming to these parties when Boyd was barely three years old. She was a little on the chunky side, with large tits and a puff of dark pussy hair that betrayed her bottle blond shoulder length hair. She preferred the adults, women more than men, at the parties. Her husband, who was sixteen years her senior, tended toward the little boys, the younger the better. That had the side benefit of making Boyd an especially accomplished, and always in demand, cock sucker.

“Mind if I join you, Marcy?” Lisa asked standing at the top step of the hot tub looking down at them, deliberately giving the three of them an unobstructed look up at her gaping pussy.

“Oh hi Lisa...of course, jump right in” Marcy responded with a warm smile, scooting over so her son was tightly sandwiched between her and the unknown man. “Have you met Neil yet? This is his first party, here with his daughter, Natasha.”

“Nice to meet you,” Lisa responded, standing in the bubbling water that didn't quite reach the top of her pussy slit, her tits swaying toward him as she extended her hand.

“My pleasure,” he replied leaning forward to take her hand, his eyes darting from her stiff nipples to her shaved mound.

“I was just explaining how things work at our parties,” Marcy said, lustfully looking at Neil as she settled back in the water, sitting up so her voluminous tits, with dark brown areola and erect eraser like nipples, bobbed on the frothy surface...for both Lisa and Neil's sake.

For the next few minutes, they chatted amiably with Marcy seemingly pressing a little closer to Neil and squeezing her seven year old son between them in the process. Neil recently moved to the city from out of state for a rather prestigious job. His wife died in a car crash when Natasha was two and he was a single parent since then.

“So how did you meet Bob and Carol?” Lisa asked, noticing the way Marcy's arm was moving but not sure if she was stroking Neil or her own son.

“Their office is close to our apartment and they were on my insurance,” he answered, looking first at Marcy before returning his gaze to Lisa.

“When did you start fucking your daughter?” Lisa went on while sliding a finger between her own pussy lips.

“I...but...uh...I,” he stammered, his face flushing from more than the heat of the warm water.

“Don't be upset,” Lisa continued with a cheerful laugh, “you wouldn't be here if you didn't at least fondle and lick your daughter and she didn't jerk you off and suck your cock. Everyone here has sex with their own kids to one degree or another...and all the others in attendance too.”

“She...she was...four...the first time,” he admitted timidly. “We'd been alone for over two years.”

“So let me guess, you took her to Bob and Carol for a routine health check after you moved here and, before you knew it, Carol was fingering your little girl's pussy...or was it Bob?... and you didn't object or stop them.”

“Yeah, something like that,” he said sheepishly, “I couldn't believe how hard I got watching them, the joy Natasha felt as Carol licked her little pussy until she climaxed, much harder than she ever did with me.”

“Not surprising, Carol seems to have some built in radar that identifies incestuous families,” Lisa laughed, deliberately pinching a stiff nipple above the water for the three of them to see, “Bob and Carol were my pediatricians and they've diddled and fucked me and my sister and two brothers for as long as we've been alive...with my parents' unstinting approval and often active participation.”

Neil smiled wickedly as her words sank in. Before he could say anything, Boyd closed his eyes, tensed and groaned loudly.

“Thanks, Mom, that was great,” he finally gasped, giving his mother a tender kiss before turning to Neil. “You want me to suck you off now? Your cock is too big for just my one hand.”

“He's really good at it,” Marcy assured Neil, urging him to sit on the edge of the hot tub.

He looked back and forth from Marcy to Lisa for a moment before smiling brightly and hoisting himself out of the water. His six and a half inch or so cock was rock hard, the vein running down one side pulsing with each beat of his heart. Boyd didn't hesitate a second, stepping between Neil's legs and taking that rigid shaft in both hands before lowering his head to lick the mushroom head.

“Oh...fuck,” Neil groaned as Boyd's lips enveloped the tip of his dick and continued down to take in half the length before bobbing back up.

“Get over here, Lisa...right next to Neil...so I can lick your sweet pussy,” Marcy instructed forcefully enough Lisa didn't resist.

She sat down next to him, close enough their hips and thighs pressed against each other and watched his cock repeatedly disappear into the seven year old boy's mouth. Marcy spread Lisa's pussy lips with both hands, running her tongue up and down a couple of times before probing the throbbing entry to Lisa's cunt.

Lisa leaned back on her hands, simply enjoying the tingle of a growing orgasm surge through her body. Marcy noisily lapped at her pussy, with two fingers in her cunt and a third in her ass. She felt Neil's thigh tremble against hers before she heard him moan.

He grasped the back of young Boyd's head, thrusting hard enough Lisa could see the head of his cock punching against the seven years old's throat. With a guttural growl, Neil's cum exploded in Boyd's mouth and throat, gagging the boy momentarily while a steady stream of his creamy jism gushed out around his cock to smear across Boyd's face. After a few moments, he slumped back with the seven year old boy still standing between his spread legs and Neil's jism dripping down on Boyd's chest from his chin and open mouth.

“Having fun, Daddy?” a flat chested prepubescent girl with a green bracelet on her wrist said squatting down next to Neil as Lisa's first climax of the evening surged through her body.

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