Date: Fri, 20 Jan 2006 04:46:13 -0000
From: qpreen@basicisp.net
Subject: Me,my Billy,and ours 14

Note: All prior admonitions apply, of course.

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Me, my Billy, and ours 14

Mandy wants her Mommie fucked!

The next tryst the seven of us had together, Jim, Jan, Mandy, Brandy, the
two little boys and I, was about a week later, Jim, Jan and Robbie needing
to go back up to Michigan a little while, and Mandy and I not yet on
familiar enough terms, I guess, that we would likely get together without
Jan's inspirational presence. So even Billy and I toned things down a
little to only about two sessions together, in which we had great pleasure,
of course, but nothing new was suggested or urged by either of us.

Actually, I had a conversation with Billy in which some "facts of life for
ADULTS" were revealed, not greatly to my delight, but the way things are is
the way things are (you can't DO anything about it) and I did and do
appreciate Billy having the honesty and courage to level with his daddy and
speak the truth from a kid's eyes. He confessed to me that, while he sure
did love me and loved to "do stuff" with me, as far as the "do stuff" part
he really enjoyed it even more with Robbie. And he told me Robbie had
agreed with him that they both liked sex with each other more than with
grown ups.

Wow! Well now that truth does make sense, I must say, understanding the
hosts of commonalities kids have with one another that they can never have
with adults. But, still, it comes as a little disappointing. Ah well, such
is life.

Prior to Jim's leaving for Michigan (and closely following our first
introduction session with little Brandy), we had discussed together the
prospects of Brandy teasing us to put our things in her a lot farther than
we had and, even without consulting Mandy in any way, we had come to our
own conclusion that no, we would want to go mighty cautious on that sort of
thing. True, we knew Brandy's hymen was already gone, due to the proddings
of her mother's finger, but that, to us, we concluded, was a very DANGER in
itself. It could easily seem to allow us a depth of access that could
really be harmful to a little girl (what did WE know about it?). So that
was a major unresolved dilemma that was with us even as Jim, et al took off
for up north.

None of us, unfortunately, had doctors or doctor friends of whom we felt we
could ask this type of question. My next door neighbor is a doctor with
whom I get along quite well in a neighborly way, but I would never ask him
such a question. I am quite sure he looks askance already at some of our
adult to adult relationships which must be all but obviously going on.

But happily (and isn't it strange how sometimes things work out, problems
solve themselves, seemingly all on their own?) the whole matter was
promptly resolved when the seven of us at last were again together up on my
bed (or thereabouts). For little Brandy, really quite WILLFUL little
Brandy, took over and bossed the whole show! And the whole show, to her,
this day, was that she wanted to watch her mommy getting fucked by a grown
up MAN! That's what she wanted, and she didn't care whether it was me or
Jim or (preferably, I think, to her, the little monster) both of us!

This demand hadn't really been anticipated. Complicating it was the fact
that both Jim and I would almost as soon not FUCK as to be hampered by a
rubber, plus the fact that Mandy assured us she had long since been off any
pill, not figuring she would ever let a guy fuck her again, She smiled as
she told us she no longer felt that way, but that, nonetheless, she was
wide open for getting pregnant. Other than that, she assured us, she would
be delighted to get fucked by either one of us.

Jan, Jim and I consulted in her presence and reached unanimity that no, it
would not do for Jim to risk fathering a child to whom he could not give
his name through marriage to the mother. But then they looked at me
quizzically, Jan saying "Well, Chuck, chances of a one time impregnation
are always rather low, and, anyway, you know you are still way young enough
to give us some additional little grandsons or granddaughters, and, hey,
look that hot little liberal lady over, you could do worse couldn't you?,
and do you really think you want to remain in the relatively lonely state
of bachelorhood the rest of your young years?, so would you maybe be
willing to take this one time chance, that is if SHE would be?" And with
that finishing question they of course looked inquiringly over at Mandy,
who had been taking it all in.

I looked at her and smiled, kind of getting the hots for her right then and
there. After all, she was a mighty fine looking little lady, and had
already exhibited the kind of nature and outlooks that suited my tastes
(and that actually well patterned after my darling Lorrie's). And I did
ALREADY love her little girl almost half to death! She looked at me with a
steady gaze for a moment, then kind of shrugged her shoulders a little and
with a deferential gesture said "Gosh, I'll leave it up to you, Chuck. I'm
game to take the chance if you are. Or if not, I'll just bet you could dig
up a rubber around here SOMEwhere if you tried real hard!" And her smile
was a challenging one that clearly placed the responsibility where it
belonged. Squarely on ME.

I rose to it in more ways than one! I pulled her down on the bed with me,
edged the others away and started kissing her avidly all over her luscious
woman body. And little Brandy clapped her hands in glee, started jumping up
and down and running happily all around in the room!

Mandy was soon moaning from my attentions. And I was making somewhat
unrefined sounds myself, I guess.

After a time, she clasped her two hands to my face and forced me up upon
her so that we could commence a long, long session of soul kissing, during
which I pressed my throbbing cock tight up against her, not into her crotch
but at her thigh, for I was stretched out flat so that my genitals came
below hers. After our kissing was securely in process, she took her two
hands away from my head, relying on me to control procedures up there, and
brought them down and around to my buttocks where, hunching her shoulders
forward, she could just manage to grasp my two ass cheeks and kneed them
about, causing me incredible delight, especially when she would slip one
thumb over to run along my crevice and work itself into me slightly.  Only
slightly was she able to do this, because her reach was very much taxed in
the first place, but it went into me far enough that I felt like I was
about to be fucked in my rear end. And I LOVED it! I groaned out "YES,YES!,
and I think I bit her tongue just a little. At least I know she bit me
right back!

Then I suddenly rose up, bringing myself off her face and staring down into
her eyes, now, instead. I put my two hands flat out against the bed and
told her, "Now, woman, I am ready to FUCK! And I am going to fuck you like
you've NEVER been fucked before, Baby. Because you are .......you are
........ you are my BITCH!"

"oh yes, YES!" she sobbed out, and she reached a hand to my hard cock and
guided it quickly to her waiting cunt, which was open for me and SOPPING! I
was quickly full into her, my pubes grinding against her nude pubic mound,
my balls, which she immediately began to fondle, mostly gently, almost into
her also, it seemed nearly, while she continued to probe my asshole with
the fingers of her other hand, as I was no longer stretched out to my
longest, but was now humped up somewhat so that she could reach those
tender parts much better now.

"Hold it. Hold it", I suddenly cautioned her. "Let me get control of myself
awhile." She knew how to do that and she quickly obeyed. She was a perfect
sexual partner. Hot HOT as they come, yet able to cooperate beautifully in
extending the whole wonderful thing to the utmost realization. As we
simmered down for a brief while, I was able to glance about and see that
everyone's attention was rooting on US. They were fascinated and seemed to
need nothing more than to watch, as if in a kind of spell. All except for
little Brandy who was just right beside the bed close as she could get to
us and jumping up and down and clapping her little hands, then every once
in a while spanking me on the ass and commanding, "fuck her, daddy. fuck
mommy, daddy. oh fuck her. FUCK her!"

I was aware of her urgings. So was Mandy, of course. But both of us were
largely in control enough to all but ignore them and do as we knew was
needed. We were no longer doing a show for little Brandy's sake only
now. We were hell bent on the most delicious fuck ever for our OWN sakes!

Eventually, though, I commenced the earnest, the determined, the not to be
withheld FUCKING! Back and forth I plunged into her, Now deep, now
shallow. But ALWAYS with the prying, circular moves, the grinding away, all
to which she answered in perfect symphonic rhythm and response. She was SO
good! So incredibly GOOD!

I bent down to kiss her a lot. A lot of passionate kissing. And I sucked on
her tits. Her wonderful, beautiful, pert and rigid tits!  I licked her neck
tenderly, She arched it back to allow utmost access to me and utmost
trust. I nibbled on her, but I did not hurt her. She moaned and moaned and
moaned all the while, caressing me lovingly at every spot she could
find. And all this time, the juices, the wonderful chemical juices were
tingling away in my balls and all through my body, as I fucked and fucked
for dear life, thinking can I do this forever and EVER?

But at last I gasped, tensed up beyond all imaginable tension and shouted,
SCREAMED out "AAAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHHHHHHH OHHHhhhhhhhhh UH UH
Aaaeeeeeiiigggghhhhhhh here it CUMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmsssssssss", and for
a full thirty seconds, I'll wager, I was shooting and shooting these
tremendous loads of my spunk into her!

We both collapsed then, both of us totally orgasmed and content and worn
out. What a fuck was my first with the lady Mandy! I fancied that even JAN
must have been a little jealous of what I had been able to give to her. And
maybe she was.

Brandy, who had been expecting so much, wanting so much, even little Brandy
was overwhelmed to a state of humbleness and calm. She merely quietly
stepped up to both of us and softly rubbed our arms and backs. Content and
worn out from just watching.

So thus was bypassed the problem of how deeply or not deeply we men ought
fuck little Brandy. That could wait for awhile. Or maybe Brandy would kind
of forget about that obsession. (we viewed it as such. We could well
envision how delightful to US it might be to plunge our dicks full length
into a darling little girl's pussy, but we could not rationalize that it
could possibly be best for HER. Not at THAT tender age. Not at not quite
five when, even, we understood it, ancient peoples of India and the islands
thereabouts, did not fully consummate the common child to adult marriages
of around Brandy's age, until the little bride had at least reached, say,
eight or nine)

At any rate, time will tell. It always does, haha.

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But let the reader be forewarned, please, that these particular stories of
the group, in the present time, early 2006, will not for greatly much
longer continue. Probably two or three more episodes will wind them
up. Because I don't think there is, will be, a great deal of change that I
can report just now, and I am not about to 'imagine" things that may or may
not eventuate in the future.

As of this specific moment, I am not quite certain what the next episode
will be, so we'll just have to wait a few days and see.