Date: Thu, 28 Jul 2011 21:54:51 +0200 From: Penelope Silversmith Subject: My Family in Haiti Part 3 My Family in Haiti Part III By Penelope Warning: If your under 18 or it is illegal to read this, then don't--go elsewhere. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2011 Penelope, All rights reserved Please mail to penelope.silversmith@gmail.com if you have any suggestions or comments. When I exited the bathroom, fresh and clean, I was surprised to find Joenne there. She had been sent to bring me my supper. She was the middle daughter, eleven years old. She had put down my dinner tray and was standing in front of my laptop where the movie we had watched earlier was paused. Two naked lesbians in the 69 position were frozen on the screen. Joenne was darker than her sisters and tall, nearly as tall as I am. She was black as Grace Jones and slim and leggy. She was very pretty and I thought If she keeps her shape, she could be a very good model. Her hair had been straightened and hung down to her shoulders. As far as I could tell from the shapeless dress she wore, her breasts were two small points high on her chest. She still had that awkwardness typical of young teenagers. Seeing her there that moment I forgot about how I had been fucking her sister most of the day and focussed my attention on her lithe nubile beauty. I had noticed her before and she now seemed to me the prettiest and most desirable of the girls living in my house. I was still naked and holding my towel. The poor girl was like a deer caught in the headlights. She was staring at me, and at the porn images on the laptop. Both embarrassed her but she did not know where else to look. I took pity on her and took the tray away, giving her my best and most friendly smile. I put my arms around her neck and said: `Hello Joenne. I am so happy to see you. Do you mind if you see me naked?' `No Madame.' She replied. `You are very beautiful.' Emboldened I became coquettish and pulled her closer and said: `You are very beautiful too, Cherie. I love you can see me naked. Do you like what you see?' I put my hands around her waist and pulled her closer to me. My nipples were like hard points which pushed against her chest. She did not flinch at all. `Oh yes Madame. You are the first Blanc I see nue.' She answered me. `Then you don't mind if I do this.' I said to her and took her hands, which were dangling by her side, in mine, and placed them on my naked breasts. She was clearly a little shocked, but got over it quickly and her hands began to caress my naked breasts. I told her how good it made me feel for her to touch me there. And emboldened I took one of her black hands and placed it against my pussy. Joenne explored my thick curly hair, which was still damp from the shower. At this point I kissed her gently on the lips. She melted in my arms. I felt at that moment she was the only thing that mattered in the world. I pushed my tongue in her mouth and she accepted it willingly. I needed her now and I could not wait. I lifted the bottom of her skirt and pulled it up over her head. It was loose on her and came off easily. Her breasts were only small perfect bumps on her chest. Her nipples were small and hardly visible against her dark skin. I let my eyes gaze over her boyish hips and onto the `V' between her legs. There was only a very light dusting of hair on her pussy. I took her hand and led her gently but firmly to my bed. I pushed her down on it and climbed on top. Though we are about the same height, I weighed nearly 20 pounds more that she did. I lay between her shapely legs and spread them. My pussy was pushed against hers and I could feel the heat of her against me. My hard nipples pressed against her chest as I kissed her face. Very tentatively she began to kiss me back. I loved that she was shy but responding to me. I kissed her eyes, her nose, her chin, and then let my tongue drift down the arch of her throat. She was very thin and her collar bone protruded. I licked it and in the valley between her collar-bone and her shoulder. My tongue advanced on her beautiful pubescent breasts. They were no larger than tangerines cut in half with nipples like a boys'. I could take the whole of her breast in my mouth and I did. My hand glided across her flat stomach and to her loins. The very sparse hair there was softer than it looked and only covered the area above her sex. My fingers crossed her smooth plump outer labia and entered that special place in between. I touched her small clit and she shivered beneath me. I pushed myself down so that my face was over her mound. I inhaled the scent of her sex. It was fresh, unique and intoxicating. I spread her dark lips with my fingers to gain entry. Her small clit was a pink bud nestled in the dark folds of its hood. Without hesitation I pursed my lips around her little bud and began to suck it. Joenne began to buck her hips and squeeze my head with her legs. I applied my finger to her slit. It was now wet and slimy from her cum and my saliva. I found the entrance to her hole and probed. It was tight, but I could get my finger in. I stroked the silky smooth walls of her vagina. The young girl was lubricating very nicely. Still sucking on her clit I replaced the finger with my thumb. This allowed me to wriggle my index finger down her slit, across her perineum and into her back passage. I probed gently and her tight sphincter reluctantly allowed me access. I pushed deep all the way to my third knuckle. Then I used thumb and forefinger to piston into her two holes. There I could feel my fingers and squeeze them together separated only by a thin layer of skin. I sucked her young girls' clit and jilled her pussy and ass until Joenne orgasmed. Her body went limp, she groaned and cum began to leak from her pussy. She had her climax but I had not had mine and I was mind-blowingly horny. I had her turn around and lie on top of me, her kneeling with that sweet young ass in my face. I immediately thrust my tongue into her loosened sphincter and began to ream her asshole while I finger-fucked her wet little hole. With very little hesitation the girl thrust her face into my hairy bush and began to lick my pussy. It felt so good. The girl was a born pussy licker. I thrust my clit at her and she pulled it into her mouth and began to suck it like a little cock. We did each other like that for most of an hour. She made me cum four times and the bed was soaked with my copious squirting. We cuddled on the bed and I admired her lithe figure, long legs and beautiful bum. It was one of the sweetest booties I had ever had the pleasure of enjoying. Joenne held me tightly and told me she had never felt this good in her life before and that she was in love with me. I liked that. She was definitely the one of her family I had enjoyed seducing the most. She admitted she had been playing with herself for a year or so. I asked about her hymen and she shrugged. She did not remember losing her cherry but had been pushing different household objects into herself for pleasure, for some time. After a short rest we began fondling each other again. Just then Maite came bouncing into the room, looking for me no doubt. Her face turned from a happy childlike smile to the verge of tears when she saw me with her older sister Joenne. The little girl was instantly jealous. She was about to turn around and leave when I grabbed her and pulled her onto the bed. She beat my chest with her little fists and was crying and yelling something in her patois which I did not understand. Her sister Joenne moved to the far side of the bed, embarrassed, trying to get away from her. I used my naked body to pin her to the bed and kissed her teary face. Without doing so deliberately I ended up on top of Maite in between her spread legs. Her skirt had ridden up her body and her little hairless pussy was rubbing against my stomach. I kissed the little girl and told her I loved her. She melted in my arms and began to kiss me back. I felt great tenderness and arousal at the same time. I could not help what happened next as I pushed her dress up further and began to stroke sweet little girl pussy. Joenne lost her fear and embarrassment and moved over to help me pull the rest of her sisters dress off. While I stroked the girls' pussy she began playing with her little nipples. Joenne asked me: `Madame, is it good if I can play with her also?' `You will have to ask your sister.' I answered. `Maite, do you wish for the three of us to play together?' Without saying anything Maite grinned like a Cheshire Cat, giggled and reached over to take hold of her sisters naked boobs. And our fantastic threesome began. I moved to the floor and opened my little brown darling's legs to feast on her little girl pussy. And with encouragement from Maite, her older sister straddled the little girls' head and fed her younger sister her pussy and ass. I had evidently taught the 9 year old well because her sister was soon in the throes of a climax. Afterwards Maite insisted she had the right to lick la `chatte' of Madame. I was not going to argue and we switched places. She buried her head between my legs, parted my bush and began to lick up and down my wet crevice. Her sister lifted her small black perfect ass and pushed her tongue into it for the first time tasting her younger siblings' asshole and pussy. We were savouring each others female delights and were oblivious to anything else in the world when their mother Noemi walked in and surprised us. At first she was speechless, and then she began yelling in a rapid Patois I did not understand, but got the sense of pretty clearly. I told her she should leave as she was interrupting but she would not stop. Her daughters were a bit shaken. They began to hastily gather their clothes. Then I got mad. And when I get mad I get really mad. Here was the woman to whom I was paying a fortune by Haitian standards, and who was living in my house and probably stealing from me. And she had let her boyfriend rape her eldest daughter. It was too much, I was not going to stand for it. I jumped up off the bed stark naked and was in front of her in two steps. I slapped her on the face twice. Forehand, and backhand. I asked her in French how dare she do this and what right did she have. She was visibly cowed and I pressed my advantage. I grabbed a fistful of her kinky hair with one hand and with the other I reached up under her dress and grabbed her pussy. That shut her up quickly. While I shoved two fingers up her ample vagina, I ordered the girls to come and undress their mother. They had never seen me angry like this and they were really afraid. As buck naked as I was, the two girls came over to their mother and pulled off her skirt and removed her t-shirt. They could see I was roughly fingering her sex. I ordered the girls to remove my laptop and papers from the desk and pushed Noemi onto it. I wondered how far I could push this scenario. When I recruited this family of girls I suppose I had this kind of plot in my fantasies, mother fucking daughter and vice-versa. But it was one of those things you only think about while you are masturbating and don't expect it to come true. I didn't really imagine it would come to pass. And surely not so quickly. But as they say, when the iron is hot, strike it! And I told Joenne to squat on her mothers face. The 11 year old hesitated and looked at me funny for a moment. I repeated the order more loudly, and she got up on the table, facing her mothers' feet and pushed her beautiful little bottom at Noemi's face. `Lache mon cul!' (Kiss or lick may ass) she told her mother and pushed her spread crack in her face. Noemi knew better than to disobey me, and she began to lick her daughter's beautiful little bum. I continued to finger her wet vagina, while the youngest, Maite, began playing roughly with her breasts. I am sure I will never know how the mother felt but the girls were having fun, and asked me if they could switch positions. I let them and little Maite mounted her mothers face for her own licking. I am pretty sure Maite had a cum, or as close to it as a 9 year old can, when Molita came into my bedroom wondering where everyone was. She took one look and laughed loudly and clapped her hands. I imagined a very embarrassed look on Noemi's face, but I could not tell as it was buried in between her youngest daughters' legs. I asked Molita if she would like to join us and she quickly stripped and came over, her big round breasts jiggling wonderfully as she came. She boldly gave me a big kiss on my mouth and rubbed her boobs against me. Then she whispered in my ear asking me permission to fuck her mother with my rubber cock. I nearly laughed out loud because even I could not have imagined this scenario. I told Joenne and Maite to move their mother to the bed, and I went to the drawer and got the strapless dildo. When she saw it, if Noemi's face had not been so black I would have bet it turned ashen. I instructed the girls to move their mother onto her hands and knees. I helped Molita push the smaller egg-shaped part of the dildo into her vagina. She was wet with anticipation and did not need any lubrication. As she kneeled between her mother's legs I helped her place the latex cock's head at the entrance of her pussy. Molita used a quick movement of her hips and the cock was deep inside her mothers' vagina. It was so lovely to watch this teenager's ripe body move back and forth driving the cock in as deep as it could go. Her luscious tits were swinging back and forth with each stroke. Joenne placed herself against the headboard, and pushed her mothers' face into her pussy. I was pleased to see she used a fistful of her mothers' hair to guide her face to the right spot. These girls were learning fast. I was sure I would soon have a family of little dominatrixes to contend with. Maite and I lay next to them and sucked each others pussies in a 69 position. It was Maite, bless her wicked imagination, who suggested Molita use the dildo to fuck her mothers ass. The woman was already dripping so much cum there was no need for lubricant. And I don't think it was the first time Noemi had a cock in her ass. Indeed it slid inside quite easily. We traded places as Maite wanted to watch while getting eaten by her mother. I let Joenne take her place and we licked each other. When we had enough of fucking and licking each other, I herded the whole family into the bathroom. Maite wanted to show her mother her newly acquired pissing skill. I made Noemi lie on the floor and Maite pissed on her face and breasts from about 3 feet away. The little girl had acquired quite a talent. Joenne and I took turns pissing on the woman's body. But it was Molita who took it to the next level and squatted directly over Noemi's face and unleashing a thick stream of pungent smelling hot uring into her mothers' mouth. We washed up afterwards. Noemi and the girls went to their own rooms. Little Maite stayed with me and I used her for my own sexy cuddle-toy. The next few days were pretty much of a non-stop orgy. The girls were very keen to explore their newly found lesbian joys with each other, and with me. And taking a cue from me they took turns dominating and humiliating their mother. There is not a doubt in my mind that Noemi enjoyed it and was happiest being used and abused by her daughters. It never rains, it pours. At least in Haiti this is true. The logistic bottlenecks got sorted thanks to President Obama and the US Army Corps of Engineers, and suddenly I was busier than a one armed paper hanger. For several weeks I was working nearly 24/7 and I had little time to enjoy my newly acquired family. Then as quickly as it began, it ended. Another disaster happened somewhere else in the world and I was needed there. But that is another story I will tell you some other time. We had a very tearful farewell. My lovely girls were distraught and I really did not want to leave them. Even Noemi was crying in my arms as I said goodbye to her. My salary is not nearly what Dominique Strauss-Kahn makes, so there was little I could do to help my new family financially. But I did arrange for a colleague to take over the house and I insisted he retain Noemi as housekeeper on the same terms. His name is Jonathan Miller. He is a young English doctor with a big heart and is a really lovely man. I have known Jon for a long time and we share a love of young dark flesh if you understand my meaning. I knew the family was in good hands with him. LOL. I am sure I will run into him again in some other God forsaken place. I look forward to getting drunk with Jon some day and hearing how it worked out and how Noemi and my girls got on with him. The End...