Date: Sat, 12 Mar 2022 19:59:16 +0000 From: Jane Smith Subject: Count Your Blessings - Chapter 6 You can contact me at allseeingpigeon@outlook.com (I read every email, though I don't always have time to respond) or on Wickr as allseeingpigeon. Feedback and comments are always welcomed, however please do not send me photos without asking first. This story is fantasy and has no basis in reality. Nifty is a vast, invaluable resource, so why not make a financial contribution at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ? ~&~ COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS CHAPTER SIX The next night followed the same pattern -- we split off into two groups, one in the lounge, one in the bedroom. Lilah, her older brother Phil, and his son Noah stayed in the lounge; Tristan and I retreated to the spare bedroom with Phil's wife Natalie and their 12-year-old daughter, Isla. I'd never had a chance to play with a little girl before. I'd had an erection off and on through most of the day, imagining what Isla would look like naked, how her young, undeveloped body would differ from Tristan's. My son and niece bounced into the bedroom in front of Natalie and me. Tristan threw himself into a chair, already pawing at the bulge in his crotch, while I sank onto a stool. Whatever Natalie and her daughter intended to do, Tristan and I would watch first. The heavily-pregnant Natalie lifted her dress up and over her head, folding it neatly and setting it aside. She wasn't wearing a bra or panties. I stared at her full, heavy breasts, at her large nipples, at her swollen belly. Maybe I could talk my wife into having another kid? Natalie climbed carefully up onto the bed and settled herself against the pillows. I got a good look at her pussy. In times past she'd kept it shaved, but now she had a full, dark bush. Isla undressed and put her clothes -- a cute pair of denim shorts, a buttercup-yellow tank top -- on top of her mom's. I let my eyes roam over her semi-nude body, taking in her lightly tanned skin and small, dusky nipples. Her breasts had only just started to grow, giving her two slightly raised mounds on her chest. I unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out. Tristan -- whose gaze had been flicking between Isla and me -- took that as his signal, and pushed his own shorts down and off. His young erection stood stiff and firm. We started slowly stroking ourselves as Isla wriggled out of her pale blue panties and dropped them with her other clothes. I caught a glimpse of her smooth little slit as she scrambled up beside her mother. "I let both my kids breast-feed for as long as they wanted," Natalie remarked. "Noah fed till he was 6, almost 7, and Isla here fed until she was 5. But both of them still like to suckle." I glanced at Tristan. His eyes were wide. He liked sucking on his mother's nipples, but Lilah's breasts were much smaller than Natalie's. Isla happily tucked herself down by her mother's side, then leaned forward, mouth open, and sucked one large brown nipple into her mouth. She braced herself with one small hand around the breast, slowly squeezing. Natalie's mouth went slack, a soft, pleasured moan slipping between her lips. "You producing milk yet?" I asked. I jerked my cock slowly, imagining what her breasts would look like with my cum splattered all over them. Cum that Isla would then suckle from her nipples. "Not yet." She stroked Isla's dark hair, her hand moving down lower to stroke her back. "Soon, though maybe not till after the baby's born. Tristan, would you like to join in?" He pulled off the rest of his clothes and, with a huge smile, climbed up on the bed beside her. He snuggled down by her other side, already reaching for her large breast. Tristan sucked her nipple into his mouth. Natalie moaned again, stroking his back, too. She looked so fucking hot -- heavily pregnant, a young child latched onto each tit. They stayed that way for a good ten minutes, Natalie's soft moans filling the room, before she finally leaned down and whispered in Tristan's ear, and then in Isla's. The kids moved back. Natalie spread her legs wide, cupping her heavy breasts in her hands, letting me see the deep pink of her already-wet pussy. Tristan scooted between her open legs, lay on his belly, and immediately started lapping at her clit. I gripped my balls hard so I wouldn't cum on the spot. Watching my 10-year-old son orally pleasing my sister-in-law was something I'd dream about tonight. Isla, clearly following her mother's instruction, lay down beside her in an identical spread-legged posture. I gripped my balls harder, feasting on the sight of her smooth pussy. I didn't need any more of an invitation -- I stripped out of my clothes and got right up on the bed. I wanted to dive right in to that beautiful little snatch, but I took my time. I kissed a path up the inside of Isla's slim leg, gently nipping her inner thigh, savouring her scent. Moisture glistened on her pussy lips. I raised my head briefly and met her eyes, seeing in them only arousal. I dipped my tongue into her hot, wet folds, quickly finding the tiny bud of her clit. I sucked it hard, making her yelp and buck against me. It was easy to hold her down and attack her clit, occasionally driving my tongue deep inside her, until she was writhing in my grip. Her sweating body smelled so good. Natalie, meanwhile, had threaded her fingers through Tristan's hair, encouraging him with increasingly feverish cries. Her groans mingled with her daughter's. Natalie came first, her whole body shaking with Tristan clamped between her legs. Isla followed shortly after, her tangy juices making my mouth water. I lapped them up, then slithered forward to kiss my little niece. She wrapped her arms around my neck. "Phil said she can take his cock," I said to Natalie. "Can she take mine?" Natalie was still trying to get her breath back. "Maybe not all of it." She briefly caressed her daughter's face. "Want to try, honey?" "Sure, Mom." "Alright. Jacob, you get on your back. Isla can control how much of you she takes." I loved the matter-of-fact way she talked about it. As if it was no big deal that I was about to rail her little girl. Maybe -- to a family who fucked together -- it was no big deal. We took a moment to rearrange ourselves. I lay where Isla had just been, flat on my back, my cock hard and twitching. Natalie retreated to one of the seats, slowly rubbing her slick pussy as she watched us. Tristan sat cross-legged beside me, gently fisting his dick. Isla stood over me, then lowered her naked body into a kneeling position. The head of my cock bumped her entrance. I slid it up and down her slit, coating it in her juices, getting it nice and wet. Isla's slim body looked so small next to mine. Obscenely, beautifully small. My cock looked huge sliding against her clit. Phil said he was gentle with her, but like me, I bet her wanted to flip her over and fuck her until she screamed. I loved little boys, but girls had both an ass and a pussy to play with. "Ever tried anal?" I asked her. She was controlling my cock now, sliding her cunt over my shaft, positioning the head at her entrance. "Not on me," she replied, a little breathless. "Daddy wants to, but his cock is too wide for my ass. He and Mom only put fingers in me right now. But I fuck Noah sometimes with one of Mom's strap-ons. He's such a needy bitch." Hearing the filthy words come out of her mouth made my dick twitch again. It was leaking pre-cum like mad, adding to her own slick. "Maybe one day we could DP you." I was trembling with lust, almost out of my head, and she hadn't even slid down on my cock yet. "What's DP?" "Double penetration, honey," Natalie supplied. "It means you take a cock in your pussy and ass at the same time, or sometimes two in one hole." "Oh!" Her face lit up. She was a fucking angel. "Was that what you and Daddy were doing to Noah the other day?" "Uh huh." Natalie's voice was husky, the fingers rubbing her clit moving faster. "Noah was sitting on my strap-on while your Dad pounded him from behind. I don't think I've ever seen Noah cum so hard." And that was another mental image I'd add to the wank-bank. That kid's ass must have been massively stretched to take two cocks at once, particularly one as wide as his father's. Isla started the slow slide down onto my own cock. I held her narrow hips, moving my hands around to her ass, gently squeezing each globe. "That's it, baby," I said softly. I wondered if she was as responsive to dirty talk as I was. "Just push down on your uncle's cock. Let's see how much you can take in your tiny little slit." She was breathing hard now. Her pussy was incredibly tight, gripping my cock, making my eyes roll back in my head. "You're so big!" she moaned, letting her head drop as she rested briefly. "Almost there. Just a bit more. God, that looks so fucking hot." The width of my cock pushed her pussy lips apart. Finally, I felt the head of my dick nudge something firm. There was still an inch to go, but I was pretty sure this was as much as I was going to get inside her. "Good girl," I said, squeezing her ass again. "You took so much. Now ride me, honey." I gripped her hips in both hands, my fingers almost touching. Goddam. Isla started to move against me, letting my cock slide almost all the way out before taking it again. I was fascinated by the sight. I let her set the pace. I wanted to flip her over and pound her tiny cunt into the mattress, but if I could control myself around my son, I could control myself here, too. When she was older, I'd fuck her until she screamed. Soon she was bouncing up and down on my dick, spewing obscenities that damned near turned me inside out. Her breathless moans soon became gasps and then cries of pleasure. When she came, her tight slit convulsed around my cock. I let out a strangled yell as the extra stimulation made me shoot. The idea of cumming inside my 12-year-old niece milked my balls dry. Isla pulled off my twitching, cum-smeared dick and flopped down onto the bed. Natalie and Tristan moved back in -- Natalie to lick my dick clean, Tristan to suck my load out of Isla's cunt. Another image for the wank-bank. "You two ever fooled around with dogs?" I asked. "A bit," Natalie replied, pulling her daughter into a motherly embrace. The girl absently sucked on a nipple. "We don't have one of our own, so we have to be careful who we approach. Phil said you let your Lab breed Noah." "Bandit's just downstairs," I said. "Maybe Isla...?" Natalie glanced down at her daughter. The little girl nodded. "One rule," the woman remarked. "No knot. Dogs are too rough and she's still young." "Alright." I nodded and went to retrieve my Labrador. Bandit -- knowing that naked people meant sex -- was already prancing with excitement when I brought him into the room. Space was limited and there were a lot of bodies here, one of whom was heavily pregnant, so I had to keep my dog under control. "Alright, Tristan, you come sit on the stool," I said, moving it to the corner. "Let Auntie Natalie sit in the chair. There we go." Keeping a hand on Bandit's collar, I tossed my T-shirt over to Isla, who was waiting on the bed. "You need to put this on," he explained, "so his claws don't scratch you. He's going to be rough, OK? I'll guide his cock into you, but you're likely to get stabbed in the thighs a couple times before he finds his target." "OK," Isla said, solemnly nodding her head. I wanted her to take Bandit's knot. I wanted to see it pushing inside her, to know her tight pussy walls were clamping down on that ball of flesh, keeping his cum plugged inside her. But she was too young. Too tight. Although, if Natalie wasn't here... I pushed the violent fantasy aside and watched as Isla shrugged into my T-shirt. I let Bandit up on the bed, jacking his sheath to get his red-purple cock out and hard. The dog kept lunging from me to Isla, wanting to lick something. The canine instinct for fucking made him want to get his bitch ready. "Alright, honey," I said, "get on all fours. Don't be afraid to shout out if you want this to stop." "OK, Uncle Jacob." She'd had my cock buried inside her. She took her Daddy's beer-can. I didn't think she would ask for this to stop. She knelt on her hands and knees, my T-shirt swamping her small frame. I let Bandit press his nose against her ass, his long, wide tongue slobbering over her swollen pussy lips. She gasped and leaned back. I kept jacking his sheath, getting more of his cock out, working him until his knot emerged. "He won't fuck for long," I warned her. "Ready?" "Uh huh..." "Say it, baby. Tell me what you want." She looked over her shoulder, the naughty smile tilting her mouth telling me she knew exactly what I wanted to hear. "Uncle Jacob, I want your dog to fuck me. I want to feel his doggie cock inside me." My dick lurched to full hardness. "Good girl. Here he comes." I let go of Bandit's collar. He surged forward on the bed and mounted her, hooking his front legs over her hips and gripping her thighs. His pelvis thrust wildly as he tried to find a hole. I moved closer and reached in between them, getting a good grip around his knot so that it wouldn't get stuck inside her. Then I carefully guided his thrusting shaft to her entrance, holding my breath as he drove his cock home. Isla squealed, her whole body tensing. Bandit fucked her hard, ramming inside her again and again, growling as he bred her. This went on for no more than about thirty seconds before the dog stopped moving. "He's shooting inside you," I said, still keeping a grip on his knot. Even now, he'd be able to force it inside her. "Just imagine all the dog cum pumping in your tight hole." Bandit stirred restlessly, and I knew he was done. I moved him back, watching the way his cock glistened with cum and juices as he pulled out of Isla's young pussy. "Dad?" Tristan asked from his stool. "Can I suck him clean?" "Sure. Get over here." Tristan crouched next to the bed. I held Bandit's collar with one hand, guiding Tristan's head with the other, watching as his small mouth opened wide and he sucked that rocket down. I looked over at Natalie, who was shuddering through another orgasm. I let both kid and dog go, then turned back to Isla. It was my turn to lick the cum out of her pussy. I manoeuvred myself underneath her, gently gripping her hips as I encouraged her to sit on my face. Dog cum and little girl juice slid onto my tongue. I gulped it down, then drove my tongue inside her well-fucked hole, flicking it over her clit and sucking hard. She squealed again, her body trembling as she humped my face. When she came, I swallowed that down, too. I looked around. Tristan was the only person who hadn't cum yet, so I gestured him over to the bed. He changed places with a sleepy Isla, then lay down. "Spread your legs wide, baby boy. You deserve a treat." He obeyed without question. I closed my mouth over his dicklet, letting my tongue swirl over his spike, then clicked my fingers at the dog. Bandit's long tongue slobbered over Tristan's hole, again and again. My son shuddered and whimpered through a massive, body-shaking dry cum. I jerked my cock to one last quick, hard orgasm -- shooting over his flat little belly and thighs, Natalie and I sharing the task of licking my cum off him -- before we all headed to our own beds.