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 45

1996

Lisa stepped into the familiar terminal after clearing customs, holding her daughters' hands while looking around anxiously. Mike followed behind pushing a cart loaded down with their luggage. It only took a few seconds for Lisa to spot Aimee and Charlotte waving excitedly at them from just outside the security area.

As soon as she stepped through the security gate, Aimee and Charlotte engulfed Lisa with their arms and showered her with kisses. They did the same with Mike at the first opportunity.

Jeanie and Leah stood off to one side shyly watching the welcome afforded their parents. They recognized both older women from various pictures and films their parents shared with them over the years. After a few moments, Lisa turned to introduce her daughters but Aimee and Charlotte didn't wait. The hugged and kissed both girls warmly as if they had known them their entire lives. In a way they had, given the many intimate, and most often pornographic and occasionally downright perverse, films and pictures Mike and Lisa shared with them since the girls were born.

After a few minutes, they made their way out of the terminal to a waiting van illegally parked at the curb right in front of the door. A very large black man with a gleaming shaved head stood by the van glowering menacingly at the short squat security officer excitedly telling him the van had to move.

“Is there a problem, officer?” Aimee asked sweetly and seductively as she stepped between the guy and the huge black man.

“The...the van...must move...there's no parking...here,” the security officer huffed, his eyes locked on Aimee's deep cleavage conveniently situated right at his eye level.

“Oh I'm so sorry...my mistake,” Aimee cooed, seemingly throwing her chest out even more at the wide eyed officer and pointing out Mike and the black guy loading the luggage in the back of the van. “We are leaving now as you can see but do let me make up for any...uh...inconvenience we may have caused you.”

With that she opened her purse and pulled out a business type card, scribbled something on the back and handed it to the harried officer. He looked at it, then up at Aimee, a bright smile spreading across his face.

“Why...thank you,” he murmured softly as Aimee just grinned and climbed into the van, taking her time to give him a good look at her toned legs and shapely swaying ass.

“What did you do?” Lisa asked as Aimee broke into a hearty laugh. “What was that you gave him?”

"Oh the look on his face when he stared at my tits," Aimee managed to gasp between laughs as the van with the black guy driving pulled away from the terminal. "It was just a business card...with a note on the back that gives him one free hour at any one of my brothels of his choice...on me."

"He probably thinks he'll actually gets to be on...if not in...you," Charlotte chimed in laughing along with Aimee.

"Probably," Aimee added, "if he does show up, I just might have the girl working the desk that night give me a call, although it might give him a heart attack if I actually showed up."

Everyone, including the big black guy driving the van, joined in the laughter.

During the twenty minute or so ride to Aimee's apartment building, she and Charlotte pointed out various places of interest and answered a few of the girls' questions. When they arrived, the black guy Aimee introduced as Aart helped Mike take the luggage to their regular apartment while everyone else went to the Aimee's on the top floor.

Without a thought, Aimee and Charlotte started stripping naked as they walked into the apartment, letting their clothing fall where it may as they headed to the kitchen to find some cold drinks for everyone. Lisa and the girls didn't hesitate to join them and they were all sitting nude and chatting animatedly when Mike and Aart walked in.

Aimee put down her beer and jumped up to run to the door when they entered, throwing her arms around Mike's neck and ramming her tongue into his mouth for a deep passionate kiss. Mike pulled her close, his hands grasping and kneading her bare ass as she ground her neatly trimmed pussy against the growing bulge in his jeans.

"Don't look so surprised, I've known Mike...in every sense of the word...since Marit's sister was still changing your diapers," she said as she broke off the kiss, stepped back and grinned at Aart. "Go get Mike and yourself a beer and get comfortable."

Aart laughed heartily and gave Aimee a playful swat on her bare ass as she worked to loosen Mike's belt and pull down his jeans. As he headed toward the kitchen, he stripped off his own shirt and stopped to ask if anyone else needed anything. The girls giggled shyly and Lisa looked up in awe at the huge man towering over them.

As they told him what they would like to drink, he casually unzipped his pants and stepped out of them, his thick cock and dangling balls swaying freely between his heavy thighs. He was well over six foot six inches tall and had to weigh more than three hundred pounds. Muscles rippled in his arms and legs and across an amazingly toned torso. Even limp, his uncut cock rivaled Mike's when fully erect.

"Where did you find him?" Lisa whispered to Charlotte as Aart walked off to get their drinks, her pussy throbbing.

"Remember Marit? He's her nephew," Charlotte answered with a smile and placed her hand on Lisa's upper thigh. "He came here for school when he was fourteen and stayed at The Villa until he finished at eighteen. Then he moved up here and in with us."

"With us?" Aimee asked, cocking an eyebrow at Charlotte while spreading her thighs to invite the other woman to move her hand closer to her pussy.

"Aimee and I started living together shortly after your last visit and Aart moved in about two years ago," Aimee explained, taking the invitation and brushing her fingers over Lisa's smooth mound. "Just for your information, his cock doesn't get a lot longer when he's hard but does get much, much thicker...and he lasts a very long time too, long enough to get us both off before he cums himself. You really should give him a try although he might be a little too much for the girls.”

When Aart returned and passed out the drinks, Charlotte reached up and gently cupped his dangling balls. He smiled and nonchalantly engulfed her right tit completely in his huge hand.

"Where are your manners, Aart? You do have another hand," Charlotte grinned, nodding toward Lisa, "and I seem to see some bare tits well within your reach."

"May I?" he asked Lisa exceptionally softly, surprising her with the politeness of the question and his gentle voice.

Lisa just nodded her head slowly, her eyes locked on his dick. She shuddered slightly at the initial touch, the way he cupped the underside of her tit and tenderly brushed his thumb across her stiff nipple. When she reached for his cock, he stepped closer with the purplish head beginning to peek out from the fleshy sheath.

"I have titties too, you know," Jeanie said loudly sliding over to be closer to her mother on the sofa.

“I'm trying to get titties,” Leah chimed in sliding closer to her sister

Aart looked down at Lisa questioningly. Lisa smiled and nodded her head toward the girls, taking his hand off her own tit and placing it on Jeanie's small left cone. Both girls squealed in delight as he led them to another sofa and sat between them, brushing his huge hands over their backs and asses and legs while they eagerly stroked his stiffening shaft together.

When she heard Charlotte giggle next to her, Lisa followed Charlotte gaze across the room to where Mike was on his knees between Aimee's legs, one hand pumping furiously as he hungrily licked and sucked her pussy. Charlotte moaned lowly, turning back to Lisa with a wicked grin before sliding down between Lisa's thighs and burying her face in Lisa's warm wet and welcoming cunt.

After a rather quick orgasm and a second beer, the long flights and even longer day finally caught up with Lisa. She needed some sleep and from the look of Mike and their daughters, they felt the same way. They left Aimee and Charlotte fondling Aart's hard cock together as they made their way to their own apartment and quickly fell asleep.

Lisa blinked awake to bright sunshine with Mike's arm draped over her chest and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee tickling her nose. He barely stirred as she slipped out of the bed and padded into the kitchen.

The girls sat at the kitchen table with plates full of pancakes in front of them, giggling and squirming as Aart leaned over them from behind tickling them in turn. The three of them were also naked. Each time they tried to turn to face him, he stepped back and waved a finger at them to tell them no. Then he would reach for one or the other, touching Leah's side or the inside of Jeanie's thigh. The game apparently involved the girls trying to catch Aart's hand while he felt them up without looking at him, which as far as Lisa could tell they had not successfully done yet.

As she watched silently from the doorway, she noticed Aart's hands getting closer to the girls' tits and pussies with every touch. While his cock seemed to still dangle limply and freely between his legs, she could see the purplish head was starting to poke out from within its fleshy sheath.

Jeanie apparently noticed as well, ignoring Aart's hand the next time he tickled her upper thigh right where it melded into her protruding mound. Instead, she turned and brushed her palm across the tip of his dick. Aart froze for a second before grinning brightly and splitting Jeanie's pussy slit with the tip of his finger. She shuddered at his touch and tried unsuccessfully to wrap both her hands around the enormous girth of his quickly hardening cock.

“Are you molesting my older daughter?” Lisa called out from the doorway before she walked up to them, trying without much success to seem stern and surprised.

Aart jumped back, pulling his hand from between Jeanie's legs like her pussy suddenly spouted molten lava. Jeanie just turned her head to look at Lisa without taking her hands off Aart's cock.

“Mom!” she yelled in exasperation. “We are only fooling around after Aart made us breakfast.”

“Oh, I'm not mad at you...or Aart either for that matter,” Lisa laughed, pouring herself a coffee then stepping close enough to put her free hand on his massive ass. “All I meant, Aart, is that when you play with one of my daughters, you really ought to play with both of them in the same way.”

Aart smiled happily as Lisa stepped back, sipping her coffee while he picked up both girls and carried them to a sofa in the other room. He ever so gently put them down, knelt between them, pushed their legs apart and bent forward to tenderly kiss their pussies before sliding a finger up and down in both of their tight slits.

Lisa could feel her pussy clench as her daughters fumbled with Aart's huge dick and he fingered their tight pussy slits. His size was certainly a concern, not only for the girls but for her as well. A few drops of her pussy juices oozed down the inside of her right thigh as she imagined the way he would split her open and fill her cunt with his cock and cum...most likely before the day was out if she had anything to say about it.

Leah was first to tremble and cry out as an orgasm surged through her body. A moment later, Jeanie's back arched and she let out a loud moan. Aart kept gently fingering their pussies until the girls pushed his hands away.

He sat down between them, hugging them close for a few minutes. When they looked up, Lisa nodded her head and sat opposite them, her legs spread wide as she slowly fingered herself.

Leah slid down between Aart's legs and Jeanie joined her a few seconds later. Together they licked his cock like a dripping ice cream cone, taking turns to suck down the precum that bubbled to the tip, while barely able to get the entire head in their small mouths. Lisa had two orgasms on her own fingers before Aart exploded on her daughters' faces and chests, smearing them both with string after sting of thick creamy semen. The girls giggled delightedly, licking each other clean and turning to show Lisa the gooey jism coating their tongues before swallowing.

“What did I miss?” a groggy Mike asked coming up behind Lisa, the stiff tip of his morning wood poking the back of her head before his hands slipped down over her tits.

Aimee called the meeting of the senior staff to order once everyone had a coffee and fresh pastry and managed to get seated around the large conference room table.

“As everyone knows, Lisa and Mike and their daughters will be here for the next eight weeks,” Aimee began, looking around the room at the long time members of her production company, “so the question is how we can most effectively use their presence and skills in that time.”

“Eliza and I already have a few ideas about filming Lisa and the girls, if you are agreeable of course,” Paulo began with a nod to Mike and Lisa sitting across the table from him and his long time companion. “How old are the girls again and what limits do we have with them?”

“Jeanie is twelve and Leah ten,” Lisa answered sipping her coffee as she answered. “since this is their first experience here, we thought to limit their activities to a few private parties and filming some short videos...perhaps ones requested by some of the most discrete and trustworthy members...nothing too outlandish to start.”

“Other than what we do in Aimee's apartment, it might be best to take them to The Villa for any filming or other contact,” Charlotte suggested from where she sat next to Aimee, “rules are a little more lax there and it is definitely more private.”

“Actually that helps in another way,” Paulo chimed in. “Marit has been whining about going down there for some filming but we haven't been able to fit it into our schedule. Perhaps, Mike can take care of that plus any other things we can arrange for him and Lisa and the girls.”

“That does sound like a plan for at least part of this visit,” Aimee said looking directly at Mike, “depending, of course, if you think you can handle a bunch of girls and boys all under sixteen, with most of them not even twelve yet.”

“Oh I imagine he'll manage with all those smooth bare pussies and cocks just fine,” Lisa giggled, giving his dick a gentle squeeze, “he never did like getting pubic hair caught in his teeth.”

They spent the rest of the meeting discussing various details, deciding that Mike and Lisa and the girls would go to The Villa the following week. In the meantime, there were other activities to keep them all busy right there.

“Have a moment?” Paulo asked Mike after the meeting broke up and they were preparing to leave.

“Of course,” Mike responded warmly, “I was hoping we would have a chance to do some catching up.”

Paulo had been the company's main film director from almost its beginning, the very first person, other than the prostitutes, Aimee's father hired. Eliza was his producer and partner in every way. Mike and Lisa knew from earlier visits that given they watched men and women suck and fuck all day professionally, their tastes in intimacy tended to the more unusual and perverse.

“We were wondering if you and Lisa and the girls would like to have dinner at our place on Friday,” Paulo continued with a decidedly wicked grin, “and, as you say, do some catching up.”

“Sounds delightful,” Lisa added, slipping her arm into Mike's and pressing her hip close to him, “but I think the girls already have plans for a concert with Aart, some boy band they are all excited about that happens to be here this week.”

“That's fine, I'm sure we can manage to find some ways to keep ourselves entertained even in their absence,” Eliza murmured, her nipples clearly punching out through the blouse she wore without a bra, “and I know Aart will take very good care of them both.”

Lisa felt her panties getting damp anticipating the kink Eliza and Paulo might offer. Not knowing exactly what they had in mind made Lisa feel a little better about not having her young daughters along for the visit.

They lived on a small farm just outside the city, a thirty minute drive at most. Eliza met them at the door, barefooted and wearing a silky robe. She was a very petite woman, barely five feet tall with the body of an under developed twelve year old girl except for her especially well developed tits. In the years Lisa and Mike knew her, they didn't think she gained a single pound.

After exchanging warm hugs, Eliza led them through the house and outside to a well furnished patio above an obviously carefully tended garden. They got comfortable in some plush chairs while she got Lisa a glass of wine and Mike a bottle of beer. When Eliza settled into a chair across from them, it was obvious she was naked beneath her robe when her left tit popped out and she didn't bother, or even attempt, to cover herself.

“So where is Paulo?” Mike asked after getting comfortable and sampling the excellent locally brewed beer.

“Oh, they should be out here any minute,” Eliza replied with an impish smile.

“They?” Lisa asked looking over the edge of her glass as she sipped the wine.

“Paulo and Scheisse,” Eliza answered mysteriously.

“I didn't realize you and Paulo had children,” Lisa continued, sitting upright to pay closer attention, “I don't believe I ever heard you mention one before.”

“She's not ours...well she is ours...but not in the sense of me giving birth to her,” Eliza said softly with her eyes locked on Lisa's.

“Adopted then?”

“Hmm, not exactly.”

“So what then...exactly?” Mike asked, his confusion obvious.

“We bought her,” Paulo answered from behind them.

When Lisa and Mike turned to look at Paulo at the sound of his voice. Lisa gasped lowly seeing him.

Paulo carried a tray of steaks but his appearance was astonishing. Clamps connected with a thin chain were attached to each of his nipples. His cock and balls were encased in a shaped metal cage with sharp looking teeth like protrusions surrounding his flaccid cock that looked painful if he hardened. A steel choke collar hung loosely around his neck.

Next to him, a blonde girl stood on his right side holding a large bowl filled with salad. She had shoulder length hair, stood around four foot six inches tall and was completely naked. The girl was still in the midst of puberty, with thumb tip sized nipples stretching out from her chest and just a wisp of blonde hair above her prominent mound with a smooth slit.

“Bought her...as in...purchased?” Lisa asked in disbelief.

“Yes, from some drug addled woman on the streets around nine years ago when the waif was just about two years old,” Eliza continued as Paulo and the girl walked in, put down the trays they carried and knelt in front of her facing Mike and Lisa. “She's been a wonderful addition for our...er...more...um...exotic activities.”

Mike and Lisa just looked at each other in surprise at the easy way Eliza disclosed such a taboo secret. Then again, they openly lived in an incestuous relationship with their daughters and Paulo and Eliza were keenly aware of the situation. The more she thought about it, the more curious Lisa became and her pussy twitched when she noticed Mike had grown quite stiff in his jeans.

“Do you care to elaborate a little?” Lisa asked, casually placing her hand on Mike's growing bulge.

For a moment, Eliza just stared at them before she leaned over and whispered something into the little girl's ear. The girl nodded her head, rose to her feet and stepped over to stand directly in front of Mike, her legs spread wide enough the smooth tight lips of her pussy gaped open slightly.

Lisa felt Mike's cock throb when he took a sharp intake of air. The naked little girl in front of them was practically his ideal in terms of age and body type and development...just like their own daughters.

“On the movie set, Paulo is master, his word being practically law,” Eliza went on, nodding toward her kneeling partner, “but here, you may have noticed, the positions are reversed and he is completely submissive to me. I make him put that metal cage on his dick the moment we are in the car to drive home and do not allow him to take it off until we arrive back at work in the morning. If he mistakenly happens to get aroused, the teeth in that device will bite into his cock. The sexual frustration that builds in him makes his work all the better.”

“I'm not sure I see where this is going,” Mike murmured with his eyes roaming from the little girl's barely budding tits to her mostly smooth mound with the dark cleft disappearing between her thin thighs.

“Alas, his is not the only frustration here,” Eliza smiled devilishly, reaching under her robe to fondle her right tit, “although my interests tend to the, shall we say, more unusual and exotic. That's where you and this beautiful toy come into play.”

“Toy?” Lisa retorted in disbelief.

“For our purposes...yes...toy,” Eliza replied sternly, brooking no disagreement. “For example, I use Scheisse to torture Paulo. You would not believe how hard it is for him to watch her spread her legs to play with her tight pussy or Scheisse licks my pussy and fists my cunt until I squirt all over her face with the device encasing his cock. Sometimes he fails and the teeth inside the cage bite into his erection. Now I want to see his reaction when a grown man...Mike I do hope...slides his cock into her virgin cunt.”

“You already know that's not a problem for Mike,” Lisa murmured as she felt Mike's dick stiffen in her hand, “and without the need for all this...this...other stuff.”

“Ah but this other stuff, as you so elegantly put it, is the turn on for me...that and the two German Shepherds I propose you and I enjoy, Lisa, while Paulo helplessly watches and Mike fucks Scheisse to his heart's content.”

Lisa's pussy twitched at the mention of the dogs, a pleasure in which she had yet to indulge during this trip. Eliza saw the interest in Lisa's eyes and leaned forward to say something to Paulo before shrugging off her robe and sitting back in the chair with her legs spread wide, her perky tits standing straight out and her smoothly shaved pussy gaping open slightly. Paulo got to his feet and disappeared into the house without saying a word.

“He's going to get my animals now,” Eliza murmured softly, “if you care to get more comfortable.”

Lisa looked at Mike, shrugged her shoulders and stood to strip off her dress, bra and panties. Mike also rose and, as he pulled his shirt over his head, the little girl stepped forward. She fumbled with his belt and zipper until his jeans fell around his ankles then hooked her thumbs in the waistband of his briefs and pulled them down. She looked up at him and smiled wanly when his half hard cock popped out and almost hit her in the face.

Paulo returned holding the leashes of two large German Shepherds, instructing them to sit before kneeling between them and stroking their stiffening cocks. Eliza nodded her approval at him then turned to the little girl.

“Are you ready for this, Scheisse?” Eliza asked the young girl, walking up behind her and strumming her barely protruding nipples.

“Yes, Mistress,” she answered looking up at Eliza over her shoulder.

“And no man has ever put his cock in your pussy before now?

“No, Mistress, never...only your fingers and the toys.”

“How many periods have you had?”

“Two, Mistress.”

“When did your last one end?”

“Ten days ago, Mistress, right after my twelfth birthday.”

A sudden realization dawned on Lisa. She turned from where she was walking toward the dogs to address Eliza.

“Wait a second...that means she could possibly get pregnant if Mike cums inside her,” Lisa gasped, “and have a baby before she's even actually a teenager.”

“Of course,” Eliza stated flatly, smiling wickedly as she looked back at Lisa before gently nudging the little girl forward to take Mike's cock in her hands, “that's precisely the idea.”

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