Date: Wed, 11 Sep 2019 22:42:44 +0000 (UTC) From: Tony Williams Subject: Beside the Pool Beside the Pool by Tony Williams I love my new house, especially the pool in the back garden. I moved in two weeks ago and this afternoon, here I am, enjoying the afternoon sunshine, lying on a chaise lounge, armed with a paperback novel and a cooler full of ice, Coke and cans of Bass ale. I hear my name called and see my neighbour's daughter Melody, peering over the fence. She's eleven and about as sexy as a preteen can get, which, given my proclivity for young girls, is extreme. I've told her that she can come over and use the pool, any time she likes and so far, she's taken advantage of my offer twice, but each time I was out, much to my dismay, because when I made the offer, she and her father both expressed a fondness for skinny dipping. So now at last my recent fantasies of seeing her naked body might just be about to come true. I invite her to come over, and she climbs into my garden and sits on another lounge which I've placed next to mine, but reversed (in sixty-nine fashion as it were) so that I can have a face to face conversation with its occupant. She's wearing a yellow sun dress, cut straight across her flat chest with spaghetti straps holding it up. It comes down to mid thigh, giving me a hope of some upskirt glimpses. I'm dressed in a pair of skimpy jogging shorts, with white briefs beneath. Melody sits and leans back, her feet planted on the deck either side of the lounge which necessitates her legs being parted, offering me a delicious view up her dress. I can see her pink knickers, trimmed with white edges. I offer her a Coke and we chat about her school grades and what kind of music she likes. "You're looking up my dress," she says at one point. "Oh, I'm sorry." "No need to apologise, Tony. I don't mind if you look at my knickers." She makes no attempt to hide them. "I like showing them off. My Daddy likes looking up my skirt, too." "But he wouldn't like me looking up it." "Oh, he would," she replies, to my astonishment. "He would? Really?" "Yeah, he likes showing me off to other men. One time we went to dinner at his boss's house and he undressed me while his boss took pictures. It was thrilling!" Wow, Daddy must be some kind of pervert. If she were my daughter, I'd keep her all to myself. "I've got them on my phone. Wanna see them?" Is the pope a catholic? I feel my face light up as she fishes her phone from the pocket of her dress, taps the screen and hands it to me. There she is, sitting naked in an armchair, her legs hooked over the arms to shamelessly show of her most intimate parts. "Do you like my cunt?" My stomach clenches with excitement hearing this little girl use the forbidden "C" word. "Look at the other picture." I thumb to it and see her on all fours, her bum presented to the camera as she smiles over her shoulder, displaying both orifices. "Oh, that's so fucking sexy!" I exclaim. "I'll tell Daddy you liked them. He'll be pleased. Now I'm gonna swim." She lifts her legs one at a time to take her sneakers off, broadening my view of her knickers, then puts her feet down on the lounge, letting her knees fall outwards. My gaze is riveted on her as she smiles invitingly at me. She unbuttons her dress from bottom to top and slips the straps off her shoulders. Now, in just her pink knickers and white ankle socks, she's every paedophile's wet dream, and from the way she's looking at me, she knows it. She stands and slowly drags her knickers down to mid thigh. Spreading her legs as far as the knickers will stretch, she spreads her arms wide. "Ta-DAH!" she sings. "Take a picture of me." "My phone's in the house." "Then use mine and I'll email it to you." I dutifully take a couple of shots. Letting her knickers fall to the ground, she steps out of them and sits back down on the lounge, lifting one leg at a time to take her socks off, lewdly exposing her cunt as though offering it to me. Her mound is unusually prominent and her cunt is nothing more than a vertical slit, but that is more than enough for me. I take more pictures. "Get your clothes off and join me in the pool," she says. I lift my hips and slide my shorts off revealing the bulge in the front of my underpants. "Oh, you wear briefs, just like Daddy. Wow, your cock is hard! Daddy's get's hard when I undress in front of him. Are you gonna take them off or are you too shy? Don't worry, it won't freak me out; I've seen a few stiff dicks before." My head is spinning as I stand and take my briefs off. My cock points at her. "Wow, I think it's even bigger than Daddy's. He's got six inches and you must be at least seven." She's correct, I've measured it. She takes hold of my hand, leads me to the edge of the pool and we jump in. ___________________ The following morning, I'm in my front garden when Melody's dad pulls into his driveway. "Hi, Tony," he calls, exiting his car. "Got a minute? I'd like to talk to you." Uh-oh, what has she told him? He sits on the brick planter that separates the two driveways. `What's up?" I ask, my heart in my mouth. "Nice pics you took of Melody." His smile tells me I'm not in trouble. (She hasn't emailed them to me; they're child porn.) "She's a very pretty girl." "A very sexy girl, you mean. She told me she has a crush on you." My guts churn with excitement and my heart almost skips a beat. "Most kids grow out of crushes," I offer, trying to conceal my excitement. "She's not like most kids. Most kids aren't exhibitionists." "Does that bother you?" "Not a bit, in fact, I absolutely LOVE it when she shows off to other guys. I know that sounds weird, but I get off on her compulsion to show off her underwear and naked body. My cock gets so fucking hard." I try to picture it. "Why are you telling me this?" "She told me about the way you looked at her, eyes popping out of your head. She added that your hard cock is even bigger than mine, so I know that you have a thing for little girls, like I do. Yeah, Tony, we're both fucking paedo's, let's admit it." I don't deny it, indeed, how can I? "I'm gonna come clean," he adds. "My own daughter turns me on more than anything and she knows it. I can look at her all day long and never tire of it, especially when she's in her undies or naked. Sometimes the temptation to touch her in inappropriate ways is almost overwhelming but I know that if I ever did, I'd be consumed by guilt and that would be intolerable, so I'm in a position where I can look but not touch. On the other hand, when handsome guys like you look at her and feel like I do, I don't have any guilt at all." This frank confession is pretty amazing given that I've only known him two weeks. "Of course you can never tell anyone about this. Remember, you've taken child porn pictures of her and you could land in jail, so we're both hostages to each other. You can't tell anyone about me and I can't tell anyone about you. Deal?" Grinning he holds out his hand. "It's a deal." We shake. Now my fears have all vanished. I can look at his daughter as much as I like and not have to conceal my lust for her. My relief is only exceeded by my excitement hearing that she has a crush on me. Then everything changes. "I wanna see that eight inch cock that she got so excited about. Shall we go indoors?" It's only now that my gaydar starts pinging. He's about my age, mid thirties and even better looking than I am, if that's possible. Is he coming on to me? If he is, then I'm not going reject him. It's been a long time since I sucked a cock and part of me misses that kind of gay action. (Yeah, you've guessed it; I'm bi.) In my bedroom we rip each other's clothes off until we're down to our underpants. His are like his daughter's: brilliant pink with white trim, and mine are ordinary white briefs. Our cocks are already rigid. We embrace and he puts his hand on the back of my head, pulling me into a kiss and my tongue goes deep into his mouth. With our arms still round each other we collapse on to my bed and he rolls me on top. "Tell me what you'd like to do to Melody," he whispers in my ear. "Describe exactly what you'd do. Don't hold back, anything goes." "I wouldn't want to do anything without her consent; my only wish is to make her happy." "She knows how to say `no', but somehow I don't think she would. She'd let you do just about anything, and so would I, the more extreme the better." "Jesus! Anything?" "Anything, absolutely anything!" My mind reels as I consider the possibilities. "Well, let's see. I'd start by undressing her slowly and lovingly, pulling down her sexy knickers and staring at her --" I pause, wondering what to call her most intimate part. " - Her cunt?" he offers. "Yeah, her cunt, that sweet little girl's slit that I wanna touch so much." "Touch it! Touch it!" he demands. "I'd put my finger in her, into her wet, warm slit and push it in and out." "And in her bum, too." "Okay, a double finger fuck, yeah, that'd be great. I'd kiss her on the lips." "With lots of tongue." "I'd squeeze her bum cheeks and press my hard cock against her belly button." "Go on!" "I'd lay her down on the bed and lie with my face between her legs and give her a good licking, pushing my tongue into her." "Oh, she'll love that!" "And how about her bum hole? Would she be into oral/anal?" "I'm sure she would. There are no limits as far as I'm concerned." "And I'd play with her little nipples and get them hard." "Mmmmm! Is she gonna grab your cock?" "If she wants, yeah. She sure liked looking at it." "She loves cocks. You can let her wank you off and you can cum on her face, but I won't let her suck you off." "Why not?" "Because I wanna be there watching, when she sucks her first cock. I want to see her reaction when you cum in her mouth." He's saying `when', not `if'. "Oh, God, Tony, the thought of seeing all this is making me cum." I thrust my hand down the front of his briefs just as the head of his cock swells and he shoots his load into his underpants, soaking the front of them and also my hand. I pull it out and lick it, then grasp his cock through the cotton and squeeze until his cum has soaked the front of his briefs. He heaves a big sigh of happiness. "Fucking hell, that was awesome!" "Did you mean it? Can I do anything to her?" "Like I said, anything, so long as I get to watch and film it so I can wank off to it later." I'm almost cumming myself at the thought of it. "Let's swap underpants," he says. "I want you to wear my cum stained ones and I think I'm gonna look hot in yours." We peel our briefs off and exchange. Pulling on his, I can feel the wetness of his cum on my cock. "Finish yourself off, Tony. Let your cum mix with mine. Even though I'm all tapped out right now, I wanna film it and I can wank to it later." He finds his phone as l I lie there, my hand down the front of his underpants, wanking myself and I'm so fucking aroused it takes less than twenty seconds before I cum, shooting my first load in a couple of days. "That's a big load," he said, looking at the screen. "They're really fucking soaked. Why don't you keep them as a souvenir?" "And you can keep mine." "Wait until Melody hears about this." "You gonna tell her?" "I tell her everything, my deepest darkest thoughts, everything. That's one of the reasons she's so fucking promiscuous. Don't worry, the fact that you like men as well as little girls won't bother her, in fact I think it might excite her." I lie there on my back, my cock slowly softening as I try to process what's just happened. It seems that I now have the permission of the father of an eleven year old prepubescent child to molest his daughter in the most extreme way imaginable and to top it off, he's going to film it and get off on it. Un-fucking-believable! _______________________ It's the next day and he calls, inviting me to dinner. "Have you washed my briefs, yet?" "Not yet." I answer. "Be sure to wear them, stains and all." "Whatever you say." "I'm gonna wear yours." "She'll notice." "That's the whole idea, Tony." I'm living in dream world and I don't want to wake up. _______________________ One thing I haven't shared with either of them is that over the years I've amassed an enormous collection of pictures of partially clad and naked little girls, all under thirteen years old. I find them on the dark net and download them on to a USB memory stick which I keep hidden in a place I'm not going to tell you about. Go find your own pictures. I use them as a wank bank, looking at half a dozen or so every day, and there are so many, literally thousands, that when I run out, I go back to the beginning and they seem quite fresh. I pocket the stick and head over to their house. He grills steaks on his barbeque. We eat poolside then we go into his living room where he's hooked up his fifty inch TV to his computer. We watch the first few dozen of my pictures as I watch Melody's reaction. Her face is alight. Then I call a halt, before they become saturated and the show becomes stale. "Fuck me, Tony, you're REALLY into little girls, aren't you?" For the first time in my life I welcome the question. "Totally! Fucking totally! I'm obsessed." It's a relief to confess that secret that I've never told anyone about. "Are you obsessed about me?" Melody asks, her eyes bright. "Utterly! I'm head over heels in love with you." Daddy looks even happier than she does, if that's possible. She's wearing her school uniform, the skirt of which is so short, it barely covers her bum. I remark on this. "I know," he says, "Her school has complained to me about it, but I'm not gonna replace it. She likes showing her knickers off and I don't wanna spoil her fun. Lift it up, Sweetpea, and let Tony see them." Today, they're just ordinary white, schoolgirl knickers, but incredibly sexy nevertheless. "That's my girl!" he adds. She drops her skirt. "Let's go upstairs," he says. In his bedroom, he and I strip down to our underpants while Melody goes into her room to change. She comes out and my jaw drops. She has on a pair of white stockings with lacy tops, a pair of totally see-through knickers which do nothing to hide her cunt and a tiny transparent training bra through which her nipples show. She stares at my bulging underpants. "Are those Daddy's cum stains on your briefs?" "His briefs," I answer, "and yes, his cum and mine, too." I turn to Daddy. "Did you tell her about us?" "Of course I did. She got really fucking excited when I told her what you said, you know, about the things you want to do to her." "I want to make you happy, Tony," she says, "and make Daddy happy at the same time." "I'm gonna set up my camcorder," he says. "It has a shitload of megapixels so I can leave it zoomed out to capture everything we do in the frame, and the definition will still be crisp." As he sets up the device, setting it on the dresser and aiming it at the bed, Melody throws herself on to her back, her fingers laced behind her head, her legs spread invitingly. He looks at the camera screen. "Perfect. Now, Tony, let's get those sexy underpants off you so Melody can see your cock again." I stand at the foot of the bed and he kneels in front of me, pulling the underpants down to my knees, then leans back and stares at my rigid dick. "Look at that, my darling, isn't it magnificent?" "It is, Daddy. It's even bigger than yours." He reaches out and takes grips it, stroking back and forth, wanking me off. "Don't make him cum, Daddy. I wanna do that." He reluctantly releases me, stands and takes his own briefs off. "Okay, Tony, she's all yours. Go ahead and do whatever you like to her." I seem to have entered another universe where the conventional rules don't apply. I look at her like a starving man looking at a banquet. Where to start? Her sweet little cunt seems to be begging to be touched, so I lie beside her and run one hand all over her body, from shoulders to knees, circling her nipples, probing her belly button, stroking her thighs until I end up with my fingertips touching the gates of heaven. "Finger-fuck her!" he demands. I can only obey. My finger goes deep into her already wet cunt, all the way in, meeting no resistance; her hymen's already been broken. She lets out a long sigh, and reaches for my cock, gripping its base tightly, stroking it. I'm reaching fever pitch, way too close to cumming, so I push her hand away, slide down the bed and bury my face between her legs, thrusting my tongue into her as my arms reach up and gently pinch her nipples. Her hips thrust up to meet me. Then, amazingly, I feel his breath on my bum cheeks. He pulls them apart with his hands and his tongue presses into my bum hole. Never before have I been aroused by a little girl and a guy at the same time and I'm awash in a sea of pure lust, so close to cumming that I break away, rolling on to my back. I lie there, my cock twitching, hoping against hope that I won't have an orgasm and end it all. They watch me, knowing what's happening. "Okay," he says, "it's time for what I've been waiting for all week. Climb on top of him, Melody. Your first fuck is gonna be awesome!" She eagerly straddles my hips, trapping my cock between my tummy and her cunt, and slides up and down. My shaft presses into her slit and is soon covered by her wetness. "Lift up, my darling," he croaks, his voice hoarse with lust. She raises her hips and he takes hold of my cock and positions the tip against her cunt. "Here we go! Take it, my darling, take that awesome cock deep up your precious cunt. Oh, yeah, look at that! It went right in! I've never seen anything so sexy my whole life!" "Does it hurt?" I manage to croak. "No, no. It's wonderful! I LOVE it! Oh, fuck me, Tony, fuck me!" "Yeah, fuck my little girl. Sent her to heaven! She's loving it! Fuck her! Fuck her!" It's all too much and my orgasm explodes. I feel my cock pulsing inside her, filling her with squirt after squirt of cum, nine, ten shots, then a couple more. She falls forward on to my chest. "Oh, my God, that was fucking amazing!" he cries. "Did you cum, my darling?" Out of breathe, she nods her head. "Climb off him, then." She rolls on to her back, her legs spread, my cum trickling from her cunt. "Oh, fuck!" he says, "You're so fucking gorgeous!" He kneels beside her, stroking his hard cock as she gazes at it. In less than half a minute, he cums, splattering her face and chest with a copious quantity of thick, creamy cum. "Oh, God, I'm sorry, my darling, I just couldn't help myself." Her smile never leaves her face. "It's okay, Daddy. All you've done is make me happy. I love you so much, almost as much as I love Tony." As I'm all washed out, I decide to leave them to it and go into the bathroom to shower. I take my sweet time, giving them space to adjust to their new reality, washing my hair and my body, then switching the shower head to "pulse" and shooting a jet of water up my bum, following it with a soapy finger. A guy should always have a clean arse; you never know what might happen. I leave the bathroom, feeling my cock beginning to stir again, an amazingly fast recovery. In the bedroom, they're sitting side by side at the top of the bed, leaning back against the headboard, looking at the screen of the camcorder. "How does it look?" I ask. "Fucking brilliant!" he asserts. "Here, Tony, come and look at this." I sit beside him and he rewinds the device, and we're treated to the video of me fucking his daughter. "Awesome!" Melody says. "I'm gonna be wanking myself silly over this. I'll make a copy for you, Tony." "Will you be wanking over me?" she asks. "Every single day," I assert. He gets off the bed, repositions the camcorder on the dresser and presses "record". "I'm gonna shower, guys. Make her happy again, Tony." He exits, closing the door. __________________________ It's the following day and I'm shopping in the local supermarket, thinking about the night that I've just spent with them in her daddy's bed. Both of us fucked Melody's brains out, and later, as dawn was breaking, I was awakened by the feel of Daddy's lips on my cock, so I fucked him savagely up the arse. He loved it! In the checkout line, I bump into Vicky, an ex girlfriend and we go to a Starbucks to catch up on each other's lives. "I'm taking a break from men," she tells me. "Would you believe I was seduced by a young girl? She drives me fucking crazy." I was aware that she was, like me, bisexual. "I'm happy for you. Got a picture of her?" She shows me her phone. The head and shoulders portrait shows a striking girl with a dazzling smile, but she's a bit too old for me. "She's pretty. How old is she?" "Fifteen. Don't tell anyone; I'm breaking the law." "My lips are sealed. So you're into young girls, then. That's kinda sweet. Is she the youngest girl you've ever - ?" "- ever had sex with? No, was playing around with other girls when I was only ten, even before I hit puberty." "Yeah, I was into little boys, too." She knows I'm bi. "Tell me, today, what would be the youngest age that would attract you?" "She'd have to be out of nappies." We chuckle and she continues, "When I was twelve, I was seduced by a woman in her twenties and I fell hopelessly in love with her. In my case if a girl, even a child, is old enough to have sexual feelings and can be aroused, then why should I deprive her of that wonderful experience? I've been masturbating since I was eight, so _." I interrupt. "I wanna show you a picture." I take out my phone and pull up one of the pictures I took of Melody with her phone, by my pool, lewdly displaying her cunt for me. "Holy fucking cow! Tony, you old dog! I never suspected you were into little girls. She's adorable!" "And precocious, too. She's called Melody and she has a crush on me." "Oh, my God, I'm so jealous! Are you -?" "That's a secret for the moment. Would you like to meet her?" "Absolutely!" "Let me take a picture of you to send to her and see how she reacts." She stands, and I take two shots, one head and shoulders and one full length, then call Daddy. "I'm with an ex girl friend who almost came in her knickers when I showed her a picture of Melody, and she wants to meet her. I'm going to send you two photos." I transmit them. "Wow, she's pretty. Hey, Melody, come and look at this. She's a friend of Tony's and she wants to meet you." "Oh, she's beautiful! Sure, I'd love to meet her." "When?" I ask. "How about now?" Daddy says. "Come right over." I tell him and hang up. "Get undressed," I say to Vicky. "I want you to make a good first impression." She looks reluctant. "Don't worry, this kid has no inhibitions whatsoever. She's gonna love you." In a flash, she's naked and I'm down to my briefs, this time plain white with no cum stains. I pose her on the couch, lying along its length, her head on a cushion by the arm, one leg hooked over the back of the couch, her other foot on the floor. It's a lovely, slutty look and I'm sure Melody is really going to like it. The doorbell rings and I go out into the hall and open it. They eye me up and down. "Dressed for action, huh?" Daddy says. "Come on in." They follow me down the hall. "You go in first, Melody," I say, pushing the living room door open. She steps inside, followed by Daddy, then me. "Oh, my God!" Melody breathes. "Jesus fucking Christ!" Daddy mutters. Vicky's face lights up. "Oh, Melody, you're even more adorable than your picture." "The one of me showing my cunt off by the pool?" "Yes, that one. Do you like being naked?" "Like you are now, showing off my cunt? You bet! I get so excited when people look at me." "Do you want to show her your knickers?" Daddy asks, standing behind her. Without waiting for a reply, he reaches round and lifts up the front of her dress, revealing a pair of lacy briefs in brilliant turquoise. Vicky's eyes grow bigger. "Might as well lose this dress," Daddy says, lifting it over her head and tossing aside. My cock is now as stiff as a piece of rebar. "Come closer and look at my cunt," Vicky says and Melody drops to her knees, leaning in to peer at Vicky's treasure. Her cunt lips are huge, like two big ears and her clit is bigger than most. Her pinkness glistens with moisture. "It's different from mine," Melody notes. "I don't have lips." "You will soon, my darling," Daddy says, dropping his pants and peeling off his shirt, but we only have eyes for Vicky's display. "Pull them apart and look inside me," Vicky pleads and Melody takes them between forefingers and thumbs, spreading them almost six inches wide to show the wet, pink cavern inside. She stares for several long seconds, then looks up at Vicky. "Can I kiss it?" she asks. Vicky looks at Daddy, who nods. "Kiss it, Kiddo, kiss her hot cunt! Lick her and drive her crazy." As his daughter buries her face between Vicky's thighs, he continues, "And then let her lick your cunt. Girls do it much better than guys. You okay with this, Tony, not jealous or anything?" At that exact moment, I understand exactly how Daddy feels and why he's been so eager for me to molest his daughter. Watching her being aroused is almost as thrilling as participating. "Sit on my face!" Vicky demands, sliding down the couch to make room for her. Melody tears her knickers off and squats over her, lowering her body until her cunt is on Vicky's mouth, then leans forward, pressing her own lips to the older woman's amazing cunt. We watch for several minutes, becoming ever more excited. "Oh, Jesus, I just gotta wank!" Daddy mutters. "Me too. Why don't we let them get on with it? Come into my bedroom." I close the bedroom door behind us and we drag each other's underpants off. "I wanna suck you off," he says. "No, me first," I demand. "Both together then." Seconds later, were sixty-nining on the bed, awash in a sea of pure lust, each striving to pleasure the other, using all our gay skills learned over the years. I'm about to cum when I hear the door open. Looking up, I see them both standing there, smiling at us. "Would you look at that!" Vicky says. "Your Daddy and Tony!" "I love them both so much," Melody says. At that precise moment, we both cum. The End.