Date: Sun, 16 Oct 2011 03:25:24 -0700
From: applesandpears@hushmail.com
Subject: A Little Revolution 14

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Editor's Note: Naturally, this is all fiction, don't take it seriously,
don't fuck your kids, etc., or anyone else`s. We don't live in this
world. If you have a hard time telling fantasy from reality, seek
professional help.

There may be nothing on this planet as beautiful as a handsome young boy
holding his erection.

Unless of course it's two.

That's what Sean had, two twin ten-year-old beauties, two slim, defined,
hard, tanned, hairless bodies, two round, smiling ruby-lipped and bright-
eyed faces, two sets of long, gangly limbs, sharp elbows and knees, two
popped-out little chests with hard little brown tits that popped up into
tiny volcanos and matching sets of sexy creases at the armpits, two heads
of buzz cropped white blond hair with matching eyebrows, two torsos set off
with tight, tanned abdominal muscles laid out like a cobblestone street,
two adorable flat innie belly buttons, two mirror-image iron hard nails
standing up from the sharp creases of two sexy, tan-line enhanced crotches.

Sean's twins were always horny in the morning, which is why after his
wake-up piss he'd gone and climbed into the warm bed they shared and woken
them up with a few gentle kisses. Now they were both up, on their knees
side by side, cocks in hand, watching as his eight inches of daddy dick
sprang to attention. The twins gave each other a lustful look and then went
to work, two hyperactive rabbit tongues licking the length of Sean's shaft
and head, two cute button noses nuzzling his heavy daddy balls. As they
licked up and down the length of their father's shaft, their tongues
frequently met, and they would break into little make out sessions. Morning
breath was never a problem for the twins, since they always tasted the same
as each other.

After a good tongue bath Sean's member was at full attention as he laid
back with his hands behind his head. Conor was snoring in the other double
bed, lost in the impossibly deep sleep of adolescence, so Sean couldn't
avail himself to his always-randy ass. Maybe the twins were up for it.

"You boys want a ride?" Sean asked, neutrally. He always let the kids know
that when it came to sex, the choice was finally theirs. Another wordless
moment of communication passed between the two, and then they played one
quick round of rock, paper, scissors. Hans's paper wrapped Jens's
rock. Jens jumped out of bed and went into the bathroom to get the
lube. His brother bent over, placing his head on the bed, and reached back
and spread his cheeks while Jensje lubed him up.

Anal sex with the twins was a tricky business. They had lost their cherries
on their eighth birthday, just like their older brother and sister, but
their tight, narrow little asses still hadn't had the widening of the hips
that comes with puberty, so a real deep fuck was a bit too uncomfortable
for them, at least with Sean's heavy cock. They took their big brother's
with greater ease, though his was catching up to Sean's in the size
department. Still, they knew where their prostates were and they loved to
get them stimulated, so normally, they popped eagerly on to their ad's rod
and took the top few inches, massaging their asses carefully with his
prick. This is exactly what Hans did now, crouching over him and engulfing
the thick uncut tip inside his anal ring, swallowing enough with his ass to
hit him in the sweet spot, which caused his back to arch and the muscles in
his graceful boy's neck to pop out. While he did so, his brother Jens
started up on their ad's balls and the bottom of his shaft, licking all the
way up to his brother's asshole with his puppy dog slurps. The boys were
experts in turning their old man's crank, and waves of pleasure spread out
from Sean's groin.

After a few minutes of this Sean felt a real thirst for boy on his tongue,
so he let out a sharp little whistle and patted his big pecs. Jensje jumped
right up, planting his ass on Sean's chest and offering up his tight, hard
V of a crotch. Sean licked down his stiffy and tongued his marbles in their
hairless sac, then ran his tongue down the boy's little seam to his tasty
tight hole. After tonguing it a bit he went back to Jens's bone and he let
out a contented sigh.

Behind him Hans was working himself to a lather. He now had about five
inches of thick meat inside him and was furiously jerking himself off, his
eyes squeezed shut and his beautiful unlined child's face clinched tight in
anticipation. Sensing his brother's impending climax, Jens twisted around,
without losing Sean's mouth on his wood, and leaned back and took his
brother's member in his mouth. Hans bucked a few times on Sean's cock and
took off into space, his pre-pubertal mind melting. He shot no load yet,
but damn the boy could cum. After a full body shake of pleasure, he opened
his eyes, smiled with his blood-red lips, showing his straight white teeth,
and pulled off his dad with an audible pop, switching places with his
brother.

Jens slotted right onto his da and took his turn while Sean tongued
Hansje's well spread hole, soothing it with spit, and sucked on his
semi-hard noodle. Soon enough Jens was repeating his brother's orgasm
movements exactly, throwing his head back and sucking air through his teeth
as he came hard and fast, like a boy does. Jens then jumped off and the two
lads laid on either side of Sean, grasping his meat in their hands to
finish the job with a couple dozen firm strokes while they nibbled hard on
their father's two stiff nipples. They knew exactly how he liked it, and
Sean shot a high streaming load onto his worked out chest and stomach, cum
running into the trail of pubes that ran south from his navel. The boys
greedily lapped up the load.

Sean opened his eyes to see that Conor had come out of his sleep and rolled
over to watch the action with blurry morning eyes, lazily giving his hard
adolescent tail a few strokes until he shot a watery load himself with nary
an effort, landing it onto his tight abs and the few strands of hair that
nested above his shaft. Sean's randy boys were little cum machines. Conor
let out a high whistle like his old man's, and the twins jumped off and
bounded into his bed to clean him off as well. Who says that little
brothers are a pain Sean thought. The twins would eat glass for their big
bro. It was a clear case of boyhood idolatry.

After the boys and Sean showered the handsome dad wandered naked into the
room his two girls were sharing. Summer was still asleep, but Jenny lay on
top of her sheets, reading a Phillip Pullman book with one hand while
absentmindedly fingering herself with the other. Sean climbed into bed with
her as she gave him one of her warm, knowing smiles. He curled up next to
his oldest daughter and took over the fingering for her.

"So let's talk about last night."

"What about last night, daddy?"

"About how you fucked little Marie-Claire."

A guilty look passed over Jenny's features, a look that was rare enough for
the little devil.

"It's not... she started it."

"Did she?"

"She asked if she thought the twins would fuck her, out of nowhere. She
started it, really dad."

"Out of nowhere, eh? You know the rule."

"Yes sir."

Sean ran his thumb over Jenny's hard little clit and despite the
seriousness of our discussion, automatically her thighs widened a bit.

"You can't play with the safety of our family, Jen. If something like that
happens, you need to come to me or your mother before you do
anything. Understood?"

"Yes sir."

Sean slipped my pointer finger between Jenny's puffy lips and up into her
warm wet canal. She let out a little involuntary gasp.

"Your mom and I have decided something. We need your help."

"My help?"

"Yes, my lovely. This will be your punishment for your inappropriate
behavior last night."

Jenny gave her daddy a worried little frown.

"Don't worry sweetie. This is an assignment that you are going to very much
enjoy."

* * *

Down at the beach The Murphy's greeted the Valettes warmly. They were such
a sexy family.  Jean-Claude had a tight, well waxed and tanned body, he was
short like a lot of Frenchmen, but carried himself with a natural
confidence. He had the air of someone who had been raised around casual
nudity. Gaby was a sexy, curvy, big-titted Brazilian, and their kids took
the best of both of their looks, not the least in the epic asses all three
of them had as their birthright. They were all a beautiful shade of creamed
coffee, with their father's light eyes and sexy, slightly curly black hair
that gave them almost a Greek look. They were the kinds of flawless kids
that the ancients worshiped, all blessed with a natural unselfconsciousness
that came from a life lived in the buff.

When the Murphy's arrived, Clara first checked on Paulo's eye under the
awning, before changing the dressing and sending him off on his way. The
kids broke up naturally into their groups. Nathan followed the twins out to
the diving platform, and Conor and Paulo set out to try their hand again at
fishing off the pier, since Paulo had to stay out of the water, and it's
always a good idea to get right back on the horse again.

Jean-Claude and Gaby and Sean stretched out next to each other in the shade
and started chatting. Jean-Claude was a bit inquisitive for a Frenchmen,
who usually consider direct questioning a bit rude. He wanted to know all
about the Murphys, especially about their lives in Paris, and later in the
south. He asked about Clara's medical school, her residency, and why they
had so many kids. He seemed to understand when Sean told him that it just
seemed like a tragedy not to bring such beautiful creatures into the
world. No, they weren't religious nuts, Sean and Clara just liked the
results of what happened when they came together. Jean-Claude nodded
approvingly.

Sean could see the three girls out laying down on the wet sand at the
water's edge. Several times Jenny whispered into Marie-Claire's ear. After
a while, Jean-Claude went down and picked his daughter up and flung her
into the surf as she laughed, following her into the water himself. Summer
and Jenny soon joined in with the play. Sean could see Marie-Claire hanging
onto her dad's back, floating, and talking into his ear. Jenny then swam
over and had a few words with him. A few minutes later Sean looked up to
see Jean- Claude under the public showers with the girls. He called out
Summer's name and waved her over.

"Go play with the boys, honey."

"But I don't want too, daddy!"

"Listen to me. Go play with the boys and I'll get you an ice cream later."

Summer ran off to the water's edge and swam out to the wooden platform
where the boys where sunning themselves. Jenny jogged up and leaned down
and whispered into her da's ear.

"I'm supposed to tell you that I'm going to get lunch with Marie-Claire."

Sean gave his baby a kiss on the cheek and sent her off. Then he relaxed,
concentrating on keeping his dick from hardening for another ten minutes
before he got up and gave Clara a wink, then headed off towards the
Valette's villa.

It was the mirror image of the place that the Murphys were renting, just
one block over. Sean trotted through the streets in nothing but a pair of
sandals and sunglasses, then slipped quietly into the walled off garden at
the back of the house. On the other side of the garden a pair of French
doors led into the master bedroom, and one of the doors was open maybe a
foot. Pressing himself against the wall, he approached the open door, and
listened carefully for any sounds above the wind that blew in off the
Adriatic. After a moment, he heard Jenny, speaking in French.

"That feels really good, Mr. Valette."

Sean smiled to himself at how efficient his daughter had been, and peaked
his head around the corner.

Jean-Claude had his seventy-eight-pound blond angel on her back. He was
kneeling below her, holding her by her thighs and had her legs pushed back
gymnastically, her knees almost touching her head, which presented her
hairless little cunt obscenely to his lapping tongue. He was greedily
mouth-fucking the little girl's slit, while his own ten year old daughter
kneeled next to them, actively fingering her smooth slot with two
fingers. Jenny let out a little squeal of childish laughter.

"Your beard tickles!"

Indeed, Jean-Claude had a couple of days stubble on his cheeks, and in
response to the child's comment, he ran his face back and forth across her
crotch while she erupted in laughter. He looked up at her and seemed to be
watching her seriously, then he leaned forward and gave Jenny a hard,
sloppy kiss, which Sean's little baby met with her tongue. From this
position Jean-Claude brought his brown, uncut cock up to the girl's
eleven-year-old cunt lips. He moved his unsheathed head playfully across
her crotch, and then he shifted his weight up and took his cock in hand,
lining it up with the little squirt. He popped the head gently inside
Jenny's pussy, just an inch, and then pulled out. Jenny let out a huff of
frustration.

"Please, Mr. Valette. I need it."

This was all the encouragement Jean-Claude needed. He leaned forward,
shifted his weight to his hands, and drove all seven inches of his hard-on
right into Sean's daughter's smooth and sinewy child's crotch. He slid
naturally home in her and Jenny let out a cry of pleasure. Sean had never
seen my little girl fucked by another man before, and he felt both a
protective alarm and an instant arousal. Jean-Claude looked at his own
little girl and gave her a nod of the head. She jumped up obediently, her
feet straddling Jenny's flat chest, and thrust her little hips forward,
offering her puffy brown treasure to her daddy's liquid tongue. As he
licked it her hands went up off her hips to the large brown nipples on her
hard flat chest, and she started rolling them between her fingers.

When Jean-Claude was balls deep into his little girl and well into his
rhythm, Sean stepped quietly through the doorway. Jean-Claude had his eyes
squeezed shut and didn't notice him, but little Marie-Claire did and let
out a shocked cry of alarm.

"Daddy!"

Jean-Claude opened his eyes and looked up at Sean, frozen where he was, on
his hands and knees over Sean's little girl, cock buried to his smoothly
waxed crotch in her underdeveloped pussy. Sean stood there for a moment to
let him dangle on the edge of fear and panic, or so Sean thought. Instead,
after a few seconds of staring eye to eye, Jean-Claude gave his new friend
the smile of a wolf who just ate an antelope. Sean stared impassively for
one more moment, and then he finally spoke.

"So, this is your idea of parenting."

"Bof" he replied insouciantly. "Little girls need love too."

"Yes. Well... I guess share and share alike."

Jean-Claude let out a whoop and pulled back onto his haunches, his long wet
cock popping out of Sean's daughter's cunt. He held up his hand, and in
English he said "High Five."

Sean laughed and slapped his hand, then jumped onto the other side of the
bed. Jean-Claude looked up at his daughter.

"Don't just stand there my little carrot. Give Mr. Murphy some of your
sweet sex."

Marie-Claire gave her daddy a supremely faked look of shock, and then
jumped down next to me and planted herself on her back. She grabbed the
back of her knees and emulated Jenny, pulling her knees right up to her
chin, thrusting her immature sex out and up to offer it to Mr. Murphy.

"You are very limber, sweet one."

"I do gymnastics!"

"So do I" offered Jenny. "I can see that" added Jean-Claude as he slid his
long vein back in her snatch. Sean rolled over and took up a similar
position behind Marie-Claire.

"You can just put it in" the little pixie offered. "Daddy already licked me
good."

For the taste though, Sean leaned down and quickly tongued the puffy slit
that cracked open her smooth bronze-colored crotch. The girl had only the
very faintest of tan lines. After a sample of her sweet flavor, Sean went
up on hands and knees and touched her pussy lips with his cock head. She
spread her hips open even further, offering up her little flower as best
she could, and he didn't hesitate. With one long stroke he popped in his
mushroom and followed it up with the whole of his long shaft, as little
Marie-Claire let out a hard grunt.

"Is that ok, little one?"

"It feels very good, Mr. Murphy."

Sean gave the girl a few tentative strokes and Marie-Claire looked over at
my Jenny, who was getting increasingly pistoned by Jean- Claude. The two
girls giggled together. That was enough to get Sean moving, and soon his
big low hanging sack was slapping against Marie- Claire's hard little ass
as he pumped her. The bed squeaked with the dissonant thumping of the two
couples, until by instinct Jean-Claude and Sean fell into the same rhythm,
fucking in time the precious, tender sexes of each other's little
girl. Jenny started up with her porn star grunts, whispering to Jean-Claude
to fuck her, to pound her, to split her in two. The dirty dialogue pouring
forth in the high child's voice of the little girl obviously excited him
and he picked up the pace, and Sean increased the pumping of his hips to
keep up as petite Marie-Claire followed suit, encouraging him with her own
high-pitched squeals and exhortations. Soon Jean-Claude was huffing and
straining and bellowing, almost mooing like a cow in his abandonment to
desire. His back arched, his chin pointed up towards the ceiling, and with
a cry of "J'arrive" he let loose his spunk in Sean's daughter's stretched
snatch. Sean watched as he pulled out, one final squirt landing on Jenny's
belly, and that set him off. Sean flexed his thighs, curled his toes, and
injected a fat load into Marie-Claire's slim caramel-colored body. Then he
too pulled out for the last spurt, and not to be undone, shot it right up
on the little darling's chest.

Jean-Claude and Sean both fell back to a sitting position. The two girls
looked at each other with amusement, and then without a word they
immediately went into a 69, laying on their sides, cleaning out their
daddy's spunk from each other's tiny twats.

"You're papa has a big one" offered little Marie-Claire, in way of
comparison. "Oui, but your papa, he knows how to fuck just right" Jenny
responded. Sean gave Jean-Claude a knowing look and patted him in his firm
bicep.

"You're a lucky man" I offered.

"But you, I must tell you the same. I was so happy when Jenny said she
wanted me to fuck her. But now I see, maybe it wasn't her idea."

"Well, you are right. I thought, it might be a nice way to get to know each
other."

"And how did you know? Did Jenny tell you about her and Marie-Claire last
night?"

"I saw it, through the door. I talked to her this morning. Marie-Claire
told you about it?"

"But of course. She couldn't wait to let Gaby and I know about her tumble
with some of the many Murphy children."

"Ah. So Gaby is in on it as well?"

"I think, we are not so different, our families. I think you too practice
free love."

"Free love?"

"Yes. The complete, top level of sexual liberation. We are a free love
family. Sex is free for anyone, at any time, no matter their age. This is
also your philosophy?"

"Philosophy? I don't know if I'd call it a philosophy. We, Clara and
I... we just like to fuck our kids. And if it grosses out the normals,
that's their problem."

Jean-Claude let out a hearty laugh.

"Well, all the same. A philosophy, it is just a course of action rendered
into reason. You live your philosophy. We do as well."

"When it comes down to it, kids are just goddamned sexy."

"That they are."

Jean-Claude tussled the shiny black curls of his little girl, who looked up
from Sean's daughter's pussy, her face smeared with cum and girl juice, and
beamed lovingly at her father. He leaned over and gave her a tender kiss on
the lips.

"Well, Jean-Claude, what do we do next?"

"What do you mean, what do we do next?"

"I mean, I don't know. You must understand, until now, we have kept this
all strictly in our family. You see, we always suspected that there were
other families, and sometimes even, we would see some other attractive
couple with their kids, and think maybe. But it's never happened."

"Really? You've kept all these beautiful little puppies all to yourself?
How selfish of you!"

"Very funny. But seriously, what do we do now?"

"Oh come now Sean. You seem to be a smart fellow, Of course you know what
we do now."

"I do?"

"But of course! Now, we have an orgy."