All The Way Home

Part 5

‟So, what do you think after watching me fuck Charlie?” Queenie asked, slumping back in a chair across from Amy, her legs splayed open with some of the dog's watery cum still seeping from her cunt.

‟I'm in awe and still processing what I saw,” Amy replied with her eyes locked on the older woman's dripping pussy. ‟I still can't believe you took that huge knot into your cunt or how much you seemed to cum.”

‟Honey, you wouldn't believe all the things I've had inside my cunt,” Queenie laughed, reaching down to scoop some of the dog cum leaking out of her and sucking the finger into her mouth. ‟One of the best things about fucking a dog is you start to cum almost immediately and simply don't stop until sometime after he pulls his cock and knot out of you. Try it...you'll like it, like the old TV commercial went.”

‟I did cum a lot and very intensely when Charlie licked me,” Amy admitted timidly, absentmindedly pulling the ring through her clit hood, ‟and after watching you, I know Poppy will insist I fuck Charlie tomorrow or the next day.”

‟Don't think about it, just do it,” Queenie laughed again as she closely watched Amy play with her clit hardware. ‟and if you keep doing that with the ring, I'm either going to have to start playing with myself or have your grandfather tell you or one of your kids to make me cum with your fingers and mouth.”

Amy looked down at her fingers fiddling with the ring, then back up at Queenie without stopping what she was doing. An enigmatic smile crept across her face.

‟I think it would be very hot to watch you masturbate since no grown woman ever has in front of me before,” Amy murmured while moving her free hand to her right nipple, ‟and I believe he already said you aren't allowed to play with my kids...today.”

‟Do you think that includes you too?” Queenie asked huskily, spreading her pussy lips open and rubbing a finger around her own throbbing clit.

‟I don't know, he didn't say anything I heard one way or the other,” Amy replied, her voice cracking as a few drops of her pussy juices Queenie could clearly see oozed from her cunt down toward her asshole.

Queenie got to her feet and stepped between Amy's spread knees. She took Amy's hand from her nipple and rubbed the fingers through her own dripping pussy slit.

‟It's sometimes easier to ask forgiveness instead of permission or something like that,” Queenie murmured before dropping to both knees between Amy's legs. ‟I'll make a wild guess your pussy tastes a lot like your daughter's. So I'll consider this a sample, a juicy appetizer in advance of a future banquet.”

With that she licked the length of Amy's pussy slit, took Amy's clit and hood ring into her mouth and slipped three fingers into Amy's cunt. Amy threw her head back and wrapped her hands around Queenie's smooth bald head, an orgasm building almost immediately deep in her cunt. When Queenie slipped a finger into her asshole too, Amy's cunt exploded, her pussy juices splattering on Queenie's face and running down over her huge tits.

Queenie kept sucking and fingering her through two more climaxes before Amy finally slumped back in her chair and gently pushed Queenie's face away from her super sensitive cunt. Queenie looked up at her grinning happily, her lips and cheeks and chin smeared with Amy's pussy juices, with some still dripping toward her tits. That's when Amy noticed Poppy standing off to one side snapping pictures, with Britt and Caleb next to him.

‟Did Queenie make you feel good, Mommy, the way me and Caleb like to do?” Britt asked innocently, causing Queenie to grin wickedly.

‟Oh yes, honey, I feel really, really good,” Amy replied, extending her hand to bring her eight year old daughter to sit next to her with Queenie still kneeling between her legs.

When Queenie cocked an eye in a questioning way, Amy simply smiled wanly and put on hand on her daughter's thigh, spreading the eight year old's legs, and pinched Queenie's right nipple with her other hand. Amy could see Queenie was struggling to keep from reaching out to touch Britt's smooth pussy mound.

In two weeks, Amy expected she would be the one watching Queenie lick and finger her daughter's pussy until Britt was screaming one orgasm after another. Somehow she didn't have a problem with that at all, knowing that's what Poppy expected her and her eight year old daughter to do.

‟That damn dog better be ready to go again,” Queenie exclaimed, jumping to her feet with her eyes still locked on Britt's hairless cunt. ‟I really need another good hard, long fuck very, very badly right now.”

Poppy sent Caleb to get Charlie and motioned for Queenie to climb back on the mat. She in turn took Amy and Britt's hands and pulled them along with her.

‟I would like you, your son and your daughter to sit right next to me while I fuck the dog this time, ‟Queenie said as she dropped to her knees on the mat.

Charlie bounded up to Queenie again and began licking her face. Like each time before, Queenie shared a tongue lashing kiss with the animal as his cock slowly emerged from it's furry sheath.

‟Would you and your brother make Charlie hard for me again, please, sweetie,” Queenie asked Britt while really addressing her request to Amy.

‟Go ahead, honey, get him ready,” Amy told her daughter, running her tongue across the eight year old's lips for Queenie to see. ‟Then we'll sit right here and watch Charlie make Queenie feel good again.”

‟You do know I'm going to talk to your grandfather about Britt and Caleb, don't you, before I return in two weeks?” Queenie said to Amy in a hushed voice as Britt and Caleb started stroking Charlie hard again a few feet away.

‟Yeah, I pretty much figured you would, ever since those first few moments on the porch when you arrived,” Amy replied, keeping her eyes cast down.

‟Do you have a problem with that,” Queenie asked, slipping two fingers under Amy's chin, raising her head so they could look each other in the eye, ‟knowing what I'll ask him and what he will undoubtedly agree to let me do?”

‟It's not really my decision to make,” Amy muttered timidly, trying to turn her head away from Queenie, ‟not if Poppy says that's what me and the kids need to do for you.”

Before Queenie could reply to that, the kids came over leading Charlie with their hands on his collar. Queenie turned and kissed the dog again before flopping on her back.

‟You know, he might not knot you in that position,” Poppy told her from somewhere behind Amy where he continued taking pictures, ‟it's simply a matter of the shape and positioning of his cock and your cunt.”

‟That's OK,” Queenie answered him as she bent her knees and spread her legs as far as she could manage. ‟I want his slobber to fill my mouth and smear all over my face and tits and be absolutely sure Amy and Britt and Caleb can see his cock going in and out and filling me with his hot sperm.”

‟Suit yourself,” Poppy shrugged and gave the lick command to the big dog.

With Queenie howling her second orgasm, Poppy gave Charlie the mount order. Queenie opened her eyes long enough to look down and see Britt guide the dog's hard throbbing cock into her waiting cunt. She smiled weakly at Amy before throwing back her head, wrapping her legs around the dog's sides and shrieking her next  series of climaxes.

While Charlie continued to fuck Queenie for about as long as the first time, he didn't lodged his knot inside her. As a result, the watery dog cum wasn't dammed in Queenie's cunt and freely flowed out around Charlie's shaft to pool under Queenie's ass.

From time to time, Queenie opened her eyes between or during her orgasms. Each time, Amy made a point of fingering her daughter's cunt and fondling her son's cock and balls for Queenie to see. Each time, Queenie responded by howling an even more intense orgasm.

Amy grew more and more comfortable with the increasing certainty that sometime very soon the gorgeous older black woman would lovingly fondle and molest her eight year old daughter and nine year old son. The only thing Amy remained uncertain about was how many times she would cum on her own fingers while she watched and cheered them on.

•••••

It was getting dark by the time Queenie took her leave, making a point of fingering Amy's pussy while looking longingly at Britt and Caleb, as she reminded Amy she would definitely be back in two weeks. Amy turned to Poppy as the SUV's tail lights disappeared in the distance.

‟You know what she wants next, don't you.” Amy stated to Poppy flatly before they turned to go in the house.

‟Yes,” her grandfather replied simply, reaching to fondle her right tit and brush his thumb over her nipple.

‟Are you going to agree...let her molest Britt and Caleb? She seems pretty certain you will happily agree.”

‟That depends. What do you think?”

Amy remained silent, surprised Poppy asked her opinion. She looked down to see his cock twitch, not sure it was because of the subject or he enjoyed her discomfort in choosing between submission to him and the idea of watching another woman intimately touch...molest in actuality...her prepubescent son and daughter or taking a stand in  opposition.

‟Does it really matter what I think any longer,” Amy asked, her voice cracking even as her nipples stiffened, ‟even with regards to how you let others use my or my kids' bodies?”

‟Not really, since you really want to see her touch them as much, or maybe even more, than me,” Poppy grinned, taking both of her erect nipples between his fingers and gently pulling them. ‟It turns you on to think of Queenie, or anyone else I will choose in the future for that matter, thrusting her tongue into your kids' mouths, running her hands over their smooth warm bodies, making your eight year old daughter squirm as her tiny clit is sucked and her cunt filled with her fingers, listening to Caleb moan his dry cum into her mouth, quivering as she tongue and finger fucks his tight asshole.”

Amy moaned lowly, her legs quivering as one drop after another of her pussy juices dribbled down the inside of her thighs. She raised her eyes to look directly at Poppy, barely able to utter the words she desperately wanted...needed... to say to him out loud.

‟Oh god...yes...all of it...and more...much much more,” she finally managed to croak, falling to her knees to take her grandfather's cock into her mouth. ‟I only ask you to let me watch everything you, or let Queenie or anyone else for that matter, do to them.”

Poppy grinned wickedly, humping her face until his cum erupted in her throat and oozed out of her mouth to dribble to her tits.

•••••

‟Can Charlie put his cock inside me like he did Queenie?” Britt asked Amy as they lay in their bed listening to Poppy in the other room instructing Caleb how to lick his cock and suck his balls.

‟I don't think you can do that for quite a while,” Amy told her eight year old daughter, not bothering to reject the inevitability of that happening with her watching. ‟You have to be a lot older to do that and take other, smaller cocks in your cunt first.”

‟Caleb has a small dick, way smaller than Poppy's or Charlie's,” Britt observed, propping herself up on an elbow to look at her mother. ‟Maybe I should try him first.”

Amy felt a twitch deep in her cunt, recalling her conversation the night before with her nine year old son about that very thing. She doubted her grandfather would object. Rather he would probably enthusiastically encourage the nine year old boy to fuck his eight year old sister even if he had yet to shoot any cum. Amy couldn't even imagine how much Poppy's perverts would pay for those images or a video.

The reality was, Amy very much wanted to see that too...to help her son slide his little cock into his younger sister's tight cunt...for Caleb to be the one who claimed his sister's virginity...and she his. Maybe with some practice, he would be able to put and hold his cock inside her as well. Amy's cunt clenched imagining the feel of her son's cock pulsing through his dry cum against the clenching walls of her own cunt.

‟I'm sure Caleb would like to try if you want to,” Amy told her daughter, wrapping one arm around Britt to hug her close while sliding her other hand between the girl's thighs to split her tight pussy slit with a finger.

‟Oh goodie, Britt exclaimed, spreading her thighs and pushing her smooth pussy against Amy's hand. ‟Let's go ask Caleb right now if he wants to try putting his cock inside me.”

‟I don't think it's a good idea to ask him right now,” Amy laughed, gently pushing her daughter on her back and sliding down to drag the tip of her tongue through the little girl's tight pussy lips. ‟It sounds like Poppy and your brother are in the middle of making each other feel good and probably don't want to be interrupted. Besides, I really want to taste your pussy again and then you can lick me too.”

Britt clamped her knees around her mother's head and started humping against her face. In the background, they could both hear nine year old Caleb moaning loudly, telling her grandfather how much he liked the way Poppy was sucking his cock and fingering his tight asshole. A few minutes later, Amy began cumming on her daughter's face when she heard her grandfather tell her son he was close. A moment later Poppy growled loudly, his cum exploding into Caleb's mouth and flooding down the nine year old's throat.

When Amy awoke in the morning, she was alone in the bed. She could hear the low murmur of conversation that meant Poppy and the kids were probably making breakfast in the kitchen. For a few moments, she stared at the ceiling recalling talking with Britt about Caleb fucking her.

Amy's pussy twitched remembering her eight year old girl's enthusiasm, more than matching her own when the teenage boy next door first fucked her at about Britt's age. An orgasm built in her cunt before Amy even realized she was fingering her pussy. She pulled her knees up so she could more easily ram three fingers into her cunt while she pulled the clit hood ring hard, her go to masturbation technique in recent months. The climax crested quickly, her pussy juices splattering on her legs and feet before she slumped back on the bed.

‟We wondered what was keeping you,” Poppy chuckled, startling her from where he stood in the doorway with Britt's hand on his stiff cock and his brushing the eight year old's flat nipples. ‟Your daughter is raring to go and fuck her brother this morning. We're on the way to get the camera so you better get moving if you want to watch.”

Amy smiled at them wanly as she got off the bed, some of her pussy juices still trickling down the inside of her thighs. She found herself surprisingly comfortable with being little more than a bystander as her grandfather took over arranging the details for her eight year old daughter and nine year old son losing their virginities with each other, every detail of the act captured for posterity by a digital camera to be shared with his community of perverts.

‟Do I have time to pee and get some coffee,” Amy asked her daughter with a warm smile, brushing a hand over Britt's flat tits and her grandfather's hard cock. ‟I don't want to miss anything.”

‟Then hurry up, Mommy,” Britt retorted, prancing from foot to foot in her excitement while keeping the fingers of her right hand firmly wrapped around Poppy's hard dick, ‟Caleb already went to the living room to start getting hard. Poppy's going to video everything and my pussy really itches just thinking about doing it the first time.”

Amy laughed, gave her daughter a gentle swat on her smooth ass and went to sit on the toilet. Her grandfather and daughter stood in the doorway, watching her piss until she wiped herself and headed to the kitchen for the coffee.

Britt found out the hard way her impatience didn't speed up setting up the cameras and lights and such. The eight year old's badgering did nothing to make Poppy go faster, placing the lights, checking the focus of the fixed and hand held cameras and the like. Finally, Poppy called her over, gave her a deep kiss while fondling her smooth ass and told her he was ready.

‟It's about time,” the eight year old huffed, running on to the mat, flopping on her back and spreading her legs as far as she could. ‟C'mon Caleb, my pussy is itching so bad. Get over her and put your cock inside me.”

‟Not so fast,” Poppy laughed, taking Caleb's hand to position him on his knees between Britt's raised knees. ‟If you want to be a video star, you need to do things the way that works in a video.”

Poppy stepped back and checked them through the viewfinder then turned to Amy.

‟I think for her first real fuck, she should lower herself down on Caleb's cock,” he told his granddaughter, ‟and you should hold your son's dick straight up until he's inside her. Since that will put you in the picture, we'll take others later and arrange the order that works best.”

Amy knelt down next to Britt and dragged a finger through her daughter's tight pussy slit, surprised to find the little girl was already moist. Then she wrapped her fingers around her son's cock, pulling him closer until she could take his dick into her mouth. After a moment, Caleb moaned he was starting to tingle so Amy gently pushed him on to his back and instructed her daughter to straddle her brother's hips.

‟Now slowly lower yourself by bending your knees until you feel the tip of Caleb's dick touch your pussy,” Amy told her daughter while holding her son's dick upright. ‟I'll rub the head in your slit a few times then guide him to your entry hole. When you feel that, lower yourself some more until he's all the way inside you.”

‟I know what to do, Mommy,” the eight year old said haughtily, causing Amy to giggle, ‟I've watched Poppy put his cock inside you lots of times.”

Poppy nodded that he was ready so Amy told her daughter to start. She could feel her cunt clenching with a steady drip of her juices seeping down her thighs as Britt's smooth hairless pussy closed on Caleb's hard little dick.

Britt let out a gasp when she felt the first contact of her pussy with Caleb's dick. Amy brushed the tip of her son's cock back and forth in her daughter's tight slit several times, making a point of pressing against her developing clit each time.

‟Oh, Mommy...that feels...so...so good,” the eight year old gasped, ‟I'm starting to tingle all over already.”

‟That's wonderful, baby,” Amy told her daughter as she guided the head of her son's dick to Britt's tiny cunt entry, placing that tip against that tight hole. ‟Now, baby, you should feel Caleb's cock at your hole. All you have to do is come down so he slides inside you.”

Britt looked at her mother, smiled weakly and lowered herself on her brother's dick. She went in about an inch and stopped.

‟It hurts,” she exclaimed, looking like she was about to start crying.

‟It's OK, honey, you're still so tight because this is the first dick you ever took inside you,” Amy explained giving her daughter's cheek a tender kiss, ‟just take your time and he'll stretch you until he's all the way in and it will start to feel really good.”

Britt smiled weakly but did push her hips down a little harder against her brother's cock. Suddenly, she slid all the way down, her ass cheeks on his hips with his cock completely buried inside her.

‟I did it, Mommy, I did it,” Britt exclaimed gleefully, ‟I can feel Caleb's cock inside me.”

‟Congratulations, sweetie, you are both officially no longer virgins,” Amy grinned, reaching down between her own legs to slide a finger into her cunt. ‟Now it's time for you and Caleb to make each other feel good. Move your hips up and down but keep his cock inside you while you do it.

It took a bit of trial and error, including Caleb slipping out of his sister's cunt a few times. Britt quickly got the knack and started humping Caleb rhythmically. Amy leaned back on her heels to furiously rub her clit with one hand and finger fuck herself with the other watching her daughter ride up and down on her son's dick.

‟Mommy...Mommy...I'm starting...to tingle...all over,” Britt began moaning after a few moments, instinctively riding Caleb's dick even faster.

At the same time, Caleb announced his dry cum was on the brink of rippling through his body. Amy allowed herself a quick sharp climax and turned her full attention back to her kids.

‟Let it go, Caleb, just like you'll do when you start shooting cum and fill her cunt,” she whispered in Caleb's ear, before turning to Britt. ‟Tighten your cunt canal on his cock, baby, squeeze like you're trying not to pee in your panties.”

Britt let out a low moan that grew into a howl when her back arched and she thrashed on Caleb's dick wildly. Amy's hand on her daughter's back was all that kept the eight year old from throwing herself off to the side.

 ‟I'm...I'm...cumming...now...Mommy...right now,” Caleb gasped, thrusting his hips up hard to drive his three inch cock deeper into Britt's cunt canal.

Britt and Caleb kept humping against each other for a few moments. When he slipped out of her again, Britt rolled to the side, pinching her nipples and grinning happily. Caleb was smiling too while fondling his softening dick.

‟So how do you feel after your first fuck?” Amy asked her son and daughter as she wrapped her arms around them both, kissing them wherever her lips could touch their warm trembling bodies.

‟I want to do it again,” Britt announced with a wicked grin, ‟and get stretched so Poppy and Charlie's cocks can fit inside me whenever I want too.”

‟Oh you will, sweetie, you will...and soon,” Amy murmured in her daughter's ear while looking at her grandfather standing over them, grinning devilishly while stroking his hard cock, a few droplets of his precum splashing on Amy and both of her kids.

Amy didn't tell her daughter she was becoming increasingly convinced Poppy fully intended to fuck the eight year old girl in the very near future, perhaps even before Queenie returned in a couple of weeks. She was comfortably resigned to her grandfather fucking her eight year old daughter and surprisingly aroused whenever she envisioned watching his cock penetrate Britt's tight cunt and seeing his creamy cum dripping out of her when he finished.

•••••

‟We should have plenty of good video and pictures from this first time,” Poppy told Amy as they sipped coffee on the front porch. ‟When Caleb is ready again, we'll try him on top in the missionary position and later with Britt on her hands and knees doggy style.”

‟It shouldn't be too long then until they start again,” Amy laughed, shifting a little in her seat so her grandfather could see how aroused and wet her pussy lips were. ‟He's usually hard most of the time anyway and she started badgering him almost from the time his cock slipped out of her. I suspect she's giving him a blow job or jerking him off as we speak.”

They sat for a few more moments in silence until Amy couldn't keep her apprehension to herself any longer.

‟When are you going to fuck my little girl, Poppy, now that she's no longer a virgin.”

Poppy didn't reply right away, just looked at her with a wry gin that told her it was only a matter of time and it wasn't going to be a very long time either. He motioned for her to kneel between his legs and fondle his dick before continuing.

‟The day I can slide my cock into her without hurting or injuring her is the day you'll guide my dick into your daughter's cunt and I'll fill her with my creamy cum for the first time,” he said softly, holding Amy's chin up with two fingers to stare into her eyes.

‟That could be a really long time," Amy murmured, appalled at how eager she was to watch her grandfather fuck her prepubescent daughter, ‟you saw how even Caleb had to stretch her and his cock is barely thicker than my finger.”

‟I doubt it will be that long at all,” he grinned evilly as she wiped a drop of his precum from the tip of his cock with her thumb, ‟and you're going to make sure that time comes very soon indeed.”

‟How can I do that?” Amy gasped, staring at her grandfather in disbelief.

‟Quite simply actually,” he chuckled, pulling her head down to take his cock into her mouth. ‟You already know Britt's cunt is tight even when you put even one finger inside her. The solution to that problem is to slowly start stretching her cunt entry until you can slide the number of your fingers into her that closely matches the thickness of my dick.”

He pulled her off his cock by her hair and held out his now rigid dick.

‟Now put your fingertips together and place them against the head of my dick. When the outer edges of your fingers are about the same as my cock, that's the magic number.”

Amy did as she was told, coming to the conclusion her three middle fingers bunched together were about the same girth as Poppy's dick. While she now had a physical standard for preparing her eight year old daughter to take Poppy's cock into her cunt, she wasn't all sure how to go about actually stretching Britt;s tight entry hole so it would stay that way until he was ready to fuck the little girl.

‟Practice, practice, practice,” Poppy grinned when Amy asked how she was to keep her daughter's hole stretched open until it could accommodate Poppy's dick. ‟Starting today, in a few minutes when getting her ready for Caleb to fuck her again, slip some fingers into her cunt, swirling them around to stretch her opening. Keep it up many times all day, every day and don't be afraid to push Britt farther, even when she says it hurts.”

‟What about possibly hurting or injuring her. I thought you said you didn't want to do that,” Amy started to protest before Poppy put a finger on her lips.

‟I said I didn't want to hurt or injure her. Now if you do so as you prepare your eight year old daughter's tight cunt for my cock and cum, that's another matter,” Poppy grinned wickedly as he grabbed Amy's hair in both hands and slammed her face back on his rigid dick. ‟Now suck me before your son is ready to fuck his baby sister again.”

Amy complied immediately, releasing the muscles in her throat so Poppy's dick could slide as deep into her mouth and throat as he could possibly go. Even as she bobbed up and down on his throbbing shaft, she made a mental list of the things she needed to do to both stretch her daughter's cunt entry and not hurt the eight year old girl in the process, such as trimming her fingernails and using lots of lube. When the tip of her grandfather's cock punched against the side of her throat, she likened the feeling to that which Britt would experience when that same cock hit the deepest recesses of the eight year old's still growing and developing cunt.

‟Hurry up, Mommy,” Amy heard her daughter demand just before Poppy's cum erupted  in her mouth and throat. ‟Caleb is hard again and my pussy really itches.”

Poppy chuckled just as his cum filled her throat, flooding down her throat and spurting out from the corners of her mouth. Amy swallowed all she could and wiped the remainder from her lips with the back of her hand as she got to her feet.

‟Then what are you waiting for?” she laughed, picking Britt up and twirling her entire body around in a circle. ‟I can't wait to see your brother slide his dick inside you again and again and again.”

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