Date: Sat, 09 Dec 2023 19:15:24 +0000 From: Candyman Subject: Sweet Susan Here's a new story about a very 'open' family. It contains themes of bisexuality and incest. If you don't want to read it now would be a good time to leave. It's all made up of course. Keep the comments coming. I love fan mail. Please remember to make a donation to Nifty to keep this wonderful site alive. Use this link https://donate.nifty.org/ DAY 1: I'd been napping in a chair at my favourite river campsite when I woke to see two pairs of small bare feet about four feet away from me. I scanned upwards to see who the feet belonged to and discovered two boys who were obviously twins. Same height -- 4'6" or so, same unkempt and shoulder length blonde wavy hair, same blue eyes, same pert nose, ruby girlish lips - smiling, same everything. Identical. And it wasn't just their feet that were unclad -- they were completely naked. But it wasn't their faces I was drawn to, it was their penises. Because I was sitting, well slouching really, their mid-sections were at eye level and their little three inch cocklets were clearly erect. Not rock hard and pointing upwards like I vaguely remember from my own childhood, but very hard nonetheless and pointing straight out from their completely hairless abdomens. And both sporting the same degree of hardness. It almost appeared like they planned it that way, which with the advantage of hindsight I now know was an accurate assessment. "Hi Mr Costly", said the boy on the left of me. "I'm James and he's Denny", he continued while thumb pointing to his brother. "We're going to use the swimming hole and Momma said we should check in with you beforehand in case you were asleep or something". The property I was visiting belonged to a farming family I'd met through my work as a private practice optomotrist. I'd met these boys at various stages when they would tag along when their Mom, Marie, and two sisters, one older and one younger than the boys, visited my clinic. The older sister, Susan, was my patient and I knew her to be 11 so these boys would be 9 or 10. I've never been interested in underage stuff but something just clicked in my brain. I was transfixed. I found the boys to be beautiful -- a term I'd never associated with naked boys before and that worried me enough to snap me out of my revery. "Um, yes, no, fine, no, go right ahead", I fumbled as I tore my eyes away from the delight before me. "It's OK Mr Costly, you can look at us if you want to", said Denny. "You can even touch us if you want Mr Costly", said James. "We like that". To prove their point they reached across and rubbed each other's tiny penises, which immediately twitched and hardened some more. "Um, no I don't think that would be a good idea", I stammered as I stood up and turned away. My own cock was rising and this wasn't right. "You boys go and enjoy yourselves", I offered as I distracted myself with the lid of my drink bottle. "OK, see you", and they scrambled off. I turned to view their cute butts racing each other the 20 yards or so to the swimming hole. They were squealing as they raced and then "splash". Well that was very awkward, to say the least. I think I completely handled that wrong and I felt a little bit foolish. To gain back a measure of grown-upness I walked to the river edge with my drink bottle ostensibly to check they were alright (there was screaming and squealing now). I stopped about half way between my camp and the swimming hole and waved when they spotted me. "Come in with us Mr Costly", one of them shouted as the other tried to dunk him. I smiled and waved them off and very maturely sauntered back to my deck chair and picked up my Kindle. I had arrived at this camp 24 hours ago and had enjoyed all that time of silence. Just birdsong, the occasional moo, and the more infrequent sound of a distant farm machine. This sudden intrusion was quite delightful. There's something very soothing about the sound of children having fun in the outdoors. I read my book for a while and after about half an hour I realised it had gone quiet. I couldn't see the swimming hole from my chair so I got up and went back to my view spot and found that they were no longer in the water. If I was surprised earlier I was even more surprised now. They were now up on the river bank engaged in mutual oral sex. Sixtynining. OMG. I couldn't believe I was seeing this. And as much as sensible me was screaming at me to walk away and leave them to it the reality was that I was riveted to the spot. My hand impulsively found it's way to my dick which suddenly needed adjusting in my shorts. As I stood there staring at the still wet naked boys pleasuring each other the twin on the bottom spotted me and actually waved. I half heartedly waved back. Then their mother arrived. She was walking and I didn't hear her until she rounded a corner into my campsite. There was a little girl with her who was younger than the boys but obviously their sister. Same looks, same hair, but clothed -- albeit in a short singlet style pink dress. "Ah, there you are", she said when she spotted me and the two of them walked towards me. "Lovely afternoon isn't it Dave?" This was going to be awkward. I would normally be able to offer quick solutions to little problems life throws at you but not on this occasion. Here I was watching her two boys sucking each other off whilst surrepticiously masturbating. I briefly wondered who was in the most trouble here -- the boys for being, well, disgusting, or me the obvious pedo freak lurking in the bushes with a tent in my shorts. "Look Mommy, he's got a boner", said the little one. Oh God. My life is over. "Well yes he has too," said Mom as the pair of them reached my position. "I wonder why", she added suspiciously as she glanced towards the swimming hole. "Yep, thought so". "Hey Momma", "Hey Amy", chirped the boys who, apart from that brief exchange, continued what they were doing. Marie didn't scream at the boys, or me for that matter. She stood there looking not at my now rapidly shrinking bulge or my bright red face, which I knew was bright red because it felt like it was on fire, but at the boys. "Sorry about this", she offered. "They do this all the time." I was still frozen. I didn't know what to do or say. "Um, no problem", I managed to get out. Now she looked at me with a sly smile on her face. "You look like you were enjoying the show. I'm surprised they didn't offer themselves to you... oh they did?" I nodded. "Oh, well, sorry about that too. Must have put you in an awkward position. I suppose they arrived here naked?" I nodded. "Damn. They do this every day. I send them out to play fully clothed and they arrive back home naked and filthy. Their clothes end up all over the farm. Drives me mad." "YOU GUYS", she called out to them in mock anger. We looked over at them and were surprised to see Amy now with them -- well I was surprised but Marie not so. The boys had altered their positions to include the new arrival. Amy had hiked her short dress up to expose her pantiless pussy to one of the boys who was tounging that delicious looking slit, while the other twin was still sucking off his brother whilst sprawled belly down on the grassy bank. Marie and I wandered nearer the underage orgy and just watched for a while before Marie said "Why don't you two boys make yourelves useful and take your sister in for a swim", and to me "that's why we really came down here". Oh, I thought. "As much as I could watch this all day", she added. The trio ceased their oral activity and got up off the ground while Amy pulled her dress over her head and handed it to her Mom. Then the twins ran the few steps to the swimming hole and jumped in dramatically, showing off as boys do. Amy followed but her entry was more ladylike. She was immediately steadied by her protective big brothers who obviously knew what was expected of them. "The hole's a bit deep for Amy so she's only allowed to go in with company. That's why we came down now, knowing the boys were here", Marie explained as she sat on a fallen log overlooking the hole. She looked at me and smiled as she patted the space next to her. I sat as instructed and we watched the kids frolicking in the water. She continued "I try to keep the kids away while you're camping here, but it's so hot at the moment." That surprised me. "Oh you don't need to do that", I replied. "This is your property, don't let me stop you from enjoying it". She smiled. "Yes but you come here to relax, you don't want noisy kids running round annoying you. And you've been good to us over the years with Sarah's eyesight issues, so it's our way of giving you something back". "You're too kind, Marie, but really there's no need. They are lovely kids and they are welcome in my "space" (I almost said "face") anytime. I was actually thinking earlier that the sound of kids enjoying themselves outdoors is quite relaxing. Probably different for you because I imagine all you want to do is get some peace and quiet, but when you live on your own with no kids around -- well it's different. Pleasantly different." She looked at me as if I was from an alien planet. "You're weird", she stated. "But I can see where you're coming from. Tell you what, when you leave here take them with you and bring them back in a few years." She nudged my arm in obvious jest and we both laughed. We watched them a bit longer. The boys were tossing Amy to each other and she was squealing in delight. There were hands grabbing each other's privates whenever possible and at one stage we saw Amy being held up by one boy to suck the cock of the other boy, who was dangling from a low lying tree branch. The boy lost his grip on the branch and fell into the water on top of both Amy and the other brother. That could have ended so badly but luckily all three broke the surface quickly after their dunking and there seemed to be no ill effects. Marie wasn't impressed though. "Right, come on Missy, let's get you out of there before they drown you." "But Mom..." protested Amy. "Come on sweetheart, we'll go find your sister then drive in to town for icecream while the boys stay here and entertain Mr Costly. How does that sound ?" She turned to me and whispered "bribery is rife in this family". "Can I have a double scoop ?" asked the youngster. "Oh you drive a hard bargain. OK, double scoop it is. And boys, I'll bring you back something in the ice box so make sure you get home soon. One hour OK?" "OK Mom", they both piped in unison. While Marie was helping Amy out of the water she said to me "Feel free to join the boys Dave. We've known you for many years now and you're a nice guy. I know you won't hurt them so have fun, or not, it's up to you. You may have noticed we are very liberal in the way we raise our children sexually. We believe simply that if everyone involved is happy then everyone's happy." "Ah, OK", again I was short of a clever reply. What did she mean by "have fun"? "And boys", she continued looking to the twins still in the water, "there's to be no pressure put on Mr Costly to join you OK?" "OK Mom" "If he wants to swim with you it's his call, if he wants to play with your cocks, or you play with his, or oral sex, or whatever, it's his call OK? "OK Mom" "OK with you Dave?" "Ah, OK", again. I really need to improve my vocabulary. And what did she mean by "whatever"? "There is one thing though", I thought to add. "Please everyone stop calling me Mr Costly. I'm Dave OK?" OK Dave", they all replied at once. Mom and daughter toddled off, Amy still naked as they had no towel and was still wet. Cute. That left the boys in the swimming hole, naked, and me on the bank in my shorts and T-shirt. Oh what the hell, I thought, and I hurredly stripped off and jumped into the water, much to the hoots of approval from my new friends. Once I was in the water I was a bt unsure of my next move. I couldn't bring myself to be the instigator of this illegal activity (yes the word "illegal" was front and centre in my mind), but I didn't have to worry. No sooner had I wiped the excess water off my face when I felt first one boy then the other sidle up to me and put arms around my neck. I could already feel both hard penises digging in to my hips, one on the left and the other on the right. "Hi Dave", they both repeated. The water made their bodies virtually weightless and I had both their faces only inches from mine. "Hey you two". Like an awkward teenager on his first date I found that I was holding my arms deliberately away from the boys. Interesting natural reflex I suppose but it wasn't sustainable. I needed to touch these boys, illegal, immoral or wtf. I reached around them and took a firm grip on both of their butts. I sort of gave them a seat to sit on while they straddled me. I was staring into their faces comparing them. They were amazingly alike but I found a small freckle on the cheek of one of them that the other didn't have. I asked that boy "You're Denny, right?" It was a 50/50 shot. Wrong. "No, I'm James, he's Denny", they both laughed. "OK James. You've got a freckle on your cheek that Denny doesn't have. That's how I'll tell you apart", I explained. It's important for me to get their names right. "Oh there's more than that", James said. "I've got another freckle on my ear lobe, see?, and he's got two beside his left nipple and one on his shoulder". I had a good look and did indeed see them. Prelims over I got back on task and said "well hello James", before kissing that luscious mouth on my left, then "and hello Denny", and I kissed the other boy on the lips. Then they took turns kissing me back. Tongues were involved. They kissed each other as well and now their hands had found my cock and ball sack. They knew what they were doing and I was hard as a nail in no time at all. I let my own fingers do some exploring and got between their ass cheeks whilst still effectivley cupping their butts. I could reach under them to their tight little balls-to-be and I really wanted to touch their cocks, which were now lightly humping my sides. After a few minutes of this I suggested we get out of the water. I had further exploring to do that didn't involve bouyant balancing routines. We headed over to my campsite and I must say it felt quite strange walking naked and fully erect holding hands with two small boys who were also fully boned up. I offered the boys a coke, which was gladly accepted, and a towel, which we all shared. Then I found myself sitting in my deck chair where a little over an hour ago I was innocently reading my book. The twins had ended up back in front of me and this time I didn't hesitate. I reached forward and touched both of their beautiful circumcised penises at once. I gently masturbated them with thumb and index finger, taking in the feel of their delicate hardness. The feelings running through my body were immense. It was like my entire sensory system was channelled through my fingertips. I almost came there and then and realised that I wasn't going to last long. I alternated my fingertip exploration with some full hand through the legs stuff, feeling up their junior sized scrotums, pereniums and puckered little anuses. James ventured in to me a bit closer and indicated by way of movement that I should open my mouth, which I did. He slipped his 3" cocklet into my mouth and I closed my lips around the glorious orb. I kept my teeth out of the way and let him slide himself in and out of me which felt exquisite. Meanwhile Denny lowered himself to his knees, got between my legs and ran his toungue around the head of my penis, licking up a rather large amount of pre-cum that had been dribbling out ever since we got out of the water. I was in heaven. Never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined doing this, enjoying doing this, or even wanting to do this. This was one of those life events that jumps right out of the blue. And speaking of things jumping out of the blue... I was no longer in control of my senses. The sun was beating down on my naked body, I had a small boy's erect penis humping my mouth, and another small boy engulfing my own hard cock. I suddenly exploded without warning. That hadn't happened to me since I was about 13 and a girl touched me through my pants. It even took Denny by surprise as he gasped and spluttered my come all over his face. To his credit though he never missed a beat and as my spasms slowed down so did his mouth-milking. James, who up to then had his eyes closed and head tilted back enjoying his own oral experience, suddenly took more interest in the source of this new sound coming from his brother. He appeared at this point to have an orgasm himself. He was still in my mouth and I recognised the sudden jerky movements associated with cumming, but of course he was too young to produce sperm. Pity, I think I would have enjoyed receiving what I'd just given his brother. As both of our orgasms subsided Denny allowed my softening cock to slip out of his mouth and stood up to allow his brother to proceed in kissing his face clean of my cum. Once he was clean Denny said "my turn", before positioning himself towards my mouth. His rock hard cocklet slid into my welcoming mouth and before long he had his hands on my head for balance and a gentle rhythm going on. James had decided to get down on me and was happily slurping up the cum that was still dribbling out of my semi placid dick. It didn't take long for Denny to reach his own peak and, as with his brother a few minutes earlier, he jerked and shook his way through a dry orgasm. The chair I was in was never going to hold all three of us so I got up and lead the boys over to a patch of dry grass. We all lay down and entwined ourselves with each other and enjoyed the post coital bliss of the moment. I just about fell asleep but regained my senses and shooed the boys away. "Your Mom said one hour so off you go". "Can we come back tomorrow?" Oh my. DAY 2: I woke up with a boner. Nothing unusual about that I hear you say, but this was a boner from big bone land. I couldn't get the events of the previous afternoon out of my mind -- nor did I want to to be fair. My conscience was doing double flips and I was torn between the immense pleasure I felt during my experience with the boys and the slight illegallity of the encounter. Ok, more than slight. That "P" word kept popping into my imagination. Damn. I got up and made some breakfast before going for a walk along the river. I could hear a tractor or some other heavy machine so I followed the noise to find a digger pulling stones from the river. The driver was Carl, the farmer and father of the twin boys I'd molested yesterday. I stood watching the excavation for a while before Carl noticed me, turned the digger off, and strode over to me. In one of my bouts of guilt this is where I imagined I'd end up with a black eye or a broken nose -- or both. But that was not to be. "Hi Dave, how ya doin?", he greeted me as he reached out for a handshake. "Good thanks Carl", I replied, expecting him to wrench my arm around my back and kick me to the ground. Nope. "Beautiful day", I offered. "That it is, that it is". I think he has a stutter. "And I hear you had a beautiful day yesterday as well -- with my boys." Did he wink? "Ah..." "It's OK Dave. Boys will be boys and all that." There's that wink again. We chatted about the hole he was digging and the weather before he said to me "So, about yesterday..." Oh, here we go. "The boys had a great time and they want to see you again. You good with that?" "Um, well, yeah but only if it's ok with you. I mean..." Carl brushed off my nervousness with a downward wave. "Oh don't worry about that. I'll let you in on a little secret. We do a lot of that in our family. Always have done. We believe that as long as everyone's having fun then there's no harm done." "Oh, ok..." This was more or less what Marie told me yesterday so it was comforting to know they were both on the same page. "Anyway", he continued, "Marie and I are going out tonight and our regular sitter had to cancel on us so the boys were wondering if they could camp with you tonight. Think about it, no problem if you'd like some peace and quiet -- hell, I wouldn't mind a bit of that myself", he laughed. "But then the girls chimed in and they want to camp out as well. So the offer's there my friend. It would be the opposite of peace and quiet but I'm sure you'll have a lot of fun. They all engage in sex play, although Amy's a bit young to fuck -- a bit tight, you know -- but Suzy likes a good poke and so do the boys, although you'll need plenty of lube with them. So what do you say?" Hey what happened to "think about it?" "Um, ok", I said. What the hell. In for a penny, in for a buck. "Great, I'll tell Marie and she can drop them over this afternoon". And that was it. He pounded me on the back and winked again before purposefully striding back to his digger to carry on with his farming task. I wandered back to my camp with a strange "what just happened" kind of feeling. I came away thinking that the arrangement just agreed on was, in Carl's mind, similar to agreeing to a certain color of stain for his fences. Ok, enough dwelling on my inner thoughts. I was about to receive four young children for a night of wanton debauchery. Oh dear. Marie drove the kids down to my campsite around 2pm in the farm truck. The boys were, of course, standing on the bed of the truck hanging on to the spotlight bar on the roof and screaming and giggling with every bump in the farm track. At least this time they were wearing something -- underpants. I heard the boys long before the vehicle, so I was standing ready to greet them all when Marie pulled up next to my car. Everyone piled out and off the truck and I gave Marie a hand with a few bags of clothes (not needed), food and sleeping bags. As I said the boys were wearing underpants (boxer briefs) but the girls were both wearing pretty dresses. All had bare feet and it seemed to suit the environment. We put the gear away in my spacious tent before Marie laid out the ground rules to the kids. These were brief and probably superfluous but I guess this is part of the ritual when leaving your kids with someone overnight. Then, at Marie's prompting, the kids peeled off what little clothing they were wearing and raced off to the swimming hole. I got glimpses of underwear and naked bodies but it all happened so fast. We followed them while Marie was telling me that her and Carl would be home late that night but the kids were keen to spend the night in the rugged outdoors so I could just them send walking home anytime the next morning, or Marie would drive down and pick them up with the gear at some stage. When Marie announced that she would leave us to it all the kids jumped out of the water and lined up for farewll kisses and hugs. This was good. I got to see their naked bodies close up again, which got the attention of Mr Woody. They waved goodbye and the younger 3 kids raced back into the water leaving Susan and I on the bank. Susan then took my hand in hers as we were watching the others. We just stood there, hand in hand. I didn't know how what to do, it was like I was 12 again. I said to her "How are those glasses Susan?" Lame. "Fine thanks Mr Costly." "Please, call me Dave". "Ok. Do you want to come in for a swim Dave?" "Yeah sure", which snapped me out of my 'what do I do next' trance. I let go of Susan's hand so I could take took my clothes off, starting with my T-shirt then my shorts. I wasn't wearing underwear so there I was starkers in front of my 11 year old opthalmic patient. Susan was standing in front of me watching me undressing and once naked she reached out and took my semi erect penis in both hands and guided me into her mouth. Just like that. Wow, I didn't see that coming. I stood there enjoying the feeling of the little mouth working it's magic on my now fully erect cock. The other kids were watching us from the water and little Amy was giggling as Susan got into a steady motion. I had my hands in her long loose hair revelling in the exquisite softness, gently guiding her bobbing motion on my cock and before too long I felt myself nearing orgasm. I didn't want to blow my load too early -- I wasn't as young as I used to be and it was going to be a long night - but when Susan reached under and grasped my balls with one hand I couldn't help myself. With a loud groan I blasted a huge load or six into Susan's eager mouth. She clearly had experience in this as, to her credit, she took it all. Swallowed most of it and kept going until I got to that overly tender stage and gently moved her head away. She looked up at me with a big smile, cum dripping out her mouth and down her chin. The boys were now cheering so I scooped little Susan up into my arms and took her and me into the swimming hole. Once there she snuggled up and gave me a big wet kiss. I could taste my own cum and smelled little girl smells. "Thanks Dave, I love cum, and now I want to feel you inside me," she said between kisses. Then she whispered in my ear "Will you fuck me Dave?" "Well, sure sweety, but not right now. I'm going to need some time to recover after that incredible blow job". She kissed me again before letting go of me and chasing her brothers in the swimming hole. I leaned back against the bank and watched the four of them playing and grabbing each others privates. They were all beautiful kids and as I've said before I was surprised I was having these feelings. Having never had children of my own, and only occasionally being around neices and nephews, I'd always thought of them as loud, pesky, and irritating. Or patients. Every now and then one or more of the kids would include me in their grab'm game and I would play my part and grab them back. I copped my share of bums, hard little penises, tight little pussies and budding breasts. I was turned on again and also turning into a prune so I suggested we all get out of the water and find something to eat. That idea met with unanamous approval. Susan, who was of course in charge, found towels for all and we stood around drying ourselves and each other. At one stage we were all naked with me in the middle and the four kids hugging various parts of me. Very intimate and very nice. I got a good close-up look at all of them now. The boys, obviously, I was familiar with from yesterday, but now I could see and touch the little girls. Amy was tiny and cute as a button. She had the same hair as the boys -- blonde, shoulder length, and slightly wavy (although it was wet at the moment). Susan was something else. The oldest and tallest of the four (only by about an inch though), her ginger hair was halfway down her back and also wavy. She was going to be a stunner in a few years. Actually she was pretty damn fine right now. At 11 years old she was just starting to develop. She had the narrow waist compared to her hips, unlike Amy who was straight like the boys, little peaks where her real boobs would one day be, and the tiniest hint of ginger fuzz above her still tight little slit. I reached out and touched her nipples which were erect with the apres swim coolness. They were like little pencil erasers mounted on little cone shaped teats that stuck out a combined distance of about an inch. They were so soft but firm as well, and the nipples were like tiny erect penises the way they bounced under my touch. Susan sighed with approval so I laid her down on the long grass and lowered myself along side her so I could lick those nipps. I lowered my head and touched my tongue to her left nipple very lightly and she jumped as though static electricity had touched her then licked the whole tit. I put the half golf ball size tit in my mouth and sucked on it drawing the nipple out even further and reached down with my hand gently stroking her tummy and down further to her pubic area. I stroked and rubbed for a while then got my ring finger between ther legs feeling the smooth flesh of her little girl slit. Wow. What a sensation. You go through life thinking you've experienced most things but then suddenly you find something incredible that you've missed. 46 years and I'd never touched (intimately) a girl under 17. Or a boy for that matter. Yes I was a late starter. I didn't know what I had been missing, but now I'm hooked. The moans coming from young Susan were getting louder and she was squirming around under my caresses. I changed titties and glanced at the other kids in the process. They weren't going to miss the opportunity to play and were engaged in a threesome with boy1 (I couldn't tell one from the other from this angle) lying on his back, Amy literally sitting on his face with her head tossed back in ecstacy, and boy2 lying between his brothers legs with his mouth firmly planted over his cock. I turned my attention back to Susan and her right boobette whilst increasing my exploration of her young tight vagina. I was working my finger into her and she was releasing bodily fluid down there which eased the process somewhat. Eventually I had my whole finger inserted. She obviously wasn't a virgin and I remembered her father pretty much telling me that earlier. Eventually Susan pushed me off her and said "I need you to fuck me Dave", as she pushed me down onto my back and straddling me, guiding herself over my throbbing penis which was now leaking pre-cum like you wouldn't believe. I couldn't see how I was going to fit inside her but she seemed quite confident as she wiggled herself onto my penis. Sure enough the head slipped in, helped no doubt by the natural lubrication we were both creating in abundance. She sat perched on me with her mouth open for a while getting used to the intrusion before lowering herself bit by bit down my rock hard shaft. The feeling was unbelievable. Her vagina was so soft yet it held me in a vice like grip. It was pleasure and pain. It was like she was trying to reshape my cock into something longer and skinnier. I was watching it slowly dissapear into the youngster thinking that it must bottom out soon. At about two thirds she halted the downward progress and pulled herself back up a bit. Oh fuck. If it wasn't for the lube she would have just detached my cock from my abdomen such was the suction. Down she went again as she started a slow fucking motion. On each downward stroke a little more of me fitted in until eventually I felt her soft fuzz of baby pubic hair tickling my freshly shaved pubis. She bottomed herself out inside me and just held there getting used to the intrusion before slowly leaning over to lie on top of me. Our lips weren't in the right place to allow a kiss so I just wrapped my arms around her and held her firmly against me. I could feel both of our heartbeats -- mine through my deeply embedded cock. It was sensational, literally. Although I felt like it I dared not move my cock least it sprung out of it's tiny cavity but eventually Susan raised herself upright again and started gently moving up and down. I followed her movements and soon we were thrusting into each other like jackrabbits. I glanced over at the other kids and was amazed to see little Amy lying on her back. Boy1 was holding her legs up and open and was fucking her in the missionary position. I hadn't heard any screams or grunts from the little girl so I assumed that the boys were an easy fit in her tiny pussy, and that this wasn't her first rodeo. Boy2 was riding her face, his cock fucking her mouth in unison with his brother. It was quite a thing to watch. But back to the business at hand... Having recently been orally drained of cum, and because I was no longer a teenager, I was fairly sure that I would survive a bit more of this workout my poor suffering penis was getting from my 11 year old lover but when she came the first time I knew my next one wouldn't be far away. She grunted and squealed then started shaking all over so I held her tight and let it ride out. Once she settled down I resumed slowly fucking her which is when I felt myself nearing my second climax of the day. I slowed myself down whilst reaching up and pinching those glorious nipples between my fingers. In a moment I had her shaking and squealing again and I let myself go. We were now bucking in to each other and I was cumming into a very confined space so on each inward thrust my cum was squirting and oozing out between us. Oh god. We lay there together wrapped in each other's arms catching our breath. It took a while for my heart rate to get back down to normal, which coincided with my poor abused and now withered cock sliding out of it's new found slick hole with a 'slurp'. The other three kids had been watching our lustful ending and now scooted over to lap up the slurpings. The boys attacked Susan's leaking slit taking turns to lick up our combined juices while tiny Amy had taken my limp cock in her mouth and was sucking on it like a lollypop. A soft squishy lollypop that was still leaking my man juice into her eager mouth. I didn't know what to do next. I was spent. I wanted to have a nap to be honest but I had four kids to look after, and it was only about 4pm. I reached down and hauled Amy up until she was laying on my chest with her head directed towards her still active siblings. As she lay there I started gently stroking her back, buttocks and upper thighs, all of which were within easy reach. God this was amazing. I guess parents in the natural course of raising children are used to the feel of young skin but for us childless people it is a completely foreign experience. Where the twin boys were 'hard but soft' all over, and Susan was a budding miniature woman, Amy was soft and softer. I'm no muscleman but she was so light (at maybe 50 lbs and 4' tall) spread out on top of me that I could hardly feel her. Unlike her siblings there was no muscle development at all. It was like stroking a sleeping cat. I allowed my hands to explore between her legs which seemed to magically open under my delicate touch. Her slit was just as soft as the rest of her and my fingertip slipped in quite naturally. So with one hand I continued feeling the softness of her warm and smooth little girl body and with the other I wiggled my fingertip just inside the soft folds of her baby pussy. My spare fingers gently massaged her anus and perenium and we both died in that position and stayed like that for all eternity. Well at least until one of the boys declared that he was hungry. I lit up my fire pit and we cooked sausages and a rack of ribs that had been provided by Marie. There was a huge salad too but that only got nibbled at. This was protein night, which was just as well because I had a feeling that I would need plenty of that to see me through the night. After eating I took the kids on a short naked walk along the river bank and we talked about school and stuff until we reached the fenceline which marked the eastern boundary of their property. On the way back the boys and Amy raced each other which left Susan and I walking on our own. She sidled up to me and held my hand. I looked down at her in her ginger hair and glasses and we smiled at each other. "You've got a beautiful family Susan, you're very lucky", I said as we wandered along. "Thanks Dave, you're nice too". I looked down at her and frowned. "Just nice?" I teased. "Well - more than nice I guess. And I'm glad you finally made love to me after all these years". "What do you mean?" "Well ever since you've been looking after my eyes I've kinda had a crush on you." "Wow", I replied with genuine surprise. "I'm sorry but I didn't know." "No, I guess not." I cast my mind back to our annual appointments which were always held with her mother in attendance, obviously, and thought that maybe there had been a bit of flirting on her part. One time I distinctly remember seeing her panties as she climbed off the test chair when her skirt 'accidentally' rode up. And now, come to think of it, her last examination which was about nine months ago was also memorable. She wore a very loose fitting sleeveless dress on that occasion and when she leaned forward into the tonometer I had an unobstructed view down her front at her chest and budding titties. I remember looking for a second or so before snapping out of it and turning to her mother, who was just smiling. I thought nothing more of it being the professional that I am but now I was thinking maybe that was a set up. "Mama tried to tell me that I shouldn't flirt with you and that the sex that we enjoyed with each other should stay in the home but the more I thought about you in your eye room putting those test glasses on me, touching my hair and sometimes my nose, the more I wanted you to put your cock in me." "Wow", I said again. "Four times I tried to get your attention you know", she declared as she smiled innocently up at me. "Four?" - I was surprised. "I only recall two." And I told her about the two I had remembered. "Those were numbers two and four", she quickly replied. The first time was the same as the second but you didn't see me showing my panties, and I was only eight so I wasn't very good. The second time, yes I noticed that you noticed me but you didn't look back - you should have, I flashed my pussy. Last year I wasn't wearing panties at all but you never even looked at me down there, and this year I was wearing my loosest dress and no panties. Mama and I both noticed you staring so we thought it was about time to see if you wanted any more." "Wow". God I've got to stop saying wow I thought. "So this was all a set up?" I asked as I looked at her with concern in my eyes. "Not really. Mama said I could wander down at some stage and see what happens but the boys got to you first so we, well Daddy really, came up with the babysitting plan." I almost said it again but checked myself just in time. Instead I stopped walking, crouched down and took her in my arms for a big naked hug. I hadn't realised it but I was fully boned again which didn't go un-noticed by Susan, who reached through my legs to stroke it. She broke off the hug and said in a quiet voice "can we do it again please Dave" "You bet, but first we need to catch up with the others in case your brothers murder your sister." The scene we were presented with when we got back to the campsite would have shocked me 48 hours ago but now I realised this was quite normal in these kids lives. The two boys were standing beside each other with little Amy kneeling in front of them alternately sucking them off. "Can we go swimming again Dave?" James asked as soon as we appeared. "Sure, why not", I replied, and suddenly the kiddy porn scene in front of us evaporated as the three participants sprinted off to the swimming hole. I stoked the fire up before I took Susan in hand and led her to the river so we could join the others. Like before we all played with each other's bodies and those of us who were male were kept in a constant state of rigidity, although to be fair I can't say that I'd seen the boys in any other state. Even when we were eating the were still hard. Was I like that at that age? No, not that I could recall, but I suppose that if things were different, like perhaps a never ending supply of naked horny sisters, well... who knows. We all eventually got out and made our way back to the camp where the fire was still burning well. The warmth of the fire helped us dry off and we were soon ready for the next activity which was pumping up two single air beds, joining them to my double, and covering them with opened out sleeping bags and pillows. By the time we finished that the sun was setting and the heat of the day was starting to chill down a bit. I suggested we have cocoa and cookies around the campfire before going to bed and that drew a favorable response. The campfire supper turned into a singsong as the kids went through a reportoire of classic cheesy school songs. I always take my mandolin with me when I go camping so I joined in with a bit of pluckety pluck accompaniment. The boys came up with some mildly rude songs of course and we all laughed and sang along and generally had a good time. I let the campfire die down to embers before I suggested we all go off to bed. Voom. I thought getting kids to bed was supposed to be difficult. Nope, not these kids. They shucked off the T-shirts they had been wearing and were all laying under the assorted sleeping bags before you could say "who wants to play with my cock tonight?" I fussed around the campsite putting things away and by the time I made it into the tent the three youngest were engaged with each other while Susan, covered in a sleeping bag, was watching. When she saw me she slowly moved the sleeping bag aside revealing her nude almost teen body. I removed my own T-shirt and lowered myself to the air mattress until I was crouching alongside her. Then I tenderly took her head in my hands, stroked her gorgeous ginger hair from her face and, remembering her comments from earlier, slowly removed her spectacles. Her face gave away her almost sexual pleasure of this act as her smile became more of an open mouth which could also have been a subconcious invitation to fill it, so I bent down and kissed that mouth and before we knew it we were laying down squirming against each other with our tongues probing each other. Of course our hands started wandering as well and in no time at all I was once again rock hard. Having busted my nut twice already that day I was in no hurry this time so I was able to take my time feeling Susan's immature body. Her titties were amazing and I loved those little pink nipples that hardened as I played my fingers over them. I pinched the nips lightly which got a kiss-muffled moan from Susan, then I'd go back to squeezing the budding breast tissue between my thumb and index finger. I broke off the kiss and tongued my mouth down her chin, neck and chest until I reached one of these delicious little titties. My tongue went to work, lapping up each tit one by one like a cat cleaning it's paw. This caused more moans from Susan who was now laying back on a pillow with her eyes closed. I heard moans to the left of me and noticed that one of the boys was mimicking my actions with Amy the recipient. The other boy was sitting watching us all while stroking his tiny cock. I put my mouth over Susan's left tit and lightly sucked my way up until the erect nipple popped free, then repeated this on her right one. Gasp. With my hands free I now reached down between her legs and boy was she wet. I had to get in there -- but first a drink. I kissed my way down her body causing a few giggles to escape as the ticklish parts of her revealed themselves until I reached her soft ginger pubic fuzz, where I paused to take in the close up view. I reflected, based on vague memories of my own, that this 'first growth' stage of development in a childs life is very brief and I was indeed privileged to witness what would normally be an extremely private experience. I ran a fingertip through it and it felt like I was touching a cloud. But I couldn't stop there and after a few moments I went lower until my tongue was tasting Susan's pleasure fountain. I lapped up and down her slit then poked my tongue in as far as it would go. When I found her tiny clit and gave it a suck she started trembling and shaking. The more I licked the stronger the climax and the more of her juices dribbled down my chin. I lapped that up and literally drank her warm sweet cum as it pulsed out of her young vagina. You can stick your Coke Zero, this was the new drink for me. I was surprised that one so young could squirt so much. I was going to have to Google this. After a few gallons of this sweet nectar I repositioned the two of us for a missionary entry, holding her thin legs in the air and aiming my eager penis at her labia. The head slid in easily she was so wet, and the rest of my thirsty dick slid in without any resistance. I held myself deep inside her for a moment as we made eye contact and searched each others souls. There was something there that I hadn't experienced with other lovers. Was I in love? No way. I can't be in love with an eleven year old. I was certainly hooked though, that's for sure. Now we started fucking in earnest. We got in to a rhythm with each other that was both energetic and calming but after a few minutes we both needed to change so we shuffled around some until we were in a doggy position. Now I could really get deep into her and with each in stroke I got a little pixie squeal as my cock hit deeper into her cervix. I was getting close so I slowed down. "Are you ready for my cum sweetheart?" I asked. "Yes Dave, fill me up". If I hadn't cum twice already I would have filled her up, such was the eroticism of the circumstance. The feeling of Susan's tight cunt squeezing my cock, the view of me plowing this pre-teen sweety, and also the view beside us of the other three children fucking and sucking each other, it was enough. I blew what was left of my sperm supply deep inside Susan which triggered her climax. As her body twitched and shook under me I strained the last juices out and we ended up laying on a soaked air mattress in a spooning position. My rigidity was fading fast but I stayed inside her until my thigh and buttock muscles protested and my now pathetic floppy appendage slid out of her, along with a healthy dribble of bodily fluids. We lay like that watching the other three kids reach their dry orgasms and before long we were all asleep. I woke up in the middle of the night with a desperate need to pee so I quietly extracted myself from what had become a sea of tangled bodies. After visiting my favorite tree I crept back into the tent and settled myself amongst the random limbs. I took the opportunity to spread the sleeping bags around to provide some warmth for us before falling back to sleep. In the morning I woke to Amy trying to get my morning wood into her mouth. I smiled at her as I realised I was the last to awaken. James and Susan were 69ing beside me with Denny watching on so I beckoned him over and took his tiny hard cock into my mouth. The five of us spent about an hour taking turns sucking, fucking and playing with each other until we had all orgasmed. We slowly untangled ourselves and made our way outside to visit trees or squat in the grass before getting into a big cooked breakfast. We were starved -- no idea why. We ate, swam, and played around until Marie turned up to collect the kids. I made no effort to cover up my nudity as I made her a coffee and she seemed to approve, commenting that she looked forward to seeing more of my hard cock sometime in the near future. Ok, bring it on.