Geek Girlfriend 5 by Olivia Palmer
(Tg, MILF, FTgM, FM, Fg, tgMTg, tg-dom, oral, anal, inc, ped, ws, scat, raunch)
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I awoke to a stinging, surging heat inside my head. My nose burned from the inside out, and the whole front of my face felt like it was melting.
"FUCK!" I shouted, sitting up and clawing at my watering eyes and running nose. "What the hell?!"
Lisa squatted beside me, nude, dripping, and shivering, holding a cracked little white pouch in her wet hand. As I rubbed frantically at my face I couldn't help but admire the wet black hair matted against her skin. Everywhere. I'd never seen a hairier woman in my life, but damn it was sexy on her! Up close, her thin mustache and scarce little black fluffy beard were somehow perfect for her dusky-skinned, beautiful face.
She stared at me intently with her large dark eyes, making sure I was recovering. She didn't seem to care at all that I was staring right back – at her hairy tits, her crotch full of thick dark curls, and her legs covered in damp long fur that I deeply wanted to touch.
"Are you OK?" she asked, her voice deep and husky. I noticed she wasn't just shivering – her chest was heaving and she was breathing hard. Her free hand rubbed lightly on my shoulder and neck as I continued scrubbing at my mug and gazing at her wild beauty.
I nodded.
"Oh thank fucking Christ!" Macie suddenly cheered, and then she was down on the floor beside me in a heap of hippie skirt, kneeling across from Lisa. She ran her hands through my hair and patted me all over, as if making sure I was still real.
When she got to my still-rigid cock, her patting became squeezing. Lisa, seeing my arousal, simply pursed her lips and withdrew. I watched her pause to flip the used pouch of smelling salts onto the end of the bar, then admired her tall body as she walked back toward the pool, her round hard ass switching back and forth with her hips. Little Gretchen was being forcibly restrained by her big sister, Cassie, in the shallow end, but when Lisa finally re-entered the water she was set free, splashing and screeching her way back into her nanny's arms, both of them naked and showering each other's faces with excited kisses.
"Did that man almost die?" Gretchen asked, kiss-kiss-kissing Lisa's hairy cheeks. "Did you save his life???"
"No," Cassie cut in, flipping over onto her back and executing a graceful, lazy backstroke toward the deep end. "He just fainted. Like a girl."
"Well, fuck," Macie shouted over to her niece, "if he's a girl then I'm the luckiest lesbian on the planet! He's got the fattest, stiffest clit I've ever seen!!"
Cassie flipped back upright long enough to tread water and roll her eyes. "Ugh," she groaned. "I'm so confused...."
Mia cut in then. "Girls, be nice," she chirped, businesslike. Then she took position next to me in Lisa's old spot, staring hard into my eyes. I stopped rubbing my face and swallowed hard, caught in her beautiful, caring gaze. "Are you really all right?" she asked. "You scared the hell out of us."
It took me a minute to clear my throat, which burned almost as much as my nose, but I finally managed to cough out a bit of a laugh and a shrug.
"Well, you know," I rasped. "It isn't every day you see your life destroyed right in front of your eyes."
Mia frowned, puzzled, then raised her phone up between us. "What?" she asked. "This? Your little escapade in the ladies' room? You think some stupid shit like that is going to destroy your life? Seriously?"
It was my turn to frown, and I wasn't just puzzled. I was utterly boggled. And offended. And shocked and irritated. Hell yes I was serious!
Mia laid the palm of her free hand gently against my chest and smiled, melting me. All my sudden anger instantly dissolved. It was impossible to stay mad when such a beautiful woman had a sucker like me in her stunning view.
"Relax, Mr. Jack," she purred. "It's already being taken care of. Our older sister is meeting with the university president and your college's dean right now. I believe a very large endowment is being ironed out... containing some sensitive, well, stipulations regarding your job and your girlfriend's, um, special needs."
What? Their older sister? Who the hell was that?! On top of that, I wasn't sure I liked my life – my career, whatever else about me – suddenly being in the hands of other people, no matter how gorgeous Mia (and her whole family, apparently) might be.
But before I could protest or even fumble around the first frustrated question, Macie cut in.
"Special needs? Really?" my girlfriend grumbled. "That's a little harsh."
But then, in the next breath, her voice changed.
"She's really doing that?" Macie almost whispered, her tone soft and full of emotion. "For me?!"
I turned to see a look on Macie's face I'd never seen before. Blushing, mouth slack, lips soft, tears welling in her eyes, trembling, she looked for all the world like a little girl who'd just stumbled upon her first full orgasm. Her face held the shock of unexpected, deep, almost-guilty pleasure.
"That's right, little sis," Mia winked, still rubbing her palm lightly back and forth across my chest. "We'd all heard about your little adventure with this one already. It was hard to miss, actually. That's why Mom called you yesterday, you dumb shit. But I guess you two have been too busy in your own little world to notice much besides each other...."
Mia's hand slid down my chest, over my belly, and closed around Macie's own fingers, still rhythmically squeezing my aching cock. I groaned and closed my eyes. Mia's mouth, wet and warm, nuzzled at my neck for a moment, then withdrew. So did her hand.
"Who can blame you?" she said, her fingers suddenly upon my belt buckle, loosening my pants, tugging at them. With Macie's help, soon I was lifting my ass and letting my jeans and boxers get dragged down around my ankles. With a firm hand on my shoulder, Macie pressed me down until I was on my back, my dick poking up toward my belly-button, drooling happily.
Mia stood up and set her feet on either side of my hips, then slowly lowered herself down onto me, pulling the gusset of her bikini bottoms to one side. Macie took my cock by the root and held it steady as her big sister gently slid my entire length inside her tight, wet pussy. The heat inside her almost shocked me.
She was very, very ready to be fucked.
"Ungghh..." Mia sighed. "That's nice...."
Reaching behind her back and untying, Mia quickly removed her sister's top, and I got my first view of her small, perfectly formed breasts, both the size of oranges, topped by stiff nipples pierced with golden rings. I raised my hands and fondled her, running my thumbs gently over her rubbery nips, tugging on her rings. Mia groaned and began riding me in a steady, easy rhythm. Clearly she wanted us both to last for a while.
"Squat..." Mia gasped, ducking her head and closing her eyes, "on his face... please baby... please... I want... to suck... your perfect little clit."
In an instant Macie's skirt was off, followed by her red boy shorts. Her tiny cocklet sprang quickly to life, pointing straight ahead, her little shaved balls tucked up tightly beneath, barely even evident. She tugged her blouse over her head last and then, finally, she squatted her naked body above my face, dipping until her loose wrinkled rose slid around the end of my extended tongue.
"Mmmm... that's nice..." Macie groaned, bouncing lightly up and down on my mouth. I could taste her brown insides, my tongue just bumping the firm lower end of a musky gift she'd been hiding. The more I lapped at her, the more warm ripe juice began to flow out of her ass into my gulping mouth. I left my eager fondling of Mia's breasts behind and put my palms beneath Macie's butt instead, encouraging her bounce a little more forcefully upon my face, driving my tongue in even deeper.
"Look look LOOK! Mommy's on that man!" squealed Gretchen. "On his pee-pee!" I heard her splashing her way up the steps and out of the pool, padding quickly over toward us. She squatted down next to her mother's ass, breathing quickly, lightly.
"I see it in you Mommy!" Gretchen said, giggling. "Does it hurt?"
"Ungh... no baby..." Mia managed to answer. I couldn't tell if she was sucking Macie's cocklet yet or just snuffling all around on it. "It's like when you put your arm inside Lisa. It feels good to me like that."
"Oh," Gretchen chirped. "OK." After a moment more of watching her mother glide up and down on my cock, the little girl asked, "Can I do that too?"
"Not yet, baby..." Mia groaned, "not yet... not like this... but Lisa... ungh... oh... fuck...."
Suddenly Lisa was beside us too, near Gretchen. Her voice was huskier, lower than ever. "Yes, ma'am?"
"Finger... oh... finger fuck my baby... in her... tight little holes... please," Mia rasped. "Lick her first... right? Make sure... oh fuck... get her good... ungh... and wet...."
Finger. Finger fuck. The four year-old.
But lick her. Lick her little cunt first.
Oh. Fuck. Me.
My brain felt like an egg, cracked open and spilling out everywhere. All sense was running away from me, dripping off the edges of my awareness and leaving nothing behind but a slick, slimy mess.
Mia grunted and ground herself down hard upon me, burying me deeper than ever. I heard and felt her mouth close around Macie's entire package, taking all in at once the same way I loved to do. Macie groaned and shuddered all over, clenching her anus around my tongue like a vise. She began to fuck up and down even harder, bouncing against my pressing hands with steady, horny force.
"OK Lisa!" Gretchen squeaked, and I heard her flop down onto the tile with a small wet splat. "You heard Mommy! Lick me!! Right.... HERE!"
For the next several minutes there were no sounds but moans, groans, and the occasional report from Gretchen - "It feels good Mommy!" and "Her tongue is in my bottom Mommy!" - and then finally it was obvious Lisa's fingers had slid their way inside. Gretchen's squeals became high little yips and yelps.
"My holes are full, Mommy!" Gretchen panted. "My bottom hole is making tingly-tingles. And my pee-pee hole is... is... OH!"
I felt Mia pull off her sister's cocklet and lean back to sit on my cock, stopping her fucking motion to watch whatever the nanny was doing to her daughter. Apparently it was amazing, because Macie stopped moving too and began to swear.
"God fucking FUCK, Lisa!" Macie cheered. "You turned her pink all over! Look at her shake!!"
At the same time, Gretchen began to squeal out in one long, continuous, rattly, rapturous, bubbling come. I pulled my tongue out of Macie's asshole and pushed her butt up a little so I could turn my head and see.
And what a sight it was!
Lisa lay naked on her belly in front of Gretchen's fat little ass, her index finger halfway inside the cherub's puffy pussy, her middle finger halfway inside her tight pink pucker. The child held her own thighs up and out of the way and was curled into a half-ball, straining to look down and see what was being done to her as she shook and mewled like a happy little kitten.
Lisa's face was wet from the four year-old's juices now, not pool water, and her eyes were glazed over with lust as she slowly, gently worked her fingers deeper and deeper inside her tiny charge. Soon Gretchen shook all over, once again, her body turning a deep shade of pink as she obviously rocked into another orgasm.
"Oooooohhhh, Lisa Lisa LisaLisaLisaLisaLisaaaaaaaa!!!" Gretchen screamed. Her nanny's fingers were buried to the last knuckle inside her small body, and the woman was slowly twisting her hand back and forth, gently pumping.
"I g-g-gonna- I g-g-g-" Gretchen stuttered, continuing to shake.
And then she lost control of her bladder. Rich yellow pee blasted out of her, right into Lisa's face and all over her head and shoulders. As Gretchen's orgasm rolled through her nearly balled-up body in spam after spasm, so too did the spurts and squirts of the little girl's piss jet in waves out of her split-open pussy. Her tiny cunt was colored so deep pink, almost red as a rose, and wet, stabbed through by a long, loving finger, the girl attached to it all screaming nonsense and letting her body simply take over.
"That's my baby... yeah..." Mia cooed, encouraging. She reached out a hand to gently stroke her daughter's wet curls as she gasped for air and squeezed the last few spurts of pee from her body. "Did that feel good?"
"Oh YES Mommy!" Gretchen shrieked. "That was the best one EVER!"
"Good baby... good..." Mia praised, trailing her fingertips lightly over the little girl's sweaty, trembling body. "Mommy likes her baby to feel good."
Lisa began to slowly pull her fingers out of Gretchen's clutching, tight holes. Suddenly, though, the child cried out and dropped her thighs, clutching at Gretchen's wrist with both hands.
"Oh no," she wailed. "Stop! I need to poo!"
My cock jumped inside Mia, and at nearly the same time I felt her pussy spasm around me. Macie was the first to say something, though.
"Well go ahead, girl," Macie encouraged, "Just let it out! Go if you want to go!"
Gretchen's eyes were wide. "I can POOP?" she panted. "HERE??"
Macie climbed off my face and went around to the other side of her little niece, kneeling close and bending down to lick droplets of pee off her belly and pussy and Lisa's arrested hand. She grazed her fingers lightly back and forth across Gretchen's puffy chest, hardening her tiny nipples to rock-like points.
"Of course, little bit," she grinned. "Go right ahead!"
Then she raised her face and brought her mouth down on the child's, frenching her deeply.
Gretchen moaned up into Macie's tender mouth, and she let go of Lisa's hand. With gentle, slow care, the nanny steadily pulled her fingers out of Gretchen's sensitive pink holes.
A blob of brown was attached to the end of Lisa's middle finger and, as the blob emerged from Gretchen's little bottom, her hole continued to relax and expand around it, until a long, thick turd rapidly emerged, snaking out from between her delicate purpling anal lips and pushing its way forward toward Lisa's rapt face along the slippery, wet floor.
"Unnnggghh!" Gretchen moaned into her aunt's busy mouth. "Ungh... unggghhhhhhh...."
In rapid succession, three more logs emerged from the small girl's remarkably stretched anus. They were softer and lighter-brown, and they piled up one upon the other until there was a sort of shit pile stacked up right against her tiny trembling butt. The first, longest, darkest turd had stopped its progress only a few inches from Lisa's mouth, and the woman now scooted forward, tentatively sniffing at the thick tip of her young charge's warm, smelly gift.
"Mommy Mommy!" Gretchen exhaled, beaming with pride. "I pooped! On the FLOOR!"
Hearing the child's excited words, Mia and I began to fuck as hard as we could. I reached up and grasped her hips, roughly ramming her cunt down onto my cock as I thrust up with all my might, over and over, rapidly building speed and power. Mia gripped me by the shoulders and helped thrust herself up and down, matching my strokes easily, both of us staring hard at her daughter and her accident on the floor.
"Ma'am," Lisa muttered, her eyes still fixed upon the turd just beneath her flaring nostrils. "May I?"
Mia grunted her consent, nodding at the nanny as her bright eyes took in everything all at once. The tiny daughter gleefully straining to push out her last squirts of excrement. The sister eagerly fondling the young, beautiful child. The long hairy woman on her belly practically snorting a shit log straight up her nose. The man beneath her, impaling her with a savage need. The pubescent daughter lingering at the edge of it all, stroking herself, the drooling onto her own thin chest.
I looked back at Lisa and saw that she had already bitten off a mouthful and was chewing, moaning, one hand crammed beneath herself along the floor. She was obviously masturbating. Her thin mustache was already caked with a little brown sludge as she went back for a second bite.
Macie was back to kissing Gretchen, but now she had a handful of the soft warm shit and was slowly spreading it across her niece's belly and puffy little chest, while the girl giggled up into her aunt's mouth and kept kissing her back.
"Wait, Macie, no-" Mia suddenly whimpered, stopping us mid-thrust, staring at her little girl. Then she whispered, mostly to herself, "I- I didn't think she was ready for that yet...." Then her pussy tightened around my cock, and she began to fuck me again, her face rapt, her eyes fixed on her darling daughter's rapidly browning skin.
Clearly, despite herself, Mia approved.
Gretchen broke off her deep kiss with her aunt after Macie's long shit-covered fingers tickled her sensitive pudgy feet. A fountain of giggles burst forth from the little girl as she squirmed and squealed beneath Macie's touch.
"Ooooh!" the child wailed, "it tickles! Stinky tickles!!"
Macie laughed at that and bent to lick some of the little girl's shit off of the little girl's neck. That tickled Gretchen just as much, and with a fresh set of howls the tiny sexbeast was cringing and giggling all over again, beating at Macie's head lightly with her little fists.
"It's so smelly!" she twittered, inhaling deeply through her nose after settling down a bit. Macie had gone back to smearing the child's feet and legs, soon to start on her arms and back. Then she would be utterly covered in brown except for her face.
"Why is it so smelly Mommy?"
Mia grunted and couldn't quite reply. Our fucking had reached a nearly divine sort of rhythm. All Gretchen's mother could do was make animal noises and hold onto me as we banged away, very very close to coming.
"Mommy?" Gretchen asked, pausing to stare at the two of us with a small, serious face. "Is he hurting you now?"
"N-no baby," Mia managed to rasp, ducking her face and turning red all over – whether from shame or excitement (or both) – I had no idea. "Mommy feels very very good!"
Gretchen held out her arms for Macie's shitty attention and cocked her head to one side. "Why does it feel good? Is he peeing in you?"
"Oh, OH!!" Mia cried out, ramming herself down upon me harder than ever. "Oh God! OH GOD!!" Clearly, once again, the poor horny mother was well past words.
"Mommy?" Gretchen tried again, but this time Macie managed to distract her.
"Here, little bit," Macie chirped, "let me do the best part."
My girlfriend slid down fully onto the floor, almost hip-to-hip with the glazed-eyed, slowly chewing nanny, who now drifted blissfully in another realm as she savored another big bite of Gretchen's fat turd and ran her fingers all over her magnificently hairy mound.
"Spread your legs now," Macie encouraged, scraping up yet another handful of girlshit, "and let me paint your pretty little pussy...."
Gretchen squeaked with joy and did as she was told, once again holding her thighs open and crunching herself into a half-ball to see what was being done to her. Macie slopped her handful down upon her niece's fat pussy with a lewd splat and quickly turned every pink inch of her crotch and chubby little ass a nice smelly shade of brown.
"Oh-oh-oh!" Gretchen suddenly erupted, her body jerking with a shock. She kicked her feet up and down excitedly as she held them up in the air, staring with wide eyes at my girlfriend's long, dirty hands.
"Fingers!" the child screeched. "Fingers please?! Pretty-pretty-please?!"
Macie glanced up at her shit-smeared, eager little lover, then at the girl's rutting, sweating mother. Just like Gretchen, Mia's eyes were fixed upon Macie's hands. Watching. Waiting. From a place beyond brain function. Mia's pussy squeezed my cock with an even stronger series of passionate spasms as she simply rode my shaft and hungered to see what her little girl so eagerly wanted her aunt to do to her.
"OK, little bit," Macie decided, placing the tip of her index finger and middle finger against the four year-old's tiny, tight holes. "You want your shit back inside you?"
"Macie-said-a-dirty-word!" Gretchen sing-songed between bubbles of laughter. "Macie-said-a-dirty-word!"
"God," Macie rolled her eyes in mock exasperation. "You're such a prissy little thing! Fine!"
She pulled her hand up out of the child's crotch until it hovered an inch away from her niece's full little lips. She wiggled her fingers in a tickly motion, then lightly dabbed a bit of soft turd right on the tip of Gretchen's perfectly upturned nose.
"So," Macie went on, "Do you want your dirty brown stinky poop shoved back up inside your tight little girlholes?"
Gretchen enthusiastically nodded, staring hard at her own fat little crap-caked pussy lips, split open once again by Macie's long, dirty digit. The next moment, her aunt began slowly pushing her sludge-covered fingertips gently inside the child's pussy and asshole, wiggling as she went, causing the cute little golden-haired piggy to burst out in a fresh wave of giggles.
"Nnnnnggghhh!" Gretchen grunted, sounding a whole lot like her drooling, power-fucking mother up on top of me. The four year-old gasped and crunched herself ever harder, straining to get her face as close to what what happening as she could. In a cracking, high voice she begged Macie: "Deeper! Deeper!!"
And soon my girlfriend bottomed out, her fingers fully inside the child's tiny cunt and ass, all the way to the last shit-fouled knuckle. She worked her wrist softly, and I could tell her fingers were gently bending, stroking the crap around and around on Gretchen's tender insides.
The child's eyes rolled back in her head. She suddenly let go of her thighs and flopped back flat onto the tiles, arching her short little spine and digging her heels into the floor, her fists balled up beside her.
"Oh I feel my poopie!" she screamed. "MY POOPIE!!"
With a high, howling series of birdlike noises, little Gretchen bounced around against Macie's plunging, probing fingers and came for a third time. More yellow piss burst forth from her sloppy bald pussy, well-covered in her own shit, sending urine instantly splattering in every direction. It landed in hot droplets on my arm and hip, on my chest, on her mother's foot and leg and hip. It rained down on Macie's smiling mouth and Lisa's rapt, chewing cheeks.
Mia, still grunting, paused our violent pace and watched her tiny daughter squirm against Macie's loving touch. The child's eyes were closed and her head rolled slowly back and forth upon the tiles as she came back down from her moment of joyful, dirty bliss. My girlfriend tenderly withdrew her fingers – now mostly scraped-free of the four year-old's shit – and immediately stuck them into her own mouth, sucking. She pushed herself upright with her other arm, tucking her legs to the side and resting upon one hip, licking at her hand like a cat, staring down at her little niece and waiting for her to eventually recover.
Then, as if finally deciding what to do, Cassie appeared. Her thin white feet straddled my head, and I looked up the long skinny length of her scrawny, sexy legs. She'd pulled her bathing suit bottoms to one side and had her tiny hard cock in her hand, fisting it rapidly. Her mouth hung open as she stared down at me, pumping herself.
"Mommy," Cassie panted, "I want to fuck his mouth."
Without waiting for permission – or asking what I thought about it, for that matter, not that I would have objected! – the beautiful twelve year-old dropped down onto her knees above my face and shoved her cocklet into my eager mouth. She fell forward, bracing herself on her forearms, and began to fuck my skull. Hard.
It had been twenty years since I'd last sniffed and tasted a twelve year-old's cock up close. Camp Counselor in college, Cabin 9, a boy named Gavin. He was already obviously gay, extremely effeminate, and comfortable about himself and what he wanted. And in my own silent, hungry way, I made it clear from the first roll call that I admired his long skinny body, his too-short and too-tight cutoffs, and the soft brown hair that fell in shaggy layers down to his shoulders. He slid into my bunk every night for two weeks, and while the other boys listened I sniffed him from head to toe. And then I licked him. Sucked him. Slowly, gently, deeply fucked him. His balls hadn't dropped. He had not one hair below. Not one problem giving as good as he got.
I loved that boy. By the end of the first week, all the boys in our cabin had paired off, thanks to Gavin's boldness. But I kept him to myself – in myself. Myself in him. As many times a day and night as we could. That long boydick, that sweaty, yeasty odor of prepubescent excitement. Fuck. I loved that kid!
But this. This girl. Her cocklet stank of musk, of natural chemical fuckstink – her emerging maturity, her rut-aroma – and that slammed my senses like a ten ton hammer.
And she tasted divine. Slimy pre-come, combined with the heat of her hand's work, her sweaty skin, her perfume or powder from some early morning preparation for school... fuck. Oh fuck. She tasted like heaven.
I slurped.
I sucked.
I had it all in my greedy maw, her soft small balls on my tongue, her dicklet jabbing at the back-roof of my mouth, her hips jamming it all in deeper and deeper, fucking my happy face.
"Oh! Please!" Cassie cried out, just as I felt her mother's fingers pull the rear of the bathing suit bottoms farther aside. Soon Mia's face was buried in her daughter's musky tight crack, and the girl had to slow her pace. I popped her sack out of my mouth and soon felt her mother's tongue laved over the tiny balls and up against my own lower lip as I continued to suckle and slurp on her daughter's big stiff clit. Then her face was gone and I felt the girl stiffen and shift.
"Mmmmm... yes Mommy..." Cassie purred, and then her pumping resumed. This time, though, she had a lot of help from her mother, who'd slid a finger all the way up inside her warm ass. As Cassie once again increased her pace fucking my mouth, her mother and I resumed our own efforts fucking hard toward our goal. I was sure Mia must be massaging Cassie's little gland inside because very soon her daughter shot jet after jet of hot semen straight down my throat – so much more than I would have though she could have produced!
I barely got a taste of it though, since it went more or less right down the hatch. Nevertheless, the thrill of feeling a twelve year-old come in mouth finally sent me over the edge. I bucked furiously up against Mia and howled in delight around my mouthful of wet hard Cassie. At the same time, Mia grunted and cried out through her own pleasure.
"Oh fuck! Oh FUCK! That's it!! That's- That's- YES!!!" she screamed, her cunt clamping down on my cock in a series of the strongest, most intense contractions I'd ever felt from a pussy in my life.
When Cassie finally crawled off my face, the shit smell was overpowering. And the giggling was wilder than ever. I turned my head and stared.
Gretchen was of course now completely covered in her own poop, smeared head-to-toe and front-to-back. She stood between Macie's widespread thighs and held two small handfuls of turd, which she slapped happily onto her aunt's small breasts. Macie was finishing with some last touches to Gretchen's shit makeup, delicately wiping brown above and below her eyes, while the little girl concentrated on smearing her shit-covered hands over and over again on her aunt's perky boobs.
Bending to collect two more small handfuls, the child then moved to Macie's own face, slapping her cheeks with a splattery brown "Whoop!" of joy. Macie chuckled and closed her eyes, allowing the Gretchen to smear the mess around however she'd like across her aunt's grinning, cute mug.
"Aunt Macie," Gretchen chirped, "you look so pretty!"
"Thank you," my girlfriend said, more demure and dignified than I'd ever seen her, all the way down to her fluttery eyelashes and cutie-pie humble grin.
"Yes baby," Mia gasped, still recovering, "Macie's more gorgeous now than ever...." She was still rocking gently back and forth on my half-hard dick, "And so are you!"
Mia suddenly reached out and snatched up her child, pulling her into a squishy, smelly embrace, right there on top of me. Gretchen giggled and squirmed around in her mother's arms, her shit-slippery body easily defeating any hold that Mia tried. Soon she slid out of Mia's grip entirely, landing on my belly with a light thud and bouncing off, rolling onto the floor. She scrambled to her feet and took off – sprinting and screaming – for the pool, just as her mother leaped up off of my cock and chased after her.
"Come here you little poop monster!" Mia yelled, laughing. "Let me smell how stinky you are!"
She was too late, though. Gretchen won the race and cannon-balled herself out into the middle of the water. Mia didn't hesitate and jumped right in after her. Soon she had her daughter firmly in hand, both of them laughing, as the mother patiently attempted to clean off her wriggling, happy little girl.
"Oh great," Cassie muttered, sitting a couple feet away from my head, idly stroking her still-hard little dick, her nipples fat and stiff against the fabric of her swimsuit. "Now we're going to have to drain the pool. Again."
She rolled her eyes. "Jeez."
Lisa had finished with her snack and had apparently satisfied herself, at both ends. Her mouth, cheeks, and nose were covered in Gretchen's shit-slime. She pushed herself up off the floor and staggered away toward the far end of the large sun room, in the vicinity of the kitchen and what I assumed must also be cleaning supplies.
The first turd still lay there, half-eaten and looking a little melty, and I caught Macie staring at it just as intensely as I was. We both laughed, and she crawled over toward me.
"You big sissy fainting girl," she teased, rolling her eyes. "God! Look at all the trouble you cause."
Her face was a haphazard mess of half-dried streaky shit, and I took it in my hands and brought it down to mine. We kissed, deeply, for a long time. A large warm glob of my own goo had plopped out of Mia's relaxed hole when she'd released me, and now it felt amazing, having landed back on my dick and slowly sliding over my balls. The longer Macie and I kissed, the faster my cock recovered. Soon I was fully hard again and moving her up onto my eager rod.
Macie stretched her smaller, thinner, lighter body atop my own, pressing her tiny cocklet against my raging, needy dick. We continued kissing, but now we were humping, too. My well-lubricated penis soon crammed itself up between Macie's tightly-pressed thighs, just behind her small balls, which felt three times hotter than the rest of her. Her own dick stabbed into my abdomen as we shifted a little, her legs spreading, her ass tilting forward and down, her warm loose pucker pushing against my sensitive thrusting head, my cock finally, once again, buried deep inside her perfect body.
Macie broke the kiss as I entered her. She gasped and looked down at me with bleary, happy eyes. Then she looked over at Cassie, still stroking away, and said, "Did you know your jizz tastes delicious? I've been enjoying what's left of it in Jackie's greedy little mouth here."
I chuckled as Cassie blushed deeply and ducked her head, saying nothing to her aunt in return. But her hand didn't stop its work on her cocklet, and she soon moved around behind us to get a good view of my cock working in and out of her aunt's clutching dark hole.
"Lick his balls," Macie encouraged, and soon her niece's tongue was on me, licking and slurping away, cleaning off my semen mixed with her mother's own juices. I heard the girl begin to moan as she gently worked her mouth back and forth over my tingling, sensitive testicles. Then she stood and came around beside our heads, offering her tiny penis to her aunt's eager mouth.
"Get some fresh juice!" she grunted, shoving her dicklet straight in as soon as Macie parted her lips. After only a few thrusts the pretty twelve year-old was coming again, her hands wound tightly in Macie's loose ponytail, her crotch sealed against her aunt's mouth with an air of authority that had me ready to come all over again. This tween, she could take control, no doubt about it.
"Now you!" Cassie panted down at me, as her urgent, pleasure-filled thrusts subsided. She kept her aunt pinned to her crotch, pulling on her hair and leisurely grinding her cocklet and balls as deep inside Macie's mouth as they would go.
"Come in that tight pussy!" Cassie commanded. "Do it! FUCKING DO IT!!"
I grasped my girlfriend's hips and rammed her for all I was worth.
And I did it. I came in thick hot jets inside my girlfriend's clenching ass. Gasping. The room spinning. Fuck!!
After maybe a minute, Cassie shoved aside Macie's face, as both of us were still trying to recover. The girl's cocklet was once again rock hard, now dripping with my girlfriend's saliva and her own juice. She yanked her swimsuit bottoms further aside and instantly dropped her ass onto my face. Right onto my mouth.
"Open up," the cute twelve year-old insisted. So I did, breathing hard through my nose, smashed up inside the depths of her sweaty, sweet ass crack.
"Taste me," Cassie purred.
My tongue slid up into her tight puckered hole, whirled around and around and around. My cock had fallen out of Macie by then, but already I was beginning to stiffen once more. My girlfriend scrambled off of me and knelt between my legs, taking me into her mouth.
"Oh Jackie," Macie murmured, licking and slurping and cleaning me with gusto, "How messy I made you... mmmmmm....." I remembered rimming her earlier and the earthy gift I'd found inside her tight perfect ass. I guess it was a gift she'd just given herself, from the sound of it.
What dirty girl I'd found! And what a crazy, amazing, filthy family she had!!
And still... my tongue went round and round....
Cassie ground her asshole down hard, impaling herself on my stiff, searching tongue. I felt her own dark, slimy, fat little gift soon begin to push my tongue back out. With a crackle, the twelve year-old's anus bloomed around a knobby, hard turd that plopped right into my mouth.
The girl raised up and away from me, her asshole spit-shined and not one bit messy. Her shit was that firm, just a fat four-incher squeezed out and deposited into my watering mouth. She knelt beside my head and studied me, holding her dark blonde hair back at the shoulder.
"Chew," Cassie ordered. Groaning, my cock thrusting deeper into Macie's mouth, I flipped the turd inside my mouth with my tongue and bit into it, working it with pleasure, relishing the moment. A twelve year-old's shit! It broke apart into separate slimy nuggets, which I then bit into and smashed into a thick paste that soon began to slide farther and farther toward the back of my throat. I swallowed, chewed, swallowed... lost to the filthy act I was being made to perform for this child.
"Open up," the girl said after a little while, and I did. Working her tight-pressed lips around, I could tell Cassie was gathering a nice mouthful of spit for me. With exquisite control, the girl slowly drooled down into my waiting, shit-caked mouth, until it was full and overflowing and running sloppily down my cheeks.
Mingling with my tears.
Yeah. It's true. I wept.
Guess I was a bit of girl that day, right?! Because I'd never felt emotions like those before – never so low, never so high, never so amazed, never so pleasured. There in the midst of my degradation, serving the lustful needs of a filth-loving family, I realized I might be the luckiest man on the planet.
And Cassie still had two more turds to share.
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