Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Female / Girl, First Time, Incest, Job/Place-of-work, Male / Female Teens, Male/Teen Female, Older Male / Female, School, Teen Female/Teen Female, Virginity, Young
I woke around 6am, Anne and Cindy still soundly sleeping, Anne on her back with Cindy on her stomach with a leg draped over Anne’s thighs and an arm across her chest, her hand on her mother’s tit. Sitting up, I drank in the sight of Cindy’s flawless young body, her puffy little pussy peeking deliciously from between her thighs, despite the way she was laying, her pussy lips were closed….’the resilience of young flesh’ I mused. I slid quietly off the bed, went for a piss then downstairs to put a brew on, taking my coffee out to the porch, I sat and turned my thoughts to the impending softball game, not so much about whether we would win or not, but more about how much ‘eye candy’ I might be treated to”, having no doubt Miss Sarah would provide some at least! I heard the bedroom door along the porch click open and, as it swung out toward me, Beth stepped out and walked to the edge of the porch, raising her arms and arching her back to stretch… nice firm C cups, slim waist, toned legs and a delicious ass… ‘I bet Ben reams that hot little asshole regular’ I mused as she twisted her body slowly away from me then started back toward me, just as Ben appeared through the door, she spotted me and gasped, dropping her hands to her tits and turning to rush back into the bedroom.
Ben caught her and chuckled, “don’t stress dear, I told you this was a clothing optional house”, he took her arm and walked her to the couch, Ben sat beside me and Beth sat quickly on the other side of me, obviously a little uncomfortable for the moment. “We got some gold star clips put together last night” he said, “the only thing left to do is run them through the translator software depending on what language the purchaser speaks…gives mine a big edge over those that can only add sub-titles… if at all”. I told Ben about my commitment this morning and that I expected to be home soon after midday, we just chatted generally, I made a point of addressing Beth often and she soon relaxed. Tina stumbled out, across the porch and twenty yards out onto the grass to take a piss, twisting her hips this way and that as she did, “Oh my god” gasped Beth, “how is she doing that!”, I chuckled, “looks like I need to get the girls to give you a lesson, I taught them how to piss standing up….and we must remember to get all the girls out together so you can video it Ben”. Tina gave her ass a jiggle as she finished and wandered back to the porch, lost in her own little world, “morning sweetie” I called as she stepped onto the porch, she jerked her head up and smiled broadly, “morning Uncle Joe, Mr. Ben” she called and trotted over to climb onto my lap for a cuddle, her little pussy still looking a little swollen from the hammering I gave it yesterday afternoon.
I introduced her to Beth, “you’ll have to teach me how to pee like that…looks awesome” Beth giggled, Tina grinned and snuggled into me as I squeezed her little ass, my cock beginning to rise, “turn around sweetie” I urged her, cupping and caressing her hard little tits gently, sliding a hand down to caress her pussy softly, she sighed contentedly, eyes closed, and squirmed under my touches, even though Beth had been helping Ben with the videos, she seemed a little taken back by the ‘in the flesh’ display. My cock stiffened further, lurching over and across to lodge in her thigh crease, Tina’s eyes flew open, “ohh yummy…seems like he’s a little hungry” she giggled, grasping it and laying it along her gash and stroking it softly. “Maybe you should give him some breakfast sweetie” I chuckled, squeezing her nipples gently, she drew her feet up onto the couch and splayed her knees wide, shimmied down so her cunt pushed firmly against my shaft and began sliding her pussy up and down on it. In no time I felt her cunt beginning to drool on my shaft, she slid up and lodged the head at her hole and pushed down a little, wincing slightly as her cunt began opening around my thick meat, shuddering and gasping as her inflamed gash swallowed my cock, “aaagghhh…god…I soo love your cock Uncle Joe” she gurgled, Ben had summoned a rover as she first climbed onto my lap.
Beth had leant forward to watch as Tina impaled herself, I noted her nipples had spiked and she was squirming her thighs together not so subtly, a second rover parked in front of her, “Ben!...stop it”, she gasped, with little force behind her words. As Tina’s cunt began making little squelching noises, Beth drew her feet up to mimic Tina’s and her legs fell open as she began dragging a finger through her very tight looking gash, I was amazed at how compact her lips were…small as they were, there was still a nice amount of drool making its way down to her asshole which had obviously had been serviced well and often by Ben. I asked Ben later if he had ever fucked her pussy, he told me no, and as far as he knew, she had not had a dick other than his, also that she was fond of girls so no doubt she’d had tongues and fingers etc….I couldn’t decide if she was diddling herself due to Tina’s hot little body or my cock that was ploughing her! Tina was starting to gasp and shudder, her cunt twitching around my cock, as her orgasm built…as was mine, I gripped her hips and began using her cunt like a flesh-light, lifting and slamming her down on my meat, Tina beating me to the finish line by seconds, squealing as she came, Beths breathing was becoming raspy and erratic. I whispered in Tina’s ear as I twisted my body toward Beth, “bite her nipple”, Tina twisted and leant in to latch onto Beths spiked nipple, reaching a hand to pinch the other, Beth gurgled, squealed, then convulsed as she came, spurts of cunt cream pulsing from her tight little cunt.
Beth groaned and sat up straighter as she recovered, “oh god!...you wicked, naughty girl”! she gasped, Tina grinning widely, I lifted her slowly off my cock, Beth gasping as she watched my fat cockhead slurp from Tina’s swollen gash followed by thick globs of my cum slithering out and onto my belly. “You better grab a cloth for us sweetie” I said to Tina, she cupped herself and slipped off my lap then stepped down onto the lawn and flicked her hand to dislodge a couple more globs that had leaked into her hand, “I love being first in the morning” she giggled, “lots of cum”, before going inside and returning with a cloth and handing it to Beth. She blushed a little as she wiped her pussy drool from her hand and gash then passed it to me. I looked her in the eye as I drew it to my nose and inhaled, “oh my, don’t you smell yummy”, I then licked a glistening patch, “damn…and taste as sweet as honey”! The poor thing blushed bright red and squirmed, her mouth opened and closed a few times before she got to her feet and scurried back to the bedroom, “just going for a shower” she said to nobody in particular as she left.
I gave Tina a hug, “how about you go and have a shower too, then we’ll have breakfast” I told Tina, as she disappeared inside, I turned to Ben, “how could you not fuck that tight little pussy…even once!!?” I asked, Ben just shrugged his shoulders, “she’s never asked…and you know me, I’ve never had the urge”. I just shook my head and chuckled, “help yourselves to breakfast, I’m going for a shower”, and headed upstairs to find Tina and Cindy either side of Anne, cuddling and stroking her tits, “looks like you’re set for the day” I chuckled at Anne, she grinned back, “it makes a nice change to have some tender loving… instead of getting brutalised by that great slab of meat!” she giggled. I laughed, “Ben and Beth are up, but they can look after themselves, you have an easy day if you like” I said and went for a shower. Not surprisingly I was soon joined and was soaped thoroughly, as my cock began to rise I protested, “enough of that, I have to leave soon to get organised for the softball games”, Cindy pouted, “just keep away from that cow Sarah daddy, I bet she just wants your cock!”, I hugged her to me, “now now sweetie, daddy loves you very much, as I do the other girls, but Sarah is on the team so I can’t stay away….and you can’t criticise her for wanting my cock given that you love it too….even if I do give her a taste of it, doesn’t mean I love you any less”! She pouted a little less, “I’m sorry daddy, understand”. I rinsed, dried off and headed out just in time to catch Chloe about to go down the stairs behind the others.
I scooped her up in a tight hug, “good morning gorgeous, did you sleep well?”, she mewled softly, her legs swinging around me on reflex as I cupped her ass, her hands on my shoulders as she leant back a little, “yeh..thanks”, I kissed her on the lips, a soft, lingering ‘lover’s’ kiss. As I broke it, she trembled a little, eyes wide, “w…wow… I’ve never been… kissed like that” she stammered, “Oh really… if you thought that was nice… just wait until I kiss your other lips like that!”. I reached under her nightshirt and cupped her ass cheeks and started down the stairs, her brow furrowing with confusion at my ‘other lips’ comment, the penny dropped, ‘oh…ohhh, Mr. C!!….” she blushed red and burrowed her face into my shoulder, “now that I’ve kissed you properly, I think you can call me Uncle Joe” I said softly, and squeezed her ass tighter. My phone rang as I set her down on a kitchen stool to have breakfast. Answering the call, Sarah’s chirpy voice filled my ear, “morning Mr. C, just wanted to let you know I’ve got everyone organised”, I poured a fresh cup of coffee and walked outside to the couch, “good work Sarah, now where do we play?”. “Oh, sorry Mr. C, yeh we swap around, today we play at their field, next week at ours, umm…so our bus picks us up from school at 8:20, to give time to get there and warm up and stuff… umm... you’ll need your gym key to get our stuff and so we can get changed you know, so like we usually at school by eight at latest”. She drew breath, “sounds good Sarah, I’ll be there by 7:45”, and hung up. I thought ‘damn’ better get moving… seems three hours out of my Saturday just turned into five at best!
I went upstairs to dress, passing Anne, Cindy and Tina on their way down, got dressed and headed back down to hug and kiss all the girls…’jezuz, I have to allow an extra ten minutes to say goodbye now!’ I thought to myself, not that I would ever begrudge it. Arriving at the school with five minutes to spare, Sarah waiting…not surprisingly!, she was a bundle of energy and enthusiasm, trotting beside me as we went into the gym to get the gear together, a handful of girls waiting there for me to unlock, glancing back I saw a steady trickle of more coming, at least they’re keen I thought to myself as I latched the door open and headed into my office to see if I could find any notes on the last game, Sarah hot on my heels, dropping her bag on the floor and asking if she could help find whatever I was looking for, “any notes on the last game” I answered. Lifting a folder out of a drawer, glancing out the window as I opened it my eyes widened… three girls getting changed at the benches, not in a hurry, chatting and laughing, my cock thickened, turning to Sarah who was bent over rummaging through a bunch of folders on the bottom shelf of a cupboard with her pink thong dividing her tight little ass, her plump cunt mound barely covered… my cock swelled more and tingled… ‘damn, I might as well just walk over and shove it up her now and get it done with’ I mused but resisted, “I think I found it thanks Sarah, you better get changed”. She grabbed her bag and went out to join the now half dozen girls in varying stages of dress/undress at the benches, ‘well, I can’t chastise them after what I told them yesterday’ I mused, ‘might as well enjoy the view’.
I grabbed my whistle, folder and clipboard and walked out, checking the time as I went, “ten minutes ladies” I announced loudly so the girls in the change room could hear, my jeans strained as my eyes fell upon a divine little bare ass and compact little pussy as the owner began straightening to pull her ‘sensible’ knickers up, I wandered across to collect the gear trolly and waited by the exit, relieved to note that the uniform shirts had numbers on them as the girls began heading back out to the front gate. Just as I locked the door to follow them, my ‘shadow’ by my side, a younger girl came hurtling around the corner, late, “wait please” she called, I began walking, “you can change on the bus” I said as she skidded to a halt beside me, “but Mr. C.,” she started, I cut her off, “you will change on the bus or you will go home, your choice young lady”. She sighed and fell into step, the bus pulling in as we got to the front gate, a baggage door opening for me to load the cart in, the door swung open, “Hello Joe, would never have guessed you’d be ramrodding a herd of school girls” he chuckled, I laughed, “good to see you Col, to be honest I’d rather be ramrodding a herd of wild cats across the desert than this herd of heifers”! My little shadow squeaked and slapped my hip, “Mr. C.!!...that’s not nice”!
I looked down and smirked at her as the team filed onto the bus, I knew I should have averted my gaze, but, the scenery as they climbed higher up the steps was simply irresistible…I gave silent thanks to Mr. Levi Strauss for the strength of his denim jeans as my cock did its best to bust free… as 14 pairs of delicious ass cheeks gyrated up the steps, a handful encased, barely, in snug fitting ‘boy short’ briefs or totally inadequate thongs. As Sarah stepped a foot up, I slapped her ass cheek, bare skin due to her thong, “c’mon wildcat, get aboard”… “MR. C.!!” she gasped, her head jerking around, the soft blush of her cheeks and slight curl of her lips contradicted her attempt at indignance. “Righto Col, lets roll” I said as Sarah sat, I walked very slowly up the aisle, “ok ladies, listen up”, I spoke slowly and evenly… “I’m not going to give you the standard spiel about winning for you school……the school only wants you to win so they get more funding………I want you to win for yourselves…..as a team…..but most importantly….in my view….as individuals…..for yourselves”. I stopped short of the back as the late arrival was hunched over frantically fastening her bra, I hadn’t missed the fact that only a handful of girls actually looked at my face as I spoke, the rest were focused on the straining bulge down my jeans leg, which explained the soft tittering voices behind me….the poor young thing in the seat beside me when I stopped, lips parted and eyes wide, looked like she was about start drooling into her lap.
The young girl had finished dressing and sat up, I continued to the last row, “I’m not asking….or wanting….you to win it for me”….I began walking backwards, “I’m just here to see that you get to the game and back safely….to drag you off an opposing team member if you start brawling……and tan your damn asses if you do or say something rude and obnoxious!.....are we clear?” “Yes sir” the girls answered loudly as they clapped, a few whistled as I sat in the front row beside Sarah. “Wow, awesome speech Mr. C.” she gushed, touching my arm briefly, “we’ve NEVER had a speech like that before!”. I gave her leg a squeeze, “well, in case you hadn’t noticed, I do things a bit different sometimes”, I chuckled. Col turned the bus in through the main gates, following the road through to the impeccably manicured sports field and brought the bus to a halt, hitting the buttons to open the door and luggage compartment. I stood, “one more thing girls” I called loudly to quell the excited chatter, “as I don’t know all of your names yet, I will call you all by the number on your tee”, then stepped out, turning to take the hand of each girl as they stepped down, saying their number each time, Miss 22 etc. I was confused as to why the numbers were all over the place as in anywhere between 01 up to 99, as the sixth girl stepped down I couldn’t help myself, “Miss Legs Eleven…and mighty fine legs they are too”, she giggled and blushed. I grinned to myself as the fourth last girl, younger, turned the corner…Miss Sixty-Nine…my favourite posi…umm, number!”
“OHH…Mr. C.!!..you’re so…umm…naughty!” she exclaimed, blushing, “you have no idea” sweetie I quipped as the girl behind called, “hurry up sixty niner…you gotta wait till after the game to bang the coach!” I pulled Miss 69 close and whispered in her ear, she grinned widely, “at least I’m sexy enough that he wants to bang me!”. Squeals of laughter erupted, one girl calling to the heckler, “Ohhh…so BURNED Georgia!!”…more laughter ensued, I headed for the bunker with the girls following in high spirits, a couple dragging the gear cart. Before they piled in I stopped them, “run a couple of laps around the diamond to warm up” I ordered and they ran off, still laughing and joking, I strolled over to the other bunker to introduce myself to their coach, a damn hot young woman maybe around 23, she came out as I approached, looking at me suspiciously, “may I help you sir?” she asked in a terse voice. I held out my hand, “Hi Miss, I’m Joe Collins…I’m in charge of that bunch of rabble out there” I answered, waving the other hand out toward the field. “Oh…umm….ok, she reluctantly shook my hand, “good luck then…..you’re going to need it I think” she replied haughtily, spun on her heel and disappeared back into the bunker. I waved casually toward the faces peering out of the bunker as I turned back, ‘damn…if there’s one female on this ground that badly needs a hard cock shoved up her twat, she would be the one’ I chuckled to myself. I was a little disappointed that there were only four parents, mothers, seated in the stand behind our dugout, I waved to them, the other team had maybe eighteen counting a few fathers.
I stood outside our bunker as the girls jogged in on their last lap, it wasn’t hard to pick the ones not wearing sports bras, not that any looked more than a B cup, patting the last one lightly on the ass as she trotted past, I followed her in. “Ok ladies, lets talk strategy”, I had already picked Sarah’s nickname and was wracking my mind to come up with a reason in case she demanded to know, it came to me, as she stepped up and held the clipboard out to me, “No Shadow, not that kind of strategy”, I said flatly, her eyes widened, jaw dropped, “What!..what did you call me?” she stammered, a little of her old haughty tone creeping into her voice, “why would you call me such a thing?” she demanded. I beckoned her closer, lowered my lips to her ear and whispered, “you know, like a shadow…a little dark and mysterious yet you can’t help but want to take a peek”, she stepped back, her brow furrowed as she looked at me blankly before her mouth opened a little and a faint blush crept up her neck, “Mr C!!”, she gasped softly and stepped back to sit. “Ok, what I’m talking about is a little psychology….I just introduced myself to their coach, who I believe has not one but maybe four sticks stuck in her ass!”, I had to pause as the girls squealed with laughter, as they settled, I continued, “They might not all be as arrogant as the coach but they will be getting that vibe from her, overconfidence equals mistakes regardless of what the game is, I want you to just treat today like yesterday’s training….who are our best two runners?”
“Deb and Ellen” came from several voices, Shadow nodded, I checked my watch, “I beckoned them to my side, “best two hitters?”, “Dana and Robyn”, I beckoned them also. “The rest of you out front and centre, practise running quick stops and side stepping” I ordered, they jogged out, I turned to the four girls, “For this to work, the other girls can’t know until after the game!” They nodded, I told them what to do, and they trotted out. I strolled back and forth casually watching them practice, within two minutes Dana and Ellen ‘collided’, tumbling to the ground screaming blue murder, Dana getting to her knees clutching her elbow, rocking back and forth blubbering loudly, Ellen not quite so dramatic but still convincing, clutching her ankle and squealing, all the girls gathering around looking worried, I rushed out and ‘inspected the injuries’, carrying Ellen back to the dugout I called for the others to keep practising, a couple of girls helping Dana in before going back out. With five minutes to spare I repeated the ‘rescue’ of Deb and Robyn. Time was up as I finished strapping the ‘injuries’. I walked over to the other dugout with a crestfallen look, Miss sticks strolled out to meet me, looking smug as fuck, “I begged, grovelled and pleaded for three minutes to cut the game back to two hours, she eventually, begrudgingly, agreed …. long story short, we wiped them out, the last innings was close until I sent the ‘injured’ out, thanks to a few good hits, the ‘injured’ girls were still able to carry on the charade and it was all over! I was humble as I congratulated Miss Sticks-up-her-ass on a good effort by her girls and kept the ruse going by having the decoys helped onto our bus.
As Col drove us away from the school, I quietly asked Shadow where the girls went for a soda and snacks, “oh..mostly Rusty’s” she told me, “it’s just a block from school” she added, “thanks sweetie, I know it” and stood, “we’re almost an hour early girls, who’s up for snacks and sodas at Rusty’s….on my tab?” The squeals and ‘Hell Yeh’s’ sounded unanimous, “you heard them Col, we’ll walk from there”, the girls all piled out, one grabbing our trolley, I led the girls to the large covered outdoor area with big round tables with comfy stools around them, I sat at one beside the footpath, my back against the building’s wall, facing along the street. I handed my card to Shadow, “take the girls in and order whatever you want, tell Gorgio I want a small Bourbon, half price, and to make it snappy”, she gasped, “Gawd, I can’t say that to him!”, “Just tell him I told you to say it…go”, I smacked her ass as she turned, she thrust it back a little and wiggled it then headed in with the girls, I knew the second she placed my order, a deep booming voice rang out, “BASTARDO”!... the huge Gorgio barrelled out the doorway with apparent murderous intent on his face, I stood to meet him and his face split in a huge grin as he hugged and kissed my cheeks, I thought I felt a rib crack, “damn…you been home how long and you not come in and say hello” he chastised, “Well Gorgio, I didn’t want to get bitten by a rat” I laughed, one of his big strapping granddaughters arrived with my Bourbon and they both went back inside as the girls trickled out, no doubt many visiting the restroom, and sat chattering as they waited for their orders.
Quite a few girls came past me to sit on my knee and give me a kiss on the cheek, thanking me for the snacks
I spotted a familiar figure striding along the footpath, “anyone know the other coach’s name?” I asked, “Miss Sue” someone replied, I waited until she was almost opposite, not ten yards away, I couldn’t tell if she was simply focussed on her journey…or deliberately ignoring us… I stood up, “Miss Sue….a moment of your time please” I called. She looked my way, her body stiffened, she took a deep breath and walked over to stand a few feet from me, “yes Mr. Collins?” she borderline snarled. I stepped to her, a foot away and said softly, “hey, come on…it was just a fucking softball game, we’re both just two people doing their job….come sit for a moment and chat”. She was inscrutable, I couldn’t tell if she was going to spit in my face or knee me in the balls…she exhaled and grinned, “yeh…sorry…that private school mentality really fucks with your head!... umm, close your mouth Joe” she giggled softly. A collective audible sigh of relief rippled around the table, the girls obviously thinking there was going to be a shitfight, as I pressed my hand into the small of her back and walked her to the table, sat and patted my knee, “sorry, we’re full up, would you like a drink?”. She contemplated the question, looked over the table and waved, “hi girls, brilliant game today”, looking down she said, “I’ll have what you’re having” and stepped between my leg and sat on one, I groaned silently, ‘god please, why that leg’ as I pulled my card out and handed it to the girl sitting beside me, “two small Bourbons please sweetie, anyone want another soda, go with Sixty Niner”, I called above the chatter, she poked her tongue at me and giggled as she took my card, rolling her tight little ass as she walked away.
I grinned at Sue, “second day on the job, still learning names” I chuckled. Girls were still coming around to thank me, give me a quick hug, a few giving me a quick kiss on the cheek, several for the second time, I gave each a pat on the ass. Sue suddenly stiffened and pinched me, HARD, on my belly, “you sly bastard” she hissed in my ear, you conned me!” Deb and Ellen had just come out the door, squealing and jumping around as each tried to pinch the other’s ass…no strapping or sign of injury. I laughed and squeezed her thigh, “no I didn’t, I just psyched your girls!”. Sixty Niner returned with our drinks and set them down, I reached my hand for my card, she took half a step back and proceeded to slide it slowly down the centre of her chest to tuck it in her bra, her blouse buttoned low enough for it to be just visible, and poked her tongue at me, I turned my head away slightly, feigning indifference, then jerked my hand out and tightly gripped the hardest little ass cheek I have ever felt, my fingers digging into her ass crack, my cock gave a lurch, Sue stiffened a little, and drew her closer, her eyes wide, a soft gurgling squeal from her, reaching over Sue’s head, I slipped two fingers down and plucked my card out before reluctantly releasing her, “you’re gonna have to sharpen your reflexes if you want to come to the finals with us sweetie” I chuckled. “Damn, not bad….for an old bugger” Sue chuckled, I returned my arm around her back and squeezed her ass, “how’s that saying go… ‘you only feel as old as the girl you’re feeling’! I chuckled and checked my watch, We chatted for twenty or so minutes, “ok ladies, we better get moving, head count please Shadow”, Sue slid off my lap, a slight clench of her ass as it grazed the lump in my jeans leg, I stood and she took my arm, “thanks Joe, I didn’t realise how much I needed the reality check”.
“My pleasure, last thing I want is to be playing against some psycho cow at the finals” I laughed. “you wish!” she laughed, waving and calling goodbye to the girls, I walked a few yards out with her, “I don’t know how you do it Joe, two days with your girls and I reckon they’d walk over hot coals for you!” she said softly, looking into my eyes, “it’s not rocket science Sue, they’re fucking ##,## year olds for fuck sake, sport should be fun!” I turned back, nearly tripping over Shadow, “all present coach” she informed me. Unlocking the gym door, I stepped aside as the girls filed in, it seemed nearly half of them already had their tops off by the time they walked through, I groaned softly as I saw Sixty Niner (Zoe.. I had asked Shadow) approaching, the last girl, she already had her top off, draped over a shoulder, and was reaching behind with both hands obviously unclasping her bra, I turned my gaze back into the gym before turning back just as she was about to pass by me…..she dropped her hands, that had been cupping her bra cups giving me the briefest glimpse of her nearside, perfect little tittie as she strode by, my hand swinging down and forward to slap her tight ass cheek. She squeaked breathlessly, twisting her head around to smirk before sashaying over to her bag on the bench and pulling a tight tee on over her head, turning slightly to give me another mouthwatering side on view of her divine little tits before pulling the tee over them, bending as she stepped out of her skirt, her ass looking divine in white panties.
She said something to the girl beside her who stepped back behind her ass, I saw er panties drop to her feet, stepping out of them as she pulled up a short casual skirt before disappearing into the bathroom. I waited at the door, thanking the girls for their efforts as they exited, Sixty Niner and another girl were the last out the door, they waited as I locked it and walked with me, chatting to each other, I bid them goodbye and headed to my truck as they pulled their pushbikes out of the rack and cycled off, going in opposite directions. Climbing in and starting my truck, my mind turned to which of my girls I would soothe my aching cock in when I got home, ‘maybe all of them the way my cock feels’ I mused and drove off. I drove off, catching up with Sixty Niner a few hundred yards down the street, I beckoned her as I pulled over, “you can throw your bike in the back and I’ll drop you home if you want”, she seemed to ponder for a few moments then smiled, “Yeh, thanks Mr. C.”. I hopped out and put her bike in the bed as she climbed in, sliding half way across the seat, Climbing in, I drove off, “well, that was a pretty fun day I reckon” I said, she agreed, I cupped my ear to her as if I couldn’t hear, she repeated herself, “I can’t hear, I’m old remember”, I said, grinning.
She slid closer, mouthed words silently and grinned mischievously, I cupped my ear, she slid closer and mouthed words again, barely containing her laughter, on the next slide she was close enough and I reached and gripped her thigh, ‘now I can hear perfectly” I grinned at her as I softly stroked her firm thigh, my finger tips no more than around six inches from her tight little cunt. “So, you have any plans for the weekend” I asked, as we cruised along the quiet street, “Nah not much, probably go to the pool tomorrow with some of the girls” she answered, then asked, “what about you Mr. C.?”. I grinned at her, “well, I sure would love to go to the pool too…but I’ve got other things I need to do unfortunately”! “Pffft…you just wanna go to perve on girls in their little bikinis” she giggled, I looked her in the eye, “hell yeh, what other reason is there to go to a pool!!?” I grinned. “Oh…you’re so naughty!” she gasped and leant to slap my leg, blushing as her fingers touched my hard cock shaft, it took her maybe four seconds to lift her hand back. “I shrugged my shoulders, can’t argue with that” I grinned. “Oh, there’s my house, the blue one” she said before sliding away across the seat. I turned into the driveway, I hopped out and lifted her bike out, she came around and took it from me as her mother stepped out the front door, I stepped up to shake her hand, “good to meet you Mrs Lyner”…I found this delinquent doing wheel stands down the street”. Zoe squealed, “I so was not mum, he’s just joking!”, I grinned and winked at her mum and she giggled, “Sure would love to see some more parents at our games Mrs. Lyner, they’re a great bunch and play well but a cheer squad of more than four would give them an extra edge I reckon”. She looked a little embarrassed, “Sure Mr. Collins, we’ll try to get to some games”, I climbed back into the truck and headed home.
I grinned as I approached the garage, my four bare ass naked lovelies barging out of the house to greet me, plus Chloe, hanging back a little, who had knickers on but no top, I was swarmed as I stepped out, I lifted Ally and hugged her tight as multiple hands began undoing my belt and jeans, “hold up you horny little devils, wait until we get inside. Anne appeared and went to the truck, opening front and back doors then looking in the bed before turning back, “just checking to see if maybe you had half the softball team in there” she smirked and hugged me. I set Ally down and picked Tina up, hugging and kissing her as I walked inside, swapping her for Cindy, “Ohh daddy I missed you sooo much” she mewled as I hugged and kissed her deeply. “Missed you too sweetie,… looks like we have five horny little angels just dying for some attention, how about we get Miss Anne to write numbers on five bits of paper and you all draw one out” I suggested, setting Cindy down. I picked Di up, kissed and hugged her, then Chloe, “how was your morning sweetie”, she snuggled into me, “it was good, we watched TV mostly and did some chores for Miss Anne”, “good girl, mmm I so love the feel of your gorgeous titties poking me”. She giggled and blushed a little, “kinda feels nice having them out”, I could hear squeals from the kitchen as the ‘draw’ was taking place so carried Chloe in for her turn, she reached in and drew number two. My phone chimed and I picked it up, a text message from my sister saying simply, ‘tour being extended, going to Canada for five weeks’. I shook my head, not even asking how Ally was! “Hey Allie, your mum said she’s gonna be away for an extra five weeks”, Ally grinned, “wow…awesome I get more time here Uncle Joe” she beamed happily.
“Di and Tina got a call from their parents not long before you came home” Anne said, “as you can see, they’re not terribly disappointed” she chuckled. Di danced around in front of me waving her draw, “I got number one!”, I set Chloe down, “so what would you like to do” I asked, Di made a theatrical gesture, drawing her hand to her chin as if solving a difficult algebra problem, “ha, got it, how about you fuck me stupid with that yummy cock!” she giggled and attacked my jeans and dragged them off me as I removed my shirt, I scooped her up and carried her to the porch couch, my cock throbbing, I sat and pulled her forward as she frantically reached back to lodge it in her drooling fuck hole, gurgling as it opened her, I held her firm with just three inches in her cunt, she heaved and squealed, trying to impale herself fully, “Uncle Joe…PLEEESE”, she begged, “patience” I ordered, raising a hand and slapping an ass cheek hard, her greedy cunt already tightly choking my cock, the slap made it clench, feeling almost as if her cunt ring was going to slice my cock head off. “AAGGGHHH…FUCK” she screamed and shuddered, I held her tight, controlling her heaving ass, letting her take a couple of inches then taking them back, she was beside herself, craving a hard, cunt churning fuck which I was denying her, she swore, pleaded, mewled, I dragged her slowly back and forth on the few inches of cock I had allowed her.
With all the young, tight virginal cunts that had been tormenting me through the morning, I wasn’t going to last long so wanted it to be good for her, Her desperate twat was rippling, I slammed her back to the hilt and held her tight, the noises from her indescribable, my balls tight as fuck as I reached, poised a finger and jammed it in her tight asshole and released my grip on her. She went off like a rocket as my balls exploded into her thrashing guts, a spasm hit her that hard, a little fart squeezed out her ass. I held her to me until she recovered enough not to fall off the couch and eased her off my cock to lay her beside me then headed inside, surprised the other girls hadn’t come out to perve. “Looking for the next victim”? Anne chuckled as I entered the kitchen, “I told them to stay in the lounge, so you didn’t have an audience for a change. I headed through, Chloe, sitting on the couch, gave a little start as I stood before her, “I’m going up to shower, would you like to join me sweetie?” I asked, holding my arms out. She smiled and stood on the couch, wrapping her arms around my neck as I grabbed her tight ass cheeks, her legs gripping around my waist as I lifted her and carried her up the stairs and into the shower.
As I set her down and turned on the shower, I was pleasantly surprised that Chloe peeled her panties off without hesitation… and a little disappointed as I was looking forward to taking them off myself… she was definitely willing to explore her ‘naughty’ side, just understandably a bit reserved when there was a crowd around I mused as my meat swelled. I dragged the rubber mat in and kneeled on it, “get yourself wet and I’ll soap you up sweetie” I told her, she stepped under the shower, grinning, once wet she took the soap and handed it to me as she stepped out. I knelt on one knee, “put your foot up here” I ordered, tapping my other knee, balancing with one hand on the wall she complied and I began soaping her foot with both hands, gradually working higher…doing it by touch as my eyes were riveted on her plump little cunt mound, my cock was definitely paying attention now!..,rearing up stiffly. “Oh wow… looks like he wants a shower too” she giggled, I grinned up at her, “well, he’ll just have to wait until I finish with you” I chuckled, my hands now just above her knee, encircling her thigh as I slowly rubbed my soapy hands back and forth around while inching upwards. As my hands reached around four inches from her fat little twat, her free hand grabbed my head for balance and the leg on my knee swung outwards as soft tremors rippled through her body.
My outer hand began sliding around behind, following the bottom of her ass swell, the other sliding between her thighs, being careful not to touch her fat cunt, My front hand now gliding up and down the front of her thigh up and across to the top of her mons, the back hand tracing fingers up and down her ass crack, she clenched and sucked in a breath but relaxed as I avoided touching her asshole, a soft breathy sigh as she exhaled. I released her and tapped her foot, she sighed and swapped feet, placing both hands on my head as I repeated my moves, her knee swinging wide at right angle to her body. Again I avoided touching her engorging little cunt but the extra splay of her leg allowed me to drag my fingertips along the crease between her thigh and vulva, “ooooohhhhh” she breathed shakily, flexing her hips forward involuntarily, she gasped but didn’t clench half as tightly as my other fingers dragged between her ass cheeks, “aaahhh…gawd…you’re so naughty” she gasped as her body trembled. “Would you like me to stop sweetie” I grinned, tilting my head up to meet her eyes. She blushed a little and almost imperceptibly shook her head, the leg bearing her weight was beginning to tremble, so I set the other down and stood, my rock-hard cock eyeing her menacingly, “gaaawwd…it’s so…so big!” she murmured as a shiver rippled through her.
“That’s all because of you sweetie, you’re just too damned sexy”, I smiled and leant down to kiss her softly then handed her the soap as I wet myself under the shower and stepped back out. She stepped to me looked up to my eyes, “um…ah…like what do I do?” she asked haltingly, “whatever you like sweetie”, I smiled down at her, maybe don’t touch my cock-head, you’ve got me so damn horny I think he will squirt all over you if you touch there” I chuckled softly. She giggled and began hesitantly soaping my hips and thighs then up to my chest, moving lower but giving my drooling cock a wide berth, “you got nice muscles” she said softly, her hands gradually getting closer to my cock, “can I um…soap your….um..balls” she asked shakily. I nodded, she grinned back at me and gently cupped them then rubbed her soapy little hands around them, giggling softly as they slipped away each time she tried to capture one between thumb and forefinger, “damn, they’re tricky things” she laughed, looking up at me with a sparkle in her eyes. “How about we rinse and dry off, you can explore more on the bed” I suggested. She nodded eagerly, we rinsed and dried ourselves, and I led her to my bed, wanting to let my drooling cock settle a little, I suggested “why don’t you lie back, I sure would love to kiss and lick your gorgeous little pussy”.
“Oh yeah”, she giggled, “that sounds wicked”, and scooted up onto the bed and laid back, I stacked the pillows up behind her so she was almost sitting, “all the better for to see what I’m doing” I grinned then drew her legs up and back, she took them from me and pulled them further and outwards, her fat virgin cunt lips parting slightly, her glistening pink cleft looking like the doors to heaven. I leant forward and mouthed her adorable little titties, her hands on my head as she mewled and thrust them at me, slowly working down across her belly, licking and nipping softly as I went, soft squeaks and shivers coming from her. She tried to push me further down as I kissed and licked sideways to her flanks, nipping them gently, “ohh gaawwd… do my pussy pleeeaase” she begged, I looked up into her eyes, “patience you horny little wench, I grinned,” I’ll get to it in good time”. By the time I got down to her mons, her little pink clit was just peeking from her hungry little cunt slit, I avoided it, licking up and down each side of her mound, lapping the nectar drooling from her sex, holding her thighs tightly as she gurgled and flexed her hips lustfully. Gripping tighter, I cleaved her tight fat gash with my stiffened tongue, “aaaggghhh...fuck…yesss…..gaaaawwd…FUCK” she squealed and squirmed as if I was touching a red hot poker to her cunt, stiffening my tongue I probed her a few times, squeezing nearly an inch into her hot little fuck hole. “aaaaaahhhaaaaiiii”, she squealed loudly, stiffened and bucked against my grip as she climaxed hard…my tongue flooded with her sweet nectar.
I crawled up the bed beside her, hugging her to me for a few minutes until she recovered, then rolled onto my back, bringing her over with me, she nuzzled her face into my neck, “ohh god…that was like soooo…wicked” she giggled, still catching her breath. “Slide down sweetie” I whispered, she complied, I held my cockhead, aiming it as she backed her slimy pussy onto it, she trembled and gasped softly as it touched, I began sliding my engorged cockhead in short slow strokes along her gash, “are…are you…gonna push it in?” she asked softly, a shaky tremor in her voice. I squeezed her gently with my free hand, “no Chloe…you’re going to do that, if you want to try”, I whispered. “ooh” she breathed, trembling softly, I…I think…I wanna try” she murmured, trembling a little. She took a few deep breaths as if to psyche herself up, then slowly pushed back as I centred it on her virgin hole, she faltered as her cunt stretched a little, “oh..oh” she winced a little. “Just gently sweetie, hold it there until you’re ready to push more”, I whispered, “you’re doing great”. Her breathing becoming shaky, she held her breath and pushed again, my spongy, drooling, cockhead in her fuck hole, the easy part!
She hyped herself up again and pushed, grunting, a soft keening squeal coming from her lips…her cunt lips stretched tautly, not quite getting past the thickness of the harder meat behind my cockhead, I held her firmly in place as she began gasping rapidly, almost hyperventilating. “It’s….not…..gonna….fit”, she gasped between breaths as she fought the pain, “you’re almost there sweetie, take your time, one more will do it, I promise”. I held her for a minute, her gasping and shaking settled, “just rock back ever so gently Chloe, you’ll get it in this time for sure”, I urged her gently, she sucked in some deep breaths, squealed even before she pushed back, “AAAGGGGHHH”, she groaned loudly and slumped heavily onto me, her body shaking…around four inches of fuck meat in her guts, I calling on all my willpower not to slam it in as far as my tightening balls. “oh fuck…oh fuck…oh fucking fuck” she whispered in a pained voice, “is it…really in?! she squeaked. I slid my hands up her back and hugged her tight, “it sure is, not ALL the way in…but its not gonna stretch your little pussy any wider” congratulations!”
She lay panting for another minute then tentatively pushed back a little, my meat gliding effortlessly in her slimy hole, “ooooo…that felt nice” she gurgled, with a few more pushes my cockhead bumped gently on her cervix, “aaaghh” she gasped, more in surprise than pain, “that’s your cervix sweetie…it will push up inside you further but we won’t do that now…I think you’ve got enough cock in your tight little pussy for the moment” I chuckled softly. She giggled then groaned a little, began drawing forward and back slowly, gasping and gurgling softly, testing the waters so to speak, she paused. “Are you gonna squirt in me” she asked softly, “sweetie, if you keep fucking my cock like that…I’m gonna squirt so much into your tight little pussy that I swear some is gonna squirt out your nose” I chuckled, she giggled…gasped… “ooohhh gawd that feels wicked” she groaned, then began slowly fucking herself as I caressed up and down her back, down over her plump little ass and thighs, fighting to hold my cum back as her incredibly tight, velvet like cunt did its best to incite my balls to flood her hot cunt. I knew I was loosing the battle…I began meeting her thrusts, “fuck me…fuck me…oh god fuck me” she squeaked, my balls exploded, she squealed as the reflex jerk of my hips stretched her tunnel a little longer. It felt as if my balls were going to follow my cum into her cunt, she was close, but not close enough…I slid a hand between us and smeared my fingers in her slime and attacked her hard clit… “AHHGGGGAAAaaaaiiiiieee” she arched her back stiffly and screamed as she came like a fucking express train, slumping heavily and limply onto my chest, twitching and jerking as it washed over her…her mouth drooling slobber onto my chest.
I heard the deep rumble of Julie’s Mustang, gradually getting louder… ‘God, she’ll be horny as fuck’ I groaned inwardly, ‘she’ll just have to wait’ I chuckled to myself, sighed and continued stroking Chloe. “ohh gawd…is it always that good?” she mewled softly, I chuckled softly, “It gets better sweetie, once your pussy gets used to the size, that’s when it gets REALY good!? “Gawd…I can’t believe it could get better than this” she sighed and snuggled into my chest. My cock was slowly softening, I inched her back to forestall the inevitable flood, her pussy clenched on reflex, “gawd no…not just yet” she groaned, “just trying to hold back the flood sweetie” I chuckled, “not going to fuck you again just yet”. Right on cue, Julie walked in carrying a towel, Chloe blushed red, Julie giggled, “don’t be shy sweetie, just bringing a towel, all I ever seem to do here is wash cum covered sheets” she said and began working it under us, Chloe gasping as I rocked my ass side to side for Julie to work it under my ass. Julie kissed Chloe on the forehead, “so…how did you like that yummy big cock?”. She blushed even redder, “umm…yeh…was way wicked” she murmured softly. Julie ruffled her hair and kissed her again, turning her eyes to me she said in a stern voice, “you…mister!…have got thirty minutes to recover or I swear I’ll jam a cattle prod on it, this has been aching and leaking the whole drive” she said lifting her hem up to reveal her swollen, leaking gash, trails of slime down her thighs.
Chloe got a fit of the giggles at Julies comment about the cattle prod which ejected my softened meat followed by a flood of cum, “oops” she giggled even harder, craning her head around and up to me, “sorry…couldn’t help it…was way funny what she said”. She squirmed around to lie on her stomach, pulling herself up to kiss me, “thank you Uncle Joe…it sure did hurt some but got way good”. I hugged her tight, kissing her back, “how about we shower, I’m gonna need a coffee and maybe an energy drink or Miss Julie is gonna be after me with the cattle prod!...just cup a hand on your pussy when you get up, bound to be more dribbles” I grinned. She eased herself off, groaning and wobbling a bit as she stood, and staggered into the shower, I followed…dragging the towel to catch the pool of slime and joined her. After we showered and dried off, I grabbed a hand towel, “here, wedge this between your legs, there’ll be a few more dribbles for a bit”, I picked her up and carried her downstairs, setting her gently on the couch where the girls were watching TV and strolled into the kitchen where Julie handed me a mug of coffee. I kissed her and turned to head outside when my phone chimed, a text message with a photo… ‘do you like my swimmers’, a blushing emoji then her name…Zoe!. I grinned and replied, ‘I hate them….they’re covering too much of your yummy ass!’ I sent a second, ‘make sure you delete this from your phone….you can show it to me in person next week’ adding a grinning emoji.