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The Kids Anal Fun
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
When I got home from my trip, Amanda and Michele were already in front
of the TV, lying on their tummies. They were both in their panties;
Amanda's simple childish white cotton ones, Michele's a little more
sophisticated, with a pattern of rosebuds o n them and a thin fillet
of lace round the legs and waist. When I came in and put down my
briefcase, they leapt up and came running over eagerly, Michele's tiny
new breasts bouncing tautly. I'd been away for two days and they
hugged themselves to me in welcome, raising their faces to be kissed.
"Hello, my sweets" I said "How are my favourite little girls ? I've
missed you so much"
"I'm creaming my panties for you, Daddy" said Amanda excitedly, the
words bubbling out of her unrestrainedly "Michele wanted to lick me
off but I wouldn't let her and I haven't touched myself at all and I'm
so wet I'm dying for it. You've got to do m e first, Daddy, you've got
to. Michele has been playing with herself all the time, she wouldn't
stop"
"I'm still horny, though" said Michele pouting "I can still come, you
know. I come more than you anyway, you're such a LITTLE girl"
"No you don't and I'm not" said Amanda crossly "I come lots and......"
"Girls, girls, girls" I said with a laugh "Hush, now. You know there's
plenty for both of you. I love you both and I don't want you to
fight. Just let me take my things into the bedroom and then I can
show you. I've got some presents for you too...." The girls clamoured
excitedly and I led them through into the bedroom.
My wife had died some time before in a car accident leaving me with
the two girls, Michele who was 12 and adopted and Amanda who was 10
and my own. Quite frankly, things had not been good between us for
quite some time before she died, so although I could barely admit it,
it was really a merciful release for me. After years of trying to
repress my lust for the kids, being alone with the two children
excited my latent feelings horrendously and it became solely a matter
of time as to when I would set about seducing them.
In the end it was quite easy. Their mother had often assisted at their
bathtime (I was just an occasional spectator - by no means reluctant,
though I had to mask my interest well !) so after the funeral and all,
it seemed very natural for me to take her place. Grief, theirs, had
brought us closer and they seem to find it the most natural thing on
earth for me to watch as they slipped out of their clothes in their
bedroom and ran to the bathroom. Hanging back, I picked up their
little panties an d pressed the warm crotchbands to my face, inhaling
the sweet perfume imbibed in the soft material after a day pressed up
between their legs - fresh young perspiration, a drop of golden pee,
perhaps, the fragrant sexual essences of their tiny slits, the deeper
musk of their secret little rosebuds. I was painfully erect as I
joined them in the bathroom.
Neither demurred when I took the soap to wash them. I noted with
delight the pointy little bee-sting breast buds that had started to
push out on Michele's chest, the pudgy little nipples already starting
to pout.
"You're growing up quickly, sweetheart" I said as I ran a soapy hand
over them cursorily (slowly, slowly - don't brusque them) "We'll have
to get you a training bra"
"Really !" she said proudly "That'll be neat. Mummy always said I
didn't need one yet. I'll be the first in class"
"Sure" I said "Kneel up now, let me wash you down there, I'm sure
Mummy always told you to keep yourself nice and clean there"
"Of course" said Michele, as if I was being silly, and deployed
herself to my touch.
Can I ever forget that first soft touch of the soft, chubby lips of
her little cunt and the feel of my finger sliding gently down the
little valley between her tiny buttocks ? I think not ! I was pressing
my cock hard against the side of the bath as I touched her and I
flooded my pants with powerful jets of spunk as I emptied my
overheated balls. Gulping hard, I splashed around as I rinsed her
making sure that I covered myself in water in the process to hide the
wet stain that spread down the fr ont of my trousers.
"Daddy !" said Amanda, chiding me as I soaked myself, and I turned my
attention to her, gently insinuating a fingertip between the chubby
closed lips of her sex as I rubbed it, and pressing another against
her tiny arsehole, guessing that as the youn ger she would be more
unaware of sex and less likely to interpret my caresses that way. It
felt so good, caressing one child under the gaze of the other.
And so I began to the gentle corruption of their sweet innocence,
slowly and carefully leading them down the path to sexual awakening,
making sure they enjoyed every step of the way.
After a few days of these soft intimate caresses I called Michele into
my room one night after Amanda had gone to bed.
"I need to have a serious chat with you, Mish" I said "You're the
elder, I'm sure you'll understand (she looked so proud to be treated
as an adult) I know you have lessons about sex at school and that's
what I need to talk to you about. I'm sure you know a man needs sex to
be happy, sweetheart. It's been so hard for me since Mummy died,
terribly hard, and I just have to do something about it. I can't go on
without it. Now, I could go and get a girlfriend, another wife even,
but we're so happy to gether I don't want to spoil it. I mean, you
don't want another Mummy, do you ? (she shook her head slowly) So,
what I thought was....I mean, what I hoped...Look, I've noticed how
you like it when I touch you in the bath...." A blush spread prettily
over her face, a rush of triumphant adrenalin coursed through me and I
knew at once I had won. Slowly I led her through the steps I had
devised and that night I gave sweet little Michele her first orgasm.
She had a sweet little cunt, neat and perfectly sculptured, the chubby
mount splitting into full, soft labia which parted to reveal an
unusually large hole for a child her age, large enough for me to
penetrate without hurting her in fact, bordered by quite small, half-
developed inner lips and a long clitoris already poking out of its
little hood. After slipping off her nightgown I laid her reverently
on my bed and parted her little thighs, spreading her legs wide,
wide, wide in that almost doubl e-jointed way that only very little
girls seem to be able to manage. She gasped aloud as I pulled her
labia open with delicate fingertips and she was already glistening
with juice as my eager tongue brushed the young, tasty flesh. I
licked her with l ong slow ice-cream strokes of my tongue, caressing
gently, dipping into the virgin hole, tittilating the clitoris until
she was writhing in pleasure. Putting my hands under her knees, I
rolled her legs back to her chest to lift and part her buttocks.
Presented to me in that open, vulnerable way, her daisy began to
flutter before I even touched it, and when my tongue slid over the
smooth tangy flesh she groaned aloud. I included her arsehole in my
licking and she soon began to wriggle and pant. I found that my
tongue was slipping further and further up into her bottom with each
stroke, so spitting on a finger I began to work the tip into her
gently. While my lips squeezed her clitoris, it was my finger sliding
slowly two knuckles deep into h er clenching tailpipe that brought
her off and she yelped and bucked as she came hard, spasms tensing
her muscles as she rolled away to escape my insistent caress her,
chest heaving with exertion.
When she had sufficiently recovered, I kissed her deeply, fondling her
tiny little titties while I did so and then suggested she give me the
same pleasure. A little apprehensively she let me kneel her on the
floor in front of me as I sat on the edge of the bed, contemplating my
throbbing erection with wide eyes. Gently I took her hands and placed
them round the shaft and encouraged her to stroke me. She learnt fast
and was soon pumping away on me quite happily and I carefully taught
her some var iations; how to pull the skin right back to the maximum
so the tip dipped, how to vibrate the foreskin very quickly back and
forth over the rim of the cockflange and so on. She warmed to her task
and as I encouraged and complimented her, she smiled u p at me
contentedly. Putting a hand gently behind her head and pulled her face
down to it and sai
"Pretend it's a popsicle, Mish my sweet" and after a moment's
hesitation she gave in to the pressure of my hand and engulfed my
swollen purple gland in her little mouth. I had not intended to, but
the pleasure of that first touch of pre-pubescent mou th on my dick
was too overpowering, and I shot a copious load of boiling spunk into
her mouth. She swallowed convulsively but there was too much and my
jism overflowed and ran from her mouth, over her chin and down my
cock shaft onto her fingers. Sh e went on sucking as I wilted and I
encouraged her to lick the rest of the sperm from my cock and from her
fingers. She even gathered the little trail that had run down her chin
and ate that.
"Was that nice, sweetheart ?" I asked.
"It was OK" she said a little non-comittally then added "I liked it
most 'cos you liked it. Did I do it right ?"
"You were great, love" I said truly.
Over the next week I had sex with her regularly, teaching her all the
time and even introducing her to a vibrator. I taught her to
masturbate then encouraged her to teach her little sister to do the
same and to do it with her. She reported eagerly th at Amanda had
loved it and had been very cross when she learned that Michele did it
with me and she hadn't been invited. That very night I rectified the
matter and tasted her tiny slit for the first time.
Let me tell you about the first time I sodomised little Amanda. It was
a memorable evening ! We were lying around on my bed naked watching TV
when I started to get very, very horny. rolled little Amanda onto her
tummy and pushed the thumb and forefin ger of my left hand down into
the bottom of her pretty little arsecrack and forced her sweet dimpled
little buttocks as far apart as I could, getting my fingers right onto
her pretty little anus and pulling the neat little circle into an
ellipse. It was smooth and unwrinkled, pink and soft, surrounded by a
rosy round aureole and I stroked the tiny pastille lovingly with the
gentle saliva-wet tip of my right ring finger, feeling it flutter as I
caressed it slowly. I asked Michelle to pass me th e tube of KY jelly
I always kept on the nightstand and squeezed a wodge onto the sweet
little daisy. I gave her the tube back and began to work the finger
past the tight ring and up into the child's warm, clenching rectum,
feeling the muscles squeeze and hold it. I rotated it back and forth
as it slid easily through the lubrication up into her, reaming and
spreading her elastic sphincter, probing deep into her entrails. She
sighed deeply as I probed her and purred contentedly. When I had got
in as far as I could, I withdrew, held out my finger for Michele to
re-lubricate it, and worked more of the jelly deep inside her until
the whole length of my finger was sliding in and out of her little
bottom with long, slow effortless strokes. The sig ht of my finger
probing the tiny, neat bottom gave me a huge erection.
Her head arched up from the bed as I fingered her and I heard her
catching her breath sharply with every thrust. Like her sister she was
a very anal child and always got pleasure from the rectal caresses I
gave her when licking her off.
I pulled out again, added my first finger to the middle one and began
to work the two of them back into her. She looked round at me briefly,
biting her lip as I wriggled and probed and pushed the two fingertips
into warm, slick tube and as I pushed t hem further and further up
her, she dropped her head, hollowing her back and spreading her
bottom, pushing back to impale herself, moaning in quiet fulfillment.
" Ooooh, Daddy " she crooned " That's so nice, it feels so good "
I pulled out my fingers, wiped the excess jelly onto the end of my
throbbing, bursting cock and carefully coated the gland. Kneeling
behind the child I painted my cock up and down the sweet little
arsecrack, then placed the tip against her daisy and stabbed at her
with little thrusts of my hips. I felt her open up a little, allowing
just the very, very tip of my cock, barely more than the cum-lips, to
enter her and took hold of her frail hips, incrusting my my fingers
into her flesh, pressing ha rd into her little pelvic bones as I
pulled her bottom backwards hard and thrust forward sharply with my
cock to try and force her open. She yelped loudly and my cock buckled
as her muscles resisted. She looked round at me fearfully, eyes wide
and mo ist with incipient tears and I said to Michele
" Hold my cock for me, Mish. Keep it stiff so I can get it in "
" Why don't you use a vibrator on her again, Daddy, open her up a bit
more with that first " she suggested, but I said
" No, Mish, I'm fed up with dildos, I want to sodomize her properly
now. I want to get my cock right up that sweet, tight little arse of
hers and fuck her 'til I come in her. She's always asking for it and
sulking when I say she's too small, you know that. Anyway, she can
take me, she's as big as you were the first time, now quickly or I'll
come before I get into her "
Michele reached between us and her fingers closed round my shaft to
keep it stiff and I bucked and thrust again, pulling the child's hips
towards me as hard as I could. Amanda cried out loudly but I felt her
anus open and I got about half my gland in . I thrust again, stabbing
into her cruelly and almost lifting her little body from the bed as I
tried to pull her back onto the impaling stake of my penis, making her
scream and blubber as her back arched in pain. But again I felt her
ring cede a li ttle and more of my gland enter the bursting, tortured
hole. I thrust again, then again, then a third time in quick
succession, making her yell and squeal through her tears, but her
arsehole still continued to open and let me in and after the third t
ime I burst in and felt her ring snap tight behind my gland.
Michele removed her hand and the sight of my meat planted in the tiny
anus made me even hornier and I bore down hard, increasing the
pressure constantly and making my shaft slide slowly deeper and deeper
into the slick baby rectum. The child was wrig gling and babbling
incoherently while the pressure of her shitpipe on my cock was giving
me indescribable pleasure.
When I was about three inches in her, I stopped pushing for a while,
rested and then very slowly and carefully pulled out. There was a loud
'plop' as my cock came out and I was vouchsafed the beautifully erotic
vision of the huge distended hole betwe en her sweet little buttocks
closing slowly. I grabbed the KY, applied more lubricant liberally to
my tool and placed it back against her rosebud. This time when I
thrust, although the child yelped, the muscle ceded more easily and I
slid deep back i nto the delicious, barely pubescent bottom.
Now I was in, I began to sodomize her very, very gently and slowly,
sliding my rock-hard meat back and forth imperceptibly inside the well
lubricated sheath with great care, getting immense pleasure from the
tight constriction of my cock and the sigh t of my tool splitting and
buggering this delightful childish little arse. I instructed Michele
to put her hand up between her little sister's legs to masturbate her
and she reported excitedly that her cunt was very wet. As she lay back
on the bed fi ngering her little sister, she lifted one leg right up
to her chest and held it there, opening herself up for me, offering me
her own glistening wet cunt and beneath it her own pretty, open anus.
I slid a finger up into her cunt to lubricate it and t ransferred the
juice to her daisy, repeated it a few times and then slid gently and
easily right up her arsehole to the knuckle. She winked at me and gave
me a great smile, then reached down between her legs and began to
masturbate her own swollen, p robing clitoris while I finger-fucked
her tight little sepia bumhole, throwing her head back and sighing
deeply with pleasure.
Slowly under our ministrations Amanda's tears ceased and her sobs
became pants of pleasure as togther Michele and I worked her on her
way to orgasm. I matched the rythm of my pumping penis up her bottom
to that of Michele's frigging finger on her cli t and she began to
writhe and babble incoherently, her muscles contracting hard in
violent waves. Suddenly she lifted her head and yelled out loud as her
sex muscles convulsed wildly, spasm after spasm rocking her and making
her tightly stretched ars ehole squeeze my cock mercilessly, provoking
my own orgasm and making spurt after spurt of boiling sperm flood from
my overheated balls into her entrails. Michele was gasping hard too,
and when I felt her arsehole fluttering and grabbing my finger, I
plunged it hard up into her as far as it would go several times and
that made her come off at the same time...........
........" How's your bottom ? " I asked her next day, hugging her
frail body and kissing her
" Still sore " she said, pouting " You hurt me "
" At first maybe, sweety " I said " but you liked it afterwards,
didn't you, you know you did. You came. You came like mad. Anyway,
it's your own fault, you kept on asking for it. You've always been
jealous of Mish doing it "
" It's still sore " she said sulkily.
" Shall I put some more cream on ? " I asked, reaching for the tube of
anaesthetising cream that was still on the table " A little more of
this and you won't feel a thing, then when you stop being sore,
you'll never hurt again, I'll be able to get in easily. Come on, show
me your little bottom and I'll make it better "
I sat down and she came and stood in front of me. I reached up under
her skirt and pulled her panties down then gently lay her across my
lap and pulled her skirt up to her waist. The sight of the superb
little bum and the vivid memory of sodomizing i t gave me a massive
erection as I caressed the taut cheeks, then opened them and gently
pulled the anus open a little. She winced and I could see it was a
little inflamed. I could also see that the hole was already larger and
more open and as I squee zed the calming balm onto the sweet little
sepia flower, I longed for the day I could fuck it again. I massaged
the cream into her gently and she fidgeted nervously and when I asked
her if it felt better she said it did. The cream had calmed the sor
eness so much I was able to gently insert my finger without protest
and I gently diddled the little hole until I was ready to come in my
pants.
A quick feel down between her legs revealed that her little slit was
wet and when I asked her if she'd like me to lick her, she said yes
enthusiastically, and with an arch little smile added that I could
leave my finger in her bottom when I did it 'c os it felt good now.
And that's how Michele found us when she came home, my tongue up her
little sister's vagina, a finger up her anus.
Anyway, to return to the present.............
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