A Boy and His Three Moms

• Chapter 1
• Chapter 2
• Chapter 3

Rio sat on the hot sand, making a sand castle. His mom, Cassie, was laying back in a lounge chair beneath an umbrella ten feet behind him, along with her friends and housemates, Nadia and Rachel. Cassie was a single mom; several years ago, her husband divorced her, and somehow managed to get the house in the settlement. Cassie moved in with her friends with Rio in a three bedroom house near the beach a few months later. She held down two different part-time jobs, while Nadia worked as a resident oncologist and Rachel worked in marketing. Cassie wanted to pursue her dream job as an architect, but due to the crashed housing market, all construction projects in the state came to a near standstill, so she was more or less stuck until the overall economy improved.

Rio looked up at the sky as several seagulls circled overhead. The scavenger birds were relentlessly looking for any unguarded food to appear. He then looked back at his mom and her two friends, Rachel and Cassie laying under a beach umbrella and Nadia tanning in the sun. For most of his life he lived with them, and over time he began to see them as his second and third moms. He had the inclination to join his actual mom under the shade; the sun was starting to get a little too hot for him.

Cassie sat up and looked over at her friend Nadia, who was adjusting her top so she could sit up without flashing half the beach. She then turned her attention to Rio, who was approaching them.

“Rio, you’re all covered in sand on the front!” she said, shaking her head at him. “It looks like you swam in the sand more than you did the water!”

Rio looked down at his 8-year old body. The lower half of his body was sprinkled with sand, and in his swimsuit, he could feel the sand creeping into some very uncomfortable places.

“I didn’t even go in the water at all! It’s too cold in there!” Rio stated. “It’s not my fault the sand gets everywhere!"

“Well, go wash the sand off. It’s about time to head home.” Rio headed over to the water and slowly dipped himself in. His cute little frame and soft curves of his body from behind made him look like a little girl without a top on. Hell, even from the front he still looked like a girl without a top on. Chills went up his spine as his body registered just how cold the water was. Cassie watched him like a hawk as the three women packed up all their belongings. She was very protective of him, since he was pretty much all she had left in the aftermath of the divorce. Rio tried his damndest to brush the sand off his body with the water, but that only seemed to add more. He brushed off as much as he could and ran back to his mom, wrapping himself up in one of the towels that had been sitting in the sun since they got there. Fastening it around his body, he grabbed the rest of the towels in a small stack in his arms he could barely see over. He carefully made his way to the car and, once one of the women opened up the trunk door for him, placed the towels to the side and went over and sat in the backseat behind the driver’s seat. After loading the rest of the gear into the car, Nadia sat next to him, Cassie sat in the driver’s seat, and Rachel in shotgun.

The drive home took a half an hour. Rio was bored for much of the way home, and slowly began to drift off now that his burst of energy from playing at the beach had ended. Adjusting in his seatbelt, he leaned over and rested his head on Nadia’s bare thigh.

“Aww, how cute.” Nadia cooed, gently prodding Rio’s cheek. “He’s all worn out and resting his head on my lap.”

Cassie didn’t take her eyes off the road, but she and Rachel also let out a drawn out “Awwww!”. Rio shifted so he was facing straight up, and, opening his eyes a few minutes later, found himself staring at Nadia’s black underboobs. She was a good B cup, and her bikini was pushed up just enough so Rio could see the bottommost part of her tanned skin. His breathing immediately began to shake as he felt an erection growing in his swimsuit fast. Fortunately, the tight-fitting material was holding it close to his abdomen, but he could feel the urge and need for release growing very quickly inside of him.

It then occurred to him that he was laying on Nadia’s lap, only a few inches away from her pussy. He rolled in the opposite direction so he was staring at her tight stomach. Just underneath that thin layer of swimsuit material was her lovely pussy. The bikini was only held up by a flimsy knot. If he pulled at it, even gently…

The car suddenly pulled to a stop, and Cassie shut off the engine. Nadia shook Rio, unaware that he was awake that whole time.

“We’re home, Rio.” She said, and he slowly sat up and tightened the towel further around his body so he wouldn’t drop it and reveal his powerful erection to his mom’s friends. Even though his dick was fit tightly against his pelvis, it wouldn’t be hard to see the large vertical lump. He grabbed the towels out of the trunk and carried them inside the house, which Cassie unlocked before grabbing the equipment. Once Rio was inside, he immediately dropped the stack of towels and hurried to the bathroom between his and Rachel’s rooms. Closing the door behind him, he pulled the towel off from around his body and pulled down his swimsuit. His dick bounced out, the thick shaft throbbing painfully, begging for release.

About a year and a half ago, Rio woke up one night, hearing moaning coming from one of the girls’ rooms. It was so long ago for him, he couldn’t remember which room it was. He peeked inside and found himself in the same position of so many children walking in on their parents in the throes of primal urges. That was the first time he remembered getting an erection, or at least one that got to him. He developed a powerful sexual lust, but he dared not to mention it to anyone, not even his mom. It seemed wrong to masturbate. He blushed heavily when it erected, and his heart raced when he stroked his cock to climax. It had to be wrong; why else would he feel this way?

Whatever the reason, Rio couldn’t help himself. His sexual lust was incredibly strong, nigh insatiable, despite his age. He gripped his dick in his hand and stroked it hard and fast. He stood next to the counter, bracing himself against it just in case he lost his balance when he blew his load.

Outside in the living room, Rachel sighed and shook her head when she saw the towels just thrown to the side. That boy, couldn’t he have thrown them into a laundry basket or something? When she took them over to the laundry room, she noticed the bathroom light was on. That explains it; Rio must have needed to go to the bathroom really badly. But the door wasn’t closed all the way. She went to close the door, but when she got close, she could hear heavy breathing coming from inside. Curious, she looked around to make sure the coast was clear and peeked through the crack in the door. Inside, she saw Rio with his back to her, cute white bare butt wriggling as he moved his hand up and down vigorously in front of him. Rachel couldn’t see his front, but she knew what he was up to, and she immediately blushed a deep red and pulled away from the door.

“Hey, Rachel!” Nadia called from the living room. “You not helping?”

“Hold on, I’m coming!” Rachel said, and came out to the living room, where Cassie was bringing in the last of the equipment.

“Where’s Rio?” Cassie asked as she set down the cooler. Rachel immediately thought of the little boy, probably blowing his load into the toilet right now.

“He’s in the bathroom.” She answered. She couldn’t bear telling his mom about his lewd activity.

“Okay, can you go and dump out the ice in the cooler and put all the drinks on a dishtowel?” Cassie asked.

“Okay.” Rachel went into the kitchen and did exactly that. She continued to think about Rio masturbating. How did he start masturbating? When did he start the habit? Did someone at school teach him? Was it healthy for an 8 year old to be doing that? Granted, Rachel lost her virginity when she was 13, but she at least hit puberty by then! Even though she wasn’t his mother, she felt like he was family after living with him for a little over a year.

“Hey, Rachel!” Rio’s high-pitched voice chimed in. Rachel looked down to see the supposedly innocent little boy staring up at her with his wide brown eyes. He was dressed in a simple tank top and shorts. His face was flushed, and Rachel knew why.

“Hello, Rio. You want a cold drink?” she offered him one of the drinks dripping wet with water sitting on the dish towel.

“Is there still a Gatorade?” he asked. Rachel nodded and handed him a green one, as she knew that was his favorite flavor. “Thanks!” he said, and hopped over to the living room, where he plopped down on the couch and turned on the TV to Nickelodeon. Rachel stared at him as he sat on the couch, drinking the Gatorade. He didn’t seem like the same kid who, just a few minutes ago, was masturbating in the bathroom. It was… strange, almost creepy. He probably didn’t understand what masturbation or sex was. It probably just felt really good to him.

The rest of the day went by quickly. The women went to nap in their respective bedrooms, and Rio was left alone, watching TV shows in the living room with the volume down so as to not disturb them. In actuality, not all of the women were asleep. Rachel was still awake, watching some porn on her tablet. Her panties were halfway down her legs, and she worked at her young womanhood with one hand and one of her bulbous supple breasts with the other. She wanted to have a guy over, but it was difficult trying to bring a guy to a house with a kid in it, even if he wasn’t hers.

She didn’t begrudge either Rio or his mom Cassie a bit. They couldn’t control what her shithead of an ex-husband would do; defraud her of her savings, win her home in the divorce, and flee the country before the ink dried. She wanted little more than to see him hung for maliciously ruining her friend and her son’s lives.

“Dammit...” she muttered to herself. Thinking about that douchebag broke her rhythm and concentration. She needed to clear her head for a moment, so she pulled her panties back up, straightened her tank top, and went to leave her room. As her hand grasped the doorknob, Rachel remembered about Rio, and that he might still be up watching Voltron or whatever the kids were into nowadays. Or maybe... he was masturbating again, like he was earlier. The thought intrigued her, but at the same time... it turned her on for some reason.

Silently, Rachel turned the handle on her door and pulled it open. She slowly stepped out into the hallway and slunk down to the living room. Rio, ignorant of her presence, was kneeling in front of the coffee table, his eyes fixated on the TV screen. His shorts were unbuttoned and pulled down slightly, and he was vigorously beating his meat. Rachel blushed heavily at the sight. He was a bit young to be doing such an adult thing, but it wasn’t like she could talk. After all, she started masturbating when she was 10 and lost her virginity when she was 13, but even then she was still older than he is now.

Rachel stepped into the living room, where Rio could see her. He looked over, squeaked in shock and hid behind the coffee table, hastily trying to pull his shorts back up.

“What are you doing?” she asked, giving him a chance to tell her the truth.

“I-I had an itch!” he replied.

“And you had to pull down your pants for that?”

“N-no, I-I...”

“And what do we have here?” she asked, turning her attention to the TV screen. A porno DVD - probably one of Nadia’s - was playing with the sound turned way down. “Does she know you took this from her room?”

Rio’s eyes welled up with tears, and he was clearly on the verge of crying.

“Please don’t tell my mom...” he whimpered.

“It’s okay. It’s only natural for a young boy like you to feel like this.” Rachel walked over and turned off the TV and ejected the DVD. Rio blushed heavily at the sight of her, only wearing panties and a tank top. He saw all three girls in swimsuits earlier that day, of course, but delicates were made of a much thinner material, and further emphasized the contours of her girl parts. The night was cold, but Rio felt like he was sitting in an oven.

“Come with me to my room.” she said sternly, walking off with the DVD, setting it in its case. Rio followed closely behind, worrying about whether or not he would be punished. In her room, Rachel sat down on her bed and gestured for him to come over.

“Shut the door behind you.” she ordered. “Don’t worry, I won’t bite.” Rio did as he was told and, after closing the door, sat down on the bed with Rachel.

“It’s okay, I’m not mad at you.” she said, patting him on the head. “All boys start getting curious at some point, even though you’re kind of ahead of the curve. Next time, though, don’t steal from any of us.” she waved the DVD case briefly before setting it down on the nightstand. “So... do you know what you were doing?”

“Muh... masturbation, right?” he answered, emphasising all the syllables.

“That’s right. When two people do it together, it’s called sex.”

“I know. A friend of mine is in the 5th grade. They had a sex-ed class a few months ago. He told me about it.”

“Ah, I see. And you’ve been masturbating ever since hearing about it from him?”

Rio nodded his head, his face quickly turning the color of cherries again.

“Would you like to try sex?” she offered. The instant those words left her mouth, however, she immediately regretted it. She didn’t want to manipulate her friend’s son like this, especially when he felt he was in trouble, and doubly so because he saw her as a second mother figure, not to mention it was ILLEGAL!

But at the same time, she couldn’t ignore the sexual needs building up inside her, and Rio was quite cute, even more so with his fresh tan.

“Sure!” was his response; eager, enthusiastic, and a bit naive. “But I heard that only adults could have sex.”

“That’s what the law says because people think kids are too innocent and naive to handle sex. I was pretty young myself when I started having sex. It really depends on the person. Some are mature enough to have sex when they’re kids, but then some people are barely mature enough even as fully grown adults.”

“Am I mature enough?” Rio asked.

“Of course you are, but I have to ask: are you sure you want to do this?” Rio nodded his head. “Okay, just remember that you can’t tell anyone about this, not even your mom. If anyone else finds out, I might go away forever.”

“Don’t worry, Ms. Rachel, I won’t tell anyone.”

“Good. Now, strip down completely, and then join me under the covers.”

Rio wriggled out of his shorts and the white briefs he wore underneath. Rachel discarded her tank top, and then her panties. She shaved her pubic region since she was wearing a bikini to the beach, so her skin was bald and smooth. Rio couldn’t take his eyes off her, but at the same time, he felt a crippling urge to avert his gaze. Finally, he stood there at the foot of the bed, covering his cute little boy peen. Rachel pulled back the covers and climbed in, beckoning Rio after her. He apprehensively crawled underneath the covers with her, where she pulled him into a warm embrace.

Rio’s face flushed an even deeper shade of red. It felt very strange but very good, hugging this close together. He loved how her soft smooth skin felt against his body. Her naked breasts were like marshmallows against his cheek, and he felt a strange impulse, not that he acted on it, to suckle on them.

“Mmnn, this feels very good.” he said. “Is this part of sex?”

“No no, this is called cuddling.” Rachel instructed. “Couples do this before or after actual sex. But first, we’re going to try some foreplay.”

“Foreplay? What’s that?”

“It’s... well, it’s like masturbating, but not as intense, and you do it to your partner. Some places feel really good and make the sex feel better.

“Do you know what these are?” she cupped her breasts in her hands. Rio shook his head. “These are called breasts, or boobs. They are very sensitive, especially around here, the nipples.”

Rachel grabbed Rio’s hands and guided them up to her breasts.

“I want you to massage them with your hands. If you want, you can also use your mouth.”

“M-my mouth?” Rio asked, wondering if she was able to read his mind earlier.

“Yeah. It’s a long story, but that’s actually what it’s designed for. If you don’t want to use your mouth, though, that’s okay.”

Rio began massaging her breasts. He squeezed them gently with his thumbs on her nipples, rolling them around the areolas and occasionally pressing the actual nipples.

“Okay, when I said they were sensitive, I didn’t mean for you to be dainty with them.” she said. “You can be more forceful, but don’t manhandle them. They aren’t stress balls.”

Rio nodded and sat up on her chest so her underboobs were a few inches away from his stomach. He grabbed at the breasts again, his grip more firm with them this time. He lightly pinched at the nipples, which made them hard and erect. Rachel moaned softly and arched her back up into his hands. Rio looked up at her face. Her eyes were closed, and she was breathing a bit more heavily than normal. He looked back down at her right breast, and, encouraged by her words earlier, leaned down and began suckling on the nipple. Rachel, without opening her eyes, held Rio’s head against her breast with one hand and cupped his cute round rear with the other.

Rio flicked at the nipple with his tongue. he felt much better doing this, like it was right in some way, and based on Rachel's frequent moaning, he knew he was at least doing something right.

Rachel changed Rio's orientation so his legs were straightened out and he was on his side facing into her body. Her right arm curled around his head, and her left reached around from behind and closed down around his little boy peen. Rio squeaked in surprise and broke away temporarily.

"Ahhh... what are you doing, Rachel?" he asked, trying to keep his voice down.

"It's okay, I'm just doing foreplay on you, now. Keep doing what you're doing, Rio. I'm feeling very good right now."

Rio continued to suckle at her nipple, leaning into her hand. It felt quite good being stroked by Rachel, but she was doing it very slowly and gently. He wanted her to do it faster like he was used to, but he didn't want to press demands on her. He felt Rachel's fingers uncoil from around his rick save for her thumb and index finger, and started massaging his balls. He inhaled sharply, and his dick throbbed intensely. He began to feel the unique warmth he felt near the end of masturbating. That wonderful feeling would rush over him again soon.

Rachel suddenly gasped and shivered. Her arms tensed up for a few seconds. Rio broke away from her breast again.

"Is there something wrong, Rachel?" he asked, worried.

"I... I'm fine." she replied through labored breaths. "I'm just... cumming."

"Coming? What is that?"

"I'm having an orgasm. That's what it's called when you feel very good at the end of masturbation or sex. Girls have the added bonus of being able to cum through their breasts. You did very well, sweetie." Her words sounded as sweet as honey, and there was a unique radiance emanating from her that he liked.

"Okay, next I want to show you what ladies have instead of a penis. Sit down between my legs." she let go of his peen and he climbed off of her and sat down between her legs. She spread her legs apart and revealed her young pussy to him.

"This is called a vagina." she explained. "Girls have this instead of a penis." Rachel spread her tight lips apart to show him her fleshy insides. "It is stretchy and it's where boys stick their penises."

Rio leaned back to gaze into her hole. It looked a bit wet, and he could feel an intense heat radiating from it. It looked a bit grotesque, but at the same time, there was something about it that was immensely attractive to him.

"Can I put it inside, Ms. Rachel?" he asked. His dick throbbed impatiently between his legs.

"In a little bit, honey. I want to show you more." Rachel moved his hands up and pulled back her clitoral hood to expose the sensitive pearl. "This is called a clitoris." she continued. "It is the most sensitive part of the girl's body. When you press it, you can make a girl feel really good, but you have to be careful with it. If you are too forceful with it, you can cause a lot of pain to the girl."

"O-ok..." Rio gulped, still staring at her pink fleshy hole. He stroked himself off again as he watched.

"First, I want you to feel around in my vagina - you can call it a pussy from now on - and play with my clitoris. Remember to be gentle with it."

Rio nodded his head, his mouth dry. He poked a few fingers into her tight hole and felt around inside her. her interior was like an oven! It was also very deep. He moved his hand deeper inside. His hand was rather small, since he was just a kid, so he was able to slip his whole hand up to his wrist into her pussy.

"Wow, it's so deep!" he exclaimed. "How far in does it go?"

"Right here." Rachel patted the area on her stomach slightly below her belly button. "It has a purpose, but that's a very long story, and I want to make us feel good. Don't forget about my clit."

Rio felt around inside her pussy while he prodded at her clit with his other hand like it was a button. He quickly noticed, when he touched it, that her pussy seemed to clench up and tighten around his hand.

"It's getting tight inside you." he said in awe. "Am I doing it wrong?"

"No... you're doing fine, honey." Rachel gasped. He continued stimulating her pearl and feeling around inside her. Rachel squirmed underneath him with increasing intensity until her bliss was fit to burst.

"Okay, honey! That's enough!" she panted. "Are you ready to feel better than any other boy your age?"

"Yes!" Rio eagerly replied, carefully pulling his hand out of her quivering sleeve. "Can I put my penis inside your pussy?"

"Put it in me, baby!" she moaned lustfully. Rio guided his little boy prick to her pink folds, where he pushed it past her quivering entrance and slid inside her. He immediately doubled over when the passageway clamped down around his dick. Rachel pulled him closer, wrapping her arms and legs around his body. Her labia pressed against his crotch as he laid down on top of her. He trembled immensely as her vaginal muscles gripped his peen like a vice.

"It feels really good inside you, Rachel!" Rio moaned.

"I know! It feels really good for me, too!" Rachel held his head close to her chest. "Now, what I want you to do next is move your hips around. This is what you do during sex. But please try to be quiet. We might be getting a little too loud, and I don't want Nadia or your mom to hear us."

Several rooms over, Nadia woke up to the blackness of her room. It was an event she was used to, waking up and falling asleep at odd hours. Being on call at the hospital threw her sleep schedule out of whack. She attempted to maneuver her schedule to accommodate her job, but between cancer, flu outbreaks, car crashes, random shootings and the common cold, the hospital operated off its own warped concept of time, and all the doctors were expected to roll with the punches.

Nadia felt her way to the light switch, and after adjusting her eyes to the light, went out to the kitchen to pour herself a drink. She expected Rio to be out here watching Ben 10 or something. Did he go to bed early?

After drinking a refreshing glass of water, Nadia went to check up on Rio in his room. As she passed by Rachel's room, she could hear a porn video playing through the door. She shook her head and rolled her eyes. It was a rule in the house that if anyone watched porn, they had to either wear headphones or have the volume turned way down so Rio wouldn't come investigating the strange sounds.

Rio's door was closed and his light was off. Nadia opened the door slowly so as to not disturb him if he was sleeping. When she peered into the dark room, however, it was empty. She checked again to make sure. If he wasn't in the living room or his bedroom... maybe he went to sleep in his mom's bed?

As Nadia walked past Rachel's room to investigate Cassie's room, a wild thought crossed her mind. What if Rio was in there with Rachel?! Was she showing him porn?

Nadia slowly opened the door and gasped when she saw what was going on inside.

Both Rachel and Rio were naked, and Rio was excitedly thrusting his dick into her. Rachel was whispering words of encouragement between labored breaths. They were so entranced, they didn't notice Nadia spying in on them.

Nadia silently shut the door and headed back to her room in silent shock. She wasn't enraged at what she saw, but rather a combination of confusion and jealousy. How did Rachel persuade little Rio to have sex with her? How long has this been going on?

Nadia wouldn't admit it to anyone, not even her closest friends, but she discovered a few years ago that she was a pedophile. The way she came about this discovery was a bit of an accident. One night after coming home from the hospital after a thirty hour shift, she retired to her room to masturbate to take her mind off work and to help get her to sleep faster. While searching for porn to get her in the mood, through means that she could no longer remember, she stumbled upon a forum full of pictures and videos of preteens engaged in sex.

At first she was disgusted and a bit paranoid that her IP address was now logged on some FBI database, but interest piqued, and she realized very quickly that she enjoyed the sight of innocent and energetic kids engaged in sex. It didn't look like they were being forced to do these things; in fact, they seemed to be doing it without any sort of coercion at all.

Nadia scrubbed her web history and computer clean like a toilet seat shortly afterwards, and it wasn't until she learned about proxies and masking her IP address that she continued to explore her newfound fetish, and pleasured herself on many nights to what she found. It was difficult to imagine that children could be just as excited and interested in sex as an adult, and she found that to be both adorable and arousing. It was difficult to justify this new mindset, but a child having sex was a far better situation than the horrors Nadia was used to on a daily basis.

Working at the hospital, Nadia saw people die regularly regardless of age, race and sex. When a child died, it was the absolute worst day she could possibly have. She also saw parents intentionally deny their children care for illnesses that were a trivial matter in favor of faith healing, which was unimaginable child abuse. Compared to that, was a child having sex really that much worse? It was hard to argue that with her at this point. Maybe this was her way of coping with the harsh reality she faced every day at the hospital?

In the other room, Rachel and Rio's bodies were covered in a thin layer of sweat. Rio thrust his hips repeatedly into her. He pressed his head into her breasts, overwhelmed with the electric bliss in his dick. He was uncut, but Rachel's loving grip pulled his foreskin back, exposing the sensitive head underneath.

"I feel so good, Rachel!" he moaned.

"I feel good, too, Rio!" Rachel replied. "I'm going to cum soon!"

Rachel was surprised at just how good she felt. Because of his age, Rio wasn't that big, but there was something about him that compounded her pleasure. Maybe it was his innocence about this little game, or his small, but well toned and sexy body, freshly tanned from the beach, or how his bald pubis rubbed against her clit with every thrust, tazing her lower half with mind numbing bliss. Either way, she did not regret her decision as she came, squirting her sweet nectar all over his abdomen. Her vaginal muscles rhythmically clenched his dick, which made him tremble in confusion and delight.

"It's so tight! It won't let me go!" he moaned. Rachel didn't answer, as she was too enthralled by her own orgasm. Rio wriggled his cute little rear as he felt that most incredible of sensations surge through his little body. He didn't ejaculate because his body wasn't ready to start developing sperm yet, but Rachel could tell he was cumming by his change in tone and his tensing muscles.

The two lay there afterwards in a warm afterglow. Rio nuzzled into Rachel's breasts, gently suckling on her teat. Rachel patted him on the head.

"That's a good boy..." she panted. "You did very good."

"I wanna go again, Mr. Rachel..." Rio said. He tried to lift himself up off her body, but he didn't have much energy left in him after his orgasm, and he didn't budge an inch.

"It's late, honey, and you're getting tired." she pulled Rio out of her and held him close. "Maybe we can do it again in the morning, but for now, let's just relax and cool down."

The two cuddled in a warm embrace. With her mind still in a blissful daze, Rachel found herself kissing Rio affectionately on the lips. Rio squeaked cutely and pulled away.

"Eeep! That's a grown-up kiss!" he exclaimed.

"I know, and you earned a grown-up reward." Rachel replied, and leaned in to kiss him again. This time, Rio didn't pull out of it, instead leaning into the kiss and wrapping his arms around her neck. He never felt happier in his short life, but exhaustion was nipping at him, and he didn't notice when it overtook him. His last memories of the night were of Rachel kissing and cuddling him.

In the other room, Nadia had cum several times at the idea of Rachel and Rio going at it in the other room. She was jealous of the new relationship they now had. Because of their living situation and her hours at the hospital, she had little opportunity to seek out a guy. It didn't help that she also enjoyed that particular kink that made just about everyone run for the hills.

Nadia pulled down her panties and splayed her legs. Buzzing away in her pussy was a large pink dildo, but there was also a smaller, purple one just above it, tucked into her most sensitive of regions. Working at the hospital also caused her to develop a love for urethral play.

One of the most common procedures she did at the hospital was inserting foley catheters, and when curiosity got the better of her after one patient admitted to experiencing an orgasm during insertion, she tried it on herself. It was initially a tight, painful fit, but the pleasure was unlike anything she ever experienced. She knew the health risks involved going in, of course, but her experience as a nurse made taking those precautions a trivial matter.

After months of gradually stretching her peehole out, she was able to fit a small vibrator inside. When she did, the orgasms never stopped. Her peehole contracted around the device while at the same time trying to desperately push it out. It tingled her G-spot even better than one in her pussy, but if she combined both, it was intense enough for her to nearly pass out.

The body is an amazing thing, though. As much as she stretched her peehole, she didn't become incontinent, and in fact gained much better bladder control. The problem now was finding a guy who also shared her love for peehole play.

Nadia thought about little Rio again. At his age, his little boy peen was probably not all that big. If he was open to sex with Rachel, did that mean she had a chance as well?

There was only one way to find out.