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Celia

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Chapter Three

The girls had free rein, played among themselves and watched the telly while I did their clothes and thankfully, when it came time to hang them, they decided not to venture out in the mud with me. As hard as I tried to shake the thought of their naked little bodies, especially the orgasms, I couldn’t. They were so casual about their nudity, which flaunted along with their knowledge of sex, and was nonetheless quite delightful. Me, I was a bit, actually a lot, more reserved and have never remained nude for long, even in my own house, or had sex with children. My hesitancy however was quickly melting with my new addiction. I really enjoyed it and they obviously felt the same way.

“Bill,” came Celia’s call from the garden door, “We’re waiting on you.” However impatiently, I might add.

“Give me a few ticks, poppet,” I called back to her, “There’s only a few more things to hang.”

The girl’s clothes were in dreadful condition and really should have been tossed in the tip. No mum should neglect her children like that, but I wasn’t going to leap into judgment until I found out more about their circumstance. Meanwhile, I would do what I could to help, like their wash, baths and most importantly, meals.

I was barely in the door before my girl jumped into my arms, rained her sweet little kisses over face and then declared, “I love you, Bill.”

“Well, I believe I love my little poppet, too,” I told her as I hugged her tight and rubbed my lips on the tip of her nose, “She is the sweetest thing and so lovable I can’t get enough of her.”

Then she wiggled out of my arms, hit the floor and dragged me with her saying, “Come on, we want you to play with us now,” and when we got to my room, her sisters were sprawled across my bed.

“Show them your willy,” Celia instructed me, “I told them how pretty it was and they want to see it for themselves.”

“Is that what you girls really want?” I asked and they all nodded with wicked little grins on their faces, so I continued, “You can’t tell anyone I showed you so you have to ‘piggy promise’ you won’t.” I had already done too much and there was no sense getting into a pickle with Old Bill over this. So, I held out my pinky finger so they could shake it with theirs. “Alright, now everyone has promised, who’s going to take my clothes off?”

Celia and Mira hovered in the background while Claire stepped forward and deftly unbuttoned my shirt and removed it before she showed as much skill with my trousers. She sidestepped a bit when she saw the obvious bulge and had good squeeze and rub through my trousers.

“You like undressing me, don’t you?” I asked her.

She bit her lip and gave me a shy little nod as she dropped the trousers to the floor. Then she pulled the waist of my boxers out and her eyes got wide when she saw what was hidden inside. The other girls were also anxious to take a look and crowded in close.

“What are you waiting for, Claire? Go ahead and pull them down so everyone can see,” I instructed her.

Then she reached inside the waist and held me while she tugged them over my hips so they could join my trousers. I was convinced that she had done this before. Why else would she hold my hard cock so it wouldn’t catch in the waist band? Then, three pairs of little hands competed for the best grip on me. But Claire decided not to struggle with her sisters and went straight for my bag and she knew just how to properly handle it.

“Your hairy things tickle my fingers,” she informed me and I groaned because of the lovely way handled my ‘hairy’ bag and rolled the little eggs around inside.

I gave them a couple of minutes of exploration before I asked, “Have you seen enough? Can I get dressed now?”

“No!” Celia objected, and dragged me to the bed by my cock, before she pushed me on my back and pinned me down with her bum on my chest. Then she informed me, “You made Mira horny, so don’t move.”

The girls quickly removed my shoes and socks before they dragged my trousers and pants the rest of the way off. A few giggles were exchanged while I felt the bed jiggle and then I felt the press of soft flesh against my hips. There were a few more jiggles before I felt something warm and wet settle on my cock.

“What are you girls up to?” I inquired.

Celia pressed tip of her finger to my lips and tittered, “Hee, hee, hee, you’ll find out,” so I sucked the finger into my mouth and she squealed.

Then, something hot and slick and excruciatingly pleasurable surrounded my cock and slid up it’s turgid length. Celia pulled her finger from my mouth, shook it at me and pressed her wet lips to mine. I could then see her sister, Mira, with her head tossed back, before her hips went to work as she bore down and hunched her silky furrow over my cock. I had never felt anything as lovely as the split that was wrapped around my cock, except for the inside of a cunt. It was very tight and her practiced motion told me she knew how to use it. Use it she did with amazing skill. I gasped against Celia’s lips and couldn’t concentrate on our kiss any longer, but she was determined to kiss me though and mashed and twisted her mouth against mine.

“Play with my bum,” Celia begged and I gripped it with both hands and pierced her little bum hole with my finger.

Mira held my sides and her jaw dropped while she ground her pussy into my cock. Her hunching became more frantic and were so hard the bed bounced with her enthusiasm. She was on the edge of her release from the time she wrapped her pussy lips around my cock and pressed her clit into me. All she needed was a little more friction to push her over the edge.

Meanwhile, I reached between my little girl’s legs, curled a finger into her split and gave her clit a workout while I screwed my finger into her arse. Now it was her turn to abandon our kiss while she relished the sweet sensations between her legs. She held her cheek against mine and grunted while she pushed herself back into my hands and twisted her hips.

With a squeak and a jerk, Mira dove into the warm, sparkling pool of pure bliss. Her fingers dug into my sides while her face went blank and she shivered her release. Then she beamed me a bright smile and casually climbed off.

“Bill… it’s happening to me,” Celia groaned as tremors shook her body and her little arse hole pulsed around my finger.

“There, there, little one, you’re having a nice cummy just like your sister did,” I soothed her with a soft voice.

Then the bed shook again as Mira hopped off and Claire quickly took her place and I felt the wet heat as she slid her pussy over my cock and coated it with her abundant juice. I figured I would be treated to another faux fuck and she would hump me like her sister did, but little did I know that she had other intentions entirely. She smoothly and swiftly lifted herself, lodged me into her entrance and I bellowed while she sank down and impaled herself on my cock. It was the most wonderful feeling in the world to be solidly encased in the vice like grip of her little baby tube… every little millimeter. She screwed herself around my cock a few times before she slowly lifted herself until only the tip remained, and then dropped so hard and fast her bum cheeks bounced on my thighs.

Little Celia climbed off of me and laughed, “Hee, hee, hee, I knew she was going to shag you.”

However, it came as quite a surprise and not one I would complain about. In fact, I enjoyed it so much I took hold of her hips and ground myself into her.

Celia and Mira were off behind us having a good, close look at the way things fitted together while their sister, deep in the throws of pleasure, could barely manage much beyond a grimace on her face that seemed to melt every time my cock butted the stiff knot of her cervix. I pulled her mouth to mine, plastered our lips together and probed my tongue into her mouth. She met it with hers and we tangled them together in ever increasing urgency. Her body shivered like she was cold, but she was not, her pussy was so brazing hot it cooked the meat I had buried inside her, and her eyes were glazed over with a faraway look in them.

Her hips lost their coordination and she seemed to weary as she strove for completion but always seem to miss. However, mine was nearing fast and I wanted to launch her into the heavens with me where we both reached a mutually satisfying conclusion. So, I rolled her under me and enjoyed the way her budding little breasts bored into my chest before I nailed her pussy to the bed.

Her eyes flew open and she managed a weak but strained smile before she managed to whisper, “I’m there.”

Then, her little pussy tube grasped my cock in its wringer and my balls burst in their bag and launched ten pound balls of gelatinous spooge from my piss hole. Needless to say, I was there too and what a glorious come it was and well worth the wait. It had to be the strongest and most satisfying I had ever experienced.

“It’s squirting out of her,” Mira and Celia both chimed, “Look at all of the stuff.”

Their observation sounded reasonable because I’m sure I just unloaded a months supply of semen inside the tiny pussy which wasn’t big enough to contain it all. I could go on for hours, days, weeks and even months about the lovely little pussy that had ravaged me like I had never been ravaged before.

End Chapter Three

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