The Playground

My parents were not fond of me being a stay-at-home dad, but my wife had a prosperous job and we didn't have to worry much about our financial situation. Besides, someone had to upkeep the house and take care of our four year old daughter Carrie. It also gave me an opportunity to work on my DIY projects.

Last I left my daughter, she was in her room playing with her dolls. She came into the den where I was kneeling on the floor, painting a small vanity drawer.

"Daddy daddy!" she exclaimed in a cute, if shrill tone. "Will you take me to the playground today?"

"Sure thing, Carrie." I said. "Just let me finish here and we can go play."

Carrie beamed widely at me and came over to give me a hug and kiss before scurrying away to get ready. I smiled, thinking how lucky a guy I was to have a daughter that was so energetic and playful, on top of having a wife that shared the same passions as me. When we married, we moved out to this little gated community where I found us surrounded by like minded people. I knew my wife had to have something to do with it. She wasn't powerful, but she had connections.

I finished the paint job and headed over to Carrie's room to get her. She was already dressed in a cute sky blue sundress and brown sandals.

"Are we ready to go to the playground?" she asked with wide, excited eyes as I entered the room. "I wanna go play!"

"Yeah, I'm ready." I told her. "Come on, let's go." Carrie joyously hopped off the bed and scurried behind me. We headed downstairs and out the front door. We lived in a middle-upper class neighborhood, a quiet place with no outside guests allowed without express permission from our HOA. That's just the kind of precautions you have to take when you have passions like ours.

The playground was sandwiched between several houses, obscured by a high concrete wall and a thicket of trees and foliage, and protected by a security guard named Fitz who patrolled the gated community at evenings and nighttime. Posted on the archway leading into the playground was a sign listing the rules of conduct in the playground. The most prominent of all was the "no cameras" sign that dominated the upper left-hand corner. Next to it read the following:

"No video cameras, polaroids or other photographic recording devices allowed in the playground. Always seek permission from your little one."

Everyone in the community was a parent, and our children's happiness was the most important thing to us. It was also only fair that we get their permission first before recording, and the only way to ensure that they had a say in it was to ban all recording within the walls of the playground.

Carrie could barely wait for us to pass through the archway before she threw off her sundress, revealing her wonderful naked body. She kicked off her sandals and carried them over to a wall of cubby holes right next to the archway we just passed through. She put them in the cubbyhole with her name on it and then ran over to the playground.

The playground was basically exactly what you'd see anywhere else, with a few of our own personal additions. Boys and girls alike, mostly of ages four to ten, populated the playground, all of them as nude as a Renaissance painting. Parents watched from a distance, leaving the kids to their own devices on the jungle gym or tending to each others' "needs" on one of the park benches that bordered the wall surrounding the playground. A good balance of the kids were just playing on the jungle gym normally, but the greater half of them were engaged in lewd acts, either with their parents, other parents, other children, or playing on the special devices that made this playground so unique.

I let Carrie decide for herself what she wanted to do. She made her way to the other side of the playground, towards the spring riders. There were three of them with a fourth planned to be installed because of how popular they were with the girls, and with good reason. The spring riders were all customized with dildos that had nubs all along their length. There was already a congregation of girls around the spring riders, padding themselves between the legs as they waited their turn with varying degrees of (im)patience while their "sisters" rode out one wave of bliss after another on the dildos.

Supervising the girls and controlling the crowd around the spring riders was another father, a career mechanic named Neil who helped maintain the equipment in the playground. He watched over one of the girls as she rode the spring rider. The little girl was a year older than Carrie, but she rode the dildo with incredible enthusiasm, rocking back and forth on the spring rider and letting out the most adorable chorus of moans I've ever heard. I could only imagine what kind of joy she was experiencing at the moment, and in a way, I was jealous of her.

"Got a spot for my girl?" I ask Neil as we approached.

"Heh, sure thing." he replied. "Get her warmed up and I'll see if I can open a spot for her." Neil wrapped his arm around the five year old and moved his other hand down to her crotch. He rubbed at her clit vigorously, his hand becoming a blur as he pushed the girl to her orgasm. I sat down on the concrete and Carrie came over to me and sat down in my lap. I tried to control the bulge in my pants as I reached down between her legs and gently massaged her tender pussy lips. She moaned sweetly and humped into my hand, eager to feel good again.

The five year old Neil tended to tensed up and spasmed on the spring rider as she was quickly brought to an orgasm. She involuntarily bounced several times on the dildo, and she protested against the action.

"No! Don't make me cum now! I just got on!" she exclaimed, though it was not pronounced so clearly when her mind was being ravaged by her orgasm.

"You've already had three turns on it, Maya. Let someone else have a turn." Neil chided. Carrie's pussy was getting slick from me rubbing her. She held onto my arm and started humping into my hand.

"Mmnnn, daddy..." she moaned. My fingers dug into the hot pink hole between her legs. I could feel her vaginal muscles squeezing my fingers so tightly. It was almost like she was already having an orgasm, except I knew what that felt like and this wasn't it.

Neil picked Maya up off the spring rider and set her down on the ground. She was a little wobbly as she reluctantly moved away from the spring rider. Carrie, seeing that the spring rider was vacant, began bouncing on the balls of her heels in anticipation.

"Okay, little one, are you ready to hop on?" I asked. Carrie nodded her head vigorously. I pulled my fingers out of her quivering pussy, picked her up, and carried her over to the spring rider. The dildo Maya was seated on was only about four inches long, but the body was covered in firm silicone bristles that gave it a rough texture all over. The area around the base of this one was smooth, but the dildo on the spring rider next to it, I knew, had similar bristles around the base to also stimulate the girl's outer labia and clit. It was very popular with the girls, and that's why a fourth one was going to be installed.

"Here we go, Carrie." I said, positioning her over the dildo before lowering her down onto it. Carrie reached out to grab the handles of the spring rider. I made sure her feet found purchase on the pedals before sinking her down the rest of the way.

"Nnh!" Carrie winced as the dildo spread apart her labia and slipped right in. Even though she had fingers, dildos and, yes, even my own penis inside her sweet pussy on multiple occasions, the fact of the matter was that she was still a child and any insertion was going to be a tight fit no matter what. Training her to be able to take in progressively larger objects until I was finally able to stick my dick into her and we could have sex took over half a year.

"How do you feel, honey?" I asked as Carrie bottomed out on the dildo.

"It's all scratchy against my insides." she replied, rocking her hips back and forth on the seat. "It's making me feel good and dizzy already."

"That's good. Have fun, Carrie; I'm gonna go take a seat over there." I gestured to one of the empty benches up against the wall, but Carrie didn't seem to register it. She was already grinding on the dildo, her eyelids fluttering and her body trembling. It was such a unique sight to see such a young girl pleasuring herself, out in the open without an ounce of restraint. And that didn't include all the other children around her doing the same thing, or the small flock of girls all clustered around, waiting for their next turn on the spring riders. This is what heaven must look like.

A sudden tug at the hem of my shirt drew my attention. I looked down to see Maya standing next to me with a pouty expression on her face.

"I wanna play wit' you." she said flatly and in a commanding tone.

"Uhh, okay, but wouldn't you rather play with your own daddy?" I asked.

"Mommy brought me here today, and I wanna play wit' you." she insisted, shaking her head.

"Okay, then. Where should we do it?"

"Over here." Maya took me over to a bench along the wall, but it was one that was directly where the spring riders were facing and by extension where Carrie could see us. I took a seat on the bench and Maya climbed up on my lap.

She was a Mexican girl with skin the color of hazelnut. A flowery scent emanated from her; she probably took a bath shortly before coming here. Being a year older, she was slightly taller and heavier than Carrie.

"So what do you want to do?" I asked. Doing anything with someone else's child was a strict ritual of consent, and truth be told, I was being much more passive than maybe I should have been. Sex with the little ones began and ended with their consent. This golden rule was unofficially handled more strictly with other people's kids.

"I wanna ride on your thing!" she said. "Come on, pull it out, already!"

"Okay, okay. Let me just unzip my pants, first." I wrapped an arm around Maya and pulled her closer to my chest so I could get access to and unzip my fly. Seeing all these naked children having sex around the park definitely made me hard ever since we first stepped in. I fished out my member from my boxers and pants and then moved Maya back so it popped up between her legs.

"Think we can fit all of it inside you?" I asked playfully.

"Daddy can fit it in." she mumbled impatiently, grinding against the shaft and holding it against her stomach with one hand. I had a feeling she was expecting recompense from me for taking her off the spring rider. Based on what Neil said, she already had several turns on it; this girl must have had quite the libido if she was still hungry for sex. She'd definitely make some lucky guy very happy when she grew up.

I picked Maya up and gently set her down on the tip of my cock. Her entrance was warm, puffy and slick, and her labia was spread open just slightly enough that I was confident she could easily accept my dick.

My confidence was proven when the head slipped into her just from her weight pressing down on it. Her insides were tight, but soft at the same time, and they tightened around me even further as she made her descent. Every subsequent inch went in with a little more difficulty. When I felt a slight pinch against the head, I knew I was right next to the cervix, and I dared not try and go any further. Maya had nearly taken in my entire length; only an inch or so remained exposed, leaving her butt hovering just slightly over my thighs.

"Heh, I guess I'm a little too big for you." I said. "How does it feel?"

"Really big and tight." she replied, rolling her hips around. I think she was trying to stimulate her G-spot, because she kept rolling her hips forward, and as she did, she'd give off a big shudder and her vaginal muscles would tense up.

"Alright, I'm going to thrust into you now." I told her. "Tell me if it becomes too much for you."

Maya didn't give a response, but I grabbed her hips and began thrusting up into her. She grunted as the head slammed against the region just before her cervix. She latched onto my shoulders to brace herself, even though I had a firm grip and control on her body and effectively pumped my dick into her like she was an oversized fleshlight.

"Mnn... ahh... duh-daddy..." she moaned, closing her eyes. I guess she was trying to imagine I was her daddy, and not some complete stranger. Her muscles continued to tense up around me, relaxing for a second or two before contracting again. As she got closer to her climax, those contractions came and went faster and faster, to the point that she was effectively vibrating.

I suddenly fully processed the word "daddy", and I thought to check up on my daughter. I looked over Maya's shoulder at Carrie. She was enthusiastically grinding on the spring rider, watching us intently. It was clear that she was enjoying her time on the spring rider, but at the same time, she seemed to be a bit jealous of Maya.

I could feel the head of my dick going numb as I neared my orgasm. I was actually about to cum inside some girl I just met. My hands moved down to her butt and I squeezed both perfectly shaped cheeks with both hands. Maya shivered and shifted her hips forward, trying to escape my grip, but not slip off of my dick. Her vaginal muscles tensed up even further.

Maya wrapped her arms around my neck as she hit her orgasm. She let out a cute, prolonged moan as she experienced bliss that few girls her age had the opportunity to experience. Her vaginal muscles started contracting in a different pattern. It felt like she was trying to milk my dick like a cow's udder, desperately attempting to coax out my sperm. Needless to say, it worked.

I pulled Maya closer to my chest as I came. I could feel my dick muscles throbbing extra hard in a desperate attempt to squeeze my baby batter past her tight uterus clenching down around me. In such a tight hole, the contractions and by extension the bliss I got from them were much more intense. I blew wad after wad of thick cum into her pussy. This was the best feeling in the world.

Maya and I rested on the bench as we came down from our high, my arms wrapped around her petite body. Eventually some woman came up to us; given the close resemblance to Maya in the eyes, skin and hair, I correctly assumed her to be her mother.

"I see little Maya latched onto you." she said. "Sorry if she was a bother."

"No no, it's no problem." I replied, feeling a bit embarrassed that some unknown woman came up to me while I was nearly up to the hilt in her daughter, and we exchanged pleasantries with all the casualness like we just met at a bus stop. Truth be told, my wife, Carrie and I had only been in this community for almost a year, and this scenario had never come up before. Of course, I never had sex with someone else's kid, much less out in the open like this.

"If you don't mind, it's time for us to head home." she said. "I'll be needing Maya back."

"Sure, one moment." I said, then slowly and gently lifted Maya by her butt off of my dick. I still had a half-chub, kept semi-erect from arousal and having the blood flow restricted by Maya's tight insides. The head finally slipped out of her, and a gout of my sperm came out with it, staining the front of my pants.

"Oh, hold on a sec. I got something for that." The mother opened up her handbag and rummaged around in it before pulling out a large pink shammy. She handed it to me and I quickly put it underneath Maya to catch my cum oozing out of her. Some of it had already gotten on my pants, staining the fabric. It couldn't be helped; I made a mental note to change my pants when we got home before I went out anywhere.

"Thanks." I said after sponging up my jizz. I folded up the shammy so all the moisture was contained within, and handed it back to the mother along with Maya.

"Nooo, I wanna play on the horsey ride again!" she protested, squirming around in her mother's group, but after cumming however many times, she didn't have the strength to put up much of a resistance.

"Oh, boy, this one is just insatiable, I swear." her mother said as I zipped up my fly. "I'm gonna have to put her on the sybian to wear her out until her father comes home."

I smiled to myself and shook my head. A sybian was the nuclear option of sex toys; if Maya had to be planted on a sybian to satisfy her, she must have legendary stamina. I wish I could have seen it happen.

After the mother and Maya left, I returned my attention to Carrie on the spring rider. She thrashed about on the ride, loudly moaning in a way that a girl wouldn't normally. Her head was thrown back and her tiny body covered in a thin layer of sweat. How many times did she cum to get like that?

However many times she came, this one seemed to be the last one. Carrie slumped forward on the spring rider, trembling from exhaustion. As I approached, I could see her cheeks were shining with tear streaks, but she had a look of unbridled joy on her face.

"Did you enjoy yourself, honey?" I asked.

"Uh-huh." she said, sniffling. "It was really scary, but I felt so good at the same time!"

"Yeah? Are you ready to go home, now?"

"Yeah. I'm getting a little sleepy."

"Okay, let's get your clothes and then we can head home." I wrapped my arms around her and slowly lifted her off the spring rider. The girls around us not currently occupying a spring rider were all coming up with creative ways to keep themselves occupied while they waited for a turn on the spring riders. Most of them were fingering themselves, but a few were more creative and were tribbing with each other. The moment the spring rider Carrie was using became available, many of the girls scrambled over to Neil, each demanding their turn be next. The ones that paired off with another girl didn't budge from their positions; they seemed to have found an adequate substitute.

"Okay okay, calm down, all of you." Neil said, wagging his finger between each one and doing a headcount of who most recently had a turn on the spring rider. "Uhhh, you, Kimberly. It's your turn, next."

He went to grab Kimberly from the flock of girls, who held her arms up enthusiastically. I turned and headed over to the cubbies, where I retrieved Carrie's sundress and sandals. I put the sundress on her, but carried the sandals since that was a more involved procedure and she was too tired to walk, anyways.

I carried her down the street and back home, where I laid her down on her bed in her room, and I silently left to return to painting that vanity. Or at least, that was the plan. I wasn't even past the doorway when Carrie stirred awake behind me.

"Daddy?" she mumbled. "Who was that girl?"

"The girl? That was just some neighbor of ours." I replied.

"You were playing with her with your penis."

"Yeah, I was."

"You don't like her more than me, do you?" she asked.

"No, no, that's not it." I tried to explain. Children had powerful bonds with their parents, and yet at the same time, it was easily challenged and fractured by jealousy. Then I realized why Maya wanted to have sex with me. She wanted Carrie to see in order to make her jealous; that was quite clever and insidious for a five year old.

"No, honey, we were just having fun. You don't like the spring rider at the park more than me, do you?"

"No, but that's an inan... inanimal. It's not you, daddy." she said, trying her best to pronounce "inanimate".

"Right, and even though Maya is also a living, breathing human being, I was just having fun with her. I still love you a lot more."

"Thanks, daddy. I love you, too."

I smiled and patted her on the head. She grinned up at me through her long veil of hair that draped over her face.

"Can you play with me with your penis, daddy?" she asked.

"I thought you were tired?" I asked.

"I am, but I like it when you play with me."

"Alright. Would you wanna be on top or bottom?"

"I wanna be on bottom. I like it when you play with me while I'm lying down."

I removed my clothes and tossed them to the floor before climbing into bed with her. I made her bed myself with the express purpose of getting in it with her, and I didn't weigh that much besides, so it was more than capable of handling my additional weight.

I pulled the sundress off of Carrie and dropped it off the edge of the bed. Her little labia was pinker than the surrounding skin and gaped slightly, as it usually looked after she had something inside it. I spread her legs apart and tugged at the corners of her labia to gently spread them apart and peer inside. Her vaginal muscles were pulsating, trying to return to their normal tightness.

"Hee hee! You're tickling me, daddy!" she squealed, squirming about in my grip.

"Oh yeah? Well what happens if I do... this?" I moved my head forward and gave her slit a long, slow lick. Carrie yelped and thrust her hips up into my mouth. I could feel the muscles in her thighs tense up briefly.

I rested my face on Carrie's crotch and began to eat her out. I was quite familiar with her taste by this point, so I noticed immediately when she had a subtle, slightly bitter change to her taste. I figured I was tasting the juices left over from when Maya was on the spring rider, since Neil did not wipe it down first.

"Aaahhnnn..." Carrie moaned. She spread her legs further apart to give me free access to her pussy. I saw her grip the comforter in her tiny hands. Her entire body was twitching, and her breathing was shaky.

"That feels so good, daddy!" she gasped. "My pussy is feeling all tingly again!"

I dug my tongue into the slit and swirled it around. Despite the fact that she was stretched out at the moment, it was still a snug fit for my tongue. All I could smell in the air was her sweet scent. Despite it being barely twenty minutes since I had sex with Maya, I could feel my dick getting stiff and throbbing somewhere between my stomach and the mattress. I wanted to get straight to the good stuff and slip my dick into her, but I first wanted her to get all nice and wet.

That, and I loved the taste of her pussy.

"Dahhh! Daaahhhh! Daaahhhdeeee!" she cried out. Her body was trembling violently and she was moaning like a porn actress hamming it up. She was getting close to her orgasm. I have made her cum so many times, I began to learn her cues for when she was about to blow. Sensing her just on the verge of climax, I pulled away. Writhing around on the bed has dishevelled her hair. She looked up at me through the matted veil, her chest heaving with every breath.

"Okay, honey. Are you ready?" I asked, presenting my erect penis to her. The tip was numb and the head was beading with pre-cum. Carrie nodded her head vigorously. I pulled up a pillow up and moved her on top of it to raise her off from the rest of the mattress by a few inches and make this a bit more comfortable for both of us. I guided the head of my dick to her tiny entrance and, after a moment to allow her to prepare herself, slipped it inside her.

"Mmhh!" she moaned sweetly. Her vaginal muscles clamped down around me as the ridge of the head disappeared under her clit and brushed against her G-spot. I bottomed out inside her faster than I did with Maya because of the size difference, but I could tell that her insides got just a little bit bigger since the last time I had sex with her. It was a tiny change, only an extra centimeter or two, but it was another tiny step closer to me being able to fit my entire length inside her.

I got down on my hands and knees on top of Carrie, keeping most of my weight off her, but laying on just enough so she could feel and enjoy it. I slowly moved my body back and forth, an incredibly small and subtle movement, but with her size, I was pulling almost all the way out of her before pushing back in and slamming the head of my dick against her cervix.

"Nnh... nhhh... daddy..." she moaned, spreading her legs even further apart and holding onto my forearms. Her insides were quivering, but on the whole were so incredibly tight, it was a wonder I was able to fit anything inside her to begin with.

The foreskin pulled back on my dick, and the sensitive underside rubbed against the soft tissue of Carrie's pussy. A powerful jolt of pleasure went up my spine. My cock throbbed violently inside her, which caused her to yelp in surprise.

"Oh! I feel it moving around inside me!" she gasped.

"Does it feel good?" I asked.

"Uh huh! It's making my head all fuzzy and my girly thing all tingly!"

"Do you want me to put my sperm inside you?"

"Yes! I wanna feel the creamy warm inside me again!"

I continued to fuck little Carrie, slowly getting more frenzied in my pacing as the blissful buzz swelled up inside me. I did my best to control myself so as to not accidentally hurt her. My hips trembled from the restraint. I could almost feel the sperm ready to fire out of my cock, and I stopped moving to prolong the experience and to check on Carrie.

"Did you cum yet, honey?" I asked.

"Nuh uh, daddy. I feel it's right there..." she replied. Since I was pretty certain I would not be able to last much longer, I decided to help give her the extra push she needed. I sat up on my knees, moved my hand down and used my thumb to roll her clit around. The instant my finger touched the sensitive pink bean, Carrie yelped and spasmed underneath me. Her vaginal muscles tensed up around me tighter than ever. At a different time I would have worried about her crushing my dick or her pulling a muscle, but I was holding my release back for too long, and I wasn't thinking clearly enough.

"MMMHH-MMMNNNHH! HHNNNHH!" Carrie whined through gritted teeth as she hit her orgasm. She kicked her legs out on either side of my body with no real objective other than a reaction to the intruder inside her and an instinctive desire to get away from the things overwhelming her young and inexperienced senses. Her vaginal muscles relaxed from the contractions every few seconds, now, which felt amazing around my dick.

It only took a few more thrusts into her to finish me off. I picked her writhing body up and held her close as I shot one load after another into her pussy. I was surprised at the volume I could feel squeezing out of my urethra. I grabbed Carrie by her butt cheeks and thrust into her much more aggressively than previously. It was such a heavenly feeling, having sex with and cumming inside a little girl. Even better was that I was able to make her cum and experience an intense sensation most girls wouldn't get until they were in their teens or became an adult. Despite popular opinion, she greatly enjoyed it; it didn't traumatize her or anything because her involvement was entirely her choice.

"Duuhhh... daddy..." she sighed, resting her head against my chest as she came down from her high.

"Heh heh, I think I made my little sweetie pie into a cream-filled donut." I said, gently lowering myself so I was laying down on the bed with her laying down on top of me. My dick was softening to a flaccid, but still swollen chub. As long as Carrie's pussy continued to grip at my cock, my sperm had no opportunity to spill out of her.

"Hee hee hee! I like feeling all creamy inside!" she giggled. "It's so warm and gooey!"

"That's a good girl." I said, giving her a gentle pat on the back of her head. My other hand remained rested on her butt. Carrie rested her head on my chest and sighed with content. I watched over her as she slowly relaxed in my grip and then drifted off to sleep. It was no surprise that she'd be exhausted from it.

I kind of was, as well, and carefully moved the pillow under my head. Sleep came quickly for me, but I didn't fall asleep completely. I was still fully aware of Carrie's warm body in my grip and the bright sunlight bleeding through the blinds onto the bed, and at some point, my wife coming home and peeking in on us in this compromising position.

This is what my daily life was like, and I wouldn't have it any other way.