Chubby Love/Chapter Two

Chubby Love

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Chapter Two

Both of my little beauties invaded my garden at their usual time, and larked for a while until Cassie pinned Ina to the ground and sat on her, again. The girl let out a blood curdling scream, begging, "Let me up! I'm going to pee. Mister Billy, Mister Billy, help me, I've gotta go."

I went out to help the poor girl and lifted Cassie from her, then she decided to wrestle me while Ina legged it to the loo. It seemed that after yesterday, I would have learned not to go outside in my dressing gown, but I didn't. Cassie pinned me to the ground with my dressing gown around my waist while old JT flapped in the breeze.

It took me a minute to realize how exposed I was, because Cassie had nearly knocked my breath out when she dropped on my stomach. I tried to budge her off, telling her, "Get off me. I'm naked down there."

Of course, she had to look and, asked, "What happened? It's so little now."

"Girl, let me up before Misses Gilroy comes after me with a stick," I demanded.

Reluctantly, she climbed off and tread my heals to the kitchen, where we had a seat until Ina finished up. She walked into the kitchen and handed me her wet knickers with two fingers, saying, "Looks like I did it again."

I told her, "What shall I do with you? You can wear the ones I washed yesterday, and I'll sort these later."

She plopped herself in my lap and asked, "Mister Billy, will do dinner for us? We're starved and thirsty."

I told her, "There's fizzy orange in the larder, but I need to visit the green grocer's. Have a drink while I get dressed."

Cassie told us, "I saw Misses Gilroy just now and I think she's watching the garden. She probably saw Mister Billy's willy worm."

Ina asked, "What happened?"

"Cassie wrestled me down and my gown rucked up. Go ask your mums if you can go with me while I dress," I informed them.

"My mum don't care cause she told me to leave her be," Cassie told us.

"My mum left me so I can do what I want," said Ina.

"Well my naughty little lovelies, my mum told me I need to put clothes on. Back in a few ticks," and I headed down the landing and didn't make it halfway to my room before I was divested of my gown.

Ina rolled on the floor while she laughed and pointed, saying, "Looks like a hairy dog back there."

Then, when I turned around to shoo her away, she pointed at my crotch and went into hysterics, screaming, "Can't hardly see the willy worm cause of the hair."

I scolded her, "Stop it now and let me get dressed in peace."

Wishful thinking on my part. Both of them had to dress me like one their dolls and took their time. But it was fun.

They were a great help at the market pushing the trolley while they provided an ongoing narrative about all the school chums they despised, so I decided to treat them to sausage and chips. Thankfully, they didn't embarrass me much while we were in public. Though Ina did decide to show me that she had forgotten her knickers. I gritted my teeth through the little show that seemed to have gone unnoticed. We made a quick pass by the baker's to stock up on sweeties and headed back.

The heat was stifling today, and while we sipped our drinks in the lounge, I started to take my shirt off, but my two helpers volunteered and managed to remove it without popping too many buttons. I ended up with a girl under each arm, with their heads on my chest, while their fingers brushed through the hair on it. It was nice and peaceful until Ina moved further south and pushed her hand down my trousers, which caused me to jump. Then Cassie pulled my belt loose and unfastened my flies so Ina could stick her hand into my pants. It felt too good to stop them and wasn't long before the little worm turned into a big snake. They both loved their pet snake and wanted to take him out to play.

They worked my trousers and pants off and I thoroughly enjoyed the attention they gave their new toy. Their touch was so gentle, it was nice to lay back and let them carry on. That was until Cassie decided to climb on top of me and squeeze my cock between her cunt lips. The wet heat inside her slit felt like the inside of a boiler and every nerve ending on old JT fired at once. Then she rode me like a horsey and my spunk factory went into full production. It only took a matter of seconds to churn out the sticky white ropes that cascaded across my chest.

Ina was shocked and surprised, but probably less than I was, and she exclaimed, "That is the nastiest and most wicked thing I've ever seen. Were you sexing?"

Cassie calmly rested on top of me like an inert object that was completely oblivious to just about anything. When I found my voice, I told Ina, "Yes, I guess it could be called that. Fetch a towel so we can clean up. I believe my girl here needs a little kip."

Then she asked, "Why is she so tired?"

I had to tell her, "She had a nice orgasm and it took everything out of her."

I wiped her down, laid a blanket for her on the sofa and made her comfortable. Then Ina dragged me to my bed, and told me, "It's my turn now. I want one of those orgasms, NOW!"

While I tried to catch my breath from my recent experience, she stripped her dress off and flopped back on a pillow with her legs spread. I couldn't dream of a more delicious sight than the one before me. Those cute little knobs on her chest called me by name, but I didn't want to pounce on her, so I eased down for a kiss. Her lips were very hard and tight at first and I had to coax her to relax, and loosen until I could touch her teeth with my tongue. At first, she resisted the intruder, then gradually opened her mouth and took a stab at me with her tongue. It took several minutes for her tension to dissipate. Then her lips melted into mine like warm butter, while she moaned and twisted under me.

When I sucked one of her tasty walnuts into my mouth, her bum lifted and she jerked so hard I almost took the skin off of it with my teeth. But, she settled quickly and squeezed her hand between her legs because of all the little tingling sensations headed in that direction, which was exactly where I was headed.

I nibbled down to her sparse and fine little hairs, then brushed them out with my tongue, before dipping lower to taste the thick honey that had seeped from her lips. Then I gently pulled them apart and swiped my tongue through her gooey trench and over her clit. By reflex, her thighs smacked against my face and she squealed while she pushed my head back. I looked hopefully at her, to find out if she wanted more, and she hesitated but a second before she slammed her slit against my mouth.

While I licked her clit she shuddered, and then pushed her legs up, and I took a dive between her bum cheeks. She squealed again when I curled my licker and poked it into her wrinkled hole, then took another swipe through her split and went for the kill; the little brown hood that covered her pearl. That caused her to hunch up and shiver as she hovered near the edge of her orgasm.

Without knowing what to expect, I cautiously slipped a finger into the mouth of her cunny, until I could feel the opening and snaked my finger up into her tube. Her maidenhead seemed to be intact, but was so light and thin it stretched without pain and allowed my finger to easily move inside her. She was very tight and the walls of her cunny quivered around my finger as the little nerve centres awoke. The tender strokes with my pointer finger were electric to her, and she squeezed her legs around my head and humped my mouth, while I ground my knuckles into her hole. Another shiver ran through her, before her cunt clamped around my finger and squeezed out the orgasm buried inside of her. Little did I know at the time, I had just released the little sex demon she had inside of her.

She had not become quite as incoherent and relaxed as Cassie. With her eyes opened wide, she whispered, "That was just wicked."

I asked her, "I guess there's no point in asking if you enjoyed it?"

"Did I ever. That was so nice. I think I know how Cassie felt," she informed me.

I had to tell her, "I need to get my cream out because my balls are starting to ache."

Of course she asked, "Can I watch?"

It was only natural to tell her now, "Of course you can. It's probably going to be quick because two little girls worked me up and I'm ready to pop."

It didn't take a dozen strokes before the white bolts shot out across her body. One string hit her chin and dangled down her neck. Then she lazily rubbed the slippery juice into her skin and told me, "I think I need a kip now."

I sure needed one, and lay down next to her and we both drifted away while she held my hand against her cream coated tummy.

End Chapter Two

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