Fat Bottomed Girl/Chapter Five
Fat Bottomed Girl
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Chapter Five
As soon as we stepped through the door, Zara latched it. Then, she stripped down, bent over the arm of my sofa and wiggled her bum at me. Instant wood grew in my pants. Who needed a blue pill with a bare bum wiggle like that?
“You’re insatiable,” I informed her.
She gave it another wiggle and told me, “Well, I can’t get enough.”
“I don’t believe I can get enough of you, either.”
“What about me?” Ginny asked while she bounced on her toes.
“The same goes for you, my naughty little minx,” I answered, while I rubbed my cock through her sister’s slick slot, and then buried myself inside.
This encounter lasted much longer, at least ten minutes, which translated to about ten orgasms for the girl, which were real cock wringers for me. That last one, however, depleted a weeks supply of sperm from me, and delivered a knock out blow to her. So, I cleaned her up and made her comfortable on the sofa, while Ginny helped me with the laundry. There was a lot of laundry and no way I could get more than half of it done before I had to get the girls back. We managed did manage my estimate and now they had new socks, knickers and other assorted clothing to wear. I didn’t know how they were going to explain it to their mum, but Zara assured me she had a plan.
Between batches of laundry, we sat at the kitchen table and played board games, while the girls gave me a run down on their history. Of course, I was all ears and anxious to learn about it.
“My cousin Ivy, when she was twelve, lived with us for about a year. Her mum was a drink head and they put her in a centre that would help her. She’s the one that taught us how to do everything with Uncle Willy,” Zara related to me.
“So, it was really your uncle that taught you all of this?” I asked.
“Ginny, fetch Uncle Willy. It’s in the blue bag.” The girl legged it to the scullery, and came back with a six inch rubber dildo that she handed to me.
“She used it on herself, and then taught us how to do it. We couldn’t fit it in our fannies, so she showed us in our bums.”
The more she told me, the more curious I became. It inflamed my imagination to the point where I would give just about anything to watch one of those training sessions with her cousin.
“Ivy really liked Uncle Willy, but after she became Uncle Arne’s girlfriend, she liked his willy even better and they did all kinds of stuff. Me and Ginny watched them do everything.”
“Did Ginny and yourself ever do anything with Uncle Arne?” I inquired.
“Sometimes, but we were too little to do much. Not like what we do with you,” she answered, “Will you be our boyfriend? I want you for my boyfriend and so does Ginny.”
“I would be honored,” I answered and took each of their hands and kissed them. Then I pulled them to me for a great hug and kiss.
“You’re making me itchy down there,” Zara informed me, “Can we do it again before you go?”
“That’s a big maybe, so we’ll have to wait and see.”
Ginny popped in with, “Can we try it in my front, tomorrow?”
“I don’t know, little girlfriend, you are probably too small down there. I might hurt you,” I explained.
“Am not,” she protested, picked up Mister Willy, spat a big dollop of saliva on the tip and stuck it between her legs.
I watched in astonishment while she worked the rubber toy completely inside her pussy. If I hadn’t just seen it for myself, I never would have believed she could take a dildo that size.
So, I relented and assured her, “We’ll give it a try... tomorrow.”
“I get to go first,” she insisted.
This time, instead of carrying the bags of clothing back, I stuffed them in the boot of my car and drove it to the car park in front of the row of shops. After we carried the bags inside and since there was a little time to spare, Zara dropped her shorts and we had a fast and furious shag that left us both drained. That last shot took out my little soldier for the day and I believed I was going to sleep like the dead that night.
After I finished the last of the laundry, I called an early night so I could get plenty of rest. Chances are I would need it come the morrow. The day’s events took more out of me than I thought and I was still asleep when the girls arrived the next day.
They let themselves in, quickly located me, stripped down and crawled naked into bed. I was so comatose, I didn’t know they were there until I felt Zara gobble my cock down. That’s the only way to be awakened mornings and I highly recommend it.
I managed to crack an eye open, just as Ginny took a big lick of my dick, which made me groan, and then greeted them, “G’morning, girlfriends. I see you’ve found something to entertain yourselves with.”
“I’m teaching my sister how to suck on it,” Zara informed me.
“I must say, you’re doing a brilliant job. Your mouths are incredible.”
“Do you like it like this? We used to watch Ivy do it and Uncle Arne liked it a lot. She even let me try it a few times and Uncle Arne squirted in my mouth.”
“Did you like that? I like it a lot more when I squirt in a girl’s mouth and then watch her swallow it.”
“It made me choke at first and was sort of slimy and hard to swallow,” she told me.
“You don’t have to swallow if you don’t want to. But, don’t do it much more. I promised Ginny we would try it in her front.”
Ginny’s face lit up at that remark. She jumped up, clapped her hands and squealed, “Yeah!” and quickly decided there would be no more sucking this morning.
She quickly scrambled on top of me just like she did yesterday, but popped me in her front socket and went for the gold. I want you to know that if I thought her little arse was tight, it was nothing compared to her pussy. But, with a little effort, she buried about five inches inside her baby canal. My cock felt like it was clamped inside the jaws of a silky vise.
She never flinched and after I was fully seated inside her, the only comment she made was, “It’s really big.” Then she drew herself up which pulled my bum from the bed before she glided down my pole and forced a groan from deep within my chest.
“Besides being big, how do you feel down there?” I asked.
“Good! What do I do now?”
“More of what you just did. Just move up and down as fast as you want. It will get easier after your fanny stretches a bit.”
I’m not usually the one that gets fucked, but that’s what she did. She worked that incredibly tight pussy of hers up and down at an ever increasing pace until the sperm in my balls begged to be released. The girl did a bunny hop on my cock until her pussy seized up on me and I blasted into her developing womb.
Then she collapsed face first on my chest and I cuddled her until she got her strength back. Then we scrubbed up and I did breakfast for me and a second breakfast for them. They could really tuck down the groceries.
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That was the way the rest of the summer went and soon after fall arrived, the girls stole into my house one cold morning with all of the belongings they could muster between themselves. I was surprised to awake and discover that I was sandwiched between their warm little naked bodies. They were closed mouthed at first about the fact that constables had carried all of their belonging into the corridor and they gathered what they could before they escaped. After breakfast, I went to the council building so I could find the mother and came up empty handed. Not only had she gone missing, but most of her furniture and clothing lay abandoned in the corridor, none of the neighbours I managed to contact knew anything at all. Housing management was most uncooperative and wouldn’t provide me with anything except for the fact that an eviction had taken place.
I carry on the search to this day to locate the mother with the little bits of information I could glean from the girls. In a great way, I hope I never find her and will be able to pursue measures so that I can adopt the girls because I love them dearly and never want to lose them.
The End
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