A Bed Big Enough

Eric gets a call from his old friend, Joel, 55, who
invites him for a visit to his rural home near Mount
Shasta in Northern California. They were hippies
together in the old days, with free love for all. Joel
has three young girls, ages eight to ten, with his young
second wife, Daisy. Joel mentions he and Daisy believed
in the family bed, and Eric was free to join them if he
wanted to.

Eric finally found Joel’s house, at the end of a twisty
long road in a very small community near Mount Shasta in
Northern California not far from the Oregon border. The
mountain supposedly had mystical qualities, and had
always attracted its share of searchers and seekers of
the mystical, Joel among them. Eric had been one of them
for a time, thirty years or more ago, but had joined the
rat race while his best buddy from the old hippy days
hadn’t.

It was Saturday, mid morning, of a beautiful August day.
Eric parked the car behind Joel’s old panel truck. The
whole family rushed out to meet him, Joel, his young
wife, Daisy, just 24, and their three girls, Summer,
eight, Spring, nine, and Flower age ten.

“Found it all right, my old buddy?” Joel asked as he
gave his old friend a warm hug which Eric returned.

“No problem. Drove up from San Francisco and stayed in a
motel on the five last night, not too far away, and here
I am. Jeez, it’s great to see you. You haven’t gained a
pound. How do you do it?”

Joel laughed. “Well, having a young, beautiful wife
helps, and three lively girls too. They… ah, keep the
pounds off, that’s for sure,” he said gesturing to the
girls and his wife, standing almost in a row and looking
at Eric very intently and warmly with smiles on their
faces.

Joel was about five ten, and 170 pounds, very strong
looking. He had a shock of white hair, and deep blue
penetrating eyes.

“This is my wife, Daisy, the better half for sure, and
our three girls. Flower is our oldest, ten, in the blue
summer dress, and the middle one’s Spring, nine in the
tiny black skirt, no top and her old fedora hat. She
usually doesn’t wear anything, but I told her to meet
you she should at least wear shorts or a skirt. Our
youngster is Summer. She’s eight and has her moms auburn
red hair. Say hi to my old friend, Eric, girls.”

“We sure have been looking forward to your visit, Eric.
The girls are all excited. It’s been awhile since we had
a nice visit from a man.” Daisy said as she gave Eric a
hug in greeting.

Each of the girls followed suit giving Eric a warm hug.
He thought they were all delightful. Daisy, Joel’s wife,
was about five four and only around 100 pounds. She had
on tight short shorts and he could see her cunt slit
without much trouble as the shorts sank in it. She had
on a white blouse, and no bra. Her breasts were small
but very firm and stuck up very sexily, her nipples
visible through the thin white material of the blouse.
She had long auburn red hair and warm brown eyes. She
was very sexy to Eric.

Eric had a hard time not staring at nine year old
Spring. She was a beautiful girl with full luscious
lips, in a half smile, a trim, athletic body, shapely
legs, around four, maybe 65 pounds. She was only wearing
a very short black skirt with an uneven hem, layered
over with lace that sat low on her hips. He stomach was
flat, and she had just the start of breast development,
soft light pinkish nipples sitting on the slightest of
bulges.

He tried not to stare at her luscious exposed nipples,
but he couldn’t. He was embarrassed that the young
prepubescent girl was sexually exciting to him, but
really a hell of a lot more than that. He had an almost
overpowering urge to suck her nipples, her clit, lick
her anus, devour her. It was the strongest sexual urge
he had felt in many a year. He knew she wanted it,
wanted him. God help him. He knew he was lost, unless he
immediately left, but Eric had no intention to do that,
no siree!

Spring must have known it, his sexual preoccupation with
her as she grinned wickedly at him, promising the old
man, well, to her. The old man, whatever he wanted,
whatever, she was all his. Spring looked at Eric’s
growing bulge in his crotch, and her wicked grin got
bigger and bigger. Spring’s hair was a deep black, long
and naturally somewhat curly. She had an old beat up
felt fedora on her head, pulled low over her eyes. She
looked up and into Eric’s eyes intently with great
interest. Oh, Jeez! Eric barely muttered to himself. Oh
my God!

Flower, the ten year old was wearing a short, light,
translucent summer dress in a light blue pastel flowered
pattern, with spaghetti shoulder straps. It was probably
meant to be worn with a slip as he could easily make out
her body underneath, her pinkish nipples on a tiny
bulge. She didn’t seem to be wearing panties.

Flower was a blonde, with shortish curly hair and brown,
soft eyes, and about four six and a little over 70
pounds. Her eyes flirted with Eric’s. Flower had light
pink lipstick on and mascara and some light eyeliner.
Little girls with makeup always attracted Eric, though
normally he wasn’t all that attracted to preteen girls.
Geez, gorgeous, he thought.

The youngest one, Summer, just had a white T shirt on
only, as far as he could tell. It just barely covered
her butt. She had her mom’s coloring, auburn red hair,
and brown eyes. She was very attractive too, like her
sisters, and their mom. Summer was around four two and
55 pounds.

“Let’s go in and I’ll show you around.” Joel said.

“Want something to drink?”

“Ah…Ice tea. It’s getting a little hot. I quit
drinking a few years ago. It was getting to me.”

Daisy laughed. “I don’t drink either, and I talked Joel
into it too. Ice tea it is.” She said as he walked ahead
of Eric, Joel and the girls to go in the kitchen and fix
the ice tea.

“I built the house myself, with Daisy’s help, of course,
and some friends too for critical times when I couldn’t
do it alone.” Joel said. “You can see it’s a dome house,
a geodesic dome house. That’s a house built from struts
which follow geodesic lines and form an open framework
of triangles and polygons. What that means is that the
house has no internal support, the support is all on the
outside. Gives you a lot more space inside, and you use
far less material. Good for the environment. See, I
followed the contour of the land too, the hillside,
mountainside. Looks like it belongs here with all the
natural wood, doesn’t it?”

It sure does, Joel. It’s beautiful! You did a great
job!”

“Thanks! I’ve built others too, on spec, and made some
good money.”

“Ah, you’re in the real estate business?”

“A little of this, a little of that, always a way to
make a buck if you’re paying attention.”

“Yeah, you never had trouble doing that, Joel.”

Joel showed him around inside. The first floor was
essentially one very large room with some low room
dividers split into a dining area, a large kitchen and
pantry, a living room, an enclosed bedroom and separate
bathroom, and a study with the family room in the
center. The ceiling was open to the dome top where there
were several large skylights that flooded the house with
light, making it all very open.

Along three of the sides were open loft bedrooms, one
large master bedroom, including a spacious master bath
room, and two smaller bedrooms. Narrow gangplank style
stairs led to the loft bedrooms.

“Go on up girls. I’m going to show Eric our family bed.”
Joel said as he led Eric to the stairs to the master
loft bedroom in the geodesic dome house.

The three girls scampered up the stairs laughing and
giggling and plopped themselves down on the bed. When
Eric first saw the bed he found it hard to believe. It
must be at least fifteen feet across, or more, twice the
size, or more, of a king size bed, all made up nicely
with sheets and a spread, sheets, and blankets that were
big enough for it plus lots of pillows.

The loft was large with lots of room for a couple of
large dressers, a couple of chairs, and a couple of make
up tables, and a small couch. There was a spacious
master bathroom off to one side. All three girls lay on
the bed smiling up at Eric.

“Want to join us?” Spring asked mischievously when Eric
finished climbing up and stood beside the bed.

“Thanks, but…ah…”

“That’s our family bed.” Eric said. “I made that too,
and Daisy all the linen, comforters too, all in super
large style. Like I told you, we believe in the family
bed. It’s nineteen feet across and seven feet long.
Sleeps six adults easily, and more if there are young
ones like the little girls. Actually Daisy was raised
that way and wanted it for us, for our kids.”

“Yeah…I see…” Eric said hesitantly. He was beginning
to get the picture. “You all sleep together.”

“Yep, right from the beginning. We view sex as giving
and receiving pleasure. Any of the family can have sex
of any kind with any other member or members of the
family, provided all agree. Daisy was pleasured by her
dad and mom from the earliest age, and her brothers and
sisters too in the family bed. And uncles and assorted
relatives and friends of the family. She loved it from
the start. We do too. It’s so… natural, giving and
receiving sexual pleasure. Hell, man, you remember the
commune, I’m sure. All those girls loving sex. Before
AIDS. Girls don’t have to be teenagers to enjoy sex.
They enjoy it as preteens, don’t you girls?”

“We love it daddy!” The three girls almost cried in
unison.

God! Eric thought, that is so erotic! My, My, My!

“Like I told you, you’re free to join us anytime while
you’re here. The girls know how to pleasure you, and
love and adore being pleasured themselves, including
Daisy, of course, my darling, sexy wife. Around here
it’s a natural process. It one of the girls wants to
masturbate, they just do it, anytime. In front of us is
fine too. If I’d like a hand job, a blow job, anytime,
all I have to do is ask. I’ll have three volunteers all
the time. Same if I want to masturbate them, or lick
them. They love it, and sex too. Spring and Flower love
to fuck. Right girls?”

“Sure do, daddy!” They cried in return.

“Now, Eric. This…doesn’t bother you does it. You’re
still a hippy at heart. Right?” Joel asked.

Eric tried to think quickly how to answer, and asked
himself if he was going to accept this invitation. The
little girls were so sexy, and Daisy too. He paused.

Daisy continued, “We did it very gradually. Lots of oral
to begin with, like my mom and dad did with me, then
slowly more, including small dildos, partial
penetration. It was a big celebration when daddy was
able to have full intercourse with one of the girls.”

Now Joel, “Is this OK. Not too much for you, Eric? You
know, the old days. We had some wild times all right.
You were really open then, about sex, about everything.
I was sure you’d be OK with this. The girls know never
to talk about it. You have nothing to worry about.
Remember Sam, Jack? They visited us separately, one last
summer, and one early spring this year.

“The girls and Daisy had a great time with them. I’m
sure you will too. The girls will be so disappointed if
you don’t want to play with them, have sex with them.
You know you’re about my age now, 55. There’s nothing
like a sweet preteen girl to get your juices flowing
again, man. Believe me. What do you say?”

Eric was shocked, though he shouldn’t have been. The
little girls were sure sexy, and so was Daisy. Jeez! He
thought, four sweet young cunts to play with for the
four days he planned to spend with them. Jail bait, of
course with the little girls.

“You want me to play with you? You want to play with me,
an old man?” Eric asked the girls, glancing down at his
six foot frame and nearly 190 pounds of softening flesh.

“Of course!” Spring answered as she lifted one leg and
placed her foot on the bed so her little skirt fell down
and exposed her hairless preteen cunt. “Daddy gets tired
sometimes. He’s old too. Not too old, of course, just
the right age. It’d be fun to play with you, and you
with us, lick us, and everything. We play with each
other too, and with mom, of course.”

Spring liked how Eric looked. He was bigger than her
dad, and didn’t have as much hair, but he had soft brown
eyes, loving eyes, and he looked at her with want in his
eyes, strong want, with lust. She knew that look. It
always excited her. She loved to feel excited, to be
wanted, her sex wanted.

“Me too!” Both of the other girls said.

Eric felt himself get excited as he looked at Spring’s
delicious preteen cunt, so smooth and hairless, then
into her warm inviting eyes. He kept looking into her
eyes and getting more and more aroused. Eric knew he
shouldn’t, but sex had been pretty much non-existent in
his marriage for some time, and not much fun when he did
have sex with his wife. This sure would be an adventure.

“OK, Joel, OK girls. Ah… what now?”

Juel answered, “Daisy is fixing the ice tea for you.
Let’s go down in the living room and visit. Just look at
sex with any of the girls as natural. If you feel like
it, do it, whenever you want, if not, don’t. No rules at
all, except the girls and Daisy have to be willing.
Believe me, that won’t be a problem. And you too have to
be willing. OK?” Joel chuckled. A man offered cute, more
than willing, preteen snatch, and not willing, he
thought. Not likely.

“OK.”

They all went back downstairs, and Eric sat on one side
of the large soft leather L shaped couch in the central
family room, while Joel sat in his favorite overstuffed
easy chair, kitty corner opposite him. Spring, the nine
year old in the short black skirt sat on one side of
Eric, and Flower the ten year old in the short
translucent summer dress on the other side. Summer, the
red headed eight year old went over to her dad and
climbed into his lap, leaning her back against her dad’s
chest, facing towards Eric.

“Daddy, will you rub me?” Summer asked.

“Sure, Honey” Joel replied easily as Summer pulled the T
shirt up and spread her legs.

He rested both hands on her thighs, one hand near her
little preteen cunt. The little girl spread her legs
wide, giving Eric a great view of her hairless preteen
spread pussy. Lick, lick, lick! He thought. Joel, with
his middle finger started stroking her small slit up and
down, up and down, with a comfort and ease based on long
experience with her, pausing every now and then to rub
the button of her little clit. Summer looked at Eric, in
his eyes.

“That feels nice, daddy.”

“I know, Sweetheart, I know.” Joel said softly.

“So, Eric, still with ma bell, ATT?”

“Yeah. Got too much invested to quit now. Maybe I’ll
retire in a couple of years and come up here. It’s God’s
country here. Clean air, wilderness, mountains.”

“It’s great all right. Great place to raise kids too.”

Spring suddenly lay down in Eric’s lap, her head on his
thighs, and her legs stretched out to his side, spread
apart.

“Will you rub me, Eric? It’s sexy watching dad rub
Summer.”

Oh, Jeez! Here we go. A preteen. This is so illegal, so
illegal. Eric thought as he rested his hand on Spring’s
bare stomach. He looked into her beautiful deep blue
eyes, as she looked steadily into his, and at her soft
lips, then her little soft nipples, and long shapely
legs. She was so sexy!

“If you want.” He said quietly still looking in her
eyes.

“I want, yes, I want.” Spring softly replied.

With one hand Eric caressed Spring’s bare stomach, her
pink little exposed nipples, her thighs, and legs, and
raised her little skirt a bit to get to her cunt. Spring
held it up so he could easily touch her. He followed
Joel’s moves, tracing her little slit up and down, up
and down. Spring had just a little of her inner pussy
lips protruding from her cunt, and her small clit hood
also barely protruded too. He caressed it too, her clit,
then with the fingers of one hand spread her pussy lips
wide and gradually worked his middle finger in her just
a little. She wasn’t too moist yet.

Eric guessed she’d get wet, but he didn’t really know.
He went back to rubbing her clit in little circles,
gently, softly. She was so soft and smooth, and her slit
and cunt so small, just a little girl, but it was so
exciting to be touching her sexually and having her
sexually respond to him. He was more than beginning to
see the sexual attraction of little girls.

“Umm…oh… that feels so good, so good.” Spring
purred.

Her older sister, ten year old Flower, leaned over and
kissed Spring on the lips, licking her lips, then more
passionately, with her tongue in her mouth. Spring
returned the kiss passionately.

“She loves to kiss, Eric, Spring loves to kiss.” Flower
said.

This had to be one of the most erotic moments of his
life, masturbating the little nine year old girl, the
sexy nine year old girl, while her ten year old sister
french kissed her.

Just then Daisy came out with a pitcher of iced tea, and
one of lemonade.

“Eric, I’m so glad you’re enjoying Spring. She’s such a
sexy little girl, as all our girls are, right, Honey?”

“They get it from you, Daisy, from you.” Joel laughed.

Daisy served the adults iced tea and the kids a glass of
lemonade, then sat in another easy chair facing
everyone. She started rubbing herself on the top of her
cunt through her tight short shorts.

“Umm…it’s so sexy watching you men pleasure the little
girls.” Daisy murmured.

“You like to kiss, Eric?” Flower asked.

“Love to!”

Flower got up from her sitting position and knelt next
to Eric, facing his side. Eric leaned his head back and
turned it towards Flower. He loved the translucent dress
she wore, and seeing her nude body through the dress. It
was like discovering just how erotic, sexy prepubescent
girls were.

She began kissing Eric with soft little kisses all over
his mouth and face. They were like soft flower petals
dropping on his face and mouth to Eric. She sure was
named right, he thought. She was a flower. Then she
licked his lips with her small tongue and tentatively
put it into his mouth, touching Eric’s tongue. Eric
kissed her in return, licking the ten year old’s lips,
touching her tongue with his, then exploring her small
mouth with his tongue. Soon they were french kissing
deeply.

“Umm…ahhh…umm…so nice. Touch me too.” Flower
purred.

Eric loved her short almost see through light blue
dress. Her legs were so pretty and tanned, long smooth,
shapely. Even kneeling he saw most of her bare thighs.
With his free hand he stroked the back of her legs, and
on up to her small tight butt. She wasn’t wearing
panties. He rubbed her butt over and over, feeling each
butt cheek was but a handful for him. He felt and sensed
how small and light she was, a child, but a very erotic
child, wanting sex from him.

Eric felt between her legs high up on her inner thighs
and caressed the super smooth skin of her preteen youth.
It was so luscious! From behind, he curled his middle
finger up and gradually worked it partially in her
little girl cleft feeling its wetness which gave him a
thrill. The little girl was hot for him, for him! Flower
took Eric’s finger and worked it deeply in her then
crunched down on it finger fucking herself.

Spring readjusted herself, turning on her side facing
the back of the couch, putting the foot of her outer leg
on the couch and leaving her inner leg flat. That way
her preteen cunt was more accessible to Eric’s hand, and
she could also find his hard dick through his pants and
masturbate him too.

“Is this nice?” Spring asked as she held the material of
Eric’s pants tight against his good size dick, and
holding all her fingers and thumb in an egg shape she
moved them up and down slowly and teasingly over the
ridge of his dick.

“More than nice, Spring, more than nice!” Eric almost
moaned. The pleasure was exquisite.

He felt Spring getting wet now, and he worked his middle
finger inside her girlcleft, deep inside. It slid in
easily. He finger fucked her, then with his now wet
finger rubbed her small nub of a clit. He could tell she
was getting more and more excited. He went back inside
of her with his middle finger, curling it up, trying to
find her G spot, her little girl, nine year old preteen
G spot.

“Should be about there. Feel good.” He asked.

“Yes! There! Right there. Ohhh….yeah!” Spring
exclaimed at the sudden burst of extra pleasure. “Yeah!
I love having my G spot massaged, rubbed. I can cum that
way too. Do you like to give little girls cums, Eric?”

“Oh, Jesus, Jesus! I love this, so help me God! I love
it. Honey, I’m a virgin when it comes to little girls.
You just tell me and I’ll do anything you want.”

“Oh, Eric! We’re going to have so much fun!”

“Let’s try this Sweety.” Eric said.

Eric then rubbed her clit with his thumb, giving her
both pleasures at the same time, clit and G spot. During
this time he was almost continuously french kissing ten
year old Flower, and finger fucking her too. He couldn’t
believe the scene. He was finger-fucking his good
friend’s nine and ten year old daughters at the same
time as he was passionately french kissing Flower.

The ten year old, as the nine year old was masturbating
him on the outside of his pants, while his friend was
masturbating his eight year old daughter. And his
friend’s wife and mother of the children watched on in
approval, masturbating herself. How wild could it get?
Eric thought this was heaven, well, preteen sex heaven.

“Eric, you’re a great kisser. Hope you’ll kiss me like
that before your vacation with us is up,” Daisy said as
she was getting close to an orgasm.

She had unzipped her shorts and pulled them down
somewhat so she could masturbate directly, not through
her short shorts.

“You bet, you beautiful women, you! I love it that you
asre all nude and hairless like the little girls.”

Daisy and Joel laughed.

“Eric, do you like to lick preteen pussy? Summer loves
to be eaten, don’t you, Baby?” Daisy encouraged Eric to
lick her eight year old as she climbed off her dad’s lap
and walked over to Eric.

“I love it mom! I’d love Eric to lick me.”

“I’ve never licked preteen pussy, Daisy, but something
tells me it could become addicting, very addicting.”

Joel and Daisy, and all three girls laughed.

“Eat to your heart’s content,” Joel said. “The little
girls have never tired of it. Daisy and I have worn our
tongues to a frazzle on the little girls’ cute,
adorable, and oh so eatable, preteen slits. We could
sure use some help. Of course the little girls eat each
other too. That’s fun to watch and participate in.”

Summer got up and stood on the couch in front of Eric.
She was almost at the right height. She pulled her T
shirt up. She wore no panties, and scrunched just a
little spreading her legs, and resting her knees against
Eric’s chest as she spread her small pussy lips for him
exposing her moist pink inner lips and her clit for Eric
to lick her.

In just a very short time Eric had experienced the most
erotic moments of his life, and here was another. The
little eight year old girl, standing in front of him,
holding her T shirt up, spreading her preteen pussy lips
for him to lick. The little preteen girlcleft looked so
delicious to him. Preteen girls should be licked, he
thought, and often, licked and licked.

Summer looked down at Eric and smiled, looking directly
into his eyes.

“Do you like it. Do you like me?” She asked.

“I love and adore both you and it, your delicious little
slit. I want to lick it so bad!”

“Yes, lick it and lick it and lick it! Lick my pussy!”

Then for the first time in his 55 years of living Eric
licked a preteen cunt, that most forbidden of delights,
a little girl’s pussy. Little girls loved to be licked,
he was more than finding out, but the law said no, and
sent you to prison for years for just one good lick,
even though the little girl begged you for it.

Hopefully no jail/prison for him, not this time he
thought. He first licked the full length of the
preteen’s delicious fresh, clean, baby soft twat, not
that the length was that great, in fact it was short. He
tasted her, smelt deeply of her, of Flower, the eight
year old girl who loved to be licked. She tasted clean,
fresh, sweet, tasted of little girl, tasted just like
she looked, and smelled the same way, with perhaps the
faintest waft of flowers from her bath. He licked and
licked and still couldn’t get enough of the little girl.
She pushed against him and began soft coos of pleasure.

“It’s OK, you don’t have to try to do me now,” Flower
said pleasantly as Eric was having a very hard time
trying to masturbate her and eat Summer at the same
time. She stopped masturbating Eric too. He was really
getting excited and she didn’t want to get him off in
his pants. Maybe she could eat him, or maybe he’d fuck
her, she hoped.

“Thanks, but don’t go away, Spring,” Eric managed
between licks.

“No way, Eric, no way!”

Eric held Summer’s eight year old cunt against his face
with his hands on her tight small preteen butt. He
couldn’t get over how soft and smooth her young skin
was. He was now paying more attention to her clit,
sucking it and flicking it with his tongue. He literally
wanted to eat her, eat her sex. Eric sucked as much of
her clit and all the surrounding flesh into his mouth as
he could, all in.

Ten while sucking it all teased her tiny clit with the
tip of his tongue, flicking it back and forth, and up
and down, and all around, over and over. He pulled her
butt cheeks apart, kneading the firm flesh constantly in
his fingers. He pushed his fingers in between her small
butt crack, touching her tiny rosebud, her anus, with
the end of his middle finger, then pushed against it, in
a little ways and wriggled it all around.

“Yeah…yes…like that… Oh…yes. I love it all…
everything you’re doing…yes!” Summer groaned in her
growing passion as wave after wave of erotic pleasure,
all centered in her cunt, and ass too, swept over her.
The little eight year old had been cumming since she
could remember. Her parents told her she was under a
year when she began to want to be masturbated, licked,
and sucked.

He was good, so good. Summer hoped he’d stay with them a
long time, a long time. She felt his finger go in her
little anus just a tad deeper, then wiggle around and
around. That gave her so much pleasure. Now he was
sucking her clit and damn near her whole little cunt
deep in his much, applying strong suction, then flicking
her little clit over and over. It was more than she
could stand. She had to cum. Stronger and stronger waves
of pleasure overcame her. Suddenly Summer exploded in a
huge orgasm.

“Yes! Yes! Oh, YES! YES! I”M CUMMING! CUMMING! CUMMING!
So good, so good! Ahhhh…uhhhh…It’s too much, too
much. Ohhhhh!!!” She cried out loudly as she convulsed
over and over with her orgasm, squeezing Eric’s face
between her legs.

“Yes, baby, Summer, have a beautiful cum for Eric.
That’s it, Baby, cum, cum. So sweet, so sweet my little
girl.” Eric managed as he slowed his licking down to a
ever so gentle soft licks of her by now sensitive clit.

His mouth was bathed in his saliva and her wetness, and
her tiny clit seemed to float in all the wetness. Wow!
Eric thought. Little girls can have a big cum. Now he
wanted to eat Spring, the nine year old brunette.
Something about her that specially attracted him.

“That was a big one, wasn’t it, Sweetheart?” Daisy
asked.

“Oh, mom, he’s so good! The way he licks me, touches me,
holds me. Can he stay with us a long time? Can we…
keep him?”

All the adults laughed and laughed.

“Our home is Eric’s home. It’s up to him,” Joel said in
earnest.

Although it had been many years since they had last seen
each other, Joel always looked at Eric as his best male
friend ever. Both he and Daisy, well, Eric too, had
lived in communes for years. Communal living was natural
for them.

“I’m tempted, sorely tempted, Joel. Thanks! I’m chocking
up,” he said as tears welled in his eyes and spilled
down his cheeks. “You’re… too much man… too much. I
love ya buddy! No one could ever have a friend like
you.”

Joel had always been the most unselfish friend, his best
friend by far in the old days, and now this, offering
him his children, his wife, his home as his. It was too
much.

Joel feeling embarrassed by Eric’s emotional response
joked back. “Hey, man, you think it’s easy servicing
these four hot females all the time. I’m not as young as
I used to be. It’s purely selfish on my part. I need
help! Get it, old friend? Understand? I need help.”

Eric laughed as did everyone. “Got it, old man, got it.
I’m going to do my best to and help you out over the
next few days, do my best! Speaking of that, Spring, I’d
love to lick you. Up for it?”

“More than that, how about down for it.” Spring laughed
as she lay on the couch with her head at one end as she
spread her legs for Eric, still dressed in the short
black skirt which she figured was sexy to Eric, a little
girl in a sexy short skirt.

“Jesus, Spring, I love that short little black skirt.
Just love it. You are soooo sexy, sweety. I’m dying to
eat you!”

“Don’t die on me!” Spring laughed. “At least not until
you’ve eaten me to climax, and done me, fucked me, over
and over. Ok?” They all laughed at Spring’s wit.

NEED TO CHECK CHARACTERS HERE, Flower joined her mother
and snuggled with her in the easy chair. Daisy had now
taken her short shorts off, and Flower started to slowly
masturbate her. They french kissed and hugged each other
affectionately.

Eric thought it was about time he got comfortable, so to
speak, and took his pants, undershorts, and shoes off.
Spring noted with interest he had a good size cock,
thick and not cut, not circumcised. It was rock hard and
oozing pre-cum. She sure hoped he’d fuck her.

“You look so nice. I love your nice thick one, your
pleasure tool, dad calls it. Can I lick it?” Spring
asked.

“Yeah, little one, my pleasure tool, all right. OK.”
Eric said as he straddled the nine year old as she lay
spread eagle under him, her head resting on the arm rest
at the end of the couch.

Spring held Eric’s balls with one hand and gently
massaged them, and held his hard dick with the other,
guiding it to her mouth. She licked the tip of his dick,
licking the oozing cum off and swallowing it, then put
the tip of her tongue in his pee hole and wiggled it
around. It was exquisite pleasure for Eric. Her tiny
tongue was so small the tip went in a ways, further than
any other tongue he could ever remember, then she licked
the ridge of his dick up and down, up and down, as she
looked up in his eyes to gauge how he liked it.

She could tell he liked it a lot. Next she formed a
suction around his dick head with her lips and slowly
mouth fucked Eric, getting his large dick head to touch
the back of her throat, nearly gagging her, then pulling
back till it nearly was out of her mouth. She made sure
her lips went back and forth over his dick head knowing
that’s how her daddy really loved it.

“Oh, Honey! Spring! That’s so good little girl so good.
I want to kiss you!” Eric moaned passionately suddenly
wanting to french kiss the little girl, the preteen
girl’s mouth that was bringing him so much pleasure.

He lay between her legs, propped on his elbows, holding
Spring’s small head in his hands, kissing her lips,
cheeks, eyes, nose, and neck softly, sweetly, then her
bare chest and stomach, and finally her soft pinkish
colored nipples, sucking each in turn into his mouth and
flicking her nipples with his tongue, teasing it. He
returned to her mouth and licked her lips, and put his
tongue into her mouth with gentleness. Spring responded
with passion at his erotic touching and kissing of her
was getting her more and more aroused. He was so sexy,
she thought, so sexy!

Soon they were french kissing passionately, literally
trying to eat each other, sucking each other’s tongues
as far into each other’s mouths as they could. Eric
thought he had had some wonderful kisses from girls in
the past, but nothing could compare to french kissing
little nine year old Spring. Maybe it was her small
immature body, maybe her obvious lust for him. He didn’t
know. But it was certainly the most erotic kissing he
had ever done.

“Umm…ohh…I love your kissing, Eric. Lick me, lick me
down there.” Spring begged, wanting to cum real bad now.

Eric immediately dove into her little nine year old
soft, delicate little girl hairless pussy, licking and
licking it. He spread her small pussy lips as wide as he
could so he could get as deep into her little slit as
possible. He stuck his tongue out as far as he could and
dug the tip of it as far inside her as he could. He
wished he could just eat her all up. He sucked her clit
deep in his mouth and more than all the surrounding
flesh as well, nearly her whole little vulva. He wanted
all of her, all of her. He sucked and sucked, and licked
and licked.

“I want to fuck you, fuck you!” Spring cried out
passionately. She wanted to get off in the worst way,
really wanted to be fucked. She loved it when her daddy
fucked her.

“Yes, fuck her, Eric, fuck her!” Daisy cried out.

Daisy wanted to see Eric’s big thick dick plunging into
her nine year old daughter’s preteen pussy, just as her
dad had done her when she was even younger than nine,
just as her uncle’s had too, and her husband. Little
girls love to fuck, love it. If only all little girls
knew it, if only.

“Let me sit on you. You sit on the couch, and I’ll sit
on you,” Spring suggested, not really caring how he did
it, so long as he did it.

Eric wanted to fuck her too, get deep inside her,
consume her. He had a deep, nearly uncontrollable,
passion for the little preteen girl now. He got up and
sat on the couch. Spring straddled Eric, facing him,
centering his dick over her cunt entrance. He held his
hard oozing dick in place as she lowered herself gently
on it. She was wet and dilated. Spring had been fucking
her dad, all the way, for more than a year. He wasn’t as
thick as Eric, but she thought he would fit, tightly, of
course.

“Am I too big?” Eric asked.

“No, it’ll fit perfect. You’ll see.” Promised Spring,
not really that sure, but hoping.

Spring balanced herself on her knees and kept lowering
herself on Eric’s dick, pushing harder each time,
pushing, pushing, while at the same time Eric pushed
against her. Slowly she dilated just a bit more, and his
dick head nearly went in. She bounced and pushed down
extra hard, till finally Eric’s dick head got past her
cunt entrance and slid in slowly.

She was tight all right, but it felt so good to Eric.
Her cunt was like a tight glove on his dick, enveloping
it in a warm embrace. It slid in further and further as
they slowly fucked. Spring put her arms around Eric’s
neck and looked up at him with her beautiful deep blue
eyes, lustfully at him.

He looked down at her with the realization he was
fucking a nine year old preteen girl. Her body was so
small, her breasts non-existent. Spring felt so light on
him, just a wisp of a girl, but his large dick was in
her, way in her. He finally felt the end, her uterus,
and he was still not all the way in, but well over half
way in.

“Baby, Spring, I love looking in your eyes. You’re so
sexy, so young, I just adore fucking you, adore it. Look
deep in my eyes as we fuck. We’ll cum looking in each
other’s eyes.”

“Oh…oh…that is so sexy, so sexy. I love how you feel
in me, filling me all up, but not hurting me. It feels
so good. Fuck me! Fuck me!” Spring demanded as she
looked deep in Eric’s eyes, then stretched way up and
gave him a quick wet kiss.

Soon they got in a good rhythm, a deep thrusting
rhythm, where Eric’s dick just barely hit Spring’s
uterus, then nearly all the way out, then in and out,
faster and faster, harder and harder.

“Fuck her good, Eric, fuck her good, that’s it fuck my
little girl, fuck her!” Daisy encouraged.

“You’re doing great old man. You look like you’re a
teenager again. The little girls will do that for you.
The fountain of youth, I swear. Fuck her good, fuck my
daughter good, my old friend.” Joel urged on his good
friend.

Eric didn’t need any encouragement, of course, but he
loved hearing the words from Daisy and Joel. He couldn’t
get the last bit of guilt out of his mind. Knowing they
wanted him to fuck their own nine year old daughter made
him feel so grateful, as was Spring’s huge passion for
him too. This must be right. It was society that was
wrong. Yes, that was it. And he was young again, harder
than he had been in years, more turned on than he could
ever remember. The little girls were the fountain of
youth.

The two looked deeply in each other’s eyes, playing out
the rhythm of love, of procreation, of mating, one too
young to conceive, but still driven to mate as her
genes, her very nature, her being, told her she must,
and the other repeating it once again, that strongest of
all desires, urges, needs, to mate with a young one, to
produce offspring. What does it matter that it is not
possible with this union, all that matters is that it
happens. Nature demands it.

Quicker and quicker they fucked, deeper and deeper were
Eric’s thrusts. The little girl was thrown violently
with each thrust. They were lost in the eroticism of the
moment, the passion, needing to cum, to orgasm.
Unexpectedly they both exploded in a great orgasm crying
out in the tremendous release their orgasms gave each
other.

Eric convulsed again and again as his hot white cum
spurt out penetrating the little girl’s cunt deeply, and
dripping out in copious amounts. Spring felt the hot
spurts inside her of Eric’s cum, and loved the feeling
as she too convulsed over and over. They sobbed, cried,
and moaned.

Finally their orgasm subsided, and both lay down in
exhaustion on the couch and snuggled together.

“Wow! That was something else.” Daisy said as she came
over to the couch and first kissed her daughter, Spring,
then Eric. Then started the two lovers kissing again,
kissing each other all over and mom Daisy, licked up
Eric’s cum from her daughter’s cunt, and from Eric’s
dick and all over.

“You were great my man. You gave my sweet Spring a mind
blowing cum, didn’t he little one?”

“Yes, daddy, he sure did.”

“And you, little one, gave him one too. Say what old
man?”

Eric replied, “Like Hemingway said, the earth moved, it
shook, like I can’t even remember when. She is
marvelous, truly the fountain of youth.” Eric said in
gratitude and kissed Spring softly. “I… ah… I…
love Spring,” Eric mumbled.

“It’s OK. We understand. We all, all love each other.
Welcome to the family,” Daisy said.

“Hear! Hear! You’re family Eric!” Joel exclaimed
emphatically.

“Yes, family,” the three little girls said, as they
joined in hugging Eric.

Tears welled in Eric’s eyes, and ran down his cheeks. He
didn’t know what to say.

Joel broke the silence asking lightly, “How about a
light lunch, then a nice hike in the wilderness up to
the lookout, and the big mountain stream, then a big
dinner of venison, fresh venison, then more fun and
games. How about it Eric? Daisy asked.

“I’m up for it. Girls?”

“Yes,” they all replied eagerly.

They all got up and Eric and all three girls, Spring,
Flower and Summer took a shower together and got cleaned
up. They had a great hike in the mountains with Eric
getting a little tired from not being used to the 6,000
foot altitude, but he made it all right. The girls took
turns walking with I’m, holding his hand, Daisy too.
Eric felt loved and accepted, perhaps more so than at
any other time in his life. Love, sex, it all went
together, didn’t it?

Daisy was a great cook and the dinner was marvelous.
Eric stuffed himself.

As they sat in the family room after dinner, Joel said,
“Well, boys and girls, want to go to bed early, the
family bed, of course, and fool around for awhile?”

“Yes, daddy!” The girls shouted in glee.

“Me too. Love it.” Daisy added. “You’ll sleep with us in
the family bed, of course, won’t you Eric?”

“Sure you want me too. I mean, you’re family. I’m…”

“If you don’t think your family now, Eric, well…what
can I say? Of course you’re family.”

“I’d love too. I feel so… loved… I… ah…” Eric
stammered as again he was overcome with emotion and
tears flowed down his cheeks, He felt so loved by them
all, so loved.

They did their final wash up for the night and retired
to the family bed, all nude. Eric felt a little
uncomfortable, but that was overcome with his excitement
at having the three little girls all nude with him. Joel
was on one side, Daisy next to him, then Flower, Eric,
Spring and Summer, the youngest. The two girls next to
him snuggled tight against Eric. He could feel their
warm nude bodies. He never wanted to not feel that
again, and again, and again.

Summer crawled over Spring and sat on Eric’s chest, her
little legs spread.

“Wanna play a game, Eric?” Summer asked.

“Sure.”

“Daddy likes to play it a lot. Now you’ve licked Spring
and Flower, but not me. What we do is blindfold you and
then we each take turns, mommy too, and sit on your
face. You have to lick us each for a long time, then
guess which of us you were licking. Sound like a fun
game?”

“I’d love that game. Do I get a prize if I’m right?”

“”Sort of. You get to fuck the girl, or mommy.”

“I like that.”

“What if I’m wrong.”

“That’s the best part of the game. You get to fuck the
girl, or mommy too. Same prize, win or lose. But you
can’t lose. See why daddy likes to play the game?”
Summer and they all laughed and laughed.

Yes! Yes! Eric thought then said, “Daisy, Joel, girls,
mind if I never go home?”

“Just what we’re all hoping, my man, all hoping,” Joel
said with a broad smile.

“Yes! Stay with us! Forever!” the four females cried out
in unison.

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