Visiting Grams

Stripped For Florida: Visiting Grams

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Visiting Grams

by Willie B Florida
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"Kids, we're going to Florida for your grandmother's 80th birthday."

"Oh, cool, we haven't seen her since she moved."

"That's right. She bought a condo down in South Florida after grandpa died. She says she loves it, has lots of friends and there is plenty for you kids to do."

"Goodie, goodie, when do we get to go?"

"At Christmas!"

The three Tyler children were thrilled. Florida vacation! All their friends would be freezing in Michigan and they'd be frolicking on the beach.

"Mom, grandma does live by a beach, right?"

"As far as I know, yes she does."

"Yay!"

Matthew was the oldest at 15, blond haired and studious, but lately also interested in girls.

Cindy was very athletic, with short-cut dark hair. At 13 she was right on the cusp between childhood and teen.

Toby was the 'baby' of the family, small for his ten years with tousled brown hair, but highly artistic, good at anything that involved balance, and very articulate.

The remaining weeks of school slowed to an excruciating crawl as the kids anticipated going to Florida. They had packed two months ahead of time, cramming shorts, t-shirts, boxers, tank tops and swimsuits into their carry bags.

At last the week of departure arrived. Mom called her mother to make sure of final arrangements. "Tell them to pack light," instructed the kids' grandma. "It's Florida and they hardly need to bring anything."

"They know its warm, mom. They've packed shorts, swim suits and t-shirts."

"They don't even need that," laughed Grandma. "Just put 'em on the plane and bring them down."

The kids' mom laughed at her mother's joke.

The next morning they got up early, scraped the ice off the car, drove through the pre-dawn sleet to the airport and put the vehicle in long term parking.

Security took an hour and a half, but at last they were at the gate waiting for their flight. Their fellow passengers sat hunched in black and brown overcoats, children wrapped in scarves and wearing snow boots. Outside the sun had risen and provided a gray overcast to the dismal winter weather.

The flight to Naples was uneventful, but Toby, Cindy and Matthew got increasingly hyper as they neared their destination.

"I can't wait for them to be able to run around outside," their mother said with an exasperated sigh. "Pretty soon they're going to be too much to handle in this confined space."

"Welcome to sunny South Florida," intoned the captain. "The temperature on the ground is 85 degrees with a wind speed of 5 miles per hour. The beach is that way," he laughed and dipped the plane's wings slightly to starboard. The plane touched down gently on the tarmac and taxied to the jetway.

As the Taylors emerged from the passageway they scanned the crowd for grandma.

"Mom," gasped Toby, "that girl isn't wearing any clothes."

Matthew looked over to see a stunningly beautiful -- and totally naked -- teenage girl. He quickly looked away, but blushed and felt himself going hard.

"That is very unusual," offered their mother diplomatically, glancing over to see her husband getting more than an eyeful.

"Matthew, Darcie, Bob," they heard grandma call, "Toby and Cindy. You're all here. Welcome to Florida!"

Everyone exchanged hugs and kisses.

"I hope you don't have checked bags?" asked Gram.

"We do have one," answered her daughter.

"I can't imagine what all you're bringing, but let's go get it."

On the escalator going down they saw another naked teen, this time a boy sporting a rather impressive erection. He looked as casual as the day he was born.

"That's another one!" remarked Cindy.

As they entered baggage claim they were greeted with a huge mural of two blonde twins. It was fairly clear that they were nearly identical, totally naked, and that somehow one of these otherwise nearly identical children was male and the other female. The second thing they noticed was that there were actually quite a few naked children in the large room, some young, some teenagers like the two they had already encountered.

Matthew noted that the boys all seemed to be erect. In fact, he wondered why they didn't just die on the spot from embarrassment. He was erect, himself, but fortunately was wearing clothing!

"What's that, grandma?" asked Cindy, pointing to the mural.

"That's our next stop, honey! Stripped For Florida. I told your mom you didn't need to pack, but I guess she missed the point."

The Taylors waited for their bag to emerge and move around the carousel, while the kids examined the children in the room. Some were wearing clothes, just like themselves. Most of the naked kids seemed sunburned and had the remains of tan lines, but a few were bronzed and sunned, hair bleached by sunlight, as if they had spent their lives without a stitch of clothing. The boys all had those perky erections -- little or big depending on age. Many of the teens were shaven bare below the neck -- particularly around the genital region. Matthew found himself getting even harder as he noted the clear view of a girl's tanned labia with what he swore was a tiny gold ring peaking out.

"So, where's the nearest exit? Did you park in the garage?"

"I know you're eager to get out of here, Bob," admonished Gram, "but we need to take care of these kids before we go. Most of the dressed kids in here are tourists, although a lot of these sunburned kids are, too. But, you'll see when we get out that most Florida kids are stripped. If you want your kids to fit in we'll need to get them stripped, too. Plus, it's the best fun!"

"What do you mean, Gram?"

"It's right over here, Stripped For Florida, see the sign?" It was hard to miss as it took up an entire wall. They stood in line while Gram explained to the parents how the program worked. "Don't worry, I'm happy to pay for it."

Well, that did it. If gram was willing to offer money, then Bob and Darcie could only protest that they were happy to pay for it themselves and the whole plan was a done deal.

So it was that Matthew found himself with a very attractive clerk fastening some type of bandaid behind his left ear and in very polite terms that brooked absolutely no disobedience ordering him to strip and leave his clothes in the provided container. Matthew looked at his parents and saw them nodding confirmation. Cindy and Toby were next and soon three completely naked children were standing next to the desk. Their pale skin stood out like a snowy landscape in that room of golden brown and sunburned red skin. Matthew was still hard and embarrassed as could be. Cindy reached out and touched it and laughed.

"Hey, stop that, twerp!" he snapped.

"Be nice to your sister," chastised his mother, "she's just curious!"

"We could get her a nice ring on the way home," suggested Grandma. "This time I am definitely paying."

Grandma pulled her car into the parking lot of a small strip mall.

"Here we are, everyone out."

"This is where you live?" asked Toby.

"Oh, no," laughed Gram. "We're just getting some goodies for your sister and brother.

Inside Cindy was put in a chair that looked like it should have been in a dentist's office. The attendant tilted her back and asked her if she liked silver or gold better.

"Um, gold I guess," she giggled.

"Alright, well we're going to put a nice gold ring on you. This is a piercing gun -- it looks scary but it only stings a bit and then it's over, okay?"

Cindy looked into the nice lady's eyes and nodded. Next thing she felt a piercing sting between her legs. Her voice wouldn't come out so there was no scream, and then it started to feel better.

"Take a look," offered her grandma, standing next to her. "Isn't it pretty!"

Cindy looked down and saw a small gold ring just above her pee place.

"That's called your clitoris," explained the attendant, nibbling a bit of flesh that felt really, really good. "You probably already know how good that feels."

Cindy nodded, shyly.

"Above it is the clitoral hood. That's what we just pierced!"

"Matthew, you're next," said Grandma.

"Hmm, what!?" Matthew had been pretty sure this stop was just for girls. Piercing seemed a bit extreme, but maybe girls were into that sort of thing.

The clerk was explaining a range of choices to his parents, "or you can get just the tip pierced. There are bars that go all the way through, you can get a rod put down his urethra, rings for the base or all the way beneath the scrotum to the perineum."

Matthew had no idea what they were talking about, but it sounded bad -- all of it.

"What should we do?" his mother asked his dad. "What do you think would work best?"

"Is there a way to keep him hard without pills?" his dad asked the attendant.

"It really depends on the boy, but we can certainly do something that will lower the dose. The pills are very safe. Tens of thousands of boys are on them 24/7."

"I see," answered his dad. The clerk showed them a few more items that Matthew chose not to look at, and then his dad seemed to make up his mind.

"We'll keep both boys on the pills while we're here. Give Toby a small ring for the tip of his. For Matthew I think we'll put a base ring on with the vibrator and the connecting removable plug. I'd also love to see him get a tattoo just below the crown."

"Very nice choices, sir," replied the clerk. "We'll get started as soon as I call over a couple of our specialists."

Matthew was asked to sit in the reclining chair. "Mom, I don't like this," he said.

"Oh, Matthew, you'll be stunning when they're done. I think every girl in Florida will be looking your way."

"Um, are you sure?" he blurted out. Then he shut his mouth in embarrassment. Girls! He hadn't thought about that. They probably would look if he had something to show off. And if he was going to be naked on vacation, which seemed like something none of them were getting out of, then he might as well have some fun while he was here.

A young man came over and shook hands with Matthew. "Good morning! New to Florida, I see. I'm just going to harden you up a bit, if you don't mind, and we'll get to work." The man grasped Matthew's penis with easy familiarity and with a few strokes got him completely hard. "Nice length for a boy your age! You'll be attracting some attention. When we're done here you'll be about an inch longer, too."

Matthew was surprised. Okay, that was a good thing!

The young man slid a gold ring down Matthew's hard cock and with a small adjustment set the mechanism gently vibrating. Matthew felt himself grow harder. "This is an anesthetizing cream, so you won't feel as much while we ink the tattoo," explained the man, and he began needling ink into Matthew's penis. It actually hurt a little, in spite of the cream, and it took some time as the celtic knot pattern was intricately inked into his skin.

In the next chair Toby was trying to be as brave as his older brother. He felt a jolt pass through his body when he saw the piercing gun, but within ten seconds it was done. He let out a scream, but Grandma reminded him that it had already been over 15 seconds earlier. A small gold ring pierced his foreskin at the tip.

"We're just hardening him up now temporarily with a cream," explained the young lady who'd pierced him. "By the time it wears off the pills will be in effect."

At last the tattoo was complete. Matthew thought he was done, but he felt a hand reach between his legs and suddenly something was actually being screwed into his butt hole.

"What is that!" he yelled.

"Just a minute, stay still," cautioned the young man, "or else this will hurt."

It felt like something three feet long was screwed into his butt and then he was asked to stand.

"Just walk up and down the room, please," instructed the attendant.

Matthew walked down the length of the room and felt his insides being massaged. It was so intense he felt like he was about to cum any second. The ring on his penis vibrated as well and he was harder than he'd ever experienced before.

"It's just right," announced the man, speaking to the three adults. "When he needs the plug removed it's chained to the ring, so it's always easily accessible."

"What about Cindy, can we get a tiny vibrator attached to her clit ring so that's always accessible?"

"Of course," replied the clerk. "It's considered very suggestive for girls, almost an invitation, but it's surprisingly common."

Darcie shrugged, "Sure, go ahead. That's what her daddy wants."

Grandma laughed, "I told you it was fun," she said.

Before leaving Darcie asked the clerk about Matthew's ring. "Is he able to remove it on his own, she asked?"

"We can set it so that only a technician can remove it, if you like, ma'am."

"Please."

And with that, Matthew's penis ring was permanently attached to his organ. A small chain linked it to a vibrating plug which could be put up his anus to send him into orgasm and the tip of his penis was embellished with a permanent celtic knot tattoo.

Cindy sported a gold clit ring with a tiny vibrator dangling beneath it. Her daddy reached for it and teased her along the folds of her labia.

"Shall we see what it does?" he asked, carefully inserting it inside her. He played with it until Cindy closed her eyes and gasped with a sudden orgasm. "Very nice," he said. "We'll have some fun with her."

Both children had been shaved during the process and were as smooth as babies along their genitalia.

Toby had no hair to shave off, but had a cute ring on his tinier erection. He thought he'd gotten off easier until his mom flashed another little vibrator. "I got one of these to try on Toby later on today," she grinned.

By the time they reached the condo complex the pills had kicked in and the boys felt themselves hard in that way so familiar to boys in Florida. As they carried their bags from the car -- full of now useless clothing -- they crossed the pool area in the center of the complex. Not a clothed child was in sight. Boys ran around with erections bobbing, girls showed the flash of gold or silver between their legs. One girl lay on a poolside recliner obviously in the flush of orgasm. The three children couldn't help but stare.

"Oh, her parents put her on permanently high setting. The poor girl doesn't even play anymore. She just climaxes continually all day long. I'm not sure how long they're going to do that to her."

Cindy glanced over at her mom, hoping she hadn't gotten any ideas.

"Don't worry, honey. If we did that I think you'd spoil some of daddy's fun. He has plans for you!"

Cindy blushed, remembering the vibrator her daddy had expertly manipulated inside her.

"Don't any kids wear clothes in Florida?" asked Matthew.

"Sure, lots," answered Grams, "but once they're stripped they have to stay naked until they turn 21. You guys are tourists and can put your clothes on again when you leave, but not these kids."

"Wow," said Cindy.

"But still, there are lots and lots of kids in Florida who aren't stripped. We just happen to have a very naked crowd here at the condo -- parent peer pressure, I guess! Plus, the beach is just down the road, so it's nice for the kids. There are plenty of families, however, that either don't believe in stripping their kids, or are saving the experience until later. It can be great fun deciding when to strip your kid. First day of school, the night of a big date, visiting a theme park, or visiting your grandmother," she winked.

Everyone was shown their sleeping places, got washed up and Grandma suggested they get something to eat.

"I'm sorry, I don't cook that much, but I'm happy to take you to a cafe."

As they trouped through the courtyard again the kids stared once again at the residents of the condo complex -- particularly the children. This time they noticed more details. One little boy was wearing speedo type swim trunks. A little girl had one of those ridiculous bikini tops that consist of nothing more than a strap of cloth tied at the back. Her bikini bottoms were only slightly more substantial. it seemed that all the naked boys had erections, although the sizes and lengths of penises varied considerably with age. They also noticed that some of the kids seemed to have body decorations -- they couldn't tell if they were stickers, paint, tattoos or something else. One thing was for sure, the kids were all having fun running around, playing tag, swimming, going down the slide, climbing on the monkey bars; all the kids except the little girl that was still lying on the recliner in the throes of orgasm.

The cafe was just down the street and they were able to pull two tables together and sit under sun umbrellas. A girl of about 16 or 17 came to take their order. She was nude except for a ring in her navel. Her pubic hair was completely shaved and she wore no shoes or any other body decoration. She took their drink requests and promised to be back for their orders.

"Hey honey," said Bob, leaning over towards Cindy, "open your legs a bit. I'm just going to pop this up inside you while we're eating, okay?" Cindy opened her legs and her father reached down and slipped the small vibrator all the way inside her vagina. The chain snaked out of her opening and could be seen connected to her clit ring. "So, what's the deal," asked Bob, sitting up straight again. "What's publicly acceptable behavior in Florida? Seems like children are really sexualized."

"Pretty much anything you wouldn't be allowed to do back home, you can't do in public here," answered Gram. "You can't fuck your kid and neither can some adult off the street. Actually, no one should even touch your kid without your permission."

"But she can sit here and cum, my son can shoot all over the room. We can connect them up to all these vibrators and stuff?"

"That's right. State policy basically encourages stripping, at least for tourists. It's turned into a huge money-maker for the state, so much so that no Florida resident is seriously going to oppose the Stripped For Florida program. For residents, it's a somewhat different story, but with so many tourists patronizing the jewelry stores, spas and other stripped-related businesses, residents have gotten into it as well."

"What I don't understand," added Darcie, joining the conversation, "is why socially conservative or religious groups aren't more opposed?"

"Oh, this program works just fine for most of them. It keeps kids' sexuality firmly in the control of parents, where it should be! Appearances can be deceiving, because deep down this is a very conservative state."

"Wow, you could have fooled me!" exclaimed Bob. "So let me get this straight. I just put a nice little vibrator up Cindy's vagina here. If she starts cumming right here at the cafe I assume no one has any objections?"

"Absolutely not," answered Gram.

"What if I were to invite a stranger to slip the vibrator into my daughter?"

"That's why some people see the little thing hanging on a chain to be somewhat provocative, but it's your right to ask anyone you like."

At that point Cindy started moaning quite loudly and squirming in her chair. "I can't help it daddy, really I can't."

"So, Bob, shall we insert Matthew's plug now?"

"Mom, you know that will make me cum!"

"It's just a little more obvious for boys, but if your sister can sit here cumming, then you certainly can!"

"I told you this was fun," laughed Gram!

The waitress showed up and was awaiting their food orders.

"Just a minute, I have one thing to take care of and then I can put my mind to what we're going to eat," said Darcie. "No complaints," she admonished Matthew sternly. "Lift up and let me screw this all the way in. That's not coming out until you shoot all over the sidewalk!"

"Mom!"

The waitress laughed. "My mom does the same thing to my brother!" she said. "He can't go anywhere in public without shooting off at least once or my mom makes him keep it in all night!"

"Hmmm, you're giving me ideas!" said Darcie, "Now, about our food order . . . "

"How are you doing son?"

"Not now, Mom . . . aaaagh. Oh, god . . . "

"Just like my brother!" remarked the waitress.

"This is so embarrassing! Shit, what a mess."

"That's okay," soothed the waitress, "we have a shower inside for exactly these situations. Just take a quick rinse off. You might want to pee while you're in the shower, too!" she winked at Grams. "Its pretty difficult to pee in a toilet when you're hard all the time. Just a tip for a newbie stripped boy!"

Matthew nodded and shuffled off in the direction the waitress pointed out.

"I've got a tip for you, too," said the waitress, speaking to Cindy.

"Hmmm . . . ?"

"Just relax and let the good feelings come to you. Some girls get so focused on what's going on inside they can't do anything else."

Cindy thought of the girl by the pool. "Umm, okay . . . " she answered, unsure what the waitress was trying to tell her.

"Let me guess!" The waitress held her hand palm out against her forehead, closed her eyes and struck a dramatic pose, "You've only been stripped for a day and your daddy already has a vibrator up inside you."

Cindy nodded, "that's right!"

"Of course he does. Let me tell you, if your daddy is anything like most daddies, he'll keep something vibrating on your clit or up inside you almost all the time. They just can't help themselves. You need to learn to relax and do all the ordinary things in your life without getting too distracted. You know, go to school, play with your friends, play sports, do your homework. Of course, it gets easier as you get older."

"It does?"

"How does it feel right now?"

"Um, all tingly and like I'm going to cum again real soon." replied Cindy.

"My advice is to just think about other things and let the feelings sneak up on you like a little surprise."

"Why did you say it gets easier as you get older," asked Gram.

"Oh, well, when you're older you can get a boy to fuck you and it really makes the vibrators a lot easier to handle."

"Oh!" laughed Gram. "I wasn't expecting that answer!"

"Works for me!" laughed the waitress. "Anyway," she continued, smiling at Cindy, "my daddy just loved keeping those things in me from the time I was really little. I learned how to handle it, so I always pass along the advice because some girls have a real hard time with it. Well folks, sorry to hold things up, I'll get your orders in to the kitchen and have your lunch right out."

"What about me," inquired Toby.

"You're very cute!" responded the waitress.

"Don't you have advice for me like you did for my sister and brother?"

"Sure, why don't you come with me for a minute -- if that's alright?" she asked, looking at the adults.

"Of course," replied Darcie.

The naked waitress and the naked little boy walked into the restaurant. Cindy moaned and was obviously cumming again. "I just can't help it!" she cried. Bob grinned.

While eating Matthew came again and Cindy was obviously trying to relax and let her climaxes happen even as she ate her lunch, but it was a challenge. They paid the bill and tipped the waitress who said she looked forward to seeing them again. On their way back to the condo they passed the little girl on the recliner.

"Matthew," said Cindy, "you should fuck that little girl and make her feel better."

"What!" exclaimed Matthew.

"That lady said it would help her feel better," explained Cindy. "She said her daddy kept her cumming since she was a little girl, but it got much easier when she got older and boys could fuck her. This girl is really suffering. Don't you want to help her?"

"Um, of course," said Matthew, uncomfortably, "what lady?"

"The waitress at the cafe, silly. So are you going to do it?"

"You can't just walk up to someone and fuck them, Cindy!"

"I know that! We'll ask her daddy and mommy!"

"So kids," intervened Grams, "don't you want to go swimming? We have a pool here, or you can walk down to the beach and swim. It's the Gulf, you know, so the waves aren't very big."

"Let's play on the beach!" yelled Toby. "I want to play on the beach!"

"Well, there are no swimsuits to pack up," said their mother, "and I'm sure you don't need towels. Let's put some sunscreen on you first,"

Bob lathered up Cindy, enjoying her convulsions as her vibrator brought her to another orgasm. "Can I take it out while we're swimming," Cindy asked.

"I don't see why you need to honey, we got the fully waterproof model."

"Okay, I was just wondering."

"It's too sweet, darling, you just keep cumming, okay?"

"Alright, Daddy, I'm trying really hard to just relax and get used to it. I don't want to be like that other girl out there."

Darcie applied sunscreen to Matthew, making sure his erect cock got well protected, and bringing him off to another gusher. "God, mom, aren't you embarrassed doing that?"

"Not at all, son, I think it's wonderful to see you growing so big!"

Grams corralled Toby. "I think you're not getting enough attention, Toby. Let me put some sunscreen on you." She worked the lotion into every inch of the young boy's body. He was very ticklish and squirmed all over the place until she got her finger up his anus. "Don't want to have you burning up in there," said Grams.

Toby giggled, but calmed down a bit as he let himself feel the new sensations. Grams worked her finger up inside and after a couple of minutes brought Toby to a dry orgasm.

"That was cool, Grams. Can you do that again?"

"Happy to, little tyke. You deserve some of the pleasure that's going around. When you get back from the beach I'll show you something really cool."

"Great!"

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That evening the whole family stood near the water watching the fantastic lightshow that is a daily occurrence on Florida's gulf coast. The sun went down in a blaze of unlikely color combinations: reds, yellows and oranges mixing with copper green, turquoise, amber and deep cobalt high up in the heavens.

Cindy went into another paroxysm of orgasms after which she applauded the sunset. "That was so beautiful!!!" she cried out.

They walked back home in leisurely fashion. The adults were soon immersed in grown-up talk; who married who, past events, memories, speculations. They sat at one of the outdoor tables in the condo courtyard. Toby and Matthew joined a small group of kids and were shooting hoops at the small basketball area. Cindy wandered over and started talking to the little girl on the recliner.

After some time the adults looked up to see Cindy headed their way, a young man and woman in tow.

"Mom, Dad, Grams, this is Lucinda's parents!" yelled Cindy excitedly. "She wants Matthew to fuck her but we have to get their permission."

"Hello, I'm Bob, this is my wife Darcie and her mother Maye. Sorry for the unusual introduction -- I'm not sure where she's coming from on that. You'll have to forgive us, we've only just arrived in Florida and I'm sure it's a bit confusing for our kids."

"Not a problem," answered the woman in a soft voice. "I'm Brittany -- this is Dean. I guess your daughter got to know our daughter a bit today. Do you live here now?"

"We're visiting my mom; she's in unit 3C," answered Darcie.

"I'm not confused," protested Cindy, "that woman said it gets easier if a boy fucks you! And Toby's too little and Matthew can do it good."

"How would you know that?" inquired her dad.

"Well, I'm sure he can. He has a really big penis!"

"I am so sorry," began Bob, again.

"It's okay," Brittany said. "We are actually quite concerned about Lucinda. Ever since we put her on the vibrator she's been really closed into herself. She never plays anymore."

"Can't you just take out the vibrator?" asked Darcie, genuinely confused.

"Um, it's not that kind," replied her mother. "There's a new procedure, you see, where the vibrator is implanted in the vagina walls. She begged and begged for it and my mom got her the surgery for her birthday. Besides . . . "

"Wow, I never heard of that," said Grams, "but you were saying?"

"Besides, her therapist says the best treatment is just to let her keep cumming; eventually she'll get used to it, he says."

"Well, if a male therapist says she'll eventually get used to it, I would wonder how he knows," Gram exclaimed. "Cindy here was speaking to the young lady who works at the cafe down the way. I guess she was on one of the older vibrators for most of her life and she was giving Cindy here some tips on how to handle it."

"My daddy won't let me take mine out," explained Cindy.

"Um, that's not quite true," protested Bob.

"Yes it is, daddy. I asked if I could take it out at the beach and you said, why don't you keep cumming, honey, you'll get used to it!"

"That is what you said, dear," admonished Darcie.

"Well, I really do like keeping her stimulated!"

"Exactly!"

"Getting back on topic," interrupted Grams, "the young lady did say it made the vibrator a whole lot more enjoyable, shall we say, once she was old enough to get boys to fuck her."

"I just worry," said Lucinda's mom, "she's so young. But I guess it wouldn't hurt to try."

"She said she wants to," repeated Cindy.

"Would your son be willing?" asked Brittany.

"I'm sure we can figure out a way to get him to," replied Darcie, "especially if it'll help your daughter."

"I'll go get him as soon as I finish this." Cindy's eyes rolled into her head and standing there in front of all the adults she went through what was clearly a major orgasm. Her breath came out raggedly and she grabbed hold of the table. "Oh. That was a big one!" She ran off in search of her brothers.

"Your daughter's very cute." Lucinda's father spoke for the first time. "I can see why you keep her on the vibrator. We didn't mention it, but the other thing the therapist suggested is that we buy a large dildo and fuck her with that. I guess that was something we could do ourselves without having to find a boy."

"Maybe our son can fuck your daughter and we'll get the big dildo for Cindy. We don't want her to end up in the same situation Lucinda is in."

"Matthew could fuck both of them, you know," said Darcie.

"True, but let me try the dildo first."

"You just want to fuck her yourself!"

"Of course I do, honey. I think she'll like it, don't you?"

"I'm sure she will, until she experiences the real thing. Dildos just aren't as good as real live penis."

All the women laughed!

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After consulting with Lucinda's parents and talking things over with Grams, it was decided to get Matthew into a more aroused state before introducing him to his new role. So the next day all three children were taken to a nearby spa. The staff was very friendly and engaged the trust of the children right away.

Matthew was particularly taken with the attractive young woman who introduced herself personally.

"Hello, Matthew, I'm Tammie and I've been asked to assist you today. Let me show you around and then we can get started." Matthew felt his pill-engorged cock harden even more at the sight of the young woman's perky breasts and soft skin. When she walked there was a hint of sexiness in the way she moved her hips. A small green gem peaked out from her belly button piercing.

Toby was easily persuaded by Charlene, another young, nude woman who complimented him on his penis ring.

Cindy was drawn in more by the knowledge that they were doing this to help Lucinda, than by attraction to anyone in particular, although she admitted that Joel, the young man assigned to her, was not at all shabby in the looks department.

The plan was to give each child a complete body massage with a lotion containing a hormone that activates the tanning capability of the skin. A side effect is greater sexual arousal. In addition, each child was skillfully brought to the brink of orgasm, but without allowing the child to come. For this purpose Cindy's vibrator was temporarily removed and Matthew's vibrating ring turned off. Even little Toby was now aware of his sexual potential! The result was that three excessively sexually aroused children were released from the spa at the end of the afternoon. When they got home Lucinda was there to meet them.

"Lucinda!" exclaimed Grams, "have you been waiting long?"

"It's okay," replied the little girl.

The kids sat and watched a video while Darcie put together some dinner. Bob set the table. He looked over and saw Lucinda curled up next to Matthew, still in the throes of continuous arousal and orgasm. Matthew had one arm around her and was watching the TV screen. Bob smiled. "Okay, kids, dinner."

"Lucinda," said Matthew, trying to get her attention so they could come to the dinner table. "It's time for dinner."

"You eat, I can't pay enough attention," replied the aroused little girl.

"You have to eat!" exclaimed the teen. "At least come to the table, okay?"

"If I can sit with you!"

"Alright, you sit with me." Matthew grasped the girl's hand and helped her get up. They came to the table and as soon as Matthew sat down Lucinda plopped herself down on his lap. Darcie smiled to herself when she saw Matthew's face. It was obvious that having a warm naked girl on his throbbing erection was more arousal than he was comfortable with.

Bob doled out plates of food, but it became clear after a few minutes that Lucinda wasn't the only one not eating. She started bobbing around and Matthew lost all attempts at keeping quiet. Suddenly he let out a muffled cry and his breath came hard and fast. "Slow down, stop a minute," he gasped, trying to hold Lucinda's shoulders still. She laughed and bobbed up and down more energetically.

"This is fun!!!" cried Lucinda. "Let's keep doing it."

Cindy looked sideways at her brother and Lucinda. She wasn't quite sure, but she thought that Matthew's huge erection was inside the little girl. Wherever it was, both of them were completely preoccupied with what they were doing. After another major orgasm Matthew caught his breath and suggested they either eat or move.

"Let's move!" replied Lucinda.

"Um, mom, would it be okay if we ate dinner a little later?" inquired Matthew, blushing as he stammered out the words.

"Sure, honey. You can move to the couch, or if you want you can use one of the bedrooms," answered Darcie.

Matthew struggled awkwardly to his feet, holding the little girl in his arms. Her legs were wrapped around the boy and when he stood up it was quite clear that the girl was fully impaled on his cock. Matthew carried her off to one of the bedrooms, leaned forward to lay her on the bedspread and began slamming his erection into her as hard as he could. Lucinda's happy screams filled the small apartment.

"I guess you succeeded in your mission, young lady," said Grams, looking at Cindy. "Now we'll have to see if everyone's theories prove correct!"

The rest of the family finished dinner, Cindy cumming twice more while they ate. Then they cleaned up and got ready for bed. For two hours they listened to Matthew and Lucinda go at it. After a long period of silence Darcie peaked in and said, "Sound asleep, with him still inside her!"

* * *

True to her word, Grams was not into cooking. So the next day found everyone at lunch at the cafe again. Lucinda was curled up tight next to Matthew holding onto his erect dick with her tiny hand. But she was eating now! Matthew was famished. The two had fucked again in the middle of the night and again when they woke up in the morning.

"Come over here, Cindy, darling," directed her father. "I snuck out this morning and got something for you."

Cindy got up and walked around the table. Her daddy hadn't made her wear her vibrator to lunch and she was enjoying concentrating on eating!

"Here, sit on my lap facing the table. Open your legs -- right across mine -- that's it." Bob pulled out a large dildo and placed it at the entrance to Cindy's vagina. The girl's eyes went wide. "Just relax, it'll go in just fine."

"It looks like a penis," the girl giggled!

"That's right," her daddy responded, gently working the dildo into her tight opening. The girl squirmed around it, helping it to go in. Bob slowly worked the dildo until the girl was completely filled up and then pulled back and stroked the object back in. Cindy gasped. Bob began a steady rhythm, increasing in speed as Cindy adapted her breath to the plunging strokes. Everyone else stopped eating to watch as Cindy got closer and closer to her eventual orgasm, her body leaning back against her father's chest, legs spread by her daddy's knees and her vagina wide open to the long, hard piece of plastic. Unable to simply watch, Lucinda raised her hips and impaled herself on Matthew's dick, fucking herself with his erection.

The waitress came up to watch. "Is this the girl you were telling me about yesterday?" she asked.

Toby nodded. "Now she's getting fucked better," he explained.

"I can see that," remarked the waitress. "She's a very lucky girl indeed."

"What about you?" asked the waitress, "are you going to fuck her too, or is it more enjoyable for you to get fucked?"

"I don't know," replied Toby. "Which one is better?"

"Well, if you ask me, getting fucked is way enjoyable, but maybe I'm biased."

"Okay, I like getting fucked better, too," said Toby.

"In that case, why don't you come see Grams?" Grams held out her hands and Toby came and sat on her lap. "Turn around so you're facing me -- that's a good boy. Now this is going to feel really, really tight at first -- it might even hurt -- but then it's going to feel super good."

"Are you going to fuck me, Grams?"

"In a way. I'm going to put one of those fake penises inside you, just like your daddy did with Cindy."

"Okay! But I don't have a weewee like a girl."

"That's called a vagina. But you have something else -- boys have an opening right back here where I put my finger in yesterday. Did it feel good?"

"Um, hmm!"

"That's your anus, but with a dildo or a penis it feels so much better. Now just sit back and relax. I've got something special for opening you up but it's going to take time."

While Grams paid attention to Toby, Bob gave his daughter a couple more thrusts with the large dildo and pulled it out of her vagina. "Here, sweetie, let me just put this back inside you," he said, turning on the vibrator that hung from her clit ring. It was no trouble slipping it up into her wet opening. Cindy sighed and leaned back into her father's arms in a semi-daze of pleasure. "What's that you've got, Grams -- doesn't look like a typical dildo."

"Special for deflowering little boys," she grinned. "nice and small at the end and slowly flares out as you work it in. I'm telling you, Toby here is one extremely tight little boy!!!"

"As tight as me?" asked Lucinda, grinding her vagina on Matthew's engorged cock. "Are you cumming?" she asked the boy, who nodded vigorously.

"Oh, me too!" squealed Lucinda.

"It just blows my mind that this is all legal in Florida," exclaimed Bob.

"Well, looks like all of you are enjoying yourselves immensely. I think I need some attention when we get home," she grinned at her husband. Bob grinned back.

"Hmmm? What does mommy want," asked Cindy, half asleep.

"What do you think? You kids aren't the only ones who feel sexy you know!"

"Oh, I know that!" said Cindy. "That's how come we all got born!"

"Smart girl," observed Grams. "Let's pay up and move this show to somewhere a little more comfortable. Come on Toby, we'll have time to keep working on your ass at home."

Later in the day Grams, Darcie and Bob sat outside in the condo courtyard. Lots of children were playing, running around, shooting hoops, splashing in the pool. Notably Lucinda was one of them, running around and shrieking as the kids played a game of tag. Matthew caught her and gave her a hug before releasing her. Cindy dodged as Matthew tried to catch her and ran laughing to hide behind a tree. Toby was his usual happy self and full of young boy energy.

"Did you ever get that thing up his butt, Grams," asked Bob.

"Your son's not an anal virgin anymore!" declared Grams. "Tight as can be, though. I think he liked it, but he's a little boy. He still gets more enjoyment from running around and playing."

"It's not the same with girls, is it?" Bob wondered.

"I don't think so," replied Grams. "Girls can always get into the pleasure. With boys, they're obsessed with butts -- I think that was more of an attraction for Toby than the orgasm -- and then suddenly the whole world is about sex."

"This has been a great vacation, mom!" said Darcie, her voice full of gratitude. "But, what should we do with these kids when we get them home and they're not in Florida anymore?"

"Toby will be fine. Just keep him naked at home. Cindy seems fine -- of course she should be naked at home, as well. I'm sure you'll keep the vibrator inside her as much as you can," she said, nudging Bob in the arm. "I hope Matthew will be alright without Lucinda. I know he got involved with this to help the little girl out, but she's his first love. I'd keep him on the pills and as aroused as possible and give him lots of opportunities to find a girlfriend closer to his own age."

Darcie nodded.

"What a lucky boy," observed Bob, "my parents sure weren't trying to make it easy for me to find a girl and have sex!"

"You found me anyway," said Darcie. "As I recall sex was the major attraction."

"That's not true, dear," protested Bob, "I always loved you."

"No need to squabble, you two. Your parents may not have been encouraging you to have sex Bob, but I sure was doing my part to push Darcie in that direction. And look, it has turned out just wonderfully. In fact, why don't you let me watch the kids while you two go have some fun?"

Before they could reply they saw Matthew swing Lucinda up in the air and then lower her down gently onto his cock. She wriggled herself around and slowly eased down onto his erection. Standing in the middle of the courtyard Lucinda pumped herself up and down and pretty soon Matthew squeezed her tight while he struggled to keep his balance while shooting his sperm up inside her little body.

"Know what," said Darcie, grabbing Bob's hand, "I'm going to take Grams up on her offer! We'll be back in a bit, mom."

"Take your time, kids. Take your time."

(The End)