Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The following is a work of FICTION. Monica Remembers Chapter 18 Bonoboworld copyright 2011 Monica remembers: My belly and boobs got bigger and bigger while I looked forward to my ultrasound. The holidays were approaching and things at home went along pretty much as usual for a few weeks. Then, a few days before Thanksgiving, daddy received a large manila envelope from the mailman that was from an address in Russia. He took the envelope with him into his study while the rest of us wondered who had sent it. When he finished reading its contents he called mommy and me into the study and told us that his Aunt Svetlana had passed away in Shpinsk, a small town east of the Ural mountains in Russia. She had named him the primary beneficiary of her will. He explained that she was the widow of a powerful oligarch who had passed away five years ago and left her a very large and complicated estate, and that after Thanksgiving he must fly to Russia to help the executor settle her affairs. He said he hoped he would be back by late January or early February, but that the attorney executing the estate had said in the letter that said it would probably take at least two months to finish all the paperwork. Mommy was upset about his being gone so long right through Christmas and New Year's Eve, but daddy said there were legal deadlines he had to comply with and that it had to be done. He told us that he would have us all in his thoughts every day. Mommy started to cry and daddy and I put our arms around her to comfort her. It would be the first time daddy was ever away from her since they were married, and the first time I'd been away from daddy for so long since I was six. Two days later we all saw him off at the airport. Mommy and I missed him terribly and while he was away there were many nights when I would go into her room and we would hold each other and console each other's tears. My baby wasn't due until early April and I was so used to regular sex from daddy--a reassuring older male presence--that Dale couldn't really satisfy me in his absence. I began looking at other older men and wondering if any of them would find a pregnant twelve year old attractive enough to give her some fatherly tender loving care. But I couldn't work up the nerve to approach any of them. That's when I told Dr. Peyton about my problem and thank goodness I did! She told me that through her clinic and her other connections she knew several attractive older men who could give me the kind of special attention I needed. She said that she could arrange a special party for men thirty-five or older featuring preteen "fucktail waitresses" along with other girls between the ages of six and twelve--just like the parties she used to attend when she was a little girl. She asked me if I would like to attend such an event. I smiled and eagerly nodded my head, yes. It all sounded very exciting and mysterious to me. I asked mommy for permission and she emailed daddy who emailed Cheryl who told them she would drive me to the party and keep an eye on me there. Then I emailed daddy myself and told him how much I missed him and how much I wanted to go to the party with Cheryl. I was a little worried he might be jealous of other men touching me, but he told me he thought it was a healthy part of my growing up to meet and experience new people. Then he laughed and said that at least he didn't have to worry about me getting pregnant! He was such a sweetie about things. I told daddy that he's the only man I would ever let me get pregnant and he still is the only one to this day. The party was scheduled for a week before Christmas. It would be a black tie affair held at the mansion of a diplomat who was a friend of Cheryl's father. She would be the hostess and the only grown-up lady there--all the other girls would be between the ages of six and twelve. Vasti and mommy helped me with my outfit but they were kind of jealous they couldn't go to the party with me, so they made me promise to remember everything I saw so I could describe it to them in detail afterwards. My outfit was pretty steamy, too--a black sleeveless sequins dress cut low and open in the front to show off my growing cleavage and just the sides of my nipples. It was hemmed just right so that, even with my pregnant belly, when I stood in front of mommy's three-way mirror I could see I was showing just the bottom of my ass cheeks in back and, if I leaned back slightly, my little heart muffy in front. Just for the occasion mommy bought me some shiny black, patent leather strapped shoes with four-inch heels and black silk fishnet stockings with little lines that ran up the backs of my legs. I wouldn't wear any panties, but I chose a pale violet garter belt to hold up the stockings under my miniskirt. I had to practice walking in four-inch heels for a couple of weeks until I got used to them, but they were worth it because they made my butt look rounder and firmer in my outfit. The night of the party a man in a black uniform with a little cap knocked on our door and asked for me. He escorted me to a big black stretch limousine with tinted windows and opened one of the side doors. Cheryl was inside and she was wearing a beautiful full-length silver sequins dinner gown that showed off her cleavage and a matching silver tiara. She pulled me inside the limousine and gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek and off we went. I felt like a horny pregnant pre-teen Cindrella anticipating my first big ball;) Cheryl explained to me that they had had a little car trouble on the way and that we would be about forty-five minutes late. But she said not to worry because the party would go on until the wee hours. The trip took a while and Cheryl could tell I was a little nervous so she pulled me to her and gave me an affectionate kiss on the lips. Then she turned half around in her seat and asked me to unzip the top of her gown in back. I unzipped her and she slid off the thin silver straps from her pale white shoulders and pulled out her gorgeous great boobs, which were braless under her gown this particular evening. Then she passed me a small plate of tiny chocolate chip cookies and said, "Sweetie, I know it's been a long stressful day getting ready for the party so you can meet all those new people. Would you like to have some cookies and milk to refresh?" I gratefully replied, "Yes, please!" and took a bite of a cookie. Then I leaned forward to grasp the side of her left boob and suck on a large, protuberant pink nipple. I was rewarded with a spray of sweet warm milk that went perfectly with my cookie. She kissed the top of my head and held me in her arms while I suckled and munched little chocolate chip cookies as we drove. While I squeezed and sucked her titties she gently stroked my hair and caressed my growing belly and boobs. It was very soothing and stimulating at the same time. By the time we arrived at the mansion I was more than ready for some sex. We drove through big black iron gates and up a very long driveway. Instead of parking in front of the white columned mansion we drove past the house and parked in back. The driver of the limo in his little cap got out and walked around to open the car door for us. Then he helped Cheryl and me step out in our high heels. Her tits were still fully exposed, which definitely got the driver's wide-eyed attention. But Cheryl just took off his cap, ruffled his curly blonde hair and smiled sexily at him. Then she gently pulled his face to her big bosoms as she whispered, "Thank you very much for being such a good driver, Peyton. Here's your tip." She directed his lips to her very erect teat and let him have several deep milky sucks from one breast while I helped myself to a few last sucks from the other. He took advantage of this special access by feeling up our asses through our dresses while she fed him his tip. After about thirty seconds she withdrew her dripping nipples from our lips and put his cap back on his head. She blew him a kiss, gently turned him back towards the limo and patted him on the butt to send him on his way. Then she turned to ask me to help her pull her straps back onto her lovely white shoulders and zip her up. Once that was accomplished, clad in our sparkling sequins outfits and high heels we paraded arm in arm toward the stairs to the long veranda at the back of the mansion. As we neared the top of the stairs I could see fifteen or twenty elderly men in their late sixties or older I guessed. They were mostly white with the exception of a few brown-skinned guys and Asians. They were grouped in twos or threes seated at little round deck tables and they were all wearing tuxedos and sipping cocktails or champagne. Many of them were smoking cigars or cigarettes and one or two of them were smoking pipes. Strolling between the tables and sitting on their laps and kneeling between their legs and on their hands and knees on top of some of the tables being shared by two men at once were nearly two dozen breathtakingly beautiful little girls of every race, shape, hair color and hair style imaginable. They were wearing--or partially wearing!--an amazing variety of tailored costumes, dresses and lingerie that was just awesome. Cheryl made us pause on the steps just so I could take it all in. "See? See how beautiful they are serving these distinguished older men?" she whispered. "Wow!" was all I could say in breathless reply. The soft panting breaths, sighs, moans, high-pitched squeaks and squeals of very excited little girls and the satisfied grunts, groans and chuckles of older men filled the air along with aromatic tobacco smoke. Several little girls strolling among the tables were dressed as 1940s era cigarette girls in pillbox caps with chinstraps, flouncy multi-layered miniskirts that revealed their lace panty-clad little bottoms, patterned stockings that showed off their petite shapely legs, and high heels. They carried trays of cigars, cigarettes, pipe tobacco and matches around to all the tables. Some little girls dressed in full-length decorative gowns and others in mid-length skirts served drinks. Others who were guests like me wore miniskirts or micro-minis, and some wore lingerie in various stages of undress. Cheryl told me that the ones serving drinks were the "fucktail waitresses." These special waitresses carried around little trays with three or four cocktail drinks or flutes of champagne. The men would choose what they liked and, if they already had smokes and drinks and were otherwise unoccupied, they would make the little girls put down their trays and then have their way with them. My pussy got dripping wet just looking at what was going on and I was embarrassed that my juices might be visible running down my stockinged legs. One of the oldest men with gray hair was leaning back in his deck chair with another gray haired friend sitting shoulder to shoulder with him as two girls, a blonde nine year old and an eleven year old brunette, knelt in front of them. The blonde, who was quietly moaning, licking and sucking the old mans' cock, was dressed as a little cheerleader in a dark blue sweater and blue and gray plaid pleated miniskirt that exposed her lovely pink bottom. The brunette who was licking and sucking the ball's of this same gentleman was dressed as a dance hall girl from the old west. She was old enough to have some tangerine-sized tits, which the second man was contentedly fondling. A third, even smaller girl that I spied under the table was dressed as a miniature nurse in a tiny white nurse's cap and matching full body micro-mini, garter and stockings. She was licking the nine year old's pussy from behind while the gentleman who wasn't being serviced whispered suggestions to her and the blonde girl mashed her pussy back against the face of the little one eating her out. As we watched, the oldest man coughed and started to cum in the blonde girl's mouth. It looked like he was going to have a heart attack! The older girl in the dancehall costume seized the spewing cock out of the younger girl's mouth and deep-throated it until her lips were pressed against his salt & pepper pubes--swallowing his jets of cum as he gasped and panted his pleasure. Cheryl whispered to me, "That very elderly man you're looking at is Mr. Snade and this is his mansion we're using for the party. He's a good friend of my father and once you've gone through orientation I want you to come right back out here and take care of that gentleman sitting next to him to show your appreciation." "I will," I promised, my eyes struggling to take in the fabulous orgy going on all across the veranda in front of me. Several little girls were being fucked from behind while they sat on the men's laps. One of these girls was a cute barefoot ten year-old redhead with pointy ears, a red cap and miniskirt who was dressed as a Santa's elf. She was being fucked and having her itsy-bitsy clitty licked by another man in front of her who held up her legs slightly spread with her dainty bare feet resting atop his shoulders. Her eyes were half-lidded and she was rhythmically moaning and occasionally crying out in pleasure as her young pussy was filled and clit-thrashed by dick and tongue. A very tall slender twelve year-old blonde who was topless and wearing only a white neck choker, white stockings, garters and high heels was facing a muscular older man with her arms around him as he lap-fucked her with one very thick cock. He was sucking her medium-sized cone-shaped tits, which had very long nipples that had obviously been rouged with some kind of edible bright orange lip-gloss. He slid his middle finger up her ass as he fucked her and sucked her nipples and she began writhing and squealing all over his dick and finger. She came several times over the next two minutes as I watched. The backs of her thighs and pussy where his dick was pistoning in and out of her were already coated with one layer of sperm and the gentleman screwing her looked to be about to deposit another. Three of the girls were up on the tables being vigorously fucked up their asses or in their pussies by men standing behind them pulling their hips for traction while the girls each sucked off a man standing in front of them. One of these girls on her hands and knees was a very suntanned twelve year-old brunette with sleepy brown bedroom eyes. She was wearing a muff-high pale green see-through teddy over a violet crocheted crotchless bikini. Her boobs were very full and thick-nippled for her age--easily a 36-C--and wobbled beneath her encased in a matching violet bustier. She was on a brass tabletop taking some rather large cocks front and back with several thick white streams of cum splashed across her face and lips and running down her chin and neck. She was groaning in satisfaction like a true slut and her inner thighs were covered in sperm. She had obviously serviced several men before we arrived. "Her name's Allison and she's a party favorite. She had her first baby by one of the men about six months ago," Cheryl whispered to me. I could believe it. As we watched the man flexing his fat conga in and out of her mouth he started grunting like a gorilla, grabbed her head and pulled it forcefully against his crotch, driving his entire length down her throat. She issued a muffled yelp and gagged slightly as he held her head firmly against his crotch while his dick methodically pumped spout after spout of sperm down her gullet and she struggled to swallow. This set off the man behind her and as he pounded his nine-incher into her cunt he reached forward and pulled her clit like a trigger. This caused her to squeak and whine through her nose as her knees shook the brass tabletop, her big boobs bounced beneath her and her firm round ass gyrated her sodden pussy all over his banging and soon ejaculating cock. When she felt him spraying off inside her she began shivering all over in climax and her elbows gave way. This caused the cock between her lips to pop free from her sperm-filled mouth to catapult a big splat of semen into the smiling white teeth of a ten year-old being ecstatically fucked on the table next to theirs. Allison's orgasmic collapse left the man behind her to hold up her hips while he fortified her young momma snatch with her fourth load of the night and she moaned and panted like the little engine that could. The ten year-old Asian girl with freshly spermed teeth was smiling ear-to-ear and occasionally giggling with joy at the elderly gentleman who was smoothly fucking her on the next table over. She was dressed in a translucent red chiffon mini-dress, open at the chest, with all sorts of stylized appliqués, like a famous South Korean figure skater. She was panty-less with a small sparse triangular black pubic thatch that pointed right at her exquisite little China doll clitoris that was wet, erect and the palest coral in color--as were her tiny nipples. She lay on her back and her feet, clad in little white roller skates, bounced rhythmically atop her cocksman's shoulders as he grinned and rhythmically penetrated her. As we watched, another older darker skinned man brought over a lovely brown skinned Arab girl with jet-black hair, dark eyes and thick black eyebrows and eyelashes. She was a little older than the Asian girl, maybe eleven or twelve, and her breasts were just big enough for a training bra. Her outfit was gorgeous. She was dressed as a princess from the Arabian Nights in golden see-through crotchless pantaloons that fully exposed her dusky inner thighs and red panties, and a heavily decorated red and gold halter-top that was open to show off her growing boobies. She had on a gold belt, golden colored slippers with the tips curved up in front and a gold diadem on her head. The gentlemen who brought her over crouched in front of her and pulled down her panties, revealing a very luxuriant black pubic thatch for a girl her age. She obediently stepped out of them and the man put them on a nearby chair. Then he lifted her up over the Asian girl into a sixty-nine position and gently helped her settle that black bush right on the little Asian girl's lovely pale face. I saw the small oriental girl's tongue thrust up into the Arab girl's hairy pussy resulting in a surprised, "AHH!" of stimulation from the little princess. Once she got used to this new pleasurable sensation, the man who had guided her helped her lean forward so that she could lick the Asian girl's clit and the top of the cock that was moving in and out of her pussy. The happy satisfied moans of those exotic little cuties really got my juices going. But what really got me scorching hot was when the man fucking the little Asian girl pulled his cock out while the girls were still sixty-nining, smeared some mayonnaise on his dick, moved around and grabbed the hips of the Arab girl on top and started pushing his erection into her tiny asshole. That startled her enough to make her pause in her pussy licking and cry out, "Oh, it's so big! It will fulfill me, INSH'ALLAH! ...OH, my first ASS FUCKING! ALLAH O AKBAR!! ...OH, UNNH, UNGGH! ...UNNNGH!! Anh! Anh! ANNH! ...Oh, father, he is sounding my DEPTHS! URRRGH! [pant-pant!] ...I cannot WAIT for you to do THIS to me! ...UGH! OOMph! It's so DIRTY and yet feels so...ANNH!...nice and fulllll! ...Mmmmm, such lovely stretching inside while the little girl licks my coochie! ...OHHHHH ALLAH! FUCK THE HOLE OF MY BUTTOCKS!! ONNNH!! LICK ME LITTLE GIRL!...UNNGH!" [pant-pant-pant!] That's when the man who'd positioned her into her sixty-nine spoke up, "Daughter, do not forget to perform your cunnilingus on the young lady who is serving you so that you BOTH can share the pleasures." "Y-yes, father," came the dutiful reply as she lowered her head back down to kiss and suck the little oriental girl's clit. The Arab girl's father then unzipped his pants and fly and pulled out an already hard seven inch cock, which he worked into the tiny vulvette of the little Asian girl and began slowly penetrating her in and out. She began whimpering in muffled little moans and then paused in licking the Arab girl's furry cunnie to lick and suck the balls of the man fucking the princess in the ass. Cheryl and I watched them for several minutes as both of these exquisite little girls were well and deeply cocked & tongue-lapped to ecstasy, at first quivering then shaking uncontrollably and emitting pussy muffled little squeaks and groans as they came together with nice thick warm cocks shooting off ball-loads of sperm deep inside them--fresh and hot. Cheryl, who'd been massaging her pussy through her dress, had her other arm around me fondling my boob while I rubbed my own mons. Now she patted me on the shoulder to indicate that we should finish climbing the steps. When we were at the top several of the older men across the veranda spotted her and shouted greetings. They'd obviously known her for some time. She introduced me as the daughter of very close friends of hers and explained that I would be out to visit with them after I went through orientation. I paused before entering the rear of the house to observe one older gentlemen who was holding the bottom and finger-spread wet pussy lips of an eleven year-old girl with auburn hair and bright blue eyes and lowering her juicy twat down onto the large mushroom-shaped dick-head of another man's hefty eight incher. That pussy pleaser slid halfway up her very tight vunnel before the old fellow who'd done the lowering smeared some kind of lubricant on his member and worked its pointy head inside the girl's rectum. She was dressed in a crotchless leopard skin leotard that was white in front and ripped open across her nascent tweener boobies to expose some small but very erect nipples, and she sported furry orange, black and white cat ears and white booties on her feet with matching fingerless mittens on her hands that looked very much like cat's paws. The man facing her and fucking her pussy began sucking one of her nipples as the man behind her fondled her other boob and reached around to finger her clit, gradually back and forthing his slick veiny dong deeper inside her ass. She was gasping and groaning pretty loudly and I waited an extra minute by the door while I watched them work themselves into a nice slow comfortable screw--feeling her up all over and alternating their penetrations and withdrawals to drive this young feline cutie pie over the edge. She began talking dirty to them in a very sexy contralto English accent, "Oh, you're fucking me so well! OO-oo-OOO! ...OH, OH YESSS! Thank you both, good sirs, soooo much! ...UNH! UNNGH! ANNH! ...God, keep screwing both my HOLES!! So very welll, toooo! ...Mmmm-ugh! ...UGHH! Keep fucking me front and back! ...NNNGH! UNNH! UH-HUH!! ...Suck my titties! MMMmmm! Yesss, that's right...pinch and pull them! ...FUCK!! Bite them if you want! AI-EE! YES, like THAT! ...OH, GOD, SHAG ME! Shag me you dirty old bastards! UGH, UNGH!! ...I'm grandpa's fuck toy!! Cum up my ASS and PUSSY!!" The joyful sounds of her pre-teen debauchery combined with dozens of others on the veranda to follow me into the house. End of Chapter 18