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These stories are just that, stories, and do not promote or condone the activities described herein, especially when it comes to unsafe sexual practices or sex between adults and minors. ** Disclaimer ** My heart beat fast and heavy, the rocks only feet from my face as I plunged the hundred feet to the crystal blue water below. Across the narrow channel standing side by side I could just make out the two beautiful little fillies dressed in matching white bikinis, their eyes watching intently and score cards in hand. Just a few more feet and the water would part, my body knifing through the cold water like a spear through butter. My dream shattered, my mind snapping back to reality as it had three mornings in a row. It took but a moment for my eyes to adjust to the morning light, the shadowy form lying between my legs quickly taking shape. It was hard to believe but a few days back she had taken her first taste of my seed, and not been all so impressed with the taste. Yet here she was again in my bed, her fingers lightly pumping the hot shaft of my cock. The fact that she was there of her own accord only added to the pleasure. She didn't have to, she could easily have said no and I would have been just as happy. But Megan and Shaolin had agreed with the changes I wanted, and now my daughter's eyes danced happily as she swallowed the creamy white sperm erupting from the head of her daddy's dick. I lay back letting my muscles relax a moment as I thought back to Saturday evening. We had finished dinner and retired to the living room for some family time. That normally meant Megan would pick a movie she thought her and the girls would like and I would sit and watch it with them. To my surprise, Megan's attitude had not changed and I wasn't about to let that go to waste; for once it was action movie night at the Millers. Being a weekend night the girls did not have to go to bed till nine, and as was normal the girls didn't want to go to bed even then. Like all children the girls begged to stay up just a little longer and I had half a mind to let them. Then as Shaolin gave me my good night kiss she did the unthinkable. With her sister standing right there beside her she said, "Can I kiss your dick goodnight?" I couldn't have moved any faster than Megan did at that moment. The woman's finger tips were nothing but a blur as they passed just an inch from my face, an instant later her open palm landing square against Shaolin's cheek. The mix of surprise and fear showing on Shaolin's face was something right out of the movies, as was the fire billowing in Megan's eyes. To be honest I was far from amused myself, after all, everyone knows you don't talk about something like that around others. Thinking maybe she didn't consider her little sister in the others category and not wanting Megan to blow a gasket, I Sat Shaolin down in the kitchen and sent Megan to put Mary to bed. "Shaolin," I started as soon as Mary and Megan were out of earshot. "You can't be saying things like that around your sister." "I'm sorry." Shaolin whimpered while fighting back her tears. "I know Sweetie, but sorry won't keep me out of prison if she says something at school." I believed Shaolin really was sorry, and I couldn't help but think it was my fault if only for not sitting her down and making sure she understood the severity of our actions. "Shaolin, you know you can't tell anyone? Not Mary, not grandma, not your best friend. No one can know." All Shaolin could manage was another, "I'm sorry!" before reaching out for a hug. Shaolin wrapped her arms around my waist and laid her head against the warmth of my groin as I pulled her to me. "It's alright." I sighed as Megan came back around the corner, her mouth already open and primed to give Shaolin what for. I didn't give her a chance. "I've said what needs to be said." I told her as I raised a finger in silent warning. "Mary asked if she could kiss daddy's thingy!" She said in reply. "If she says that at school!" "I know darling. I am well aware of what would happen. We can just tell her Shaolin meant my lucky coin." "Still." "Megan!" I said a bit more terse than I had intended. "We do it my way or it ends now!" Megan bit off whatever she was about to say, choosing to nod in agreement until I looked back down at Shaolin who was still holding me tight. "Now no more talking about what we do. If I don't bring it up no one says anything. Understood?" Shaolin nodded, her warm cheek rubbing dangerously close to my suddenly attentive organ. "That's it?" Megan asked as I sent Shaolin off to bed. "You need to make sure she understands." "How? Should I spank her? Maybe tie her up by her heels and take a switch to her ass?" "No. No, I didn't mean it like that. But something so she knows you're in charge, you set the rules and she follows them." "I can't spank her for making a mistake." "Honey," Megan sighed as she pulled herself in close. "She already talks to her friends about sex. What's to stop her from telling them her secret if not you?" "Alright, go get her." I said, then took a seat at the table to think about what to do and wait their return. Shaolin was already in her night gown when Megan brought her back into the kitchen. The long shirt like dress the only thing between my stiff member and her. "Yes daddy?" seemed to reverberate though both my heart and groin as she pushed her hair back and waited. "Sweetie. I know what you said was an accident, but I think we shouldn't do any of that again. I don't think you're ready for an adult responsibility like that." "Nooo!" Shaolin cried. "Daddy I'm sorry. Really I am!" "I know you are sweetie. Maybe when you get older." "I'm old enough. I love you daddy! Please!" Shaolin's tears were flowing like little rivers across the flawless plains of her cheeks. "I won't say anything to anyone, I swear daddy! You'll see I'm a big girl." "Oh? Well don't big girls wake themselves? You have an alarm but you're mother has to get you up in the mornings. So maybe you're not such a big girl." "I can get up. I promise. I'll help mommy around the house too!" "Ok!" I said already knowing where I was guiding the conversation. "We will find out if you're a big girl or not. My alarm is set for six thirty. If you're such a big girl you'll have no problem getting up before me. And just to be sure I expect you to be kissing my dick when my alarm goes off." I hadn't even finished and Shaolin was smiling and nodding. "You'll see I'm a big girl." she claimed as I finished. "You won't be sorry." "We'll see!" I said then shooed her off to bed before I lost the last vestiges of self control. Just thinking of waking up to her lips around my cock was enough to have my balls begging for the release that they got no sooner had Shaolin closed the door to her bedroom. There was no asking and no foreplay. I had my cock out and Megan's nose pressed firmly to my groin in a matter of seconds. I doubt I could have counted ten before my eyes rolled up into the back of my head and my balls forcibly emptied every last drop of hot cream into her waiting throat. The following morning my alarm sounded at six thirty sharp and there with her lips pressed to the tip of my morning wood was my beautiful Shaolin. To be honest I was more than a bit surprised, the girl had never been able to get up with her alarm. That surprise didn't echo down to my dick however. No, Shaolin had been a quick study at her mother's side. She had my balls cupped gently in one hand, her little fingers deftly massaging the overfilled sack as her free hand rubbed her dribbling saliva over the throbbing meat protruding from her lips. Megan rolled over to give me a good morning kiss, her tongue pushing into my mouth at almost the same moment I filled my little girls mouth with the first shot of the day. Megan kept the kiss until my orgasm let loose, then kissed her way down my chest and belly before helping Shaolin clean up the bits she had been unable to swallow. Shaolin and Megan were both dick teases the rest of the morning. Both had chosen to wear their bathing suits, perhaps as a way to suggest we hit the beach, which we did just after lunch. I had been more than a little apprehensive about letting the three wear the next to nothing strips of cloth in public. But I hadn't realized just how long it had been since I paid attention to fashion until we stepped out on the warm white sand. If anything my girls fit right in with the dozen or so other women milling about the edge of the waves. My girls were perfect the whole afternoon. Megan the loving wife she always was and Shaolin the innocent ten year old playing with her five year old sister. The worst of the entire afternoon came late in the day as the four of us shared a couple of ice cream cones. Megan and I had one and the girls the other as we walked back across the board walk towards the spot we had left our beach towels. Mary had just taken the first step down the wooden stairs leading to the sandy path when the cone she and Shaolin were sharing slipped from her fingers. In an instant her chin, chest, belly, and left leg were covered in sticky white ice cream. Mary began to cry as you might expect any five year old, and Shaolin wasn't looking too happy either. In my mind I could already see the cat fight. Had I been closer I would have reached out to stop Shaolin from throttling her little sister, but as luck had it I was a good eight or so feet away from the two who had been side by side when the ice cream fell. Shaolin however did the most unusual thing I had ever seen. Instead of hitting her sister Shaolin lowered her head and started licking the sugary mess from Mary's belly. As Mary stopped crying and started giggling alarm bells were ringing through my head. Fear drained every bit of color from my face as I saw a young couple come down the stairs just feet behind my daughters. And then I heard the young woman commenting "How cute!" as she passed. As quick as the blood had drained from my face relief washed away the fear. I still wasn't comfortable especially when Shaolin's face began to move down towards her little sisters leg, but I was turned on and it was starting to show in an even more uncomfortable way. Having put a stop to the show with a promise of more ice cream after dinner, the girls ran head long into the ocean to clean up in the salty waves. The two played around a bit more before we packed up and headed home, the whole time my mind replaying the innocent yet sexy sight of Shaolin licking her little sisters belly. I knew I my mind was going way too far, it truly had been innocent. If anything, Shaolin had probably been trying to act grown up in some way. Still my mind kept taking it beyond cute and straight to hard core porn. By the time we reached the house I was in dire need of servicing, something Megan asked me to have Shaolin take care of so she could get to cooking dinner. I didn't need to be told twice, nor did Shaolin. She was more than willing to join daddy in his bedroom, and a bundle of joy after being asked if she wanted to show me how much she loved me. Boy did she love me, she milked my cock and balls for all she was worth then happily gobbled down the streams of hot cream I sprayed into her hungry mouth. As soon as I gave her a loving kiss and sent her out to help her mom she once again became the perfect little girl. I could see she was intent on keeping her promise and showing daddy she was a big girl now. So much so that the next morning she was up before me yet again, her lips once again locked around my cock like the dutiful little cum slut she was quickly becoming. With my cock drained, Megan sent Shaolin out so I could get ready for work. As the two of us sat eating breakfast Megan looked thoughtful, her face twisted slightly telling me she was trying to work something out in her head. After a few moments she finally asked, "Have you given any thought to having sex with Shaolin?" "I thought I have been." I said letting out a light chuckle. "I mean fucking her. Taking her virginity. I know I promised not to interfere, but I just wanted to say I think she's ready." "You're right, you're not supposed to interfere! And I have thought about it. I'm just not so sure she's ready." Megan looked down into her plate of eggs nodding slightly. "I'll let you know before I do anything like that, ok? And Megan, what I said to Shaolin stands for you too. No one talks about anything that happens unless I bring it up first, got it?" "Yes sir." she mumbled as she began picking at her food. "Megan! Remember what you said about being in charge? Well that goes for you too." "I've never..." "I don't mean that." I interrupted. "You've never turned me down and you don't know how much that means to me. But we can't have two people in charge, and I am done with your little games." "We talked about that." "I know. And from now on I rule. And that means if you break my rules you get punished." Megan sucked in her breath and opened her eyes wide, the effect looking much like I had punched her in the gut. I think she had expected something like this was coming. The whole look was just a bit too exaggerated, especially the way she let out a long drawn out sigh before asking, "So what rules does the master have for his bitches?" "That we can talk about when I get home." I said as I put my plate in the sink and grabbed my lunch box from the fridge. Anything Megan might have said next was cut short as Shaolin strolled in from the living room where she'd been watching T.V. My mind wandered as it sometimes did. My thoughts constantly falling back to the memory of Megan splayed out in her puffy white robe and how much she had looked like an actual poodle. The more I thought about it and how she had acted that morning the closer I came to making a few decisions, the first of which I was going to act on that very day. Calling in sick to my second job I stopped by the store to pick up a few things, then with bag in hand headed home. The day had loosened Megan's attitude and she was genuinely happy to have me home early as were the girls. Hugs and kisses at the door turned to tickles as I chased the girls through the house and into the bathroom where I told them to get washed up for dinner. Once alone with Megan I opened the bag and began to tell her about the daydreams I had been having that morning. When I pulled the twelve inch long pink diamond studded dog collar from the bag Megan teared up like I had just given her the worlds biggest diamond necklace. "Oh Will!" she exclaimed as she put her hands over her mouth. "It's beautiful." I'll admit I figured Megan wouldn't be adverse to the idea of wearing a collar. Not knowing what I did about her past and of course our conversation that morning. Hell, Megan had always been open to anything in the bedroom even if I had not quite understood until that morning. "Megan, listen! I've thought this through all day." I told her as I held the collar up for her to look at. "You're my wife and I love you more than anything in the world. If this goes around your neck you become something else. Not just my wife and lover which you will always be, but my bitch ready to do anything I tell you." Megan's smile shone through her tears of happiness as she pulled her hair aside to give me access. "Forever!" she said as she turned around and let me latch the collar in place. The collar was tight, but not so much as to choke her. And I must say it looked wickedly sexy around her neck. Had we not been in the kitchen where the girls might walk in I think I would have bent her over the table and showed her just how sexy. "Rule two." I said after giving her neck a few gentle kisses. "It's on anytime we're at home." "Rule two?" Megan's smile was hidden from my view but the playful tone in her voice had came through. "Like you don't know!" I said just as playfully while giving her blue jean covered ass a light smack. "And rule three, nothing but skirts and dresses for my girls from now on." "Ok!" Megan said as she turned around to face me, her arms wrapping around my neck to pull me into a kiss. When the girls showed up to show us their clean hands and faces, Megan turned them about and walked them to the bedroom. I didn't catch the conversation, but when the three returned they were in dresses. Dinner was brilliant, and afterward Shaolin got straight up and started helping her mother clean up. Even Mary seemed to be on some of her better behavior, lying out in front of the T.V. and quietly watching "Woody Wood Pecker". I say quietly as she was far from settled, Mary just couldn't stop wiggling about. That was not unusual, my youngest always had ants in her pants. I was half afraid at some point some doctor would decide she had ADHD or some such crap. Thankfully her wiggling about never bothered me that much. Well not until that night at any case. It seemed that putting Mary in a dress was not the smartest idea. She hadn't been lying there more than five minutes before the hem of her dress had worked its way right up to the crack of her ass. Don't get this wrong. I do not go around looking at little girls asses, or not that little anyway. Mary had never been any real different except perhaps during the bikini fashion show. And that may never have changed had Megan not taken me to my word. The raised hem of Mary's dress showed the girl was bare ass naked beneath. My little girl was giving me the clearest view of her hairless pussy I had seen since she was just a toddler, and I couldn't tear my eyes away! It was a good ten minutes before the girl had worked the dress far enough up her miniature frame that the bunched up cloth became bothersome enough for her to straighten it back up. With Mary covered once more I found Megan and asked, "No panties? No one?" Megan turned from drying the dishes and gave me one of her evil little smiles before answering, "You did say nothing." Instantly I realized even as a virtual slave she would never stop playing the mind games. "You know Mary was not part of that, and I didn't mean underclothes." "I don't mind daddy!" Shaolin piped in. I was sure she didn't mind. She had never liked wearing her training bra and though I couldn't see, I was betting she had ditched that first thing. "I'm sorry honey. I'll get her dressed after I finish the dishes. But you really should be more precise. "What I should do is take a belt to your ass!" "That too." She said with a wink then turned back to her work while giving her ass a playful wiggle. "Fuck it!" I said as I stepped up behind Megan and raised her dress. "Shaolin, go keep your sister in the living room busy for a few minutes." My dick was out of my pants before Shaolin had dried her hands. The look on her face reflecting both lust and surprise as I pulled her mother up and over the stiff rod. I half hoped she was going to stand there and watch, something about that thought had my cock throbbing harder than ever before. But as my cock began to disappear between her mothers legs, Shaolin came to her senses which was probably a good thing. The fuck was fast and furious, my hips pounding hard against Megan's ass cheeks as my cock knifed through her cunt in search of release. How the girls didn't hear the slapping of my hips to her ass or the grunts and groans signaling my orgasms I have no clue. Or perhaps they had heard but Shaolin had done her job. Which ever it was Megan and I were left in our own little world while I filled her steaming twat with what felt like a bucket load of cum. It pretty much looked like a bucket load as two slimy trails of thick white goo began slowly making their way down the inside of Megan's left leg. An hour later Megan still hadn't told Mary to put on a pair of panties. To be honest I wasn't in a hurry to get it done either. The more I thought about the freedom of a commando family the more I liked the idea. If not for Mary and the chance of her blabbing something that might get misconstrued I might have even been up for trying out the nudist thing. Now that would be the way to watch the girls grow.