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 Author: OneHeavyHand
Title: Toy Poodles X4
Keywords: MF, Mf(10), Oral, Anal, MDom

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   I knew Megan would be as horny as a two headed bull given my lack of
interest in her needs during our after dinner fuck.  So I was far from
surprised when she dropped her night gown to the floor and climbed into bed
next to me.  This had always been her way of saying "Just fuck me." And
much as she had seldom turned down my little games I had given her the same
respect.  But now things were different.  The way I saw it Megan was no
longer simply my wife, she was a collared sex slave.



   "You wanting to do something?" I asked knowing well enough she did.



   "Mmm, why don't you stick that big boy where it belongs?" Megan cooed in
response.



   "You wanting some of this dick?"



   Megan punched my shoulder playfully, whining "Like you don't fucking
know!"



   "Me?  And here I thought you were the one wearing the collar!"



   You could almost see the fire flickering in her eyes as she reached up
and touched the tight strap still buckled around her neck.  This wasn't the
fires of anger I was seeing in Megan's eyes however.  The smell emanating
from between her legs proved the collar fueled something far more primal.



   "Still want my dick?" I asked as she brought her hand back down to rest
gently ontop my bare chest.



   "Please!"



   "Please what?"



   Megan's lower lip trembled a moment before she relented, her eyes and
hand falling to my semi hard dick as she asked, "Please Master, may I
sheath your magnificent cock in my hot wet pussy?"



   Rolling over I faced her, laying my arm over her shoulder and cupping
her head in my hand.  "You can." I said smiling into her beautiful big eyes
before pulling her lips to mine.  With our lips locked I rolled atop Megan,
my stiff rod instantly finding the warmth of her sex.  Our bodies meld as
one, our movements slow and deliberate.  An intensity like none either of
us had felt in years began to build deep within Megan's soaked sex,
exploding with a mind numbing force that left her breathless and drained.



   As Megan reveled in orgasm my own needs began to rise.  My body seemed
to take on a mind of its own and as I felt the pressure build I let loose
with all I had.  My hips crushed down atop Megan pushing her small frame
deep into the mattress with each heavy stroke.  In but a moment the slower
slapping sound of our sex became loud thumps, the head board bouncing to my
wild thrusts.  As my balls began to ache I reached under Megan's arms, my
fingers gripping her shoulders and holding her tight.  Three thrusts later
our hips crashed together sending a wave of pain through my groin even as
my seed forced its way deep within Megan's trembling pussy.



   Before my alarm rang I woke yet another morning to the pleasure of
Shaolin's mouth swallowing my cock.  Having drained all I had the night
before I was surprised to find I could even get hard.  Hard as it was, my
well used cock needed something a little more that morning and Shaolin just
wasn't quite experienced enough to do it.  Sometimes when you need it you
don't take experience into consideration, or simply don't care anymore.  I
cared, but if she wanted to learn there was no time better than the present
to gain that experience.



   "Deeper sweetie!" I moaned as I brought my hands up to cup the back of
her head.  A little nod said she would try, but after a dozen more bobs of
her head she'd yet to hit the spot.  Thinking she'd have to learn sometime
I put a little pressure on the sides of her head to slow her movements. 
Waiting for her work my cock back into her mouth I held her in place a few
seconds, then moved my hands to the base of her neck gently and pulled.



   Megan woke to the alarm and sounds of her daughter gagging on my cock
and quickly rolled around to put her face next to Shaolin's.  Her motherly
instincts though skewed were working as the first thing she did was ask
Shaolin if she was ok.  Once seeing Shaolin nod the motherly part flew out
the window, with her hand atop my own Megan took on the role of teacher. 
It still took another few minutes before Shaolin stopped gagging and her
lips fell a full inch deeper down the length of my cock.  She was all but
taking the whole of my shaft, something she had yet to accomplish till that
very moment.  And it was at that very moment when I realized I was inside
Shaolin's ten year old throat that my balls decided it was time to hit the
eject button.



   The next week passed rather quick and uneventfully.  With my work
schedule and the summer semester starting for Megan we had little time
together.  The morning blow jobs continued as Shaolin was not only
determined to get me all the way down her throat without gagging but
insistent on being daddies big girl.  And come the following Saturday
Shaolin had almost mastered the deepthroat.  It was just a thought as she
smiled up from between my legs and wiped the last remnant of evidence from
her lips.  Perhaps it was time she get a real treat.



   "Shaolin, lie down!" I ordered as I tapped the bed beside where I lay.
She didn't hesitate, neither to lie beside me nor to spread her legs when
told.  Shaolin wasn't scared as I would have thought.  She was interested
in everything I did, watching my fingers as they gently swirled about her
breast then traced the lines of her tummy and groin.  My touch tickled her
soft skin bringing goose bumps to the surface and giggles to her lips.  But
as my fingers parted the lips hiding her virgin tunnel she froze, not in
fear but anticipation.



   The tension only thickened as Shaolin gasped in surprise, a tentacle of
pleasure shooting through her as my finger slipped effortlessly over her
clit.  A whitish fluid thick with the sent of her innocence left a
glistening trail as it rolled down her perfect pink pussy.  I watched
Shaolin's face as I pushed out my tongue, the mere touch of which sent the
girl into a fit of laughter.  I wasn't sure if I should be pleased or
pissed.  Here I was licking her clit and the girl was laughing!  It was a
contagious laughter at that.



   If one thing I'm no quitter, and that turned out to be a good thing for
Shaolin.  It didn't take long before the mix of laughter and licking had
turned her world upside down.  Shaolin went from giggles to moans then
screams of joy in what felt like just a matter of seconds.  I loved it, the
way she bucked and twisted as I held my face firmly in place.  I refused to
quit licking her clit and lapping at the nectar flowing from her virgin
cunt.  Shaolin's pleading stopped as a second orgasm crashed through her
young body, her muscles pulling taut and her back arching as she let out a
scream that brought her mother running.



   "You ok Sweetie?" Megan asked as Shaolin lay there like an empty shell,
her flesh trembling beneath my fingers as she fought to regain her breath.



   "Mmm Hmm!" was all she managed before curling up into a ball around my
head, a third orgasm wracking her unprepared body.



   I would happily have continued licking through a dozen more had I not
picked up the faint taste of pee during her last orgasm.  A clear warning
she hadn't emptied her bladder I had once ignored with her mother.  Not
wanting to relive that experience I pulled myself away from Shaolin's sweet
little cunt and let her rest.



   Unluckily Shaolin's last scream had awakened her little sister.  Luckily
the bedroom door was closed and Mary saw nothing.  Seeing her standing at
the door when I opened it was a bit of a shock, one leading to my inability
to think when she asked if sissy was alright.  Megan was quicker to the
draw than I answering, "Sissy stepped on a thumbtack, she'll be alright!"



   Now you might think that episode over, you would be wrong.  As anyone
knows a five year olds view of the world is quite narrow.  What the child
knows is what they have experienced or seen on television for the most
part. Mary's limited world just happened to include a very stern warning
from her mother just a day before when caught playing with one of her
mothers thumbtacks.  As such the very next thing to come out of Mary's
innocent mouth was "Mommy I didn't play with them any more!" followed by
"I'm sorry sissy!"



   Of course I wasn't going to have Mary thinking she'd hurt her big
sister. I told her it wasn't her fault and it wasn't one of the ones she'd
been playing with.  With that knowledge Mary immediately changed tunes. 
She took on an almost adult tone as she put her hands on her hips and asked
"who did it!"



   I was faster thinking this time, my finger pointing straight at Megan.
Admittedly I didn't quite expect what followed, I was just doing what guys
do and deflecting the blame.  Mary however had no way of knowing that, all
she knew is mommy had told her if anyone got hurt she'd get a spanking. 
Clearly Mary understood the meaning of blind justice, or at least that bad
is bad no matter who it is.  The girl didn't miss a beat as she looked
straight at her mother and said "Daddy's going to spank you for hurting
sissy."



   Two weeks ago I would have put Mary back in her place.  Not now!  I just
turned to Megan and gave her the biggest shit eating grin I'd ever worn. 
Megan caught on quick and began to play along, first saying she was sorry
then letting me lead her around to the end of the bed where she bent over
and took hold of her ankles.  For a moment I thought of grabbing a belt,
then thought better of it as I pulled Megan's robe aside and remembered she
was no longer allowed to wear panties.



   "Nothing for it." I whispered as I took up position beside my wife. 
"Looks like Mary's going to see you're bare naked ass getting tanned." I
don't think Megan was against having her five year old watching at least
not given the distinct aroma rising from the split of her legs.



   Mary stood innocently watching as her mother was given eight very hard
smacks to the rump then nearly got me to laughing when she wagged her
forefinger at her mother and sternly announced "You be good or you'll get
it again!" True, she was being a little bitch, but it was both cute and
funny seeing her act like her mommy.  I could almost imagine her standing
in my place whipping her mom's ass.  It was just too funny!



   Life calmed back down for a bit that morning.  Breakfast came and went
as did lunch.  The girls joyfully kept to themselves and bickered only once
about some crayons.  All in all it was a relaxing morning right up till
Shaolin's girlfriends showed up.  And to be fair the girls didn't do
anything to upset the day outside of simply being there.  See for some odd
reason knowing they talked about me had me nervous.  I mean it just felt
different knowing that every time they looked my way they were checking me
out like some piece of meat in a market.  Don't get me wrong, I liked it. I
liked it too much and my boner was doing it's best to make sure the girls
knew it.  Then came the coup de gras.  The four girls lined up in front of
the television and asked, "Can we have a sleep over here tonight?"



   I'll tell you now, trying to be a father while looking at four angels is
about impossible.  All I could do was think of how I wanted see each of
them stripped down and sucking my dick.  Well all except Susan, my
daughters best friend in the whole wide world.  Suzan's a mixed Spanish
black girl and about a year older than Shaolin and her other friends.  That
one year seemed to make a huge difference as she actually had something to
show off both top and bottom.  She was dressed in a pair of cut off Daisy
Dukes that made her cute ass look more like a thick bootie as well as a
button up blouse tied off just above her belly button.



   As much as I didn't like the idea of five little girls romping about the
house Shaolin had never had a sleep over, never even asked before that day.
I had to approve, but only with the other girls' parents' permission of
course.  As they ran off to make their phone calls I added they would need
night clothes, though perhaps I could have said it louder.  Not that I
should have needed to in the first place nor that it would be a real
problem given only Suzan was able to get permission.



   Happily it was a quiet evening.  The girls settling down to watch a
Disney movie then baking some cookies with Megan before heading to bed
around nine.  Like any sleep over Megan and I had heard the girls playing
off and on, but so long as no one was screaming we just figured it best to
let girls be girls.



   With the late show going off the air and the girls quiet for nearly an
hour I figured it was time for Megan and me to hit the sack.  Not wanting
to wake the girls by knocking I broke my own rule, opening the door and
wishing I hadn't.  There in the light filtering in through the curtains
above Shaolin's bed was a frozen mass of twisted flesh.  In a blink of an
eye the girls scattered, Susan moved first, coming up from the floor where
she had just been laying with her face buried under Mary's squatting form.
Just a second behind Shaolin pushed her little sisters head from between
her legs and rolled from the bed, both the older girls grabbing for
blankets in a bid to hide themselves.



   Knowing no better my youngest after seeing her daddy standing in the
doorway simply asked "You want to play doctor with us daddy?"



   Yes, yes I did.  My answer was an emphatic "No!" followed by my face
twisting in rage as I growled, "Shaolin!  Susan!  You two in the living
room now!"



   As the two older girls all but knocked me down in their race to the
living room I pointed to Mary's unoccupied bed telling the five year old,
"Get in, cover up and don't get out again tonight.  Understood young lady?"




   I could see in her eyes she didn't understand why she was in trouble. 
And I so much wanted to go over and hug her, to tell her she hadn't done
anything bad.  Hell, she didn't know any better and I knew it.  But I
couldn't exactly tell her it was ok either.  All I needed was for her to
tell someone about the game she and her sister played to one of the other
kids in the neighborhood.  Given what I had just seen I had no doubt it
wouldn't take long for Shaolin to spill the beans about my morning blow
jobs.



   Megan was turning on the lamp beside the couch when I entered the room.
The yellow light shining on the two girls now standing in the middle of the
room with an arm across the chest and knees crossed.  I was a bit surprised
as they had both been covered when they left the room.  A look at the couch
however showed Megan had stripped them of what modesty they may have felt
themselves due.  That didn't help the matter as I couldn't seem to get my
thoughts straight let alone remain upset while looking at their sweet
little naked bodies.



   Once I had enough presence of mind to think things out, like the adult I
was, I asked, "What have you to say for yourselves?" Then for effect began
pacing slowly across the room in front of them.



   My show worked and the blame game began with "I told her we shouldn't."
and "Na ah you did." being the prevalent phrases amongst the dozen or so
tossed between the two.  I gave them a good two minutes to work out the
blame before I put a stop to the noise, telling Megan to get me my belt and
the phone.  I can't say much about other kids, but the few times I had
reason to bring out the belt my kids instantly began crying, but not this
time.  This time Shaolin was dead silent!  And that silence was an
epiphany. You would not believe how powerful you feel when you're seeing
your words can bring total silence.



   The thirty seconds of silence charged the air with a palatable tension
as the girls watched me move around behind them.  "I think we need to have
a talk with your parents." I finally said, looking down at Susan's
scrumptiously round ass.



   "I'm sorry, please we won't do it no more!" the girl whimpered as she
turned to me while still trying to hide her nakedness.



   "I don't think this is that easily handled."



   "Please, daddy will kill me!"



   "Well then we can bury you and Shaolin in the same hole." I replied
sarcastically as I looked at Shaolin's tear covered face.



   "Something tells me you both know what you were doing was wrong.  Don't
you?" As the girls nodded I continued, "I could have over looked it if you
two had kept your play to yourselves.  But you didn't."



   "I'm sorry daddy!" Shaolin whimpered as she showed me one of her under
developed breasts while wiping a tear from her face.



   "Well I'm sure Susan's dad will feel much better knowing that." I said
with that same sarcastic tone in my voice as I had used a moment before. 
"In fact why don't I let you two call him and tell him what you were
doing!"



   "No!" Exploded from both of the girls' mouths as if their brains were
directly connected together.  Susan continuing beyond the one word as she
began to plead in earnest.  "Please, I'll do anything!  Don't call my dad,
Please please please!  I swear I won't do anything bad ever again!"



   I let the girl go on for a few more seconds then put my hand up to quiet
her.  "You're not my daughter so I can't take the belt to your ass, and you
wont learn a thing if you're not punished.  I'm sorry I don't have a
choice."



   "You can spank me, I won't tell anyone!"



   Again I let the tension grow a few seconds while making it look like I
was thinking her proposal over.  "Tell you what, you tell me where you
learned all that and I will think about not calling your dad."



   I swear the girl nearly turned as white as a ghost then began stammering
something under her breath that I couldn't make out.  It took me telling
her to speak up three times before I could hear the answer, and I'll tell
you it wasn't exactly what I had expected.  See I remembered Megan telling
me that she'd over heard at least one of Shaolin's friends saying she'd
been having relations with her own dad.  And to be honest when I saw the
girls pussy munching I figured Susan had been the one.  I couldn't have
been any more wrong.  In fact what Susan had been muttering under her
breath was the word momma!



   Susan's dad traveled a lot being a military man, and it seemed that her
momma found her old mans absence a bit unbearable in the sex department. 
Instead of getting herself a boyfriend however, Susan's mom turned first to
her now sixteen year old daughter and more recently to Susan to fill those
needs.



   I wanted so much to dig deeper in order to get every nasty detail.  And
I figured with as scared as Susan was of her dad finding out I could have
easily gotten her to tell me anything I wanted.  As late as it was I wasn't
going to do that.  Instead I asked, "Would your dad really hurt you if he
knew?"



   Susan shrugged her shoulders whimpering, "Please don't tell him."



   The girl looked so pitiful my heart began to melt.  Even Megan had a
look of pity in her eyes as the girl sucked a line of snot back up into her
nose.



   "Fine!" I said giving up the angry tone.  "I won't call him."



   "No?" the girl asked looking questioningly up at me.



   "No I won't.  But you're not off the hook.  And neither are you young
lady." I added looking down at Shaolin then back to Susan.  "I don't know
what the rules are in your house, or what kind of punishments you get.  But
in my house no one does that sort of thing without my permission, and if
they do they get an ass beating."



   Megan took my words as a sentence being handed down and waved for the
girls to come over to where she stood by the couch.  "Bend over and grab a
cushion." She said as she held the belt out to me.



   Up till just a week or two ago I would never have even thought to do
what I did next.  Having your morals shaken, twisted, and pretty well
smashed to pieces tends to change not only what you think, but how you
think.  And to be honest at that very moment I was looking at two very cute
asses and thinking I should just walk over and stuff one with my very hard
cock.  Instead of doing something I would likely regret like raping Susan's
ass, I offered the girls a choice.  "There are other ways to take an ass
beating." I said as I smiled up at Megan.  "I'll give you each a choice,
the belt on your ass or my dick in it."



   The statement took a few seconds for even Megan to grasp, and after a
few seconds of getting nothing from the girls I explained, "It's simple. 
No one's going to get anything from a whipping save a sore ass and a hard
cock.  You'll still have sore asses either way, but when I'm taken care of
I'm more inclined to forgive.  That means more sleepovers if you want."



   Had the silence lasted any longer I would have thought the girls had
gone mute.  "It's a big girl's decision." I said when I saw Megan
whispering for me to give her a minute with the girls.  Then I added, "I'm
going to make sure Mary's in bed, I'll give you until I get back to make up
your minds."



   I took a quick pit stop to empty my bladder and had to press myself to
the wall in order not to run into Megan as she raced past towards our
bedroom.  Mary was crying when I got to her room, and it took me a few
minutes to quiet her tears and assure her that daddy wasn't mad at her. 
Five minutes after I left Megan and the girls alone I returned to find all
three of them kneeling side by side facing the couch.



   "Ok, what's the decision?" I asked as I looked questioningly towards
Megan.



   "I told them I'd go first to show them it can be done." She said as she
held up bottle of lube and a rag.



   With as much as I had screwed Megan up the ass over the years it was far
from fair to make the girls think it would be that easy for them.  I got
over that bit of morality before my cock had fallen free from my pants. 
The look on Susan's face when she got that first look at a mans hard dick
was all I needed to know beyond any doubt that she hadn't been lying about
not having been with her father.  I don't think anyone let alone an eleven
year old girl could have faked that look of awe and surprise.



   Megan laid her chest on top of the couch, then smiled over at the girls
as I spread her cheeks and poured a few drops of lube into the crack.  As
the girls watched wide eyed I began rubbing two fingers over the wrinkly
brown hole of Megan's anus, their young minds taking in everything from
Megan's moans to the sent of her arousal.  When the tight little hole
loosened I pushed one finger in up to the first knuckle, then let the girls
get a good look before pushing it in to the second.



   I took my time knowing I would be repeating this same thing with each of
them soon enough.  Working first the one finger in and out of Megan's ass
then applying a bit more lube before inserting a second finger into the
surprisingly hot asshole.  Another minute or so later I smeared a liberal
amount of the lubricant over my dick then a bit more over Megan's ass
before saddling up behind her.  Three strokes later I was hip deep in her
super heated hole and asking the girls if they had any more doubts.



   "Some day you might even like it." I said as I cleaned myself off, then
asked rhetorically "Who's first?"



   I knew full well who I wanted most, and that meant Shaolin was going
first.  If I was real careful I figured I could hold back my orgasm at
least long enough to do her a bit before getting busy with Susan's perfect
little ass.  "Alright both of you need to lay with your faces on the
couch." I said as I picked up the tube of lubricant.  I didn't get much
farther than that however before Megan asked, "Want me to do that?"



   Was she trying to control me somehow was the first thought that ran
through my head.  But it was a good idea; she was, after all, my slave
bitch.  With a wave of my hand towards Shaolin upraised ass Megan dropped
to her knees behind her little girl and spread the creamy white cheeks open
to reveal the child's pinkish ass hole.  A moment later Megan's tongue was
working its way into Shaolin's shitter.  And boy was it working, Shaolin
was giggling between little moans of pleasure while pushing her lovely
little rump towards her mothers hungry lips.



   The tongue lashing didn't last nearly as long as Shaolin would have
liked I'm sure.  Megan had a job to do however and after making sure her
little girl knew anal pleasures were not beyond hope, Megan began the task
of loosening Shaolin's sphincter.  It was like waiting for Christmas to
come back around, watching Megan open Shaolin's ass one finger at a time.
And like a kid on Christmas Eve I could barely contain myself when Megan
said, "She's as ready as she's going to get."



   Shaolin didn't move even the slightest as I moved in behind her and set
the tip of my cock to her anus.  "Ready?" I asked taking hold of my dick
with one hand and her hip with the other.  Slowly I pushed forward, her ass
spreading open little by little as her face twisted in quiet pain.  A
little yelp made it past her lips as the bulbous head of my cock
disappeared, another coming a second later when I pulled myself back out in
order to do it again.  Five times I penetrated her little ass with just the
head of my cock before laying forward and letting my weight push my pulsing
rod a full four inches into her ass.



   Shaolin was doing a great job of handling my cock.  A feat her face said
was not even remotely pleasurable.  One more push and all but about an inch
of my cock throbbed deep in Shaolin's tail end, her hot ass now sending
electric shock waves through my already sensitive dick.  I knew I couldn't
last another ten seconds and pulled out even faster than I had pushed my
way in.  The waves of pleasure shooting through me took all my attention,
my fingers griping my cock as hard as I could to try and keep from blowing
my load in empty air.



   Megan had moved to Susan's backside no sooner had I mounted Shaolin, so
I didn't feel all that terrible when I pushed her aside and told Susan to
hold still.  The girl was whimpering even before the head of my cock
pierced her bum, not that I was in any state of mind to care.  My orgasm
was already blowing through me and all I could think of was burying my cock
before I planted my seed in that hot ass.  That's exactly what I did, Susan
letting out a squeal of pain as I thrust forward and speared her greased
ass.  I couldn't control the thrusts, my hips jerking wildly as my cock
buried itself right down to the balls.  My orgasm couldn't have lasted
thirty seconds though it felt like a millennium.  My balls feeling as if
they were turned inside out by the force of the explosion that left the
little girls ass filled with man cum.



   I sat alone on the couch with my eyes closed lazily while Megan took the
two girls to clean them up.  I knew I'd been a bit too rough on them, and
likely turned Susan away from any further fun of the sort.  But damn did I
feel good; like I had just got home from a week at some lavish spa.




   End...