Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. ï>¿Disclaimers. .... If porn is illegal where you are, don't read this story. All events and persons are fictitious. So don't think I'm talking about your mother or sister. I would appreciate all comments and suggestions. ############################################################### I'll admit it. I'm a sex addict. I'll fuck any woman who is willing. I have rules though. She can't be drunk the first time. Ok, those are my rules. As far as age is concerned, let's just say I'm flexible. I'll never admit to fucking a girl under 18, but it's been known to happen. I've been married most of my life. My second wife knows about everything I do. My first wife was a bit of a prude. We had a very good and active sex life. But it was always vanilla sex. Nothing wild or crazy. She does like nipple clamps, oral sex and vibrators....but who doesn't? My first wife snd I, Mary, were your average young suburban family. 2 kids and very active in our church. I was teaching Sunday school to the teen group. Every Sunday my classroom was filled with hormone enraged boys and girls. It was everything I could do to keep their hands off each other. The idea of letting them loose and turning our class into a full blown orgy had crossed my mind, but the severe consequences always held those desires at bay, until April came to my class. April was a petite, red haired girl. At 12 years old April had already developed a Senior High body. She was very self conscious of her curves and dressed frumpy to hide everything. But there are some things boys are just naturally drawn to, men also. April had caught everyone's attention. It didn't help that she was the Pastors daughter either. I had watched April grow from 7 to now, a full grown woman with 3 beautiful children. She was always around the church, asking questions, getting into everything as little girls are prone to do. April was a very curious girl and her favorite question was, "Mr. David, how does this work?, or What is that? or Why?" I adored 7yo April. She was a cute little girl. Her voice was angelic and she glided around like a little China doll. Pastor Jim encouraged his daughter to explore and question everything. Since I was around the church a great deal, April was always hanging around, and I enjoyed her company. Then, she wasn't there anymore. Once she turned 10, she stopped hanging around the church. I missed her little inquisitive presence. One day I asked Jim, "Where's April been keeping herself, Pastor?" He eyed me with the wondering eye of a protective parent and answered, "Well, she's hit that time of life when changes have caused her to withdraw. I'm sure she'll come out of her shell once she's got it figured out". I knew just what Jim was saying. She's going through puberty and she was uncomfortable with her change. Imagine my surprise when she entered my classroom one Sunday morning. Like a beautiful, well developed Butterfly emerging from her cocoon. I stood there speechless. Thankfully no one noticed. The kids were to entranced with their own musings. I recovered, gained control of my composure, and had to hide my erection behind the podium for the next 45 minutes. At the end of class, April came up and waited her turn to talk to me as the kids enjoyed bantering with me about all sorts of topics. "Mr. David?," her angelic voice sang in my ears, "I've been wanting to learn to play the piano, so my daddy said I should ask if you can teach me." I would use the churches baby grand piano in the Children's church sanctuary to earn a few extra bucks. Piano lessons were typically held a few days each week, and with rare exception, on the weekend. Those taste exceptions were for students of a specific talent that needed longer lessons in order to perfect their chosen skills. If only this girl knew how her request effected me. My erection immediately returned. "I sure can, April....when do you want to start?" "Is today to soon Mr. David? Can we stay after church to start?" "As long as its okay with your Mother and Father. Would you like to join us for dinner? Mary is making a roast, and she would enjoy the company. Then we can return for your music lesson." "I would love to! Thank you Mr. David. I'll go ask them right now." Off like a shot she went. I met my wife and children in the vestibule and we proceeded into the sanctuary together. We always sat on the third row, right hand side by the center aisle. Sometimes the head usher would ask me to assist with the offering, sometimes not. Today, I got to enjoy the service without the extra labor. In the choir, the solo was sung by Fawn. A lovely blonde woman of 26. Fawn was married. She had 2 children, a boy and a girl. Fawn was 5'2", 135lbs. Her breasts were not huge, but very shapely. 38d if I had to guess. She was wearing a dark blue chiffon dress. I recognized the dress as the same one she wore last easter, but it had been altered with additional material to make room for her baby bump. #3 was in the oven and it likely was my child. Last easter that dress was at the base of the altar. Fawns body is a work of art. All women's bodies are a work of art, true enough. But this woman's body was a young man's dream and she was showing her ass off to me. She has large full breasts. Her nipples were hard as rocks and squirting milk as my cock was thrusting into her ass with such force that her titties were slapping together like hands clapping. After I came in her ass I rolled her over so she was laying with her back on the altar. I started licking her pussy. Sucking on her clit and fingering her vagina. I found her 'G' spot and tickled it while sucking her clit into my mouth. She came so hard that she defecated my cum and her shit all over the altar. We were so aroused by the nastiness of the act. Thats when she laid in her own feces, and my cock instantly became rock hard. "Breed me, David. I want your cum deep into my pussy. Plant your seed in my womb and give me a baby, please!" She was begging me to breed her. I couldn't believe how caught up in the passion of the lust Fawn was. I rammed my hard cock into her soaking wet cunt and pumped faster. She met my thrusts with equal force. "I'll give you a baby, bitch. And we will always know it is ours. One day I'll tell your husband all about this night." She just kept begging me to breed her. We took turns laying in the shit and smearing it into the wood of the altar until it created stains in the woodwork. Her breasts were swaying over my face. I grabbed them and began sucking the milk from them one at a time. Her rhythm picked up and we came hard together. I shoved my rod as deep inside her vagina as i could and shot my load deep into her womb. We had not planned this unprotected penetration, but in the heat of passion (forgive the pun) shit happens! So, I'm not the perfect man. Even though I had this children's ministry. A lovely wife with a great sex life of our own. I'm still a man with lustful desires. After Fawns solo she stepped down from the platform and sat next to her husband who was blissfully unaware my progeny was inside his wife's belly. Hell, it may be his after all. Fawn told me that after we cleaned up all the evidence of our deed, she went straight home and fucked her husband twice that night. I fucked Mary also. Mary never realized she was getting fucked with other women's cum all over my dick. Sometimes she'd suck my dick clean of there pussy juice. I always enjoyed making her do that. The service was good, but Fawns baby bump had my cock rock hard. I couldn't wait til the service was over and get Mary back home where I could satisfy my lust inside her tight snatch. Both kids were born via cesarean section and her pussy was still virgin tight. Which, considering the modest size of my dick was a very fortunate thing for me. Mary was already turning into a size queen. I bought her a big black dildo a while back and after we used it a few times together I caught her fucking herself with it when I came home early from church one day. The dildo was the type with a suction cup. She had it mounted to our dressing mirror and boy was she going to town. I walked into the house and heard her moaning and saying things like, "Fuck me good you big black stud," "Your stretching my lil snatch wide open with that big nigger dick. Fuck your lil bitch good," and something that really hurt, "My husband's little dick can't fill me like your big black cock can" I knew then that our marriage wouldn't last. But I continued to lie to myself. Watching her getting fucked by that big black dildo sparked an idea which I had only fantasized about....but that's another story. Out in the foyer I noticed Mary was chatting up a nice looking older black man who seemed entranced by her. I overheard her say something about praying for his momma and she hopes he would keep coming to our church. I was looking for Fawn, but found Charles, Fawns husband instead. "So, how's life as an expectant father?," I said with a shitty ass grin. "Same as the last two. She's finally over her morning sickness. This time its a bit different though, she's craving jalapeno peppers all the time. She's never had cravings before." "Strange, I said. But I can relate. I eat jalapenos on just about everything." In the back of my brain I said, little Fucker must be mine. Can't wait to meet him or her. "Tell Fawn that Mary misses their little get togethers and when she's feeling better she needs to give her a call. We are praying for ya brother." I shook his hand, patted his shoulder and walked away to greet other friends and relatives in the church. My erection wasn't going down. It seemed every woman was a wonton slut in my mind. All dressed in their nicest dresses for Sunday. Perfumed up and faces of makeup. I never could understand men who shied away from church. Every church I've been in was full of women willing to spread their legs for any man bold enough to ask. Sure, you had to know what to look for. A girl that giggles or laughs to much. Smiles to much and hangs on your every word. Or, wants you to sit next to her, knowing your are in love with your wife, thus your safe. Again, another story. Finding Mary gathering our kids I start to shuffle them towards our house. Anxious to bury this hardon in Mary's asshole, when April comes skipping over and takes my arm. "Thank you for having me over for dinner Miss Mary. I'm very excited about my first piano lesson." April beamed at me with that last sentence and made my heart melt. But this wasn't looking good for my hardon. "Your very welcome April," Mary replied, "we've missed having you around the house. You look just scrumptious in that dress. How tall are you now? 5'1? or 2?" "Only 5" even. Mom says she doesn't think I'll grow anymore." "How is your mother, April? She wasn't at church this morning," I injected. "Mom hasn't been feeling very well. She's not been herself lately. That's why daddy told me to ask about piano lessons. He said I should get out on Sunday afternoons so he and mommy can do some excersizing without me around. Sounds silly to me, I think they just want to have," she looked at Mary, then said, "you know...." "Yes, we understand," said Mary, then with a wink "don't we David?" With a dejected look I agreed. Arriving at our two story bilevel house, the backyard of which borders the church property, the kids went to their rooms to change and play. Mary and April went to the kitchen to chat about girl things and prepare dinner, while I went to the study to retrieve beginner piano books. "Mr. David, Miss Mary sent me in to tell you dinner is ready," April said. "April, how long had your mother been feeling ill?" "A couple of weeks now. She's been getting sick in the mornings, but usually feels bettersb by mid morning." "If I had to guess, I'd say she's pregnant." We walked to the dining room, calling for Bobby and Betty to come too. "Who was that man I saw you talking to at church, Mary?" I said as we entered the dining room. "He said his name is Bubba. He stayed coming to church about a month ago. He's going through a divorce and taking care of a sick mother." "Poor guy, I feel for him. Sounds like he has a pretty rough row to hoe. I wonder how we could help him?" I added that last part as a fishing expedition into Mary's mind. Prudish as she is, I've suspected her of a few sexual dalliance's since we've been married. Not that I can protest to much considering my own actions. I just wished we could be honest with each other about them. "I offered to take them a couple of plates of food while your giving April her piano lesson. You know we always have lots of leftovers from Sunday." "Your taking Bobby or Betty with you?" I was still fishing for her supposed intentions. "Daddy, Bobby and I had planned to play a game online with some friends. We need Bobbys Level 70 Paladin to complete a quest in Blackrock Spire." 9yo Betty protested. "Yeah Dad, Squirt and her friends are almost useless without the drops they'll get to improve their equipment." Bobby, our first born said. He's a couple years older than his sister. "You don't have to worry about me honey. Bubba is a complete gentleman, and his mother will be there. I'm concerned about her and want to see how she is doing." Good save I thought. "You just have fun with Bubba and his momma. Call me if you need anything." My mind was picturing Bubba's big black dick impaling my wife's white pussy. "I called Fawn the other day. We were chatting and she told me that a month before she got pregnant, Charles had a vasectomy." I nearly choked on the food I was eating. "Charles is really upset with the clinic that performed the vasectomy. He's not wanting to go through the surgery again." "What's a vasectomy Mommy?" Asked Betty. "I think your daddy can answer that better than I can honey," she said with a wicked smirk on her face. "Thanks baby." I said with an evil smirk toward May, "Betty, you understand that sperm is necessary to fertilize a mother's egg in order to produce a baby, right?" "Yes daddy. We had that in sex ed in first grade. Sheesh." The roll of her eyes was becoming a more frequent occurrence. I wondered how much longer before she started thinking her parents were ignorant idiots. "Well, the tube the man's sperm travels in from his testicles to his penis is called the Vas," I could see April was a bit shocked at the candid conversation. "In order to sterilize the man, make it so he cannot have babies, a Dr. will cut into his scrotum and sever the tubes, then tie them off so they won't grow back together." I could see Bobby was trying to control his laughter. "But sometimes, Betty," Mary interjected, "the tie off doesn't take and the man can still get the woman pregnant." "Daddy, have you ever had a vasectomy?" Betty asked. "No sweetheart. Mommy had her tubes tied when you were born. That's similar to a vasectomy. A woman's her fallopian tubes are tied off so she doesn't drop any more eggs." Happily for me, the conversion changed. April, I'm sure was completely embarrassed. I glanced at her and she had a funny look on her face. We finished dinner listening to Bobby and Betty explain their game to April. We cleaned up the table, washed dishes, and made up the meals for Mary. The kids went to their rooms to play, Mary left in the car. The entire time the car was backing down the drive I had a fantasy of my wife's pussy being filled with black cock doggie style. April and I then returned to the church. I sat at the piano and April sat next to me. The aroma of her body, the smell of her hair had my mind spinning. My cock had not gone down all day. Now this beautiful little girl was sitting next to me. My mind was mush and all I wanted was to strip her naked and relieve the pressure in my loins. I could never rape anyone...well, yes I could, but only of it were role play. Fortunately I have a modicum of self control. Then she kissed me on my cheek. I was shocked and didn't know what to say. "What was that for April?" She looked down,"Thank you for always being so nice to me, Mr. David. I've wanted to kiss you for a very long time. I know you enjoy being kissed, I enjoy being kissed to." "Kissing is a lot of fun." I leaned down and kissed this 12yo goddess squarely on the lips. April responded by kissing me back. "I've seen things Mr. David. I've done things. I want to do them with you." "What do you mean? Tell me what you've seen and done April." "I have a computer Mr. David. I watch porn sites. I've also watched you with my mother." April averted her eyes and didn't look at me. Can you recall that feeling of dread when you're dad caught you watching him fuck your sister in the shower? OK maybe everyone hasn't had similar experiences...definitely another story. Anyway, my heart skipped a beat. "You watched me fuck your mother? When?" "About two months ago. On a Friday. I got out of school early and came home. You and mom were in her bedroom. She was bent over while you were fucking her in the ass." Shit, she saw almost everything, I thought. "I wanted to walk in and join you, but I just masterbated instead. Mr. David, I want you to fuck me like you fucked my mom." What does a man say when a 12yo asks him to fuck her? HELL YEA! "You don't know what your asking, April." She placed her hand am my leg, near my hardon, leaned in and gave me a long passionate kiss with plenty of tongue while her hand began stroking my cock through my pants. Since all the blood had escaped my from my cranial cavity... alright, I'm not that big, but it's MY story... I blame the lack of oxygen and my body running on auto pilot. Its only natural to begin groping a 12yo's body when her tongue is halfway down your throat, isn't it? My right hand stroked up her back from her buttocks to her neck pulling her into our kiss while my left hand grabbed her right side and pulled her close. My fingers spread out into Aprils hair and began stroking her scalp while my left hand slid from her side to her right breast. I could feel her nipple was rock hard through her bra and blouse. April was stroking my cock. Fumbling around as I'm sure she was only imitating what she saw, but the girl was a quick study. She fumbled with my belt and pants clasp until she was able to shove her hand down my pants. She wrapped her icy fingers around the shaft of my cock as my own tongue fought for entrance into her mouth. Our lips were locked together as one. I grabbed a handful of hair and held her face to mine as my left hand unbuttoned her blouse and slipped inside. Fondling her left breast through the material of her bra, my mind began to wander. Just two days ago I was fucking this girls pregnant mother, now I'm getting ready to impale this little virgin on my dick. I broke off our kiss and moved my hands to her back to unclasp her bra. "April, are you still a virgin?" "Sorta, Mr. David. I've never had a real penis inside my pussy, I've only used my hairbrush." "Did it hurt the first time? Did you bleed?" "Not the first time. But after a few times I shoved it much deeper and that did hurt, and I bled a little." Fucking lucky hairbrush. I kissed her again as her bra fell free and my hand roamed her bare breasts without restraint. She was stroking my cock so well I had to stop her before I came in her hand. I stood up. Her hands pulled my pants down and she leaned forward. Before I could say anything she had her mouth around my dick and was sucking it. Not like an expert, but like a girl who had definitely studied. She pulled off and looked up at me. "I've been dreaming about sucking your dick, Mr. David ever since I watched my mother suck it. It tastes so good. Please shoot your sperm into my mouth like you did momma's. I want to try and swallow it like she did." I couldn't believe my ears. Little April was talking like a wanton slut. I thought about pinching myself, but decided not to. I didn't want this to end if it were a dream. Listening to April describe fucking her mother conjured images of Martha's body. Her mouth wrapped around my dick like her little girls mouth was right now. "I'm about to cum baby. If your going to swallow my cum, start the swallowing action in your throat now." I felt her throat muscles contract and relax as I shot my semen into her throat. She didn't spoil a drop as she swallowed it all down. She leaned back and drew in a deep breath and smacking her lips as I leaned down and kissed her, tasting my cum in her mouth. "I did it Mr. David! Your cum tastes so sweet. I like swallowing cum!" She said with a huge smile on her face as she looked at me with big green eyes. My heart filled with love and lust for this beautiful girl as her chin was framed by two breasts with hard eraser sized nipples sticking straight out. The sight was a picture. I reached down and lifted her off the piano bench. Pants down around my ankles, April bare chested we just held each other and kissed. I took off my shirt, and pulled her skirt down. She had pink bikini panties on that hugged her hips and matched her pink bra. "Lay on the bench baby, it's your turn now." I helped lower her body onto the bench. Leaning down we kissed again. I then began moving my kisses toward her neck, shoulders and chest. I kissed all around her breasts but not directly over her nipples. "Please suck my breasts, Mr. David," I love the way she says my name. I flicked her right nipple with my tongue, then sucked in her nipple and areola, letting them slowly slip out between my lips, I did the same for the other breast making sure they both were equally attended to. When I was suckling one breast I made sure my fingers were fondling the other with gentle pinches to the nipples. After a long time I moved my kisses down her belly toward my destination. I intentionally left her honeypot unattended. She still wore her pink bikini panties. I could see they were soaked. If I had not been so horned up by Fawn, Mary and Martha, I may have realized we could easily be caught. My lust was in control and only burying my cock in this 12yo pussy would satisfy it. I kissed over the material of her panties. She did not trim her pubic hair. Gotta love young girls. Personally I like a full bush. I enjoy the special aromas...ah hell, I like piss, and scat play. Can't hide it so why not enjoy it. She squirmed as my tongue pressed into her slit over her material. The taste of her discharge was intoxicating. My cock was Rock Hard. I slipped her panties down and snuck a taste of her juices directly from her pussy. I flicked her clit and she jumped. "That's my special spot Mr. David. I really enjoy being touched there." "I like touching you there babygirl," and of came her panties. I her butt up and placed her legs over my shoulders. My tongue licked one wide sweep from her asshole to her clit. "Lick my ass just like you licked my mother's. I want you to fuck my ass Mr. David..." "Just like I fucked your mother's?" I interrupted? I felt a shiver rush through her body. "April, descibe what you saw me do to your mother and I'll do that to you." Only a depraved man would fuck both mother and daughter...so guess what I am. "I first saw you fucking my mother in her ass," So I rolled her hips up and began licking her asshole, inserting my tongue. "If I'm going to fuck your ass first, April, I need to stretch your asshole and get it well lubricated. Call me Master, April. Just like your momma does. " "Thank you Master. I was hoping you would make me call you that. Please fuck my ass Master." I returned to licking her asshole. I buried my tongue deep inside her ass. At the sane time I was fingering this little bitches cunt, and rubbing her pussy. I then inserted a finger into her ass. "Relax your asshole bitch! Or is going to hurt when I fuck you" "Thank you Master. Am I your little bitch whore?" "Yes April. You will always be my little bitch whore." I stuck my thumb into her asshole to stretch her sphincter. Thankfully I have a small cock. "That feels so good, Mr. David..." SLAP. I immediately smacked her ass as hard as I could. She whimpered and her eyes went wide with shock. "OUCH" I said call me MASTER! Never call me Mr.David when we fuck. if you ever tell anyone about this only say 'Master fucked me, Master did this..." "Yes Master." At that acknowledgment I rolled her over onto her her tummy. She stood straddling the bench. I stood up and opened her ass cheeks then pushed my rock hard cock into this virgins anus. My cock met with a great deal of resistance as she instictively tightened her sphincter. "Relax, baby. Our this is going to really hurt, and Master does not want to hurt his babygirl." I could see her focus, and the resistance melted away as my cock passed into her anus. I spit onto the shaft for lubrication, and continued to press inside. My cock felt engulfed in soft velvety warmth. I went balls deep in one push. It felt so fucking good. I never wanted to pull out. Having a small dick does have its advantages. "Your cock makes me feel like I want to Poo Master." "Try to push my cock out baby. Don't resist the feeling. Enjoy it like you would enjoy taking a really good shit on the toilet. Basically, that's what anal sex is." I felt her bear down and her bowels contact around my cock. I pulled out until my cocks head was at her sphincter, then shoved in again. "Oh god, Master, that feels so fucking good. Fuck me harder in my ass Master." I began a rhythmical motion pumping my cock in, her pushing my cock out. I hate it when a girl will just lay there and let the guy pump. I enjoy a girl who works for her orgasm. "Your a real good ass fuck lil cunt. Daddy is enjoying fucking your ass." "Cum inside your lil whores ass Master. I'll do anything you say Master. I'll fuck anyone you tell me to Master. I want to please my Master." She reached down with one hand and rubbed her clit. The other holding her up off the bench as she was bent over while I fucked her. "You please me just fine Cunt. Daddy is enjoying fucking his lil whore cunt" With that I felt her body shiver as she moaned and half screamed. Her muscle contractions drove me over the edge and I unloaded my cum inside her ass. I held my cock inside her enjoying the feeling of my cum surrounding around my cock until my cock went flaccid and fell out of her ass. I turned her around and laid her onto the bench. Then I went down on both knees and began licking and fingering her pussy. After a few minutes she rolled herself up. "I want to suck your cock clean Master. You had to make my mother suck it clean, I just want to do it, because I know it will please you." This little cunt really is a fucking whore. I stood up, "Then suck your shit off my cock bitch, and enjoy it. While your sucking my cock clean, I want you to shit my cum and your feces out onto the bench." She wrapped her lips around my cock and lifted her ass up off the bench. My cum was already oozing out of her anus when a large plop hit the bench. With that I knew she had shit on the bench. I held the back of her head as I took two steps back, and her mouth never left my cock. "Now sit and finish cleaning my cock." Her mother never shit for me. That's just too nasty Martha would say. April sat her ass down and cleaned my cock thoroughly. She used her tongue licking it clean like it was an ice cream cone. Then wrapped her lips around it, sucking on it until it was rock hard again. "Now lay down in your shit and my cum and I'll make you my woman." She cringed as she felt her feces touch her skin, but then settled into it. With a smile on her face she wiggled her back, smearing the cum and shit around. Her feet pressed against my chest lifting her hips up. "Fuck me Daddy. Make me your woman, your lil bitch whore. I'll fuck anyone you want just like my mommy does. I'll do any nasty thing you tell me to. Plant your seed deep inside me and give me a baby." With that I slipped my cock into this little whores cunt. Balls deep, fast and hard. She took it with a moan of pleasure. That hairbrush must have been a good training cock. She took me all the way in and bucked her ass fucking me back. We pounded each other for almost 10 minutes when her body began to convulse in orgasm. Her muscles contacting around my cock caused me to climax. I got into my orgasm and drained my balls into her pussy, shoving my cock deep into her so my semen would shoot straight into her womb. I wasn't sure how much I had left, but it only takes 1 little swimmer. I laid my body on top of hers and we kissed like lovers. "I love you Mr. David." "I love you April"...and we held each other tight. My am started to hurt. A pain moved down my arm. I kept feeling like someone was punching my arm. Is this what a heart attack feels like? "What's wrong daddy?" April said. .... "David, David wake up. We are about to miss church," Mary said. "And don't forget you promised the pastor to begin Aprils piano lessons today. You'll need to take your beginner materials with you. After church I'll have to go help the mother of a sick member today, his name is Bubba. And you'll never guess what Fawn told me when I called her this week. ........."