Virginia Ryder: Little Courtney_s Family Secrets

But he had the added advantage of his little sister Lucy-she was on her skinny knees in front of him, jacking him off and licking and sucking his erection wetly.

We'd earlier unrolled and put down a large square of carpet remnant to protect our regular carpet, carefully purchased just for such fun-it was too damn difficult getting cum stains and pussy juice out of good fabric!

Anyway, Tara and the two young boys just stared at my son and daughter, mesmerized by the scene.

“I love it!” the half-naked Goth girl laughed at the sight. “This is fantastic!”

“Hey,” James waved with a grin, his hips working slowly. He was gently fucking his kid sister's open mouth. “We couldn't wait-sorry.”

Lucy managed to look over. With her sweet pink tongue licking wet circles around the smooth, unblemished head of her brother's stiff cock, she waved to our guests with an uncertain little smile.

She was the shy one, but I knew it wouldn't last long. Once she got going, sexually, she was virtually insatiable, a 10-year-old version of her always-aroused mother, yours truly.

“My daughter loves her big brother's dick,” I told them, unnecessarily, due to the visual demonstration they were getting. I added proudly, “Look how sweet and sexy she is!”

Lucy had chosen her own outfit, which I'd helped her fit together.

She wore a tiny black lace garter belt with thigh-high black fishnet nylons, tightly-fitting black crotchless panties and two bright red ribbons in her hair, one on each side. All of this contrasted perfectly with her pale white nakedness. Even her miniscule pink nipples on her flat narrow chest, both of them pointy and stiff, stood out in stark contrast.

She let go of her brother's slender cock and politely stood up to face us.

The vivid pink slash of her hairless little cunt gaped through the opening of her lacy crotchless panties, adding even further contrast. It was obvious, even from where we stood, that her sweet little-girl slit was already swollen with excitement and glistening wetly. Her bare inner thighs, visible between the lacy black garter straps and over the tops of her black nylons, were coated with tiny rivers of shiny lubrication overflowing from her luscious pussy.

She was a little girl who got wet, wet, wet!

“James and Lucy, this is Tara and her big sister Sharon,” I introduced them, pointing to each. “The two boys are brothers, Ray and Clifford. Tara and Ray finished the 4th grade together and Clifford was in the 5th grade this last year. You have my permission to do any dirty sex thing you can come up with…”

“Great,” James laughed. And he looked right at 19-year-old Sharon. “I want to fuck that girl!”

Sharon smiled to him in return, then pushed down her shorts and panties, stepped over them, and stood naked for my son to see. It was clear the boy couldn't decide whether to keep his eyes fastened on her large, swinging breasts or the slutty girl's mostly-shaved crotch. She was obviously already wet, the thick outer lips of her mature pussy swollen and slightly parted. She'd left a single tuft of her tightly curled pubic hair, raven black, at the very top.

“You can fuck me first, James,” she said. “Since you're the man of the house.”

He smiled broadly at that.

But the real center of attention was Sampson, our good-looking multi-colored Alaskan Malamute. He was so well-behaved he'd sat there, off to the side, without moving or whining while Lucy sucked off her brother James. Attesting to our family pet's sexual excitement though, the dog's healthy-sized red cock was stiff and sticking entirely out of its sheath, clearly visible to all of us.

“Look at that beautiful dog!” Sharon said. She couldn't look away. “God, look at his big dick!”

I motioned the dog over.

Sampson couldn't wait-he eagerly jumped up and trotted over, obediently, certainly knowing what was to be expected of him. After all, he'd been mounting me regularly since we got him. And he fucked me nearly blind every time he climbed onto me, pumping his hard dog-cock into me with insanely hard thrusts until I was hoarsely groaning and panting and begging for even more.

In fact, all we had to do was bring out the carpet remnant and his big red cock would instantly get hard.

“Sit, Sampson,” I commanded, which he did, directly in front of me.

I opened my shorty robe, then shrugged it off my bare shoulders, giving them all a good look at my own slender nakedness.

My breasts were firmed solid with arousal, my nipples distended into hard points and my smoothly bare cunt pouting open and slippery wet. I stood with my bare feet wide apart, my succulent cunt right in the dog's face, yet he made no move other than to tamely sniff at my crotch, his tongue lolling out.

“Okay, boy.”

And with that he started eagerly licking up into my pink pussy, yet stayed in position on his haunches. Little whimpering noises of excitement escaped him as he burrowed his nose into my slick opening, his tongue working feverishly at me.

With my fingers, I pulled back the slippery little hood protecting my clit. He went right for it, lapping and licking at it noisily until my legs were trembling with the completely perverted sensations coursing through me.

An experienced dog licking your cunt can definitely make you come real hard…or maybe it's just the very wrongness of it.

“This dog can really fuck,” I pointed out, shakily, mainly to Sharon. “And he comes loads, more cum than I've ever seen. Or swallowed.”

“I'll say!” my little Lucy added. “When he fucks my mom doggy-style, it pours out of her pussy and runs down the backs of her legs. Or if she sucks him, it goes all over her face. It's always a huge mess!”

“But huge fun, too!” I had to say. And then, “Enough, Sampson.”

And our handsome Alaskan Malamute stopped licking me and relaxed into a sitting position again, awaiting further commands. His cock looked even more swollen than before, the tip of it dripping a single strand of clear fluid that formed a tiny puddle on the carpet remnant beneath him.

“My God,” the Goth girl breathed, awe in her voice. “I am so fucking wet!”

She looked around the room-two girls and three boys, all between 10-years-old and 12-years-old, two so-called adults (she and I, both major sluts), and a big dog with a big red cock just waiting to use it.

“So…” she breathed. “Where should we start?”

She and all of the kids looked to me, which made Sampson look up to me with an expectant expression, too, if that was possible. Maybe I only imagined his almost-human emotions, but for a dog, I knew he was damn intuitive.

Anyway, as I was the oldest there, the actual grown-up (supposedly), I apparently became the person in charge of all our dirty fun.

“Okay,” I started, mainly addressing the sexy Goth girl. “I'll be the ringmaster, at least at first. But once we get going, anything goes…”

And with that, I showed them my largest vibrator, a black bumpy monster of about 12” with a big round head, a thick shaft and the speed control on the base. When I turned it on, to give them all a listen at full speed, the excitement in the room was electric.

I then turned it off, saving the batteries for later.

“Whoa!” Sharon laughed. “That got my pussy even more soaked!”

My daughter Lucy gave the naked Goth girl a wicked look. “My mom calls me Juicy Lucy because I get so wet, too,” she told her. Then, with her patented little-girl smile, “I'll lick your wet pussy if you'll lick mine…”

“That'd be perfect,” Sharon agreed.

Lucy looked to skinny little Tara then, who was looking right back at her, studying her with apparent approval. I noticed that Lucy was standing with a narrow hip cocked to the side, her outfit of garter belt, fishnet nylons and crotchless panties making her look like the youngest hooker in the world. Especially with her wet little-girl cunt and bare ass right out in the open.