Just after lunch, Niki phoned to give me an update on her mother's condition, and she sounded worried. Her mother wasn't improving as quickly as she should, being convinced that she had internal injuries, so Niki decided to stay with her for a few more days, possibly a couple of weeks. She asked me how I was coping, and I told her I now had a pseudo-family of two boys and a girl, all ten years old. Niki sounded surprised, but said I would be much happier that way, rather than being lonely. I agreed and said that the children made my temporary bachelor status easier to bear. I finished talking to Niki and the children dragged me upstairs, although without much objection from me. As soon as we went into Vincent's room, the three of them undressed and asked me to do the same, which I did with mock reluctance. I was the first to lie on my back on the bed, and very soon three pairs of hands were exploring my crotch. My erection was proof of my enjoyment, and Ellen asked if she could suck it.
“I love sucking my Daddy's willy,” she said excitedly, “and it usually spurts something into my mouth. I didn't like the taste at first, but I got used to it and now I really want it.” “We've both done that with Uncle Jean-Michel,” said Donald, “and we liked the taste straight away.” “It's a bit bigger than my Daddy's,” said Ellen. The dirty little whorelet started to suck my cock and I decided to return the compliment by stroking her snatch. Her legs opened wide, and I was able to insert a finger into her vagina. At the same time I stroked the place where her clitoris should be, and it duly appeared, making her gasp. While this was going on, the boys were watching with great interest. Donald moved to the other side of Vincent and started to suck his cock. I lifted Ellen off my cock, bent towards her snatch and started licking it. Her clitoris was still slightly prominent so I licked that, then moved down to insert my tongue in her vagina.
“Oh, my Daddy does that,” she cried. “It feels wonderful.”
“Did he put anything else in this little hole?” I asked her, with my finger caressing the entrance to her vagina. “Only his finger, but he did put his willy in my bottom a few times. I liked that.”
There was no further need for secrecy about any of my actions with the boys. Vincent was first to announce that he had received my willy in his bottom the previous day, and he loved it as well.
“Can you do it to me now, Uncle Jean-Michel? I'm not going to ask my Mom, she'd have a moooo cow.” The rest of us laughed at this expression, and I tried unsuccessfully to imagine a woman of that diminutive size producing a cow from her vagina. I told Ellen that if she sucked me off I wouldn't be able to bugger her for several hours, so she decided to stop sucking. I asked her when she last had a poo, and she said she had done it at the farm. As with Vincent, I told her that I needed her bottom to be clean inside and out, and the best way to achieve that would be to have a bath. All four of us went into the bathroom, where I ran the bath for Ellen. The boys wanted to get into the bath with her, but there wasn't enough room. I decided that since there was a possibility of fucking Donald later on, he should be the one. He and Ellen sat in the bath with Donald's legs between Ellen's, both giggling. He made her giggle even more by tickling her snatch with his toes, so she reached forward and gave his cock a squeeze.
That caused an immediate erection. Vincent decided to stroke it, giving himself an erection at the same time. Ever mindful of the reason these two were bathing, I asked Ellen to stand up and bend double so that I could wash her bottom. As with Vincent, I soaped an index finger and inserted it into her anus, slowly pushing it in as far as it would go. While I was doing this, Donald inserted his finger in her vagina, so that she had the sensation of a double penetration, albeit by fingers and not cocks. I continued cleaning Ellen's rectum, and when my finger came out clean, I repeated the operation on Donald.
As I did so, Ellen returned the earlier compliment by jerking Donald's erect organ. I decided that we would use my bedroom with its large double bed. I turned down the bedclothes, returned to the bathroom to collect the tube of KY from the cabinet and a fresh hand-towel from the linen cupboard, and then there were four naked bodies on the bed.
Ellen was smiling in expectation, and the boys were playing with each other's willies. I decided to give Ellen some extra stimulation before buggering her, so I started licking her snatch. I lifted and parted her legs so that her knees were resting on her chest, then moved my tongue down to her little pink anus. After a few licks I started to penetrate it, and she gasped. “Daddy never did that to me. It feels tres magnifique!” While I was licking her anus I inserted a finger in her vagina and stroked her clitoris with the other hand, making her gasp again. She started shuddering and Donald wondered it I was hurting her. She managed to squeeze out a comment, “No, he's not hurting me. It just feels like I'm in heaven!” Donald started sucking my cock while Vincent was sucking his, so that we formed an oral-action chain, but I soon had to remove mine from Donald's mouth in case his sucking compromised my ability to delay my ejaculation.
Then I placed the towel under Ellen's bottom, fetched the KY and lubricated her anus and rectum, also applying some to my glands. That done, I touched my helmet to her anus and started pushing. There was no need to tell her how to avoid the pain of a stretching sphincter, she already knew. As I entered her, she bore down to expand her sphincter so that the helmet slid in smoothly, closely followed by the shaft. My glands progressed inwards, her pelvic floor muscles contracted and released rhythmically giving me a wonderful feeling similar to being sucked off, but by a much more powerful mouth. I started to fuck her rectum with longer and longer strokes, eventually withdrawing until the helmet almost came out, then pushing back in until my pubic hairs tickled her vulva. We were both enjoying what must be the most satisfying feeling in the world, and it wasn't long before I was unable to avoid ejaculating. I coated her rectal lining with liberal quantities of semen, and as I did so her sphincter tightened, enhancing my pleasure to an amazing degree. I had never experienced such feelings, not with Niki or even with Vincent. This young lady could give a statue an erection. The boys were watching as we completed this act of buggery, and Donald was licking his lips in anticipation. “I hope you do it to me like that,” he said.
“I loved it when he did it to me,” said Vincent, determined to have his say as well. I smiled and slowly removed my penis from Ellen. As expected, some semen came out with it and dripped on to the towel. I watched Ellen's face; her smile was lovely to behold.
She sat up, threw her arms round my neck and kissed me hard on the lips, her tongue prying my mouth open. “I loved having my Daddy's willy in my bottom,” she said, “but you were much better. I wish I could live with you and do it all the time.” I heard a comment from Vincent which sounded like “Join the queue!” Ellen then curled up in fetal position and let the semen continue to drip from her bottom on to the towel. Vincent noted her extreme pleasure and kissed her. “I hope we can all stay together forever,” he said.
My penis was in a completely flaccid state and I went to the bathroom to wash it and have a pee. When I returned, nobody had moved, so I picked Ellen up and took her to the bathroom and sat her on the toilet to expel the rest of my semen. She was still in a dreamy state, so I guessed she had reached orgasm while being penetrated. She wouldn't let me go, and kept kissing and licking whatever part of my naked body her mouth could reach. All I could do in return was to stroke her hair gently. At last she returned to normality, and asked me to wipe her bottom. This I did, quite gently in case it was still sensitive. She stood up and flushed the toilet, then we returned, holding hands, to the bedroom where the boys were sitting on the bed chatting. Their erections had subsided and I had the feeling that they had enjoyed the spectacle almost as much as Ellen. My penis was still flaccid and I decided that it was time we did something completely divorced from our recent sexual activity. We dressed. I heard the phone ring, so I went downstairs to answer it. It was Hannah, telling me that she had taken David to the doctor, who had recommended an overnight stay in hospital, and possibly two nights, to investigate the reason for his continual crying. She wanted to stay with him and asked if I could possibly look after Darlene for the duration.