He looked at Candy and
then down at his feet.
“Come in,” Daddy Bob said. “Come and
sit down and we’ll start the games.”
The three Daddies sat on chairs, but
their little ones sat on the floor near their feet. Janie sat close to Candy
and held her hand. They were best friends now. Both of them stared uncertainly
at the strange boy.
Daddy Bob broke the awkward silence by
getting the children to play games. They pinned the tail on the donkey and
Janie won. She got a prize and the others watched her open a sparkly necklace
that flashed lights. She put it around her neck.
The played hot potato next and Chris
was the first one stuck holding the ball so he was out of the game. He seemed
happy to crawl over to his Daddy and lean against his knee. Mr. Bryce petted his
head and leaned to whisper something to him. Chris looked up at him and his
Daddy brushed his hair back from his forehead and kissed him tenderly. When the
music stopped again, Candy was holding the star-spangled ball. Janie had won
again. This time her prize was a huge, all-day sucker. She smiled and winked at
her Daddy as she received it.
“Let’s let the kids play on their own
for a little bit,” Mr. Bryce suggested. “See what they get up to.”
The men poured drinks at the bar and
the little girls and boy sat looking at each other, trying to decide what to do.
Candy felt like she should get things moving since it was her house. The dildo
had been a big hit with Janie, perhaps Chris would like to play that kind of
game too. She slid in close beside him on one side and Jane on his other side.
Jane offered them all licks of her big sucker.
“How old are you, Chris?” Candy asked.
“I’m seven.”
“Me, too.”
“Do you live with your Daddy all the
time?”
He shook his head. “No. Sometimes I
have to go to work and be a grown up.”
“That’s too bad. How about you,
Janie?”
“I have a job, too.”
Candy thought how lucky she was to be
able to be a little girl all the time. She leaned close to Chris and whispered
loudly, “Have you ever had a girl touch your winkie? Can Janie and me look at
it?”
“I guess so,” he mumbled.
Candy exchanged glances with Jane then
she reached for the zipper of Chris’s short pants. She pulled the zipper down
and drew out Chris’s soft penis. It wasn’t nearly as impressive as Daddy’s, but
she knew how to make it grow bigger. She rubbed her hand up and down until the
shaft grew stiff and stood up straight.
“Cool.” Janie stared at the boy’s
erection. “Can I touch it?”
His face was bright red but he nodded.
Soon both girls were exploring his penis and balls, rubbing their hands all
over him. Chris groaned and closed his eyes.
“Want to see mine?” Candy asked, and
without waiting for an answer, she flipped up her skirt and pulled down her
underwear to expose her bare pussy. Jane followed her example, giggling as she
grabbed Chris’s hand and placed it on her. “You can feel me there.”
The three children touched one
another, exclaiming at how different girls were from boys. Chris stroked both
soft little pussies until the girls moaned and squirmed. Candy returned the favor
by rubbing his penis until he began to shake.
“Oh...I’m going to....” Cum shot from
Chris’s penis onto Janie’s knee and she shrieked and scooted back.
She jumped up and ran crying to Mr.
Fischer. “Daddy, that boy’s nasty!”
But Candy felt sorry for the little
boy. She leaned in and kissed his cheek. “It’s all right. You didn’t do
anything wrong.” She tucked his spent cock back in his pants and pulled up his
zipper.
Daddy Bob broke the tense moment by
announcing it was time for cake and ice cream. Candy pulled up her pants and
went to the table to await her treat. As she and the other children ate their
desert, their child personas slipped and they talked a little about what had
led them to their lifestyle.
“I’m an air traffic controller,” Chris
said. “I don’t need to