A day at Larissa's house.

*****This is a sequel to 'A day at the park.' *****

*****Author's Note:*****This story is fictional and for entertainment only. This story contains sensitive content. If you're a prude or the squeamish type, do not read any further.

Two days had passed since Paul's great day at the park. He couldn't get the image of Grace giving him a blowjob out of his mind. He called Larissa yesterday, but she had a doctor's appointment. He so much wanted to go over to her house to play with Tara and Grace. He could tell that Tara wanted to suck his cock that day too. She played with his balls as Grace sucked on his dick. Where Grace was forced to swallow his cum, he felt Tara would be willing to.

He dialed her number. She answered the phone. She knew who it was the moment she hit the call button.

"Hi, Paul!" Larissa said on the other end. "Let me guess. You're horny, and you'd like to come over."

"Hi!. Yeah. How did you know?" Joking with her.

"Oh, I don't know. Maybe because my daughter gave you a nice blowjob the other day." Giggling in the phone. "So, who do you want today? Grace or Tara?"

"Well.....Um....." Clearing his throat. "I'd thought I'd see what Tara could do. She told me she'd sucked her father's dick."

"She used to. She misses her father. We had such fun when he was alive. She couldn't stop talking about your cock. She said she was jealous watching Grace suck on it. To be honest, so was I."

"Gosh! So now I have three girls who want my dick?" Laughing out loud.

"Two, at least. Grace is too young to desire such a big unit. To her, it's just a big bottle."

"So, you don't mind if I try out Tara first?"

"Not at all. As a matter of fact, here she is now. Tara. It's Paul from the park. Do you want to say hi?"

"Hi, Paul!! How are you?" Tara said as she jiggled her mother's cell phone to her ear.

"Hi, Tara! How are you?"

"I'm fine. Are you coming over? Mommy's trying to show me something."

"What's she showing you?"

"She's got her hand up by her mouth, and her cheek is pushed out."

"Okay!" Laughing loudly. "I think she's trying to tell you something."

"Oh!! Okay! Now I know what you mean, Mommy!" Paul?"

"Yeah?"

"Mommy wants to know if you want to come over to get your dick sucked on?"

"Honey! I think she's asking you if you'd like to suck my dick today. I called to see if you guys would like me to come over."

"Oh! Can he Mommy? Can he?" Paul heard her say over the phone.

"She said yes, Paul. When will you come over?"

I'll be there in about thirty minutes."

"Oh, goodie, goodie. Mommy! he said in about thirty minutes. Is that okay?"

"Mommy said that's fine, Paul. I can't wait until you come over. I'm much better than Grace. I don't need Mommy's help."

"I hope so. I'm looking forward to seeing what you can do."

Paul talked with Tara and Larissa for the next five minutes. Hanging up, he got ready to go over to Larissa's house. He was already excited as his mind wandered, thinking about Tara's lips wrapped around his meaty cock. He couldn't help keeping his dick from getting hard. It was bad enough that he couldn't stop thinking about Grace. Never before did he have a baby girl suck on his cock. It changed his perspective about sex. To him, it was the hottest thing to happen.

He focused on other things to soften his erection. Putting on some music helped him. Grabbing his bike, he began to ride to Larissa's house. It was another warm, sunny day. The air smelled fresh as he made his way to Larissa's house. He thought about Tara again. He wondered what she'd be wearing. He loved the tight sky-blue yoga shorts she was wearing a couple of days ago. They were skin-tight on her. He was able to see her camel toe pussy and her lovely ass cheeks. He got to see her ass when she went to sit on his lap.

His cock started to get hard again as he rode his bike past Harris Street Park. He knew the street she lived on. It wasn't far from the park. She lived on Maple Street, between Lincoln and Adams. As he rode on Maple, he looked for the Adams' street sign. Once he saw it, he looked for Larissa's house number. As he approached her house, Tara was waiting for him outside. She ran to him as he rode between the strip of hedges that formed a natural fence.

"Hi, Paul!!" Tara said with overwhelming excitement.

"Hi, Tara. My! You look beautiful!" He whispered. "I like what you are wearing."

"You do?" Showing off her outfit.

He did like her little outfit. It was a tight light-pink shirt with a ruffled white mini-skirt. Underneath the skirt was a pair of white speedo shorts. Her skirt obscured her pussy and ass, but it made her body look so sexy. Her mustard blond hair danced as she ran toward him. Getting off his bike, he walked it to the porch."

"Hi, and welcome!" Larissa said as she stood on the porch. "You can put your bike out in the back. Tara. You can show him where."

"Okay, Mommy. Follow me, Paul."

Paul followed her as she led the way. Going around the side of the house, Paul parked his bike near the back porch. Tara then led him up the stairs to the back door. Entering the house, Paul noticed how clean and tidy the kitchen was. Tara held his hand, walking him through the house. They made their way to the living room. Seeing the rustic furniture, Paul surmised that this must've been the girl's father's house. The living room was quaint and cozy. The floor was hardwood, with a big Persian rug in the center. The brown leather couch was just in front of the living room windows. A fifty-five-inch television was opposite the couch. There were two brown leather recliners and an old-fashioned rocking chair.

Grace was in her swing, facing the TV. She was eating some Cheerios. Their black lab would eat whatever she dropped on the floor. This, of course, was after he sniffed Paul.

"Luke likes you, Paul!" Tara said as she patted the back of her dog.

"I can see that. Just like all big dogs, they have to sniff the crotch!"

"Come on, Luke!! Enough!! Go lay down! Lay down, boy!!" Larissa commanded.

Luke casually walked back to where Grace's swing was. Larissa told Paul to have a seat. Tara sat next to him on the couch. She interlocked her fingers with his. Paul realized that she was just as excited as he was. He wondered just how much she wanted to suck his cock. He put the back of her hand on his hard shaft. Tara looked at him and smiled. Then, she looked down as Paul rubbed the back of her hand up and down his bulge.

Tara let go of his hand. Shifting her body into a better position, she placed her hand on his bulge. His shorts made it difficult for her to rub his cock.Unzipping his pants, Tara put her hand inside. She felt his warm dick. Paul sighed with delight, feeling her smooth, slender fingers gingerly caressing his cock.

"Do you want to go to my room, Paul?" Tara asked, still caressing his dick."

"You lead the way!" Paul answered.

Removing her hand, she got up along with Paul. She held his hand, leading him to her bedroom. Larissa took Grace out of her swing. She followed Tara and Paul into the bedroom. Larissa put Grace in her crib while Tara and Paul sat on the bed. Paul leaned back on the bed. Tara stood in front of him. Squatting down between his legs, she undid his shorts. They opened freely, exposing most of his dick. Tara licked her lips as she saw his massive meat. It was the biggest and fattest dick she saw.

Paul lifted his ass as Tara pulled his shorts down. His cock stood firm and erect. His ball sack drooped between his legs. Larissa watched as Tara removed his shorts. She enjoyed watching her daughter have some fun with a man. She used to watch Tara blow her father. She was four when she first gave him a blowjob. Larissa taught her. She felt lucky to find someone willing to let Tara suck his cock. She knew most men wouldn't understand. She was glad Paul did.

Paul laid flat on Tara's bed. His feet and ankles hung over the end of the mattress. Tara climbed onto the bed. Paul had his legs slightly spread open. Tara rubbed her hands over Paul's hairy legs. She liked his thick, black mane around his cock. She remembered her father's pubic hair was salt and pepper. His dick was thick but not as big as Paul's. Sitting on his lap, she asked Paul to sit up. As he did, Tara removed his shirt. She liked how slender and muscular his body was. A complete contrast to what her father used to look like.

Having him lay back down, Tara sat on his lower leg. Larissa knelt by the side of Tara's bed, looking on. She wanted to see what Tara remembered. It had been nearly two years since she gave a man a blowjob. Larissa stood up and reached for her cell phone. She wanted to capture the moments of her daughter sucking Paul's cock. Kneeling back down, she took pictures of Tara playing with Paul's cock and balls. She stroked his cock, alternating her hands under his dick. Then she'd interlock her fingers, cradling his dick. She bent down, kissing his pecker. She would laugh when his dick twitched. She continued to kiss his shaft. Now and then, she would lick his dick. Paul sighed with delight feeling her wet tongue gliding over his shaft.

Larissa didn't say a word. She was still kneeling at the side of the bed, snapping pictures and watching Tara do her thing. It was nice to see that Tara still remembered how to play and tease a man's dick. By now, Tara was licking Paul's cock like an ice cream cone. She knew where to lick as well. She would flicker her tongue just under Paul's hood. Larissa nodded in approval. From there, she would lick his dick down to his balls. Holding his cock, Tara licked his ball sack. Her lips clamped down on the loose skin of his scrotum. She sucked in the loose skin. Paul moaned as he felt his sack tighten. She tickled the bottom of his balls as she licked the loose skin in her mouth.

Lifting his balls, she put one in her mouth. Her narrow tongue moved his testicle around like a piece of hard candy. Paul laid back, staring at the ceiling as he felt his nut being licked. Tara then spat out his testicle, then sucked in the other.

"Did you teach her this?" Paul asked Larissa.

"Some of it. Some from her father. The rest she did on her own."

God!! She acts like a pro!"

"She's had a lot of practice. She loves to suck cock. She likes how it feels in her mouth. Right, Tara?"

"Hmmm hmmm!"

"She knows how gentle to be with my balls. She's not making them hurt."

"She knows what she's doing. Right, Tara?"

"Hmmm hmmm!"

"There's no doubt about that. You know." Looking at Larissa. I was thinking, while she's giving me a blowjob, how about I eat you out?"

Oh! I would love to sit on your face, but this is Tara's time. I'm just a spectator."

"You don't want to join in? You did say you were jealous."

"I am. But Tara was so excited that you were coming over. My (ch)ildren come first."

"You're such a wonderful mother. You don't mind if I go all the way with her. Do you?"

"That's up to you. I have no objections."

Paul couldn't believe Larissa gave her approval. He knew what she meant when she said Tara's time. He just wanted to be sure he heard her right. His heart pounded at the thought of fucking her. He didn't think her pussy could handle a cock of his size. Then he wondered if her father had fucked her. He thought that would suck if he took her virginity. That was something Paul never had the experience with. Every girl he'd fucked already had her cherry popped.

For now, Paul allowed Tara to play with his dick. He wanted to do to her what he did to her sister. She liked his balls in her mouth, but she wanted his cock. She worked her way up the shaft of his dick. She liked the shape of his hood. She knew she would love wrapping her lips around it.

Kissing his dick, she looked at Paul. Her sparkling hazel eyes said it all to him. She didn't seem like the playful, innocent, seven-year-old girl who was happy to see him ten minutes ago. Her eyes were very seductive. They were deep with lust. She wanted his cock in her mouth. He could see how much she wanted to blow him. Giving him one last lustful stare, Tara bent her head. Her mouth opened slightly, taking in the tip of his dickhead. She licked around his piss hole.

Paul moaned as Tara took in more of his cock. She stopped just under his hood. Bobbing slowly up and down, he relished how her lips glided over his dickhead. He loved the feel of her lips expanding over his pecker, then shrinking as she pulled her head back up. Paul loved how tight she had her lips on his dick. He also liked how she knew how to use her tongue.

Gradually, her bobbing quickened. Paul and Larissa watched as Tara was now in full force giving Paul a blowjob. Larissa knew she hadn't missed a beat. Her hair flowed as her head bobbed up and down. As she sucked him off, she also stroked his thick shaft. Larissa was overjoyed to see that her daughter didn't forget how to suck cock. Watching Tara blowing Paul got her juices flowing.

Tara was in her own erotic world now. Sucking Paul's cock brought back many wonderful memories. She felt like she was sucking her father's cock all over again. The only difference was her father used to yell when she didn't do it right. Paul complimented her. He believed she was a great cocksucker.

Tara's back was getting sore. She shifted her body, now laying on her side. Larissa combed her hair back with her fingers. She then unzipped Tata's skirt. She pulled it down and took it off her. Paul put his hand on her back. She continued to suck his cock. Her bobs were steady and constant. She swallowed his pre-cum. It was a long time since she tasted the sticky fluid.

Tara sat up to take a little break from sucking Paul's dick. Grabbing his pecker, she stroked it, using both her hands. Paul was able to reach Tara's shirt. With Larissa's help, they pulled her shirt over her head. Releasing his cock, she removed her shirt. Paul stared at her slim, flat-chest. Her penny-sized flat areolas level with her chest.

She moved up, sliding her crotch over his massive cock. Paul nearly fainted as she ground her groin over his dick. Placing her hands on his chest, she ground her pussy harder over his cock. Her hair flowed off her shoulders as she bent closer toward him. She slid her hands on his shoulders. She was now lying flat on top of him. Her face was over his. They stared into each other's eyes. They both saw the lust they had for one another. Lowering her head, she kissed Paul. Her lips were silky smooth. He wondered if she would accept his tongue.

He wrapped his arms around her. He slowly stuck out his tongue, licking her lips. To his surprise, Tara did the same thing. He loved the feel of her slim, narrow tongue on his. Before long, Paul's tongue was inside her mouth. Tara's mouth was filled to the max. She could feel his tongue in the back of her mouth. She tried to pull away, but Paul had his hand on the back of her head. She stopped struggling when he pulled his tongue back a bit.

Paul caressed Tara's small-framed back. Soon, his fingers were going down her tight shorts. Her ass cheeks were warm and smooth. Though her shorts were stretchable, Paul's hands were very big. He pulled her shorts down, exposing her lovely ass. Larissa took the initiative to pull Tara's shorts off. Paul squeezed her curvy butt cheeks. Her butt was soft and smooth. He asked Larissa to put his cock on Tara's ass. When she did, Paul slid his cock over the crack of Tara's ass. Larissa opened Tara's butt, pushing Paul's cock down.

"So! Do you want to suck or want to fuck?" Paul asked Tara. "Your mom said she had no objection. Do you?"

"Can you cum in my mouth? It's been a long time since I've tasted it."

"So, you want to blow me until I do?"

"Yeah. You can fuck me later. Right?"

"I guess so. I would like to fuck you!"

"You can. For now, I want to swallow your cum!"

"Okay. Let's switch positions."

"Why?"

Because I want you to blow me in a different position."

"Oh. Okay!"

Tara rolled off Paul. After he got up, Tara laid flat on the bed. Paul looked at her little, bald pussy. She had a nice narrow slit. From the size of it, he didn't think he could fuck her. Paul got back on the bed and straddled himself over Tara's chest. She laughed as he tapped the head of his dick on her nose. Then he glided his dick over her mouth. Tara fluffed up her pillow under her neck and head. Paul moved his cock closer to her face.

Tara opened her mouth, taking his cock inside. For balance, Tara held on to Paul's skinny ass. He slowly began to fuck Tara's mouth. She liked this position. Paul wasn't rough with her. His thrusts were slow, and he only went as far as his dickhead. Adjusting her pillow, she helped him with his thrusts. She loved the feel and the taste of his cock. She closed her eyes, enjoying Paul's dick in her mouth.

Larissa laid next to her daughter. She curled Tara's hair with her finger. She was so proud of her. It was nice to see how she was willing to try something new. She could see how she liked taking Paul's cock in her mouth. There was a special glow in her daughter's face. Larissa could tell Tara missed this. For two years, they tried to look for someone who wasn't afraid of doing things with a young girl. Two days ago, they found him.

Paul grabbed a handful of Tara's hair. He slowly moved her head back and forth. He asked her if she would like to take more of his cock inside her mouth. She nodded. Slowly, he pulled her head forward. Larissa and Paul watched as more of his cock disappeared in her mouth. First, it was an inch, then two. He pushed her head back to the original spot, then pulled it forward again. This time, it went in three inches.

"My goodness! I don't think you ever went that deep!"

"I can fweel it hithing the back of my mouf!" Tara said, trying to talk with his cock inside.

"That's why they call it tonsil tickling." Larissa joked.

"Deep throat too!" Paul added.

"Hmmm! Just like that old porn star. What was her name?" Snapping her fingers.

"Linda Lovelace?"

"Was that her name?"

"Yeah! She swallowed John Holmes (four)teen inch cock. Her doctor said her clitoris was in the back of her throat. It's a classic. When I was a teenager, a friend of mine's father had the original video."

"My dad mentioned her at one time. Deep throat rang a bell."

"So, how do you like his dick?"

"I wike it a wot!"

"That's good. You keep sucking on it."

"I will! When it's not down my throat!!"

"I just wanted to see how much you can take. We can practice later on until you can swallow every inch."

"Later, like today later?" Tara asked.

"No! I mean in the future."

"Oh! I'd like that."

"Are there other positions we can try?"

"Sure, there are! Let me show you."

Paul got off the bed. He asked Larissa and Tara to do the same. Then he laid down. He then instructed Tara to climb up but this time, he wanted her ass facing him. Tara knew what Paul wanted her to do. She had done this many times with her father. She didn't like doing it with her father, but she did with Paul. Grabbing hold of his dick, she put it in her mouth. She bobbed her head back and forth. She loved sucking on his dick. She couldn't wait for him to cum.

Tara's legs were wide open. Paul got a bird's eye view of her tiny, tight pussy and her little asshole. She was a bit short to lick her twat while she blew him. Spreading her ass, her vulva opened up. He could see the dark red inner walls of her cunt. There was a small black hole where her hymen should've been. He was disappointed to see her cherry was popped, but at least he knew she'd been fucked.

Tara didn't want to stop blowing Paul. She liked his cock in her mouth. Even though Paul wanted to get a taste of her pussy, he allowed her to suck his dick. She wanted his cum, and she was going to get just that. He could feel he was ready to release his love seeds. Tara was sucking and stroking his cock. He licked his fingers so he could play with her pussy. She moaned, and he grunted.

"Oh, sweetheart! I think he's about ready to cum!"

"I am. I am about ready to cum. I want to cum in that beautiful mouth!"

"Mmmm! I'm ready, Paul. I'm ready to taste your cum!"

"Oh, God!! Here it comes!!"

Tara kept her lips clamped tight over Paul's dick. She waited to feel his cum hitting her tongue. She hmphed in surprise as she felt his hot jism hitting the roof of her mouth. His semen had a salty taste, but she didn't mind. Another stream shot out, hitting the roof of her mouth again. She savored the taste of his cum. She let him fill her mouth of his creamy reward. She clamped her lips tight as she tried not to swallow his load just yet. She waited until he was finished. She kept the suction on his dick until she slowly popped his dick out. Kneeling over him, she opened her mouth, showing her mother how much cum Paul deposited.

"Nice! That's a lot of cum. I can't even see the back of your teeth. Let me take a photo of this."

Tara posed as Larissa took the picture. She took another one of Tara swallowing its contents. Then another one where there was only a milky film on her tongue.

"Nice! Lovely! That a girl. Swallow it down." Snapping the camera on her cell phone. "How was it?"

"It was yummy! Paul. That was a lot. Not even my dad could fill my mouth like that!"

"I'm glad you liked it."

"Mommy! Can we have Paul over more often?"

"I can't see why not. I think he would like that."

"I would. Hopefully, all three of us can have fun together."

"Do you want to see the photos?"

"Sure. Then we can resume with Tara's time.