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La Petite Journey	By : battleaxe Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 38907 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Le Petite Journey Sexy

Chapter 7

Hana was now safely in bed, not so much for her but for Kim. The group had settled down for the night with a nice warm bath to wash away the days grim accumulated by the latest mission, not to mention being almost eaten by a small child. Ron lay back into the tub, his shoulders resting against the back his head rubbing against the wall. He was not normally a bath person but he was enjoying the warmth that now encased his body. The way the bubbles lapped up against his flesh the way the lather make intricate patterns in an eccentric style.

Rufus was piddling away at the far end, rafting upon one of the little girls toys. Kim was swimming back and forth about this great lake. Occasionally she would disappear under the water only to reappear several inches farther down the tub her hair and face a mass of suds. He wasn’t certain how well she washed but she seemed to have enjoyed swimming, climbing up his knee, grasping hold of what few leg hairs he had and ripping them out. At this point he was unsure how much more energy she had left for bathing.

Finally she bubbled up from the floor of the pool broke surface amidst of a flurry of white foam, her hair slicked back. With a few quick breast stokes she clambered up on dry land, his one leg. Water and bubbles dribbled down her body, spilling onto his bulk and draining back into the tub. Several bounding skips later she had made it up his thigh to his waist there she leapt as high as she could, doing a mid air flip before landing directly upon his limp dick. As for his part Ron jerked at the undesired attention to his manhood.

It was like a great log floating in the deep water. There Kim straddled its length lying forward so her chin rested upon the head and her feet pressing into his testicles. His eye twitched slightly as he suppressed a grimace in her attempts at getting comfortable. She felt the water ripple up against her thighs as the great piece of wood gradually sunk beneath her weight; unfortunately she needed it to be safely out of the damp. So with her mind full of unhealthy ideas she opened her mouth wide and bit the flesh about his cock.

His reaction was not unexpected in that he jumped, the tub water sloshed about violently soaking Kim in a layer of suds. “What was that for?” he asked questioning the reason from the nip of his privates.

“Because I’m horny.” She replied beginning to run her tongue over the area she had just chewed.

“You know I’m always happy to oblige but we seem to have a slight problem.”

“I know; but that doesn’t mean I can’t have some fun.” Kim had begun to slide her body about his organ. Now that it had begun to swell it was almost the same size as her. Her torso began to slither about his member riding up and down the length. She would glide down the length until her feet planted firmly into his testicles then push off beginning an assent to the penises peak.

She slipped around the thick log like a snake on a tree, rubbing her entire body about its length. Kim enjoyed feeling like a young girl once more playing on the monkey bars, wrapping her arms and legs about the monster cock she quickly slipped from the underside so the top her tiny body pinned between his manhood and her boyfriend’s abdomen. Kissing the very tip the beautiful female hero let her tongue slip about the helmet, tasting the pre-cum as it coated her face.

Legs firmly gripping Ron’s anatomy Kim began to hump her man. From her breasts down to her dripping cunt she rocked her body back and forth rubbing herself against him. Laughing whole heartedly she felt the enjoyment of her new tiny word, masturbating her monster of a lover with her body. It was euphoric; Kim could feel her hair tossing about as her body crashed against his mass, his lubricant coating the entire upper half of her body turning her breasts slick.

Finally “Kim I can’t hold it!” Ron cried and she made ready to accept his offering.
It wasn’t quite what she expected. Normally Kim would place her mouth over his shaft and eagerly swallow his offering, today.

It felt like she had been hit with a water balloon. A great wad of sperm crashed into her face coating it and causing her to let go of the cock and drop to his flesh. But it kept coming; wave upon wave just kept pumping out, dousing her in white goo. She lay spread eagle stunned at the volume, it had swelled over her face and chest, pooling around her body until very little of the tiny Kim could be seen beneath the great wad of sperm.

“KP are you alright.” A concerned Ron asked looking down at his tiny lady friend.

A fountain of white shot up from down below as Kim exhaled, and then she burst out laughing. She began to roll about in the thick white syrup, coating herself in the essence of Ron. Feeling it running through her fingers as she scooped up great armfuls of the stuff, rubbing it all over her breasts, belly, between her legs and finally a monstrous handful was lifted over her head only to run down her arms spill over her hair and once more cover her eyes and face.

Sitting covered in semen her legs wide apart Kim asked playfully “So what do you think?”

“I think you need another bath.”

Xxxxx

The good doctor lay quietly upon her back staring up at nothing in particular. Every once in a while she would wince as one of her boys was a little to harsh with her more sensitive bits. Earlier in the evening she’d done the unthinkable and played with the boy’s penises until they’d ejaculated; the one in a kerchief, the other in her hand. And now as the hour approached midnight she lay in the master bedroom with those same boys under the covers. All three wore nothing more than the costumes they were born in.

There Mrs. Doctor Possible lay still, her breaths coming easily as if this was the most natural of things to do. The lad’s were to either side of her, their hands fondling her still firm breasts, occasionally one would put his lips to her nipple and begin to suckle like he did when they were babes. A hand would slide down her belly, encroaching upon her vagina and little fingers would slip between her most lips. Once or twice one would even try to penetrate her anus. Unfortunately they did not have the experience someone older might have and occasionally she would gasp as teeth or fingers would be a tat to rough, treating her swollen nipples like a radio dial. Nails upon those same fingers would scratch her pussy leaving irritating red marks. She didn’t mind it a little more grueling every once in a while and her husband would still on occasion tie her to the bed post or take his belt across her naked backside before slamming his cock into her ass. Even the sporadic use of close pegs clips to her body was enjoyable. But he was always careful when it came to what he did around her sensitive areas.

For her part the doctor had one hand loosely around each boy’s gentiles casually caressing the erect member with the added enjoyment of running their testicles through her fingers. It was an enjoyable experience she hadn’t had the pleasure of doing in an awfully long time.

Regardless this foreplay had gone on long enough it was time to take things up a notch. “So boy’s have you had enough yet?” she asked casually.

“Heck no Mom…”

“…we’re just gettin started.”

“Excellent!” she cried “Now why don’t you boys scoot up at the top of the bed and let me show you something.” The boy’s mother had risen up forcing the covers to fall to her waist giving the boys a lovely view of her breasts. But they did as they were told and scurried backwards so they leaned against the headboard with multiple pillows bunched upon either.

Sitting upon her heals Mrs. Dr. P. watched mischievously as her youthful lovers sat there waiting for her to do something. She could feel their eyes roaming over her body, taking in her still wondrous breasts, her smooth taunt belly and of coarse the object of every young man’s desire the pot of honey at the end of a thin trail of bright red pubic hair. For her part she saw the baby fat that still held sway, they weren’t quite ready for the massive teenage growth spurt, but both their undersized cocks were a quiver in anticipation of being used for the first time tonight. The one boy had his hand cupping his balls while the other was using his hands to lift himself from the bed, bouncing with excitement.

Like a red headed cougar on the prowl, ass high in the air, belly low to the ground, she stalked towards fresh meat. Inching her way through one boy’s open legs, her attention focused upon the miniature skyscraper that edged towards the stars. Tongue darting out quickly, the tip flicking against the youths penis. Squealing like a little girl he leapt a little ways into the air before squirming himself back into position anxiously awaiting another caress from his mothers tongue.

The good doctor noted the enjoyment her one son was getting as he tied to lift his hips and force is cock upon her. The other to her left had his hand firmly wrapped around his member and that would just not do, she would not allow him to whack off and spoil her evening without the benefit of satisfying her as well. Daintily her fingers reached out grasping hold of his fingers and slowly began to unravel his grip upon his penis. Looking upon him she waggled her finger letting him know that he should not do such a thing; that was her job.

Since her sons were situated so closely together it was easy to alternate between the pair. On occasion her tongue snake up one penis teasing the boy letting it circle about the helm, then for the other she would engulf the entire cock with her mouth, letting its complete length disappear down her throat. Their testicles would be tickled by either her tongue or fingers. She toyed with them, listening to the collective moans and groans as the twins took enjoyment from her administrations. They would be brought to the brink of eruption then left to watch as the brother would receive some of the same tender treatment.

But then Mrs. Doctor P decided she’d had enough playing around and now was time to get down to business. “Ok boys ready for the main coarse?” she cooed merrily.

Neither entirely certain on what their mother had in mind but regardless they were ready. Smiling rather goofily they just nodded their heads in unison and stared wide eyed at their naked mother.

Not saying a word but letting her smoldering eyes speak volumes she grasped the one boy by the ankles and pulled him quickly into the center of the bed. There he lay upon his back craning his neck trying to get an idea on what his parent was going to do to him. His brother shifted his position moving from the end of the matrices and crawling forward several paces.

What mom had in mind was simple. Grasping the base of his waiting penis she lifted it into the upright position. From there she lifted her leg high so the youth could get an exceptional view of what lay between those wondrous thighs. Straddling the teenager, she could feel the very tip of his member brush against the warm folds of her flesh. Purring she let the enthusiastic organ disappear inside her vaginal recesses.
The youngster groaned as his mother sat lightly upon his groin, impaled upon his manly lance. His head flopped back upon a pillow, this was so much better that the internet, better even than spying on his sister and Ron when they were going at it like rabbits upstairs. His hands ran over her long smooth legs and thighs, mightily did he stretch but his short arms were too short to reach her exquisite dangling breasts.

Her other son looked more than ready to satisfy things a little. He had stood upright and was making moves to place his dripping member back with the confines of her mouth. Waggling her finger before his face “Oh no, no, I’ve got something special for you.” She watched as the corners of his mouth trembled in anticipation of that special something. “Move around back.” Wobbling on the uneven surface of the matrices he did as he was told and wondered around behind his mother.

Leaning forward until her tits brushed the face of her first child, she immediately felt his fingers clutching at her, drawing the soft tissue of her nipples into his maw. But for herself she reached behind and grasped a handful of flesh and spread the cheeks of her ass wide showing him her other hole. “I want you to stuff that cock of yours deep into my ass!”

Behind the boy only stared dumbfounded. He had of coarse watched via the hidden cameras as his sister got her ass hammered by Ron on many occasions but here he was now about to give a good ass fucking to of all people his mother. Rising upon the tips of his toes he lined his penis up with his parent’s tight hole and slowly began to push. He could feel his cock force itself through the opening then it almost felt almost as if he was grabbed and little by little pulled inside. He could here is mother purr contently as he forced himself fully into her.
Eyes closed, lips curling into a smile of contentment Mrs. P figured that it had been to long since she’d done anything like this. It had been back in the heady days of collage that she’d engaged in acts where multiple partners had been involved. She loved her husband but some days she longed for a cock pounding her ass with another slapping against her pussy while a third drew in and out her mouth. Although a second pussy somewhere in the mix would have been acceptable as well.

But tonight she would have fun with two small inexperienced cocks. Her boys were eager but she’d have to do all the work or get no satisfaction whatsoever. Irregardless the youths began without her. Behind the cock began thumping away, below she could feel the assault commence upon her willing pussy. They were remarkably well timed, one cock would slide inside with the other would exit and the process would continue like a piston. Both her male offspring fucked her savagely, she could feel and hear the slapping of flesh as her ass was pounded upon, the weapon rapidly sliding out then ramming back inside with such speed she would have at one point thought impossible. Beneath her other son was equally quick; his hips rose and fell not so quick but with equal ferocity.

Groaning under the onslaught Mrs. P gripped the sheets upon the bed, tearing at the fabric, ripping it from its foundation. Her breaths came faster and faster as the boys fucked her, their cocks working almost as one pounding in and out of her love holes. Her juices flowed out from between her legs like a waterfall flowing down her adolescent sons cock drenching his groin. Her small breasts rocked and swayed as her body jerked forwards then back. As the boys sent her onward under their thrusts she would rock back with equal ferocity, forcing the cocks deeper into her body.

All three moaned with equal wildness as the pleasure between the triad grew. Actions became more riotous as the sex continued. The boys somehow managed to pick up the pace hammering even harder into her poor ass and cunt, their mother enjoying every minute.

Suddenly all three moaned as one, Moms orgasm came first and sent her over the edge. The mighty cocks of the young men went off next each sending forth a tidal wave of semen flooding into their mother’s body, excess spilling from her innards dribbling down the inside of her thighs.

Spend the group collapsed in a heap upon the mattresses, mother drawing the boys to her cuddling them to her breast. “So boys what did you thing of that?” she cooed while running her fingers through their sweat soaked hair.

“That was awesome Mom…”

“…ya so much better than watching Kim…”

“…she and Ron have only done it together…”

“…never in a group.” The twins all seemed to be starting and finishing off each other sentences.

“You haven’t been spying on your sister have you?”

“No…”

“No… why would you think that?”

Xxxxx

Standing drying herself off with a cloth perched upon the edge of the bathroom counter Kim happily watched her naked lover towel off. She enjoyed seeing him naked; he wasn’t in as bad a shape as the baggy clothing would lead one to believe, there was a very nice ass to watch being rubbed dry.

It would be a rather outsized lie if she said she hadn’t enjoyed getting a soaking in Ron’s love essence. It would also be a fabrication to say that she wasn’t still ready to go once more; she couldn’t remember being this horny before. It had been like this since getting hit with that ray thingy. Oh well she was tough, she could hold it until she was full sized and Ron could fuck her brains out night and day, until then. “You know I haven’t anything to wear?”

“I know” he answered smiling “I like it when you have nothing to wear and even more so when you wearing nothing.”
She smiled turning slightly red about the cheeks she was still a little surprised that he found her beautiful. Holding out his oversized hand he lowered it until it was just hovering above the counter “Everything’s ready for bed.” Gently sitting in his palm she grasped hold of his thumb and crossed her legs daintily feeling every bit the Fay Wray and Ron her King Kong. The difference was that while Fay Wray was terrified of her Kong, Kim was in love with hers but that didn’t mean she wasn’t a little worried about being dropped.

He lead her from the bathroom, passing by his little sister’s room they listened making sure no sound emanated from within and finally up the stairs to his loft. It was the length of the house but a little low in the head room department, most of the ceiling being at an angle. His room was a standard issue bedroom for a teenager, a bed, dresser computer desk, and nightstand. A long thin carpet lay crinkled about the floor and the wash basket showed signs that Ron would never be a basketball player. The bed was hastily made if for no other reason than to please his mother. A single window at the far end let in light from an outside street lamp and a massive safe like object was at the other end, Ron had entered into panic mode at one point and the armour was still present but now its purpose was holding a sum of clothing that would wrinkle if folded. But the object that pleased Kim the most was a small silver framed picture of her and Ron snuggled up close with Rufus held between the two, it was right close by the bed.

Gingerly placing Kim down upon the night table beside Rufus’s large plush bed; tonight it would her bed. “We came to an agreement that you could use Rufus’s bed tonight.” She could see that it wasn’t quite as clear cut as he stated, Rufus looked quite tweeked sitting upon Ron’s bed with his little blue night cap perched up top of his pink brow, miffed not to be in his nice four poster comfy bed. “I promised you a granda sized Naco.” The little naked mole rat just snorted and turned his back moving towards the area he would sleep. Ron let out a sigh as he got under the covers, made himself comfortable and prepared to turn out the light.

Kim still stood upon the night table her tiny form looking down at her hulking boyfriend and cleared her throat as loudly as she could. “Are you alright KP?”

“No I am not alright. You are in dereliction of your boy friendly duties!”

“Um…I don’t think we can do….”

She interrupted his train of thought “I have not had a good night kiss.”

He seemed to brighten up as he shifted over to the edge of the bed “Uh how do you want to do this?”

“Just lean over I’ll do the rest.” He did and she leaned her body into his face. Wrapping her hands about his cheeks she pressed her lips against his top, it was kissing a wall or some oddly shaped gigantic object. His lips being so much larger than hers but she giggled any way thinking out loud “You know that’s the biggest kiss you’ve ever given me.”

Both teens chuckled as she kissed him again on the cheek “Good night KP my Lilliputian girlfriend.” He stated lying back down under the covers before flicking off the light switch.

“Good night my most wondrous giant of a boyfriend.” While leaping into Rufus’s little bed. She could still feel a bit of warmth in her cheeks as she lay back upon the bed and slid beneath the soft snuggly covers.

Before either could get comfortable there was a loud clearing of a throat. “Good night Rufus.”

“Night little buddy.”

There was a slight grunt of recognition as the little pink creature snuggled under the sheets.
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