A 38-year-old man who had always dreamed of having sex with young girls and perhaps also enjoying sex with him and entire family gets his heart’s desire
My name is Jeffrey Jackson, and at 38 years old, I’ve finally found the courage to pursue the desires that have haunted me for decades. It all started with a significant investment in computer equipment – top-of-the-line encryption, anonymous browsers, and the technical know-how to navigate the dark web without leaving a trace.
The dark web was a twisted wonderland of forbidden content. I found more child pornography than I could ever consume, but I was looking for something more personal, more real. That’s when I struck gold: a personal ad section where families posted ads seeking connections with like-minded individuals. Most of it wasn’t my thing – lots of ads involving little boys, families into bondage and other extremes. But then I saw it.
The Benson family’s ad stood out. They weren’t charging money. They weren’t running a business. They were simply looking for friendship with a fellow pedophile – someone who could help broaden their daughters’ horizons by introducing them to sexual experiences outside their family unit. They emphasized they wanted someone kind and gentle, but willing to give and receive sexual love from their girls in all different ways.
My heart raced as I read their ad. This could be a police setup, I thought. A sting operation that would end with me in handcuffs and my life destroyed. But the desire – the raw, desperate longing that had built up over years – overwhelmed my caution. I had to respond.
The Bensons described themselves as a family of five: John, a tall man with blonde hair and blue eyes; his wife Connie, a stunning redhead; and their three daughters –The 14-year-old twin girls, Tammy and Tracy, both adorable blondes, and their 16-year-old daughter Mary, a lovely redhead like her mother. They made it clear that both parents regularly had sex with their daughters and loved them dearly, but wanted to broaden their horizons with someone new.
Living in Flint, Michigan, I knew this would require a journey. The Bensons were in Cleveland, Ohio – a drive of several hours. But as I began exchanging emails with them, I knew it would be worth every mile. The arrangements were made carefully, with precautions on both sides.
The day finally came. As I drove to Cleveland, my hands trembled on the steering wheel. What if this was a trap? What if I was walking into something dangerous? But the thought of meeting those girls – of finally living out my deepest fantasies – kept me going.
When I arrived at their home, a neat suburban house that could have belonged to anyone, I was nervous as hell. John answered the door, exactly as described – tall, blonde, friendly in a way that put me at ease despite the circumstances. Inside, I met Connie and their daughters.
I couldn’t get over how beautiful they were in person. Mary, the 16-year-old redhead, was truly stunning, developing into a gorgeous young woman who would turn heads anywhere. Her mother Connie was equally beautiful. In fact, Connie was a mature version of her lovely older daughter, for she possessed the same fiery attractiveness that Mary did.
But it was the twins who really caught my attention. Tammy and Tracy were adorable 14-year-olds with long blonde hair and the most innocent-looking faces. Their bodies were just beginning to develop, with small, budding breasts that were incredibly sexy in their pubescent awkwardness. These two were still delightfully childlike in some ways, but with an emerging sexuality that drove me wild.
Dinner was surprisingly normal. We sat around their dining room table eating roast chicken, corn on the cob, baked potatoes and green beans. It was a magnificent meal, and I complimented Connie on what a good cook she was.
Over our meal, we discussed everyday things – school, work, current events. I found out that John Benson was a real estate agent and his wife a stay-at-home mom. I also learned that all three of their girls were homeschooled. I explained to them that I was an electrician who worked for a rather large appliance company, and that I currently had two weeks off and that’s why I was able to make this trip from Michigan to Ohio just to see them.
In many ways, the Bensons seemed like a classic bourgeois family. The dinner we all enjoyed was so normal, so mundane ,that one would never imagine it was in actuality a prelude to the forbidden encounter I knew was coming. Still, I have to say that at that moment, if anyone saw us at the dinner table, they would assume the Bensons were just an ordinary everyday family. No one would ever have guessed what these people were doing behind closed doors.
After dinner, John cleared his throat. “Jeff, we’re glad you’re here. The girls have been looking forward to this.”
Connie smiled at me. “We want this to be natural, not forced. Just follow our lead, and more importantly, follow the girls’ leads.”
That’s when the atmosphere shifted. The twins, Tammy and Tracy, came and sat on either side of me on the couch. Their small bodies pressed against mine, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest.
“We’ve been waiting for someone like you,” Tammy whispered, her hand resting on my thigh.
Tracy nodded in agreement, her blue eyes wide with curiosity. “Mom and Dad are great, but we wanted to know what it’s like with someone else.”
Mary approached us, her red hair cascading over her shoulders. She was more confident than her sisters, more developed. She knelt in front of me, her hands moving up my legs.
“Let’s make our guest feel welcome,” she said with a smile that was both innocent and knowing.
John and Connie watched from nearby chairs, already beginning their own intimate touches with each other. It was clear they were going to participate, not just observe.
What followed was beyond my wildest dreams. The room filled with soft moans and whispered words as clothes came off. The twins were hesitant at first, their small hands exploring my body with a mixture of curiosity and nervousness. Mary was more experienced, her kisses and caresses leaving me breathless.
I found myself in a whirlwind of sexual activity – oral sex in multiple positions, 69ing with each of the girls, intercourse in ways I’d only fantasized about. John and Connie were right there with us, a family united in their sexual openness, sharing their daughters with me and each other without shame or inhibition.
The twins’ small breasts fit perfectly in my hands as I explored their developing bodies. They giggled and squirmed with pleasure as I showed them different ways to experience ecstasy. Mary was more demanding, more confident in what she wanted, guiding me to pleasure her in ways that clearly excited her.
Connie joined us, her mature body a contrast to her daughters’ youth. The two generations of women in this family – mother, on the one hand, and the three teenage girls on the other – all sharing themselves with me and each other freely was positively scintillating.
Then came the moment when all the girls covered me with love. Tammy squatted over my mouth so I could eat her pussy and finger her asshole, while Tracy rode my cock as I lay on his back on the living room floor. Meanwhile, Mary was cupping and massaging his balls while Connie guided my hand to her pussy.
I was literally covered with beautiful girls.
I had one girl on my face, one on my cock, another fondling my balls, and yet another whose pussy I was fingering.
The girls kept switching places so I got to eat and fuck every one of them. I was in heaven when this happened, the sensations overwhelming me in the most delicious way possible.
“God, you taste amazing,” I moaned as Tammy’s sweet juices flooded my mouth while Tracy’s tight pussy gripped my cock like a velvet vise.
The twins then gave me a double blowjob that nearly made me pass out from pleasure.
Tammy and Tracy sucked and licked my cock in perfect synchronization, their tongues dancing along my shaft as they took turns deep-throating me.
When I finally exploded, they aimed my cock at their faces, letting my hot cum splash across their innocent features. Then they laughed and licked it off each other’s faces, their pink tongues collecting every drop.
Next, I squatted on the floor while Mary crawled underneath the inverted V of my thighs and licked and sucked my balls. While Tammy and Tracy took turns sucking on and pulling off my dick.
One twin would take my cock deep into her mouth while the other stroked what didn’t fit inside. Connie, meanwhile, was licking and fingering my asshole, sending waves of pleasure through my body.
“I can’t believe how incredible this feels,” I panted. “I’ve never experienced sex like this in my life. You girls are sexually devouring me.”
John approached me with a smile. “Jeff, I’d love to make some pornographic videos of you with my family. It’s how we preserve our memories.”
He showed me videos they’d already made while we all enjoyed pizza and soda. “These home movies are the best way to remember the hot sex we’ve engaged in,” he explained. “No one will ever see them except us, but I’d love for you to be part of this tradition.”
His daughters and wife nodded enthusiastically. “Please, Jeff? We want to remember our time with you forever,” Mary pleaded.
When I saw the videos on their big screen TV, I couldn’t believe my eyes. There was Connie using a strap-on dildo to fuck each of her daughters in turn.
There were the twins using a double-headed dildo, inserting it into their respective pussies and fucking each other with wild abandon.
There was a video of all three daughters lubricating their mother’s asshole and fingering her pussy as she was on all fours, then one of the girls took the camera and recorded her father fucking her mother up the ass.
John handed me copies of these videos. “These are for you to enjoy anytime you want back in Flint, Michigan,” he said with a wink.
I ended up staying with the Bensons for well over a week, using my vacation time from work. It was absolute heaven on Earth.
Our days together were filled with wonderful experiences.
We had a magnificent cookout in their backyard, completely naked.
There’s something incredibly liberating about eating hot dogs and hamburgers, coleslaw and potato salad, drinking soda from a big chest filled with ice, while getting an occasional blowjob from one of the girls.
This was the best picnic ever. These girls made sure everyone enjoyed sexual fun I loved it.
I could feel their asses anytime I wanted or just pull them over to finger their pussies or suck on their titties.
Often the twins would lay out a blanket and eat each other’s pussies in a passionate 69. Mary would sometimes join them, creating a wonderful incestuous lesbian orgy. On other occasions, Connie would join in, and the girl-on-girl action was super hot to watch.
The Bensons had a magnificent pool where there was constant fucking and sucking going on.
There was a kind of floating raft in the pool that the girls would climb onto completely nude, and I got to screw each of them one by one on this raft.
The feeling was completely different from regular sex, even on a waterbed. The water created a gentle resistance that made every thrust more intense.
The backyard was completely fenced off, with a 10-foot wooden stockade, so no one could ever see any of our activities.
The Bensons introduced me to all kinds of sex toys which they begged me to use on them.
There were vibrators and dildos of many different kinds, sizes and lengths. Some of them plugged into the wall and were very powerful – the girls would go through the roof when I used those on their pussies.
There were also smaller, thin dildos perfect for going up the girls’ asses. There were anal beads and other devices that permitted me to stimulate the girls’ assholes while simultaneously stimulating their pussies.
There was also a hot tub with a special spraying hose that I found I could use on each of the girls.
They would spread their legs wide as they sat on the ledge in the hot tub, and I would use the hose on their pussies. This made each of the girls, and even Connie, go wild with ecstasy.
Now if you’re wondering how all this non-stop sexual activity was possible, it was because of John and his special drug.
He gave he gave it to me the first time I made love with his wife and daughters and he gave it to me every time thereafter.
John explained to me that it was his own special blend. Consisting of some Viagra mixed with ecstasy and something else that really made it a truly powerful aphrodisiac.
This third ingredient was a special substance he had learned about and sent away for.
John explained that he bought this substance on the dark web and it was an aphrodisiac made from the bark of trees found in South American rainforests.
“These pills, which I call Black Ecstasy, will turn you into a sexual Superman,” John told me. “How the hell do you think I keep my wife and daughters sexually satisfied? If I didn’t have this drug, I couldn’t do it.”
The first time I took the Black Ecstasy, I understood exactly what he meant. My cock stayed rock hard for hours, and my stamina seemed endless.
One afternoon, I went right down the line fucking the girls doggy style as they all lined up on their hands and knees right next to each other, giving me a spectacular view of their beautiful asses.
John then fucked his wife and three daughters exactly the same way, I had going right down the line screwing each of them in turn.
Later, I fucked each of the girls as they bent over the bed, again showing their beautiful asses.
I also fucked them as they lay next to each other, screwing them missionary style.
With the Black Ecstasy, I never seemed to be able to get my cock down.
Throughout all this marathon sex, John engaged in exactly the same kind of intercourse with his girls.
Looking back I have to say I turned the Benson’s household into a paradise of pleasure.
I had sex just about everywhere in their home with John’s magnificent magnificent wife and daughters.
We fucked and sucked in the living room, in the bedroom, in the master bathroom, in the hot tub, at the pool, in the pool, and outside in the backyard.
Despite all the raw sex, John also had sex with his wife and girls in a purely romantic and loving way.
He would tenderly eat and screw them in every conceivable position and even asked me to make videos of him doing this.
The way John did this really gave reality to the term “making love” – this wasn’t just raw sex, but a father and husband sharing the ultimate tenderness with his daughters and his darling wife.
In all honesty I have to admit I declined John’s offer to be filmed while having sex with his wife and daughters.
But now I regret that.
I’ll have to make it up to John the next time I go to visit him and his family.
Anyway , most of the week and a half I spent with the Bensons, we were all naked.
The whole family was naked pretty much the entire time I was visiting.
There’s something liberating about being naked in the company of others.
And let me tell you ,I enjoyed the nudist lifestyle that this family celebrated every chance they got
Meals were truly fantastic too.
Because Connie was an expert cook.
She made all kinds of gourmet meals – filet mignon with garlic mashed potatoes and asparagus tips, lobster tail with drawn butter, shrimp scampi over linguine, and her specialty – beef wellington that melted in your mouth. For breakfast, she’d prepare Belgian waffles with fresh strawberries and whipped cream, or eggs benedict with perfectly poached eggs and hollandaise sauce.
One evening, John brought out a bottle of champagne. With long stem glasses, he poured everyone a glass, including the 14-year-old twin girls.
“Even your youngest girls drink alcoholic beverages?” I asked.
John replied, “Of course. Why not? If they’re old enough for sex, they’re certainly old enough for drinking. They also take the Black Ecstasy pills like everyone else in this family.”
Then everyone toasted me and our new friendship and sexual relationship. As we clinked glasses, we said, “To our newfound sexual love for each other. May our relationship never end.”
As my visit drew to a close, I told them I’d have to find time to come and see them again because spending this week and a half with them had been absolute heaven on Earth for me.
John Benson and his wife told me they’d have to pack up the whole family and drive from Cleveland, Ohio to Michigan to spend time with me. “Of course we’ll call first and make all the arrangements over the phone,” Connie said.
EPILOGUE
I left the Bensons with a heart full of love and a collection of videos that would keep me warm during the cold Michigan nights. I had found not just sexual fulfillment, but a family that understood and accepted me completely.
By the end of my visit, I was, quite understandably, exhausted and sexually spent.
Nevertheless, I felt fulfilled in ways I’d never imagined possible.
Often, when we laid tangled together in the aftermath of our many marathon lovemaking sessions, I felt something unexpected happening – a genuine connection forming with these people.
In the 11 days I spent with the Bensons, I came to realize they were truly good people despite what society would say about their lifestyle.
They loved their daughters deeply and were careful to ensure the girls felt safe and respected in their sexual explorations.
I formed a real heart connection with all of them – with John, who shared my attraction to young girls but also understood the responsibility that came with it; with Connie, who balanced maternal love with sexual freedom; with Mary, who was blossoming into a sexually confident young woman; and especially with Tammy and Tracy, who were discovering their own sexuality in a safe and loving environment.
Society would condemn us all, but I knew the truth. The Bensons were quality people, good-natured, generous and kind.
They simply had an unusual way of expressing and sharing their love for each other and their children.
I, Jeffrey Jackson, was lucky enough to have become part of it.
This was the most magnificent thing that ever happened to me.
For a little over a week and a half, the life I had always longed for ,but never thought possible, became a vibrant reality.
I can’t thank the Bensons enough for that.
I can never repay them for permitting me to share the glorious gift of having sexual love with an entire family.
And while visiting the Bensons, and engaging in all the hot sex I’ve described above was the most fantastic thing that ever happened to me in my life.
The best part of it was that meeting these people and spending time with them was not an end but a beginning.
Because I intend to see them again, and again and again.
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