er the trees, parting low branches carefully with her hands.
Soon she was about twenty feet behind the man. She sneezed. The man started and
quickly turned his upper body around and stared at her.

"Watcha doin, mister?" Gloria asked him, almost whispering in the silence.

"Just looking at some birds. What are you doing here?"

"I got bored at the playground. I decided to explore the woods. What kind of birds are you
looking at?"

"I was trying to see if there were any wrens here, but all I have seen are wood thrushes and
cardinals."

Gloria was slowly closing the distance between them. Mike's eyes were examining her,
especially her bare legs. He watched her flex herself, stretching and pushing her soft, but
little, puffy breasts against the thin fabric of the frock. He estimated what the small mounds
might look like if exposed. He wondered if she had little nipples on her immature boobs.

"Did your mom tell you not to talk to strangers, little girl?" Mike asked quietly.

"Yeah, she said never do that, but she is busy reading and drinking some brandy back in
our apartment, so I can do what I want, even come to the playground by myself. Just so
she doesn't see me doing anything wrong, she doesn't care."

By now she was so close that another step would press her juvenile body against him. Idly,
she scratched her chest, letting her fingers play briefly on top of the fabric over one
immature breast. He saw her look down at this lap, perhaps noticing a bulge beginning to
appear in the front of his shorts, but she was, he estimated, too young to understand what it
meant. He turned his head from side to side, scanning the area to see if they were alone.

The little girl sat down next to him and casually let one small hand rest on his bare thigh.
She expressed an slight interest in his binoculars. Her proximity was really influencing how
things were faring inside his shorts.

"My name is Gloria," she informed him. "And I'm nine years old."

"My name is Doug," he replied, knowing it would be best not to provide her his real name.
"Is your mom a drunk?"

"Nah! She just gets a little high and sits around reading. She likes to do that."

"She should be ashamed letting a pretty little girl like you wander around unsupervised.
You could get yourself into trouble, a whole lot of trouble."

Mike placed a hand gently on her bare knee and caressed her skin slowly with his fingers.
The little girl made no objection and did not pull herself away.

"She doesn’t care. She always says I'm a naughty girl, no matter how good I try to be."

As he stroked her bare leg more boldly, Mike's other hand touched himself through his
shorts. His growing erection was straining against his briefs, aching to be free.

"Are you a naughty girl or a good girl?"

"I try to be good," she said with a frown wrinkling her forehead. "I always try to be nice to
people and help them, but mommy only seems to see me being bad."

Mike lifted himself up to relieve the pressure inside his shorts. He also tugged on the fabric
to loosen the pressure he felt. When he sat, his penis was clearly outlined against one leg
of the shorts. He could see Gloria looking at the sausage-shaped bulge.

"What's that?" Gloria asked innocently, her finger pointing at and hovering an inch above
the concealed penis.

"I just have a little problem, sweetie. Don't worry it will go away soon."

"I see the problem? Can I help you with it?"

Mike looked around again. They were still alone. In the distance he could hear the faint
squeals and shouts of some other children.

"I don't think I should, sweetie. We could get into trouble, and...."

"Please, Doug. I won't tell anyone. Cross my heart and hope to die."

He watched her gesture with her hands, affirming her oath of silence.

Slowly, cautiously, Mike stood up and pulled down his shorts. Letting them fall to his
ankles, he worked his throbbing erection through the loose fly of his under shorts.
He stood up closer to her, now hoping she would touch him. He nervously continued
to look around the woods. They were quite alone.

"Whoa! What is that?" Gloria exclaimed, grinning up at him.

"Haven't you ever seen a boy's penis before?"

"Is that what a penis looks like?"

"Haven't you ever seen one before?"

"I saw Sean's, but he was two years old. My mommy and I were at his house when his
mother was changing his clothes. It was small and floppy."

"This is a man's penis, and it is big like this because you are so pretty. You are making me
really excited, making me big and hard like this."

Mike watched her reach out cautiously and grasp him. He felt the young girl give him a little
squeeze with her damp, soft hand. She looked up at him and smiled.

"Go ahead, sweetie, play with it. It feels good when you touch me."

"Well maybe just a little."

She fingered his cock with one hand, giving it a few more soft squeezes. It was growing
even longer and harder as she touched him.

"This is so cool," she said softly, smiling at him.

"Would you really like to help your friend Doug?"

"I guess."

"You can help me by making the juice come out so I feel better."

"I don't know. What kind of juice?"

"I'll give you five dollars if you do it, and it would really, really help me a lot."

"Five dollars! Okay!"

Mike stroked himself, demonstrating what he wanted her to do. Then he placed her hand
under his own and wanked himself again pressing her fingers around himself.

"Just like that. Go ahead and try it. You can be a big girl now. If you do this, I would fee so
much better."

The girl began to pump his hard cock. He looked at the concentration on her little face.
Her small hand could not envelope him completely. Soon she was pumping him with both
hands, looking up at him for approval.

"Yeah, that's really great, sweetie," Mike encouraged hoarsely.

"When is the juice coming out, Doug," she gasped.

"Soon," he assured her, looking at her sweaty little face. "You are getting hot. Why not pull
off that little frock to stay cooler."

Gloria gave him a few more strokes and stopped. She loosened a few buttons and pulled
the frock over her head. She was wearing only panties underneath. Mike took the frock
and carefully laid it next to him on the trunk. He pulled her closer.

"Let me see you, sweetie. You are so beautiful!" he grunted.

Leaning over he kissed the little puffies, Becoming more excited, he licked them and
planted kisses over her chest and shoulders.

"Oooo, that feels nice, Doug!"

Gloria reached down and resumed wanking her new friend. She closed her eyes, enjoying
the pressure of his oral caresses on her naked skin. The perverse activity was taking over
Mike, body and soul.

"Would you like to make this more fun for me, sweetie?"

"How?" she panted.

"Would you like to suck on my penis, Gloria. It would be really nice for me, and I think you
would like to enjoy that too."

"Suck on it? Isn't is dirty?"

"No, not at all. I wash it thoroughly several times each day," he lied. "Go ahead. Kiss that
knob on the end. Go ahead, sweetie, do it. I'll give you another five dollars."

With not much more urging, the little girl leaned down and planted a big, wet kiss on the
end of Doug's penis. Then, stretching her mouth wide she pushed the know inside her wet,
warm mouth.

"Oh yes! That feels so wonderful," Mike hissed.

He could now feel the semen flowing through him, seeking an outlet for the building
pressure. He placed his hands over hers to obtain a little more speed.

"Suck me a little more, sweetie," her urged. "The juice is almost ready to come out."

He leaned his head to one side better to observe his cock buried in her little mouth, to see
her lips slide up and down the thick shaft.

"Oh yeah, sweetie," he groaned. "Now finish me off with your hands."

She stood up and wanked him, staring at the swollen member.

"Ghhhhh! Ungh! Ohhhh! Yesss! Yes!" he grunted.

His juices squirted out, falling on the detritus of the woods, leaving glistening droplets on
fallen leaves and twigs.

"Neat!" she said. "Are you starting to feel better now?"

"Don't stop yet, baby!" he whined. "Keep on stroking me!"

Gloria wrung out the cock, squeezing out all the little drops of juice. When she finished, it
hung limp, still partly swollen and red, from his thicket of curly hair. She lewdly flipped it a
few times with her fingers, giggling and smiling at him.

As soon as he got his wits back, Mike felt guilty about what he had just done with this
innocent young girl. He gathered up his shorts and pulled out his wallet. Extracting three
five dollar bills, he placed them in her nine year old hands. He watched her pull her frock
on and do up the buttons.

"I gave you extra five because you are so pretty and did a good job."

"Thanks, Doug. I come to this park every Thursday. Maybe I can see you again."

"Yeah, yeah, that would be nice," he replied, thinking about what a crazy idea that would be.

"Bye," she said over her shoulder as she walked away, heading to the playground. "Next
Thursday, don't forget."

Mike watched her walk slowly across the lawn. Maybe, he thought, I'll be back next
Thursday, but I better haul ass away from here now. Gathering up his binoculars and
checking out his attire, he strode off through the woods away from the playground, every
few minutes looking back over his shoulder. Fifteen bucks, that was really a bargain, and
he did feel great now.

Gloria approached the woman sitting on the bench near the sandbox. Her novel was lying
next to her with a bookmark sticking out. She was watching some boys playing in the
sandbox.

"Where have you been, Gloria dear?"

"Earning some money, mommy. I have fifteen dollars."

"What did you do to get that money?"

"I jerked some guy off and sucked his cock a little."

"That's nice, dear," her mother said with a little laugh.

"And I think I'll see him again next week too."

"Very good, Gloria. How old did you say you were?"

"Nine, and he believed it too." She giggled at telling about her lie.

"I guess you can still get away with claiming that age, but pretty soon, these men are going
to realize that is too young, maybe even see that you are really twelve."

"Would that be so bad?"

"No, not really. It is just enough that you are a naughty little girl."

 

s she pulled my foreskin back from my little knob,how important it was to wash under this skin. Everytime the tightness of my skin would stiffen my little penis. She'd giggle at this and playfully pull it to and fro as her eyes glittered with excitement at my little dick quickly hardening.

 Each time in mocked shock she'd jump back as it made my little stiffy piss over her wrist or up her arm,depending on how she was holding it. All very kiddish. Then as I reached puberty,I didn't question it as she still got me hard in the bath and pulled at my foreskin each time. But,now a new sensation followed her playing,I felt tingling in my penis and a sensation in the sinews on the insides of my thigh's. She'd rub at me with my hardened cock laying in her palm with the underpart gently rubbing along her wrist. The cord at this point made my cock tingle with the friction as it slid backwards and forward until her wrist had a slippery sheen covering of love juice along it.

 This slipperyness lessened the friction,but as I started to unintentionally fuck at her hand,she'd tighten her fingers and thumb on my penis and gripping tightly go faster and faster making me unintentionally dry fuck at her hand until I had the most exciting sensation in my lower body and especially along the length of my penis. "Not ready yet then" I wasn't sure what or why whatever it was wasn't ready as she'd observed. I just looked forward to this a couple of times a week. But now I also looked forward to watching mum bath. At first I wasn't sure why as I'd never took any notice in all the years before puberty. I especially liked watching my mum's normally curly pussy pubes,hang free or sticking to her skin all straight when soaking wet. Yeah,I had pubes by this time but I assumed because there were less of them,they quickly became curly again as I stood up in the bath. But mum's didn't until she towelled them dry.

 Another change had happened,up until now mum had had her clothes on when doing what I've just relayed here. But over the last couple of weeks I observed less clothes,that is all she wore was a very revealing bra' and a less revealing pair of knicker's. I commented about this,but she just answered, "You're bigger now and make bigger splashes" These past couple of weeks remained the same until at a weekend moment,mum started her usual playing. Then as she stiffened my much larger penis, "This time young man,I've got a feeling about this one" She looking at my cock,kissed it on the tip. She's never done that before! "Yeah,something tells me this is the day for it"

 By now I was already getting worked up with her wanking at my cock. I'd spent much of my time at night wanking myself as well as mum's playing but it,while giving me immense orgasm's left me with just a sticky ended cock. I knew from the various animals around,that something was missing,I hadn't shot off sperm like they did,especially the rams and our dog. He never seemed to stop shooting off. Mum seen to that as well.

 So I got excited and as my ass started dry fucking at mum's hand,I found my mind and eyes focused on mum's tits wobbling around like two jellies. On glancing up she realising I was studying her tit's,increased the speed of the tossing she was giving my hardon. "Go on son,make it cum,cum on then,go on,cum over my tits you little fucker,go on,do it" This talking had me trying to keep pace with the speed of mum's hand. Then she stopped for a second to change hand's. 'No mum,don't stop now,use your normal hand,you're going to slow with this one' She in a second changed hands and with it,her stance.

 Now with her body sat on one calf and her other leg spread to balance her, my eyes were looking at her cunt showing from one knicker leg. She doubled her effort,unaware I was thinking the most filthy thought about my cock and her cunt. With a fearful force my orgasm shot my first shot of spunk past my mothers face to land somewhere beyound her shoulder. "Yes,I knew you would" In that instant she stopped and fiercely jerked at my cock somemore. Now kneeling she wanked my cock with fury. I thrust at her hand and saw shot after shot splat onto her trembling breasts.

 She eventually stopped the wanking as I stood feeling totally elated but with my legs all wobbly. I had a sensation now as mum squeezed my cock pressing the last of my first spunking up the tube. With her face only inches from my penis,her eyes met mine. "Shall I? can I? lick that is" I nodded an affirmative. Another sensation,tingled through me as her tongue,at first licked over the end,then gripped around me with her mouth and sucked just enough to gather all my residue. On swallowing this, "That was fucking salty,worse than the mutts" Her wanking hand now wiped my offering on her tits across the jelly like mamary's and with no further ado she licked at all that remained on her hand's. "Yes,much more salty"

 It had never occured to me,that mum would try licking the mutt as she called him. I knew she wanked him and knew he licked her,but that was all. That same mutt now barking and scratching at the back door. "Stupid dog! he knows something's going on" - "Go away,I'm busy,you stupid dog" The scratching continued. On stepping out of the bath,mum squeezed my ass a bit. "I'm real pleased,you've got there. When you've wiped,come in to me,I've been waiting along time for this" I looked at her, 'You're going to,you're going to let me,aren't you?' "Hurry and wipe,before you catch your death of cold" 

 Death of cold,my eye. Mum's going to let me fuck her,just like mutt wants too. As she entered the bedroom I saw her pull her knicker's down and pop her bra' Hardly bothering to wipe I was into her room in a flash. She had already got on the bed. "I know you want to do this,don't you? - 'Yes' - well,seeing you've arrived,I mean you're a man now,how would you be with sleeping in here from now on?" 'What about mutt?' "Don't worry about him,I'm sure I can manage you and him being in here"

 Many times I'd seen mutt doing mum with his tongue and her to him,what mum had just done to me. Mutt's tongue had finished mum,always in the same way. "Get off and get out of here,no you can't,not until he has" This had always been lost on me,I'd been much more interested in watching mum nearly fall off the bed with her orgasm,then quietly shoo mutt out. While I unobtrusively dragged him by his collar when with a lot of purple cock available mum had rejected his offer to give her it. Mum knew I watched her,but no comment between us was ever made. Later she'd go down and flip him till his cum shot everywhere,commenting. "Not yet,like me you'll have to wait till he's ready"

 I realised I was ready now. I looked at mum. "Should we let him in?or do we do it alone" 'Alone,its my first time' "Watch what I do,I'll let you try,later,but when I say now,get on me and do what you do to my hand when I've been wanking you off" Mum started to masterbate herself and I watched intensely. Yeah I'd watched before but always at a distance,I'd many times watched mutt lick her but never this close up. Her pussy looked very big to me,but also very beautiful as it wriggled and wobbled to mum's tormenting fingers. Being so close I could see the hard bit mum had peeled her hoodlike skin from,just like she peeled my foreskin back. Now with finger and thumb,she tormented this hard clitoris while it dropped back under its hood,until she went crazy. Now,just like she'd done to my prick,she worked at her quim in excited spasms.

 All sorts of little noises emmited from her as she started to orgasm. "NOW! NOW! Get on me,quick now,do mee!" I clambered across my mum's body and as she fumbled for my cock she kept up her remoreless masterbating. "Push it in me,AAAGH! Hard, FUCK ME HAAARD! THAT'S IT,HARDER,HARRRDDDER!" Caught up in the moment,I fucked her brains out as she told me after we both calmed down from our orgasm. 'And again mum! Do you want me some more' "Yeah,I felt you cum in me,I'm Oh! So proud of you,you can cum now,lovely salty,Oh so salty new cum" She gripped round me,hugging me so tight I could hardly breath. I brought us back to another orgasm with even more cum shot up my mum's quim. Another lot of hugging.

 I lay listening to mutt scratching furiously at the back door. Mum lay on her back as I felt just how wet her quim now was. 'Shall I? Let him in mum,we'll have no door left in a minute' after a while, "Must we? I'm completely satisfied really. Go on then if you must" I realised that she knew she'd indicated earlier,she would do so,to let me to see it. I was gone,I felt so elated,I just wanted sex,any kind of sex. By the time Mutt beat me too her bedroom,mum had moved herself,now letting her ass hanging at the edge of the mattress,with her legs dangling to the floor.

 Mutt was straight at her,his nose hit her pussy,mum jerked, "fuck,go steady,your nose is freezing" Mutt now settled into a routine he obviously knew well. I looked as he licked at mum's quim,the soft tissue flicking around as his tongue persued each bit of flavour and I watched as each time some of my brand new cum seeped from mum,he dug his tongue deep into her for more. I loved the way her ass jerked at these time's and she was forced to hide her clitoris with the flat of her hand while panting, "He's getting me near again"

 Pulling herself open wide now,he brought her to a staggering orgasm. Mutt in turn tried to get up on her. "Drag him out,I'll see to him later,GET HIM AWAY, let him out again quick,I don't want to look at him right now" I done as she asked. I felt disappointed though,his red cock done a strange thing for me,I wanted mum to fuck him. 'Mum,he wanted to fuck you like I did' Quietly, "I know,I was near to letting him,now I got you here while I do it" 'You haven't before then?' "No,I'll show you why sometime,but no,I haven't you got me bloody close just then though,that's why I said get him out,I was weakening like hell"

 Why is a another story. So that's it for now!  Oh! Except,I haven't slept in my own bed for years now.