Bill is a strapping young man of 18, with a lean figure and a dark complexion due to his black hair, brown eyes, and tanned skin, owing to his love of the outdoors. I'm so proud of my baby -- almost always on the honor roll, fit, and having a conversation with him was like talking to someone far beyond his years. He seemed more mature than many of my coworkers!

When he was younger, he would sometimes crawl into bed with me while his father was at work, since he worked the night shift. So I didn't think too much of it to just get one room when we stopped for our first night on the road.

They only had a room with a king sized bed, so I took it. We were both tired from the long road trip so we fell asleep quickly. Around 2 AM I had to get up to pee badly. While I was getting back into bed, as I lifted the covers to get in, I could see that my son had a healthy hard-on sticking out the front of his boxers. Shocked, I quickly lowered the covers and turned over. I was never meant to see that.

I had just seen my only son fully exposed and fully aroused! I had never before been presented with such striking evidence that my child was a sexual creature. One time when I was cleaning his room I found a stack of pornography under his bed. And, you know, sometimes I would see the tell tale signs of a nocturnal emission when doing the laundry...but that was all circumstantial and left no lasting impression. Here I was just presented with the source of it all.

Feeling daring, I lifted the covers and stole another glance, this time angling it so the light from the nearby window played off his throbbing shaft. A small dewdrop at the tip sparkled in the moonlight. Shamed at my boldness, I again pulled the covers to their normal position and tried to go back to sleep but it was simply impossible as my mind was going a million miles an hour. Impure thoughts were running through my head.

Although my divorce went down two years ago, the foundation of the marriage itself failed many years ago. I was attempting to remember the last time I had sex and I couldn't think of anything within five years, and it wasn't even that good. I don't know what happened to the man I married. It eventually turned loveless and the sex became horrible.

My thoughts turned to the wicked. Billy was definitely not a light sleeper -- he regularly sleeps through thunderstorms and he once never woke up with the rest of the neighborhood when there was a loud fender bender on our street. I turned the loneliness and the sight of my son over and over in my head until I became wet with desire. I wanted to do more than just see him.

Could I do it? Could I touch him?

I scolded myself. What the fuck is wrong with me? Touching my own son...

Well, it'll just be a little bit...

I turned on my side, facing Bill, keeping a close eye on his face. If he woke up the only thing I could do is pretend to be asleep myself. I snaked my arm under the covers until I felt his boxers. I found the hole at the front and pushed the material down, forcing as much of himself out as I could. My fingertips brushed against his organ and wrapped around the base. I put pressure and slid up, squeezing out the precum that was inside...I felt the warmness in my hands. I grabbed his skin again and started to lightly stroke him from top to bottom. His shape was distinctly curved, not unlike a banana. I was being more forceful with him as a heat began to grow between my own legs. This continued for maybe another minute before Billy's cheek started to twitch and his mouth opened. I pulled my hand away as if I were touching a hot stove. I was scared after this so I rolled over and attempted to sleep. I forced my mind to stop thinking of my own flesh and blood in such a damaging way. Eventually I was able to calm myself and fall asleep.

I didn't say anything about it the next day, but it's all I thought about as I drove. I was so horny I thought about taking care of myself at a rest stop but I couldn’t have enough time to myself without raising concern. I was so afraid that he would smell me...it seemed so obvious to me, but maybe he couldn’t tell from the back of the car. I was a nervous wreck the whole day.

That night, when we were getting a room, I asked him just to stay in the car while I checked in. This time I requested a room with a king size bed.

As he was taking the bags into the room, I went across the street to a drug store and got a tube of astro-glide, hoping that I may get a chance to use it on this trip eventually. I thought about how I could do this...I would definitely have to hide it, but make it accessible at the same time.

That night, after he fell asleep, I kept checking him to see if he had another hard on. After a couple hours, he had another one sticking out of his shorts again. I slid my panties down and threw them under the bed. I reached under the pillow for the astro-glide and squeezed a generous amount into my palm, which snaked between my legs and went up and over my pussy. I was so horny I couldn't stop my hand and it continued to go up and down my slit with abandon. I started to pant and sense the feelings overcoming me but before anything happened I realized that I should get down to business before Billy's body returned to its normal stage. I understood that when guys sleep it's normal for their erections to rise and fall, in a cycle, so if I waited too long...I squeezed out a final dollop of astro-glide, which I tenderly put right at the entrance to my womanhood.

I gingerly scooted myself closer and closer towards him, facing away. My heart was beating in my throat, making it difficult to swallow. When I felt the tip of his cock touch my ass, shivers ran up my spine and throughout my entire body. Slowly, I moved towards the headboard to get the angle just right. I backed up again, resulting in his cockhead stabbing my inner thigh. The third push caused his member to slide along my entire pussy and bump into my clit, causing sparks to shoot off behind my eyes. After a moment I reached down and positioned him at the right spot and slowly pushed back, feeling myself open up as his boyhood slid home, deeper and deeper, until his boxers were against my ass. As I sighed in satisfaction a thought crossed my mind.

I had just taken my son's virginity.

I just laid there enjoying the feeling of a cock inside me again. I didn't wish to make too much of a commotion, so I reached down and starting masturbating while he was buried between my thighs. I was already on edge as I started this and the gravity of the situation overcame me. I continually slid my fingers up and down my slit, over my sensitive clit, and then back down, feeling my own son’s balls as they rested against me. I could only think that my son had returned to the place of his birth...and my body responded, as I went over the edge into uncontrollable throes of ecstasy as I continually rubbed my clit with abandon. My toes curled, my mouth opened, my head went back, my eyes closed, and wave after wave of electricity and heat flew through my body, timed to each flick to my button. I couldn't help but cry out, but I tried to be as quiet as possible. I was rocking the bed with my hips even as I vainly attempted to sit still as the pleasure washed over my being.

The afterglow was delicious...my entire body was tingling. I felt intoxicated. I laid there and flexed my pussy muscles, squeezing his dick, as I caught my breath. I had needed that so bad. My face was burning from trying to be as still and quiet as possible. As I recovered, I felt him push his hips against me and moan...I froze. I'm not sure if he had woken up yet, or if it was just instinct, but he began slowly moving in and out of me. I had no idea what to do, so I just sat there, gently squeezing him with my loins.

His pace was slow yet rhythmical, and I was just enjoying it. His breathing quickened and I continued to squeeze him gently. If he was asleep, what sort of wonderful dreams do you suppose he was having? And if he was awake...what was he thinking right now? Would he have said something? Would he think I was asleep and this was a happy accident? Or would he be afraid, confused, and shamed? I was far too afraid to face him, to confront him, because if he was awake and I did then he would know it was me who did this, and that was a place I was not willing to go. If nothing else, though, he seemed to be enjoying it -- his hard on seemed to be growing and getting even stiffer. Surely if he was displeased or scared it would shrink, I thought to myself. Perhaps I'm not really a terrible person. Perhaps I haven't violated a sacred trust between mother and son. What if he actually was feeling just like I felt? That makes this all OK, right? Maybe this would be a wonderful coupling. After all, why should I be ashamed of myself? This was the same pussy that let him into the world. Why wouldn’t he wish to return? What better place on the face of the earth could possibly be better for him than between my legs? Certainly, as a man, he would prefer me over any other woman. In fact, I was doing Billy a favor, once you looked at it all in a certain light. I was a good mother.

This grand delusion gave me a level of comfort, for awhile.

I sat there and took his gentle probing. And as if to answer my thoughts and questions, an unintelligible noise echoed in my ears as Billy started to moan and his pace increased slowly but surely. He was saying something quietly under his breath, but I found it difficult to hear anything specific. The more I tried, the more I only heard the sloppy sounds of our sex and the sounds of his balls slapping against me. I finally heard it after focusing harder, fuzzy at first, but slowly gaining clarity as he pumped into me.

"Oh...oh...oh mommy...this feels really good...oh mommy...ooooh...I'm cumming..."

My eyes widened as I realized his young, virgin body had reached its limit.

In my prurience, I had neglected to even think of birth control. I realized I had simply thought of him as a source of pleasure as one would a lifeless dildo; I hadn’t thought of his needs or his reaction as a man. I had little time to react and I was so overwhelmed with lust from the fact that I was making my own son cum I simply pushed back until my ass was solidly against his belly and pubes, meeting his inexperienced but deeply needful thrusts. He continued for another moment or two until he suddenly stopped and wrapped his arms around me. The only piece of him which wasn’t in me were his flexing balls. Nature's call would not be denied as his form molded into mine. I felt his dick begin to expand and then quiver until he shot several long streams of thick, gooey semen deeply into my hungry pussy. My mouth was agape -- I couldn't believe this was happening. The feelings of unabashed love were intense. Billy was moaning, his hot breath on my neck...I could feel the warm pulse, pulse, pulse, pulse as he emptied the symbol of his pleasure and manhood into me...yes...my little boy had become a man this night...thanks to me...

After his climax ended he continued to hump against me for a short time but soon tired and became still, still buried to the hilt. A tremendous heat was emanating between my legs and my body had never felt so sensitive and aware to the simple touch of its surroundings. I felt every nuance of the pillow, wrinkle of the covers, his wiry pubes smashed against my ass, his thick cum swirling within me. A single tear was trailing down my cheek. I'm so, so sorry Billy. Your mother was supposed to look after you but...she has failed.

Billy was still deep inside me as he slowly went soft and slipped out. I felt his embrace fade as he rolled over and faced the other way. When I heard him start snoring softly, I knew he was sleeping for sure, although a part of me thought he wasn’t awake the entire time, or maybe only half awake at best and acting in a fog, and he may not ever remember this, or think it was all a bizarre dream which should quickly be forgotten because it was far too dark and perverted. As I felt his warm present ooze deeply inside of me, one thing was for sure -- it wasn’t a dream, and the evidence of my wickedness this night might make itself known to the whole world in a very real, physical way, deep within my belly.

The thought, twisted as it was, made my clit twitch under its hood. I could feel its sensitive roots reaching deep down...

I rubbed my pussy up and down, thinking of what I had done this night, thinking of how sick I was, thinking of what I had forced my own son to do without asking him if it was OK with him, forcing him to give me something he would never in his right mind consent to give me, thinking about him sliding in and out of me until his body gave me something a son should never give his mother...until I had another mind blowing orgasm, my clitoris turning into a bolt of lightning going through my hips, my chest heaving, lungs burning, my legs splaying inwards uncontrollably, all as I tried to not wake Billy and reveal how wanton I am to him.

I felt weak, sapped of energy at both the weight of the events and the severity of the pleasure -- I could only sink back into the sweat soaked mattress...of all the feelings, one was more real than any of the others...yes...mothers can feel it, when it happens. I was a mother to Billy...but now, I will be a mother to someone else as well. I felt it within my bones, within my belly. It happened. Perhaps if I had gone to the bathroom to wash away the stains, the filth, the thick goo which represented my sinfulness, maybe it could have been stopped. It was too late now. What would this mean for our lives? What would Billy say? How would he look at me without hating me? Would he dote on his pregnant mother? I couldn't expect him to stick around, could I? Oh my god, have I entrapped him? Did I mean to do this from the beginning? Was I fearful of the empty nest? I began to silently cry into my pillow, a mixture of deep guilt and everlasting happiness.

I drifted into a deep, dreamless sleep shortly thereafter.

FIN

She always worked out in the family room, where the television was. Jon now had a perfect excuse to watch her from close up. He poured himself a bowl of cereal and sat down in the family room saying, "I just want to eat my breakfast and I'll get out of your way." She didn't care. She immidiately started her routine. Jon's boner was becoming harder than stone watching her ass jiggle in his face and her tits bounce from side to side. He started to rub his cock making sure she couldn't see him.

Soon, his cock was bulging out of his pajamas. He couldn't deny the urges. He wanted to squeeze his mom's ass and stick his cock right in between her tits. However, he didn't know how to approach her. Soon she started to sweat and her spandex became soaked. He wanted to kiss her wet ass and fuck her harder than his father ever had. He couldn't control himself. He reached out and grabbed her ass and started to masturbate uncontrolably. Oddly enough, she had sexual urges for her son as well. She took his queue and pulled down her pants and let him eat out her asshole.

She started to rub his hard on. She knew he wanted in her mouth; so did she. She knelt down and stuck it all the way down her throat. He rested his balls on her huge breasts. One by one she took them out of her shirt while she sucked on his cock. He reached down to rub her pussy and felt that she was wet. He got up and she sat down on the couch. He stuck his cock in her and buried his face in her breasts. He fucked her until he too started to work up a sweat. Then he pulled it out. He wanted to fuck her in the ass.

She left the room and came back with some of his father's lube. She spread some on her asshole and then on his cock. The moment he stuck his dick in her ass, he thought he had died and went to heaven. Almost immidiately after, he came in her ass. He then pulled it out and squirted the rest on her tits. She massaged them like it was lotion and said, "I think that's enough of a workout for one day."

  I quickly pull my boxers up and walk towards her bedroom door. I go to open it and its locked. I knock she says fuck you to me in a cring sobbing voice. I kick the door down and i see her sitting on her bed with her head on her knees with her legs pulled up to her head. By this time im no longer hard. But i became hard enough soon. I grab her legs and pull them to me . Shes now on the edge of the bed and my boxers hiding my cock is in front of her face. I Grab her by the hair and tell her who the fuck do you think you are. She begins to cry even louder and tear up really bad. Shes turning red and very scared. I turned her over make her bend over the bed. I slapped her ass once and flipped her back over. I demanded she say shes sorry. She just looked down and wouldnt make eye contact. Her silence enraged my anger. I was shit drunk and didnt have a give a shit in the world at that time. I grabbed her by the hair once agian this time forcing her head to my crotch area. Thru my boxers i made her face smell my sweaty hairy balls. Now she began to gag but get very teary. I pulled out my cock which was soft still. I placed my hand around it . 4 inchs soft 7 hard i rubbed it in her face and slapped her with it till it began to hardon. She just had a flow of tears and wouldnt let her lips apart for anything. I told her to open her mouth and she wouldnt. I let go of my cock while still grabbing her forcefully by the hair. I slapped her hard and said Open your mouth. She quickly listened to me scared shitless and teary eyed she open it slightly. I then layed down on the bed while holding her hair forcing her head to move where ever i wanted it. I forced it down to my cock which stood at attention in front of her now soft ruby red lips. She slowly opened them i told her to suck on it. Which she did. Her teeth clamping down as she let inch by inch into her mouth. I guess from fear of being hit and nowing id do it agian she complied. She only would allow the head in her mouth . I forced her throat open with atleast 4 inchs of my cock she began to gag. Awww yea thats daddys little girl i told her. She looked up at me with those big green eyes and i began to force her mouth around my cock. Soon enough she was gagging and choking for air. Slobbering all over my cock it felt so great. I asked her if she wanted me to stop and she mummbled yes. I told her to open wider and it would all be over. She began to tear once agian and try to stretch her tonsils open. Once agian i started to insert my cock in throat. I began to throat fuck her and make her choke and gag agian.  AHHHHHHHH yea thats daddys girl ahh ya i pushed deeper and deeper. She was waiting for it to end and i was too. I kept jaming my cock down her throat til it was all the way in balls deep till i felt her throw up inside her throat and then swallow it and my juices down. She wasnt able to breath choke or gasp for air no more. I began to mouth fuck her. SHe began to turn red and vioently try to push off my body while i forced her head and throat more and more down my shaft. I must have pumped her throat and felt her throw up 3 times. She started to turn blue in the face and my blue balls instantly began to squirt in her throat and make it go down her throat to her belly. Her teeth began to sink harder into the base of my shaft while her nose and chin was burried in my pubic hair.  It only made my shaft fill her throat walls more and suck more cum out of my balls and into her stomach. I pulled out and as soon as i did so she puked all over her self. I left while laughing. I came back 10 mins later and she was in bed cring. I walked over and told her goodnight daddys little girl ...She began to sob more and i left and headed to bed to jerk off once more to what just happend. It was the best blowjob by far. But i knew what i had done was wrong and it broke the trust and bond we had.  We actually became good sexual partners. Another story for those who want the long version

 i go back into the kitchen and say smoke smoke smoke. barb and Ann  stare straight ahead. ann was looking good today kinda cute for almost 50  she wore a white shirt with blue  jeans  i tell barb to go take a long bubble bath while me and her mom talk and she got up and went to the bathroom.my heart was pounding would this work. i realy never thought of fucking Ann but the thought now got my heart pounding.Ann when i wake you you will look at me diferent than before you realize we are alone  for the next hour with barb in the tub and  lonnie sound asleep. the thought of that makes you horney and you can't control your sexual urges  and me and you  can't resist me. you know its wrong but wont say a word after this and when ever were alone from now on you will do what ever i want and not say a word so 1 2 3 wake up.Ann takes a sip of her coffee and ask me how i been. i say pretty good quiting smoking has been ok so far as i keep my mind off it.i get up and tell her to come to me and give me a hug she does so. i can feel her trimble when she hugs me and i know i have her.i tell her to follow me and we go to the bedroom. i kiss her on the lips and she pulls away breathing heavy.we can't do this your maried to my daughter. i wrap my arms around her and kiss her again. she tenses up then slowly relaxed and i lay her on the bed. i couldn't wait.i pull her pants off and underwear her shirt and bra came off in seconds and i was on top of her. she wraped her legs around me and met each one of my thrust with hers and we came together.like many lovers firt time nether one of us last very long. she was nevous cause barb was in the next room taking a bath so we got dressed and left the bedroom. i put Ann back under and have her go take a nap on the living room couch.

  i go to Barb and put her back under.i tell her im leaving and wont be back fo an hour and that her moms asleep on the couch. and that she was her daddys little girl and do what ever he wants. just put on your white panties and tee shirt  when i  shut the bathroom door you will wake up.

  i shut the door and go wake up  lonie and put him back under your back hurting from sleeping in this chair have barb take you to are room and rub your back. you are very horney and can't control your urges and you think your little girl is very sexy.ind so you molest her. 123 wake up. i leave and let what happens happen.lonnie gets up and goes in the house just as barb comes out of the bathroom he wispers so his wife can't hear. barbie can you rub my back it hurts from sleeping  on that chair. sure Daddy go lie on me bed.lonnie goes to her bed and takes off his shirt and lies on his stomach.i sneak around and peak through the window. barb gets on top and starts rubing his back.after about 5 min he rolls over  and says its my turn and rubs her back as she lies on her stomach. he pulls her shirt up over her head and exposes her back to him.her white panties were tight around her little butt and he begain to rub it. daddy stop it rub my back she said.he slid her panties down and off her feet and she just giggled. mom might come in don't. she asleep now be quite.he rubed her butt some mor then layed on his back with his big belly sticking in the air.he un did his pants and told Barb to pull them off. she did so taking his underwear with them.his pecker was fat but only about 4 " long. his belly stuck up alot higher then that.he grabed her arm and pulled her on top of him kissing her on the lips.he pulled her up till her pussy was sitting on his mouth and barb out of no where started cummimg.this was making her horney i did not tell her to get horney she got off with her dad on her own.She came down off her orgasium and said daddy you havnt done that for a long time that felt good.its been 21 years barbie you were 13 the last time. she slide down and let his little fat pecker slide into her. alomost imediatly she started comming again. it lasted forever she leaned over her dads big belly and bit his tit to keep from yelling out it was so intence.his dick came ou just as he came and shot it all over her butt.Mike will be home soon we better get dressed.

  I come in like i just got home somtime latter and they were all in the kitchen talking like nothing happened. soon after they left and me and barb was alone. smoke smoke smoke a said. barb staried straight ahead. barb did your dad molest you when you were little.yess.how old were you? he did it as long as i can remember till i was 13.how about Gina and mindy.yess.them too.he would come chose one of us each night.while mom was asleep.they were younger so he did them after i was older.i saw him  and gina alot at night across the room.ok barb you wont remember telling me this wake up.

   We all left the office everyone seemed to have ben hypnotise but me and i was not going to tell them i wasted my money because it did not work so i played along liked it did.when me and Barb got home we went about the day normaly she cleaned the house and i mowed the yard.I got thinking about the trigger the hypnotise gave me and wondered if it was the same one for all of us.i put the mower away and went into the house.Barb was doing dishes  so i came up behind her and said smoke smoke smoke.she stop what she was doing and just stood there. I could not believe it worked.My mind was spinnning of all the posibilities rushed into my head.

  I start to test my control.Barb when you wake up you will stop what you are doing. you will  go  put on your sexy  red see through night gown then come back and do the dishes. you will think of sex and be real horney.You will continue to clean the house and get so horney you can't control yourself.the thought of a man fucking you hard will drive you mad.and you will be a slut tonight fucking and sucking till you can't take no more. you will wake up and do this when you hear the kitchen door shut.

  i walk out and shut the door. by this time its getting dark so i can watch whats going on through the window.Barb walks out of the kitchen.  a little bit later she walked back into the kitchen in her nighty.she looked sexy. i was being a peeping tom watching her wiggle her butt as she dried the dishes.She looked horney and she would reach down and rub herself every once in awhile to confirm it.Normaly barb was very reserve and would never walk around the house like this.she had a shy kind of personality but with no one in the kitchen she was in her own little world.after she finished the dishes she started sweeeping the floor it was sexy you could see her tiits were hard as a rock jiggling around and her brething was a little heavy i could tell she was playing out some sex fantisy in her mind wile she was sweeping. she finished in the kitchen and whent to living room to sweep. i went around the house and looked in that window.

  She was sweeping around the tv when i noticed my son was sitting on the couch watching tv.I was so excited about my control over Barb that i forgot are 13 yr old son was home.I didn't know what to do it was too late now he already seen his mom so i just stood there and watched  what happened.barb just went on cleaning like she was fully dressed.sweeping and dusting.Andy our son watched tv but he would peek at his mom whenever she had her back turned.i figured at 13  it wouldnt hurt him any so i focused back on barb.she was hot and horney. she had alittle sweat beads on her forhead. she looked like she could come at any minuite i should of been more careful how i  told her to be especialy with andy there. if i walked in now .she looked like she would jump me as soon as i walk in so i had to wait till Andy went to bed .

 Andy was watching his mom with interest i could tell he needed to go to bed so i could come in and take care of his mom.barb took a break and sit on the couch and was talking to Andy.pretty soon she told andy to go to bed and she would be in to tuck him in in a minute. finally when she got him tucked in i would be able to come in  and bang my wife like we were newly weds.

i went around to Andys bedroom window to make sure he was going to bed. he was ontop the covers cause it was warm out in his underwear. he had a tent going on probaly cause of his mother. i'll have to becareful next time not to let her be around andy like that.Barb walked in to tuck him in. and was staring at his tent when she walked up to the bed.She bent over and kissed him on the forehead then stared at him then she did something i never expected.

  She kissed him on the lips just a peck at first then she lost control and kissed him long and hard like she would kiss a long lost lover. i was stuned as andy was she lip locked him and layed ontop of him slowly sliding down kissing his chest and pulling off his underwear started deep throughting his 5" pecker. I was in shock she was out of control.i was froze in me tracks unable to do anything but watch.Andy just lay ther looking down at his mom doing his dick her head bobed up and down like she was starving for cum.after a minuite or two she came up for air and smiled at andy then she pulled off her night gown and layed on the bed beside him.her eyes full of lust she pulled andys head to her nipple and told him to suck it. he did she screamed out and arched her back as soon as he did wiggling and thrusting her crouch against his leg telling him to suck harder.he was latched on like a leach and she held him tight rolling over on her back and pulled him ontop of her.she was so wet and slipery when she wraped her legs around him he slide  in easy into her tight love hole.andy thrust into his mom as she grabed his butt and pulled it too her.she grunted and moaned with each thrust raising her hips to meet his and she had multible orgasiums one after another for about 10 min. then it was over they their in a heap sweaty and smelling of hot sex.

 Barb snaped out of it then and realized what she had done she jumped out of his bed with a deer in the head lights look.telling Andy she sorry and your dads out side we have to be quite and ran out of his room into the bathroom. i walked around the house in shock and go inside.and sit down in front of the tv.a bit  later B arb comes out of the shower with a shamed of herself look on her face. she tried to act normal and asked me what i been doing. I told her i was cleaning the garage. with a relieved look on her face she told me she was going to bad and left the room.Andy got up nd went to the bathroom .on his way back he smiled at me and sayed night dad and ran off to his room like nothing happened.

  I was horney don't know why but  the sex scene i just watched turned me on. i went to bed and cudled up to barb.

She wasn't horney anymore but i asked her for it. i think out of guilt she put on an act but she wasn't wet anymore. the thought of what just happened put me over the edge and i came in about 1 min. she smiled and sayed that was quick . and that was it. we fell off into a deep sleep.

Because this was a new town for me, I’d yet to hook up with a girl for sex and it’d been quite some time since I’d last had a fuck.

I got up and walked towards the bathroom, sporting a piss horn.

I wondered why most guys woke up with a horn, when in fact all they really wanted to do was to take a piss.

Once you’d had a piss, your erection soon collapsed.

Mind you, waking up with a piss horn had worked for me quite a few times in the pass.

Because I was now 55 years of age, I had what every man my age had.

A problem getting and maintaining an erection.

Walking up with an piss horn saved me the bother of trying to become erect.

Until you had your piss, you had an erection.

I used Calis mostly now.

It worked great, once you took the magic pill, you were able to get several erections over a 24 hour period.

This business of growing older wasn’t much fun.

Your bones ached; you always needed to piss plus the women you met, tended to be over weight and down right ugly most times.

As I stood in front of the toilet bowl making sure my aim was right, I thought back to the times when I was younger.

I’d not had any trouble about meeting and fucking young girls.

When I say young, I’m talking 18-19 years of age.

Even in my 40’s, I sometimes surprised myself when I’d manage to pick up someone half my age.

I remember once when I’d gone to an internet party, I got to fuck the 45 year old woman I’d taken to the party plus I’d also managed to fuck a 16 year old who’d walked into the bedroom as I was about to fuck the older woman.

(That’s a true story by the way people, one I’ll write about soon.)

I gave the shaft of my cock a couple of shakes to remove any remaining droplets of urine and flushed the toilet and headed back into my bedroom.

I slipped on a pair of swimmers and grabbed a towel and walked out into the early morning sunlight.

The warmth of the sun hit my body and somehow I just knew that this day was going to be a good one.

As I walked towards where the pool was situated, I heard someone splashing in the water.

I opened the gate leading to the pool and saw a young girl who was swimming on her own in the water.

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“Hello.” I said to her as I dropped my towel on one of the deckchairs beside the pool.

“Oh…hello.” She replied looking up at me standing beside the pool.

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“My name is Brian.” I told her.

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“I’m Becky.” She replied with a smile that lit up her whole face.

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I looked her over as I prepared to dive into the water.

She looked about 13-14 years of age and had a good looking body on her.

I felt my cock twitch inside my togs and was a bit surprised about that, as it’d been an awful long time since anyone had been able to get my cock’s attention like that.

I dived into the water and came up out of the water on the other side of the pool from where Becky was standing.

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“Where are your parents?” I asked Becky as I slowly swam towards her.

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“They’re still in bed fast asleep.” Becky answered.

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“Do you often come down here while they’re asleep?” I asked standing maybe a couple of feet away from her.

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“Every morning when the weather is good.” She answered with a grin. “They don’t mind because they know its safe enough for me to be in here alone.” She added.

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“Oh…okay.” I said, looking at this beautiful young girl standing close by.

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If she was my daughter, I sure as hell wouldn’t let her swim alone like this, after all, some dirty old perv might take it into his head to kidnap her and have his way with her.

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“I wouldn’t mind having my way with you.” I thought to myself as I stared at her pre-teen breasts.

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We exchanged small chit chat for a while as we enjoyed the sun’s warmth on our bodies.

Becky must have decided that I was safe enough because the next thing I knew, she’d climbed out of the water and dived bombed me, splashing water all over my face.

That started a dive bombing contest between us.

She was laughing and splashing me as I made my way out of the pool and I picked up my towel to wipe the water from my eyes.

Becky stopped then and was swimming slowly in the water waiting for me to dive bomb her again.

I took my time wiping myself waiting for Becky’s attention to be diverted for a few seconds before dive bombing her again.

Finally, her attention was diverted just long enough for me to take a long running jump into the water.

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But instead of landing close to her head, I felt my feet hit her skull heavily as I landed in the water.

She’d moved sideways just as I’d jumped into the air and there was no way I could avoid hitting her.

I quickly surfaced and swam towards her.

Her face was face down in the water and I quickly picked her head up out of the water making sure she didn’t drown on me.

The last thing I’d wanted to do was to hurt this young child.

Her breathing was steady, but she appeared to be knocked out by the force of the blow to her head.

I carried her to the side of the pool and with difficultly managed to carry her up the steps out of the pool.

I laid her down on one of the deckchairs beside the pool and tried to bring her back to consciousness but to no avail. Â

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I looked around trying to work out which was her parents unit, cursing myself for not asking her where she lived before this happened.

Having no idea where she lived, I wondered what in hell I was supposed to do now.

I then looked at her lying there in front of me and couldn’t stop myself from perving on her while she was unconscious.

I could clearly see her tiny nipples sticking upwards against the wet material of her swimmers.

They looked like two tiny little currants pressing upwards and I wondered what her small breasts would look like uncovered.

Then I let my eyes wander down along her small frame.

The bulge of her vagina was clearly showing against her togs and again I couldn’t stop myself from wondering what a 13-14 year old vagina looked like naked.

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Feeling a little sick and embarrassed about what I was thinking, I torn my eyes away from her crotch and picked her up in my arms.

I looked around at the units facing me, wondering which was hers.

I knew that I’d better do something soon; she may have concussion or something and may need hospital treatment.

I decided to take her back to my unit and then ask around and see if anyone knew where she came from so they could let her parents know she’d been involved in an accident.

I didn’t need this.

I’d only been here for a week or so and yet here I was, carrying an unconscious young teen in my arms.

It’d look real great if someone saw me carrying her around like that.

They’d jump to the wrong conclusion and think that I’d knocked her out and was carrying her away to have my way with her.

I managed to open my front door and carried her into my lounge room and laid her gently onto my lounge.

I went back and closed my front door and walked back to where Becky lay still unconscious.

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She looked as though she was just asleep, not unconscious.

Again, my thoughts turned towards her unconscious body.

I studied her small body and felt my 55 year old cock twitch inside my togs.

An image of her naked vagina swam inside my head and I just knew that while she was unconscious, I’d have to sneak a peek at her vagina.

I moved to her side and placed my hand on her left arm and gently shook her to see if she was coming around at all

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“Becky?”

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There was no response, I tried again, but she was well out to it.

I wondered how long she’d stay unconscious.

I then sank to my knees beside the lounge and with trembling fingers lightly brushed my fingertips against her tiny nipples.

They felt hard against my fingertips and again brushed them against her.

At the same time as I was touching her nipples through her togs, I was also watching her face for any sign that she was becoming conscious again.

Satisfied that she was still unconscious, I then moved my fingertips down the front of her young body until they now rested just above her mons.

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I could feel sweat forming on my top lip as I moved my fingertips towards her crotch.

I knew that what I was about to do to this unconscious and very young girl would sent me either straight to hell or to Jail if she woke up and found me molesting her, but my fingers seemed to have a mind of their own.

I felt the wet material of her togs beneath my fingertips and lightly traced the outline of her vagina with them.

I was shaking both with fear of discovery and also with sexual pleasure as I cupped the whole of her young and innocent vagina in the palm of my hand.

The warmth coming from inside of her through her togs was incredible against the skin of my palm.

I gently rubbed my fingers up and down the outside of her togs and to my surprise, found that my cock was fully awake from the sexual pleasure I was getting from molesting this unconscious young girl in front of me.

I knew that I had to see her naked vagina before she woke up.

I didn’t want to die wondering what if?

So I then moved my fingers to the side of her togs and keeping a watchful eye of her face, I slipped my fingers just under the elastic of her togs and lifted upwards, revealing her magnificent naked vagina to my view.

There was not one single pubic hair to be seen.

I then turned my hand the other way so that my fingertips were now touching her naked flesh.

Her flesh was very smooth to the touch and I felt a sexual thrill rush through my entire body as I slowly ran my fingertips across her nakedness.

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I traced her flat outer lips with my fingertips until they found the groove between them.

I was a bit surprised to feel that she was quite moist.

That only increased my own pleasure as I ran my fingertips slowly up and down her wetness.

My cock was trying to let me know in no uncertain fashion that it wanted out of my togs and to be let loose inside her swimmers.

I reached down with my free hand and slipped it out of my togs.

It stood out from my body, rearing its thick head, wanting to sink deep inside this innocent young girl.

But I wasn’t sure that I’d be able to actually fuck her while she was unconscious.

What if she woke up while I was halfway inside her?

Would I be strong enough to pull out of her vagina…or would I actually finish up raping her until I’d finished what I’d started?

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I ran my fingers up and down her wet groove, at the same time slowly masturbating my thick cock.

I’m only average length (6 and a half inches) but am quite thick.

Each time my hand reached the head of my cock, I’d give it a tight squeeze, using a mental image of my cock sinking deeper and deeper inside Becky to stimulate myself further.

Within seconds I’d come all over the floor beside the lounge.

I withdrew my wet fingers from her crotch and got up and went into the kitchen to get some kitchen roll to clean the mess with.

After cleaning my waste from the floor, I again lifted her swimmers from her crotch, allowing me to see her treasure.

I then moved my face close enough to her vagina to be able to smell her vaginal odor.

She even smelt innocent to my senses.

I ran one finger along her moist groove and then placed the tip of my finger inside my wet mouth and sucked her juices inside my mouth.

I was in Heaven.

Holding her swimmers to one side, I then lowered my tongue down to her small vagina and licked the tip of it along her entire length.

Her juices were like nectar to my tongue; I’d swear that I’d never tasted anyone’s juices that tasted so sweet before in my life.

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I then slowly began to shove my tongue inside her as far as I could get it to go.

The warmth of her vagina closing around my hot, wet tongue nearly caused me to come again but somehow I managed to control myself in time, thereby saving myself another clean up job.

I licked at her tiny vagina like a man that had been starving for a week and who’d just found a well done steak and veggies in front of him.

I knew that I’d never get another chance like this in my lifetime.

Suddenly my blood ran cold with fear.

Becky moaned.

I quickly tore my face away from her abused vagina and looked up towards her face, expecting her to be staring at me with fear and loathing in her eyes.

But to my immense relief, she appeared to still be unconscious.

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What had caused her to moan like that?

I quickly used a kitchen towel to dry her vagina with and covered her vagina with her swimmers again.

I sat down on the lounge next to Becky and waited and watched to see if she was becoming conscious again.

My cock which had surprised me today by becoming erect so easily and then becoming erect so soon after cumming was still rockhard.

I went into the kitchen and got some cold water onto it to make it soften.

It worked and I then went into my bedroom and changed into a pair of trousers.

When I went back into the lounge room, I found Becky sitting up on the lounge looking around the strange room she’d found herself in.

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“What am I doing here?” she asked looking at me with wondering eyes.

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“I’m so sorry, Becky. I jumped into the water and hit you in the head, knocking you unconscious.” I told her truthfully.

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“I wondered why my head was sore.” She said with a half giggle.

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“I didn’t know where else to bring you as I didn’t know where you live.” I also informed her, hoping that she’d not been able to feel that someone had been sexually abusing her while she’d been unconscious.

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“I live in Number 6.” Becky informed me.

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That was right next door.

I felt sweat break out across my forehead.

I’d been sexually abusing her while her parents were right next door.

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“Do you want me to go next door and let your parents know you’re here?” I asked, hating the whole idea even as I asked.

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“God no, my mum would kill me if she knew that I was inside some strange person’s unit.” Becky exclaimed hurriedly.

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“Hey…I’m not so strange.” I replied in a half hearted manner.

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“I know you’re not…in fact you’re one of the nicest men around here.” Becky replied with a warm smile.

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“Thank you.” I replied with a smile of my own.

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“Well…I suppose I’d better be getting back home before mum and dad wake up.” Becky said, swinging her feet to the floor and standing upright.

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“Come over anytime, Becky.” I said opening the door for her.

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“I might just do that.” She replied stepping out onto the landing in front of my door.

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I felt so relieved because she apparently didn’t realize that she’d been sexually molestered while she’d been unconscious.

But then Becky did something that shook me to the core.

She placed a hand over her crotch and looked at me in a funny manner.

She didn’t say anything but I just knew that I’d been wrong and that she did realize something had happened to her while she was out to it.

Becky opened her front door and again gave me a rather funny look before stepping inside her door and closing it behind her.

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I went inside my own unit and sat at my kitchen table and started to worry.

What if she told her parents that she thought that I’d sexually abused her while she was  unconscious?

All I could see were four big broad-shouldered coppers standing on my doorstep with an arrest warrant in their hands.

I swear I could even hear the loud banging of a Jail door closing behind me as I was locked away with even bigger guys who’d been sex starved for years just waiting for new meat to fuck.

To be continued if requested….

Then I considered packing everything up and heading for the hills.

But I knew also that if the police were called in, they’d find me sooner or later no matter where I hid out.

“So much for my day being good.” I said to myself.

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I made myself a cup of coffee and sat there wondering when there’d be a loud knock on my front door with the coppers waiting outside.

An hour went by and still no knock on my front door and I began to feel a little bit easier about Becky and my molestation of her.

Thinking about Becky again made my cock swell inside my trousers.

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“God…what I’d give to fuck that young girl.” I said to myself as I adjusted my swollen cock inside my pants.

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I didn’t see or hear anything from next door and wondered if they were even out of bed yet.

I had no idea of what their sleeping habits were.

Maybe they slept in late on weekends.

I know dam well that I should have done so this morning, then I’d not be sitting here with an empty feeling in the pit of my stomach, waiting for cops to arrive.

Suddenly there was a knock on my front door and I very nearly shit myself with fear.

With dragging feet and my brain desperately trying to thing up some excuse good enough to get me out of a Jail sentence, I walked towards the front door.

I opened the door preparing to lie my head off and instead of burly coppers standing there in my door way, there stood Becky.

“Hello Becky.” I said turning sideways to see either side of my doorway in case the coppers were hiding there waiting for me to incriminate myself even further.

But she stood there quite alone.

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“Mum and dad are still in bed asleep.” Becky said to me as she brushed pass me and walked into my unit.

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“Are they?” was all I could think of saying because waves of relief were flowing through my body right then.

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“Yes.” She replied, sitting herself down on the very same lounge that I’d molestered her a couple of hours ago.

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She’d changed into a pair of white shorts and a light pink top.

I wondered why she’d invited herself into my place.

I wasn’t long in finding out.

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“When I was passed out, did you touch me down there?” she asked indicating her crotch area.

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My blood ran cold once more.

The waves of fear then relief, then fear again were starting to take their toll on me by this time.

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“What makes you say that?” I asked, not denying that I’d touched her.

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“Because it sure felt like you did. I was all wet down there and it felt as though something had been shoved inside of me.” She replied with a straight face.

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I was having trouble facing her and she knew that she’d hit the nail on the head so to speak.

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“You did touch me, didn’t you?” she asked, sounding a bit shocked by her discovery.

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“I did, but it was an accident Becky, I swear it was.” I quickly replied

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“Sure…how can you shove your tongue inside a young girl’s vagina by accident?” I thought to myself as I tried to make up a lie that she’d believe.

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“What did you do to me?” she asked and this time, then appeared to be a hint of amusement in her tone.

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“I…Um…I um…” I tried to think quickly, but it seemed that my brain was being overwhelmed by all that had happened and I couldn’t think straight.

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“Don’t worry, I have no intention of telling either mum or dad about what you did to me, I just want to know what you did to me while I was passed out in here.” She said, further confusing me, but also throwing me a lifeline of sorts.

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I decided to come clean with her, if she wanted to tell her parents, then so be it.

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“I made oral love to you.” I said, not looking at her and feeling as though my whole life had just come to a halt.

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“Oh wow.” She replied with a smile on her face. “I thought that was what you’d done to me.” She added.

When she didn’t appear to be outraged by what I’d disclosed, I didn’t feel like I was lying sideways on a bed waiting for some hairy-arsed crim to arse fuck me for abusing a child.

I waited to see what else she was going to say.

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“What did you think of my body?” she asked.

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Now this I wasn’t expecting.

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“You have the best looking body I’ve ever seen.” I told her…well, seeing how hers was the only naked preteen body I’d seen, I wasn’t lying.

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“Do you really think so?” she asked, sounding quite pleased by my answer.

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“I sure do.” I replied, wondering just where in hell this was leading too.

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“Thank you.” She replied with a big grin on her face.

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Surely someone who’d just been told that she’d been sexually abused while unconscious, would be angry, not pleased and yet here she was, in front of me looking quite pleased with herself.

I knew kids these days were growing up a lot quicker than was the case when I was younger.

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 Becky asked for something to drink and I got her a can of coke and made myself a cup of coffee.

I needed something to help me get my thoughts in order.

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“Have you touched other young girls?” Becky asked when I joined her back in the lounge room.

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“No…to be honest, I’d never given it much thought, but when I saw how beautiful you looked lying there on my lounge, I just had to touch you and to taste you.” I replied.

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Again, she looked pleased that I’d said that she was beautiful.

Every teenager likes to think of themselves as beautiful, even if they’re not.

I was still unsure where this was headed, but even my poor shell shocked brain had started to grasp the possibly of somehow retrieving the day that’d started out so well.

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“Will you be telling your parents about this morning?” I asked, half holding my breath waiting for her reply.

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She thought to herself for a few seconds before answering, “No, I won’t be telling them about this morning.”

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I slowly let out my pent-up breath after hearing this.

I wouldn’t be going to Jail after all.

Becky and I chit chatted about nothing really for maybe 15 minutes before I’d built up enough courage to ask her, “Have you ever played around sexually?”

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“I’ve kissed a couple of the boys at school and I even let one of them shove his hand inside my blouse, but he hurt me by pinching my titties.” She answered with a grin.

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“Have you ever let anyone see you naked?” I asked, making sure these questions were leading in the direction I wanted them to go.

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“My parents have see me naked before, but until today (she looked at me knowingly) no one else has ever seen me naked.”

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“Does it bother you that I’ve seen you naked?” I asked.

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“No, it doesn’t bother me at all…But…I’d have liked to have been conscious at the time.” She replied with a smile.

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Things were even better than I could possibly have hoped for.

I looked at my watch and saw that time was getting on a bit, I was worried the parents would be up and about and would be worried about where Becky was.

I didn’t want them to find her in her.

If they did and they called the cops, I wasn’t all that sure that Becky would be able to fool any cops who questioned her.

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“Don’t you think you’d better be getting back home in case your parents wake up?” I       said to her.

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“Yes…you’re right, I’d better go.” She replied, there seemed to be just a hint of regret in her tone.

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As I opened the door for her, she got up from the lounge and walked towards the door, but instead of walking pass me, she stopped in front of me and leaned up and kissed me on the lips quickly before giggling and skipping away to her door next door.

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“Becky” I whispered loudly.

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She looked back at me.

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“Will I see you again today?” I whispered.

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“Maybe.” She replied and with a grin she opened the front door to her unit and went inside.

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I grinned to myself as I shut my front door and walked towards the kitchen to make myself another cup of coffee.

I was feeling pretty pleased with myself right then.

After all of the fear that’d coursed through my body earlier,

I’d gotten away with sexually abusing a minor and the way things were shaping up, there was a real possibly that we’d soon be having some more fun.

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I went into the toilet and stood above the bowl as I unzipped my pants, taking my cock in my fist, I looked down at it and said, “If you’re lucky, you just might get to taste some tender underage flesh shortly.”

The very thought of being able to fuck a 13 year old made my cock twitch with desire.

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I didn’t see Becky again until just before lunch time.

I’d decided to go for another swim and I’d been in the water for less than 10 minutes when I heard her sweet voice call to me. “Hi there.” She said, walking into the pool area.

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“Hi yourself.” I replied with a grin.

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I had to be careful as there were other kids and parents in the pool also.

Becky dived into the water and finished up beside me.

I hoped she wasn’t going to be silly and try to kiss me in front of all these witnesses.

But thankfully she didn’t.

She swam away and chatted to a couple of other girls who were in the pool and I kept on sneaking peeks at her, all the while trying to make sure that the other parents didn’t catch me perving on her.

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The last thing I needed was for some old busybody watching me watch Becky and then for her/him to alert Becky’s parents that some dirty old perv was watching their daughter.

After about 25 minutes, the pool started to empty as kids and their parents got out to head back to their units for some lunch.

Another 5 minutes later, Becky and I were the last two still in the pool.

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“Don’t you have to go back to your parents for lunch?” I asked Becky as I slid up behind her.

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“No, we don’t eat until around 1pm.” She replied.

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I then quickly looked around the pool area and made sure that no one was close enough to see what I was about to do next.

Satisfied that it was safe enough, I reached forward with both arms and grabbed Becky gently around the waist and pulled her back into my body.

Becky didn’t say anything, but she did give out a nervous giggle as she felt herself being cuddled by me.

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I leaned forward and gently kissed her on the back of the neck and was rewarded with a soft gasp of pleasure from Becky.

I then brought my hands up the front of her body until my fingertips rested on her tiny breasts.

I gently squeezed her hardened nipples with my thumbs and fore fingers and again, Becky groaned softly in front of me.

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My cock had woken up again at the feel of her pre-teen arse resting back up against it and I slowly rubbed my erection across her arse cheeks.

To my surprise, Becky pulled away from me and I thought that I’d gone too far, too fast and had scared her off.

But no, Becky stayed in my arms and reached around with her left hand and shoved it in the space between our two bodies until I felt her small fingers wrap around the thick shaft of my cock outlined against my togs.

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Having this pre-teen play with my cock, knowing that she wasn’t about to tell on me, only made the situation even more erotic for me.

My cock ached to be released from its confinement, but I figured that out here in the pool might just be a bit too risky.

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“So, when will I get some time alone with you, Becky?” I asked, enjoying the feel of her young hand slowly stroking the entire length of my cock.

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At the same time, my right hand slipped down to her crotch and I rubbed my middle finger along the groove between her outer lips through her swimmers.

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“Oh god.” Becky moaned softly. “What about tonight?” she added.

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“Tonight?” I asked, not believing that it’d be possible for her to sneak out of her parents unit to come visit with me.

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“Yes, mum and dad are going out for dinner and I begged off. They’re quite happy for me to stay home and play (she gave my cock a squeeze) video games.” She finished with a giggle.

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“That’s great, Becky.” I said, slipping my fingers under the elastic of her swimmers until I was again cupping her entire, sweet, young vagina in my hand.

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“God.” She exclaimed as she felt my fingers cupping her nakedness.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone’s hand reaching out to unlock the safety lock on the pool gate.

I quickly withdrew my hand from within her swimmers and started swimming away from her.

Becky looked around at me in confusion until she too saw an old man enter the pool area.

It seemed that we’d gotten away with it.

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“Hi.” The old guy called out to both of us as he put his towel down on one of the poolside deckchairs.

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We both answered him.

Becky then decided that she’d have to go and started climbing out of the pool.

She turned towards me after making sure the old man wasn’t watching and blew me a kiss.

I blew her a kiss too and watched her young and sexy arse walk away from me.

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“She’s pretty, isn’t she?” I heard the old guy say behind me.

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Fuck, he’d caught me perving on Becky.

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“Yes, she is.” I agreed, hoping he’d stop talking to me, but he wasn’t finished yet.

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“Give her a couple more years and she’ll have all the boys chasing her.” He said with a laugh.

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“Yes.” I replied.

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“I only wish I was a lot younger, I’d be chasing her right now.” He said

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“That’d make you a pedophile, wouldn’t it?” I asked, angry that he was interested in Becky.

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“Only if you’re caught.” He replied with another laugh.

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I was totally shocked that he was discussing pedophilia with me, after all, in this day and age; pedophilia was a very hot subject.

Everyone and his dog had jumped onto the band wagon and anyone caught playing around with under aged kids copped a very heavy sentence in Jail.

Mind you, before this morning little sex games with Becky, I too would have been condemning pedophiles.

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It’s amazing how much your thinking changes, when it’s you who is doing the abusing.

I still didn’t consider myself to be a pedophile, what’d happened between Becky and I wasn’t wrong in my eyes.

After all, all I wanted to do with her was to teach her the finer points in lovemaking.

Pedophiles usually only wanted to fuck these children, whereas I wanted to make love to Becky in the sweetest way possible, not to hurt her.

I think deep down, I knew I was also a pedophile, but I was making up excuses for my behavior.

The normal image of a pedophile was of some dirty old pervert, who preyed on young kids for their own sick gratification.

Whereas I was different, or so I wanted to believe anyway.

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I decided to get away from this old perv.

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Have fun.” I said to him, cutting off any further attempt to converse with me and climbing out of the pool.

Within minutes, I was safely back inside my unit having a cool drink.

That old guy had bothered me with his interest in Becky.

She was mine, not his to ogle.

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I then sat down and tried to picture how things were going to work out tonight between Becky and myself.

But the old guy’s words kept on sneaking into my mind.

“You’re only a pedophile if you get caught.”

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He was right, even though I was jealous about his attention of Becky.

I looked at my clock and saw that I still had at least 5-6 hours to go before Becky and I were together again.

I decided to go and lie down for a bit.

Who knew, maybe I’d need all of my energy later on tonight…if I was lucky that is.

Anything could come along and stuff the meeting u

It was about 7pm that I heard the soft knocking on my front door and I opened it to find Becky standing outside in a dressing gown.

Becky quickly walked inside and I checked outside to make sure no one had seen her enter my unit.

I closed the door and turned to look at Becky who was standing near the lounge chair.

She looked even younger than she had this morning dressed in her dressing gown.

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“What time are your parents due home?” I asked her.

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“About 11pm.” She replied.

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I sat down on the lounge and beckon Becky to come to me.

She took the couple of steps towards me and I took her into my open arms.

Her arms went around my shoulders and we cuddled for maybe 40 seconds.

I could smell the shampoo she’d used in her hair, it smelt like strawberries.

My hands were resting on her hips and I lowered them until they reached under the hem of her dressing gown.

Then I cupped both calves in my hands and slowly began to move my hands upwards under her gown.

I could feel her silky flesh beneath my fingers and enjoyed the feel of her naked flesh against my hands.

I’d reached the backs of her knees and realized that I hadn’t felt her nightie yet, and when my hands reached her backside, I realized that she was totally naked under her dressing gown.

That surprised and excited me.

This was a young girl who I’d thought was innocent, but to go into a strange man’s unit at this time of night, wearing only a dressing gown showed me that Becky was far from innocent.

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“Very nice, Becky.” I said to her as my finger’s gently dug into the soft flesh of her arse cheeks.

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“Thank you.” She replied shyly.

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I wanted to take her dressing gown off her but at the same time, I didn’t want to rush things and after all we had about 3 hours of playtime ahead of us.

Keeping my left hand on her right cheek, I brought my other hand around to the front of her young body and rubbed my fingers inside her inner thighs.

Becky moved her feet apart just enough for my fingers to slowly move towards her naked crotch.

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As soon as my fingers touched her naked vagina, Becky gave a low groan of pleasure, but I think I also detected a little note of nervousness in her groan as well.

This would be normal for a 13 year old to express.

I ran my forefinger along the slightly moist groove between her outer lips and could feel the heat coming from within her along my finger.

I didn’t try to shove my finger inside her just yet.

I liked to watch the facial expressions on her face as I gently started to tease her tiny clitoris with my fingertip.

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I moved the hand that was holding her arse cheek until my index finger was now touching her little rosebud.

As soon as she felt my finger touching her anus, Becky groaned anew.

I ran the tip of my finger gently around her tiny hole, at the same time my other fingers were busy teasing her clitoris.

Becky stood there in front of me with her eyes closed, a smile on her lips.

I could feel her whole body trembling slightly as I continued to sexually arouse her.

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Suddenly, her body stiffened and she gasped with pleasure as she experienced her first orgasm with me.

Her body seemed to collapse into my arms and I held her to me until she’d stopped cumming.

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I smiled at her and withdrew my hands from beneath her dressing gown.

Now come the part where I got to see her totally naked.

We held each other’s eyes as I started to undo the buttons of her dressing gown.

She displayed no fear as I slowly undressed her.

Soon she stood totally naked in front of me as I slipped the gown from her shoulders.

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She didn’t have big breasts of course, but they were cute anyway.

As I already knew, she had no pubic hair at all.

Her almost boyish hips would one day develop as they should do and I knew without doubt that one day, she’d have a body that heaps of women would kill for.

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I took my time perving on her naked, young body and ran my fingers over every square inch of her naked flesh.

My lips were kissing and teasing her tiny nipples, while my fingers teased her clitoris once more.

When I had sexually aroused her again, I stood up from the lounge where I’d been sitting and took her by the hand and lead her towards my bedroom.

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Becky must have known what I had in mind, but again, she showed no fear or hesitation as she let me guild her into my bedroom.

I lead her to my bed and she sat down on the side of the bed without having to be told to do so.

Standing about one foot away from her, I then undid the buttons of my shirt and threw it onto a chair beside the door.

Then I undid the belt holding my trousers up and pulled the zipper down and my trousers fell to my feet, leaving me standing there in just my underwear.

I step away from my trousers and picked them up and threw them onto the chair as well.

Becky’s eyes were fastened onto my erection which was straining to get out of my underwear.

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“Would you like to take my underpants off for me, Becky?” I asked.

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“Okay.” She answered with a grin.

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She reached both with both hands and gripped either side of my underpants.

She slipped them down off my hips and as she did so, my cock sprang up into the space between us, nearly hitting her in the face.

She giggled at that and continued to pull my underpants down to my feet.

I stepped out of them and stood there in front of Becky, letting her look to her hearts content at my erection in front of her.

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Becky raised her left hand and touched the thick head of my cock.

Then she ran her small fingers along its length, touching the veins along its sides.

Watching her explore my cock with her fingers, I ram my own fingers through her long blonde hair.

Then, Becky surprised me again, without being asked too, she kissed the head of my cock with her lips.

Feeling her lips on the head of my cock, I wanted to push myself in between her lips, but decided to let Becky go at her own pace, thereby not doing anything to scare her off.

She pulled away from my cock and I decided that I wanted to taste her juices again, so I got up onto the bed with her and in doing so, I’d positioned myself so that we’d end up in the 69 position.

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I reached out and gently pulled Becky up onto the bed from where she had been sitting and positioned my head in between her thighs.

As soon as Becky felt my lips touch her vagina, she signed with pleasure.

I opened my mouth and let my tongue slip out and gently caress her outer lips with the tip of my tongue.

I felt her thighs part even more to allow me free access to her treasure.

By doing so, her vagina parted enough for me to run the tip of my tongue up and down the moist groove between her lips.

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Because we were lying side by side facing each other, her face was positioned close to my erection and I felt her hand gripped the shaft of my cock and then felt her lips once more kissing the head of my cock.

It was exactly what I’d planned to happen.

As I started to gently shove my hot, wet tongue inside her wet hole, I felt her mouth close around the whole head of my cock.

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While she may not have been experienced about giving headjobs, just the simple fact that I had a 13 year old’s mouth wrapped around my cock was more than good enough to please me.

I kept on plunging my tongue as deep inside her as it’d go and at the same time, I teased her tiny anus with my fingers.

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I knew by the soft groans and moans she was making around the head of my cock that she was getting fairly close to having her 2^nd orgasm of the night.

I too wasn’t all that far from having mine.

I wondered if I should tell her that I was getting close to cumming or just cum inside her mouth and say sorry afterwards.

What if she didn’t like the taste of it?

I decided to take my chances.

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I felt my cum starting to shoot up the tube of my shaft, and I gently bit on her clitoris at the same time.

Just as she orgasmed, she started to take her mouth away from my cock, but not nearly quick enough to stop some of my cum from shooting inside her mouth.

I heard her gag as hot cum slid down her throat and            I lifted my head up from between her thighs and saw the rest of my cum shooting all over her young face.

“Oh God. I wasn’t expecting that.” She said with a giggle as she wiped her face clean with her hands and then wiped the mess along her naked thigh.

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“Sorry about that.” I said lying.

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“So that’s what it tastes like. Not too bad. I’ve heard some of the older girls talking about swallowing that stuff and wasn’t too sure if I’d be game enough to do the same thing.” She said staring at my by now soft cock in front of her.

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She reached over and picked up my limp cock and placed it inside her warm, wet mouth.

As she sucked at my cock, I could feel it starting to respond once more.

Becky giggled around my cock as she felt it starting to become erect once more inside her mouth.

She couldn’t fit more than a couple of inches inside her mouth, but never the less, it still felt wonderful to me.

After a few minutes she took my cock from her mouth and said, “My jaw is starting to become sore.”

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‘That’s okay, Becky. I don’t expect to suck on my cock all night, though the idea is nice.” I said with a grin.

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I moved my body around until we were facing one another.

I leaned forward and gently kissed her on the lips.

She returned my kiss but it wasn’t anywhere near a sexual kiss, more like kissing your mother goodnight.

She had a lot to learn and hopefully I’d be the one to teach her.

I then lowered my mouth down to her small breasts and took one of her nipples inside my mouth.

Becky held my head from behind as I teased her nipple with my teeth and lips.

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“God, that feels so nice.” She exclaimed happily.

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Even though I wanted to ram my cock deep inside of her right then, again, I decided to take my time.

If she’d allowed me to go this far with her, I didn’t for one minute doubt that she’d let me fuck her, but I wanted her to enjoy the feeling of being totally naked in my present before we fucked.

It wasn’t easy for me not to try to fuck her there and then, but I felt that it was the best thing to do right then.

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As if she had been reading my mind, she said, “Do you mind if we don’t go all the way tonight?”

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“Not at all Becky. We’ll only go all the way, when and if you’re ready to do so.” I informed her.

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Just looking at her lying beside me made me happy and after all, I’d got to come partly inside her mouth already, so I didn’t mind all that much about not fucking her yet.

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“What say we have a shower together and clean that mess up off your thigh?” I asked her.

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“Okay.’ She replied, getting up from the bed.

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She giggled as I walked towards her with my stiff cock wagging side to side.

I walked with her to my shower and turned the water on, once I was satisfied about the temperature, I allowed her to enter the shower stall first and then followed her.

I reached behind her and picked up the cake of soap and started to wash her smooth back.

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“Mmm…No one has washed me for years, it feels nice.” She said as my soapy hand guided over her skin.

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I moved my hands down to her backside and as I washed her cheeks, I ran the tip of my index finger up and down the crack of her arse.

As my fingertip teased her anus, Becky said to me, “Mmm, I do like you touching me there; it’s sending tiny little thrills right through my body.”

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I wondered if she’d like to try anal sex one day with me.

Some women like my ex-wife hated being touched on her anus, while many other women I’d found out, loved it.

Clearly Becky was one of these women who did enjoy having their anus’s played with.

Most times, I found if a woman liked her anus being played with, they also liked anal sex.

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A lot of women had told me that they’d tried having anal sex, only to find out that it was far too painful for them, so they never had it again.

That’s the man’s fault, because he didn’t take enough time to get the woman ready for having anal.

It’s the same with just having straight sex, if the woman isn’t prepared first by being brought to a sexual peak, then she’s dry down there and having sex with a dry vagina can also be quite painful for the woman.

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I made sure that my finger was soapy and then, gently and slowly, I began to ease the tip of my finger inside her tiny anus.

At the same time, my other fingers on my free hand had begun teasing her clitoris, so that she was being sexually stimulated in both holes.

Becky responded as I’d hoped, by slowly pushing her backside back against the finger poking just inside her anus.

I then stopped teasing her clitoris and began to run my finger just inside her wet vagina.

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‘Mmm…this is lovely.” Becky mumbled as my fingers worked on her.

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I slowly pushed my finger deeper inside her backside, pleased that Becky seemed to enjoy it as much as I did.

At the same time, I slowly began to shove my finger up inside of her vagina.

To my surprise, I found that there was no hymen blocking my way up inside of her.

Maybe she’d broken it playing on the swings or something.

I’d ask her later about that.

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Becky wasn’t sure which way to push herself, either forward onto my finger going up inside her vagina, or backwards onto my finger entering her arse.

So she did the next best thing, she lowered her body downwards, taking both fingers deep inside of her young body.

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Having my fingers trapped inside this young girl’s vagina and arse only made my decision not to try to fuck her tonight, harder than I thought it’d be.

My cock was aching for release by this time.

After a few minutes of finger fucking both of her holes, I withdrew them and stood up behind her in the shower stall.

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My knees were killing me anyway and pain and I had an agreement…we didn’t like each other.

Standing behind her with my stiff cock poking into her backside, I reached down and made sure there was soap all over my cock.

Then I placed the head of my cock in between her thighs and started to push myself in and out of her thighs.

While not as good as the real thing, it was still better than nothing.

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I reached around her body and again started teasing her clitoris with my fingertips.

That caused her to rock her hips back and forth along the shaft of my cock, which felt good to the both of us.

What with her juices and the soap, my cock was very slippery between her thighs and Becky bend over slightly in front of me, opening her vagina more than it had been.

I pulled my cock back a bit so that not only was the head of my cock rubbing directly over the entrance to her vagina; it was also rubbing over her anus.

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I was tempted to ram myself into her vagina, but I’d promised not to go all the way with her tonight at least.

But I’d said nothing about trying to get a bit of anal…had I?

I reached down and gripped the shaft of my cock with my free hand and rubbed the head of it up against her anus.

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Becky neither said nor did anything to stop me from rubbing my cockhead against her anus, so I took that as permission to go a little further with her.

I placed the head of my cock directly against the entrance to her anus and gently shoved myself forward.

Because of the slime from her juices and the soap, the head of my cock was very greasy and because of this, the head of my cock slipped just inside her anus.

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“Oh god.” Becky cried out in front of me.

Afraid that I’d hurt her, I was preparing to withdraw my cockhead from her arse.

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“No…please don’t take it out, it feels lovely having you inside me like this.” She said, half turning to look back at me with a smile on her face.

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I’d stopped playing with her clitoris by this time, because I wanted my hands either side of her hips.

Becky however, took over from where I’d left off, by rubbing her clitoris herself.

I felt my cock slowly traveling down her anal tunnel as I pressed myself deeper and deeper inside of her anus.

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Too my surprise, I found that I could get almost all of my thick cock inside of her arse without causing her too much pain.

Becky seemed to enjoy this as much as I was.

She began rocking her hips in time with my forward motion, taking me even deeper inside of her.

She was grunting softly each time she shoved herself backwards onto the shaft of my thick cock.

I could now feel her cheeks bumping up against my groin and knew that she’d been able to take all of my cock up inside of her anus.

I wondered if I’d be able to get all of my cock up inside of her vagina as easily.

To be continued…

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I then reached up with both hands and took hold of Becky’s small titties, softly squeezing them in my fists.

Becky groaned with pleasure as I slowly fucked her arse and played with her tits.

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“So much for not going all the way” I thought to myself with a big grin on my face.

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I shoved myself as deep as I could into her, enjoying the tightness of her anal ring around the shaft of my cock.

I could feel cum starting to boil in my balls and knew that I was about to climax into her anus.

I rammed myself deep inside her and groaned loudly as I shot my hot cum into her.

Becky must have felt my cum entering her backside, because she seemed to squeeze her anal ring even tighter around my shaft and she groaned nearly as loud as I did as shot after shot of cum entered her anus.

I stood there in the afterglow of my climax and waited for my cock to soften inside her backside.

All too soon, my cock slipped out of her arse and I turned Becky around to face me in the shower stall.

I leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips.

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“Thank you so much for that Becky. I needed that badly.” I told her with a grin.

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“Even though my bum is mighty sore right now, I enjoyed it heaps.” She replied with a grin to match my own.

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We kissed and cuddled until the water started to turn cold and then we stepped out of the shower and helped dry each other off.

When we walked back into the bedroom, I got her to lie down on the bed again and positioned myself in between her thighs.

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“Oh goody.” Becky said, knowing that I was going to be doing oral to her again.

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I looked at her bald vagina in front of me.

I’d always liked having women bald because that gave me free access to their vaginas without having to go to a dentist for a haircut.

Becky groaned with pleasure as I began teasing her tiny clitoris with my teeth and lips.

As I slowly brought her towards orgasm, I began to ease the tip of my middle finger inside her wetness.

As her passion increased, so did the fucking motions of my finger.

I partly withdrew my finger from within her and eased the tip of another finger inside her.

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As I again shoved my fingers inside her, Becky moaned softly but I was pleased to see that she didn’t really have all that much trouble accepting both fingers inside her.

My lips and tongue had nearly brought her to her 3^rd orgasm of the evening when I stopped teasing her and withdrew my face from her crotch and also pulled my wet fingers from her vagina.

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“Shit.” Becky groaned in frustration as the need for orgasm started to ease.

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I didn’t reply but instead moved up the bed and lay on my back.

Then I pulled her on top of me.

Becky could feel my stiff cock poking her in the stomach.

I gripped both cheeks of her backside in my hands and kissed her tenderly on the lips.

As Becky kissed me in her childish way, I started to poke my tongue at her closed lips.

She must have gotten the idea of what I wanted to do to her, because she opened her mouth and I slipped my tongue partly inside her warm, wet mouth.

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I took the next 10 minutes to show Becky how to French kiss and after that period of time, she had begun kissing me with her mouth opened and her tongue was darting into my own mouth each time I withdrew my tongue from within her mouth.

My fingers had been teasing the wet groove between the outer folds of her vagina the whole time, building her passion all the time.

But each time she appeared to be getting close to an orgasm, I’d stop playing with her.

I wanted her to want to fuck me badly and it appeared to be working.

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She was now rubbing her crotch against my stiff cock that lay between our bodies.

I moved my hands from her cute arse and told her to sit on my crotch.

Becky must have known what I was planning on doing next, but because I’d been teasing her for the pass 20 minutes or so, she must have decided that she wanted satisfaction one way or the other.

She was now sitting on my stiff cock, her knees either side of my hips.

She’d begun rubbing her opened vagina along the shaft of my cock.

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Watching her trying to bring herself off on the shaft of my cock was enjoyable to say the least, but I had other plans for that tight little hole.

I reached down and lifted her by shoving upwards under her arse cheeks with my hands.

Then I gripped the shaft of my cock with my fist and positioned it at the entrance to her moistness.

Without saying a word, Becky begun to lower herself down onto the head of my cock.

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“Oh god.” She cried out as the thick head of my cock penetrated her vagina.

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Slowly, inch by inch, she lowered herself down onto my cock.

The warmth and tightness of her moist vagina enclosed itself around my cock.

I’d never been so horny in all of my life.

I think it was partly because of her age and the fact that this would be the very first cock she’d even taken inside her arse and vagina.

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Becky had taken over half of my cock inside her, when she started to raise and lower herself on my thickness.

I didn’t try to pull her down all the way onto my cock even though that’s what I wanted to do.

I knew that she’d take me fully inside her when she was ready.

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Becky’s eyes were closed as she slowly raised and lowered herself on me.

I knew I’d last a lot longer now that I’d already cum inside her backside, so was prepared to just lay there and enjoy myself.

Letting a woman do the work from above, works two ways.

First off the woman gets to be in total control, she gets to set the pace of their lovemaking, the depth of the strokes, and usually if a man can control himself long enough, the woman will have an orgasm.

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I’d always been happiest when I’ve brought a woman to orgasm, either orally or with my cock.

I’ve found that when the guy takes the time to bring his woman to orgasm first, she’ll go out of her way to please her guy.

And this was working much the same way with Becky.

True, I’d not given her the satisfaction of an orgasm this time, but that had been part of my sneaky plan to fuck her before she went home.

But she had been brought to the brink of an orgasm a few times before we started fucking.

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I could feel her slowly lowering herself further and further down onto my cock.

Because she was on top, I had the perfect view of watching my thick cock disappearing inside of her tight vagina.

She still had her eyes closed; she was biting her lower lip as she slowly fucked herself on top of me.

I watched as her vagina neared the base of my cock, each time she’d pull herself upwards, her outer lips gripped the shaft of my cock so tightly that it looked as though my cock was trying to pull her vagina right out of her body.

Finally, I was all the way inside of her.

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“Shit, I made it.” Becky said with a grin at me.

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She’d opened her eyes and stared at me happily.

She sat still atop of me; I could feel the warmth of her entire vaginal tunnel tightly squeezing itself around the thickness of my cock.

Then she started to raise and lower herself on my cock.

She’d raise just enough to keep just the head of my cock inside of her, and then she’d impale herself fully on my cock.

She was unbelievably tight.

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It wasn’t as long as I’d have liked, but soon I felt myself nearing my own climax.

I tried to hold back, but the sheer tightness of her vagina around my cock was a bit too much for me.

I knew she was close to her own orgasm too by the way she was grunting and groaning above me, but I wasn’t sure I could hold on any longer.

I rammed myself as deep inside her as I could and felt the first spurt of cum leave the tube of my cock and enter her.

The feeling of my hot cum hitting her womb must have been just enough to trigger Becky’s own orgasm.

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“Oh god, oh shit.” She cried out in enjoyment as wave after wave of pleasure rode through her entire body.

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Her vagina now felt like a vice around my cock, locking it in place as she rode her orgasm to its final ending.

Becky collapsed onto my chest; her small body was covered in sweat from her efforts to orgasm.

I wondered just how long I’d be able to get away with Becky before she either stopped wanting to have sex with me or somebody found out about us.

I just hoped that it was the former.

I kissed her on top of her head and then she started to withdraw her abused vagina from my cock and I looked at the bedside clock and knew it was time for her to head home and get into bed before her parents arrived home.

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“Will I see you again soon?” I asked.

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“You sure will, you lovely man.” Becky replied with a grin.

I let her out of my unit and went back to bed, knowing that I’d be dreaming about what had just transpired between us.Â