Author: Dayvid Notellin (
dnt_x-asstr@yahoo.com
)
Title: Club SHO 4
Part: Part 4
Summary: Josh and Angela make a
pedo-porn video, shot by Angela's own father, who then takes his turn with her
too. Messy!
Keywords: Mg(11), exhib, video,
cum, ped, inc
Date: 05/10/2016
Joshua sat nervously sipping
his coffee. Mr. Mann had been annoyingly vague about the meeting, saying only
that a client wished to meet with him and that he wasn't at liberty to say more
- other than that he was absolutely certain that Josh would thank him for
setting up the meeting later. Well, he'd been right last time, that was for sure!
Seeing that little girl and her father... wow! Still, being asked to meet
someone he didn't know was nervous-making. But at least the cafe' was nice.
Quiet. Private. Just the sort of place he imagined a gangster might pick to
fulfill a "contract".
Of course, that was just his
nerves talking. A real gangster wouldn't bother having him invited to a cafe'.
He knew that. He was just jittery. So coffee probably wasn't the best thing to
be sipping. He turned with the intention to call the waiter over when he spotted
Pete approaching his table, a friendly smile on his face.
Without preamble, the man took
a seat at his table, hand out to shake. "Thanks for meeting me," he
said genially. "Sorry for the cloak-and-dagger" routine. It's Club
policy, to protect us. Mr. Mann will bring people together who want to meet,
but he won't give out phone numbers, names, or anything else like that without
specific permission. And since you never called..."
"I meant to," Josh
said hurriedly. "It's just that, I'm - well, I'm new to all this, and
wasn't sure if that was just politeness, or if you really wanted, or how long I
should wait... I mean, I don't know the protocols, or what's considered proper,
or... well, or anything really!" He felt embarrassed now. He should
have called. But he'd been half afraid of seeming too eager, and then it'd been
so long he thought he'd probably waited too long. It was a confusing new world
for him. He'd been hoping to just run into Pete at the club one night, but
apparently the man didn't frequent the club proper. Or if he did, he did it at
times or days that Josh didn't.
Pete interrupted him before he
explained himself into a rut, gesturing for the waiter and ordering a coffee
for himself. When the man had gone, Pete started with the small talk. He could
see that Josh was unsure of himself here, and he thought putting things on more
"normal" footing would help him relax. It worked, and soon they were
chatting about the restaurant, the area of town, weather, all the usual stuff.
By the time the waiter returned to take their orders, Josh was visibly more
relaxed, and ordered an actual meal.
They kept up the pretense for a
while longer - through most of the meal in fact. The food was good, and the
company better. Joshua was certain that Pete was "sizing him up", but
the same was true for him. Even though Pete was only in his early thirties,
maybe ten years younger than himself, he comported himself with the decorum of
a more mature gentleman, and that served to ease Joshua's nerves even further.
So it was something of a surprise when Pete actually "got down to
business".
"I've got to tell you
Josh," he said off-handedly, mopping up some gravy with the last of his
bread, "I had a wonderful time the other night. You really put on quite a
show!"
Josh chuckled. "Nothing
like the show that you put on," he said with feeling. Just
recalling the image of this man sliding his cock into young daughter's pussy
was enough to make his cock begin swelling immediately, and he was suddenly
glad for the dimness of the cafe' and their distance from the other diners.
"I've never seen anything like it," he went on, trying to express
both his amazement and his gratitude. "It's been on my mind ever since,
and if I may be so blunt, it's fueled my libido like I wouldn't have believed
possible!"
"Good!" Pete grinned.
"I was hoping that you'd enjoyed yourself as much as we did. Angela is
quite taken with you, and I concur. She simply loved the look on your
face as you watched us. But even more than that," he added, leaning in
closer and lowering his voice, "she cannot get over how much she loved
watching you cum like that!" Leaning back into his chair, he continued.
"I have to admit I was rather impressed myself." The way he said it,
sipping from his cup like a proper English Gentleman made Josh crack up. Part
of it was relief, he realized. Even after his adventures with Angela and
Caprice, he still found it difficult to believe his luck. Not just one lovely
young girl who was delighted by his huge loads, but two!
"So," Josh asked with
bated breath, "does that mean we might be doing it again?" His pulse
thudded with hope. He hadn't really realized how much he wanted to see the
little girl again until now.
"Well, in a manner of
speaking," Pete said evasively. "I've actually been checking into you
a bit Josh. Oh, nothing bad, I assure you!" he added hurriedly at Josh's
look of concern. "Just asking Mr. Mann what he could bring himself to tell
me. But more importantly, I witnessed your little show with that cute little
brunette... what was her name? Celise? Something like
that."
Josh gulped.
"Caprice?" Pete nodded. "Yes indeed, such a lovely little girl
you have there. She seems to be quite taken with you." He winked at Josh.
"You'd do well to cultivate that relationship I think! But to the point. I
was impressed with the way you treated her. You were gentle, and considerate,
and seemed genuinely concerned with her enjoyment. You weren't just in it to
get off. I value that sort of care because Angela hasn't been with another man yet."
Josh's heart caught in his
throat. Was this man offering his daughter? For sex with him? The very
idea nearly made him cum on the spot!
Pete laughed. "Oh do
please take a sip or something before someone calls the paramedics thinking
you've had a stroke!" He waited while Josh did exactly that, downing
nearly half his glass of water in three huge gulps. "That's better. Now to
be clear, yes Angela is quite taken with you - especially with the way you
finished. Quite the display! And your girl, Caprice? She certainly enjoyed
it." His eyes glittered as he softly said, "Angela did as well. She
about squeezed my cock right off, she was cumming so hard!"
Josh had to take another sip to
clear his mind of the sudden vision of the little girl cumming on her father's
fat cock while watching him showering Caprice with his cum. He'd never been that
deeply into exhibitionism, but the thought of a little eleven-year-old girl
watching that kinky display made his balls ache! Then something in Pete's face
caught Josh's eye. The man wanted something, he was sure of it. And it wasn't
just a gigolo for his daughter. He had another angle. Josh had been in enough
negotiations to recognize the look.
Sipping more slowly, he asked,
"So what is it that you want then. I mean, I understand what the
kid wants, but I'm getting the impression that there's more to this than just a
little fun for her. What's your angle?"
Pete grinned cheerfully.
"Oh, nothing pernicious, I assure you," he went on. "It's just
that I promised Angela some time ago that I'd help her find a suitable co-star
for my documentation of her first time with another man." He grinned
wolfishly. "You see, aside from being a complete degenerate who fucks my
daughter, I'm also something of a shutter-bug, though these days it's video
more than stills. In short, I'd like you to please her, while I capture the
event for future viewing. Of course, you would get a copy."
Josh's pulse was pounding
again. He thought he'd been unsure of it when Caprice had wanted to let others
watch. But this - this was a video! Who knew who would see it? And when? But
Pete was already reassuring him. "Don't worry my friend. This would be a
'home movie' sort of project. Nobody will see it except for me, Angela, you,
and whoever either of us show it to. I would of course have to insist on your
word of honor that no copies would be made, and that you'd always be discreet
about who you shared it with. For your own protection as well as ours."
That was obvious to Josh. He
wouldn't be showing it to anyone. Ever! Well, maybe Caprice. But other
than that? No way. But could he trust Pete? His face wouldn't be on the
video, so he wasn't exactly putting himself at risk - or not as much anyway.
It was as if Pete had been
reading his mind. "I would, of course, ask that after you've finished
defiling my little angle," he chuckled at the words, apparently getting an
additional kick by uttering them, "that you record me doing her
afterwards. I'm fair certain my balls would simply explode ere long if I
didn't. And besides, Angela would insist. Uh, you okay with me getting your cum
on myself? I can't image I'd be able to fuck her after you douse her proper,
without getting messy too."
"Huh? Oh! No. No problem
there," Josh said. It hadn't really occurred to him, but Pete was right.
If he did to Angela what he'd done to Caprice the other day, there was no way
he'd be able to even touch the girl without getting Josh-jizz on him. "You
don't care though?"
Pete beamed. "Not in the
least. Anything for my little one. And besides, it wouldn't be the first time
I've dealt with man-cum." Josh could see the look of calculation in the
man's eyes. He was watching how Josh would react when he continued on, saying
"I'm actually bisexual, to a degree. Man parts - and man-cum - doesn't
frighten me."
"Me either," Josh
replied straightforwardly. It wasn't something he shared with many people, but
he'd done his fair share of experimenting when he was younger, and not all his
partners had been female. So if the man was fine getting Josh's spunk all over
him, who was he to care?
Pete nodded approvingly. It was
better than he'd hoped. Several potential partners for Angela had failed this
last test, and he'd though a few times that he'd have to forego the last bit in
order to get a guy to do her proper. But Josh seemed like the real deal. Pete
nodded. "Excellent. So what's your schedule like for next Saturday?"
It was with a feeling akin to deja vu that Joshua entered the Diamond Dolls room once
again. The look that Security gave him, the knowing smile of Mr. Mann as he
visited briefly, the walk down the corridor - even the same room, with the same
decor. The only difference really, was that the glass was removed from the
stage window - a fact which made Josh's pulse hammer in his ears. It was
really going to happen!
He'd barely gotten situated with
the curtains moved aside to expose the stage. This time there was no furniture.
It was just Angela and Pete. Pete was dressed in a pair of silky boxers, and
was already sprouting wood. Angela though, she was a sight!
The cute little girl was decked
out in silks like something out of Aladdin, complete with thin gold
chains and veils covering her face, though not so well you couldn't tell it was
a little girl! As soon as the curtain parted, she stepped forward, and some
vaguely Arabian-sounding music started. Pete, of course, was recording, and
gave Josh a quick "thumbs up" signal. Apparently this was the
"scene" he - or Angela - wanted to play out for her debut film. That
was fine with Josh. She looked fucking hot in the outfit, and her
"belly dancing" was enthusiastic, if not exactly legit. As he'd noted
before, the girl liked to dance, and did pretty well for a kid. She had a
certain grace. But nobody would ever hire her as a professional belly dancer.
Not a legitimate one anyway. Not without a lot more practice.
Still, the way the little girl
moved was certainly suggestive and highly erotic. As she came closer, circling
him, he could see that her eyes were full of a smoldering lust that was
completely incongruous on her otherwise innocent-looking eleven-year-old
little-girl face. But that just made it all the sexier, especially when she
extended her little bubble-gum tongue and licked her lips like a whore.
His hand automatically went to
his crotch, where his cock was already aching for freedom. But a slight
head-shake from Angela told him that she wanted him to wait, so he did,
watching her dance around the room. The sweet torture went on for several
minutes as the tiny girl shed scarves and whatnot until she stood before him in
what basically amounted to a very tiny bikini, and one final veil.
Kneeling at his feet, she looked up at him, batting her eyes and said, "Is
the Master pleased with me?" The veil only managed to accentuate the
hugeness of her somehow-still-innocent eyes.
She must have practiced this.
The look she gave him was both heart-wrenching and utterly arousing. He wanted
to both beat his chest and take her like an animal, and at the same time wrap
himself around her and protect her from the wolves. He found he couldn't even
answer - his voice was lost to him. But she just knelt there, looking up at him
with that slightly sad, and eagerly hopeful expression. Finally, he just
nodded.
"Well done," Pete
whispered softly in his ear, and Josh became aware that the man had moved the
camera behind him to get a nearly POV angle at the little girl's performance.
Josh had been far too mesmerized by her dance and act to notice.
Angela's face split into a huge
grin, unable to hold the facade any longer. "Did you like it Mr.
Joshua?" she bubbled, standing up and climbing into his lap, completely
unconcerned that he'd had zero practice with kids climbing into his lap. He did
what he could to help stabilize her though, which meant his hands came into
contact with her shoulder and bare torso and buttocks, each of which made him
feel exceedingly dirty and utterly aroused. He was really doing it! He was
touching a pre-teen, as prelude to... God, he couldn't even think of that right
now!
As she settled in his lap,
facing him, straddling him, it was all he could do to tear his mind away
from the fact that only a few layers of cloth separated his outraged cock from
her sweet little pussy. There was no way she could fail to feel the
hardness beneath her, pressing up against her sex. And yet she looked at him, demanding
an answer. She'd worked hard on that dance and act, and wanted his opinion, and
hopefully his praise.
"Oh God," he said,
finally managing to speak. "Angela dear, that was probably the most
amazing belly dance I've ever seen!" It was true. It wasn't the most
fluid, or the most proficient. But it certainly was the most amazing. "And
the most erotic," he added in a husky voice, his tone speaking more truth
than his words ever could.
She threw herself against him,
hugging him tight. "I'm so glad Mr. Joshua! Daddy told me you really liked
me, but I wasn't sure." She backed and looked up at him. "You do
like me?"
"Very much, sweetie,"
he said, again with utter conviction. With a boldness that surprise him, he
slid one hand around her back and the other around the back of her head, bent
forward, and kissed her on the lips.
Angela jerked with surprise,
but then melted in his arms like a long-awaited lover. Her mouth opened,
welcoming his tongue inside to meet hers, and they spent the next several minutes
enjoying one another in a way more intimate than most whores allow. When they
finally broke, each was finally completely assured that the other was
really-and-truly fond of the other.
Angela didn't know what to do
next though. She'd had this plan, sort of. A rough idea of what she was going
to do. But she hadn't expected the man to kiss her! It boggled her mind.
Somehow it wasn't just sex anymore, it was more like... what was that
word daddy used? Like they were lovers! It made her feel both way grown-up
and way young and uncertain.
Josh saw that look in her eyes
- the uncertainty he'd had before - and knew what to do. With a playful growl,
he suddenly tickled the child. The screech that sounded would have shattered
the glass barrier had it still been there, and Josh suddenly had a lap full of
wiggling, giggling little girl who was five times as energetic as a Tasmanian
devil (the one from the cartoons). She nearly got free a couple of times -
which would have landed her thudding to the floor - but Josh managed to catch
her each time, even though it meant his hands ended up in some rather intimate
places. And with so little covering her, both of them were acutely aware of
where he was touching.
Finally, he simply picked her
up, tucked her under one arm (still kicking and screaming, though not really
trying to get free - her daddy did this to her sometimes). Carrying her over to
the bed, he tossed her down, then pounced, pinning her down and blowing a
raspberry on her tummy.
The screech of laughter made
his ears ring - so he did it again. She was so alive! And so sexy!
And so completely fun! He wanted to just gobble her up! He wasn't even
thinking about sex - not really. It was just such fun to play with her!
That changed in due course
though, as she and he both settled down and he began to kiss her flat, smooth
tummy instead of tickling it. She mewled her pleasure, squirming cutely on the
blanket. Her little hands caressed his head and shoulders, then began to pluck
at the buttons of his shirt as far as she could reach. He stopped, sitting up
and looking down on her. She was so tiny! Had she been that small when
her father and fucked her? Obviously she was, but now, within his reach, she
seemed even smaller, and somehow more vulnerable, and even more desirable.
Sensing a lull, Angela too sat
up, then knelt before him and unbuttoned the rest of his shirt. She had to
stretch up to slide it off his shoulders, and he was impressed with how
incredibly erotic it was to be disrobed by a child. A child who, he knew, had
every intention of being treated like a woman in the biblical sense. He
shivered as the fabric of his shirt slid down his back.
Angela next tackled his belt,
her tiny little-girl fingers surprisingly expert at the process, as well as the
button and zipper which followed. Joshua grinned, realizing that she'd probably
done this numerous times with her father, and he glanced over at the man who
was recording all of this. Pete had both a huge grin and a huge boner, and
winked at him, gesturing him to pay attention to the waif. Actors aren't
supposed to know the camera's there!
To his surprise, Angela took
his hand and slid off the edge of the bed, tugging him to follow. Standing
before him, it seemed the crown of her head barely cleared his navel. Were
eleven-year-old girls all so small? He didn't think so. She seemed small for
her age, but that was more than okay with him. And she didn't seem to mind the
man tower over her as she started working, tugging his trousers down.
Soon they were sliding down,
and of course the instant they lowered far enough, his cock sprang up and
smacked her in the face! She'd been bending over a bit to lower the pants, so
even though he hadn't planned it, he couldn't have planned it better. Then he
saw the look in her eye and realized that she had planned it - and
executed it - to perfection.
"You little scamp,"
he laughed. "You did that on purpose!"
Her dimpled grin was all the
proof he needed, so he took his cock in hand and rubbed it against her cheek.
She closed her eyes, a look of serene contentment on her face as she felt the
warm, hard cock against her skin. "Ooh Mr. Joshua," she cooed softly,
"your thing is sooo nice an' warm!" She turned her head to kiss the
side of it, then looked up at him. "Is it kay if I play with it?"
Josh had to laugh. "Well,
I don't know. It's not every day a cute little girl asks to play with my
cock..." She grinned at being called cute, her dimples rivaling Shirley
Temple's. "Pweeeze?" she asked in a much
younger "little girl voice" than usual.
"Well, okay. But don't
ruin your appetite!" he said. For some reason, it just seemed like the
thing to say.
Apparently it was. She gazed up
at him grinning. "But dis ish my dinner!"
she stated, and engulfed the head of his cock in her warm little mouth.
Josh had a fight on his hands.
His cock and balls wanted to erupt right there and then. Wanted it bad.
And it was all he could do to keep from erupting. Partly it was her welfare. He
was fair certain that if he didn't reign it in, the resulting blast could take
the cute little girl's head clean off - or at the very least, cause her to
cough and choke as a torrent of hot semen gushed into her mouth like a water
hose. But he did manage to keep control - for the moment - and after the sudden
onslaught of her sweet mouth went on for a few moments, the surprise was over
and he could focus on the sensations without blasting.
That didn't mean they were any
less sensational though. This girl could suck cock! Josh felt his knees giving
out, and he sat down hard on the bed, which earned him a hurt look from the
child as it meant her toy was temporarily taken away. It didn't stop her for
long though. She stepped forward, pushed him onto his back, and climbed onto
the bed beside him.
Josh used the momentary respite
to kick the pants from his ankles and move more fully up onto the bed, taking
the center as the child climbed up beside him. His cock was standing up
straight and proud, the tip glistening from her saliva and, a moment later,
from a large dollop of precum that oozed out and began to trickle down the
shaft.
Angela saw it and squealed with
joy. "Oh my gosh Mr. Josh! You're making cream for me aready!"
Her lively little tongue, with all the impatience of youth, immediately slurped
up the drop and began sucking on the tip for more. Once again Josh had to fight
back the urge to blast off. His balls were aching with the desire for release,
and he wondered how he was ever going to hold back long enough to make this
video long enough to enjoy. More importantly though, he realized that if he
shot off too soon, he'd not get the pleasure of feeling his cock slip into her
sweet young pussy. That gave him the willpower to hold back
The sight of watching this
angelic little girl licking and sucking on his manhood was absolutely the
sexiest thing he'd ever seen though, and as is well-known, men are highly
visual when it comes to sex. So the sight alone was more than most men would be
able to take, and it was only the certainty that he had to hold back in
order to fuck her later that he was able to watch and enjoy and not erupt. That
didn't mean he wasn't participating though. His cock and balls were producing
precum in record quantities, and every drop the little girl squeezed out, she
lapped up, greedy as a puppy attacking an ice cream cone. Josh was in bliss for
an eternity which in reality probably only lasted about ten minutes before Pete
cleared his throat and Josh realized it was time for a scene change.
It was just as well. A man can
only take so much after all, and he was near his limits. And she hadn't even
got naked yet! "Back to script, baby-girl!" Pete called out softly,
which earned him a dirty look and a stuck-out tongue from his daughter. Obviously
she didn't really want to stop sucking on Josh's dick and lapping up the
juices he provided. Nevertheless, after one last kiss on the tip, she climbed
to her feet on the bed.
Standing beside him on the bed,
she began to dance once more. The music had changed to something smoother and
her dancing was more swaying and modern than before. No more
"belly-dancing". The little girl ran her hands over her body, and
Josh put his hands behind his head, thankful for the reprieve. Much more of her
little mouth on his turgid member, and he wouldn't have been able to hold back.
Even now, just watching her, his straight-up cock continued to drool precum - a
fact not lost on the little girl, who looked at it longingly.
But she was a good girl, and
stuck to "the script". Her self-caressing hands removed her top in
stages, first untying the sides to let the little triangles play hide-and-seek
with her tiny titties as she moved, then removing it altogether and tossing it
aside with a flourish. Her boobies, while certainly less than a mouthful, made
Josh's mouth water. The hard tips jutted out as if calling for his tongue and
fingers. But they were out of reach, and besides, he didn't want to ruin her
routine.
Her hands continued to caress
her body, including her breasts, squeezing and pulling on her nipples just like
a grown woman might do. Her hands were so little that they actually made her
titties seem bigger in comparison, in much the same way that those tiny hands
made his cock seem gigantic when she was stroking him. Her hands slid downward,
slowly, his eyes locked onto them, enjoying their travel as if they were an
extension of him, so that when her fingers slid under the lower triangle, he
could almost feel the warm softness, and he moaned softly, his cock
twitching and coughing up a large dollop of precum.
Angela's eyes widened and she
smiled, pausing, obviously wanting to lap up the gift. It was with an obvious
effort of will that she continued the dance instead, but her finger slid into
the little girl's pussy in a hurry. There wasn't enough fabric to hide that
fact! Not that it would have done any good, for when her hand reappeared, the
middle finger was shiny wet.
"Please Angel?" Josh
asked. She looked at him curiously, not understanding, and then suddenly
getting it. Bending over, she ran the wet finger over his lips as if putting on
lip gloss.
The scent was intoxicating, and
it was all Josh could do to stop himself from sucking her little finger into
his mouth! But he refrained, waiting until she stood straight again to lick her
juices from his lips. She was watching him uncertainly, but when he sighed
happily and said, "Thank you beautiful, you taste delicious!"
her own smile brightened the whole room.
Returning to the dance, she
untied the sides and let the bikini slide down, exposing her utterly-smooth
little-girl pussy, complete with the gleam of wetness that showed her own
arousal was sincere. The dancing brought her closer, and then she was standing
over him, one leg on either side of his waist, giving him the best-possible
view of her pussy as she towered over him.
Slowly she worked her way
forward while also gyrating her way down, bringing that beautiful little slit
closer... closer... dropping to her knees on either side of his head... and
then finally, there it was, right in front of him. Reaching up, Josh cupped her
firm little butt with both hands, though it was so small one would do, and
guided her pussy to his mouth.
The actual feel of her soft labes
pressing to his lips, the scent of her, and the taste of her juices on his
tongue were more wonderful that even his most amazing dreams. Her little pussy
was a marvel of smooth perfection, and his tongue explored her thoroughly,
externally, enjoying every contour, every fold, and every drop of the delicious
nectar which dripped steadily out for his consumption. He was vaguely aware of
her moans and gasps of pleasure, but he didn't need them to guide him. Her
twitches and movements told him just were to lick, just when to
suck, and how much to ease off. It was like kissing - except a thousand times
more intimate and pleasurable.
In a Nirvana-like trance, Josh
lost track of time until he felt Pete slapping his foot. He didn't want to stop
- his tongue felt perfect buried deep up the little girl's pussy, his
mouth wrapped around her entire pussy to capture every drop. But the slaps made
him realize that it must have been some time, as his jaw was getting sore, and
he could feel that his head was practically soaking in a puddle of the little
girl's juices. He also realized that his cock was actually aching, it'd
been so hard for so long. Not painful actually - more like the dull ache after
a good workout.
With real regret, he lifted the
child from his mouth. Suddenly he could hear much better, and her realized that
she'd been squeezing his head with her thighs, covering his ears. She was
shaking in his grip too. If she hadn't been so small and light, he might not
have been able to keep her from falling over. But he managed to lift her and
ease her back down onto the bed, guiding her onto her back while the girl all
the while trembled with the after-reaction of having been eaten out so
thoroughly and expertly.
Turning and climbing to all
fours, he saw that he'd been right. She'd cum at least a few times, and his
face, and the bed where his head had been, were quite wet. He moved up close to
the girl, gently petting her and soothing her with soft words and motions,
almost more massaging than caressing. "There, there, little one. It's all
right. Just relax. You're okay honey. Come on back to us now... There ya
go..."
Slowly her eyes re-focused and
her breathing steadied. "Wow," she said with feeling. "That
was... awesome!" She laughed at how inadequate the word was, knowing that
Josh understood. He bent and kissed her. "Let me get you a drink," he
said, then rolled off the bed.
Walking to the little fridge,
he motioned Pete over. As he got the girl a drink, he whispered to the man.
"Dude! I can't fuck her!"
"What? Why the hell
not?" Pete asked with real concern. "She's so ready for
you!"
"Yeah," Josh said,
"but she's... well, I didn't realize just how small her pussy was! I mean,
I could barely get my tongue in there!"
He frowned as Pete chuckled.
This was his daughter for God's sake! Did he really want Josh to hurt
her by forcing his way in? But Pete explained. "Don't you worry about it
Josh. She can take you - trust me on this."
"But, seriously dude,
she's tight!"
Pete thought a moment.
"Joshua," he said seriously, "you saw me fuck her, right?"
"Well, yeah..."
"And you know our cocks
are about the same size, right?"
Josh saw where this was going,
but he still couldn't believe that the tiny little cunt he'd just tongue-fucked
could fit a man-sized cock. Pete saw his doubt.
"Tell ya what. Just give
it a go. Slow and steady. And if she tells you to stop, or acts like she's in
pain, you stop. I guarantee you that if it hurts, she'll let you know - and I also
guarantee she'll finish you off with the best blowjob you ever had. Fair
enough?"
The thought of that little
mouth on his member again was more than enough to convince Josh to let her at
least try. He nodded and turned back to the bed, but Pete took his shoulder and
whispered in his ear. "If you're still unsure, just lay back and let her
mount you. That way you can be sure you ain't hurting her."
That idea was all Josh needed.
Pete was right. If the girl was on top, she'd stop if it hurt. With a grateful
look to Pete, he hurried back to the bed, to his little lover, who was sitting
up watching the men curiously. Taking the Gatorade bottle he offered, she took
a big drink before turning back to him.
"Ahhh. That's better!
Thank you Mr. Joshua!" She handed him the bottle and he took a few gulps
as well. They took a few minutes going back and forth until the bottle was
empty and he tossed it aside.
No sooner had he done so than
she pounced on him, much like a kitten might pounce a friendly St. Bernard. He
played along though, falling back onto his back. "You gonna fuck me now
Mr. Joshua?" she asked with all the diplomacy of a child.
"No!" he said, almost
laughing at the way her eyes widened. "You are gonna fuck me!"
he finished.
That brought a huge grin to her
face, and in a flash she was standing, facing him, feet on either side of his
waist and lowering her hot young pussy toward his cock.
The sight was incredible. This
little girl lowering herself on what looked like a giant's cock. Of course, it
was all perspective - Josh knew he was only a little over average size. Still,
the size disparity between a full-grown man and a somewhat under-sized
eleven-year-old girl were dramatic.
Nevertheless, as the
precum-soaked head of his cock came into contact with the little girl's puffy
labia, it was all he could do to keep from shooting off immediately. That sight
alone was enough. But the gasp she made in her sweet little voice as she felt
it pressing against her was sweetly intoxicating. Looking up at her face, she
grinned. "I nebber had no ones
but daddy inside me before miser! I can't wait to feel it go
inside!" She was moving side-to-side while pressing down, and to his
surprise, he could feel the tip of his cock working its way between her lips,
then wedging into the tiny little entrance.
It felt so small! He was
sure she'd stop and back off. But it was also incredibly slippery. His
precum continued to flow, as did the little girl's juices, and by some miracle,
the head continued to push deeper into her. And deeper. And then there was a
sort of pop feeling and the head was past the tight entrance.
Josh looked up into her eyes
again, but instead of pain, he saw only bliss. The little girl was loving
it! And she wasn't stopping now! If anything, she pushed down harder, and
harder, until he was almost afraid his cock would break in half! But it didn't.
It slid, squeezingly, centimeter by centimeter,
deeper into the little girl's pussy. His eyes flew back and forth between the
look of pure ecstasy on the girl's face and the ungodly erotic sight of his
member forcing its way into her under the force of her weight. It felt like all
of her maybe sixty pounds was balanced on his cock, forcing it deeper into her
- and he was beyond himself with the pure erotic thrill of it.
It seemed like a lifetime, but
finally he was fully inside her, with her bare little pussy resting atop his
curlies, and she looked at him with a look of intense pleasure and pride.
"We did it mister!" she said happily, and then, "Now fuck
me!" with all the seriousness of a wanton woman who hadn't seen a man in a
year.
"Fuck yeah!" he said.
He too was feeling the pressure. There'd been more than enough warm-up. He needed
this, and so did she. With a quick flip, he was above her tiny body, his cock
still buried fully inside her. With his very first withdrawal, Angela screamed
out in climax. The pressure inside her was incredible, and then the suction as
that full-sized cock was pulled out sent her insides topsy-turvy. But that was
only the beginning. Josh immediately reversed, and rammed it back into her,
driving her deep into the mattress.
"Oh fuck yes! Oh God!
More!" she screamed out loud, removing the last vestiges of concern from
Josh's mind. There could be no doubt when a woman (or girl) screamed like that.
She wanted it. All. Now!
And Josh gave it to her. In a
fury of fucking, he pounded the little girl, sending her into a roller-coaster
ride of climax after climax, reducing both of them to pure sexual animals.
Joined at the sex, they were a single being, rabid with the need and pleasure
of sex. Knowing nothing but the shared joy, the pure pleasure of absolute
surrender to their most basic drive. Neither were even remotely aware of the
way the bed shook, or the man moving in, filming the wild fucking. The world
had ceased to exist for them as they climbed upward, ever upward, to that
ultimate release.
And finally it was upon them.
Josh gave a deep, loud growl and his cock erupted, firing a huge salvo of hot cum
deep into the little girl's pussy, filling it instantly to overflowing, and
making the little girl scream out with sheer pleasure. But it wasn't enough.
She wanted more. "Spray me! Cover me! Cum on me!" she screamed,
demanding it. Without a thought, Josh yanked his cock from the over-filled
little pussy and, stroking furiously, sprayed the little girl with line after
line of burning hot cum, each salvo intense as its own individual climax. At
some point he actually saw what he was doing to the little girl,
drenching her with hot cum, but the sight only served to extend his climax as
the little girl thrashed beneath him, squealing and screaming as if each hot splat
of cum hitting her was tied directly to her pleasure center. Her hands were a
blur as she rubbed it all over herself, her pussy, her tits and even her face!
By the time he'd finished
cumming, Josh was completely spent, falling down onto the bed beside the
cum-covered little girl, panting hard. But Pete also could wait no longer, and
he rousted the man. "Take the camera! Now!" he said, forcing it into
the man's hands as he shucked his drawers, his eyes devouring his cum-covered
child.
"Yes daddy! Oh fuck me,
fuck me please!" she cried out, desperate for her father's cock. Josh
barely got the camera into position before Pete was on her, sliding his cock
into her cum-filled pussy.
"Oh fuck baby! Your pussy
feels so good when it's full of cum!" he gasped, rolling over to pull the
child atop him. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her to his chest, where
they slid wetly together as he power-fucked upward into her tight cunny.
Josh moved around, getting it
from all angles, but especially focusing on their join, where Pete's pistoning
prick was pounding her so fast that it brought Joshua's cum to a foam as it
leaked out the tight seal. "Jesus that's fucking hot," he said, not
realizing he spoke aloud until Angela screamed with another climax.
"They're watching us daddy!" she panted, thrashing wetly against her
father. "That's right baby girl," he panted back. "People are
gonna see you covered with cum and your daddy fucking your cum-filled
pussy!"
"Now daddy! Nowww!" the little girl cried out suddenly. Pete,
knowing his cue, rolled them over and started fucking his little girl even
harder, cum flecks flying everywhere as they went at it as if driven by demons.
"OH GOD YES DADDY!" the little girl suddenly screamed as a gush
sprayed from her pussy. Her hand flew to her clit, and Pete pulled out and
began firing his own cum all over the little girl as she went crazy on
her clit, screaming and squealing as her father's cum joined with Joshua's in
covering her with warm wet goo.
To Josh's surprise though, it
didn't stop with Pete's climax. The little girl continued to wrangle her clit
as her father, with obviously practiced moved, smeared the cum over her entire
body, even rubbing it into her fingers and toes. Angela's fingers continued to
squeeze out a series of smaller climaxes for the several minutes this took, her
final screaming shudder hitting as her father's cum-soaked finger popped into
her rectum.
After that, even she was too
exhausted to do anything but lay there panting, so Josh recorded a couple of
minutes of that before putting the camera down. To his dismay, he found that
seeing that whole thing had brought his erection back, and he wondered if he
could convince the little girl to give him one more blowjob before they called
it a night.
It was a silly question.
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