m16 g8 g6 Davey goes back to the pool to meet with Helene, the girl he met at the lake yesterday. After a little talk, they have some 'fun' in the woods behind the pool. Davey then meets another little girl at the pool who wants a 'special kiss'! Davey's Journey Part XII Another Swim at the Pool I went back to the pool after already having a full day of fucking and licking preteen pussy. Most people would be satisfied with having as much sex as I had today, and truth be told, I was actually satisfied too, but there was a girl I wanted to meet again that I knew came here. Helene. A cute and frisky little blonde eight year old that I met on a trail near the lake, who let me have sex with her just a few minutes after we met! I set my stuff up on the upper deck area, getting the only table available, one in the far corner. The pool was quite crowded, and assuming she was even here in the first place, it would be hard to find her. Besides, I wouldn't be able to do anything anyways, even if the pool empty. All we would be able to do is talk. “Oh well” I thought to myself, “at least I have plenty of girls to look at!” It was true, there were lots of girls around, wearing one pieces, bikinis, and almost everything else the pool would allow. There were girls my age, girls older, girls younger, girls I would love to have sex with, and girls I wouldn't touch with a ten foot pole. I looked around until I finally found her, swimming and playing by herself. I would have gone and talked to her, but that would have looked strange for a sixteen year old boy to talk to an eight year old girl. Still, I had to say something to her. I swam up next her, and said to her, trying to look as inconspicuous as possible, “hi Helene.” “Hi Davey” she replied with a smile. “I'm on the upper deck” I told her, “meet me there on break.” “Okay” she said, and went back to playing and swimming. “That was quick” I thought to myself and swam away. I tried swimming laps around the pool, but it turned out to be difficult doing so. “And this is why I come here in the morning or the evening” I thought to myself. After a while the life guards blew their whistles, letting all the kids know it was time to get out and take a break. I got out too, and went back to my table, sat down, and had a drink. Helene came by a few minutes later, wearing the same bikini she was wearing when we met yesterday, only this time she wasn't wearing any shorts, just her pink bikini bottoms. “Hi Davey” she said, sitting down. “Hi Helene” I said, looking her up and down, “you look pretty today” She blushed at this, “thank you!” “So, are you here with your mom and dad” I asked. “Just my mom” she said, “but we'll be going soon.” “That's to bad” I told her, “can't do anything here anyways.” “Yeah” she said, disappointed, “like what we did at the lake yesterday. That was fun!” I smiled at a little sadly, “me too.” We sat there thinking for a minute about how to resolve our little 'situation', when she piped up and whispered, “I know where we can go!” “Where” I asked, leaning in a little bit closer. She pointed up to the woods behind us, “there! Those woods are behind my house!” “Really” I asked, curious. “Really” she replied, “I keep a tent in there, and that trail next to the pool leads right to it!” I looked up at the woods, and then back to her and asked, “is it safe?” “Yeah” she excitedly, “I never see anyone up there past 3:00 p.m., and sometimes I camp out there over night!” “Well” I began, “after you go home, just head on out there.” She giggled at this, “I'll just head on up there when I get ready to go home.” “Your mom doesn't mind” I asked. She shrugged, “I've done it several times already. She knows I know my way around.” I nodded and said, “better get back to your mom before she gets worried.” Helene got up, waved bye at me, and headed back down to where her and her mother were set up. I had walked those trails before, but not often, although I do recall the last time I walked them seeing a tent there, and if it was still at the same spot, then it would be easy to find. I went back for a swim after the lifeguards blew their whistles, letting us know it was okay to go back in. After about twenty minutes I saw Helene and a woman that I presumed was her mother leaving, Helene now having on a pair of jean shorts and simple white t-shirt. I waited another twenty minutes after they left so that I didn't attract any unwanted attention from me following a eight year old girl. I grabbed my cloths, and went to the men's dressing room to change. After getting into my clothes I went back to my table to grab my stuff and take it to my SUV. After placing it all into the back I headed towards the trail that was behind the pool, hoping her mom was gone and that she never saw me go into there. It took me about fifteen minutes to get to her little camp site in the middle of the woods, and there she was, sitting in her tent, playing handheld video game, humming to herself. “She is so cute” I thought to myself before calling out and waving, “hi, Helene!” “Hi Davey” she waved back, closing her game and putting it away. She then motioned for me to come over, which I did. The tent was big enough for two people, which I was thankful for, as it would allow us enough room to get it on and have no one see us if someone came by. I entered the tent, zipped it up and gave her a kiss, which she returned in kind. Also, she was already naked. “Couldn't wait to get naked I see” I told her as I gave her nipples a quick peck. She giggled and answered, “my clothes are hanging up outside to dry.” I smiled at her and laid her down, and then gave her small breasts two more little sucks and her navel a small lick before awkwardly removing my own cloths in the small space, an action that made her laugh. “Oh, you think that's funny” I asked as I began tickling her sides. “Yes” she said between laughs. I kept tickling her up and down her sides for about a minute, then I moved one of my hands down to private area, and began rubbing my finger up and down her slit, getting it nice and wet. Her laughs turned into moans of pleasure as I kept rubbing her pussy with my finger. “Do you like that” I asked as I kissed her nipples while continuing to finger her. “Yes” she moaned out. I gave her another kiss and took my finger out of her. I then got over top of her and got ready to go into her young pussy. “Ready” I asked, my head touching her pussy lips. “Yes” she said, breathing heavy now. I grabbed her hip with my left hand, and guided my dick in with my right hand. I stopped when the head was fully in, waiting to see if she was in any pain. When I was sure she wasn't, I slowly pushed myself all the way in, resting a bit and asking her, “you still okay?” “Yes” she said, “keep... going.” I bent down and gave her a kiss, then straightened back up and presumed my thrusting. I went slow, wanting us both to enjoy this, but not to slow, as I didn't want to risk someone, or someone's parents, coming by and catching us. She came to orgasim about three to four minutes in, my fingering of her most likely helping her along. I kept thrusting in her for a few more minutes until she came again, shortly after which I shot my cum inside of her. I pulled out after a few more pumps and laid beside her, spent. After about a couple of minutes Helene curled up next to me, her head on my shoulder. We lay there for several minutes before I finally told her, “I need to go.” She didn't move, and continued laying there with her head on my chest, “can't you stay here, tonight?” I gave her a kiss to the top of her head, “I would love too, but if one of your parents comes by in the middle of the night to check on you and caught me in here... that would be bad.” She got up, looking a little sad, and said in a quiet voice, “okay.” I got up and gave her a kiss. I then awkwardly put my clothes back on, an action that thankfully made her laugh once again. We got out of the tent, first Helene to make sure there was no one around, then myself, also making sure no one was around. “I hope to see you soon” I said to her, giving her a big kiss. “Me too” she replied, giving me a big kiss in return. I moved my head down her chest, kissing as I went, and giving her little breasts a couple of good sucks, licking around the tips and flicking them with my tongue. I continued down her body, licking my way as I went, until coming down to her belly button, which I circled with my tongue and gave it a kiss. After placing my tongue into her navel I continued licking upward, giving her breasts one more quick suck, before finally ending things with a kiss. I got up and said, “bye Helene.” “Bye Davey” she replied, a little sadly. I gave her a kiss on the forehead and walked away a few feet, turned, and gave her a wave, which she returned in kind, before walking over to her clothes which were laid out on a tree branch to dry off. I turned around and walked away, only briefly looking over to watch her start to put on her clothes. I then continued on back down the trail, and back down to the pool, intent on getting a few more laps in. I went back to the pool, ready to go swimming once. But first, I had to get by the nosy lady at the front desk, wanting to know why I was coming back after being here not to long ago. “I went hiking on the trail behind here” I told her, “a friend told me about it and I decided to check it out for myself.” This was true, technically speaking. I just didn't tell her which 'friend', or what me and this 'friend' did while I was on the trail. She apparently accepted this, handed me my card back, and let me on my way. “Damn nosy woman” I said to myself, “doesn't need to be asking about what I've been doing.” I was lost in my train of thought when something collided with me... And knocked me into the pool. “Just my luck” I thought to myself, or would have, if something, or someone in this case, hadn't fallen in with me, as well as on top of me. “I'm sorry sir” a blonde and lovely looking woman said while getting into the pool with me and the person who knocked me in, a blonde little girl that I assumed was her daughter. A cute little girl too that I assumed was around either Amy or even Marie's age, wearing a small purple bikini. “Why do parents let their kids wear such bathing suits” I thought to myself. Not that I minded, of course. I took a look at her, and then to the mother, who was wearing a revealing black bikini herself, and handed to little girl back to her mother. “I think he likes us” the little girl said and giggled as I got out of the pool. I ignored this, thinking this was just a silly little girl making a silly little girl comment. “Oh hush, Yasmin” the woman told to her, then turned to me and said, “I'm sorry sir. My daughter can be rather clumsy sometimes.” I took off my shirt just to get the now wet and heavy garment off of me and said, “it's okay mamma, no harm was done, and I had nothing on me that can be damaged by water.” It was true, all I had on me was my wallet and my car keys, and my keys were in a zip lock bag so they wouldn't get wet in the first place. “Is there anyway I can make it up to you” the mother asked. “You could let me do some stuff with your daughter” I thought to myself, then shook that thought out of my head and told them, “no, it's okay. I'm fine, really. I won't be here very long anyways. I'm just going to take a few laps around the pool, and then head home.” The little girl whispered something into her mother's ear, then her mom said to her out loud, “you can't do that with other adults honey, except for me.” “Umm, what would that be” I was wondering, trying to find out if the two were doing 'anything' with each other. The little girl spoke up and said, “give you a kiss!” “I've got to get my mind out of the gutter” I thought to myself, then I spoke up, “your mother's right, you shouldn't do that with other adults. I mean, I am only sixteen, so I'm not really an adult.” Yasmin then looked at her mother with big, puppy dog eyes, until finally here mother gave in, “alright, if it's okay with...” “Davey” I told them my name, “and it's okay if it will make her feel better.” “Can I let him give me a special kiss” Yasmin asked. “Not out in front of all these people” her mother told, which made her look a little sad, “and he might not want too.” “Special kiss” I tilted my head, inquiring. “Her and her friend likes to kiss each other's belly buttons” she shrugged her shoulders. “It's fun” Yasmin pipped in. I laughed at this, “yeah, can't do that here.” I was about to add in 'maybe later', but I have no idea how her mom would react to that. Her mom surprised me by saying, after she sat her daughter on the edge of the pool, “maybe sometime later.” “Maybe she's just trying to end this conversation quickly, rather than giving me permission to kiss her daughter's belly button” I thought to myself as I sat down next to Yasmin. I expected her to give me a kiss on the cheek, but instead she gave me a quick peck on the lips. “Yasmin” her mother exclaimed, shocked, angry, and embarrassed at what her daughter had just done, “six year old's do not need to be kissing boys!” She just giggled and ran back off to her table. Her mother got out of the pool and said to me, “I'm sorry about that, but my daughter can be a very... friendly girl.” I laughed at this, “I'm just glad she didn't demand a 'special kiss'.” She laughed at that, “yeah, I don't know why she wants them, or wants to give them. But the weird thing is, she only wants to give them to girls. She never wants to give them to boys, but wants to boys to give them to her.” I didn't ask if she had ever caught her daughter getting her navel kissed by a boy, or for that matter if her daughter had ever kissed her navel, or if she had ever kissed her daughter's navel. I shrugged and said, “maybe she just doesn't like boy's belly buttons that much.” She laughed at this and said, “maybe.” She stood up, giving me a nice view of her body and said, “well, I've got to watch my little nymph over there. See ya later.” “See ya” I replied. I got up myself and went over to a near by empty table, which there were many of since it was so late, laid my wet shirt onto it, and went for a swim. After about 30 minutes of swimming I decided I had had enough for one day and went back to the table to grab my still damp shirt and head on home. “Another little six year old girl that want's me to kiss her belly button” I thought to myself, “and best yet, it seems her mom might not mind... I think.” Well, I was about to find that out first hand when Yasmin ran up to me in the parking lot, and gave me a hug. Then she said, “I still want a special kiss!” “Oh great” I mumbled under my breath. Even though it was late, and it was starting to get dark out, and I didn't see any people around, we were still out in public, and the danger was to great that someone would spot us. “Yasmin” her mother said, coming up behind us, “I told you, we can't do that out here.” She was of course, correct. “You're mom's right” I informed her, “there are to many people around, and they might get the wrong idea.” “What's that mean” she asked, puzzled. “You'll find out when you're older” her mother said. “Aww” she moaned, “that's what grownups always say.” That was true, but in this case it was mostly because it would be difficult to explain to a six year old why some people might see a sixteen year old kissing said six year old's belly button in public to be 'inappropriate'. I had to try however. I got down to eye level with her and told her, “as much as I would like to give you a 'special kiss', I can't do so out here. Someone might see it and call the police on me.” “Is it wrong” she asked, looking like she was about to cry. I took a deep breath and answered, truthfully, “if someone was to give you a special kiss, and you didn't want one, then yes, it would be.” “If an adult saw me give you a special kiss” I continued, “They might not know that you wanted me to give you one and still call the police on me.” “Do you understand now” I asked. “I guess” she said in a sad voice, holding her head. I stood up, me and her mom smiling at each other over finally getting the idea of me kissing her daughter's belly button out of her head. “I still want one” she pouted. Or not. Her mother shook her head, took her daughter by the hand and said, “come on Yasmin, lets go home.” I hated seeing a little girl cry. “Hold on” I said, stopping them. The next thing I said was risky “if it's okay with your mom...” “It is” she cheered up, “right mommy?” “Yasmin” her mother took a deep breath and said, “yes it is okay if he gives you one. But where can you do this at?” I pointed my finger at the trail, “up there.” “Yah” she cheered, skipping towards the trail. “Mamma” I turned to her. “Jan” she told me. “Jan” I began again, “if you don't want me to, I can get in my car right now and head on off.” Jan signed and said, “no, I'd rather let her be happy. Besides, you seem like a nice young man who won't make her do anything she doesn't want to do.” I nodded at her comment, walking with her over to the trail entrance. The three of us went in, me in front of the two. Jan was now wearing a simple t-shirt and shorts, while Yasmin was still in her bikini. “That will make it easy to kiss her navel” I thought. We got to a spot on the trail that was away from any house or the pool, but still wasn't near where Helene was camping out at. I got on my knees and asked both mother and daughter, “ready?” “Yeah” Yasmin cried out, while her mother just nodded. I leaned forward and gave Yasmin a lite peck on her navel. “Happy now” I asked. “Yes” she giggled, and leaned forward to give me a kiss. I got up, watching her mother mouth 'thank you' and take her daughter's hand. We walked out the woods, the three of us just chatting like everything was normal, which I guess it was since I really didn't do anything with Yasmin. I went to my car, and waved bye to the two of them, which they returned in kind. I went home, cleaned up, ate diner with my parents, played some video games with my dad, and just laid around, getting some rest, as I had had a full day of swimming, hiking, and sex with preteen girls of various ages. It got to be around 8:30 p.m., and I thought about turning in for the night, but decide instead to head down into the woods and just listen to nature for a while. I went pretty deep into the woods, nearly out the other side where there was a row of houses, and just sat there, listening to the sounds of nature. Birds, wind, animals, insects, a branch or two snapping under a human foot. “Hello” I called out, thinking maybe it was either Jenny or Sandy coming by for a late night 'get together'. Or maybe just one of the neighbors doing the same thing that I was doing. “Davey, is that you” A familiar voice came from the direction of the houses below mine. “Yasmin” I said in shock, “what are you doing here?” The little girl came up to me, and pointed towards the house below mine, “I live there.” “Really” I asked, surprised. She giggled, “really!” She looked very cute, and even though it was getting close to 9:00 p.m., there was still some light out. Enough to show off what she was wearing, a loose fitting black halter top that showed off her navel, and jean shorts that were so short the pockets stuck out the bottom. My dick was getting hard just looking at her. “I didn't know you lived below me” I told her. “Me either” she said, and then she asked, “why are you out here?” “To enjoy nature” I told her before asking, “and you?” “Chasing fireflies” she smiled. “Oh” I said, “I had fun doing that when I was your age.” She giggled at this, “did you ever kiss a girl's belly button when you were my age.” “No” I told her, and that was the truth. “Aww” she cried, “kissing girl's belly buttons is fun!” I laughed at this, “yes it is.” “Can I tell you a secret” she asked in a hushed voice. “Yes” I replied, getting down on my knees to let her whisper what she had to say into my ear. “Sometimes I give my friend an extra special kiss” she giggled. “And that is” I asked, wondering if it was what I thought it was. She giggled some more and said, “sometimes I kiss her boobies!” Just what I thought it was! I looked at Yasmin and asked her, “has anyone ever given an extra special kiss to you?” She shook her head, “no.” I gave her a kiss on the cheek and asked her, “can you keep a secret?” “Yes” she answered, giving me a kiss on my lips. “I've given girls around your age 'very special kisses'” I informed her. “Really” she asked, surprised. I nodded my head, pulling her shirt up over her tiny, six year old breasts, “and if you want, I can give you a 'very special kiss' too?” She thought about this for a moment, and then nodded her head, “okay.” I leaned forward, and gave her left nipple a kiss, then her right nipple, and finally, her belly button. I gave her another kiss and asked, “did you like that?” “Yeah” she giggled, “do it again!” I complied, leaning my head forward and placing my tongue on her right nipple, licking around the tip a few times before moving over to her left nipple and doing the same thing to it. I stopped licking, and placed my mouth on her nipple, sucking gently on it. After about a minute of this, I moved over to her right nipple, and gently sucked on it for about a minute as well. After I was done sucking on her flat breasts, I moved over to the middle of her chest, and using my tongue, traced my way down to her navel, circling it a few times with my tongue, before finally flicking it a few times. After a few seconds of this, I gave her navel a kiss and moved my tongue back up her body. I stopped when I got between her nipples, moving my head over to the right one to give it a little suck, and then to her left one to do the same. I let her shirt fall back down, and gave her another kiss. “Oh wow” she exclaimed, “you do that with other girls my age?” “Most are a year or two older” I admitted, “only one is actually your age.” “Do you do anything else” she asked. “I like to kiss them down there” I said as I poked her on her still jean covered pussy. She got wide eyed with this, “really? And they like that?” I gave her another kiss as I began to unbutton and unzip her shorts, “really.” I took off her shirt, and moved head down to her breasts, sucking on each one, this time a little harder than before. I looked back up at her and asked her, “will you let me kiss you down there?” “Yes” she answered. I brushed small area beside of us clear off anything that might stick a person. I then took my shirt off an laid it down on the area I just brushed. “Lay down on my shirt” I told her what to do, which she did so without hesitation. I pulled off her shorts and panties, kissing her navel as I did so. Once I got them off I asked, “are you ready?” She nodded her head and spread her legs apart. I placed my head between her legs and gave her little pussy a kiss, an action that made her suck in her teeth. I licked her slit a couple of times and asked her, already knowing what the answer would be, “do you like that?” “Yes” she said, gasping for air. I placed my mouth on to her little clit, sucking on it and jabbing my tongue inside, moving it up and down, tasting her six year old pussy juices. I took my tongue out, licked around the folds a few times, and put my tongue back in, flicking it up and down a few more times before licking around her folds again. I continued to lick in and around her pussy several more times until I finally felt her climax, arching her back and shaking. I stopped licking her little pussy, and licked my way up her body, stopping briefly to lick her navel and suck her nipples, before finally giving he a long kiss on the lips, a kiss that I added some tongue to, an action that she returned in kind. I stopped what I was doing, and helped her put her shorts and panties back on, giving her navel a kiss and a few licks after I did so. She sat up and asked, “what kind of kiss is that?” I sat in front of her, gave her a kiss, and said, “our special kiss.” I stood up, helping her up in the process. I grabbed her tank top and put it on her, giving breasts to more sucks before I let it fall down. I then gave her navel another kiss before finally giving her a kiss. “That was fun” I told her. “Yeah” she agreed before asking, “will we be able to have more special kisses later?” I gave her navel another kiss, “of course!” “Yah” she cried out, excited, before saying, “I need to get home.” “Okay” I said to her, “but one more thing before you go” I gave her belly button another kiss and a couple of licks. I then pulled her shirt back up and gave both of her nipples two more little sucks. I let her shirt fall down, and gave her on last kiss before sending her off, patting her on her butt as I did so. She waved at me as she got a few feet away. I waved back, and then she was off, heading back home. I grabbed my shirt, brushed off some of the dirt, and put it back on. I sat out there for a few more minutes and thought to myself, “how many girls am I up to now?”