Lauren Goes For A Ride

It was about 7.30pm. Having had dinner and put our own daughter Marie to bed, I was slumped in an armchair, half asleep and half watching some dreary soap opera that my wife Sarah loved, when there was a knock at the door. As usual, my lazy bitch wife told me to get it. I opened the door to find our neighbour Sue, and her two kids Anthony the obnoxious little 10 year old fart, and the delightful, cute and sexy 7 year old Lauren. She smiled up at me and as usual, my heart melted. I invited them in and we all went in the lounge, Sue sitting on the sofa with Sarah.

Anthony went and tried to make himself comfortable in my favourite armchair which I'd left about 20 seconds ago. Can you believe that? The little shit! I don't like him much... can you tell? I served him with an eviction order pretty damn quick I can tell you, threatening to kick his arse if he didn't shift. Needless to say, he moved to the other one and I quickly regained my throne. I liked my little armchair in the corner, and I was fucked if I'd let that little bastard sit there, I thought to myself. Also it was strategically placed. Lauren, as was usual, jumped straight on my lap, positioning herself in her usual way, as I'd kind of trained her to do. I'd always got her to sit on the left side of my lap so that if I attempted anything at any time, it was as far away from any prying eyes as it could be, and anything untoward wouldn't be noticed. And so it was that Lauren made herself comfortable on me.

The women were under starter's orders and they were off. I'd always said their mouths could beat a Porsche from a standing start... 0-60 in 3 seconds!! Anyhow, while they engrossed in the latest gossip, they weren't paying any attention to me and what I might have been doing. The only problem was Anthony. I always got the feeling that he was watching me when he came in, or I was in their place, and he didn't like me much. The feeling was mutual I can tell you. However, I was feeling benevolent and with no thought of myself - yeah right I hear you say, okay a little - alright you got me! I wanted to take his attention away from me, so I told him he could pick out any video he wanted to watch. He picked the one I knew he would - Terminator 2 - it was his favourite. That pleased me as it's a reasonably long one and it would keep him occupied for a while.

With them all occupied, I was then able to turn my attention to Lauren. I noticed she had changed since earlier and she was looking like an even more attractive piece of eye candy. The old t-shirt and trousers had gone, to be replaced by another better t-shirt, and a very short skirt. The t-shirt was white, emblazoned with the legend " My Little Pony" which was all the rage for little girls back then. Her skirt was a short denim one, which barely came to her little knobbly knees. She also had on white knee length socks with plastic sandals, which she kicked off like she always did when in my place.

On top of that, she had her hair put up in bunches. She looked the cutest, most innocent thing on the planet - a paedophile's dream, and she certainly was this particular ones! In fact, she was more than that to me. She was my living doll. I could feel my cock stiffening just looking at her.

My wife turned to me, stopping her chatting for a few seconds. I knew she couldn't go on too much longer without drawing some breath! I knew what she was going to say, but let her say it anyway.

" Do us a favour and make some drinks will you?"

It was more of an order than a request, and she went straight back to her conversation like she'd never stopped. Anthony by now was well into his film. I told Lauren she'd have to get up as I was going to put the kettle on. She jumped up and I made my way to the kitchen. Lauren of course, followed me out there. You couldn't see the kitchen from the lounge or vice versa, so I liked that. When I made drinks, Lauren always came with me and I'd sit her on the worktop at the furthest point from the door so she could watch me do whatever it was I was doing. Usually making drinks, but occasionally I'd be cooking.

" Lift me up then!" she said expectantly, but very quietly.

" Okay," I said putting my hands under her arms, " but as I'm doing something for you, you have to do something for me?" I told her.

She gave me with a puzzled look, as I plonked her onto the clean worktop.

" What?"

" You have to sit with your knees up," I told her, " so that I can see your knickers while I'm working!"

I always think that's such an erotic sight. I love to see little girl knickers up their skirts, especially when they don't know it, like when you go shopping or they're outside playing. Don't get me wrong, I like it when they know as well, just like Lauren did now, but I loved the unexpected glimpses; the whiteys, pastels, Barbie's, Disney's, Polka Dots... I love them all. It was always nice to know what colour knickers little girls had one, and I ALWAYS liked to know the colour of Lauren's. Often they were white, but I knew she had lots. It didn't take me long to find out about Lauren's today as she leaned back against the wall, raised her knees up and put her socked feet flat on the work top.

As I stood by the sink filling up the kettle, I got a great view up her little skirt. For some reason, Lauren decided to tease me. She had her legs open and every time it looked like I was going to look, she snapped them shut, only she wasn't doing it straight away, and was giggling a bit as she did it.

" You're a right little minx... do you know that?" I said to her with a laugh.

Lauren just grinned at me and poked her little tongue out.

" I'll bite that off!" I joked as I switched the kettle on and then walked over to her.

" Dare ya to do it again..." I said to her.

Lauren had the devil in her and so done it again. Quick as a flash I had moved my face down and briefly sucked her tongue before she pulled it back in.

" Urrgh!" she complained. " You got my tongue! That's 'orrible!"

" You wait 'til I do that properly," I told her, " you'll love it!"

Lauren appeared to remain unconvinced as I whispered in her ear.

" I like your sexy blue knicks sweetie..."

They were nice too. A very light blue. That made a nice change from the white ones.

" They're not just blue," Lauren informed me, " look!"

She hiked her skirt up to her thighs and showed me an embroidered red rose on the front covering that sweet little pussy of hers.

" Very nice!" I told her.

I'd only seen the gusset part of her knickers, but they were very nice. Mind you, Lauren could have worn an old bin bag and I'd still have found her the sexiest little girl on the planet. The rose seemed very appropriate as she was my little English rose, and silently thanked Sue for buying them for Lauren.

I bought my hand down and traced the tip of my finger around the rose.

" That feels nice..." Lauren whispered, then added proudly, " I haven't told anybody..."

I smiled and hugged her. Although it had only been a few hours since I introduced her to the pleasures, deep down I just knew she wouldn't say anything.

" I did it myself when I was in the toilet," she confided.

" Did you?" I replied with some surprise. " Wanna show me what you did?"

I moved over to where I could not only see Lauren and what she was doing, but keep an eye on anyone approaching. Lauren, with her skirt already up, pulled the gusset of her little blue rose knickers aside with one hand. She was wetting the index finger of the other in her mouth before bought it down and she started to stroke her little hairless slit like I had done to her a few hours earlier. Boy, she was a fast learner. My cock was instantly hard watching this very erotic sight of a 7 year old girl on the kitchen work top, skirt up, knickers pulled to one side, slowly fingering herself.

Every so often, she bought her finger back up to her mouth and coated it again with saliva. I don't know whether she pushed her finger in deep enough to get it coated in sweet pussy juice, or even if she produced it, but if she did it didn't seem to bother her when she put her finger in her mouth. After a couple of minutes, I said she'd best stop in case the others got suspicious of the time we were taking, and to let the noticeable bulge in my trousers subside. She pulled her skirt down and then sat with her legs dangling over the side like nothing had ever happened. I decided I best resume making the tea but when I went to the fridge I realised we had a problem.

I lifted Lauren down and we wandered into the lounge.

" Where's the tea?" Sarah asked.

" We're out of milk!" I informed her.

" Oh yeah..." she said, " I meant to have told you!"

" Thanks!" I said sarcastically. " Suppose I'll have to go and get some then?"

She didn't answer. It was a statement more than anything.

" Can I come with you?" Lauren's face lit up.

" It's up to your Mum," I said, hoping she wouldn't raise any objection.

" If you don't mind, it's okay with me," Sue said.

Lauren looked like she was going to burst. Inside I thought I would too at the thought of some time alone with her, without the prospect of someone walking in.

But off course, there's always someone who wants to piss on your parade!

" Can I come too?" whined the little snot in the armchair.

Bloody hell I thought, bang goes any ideas I might have had. I couldn't refuse him, as it might have looked suspicious. I don't know why he asked to come, as he never had before.

" Yeah okay," I said, trying hard not to make my voice sound too pissed off.

We trotted down the one flight of stairs to my car, which was long past it's glory days. In fact it was so unreliable that I was prepared to take bets on whether it would actually start or not. Then the arguments started.

" I'm sitting in the front!" came the whine from Anthony.

" No I am!" Lauren said angrily.

" I am!"

" No I am!"

" Whoa!" I said sternly.

I wanted Lauren in the front, but I couldn't show favouritism in front of her brother.

" Right!" I said. " Lauren's in the front on the way there, Anthony on the way back! ANY arguments and NO ONE is in the front... you'll both be in the back! Understood?"

Sheepishly they both nodded. I unlocked the car and Anthony climbed in first. As he did, Lauren looked at me. I smiled and gave her a sly wink. She smiled back, suddenly realising that my blow-up was for Anthony's benefit.

She got in and so did I, before I leaned across her cute little body and buckled her up. I turned the ignition key. Lo and behold, it actually started first time. The kids, having had previous experience of my old banger, both sarcastically cheered. I couldn't help but laugh at that. As we pulled away, I formulated a little plan in my head and rooted around in my pocket for a fiver.

The convenience store was a little distance away and located on a busy main road where it was very difficult to park up.

" Anthony..." I said, " you'll have to pop in for the milk. Get yourself and your sister some sweets while you're there okay?"

I always treated them when we went to the shop like this.

" Thank you!" they said in unison as I handed the money to Anthony.

The first part of the plan had just been executed - get Anthony out of the car. I pulled up outside the store.

" Ant..." I said, " I've got to turn the car around somehow, but you know how busy this road is. When you come out, if I'm not here wait for me okay?"

He nodded and got out of the car. As Lauren and I watched him walk toward the store she spoke.

" Are we going to do naughty things?" she asked.

" Do you want to?"

She nodded and started to rake her skirt up. I decided it was best to pull away as there were a lot of people about. I didn't want anyone peering in and seeing something they shouldn't. I looked down to Lauren's lap and saw her milky white thighs and her little blue knickers with the red rose on the front that I had seen earlier. My cock stiffened immediately. I was so pleased my old banger had an automatic transmission, as I was able to drive and feel between Lauren's legs at the same time, as she instinctively parted her legs to give me better access.

" You'll have to pull them down..." I said to her as I pulled into a side road.

As I parked up, I watched sweet little Lauren grab hold of her knickers and lifting her bum off the seat slightly, slid them down to her knees. I wasn't expecting it when she lifted her legs up and then took her knickers right off there in the car on a side road just off the high street. There were plenty of people milling about, so I kept an eye open while my hand went between Lauren;s open legs and I started to stroke her slit. It seemed the moment we started, the world and his dog decided to wander past, and I had to keep stopping and pulling Lauren's short denim skirt back down making it look normal, much to Lauren's disappointment, and my own frustration.

It was then that I spotted the ideal place - a little service road which lead to the rear of the shops. I thought there wouldn't be any deliveries at this time of the day, so having kept the engine running, I moved the car there. It was much quieter and there wasn't anyone to be seen, so I felt much happier, not to mention bolder. I lifted her skirt back up and continued stroking Lauren's 7 year old slit. Oh so smooth, and I was sure I could feel some wetness there, so maybe she did taste her own juices earlier, I mused. I filed that information away in my head. I found her little nubbin and gently flicked it.

" Ooh..." she sighed, " I like that..."

" Hang on!" I said leaning across her, and reclining the seat.

" That's better!" the little girl said, opening her legs further.

I stroked her a little more, this time with my little finger. There was definitely some little girl juice there and the more I played with her, the wetter she become. To aid lubrication, I put my little finger in my mouth and got plenty of saliva on it. I then returned it to her pussy as I slowly and gently eased the tip into her tight little hole. She winced a little, more with surprise than anything.

" Just relax sweetheart..." I encouraged her, and probed her tight little love tunnel a little more, so that my finger was in maybe a quarter of an inch. I didn't want to hurt her, so I didn't go too much deeper. I gently slid it in and out of her, and alternated between that, stroking her lips, and flicking her little clit. She squirmed and made pleasurable noises all the time.

I bought my head down to between her legs, and slowly tongued her, licking her outer and inner lips, and then swirling my tongue on that little love button.

" Ooh that's really... really nice!" she gasped, grabbing my head and pulling it harder onto her little pussy.

After a couple of minutes I stopped and told her to turn over and lay on her tummy.

When she did, I positioned her so that her little bum was in the air. I gently prised her little white globes apart with my hands and moved my face closer, taking in her sweet little girl smell. I licked her little crack from her pussy up, and then back down to her pussy again. On the next sweep I stopped at her tight little anal hole and poked my tongue into her little poop chute.

" Ooh..." she squealed., " ooh..."

" You okay?" I asked, stopping for a second

" Oh yes!" was the only response I got as she pushed her bum back onto me.

At the same time, I bought a hand between her legs and continued stroking her slit and clitty while tongue fucking her little back hole. I heard her breathing getting shorter and shorter, before I felt my little 7 year old lover shudder and her body shook. She also clamped her legs shut as her first ever orgasm sent waves of pure pleasure from her little pussy to the rest of her body.

" Ooh.... ooh!" was the only noise she made as I slowly came to a halt and she turned herself back round, flopping back into the seat.

" That felt really, really nice!" she said again.

" So you liked it then?" I asked.

Smiling at me, she nodded. I bought her face to mine and kissed her on the lips.

" I love you Lauren!" I told her.

" I love you too!" she replied.

Suddenly coming back to reality, I looked at my watch. SHIT! We had been about twenty minutes and I'd totally forgotten about Anthony!

I started to pull away.

" Quick!" I said to Lauren, " put your knickers back on sweetheart!" taking them out of my pocket and handing them back to her.

She was still pulling her knickers up when I pulled up to where a crying Anthony was stood by the kerb outside the store. By the time he got in, it looked like nothing had happened, and Lauren triumphantly looked up at me with a smile and winked. I winked back.

" I... I... thought you'd... forgotten... about me!" Anthony said between sobs.

I had to quickly think on my feet and looked at Lauren to follow my lead. I said she was a smart girl, and she twigged it immediately.

" Bloody car!" I said. " You know what it's like. I went to turn round, stalled it and it wouldn't bloody start again... would it Lauren?"

" Flipping thing!" she confirmed, sounding annoyed.

Anthony stopped his grizzling now he knew it hadn't been deliberate, all thoughts of him getting in the back for the return journey forgotten.

When we got in Sarah said, " You took your time!"

Before I had time to open my mouth, Lauren explained what had happened, almost word for word that I'd said to Anthony.

" I dunno..." she said, " we'll have to do something about that bloody car!"

Lauren and I looked at each other on the sly. I mouthed the words " I love you!"

She winked back, and blew me a kiss.

** End Of Sweet Little Lauren Part 02 **

Coming Next: Sweet Little Lauren Part 03 - Lauren's Accidental Adventure!