++++++++++++++++++++++++++++The Darkwater Collection++++++++++++++++++++++

This is an original work by Lance DeLonge and cannot be copied or reposted without permission of the author (Cirkusfish@Yahoo.com).  If posted to news group or yahoo group, be sure to include author's name, email, and website address.

Darkwaters :   The Erotic Fiction of Lance DeLonge

-this story and more, plus poems, pics, and links to tons of free erotica.

Note: this story takes place in a fantasy world where vaccines against AIDS and pregnancy are safe and common, and casual sex with strangers is not suicidally stupid. The real world, sadly, is not like this: so don't try this at home, kids.

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Leslie

            A s I slowly awakened in the mass of body limbs, Mike and Pam woke only briefly, Pam smiled wearily as I climbed out from beneath her limp, exhausted form, her soft hairless skin rubbing mine as I ran my lips across her voluptuous chest once more.

            I slowly opened the bedroom door, careful not to bother the dozing couple as I slipped out of the room.  The feeling of tranquil satisfaction gripped my body as I flipped on the light to the large, lavishly decorated bathroom.  Raising the toilet lid, I commenced to drain my ravage cock of its yellow waste.  As the last drops of urine fell into the porcelain bowl, I glanced to the open bathroom door.  There, watching as I finished my excretion, the young shape of Pam's daughter, Leslie, stood staring, her small eyes as wide as a half dollar and a expression of surprise and pleasure was sprawled across her pretty face.

            She was dressed in a long cotton night shirt that was decorated with small blue flowers.  Her nearly canary blond hair flowed down her back, nearly touching the ground.

            She walked slowly over to me, reaching out cautiously and touching my limp penis with a common five year olds curiosity.

            "What's this?" she asked, stroking my foreskin and looking up at me with big, green curious eyes.

            "That's my dick," I replied softly, enjoying the young girls fascination with my cock.

            "What does it do?"  she asked again, staring up at my face, her eyes shimmering in wonder.

            "Want me to show you?"  I asked back, kneeling down to the little girls level and running my fingers through her silky thin hair.

            "Uh-huh." she answered, smiling at the intimate attention I was giving her.

            "Take me to your room."  I said.

            "Ok. Fallow me!"  she cried, grabbing my hand and pulling me from the bathroom and down the hall.

            We continued down the dark hallway back toward the stairs, pulling off at the last door and entering a bright room decorated with pink teddy bears and lace.  Scattered across the floor were various toys with which a young girl generally plays with.   A naked Skipper doll stood guard over her play house while Ken presided inside the bedroom, seemingly wrapped in a toil of toy lust with Barbi and her pink dog.

            A brown fuzzy bear was tied up with an extra jump rope and her closet was filled with dozens of pairs of canvas and leather shoes.  Leslie walked over to the pink canopy bed, pulling me along behind her and sitting me on the turned down sheets.  She hit a switch nest to the bed and the main lights went dark, leaving only the dim reading light on next to her bed.

            Her light colored hair glowed softly with the dim glow and her young, sensitive skin seemed like a newly washed silk sheet that was drying in the  fresh spring sun.  Her hair electrified my skin as she rubbed it across my cheek.  Leslie looked so innocent as she stood smiling at me in the sweet, nieve way young girls often do.  I smiled back at her, running my hand through her long, silken hair.

            I took a seat on the bed, and watched as the young girl's trembling hand reached out and touched my rising pecker again.

            "It's okay, it won't bite,"  I comforted her, trying to flex my cock to get it closer to her small hand.  Her fingers felt like fire as they surrounded it with pleasurable warmth and vibrance as her hand wrapped around the now fully erect porker's head, and she looked up into my eyes with a smile.

            "It's hard!" she said in surprise, sliding her tiny, clumsy finger down its sensitive belly.  Leslie crawled down on the floor, gripping the strange, fleshy rod with both hands and proceded to lick it like an all-day sucker.

            "Do you know where it goes?"   I asked, knowing exactly how she would answer.

            "No," she said predictably, "Where?"

            "It can go just about anyplace in your body," I explained, trying to use a soft, soothing voice to avoid intimidating her, "Some girls like it in their mouths," I said, stroking my large round fingers across her small, silken lips, enjoying how her light green eyes stared up at me with total attention on me.

            "Or," I continued, " you can put it inside your vagina."

            "Inside?" she asked, obviously amazed at the prospect.

            "Yeah, right in there."  I exclaimed, placing my thumbs between her legs.  I could feel the tiny, tender indent where her young hairless lips curved inward into the small girls body beneath her fresh white night shirt, and I couldn't wait to be in her.

            "And some other girls like it in their butt," I said, drawing the little girl close and let her wrap her small, petite arms around my neck while I lifted up her night gown in the back and placed my large, hungry hands on her tender, virgin ass.  I slowly kissed her cheek, letting her long shirt fall back down around her knees, "Would you like it in any of those places?" I ask, giving her a little space and staring deep into her innocent emerald eyes.

            "Uh-huh," she moaned.

            "Where?" I inquired, my passion rising as the little girl began to lower herself to the floor, her happy, sparkling eyes drifting from mine to my elongated porker.

            "All of 'em."

            She gripped the hard, hot flesh with both of her miniature sized hands and slowly devoured my hardy pecker.  The second it entered Leslie's small, wet mouth, my mind became flooded with emense pleasure of unbelievable power.  There is something about having a mere baby of a girl go down on you that blows your mind away.  Maybe it the way she had to stretch her mouth as wide as she could just to take in the fat rod, or maybe it was the way her eyes opened and stared at me as she tasted her first male ejaculation, but whatever it was, the far too few minutes she spent licking and caressing my oversized dick with her tonge have left a deep impression in my mind as one of the most erotic and by far one of the most pleasurable experiences in my life.

            As Leslie explored my crotch with her tiny fingers, stroking nearly every dark, curly pubic hair and feeling the loose softness of my dangling balls.  Her busy fingers fidgeted very carefully with each tiny wrinkle of my tight ass hole, which only hour before her father had his way with.

            It wasn't long before Leslie learned her way around my cock, and each tiny stroke of her small tonge brought crippling ecstasy streaking through my genitals.  I collapsed backward onto her pink cotton sheets, my eyes tightly shut, but as I lost one sense, another sharpened dramatically.  All around me I could feel Leslie's clean sheets rubbing gently against my super-sensitive skin, the smell of fresh, clean wash burned my nostrils with scents of wildflowers and soap.  Almost instinctively I drew the light colored sheets around me, exceptionally aware of the fantasy-freed act of carnal pleasure going on between my spread legs which hung limply off the end of the small bed.

            I couldn't help but to groan as Leslie called forth a savage orgasm like a magical incantation created from just simple movements of her mouth.  I gasp uncontrollably as I felt each powerful glob shoot from my rifle like penis into the immature female's mouth.  Each missile brought with it the primitive yet undeniable pleasure of the climax of the sexual act.  The overwhelming power of the climax corsed through my body, and for a single moment I could feel the dream of every man who ever walked this Earth.

            I slowly sat up, and as the last group of sperm cells passed through the tip of my head, I saw Leslie's huge green eyes slowly close as she recovered from the shock of the spitting tube.  She carefully pulled her mouth free of the strong suction grip, allowing a small stream of semen to trickle from the corner of her mouth.

            I lovingly smiled down at the young girl as she swallowed my cum deeply.  Her pretty young face looked so innocent as she sat motionless between my legs and I wondered at how someone so young could bring me nearly as much pleasure as her far more experienced mother.

            I cupped her small chin in my hand and kissed her parted lips so tenderly that Leslie seemed to follow my lips like a lost puppy as I lured her onto the bed.  Once she laid quietly next to me, I once again let her feel my mouth.  Her lips must have been by far the softest material on the planet, for as my thankful mouth embraced hers, they seemed to burn with the sweet tenderness around this five year old's opening.  As my excited tonge explored my young lovers oral insides, I could taste the sweet-tart taste of my own cum, and knowing that it had been inside a near baby of a girl seemed to make it that much more sexy.  I laid her light blonde head on her puffy pillow and crawled down to where her long, white night shirt stopped.  My lips caressed her never before shaven calves and their arduous smoothness seemed to light my lips on fire.  I thoroughly covered each of her small tender feet with a light layer of saliva before sliding the bottom of her shirt slowly up, breathing in the deep, warm, humid smell of Leslie's virgin cunt.  Leslie's hairless hole appeared slowly, and I finished pushing her long shirt up far past her belly before I lowered my head into the untouched split.  As if on instinct, Leslie spread her legs spread eagled as my tongue ran down her smooth hairless canyon, running unopposed from her pussy down to her ass.  Leslie moaned slightly as I continued this short, playful trip between her wide open legs.  Once I finally centered all my attention to bringing my young mistress to her first orgasm, a thin layer of sweat formed on her forehead and she stared at the large man who now ate hungrily at her pussy.

            "Again!" she called out as I dipped my tongue deep into her narrow abyss, her head jerking back and her eyes rolling back from the intense new feeling.

            "Oh mommy . . . yesssss!" the small form moaned as I continued my tongue's gyrations into her slowly loosening pussy.  After only seconds of this new growing lust given to her by a near stranger, Leslie gasp deeply for air as she fought back the growing urge to scream.  Her climax didn't last long as I began to notice her muscles relax and her breathing grow more steady.

            I crawled up next to her and watched as her naked belly rose and fell and her innocent face smiled with the experience of her first orgasm.

            "Matt," Leslie spoke after a few minutes, "what was that?"

            "That's what heaven feels like," I explained, kissing her flat breasts as I finished removing her long shirt.

            Her hands gripped my limp pecker as she climbed on top of me and began to kiss my lips with the full passion of a grown woman.  My dick quickly hardened as Leslie's five year old body moved sensously over it, seeming to purposely arouse my lust again.  Soon we were locked in a tangle of hot aroused body parts that clung to one another with their sweaty skin.

            "Do it again," Leslie managed to moan.

            As if on automatic, I swung Leslie beneath me and grabbed her legs, spreading them wide open. I had been waiting for this since I walked into her room, and as those sweet sounding words passed through her lips, there was only one thing I wanted to do - take this little girls virginity.  I slid long saber into her fleshy sheath with great care, slowly, enjoying every ounce of pleasure it gave me.  We both seemed to feel instant gratification as I rammed my meat rod solidly up her shaft, and I was amazed when I saw the last few millimeters of my pecker disappear up Leslie's oozing snatch.  I started my heated gyrations in and out of Leslie's small, deep cunt.  Her small baby teeth glistened with the dim light of her reading lamp as she moaned with lust filled pleasure.  We seemed to come almost simultaneously as she matched my rhythmic gyrations.  First, Leslie cried out in a series of short, child-like groans that filled my ears with nearly the same pleasure that my dick was experiencing.  I, too, groaned out her name as the hot steamy passion of our lust climaxed in a implosion of ecstasy that subsided slowly in a feeling of intense satisfaction and tranquillity.  I indulged in the feeling of accomplishment as my last few sperm swam from my tip.

            During the last hour, I had filled a little girls body full of myself, while I broke her spirit and took from her the innocence of her virginity.  Leslie now lay with her head nestled on my shoulder, and a look of satisfaction on her tender, delicate face, and filled me with a sense of erotic fulfillment.  Leslie will always have a special place in my heart, and my pants.

 

                        -Lance DeLonge, 6/25/95

 

 

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