Emma and Ryan

by Stormy

Emma and Ryan were quite a pair. Little Ryan was the most delightful, beautiful little girl, 8 years old, with pretty black hair and a look of delightful intent in her eye. Her mother had raised her to be a servant to women. From early on, mommy had been teaching little Ryan how to please her, and mommy had been her only lover up to this point. Now she wanted Ryan's world to get bigger, and hotter.

"She's a great little asseater. She lives for it. My baby loves to lick ass," her mother told me, selling me on the idea "she'll please you, I am sure of it. I want her to use her talents and I want you to teach her whatever you want."

I had chatted with Ryan's mom and we were in complete agreement. Mommy wanted little Ryan to eat me, and the child had seen pictures of my pussy and asshole online and she said those were her favorite pictures. I couldn't resist a comment like that and I was definitely interested in having a special little angel sucking hungrily on me.

I told Emma to put Ryan on a plane to me, and that after a week, I'd send her home, educated. When we agreed on the details, she put Ryan on the phone.

"Hello Stormy." came her little voice on the phone.

"Hi baby, are you excited to come see me?"

"Oh yes! I can't wait! I'm so excited and mummy said I have to make you happy and be a good girl! Oh Stormy I want to be good and love you very much!"

"I know you will sugar." I said, and after chatting a bit more, I hung up.

 

Not long after that, I was at the airport with my husband, picking up little Ryan. We met her at the gate. She looked so grown up and special, walking her little rolling suitcase behind her. I knew it was a big trust which mommy had put into me by letting her baby come see me, but I knew I would make it worth mommy's while. There was no way I could ever hurt this or any child, and when I took little Ryan in my arms, and felt her press her little body totally into me, I fell in love with her, completely. I could tell she was eager.

"Hi baby, did you have a good flight?"

She nodded cutely. Her eyes didn't leave mine. She looked a little overwhelmed but this little sexy girl was burning holes into me with her eyes.

I took her tiny hand in mine as my hubby took her tiny suitcase and she and I walked and chatted. It hadn't been a long flight, only 90 minutes, but she'd been fawned over by the flight attendants as little girls usually are.

"Now Ryan, you know why you are here, right?"

She looked up at me as we walked, she held my hand tighter in anticipation and I felt a little shudder of joy run through her tiny body.

"Yes Ma'am."

"Mmm hmm, and Ryan, do you know that look mommy gets in her eyes, when she wants you to please her?"

"Yes." she said with a grin

"Did you notice any of the ladies on the airplane looking at like that?"

She lolled her head side to side, as if thinking for a moment.

"Only a few."

"Oh and tell me baby, did you flirt or respond to them?"

"What's that?"

"Well, flirting is when you know someone wants to kiss and touch you, and you let them know, that you know. Maybe you might smile or play with your hair. Things like that."

"Oh I see. Yes, I did flirt a little bit with one of the airplane helpers. She smelled really good and I got a warm feeling in my tummy."

We walked casually, hand in hand. As we did, I noticed not a few women were glancing at me with that look that says, 'Nice little girl.'

I thought about what Ryan said. Maybe she was feeling a little brave?

I steered her toward a magazine store which was populated by several customers, one of which caught my eye. I whispered in hubby's ear and he laughed lovingly at my idea. He walked over to a nearby bench and sat down with his book, seemingly ignoring us and indulging me in my little detour.

In the store, there were several ladies. One of them was perfect for my needs. I knelt down with little Ryan, pretending to show her a magazine. I asked her, "Ryan, if I wanted you to pleasure someone with your mouth, you must do so, isn't that right?"

"Yes, my mommy said to be good and do whatever you said to do."

"Yes but what I'm asking you is if you WANT to do what I say."

"Yes yes, oh yes I do Stormy!" I almost felt like she was going to cry right there at the suggestion that maybe she didn't want to. I was pleased at her response.

I hugged her a bit closer. "Okay baby well you see that girl over there? This girl has been looking at you since we walked in the store. She wants you baby, I feel it."

Ryan looked at the girl and smiled, the girl smiled back and I smiled back and indicated with my head that she could come talk to us if she wanted, which she did.

"She likes cats." I lamely said, because we were in fact looking at "Catfancy" magazine.

"Ohhh so do I!" said the girl, immediately coming over to us. "I have a kitty myself." she said to both of us. "Jackpot" I thought to myself.

The girl was about 19, very pretty, the sort who guys would call a "cocktease" because she was showing her curves in some nice stretch jammie-type pants with the word BITCH emblazoned across her nice round bum. She was also wearing a cute t-shirt. She said her name was Ashley.

We three talked for a little while and I could tell she was into Ryan, and that she wanted the child. I have an ability to read these things, and yes, I was using little Ryan to troll for my type of woman, right here in the airport. Here I had only had this little angel for a few minutes and I was already scheming.

"Ashley sweetie, I have a problem I wonder if you can help me with."

She warmed up even more. "Oh? Tell me!"

"Well, Ryan here" I whispered in her ear "thinks she is a lesbian."

Ashley's eyes narrowed and her smile became different. "Oh really?"

"Yes," I continued "and her mother has sent her to me, to train her, and find out if she has what it takes."

"What it takes?" Ashley asked me slowly.

"Yes, I mean, if she's really a lesbian, she'll eventually get tired of pleasing women, at least that’s what her mommy thinks, and so I'm going to be spending this week with her, to see if she really does love women that much."

I let the words hang there for a long moment. Ryan was pretending not to hear, thumbing through magazines.

"And what can I do?" Ashley asked slowly.

"Well, if it's not too much trouble, I'd like all three of us to go into the bathroom stall and I'd like to see how she reacts to a scenario like this." I leaned in close to her "Ashley, do you like to get your pussy eaten?"

This girl may have been 19, but in that moment, she almost became a little girl herself, right there. I knew she was hot for me, and probably she wanted me even more than the child.

"Y-yes..." was her reply.

I smiled and took both of their hands. There was a bathroom nearby and although it was semi-busy, all three of us managed to duck into the rearmost handicapped stall where there was almost no traffic to even wonder what we were up to. I guessed people wouldn't even be able to see our feet, so big was the stall. In addition to the toilet, there was a handrail and plenty of open space for us three.

Once we closed and locked the door, I looked at both of them with a smile. Ryan was excited at what might happen, but was still a little nervous. Ashley however, was in high gear. I had chosen well, and she literally licked her lips as she looked at me. She wanted this encounter, and I thanked the Goddess again, for her fortune on me.

Without even asking, little Ryan whipped her shorts down and seated her little bum on the toiler, sending a hiss of girl piss into the bowl. The image of her little white buns and the sound of her stream got the best of me. My hands went to Ashley's body, and standing behind her, I massaged her tits under her t-shirt as she luridly watched the child pee.

The little one finished her pee and daintily wiped herself. She started to stand up, I said "Ryan, stand up on the seat baby."

She smiled at me, perhaps anticipating what was coming? She kept her buns on the seat and lifted her feet so as to slip off her shorts and undies. These I took from her. I wadded her little panties up and told her to open her mouth, which she did, without even a word of hesitation. Into her gaping mouth, I tucked the tiny panties snugly. "To keep you quiet little one." I said, feeling my pussy gush at the sight of this little raven haired goddess with her little yellow undies crammed in her mouth.

Ryan seemed ready for anything. With her little panties stuffed into her mouth, she then put her feet on the ground and turned around, showing us her bare bottom, and stepped up onto the seat of the toilet.

"Put your hands on the wall and bend over baby, arch your back like a kitty cat and show mommy your asshole." I liked to use crude language with little girls in this type of scenario.

This little angel knew exactly what to do. She looked downward, placed the top of her head against the wall, and her little sneakers squeaked a bit on the toilet seat as she set her feet, squatted slightly, and arching her back, she reached back and parted the tiny globes of her ass, revealing the most holy and tiny and delicious little pink anus I'd ever seen.

"God what a little slut!" Ashley exclaimed and then she looked at me for confirmation. "Well, that's the goal." I said, amused.

I put my hands on Ryan and had her scoot forward a bit on the toilet so that there was room for someone to sit on the toilet, facing backwards, so long as they didn't mind having their face buried in her ass. Then I told Ashley to sit down.

She knew what she wanted, and she quickly arranged herself just like I planned. The word BITCH on her ass was barely visible as she swung her legs up onto the forward part of the toilet so they couldn't be seen. Now only my feet were visible to anyone who cared to peek under.

Now Ashley was sitting the wrong way on the toilet, and her hands were running softly up and down the outside of Ryan's sweet thighs. Her fingertips lightly traced the globes of the child's ass, still being obediently held open. Ashley was panting and this baby's butthole and puss were literally only a few inches away.

After savoring the moment a bit, I crudely pushed Ashley's face right into the sweet spot. The girl acted like a starving dog. She immediately began eating that butt and pussy as if the world itself was up this child’s ass. She reamed the tiny hole with her tongue, causing a few sounds to escape past Ryan's pantied mouth.

I leaned back against the wall and slipped my hand into my pants. Ashley was making me proud and I was delighted to see her really working that little quim. This random girl (like many random girls I'd put in this position) loved little pussy and she was having the greatest moment of her life right now, slurping up every little drop and river that Ryan's sopping little pussy excreted. She was really munching it and I could see her tongue battering the baby's clit area, she was really abusing Ryan with her tongue, but I knew the child had been primed for it by her loving mother who had done the same thing to her for years. Plus I knew other women would be using little Ryan even harder than this, so it was good for her to be pushed and trained hard, like a little pony who was going to be ridden like this for years to come.

Her little hips were moving in motion now with Ashley's tongue which was pointedly and rhythmically fucking the child's ass. I was surprised to see her little hole accommodate all of Ashley's tongue, right to the base of it. "Yeah, get it up there baby" I encouraged Ashley "give it to her good."

I was friggin my clit like mad, but I paused for a moment while the assault continued. I stepped over to little Ryan and she turned her head to me, eyes half closed. I made a "shh" motion with my finger and I gently pulled her little panties out of her mouth. She was breathing hard and I could hear her struggling to keep from moaning as the teenager sucked on her little privates. The pleasure in her face was unreal. This child was glowing. I knew I had a real little babyslut on my hands.

"Are you okay baby?" I asked her, and she nodded in between stifled gasps. "What is she doing to you, little one?" I pressed.

"S-she's licking my bum!" the girl whispered. "oooh, Stormy, it' deep!"

I stroked her hair and brushed it off her face, enjoying her pleasure. I could see she was getting close to her little orgasm and Ashley wasn't showing any signs of slowing down, her slurping and smacking sounds were probably the biggest risk to our being discovered, because she was really going to town on the heavenly feast she was being given.

I lowered my head to the little one's ear. "Now Ryan, this is what your whole week is going to be like. All week long you are going to get licked and you are going to lick. It's your job baby, just like your mommy said, okay?" She nodded to me, eyes glazed with lust.

"And there will be more women like this," I whispered "and each one is going to treat you however she wants and will fuck you baby, just like your mommy does, and maybe even a little bit harder. Is that okay baby?"

She gasped a "Yeaaaah!" a bit too loud, but I realized she was probably saying the word because she was coming. Ashley slowed a bit and drank in her reward as the baby pussy in her mouth exploded like a piece of the wettest fruit, sending girl come down Ashley's throat. Ryan's body writhed and she grunted, revealing just how well her mother had trained her to enjoy her own orgasm.

The two lovers remained entwined on the toilet seat, Ashley's spit completely covered Ryan's ass and actually was rolling up past the crack of her ass, to form a little pool in her arched back. When she relaxed, the spit ran off the side. She stood up and Ashley put her feet down, standing up, but eyes never leaving the child, her fingertips still trailing lazily at the top of Ryan's thighs.

"Okay Ryan, would you like to return the favor to Ashley?"

Ashley's face was covered in baby juices like a glazed donut. She looked at me with an open mouth, hoping she had heard me right. Little Ryan's head nodded up and down as fast as she could. "Yes, yes, yes please!"

I had her stand up and pull on her shorts and I tucked her spitty panties into my pocket. I had Ryan scoot to the very back of the toilet, sitting down, facing forward. I whispered into Ashley's ear: "Okay girl, now you're in for a real treat. Put it on her face."

We hadn't drawn any attention yet so Ashley was quick to whip off her pants and get the job done. Clearly she was as interested in Ryan's education as I and her mommy were. She looked like the ultimate picture of perversity as she kept her sneaks on, stepped up onto the front part of the toilet seat, naked from the waist down, and squatted her naked ass right down onto Ryan's waiting mouth. The child eagerly met her halfway, little tongue sticking out in anticipation, but Ashley had other ideas; she squatted and ground Ryan's face backward so that the child's head was pinned against the back wall.

I heard Ryan's muffled complaint, but it was more like a tiny plea, and since Ashley had the right idea, I ignored it. Soon Ryan accepted her fate as her head was sandwiched between the wall, and the upturned teenage ass. she had only one place to go, and that was forward, because her little body was held fast, and the weight of Ashley's body was insistent and unyielding.

I was interested to see how she'd react to having all control taken from her, and I was delighted. She submitted like a little lamb, allowing Ashley to grind her hips on her face. Ashley's face and her whispered words told me Ryan was busy.

"Oh God... Oh Jesus she's got a tongue... Yeah baby, yeah little one.."

Ashley was clearly being worked real good, though all I could see was Ryan's eyes, half closed. Her nose popped up into view when she shifted her assault to Ashley's asshole, and I could tell from her sheer determination and endurance that she was a very special little girl.

After a while, Ashley suddenly stepped down from the toilet seat. Ryan's face was slick with juices, and the open mouthed look of joy made my heart thump harder. I was falling in love with this little girl, 20 minutes after having met her. Ashley was determined to get off how she wanted and apparently didn't care who heard. She straddled the toilet and brought her shaved pussy right up to Ryan's mouth, squatting down so the child's seeking mouth could latch onto it.

"GOD it's like she's nursing on me!" Ashley whispered, almost sobbed. It was true, Ryan was sucking the teen's cunt like it was her own mother's nipple. I smiled at the joy the two of them were sharing, and I was glad Ryan hadn't gotten upset at being treated roughly.

In fact, Ashley got a little rougher with her as her orgasm built. She was now holding Ryan's head in both hands, grinding her hips down onto the child's face. She was urgently whispering almost to herself. "Uuuurgh... Uggghh... Yeah little bitch, suck my cunt... Yeah... YEAH... YEAH!!!" I managed to shove Ryan's panties in Ashley's mouth cause she was making too much noise. She came, hard, never lifting her puss from Ryan's face. "Drink it baby, drink it" she said, and I realized she was a squirter, and that Ryan was gulping down a considerable amount of cum.

After she was spent, she pulled the panties from her mouth, and disengaged her crotch from Ryan's panting face.

As Ashley stepped off, and leaned against the side wall, the picture was complete. Ryan lay sprawled almost painfully out on the toilet, her little shorts had given her a damp little cameltoe, her face covered in slick juices, she was positively glowing. Getting fucked by girls and women in the bathroom, was fun for her, and I had the distinct feeling she could handle much more. I was impressed.

We all three cleaned up and hugged and kissed lovingly before Ryan and I excused ourselves and left Ashley to finish up and not have us all come out at once. As it happened, one of the ladies in the restroom gave me a sly wink as I walked the little girl out. I saw her looking at Ryan's damp spot on her crotch. I took Ryan up to the sink next to the woman and told her to wash her hands.

"She's cute isn't she?" I said, while Ashley quietly exited from the stall and walked out, glancing a smile at us as she left.

The woman said simply, "Very."

She was about 40 or so? Very pretty. I could tell she knew what we'd been doing. I took out my card.

"I think maybe you might like to get to know Ryan here a little better. If so, give me a call this week. We aren't too far from here."

The woman discreetly smiled and said thanks, slipping my card into her bra with a sly look.

As I looked down I saw Ryan was making eye-contact with her, and she with Ryan.

I knew I had my hands full, and I liked it.