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The Little Girl Next Door
by Coproman

(NOTE: While this story is complete in and of itself, it also dovetails with 
"The Little Boy Next Door - Part 5")
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It had been only a few days since I had fulfilled my ultimate goal of 
penetrating Kip's virgin anus, fucking his tight little ass, and shooting a 
heavy load of come deep in his bowels.  I had then added to the perversity 
of a twenty-year-old man deflowering a seven-year-old boy by having him take 
a shit in my mouth and swallowing every last bit of it.  We had planned to 
get together again soon after that, but Kip told me that his asshole was 
sore following our encounter, so we decided to wait until it had healed 
completely from the ravaging it had taken.

Meanwhile I turned to my girlfriend, Sharon.  But somehow, eating her pussy, 
fucking her, even licking her asshole, which she had just recently allowed 
me to do (but only after she'd thoroughly cleansed it), weren't giving me 
the kind of intense satisfaction I got from interacting with Kip.  Maybe it 
was the fact that he was so young or that he was male or that I felt free 
enough with him to be be completely off-the-wall nasty--I don't know.  All I 
was sure of was that fucking Sharon's white cunt wasn't enough; I needed to 
do something that would really turn me on, something that would make my dick 
super-hard and cause me to shoot a gallon of come.

That's when I thought more seriously about Alicia, Kip's 
not-quite-twelve-year-old sister.  When she, Kip and their mother had moved 
in next door several month ago, I had honestly thought that Alicia would be 
the one I'd eventually draw into my pedo fantasies.  That's why I was so 
surprised to end up with my dick down six-year-old Kip's throat instead.  
Since that first time with him, I had pretty much put Alicia on the sexual 
shelf.  Sure we would flirt with each other all the time (including the time 
she'd briefly pulled her shorts down and wiggled her naked ass at me), and I 
often wondered how she might react to some of the perverted things I'd 
introduced Kip to, but I had never made any real move to get into her pants. 
  Besides that, I didn't want to start something with Alicia and make Kip 
think that he was somehow competing with her for my sexual favors.

But since Kip was unavailable and Sharon was unfulfilling, I needed to find 
someone else, at least temporarily, to help me get my rocks off.  And since 
I didn't want to start from scratch with someone new, Alicia seemed to be 
the perfect alternative.

That left me, however, with the same problem I'd had when I'd first met the 
two kids: How would I coax her to come over?  With Kip, my old toys had been 
the perfect lure; but I certainly didn't have any Barbie dolls or other 
girlie stuff to entice Alicia to drop by.  To date, she'd rung my doorbell 
only to see if Kip was here.

A couple of days later, I felt particularly bad--and frustrated--about never 
having made that connection with Alicia, because both of my parents ended up 
being out of the house for most of the day.  It was a Saturday, and while I 
knew that my dad was going deep sea fishing with his buddies, I didn't know 
that my mom was planning on spending most of the day playing mah-jongg at 
her friend's house.  So I found myself home alone with no Kip to play with.  
I finally put on my clothes and called Sharon, to see if she was interested 
in going out or coming over, but the phone just kept ringing, and I suddenly 
remembered that she'd said something about going shopping with her mother.

So I hung up the phone and just sat on the couch, listening to all the 
silence while trying to figure out what I was going to do all day.  I was 
about to turn the TV on when the doorbell rang.  When I looked through the 
peephole, I damn near had a heart attack when I saw Alicia standing there.  
I quickly opened the door.  She was wearing a red tank top, red and white 
flip-flops, and a pair of red shorts that would have fit loosely on any 
other eleven-year-old except her.  They were the same shorts she was wearing 
when she'd flashed me.

"Hi.  Is Kip over there?"

"No.  What happen?  You lose him?"

"You sure he ain't over there?"

"Yeah.  Of course."

"I think you hidin' him," she said, smiling as she tried to look past me 
into the apartment.

I wondered why she would say that, but I simply played it off and said, "You 
wanna come in and see?"

She looked at me and, still smiling, stuck out her bottom lip.  "Yeah."

I moved back and opened the door wide enough for her to slip past me, my 
eyes focused on her bubble butt as she walked down the hall and peeked in my 
room.  I started to just stand there with the door open while she made her 
inspection, but I decided to close it, since I didn't want to make her think 
that I was eager for her to leave.  As she roamed  the apartment calling 
Kip's name, I went into the kitchen, figuring the best way to delay her 
leaving was to offer her something special to eat or drink.  After a couple 
of minutes, apparently satisfied that Kip was elsewhere, Alicia wandered my 
way.

"So did you find him?" I asked.

"Nope," she said, grinning sheepishly.

"Well, I'm making me a milkshake.  You want one?"

"Yeah."

"I hope you like chocolate."

"Yeah, that's good," she said, sitting down at the table.

Well, at least she'll be here for a little bit, I said to myself, as I mixed 
the two shakes.  Now it was just a matter of getting her to stay long enough 
to persuade her to do something similar to what her little brother had done. 
  I thought about trying the wrestling thing I had done with him, just to 
get her pumped up, but I didn't know how much she was into roughhousing, and 
I didn't want to risk doing something that might scare her off.  So I 
decided to take things gently, one step at a time, with the knowledge that, 
having already ass-flashed me, she was very likely to go further, if she 
could be put in the right frame of mind.

Finishing the milkshakes, I set them on the table then found a couple of 
straws and placed one in each glass.  I already had a hard-on, and it got 
even bigger as I watched the eleven-year-old sip her drink; there was just 
something very sensual about the way she was doing it.

"So how is it?" I asked.

She stopped sipping long enough to say "good" then put her lips right back 
on the straw.

I took one long sip of my shake, swallowed, and sighed, thinking, Well, it's 
now or never, upon which I said, "Alicia, there's something I've been 
meaning to ask you."

"What?"

I looked at her and smiled.  "Why'd you pull down your shorts and show me 
your butt, the other day?"

She snickered.  "I don't know.  I was just playin' with you."

"Well, I just wanted to tell you, I think your butt is really cute."

Apparently she didn't know exactly how to react to my remark, so she just 
kept smiling at me.

"So," I continued, "I was wondering if...well...would you...let me see it 
again?"

At first she kept silent, still smiling at me, but finally she said, 
"Maybe."  She had that same teasing lilt in her voice that Kip had whenever 
he responded to a sexual question of mine with that word.  Then she asked, 
"Is that all you want me to do?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, if I show you my butt again, I can go home?  You don't want me to 
do nothin' else?"

Now I hesitated, as I tried to figure out exactly what she was asking me 
and, more importantly, why.  Finally I said, "Well, I might, but only if you 
really want to.  Do you?"

"That depends."

"On what?"

"On what it is," she said.  "So what is it?"

Now I was suspicious, not overly so, just a twinge, so I decided to proceed 
cautiously, saying, "Well...there's a lot of things."

"But there's one you want me to do the most, right?"

I sipped my shake again and, smiling, said, "Yeah, you're right.  And since 
you are, why don't you try to guess what it is."

Taking another sip of her shake, Alicia looked me straight in the eye and 
smiled devilishly.  "You prob'ly wanna watch me doo-doo."

"Wha..what would make you say something like that?" I stammered, trying to 
laugh things off to hide the "deer-in-the-headlights" look that I'm sure 
came over my face.

" 'Cause Kip said that's what you wanted him to do."

My heart sank.  The little fucker had actually told her what we'd done!  I'd 
always suspected that he might be confiding in her about our activities, but 
I never honestly felt that he was.  Now, though, the cat was now out of the 
bag, so I figured all I could do was try to find out just how much he'd told 
her.

"And...what else did he say?" I finally asked.

"He said you wanted him to lift his butt off the toilet, so you could see 
the doo-doo comin' out of it better."

I pursed my lips, trying to smile, and shook my head.  "So did he say 
whether or not he did it?"

"Yeah, he told me he did it," said Alicia, "but only 'cause you told him 
you'd suck his thing if he did."

Now I had to laugh.  The little shit HAD told her about us, but only certain 
things, which he'd related in a way that would put himself in the best 
possible light.

"So did you?" Alicia now asked.

"Did I what?"

"Suck his thing."

I didn't say anything at first; I just looked at her, trying to decide how 
to proceed.  I'm not sure why, but I decided to take a chance and test the 
waters.  "And what if I said I did?  What would you do?  Go tell your 
mother?"

"Nope," she said.

"You wouldn't?"

"Nope," she repeated.  "That's you and Kip's business, not hers."

I pursed my lips again, impressed.  "So you don't mind that I sucked your 
little brother's dick?"

"Nope.  If it don't bother him, it don't bother me."

I liked her reaction; besides, I was already in so deep that I figured I 
just might as well keep going.  "So what would it take for you to let me 
watch YOU doo-doo?"

Alicia drew her lips in then said, "Same thing."

I smiled.  "But you don't have a dick."

She snickered.  "You know what I mean.  And, matter of fact, I DO have a 
dick.  There's a little teeny one down there."

"So that's what you want me to suck?"

She looked at me, smiling, and nodded.

"Okay," I said. "I can do that.  But you gotta let me see it.  I need to 
know what I'm getting myself into."

She hesitated then said, "But I wanna see yours too."

"Well, since nobody's here, why don't we both take our clothes off?"

"You sure your mother and father ain't gonna come home early?"

"Positive.  They won't be back for hours."

"Well, I think we should go in your room and close the door anyway," she 
said.  "Just in case."

"Okay," I said, and I immediately got up and started down the hall, with 
Alicia following me.  Since we would pass the front door on the way to my 
room, it would allow her a last-minute opportunity to back out of the whole 
deal by dashing out.  There would be no way I could stop her from doing 
this. But when I walked into my room and turned around, Alicia walked in 
right behind me and closed the door.  Only then did it occur to me that 
maybe she had not been looking for Kip after all.  Maybe she needed to take 
a shit and, realizing that neither Kip nor my parents were around, came over 
to see if what he'd said about me was true.  (And if this was the case, I'd 
have to thank Kip instead of cursing him for telling her about us.)  But 
could she possibly be that calculating?  I stared at her for a moment, 
wondering; she just looked back at me and smiled.

"Well, you ready?" she asked.

"Yeah, let's do it," I said, pulling my tee shirt off.  I told Alicia to put 
her arms in the air, and I helped her out of her tank top, taking a moment 
to dip my head down and sniff her armpit while her arms were raised and the 
tank top was covering her head.  Her chest was flat except for what I call 
"nubs," meaning the slightest beginnings of tits.  Crouching down, I gently 
licked first one then the other; the sensation made Alicia shiver.

"Oooo!" she sighed.  "That feel funny."

"Funny good or funny bad?" I asked.

She smiled.  "Funny good."

Then, as I was still stooped down in front of her, she did something I 
didn't expect: She leaned over and kissed both of my tits.  Now I was the 
one shivering.

"You're right," I said.  "It does feel funny--funny GOOD."

I stood up again and we just looked at each other's naked torsos.  Since we 
both now had on only shorts and slippers, I suggested that we coordinate our 
movements, so that the two of us would end up completely nude at the exact 
same time.

"Okay," I said.  "First let's kick off our shoes.  On three--one, two, 
three."  And off flew my left then my right slipper and her left then her 
right flip-flop.  "Now the shorts," I continued, putting my thumbs in the 
elastic band, while she did the same.  "One, two, three."  And we both 
quickly pushed our shorts down until they were low enough for us to kick 
them off as well.  Now, with her standing there in only a pair of white 
panties and me in a pair of white briefs, it was "truth or dare" time.  We 
looked at one another, each waiting for the other to make a move.

"Okay, let's do it together on three," I said.  "One, two, three."  And we 
both quickly pulled down our underwear and stepped out of them.

So there we were, standing in front of each other, stark naked.  I checked 
out Alicia's entire light-skinned form then focused on her pussy.  It was a 
smooth, hairless mound that looked absolutely delicious.  Meanwhile, with 
her mouth open in awe, Alicia was staring at my erection, which was sticking 
straight out, as if aimed at her.

"Oooo!" she finally said.  "Your thing is REAL big!  Do Kip be suckin' on 
that?"

"Did he say he sucked it?"

"No, he just said you sucked his, but I figured..."

"You figured what?"

"I figured if you sucked his, he prob'ly sucked yours too."

"Well, you figured right.  But what made you think he did, when he didn't 
say anything about it?"

" 'Cause I know Kip only be tellin' part of the story, sometime."

I was glad to hear that she realized that.  "So what else did he say about 
what we did?"

"Nothin'.  Just about you suckin' it and watchin' him doo-doo.  Why?  Y'all 
did somethin' else?"

"No, that's about it," I lied, grateful that he hadn't told her anything 
about our fucking each other up the ass or my eating his shit.  "So do you 
really have to doo-doo, or did you just say that to see if Kip was telling 
the truth about me?"

"No, I really gotta go."

"Turn around and bend over so I can see," I said.

Alicia gave me a pouty grin then immediately turned around and bent over, 
exposing her full light-skinned behind in all its pre-teen glory. I squatted 
down and took my time staring at every part of it, right down to the tiny 
goosebumps that had risen up from her flesh being exposed to the open air.  
It was hard to believe that this was the ass of an eleven-year-old; the 
protruding buns and deep ass crack made it seem more like that of a 
thirteen- or fourteen-year-old.  But even though puberty was still a couple 
of years away for Alicia, I resolved to take this opportunity to give her a 
preview of it by giving her something that most sexually mature girls didn�t 
even get.  With an ass like this, she deserved such a preview.

Holding onto her ass cheeks, I moved my face closer to her butt, until my 
nose was in line with her asshole.  I then took my thumbs and gently spread 
her anus open.  Right away the odor of her shit wafted into my nostrils and 
I closed my eyes as I savored the aroma.  Then I opened my eyes again and 
peered hard into the smelly little hole in front of me.  I stared for so 
long that soon I felt Alicia turning her head to the side again.

"So you see any doo-doo in there?" she asked.

"Hmmm...I'm not sure," I said.  "Bend over a little more."

She did, so quickly that her butt bumped up against my face.  I moved back a 
little and spread her asshole open so wide that I could see the deep pink 
inside her rectum.  It was accompanied by several brown streaks.  Once more 
I sniffed her smelly ass deeply then, without a second thought, moved my 
lips to her hole and plunged my tongue inside.

"Ewwww!" Alicia responded, her whole body shivering in surprise.  "I KNOW 
you ain't doin' what I think you doin'!"

I didn't reply; I just held her ass steady while forcing my tongue as far up 
inside her anus as I could.  But it could go only so far, because a thick 
mass was blocking it.  I quickly withdrew and pulled my face out of her 
behind.

"Damn," I said.  "You really DO have to go."

"How you know?" Alicia asked, turning completely around and staring at me.

"Because I couldn't get my tongue all the way inside you.  It kept bumping 
up against your shit."

"Ewwww!" she said, her face displaying the same 
"I-can't-believe-you-did-that" frown/smile that Kip's did whenever I 
introduced him to a new perversion.

Since I was still crouched down, Alicia's pussy was right there in my face, 
so I leaned forward and sniffed its rank odor, making the girl flinch and 
jerk back.

"What's the matter?" I asked.  "I thought you said you wanted me to suck 
it?"

"I do, but not right now," she said, gently placing her hands on top of my 
head.  "I gotta go doo-doo first; then you can do it, okay?"

"Yeah."

She smiled.  "So you still wanna watch?"

"Of course!"

"Okay," she said, turning to walk out of my room.  "But it's gonna stink.  
You don't mind smellin' it?"

"Not at all," I assured her.  "Besides, yours probably smells good."

She giggled.  "I don't THINK so."

"Well, I guess we'll find out, right?"

I followed her to the bathroom, admiring the way the eleven-year-old's 
well-formed ass cheeks jiggled just slightly with every step she took.

"So where IS Kip, anyway?" I asked.

"At my aunt and uncle's house," she said nonchalantly, without turning 
around.  "They came and got him this morning."

I smiled and shook my head, while thinking, Shit!  She's even more of a 
little minx than it thought!

When we got to the bathroom, Alicia just stood there looking at me.  "So how 
you want me to do it?"

"Get up on the toilet and hold on to the tank then squat over the bowl," I 
said.

Lifting the toilet seat, Alicia stepped up onto the toilet, carefully 
placing one foot on either side of the bowl.  She then held on to the tank 
and squatted down, so that her smooth, curvy ass hovered over the bowl.  I 
crouched down directly behind her, which put my face and her ass at the same 
level.  I then braced my left hand against the girl's ass cheek, my thumb 
pulling her anus open, and clutched my erection with my right, gently 
masturbating myself.

"Can I go?" she asked, glancing back at me.

"Yeah, go ahead," I said.

I was captivated by the girl's pouting asshole and peered closely as it 
slowly opened up and Alicia's turd made its appearance.  Thick and 
light-brown, it emerged crackling and odorous from the depth of the 
pre-teen's bowels, attaining a length of at least a foot before breaking off 
and plopping noisily into the water, which splashed up and hit me smack in 
the face.  This was followed by a rush of golden piss out of Alicia's pussy 
that hit the water so fast and hard that it began to foam up.

"Yeah, do it, Alicia!" I hissed out, tugging furiously on my dong.  "I love 
watchin' you piss and shit!"

I moved in closer, my face now only inches away from the girl's puckering, 
shit-filled anus.  I watched, riveted, as it again swelled open and another 
turd began to push out.  By then I couldn't take it anymore and, abandoning 
my dick, I grabbed Alicia's ass with both hands and glued my lips over her 
shitting asshole, again causing her shiver, this time probably more in shock 
than surprise.

"Wait!  What you doin'?!" the girl said, sounding alarmed.  (But as shocked 
as she may have been, she stayed right where she was, never once trying to 
pull away from me.)

Like before, I said nothing; I just kept my face plastered in the crack of 
her pillowy ass and my lips sealed over her anus, as it deposited a gritty, 
smelly load of semisoft shit into my mouth.  Not surprisingly, it smelled 
and tasted about the same and Kip's, so when she finished filling my mouth 
with her foul excrement, I had no problem chewing up and, little by little, 
swallowing it.  Soon Alicia was flexing her sphincter but nothing more was 
exiting her asshole, so I pulled back, giving her room to step off the 
toilet bowl and turn around.  When she looked down and saw her shit smeared 
all over my lips, as I continued to chew, she frowned deeply.

"Oh, God!" she said with disgust.  "That's so nasty!  Why you wanna do 
somethin' like that?"

I wanted to answer her, but I didn't want to talk with my mouth full, so I 
held my finger up, indicating to the girl that she should wait until I had 
finished eating her shit before expecting an answer to her question.  But 
then I felt a little devilish and, before I was done chewing, I stared 
straight at her and opened my mouth as wide as I could, showing her the 
masticated shit inside it.

"Ewwww!  Gross!" she said, frowning even more deeply and pulling her head 
back.  But I also noticed that, as disgusted as she claimed to be, she was 
as fascinated as Kip had been, and kept her eyes fixed on my face, 
determined to watch me swallow this last mouthful of her shit.  After 
several more seconds of chewing I finally did, gulping it all down, but then 
I kept my mouth closed, just to see what Alicia would say.  She kept looking 
at me, waiting.  Finally she got impatient.

"Come on!" she said.  "Lemme see."

I smiled, opening my mouth as wide as I could and sticking out my tongue.

"Ewwww!  Gross!" she said again.  "Your tongue is all brown!"

"And it's gonna get even browner," I said.  "Turn around and bend over so I 
can clean your butt."

At first she hesitated, continuing to just stand there staring down at me 
and frowning; then a little smile broke through and she shook her head.  
"You a nasty ol' thing," she said, after which she turned around and bent 
over.

Even without spreading her ass cheeks open, I could see some residual smears 
of shit around her anus, and when I finally did spread them apart, I saw 
quite a bit of shit stuck in her ass crack.  I surveyed her landscape for a 
few seconds then dove in with my tongue and began to ladle out gobs of girl 
poop.

At first Alicia quietly endured the analingus; then she said, softly, "So 
how come you ate my doo-doo?  It taste good?"

"Mm-hm," I replied, continuing to slurp her asshole.

She paused, then, "So you ate Kip's doo-doo, too?"

Thinking fast, I pulled my face out of the girl's ass and said, "No way!  I 
only eat little GIRLS' doo-doo."

She turned her head back to look at me.  "So if he come home one day and 
tell me you ate his, he'll be lyin', right?"

I couldn't help smiling at her.  "Right."

She smiled back at me.  "And if he swear you did it, you'll let me come over 
so I can look in your mouth and smell your breath, right?"

"Absolutely," I said.  "Any more questions?"

"Nope."

"So can I finish cleaning you now?"

"Yeah, go ahead," she said, turning away from me again and bending over even 
further.  "Knock yourself out."

As I went back to licking the shit out of Alicia's asshole, I considered the 
possible repercussions of my lying to her about eating Kip's shit.  But I 
also kept thinking that she knew a lot more than she was telling me.  Maybe 
he had already told her about it, so when I ate hers, it didn't shock her as 
much as it confirmed for her what he had said.  I certainly knew now how 
capable she was of not revealing everything she knew.  And her telling me 
how she knew that Kip sometimes left out key information only confused the 
whole issue, making it even more impossible for me to know how much she 
actually knew.  But just thinking about all that was giving me a headache, 
and that was the last thing I wanted, now that I finally had Alicia's shitty 
ass in my face.

I re-focused on cleaning out Alicia's anus, spreading her buns even further 
apart as I drilled my tongue as far inside her as I could, sucking out all 
of the leftover shit.  After several minutes of this, I felt I'd 
successfully searched out and swallowed all remnants of the girl's bowel 
movement.

"Okay," I said, backing away from Alicia's butt.  "I think I'm done."

Still bent over, the eleven-year-old just looked back at me.  "How I know 
you really cleaned all the doo-doo out my butt?"

I reached over, tore a long piece of toilet paper off the roll, and handed 
it to her.  "Here."

Taking it from me, she carefully wiped her asshole.  When she finished and 
looked at the toilet paper, it was as clean as it had been before she'd 
started wiping.  She smiled and shook her head.  "Damn!  You cleaned me so 
good it's like I never even went."  (Though the smell in the air, the taste 
in my mouth, and that foot-long turd in the toilet bowl all said otherwise.)

"So you still want me to suck that 'little teeny' dick of yours?" I asked.

"Yeah, but not with that doo-doo tongue," she said.  "You gotta clean it 
off, first; you might give me cooties or somethin'."

I chuckled but acceded to her wishes by squeezing out a big gob of 
toothpaste on my toothbrush then actually brushing my tongue until it was 
again a healthy pink.  I then gargled with mouthwash to make sure any 
lingering odor was eliminated.  Afterwards, I walked over to Alicia, opened 
my mouth and stuck out my tongue for her inspection.  She carefully examined 
it.

"Satisfied?" I asked.

"Yeah, that's good," she said.  "Come on.  Let's go back in your room."

As they had been when we'd walked to the bathroom, my eyes were fixed on 
Alicia's ass on the return trip to my bedroom.  I couldn't believe that I'd 
just eaten a load of shit out of it, and now I was looking forward to 
servicing its pissy companion.

When Alicia got back to my room, she sat at the foot of my bed then fell 
backwards onto the mattress, her dangling, wide-open legs revealing every 
inch of her virgin pussy.  I crouched down in front of her and just stared 
at her hairless little opening before moving my head forward and giving it a 
kiss.

"Ooo!" the girl responded, flinching.  "That felt good.  Keep goin'."

Getting on my knees, I urged the eleven-year-old to open her legs even 
wider.  When she did, I reached in and used my thumbs to spread her 
still-developing pussy lips apart.  Right away I got excited.  This was the 
first vagina I had ever examined in which the hymen was intact, and for a 
while I just stared in delight and wonder at the protective covering.  I 
then put my nose next to it and sniffed deeply, savoring the rank odor.  But 
it was time to get down to business, so after glancing up at Alicia, I 
pushed my face into the junction between her legs and attached my mouth to 
her twat.

"Ooh!" she sighed, as I began to began to swab my tongue in the shallow 
space inside her pussy.  Automatically the girl reached down, grabbed the 
back of my head and began to writhe, as I worked my lips all over her 
immature cunt.

"Yeah," she moaned.  "Suck my pussy.  That feel so good."

I took my hands off Alicia's thighs and edged them under her ass, cupping 
her hefty cheeks and lifting her up a little, as I glued my lips to her 
pussy.  I then began to flick the tip of my tongue across her "little teeny 
dick" before taking it between my lips and lightly sucking on it, causing 
the girl to writhe and moan even more.

"Ooh, yeah," Alicia sighed.  "More.  Do that some more."

Eager to please her, I continued to slobber over Alicia's pre-teen genitals, 
moving my mouth up and down and from side to side, giving her pussy the kind 
of detailed attention that any mature woman would have begged for, as I 
attempted to make my tongue indispensible to her sexual pleasure.  And as 
the girl responded even more passionately to that attention--cooing and 
squirming all over the place--I was getting more turned on and more 
determined to bring her to orgasm.

Holding on tightly to Alicia's ass, I readjusted my head, burying my face 
between her legs and licking her with renewed vigor.  I didn't have to do 
this for very long to get the result I was seeking; within two minutes, the 
girl stiffened and uttered a long, high-pitched moan.  She then grabbed my 
hair and tugged, forcing my face hard into her crotch, and squeezed my head 
between her thighs.

"Oh!  Oh!  Shit!  I'm comin'!" she cried out, and as her body quivered and 
her clitoris pulsated, I swore I also felt something squirt into my mouth.  
I continued to roll my tongue around in her slit until I felt her body 
relax, upon which I slowly pulled back and, lifting my head, looked at her.  
She was lying there with her eyes closed and a smile on her face, as she 
floated in the afterglow.

By that time I was bursting at the seams and began to jerk furiously on my 
rock-hard dick.  The grunts and raspy breathing that accompanied my 
masturbation must have caused Alicia to open her eyes.  At first she just 
lay there, resting on her elbows, and watched.  But then, surprisingly, she 
sat up and began to move her head closer and closer to my dick.  When she 
held on to my thighs and pursed her lips open, I immediately accepted her 
invitation, grabbing the back of her head and plunging my pole into her 
mouth.

"Mmmmmmmm!" the eleven-year-old moaned as I mouth-fucked her, my balls 
slapping rhythmically off her chin.  Considering that I wasn't holding back, 
I was surprised at how well Alicia was managing to take it.  Not only was 
she holding me snugly between her lips, but she was doing so without letting 
her teeth get in the way; and though the head of my cock often snuck into 
her throat, it elicited only a grunt from her, never an attempt to pull 
away.  She also seemed to know not to try to swallow, because I could hear 
the spit, which was collecting in her mouth, begin to slosh around as I 
fucked her face even faster, and I began to wonder the same thing I'd 
wondered about Kip: Was this indeed a virgin mouth or one that had already 
seen some action?

But I was too close to coming to think any longer about that and, after 
thrusting inside the eleven-year-old's mouth just a few more times, I 
stiffened, jamming my throbbing joint all the way inside it and clamping my 
hands on her head.

"Fuck!" I yelled.  "I'm coming!  Take it, Alicia!  Swallow that fuckin' 
come!"

Grabbing my ass cheeks, Alicia totally surrendered her mouth to me, as I 
pumped a huge load of semen straight down her pre-teen throat, delivering to 
her orally what I would have delivered to Kip anally, had he been available. 
  When I pulled back a little, dislodging the head of my cock from her 
esophagus, I could both hear and feel Alicia gulping down a big mouthful of 
spit and sperm.  I then pulled my shrinking dick completely out of her 
mouth, dragging a blob of saliva out with it, which dripped in a thick 
string off the end of my prong and off the eleven-year-old's chin.

"Shit, that was good," I sighed, then, looking at her, I asked, "Where'd you 
learn to give head like that?"

After using her finger to catch the spit dripping off her chin and return it 
to her mouth, Alicia just smiled at me and said, "The same place you learned 
to suck pussy."

I laughed.  "Okay.  I hear you.  But I just wanted you to know you did a 
really good job."

"Better than Kip?" she asked.

"Hmmm?" I said, pretending to think it over while deciding that it was my 
turn to be coy.  After several seconds, I said, "No comment."

"Okay, now," she laughed, hitting at my flaccid, spit-glistening dick.  "You 
keep messin' with me; next time I'm gonna bite it."

"So does that mean there's gonna BE a 'next time'?"

Now it was her turn again, as she first stared up at the ceiling with her 
arms folded then, giving me a big smile, finally said, "No comment."

After that, Alicia quietly gathered up her clothes and got dressed, while I 
put my bathrobe back on.  We walked to the front door and for a few seconds 
just looked at each other.  On impulse I cupped her face in my hands, dipped 
my head down and gave her a long, wet kiss, probing her mouth with my 
tongue.  When I finally broke off, I gave her a quick peck on the nose, 
which made her giggle.  I opened the door and she was about to walk out when 
I stopped her.  I just had to know if she intended to inform a certain 
seven-year-old of all this.

"So are you gonna tell Kip what we did?" I asked.

She looked up at me, puzzled.  "Why would I do that?"

"I don't know.  It just seems that you two like to tell each other 
everything."

She shook her head.  "No, HE be tellin' ME stuff; I just be listenin'."

I smiled.  "So are you saying I don't have to worry about him finding out 
about us?"

She smiled back.  "Not unless you tell him.  And I don't think you gonna do 
that."

"My lips are sealed," I said.

"Good.  But don't keep 'em that way," Alicia said, lowering her voice to a 
whisper, "'cause if you do, you won't be able to suck my pussy no more...and 
I KNOW you wouldn't want that to happen."

And with that, she disappeared out the door, closing it from the outside and 
leaving me  with my mouth very much unsealed, as I tried to figure out if 
she'd just said what I thought she had about her availability to me.  
Unfortunately I wouldn't know for sure until I was home alone again, my 
doorbell rang, and a cute almost-twelve-year-old girl, who just happened to 
be looking for her little brother, was standing there waiting for me to let 
her in.


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