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Sandy and Augusta, Part 1

By Stagshrine

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* there is a description of cartoon porn that portrays M+g nc sad

The following work of fiction portrays illegal sex acts between an
adult and a child.  IF such fiction offends you stop reading now.


PREFACE
The following fantasy is inspired by a real woman and her daughter.  I
like them both, but for reasons which are apparent I avoid much
contact with them.  The woman, I will call Sandy, is a friend of my
wife.  She is very nice, very smart, and very industrious.  She was a
red hot looking woman in her twenties and thirties.  Now in her mid
fifties she looks older than she is and despite aggressive exercise
her face neck and arms are succumbing to gravity.  She has luxurious
full long red hair and green eyes and lots of freckles which I find
cute.  Her breasts are 34C.  (I snooped out her laundry)

She is also totally fucked up in her spending habits and her relations
with men.  She is habitually bankrupt.  She is often unable to obtain
housing except by establishing a relationship with some man.  This is
often a desperate situation leading to disastrous relationships with
men who are clearly inferior to her intellectually.  Her relations
with men are apparently influenced by a series of sexually abusive
incidents with several men in her childhood.  By her own revelation
these included several closely related natural and step relatives and
at least to some extent the acquiescence of her step mother.  She has
little sense of boundaries regarding sex.  Once in a bookstore, during
a musical presentation she suddenly announced to my adult step son and
I, apropos of nothing, "I give great head."

She is addicted to relations with married men.  Between relations she
is very promiscuous.  She has a large collection of "old friends".
These are men who may contact her at any time and obtain sex, at least
a blow job.  These days they don't contact her very often.  But
whenever she is in town visiting us, she always starts calling them as
soon as she gets settled until she makes a "date" with one of them.

Her daughter, I will call Augusta, is now 14.  The child is the issue
of an affair with a married black cop.  That affair occurred during or
shortly after Sandy was getting divorced from the cop's boss, a
commander in the PD of a mid-sized western city.  Once when the name
of another cop came up in a local news paper Sandy said, "That's
probably the only cop in this town I haven't fucked."

The daughter is tall, 5'4", has beautiful grey/green eyes, long curly
black hair and a very athletic body.  The girl is very spoiled.  She
calls my wife and I Grandma and Grandpa although we are no relation.
A few years ago when she was eleven, I advised Sandy that she might
consider closer supervision of Augusta's internet activities.  Sandy
said, "She can look at any of that she wants to.  She has already seen
all of that stuff."

A couple of years ago, having broken up with her most recent landlord
she stayed with us for a week.  During that time her daughter said to
me on four separate occasions, "I wish we could live here."  I suspect
that was suggested by her mother.  I made no response.

All of the foregoing is true.  The following is pure fiction.


SANDY and AUGUSTA

Chapter 1

Augusta and I stood on the back porch watching the sunset.  "I wish we
could live here, Grandpa."

"I'm sorry hun, I don't think that would work out"

"Why?"

"I just don't think it would" I said as I turned away to go inside.

"But why?  Mom and I could share the spare room and I will work hard
and keep things picked up."

"I can't explain, but it can't be."

"Don't you like us?"

"I like you both very much.  But you are too young for me to explain.
Besides although I like you you are very sloppy, you never pick up
your things, Your Mom is very nice and hard working, but I wouldn't
feel comfortable with all of her old friends around all the time."

"But I'll be good, I promise I'll be neat," wined Augusta, "and Mom
can meet her friends someplace else."

"If you were serious you would have already started being neat to
impress me.  Besides there are other reasons your too young to
understand.  That's all!"  I walked away.

The next day I am in my den, door closed looking at porn.  I am
looking at my favorite news group,
<alt.binaries.pictures.erotic.anime>.  I have filtered for all of the
"L" (for Lolita) coded images.  I browse though illustrated images of
young girls from 2 to 16, bound in complex bondage and molested,
raped, gangbanged, forced to fuck dogs, or have sex with their mothers
and sexually tortured by cruel grown men.  My hand is in my pants and
griping my rock hard cock.  I hear a step outside the door.  I pull
out my hand and click on a browser screen with innocent content to
cover up the lewd pedophile porn.

Augusta comes in she puts her hand on the back of my chair and stands
so close I can feel the warmth of her arm only mm away from my arm.
She never stands this close to me.  If she looks down in my lap she
will certainly know what I'm up to.  My cock is bulging like a tent
pole in my pants and I haven't had time to re-buckle my belt.  Her
sweet breath on my neck isn't helping my cock to soften.

"Where is your mom?" I ask, my voice cracking like an adolescent
boy's.

"She went shopping with grandma.  What you doing?"

I had to see what web page I had up to answer her.  I squirmed in my
chair trying to get my cock to find another position that wasn't so
prominent.  Of course that was stupid and if she hadn't previously she
looked down then.

"Oh, I'm just seeing what's playing at the movies," I lied.

She rocks back and forth the way kids do.  When she stops the tip of
her tiny right breast is touching my bare arm.  I mean the very tip,
is touching the bare skin of my bicep.  She is not wearing a bra. Hell
she is only twelve.  Why would she? Less than .15 millimeters of
cotton separate my bare skin from her nipple.  The total area of
contact is less than fifth of a square inch, but that fifth of a
square inch is controlling my entire body.  It is making my breath
faster, my heart pound, my brain has suddenly gone into park, my sweat
glands are going ballistic, my mouth is salivating, my lips are
swelling and my cock is reaching record proportions, my scrotum is
tightening up, my prostate is spasmodic, and I have to clench my
crotch as hard as I could to keep the damn thing from blasting it's
contents on the inside of my trousers.

"I wish we could live here," She sighed.

"You can't dear; I told you" I think I actually slurped when I said it
to keep from drooling.

"But you didn't say why.  Not the real reason.  You said I was too
young, but you know my mom lets me see and read everything."

I weakened, and I knew when I did it that it was partially to engage
her sexually even if it was only in conversation.  I always had
resisted that temptation which I considered sordid.

"If I tell you will you promise that you will never tell anyone?
Because nobody else knows about this and I would die of embarrassment
if any one knew."

"I promise," she said and she stepped back and towards the front of me
so she could look into my face.

"Do you know what a dirty old man is?" I asked.

"Sure" she said, "It's a grown-up man that wants to do nasty things
with little girls."

"Well I'm a dirty old man.  I never ever do anything, but I think
about it and it wouldn't be ok for you to live here with me."

She gave out a little shriek, laughed threw her arms around my neck
and said, "Is that all?  I don't mind that"

Now her eyes were inches from mine her breast, tiny as they are, was
pressed against my arm.

I pushed her away and said, "I knew you wouldn't understand.  It isn't
OK."

The tactical little minx threw herself in my lap, wrapped her arms
around my neck and said, "Show me what you were really doing when I
came in."

"I already told you."  It felt like my dick would break in half as her
rock hard right buttock pressed hard against the tip of it.  There was
no way she could be unaware of it.

"What's that?" she demanded pointing at the tab on the status bar of
my monitor representing the Jpeg I covered up when she came in. "Show
me."

Wow, she really was cyber savvy.  Shit what harm could it do to show
her.  Her mom said it was alright for this precocious twelve year-old
to look at anything she wanted.  As I leaned for my mouse my cock
which had been bent over by her ass pressed against the tip, slipped
up to lie flat against it and she sighed, as did I because it was a
lot less uncomfortable.

I clicked on the tab and the 20 inch monitor filled with the
illustrated image of a girl between 7-9.  She had a school back pack
on.  She was on sitting on her right hip.  Her hands were tied
together behind her back by a rope that was stretched to something
outside the frame forcing her to lean forward.  Her skirt was turned
up; her panties were around her calves.  Her bald pussy was filled
with three vibrators and dildos held in place by a band of duct tape
across the back of her thighs.  Her ass hole was distended by the huge
cock of a man who's body filled the right edge of the frame.  Her
blouse was open.  Strings were tied around each nipple of her
breastless chest and they were being cruelly yanked by another man who
had his cock buried in her mouth.  Her throat was bulging and there
was cum dripping from her chin and cheek.

"OH I love hentai anime" She shrieked, "I have a vibrator just like
that one" she pointed to the left most vibrator jammed in the anime
girl's cunt, "and I use it while I'm looking at anime."

"You do that?  You really do that?   You like pictures like that?" I
stammered.  And I ground my cock up hard against her butt.  I knew I
shouldn't but there was no way I could control myself.

"Sure why not?  Girls like sex too you know?  She said all this
without looking at me and as she said it she squirmed down hard
against my dick and she reached out for the mouse and clicked on the
button for the next image.

"Well of course I know I have been with a few girls and they all
enjoyed it, but most of them would find that picture offensive,"  I
said, "They would say it's demeaning to women and its rape, and it's a
child and they would probably be so mad they wouldn't even say that
they would just say "it's sick" and stamp out."

August shrieked again, "Of course it's sick, that's why we like it
isn't it?  But I like it cause it is my age, well almost.  Don't you
see, it's hotter for me than pics with grown women.  When I masturbate
I can imagine that better than adult porn."

"I like that too," she declared.

The new image showed a girl 11-12 tied up in a chair facing the back
of the chair with a vibrator held in her butt by a piece of tape.

"You like that pic too?"

"Yes silly, but that's not what I mean," She squirmed some more.  "I
like your hard cock pressed against my butt."

I jumped up and she fell on the floor, "Ouch" she cried.

My pants were sticking out like Barnum and Bailey were raising the Big
Top in there.

"You have to leave now!" I commanded.  I knew I was being a terrible
hypocrite.  I hadn't minded grinding my hard-on against her ass as
long as it wasn't acknowledged.  But the moment she mentioned it I
ordered her out.

The twelve year old knelt in front of me and looked right at my dick.
"Why are you mad at me?  I didn't do anything wrong."

"I could go to prison just for what just happened here."

"But I'm not going to tell anyone."

"If your mom knew..."

"My mom was fucking grown men when she was six.  She wouldn't care."

"She told you that?"

"Sure we talk about everything.  Besides, she can't tell, she would be
in more trouble than you would."

"What do you mean?"

Her face darkened and I think she realized she had said something she
shouldn't.  She reached up and touched the bulge in my pants with both
her hands.  She looked up at me, "Please!  Let me sit in your lap and
look at more anime.  We can talk and it'll be lots of fun; just like
we were."

I didn't say a word, I just sat down.  She didn't hop up in my lap but
knelt there between my legs feeling the bulge in my pants with her
hands.  She leaned forward and pressed her face against it.

"STOP, I'll come"

Her eyes lit up and she gazed at my face, "Really, that fast"

"God, you don't have any idea how sexy you are.  Do you?"

She giggled, "Really, cool.  OK", and she hoped up and laid across my
lap with one arm around by neck and one hand on my mouse and her hard
ass against my hard cock"  She spread her legs and said, "See, I'm hot
too."

Sure enough the crotch of here printed cotton shorts was stained wet.
I looked at her top and her tiny nipples were hard too.  She put her
legs back together and squirmed against my cock.

"Do you think most girls your age are as interested in and know as
much about sex as you do."

"No, but a lot do.  My mom tells me things other girls don't know.
I've seen more than other girls, and I do a lot more.  But there are
some who are like me and I chat on line with them."

"How do you know they're really girls and not dirty old men like
me?"

"Oh some are, but, when I care we cam.  Sometimes I like it when men
chat me pretending to be girls."

I put my hand on her hip and held her down while I ground up against
her ass.  She smiled at me.

"Wanna see?"

"What?"

"One of my girl friends on cam.  She will do anything you want."

"Yes" I croaked.

"Do you have IRC?"

I leaned forward.  She gripped my neck tighter to keep from falling
off my lap.  The she swung around so she could face the key board.
When I had IRC running she started navigating like a pro, she found a
chat room, "Naughty girls only"  Scanned the names, and typed, "Pima,
meet me in private.  DogGirl"


Why "DogGirl?" I asked as she typed.

"Cause I'm a bitch," she said nonchalantly.

Soon they were chatting.

DogGirl: Can you Cam?  I'm sitting in the lap of a DOM
Pima: No Way
DogGirl: WAY real Way
Pima: OK

Augusta said to me, "Turn on your cam."

"I don't have one."  I almost cried.

DogGirl: No Cam here.  OK?
Pima: NBD I owe you big time anyway. ;-))))))))
DogGirl: Kewl

A window opened on my monitor and there was a blonde girl about 11 or
12 in a T shirt.  Her image moved in jerky stop action.

The speakers crackled "Hi Dirty Ol Man"

I flipped on the mic.  "Hi Pima"

A delighted shriek came over the speakers.  The image of the girl
slumped back in the chair with her hands pressed against her cheeks.

"You do have a dirty ol man!"

"Yup, sure do," Said Augusta.

"What is he doing to you?"  Pima voice came over the speaker.

"Grinding his boner on my butt."  Shrieks from Augusta and the
speakers.

"Bare butt?" asked Pima.

"Not yet. "  More shrieks, and I ground my cock against her again.
Because she was now facing forward it ground up between her buttocks
against her tail bone.

Augusta said, "Do your stuff for him please."

"You trying to make him cream his jeans?"

"Not yet." more shrieks.

"OK but he probably will if I do it."  Pima stood up and peeled off
her Tee shirt.  She had been wearing nothing else.  She was much more
developed than Augusta.  She had small boobs, a bit bigger than a
Champaign glass, and a trimmed dark patch of pubic hair; obviously not
a real blonde.

She disappeared from the screen and some music came on She came back
and danced erotically, although not very graceful she was clearly
enthusiastic.

Augusta had pushed her hands down between her thighs and was squirming
against my cock in rhythm with the music.

Pima danced and squeezed her hands between her thighs and drew her
fingers up between her labia.  She held up her fingers to the camera,
"See, I'm all ready."  You couldn't really see that they were wet, on
the monitor, but I was sure they must be.

"God, I wish I could smell those fingers" I said.

Pima stopped dancing and started at the camera and Augusta turned her
head around and stared at me.

"Wow," said Pima, "He really is sexy."

"yup," said Augusta, "Sure is."

Pima started dancing again.  She danced over and started grinding her
cunt on the knob of her bed post.  Her bed post was the traditional,
lathe turned wooden post with a small sphere about two inches in
diameter on top and Pima had to stand on her tip toes to press her
clit against it.  I slipped my hands up under Augusta's top and
squeezed her nipples.

"God it's about time," Augusta sighed.  She turned her head towards me
and said, now don't cum.  I promise you'll be glad if you wait.

Pima raised her right leg and extended it with pointed toe and held it
with her right hand under the ankle like a ballerina, she raised a bit
higher on her other toe, and when she lowered her heel the post went
right up into her cunt.

I nearly knocked August off my lap as I jammed my hand in my pants and
gripped my cock as hard as I could.  My prostate was dancing the jig,
but I held it clamped tight and barely kept from blowing my wad.

Pima lowered her other leg so that the pointed toe of it set on her
bed.

She grinned at the camera.

"Keep going," said Augusta "I'm going to blow him."

"OK" came the husky voice of the 12 year old over the speakers.  "But
you gotta make him get a cam.  Caus I want to see that."

"I will.  I will" I croaked

Augusta slipped off my lap grinned up to me to see what I would do.
She grinned and unzipped my pants and pulled them down around my
ankles.  I didn't dare let go of it and I was squeezing it so hard it
was purple.  Augusta shrieked, and Pima did too.  Augusta replaced my
hand with hers and squeezed as hard as she could.

"Doesn't that hurt?" she asked as she looked at it in astonishment.

I couldn't speak I just shook my head.

Pima was dancing on the bed post, pinching her nipples and she slid
one hand down over her thigh and around her back where I couldn't see
it.

Augusta licked my cock and then sucked the head into her mouth.

Pima caressed her ass as she rose and fell on the bed post then her
hand went farther back and she strained a little bit and tilted her
head to the side.  Then she looked at the cam and said in a breathy
Marilyn Monroe imitation, "I luv anal."

"Let me see. Please,"  I begged.

Augusta stopped and looked up at me, "She will, that's what she is all
about."

Sure enough, Pima very carefully turned around setting her right foot
back on the ground and dancing on tip toe, never stopping her rising
and falling on the bed post.

Augusta was sucking again and she relaxed her grip on my cock and she
gave me a look that said, it's all right now.

I could see Pima's hand jammed between her cheeks and thrusting up.
But of course there was no way on that cam I could actually see her
anus getting penetrated.  She separated her cheeks with her other
hand.  She looked over her shoulder at the cam and took her hand out
of her ass, she licked her finger and stuck it back in her ass and
said to the camera, "I wish this was your cock you dirty old man"

I closed my eyes.  I screamed.  I blew my wad in Augusta's mouth.  I
grabbed her head and writhed I arched my back and shivered and jerked
4-5 times.

A shriek came over the speakers.  Pima was shrieking over and over
again, "He came!  He came!  Did he come in your mouth?  My god, he
Came"  Augusta was choking and coughing, but in between she kept
sucking.

I opened my eyes.  Pima was bouncing up and down right in front of the
camera shrieking over and over again, "He came, didn't he?"

I looked down, come was coming out of Augusta's nose.  It was all over
her chin.  She was grinning at me.

I couldn't speak, I couldn't move, I could barely breathe.

"Did he cum?  Did he cum, tell me!"

I stared helplessly at the mike.

Augusta took her mouth off the end of my cock with a slurp.  "He sure
did," She bragged.

The speakers shrieked again, "tell me, tell me.  You gotta get a cam
mister.  Something about the way she said mister made my prostate
convulse and a small spurt popped out on Augusta's eye.

Augusta shrieked.

Pima shrieked again, "What happened."

"He just came again, in my eye"

Both girls shrieked.

What is it with little girls and their shrieking?  OH shit, who cares.

I finally mustered enough strength to murmur, "I'll get a cam
tomorrow."

Pima said , "Please tell me."

I reached down with one finger and wiped the congealing cum off her
eye. Augusta took my wrist in both her hands and guided my finger to
her lips and licked it off. I wiped the cum off her chin and again she
guided my finger to her mouth and licked it off.

My cock bobbed against her chin. It wasn't getting soft.

"Come on you guys" wined Pima.

Augusta looking me right in the eye started talking to Pima.

"He came in my mouth. He squirted so hard some of it blew out my
nose."

"No Shit?" Pima asked

"No shit," asserted Augusta, I tried to swallow it all but it came to
fast and a bunch went down my chin.

"Gosh" the voice over the speakers sighed. "Is that your first time
with a grown man?"

"Uh hu" nodded Augusta. "And it's really different from boys." Her
tongue flicked out against my dick just below the head. My cock was
harder than ever.

"The smell is stronger and there is a lot more cum. Pima?"

"Yeah?"

"He's still hard."

"Wow."

I could see Pima was rubbing herself, but her hands, cunt and breasts
were all off screen.

"Pima dear," I said "Could you move back farther so I can see what
your doing.

"Sure" she giggled. She went back to the lay on the bed and she
masturbated with her right hand rubbing her clit and her left hand
between her ass cheeks. Her hips were up off the bed. She was in great
shape and I watched the muscles of her thighs and belly bulge as she
arched her back.

"Are you going to fuck him?" Pima panted and I could see that she had
some fingers from her left hand in her cunt and presumably some in her
ass as she rubbed her clit with her right.

"I think so," Augusta said.

I stared into the twelve year olds beautiful grey green eyes and
nodded feebly.

"But first we're going to play and chat for while."

"Great!" Augusta's eyes sparkled.

"uhg, mmmm, ugh" came over the speakers. Augusta slipped back into my
lap and watched the monitor.

Augusta squeezed my arm, "She's going to blow," She said eagerly.

Pima's back arched more and her right hand was flying as if she were
strumming a banjo.

"Auughrr" came from the speakers and Pima's butt went down hard
against the bed and then she arched up again, the left hand stopped
and then strummed some more and stopped again and the right hand dug
in deeper.

"You should of bought it Jan, It wasn't that much" Sandy's voice came
from the living room.

Augusta slipped off my lap, and she whispered into the mike, "gotta
go". She slipped off my lap and toward the door.

My wife's voice said, I don't need it and besides where would I put
it.

I yanked up my pants fastened the buckle. I heard the bathroom door
close.

Jan's voice called, "Honey?"

"In here Dear," I replied

I heard her foot steps approaching my study.  I looked up at the
monitor and saw a window with a 12 yr old girl panting naked on her
bed, layered over a porno anime.

Shit, I said and brought up a spread sheet from work and switched off
the speakers just as my wife walked in.

"Where's Augusta?"

"Haven't seen her," I lied as she bent over and kissed my brow.

"Probably still in bed," said Jan, "Wow, your hot."

"You have no idea," I thought.

"You sure you don't have a fever?"

"No I just need to open a window."

Jan walked over and opened a window.

"Are you going to be working all day?"

"Might be."

"Sandy and I were planning on taking Augusta to see the new James Bond
movie this afternoon.  Wanna come?"

"You have no idea," I thought. "No dear, Bond's really not my thing."

"OK" she said

As she was leaving I heard the bathroom door open.  Sandy's voice
said, "What's going on? Your face is all wet."

"I just got up and washed."

"Well brush your hair," Said Sandy

"OK mom."

The rest of the morning dragged on and on.  I couldn't stop thinking
about Augusta, and Pima.  Of course every time I did my cock
hardened.

Jan served us all lunch on the back porch.  Augusta and I avoided
looking at each other and I'm sure Jan and Sandy both noticed
something was going on.

After lunch as I was helping to clear away dishes, Jan slipped up next
to me and said in a low voice, I know she gets on your nerve but its
only for a week or two.  All teenagers are like that.  Didn't you
sleep in late when you were a kid."

"I suppose so," I begrudgingly admitted.

Later on Sandy came into my Den; Sandy was closer to the mark.
"Frank, it really is OK for Augusta to do what she wants.  We talk
about everything..."

"God I hope not," I thought

"... If she is interested in boys and sex and looking at sex on line, I
don't want her to feel bad about it.  My step mother made me feel so
dirty and ashamed and I don't want that to happen to her."

"It's between you two.  It really isn't any of my affair, Sandy.  I
like Augusta OK.  It's a little hard for me to adjust to the idea of
little girls being so ... so... us.," I searched for the word.

"Sexy?" offered Sandy, "Why not, girls like sex too, you know."

Why did every one think I didn't know that?

"I bet you were a horny little squirt when you were her age." She went
on.

"You'd lose that bet," I answered.  "I was more interested in
baseball.  I just started thinking about girls when I was twelve."

Just then it struck me what Augusta had said that morning about her
mom.  At the time I my mind was focused on her little hands roaming
over my bulging pants.  She had said, "My mom was fucking grown men
when she was six.  She wouldn't care."  Sandy had mentioned that she
had been abused as a child.  I decided to probe.

"I bet you weren't thinking of sex at twelve" I challenged.

"I couldn't help thinking about it, I was getting fucked all the
time."

"When you were twelve?" I challenged dubiously.

"When I was seven," She asserted defiantly.

"Who would fuck you when you were seven?" still sounding doubtful.

"My step dad, my real dad's brother, by step dad's brothers, and some
of their friends."  She had a look in her eye.  It was sad, but also a
bit wistful.

I actually felt a bit ashamed of myself for pushing her, but this was
Sandy and I remembered that she didn't have much sense of privacy.
"I'm sorry," I said.  "That must have been rough."

"Oh, I'm OK" people make too big a deal about it.

"So, You wouldn't want that to happen to Augusta would you"

"It's not the same, and you don't understand. First, no one is going
to force her.  Besides, you don't get it.  It isn't all terrible.  I
liked sex.  That doesn't make me bad.  I mean, I didn't want all those
guys to fuck me when I didn't want to.  But I came like a freight
train from the very first time.  While other little girls were
giggling about Ken and Barbie and playing house, I was getting good
good sex."

INTERLUDE

OK a little interruption here. The following is true.

I thought I would tell you more about the real Sandy

The real woman on whom I am basing Sandy actually told me something
like this last paragraph in the fantasy.  The conversation didn't
concern Augusta who wasn't even conceived at that time.

The real Sandy had been abused by most of the adult males in her life
when she was young starting at six.  Most of them hadn't started
"participating in her abuse until she was nine.

The important part is that she told me she "had a great time."
Admittedly she said it some what ironically, but it wasn't untrue.  If
you remember from the Preface Sandy has little sense of privacy or
what was appropriate conversation. In this conversation for my own
prurient interest I drew her out on this subject and she had no
hesitation in telling me every thing.  In fact, I actually had to ask
her to limit some of the detail that made me squeamish.

What she did not like was that she had little or no say in her sex
life.  Nevertheless, she had a lot of pleasurable sex and had orgasms
easily and often.

I asked her if there weren't any adult men in her childhood whom she
could trust and who were respectful.  At this point she got defensive
and said, "What?  Do you think it was my fault?  Do you think I wanted
all those guys to fuck me?" Which in fact was not at all what I was
getting at and I explained. Then she said, that a girl friend's father
had always been decent to her and one of the reasons she spent so much
time there was because it was one way she could limit her abuse.

She told me that when she was around nine the men who were mostly her
step father and his brothers started making contact with other like
minded men.  Then there were organized parties and swaps with other
men and other children.  Of course there were Polaroid's, and 8 mm
film.  That was all way pre digital.

I should explain her family.  Her mother abandoned the family and her
father remarried.  Then her father died when she was 7 and her step
mother kept custody and remarried.  She speculates it was the incest
that caused her natural mother to abandon them.  She has an older half
sister who is a lesbian.  I guess the reason for that is a no
brainier.  She also has a half brother that she refuses to discuss or
make contact with.  She said one thing that really bothered her was
that although one of her two uncles had children they were never
abused, but he would come over and fuck Sandy.  Of course Sandy's step
mother became aware of what was going on.  She started calling Sandy a
slut and treating her with contempt.  She never made any attempt to
protect Sandy and cooperated in allowing the men access and privacy to
abuse Sandy.  When I asked her to explain Sandy told me about a
typical incident.  Her mother answered the phone then said to Sandy,
"Freshen up and put on clean underwear. Your Uncle jack is coming over
to pick you up.  Then Uncle Jack picked her up and took her to another
man's house that man had a little girl and a little boy and the five
of them had sex and posed for pictures.

Now I don't condone what was done to Sandy, but the point is that to
some extent she does.  Also, I would be lying if I didn't admit that
some of what the real Sandy told me has made a great contribution to
my fantasies.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Now we return to my continued fantasy of Sandy and Augusta.  The
following is pure fiction.


CHAPTER 2

"Let's go ladies," Jan's voice called through the house.  "Show starts
in 20 minutes."

Sandy called back, "Just grabbing my sweater.  Come on Augusta."

Then Jan in a conversational tone from the hall way, "Where's
Augusta?"

"In the bathroom," answered Sandy.

I heard the toilet flush and the bathroom door open and then
whispering in the hall way.  Since I was in a guilty mood and since my
mind was almost completely occupied with Augusta's little body, I was
sure that this whispering had something to do with the morning's
activities.  Then I heard the bathroom door open and close again.

"What's wrong?"  Jan asked in a low voice.

"She has diarrhea," answered Sandy sotto voce.

Augusta's voice came reprovingly from the bathroom.  "Mommm!"

"I saw she got into my dried apricots.  I wonder how many she ate?"
Jan wondered.

"I better stay with her,"  Sandy was concerned.

Jan started to reply, "OK I'll ..."

 From the bathroom came the voice of the offended 12 year old girl,
"Nooo Mom.  Leave me alone.  I'll be ok.  Just go on and leave me
alone,"

"You think she'll be alright?" Jan asked.

 From the bathroom, "You guys: please just go away."

Sandy said, "She's OK.  Let's go or she'll be upset we treated her
like a kid."

My den door opened and Jan came in and kissed me on the neck.  "We're
going.  Augusta is staying home.  Keep an eye on her Frank."  Then she
added reprovingly, "and don't let her eat anymore apricots."

"Jan," I answered, "I don't think I could keep that little girl from
swallowing anything."  Not that I had tried very hard.

"OK dear, we may go shopping after the show OK?"

"No problem, have a good time."

I heard the front door latch locking and when I heard the garage door
opening I heard the bathroom door open too.  Augusta came skipping
into the room and jumped into my lap, "Now where were we?"

"Are you feeling OK?"

"Of course.  I just wanted to stay home with you and I needed an
excuse to stay in the bathroom."

"Why?"

"I was finishing what we started." she grinned mischievously.

"I hope you aren't actually finished."  I matched her grin.

"Well, maybe I meant "continuing".  Believe me, we are just getting
started."  She wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me hard
while she kissed my neck.

"And to answer your question, you were swallowing my cum."

"I know." she said gleefully and then shrieked and I rubbed my nose in
her neck under her long thick curly hair and breathed in the scent of
young girl.

"What would you like to do now?" I asked.

"Honestly?"

"Sure, don't you think we're beyond being coy with each other?"

"I want to make you as hard and hot as I can for a long time and then
decide what to do next," she said looking into my eyes for consent.

"Sure"

"Really?" she seemed surprised.

"Sure, why not?"  I asked.

"You won't think I'm a tease if I don't fuck you."

I laughed, "Now you're the one who doesn't understand.  When a man
get's older ..."  I interrupted myself, "Maybe I should just speak for
myself.  Now, at my age, it isn't so important to actually fuck.  What
is more important, or at least harder to get is something really new
and exciting to turn me on, especially something very young.  This is
the kind of experience a dirty old man dreams of but never thinks he
is ever going to get to enjoy.

"Don't get me wrong.  I want to fuck your brains out and eat your
pussy and do a thousand other things to you."

She squealed and squeezed my neck and squirmed her butt in my lap.

I continued, "Having fun with you is a lot more important than fucking
you.  Wellllll, a bit more important," I hedged.

"Kewl, What do you want me to do to make you horny?" as she squeezed
her hand down into my pants.

I pulled her hand out and said, "Hang on, I want to get some thing."

I went to my room and changed into sweat pants.  That would let me
appear respectable in a hurry if we were interrupted.  I gathered a
few other things from my room and brought them back to the den.  When
I got there Augusta was gone.

Just when I turned around toward the door she came skipping back in
and held up her hand holding a vibrator just like the one we saw in
the porno anime cartoon that morning.  She gave me that grin again.
My guts jumped.

"Thought maybe we could use this," doing a parody of a sultry sex
goddess.

"You bet," I said pushing down my sweats to reveal my erect cock and
sitting down she hopped into my lap.

Then she did something that nearly made me cum before we even began.
She pushed down her shorts around her thighs.  She arched her back.
She stuck her hand down into the waist band of her panties.  Reached
it down out through the left leg hole, grabbed my hard cock and pulled
it back through her panties' leg hole into her panties.  Then she
pulled her hand out of the panties.  Then with her hands outside her
panties and my cock inside it she adjusted it and squirmed until she
had it right where she wanted it.  She pressed her panties down around
it so you could see every detail of its shape and grinned at me and
said, "Look, I got a boner," and giggled.

I groaned, stuck my hand under her and gripped the bottom of my cock
as tight as I could.  My prostate was jumping around like some one was
playing hand ball with it.

"What'ch you doing?" she asked.

I breathed deeply and held up my other hand with the index finger up
to indicate "give me a moment" and waited for my prostate to calm
down.

I croaked, "Trying to keep from coming."

"Really. Already?  Do you always come this quickly?"  She asked

"Never,"  I gasped.  "Jan complains about how long it takes me to
come.  Kid:  You have no idea how sexy you are."

"Honest?"

"Cross my heart and hope to die.  Hand me that cock ring.  I pointed
at the objects I brought from my room."

Augusta picked it up and inspected it.  "This? What is it?"

"It's a cock ring," I started to slip it into her panties and over the
end of my cock.  Augusta hopped up and said, "Let me do it."

I looked at my hand and the cock ring was gone.  I looked around for
it.  Augusta reached way down into her panties and pulled it out and
said "Here it is."

"What's if for?"  She asked

Same thing as when I squeeze my cock with my hand.  It keeps me from
coming.

Her eyes got wide as she looked at it and went down on her knees.  The
little nymph gave the tip of my cock a little flick with her tongue
and then slipped the cock ring over the head.  "Now what?"

"All the way down as far as it can go."

"OK?"  looking up at me.

"Yeah OK, now pull the ends apart and slip the bead up as tight as you
can get it."

"Wow, It made it fatter," She said in awe.

"Yeah it will do that a little"

She started to climb back in my lap.

"Hold on," I said.  "Hand me one of those condoms."

"No, I don't want you to use one."  She held up her arm and showed me
five small marks in her inner arm.  "Long term birth control," she
declared.

"Oh," I said.  I hadn't had sex with anyone but Jan in more than 20
years and I was a frequent blood donor so I knew I was clean.  Augusta
was only twelve how could she..., fuck it, I'll take the risk.

Now she hopped back up in my lap and rearranged everything as it had
been before and French kissed me.  Her legs dangled over the right arm
of my well padded high-backed office chair and her shoulders were
leaning on the right arm.  I locked the chair so it wouldn't tip over
backwards.  I slipped my hand under her shirt and gently circled my
finger tips around her little breast gently drawing my fingernails
around the side and bottom of it.

"'Mmmmmmm" she sighed.

"What will turn you on now?"  She asked

When I finally stopped laughing, I said "Do you actually believe I
could be any more turned on than this and I deliberately twitched my
cock."

Augusta squealed, "Can you do that anytime you want?"

"Pretty much.  After I do it two or three times, I have to wait a
minute before I can do it again."

"Why, does it get tired?"

"No.  I actually don't know why."

"OK, what I would really like is to learn a lot more about your sex
life and other little girls."

"Like what?"

I stuck my hand between her legs and rubbed my cock against her
vulva.  "Like are you a virgin."

"Nope.  I had my first sex about a year and a half ago."

"How old was he?

"My age."

"Do you do it a lot?"

"Not as much as I want.  Mom told me not to do it around town.  It's a
small town.  She said the boys will get all stupid and the girls will
get mad at me and my whole school life will get fucked up.  So I don't
do it with boys from school."

"Who do you do it with then?"

"Say "fuck"  be nasty.  OK?" she pleaded.

"Who do you fuck?" I corrected myself.

"We go camping or to a beach and I look for a boy I like there and
then we do it in the camper or some place else."

"Who's we?  Who goes with you to the beach or camping?"

"Mom."

"Your Mom takes you to the beach to get laid?" I couldn't believe what
I was hearing.

"Well sure, I mean I don't say "I need to get fucked lets go to the
beach."  I just say "Let's go to the beach." or "Let's go camping."  I
mean we both know what is going on.  She does it too.  My mom is
really horny"

"I know"

"Did you fuck her?"

"No."

"It's OK, I wouldn't mind."

"No, I haven't" I insisted honestly.

"OK.  Show me some of your porn while we do this.  OK?

I opened the folder that had my anime and handed Augusta the mouse and
she started browsing through them.

"You're a lot more fun than the boys I fuck.  They want to get into it
so fast and then they want to get it again."  Augusta inserted her
right hand into my left she didn't actually move it.  She just wanted
to feel how I was manipulating my cock against her pussy.

I licked my right fingers and was playing with her turgid nipple.  She
had her shirt pulled up to her arm pits and while I played with her
right boob, she played with her left.

"Do you come with them?"

"Yeah, most the time."

"How many times?"

"I don't know a lot."

"My God" I thought "This 12 year old has only been fucking a year and
she has already had so many she couldn't count how many she had cum
with."  At that age I could have counted mine on no fingers.

She pulled her right hand out of mine, spit in it and stuck it inside
her panties under my left hand.  I slipped my hand into her panties
and took her hand in mind and manipulated her fingers to rub my cock
around and around on top of her clit.

She sighed and squirmed and I could feel her wetness trickling down my
cock over my scrotum and over my anus.  It is hard to imagine that
either of us could be more aroused.

"Do you fuck girls too?"

"Uh huh" Augusta was humping my cock against our fingers.  My fingers
were interlaced with hers, and she let me manipulate them first then
she would imitate what I had done.  This was all somewhat instinctive
and we worked it out without actually talking about it or even
directing each others hands.  My right arm was around her neck and
playing with her nipple.  Then Augusta took my right hand off her
breast and out from behind her and stuck it in her panties.  She
guided my right hand under my cock and with her left hand manipulated
my fingers over her labia and cunt, while I manipulated her right
fingers over my cock with my left hand.  Her panties had rolled down
around her hips.  We both stared at the miracle we were creating in
her crotch.  She nibbled on my right elbow which was in her face now.

"You eat pussy?"

"mmmmm hummmmm" She replied, "But just with one particular girl from
school.  Usually we finger fuck and grind on our thighs or bump
pussy."

"I thought you weren't supposed to..."

It's different with girls.  They don't blab.  But we get real
jealous.  So gotta be real straight with girlfriends.  If it's just
for fun not some lez love affair we can play all we want."

"Tell me about her."

"Which one?"  Augusta had taken my cock in both hands now and was
bending it so she could rub the tip around the in side of her labia
around her cunt.  We were both panting pretty heavily.

"The one you eat.  God you can't imagine how much I wish I could see
that."

"You can if you want." Then she shrieked as my cock twitched right out
of her grasp.  She stared at me with huge eyes and laughed.

"I'll set it up on my cam so you can watch us when I get home."

"Your fucking with me," I accused.

"Of course I am," she said waving my own cock at me.  "But not the way
you mean.  You can watch us."  She got my tip back around the opening
of her cunt and rubbed it around the inside edge.  While I rubbed her
clit hood between my thumb and finger with my left hand.

"She won't mind?" I was incredulous.

Augusta suddenly gasped humped, thrashed and twitched and bit my arm
hard as she creamed.  She was having an orgasm.  She took her right
hand off my dick and put it on my left and pressed my thumb and finger
tighter against the hood of the clit and urged me to move them faster.

With her left hand she shoved my cock into her cunt and it slid right
in all the way.  Well as Aristotle said, "Nature abhors a vacuum."

I was having a sort of an orgasm myself.  Not a full blown cum with
that cock ring on, but my prostate was convulsing and I could feel the
warm flush through my body even if it was curtailed.

I think Augusta was cumming again or maybe still.  Now she let go of
my arm which had deep tooth marks and she took a big gasp of air.  She
bunched up and grimaced like she was trying to dump a huge turd, and
suddenly arching her back again stiffening and then curling up once
more as she shivered.  She grabbed my left hand with both of hers
holding it still.  She shook her head, bit her lip, whispered,
"Don't".  We were frozen, she was vibrating as if she were being
electrocuted.  I was gapping at her in amazement.  In thirty years of
sexual activity and dozens of porn films I had never seen such a
dramatic orgasm.

Then to my joy and amazement she moved my hand four or five very
deliberate and slow strokes and strangled a squeal between her lips.
Humping my hand and my cock she did it again.  I pulled my right hand
out and wrapped it around her shoulders and hugged her to me.  She
rubbed her face in my shirt like it was a towel and I could see her
biting the fabric as she froze again.  She stopped my hand once more
and squealed again.  Then she grabbed her left leg with her left hand
lifted it over my head so she was facing me with her feet inside the
arms of my chair and then she linked her hands behind my neck.  Of
course my left thumb and finger no longer squeezed her clit but my
left hand was trapped between our two hard pubic bones and she ground
her pubis against my knuckles at the same time she ground down on my
cock then she was pumping up and down like a pile driver.  I swear her
hard bony ass was really hurting my thighs.  But I wasn't minding a
bit.  Again she froze, pressed down hard against my trapped hand and
gasped for air.  Finally she went all soft and limp rubbing her face
on my chest and humming.  She wasn't humming a tune.  She just kept
making a long steady tone.

I gently and slowly rocked my hips which made my cock slide in and out
in about one inch strokes.  She shook her head against my chest the
shirt between her teeth tugging at my chest.  I stopped.  That may
have been the hardest thing I ever had to do.

It was about three minutes before she let go of my shirt and looked up
at me with a huge grin and sparkling eyes.  It felt like an hour to
me.  She squirmed a bit and tried to speak.  But she didn't have her
wind back yet.

After another minute or two she smiled up at me and said, "I was...I...I
wasn't ... She would definitely mind, but ...but we won't tell her."

It took me a few seconds to remember the girlfriend she was going to
let me watch her have sex with.

I held her close for a while I looked at the clock.  Jan and Sandy
only left 35 minutes ago.

"More?" I whispered in her ear.

"Oh Yeah," she murmured.  "It isn't getting soft."

"It can't with that cock ring on it."

"Cool" she opened my shirt and licked the sweat of my chest.  "Can I
taste your cock?"

"Absolutely sweet heart."

She stood up in my chair her pussy right in front of my face and held
on to my hair as she looked down between us at my cock.  I gripped her
ass and pulled that sexy little twat to my mouth and sucked most of
her mons into my mouth and licked with the flat of my tongue over her
labia and hood.

"That's nice," she said.  "I taste OK?"

"You taste great.  You like the taste of girls?"

"Yeah, I do.  Mom says she loves the taste of cock after it's been in
her pussy."

"Your mom told you that."

"Yeah."

"You do know your mom isn't ..."  I censored myself, "She isn't like
other moms."

She pressed her cunt against my mouth and said, "Duh, you think?"

"You know you can't tell other people that stuff."

"I know but you like me telling you don't you?"

"Yeah," I admitted, "I do.  It's nasty and perverted."

"I know," she said with glee.  "Why don't you fuck her?  She would do
you in a second you know?"

"I'm happily married" I declared.

She squatted and looked dubiously straight in the eye.  Then she
crossed her eyes.

"OK. OK, you're right.  But you're special."

"I am?"

I decided to indulge her obvious fishing for praise.  "First of all a
dirty old man like dreams about sex with a sexy, nasty little girl for
years, but he is sure it will never happen.  When a beauty like you
turns up it's just too tempting to pass by.  I swear if Cameron Diaz
was on her knees begging me to make her my sex slave I would say "No"
but you are much rarer and more tempting than Cameron Diaz.

"Why are you pimping for your mom anyway?" I asked her.

She started rocking back and forth, "Let me taste you now."

"Not yet, turn around."

She did what I told her, and the chair almost tipped over.

I spread her cheeks with my thumb and licked her asshole.

"Oh WOW, that's why they do it," she screamed.  "That is the best
thing I ever felt.  I seen that in the anime, but I didn't know it
felt like that.  I can't wait to do that to Roxy."

"Who is Roxy?"

"The girl you're going to watch me fuck.  Roxanna.  I'm the only one
that can call her Roxy."

I really dug in with the tip of my tongue.

"Oh yeah" Augusta enthused.

"Do you think you can bend over and suck my cock while I do this?"

"I think so." She said.  "But don't let us fall"

I won't.

Augusta put her hands on her thighs, then while I rimmed her ass she
slowly slid her hands down her legs until she got to her calves.  Then
she slid her hands across my thighs and took my bloated cock in her
hands.  She bent her knees and I had to slouch down.  She got her
mouth around my cock and started licking and sucking on it.  To pump
it in her mouth she had to flex her knees.

"I bet Pima would love to see this," I said.

"Are you kidding?  I think she would give you her virginity to see
this."

"Pima is a virgin?  I said in astonishment.

"Yeah, I thought I told you."

"But she's so slutty," I protested.

Augusta sat down in my lap again slipped off and turned around and
sucked my entire cock down her throat.  She choked and she gagged, but
she kept it in her throat and she grinned proudly at me.

"She sure is," said Augusta after she took a deep breath.  Huge tears
were rolling down her cheeks from her proud watery eyes.  She is
mainly into being watched, but she will do anything but fuck.  She
wants to be a virgin when she gets married.  At least, she want's her
husband to be the first man to stick a dick in her pussy."

"Why did you put it like that?"  I asked.

"She fucked a dog."

"You saw her do that?"

"Yeah, I told you she likes people to watch and be shocked."

"She did that for you."

"Well not for me, but I was one of the ones who watched her."

"I don't understand."

"She had about five of us watching on her cam.  My mom has watched
her."

"Your mom watched her fuck a dog?"  My cock was bobbing up and down
like a fishing pole with a record Marlin fighting on it.  I reached
down and lifted Augusta up by her arm pits and set her down in my
lap.  As I lowered her she reached underneath herself and guided my
cock back into her cunt.

"No, but my mom watched her do something else."

"You and your mom do cyber sex together?"

"Yeah, well no, not really."  She squirmed on my cock and with the
arms around my neck started her humping.  "Mom came in and asked what
I was doing and I said I was watching a girlfriend get nasty.  Mom
stepped around the desk to see what I was watching.  Prima was
masturbating with two big dildos, one in front and one in back.  Mom
sat down and said, "That is one horny girl."  Mom watched the rest
with me.

"What did she do?"  I said before I started sucking on Augusta's
mosquito bite breasts.

"Who, mom?"

"No. Pima."

Augusta shifted her butt and picked up her pace a bit.

"She put the dildos aside and stuck her whole hand in her pussy and
the other one in her ass."

"What did your mom do?"

"She crossed her legs and crossed her arms across her chest.  I could
see her flexing her thighs.  She got all flush, and then she went into
her bedroom for half ah hour."  Augusta gave me a knowing and naughty
smile.

"What does that mean, flexing her thighs?" I asked.

"OH, don't you know?  Girls can get off that way, like masturbating."

I started sticking my finger in that little girl's ass.  "What were
you doing while she was watching your girlfriend fist fuck herself?"

"Oh, I had had my hand in my pants rubbing a vibrator on me and my
other hand was in my shirt feeling my boobs."

'So you and you mother masturbated together and watched your
girlfriend masturbate?'

"Yeah I guess so.  Can we go to a bed and really fuck?"

"Not my bed, Jan will smell you in a second.  She has a nose like a
blood hound.  She will find your hair in the bed, and Jan would
definitely send me to jail if she thought I fucked a twelve year old
girl."

"Well what about our bed?"

"I think your mom will notice."

"She won't care.  Besides, I'll say I got sick and we had to change
the sheets and you can wash the dirty ones."

"Wow.  I really want to."  I checked the clock.  There was plenty of
time.

"Pleease?" she whined.

"OK" I agreed.

Augusta jumped up and yelled "whoopee." She grabbed her clothes and
ran naked through the house.  I swear she left a trail of drops of
cunt juice on the floor.

I could hardly walk, much less run in my state.  I gathered up my
stuff checked to make sure I hadn't left any evidence behind.  Opened
the window and turned on the fan.  I was sure the room smelled like a
porn theater.

I followed her into the spare room she was laying on her back in the
bed, holding her ankles in her hands stretched wide and crying, "Fuck
me.  Fuck me."  Blankets and top sheet were in a pile on the floor.
"Fuck me.  Fuck me."

I climbed onto the bed and knelt on my elbows and knees over her.  I
slipped my cock into her gripped her ass and gave it to her the old
fashion way and none too gently.  She came again in no time and came
again in less than ten minutes.  I reached down to loosen the cock
ring.  She had her arms wrapped around my neck and she was sucking on
my nipple.  She reached down to stop me.  I looked down into her face.

She looked up into my eyes and said eagerly.  "I've never had it in my
ass."

I said, "It will hurt."

"I know.  I like it to hurt sometimes."  I wasn't as surprised as I
would have been yesterday.  "Will you stop if I ask you to?"

I said yes, but to be honest I wasn't sure that I really would.  I
looked her straight in the eye, and I may be rationalizing, but I
think she saw that and was ok with it.  At any rate she nodded.  "Be
nasty, real nasty.  OK?"

I said OK, I got the lube that was in the things I had brought from my
room earlier.

"Turn over you nasty little cunt."

She grinned and said.  "No.  Not like that," she pulled her knees up
against her chest and said, "Like this."

I stuck the nozzle of the lube bottle into her asshole and squeezed.
"She let go a whoop and giggled.  "That feels funny."

I finger fucked her ass with my right hand and lubed my cock with my
left.  She watched everything wide eyed and eager.  She was grinning
so wide I thought her lips would crack.

She reached down with her hands to feel my finger and she slipped it
in her anus with my finger.  When I put my cock against her ass hole
she felt it with both hands and looked at me nervously but still full
of desire

.

I slowly pressed the head in and she grimaced when her anus closed in
around the rim under my cock head.  She smiled.  She was breathing
pretty heavily and I was using all the restraint I could not ram it up
her colon.

I put one arm around her neck and helped her hold up her head, I
leaned the other hand on the head board.  I slowly started pressing it
in.

"Ouch, ouch!" she started chanting.  I stopped, "Don't stop" she
panted.  I pressed on deeper.  She had her left hand on my right hip
and she was urging me on with it gently pulling on my hip with her
finger tips.  I didn't stop and she was gasping and moaning her right
hand went to her tummy and she was holding it against the pain.  I
slowly sank the entire length into her tiny ass.  When I felt her ass
against my hips I pressed down harder and ground an extra inch and
half into her tight little ass hole.  She looked up into my eyes.
There were tears running down her cheeks but she was smiling and she
nodded to me.

I drew it out and without pause slipped it right back in one long slow
stroke.  She moaned and ground up against me.  Her toes were rubbing
against my ears

I set up a steady stroke.  She was panting and grunting now.

"Sick your fingers in your slutty little twat and see what you can
feel," I ordered her.

She did, I could feel her fingertips wiggling through the walls of her
colon and vagina.  Her eyes went wide with astonishment as she felt my
cock sliding into her ass through her vagina; she groaned and started
digging at her cunt with her hand.

I reached down and popped the cock ring loose and then I forgot all
about her comfort and just started fucking that tight little bung
hole.

My eyes were shut and I heard her grunting, sometimes a little cry of
pain, sometimes a moan.  It was music to me and I pumped harder.  She
cried out, in what I thought was orgasm, but frankly my dear, I didn't
give a damn.

My semen felt like a golf ball shooting up through my cock.  I felt a
hot clenching feeling in the back of my scalp and neck.  It was a lava
of pleasure flowing through my body.  I was frozen with orgasmic
paralysis.  I twitched.  The second squirt felt like a tennis ball was
bursting up my urethra.  I collapsed on the poor little thing and felt
gushing spurt after squirt pulse through my cock.  She squeezed me in
a bear hug and I felt her clench her ass on my cock.  I know my weight
was probably hurting her and I didn't care.  I heard her panting and
gasping for air.  I didn't care.  I felt like there was something
crawling in my ass hole as my prostate convulsed.  I let out a long
slow groan of pleasure and rolled off her.  I watched her.

There were tears in her eyes, but she was very excited.  She pulled up
her knees.  She stuck her arms through her legs and spread her elbows
so her calves were behind her shoulders and her heels went behind her
neck then she reached down and grabbed her own hips and pulled them up
towards her head so she could look at her ass hole and she touched
it.  It clenched and a gob of my cum flowed out and down her ass
crack.  She scrambled to her knees and looked at my cock.  She was
still working three fingers in her cunt with her right hand and she
had her left hand around her back, I assume she was feeling her ass
hole.  She bent down till her nose was almost touching my cock.  She
sniffed at it.  She very tentatively licked at it.  She looked me in
the eye and she sucked on it and swallowed the whole thing.

I gasped, "You twelve year old cock swallowing cunt," I groaned and I
had another orgasm.  Not much spurting this time and frankly it hurt
me.  I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her slurping gagging throat
off my twitching cock and I said, "You are the filthiest slutiest,
nastiest, skankiest, cock sucking little bitch that ever lived," and I
French kissed that nasty little mouth while she dug her fingers into
her cunt and humped my thigh.

"Thank you, mister," She coughed.

After a few minutes I lay there staring at her in wonder.

"Are you OK?

She smiled and hummed, "mmmm hmmm"

"Did it hurt more than you expected?"

"A little.  But it was OK.  It hurt different than I thought it would.

"How?"

"Well, I thought it would hurt my butt.  But I didn't know it would
hurt in my tummy, like when you have gas pain."

"Why did you want to do that?" I asked.

She looked at me slyly.  "Well, I wanted to see what it was like but
it's scary and I thought I could trust you more than any boys I know.
I thought about doing it with one of the girls, like with a strap on,
but it wouldn't be the same."

"Same? How?"

She grinned lewdly.  "Animal, Like animals."

I grinned back at her.  "You think you'll do it again?"

"Oh Yeah.  Then she reached behind her back and touched her ass hole
and flinched.  "But maybe not for a couple of days."

"We both laughed."

She got up and ran out of the room.  I could not budge.

She came running back into the room and knelt on the bed and started
to stick a tea spoon in her mouth.  She stopped and looked at me.
"Better get out of the way."

I stared at her in horror as she pushed the spoon back into her
throat.  I jumped off the bed as she vomited on it.

"Fuck, where did you learn that?"

She wiped her mouth and looked at me trough teary eyes.  "Oh all girls
know how to do that," she said as she started pulling the sheets off
the bed.

I waved my cock at her and said, "You could have used this instead of
a spoon. "

She laughed and pointed at it derisively and said, "Not in that
condition I don't think."

We both laughed again.

The end.

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