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Usual disclaimers about this being a work of imagination, with no
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   Please let me know if you like the story.  I have started another sequel
but there's nothing like feedback to inspire and motivate.

   Riv Yavtry
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A satisfied customer had recommended me to a company wanting tenders
for a sophisticated website. I was rather daunted by the amount of
work for the initial contract, plus the likely amount of ongoing
maintenance. I wasn't sure I wanted the job, so I was working through
the detailed costings, making sure I was quoting a lot more than
usual. In the unlikely event of getting the contract, I would have to
hire additional help, something I didn't really want to do since I
wanted to build websites rather than manage people.

I was currently engrossed in sketching out a structure for the
customer's on-line sales database, trying to get a feel for the size,
complexity and the length of time it would take to build. My train of
thought was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell. I wasn't
expecting anyone, and couriers didn't usually deliver in the
afternoon. I stopped work and went to open the door.

There were three people outside. On the left was Natalie, who I
hadn't seen since that unforgettable afternoon in the park, wearing
her pink t-shirt and a pair of denim shorts, and looking as though
she wished the ground would swallow her. On the right was a strangely
familiar rather rangy looking boy, about 17, wearing lots of black
and lots of leather and looking the identikit mean, moody bad boy
that parents try to keep their daughters away from.

In the middle was every teenage boy and dirty old man's wet dream.
Blonde hair in a trendy bob, sultry pout, bursting all over with
delicious curves which spectacularly filled a pair of white jeans,
and wearing a white crop-top and a white bra emphasizing her pert
young breasts and tanned, bare midriff. Her body looked eighteen and
dangerous, but when I took a second look at her childish face and
eyes and her bright red nail polish and inexpertly applied lip-gloss,
I adjusted my estimate to thirteen. I guessed this was Natalie's
sister, with her boyfriend in tow, and she did not look happy.

Tangle burst out of the door and ran to Natalie, who bent down to
pet her. Then we all started talking at once.

"Hi Natalie," I said, "Have you come to take Tangle for a walk?"

"Um, hello Mr Dawson," said the boy, and suddenly I remembered -
Jerry, the not-too-bright son of a nice couple who ran the Amateur
Dramatic Society, for which I did a simple website for free. 

"Have you been molesting my sister?" accused the blonde.

There was a split-second silence then we all started up again.

"Craig, this is my sister Jessica," said Natalie.

"Do you know this pervert?" Jessica asked Jerry incredulously.

"Hi Jerry," I responded to the boy.

Tangle was now pressing herself against Natalie's leg, wagging her
tail furiously at the attention she was getting from Natalie, but
eying Jessica and Jerry warily.

"Let's all go inside." I was the only speaker this time.

Jessica pushed her way in first, glowering at me. Jerry followed her
like an obedient puppy. Natalie lagged a little way behind and I took
the opportunity to whisper something in her ear that the others
wouldn't overhear.

"Have you shown her your hymen?"

I indicated that everyone should go into the lounge and we all found
a seat.

"Now what's this all about?" I asked, laying the innocence on thick.

"I found your address in Natalie's pocket, and she said she met you
in the park. Are you one of those perverts?" asked Jessica.

"No, my dog Tangle ran up to her in the park and started making a
nuisance of herself. I went to apologise and we ended up taking her
for a walk in the woods. Natalie's only eleven, for heaven's sake. Do
you think I fucked her or something?"

"Well, did you?"

At this point Natalie leaned over and whispered something to Jessica.

"Can we use your bathroom?" Jessica asked.

"Sure. Up the stairs and first door on the left."

The two girls went upstairs, leaving me alone with Jerry.  

I chatted to Jerry about school and his plans for afterwards, then
when I judged he was relaxed I slipped in a trick question.

"And what's Jessica like in bed," I asked in a locker room sort of
tone.

"When she's in the mood she's insatiable," he replied with a grin.
Then the penny dropped. "Oh shit!"

His sudden silence contrasted with shouting from upstairs.

"You stupid cow, you should have shown me at home," shouted Jessica.

"It's your fault, you started it," shouted back Natalie.

It all went quiet, then a couple of minutes later the two girls re-
entered the lounge, Natalie with a satisfied smile on her face and
Jessica looking very hangdog.

"She believes us now," gloated Natalie. "Go on Jess, apologise."

"I'm sorry," the sultry teen mumbled, "Come on Jerry, let's get out
of here." 

"Hold on now, that's not good enough." I pulled myself up to my full
height and spoke in a deep tone in order to cow the two teens. "You
falsely accused me and Natalie of committing criminal acts, and yet
you're fucking Jerry. I could call the police and Jerry would get
sent to jail for statutory rape and you'd be taken into care. Do you
want that?"

Jessica shot a querying look at Jerry, who hung his head. My ploy
was working, as they sullenly shook their heads.

"In addition you've given Natalie the idea that sex is dirty and
nasty, and possibly given her psychological damage for life."

Natalie gave me a querulous look. She didn't know where I was going
with this.

"So I propose the two of you go upstairs now and fuck in front of
Natalie to show her sex is good and natural. I'll take photos as
evidence so that you can't try to blackmail me, and then we'll forget
the whole matter. And afterwards Natalie can visit as often as she
likes to take Tangle for walks."

"No way," piped up Jessica, and Jerry shook his head too.

"Natalie, hand me the phone," I bluffed.

"Wait!" cried Jessica. She looked at Jerry, and Jerry stared back
like a frightened rabbit trapped in headlights.

"I suppose we could," Jessica conceded.

Jerry looked totally cowed. He would do whatever Jessica decided.

"Upstairs, second door on the right, and get undressed. Natalie and
I will be up shortly," I commanded.

The two defeated teens sullenly left the room.

"Shit, you're a genius," whispered Natalie admiringly.

"Lucky. I took a hell of a risk. Hopefully it will work out okay for
all of us," I whispered back.  

From a drawer I retrieved the disposable camera I had bought at the
kiosk.

"Is that our camera?" asked Natalie.

"Yes. My dad's got a darkroom I can use to develop the film when I
visit him next, but since over half the film is unused I might as
well finish it off. Let's see if the lovebirds are ready for us."

I entered the bedroom first. Jerry was naked and not shy about it.
He had quite a decent body, although it could have done with some
filling out. His cock was already hard, although it was a bit smaller
than average. Jessica was holding an arm to cover her breasts and a
hand over her pussy in order to protect her modesty..

Natalie entered the bedroom after me. Jerry turned away and tried to
hide his cock when he saw her.

"Tsk tsk," I chastised, "You're giving Natalie the impression that
your bodies are dirty."

Reluctantly Jessica and Jerry dropped their hands. Natalie eyed up
Jerry, and I could tell she wasn't very impressed. I eyed up Jessica.
Her naked breasts were as impressive as her crop-top had suggested
they would be, already a generous B cup and still growing. Her pussy
was adorned by a sparse thatch of wiry dark hairs, she was a bottle
blonde. I took pictures of Jessica and Jerry standing there naked. I
was tempted to ask Jessica to turn round and bend over so I could get
a picture of her gorgeous buttocks and what lay hidden in the middle,
but that would have given the game away.

"On the bed," I instructed Jessica. When she was lying there on her
back, stiff as a board with her legs clamped shut, I indicated to
Jerry that he should join her and get started.

Jerry leapt on the bed, pulled Jessica's legs apart, and aimed his
cock at her pussy. Jessica winced as he pushed hard to gain entry.

"No, no, no! Stop, you're hurting her. Can't you see she's not
ready?" I asked.

Shamefully Jerry reversed, his cock shrinking to half-mast.

"She's too tense, you need to indulge in some foreplay first to get
her in the mood," I instructed.

Jerry looked baffled. I guessed their couplings had all been at
Jessica's instigation. I sighed loudly.

"I'll show you what to do," I said in a very weary tone of voice, as
though I'd really rather not, and I made my way towards the bed.

"Keep away from me," Jessica hissed at me.

"I promise I'll keep my pants on and I won't do anything to hurt
you," I said to Jessica. "Jerry, see that lamp stand next to the bed.
Pick it up and beat my brains out with it if I hurt Jessica. Okay?"

"I guess so," Jerry assented. Jessica glared at him and clamped her
legs shut again.

I handed the camera to Natalie, then mounted the bed and kneeled
beside Jessica. I could see she was tense, and a little vein was
throbbing in her neck. I leaned over and gently kissed it. For the
next few minutes I worked my way down Jessica's body, ignoring her
breasts and pussy but gently planting kisses everywhere else. Jessica
gradually relaxed and, detecting some areas where she was more
sensitive, I paid them extra attention. Finally I made it down to her
ankles. I considered sucking her toes, but I was put off by more of
the bright red nail polish. 

By now Jessica was showing signs of enjoying my ministrations, and
let me part her legs, giving me my first unhindered sight of her
pussy. Forcing myself to ignore the huge tent my cock was making in
my pants, I kissed the inside of her ankles, and was rewarded with
deeper breathing due to hitting an erogenous zone. I kissed my way up
the inside of Jessica's legs all the way to her thighs, by which time
her breathing was very deep and rhythmical, and her eyelids had
drooped to half-closed. I ignored Jessica's pussy and made my way to
her breasts, sucking first one nipple into my mouth and then the
other. Jessica moaned with pleasure. While sucking one nipple I
grasped the other breast and squeezed. More moans of pleasure so I
squeezed harder and harder, alternating between breasts, until I was
kneading the breasts quite violently and Jessica was purring like a
cat.

I abandoned Jessica's flushed, abused breasts and moved down to her
pussy, planting kisses on her belly on the way. Ignoring the
prickling hair, I kissed Jessica's glistening pussy lips, and getting
no indications to stop, forced my tongue between them. Jessica was
sopping wet, her taste stronger and more womanly than Natalie. I
gently opened her up, using my fingers to hold the lips and hair at
bay, and found a surprisingly large clit, like a little cock. I
licked along its length and Jessica mewed. I could tell from her
rapid, shallow breathing that Jessica was close to cumming so I
deliberately teased her, licking her clit to bring her to the brink
of orgasm then breaking rhythm so she didn't quite make it.

"Please," she eventually begged, and just in time because my mouth
and lips were getting dry.

I got up from between Jessica's legs. My cock was rock hard and
aching with frustration and I could feel a wet patch on the front of
my boxers where it had leaked precum, but it would have to stay
unsatisfied. 

"She's ready for you Jerry," I said, my voice a bit croaky.

Jerry was holding a cum-soaked tissue, but his cock was hard again.
Natalie was holding the camera in her left hand and discreetly
rubbing her pussy over the top of her shorts with her right hand.
Jerry dropped the tissue and took my place between Jessica's legs.
With one urgent thrust he penetrated Jessica all the way and she
immediately started cumming, bucking her hips and squealing. I
grabbed the camera from Natalie and snapped a couple of photos. I
noticed the counter had moved on since I handed it to her, so she had
taken some photographs of me and Jessica. Clever girl.

Jessica's violent orgasm lasted about a minute and was so noisy that
I worried about passers-by overhearing. Jerry wasn't ready to cum
again so soon, and pounded away at Jessica's pussy. At first she
responded enthusiastically, but the amateurish pounding wasn't doing
much for her and she started to look a bit bored. At last Jerry came,
grunting in time with his spasms as he fired his sperm into Jessica's
unprotected pussy.

Jerry's cock shrank and slipped out of Jessica's pussy, and he got
up from the bed. A tiny trickle of sperm emerged from Jessica's pussy.

"You guys can clean up in the bathroom. There are clean towels if
you want to use the shower. You've fulfilled your side of the bargain
and I'll keep mine. Nobody outside this room will see the photographs
unless you force me."

"Thanks Mr Dawson," Jessica smiled shyly at me.

"Yeah, thanks Mr Dawson," repeated Jerry.

The two teens picked up their clothes and headed to the bathroom to
clean up and get dressed. They were in such a hurry to leave that
they didn't bother to shower.

"Can I stay and take Tangle for a walk please?" asked Natalie as
Jessica and Jerry were going out of the front door.

"Sure. Let's take her to the park," I replied, noting the venomous
look that Jessica shot me.

At last Jessica and Jerry had gone, and I was alone with Natalie.

"Your fancied my sister, didn't you?" asked Natalie, a little
wistfully.

"Your sister is turning into a beautiful young woman, and any man
would find it hard not to react. But I didn't fuck her, she's gone
now and it's you I want to be with."

Natalie immediately perked up and started beaming.

"Does that mean you'll fuck me properly now?" she asked.

"I don't think that would be wise. We're safe at the moment but your
sister knows about your intact hymen, and if she finds it gone we'll
be in trouble. I've got some work to finish off. It will take me
about twenty minutes, then we can take Tangle for a walk. Let's go in
the kitchen and get a drink."

I led the way into the kitchen, and took a couple of glasses from a
cupboard. I opened the fridge door.

"There's juice, lemonade or milk."

I poured myself some lemonade, and Natalie indicated she'd have the
same.

"And here's the biscuit barrel. Help yourself, but don't give Tangle
any. And when you give in and give her one, definitely don't give her
chocolate because it's poisonous to dogs."

I opened the lid of the biscuit barrel, and Tangle magically
appeared at our feet, her tragic and desperate begging eyes giving
the impression that she hadn't been fed all week. Natalie took a
couple of biscuits and fed one to Tangle, who responded by wagging
her tail with delight. Despite this, Natalie looked rather glum.

"What's wrong, Natalie?" I asked.

"I was hoping we'd go to the camp and you would fuck my bum again. I
wanted to clean myself out first, but the taps in your bathroom
aren't suitable and neither are the taps in this kitchen."

My cock stirred back to life at the idea. I thought for a few seconds.

"I don't have a proper enema kit but I have an idea. Come upstairs
to the bathroom with me."

Natalie followed me upstairs into the bathroom. I unhooked the
showerhead from its wall mount, and unscrewed the head from the
flexible pipe. When unscrewed, the connector on the flexible pipe end
could be slid back down the pipe, leaving the end of the pipe free.
It had a slightly larger circumference than the tap in the restroom,
but smaller than my cock.

"What do you think?" I asked Natalie.  

"It's perfect. It even reaches across the room so I can sit on the
toilet ready."

"I'll leave you to it then."

I would desperately have loved to stay and watch Natalie's belly
swelling as the water jetted into her, but I knew I'd end up fucking
her immediately, and I didn't really want that. Reluctantly I made my
way back to my office, another erection subsiding and my balls aching
with frustration. Resuming work on the database structure I had
mapped out in my mind, I heard water running but managed to shut out
the distraction. After I had finished, I found Natalie in the
kitchen, drinking her lemonade. She was sitting on a chair, her t-
shirt now hanging loose outside her shorts, looking flushed and
strained.


"Are you okay?" I asked. She nodded. "Let's go then."

"The third time I filled myself, it came out clean," said Natalie.
"Then I filled myself again only not quite so much. I thought I'd let
it out in the restroom."

I looked at Natalie, and sure enough her belly was bulging. My cock
shot painfully erect, making a tent in the front of my jeans.

"Can I suck you?" asked Natalie. "By the time we get to the camp
you'll be ready again."

My balls were aching with frustrated arousal after the foreplay with
Jessica, so I didn't protest when Natalie gingerly lowered herself to
her knees and unfastened my fly. She released my cock from my boxers,
sucked the head in her mouth and started pumping the shaft. I
couldn't tear my sight away from the lascivious sight of Natalie's
bulging belly and the bird's eye view down her t-shirt of her cute
little breasts, and before I knew it I was shooting my sperm into
Natalie's mouth. She coped with four spurts before she started
choking and had to pull away, and I intercepted the rest with a
dishcloth so I didn't splatter all over her clothes.

"Can I have some more lemonade to rinse my mouth please?" asked
Natalie.

"Sure, I'll have some too. That was hot. You are amazing."

I helped Natalie to her feet. She had to move carefully in order not
to leak. I noticed that she was no longer wearing her shorts up to
her waist, they were round her hips with the front waistband almost
at crotch-level, supporting her distended belly. Because of the
possibility of leaking, Natalie had removed her panties again and I
worried that her shorts might succumb to gravity. No wonder she was
wearing her t-shirt loose. I hoped we wouldn't meet anyone we knew on
the way to the park because Natalie looked like she was several
months pregnant.

After we had finished our drinks, I collected my bag and a few
supplies, including the camera which still had a few photos left,
hooked Tangle to her leash, and we set off. Natalie had to walk
slowly because she was afraid of leaking. Tangle didn't like it and
kept pulling impatiently, but it gave us plenty of time to talk.

Natalie told me about her home life. She lived with Jessica and her
mother, her father having left before she was born. During the week
her mother worked afternoons in a legal practice, and that frequently
involved staying late. She also worked weekends in a bar. Previously
that had led to all sorts of complications with babysitters or
friends looking after the two girls, but now they were "grown-up"
they were allowed to take care of themselves when their mother wasn't
home. Natalie also told me about school. She was near the top of her
class in all her subjects at her previous school, but after the
holidays she would be starting senior school.

Eventually we reached the park, to be confronted by about twenty
tiny children running around in the playground, accompanied by five
women helpers. It seemed to be some sort of playgroup. Every couple
of minutes it seemed one of the kids was being escorted to the
restroom, and they were all using the women's restroom because of the
sex of the helpers. If Natalie went in and released the water from
her bowels, there was a danger one of the helpers would overhear and
be concerned. Natalie and I looked at each other.

"We can go back if you want," I reluctantly conceded.

"You'd like to fuck me when I'm full anyway, wouldn't you?" she
asked in a quiet voice.

"You'd like me to fuck you when you're full, wouldn't you? I
responded in kind.

The matter was settled. I went into the men's restroom and
appropriated a lot more tissues, and we set off slowly across the
grass towards the camp. The camp was as we had left it, including the
liquid soap dispenser. Natalie quickly shed her clothes, and I soon
followed, releasing my now recovered erect cock.

"Can I taste your precum please?" Natalie begged.

"Okay, but no putting my cock in your mouth or I'll cum," I warned
her.

Natalie carefully lowered herself to her knees. Even her gentle
lapping of the drops of precum from the head of my cock was testing
my self-control to the limit as I studied her abused, tender, young
body, and I could feel my groin start to tighten. I tenderly pushed
her head away.

"No more," I begged, "Let's fuck."

"How is it going to work?" asked Natalie. "Surely I'll make a mess
when you try to put your cock in my bum."

"You'll leak a little, but not too much if we're careful."

"Do you want me on the armchair again?"

I thought for a moment. If Natalie lay on her stomach, that would
put pressure on her distended belly and might exacerbate any leakage.
On the other hand, lying on her back probably wouldn't be much better.

"Lie on the armchair on your side, with your knees as close to your
chest as comfortable."

Natalie laid down on the armchair but a bit far up, and I had to
pull her back so her bum was level with the edge. I lubricated my
cock generously with liquid soap, then gently applied some to
Natalie's anal ring, trying not to press. I held the head of my cock
to Natalie's anal sphincter and pushed gently.

"Try to relax your bum. Don't push out or the water will squirt out."

Little by little Natalie relaxed her anal sphincter and I pushed
harder against it with my cock. At last the pressure equalised, and
the head of my cock slid through, the tiny seepage of liquid quickly
plugged by the head of my cock. The sensation was incredible.
Natalie's anus had been stretched by the water so she was able to
accommodate me, but the sensations of wetness, heat and pressure on
my cockhead were amazing, and my cock felt the size of a baseball
bat. I slipped a finger between Natalie's pussy lips and found she
was soaking wet. I hoped it wasn't leakage, but when I felt her hard
little button I realised she was very aroused. I applied more liquid
soap as lubricant, then pressed in further with my cock. About half
way in, Natalie seemed to tense.

"I'm feeling very full," she said, "do you want me to push out?"

"No. I'll let you rest for a moment."

I gently traced a fingertip around Natalie's clit, being careful not
to touch it as I knew she wasn't far from cumming. As Natalie
relaxed, I started pressing in again. We did this several times until
my cock was three-quarters buried inside Natalie. I felt her tense
again so I stopped, but this time her rectal muscles went into spasm
as she cramped with the volume. Involuntarily Natalie gave a mighty
push as though to expel me. The girth of my cock had her securely
plugged so there was no leakage, and I responded by pushing in hard
and flicking her clit with my fingertip. As my belly hit the soft
cool flesh of Natalie's buttocks and her anal sphincter pulsed round
the base of my cock, Natalie's whole body went into orgasmic spasm,
and I simultaneously unleashed jet after jet of sperm deep inside
Natalie's bowels.

Long after our orgasms were over, my cock was still hard, the blood
trapped inside by the tight grasp of Natalie's anal sphincter.
Holding a handful of tissues in place to soak up any spills, I gently
started to pull out.

"Relax your muscles, but don't push out," I told her.

Natalie did as requested and little by little I was able to ease out
my cock, my erection allowed to subside at last.

"Now clench your muscles hard," I told Natalie when only the head of
my cock was still embedded inside her.

Natalie complied, and as I pulled out completely with a quick jerk,
letting only a little liquid escape which the tissues absorbed.

"I need to empty," said Natalie.

I gave her a large quantity of tissues and a plastic carrier bag.

"Do it outside the camp, wipe yourself dry with these and put the
soiled ones in the bag. I'll dispose of them later."

Wearing only her t-shirt, Natalie scrambled carefully up the bank
and out of the camp. I wiped my cock with tissues as best I could. It
was wet with brown and white streaks. It would have to wait for a
wash until I got home.

I got dressed and waited for Natalie to return. Hearing someone
slither down the bank into the camp on the far side of the tree. I
packed my things back in my bag, and picked up Natalie's shorts, her
panties bulging in a pocket. Rounding the tree, I had a shock.
Crouching besides Tangle and petting her was a kid I'd never seen
before, with a mop of red curly hair. The kid sensed my presence and
looked up, shock showing in her green eyes. Before she could react,
Natalie scrambled down the bank to join us, her t-shirt riding up to
show she was naked below the waist and her belly still slightly
distended.

"Natalie, there's a grown-up here," said the new girl. Then she
noticed Natalie's atate of undress. "Natalie, your rude bits are
showing," she added, with even more shock showing in her eyes.

"Kimmy, this is my friend Craig and his dog Tangle. What are you
doing here, I thought you were on holiday?"

Kimmy was too shocked to say anything. I handed Natalie a tampon and
her shorts. Natalie fiddled around behind, inserting the tampon into
her anus so that she wouldn't leak, then she slid first her panties
then her shorts up her slim legs, covering her beautiful pussy. This
time she could pull the shorts up to her waist and fasten them
properly, with her t-shirt tucked inside.

"Craig and I have been doing grown-up things together because they
make us feel good. You mustn't tell anyone, promise?"

Kimmy nodded her head in assent, then recovered her voice.

"My folks and Mikey got sick, and they decided to come home early.
I'm not supposed to come to the park on my own, but Jess said you
were out and I guessed you might be here. What sort of grown-up
things? Like when I rub myself in bed at night? I want to join in
too!"

"Sorry Kimmy, you're too young. You'll understand one day," replied
Natalie

"I'm only a year younger than you," protested Kimmy vehemently.

She stood up and I got a good look at her. She was wearing blue
cotton dungarees and a yellow t-shirt. She was skinny and
undeveloped, no breasts or hips, and every visible bit of her was
covered with delightful freckles. I found myself wishing she were
naked so I could see whether the freckles covered her completely.

Natalie gave me a slightly worried look, so I decided it was about
time to say something.

"Hi Kimmy, I'm Craig. Pleased to meet you."

I held out my hand, and somewhat reluctantly Kimmy reciprocated.
However instead of shaking Kimmy's hand, I put my lips to it and
kissed it. Kimmy tasted absolutely delicious, but she looked a bit
put out.

"Natalie and I are tired after our games. Would you like to show us
how you rub yourself?"

Kimmy's resolve immediately evaporated and she looked very
uncertain. However Natalie backed me up, having been discomfited at
Kimmy seeing her pussy.

"It's okay if you're afraid and don't want to. Don't worry about
Craig. He's a nice guy and won't hurt you!"

Kimmy wasn't going to duck that challenge. Defiantly she slipped the
dungarees off her shoulders and pulled them down to her ankles. Her
legs were covered delightfully with freckles. She was wearing white
panties with little pink hearts all over, and the word 'Angel'
embroidered across the front. She pulled the panties over her boyish
hips and slid them down to her ankles too. Her rounded little belly
was also covered with freckles, although paler than on exposed parts
of her body. Her pussy was undeveloped, completely bald with puffy
lips. Kimmy lowered herself to the carpet and started rubbing her
pussy with her hand, soon becoming absorbed in what she was doing.

I shot a questing glance at Natalie, who gave me a nod of consent.

"May I join in?" I asked Kimmy.

Kimmy jerked back to awareness of her surroundings. She gave Natalie
a worried look, but Natalie gave her a nod of encouragement. Taking
the silence as assent, I slipped Kimmy's dungarees and panties over
her feet and parted her legs. Kneeling between them, I rubbed her
pussy the same way that Kimmy herself had been doing. When I felt
Kimmy relax and start to enjoy the experience, I ventured further and
rubbed between Kimmy's pussy lips with a finger, encountering a
little moisture. Kimmy gasped with pleasure and surprise, so I
guessed this was something she hadn't tried herself. I prised her
pussy lips wide open and found her tiny clit. I lowered my head to
Kimmy's pussy and flicked her clit with my tongue, earning another
appreciative gasp. She tasted a bit stale and pissy at first, but as
I continued  licking her delicious natural taste won through. Kimmy's
breath became shallower and faster and she sighed whenever I flicked
her clit, so I could tell she was close to cumming. I tested her
pussy with a finger, and surprisingly finding no barrier, it was able
to slide in all the way, into her tight, hot wetness. Suddenly
Kimmy's pussy clenched tightly round my invading finger, pulsing as
orgasm swept through her.

After Kimmy's orgasm died away, I extracted my finger and licked off
the juices. Kimmy had gone an attractive pink. My cock stirred
slightly, but I'd had enough for one day.

"Wow, that was like a flock of butterflies in my tummy," said Kimmy
appreciatively.

"Remember, you mustn't tell anyone about this," I warned her.

"Not even Mikey," added Natalie.

I guessed Mikey was Kimmy's brother. Kimmy looked a little
disappointed at this, but nodded her assent.

"I think it's time to take Tangle home. Are you coming Natalie, or
do you want to stay with Kimmy?" I asked.

"I'd better take Kimmy home because she's not supposed to be in the
park on her own. But she lives close to us so we can all walk
together."

Stopping only at the restrooms to flush away the soiled tissues, we
walked to Kimmy's road. We parted company with Kimmy at the end so
that her parents wouldn't see us together.

"Can I come back to your place for a rinse out?" asked Natalie when
we were alone, "I feel rather icky inside."

On the way back to my house, Natalie explained that Mikey was
Kimmy's brother and in her class at school. They often played
together, which is how she knew Kimmy.

"Kimmy doesn't have a hymen," I said, "but I think she's still a
virgin."

"I'm sure of it," replied Natalie, "she hates all boys, apart from
Mikey."

Back home, Tangle made a dash for her water bowl.

I gently ruffled her head apologetically as she drank. I should have
taken a bottle of water for her. Natalie poured two glasses of
lemonade, some for her and some for me. She gulped hers down greedily.

"Same as before?" she asked, indicating towards the bathroom.

"Sure. Help yourself to whatever you need. There's plenty of clean
towels if you want a shower. And here's a clean tampon."

I handed another tampon to Natalie and she disappeared upstairs. A
short while later I heard water running, then the toilet flush, then
more water running. My cock made a feeble attempt to get hard, then
gave up. Perhaps, on another occasion, she'd let me wash her. Some
time later Natalie came down and joined me in the lounge. 

"I had a shower thanks. I was careful not to wet my hair because
that would have looked suspicious. I'd better be going now or Jess
will suspect."

We said goodbye, Natalie petted Tangle and then she left. Suddenly
the house felt very empty.  
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