Perverts 'R' Us

Chocolate Milk Game

By Gesso ( M/g5, seduction, anal )

I'd injured my shoulder - no insurance, lost my job - put every penny I owned into surgery, and two months later got kicked out of my apartment.

The shoulder was better, so I could work some - and I found myself accepting a job as a janitor of a building - just four hours of work a day, and a tiny studio thrown in for next to nothing. The tenants were all friendly, and I did small favors right and left, out over my usual duties.

One day I restarted this woman's water heater - she was very thankful, and offered me a cup of coffee. We sat there - I told her my story... she was struggling too - a single mom whose welfare would run out in two weeks... we had some laughs - I guess misery does love company.

There was something between us - she was real cute, thin, kinda short - not much up front, but a beautiful ass. Her name was Kathy. She had to go get her daughter from daycare, but invited me back for dinner that evening.

As things go - after a week of seeing each other, I'd moved in to their apartment. The sex was great. Her little girl was sweet. So all in all, I was pretty content.

She got a job - night stocker at a grocery store - and started working from 7pm to 4am - five days a week. This kinda turned our sex-life around on its head - I started work at 8am and finished at noon. So we had two hours where we were alone, before picking up Missy, her daughter. Which I didn't complain about - but 'afternoon delight' as the only release kinda wears after a while.

We'd eat dinner at six - then Kathy would get ready and head off to work, leaving me all alone with little Missy.

I'm not really the kid type. I tried playing dolls with her a few times - and board games, and stuff. We weren't really connecting so well - I'd go watch TV while she played alone in her room, or she'd come play out in the living room, just to have company. Bedtime was eight - so it wasn't really uncomfortable.

One day I ran into an old friend and scored some pot. The minute Kathy was out the door to work, I would go to the bathroom, light up, and smoke. Then I would take my place back on the couch. This was better. I even played a bit more with Missy, joked around with her. We became friends.

For a five-year-old she was pretty smart, and quite the looker - long, shimmering blonde hair, and a perfect little nose, bright blue eyes. Her smile was infectious.

One evening we were on the living room floor playing Ken and Barbie. I was having a helluva time getting some pants on the dude, when all of a sudden I felt a snap. I'd broken his leg. Missy laughed. I was very apologetic, and said I'd buy her a new Ken, but she said she didn't play with him much anyway.

"I thought little girls liked to do nasty stuff with Ken and Barbie," I said. Then I took Barbie out of her hands, and brought her up to Ken. Then, with my best doll voices, "Hi Barbie, my name's Ken - can I kiss you?"

And with that Ken was all over Barbie's mouth with his - and they were wiggling and really getting into it, me providing all the appropriate grunting noises. And Missy laughed and laughed.

"Oh, Ken - let's do it!" - And they started humping each other wildly - Ken's broken leg dangling, whipping up and down until it finally fell off. I'd never seen anybody laugh so hard in my life - she was rolling on the floor holding her tummy, crying.

"Well, I thought that's how little girls played with dolls."

"No, silly!"

It was bedtime - and I tucked her in - even read her a goodnight story.

The next evening as I watched the news, she came into the living room empty-handed, sat next to me, and stared bored at the TV for a bit.

"What can we play?"

"Oh, gosh - I don't know."

She ran out to the kitchen. "Hey, there's chocolate milk - can I have some?"

"Bring it on in here."

She brought out the carton of chocolate milk. "Well, what about some glasses?" She went out and brought back one glass.

"I could only reach one."

"That's OK. Hey, we can play the chocolate milk game."

"OK, what's that?"

"Just something I used to play when I was a kid your age."

"OK."

I poured a glass of ice cold chocolate milk, then got up and went to the cupboard in the hall and found a beach towel. I spread the towel out in the center of the living room floor. Missy was real excited.

"Now, you lay down on the towel." She did. "Now, you have to take your nightshirt off." She peeled it off, and laid there full of anticipation in only her clean white panties - her pale little nips poking a bit in the air.

"Close your eyes." She did, but not for long, as she sensed me crawling near her. "No, you've got to close them." And she did, already giggling.

I then poured a little chocolate milk onto her right nipple - and she screamed from the shock - laughing.

I then bent down and began sucking the milk off her nipple - and some had trailed down her side - so my tongue licked down her side, just under her underarm - which tickled - and she wiggled and screamed and laughed as I licked all over her underarm until she couldn't take it anymore, and rolled away.

I moved around on my knees to her other side. She shut her eyes tightly, squirming, and I poured chocolate milk on her other nipple - and she screamed and giggled and thrashed around while I sucked her little nipple - then around and down her side.

After she'd calmed down a bit I bent over her face and softly kissed her lips. She looked up into my eyes.

"We better not say anything about this to your mother. She'd get sad and angry and stuff if she thought we were falling in love." She nodded.

"My turn!"

With that, she hopped up - and signaled for me to lie down. I took off my shirt and laid down on the towel smiling.

"Close your eyes." And I did.

She poured a little cold chocolate milk on my nipple - which made me laugh - then bent down and began sucking my nipple - and her tongue followed the streak of milk down my side - and I laughed and shook, just as she had.

She repeated this on the other nipple. And afterwards bent over and kissed me tightly on the mouth.

"Time for bed!" - This time I carried her weightless body to bed. "Oh" - and went back and retrieved her nightdress, which she put on. I read her a story.

The next evening as I watching the news, she came bursting into the living room with a towel under her arm, spread it out on he floor, then ran out to the kitchen - brought back the carton of chocolate milk and a glass, stripped off her nightdress and proceeded to lie down.

I got up. "Now, sweetie, there's a 'part two' to this game."

"Part two?"

"Yeah - and you have to take off your underwear."

She slid out of her panties, and tossed them off to the side, and laid back down, legs together, arms fast at her sides.

It was the first time I'd seen her totally naked. And she was giggling in anticipation already, eyes tight shut.

I crawled over with the glass, then poured some milk directly on her crotch - which made her jump - and her legs spread a little - and I immediately bent down and began licking between her legs - gently opening her pussy with my tongue, licking and lapping - long after the milk was gone. She was giggling, but this hadn't tickled like last time, so for the most part she just laid there with my head between her legs - her legs spreading involuntarily - naturally - and I scooted around so I was between them - sticking my tongue in her cunt as far as it would go - flicking her almost nonexistent clit - even lapped at her asshole.

She was breathing heavy when I stopped - her face a bit red - yet she was smiling from top to toe. I moved up and sucked on each puffy nipple, then kissed her mouth, and then she jumped up.

"My turn!"

So I removed my clothes. Her eyes got wide - staring at my fully erect cock. I lay down, closed my eyes, smiling.

She poured the milk - it must've slipped or something, 'cuz it was a whole lot more milk than usual - set the glass down - and began licking my stomach, then my cock - sucked the milk out of my matted pubic hair, licked my inner thighs, and licked around my balls - and under - and came back up and licked around my cock again - searching for traces.

"I spilled."

"That's OK. - that felt wonderful."

She was pleased. Then she sprang up, sucked briefly on each of my nipples, and then planted a kiss on my mouth.

I got up and said, "Now, lie down on your stomach." She hesitated a bit.

"There are more parts to 'part two' of the chocolate milk game."

She became excited again, and laid down, wiggling her little butt in the air.

"Close your eyes." She did. "Now, you have to guess what I'm drawing on your back."

She giggled as my finger softly traced a huge heart on her back."

"A heart!"

"Right!"

Then I traced a huge penis on her back.

"A tower, a tree, a building - ohhh!"

"What did you just kiss?"

"Oh, you're, you're thingy!"

"My cock, yes." and she giggled. "Keep your eyes closed." And I poured some milk right between her ass cheeks - which made her hop. And I scooted around, and moved her legs apart and bent in and began licking the small of her back, and down between her ass cheeks - and tongued her asshole - working my tongue in as far as it would go - with a finger rubbing up and down her cunt opening, teasing her clit.

"That's nasty" - she said with a giggle.

"I like being nasty."

"Me too." And she laughed - but became quiet as I continued licking. And her hips began to move a little - she was obviously enjoying it.

When I stopped, she hopped up, "My turn!"

And I lay down.

First she drew a huge heart.

"A heart!"

"Yes!"

Then she drew some little circle.

"A sun, um, a ball, a wheel... ohhh!"

"What did you just kiss?"

"Your asshole!"

"Right!"

Then she poured just a little milk on my ass-crack - being careful after last time's spill, and she dutifully crept down and began licking along my ass-crack - it was difficult for her to get in there, so she pried my ass-cheeks apart with her delicate little warm hands, and went to work on kissing my asshole - then trying to stick her tongue up my ass, as I'd done hers - then she licked any traces of milk which might have landed on my scrotum.

We got up and dressed, and then I carried her to her bedroom - and read her a goodnight story.

It was Saturday - thank god - I had the blue balls, and needed the relief of Kathy's cunt wrapped around my cock.

I quietly awakened her about 8:30am and began fingering her cunt - which began flowing with juices immediately, though she was protesting a bit, still groggy.

"What about Missy?"

"She's watching cartoons." Our bedroom door was a bit ajar, so we could hear the noise from the TV.

"God, shut the door!"

So I got up out of bed, went over, and did that fake shut thing - where I knew the door had sprung a bit open again, got into bed - turned Kathy onto her stomach, and I began pushing my cock into her, doggie style - (wishing it were her ass - but she'd not allowed me that pleasure yet) -

"Just be quiet," I whispered - knowing full well Kathy is a high-pitched moaner. And I sank in to her wonderfully warm, wet cunt, and began fucking the shit out of her - admittedly, thinking of little Missy in the room down the hall.

And just as I'd suspected, our bedroom door opened a crack - I could see it in a mirror set off to one side. I saw her face - so caught-up in watching my ass thrust in and out of her mother, balls slapping loudly, she hadn't a clue that I knew she was there. But of course she was there - her mother's groans - I was surprised the building's coffee club of old biddies two floors under didn't break in.

After coming with a groan, I promised to bring her breakfast in bed - and she rolled off back to sleep.

I got up and wrapped a robe around me, and went out, said "good morning" to Missy, but headed into the kitchen. She followed me.

"I'm going to make breakfast in bed for your Mom, wanna help?"

"Yes!"

So we took out all the ingredients - I set her to tasks, and took up all the dangerous stuff, like frying eggs.

"I want you to fuck me in the asshole like you fuck mom."

"Sweetheart - she's a grown woman - your asshole is way too small."

"I want you to fuck my asshole!"

"Shhh! Shhh! Shhh!" - "I'll try, OK? I really want to fuck your asshole - but I don't want to hurt you."

We made breakfast - even one time throwing flour at each other, making the pancake batter. Laughing like idiots. I had definitely fallen in love with this charmer - though a child I could never relate to - somehow, she was my soul-mate - I'd never felt such pleasure as when being with her - and we'd never even fucked. Besides all this - this Saturday morning - I was stone cold sober - no pot, nothing. A twenty-eight-year-old man had fallen in love with a five-year-old girl - go figure... it was Missy who picked a pink geranium from out on the balcony, set it in a glass, as a final touch.

Missy carried in the tray - I carried in the coffee, and the mugs - they were kinda heavy. Kathy was surprised and pleased beyond her life - and kissed and hugged Missy, and smiled to me.

We went to the zoo that day. And when Missy ran over to see some monkeys, Kathy leaned in to me and said "You're really great with her, I mean, she adores you. You're such a perfect man." She leaned in and kissed me hard. Missy was devoid of jealousy, when it came to her mother, and she was simply beaming, hopping up and down clapping as we reached her.

Sunday was a bit more normal - problem was, we were home all day, and I needed Kathy's pussy again. So at one point, when we'd thought Missy was distracted by dolls in her room, I led Kathy into the bathroom and began to fuck her, me sitting on the toilet lid, her riding. But a knock came at the door, of course, with Kathy's screaming - Kathy panicked, but I simply hopped into the shower. She opened the door, and explained to her daughter that nothing was wrong - I was taking a shower, and she was peeing.

"Things are great honey - I think you may even have a new father."

I overheard this, and I lathered my hair like I was going to rip it out.

Monday night was football - she came and sat with me on the couch, then looked up at me with those incredible eyes.

"I want you to fuck my asshole."

"Sweetie, it don't work like that."

"What?"

"First of all you've gotta have an asshole to fuck - and I know you've got an asshole - but it's really tiny, sweetie."

"I want you to fuck my asshole."

"Do you want me to, or need me to?"

"I don' understand."

"You want me to fuck your ass, is something calling you from the inside - 'I'd really like this to happen' - you need me to fuck your ass because that's what you need - you need it... or, do you just want it?"

"I don' understand, really. I want you to fuck my ass... I'd really like this to happen - and I need it."

This is exactly why I have trouble with women - their inability to answer questions - but this was a five-year-old - so I gave her the benefit of the doubt.

"You really wanna be fucked in the ass?"

"Oh, yes."

"Could be any male ape fucking you in the ass?"

"No - only you - I want you in my ass."

"This will take some time, and preparation - in the meantime, let me stick a finger all the way up your butt - two, maybe - and lubrication is probably necessary..."

I grabbed some oil from in the kitchen, and stuck one, then two fingers up her ass - she cringed.

"It's hard, baby-love - it's going to hurt."

"I want you to fuck my asshole."

"Well, I'm not going to fuck it, until you say to me 'you need for me to fuck your asshole' - get it now?"

"Fuck my asshole!"

She got it. And I pressed my cock head to her five-year-old asshole, but no go.

"You really want me to fuck your ass."

"I really want you to fuck my ass!"

But I gave up after several minutes of this, splewying all over her ass cheeks.

"I will find things, we need, so I can fuck your ass, I promise - if that's what you need..."

"I need you to fuck my ass."

And she grabbed and sucked my cock head - greasy with cum, smelling of canola oil and her sweet ass.

The next day I drove down to the local dirty book store - I'd never been in before, but it was right down from the Taco Bell, so I'd passed it numerous times.

I went in, the place was empty - being it was the middle of the day - and a woman appeared behind the counter. I started browsing the shelves - kinda embarrassingly looking over at the woman from time to time. Then she moved around the desk and approached me, as I stood befuddled before a huge display of various sex toys.

"Can I help you find something?"

"Um" - I'd expected some queasy old toothless man, or something - this woman was quite attractive - push-up bra and the lot, deep sexy voice. "Oh, shit - I'm sorry."

"Don't be embarrassed." I finally looked at her, close up. She was sincerely friendly - and smiled as I goggled her cleavage.

"It's my girlfriend. We want to try anal sex - but her asshole is real small. I was thinking there might be something here that might help."

"How sweet - most men just force their way right in - damn the screaming" - and she chuckled, which I joined.

"Don't wanna hurt her."

"Of course not. Now, here is an anal stimulator..." she actually opened the box up, took it out and held it up. "Oh, let me get some batteries, so I can show you."

She grabbed some batteries from behind the counter, deftly slipped them into the machine, and turned it on. A very long thin plastic stick began to rotate slowly - the rest of the thing looked like a goddamned electric toothbrush.

"It has various speeds, and is meant to massage and enlarge the sphincter muscle inside the anus. Very popular amongst the gays."

"OK."

"And here -" and she picked-out a thin vibrator, maybe seven inches long - "once she's been opened up a bit, begin to insert this into her... and after that, your cock should be a more than pleasant experience. You'll need numbing lubricant at first, then just normal."

"OK."

"Shall I show you?"

"What?"

"Is it a wife - or someone special?"

"Someone special."

"Good. I can demonstrate, if you like. You're a handsome man."

"Um... OK."

She went over to the front door, twisted the 'Closed' sign outward, locked the door - and, smiling, took me by the hand and led me through a back hallway.

We entered a small pink-flavored parlor... "Beer?"

"Yeah, sure."

Bringing two beers out to the room, she asked "Have you ever fucked a woman in the ass?"

"Yeah, sure - but..."

"But what?"

"This ain't a woman - this is a girl."

"Oh, I see."

"Probably not completely."

"How old?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no..."

"A real pervert? - 'Oh, I'm shocked!'" - she did a Scarlet O'Hara.

"Nothing like that!"

"Eighteen?... Sixteen?..."

"Maybe this was a bad idea..."

"I can't help you, unless I know what we're dealing with." And with that she took off her flimsy blouse - stood for a second, for effect, then shimmied out of her short skirt - so she was in black lacy hold-up bra, and sheer black see-through panties with garter straps and black net stockings - very high heeled shiny black shoes...

"She's young."

"I'm not a cop. I'm not one to make judgments about others."

I don't know why really... she had released her bra, and her tits were huge - sagging a bit, which I'd never really liked, but on her, it was sexy, and I was salivating - I'd never seen her before - never see her again - she didn't know who the fuck I was... and I trusted her enough to confide in her.

"She's twelve (I lied)." She wasn't shocked, but unclasped her nylons and stepped out of them.

"You're planning on raping a twelve-year-old, anally?"

"No. We've like... she wants to be fucked in the ass."

"Chill. I believe you. You're a sweet man."

"So?"

She slid out of her panties, hairless crotch - and stood before me completely naked.

"Might be an idea for you to undress."

I did. Then she laid out the products on the coffee table, and turned around, arms supported on the couch-top, spread her legs, her ass open.

"Let's see how you do... fantasize that my ass is her twelve-year-old ass."

I kneeled behind her and spread her buns, then began licking her asshole - a musky taste - but I was on fire.

"Good. Good. Now, I don't need the lube - but she will. Go ahead and use the anal stimulator on me."

I switched the thing on.

"No, no. Put it in my asshole a little ways first - then switch it on."

I did that. Put it in about three inches, switched it on - and she began moaning.

"Be careful you don't tear anything - maybe an inch at first. With me, you can push it all the way in."

I did just that, slowly - listening to her cooing. Seems the machine worked wonders on an experienced asshole too.

"Now, use the vibrator - don't switch it on - just use it dead - no batteries anyway."

And I did that - being gentle.

"That's it. Stimulate the sphincter first, before going deep - Yes! Yes!"

I was really turned on by her slightly wide ass responding to my treatment.

She bucked a bit, then extracted herself from the vibrator - turned and kissed me passionately on the mouth.

"Fuck my ass!"

And I moved up behind her, sank my cock in, and fucked her tight ass for all that I was worth.

After I'd cum - and she'd probably cum at least three times, and we'd dressed - and I'd paid for the stuff, as she let me out the front door of the shop, she said "After you've fucked her ass, bring her on by, and I'll give her a lollipop."

I was skunked as to how to hide this paraphernalia - wasn't really my house - so I just hid it down amongst a pile of boxers - and if Kathy ever found it, I'd explain it was a treat for her.

That evening when I was alone with Missy, I brought out the bag - and she lit-up - as if it were Christmas.

"These are things bought to help us - "

" - Fuck my ass!"

"Yes. Let's go in your bedroom."

She hastily disrobed, crawled up on her pink satin quilted bed and got into doggy-style position - wiggling her little tight ass.

I got undressed, removed the stuff from the bag, crawled up behind her, leaned in, and began tonguing her asshole, looping a finger under and caressing her cunt and nubbin. I could slip the tip of my tongue in - but it was tough going.

Then I stuck a finger in her butt - coated with the numbing cream - she thought that felt 'funny.' I waited a few seconds for the stuff to sink in, then dipped in another finger-load, a little deeper - then another - even deeper.

She didn't complain - quite the contrary - she hunched back onto my penetrating finger.

"My asshole feels all tingly. Can you fuck it now?"

"First, let me introduce Mr. Whirlybird."

I pushed the little knob about an inch into her anus and then switched it on. The weird little motor sound of the machine completely drowned-out by her kinda gurgling - appreciative gurgling sounds - not moans of pleasure, but like something was happening to or inside her body which she'd never felt before - didn't hurt - strange, but somehow wonderful - (that's how I interpreted her sounds).

I slowly inserted it another inch - and here I got a reaction - her body kind of hopped a bit - then cooled-down - and she actually thrust her ass back, so the machine was buried at least four inches inside her asshole - and she was cooing.

I switched it off, and withdrew it, which brought an 'Aww' out of her - then slowly inserted the little vibrator - still without batteries - shit - I thrashed myself for being a pot-head.

It snuck in past the ring, and though it was obvious she was feeling full - extended - I guess the numbing cream worked its trick - she felt no pain - though her asshole was way distended.

I fucked her with the narrow vibrator like this for maybe ten minutes - and she was responding - even grunting after a while. I withdrew it.

"Did you do it? - Did you fuck my ass?!"

"No, sweetheart - these were just things to get you prepared so I could fuck your ass."

"It felt great."

Noticing her sleepiness, looked up and saw it was past eleven - shit! -

I made everything right, tucked her in, kissing her hair - and wished her 'sweet dreams.'

I washed the instruments in the kitchen sink - placed them in their bag, and shuffled them under my stack of boxers - went out to the kitchen and fetched myself a beer - it wasn't enough - so I blasted a little chillum in the bathroom, just to sturdy myself - watched late night television for a while.

I dreamed that night - and I know everyone says fuck dreams - but I dreamed, tossing and turning, but at the same time living in this wonderful space - that Kathy got involved in my seduction of little Missy - she was there, guiding my throbbing hard-on into her delightful little daughter's asshole - wonderful dream - I wasn't really asleep when she crawled into bed - I kinda lunged at her - my hard-on real - but was gone - and I think for the first night (morning) ever, we fell asleep entwined.

We fucked that afternoon - but nothing to write home about.

The next evening Missy was just there, on her bedcovers - ass thrust in the air - and I entered and unwrapped the things.

"This time, it's a different cream - no tingly sensation - just cream, to make it easier."

"Just do it."

I licked her asshole - it was a little bit open. Then I sunk in a finger with the normal lubricant - she was cool... then took another glob and sunk it in deeper, and obviously she felt something - she shifted a bit - uncomfortable - but she didn't complain.

"Here comes Mr. Whirly" - and I placed it maybe an inch inside her asshole - but it electrified her - she bucked - I wasn't so sure if in a good way.

I forced it a little deeper - and she was making noise like a grown-up woman getting fucked... "Are you OK?" - she grunted 'yesss'.

But it didn't sound as if she were - so I withdrew the machine.

"Why did ya stop?"

"Is it OK?"

"It's OK."

So I drew out the slim vibrator - still dead of batteries - and began inserting it in her anus, having glistened it with ointment.

"And this? - Is this OK?"

"Yes."

So I thrust it in and out of her asshole - fucking it - not deeply - but enough so that if it were me, I'd be screaming. And she just rode it... it was exciting to her, not painful nor harmful - she was deriving pleasure from it.

But when I thrust it in a bit too hard, she demanded "Stop!" - Of course I did, withdrew the beast - turned her over and kissed her mouth repeatedly, opening it - she fell asleep in my arms. Shit - it was almost midnight.

It was hell the next morning - Kathy screaming at Missy to wake-up.

That evening, after licking her asshole for a good ten minutes, which made her butt wiggle warmly, then using a lot of lube directly in her hole and globbed onto my cock - I slowly, very slowly, entered her asshole - she was tensing up, and I tried to get her to relax - massaging her narrow little ass cheeks - and she was making these soft mewling noises - I asked her continuously if she was OK - and she'd answer yes - but sometimes it was only a fragment of the word followed by a grunt - until I was all in - my whole cock somehow speared up her little asshole - my balls resting against her ass cheeks... I just held there for a few moments - first of all I was on the brink of coming, and secondly, she was still adjusting to the feeling - slightly wiggling around, absorbing the sensations.

When I slid out about an inch, she made an ugging sound, and when I pushed back in she made an Oh-ugh! - But there was no pain in the noises, so I began fucking her asshole - with short jabs, then a little longer - and I came hard - howling like an animal. She felt my cum blasting into her bowels and actually tensed her muscles down there somehow, so her asshole was milking my cock.

Now it's the only game we play - every evening - varying it a little by her lying on her back, legs spread in the air, or her riding me on the toilet seat, or bent over the couch, every evening... kids like routine.

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