Perverts 'R' Us

Masturbating Missy

By Paul2LickHer ( M/g, 1st, Mast, Oral )

I'm not sure exactly how it started that Missy would crawl up on my lap on the recliner and watch TV with me. At first, when I first started seeing her mother, she was kind of shy. But that's to be expected from a 6-year-old. She was shy and damn cute. She had black hair and olive skin like her mom, Nadia, who came from Greek stock.

Her mom was a real homebody and a great cook. And she liked to show her man how much she liked him with a good meal and a good fuck. And boy could she fuck. I'm sure Missy could hear us, at least her mother, easily down the hall of their townhouse. But Nadia didn't seem to mind.

Anyway after two months of pretty much being over at their place every night, and spending the whole night more often than not, Missy warmed up to me and would crawl onto my lap to watch TV with me as her mom cleaned up after dinner. At first I offered to help, but Nadia would not have it. She tended to divide things the old fashioned way into men's and women's work, when at home.

She'd cook the dinner, clean up after, and then come snuggle with me on the sofa as we watched TV. However more times than not, when she was sure Missy was asleep, that would turn into a living room fuck-fest. And I can't swear to it, but I'm sure Missy had gotten up more than once to spy on us from the hallway.

Once when I was eating her mother out, and another time when I was fucking her doggie style, I was sure I heard something and saw a glimpse of a shadow from the hall. To think that Missy was watching me fuck and suck her mother really turned me on. So I redoubled my efforts to whatever I was doing with Nadia at the time. Sometimes with the thought that it was Missy I was doing it to.

My playing with Missy started almost from the first time she was on the recliner with me.

I had the foot section up and she asked if she could sit there with me. So she scrambled up and sat on my lap with her butt right over my crouch and her legs draped over my thighs, and settled down to watch TV as her mom finished up in the kitchen. Almost instantly I found myself being turned on by this woman-child.

The warmth of her body and the smell of her hair was… stimulating. And I was getting an erection from her closeness. Problem was, my cock had been pointing down and was now a bit uncomfortable. So I excused myself to go to the bathroom and I adjusted my now half-hard cock. Then I returned to the recliner and Missy.

Now I was wearing my work slacks this first time, but there is no way that she could not notice the hardness in my pants. What she thought of it, as gravity pressed her butt down on top of it, I don't know. But I was turned on to the point that I was fully hard and leaking. This time and the first few times thereafter, I just enjoyed her closeness and contented myself with little centimeter movements, disguised as comfort adjustments, that would rub my cock on her butt.

A couple of times during the first 5 or 6 nights she did this, I would have to excuse myself to go to the bathroom and jerk off to relieve the pressure.

I added to this joy by using some of Missy's panties that were in the hamper, to masturbate in. I often did this with the panties of the girls who were to become my lovers, or who I wished would at any rate.

I have quite a collection of them from over the years. I guess I should get rid of them. But each pair has a story and memory that is dear to me. Memories of girls from 4 to 17. I also have panties from past adult girl-fucks, but they're kept separately.

During this time Nadia and I and Missy developed a new routine. Nadia would finish cleaning up then as Missy was on my lap, either go finish some work at her computer or curl up on the sofa and watch TV from there. She didn't seem to mind Missy hogging me for the early evening. And why should she? By the time Missy went to bed at nine, I was so horny that I couldn't wait to get Nadia alone and fuck the shit out of her. And that I know she didn't mind.

As we became more comfortable with this arrangement, and as I was spending more and more nights over at their place, I moved in some PJs and a robe with some other clothing. Missy had been climbing onto my lap for just over two weeks now so I felt it was time to try something new. To be more cozy, since winter was upon us I added a blanket to cover us (one for Nadia and one for Missy and me on the recliner) and would make hot cocoa for the three of us. I also started to touch Missy in various areas.

At first for the first few times, I just superstitiously rubbed her forearm or leg, or would casually stroke her hair with my hand or fingers when I was sure her mom wasn't paying attention to us. I also started to hump my hips up a little more obviously to rub my cock against her butt, the two of which were still separated by her PJs and panties and my PJs and robe.

When this didn't seem to raise any alarms from her, for the first few times over the first few days, I started to slip my hand under her PJ top and I would rub her belly in addition to all the other stuff I was doing or touching. Still no objections.

Now I became bolder. Next (and each of these next moves were usually over two or three days from the last advancement) I would dip my finger down to the waistband of her PJ bottoms as far down as the top of her panties and rub her tummy with the palm of my hand. During the same period I would slide my hand further up the inside of her PJ top and brush my finger tips over her nipples. Still no objections.

By now I had also increased my hip movements so that my hard penis was moving against Missy's PJ clad bottom more rhythmically at anywhere from a half inch to an inch of discreet back and forth rubbing. I was dry humping her little butt.

Of course this turned me on more than ever to where I almost always had to get up, carefully so that my hard cock didn't show or worse, spring out of the front of my PJs and robe, and get to the bathroom to jerk off before I would blow my load in my PJs. Of course even that gave way to my lust after a short time more.

One night, as Nadia had fallen asleep on the sofa and I was gently dry humping Missy yet again, I became more daring. As I slid my fingers down the front of her PJs I didn't stop at just under the elastic waistband of her panties. I slowly kept going until my fingers came to her puffy little girl sex. And then I went a couple of inches farther.

I bent my middle finger so that it parted her precious lips and I could feel the moistness at the start of her hole. Then I lost it.

I tried to remain as motionless and as silent as I could, but I could help but to thrust up a couple of inches off the recliner with my hips. I heard a little moan escape from me as my cock exploded and made a mess in my PJs.

As my orgasm came and went I was breathing hard but trying not to be obvious about it, as I shuddered and tried to relax through it.

Missy, as she had over the past three weeks, acted as if nothing at all was going on and continued to watch TV. Nadia was asleep on the sofa.

That night, Nadia got the fucking of her life in her ass. She didn't mind that I liked to do it that way now and then. And that night I just had to fuck her in the butt. All the while I was pretending that it was Missy's ass I was fucking up into on the recliner.

Our schedules kept us apart for three days from that time. And over those three days I couldn't get Missy out of my mind. Obviously she had to know that I was feeling her up and dry humping her, whether or not she understood the full significance of it. But she said nothing.

I then resolved, when next we were together, to be more obvious about it and just feel her little girl sex up while I humped up to her ass and came. That opportunity came three nights later.

The evening was routine. Our routine. After dinner I went and slipped into my PJs and Missy went to get into hers while Nadia cleaned up in the kitchen. Then she would go slip into her PJs and either work at her computer or watch TV from the sofa. The sofa was next to the recliner so that Nadia and I could hold hands if we wanted to, but mostly she used the hour and a half to two hours to take a little nap until it was time for Missy to go to bed. Then she'd be well rested for me. Which she needed to be because then I would take my horny frustrations from wanting to fuck Missy so much out on her.

But tonight I knew was going to work on her computer in her room for a while. So I whispered to Missy to put on one of her night shirts. These differed from her PJs in that they were simply over-sized adult t-shirts she wore as night gowns. She'd worn then a couple of times before, but not since I'd been slipping my hand down her panties to finger her little pussy as I masturbated my cock against her ass.

Well, it wasn't really her ass as I've said. The closest we had ever come to flesh-to-flesh contact was my hard cock through my PJs against the panties over her ass. But you get the point.

Sure enough about 10 minutes later as Nadia worked in the kitchen, Missy came out in one of her night shirts and crawled into my lap and settled right over my cock. Which these days was already half hard in anticipation by the time she got there.

I'm sure it was clear to this 6-year-old woman-child by now that I was rubbing my manhood against her ass for some sexual satisfaction. I mean, even before I had stuck my hand down her panties and touched her privates. Naturally it was clear to her by then. Not that she thought of the word sex or sexual. I would later find out she just thought we were being plain ole naughty, but she knew what was up.

I had planned on being even a little more bold this evening, but wasn't sure just how I was going to be, until Missy crawled onto my lap.

As she settled down on me I just felt, literally and figuratively, that something was different. As we settled down to watch TV I ran my hands along her side and hips as I often did. (One has to be cool, even if one knows what is to come. Kind of like foreplay.) I thus found out that she was not wearing any panties. I ran my hand back and forth over the area several times and only confirmed my findings.

"Missy?" I whispered.

She cocked her head to show I had her attention.

"Did you forget to put on your panties tonight?"

A short pause before she gently shook her head 'no'.

I shuddered as my cock grew harder then took a chance as I whispered to her again. "Did you leave them off just for me?"

A nod 'yes'.

With that I gave a little murmur of delight as I slid my hand down her thigh to the hem of her night shirt and slid it up inside of it. Of course the night shirt rode up with it as my hand moved up her leg.

I didn't go straight to her little girl pussy, but rather to the side of it and to her hipbone. From there I slid my hand up to her chest to touch her nipples for a bit. She had to lift her hips for the hem of her night shirt to follow, and as she settled back down I could feel her bare ass over my robe, my PJs, and of course, my erection.

I shifted her and myself around a little at this point as I lowered my hand to undo my robe and pull it apart as best I could. Next, without even thinking I slipped my hand into the fly of my PJs and brought my cock out as I settled Missy back down on my lap.

I nearly jumped through the roof with sensual delight as I settled Missy back into place and the tip of my cock pressed into her slit, then slid on up. When we were settled the head of my cock was resting against the top of her slit and it, her slit, was against the first two inches of my manhood, before it curved away and down from contact with her.

During this time Missy did nothing, except continue to watch TV as though nothing was going on.

I gently kissed Missy's head and kissed and nuzzled the back of her neck as my cock rested, and slightly rubbed, against Missy's girlness. In fact what I was doing, was making love to her.

Besides gently thrusting my hips up and down as to rub my cock against her as she sat on my lap, I would depress my hips as far as I could into the seat of the recliner and use my hands to tilt my cock to get the right angle to push the tip of my leaking cock-head into her girl slit. I wanted to push it into her so badly, but I knew tonight was not the night.

Instead after about 10 minutes of teasing myself by rubbing against her and poking at her slit, I spread my legs a little and put hers together so that my cock was trapped there and I "fucked" her that way.

And it didn't take long before I was making a delicious mess all over her belly and the inside of her night shirt.

After I recovered, I had Missy go change her night shirt and put on some panties as I cleaned up a little myself. We still had a good hour to go before she had to go to bed, so we spent it with her on my lap and me gently rubbing my erect cock against her through our night clothes again.

Two nights later we did the same thing as above when Missy came out in her night shirt with no panties again. And we did it the night after that. And the night after that, as Missy started to wear her night shirts, sans panties, more than she did her PJs. If Nadia noticed, she never said anything.

But you wanna talk about a real sensual tease? That occurred on the third night when Nadia wasn't working on her computer but was in the room with us. Then we, I, had to make the movements very slowly and very discretely. And try not to shudder and moan as the sperm pumped out of my cock.

Then Missy and I would have to get up and get cleaned up. Usually Missy would help in this by declaring that she had to go to the bathroom. I would echo the sentiment and go too.

Most of the time there was some time left before Missy had to go to bed. This only made me hot again and as I've said, more than ready to please Nadia. By which time I was more than ready to go to bed and SLEEP myself.

But one night, just over two weeks from the first time my manhood came into direct contact with Missy's girlhood, I could not get to sleep after having fucked Nadia savagely in the ass. Oh I made sure she got off first. But the thought of Missy always took me over. At such times I just had to fuck her mother like she was some whore to abuse. Not really hurt her, mind you. But just fuck her to get off as savagely as I could. And Nadia didn't mind, as she thought it was her that turned me on so much. She turned me on alright. But it was the thought of Missy that put me over the top.

Anyway, that night I couldn't sleep for all the tossing and turning I did. Meanwhile Nadia was deep and away in slumber-land. At one point I got up and went to the bathroom. Then the thought struck me. So instead of going back to bed with Nadia, I went down the hall to Missy's room.

There I stood and looked down at her for a few minutes before I made my mind up. Soon I was shedding my PJ bottoms (Nadia made me sleep in them, and she was in PJs or a night shirt too, in case Missy came into the room at night or there was some emergency in the middle of the night) and climbing naked into Missy's bed.

She stirred slightly as I lay down next to her and whispered that it was me. I started to kiss her cheek and nuzzle her neck as I slid a hand down through the waistband of her panties to cup and fondle her sex.

Five minutes later she remained sleepy as I sat her up and pulled the night shirt over her head, but was helpful when I told her to lift her hips as I slid her panties down and off her. Now we lay naked together in her bed as I continued to kiss her face and neck, then work my way down to her nipple.

After all this time, just over two months from when I first started to gently and I thought surreptitiously rub my penis though our clothes against her bottom, and all through the time now when I would masturbate my cock between her legs and press its tip into her girlhood, this was the first time I ever tasted her sweet little girl breasts. I was a taste I enjoyed for several minutes as I alternately kissed and licked them both. But I had another destination in mind, and soon I was continuing my journey down from her chest.

I was still lying beside her as I kissed and licked her stomach a little before going even lowered to the top of her sweet little honey pot. I kissed and licked at what there was of it exposed above her closed legs, but I wanted more.

Still sleepy but compliant, she spread her legs as directed. I positioned myself between them and lowered my face to her sweet girlness. I know I must have eaten her out and fingered her pussy for a good 20 minutes before my jaw started to fail me. I could feel that she enjoyed it from the little moans that came from her and from the way she'd push her pussy up to meet my face now and then. However as I said, my mouth and jaw were tired and I still needed to cum. I needed to cum. I HAD to cum. And I WANTED to cum in Missy. Not on her. In her.

So I crawled up between her legs and supported myself with one arm as I lay over her. With the other hand I reached down between us and took hold of my very leaky cock to guide it to the opening of her girlhood, which after tonight if I were successful, would soon be her 6-year-old womanhood.

It didn't take long before I found the little indent and lodged the tip of my penis against it as I shifted to support myself above her with both arms. Then I started to push.

All the while I was talking to her and telling her what was going on and encouraging her. And slowly, ever so slowly, my cock sank deeper and deeper into her.

Well, that night I was only able to get it in half way before I realized that no more was gong to go in. So I worked on fucking her. That is to say, I slowly pulled it back out so that only the head was in her, then slowly pushed it back in to the previous position. Then back out. Then back in. Then out. Then in. Then out. Then in. Out. In. Out. In. Out. In.

Then the shudder and shake and trying not to collapse on top of her, as my cum burst forth to fill and spill out of her former virginity.

Using warm wash cloths from the bathroom I cleaned us and the sheets up the best I could. But Missy still had to sleep on the "wet spot".

The last thing I did was give her a kiss on her sweet lips before slipping my PJ bottoms back on and returning to Nadia's bed. I'd been gone nearly 2 hours.

I had just settled down when Nadia's voice spoke out of the dark beside me. "Where were you?" she asked mildly.

Still she scared me for two reasons. One, I thought she was asleep. Two, the question itself.

"The bathroom," I lied, not knowing how long had she been awake or noticed me gone for.

There was a pause of a good two minutes when she again spoke mildly. "You better not hurt her."

What do you say to that? What was that? Acceptance that I was making love to her 6-year-old daughter?

"I won't", I promised.

Strangely enough I was getting hard again, and I wanted Nadia. So I reached for her. At first she was reluctant. Not resistant really, just luke-warm, so to speak. But soon she was a very willing participant and was bucking and moaning like her ole self, as we came nearly at the same time having face-to-face intercourse. After which we feel asleep in each other's arms.

I continued to see Nadia for some 6 months after that. She never again said anything about me and Missy, and our own sex was great. After that time our relationship just faded and we moved on.

But during that 6 months Missy continued to sit with me on the recliner. We also found time to be alone in the townhouse when her mother was gone and we spent many hours playing various naked games with each other. I never could got my penis more than just a little half way inside her. But that was enough. More than enough.