Perverts 'R' Us

Megan - Part 3

By Paul2LickHer ( M/g9, 1st, con, oral )

"Ooo, ooo, ooo… Ah!" was as close as I can get to the sounds Megan was making as I dragged my tongue up the center of her ever moistening girl sex, poking the tip in as far as it would go and spreading the lips until I reached the top. The "Ah!" was kind of sharp as I flicked my tongue off the tip of her girl clit (or at least the little pimple-sized bump in that area that I thought was her clit) and planted the kiss right after it.

"Oh, I'm sorry, did that hurt?" I teased.

"Noo" she gasped out. "It felt good! Do it again."

"Really? You like that?" I teased again.

"Yes! Do it again. Pleeeeaseee!" as she bucked her hips up toward my face.

"Well, OK, since you like it so much." I then lowered my face to her little girl crotch, inhaled the sweet, pungent aroma of her sex, then extended my tongue and dipped it back into her honey pot.

I licked her straight up and down, zigzagging from top to bottom and back up again, one side of her puffy lips, then the other. I even snaked the tip of my tongue lower to the lower part of her ass crack. I was probably a half-inch away from her little butthole with it, then I'd start all over again, and of course there was the constant attention paid to her clitoral area.

And after I finished all that, I started kissing, licking and sucking her little girl pussy all over again. And nearly each swipe of my tongue of kiss from my lips brought oooo's and ahhh's and mmmm's from the pretty little girl between whose legs my face was buried. Then I could sense it.

Her bucking settled down into a more noticeable rhythm and her breathing became sharper. Her various moans became more like little grunts. Then she was smashing her crotch forcefully up into my face.

"Oooooo!" she exclaimed with a shout and a prolonged shudder as I attached my mouth wide around her clit and rubbed it with the flat of my tongue. My little girl lover had just had her first orgasm.

Slowly I tapered off my oral ministrations to her now puffy red pussy and slowly crawled my way back up to her, kissing her tummy, breast, neck, cheeks and brushing her lips with mine as I went. That was when I noticed that her eyes well swollen with unshed tears.

"What's the matter, baby, did I hurt you?"

"No!" she half shouted as she burst into tears and flung her arms around me and buried her face in my neck as she sobbed.

"Well then… what's wrong, honey?" I said perplexed as I held her and stroked the back of her head

She pulled her head back for my shoulder and looked soulfully into my eyes. "Come on, honey, tell me what's wrong"

She shook her head, "Nothing… it felt...so gooood!" then buried her head back into my shoulder with what sounded like a laughing cry. I NEVER had a reaction like that from a kid. And I've been with a few.

"Oh, honey" I said as I stroked her head some more, "I'm glad. It was suppose to feel good. It was suppose to feel very good. Did it?"

Nodding into my shoulder. Pause then, "Mumble mumble" I laughed, "What? I 'cunt' understand you?" in a personal joke to myself.

She pulled her head up again and looked red-eyed at me, "I said, I love you", she said looking like she was about to burst into to tears again. But instead we kissed. A slow, soft, easy French kiss before we broke off and she lay her head contentedly on my chest.

I took time to enjoy this tender moment as I also noticed the time (we'd only been at it about an hour) and the fact that my cock was rock-hard again. I was aware of feeling, so to speak, down there as I gave her oral sex before and as we cuddled, but the overt horniness was not there. However, it was coming back again and I knew that I would have to have this little girl, have her virginity, before she left. I only hoped there was time.

But now I took the time to enjoy the feel of her warmth next to me. I also took the opportunity to teach her a little something of growing up and sexuality. Why cocks get hard, where babies come from, how they get there, the differences between boys, men, girls, and women when it came to sexual pleasure, and some proper & slang names for various body parts and sexual activities.

It wasn't as deep or complicated as it sounds. It only took a half-hour or so and when I finished I noticed that my cock had deflated to only half hard. But that was easily corrected as I lay Megan on her back and we began to kiss again.

After about 5 minutes, I was fully hard and leaking again. "Megan?"

"Mmmm?"

"Remember how you just enjoyed it when I was down there eating you?"

Giggle. She thought the expression a funny one. "Yes?"

"Well, it feels really good for guys too. Will you do it to me?"

Shrug "Sure. How?"

"Well, I'll scoot back up here… and you scoot down there… and I'll show you how. It's a lot like licking a lollypop or an ice cream cone," I said as I held my erection up off my belly in front of her face.

"First, start by holding it like this… that right. Next, give it a little kiss."

She giggled, but leaned in a kissed it just below the underside of the head.

"Great, now open your mouth and put it in like this.." I showed her on my own finger.

She looked back at my erection, as if studying it for a few seconds to judge the right angle of attack, then simply opened her mouth and enclosed her lips around the base of the head.

"Ooh. That feels nice, honey." She was doing nothing special yet, but the sight and feel of her sweet little preteen mouth around the head of my penis was such a turn on… well, you can imagine. Or maybe you know. If I may digress:

In the past, and even now, I have been very satisfied with young girls who were very content to just watch me play with myself while they sat across from me in any state of dress for fully clothed, to bikinis, to just panties and even naked. It all depends on the feeling you get from the girls (yes, pun intended). Some girls, in similar states of dress, are only willing to look at you, but won't let you see them. Though I have found those to be in the minority. Others will touch you, but won't let you touch them… or vice versa 'cause your thing "looks funny".

Of course, from here, you can imagine every state of contact and dress from just looking and you playing with no one but yourself, to full, naked-to-naked intercourse. One funny relationship I had in the past was with this one 10-year-old girl, who would allow me to be naked in front of her, but the most I could ever get her down to was a bikini. No, not even just panties.

She'd let me put my hand down her panties or pull them aside to feel her, lick her and yes, after a while, to fuck her. But she would never get completely naked with me. The point is, I found all of these encounters to be VERY exciting. So if a little girl just lets me look at her, or just touch her, or just (I say "just" LOL) lick her, I take each and all for what its sexual excitement is worth. Which is a lot. So when you find a girl like Megan who is willing to explore it all…that's just a bonus. And I take each activity by itself as the ultimate excitement. Even if my hard, throbbing cock does not end up in her deep (shallow) volcanic love slit. Oh. Sorry. Too much 70s porn.

"Now lick your tongue around it like this, honey"… more finger demonstration and she complied. After a little more guidance her natural instincts seemed to take over and soon she was licking and kissing my cock like she had been born to it. Well, maybe she had. She is a girl and I am a boy, so to speak. I've never seen anything more natural. OK, maybe girl on girl action… but that's about it.

To prove my point, after a couple minutes of her independent cocksucking, she cupped my balls in her and started fondling them as she had when she was masturbating me before. She seemed to take her cues form my own moans of pleasure as she worked my penis over with her lips and tongue.

She even did some things I didn't tell her about, like taking it out of her mouth and blowing on the head a little before going back to kissing and licking and sucking all up and down the shaft. Maybe she got that from the few times I did something while eating her out.

"Oh, Megan, that feels really good. Now I'm gonna show you something that is really fun. Put this leg over here like you are going to sit on my chest." After a second I had her straddling my chest facing down toward my cock.

"Now scoot your legs back an lay down on your tummy. There, now you can kiss my weenie and I can do this..." with that she jumped and gave a squeal of delight as I leaned up and licked her girlness once more. Now we were 69ing.

Megan once again lowered her mouth to my needy erection and we made oral love in tandem for the next five minutes or so. She was pretty good at keeping up her own concentration on my penis, despite the pleasurable distraction of having my lips and tongue working her little wussy over again. At one point she slowed down and gave a little shudder, which I took as another psudeo-orgasm on her part. That was all it took to set me off on my own final countdown.

"Megan?" I gasped, as I pulled my face out from between her legs and spoke over her bare ass, "I'm gonna shoot my milk again. It won't be as much as before, but I want you to take it in your mouth, OK?"

"Hmm hmmm" came her humming affirmative as she continued to lick and suck on my cock.

"When I say NOW, I want you to stop moving your lips over my penis and just suck on it like a straw OK? Just suck and swallow it, OK? Don't forget to swallow it"

"Hmmm."

I was lucky to get that out, as I was so near. But the effort delayed my actual orgasm so that I was able to just concentrate on the feeling of intense pleasure that her mouth was giving me.

"Oh god! Oh god, honey. Here it cums... here...it cums! Now...NOW!" Bucking and moaning and groaning and opening my mouth wide to clap it around her naked pussy as I came, I gave the little girl all the cum I had straight down her throat.

I guess at 43 and having already cum twice with her in the last 3 hours, it really wasn't all that much in actual volume, but the intensity of the spasms made it seem like a gallon.

Slowly the pleasure of the orgasm passed as we untwined and upright to once again lay folded in each other's arms with her head on my chest as she held me tightly and I stroked her hair and back.

"So you say you love me, huh?"

"Yeah"

"Well, you know what?"

"What?" she said, turning her face up to me.

"I love you too."

Big smile as she scooted up to bring her lips again to mine for a long, sweet kiss.

"You know, honey, when two people love each other…I mean, when a man and woman …or man and girl," I said winking down at her to which she responded with a big smile, "love each other, there are many different ways that they can show it. We just showed it a few ways, since I found you in the sauna, you naughty girl you!" I administered a playful slap to her bottom.

That got me a giggle and a tongue stuck out at me. Which I quickly moved to sloppily lick like a St. Bernard. Which earned me a playful, "Yuck" and another giggle.

"Anyway, you know there is one thing we haven't done that most couples who love each other do…"

"You mean like make babies?"

Oh yes, honey, I'd love to see your 10-year-old tummy swelling up with my baby inside of you (10 since she was just a few weeks away from it)

"Yeah, something like that. Though not really making the baby, but just doing the fun stuff like they are making a baby. Besides, you're still just a little too young to be able to make a baby."

(I hope, because I plan to pump my sperm into your sweet, little girl pussy as often as I can. And while the fantasy of your 10-year-old tummy growing with my baby might be wonderful, or if we lived in Cambodia, the reality of it would be enough to put me away for life. Or near enough as to not make any difference. And I don't need the complications I had with that 11-year-old some years ago when I was 27).

"Anyway, some call it making love. And while all of what we just did could also be considered making love, it's not the most complete or fun way to do it. Usually people just do all that before they do the most fun stuff. Sort of like eating the cake before the frosting. See?"

"I guess so. So is the… making love… when you put your weenie inside me like to make a baby… Is that making love?"

"Yes, that's pretty much it. As I said, all of what we did so far is all part of it. It can all be called making love. It just depends how far people wanna take it. And since I love you so much, I'd like for us to take it all the way…if that's ok with you."

For now, instead of a direct answer, I got, "What else do they call it?"

"What? Call what?"

"The making love. You said some call it that. What else do they call it?"

"Oh, well, it depends what people are comfortable with when they talk about it. Some, mostly women, calling it making love or sleeping together, although no one actually sleeps. Others call it "doing it". While other refer to it as having sex or Fu…."

And then, from outside, "MEEGAAANN"

It was Megan's mother, Debbie. Her calling like that was a usual routine of several of the parents when they got home from work to round their kids up who were playing in the complex.

Megan nearly jumped out of her skin at the calling and started to panic.

"Hey, relax, honey. Your mom doesn't know you're here…or that we've been having so much fun. She just thinks you're somewhere in the complex and she's just calling you like she usually does."

"Oh…yeah," she said as nearly breathless as one who had just been missed being hit by a speeding train.

"OK. So, just relax and let's get dressed."

I slid in some shorts and a t-shirt in the time it took her to get just her panties on. She looked sooo lovely in them.

"Hey," I said as I sat on the edge of the bed holding out my arms, "come here."

She stepped between my legs again as I embraced her and hugged her and rubbed her back. I then pushed her a little back from me and looked at her with a smile.

"It'll be alright, OK?"

A smile and a nod.

"And you know I love you… and your wussy, right?' I said with a playful smile as I reached out and traced the center outline of her puffy pussy lips through her panties. She kind of melted a half-inch against my finger as she replied, "Yeah".

"And you love me, right?" Now with a more earnest look and more serious, "Yes."

"OK. So it will all be OK. Just tell your mom you were playing around the complex and don't say anything about us or me or the sauna, and it will be OK. OK?"

"OK"

"And be sure to tell that little boy you were playing with in there that I won't tell on him if he doesn't say anything about my finding him in there with you. Because if he talks, you and I won't be able to get together again and really make love. OK?"

"OK" with a slight look of distress that I knew came from the thought of us not being together again.

"You know I very much want to make real and complete love to you, don't you?" I asked as I applied a little more pressure to the running of the tip of my finger along her panty-clad girlness. I then pinched a little of the fabric and playfully tugged on it in front of her pussy to let her know the area I was talking about making complete love to. As if there were any doubt.

Nodding.

"And I know you want to do the same with me, right?" As I took her hand a placed it over the bulge that was forming in my shorts.

"OH yes," she said as she pressed her hand against my hardness and gave it a little squeeze through my shorts.

"Good. Now give me a kiss and finished getting dresses."

Our lip-lock lasted for a few minutes, and was getting close to having me pull her panties off again and her mom be damned. However that was only wishful thinking as our kissing was interrupted by another call from Debbie. Which caused both Megan and I to jump, then laugh at being scared. Still, a pat on her fanny sent her to dressing once more and to the door.

After a careful peek outside and few more quick kisses, with promises to "be careful" and that we'd try to talk in a day or two, she was out the door and gone and I was left alone with my new erection.

I knew nothing much would come of it, but I took off my shorts and t-shirt, got out some of my collection of CP, including photos of some prior "girlfriends" and set to work on my cock with a vengeance, with thoughts of Megan, and our making complete love… ahh, fuck it… with thoughts of balling the shit out of her when next we were together actually, as I wildly brought myself off in record time.

Please look for Megan - Part 4 - Conclusion