Perverts 'R' Us
Little Sashimi
By Pedolicious Extremis ( M/g9, g7, pedo, voy, mast, cons )
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WARNING: Don't read this story unless you enjoy fantasies of adult-child sex. This ain't great literature. Its only purpose is to stimulate, and sustain, the sexual arousal of pedophiles like me, who enjoy masturbating to fantasies of satisfying, consensual sex with small children.
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It was my first time in Japan, so I decided to extend my business trip for a couple days and enjoy myself. I've always had a fascination with the culture -- I collect Japanese art prints, I've read a lot of haiku poetry, and I love the food.
But one aspect of the culture intrigued me more than most. From what I'd read, Japan was the world capitol of pedophilia -- a secret special interest of mine.
Like most pedophiles, I'm deeply in the closet, strictly a voyeur, not a child molester. All I do is masturbate while looking at pictures of naked children, fantasizing about... well, you know.
It was a sunny spring afternoon in Osaka, and I'd just stepped out of a taxi to enter a shop I'd read about, where they sell very lifelike silicon sex dolls. Child size sex dolls. Little ones that look 7 to 12 years old.
The dolls were outrageously expensive, and I knew I couldn't bring one home with me, but I had to see them.
The place was crowed, obviously doing a brisk business. I made my way down the aisles, gazing in fascination at the astonishing array of sex toys, inflatable women, and expensive silicon models.
Most of the sex dolls resembled teens, with huge tits. The little flat-chested kiddie sex dolls were in the back.
My mouth went dry as I turned a corner and found the one I'd come to see. "NEW!" the sign beside the doll said, in Japanese and English. "7 years old!"
I gazed down at the little thing with my heart thumping in my chest. It was about 3 feet tall, wearing a demure white blouse, a pleated skirt and cute little pink socks. I swallowed hard as I turned to look at a large, close-up photo of the doll's soft, silicon vagina, and an illustration demonstrating how it could be used.
A salesman approached, bowed and grinned at me. He pointed at the child doll and said something ending in "...des ka?" I shrugged and replied in English. "Ah, so, so, so..." he said, then reached to hand me a brochure, in English and Japanese. We bowed and he wandered off.
I opened the brochure and looked the photos of the little thing posed in several outfits, standing, sitting, and lying on a bed wearing nothing but little white panties, her tiny legs spread.
On the back were the specs: 100 cm. tall (3' 3"), 14 kg. (31 pounds), vagina 2.4 cm. deep (6 inches), price almost $5,000. Yow.
Then I noticed a sticker someone had pasted onto the back of the brochure: "Love Doll Rentals" it said, giving an address and a list of the dolls available for $200 per hour. My little 7-year-old was listed among their stock.
I noted the address, tucked the brochure into my pocket and turned to leave.
On the way out of the shop I passed by a long rack of "manga," the little erotic comic books so beloved by the Japanese. The cover illustrations made me pause -- adult men with outrageously large penises doing outrageously obscene things with small children, even toddlers.
Might as well pick up a few of these, I thought, to enjoy in my hotel room this evening, after my romp with the little 7-year-old kiddie doll.
I began browsing. The toddlers didn't interest me. I wanted the ones just a little too young to plausibly have intercourse.
Absorbed in the illustrations of men having sex with little girls, I didn't notice the overweight Japanese man standing nearby until he coughed. He was holding one of the stroke magazines, but not looking at it.
I followed his gaze to see that he was staring at two little girls in school uniforms. The kids were hiding in an alcove formed by rotating paperback book racks. They were looking at the fat guy, giggling, and lifting their skirts to flash their little panties at him.
The erection in the fat guy's pants was impressive. He sucked in his breath as the kids flashed their panties and did a little bump-and-grind, with naughty-girl facial expressions. Obviously they got their after-school kicks by coming here and teasing the dirty old men browsing through the child sex magazines.
One of the kids unfastened a button of her blouse to show the guy her tiny, flat nipple. The other slowly slid down her little panties, poking out her pale tummy and exposing her smooth, hairless vulva. She reached down and stroked her tiny finger in the soft folds of her little girl sex, pursing her lips into an "oooooo" shape as she simulated masturbation for the astonished man.
The fat guy dropped the magazine and slumped against the rack, with a quiet "HUff... HUff... HUff..." obviously ejaculating in his pants. I came close myself, enjoying the little show as much as he was.
The kids stared at the man's soaked trouser crotch, their little fists stuffed into their mouths to stifle their hysterical giggles.
Blushing purple, the guy quickly hurried away and the kids noticed me for the first time. I heard urgent whispering behind me, punctuated by giggles, as I turned and walked in the other direction. I had to get out of there immediately.
On the sidewalk out front I scanned around for a cab stand. None were in view, so I began walking, hoping to find one on the next block.
I felt a tug on my sleeve when I stopped at the intersection. Guess who.
"Engrish, Mista?" the little girl grinned up at me. "You Engrish?"
I blushed and just nodded, stepping off the curb to cross the street as the light changed. The kids followed me, their pale, skinny little legs flashing in the afternoon sunlight, one child silent, the other chattering away.
"I make Engrish in school," she announced. "Talk velly good. You talk me? Please, Mista?"
I stopped and smiled down at the little chatterbox. "Ah, no, honey, I've got to go somewhere and... and you should go home to your parents, okay?"
"No, Mista, nobody home. My Papa live Tokyo now, since two years. Mama work velly late. Office lady."
The little girl reached up to take my hand in hers.
"You live hotel, Mista?" she said, gazing up at me with bright little eyes. "Big hotel where Engrish people go? You take me see it? I never see big Engrish hotel inside."
I looked down at two sets of eager eyes. The thought was tempting, but too risky.
The little girl was pouting now, tugging on my hand. "Prease, Mista?" she whined in her high-pitched, childish voice. "Prease go hotel? You want pray with little girl at hotel?"
My mouth went dry. Play with little girl? Oh, god.
My mind reeled. The child smiled as she recognized that I was reconsidering, and then the little one by her side grinned, too, revealing a missing tooth.
The cab door opened and I bundled the kids into the back seat with me, one on each side. I rested my hand on the chatty little girl's slim thigh as we talked, wondering to myself if I'd made the right decision in abandoning my trip to the love doll rental place.
Her name was Miyuki. She'd just turned 9 years old. Her little 7-year-old sister was Yuko, who didn't speak "Engrish."
As the cab pulled up to the hotel I scrawled 1426 on a scrap of paper and handed it to little Miyuki. "I'll go in, but you wait, okay?" I told her, not wishing to be seen whisking two grade-school kids up to my room. I pointed to my watch and held up five fingers. "You wait five minutes, okay? Then come to this room." The kid grinned and nodded as she clambered out of the taxi.
The lobby was jammed with people. Good. No one would notice me. Or the kids.
In my hotel room I quickly shucked my clothes and donned an ikat-print robe I'd bought a week ago. Five minutes later I opened the door to find the two grinning kids. They quickly kicked off their shoes, in the Japanese custom, then dropped their little book bags and scampered into the room, giggling and chattering away.
They ran to the window, ooo-ing at the view from the 14th floor, the little one standing on tip-toe to see, as I deployed the Do Not Disturb sign and double-locked the door.
I drank in my own view. God, they looked so utterly delicious, standing there in prim blue pleated skirts, white blouses and tiny white knee socks, their little pigtails bouncing as they talked.
I padded across the thick carpet to stand behind them, resting my hands on Miyuki's thin little shoulders. So small. So deliciously small. The top of Miyuki's head barely reached my belly button. Her little sister didn't reach the belt of my robe.
Little Yuko scampered over to turn on the TV, switching channels until she found a cartoon show, then flopped down on the thick carpet to watch, giggling at the squeaks, honks and crashes of the cartoon soundtrack.
I turned Miyuki to face me. "Do you want to... play, honey?" I grinned down at her, stroking her little pig-tailed hair. "What would you like to play?"
"Will you teach me Engrish?" she chirped. "I want talk real good. I want go Amelica, go see Ros Angeres."
"Sure," I said, grinning and scooping the little girl up in my arms to carry her to the sofa. God, the child couldn't have weighed more than about 40 pounds, fully dressed.
I settled the little tyke in my lap. "Now, what do you see in this room that you don't know how to say?" I asked, resting my hand lightly on her soft tummy.
The child looked around and pointed at the large, full-length mirror. I told her the word and she repeated it, as I stroked her little tummy and admired the alluringly pale flesh of her slim thighs, no bigger around than my biceps as they straddled my large, hairy thigh.
My left hand slowly crept up to fondle the child's flat chest as we continued the game. Desk. Carpet. Curtains. My right hand nearly encircled her skinny thigh, slowly stroking the warm flesh, gradually moving her little skirt higher.
The child stopped pointing and fell silent as my fingers reached high enough to brush the elastic leg hole of her little panties.
"What's this?" I whispered, stroking my finger up the soft little feminine cleft. The child sucked in her breath and stiffened a little. Beneath my robe, I stiffened a lot.
"P- pantsu?" she stammered.
"No... panties..." I murmured, nudging the child's legs farther apart as I fondled her little panty- clad girlhood.
"P- pan-tees..." the kid repeated as my left hand began to unbutton her little blouse.
"And... what's... this?" I whispered, as my middle finger slipped beneath the child's panties and nestled into the soft little groove of her vulva.
"uuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh..." she sighed, gripping my wrist with both little hands as her tiny, tensed thighs went limp.
"Pussy..." I whispered. "That's your sweet little pussy..." I murmured in her ear as the last button popped and her blouse fell open to let me fondle the warm flesh of the child's flat chest.
"Pu... pu... pu... pu... p- pooseee..." the little girl gasped as I fondled her skinny chest and gently masturbated her with my thick finger.
A large droplet of pre-cum leaked out of my now fully-engorged dick as I felt my finger beginning to moisten with the child's sexual arousal.
I glanced to check on little Yuko, still engrossed in her cartoon show, giggling and kicking her tiny feet as he lay stretched out before the TV.
"Does this feel good, honey," I purred, teasing the tip of my finger into the child's drooling little vagina mouth.
"H- h- h- hai... y- yeth... f- feel g- good..." the child panted, gripping my wrist with both little hands, and rotating her tiny hips to pleasure herself on my finger.
"L- let's play another game, honey," I rasped. "Let's play the... the Daddy game, okay?
"D- da-dee..." the child moaned in response.
I peeled her little fingers off my wrist and pulled her skinny arms through the armholes to let her blouse drop to the floor, soon joined by her little skirt.
I lifted her tiny body and carried the child across the room to sit on the bed in her little panties and knee socks.
I stood before the kid and shrugged off my robe. My rigid dick sprang up, bouncing in the air and pointing toward this child's face.
I pointed at it. "This is Daddy," I said. "Do you know what Daddy wants, honey? Daddy needs to go up inside Miyuki's little pussy..."
The child stared at it, biting her lip and nodding as she stood to strip off her wet little panties.
Climbing back into bed, the naked little girl came to rest in a kneeling position, and then patted the bed next to her, looking up at me expectantly.
"Come," she said, patting the mattress with her tiny hand, "You come, lie down, for Daddy pussy."
Astonished, I climbed into the bed and stretched out on my back, as instructed. The kid sat astride my thigh, spat on her hands and grasped my turgid dick, slathering the lubricant all over it.
"Have.... have you... um, done this before, honey?"
The kid nodded, her little pigtails flopping. "Oh, yeth," she said, solemnly, straddling me and notching the head of my dick into her little sex. "All girl do at school, with Sensei... uh... teacher, Sato-san."
I just lay back and watched in amazement as the little girl bit her lip, grunted and impaled herself on my rigid dick in two quick motions -- first the fat head popped in, and then she just slid easily down the greasy pole until her pale crotch was resting on my pubic bone.
I gritted my teeth to hold back orgasm as I felt my engorged penis plunge into the delicious, slimy warmth of the child's vagina.
I gripped the child's slender little thighs and groaned heavily as she began hunching her tiny butt forward and back, working my thick meat in her warm little fuck hole.
Little Yuko had left the TV now and was kneeling beside the bed, her chin propped up on two tiny as she watched her 9-year-old sister grind her tiny hips obscenely, grunting quietly as she worked me toward orgasm.
I was delirious with lust, barely able to focus my eyes on the tiny Japanese girl impaled on my straining penis as she calmly and deliberately stroked me closer and closer to climax.
Suddenly Yuko spoke, and Miyuki translated. "Yuko say, you Daddy thing velly big. Where it go?"
"Oh, god... oh, up... up inside y- your sister, honey," I gasped. I grasped her wrist, pressing her tiny hand into her sister's tummy. "U- up inside here... feel it?"
The little 7-year-old giggled as her sister translated; then leaned over me to press her ear to her sister's tummy and spoke again, as her sister impatiently slapped the little girl's head out of the way.
"Yuko say it make squishy sound in there, like watermelon," she announced. "Yuko say, does Daddy feel good in there?"
"Oh, g- g- god YEAHHHHHHH..." I groaned, making both children giggle as my straining dick helplessly leaked pre-cum into the little girl's squeezing vagina. "Oh, god, s- sweet little... k- kiddie PUSSY!!!"
"Yuko say, is this where the stuff come from when you Daddy thing get all finish inside a girl?" I lost it completely when I felt the little 7-year-old's tiny fingers curl into my balls.
I hauled the naked little kid down to my chest, kissing her tiny mouth frantically, then tore my mouth away and roared my release, arching my back and ejaculating GUSH after GUSH after GUSH of hot, slimy sperm into the child's warm little fuck hole until I lay spent and gasping, my body jerking violently with intense aftershocks.
When my overwhelmed brain cleared I opened my eyes to find the naked child grinning down at me, still deeply impaled on my spent dick.
"You get all finish up in there, Daddy?" she whispered, looking pleased that she'd satisfied me so completely. "Daddy feel all nice inside me now?"
I pulled the kid's face to me and kissed her deeply, her saliva tasting faintly of bubble gum as my dick heaved and leaked another little after-squirt of sperm into her tiny 9-year-old vagina.
The little girl slowly sat up, settled herself in place, closed her eyes and began rubbing her tiny love button, sighing and grinding herself on my pubic bone. Her flat nipples puckered into little raisins and I reached up to help her along, rolling the tiny nubbins between my fingers.
The kid plunged into orgasm, bucking and snorting, her tiny vagina squeezing and contracting so hard that it spat out my spent dick with a wet PLOP, followed by a slimy river of sperm, squeezing out of the child's spasming hole to pool on my belly.
The little Japanese girl collapsed against me, shaking and panting, drooling into my chest hair. I folded her skinny body in my arms until the shuddering spasms faded to the warm afterglow of sexual satisfaction.
I felt the child's 7-year-old sister playing with the sperm dripping down my balls as I cupped Miyuki's soft little butt in my palm, so wondrously tiny I could hold both cheeks in one hand. How could this tiny little munchkin have swallowed my thick adult penis to the root, and sucked it dry?
The little tyke finally climbed off me and my dick twitched again, as I watched her slender body pad across the room, clad only in white knee socks. My brain buzzed and my heart ached. She was a perfect vision of kiddie sex heaven. I wished my business trip were a month longer. Or six.
After showering the child said she had to go, and asked if she could visit again tomorrow, before her mommy got home. I nodded, and kneeled to kiss my tiny Asian angel, as her little sister jerked her sleeve and whispered in her ear.
"You pray with Yuko tomorrow?" she asked, as both children picked up their little book bags to leave. "Yuko want pray with Daddy, too, okay?"
The kids waved bye-bye, and then skipped down the hall toward the elevators. I went to the phone, to change my flight reservation and reserve the room for another two nights.
I threw caution to the wind, blew myself to a $150 sashimi dinner with lots of good sake, then went to a nearby businessman's bar for Scotch, where the lovely, slim Japanese hostesses didn't do a thing for me. I was still basking in a kiddie sex reverie.
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The next morning I worked out in the hotel gym, then went shopping. I bought a tripod and a good digital video camera, then shopped for props to enhance the child porn video I hoped to make later -- a pink Barbie bedspread, a few dolls and stuffed animals, a coloring book with crayons and two little baby-doll nighties with matching fuzzy slippers.
My last stop was a pharmacy, where a couple thousand yen persuaded the guy to sell me Viagra without a prescription. Fortunately, at 43, I didn't need it to get an erection, but I'd found that it helped forestall premature ejaculation, and kept me very hard for a much longer time.
Back in the room I tore open the cam package and put the battery on charge. I stripped off the dull hotel bedspread and draped the bright pink Barbie one over the king-size bed, then scattered the dolls and plush toys on the bed.
I set up the video cam on the tripod and looked through the viewfinder. My dick stirred in my pants as I gazed at the scene, missing only a little girl to make it a classic cover photo for a child porn movie.
I undressed, donned the robe I'd worn yesterday, swallowed the Viagra and sat sipping a beer, waiting for the camera battery to charge. My little guests arrived shortly after it finished.
The little girls scampered into the room, flushed and breathing hard, obviously from having run all the way here from school. I gave them cold fruit juice from the fridge and we settled on the sofa, one child on each side of me, sucking juice from straws.
"You velly big, Mista," 9-year-old Miyuki said, gazing up at me with large, round eyes, her tiny fingers feeling my forearm. "You two meter? All Engrish man so big?"
I smiled down at the child, hoping the camera was getting all this, and did the math in my head -- 6' 2"... um... "No, honey," I said. I'm only about 1.9 meters tall."
She put down the juice and nestled into my side, her little hand reaching into my robe. "I rike big man," she whispered, her tiny fingers playing in my chest hairs. "Feel velly nice."
I slipped my arm around the child, fondling her flat chest. "I like little girl," I whispered, unbuttoning two buttons to slip my hand beneath her blouse. "Pretty little girl, like you."
The child sighed and squirmed next to me as I teased her tiny raisin of a nipple. "You pray wif me now?" she whispered. "We pray, rike... rike yesterday?"
I clasped the child's pigtails and bent to kiss her deeply, my thickening dick rising as I tasted her sweet apricot-scented tongue. The little kid moaned into my mouth, obviously as aroused as I was by the great difference in our sizes -- perhaps as well by the 34-year difference in our ages.
Much later I would realize that this was one of the most erotic moments of this video -- a tall 43-year-old man kissing and fondling a tiny 9-year-old Japanese girl, both of them very aroused in anticipation of the obscene sexual acts to come.
The kid's skinny legs parted willingly as my hand traveled beneath her skirt. My eager fingers found her little panties soaked through with arousal and my dick expanded to full erection, poking up through the gap in my robe.
Little 7-year-old Yuko, on the other side of me, sucked in her breath and reached to touch it, tentatively, with her tiny index finger, making it bounce.
Still kissing and fondling her sister, I took the little tyke's hand and wrapped it around my heavy dick. She cooed and began playing with it, bending low to watch as her tiny fingers explored the thick penis.
Little Miyuki noticed what was going on and broke our kiss, looking down to watch her sister fondle my dick.
"Y- you Daddy thing velly big, too," she whispered, wrapping her little hand around the shiny head pointing up at her and squeezing gently. "Much more big than Sato-san."
On impulse, I pressed her little head down with my hand. "Miyuki," I whispered, "will you do that... with... with your mouth?"
The kid nodded eagerly and hopped off the sofa to kneel between my spread legs. I nudged her slightly to the side, so the camera would record the scene, then dropped the robe completely open and lay back into the sofa cushion, naked.
I jumped and moaned as the child's wet little tongue glided up from the root to the tip. She stopped and said something to her little sister, who hopped off the sofa to join her on the floor, opened her tiny mouth and began licking the other side.
Gazing down with glazed eyes, I fondled their little pigtails as I watched the children lave my thick penis, now glistening with their warm saliva. I groaned at the obscene sight as I looked down to see Miyuki's hand in her little panties, masturbating herself as the kids licked me.
"Oh, yeah, little Miyuki-chan," I groaned, using the Japanese term of endearment for small children. "Oh, Daddy feels so good... Oh, s- suck it for me, little one... suck Daddy in... in your little mouth..."
Pre-cum oozed from the tip as I felt the child's tiny lips close over the shiny head and slowly slip down the wet shaft. Her hand moved faster at her crotch as she began bobbing her little head up and down.
God, I hoped the camera was getting all this -- a 43-year-old man lying naked on the sofa, legs spread as a sexually aroused 9-year-old feasts on his stiff penis, her warm saliva drooling down the shaft.
I reached down to suck my dick out of the child's wet little mouth, panting heavily now. I was too close. I didn't want to come yet, not this way.
The kids looked up at me in surprise as I stood, turned off the camera, then walked to the closet and returned with the little baby-doll nighties and slippers I'd bought -- one pink, with tiny hearts on it, one powder blue, with cartoon whales.
"Do you want to be a movie star, little sweetie?" I asked, pointing to the camera.
"Movie star?" she chirped. "We make movie?" I nodded, and explained that they'd have to change clothes for the role. The kids happily tossed off their school uniforms -- leaving only their panties and little knee socks. I stroked my dick as I watched the naked children argue about the nighties. They both wanted the one with the little cartoon whales.
Then the kids stood there grinning up at me in the little nighties. They were perfect, the shoulder straps just loose enough for the sagging neckline to show four tiny brown nipples, endearingly pale, skinny legs and little knobby knees.
I positioned little 7-year-old Yuko on the bed, lying on her tummy and coloring with the crayons, her tiny legs spread, bent at the knees, kicking her slippered feet.
Her sister sat on the edge of the bed, her skinny legs dangling, as I turned the camera to face the bed and framed the shot -- two small children on the Barbie bedspread surrounded by dolls and plush toys.
I clipped the wireless remote microphone to a pillow. I wanted the soundtrack to record every whimper and moan of my first live kiddie sex performance.
I turned on the camera and walked to the bed, naked, my dick straight out in front of me, stiff as a poker. I knelt between the child's spread legs and kissed her, deeply, her tiny fingers curled into my hair.
My head dropped between the child's legs. She moaned loudly and fell back onto the bed as I licked and sucked at the soaked crotch of her little panties.
I heard a quiet whimpering, and turned to see that Yuko, the little 7-year-old, had left her crayons. Her little hand was in her panties, masturbating, as she watched what I was doing to her sister.
I stood and leaned over the little one, kissing her and stroking her trembling tummy. "Does that feel nice, honey? Let's make it nicer, okay?" I whispered as I drew the child's panties down, over her little knee socks.
I spread the tyke's stubby little legs wide, the soles of her fuzzy slippers facing the camera, and drew her nightie up to her tummy. I grabbed a blue crayon, sucked it into my mouth for lubrication, and began lightly stroking between the child's moist little sex lips.
"Ooooooooo..." the little girl cooed as I masturbated her with the crayon. Her tummy began to tremble. "OooooOOOOOOOOO... she moaned as I teased the crayon tip at the mouth of her drooling little hole and pushed, gently until the crayon was about halfway in.
Moving the child's hand to her crotch, I placed her tiny finger on her clitoris, gently stroking. The little kid took over from there, moaning and stroking her tiny love button. Pre-cum drooled out of my dick as I watched the exposed end of the crayon flutter and dip, squeezed by the child's vaginal contractions as she masturbated.
When the kid's masturbation was well under way I turned back toward Miyuki, still lying beside me, limp with arousal. I slipped off her little panties, and then positioned her above her sister's head on the bed, legs spread.
I swung my leg over to straddle the masturbating child's face, lowered my drooling dick and nudged it against her lips, groaning as the little girl opened for me and sucked the head into her mouth.
Little Miyuki cried out in relief as she felt my tongue settle back into her needy sex. She draped her slim legs over my shoulders, gripped my head and hunched her sex into my mouth, grunting urgently, "a- a- aiii... a- a- aiIIIII..." The child's rubbery little vulva tasted of urine and soap fragrance as I licked and sucked up the slick goo leaking from her aroused vagina.
My dick leaked pre-cum into her little sister's mouth as she strained toward climax, masturbating and moaning loudly on the stiff meat -- "Mmmff! Mmmff! Mmmff! MMMMfff! MMMMfff! MMMMfff!" -- each vibrating moan making my balls clench.
Her sister was grunting loudly now, hunching and straining toward orgasm as I licked her.
"uuUUUUUNFFF... uuUUUUUNFFF... uuUUUUUNFFF..." she grunted, quivering on the brink of climax as I diddled her little sex with my tongue.
I brought my free hand to the child's fluttering little hole and pushed, plunging it in to the last knuckle, and plunging her into orgasm, bucking her tiny butt two inches off the mattress and shrieking her pleasure... "a- a- a- a- aaaaiiiiiEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!" her climaxing little sex hole frantically squeezing and sucking on my thick finger.
"MMMMfff! MMMMfff! MMMMfff! MMMMfff!" the masturbating little 7-year-old grunted onto my dick as she reached her own climax, trembling, sucking hard and biting into my thick meat with her tiny teeth as she shook and clenched in orgasmic ecstasy.
Oh, god... the child's hysterical moaning, her soft little tongue, her tiny teeth nibbling frantically on my dick were just about to make me lose it...
"MMMMMMMM-ooOOOOOOOOOO!!!" the little kid shrieked as she rolled onto her side, popping my leaking dick out of her mouth and frantically working both little hands at her crotch until the orgasm subsided.
Shaking with lust, I climbed atop the limp little 9-year-old, pressed my frantic dick into her and groaned my relief as I felt it sink deeply into the delicious warmth of her little vagina, all slimy with her arousal.
The child's tiny legs rose to clasp my waist and I imagined what the camera was seeing -- the skinny legs of a little 9-year-old Japanese girl clasped around the large, hairy butt of a depraved 43-year-old man, his large balls slapping her tiny crotch as his wet, gleaming dick plunging desperately into the child's little pink hole...
"Oh, GODDDDDDD!!" I roared. "G- g- gonna CUM...
"Okay, Daddy..." the child whispered, reaching up to clasp my face in her little hands as I pressed my frantic penis into the warm, moist depths of her little sex.
"Oh, little honey pot... Oh, h- here it c- COMES... All up inside you... your sweet... little... k- kiddie... f- f- FUCK HOLE!!!"
My straining penis exploded so hard in the little girl that I felt turned inside out, a single, prolonged WHOOOOOOOOOOSHHHHH! of semen blasting into the child's sucking little vagina, followed by squirt after squirt after squirt of orgasmic aftershocks as I roared my pleasure and ejaculated my warm sperm into the little kid.
"Ogod... ogod... ogod..." I gasped, my chest heaving, trying to hold myself up on shaky arms to avoid collapsing on the little girl and crushing her frail body.
"Daddy get all finish, now?" the child whispered, gazing up at me with her large, black eyes, half closed in the warm afterglow of sexual relief. "Daddy feel good inside Miyuki pussy?"
"Oh god... oh, yeah..." I gasped, my spent dick still twitching inside the little girl. "Oh, god, you're such a sweet little sexpot kid."
I rolled onto my back, pulling the impaled child on top of me, and then pulling her little nightie up to her shoulders so the camera would have a clear view of the man-child sexual union, my large penis plugged deeply into her little female sex hole, my balls slimy with the sperm leaking out of her.
The kid smiled down at me, pleased that her little body had brought me such pleasure. I felt her tiny hand exploring the junction of our sexual organs.
She brought her slimy fingers to her face. "What this, in Engrish?" she asked.
"Sperm, honey," I whispered. "That's Daddy's man-sperm."
The little 9-year-old giggled, and squirmed happily on the dick still deeply planted in her vagina, her dangling pigtails brushing my face.
"S- spem..." she repeated. "Daddy make so much spem inside me. I feel it go in pussy. Feel nice an' warm in there. Feel nice for Daddy, too?"
I nodded and smiled, playing with her pigtails as my dick twitched and leaked another rivulet of semen into the child. "Oh, yeah, little sweetie," I whispered. "Feels so very nice when Daddy squirts all his man-sperm up inside pretty little Miyuki."
Little Yuko roused herself and clambered over to snuggle up by my side. I reached to lift her nightie up and off, so the little 7-year-old lay naked beside me, clad only in knee socks and fuzzy slippers, the blue crayon still protruding obscenely from between her plump little sex lips.
I lay there, lazily fondling the children as my spent dick gradually softened inside the 9-year-old's vagina, then heard a quiet beep and looked up to see the "Low Batt" lamp flashing on the camera.
I reached up to suck the child's limp body off my dick, which fell out with a plopping sound, followed by rivulets of sperm dripping from the little girl's obscenely dilated vagina.
I rose from the bed and positioned both children on their backs, legs spread in fuzzy slippers, Yuko naked, Miyuki's nightie bunched up under her chin. I stepped to the camera and waved bye-bye. The kids both giggled and waved back as I slowly zoomed in to the drooling little vagina I'd just ejaculated in, and held the scene until the battery died a moment later.
Instead of a $5,000 child sex doll, I took home two little pairs of panties and a video more erotic than anything I'd ever imagined.
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