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Subject: NEW PART 2: "Par-don the Hard-on" (Mg cons-pedo-pett-mast-oral )
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usual disclaimer: be of age to read; pure fiction; no reposting for
profit; property of the author.
author's note: ongoing tale. I'll post all 'new' parts as 'response' to
the first, to keep the parts somewhat together. ~o.
"Par-don the Hard-on" ~oafish
part 2
Up... and back. Up... and back. Fanatically, I pushed my body
through my exercise program. I don't remember even bothering to take my
usual 'breathers'. I mean, my mind was awhirl with all the recent
memories, emotions... and conflicting thoughts! Visions of... un...
Pamela's!... that's right!... obviously hot, little, hairless pussy! The
cute 'pearl' of her tiny clit peeking from within those puffed out folds
of her excited hood! The deep, hungry look in those almost black
eyes! Damn! The firm, deep dusty-rose of those stretched puffs of
her pebble-tipped aureolas... that weren't even titties yet!
_'I've got to be out of my mind...,'_ I was thinking. _'She's a *little
girl!* Not even close to being a teen-ager yet! ...and yet... It was
true... wasn't it?... that *she* came on *to me!*'_
Each kick of my wildly intense backstroke would bring the front of my
trunks to the surface, visually confirming what I already new. Those
full soft lips that were just below the erotically mobile flanges of her
nostrils... the very smoothness of the nut-brown curves of her lanky
legs... the way her ass bunched, hard!, like a couple of smooth
coconuts! I was gone! Helplessly turned on!
_'And she wants to meet me in the sauna! We're lucky that the
life-guard-kid didn't notice anything! Little Pam would have
stripped her suit off right there on the edge of the pool, if I hadn't
stopped her!'_
Turning into my sidestroke, and of course I faced the kiddie-pool, I saw
her jabbering and splashing with her little friend. Pam glanced my way,
and even though I couldn't see at this distance, the memory of the
exotic tilt of her eyes captured my imagination. I turned face-down in
the water and bellowed my frustration and hunger at the tiles in the
bottom of the pool!
"HA-ABL-AAR-GBLAAAA-BA-BA-AAA!"
_'Jim was right! They sure know a lot more these days... And they're
certainly *not shy* about letting their curiosity *show!*'_
Trying to let myself 'cool-off', I did a couple of slow laps while
concentrating on my knee. When I did pull myself out of the pool, I made
a little 'one-minute' gesture in her direction, (knowing that she'd be
watching!), and headed past the sauna for the dressing room.
I wanted to get my towel, maybe my glasses... and definitely take a leak
before returning to the sauna. Coming out of the bathroom, back into the
locker-room, I ran into Jim.
"I told you she'd be here! Heh-heh, she went after you like a
barracuda, buddy. That was quite a little show you started." He
laughed, with his belly obscenely jiggling over his 'Speed-O'.
"Un.... Jim... Do you think anyone else noticed? I mean... That little
thing really got carried away! ....And I admit it... I just couldn't
resist."
"Naw, Paul, nobody saw anything. Hell, it only lasted a few seconds. I
saw what was going down.... or *coming up* actually, heh-heh... only
because I was watching for it! Take it from an almost 70 year old...
just keep an eye peeled, let her be comfortable and take the lead...
*and try to keep up!*" He guffawed back at me.
"She's meeting me in the sauna in a couple minutes."
"Well, the last of the swimmers is gone; the other kids don't like the
heat in there; that lazy life-guard-kid doesn't have a clue. You'll be
safe enough... as long as you don't plan to stay in there all day."
So, with my beach-sized towel and my glasses, I left 'Grinning-Jim' to
scrubbing his towel on his bald head, and headed for the sauna.
Remembering the kid's reactions, I turned the heat down a couple notches
and folded my towel into a pillow before stretching out on the bottom
bench. I was wearing my usual long-cut boxer trunks, so there wasn't any
uncomfortable binding or pressure. I felt the heat soak into my body...
and was just starting to drift... when a part of me heard the door woosh
closed. I just lay there with my eyes closed... half afraid, half
wondering in anticipation of I wasn't sure what, when the tentative
touch of little fingertips found my chest.
"Mr. Paul...?" was the quiet little query, as her fingers stroked across
my pecs. "Are you asleep... ? as they irresolutely toyed about my left
nipple.
I raised my dangling left arm to languidly stroke up the incredible
smoothness of the back of her thigh. And with my eyes still closed,
murmured.
"Sounds like Pamela... Feels like foxy little Pamela... But, I could be
just having another fantasy dream..." And she giggled.
I peeked one eye open as my palm cupped a round little bun. Those liquid
eyes were wide open as she stood at my side. As her fingertips traced
across the humps of my newfound abs, I saw the fullness of her lower lip
hang open. My probing fingertips tickled and kneaded the exquisitely
soft and buttery flesh where her thigh disappeared under the crotch of
her suit. Pam's fingertips were scrabbling through my belly hair,
starting to worm under the waistband of my suit as she delightfully
pushed her little girl ass back into my hand. My eyes fully opened as
two separate things happened simultaneously; my fingertips found their
way into the stretched cloth to feel the wet heat of the girls sex; and
I saw her slim little hand disappear as tentative, tiny fingertips
enclosed the head of my cock!
What a sensation! My breath came in with a gasp! My hips bucked! Those
tenuous fingertips slide down my shaft as my helmet rode up into the
softness of her palm!
Her ass had jerked backwards at *my* touch, causing my index and middle
fingers to slip into her slippery little channel. The side of my middle
finger was engulfed all along the length of her heat, with it's tip
jammed against the bottom of her hood. My index finger had somehow
buried itself beyond the first knuckle, into the scorching tightness of
her little love-hole! She quivered with pleasure and tightened her
grip on the head of my dick!
"So HOT! ...It's just *sooo hot!*"
It could have been either one of us who exclaimed that realty... but, I
really do believe that the line was hers!
I was gently stirring, without invading; her hips were moving in almost
circular little jerks. Pam's left hand came up and plucked the bow of my
drawstring before grabbing and pulling on the waistband of my suit.
"Ewww! ...It's all veiny! ...and the top end is real big 'n red!"
she exclaimed as she moved her right hand to lift my cock away from my
belly.
Both of her hands were wrapped around my pole as it pointed to the sauna
ceiling. Her hips never stopped their salacious wiggling on my
fingertips. In fact, she pushed her butt further out as she rested her
elbows on the bench at my side. I heard rhythmic 'squelching' noises as
my fingers continued their sliding and twisting little probe. Her grip
begun to pull and relax on my achingly hard cock when I felt the sudden
blast of her hot breath on the hungrily swollen head!
"Dee-eper!... ooo*ooOH, Dee-eE-PER!*"
I could feel the muscles in her hard little bun clenching and
contracting in my grip as she bounced her hungry twat up and down
forcing my second knuckle to ream into her maniacal succulence! She was
whining deep in her throat... those delicate nostrils were twitching and
flaring as the cool gelatinous velvet of her lips spread across my
helmet!
I'd given up wanting to see, suck, and play with her nipples the moment
her lips spread down to encase the flange of my rampant cock! Her tongue
twirled... her cheeks collapsed as she sucked on my meat! She bounced
that tender, hard, little ass as she impaled herself on more and more of
my finger with each stroke. Her hands were sliding up and down in a
counter rhythm to her driving pelvis... and, oh God, *could she suck!*
I was humping back through her little fists, jamming and twiddling my
finger as far as it could go in the tight, fiery furnace of her
voracious and drooling cunt!
"Ummm...hmmm ...um-hmmmmm! ummm-hmm - ummhmmm... ummhmmm-mmm-mmm!
umhm-umhmm-umhmm-umhmm-umhmm...
*ummmm-mm-HMMmmmmmm!*" were the only sounds I heard as she matched her
strokes to my increasingly violent humping!
My knees locked! Pam slammed full-down on my finger! And as the first
torrent of sperm ripped he length of my cock... *she pulled he mouth
away* and pumped her fists like a maniac! She squealed in joy as we
watched the geyser arc through the air! My second blast actually
*splattered against the sauna ceiling!*
Throb after throb, I showered the little exotic wonder as she collapsed,
happily giggling on my chest.
Needless to say, I almost had a heart attack at the startling
thunder-clap of instantaneous, and *very enthusiastic, applause!*