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Subject: Sasha In The Movies (man/10yo girl, exhibitionism)
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Sasha in the Movies
I'm a single guy in my late 20's. My girlfriend and I, who had been
together for several years, bought a house together a few years ago.
Unfortunately, she got discontented and left me. My income was sufficient
to cover the mortgage payments, so I stayed here. It took awhile to get
used to living alone again, but it had its advantages. For one, I
rediscovered some hobbies that I had put on the back burner, such as
photography. I started digging out my old equipment and dusting it off, and
I set up a darkroom in the basement for developing my own film. In addition
to regular cameras, I had a digital mini-camcorder that I'd purchased more
recently. I began to play with this more, never really having had an
opportunity to experiment with it in the past.
In my neighborhood, there always seem to be a lot of young kids running
about... laughing, playing, occasionally raising hell... although most of
the time it isn't an issue, it's just kind of cool. All the kids know me,
since I've been here the whole time they were growing up. I have the corner
property, so the kids are always meeting nearby, getting together to do this
or that. I also have the camcorder, and whenever they see me with it, they
beg for me to take videos of them. Since I don't have kids of my own, it's
kind of like "home movies" for me.
Sometimes, it's just one or two kids at a time, like this one summer
Saturday afternoon. A cute little half-Japanese girl named Sasha was out on
my corner lawn, playing all by herself with a jump-rope. Seeing her, I
grabbed my camcorder, knowing she'd be delighted if she saw me taping her.
I wasn't disappointed. As I aimed her way, she broke out in a big grin,
skipping with great gusto, showing off for the camera. She was the sole
"performer" this time, and she really threw herself into it, jumping faster
and higher than usual. Her long, jet-black hair flew in a great frenzy
around her, and her skirt started floating well-above her waist with each
jump, showing off her pink panties. Unashamed, Sasha poured her heart into
it, until she tired herself out and collapsed in a tangle of legs and
jump-rope, giggling and out-of-breath.
"Wow, that was some performance!" I said, as I turned off the camera.
"Aren't you tired?" "Yes! I can't do it anymore!" she said between
breaths. "How about a cold Pepsi to drink?" I offered. "You deserve an
award for that show!" "Sounds good," she said, and followed me into the
house.
Inside, I poured us each a soda, then ushered her into the living room to
sit for a minute. After drinking down about 2/3 of the glass, Sasha had
cooled down enough to talk. "Thanks for taking movies of me," she said.
"Do you think I was good?" "Sasha, you're the best thing I've ever caught
on tape," I told her. In truth, I'd always liked Sasha... on top of being
very friendly and extremely bright, she was a very attractive child. With
her long, raven hair and tawny complexion, she was bound to be a heart-throb
in the not-too-distant future. Even at 10, she had a natural allure I could
feel. So it was a double-edged compliment I'd given her. Either way, it
made her blush. "After we finish our drinks, would you take some more
movies of me?" she asked shyly. "Sure, if you'd like me to. What are you
going to do?" I asked her. "Something just for you. You have to promise
not to show it to anyone else," she intoned, her seriousness making me want
to laugh. Keeping a straight face, I told her I'd swear on the Bible not to
tell a soul. I was also intrigued. What did she have in mind that was
worth such secrecy? Probably something really silly, I figured, but I
decided to play along with her charade.
Sasha quickly finished her Pepsi, then stood up and went to the middle of
the room, about 6 feet in front of the couch I was sitting on. "Are you
ready?" she asked. Grabbing the camcorder again and turning it on, I told
her I was. Then I aimed it at her and began to shoot. As soon as she heard
it start, she started doing some kind of oriental dance. It began with
slow, fluid arm and head motions, like a snake-charmer would do. Soon, she
began to step this way and that, and her hips swayed exotically, like a
miniature geisha girl. She was quite the little dancer, for her age!
"Where did you learn to dance like that?" I asked her from behind the
camera. "I have an aunt who dances for money," she said. "She taught me,
but she made me promise not to tell my mom." 'Dances for money' indeed --
from the looks of it, her aunt worked as a stripper! I wondered if that was
what Sasha had planned, since she had acted so secretive about the whole
thing. As the thought crossed my mind, I felt a stirring in my crotch, and
I realized that it would be pretty exciting to have my own private little
belly-dancer on film! This would indeed be one I kept to myself.
Sure enough, after a few minutes of these slow gyrations, Sasha crossed her
arms in front of her and reached down to opposite hems of her shirt. Still
dancing, she slowly lifted her shirt to reveal her slender belly, stopping
there for a few minutes, showing me her bellybutton and the smooth skin of
her lower torso as she undulated. This was definitely getting interesting
now, I thought, her movements taking on a sensual quality as I began to
appreciate the little girl's body. I had never looked at little girls that
way before, but it had been quite awhile since I broke up with my last
girlfriend, and I couldn't help getting turned on by this sexy little
display. Besides, even at 10, Sasha was prettier than any girl I had ever
been with! "Do you like this?" she asked me, shyly looking for approval.
"This is really nice," I said. "I'm glad you decided to dance for me... and
I promise I'll keep this a secret, just between us." Sasha blushed, and,
encouraged, proceeded to dance even more sensuously.
This went on for some time, my hormones demanding more attention all the
while. Finally, I worked up the courage to voice the feelings that were
taking control of me. "Why don't you lift up that shirt the rest of the
way?" I blurted out, hoping Sasha wouldn't get spooked, "I'm sure what's
under there is just as pretty as the rest of you." "Promise you won't tell
anyone?" she asked again. "I promise, just between us," I assured her.
With that, she shyly pulled the shirt up to expose her nipples, then on up
over her shoulders and head. She held the piece of clothing to her chest
for a moment, then tossed it onto the couch next to me. I zoomed the camera
in until her young chest filled the view, her puffy little nipples getting
hard now that they were uncovered in the air-conditioning. This was
amazing! And Sasha was the one who wanted to keep it a secret! Fine by me!
My cock was at full attention, now, straining in my underwear as Sasha
danced, gyrating her young, semi-nude body in front of me. She obviously
enjoyed having an audience, and I had the impression this was the first
time. (Certainly her parents would never have approved of Sasha dancing
half-naked for anyone!) It seemed to free her, and her movements got more
and more fluid and sensual all the time. I captured every minute, knowing
this was a "home movie" I was bound to watch over and over!
After a bit, Sasha decided to get even more adventurous. Taking her cue
from the shirt I had suggested she remove, she crossed her arms again and
hooked her thumbs into opposite sides of the waistband of her skirt.
Slowly, teasingly, she slid her skirt down over her hips, then her thighs,
then she dropped it at her feet, picking it up and tossing it to the couch
to join her shirt. I could smell her sweet, little-girl aroma, as this pile
of her laundry began to build next to me. She now stood before me wearing
only her pink panties, her smooth, tawny-colored body swaying as she danced.
Her motions were getting much more provocative, now, her hips gyrating
slowly, her eyes closed, her smile a private invitation for me to simply
enjoy this one-girl show. I couldn't get enough of her, zooming the camera
in to get closeups of her hips, her belly, her slender neck, her muscular
thighs... I wanted to capture as much of her on tape as I could.
Feeling bolder after her last initiative, I said, "There's only one piece of
clothing left... why don't you take that off, too?" Sasha giggled and
blushed a little, but this had apparently crossed her mind, as well. She
hooked her thumbs into the waist-band of the underwear, and with a sheepish
grin, she slid them down and let them fall on the floor. Then she tossed
them over with the rest of her clothes on the couch. I was transfixed, as
she resumed her dance, now totally nude in front of me. I had to zoom in
for a close-up of her young pussy, then her lovely, rounded ass as she
slowly turned, giving me a full view of everything. "I've done this in
front of the mirror before, but never for another person. Do I look okay?"
she asked. Breathless, I managed to say, "I've never seen anything better!
Keep going!" Sasha blushed and smiled, then darted over to give me a quick
kiss on the cheek, before resuming her exhibition.
Having gone through every move she knew, Sasha began to invent new ones.
Most of these involved starting on the floor, then stretching her body this
way and that. At one point, she was in crab-walk position, with her feet
toward me. She gyrated her hips upward, and her legs were parted enough for
me to get a clear view of her pussy-lips opening up. This was fantastic! I
zoomed in as close as I could, recording every delicious moment. She looked
wet down there, and she was completely hairless, so it was easy to see the
bump of her erect clitoris. She was getting aroused by doing this for me!
As she arched her back and held the pose, I reached over on impulse and
grabbed her panties, putting them to my nose and inhaling deeply. The smell
of her young pussy was overpowering, and with the sight of it opened right
in front of me, I couldn't help it -- I came in my pants. I tried to cut it
short, so I wouldn't soak through too badly, but I had to turn off the
camcorder because I couldn't hold it steady. I grabbed my cock and
squeezed, which helped me pass the peak and kept the ejaculation short.
As I caught my breath and opened my eyes, I saw that Sasha had stopped
moving and was sitting cross-legged, looking at me quizzically. "Did I make
you do that?" she asked, tilting her head a little. "Oh, yeah, I couldn't
help it, you looked so good!" I told her honestly. God, she STILL looked
good, sitting there with her little pussy open toward me! "It looked like
you felt the way I do when I touch myself down there, only better," she
said. "Is that what they call an origami?" "Orgasm," I corrected her,
chuckling. "And usually I have to be touching myself, too -- or somebody
does -- but this was a special case. Do you know what the word 'erotic'
means?" "Not really, but I've heard that word before," she said. "Well, it
means anything that looks or feels sexy enough to make you have that good
feeling all over... like when you touch yourself," I told her. "And that
show you just put on was about the most erotic thing I've ever seen, so good
that I didn't need anybody touching me." "I think that's the nicest thing
anyone's ever said to me!" she said, standing up and coming to me, her eyes
misty. I took her into my lap as she put her arms around me, hugging me
tightly. My arms went around her little body, my hands roaming over her
smooth skin, kneading the softness of her ass, finding the firmness of her
breast-buds, stroking her long, silky hair. She loosened her arms and went
to kiss me on the cheek, but I redirected her to my mouth... we met in a
tender open-mouthed kiss, her lips hot against mine and learning quickly!
What a day of surprises! I had just stepped out to tape an innocent little
girl skipping rope, and she turns out to be an exhibitionist who wants to
put on a private show for me. Then I find myself with a handful of horny
preteen who wants to suck the lips off my face. What's more, I find myself
hot for her, too! Any preconceptions I'd had about whether a 10-year-old
can be sexy had pretty much vanished when I shot my load in my shorts just
watching her. This little kitten in my lap was sexier than any adult woman
I'd ever known, and twice as willing!
As we kissed, I slid one hand between Sasha's legs, which she parted for me
immediately, giving me access to her young pussy. I began to rub the tender
lips, the way she probably did to herself, eliciting murmurs and moans from
her. I could feel the heat building in her body, and my fingers felt her
growing moistness. She began gyrating her hips, pushing against my hand,
and I wiggled one finger into her wetness. "Ohhhhhhhh..." she gasped,
breaking the kiss for a moment, "this is so much better than when I do it
myself! Mmmmmm....", and then she reattached herself to my lips. If I
hadn't just come in my pants, I would have right then, hearing such a thing
from this little sex-kitten! As she humped herself against my hand, I
squeezed her harder, which stimulated her to hump faster, and finally I had
to go for it... on one of her gyrations, as she pushed up to meet me, I
drove my finger deep into her hot young cunt, all the way to my knuckles.
"UNNNHHHHHHH!!" she groaned, as I penetrated her 10-year-old body, but she
began humping my hand frantically as soon as the initial surprise passed.
Too breathless to kiss now, she just clung tightly to me as I finger-fucked
my little kitten to a climax such as I'd never seen before. Her pelvis
arched upward so hard that her ass lifted up off my lap, her cunt clamped
onto me in vise-like spasms, and her whole body thrashed and shook with
pleasure.
Afterward, when Sasha's breathing had slowed down, I took her lips in mine
again, kissing her tenderly. "I love you," she said. "I love you, too," I
told her. "Does that mean you'd like to do this again?" "Oh, yesss!" she
replied, "only..." "What?" I prompted. "It would be nice if we could
origami at the same time." "Orgasm!" I corrected, laughing. "Here, let's
dance together," she said, getting off my lap and pulling me to my feet.
"I'm afraid I'm not much of a dancer," I told her. "Don't worry," she said,
tugging my shorts down to my ankles, "haven't you ever heard of a lap
dance?" Then she gently pushed me back down onto the couch, and climbed
back into my lap, her body already gyrating.
This little fourth-grader wanted me to make love to her! I pulled my shirt
off so that we were both nude, then pulled her undulating body to me.
Sasha's tawny skin against mine was exciting by itself, and I took a moment
just to run my hands over her, taking in her slender thighs, her sensitive
breast-buds, her soft round ass. She had straddled my lap, a knee to each
side, and this allowed her to rub her pussy against my hard cock, as we
began to kiss once more. Each time she pressed her body against me, the
heat of her arousal gave me an agonizing rush! I took ahold of her little
ass, one soft cheek in each hand, and pulled her to me, grinding my aching
shaft against her crotch, slipping into the moist crevice between her pussy
lips and sliding up and down there, her growing wetness lubricating us both.
At last, unable to wait any longer, I lifted her up enough to slip the head
of my cock down to the entrance of her cunt, and I pushed. The head slipped
in easily, but the shaft of my cock was a tighter fit, and I had to give
several short shoves to go any further. She groaned deeply as her young
pussy stretched to take me in, the weight of her body bearing down on me
each time I pushed. At last, we passed the halfway point, and her weight
pushed us the rest of the way, my cock piercing deep into her hot,
incredible body, bumping into her cervix as her pussy-lips came to rest
against my balls. Sasha whimpered in ecstasy, kissing me feverishly. All I
could do for the moment was hold her, fireworks exploding in my brain and
balls. I was actually having sex with a 10-year-old girl, my cock all the
way into her tight preteen cunt!!
Sasha and I both resumed doing our "lap dance", gyrating our hips together.
Her little cunt was so hot and tight, and her motions so fluid! I could
smell her arousal, and it drove me wild. We pumped and thrust together for
barely half a minute, and then we both came at the same time. My hips
arched forward violently, driving me deep into her, as her pussy clamped
down on me hard. I exploded into her with great gouts of semen, since I had
held back earlier, and her hot, spasming cunt milked me of every drop, her
young body arched hard against me, shaking with pleasure.
Afterwards, we just held each other, our bodies intertwined and soaked with
the combined sweat and juices of our lovemaking. As I stroked her long,
black hair, Sasha said, "You know, we forgot something..." "What?" I asked.
"You didn't have the camcorder running, silly!" I laughed at her baudiness.
"Do you mean you wish we had movies of us making love?" "Why not? What
better kind of dancing to have a movie of?" she said seriously. "Well, I
suppose we could, if you want to do it again..." I started to suggest.
"Great! How do you want it to start?" she piped up. So she was not only
an exhibitionist, now she wanted to do homemade porn movies! But the idea
excited me, not the least because it would mean having more sex with this
hot little girl, right now! I was rapidly coming to the opinion that I had
been missing out on something, all these years, and Sasha had finally shown
it to me! I wanted her, in every way possible.
I had a tripod stashed in the closet, so I quickly grabbed it and set up the
camcorder on it, so that it would tape us on its own. "You need to know
that guys can't usually orgasm too many times in a row," I told Sasha.
"Girls are different, you can do it over and over, and I'll help you... but
sometimes it will have to be without me. I'll still have a good time, don't
worry." "I know I will," she said, her face beaming with anticipation.
"How do you think we should start?" "Why don't you pick up from where the
camera stopped before?" I suggested. "You were arched backwards like a
crab." "Okay," she said, and got into the position she'd been in when I
lost it. I started the camera, as Sasha resumed something like the motions
she'd been doing before. I let her go on for a few minutes, solo, then I
got on my knees and entered the picture. As she went through her erotic
undulations, I began stroking her body in smooth, fluid motions, trying to
match the way she appeared. My hands would glide over her chest, hesitate
at the nipples, then down beneath her body to her ass, cradling it gently
and then moving out along her thighs. At her knees, I would reverse
direction, moving up to her crotch, where my thumbs would trace the outlines
of her pussy on my way back to her hips and then her chest. I imagined the
way we would look to the camera, an erotic play of bodies against each
other, and the thought spurred me on!
Following her in her movements, I slowly licked one nipple, then the other.
Sasha shuddered, but she kept going. My one hand wound up at her pussy,
cradling it as she moved, then entering it with one finger again, stroking
in and out slowly, in time with what she was doing. She began to breathe
more raggedly and was having a hard time keeping up her smooth motions, so I
took a more active role by putting my other arm under her shoulders and
lifting her to me. Her arms came up around my neck, and we met in a tender
kiss as I slowly fingered her. Supported like this, she was able to keep up
some semblance of her performance, although I could see she wasn't going
remain in control for very long. All the better, I thought... this will
look pretty damned hot on video when she goes over the edge! A few minutes
later, she lost it, her hips bucking upward hard, her arms clinging tight to
me. I supported her by her shoulders and her cunt, while she rode out her
climax, the camcorder capturing everything!
After Sasha settled down again, I moved us over to the couch, redirecting
the camcorder that way. Setting the pile of our clothes out of the way, I
had her lie back with her head and shoulders on one end, propped on the
pillows. I sat on the other end, with her little feet in my lap. I started
by stroking them lovingly, then running my hands along her slender calves
and thighs (she really did have nice legs, for her age, and that tawny skin
made them luscious!). Bending one of them at the knee, I began to kiss the
inside of her thigh, moving lower and lower, until my lips were at her
pussy. I took her gently in my mouth, causing her to shudder. The taste of
her tender, 10-year-old pussy was heavenly, and I went to work hungrily.
"Oh, God, this feels good!" she gasped, as I licked and sucked on her,
drinking in both of our fluids eagerly. Her hands went to my head, digging
into my hair and pulling me to her. I ran my tongue up to her erect clit,
circling it, which brought another shudder, and then I slid it down to her
vagina and pushed it up into her as far as it would stretch. She came at
that moment, arching up against me, and I thought I'd lose my tongue, the
way her cunt clamped onto it! But I did my best to keep tongue-fucking her
while she enjoyed this climax. Again, I thought how hot this was going to
look when I watched it later!
Before she had finished completely, I pulled my mouth away from Sasha's
pussy and moved over her body, supporting myself with arms extended, my
knees between her legs. I quickly drove my aching cock into her
still-spasming cunt and held it there for the camera, as she arched against
me once more. This time, she wrapped those beautiful little legs around me
and held on, her young cunt gripping me tightly as her orgasm came to an
end. She pulled me down to her, wrapping her arms around my neck and
kissing me hard.
With Sasha's four limbs all holding onto me, I lifted her up off the couch
and stood up. Still buried deep between her legs, I easily supported her by
the ass and began to pump in and out of her hot little body. What a video
this was going to be!! Sasha had just come, but she happily joined in as I
slid in and out of her tight young cunt, bringing me dangerously close to
another climax. I was afraid I might not be able to support us if I came
standing up, so I moved back over to the couch and lay down on my back, with
Sasha on top of me. She stretched her fine young legs out with mine, then
started humping me for all she was worth, lifting her body up and slamming
her hips forward with each thrust. The sight of this beautiful,
tawny-skinned preteen driving me up into her tender cunt again and again,
her black hair hanging around her like a sensuous veil, the heat and
tightness of her 10-year-old quim around my cock... I came again, even more
forcefully than the last time, with waves of semen from some unknown reserve
pouring deep into her body. As it filled her insides once more, she went
over into another orgasm of her own, slamming hard against me as she clamped
down again. Once more, she whimpered in ecstasy, and I just held her
tightly to me, our hips jammed together in our mutual euphoria, my cock
still spurting into her and her cunt squeezing me, relaxing, squeezing,
relaxing.
Once our breathing slowed down a little, I pulled Sasha's face to mine and
kissed her tenderly, kneading her ass with both hands. We agreed that this
was enough for a first installment on our video, so I got up and turned off
the camcorder. "What time do you have to be home?" I asked her. "Oh, they
won't miss me for a couple of hours, yet," she said. "Then what do you say
we go and watch what I've got so far? There's a TV in the bedroom..." I
left the last part hanging suggestively. "Sounds great! But do you have
someplace where I can clean up a little, first? I feel like a mess!" We
both looked like a mess, all sweaty, hair matted... but my God, she looked
more sexy than ever! I was hooked on this little nymph! "I've got an
idea... why don't we take a shower together? We'll save some time, and have
some fun, too!" I suggested. Sasha giggled, but she seemed to like the
idea. We headed for the bathroom, with me leading the way.
Our lovemaking had left us both a little worn-out for the moment, but we
managed to turn the shower into an erotic experience anyway. We soaped each
other up, my hands gently lathering Sasha's breasts, hers carefully washing
my balls and my cock. After rinsing the soap off me, she put her mouth over
the end of my cock and gently sucked it, swirling her tongue around the
head. Inflamed, I lifted her up, swung her legs over my shoulders and took
her tender pussy in my mouth for another brief taste of her nectar. I
didn't think I could ever get enough of this little sex-kitten!
After drying each other off (very thoroughly, each of us getting the other
aroused), we padded into the bedroom, still naked. Sasha climbed under the
covers, while I rewound the tape and hooked the camcorder up to the TV.
After hitting "play", I grabbed the remote and got into bed with her, and we
held hands as the tape started. It opened, of course, with Sasha's
jump-rope routine. "I didn't know I was showing you my underwear already!"
she giggled. "Yeah, I thought it was cute," I said. "I didn't realize
you'd soon be showing me what was under your underwear." She giggled again
and snuggled close, as the scene changed to her dancing in the living room,
then lifting her shirt, then taking it off, then her skirt, then her
panties. "You look just as exciting as I remember," I told her, putting an
arm around her and squeezing her shoulder. Suddenly, the camera shook, then
swung around as the picture went blank. "That's where I couldn't take it
any more. You're so sexy and beautiful!" I looked over at Sasha, who was
blushing but looking at me with those big, dark eyes, and I had to gather
her in my arms and kiss her. She wrapped herself around me, tenderly
returning my kiss in mute thanks for the high compliment I had paid her. I
hit the remote to pause the tape until we were done.
When I started the tape again, it was at the point where we had made love
once already, and Sasha was dancing erotically, joined shortly by me. It
was strange to see myself on the TV, but it sure was hot to watch as I
fingered Sasha to an orgasm in my arms! As her body thrashed and shook in
the video, I reached over to her crotch and began to stroke her. "Looks
pretty good, doesn't it?" "Mm-hmm," she murmured, nestling against my
chest. As the tape played on, showing me sucking on her pussy, I wriggled
my finger back into her warm cunt, stroking her languidly. "That was the
nicest surprise," she said. "I remember feeling like someone would really
have to love me to want to do that." "My pleasure, I assure you!" I said.
Sasha reached down and began fondling my cock. As we watched the tape
through to the end, we found ourselves getting more and more aroused, until
neither of us could wait any longer. I turned and lifted myself above Sasha
as she parted her legs for me, pushing upward with her hips as she guided my
cock back into her welcoming cunt. She was so well-lubricated that it was
much easier, now, and she was getting used to taking me in. Within two or
three pushes, I slid deep inside her, thrusting in and out of her while she
mirrored my motions. Watching our lovemaking had really turned us on, and
it didn't take long before she arched against me, and I did the same.
Again, her cunt clamped down around the base of my cock, milking me of what
semen I could produce at that point (it was surprising to me that there was
anything left!). Afterward, I rolled over and pulled her on top of me,
still deep between her legs, and we lay like that for some time, that
afternoon in my bed.
Finally, Sasha said that she probably ought to head home. "When can I see
you again?" I asked. "How about tomorrow morning?" she said. ("Tomorrow"
being a Sunday, I wouldn't have to go to work, and she wouldn't have
school.) "Sounds good to me! You come over whenever you can get away.
I'll be waiting!" I told her. We then collected her clothes from the living
room, and she got dressed. Even as I watched her put on her clothes, I
found myself aching with desire for this young fox! Giving her a longing
kiss before she left, I said, "Tomorrow morning can't come soon enough! I
love you, Sasha!" "I love you, too! And I promise I'll be back. Remember,
though, this is our secret. I don't think my Mom would approve!" "My lips
are sealed," I told her, knowing that I'd be the one in hot water if anyone
found out about us.
* * *
Six months later, we were still meeting for secret afternoons of lovemaking
in my bed. We'd added a few chapters to our home video, and we always
followed up by watching ourselves and then making love again. As Sasha had
approached her 11th birthday, her breasts beginning to grow, I scheduled a
vasectomy for myself, not wanting to get her pregnant. (Well, I couldn't
exactly put her on the Pill, now, could I? Using condoms just never
appealed to me, and I didn't like the idea of those foams and jellies, which
are gross and not very reliable.) She had thought it was gallant of me, and
it actually added pleasure to our time together, having that future concern
gone for good. Just in time, too, as she started her period a few weeks
later! I began keeping supplies at the house for her, so that if it
happened to be during those times when she came over, we didn't have to let
it stop us. Her parents never seemed to suspect anything... I think they
were pretty on-the-go people, and Sasha was a latch-key kid to start with.
As long as she was home for supper, they never questioned where she went.
My job had me working the graveyard shift, so I could sleep during the
morning and be ready for Sasha when she got out of school. Each day that
she came to spend time with me, we would grab ahold of each other just
inside the door, immediately making out, not wanting to waste a precious
minute. And always, we ended up wrapped around each other in my bed, spent
for the day.
By the time she turned 12, Sasha had developed the most beautiful pair of
breasts I had ever seen. They were firm and full, with trim brown nipples
accenting the soft, tawny-colored skin. As they had grown, she appreciated
it more and more when I kissed and fondled them, so I would often suckle her
during our lovemaking. Once, I even brought her to orgasm without even
touching her pussy, they were so sensitive! The variations grew in our
sexual expression, and I found that Sasha was a very inventive lover. We
never seemed to run out of ways to satisfy each other.
When we were still going strong as Sasha turned 14 -- her pubic hair grown,
now, and her height a little closer to mine -- we had a serious talk about
the future. At this point, I was 33, and I would have been happy to spend
the rest of my life with Sasha. But I didn't know how she felt about
spending the rest of her life with someone 19 years older. "Think it
over... when you're 41, I'll be 60," I told her... "that's a big
difference. I'd hate to lose you, but I'd understand if you'd rather be
with someone your own age. Much as it would hurt, I'd let you go for your
own good." The thought made my eyes well up with tears, knowing how I'd
ache for her. Sasha wouldn't hear of it. "You're everything to me, and I
can't imagine going through life without you!" she said, hugging me tight.
"I want to go on loving you until we're both too old to do it." She giggled
a bit after the last part was out of her mouth. "The shame of it is," I
said, "we can't even talk to your parents about it for about four more
years... they'd have me arrested for 'taking advantage of you', all this
time." "Well, then we just have to keep it a secret for four years more,"
she said matter-of-factly. "We've done pretty well so far, haven't we?"
"You've done more than 'pretty well', I'd say. You're amazing!" I told her.
So with that, it was settled. Sasha and I both wanted to be together
forever, come what may. Four years later, she introduced me to her parents.
She never told them we'd been screwing our brains out since she was 10, of c
ourse... the story was simply that we had met "a few months ago", had seen
each other several times since then, had fallen in love and wanted to get
married. They were skeptical, of course, but once they saw us together and
saw how I treated their daughter like the princess she was, they warmed up
to me. Sasha and I were married 6 months later, and then we no longer had
to hide anything. It was wonderful to be able to take her out to dinner, to
go shopping together, anything where I could have her next to me.
That was 10 years ago, and Sasha and I are still happily together. We still
have that original video, although we've made many more over the years.
Sometimes, we still pull out that first one and watch two people 18 years
younger discovering each other for the first time. It still excites me, and
Sasha too. She calls me her "dirty old man" for fun, and I call her my
"brazen little slut". We'll laugh, then we'll get turned on as we watch,
fondling each other's sensitive areas more and more urgently...
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