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Clayton's Children - The Babysitter 10-18 (Mggg, cons, inc)
By Clayton or <clayton@nym.alias.net>
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Chapter 10 - Rene Too.
"I said I was going to suck your cock and drink it all." Alison grins up
at me from between my legs, silhouetted against the curtained window by
the first chill light of the dawn.
Her tight little fist, continues the slow pumping action that had awoken
me.
"What about Rene?" I ask, not yet sure that she should be joining our
games.
"Don't worry about her, she's still asleep." Alison reassures me, even as
she leans forwards and engulfs the head of my prick in her warm, wet
mouth. Something about her answer leaves me feeling uneasy, but the
sensation of her lips being forced open my the turgid, purple crown of my
cock leaves little room for thinking.
She sucks on it like a baby for a couple of seconds then pulls free with
a
sloppy, wet, sucking slurp. With her fingertips lightly digging into the
top of my cock she resumes sliding the skin sheathing my shaft up and down
jerkily. Then once again forces the soft tight ring of her lips down over
my swollen glans.
Somehow or other the inexperience of her cock sucking and the knowledge
that it's her first time, excites me even more than a more talented attack
on my prick would do. Groaning with the imminence of my release, I open my
eyes to see *RENE* crouched between my thighs, with my prick in her tiny
hands and her small red lips surrounding the head as she licks the tip.
Even as my mind screams at the wrongness of this, my balls pulse
powerfully and with an incredible burning spasm, I pump a massive surge of
semen into her warm, wet mouth.
Surprised, by the sudden eruption in her mouth, her head jerks upwards and
her eyes meet mine. Immediately, she freezes, an obscene drool of jism
dripping from the corner of her parted lips. She does not even seem to
notice the hot, searing splashes on her cheeks, chin and lips as my
prostate, empties my balls into her face. Over and over again, my loins
spasm, endlessly draining my seed, to coat her tiny, perfect features,
with my viscous, creamy ejaculate.
Finally, an eternity later the fountaining jets become a slow upwelling
that seeps from the bloated tip of my shaft to oozes down the sides and
over her diminutive fists.
Chapter 11 - "I Can Too."
She crouches there, unmoving, her eyes locked to mine, like some small
creature fascinated by a snake, her tiny face plastered with my cum.
Thick, white, stringy, curds drip from the tip of her nose and the point
of her tiny chin. She too holds me just as fascinated, unable to blink,
move or speak, barely able to think.
"Greg are you awa.. OH WOW!" Alison's voices suddenly breaks the silence.
Immediately Rene's tiny face collapses in on itself and her tears mingle
with my cum as she begins to cry. She grabs the sheet and pulls it over
her head, hiding her face from us as she curls into a tiny quivering ball
of abject misery.
I have to literally pry the sheet from her fingers, before I can gather
the sobbing little girl in my arms, murmuring reassurances as I rock her
back and forth. Reaching out to Alison, I pull her to me, and her arms
join mine in cradling her little sister.
Gradually, our comforting words penetrate her misery and she begins to
relax. With an almost convulsive motion, she uncoils and throws her tiny
arms around my neck, burrowing her hot, sticky face into the side of my
neck. Alison, pulls herself close against her baby sister's back, and
brushing her hair aside, she begins to softly kiss the soft skin just in
front of Rene's ear.
Ever so slowly, Rene's sobs become further and further apart, finally
turning to occasional gulps. Sniffling she, lifts her head, to be met by
two pairs of eyes filled with love. Alison continues her soft, caressing
kisses, occasionally pulling back a little to lick the salty mixture of
semen and tears from her lips.
I smile into the sad little face before me, and slowly, tentatively, she
returns it wanly. Then giving her every chance to object or retreat, I
slowly bring my lips closer to hers. Barely brushing against them, I kiss
her tenderly, trying to project as much love and reassurance as I possibly
can. After a few seconds, she presses back into the kiss and surprises me
by parting her lips slightly and gently sucking on mine.
A moment later, she pulls back with a squeak and turns an accusing look on
her grinning sister. "Whatcha do that for?"
"Because it tastes nice?" Alison replies unrepentantly, darting back in to
take another swipe at Rene's cheek with her tongue.
Again Rene squeaks, then giggles. Seeing this as a good way to complete
this tiny child's recovery, I make a very sloppy pass over Rene's other
cheek from her chin to her temple, making her pull her head in like a
turtle and squeal with laughter. Together, Alison and I lap the salty
cocktail from Rene's little face, relishing every obscene droplet with
noisy slurps and smackings of our lips.
"Feeling better?" I ask the squirming, giggling bundle in my arms, when we
have collected every last dribble of tears, semen and even little girl
snot.
"Yes-s-s, s-st-sst-op." she giggles, trying to hide her face and avoid our
darting tongues.
"Oops, missed a bit." I say and lift her up to lick at a small dribble
between her tiny nipples, then blow a zoober on each minuscule point.
"Oooh stop, I'm going to widdle." she squeals.
"Really?" I ask and blow another zoober in her belly button.
"Oooh stop, I need to go real bad." she squeaks.
"Let's go then." I say, pushing Alison aside and rolling from the bed with
a squirming Rene tucked under my arm. I take two steps towards the door
and feel the chafing of my jocks, which Rene had tucked under my balls.
"Uh, Alison," I ask, "could you fix my undies?"
Instead of unhooking them, she giggles and pulls them down my legs to my
ankles. "There." she says.
Stepping from them, I quickly carry Rene into the toilet and set her on
the floor. Even as she reaches for her knickers, she squeaks and a small
wet patch blossoms between her legs. "Help." she pleads.
Laughing I flip down the seat and lift her onto it. "I want to watch you
pee your knickers." I say, closing my hands over hers when she tries to
tug them off.
"That's naughty." she giggles, as I lift her up onto the seat. Another
spurt of pee escapes and further dampens the crotch panel of her knickers.
"O.K. here it comes."
The tightly woven fabric of her knickers briefly bulges outwards between
her legs and the stain spreads, turning the thin cotton cloth transparent
and moulding it to the smooth hairless flesh of her plump pussy lips. A
second later it trickles over her buttocks and dribbles into the bowl.
As soon as the first urgent pulse of urine leaves her body, she stops the
flow and asks, "Help me like you did before?"
Smiling inwardly at the transparency of her request, I push the damp cloth
of her knickers to one side and part her glistening little lips watching
as she begins to play with the flow of her pee. With little grunts, she
stops and starts the flow, slows it to a trickle then squirts it out with
such force that she farts noisily. This makes her giggle so much, that my
finger slips into her slit and cover her pouting urethral opening.
Suddenly, piss sprays everywhere, back over her vaginal entrance, up over
her clit and into my face and onto the insides of her thighs.
She stiffens and goes suddenly silent, cutting off the stream in mid flow,
but when I don't pull back and instead gently massage the tiny opening,
she relaxes and another shower results before I get my finger out of the
way. Moving it to the tiny pink button a bare half inch away, I tease it
in gentle circles, feeling it swell under my ministrations, as I let the
remainder of her flow trickle over the rest of my fingers.
"Do you always help girls pee like that?" Alison's voice asks from the
doorway, making me jump.
"No, but it's fun when I do. Isn't it?" I answer, turning towards her. For
the first time, I notice that all she is wearing, is a tiny pair of
knickers that are little more that a strip of almost transparent cloth
held in place by elastic strings. Her little finger and thumb poke out on
either side of that narrow strip as the other three fingers work in slow
circles at the top of her slit.
"Yeah," she giggles, as Rene looks on, half scared, half amazed. "What did
she mean, 'help like before'?"
I help Rene down from the seat and lift it to take care of my own pressing
needs as I explain how she had wet the bed and I had hypnotised her into
peeing for me earlier. I finish by saying, "I think she just likes it when
I touch her pussy."
"Out of the way!" she yelps, as I give the customary three shakes, "You
made me want to do it now."
Crowding me aside, she slaps the seat back down with a rifle like crack,
and wrenches her knickers down, even as she backs onto the pedestal and
sits down. Then safe from accidents, she turns a slightly strained,
ingenuous smile on me, "Help me please?"
Rene looks on in wide eyed fascination, as I kneel in front of her sister,
finish pulling her knickers off and force her legs out to their widest
extent. Then deciding to put on a good show for Rene, I slip two fingers
into the glistening hole at the base of her big sisters slit.
Alison squeaks at the sudden intrusion, them grins at me, as she squirts
a
quick spurt of golden pee into the palm of my hand. At the same time she
brings one hand down over her belly and toys with the solid pea sized bump
of her clitoris.
I begin to slowly pump my fingers in and out of her tight, young vagina,
as she lets her scalding hot pee slowly trickle into the palm of my hand
and over my fingers. Within seconds she begins to gasp for breath and her
hips rock in time to my fingers within her vagina. Grasping her engorged,
clit between thumb and forefinger, she begins to squeeze and tug on it her
movements quickly getting rougher as she rapidly approaches climax.
Her other hand comes down, seizes my wrist, and moves my fingers faster
and faster within her tight, clasping sheath. Loosing control of her
bladder, she sprays the remainder of her piss into my hand as her lips
draw back in a snarl and a short savage climax, rips through her. Back
arched, she begins to slip from the seat driving herself down onto my
fingers as she emits as series of short sobbing cries.
"Stop it! Stop it! You're hurting her!" Rene cries, beating on my back
with her tiny fists. Taking hold of my wrist she tries to pull my fingers
from her sister's body, but as my hand is just about all that is
supporting Alison, her efforts are futile.
Quickly recovering from her cum, Alison begins to giggle. "No Rene, it's
all right." she says, pulling herself off my fingers and back onto the
seat. She catches her sister's tiny fists in her hands as Rene goes back
to hitting me. "It's O.K. Rene, he wasn't hurting me, he was making me
feel really, really good."
"Really?" she asks, turning her eyes to her sister.
"Really." Alison answers, repeating herself for emphasis, "Really."
"I'm sorry I hit you Greg." Rene turns her penitent little face to me, "I
fought you was hurting Alison."
"It's O.K." I tell her, "You were just protecting your sister. I wouldn't
blame you if you'd hit me with a rolling pin."
"Speaking of protecting sisters." Alison says. "How come your sperm was
all over Rene's face anyway."
"He didn't do it!" Rene exclaims, leaping to my defence. "I made it
happen."
"Come on, let's get cleaned up first and then we'll talk about it in bed,
where it's warm." I say, ushering Rene ahead of me into the bathroom.
I fill the basin with warm soapy water and pause with the cloth in my hand
to inspect Rene. From a point just above where her little slit begins, a
dark stain disappears all the way down between her thigh, the soaking wet
fabric tightly moulded to and clearly outlining her juvenile mons. Under
my close scrutiny she blushes, the flush covering her from her forehead
down to her tiny little nipples. Clasping her hands in the small of her
back she pushes her hips forwards, bringing her little pussy into even
greater relief.
"I'm gonna wet my knickers next time." Alison declares, "That looks really
rude."
Giggling, Rene brings a hand around to the front and readjusts her undies,
pulling the leg bands together and drawing them up into her slit. "Fix my
knickers please." she says, the shy tone of her voice belied by the giggle
that follows.
Kneeling, I slip my finger beneath the fabric and rub my knuckle up and
down her slit several times, smoothing out the gusset of her knickers and
finally settling it over her mound with a pat. I then smooth the air
bubbles from beneath the fabric and firmly drag my finger along the full
length of her slit forcing the wet cloth up into her crack.
"It looks like she doesn't have any knickers on at all." Alison giggles,
crouching to look closely at her baby sister's little pussy.
"I wanna see." Rene says, hunching over to look. However as she bends the
fabric wrinkles spoiling the effect. "Lift me up so I can look in the
mirror." she orders.
Dropping the cloth in the basin, I put my hands under her arms and lift
her to stand astride the sink. Insinuating my hand between her legs from
behind, I use my fingers to push the fabric of her knickers back into her
cleft and smooth it over her mound.
"Look at me." the happy little girl giggles, "I'm a rudie nudie. Can I
take them off now, they feel yucky."
Laughing, I lift her and stand her in the sink full of warm water.
Slipping my fingers under the waistband, I slowly draw them down, turning
them inside out on her legs. She squeaks and gives a little wiggle of her
hips when the fabric finally pulls free of the tight clasp of her
glistening pussy lips and as I draw them further down her legs, she
scratches at her slit, distractedly lifting her feet one at a time for me
to remove her knickers.
Tossing the wet fabric aside, I take up the cloth and I carefully wash her
flat little chest and down over her belly, making her giggle as I give her
protruding belly button a quick squeeze. Working lower, I have to clean
around her finger, which is still softly stroking back and forth over her
clit. Moving around to the back, I wipe off her little bottom, then
separating her buttocks, I run the cloth back and forth over her little
pink pucker a few times, making her giggle again and push back against my
finger.
The as her legs seem to be weakening, I quickly wipe them down and lift
her to the floor. Taking the towel held out by Alison, I briskly rub Rene
dry, finally dislodging her finger from her slit as I dry it. "My turn."
Alison says and I look up to see climbing on to the side of the bath and
from there on to the vanity.
Wrapping Rene in the towel, I get up and apply the cloth to Alison's
bulging mons. "No do it properly." she says, pulling my hand up to her
neck.
As I begin to wipe down her torso, she pushes a finger into her slit and
slowly works it back and forth. With slow strokes I carefully wash her
tiny titties, gently tweaking her hard little nipples and teasingly moving
away as she leans into my hand. Sliding the cloth lower I wipe back and
forth over her taught little belly, making her squeal with laughter as I
push a finger into her navel and wriggling it back and forth.
Then as I approach her mons, she brings her other hand to her pussy and
stretches her labia apart, inviting me to thoroughly wash inside her silt.
Moaning as my cloth covered fingers pass over her clit she presses down
against my hand and rocks her hips back and forth. She squeaks in outrage
as I lightly swat her rhythmically clenching buttocks but ceases the
motion and lifts up off my hand.
Bringing the cloth around to the back, I find her waiting with her
buttocks already obscenely parted, the crinkled dimple between them
winking at me in the mirror. Chuckling, I drag the cloth along the full
length of her arse crack, but skip over her puckered anus and continue
down her legs.
O.K. that's it." I say.
"No it's not, you didn't wash my bottom properly." she reply accusingly.
"What?" I pretend shock, "You want me to touch your bum hole?"
"Yeah." she giggles, turning and thrusting her bum out so far, that her
cheek presses against the mirror.
Grinning, I bring the cloth back to her little pink rosebud and give it a
thorough washing, Making her wriggle and push back against the rough
cloth. "O.K. that's it this time." I say bringing the cloth down on her
bottom with a wet slap.
Ignoring her outraged expression, I drop the cloth and lift her down. I
grab another towel, but before I can cocoon Alison in it, she snatches the
cloth from my fingers and cleans the drying semen from my dangling member
and balls. She then scrubs at the wiry tuft of hair at the base of my
belly. When she's finished, she tosses the cloth aside and takes up a
towel to dry me.
By the time she's done with me, my cock has risen to attention, and after
bestowing a quick kiss and wicked flick of her tongue, on it's shiny
purple crown, she pats herself dry. Scooping Rene into my arms, I allow
Alison to take hold of my rigid shaft and lead me back to her mother's
bedroom.
"Now," I say, "Once I'm snuggled up between the two girls, with my fingers
tucked between their legs and lightly brushing the outsides of their
hairless, little mounds. "let's see if we can find out why I woke up with
my cock in Rene's mouth. Rene, why were you playing with my penis this
morning?"
"B'cause I saw Alison doing it to you last night." she admits. "But you
already squirted, b'cause she was licking her hands and then she licked
and sucked your penis. It surprised me when it squirted. Are you mad at me
b'cause I didn't go to sleep?"
"No, I guess not." I reassure her, "But you know, you really shouldn't spy
on people like that. And if you think my penis surprised you, well you
REALLY surprised me. I thought it was a dream."
"Did you like it?"
"Yeah it was great." I tell her, "I just wish I'd been awake to feel it
for longer. But then again, I probably would have made you stop, because
it's not something little girls like you should do." I blithely ignore the
fact that even 'big' girls, like her sister, shouldn't be doing it either.
"Can I do it again?" she asks, "I didn't get a very good taste last time."
"Yeah," I say, my cock twitching at the thought, "since you've already
done it once, I guess you can do it again."
"Goody!" she squeals, squirming down under the sheets.
"Hang on a sec," I say, hauling her back out, "there's plenty of time for
that later. Now what else did you see?"
"Nufing, you got up and I ran back to bed and fell asleep. Can I have a
taste now?"
In a minute, my penis needs a bit of a rest first. Would you like me help
you to feel good too?" I ask, diddling her tiny clit.
"You're already making me feel good." she says, opening her legs to give
me more access to her pussy.
"I mean really good like Alison." I say.
"Really, you'll put you're fingers in me and everything?" she asks, a
little apprehensively.
"Well, you're a bit too small for that." I say, "I was thinking about
tickling your crack some more and kissing and licking it too."
"But that's where I piddle from." she says, her face screwing up in a
little moue of disgust.
"Well I pee from my penis." I point out to her, "Besides we just washed
your crack so it's nice and clean."
"Oh yeah." she says in realisation. "And I am too big enough. See?"
She takes hold of my hand and holds onto my thumb as she folds my fingers
into a fist. She then give my thumb a quick suck, wetting it with her
saliva, then lifts her bum up and guides my thumb towards the seeping
entrance to her tiny vagina. Thinking that the best way for her to find
out that it won't fit is to let her try, I offer her no resistance.
Alison echo's my surprised gasp as the tip of my thumb slips easily into
the snuggest, warmest, little cavity I've ever encountered. Afraid that
she's going to hurt herself, pushing me through her hymen, I try to resist
her, but she holds tight and pushes her hips at me, fully impaling herself
on my thumb. "See." she says triumphantly.
"Ah, yes I see." I whisper. "Now what happened to your hymen?"
"What's that?" she asks curiously as she slowly fucks herself with my
thumb.
"It's a little piece of skin up inside your vagina that should have
stopped my thumb going in." I explain.
"Oh that." she says, "I pushed my hairbrush through it, like Jenny told
Alison to."
"How do you know about that?" Alison half yells, turning on her sister.
Rene's little vagina spasms around my thumb as she jerks in fear. She
huddles against me, reverting to a baby like lisp as she tries to explain,
"You voodn't let me play wif you, so I sneaked in an' hid under ve bed.
Ven you closed ve door, so I vas stuck."
I give Alison a warning look, when she opens her mouth to yell at her
little sister and she closes it with a snap, opening it again to
apologise, "It's O.K. I guess Rene, I'm not really mad at you, but that
was private and you shouldn't have been listening."
"I know vat." Rene peeks at her sister across my chest, "But I couldn't
get out and I knew you'd yell at me."
"Yeah I would have." Alison admits, "I would have been scared you'd tell
Mama."
"I can keep secrets!" Rene says indignantly, "I didn't tell about Jenny!"
"Yes you're a good girl." Alison soothes her sister, "You can keep secrets
really good. You're not going to tell Mama about this either, are you?"
"No way, Greg would get in twuble, and I wuv him ever so much." she
declares, hugging me fiercely.
"And I love you too." I say, letting go of Alison and hugging Rene tight.
"What about me?" Alison cries indignantly.
I wrap my arm back around her and hug her against me. "You too, I love all
of my little girls." I say, kissing her upturned face. Hungrily, she seeks
out my lips, opening hers to me and eagerly accepting my tongue into her
mouth. I ardently explore the smooth sweet interior of her young mouth,
tracing the line of her teeth, the insides of her teeth, playfully pinning
her tongue, and allowing her to pin mine in return. A moment later, she
crowds my tongue out and darts hers into my mouth, flickering livelily
over my teeth and the tip of my tongue. Hollowing my cheeks, I suck on the
mobile little member, swirling my tongue around the tip.
When we part, Rene, who had been looking on with wide eyed interest,
eagerly asks, "Me too?"
"Sure." I reply, making her squeak, as I extract my thumb from the warm,
tight, embrace of her slick little vagina. I lift her to straddle my lap,
with her tiny hairless pussy pressed against the underside of my rigid
shaft.
Lowering my lips to her tiny upturned face, I plant small nibbling kisses
all over her perfect, diminutive features. Sweeping her hair back with my
hand, I softly kiss her brow, making her giggle. Shushing her, I kiss each
of her tiny, perfect eyelids, feeling them quiver under my touch. Then
starting just in front of her dainty, little ears I trace the line of her
cheekbone, stopping to engulf her tiny button nose and lightly nip the tip
with my teeth.
Again she giggles, hunching her shoulders, but not pulling away. I flick
my tongue over the tip, to help her get used to the idea of tongues being
involved, then finish tracing her cheekbone to her ear. Coming back I
trail along the line of her tiny jaw, then as I open my own jaw wide to
engulf the point of her chin, I realise just how tiny my young lover is,
as I cover most of the lower half of her face with my lips. Closing my
mouth a little, I quickly nip the point of her chin and pass on to her
other ear.
Then unable to resist the temptation, I give the tiny pink shell a broad
wet lick, making her squeal and wriggle delightfully against my cock. She
too notices the enchanting sensations emanating from her diminutive pussy
and grinds it against the underside of my cock, making me pull my head
back and gasp.
She giggles at my reaction and hooks her feet behind my back, pulling
herself harder against me. Because my back is getting sore from my
hunching down to reach her face, I cup her tiny bottom in one hand and
lift her, until I can press my lips to hers comfortably. At that height,
the sensitive underside of my glans presses against her slit, just over
her little clit.
Though tempted to lift her that final inch or so, that would place my cock
at the entrance to her tiny vagina and see if more than my thumb will fit,
I restrain myself, knowing that the incredibly tight fit and the thought
of entering one so young would have me shooting before I was properly
bottomed out in her tiny five year old body. Wanting her first time to be
the best that I can possibly give her, I hold her as she is and barely
parting my lips I draw one then the other of hers between them, flicking
my tongue against the soft, moist skin.
I pull back a little to look into her soft, trusting eyes, then tilting my
head to the side, I press my parted lips against hers and lick them until
they part to allow the entry of my tongue. At first her teeth resist me
and I lick over them and her gums, but as she gets used to the sensation
of a strange tongue within her mouth, she opens them and meets my tongue
with hers.
As our lips part further, I find it a little difficult to adjust to the
tiny size of her mouth and I end up engulfing the lower half of her face
from her nose to her chin. She giggles delightfully into my mouth and I
adjust the fit of my lips to hers and try again. More successful this
time, I slip my tongue between her lip and her tiny sharp teeth to taste
the sweet glory of this tiny preschooler's mouth.
At first her little tongue lies limp and unresponsive in her mouth, but as
I prod it with the tip of mine, it wakes up and presses back against me,
quickly learning to swirl about the tip of mine. With little prodding
flicks I withdraw my tongue from her tiny honeyed mouth, inviting hers to
follow and taste me.
Hesitantly at first, but quickly becoming bolder, her little tongue passes
my lips and flicks over my teeth, then between them to poke teasingly at
my tongue. When I try to pin it against the roof of my mouth, it withdraws
in a flash only to return flirtatiously a moment later. This time I hold
my tongue curled back against the roof of my mouth and the tip of her
tongue finds the soft underside of mine.
Kittenishly, she pulls back, then returns to explore further. When I do
nothing, she becomes more daring, and presses against the smooth wet
flesh. Felling devilish, I suddenly release my tongue to slap down on top
of hers, and she pulls it back with a giggling, squeak. I return my tongue
to her mouth and find hers waiting to give mine the same treatment. I feel
her lips tighten slightly in a smile and pull back just in time, hearing
her tongue clack against the floor of her mouth.
Darting back in quickly, I pin her tongue down with mine. In response she
gently closes her lips around my tongue and sucks on it like a baby,
slowly pulling back until she can look into my eyes mischievously, with a
final tiny nip like I'd given her nose, she pulls free and grins at me
roguishly.
I return the grin with interest and snap playfully at the tip of her nose.
Squealing happily, she weaves and ducks her head as I continue to snap my
teeth in her face. After a few seconds of this, I lower her back to my lap
and bring my hands up to trap her head between them and making loud
munching noises I slowly close on her, as she squeals in mock fear and
struggles weakly.
Opening my mouth to it's widest extent, I engulf her mouth and nose and
munch loudly as I pretend to eat her face. Then pulling back, I drag my
tongue over her madly giggling face, in a broad, wet lick from her chin to
her brow, making her squeal in shocked outrage.
Beside us, Alison rolls on the bed hugging herself and giggling insanely
at her little sister's shocked expression. Releasing Rene, I lunge at her
wildly giggling sister and start tickling unmercifully. Then holding her
out flat, I cover every square inch of her squirming body with sloppy wet
licks and zoobers. A moment later, Rene, having scrubbed her face dry,
joins in, driving Alison to redouble her efforts to escape.
Only when she warns of an impending flood do we relent. I finish with a
final resounding and very wet zoober to the top of her pussy, making her
gasp, and sit back on my heels waiting for her to recover. With great
shuddering gasps, she draws breath back into her body and rolls over,
scrubbing her front against the sheet. (Oh well I was going to have to
wash them anyway.)
Then with a wild yell, she leaps at me and knocks me over backwards.
Calling for aid from Rene, she sits on my hips and begins to tickle me.
Not being very ticklish, or at least not where she's trying, I calmly
accept her digging fingers, smiling beatifically up at her, even as Rene
starts in on my feet. Frustrated by my lack of response, their fingers
range farther afield, searching for a sensitive spot that might get a
reaction out of me.
Finally they give up and Alison says to her sister, "Watch this, this'll
make him jump." She then slides down onto my legs and takes hold of my
cock, pointing it at the ceiling. Then rising onto her knees, she fits the
bulbous tip at the entrance to her pussy and sits down hard, gasping as my
bloated member shoulders the warm, velvety walls of her vagina apart.
She lets out a muffles yelp of discomfort as I do indeed jump, slamming my
hips upwards and driving the last two inches of my shaft into her and
jamming the engorged glans up against her cervix.
"I wanna try that too!" Rene cries, trying to tug her sister from me.
"You can't you're too little." Alison says, slowly rotating her hips and
making me groan at the incredible sensation of her cervix brushing over
the sensitive tip of my cock.
"I can too!" Rene declares heatedly, "Watch this."
The indignant little preschooler, rolls from the bed and stomps over to
her mother's wardrobe. With a grunt she pulls out the bottom drawer. She
then fumbles around the floor of the wardrobe for a few seconds, emerging
with a piece of timber that obviously forms a false floor. Reaching into
the cavity that she has revealed, she pulls out a briefcase and brings it
over to the bed.
Keeping Alison impaled on my cock, I sit up to see what Rene has got.
Smiling triumphantly, the little girl flips up the lid to reveal an
incredible array of dildos and vibrators. The smallest a little more than
half the size of the cock buried in Alison's guts and the largest as long
as my forearm and as thick as my wrist, with an angry purple fist sized
glans at the end. A lifelike pink, it is finished with grotesque blue
veins, which at a point about halfway along it's length, spell out the
name 'Mr Big'.
Taking the smallest, Rene wets it in her mouth and lying back on the bed,
with her feet towards us, she parts her legs and pushes almost the entire
ivory shaft into her vagina, as her flabbergasted sister and I watch in
amazement.
A moment later, she pulls the dildo free and discards it, reaching for the
next of the eight toys in the case, a smooth hot pink plastic phallus a
little smaller than my cock, with a sketchily sculpted tip. She wets it by
licking up and down the length of the shaft and then with no more effort
than she showed taking the first, she pushes just over half of it home
before coming up against her cervix. Then cupping both hands over the
base, she pulls it further into her body, a strained look on her face.
Suddenly her cervix gives way and her hands slap against her mound. When
she takes her hands away, less than and inch of shocking pink plastic
remains visible outside her obscenely splayed labia.
The next, is a vibrator, a perfectly smooth, pure white cylinder of hard
plastic, slightly slimmer than the last and about seven inches long, with
a sharply tapered wedge shaped tip. After wetting it, she slips it inside
herself and with only the briefest of pauses forces the tip through her
cervix and into her womb, not stopping until the knurled base is all that
protrudes from her obscenely distended pussy.
The fourth is also a vibrator, lifelike, eight inches long and nearly two
inches in diameter. For the first time, her face screws up as she strains
to get the head into her vagina, but with a little grunt, manages it and
embeds about half of the thick shaft before bottoming out against her
cervix.
Alison sits unmoving in my, watching in wide eyed amazement as her tiny
five year old sister pulls the vibrator free and reaches for the next,
even thicker, sex toy. About the same length as the last, this dildo is
made of a firm, resilient, bright yellow rubber. From the base to within
two inches of the smooth bullet shaped tip it is textured with small
ridges every quarter of an inch or so. With a tiny grunt she pushes it in
until the first ridge rests against her massively stretched vaginal
opening. Then wrapping both hands about the base she pull it deeper,
grunting as each ridge stretches her and pops into her hugely distended
vagina.
Up until now, she has show no real signs of arousal, but has simply been
demonstrating to us just how accommodating her little vagina is, but when
she withdraws this latest toy, she squeaks excitedly as her vagina
reluctantly releases each ridge. At the same time, she massages her tiny
clit with the fingers of her right hand, pushing it down into contact with
the withdrawing ridges. Oddly though, as she seems to approach a climax
she stops playing with her clitoris and waits a few seconds before
removing the dildo and discarding it.
She skips the next toy in the case, because although longer than the last,
it is no thicker. Instead she reaches for the last, bar 'Mr Big'. Lifelike
in form, if not size, this massive ebony shaft is over a foot long and
nearly two and a half inches in diameter.
This time instead of wetting it with her tongue, she take a tube of KY
jelly from the case and carefully squeezes out an inch long noodle onto
her fingers, with which she painstakingly coats the head and first few
inches of the shaft. After carefully recapping the tube of Jelly, she
slips from the bed and rests the butt of the huge fake negro cock on the
floor. Then positioning herself over it, she holds her pussy lips apart
and squats until the grotesque bulb on the end presses against her vaginal
entrance.
At first contact, Alison gasps and I turn my head to look at her slack
jawed profile. Her eyes are almost popping from her head and a thick
strand of saliva drools unnoticed from the corner of her slack mouth,
running from her chin to her chest. Feeling my gaze on her she manages to
regain control of her mouth to whisper "No way!" before it falls back open
and she turns back to her sister.
Inside my head, a tiny little voice screams at me to stop this before Rene
hurts herself, whereas a much stronger voice clamours to see if this tiny
preschooler is indeed able to accomplish the impossible. The big voice
wins and holding Alison against me, I lie down with my head hanging over
the edge of the bed and my nose only inches from the point where the
glistening bulb topping the shaft parts her fat little labia; labia made
even tinier by their proximity to the huge imitation cock.
Taking a few deep breaths, Rene steadies herself with one hand on my
forehead and allows more and more of her weight to fall on the obscene
shaft beneath her. Grimacing, she works her hips in tiny circles as I
watch the lips of her pussy stretch and whiten with the strain. Ever so
slowly I watch her tiny vulva stretch and stretch and incredibly, stretch
some more, until with a deep grunt she seems to fall two inches as the
tremendous black glans enters her body with a rush.
Groaning and continuing to move her hips in a circle, Rene works another
two inches of the thick ebony shaft into her body then pushes herself
upright. Taking a wobbling step backwards, she put her hands on her hips
and proudly thrusts her obscenely bulging pudenda forwards, grunting as
the injudicious move makes the colossal shaft dangling from her body sway
back and forth, the embedded tip visibly moving beneath her swollen mound.
"Beat that!" she crows directing a slightly strained grin at her gaping
sister.
"O.K. I will." Alison declares hotly, "Just as soon as I finish here."
lifting herself up until only my glans remains within her, she pauses
briefly until she is sure her sister's eyes are on her then drops back
down, taking the entire length of my shaft in one swift, squelching
movement. Then satisfied that she has Rene's full attention, she slowly
slides up and down the full length of my cock.
Within seconds though, the sensations of her velvety little snatch
caressing my rod, coming on top of Rene's obscene show become too much for
me and seizing her hips, I begin pumping her up and down, masturbating
myself with her tiny body as I rapidly approach a climax. Only seconds
later, my balls empty themselves into her tiny pre-teen twat, my semen
coursing through my cock like lava to fill and overfill her clasping fuck
tube.
As I continue to pound her body up and down, my semen begins to leak down
around my pulsing shaft, matting my pubic hair in a thick gooey froth.
Finally though my climax ends and I fall back as Alison takes over,
bouncing on my cock seeking her own release, but it is not to be, my
rapidly shrinking cock slips from her vagina releasing a sticky white
flood that trickles down around my balls as she futilely tries to stuff it
back into her body.
Then giving into the inevitable, she rolls from my lap and reaches for the
vibrators. Eschewing the others, she picks up slim white seven-incher and
goes to insert it into her pussy. "Wipe it off first I tell her, it's got
fluff on it."
Before I can stop her, she grabs a corner of the sheet and wipes the hard
plastic shaft clean. (Another reason to wash them.) Then propping herself
up on her elbow, she drives the slim tapered head into her vagina and
begins pumping it in and out, striving for the release that had been
denied her.
With my eyes on Alison, I don't notice Rene until I feel her tongue on my
balls, lapping up my cream like a little kitten. As I look down at her
crouching over my groin with that thick black phallus still protruding
obscenely from her grossly overstretched vulva, she moves up to the wiry
mat of my pubic hair not stopping until my groin is free of every last
sticky strand of semen.
"Mmmm that was nice." she says, crawling up over my body to plant a sweet
kiss tasting of me and her sister on my lips, "But how come it tasted
different this time?"
"Because it had your sister's pussy juice mixed with it." I reply.
"You mean from inside her hole?" The tiny five year old asks her voice
comically filled with disgust.
"Yeah." I laugh, "Tastes good doesn't it. Want some more." I reach over to
where Alison lies panting, her body twitching with the after effects of
her orgasm. Slipping my hand between her legs I extract the slim white
shaft from her glistening vulva and bring it close to Rene's tiny face,
grinning as she recoils slightly from the slimy cylinder of plastic.
Her nose wrinkles briefly in disgust, then as the intoxicating odour
reaches her, she tentatively reaches out with her tongue and takes a small
taste, a moment later she smiles broadly and seizing my wrist in case I
try to take this new treat away from her. She quickly licks the entire
shaft clean.
"That was yummy." she informs me with a giggle and turns to watch her
sister.
Recovered from her orgasm, Alison has taken up the lifelike eight-incher
and after cleaning it, she presses the thick bulbous head between her legs
and shoves. She grunts loudly in discomfort as the head begins to pull her
smooth hairless labia into her body with it, forcing her to stop. Lying
back, she hold her pussy lips apart and tries again. This time she forces
the flared head into her vagina, yelping with pain as the flare stretches
her more than she has ever had to deal with before.
"Hey take it easy." I caution her.
White faced and wincing, she nods, waiting for her vaginal passage to
become accustomed to the intrusion. After a few moments, colour begins to
return to her face and she slowly relaxes. Carefully, she gives the thick
shaft protruding from her pussy an experimental wiggle and deciding she
can bear it, she carefully pushes, slowly edging the lifelike vibrator
into her body. Finally she stops with just over an inch at the base and
the control knob protruding from between her white, bloodless labia.
"Ready for this yet?" Rene asks, struggling to her feet with that obscene
black shaft still dangling from her tiny pussy. Now comfortable with the
massive rod stretching her vagina, she stands over her big sister, slowly
pulling it almost all the way from her body and pushing it back in.
"Give me a minute." Alison says, experimentally sliding about an inch of
pink plastic from her vagina. She winces a little, as the thick shaft
briefly sticks then slips with a rush. After another experimental movement
she begins to pump the thick phallus in and out slowly. Gradually
increasing the length of her strokes until she is fucking herself with
nearly the full length of the shaft.
Standing above her, Rene continues to slide the huge black prick in and
out of her tiny vulva. Her breathing begins to speed up and she becomes a
little unsteady on her feet, so I reach up to steady her. Again she stops
as she appears to approach a climax and pulls the thick shaft free with an
audible pop.
In utter astonishment, I lie with my head between her feet and watch as
the gaping hole between her legs closes faster then I could believe
possible, shrinking from an opening large enough to accept a small jar, to
a tiny hole that looks as if it would protest the entry of a pencil.
Amazed at the incredible elasticity of this tiny preschooler's vagina, I
reach up and lightly caress the fat little lips of her tiny pudenda. Then
I slowly insinuate my smallest finger between them and press into a warm,
slick sheath, that firmly grips my finger in an unbelievably snug embrace.
Removing my finger, I roll over, sit up and pull Rene down into my lap.
"You've never had an orgasm have you darling?" I ask her as I gently
stroke my fingertips over the outside of her little slit.
"What's that?" she asks me.
"You get an orgasm," I tells her, "by playing with your pussy until you
feel so good inside that you don't care about anything else. It's like,.."
I cast around for something a very shy and easily scared five year old can
understand. As I try to think of something within her experience, urgent
sounds from Alison draw my attention to where she is rapidly sawing the
quiescent vibrator in and out of her creaming pussy and moaning
incoherently. "It's like this." I say, reaching across and giving the base
of the vibrator a sharp twist.
The sudden and unexpected onslaught of the new sensations brought about by
the humming toy within her pussy are all it takes to send Alison crashing
over the edge into a massive orgasm. Her mouth opens in a silent scream
and her hands hit the bed beside her as she flops bonelessly caught up in
the sensations that rip through her immature pre-teen body.
Between her legs, each powerful, rippling contraction of her juvenile
vagina forces more of the vibrator from her until it falls free, and lies
buzzing between her thighs. Without the stimulation of the vibrator within
her pussy, her climax recedes, sending a few final weak shudders through
her abdomen.
Rene watches her twitching sister for a few moment longer, then turns her
wide eyed stare on me. "Would that happen to me if I didn't stop when it
started to feel scary?" she asks fearfully.
"Uh-huh." I confirm and reassure her, "I know it feels scary to start
with, but it's a nice scary. Like when somebody throws you up in the air
and catches you. I know! Have you ever been in a car when it goes over a
bump and your tummy goes away?"
"Uh-huh." she nods.
"Do you like that?" I ask, hoping for a 'yes'.
"Yeah!" she replies eagerly.
"Well, an orgasm is that sort of scary too." I say.
"What sort of scary?" Alison asks, returning to the world of the coherent
and entering conversation.
"Like going over a bump in the car and loosing your tummy." Rene answers,
then asks, "Is a 'gasm really like that?"
"Uh-huh." Alison confirms enthusiastically, "It's even better, It's like
going right up into the sky on a swing and then you fall down and down and
down, but you don't hit the ground because all your insides explode first,
except they don't really. It's better than all the ice cream you can eat
and all the hugs you ever had. It's better than anything."
"Even the hug Mama gives me when I have a scary dream?" the wide eyed and
probably confused preschooler asks.
"Better than ten hugs." Alison affirms.
"I'm still scared." Rene says, wriggling around in my arms and hugging
herself against my chest. "Cuddle me?"
Tightening my arms about her, I lay my cheek on top of her soft blonde
head and whisper soft reassurances, as I gently caress her stiff little
back. Slowly she relaxes and melts against me until her arms hold me,
instead of clutching me convulsively.
"Are you ready to have an orgasm now?" Alison asks, earning a withering
look from me as Rene stiffens slightly.
Chapter 12 - Trust Me.
I wait until the tiny girl in my arms relaxes again and lift my head from
hers. Then lifting head with a finger under her chin, I ask, "Would you
like to play a game, first?"
"What's it called?" she asks, curiously.
"It's called 'Trust me'." I tell her.
"How do you play it?" she asks.
"It's very easy." I say, "The hardest part is trusting me. Do you want to
give it a try?"
"Uh-huh." she answers in a small voice.
"O.K. first things first." I say briskly, "Alison, would you wrap all
these toys up in that towel and put the case on the floor. Rene, you can
help me straighten this bed up a bit."
A minute later, I guide Rene to stand in the middle of the bed and pull
her hands up to her shoulders, crossing her arms over her chest. "Now
close your eyes and fall over backwards." I tell her.
"What?" she asks, spinning around and staring up at me.
"I'll catch you," I tell her, turning her back around and putting her
hands back on her shoulders, "That's why the game is called 'Trust Me',
you have to trust me to catch you."
"Promise?" she asks, tilting her head back to look up at me with big eyes.
"No, no promises, because you wouldn't have to trust me then." I say.
"Will you trust me?"
"Uh-huh," she murmurs almost inaudibly and nodding.
"O.K. then." I say, "Close your eyes and just lean backwards until you
fall over."
The first time she falls, she collapses like a puppet with cut strings,
but expecting this to happen I catch her under the arms before her knees
touch the bed, and lift her back to her feet. "O.K.," I say, "this time,
I
want you to pretend you are a tree that's just been chopped down."
"Uh-huh." she nods.
"O.K. fall." I say and catch her as soon as she overbalances. Pushing her
back to her feet, I tell her, "O.K., from now on, I want you to keep your
eyes closed until I tell you to open them. Fall!"
I let her fall a little further this time before catching her and pushing
her back to her feet. Each time she falls I let her fall a little further
until, finally her bottom hits the bed softly as I catch her shoulders
less than six inches from the mattress.
"O.K. now we do it on the floor." I say.
Her eyelids flicker at this, but she manages to keep them closed. "God
girl." I praise her. "That's right keep them closed."
I lift her back to her feet and step down to the floor as I tell her, "Now
walk until you get to the edge of the bed. Take big steps, I won't let you
fall."
Having a very firm mattress, the bed is perfect for this and she
confidently steps forwards, trusting me to tell her when to stop. Instead
I let her take a step out into thin air and catch her in my arms as she
topples with a thin scream.
"You said you wouldn't let me fall." she accuses me.
"I know, I lied." I say unrepentantly, "But I got you trusted me and I did
catch you. Didn't I?"
"Uh-huh." she nods.
"And you'd trust me to catch you on the floor, wouldn't you?"
"Uh-huh." another nod.
Would you trust Alison?" I ask.
Rene eyes her sister for a few moments considering this, before she
confidently answers, "Yes." then qualifies it, "Sometimes."
"Will you trust me to give you an orgasm?" I ask, "It won't be like the
one Alison had, I'll make it a little one. It will still be a bit scary,
but I'll be there to catch you."
"O.K." she agrees, a little fearfully.
"It's O.K. Rene," Alison says, "I was scared too, last night. Really
scared. But afterwards I loved it."
"Really, you was scared too?"
"Uh-huh, I nearly wet my pants." Alison confirms, "I would've too if I had
any piddle left."
Hearing this, I give Alison a direct look and she flushes as she explains,
"I didn't tell you, because I didn't want you to stop."
"I'm ready now." Rene announces, "What do I do?"
"All you have to do is relax, and let me hold you," I tell her, "I'll do
all the rest."
"O.K." she nods.
I pile of the pillows at the head of the bed and recline against them,
pulling Rene into my lap. Then in the same hypnotic tones that I'd used on
her earlier, I tell her to relax, continuously reassuring her that I'm
there to hold her. I gently stroke the front of her body from her neck
down to her knees, carefully avoiding the plump little mound at the
juncture of her thighs.
With each pass of my hands, I fell the tension fall from her tiny frame.
When I ask her how she feels, she responds with a dreamy, "Nice."
As I begin to trace the creases between the tops of her thighs and her
pussy, she tenses slightly, then relaxes as I continue to murmur
reassurances into her hair. Lifting one hand to her chest, I discover that
it is so narrow, that I am able to brush my fingertips over both tiny pink
nipples at the same time. Under my fingertips, they harden, feeling like
tiny ball bearings under the slightly crinkled skin.
Under the fingers of my other hand I feel the fat lips of her little pussy
begin to warm and grow slightly and add a third finger, tracing the crease
that divides her labia as well as the creases to either side. Almost
instinctively, she pushes up against my hand and I move my hand to her
stomach, pushing her back down and telling her to relax and let me do
everything.
When I move my fingers back to her tiny vulva and resume stroking it, I
begin to push a little harder, though still keeping my fingers on the
outside. With each stroke, I push my fingers a little between her legs and
they gradually part until I am able to reach the tiny seep of moisture,
flowing from her vagina.
She shivers as I begin to draw this moisture up on my middle finger and
smear it along the length of her slit. Then on the third or fourth pass,
I
press inwards hard enough to part her plump little pussy lips and brush my
finger over the tiny opening between her legs. This time as I pull my
fingers up, I maintain the pressure and draw the moisture up between her
labia, stopping just short of her tiny clit.
As my gentle ministrations continue, her breathing quickens and her tiny,
narrow hips rock involuntarily, causing my finger to come into contact
with the tiny, rock hard, pea sized nubbin of her clit. She gasps at the
contact and pushes into it, letting me know that she is ready for the
final step.
The next time my fingers slide down into the warm, slick gap between her
legs, I press harder, pushing just the very tip of my finger into her
vagina, then withdraw it, gently dragging the entire length of my finger,
between her pussy lips and over her clit. She moans deep in her throat and
pushes back against me, as her body instinctively reacts to these new
sensations, while my soothing voice quells her fears.
Back and forth I slide my finger, entering the warm, slick embrace of her
vagina more and more deeply with every pass until finally, my palm cups
her warm, slippery mound at the bottom of every stroke. Her breathing now
comes in short shallow gasps, punctuated by little peeps of excitement and
under my fingers her heart flutters like a little bird.
Only seconds later as I withdraw my finger and push it back into her tight
little hole, she cums, with gentle undulations rippling up and down her
belly, as her vaginal walls rhythmically contract and relax around my
finger and she chirrups like a baby bird.
I wait until her little pussy stops nibbling on my finger and she opens
her eyes and tilts her head back to look up at me lovingly, before I take
my hand from between her legs. "How was that?" I ask softly.
"Nice." she replies, "It wasn't scary at all. Can you do it again?"
"Later Punkin, I think it's time we got up and had something to eat." I
say as I absently bring my finger up to my face and sniff the sweet
delicate aroma of her spend, then avidly suck it clean.
"Can I have some?" Alison asks.
Without waiting for an answer, she grabs my wrist and starts sucking on my
fingers, slurping noisily and making great lip smacking noises of
enjoyment.
"Hey! She's getting it all." Rene protests.
"Well there's plenty more where that came from." I say, sliding my other
hand down over her belly and wetting a finger in her vagina.
I bring the finger up to her face and gently brush it over her lips. She
tentatively licks them and then like her sister she eagerly attacks my
finger. All too soon the thin coating of sweet juices is gone and she
pushes both of her own hands down between her legs for more.
She sucks the fingers of one hand into her mouth and offers the other up
to me. I gladly accept, making her giggle when I engulf it to the wrist
and suck hard as I pull it from between my lips.
But when she goes to collect another double handful of juices, I stop her
saying, "That's enough for now Punkin. Let's hop in the spa and have some
breakfast."
"But there's still more." she objects.
"And there will be as long as you keep rubbing yourself down there." I
tell her, rolling her over in my lap and playfully swatting her backside.
"Ouch!" she giggles, pushing her little bum up and waggling it.
"Oh want some more do you?" I ask.
"Yes please." she giggles.
I deliver four more light swats, counting them off, "Two, three, four,
five." and roll her out of my lap.
When I step down onto the floor, I kick the towel wrapped bundle of ersatz
cocks and send them skittering across the floor. As I bend over to pick
them up, I ask, "How did you find these Rene?"
Chapter 13 - Confessions of a peeper.
"I saw Mama washing one once and she said it was a special toy for big
girls, so I sneaked into her room and hid and she came in and she put it
away. And then she went shopping and Alison was watching TV so I snuck
back in here and locked the door and got them out to look at them."
"Well how did you know how to use them?"
"There's some books with pictures in there too." she scrambles from the
bed to rummage around in the space under the wardrobe, returning with a
double handful of x-rated magazines. "See?" she holds them out to me.
"Lemme see!" Alison says excitedly, trying to snatch them from her sister.
"No!" I say taking them, "We can look at them later. Let's get this lot
washed and put away. Bring the case Alison. Rene put these away for now."
I hand Rene the magazines and bundle the dildos back up in a towel. Then
ushering Alison, who looks longingly over her shoulder at the wardrobe,
ahead of me, we go to the bathroom.
As I'm wiping the Black Mamba dry I ask Rene, "What ever possessed you to
try and put this thing in your little pussy?"
"I wanted to be a big girl too." she tells me, "When I could make this one
fit," she picks up Mr Big, which looks like a log in her tiny hands, and
says, "I was going to show Mama and show her I was a big girl too."
I take the monstrous phallus from her hands, and slowly turn it over. Even
in my hands, the bloody thing looks deformed. "Rene," I say slowly, "Even
your mamma doesn't use this one. See," I point to where half a price tag
still adheres to the shaft, "it's still got a label on it."
"And don't be in such a hurry to grow up, it happens way too soon anyway."
I tell her seriously, "You're a beautiful little girl, who I love very
much just the way she is and your mama loves you that way too."
"Me too!" Alison pipes up and bends to give her little sister a kiss that
curls my toes to watch. "Whew," Alison gasps when they part, "she's a good
kisser isn't she?"
"Just wait until she's had a bit more practice." I say. dropping the last
of the dildos into the case and snapping the lid down.
After putting the case away and telling both girls to leave it and the
magazines alone, I usher them out of the room asking, "Any body need to
pee?"
Rene answers in the affirmative, and leads me towards the toilet. As she
climbs up onto the seat I ask her if she want's me to help again.
"No, I want you to stand here." she takes hold of my hips and pulls me
closer, until my cock is right in her face. "You said I could have another
taste." She says, and sucks my limp prick into her tiny mouth. Almost
immediately it begins to grow under the influence of her baby like
sucking.
"Cool!" Alison says from the doorway and I turn my head to see her slide
her hand between her legs and cup her pussy.
As my cock continues to expand, it quickly fills the sweet, warm, cavity
of the tiny girl's small mouth. I look back down to her and gently take
hold of the sides of her head, sliding my fingers under her hair at the
back and caressing the delicate skin of her cheeks with my thumbs. I
cradle her head, letting her feel my love, but do not restrict the
movements of her head as the bulbous glans presses at the back of her
throat and forces her head back.
She tilts her head back slightly. her deep blue, almost violet eyes
looking up at me lovingly, from beneath long pale lashes. Bringing both
hands up she wraps her tiny fingers around the rigid shaft of my member
and holds it steady as she pulls her mouth off the end with a pop and
gives the tip a quick kiss.
"That felt funny." she giggles. "I like it when it grows in my mouth."
She then opens her jaw wide and pushes her tiny lips back over the tip,
and starts sucking again. At first, I let her go, but as it becomes
obvious that she is going to do nothing more, I gently apply pressure to
the back of her head and pull her further onto my cock, stopping just at
the tip brushes the back of her throat. She looks up at me trustingly as
I
guide her head back and forth a couple of times and when I release the
pressure, she continues the motion of her own accord, fucking me gently
with her face.
After a few seconds she pulls off my cock, to swallow the saliva that has
pooled in her mouth and I tell her, "Push up with your tongue and lick it
all over too sometimes."
Straight away, she sticks out her tiny tongue and licks from the root to
the tip, making me twitch and gasp as the tip passes over the sensitive
skin of my fraenum. She giggles at my reaction and flicks her tongue over
the sensitive folds of skin several times before taking me back into her
mouth again.
This time a she rocks her head back and forth, she presses up against the
underside with her tongue, especially as the sensitive folds of the
fraenum passes over her tongue. As her confidence increases, her head bobs
faster and she adds swirling her tongue around the tip to her repertoire.
The next time she pulls her head clear, she drools her spit into her hands
and slides her hands up and down the length of my shaft as she rubs the
tip over her lips and cheeks.
The incredible sight of this tiny preschooler, sitting naked on the toilet
as she services my cock like a seasoned porn star, is almost enough to
make me shoot there and then, and I groan in reaction. Almost as if
realising my predicament, Rene lets go of my cock and grins up at me. "Are
you going to squirt soon?" she asks.
"Soon, real soon Darling." I groan, "Suck it some more please."
Instead of doing as I ask, she gently grasps my balls, one in each hand
and asks, "What are these?"
"They're my balls Honey, they make my sperm." I tell her.
"What's that?" she asks curiously.
"That's the yummy, creamy stuff that squirts out." Alison tells her
sister.
The short question and answer session, has been enough to cool me down a
little and I am able to hold off as she explores the swollen purple glans
teasingly, with the tip of her agile young tongue. She likes my reaction
to her spearing the tip of her tongue into the gaping slit at the tip and
giggles as she gives it a couple more pokes, before pushing her lips over
the angry purple knob and engulfing almost half of my prick.
The sensations of her lips wrapped tightly around my shaft and her wet
little tongue playing with the sensitive underside of my engorged prick
drive me to such fiery heights, that I have to take my hands from her head
before I loose control and try to force myself down her tiny throat.
"Oh God!" I groan, "That's a good baby." I start caressing the side of her
tiny face with the back of my hand. "Suck Daddy's cock for him." I moan,
fantasising about having a baby daughter of my own. Rene briefly pauses
when she hears me call myself 'Daddy', then resumes her ministrations with
even greater enthusiasm, her head bobbing up and down and her tiny fingers
caressing my spit slickened shaft.
"Daddy's little girl is making him feel so good." I moan, "That's it baby,
Daddy's going to give his little baby a nice big drink of cream, real
soon. Suck it good baby. Oh, God baby, here it cummmms." I groan as the
first massive jet of scalding hot seed, sears through my cock to splash
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