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Cindy and Amy Visit My Apartment Complex (Mgg, pedo, con, ws)
written by PeachKisser2004
NOTE! This story is based upon Cindy and Amy Harrison, female children
depicted in the classic usenet story "Horny Nieces," which I believe was
originally written (or just posted?) by Frank McCoy. Other stories
featuring these particular characters include the "Kiddie Golden Showers"
and "Sleepovers."
Please Google for a copy of these stories if you're curious as to the
subtleties of the backstory. Thank you Frank McCoy for creating some of
the horniest little nieces I've ever known!
Part 1 - Setup (slow)
Saturday was shaping up to be a very typical southern California summer
day: baking heat, blue skies, a little bit of wind to relieve it but not
enough. After working all morning in my apartment I decided it was time
for a swim. I got my trunks on and went poolside, where I found many of
the residents lounging around, kids splashing and jumping and shrieking.
I chose a lounge chair next to one particular fellow I had met before
around the apartments, a guy I knew only as John. I seemed to recall he
had a son but I didn't see that particular boy in the pool anywhere. I
said hello to John and we commented on how great the weather was, the
usual casual neighbor acquaintance talk.
I parked my poolside gear and hopped into the water to cool off, feeling
much refreshed. Drying off I laid out in the chair and got out a magazine
and began reading. Next to me John was busy with his own book and apart
from the first greeting, we didn't say anything else.
From behind my sunglasses I took stock of the available women in the place
and decided there weren't very many options, although some ladies looked
pretty tasty here and there. But there were definitely plenty of pretty
little girls to admire, and I noticed two particularly boisterous ones, a
pair of pretty little twins.
I casually checked out the twins and estimated they were about eight years
old, wearing very skimpy bikini swimsuits, one of them blue, the other
red. I tried to tell the girls apart but for the life of me, without the
suits there was no difference. They were definitely identical twins. I
half read my magazine and half admired the girls as they played. What a
pretty sight. Even though they were completely flat-chested, their hips
were pleasantly curved into what would ultimately be lovely little
hourglass figures.
After a while John spoke up and asked me what it was I did for a living.
I explained that I made computer games. "Oh yeah, that's right, you told
me that last time... you work for Nintendo and stuff, right?" I smiled and
nodded. "Something like that." I really only wanted to read, but John
began to talk at me about games.
"Yeah, my brother has a Nintendo," he began, and I listened politely as he
prattled on and on about the games he had played on his brother's machine.
To be polite I abandoned my plan to read, leaving the magazine in my lap
as I divided my attention now between John and the twin girls, who seemed
to be moving closer and closer as they rough-housed. They were jumping off
the edge of the pool, tickling each other, wrestling in the water, just
being very lively eight year olds.
After ten minutes of John's rather one-sided banter about computer games,
I noticed that the girls had worked their way over so that their
glistening wet bodies were only a few dozen feet on the other side of
John. While carrying on a conversation I had a full view of the girls at
play, and what a view it was. Both girls stil had a healthy layer of
babyfat on their bodies, little pudgy tummies and just the very start of
budding breasts, and very nicely curved hips beginning to flare. The
skimpy little strings of their swimsuits cut deeply into the soft sides of
of their hips, and with the water to add highlights, it was quite
breathtaking.
I was definitely enjoying the view, even though I was almost completely
tuning out John, who was going on and on about some game or other. Finally
John seemed to come to an end of his stories about games, but I hardly
noticed.
"Well, I gotta get going," said John. I smiled at him and nodded. He
called out to the twins, "Cindy, Amy, let's wrap it up girls!"
I was stunned. I had no idea these were his girls! As casually as I could
I asked him, "Oh, I thought you had a son! Are these your daughters too?"
"Oh no, they're my nieces, my brother's daughters. They're visiting with
me for the weekend while my son Carl is off visiting with my brother, sort
of a trade if you will."
"They're very nice girls," I commented blandly, not sure what else to add
that wouldn't reveal my pedophilic attraction to them. "They sure do play
hard!" I said with a big smile.
"Yeah, they're pretty much all energy," he replied with a chuckle.
At that moment the two dripping wet girls came up to John. "Uncle John,
can we please keep playing? Pleeeeease?" they said earnestly.
"No girls, I have to go and I can't leave you out here alone," explained
John.
Seeing my chance I boldly spoke up. "I can keep an eye on them if you
want," I said as casually as I could, wincing at my choice of words. Up
close I could see the girls were very pretty indeed.
"Oh no, I couldn't impose!" said John earnestly. The girls looked at me
blankly. "Girls, Amy, Cindy, this is my neighbor Kurt," said John. Both
girls leaned over the chair and offered their wet hands to shake, then
stood upright by their uncle, their hands tucked back under their arms as
they shivered, "Please Uncle John? Please?" Both girls were dancing and
writhing as they begged their uncle, and the effect was not lost on me,
squirming little wet hips framing perfect little bathing-suit-covered
pussies. I was rapidly getting aroused.
"It's no problem, no problem at all," I said again, my desire building.
"When I go to leave I can just escort them back to your apartment."
"Well, okay, if you're sure," said John. "Yay!" shrieked both girls and
turned to run off. "Wait!" bellowed John after them. "You have to be
careful and you have to listen to Kurt here... when he says it's time to
go, you have to go!" The girls nodded. "You have to promise!" said John.
"We promise!" they said in unison and sprinted off into the pool,
splashing and frolicking again.
"My goodness they really are a handful!!" I commented.
"Yeah, but I love 'em. Well, thank's an awful lot for this, but I gotta
get going now. Got a lot of work to do... these are the girls' towels
here," said John, pointing to his chair and gathering his other stuff.
"Got it, no problem at all!" I said and returned to my long-neglected
magazine. Another half hour passed while I watched the girls, read and
relaxed. Finally the soda I had been drinking caught up with me and I had
to go to the bathroom. At our small apartment complex pool there wasn't a
poolside bathroom, as all the apartments were so close by.
I called the girls over to me and they immediatley hopped out of the pool
and came over and stood shivering by my chair.
"Girls, I have to leave for a few minutes to use the bathroom in my
apartment, so you two have to sit out of the pool while I'm gone, okay?"
"But I also have to go peepee!" said Amy urgently.
"Me too!" said Cindy, hopping up and down.
"Okay, let's go back to my place," I said. "Here, towel yourself off a
bit," I said, throwing them the towels from John's vacated chair.
Leading two pretty little eight-year-old wet girls back to my apartment to
use the bathroom definitely got my mind racing. What could I dare attempt
to do? I figured if I was going to see any part of their lovely little
bodies, I would have to keep it really light and carefree, so as not to
leave a negative impression on them, or cause them to mention it to
another adult who might get suspicious.
At the bottom of the stairs leading to my apartment I stopped and gestured
the girls ahead of me, walking up behind them, following in their wet
footprints, admiring the curves of their little damp hips.
End of Part 1
Part 2 - Using My Bathroom
As I opened my apartment door I hit upon an idea. My apartment had two
bathrooms but at some point long ago, a previous renter had retrofitted
the main living room bathroom with a urinal, removing the toilet in the
process. It was unusual enough that any visitor who used the bathroom
would always comment on it, and if someone needed a commode, they would
have to use the master bathroom off my bedroom.
Knowing this, when we walked into the living room, I directed the girls to
the bathroom with the urinal and they giggled and ran inside and closed
the door. I stood right at the door and listened to their muffled voices.
"Hey, where's the toilet?" said one girl. "There isn't one!" said the
other.
I stepped back and the door burst open. Amy poked her head out and said
"There's no toilet in here!" she said to me in a surprised tone of voice.
"Oh girls, I'm sorry, I forgot, this bathroom only has a urinal, but you
can go ahead and use it just like a toilet." I smiled at her to judge her
reaction, and Cindy's head poked around the corner and both of them just
blinked and stared at me.
"But, um, we don't have weiners!" said Cindy. Amy covered her mouth and
started giggling uncontrollably, but stopped when Cindy slapped her, but
I could see Cindy was almost giggling too.
"That's right girls, but you know that girls can go peepee standing up
too, just like guys, right?"
Amy cocked her head and now Cindy giggled. "But it will go everywhere!"
protested Cindy, holding her hands over her mouth to stifle her own
giggling.
"Oh no it won't, not if you do it right," I corrected her, waiting a
precise amount to let them consider that.
"You girls know how to make peepee standing up, right?" I asked as if it
were a foregone conclusion. Both girls broke out in another fit of giggles
and Amy sheepishly confessed that they did not.
"It's really easy!" I beamed at them, "Even for young little girls like
you. In fact, it's especially easy for little girls." They looked curious.
"If you like, I can show you just how easy it is," I offered helpfully. My
cock began to thicken slightly and move around inside my swimtrunks.
Amy and Cindy looked at each other with a wicked yet somewhat unsure grin
on their faces. "Really?" said Cindy.
"But you would have to see our trickles!" protested Amy, but Cindy slapped
her again.
"So what? We show our trickles to Uncle John all the time!" Cindy reminded
her twin.
Now Amy slapped Cindy back. "Quiet dummy, we're not supposed to talk about
that with strangers!" My interest peaked at that statement and I decided
to just press ahead and see how my luck held out.
Stepping around the girls into the bathroom I said "Here, who wants to go
first, I'll show you exactly how to do it," I said matter-of-factly, as if
I was showing them how to brush their teeth. There was a slight pause then
both girls said "Me first!" and another fit of giggling broke out between
them.
Kneeling down near the urinal I said, "Okay Cindy, step up to the urinal."
The little wet girl walked over to the urinal and stood looking down at
it, her hands clasped under her chin uncertainly. She was almost too short
to do this, but her little crotch was just barely high enough to pull it
off.
I moved in close to her on my knees, putting one arm around behind her and
resting my hand on her damp hip. "You need to stand up straight sweetie,"
I suggested. Instead of hunching over and peering down, Cindy stood a
little more upright.
Amy also leaned in to see what was going on between her sister and the
urinal, so I suggested "Amy, you watch closely and see how Cindy does it."
I slipped my arm all the way around Cindy and brought my hand to the front
of her swimsuit elastic. My near hand did the same and I slipped both
thumbs just barely inside the damp elastic. No protest so far!
"Are you ready?" I said to Cindy, and she nodded nervously, still clasping
her hands under her chin. My own breath was partially held as this highly-
erotic moment drew to a peak.
"Okay, here we go!" I said, easing the front of her swimsuit out just
slightly. My eyes spotted the gentle rise of her plump pubic mound and I
eased the swimsuit down gradually, revealing more and more of her sweet
little pussy to my horny eyes. All eyes focused on Cindy's crotch,
including her sister watching nearby. In a moment Cindy's mound was fully
exposed and I glimpsed the upper cleft of her slit. My cock surged to full
attention in my damp trunks.
Savoring the naughty feeling of the moment, I held my breath as I slowly
eased the swimsuit down further, feeling the skimpy garment roll down her
hips and roll into a narrow tight roll as it uncovered her pale bottom and
came to rest on the upper part of her thighs, cutting deep into her pudgy
little pale thigh flesh.
When Cindy's swimsuit was down just far enough that the suit was
effectively turned inside-out, I stopped, soaking in the sight of the
beige/cream-colored soft swimsuit inner lining that had moments earlier
been pressing against the little girl's pussy slit. Directing my attention
to her tiny cleft, I drew my breath in amazement. What a gorgeously sexy
sight!
Time stopped as I gazed over the child's exposed genitals, but soon I
began to breathe again. Cindy let out a nervous laugh and Amy chimed in
"Now what?"
"Now I'll show you how to hold it," I said, making sure Cindy wouldn't
object when I touched her.
"Do you have to spread it open or something?" asked Amy, pointing at her
sister's genitals.
"Well, you can do it that way but then when the peepee comes out, it will
spill everywhere, and we don't want that." Actually I didn't care if these
two lovely girls pissed over every square inch of my apartment and body at
this point. Here I was kneeling next to a plump little eight-year-old
girl, her bikini swimsuit bottoms pulled down just precisely far enough to
expose her vulva to my view! I was in absolute heaven!
And now I was about to touch that very same little vulva! My hands shook
slightly as I reached two fingers in from each hand, my index and middle
fingers together, and explained carefully. "What you do is this: first you
pull it apart slightly..."
I stifled a groan as my fingertips contacted her cool rubbery skin, two
fingers on either side of her pussy slit, feeling her cool damp skin. Her
flared hips were still so narrow that I had no problem reaching around her
to work on her pussy like this. In my scrotum I felt my balls churn and
suck up towards my body deliciously, tingling with my horniness. I cleared
and shook my head and took a deep breath, then continued.
"You pull it apart here first, but just a tiny bit," I explained as
clinically as possible, my fingers parting her tender fleshy lips. "But
once you have it apart like this," I demonstrated, "now you have to push
it back together a little bit down here underneath, right below where all
the peepee comes out." My balls seriously began to ache, just a dull
throbbing in my groin. I wished dearly that there was some way I could
quickly take a moment to relieve the enormous load of semen that was
rapidly building up and causing my discomfort.
"Step closer sweetie," I urged Cindy. The child stepped in so that her
lovely little flower petal was just over the chin of the urinal. "Okay,
now just go peepee like you always do," I said.
There was a pause as I saw Cindy's babyfat stomach flex outward a little
bit, her hips swaying slightly. A moment later she let out a tiny grunt
and pushed again, but still no urine flowed. A few more moments of silence
as she struggled to pee, but then she sighed and let her breath out all at
once. "I can't do it!" she said in a plaintive voice. "I can't make it
start!"
I nodded thoughtfully. I could see having that sort of a problem. The
unfamiliar sensations of my fingertips pressed into her genitals probably
confused her body and didn't allow her to relax. I spoke to reassure her.
"That's fine sweetie, don't worry, just take your time, it'll all come out
soon..." I was in heaven holding the child's tiny pussy, all in the name
of education, and I wasn't in any particular rush to get it over with. I
felt my pulse thundering in my ears, the blood pounding like a jackhammer
in my swollen erection. The tingling in my balls continued as they cranked
into high gear, making as much sperm as they possibly could for the
occasion, making the dull ache even stronger.
Looking over at Amy I saw she was still staring down intently at her
sister's pussy, waiting for the stream to start. "Amy, why don't you
practice with your fingers while Cindy's going?" I suggested.
"How?" she asked simply.
I debated what word to use to describe their genitals and remembered that
they had called it a 'trickle.' "Pull your swimsuit down just like Cindy
here, and try pushing your fingers into your trickle on either side like
I'm doing with Cindy. See?" I moved my fingers slightly to reposition on
Cindy's lips, spreading and closing them once to show Amy.
Amy hesitated a moment then pulled her own swimsuit bottoms down, stopping
mid thigh, a little bit lower than Cindy's. What a sight! I thanked the
heavens above: I was eye level and inches away from two of the prettiest
little bald prepubescent pussies I had ever seen in my entire life! I felt
overwhelming gratitude that these girls trusted me like this and I wanted
to positively reinforce the situation for them.
As calmly as I could, given my raging hormones, I said "You girls have the
two prettiest little trickles I've ever seen," smiling up at the twin
sisters. Both girls blushed and giggled a bit.
Looking closer, at the very center of Amy's mound I spotted an irregular
blotch, light-tan against her pale skin, just the barest trace of a
birthmark. "Oh wow Amy, your trickle even has a little birthmark!" I said,
as if that was the most remarkable thing ever. For my aching testicles, it
was pretty damned remarkable!
"Yeah, mine's always had that," she said, touching the tan blotch with her
fingertips and looking down.
Cindy grunted right then but still nothing came out. "Sweetie, I think
you're pushing too hard..."
"I'm trying but I just can't make it go!" she said frustratedly.
"Why don't you breathe a little, take a few deep breaths for me, just try
to relax a little bit for me." I felt her frame bend slightly and watched
her babyfat belly rise and fall as she breathed, her tiny bellybutton
moving. Amy continued poking and prodding at her own bare pussy,
experimenting with her fingers. When she parted her lips I could plainly
see her tiny clitoris inside, and below it the tiny urethral opening.
"Like this?" asked Amy, distracting me from Cindy's little crotch, where
at any moment I expected to see a golden stream of urine.
"Yeah, that's sort of like it. Try to pull your trickle apart a little
more before pooching it back together," I offered, admiring the way she
manipulated her genitals without any shame, showing me the lovely coral
pink insides, glistening and damp. I had an idea.
"Hey Amy, can you flush the urinal for me? Maybe the sound of the water
will help your sister make peepee."
Cindy giggled at that, but the moment Amy flushed the urinal, I felt
Cindy's body quiver at the sound of the water. "Think about the water
sweetie, think how the water is just like your peepee," I whispered to
Cindy as she concentrated.
The next thing I knew Cindy squealed, just the tiniest little high-pitched
barely-there girlie squeak. From between my fingers streamed a thick flow
of warm piss, splashing out into the urinal.
I broke out into a great big smile. "Yesssss," I almost hissed out in
encouragement. "There you go sweetie! Very good!!"
Cindy giggled and it interrupted the flow of her stream momentarily, but
she resumed pissing a moment later, a thick stream pouring out of her
little pussy slit and splashing powerfully into the urinal. My balls
tingled at the sight and I was thankful my loose swimshorts had plenty of
room to accommodate my fully-erect penis!
Amy left her own slit alone and watched her sister pissing and Cindy
looked over at her and said "I'm doing it! I'm going peepee standing up!"
"That's neat!" said Amy. "I can't wait to try!"
"And look, you can aim it around like this," I said, steering the stream
of piss by gently moving my fingers on either side of her bald slit. Both
girls giggled, making Cindy's piss dribble to a stop, then it picked back
up again.
Another minute passed as Cindy's urine kept flowing. I guess she really
had to go! I was quite content to hold her genitals as long as it took to
empty her bladder. Finally I detected a slowing in her stream and asked
"Almost done sweetie?"
"Yeah," she said. "I really had a lot of peepee!"
When Cindy finally stopped peeing I reluctantly let go of her pussy lips
and stood up. She looked for toilet paper but there was none in this
bathroom, except a box of kleenex over the sink. She reached for it but I
touched her arm. My voice was a little shaky as I asked her "Can I wipe
for you sweetie?"
"Um, okay I guess..." said Cindy, turning her hips towards me. I grabbed
a kleenex and dabbed at her outer vulva lips, where a little droplet of
golden piss clung to the hairless skin. I desperately wanted to lick that
droplet directly off of her cunny lips, but I didn't dare try something so
forward!!
A few more dabs and her pussy was all clean and dry again. Cindy pulled
her swimsuit up and smiled at me proudly. "Yay, I went peepee standing
up!"
End of Part 2
Part 3 - Amy's Turn To Go Peepee!
"Now it's my turn!" insisted Amy, stepping up to the urinal, her swimsuit
still around her thighs.
I knelt next to her. "Can I help you sweetie?"
"No, I wanna do it," asserted Amy, fiddling around with her pussy slit,
her stubby fingers poking and prodding the resilient fleshy outer lips.
"Okay, I'll stay right here and watch you then," I said, bringing my face
in close to the standing child's crotch. Cindy also knelt down on the far
side of Amy to watch things happening right up close.
I took this moment to discreetly reach down and readjust my pounding cock
and I couldn't help but grunt quietly as I touched myself. Oh to be able
to jerk off right now would have been heaven, but I just couldn't bring
myself to do it.
After a moment of fiddling with her cunny, Amy let loose a powerful stream
of piss. I guess she didn't hold her pussy quite right because her piss
went absolutely everywhere, spraying in a wide fan across the entire
urinal, both walls and even some on the floor. Amy shrieked and bucked and
tried to stop her piss but it took several seconds before the flow
stopped, and by then we were all three laughing, Amy's face a bright
crimson red.
"I don't think you got it quite right sweetie!" I said gently.
"Hahaha, you pissed everywhere!" shrieked Cindy with delight, clapping her
hands together.
"I'm so sorry!" said Amy, her face troubled with pain. "I'm sorry I pissed
everywhere Kurt!"
"Oh don't worry, this is your first time!" I said lightheartedly. "Anybody
can make mistakes... now Cindy, you stop laughing at your sister, this
could have happened to you too!"
Turning back to Amy I said "Here, let's do this together," and I took her
hands and guided the fingertips to the right place on either side of her
piss-spattered vulva. "Like this here, just apart a bit and then back
together," I said, mesmerized as I pushed and prodded at the child's
genitals, watching the pouty hairless lips pooch together.
"Okay, try now," I said. This time the pee came out in a straight stream,
shooting right into the urinal. "Very good sweetie!" I smiled at Amy.
"I'm doing it too Cindy," she said proudly. Cindy just watched her
sister's piss stream arcing out into the urinal, kneeling next to her
sister for the best view. "It sure does look neat," conceded Cindy.
"Yeah, I really love helping little girls go peepee," I admitted
sheepishly, as if it was something I did every day of my life, which I
wished it was! "And you girls really do have the prettiest trickles I've
ever seen going peepee!" I said, blushing a little bit, but wanting to
reinforce the situation positively for them.
"Thanks," said both girls.
"And here's how you can steer it," I explained, moving my fingers around,
pushing Amy's fingers ahead of mine. She giggled as the stream went left
and right, up and down.
When Amy's piss flowed to a tiny dribble she leaned forward over the
urinal, the last drops falling straight down from her hairless lips. I
grabbed some kleenex and dabbed up her pussy, even some that had sprayed
on her upper thighs.
She stepped back and I grabbed another piece of kleenex to dab around her
pussy some more, just for the fun of it, but telling her "I just wanna
make sure I got it all!" Amy held out a stubby finger that had gotten a
few drops on it and I dabbed that off too. Amy went to lift her swimsuit
back up but I stopped her.
"Wait a second honey, can I take a quick look at your birthmark?" I asked
her, my heart in my throat.
"Sure!" she said, turning her hips to face me. My balls went into overtime
production of sperm as I looked head-on at her precious little hairless
genitals, the smooth pale fleshy lips tightly closed around her slit, her
wet swimsuit caught just a few inches below. I stared closely and leaned
in to study her birthmark, thrilled to be so close to the child's privates
and wanting to draw it out as long as possible.
"It looks kinda like a butterfly... what do you think Cindy?" I asked.
Cindy knelt near me and peered at her sister's privates. Amy let out
another giggle and Cindy agreed, "Yeah, kinda like a butterfly I guess."
"It's very pretty, very pretty indeed, and you are a pretty little
girl..." I said, dragging out the situation as best I could. Amy just
giggled.
I decided to be bold. "Sweetie, can I give your birthmark a little tiny
kiss?" I said earnestly, amazed that I had managed to bring myself to ask
her such a blatantly-forward question, hoping that I had framed it with
enough innocence that she wouldn't be alarmed.
"Okay!" said Amy, thrusting her hips forward. I debated for a moment how
to approach this, wanting dearly to just plunge my tongue into her vulva
slit, just a mere inch below the birthmark, wanting to lick her so badly!
But I opted to stick with the "just a kiss" plan. I leaned forward and put
my lips against the child's upper mons, right on her birthmark. Oh what
heaven! I lingered just a moment to feel the moist cool smooth texture of
her skin, then kissed her pussy and withdrew. My head was spinning as all
the blood rushed into my penis and I felt faint.
"Thank you so much sweetie..." I gushed. "You girls are so sweet!" I stood
up and Amy pulled up her swimsuit.
Things were winding down and I sensed that if I lingered any longer the
girls would feel odd or suspicious, so I said "Thank's again Amy, you have
a very pretty trickle there, in fact both of you girls have the prettiest
trickles I've ever seen!" I smiled broadly and they both said "Thank you,"
as Amy pulled her suit back up.
End of Part 3
Part 4 - Kurt's Turn To Go Peepee
"Well, it's my turn to go peepee now I guess."
Amy turned to leave the bathroom but Cindy chimed in "Can I watch?" Amy
turned back "Yeah, me too!"
I chuckled. "Sure girls. Do you want to help me?"
"How can we help you?"
"Why don't you pull my swimsuit down?" I suggested.
Cindy grabbed at one side and Amy followed and grabbed the other side.
Both girls playfully tugged at my wet swimsuit, then one noticed the
drawstring and untied it, and the next thing I knew, both little cherubs
had tugged my suit down to my ankles, freeing up my erect penis.
The girls eyes locked right on my penis, which only made it feel harder.
"Wow, your weiner is all long and sticking out!" said Amy, giggling and
pointing.
"That's called an 'erection,' girls," I explained.
"Oh yeah, I knew that! Remember Amy?" said Cindy. I wondered where these
girls had heard such an adult term.
"Oh yeah, I remember now," said Amy. Looking up into my face she asked me
"Why do you have a 'rection?'"
I could only stammer out an "Um..." before Cindy cut in.
"It's an 'ERECTION,'" corrected Cindy, "Not a 'rection! Jeez!"
"Ooops!" said Amy.
"He has an erection because he was just looking at both of our bare-naked
trickles, you dummy!"
"Huh?!" said Amy.
"'Member Uncle John and his erection?" Cindy went on. "'Member how he
always gets a great big erection whenever he gives us a bath and sees our
bare-naked trickles?"
"Oh yeah!" said Amy, a faraway look in her eyes as she remembered. "So
that's why Kurt's penis has an erection!" she said, connecting it all
together. My head swam as I listened to the two little prepubescent girls
talking about penises and erections, watching my own bobbing rather
urgently right in front of them.
Cindy was clearly the bolder one. "Here, I wanna aim it," she said,
reaching out and grabbing my penis right in the middle with her small
hand. I groaned at her touch, unable to suppress the sound.
"Oh wow, it's all hot inside!" Cindy murmured excitedly as she adjusted
her grip on my stiff shaft. "And it's really, really hard underneath this
skin!" She squeezed and gripped my shaft and slid the skin back and forth
a little bit as I stood there helplessly groaning at her touch, my balls
churning beneath my shaft. My cockhead turned a deep angry purple and
throbbed and Cindy said "And I can feel your pulse inside it! It's moving
around too!" she said excitedly.
Tugging on my penis Cindy brought me two clumsy half-steps over to the
urinal, then aimed my shaft down slightly and said "Okay, go pee now!"
I was almost too stunned to speak. I tried to piss but knew it was useless
with such a stiff erection, not to mention the silky feeling of Cindy's
cool hand wrapped around my shaft making it even harder. There was no
possible way in hell that I could hope to piss, even though I had to go
quite badly. On the other hand I wasn't about to suggest that Cindy should
let go of my penis! This was far too enjoyable, far too naughty having a
little girl hold my erection! I was absolutely beyond caring. The eight-
year-old girl's hand felt like pure velvet wrapped around my overheated
penis.
I stood for a few moments and tried to get some piss to come out. In the
lull Cindy spoke up. "See Amy? With a weiner you can aim it everywhere,
really easy," she explained to her sister, "Just like this." She moved her
hand around a bit, aiming my stiff penis up and down, left and right, and
moving her hand just slightly up and down the shaft as she did so. I
couldn't help but let out another low groan at the sensations, making both
girls look up at me in alarm.
"Are you okay Kurt?" asked Amy, her face worried.
"Yeah, are you going to go peepee or what?" said Cindy, looking
impatiently at me and tugging and sqeezing a couple of times on my shaft.
"Girls," I began breathlessly. "I really, really need to go peepee, I
really do, honest! And I really want to go peepee for you," I said.
"Then go!" said Cindy, tugging at my shaft.
"But my penis is so hard right now I just don't think I can do it!!"
"Oh," said Amy, a little bit disappointed.
"I'm so sorry!" I apologized to the girls.
"Well, then make it go soft!" said Cindy indigantly.
"Um, it doesn't really work like that, it's just not quite that easy," I
began, wondering how I could explain my way out of this.
"Do you have to let out the milk first?" asked Cindy.
I was blown away! "What??" I asked her. "Did you say 'Let out the milk?!'"
I asked her incredulously. Did she know about ejaculations as well as
erections?
"You know, the milk that keeps it all hard..." continued Cindy. "Uncle
John sometimes lets his hard-milk out when we visit. Sometimes we even
help him do it," said Cindy with a wicked little smile on her face,
looking up at me.
"Oh yeah, I 'member now!" said Amy. "Don't you have to rub the penis or
something like that?"
"Yeah, kinda like this," said Cindy, and began vigorously stroking her
hand up and down, keeping a firm grip on my shaft and sliding the skin up
and down my erection. I felt my knees turn to jelly as the precious little
girl child began jacking me off. Where did they learn about all this?!
From their uncle, my neighbor?!
"Should I just rub it like this, up and down?" asked Cindy, dry-stroking
my erection with her tiny hand. "That's how Uncle John does it. Is that
how you do it Kurt?" said Cindy, looking up at me as she stroked me.
I grunted out and braced my hands on the bathroom wall above the urinal.
"Ungh, yes, sweetie, that's um, oh god..."
"Good," said Cindy, stroking her hand up and down eagerly.
"Oh god, oh shit, yes that's just right," I said, feeling the very
beginnings of an actual orgasm beginning to build. I was amazed! Was I
just going to stand right here and have this eight year old jerk me off,
right in front of her sister? I had no idea what to say and my willpower
was completely gone at this point. My body needed release so badly and my
cock felt like it was made of pure steel. All I could think about was
ejaculating. It took up my entire attemtion and focus. I made up my mind:
I had to cum, and I wouldn't try to stop Cindy if she wanted to help me.
"Yes, that's how... oh god, that feels very, very good Cindy..." I hissed
at Cindy, and she smiled and redoubled her stroking efforts.
Cindy pointed at my balls, addressing her sister in a more formal and
instructive tone of voice. "'Member how Uncle John said all the milk gets
made down here," tapping one finger against the side of my scrotum. Amy
nodded.
"If you wanna feel them as the milk comes out, just put your hand under
here," explained Cindy, pointing at the lowest part of my taut scrotum.
"Here, I can reach in like this," said Amy, and I felt her hand graze
against the insides of my thighs... oh christ, the child was reaching
between my slightly-parted legs to touch my scrotum!
"Ungh, oh fuck!" I hissed as Amy cupped her tiny hand under one of my
balls, lifting it and squeezing very gently. I groaned and looked down. On
my left Cindy was reaching in and stroking my penis, her hand pretty much
a blur now, her wrist resting against my left hip so her arm wouldn't
tire. From behind Amy's arm was up between my legs and under my ass, her
cool fingers cupping my left testicle, the larger and lower one, as the
wonderful sexual feelings washed over me and I reached the point of no
return.
"Oh girls, oh jesus... ungh!!!" I bellowed as I began to ejaculate.
Cindy smiled knowingly and looked up at me with wide eyes and a beaming
smile. She looked back down at my cock, pulsing in her tiny hand. "Oh
shit, oh god," I said desperately as I came, my vision blanking out as my
eyes rolled back into my head. Cindy started stroking me less now, just
barely moving her hand, but my hips were uncontrollably humping into her
hand and my semen was spraying wildly out of my cock, spattering
everywhere in front of me.
I opened my eyes again and saw Cindy trying to aim my penis down into the
urinal but my humping hips and thrashing didn't help and several spurts
hit the wall on either side of the urinal. My balls churned in Amy's cool
hand they discharged their heavy load everywhere.
Gradually my spurts died down to just drizzles that ran down and
lubricated Cindy's hand on the underside of my shaft. I stood there
gasping and panting and groaning loudly while Cindy spread my sticky sperm
all over my shaft. I moaned as her slippery fingers grazed my ultra-
sensitive cockhead, now glistening wet.
"Cool!" said Amy. "That was a lot of milk!"
"Yeah, it sure was!" said Cindy, squeezing the root of my penis and
drawing her fingers along the underside to get the last few blobs out,
which she took with her hands and spread back down my penis, continuing to
stroke the super-sensitive shaft.
"Oh my god girls, I can't believe we just did that," I said, the full
reality of the situation just now coming to me as the orgasmic haze faded
away. An eight year old girl had just masturbated me into a urinal while
her twin sister watched and held my testicles!!
"Well you have to go peepee right? And the only way is to get all the
hard-milk out, right?" said Cindy matter-of-factly.
"Um, well, yeah, I suppose," I said, wondering exactly how much these
little angels knew about sex. Amy was still gently massaging my lower
testicle and spoke up. "I can feel that one of your milk balls is a lot
lower now," she said, kneading it with just her fingertips. I could only
smile weakly and nod at her in agreement.
"Go peepee now!" said Cindy excitedly, directing my cock at the center of
the urinal. Amy let go of my scrotum and grabbed some more kleenex and
wiped up my sperm from the wall, as well as getting the urine that she had
accidentally sprinkled there earlier.
As best I could with Cindy's soft little hand still around my half-hard
sausage, I tried to pee. Finally a dribble came out and soon strengthened
to a solid stream. Cindy directed it left and right and all over the
urinal. "Man, this sure is fun... I wish I had a weiner to play with when
I go peepee!" she said wistfully.
"Yeah but now you know how to do it with your own trickles, so you can do
the same thing!" I said helpfully.
"Hmm, yeah, but a weiner is just way more fun," she said assertively.
"It's like a video game!" she said, shooting my piss at the drain, then up
higher in the urinal. My piss was almost done now.
"I think that's about it," I said, and Cindy tugged a few times on my
penis as the stream tapered to a dribble.
"There, now we all helped each other go peepee!" said Cindy brightly,
letting go of my penis. Grabbing a tissue she wiped the semen off her hand
and went to flush the urinal. I was left standing there with my shorts
around my ankles, amazed at what had just taken place.
"Let's go swim some more!" said Amy, turning to leave.
"Yeah!" said Cindy, and followed her sister out of the bathroom.
I slowly pulled my swimsuit up and washed my hands guiltily... what had I
just gotten into with these girls?! I was absolutely petrified of getting
in trouble with their Uncle or worse, their father, whom I hadn't even met
yet. How could I possibly excuse my actions? "Hi, I'm sorry but your
daughters insisted on holding my penis, then jerked me off because it was
hard and I needed to piss and they wanted to see it..." As if that would
go over well!!
But then I thought more about it and remembered the terminology they had
used: 'erection,' 'milk,' 'penis,'... all of it clearly pointed towards
them not being quite as innocent as I initially assumed. I figured that
these two girls must have had some kind sexual experience already. I tried
to replay what they had told me about their Uncle John, my neighbor. Maybe
he had introduced them to sex?
End of Part 4
Part 5 - Sleepover Plans
Stepping out into the living room again I saw the girls standing over by
the television, peering under the small table it was on.
Cindy spoke up. "You have a Nintendo!" she said excitely. "Oh wow, can we
play it?" asked her sister. "What games do you have?" "Me first!"
"Well, sure, I guess so, but your uncle might be worried about where
you've are... he thinks you're down swimming. Maybe we should go talk to
him first, then maybe you could come back here later." Amazingly both
girls seemed to showed no rememberance or hint of the sexual interlude
only a minute earlier in the bathroom. I guess to them it was just a
normal bathroo event, apart from learning to do it standing up and all.
"Aw, okay," said Cindy, making a small pout but then realizing that she
didn't want to get in trouble with her uncle either. The two girls made a
bolt for the door and I followed them, locking my apartment back up.
"Wait girls, I don't know where your uncle lives!" All thought of swimming
seemed to have been displaced by the idea of playing video games.
The twins led me over to a nearby apartment, which I had suspected was the
right one, but I wasn't 100% sure, so now I knew. The front door was open
and the girls ran right inside, but I waited at the threshhold.
"Hey, you're back!" said John from inside. "Did you have fun swimming?" he
asked the girls as he came into view. "Oh hi Kurt, thanks so much for
watching the girls for me... I've just had to get this work done."
"No problem at all!" I said rather nervously, self-conscious as the girls
were standing right there still.
"Kurt has a Nintendo!" said Cindy. "We wanna go play it!! Can we? Can we?
Please!!!" said Amy.
"Now girls, go get changed and take a shower," said John. "I'll ask Kurt
what he thinks. Come on inside!" he beckoned.
I stepped over the threshhold and Cindy and Amy ran off into the back
room, giggling and laughing.
"Have a seat," offered John. "Beer?"
"Um, sure," I said, still kinda worried what might come out if the girls
told him anything about the bathroom episode. I began to regret my
actions, but clearly my penis had been the one doing the thinking during
the last half hour!!
John and I sat on the couch with our beers. "They sure are a handful
sometimes," he said, shaking his head.
"Yeah, but they're really sweet girls," I countered, wanting him to know
that I accepted them no matter how much of a handful they were.
Suddenly Cindy and Amy appeared from a nearby doorway, clad in only white
cotton panties, their bare bellies and chests instantly attracting my
attention. "Uncle John, can we do a sleepover at Kurt's place tonight,
please?" My heart leapt at the possibilities, and I hadn't even suggested
it!
"Girls, go put some clothes on!" said John indignantly. "We have a
visitor!" Turning to me he said "Kids these days!"
Cindy spoke up and my blood ran cold. "But Uncle John, Kurt's already seen
our trickles! He taught us how to make peepee standing up today!"
I turned to John with fear all over my face, ready to stand up and sprint
out of the apartment and sprint all the way to Mexico and beyond, if
that's what it took to stay out of trouble. All my worst fears came
crashing down on me at that moment and instantly I regretted everything I
had done in the past half hour. But all John did was smile at me and raise
his eyebrows. "Oh really? Is that what you guys did while I was gone?"
I wasn't sure what was going on, but I didn't detect any anger in John,
despite fully expecting him to be ready to have me arrested on the spot or
even to jump on me and try to kill me with his bare hands! He did none of
these things, instead chuckling again and saying "Boy, you girls sure do
know how to make friends fast!"
"Daddy, Kurt's really nice... he helped us and showed us everything about
making peepee standing up, so now we can do it just like you do!!"
"I see... and did you help Kurt go peepee too?" asked John, winking at me.
I had my mouth open in amazement, not sure where to jump into this
conversation, not sure what I could even say at this point!
"Oh yes," said Amy. "Cindy even rubbed Kurt's penis to let all the hard-
milk out of it so he could go peepee, since his weiner had gotten all hard
after looking at our trickles."
"I see!" said John. Lifting his beer towards me he said, "Welcome to the
wonderful world of my horny nieces... you've clearly earned their trust!"
I smiled nervously and held up my beer bottle to clink against his, unable
to believe this was happening.
"Then you don't mind?" I asked incredulously.
"Oh no, the girls know all kinds of sexual things. But come to think of
it, I don't remember them ever learning to piss standing up, so good for
you, thanks for teaching them."
"So can we sleep over, huh, can we?" insisted Cindy, jumping up and down
impatiently next to her sister, her babyfat torso jiggling deliciously as
she squirmed and jumped. She was very pale and I could see a faint outline
where the swimsuit material had been, a faint red line on her smooth
creamy chest.
"We have to ask Kurt here sweetie. Remember, it's his apartment!"
explained John. "What do you think?" he asked me with another wink.
"Um, sure, no problem at all!" I said, my mind swirling with the
possibilities of having the two little girls over to my house again, and
wondering what exactly was going on between the girls and their uncle.
"YAY!" shrieked Cindy and Amy in unison, running off to the bedroom again.
"I swear," said John, "those girls are made of pure energy. I hope you
helped tire them out at the pool earlier!"
"Yeah, they sure are energetic," I agreed. "And they're very innocent and
forward too!" I added.
"Well, they're only eight years old," reminded John. "Although I gotta
admit they know a lot more about this world than I did when I was eight!"
He laughed and drained his beer. "Maybe it's just because they're girls...
another beer?" I just nodded.
John and I chatted more and basically he had no problem with the girls
sexuality, as long as they weren't being forced into anything. He was
firmly of the opinion that eight year olds were more than capable of
consenting to whatever they wanted and that they knew what would and
wouldn't hurt them. What an enlightened view!
After I finished my second beer I decided I needed some time at home to
prepare for tonight's visit and explained to John how I wanted to clean up
the apartment a bit first.
"Cool, I'll take the girls to dinner, then bring them by later this
evening... what time would be best?" he asked.
"Anytime really, how about 7pm?"
"See you then!" said John and I left his apartment.
My mind was spinning with the possibilities!
End of Part 6
Part 6 - Sleepover Begins!
Right at 7pm I heard a soft knocking at my door and heard giggling. I
threw open the front door with a huge smile on my face and saw two of the
cutest little girls standing before me, their little panda overnight bags
over their shoulders, both in matching silky quilted housecoats, both
clutching cute little stuffed animals.
"Hi Kurt!" said Cindy and Amy in unison. My cock lurched and I smiled and
invited the two cute twins into my apartment.
Dropping their overnight bags and the fluffy little animals in the middle
of the living room, Cindy turned to me and said "Wow, it's really warm in
here!" I had intentionally turned up the heat a little bit, knowing it
would make them comfortable if they were to get naked. I had no idea how
the evening would go, but the last thing I wanted was for my little
cherubs to feel cold!
"Yeah," agreed her sister.
"Can we just take these off?" The girls stood facing me and undid the
little ties that held their housecoats shut. First Cindy and then Amy
lifted the garments open and said "See? We have panties on underneath!"
My cock made another sharp lurch... they had the tightest and skimpiest
panties I had ever seen in my life, and only around their hips. Their
babyfat chests were completely bare. I tried to agree but made only a kind
of gurgling sound in my throat.
The girls took that as assent and dropped their housecoats, standing now
only in their panties. "Check my panties out," said Cindy, twirling around
to show me her bottom... christ, her panties were nothing but a string
going up between her rubbery little asscheeks, with a tiny triangle
covering her pussy!
"Mine are different," boasted Amy, spinning around. Instead of a single
string going up between her cheeks, she had two separate strings that rose
from between her tiny crotch and traced the outline of her bottom to join
up with the waistband string near her hips. I think I gurgled again in
appreciation.
"Come on, show us YOUR panties," said Cindy, coming over to me.
"Um, I'm not wearing any, just these shorts," I said hestitating.
"Show us!" said Cindy, putting her hands on my shorts and tugging.
My cock sprang into view, fully extended and stiff, and Amy clapped her
hands together gleefully. "Oh boy, your thingy is all hard already again!"
"It sure is," said Cindy, peering closely at my huge erection just inches
from her face.
"I know, maybe you can just take all your clothes off, since you forgot to
put any undies on!" said Cindy.
I just shrugged. "I suppose that's fair," I agreed as Cindy dragged my
shorts down my legs. I lifted my shirt off and stood there naked, my
hardon thumping the air in front of me. Was this really happening??
I noticed the girls hair was wet still. "Did you girls take another
shower?" I asked.
"Oh yes, we did take another shower right before we came over," explained
Cindy.
Amy added "Uncle John said we should be super-fresh and clean so that you
could lick our trickles if you wanted."
Cindy slapped her sister playfully, then turned to me. "That's all Amy has
been talking about all night long," she explained. "I tried to tell her
that maybe you wouldn't even WANT to lick her trickle tonight!"
"Oh, um, I'm sure we could do that too," I said, feeling suddenly dizzy as
the blood thundered into my cock.
Walking casually over to my couch Amy sat down and smiled at me. "Well,
can you?" she said.
I walked over and sat down beside her, while Cindy just stood and watched
from the middle of the room. Putting my arm around the tiny child I felt
how warm and silky her skin felt... heaven! I hugged her gently to my side
and smelled her freshly-shampooed hair. "Now what exactly do you want me
to do?" I asked her, wanting to hear her request it more explicitly.
Her voice was tiny now, just a little timid squeak. "Do you think you
could lick my trickle a bit?"
I reached down into her lap and cupped the child's pussy, feeling the heat
instantly soaking through the thin triangle covering her mons. "You mean
right here?" I said with a smile. "Yes," she whispered back.
"Well, why don't I go down and take a look around?" I offered helpfully.
"Okay!" said Amy. "I'll take these off," she said, beginning to slide the
tiny string garment down.
"No, no," I said, gripping her wrist. "Let me take a look at your pretty
little panties first, just leave them right there for me," I said. "Here,
lie back a bit while I check them out," I said.
Amy leaned back and I knelt beside the couch. Oh what heaven! I kissed
slowly up one of Amy's thighs until my mouth reached her little panties,
which seemed to be made out of some very-soft cotton material. They were
very tight though, so the flesh just outside her pussy mound pooched up
deliciously and I kissed that a few extra minutes, making her giggle and
spread her legs for me.
Cindy came over and sat beside her twin sister to watch what I was doing.
I kissed along Amy's other thigh, working up and down from her crotch to
her knees, then noticing goosebumps appear. "That feels neat!" said Amy,
her legs parting a bit.
Now I could see her entire crotch, covered by the tiny panties. I could
even see the back of the panties where the two strings connected. The
strings attached to the tiny triangle far enough forward that Amy's jiggly
little buttcheeks were plainly visible, the cleft of her pussy just
beneath the material. Her babyfat bottom was too plump for me to see her
rectum but I could tell about where it was, and it was plainly not covered
by the panty material.
Parting Amy's legs more I moved up between them, my shoulders pressing
against the child's inner thighs. "Aaah, these panties are really cool!"
I gushed, admiring all the soft skin that lay exposed for me to kiss. I
took my time kissing around her tender thighs, making her giggle
sometimes, making her sigh at other times.
Cindy interrupted. "Can I go check out your penis again?" she asked, then
added hopefully "I didn't really get a chance to feel it properly earlier
in the bathroom..."
"Sure, go ahead," I said. Cindy got up and I felt her kneeling behind me,
behind my upturned butt. I was basically on all fours with Cindy behind
me, my arms on the couch beside Amy, my face between Amy's smooth thighs.
I nuzzled my face into Amy's crotch and kissed around on the soft cotton
material, making her sigh.
Suddenly I felt Cindy's hand reach around and grip my erection... all I
could do was groan into Amy's pussy, making her giggle at the sensations.
Using my teeth I carefully tugged the crotch of her half-panties upwards
a bit, giving me access to her puffy outer labia. Holding the little
triangle of material up and out of the way, I began to kiss and lick
tentatively around the child's exposed genitals, and felt her legs spread
wider as she sighed.
"Oh yes Kurt, that feels so neat!" gushed Amy.
All I could do was groan, for Cindy had begun to use both hands to explore
my shaft, just gently tickling and touching it all up and down, from the
sensitive head down to my aching balls, driving me insane. Part of me
ached for release but part of me didn't want this to end! I was in heaven
licking Amy's hairless little cleft, tracing the smooth firm lips up and
down, sucking and gently chewing upon the child's pussy.
Cindy again interrupted. "Um, Kurt, do you mind if I put my mouth on your
penis for a little bit?"
I groaned and pulled my face back from her sister's pussy. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'd like to taste your penis," she explained.
"Okay, but only if you want to," I added.
"Don't worry, Uncle John lets me and Amy do it all the time, so I know how
to do it and everything," she assured me, taking a few more tugs on my
shaft.
I resumed licking Amy's precious little slit, chewing upon her labia,
making her moan, as I felt Cindy shift around behind me, laying down on
the floor so that her mouth was underneath my crotch now. I groaned as her
hands again latched around my cock and she angled it this way and that.
"You actually have a really neat penis," said Cindy, and this made Amy
giggle.
"Why do you think it's neat?" I asked her through my lust-addled haze,
then resumed sucking on Amy's pussy.
"Well, it's really thin, almost like a finger," said Cindy.
"Do you like it like that?"
"Yes, it's kinda neat... my Uncle John has a really big weiner and it's so
big I can hardly hold it, but yours is nice and thin." She explained,
changing her grip around on my shaft.
Continuing her explanation, Cindy added "But I think yours is slightly
longer than Uncle John's, just not as big around." It was true: what I
lacked in girth I made up for in length. I had been told that my erection
was a bit like a long hard candy-cane by one woman I'd been with.
Suddenly without warning I felt Cindy's mouth wrap around the very end of
my shaft. "Unnght!" I groaned involuntarily into Amy's pussy, pressing my
face forward and hugging the child's soft little bottom to my face,
feeling her bare thighs press around my cheeks.
A moment later the warmth disappeared and Cindy said "Wow, I can fit the
entire end of it into my mouth! That's so neat!" she said. A moment later
she was back on the end of my penis, her tongue moving around. I knew this
wouldn't last long at all, as I resumed eagerly licking her lovely twin
sister.
In fact, it was barely a minute before I felt my climax approach. Amy
whimpered as I licked around her tiny little pussy and Cindy started using
both her hands on either side of my shaft, tuggling the stiff flesh as she
continued sucking on my sensitive cockhead. Not long now, not long... I
felt my balls start to tighten and pulled back to look at Amy's bare
little bald pussy.
Amy looked down at me through slitted eyes and said "Oh that feels so
neat... don't stop!" she urged me. I looked back down at her saliva coated
vulva and that was all it took. Moaning with release I began to ejaculate,
so I leaned forwards and eagerly began slurping and sucking and biting and
chewing on the child's pussy.
For her part Cindy mewled with surprise and delight as my cock shot off.
She redoubled her tongue's motion around my cockhead and I heard her
gurgle as her mouth rapidly filled with my thick, potent semen. Cindy kept
stroking my shaft as I ejaculated and Amy began to climax under my oral
assault.
I was trapped in heaven, my face buried on one prepubescent little girl's
pussy, my stiff ejaculating cock in the mouth of her twin sister! I could
only kneel there and jump my hips helplessly as I shot off for what seemed
like ages, Amy squirming and climaxing under my tongue, her little hands
defensively pressing against my head.
Finally I became too sensitive myself and had to grab Cindy's head, which
made me fall forward awkwardly onto Amy, and she shrieked from the
friction on her pussy. I reached beneath me and lefted Cindy's head back,
pulling her eager tongue from my sensitive cockhead and hissing "Oh god,
stop, please..." I hissed at the child.
End of Part 6
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