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 (This is a work of complete fiction.  It is a total fantasy, and I strongly
recommend you do not even attempt to do anything even close to actions
taken herein.  All of us have our demons, our skeletons.  We all have
baggage, this is mine.  I want to have sex with kids.  I don't do it
however, and this is how I deal with it.  If you feel the need to indulge
in this lifestyle and engage in acts of incest and pedophilia realize that
there are reasons why it is illegal.  If caught, you will be imprisoned. 
You will be raped in prison, probably repeatedly.  They hate pedophiles in
prison.  When you get out you will be scorned and labeled as scum of the
earth.  You will be forced to register as a sex offender and notify all
your neighbors what you did.  They will hate and despise you.  You will
wear a scarlet letter the rest of your life.  Your friends and family will
shun you.  You will almost certainly die alone and unloved.  I'm not saying
its right; I'm not saying it's wrong.  That's just the way it is.  People
don't like adults that fuck kids.  With their permission or not, whether
you are related or not.  So if you haven't been warned before, you have
now. Having sex with children is illegal.  Don't do it) Kristina, the
Education
   Sleeping next to Tiffany, or at least trying to, proved difficult.  Even
after spraying a load in a hot tiny teen pussy like I had 20 minutes ago
and Tiffany before that, you would think that at 2 am I would be able to
fall right asleep.  But no rest for the weary.  Or the guilty and immoral
apparently.  Tiffany was still my wife, and I really do love her.  It's not
that the sex is bad, or that we have fallen out of love or any of the
hundred normal excuses people give for divorcing or breaking up.  I found
myself wide awake realizing that I loved them both, and that I don't want
to give either of them up.  I know at some point I'm going to have to make
a choice because this situation, as it is now, is just not sustainable. 
Ill slip up and Tiffany will catch me, or the secret will be too big and
Krissy will tell one of her friends.
   I mean, she is twelve, and twelve year old girls aren't the best ones to
trust with secrets.  Somehow, someway this situation will need to be
addressed, and I have no idea what to do.  I hope Krissy isn't laying
downstairs awake thinking about this too because she isn't emotionally
ready to deal with shit like this.  Hell, I'm 30 and not ready to deal with
this.  Come to think of it there probably is never an age when you are
accustomed to choosing between your wife and preteen cousin.  I hope that
Krissy isn't feeling bad because I'm up here sleeping with Tiffany instead
of down on the couch lying next to her after taking her virginity.
   But wow...I mean WOW....  was that an experience.  My god the feeling
was unbelievable....I finally drift off to sleep thinking of the feel of
Krissy.
   Sunday morning comes and I've slept in far too long.  Tiffany let me
sleep in and when I wake up Krissy is gone, her parents came to pick her up
and go somewhere for brunch or something.  Unlike most girls her age she
doesn't have a cell phone, mostly because her parents can barely afford
their own phones but also because her mother says, ironically enough, she
wants to keep her from talking to boys or taking pictures that could wind
up on the internet.  Without a phone I can't talk to her.  I can't start
going over to her house to see her, which would just be weird.
   I mope around a lot Sunday, when asked I blame it on the football game
and a headache.  Here I was worried about how Krissy was going to be able
the separation and here I am depressed because I can't see my girlfriend.
My twelve year old girlfriend, that's also my cousin.  I hope she isn't too
sore.  I hope she isn't in pain.  I really shouldn't have shoved it in that
deep all at once at the end; you can't fuck little girls like that.  Holy
shit.....am I really fucking my twelve year old cousin?  I am so going to
hell...
   This was my afternoon.  Guilt.  Depression.  Longing.  Tiffany tried to
cheer me up with a blowjob, but her act of kindness only reminded me of
what an asshole I am and how I don't deserve it.  I also know if I told her
no she would be mad and think I find her unattractive.  Which she
absolutely is not, but she always has been self-conscious about her looks,
I suppose most girls are.  How do I tell her I don't want her to suck my
dick because I feel guilty about fucking her cousin?
   So...I let her blow me.  Shot a load right in her mouth.
   God I am the worst ever.  I'm the worst husband ever.  And to make
things worse I know damn well I'm not going to stop.  I love my wife dearly
and would do anything for her, I can't imagine living without her.  She
really means everything to me and there is nothing she could ask I wouldn't
do.
   Except.....  Stop fucking Krissy.  It's crazy I feel this attached to
her.  That I love her and long for her this much.  I'm not a teenager
anymore; I shouldn't get `crushes' anymore.  But I do love her, as much as
Tiffany in every way.  I need her in my life just as much.  But I have to
figure out how this is going to work, if it can at all.  I decide that if I
can't make this work so that everyone whom I claim to love so much is safe
and happy, not me but them, then I will have to make a hard choice.  I also
realize that even if I get this to work right now, even for the next 4
years, eventually this is going to have to be a hard decision.
   Krissy isn't going to want to be second wife forever.  She deserves
better than to be some guy's backdoor mistress.  In truth she deserves
better than me, they both do.  But cutting this off now while probably the
safest option would also scar Krissy for awhile, maybe even for good.  She
would feel used and dumped.  She would think I simply lied to her and cast
her aside like she meant nothing.  No...ending it with Krissy now would be
almost cruel.
   Ending it with Tiffany right now would be madness.  Aside from the legal
and financial devastation, Krissy is HER cousin, not mine.  Asking to
continue seeing her or having her stay over when I am no longer married to
Tiffany would be as blatant as an admission of guilt.  Aside from that, I
don't want to lose Tiffany.  She's been my wife of 5 years, and girlfriend
for 3 years before that.  I was a mess before her.  Irresponsible.  Messy.
Lazy.  Immature and selfish.  She's made me the man I am today, without her
I would be the same wretched, unshaven slacker living in a shithole
efficiency apartment eating Fritos for dinner I was when she met me.  She
really does mean the world to me, and I just can't walk away from her.  I
just can't.
   I've just got to make this work, at least for now.  I've got to find a
way to maintain this dual life for all of our sakes and wait for an
opportunity to end it.  Who knows maybe Krissy will get a boyfriend and
dump me.....  Maybe I'll get transferred to the Texas branch like I was
hoping for and that will save Krissy from feeling like I just used her. 
She will still feel bad from suddenly losing me, but at least she won't
feel used and dumped.  Maybe I'll get hit by a bus tomorrow and save
everyone the heartache of being around my selfish ass.  God I want to kick
my own ass right now....
   A piece of the solution is solved for me when I get a facebook request
via Smartphone later in the day.  I ignore the danger and I message her
quickly telling her I miss her and love her, and then remind her to delete
every conversation we have.  We chat as much as we can over FB for an hour
or so before her parents kick her off in lieu of homework.  Probably for
the best because I doubt Tiffany would have believed I was still talking to
my friend from work like I told her.  Sunday ends a lot better than it
started and while I still don't have a solution, I feel a lot more
confident that I will find one.
   Monday sucks.  Not because of Tiffany or Krissy but just because Monday
at my job sucks worse than most.  It's the nature of the beast.  Probably
50% of the work I do for the week is done on Monday, which isn't so bad
when it's Friday and I'm doing 0% of the work for the week.  The only
incident is when Krissy logs on to facebook via her friends Smartphone
(seriously who gives a 6th grader an Iphone?) and messages me.  I subtly
tell her that using her friends phone is just too risky and she needs to
wait till she's home alone.  I hope she doesn't take my scolding to hard.
   That night she messages me via FB again, but this time she has a plan.
She lives far enough from school that she has a bus to ride, but it's not
so far that on nice day she can't walk, it's only about 15 blocks really.
So her plan is to tell her parents she's going to walk to school and then I
can pick her up half way there.  I'll call of for the day and then write
her an excuse for the next day at school!  How is it I didn't think of
this? While not thrilled about missing work or contributing to her skipping
class, I simply cannot wait another couple weekends to see her.  Besides I
have 20 some sick days I never use and Krissy gets straight A's.  I spend
some time Monday night making her a gift I think she will like.
   Tuesday morning comes and I'm lying in bed awake before the alarm even
goes off, I'm like a kid at Christmas who can't wait to get downstairs and
see what kind of loot I got.  Only I'm not a kid, I'm a 30 year old man. 
And instead of loot under a tree I can't wait to unwrap a beautiful preteen
girl named Krissy.  I'm pretty much semi-hard all morning just in
anticipation, and Tiffany notices the extra bounce in my step.
   "Are you in a hurry to get to work, Hun?  What's the rush?" she asks.
   "I've got a lot to do today, that's all.  I just want to get in there
and get it done" I say, innuendo intended.  If she only knew what I wanted
to get into, and what it was I wanted to get done she would probably stab
me with the knife that's within her grasp.  Thankfully and predictably she
misses the insinuation and nods sleepily.  I make sure to grab a few dish
towels and a blanket on my way out the door.  I hastily remove all the
extra crap from the back and lay the seats down before I pull out of the
garage.
   As soon as I'm in the car I call off work and drive off to meet her.  We
decided on a very busy gas station in a public place that's both on her way
to school and kind of/sort of on my way to work.  It's better than have
someone notice a girl walk up to a parked car in a secluded spot and get in
suspiciously.  And if anyone does see us together I can just say I ran into
her on her way to school and am giving her a lift the rest of the way.
   I wish I could take a picture of what she wore.  How she was dressed. 
She looked absolutely adorable, almost picturesque.  A room full of
pedophiles couldn't have dressed her better.  She wore a sweet and colorful
sundress and a white hoodie with lots of colorful bracelets and some silly
costume jewelry necklace.  Her hair was in pigtails.  She had her backpack
and a bright smile.  She couldn't have looked more beautiful if God himself
had dressed her.  He very well might have.  She gleefully jumped in the
front seat of my car and preened for me, waiting for the inevitable shower
of compliments.  I was not going to disappoint.
   "Oh my god..Krissy you look Sooo cute and beautiful.  That sundress is
so pretty!"
   "Thanks!" she says blushing.  She clamps her hands together and pinches
them between her knees, turning her head to her shoulder and batting her
eyelashes in a very over the top display of mock shyness.  The whole mock
embarrassment has me laughing out loud.
   "I love the pigtails by the way.  What made you wear your hair like
that? I've never seen you do that before" I ask as we pull out of the
parking lot.
   "The girls in the videos you watch had their hair like this.  I knew you
would like it!"She says demurely, or at least as best as a twelve year old
can be.  I can tell by the look on her face she's very proud of herself for
dressing up in a way that both surprises and pleases me.
   "I don't just like it, I LOVE IT!" I exclaim in a silly voice.  As I say
it I reach over and tickle her in whatever area she leaves unprotected. 
She squeals and giggles' trying to avoid my playful tickles, but not too
hard.  When we reach a stop light I simply cannot wait to hold her and I
lean over and embrace her, kissing her neck and putting light, rapid kisses
on her cheeks and forehead.
   "Krissy you look so pretty today.  Thanks you for dressing up for me.  I
missed you so much..." I nuzzle her neck and inhale her amazing preteen
smell.  I don't even care that other people around us might look in my car
and see me groping a very obviously underage girl.  My hand finds the top
of her thigh slightly underneath the layer of her light cotton dress.
   "I missed you too" she says anxiously "I wore something else you might
like...."
   "Oooh reeeaally?" I ask giving her the hairy eyeball "And what could you
wearing that would make you look prettier than you do right now?"
   She almost too adorably leans further back into the seat and looks
around the car quickly, she looks right at me and bites her lower lip and
lifts her skirt up quickly, flashing me her tiny silk panties.  The small
silk `V' in the front is white silk, a picture of a kitten smoking a
cigarette the size of a dime I son it.  Attached by red strings riding up
over her developing hips and disappearing behind her I realize this is most
undoubtedly a thong.  And in the blink of an eye she has lifted her skirt
and flashed me this delicacy wrapped in silk.  If I was excited before, I
am rock hard now.  My cock instantly grows to full size and is painfully
fighting to get out of its khaki prison.  I am sure my mouth is open and
staring lewdly.  The car behind me beeps telling me that the light is
green.
   "Oh.  My.  God.  Kristina those are so hot.  OohmyGaawd those are fuckin
hot....Where did you get them?" I am openly trying to find a position in my
pants that isn't uncomfortable for my engorged dick, but it is in vain.
   "Mom got them for her birthday from dad, but she hates them 'cause she
says they feel like something's stuck in her butt." She says with a
giggle." So I stole `em from her dresser last night.  She won't even notice
they're gone"
   "Well they are very hot, baby.  I didn't realize you were so naughty to
wear such sexy little panties"
   "They feel really gooood to.  I love the smooth feel...." And with that
comment I feel the first drop of precum seep out of my cock.  I wasn't
planning on fucking her within the first 15 minutes but if she keeps this
up I'm going to have too.  I can see her rubbing her legs together to move
the silky material around in her crotch, almost masturbating.
   "Wow look at youuuuu..." I murmur aloud "Get laid for the first time and
you are wiggling around trying to get off wearing tiny little silk panties!
You certainly are a little cute little sex kitten!"
   "Oooh I've liked the feel of....you know, like...  sexy stuff for
awhile" she says plainly "I've been rubbing with a hairbrush for over a
year.  Becky at school says she uses her `lectric toothbrush and she showed
Stacy so I believe her and I think Stacy does it with her toothbrush now
too, and like, one time at Amanda's house a few years ago I caught her
like, you know...  rubbing herself through her PJ's when we watched the sex
scene in "Halloween".  Rumor at school is she even got on Stickam and like,
fingered herself on cam for a bunch of guys.  She says she didn't but I
think she did."
   My mind was swimming.  Images of nubile preteens girls friggin, rubbing
and fingering their little pussies had me so jacked up I could barely focus
on driving.  I kept turning and watching her mouth emit such lewd
accusations, it was like hearing a small child curse.  I knew we weren't
going to make it to breakfast.  I pulled off into a parking lot of a small
plaza; hardly any of the stores were even open yet.  I drove to a corner of
the lot, threw the car in park and leaned over to kiss my sex kitten just
as she finished telling me about how her friend Lindsey got caught playing
"doctor" on the playground last year.
   She was surprised at my sudden lurch at her, but didn't pull away.  She
seemed pleasantly surprised at the wanton lust I aimed in her direction. 
We kissed deeply as I roamed my hands over her soft smooth thighs and into
her silk filled crotch.  I could feel her moan and gasp into my mouth as I
massaged her swollen mound through the thin layer of silk.  Rubbing the
silk panties against her bald preteen pussy was like rubbing silk on silk,
it was frictionless.  The image of such innocence, a little 6th grader in
colorful sun dress and pigtails, thrashing her smooth cunt covered in a
silk thong against my fingers is simply to contradictory.  Little girls
dressed like this just don't try to fuck themselves on a man's fingers. 
Certainly not when they're in the front seat of a car in broad daylight. 
But here she is, doing exactly that.  I feel like I've won the lottery. 
Fuck that, this is better than the lottery.  You can't buy the experiences
I'm having right now.  Her scent is filling the car.  I swear her dripping
pussy juice smells like candy.  I can't fuck her in the car, mostly because
she's probably too sore from getting fucked 2 days earlier, but also
because I don't want to treat her like a cheap gutter whore.
   Still, feeling the heat from her bald cunny and aroma of her juice
drives me crazy, so I climb in the back seat of the SUV and she quickly
follows.  A quick scan around the car shows no other vehicles even close
by, this parking lot will be dead for at least another 30 minutes.
   Then she shows me just how much she has learned, and just how horny she
is herself.  In one of the movies we watched together the first night a
chubby girl named Maria gets tongue fucked from behind by her uncle.  Maria
is face down on the bed shoving her ass high in the air with her knees
together and back arched, pulling her thong to the side and bucking her
cunt onto her Uncle's molesting mouth.  And this is what Krissy does for me
now.  With a mischievous look I her eye she spins around, shoves her ass in
the air, hikes her sundress over her hips and pulls her thong out of the
way and flashes me her glistening preteen pussy.  I can barely keep from
cumming on the spot, but somehow I manage to hold back and I let loose on
her smooth, bald mound.  I don't want to belabor the point, but she is so
delicious.  Her skin is so soft and smooth that my tongue glides over her
effortlessly.  She moans and grunts as I stick my tongue out as far as it
will go and fuck her little pussy with it like a small cock.  I spread her
lips apart lewdly and look at the dark red interior of her adolescent cunt
and lash it with long hard strokes.  I flick her swollen little clitty with
tiny rapid hits with the tip of my tongue.  I lick her sweet pussy every
which way I know how.  After ten minutes she is moaning and grunting in a
way that 12 year old girls just shouldn't.  It so hot that it makes me fuck
her with my mouth even harder and faster.  But the position I'm in isn't
very comfortable, so I lay on my back and pull her over my mouth and
straddling my face.
   She takes to this like a duck to water and starts to grind her delicious
pussy onto my lips, using my mouth as a sybian.  Cupping her ass I shove my
face deep into her soft thighs and grind her against my tongue.  When she
cums I my mouth I can feel the precum oozing from my dick and soaking into
my khakis.  She moans and groans as she shudders, her sweet pussy juice
draining right into my open and waiting mouth.
   "GaaAAwd I sooo love that feeling!  It is so, like warm and fuzzy and
amazing!" Krissy giggled in post orgasmic bliss.  The smile on her face as
she looked down at me, hunched over with the back of her head pressed
against the roof of the car and her soft thighs pressing against my ears
was just heaven.  Words cannot describe how good it feels to awaken such a
beautiful young girl's sexuality in such a fun and fulfilling way.  And of
course right then was when I heard the high pitched squeak of a pair of
brakes.
   It wasn't close, at least 50 yards away, but it reminded me that fucking
around with a 12 year old in broad daylight is just stupid.  Most juries
aren't going to accept "Her pussy is just so delicious I couldn't wait!" as
an acceptable defense.  So I beat down my dick wiped my chin off and
climbed back to the front seat.
   First stop was breakfast, a small Mom and Pop diner.  We chatted about
school and what classes she wanted to take next semester.  She was actually
easy to talk too, it was almost as if we were actually a couple.  And it
occurred to me that to her, we were.  In Krissy's eyes this was a committed
official relationship.  A very strange one that had extra rules, but since
she never had one before to her this was probably kind of...normal?  We
certainly didn't have trouble talking and enjoying each other without
physical contact.  She had some more fruity pancakes with whip topping and
at one point failed to notice a fairly large glob of whip topping on the
corner of her mouth.  It was both adorable and erotic at the same time. 
The guilt of fucking such a young and innocent girl had passed and all that
was left was my love for her, all of her, and to hell with everyone if they
can't accept it.  I told her she had some food on her cheek, and she wiped
it off with an embarrassed look.  Even after all we had been through, all
she had given to me I found that her getting embarrassed about silly things
like that so cute I wanted to scoop her up and kiss her forever.  We shared
a look, a look of real love.  I knew this wasn't some lust and fetish
charged feeling.  No, I truly loved her.  And I could see in her eyes she
loved me too.
   We left to go shopping, off to the Galleria.  Even though I hated going
there, it was a Tuesday morning so traffic wasn't to awful, and it was far
enough away that I wouldn't run into anyone.  We walked and shopped, we
held hands and flirted, but to anyone watching it would only have looked
like a father and daughter shopping.
   I showered her with compliments and affection.  I bought her anything
she wanted.  She tried on lots of clothes her parents could never afford
and probably wouldn't buy her even if they could.  I bought her a bunch of
really pretty little lacy bras, nothing really kinky from Victoria secrets
or anything, but some nice soft and girly ones that I know will make her
feel pretty when she wears them.  Make-up, jeans, tops, bras, a scarf, some
boots, chunky sandals and some low cut lacy panties that will make her
bubble butt look amazing.  When we were picking undies out I would stand
far enough away to keep up the appearance of being a parent and even went
so far as to put up a token fight about the undies for the cashiers sake.
   But when no one was looking she would hold them up over her body so I
could imagine her wearing them.  She would hold up racy little things and
give me sexually charged glances.  During a time in a bigger store when we
were out looking at shirts she rubbed her butt against my crotch on
purpose. I thought my dick was going to burst through my pants like the
scene from "Alien"; instead it just twitched on its own and strained
against my zipper.  A openly groped her chubby round ass and rubbed my
engorged cock into her stomach.  She just laughed and looked around
salaciously, almost as if she were hoping someone would see us.  We walked
around on our date until early afternoon, and I've never seen her so happy.
And I would be hard pressed to think of a time when I was happier.  But she
had to get back and I had to figure out a way of getting all her loot
inside without someone noticing.
   Fortunately her parents were still at work, mom wouldn't be home for
another two hours and dad would be gone until 8 o'clock.  As we walked into
her house and up the stairs with all her swag I tried to act nonchalant
about how she shouldn't start wearing it all at once or her parents would
notice, but in truth the tension was palpable.  Once we hid most of it in
drawers and closet we stood in her room and we knew we were alone.
   In a bedroom.
   For at least a 2 hours.
   We paused for only a second when our eyes met and realized there was
nothing left to do that day but fuck each other silly, and there was
nothing more we had wanted to do since the day started.  We kissed
passionately and practically tore each other's clothes off.  We fell into
her bed naked as could be, kissing and groping like the hungry new lovers
we were.  Her hands immediately found my stiff dick and my fingers were
drawn to her hot puffy pussy like a magnet.  Her soft tiny fingers pulling
and jerking on my dick felt like feathers.  Her pussy was hot and wet.  We
pawed at each other.  We groped and moaned openly without fear of anyone
catching us.  I picked her up and laid her soft slit astride my mouth in a
lazy 69 and she wasted no time trying her hand at cocksucking.  Her hot
little mouth was so wet and warm, her technique was amateurish but the
sensation was incredible none the less.  Feeling her naked little body on
top of me was exquisite.  I felt no rush and ran my hands all over her soft
smooth body as I licked her immature cunt.  Letting my hands roam over her
amazing little butt I pulled her cheeks apart and slid a tongue in between
her amazing ass from below.  I pulled her down and smashed her pouty pussy
into my mouth and licked as deep into her as my tongue could go.  Her hips
matched my tongue thrusts as she ground her pussy into my mouth.  She was
dripping that sweet nectar onto my tongue.  It was heaven.
   Krissy then sat up, and with her knees spread to get on either side of
my shoulders not only opened her little cunny hole wide but placed most of
her weight right on my face.  She gave a couple quick wiggles with her hips
before telling me she wants me.
   "I want you to do it like the niece and uncle from the one video we
watched, you know like when you're kinda like standing behind me?  Is that
ok?"
   "Baby, you can have me do whatever you want me too.  I'll give it to my
beautiful girl however she wants it" I say with a smile and a kiss.
   She practically jumps off my face with glee and excitement and takes
position near the edge of the bed.  She grabs a pillow and hugs it and then
lays her head down on the bed.  Her ass is pointing straight up and her
knees are far apart.  Her ass is wiggling in anticipation, fidgeting in
preparation for the fucking she so desperately wants.  As I stand behind
her I look down and see her spread open, face down, ass up and looking over
her shoulder.  She is breathing heavy and her little pussy is swollen and
her precious nectar is visibly running out of her and down her tummy
towards her belly button.  If you haven't had a 12 year old bent over in
front of you and bucking her dripping bald pussy at you, then my friend,
you haven't lived.
   Sliding inside her was so hot, wet and tight it was like shoving my cock
into a very, very tiny volcano.  She gasped and groaned as I slowly pressed
my dick into her.  I wasn't going to be able to pound her like the guy in
the video had pounded Maria, but I was certainly going to stretch her out
and fill her up.  She was breathing heavily as I slowly but forcefully
stroked my dick further and deeper into her.  It was a lot easier than
before, but it was still incredibly tight.  I can still vividly picture the
sight of looking down and seeing her round little butt spread obscenely
wide, my cock almost impossibly stretching her tiny pussy open.  Her soft
white skin felt so good in my hands, and her hips were the perfect size for
my hands.  Grabbing her hips and pulling her back as I pushed deeper was
such an amazing sight.  So entranced with the sight of my bulging member
penetrating such a tiny hole that I hardly noticed that I was merely an
inch away from being balls deep in this little girls pussy.  I looked at
her face and she was lost in pleasure at the discomfort she must have felt
having her belly filled with cock for the first time.
   "How are you feeling baby?" I asked "Let me know if it's too much ok?"
   She looked over her shoulder with a look of such lust she was unable to
do more than make a weak motion with her hands and utter the barely audible
word "....more..!" Not to disappoint I worked and shoved and fucked the
rest of my cock into her tiny smooth opening.  I couldn't believe I had all
8" buried in her and I just held it there for a good minute.  I pulled her
back and just gyrated and ground my dick around inside her, she moaned and
gasped as I stretched her open.  I could feel the tug on my balls as they
started to clench up for an epic orgasm.  Simply the sight of me buried
balls deep in the preteen cunt bent over in front of me was lewd enough to
get me off, but the sensation was so erotic and amazing that I couldn't
have stopped the inevitable orgasm if you had held a gun to my head.  I
started fucking her at a good pace, using firm strokes that drove the air
from her on every penetration.  Pulling 6 of my 8 inches out each time and
steadily shoving them back into her tiny stomach was driving us both to the
edge.  I felt the familiar rush of blood and tingling sensation in my cock
and I simply exploded into her.  I shoved my cock all the way into her as I
flooded her hot pussy with surge after surge of semen.
   It felt like I expelled gallons into her, each surge causing my cock to
twitch deep inside her and bringing tiny gasps and moans from her.  Once
again I felt the feeling that only now, right there, right then, buried
balls deep inside the girl I loved so much, that only now was I truly
alive. As we caught our breath she looked over her shoulder at me still
breathless, but never more beautiful.
   "I love you so much Kristina" I said still gasping for air.  She started
to roll over and my cock came out of her with a slurp and a pop.  Now on
her back and legs dangling over the side I could see her puffy mound
covered in juices and semen, it was swollen and an angry red color from the
experience.  She held her arms up as a child does to her father when she
wants picked up, and I quickly obliged.  I held her close to my chest as
she curled up on my lap.  I held her naked body close to me and kissed her
forehead and stroked her hair.  I told her the truth, that she was the most
beautiful thing I had ever seen, and that I will love her forever.  We
lightly kissed and fondled each other in post orgasmic bliss for twenty
minutes.  Finally as time got closer she stood up from the bed, the first
time she had been upright and in a normal position for almost an hour, and
made an odd face.
   "Are you ok?" I asked.
   "Yea..." she replied weakly and smiled "I just feel...  tired and sore.
But in a good way.  Like..You know when you're tired and sore from being at
the beach all day?  Kinda like that.  And it's weird cause I feel really,
like...empty!" she says with an impish giggle.
   "You really are amazing you know that?" I say as I take her in my arms,
our naked skin pressing against each other.  She holds me tight and buried
her head in my chest and just held onto me.  "You know I have to leave
soon."
   "I know...."
   I realize that every time I'm around her I am going to love her more,
and every time I leave it will break my heart a little more too.  This is
not going to be easy.  
  
Kristina5