THE ARMCHAIR 
By Pussywillow
Mgg, Cons

Disclaimer: This story is just the figment of the imagination and contains 
depictions of sexual encounters between adults and children. If this type thing 
bothers you then you should stop reading now. However if you recognize the 
beauty of such loving and consensual relationships, then read on and I hope you 
enjoy.
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How would you like to have a sudden sexual affair with your friend's little girl, 
and then she introduces you to another little girl who wants to have a little loving 
also?
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Chapter 1

      My name is Mike, and I am thirty two-years-old, still single, and I own an 
import business. Also, I am an officer in a social club. 
      On this particular day, I was over at my friend's, George and Helen's 
house just like I've done a couple of times a month for over two years now. In 
fact, I have known them even before their daughter was born - ever since we had 
gone to high school together. 
      I had gone over to talk about some of club activities. 
      When I arrived, Helen told me that their daughter, Joan that was going to 
have her tenth birthday in two weeks. Because of how often I was over at their 
house, Joan had sort of adopted me as her second daddy, and she always paid 
particular attention to me whenever I was over at their house. 
      Since I was still single, I didn't have any kids of my own, so I would 
always roughhouse and play with her like she was my own daughter. 
      As I was discussing some club activities with Helen, she asked if I would 
like to stay for dinner. Being a bachelor, how could I say no? She said that 
George would be home in about a couple of hours, so I said yes, and Helen went 
on into the kitchen to prepare dinner. She soon came back out, said that she had to 
go to the store, and asked if I would I watch Joan while she was gone. I replied, 
"Sure, I'd be glad to." 
      After Helen left, Joan came over to me and started playing around, and we 
teased each other while I heard her giggle - telling me that she was having fun. 
      I was sitting in an overstuffed chair with arms that stuck out forward 
about eight inches. So every so often, she would straddle one of the arms of the 
chair as we were fooling around. 
      I noticed that the arms of the chair were of just the right height so that she 
hardly had to bend her knees to sit down on it. She would come over and sit on 
the chair arm, straddling it and I would play like I was tickling her and then she 
would finally get off and back away. 
      She had done this several times when I had a very erotic thought as we 
played. 
      Of course, just the feelings I got when I touched her most cute feminine 
body was always enough to make my dick hard and give me sexual thoughts that 
I knew that I shouldn't have with such a small young girl like her. But at that 
moment, I realized that my sexual feelings were now controlling me as I thought 
about putting my thoughts into action.
      This time, when she got off of the arm of the chair, I rested my hand on 
the arm of the chair where she had been straddling just to see what she would do. 
When she came back to sit on the arm again, she saw my hand there, and looked 
at it for a moment as she started to giggle, and said, "Hah, that's not going to stop 
me from sitting there." She then proceeded to sit right on down on the back of my 
hand. 
      I didn't think that she really would do that, but she actually did. Wow, 
this really turned me on, and I had an instant hard-on as I could feel the softness 
and warmth of her pussy on the back of my hand as she sat there and giggled. 
      While she sat there on my hand, she grasped my arm by the wrist, and 
said, "Ha ha, I now have your hand trapped and you can't get it away." So I 
wiggled my hand around like I was desperately trying to get it out from under her 
while trying to tickle her with my other hand. Finally, she got off and moved a 
couple of feet away from me. 
      As she gigglingly came back to sit on my hand again, I flipped my hand 
over so that my palm was up, and I then waited for her to sit on my hand again. 
      Wow, I just couldn't believe it; I heard her again giggle as she sat down on 
my hand again, and again grabbed my wrist with her hands, and said, "There, you 
can't tickle me with that hand anymore because I'm sitting on it. What are you 
going to do now?" As I tried wiggling my fingers around while she sat there and 
giggled, I realized that I actually could feel her whole panty-covered pussy right 
against my hand. 
      As she sat there, I could feel the warmth of her pussy being pressed 
against my hand, and I thought that she was probably doing this on purpose. I 
could even feel her trying to wiggle her pussy around on my hand for a few 
moments as she told me, "I've got your hand trapped now and you can't get it 
away." So I wiggled my hand and fingers even more around under her playing 
like I was trying to get it untrapped while I heard her giggle even more. But all I 
was trying to do was to try to get a real good feel.
      I heard her continue giggling as she started to get back up. So I continued 
to hold my hand right against her crotch as she raised herself up from the arm of 
the chair and moved over in front of me with her legs slightly apart. But I was 
really quite surprised as I felt her hands still wrapped around my wrist when I 
heard her say, "Oh oh, it looks like your hand is stuck on me." "Yeah I know. My 
hand is stuck there. So what are you going to do about it?" 
      I was really quite surprised and shocked that she still giggled as I watched 
her raise her hands up over her head, and gyrate around against my hand with her 
legs still spread apart as I heard her say, "Oooooo, I guess it's really stuck all right, 
your hand follows me wherever I go." She then continued gyrating her hips 
around in front of me and commented, "Oooooo, your hand sure feels real funny 
there. It feels like I still got the chair underneath me." 
      Finally, I started moving my fingers around against her pussy, as I heard 
her squeal as she said, "Oooooo, That's starting to feel real funny," as I felt her 
crotch now get wet. 
      Soon she stopped giggling and started to get a very serious look on her 
face as I continued to move my fingers rhythmically back and forth against her 
panty covered pussy, and soon, she started bucking around and grabbed my arm 
again. 
      Soon after, I felt her grip my arm real tight as I felt her actually stiffen up 
just as if she was going into an orgasm. When she recovered, she said,  "Oooooo, 
that feels real good. Keep on doing it." I then felt her as she slid her hands up and 
down my arm very lightly as I heard her say, "Oooooo, your hand feels so good 
right there." Then she took her hands away and held them up about head high as I 
heard her make some more little noises as I watched her freeze up again and felt 
her crotch get even wetter. 
      When she recovered, I tried to work my fingers into one of the leg holes of 
her panties. Sensing what I was trying to do, she reached up under her dress and 
started to pull her panties down. So I took my hand away so she could do so, and 
then watched as she slipped them on down and just stood there in front of me 
while I put my hand back under her dress and on her now very naked pussy. 
      She continued to gyrate around as my fingers found her crack and 
massaged the inside of her pussy. Then I asked, "Pull your dress up so I can see 
what I'm doing." 
      I couldn't believe it as I watched her grab the bottom of her dress and 
pulled it clear up almost to her head and I could see her nakedness from the waist 
down, as she went into another orgasm. When she recovered, she continued to 
gyrate around until she went into still another orgasm. 
      As she was recovering, she got up onto my lap and hugged me as I 
continued to finger her pussy. Soon I felt her tighten up and hold my neck in a 
death grip as I felt her slip into yet another orgasm. I finally took my hand away 
and just hugged her until she heard her mother's car in the driveway. 
      That's when she gave me a quick kiss, got off of my lap, grabbed her 
panties and headed for her bedroom, and I quickly went into the bathroom to 
wash my hands and try to get rid of my raging hard-on.
      Helen came in just as I walked out of the bathroom, and asked, "Well, 
how was Joan? Did she give you any trouble?" I replied, "Oh no, we just had a lot 
of fun together. She was a very good girl." I then heard Helen reply, "That's 
good. We're going to have some barbecued chicken if that's all right with you." I 
replied, "Yeah, that sound's real good to me. I love barbecued chicken." Right 
then Joan came running into the kitchen and asked, "Are we going to have 
barbecued chicken?" "That's right dear. Do you want to wash your hands and set 
the table?" Joan replied, "All right mamma," as she headed for the bathroom 
      About the time when dinner was ready, George came in and gave Helen a 
peck on the cheek and said, "Smells good. Oh, how are you Mike, why don't we 
go ahead and sit down at the table. Joan came up to us, and George picked her up 
and said, "Well, how's my little angel?" How was school today?" Joan just 
answered, "Okay I guess." 
      Soon, Helen brought in the food and we started eating. 
      After dinner was over, we discussed and planned some of our club 
activities. At one point, when her parents were preoccupied with something, Joan 
came over to me and with a soft voice said, "I really liked what we did when 
mamma was away. Can we do that again sometime?" I replied, "I will be home all 
day Saturday afternoon." Her eyes brightened up and said, "Oh goody." 
      We finally finished our planning, and I left for home.
      
Chapter 2

      That Saturday about 1:30, I heard a knock on the door, and as I opened it, 
Joan was standing there. So I quickly got her inside, and led her on back into the 
family room. 
      As I sat back down on the couch, she just stood before me with a real 
naughty grin on her face, so I slowly reached both hands up underneath her short 
dress and without her doing anything to stop me, I gradually slipped her panties 
on down and off as she gave out a little gigglingly squeal.
      I then picked her up and sat her on my lap. 
      After she got comfortable, I asked, "Does anyone know you're here?" She 
replied, "Oh no, I'm supposed to be with my girl friends today, and nobody 
knows I'm here." So I asked, "Do you want me to rub you some more?" 
"Oooooo, yes, just like you did Thursday. I really liked that." I replied, "Okay, do 
you like to kiss?" "You mean like grownups?" "Yeah, something like that." 
"Oooooo, that sounds like fun, I've never done anything like that before." She 
then turned her head and gave me a little kiss on my mouth, and giggled. I kissed 
her back, and she started giggling again. Then she gave me another kiss on the 
mouth and giggled again. She did that about five or six times before she settled 
down and just left her mouth against mine. I then stuck my tongue out against her 
lips, and she giggled a bit as she then stuck her tongue against my lips. So I stuck 
mine out to meet her tongue, and we wiggled tongues back and forth for a bit 
before I withdrew mine and felt hers follow mine into my mouth, and before I 
knew it, I was actually french kissing this little girl. It felt so weird to do that with 
a little nine-year-old girl, but she was really getting in to it, and soon we were 
going at it like old pros. Because of the eroticness of it, I felt that I liked kissing 
her even better than any of the girl friends that I ever had. 
      I guess, because it seemed so erotic, as I sat there with Joan on my lap, I 
soon felt very relaxed with her, and I guess that she finally felt the same way with 
me also. 
      Then I suddenly realized that I really loved making love to this little girl as 
I realized that she excited me in a way that I had never been excited before.
      As we were kissing, I suddenly had a thought. What if we messed up her 
dress. Her mother might get suspicious, So, I broke away from our kissing, and 
said, "Maybe you had better take that dress off so that you won't get it all 
wrinkled." She looked at me for a moment, and then replied, "Yeah, I guess 
you're right mom wouldn't like it if she saw me with a wrinkled up dress. Here, 
help me get it off." We finally got her dress off and now I realized that she was 
now sitting on my lap with nothing on at all but her socks. 
      I realized that her skin felt so smooth and soft as I ran my hand all over 
her body while we kissed. 
      I knew that she came over here mainly so that I could give her some more 
orgasms, so I started to run my hand slowly up her legs until I was touching her 
pussy as I saw her spread her legs wide apart for me. 
      As I happily massaged her pussy for her, I heard her breathing become 
very ragged as I felt her start to shake while she spread her legs as far as they 
would go. I then put my fingers inside her pussylips and I could feel her buck 
around as I started massaging inside. Soon, she froze up into an orgasm, and 
squeezed my neck as tightly as she could as she froze up. She gradually relaxed as 
I continued fingering her pussy, and gyrated around as she felt my fingers against 
her clit. It wasn't long before she felt that feeling welling up in her again and 
started bucking and saying "uh, uh" over and over as I felt her freeze up again 
while she clamped her arms around my neck. 
      Finally I took my hand away from her pussy, and just held her to me. 
      Several seconds later, she replied, "Why did you stop?" I replied, "I 
thought that you probably had enough." "Oh, that felt so good, I was hoping you 
would go on forever." "In that case, how would you like to have me to kiss you 
down there?" I heard her giggle and say, "You mean put your mouth right down 
there on my pussy?" I replied, "Yeah." As I heard her giggle some more and then 
say, "I don't know, I've never heard of that." I replied, "Here, let me lay you 
down on the couch and if you don't like it, just tell me so. But if you do like it, 
just tell me when to quit." 
      So I laid her down on the couch and got my head in-between her legs and 
started licking her pussy. Pretty soon she was bucking around and grabbed my 
hair tightly as I felt her go into an orgasm. Finally she let go as I continued licking 
her pussy. But she continued to buck and moan and pull on my hair as I sent her 
from one orgasm into another. 
      Finally I got so tired that I finally just had to give up. So I lifted her up 
and cuddled her on my lap for a long while. 
      Finally, she said, "Why did you quit? I was having too much fun." I 
replied, "My gosh girl, you plumb wore me out." I then heard her giggle as she 
said, "You got to see my pee-pee, can I see yours now?" 
      In the shape that I was in at that moment, I knew that I was in dire need 
of some sort of sexual relief, so I replied, "You can do anything to me that you 
want except hurt me. Okay?" I heard her giggle as she looked at me for a moment 
before she got off of my lap. "Can I take your pants off?" "Sure, anything you 
want." I heard her giggle even more from her pent-up curiosity as she tried to 
undo my buckle. I then helped her with the buckle as she got my zipper down 
Then she tried to pull my pants down and had to stop and take my shoes off first. 
When she finally got through, I saw her gigglingly look up at me as she reached 
for my shorts. I helped her get them off and then I saw her just stand there and 
look at my dick that was now standing up like a flag pole. 
      After a moment she got in-between my legs and reached for my dick. I 
watched as she gingerly touched it and looked at it for a bit before I both felt and 
saw her wrap her hands around it. Finally she said, "Wow, I didn't know boy's 
things got that big. Wow!" 
      I knew that my hard dick was just a normal size, but I guess that she had 
never seen one hard like that before.
      As she continued to explore my genitals, I realized that her hands felt so 
good, that I felt that this little naked girl could rub her hands all over my dick and 
balls all day long if she wanted to. 
      After a while, I realized that I was so sexually excited that I just couldn't 
stand it any longer, so I said, "Do you want to see how it works?" She giggled, 
"Yes." So I positioned her in-between my legs and grabbed my shorts to catch my 
cum in. Then I showed her how to stroke my dick. 
      As she started, I put my hand back down on her pussy and played with it 
while I watched her small hand stroke my dick. 
      Oh that was so hot watching her wiggle around against my fingers that 
were rubbing against her clit while she tried to stroke me off. Oh gads, the whole 
thing made me so hot that it took only a few strokes on her part before I literally 
exploded my cum right out into my shorts. But she kept on stroking until my dick 
started to go soft again before she finally let go. 
      Afterwards, her eyes were wide eyed that she asked me a million 
questions about what we had just done. I answered some of her questions, and 
then asked, "Why don't you taste it. It wont hurt you, it's as pure as mother's 
milk."  I watched as she hesitantly dipped a finger into my cum and then slowly 
brought her finger up to her mouth as she intently looked into my eyes. She then 
gave it a taste and said, "Oh, it doesn't taste too bad after all. Are you sure it 
won't hurt me?" "Positive, millions of women drink this stuff every day." I didn't 
know if that was true or not. But I just wanted to impress on her that my cum 
wasn't all that bad.
      Being now quite a bit sexually relieved now, I then picked her back up and 
held her in my lap and kissed her. Pretty soon she said, "I guess I better go. Can I 
come back again?" I replied, "How about Wednesday?" Her eyes brightened up 
and said, "OK." So I replied, "I'll be waiting for you."
      Wednesday, I went home a little early from the office. I said that there 
were some things I had to do. 
      Soon after I got home, there was a knock at the door. It was Joan. So I 
invited her in, as I heard her exclaim, "I had so much fun Saturday, I could hardly 
wait to come over here again." As I walked with her back to the couch in the 
family room, I replied, "Well, I could hardly wait for you to come over also." 
      As I sat down, Joan just stood there in front of me, looking me in the eyes 
while she giggled. 
      So I slowly reached up under her dress and slid her panties down and off 
as she continued giggling. Then I took the rest of her clothes off as she tried to 
undress me. 
      Finally, after we got all of our clothes off, she sat down on my lap. We 
then wrapped our arms around each other as she said, "Oooo, I love the way it 
feels when we're all naked this way. This feels so good. I really love doing this 
with you." 
      Suddenly I had a thought and asked, "Does your daddy ever let you sit on 
his lap this way?" "Oh no, he hardly ever lets me sit on his lap even with our 
clothes on." I replied, "That's sad, I'm sorry to hear that. I know what you're 
missing." 
      But I knew why he was doing that to his own daughter because he 
certainly didn't want to get involved in sex with her because he had probably felt 
himself too weak to resist any sexual advances that his own daughter might make.
      Then we started kissing as I ran my hands all over her extremely smooth 
body. Having a naked ten-year-old girl sit on my lap made me feel like I was in 
another very erotic world. It was so sexually exciting and erotic to me that I 
almost climaxed from just feeling her naked body against mine. So I reached 
down in-between her legs and my hand just automatically migrated to her pussy 
as I felt her spread her legs and then I felt her arms grab me around the neck. 
      As my fingers felt the wonders of her pussy, I felt her gyrating around a 
bit before I felt her freeze up into an orgasm while her arms squeezed my neck 
even tighter. This was the moment that I wished would last forever as I really 
enjoyed giving her an orgasm almost as much as she liked having one. A few 
moments later, I felt her melt back down on me. When she recovered, I picked her 
up and laid her down on the couch and knelt down in-between her legs and 
started licking and kissing her pussy. 
      I felt her squirm around and moan as she quickly went into an orgasm. So 
I continued licking on her pussy as I thought to myself about just where I had my 
mouth because it seemed like so much fun and so erotic to me. So I gleefully 
continued as I felt her have several more orgasms until my tongue finally got so 
tired that I could no longer move it. So I finally but very reluctantly had to lift my 
head back up. 
      I then picked her up and put her back on my lap and held and caressed her 
until she finally perked up again. I saw her then look at me and say, "Oh uncle 
Mike, I love you so much, and you make me feel so good. I wish I could just stay 
here with you all the time."
      Then I had her sit on my lap facing me, and then I got some KY jelly and 
put some on the end of my dick, and I had her grab my dick and rub it all around 
against her pussy. 
      As she did that, she said, "Oooooo, I like this. I think this is a lot of fun. I 
really like feeling your big dick rubbing against my pussy."
       As she continued rubbing my dick against her pussy, I felt her gradually 
freeze on up into another orgasm. When she recovered, she asked, "Aren't you 
supposed to put this into me to give me a baby?" I replied, "Yes, just move it 
down on your pussy a little further, and then press against it." 
      I saw her do that. But then I heard her say, "Oooooo, that hurt." "Yes, I 
know. You pressed it right against your hymen. If you press it hard enough, my 
dick will break through your hymen, and then you will be doing what grown up 
people do." 
      I saw her look at my dick for a moment before she then asked, "You mean 
it will go into me?" "Yeah, that's what it's for." The next thing I knew, I felt her 
press against my dick real hard. 
      As I heard her let out a yell, I realized that I could now feel that the head 
of my dick was now part way into her vagina. 
      I then saw some tears come down her face, as I heard her say, "Ow, that 
hurt." But she just held that position for about a minute as I kept on feeling the 
head of my dick still trapped inside her. Finally, I felt her move again as I could 
then feel my dick enter her a little more as I heard her say, "Oooooo, I can feel 
your thing going more inside of me and the hurt is now going away." 
      I then watched very intently as I saw her very excitedly but slowly work 
my dick on further and further into her. 
      After a while, I was quite amazed to feel her actually sitting down on me 
with my dick now buried all of the way inside of her. 
      I hadn't meant for her to actually try what she did, because I thought that 
she would still be way too small yet to take my big dick into her without 
damaging her. But she did anyway, and I was now quite surprised to feel my dick 
now stuck all the way inside this little girl. 
      As she sat there on my dick, I saw her look at me as I heard her ask, 
"Oooooo, wow, that feels so funny and so good, are you going to give me a baby 
now?" "Oh no honey, you have to be much older before that can happen." "Then 
we can do it for fun now?" "That's right. You can enjoy it all you want." 
      About that time, we both just automatically wrapped our arms around each 
other, and we started gyrating around as I could feel my dick moving around 
inside of her. Soon I could feel her tensing up into an orgasm, and I heard her let 
out a squeal just as I felt her freeze on up while I felt muscles way down inside 
her vagina contract over and over against my dick for several seconds before she 
finally went limp. But she felt so good on my dick that I grabbed her bottom with 
my hands and pumped her like a madman, and I soon heard her squeal again just 
as she went into another orgasm. Both feeling and hearing her doing that, drove 
me right into a wild climax, and I literally exploded my cum deep into her as I felt 
myself just automatically push into her with each spurt until I was finally all done. 
But it felt so good that I kept on pumping until my dick finally went soft again 
and slipped back out of her. 
      But she continued to sit on me, hugging me for several more minutes while 
I also hugged her to me before I heard her say, "Oooooo, that really felt good. 
Can we do it again?" I replied, "Yes, as soon as we can get my dick hard again." 
      Finally she got off of me and we went into the bathroom and got cleaned 
up. 
      As we both looked at the clock, I said, "You better get back before your 
parents start worrying." We finally got dressed and she left.
      After that afternoon, she kept coming back over to my house as often as 
she could, and we continued to enjoy having sex with each other for quite a long 
time.
      
Chapter 3

      One day, when she was over at my house, she told me about one of her 
girlfriends. She said, "It seems that all my girlfriends ever talk about, are boys and 
sex. No I never mention anything about us. Well anyway, this one girl friend I 
have would really like to try to have some sex with a boy. But she doesn't have 
anyone. She said that she doesn't even have a dad anymore. All she has is one 
sister that's two years younger than she is and that's all. Would you like to meet 
her?" I replied, "Well, I don't know. It might be a little risky. I'll have to think 
about it." 
      When it was time for Joan to go home, I came up with an idea. I said, "Do 
you know that burger joint over near your house?" "Yes." "Well, Why don't we 
meet there and I can interview her and see if she really wants to do it." She 
replied, "OK, I'll give you a call and set up a day and time."  
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      A few days later, Joan called me, and told me that her girlfriend would 
like to meet me. So, we set up a time and date. 
      At the proper time, I went in, ordered a hamburger, and sat down. A few 
minutes later, I saw Joan with her girl friend. She looked like a reasonably 
proportioned little girl, and soon they sat down at my booth.
      Joan then said, "Mike, this is Greta, the girl I told you about." I said, "Hi 
Greta" I then saw Greta giggle very shyly and asked, "Are you the man Joan told 
me about?" I replied, "That depends." I replied. "Joan said that I might have some 
fun with you. I've been really thinking about it, and I've really been wanting to 
do something like that for several months now." We chatted more, and soon I got 
the idea that Greta seemed to like me, so Joan said that she would set up a date, 
maybe Saturday. And we left.
      I got a call Saturday morning to pick up Greta. I met her at the proper 
place, and she got into the car and I drove to my house and parked in my garage, 
and we went into the house. Then I asked, "Well, how does it feel to be with a big 
bad man?" She giggled and replied, "Oooooo, I just can't believe what I'm 
doing." "I tell you what. If there is anything you don't like or are uncomfortable 
with, then we'll stop. Okay?" "Okay. What are you going to do to me?" "Gobble 
you up and eat you of course." I heard her giggle, and then I said, "No seriously, 
what would you like for me to do?" 
      I then sat down on the couch as she just stood there and looked at me as 
she seemed very embarrassed to be in this position with a stranger. So I asked 
"How would you like to sit on my lap?" I heard her giggle very self consciously as 
I picked her up and sat her on my lap sideways with her feet on the couch. 
      She then sat there for a few minutes while we made some small talk, and 
then I put my arms around her and gave her a hug. She said, "Oooooo, "You're 
the first person that I know of that has ever hugged me. I don't have a daddy, 
and mom's always too busy." I hugged her again, and she responded. 
      After a while, I felt her relax a bit. So I gave her a little kiss. She liked 
that, so I kissed her again and heard her giggle. By then I heard her laughing 
giggle as she kissed me back. Pretty soon she had her arms around me and was 
kissing me like an old pro. So I introduced her to french kissing, and she caught 
on very quickly, and really liked that. 
      Then, to get us more comfortable with each other, I suggested that we play 
a game of cards. So I brought out a deck of cards, and I put them on a little table 
that I moved over, and then explained that we would play a very special game of 
rummy. I explained that the first person to get four of a kind or a straight of four 
in one suit, won the hand, and that person was entitled to take off a piece of 
clothing from the other one.
      She thought that was a real fun thing to do, so we started playing, and 
soon she got all excited and said that she had a straight. So she reached over to 
me and removed one of my shoes. Then the next hand, I won, and I took off one 
of her shoes. 
      We continued to play the game until we both had just had our underpants 
on. Then she won, and I watched as she very gigglingly started to pull down my 
underpants as I heard her say, "Oooooo, now I get to see what a man looks like 
without any clothes on." 
      As she finally got my underpants off, I saw her just stand there and stare 
at my hard dick and say, "Mmmmmm, Your thing that you go to the bathroom 
with is so big. Can I touch it?" "Not until we finish the game." I dealt the cards 
out, and as we played, I noticed that she just couldn't take her eyes off of my 
dick, so I won that hand quite easily. So I reached over to her to pull her panties 
down, but she grabbed her panties and squealed, "Oh no. don't do that." "Why 
not? I let you see mine, didn't I?" "No please no!" So I replied,  "Well okay, I 
guess I'm going to have to get dressed and take you back. I guess you're not 
ready for this yet." I then heard her squeal, "Oh no, please Uncle Mike. I want to 
stay here with you." 
      As I saw a tear roll down from her eye, I replied, "Well, what do you want 
to do then? Just sit here and let you look at my dick?" But I heard her squeal, "I 
don't know." 
      I then felt real sorry for her so I said, "Well, come over here and sit in my 
lap then." I watched as she then came over and got on my lap as I cuddled her, 
and she rested her head against my neck. 
      I guess that we sat there for quite a while before I heard her mumble, "Oh 
Mike, I really love sitting on your lap with you." 
      But all too soon it was getting late, and I had her get off of my lap and get 
her dressed again. 
      After we were dressed, I drove her back to the meeting place.
      A week later, I got a call from her. She wanted to come over again. I told 
her that I didn't think that it would work out. But as she kept on pleading with 
me, so I finally gave in, and said that I would pick her up.
      When we got inside the house, I sat down on the couch, and Greta 
practically jumped onto my lap. 
      She wanted me to hug and kiss her, which I did. 
      After a while, I heard her say, "Oh Uncle Mike, "I'm so glad that you 
brought me back over here, I really enjoy being with you. You don't know how 
much I missed you." I then felt her wrap her arms around me again and we kissed 
some more.
      After a while, we broke, and as we sat there, she just looked at me and 
giggled. Because of her giggling, I poked my finger at her stomach and said 
"Tickle, tickle." She giggled again and tried to protect herself from my finger. I 
noticed that by this time, she was really enjoying our intimacy with each other. 
Because she was giggling so much, I continued to play like I was tickling her as 
she continued to try to protect herself from my finger. As she tried to protect 
herself she fell backward on the couch and pull her legs up against herself. That's 
when I could see the backs of her thighs and part of her panty covered crotch. 
Then I ran a finger over the back of her upper legs as I heard her say, "Oh that 
tickles." So I continued to run my finger back and forth around the backs of her 
legs as she giggled, and then I slowly worked towards her bottom. 
      I then heard her squeal as she felt my fingers slide against her anus and 
started moving her bottom back and forth as I noticed that she didn't do anything 
to stop me, and gradually quieted down as she got used to my fingers being there. 
Then I gradually moved my fingers on up towards her pussy, and I heard her just 
moan as she spread her legs out more for me, and I continued to rub my fingers up 
and down against her panty-covered pussy. 
      Soon I heard her start breathing rather raggedly as she felt the effect that 
my fingers were having on her. Then she started bucking and moaning as I soon 
saw her freeze on up into an orgasm. 
      When she recovered, I put her back on my lap and put my hand back 
down in-between her legs, and that's when she started opening and closing her 
legs and bucking, and rubbing her face against my neck as she felt my fingers rub 
back and forth against her panty covered pussy, and soon went into another 
orgasm. 
      As soon as she recovered, I took my hand away, but she kept her head 
buried against my neck with her arms around me for a long time.
      When she did perk up again, she said, "Oh uncle Mike, I've never felt 
anything like that before." She then started to giggle and poke me with her finger, 
so I asked, "What would you do if I took your dress off?" She just giggled, so I 
undid the bow and the buttons, and then she raised her hands up as I slipped it up 
over her head and laid it down. Then I reached down and slipped her shoes off. 
      Then I heard her start to squeal as she felt my hands trying to pull her 
panties off, and she wiggled around and continued squealing, but didn't stop me 
until I finally had worked her panties completely off of her. 
      I then asked, "How does it feel to be naked on a man's lap?" She looked 
at me and wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me as I ran my hand all 
over her hips and legs. Soon my fingers went back in-between her legs, and I 
slowly slid my hand up against her pussy. 
      I felt her open her legs up a little for me, and then I heard her give out a 
little squeal as she buried her face against my neck while felt my hand now 
covering her whole naked pussy. 
      I felt and heard her as she moaned, bucked, and spread her legs wide apart 
as she felt my hand rub right against her naked pussy. Then I slipped my fingers 
in-between her crack massaged her pussy and clit until I could feel her freeze up 
into another orgasm. 
      She just seemed to go from one into another one before she even 
recovered from the last one. So I lost count of how many she had. But I took my 
hand away as soon as I felt her body go completely limp on me.
      I then held her for quite a while before she finally recovered. She didn't 
want to get off of my lap, so I started to kiss her, and at first it was little girl 
pecks, and then she opened up to full grown up french kisses. I realized that it felt 
about the same as kissing Joan, since they were about the same age. But after my 
sexual experiences with little girls, I don't think that I could stand to ever go back 
to grown women again.
      After a while, I wanted her to get up and get dressed so that I could take 
her back. But she wouldn't get off of my lap. She kept telling me, "I like it here 
and I love you, and I don't want to get off." Finally, I was in a panic and I asked 
her, "Do you want to come back over?" "I don't want to leave." "But your mother 
will be mad." "I don't care." 
      I didn't know what to do. So I thought for a moment, and then I reached 
for the telephone that was on the table in back of me. As I called Joan's house, I 
heard her mother answer. So I said, "Hi, this is Mike. Could I speak to your 
daughter for a minute please? I want to get her opinion on something." Pretty 
soon, Joan answered. I told her what the problem I was having with Greta, and 
she said, "I'll call her mother and ask her if she can stay over here for the night." 
      A few minutes later, Joan called back, and said, "Her mother would be 
glad to have her stay because then she can go out with her boy friend." I then 
thanked her and hung up.
      I then turned to Greta and said, "Guess what. You're staying here with me 
tonight." 
      When she heard me say that, I felt her wrap her arms around my neck and 
say, "Oh thank you, oh thank you Mike." After she got through hugging me, I 
asked, "Well, what would you like to do next?" I asked that question so that 
anything that we would do from then on would really be her own idea
      "Oh anything, just as long as it's sex." I couldn't believe that a little girl 
that I just met could be that sexual with me. So I said, "How would you like to 
undress me?" 
      I then saw her smile and then giggle as she unbuttoned my clothes and got 
them off of me. I had to help her with my shoes and trousers, but she did the rest.
      When she saw my throbbing dick, she got in between my legs and just had 
to run her hands all over my equipment. But I had to warn her that if she handled 
it too much it might go off and spurt cum all over. 
      She then asked me about the cum and I explained all about how boys get 
girls pregnant. Then I heard her ask, "Can you get me pregnant?" "No. you're too 
young yet, you have to get your period first." "Then you can put it into me and 
fuck me right now and I won't get pregnant?" "That's right." I heard her giggle 
just before she said, "Come on and fuck me then." Oh my God! Music from the 
mouths of babes!
      Before I got involved with Joan, I didn't even know what a pedophile 
was. But now after my experiences with both Joan and now Greta, I knew now 
that I was now a confirmed and avowed pedophile, and I also realized that it 
would now take some doing to get me where I would even look at another adult 
woman again. I guess that all it takes is just a little sexual experience with a 
prepubescent to convert a man. I don't know why that is, but that's the way it is 
with me.
       Oh how I loved hearing that statement come from her mouth. But then, 
her being a virgin, I had to warn her, "But we have to break through your hymen 
first." "What's that?" Here lie down on the couch and I'll show you where it is." 
She laid down on the couch and actually spread her legs for me. So I got down 
and opened up her pussy lips and looked. I was quite surprised as I saw nothing 
but the opening to her vagina there. So I asked, "What happened to your hymen?" 
"You mean that covering to my hole?" "Yes." "Oh, I broke through it a long time 
ago. Because I get real lonely all the time, I play with myself down there a lot. It 
makes me feel real good." 
      I suddenly realized just what kind of a childhood this little girl was going 
through. That was the reason why she didn't want to leave me. I knew she 
wanted me to put my dick into her, but I wanted her to have control. So I said, 
"Okay, come and sit on my lap facing me. When she got on my lap, I said, "Now 
raise yourself up on your knees." She did that, and I reached for the KY jelly that 
was on the table, and put some on my dick and her pussy. Then I said, "Okay, 
now you can put my dick into you now if you want to." 
      I watched as she grasped my dick and placed it against her vagina and 
then slowly lowered herself down onto it. She felt fairly tight, but pretty soon, I 
realized that she was now sitting on my lap with my dick now buried all of the 
way into her. 
      I then saw her look at me with a very serious lusty look to her before she 
slowly wrapped her arms around my neck as I then felt her whole body practically 
melt against mine. So I placed my hands on her bottom and moved her up and 
down on my dick very slowly. It wasn't long before I heard some whimpering 
which gradually rose in tempo until I heard her emit a loud uuuugh every time my 
dick went into her, which soon turned to a loud continuous 
uuuuuuuuuuuuughhhhhh, as I felt her freeze right on up into an orgasm and grip 
my neck with all of her might as I felt her vagina flutter against my dick. 
      When she recovered, she gradually relaxed her grip on my neck, and 
started trying to help me fuck her again. Each time that my dick went into her I 
could hear her again emit a low guttural "uuuugh." But soon it turned to a steady 
loud squeal, and her grip on my neck gradually returned as I felt her freeze up 
again. But then as I felt her vagina flutter against my dick, I finally just couldn't 
stand it anymore. So I felt myself literally explode my cum deep into her. As I 
kept shooting cum into her, I felt her grip my neck and scream as I felt her go into 
yet another orgasm. 
      As she started to recover, she just collapsed back down on me, So I 
wrapped my arms around her to hold her up.
       After a while, my dick finally went soft, and slipped back out of her 
vagina. 
      So we sat there for a long time before she finally perked up, and started 
kissing me with little butterfly kisses all over my face. After a while she said, "Oh, 
Uncle Mike. I've never felt anything like that before. I want you to do that to me 
again." So I replied, "Okay, we can do that later tonight after I recover."
      As she sat there on me, she started to kiss me again and pretty soon, we 
were slobbering all over each other. That lasted for quite a while, until she had to 
go to the bathroom. 
      I saw her grab my hand and she led me into the bathroom so that I could 
watch her as she peed. When she was through, she even had me wipe her. 
Actually, she needed more than wiped. She had dried cum all over her, and I had 
it all over my genitals and legs. So I got the shower going and we got in. We both 
had a lot of fun as I washed her underside until I got my cum pretty well off of 
her. Then she washed my genitals, and whole lower area.
      Oh gads, that felt so good just feeling this small girl with her small hands 
rubbing all over both my dick and balls that I hardly could believe it.
       We finally got out, and as we were drying, she had that little impish look 
to her and sort of whispered, "Why don't we just stay naked." I replied, "Okay."
      As we left the bathroom, I asked, "How about some dinner?" She replied, 
"Oh boy, am I hungry." "What would you like to eat?" She hollered, "Pizza!" So I 
went to the telephone and ordered a pizza from a take-out. When the delivery boy 
came, I put on a robe and took delivery on a big pizza. 
      Afterwards, we sat there at the kitchen table and ate pizza while she 
chatted about all sorts of things. Mostly about her girl friends, boys and sex. 
Afterwards, we played a board game as she continued asking me about various 
sexual matters. 
      As we played the game, I noticed that she sat cross-legged, and I found 
that it was really fun sitting there looking at all of her little girl hairless pussy. 
      Near the end of the game she said, "Oooo, your dick is starting to grow 
real big again. I then looked down and realized that looking at her little girl pussy 
was really getting me turned on again. 
      I watched as she scooted over to me so that she could touch it, and as she 
put her hand around my dick, I felt it grow hard as a rock. 
      As she gripped it and looked at it, her small hand felt so good that I could 
hardly believe it, and that's when I heard her say, "Oh boy, now you can fuck me 
again." I replied, "Okay, let's go into the bedroom." 
      I picked her up and carried her into my bedroom, and I flopped her down 
onto the bed, and said, "How about a little warm-up first." She looked at me very 
questionably, so I got down and spread her legs, and gave her a big kiss right on 
the top of her pussy. 
      I heard her squeal as I continued to work over her pussy with my mouth. 
Pretty soon, she just settled down and threw her hands over her head and just laid 
there and gyrated around against my mouth. 
      As I was sucking on her clit, I heard her squeal and then freeze up into an 
orgasm. When she recovered, she saw me take my mouth away, and cried, "No, 
no, keep on doing it." So I replied, "Why don't you just wrap it around my dick 
instead." That settled her for a bit. So I laid down on my back on the bed, and I 
motioned for her to get on top of me. She got up and squatted down over my 
hard dick, and soon she had herself lowered down on my dick.
      As she sat on me, straddling me, she said, "Oh this feels better than what 
you were doing to me." I pulled her on down on top of me and grabbed her little 
bottom so that I could move my dick in and out of her. 
      It wasn't long before I felt her freeze up into an orgasm. When she 
recovered, I rolled us over until I was on top of her. She was so small that I felt as 
though she was sort of lost underneath me. But then I felt her wrap both her arms 
and legs around me, and I humped her until she had another orgasm. When she 
recovered from that, I got off of her and sat on the edge of the bed. I said, "Now 
we're going for a ride. You get on me, and we'll do it while we walk around the 
house." 
      She got on my lap and I got my dick back into her, and when we were 
nicely coupled again, I had her wrap her arms around my neck, and I grabbed her 
bottom and stood up. I felt her wrap her legs around me and squeal as I moved 
my dick in and out of her while I walked around the house. We were in the 
kitchen when she finally had an orgasm. 
      When she started to recover, she started to loose her grip on me, so I sat 
her down on the kitchen table and I fucked her on the kitchen table until she had 
another orgasm. Then I picked her up and headed back to the bedroom. I then 
flopped her face down on the bed, and got behind her with her bottom up in the 
air and fucked her doggy style until she had another orgasm. As soon as she 
recovered from that one, I rolled her on to her back, stuck a pillow under her 
bottom and squatted down in-between her legs. In this position, I could now 
watch my dick go in and out of her stretched out hairless vagina, and it looked 
real erotic to see my dick actually go in and out of this small girl. 
      As I felt her start into another orgasm, I finally climaxed and exploded my 
cum as far into her as I could get. After I quit shooting, I laid myself down on top 
of her, and hugged her until my dick went soft and slipped back out. Then I rolled 
us over onto our sides, and I scooted down until her head was even with mine and 
we hugged and kissed for a while.
      We finally got up, went into the bathroom, and took another shower while 
she talked nonstop about all what we had done and how she had liked it. We 
washed each other, and I gave her another orgasm as I ran my soapy fingers all 
over her pussy. She really worked on my dick, but it just wouldn't rise again. 
After we got dried, we went to bed, and I kissed and cuddled her until we fell 
asleep.
      The next morning, I woke up, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw her 
looking at me. She was wearing a great big sexy grin on her face, so I got her in 
my arms and kissed her for a while. Eventually, she got on top of me and 
managed to get my hard dick into her, and she stood on her knees and fucked me 
until I finally climaxed into her. 
      Afterwards, we just laid there for a long while caressing each other before 
she finally said, "Oh oh, I've got to pee real bad."
      She got up and ran into the bathroom, and sat on the pot. So I just stood 
there and watched her until she was through. Then she had me wipe her. It was 
now my turn to pee and she insisted on holding my limp dick while I peed. That 
was the first time that I ever had anyone do that to me, and it really felt really 
quite erotic trying to pee with a little girl holding it for me.
      We finally got cleaned up and went into the kitchen to eat breakfast. After 
we got through, we went into the family room and she sat on my lap while we 
talked and kissed. 
      She seemed to stick to me like Velcro, and after a while, I got some 
lubricant and fingered her pussy for her. She really loved the lubricant bit, and 
had me climax her in about every position that she could think of. Heck, I lost 
count of all the orgasms she had, but she was really having fun. To top it off, I 
even licked her pussy for her again until she tired me out again.
      Eventually, it got to be time that she should go home. So I put her into the 
car and dropped her off at our predetermined site.
      Several days later, Joan came over, and we went through our usual 
lovemaking.
       Afterwards, she asked, "How was Greta?" I told her about all that we 
did, and Joan replied, "Greta really likes you. She told me that she wished that 
you could be her daddy." I replied, "That's nice. I really like her a lot too." "Oh 
Mike, I finally got daddy to do things to me now, and he likes it a lot. So, I guess 
that I'm not going to be coming over very much anymore. 
      
Chapter 4

      For several months, Greta has been coming over to my house to have me 
help her with her homework, to have me love her, and to have sex with me. I 
usually let her decide about what kind of sex she wanted. It depended on her 
mood just what we did. But, there were times she didn't want any sex, but just 
wanted to be held. But whatever she wanted, I obliged her, and, of course, she 
kept me pretty well sexually drained.
      One afternoon, I had just let Greta in when I heard the doorbell ring. I 
opened the door, and a woman about my age was standing there. "Hi, I'm Greta's 
mother, may I come in?" When Greta saw her mother come into the house, she 
looked like she had just seen a ghost, and shouted, "MOTHER!... But you were 
supposed to be at work." I led her mother over to a chair and had her sit down.
      At this moment, I thought that my world was about to crash down upon 
me, and that I would soon be living the next twenty years in the big house. But I 
calmly said, "My name's Mike, and you are?" "I'm Mary, Greta's mother. I 
followed Greta to see where she was spending all of her extra time. You see, I've 
been suspicious of her when she all of a sudden started acting quite differently, 
and her grades in school suddenly shot up. You see, she's no longer the brat that 
she used to be, and she's suddenly turned into real sweet girl and I just couldn't 
understand why. So I pretended to go to work, and I followed her here. I noticed 
just how long she was over here before she went back home. So today, I decided 
to meet this person that she was so interested in, and to see what it was that made 
her change so much." I replied, "Well I guess you've got the goods on us. Well, to 
make a long story short, Greta and I met purely quite by accident. She became 
interested in me, and I couldn't help being interested in her. So she has been 
coming over here for a little loving and companionship, and of course, I've been 
helping her with her homework and other problems. I guess that I've been sort of 
a surrogate father to her." I then heard her say, "I don't know how you've been 
'loving' her, but whatever it is, I guess that I really don't want to know. But, 
whatever you've been doing to her, has sure changed her life completely around, 
and I'm really glad for that. What kind of work do you do?" "I own an import 
business, so I have flexible hours, and I make enough to live on." "I see. How 
would you like to come over for dinner tomorrow night, and we can get to know 
each other a little better." "Why yes. I guess that would be nice. What time?" "I 
get home about six, and you can come over right after that, and also bring squirt 
there along with you. Oh, by the way, I guess you two can carry on with whatever 
you two do together, whenever you want." Mary then got up and then left.
      After I showed Mary out the door, I turned around and said, "So your 
mother calls you squirt." Greta replied, "Oh, she's been calling me that ever since I 
can remember. Wow, I thought that we were dead when mom came to the door. 
But did you hear what she said? She said that I can come over any time I want so 
that you can love me."
      The next afternoon, Greta came over as usual, and we played around for a 
while, and then a little before six, we went over to her house. Mary let us in, and 
she said, "Have a seat while I get dinner together. Greta, I see that you have your 
hair done differently." "Oh yes, Uncle Mike likes to do my hair. When we aren't 
doing anything else, he brushes my hair and fixes it up in different ways." "I see, 
what else does he do?" "Well, he hugs and kisses me, and he helps me with my 
homework." "What else does he do?" "Well, he calls me his princess, and he says 
all girls my age are princesses."
      As we ate dinner, Mary and I told each other about ourselves, and pretty 
much got to know each other. I could pretty much guess that Mary knew just 
what Greta and I were doing together, but I noticed that she never mention it at 
any time, and neither Greta nor I were in a position to tell her about it either.
      The next day, when Greta was over at my house, we talked about our 
relationship and her mother, and what her mother thought of all of this. Then she 
mentioned, "Why don't we invite mother over here for dinner?" I thought that it 
was a good idea, because I did want to keep on the good side of her so that she 
won't blow the whistle on us. So I replied, "Hey, that's a good idea."
      The next evening about six, Mary came over and Greta and I had a nice 
dinner prepared. We all sat down to eat, and as we were eating, Mary 
complemented me on one dish. I replied, "Oh, I didn't make that. Your daughter, 
princess Squirt here did." Everybody laughed, and then Mary said, "You mean 
Greta did that?" "Yeah, most of it. I just showed her how, and she fixed it." 
After dinner, Greta and I cleaned up, and then we sat around and talked for a 
while before she and Greta left for home.
      It quickly got to be a regular thing for Greta and I to fix dinner for her 
mother. Then One Friday night as Mary was about to leave, she said, "Well Greta, 
I guess that you would probably like to spend the weekend here with Mike 
wouldn't you?" I saw Greta's face light up as she asked, "Can I?" "Sure, just have 
dinner ready for me at six Sunday night. I'll go home and get some things for you, 
and I'll be right back." 
      About a half hour later, the doorbell rang, and Mary handed Greta a bag, 
and said, "Now have a nice time." Greta ran to her mother, wrapped her arms 
around her, and gave her a kiss as she said, "Oh thank you mother." Needless to 
say, we did have a very enjoyable weekend together.
      To make a long story short, I eventually married Mary, she quit her job, 
and now both of them live with me. Mary knew exactly what we were doing. At 
first, she didn't approve of it, but when she saw how my love had changed her 
daughter around, she just gave in and let us do anything we wanted to do 
sexually. In fact, sometimes she would even get involved.
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