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The Summer Swim Club

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Cons, Rom, Extr Pedo, Pett, Oral, Piv, 1st, Pedo

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Updated 09/20/08 for technical accuracy in female sexual dimensions
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Spending time at a swimming pool during the summer admiring and even
coaxing a few pretty little girls to pose for my camera had become such
a favorite hobby that I almost turned it into a rather lucrative
fulltime job.  One such six year old and her ten year old sister were
the perfect models, AND playmates.

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As was usual in the long hot summers in New Mexico, the local swimming
pool was the favorite hangout for lots of people.  It was an especially
restful place for young mothers with their lovely little girls and a
few mid-thirties guys like me, hoping to pick up one of the lonelier
moms or even a little stray teenager.  In order to keep my appearance
less conspicuous, I stayed away from the larger group of women and
children, paying particular attention to the prettiest young girls
along the opposite side of the pool area and sat watching everyone
splash and play around, enjoying the complete venue rather than a
specific individual.

With my wrap-around sunglasses blocking anyones' ability to see who I
might be spying on, I sat chest deep in the far end of a large wading
pool with my arms up along the edge and my hands dangling in the water.
I carefully kept note of any of the ladies looking at me suspiciously
and made it look like I was trying to stay awake by bobbing my head up
and down a few times and then looking around as if I didn't want anyone
to see me fall asleep.

There was one cute little girl sitting with her mom in the water off to
my left about ten feet away, the tiny six year old angel playing with a
few water toys as the lady chatted with another mother of a slightly
older girl.  That's when I realized that the other lady also had
another daughter, a little older than the six year old.  The younger
daughter of the second woman never seemed disappointed by her mother's
inattentiveness, playing by herself in the wading pool hip and then
chest deep in front of me as her older sister and their friends
splashed in the adult pool.

After twenty minutes of sitting and pretending to rest quietly alone, I
was no longer considered dangerous, a few younger little girls running
so close behind me I could feel the water dripping off their bodies as
they skipped behind my head.  There was even a few that never suspected
me of being anything but a sleeping giant, their constant giggles and
continuous activities closer to me stirring my soul and my aching
hardon.  For a brief moment, I was certain I had hit the jackpot.

"Mister?  Could you help me get my toy?"

My head whipped around and I caught the sight of the same six year old
angel less than a foot away from my left shoulder, wearing a very
colorful one piece swimsuit.  With my eyes hidden behind highly
reflective protective eyewear, she had no idea I was looking right at
her plump and very elegantly defined quim.  It looked so distinct with
every curve and feature of her fat cunny clearly defined that were it
not for the brightly colored outfit she was wearing, I would have sworn
she was naked.

My choice exactly!

"Pardon?"

"My toy is in the water right over there.  I can't reach it 'cause the
water's too deep."

When I turned back to face the open expanse of highly chlorinated
water, I saw a small purple plastic ball about the size of a softball
floating a few feet away from me.  It wasn't so far that I'd have to
get up, but I felt so relaxed that I'd rather SHE get it than me.

"It's not that deep right there, Honey.  You can get it if you really
tried.  Would you like me to HELP you get it?"

She immediately put her hands behind her and stepped back as if she was
afraid to be seen near me, so it was time to change my tactic.

"Where's your mommy?"

"Sitting over there."

She pointed off toward the opposite end of the pool, a small collection
of land whales beached helplessly against the far wall, basking in the
sun like a small herd of tired sea creatures during a midday rest.

"I'll get it for you, but you need to tell your mommy that I helped you
get it so she doesn't think I was trying to take it away from you,
okay?"

Without waiting for an answer, I leaned forward and reached underwater
to collect the bobbing plastic toy, lifting it high out of the water as
if it needed to be protected from getting wet.  It was handed gently to
the cute little water strider and was delicately retrieved, a small
'thank you' coming as my reward.

Without any other conversation between us, I turned and settled into my
previous location, pretending that I had absolutely NO interest in
helping little girls with their toys or their play, or possibly even
out of their swimsuits.  Little did the darling cherub know.

I watched as my temporary visitor scurried off with her reclaimed
object and quietly spoke with her mom, pointing off in my general
direction and clutching her precious playtoy.  All the women instantly
turned to look at me, my protected vision by the mirror-finished
sunglasses keeping an eye on everything they did and then saw ME do.
After a brief discussion with the child, I saw the woman quietly
comfort her little one with a tender caress along her back and then
smile at her as if she wanted her to know that I wasn't one of those
'bad' men because I had been so sweet and helpful.  Good for me!

In little over half a minute since my last darling visitor departed, I
heard a much louder 'THANK YOU!'  coming from one of the mothers in the
gathering of overdressed ladies, a series of hand waves and smiles in
my direction as one of them held a small plastic ball in her hand and
drew it back and forth in the air as if to remind me what a wonderful
and selfless act I had committed moments before.  I immediately smiled
and waved back, beaming back at them proudly.

Another few minutes went by before the mother informed her youngest
that her mommy had to leave and for the darling little angel to listen
to her older sister while mommy was gone.  Her youngest couldn't have
been the least bit concerned, the child's attention on the copious
amounts of water she was hefting into the air as she thrust her feet
and legs as hard as possible into the pool.

The lady then walked to the larger pool and called her older daughter
out, addressing her quietly as her child's friends paid neither of them
any mind and continued to play joyously.  I could see the
disappointment in the older girl's eyes when she was told to watch her
little sister while the lady was away.  I also got her verbal disgust.

"AW, MOM!"

I kept watching the scenario play out as the woman left, making the
older girl absolutely miserable because of her younger pink 'anchor'.
She'd have to get out of the adult pool and join her little sister
until her mom came back.  What a bummer!  The young mother waited until
the older girl got out of the adult pool and then settled into the
wading pool in raging frustration, the younger girl still completely
oblivious to anything going on around her.

I stayed in the cool water watching the littlest girl play by herself
in the wading pool, her older sister making an effort to keep tabs on
her, certain she stayed out of trouble.  After a few minutes, the older
girl convinced a few of her friends to join her in the smaller pool,
intimating that it had fewer people and that they could have more fun
by themselves.

Nice effort!  In little over a minute, there were more than a half
dozen cute little bodies splashing back and forth in front of me about
five feet away.

A little more time passed before I made friends with the older sister
named Michelle and her friend Toni.  They were truly adorable little
ten year olds, slender and muscular, their tiny swimsuits barely big
enough to cover their developing bodies.  In some ways, I was amazed
mothers let their daughters dress so scantily in public.  Then again, I
truly wasn't offended.  I thoroughly enjoyed the constant view of
half-uncovered bummies or completely slackened tops so I could catch a
brief glimpse of the developing softness of tiny breasts and rigid
nipples.

After ten or fifteen minutes of relaxed conversation, I could see the
littlest girl pressing her body to the inside of the cool vertical
concrete wall under the surface of the water a few feet away, her lips
quivering and body pushing against the side of the pool a bit harder
than anyone else.  She was obviously obtaining mountains of pleasure
from one of the water jets along the wall, her neck and face the only
things visible above the waterline.  The rest of her chubby body and
ALL of her activities were completely hidden from view as the
shimmering water and masses of bubbles masked her personal
entertainment.  At least, that's what she thought.

That's the nice thing about very young girls:  They aren't experienced
enough to know that their actions can be seen by everyone around them,
at least those that knew to look.  As her experience with self pleasure
increased, I could see her face change expression twice, feeling the
new sensations of clitoral stimulation for the first time under the
influence of a strong stream of warm water.

She never looked up as she pushed her body into the wall and the jet of
comforting liquid.  She was completely absorbed in her OWN world, not
concerned or even interested in anything happening around her.  'I', on
the other hand, was TOTALLY absorbed in what she was doing, focused and
intent on a plan to help her obtain pleasure in any way I could.

The little gem was totally oblivious to everyone around her and
struggled to masturbate with the jet, shifting back and forth, up and
down.  It was difficult to continue to chat to her older sister without
seeming distracted, but I kept asking non sequitur questions in order
to keep her babbling.

There was ONE thing I was able to discern.  Michelle was 'TOTALLY'
bummed because she had to watch her little six year old sister Laurie
and complained that she wanted to go with her friend Toni to the long
slide at the other end of the pool and play for a while.

"I'd be willing to watch Laurie for you, if that's okay with you.
Unless you think it would be better if YOU stayed here and watched her
for your mom."

Man, could I be cruel!

Michelle eagerly agreed without any argument and bound out of the
shallow end of the pool and headed straight for the slide steps more
than fifty feet away, all of her friends following her barely covered
behind.  That's when I realized most of the land whales had also sought
better sunning locations, taking their tinyest lovelies and their
towels.

This left only Laurie and me in the wading pool, so I made my best
attempt at imitating an alligator about to strike, all of my body
underwater and only the top half of my head and face visible.  As soon
as I was about four feet from her, I spoke in a calm, comforting tone
that conveyed little about the level of interest I had in her
activities.

"Laurie, Michelle is going to play in the big pool for a little while
and she wanted me to tell you that I'm going to be watching you for a
little bit, okay?"

Laurie smiled at me and formally introduced herself, maintaining a
strong position where the water affected her most pleasantly.  I told
Laurie my name was Eddie, and that I'm now her big friend, supposed to
watch out for her safety and well being.  She didn't respond too much
at first, her attention more toward the only enjoyable thing at hand.
Once I started to talk about dolls, toys and going to the movies, she
finally realized that I was there for her amusement.

In little over a minute of tempting conversation, she finally peeled
her body away from the wall and walked in the water toward me, her
destination to stand between my thighs facing me.  I had hold of her by
the waist as she began telling me all about her many dolls and toys, my
fingers softly caressing as much of her young body as I could without
anyone around us taking notice.  Her straight body was so soft and
plump, my fingers frequently dipping inside the elastic material along
her hips so I could steal a quick snug caress underneath.

Laurie kept yammering on about all her many toys and coloring books,
things that she had gotten from her Grampa and Gramma, and lots of
other useless information.  Without telling her directly, I was much
more interested in the toy she was playing with earlier, using the
water jet as stimulation.  Once our initial conversation seemed to be
complete, I told her to just play and have fun, confidently directing
her hips to the same spot as before.

She looked at me for a minute, confused and seemingly embarrassed.
Laurie may have only NOW come to realize her actions might have been
observed by someone.  A pall of guilt overtook her elfen face, the
transparency of her regret showing through.  She had NO idea I'd never
tell on her, so long as I got to help her have some more fun, too.

That's when I knew it would be best to SHOW her what I meant, so I
centered her body as best I could over the strong stream of water,
using a free hand to feel where the water was coming from and then
urging her hips toward the invisible stream.  It didn't last long
enough to enjoy, but the fingers I was using to 'steer' the water jet
briefly came into contact with her cloth covered cunny.  The sensation
of her rubbery puddy accepting the strong intrusion of the impersonal
flow filled me with electric vibrations and a renewed ambition to make
this tiny angel mine.

As soon as I was able to confirm with one finger that the water was
properly positioned right over the top end of her developing slit, I
rolled the face of my digit against the moderate resistance of her
swimsuit, square against her nubbin.  The rubbery feel of her fat pussy
lips filled my heart with joy and excitement, but I knew from vast
experience to go slow with the littlest ones, smiled at her and let go.
As if this was something that I normally did on a daily basis, I
maintained a broad grin, turned and leaned back against the side of the
pool right next to her, resting both arms out of the wading pool and
watching as her reluctance quickly began to fade.

In less than five minutes, she was pushing her pud right against the
side of the wall into the strong and indifferent stream of collimated
water.  I could tell she'd been successful at directing the flow of
water correctly against her tender nubbin, gaining purchase very easily
and quickly.  I needed to partipate in her training and enjoy the feel
of yet another little girls' puddy, drawing up a quick and familiar
plan.

"Does that feel nice, Laurie?"

"Uh huh!"

"Where does it feel the best?"

"Right here."

Laurie pulled away from the wall only slightly and pushed her right
hand between her legs, fingering herself, trying to assume the same
role the water had moments before.

"I can't see Honey.  Come over here so I can tell where you like to let
the water make you feel better."

Without thinking, Laurie removed her hand and walked toward me and
didn't stop until she was standing between my thighs again.

"Right here."

Better than any plan I could have conceived, Laurie took my right hand
and pushed it between her thighs and up against her swimsuit covered
pud.  Even though there was an evil layer of fabric between me and my
prize, I accepted this as my second victory and openly resumed her
tender masturbation, now with MY hands.

It didn't take more than ten seconds before I worked the material
between her labia, my fingers stimulating her developing clitty in
earnest.  Laurie's mouth immediately formed a small 'O' as I began to
provide her with genuine sexual stimulation, now an expert taking full
responsibility for showing her what it was supposed to REALLY feel
like.

My fingers pushed inside the tight material along her left leg and
found her already stimulated clitoris, now bare against the end of my
finger.  I worked it back and forth a few times, feeling her body
twitch and her hips buck toward my hand when I crested the front edge
of her clitty as the tip of my finger found its mark.

Right on cue, Michelle and her friends ran up and splashed into the
wading pool behind Laurie, interrupting our fun and making my little
girlfriend turn her head and frown.

DAMN!

I had to remove my wandering digit from Heaven and to eliminate any
chance of stirring curiosity, I began to softly tickle Laurie's sides.
My newest angel and playtoy whipped her head back around and began
giggling as I invaded her tummy and sides with mountains of pleasant
sensations.  These new sensations weren't NEARLY as much fun as the
ones I had begun to impress upon her nubbin a few seconds ago, but with
all the new company, it was best if I maintained a LITTLE self control.

The lifeguard wanted everyone out of the big pool for a few minutes for
a much needed midday break, forcing Laurie and me to accept unwelcome
visitors to our domain.  A whole collection of six through twelve year
olds immediately inundated my realm, splashing and giggling sounds
resounding through the air as each of them tried to dunk or splash the
others.

Soon, Laurie had to sit on my lap because the small wading pool was so
crowded with loads of little and bigger little girls.  More than once,
someone bumped or pushed into Laurie's body from behind, interrupting
our gentle conversation, Laurie quite displeased.  Time to move this to
stage two.

I turned her around and pulled her tight to my chest, holding her body
with my left hand around her chest, diddling her infant nipples outside
of her swimsuit until they were firm little points sticking forward.
She had no idea what was happening to her and just let her body react
without impediment to each of my immoral advances.

With her body tightly against mine, I pushed my right hand down her
tummy and slowly between her thighs until I was softly cupping her
puddy.  Instead of massaging and fondling her openly, I made it seem as
it I was just holding or supporting her, only ocassionally slipping a
finger or two between her thighs so I could caress that wonderful
softness.

The constant splashing of water was perfect for my activities, hiding
all my hand action, my ability to touch her without being disturbed in
the slightest.  With a tag team of tiny wrestlers doing their best to
prove that little girls were waterproof, I shifted along the edge of
the wading pool further down until we were both sitting next to a jet
that filled the area with mountains of bubbles and foam, hiding
everything I was doing to Laurie.

With complete anonymity, I openly began to tug her tiny legs apart and
work my fingers back and forth across the plump fullness of her lovely
cunny.  She did absolutely NOTHING to prevent my nasty activities.
When I thought I was home free, Laurie turned her head hard and pushed
her mouth to my ear.  I figured I had pushed it just a little too far
and was a goner now!

"Can you tickle me like before inside my swimsuit, Eddie?  That felt
NICE!"

"Sure Honey, but don't let anyone see me tickle you, 'cause they'll
want me to tickle them too.  Then I wouldn't be able to tickle only
YOU."

"Okay, I won't let nobody see."

Laurie put both of her hands over mine and watched all the other girls
intently for any sign they might become aware of her private tickle
session.  With absolute determination, I pushed the tips of my right
fingers into the tight elastic along her right hip, working my whole
hand inside her swimsuit and the tips of my index and middle fingers
into her sweet slit.  It didn't take long for me to become quite
familiar with every feature of her tender form, my fingertips able to
discern every delicate fold, bump and then snug opening.

The poor little girl was awash with new sensations as I maintained a
soft but determined exploration of her genitalia, my experienced digits
freely able to appreciate the glory of yet another little elementary
school child.  On more than one occasion, I had my middle fingertip
teasing at her vagina while my thumb was gently rolling her nubbin
around in small, but light circles.  Laurie did absolutely nothing to
prevent my adventures inside her tight one-piece swimsuit, her hips
pushing forward from the moment my hand was against her soft naked
flesh.

None of our pool companions ever became aware of anything going on
under the protection of the bubbling froth, my hand action increasing
in determination as the level of pressure against her puddy grew.  I
kept working her nubbin softly until her hips started twitching back
and forth in short jerks, working her clitty as she gyrated into my
digit for three whole minutes until she finally squeezed my hand to
stop.

"Eddie, I need to go pee."

It was obviously a mistaken sensation, the onset of her first orgasm
misinterpretted for her need to empty her bladder.  She'll learn soon
enough, I'm certain of it!  I withdrew my nasty hand, straightened her
swimsuit and held her cunny snugly, hoping I'd be able to resume my
naughty wanderings soon enough.  For now, it was time to see if my plan
was working as intended.  When Michelle was close enough, I reached out
and grabbed her arm.

"Michelle, Laurie has to go pee Honey."

"AWWWWWW!  Can't YOU take her?  I don't want to get out."

PERFECT!

I turned back to Laurie, expecting her to respond in kind.

"What do you think, Laurie?  Can 'I' take you to go pee?"

A huge smile grew across her face and then she nodded, her right index
finger being nibbled on, indicating that she was genuinely a little
apprehensive, but seemed to like all the extra attention from this nice
big guy, her newest handsome older friend.

Before getting up, I shifted my woody between my legs and tried to
constrain it, the pain quite a price to pay for touching a little
girl's privates.  Once sure that I was adequately contained within the
tight confines of my swim trunks, I got out of the pool and helped
Laurie out, lifting her straight up and over the edge.

We walked hand in hand to the public bathroom area without towelling
off, nobody taking notice of me as I made my way through small
gatherings of children and their mothers.  When we arrived, I was about
to take her into the boys' and mens' bathroom when a female lifeguard
stopped me.  I was again sure I was caught.

"You can't take her in THERE!  Use the FAMILY restroom."

We turned and I directed her to another door, an iconic image of a man,
woman and child holding hands.  I tugged on the handle and determined
that it was already occupied, my little student now cupping her mons
with her free hand.  It looked so normal for a little girl to be
standing at the entrance of the bathroom, her hand holding IN what
nobody wanted coming OUT in the pool a few feet behind us.

We waited until the door opened, a mother helping a six year old boy
out when the door was fully swung wide.  The little boy was working his
hands into the front of his swimsuit as he followed his mommy,
obviously some private entertainment being conducted after going pee.
I could tell because the woman never wanted to look me or anyone else
in the eyes.  I guess men weren't the only adults around this pool
wanting to play with children.

After we entered the room, I closed and locked the door, my heart
hammering in my chest at the level of excitement the moment I stopped
my angel, turned her around and set about to undress her.  Laurie
carefully watched me as I pulled her swimsuit over her arms and all the
way down her body, hundreds of goose-bumps covering her whole body.
The little angel was now standing naked in front of me, slightly scared
of being like this with someone she just met, and yet, just as excited
at the prospect of a big new boyfriend tending to her most basic of
biological of needs.

All the wonderful and very enjoyable tingle and tickle sensations she
had felt just a few moments ago were now gone and replaced with
timidity and apprehension, the realization that a big boy was looking
at her young body without any clothes on, causing her to be slightly
afraid.  In spite of her WANTING to be with me and just as curious
regarding nice tickling sensations along a very special place that
nobody else knew of, except ME, she was still a bit apprehensive about
standing in front of another big guy wearing nothing.

Knowing she was under tremendous internal emotional stress, I
immediately tickled her tummy and sides to make her feel more at ease.
With a broad smile plastered all over her face, she was lifted onto the
commode, her thighs slightly held apart as she tinkled into the bright
white porcelain bowl.  It wasn't difficult to look at her puffy pussy
as I talked to her, rubbing and holding her legs while she quietly
peed.

When she finished, I asked her to spread her legs as wide as she could
so I could wipe her, Laurie obeying without hesitation.  I gently
dabbed her vulva with a clump of tissue, letting it drop it into the
commode helplessly.

"Are you dry now Honey?"

Laurie looked down between her chubby thighs first, and then back at me
without comment, unsure how to respond.  Taking this as another
invitation to act in a determined and adult manner, I pushed my hand
between her thighs and softly caressed her vulva, inserting the tip of
my middle finger into the tight opening of her tender vagina only
slightly.

Knowing that she had already permitted me to fondle her, I wiggled the
tip of my finger a little bit as my thumb began to caress her
increasingly sensitive clitty, her mouth opening to form a small 'O'
and her eyes very wide.  Leaning slightly forward, I softly whispered
almost directly into her elfin ear.

"Does this feel like it did in the pool?"

Her head nodded slightly and then she looked down at her pussy being
molested by my fingers, her legs opening slightly more and a crooked
smile forming on her mouth.  Just as softly as my last words, my newest
angel provided positive acknowledgement that I was doing a good job.

"That tickles, Eddie."

"So you LIKE it?"

"Uh huh!"

I really didn't want to, but since I'd been told she appreciated her
entertainment, I knew I'd be able to give her a little bit more.

RIGHT!

"Can I check you underneath and make sure you're still nice and clean?"

Feeling much more relaxed, Laurie's head nodded up and down, her smile
slightly shakey as she was lifted off the commode and set down on the
wooden bench less than two feet away.  I lay her down and her legs
spread apart automatically, easily falling open without hesitation.  As
if to check a little newborn, I lifted her thighs and had her hold her
legs as I leaned forward and inspected her vulva very closely, my face
less than an six inches away from her pink Heaven.

I used the tips of my fingers to open her labia and look right at her
clitoris and vaginal opening, keeping my activities medical and
paternal in nature for only a few seconds.  To keep her relaxed, I
tickled her a few times and made her giggle, her legs falling the rest
of the way open until she had completely surrendered herself to me.  I
leaned the last few fractions of an inch into her hips and began to
kiss her pussy, the softness and warmth filling my body with adrenaline
and testosterone immediately.  Laurie giggled and pulled her legs
harder into her body, forcing her pussy harder into my face.  After no
more than a minute of lingual experimentation, I kissed her pussy lips
and leaned back only slightly.

"Do you like that Laurie?"

"Uh huh.  Tickle me some MORE Eddie."

Without any hesitation, I pushed my mouth over her entire pudendum and
licked her from clitty to vagina, splitting her vulvar slit without any
problem whatsoever.  I tongued her sweet hot opening until Laurie
closed her eyes and stuck her left thumb into her mouth, the tiny
plaything totally relaxed as her body succumbed to yet another series
of sharp but enjoyable twitches.

Laurie liked the way I made her insides feel good SOOOOO much, she
pulled my head as hard as she could into her body with her free hand.
Lovely!

For the next five minutes, I lovingly feasted on her naked and plump
puddy, licking and munching on that sumptuous softness without a worry
in the world.  Laurie was so enamored with my constant attention to
detail that she actually began to tug on my left ear.  She was far too
involved in this wonderful reverie to be afraid anymore.  Soon, she'd
be mine.

A sharp knock on the door interrupted our play, making both of us jump
in fear.  Knowing that nobody could see what it was I was doing, I
licked her once more, lovingly kissed her naked kitty and then stood
her up, fondling her naked body with enough ticklish intent to keep my
playtoy smiling and softly giggling.

When I figured I couldn't put it off any longer, I put her swimsuit
back on her and walked out with a guilty look on my face as Laurie
looked up at me and smiled.  What the previous woman had most likely
done, I was now doing too.  Neither of us had any desire to display the
amount of immoral affection we had for our small charges.

Halfway back to the wading pool and fortunately out of earshot of any
mother or older children, she tugged on my arm and wanted to whisper
into my ear.

"Eddie, can you tickle me like that some more.  I LIKE that."

"Not here at the pool Honey.  We need to be all by ourselves so you can
have fun alone.  I don't want anybody else to see you have fun, 'cause
they might bother us."

"Can't we go to YOUR house for a little while?"

"Sure, but your mommy will miss you."

"Michelle said she was going to be gone ALL day."

"When is she coming back?"

"Around dinner time."

Before stepping back into the pool, I talked to Michelle for a few
minutes and reminded her that SHE needed to watch Laurie, my young
tickle partner looking at me in horror.  Without delay and just as I
knew she would, Michelle immediately complained and told me that she
was having too much fun to watch Laurie.

"Why can't YOU watch her for me Eddie?"

"Well, I need to go home for a little while and won't be back until
four or five."

"Can't you take Laurie with you?  My mom won't be back until six or
seven."

"Only if you want me to.  What do YOU think Laurie?  Would you like to
go home with me?"

"YEAH!"

PERFECT!  I wish it was this easy ALL the time.

We picked up all of her clothes, towels and toys, and I dried her off
as best as possible in the public surroundings.  I carefully put her
sandals on as if I had been doing it for years and walked her to the
parking lot, the vast crowded area completely filled with soccer-mom
vans and four door sedans.

We got in my nondescript van, windows blacked out in the back so nobody
could see if I had any riders or cargo.  As if I had been doing it for
years, I buckled Laurie into a baby seat that was on the middle bench,
the child safety device purchased and installed for just such an
occasion.

Once she was sitting, I knew to ease any tension or fear she might have
been feeling and tickled her between her legs until she was a mass of
squirming, wiggling laughter.  What a lovely sound to hear.

We needed to get to my home as quickly as safely possible, only five
hours remaining to have unrestrained sex with a six year old.  We were
out of the parking lot and down the street in no time, quickly
approaching my place.  I drove into the garage and closed the huge door
behind us, got Laurie out of the baby seat in back and carried her
inside.

My young charge was still a little unsure if she liked being all by
herself with somebody that she had just met, the scary stories her
mommy told her about all the 'bad men' still lingering around between
her ears.

To further add to her disconcerted mind, I asked a dangerous but
necessary question.

"Your swimsuit is still a little wet, Honey.  Can I take it off so it
doesn't get any of my things soaked with water?"

She nodded her head, a nervous fingertip still in her mouth.  Like any
parent might, I directed her to the washroom, stopped her in front of
the hulking white metal box, pulled her swimsuit off and set it on top
of the washing machine, spreading it out so it could dry quickly.  I
picked her back up and carried her to my livingroom, setting her feet
down in front of oversized leather couch.

"What would you like to do FIRST Laurie?"

Any doubts my young guest had quickly faded at this delicate request,
her awareness that SHE was now completely in control.

"Can you tickle me some more?"

There was absolutely NO concern for her safety if she wanted more
tickle time so soon.

"Of COURSE!  Let me get my camera first.  I'd like to take some special
movies of you."

As I had done many times before, I set up the tripod, lights and
camera, making certain to keep them as close to their earlier locations
as possible.  In order to make good quality movies, I needed to be
consistent, the lighting and scene layout VERY important.  Well, not
really THAT important.  It was the little ANGEL in the viewfinder that
was the most important.

I directed the lens to the front of the couch, watching as Laurie
seemed keenly interested in showing off for my very expensive high
definition video camera.

She was the perfect little actress, taking direction without complaint
or criticism.  Here was another naked little six year old sitting on my
naughty couch, her legs splayed and feet on the edge of the cushions in
front just as I had asked.

With her cunny openly displayed, I zoomed into her tight pink slit and
captured a whole series of images of perfection, her clitty nowhere to
be seen and her vagina only evident when she leaked a little clear drop
of lubrication.  What a sight!

The camera captured more than a minute of digital images of her sweet
pussy, so I zoomed back out and filled the frame with her whole chubby
body, complimenting her with heaping loads of supportive praise.  She
took to the constant barrage of positive comments and modelled for the
camera without regard for her modesty or safety.  What a permissive
little jewel.

With her body in full frame, I locked the tripod and left the video
camera running, wanting to capture at least an hour of constant
whimpering, moaning, crying, begging, pleading and every other erotic
sound effect possible.  Before I was able to return to the couch and
take up a seat in front of her on the floor, Laurie was already
fingering herself and diddling her nubbin, anxious for me to stimulate
her like I did before.

Having done at least forty of these, I knew where I needed to squat in
front of the couch and just how much to turn her body and lift her legs
so I could see my tongue lapping at her sweet cunt, sucking up each
ounce of young slippery juice and nibbling on her engorged clitty for
as long as she could stand it before she passed out.  It was only then
that I would take it to the next level.

It was then that Laurie saw the little thickly padded ankle cuff
hanging from a large lamp positioned so it was overhead.

"What's THAT Eddie?"

"Oh, THAT?  That's to help hold up a little girl's leg so she didn't
get tired while I try to tickle her as long as she wants.  Do YOU want
me to tickle you as long as YOU want?"

"Uh huh!  How does that work?"

"I slip it over her tiny foot and make sure it stays on nice and tight
and then she can relax and let it hold her leg up for her so she can
feel good while I tickle her.  You don't want me to do that to YOU, do
you, Honey?"

"UH HUH!"

As I had done so many times before, I unhooked the end of the padded
leather cuff and undid the clip, slipping it over her foot and securing
it around her tiny ankle.  I made certain to keep it snug enough to
keep her foot supported, but not tight enough to cut off the
circulation.  I didn't want her scared during the next few hours, just
sexually overstimulated.

With her right leg hanging out of the way, I sat down in front of her
left and shifted her so her cunny and bum was pointed right at the
camera, looking at the oversized remote viewfinder that she couldn't
see behind her and confirming that she was centered in the image.  With
Laurie laying back on the couch, I began to softly kiss and lick her
pussy lips until her hips began to lurch and buck, her next orgasm to
be drawn out for as long as I could get her to take it.  My tongue
delved as far into her vagina as I dared and around her clitoris in a
frenzy of quick twitches and then slow licks.

Her gentle high-pitched moans couldn't have been scripted any better,
her body racked with the fullness of sexual stimulation as I expertly
worked her higher and higher until she grabbed the back of my head and
pulled as hard as she could.  Even with her hands around my noggin, I
was able to keep stimulating her clitty for another fifteen minutes,
pulling back far enough so my camera could capture the sight of her
clitty being bombarded by my tongue and her vaginal entrance being
invaded by the tip of my left middle finger.

I kept my attack on her clitty until she was a mass of overstimulated
nerves, unable to do or say anything to protect her body from whatever
I did.  She was ready!

Somewhere between the fifteen and twenty minute mark, her hips
constantly jerking or bucking into my pussy splattered face, I pushed
my middle finger toward her vagina, expecting to receive the
traditional 'squeak' when I quickly tore that thin membrane of her
virginity and brought her to full womanhood.

With the bigger little girls, I did the deed with my dick.  With the
tinyest ones, I used my finger.  It seemed better for them if I spaced
the pain of popping their cherries and the stretching of their vaginal
openings between long and constant clitoral stimulation.  Laurie seemed
no different, her vagina still very tight.  Much TOO tight for both
pains at the same time.

To my astonishment and great pleasure, someone had already done the
deed for me!  My tiny six year old hardcore porn model was no longer a
virgin and the difficult task of taking her cherry was something I
didn't have to worry about.

My finger sank deeper and deeper into her tiny body until the web of my
other fingers prevented further travel.  With an ever increasing
frequency, I fingered and then finger fucked Laurie until she was
panting so much she was about to hyperventilate.  Right on time!

With her head flopping to her left and her arms weakly falling to her
sides, she was out!

I adjusted her face so it was still in frame and pulled my throbbing
member out of my shorts, working it up and down the length of her sweet
slash.  The end of my cock was the perfect tool to stimulate her nubbin
now, her body still twitching with involuntary spasms as I crested her
clitty with the end of my cock, her orgasms continuing even in her
unconscious state.

Keeping her limp leg held out of the way and holding her head up so the
camera was able to capture the moment for posterity, I slowly entered
my inanimate partner, my medium sized woody travelling into her tight
hole just fast enough to keep me hard without making me shoot too
prematurely.  When I was all the way inside her, I could feel her
cervix trying to keep me out.  I knew I couldn't enter that sacred
place, but I still liked to try!

With a little side to side movement and holding her around her hips, I
continued applying pressure inside her, her body resisting as I issued
the last push inward, her vagina full and her cervix able to resist the
constant bombardment.  With her cervical muscles fighting to reject the
head of my dick like a bunch of small warriors trying to keep the
barbarians out of the gate for dear life, I began pulling back out of
her until only the head of my dick was inside.

With a slow series of thrusts, I began fucking my lovely little
swimming partner until the sound of our juices and the smacking of my
balls against her ass pushed me over the edge.  With an indelicate
chain of pokes into her tender body, my breathing and heartbeat were
matched by each forward jab, my empty and useless balls once again
tickling my insides with the feeling, but not the result of sexual
intercourse.

It felt so good to be able to achieve orgasm without leaving any
specific physical DNA evidence in her tiny body, my nerves and hormones
plenty enough to satisfy my carnal urges.  That commercial construction
accident two years ago that provided me with enough money to quit
working and retire at twenty six was now looked upon as a welcome gift
rather than a family curse.

I'm not sure how long I kept hammering at her cunt, but when the camera
began to beep quietly at me, I knew I had been tonguing and fucking
Laurie for at least an hour and a half.  When I looked at my watch, it
read two fifteen.  Still plenty of time to have some more fun after I
put another memory chip in and tried a few more positions with her
unconscious body.

With one last hard push, I travelled as far into her body as I could
go, the camera beeping three times telling me it had captured my last
inward motion before stopping.

I extracted my still throbbing cock and exchanged memory chips,
restarting the camera only AFTER I washed Laurie up with some baby
wipes, undid her ankle cuff and lay her down on the padded table in
front of the couch, the camera repositioned so it could capture my
tongue delving into her clitty for the next hour and a half.  It might
not make sense to other people for me to just lick and suck on her
clitty for that long, but with constant tickles, licks, kisses and
fondling, her soft pussy was just the right size and flavor for me to
feast on until the camera again stopped.

When Laurie awoke, the camera was gone and she was laying over my face,
her body draped over my chest and my tongue still working her clitty.
She was completely exhausted but seemed to like my constant lingual
abuse, her hips bucking yet again as I sent her over the edge one last
time today.

Without a word of complaint or support, I carried her to my oversized
bathtub and made absolutely certain that any trace of spit and saliva
was washed out of her cunny, my fingers slipping repeatedly into and
out of her vagina, bringing her ever closer to passing out once more.
I kept her right at the edge of consciousness for twenty minutes,
wanting to keep her so full of sexual thrills that she'd BEG me to take
care of her the next time I saw her at the swimming pool.

With only thirty minutes left, I stopped stimulating her clitty and
softly caressed her pussy lips, wanting to prove to her that the end of
her first adventure would be such a wonderful memory that she'd dream
of me often, her little fingers diddling away at her tingling nubbin
while she lay quietly in bed and the rest of her family was fast
asleep.

She was nothing more than a rag doll now, her body limp and unable to
resist anything I did.  I could have fucked her for the rest of her
stay, but needed her to regain enough strength and stammina so her mom
wouldn't ask TOO many questions.  Sure, she'd be tired.  But what
little girl WASN'T tired after playing all day at the pool.

It was always fun to dress the littlest girls, their actions so
permissive and innocent.  Laurie was a classic little gem, her
willingness to help when I asked and her awareness to let me touch and
fondle her anywhere I wanted to without impeding anything I did.

The rest of the time she was with me, from inside the house to being
loaded into the van, I kept caressing and molesting her fabric covered
quim, making her laugh and giggle each time my fingers were between her
thighs, often times inside the leg elastic of her suit.

Back at the pool parking lot, my van was parked in the same spot as
before, my normally precautionary action to step around the side of the
van and making sure nobody could see me undo the safety clips of her
child seat and then plunge my face between her thighs once more before
our time this afternoon was called to an end.

Laurie grabbed the back of my head and just hung on while she giggled
and squirmed, my fingers able to tug the elastic of her snug swimsuit
far enough to the side so I could lick her naked pussy directly.  It
wasn't naughty or dirty to the little girl any more.  After all, I was
her new best friend and all I was doing was tickling her.

To the sound of a six year old timidly giggling and enjoying herself, I
spent the next few minutes extending our mutual pleasure, Laurie
forcing her legs as far apart in her seat as they could go.  My tongue
had become so accustomed to the softness of her quim, I became
comfortable with the notion that this adventure might continue far into
the future.

Within five minutes of her fun commencing, Laurie stopped giggling and
shifting about, and pushed forward into my face as hard as she could,
pulling my head quite firmly into the soft nakedness of her tender and
highly stimulated cunny.  The only sounds coming from within the
cavernous opening of my van were the soft snaps, smacks and pops of my
tongue as I wrestled with her tender nubbin, and Laurie's increasing
whimpering.

We were the perfect pedophilic couple, a six year old anxious to permit
anything that I could try, and a late twenties horn-dog fondling and
molesting a first grader in the parking lot of the local swimming
retreat.  Since nobody was walking around the parking lot and could
take notice of my activities with a darling and quite permissive little
girl, I kept my face pressed nastily between her chubby thighs and
worked her into complete submission.

She tasted so good and was so soft to the touch that I had a difficult
time wresting my lips and tongue away from the smooth warmth of her
naked pudendum.  All I wanted now was to keep splitting her lovely
tight slit repeatedly and work that lovely little red bump until she
was willing to do anything for me for years.

Somewhere in the parking lot and no more than fifty feet distance, I
heard a vehicle approach, my face being pulled back away from her spit
slickened pussy while Laurie kept tugging against the back of my head
so my mouth would continue its activities.  Fortunately, whomever was
at the controls of the car stopped before coming too close, Laurie able
to convince me that she needed a bit more entertainment before getting
back into the pool.

It was while I was face first yet again and licking the smoothness of
of her elegantly soft cunny that I realized the car may have been
occupied by the little girl's mother.  I felt a wave of guilt pour over
me, not because I was having immoral sex with a tiny elementary school
girl, but because her mother may see me bringing the little girl back
INTO the entrance of the pool area.  It took me a minute to calm Laurie
down enough so we could return to the land of the decent, but once sure
we couldn't play anymore, my little swimming partner accepted her fate
and stuffed her left thumb between her lips.

It took a minute to collect my senses and courage, and then carried my
tired and very sexually satisfied partner back to the pool, her right
arm around my neck, her head lazily against my shoulder and her left
thumb planted firmly between her lips.  Next time, my dick would be
there.

With our day pass still clipped to our swimsuits, we walked past the
entrance guard and walked right to our previous location, me holding
Laurie in my arms and setting her down on my lap in the cool water.
Having spent long enough with her this afternoon, my dick wasn't nearly
as quick to push up against her bummy and seek out that soft slit
between her chubby thighs.

I half expected her mother to come running up the instant we came into
view, but nobody was brave enough to approach, so my nerves calmed
considerable and my hands returned to the softness of my little
swimming partner's thighs.  Within a minute, she was smiling as wide as
before, at least one lone digit tickling her tenderly inside her
swimsuit.

Laurie was a completely different little girl now, tolerant of my nasty
adventures and very anxious for me to give her as many tingles as I'd
be willing to offer.  As if we were the only ones in the wading pool, I
kept my little angel perfectly content by gently using my thumb and
fingers to stroke the smoothness of her six year old puddy, the masses
of foam and bubbles yet again serving their purpose by hiding my
digital adventures.

When Michelle caught sight of us back in the wading pool, she came to
greet us and took up position on the end of my right knee, anxious to
hear about Laurie's visit to my home as the older girl's legs hugged my
lower limb.  I was thrilled when Laurie resisted my need to withdraw my
digits from inside her bathing suit, but knew better than to do
something so bold in front of her older sister without knowing how
she'd react.  Even with the six year old perfectly willing to be my
playtoy for as long as I chose, I considered what her older sister
might be willing to offer, her legs just as inviting as Laurie's.

"Hi Eddie.  Hi Laurie.  Did you all have fun?"

"Oh, YEAH!  I tickled Laurie almost the whole time she was with me, huh
Laurie?"

Laurie's head bobbed up and down, her smile masked only slightly by her
left thumb.  Her head, once stopped, leaned all the way back and to the
side, snuggling into my chest and surrendering to me once again.  With
my left hand around her tummy and my pinky finger softly tickling
between her thighs, she looked up at me and smiled even more, her
squint revealing just how much she now enjoyed being fondled and
tickled.

Michelle was so taken by our public display of non-sexual affection,
she slid a little further forward.  Using the seething mass of water to
mask any sexual intent, my right hand slowly began a tender journey
along Michelle's left leg until I could feel the elastic along her hip
where the top of her thigh joined her body.

With careless abandon, I began to softly run my fingertips back and
forth along her leg up against her swimsuit covered hip until she put
her left hand over mine, urging it to her right far enough so I could
feel the spongy softness of her puffy lips.  When I looked at her face,
she first blushed and turned away, but returned her eyes to mine and
looked right at me as her hand kept hinting that she ALSO needed a
little tender caressing.

My right hand remained turned backward, cupping the more mature and
full plump softness of Michelle's cunny as I tickled and caressed
Laurie's labia between her chubby thighs.  When my right middle finger
tickled between the tight fold of her vulva, Michelle turned around two
times looking to see if anyone was in the immediate vicinity.  With no
fanfare at all, Michelle reached down her tummy and hidden by the froth
of bubbles, tugged her bikini bottom swimsuit away from her body,
affording me my first naked skin sensation with her.

She blushed almost enough to make her look completely sunburned, turned
around two more times and then looked right at me as my fingers began
to softly tickle her clitty.  She was completely aware of what this
feeling was like, her body familiar with three years of personal
practice.  As a result of the constant stimulation, her hips began
jerking forward in little thrusts, bucking in short and rapid
movements, her eyes wide and her mouth open.

When she clamped her left hand over my right, I knew she had enough.  I
cupped the plump and overstimulated fullness of her mons, softly
massaging her pussy as she slowly returned to Earth, Laurie's energy
finally returned enough to want to go play by herself with a toy that
bobbed quietly behind Michelle.

With a sweet little kiss, Laurie hugged me and then was up, her body no
worse for all the abuse it had experienced this afternoon.  With
Michelle still feeling the effects of my fingers tickling her clitty in
extremely slow caresses, she seemed to melt into my body, assuming
Laurie's position.  With her back to my chest and my left hand around
her tummy, I pulled her into me and waited to see just how much more
she'd permit.

I didn't have to wait very long, Michelle much more sexually
experienced than ANY little ten year old when I was that age, her head
on a swivel as she kept looking around to see if anyone could discern
our soon to be resumed gentle playtime.

With her examinations satisfied, she tugged my right hand down her
tummy and into the front of her bikini bottoms until my middle finger
was again working the full length of her clitty.  It didn't take long
for me to push slightly further down and work the end of my finger deep
into her hot tight pussy, her virginity also taken by some unnamed
assailant.  She took to the loving intrusion much more easily than I
had expected, her hips shooting forward every time I went as far into
her body as I could reach in such a public place.

With the water covering enough of her upper torso, I began tickling her
budding titties with my left hand, her free hand pulling the tight
elastic of her top forward far enough so my entire hand could travel
back and forth between each of her naked little breast mounds.  Her
nipples seemed just as sensitive as her clitty, her body twitching each
time I rolled and gently squeezed each nub.

She was so enraptured with all the stimulation, that she was losing her
awareness of our surroundings, her desire for complete sex overtaking
her modesty.  She pulled my right hand out of her bikini bottoms and my
left out of her top, spun around 180 degrees on my lap and put her
hands on my shoulders.  She sat facing me for a few seconds, smiling at
me and developing her next plan carefully.

It didn't take long to figure out what was on her mind.  She pushed as
hard as she could and as slowly as she was able to with her hips until
she could feel my throbbing woody pushing back.  When her right hand
disappeared into the masses of bubbles, I knew what she was about to do
and almost fainted.  Fortunately, I heard her name called over the
intercom and she jumped as if her mom had just caught us in the middle
of a nice tight fuck.  Luckily for me, it was just her name being
called, not someone seeing what it was she was about to encourage ME to
do with her.

"Be right back Eddie."

She bounded out of the pool and headed for the pool house, Laurie
taking her place as soon as my lap was empty.  With Laurie sitting just
like she was before Michelle spun around and got up, she put her left
thumb back into her mouth after she used her left hand to tug my right
between her thighs.  Nobody needed to tell me what SHE wanted!

I softly caressed and fondled her cunny, eventually working my fingers
into the tight elastic of her swimsuit until I was again stimulating a
quick orgasm out of her.  With no more than two minutes of sex, Laurie
was satisfied.  She tugged my hand out, turned around, kissed me on the
lips and got up.  She was off playing with a few other little girls as
if nothing could be more natural.

When Michelle came back, she jumped into the pool and immediately
thrust herself into my body, her cunny resuming its previous action
against the hardness of my cock.

"My mom said she was gonna be late and wanted to know if I wanted to go
eat dinner with one of my friends.  Can we go eat together Eddie?"

"Sure we can Michelle.  Where do you want to go?"

She blushed immediately and looked down to my chest, her smile giving
away her intentions far too easily.

"Can we go to your house for a little while?  It feels so nice when you
touch me that I want to see what you feel like for REAL!"

"Are you sure you want to do that Michelle?  You're kind of young to be
doing that sort of thing with a big guy like me.  Have you done that
before?"

She blushed another dark shade of red, giving me the impression that
she was also as experienced as her little sister now was.

"Well . . . not with a BOY.  But I HAVE done it with . . . my HAIRBRUSH
before, LOTS of times."

I somehow got the impression that this statement was well rehearsed and
supposed to defray any concern somebody might have if they found her
masturbating by herself or might question her sincerity if they
considered an adult coercing her to do the nasty.

"Really?  How far were you able to push your hairbrush inside your
pretty kitty?"

She shrugged her shoulders up once and looked VERY guilty.  I knew
there was a way I could tell but wasn't sure she'd be ready for me to
find out in the middle of a kiddie wading pool in the early evening.

GUESS WHAT?

My right hand seemed to have a plan of its own, snaking down along her
body until it went easily inside the front of her bikini swimsuit.  She
never looked up at me as I worked my fingers down the front of her
cunny, turning my hand around so my middle finger could make an
accurate determination of total depth capability.  The only thing that
Michelle did was to look around a few times and make sure nobody was
going to interrupt my careful examination.

She even hooked her hips forward enough and spread her legs apart so I
could enter her smoothly, her hot cunt so readily invaded that I felt
the urge to whip my dick out right then and plunge into her
immediately.  With my finger working in and out of her honey box a few
times, she began whimpering and moaning, telling me that she was TRULY
ready for me.

When I pulled my nasty digit out and straightened her bikini, she
looked up into my eyes and with the serious determination of a student
asking her teacher if she got her answer right on a hard test, she
begged to know what I thought.

"Am I big enough Eddie?"

"Mmmm HMMMM!  I think you'll do JUST fine.  How about if we get all
dried up and go get some Mickey-D's for dinner?  If Laurie falls asleep
soon enough, we can go play on our own for a little while and see if
you really ARE big enough."

"OKAY!"

"Go get your little sister and tell her that we're going to go get some
dinner.  I'll get our towels and clothes ready."

With one last downward thrust into my crotch with her pussy, she leaned
forward and gave me quite a good little kiss, my instinctive reaction
to want to cup the back of her head and hold her tight to my face.
Fortunately, I was able to resist the temptation.

Just as sisters often do, they argued for a few minutes at Michelle's
being able to sit in the front passenger seat next to me, the six year
old safely occupying the small child seat directly behind the open area
between my ten year old passenger and me.  To quiet my first little
angel down slightly, I twisted my right arm behind me between the seats
and let Laurie do whatever she wanted to with my hand and fingers.

What she wanted was for me to give her another few minutes of nice
tingles.  What she got instead was a constant barrage of tickles and
touches, her giggles and squeals the perfect thing to make her happy
and divert her attention from the argument with her older sister.  By
the time we got to the drive-through lane at the M-D's, she was ready
for some rest and relief, my hand withdrawn without any argument at
all.

When Michelle took ownership of my right hand and pulled it over her
thighs, I was sure I'd hear a six year old immediately begin to
complain.  Instead, all I heard was Laurie's next request for some
large fries with her hamburger and cola.  Michelle didn't mind one bit,
my fingers tempted to slip down between her full thighs and tickle
along the front of her thin swimsuit.  That horny ten year old was just
as sexually excited as I was, but she was FAR too anxious for more fun,
this time with my hand certain to be seen once I got close enough to
the drive-through window.

It took some determined pulling on my part to retrieve my right hand,
my excuse being a money requirement in my right pocket.  She resisted
for a few seconds, but the moment she felt the van move closer to the
window and a teenaged cash register attendant about to see what we were
up to, she let me go.  The money was offered, a lurid smile provided by
the young lovely in her nicely pressed uniform and we were allowed to
move slightly forward.

Again, a small whimper was heard from the back seat, my right hand
immediately plunging toward a barely covered six year old tummy.  For
the next fifteen seconds, Michelle was grinning and Laurie was
squealing while I tickled and teased my first angel.  Once she was
partially satisfied, Michelle wanted the same sort of treatment, except
hers involved my fingertips being shoved down inside her bikini
bottoms.  With nobody able to see what I was up to, I gave her what she
wanted, ten seconds of digital abuse along a plump hairless quim that
seemed to ache with tremendous need.

The trip home was intersperced with a few fries being munched on
quietly by both of my tender riders, the sound of paper bags and soft
chewing strangely comforting.  Thankfully, little more than a small
handful of potatoes was consumed by the time I turned into the driveway
of my garage, all three of us glad for the end of the ride.

With our burgers, fries and shakes eaten on my patio, it didn't take
Laurie more than ten minutes before she began to slowly lean further
and further back into her chair until she was fast asleep.  Michelle
helped me clean up all the wrappers and bags while I took Laurie to the
bathroom and made sure she wouldn't wet my nice waterbed.  Just like
the first time she was sitting on my potty, Laurie was sound asleep
when she emptied her bladder, and I ogled and fondled her smooth
unblemished cunny.

Knowing I could take advantage of the unusual situation of two little
girls openly eager for lots of sexual stimulation, I left Laurie's
swimsuit off after I lifted her up from the commode.  She looked so
incredibly sexy as I cradled her naked in my arms, this lovely angel so
small and unable to resist the talents of a master fondler.  With her
naked as the day she was born for a second time in my house today, I
carried her to my bed and lay her down on top, touching and playing
with her lovely pussy as she slept, her hips twitching with the sweet
memories of earlier stimulation.

I heard Michelle coming down the hall so I stood back up and made it as
far as the door before seeing her smiling back at me, her towel gone
and her lovely young body open for admiration.  The only thing she had
on now was her yellow two piece bikini, the same one that I so easily
pushed my hands into earlier in the pool.

With absolutely no hesitation, I reached out with my right hand and
softly caressed the front of her left titty, her developing cone shaped
breast filling enough of her top to make her look so sexy I wanted to
cry.

"Would you like to pretend to be my private sex model Michelle?  I have
a really neat camera that takes really good pictures and I would love
to watch you undress for me and then take pictures of you all over for
a long time.  Can I do that, please?"

Michelle blushed brightly, looked down at her hands in front of her
hips and gently nodded twice.  She had always wanted to be looked at
and loved to pretend to be a fashion model as she stood in her panties
in front of her full length mirror in her room.  She had even gotten
brave enough once to take all her clothes off and stand right in front
of her open bedroom window, hoping some cute and sexy guy might see her
standing there naked.  Now, she was going to live that dream for real,
a VERY big and sexy guy standing in front of her, wanting to take
pictures of her too!  Her heart was pounding in her chest!

My camera equipment was pulled out and set up once again, positioned
where it had been earlier today and a new memory chip installed.  This
time, I was going to watch patiently while Michelle took the last two
pieces of clothing off and then modelled for me as much as she wanted.
I could tell she secretly wanted to be an exhibitionist and almost
couldn't wait for her to strip her swimsuit off.

With some soft music in the background, Michelle began to sway and move
in front of me, her young body hungry for affection and invasion.  She
took her top off first, her breasts so defined and firm that there was
really no need for her to even wear something to support her tight
bossoms.  She knew exactly what to do in front of the camera, having
spent many an evening alone in her room in front of her mirror, wearing
her panties and many times nothing at all.

When her bikini bottoms came off, I was suprized to see just how full
her mound was.  She looked better than Laurie, if that were possible!
Her labia was absolutely fat and round, her pussy looking like she had
stolen the beauty from a half dozen of her classmates.  There was no
sign of her clitty, her inner lips also not the slightest bit apparent.

PERFECT!

She had been developing her sinuous movements and techniques so well
that she almost forgot that I was there and that my camera was catching
the whole erotic show.  When she began fingering herself, I motioned
for her to lay down on the couch and filled the frame with her cunny
being played with by both sets of her fingers.  She was much better at
masturbation for the camera than many WOMEN I had seen.

DAMN THIS LITTLE GIRL WAS FUCKING GOOD!

With my camera carefully mounted on the tripod, I stepped in the frame
and brought the ankle strap back out, hooking it around her right ankle
and shifting her body so the camera would be able to capture what was
about to happen.  Michelle was almost terrified when I knelt down in
front of her between her thighs.  She wasn't experienced enough to know
that she was about to feel the best orgasms of her life, so it was my
duty to go as slow as I could and be as gentle as possible.

My tongue worked her into a frenzy in no time at all, her body
twitching and jerking around for over an hour before I let her come
down the first time.  I wanted Michelle to remember this evening for a
very long time, my technique and gentle demeanor something that would
stay with her until she was old and gray.

When I heard the familiar beeps from my camera, I pulled my face away
and smiled as she lay in front of me and my camera, her body convulsing
involuntarily with a continuous series of orgasmic waves.  The next
memory chip was loaded and I readied myself for my final task.
Michelle was so utterly satisfied, she offered no resistance.

She smiled weakly as she looked into the camera, my dick slowly
entering her body without any pain or hesitation.  When I was all the
way inside her, I began to increase the speed and intensity of my
thrusts until I was banging and fucking her at the same rate as my
heartbeat.  Her orgasms returned with just as much vigor and enthusiasm
as before, her fingers working her nubbin as I played with her breasts
and then leaned far enough forward to kiss her every few strokes.

Having fucked Laurie earlier, I was not nearly as energetic as before,
my dick still interested but my stammina lacking.  It really didn't
matter, since Michelle was in a dream world, her sexual fantasies
finally being realized.  When she found out that I wasn't capable of
getting her pregnant, EVER, she'd most likely want to fuck me every day
for hours on end, as long as Laurie got her OWN chance to do the same
for a little while.  It might be hard to break the news to both of them
that I was screwing the other little girl, but I'll cross that bridge
when I get to it.

I held out as long as I could, Michelle urging me on by reaching
forward to my shoulders and pulling me as hard as she could so I could
climax.  When I finally felt the wonderful sensation of my nerves
twitching in my balls and through my penis, I plunged headlong as hard
into my ten year old lover as her body would permit.  In a quick
progression of short rapid convulsions, she felt the end of my dick
push against her cervix and she couldn't contain the intense and
pleasureable stimulation within.  All she could do was to pull me as
hard as she could so I could be deep inside her and then hang on for
dear life.

Right on cue, my camera beeped three times and then turned off.  Timed
that one!

Michelle and I showered and washed each others' bodies with the loving
affection of newlyweds.  If I could, I might just take her to the altar
in eight years!  Providing she doesn't grow up TOO much, get hair
everywhere and lose that lovely little set of perky titties.  Some
women carried large boobs well, but I just never liked them that much.
I always preferred the tiniest ones or the ones just starting to
develop.

When Laurie woke up, it was almost time to go.  Michelle and I dressed
her in her swimsuit one last time today, put her shorts and top on over
that and headed out the front door.  My van hadn't been parked in the
swimming pool parking lot and our bums on the cool plastic benches more
than three minutes when their mother drove up.  It was fortunate that I
had timed today so well.  I'd doubt it would last, though.

With a short blast of her car horn, the girls' mother called them out,
each of my little lovers holding my hands as we walked through the
front gate and toward her car.  Her smile was adequate confirmation
that my presence was accepted, her memory of me earlier today not being
affected by what I had done with her daughters . . . YET!

"I really appreciate you watching over my girls today.  Were they any
trouble?"

"Absolutely NOT!  They've been perfect angels all day.  In fact, I hope
I'll be able to see them again some time really soon.  Provided you
don't mind me watching over them and making sure they feel okay with
it."

Michelle squeezed my hand gently and told me nonverbally that at least
SHE was okay with how it felt to be with me, and me inside her!

"Mommy.  Eddie was really nice to us today.  He tickled us and made us
laugh and then we went to Mickey-D's for dinner and had fun ALL day.
Can we come see Eddie again tomorrow?"

"I don't know Laurie.  We shouldn't trouble this nice man so much.  He
might not want to take care of you two THAT much.  He might have things
that he wants to do."

I SURE DID!

"Actually, I find both of these little ladies perfect company.  Maybe
someday, if you feel better about me taking care of them all day, they
can come over and spend the day with me.  But that's only if you get to
know me well enough to trust me with them."

"PLEASE MOMMY?  Eddie really IS nice, honest!  Please say we can stay
with him at his house tomorrow?  Summer just started and it would be so
much fun if we could do stuff that was different this year."

"Well, it WOULD be kind of nice to be able to have some free time
during the day like I used to before you two were born."

"REALLY?  THEN, YOU'LL LET US STAY WITH EDDIE?"

"I really hate to put him out like this."

"It's no trouble at all.  Here, here's my cell phone and house number.
If you want to talk for a while later this evening or tomorrow or some
other time, then please don't hesitate to call.  I don't want you to
worry in the slightest!"

"PLEASE MOMMY?  PLEASE?"

"Well . . . "

"PLEASE??????"

"Okay.  But only if Eddie says it's okay.  I don't want you to make a
pest of yourselves and then end up making him angry.  You need to learn
that sometimes patience is needed to get what you want."

"We'll be good Momma."

"Mommy?"

"Yes Laurie?"

"Can I spend the night at Eddie's house tonight?  He doesn't have
nobody to be with him and I bet he gets kind of lonely all by himself."

"LAURIE!  You just met him today.  That's rude of you to assume you
could just drop in on him like that.  He might have things that he
needs to do or people that he likes to visit at night.  You need to be
more sensitive to other peoples' needs, Honey."

The six year old turned up to face me and removed any doubt as to what
she was thinking.

"Eddie?  Do you have any girlfriends that you want to go see tonight?"

"LAURIE!  MY GOSH GIRL!"

"It's okay.  Since I'm not married and don't have much of a personal
life because of a testicular injury that rendered me impotent two years
ago, I'm not likely to have many girlfriends.  It really isn't an
imposition for her to be so forward like that, REALLY!"

The girls' mother looked shocked for a moment, surprized that I'd admit
something so personal and in front of her daughters.  The fact that I
masked my medical condition with vague and adult sounding terms never
clued the youngest ones into what I told their mother out in the open
parking lot.

"I'm very sorry Eddie.  I guess it's been kind of difficult for you
since you can't have any children of your own."

"Maybe at first.  But since I received a rather impressive settlement,
I'm retired and can spend all my free time doing things for others and
having fun at the pool like all the OTHER little kids."

My smile seemed enough of a convincing display that the woman instantly
relaxed.

"You're very forgiving Eddie, but I just can't imagine Laurie being so
bold and assuming she could just drop in and take over your house like
that.  She also doesn't know if you have a spare bedroom for her to
sleep in while she's there."

"I DO have a full bedroom, a pullout bed and a futon in the livingroom
for guests of all sizes and ages.  I've had a few family members drop
by a few times and know to keep the place ready for unexpected guests.
It really isn't an imposition, provided you don't have any reluctance
to letting Laurie stay over."

"Eddie.  You've got to be a saint.  I can't imagine being so accepting
after having just met my two little terrors."

"Well, I'm certainly no saint, but I do have a weakness for pretty
little girls."

OOOOPPS!  Don't let too much out of the bag, Ace!

"Momma?  Can I go spend the night with Eddie tomorrow night since
Laurie is gonna spend tonight with him?"

"MY GOSH, MICHELLE!  I haven't said yes to Laurie yet and already
YOU'RE making plans to spend the night too.  Eddie?  What kind of hold
do you have over my two girls?"

"Well, to tell the truth, I think it's the constant tickling and
playing that's got them so keyed up.  I grew up with little girls all
over me for years and I have no problem making them feel good when
they're with me."

Well, it's true!  I HAVE had little girls all over me for years.  Just
not the way that Laurie's and Michelle's mother might be thinking.

To prove the point, I slipped my hands around their bodies and began to
generate loud squeals of laughter and two wiggle-worm little girls.
Instead of reeling away from my intrusion immediately, both of my
playmates twisted toward me and threw their arms around my body,
hugging me as tightly as they could.  Their mother's smile was adequate
confirmation that my admission was genuine.

"Okay.  But if either of you does anything to make Eddie mad or get
into trouble at his house, then NEITHER of you can ever stay at his
house ever again.  DEAL?"

Both of my little lovers' heads bobbed up and down in unison, smiles
plastered all over their lovely faces as they hugged me tight to their
bodies.

"Would you like to bring Laurie by after she takes her bath and does
her chores?"

"I don't need to take a bath at home Momma.  I been swimmin' all day,
remember?  Can't I just go with Eddie right now?"

"What about your toothbrush and clean panties Laurie?  Don't you think
you're gonna need those tonight?"

"I got clean panties in my backpack right here Mommy and I can rinse my
mouth out with water before I go to bed, can't I please?"

"No need to worry about toiletry supplies like toothbrushes and such.
As I said before, I've got loads of stuff already at the house just in
case I get an unexpected visitor."

"My gosh!  ALRIGHT!  Just you remember young lady.  If you misbehave,
you won't EVER be able to stay at Eddie's ever again."

"Yes Mommy!"

"Eddie, I can't thank you enough for being so permissive.  I have to
admit that I feel as if I'm taking advantage of your willingness to
watch over my girls like you have been.  I hope I don't make you regret
keeping Laurie with you tonight."

"I don't think you have anything to worry about.  I know how to keep
her in line and make her smile and giggle.  I now wish I had my very
OWN little girls to take care of before I lost any chance to make one
or two like yours."

"Eddie, you're so sweet.  Come on Michelle.  I think we better get
going before you two talk me out of anything else.  Goodnight Eddie.
Goodnight Laurie."

"Goodnight Mommy."

"Goodnight."

"You two have fun tonight.  I'll call you tomorrow afternoon and find
out what time you want me to come pick Laurie up and then drop off
Michelle."

"No worries!  Talk to you then."

With a little peck on my cheek, Michelle got into her mom's car and
they were out of the parking lot in a flash.

I couldn't get home fast enough.  I was going to have a darling little
six year old to fuck by myself ALL NIGHT!  DAMN!

As soon as her feet hit the carpet inside my house, Laurie began
peeling her clothes off and carried them to the bedroom, setting them
down on one of the empty chairs.  When she looked up at me, I knew what
she was about to ask.

"Eddie, can you tickle me like you did before, with your tongue and
then with your thingy?  It really felt all neat inside and I want you
to do that to me ALL night."

FUCK ME!!!!!!

In less than five minutes, we were both in bed naked, turned in a '69'
position with Laurie laying on top of me.  She wasn't big enough to
suck me off while I licked and made her cum time after time.  After
half an hour of constant lingual abuse, she finally seemed ready for
the real thing again.

Without a gentle word of request, she clumbsily turned over on top of
me, shifted her way down my body until I could feel her chubby thighs
hugging my throbbing woody.  It took less effort than before for me to
enter her, her still tight honey box accepting my size much easier now.
Laurie fucked me this time, her awareness of just how good it felt to
have sex stimulating her to push down until I entered her womb once
more.

After half a dozen climaxes, she grew tired and tried to fight off
sleep, but I could tell what she was doing so I pulled my manhood out
of her babyhood, carried her to the bathroom, set her bum down on the
commode and watched as she peed right in front of me yet again.  I
gently wiped her cunny, picked her up and then exchanged places with
her.

When we were back in bed, she seemed to revive slightly, but only
enough to work my dick back between her legs and as far into her tight
vagina as three dimensional space would permit.  With my cock all the
way inside her, my hands playing with her ass and my lips trying to
kiss her if I could, we both fell asleep . . . before ten in the
evening!

At least three times that night, Laurie was the one to initiate another
round of sexual play, her cunny hugging my dick and her tiny body
accepting any and everything I did to her.  What a lover!

I don't know for sure how many times we fucked and how deep inside her
body I stayed, but I knew for sure that I was submerged inside her
tight honey box far longer than my dick was in the free air.

For a six year old, she had the sexual appetites of a nymphomaniac.  I
only hoped she would allow me to coax her to refrain from fucking
everything in sight when I wasn't around.

Being inside her pussy felt so natural by the time morning light shown
through the windows that it was surprizing that we could go on like
married lovers.  She never wanted to stop screwing, even after we got
up.  We even ate breakfast and watched morning TV locked gloriously
together, Laurie sitting on my lap with her back to my chest, my dick
as far inside her tender body as it could go.

I maintained a continuous finger-lock on her clitty as I rocked her
back and forth on my hips, fucking her softly as I diddled her clitty.
She grew so comfortable with my penis in her tight vagina that she
actually grew grumpy if I didn't want to stay attached like some kind
of obscene Siamese Twins.

Not wanting to make my little six year old sex partner unhappy, I let
her stay on top of my woody as much as she wanted to.  Of course, when
I felt like it, I held her around her hips and jacked myself with her
little body like a little oversized masturbatory toy.  She began to
giggle furiously when I started to tickle her with my dick deep inside
her, wanting to make it as much fun as it was sexually pleasurable.

When the inevitable phone call came, she actually started crying,
wanting to fuck me for another twenty four hours.  It was hard to get
her to stop, but after fingering her clitty while I humped her wildly
for over ten minutes, she was finally satisfied with a series of gentle
orgasms and relented.  When we came apart, it almost hurt to be without
her stuck onto my cock.  It felt so nice to have her tight cunny
wrapped around my dick!

I gave her a nice bubble bath, sitting behind her, tickling her titties
and clitty the whole time.  She looked so despondent by the time we
were done that I almost begged her to stay with me one more night.  She
really knew how to push all my buttons!

With her dressed and ready to see her mommy, I sat her down on the
couch and kept her shorts and panties pulled down far enough so I could
tongue and lick her until the phone rang once again, letting us know
that her mommy was close enough to my house that I needed to wipe her
dry and pull her pretty panties back up.

The exchange went much better than I expected, Laurie not wanting to
show her mommy what she had indicated to me, that her willingness to
leave in a good mood might easily be compromised by her hunger for more
intercourse.  She knew that if her mommy saw her act up, she wouldn't
be able to come back and then cum over and over again.

"Remember Sweetheart.  Be a good little girl for your mommy and listen
to everything she says so you can come back and see me real soon.  If
you are REALLY good and obey what she says, she'll realize that you're
growing up into a lovely young lady and let you do more stuff more
often, okay?"

She nodded and smiled at me, aware that she did indeed need to listen
to what her mommy asked her to do so she could return and we could fuck
for hours all over again.  I hugged my little six year old lover for
almost ten seconds kissing her one last time square on the lips in
front of her older sister and slightly dismayed mother before she held
her mommy's hand and left.

With their car not more than thirty seconds down the street, Michelle
began peeling off her clothes much like Laurie had done and knelt down
in front of me, pulling my zipper down and working my increasingly
turgid cock toward her face.  Without any discussion, she proceeded to
suck on my dick and make me feel so warm and loved.

With her naked and her mouth wrapped around my dick, I needed to return
the favor, so I gently tugged her face away from my woody and stood her
back up, walking with her to my bedroom, her right hand clutching my
dick as we walked.  It felt so wonderful to have a little girl be so
openly curious and sexually adventuresome.

Michelle never let me do anything when we arrived in my bedroom.  She
stood me perfectly still and undressed me, keeping her right hand on my
throbbing member as ofter as she could.  It was the first time that a
preteen was so direct and genuinely interested in my penis.

She pushed me backward onto the bed and when she thrust her mouth over
me, I had to convince her to turn all the way around so we could
'share' tongue tickles.  When we were finally joined, she realized just
how wonderful it was to be locked in a fully functional '69'.  Damn it
felt good to lick and suck on a hairless pussy again as my dick was
being sucked and licked with just as much enthusiasm.

We stayed locked together for the next three hours, Michelle enjoying
her orgasms almost as much as I was pleased to give them to her.
Without any fanfare or a word spoken, she spun around on top of me and
mounted me, pushing the tip of my cock as far into her tender body as
it would travel.  She pushed down so hard that I thought I might be
able to feel the opposite side of her womb.

No more than a dozen words were spoken before we had to stop and eat
dinner, both of us naked and proud of what the Maker had given us.
Michelle even was bold enough to bend over in front of the sink and
spread her legs far apart as she was washing the dinner dishes.  She
knew what kind of reaction she would get, and not one to disappoint, I
walked up behind her and slowly tortured her by running the length of
my turgid cock back and forth along the length of her tight slit.

In perfect synchronicity, she pushed backward and down, urging me to
enter her yet again.  We were like two horny rabbits as she tried her
best to finish the dishes like a good young housekeeper should, getting
fucked like a whore as her hands tried their best to keep hold of each
plate, utencil and glass.

It probably was the most enjoyable 'chore' she had ever been
responsible for, each of the dishes cleaned and dried as her heart
raced and her pussy was being ram-rodded.

By midnight, Michelle was no longer willing to be the recipient and
took a more commanding role in our sex, FORCING me to fuck her in as
many positions as she could imagine.  She was so incredibly insatiable
that I was truly concerned that she might get pregnant before the week
was out and she convinced one of her neighbor boyfriends to take care
of her.

I grew so concerned after she had achieved yet ANOTHER wonderful orgasm
and was panting heavily on top of me that I lifted her chin so I could
look straight into her eyes.

"Michelle Darling?  I need to talk to you about what you're feeling
right now Angel.  Are you gonna be careful when I'm not around you so
you don't get pregnant by one of your good looking boyfriends from
school or the neighborhood?"

"Of COURSE!  I know those guys won't be able to stop when I want them
to and they'll keep pumping me until I get their baby juice all inside
me.  For sure I'll be pregged before my next school year is out and my
mom will ground me until I'm thirty."

"Well . . . if you say you'll be careful with THEM, then why are you
having such a great time with me and fucking me like you TRULY liked it
as much as I do?"

"CAUSE, silly!  I know you can't get me pregged or nothin'!  You and me
can hump each other like every five minutes and it won't get me into
trouble or NOTHING!"

"So, you'll be lots more careful with the OTHER boys and guys you meet
from now on?"

"Oh, YEAH!  You're the only guy that I'll fuck until I can start taking
the 'pill'.  You don't mind making love to me, DO you, Eddie?"

"Of COURSE not, Sweetie.  We can make love as much and as many times as
you want to all night and as many times when we're alone as we want.
You can keep me all naked and horny whenever we're by ourselves and we
can do all KINDS of neat sex stuff until you're happy."

"Really?  As much as 'I' want to?"

"Um hmmm!"

The rest of the night was a repeat of Laurie's stay, nothing but
constant fucking, licking and fingering.  Michelle took what I told her
to heart, never letting my dick rest for even a MINUTE while she was in
my house.  I guess sexual insatiability runs in family lines.

Michelle kept looking into my eyes the next morning as intently as she
could, trying to read into my soul and see if I was still willing to
play sex games until her mom called.  Since I'm not a real morning
person, she mistook my lack of energy for disdain and anger, feeling
quite dejected and pouting as I went to the bathroom to sit quietly on
the commode and try to wake up.

When I emerged, I had shaved, brushed my teeth and combed my hair,
looking a little more like the nice guy she met the other day.

I saw her sitting naked on the couch with her knees tucked up tight to
her belly and her arms locked around her legs as if somebody else was
hugging her.  She looked so pitiful that I just HAD to come comfort
her.

I positioned my body right behind hers on the couch, slowly running my
right hand around her hip until I worked it between her thighs and her
tummy.  With a gentle increase in speed, I began tickling her until I
heard a little giggle.  From there, all bets were off.

In less than a minute, she was squealing with incredibly high pitched
peals of laughter, the joyous sounds of a little girl's pleasure
filling the house.  I didn't let her come down from her pleasant
torture for almost five minutes, her strained whimpers between giggles
and laughs telling me she was ready for a short rest.

"Do you feel better now, Sugar?  It looked like you were a little bit
angry with me 'cause I wanted to play sex stuff with you too long last
night."

She immediately whipped around to face me, looking at me as if 'I' had
been the injured party.  I was so skilled at little girl manipulation
that she was now on the defensive.

"NOOOOOO!  You didn't want to do that fun sex stuff too much!  I LIKED
it all night.  I thought you were mad at ME, Eddie.  I was sure I made
YOU angry by acting like a little slut all night long."

"No, Babydoll.  You didn't make me feel bad."

"Then . . . why were you so grumpy this morning before just now?"

"Well, I just don't do mornings very well until I get a chance to wake
up.  I'm not much of a morning person, I guess."

"I know how you feel.  I like to sleep in on the weekends until my mom
gets mad at me and gets me up so I can wash my face and get dressed.
If I could, I'd rather just go back to bed and . . . . . . . "

She looked up into my eyes with a poor puppydog look, hoping she could
get what she wanted without any argument whatsoever.  I knew what she
needed and certainly had no intention of denying anything that would
make her happy, but it was still fun to lead her on.

"And WHAT, sugar?"

"Well . . . you won't get MAD at me, will you Eddie?"

"Of COURSE not, Honey.  What did you want?"

"Could we go back to bed for like, just a LITTLE while . . . and do
some more sex stuff and fuck until we had to go take a bath and get
dressed?  Please, Eddie???"

It always sounded so provocative to hear such a young girl speak so
nastily.  She was going to get what she wanted, even though I was
putting up a fairly decent show of resistance.  I looked deeply into
her eyes and tried to maintain a serious expression.

It didn't last very long.

When she saw me smile, she immediately thrust her arms around my neck
and smothered me with her tender angelic form.  Well, not quite
ANGELIC!  She was a wild-child now!

We didn't make it off the couch for the next thirty minutes, her gentle
demeanor slowly working me into a raging hardon until she was once
again on my lap and humping me nicely.  The sound of her pussy being
invaded by my cock was so sweet to the ears that I heard the sound of
violins playing in the background as she began to whimper to yet
ANOTHER orgasm.

Once we were back in bed, I fucked her from underneath, from on top
missionary style, upside-down with her laying face up on my body and
her feet being tickled by my tongue, in so many wonderful positions
that her next lover was going to have to work hard just to keep up with
her.

It was when she was laying on top of me in a regular face-on position
that I decided to give her yet another level of pleasure, extracting my
vibrating dildo from my headboard drawer and turning it on.

This toy was usually only used when the younger ones put up a little
more resistance and needed to be tickled in the right spots for about
thirty or forty five minutes before I could push the old pink-pickle
into their tight cunnies.

Now, it was slowly being introduced to Michelle's ass as she kept
humping back and forth against my body, working my rigid cock as far
into her sweet tight vagina as I could go.

My newest lover wasn't completely aware of the new sensation until her
next orgasm hit her, the tingly sensation of the vibrator on its middle
setting filling her backside as much as my cock was filling her cunny.

I watched her make a series of noiseless convulsions with her mouth and
eyes wide open.  It seemed as if I had found her 'mute' button, not a
sound coming out of her throat as her body twitched and jerked around
on top of me.

I just loved to see the younger ones experience such incredible highs
at a tender age.  It gave me a sense of completeness and satisfaction,
knowing they'd be able to attend to their own needs more completely
once they were alone in bed or gently soaping themselves up in the tub
or shower.

It was cruel to keep her going for an hour straight, but once she
collapsed on top of me and lay motionless, I knew she was finally
satisfied.  It was even MORE cruel to fuck her some more and plunge my
nasty electric entertainment tool as far into her ass as it would go,
her muscles a mass of involuntary spasms and bucking convulsions the
entire time.  What a wonderful sight!

When the phone rang, I left the vibrator stuffed all the way into her
butt and my cock as far inside her vagina as it could go.

"Hello?"

"Hi, EDDIE?  This is Michelle's mom, Mary.  Are you two doing alright?"

"Oh, YEAH!  Michelle and I have been having fun ALL night.  She never
let me sleep a WINK all night long.  We kept playing and tickling and
talking until early this morning.  She finally collapsed a little while
ago from exhaustion."

Well, she DID!

"Then I guess it's a good idea that I won't be able to pick her up
until later on today after all.  One of the ladies from down the street
asked me to run out with her to the ladies' auxilliary for a day long
event, and I was hoping I could drop Laurie off and leave Michelle and
her with you until later on."

"Of COURSE!  They'd BOTH be welcome at my place.  Would you mind if I
took them swimming again today after lunch if Michelle wakes up in
time?"

"My gosh, Eddie.  You're so considerate.  I don't know of ANYONE that
would think so much of making my two little ones quite as happy as you
do."

"I do whatever I can to see them smile."

Absolute confirmation about something that pedophiles are truly good
at.

"I'm so glad.  I can't thank you enough for being so willing to
entertain them and make them smile."

"I'm proud to serve them in any way I can."

"Just don't spoil them, Eddie.  If you spoil them, I won't be able to
keep them in line."

"Not to worry, Mary.  I'll make sure they know it's just a brief
respite from reality when they're with me and I'm tickling all their
tender spots until they surrender completely to everything I ask of
them."

"I couldn't ask for a better playmate, Eddie.  When can I bring Laurie
over?"

"Let me check on Michelle for a moment and I'll let you know.  Hang on
. . . . "

I disconnected the handset from the phone so any noises she made
couldn't be heard by her mother.  The sound of the vibrator might have
given away TOO many clues.

"Okay squirt.  Time for me to pull my winkie out for a little while.
I've got another angel coming over and need to recover for a few
minutes so SHE can get some."

"Ummersiive tickle-spunnngg . . . "

Michelle was completely incoherent and absolutely without any energy
whatsoever.  It didn't take me very long to turn her over briefly,
uncouple from her still quivering pussy and lay her back down, the
vibrator turned up to its highest setting as her chest hit the sheets.

When I stood up next to the bed and reconnected the handset, her hips
were spasming almost uncontrollably to a whole new series of orgasms.
It was fun to watch a ten year old baby laying naked and writhing
around by herself on my bed as I began chatting with her mom once
again.

"Michelle is completely out of it, Mary.  It think you can rest assured
Laurie will have me all to herself for at least five or six hours.
Your other little angel is going to be fine laying down until two or
three this afternoon.  Give me about half an hour and I'll be ready for
your youngest to try to wear me out some."

"Eddie, I can't thank you enough for being so incredibly patient with
both of my girls.  They've never had anyone quite as tolerant and
supportive as you've been since their daddy passed away.  He loved them
so much, he'd do ANYTHING for them.  I can still remember when Steve
and Michelle went camping all by themselves for a whole week.  When
they came back, Michelle was so utterly in love with her daddy that she
practically wanted to keep him for herself.  She loved her daddy SOOOOO
much . . . . "

I just found out who had helped my two newest little toys 'come of
age'.  I might have LIKED their daddy, if I had met him before he left
his girls and this mortal coil.

" . . . but, LISTEN to me.  I'm boring you with all this nonsense.  I'm
sure the sooner you get off the phone, the sooner I can bring my
littlest one over so you can fill her tummy full of tickles and
giggles."

Oh, her tummy is gonna be FILLED, alright!  From far between her chubby
legs.

"That's fine, Mary.  Bring her over in about thirty minutes and
remember to bring along her swimsuit and a change of her panties so I
can clean her up before I have to bring them both by later on.  Just
remember, I'm gonna spoil them absolutely ROTTEN by the time I'm done
with them.  I want their time with me to be nothing more than smiles,
giggles and lots of laughter."

"If you're not careful, Eddie.  I might just let you have them for the
summer."

"I think I might be up to the task."

"If you keep dropping hints so obviously, I might just take you up on
them."

"I'll try harder then.  You mind if I keep them until school starts?"

"Oh, Eddie . . . "

I could tell I was wearing her down.  The girls I could wear down even
MORE easily.

"See you soon, Mary."

"Bye Eddie <click>."

The phone was cradled and then put back on the headboard where I had
retrieved it, my little sex toy still wrestling with boundless
involuntary muscular convulsions from deep inside her body.  I had so
completely worn her out by now that she wouldn't wake up from her well
deserved rest until well into the afternoon or evening.

I finally took pity on my ten year old guest when I saw her hands try
to work the long slender white plastic object from deep within her
body.  She was so unable to find it as it hummed continuously to a
monotonous drone that her uncontrolled movements were actually comical.

Leaving the dildo turned on, I pushed my hand between her thighs and
softly caressed her clitty, fingering her vagina with slow, deep
thrusts as my middle finger made full circuits over and around her
inflamed nubbin.  I watched as her body was racked with yet more
orgasms, providing my darling little guest with inummerable bucking
electriciy.

She was having such a good time, that I decided I'd give her the
ultimate little girl thrill ride.  From a locked drawer under the bed,
I took out a padded pair of leather panties that had two plastic cups
in the right place for vibrating toys to rest as the garment was worn
by someone young and full of energy.  In each plastic cup was a small
hole where an electric cord was meant to exit, providing hours of
continuous fun without the need to replace any silly batteries.

From the same drawer I withdrew two identical white slender toys,
looking exactly like the one currently being occupied, except these
didn't need silly batteries with short life spans.  I carefully
unscrewed the caps from the panties and slid the caps over the cords so
the garment looked like some kind of ghastly torture device.

Well, it WAS!

"Okay angel.  Time for me to take this one out for a minute."

"Nuuuuuhhhhh-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

"Just for a moment Angel.  You'll like the next toy a whole lot more, I
promise."

"Pruuhhh-miiiiihhhh???"

"Um hmmm!  I promise.  Just a minute, okay?"

I left it turned up to full volume and slowly pulled it out of her ass,
still just as clean as it was when it went it.  Just a lot slicker!

It took a minute to get the padded leather panties positioned just
right, but with all the adjustment straps available for any sized
wearer, I finally got the holes in the right places.  Rest assured.  I
checked a number of times with many fingers!

Now properly installed, it was time her borrowed panties received the
next part of this unusual costume, one that I genuinely hoped her mom
would NEVER find out about.

With both of the dildos ready, I turned one on low, gently inserted the
vaginal one first, tenderly lining it up so it felt just right.  Her
hips lifted off the bed just high enough to grant easy installation,
the plastic cup installed over the end and snapped on, the cord hanging
out.  I left it running on low until BOTH were completely installed.

The rectal one was turned on to the same setting, Michelle pushing her
hungry ass into the invading plastic object as it travelled inward.
Once it was all the way inside, I snapped the cap on behind it and made
sure it was secure, rechecking the first one as well.  With both now
where they were supposed to be, Michelle was whimpering and moaning to
herself as I clipped the cords together and snapped the protective
sheath around them and to the right hip of the panties.

Once I made sure the other end was secured to the side of the bed so it
couldn't be pulled out of the wall socket, I adjusted the level of both
vibrators up until they were halfway using the control at the end of
the cords.

Michelle wasn't completely aware of just how incredibly enjoyable this
new feeling was going to be until it finally hit her.  She immediately
cupped both the front and the back of the panties and pushed into her
body.  Her loud moans and continuous stuttering twitches proved just
how enjoyable this new sensation was.  To add to her torture and my
pleasure, I set the preprogrammed units to increase a level every
minute, until they were at their highest setting in less than ten.  By
that time, she'd be completely unconscious and I'd be able to get
cleaned up before Mary brought Laurie over.

I left my bedroom as Michelle was thrashing around on the top of my
bed, a continuous series of orgasms having taken hold and the little
girl completely unable to make them stop.  I smiled as I stepped into
the shower and took a quick bath.

When I came out, she was still thrashing, just a lot slower.  I took a
little pity on my poor plaything and lowered the settings to halfway,
just to give her a short rest.

"NOOOOOOOO!!!"

"Okay.  I'll turn it back up to high, if that's what you want."

"YEEEEEAAAAAAHHHHHH!"

Without a concern in the world, I flipped the units immediately on
their highest setting and just left them there.  Michelle immediately
clenched all her muscles and went rigid.  I checked on her breathing
and heartbeat, and although they were much more rapid than ANY little
girl I had used it on before, she seemed strong enough to take it.

As I got dressed, I watched my victim lay face down on my bed as she
was reduced to a mass of quivering flesh, her body finally succumbing
to all of the intense stimulation.  I checked my watch and realized
that Mary was going to be here any minute, so I lay down on top of
Michelle, pushed my hands under her body and cupped her developing
titties, whispering into her ear.

"Sugar?  I need to turn it down quite a bit so you can rest for a
little while.  I'll leave your new toys inside your pretty bummy and
kitty while I'm gone.  You can push on them as much as you want to and
if you're good, I'll come back in a little while and turn them back on
all the way so you can feel all nice and good for as long as you want,
okay?"

"Mmmmmm hmmmmmmmmm!!!"

"Good girl.  You have fun and just be quiet until I come back and turn
them on full."

I turned them down to the second lowest setting and watched as her body
seemed to beg for more.  I just couldn't leave her hanging, so I set
them to run at that level and pulse once every five seconds on the
highest setting for half a second and then return to the lower setting
as before.  It was incredibly cruel to see my ten year old guest twitch
and spasm every few seconds and then let out a quiet moan when it
slowed down.

To mask the sounds she'd be making, I slipped a leather obedience
collar around her neck and made sure it was just snug enough to keep
her from making any sounds.  She'd still be able to breathe quite
comfortably, but if she tried to call out or moan loudly, it would
remind her to be quiet by cinching up gently.

Just before I left the room, I pulled the covers over her and tucked
her in as if she was in her own bed.  The room looked so neat and
orderly that I'd actually ENCOURAGE her mother to take a peek at her
little girl before she left.

After Mary got there, that's exactly what I did.  Mary didn't want to
disturb her oldest and took the briefest of peeks inside my bedroom,
Michelle still laying chest down with her face toward the door.  It
actually looked like she was smiling as her mom peeked in.

As Mary was looking in on her oldest little angel 'sleeping' in my bed,
I was looking between Laurie's chubby thighs under her dress, sneaking
peeks at her white cotton panties and smiling at the little gem.
Laurie even pulled her dress much higher up her hips, used her other
hand to pull the waistband elastic away from her tummy and exposed all
of her tender plump charms to me, covering her mouth as she giggled,
perfectly aware that what she was doing was incredibly naughty.

Just before Mary pulled the door closed and walked back down the
hallway to see her youngest and me, I tugged the little girl's panties
free and dress back down, whispering softly into her ear.

"Wait until your mommy is gone, Sweetie.  You'll be able to show me
your cute kitty all you want after she leaves."

Her nod was confirmation of compliance.

As Mary walked back into the livingroom, I picked Laurie up, nestling
her cunny against my left hip, wiggling her back and forth a couple of
times as if I wanted her to be properly settled.  Laurie never let on
that she liked the new feelings I was imparting, the sensation of her
clitty being rubbed even in this most PUBLIC of settings.

Mary was beaming with gratitude as I held Laurie in my arms, her
awareness of just how much fun her girls had in my presence.  The woman
was so anxious to go be with her other women friends that she granted
Laurie a request that she might never have before I met them.  It
filled my heart to brimming.

"Mommy?  Can Michelle and me stay with Eddie for another night . . . or
two?  Please?"

"Well . . . I can see that Eddie knows how to control you two, so I
guess it's alright.  SURE!  You can stay as long as Eddie wants you to.
You just have to be good and do EVERYTHING that he says, okay Laurie?"

"YES MOMMY!  I promise I'll be a GOOD girl!"

With a sweet kiss, the two separated and the woman walked to her car,
Laurie set back down to the ground in front of me.  As we both watched
her mommy get back into her vehicle, I knelt down behind my little
girlfriend and put my left arm around her waist, pulling her dress up
above the panty waistband in the process.

It was a carefully choreographed move, the half-wall between the front
door and the driveway now providing adequate protection for my bold
move.  Laurie smiled from ear to ear as both of our right hands waved
the woman goodbye.  What wasn't seen by Mary was my left hand casually
falling to the little girl's panties and my fingers softly tickling her
gently.  Mary was down the road feeling quite good about leaving her
two little troublemakers in my possession.

After the front door was closed, I turned Laurie around, looked down at
my sweet little plaything and was finally able to reach under her dress
and tickle her cunny until she was squirming and giggling furiously.
She truly enjoyed the way I greeted her in private.

Her panties were the first article of clothing to come off, laying
meekly just inside the front entryway as I carried my pantiless playtoy
to the livingroom.  Her dress was the next thing to come off, her shoes
and socks left on so I could see her feet along the front edge of the
couch as she lifted her knees to her chin and began to show me how much
and where she wanted me to tickle her next.

"You stay right there and play tickle games by yourself for just a
minute, sugar.  I need to check on Michelle for a moment and I promise
I'll be right back, okay?"

"Okay!  I'll tickle my peepee just for a LITTLE while Eddie.  But YOU
have to do it for the REST of the day when you get back."

"Okay!  Deal!"

With a quick kiss between her thighs and a high pitched giggle as my
reward, I returned to my bedroom to check on Michelle.

She was laying in the same position and with the same silly smile on
her face when her mother saw her last.  I walked around the side of the
bed and lay down on top of her just as I had the last time.  The first
thing I did was to remove her obedience collar and check her neck for
any marks.

None were evident, so I knew she hadn't struggled against it while it
was on.  What a good little girl!  The next thing I did was to push my
hands under her body and cup her cone shaped titties and tickle her
nipples.

"Remember ME?  Time for me to turn on your toys to a higher setting, if
you WANT me to, that is."

"UH HUUUUHHHH!"

"Good girl.  What's the magic word, Michelle?"

In a strained and almost pleading tone, she told me just how much she
enjoyed my toys.

"PLEEEEEEEASE???"

"Okay.  Since you asked so nicely, I'll turn them on to the middle
setting."

"NOOOOOOOO!!!  HIGHER, PLEEEEEEEASE???"

"Well, okay.  If you really like it THAT much, then I guess I can let
you keep them on that high for a LITTLE while."

I tugged her hair away from her body and kissed the nape of her neck,
softly pinching her left nipple as my lips were about to leave a mark
on her.  I instantly thought better of it and reduced the suction in my
mouth until I was just kissing her softly.  Once again, I checked for
any marks and realized that I was getting more carried away with
Michelle than I should, my having almost gotten caught the LAST time I
gave a little girl a titty hickie.  It was proving TOO easy to do with
these little angels as I wished, their will so easily subverted and
their passions so strong that none of them wanted me to stop.

"Okay.  Here goes.  Ready?"

She never got a chance to answer as I turned the controls to their
highest setting, the little ten year old going rigid immediately and
moaning in ecstacy.

"You be a good girl and I'll come back and check on you in a little
while.  If you want me to, I'll turn these down so you can have a nice
rest when I come back."

"NOOOOOOOO!!!"

"Okay.  Have it your way.  I'll leave them right where they are for as
long as you want."

After I got up off of Michelle, I began removing the padded portions of
her panties until all she was wearing was a waistband strap of leather
and the crotch strap that held both dildos in place.  Her ass looked so
sweet being split by the black leather thong and the obvious plastic
devices stuffed erotically all the way inside her body.

I even took a moment to caress and fondle her bare skin around her
g-string dildo retainer, her plump round bum begging to be kissed and
molested.  I couldn't resist the temptation and turned her over,
wanting to see her cunny also being invaded by the hidden plastic toy.

Once she was face up on my bed, she shifted one hand to her titties and
played with her nipples and moved her other hand down to her cunny and
rubbed the bare skin around the outside of the retainer.  The more she
rubbed, the greater the amount of skin she worked out from behind the
thong, her vulva hugging the leather enough to make the black strip
completely disappear.  No matter.  Leather gets more supple over time
when constantly being coated with pussy juice!

I left my bedroom smiling as the sound of two vibrators hummed quietly
within the tight confines of a ten year old's vagina and ass.  Michelle
was smiling an incredibly shakey grin as I closed the door, her body
twitching and convulsing once again to electric joy.

When I came back to greet Laurie, she was becoming impatient and
standing up on the soft cushions of the couch, looking down the hall
and anxiously awaiting my return.  As soon as she saw me, her smile
returned and she ducked down as if to hide.  To make it a game for her,
I threw myself to the floor and crawled the last few feet toward the
couch so she couldn't see me.

It was the perfect ploy to make my way around the side and toward the
front, because just as I was peeking over the front edge of the couch,
she was again looking over the BACK of the couch to see where I had
gone.  I erupted into her naked bum and began munching on her cheeks,
her squeals and laughter filling my house with expressions of little
girl happiness.  I kept up her attack for over five minutes, making her
think that I might NEVER quit.

When she was finally able to turn slightly and grabbed my head, she
recentered my face where it was the most fulfilling and pulled as hard
as she could.  I held onto her tender body and lay her down on my
couch, feasting on her quim for the next hour.  She was so sweet to the
taste and soft to the touch that I'd be satisfied if I NEVER got to
fuck her again.

Well, ALMOST!

After I gave the little kitten between ten and twelve orgasms, she
convinced me to lay down on the couch so I could tickle her peepee with
my thingy.  Who was 'I' to resist or complain.

Laurie was the perfect size and weight for me to manipulate, just like
a living fuck doll.  She never resisted anything that I wanted to do,
occasionally making a strained frown or creating a furrow in her brow
if I pushed a little too hard into her womb.  Although I only briefly
instilled short bursts of pain, she never made me stop or complained.

By the time our fun-time was over, she permitted me anything.  I was
sure I found two of the most compliant angels ever.  If it were
possible, I'd keep them for my very own.

All too soon, I had to return my playmates, tired, slightly sore but
incredibly happy and anxious to come back to my house and spend another
night or five so we could have MORE fun.  Their mother was ecstatic
after she received her charges, content that her girls had found a new
friend and happy that I was willing to take care of them anytime she
asked.

I actually had to take a day off and rest at my house before I was
again a regular fixture at the swim club the following day.

As soon as I got there, both Laurie and Michelle instantly saw me,
squealed at the tops of their lungs and headed toward me at top speed
for about ten feet.  As soon as the lifeguard saw them running around
on the concrete around the pool, he blew his whistle and yelled for
them to stop.

They stopped, but were still able to jump up into my arms when they got
close enough, a smile on all of our faces so wide, everyone in a dozen
yards could see all of our teeth.

With lots of happy banter and constant appeals for me to play with them
in the wading pool, they tugged me toward a small collection of their
friends that had already gathered into a congregation of scantily clad
little girls.

It didn't take long before I was in the water and the center of
attention, skinny, chubby, white, dark and all varieties of lovely
little girls from six to thirteen all over me.  I had a real time for
the first half hour, my hands gently 'slipping' a number of times
without a single frown or noisy requirement for me to stop and play
nice.

Michelle was a real instigator of our new games, coaxing a few of her
friends to let me touch and play with them under the bubbling surface
of the water, fondling and fingering a whole series of little girls
that seemed far too anxious to have a guy show them a new way to play.

My original six year old lover pouted a number of times during the
cacaphanous celebration, her bottom lip extended far enough for me to
notice and then collect her into my arms.  All she wanted was to be
sure she got just as many tickles as all the other girls did,
especially when a few of the older girls tried to keep me occupied with
solitary entertainment.

Three different times, Michelle succeeded in climbing onto my lap,
tugging her swimsuit bottom just far enough to the side and then
mounting me in the bubble area, fucking me and playing with two of her
friends at the same time.  It was GLORIOUS to do that, but with so many
adults around constantly checking on their children, I had to curtail
THAT activity until we had a chance to be alone.

When a seven year old named Cheryl wanted to repeat what her older
friend had just done, I knew it was too much.  It took quite a bit of
coersion to talk her out of 'playing' like that at the pool, her
consolation being her first public cum with my middle finger and thumb.
She made me promise to take her home with me someday, just so we could
spend lots of quiet time together without any of our bothersome and
restrictive clothing.

It was hard to keep from going to jail that day, but it felt good to
have to fight off a whole gaggle of horny little girls, made hornier by
the awareness that I wasn't capable of getting them pregnant.  It seems
Michelle had told a number of her older friends that I was sterile,
their need to have sex with a 'real' guy and still remain 'okay'
afterward a lot more of a blessing than I had expected.

All too soon, the day ended and I bid all of my little girlfriends
goodbye, Mary nearly the last to leave as she wrestled with her two
water-babies while chatting with another mother.  Just before I
gathered all my things up and started toward the parking lot, she
stopped me.

"Eddie?  This is one of my friends, Angela Parkers.  I told her how
much fun my girls had at your house the other night and it seems she's
in need of a babysitter for her seven year old, Cheryl.  Would you do
me a big favor and say 'yes' to her request?  It would really make me
happy if you would, 'cause I've already bragged about you so much,
she's practically been begging me to ask you."

Cheryl was anxiously tugging on her mom's swimsuit wrap to try her best
to convince Angela that I would be the perfect playmate until it was
time for her to go home.

Once I agreed, Cheryl let out a high-pitched squeal that send my ears
ringing and both of my other little girls into an instant pout.  All it
took was for me to knee down between them with both of my arms around
their soft waists and a few words in their ears for them to act much
more ladylike, a promise made that they'd get to come over very soon so
we could play some more.

When Mary heard my short speech, she smiled and told me that I was
going to be VERY popular with the other mothers shortly.  I already was
with their daughters.

In ten minutes, Cheryl was in my van grinning and bouncing around in
the back seat, and I was becoming aware of just how fortunate my time
at the swimclub had been this year.

It didn't take very long after we got home before Cheryl got what she
asked for at the pool.

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