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Chocolate Chip Cookies

By Romany

(M/g)

Edward Manson looked down at the garage door from the window at
the end of the hall. Marie was going out shopping for a couple of
hours this wet Sunday afternoon. She�d gotten bored and asked if
he wanted to visit the mall. He�d declined and said he was going
over their 401K portfolio as he had a meeting with the plan�s
advisor midway next week; he wanted to be prepared to talk
knowledgeably about it. He watched Marie back her Corolla out of
the garage and the door closed behind her. He craned his neck
around the window frame to watch her reverse down the drive until
he lost sight of the car as it neared the road. Clapping his
hands together he walked quickly back to the study and sat down
in front of the computer. Two hours to indulge his weakness for
internet porn. He opened one of his favorite sites and quickly
moved to his favorite search; �BBC white wife creampie�. BBC
translated as big black cock. He had developed an interest in
amateur clips of mature women being banged by one or more black
men. Often with internal cum-shots; lingering camerawork as the
black cock withdrew and the semen oozed back from the woman�s
sex. He soon had a clip running and pulled his cock from his
pants and slowly masturbated as the woman was double-ended by two
black guys with large cocks. The woman spent several minutes on
her hands and knees and then on her back as the two men changed
ends. There was little speaking except for the woman occasionally
muttering her praise for the guys and the occasional �fuck me� to
whichever of the guys was doing her pussy.

Edward was intrigued as almost always the women in this genre of
clips seemed to speak in a southern accent when they spoke at
all. He was suspicious it was not truly amateurs but an assembly
of porn �actors� staged to portray a real life aging southern
belle being taken by swarthy Mandingo types; the white man�s
woman longing for black cock. �If you�ve tasted black; you won�t
go back� [to white] as the saying went. It intrigued him that the
women usually had tattoos and often nipple, navel or vulva
piercings and he wondered if middle age women, most probably
mothers of adult children, really went that way. Or were they
just aging porn actresses reduced to such clips as a way to make
a few bucks. As he sat stroking his cock and watching the woman
get screwed, he did not hear the girl�s voice call out from
downstairs. He was so absorbed he never heard her call
�hello-o-o-o as she walked up the stairs. It was their neighbor�s
daughter Emily Harrison. Emily was a regular visitor to Edward
and Marie�s since she moved next door with her family when she
was about seven or eight. Emily was now twelve; a late-in-life
baby for her parents Lenore and Brian, such that her older
brother and sister had left the nest for college and beyond. She
came to regard Edward and Marie as her ersatz uncle and aunt;
wandering over and into their house at seemingly random moments.
The two families mingled often over these past years such that
Emily was completely at home with Edward and Marie. She had been
baby sat for by Edward and Marie�s daughter Allison, before
Allison left for college. And then Edward and Marie had acted as
baby sitters, with Emily often staying overnight. The girl felt
at home in the Manson�s house. Emily walked along the hall and
then slowed with a quizzical look on her face. She could hear
peculiar noises and as she neared the doorway of the Harrison�s
fourth bedroom converted to a computer room and study, her eyes
opened wide as the sounds began to mean something to her. She�d
heard this kind of noise before when her friend Carol had
furtively played her porn clips on Carol�s older brother�s laptop
one sleepover.

Emily stopped at the door of the study and stood contemplating
what this meant. It had to be Edward as she�d seen Marie�s car go
out before she came over to deliver some home baked cookies her
mother Lenore had made. Now with the warm cookies placed on the
table downstairs, she stood listening to the unmistakable groans
and grunts from the woman in Edward�s video clip. Realizing he
would have no idea she was there, and with an impish smile on her
face, Emily carefully peered around the door and peeped into the
study. Knowing full well the computer table was against the wall
opposite the doorway and Edward would be sitting with his back to
her, and slightly to her left. Her eyes widened as she took in
the sight that met her. She could plainly see Edward�s hand
moving slowly up and down his penis jutting hard and large from
his opened pants. She was stunned by the sight and mesmerized by
his hand moving up and down the cock with practiced familiarity.
She�d seen images of men�s erect cocks in rare furtive visits to
porn sites, once again at her friend Carol�s place. But apart
from one vague recollection of seeing her father�s penis hanging
floppy and flaccid when she walked in on him in the bathroom when
she was very small, she�d never seen a penis since. She was soon
in awe of what she was watching and slowly crouched down to get
comfortable to watch the more-than-middle-age neighbor stroking
his cock. She was filled with a sense of excitement she would see
him ejaculate.

She had a basic knowledge of sexuality and the difference between
men and women; and what the respective gender�s genitals were
about. And she understood to, the basics of intercourse and sex
in general to know about oral sex, hand jobs, gay sex, male
ejaculations and female orgasms; and to a limited extent anal
sex. She was a typical naive middle school girl learning about
life as she approached puberty. Now here she was witnessing her
neighbor openly masturbating, and just above the line of his
shoulder on the large flat screen monitor, she could clearly see
a video of a white woman and two black men having sex. This was a
lot to assimilate at once. She peered at the monitor and her eyes
widened as she saw the woman kneeling with a man at each end. She
knew full well what was happening to the woman; being served in
mouth and vagina. Then her gaze dropped to Edwards�s hand
flicking up and down his erection. She could just make out the
expression on his face and noted he was intently studying the
scene on the monitor. She grinned to herself, pleased that she
had stumbled across this exciting scene. She�d never seen Edward
as anything but a parallel father figure to her own dad. A she
was assimilating this exciting scene, her mobile phone beeped in
her pocket as a text message was received from a friend. Both she
and Edward froze at the sudden sound. Edward turning quickly to
see where it came from as Emily stood frozen at the doorway
staring at Edward.

Edward�s jaw dropped open and he too was stunned to inaction from
seeing her there watching him. Her presence was a tremendous
shock and a deep flush of embarrassment and shame ran through
him. Yet he seemed paralyzed to cover himself and put his penis
away. The man and girl stared at each other in a state of equal
embarrassment. As Edward�s mind flooded with a sense of
humiliation at being caught, the little girl took the initiative
to try and break the awkwardness of the moment.

�I brought cookies,� she blurted out. �Mom baked them�she sent me
over with some for you and Auntie Marie,� she continued;
believing that justified her presence in the doorway.

Edward was stunned by the matter-of-fact statement and the utter
absurdity of it given he was sitting with his hand on his cock
and watching porn in front of a twelve year old girl. The video
clip played on and the noise of sex suddenly got a little louder
as the woman started calling on the man fucking her to �fuck
me�oh God fuck me.� Edward and Emily both stared at the screen,
distracted from the awkwardness of their moment by the video
clip�s soundtrack. When Edward glanced back at Emily, he was
surprised to see she had actually stepped into the room; as if
she was now somehow now comfortable about being here now she�d
told him about the cookies.

�Emily�I�� Edward stammered, but he could not think of a single
thing to say.

Being caught by her had simply stunned him to silence.

�Their chocolate chip�still warm,� the girl said; still watching
the action on the monitor as she came up beside him.

Emily was obviously becoming comfortable with situation right
now, clearly able to move past the embarrassment of being caught
spying on Edward, and the rude breach of his privacy. Edward saw
the intense look on her face as she studied the woman, now
starting to lower herself onto the erect cock of one of the black
guys lying on his back; the camera shooting from behind them so
her wrinkled sex was dominating the scene as she slid onto the
cock. Edward guessed what was to happen next; the second guy was
going to go up her ass and the two would double team both holes.
He swallowed hard and it seemed like a tremendous effort to move
his hand to the spacebar on the keyboard to pause the clip. For
some reason he believed the sight of the woman being taken
vaginally and anally was perhaps just too much for Emily to see.
He hit the space bar and the clip paused with the second guy just
poised behind the woman and his back and butt masking the sight
of the other two.

�No�no�don�t stop it�let me see,� Emily blurted out; sounding
almost annoyed he�d paused it.

�Emily�I�you shouldn�t�I shouldn�t,� Edward stammered.

Emily ignored him and she reached past him and hit the space bar.

�Let it play,� she said, in awe of the developing scene.

Edward closed his eyes in defeat.

�Oh God,� he thought ruefully to himself. �What have I done?�

He swallowed hard and looked back at the screen. The camera
panned back so the second black guy could be seen presenting his
enormous cockhead to the woman�s dilated anus; the other man�s
cock visible, spreading the vulva as it was buried in her vagina.
He recalled she�d been sodomised by both men earlier in the clip
before Emily appeared so clearly already lubricated and stretched
for this next anal intrusion. He had no idea how long Emily had
been watching but he had to assume she�d been there awhile.

�O-mi-god,� Emily gasped as the cock bent a little at the woman�s
sphincter and then slid into the woman�s ass as the ring of
muscle gave way. �She�s taking it in the butt,� she gasped with a
light chuckle in her voice.

Edward glanced at the girl and saw the look of awe on her face.
The woman in the clip began moaning and it was clear it was
indicating enjoyment at being double teamed. Was it faked? Did
she really enjoy it or was it for the benefit of the viewer?
Emily let out a nervous giggle.

�Wow�she can take them both,� she said almost breathlessly.
�That�s gotta hurt.�

Edward studied her face. If she had any embarrassment or shame
about coming in on him like she did, it certainly didn�t show
now. He was fascinated watching her watch the porn clip. She
seemed oblivious to him and he took the opportunity to regard
her. She was dressed in a wide neck, loose fitting white tank top
and her bra straps were obvious over her nearly bare shoulders;
her small hard little breasts just evident under the loose top.
She had on a short faded blue denim skirt which he seen often and
was clearly a favorite of hers. Her shiny long brown hair was
pulled back in a simple pony tail secured by a green elastic
clip. He studied the elegance of her neck and the burgeoning
beauty of her face; with her gorgeous brown eyes and long
eyelashes. Marie had remarked to him recently that Emily was fast
becoming a �looker� and �she was going to be a real
heartbreaker�. He suddenly saw the woman-to-be in the girl.

It seemed absurd that here he was holding his semi-hard cock in
his hand; his erection having faltered somewhat with her
appearance. Sitting at the computer as Emily gazed in awe at the
carnal action going on in the porn clip. He glanced back at the
monitor and saw the camera had panned back a little and all three
on screen were seen with the white woman sandwiched between the
two black men. The Oreo position as it was crudely known. He
looked back at Emily and noted she was still watching the scene
enthralled; almost oblivious to the fact he was there with his
cock jutting from his pants. Perhaps the two black guys were so
well hung that his cock in real life was of secondary interest to
her. He saw her left hand near his right leg; nervously fidgeting
with her skirt as she watched the porn. He tentatively reached
for her wrist and she jumped when she felt his touch; looking
down in surprise as his hand drew hers to his cock. At first she
curled her fingers back as they neared his cock; her basic
instinct to prevent her from touching him. But it must have
struck her that with what had gone down so far, touching him was
now not that big a deal. She stood, almost as an observer, as her
fingers curled around Edward�s cock; suddenly the porno clip
wasn�t the main focus.

�It�s so hard,� she said almost in a whisper. �And big,� she
added with a broad smile on her face.

He felt flattered by her comment about his size as the two black
studs in the porno clip looked twice as big as him. But
apparently the camera added size.

�That�s so good Ems,� he gasped in reference to her hand slowly
jacking him; using their pet name for her.

She flicked her eyes to his and felt warmed by his praise. The
core of his being cried out to stop this yet he was now rock hard
and the sight of her nubile form and her hand on his cock
overruled good sense. Instead of stopping this stupidity, he
proceeded to give her a quick lesson in stroking cock. He slumped
back a little further in the chair pushing his groin forward and
spread his legs wider. Emily bent a little closer and he opened
the waist of his pants wider so she could see more of his cock
and bushy pubic area. Satisfied he�d exposed himself sufficiently
to her, he gently coached her as she jacked him. There was a
burst of talking on the porn clip and the man and girl switched
their gaze to the monitor. After the woman in the clip disengaged
herself from the double team, one guy mounted the woman
missionary position and fucked vigorously and with crude
commentary until he came. Emily paused jacking Edward, wide-eyed
in watching the action. Turning her head to look at Edward and
beaming in delight.

�Wow he really blasted her,� she gushed. �Look at it dribble
out,� she added as the black withdrew and the camera zoomed in on
the woman�s dilated sex oozing semen

She�d stopped jacking Edward as she watched the woman reached
between her legs and tease the semen from her sex. Edward tapped
her hand in impatience and she started jacking him again; still
focused on the monitor as the woman was turned on her hands and
knees and the second guy entered her doggie fashion. As Emily
jacked Edward with increasing confidence, they watched the second
black guy go into a hard fucking rhythm on the woman. During this
scene Edward took advantage of Emily�s preoccupation with it to
slyly drop his hand down and he curled his fingers inside Emily�s
left leg. She started as she felt his hand slide up inside her
left thigh, and she glanced at him quizzically. He held her gaze
as he deliberately slid his hand up so the upper part of his hand
hit her sex inside her panties. He felt the warmth of her crotch
and he pressed her sex firmly with the top of his hand. Then
twisting it when he was certain she was not going to repel him,
and he cupped her sex in his fingers. She fluttered her eyes
briefly and then began stroking him again; staring at Edward�s
face quizzically as he gently felt her up through her panties.
There was some gasping and grunting from the video clip and they
both looked back at the scene. The second guy was fucking hard
and then held himself rigid as he was clearly ejaculating deep in
the woman.

�Oh God,� Emily gasped with a chuckle. �He�s blasted her too.�

Apparently Edward�s hand on her sex did not seem to be a problem.
The whole exciting lascivious situation had taken them both over.
As the woman in the video remained crouched and a hand came into
view and teased her gaping sex so the cum slowly dribbled out,
Edward could stand it no longer. He slowly stood so as not to
alarm her and Emily looked at him quizzically.

�On the bed,� he croaked, now consumed with lust.

There was a single bed against the hall wall that was covered
with a plain calico dust sheet. Used as a sofa, and turned back
into a bed when there was an overflow of guests to stay. He
pushed her back and quickly lifted her skirt and before she could
stop him he grabbed the waistband of her underpants and had them
around her ankles. Only now did Emily think this had gone far
enough. The porn was fine, and stroking him seemed exciting yet
safe. But now she was worried and she saw the glint in his eyes
and it concerned her. She was contemplating twisting away when he
did something that stunned her. He lowered himself to one knee
and pushed his mouth into her bared crotch, holding her skirt
back against her tummy. She gasped and her eyes opened wide. His
tongue slithered over her naked bald sex and the urge to get away
from his advances was suddenly replaced with an inquisitive
excitement. She knew about cunnilingus; part of her juvenile
understanding of sex and sexuality. Her initial rush of concern
melted and broad mawkish smile came to her lip as he was now
settling in to suckle at her sex lips; reaching a hand up and
gently insinuating a finger into her vagina. She liked this. She
felt flattered he would do this to her. The fact he was like a
second father to her vanished and she was caught up in the
excitement of his lurid pass at her. The single finger was now
two fingers gently reaming her open as he drooled saliva down her
slit and worked it into her vaginal opening. There was another
brief pang of concern for Emily when he suddenly stood and pushed
his pants and underpants down past his knees and she lay back
watching him bow his knees and push the head of his cock in his
hand against her sex.

�Uncle Edward�I don�t want to�we can�t,� she stammered.

�It�s OK sweetie,� he gasped. �You can take it,� he added
ignoring her protest.

He quickly wiped the cock up and down her slit so his precum
mingled with his saliva and lubricating her, and slowly easing
forward as he pushed inside of her. Emily was stunned and feeling
helpless to stop him. Her mind was swirling and the fact he had
caught her spying on him made her feel that somehow he deserved
this. And he was a trusted family friend, so it was Ok for him to
press on. She lay back feeling helpless to stop him and he took
her virginity. Rather than repel him she clung to his shoulders
as he pushed into her carefully. Back and forth gently; each
inward push gaining ground until she gasped as she felt the sharp
pang of pain inside of her as he broke her hymen. He recognized
the reason for her sharp yelp, and slowed the entry. Pausing to
stroke her hair and tell her how gorgeous she was. He quietly
crooned how beautiful she was in her ear and stroked her hair as
he gently pushed deeper. His murmurings of endearment and
encouragement she would be OK kept her from trying to rise up and
get him off her. Without bottoming out inside, he settled down to
fuck her without full penetration. On one hand not entirely
satisfactory to him, yet exciting enough as he could feel the
pressure her tightness was creating on his cock. He fucked her
for several minutes. Always just on the verge of losing control.
Earnestly whispering how beautiful she was and telling her it was
Ok, over and over again as he struggled to draw the fuck out to
maximize the eroticism he was feeling.

When he lost it she was now accepting of what they were doing.
Her hands clasped behind his neck as her legs draped off the bed
and he stood with his knees bent and fucked into her. Emily
watching his face and she panted and puffed due to his weight
upon her; feeling the small bursts of discomfort when he clipped
her ruptured hymen. She embraced him when he started cumming;
recognizing he was in intense enjoyment. Edward was unable to
stave off ejaculating any longer and he cried out and chuckled in
delirium like a mad man as he spewed forth into her. She lifted
her hips and tried to twist away as he finally went deeper than
he�d gone at any time during the fuck and now it felt
uncomfortable to her. His excitement in release such that he was
now shoved balls deep up into her. Her head thrown back and hips
lifted off  the bed as she gritted her teeth in discomfort as the
cock thudded against her tender insides; the little girl now
moaning in discomfort at the deep assault that was beginning to
hurt. Eventually he gained awareness he was hurting her and he
pulled back and she allowed her butt to slip back to the bed and
she lay back with a look of relief the discomfort had passed.

�It�s OK,� he gasped in a whisper. �Everything�s fine�you can�t
get pregnant,� he said quickly.

It hadn�t even occurred to her she would get pregnant. She had
yet to have her first period. Her eyes studied his face
questioningly.

�I�ve had a vasectomy,� he said, seeing the questioning
expression. �After Daniel was born�years ago,� he puffed,
referring to his son; he and Marie�s youngest of two children. �I
can�t get you pregnant,� he repeated and chuckled nervously as if
this made the sex OK.

She lay back studying his face.

�What about Auntie Marie,� she said, realising the implication of
what took place amounted to infidelity.

�It�s OK sweetie,� he said quickly. �No need to say anything�to
anyone. Just between us�OK?� he said taking a hand and holding it
tenderly against his face as he crouched over her; his cock still
half sheathed in  her warm tightness.

She nodded uncertainly and gave him a weak smile. He kissed her
fingers tenderly to demonstrate his affection for her. He slowly
pulled back, looking down as his cock came out of her. There was
a smear of blood in the semen that coated it. He reached back and
took a tissue from a box on the computer desk and wiped himself,
and then as an afterthought, dabbed it on Emily�s crotch.

�Go to the bathroom and use the wipes on the toilet cistern top,�
he said, thinking practically that she needed to clean up.

Emily sat up and stood on shaky legs, her skirt falling back down
and covering her naked groin. She padded out the door and along
to the bathroom and disappeared inside. Edward did up his pants
and zipped his flies and stood assimilating what he�d done. A
feeling of remorse started to flow through him and he suddenly
felt strained and tired; the release having come and gone and now
the brain was thinking again, now the carnal lust had subsided.
He stared at the door where she had disappeared from and felt
like shit. He�d committed an act of statutory rape. Worse still
the kid was like a second daughter that trusted him completely
and he�d taken advantage of her availability. Sure she seemed
willing and allowing his advances to have her jack him but she
did baulk when it became clear he was going to actually fuck her.
He�d taken her against her will, never mind she was way too young
consent even if she had wanted it. He suddenly felt very bad and
he stifled a sob.

�What have I done?� he gasped and his eyes watered with tears.

He took another tissue and wiped his eyes. The video on the
computer had ended and he stared at the frozen scene. His
penchant for watching porn when Marie was out had led him to this
bad situation. He suffered from erectile dysfunction. He had done
so for nearly three years and his sex life with Marie was usually
simply him pleasuring her. Yet he could get quite hard watching
porn. And he had a full blown hard on when he had fucked Emily.
He pondered the significance of this and realized his ED was
connected to Marie. This thought made him feel worse. He could
get it up for internet porn and a preteen girl but was unable to
get it up for his loving caring wife. What kind of a shit was he?
Emily returned to the room and stood waiting to see what would
happen next. He stared at her and went and took her shoulders.

�I�ve done a very bad thing,� he said evenly; his voice
quavering. �I should not have let that happen.�

�It�s Ok Uncle Edward,� Emily said sensing his pain. �I wanted it
to,� she said bravely.�

�But you shouldn�t have wanted this and I shouldn�t have let it
happen�taken advantage,� he said staring at her as he held her
arms gently.

�It�s all right,� she said, her eyes darting about as she studied
his mournful expression. �I�m Ok,� she said and she placed her
hands on his hips.

They gazed at each other for a few moments.

�I want it to happen some more,� she said quietly; her eyes
seemed to sparkle and she stared at him. �Not today �cos I better
get back home,� she added, conscious she�d stayed longer than
delivering cookies should take.

He shook his head sadly. She seemed to be trying to make him feel
better. This was crazy.

�Please,� she said quietly. �I liked it and nothing bad can
happen,� she said recalling she wouldn�t get pregnant if she
could; trying to sound more confident.

�Oh sweetie we can�t possibly contemplate this again,� he said
embracing her.

She put her arms around him and looked up.

�We�re OK,� she began. �We can be together like this. It was
exciting,� she said with a weak smile.

�This is so crazy,� he said, his voice sounding tired.

She was right in that she should go home. It wasn�t unusual for
her to visit for no reason. But today was an errand, and even
allowing for a brief dalliance to chat, her mother would expect
her back. She walked to the side of the bed and bent down and
picked up her underpants and slid them on and smoothed her skirt
down. Pulling her hair back in her hands and resetting her
ponytail, she slid her bare feet into her sandals. He looked at
her small breast pushing at her top as she adjusted her hair.

�Mom is going out and wants me to go with her,� she said almost
as an apology for rushing off.

He nodded and ushered her to the study door, and down the stairs.
They stood at the back door and she turned and smiled wanly at
him.

�I finish early on Wednesday,� she began. �I could come over
after school,� she said staring at him.

She knew Marie worked full time, and also knew he sometimes
worked from home. He pondered the insinuation she was available
for a repeat dose of sex.

�Mom works until six on Wednesdays,� she said.  �Monday,
Wednesday and Friday,� she reminded him of her mother Lenore�s
part time work hours.

He looked at her and shook his head slowly.

�Wednesday,� he said with a wry smile. �You want to come back
Wednesday?�

�If you want me to,� she said staring at him; wondering why he
seemed unenthusiastic.

He thought about it momentarily and then nodded.

�Wednesday it is then,� he said with a sad smile, feeling this
was a bad idea.

He figured if nothing else, he could take the opportunity to
explain that what they did was so bad and she shouldn�t be
thinking the way she obviously was thinking. He hadn�t seemed to
have made an impression on her upstairs when trying to convince
her that what he had allowed happen was wrong. Maybe he could
continue the explanation when she had more time. She gave him a
sweet smile and slipped out the door. Edward looked at the
cookies she�d left on the table and then started back up the
stairs to the computer room. Marie would probably be home soon.
He started to smooth the calico dust cover on the bed and to his
horror noted three clear spots of blood. It must have come from
Emily when he broke her hymen. He took a tissue and wetted it
with spittle and attempted to sponge the blood off the calico. He
had partial success but there was now a faint orange smear where
he had diluted the blood but it had soaked into the fabric. He
studied the area where she had lain back and to his chagrin saw
the darker patch where his semen had dripped from her. He went to
the bathroom and wetted a face cloth and returned and sponged the
marks. The blood slowly faded with wiping. He could not really
tell if the semen was wiped off as the area became damp and
looked the same hue where he had wiped the damp cloth. He pulled
the cover off the bed and turned it over. Satisfied he had hidden
the traces of the sex, he closed the browser on the computer. He
used Firefox, whereas their general browsing was on Internet
Explorer. That way he flushed the temporary files and history in
Firefox, and as he hadn�t used IE, Marie would never know if she
checked IE history. He ruefully recalled a serious dent in their
relationship some years back when she discovered he�d been
visiting porn websites when she had checked the browser history
in IE and saw his browsing history by accident. She had accused
his penchant for internet porn as the reason for his failing
virility. He came to believe she was right but as his cock seemed
to get harder viewing porn rather than having conjugal sex with
her, he�d continued viewing porn secretly; masking his activities
by using the Firefox browser.

***

When she returned Marie was surprised and delighted at the
consideration of Emily�s mother in sending the plate of chocolate
chip cookies.

�Lenore�s such a sweetie,� she said of Emily�s mother as she made
coffee for her and Edward.

He sat at the table and looked at the plate of cookies, feeling
guilty.

�Ems is a good kid too,� he said.

�She�s a honey,� Marie gushed. �And she�s growing up so
fast�she�s a beautiful girl. Soon shell be wowing the boys,� she
added with a chuckle and sat Edward�s coffee in front of him.

She sat down and took a cookie and bit into it.

�Mmmm�these are really good. Just crispy enough,� she said
enjoying the home baking.

The couple made idle chit-chat as they had coffee and ate some of
Lenore�s cookies. She stepped into the study later that afternoon
and paused briefly and something caught her sense of smell. She
furrowed her brow as she strained her sense of smell trying to
detect what it was. A look of annoyance came over her face and
she peered in the small trash tin by the computor desk leg. There
were several crumpled tissues inside and she shook her head in
disappointment. She had recognized the faint odor of semen. �He�s
been watching porn� she thought, and clearly believed he�d jacked
off into the tissues now crumpled in the trash.

�God knows what�s in your head,� she muttered ruefully, and sat
at the computer to do some online banking.

Afterwards she went into their bedroom to change into her jeans
and paused after stripping her skirt. She sat on the bed in her
top and panties and glanced at the bedroom door to ensure Edward
wasn�t near at hand, and slid open the top drawer in her
nightstand. She rummaged amongst her selection of panties she
used the drawer for and retrieved the large bone colored vibrator
she kept there. Then she retrieved the dildo; similar in shape
and size to the vibrator only it did not vibrate. It was just a
faux, synthetic cock. She rummaged further and produced a medium
size butt plug; shaped so as to be captured by the tightness of
the sphincter. She had bought the two longer phallic objects in
desperation for some sense of penetration that Edward could not
give her with his flaccid cock, or fingers. The sex was not bad
after that, as he was totally committed to using the false cocks
on her for her pleasure. He�d bought the butt plug after he�d
indoctrinated her to accept his fingers in her anus. Surprising
her with the plug one evening and her carnal curiosity had seen
her allow him to grease her and insert the plug. It was the most
regular toy in their sex life now. Plugged with it anally, and
sometimes with a false cock inserted vaginally, he would work her
orally with his mouth and she had to concede she had damn good
orgasms. She always came, and hard. But in reality she longed for
his cock as it used to be. Their closeness and intimacy as they
fucked earlier in their marriage were better days. If it wasn�t
for his dammed ED�! Viagra, Cialis and Levitra had all been tried
without much success.

�It�s in my head,� he�d said plaintively one night she�d tried to
arouse him with her hand and mouth; finally admitting defeat and
rolling on her back in bitter disappointment with her jaw aching
from sucking his flaccid cock.

�You should stop jacking off to porn on the computer and keep it
for me,� she had retorted acerbically, and rolled over with her
back to him.

It was the first time she had acknowledged his secret vice of
internet porn. He didn�t argue, but rolled over and lay
contemplating the issue. The sex toys had appeared some weeks
after that and Marie boldly expected him to service her with them
without question. It was actually quite enjoyable for him to and
he did enjoy getting her off. Truthfully he would give anything
for a normal hard-on to fuck her but he was at a loss as to why
he couldn�t get it up. Perhaps she was right. It was the porn
that had affected his normal libido. It certainly wasn�t because
he didn�t love her.

Despite being pissed at him for correctly believing he�d been
surfing porn sites on the internet that afternoon, she initiated
sex soon after they retired that Sunday night. He began as usual
by going down on her and she reached into the drawer and pulled
out the first toy her hand came across. It was the butt plug and
she asked him to pause as she fished around in the drawer for the
KY. He took both items from her and as she lifted her butt, he
greased her anus and the butt plug.

�Ready,� he said quietly, and she obediently reached down and
pulled her butt cheeks apart.

He eased the tapered end of the plug into her anus and she moaned
and then hissed through her teeth; enjoying the sense of being
stretched open as the plug was pushed home. Groaning in relief as
her sphincter closed around the narrow neck. Edward started to
eat her out and after a few minutes of his mouth exciting her,
she reached into the draw and found one of the false cocks,
pushing it down to him. He shoved the dildo roughly into her and
she groaned in enjoyment at its thickness and length and began
humping against it. He went back down on her. His mind wandered
and soon he was comparing her very hairy adult vulva and pubis
with the little girls smooth sleekness of Emily�s that he had
been enthralled with that afternoon. As he made the mental
association with Emily and the illicit sex with her, he was
astonished to feel a strong stirring in his loins. His cock was
becoming increasingly harder; just as it had been with Emily. As
he let the image of Emily�s preteen cunt flood his mind, coupled
with the recall of the exciting yet forbidden fucking of the
girl, Edward realized he was rock hard. He was suddenly consumed
with lust and yanking the dildo from Marie�s hungry cunt, he
reared up over her. She thought he was just toying with her when
he pulled the dildo out but her eyes opened in surprise as he
powered his cock into her.

�My God,� she gasped. �What the�?�

He began fucking her like a crazy person. Grabbing her under her
buttocks and pushing hard into her.

A wide smile came to her lips and she gasped �oh God�go baby go
for it� and drew her knees up and opened herself wider enjoying
the slutty feeling the urgent sex was giving her and clung to him
gratefully.

Edward fucked her like she was some cheap street whore; his mind
replaying his vision of Emily�s bald sex and the joy of fucking
the little girl. He brought Marie off in a gasping and groaning
orgasm; her fingers gripping his shoulders as she grunted and
gasped and came hard. She eventually flopped back exhausted.

�Oh God that was wonderful,� she gasped with an appreciative
chuckle.

He wasn�t finished.

�What the�?� she said once more as he rolled her over.

She got the hint and drew herself up on her knees. Edward drilled
into her and after three or four minutes of frantic fucking, he
came hard and eventually collapsed over her, forcing her flat on
her stomach. They lay this way for a few minutes until his weight
became too much for. Yet his cock was still hard and jammed deep
in her; her ass plugged with the butt plug. Despite the pressure
on her body, she felt wonderful. Finally, genuinely sated after a
good hard fuck with a real cock jammed in her; Edward�s hard
cock.

***

It didn�t take a psychiatrist to work out what Edward had
experienced. The illicit sex with Emily had become the catalyst
to the great sex with Marie. As she slept beside him, he placed
his arousal in context with the taking of Emily�s virginity.

�I don�t know who you were fucking when you were doing me, but I
can have that any day,� Marie had giggled as she squeezed his
slowly deflating cock, before drifting off to sleep.

It had shocked him that she knew he was fantasizing about someone
else. Well not fantasizing as such; it was vivid recall. If she
knew what was causing him to become so hard and horny, she�d
scream blue murder. The sex had been so enjoyable for her she
initiated sex the following two nights. Once again Edward
surprised both of them with his hard erection. The vision of
Emily imprinted in his brain as he worked Marie over. The butt
plug was the only toy used; clamped tight in her pucker as he
balled her hard twice both Monday and Tuesday nights. The sex was
so enjoyable and somewhat invigorated them such that they
canoodled and fawned over each other like new lovers as they
dressed for work each day. Having a long lingering kiss before
they finally parted to go off to their respective jobs. It was
like their sex life had been reborn. They were young again.
Edward reluctantly realized it was all down to the young neighbor
Emily. He felt relieved he had found a way to satisfy Marie, yet
troubled about what it was that helped his libido. How long would
the image of Emily last? Would it become less potent over time?

It was now Wednesday. Emily had proposed she come to him after
school. He pondered the potential liaison as he shaved. As they
were preparing to leave for work he told Marie he would probably
come home early.

�I�ll start dinner,� he offered.

Marie nodded and kissed him tenderly and they parted as normal.
He brooded over the probability of sex with Emily again as he
drove home early that afternoon. Every rational thought was
telling him he must not do this. He would sit Emily down and tell
her they must never have sex together again. But the last three
nights with Marie, and the way their sex life had suddenly been
kick-started, caused him to ignore the words of wisdom his
conscience was trying to tell him. He was in the kitchen waiting
for the preteen neighbor at three o�clock; sitting at the table
with the last of the cookies she had brought on the plate.
Staring at them as he gently rubbed his cock, giving him a
languid half erection. Sitting in anticipation of the little
girl�s arrival.

�Are you Ok about this?� he asked tentatively after she had
arrived and he ushered her up the stairs.

�M-m h-m,� she said nodding her head.

She was wearing a dress that was tight from the waist up and
accentuated her budding breasts. It flared out at her burgeoning
hips; short enough that showed an expanse of her thighs and he
had a sudden urge to simply push his hand up under it when she
walked into the kitchen. He further subdued the urge to push his
hand up her dress as she walked up the stairs before him. Any
thought of sitting her down and telling her sex was now a no-no
was gone. He finally gave into his urge to possess her again when
they were in the study and she turned to face him. He embraced
her, looking down at her.

�You�re sure about this?� he asked, giving her an opportunity to
back out.

She grinned and brushed a hand against his crotch. He pushed his
hand under the dress and felt the swell of her vulva and pubis in
her panties. She grinned and almost as an afterthought, looked
back at the blank monitor of the computer.

�No video?� she said noting the computer seemed dead.

�If you want,� he said, feeling her sex outside her underpants.

He didn�t wait for her to confirm and reached past her and
wiggled the mouse and his desktop screen came up on the monitor.
He momentarily stopped fondling her and quickly opened the
browser and went to his favorite site.

�Anything in particular?� he asked looking at her.

�Gangbang�one girl and men,� she said with a wicked grin.

He opened a clip which was a segment of a longer porn movie. No
amateur camerawork and enthusiastic amateur porn stars in this
one. They never actually watched the video, both quickly intent
on feeling ach other. After Emily had opened his flies and taken
his cock out, she gasped as it was already hard. He was impressed
at how quickly he had become erect. He reached under her dress
and pulled her underpants down, Emily stepping out of them and
discarding her flip-flops. They moved to the bed and Emily was
induced to take a quick course in sucking cock. She hadn�t sucked
him on Sunday so she was tentative and somewhat reluctant at
first. But soon she was squatting on one knee and holding his
cock in both hands as she learned to suck him; Edward murmuring
encouragement. After he was close, he stopped her and made her
stand and he unzipped her dress at the back. Emily was banking on
him having sex with her still clothed as she had been before. But
he took her dress off without any thought of getting her consent
about being naked. The fact she had returned seemed to be consent
enough. Now naked except for her training bra, the little girl
felt more than a little self conscious. She avoided looking at
him, instead turning her head to view the m�nage of bodies now
vigorously engaged in sucking and fucking on the screen. He felt
her sex and studied her body. Mesmerized by the flatness of her
belly and how sexy her navel was. He slipped a hand under her bra
cup and toyed with a breast.

�Let�s take this off,� he said softly.

But instead of removing it, she slid her arms out of the straps
and pushed the garment to her midriff; still clasped at the back.
He recognized some small valiant attempt to somehow keep a
vestige of clothing on and he smiled, feeling a little sorry for
her being stripped so quickly. He opened his pants and took them
off and then pulled this shirt off. He was naked apart for his
sox and she opened her eyes wide when she saw his complete nudity
around his cock and balls. She stared at it. The cock seemed much
bigger now it was freed from his pants and she grabbed it in a
dagger grip and began jacking him again. He fondled her hard
little nubbins and squeezed the nipples gently. He moved her back
towards the bed and she noted he had spread two bath towels over
the cover as protection against semen stains. She came up to the
bed and sat back as he steered her gently back onto it. She sat
and bent forward and sucked him and fondled the large hairy ball
sac as he fondled her breasts. Her breasts were small but
perfect. He tweaked the nipples and listened to the sound of her
sucking and the phony groaning and grunting from the orgy scene
on the computer.

He fucked her much more deliberately than he had on Sunday.
Satisfied she could take him now her cherry had been taken. He
had also prepared by placing a part tube of KY on the computer
desk. Edward turned away from her to retrieve it and she lay back
with him standing between her spread knees and he greased her.
She watched him intently, the lubrication being new to her. He
didn�t tarry, wiping the excess lube from his hand onto his cock
and bending his knees and pushed his cock against her greased
sex.

�Lift your legs,� he said urgently, and Emily lifted her feet so
they hovered over his back as he lent over her.

He engaged his cock with some difficulty despite the lube. She
was small compared to his cock head. Eventually he got the head
in the correct position and he slowly pushed into her. She held
her breath and clamped her bottom lip in her teeth as she felt
the big cock open her up. He fucked her quickly and hard. Emily
lay back allowing her heels to rest against his back as he fucked
her. The little girl puffed and grunted as he screwed her deeper
and deeper. Occasionally gasping as he went too deep. He paused
as he got close and lifted his head and stared into her face.

�It�s right in you,� he gasped with a crude chuckle. �You can
take it Ems.�

She grinned nervously. He took a hand and guided it between them
and she felt the base of his cock and her own sex lips stretched
by it.

�Feel it,� he puffed.

Her fingers traced around the cock and she reached back and
touched his ball sac; feeling the rough tangle of his pubic hair.


�It�s in deep,� she said nervously giggling.

He started to move again and quickly lost it. He couldn�t stave
off the onrush of his ejaculation and he came noisily. Emily�s
eyes opening wide and a broad grin on her face as she studied his
expression as he came. He rutted in short sharp jabs as he
spurted into her. Eventually he stopped pushing and it briefly
occurred to her there wasn�t the discomfort she remembered from
the Sunday when he took her virginity. She wrapped her hands
around his neck and he stared at her with a satisfied grin on his
face.

�That was fantastic Ems,� he gasped and chuckled in smug
satisfaction at what he had just experienced.

�I�m glad,� she said softly.

They stared at each other for a moment or two.

�I love you Uncle Edward,� she said softly.

�I love you to Ems,� he answered tenderly and planted a kiss on
her forehead.

He lay on her for a short while and then reared back and gently
pulled out, Emily lifting her head and peering along her body and
watching in awe as the still hard cock appeared from inside her
young body; the slick head springing up and pointing at her as it
came clear. He moved back and turned the computer chair and sat
down on it facing her; seeing her knees spread and her feet
dangling off the bed on the floor. Her sex slightly dilated and
the pronounced swell of her pubis at the top of her vulva.

�Come here sweetie,� he said and beckoned her to him.

She struggled up off the bed and moved tentatively to him. He
pulled her onto his lap and cuddled her.

�You were great,� he said quietly, and hugged her and nuzzled her
neck.

She put an arm around his neck and hugged him to her. The
computor continued to play the orgy scene with obviously phony
dubbed �ooh� and �ahh� noises of the participants. It was clearly
an English speaking movie with German language dubbed where the
participants did speak. He swiveled the chair and they looked at
the scene.

�This is crap,� he said shortly and he reached for the mouse and
stopped the clip. He hit the back button and the man and girl
studied the screen as he scrolled down.

�I�ll show you what I like,� he said with a sly grin.

He typed a search for blacks and housewife and a page full of
thumbnails appeared. He selected one that was similar to the one
he had playing when she caught him on Sunday.

It seemed incongruous that a fifty-two year old man should sit
naked with a naked twelve year old girl on his lap watching
pornography. But they sat and watched a number of clips. Emily
selecting a couple and sitting wide-eyed and enthralled at what
she was witnessing. Stunned that men and woman did what they did
with each other and were happy to be filmed doing it. With the
girl sitting on his lap, Edward remained hard and after watching
the variety of clips, he lifted her off and gave her a knowing
look. She took some initiative and squatted and toyed with his
cock as he sat in the chair. She initially was reluctant to suck
him knowing it had been inside of her but he persuaded her
without to much difficulty such that she was soon sucking him
once more. He moved her to the bed and after smoothing out the
towels ruffled from their earlier sex, he got her to turn and
kneel with her knees near the edge of the side of the bed; her
feet sticking out and he paused looking at her small feet. He did
a double take, realizing her feet looked so much like a little
girl�s and he was bluntly reminded of her age. The swell of her
sex lips between her buttocks were not much different to a teen
or shaved grown woman; but the feet seemed to define her as very
much under age. He put the thought quickly from his mind and
kneeled and started to suckle at her sex. Emily was resting
forward on her elbows with her hands clasped in front of her,
facing the wall. A broad smile came over her face as she felt his
tongue slither around her sex and butt crack with carnal
familiarity. She liked this. She�d liked it on Sunday when he
sucked her there too. Edward indulged himself with the sight,
smell and taste of the little girl�s sex and anus. Licking and
suckling; nipping her labia gently with his teeth. She bowed her
head to the bed and clasped her hands behind her head and end
enjoyed the indulgence of the man. Eventually he reared up on his
feet and lubricated her thoroughly with the KY, pushing a
slippery pinkie into her tight anus and she gasped in shock and
lifted her head. His pinkie had moved on by the time she had
reacted and she quickly turned her senses to the blunt head of
his cock pushing at her sex. She pushed her hands forward and
flattened the palms against the wall and laid her face between
her outstretched arms. Braced this way, she felt him pushed into
her with less delicacy than earlier, and she groaned as he went
deep in no more than three pushes. Edward fucked her urgently;
turned on by her youth and perfection and the sense of domination
he felt. He fucked deliberately and could not draw out the
pleasure as he had done earlier. He realized quickly he was
already on the slippery slope to cumming so he just went with it.
The actual fuck lasted no more than four minutes before he was
straining and gasping as he shoved into Emily. The little girl
braced against the wall as he threatened to push her off her
knees and skid her across the narrow bed to butt her head against
the wall with his frantic rutting; as he emptied his balls into
her a second time that Wednesday afternoon.

***

The bed was smoothed down after the towels were removed to the
laundry. Emily went to the bathroom and used the lanolin wipes
and cleaned herself up. Sitting on the toilet seat and delicately
prising her vulva open and gently wiping the length of her inner
labia. By the time she went back to the study, Edward had dressed
and he handed her her clothes. She pulled her panties on and then
adjusted the plain white training bra still tight around her
waist. Fitting it to her small breasts and making it comfortable.
She got back into her dress and he zippered her up. This time
there was no hint of remorse or self recrimination. He could not
explain to himself, when he thought about it later, why he did
not react with more concern at his behavior. Perhaps it was the
knowledge the illicit sex with the girl was helping in no small
part in his sex life with Marie. He kissed Emily gently as she
waited to leave, and with a sweet knowing smile, the little girl
moved off across his yard to her own yard and disappeared behind
the lush foliage of the stand of trees that straddled their two
properties. Safe at home before her parents returned.

Edward did one final tour of the bedroom and bathroom and made
sure nothing seemed untoward for Marie when she returned from
work. He had an hour or so to spare before she arrived home. He
sat in front of the computer and stared at the Google search
page. He recalled some rather questionable websites he�d stumbled
onto once before and started typing search queries until he found
what it was he was seeking. The page he opened had a large range
of thumbnails of preteen girls. All clothed in panties or bathing
suits. Not a nude breast or vulva to be seen. Yet the girls were
displayed in such a way that they might just as well be naked.
Their little girl sexes obvious with the slit between their labia
formed in relief against their panty or bikini material; plainly
captured by the camera. There was one girl he recalled with sheer
panties where the flesh tone of her sex was obviously visible
behind the panty material. He found it and studied the girl�s sex
and face. She was no more than eleven or twelve. He noted with
some embarrassment that he was licking his lips and he was hard
again.

�Oh Christ I�m a pedophile,� he thought ruefully; misguided in
his belief that looking at this web page defined him as such, and
not the sex with Emily.

The realisation that staring at the suggestive, yet supposedly
safe because there were not nude, pictures of young preteens had
caused him to get hard. Just as Emily�s youth and perfection had
turned him on, so had these images of girls of similar age; with
their plump sex outlines obvious. Was this the truth? Was he
really a dirty pedophile? Sex with his wife Marie was once again
urgent and erotic as it had been when they first married; now
reinvigorated since Sunday night. A major turn around triggered
by the sex with young Emily. The vision of Emily kneeling on the
bed or flat on her back with her knees spread to welcome him made
Edward just as hard and lustful for Marie as when they first
courted. They used to fuck to a standstill; passing out in a
tangle of limbs with the air heavy with the smell of her sex and
his semen. Marie�s jaw always aching from the vigorous sucking on
Edward�s cock. Now the great sex was back. Emily and these
pictures of young girls aroused him.

He sat staring at the preteen pictures and reflected on that very
morning when he and Marie had engaged in urgent sexual congress
near daybreak when she felt his early-morning hard-on pushed
against her butt cleft. She had reached back and lifting her
upper leg, guided him into her and induced him to fuck her from
behind as they lay in the spoon position. His mind filled with
visions of sweet Emily kept him rock hard as he fucked his wife.
Both came hard as his fingers raked her clitoris as he fucked her
urgently from behind. They both slipped off into a predawn deep
sleep such that they had both slept in making them late for work.
Giggling and canoodling unnecessarily as they tried to hurry to
shower and get ready for work.

***

Edward closed the browser quickly when he heard Marie call from
the kitchen below. He went down the stairs, getting his composure
so she wouldn�t suspect he was browsing porn. They greeted each
other with a passionate kiss and to his relief she didn�t seem
concerned he�d been upstairs when she arrived home. He could have
been doing business on his laptop in the study; set up on the
desk next to their PC. The evening went quickly. He hadn�t
started dinner as he had said he would and she playfully chided
him. She ordered pizza, suggesting a quick fast food meal and an
early night; coming up to him and kissing him passionately. The
Wednesday night went much as it had since Sunday. Edward excelled
with another strong hard erection. Brought on as he let the
images of sex with Emily and the pictures of preteen models
wander randomly through his mind; and he and Marie screwing
together so they collapsed in bliss. Edward slowly pulling the
butt plug from Marie�s tight ass as she dreamily drifted off to
sleep in sexual bliss. They slept right until the alarm woke
them, and that Thursday morning was normal as they dressed and
had a quick breakfast and prepared to leave for work. She left
first, pausing briefly in the kitchen to regard the plate on the
bench with three chocolate chip cookies left.

�We need to get that plate back to Lenore,� she said speaking of
Emily�s mother.

Edward had looked at the plate with a sense of guilt. The reason
for Emily�s visit; and the downward slide on a very slippery
slope he had encountered since the girl arrived with it overfull
with cookies. He and Marie had eaten the cookies with coffee
these past three days. After Marie left he went to the plate and
picked up a cookie. He stared at it and then put it back on the
plate. He went to the telephone and dialed Emily�s house and her
mother Lenore answered.

�Lenore, thank you so much for the cookies. When can I drop your
plate back?� he asked.

�Oh don�t be silly Edward,� Lenore answered, �I�ll get Emily to
collect it.�

�Well I�ll make sure the plate is washed and ready,� he said.
�There are a couple of cookies left so I�ll make sure the plate
is clean to be collected tomorrow,� he said.

�That�s fine Edward,� Lenore answered. �I work Friday�s but Emily
can come over after school�actually she�s got another half day.
Really I don�t know about teachers these days. There always seem
to be half days,� she complained with a chuckle. �Emily has more
time to spend on her own,� she continued. �Mind you, she�s a good
kid and Brian and I don�t have any problems her looking after
herself for a few hours occasionally,� she concluded.

�Tomorrow it is then,� Edward said containing his excitement
tomorrow could be like Wednesday. �I�ll be home early myself so
tell her she can collect it as soon as she gets home from
school.�

He hung up the phone and looked at the plate of cookies. He
pondered why Emily hadn�t mentioned she had another half day on
Friday when she was here on Wednesday. Perhaps it slipped her
mind though he thought she should be looking out for
opportunities for them to be together, now she was OK with full
intercourse. He transferred the remaining cookies to a smaller
plate from the cupboard and placed Lenore�s plate in the
dishwasher. That way it was sure to be washed that evening.
Clean, ready for Emily to pick it up the next day. He wasn�t at
all fazed by the prospect of having sex with the little girl now.
His better judgment was now sadly missing; seduced by the
prospect of sex with his preteen neighbor. He would simply adjust
his Friday finish time on the strength of hearing Emily had the
afternoon off and would be detailed to call for the plate. No
qualms, no pangs of guilt about contemplating more sex with the
underage girl. He left for work, taking one of the last three
cookies with him to munch in the car.

If he thought he was now immune to his bad behavior with his
preteen neighbor, he discovered he was mistaken. As he sat at a
red traffic light he glanced across the street and saw two
preteen girls waiting for the �cross� light at a pedestrian
crossing. He licked his lips involuntarily as he studied their
legs and short school skirts. Mentally undressing them and
wondering what sort of panties they wore. They both wore school
blazers so he could not see evidence of budding boobs. But they
were both pretty and certain to turn a male head as he had done.
They started to cross the street and turned their backs on to
him, walking away from him once they crossed over; heading for a
bus stop. He glanced down at the uneaten cookie on the passenger
seat. He studied it, almost mesmerized by it. Suddenly his eyes
welled up and he began sobbing uncontrollably. It was after some
moments of honking by the car behind him that roused him from
this sudden attack of grief and remorse that he slowly drove
across the intersection.

Homemade chocolate chip cookies�a neighborly act of kindness.
What sort of a monster was he?

The End


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