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Garden Of Delights (MM)
by Cat

     I was staying at a hotel to attend a conference recently and 
while I was in the bar early one evening having just settled down 
with a newspaper and a drink, a cheery voice hailed me. When I looked 
up I saw it was Dave, whom I had been on a course with a couple of 
months previously. It was a welcome interruption, as we had got on very
well, and I had resigned myself to another early night.
     Dave, great to see you. What are you doing here?
     What am I doing here? he laughed. What are YOU doing here,
more like. I live round here remember.
     Oh yes, I'd forgotten. Oh, I'm here for this boring conference.
Only one more day to go, thank God.
     Never mind. I come in here quite often after work. It's usually 
fairly quiet around this time. Shall we go and sit in the garden?
     Fine. We took our drinks and sauntered outside in the warm evening 
sunshine, and sat at a table.
     We'd been chatting about things in general for about 10 minutes, 
and I noticed Dave kept staring over my shoulder. So I turned round in 
my seat to see what was so interesting. Some yards away was a children's
play area with a couple of young girls playing on a climbing frame, 
watched by an older girl of about 14.
     By the look of her, that was what had caught Dave's eye. She was 
dark-haired, slim, and very sexy. She was wearing tight pants following 
every contour of her bottom, and a striped jumper that really showed
off her shapely young tits.
     I turned back. You're not one to miss an eyeful are you, I teased.
Dave chuckled: What I couldn't do to that! Then he added: Pity she wasn't 
wearing a skirt and doing what that kid's doing.
     I glanced over my shoulder again, and saw that one of the young 
girls - about 8 - was hanging over the climbing frame and her skirt had 
fallen down up over her and was showing her white panties.
     Heheheh, I laughed. Yeah, that WOULD be nice to see.
     Mind you, added Dave, for what I've been getting recently, it's just
nice to see ANY female's knickers!
     Why, has the wife gone off it? I asked.
     No, just gone off, said Dave. Packed up and left a few weeks ago.
     Oh, I'm sorry, I said.
     Don't worry, I'm glad to be rid of the bitch. Now I can enjoy myself
- if I could find any horny women around here that is.
     Well, I'm in the same boat, if it's any consolation. I'm between women
at the moment too, as you might say.
     Oh God, the other one's at it now, said Dave, looking over my should
again.
     I turned round and saw what he meant. The other young girl was also 
hanging over the bar with her friend - and both their dresses were revealing
their panties, one white and the other blue. If only they knew, I laughed.
     Maybe they do, said Dave. Who knows with kids these days.
     We continued talking, and I noticed Dave was still glancing at the girls.
     After a while, I turned round again to see what was going on, and the 
14-year-old had left, although the two younger ones were still playing.
     I see Lolitas disappeared then, I said.
     Yeah, pity, she was giving me quite a few ideas, Dave laughed, still
eyeing the other ones. Ooh, he exclaimed, as he uncrossed and re-crossed 
his legs.
     Bit of stiffness coming on in your old age, I laughed.
     Heheheh, you might say that.
     You'll have to take yourself in hand.
     Oh my God, Dave gasped.
     I looked round again, and I saw that the girl with the blue panties on 
had been clambering about so much, her panties had dragged down and she
was showing a bit of bare bottom.
     Coo, I said. They'll be off in a minute.
     Fucking hell, said Dave.
     Steady on, or you'll be coming in your pants, I laughed, turning
back. I moved from my chair opposite Dave to one next to him, to save 
cricking my neck.
     Better than the telly this, I said still jokingly.
     God! Dave shifted in his seat again.
     The girls kept on hanging upside down, and the blue panties were ruffled 
right into that one's arse-valley.
     If only they were a bit older eh? I said.
     God, I must be missing it more than I thought, said Dave. 'Scuse
me, and he partially stood up to make himself more comfortable.
     I knew he was shifting his cock to allow for its growth, because
I was beginning to feel aroused too.
     Getting a bit hard are we, I teased Dave, laughing.
     But Dave had given up any pretense of joking now. Are YOU? he asked,
looking at me.
     Yes, I am, I replied, feeling my cock going from half-hard to
fully erect as I made this admission to him.
     Look at those knickers going right up her arse! he said, quite
seriously.
     Yeah.
     God, I've really got a fucking hard-on now, he said.
     Me too. Funny how they can be so sexy at that age.
     You think so?
     Well, they're certainly having an effect.
     I wish her knickers would come further down, said Dave.
     So......
     you could see her little cunt, I finished for him.
     Oh God, yes.
     You don't mind them young then?
     Age doesn't matter to me, he said.
     You like those little hairless slits hm?
     Fuck, yes. Shit...! I'm nearly coming here.
     I know what you mean. I could really do with a wank.
     
     Have you got a room here, Dave asked.
     I suddenly felt excited at his question. Yes. Want to go now?
     Yeah, come on.
     When we'd got to my hotel room, I locked the door behind us, and Dave 
went over to the window. Oh, look, you can see them from here, he said.
     I joined him. Oh yeah.
     Dave started to stroke the front of his trousers, then I did the same.
     Then he slid down his zip and put his hand inside, feeling himself.
     I undid my trousers and pulled down my zip. Got to get my cock out, 
I gasped as I pulled my shorts down over my hard-on.
     Dave looked at me and pulled his pants down over his cock.
     Fucking hell! I said as I saw how big he was.
     Shall we wank each other, Dave said, facing me.
     Yes, I answered, and took hold of his big cock, wanking him slowly
up and down, as I felt him doing the same to mine.
     God, that's lovely, I said.
     Mmmmmmmmm, Dave moaned.
     I haven't done this since I was a kid, I said.
     No, me neither.
     Can I suck you? I said suddenly.
     Yeah, go on. 
     I knelt in front of him and guided his cock into my mouth. It was a 
lovely sensation to feel his hot meat in my mouth, and I started sucking
him up and down as I masturbated him and stroked his heavy balls.
     Oh GOD! GOD! Dave was sighing, as I sucked him eagerly.
     Let me do you, he said.
     We went over to the bed and I lay back on it with my legs parted and
over the end, as Dave got onto his knees and took my erect cock into his
mouth. His hands were sliding up and down my legs onto my hips, caressing 
me as he sucked.
     God, I wish it was one of those little bitches doing it, I said.
     OOhhhhh yeah, he replied, looking up from sucking my cock. Just
imagine what we could do with them.
     I started wanking myself, and Dave lay down next to me and also started 
pulling his cock.
     I've got to come soon, gasped Dave. Let's cum over each other shall we?
     Ooooh yeah! ... you first.
     Dave got up knelt beside me on the bed wanking himself off furiously.
I put my hand between his legs and fondled his balls.
     Imagine the little fuckers with their knickers down and us getting our
cocks all over them, rubbing over their tight little slits and kissing those 
sweet young mouths of theirs.... shooting our spunk all over their faces and 
fingering their cunt's......
     Oh yeah! God! Ohhhhhh! I'm cumming....panted Dave...Ohhhhh.... He 
pointed his penis down over mine and jerked his hips backwards as the first 
thrill of his orgasm throbbed through him, and a huge long spurt of hot white 
cum jetted over my cock, and then a second onto my belly as he finished off 
massaging his cock, with the semen dribbling down over his knuckles.
     Now me, I said excitedly, rising to a kneeling position in front of 
Dave. We were very close together, our chests rubbing together as I 
masturbated myself as Dave looked down at me, still holding his half-limp 
penis ready for me.
     OOooohhhhhh those dirty little bitches... get their knickers down... 
fuck their cunt's... oh God! YES.... fuck our cocks up their little
arse holes... sucking us off the little  ah aha hahhhhhh.....It's coming....
oohhhhhhhhh... and my spunk spurted out over Dave's hand and cock and ran 
down my own. I'd slumped against his chest as I came and our cocks and hands 
mingled together, rubbing over each other, mixing our spunk with our cocks.

                                   END
