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 Title: Forest Girl
Author: MeatBot
Keywords: pedo, intergen
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involve explicit descriptions of sexual activities, including some defined
under law as "Weird Shit".  Do not read this story if you believe that
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   Be warned, this is a goofy, infantile, poorly written, disgusting and
depraved story with bad punctuation, bad grammar, and lots of misspelled
words.  I am not an English major.  Deal with it.  Some of this story is
made up, and some of it happened.  You decide which is which.  Only the
girl and I know for sure.  If you don't like it, read something else. 
Don't bitch at me.  You have been warned.
   This story is graded <TAME> compared to some of the shit I've read in
this newsgroup.
   Once, long ago, I took a trip with a friend of mine to his parent's
place in the northern part of the state.  I was pleased when he showed up,
I was pleased to see he'd brought along his granddaughter.  She often
accompanied us on our sojournings, and I liked her, and she seemed to like
me.  She was about ten years old, small, skinny, all sweet young girl.  I
was, of course, secretly in love with her, as I am with most foxy young
girls.
   Anyway, we got there, after a two hour drive, and we puttered around for
a while.  His parents lived on the outskirts of a small town, and they
owned a pretty sizable acreage.  It was fenced in, too, with a fairly high
wire fence.  The town was so small that rarely did they have problems with
trespassers.  Gina, my friend's granddaughter, wanted to go exploring.  My
friend was working on his dad's pickup with his dad, and so I offered to
take her.  I was pleased to be able to spend a little alone time with the
girl, although at that point I didn't plan anything nefarious.  It really
didn't even occur to me.  What the hell, I'm a fairly nice guy.  Fairly.
   We went through the gate, and out into the trees.  We walked and walked,
exploring mostly.  She had been out in the fields and trees before, but not
me, of course.  It was fun, and just being with her and listening to her
chatter was fun.  She was a cool girl.
   We were deep in the woods, under a green canopy of trees, when she
turned to me, and funny expression on her face.
   "I have...  I have to go to the bathroom..." she said.  My heart leapt
at the possibilities.  Maybe I could get a peek.
   But, I had to give her the chance.  I had to let it be her choice.
   "Darling." I said.  "Can you wait until we get back?  Can you hold it?"
   "I...  I don't think so..." She said.  I was overjoyed, but I tried not
to let it show.
   "Well, darling, let's just find a spot, and you can pee outdoors." I
looked around.  I was really looking for something bushy, something hidden,
when I could spend a little private time with her.  I knew that we were
probably the only people for a mile or two in any direction, but I still
wanted to be safely hidden away.
   "Is..." she said, shyly.  "Is it okay?  To do it...  out here?"
   "Sure it's okay, darling." I said.  "No one will know, unless you tell
them.  I can keep a secret."
   "So...  so can I..." she shyly said.  I was pretty hard by now.  Just
the thought of maybe getting a peek at this pretty young thing's pretty
young pussy...
   I led her into a patch of waist-high bushes, to the center.  She just
stood there, indecisive, not sure what to do.  Good thing I was there.  I
knew what to do.
   "Why don't you take your shorts off, darlin', so you don't get them
wet?" That seemed innocent enough to me, but she just stared at me like she
could see right through my intentions.
   "Are you sure?" She finally said.  I nodded.
   "Well, it's up to you.  If you don't mind wet pants..." That did it. 
She slowly put her hands on her waist, and drew her shorts down her long
skinny legs.  I just about popped a nut then and there, she was wearing the
cutest little pink panties.
   "And your panties, darlin'," I said, hoping I didn't sound to eager. 
She gave me that look again.
   "Come on dear," I said to her, "We're both grownups here, we can be
adults about this."
   She almost giggled at that.  I wasn't sure if I was fooling her or not,
but if it got her panties off...  It did.  She slid them down her legs, and
I got my first look at her beautiful little cunt.  She was hairless, of
course, she was still that young.  Her little slit came right up the center
of her wonderful little mound, and I could just imagine my tongue in there.
She didn't seem that shy about exposing herself, at which I was surprised.
She'd never seemed like the kind of girl to do this kind of stuff, but then
again, you didn't know until you asked.  This had worked out beautifully,
better than I could have ever planned.
   "Squat down, darlin', and pee." I said, holding out a hand.  She took my
hand hesitantly, looking around.  She finally squatted, and I squatted with
her.  I was right in front of her, and I could look right down inbetween
her legs, and see her fantastic little pussy.  I tried not to stare, and I
met her eyes, and she smiled hesitantly and giggled.  I wondered if she was
feeling naughty at showing herself to a man.  I kind of hoped she was.
   Finally, as I watched, a stream began to trickle and then flow from her
sexy little cunt.  It went on a surprising long time, and then finally gave
a few squirts, and ended.  It was about the sexiest thing I'd seen in a
long time, and I kneeled there and watched the whole show, more turned on
than I'd been in a long time.  I could just imagine her peeing on me,
that's what I really wanted, but we don't always get what we want.  This
was good enough, just getting to watch, and smell the slight hint of her
urine on the air.
   After she had finished, she seemed content to squat there for a while,
and of course I was.  An idea occurred to me, and it wasn't just for show,
I really did have to go.  But first...
   "Darling, I still have some napkins from breakfast.  Let me wipe you." I
said, drawing the wad of napkins out of my pocket.  She didn't say a word,
so I hoped for the best, and selected one.  I moved over slightly, and
slowly and carefully put my napkin-holding hand right over her little
pussy. She didn't fight, argue or move, so I equally carefully wiped her
little cunt for her.  I purposefully let the napkin fall, and wiped her one
last time with my bare fingers, loving the soft warm feel of her little
cunt lips on my fingertips.  I leaned back, barely satisfied with that
short touch of my fingers on her sexy body.
   "Darlin'." I said.  "Seeing you pee has made me need to pee, too.  Don't
peek, now!"
   I had every intention of letting her peek.  I wanted her to peek.  I
wanted to show my dick to her.  Just thinking that turned me on even more.
   I turned halfway away from her, but where I knew that she would have a
complete view from the side.  I unzipped my pants, and reached in, and drew
my half-hard dick and balls out.  I wanted to see the look on her face bad
enough that I glanced at her, to see that she was watching me intently. 
She had no idea I'd looked at her just then, even.  Her eyes and her
complete attention were on my dick.
   I kneeled there for a while, fighting my erection, trying to pee.  My
dick actually seemed to get harder, since I knew that she was looking at
it. Finally, a slight stream of pee shot out of it, struggling against my
erection.  I peed for the longest, it seemed.  Finally, a few last squirts,
and I was done.  I glanced back over to her, to see her legs spread even
wider, and her cute little cunt in clear view.  My dick got even harder. 
Here I was, out in the forest, staring at a cute little pre-teen's cunt,
while she stared at my exposed dick.  My every dream was coming true, it
seemed.  I just wondered how much further it'd come true.
   "I..." She spoke, hesitantly.  I looked at her, and she had the most
absent look on her face, as she stared right at my dick.  "I'm sorry... 
but I think I have to...  poop."
   Oh jeezus.  It was coming true.  I could hardly imagine a more sexy
thing.  This was turning into a perfect day.  I knew without even thinking
about it that I was going to get to see her sexy little asshole, before
this was over.
   "Don't be sorry, darlin'," I said.  "Everybody poops."
   I reached for her hand again.
   "Scoot over a ways, so you're not in pee." I said, and she stood and
took two or three steps, and then squatted again.  My dick was still out,
in complete view, and I had every intention of leaving it out, until this
was over.  It was pretty hard, by now.
   She just squatted there, still looking at my dick.
   "Darlin'." I finally said.  "You're gonna get poop on you, if you poop
like that.  Raise your bottom up, dear."
   She laughed self-consciously, and did just that, raising her little
bottom a foot or so in the air.  I resisted the urge to go around behind
her, and watch from close range.
   "I need to, but I can't." She finally said.  I understood.  Performance
anxiety, maybe.
   "Darlin'," I said.  "Let me hold you up.  Then you can relax, and maybe
that will help."
   She nodded, still staring at my dick.  Lord.  She was getting an eyeful,
today.
   I approached her, and bent down over her squatting form.  I reached
beneath her, and cupped her buttocks in my hand.  I felt for her asshole,
and touched it briefly with a finger, to gauge my distance from it.  She
relaxed, and put more and more of her weight in my hands.  I felt her
asshole strain, and pucker up.
   My dick was literally just inches from her face, which didn't seem to
bother her a bit.  I knew she was getting a really good look at it, now.  I
wasn't able to see much, but I was really turned on, feeling her firm young
ass in my hands.  We just stood like that for a few more moments, and
finally she grunted softly, and I felt her asshole expand, with my
fingertips.
   She finally began to poop, and I could smell it, to my satisfaction.  It
smelled sexy, to me, for reasons I can't ascertain, and I resisted the urge
to stick my fingertips in further towards her asshole and feel of it.  I
didn't want to gross her out.  But her shit smelled just plain sexy to me.
   She pooped a few cute little girl-sized turds out into the grass, and I
could feel her relaxing as she finished.  I gave her another minute, and
finally figured she was done.
   "Girl.  You done?" I asked her, and I felt her nod.  I scooted to the
side, and carefully placed her feet back on the ground.
   "Stay bent over, okay?" I said, as I straightened, and pulled the
napkins out of my pocket again.  I moved to the side of her, where I could
see her backside.  Sure enough, I got my first glimpse of her cute little
asshole.  Slightly shitty, but cute.
   I wiped her carefully with the napkins, using them all up, but getting
her pretty clean.  I dropped the last napkin, and rubbed my fingers into
her asshole, loving the feeling of her puckered wrinkled skin on mine.  I
probably did that longer than I should have, but she didn't seem to notice
or mind, I could see her head was turned around, and still she stared at my
dick.  I wondered if she'd ever get her fill of it.
   I put my head down for a quick sniff of her asshole, but I couldn't
really smell anything, the smell of her nearby shit was still too strong.
It didn't matter.  I got a good look at her asshole from close range, at
least.  It was all I could do to keep from licking it.  I finally satisfied
myself with one last rub of her beautiful ass, and then I sniffed my
fingers.  Jeezus, she was a sexy smelling thing.  She was just sexy, all
over.
   "Gina." Another idea had formulated in my head.  "Darlin', squat down,
so I can see you.  I need to pee again."
   She seemed so willing, so compliant.  I wondered if she'd ever played
around like this before with someone.  She squatted obediently, her little
legs spread about halfway.  Her beautiful little cunt beckoned to me.  I
wanted to lick it, bad.  But this was as far as I was brave enough to go.
   I stared intently at her little pussy, and stroked my dick.  I knew it
wouldn't take long.  And it didn't.  After about twenty or thirty hard
jerks, I began to ejaculate.  I pointed it away from her, as much as I
wanted to hose her down.  I came pretty good, spraying the undergrowth down
with my sperm.  My legs almost cramped, I came so hard.  It felt pretty
damn good, to jerk off with a cute little girl watching.  Especially when I
could gaze at her beautiful cunt.
   That was pretty much it, we moved over a ways, and I helped her put her
panties back on, and then her shorts.  I stood up and looked all around,
just to make sure, and then turned to her.
   "Gina." I said, knowing I was crossing the line, but going there anyway.
"Gina, you can touch it if you want."
   She looked at me, and then down at my dick.  She knew exactly what I
meant.  She hesitantly reached her hand out, and softly caressed the cap of
my cock.  I was excited all over again to see some of my semen on her hand.
My dick actually started getting hard, that quick.  I was surprised.
   She touched me for maybe two or three minutes, I don't know.  Time was
standing still for me.  My dick actually got a little hard again, and I
wished I had let her do this before I'd ejaculated, just so she could feel
a hard one.  Maybe next time.
   She finally pulled her hand back, and looked up at me and smiled.  I
figured that was enough, and I put my dick back up.  We continued our walk,
and an hour later we were back at the truck.  I wanted to tell her not to
tell anyone about what we'd done, but I didn't want to make her feel
pressured or anything, so I kept my mouth shut.  What will be will be, I
though.  But I really wasn't scared.  She seemed like a sensible girl, who
could keep a secret.  And she'd seemed eager for the whole thing, from the
start.  I didn't worry, much.
   On the trip home, I sat in the back with her, and I kept my hands to
myself, except for a few pats on the butt.  She was giggly and silly, just
like she'd been on the trip up, and I didn't worry about her.  She seemed
just fine.  And to the best of my knowledge, to this day, she's kept our
secret.
   
  
ForestGirl