Orphan 2 (Mg, gg, FM, FF, Anal)
by Osric134



She was now eleven and had become an excellent gymnast, winning
many school championships and a certainty for the European junior
games. Mr Philips was her personal coach now, she had gotten her
parents to get the man to agree. She went to his home often to
practice in his garden, somersaults, rolls and flips. She loved
standing in his secluded garden in her leotards, his hands on her
aching body, not aching in pain, but aching for his touch on her
bare skin.
She often liked to sit in the grass as he explained the dynamics
of her practice sessions with her, leaning against him. He had
started hugging her a lot now, often giving her affection when
she did really well, but the girl wanted more, much more. She
still schemed to get the kindly man into her bed.
She started kissing his mouth years ago, asking him to bend down
so that she could tell him something and then planting a big wet
kiss on his mouth. She had started doing it one day when she had
won her first competition, doing it while her parents stood right
next to them. She thanked him for helping her win and kissed him.
Her parents laughed and she kept doing it. Now it was normal,
expected. He would stand there in the competition arena, holding
her on his hip as the scores were called out, screaming when she
won as usual, having her kiss his mouth. As she always did in
public or else. No one saw anything wrong with it, though he did
feel slightly uncomfortable with it happening on live TV.
She swore she felt his stiff cock when she hugged him after her
performance. She was thrilled, hoping that it was she and not the
other, older athletes who had caused it.
She would have him soon, she knew it.

Colin Philips had quit his job as a school teacher and sports
coach over a year ago to train the child, seeing her potential
and having her parents persuade him to take up her training as
her personal coach.
He had been reluctant at first, not really knowing if he could do
it full time. The first sponsorship deal had come through quite
suddenly, bringing the girl money. Soon he was being paid to
train their daughter and the Reynolds' kept pushing him into more
and more tricky routines when they saw the their little girl
could manage them with ease.
There always had been something disturbing about the girl,
something erotic, sexy even. It bothered him, that sexuality
about her. The way she looked at him sometimes gave him the
creeps, so passionate, so sexual. He tried to be a professional
though, kept his mind on his job and trained the girl hard. She
never seemed to get enough of it though, never tired of the
constant routines and exercises. Seeming to gain strength from
his praise, from his hugs of affection.
Colin was not interested in little girls, he had never looked at
any of his students in the past in any way other than as his
charges. This girl was somehow different. The other girls in
competition were also attractive, beautiful even, but he never
got that feeling from them. No, this was something to do with her
and her alone. He new that he should relinquished his post,
should let some other person handle her future training. He
started to realise that he was actually having the wrong kind of
feelings for this little white child and knew that he should move
on.
But now, another year on and he still had been unable to break
the bond growing between them, even though he knew that he
should. He stood in the arena, watching the scores, jumping up
and screaming with joy and hugged the parents. The girl ran over
screaming and leaping onto him, she coiled her strong legs around
his waist and hugged his neck. Her mouth glued to his suddenly,
her tongue slipping between his lips quickly as she celebrated
her win. He felt himself unable to react to what she had done,
trembling now as they went over to the podium to receive her gold
medal.
He stood between her parents again, hugging them as she was
cheered by the huge crowd. Then they stood to attention as the
British national anthem was played.
Colin felt a tear of pride rolling down his cheek, he looked over
at the girl to see her smiling at him, her face beautiful and
alluring, beaming with love. He sighed and squeezed her parents
again, congratulating them and wondering where this was going.

The girl was happy, excited. She had kissed Colin and slid her
tongue into his mouth quickly, he hadn't reacted with disgust or
pushed her away. He hadn't scolded her either afterwards.
She had come back with her medal and shown it to him and her
parents, smiling up at him. He stared into her eyes with a
question, she knew what that was and just smiled at him.
They went back to their rooms and she followed him to his as she
sometimes did after a competition, standing in the room and
waiting for the frightened man to say something.
"Why did you kiss me like that?" he asked her, looking nervous as
she closed the door behind her.
"Didn't you like it?" she smiled, walking towards him as he
backed further into his room.
"L... Look, you're not supposed to do that. It isn't right and
you could have gotten me into a lot of trouble if someone had
seen." he told her, fear making his voice shaky.
"No one saw," she she told him, pushing him back into the bed
until he sat down on it and then she climbed up onto his lap,
facing him, reaching up to cling to his neck.
Colin stared into her clear grey eyes, wondering about the things
he was feeling right then, unable to push her away. He could feel
his hard cock pressing up against her, he knew she could feel it
too.
"I want to kiss you again, OK?" she said, more as a demand than a
request and pressed her big, soft young lips against his again.
He flinched as she forced her small tongue into his mouth and
coated it with her spit, French kissing him with an passion and
an experience far beyond her years. She moaned softly as she
worked her tongue and then slowly dragged it out of his mouth,
pulling her wet lips from his to smiled at him. He gasped, she
was a stunning beauty and somehow he could see that now. His
brain kept telling that she was only eleven, but his cock was
throbbing with need.
"That was nice wasn't it?" she grinned.
She climbed off his lap and walked back to the door.
"I love you Colin!" she said, "I know you love me too!"
Then she was gone, leaving the man shaking and frightened.

Things took a nasty turn for Colin when she demanded that he go
on holiday to Italy with her and her family.
One of her sponsors had a villa in a nice part of southern
Liverno, a beautiful region with hills and the ocean, just a few
hundred metres east of that was the villa. It was situated alone
on a hill, overlooking a small town and the sea from its balcony.
The huge swimming pool and jacuzzi in the garden and the porch
were heated and tended once a week. The jacuzzi inside the porch
near the door was large and deep, it's water warm to the touch
even before it was switched on.
She took the room next to his, on the far end of the corridor,
the toilet and bathroom halfway down, their rooms were far enough
away that her parents' constant and noisy love-making wouldn't
disturb the girl and her coach.
But that was not why she had made the move down the hall, she
wanted to be near the man, to have a chance of bedding him
without her parents finding out.
She spent the whole of the first day wandering around in a
stringy white bikini, showing off her exceptional body. She was
lean and sexy, taller than she was a year ago and starting to
show signs of womanhood. She had been having lot's of attention
from men recently, letters from grown men professing their love
for her, telling her how sexy she was.
Even a few well-known people, celebrities and such, had actually
made passes at her in private, people she never expected to do
so.
Once, she had even gone into a private suite with a very famous
game show host and spent the after noon taking him up her bum
after drinking down a load of his thick, glutinous sperm. She
never allowed him to see her again after that and then everyone
heard of that problem he had with the under-age girl from the
swimming team who he was caught in bed with.
It had just been a fling, a one-night-stand, a chance for her to
enjoy some real cock while she planned on a way to get her real
man. The eleven year old had started doing lewder and racier
things in front of Colin, 'accidentally' touching his crotch,
bending over when she had no panties on and even sucking an
ice-lolly in a very rude and suggestive manner when they were
alone, making sure he saw how much of it she could get down her
throat without choking on it. She loved the look on his face and
the way he avoided looking at her for the rest of the day
afterwards, the bulge in his trousers when he did.
Her favourite was still the time she told him her muscles were
hurting and she needed him to massage her.
They were at his home at the time and she had just finished doing
her exercises. She had deliberately stripped off all her clothes
and climbed up onto the massage table for him to rub the area for
her as he always did.
He was apoplectic, not wanting to touch her bare skin while she
was like that, but she moaned in pain, overriding his thoughts of
self-preservation, making him run over to her and begin touching
her slender, naked body.
He kept asking her for the spot that bothered her, his hands
trembling as he massaged her thighs and hips, avoiding her
buttocks. She kept directing him, his hands eventually ending up
on her round, meaty buttocks. He sweat as he rubbed, kneaded and
stroked the firm flesh to fix the problem, the girl enjoying the
touch of his hands of her bare skin at last. After that she got
him to 'massage' her regularly, telling him how much better she
felt when he rubbed her like that, insisting that it helped her
performance.
Since that time she had been taunting and teasing him with her
antics, sure now that he really did want her.

During the night she wandered onto the porch, climbing into the
jacuzzi with her mother and father as Colin sat in the
deck-chair, reading his book. The eleven year old kept watching
him and smiling every time he looked up, her parents already in
an erotic embrace. They seemed to be turned on by all the wealth
their daughter generated, the trappings that came with the money.
Colin didn't really know what stopped them from just having sex
right in front of him and their daughter sometimes, the way they
carried on it looked like only a matter of time.
He went back to his book and read through the chapter until the
splashing of water announced that the race couple were finally
going to bed.
"Goodnight you two!" they called and were gone, leaving just
their daughter and her couch alone on the patio under the clear
night's stars.
"Come and soak with me!" the child called.
Colin looked over at her, she was against the side of the jacuzzi
with her arms resting on the edge and her chin on her hands. She
smiled at him.
"Come in with me and you can rub my shoulders for me!" she said.
He never refused to massage her before and put his book down,
going over to the side of the tub and sitting on it.
He was wearing baggy shorts and a large colourful shirt. He was
barefoot and sat with his legs in the water, rubbing her
shoulders.
"Mmmmm! That's nice!" she sighed, then pulled away from him,
turning to face him. "Take off your shirt and come into the
water!"
He stared at her, wondering why she wanted him to get into the
small, bubbling pool. He shrugged and unbuttoned his shirt,
dropping it to the floor, then slipping down into the water in
front of her until he was chest deep. It actually did feel nice,
it was his first time in one of these things. He felt the hot
water bubbling violently around him, making his baggy shorts
swirl and pull around his hips.
"It's good isn't it?" she smiled and floated toward him.
Colin was caught off-guard as she coiled herself around him,
kissing him hotly. She pulled her tongue from his mouth and
smiled, his cock stiffening under her crotch. Suddenly she
reached between them and grasped it through the thin material of
his shorts, squeezing it in her very strong hand.
"That is so hard!" she giggled, "You really should take care of
that!"
When Colin tried to pull away she just squeezed it tighter,
almost hurting him.
Her beautiful face was just inches from his as she reached
between them and began fondling it, caressing it with
surprisingly experienced hands. It was obvious that she had done
this before, the way she stroked him and rolled his balls in her
hand. He gasped and remained where he was, letting her touch him.
Then he felt her hands on his skin, she had freed him now and was
taking her time learning his weak spots.
He gasped, still not making a move to stop her, still unable to
think straight as the eleven year old gymnast played with his
cock in the hot water.
"You feel so nice, so big!" she sighed into his mouth as she
touched her lips to his, "I want you!"
He didn't realise what she was doing until he felt her tightness
sucking him into her gripping belly. He opened his eyes and found
her smiling down at him as she devoured his long, thick black
cock.
"Ahhhhhh!" she gasped as her belly pressed firmly up against his,
"At laaast!"
"Oh Shit!" he gasped, unable to believe that he had let her get
this far and most of all that she had taken him all the way into
her small, very tight pussy in just one go.
She kissed him now, hard, and slowly rode his cock. Gasping into
his mouth with pleasure as he slid out and then slowly back in
again. She gripped his shoulders, using them as hand-holds,
riding the big black man steadily.
"So long!" she sighed, "So deep!"
He groaned, the unbelievable pleasure of having his cock deep in
an eleven year old white girl was unimaginable. It was not
something he had looked for, not something he wanted. But he
couldn't deny how sexy it was, how incredible it felt to have his
cock gripped by that tight, tight young hole, squeezed so hard
inside her belly as she took what she had been after for so long.
And he realised that she had been after him now, it wasn't just
his imagination that she was looking at him sexually.
He felt the stirring begin, he groaned and the girl laughed,
riding faster into the splashing water. He convulsed, screaming
into her mouth, cumming violently into her squeezing belly. His
cock throbbed, bucked and jumped as it shot and shot and shot
into the little girl, filling her with his seed. It was his very
first orgasm for many years and it hurt.
The girl pulled her mouth away, smiling at him as her hips
continued to dance against his.
"Now you're mine!" she said, "I won't let you leave me, ever!"

Continued...


  
Orphan 2