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 Fishing With Danni
   There are very few things I enjoy more than fishing so when I announced
that I was going to the creek, no one was very surprised.  I was a little
surprised when my wife wanted to go and even more that my 17-year-old son
Lawson decided to go along as well.  My wife considers all things outdoors
dirty and although my son occasionally fishes with me, he doesn't have the
bug like I do.
   His little friend Danielle was over.  I've known her since she was a
baby and have known her mother since she was a little girl too.  Danni is
very interested in Lawson, but for some reason he is not much interested in
her.  At fifteen, she is as cute as a button.  He seems to think that she
is somehow too young for him.  I constantly remind him how insane that is.
I've always thought women are the most beautiful starting somewhere around
14.  Some bloom a little later and seem to reach the peak of their beauty
somewhere after 18.  Those usually turn out to be the really beautiful
ones, but this little angel was gorgeous.  Her long blonde hair frames a
little pixie face with the most enormous brown eyes you've ever seen.  Her
lashes are so long that you would think that they are artificial, but
they're real.
   She has high cheekbones and a little pointed chin that gives her a
heart-shaped face.  She's very tiny, probably around five feet, but for her
it's perfect.  She doesn't have much going on in the breast department yet,
but when she hugs me I can feel two hard little bumps pressing against me
and she hugs me a lot.  She's a very physical girl, seeming to love contact
and not at all shy about rubbing up against you.
   Her waist is tiny and it flares out into round hips and the most perfect
butt I've ever seen, round and hard from her cheerleading exercises.  She
doesn't mind showing it off and in her tight jeans or little cheerleader
outfit she just looks stunning.
   She decided to go along, likely to hang out with my son, I thought.  My
wife packed a picnic and we drove down to the creek and put our things on
blankets on a gravel bar.  Jill and Lawson decided to swim but since Danni
didn't have a swimsuit, she decided to fish with me until lunchtime.  She
had on a yellow t-shirt and shorts; perfect for wading along with me.
   We waded up the creek, casting to the pools and it was a good day.  We
caught largemouth bass and smallmouth bass and rock bass on nearly every
cast and she was having a ball.  She chattered happily along, talking to me
about anything and everything.  She wiggled like a puppy every time she
caught a fish and giggled when she swung it over to me to take off her
hook. She caught more fish than I did and kept me busy releasing the ones
she caught and I was content to watch her.  I had never had much
opportunity to be alone with her and I found her enchanting.  It was like
having a sexy little angel for a fishing buddy.
   We came to a log across the creek and I climbed over and took her
fishing pole.  I set them down on the bank and took her hand and she
climbed up on the log.  I picked her up off the top of the log and she
wrapped her arms around my neck while I carried her to the bank.
   "Thanks, Sloan," she kissed my cheek.  "I didn't realize how strong you
are."
   She ran her fingers over my bicep.  "Your muscles have muscles," she
said.
   I do work out five days a week just to keep the flab at bay and I've
developed pretty big arms down through the years.
   I struck a pose for her and she laughed and looked at me speculatively
as I set her down.  She felt of my bicep and ran her hand inside my
shirtsleeve and up over my shoulder.  "I see where Lawson gets his muscle
from," she said.
   As we fished, I began to notice her watching me out of the corner of her
eyes.  "What?" I asked her.
   "Nothing," she said, "I just like watching you."
   "I like watching you too, Danni.  You're the cutest girl I know."
   "Thanks," She blushed a little, but she was smiling.
   She walked very close to me after that and held my hand when we came to
shoals and she brushed up against me quite a bit with those hard little
breasts.  It seemed like she was deliberately teasing me, but she hadn't
ever done anything like that before and I decided it was wishful thinking.
It was very nice but a little erotic and I had to adjust myself a little
when she wasn't watching.
   We waded upstream perhaps a mile and came to a long deep hole in the
creek.  "Throw over there in the deep water in the shade by that log," I
told her.
   Her throw was accurate and a big fish came out and savagely struck her
spinner bait.  She fought it for probably five minutes before she got it
landed.
   "How much do you think it weighs?" she asked me.
   "I'd say somewhere between 7 and 8 pounds," I told her.  "It's huge for
a creek fish.  Nice job Danni, let's take a picture.  I've been fishing
here for years and I've never caught a fish that big."
   She posed, holding the big fish up by the lip while I got my phone out
of the dry box and snapped a couple of pictures.  She eased the fish back
into the water and wadded over to hug me and I could swear I felt hard
little nipples poking into my belly.  "Thanks, Sloan.  I know you could
have caught it but you let me throw in there first."
   "I'd rather watch you catch it than catch it myself," I told her as I
tangled my fingers in her long golden hair.  "It makes me happy to see you
having so much fun."
   She wiped the sweat off her forehead and peaked up at me under those
impossibly long lashes.  "It's getting really hot.  Would you care if we
swam for a little while?"
   "Of course I don't mind, but we don't have swimsuits.  You don't want to
be in wet clothes all day."
   "No, but we could go skinny dipping." She flushed as she said it.  "If
you promise not to watch I'll take off my clothes and then when I get in
the deep water I won't look while you get in."
   "I don't think that is a very good idea, Danielle," I told her.
   "Why not?  There's no one around for miles.  I went skinny dipping at
the lake with some of my girlfriends the other day when no one was around."
   "Well, I'm not one of your girlfriends and if anyone ever found out I
was skinny dipping with you I would go to jail.  My wife would divorce me
and my kids would never speak to me again."
   "No one is going to find out.  I won't ever tell anyone.  I promise,
Sloan.  Do you trust me?"
   "Yes I do, but this would destroy my life if you ever told anyone.  I
trust you but I don't trust me.  You're too beautiful, Danni.  You'll
probably think I'm an old pervert, but having you naked in the water with
me will make me think things I shouldn't think.  I'm 56-years-old, but
everything still works and a gorgeous naked girl is going to make it work
too well."
   "I don't think you're a pervert.  You're just a normal man.  So what's
the worst that can happen?  You get a hard-on.  I've never seen one before
except pictures but I want to.  I don't mind.  It's kind of hot when I
think about it.  Please Sloan, I'm dying here.  It's so hot and the water
is so cool and just talking about it makes me horny.  No one will ever
know, I promise."
   "I don't know, Danni.  Everything about this is screaming wrong to me. I
just know we shouldn't do it."
   "What's so wrong about it?  I love you; I've loved you all my life and
I'd never do anything to hurt you.  I know you love me too and you wouldn't
ever do anything to hurt me.  You've let me tag along all kinds of fun
places with you guys all my life and you've always treated me just like I'm
one of your kids.  I know you guys don't mind running around the house in
your underwear and you've seen me in a bikini dozens of times."
   "I know, and that's part of the problem.  I know what you look like in a
bikini and you're smoking hot.  You drive me crazy and I imagine what you'd
look like if I took it off you.  If you were naked I'd never get the images
out of my mind."
   She laughed.  "I don't want you to get them out of your mind.  It's very
flattering and I don't mind you thinking about me like that at all.  I'll
make you a deal.  You can watch if you swim with me.  I'll let you look all
you want to, Ok?"
   She didn't wait for an answer; she just pulled the t-shirt off over her
head.  I stood there stunned as a little lacy, white bra came into view;
cupping little firm cones.  She blushed a little, reached around and
unhooked it, throwing it and her t-shirt up on the gravel.
   She shook back her hair and looked boldly at me, arching her back a
little as she saw the look on my face.  I had never seen anything so sexy.
Her breasts were small, firm, inverted cones; standing out maybe two
inches; white in contrast with the rest of her little brown body.  She
obviously didn't tan topless.  The tips of her breasts were covered with
brown areole, thickening toward tiny, very hard nipples.
   She backed up a step onto the dry gravel and unbuttoned her shorts,
sliding them down across slim but very curvy brown hips and legs.  Her
panties matched the bra, white and lacy and I could see a small patch of
golden curls through the semi-transparent lace.  She turned her back and
slid them down, bending over to pick them up and put them on the small pile
of the rest of her clothes.  Her butt cheeks had a little white triangular
tan line, matching her breasts where her bikini covered her up.  There was
an obvious gap at the top of her thighs and her pussy lips, dusted with
fine golden hair peeked out as she stood up.  She turned to face me,
covering the little golden landing strip with one hand.
   Her eyes dropped to the obvious tent in my shorts and she licked her
lips.  It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen.  "Your turn," she
said.
   I couldn't move or do anything except look at her.  She walked into the
water and stopped in front of me, nearly touching, and I imagined I could
feel the heat of her stunning body.  "Do you like me?" she asked.
   I tried to tell her I liked her very much, but all that came out was a
croak.  She laughed and turned around slowly, letting me get the full
effect of her beautiful little body.  She took the bottom of my t-shirt in
her little hands and pulled it up.  I was helpless to stop her and I raised
my arms as she stretched on her tiptoes, hard nipples scrapping against my
chest, and removed my shirt.  She threw it on the bank and her little
fingers worked at the button on my shorts.  She pulled the zipper down and
took them off first one foot and then the other.  I lost my balance a
little and reached out to steady myself, my hand touching one little brown
shoulder and she gasped at the touch.  She threw the shorts on the bank and
glanced down at my boxers.  She gasped again at the sight of the bulge and
her little hand was drawn irresistibly to it.
   Her fingers traced the outline for a moment and they slipped inside the
waistband and she slid them down as I balanced on one foot, still holding
her shoulder.  My erection sprang free as she stooped to slide my boxers
down, striking her gently on the chin.  She kissed it quickly, and tossed
the boxers on the bank, giggling as she waded out into deeper water.
   I felt myself under a spell as I followed her, marveling at the firm ass
on display as her hips swayed, moving through the thigh deep water.  As it
reached her waist, she slid down, swimming into the deeper water.
   I gathered my nerve and walked out until the frigid water was up to my
shoulders.  She swam around like a sleek little otter, her gorgeous butt
flashing into view as she dove under the water.  She swam close to me and
attempted to stand up; squealing as she realized it was too deep.  She
grabbed hold of my shoulder and the current swept her into my arms; a
beautiful, naked nymph, warm even through the chilly water.  I cupped the
firm cheeks of her butt and pulled her sleek body up against me.  She
wrapped her arms and legs around me and I could feel the curls between her
thighs, pressing against my raging erection.
   "Jesus, Sloan, you feel so huge," she whispered.  "I know everyone can't
be that big.  How long is it?"
   "Nine inches," I told her.  "You don't have anything to compare it to,
how would you know it's big?"
   "I told you I've seen pictures and my girlfriends are always talking.  I
think 5 or 6 inches is a lot more normal.  Can I play with it?"
   "This is a lot more than looking," I told her.  "Where is this going,
Danielle?"
   "Inside me, I hope," she whispered.
   "Danni, I can't do that.  You're obviously a virgin.  You're 15, for
God's sake and you should find a boy more your age."
   "I'm going to.  I think I've already found him.  He's back there under
the bridge.  I just want my first time to be with someone who knows what
he's doing.  Teach me, Sloan; make love to me so I'll be good for him."
   She reached down and wrapped her little fingers around me and I groaned.
"Are you sure, Danni?  I'm afraid I'll hurt you.  If you think it's big
now, just think what it will feel like inside you.  It took Jill a week to
get comfortable making love with me and you're so tiny."
   "I know it's supposed to hurt the first time.  I don't have a hymen,
Sloan.  I broke it three years ago by accident.  Girls my age have had
babies so I know it will fit.  I know you don't want to hurt me and I know
you'll be gentle.  Let's spread our clothes out on the grass over there and
lay down on them."
   I picked her tiny body up and carried her to the bank.  We dried off in
the air for a minute, feasting our eyes and she spread our shirts out on
the soft grass and laid back, her legs spread in invitation and her pink
labia peeking through the curls.
   I lay beside her, pulling her into my arms and tasted those luscious
lips for the first time.  I could feel her braces as I pushed my tongue
into her mouth and she sucked on it a little.  We kissed for a long time
and I pulled away, my teeth closing gently on that puffy lower lip and
stretching it a little before letting it slip away.  Her eyes were closed
and I nibbled her tiny ear as she shivered.  I kissed my way down her long
neck, feeling the silky skin against my lips.  When I reached a little
breast I captured one hard little nipple between my lips.  I sucked and
pulled at it and she moaned and shuddered, pulling my head frantically into
the little mound.  Her back arched and she groaned my name as an orgasm
swept through her slight frame.  This little beauty was smoking.  If she
came by my manipulation of that delicious little breast, what would she do
when I reached her little pussy?  I could hardly wait to find out.  I
switched nipples and she continued to writhe and moan under my lips.
   "God, Sloan that feels so good.  You're driving me wild," she whispered.
   Her fingers tangled in my hair as she pushed my head lower, her hips
making thrusting motions as her excitement crested.  I worked my way down
across that flat brown tummy and reached the mound of her vulva.  I parted
the curls and her tiny clitoris peeked out.  I tongued it and she cried
out, thrusting and bucking under me as she came explosively.
   "Oh my God, Oh my God," she cried over and over as I continued to work
her little pussy, my tongue separating her slippery folds and penetrating
the tight little hole briefly before returning to the little nubbin.  I
sucked it into my mouth, licking and swirling my tongue around it as she
continued to shudder and cum.
   "Stop, please stop; I can't stand anymore," she gasped.
   I ignored her pleas and continued to attack her with my lips and tongue
until she exploded again.  As she began to twitch, I kissed my way back up
to her luscious lips and held her as she shuddered through the aftershocks
of her multiple orgasms.
   "Oh my God," she gasped.  "That was incredible.  I can't believe you
make me feel so good.  I need to rest a minute.  Jesus, I thought I was
going to explode; thank you Sloan.  I never dreamed it would feel that
good. I was right about you.  I knew you would know just what I needed."
   Her hand reached down and closed around my painful erection as she
regained her strength.  She pushed me down on my back and her mouth began
its own journey of exploration.  When she reached my cock, she held it in
her hand and stared for a long moment, turning it this way and that so that
her eyes could drink in every detail.  She kissed and licked it for long
minutes before sliding her lips over the head.  She swirled her tongue
around the crown and began to bob up and down, the upper third disappearing
into her beautiful lips.  The sight of her cute little cheeks sucked in by
the pressure of her vacuum was so incredibly erotic that I knew I wouldn't
last long.
   "Danni, I'm getting ready to explode," I warned her.  "You might want to
back off unless you want it in your mouth."
   She looked up at me and redoubled her efforts, her little hand became a
blur, stroking that part not engulfed it her hot mouth.  My hips made
involuntary thrusting motions and I erupted, filling her mouth with warm
cream.  She gulped as much as she could and the rest ran out the corners of
her mouth and drooled down my exploding cock.  I finished and she licked
and cleaned the excess away with her tongue.  She looked up at me, a messy
little angel with cum on her chin and smiled.
   "Did I do good?" she asked.
   I pulled her up and locked my lips to hers.  "That was the sexiest thing
I've ever been a part of," I told her.  "You're awesome, Danni.  My son is
going to be a lucky man.  He's a very foolish man if he lets you get away."
   She giggled and mounted me.  She rubbed her pussy against my belly and
moved down to take my flagging erection back into that incredible mouth. 
In two minutes she had it as hard as iron again.
   She moved back to my lips and whispered, "I'm ready now.  Fuck me,
Sloan."
   "You stay on top," I told her.  "That way you can control how much you
can take.  After you get used to it I'll fuck you until you can't walk."
   She giggled again and scooted down until I felt her dripping pussy make
contact with the head of my cock.  She reached down and adjusted it and I
felt her lips wrap around the head.  The heat and moisture were incredible.
She exerted pressure and the head parted her lips and popped just inside.
   She froze, gasping for air and I flexed my cock inside her.  She moaned.
"Stop, stop; wait a minute.  God, you're splitting me in two."
   She collapsed against my chest.  "I don't know if I can do this, Sloan.
You're too big and I'm too little."
   "Just relax, Kitten.  Lay on me for a minute and relax.  You just need
some time to adjust.  Reach down and play with your clit."
   Her little hand slid between us and I felt it explore our junction.  She
gathered moisture and began to circle her little love bump.  "It's inside
me," she whispered.  "I can't believe I have a cock inside me."
   Her hips began to stir as she stimulated her clit and she slid down
another inch.  A spasm shook her body and her pussy clenched around the
head of my cock as an orgasm shook her.  I took advantage of her orgasm to
sink another two inches deep inside her.  She went off like a rocket and I
continued to advance as she shook and groaned until I felt her butt against
my thighs.
   I pulled her close and held her without moving.  "You did it, baby.  I'm
all the way in."
   "It feels like I have a telephone pole inside me," she gasped.  "It
hurts but it's starting to feel really good.  I'm stuffed and stretched and
so full."
   She began to rock a little and her wetness grew as a few inches began to
slide in and out of her.
   She groaned and shook again after a minute or two of this gentle motion.
"God, I can't stop cumming," she moaned.
   Her motions became more energetic until she was bouncing up and down
like a cowgirl, her moans now continuous.
   I quickly rolled her over and began to fuck her now, plunging deeply
into her tiny pussy.  Having already cum once I knew I could make it good
for her and I was determined that she was going to get a first time that
she wouldn't ever forget.  I pumped her for 20 minutes and she continued to
spasm around me until I thought she was going to pass out.  She tilted her
hips up and I could feel the head of my cock bumping her cervix at every
stroke and each bump brought a groan of pleasure/pain from her lips.
   A huge orgasm swept her tiny frame and she screamed, the tendons
standing out in her neck and her little body bridging off the ground as she
shook and continued to scream out her pleasure.  She continued to cum for
what seemed like minutes and then collapsed to the ground, her eyes rolling
back in her head.
   "I'm almost there," I told her.  "Where do you want it?"
   "Don't cum in me, Sloan," she gasped.  "I don't want to get pregnant."
   "That won't happen, I got a vasectomy years ago," I told her.
   "Then do it, fill me up," she gasped.  "Cum in me."
   I groaned and uploaded spurt after spurt into her tiny pussy.  The
warmth of my cum spurting into her womb set her off again and she sobbed
out her pleasure as I collapsed on top of her.
   She twitched and her pussy spasmed around my cock, milking the last
drops of cum into her.  Her inner muscles continued to contract for several
minutes as she gave an occasional shudder.
   "You're crushing me, Sloan," she finally whispered against my lips as
she kissed me.  "I can't catch my breath.  I think I came a hundred times."
   I rolled her over on top of me and we remained joined until my deflating
cock slipped from her with a plop.  She collapsed beside me and I just had
to look so I bent down to see her pussy lips drooling a stream of cum
across her little brown asshole.  I rubbed it around the little pucker and
slowly pushed one finger inside as she gasped.
   "Have you ever done it to anyone back there?" she asked.
   "No, I've always been afraid I would hurt them," I told her.
   She smiled an impish smile.  "Would you like to some time?  I can go
fishing again next Saturday." 
  
Fishing with Danni