Helping Susan  (MF Mggg Fb pedo)

By Crex Crex

Unfinished in  4 parts, a work in progress, but I have been asked to publish what I have so far...perhaps you would like to help out ?



Last Update 
Part 4 Seducing Christopher May 15 2010



Part 1.  Opening Attack

I woke to focus on two huge liquid chocolate brown eyes staring down at me.

Lying on my back, Jyoti had crawled on top of me, her tiny frame barely making an impression, just sufficient to rouse me to consciousness.

We had enjoyed a successful cricket game the previous day, climbing to the dizzy heights of second in the league and celebrating in time honoured fashion, a fine coupling of experienced scorer and wily old swing bowler ! (Well I can move it both ways)

"How long have you known Susan "?

"Susan"?

"You know, Sam and Susan at cricket"

Susan appeared in my mind, very attractive young Mum, lovely round face, dark hair, a wonderful Irish accent and a large and beautiful bottom which I had always admired from a distance and which had been struggling to escape from her tight jeans for many years. She was a stalwart supporter, rarely missed a game, her teas legendary and had taken Jyoti under her wing when I had introduced her to the club a couple of years ago.

"Probably ten years now when Sam moved here and started playing, just before they were married, why do you ask "?

"Did you know Sam was having an affair"?

"I probably could have guessed, I don't get on with him that well but they seem to move in separate circles and avoid each other when they can. I presume Susan is aware of the fact"

"Mmm she told me, happened after Emma was born, they are carrying on for the three kids but not been living as man and wife for a while now. She is really lonely, She was asking me about us and how we met, she wanted to know lots about you, quiet shy Sandy, never seen you with a girlfriend before me. She loves how you and I are always touching and kissing. She says she has never felt that intensity, even when she was getting to know Sam"

I pushed her bottom down with both hands crushing her tiny body against my morning glory, lifting her little t-shirt up to ensure full contact. I always liked her with a top but no bottoms!

"And your point is"?

"Well she was saying she doesn't enjoy the club as much anymore but at least it just gives her a break, the kids get to play with the others and she gets to talk to other people, I know you don't take her for granted but I think a little extra attention would be welcome."

"Your wish is my command as ever, but what sort of attention"

She shuffled forward, then backwards skilfully positioning my erection between her legs and pressing urgently against the backward pointing root, soaking my crotch with her morning milk as her vagina peeled open and delivered back the fruits of my nights endeavour.

"I don't know, I haven't worked that one out myself yet, she knows you like her though, and I've seen you looking at her bum!"

"Well it is rather ample"

"Perhaps you should feel it for yourself"

"Now what are you planning, loaning me out again, I can't keep you and all the neighbours satisfied, let alone open an emotional can of worms down at the club" 

"Christopher is nice, don't you think"?

The light went on, Christopher was Susan's eldest, now playing in the under 11 XI, and making a name for himself as a junior bowler, tall and wiry, innocent looking, studious with glasses, very nice lad, he had obviously caught Jyoti's eye recently. 

"Ah, so I keep Susan occupied whilst Jyoti is after some more little boy sperm, Sean not supplying enough for you these days "?

"Well he is round at Chantelle's now more often than he is here, thanks to you, with her parent's blessing too, if they are both inside screwing each other all day they wont be causing trouble anywhere else. Besides I think Susan is just about to smother Christopher for her own uses, I wouldn't want him to be inexperienced"

She kissed me and swivelled around moving down to the foot of the bed and sticking her arse in the air, spreading her legs wide and opening up both of her little secrets, the movement caused more thick strands of white mucus to drip onto my thighs from inside my little lovers body.

"Does Christopher like Mummy's bottom"?

The game was on, and as always Sandy would rise to the occasion.

"Why is all that white stuff coming out of your hole, Mummy"?

"That's Uncle Sandy's sperm, he's got lots and lots but I like little boy sperm much better, do you have any for me "?

"I think so, but will it hurt "

"No, of course not its all warm inside, all the sperm will mix together and make lots of babies, hold your little cock up straight, Mummy will sit on it for you and do all the hard work "!

I did as any good little boy should and held my "little" shaven hard cock vertical for mummy to lower herself back and down, still squatting wide and moving with me inside her, gripping with all her might not letting go. The view was magnificent. I switched the fantasy play.

"Ooo Susan, what a big bottom you have, did Jyoti tell you about how much sperm my big cock can shoot"?

"She did, that's why I wanted to try it, she said you fuck her four times a day sometimes, no wonder you are so fit at cricket, all that lovely semen just for her"

"What about your little girls, Mary and Emma, do you think they would like some"

"I think they are far too young to get pregnant so a little lovely cream inside their tight little pussies would be OK I'm sure, but you had better show me how much you have first. Emma is only tiny but I've seen Mary showing her sister how she masturbates with her dolls so it is probably time they both enjoyed their first spurting penis don't you think?"

"Don't you think Christopher has mated with them then"?

"No he's far too shy, but I'm certain he's old enough to make real cum in those little tight balls of his"

The friction was exquisite as she worked her powerful thighs up and down, maintaining the exciting visual position pulling the pink lips of her vagina down and out with each pump. Her straining thighs and widespread legs took her over the edge as she rubbed her clit with her fingers to get herself off, her powerful contractions making her lose control for a moment or two as I prepared to fill her up. 

I could barely reach her but made sure she was forced well down and held her there as my cum boiled to the surface and was injected deep into my lovers cunt. Although even smaller than Lixxy, my last little Chinese lady friend, she delighted in deep penetration, and indeed much deeper than some previous ladies I had known who were a little scared to fully accept my long but slim equipment. I still think I am pretty average but thankfully my ladies beg to differ from their limited experience!

She flopped back down on her back as I crushed her too me, her muscles still in spasm as she came down from her orgasm, her legs now tightly closed as she sought to prolong the feelings and retain my fluids within her.

No doubt she would be having a finger dip or two at the breakfast table as she normally did before we showered together and prepared ourselves for the morning's exertions and responding to the dirty emails and pictures that had arrived overnight from around the world, she just loved to see the reaction our stories and chats have on all our readers.

Don't forget to write will you?


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Part 2   The Sting


The day of the cricket fete dawned hot and clear which was unusual to say the least, usually the rain gods gathered to bestow a heavy drubbing on any event at our club so as Jyoti pulled on her light yellow summer dress and very little else I was looking forward to a long days' viewing of her lithe form ghosting around being busy whilst I enjoyed a cool beer or two supervising some of the minor fund raising events, such as guessing the weight of the Haggis or value of the pennies in the jar competitions. 

A large paddling pool had been established for the younger charges and the club ladies would be selling all sorts of goodies for the cause. I did suggest to Jyoti that we sell some autographed shots that I had taken of her masturbating on our bed with the handle of an ice-cream scoop and also fingering herself in the shower but she declined this licence to print cash!

Susan was running a craft stall, wearing a flowery short summer dress, so short in fact that the merest breeze lifted it to reveal her smooth white thighs and shapely legs. A fact which had not escaped the guys at the bar who were all looking in her direction. 

Just as Jyoti was wandering towards her she suddenly began to flap wildly at her dress, a scream of discomfort and pain, and again shouting "stinger". Jyoti rushed to her aid and flicked at the insect with a cloth she was carrying, getting stung on the hand for her trouble.

I rushed for the first aid kit as Jyoti escorted Susan to the room behind the bar to see to her injury, I burst in to see her with her leaning forward, bum in the air and dress over her head as she detailed the point of pain.

J smiled as I arrived commenting that the present view of her ample bottom and merest hint of underwear between was what I had been imagining.

Embarrassed, Susan stood and covered up.

"Its OK, I'm medically trained to assist in such an emergency"! 


(TBC  Susan Wasp sting, first aid, wet pants, Jyoti insists on an application of sandy Cream)


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Part 3  Susan's Girls


A couple of days after "the sting", I don't know how but here I was at home, looking after the three little girls for at least an hour. Jyoti and Susan had some serious shopping to do before collecting Christopher from his school match and had dumped the little ladies with Uncle Sandy. I had the day off and was getting lots of team points so didn't really mind at all.

There was Emma, a toddler, maybe 4 years old, wearing a yellow t-shirt and thin white knickers which were permanently creased up into her little bottom. Her older sister Mary, who at 7 was much neater, a short white skirt, little blue top, short white socks and trainers and who had the biggest round dark eyes you could imagine. Finally there was Janine, their cousin, probably older, around 9, but very much more mature, plump, more than her fair share of budding breasts, I noticed she had filled out more than a little during the winter months, she had on a white summer dress which was struggling to contain her, sandals and tiny yellow thong panties which were fighting a losing battle against her bottom.



I had on just my loose fitting small blue shorts which I often wore at home but Jyoti had insisted I donned this afternoon, (They were a favourite to wear in the front garden, just in case Chantelle passed by and I could ensure she viewed my free swinging cock as she did so) ,and a t-shirt, bare legs and feet as I sat in the shade on this warm afternoon.

The two elder girls were sitting at my feet playing a card game on the play-mat on the patio with little Emma looking on. Mary sat cross legged, giving me a perfect view of her towelling knickers stretched taught against her crotch, and Janine had a leg stretched out so that I could see her plump thighs and the merest hint of her little bulging mons between. These girls were perfect for me to think of in a sexual way, my fantasy was coming true yet again as I enjoyed staring openly between their legs.

 As the game progressed the toddler kept putting her hand between her legs, once squatting down and balling her fist up into her crotch sitting down upon her hand. 
I asked her if she wanted the toilet and she said no, not wanting to miss any of the play, but a few moments later she was openly rubbing the front of her knickers and reluctantly admitted she had to go. 

I didn't think there was much time to spare so picked her up and carried her to the downstairs loo, her little hand keeping up the rubbing of her tiny vulva as we went. She sat on the toilet straight away and pulled the crotch of her knickers to one side and let go a nice stream of piss into the bowl whilst I watched. She then stood and held the panties to one side as if waiting for something.

"Will you wipe me? don't want to wet my knickers"  

I saw I didn't have a choice but was looking forward to touching this tiny girl.
I grabbed a tiny piece of tissue and kneeling in front of her dabbed gently between the tiny fat lips of her vulva. The tissue disintegrated almost at once leaving my fingers in contact with this lovely smooth wet slit. There were little red marks around her vulva where she had been rubbing it so hard, her vaginal lips obviously a little larger than normal, swollen and pink.


I took another piece of tissue and again rubbed the beautiful pink slit, even pulling one labia apart to see the pink inside of her tiny vagina, dabbing at the moisture therein.

"That feels nice and tickles"
"Yes, I like rubbing little girls just there, it should feel nice, you can do it as often as you want with me around"

"Mum said its Ok to do it in private" 

She let her pants go back to covering her genitals and rubbed herself there, pushing the crotch against her vulva and then pulling them up tight so that they creased into her crack. I pulled them down a little so that they were not quite as sexually erotic but noticed the material was quite wet between her legs as her vagina produced a little more lubrication.

I patted her on the bottom and told her that we mustn't leave the others on their own for long and we must get back downstairs.

She pouted a little and said I hadn't done enough rubbing yet.

I smiled and said that that there was plenty of time to play some more and that I'd like to tickle her vagina in front of the other girls to show them how nice it was.

She ran off in front of me.


I had touched and masturbated little baby girls before, but usually my taste for young girls were in the 5 to 10 year old age range, although the youngest were two toddlers that Paula had looked after, and with whom we both enjoyed a little sex play, both Paula and I masturbating whilst just gently tickling and touching their tiny little vaginas, which by the fact that they were happy and kept their chubby little legs wide apart appeared to give them pleasure. 

Paula absolutely loved it and I knew she had spent most of her childhood being masturbated by her Mother and two uncles, she remembered it as a normal and very pleasurable part of being little and the sex play had occurred ever since she was tiny. She couldn't ever remember being hurt or forced and was delighted to have all the attention and so many warm hard cocks to play with and creamy sperm all over her little plump body.

She delighted in telling me that it was she who instigated most of the play, losing her virginity at 9 to her 7 year old nephew, but very disappointed that he had no sperm to show for it. The day after that she was gratefully receiving her first vagina full of sperm when her Uncle was persuaded to put his cock between her fat little thighs, instead of just masturbating with her watching attentively. After that a procession of family members had ensured that the little girl had a sperm filled vagina every day, her elderly Granddad, who lived with her and her Mum, was even able to oblige knowing that she needed fucking on a very regular basis.

We got a little more adventurous when babysitting, Paula making me ejaculate all over one of the girls and she used her fingers to ensure some of my sperm went inside the tiny girls pussy before licking it all up. We tried to get the baby to suck on my cock and she licked it a little but then I decided to eat out Paula whilst each baby sucked on her tits which made her come really fast. I know Paula wanted to have some fun with younger boys and me but we never got the chance together. She met an older guy with lots of cash and last I heard she was in Spain for most of the year.

She couldn't have children, which was a great pity because I'm sure her sons and daughters would have had a wonderful time and received expert guidance from an early age.



We got back to the other girls, and Emma sat but almost immediately began fingering herself again, pushing the cotton into her slit. Clearly the little girl knew that masturbation was a wonderful thing.

Mary asked her to stop it, as it was naughty.

"But it feels so nice when I touch it now, it's all tingly and itchy inside me" 

I beckoned to Emma to come and sit with me and cuddled her close.

"Girls, first of all it is not a bad thing to touch your private parts, do you know what your little hole between your legs is called?"

"It's my vagina, I like to rub mine too, but mummy says its something private"

"That's right, Mary. Its perfectly normal to want to touch yourself around and inside your vagina, everybody does it because it feels so nice but it is only something you should do on your own or with someone very special like a boyfriend or girlfriend" 

"Why"

"Well lots of Adults think its wrong for children to get involved with sex at such a young age, there are people who may want to hurt them for their own pleasure"

"I know you won't hurt us though, Mummy says you are very gentle, are we doing sex?"

"Well partly, playing with your vagina because it feels good is called masturbation, Emma was masturbating because she gets nice feelings and I like to watch you doing it as I get nice feelings too, I masturbate every day and I like to think about little girls whilst I rub myself, my girlfriend, Jyoti, you know the Indian lady, well she likes to watch and play with me"

"Can we see you do that too"?

"I think so"

I lifted Emma onto my leg and she squeezed her thighs together and pushed down against me, jamming her hand into her crotch. This tot certainly knew what she wanted, Mary, not to be outdone lifted her dress and sat astride my other leg pushing her towelling knickers tight against my knee and began thrusting herself against me copying her younger horny sister.

"Do you want to play too, Janine?"

"Yes please, it looks fun to do it with someone else, I do it lots at home, Mum says that I can do it as much as I want in my room. I want to see your penis though, it's sticking up nice"

"It feels lovely and warm between your legs if you rub it, you can do it as much as you want when you are with me, and I love watching too "

With a little difficulty I lifted Janine and she put her legs through the arms of the chair and she settled splayed across my lap facing me. She put her arms around my neck and settled her pubis against the ridge of my erect cock. She didn't need any guidance to bear down against it pushing the tiny crotch of her thong up into herself. I cupped her ample bottom in my hands as she moved.

"Can you pull your shorts down so that your penis comes out"? 

This was wonderful; I was sitting in a chair and had three very young girls masturbating themselves against my legs and cock.

"Lift up a second girls, then you can see me without these shorts in the way"

The girls giggled as they shimmied the clothing down my legs in a flash and readopted their positions

Emma, by far the youngest was the most carefree, I could feel the wetness of her knickers grinding and bunching up against my knee so I put my other hand around and placed it on my thigh. Emma moved slightly, pulling her knickers to one side and then settling her bare little slit against my fingers. I didn't need to be asked this time and began to slide my finger back and forth inside the wet puffy lips of this infants' vagina. I slipped the very tip inside her tiny opening and felt no barrier in the way; she even pushed herself against it and invited deeper penetration of her wet little cunny. 

TBC...Move to Hot tub, insist sandy naked, Susan comes back to pick the girls up, finds them all playing with Sandy's cock.


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I’ll let Jyoti tell you what happened on that shopping trip.
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Part 4  Seducing Christopher


After Susan had kidnapped my vibrator and had enjoyed the benefits of the wasp sting and the not inconsiderable pleasure of acquiring a large helping of sperm from my beloved, she could not stop smiling. She grinned through the food hall, giggled near the grocery, and beamed around the housewares. I could tell she had rediscovered the pleasure in life and in particular in her own body. She had joined an internet dating site the previous evening and already had a string of mails to answer, she had thought of joining one of the sexy ones, being virtually free for ladies, but had reconsidered after I had said she needed to slow down just a tad!

I was wearing my white tennis dress and plimsolls, one of Sandy’s favourite outfits as it contrasted so much with my dark skin. Susan had tight shorts on and we were both getting our share of admiring glances from bored male shoppers and hopefully brightening their day. 

I took her to one of my favourite charity shops, they quite often had some good music cd’s or videos, but I also enjoyed browsing the children’s clothes. I would often find a school uniform or summer school dress with which to entice my Sandy to more fantasy play and a light blue stripe number caught my eye. I picked it out and saw that it would just about fit me, another interesting night lay ahead.

“What do you want that for”?

“With some little white ankle socks, maybe hair in pigtails”

“Ah, Sandy play, that’s a dress from Mary’s school” 

“Yes it should have him drooling from mouth and cock, perhaps you should let Mary wear it for him ”

“God, Jyoti, she is only eight years old”

“But wouldn’t you like to see her with Sandy’s head stuck between her little legs giving her tiny girlie cunt a good licking”?

“Impaled and squirming on his huge cock maybe”

“She’s far too small for that but I bet she doesn’t have to wear a uniform to catch Sandy’s eye. I wonder if she masturbates already, I think I did when I was that age although I didn’t know much about it, did you read those stories that I sent you, that he wrote, about Beckster and Sweet Caroline”?

“No not yet”

“Well I think you should, he’s probably getting some ideas for a story now with your little girls”

“Jyoti, will they be alright? You worry me now” 

“Susan, they could not be in safer hands, read those stories and you will understand, the girls will be in charge, all will be well, in fact if they don’t learn something today about playing with their vaginas I’ll be very surprised, they will all have their hands in their knickers from now on, anyway, you didn’t seem to mind those hands on Saturday”

“Or that wonderful cock, how can you keep it all to yourself? I think all that cum is still leaking out of me, I must have led a very sheltered life”

“Even with my limited experience, I think he is very special, always has a full delivery for me, but still loves to masturbate as well, he says its his second life, feels like a little boy again, and of course I encourage him all the way, as the weather is getting warmer he wants sex all day, I’ve never had so much cum inside me”.

“I don’t know about Mary but talking of boys I know Christopher is masturbating”

“Do tell, how do you know, have you seen him”?

“I thought you might be interested, I’m sure he fancies you though”

We strolled out the shop and sat on the green, I was eager to hear more.

“Well he has a few porn mags under his mattress they are “Asian Babes” and “Indian Aunties”, really legs wide open pictures of mature women, some Japanese or Thai, I must admit they are quite arousing for me too. He has a old soft t-shirt by the side of the bed too, it’s usually full of his sperm, its damp every morning, I wash it sometimes but I do like the smell of his cum.”

“Good for you, nothing wrong with that”

“You think so? you don’t think its weird to sniff your own son’s cum”?

“Not at all, I’d be playing with myself and rubbing the cum into my pussy, I’d certainly be asking him about it and telling him not to waste it, frankly I would have been playing with his cock for his whole life, making sure he took care of Mummy before he went to school, just imagine being there for the first time he shoots his sperm ”

“Funny you should say that, I did put the damp bit between my legs and used the vibrator to push it into my cunt but just had so many guilty feelings”

“Well done Susan, you said cunt! anyway those feelings are the best kind, makes you cum harder I find! I bet he’d be able to cum two or three times in a row if you wanted him to fuck you, young boys are not very skilful but make up for it with a permanent erection”

“You know this for sure”?

“Well, my not so little nephew, Sean, should soon be taking care of my needs in that department”

“You’re joking of course, he is younger than Chris”

“Not at all, Sandy let him have a key so he could use our computer and I knew for a fact he had taken a pair of my used panties, then last week I came home and found him in our lounge with the girls next-door. 
Chantelle was wearing my swimsuit and had cum all over her bare pussy, well it looked like cum anyway, and her younger sister Cassie had a toy inside herself.”

“You are making me horny, so Sean can cum can he”?

“I’m sure all little boys can, but they only start shooting sperm at 9 or 10 I think, Sandy said he had lots of wet dreams at that age and just began masturbating every day to stop them happening so often.”

I fidgeted, allowing my legs to part and the moisture invading my vagina to find an exit, Susan was moving against the bench too!

“So was Sean naked”?

“No he was wearing Sandy’s swimmers but his little cock was out and hard but he ran out for a piss”

“And then”?

“Well everyone became a little embarrassed, Chantelle admitted that Sean had just cum inside her vagina, Sean had been masturbating using my panties and some pictures of me, when Chantelle had appeared, then they had a toy and a kiddie porn book that showed a German Family having sex with each other, girls, a boy and Mum and Dad” 

“Have you still got it? I have never seen anything like that” 

Susan jammed a hand between her legs.

“No, it was the girls’ book, but after Chantelle had cleaned up a little we all sat and looked at that book and Sean translated some of the text which was a great turn-on.
I began fingering myself through my cycle shorts in front of these kids, actually masturbating in front of three young children. Of course, Sean’s cock got harder and I asked him if I could see it whilst he read. He just pulled off his swimmers and spread his legs wide and I was viewing my very first little boy cock whilst he looked at a kiddie porn magazine”

“Did you see him cum, did he shoot again for you “?

“Yes he certainly did, whilst all three of us watched him, just a dribble of cum, but he sure loved it. He is due to come and stay next week, and Sandy wants to see and help him actually fuck me”

I gestured to her, pointing out that two boys at the bus stop were watching us from across the road, Susan’s flushed red face giving her away more than was possible for me to do, she turned away embarrassed.

“Shit, Jyoti, I’ve wet myself, you almost made me cum out here, we’d best go and find Chris, you must finish the story later, accompanied by that vibrator of yours and a glass of wine”

“Susan I do believe you are beginning to live a little”

We had recovered slightly as we drove to the ground.

“So you see poor Chris is permanently horny, needing to masturbate every day, probably every hour if Sandy is anything to go by”

“Shall we go and pick him up now, he will want to shower when he gets home, you can watch him while I go and get the girls”

“Sounds good to me”! I smirked. “Will he want to watch me too “?

“You know what I mean”!

Chris was waiting for us at the ground, the game had finished on time, he gave me a shy smile as he got in the back seat, he’d not had much to do in an easy win and was still wearing his white kit, carrying his frequently unused bat.

Susan dropped us off and went to fetch the girls, I suggested to Chris he take his shower and I’d get some juice and bring it upstairs for him.

I waited till I heard the shower running and went upstairs.

“I’ll put your drink in your room, Chris”

“OK”

It was painted a cool dark blue, matching his queen sized bed, his glasses on the table, a couple of posters of some young black female singers, whose name escaped me, staring down above the headboard, and another of a Bollywood favourite, Deepika Padukone wearing a tight black dress, her well developed thighs in good view and playing with her long dark hair.

Another showing one of the female owners of an Indian Premier League Team cheering on her boys, I recognised Shilpa in there too. I bet those girls get their pick of potent young guys.

I noticed his T-shirt down by the side of the bed, I hoped Susan hadn’t done the washing recently. 

I immediately felt the dampness upon it as I picked up, in fact one part was really wet, I lifted it to my face and inhaled the unmistakeable aroma of semen, lovely male sperm, beautiful little boy spunk.

I imagined Chris, masturbating furiously earlier this morning, maybe listening to his Mum working or little sisters playing as he rubbed his lovely cock to orgasm, spurting his cum into this cloth whilst the poster girls on the wall watched silently but appreciatively.

I walked to the window, my movement causing my own secret well to open and spill more of my excitement into my light blue panties. I passed the wet shirt across my mouth as my other hand descended to my aroused cunt and pressed urgently against my clit.

I flicked my tongue out to try to taste the stale nectar but there was nothing familiar, just the arousing musky smell, I pressed my panties into my slit, drawing more of my juices into the thin material, rubbing hard for a few seconds to try and ease the ache I had been nurturing all day, and yearning to see this boy actually masturbate and cum.
My clit was still swollen, aroused from talking with Susan.

I sat on the bed and eased my underwear off, momentarily pressing the soft cotton into and sticking to my shaved cunt as they slid down my legs, I hadn’t thought too much about what was happening but I placed the soiled garment under his pillow, if I walked out now at least there was something for him to think about. 

Now I placed his shirt between my legs, mixing wet with wet, combining my juices with this boy’s semen around the lips of my vagina.

I gazed out of the window as I did so, almost lost in a trance, something was different, the noise of the shower had stopped, time to move.

Too late, the bathroom door opened and the door to his room swung open. I stood still looking out of the window, dropped his shirt to the carpet, expecting Chris to run or shout but there was nothing said.

I turned to see him with his head in his towel, vigorously drying his hair, his thin boyish figure, perfect in my eyes but gawky with adolescent awkwardness, standing innocently before me, but most wonderful was his cock, a lovely hairless penis, without the girth of adulthood but erect and slim, pointing directly at me and held strongly above the horizontal. I imagined him wanking it, masturbating to orgasm, rubbing hard and spurting his cum with his smooth legs spread wide and his tight balls and bottom straining against the bed. 

He threw the towel on the bed and, suddenly seeing me there, grabbed it again and held it in front of himself.

“Sorry Jyoti, didn’t know you were here”

“I’m the one who should be apologising, staying in your room, I was just looking at the view” I gestured towards the window, then, smiling, to him, “I can’t make up my mind which is best! I like your posters by the way, you should have one of me “

“Sorry” he sat down on the bed

“Please don’t be embarrassed, do you want me to leave” I handed him his drink. 
“Its not very often I get to see a handsome lad like you, especially naked”

“You mean you don’t mind” 

“Of course I don’t, I’m sure you enjoy looking at girls don’t you, well I like looking at boys too, I love to see Sandy naked ”!

“Really”?

“Of course, I love seeing men and especially boys with their legs open and showing their erections, wonderful, I’m certain the girls on your wall have enjoyed watching you naked a few times”

“I’d like one of you”

I stood up and kicked my sandals off, hand on hip

“Posing, I trust”

“That would be a dream”

“Well we are even at the moment”

“What do you mean”?

“Well I’ve only got one item of clothing on now, and you only have the towel”

He looked unsure and confused.

Silence, he wasn’t quite sure this was really happening.
I flicked the t-shirt up onto the bed with my foot.

“I like your t-shirt”

“Not that old thing”

I rubbed the shirt against my leg, and then lifted it to my face.

“I love that smell, but prefer it fresh”

“What”?

“Sperm, my dear Christopher, fresh from your lovely cock, this is your spunk is it not, you are the only clever person in the house managing to produce it at present I trust. I love it, have you got some for me, please “?

“You like it”?

“Of course, especially from young boys, you have you masturbated today haven’t you”?

He nodded. I crouched in front of him and ran my hands up his legs.

“I thought so, I hope you were thinking of me. I was playing with myself this morning too” 

My thumbs had reached the base of his cock, slightly deflated but then jerking back into life as I touched him.

“I was thinking of you in that short yellow dress you wore last weekend”

I released my hold, his disappointed expression was a sight to behold.

I stood, sideways to him, striking a pose.

“Its shorter than this one, one of my favourites too, shows of my legs nicely I think”

“When you sat down I got a glimpse of your knickers”

“If I had known I would have kept my legs open for you, maybe next time I wont wear any at all…like now”

I lifted the side of my dress slowly up above my hip, I think, at last, he realised that I had nothing beneath. 

“Have you looked at a girl between her legs before”?

“Mary and I used to bath together but Mum saw that I was always staring at her little slit and getting her to open her legs by putting my feet between her knees. She liked to be touched there too, and to see me naked, and spread her legs every time we had baths. I started to get hard when I saw her, but Mum soon stopped us doing that and we seldom bathed like that after Emma was born.”

“I bet Mary would you like you to touch her now”




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