My Models 01

Jack sat at his dining room table looking out into the street through the bay window. She was there again, this time on her bike. She kept riding past on the pavement outside his window, her short black skirt flapping around her skinny thighs. She stopped at the entrance to his drive and pointed her shiny red bike towards his view. Jack reached into his trousers and started stroking his rock hard cock as she sat looking through the window at him. She could not see what he was doing as the window sill was high and only his chest and upwards showed.

As her eyes met his through the glass, she shifted so that one leg was straight with her foot on the ground whilst the other foot was on the upturned pedal. He looked straight at her exposed crotch and the tight white panties stretching across her mound. She got off her bike after displaying herself, propped the bike against his wall and went towards his front door. Jack heaved his aching cock back inside his trousers as he waited for the doorbell.

Ding Dong...ding dong he heard through the fog.

Guiltily, he opened the door to his little neighbour.

"Hello" she started. "I am Sara and I live over there" she indicated a similar house to Jack's on the other side of their quiet street. She smiled at him and held out a dainty hand. Jack took it in his.

"Pleased to meet you Sara" he replied, shaking her hand gently. "I have seen you out on your bike, how can I help you?"

Sara just stepped through his door and closed it behind her. 

Jack did not know how to act. He looked longingly at her, his little dream girl. Along with her pleated tiny black skirt, she wore a lemon top cut short to expose her taught belly. The skirt was a hip hugger and a great deal of her belly showed, from her belly button to just below where her tits would be someday. She wore white ankle socks and black ballerina type shoes. Jack guessed she was about eight years old and beautiful.

"Come in sweetie" he laughed at her brazen approach. "Come through to the kitchen, I have ice cream and drinks if you are interested" he added. 

"Goody, I want both please" she replied, pushing past him. Of course, her house had the same layout so she knew where the kitchen was. 

She hoisted herself up onto a counter top and swung her pretty legs in front of the cupboard below. She kept her knees together, swinging her feet right and left.

"I keep the bowls and glasses in that cupboard" Jack told her. "Move your pretty legs please? He asked. To his surprise, she did not swing them away but she opened her legs wide moving a foot to each side of the one metre wide cupboard. Her skirt pushed up her thighs giving Jack a full view of her panty clad crotch. He knelt down to the cupboard, his face missing her covered slit by inches. As he passed her, he got a whiff of her girl juices. His cock was harder than he ever remembered it.

"Can you see OK" she asked him. He looked up at her face and watched as she opened her mouth a tiny bit and ran the tip of her tongue around her lips. Poor Jack was speechless now. He just nodded, his mouth too dry to utter a word.

"I have been watching you looking up my skirts and dresses" she amazed him, "and I don't mind" she finished with a pretty giggle. "Want a close up?" she offered.

Jack was still kneeling in front of her. His face was close to the counter edge and her precious pussy. She shuffled towards him and rubbed her cotton clad slit on his nose. Then she slid back.

Jack slowly stood up and looked her in they eye. His hands were shaking with lust but he knew he would have to take the lead from her. She moved her legs together and wrapped them around his waist.

"I need a wee wee Jack" she pronounced "and I want you to carry me in to the toilet and help me. I bet you want to watch me really close up don't you" she added.

Jack was in utter lust now. He hugged her to him and kissed her lightly on the lips. She responded, pushing her tongue into his open mouth as he carried her into his large refurbished bathroom. Still kissing her, he sat her on the closed toilet, kneeling in front of this angel.

She stood in front of him, her hands behind her.

"First you have to take off my panties" she instructed. His shaking hands ran up her thighs grasping the waistband and gently pulling them down to her knees. He stopped and waited for further instructions, his hands still on her soft, hairless legs.

"No" she cried. "They have to come right off Jack" she continued. "Then lift the lid, pull my skirt right out of the way, sit me down and hold my knees apart" she finished her instructions.

Jack did as he was told, He held her skirt under her chin with one hand and parted her knees with the other. He gasped as her tiny, hairless slit opened in front of his face. She smiled down at the grown man under her complete control.

"You can touch me when I wee" she told him. "I like doing that to myself"

He knelt closer, watching intently as she pissed. He opened his mouth drinking in the golden stream. His free hand played in her stream, his fingers rubbing her slit. He noticed that she had a very large clitoris for her age. He leant forward and touched the tip of his tongue on it making her jerk. She finished pissing and encouraged him to lick her clean.

"Thank you Jack" she groaned as he attacked her cunt with fingers and mouth. "I want this every day now you old perve" she laughed.

He sat back, his clothes covered in her piss, his face with her juices. He reached up and kissed her on the mouth, giving her a taste of her juices. She licked his lips back, obviously enjoying her own flavours.

They both stood up, Jack starting to remove his soiled clothing with Sara's help. He undid his belt and she pulled his trousers and pants off in one push. She gasped when she saw his hard cock spring into view. She grabbed it and started to wank him.

"I love your cock Jack" she breathed, he face getting really close to it. "You don't have any hair around it or here" she fondled his full ball sac. 

"I like to keep it hairless" he replied. "Does it feel nice to you sweetheart?" he asked the mini diva.

"Much nicer than my uncle's hairy old cock" she replied. As soon as she said it, she put he hand in front of her mouth. "I am not supposed to tell anyone" she coloured up.

"Your secret is safe with me darling" he replied. 

She gave a smile, leant forward and took us cock into her pretty mouth. This was too much for Jack, especially when she gave his balls a gentle squeeze. With a groan, Jack sent his pent up spunk into her greedily sucking mouth.

"My god" he exclaimed. "You are so good, where did you learn?"

"Not telling" she giggled back "yet"




Part 2 coming soon



