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I felt her fat cunt squeeze around my cock as she lay on top of me and said "you like sex with little girls, I know that, is it because you have such a little cock then?" and as she said that she laughed.

In reply I think I kind of grinned stupidly.

"Its the samllest prick Ive ever had up me gash" she said and I thought to myself I bet she's had a fair number of pricks up her. "Bet you like wearing girls panty knickers dont ya?"

"Yeah I do" I said a bit too quickly.

She pushed herself up and off me real quick and laughing as she did so. "Didnt take long for the little thing to come out did it" she said as she reached her hand out and flicked it and it hurt too; I yelped.

"Dont be a baby" she said and then reaching out her left hand she scooped up her huge lacey panty knickers and held them up dangling in front of me, "go on" she said, "say you want to wear girls knickers" and at that I just kind of laughed, but not for long.

"Oh shit, fucking hell let go" I squealed.

She had used her right hand and was firmly squeezing my ball bag, "say ya bastard" she said dangling her knickers in my face, "say I'm a pedo and I like wearing little girls knickersand Ive got the smallest cock in Leeds."

"Alright, alright" I said, she was still squeezing my bollocks.

She let go and told me to stand on the bed and slip them on and I did as she said. She knelt in front of me her great big tits dangling in front of her; god she was ugly and really fat too.

She reached her hand out again and gave my erection now poking out from inside her big purple knickers, a flick and once again I yelped but she didnt take much notice of that.

"Stay there" she said "dont you dare move" and she got off the bed and went to the bedroom door and leaving it open went out onto the landing and I heard her raucous voice shouting "Mam, where are ya, come here a mo."

There I was standing up on the fat girls bed, the girl I had met in a pub only an hour ago, wearing her knickers and in walks her Mum.

Fat girl shuffled past and walking up to me but totally ignoring me, she pulled the knickers to one side and said "see?"

"Oh bloody hell love" her mother said "Ive never seen a tiddler that size before."

"Feel it" said fat girl "there's nobut a handful and he likes little girls."

Her mother took a hold of it "by you're right love, not a lot to get you going there is there?"

"And he likes little girls, underage ones" said fat girl.

"Oh aye" said her mother who was now masterbating me, "a lot do, still it doesnt do much harm and you liked cock when you were 8 love."

"I sucked Uncle Stan off when I were 5 Mam" said fat girl.

"Well there you are then love" said her mum continuing to rub me and looking at my face, "is that nice then is it, do you like that" she directed at me and I nodded.

"Listen our lass" said her mother, "go and get..........."

"I know Mam" I heard fat girls voice trailing off in the distance. She had disappeared.

"Ooooh you'll like this in a minute love" said the mother now squeezing hard down just under my cock knob end and as a result lowering my cum need as my cock started to go limp.

"How about this then" I looked up and there was fat girl standing in the doorway wearing a strap-on, a blue strap-on, a thick long hard blue strap-on. "And guess who's getting a treat then" she said as she walked towards me grinning her head off.

"Come on love" said her mother as she led me off the bed "you dont want to make her angry, she might not use any cream, bend over there's a good lad" and then as I bent forwards I felt her start to tug my knickers down.

"No mam, leave them on" said fat girl. "Just get his little prick out so you can see when Ive got him."

What did she mean 'got him' I thought but decided not to ask.

I felt her rub up behind me or at least I felt that bloody big blue tool rub up behind me and at the same time I felt her tug my knickers at the back to one side.

Then I heard her spit and I felt a finger or thumb entering my arsehole in a rough manner.

"Can you see it mam" fat girl asked "do you need a magnifying glass or some'ut."

"Dont be daft love, go on then I can see it" her mother said sitting comfortably in front of me and on the bed as I was left standing and bent over with my arse proffered to her daughter.

I felt the tip of her strapon cock enter and then I heard and felt two things at the same time:

- "I love raping fellas arseholes" from fat girl as she forced her cock up me

- The shear agony of being raped and my scream of pain.

Although it took a few minutes of fucking absolute full on pain and constant squealing by me she seemed to get the whole fucking thing in me. I thought it was going to come out of my mouth.

"Get it out, get it out" I was screaming.

"Fuck off" she replied over my screams and she had me loacked around the waist with one arm and with her other hand she had a tight hold on my ball bag.

"Is he hard mam" I heard her panting to her mother.

"Oh aye love" she replied "he is and its jumping up and down like I dont know what.

"Now watch this then mam" said fat girl.

"Are you going to get him now love" said her mother with excitement.

"Aye mam, watch careful like" said fat girl.

I felt her cock inside me kind of lift and as it did I kind of went up on my toes. As I glanced back I could see her fat knees were bent and that her upper body must be leaning right back and using my arsehole to steady herself and then I felt it - a scraping feeling - god it was painful and pleasurble at the same time and I remember singing out in a very high pitched voice.

"I told you he was a girly boy, listen to the bitch" I heard fat girl say, "watch careful mam, Ive got his prostate gland now."

The scraping continued and it got faster and faster and then suddenly I thought I had pissed myself and then I heard her mother shouting and clapping.

"Oh well done love, you got him, oh you should see it, its spurting out in gallons and shooting a long way too, you got him, you've milked the bitch."

"Go and get our Tracy mam, she'll like to see this, she's ten now and he likes them her age" said fat girl with not a little humanity I suppose.

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