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 LAYLA Pt 2
   I woke early the next day.  I got things prepared although I wasn't
really sure she would turn up.  I had a big detached house in its own
grounds close to the park.  There was a tree lined winding driveway from
the main road leading to the house and the house itself wasn't visible from
the road.  I had a large wooden purpose built chalet in the gardens full of
everything needed and quite large with several rooms all on one level.
   I heard the bell ring.  It was about 9.30, I assumed Layla wasn't coming
and was surprised when I saw her on the step smiling up at me.
   "Hi, Where's mum then" I said looking around.
   "She's gone shopping" she replied as she skipped into the house.
   "You mean she leaves you all on your own" I asked.
   "Yes" she often goes out, she's my step mother and my dad works away, I
don't like her" she said looking down and scuffing her shoes about.
   "So when will she get home then" I said worrying about prowling mums.
   "Probably tonight" she said "she goes out a lot and leaves me a lot too.
Look, I found your place ok" and she handed me back the card with my
address on.
   "So your mum doesn't know you are here then" I asked.
   "Nah" she said with a surly look "she doesn't tell me things so I don't
tell her things" this was looking promising I thought.
   I led her through the hall and into the lounge which was large and very
comfortable and looked over the garden.  She had turned up wearing a tight
pair of pink stretch shorts, a loose sports pink t-shirt with white ankle
socks and trainers on.  I invited her to sit down on a large armchair and
pointed out the magazines on a table next to her and then left the room to
go in the kitchen.
   There was a hatch opening from the kitchen looking through to the lounge
and whilst I was preparing some interesting drinks I could watch and talk
to her.  I saw her flicking through the magazines.  Some were ordinary
swimsuit magazines and some were very light porn type magazines.  I noticed
that she looked at the porn but kept looking up towards the hatch and when
she saw me she closed and put away the porn.
   I came back into the room and we chatted as we drank and she seemed
quite relaxed.  I explained what we would be doing and then told her
perhaps we should go out and down to the chalet.  She agreed and we left.
   "Its lovely" she said "its nearly as big as my house."
   I let her walk around looking at various items scattered around and then
showed her the "changing room.  " This room was full of bikinis, bikinis
made to my own design and there were a few "toys" in there as well.  I told
her she was quite safe to close the door and change.  She could choose what
she wanted and that I would wait outside until she was ready.  I left her
alone.
   There were four main rooms in the chalet.  The changing room, the main
studio, a smaller bedroom with a large double bed and an even smaller
private room only entered by a key which I always held.  The private room
was next to the changing room and from here I got some of my best material.
One wall was almost a complete two way mirror.  I pulled up a chair and
watched her.  She was rummaging inside the box of bikinis as if she was
choosing and I saw her hold a few to her pre pubescent body and then she
noticed.  All the bikini panties had a crotch slit - they werent exactly
crotchless but there was a clear slit in the material.  She looked puzzled.
Then she looked in the other boxes and this time seemed less surprised and
more interested.  Sex toys, vibrators, dildoes and other fun products.
   I watched as she tried a few and was surprised by her lack of surprise
and even more surprised to see her turn one vibrator on and place it on the
outside of her shorts and in the right place.  Then she put it down and
turned her interest back to the bikinis and I saw that she chose one, a
violent purple coloured one.
   Unfortunately she turned her back and I watched as she started to strip
off.  Of course there were mirrors on the other walls and I could catch her
reflections as she stripped and dressed.  She appeared hairless and her
puffies were indeed tiny.  I also noticed that she checked herself in the
mirror, intially admiring herself and then bowing her legs I saw that she
was checking the panty slit opening.  I left the room and went back out
into the main studio room.
   She appeared and looked a little shy.  I excused myself and entered the
changing room and as I always did, I put up the picture on the two way
mirror and then I re entered the main studio and walked towards her.
   "Wow, that really suits you" I said approaching her "let me just
re-arrange it a little, I need to make sure it suits the camera lens."
   She remained passively standing but I noticed she froze a little as I
smoothed out her little titty cups - they always flinched at that but it
built up a little trust since I didn't actually molest, its was more a
matter of running a finger under the edge of the material.
   "There, that looks better doesn't it" I said placing my hands on her
shoulders and turning her towards a wall mirror.
   I stood behind her with my hands resting on her shoulders and we both
looked at our reflections.  I had changed into a pair of thin very tight
cream coloured nylon shorts which showed my cock even when flaccid and
right now I was hardening, it was obvious.  I wore no shoes but had on a
t-shirt.
   "The panties are broken" she said standing with her legs close together.
   "Well that's the new fashion now in europe" I said moving away and at
the same time stripped off my t-shirt "there, now we both have our bikinis
on don't we."
   She turned towards me and we looked at each other and she giggled then
said "so, it's a new fashion style is it?"
   "Oh yes and actually you are the first girl to ever try it or at least
the first girl of your age.  That's why I was so keen to get you to model.
If my clients like the shots we night get them into some of the best
magazines in the world" I said smiling.
   "Cool" she said looking at herself again in the mirror.
   "Ok" I said holding my camera "lets start shall we, do you feel
comfortable?"
   "I'm a bit nervous" she said.
   "Of me?" I asked
   "No" she replied "I like you" and then looking down again she said
"you're nice."
   "Mmmm, thank you" I smiled "do you have a boyfriend?"
   "No" she said sullenly "I told you, they're rude to me at school, I
don't like boys, they're stupid."
   "Well I think they're very stupid" I said "I would be really proud to
have a girl friend as beautiful as you."
   "Are you telling the truth" she said lookng at me shyly "even though you
are older than me, do you really mean that."
   "I don't think age is important do you" I asked.
   "I agree" she said trying to look more adult.
   "Trouble is most people don't think like that do they" I asked.
   "Well I think its ok and so does my friend Abby and she's the same age
as me" she said "Abby likes a guy the same age as her Dad and she says its
ok to like older guys."
   I started shooting film even before posing her, I wanted to get some
natural unposed shots, they often looked better and I started talking to
her whilst I fired off the shots.  She told me all about Abby and from what
she said Abby sounded a lot more knowledgeable about life than Layla did.
However, at least Layla had someone to learn from.
   As I continued to fire off shots she moved around the room sometimes
attempting to make model type psoes she had seen in magazines but at the
same time talking to me.
   "So" I said "I havent got a girl friend at the moment, it would be
really nice if you thought about, you know, maybe you and me being better
friends, what do you think" and I continued firing.
   "It sounds nice but I don't think my mum would like it, you look about
her age, I don't mind but I think she wouldn't let me" she said pouting. 
She clearly didn't like this woman.
   "Yes its difficult" I said "but we could keep it to ourselves and you
live nearby and your school is near and it sounds like you have a bit of
freedom to go out, right."
   I stopped firing and put the camera down and she looked at me and
smiled.
   "You mean I can come here anytime" she asked.  She caught on quick.
   "Sure" I replied "anytime morning noon or night, its up to you but of
course maybe you should only come when no one would mind.  I don't want you
to skip school or anything."
   "Can I bring Abby" she asked.
   "Why not" I said "from what you tell me she sounds great, I would be
honoured if she agreed to come." And I was hoping that I could make her
come.
   She walked over to me and looked up smiling "ok, I can be your girl
friend if its ok with you.  Ive never had a real boyfriend before."
   I leaned forwards and kissed the top of her head "that's it then, as of
now you are my real serious girlfriend but its our secret right?"
   "Ok but I can tell Abby too" she asked and I agreed.
   From there on I started to pose her.  I got her to lie down and get into
various poses.  I tired and tried to get open leg shots but each time she
felt the slit opening she closed up.  My cock ranged between fully erect to
semi hard to semi flaccid.  I could tell she was interested and was looking
but I decided not to discuss and to wait to see if she would, she didn't.
   Eventually I got her on all fours and for about the final ten shots she
agreed to open the slit and using the zoom I got some classic preteen sex
magazine shots of that pretty little preteen cunt, hairless and smooth, not
a loose lip to be seen.  The perfect vagina.  I could sell those for a mint
of money.
   We had spent about 2 hours shooting and I was getting tired and I could
see she was flagging.  I suggested we break and have lunch.  She agreed and
returned to the changing room - and so did I but she didn't know that.  I
told her I was returning to the house to prepare lunch.
   I sat in the chair.  The video camera running.  She stripped the bikini
off and this time faced the two way.  I saw her pick up the same vibrator
as before and this time it was much more interesting.
   She was staring towards me but I also knew what she actually looking at.
On the mirror on her side was a large picture of me, the one I had put up
earlier after she left the changing room.  It was a self pose of myself
wearing a female thong and I was semi erect in the picture.  My balls were
visible, splayed either side of the thong crotch.  I always shaved there so
no hair was visible but my cock was kept out of view.  Although in my
peek-a-boo room my cock was very much in view and in hand.
   I watched as she stared at the picture.  I reached over to a switch and
flicked it on.  Now I could hear her clearly and I could hear her
breathing, it was quite quick.  The she lifted one leg up and put it on the
small table in front of the mirror and with the vibrator running began
masterbating herself.  It was amazing.  This gorgeous angel was wanking
herself to my image.  Things looked good.  I could hear little moans coming
from her, her mouth parted and her head fell back.  She moved the head of
the vibrator around the outside of her junoir pussy and then began to slip
it in.  Her moans became a little louder and she was making grunting
noises.
   This continued for a while and then she took her leg down and looking
backwards she started to lower herself.  It was fucking amazing.  She lay
on the floor and opened her legs wide and started to insert the vibrator
inside herself.  She wriggled it around as she herself wriggled around. 
Her moaning got louder and louder.  Little girl moans.  Her head lifted up
and I knew what was about to happen - she came and made "uh uh uh oooooo
uhhhhh" sounds - I was spurting cum at this point and then as I came I
watched her fall back and smiling she let her head fall to one side. 
Inteesting I thought as I stood up and made my exit, she had inserted the
vibrator inside her cunt but only about an inch, interesting.
   I had made a cheese salad.  You cant go wrong with that.  I had a nice
bottle of wine in the fridge and had everything set up when she entered the
kitchen dressed as she had been when she arrived.  She sat down on a
breakfast stool and smiled at me.
   "Sorry I was a bit long but there's a shower room there and I had a good
wash" she said smiling - her hair was still damp.
   "No problem that's what its there for darling" I replied smiling back at
her hoping she noticed the word darling.
   "Oh this looks lovely" she said looking at the food.
   "Good, listen I think a bautiful girl like you should wear something
special for lunch when she has her first lunch date with her new boyfriend
don't you" I asked.
   She looked a bit perplexed "what do you mean" she asked "Ive only got
these things that I came in."
   I smiled back at her and told her I had bought her a present and that I
was hoping so much that she would be my girl firend I had gone ahead and
bought it for her.  She looked surprised and happy.  I told her where it
was and off she went.
   When she came back she looked absolutely edible and incredibly proud.  I
had bought her an extremely short, tight fitting dress, It was a cream pink
toned dress and although the top wasn't the lower part (the skirt part) was
gauzy and slightly see through.  It barely covered her panties but her
unfortunate choice of lime green panties again were quite visible depending
on how the light fell on it.
   "Do you like it" I asked.
   "Its so lovely" she said looking at herself "nobody has ever bought me
anything like this before" and she came close to me.  I bent down and she
went to kiss me on the cheek.  I turned my face quickly and kissed her
mouth.  I saw her eyes stare at me and when we pulled apart I said "you're
really my girl friend now arent you" and her face lit up and smiling she
said "yes, I am" and she reached again and this time I kissed her properly.
I put my arms around her and probed her sweet mouth open with my tongue and
she responded.  I pulled her tightly towards me and made sure my erection
rubbed against her.
   Releasing her I looked down and she was flushed "was that ok, was it
nice, did you like it" I asked.  She looked down for a second and then her
head came back up and she smiled and said "yes darling I did, it felt
lovely." She had noticed earlier.
   I settled her onto the stool and we started to eat and drink.  She
looked very grown up in her new dress and sipped her wine.  She was clearly
enjoying this.  She chatted away about this and that and I brought up the
subject of Abby and she started to tell me about her.  It was clear that
Layla followed Abby and Abby was her heroine.
   After lunch we retired to the lounge with our wine and Layla became even
more chatty.  Again I kept referring to Abby.  I suggested that now we were
an item perhaps Abby should come and visit too and Layla liked this idea
and perhaps because of the wine asked me if she could invite Abby to come
round - why not I thought, why not indeed.
   End of Part 1.
   LAYLA Part 2
   I was in the kitchen tidying up.  Layla had telephoned her friend Abby
and she had come round and was ringing the bell after only about 30
minutes. I had a feeling Abby already knew where Layla was.
   Abby was smaller than Layla and not as pretty but she looked quite
confident.  I thought she was perhaps a little younger at first but it
turned out she was a couple of months older but still only 12.
   I could see she didn't seem to have breasts she was darker, brown hair
cut short more like a boy and was heavier set.  A little chubby perhaps but
was a happy little girl and quite animated.  I had a curious feeling about
Abby.
   We had sat together in the lounge for a while and they both drank wine.
Layla was really playing the hostess role offering Abby food and drinks and
Abby sat quite contentedly in one of the armchairs.  She wore a short
pleated blue skirt, and quite a nice yellow blouse.  She also wore tights,
yellow tights to match her blouse no doubt and the ensemble was completed
by a pair of black patent leather sandal style shoes, quite the elegant
lady.
   Layla spoke about her earlier modeling experience and invited Abby to go
out and view the chalet.  Layla had looked at me when she made the invite
and I said "darling you are the lady of the house now, of course you can
invite Abby to go and see, I'll clean up here and see you later."
   Layla looked very pleased and the two of them had headed off and I
watched them holding hands and cross the lawn until they disappeared
inside. And then I threw the switch in the kitchen.  I had a speaker wired
up.
Abby: Cool
Layla: Its nice isn't it, look I posed here and look in here it's the
changing room and this is where he keeps the clothes and stuff
Abby: Wow look at the big mirror and oh my god it's him
Layla: I like the picture don't you Abby
Abby: (giggling) you can see his eggies
Layla: (giggling) I know, but it's nice
Abby: It's sexy
Layla: I know and look in here
Abby: Oooooo lets try one
Layla: I did already, just like you showed me at your house
Abby: Mmm, look this one is like mine (bzzzzzzzzzz)
Layla: (giggling) I used that one already
Abby: (giggling) did you look at his picture when you did it
Layla: yes
Abby: (giggling) it looks big
Layla: what
Abby: his cock
Layla: how can you tell, it's covered up
Abby: Layla I know about these things, I told you, me and Glenn do it
all the the time now
Layla: really
Abby: yes
Layla: look at these; he says they are the fashion in europe now
Abby: oh god you're kidding and did you wear these when he took photos
Layla: yes
Abby: (giggling) I think he loves you
Layla: why
Abby: well he calls you darling and he wanted you to wear these, silly
Layla: I like being called darling and I called him darling as well,
once
Abby: wow, its love, same as me and Glenn
Layla: but why because he asked me to wear these
Abby: because he wants to see your, you know, your privates
Layla: I showed a bit
Abby: did he get hard
Layla: what do you mean?
Abby: for gods sake Layla, you said he was wearing shorts, did you see
his thing get hard
Layla: yes
Abby: that's it then he loves, you'll have to do it now
Layla: but you said it hurt
Abby: that's only the first time after that it feels real good, I told
you before
Layla: I know but...........
Abby: Its time for you Layla, you're the same age as me and he loves you
Layla: he didn't say that
Abby: yes but I can tell
Layla: how
Abby: because
Layla: because what
Abby: (sighs) Layla I told you these things before
Layla: I want to know again
Abby: it's easy; he called you darling, you said he kissed you with his
tongue right
Layla: yes
Abby: that's the mans way of saying he loves you
Layla: oh
Abby: and he bought you a dress, and he got you to wear these and he got
hard
Layla: so that means he loves me does it
Abby: of course and now he will want to do it, to do fucking
Layla: do you think I should
Abby: don't you want to
Layla: yes
Abby: well then, you like him right
Layla: yes, I like him a lot; he's good looking isn't he
Abby: mmm, I would do it and I bet he wants to
Layla: I'd like to
Abby: well then let's do it
Layla: you mean both of us
Abby: I'm your friend I can help you
Layla: he might not like it
Abby: (laughing) oh I think he will, Glenn has friends round when we do
it
Layla: you do it with others
Abby: yes, he says he wants me to learn
Layla: with other men
Abby: and other girls yes
Layla: you didn't tell me
Abby: well I told you I did fucking
Layla: I know but.....
Abby: look its time and I bet he wants to make love to you
Layla: you mean do sex
Abby: yes, silly, look I want to try one of these bikinis, lets both do
it
Layla: ok
I sat in the kitchen and smiled.  I left the sound on and went upstairs
and then returned.  They were still chattering and giggling and I could
hear quite a loud buzzing noise - they were having real fun - and then the
giggling and chattering faded to be replaced by grunts and moans.
Abby: oh it's good and these bikini pants are a good idea, mmmmmm
Layla: I can't get it in much
Abby: here let me show you, oooh it's nice
Layla: ow
Abby: don't be a baby, just lie back
Layla: it hurts
Abby: it will hurt when he does it, its better like this
Layla: oh god, ow
Abby: wait, here we go
Layla: (screams)
Abby: oh
Layla: im bleeding, oh it hurts, im bleeding
Abby: it's ok its ok, don't worry here
Layla: ow
Abby: ok just wait
Layla: Abby it hurts
Abby: no no its ok
Layla: have I.........
Abby: yeah
Layla: ohhhhh
Abby: its ok, it had to happen, keep doing it and it gets better I
promise
Layla: I suppose so
   The buzzing started again and I turned off the switch and left.
   There they were both lying on their backs, legs apart and masturbating
with the vibrators.  A pool of blood lay between Layla's legs.  They hadn't
heard me open the door; they were both engrossed in their pretty wanking
activities.  I was standing in front of them.  They both had vibrators
buried inside their lovely baby cunts and were writhing about.  They were
moaning the house down.
   It was Layla who first noticed me standing and watching them and as she
opened her eyes and saw me I saw a look of sheer panic.  Apart from
anything else I had dropped my pants and stood in front of her erect.  She
on the other hand froze, still holding the buzzing vibrator in her cunt,
still lying in the pool of blood and it looked magnificent.
   Abby had of course also become aware of my presence and had sat up
although she still held the vibrator and hers was also still buzzing but
she soon stopped and withdrew it from the bikini bottom slit.
   "Having fun girls" I said and they both mumbled various noises in reply.
   I knelt down between them and said to Layla "darling, you look so
lovely, I think you really must love me, I can see what you have done and I
take it you did it for me, is that right?"
   "Yes" she stammered and I leaned forward and kissed her "you are the
perfect girl friend for me" I said and I slowly removed the vibator from
her.
   "Let's tidy you up a bit I think" I said and I started to slip the
bikini bottoms down her thin legs.  She was compliant and didn't speak.
   I stood up, still hard and erect and went into the shower room and I
could hear them hissing at each other.  I then returned with a damp cloth
and a small bowl and proceeded to clean her up between her legs and then
finally I mopped the floor clean.  Then I returned to the shower room and
again I heard them hiss at each other.  When I came back both of them had
put the vibrators out of sight.  Abby was standing still dressed in her
full top and bottom bikini but Layla remained on the floor with her bikini
top on but not the pants which I had removed.  She had stood up and once
again I saw her lovely slit, bare, hairless and red raw, mmmmm.
   I knelt down beside her and said "are you alright darling" and she
nodded her head "don't worry about anything, I love you ok" and then I
kissed her and as I did I felt her little tongue respond again but I also
noticed her eyes divert across to look at Abby.
   "And you can see I love you cant you" I said as I pulled away and
indicated my erect penis.  Again she quickly flicked her gaze to Abby and
then back to between my legs "do you understand" I said.
   This time she smiled and reached out her hand.  I took it and placed it
over my penis.
   "It's so hard and big" she said.
   "Are you worried about anything darling" I asked smiling at her.
   "I'm not sure" she said hesitantly.
   I looked over at Abby and said "come and sit closer" and she did,
sitting on the floor next to us.
   "Listen Abby, I know you are Layla's best friend and because I am
experienced in these things I can tell you have experience, am I right" I
asked.
   Abby smiled and put on a very grown up face "oh yes" she said "I fully
understand and I was trying to explain all this to Layla, its time she grew
up a bit."
   "I have an idea" I said to Abby "I think it's a good idea and since you
want to help Layla I think you might agree with me, what do you think?"
   "What idea" Abby asked.
   "Well I think we could demonstrate to Layla and then she could try
afterwards, you know what I'm talking about Abby, you are no virgin are
you" I said smiling.
   "No, I am quite experienced actually" she said quite haughtily.  The
little 12 year old bitch with no tits but clearly a damp cunt was living up
to my expectations.
   "I thought so but of course if you would rather not help your best
friend I will understand" I said this time looking at Layla and knowing
that Abby couldn't refuse.
   "Oh yes please Abby, show me what to do will you" said Layla looking
expectantly at Abby.
   "Sure, why not" said Abby and stripping off her bikini she immediately
got into the all fours position and proffered her little rear end to me; I
wondered who had been fucking this little whore.  But I was right about
what I had thought before, no tits on this one, lovely flat chested
hairless cunted bitch, my type of pussy fuck.  I slipped a condom on; I had
brought a box from the house and a tube of cream.  It turned out I didn't
need the cream for little whore Abby.
   I started by probing her cunt with my fingers and found it quite
amenable.  Layla moved closer to watch.  I smiled at Layla and she smiled
back at me.  I decided it was time to use the type of language I wanted her
to learn and use and I told her to hold my cock and hold it in such a way
so that I could aim it at Abby's cunt so I would be able to fuck her pretty
12 year old pussy.
   Layla was a fast learner and noticing that Abby was basically ready to
be fucked I began to insert myself inside her.  She was tight of course but
easily penetratable, this little girl had been well fucked and I was able
to thrust my way fully inside.  I remained all the way in her and kept
still and then told Layla to get a vibrator which she did and then I told
her to wank Abby's little clitoris which I had already felt and found to be
reasonably distended.  She had given herself a damn good wank before.
   I started to fuck her and with Layla to one side and below working Abby
into frenzy with the vibrator I started to rapidly ram myself in and out of
her.  I didn't expect to last long.  I had been walking around most of the
day with a hard on and was already excited.  Abby responded quickly.  She
forced herself back at me, she really was experienced.  She moaned and
cried out and the cries turned to screams of ecstasy as I quickened the
pace.  She started screaming obscenities out "fuck me fuck me fuck my cunt,
you know you like it, you dirty fucking old bastard, go on do it in me, uh
uh uh uh, go on, harder, harder, harder, you fucking bastard, oh yes, yes
yes yes, mmmm, oh yes nnnnghhhhh, ahh ahh ahh, mmmm mmmm mmmm, yes yes yes
yes, oh fuck fuck fuck fuck, do it do it DO IT" she screamed and then with
a final thrust I sank home and spasmed and luckily she seemed to come at
the same time.  She shook violently and cried out "OH THAT IS SOOOO FUCKING
GOOD, AAAARRGHGHHH, KEEP GOING KEEP GOING, YESSSSSS" - I kept thrusting as
long as I could and then sank back, my cock flopped out of her junior cunt
and a long string of cum connected us.
   Abby fell forwards and lay on the floor saying "god, I came three times,
I've never come three times before, ooooo, mmmmm, ooh yes, mmmm, its so
nice, mmmm" and then she quieted.
   I leaned back on rested on the floor.  Layla looked at me and at Abby
alternately in a kind of bewilderment and I reached out to her and pulled
her towards me.  She moved easily into me and I pulled her down and kissed
her and then said "god that was so good, you are really going to enjoy it
my darling, but you'll have to wait a while."
   I let go of her and she moved over towards Abby who had now turned onto
her back with her legs splayed wide open and was gently caressing her cunt.
   "Was it good" said Layla "what's it like?"
   "Good" replied Abby "It was perfect, it's like going to heaven, you are
really going to enjoy it and he is so good at it, I want him to fuck me
again after you ok?"
   "Ok"said Layla and this time she looked at me and said "will you fuck ME
then?"
   End of Part 2.  
  
Layla Pt 2