


The Lake House, Part Two:  by Mars Bonfire (Mg, pedo, inc, oral, cons)



As Norah touched my stiff cock, I pulled her to me for another incredible kiss.  Although I was relatively experienced,

sexually, I was trembling with lust and desire for this beautiful ten year old.  She may have been younger than I had 

thought, but Norah was the best fuck I had ever had.  As our hot open mouths met, her tongue liquidy with her

copious saliva, our chests and bellies stuck together with our combined sweat and sexual lubricants.  Through my skin I

could feel a fluttering in Norah's stomach, cramping and flexing.  I reached down between us feeling the heat from her

cunt on my hand a foot away, and stuck the tip of my middle finger in her feverish pussy.  Her cunt was like steaming

vaseline, so wet and tight I could barely pull my finger out.  I diddled her clitoris and whipped up a froth in her clam

as she moaned loudly, and began to sweat again.  As I pulled my digit out of her glove tight snatch, she broke our 

endless soul kiss and pushed me onto my back.  She licked my mouth like a puppy, and closed her small freckled hand

around my six inch crowbar, smearing her leftover juices and fresh pre-cum into the inflamed head. She lightly jacked

my cock and said, "Kenny?  This guy I had sex with at camp?  He wanted me to suck his penis, but I didn't want to, 

so he dumped me for another girl, a thirteen year old."  "Okay, first of all, Kenny is an asshole, I don't even need

to see the thirteen year old to know that you are twice as sexy and ten times as sweet", I replied earnestly. "Second

of all, you should never do any sex thing that you don't feel comfortable doing.  You don't have to do that to me, I'm

your cousin and I love you no matter what."  "Keith, I want to suck your cock.  You've made me feel so good today,

and I want to make you feel good, too."  "But sweetheart", I answered, "You've already made me feel good.  I so

enjoyed making love to you.  You are beautiful."  Norah looked deep into my eyes, her eyes moist, and lightly 

stroked my cock.
  


She laid on her side, her gorgeous pre-teen body glistening with sweat, and took my cock into her wet, inviting

mouth.  Her spit was so hot, it made me start to sweat, as she softly sucked on my spongy cockhead.  Her technique

was clumsy, but her enthusiasm made up for it in spades.  She lightly scraped my sensitive shaft with her slightly

bucked teeth, sending chills up my spine.  I felt all tingly, like I was soaked with club soda, and I realized that

I was about to come.  I didn't think that I should come in her mouth during her first blow job, so I gently pulled

her off my cock, and scooted down on the bed to kiss her sloppy, dripping mouth.  "What's wrong, Keith?", said the

succulent ten year old, pulling away.  "Did I do it wrong?"  "No, baby, you did it too good, you almost made me come in 

your mouth, and I want to fuck your pussy again.  That was the best blow job I ever had".  She leaned her forehead

against mine, breathed into my mouth and sighed.  She glued the whole length of her sexy child's body against

mine as we proceeded to soul kiss as if we were possessed, our tongues everywhere, her mouth as sweet as sugar,

her tongue like a living thing.  This immature child had brought out things in me that I had never known.  Sex

with her was a mystical thing, full of necromancy and wonder.



After several long moments, I pulled my mouth off of hers and pushed her gently onto her back.  I began to kiss and

nuzzle her neck, trailing feathery kisses down her chest, stopping off to gently suck her perfect pre-teen tits.  Her

beautiful pink nipples stiffened as I oh-so-carefully sucked her developing mouthfuls.  I went further south, pausing

for several moments to kiss her sexy little tummy, dusted with freckles.  Norah began to breathe forcefully as she

gave herself fully to the new sensations.  I continued to scoot down the bed, pushing her thighs apart, and I came

face to face with the miracle of her pre-pubescent pussy.  Beautiful pale pink barely-there labia, her fluids already

dampening her inner thighs.  As I spread her outer lips with my fingers, her gorgeous rose-pink child fuck hole

slowly opened, glistening in the afternoon sunlight that streamed through the open windows.  As I took an exploratory

lick, Norah caught her breath, gasping and softly moaning.  As  I began to eat her pussy in earnest, her tasty baby sex

juice covered my face, baptizing me in the holy church of my ten-year old fuck partner.  I slid my fat, thick tongue

up her cunt, swirling around her baby clit, which made her hunch her pelvis to meet my lips.  The pre-teen was

covered in a lovely sheen of girlish perspiration, which mixed with the savory honey that flowed from her perfect

cunt.  I stuck my tongue to the root in her pussy as she humped my face, my stiff tongue a synecdoche of my

stiff cock.  Without warning, her little girl cunt spasmed and torqued, as my tongue dragged across her pea

sized clitoris.  Her scalding ejaculate blasted out of her tight pussy, covering my face and upper body.  Norah

whimpered, groaned and clamped her thighs around my head. 



I climbed back up the bed, wiping my face on the soaking wet sheets,which were saturated with pre-teen pussy juice, 

sticky semen and sweat.  Norah twitched and shivered as I held her to me, stroking her hair and whispering soothing

nonsense into her ear.  "Wow", she croaked, "I never knew that anything could ever feel that good.  I love you,

Keith, you make me feel like a woman, not a dumb girl from Hibbing".   "Baby, I'm so happy that I could die

right now and not mind a bit.  You ARE a woman.  A beautiful woman", I replied.  She sighed and raised her face

to mine, found my lips and brushed them with hers.  I kissed her again, prying her petite mouth open with my

greedy tongue.  We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, our tongues sliding together, her puffy lips dripping

with pre-teen spit.  "Keith", she said after our kiss ended, "I want to come again.  Will you fuck me?"  Any man

who would be asked that question by a beautiful, sensuous ten-year old girl could only agree.  I simply nodded,

got on my knees, still between her chunky legs, and slowly immersed my cock head in her fiery cunt.  As my

dickhead penetrated her baby pussy, Norah groaned loudly and held onto my neck with both hands, fingers

interlaced.  Her fuck oils were continuously weeping, wetting my thighs, pelvis and balls.  As my sweat dripped onto

her body, she released my neck and clutched my buttocks, pulling me into her female furnace.  In seconds, my six

inch tire iron was fully sheathed in her velvety, soaking wet pussy.  As her pre-teen cunt flared and throbbed around

my cock, I was almost overcome with passion and I thought for sure that I was going to blow without taking a single

stroke.  Through Herculean effort, thinking about my grandmother, long division and 'The Sorrow and the Pity', I was 

able to control my ejaculation.  My self-restraint added a new, tantric level to my pleasure.  


After I calmed down somewhat, I began to fuck my little cousin, her inner muscles trying to prevent my withdrawal, with

only limited success.  I had never had my cock in anything so wet and tight as the pussy-vise of the beautiful child.  Even

the fifteen and sixteen year old girls I had fucked before seemed stale and drab by comparison to this pre-teen goddess.

As I continued my thrusts, Norah moaned deep in her throat, a wordless animal sound that made my dick even more 

sensitive.  "Oh, Keith", she almost sobbed, "I think I'm going to come!  You come too, baby, come inside my pussy!"  I

obeyed almost immediately, as her baby cunt juice created a large wet spot on the messy, come-covered sheets, and

her pussy held my cock firmly from tip to root.  I felt the blood rush to my dick as I blasted several thick, viscous globs

of sperm deep in her little girl pussy.  My cock spasmed over and over, my hot semen seeping out of her cunt and pooling

around my balls.  Norah locked her ankles around my waist and saturated my thighs with her aromatic fluids, her pussy

like a pressure cooker.  Then I did pass out.


A few seconds later, as I began to come to, I realized that I was lying on top of the child, her body supporting all of my 

weight, my cock still inside her wonder cave.  I got on my knees and pulled my overworked dick from her velvet glove,

followed by a flood of male ejaculate.  As I fell back on the bed, Norah snuggled against my chest, sighing and purring.  

I put my arms around my girl, and felt true love for the very first time.  I realized that our love was problematic, what

with her being ten years old and my first cousin.  I decided not to worry about the future, and just revel in the physical 

satiation of the moment.


Finally, reluctantly, we got up, showered separately, stuck the slimy sheets in the washer and made her bed with fresh

ones.  When the rest of the family returned, we were innocently sitting in the shade on the verandah reading, Ray Bradbury

for her, Robbe-Grillet for me.  We acted our parts perfectly, and our secret seemed to be safe.


Norah and I managed to find a few more opportunities to be together that summer, and every time seemed magical and 

unique.  Our love flared like a safety match that burned no one.  As our summer came to an end, we vowed to one another

to write and get together at Thanksgiving.  I went back to Ann Arbor to school and Norah went back to Hibbing, no longer

a little girl, but a woman.




The End


 










 
  

