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Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
49,610
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Little Girl
I IN NO WAY CONDONE UNDERAGE SEX!!! THIS WAS WRITTEN AS A FANTASY FOR A FRIEND!! THIS IS NOT MY STYLE NOR MY THING. IF YOU ARE IN ANY WAY OFFENDED BY A LITTLE GIRL HAVING SEX (she's only five people) DO NOT READ THIS!!! THIS IS MOST CERTAINLY NOT FOR YOU, PLEASE TURN BACK NOW. YOU CAN NOT SAY I DID NOT WARN YOU.
As always these characters are mine, and mine alone. This was written out of a friend's fantasy and therefore these are of fictirious characters created between two people. None of the characters represented here are real. This story does contain a MINOR having sex, please turn back now if this is not for you.
LAST WARNING ABOUT UNDERAGE SEX BEFORE YOU READ THIS STORY!
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Little Girl
When he walked through the front door of his house, his tie askew, his brief case dropping to the floor in exhaustion, what he found on his couch was the last thing he expected. He knew his girlfriend had stayed at the house for the day, she often hated going home and would wait for him, but it was a pleasant surprise to find her on the couch wearing nothing but her deep purple lingerie with the black lace lining, which left little of her hot pussy and generous breasts to the imagination. What really surprised him though was not the scantily clad brunette with the sultry smile who looked up at him with dark eyes, it was the little girl sitting next to him, her golden hair pulled up in pigtails, her perfectly maintained white dress fluffed around her as the two of them watched cartoons to keep themselves entertained. He recognized the little girl as the one that his girlfriend often babysat for a couple that lived near her, though she usually only took the little girl out instead of bringing her back to the house, especially his house.
“This is a … surprise,” he said, walking into the living room while two pairs of feminine eyes turned his way. He was afraid to say ‘pleasant’ surprise because it would admit to a secret obsession of his that he was very afraid to admit too, especially while both of the ladies were staring up at him. Looking at his girlfriend, always ready, eager, and hot under his hands, and the little girl so prim and proper, made him hard, and he was ashamed and needy all at the same moment.
“I brought her home so we could play,” his girlfriend explained to him. He could not miss that she annotated the word ‘we’ and happened to raise her lips in a knowing sneer, or was that a smile. Was this all too much to hope for?
“Well, let me change,” he said hesitantly, not sure where any of this was going. Sometimes his girlfriend played the part of unpredictability too far, though what was really too far?
“No,” the little girl said through her smiling lips, “don’t change. Come play, now.” It was the hot tempered demand of a little girl, and how was he to say no to such a demand.
“My apologies,” he said lightheartedly, walking over to the little girl and sitting on the other side of her, sandwiching her between his girlfriend and himself. “I forgot I should always do what the little princess says.”
“That is right,” the little girl said with a fake dignity. “And we all must listen to the Queen.”
“The queen?” he asked, knowing the answer to the loaded question.
The little girl indicated his girlfriend. “She is the Queen of All Things, and what she says, about everything, must go.”
His girlfriend nodded, as if this were the most correct words of the century. “Right, and I say he must join in on the fun we were having earlier, do you not agree?”
“And what fun was that?” he asked, joining in on their game, even if it was a game that lead nowhere.
“Let’s show him!” the little girl cried excitedly, standing up on the couch like the righteous dictator she was pretending to be. She could be no older than six at the most, but she held herself brilliantly for such a young thing.
He watched as his girlfriend kneeled on the couch with the little girl, who pulled up her pigtails out of the way of the zipper of the dress. With the little girl holding up the pigtails his girlfriend leaned forward and slowly unzipped the innocent frilly frock, letting it fall away from the fragile child’s lithe figure around her ankles. Suddenly there was a naked little girl in the middle of his couch, and he was not sure how to react, especially since his girlfriend’s arms were around her body and the two of them seemed to be clinging together.
The two ladies were direct opposites. His girlfriend was all dark hair and accentuated curves, the little girl was all light hair and flat chest, hips, and Hello Kitty underwear that covered a bare pussy. Yet something in those young eyes was no longer innocent, it was… needy. Or was that him just imagining it, wishing for it?
“Now what?” he asked breathlessly, watching the two girls just watching him in return.
The little girl turned hesitantly to his girlfriend. “She said you would know what to do next,” she said quietly.
He knew what to do next, and with the opportunity right in front of him how could he possibly say no? He leaned on the couch, in front of the delicate girl, his eyes on his girlfriend who was smiling severely from behind her dark locks. She was giving him the go ahead, how could he say no?
He leaned forward, his mouth over the little girl’s belly button. He wanted to start slowly. He wanted to kiss her and have her melt, would she melt? He licked and flicked at her belly button which caused her to squirm and tighten her legs. She felt something, even if she did not know how to explain the situation. He let his tongue run inside of the belly button, then around the edge, the whole time the little girl being held up by his girlfriend’s arms.
He kissed upwards, letting his mouth brush against tiny nipples that had formed into just enough to let a person know she was female. He flicked his tongue over the nipples, teasing them into erect hardness. He was surprised at the ease in which she gave herself to him, allowing him to run his tongue over her, licking and flicking at her, her long blonde hair falling around her shoulders and brushing over his cheeks. She pushed closer to him, enjoying the feel of what she was doing, and he only licked harder, sucking on non-existent breasts but enjoying every moment of the delicate skin under his teeth and around his tongue.
He ran his hands up her thighs, his girlfriend’s hands there to guide him if he… what? Became too over-attentive to certain parts of her body? His mind was now emptying as the blood all moved down below the belt, filling into one concentrated area making it hard for him to think of anything but his own pleasure. Women just did not understand what he…
He could not finish the thought. It was his girlfriend who helped him find the little girl’s pussy and push one of his fingers inside of her. It was his girlfriend who reached around her body and toyed with her clit, trying to make a dry whole something moist. He took back all of the bad things he ever thought of her and began letting his finger throb gently inside of the girl, moving it in and out, swirling it around. She let out mewls of pain, but not enough pain that she wanted him to stop, this was the pain of pleasure and it only had him growing larger and harder as both girls pushed against him.
His girlfriend’s hands moved away, allowing him to move the girl freely, pushing his finger deeper, feeling something moist dripping out of her. He did not even know little girl’s could grow hot like this, but here she was, moaning and groaning and giving up her fresh, innocent pussy for him. It was his girlfriend’s hands that finally removed the Hello Kitty underwear that acted as a blockade to the treasure he yearned for and he almost moved to quickly, wanting to shove the girl down and push in her. He knew he could not do that, at his size he would tear the poor girl so hopelessly he knew he could not just take her the way he had first taken his girlfriend, who had also torn a bit but had been old enough to take it. This girl, this fragile little child, could only take so much, yet with her teeth biting her lips and her hips arched toward him he wanted too much from her.
His girlfriend slid off of the couch and where her warmth was now gone he laid the little girl back, the little girl who seemed more eager than afraid, and let her lay on the couch, her body open and ready. He moved his fingers inside of her a few more times, wiggling his fingers, taking in that sweet moisture. While he played with her his girlfriend leaned against his back, her arms wrapped around his waist now, unbuckling his belt and pulling down his pants and boxers before he could even think straight. Her lips moved down his spine and licked his flesh until her tongue tickled his balls, and even then she moved further down until she rid him of his blasted clothing.
Helping him lead his throbbing, hard, large cock towards that little girl, his girlfriend rubbed the shaft until the head was over her tiny hole, putting pressure upon it but not actually entering. His girlfriend moved her hand and allowed him to do the rest of the work. He wanted inside of this girl, but he knew he would not enter all of the way, but even a little.
The head slid in, stretching her, causing her to call out painfully, but it was bit back by a moan that had to have been taught to her by his girlfriend. There was no way someone so young could make a noise so husky and sensual, and he thanked her silently for it, both of them. He moved the head over that hole, knowing his limits, but unable to take it out now that he had it in. He slipped it over here, feeling the wetness, and his body stiffened. He wanted to come, he wanted to cover her with his seed but he wanted to hold back. He wanted to enjoy this moment, slipping and sliding over her, slowly pumping what he could inside of her, feeling those tiny hips move with him.
He could not last, he could not hold it. He felt himself cumming and pulled out of the little girl as it sprayed all over her bare pussy, the freshness of her and him mixing together and dripping onto the couch, that would need a deep cleaning later. He sat back, not exhausted but feeling empty, but like he still needed more.
His girlfriend, never one to quit so easily, moved in front of her boyfriend, all purple silk and black lace. She leaned down to the little girl, giving her a quick peck on the lips before traveling down her body. The little girl tightly closed her eyes and waited, letting the girlfriend move over her, liking the feel of human bodies colliding together.
His girlfriend kissed all of the way down the girl’s body, licking at the bare pussy and the cum that he had leaked all over her. Watching his girlfriend go down on this little girl seemed to give him another spurt of energy and as he watched his girlfriend work magic on the little girl he felt himself growing hard all over. Watching her tongue dart out over the clit, taking in the cum, sucking it down, suck at the lips and biting with her teeth. He watched her repeatedly go over the same spots, bringing the little girl what could only be called her own climax. With one last hopeful cry from the little girl his girlfriend bit onto the clit, hard enough to hurt but not hard enough to be anything called pain. With that last cry from the little girl and that last bite from his girlfriend he was once again unable to contain himself. He found himself plunging into his girlfriend by just pushing her panties inside, working into her pussy, driving himself as deep as he could go, pounding against her cervix, taking her while she partook of the little girl.
His girlfriend was still tight around him, all the time he pounded her her lips pressed against the little girl’s pussy, licking vigorously once more. He rode his girlfriend, watching her while with that girl, and feeling the smooth silken softness of her inside, growing harder every time he pushed further in, driving deep in her, harder and harder until he was coming inside of her, filling her up, then slowly growing softer before pulling out of her and sitting back on the couch, exhausted.
His girlfriend sat up, licking her lips, making sure her face was clean and beautiful, before turning to her two companions and saying, “Well, I guess now it is time for a bath,” and while he reveled in the joys of sex, he wondered if it was really his fantasy he had just lived out or if he had been manipulated by someone else’s.
As always these characters are mine, and mine alone. This was written out of a friend's fantasy and therefore these are of fictirious characters created between two people. None of the characters represented here are real. This story does contain a MINOR having sex, please turn back now if this is not for you.
LAST WARNING ABOUT UNDERAGE SEX BEFORE YOU READ THIS STORY!
REQUEST
When he walked through the front door of his house, his tie askew, his brief case dropping to the floor in exhaustion, what he found on his couch was the last thing he expected. He knew his girlfriend had stayed at the house for the day, she often hated going home and would wait for him, but it was a pleasant surprise to find her on the couch wearing nothing but her deep purple lingerie with the black lace lining, which left little of her hot pussy and generous breasts to the imagination. What really surprised him though was not the scantily clad brunette with the sultry smile who looked up at him with dark eyes, it was the little girl sitting next to him, her golden hair pulled up in pigtails, her perfectly maintained white dress fluffed around her as the two of them watched cartoons to keep themselves entertained. He recognized the little girl as the one that his girlfriend often babysat for a couple that lived near her, though she usually only took the little girl out instead of bringing her back to the house, especially his house.
“This is a … surprise,” he said, walking into the living room while two pairs of feminine eyes turned his way. He was afraid to say ‘pleasant’ surprise because it would admit to a secret obsession of his that he was very afraid to admit too, especially while both of the ladies were staring up at him. Looking at his girlfriend, always ready, eager, and hot under his hands, and the little girl so prim and proper, made him hard, and he was ashamed and needy all at the same moment.
“I brought her home so we could play,” his girlfriend explained to him. He could not miss that she annotated the word ‘we’ and happened to raise her lips in a knowing sneer, or was that a smile. Was this all too much to hope for?
“Well, let me change,” he said hesitantly, not sure where any of this was going. Sometimes his girlfriend played the part of unpredictability too far, though what was really too far?
“No,” the little girl said through her smiling lips, “don’t change. Come play, now.” It was the hot tempered demand of a little girl, and how was he to say no to such a demand.
“My apologies,” he said lightheartedly, walking over to the little girl and sitting on the other side of her, sandwiching her between his girlfriend and himself. “I forgot I should always do what the little princess says.”
“That is right,” the little girl said with a fake dignity. “And we all must listen to the Queen.”
“The queen?” he asked, knowing the answer to the loaded question.
The little girl indicated his girlfriend. “She is the Queen of All Things, and what she says, about everything, must go.”
His girlfriend nodded, as if this were the most correct words of the century. “Right, and I say he must join in on the fun we were having earlier, do you not agree?”
“And what fun was that?” he asked, joining in on their game, even if it was a game that lead nowhere.
“Let’s show him!” the little girl cried excitedly, standing up on the couch like the righteous dictator she was pretending to be. She could be no older than six at the most, but she held herself brilliantly for such a young thing.
He watched as his girlfriend kneeled on the couch with the little girl, who pulled up her pigtails out of the way of the zipper of the dress. With the little girl holding up the pigtails his girlfriend leaned forward and slowly unzipped the innocent frilly frock, letting it fall away from the fragile child’s lithe figure around her ankles. Suddenly there was a naked little girl in the middle of his couch, and he was not sure how to react, especially since his girlfriend’s arms were around her body and the two of them seemed to be clinging together.
The two ladies were direct opposites. His girlfriend was all dark hair and accentuated curves, the little girl was all light hair and flat chest, hips, and Hello Kitty underwear that covered a bare pussy. Yet something in those young eyes was no longer innocent, it was… needy. Or was that him just imagining it, wishing for it?
“Now what?” he asked breathlessly, watching the two girls just watching him in return.
The little girl turned hesitantly to his girlfriend. “She said you would know what to do next,” she said quietly.
He knew what to do next, and with the opportunity right in front of him how could he possibly say no? He leaned on the couch, in front of the delicate girl, his eyes on his girlfriend who was smiling severely from behind her dark locks. She was giving him the go ahead, how could he say no?
He leaned forward, his mouth over the little girl’s belly button. He wanted to start slowly. He wanted to kiss her and have her melt, would she melt? He licked and flicked at her belly button which caused her to squirm and tighten her legs. She felt something, even if she did not know how to explain the situation. He let his tongue run inside of the belly button, then around the edge, the whole time the little girl being held up by his girlfriend’s arms.
He kissed upwards, letting his mouth brush against tiny nipples that had formed into just enough to let a person know she was female. He flicked his tongue over the nipples, teasing them into erect hardness. He was surprised at the ease in which she gave herself to him, allowing him to run his tongue over her, licking and flicking at her, her long blonde hair falling around her shoulders and brushing over his cheeks. She pushed closer to him, enjoying the feel of what she was doing, and he only licked harder, sucking on non-existent breasts but enjoying every moment of the delicate skin under his teeth and around his tongue.
He ran his hands up her thighs, his girlfriend’s hands there to guide him if he… what? Became too over-attentive to certain parts of her body? His mind was now emptying as the blood all moved down below the belt, filling into one concentrated area making it hard for him to think of anything but his own pleasure. Women just did not understand what he…
He could not finish the thought. It was his girlfriend who helped him find the little girl’s pussy and push one of his fingers inside of her. It was his girlfriend who reached around her body and toyed with her clit, trying to make a dry whole something moist. He took back all of the bad things he ever thought of her and began letting his finger throb gently inside of the girl, moving it in and out, swirling it around. She let out mewls of pain, but not enough pain that she wanted him to stop, this was the pain of pleasure and it only had him growing larger and harder as both girls pushed against him.
His girlfriend’s hands moved away, allowing him to move the girl freely, pushing his finger deeper, feeling something moist dripping out of her. He did not even know little girl’s could grow hot like this, but here she was, moaning and groaning and giving up her fresh, innocent pussy for him. It was his girlfriend’s hands that finally removed the Hello Kitty underwear that acted as a blockade to the treasure he yearned for and he almost moved to quickly, wanting to shove the girl down and push in her. He knew he could not do that, at his size he would tear the poor girl so hopelessly he knew he could not just take her the way he had first taken his girlfriend, who had also torn a bit but had been old enough to take it. This girl, this fragile little child, could only take so much, yet with her teeth biting her lips and her hips arched toward him he wanted too much from her.
His girlfriend slid off of the couch and where her warmth was now gone he laid the little girl back, the little girl who seemed more eager than afraid, and let her lay on the couch, her body open and ready. He moved his fingers inside of her a few more times, wiggling his fingers, taking in that sweet moisture. While he played with her his girlfriend leaned against his back, her arms wrapped around his waist now, unbuckling his belt and pulling down his pants and boxers before he could even think straight. Her lips moved down his spine and licked his flesh until her tongue tickled his balls, and even then she moved further down until she rid him of his blasted clothing.
Helping him lead his throbbing, hard, large cock towards that little girl, his girlfriend rubbed the shaft until the head was over her tiny hole, putting pressure upon it but not actually entering. His girlfriend moved her hand and allowed him to do the rest of the work. He wanted inside of this girl, but he knew he would not enter all of the way, but even a little.
The head slid in, stretching her, causing her to call out painfully, but it was bit back by a moan that had to have been taught to her by his girlfriend. There was no way someone so young could make a noise so husky and sensual, and he thanked her silently for it, both of them. He moved the head over that hole, knowing his limits, but unable to take it out now that he had it in. He slipped it over here, feeling the wetness, and his body stiffened. He wanted to come, he wanted to cover her with his seed but he wanted to hold back. He wanted to enjoy this moment, slipping and sliding over her, slowly pumping what he could inside of her, feeling those tiny hips move with him.
He could not last, he could not hold it. He felt himself cumming and pulled out of the little girl as it sprayed all over her bare pussy, the freshness of her and him mixing together and dripping onto the couch, that would need a deep cleaning later. He sat back, not exhausted but feeling empty, but like he still needed more.
His girlfriend, never one to quit so easily, moved in front of her boyfriend, all purple silk and black lace. She leaned down to the little girl, giving her a quick peck on the lips before traveling down her body. The little girl tightly closed her eyes and waited, letting the girlfriend move over her, liking the feel of human bodies colliding together.
His girlfriend kissed all of the way down the girl’s body, licking at the bare pussy and the cum that he had leaked all over her. Watching his girlfriend go down on this little girl seemed to give him another spurt of energy and as he watched his girlfriend work magic on the little girl he felt himself growing hard all over. Watching her tongue dart out over the clit, taking in the cum, sucking it down, suck at the lips and biting with her teeth. He watched her repeatedly go over the same spots, bringing the little girl what could only be called her own climax. With one last hopeful cry from the little girl his girlfriend bit onto the clit, hard enough to hurt but not hard enough to be anything called pain. With that last cry from the little girl and that last bite from his girlfriend he was once again unable to contain himself. He found himself plunging into his girlfriend by just pushing her panties inside, working into her pussy, driving himself as deep as he could go, pounding against her cervix, taking her while she partook of the little girl.
His girlfriend was still tight around him, all the time he pounded her her lips pressed against the little girl’s pussy, licking vigorously once more. He rode his girlfriend, watching her while with that girl, and feeling the smooth silken softness of her inside, growing harder every time he pushed further in, driving deep in her, harder and harder until he was coming inside of her, filling her up, then slowly growing softer before pulling out of her and sitting back on the couch, exhausted.
His girlfriend sat up, licking her lips, making sure her face was clean and beautiful, before turning to her two companions and saying, “Well, I guess now it is time for a bath,” and while he reveled in the joys of sex, he wondered if it was really his fantasy he had just lived out or if he had been manipulated by someone else’s.