Looking Beyond Myself

[ M/g, fant, preteen, con, rom ]

by AmandaP

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Published: 2-Nov-2012

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This is a fantasy story about a young girl and a man who could not see hidden beauty. She was fat and this turned him off. Her friend interceded for her that he might take her as he had her. He learned what hides beneath the skin and grows to relish it. This story is completely fictional and does not portray in any way any person. It describes the sexual actions of an adult male and a preteen girl.

Ashley Martin lay partially on my couch and partially on the floor immediately in front of it in my family room. Her hair was damp and matted and her body glistened from accumulated sweat, the result of our intensely passionate act. Her eyes were closed and she lay motionless before me. It seemed like several minutes before she began to move, first rolling sideways off of the edge of the couch to a semi-prone position on the floor. One knee was acutely bent so that her butt was sitting on her left ankle, her right stretched outward still revealing the flushed tone of her inner thighs and vulva.

I was happy I had thought to put down a towel on the floor where we would most probably finish our activities, for copious amounts of my cum oozed from the slowly closing sphincter of her vagina. This had to be her fourth or fifth climax in the last fifteen minutes. I made it special to her by cumming with her this time, deep inside her recently virgin body. Ashly and I had just met a few days before in the play area of the nearby park. She was there with her friend Mya at the time.

Ashley was a bit on the pudgy side, something, that until then at least, did little to turn me on. I was much more attracted to thinner girls with what would be washboard abs. That's what attracted me to Mya, her friend. Ashley was probably carrying 15 or 20 pounds that really didn't need to be there. This one characteristic caused me to first shun her and even to ignore her while taking extra time to court Mya.

It wasn't until a day later when Mya phoned and talked to me, that I gave any thought to Ashley. "She's really a nice person," she told me. "She's warm and caring, she'd give the clothes off her back to anyone in need. She needs a boost of self-confidence to bring her out of her shell, her friend said. "If you would do for her like you did for me, I'm sure she would be ever grateful and I think you would be very happy too," she indicated.

"Would you come and bring her with you? That way, you and I could play then if there was time, I could maybe do a little with her too."

"Would you do it just with her first, and see how it goes? I'd like her to feel it's your own thing to do her instead of the both of us. I promise, if you do it with her this once, I'll come back to your house again if you still want me," she offered.

"Mya, you're a good salesperson," I told her. "If you send your little friend over, I'll try to do something with her if she's willing."

When Ashley arrived at my house, she gave me the appearance of a girl with a mission. "My friend Mya said she talked to you and that you told her that you would give me a chance. Is that right?" she asked me.

"Yes, I usually don't like fat girls because they don't take good care of themselves, but because your friend asked me to consider you, well, I told her I would try this once."

"Thank you Josh," she said to me. "I'll try to make it enjoyable to you too," she indicated.

"Let me find out a little about you, okay?"

"That's fine. I'll tell you anything you want to know," she said.

"How old are you?"

"I'm a year younger then Mya. She's 12, I'm 11," she said.

"Have you started your periods yet?" I inquired.

"No, my mom said I'd probably be a late bloomer because she was too. She didn't start hers till she was 14."

"Have you had sex before?" I asked her.

"Do you mean with a boy, or some other way?"

"What do you mean, some other way?" I asked her.

"Well, I know it's sex when a guy puts his thing inside a girl and pumps, but what if a girl does it?"

"Sweetie, I've got news for you, a girl doesn't have the right tools to put it in you," I told her.

"No, I don't mean like a guy would. I mean like using something else, like her finger or some other things."

"Well, that's sort of hard to tell till I know what your referring to," I said to her.

"I mean, like when Mya and I play around at her house. She gets her mom's guy thing and puts it in us."

"Mya puts her mom's thing in you?" I asked. "How often has she done this to you?"

"Maybe 6 or 8 times. It really feels good when she does it."

"Does it do anything to you?"

"Twice it made me climax. I didn't know what it was at first, but Mya told me after I had it. It really felt good."

"Is that the feeling you're looking for?" I asked her.

"If you can, I guess that's it."

"Well, let's give it a go and see what happens," I said to her.

"Before I could say anything more, she began undressing. First came her blouse and shorts, then her bra and panties. "You seem anxious," I said to her.

"I am, Mya said it's the best feeling in the world."

I took her in to my family room, and, with all the drapes drawn and began taking my own clothes off. As I did, she lay back on the couch and spread her legs wide. Inserting two fingers in her vagina, she said to me, "See, here's where Mya puts her mom's thing. She can put almost the whole thing in before it starts to hurt."

I quickly turned and directed my attention to her spread labia. Her fingers were prying the circle of membranes that were once her hymen, forcing them to gape wide open. You're pussy looks inviting," I said to her. I leaned forward with my hands on the couch to each side of her and gave her a kiss on her pudenda. I then looked up and saw her almost flat breasts also inviting me, so I kissed each in turn as well.

By now I was worked up to the point that I was ready to give her exactly what she wanted, a good fucking. She was inviting me and I was going to accommodate her to the best of my ability. I finished taking my clothes off and knelt down by beside her. I caressed her breasts for a few seconds then slid my hand down her body until I reached her mound. Using my fingers, I circled it several times outside her lips then moved inside them. I was presented with a generous amount of girl lubricant. She was definitely ready for my plunge.

"Are you ready to have a man take you?" I asked.

Without hesitation, she said to me, "Please do it for me. Sometimes I get a little down when some of the other pretty girls are walking around with boyfriends and guys won't even look at me. If you do it for me, I know I'll be able to face myself and hold my head up in the future."

I kissed her labia and even sucked the immature lips into my mouth and kissed wallowed them around in my mouth. It didn't take long at all for her to begin bucking and squirming under me. Using my fingers, tongue, and mouth to address her young body, bringing her to several orgasms. I pressed my mouth to her clit and drew it into my sucking lips were I tongued her tender jump button. Several times I pushed my tongue as deeply as I could into her special passage giving her more cums.

Finally, I lifted her legs and spread her knees wide. I pulled her forward slightly to position her with my cock at the entrance to her love tunnel. I slipped my cock between her lips and began rocking gently, causing my penis to rub back and forth across her juvenile clit. I did this 5 or 6 times, giving her some strong sensations and spreading her lubricating juices over her young girl vulva.

The next time I pressed forward between her lips, I purposely redirected my cock so that it angled directly into her little girl vagina. When the thrust was complete, nearly three-fourths of my cock was inside her precious hole. Without skipping a beat, I continued my assault on precious body.

At first I wondered if I had possibly have hurt her and too if she liked what I was now doing. My concerns were quickly answered when my thrust was met by her equally ambitious response, humping her self back into my now very rigid member. She may have only been able to take a portion of Mya's mom's phalanx, but she was eagerly attempting to take all she could of my cock. "It feels so good inside me," she indicated. Can you put anymore in me?"

Each time we coupled, I tried to give her more, to fill her body and her desire to total fulfillment. I wanted to couple in ways she wouldn't forget, ways that she would again ask for when we were next together, ways that fulfilled the both of us, her needs and my lust in ways that would change us forever.

As I tried, she pressed even harder onto my prick. I looked down and saw myself vacillating between just the head of my penis inside her and my hair matted firmly against her hairless cunt. Some of our juices were starting to be whipped into a froth at the juncture. Her baby lips were stretched tight around my thick protuberance. I could feel the pounding from her heart as it fit like a well stretched glove on my member.

Suddenly she wrapped her arms around me, straining to pull as much of me to her as possible. I felt her vagina begin rhythmically constrict and then relax on my cock. I sensed her climax was beginning and pushed my cock into her as far as I could possibly get it. I grasped her hips and held her tight to me for a long time.

Finally, when she had gone limp again and I was totally exhausted, I relaxed and soon felt my now spent cock to fall from her exceedingly tight baby chute. I don't know how long we stay like that, but my knees were aching when I finally rolled over and lay beside her. I looked down and saw her for what she now was, a woman in a little girl's body, a very special person to me, one who would come to mean much to me. I made room for her in my life, even to the point that it cost me several girlfriends.

Many years later, she would return to me again. This time, after her man began mistreating her. She was once again climbing into her shell. Mya once more put the two of us together. This time I didn't need any special attention or pleading to take her. I took her hard and I took her long. I still take her as often as I can, for I finally recognized her for the beauty that she was. Now, when I turn off the lights, I roll to my right, hug her tight to me, and say to her, "Good night my love. I will cherish and relish you."

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