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Published: 24-Feb-2013
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After years of medication, holistic therapy, ice packs, hormone replacement therapy, in vitro fertilization, and a variety of positions which were supposed to assist in impregnation, my wife and I gave up on the idea of having our own children.
After going through that difficult period, we finally decided that we would become foster parents to see what it would be like to take care of a child that wasn't ours.
Our first placement was Mackenzie. She was a cute little 9 year old who had been through some pretty serious sexual abuse. Apparently the family had been warned, but the abuse continued to happen. We felt terrible for this little girl because she was so sweet, good-natured, and intelligent.
She quickly settled into her new room and soon treated our place like home. It was a nice feeling. We began getting hugs on a regular basic, good night kisses on the cheek, and a feeling of love from our interactions.
One Saturday morning my wife got a call from work which necessitated her going in for a few hours. I agreed to watch Mackenzie since I would be home, and I really expected her to sleep in. My wife grabbed her portfolio and headed in to the office and I kicked back in my recliner in a t-shirt and some pajama bottoms.
A little while later I was suddenly jarred awake by Mackenzie climbing into my lap. I turned on cartoons and she leaned back against my chest to watch.
It was about that time that I realized I had a fairly substantial erection going on, and with the flimsy cotton pajamas I was wearing there was really no hiding it. It was pressed up against her little pussy mound because she was wearing a long t-shirt and panties.
I did my best to put it out of my mind and ignore the feeling -- hoping in vain that the hard on would go away -- or at least decrease.
But then it was obvious that she could feel it. She lifted off slightly, wriggled her little but around a little, and re-positioned herself sliding down the tent in my pants. It was an amazing feeling, and I really thought for a moment that I might cum in my pants.
I lay there enjoying the feeling of her soft little pussy caressing my cock through my pajamas, when she suddenly began flexing the muscles in her butt and legs. It was intoxicating.
The next few moments would change my life forever -- she reached down between her legs and began to rub her pussy. Then without a second thought, she reached down further and began to rub my cock and press it against her pussy.
I began to moan and prepared myself for an epic orgasm -- and then she stopped and stood up. The sudden frustration [and near panic] of needing to cum almost made me yell out. And then it happened. She bent over and pulled off her little panties. Then she turned around and freed my cock from my pajamas!
This little girl knew exactly what she was doing! She turned back around climbed back up on my lap, then backed her little ass up against my dick. She reached down and spread her little pussy lips apart and pulled my cock to her little fuck hole.
Then this hot little thing lifted herself slightly, repositioned herself directly over my cock, and began to slide down. She moved a little slowly at first, but spoon had traveled the entire length of my throbbing cock. After a moment of apparently waiting for things to settle in, she began to move up and down my rod while she fingered her little clit.
Soon I could feel her begin to quiver and tighten down on my cock, and I could tell she was beginning her orgasm. This feeling pushed me over the top and I began to cum hard, filling up her little pussy. Spurt after spurt of my hot cum filling her little womb. I held her tight against me and kissed her neck and ears, reveling in this exquisite sensation of love and passion.
Then she leaned forward and began to slide off my cock, finally pulling out with a little slurp. She turned around, got down to her knees, and put her mouth over the length of my cock. She continued to suck and lick my cock, cleaning it completely. If I had been a few years younger I would probably have been ready for another round, but I knew in my heart that we would have experiences like this again -- for as long as we were able to keep this beautiful little creature.
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