"I'll bet you've kissed all the boys."

Lindy giggled, "No I haven't." She mock hit me on the shoulder.

We had been sitting together, Lindy curled up, laying against my side while we watched a Disney movie. Over the hour, we had moved from vertical to horizontal and now I was lying on my back and Lindy was half on my chest, half-laying beside me. Her elbows painfully dug into my right shoulder and my solar plexus, her blonde hair fell forward and some of it reached my mouth and tickled my nose.

"You can't tell me you've never kissed a boy," I said.

"Well....." she said with a wistful look on her face. "Ac-tu-al-ly, he kissed me."

"Did you like being kissed?"

"He really didn't kiss me, he just sort of pecked me on the mouth," she said.

"Show me."

Lindy giggled and then landed a little peck on my lips.

"That's not a real kiss. I feel ripped off!" I said. "Did you like that?"

She just giggled some and dug her elbows harder into my chest and shoulder.

"Here, this is kind of uncomfortable." I said. At the same time I lifted her up and moved her across my hip. Now one of her legs fell between my knees while the other stayed on the outside of my right leg. With her back not bent so far, the pressure on her elbows was reduced, much to my relief.

At this moment, the VCR finished rewinding "Aladdin" and shut off. I was really pleased that channel three was carrying a baseball game. Lindy looked at the TV and then back to me.

"I know how grown-ups kiss," she said. "My Daddy and his girlfriend kiss all the time."

John, Lindy's father, is a co-worker of mine. We are on the same construction crew building oilrigs at a Gulf Coast yard. He had been tapped to help with some repairs to a rig off the Mexico coast and had asked me to watch Lindy for a few days. Lindy is in fourth grade, a blonde ten-year-old with a sixteen-year-old mind.

* * *

One drunken evening I had told John how "precocious" I thought his daughter was and he had responded, "Ya, she is one hot little kid. Nine going on nineteen and she's got half the little boys in her school scared to death and a couple of the neighborhood teenagers sniffing after her like she's a bitch in heat. I figure I'd better have her on the pill by the time she's twelve."

"Oh, come on. She's just a little kid. Freckles and pony-tails," I said.

"Ya, right. The other day she had Barbie giving Ken a blowjob while she was taking a bath. I guess she's seen too many of my Hustler's." John took a long drag on his beer. "Ya'know, I sometimes watch her beating off on the couch while she watches TV. She doesn't know I'm watching. God, what a horny little kitten. I just hope that when she gets with a guy, he's sweet to'er."

"Well, I think she's just a really cute kid," I said.

"Ya. I'll bet you do," he said with a note of amused sarcasm. "Just be sweet to her." At this point the room erupted because the Aggie's had just scored against the Longhorns on an interception. Personally, I really don't follow football. I'm just happy as long as the Cowboys are losing.

A couple of weeks later, John told me that he had caught Lindy "playing Doctor" with some of the neighborhood kids. She had her shorts pulled down while a boy had his pecker sticking out of his fly. There was another girl with them; she seemed to be just pulling her dress down. "Yup, a little puppy bitch in heat, just like I told you," he said.

* * *

"OK. So, show me how grown-ups kiss," I said.

Lindy giggled again and then leaned into my face, pushing her lips hard against my mouth and painfully grinding them into me. After a few seconds she pulled away.

"That's not how grown-ups kiss," I said. "Kisses are supposed to be a lot more gentle than that."

Lindy had an amused look in her eyes.

"Here, let me show you." I put my hands on her cheeks and gently pulled her toward me. I lightly brushed my lips across hers, then I let them linger for a few seconds before I gently pushed her away. "That's how grown-ups kiss. We're gentle. Did you like that?"

"Yeeesss," she said quietly with her voice rising up in pitch.

"We also kiss with our tongues," I said. "It's called'French kissing.'"

Again, Lindy giggled. "I know what Frenching is. It sounds kind of gross," she said.

"Well, don't knock it'til you've tried it," I said. I again pulled her lips to mine but, this time, after first brush, I gently pushed my tongue out. Lindy relaxed her lips and I pushed my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues met and Lindy quickly picked up on the whole idea. Soon we were locked in a wet, rollicking open mouth kiss. Sir Peter reacted, firming up against my pants and Lindy's hip. Lindy started breathing hard, her chest against mine as she relaxed and laid her weight against me.

Lindy was wearing a cotton nightgown, which didn't reach her knees; the outline of her panties could be seen through the thin material. I was wearing a tee shirt and running shorts (and briefs). We had been lounging after dinner on a Friday night, watching movies.

Lindy pulled away and looked at me. "I like that," she said. Then she leaned down and started kissing me again as she wormed her arms under me and her hands onto my shoulder blades. I wrapped my arms further around her, moving from a friendly hug to a passionate embrace. One of my hands crossed her upper back while I reached with my other to the small of her back, just above her butt. I tensed my right leg, pushing my thigh gently into her crotch.

The little ten-going-on-eighteen-year-old sighed and melted against me, relaxing her hips and pushing her pussy against my thigh. As we kissed, Sir Peter moved out of the firm stage and began to push painfully against my shorts and Lindy's thigh. I reached down and covered her butt with my hand. Lindy was now really getting into the kiss and was, obviously, getting turned on. Her breathing was getting deeper and she was now, rather unabashedly, humping my leg.

I ran my hand down the back of her thigh, marveling at the incredibly smooth and soft skin. Then I moved my hand back up and brushed my thumb against her panty clad pussy. I could feel her lips through the cotton. Lindy sighed and flared her hips back against my hand. She continued to kiss me in the most passionate way imaginable while I rubbed her slit through her panties. I pushed around the elastic and started fingering her slick slit. Lindy just became more passionate. I slowly pushed my index finger into her vagina. My finger easily went into the first knuckle, but then encountered her cheery. A quick intake of breath told my not to push any farther in, I didn't want to hurt her. I was surprised at how wet she was. I pulled my finger out of her cunt and started rubbing her pea size clit.

Lindy continued to flare her hips back into my hand, keeping time with my fingering her fourth grade snatch. She rode my finger faster and faster until she caught her breath and humped hard against my finger as she was rocked by an orgasm. Then she lay quietly, still locking lips.

Lindy broke the kiss and looked down at me. "Your pe-pe is getting hard," she giggled.

"Doing things like that makes that happen," I said.

She leaned down and shoved her tongue into my mouth, breathing hard through her nose. I reached down into my shorts and repositioned my cock. Now it pointed up and was free to get fully aroused against her side. Lindy giggled through the kiss and pushed her hip into my dick.

Our kiss lasted another minute before she pulled away. Lindy rolled a little off me and looked down. At the same time I looked down and saw the head of my dick poking out of the waistband of my shorts.

Lindy laughed. "Are all men that big?" she asked.

"I like to think that I'm bigger than most," I said.

With a giggle, she asked, "Show it to me." At the same time she rolled off of me onto her side.

Without saying a word, I lifted my hips up and pulled my shorts down and off. My full ten inches sprang free, laying up against me belly. Then I pulled my shirt off over my head and lay back down. Lindy looked me up and down, inspecting me. Her gaze stopped at my cock. She reached out and ran her fingertips up and down its length, then down to my balls. "Be careful there, they're pretty sensitive."

She carefully moved her hand over them and felt for the testicles inside my scrotum. "I've heard that it really hurts if you get hit there," she said.

"Yes, they're real tender," I replied.

With a sly smile, Lindy gave my right nut a little squeeze between her fingers and thumb. My reaction was automatic as I lifted my legs up and brushed her hand away. She giggled as I relaxed. Lindy returned her attention to my dick. She wrapped her hand around it and started gently pulling, moving along its length. This all felt REAL good. I couldn't believe that this little ten-year-old knew all this.

"Where did you learn to do this?" My voice was husky and my heart was pounding in my throat.

"Daddy is always leaving his X rated movies in the VCR." Lindy kept stroking me and the pleasure started building up in my gut. "I want to see the white stuff shoot out."

"You just keep doing what your doing, darling."

Lindy continued giving me a hand job. "It's neat how the skin moves back and forth," she said. "Do you like that?"

"Yes. But the head is the most sensitive part."

Lindy concentrated on the glans, working the cum to a boil in my balls.

"Do you want me to suck on it?"

God, what a question! This beautiful little girl was asking if I wanted a blowjob! "Ya, I'd like that a lot."

"Please don't shoot it in my mouth. I'm not sure I want that."

"OK."

Lindy leaned forward and took the head of my cock into her mouth. The pleasure shot through me as she started to suck and stroke my dick. She made little sucking noises as air leaked around her lips. She ran my head and a small amount of my shaft in and out, occasionally stopping to lick. When she did this, she would look me straight in the eye and smile, then return to giving me the blowjob. Once, while looking at me, she playfully bit me, holding the head between her teeth and licking the tip of my dick. It wasn't long before I had to lift her head off me as my cum boiling out of my balls and I started involuntarily humping, my prostrate spasming and pumping semen. She didn't quite get out of the way and my first shot of cum sprayed across her cheek and eye and onto her forehead. She pulled her head back as the second and third shot flew up into the air a good eight inches and fell back onto her hands, my dick, and my belly. She kept stroking and as another shot formed in my groin. Lindy leaned forward with her mouth open. I fired a stream of cum through her open lips and into her mouth. She jammed her face down on my cock, banging it into the back of her mouth as I pumped sperm down her throat. I fired again and again into her child-face. I know that I groaned loudly as some of my white juice leaked around the corners of her mouth.

When she had finished sucking every drop of cum out of my cock and balls, she looked up at me from between my legs. Her face and hands were covered with ropes of cum. Some was in her eyelashes and drops clung to her right eyebrow. Her lips and around her mouth was wet with sperm and a goopy drop was stringing out from her chin. I pulled her up across my belly and chest and gave her a deep French kiss, tasting my cum in her mouth and on her lips.

"Ummm, did you like that?" she asked.

"God, that was wonderful."

"It's kind of slimy," she said. Then her face turned serious. "Would you lick me. You know-down there?"

Oh-my-God!!!

"I'd love to go down on you, darling."

Up to this point, Lindy had been fully clothed. We sat up and I lifted her nightgown over her head. It was at this point that the fact that she was a ten-year-old hit me. She had absolutely no breasts, her flat chest looked just like a boy's at her age. Her ribs were clearly visible, thin arms, bony shoulders. There was no flare to her hips.

She stood up and pulled off her panties, then straightened up for me. I was totally enthralled by this little 4'8" seventy-five pound kitten. She was smiling at me with an expression which was nervously asking for approval. Her light blonde hair reached just to her collarbones. She had a sunny face with freckles on and upturned nose which was between two very light blue eyes. Faint tan lines could be seen on her shoulders and chest. Her nipples were light pink dots on her white chest, almost not visible. She had no baby fat, her belly was flat, her abdominal muscles forming two parallels ridges moving from below her ribcage to the smooth skin of her lower belly. Her navel was small and well formed. Her legs were skinny but not so much as to give her knobby knees. There was not even a hint of hair on her pubes. Her pussy lips were full and her pink clit just peeked out from between them. Her thighs were thin enough that you could see between her legs just below her puss.

"Lay down on the floor," I told her.

She sat down, then leaned back on her elbows. Her legs were bent and thighs open, giving a wonderful view of her lovely pussy. The lips were thick, slightly parted. Her engorged clit stood out from between them and further down the opening to her vagina was clear. Her pubs were shiny with her juices.

"God your beautiful."

I kneeled between her legs and kissed her mouth, again tasting my cum. Then I leaned down and started licking her slit. Lindy lay back sighing loudly. Her taste and smell was light, not the heavy musk of womanhood. I licked her clit, then ran my tongue along her inner pussy lips, then back to her clit. I was able to put my mouth completely over her mons, my upper lips above her slit, my lower across her perineum. The large tendons that go from the groin down the inner thighs fit nicely into the corners of my mouth. This left my tongue free reign over her sex. I alternately flicked her clit and then pushed into her. I was able to keep a slight suction on her the whole time.

Soon she was humping into my face, breathing and groaning loudly. More of her light tasting girl juices flowed out of her hairless cunt. At one time she lifted her head and looked down at me as I thoroughly ate her pus. Watching me brought her over the edge and she threw her head back while she humped violently into my face. At that moment she yelled, "Ohhhh!!" and pussy juices shot into my mouth. I never would have believed that a ten-year- old could have female ejaculation. I swallowed, then looked up at her.

"I want you in me," she said.

Then with a commanding presence, she sat up and pushed me back. I sat down on my ass, then she pushed me onto my back and straddled me. I don't think she was even aware of me as another person as she grasped my tool and lifted up, guiding it to her little girl lips. She lowered herself on it, moving the head from side to side to work it into her lips. Then she pressed down and some of the head pushed into her. She caught her breath with a hiss and looked at me. "I guess you're a little big for me," she said.

"You know, this might hurt," I said. "And you might even bleed a little the first time."

"I'm kind of scared," she said. She looked up and me with a pensive expression. Then she looked back down at her crotch, bit her lower lip, and rammed herself down, impaling herself on my dick. I think I even heard her cherry pop. In an instant, over half of my ten inches and two-inch girth had disappeared into her tiny fourth grade pussy. She screamed, but kept my cock buried inside her. She put her hands on my shoulders and slowly rocked back and forth, tears worked their way down her cheeks. I looked down, watching her push down on me, then lift up, pulling my cock out of her as she did. My dick was stained red with her virgin blood. A tear splashed onto my chest.

"Honey, it's ok. It's like this for every girl the first time," I said.

"It hurt a lot, but it's getting better now," she said.

Then, slowly at first, she started rocking up and down, moving my cock in and out of her vagina. God, but she was tight. It was as if a vice was squeezing my cock. But she was also still very wet. As she rocked, slowly at first, only a little of my cock, maybe half an inch, moved in and out of her. However, she soon started moving farther, slowly building. Soon she was riding me, repeatedly impaling herself. With each stroke, she moaned. I grabbed her ass cheeks with each hand, moving with her, lifting her, then letting her shove back down on me. My dick was moving from almost completely out of her to banging against her cervix.

My cum built as her juices flowed. Her moans became loud groans. "mmm, mmmm, mmmm oh, Ohhh." With a final scream, she shoved herself down on me, her pussy spasming. At the same time, I fired my load into her, shooting what seemed like a quart of cum into her tiny girl-puss. I fired so much semen into her that white spunk (stained pink from the blood of her broken cherry) gushed freely around my shaft and ran down on my balls and then down to my ass.

Lindy collapsed against me. She was steaming with sweat; her hair was in wet strands across my face. She was breathing hard and I could feel her heartbeat in her pussy walls, pulsating against my cock. "Oh, damn, fuck," she said. She continued panting, her knees against my lower ribs, her face on my shoulder.

After a few minutes she quieted down. I reached up and pulled a light blanket off the sofa above us. Then I covered us up. Lindy was still on top of me, but she straightened out her legs, her head on my chest; my dick was still inside her. Her breathing slowed and she started to snore quietly. A few minutes later, my tool softened and slipped out of her, not for the last time.

I snoozed for about an hour. When I woke up, Lindy was still laying on top of me. My shoulder and neck were coated with her drool. I gently rolled her onto her side, then I got up and picked her up. I carried her into the master bedroom and lay her on the bed, still sleeping. I went into the bathroom, pissed, and then washed her dried blood off my dick. It was like I had screwed a woman while she had the curse. I went back to bed. The blood from her virginity had dried on her pussy lips and the inside of her thighs. I lay down next to her and she snuggled up to me, moaning a little and making "shushing" noises in her sleep.

At about 2 a.m. the sound of water running into the bathtub woke me. I lay in the bed until the tap turned off and the sound of the water sloshing in the tub. I needed to piss again, so I went down the hall into the other bathroom and relieved myself. Then I went back to the master bedroom and looked into the bath.

Lindy was sitting in the tub, washing herself. The water was soapy. "How ya doing?"

"I'm a little sore. The water stung, but it's better now," she replied.

"You are so lovely."

Lindy giggled. "Thank you."

I went back to bed and a few minutes later Lindy crawled in next to me. We cuddled and went back to sleep. In the morning I woke up alone. The clock read 7:42. I got up, took a shower and shaved. Then I went into the living room. The TV was running Yo-Gee-Oh and Lindy was lying on the couch. When I came around the corner I got just a glimpse of what she was up to, she rolled quickly onto her stomach. She was still naked, she was also sweaty. She blushed.

"Good morning," I said.

"Hi." Lindy was panting a little.

"What'ya watchen?"

"Yo-Gee-Oh."

I was really kind of turned on by what she was doing; my dick had firmed under my towel. After last night, I knew that Lindy was not at all abashed, so I decided to see if I could have some fun.

"What were you doing when I came in?"

"Watching TV silly!" she replied.

"You were rubbing yourself too."

"So, I like doing that. It doesn't hurt anything, Daddy told me so."

"Well, don't let me stop you."

Lindy giggled again. "You want to watch?"

Sir Peter surged against the towel. "Ya, I'd like to see that. Show me how you masturbate."

Lindy rolled over on her back. "Well, u-su-al-ly I start off on my back and a start rubbing myself down here with my whole hand." She covered her entire pussy with her hand and started rubbing, more massaging, her sex. After just a few seconds, her expression changed as she became more intense, concentrating on herself. I watched as she relaxed, sinking back on the sofa with her eyes closed and her breathing deepening.

I knelt down on the floor next to her and dropped my towel. My cock was fully erect by now, sticking up at an angle, aching for some attention. I grabbed it and started jerking off as Lindy started to hump into her hand and make quiet vocalizations with her stroking.

She changed her technique, starting to concentrate on her clit with her middle finger.

"Do you ever put your fingers inside?" I asked.

Lindy came out of her revelry, "Sometimes." She ran a hand down between her legs but then said, "I'm kind of sore there." She looked at my cock and sort of smiled. "In the movies, sometimes men shoot their stuff on the woman's chest. I want to try that." Then she went back to fingering her perfectly hairless pussy. Her breathing became deeper and beads of sweat began to develop on her upper lip and forehead.

The sight of this gorgeous ten-year-old was beyond description, but I will try. Her light blond hair was spread on the cushions and was beginning to darken near her face from sweat. Her clear and smooth cheeks were flushed pink. She had her eyes closed and her mouth partly open. Her throat was also flushed. Because she was using both hands to service herself, her chest was pushed together, giving the illusion of small breast. Her nipples seemed to have contracted and were sticking up a little. She had her legs spread and her knees bent. She was rubbing herself vigorously, humping into her hands.

I straightened up, pointing my cock across her chest as my cum built. I was jerking myself hard when Lindy groaned and humped hard into her hands. Two strokes later I shot a gob of ropy cum across her chest and onto her throat. Again she moaned and I shot more spunk onto her girlish chest, soaking her from the chin to the solar plexus with my seed. Drops of giz ran down over her shoulder onto the cushions.

Lindy came to and looked my dick in the eye, a rope of white cum still dripping out of the hole into her armpit. "Wow, that's a lot." She giggled. Then she ran her hand over the goo on her chest then put her fingers to her mouth and licked a gob onto her tongue. "Kind of slimy." "Slimy but satisfying," she said with a laugh. She grabbed my softening cock and pulled it to her mouth, sucking the last of my sperm out of it. The attention made me gasp with pleasure. After just a couple of seconds of sucking she released me and lay back. "So, what else is for breakfast?"

An idea struck me. "How tall are you?"

"I don't know," she said.

"Come here, let me measure you."

I had her stand in a doorway as I marked her height on the jam. My goopy cum ran down her chest onto her stomach. After I had marked the wall, she went and cleaned up with some paper towel ("God, that's a lot," she said") while I measured the mark with a tape measure.

"Four-foot-eight. Fifty-six inches. Do you like roller coasters?"

"Oh ya!" she said. "Am I tall enough?"

It's sort of a right of passage when a kid reaches 55 inches, the minimum height that is allowed on most roller coasters. "You are now. Let's go up to Six Flags."

For the next few minutes, things were in chaos as she hurried me along. At the last minute, I remembered our swimsuits as they had added a water park. Now I waited for Lindy because she wanted to put her suit on under her clothes. We hit McDonald's on the way out of town, heading out on the interstate.

It was hot. We first went to the water park section and I put two quarters in a locker so we would have it later. Then we went for a few rides. Lindy seemed fearless. After we got off of one where the riders sit in seats suspended from an overhead rail, feet dangling in space, she wanted to go right back, but this time she wanted to wait in the longer line for the first car. After lunch, we went to the water park to cool off.

Lindy stripped off her shorts and tee shirt and waited for me to come out of the locker room where I locked our stuff up. She was wearing a really cute white bikini-very brief. Tiny triangles covered her nipples (what silliness) and the bottoms rode just above her crack in front and her cheeks were only half covered in back. In short, she was super sexy, my cock swelled just looking at her.

Lindy ran off to the wave pool while I staked out a spot for our towels and sat down. The sun was very hot, but I was enjoying the time off my feet. I was mostly interested in going on the water slides so I told Lindy to be back in 10 minutes. I sat and watched her splashing in the artificial surf. She looked to be having some fun but, with no friends to tussle with, she was soon bored and came out. That was when I had the shock.

Her bathing suit had virtually disappeared! It was made out of a fabric which became transparent when it was wet. She may as well have been naked when she came out of the pool; her beautiful ten- year-old body was there for all to see. Her pink nipples showed clearly through the top and, the bottoms being unlined, her gorgeous pussy lips and crack were on full display. If you looked just a little closely, her clit was also visible. For the most part, no one noticed but a few people did watch her with interest. On woman gave me an especially dark look and I saw one girl, probably 14, whispering to her mother and then they both followed her with their eyes.

"How do you like my suit?"

"It's lovely-but-kind of revealing, ya know."

"Well, I'm only showing off what you love about me, silly," she laughed. "Don't worry, it dries quickly."

"Did your dad buy that for you?"

"No, Maria did." Maria is John's girlfriend. "She bought one for me and one for Claudette."

"Who's Claudette?" I asked.

"Oh, she's Maria's kid. She's in Kindergarten."

"Ok," I said. "Let's go get in line for the slide."

As she had said, within two minutes her suit had dried and looked like a cute white bikini. However, when we got off the slide, she was naked again. We went through this cycle four times before we decided to leave the water park and hit the coasters again.

"Les, can I just ware my suit for now? It's so hot," she asked as we headed for the locker room. I had noticed, much to my enjoyment, that a lot of girls were doing this in the park so I said sure. For the rest of the day in the park, Lindy wore her bikini and tennis shoes. I made sure that she was using sunscreen, I would hate to see that beautiful preteen body damaged in any way. As it turned out, letting her wear so little was a bit of a mistake. Seeing Lindy in the water park had turned me on enough, but then spending the rest of the afternoon with her in just the bikini gave me a killer case of lover's nuts. Except that I was really looking forward to later that evening, I would have locked myself in a stall in one of the bathrooms and jerked off, probably more than once. We left the park at about 5 PM.

Before hitting the Interstate, we drove through a McDonalds, then headed into the traffic fray. It was a little slow; we moved along in heavy traffic at about 40 mile per hour.

"I have to get out of this suit," Lindy said. "Is it alright if I change?"

"Sure," I replied. "You can cover up with that big towel while you change."

Lindy dug around in the bag behind the seat and pulled out a huge beach towel. She covered herself up and began moving around under it. I really didn't pay much attention to her, as I had to concentrate on driving.

"There we go, all done," she chimed and pulled the towel off. "I've changed into my birthday suit!" She stretched out, spreading her arms and legs, displaying herself fully for me.

"God! People will see you!"

"I don't care, let them look. Anyway, we're so high up in this truck, no one can see in."

She had a point, and she was soooo sexy. I really was turned on. We drove on through the city and out into the country as the sun set.

Lindy lay back against the door and the corner of the seat and seemed to be dropping off to sleep. I kept looking at her wondrous beauty; having trouble concentrating on driving. After a few minutes of faining sleep, Lindy ran her hand up her thigh to her puss. With a couple of low moans, she started rubbing her slit, still keeping her eyes closed. Her ministrations to her sex became more earnest and her breathing began to deepen. She ran her middle finger down and pushed it into her pussy.

"Oh!" she said when her finger easily slid deeply into her, no longer virginal, pussy. She pushed her finger all the way in, then opened her eyes.

"Look what you've done to me," she said. Then she closed her eyes and continued to finger fuck herself. As her orgasm built, so did my horniness. She was using two fingers, pushing them both as far into her preteen snatch as they would go. In the small cab of the pickup, I could smell the light scent of her preteen cunt. When she came, she caught her breath as she jammed her fingers into herself with surprising force. Then she seemed to melt into the seat, relaxing but keeping her fingers buried in her sex. My cock was straining against my shorts but I felt a little uncomfortable with the idea of jerking off while driving with Lindy watching (not to say that I had never masturbated while driving before).

My troubles were solved when Lindy reached over and rubbed my dick through my shorts. Without asking, I wedged my knees on the wheel and lifted up, pulling my shorts down, then around my ankles. Lindy asked if she could take her seatbelt off. Free of the straps, she leaned across the seat and took my incredibly hard cock in her mouth. I had been so horny for so long that I was ready to cum almost immediately. Lindy had been sucking on my dick for no more than a minute before my prostate emptied into her mouth. I pumped again and again. Lindy made an "Oomph" sound when my first enormous surge of sperm shot into her mouth, I could feel her throat contracting as she repeatedly swallowed but she just couldn't keep up. Jez flooded around her lips and ran down over her hand and my balls. I must have pumped sperm for over a minute. My head swam as I moaned. I almost ran off the road, the rumble strips on the shoulder warning me.

"God, that was a lot," Lindy said when she came up for air. She grabbed a Coke and took a long drag. "Your penis has been stiff all day. I guess you were really needing that."

"That was wonderful. Let me get off the freeway and I'll return the favor," I said.

"No, let's get home to bed," she replied. I could find no reason to disagree.

About an hour later, I had to pull off for gas. Lindy just wrapped herself with a towel when she ran in to use the bathroom. I went in a couple of minutes later to pay and Lindy came up behind me and asked for money. I gave her a five and went to the bathroom myself. Then I went out to the truck while Lindy paid for some snacks. I had the engine started and had pulled away from the pumps when she came out. With a smile, she pulled the towel off and threw it over her shoulder, then walked across the gas station, in front of at least ten people, wearing nothing more than a smile. She climbed into the cab and I drove off, leaving a number of dumbfounded stares behind me.

It was about 9 when we arrived back at Lindy's house. Again, she unabashedly climbed out of the truck stark naked. But, instead of walking to the door, she went down the driveway and across the street to the mailbox, casually taking out the mail and then sauntering back to the house. As she was walking up the driveway, a car drove past. I don't know how the driver could not have noticed the naked preteen girl in the street, she was fully lit up by the headlights, but they didn't even slow down.

I opened the front door and let us in. "Lets soak in the sauna," she suggested as she walked through the house and out onto the patio. By the time I got out there with a beer, she had pulled the cover off and was stepping into the warm water. John's back yard is very private with a full fence and some strategically placed plants. I stripped and stepped in.

"Hey, don't I get one?" she asked.

"Does your dad let you drink?"

"Sometimes he shares with me."

Well, seeing as how I had fucked this guy's ten-year-old daughter and she had probably swallowed a pint of my sperm, I figured that he probably wouldn't mind much if I got her drunk too. I went back into the kitchen and returned with three beers in a tub of ice. When I was back in the Jacuzzi I noticed that Lindy had already downed half of a bottle.

"Watch it honey, you'll get sick drinking that fast."

Lindy just said, "Fuck me." Then she disappeared under the water and moved over to me. Her head reappeared for an instant while she took a breath, then I felt her lips close around my dick. I leaned back and stretched out my legs, bringing my right foot up into Lindy's crotch and started rubbing her slit with the top of my foot. Lindy came up for air a couple of times as she sucked my rod in and out, getting me to full hardness. Then she stood up and straddled me. The head and about an inch of my cock stuck out of the water. Lindy lowered herself on my dick, taking it in to her tight girl snatch. She could take about five of my ten inches before my dick head banged up against her cervix. With her hands on my shoulders, and my hands on her hips, she started moving up and down. With each time she dropped on my dick, she would exhale. Soon her breaths started to become groans and her movements up and down on the surface of the water started to make splashes.

"Here, let's turn around," I said. I lifted her up, still impaled on my member and sat her on the seat; I was on my knees. I started pumping in to her pussy. The timer on the blowers clicked them off and the bubbles in the water disappeared, giving me a wonderful view of my dick penetrating her hairless little-girl cunt. Her lips were stretched out to accept my dick, her clit moving back and forth as I pushed in, then pulled out, of her. Soon she was groaning loudly, arching her back and pushing her flat chest into the air. Her nipples had swollen and looked like they held marbles, pushing up. We both came at the same time. I grunted and Lindy screamed as I flooded her with cum. Looking down, as I repeatedly rammed my cock into her preteen pus, I could see some white strings floating away from where her cunt and my dick joined. We came for what seemed like three minutes. As her already tight vagina clamped down on my cock, I shot my sperm into her girl- womb. We were both were panting as we came down off of an incredible climax.

"Damn, that was great," I said.

"Oh fuck," was all she replied.

We sat together, cuddled up in the warm water, and finished the beers, we each had two. Lindy was quite tipsy when she crawled out of the spa and walked unsteadily into the house. I followed her and we sat down on the sofa and watched TV. Within five minutes, Lindy was sleeping quietly next to me. During the commercials I picked her up and carried her into the master bedroom, laying her out on the queen size bed. Then I returned to the TV and watched for about an hour, finishing off the six pack.

When I returned to the bedroom, Lindy was still right where I had left her, sound asleep on the bed, arms splayed out above her head, her legs slightly spread. God, but she was beautiful, such a wonderfully smooth and soft little girl. Her pussy lips were a little red from their workout earlier. I went into the bathroom, showered and then came out to climb into bed. I stopped and stood at the foot of the bed, looking at this incredibly sexy preteen laid out for me. Instead of pulling down the covers and working us both between the sheets, I got on my hands and knees at the foot of the bed and started licking her hairless slit. She tasted of chlorine from the spa. In her sleep she moaned, than stretched. I ran my tongue up and down her snatch and felt her clit begin to grow. With an intake of breath, she woke up and looked down at me, then lay back. I continued giving her head and she started humping into my face. Her pussy juices started running freely. Before she came, she reached down and pulled me up on top of her. At the same time, she wrapped her legs around me and my dick pushed against her pussy. I reached down and guided my cock to the opening of her womb and slowly pushed my way into her snatch. Supporting myself on my knees and elbows, I slowly fucked this beautiful ten- year-old preteen. Lindy wrapped her arms around me, holding my hips with her thighs, and matched my humps with her own. Soon we built to a marvelous crescendo. I pounded my manhood deeply into her as she grunted with each thrust. Lindy groaned with her orgasm and bit my collarbone painfully as I shot sperm into her for the third time that day. We collapsed on the bed and curled up. I pulled the covers over us and we slept until the sun was up in the morning.

I rolled out of bed at about 7:30 and made some coffee, then went out onto the patio and sat in the sun, reading. It was a quiet morning, as most Sundays are, with very little traffic noise. I had been out there for about 25 minutes when Lindy came through the door. She was combing out her wet hair, she had obviously been in the shower, and was still naked. She walked around the yard, looking over the plants and greeting a young cat which seemed to hang around. She was the image of child-like innocence, a nymph in nature. The bright sunlight glinting off her skin. I went into the kitchen and got two bowls of cereal and we sat in the sun while we ate. Lindy sat with her legs crossed, giving me a great view.

After breakfast we dressed and went to my house. I needed to check on the place and mow the grass. I lived in a trailer set in the middle of five acres. I planned, some day, to build a house. My nearest neighbor was over 100 yards away through the bushes and, except when a local farmer is in his cotton field, the place is pretty private.

While I went out and started the tractor, Lindy settled in my living room to watch TV. It took me over an hour in the hot sun to mow the acre of lawn I have. I came into the house, Lindy was still sitting on the couch, and headed straight for the shower. When I came out, I walked into the living room again and had a shock. Lindy wasn't watching just any TV program. She was watching a video that me and my girlfriend (and her girlfriend) had made a couple of years ago. Lindy had her hand down her pants and was furiously masturbating as she watched Sara (my friend's friend) sucking my dick while Nina (my girlfriend) rammed a vibrator into her pussy. Just before I came, I pulled out of Sara's mouth and jacked off, shooting my wad on both of the girls' faces. At the same time, Lindy came.

"I like your movie," she said.

"Ah, ya. It was a lot of fun making it."

"Do you have any others?"

"No, that's the only one I've ever made," I lied.

"Want to make another?"

A few minutes later I had the camera set up in the bedroom at the foot of my bed. I turned it on. "Ok, we're rolling." Later, when I watched the tape I came three times.

* * *

Lindy was sitting at the foot of the bed, facing the camera. "What do you want me to do?" she asked.

"Anything you want, it's your film." I said from off camera.

She was wearing a red spaghetti string top which barely covered her belly button and hip hugger jean shorts.

"Do you think I'm sexy?"

"Oh ya. I think you're absolutely the sexiest thing alive."

Lindy straightened up and pushed her chest out towards the camera. Her nipples pushed out through the fabric of her top. "Do you like my little titties? They're beginning to grow."

"Their beautiful, honey."

"Sometimes I rub then, it makes me feel horny." At the same time, she rubbed her hands up her sides and started feeling them through the fabric. Her nipples stiffened and pushed out. She gently pinched them.

"Does that make you horny?" I asked.

"Yah," she said breathlessly.

"Show them to me."

"O-k," she said. Then she very slowly lifted her top off. Inch by inch she pulled her shirt up. First, her stomach, then her ribs, then her lower chest, just below her pecks. As she raised her shirt, she gathered the material.

"Do you like me?" she asked. Then she quickly pulled her top off over her head and threw it to the side.

"There, I'm topless!"

Lindy then stood up and pushed her nipples at the camera. First she showed the lens a close-up of one, then the other. "Your titties are beautiful," I said to encourage her. Again she rubbed them, then she pinched them and they rose, budding out from her flat chest. She turned sideways, showing the camera how they stuck out from her. Then she stepped back and struck a couple of poses, her hands on her hips. "Could I dance at one of those Gentlemen's Clubs?"

"You can dance in my club," I replied. "But, my club features nude dancers."

Lindy stopped. "Hey, I'm topless and you're still wearing yours." I pulled my shirt off and dropped it on the floor. "That's better, she said."

Then she sat back down on the bed. "So, what should I do next?"

"Well, how does it feel to be showing off to the camera?"

"Horny!"

"What do you want to do about it?"

"I-don't-know," she answered, looking sideways up to the camera. At the same time she ran her hand between her legs and started to rub her pussy through her shorts. She leaned back on her left arm and spread her legs, running her hand up and down the inseam of her pants. "Now this, this makes me horny."

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath as her face flushed. "Ya, this turns me on. Does it turn you on?"

"Oh, Yes," I said from off camera.

Lindy looked straight into the camera. "Do you want me to show you how I really masturbate?" She lay back on the bed and slowly, one by one, unbuttoned the buttons on her shorts. Then she lifted her hips up and slipped them off her hips and down to her knees. She had dark blue panties on, still covering her sex. She lifted her knees up and dropped her shorts off to the floor.

"It feels really good when I rub myself through my panties," she said as she started running her finger up and down her slit. "Now, you have to drop your pants."

From off camera the sound of my belt and zipper can be heard, then the rustling of fabric. At one point, I hit the tripod and the picture shook. Lindy continued rubbing herself and the fabric, where it was pushed into her slit it became a little darker with her moisture. She pulled one leg up and started breathing deeply. She then slipped her hand under the waistband and into the panties. From the movement of the fabric the progress of her finger up and down her slit was easy to follow. When she pushed her hand deeper into her panties, but the progression of her finger stopped deep between her legs, it was obvious that she was pushing her finger deeply into her vagina.

"Take your panties off," I said.

Without a word, Lindy slipped her underwear off, revealing her perfectly hairless pussy. She went right back to fingering her snatch, rubbing her clit, and then pushing two fingers deep into her snatch. Her movements became faster and were matching her breath as she moved toward climax. Her hands were wet with her preteen pussy juices which flowed down her ass and even made a wet patch on the coverlet.

She stopped momentarily when I asked if she would like to try a toy. I walked to one of the bed stands to get the vibrator which we had used in the film Lindy was watching earlier. This was the first time I could be seen in the video. First all that could be seen was my ass but as I turned around my full 10-inch cock stuck out, pointing up at an angle.

Lindy took the vibrator and turned it on. She giggled as she first ran it along her hairless fourth grade slit but then became very quiet. With a look of intense concentration on her face, she pushed the buzzing phallus into her love canal. As it disappeared, she let out a low "Ooooo." Soon she was violently fucking herself with the dildo, her cunt juices wetting her entire crotch, her skin flushed from her thighs to forehead, her hair wet with perspiration and drops of sweat running down her sides. She exploded into the most incredible orgasm, the muscles of her cunt constricting around the white plastic toy, her screaming in ecstasy. She collapsed back onto the bed, leaving the vibrator buried in her pus, panting.

I could no longer remain as a spectator and stepped around the camera. At first, what I was doing could not be seen as my head blocked the view of my licking her cunt while the dildo remained inside her. She started humping into my face but then stopped. She sat up and pulled me up, so I stood in front of her. All the camera could see was my ass as she started to suck my aching cock. I stepped sideways so we were now in view while she sucked me into the back of her throat, bobbing my dick in and out of her face. She still had the vibrator buried deeply in her snatch and started again rheeming herself with it.

"Let's fuck," I said. "You on top."

She released my schlong and scooted over while I sat down on the bed. Up until this time, my face had never been seen on the film. I lay back and, again, Lindy started sucking my dick. I humped into her face as she continued the falicio for about two minutes but I stopped her before I came-I wanted to fuck this gorgeous ten- year-old. I pulled her on top of me and she straddled my dick. She reached down and guided it to her pussy but the vibrator was still deep inside her. With a giggle she pulled the toy out and replaced it with my much larger cock. I slid easily into her tight tube and she started rocking back and forth, repeatedly impaling herself on me.

After a few minutes I suggested that she turn around and face the camera while we fucked. She climbed off of me and squatted, spreading her dripping pussy lips for the electronic eye while guiding my glistening dick deep into her. Once I was fully buried in the little girl cunt, I pulled her back on top of me. Her legs were fully spread, her lips stretched around my tool as I humped in and out of her . I rubbed her erect nipples and occasionally reached down to finger her clean puss and feel my cock sliding in and out of her.

She was breathing hard, moaning with my strokes when she lifted herself off of me into a crab walking position. She rocked up and down, forcing my dick deep into her again and again. My cum boiled and with explosive force I emptied my sack into her preteen vagina. With every contraction of my prostate my balls bounce up and down. White jiz leaked around the sides of my cock and dripped down in ropy strings into my pubic hair. Her orgasm shook her, as the spazing of her vaginal walls and cunt lips could be clearly seen on the tape. She lay back on me, breathing hard, her legs splayed out, my dick still deep in her pus. We lay like this for several minutes before she rolled onto the bed next to me, pulling my still firm cock out of her snatch. Then I got up and reached for the camera, turning off the recording.

Later that night, still at my place, we watched the film while I fucked her doggy style. When I first positioned her on her hands and knees in front of me, she was scared that I was going to fuck her in the ass. "No, I'm not really into that," I said.

"I will, but I'm not sure I want to right now," she said.

"Honey, I would never do anything you didn't want," I reassured her. "Anyway, as I said, I really don't find anal sex a turn on. But, if you ever want to try it, I'd love to make you happy."

"I guess not tonight," she said.

I quickly stabbed my throbbing member into her from behind, slamming into her vagina at the same time that she pushed the vibrator into herself on the film.

Later, we watched the film again, but this time she described to me how each part of the movie felt to her at the time and what she was thinking while she did it. At the same time she was stroking my dick and we finished off with my shooting more cum into her mouth. But this time she didn't swallow-at not least immediately. After I had emptied my balls she looked up at me and opened her mouth, showing the cum that filled it, in the crevices and pooling in the middle of her tongue. Then she closed her mouth and swallowed hard, then opened it to show that all my jiz was gone.

The next morning I went to work and Lindy went to school. John was due back that day and he called me at work (he had the rest of the day off) to tell me he had arrived and would be there for Lindy when she got home. I was a little peeved at myself when I couldn't find the movie; I would have to ask Lindy where she put it.

On Tuesday, John found me during the lunch break. I was up high on one of the rigs, installing some fiber optic cable that day and we sat down together to eat.

"So, Lindy says you two had a lot of fun together," he said. "You really didn't have to spend so much money on her taking her up to Six Flags. I'll pay you for it.

"Oh, don't worry about it; I had a great time too. Lindy and I really get along well."

"Ya, looks that way, I watched the film."

My guts turned upside down and my heart started pounding.

John smiled. "Lindy crawled into bed with me last night. God, I've never had..." he broke off with a smile, shaking his head. "I've been trying to put her off for a couple of years but last night.... Well, when we were done I asked her where she learned all that and who popped her cherry, then she showed me the film."

While I was very relieved that John wasn't going to try to throw me off the rig (it's about a 100-foot fall), I was also uncomfortable with the conversation. When I could, I changed the subject. When the "GET BACK TO WORK" horn sounded, John got up.

"You're coming over for the game tonight, the AL East ought to be about decided," he asked.

"Love to. I'll bring the beer."

The game started at about 6. I showed up with a 12 pack and a bucket of chicken. I knew that Lindy was at dance lessons and would be home in about an hour, so John and I built a pile of bones and left a few dead solders on the coffee table as the game wore on. Lindy came bouncing through the door and sat down, munching on a drumstick to watch the game with us. When she reached into the carton and pulled out a beer she looked at her dad. He just nodded so she cracked it and took a long drag.

About three innings later there were more empties than bottles still in the carton and we had killed at least two chickens. The game was slow as it always gets around the fifth.

Lindy got up and walked in front of the TV. "Can I show you my dance?" she asked.

"Sure honey," her dad answered.

Her outfit was, well, strange. She was wearing a pair of short black cotton shorts, no fly, just and elastic band. But under them she had on what looked like a pair of black pantyhose except that the only went down to her calves, Capri-pants length. On top she was wearing a black sports bra.

Lindy sashayed across the room to the stereo and put in a tape that had been in her gym bag. She pushed a button and the room was filled with some sort of rap pounding. Lindy started dancing in the middle of the room, making some classic dance steps but, it seemed to me, she was making her moves up. She soon settled into a bump and grind.

Her moves were really sexy; they looked to have been pulled straight off the runway at a New Orleans strip club. After about two minutes, she hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her shorts and started to slowly pull them down. As she pulled them over her ass, she bent over in front of her father and planted a kiss on his forehead. Then she moved over to me and stuck her ass in my face as her shorts worked down her thighs. The panty things she was wearing were see-through, so I could see her ass crack and, below, her pussy lips. When she turned around, her wonderful crack was visible through the dark material. Then she backed up away from the sofa John and I were sitting on and continued dancing. Her nipples were hard, showing through her top. As she danced, she slowly pulled her top off over her head. When she was free of it, she threw it to her dad, then followed it by blowing him a kiss. John smiled.

Lindy danced over to me, dancing to the pounding music. As she swung her hips and stuck out her chest in front of me, she slowly started to pull her hose down. First she worked them down to just above her slit, then she went off spinning across the room, stopping in front of John. Then she turned around and stuck her ass into his face as she worked the hose over her butt, swinging her bare cheeks in his face. Keeping her panties at the same level, she came back to me and then pulled them down, free of her pussy, gathering them around her thighs. She backed away, bending forward while pointing at me. Then she worked her hose off and threw them aside. Then she came back to me and started pulling on my shirt. I let her lift it off over my head. Then, as she backed away, she ran her hand over my hard tool under my shorts. Then she went over to her father, still bumping and grinding. She pulled his shirt off in the same way but, this time, she lingered while rubbing his cock.

John's pants were straining to hold in his cock as Lindy rubbed it through his jeans. When she started working at his belt, he slouched down on the couch. She undid his belt and worked his fly. John reached down and helped. When she pulled his pants free of his hips, his cock sprung free, bouncing up to point straight at the roof. Lindy grabbed it with both hands and started to jerk it off. Then she leaned forward and took him into her mouth, sucking her father. John laid his head back and sighed.

When the music stopped, Lindy looked up at her father; "I'm going to fuck you Daddy."

She stood up, straddled her fathers enraged prick, and lowered herself, sliding him into her preteen pussy. She raised and lowered herself, pushing him in and out of her as he started humping up into her. She looked over at me; "I want to suck your cock while I fuck my daddy."

I stood up and walked over to her, standing next to her with my dick even with her ear. She took me in her mouth and sucked while she bounced up and down on her sire. Cum quickly built behind my dick, as I'm sure it was in John.

"Let's do her on the table," I said to him.

"We can do that," he replied.

I stepped back and John, his ten-year-old daughter supported on his dick, stood up and walked to the dining table. He sat her on the top. I went to the other side of the table and reached across and pulled her onto her back. "What are you - oh!" she said as I lay her across the table on her back. Her face was even with my cock as she hung it over the edge. I pushed it into her mouth while John started humping into her child cunt. A couple of times I humped deep into her mouth, banging up against the back of her throat. She pulled back. "That hurts Les, I'm sorry." I was more careful as I watched John's dick moving in and out of her.

Lindy reached up over her head and pushed me away. Then she looked at her dad. "I want you to cum all over my face."

John looked at me, "Let's switch."

He went around one end of the table while I walked around the other, my dick bouncing with my steps.

We got in position, John holding his daughter's head as she hung it over the table, me between her legs looking at her hairless slit, slick with juices, waiting for me.

"Do you want to taste your pussy juice Lindy?" John asked.

Lindy gave him an upside down nod.

As John pushed his cock into his daughter's mouth, I pushed into her vagina. John let out a hissing sound as he watched his dick disappear. I felt the glorious smooth warmth of he preteen cunt, so tight around my tool. Lindy arched her back and groaned as she took two cocks.

John, while not small, is quite a bit smaller than me. His dick is about eight inches and as thick as a broom handle. Lindy easily took him into her mouth, not needing to strain her jaw.

"Do you think you can deep throat me?" John asked.

Around his cock, Lindy grunted "Ah huh."

John held each side of her head and slowly pushed his dick deeper into Lindy's mouth. When he was in about four inches he stopped, then pulled back a little. Lindy relaxed onto the table. Then John pushed deeper into her, slowly pushing past the back of her mouth and down her throat. Her neck swelled around her windpipe as he pushed into her. At the same time I pushed in as far as I could. Lindy was being filled with cock from both ends. As her father humped, she began humping to meet my thrusts, pulling her legs up and pinning me between her knees just under my armpits. As the cum built up in my balls, I pushed her legs down to give me a better view of my dick sliding in and out of her snatch. John kept humping into her face, occasionally pushing in so deep that Lindy's chin was buried in his curly pubic hair.

Suddenly John pulled out and jerked his cock. He fired a rope of cum into her open mouth, then into her face. He kept pulling and more of his white jez flew across Lindy's chin and onto her shoulders and throat. I pulled my cock out of her cunt and started rubbing it along her slit. Then I came, shooting across her belly and on to her chest. More of my cum filled her slit and the creases between her thighs and thick lips.

Lindy was drenched with sperm. It covered her face, clung in her hair and was smeared around her mouth. Drops ran down the sides of her neck and more was smeared on her flat little girl chest. Her navel held a pool of white, more was on her belly and the folds and creases of her pussy were full of the white stuff. Her chest and stomach raised and lowered with her panting.

Then the front door opened. A lovely woman with long dark hair stood in the doorway with a five-year-old girl.

The little girl had a look of wonder and consternation on her face. The woman just looked bemused. Lindy rolled off the table and headed down the hall. The little girl followed.

The woman said,"So, how do you say'busted?'?"

From down the hall the little girl could be heard saying, "Who's the man Lindy, and what's all that gooey stuff?"

John and I just stood there, cum still dripping from our dicks. "Ah, Les, this is Maria. Maria, Les Poulin."

Maria walked in and closed the door. "I'm glad to meet you, you won't mind if I don't shake your hand." She paused for a moment. "So you're the guy who John set up with Lindy?"

"Hi." I said. I was not sure what to make of what was being said. From down the hall the sound of the shower could be heard. The little girl came back into the room.

"This is Claudette," Maria said.

It's kind of strange to be introduced to a five-year-old while standing naked, cunt juices and cum smeared on your cock and in your pubic hair.

The little girl just looked at me, then turned to John. "Why are you nakky?"

"Ah-well-we're just getting dressed," he said.

John walked back to the couch and started pulling on his jeans. He threw me my shorts and shirt. We got dressed while Maria took Claudette into the kitchen.

She gave us enough time to get our clothes on while they went through the fridge. Food distracted the little girl, she came out munching on a Pop Tart and her mother had a wine cooler. Claudette went back down the hall while Maria sized up the pile of bones and empty bottles.

"Looks like you two were having an awful lot of fun," she said. Then she turned to me. "John told me that he was having you watch Lindy." She turned to John. "I guess your little girl has grown up a lot over the past few days." John just looked uncomfortable. "Ya know, I should be jealous. But I guess I can deal with it as long as your daughter doesn't start spending every night in your bed."

"Honey, I'm sorry," John said. "You know she's been after me for a year now. I thought this would help."

I was beginning to feel a little left out, but I didn't know whether I should be insulted, mad, amused, relieved or....what. I also was at a complete loss for words. It had dawned on me earlier that John had set me up with Lindy, hoping that I would be the one to introduce her to sex. I had never dreamed that he intended that I be a partner for her that would keep her sexual appetites from interfering with his relationship with his girl friend. This was really too much!

"Well Les, do you think you can keep Lindy out of bed with her father?" Maria asked.

I realized that I had my mouth open.

The moment was broken when Lindy and Claudette came into the room.

Lindy was in her white bikini and Claudette was in a one piece made of the same material. "Dad, we're getting in the hot tub."

"Sure, honey. We may join you in a few."

The girls disappeared out the glass doors. After that, the subject changed as Maria, John and I cleaned up. John went out and talked to the girls, then came back with their preferences. Pizza was ordered.

The three of us sat back down in the living room and continued with the game and beer. After about five minutes, Maria got up to check on the girls. When she came back, she put her finger to her lips and whispered, "The girls are at it again."

John suppressed a smile and quietly got out of his seat. The two of them tiptoed into the kitchen, then John motioned for me to follow. I went quietly behind them. They were peeking through the window on to the patio. I looked and caught my breath.

Claudette and Lindy were in the spa. Claudette appeared to be sitting on Lindy's lap. Lindy's top was on the side of the pool and Claudette's one-piece was floating opposite the girls. Claudette had her legs bent so her knees just broke the surface and she seemed to have her arms behind her, between her back and Lindy. Lindy had her arms wrapped around Claudette and, from their position; it was obvious that her hands were in Claudette's lap. Both girls were bouncing up and down in the water, breathing hard. Claudette had her head thrown back against Lindy's shoulder; Lindy was nuzzling Claudette's neck. They were obviously building to a crescendo. I was rather engrossed in the preteen lesbian show and I didn't notice what was going on next to me. Maria's gasp caused me to look.

We were all leaning over a countertop, peering out the window. John had his arm around Maria and had pushed his hand in through the armhole of her tank top and was feeling her right tit. She was rubbing him through his jeans. Maria looked at me and smiled. "You're kind of the odd man out here. Why don't you go out and join them?

"Ah, sure....Ah, are you sure you don't mind?"

"Just don't try to fuck Claudette, she's too small."

I walked onto the patio just as both girls came, hugging each other tight as they had a mutual orgasm. Claudette stopped and pulled away from Lindy when she saw me. She reached for her suit.

"Don't worry silly, he won't mind," Lindy said to Claudette. "Are you going to join us?"

"If you don't mind." I responded as I pulled off my shirt and dropped my shorts. Claudette stared at my semi-ridged cock as I walked the remaining distance to the spa and stepped in. "This water's really nice." I said as I sat down.

"I don't think Claudette has ever seen a cock before," Lindy said. Claudette was silent. "Here, Les, let me show Claudette a cock," she pulled on me. I stood up. My dick was only about two feet in front of the girls. Lindy was smiling while Claudette had a somewhat bewildered expression on her face.

Lindy slid over to me and took me in her hand. "See this, this is a cock. It's what a man uses to pee, but he also uses it to squirt semen inside you. If he squirts it up in your slit, it feels real good. Les here also likes to squirt it in your mouth." The handling and the talk was getting me pretty aroused, by now my dick was sticking out, almost fully erect. "These sacks down here are called balls," Lindy continued. She gently cupped them. "This is where the little spermies are made that he squirts. Here, if you feel them, you can feel the balls in the sack."

Lindy took Claudette's hand and led it to my sack. She gently squeezed and moved my balls around, pleasure shot through me and my dick reached its full 10 inches, bouncing slightly with my pounding heart. The Lindy pointed out the different parts of my cock, how the skin moved back and forth on the shaft and how the head was so sensitive.

"Now, let me show you how you suck cock," Lindy said. She took me in her mouth and started sucking. Moving me in and out, then licking the underside and head. By now, my breath was ragged and my knees were becoming weak. Then she had Claudette suck me. Her mouth was a lot smaller, and her teeth scraped the top and bottom of my bulb as she sucked and bobbed. The cum was building inside me.

As I approached orgasm, Lindy told Claudette to jerk my cock while holding her mouth open over the head. "Here it comes girls," I called as the little five-year-old did just as she was told. I heard a noise from the kitchen and looked up to see Maria's face in the window, contorted with her own orgasm while John, standing behind her, rammed into Claudette's mother from behind. I looked down at the kindergartner and shot my load into her waiting open mouth. She closed her mouth and my next stream of semen splattered in her face, covering her nose and in both eyes. "Suck it!" Lindy said and Claudette opened her mouth and shoved my dong deep. I fired again into her and felt the contracting of her throat as she swallowed my sperm.

Claudette fell back laughing; "Oooooooo....that was yucky!" sitting back down on the seat. Her face was covered with white jez. A drop ran out of the side of her mouth and down her chin. One of her nostrils was full of white goo, as was her right eye. More of the goo clung to her dark hair next to her face. She wiped her face, then looked up at me and smiled. "Wow!"

"Not as much fun as when I return the favor, darling," I said. I looked at Maria and she gave me thumbs up. "Lindy, I'm going to lick this little girl's pussy," I said. "Do you want to help?"

"Ya!" was the response.

I lifted Claudette up and sat her on the edge of the spa. I put my hands on her knees and gently pushed her legs apart, exposing her tiny cleft for Lindy and I to see. Claudette was about four feet tall and had long, thick dark hair. Her eyes are very dark brown, almost black, her mouth small and her lips dark. Her body had the straight lines of a child; there was no flair to her hips yet. Her slit was also small, just a crease with the hood running down the middle.

I spread her legs and kneeled between them. When I ran my tongue along her slit, she sighed, leaning back on her elbows. She tasted of the chlorine in the spa. Her tiny clit grew stiff, just a hard bump between her lips. She started humping and breathing harder.

"Let me do that," Lindy said as she elbowed me hard and tried to push me out of the way.

I moved over and let Lindy go to work. She dove into the five- year-old pussy with abandon, rapidly moving her tongue along Claudette's slit and pushing it between the tiny inner lips. At one point, she completely covered her mons with her mouth.

I looked up and saw John, video recorder in hand, filming the incredible scene. Maria came over and knelt next to her daughter and kissed her. She began rubbing her, massaging her shoulders and neck. Claudette was writhing, gasping for air. Maria kissed one of her nipples, then the other, then went back and started frenching Claudette. The little girl was now laying on her back, humping hard into Lindy's face, one arm around her mother's neck, the other hand massaging her mother's left tit. She started to moan loudly. Then, quite suddenly, she seemed to convulse. She threw her arms and legs straight out. At the same moment she threw her head back and arched her back. Again, she convulsed, this time screaming, "Ohhh!" She shook a third time, then fell back, oblivious.

Lindy looked up from her position between her legs; Claudette's thighs were on Lindy's shoulders, her legs dangling down behind her back, "Well, she seemed to enjoy that!"

The doorbell rang. "Pizza!!" Lindy called and she ran into the living room with a towel. We left Claudette lying next to the spa and went to watch through the windows in the kitchen. Lindy rummaged through her dad's pants for his wallet and pulled out some money, then went and peeked out the window. She giggled, then wrapped the towel around her. She went to the door and let the delivery boy in. He looked to be sixteen or seventeen. "That's one of the neighborhood kids," John said. "He lives in the next block."

The boy took the pizza boxes out of the insolating carrier and gave them to Lindy. She carried them toward the kitchen. There was a short intake of breath from John when Lindy's towel slipped off her to the floor. She calmly placed the pizzas in the counter, then turned around and, faining embarrassment, giggled "Excuse me." She picked up the towel, after ensuring that the boy had gotten a good look at her entire body, and wrapped it back around herself. The boy was obviously shocked and embarrassed. His face was turning every shade of red. Lindy gave him the money and giggled, "Thank you," as he bolted for the door. After the door was closed, Lindy dropped the towel and walked into the kitchen. She smiled at us, knowing that we had just watched her display, "Come get pizza!"

The next day at work, I was told that, because of a sudden illness, I had been assigned to the installation crew of a new rig which would be towed out the next day. I spent the rest of the day in a mad rush getting my house closed up. All I was able to do was call John and Lindy and tell them good bye for the next 6 weeks.

About a month into that job, I was offered a position in the Persian Gulf, in the United Arab Emirates. The money was well up in six figures, I couldn't refuse. I would have two weeks back in Texas before leaving. When I got home, John told me that Lindy had fallen in love with the Pizza delivery boy, so I didn't push anything when I saw her, and she didn't either. We parted one evening with a friendly hug and kiss.

That was eighteen months ago. The work in the UAE was hard- but it did have some benefits. The corporate whore house, populated with young women from Thailand and the Philippines, was fun. However, the youngest girl I ever found there was 17.

Next came my current position in Siberia. I am watching my bank account work its way toward seven figures. I am also learning that the Russians have all sorts of way to keep warm at night when it's forty below-especially the young girls. That's a story for another time.

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