"Pinned ya!"

Oh yeah, she definitely had me pinned. I was sitting on the sofa, she was facing me, straddling my hips, hands on my chest.

"So, what'cha gonna do about it?"

"Oh well,... what ya want to let me go?" I asked.

She pulled back, giving me a coy smile. Her dirty blond hair was still wet from the shower, dressed in a cotton nighty that only reached her knees. There were two bumps pressing through the light blue (with little red roses) fabric. Those hadn't been there when I saw her at Christmas.

"I don't know...How much money you got?"

"Not much, you cleaned me out earlier." (Popcorn and drinks for her and her little brother at the movies.)

"Well, maybe then you'll just have to stay here...MY prisoner!"

Oh God, to be this sexy ten year olds prisoner! Beat me, Beat Me, PLEASE! If this is torture, chain me to the wall!

"Maybe I can drive you away," I said.

"I doubt THAT!" She pushed at my chest.

"Uh huh." I grabbed her face and pulled it to me, planting a kiss squarely on her pink lips.

"Ooooouuuwwww...cooties!" she said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

She had taken her hands off my chest. Again I grabbed her head, this time I leaned forward and kissed her, not hard but not gently either. This time I lingered. When I let her go her eyes were huge.

"You going to let me up now?"

Again there was a coy smile. "I don't think so...."

At first I had been pissed when my mother volunteered me to watch my cousins for a weekend. But later I realized that it was kind of cool...a road trip from Indianapolis to Effingham. I'd only had my license for a month. Then, well, Carly was awful sexy in her soccer uniform as I watched her play that Saturday. Thom, her six year old brother, was a bit of a pain but watching the girl's soccer teams made up for any aggravation. In the movie, Tommy had insisted on sitting on my lap but Carly had cuddled nicely against me too.

I leaned forward again, this time I slipped her a little tongue and was really pleased when she opened her mouth. Next her hands moved from my chest to the back of my neck. I dropped mine, slid over her shoulders and then up onto her ribs. She took a deep breath. Our tongues danced for just a few seconds (long enough for me to realize that this wasn't the first time she'd frenched), then she pulled away, her eyes were dark.

"You going to let me up now?" I asked.

Her voice was quiet now, "Ahhh,...No." She leaned forward and this time it was her tongue bidding for entrance through my lips. Her hands moved from the back of my neck to my shoulders. I rubbed her ribs through the thin cotton. We continued our oral joust and, as I felt her breath getting deeper and my dick getting firm, I moved my hands up near her arm pits.

My gut was tied in a knot as I ran my thumbs up and over the two little bumps. For a moment she froze, then she relaxed and pushed her face harder into mine. She blew out through her nose and a little from her lips. I felt her nipples grow, getting harder and sticking up slightly, just as a part of me was doing the same. She seemed to, unconsciously, rock her hips some and brushed her panties against the straining fabric of my gym shorts. She broke the kiss and leaned back, looking down. She lifted her nightgown, uncovering my crotch and her pink panties.

"Someone's willy's getting a boner!" she giggled.

I lowered my hands to her thighs, then ran them up under her nightgown to her chest. "And someone's nips are getting stiff too!" I said. I lifted my arm, pulling her gown up to get a look at her little-girl tits. She pushed my hands down.

"Nosey!" she said.

"What's the matter?" I laughed. "Afraid to show me your titties?"

"You have to show me yours first!" She started pulling at my shirt tail.

All I did was raise my arms and she pulled my shirt over my head. I worked it off my arms and dropped it on the couch next to us. "OK, now you."

Suddenly she got a serious look on her face, then a little smile started at the corners of her mouth and grew as she gathered the fabric in her hands. She pulled it up and over her head, then shook her head as her hair came free. Her nightie joined my shirt on the couch.

"There, you satisfied?" she said.

I reached up again with both my hands and rubbed her little strawberry like nipples, the only things breaking the plain of her otherwise flat girl chest. "Yeah, that'll do for now."

For a minute or so we stayed like that, I was rubbing her little nips as her eyes got bigger and bigger and her breath slowed and deepened. My cock was really straining, now a real bulge for her to be kneeling across. I looked down and saw the ridge against an almost visible camel toe. I tightened my groin and pushed my cock against her.

Her face broke out in a grin and she reached down, taking my cock between her fingers and thumb. "This must be uncomfortable, bent over like that."

With a laugh I pulled my hands away from her chest. "Well," I said as I lifted the waist band of my shorts and ran my other hand in, pulling my cock up. "Actually, it is."

I pulled my dick up and the head and an inch or two of my shaft was sticking out of the elastic against my belly. "There, that's better."

Carly began to giggle as she looked at my dick. Then she grabbed it between her hands. "Now I've really got you!" she laughed.

I took her hands and guided them up and down the shaft. "I guess you do."

She still had that amused-saucy look on her face, looking at me with laughing eyes.

"Just keep rubbing in like that," I said, my voice was weak.

She continued looking at me as she stroked my dick, occasionally glancing down. Problem was, from were she was, she could only service the first three inches of my nine. "Here," I said, pushing gently on her hips, "scootch back some."

She slid onto my thighs and, quite naturally, her strokes became longer as she could reach more of my cock. It was awesome watching my cock head appear and disappear between the soft little hands of the ten year old with their chipped lavender nail polish. "Speed up a little, hon," I said as I started to hump into her hands, my voice was getting strained.

What had started as just a hope to get a glimps at her training bra nips was going way beyond my plans-I certainly hadn't anticipated getting a hand job from my fourth grade cousin! My gut was tied in a knot and my throat was tight, my vision was getting foggy as the end of my cock became super-sensitive to the warmth of her little hands.

I was getting ready-not sure but not caring if she knew what was about to happen. "Hold it against your belly," I said between breaths. The working of my cock pulled the top of her panties down some, she had her hands open, holding my schlong against the incredibly soft skin of her stomach.

"Oh,...man,...that's,....good," I croaked as my jez was about to blow. I was humping faster and faster against her as she ran her hands up and down with my beat. I clamped down on my gut, trying to delay the inevitable, but it was no good.

"OHHH...Fuuuuccckkk!" I moaned as I started blowing in her hands and on her stomach.

Carly pulled her hands away when she felt my goo spraying on her.

"No!" I grabbed her hands and pushed them back against my spewing dick, humping between them and her stomach as more sticky white pumped out. "Oh, fuck,....oh fuck,....oh fuck...." I moaned as the last few shots dribbled out. Then I let her hands go and let my arms fall to my sides.

She held her hands up and looked at them with an expression somewhere between disgust and wonder.

"Auwwwuuuu...." she said. "You got your sperm all over."

"Yeah." I was still trying to catch my breath.

"Gooey, slimy stuff," she said, holding her head back, still looking disgusted.

"But it feels awesome...what you did."

She reached over and picked up her nightgown, then dropped it and took my shirt. She started wiping her hands off, then stood up and wiped off her belly. The front of her panties were wet with my jez.

"OK," I said, recovering. "You've seen me, now you have to..."

"Not really," she said, eyeing my shrinking dick, still just sticking out of the waist band of my shorts, laying in a small pool of cum. "You still have your shorts on."

"No problem," I said and I pulled my shorts and underwear off, pushing them over my knees and letting them fall to the floor.

She stood, looking at my dick and balls, her eyes big. "Come on girl, lose the panties," I said.

"Oh...kay...," she said, then pulled the sperm wet underwear down. She stood up in front of me, giving me full view of her hairless slit with full lips. "That's what you want, right? Just to look."

In for a pinch, in for a pound-I reached forward and put my hand on the inside of her thigh. "No, actually, I want quite a bit more." I ran my hand up and pushed the knife edge of my finger along her slit.

For a moment she tensed with the feeling of my hand on her pussy, then she relaxed just a little. She looked at me with calculating eyes as I ran my hand back and forth, opening her slit. "You want to go all the way," she said.

"Of course," I said, putting just a little bit of scorn in my voice. I pushed with my hand just a little bit harder, feeling a warm moistness. I patted the cushion to my left. "Sit down here," I said.

She did, sitting next to me, our thighs touching, and I took her hand and pulled it back to my growing cock. Then I returned my right hand to her crotch and she obediently opened her knees. My other hand was on the back of her neck, I leaned her back and lay down with her, semi-reclining together, me slightly on top, her hand wrapped around my dick, my finger pushing up inside her preteen snatch. (I wasn't surprised that there wasn't a cherry.)

She lifted one leg, looping it over mine, while leaving her other foot on the floor. She attacked my tongue with hers as she started to breath harder and hump against my hand. I had never fingered a hairless preteen cunt before (in fact, I had only fingered two cunts before this). Looking down, the sight of my hand against the clean smooth rise of her sex, my finger extending through the unadorned gates, was just too much and, as she stroked my dick inside her fist, my second load was quickly building.

I almost lost it when she caught her breath, letting go of my schlong and shivering her hips against my hand. She grunted, low in her throat, and as I pushed my finger as deep inside her as it would go, her pussy broke out in a new wetness, becoming warmly slick.

I sat up and surveyed her, laying, panting on the couch, one leg across my lap, the other bent down onto the floor. Her little girl snatch was opened, the inner lips pulled apart showing the darker pink between, her clit swollen between fleshy lips. Her nipples stood out on her otherwise flat chest, her whole torso shown, glowed, with sweat. I reached down and, with my thumb, started moving her clit around. There was a sharp intake of breath when I touched her.

"OK, girl," I started to get up, thinking I'd do her on my knees, "it's time."

"No," she said, then paused, "let me." After a first try, she did a sit-up, swinging her feet onto the floor, then stood up, unsteadily. She turned and faced me. "Don't push or it hurts-at first," she said.

I sat there in shock as she came forward, again straddling my thighs. I scooted down so my ass was just on the edge of the cushions, my dick pointing straight up. Carly looked down at me with a sly smile. "You're getting quite a view."

She slowly lowered herself and, at the same time spread her lips with two fingers of one hand while taking my dick in her other. She rubbed the head back and forth a couple of times along her slit, then, head up, looking at the wall behind us, she pressed down.

Carly may not be a virgin but that doesn't mean she isn't tight. Her little pussy slid over my cock, squeezing it in warm, moist velvet. When she moved her hands to my shoulders I saw my cock half buried in her hairless cunt, the lips pulled apart, her red clit at the apex of their meeting, sliding along the top of my dick.

She began with short movements, lifting and lowering herself on me. I looked up at her nips, now harder than ever. She had her head thrown back, I could only see her chin. I, again, put my hands around her rib cage and started rubbing her titties with my thumbs.

"Ohh..." she grunted as she sped up her bouncing. I looked down, she was taking almost half of my cock before I reached the top. I just couldn't hold still any longer and started to push up inside her. I did this a couple of times before I pushed too hard.

"Oww!" she looked down at me. "Not so hard."

We held still for a moment but then, looking at eachother, she started to move again. After three or four strokes, her eyes began to lose focus, the lids drooped.

Now she built really fast, her breath turning into high moans. Again she looked up at the wall, the sight of her working to bring herself off was just too much! I looked back down at my cock sliding in and out of her and just lost it.

I grunted and shoved up inside her. Pushing twice inside the little girl, I pumped my sperm inside her. This brought her off and she pushed down, hard on my dick. Just before she flopped forward, squeezing my face to her chest, I saw a big gob of my white goo running out of her cunt and down the side of my cock.

She lay against me, holding my cheek to her sweaty chest, and panted for a few moments. Then her grip loosened. "Are you finished now?" she asked, her voice was horse.

"Uhh, yeah," I said.

She lifted up and got unsteadily to her feet. My cock swayed back and forth as it sank down, a string of cum dripping down into my short curlies.

Standing with her feet apart, Carly leaned forward and looked down at her pussy. She ran her hand between her legs, wiping her reddened, puffy cunt. She pulled her hand away, now it was smeared with my sperm-goo.

She looked up at me. "Daddy usually wears a rubber when he does that."