Cherish Is A Word, Part 2

[ Mg, pedo, oral, anal, drugs ]

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Published: 3-Mar-2012

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"Cut! yelled Todd. "Miguel, Cherish, that was unbelievable. You guys sure you've never fucked before?" Cherish just giggled and snuggled her tiny sweaty childs body against my hairy, muscular chest. I enfolded her in my arms and kissed the top of her head. We lay that way for a moment, as the crew went about their business, trying to give us a moment of privacy. I was woozy with desire for this skinny kid with the sucking pussy.

Oblivious to everyone else on the set, I picked up the little preteen angel Cherish and carried her into my dressing room, locking the door behind us. As I carried her over to the bed, she smashed her tiny mouth onto mine, wide open, wet and expectant. I laid her tenderly on the bed, breaking our kiss, spread her legs apart, pushed her knees up and laid on the bed with my head between her spindly legs and knobby knees, my still hard cock digging into the mattress. I pushed up both of her legs with my forearm, and dropped my face down to her groin, inhaling the bitter rhapsody of her effluvia. Although most of my sperm had drained out of her tight pussy, I could still taste my own brand as I laved her preteen cunt with my long, thick tongue. Cherish shrieked with delight and grabbed the backs of her thighs, just above her knees and scooted back further, exposing the twin delights of her glove-tight child pussy and the lovely pink winking rosebud of her asshole. I stiffened the point of my tongue and stuck it at least three centimeters up her clenching butthole as her cunt dripped her pussy honey in my face.

She began to rock her body back and forth, forcing my stiff tongue in and out of her anus. She moaned loudly, then grunted in time with my tongue fucking. I licked her asshole clean of sweat, then switched to her sopping wet cunt, draping her skinny legs over my shoulders as I gobbled up her little girl pussy lubricants. I felt her tummy flutter and her cunt clamp down on my flexible tongue, and suddenly got a faceful of the most fragrant and sticky preteen pussy juice imagineable as Cherish pumped her legs and groaned loudly, her shattering orgasm leaving her in a pool of sweat and bodily fluids.

We lay there still for a moment, my head resting on her inner thigh, while we both caught our breath. I looked up at Cherish to see if she wanted to continue our sex. She smiled and pulled me up on the bed until we were face to face, and licked my lips. I instantly opened them, admitting her tiny childs tongue for a duet with my adult one. She was shiny with sweat, still breathing hard from her thunderous orgasm. The little girl pulled away and pushed me onto my back. My eighteen centimeter cock was as hard as Bois D'Arc and pulsing, the veins popping out on the smooth shaft. Cherish knelt between my legs and began to lick my cock up and down, like a popsicle, her tongue as hot as an iron, as wet as a clam. Without warning, she popped my dickhead in her baby mouth, lightly scraping my sensitive cock with her teeth. She started to slide her lips up and down on my penis, on each lunge inhaling another centimeter of dick, as she produced an incredible amount of saliva.

Slowly but surely, each of my eighteen centimeters disappeared into the nine year old's mouth, only to emerge again, more and more of the length glistening with Cherish's angel spit. Breathing hard through her nose, she dove deeper and deeper until I witnessed an amazing sight, from an amazing vantage point, of Cherish's nose making a dent in my shaved pubis, not a fraction of a millimeter of my dick sticking out of her teensy mouth. When I saw that, my belly lurched, I saw spots and erupted, thick viscous globs of my seed blasting down the preteen's throat, not a drop of sperm escaping her hoovering. I fired my steamy load in her throat so hard that it cramped my cock, coughing into her kid mouth until all that it fired was air. Oxygen was cut off to my brain, and I passed out.

As I came to, Cherish was laying next to me, her head resting on my bicep. She looked tired but happy. While I was unconscious, Todd had knocked on the door and told her that the camera was inoperable, so they were going to stop production for the day. That meant that we had all day to fuck and suck, and the skinny, sweaty preteen looked raring to go, her stamina amazing, the lengths that she would go to just feel physical pleasure astounding. "Hold on a second, will you,baby?", I whispered to the sexy child. "I'll be right back". I got up and walked over to my knapsack and pulled out an amber glass bottle with an eyedropper. "Open your mouth", I said as I pulled out the dropper by the black rubber bulb. She opened her tiny pink mouth, and I dripped about three drops onto her nine year old tongue. I refilled the dropper, then dripped about ten times into my own mouth. As we waited for a few minutes for the liquid MDMA to kick in, we held hands and whispered nonsense to each other. I felt a little faint and closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, I knew that the Ecstasy had taken effect. I gazed at the child fuck toy, her pale flawless skin and freckles, long brown hair matted with sweat, a rosy glow on her cheeks and genitalia.

As we laid on the bed, our bodies pressed together for every square millimeter, my preteen lover slapped her open mouth on mine, tongue extended. The X had made her saliva sticky and juicy, her spit flowing copiously. I looked into her dilated eyes and knew that she was ready for anything. "Get on your hands and knees", I told my pre-adolescent angel. She got into position, her legs spread far apart, her ass high in the air. Her feminine juices continued to flow, as everything within a four meter radius was saturated with them. I had never seen a girl so young produce so much fuck water. I sat down and instantly glued my tongue to her anus, which was so sweaty that the tangy flavor lingered on my lips. I picked up my knapsack and removed a tube of Astroglide, which I squirted directly onto her asshole. I used my index finger to spread as much of the slippery gel in her ass-cunt as possible. Her little pink eye was winking and spasming as I applied more lube.

Cherish quivered and groaned, loving the ass play. I got onto one knee and without further ado, inserted my cockhead in her baby anus. Her asshole resisted the penetration, so I grabbed my dick by the shaft and pushed hard, my cockhead stretching her anus to the limit. Suddenly, her butthole popped open, and my cockhead slipped through her O-ring and came to rest fully inside her hole. As her anus clenched and released my dick, I gave her more, grabbing her tiny white hips and pulling her girlish body towards me as I pushed my penis into her shithole. I waited a beat, then steadily pushed, her anush slurping up my cock as if it were starving. When my pubic bone touched her butt, and my balls were soggy from slapping into her preteen cunt, I began to rhythmically insert and withdraw my eighteen centimeters in and out of her baby asshole.

It was an awesome sight, her tiny, slender grade-school body skewered on my plump cock, which glistened with lube with each pull-out. I had only managed about six pumps, when I felt my cock grow larger, and my heart began to pound in my chest. Cherish dropped to her elbows, forcing my dick even further into her tiny anus. That did it. Even after coming twice in less than thirty minutes, I felt the force of my explosion push my cock out of her anus, which spit out my dick and some brownish sperm. Again and again my rod blew hot semen onto her back, as her childs asshole opened and closed in time with her heartbeat. I quickly flipped the hot preteen onto her back, stuck my long firm tongue in her fist-tight cunt, flicked her clit with my thumb, causing her to climax again, long and hard, sweat and baby cunt juice flying everywhere as she moaned and howled, tossing her head back and forth, her hands clamped onto the back of my head as she came so hard I feared she might be having a petit mal seizure. We lay together on the bed, Cherish panting and shivering as I held her in my arms and whispered words of love into her ear and stroked her wet hair and sweaty back. I was stunned. Despite all of my experience and my hundreds of sex partners, I knew that this was the session I would always remember.

Flash forward twelve years to our wedding. After our movie was finished, I bought the rights to it and all of Cherish's previous movies (she had made six) and destroyed the masters. I criss-crossed the continent, every day for a year, visiting the shops that stocked CP, and bought all the copies of her videos that I could find, and destroyed them too. We both quit show business and Cherish became my ward, her foster mother having been paid off with twenty-five thousand euros of my personal cash. Cherish began to attend school regularly and became a normal little girl, albeit a little girl whose guardian fucked her daily.

I went to law school and became an attorney specializing in children's law issues. When Cherish graduated from college and turned twenty-one, we were married. Two days later I turned thirty-three. We had three children, all girls, and I never again felt the urge to have sex with anyone but Cherish. True love had taken away my insatiable appetite for sex and made me truly and completely satisfied with my one and only, the beautiful former child porn actress, Cherish Applebaum, who became Mrs. Miguel O'Brien.

Forty years later, I lay on my deathbed, surrounded by my children, my grandchildren and my still amazingly sexy sixty-one year old lifemate and wife. As I lay dying, I thought of my one regret- that I didn't meet Cherish sooner so that we could have begun our lives together sooner. Cherish never remarried and never had sex again. But every so often, late at night, she would pull out the last remaining DVD of 'Daddy's Angel', watch it and masturbate, then weep for the memory of her dead husband.

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DaemonHawk

Interesting story, especially well written in the first half.

I suggest you rewrite the story and repost it with the narration written in third person.

It doesn't work to have first person narration because at the end of the story the narrator is dead, but continues to tell the story of what occurs after his death???? It would work in third person, but destroys the believability in first person.

Alternatively if you just delete the last two sentences it works.

Mars Bonfire

Thank you DaemonHawk for taking the time to appraise my story. Your comments and input are most welcome. Mars Bonfire

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