December's Child, Preteen Lingere Model

When I heard a knock at my door, I could hardly wait to open it. I was expecting the last girl from the Girl-of-the-Month Club. I had subscribed to the club which had a different teen or preteen girl sent to my house for an overnight sexual fantasy each month.

There stood a very cute twelve-year old girl holding two suitcases.

"Hi, my name is Taylor. I'm a lingere photo model and I've come to pose for you," she explained.

"Could you take these suitcases for me?" she said. "One has all the photo equipment. This other one has my lingere."

I grabbed the cases and led her in. That gave me a chance to check her out.

She was wearing a cute cotton dress cut thigh high. It showed off her round butt nicely and also her breasts, which were a decent B-cup. Her legs were smooth and shapely. She had long, straight black hair and pretty green eyes.

"I brought a bunch of lingere to model for you today. You can take all the pictures you want," she explained. "Why don't you set-up the camera, while I go and change?"

***

Taylor came into the room just as I finished setting up the equipment. I really liked what she chose to start off with.

She was wearing a short black silk slip, black silk stockings and black high-heeled shoes. Just below the hem of her slip, I could see the tops of her silk stockings. They were the kind that came thigh high and had some French words embroidered on them.

Her face was fully made up, she wore bright red lipstick, and her hair was done up in a sophisticated adult style.

This was definitely a little girl but she was made up to look like a grown woman.

Using the camera, I snapped away as she posed in the center of the room. I had a constant hardon as I attempted to photograph this woman-child.

After some posing, Taylor pulled the slip over her head, revealing the bra and panties beneath. The bra was a black half-cup push up type. It gave her B-cup breasts a significant amount of cleavage. Her areolas were visible over the top of the cups and her nipples would often pop out during certain poses.

Her panties were super tiny black silk bikinis. Upon closer observation, I noticed they were crotchless. When spreading her legs, Taylor's preteen pussy came into clear view.

From what I could see, it was starting to get plush and puffy, more than the preteen slit one would expect. I could see some sparse, black pubic hair at the top of her slit. There was also a nub at the top which I assumed was the clitoral hood that was often also more pronounced in the other preteens I had seen.

Taylor seemed to know just how to pose. She projected the attitude of a sophisticated super model. Watching her pose, it was hard to think of her as a twelve-year old.

She was making eye contact with a 'come fuck me' look on her face so I set the camera on auto shoot and went over to her.

I took her into my arms, spun her around, and leaned her over the couch.

Reaching down I pulled off my pants and underwear in one motion. My seven-inch penis was rock hard from the show.

Probing from behind, my cock felt her moist pussy hole through the slit in her panties. As I pushed forward, I slid right in, without, effort, without resistance.

I pumped in and out, enjoying the feeling of a preteen cunt attached to an adult looking body. As my pelvis slapped against her round butt, she strained back to push me deeper inside her.

At one point I reached forward and cupped her breasts over the bra. Her nipples slipped out and I massaged them lightly until they got hard. This seemed to turn her on even more.

This girl's pussy was hot and wet and seemed to hug my shaft from all directions. I couldn't last very long and soon started shooting load after load of cum deep into her pussy.

When Taylor felt this she too exploded, milking every last drop of semen out of my balls.

I stayed inside, preserving the feeling for as long as I could. When I pulled out, Taylor reached behind catching the river of cum that flowed out of her pussy in the palm of her hand.

She rubbed it over her mouth, licking as much as she could with her tongue. In the process her lipstick smeared all around her mouth and part of her hair came undone.

She looked like the wildest, sexiest woman I had ever seen.

"You've seen my adult lingere. Would you like to see my teenage lingere?" Taylor asked.

I nodded yes as I went over to reset the camera.

***

This time when Taylor emerged, she had a completely different look. She had toned down her make-up and had only pale lipstick. Her hair was down straight with a headband in the center.

She was dressed in a short white cotton robe. It was sheer but not quite transparent. Her breasts made the top stick out. When she raised her arms posing, the hem rode up showing off her butt from the back and the crotch of her panties from the front. Her panties were white cotton, my favorite. I only hoped they were bikinis.

As she twirled around, I got a better look. I was happy. They were bikinis. I snapped away with the camera.

Soon she removed the robe and I got to see her top. Actually she wasn't wearing a bra. Like many teens, she was braless. Her B-cup breasts were quite nice to look at as they jiggled while she posed. Her nipples were hard, probably due to my air conditioning.

I focused also on her cotton bikini panties. The outline of her pussy was very visible through the cotton crotch. I never did get a good look at it before so I set the camera to auto shoot again and went over to Taylor.

"I think it would only be fair if you were in your underwear too," she pointed out.

I quickly stripped down to my jockey shorts.

I embraced her in a big hug and her breasts pressed into my chest.

Feeling this, my cock got hard again. Taylor must have felt it digging into her pussy for she quickly pressed her pelvis into mine.

Then I felt her hand going inside my shorts and she grabbed my penis.

"Oh my, so this is what you took me with from behind," she said, "Mind if I take a better look?"

"Be my guest," I said, as she slid to her knees pulling my shorts down with as she did.

My seven-inch penis sprang to attention right before her face. At first Taylor took it in her hand and examined it all over. I know she must have seen many cocks but mine seemed to fascinate her.

Then she took me into her mouth. She started by just sucking the tip. As she did, her tongue swirled all over the underside. Then she swallowed as much as she could. She managed to get half of me into her before she gagged.

Pulling out slightly, she started to suck. The feeling was fantastic, like a hot moist vacuum.

Luckily I had some stamina as she sucked me for fifteen minutes. Then Taylor pulled her mouth away and pushed me onto my back. With my penis sticking straight up, she straddled my hips.

Pulling the crotch of her panties off to one side, she plunged her wet pussy onto my hard cock, burying me balls deep.

After hesitating a while, Taylor started to rock up and down. She went slowly at first pulling almost all the way out on every up stroke. On her down strokes she pressed into me harder each time, trying to take me as deep as possible. Her preteen pussy walls were squeezing my cockhead.

I enjoyed the ride for another fifteen minutes, watching her twelve-year-old breasts bounce up and down.

We both speeded up simultaneously and soon I was shooting another load of semen deep into her pussy as she exploded around me.

As Taylor pulled up off of me, she snapped her panties back in place trapping my cum inside. I watched as a wet spot expanded on the crotch of her cotton bikini panties.

Taylor left to take a shower as I prepared some dinner for us.

***

Taylor came to dinner dressed again in the same plain cotton dress she arrived in. She wasn't wearing any make up, she was bare footed, and her hair was in two pigtails.

As we ate, I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. She was like the innocent little girl I started my adventure with twelve months ago.

"So what would you like for me to model for you next?' she asked, when we finished.

"How about just the little girl underwear you have on beneath that dress?" I answered.

"Well that's not very sexy," she said. "I have lots of better stuff in my suitcase."

"Well I've seen the adult you and the teen you, I'd really like to see the little girl you," I insisted.

"OK." Taylor said, as she lifted the dress over her head.

She stood before me in typical little girl underwear, the kind you used to see in Sunday supplements from department stores.

Her panties were made of cotton. They were white cotton with little teddy bears all over them. They completely covered her hips.

The bra was more like a training model. It too was white and made of cotton. The cups were unformed, with the shape only defined by the size of her breasts.

Both Taylor's nipples and pussy were outlined through the thin material.

It didn't matter to her or me. As she posed in front of the couch, I snapped away taking pictures.

Now I had seen girls in all kinds of sexy outfits over the last twelve months, but there was something sexily forbidden about this one. It was as if I was never supposed to see a little girl like this, see her in her element.

I had another hardon and Taylor noticed it.

"If you've had enough pictures, why don't you take me to your bedroom?" she said.

She didn't have to ask me twice. I shut the camera and led her to my room.

I laid her on the bed and put a pillow under her butt. First I pulled off her training bra. Her little breasts were right before me and I hadn't had a taste yet so I scooped down and gobbled them up. I went from one to the other, coaxing her nipples to attention.

Her moans became louder than ever.

I then went down to her panties. I was dying for an unobstructed view of her preteen pussy. Placing my hands on each side of her waistband, I slowly peeled the little girl panties off.

I finally got a close-up view of her twelve-year old pussy. As I said before, it was more than the mere slit of most preteens. Her outer lips were very plush, almost like those of a much older girl. The sparse amount of black pubic hair was isolated on the mound just above her pussy lips.

As I spread her outer lips with my hands, I got a clearer view of the clitoral hood protruding near the top. As I followed it down, I could see the slightest pink bud trying to emerge below.

It was calling out to my mouth, "eat me!"

I placed my tongue right over the nub and started to lick. Surprisingly it expanded more than I thought it would. I was able not only to lick, but also to suck the whole clitoris into my mouth. I remembered to be gentle, exerting just the slightest suction while I licked.

I could feel Taylor's arousal in her quickened breathing. I could hear her arousal in her moans. I could taste her arousal in her juices.

Using my finger, I found her wet pussy hole and stuck it in. Probing upward, I felt for her G-spot. I was not sure if a preteen even had one but I wiggled my finger onto a fleshy spot as I continued to lick and suck.

I soon got the answer to my question as Taylor exploded in an orgasm. This was not the same kind of orgasm as before. This one seemed to take over her whole body and lasted a good three minutes. It also produced more fluids than before.

This seemed to make her really horny and she pulled me up over her. As her mouth opened up over mine, exchanging her juices on my tongue, she reached down and guided my penis into the entrance of her pussy.

Then, as if to perpetuate the little girl persona, she did something none of the other girls had done before. Taylor constricted her vagina using her Kegel muscles, causing her vaginal canal to be so tight, I could not enter fully.

I pushed and I pushed, trying to penetrate her cunt, but there was too much resistance. She was eoo tight. She felt like a virgin, yet I had been in her twice before. I pushed into her with one strong thrust and she finally relaxed her muscles and I slid right in, balls deep. It felt like I had just broken through a hymen.

Looking into her eyes, she had a wicked smile on her face.

Then she started pushing into me, trying to pull me in deeper. We tried to go slow but somehow couldn't help but fuck fast and hard. Taylor's legs pointed towards the ceiling, sinking me deep inside her, and finally wrapped around my waist as we bounced up and down as one.

Due to the fact I had cum earlier, my stamina was amazing. Taylor meanwhile was having multiple orgasms. They started to get so close together it was hard to tell where one ended and another began.

During one of these, I too exploded, dumping my biggest load ever deep into her pussy. Knowing she was my last girl, I didn't want to pull out.

I rolled over pulling her on top, and we fell asleep with me, somewhat deflated yet still inside her.

I woke up at sunrise, to an amazing feeling. My cock was rock hard and inside the pussy of a preteen who was riding me slowly. I leaned back, closed my eyes and enjoyed the mellowest fuck of my life.

I felt the smoothness of her pussy, clinging to my shaft. It reminded me of some of the other girls I had had. As the tightness surrounded my cockhead, I wondered if I could ever enjoy an adult woman as much as I had enjoyed these teens and preteens. I opened my eyes to again see her B-cup breasts bouncing, her pigtails flapping, and her innocent face in ecstasy.

As I felt her vaginal walls begin to ripple, my balls started to empty inside of her. Just like every morning fuck, this was a mellow, almost loving ejaculation. I spewed rope after rope of my love juice up into her pussy.

After resting on top for a while, Taylor pulled up, letting my semen drip out of her pussy hole, onto my crotch. She then lovingly went between my legs and started licking me clean.

Taylor placed her lips on my pubic hair and cleaned each strand. She licked the puddles of cum off of my balls. She even popped my flaccid penis into her mouth and sucked it clean.

She then crawled up over me and gave me a passionate open mouth kiss. Luckily she had swallowed most of me and I couldn't taste myself on her.

She then threw her dress over her naked body, leaving her little girl bra and panties behind for me to remember her by.

***

As Taylor was getting ready to leave, I downloaded the photos to my computer before packing up her camera. I was happy for the keepsake.

I gave her a big hug as she walked out the door with her suitcases.

After she left, I reflected on the past year. The Girl-of-the-Month Club was the best experience I ever had. I just had to sign up again.

I went to the website and scrolled through the fantasy themes. For my next twelve girls I decided to choose...

The end, for now...