Ingrid walked naked in front of me to the kitchen. Inside, she hopped up on the table, feet dangling off the floor.

"This is gonna be so great, Mark. I don't have to leave you, we can be together all night, I can sleep in your arms, wake up in them, I've wanted to so badly."

I walked to the fridge, got a glass and handed her the orange juice she'd asked for. She gulped the smooth, cool liquid down as my hands caressed her thighs. Ingrid sighed content when she put the glass down, then took my face as I stepped closer between her spread legs. We shared just a feathery touches of lips.

"I'm so glad to have you here, Ingrid. I don't ever wanna let you go, my angel," I told her.

I couldn't imagine anyone that would feel as wonderul to hold as she did just then. She smelled great too; the intoxicating scents of sweat gained through sex and fading soap delightfully assaulting my nostrils. Ingrid uses the sweetest smelling shampoo, which made me bury my face in her hair as I let my hands roam her long, sleek back, down to those supple asscheeks of hers. I couldn't reach all of it, she was sitting on it after all, but I just can't get enough of that ass, so firm, yet soft, fitting perfectly in my hands as she started rising up from the table with a grip on my neck. She sucked my lower lip between hers as my hand slid up into her silken hair. Ingrid kissed me with more and more force, probing with her wet little tongue, eager for access. I opened my lips and sucked her tongue in my mouth. Damn, her lips are soft, moist with saliva, her tongue darting in and out. I gently massaged her neck, making her groan with contentment, while pressing my tongue back against hers. It never failed to send a shiver down my spine when I did that. I lowered her onto her back on the table, scooting her closer to the edge in the process. She wrapped her limbs around me as I pushed my penis against her crotch, sinking slowly inside the hole. Our kisses never broke as I ever so slowly filled her with the full size of my meat. I took her carefully, with gentle strokes in and out. Don't get me wrong, I love fucking the ever loving shit out of her, but genuine lovemaking sure has it's own pleasures. There's just something about savouring it, feeling her slick insides wrapping around my inches slowly. Just when you think you can't possiby feel any better, there are still several delicious inches to go.

"I love you, Mark, so much. Never, ever forget that, okay?" Ingrid said underneath me.

I pulled my chest up to look down in her lovely black eyes.

"I promise, baby. I love you so much it hurts sometimes. I'm so glad we can be together all we want," I said, while still slipping in and out of her.

Minutes later, Ingrid complained about the table being uncomfortable so I slipped my dick out of it's sexy prison. Grabbing her around her shoulders and behind her knees, I scooped her up into my arms. She kissed my cheek repeatedly as I carried her back to our bed. I sat down on the edge of it, staying like that with her, just enjoying her cuddled up to me like a little child in my arms. After a while, I sank down on my knees on the floor, looking up at her. Ingrid grinned down on me as I sat worshipping at her small feet.

"You're so handsome, Mark. When you look at me with those brown eyes, I get all weak in the knees, did you know that?"

I craned my neck to get to her ripe preteen lips.

"No, I did not. You're so beautiful too, Ingrid. And God, you're such a sexy girl," I told her and got my kiss.

"I can't stand to be apart from you," I said, getting me yet another kiss. I put my head down in her naked lap and she ran her longfingered little hands through my hair.

"Mark, do you mind if we save making love for bedtime? I wanna fall asleep while my vagina is still tingling from it; your arms wrapped around me. Do you mind?"

"Anything you want, if you promise you'll never stop kissing me." With that, I kissed her thighs, up her stomach, across her chest, like it was a treasure map with her awesome lips the ultimate prize. She happily obliged and for the next two hours, our lips barely parted for a second, as we huddled close, making out nonstop, keeping our lips together somehow whenever we came up for air. There's nothing like stroking her glowing, golden skin, feeling the contours of her childish curves, which I did the whole time. When we finally had sex it was gonna be so worth the wait. Ingrid got hungry, so we decided to make something together. She looked so sexy, standing by the stove in the buff. I couldn't keep my hands off her delectable ass, the small curves filling my hands with flesh. When she reached for salt in the cupboard I stood behind her, pressing the length of my shaft against her crack and humped a few times.

"Patience, you horny man," she giggled and pushed me back with her butt.

"The perfect picture of beauty is my girl," I said as I admired her.

"You are gonna make me so conceited, Mark," she scolded me. But she was obviously flattered.

I went to fetch a camera. She wouldn't look like this forever and I wanted as many mementos as I could. Ingrid seemed to like the camera, and it certainly liked her. I got many poses alongside the more candid shots. As we hung out in the kitchen, she was in one of her more flirtatious moods; 'accidentally' bumping her little ass into my groin, her hands 'accidentally' sliding across my shaft, which was still at full attention, I might add. We sat next to each other as we ate the omelette we finally managed to put together. The smattering of her lips would usually annoy me in people, but from her it was just cute. And what an appetite. The way she put the food away it was no wonder she was so athletic. We walked hand in hand into the living room where she fell back in the couch, burping loudly.

"That was not very ladylike," I said to her, though even that sounded kinda cute coming from her. I know, I know, I do have a blind spot when it comes to her.

"Bad ladies need punishment, you know that, right?"

She bolted. I finally cornered her back in the living room after a room to room chase. Truthfully, I'd missed her on purpose a few times as it's so cute watching her buttocks slightly bounce as she runs in front of you. I'd recently purchased a big fur rug, which I pinned her under me on, trapping her ankles with my own. Her sensitive ribs were defenseless as I dug my fingers into them. Ingrid giggled uncontrollably while my unmerciful attack drove her breath from her. She tried to scramble away but I didn't think her heart was really into it. I finally stopped when it was the only way for her to breathe. She rolled on top of me, but I easily deflected her attempts to return the favour.

"No fair," she said, but hugged me anyway.

She just pressed her face in to my chest as I started feeling up her fine behind. If it'd been wet it'd been like a squeezing a sponge. She mumbled something.

"What was that?"

"I said I'm freaking horny."

"You're the one who wanted to wait, you little sex addict you!"

"Pervert!"

I gave mock anger.

"Take it back or run, girlfriend!"

She locked her black eyes with my blue one's. Then she ran again; that delightful giggle of hers ringing through the apartment. I chased her all over until she failed to close the bathroom door in time. I blocked it with my foot.

"Help, help! Bad man with candy!" she yelled.

That one sent me over the edge. Now I was the one giggling. Then she broke down, too. I opened the door and she sat with her back to the shower stall, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

"Is the bad girl ready for her punishment?" I asked.

"Promises, promises."

She grabbed my wrist, trying to pull herself to her feet while I laughed. I stopped pulling when she was on her knees, eyes fastened on the huge thing in front of her face. OK, maybe not huge. It sure looked that way next to her small 12 year old face though. I were well lubed with precum as she licked the sensitive underside of my cockhead, fingers tickling me under my balls. She pulled back, her eyes going up and down the length of my dick.

"Such a beautiful cock you have, Mark. So big and hard."

"Where would an innocent child like you know that?"

"Online porn," she said, her tongue licking up my shaft.

"You're kidding, right?"

"Of course not." Her face came to the top of my cock and she took every inch into the Promised Land. I shook like a wooden ship in a storm from her skilled tongue. How the hell did she swirl it with so much cock in her mouth? I had to curl my toes to be able to stand it, it felt so heavenly. She stopped before I could cum.

"I'm 12, where do you think my adult compliments on a man's dick, my skills at pleasing him and my dirty sexmouth comes from?"

Good point, I'd never even thought of it. She sucked me back in again. Damn, she'd actually done research. I didn't have the heart to tell her I was a little disappointed, as I didn't want our sex to sound like it came right out of a pornoflick. It was hard to consentrate as she happily sucked away. She was deaf as usual when I tried to warn her when I felt release coming, so I just gave her my best load and she drank it down like it was milk.

"So much for waiting for bedtime."

"Consider it a preview," she said, wiping some cum from her lips. "Bleeaagh."

"Stop eating my cum if you don't like it, baby."

"It's OK, you like it and I don't mind and..."

I shushed her.

"Honey, just be yourself. I appreciate all your effort, but it's not necessary. When you cry out during sex, does it come naturally or do you do it because you saw it in porn?"

"Well, a little of both."

"Porn sex and regular sex is quite different, sweetie, so just do what comes naturally. Trust me, you moaning quietly during sex turns me on just as much as commentary and screams."

"Ok, Mark. I get it. Things I call your dick, though, that's honesty. It's so much nicer than those I have seen online. But I will take you up on your offer to not eat jizz. Bleeeacch!"

"Then let's go buy someting really sweet."

There was a late night market around the corner from the building so we went there. Walking hand in hand next to this wonderful creature filled me with such pride. To satisfy her sweet tooth she put some whipped cream and strawberries in our cart. Had she read up on whipped cream and it's sexual pleasures? I could hardly wait to get her home. I'm a pretty big Tom and Jerry fan so I sat down on the couch with Ingrid and the sweets, with my legs on the table. I put the back of her head down onto my lap, hoping the lump there wouldn't be to uncomfortable for her. I took the can of cream and sprayed some in her mouth. As she swallowed, I sprayed more onto her lips and bent my head to lick it up. Our tongues clashed as we fought for the cream. Ingrid grabbed me by the scruff of the neck as she hungrily ate at my lips. I grabbed a strawberry and held it above her mouth, making her tongue slink out to reach for the sweet fruit. I dipped it a little, and she took it in one bite, nipping at my fingertips. Her nipples was stiff under my other hand and her top, which I pulled up to get to the bare breasts. I put a full berry in my mouth so half of it stuck out. She pressed her lips to mine and held them there as she bit the berry in half, then chewed and swallowed it. My hand were on her tiny tits, giving the nipples strokes with my thumb as we continued to eat. The strawberries were halfway gone by the time we forgot all about them.

Her top was off, whipped cream all over them. What an awesome way to eat that was. Her chest tastes good enough normally, but now they were heavenly. She was wearing a skirt and I put a hand on her knee, sliding it up under the skirt until I reached some silk panties I had gotten for her. I pulled Ingrid on to her side so I could get to her ass. My finger slipped under the bottom of her panties. They were loose enough to get my whole hand under there and it groped across her babysmooth bum. Ingrid got on her stomach and slipped on leg off the side of the couch, which opened her legs nicely. Eventually a finger slipped up her crack, finding her tightly closed anal cavity. It was nice and clean so I pulled her panties under her ass and filled her crack with cream and I went back to eating it off her.

"This is so dirty," she giggled.

I just wanted to eat the whipped cream over her three most erogenous zones, so I flipped her over. I got up and sat at the bottom of he couch, giving her room to spread herself all over the rest. She stepped out of her panties. With one leg still dangling down off the cushions, the other thrown casually on the back of the couch, it spread her thighs and cunt wide open. Labia, hole, clit, I covered it all in cream. I dove between her legs. Her clit was covered but not really that hard to find and I sucked on it and cream at the same time. Before long, whipped cream wasn't the only sweet tasting stuff flowing between her legs. I don't know what tasted best, but her secretions was the odds on favorite.

"I'm cu-huh-huh-umin!" Ingrid cried out softly.

I pulled her panties back on, smoothed down her skirt and she snuggled down between my thighs, where we yet again had a makeout session. We must have both nodded off because my watch suddenly read 1.00 AM. I were still superhorny and hard. This was gonna be so awesome, taking Ingrid to bed, be lovers all night, just like a couple. If only it could always be like this. The room was dark, only the light from the open, built in bathroom open. Ingrid stood in the doorway with her top off, tiny tits poking straight out, nipples stiff, hands on her hips. She yawned, stretching, looking dead sexy doing it. She kept her hands over her head, grabbing onto the doorframe she was leaning against. Fuck, did she ever look hot standing like that. I had to get a picture of it and she patiently waited until I was done. Then, I went down on my knees in front of her. Her silk cameltoe was big, pussy obviously nicely open. It was soon to gaping wide. I sniffed her crotch and the intoxicating aromas emanating from within her silk panties. I had to remember to do the same after she'd worn them longer.

Ingrid took my hand, making me rise as she sunk down. She yanked my legwear down, making 7 inches of uncut manmeat slap her under her chin. Her lips were used to slip my foreskin off my head, exposing my feveishly red cockhead.

"Open up. God, open up!"

She licked my balls instead, only her hand worked on my rod.

"Oh, fuck, yeah, fucking yeah, lick my balls, baby!"

One of my balls danced around in her mouth as she pumped the thickness of my meat. This lasted about five minutes until I couldn't wait another second to have my stiff pole in her mouth.

"Suck my cock, now!" I commanded.

"Nag," she said, but let her lips part over my cock. I took her childish pigtails to guide her down my length (every bit as forbidden and erotic as it sounds). I filled her mouth with meat and gave her jaw a workout, really fucking her face. She took it real well, her tongue caressing the underside of my cock as I pistoned in and out of her.

"Suck my cock, that's it, fuck yeah! Blow me, Ingrid, suck my dick!"

I rammed her fast as she sucked for dear life. It was too good to last so I gently eased out of her mouth. She masturbated my foreskin only, making my dickhead vanish, then appear, over and over again. She put her tongue on my head, while pulling the skin forward so that she licked the inside of my foreskin. My balls were in her hands, rolling the stones gently as I thrusted back inside her mouth. She proceeded to blow me real hard, only stopping once in a while so as not to get me off too early. As she bobbed on me, I let my finger trace her cheek feeling my cock move on the inside. I was afraid I wouldn't have any jizz left for fucking if I came now, but this just felt too fucking good. Her hand caressing my balls must have been really working on it's spermproduction because suddenly it shot through the shaft, erupting in her mouth. Ingrid pulled back, my first two spurts oozing over her tongue and dripping down her chin as I kept erupting all over her face and hair.

"Ahhhhh. What a load!!!" I cried out.

Her face was a mess, thick ropes of sticky jizz everywhere, drops having dropped down on her tits too.

"Would you mind cleaning me up?" she asked me.

Jizz isn't really my bag either, but I did as suggested. We went to the bed and undressed until only Ingrid's skirt was left. My hands trailed up her strong calves, behind her knees and up under her skirt. She has the most supple thighs imaginable, with skin so smooth you could faint just by the honour of touching it. I stood up and looked into her black eyes. My hands reached down for her small buttcheeks, squeezing them. There's nothing like holding those round globes in my hands; nothing. I spread the cheeks apart and let my fingers play with the tight sphincter. I wanted to give that opening a fucking she'd never forget. But now that the pain had passed, I weren't sure she'd be up for going through it again. But in the other opening I were really gonna get my money's worth that night. To be honest, I'd always held back a little, but I wasn't planning on that tonight. I planned on fucking as hard as I could to see just what she'd be able to take. We made love earlier, and we would again, but this night we were really gonna FUCK, if she was up to it.

"Kiss me!" Ingrid ordered.

We fell back on the bed, her on top of me. You know, getting laid is nice, but there is just something extra special about kissing; it's just such a personal, erotic thing to do. I kept my hands on her buttocks, fondling them, doing my two favorite things at once. Her warm breath was so delicious as our lips pressed together. I rolled her under me, never letting her ass go. Her small tongue clamoured for entrance and I opened up and let the wiggling thing in. She stuck it in as far as it could and I started sucking on it, knowing she loved it. We tongued each other for several minutes while her hands roamed my body; up and down my back, continuously seeking my own jutting buttocks. We rolled back and forth as we made out, stopping with her back on top. I played with her asshole more forcefully this time; just penetrating and pulling on the opening with my thumb to gain her reaction. She didn't really make any sound when I did it. Just in case, I replaced my finger with my tongue, wanting it in as far as it would go. I rimmed her quite thoroughly, alternating between tongue and finger, the latter of which ended up fully inside. I left anal play there for now, at least it was a start. God, I hoped she'd want to someday. I threw her off me, then got on top, straddling her legs. I kissed her again, and she kissed back, mashing our teeth together. Then I was at her warm throat, continuing down her chest, tongue brushing her erect nipples. Her flat stomach was so soft against my face as I pushed my tongue into her navel.

"Oh yeah, pussy!" I said soon.

I let her feel my breath on her clit and it swelled in front of my face. I pushed her legs to her chest, exposing her asshole and pussyhole.

"Hold your legs like this," I told her and she grabbed under her knees.

I used my thumbs to open up her anus before sticking my tongue back in, wanting access to the only virginal part left of her. It certainly clamped my tongue tightly. Considering it's function, it tasted nice down there, though with a heavier musc than any other part of her. Her preteen asshole was also gorgeous and looked incredibly fuckable.

"You have such a lovely ass, Ingrid," I whispered.

I tongued it hard, often dragging my tongue through her entire crack. I was hoping she'd show signs of pleasure. It started with a whimper of pleasure and a few moans as I licked her ass like a madman. I managed to push in two thumbs to pry her open more. I licked her clit to distract from any pain. She registered both emotions. I replaced the thumbs with a middle finger, fucking her ass with it, also intesifying my work on her tiny clit. Her moans rose in intensity as she climaxed. It went through her for a while, giving me the chance to fingerfuck her asshole harder. She was bucking from her orgasm and it made her ride my finger pretty good.

"YES!!! YES!!! YES!!! Mmmmmmm!" she cried out, much louder than the last time.

I sat up and rubbed her clit more, pressing my cockhead to her ass.

"Mark, listen, I..."

I wedged my cockhead up her ass, nothing more. Have I mentioned how much I love the clit? It could be so convenient. I used that to full effect, worked it over good, using the distraction to use my dick the way I had my finger earlier. I could hear a familiar crescendo buiding in her cries of pleasure. Another orgasm made her body tremble and this one was even more intense. I pushed the rest of my dick up her butt. She eventually came off her high and her ass took front and center.

"Does it hurt?"

"Yes. It could be worse, but yes."

I kissed her, not fucking her, just let her get used to me. With a minute of this I pulled out and took a thrust back in.

"I don't want to, Mark."

"Five more, just five more."

"I mean it, stop," she said, five strokes up her backside later.

I pulled out. Then a little further up, lining my cock with her other opening.

"Is this what you want, huh, this cock up your cunt?"

She looked to see me grinning at her. One of her radiant smiles shined back at me.

"It'll be in you soon, baby."

She looked at me in desperation it.

"Please do it, fuck me," she said as I poked at her snatch. With a grip on her thighs I pulled her closer.

"Now, Mark. I'll just die if you don't fuck me. Please, do it. Fuck me! I need it NOW!!!"

I put two fingers up inside her, just to make her a little more desperate.

"NO! They're too small. I need something big and hard. Fuuuuuuck meee pleease!"

Her desperation was so hot

I sat higher up again, grabbing my cock.

"Here I come, baby; my cock back in you, where it belongs. Ready? Here we go."

"Yes. Yes. Please!!!" she cried.

Finally the hardness she loved was back. My fiery red, almost purple cockhead popped inside her.

"Yummy," she said, with the most satisfied expression I had ever heard.

"Ooooh, I love your tight pussy, so deliciously tight."

I went slowly at first until half of me was inside her vicelike grip. I loved to watch her face when I slide in; the more I went in, the wilder she became. It still looked hard to believe I could get my cock in there.

"Shove the rest in now, for God's sake!"

I brutally tore her further open with my tool. I pushed back almost instantly and then went in again. Ingrid watched my precious monster vanish up her most private place, over and over. She makes the most awesome sounds when she gets laid. Low moans and too deep for her voice growls alternating based on how hard I go. After our talk, her exclamations were still there, but sounded much more genuine. Her pussy just felt too good for words and it was and always would be all mine. The pleasure riding through my tool spread and consumed every part of me.

"Yeah. I love you, my precious angel. Finally back inside you. I wanna fuck you senseless every day."

I pounded into the poor girl, driving her wild with pleasure. I put every strength I had into every thrust, bottoming out again and again, savouring her cries of uncontrolled lust. I was going so hard it brought tears to her eyes; it hurt for the first time in weeks. I lay my entire body on top of her, my butt bouncing up and down.

"Oh God. I love fucking my baby. Unnngh. Unnngh. Oh, baby, you feel so good. Oh baby. Baby, baby, baby."

I crushed her under my body, knocking the breath from her over and over, driving her into the mattress. Ingrid, the pain mostly passed, loved every minute of it.

"Mmmmaaaark. I love being fucked by you."

I sat up so I could see her face; she looked so hot writhing underneath me. If only this could last forever. This was pure heaven. I couldn't believe how viciously I was fucking her. Kids can't consent to sex indeed! 5 minutes passed; then 10 minutes. And despite the exhaustion on her face, she stilled begged for more.

"Fuck me. I'm yours; all yours."

Five minutes later she was babbling incoherently, delirious with the unquenchable lust of a sexual newbie. Then I pulled out and huge streams of hot cum assaulted her all the way to her face, then splashed onto her chest.

"Ooooooooh. Yeeeeeeaaah. Fuuuuuuuck!" I yelled.

Ingrid looked nearly ready to pass out. She reached for me.

"Come, let me sleep in your arms."

Then she noticed my dick didn't soften. It stayed hard. I couldn't believe it stayed hard. Ingrid looked ready for it to go down. She was totally wasted.

Considering I hadn't been able to cum for the third time in a row last time, I didn't know if I would now, but I was determined to try.

"I have at least one more orgasm in me, baby. It's not over yet." I told her.

She looked like she was going to object before submitting to my will.

"Remember the first time I fucked you? How my big dick tore inside you? Filling you with your first and only hardon?"

Ingrid could only nod.

"I'll never forget it, honey. Finally fucking you after weeks of dreaming about it."

I rolled her over and held her down with my weight, impaling her again with one thrust. Her cunt was beyond resistance and must have been so sore. I breathed heavily in her ear as my cock rammed her.

"Let's see what you can take."

5 minutes later she was no longer responding to me. Poor kid. She'd passed out from the unprecedented screw. I had to smile. The world's horniest 12 year old had finally reached her limits.

"My poor baby. Wore you out didn't I?"

I pulled out of her as there wasn't really any orgasm in sight.

Ten minutes or so passed before she woke.

"Is it over," she said groggily."

"Yes, baby, you can fall asleep in my arms now."

I pressed even closer, nestling my limp dick against her asscheeks, holding her sweaty body in my arms. Ingrid dozed and woke a few times for the next hour, before finally submitting to her heavy eyelids. I passed exhausted into dreamland shortly after, with her young heart beating under my fingers.