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My two children are grown up and left home, my youngest daughter, Emma, is 18 and in her first year of University, my eldest Jane is twenty and also at University. They both visit me during holidays but I see little of them during University term times.
Alison, my wife, died three years ago. I have not yet felt up to trying to meet someone else. We had the kids when we were very young. I'm forty now but feel and look early thirties. I run through the valley behind my house in the evenings and have my own gym pool and sauna so I keep fit.
My house is situated on the brow of a hill at the narrow end of a long, wide and deep valley. I'm not rich, but do have a good income from rented property which Alison and I invested in. Alison was a real wizard with finances and left me very comfortable, the amount of life insurance she had was a shock. I also have a reasonable income from my haulage and storage company which started out as a motorcycle courier business Alison I ran as a means of surviving when we left school.
This all means I can afford not to work if I don't want to. I still go to the office three or four days a week, but to be honest the place runs perfectly well without me. I don't really need to go in at all these days, I have a very good manager and assistant manager, both of whom are quite able to make the business run smoother than I could. The staff are all honest and hard working, Alison made sure we pay top wages and give the best health, pension and holiday package in the business. She also new every worker by their first name and could chat for hours like old friends, which indeed most have become.
As I've said my house is at the top of a very long, deep and wide valley. I can see the houses across the valley from my house. These houses are smaller than those on my side and are generally occupied by young families. I often see young children playing in the valley, sliding down the hill on cardboard boxes and splashing in the stream at the bottom of the valley. The same sort of thing my own daughters did when they were young.
Every night I go through the gate in the wall which separates my garden from the valley for my evening run. Often there are kids still playing near the stream, but fewer than in the day.
It was a Monday evening when I first saw her. She looked between 9 and 12. I ran straight past her on my way out into the valley. About an hour later I was on my way back along the top of the valley across from my house, turning down into the valley towards home. The last of the day's light was slipping away, it would be dusk by the time I made my garden gate. I noticed a little figure walking up the hill towards me. When I was close enough to pick out features I saw it was the little girl I had seen on my way out. I smiled as I passed and she smiled back. I couldn't help worrying about her walking home in the increasing darkness, but the run up the side of the hill towards my house took away all thoughts of anything but my aching lungs and legs.
The next evening I set off on my nightly run at roughly the same time. She was at the stream again, so I took a little more notice of her this time. She was definitely no older than twelve. She had on a yellow flowery summer dress with a pair of sandals, no socks. She was playing with what looked like a home made fishing net, probably a pair of nylons, wrapped around some wire taped to a garden cane. She looked up and smiled, I smiled back. I passed her again on my way home.
This went on for several weeks. Each day she would smile up at me as I passed on my way out to my run. We started to say 'good night' as we passed on my way home.
Emma and Jane finished University for the summer, visited briefly then set off on a quick tour of Europe with some friends in a battered old VW. It was a Wednesday and I decided that work could do without me. A walk through the valley with a picnic by the little waterfall where four streams meet and make a pool near the base of the valley sounded like more fun.
I set off through the garden gate and was nearly to the stream before I noticed the girl. She looked up and smiled, I smiled back. As I passed I couldn't help wondering why she wasn't in school. My neighbors children still had three weeks before the long summer holidays. After about half an hour of gentle strolling along the valley path I decided to sit down, enjoy the view and have a can of coke from my sack. As I sat I noticed a figure in the distance back along the path, it was approaching slowly, then stopped and seemed to sit down. I couldn't quite make it out, but could swear it was the girl.
I finished my coke and proceeded down the valley, this time I took the occasional glance back and eventually got a better look. Sure enough it was the girl. Was she following me, or just on her own walk? I decided to test this, so reaching a sharp bend in the path, I decided to have another break. Sitting down with a drink from my water bottle, I waited.
I didn't have to wait long before she came tumbling around the corner. When she saw me she gasped a little bit in surprise, then smiled and made to go past.
"Looks like we're going the same way. I could use some company if you don't mind."
The girl looked at me, the smile still on her lips
"I don't bite," I said, then after a short pause, "Unless you don't want to be seen walking with an old man like me, that is."
The girl didn't say anything, but stood as if to wait for me, so I packed my water bottle away and set off with her at my side.
"I'm Adam. I live at the top of the valley."
"I know. I've seen you come through that little door in the wall," the girl replied.
We talked as we walked, the girl opened up slowly until she was entirely at ease with me. She finally got around to telling me that her father had been a school teacher, but had died two years ago, when she was 9. Her mother had to sell their house because it was too expensive to keep, and that they were renting a house across the valley. Her mother worked at a local store during the day and cleaned a couple of offices in the evening. She eventually told me her name, Juliet.
We reached the waterfall and sat down, watching the water. I unpacked the picnic and shared cheese sandwiches, chocolate biscuits and the remaining two cans of coke. Juliet sat at the top of the waterfall, slightly above and facing me. She talked incessantly about everything and nothing, I sat listening, nodding at the right places and making the right sort of sounds when required. This was fun. I had forgotten how nice it was to be with female company, no matter how young and innocent.
I noticed that when she got excited or found something amusing she leaned back and laughed, at the same time opening her legs wide. This allowed a perfect view of her little, white cotton panty covered, crotch. I tried to ignore it, but eventually found myself looking.
I have never been attracted to young girls, I have seen my daughters in various stages of undress through their whole life and have never been attracted to them sexually.
Juliet talked on as I continued to watch and listen. We spent most of the afternoon like that. I'm sure she was unaware of my voyeurism, but I nearly got caught when she leaned back and lifted her feet onto the rock. This lifted her dress up, giving me a perfect view of her knickers and a bit of her lower belly. I found myself staring. I could make out the bulge of her pubis. There was a distinct crack where the material dipped in the middle of her cunt.
She suddenly sat up again. She must have seen me staring. This didn't stop her babbling though, and she still gave me quite a few views of her knickers.
Towards the end of the afternoon I said we should be making our way back. Juliet jumped up and helped me pack the sandwich wrappers and empty coke cans into my sack, then we set off back up the valley. On the way I asked why she wasn't in school. It turned out that her mother had rented a house on a short lease, and the owners were about to put the house on the market, so she had not bothered putting Juliet or her younger sister (this was the first mention of a sister) in a school for only two months.
Two days after our picnic I found myself walking into the valley, armed with more sandwiches, more coke and some chocolate cake. I also had my new Video Camera to play with. I had been playing with it around the house and had managed to download some images to my hard drive but had trouble getting the sound right so decided to take some film in the valley. The girls had been joking about it being 'Yet another dads toy'. I suppose they're right, I do tend to buy gadgets when the mood takes me, play with them for a while, then put them to one side, sometimes never to be touched again.
As I had hoped, Juliet was by the stream. When she saw me she came running over.
"Hi, you going on a walk?" then, without waiting for a reply, "Can I come please?"
I said that would be great, and that I had enough picnic for two this time. With that we set off for our stroll through the Valley. As we walked, Juliet talked. She told me that she really wanted to stay in this area, and that she had seen the school she wanted to go to, not the one on her side of the valley, but the one near my house (the same school my daughters went to). She didn't hold out much hope though. The house they were renting had a for sale sign up and the owners had sent her mum a letter stating the date they wanted them out of the house.
We reached the water fall before 11am. Juliet mounted her rock while I spread the picnic. I had a tantalising view of her panties again as she arranged herself comfortably on the rock. Her eyes lit up when she saw the chocolate cake, and the extra cans of pop. I had also packed cheese and ham sandwiches, biscuits and some fruit yoghurt. She jumped from her rock and seated herself on the blanket I had laid out for us to sit on. She handed me a sandwich and took one herself, obviously very much at ease.
While we were eating I got the camcorder out and loaded the cassette.
"What's that?" Juliet leaned over to see it.
"A camcorder." I showed it to her. It turned out she had never seen one before, so I offered to film her, saying she could watch the play back on the view screen. I started to film her eat but she got shy, so I said I would do some filming after we finished our picnic. We ate our fill, then had some of the cake, saving some for the afternoon.
I picked the camcorder up again and started to film the trees and the waterfall, then I 'panned' around to film Juliet who was climbing onto the rock. I realised that as she climbed I was actually videoing a perfect shot of her panty clad bottom. When she reached the top and turned to face me she noticed me filming her.
"Hey, not fair!" she screamed, laughing. I carried on filming her as she arranged herself on the rock. She was pulling faces at me, sticking her tongue out. I stopped filming and rewound the tape. Then standing next to her I started to replay the film while we watched the view screen. The video of the trees and waterfall were stunning quality, the colors were brilliant, the sun sparkled on the water as it flowed into the pool. Then the pan around to Juliet was a bit jerky, but kept in focus automatically. Then there was the view of her climbing up the rock.
"Hey, you can see my knickers," she squealed, covering her face with her hands, but peeking through her fingers laughing at herself. I didn't comment, I could hardly deny that I had known I was filming her knickers. As the video played on she saw that I could actually see up her skirt when she was getting herself comfortable on the rock. She blushed but continued to laugh. I stopped the tape when it reached the end of the bit I had just filmed.
"Can you film some more?" Juliet asked.
"Sure. You can do some filming too if you want." I handed her the camera.
"Oh, wow, can I?"
I showed her how to use the buttons and explained that I usually left the camera on auto, so it automatically focused and adjusted for the light, etc. She went off filming trees and zooming into birds. She filmed me clearing some of the picnic stuff away. Then she sat next to me while we reviewed the whole tape again. She had rewound the tape to the very beginning so I got to watch her panty show again. She continued to giggle about that, so I called her a little show off. Then she squealed with delight when her own bit of filming came on.
She passed me the camcorder when it got to the end, then with a cheeky grin on her face, reached over and picked a yoghurt out of my sack. I put the 'corder to record as she stood up and went to climb up the rock. She looked over her shoulder and called me cheeky as I filmed her climbing up the rock. From my new, lower vantage point I could see her panty covered crotch as she climbed. When she lifted a leg the material stretched and a gap opened to reveal a bit more skin. I zoomed in slightly on that, but not a great deal because I knew she would want to see what I had filmed. She looked over her shoulder as she reached the top of the rock and called me cheeky again, then proceeded to make herself comfortable, flashing her panties for the 'corder.
I continued to film her while she ate her yoghurt and talked about how she loved filming the trees and the lake and how she had loved seeing herself on film. All the time she talked she kept flashing her knickers when she leaned back and opened her legs. When something amused her she leaned all the way back, laughing, opening her legs wide while I filmed it all.
She finished her yoghurt and said, "OK then, cheeky, let's see what you have been filming." We rewound the film to where I started filming and watched it together. Juliet blushed a little and laughed at herself when she saw how much of her knickers I had seen as she climbed the rock. She squealed, slapped my arm and called me a cheeky rat when it got to the bit where I had zoomed in slightly when her panties stretched as she was climbing. She watched herself eating her yoghurt, flashing her panties as she talked. When it got to the bit where she leaned back and laughed, she looked at me smiling. The video came to an end and I looked up at her as she grinned down at me.
By the time the play back ended I had a raging hardon and was trying to disguise it.
I took her yoghurt pot and spoon to put in my sack. She jumped down and asked if she could do some more filming. I handed her the video camera and she ran off to do some more filming. It was a 90 minute tape and we had only used about 20 minutes, so there would be lots of tape left. As she was walking around filming I could hear her chatting and singing to herself. After about ten minutes she came back and we watched the film together.
She had zoomed into some birds, trees and then the camera picked me up through the trees. I hadn't been aware of her filming me. She zoomed in and panned across my body then down to my still hard, but slowly receding hardon. She zoomed to the maximum and slowly back, stopping when the outline of my cock filled the screen, stayed on that view for about 30 seconds, then panned up to my face. Then there were some scenes of trees and the water fall.
I was embarrassed that she had found me out, she just giggled and said, "If you can film ME, then I can film YOU." I didn't know what to say, but I was getting a hardon again. To hide my embarrassment and excitement I started to get the rest of the picnic out of my sack. We ate with Juliet chattering on as usual, which was a relief because I was worried that she would be wary of me now. I allowed her to cut the chocolate cake, she cut very large pieces and ate hers with gusto. We decided to pack up early and walk further into the valley before circling around and coming back up the other side towards home.
Juliet started to talk about how much fun she had with the video and asked if I would bring it again next time. Obviously she expected to be going on more picnics with me. I agreed that I would bring it along with a new tape. She frowned a bit and asked what I would do with the tape we made today. I said I would keep it in my office at home where no one else would be able to find it, that I would probably watch it on my television to remind me of our day together. She smiled at this and we carried on walking, then stopped.
"So, you can watch this on your telly, like a proper video?"
"Yep, in full color and with sound."
"Oh, you mean you can hear what we said and stuff?" She looked up at me.
"Yep, everything, why?"
"Nothing." This time it was her turn to blush.
"You sure?" I asked, "I can always erase it if you want me to."
Juliet looked at me and seemed to be thinking about this, then said, "No, it's ok, you watch it."
We carried on walking until we came to a fork in the path, one took her towards her side of the valley, one went towards my side.
"Right then. We'll do this again then, shall we?" I asked.
"Yeah, please. When? Can we do it tomorrow?" Juliet asked.
"I don't know. It's Saturday and there will be lots of people using the valley. What about Monday?"
"Ok," Juliet looked a bit fed up with having to wait that long. "I'll see you then," And off she skipped.
When I got home I immediately changed into clean joggers and set off for a run, mainly to clear my head as I'd already had enough exercise for the day. I didn't run too far, just enough to get a bit hot and sweaty. As I was approaching my back gate I noticed a little figure sitting on a large stone in the path. It was Juliet.
"Hi, what are you doing over here?"
"Mum's had to go out to clean some offices tonight, she'll be back after midnight. I thought I would come and see if I could watch the video on your telly." Juliet looked up at me, "That's if you don't mind."
I didn't even hesitate. "Of course I don't mind, but what if your mother tries to ring home from work?"
"That's not a problem, our phone hasn't worked since we moved into the house. Mum says it's not worth the expense to get it reconnected just for a few months."
"What about your little sister, won't she wonder where you are?"
"Nah, she's in bed asleep."
I unlocked the gate and Juliet followed me up to the house.
We went to the kitchen first, where I put a pot of coffee on. "What do you fancy? I've got tea, coffee, coke and fresh orange juice."
Juliet chose a coke. I pointed her towards the fridge where she helped herself.
We went to the lounge where I set up the camcorder to play through the TV. Juliet sat on the sofa so I took one of the chairs. As the video played Juliet said it was like starring in a film. She laughed when she saw herself flashing her panties, then agreed with herself when the tape got to the part where I zoomed slightly to her crotch as she was climbing the rock by calling me a "cheeky old man, peeking up my skirt like that." She was laughing when she said it so I knew she didn't really mind.
When the film got to the part where she took the camera into the trees, Juliet went quiet and covered her face, looking through her fingers, more at me than the TV. I heard giggling and singing to herself as she filmed the trees and birds, then the camera caught me. I heard her whisper, "and here's my very own peeping tom. He doesn't realise I know he likes to look up my skirt." The camera moved over my body as Juliet was whispering, "let's see if HE likes being filmed."
My crotch came into view and the camera zoomed in. The TV Juliet went quiet. She had stopped talking, then she giggled and said, "I WISH he was in his undies. That would embarrass him." Then the camera moved off and she started to zoom into trees again, singing and giggling. When the video finished I stopped it and rewound it. I had a huge hardon which was difficult to hide.
"Well, you got your wish. I AM embarrassed." I looked at Juliet. "Do you REALLY think I'm a peeping tom?" Obviously the evidence was plain to see, I was definitely a peeping tom, and one with a taste for a particular young girl.
"Yeah, but you're MY peeping tom and you're a nice one," she said, then quickly added, "I don't mind, today was great."
"We'll have to do it again soon then."
Juliet giggled at that. "I'd love to," she replied.
I smiled, but started to realise that I might be getting into something dangerous. "The problem will be if people ever found out, I would get in big trouble. You shouldn't even be in here with me now."
"I'll never tell. I like you, and you're my friend. Anyway, I knew you were filming my panties. I even showed them more fo..." She stopped, realising what she had admitted. My already hard cock got even stiffer. I tried to cover it, but that only made it more obvious.
"Did you really?" I looked at Juliet. She was only 11. She had the body of an 11 year old, yet she turned me on in a way I had no right feeling. It was dangerous, but I wanted to go further. "I'm glad if you did. I enjoyed it so much, it was very exciting. I loved filming you. It was naughty in a sexy way." I looked at Juliet to gauge how she took this. "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that."
Juliet thought about this, then said, "Yeah, I enjoyed it too, but it's not fair. YOU got to film my knickers and stuff."
"And I'll film them again if you give me half a chance. You're a very pretty young lady." I felt like a lecherous old pervert, which is exactly how I was acting. "I've got more empty tapes for when we do some filming again. In the meantime however, I'm going to have to have a shower. I should have had one as soon as I got home. Then I'm going to make myself some tea. How about you? I've got enough for two, if you like Chilli that is?"
Juliet agreed, so we made our way to the kitchen. Juliet kept glancing towards the bulge my rock hard cock made in my jogging bottoms. I didn't try to hide it. I couldn't see the point, seeing as I had decided I wanted her to see it without the joggers. I would have to be very careful. Firstly, I didn't want to scare her, and secondly, I didn't want to go any further than she wanted to, and finally, I didn't want to get caught.
Juliet asked where I kept the spare tapes because she wanted to learn how to change them and practice filming. I got one out of the dresser drawer and handed it to her to open, then unplugged the camcorder from the TV and Mains electric for her. Glancing at the wall clock, aware I would have to drive her home in plenty of time to avoid awkward questions. It was 6pm. I thought, to be on the safe side, she would have to be home before 10pm.
I put some chilli I had left from the night before into the microwave and then went off for a shower, leaving Juliet playing with the camcorder.
I had an en suite bathroom, but had been having some problems with the shower and had been waiting for a plumber to repair it, so once I had stripped, I wrapped a bath towel around myself and set off along the corridor to the family bathroom. I heard giggling from the stairs and glanced down to see Juliet at the bottom of the stairs filming me. From her vantage point she must have been able to see a fair distance up my towel, but not far enough to see anything other than my thighs. I grinned at her and called 'cheeky' to her.
By the time I was in the shower I had another raging hardon. I slowly rubbed myself with soap, enjoying the sensation, but not quite masturbating. As I dried myself in the bathroom I could hear noises in the hallway, so I knew Juliet was out there waiting to film me.
This would be a good opportunity to get her to see more of me. Wrapping the towel around myself I deliberately folded it to make it about a third sshorter. It came to about mid-thigh. Then I held it loosely, so if she got brave enough she could easily pull it off.
Opening the door, I expected to see her in the hall way waiting for me, but I didn't, not straight away. Then I saw her. She was sitting near the top step, not quite hiding, but probably thinking I wouldn't see her.
I deliberately walked slowly, looking away from her. My cock was rigid, making a tent in the towel. I walked close to the top of the stairs, knowing that if she wanted she would be able to see right up my towel.
When I entered my bedroom, I deliberately left the door cracked open, pretending I didn't know she was out there. I pulled my towel tighter around me so it wouldn't fall down. I didn't want to give Juliet a show too soon.
Picking up a smaller towel I started to dry my hair. I couldn't hear anything from the hallway, so I didn't know if Juliet had sneaked to my door or not. I deliberately avoided looking towards the door. I sat at the edge of my bed and lifted my left leg to dry my foot, knowing that if Juliet was at the door she would be able to see everything. My cock was so hard it felt like it was pulsating. I was very close to cumming.
I dried my left leg, then stood up and slowly hooked my fingers through the large towel wrapped around my waist. Then turning my back to the door, I pulled the towel off, revealing my backside to Juliet if she were watching. Then drying my back, I slowly turn to face the door. As I turned I tried to pick up any movement behind the door with my peripheral vision, but I didn't see any, so I assumed Juliet had gone. I quickly pulled on a clean pair of joggers and a T-shirt and went downstairs.
When I got downstairs, Juliet had put the Chilli in some bowls and got some spoons out of the drawer which meant she would have had to look through my drawers, which was fine. I was pleased she had the confidence to do that. There was also a cup of coffee waiting for me and another can of coke for herself.
"Well, this looks fine," I said as I entered the kitchen.
Juliet looked up at me, smiling. "I heard you coming downstairs, so I thought I'd get things ready. Is that ok?"
"Sure. Make yourself at home." I got some bread and sat at the table.
Juliet talked incessantly as we ate. We chatted like old friends. It was easy to forget that this was an 11 year old girl. When we were finished, Juliet helped me clear the dishes into the dishwasher. Once that was done, she got some cookies from a cupboard (so she HAD been through my cupboards) and poured me another coffee, then we went back into the lounge.
"I have another film I want to watch." Juliet passed me the camcorder, "Do you mind?"
"No problem." I plugged the camcorder into the TV leads, handed Juliet the camcorder remote control and sat back, on the sofa this time. Juliet came and sat next to me, with the plate of cookies between us.
"I hope you don't mind, I made this film just now." Juliet pressed the play button and the film started.
The first scene was of the stairs, Juliet was whispering to herself "I don't know which is his bedroom. I think that is the bathroom there." The screen panned into what was indeed the main bathroom. She had obviously not thought about the possibility of an en suite.
"I'm going to film Adam coming out of his bedroom and going into the bathroom. I might even get to film him in the bathroom." I could see that she was walking carefully up the stairs. Then I came out of my bedroom and was walking towards the bathroom, glanced towards the camera and said "Cheeky." I was surprised at how far up the towel the camera picked up, almost to my balls. The camera started to zoom in until my thighs filled the screen. There was a fleeting view of my balls, but my cock was sticking straight out, so it wasn't in view. I could hear Juliet giggling on the film.
The image started to move. Obviously she was climbing the stairs with the camera still filming. I glanced at Juliet who smiled at me, but looked a bit worried. She got to the top of the stairs and moved towards the bathroom, a hand moved out and tried the handle. Unfortunately I had locked the door, a habit I got into when using the main bathroom because the girls never expected it to be me in there and had walked in a few times while I was in the shower.
"He's locked it. I'll try to get him coming out," Juliet's voice from the TV. Then the scene flicked back to the bathroom door from what was obviously Juliet's vantage point at the top of the stairs. The door opened and I stepped out in a much shorter towel. Even from a distance I could see to the top of my thighs. I approached slowly, and the camera started to zoom in gradually until I was near the top of the stairs, my balls came into view and almost filled the screen. Then my cock was visible. Juliet zoomed right in and the image went out of focus, then she zoomed back until she had a perfect shot of my balls and cock for a split second before I went into my bedroom.
"Wow," I heard Juliet whisper. I could also hear her breathing heavily. Then the camera picked up my bedroom door. "I can see into his bedroom. Hang on, I'll get closer." The screen suddenly filled with my door as she tried to get the camera as close to the crack as possible without touching the door. I came into view drying my hair, then I sat on my bed and lifted my leg, providing a perfect view of my balls and cock. Juliet zoomed in so she had a large frame of my balls with my cock waving about as I dried my leg. Then I lifted my other leg. She remained zoomed. I could hear her breath on the video and glanced at her. Her face was red as she stared at the film. Then it got to the part where I took the towel off and turned slowly, Juliet had reduced the zoom so she could see all of me. As I turned I heard the TV Juliet say, "It's massive." Then the video shook a bit and went off as I started to dress.
I sat looking at the blank screen for about thirty seconds, Juliet -for once -- didn't say anything, just watched me.
"Wow." I looked at Juliet. "I had the feeling you might video me."
"Yeah?" Juliet looked nervous. "So, you don't mind?"
"Of course not, but that puts you one up on me now. All I got to see was your knickers." I had a raging hardon for this 11 year old. I could feel that if this went any further I might lose control. I wasn't willing to do that. "I hope you will let me film YOU again soon. In the meantime, I think we should put these away until the next time you visit me."
Juliet looked a bit upset but helped me pack the video in it's case. I took the films into my bedroom and put them in my safe. When I got downstairs, Juliet had taken the plate of biscuits back into the kitchen and washed our cups.
"Fancy some icecream before I drop you at home?"
"Oh yeah!" Juliet immediately turned back into the little 11 year old girl again. "Have you got chocolate?"
We ate our icecream and had another drink, Juliet talking ten to the dozen again. Then I said I had better take her home. We went to my car, but before I could reverse from the garage, Juliet leaned over and kissed my cheek then said, "Thanks for a great evening." I turned to her and kissed her back. Her small lips met mine. She pursed her lips slightly before we both pulled away. She smiled at me shyly as I reversed out of my garage.
On the way to her house, I told her that I had really enjoyed the day, and that I hoped she had too. She said she had, the big grin on her face testified to that. I also said that I hoped she hadn't been upset or scared at all. She looked confused at that, saying, "Why should I be? It was great."
"In that case, I think it will be MY turn to video YOU next."
It turned out that her house was almost directly across from my own, but hidden from view by trees. Juliet jumped out of the car and said thanks, running up the path to her house.
I got home, drove into the garage, and even before the automatic doors touched the floor, I had my cock out. Four quick pulls later, I sprayed cum all over the steering wheel, windscreen and my jogging bottoms.
I had another shower and brought myself to orgasm another time before going to bed.
I woke to the door bell ringing. Slipping a dressing gown on I made my way downstairs to answer the door. Glancing at the grandfather clock on the landing, I saw that it was 8:30 in the morning. I had slept late, but hey, it was the weekend. I answered the door without a clue as to who would be there.
"Hiya." It was Juliet. She was wearing a different summer dress this time. Yellow again, with flowers, it came to just above her knees. She was wearing a clean pair of gym shoes and white socks. She didn't usually wear socks as far as I was aware. She looked just like any normal 11 year old girl -- maybe calling on an uncle.
"Hi, come on in." I moved to the side letting her past me, glancing out to see if anyone had seen her. Luckily, my entrance porch is not in full view of the road. It wouldn't have mattered because there was not a soul in sight. Anyway, the people here knew me and would never suspect my new found interest.
"Morning, sleepy." Juliet made her way through to the kitchen and put a pot of coffee on. I followed, bemused and amused to see this little girl taking over my house as though she lived here. "Coffee?" she asked belatedly. I just nodded and sat at the table while she took some cups out of the dishwasher for the coffee. She then proceeded to put the clean dishes in the proper places in the cupboards.
"So," sipping the piping hot coffee she handed me, "to what do I owe this pleasure?"
"I thought that, since we couldn't go for a walk, I would come here." She looked across the table at me from where she had sat, drinking her own cup of coffee. "Unless you have something else to do. I don't mind, I'll go down to the stream and play."
I didn't have anything else to do and said as much. "I'm going to have to have a shower and get dressed, though." A mischievous grin appeared on her face. "And NO filming me."
I went upstairs and showered quickly, I didn't lock the bathroom, but Juliet didn't open the door. When I finished, I went through to my bedroom to dry and noticed the en suite door was open...
"Why didn't you use this bathroom?" came Juliet's voice from my en suite.
"The shower is broken. It will be mended next week," I replied as Juliet made an appearance at the adjoining door. She stood there looking at me, making no move to leave, so I started to dry my hair with a small towel, then my legs and feet. She still stood in the doorway watching, so I thought, 'what the hell, she's already seen me naked' and unwrapped the large towel from my waist and proceeded to dry my back. I was facing Juliet, my cock jumping to attention and waving in her general direction. I watched her as she stared at my cock. Her eyes followed my cock where ever I moved. Looking back at her, I took in her face, the small buds of her breasts showing through the dress, her flat stomach and slender legs. I prolonged the drying process as long as I could before reaching for the clothes I had ready, another pair of joggers, T-shirt and socks, no pants.
I was desperate for her to touch my aching cock. It was rigid and throbbing, literally jumping with every heartbeat, but she stayed at the door, so I dressed. Once I had my clothes on, we went downstairs and sat in the kitchen chatting as though she had not just been watching me naked in my bedroom. Juliet was turning out to be a very unusual little girl.
After about an hour, where I learned a lot more about Juliet, her sister and her mother, and I told her a little about myself, we decided it was time to do something else. Juliet wanted to use the camcorder again. I reminded her that it was MY turn to film her, but she was still keen.
We loaded a new tape into the camcorder and she asked what I wanted her to do. Thinking quickly, I said, "What about walking slowly up the stairs, then coming back down. I'll film you as you do."
She agreed. I knelt at the bottom of the stairs as she walked up them. The higher she got the more of her legs I could see, until I finally got a view of her white panties. As she got to the top, she glanced over her shoulder and smiled. "Why don't you bend over and touch your toes for me, Juliet?" I asked. She did this, which caused her dress to ride up very high in back. I zoomed in for a close up view of her panties, then zoomed out again. "Ok, you can stand up, turn around and walk slowly down towards me." She did this. I could see her panties where they covered her crotch, but then as she got closer the view got less, until she was standing just in front of me on the third step.
"You can sit down now." She did. I sat back on my knees and zoomed in until she filled the view finder. "OK, would you mind opening your legs so I can see your panties, please?" Juliet didn't even hesitate. Smiling, she opened her legs wide. Her dress slipped down a little, obscuring the view, and she lifted it up without being asked.
"Great!" I could feel my cock trying to burst out of my jogging bottoms. "You are so sexy. Ok, stand up and turn around." She did and from my vantage point, kneeling three steps below her, I was able to see her panty clad bottom. "OK, now, I'd like you to reach up and pull your knickers down to just below your bum. Don't feel you have to if you don't want to." I needn't have bothered saying this because Juliet immediately pulled her panties down. I could see her perfectly shaped cheeks. "Now, bend over." As she did this, her dress rode up, revealing her arse for the camera. "OK, that's great, you are absolutely gorgeous." I used my free hand to rub my cock through my jogging pants. "OK, open your legs as wide as your panties will allow." Juliet complied. Her panties pulled tight. I could just about make out her cunt.
"Alright, stand up and turn around. Pull your knickers to below your knees, then sit down facing me." Juliet did this, staring straight at the camera. "OK, slowly open your legs." She did this, exposing her hairless little cunt to me and the camera. As she did, I zoomed in to take in her pussy lips. Zooming out again, "Reach down and pull your knickers off one of your legs." Juliet did this, looking up at the camera with a smile which made my cock jerk. "And lift your leg up and put it on the step you are sitting on." As she did this, it pulled her pussy lips apart, revealing her inner lips. It was obvious that she was a virgin because her cunt was so wide open I could see her unbroken hymen.
"Alright, that's enough I think. Anymore and I'll not be able to control myself." I looked at Juliet still sitting, legs invitingly wide. "I would love to kiss you there." I pointed at her pussy. Juliet didn't move. I moved forward, camera forgotten, but still filming.
Kneeling on the bottom step, I put the camcorder down. Leaning forward, I looked up at Juliet. She looked down at me, but didn't move. She was still smiling but looked a little apprehensive. I leaned forward a little more and kissed her thigh, running my tongue slowly and gently towards her pussy. I could smell her musk.
Juliet adjusted her position slightly and I found myself kissing around her little cunt lips, then gently licking the outer lips top to bottom and back up again. Slowly, I moved to licking from the base of her parted cunt lips up to her clit. I could hear Juliet start to breathe heavily. She didn't pull away, so I gently parted her pussy lips more to allow me access to her inner lips. As I did this, Juliet pulled away slightly, then pressed down on me. I could taste her bitter sweet juices. They were certainly starting to flow now. She smelled so musky, so new.
I moved to her little clit and sucked it gently into my mouth, careful not to suck too hard, then moved down her cunt again. Juliet started moving with me, forcing me to lick the parts she wanted licked. I heard her gasp. Her pussy was pressed firmly into my mouth, my tongue trapped there. Juliet squealed and mewled like a cat. Glancing up slightly, I saw her head thrown back as she started into an orgasm.
She eventually relaxed, sitting down on the fourth step where she had slowly backed. I could taste her juices on my lips, so I licked them, savouring her flavor. Juliet stared at me, breathing heavily, not smiling. I was worried that I had taken this too far too fast. I had never been with someone so young. I was worried that I had scared her.
Juliet's breathing slowly settled. "I've never done anything like that. I've seen men's willies before." I smiled at her calling my raging hardon a willy. "I've also flashed for men before, but never when they could do anything." (This brought back visions of Juliet showing me her knickers on our picnic.)
"Have you ever touched one?" I asked.
"No, I've never really been alone with a man before. Some of my mum's boyfriends have flashed their cocks at me when mum wasn't looking, coming out of the shower room n stuff, but I've never had the chance."
I reached out and took her hand. "I want you to hold me like this." I wrapped her hand around my cock. I could feel myself about to burst, surprised I'd lasted this long without cumming. "Rub it up and down like this." My hand was wrapped around hers, guiding her up and down my cock. She was staring intently at what she was doing.
I could feel myself about to cum. "I'm going to cum. Just keep doing what you are doing. Lots of spunk will come out. Don't be scared." At that, the first wad of cum flew from my cock and landed on Juliet's arm. She gasped, jumped and moved back slightly, but carried on wanking my still rigid rod. More spurts shot towards her, but she was expecting it now. Some landed on her thigh, another glob landed on her face, in her hair, on her nose, down her neck. I have never experienced such a strong orgasm in my life. It was slowing now, but cum was still spurting in smaller quantities.
Juliet was leaning forward slightly now, watching intently. One final spurt landed across her lips. Automatically, she licked it into her mouth. I took my hand from hers, but she kept moving up and down my now receding cock.
I slumped in front of her and stared into her eyes, then leaned forward and kissed her full on her lips, my tongue forcing it's way into her mouth. She returned my kiss with equal passion. I could taste my own cum on and in her mouth. We stayed like that for a few minutes before pulling apart and looking at each other. Then Juliet started to laugh and I joined her.
"That was great!" Juliet said through her laughter, "When can we do it again?"
"Whenever you want, but I'm going to have to rest first. That took a lot out of me." I stood up, pulling my jogging pants up. Juliet stood as well, but instead of pulling her knickers up, she took them off and wiped the cum from her face, arms and legs.
It was then that we noticed the Video camera was still recording. From it's angle, it wouldn't have caught all the action, but it certainly would have caught the sounds.
We took the camcorder to the lounge and settled down to watch. We quickly skipped through the start, wanting to see exactly what the camera had caught. There was a full screen view of my cock as I bent over to lick Juliet's cunt. We could hear Juliet gasp, then a licking and sucking sound. All the time, Juliet was gasping, then moaning.
My cock wobbled obscenely, then Juliet must have pressed herself into me because my cock moved back and a side view of Juliet's thigh came into view. We were both moaning on screen. Juliet's hips were moving up and down, forcing herself on to my busy tongue. We could hear Juliet having her orgasm. The video stopped with us laughing and kissing.
"We will have to catch more next time," I voiced, looking at Juliet. "That is if there IS going to be a next time."
"Yeah, too right, only next time it should be somewhere more comfy, like your bedroom." I couldn't believe what I heard, but then why shouldn't I? I had just gone down on her and she had just wanked me till I came. I had another hardon and was ready for another go.
"Well, there's no time like the present. We could set the camcorder up on it's tripod."
Juliet didn't answer, just got on to her feet and went towards the stairs. I followed, stopping to pick up her knickers. My heart was racing and I had butterflies in my stomach. I couldn't believe I was actually doing this. I didn't think of any consequences, only about this little vixen and how excited she made me.
Following Juliet upstairs, I could see up her skirt to her arse which was still bare. My cock was so rigid hard it hurt. I couldn't remember ever being this excited. In the bedroom, Juliet straightened the bed while I set up the tripod in a place where it would catch any action on the bed.
"OK, I think we should film each other getting our clothes off, then a few close ups and stuff..." I suddenly stopped and looked at Juliet. "Hey, sorry, maybe you don't want to do any of this. I'm coming across like some dirty old pervert."
"It's ok. Course I want to, and you are a pervert, we both are." I couldn't argue with that.
"Shall I go first?" Juliet asked.
"That would be great. Ok," I thought for a second, "Move over to the mirror and start taking your clothes off." Juliet sat on a stool and took off her shoes, then her socks, looking up at the camera while she did so, then looking back to what she was doing. Then she lifted her summer dress over her head, first revealing her already naked cunt, then slowly up to reveal her little budding breasts to me for the first time. Her breasts were small mounds, smaller than a half tennis ball. Her nipples were very pale, small, erect nubs. As I zoomed in to her breasts, I couldn't help thinking that they would each make a lovely little mouth full when I finally got to kiss them.
With the dress finally off, Juliet stood naked in front of me for the first time. She smiled at the camera, her face slightly flushed. Whether from embarrassment or excitement, I couldn't tell. She then did a slow twirl for the camera. Her profile showed how small and pert her tits were. There wasn't a single blemish on her body. The camera was catching her every move. It also caught my "Wow."
Juliet looked straight at the camera and asked, "Well, where do you want me?"
I hesitated slightly, camera wobbling, "OK, can you go and sit on the bed?" Juliet did as I asked. "Now, sit slightly sideways and lift one leg onto the bed." This had the effect of revealing her cunt to the camera and also opened her up a little. I moved closer, zooming in for an extreme close up of her naked pussy. "Now, lay back on the bed with your feet flat on the covers and your legs wide apart." As she moved into this position, I video'd her moving across the bed.
When she was in position I zoomed out so I had her whole body, then standing above her I zoomed into her slightly flushed face, then moved down her body, taking in those delicious tits, across her belly, to her cunt again. I also got a great shot of her bare thighs spread wide apart.
"Have you ever played with yourself?" I asked Juliet.
"Sometimes."
"OK, how about showing me?" Juliet gave me a funny look, but didn't object. Then, she started playing with her little breast buds. She looked very self conscious, but as she tickled her tits, she started to relax.
Then she moved a hand slowly down her belly, gently stroking her skin. When she was at the top of her little slit, she started to diddle her clit, forcing it out of it's tiny hood. All the time I was filming. Her fingers moved down her cunt to the base of her slit. I could see them slowly applying pressure to her hymen. Then using a single finger, she moved to the tiny hole above her hymen and gently forced a finger into her tiny cunt. Her other hand moved down now, gently tickling it's way down to her clit, then she gently moved both hands fractions of an inch. She was lost to what she was doing. Her face flushed in ecstasy, her lips pursed, eyes distant. I was catching all of this on film. She started to moan, then gasped, then relaxed. It wasn't as big an orgasm as before, but it was certainly impressive for an 11 year old. Juliet looked up at me, eyes starting to focus.
"Your turn now, Adam." Juliet stood and reached for the camera. "Get your clothes off." She pointed the camera at me, adjusting the zoom.
With none of Juliet's finesse, I just took my clothes off. "Alright, now stand there and open your legs." I did this. Juliet pointed the camera at my cock. "OK, I want you to lift up your willy so I can see your balls." I did this. "Now, turn around slowly so I can see all of your body." I turned slowly around.
"OK, lay down on the bed, facing me with your legs open." I complied. "Now, play with yourself like you had me doing, I want to see that stuff come out again."
"You mean have a wank?" I asked. Juliet nodded yes. So, I started to wank. It was the first time I had ever really done that with someone watching, certainly the first on film. I was a little bit self conscious, but looking at Juliet's naked body made me so hot I just went for it. In less than a minute, I spurted cum directly at Juliet. It missed the camera, but caught her on her leg and inner thigh. I carried on until I had milked the last bit of cum from my cock, then stopped.
Juliet was still filming, so I got up and took the camcorder from her and placed it on the tripod, then pulled Juliet onto the bed and started to kiss her. We stayed like that for several minutes, kissing, cuddling and exploring each others bodies with our hands.
When we finally pulled apart, I reached over and turned off the camcorder, saying that we should maybe get cleaned up. Juliet agreed.
she then picked up the tripod. I led her down to the gym, which has a shower, Jacuzzi and small pool. I turned the Jacuzzi on to heat up and led her into the shower. Juliet set up the camcorder and pointed it towards the shower, where I washed every part of her little body, allowing my fingers to explore her tits, cunt and legs. As I knelt in front of her, gently probing her cunt and stroking her thigh, she leaned towards me, resting on my shoulder. I heard her gasp as my finger very gently entered her pussy and touched her hymen. I didn't apply any pressure, just gently moved my finger slowly up and down from the top of her slit to the base near her vaginal opening. My other hand was stroking her tits. I replaced this hand with my mouth, gently sucking the whole of her breast into my mouth, tonguing her small nipple which was erect and hard.
I continued gently stroking her pussy, letting my fingers move up and down her slit. She was gently moaning now. My fingers moved up between her pussy lips and I made smooth circles around her clit, applying gentle pressure. Juliet gasped and gripped my shoulder as I increased the pressure and speed of my stroking of her pussy, which was now seeping love juices.
Suddenly, my finger forced its way past her hymen, not breaking it, just pushing past it. Juliet immediately stopped moving, her grip on my shoulder was like a vice. Then she started to move ever so slowly, forcing my finger deeper into her hole. I started to suck on her tits again. Her grip on my shoulder didn't ease off, but she started to gasp with every stroke in and out. Juices were now pouring from her cunt, my finger sliding in easier with every stroke. I didn't force it in, just allowed Juliet to take it at her own pace. Juliet moaned loudly, quickening her strokes, then she half screamed half moaned, scaring the shit out of me, but she kept going, her little pussy squeezing my hand. She forced herself against the finger in her cunt, her body shaking and tense, her grip on my shoulder getting painful. Then she collapsed against my shoulder. I gently took my finger from her cunt and lifted it to my face, half expecting to see blood, but there were only Juliet's juices. She leaned over and kissed me.
When she recovered, Juliet started to wash me. I remained kneeling so she could reach my shoulders easily. Then when she had done my top half, she told me to stand. I did so and she proceeded to wash my cock. I pulled back my foreskin so she could wash under it. When I did this, she said, "Hey, no fair. You should have said you could do that so I could film it." Then, kneeling in front of me, face inches from my cock, she started to gently wash my cock and balls again, which she did about five times, each time getting me closer to cumming yet again.
When she was finished, she leaned forward and kissed the end of my cock. I gasped, seeing this young girl kissing my turgid prick. She looked up at me and kissed the end again while looking directly into my eyes. I reached down and stroked her wet hair as she leaned forward to kiss my cock again. This time I pushed forward slightly against her lips, forcing them apart. I felt her teeth, then her mouth opened and accepted me. Her teeth scraped the sides of my cock, but I didn't care. I was in heaven and I was about to cum.
"I'm going to cum," I moaned, barely audibly, "I'm going to spurt in your mouth if you don't stop," I said more loudly. This time, Juliet continued to hold my cock in her mouth, not really sucking, but playing her tongue around my prick, stroking my balls with her hand. I felt the heat building to a crescendo in my balls, then it started. I shot a load of cum into Juliet's mouth. She backed off slightly, nearly choking, but managed to keep my cock in her mouth as another load shot into her already full mouth, forcing her to either pull away and spit, or swallow. She swallowed. I was shooting another load as she finished swallowing, smaller this time. She quickly swallowed this load, then started to suck at the end of my cock as if it were a nipple, milking the cum from me. I could feel my knees buckle. I grabbed on to the shower fittings and held myself up while I watched this 11 year old suck the last of my cum from my cock.
We left the shower cubicle and walked to the Jacuzzi. Juliet had never seen a Jacuzzi before and thought it was a big bath, until I turned on the water jets and bubbles, which she thought were hilarious. I watched her playing with the bubbles by sitting over them, then experimenting with the water jets. She soon discovered that the Jacuzzi was a very sexy machine if you let the jets hit the right spots.
After ten minutes of this, she came over to me and lay by my side. I lifted her up so she was laid on top of me, my rigid cock between her legs, her cunt resting against it. We lay in each others arms for about 20 minutes. All the time I was wondering at this little girl who I had only really met for the first time less than 48 hours earlier, relishing the feel of my cock against her virgin pussy. Juliet relaxed into me, her breathing steadied and her body went limp as she fell asleep. My cock gently relaxed as I hugged this little girl to my chest. We would look like prunes when we got out of the water, but that wouldn't matter, there would be lots of time to dry off before she had to set off home. My body ached from the exertion caused by the number of times this little vixen had caused me to cum. I tried to think of the possible consequences of what I had done, but my mind wouldn't let me, I just thought about this girl and the way she made me feel.
After another 40 minutes, Juliet stirred. Waking up, she looked up at me, disoriented at first, then she smiled and reached up with pursed lips to kiss me. When she was sufficiently awake, I suggested we should get dried and dressed. Juliet agreed, so naked and hand in hand, we went back upstairs to my bedroom. I put clean clothes on, while Juliet put her summer dress back on.
Fully dressed, we went to the kitchen for lunch. We were both surprised to find that it was only 11 am. I thought we had been at it for hours. We decided to have lunch anyway, then maybe watch the tape. Juliet put a pot of coffee on and then disappeared into the gym while I prepared some sandwiches. Juliet reappeared with the camcorder and tripod and went into the lounge. I followed her with the sandwiches which we ate while Juliet set up the camcorder to play back through the TV.
Settling back into the sofa, Juliet cuddling into me, we started the camcorder with the remote. Juliet held on to the remote control and paused or slowed the playback whenever it got to a part she found interesting. She found the close ups of her cunt fascinating because she kept pausing and rewinding the tape. I was amazed that she was so open in her interest of her own body. Then the part where I asked her to masturbate for the camera was played back twelve times. By the end, I had another hardon and Juliet was breathing heavily. I could smell her musk rising from under her dress. It was then that I realized that she hadn't put her panties back on when we dressed.
She found the parts where I shot my load at the camera equally interesting. Her free hand wandered below her dress and she started to play with her cunt while we watched the playback. I looked down at her and she smiled back at me. I placed my hand on top of hers and she let me take over tickling her pussy.
She fast forwarded to the part where I started to wash her body in the shower. The camcorder caught a side view of Juliet. Her eyes opened wide, she mouthed an 'Oooh' which could be heard as a sigh on the tape, then almost immediately, she halted. Her mouth narrowed, eyes closed, and she seemed to sink onto me. It was the part where I had inserted my finger in her cunt. As she started moving, she turned more towards the camera and we could just make out my finger entering her pussy. Juliet paused the tape there, then rewound it and played it again slowly, her spare hand finding that of mine which was playing with her cunt. She put pressure on the top of my hand, forcing my finger against her hymen.
The tape continued to the part where she experienced her massive orgasm. Simultaneously, she had another on the sofa. Her finger caught the pause button, freezing the shower scene with my finger deep inside her and with her mouth open in a continuous 'ooohhhh.' Juliet pressed herself harder against my finger. Any harder and her hymen would break. I moved my finger up so it could squeeze above the obstruction, and in it went. Juliet forced herself down on my finger, riding it hard, bringing herself to yet another orgasm, in the process nearly snapping my finger off. When she was finished, she started the video again, my finger still inside her cunt, slowly moving in and out, riding easily on her juices.
Juliet paused the video several times during the scene where she was washing me. Then it got to the part where she kissed my cock. She slowed the playback so we could watch this scene carefully. Even so, it quickly got to the part where it was obvious I was cumming in her mouth. There was a sound of her briefly gagging, then came the sucking sounds of her milking every last drop of cum from me. When it was over and we went out of shot to the Jacuzzi, so all we could see was the empty shower, and all we could hear were Juliet's gleeful laughter at the Jacuzzi, she started to rewind the tape.
"How did you know to suck me?" I asked.
"I've seen pictures and knew men liked that sort of thing."
"What about swallowing my cum? Only the sexiest women tend to do that for the men they love."
"It was only fair. After all, you swallowed mine. Anyway, I didn't mind the taste. It was yucky when I tasted it on the stairs, but not that bad. Then when I tasted it again, it tasted ok."
My finger was still in her pussy. Her juices were lubricating it so well that I decided to try another finger while we were talking. Juliet felt my second finger entering her cunt and breathed in sharply, pressing against my hand. Her body shuddered as the finger entered her still virgin cunt. She moaned gently, then looked up at me again, smiling.
"Am I hurting you?"
"No, it's ok. It hurts a little when you first put your finger in, but it's not a bad hurt and it goes away almost straight away." Juliet looked at me again. "Anyway, it's got to get bigger if you're going to put this in it," she said squeezing my cock through my pants.
I was shocked that she had thought that far ahead. I had obviously thought about what it would be like to fuck this little girl, and had almost made my mind up that I would try to do that vary thing. Maybe not today, but certainly very soon.
"You mean you would want me to do that?" Juliet looked serious and nodded. By now her cunt was easily able to take both the fingers which were in her. I didn't think that I had damaged her hymen at all, but I certainly would very soon. I took my fingers out of her pussy and brought them to my face. Good, no blood. I licked some of the juice from them, then on impulse, I offered my finger to Juliet to suck, thinking she would turn her face up at the thought, but she took my fingers straight into her mouth and sucked the juices from them without even thinking about it.
"Well, whenever you feel ready, just say the word, but if you want to back out, just tell me, I'll understand."
"I know you wouldn't do anything to hurt me, and that if I say no you'll stop, otherwise I wouldn't be here now. Anyway, I wanted you to do all this stuff." Juliet snuggled closer and I kissed the top of her head. We sat like that until the tape finished rewinding.
"Can I get another tape? If you're going to put your willy in me I want to tape it on a new tape." All I could do was nod.
I took the used tape from the camcorder and then juliet took the tripod and camera upstairs to set it up in my bedroom after retreiving a new tape. She obviously wanted to lose her virginity today, and on my bed. I put the used tape in the bedroom safe with Juliet looking on. No point in hiding them from the main star of the shows. Juliet set the video up at the end of the bed.
"I could always hook it up to my TV here, so we can watch what the camera is recording." Juliet got excited at the thought of that, so I quickly gathered cables from downstairs and set it up to play straight to the bedroom TV while still recording.
We both undressed and Juliet lay on the bed, remote control in hand, and tested what we could see, finally positioning herself so the camera could zoom right in to her pussy. I thought she was going to cum by just looking at herself.
I reached over and opened her pussy lips while Juliet zoomed in to see a huge picture of her now open and juicy cunt. I knelt between her legs and kissed her pussy, licking and probing with my tongue, tasting her ever present juices, savouring her musky aroma. Juliet moaned and grabbed my head, pulling me roughly into her groin, my tongue pearcing her cunt, forcing it's way past her hymen. I licked and flicked until she had finished her third orgasm. I was amazed at the amount of juice this preteen generated, I have never before seen a woman produce so much. I have never heard of a woman who could have so many multiple and continuous orgasms. Lifting my head, I looked Juliet in the eyes.
"Are you ready?" She nodded, looking down at my rigid cock, gorged in anticipation of breaking this little 11 year old vixen's cherry.
"It will hurt. If it's too much, stop me." Juliet nodded. I didn't worry about a condom. Maybe I should have, but I thought she was too young to concieve. I slicked my cock by rubbing it in her cunt juices. Then, I placed the head of my prick in her pussy opening, gently rocking back and forth, getting her used to the feel of it at her opening. Slowly, I pushed forward, feeling the resistance of her cherry. Juliet's face was red and she was panting. I could tell she was near to yet another orgasm at the thought of me entering her. I saw her glance at the TV monitor as if to check that the camcorder was catching the action. I was scared to put too much pressure on as I pressed my raging cock against her cherry. I pulled out a little and pressed forward. As I did, Juliet pushed against me. Everything went tight. My cock literally bent, then I felt something give. I actually felt her hymen splitting apart, letting the head of my cock tear into her cunt. Juliet moaned deep in her throat. I could tell that this had hurt her, her eyes teared up. I remained still inside her. She stopped pushing, but didn't pull away. She squeezed her eyes shut, forcing a tear from her eye to roll slowly down her cheek. When she opened her eyes, I could see that she was ok. It was painful, but not too much for her to take. She pulled back a little and pushed forward again.
I took up the rhythm from her, gently moving my shaft in and out of her newly defiled cunt, fractions of an inch at first, letting her get used to having me inside her. Juliet set the pace and the depth.
Finally, I was four or five inches into her. She was starting to ride me, forcing me to speed up my thrusts. Her eyes took on that half slitted look, her breathing short, sharp gasps, mouth pursed. Pain forgotten, she was bringing herself to her first orgasm with a cock filling her pussy.
Suddenly she screamed, pushing herself on to me, impaling herself deeper than she had before, grinding her hips, shuddering as my cock grazed her womb. She reached down and grabbed my hips, not pulling me onto her, but stopping me from pulling away. I could literally feel muscles inside her pussy working on my cock as she came in violent waves. She was breathing through teeth jammed together.
The sight and feel of this little preteen grinding herself against my cock forced an orgasm from me. I shot load after load into her tight little cunt. At the feel of my hot spunk filling her pussy, Juliet started to cum with more violent shuddering.
Finally, she relaxed, letting me pull back. I thrust into her several more times, milking the last of my cum into her pussy, then I withdrew from her. Looking down at her now violated little cunt, I could see my cum leaking back out, mixed with a surprisingly small amount of blood. I leaned over her and kissed her lips.
"You ok?" I asked.
"Yeah," she replied, her voice deep and husky, "it hurt, but it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be." She reached down and touched her pussy, her fingers coming away covered in our mixed juices. She looked at her juice covered fingers and said, "Good, not too much blood."
I lay down on the bed and Juliet climbed on top of me, cuddling me. She propped her chin on my chest and looked up at me thoughtfully.
"What are we going to do when mum has to move? I won't be able to see you."
I hadn't thought about this, or anything else really, since starting my sexual affair with this 11 year old nymph. In fact, instead of worrying about how we could continue our affair, I should be thinking about the consequences of everything we had done.
"I don't know. Will she be able to find another house nearby?"
"She says that this house is so convenient for her work, but if we have to move, we will have to go to my grans in london."
Well, if I had been thinking about consequences, that would have solved a lot of problems, but I was only thinking about my cock entering this little girl.
"Let me think about it." I already knew what I would do. I could create a job for her at the warehouse, and let her live in one of my rented apartments, if there was one available. The other solution would be to allow her to live here in the attic rooms, in exchange for some cleaning work. (The girls have always said I need a housekeeper.) The problem would be in getting her to apply for the job without making her suspicious. I had to admit that having Juliet around for a while did appeal to me. "I'll come up with something."
At that, Juliet smiled and reached up to kiss me on my lips, then kissed her way down to my crotch. I felt her put my now flacid cock in her mouth. She was using her tongue to lick the end of my cock. She wasn't an expert yet, but her enthusiasm made up for her lack of experience.
I was slowly getting hard again, but my cock and balls ached from the exercise they had had. When I was fully hard, Juliet looked up and said, "There, now we can do it again."
I just looked at Juliet. I couldn't believe this. I had just popped her cherry and I'd think she would be sore, but she couldn't get enough.
I reached up and pulled her on top of me so she could straddle my hips, then I guided her back towards my cock. She quickly got the idea, so I was able to grab my cock and guide it towards her cunt. I let her put the pressure on to push my cock into her. It went in easily this time. From this position, I could see her face as she started to move herself up and down my now solid cock. She started with short strokes, but soon had four inches of cock riding in and out of her previously virgin cunt hole. Her lips pursed, her eyes slitted in concentration, breathing in short gasps as she brought herself to another orgasm, then another.
She rode me like I had never been ridden before. The pain in my cock forgotten, I was responding to her thrusts, still careful not to hurt her, but she was forcing my cock further and further into her. With each extra millimeter my cock entered her, she had another small orgasm. She was eventually taking about five inches of my cock into her cunt, riding up and down my shaft in four inch strokes. I could feel my balls start to stir, my cock getting harder, gorging even further with blood. Juliet could obviously feel the change because it stirred her to yet another large orgasm. Panting in short sharp breaths, she opened her eyes wide and stared into mine. Her tongue gripped between her teeth, she increased the speed with which she was riding me, forcing my own orgasm, which fed her orgasm, taking it to a higher level. Not a lot of cum came from my cock, and the pleasure was tinged with pain. Finally, Juliet gasped one last time and collapsed on to my chest.
Juliet's breathing slowed until she finally slept, as before, hugging my chest.
Juliet slept for two hours and I dozed a few times. When she finally woke, we both showered, gently washing each others bodies, then dressed. She was finally satisfied, but for how long god alone knew.
In the kitchen, Juliet poured us both a coffee, and I heated some soup in the microwave, then we sat quietly eating our soup. It was getting on towards 4pm and Juliet would have to go soon. I asked how she was.
"A bit sore, my tuppence hurts a bit, but I'm fine. I'm glad we did it." I smiled to myself at her calling her pussy her tuppence. She kept looking at me. "How are you?" she asked as if she should be the one concerned about ME.
"I'm great! I ache a bit, but I'm fantastic. No, YOU'RE fantastic!" I said, and I meant it.
"Did you mean what you said?"
I had to think for a second before I realised what she was talking about. "Of course, I will come up with something so you don't have to move to London. Leave it with me."
We talked and drank coffee for a while, then Juliet came over and kissed me on the lips, saying she would have to get home. I offered to run her home, but she said it would be better if she went through the valley, so no one would see her getting out of the car. I walked her to the garden gate, and when I unlocked it, I handed her a key to let herself back through it whenever she felt the need. With that, she ran down the path into the valley. I stood watching until she turned and waved before disappearing from sight.
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