"I'll bet you've kissed all the boys."
Lindy giggled, "No I haven't." She mock hit me on the shoulder.
We had been sitting together, Lindy curled up, laying against my
side while we watched a Disney movie. Over the hour, we had
moved from vertical to horizontal and now I was lying on my back
and Lindy was half on my chest, half-laying beside me. Her
elbows painfully dug into my right shoulder and my solar plexus,
her blonde hair fell forward and some of it reached my mouth and
tickled my nose.
"You can't tell me you've never kissed a boy," I said.
"Well....." she said with a wistful look on her face. "Ac-tu-al-ly,
he kissed me."
"Did you like being kissed?"
"He really didn't kiss me, he just sort of pecked me on the mouth,"
she said.
"Show me."
Lindy giggled and then landed a little peck on my lips.
"That's not a real kiss. I feel ripped off!" I said. "Did you like
that?"
She just giggled some and dug her elbows harder into my chest and
shoulder.
"Here, this is kind of uncomfortable." I said. At the same time I
lifted her up and moved her across my hip. Now one of her legs
fell between my knees while the other stayed on the outside of my
right leg. With her back not bent so far, the pressure on her elbows
was reduced, much to my relief.
At this moment, the VCR finished rewinding "Aladdin" and shut
off. I was really pleased that channel three was carrying a baseball
game. Lindy looked at the TV and then back to me.
"I know how grown-ups kiss," she said. "My Daddy and his
girlfriend kiss all the time."
John, Lindy's father, is a co-worker of mine. We are on the same
construction crew building oilrigs at a Gulf Coast yard. He had
been tapped to help with some repairs to a rig off the Mexico coast
and had asked me to watch Lindy for a few days. Lindy is in fourth
grade, a blonde ten-year-old with a sixteen-year-old mind.
* * *
One drunken evening I had told John how "precocious" I thought
his daughter was and he had responded, "Ya, she is one hot little
kid. Nine going on nineteen and she's got half the little boys in her
school scared to death and a couple of the neighborhood teenagers
sniffing after her like she's a bitch in heat. I figure I'd better have
her on the pill by the time she's twelve."
"Oh, come on. She's just a little kid. Freckles and pony-tails," I
said.
"Ya, right. The other day she had Barbie giving Ken a blowjob
while she was taking a bath. I guess she's seen too many of my
Hustler's." John took a long drag on his beer. "Ya'know, I
sometimes watch her beating off on the couch while she watches
TV. She doesn't know I'm watching. God, what a horny little
kitten. I just hope that when she gets with a guy, he's sweet to 'er."
"Well, I think she's just a really cute kid," I said.
"Ya. I'll bet you do," he said with a note of amused sarcasm. "Just
be sweet to her." At this point the room erupted because the
Aggie's had just scored against the Longhorns on an interception.
Personally, I really don't follow football. I'm just happy as long as
the Cowboys are losing.
A couple of weeks later, John told me that he had caught Lindy
"playing Doctor" with some of the neighborhood kids. She had her
shorts pulled down while a boy had his pecker sticking out of his
fly. There was another girl with them; she seemed to be just
pulling her dress down. "Yup, a little puppy bitch in heat, just like
I told you," he said.
* * *
"OK. So, show me how grown-ups kiss," I said.
Lindy giggled again and then leaned into my face, pushing her lips
hard against my mouth and painfully grinding them into me. After
a few seconds she pulled away.
"That's not how grown-ups kiss," I said. "Kisses are supposed to
be a lot more gentle than that."
Lindy had an amused look in her eyes.
"Here, let me show you." I put my hands on her cheeks and gently
pulled her toward me. I lightly brushed my lips across hers, then I
let them linger for a few seconds before I gently pushed her away.
"That's how grown-ups kiss. We're gentle. Did you like that?"
"Yeeesss," she said quietly with her voice rising up in pitch.
"We also kiss with our tongues," I said. "It's called 'French
kissing.'"
Again, Lindy giggled. "I know what Frenching is. It sounds kind of
gross," she said.
"Well, don't knock it 'til you've tried it," I said. I again pulled her
lips to mine but, this time, after first brush, I gently pushed my
tongue out. Lindy relaxed her lips and I pushed my tongue into her
mouth. Our tongues met and Lindy quickly picked up on the whole
idea. Soon we were locked in a wet, rollicking open mouth kiss.
Sir Peter reacted, firming up against my pants and Lindy's hip.
Lindy started breathing hard, her chest against mine as she relaxed
and laid her weight against me.
Lindy was wearing a cotton nightgown, which didn't reach her
knees; the outline of her panties could be seen through the thin
material. I was wearing a tee shirt and running shorts (and briefs).
We had been lounging after dinner on a Friday night, watching
movies.
Lindy pulled away and looked at me. "I like that," she said. Then
she leaned down and started kissing me again as she wormed her
arms under me and her hands onto my shoulder blades. I wrapped
my arms further around her, moving from a friendly hug to a
passionate embrace. One of my hands crossed her upper back
while I reached with my other to the small of her back, just above
her butt. I tensed my right leg, pushing my thigh gently into her
crotch.
The little ten-going-on-eighteen-year-old sighed and melted
against me, relaxing her hips and pushing her pussy against my
thigh. As we kissed, Sir Peter moved out of the firm stage and
began to push painfully against my shorts and Lindy's thigh. I
reached down and covered her butt with my hand. Lindy was now
really getting into the kiss and was, obviously, getting turned on.
Her breathing was getting deeper and she was now, rather
unabashedly, humping my leg.
I ran my hand down the back of her thigh, marveling at the
incredibly smooth and soft skin. Then I moved my hand back up
and brushed my thumb against her panty clad pussy. I could feel
her lips through the cotton. Lindy sighed and flared her hips back
against my hand. She continued to kiss me in the most passionate
way imaginable while I rubbed her slit through her panties. I
pushed around the elastic and started fingering her slick slit. Lindy
just became more passionate. I slowly pushed my index finger into
her vagina. My finger easily went into the first knuckle, but then
encountered her cheery. A quick intake of breath told my not to
push any farther in, I didn't want to hurt her. I was surprised at
how wet she was. I pulled my finger out of her cunt and started
rubbing her pea size clit.
Lindy continued to flare her hips back into my hand, keeping time
with my fingering her fourth grade snatch. She rode my finger
faster and faster until she caught her breath and humped hard
against my finger as she was rocked by an orgasm. Then she lay
quietly, still locking lips.
Lindy broke the kiss and looked down at me. "Your pe-pe is
getting hard," she giggled.
"Doing things like that makes that happen," I said.
She leaned down and shoved her tongue into my mouth, breathing
hard through her nose. I reached down into my shorts and
repositioned my cock. Now it pointed up and was free to get fully
aroused against her side. Lindy giggled through the kiss and
pushed her hip into my dick.
Our kiss lasted another minute before she pulled away. Lindy
rolled a little off me and looked down. At the same time I looked
down and saw the head of my dick poking out of the waistband of
my shorts.
Lindy laughed. "Are all men that big?" she asked.
"I like to think that I'm bigger than most," I said.
With a giggle, she asked, "Show it to me." At the same time she
rolled off of me onto her side.
Without saying a word, I lifted my hips up and pulled my shorts
down and off. My full ten inches sprang free, laying up against me
belly. Then I pulled my shirt off over my head and lay back down.
Lindy looked me up and down, inspecting me. Her gaze stopped at
my cock. She reached out and ran her fingertips up and down its
length, then down to my balls. "Be careful there, they're pretty
sensitive."
She carefully moved her hand over them and felt for the testicles
inside my scrotum. "I've heard that it really hurts if you get hit
there," she said.
"Yes, they're real tender," I replied.
With a sly smile, Lindy gave my right nut a little squeeze between
her fingers and thumb. My reaction was automatic as I lifted my
legs up and brushed her hand away. She giggled as I relaxed.
Lindy returned her attention to my dick. She wrapped her hand
around it and started gently pulling, moving along its length. This
all felt REAL good. I couldn't believe that this little ten-year-old
knew all this.
"Where did you learn to do this?" My voice was husky and my
heart was pounding in my throat.
"Daddy is always leaving his X rated movies in the VCR." Lindy
kept stroking me and the pleasure started building up in my gut. "I
want to see the white stuff shoot out."
"You just keep doing what your doing, darling."
Lindy continued giving me a hand job. "It's neat how the skin
moves back and forth," she said. "Do you like that?"
"Yes. But the head is the most sensitive part."
Lindy concentrated on the glans, working the cum to a boil in my
balls.
"Do you want me to suck on it?"
God, what a question! This beautiful little girl was asking if I
wanted a blowjob! "Ya, I'd like that a lot."
"Please don't shoot it in my mouth. I'm not sure I want that."
"OK."
Lindy leaned forward and took the head of my cock into her mouth.
The pleasure shot through me as she started to suck and stroke my
dick. She made little sucking noises as air leaked around her lips.
She ran my head and a small amount of my shaft in and out,
occasionally stopping to lick. When she did this, she would look
me straight in the eye and smile, then return to giving me the
blowjob. Once, while looking at me, she playfully bit me, holding
the head between her teeth and licking the tip of my dick. It wasn't
long before I had to lift her head off me as my cum boiling out of
my balls and I started involuntarily humping, my prostrate
spasming and pumping semen. She didn't quite get out of the way
and my first shot of cum sprayed across her cheek and eye and
onto her forehead. She pulled her head back as the second and
third shot flew up into the air a good eight inches and fell back
onto her hands, my dick, and my belly. She kept stroking and as
another shot formed in my groin. Lindy leaned forward with her
mouth open. I fired a stream of cum through her open lips and into
her mouth. She jammed her face down on my cock, banging it into
the back of her mouth as I pumped sperm down her throat. I fired
again and again into her child-face. I know that I groaned loudly as
some of my white juice leaked around the corners of her mouth.
When she had finished sucking every drop of cum out of my cock
and balls, she looked up at me from between my legs. Her face and
hands were covered with ropes of cum. Some was in her eyelashes
and drops clung to her right eyebrow. Her lips and around her
mouth was wet with sperm and a goopy drop was stringing out
from her chin. I pulled her up across my belly and chest and gave
her a deep French kiss, tasting my cum in her mouth and on her
lips.
"Ummm, did you like that?" she asked.
"God, that was wonderful."
"It's kind of slimy," she said. Then her face turned serious.
"Would you lick me. You know-down there?"
Oh-my-God!!!
"I'd love to go down on you, darling."
Up to this point, Lindy had been fully clothed. We sat up and I
lifted her nightgown over her head. It was at this point that the fact
that she was a ten-year-old hit me. She had absolutely no breasts,
her flat chest looked just like a boy's at her age. Her ribs were
clearly visible, thin arms, bony shoulders. There was no flare to her
hips.
She stood up and pulled off her panties, then straightened up for
me. I was totally enthralled by this little 4'8" seventy-five pound
kitten. She was smiling at me with an expression which was
nervously asking for approval. Her light blonde hair reached just to
her collarbones. She had a sunny face with freckles on and
upturned nose which was between two very light blue eyes. Faint
tan lines could be seen on her shoulders and chest. Her nipples
were light pink dots on her white chest, almost not visible. She had
no baby fat, her belly was flat, her abdominal muscles forming two
parallels ridges moving from below her ribcage to the smooth skin
of her lower belly. Her navel was small and well formed. Her legs
were skinny but not so much as to give her knobby knees. There
was not even a hint of hair on her pubes. Her pussy lips were full
and her pink clit just peeked out from between them. Her thighs
were thin enough that you could see between her legs just below
her puss.
"Lay down on the floor," I told her.
She sat down, then leaned back on her elbows. Her legs were bent
and thighs open, giving a wonderful view of her lovely pussy. The
lips were thick, slightly parted. Her engorged clit stood out from
between them and further down the opening to her vagina was
clear. Her pubs were shiny with her juices.
"God your beautiful."
I kneeled between her legs and kissed her mouth, again tasting my
cum. Then I leaned down and started licking her slit. Lindy lay
back sighing loudly. Her taste and smell was light, not the heavy
musk of womanhood. I licked her clit, then ran my tongue along
her inner pussy lips, then back to her clit. I was able to put my
mouth completely over her mons, my upper lips above her slit, my
lower across her perineum. The large tendons that go from the
groin down the inner thighs fit nicely into the corners of my mouth.
This left my tongue free reign over her sex. I alternately flicked her
clit and then pushed into her. I was able to keep a slight suction on
her the whole time.
Soon she was humping into my face, breathing and groaning
loudly. More of her light tasting girl juices flowed out of her
hairless cunt. At one time she lifted her head and looked down at
me as I thoroughly ate her pus. Watching me brought her over the
edge and she threw her head back while she humped violently into
my face. At that moment she yelled, "Ohhhh!!" and pussy juices
shot into my mouth. I never would have believed that a ten-year-
old could have female ejaculation. I swallowed, then looked up at
her.
"I want you in me," she said.
Then with a commanding presence, she sat up and pushed me back.
I sat down on my ass, then she pushed me onto my back and
straddled me. I don't think she was even aware of me as another
person as she grasped my tool and lifted up, guiding it to her little
girl lips. She lowered herself on it, moving the head from side to
side to work it into her lips. Then she pressed down and some of
the head pushed into her. She caught her breath with a hiss and
looked at me. "I guess you're a little big for me," she said.
"You know, this might hurt," I said. "And you might even bleed a
little the first time."
"I'm kind of scared," she said. She looked up and me with a
pensive expression. Then she looked back down at her crotch, bit
her lower lip, and rammed herself down, impaling herself on my
dick. I think I even heard her cherry pop. In an instant, over half of
my ten inches and two-inch girth had disappeared into her tiny
fourth grade pussy. She screamed, but kept my cock buried inside
her. She put her hands on my shoulders and slowly rocked back
and forth, tears worked their way down her cheeks. I looked down,
watching her push down on me, then lift up, pulling my cock out
of her as she did. My dick was stained red with her virgin blood. A
tear splashed onto my chest.
"Honey, it's ok. It's like this for every girl the first time," I said.
"It hurt a lot, but it's getting better now," she said.
Then, slowly at first, she started rocking up and down, moving my
cock in and out of her vagina. God, but she was tight. It was as if a
vice was squeezing my cock. But she was also still very wet. As
she rocked, slowly at first, only a little of my cock, maybe half an
inch, moved in and out of her. However, she soon started moving
farther, slowly building. Soon she was riding me, repeatedly
impaling herself. With each stroke, she moaned. I grabbed her ass
cheeks with each hand, moving with her, lifting her, then letting
her shove back down on me. My dick was moving from almost
completely out of her to banging against her cervix.
My cum built as her juices flowed. Her moans became loud groans.
"mmm, mmmm, mmmm oh, Ohhh." With a final scream, she
shoved herself down on me, her pussy spasming. At the same time,
I fired my load into her, shooting what seemed like a quart of cum
into her tiny girl-puss. I fired so much semen into her that white
spunk (stained pink from the blood of her broken cherry) gushed
freely around my shaft and ran down on my balls and then down to
my ass.
Lindy collapsed against me. She was steaming with sweat; her hair
was in wet strands across my face. She was breathing hard and I
could feel her heartbeat in her pussy walls, pulsating against my
cock. "Oh, damn, fuck," she said. She continued panting, her
knees against my lower ribs, her face on my shoulder.
After a few minutes she quieted down. I reached up and pulled a
light blanket off the sofa above us. Then I covered us up. Lindy
was still on top of me, but she straightened out her legs, her head
on my chest; my dick was still inside her. Her breathing slowed
and she started to snore quietly. A few minutes later, my tool
softened and slipped out of her, not for the last time.
I snoozed for about an hour. When I woke up, Lindy was still
laying on top of me. My shoulder and neck were coated with her
drool. I gently rolled her onto her side, then I got up and picked her
up. I carried her into the master bedroom and lay her on the bed,
still sleeping. I went into the bathroom, pissed, and then washed
her dried blood off my dick. It was like I had screwed a woman
while she had the curse. I went back to bed. The blood from her
virginity had dried on her pussy lips and the inside of her thighs. I
lay down next to her and she snuggled up to me, moaning a little
and making "shushing" noises in her sleep.
At about 2 a.m. the sound of water running into the bathtub woke
me. I lay in the bed until the tap turned off and the sound of the
water sloshing in the tub. I needed to piss again, so I went down
the hall into the other bathroom and relieved myself. Then I went
back to the master bedroom and looked into the bath.
Lindy was sitting in the tub, washing herself. The water was soapy.
"How ya doing?"
"I'm a little sore. The water stung, but it's better now," she replied.
"You are so lovely."
Lindy giggled. "Thank you."
I went back to bed and a few minutes later Lindy crawled in next
to me. We cuddled and went back to sleep. In the morning I woke
up alone. The clock read 7:42. I got up, took a shower and shaved.
Then I went into the living room. The TV was running Yo-Gee-Oh
and Lindy was lying on the couch. When I came around the corner
I got just a glimpse of what she was up to, she rolled quickly onto
her stomach. She was still naked, she was also sweaty. She blushed.
"Good morning," I said.
"Hi." Lindy was panting a little.
"What'ya watchen?"
"Yo-Gee-Oh."
I was really kind of turned on by what she was doing; my dick had
firmed under my towel. After last night, I knew that Lindy was not
at all abashed, so I decided to see if I could have some fun.
"What were you doing when I came in?"
"Watching TV silly!" she replied.
"You were rubbing yourself too."
"So, I like doing that. It doesn't hurt anything, Daddy told me so."
"Well, don't let me stop you."
Lindy giggled again. "You want to watch?"
Sir Peter surged against the towel. "Ya, I'd like to see that. Show
me how you masturbate."
Lindy rolled over on her back. "Well, u-su-al-ly I start off on my
back and a start rubbing myself down here with my whole hand."
She covered her entire pussy with her hand and started rubbing,
more massaging, her sex. After just a few seconds, her expression
changed as she became more intense, concentrating on herself. I
watched as she relaxed, sinking back on the sofa with her eyes
closed and her breathing deepening.
I knelt down on the floor next to her and dropped my towel. My
cock was fully erect by now, sticking up at an angle, aching for
some attention. I grabbed it and started jerking off as Lindy started
to hump into her hand and make quiet vocalizations with her
stroking.
She changed her technique, starting to concentrate on her clit with
her middle finger.
"Do you ever put your fingers inside?" I asked.
Lindy came out of her revelry, "Sometimes." She ran a hand down
between her legs but then said, "I'm kind of sore there." She
looked at my cock and sort of smiled. "In the movies, sometimes
men shoot their stuff on the woman's chest. I want to try that."
Then she went back to fingering her perfectly hairless pussy. Her
breathing became deeper and beads of sweat began to develop on
her upper lip and forehead.
The sight of this gorgeous ten-year-old was beyond description,
but I will try. Her light blond hair was spread on the cushions and
was beginning to darken near her face from sweat. Her clear and
smooth cheeks were flushed pink. She had her eyes closed and her
mouth partly open. Her throat was also flushed. Because she was
using both hands to service herself, her chest was pushed together,
giving the illusion of small breast. Her nipples seemed to have
contracted and were sticking up a little. She had her legs spread
and her knees bent. She was rubbing herself vigorously, humping
into her hands.
I straightened up, pointing my cock across her chest as my cum
built. I was jerking myself hard when Lindy groaned and humped
hard into her hands. Two strokes later I shot a gob of ropy cum
across her chest and onto her throat. Again she moaned and I shot
more spunk onto her girlish chest, soaking her from the chin to the
solar plexus with my seed. Drops of giz ran down over her
shoulder onto the cushions.
Lindy came to and looked my dick in the eye, a rope of white cum
still dripping out of the hole into her armpit. "Wow, that's a lot."
She giggled. Then she ran her hand over the goo on her chest then
put her fingers to her mouth and licked a gob onto her tongue.
"Kind of slimy." "Slimy but satisfying," she said with a laugh. She
grabbed my softening cock and pulled it to her mouth, sucking the
last of my sperm out of it. The attention made me gasp with
pleasure. After just a couple of seconds of sucking she released me
and lay back. "So, what else is for breakfast?"