The Stories of Leslie Schmidt

My stories are about little girls and their loves (mostly). If you're looking for torture, sadomasochism, or anyone hurting little girls, you've come to the wrong place.

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Allison:

A fellow is watching his girlfriend’s six year old when she calls him into her room. So, who’s molesting whom?

Angel Lips:

One of the ‘Angel’ series. Jenny learns that her mouth is for more than eating lunch.

Angel's Toy:

Jenny discovers a new toy to play with.

Baby Oil:

There’s lots of fun stuff to be found on the changing table!

Bath Time:

Doesn't everyone have pictures or videos of their little ones in the bath? Part 1 of 2.

Part 2

Bed Warmer:

A robber baron’s manservant leaves his master a nice surprise in his bedchamber.

Billy's Story:

A young man and his best friend are discovered enjoying some videos by his little sister. Then they convince her to make a solo movie of her own.

Prequel to 'Doyle's Story'

Camping:

One of the ‘Angel’ series. Camping in a tent on a snowy night can really be kind of fun.

Client too Young:

One of the “Child Sex Therapist” stories. Our friend takes on a client that he really shouldn’t. Then, sometime later, he looses his professionalism when he meets her at the mall. Part 1 of 4.

Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

Cinderella:

The Brothers Grimm never had it so good!

Cute Pussy:

A fellow discovers that his friend likes to share a lot more than a few brews.

Daddy-Daughter Nightclub:

A special place for daddy-daughter dates.

Dancer:

A little girl’s diary about her first boyfriend.

Disney Nights:

A trip to Disney World with the ‘Angel’.

Doyle's Story:

Doyle is asked to watch Billy’s little sister while Billy is at football practice. They watch some videos too.

Sequel to ‘Billy’s Story’. In order to fully enjoy this story, you should read 'Billy's Story' first.

First Kill:

Mystical creatures of the forest can be a real danger to unsuspecting woodsmen. (Not my usual lighthearted fare).

The Girl from DR:

Helping out an undocumented immigrant yields an unexpected reward.

Inside My Angel:
Angel learns how to really love her father.

Lethal Lolita:

There’s a lot more to this little girl than some guys expect—and they end up regretting it, for a very short time. Part 1 of 3.

Part 2 Part 3

Lethal Lolita Revisited:

Another encounter with Megan Massy—this time with a happy ending.

Los Angeles Thanksgiving:

Sequel to ‘Wisconsin Summer’ In order to fully enjoy this story, you should read 'Wisconsin Summer' first.

Loving Sarah:

Uncle Ted has a special relationship with his niece.

Morning Lesson:

The first of the “Child Sex Therapist” stories. A regular morning for our friend with the best job in the world. (This is an update of 'Afternoon Lesson' with some consistancy errors corrected.)

My Angel:

The first in the ‘Angel’ series.

My Brother's Child:

A fellow discovers that he and his brother have a lot in common.

My Sweetheart:

Another of the ‘Angel’ series.

Night Storms:

What could improve on a life spent bumming around the Caribbean on a sailboat? Part 1 of 3.

Part 2 Part 3

On the Interactions Between Teens and Tweens:

An, ahhh, scholarly article (?).

Onboard the Daisy:

Set in 1773 and 1774, these two letters between two young gentlemen tells the story of why one is being sent to India by his father and how his friend helps in a difficult situation. I was inspired by the first truely erotic English novel, "Fanny Hill", published in 1749 by John Cleland. The idea of writing in the 18th Century style was a challenge I couldn't pass up.
(This is my personal favorite of all my stories)

Pedophile's Dream-Prolog

Prolog to an entire series. The title says it all. Nine parts.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Epilogue

Pick Pocket:

Beware of pick pockets on the Rome underground.

Princess Hands:

Our 'Angel' learns something new.

Ritual:

Primitive cultures have some different ceremonies.

Roller Coaster Ride:

A co-worker asks a buddy to watch his ten year old for a few days. Part 1 of 3.

Part 2 Part 3

Seven Year Old Nympho:

Not too hard to figure out. This was my first story. Part 1 of 2.

Part 2

Spoons:

Don't you love to cuddle like spoons? In two episodes, set years apart. Part 1 of 2

Part 2:

Sri Lanken Lover:

An American businessman working in Colombo rescues a street urchin. Part 1 of 2.

Part 2

Stories of the Child Bride One:

In the future, marriage customs may be different.

Stories of the Child Bride Two:

In the past, marriage customs were different.

Subic Bay Memories:

The Navy--It's not just a job, it's an adventure!

Summer Musings:

An 'Angel' story. Jenny has grown up quite a bit--but not too much.

Tales for Rm 102:

What you'll see with hidden cameras.

Teaching Sadie to Jerk Off:

A sheltered child needs to learn some things about herself.

The Dream:

He thought it was just a great dream, until he woke up!

The Making of Night Storms:

They decided to make 'Night Storms' into a movie. Part 1 of 7.

Personally, I think this is my hottest story.

Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7

The Mask:

There's sometimes magic in those Marde Gras masks.

The Model:

A catalog photographer has a lot of fun when one of his clients has to stay over for the night.

The Orphanage:

Back in medieval times some monasteries and convents became quite independent.

Torri:

Mommy leaves her little girl with her cousin.

Uncle Brian:

A girl helps out with her Daddy's business plans.

While Her Mom was Out:

A couple of truck drivers share.

White Stuff:

Fun on a hunting lease. One of my earliest stories.

Wisconsin Summer:

A teenager isn't too happy with the plans to spend the summer away from the coast in the heartland--until he meets his little cousin.

Prequel to 'Los Angeles Thanksgiving'

Roller Coaster Ride Part II

-Leslie Schmidt

An idea struck me. "How tall are you?"

"I don't know," she said.

"Come here, let me measure you."

I had her stand in a doorway as I marked her height on the jam. My goopy cum ran down her chest onto her stomach. After I had marked the wall, she went and cleaned up with some paper towel ("God, that's a lot," she said") while I measured the mark with a tape measure.

"Four-foot-eight. Fifty-six inches. Do you like roller coasters?"

"Oh ya!" she said. "Am I tall enough?"

It's sort of a right of passage when a kid reaches 55 inches, the minimum height that is allowed on most roller coasters. "You are now. Let's go up to Six Flags."

For the next few minutes, things were in chaos as she hurried me along. At the last minute, I remembered our swimsuits as they had added a water park. Now I waited for Lindy because she wanted to put her suit on under her clothes. We hit McDonald's on the way out of town, heading out on the interstate.

It was hot. We first went to the water park section and I put two quarters in a locker so we would have it later. Then we went for a few rides. Lindy seemed fearless. After we got off of one where the riders sit in seats suspended from an overhead rail, feet dangling in space, she wanted to go right back, but this time she wanted to wait in the longer line for the first car. After lunch, we went to the water park to cool off.

Lindy stripped off her shorts and tee shirt and waited for me to come out of the locker room where I locked our stuff up. She was wearing a really cute white bikini-very brief. Tiny triangles covered her nipples (what silliness) and the bottoms rode just above her crack in front and her cheeks were only half covered in back. In short, she was super sexy, my cock swelled just looking at her.

Lindy ran off to the wave pool while I staked out a spot for our towels and sat down. The sun was very hot, but I was enjoying the time off my feet. I was mostly interested in going on the water slides so I told Lindy to be back in 10 minutes. I sat and watched her splashing in the artificial surf. She looked to be having some fun but, with no friends to tussle with, she was soon bored and came out. That was when I had the shock.

Her bathing suit had virtually disappeared! It was made out of a fabric which became transparent when it was wet. She may as well have been naked when she came out of the pool; her beautiful ten- year-old body was there for all to see. Her pink nipples showed clearly through the top and, the bottoms being unlined, her gorgeous pussy lips and crack were on full display. If you looked just a little closely, her clit was also visible. For the most part, no one noticed but a few people did watch her with interest. On woman gave me an especially dark look and I saw one girl, probably 14, whispering to her mother and then they both followed her with their eyes.

"How do you like my suit?"

"It's lovely-but-kind of revealing, ya know."

"Well, I'm only showing off what you love about me, silly," she laughed. "Don't worry, it dries quickly."

"Did your dad buy that for you?"

"No, Maria did." Maria is John's girlfriend. "She bought one for me and one for Claudette."

"Who's Claudette?" I asked.

"Oh, she's Maria's kid. She's in Kindergarten."

"Ok," I said. "Let's go get in line for the slide."

As she had said, within two minutes her suit had dried and looked like a cute white bikini. However, when we got off the slide, she was naked again. We went through this cycle four times before we decided to leave the water park and hit the coasters again.

"Les, can I just ware my suit for now? It's so hot," she asked as we headed for the locker room. I had noticed, much to my enjoyment, that a lot of girls were doing this in the park so I said sure. For the rest of the day in the park, Lindy wore her bikini and tennis shoes. I made sure that she was using sunscreen, I would hate to see that beautiful preteen body damaged in any way. As it turned out, letting her wear so little was a bit of a mistake. Seeing Lindy in the water park had turned me on enough, but then spending the rest of the afternoon with her in just the bikini gave me a killer case of lover's nuts. Except that I was really looking forward to later that evening, I would have locked myself in a stall in one of the bathrooms and jerked off, probably more than once. We left the park at about 5 PM.

Before hitting the Interstate, we drove through a McDonalds, then headed into the traffic fray. It was a little slow; we moved along in heavy traffic at about 40 mile per hour.

"I have to get out of this suit," Lindy said. "Is it alright if I change?"

"Sure," I replied. "You can cover up with that big towel while you change."

Lindy dug around in the bag behind the seat and pulled out a huge beach towel. She covered herself up and began moving around under it. I really didn't pay much attention to her, as I had to concentrate on driving.

"There we go, all done," she chimed and pulled the towel off. "I've changed into my birthday suit!" She stretched out, spreading her arms and legs, displaying herself fully for me.

"God! People will see you!"

"I don't care, let them look. Anyway, we're so high up in this truck, no one can see in."

She had a point, and she was soooo sexy. I really was turned on. We drove on through the city and out into the country as the sun set.

Lindy lay back against the door and the corner of the seat and seemed to be dropping off to sleep. I kept looking at her wondrous beauty; having trouble concentrating on driving. After a few minutes of faining sleep, Lindy ran her hand up her thigh to her puss. With a couple of low moans, she started rubbing her slit, still keeping her eyes closed. Her ministrations to her sex became more earnest and her breathing began to deepen. She ran her middle finger down and pushed it into her pussy.

"Oh!" she said when her finger easily slid deeply into her, no longer virginal, pussy. She pushed her finger all the way in, then opened her eyes.

"Look what you've done to me," she said. Then she closed her eyes and continued to finger fuck herself. As her orgasm built, so did my horniness. She was using two fingers, pushing them both as far into her preteen snatch as they would go. In the small cab of the pickup, I could smell the light scent of her preteen cunt. When she came, she caught her breath as she jammed her fingers into herself with surprising force. Then she seemed to melt into the seat, relaxing but keeping her fingers buried in her sex. My cock was straining against my shorts but I felt a little uncomfortable with the idea of jerking off while driving with Lindy watching (not to say that I had never masturbated while driving before).

My troubles were solved when Lindy reached over and rubbed my dick through my shorts. Without asking, I wedged my knees on the wheel and lifted up, pulling my shorts down, then around my ankles. Lindy asked if she could take her seatbelt off. Free of the straps, she leaned across the seat and took my incredibly hard cock in her mouth. I had been so horny for so long that I was ready to cum almost immediately. Lindy had been sucking on my dick for no more than a minute before my prostate emptied into her mouth. I pumped again and again. Lindy made an "Oomph" sound when my first enormous surge of sperm shot into her mouth, I could feel her throat contracting as she repeatedly swallowed but she just couldn't keep up. Jez flooded around her lips and ran down over her hand and my balls. I must have pumped sperm for over a minute. My head swam as I moaned. I almost ran off the road, the rumble strips on the shoulder warning me.

"God, that was a lot," Lindy said when she came up for air. She grabbed a Coke and took a long drag. "Your penis has been stiff all day. I guess you were really needing that."

"That was wonderful. Let me get off the freeway and I'll return the favor," I said.

"No, let's get home to bed," she replied. I could find no reason to disagree.

About an hour later, I had to pull off for gas. Lindy just wrapped herself with a towel when she ran in to use the bathroom. I went in a couple of minutes later to pay and Lindy came up behind me and asked for money. I gave her a five and went to the bathroom myself. Then I went out to the truck while Lindy paid for some snacks. I had the engine started and had pulled away from the pumps when she came out. With a smile, she pulled the towel off and threw it over her shoulder, then walked across the gas station, in front of at least ten people, wearing nothing more than a smile. She climbed into the cab and I drove off, leaving a number of dumbfounded stares behind me.

It was about 9 when we arrived back at Lindy's house. Again, she unabashedly climbed out of the truck stark naked. But, instead of walking to the door, she went down the driveway and across the street to the mailbox, casually taking out the mail and then sauntering back to the house. As she was walking up the driveway, a car drove past. I don't know how the driver could not have noticed the naked preteen girl in the street, she was fully lit up by the headlights, but they didn't even slow down.

I opened the front door and let us in. "Lets soak in the sauna," she suggested as she walked through the house and out onto the patio. By the time I got out there with a beer, she had pulled the cover off and was stepping into the warm water. John's back yard is very private with a full fence and some strategically placed plants. I stripped and stepped in.

"Hey, don't I get one?" she asked.

"Does your dad let you drink?"

"Sometimes he shares with me."

Well, seeing as how I had fucked this guy's ten-year-old daughter and she had probably swallowed a pint of my sperm, I figured that he probably wouldn't mind much if I got her drunk too. I went back into the kitchen and returned with three beers in a tub of ice. When I was back in the Jacuzzi I noticed that Lindy had already downed half of a bottle.

"Watch it honey, you'll get sick drinking that fast."

Lindy just said, "Fuck me." Then she disappeared under the water and moved over to me. Her head reappeared for an instant while she took a breath, then I felt her lips close around my dick. I leaned back and stretched out my legs, bringing my right foot up into Lindy's crotch and started rubbing her slit with the top of my foot. Lindy came up for air a couple of times as she sucked my rod in and out, getting me to full hardness. Then she stood up and straddled me. The head and about an inch of my cock stuck out of the water. Lindy lowered herself on my dick, taking it in to her tight girl snatch. She could take about five of my ten inches before my dick head banged up against her cervix. With her hands on my shoulders, and my hands on her hips, she started moving up and down. With each time she dropped on my dick, she would exhale. Soon her breaths started to become groans and her movements up and down on the surface of the water started to make splashes.

"Here, let's turn around," I said. I lifted her up, still impaled on my member and sat her on the seat; I was on my knees. I started pumping in to her pussy. The timer on the blowers clicked them off and the bubbles in the water disappeared, giving me a wonderful view of my dick penetrating her hairless little-girl cunt. Her lips were stretched out to accept my dick, her clit moving back and forth as I pushed in, then pulled out, of her. Soon she was groaning loudly, arching her back and pushing her flat chest into the air. Her nipples had swollen and looked like they held marbles, pushing up. We both came at the same time. I grunted and Lindy screamed as I flooded her with cum. Looking down, as I repeatedly rammed my cock into her preteen pus, I could see some white strings floating away from where her cunt and my dick joined. We came for what seemed like three minutes. As her already tight vagina clamped down on my cock, I shot my sperm into her girl- womb. We were both were panting as we came down off of an incredible climax.

"Damn, that was great," I said.

"Oh fuck," was all she replied.

We sat together, cuddled up in the warm water, and finished the beers, we each had two. Lindy was quite tipsy when she crawled out of the spa and walked unsteadily into the house. I followed her and we sat down on the sofa and watched TV. Within five minutes, Lindy was sleeping quietly next to me. During the commercials I picked her up and carried her into the master bedroom, laying her out on the queen size bed. Then I returned to the TV and watched for about an hour, finishing off the six pack.

When I returned to the bedroom, Lindy was still right where I had left her, sound asleep on the bed, arms splayed out above her head, her legs slightly spread. God, but she was beautiful, such a wonderfully smooth and soft little girl. Her pussy lips were a little red from their workout earlier. I went into the bathroom, showered and then came out to climb into bed. I stopped and stood at the foot of the bed, looking at this incredibly sexy preteen laid out for me. Instead of pulling down the covers and working us both between the sheets, I got on my hands and knees at the foot of the bed and started licking her hairless slit. She tasted of chlorine from the spa. In her sleep she moaned, than stretched. I ran my tongue up and down her snatch and felt her clit begin to grow. With an intake of breath, she woke up and looked down at me, then lay back. I continued giving her head and she started humping into my face. Her pussy juices started running freely. Before she came, she reached down and pulled me up on top of her. At the same time, she wrapped her legs around me and my dick pushed against her pussy. I reached down and guided my cock to the opening of her womb and slowly pushed my way into her snatch. Supporting myself on my knees and elbows, I slowly fucked this beautiful ten- year-old preteen. Lindy wrapped her arms around me, holding my hips with her thighs, and matched my humps with her own. Soon we built to a marvelous crescendo. I pounded my manhood deeply into her as she grunted with each thrust. Lindy groaned with her orgasm and bit my collarbone painfully as I shot sperm into her for the third time that day. We collapsed on the bed and curled up. I pulled the covers over us and we slept until the sun was up in the morning.

I rolled out of bed at about 7:30 and made some coffee, then went out onto the patio and sat in the sun, reading. It was a quiet morning, as most Sundays are, with very little traffic noise. I had been out there for about 25 minutes when Lindy came through the door. She was combing out her wet hair, she had obviously been in the shower, and was still naked. She walked around the yard, looking over the plants and greeting a young cat which seemed to hang around. She was the image of child-like innocence, a nymph in nature. The bright sunlight glinting off her skin. I went into the kitchen and got two bowls of cereal and we sat in the sun while we ate. Lindy sat with her legs crossed, giving me a great view.

After breakfast we dressed and went to my house. I needed to check on the place and mow the grass. I lived in a trailer set in the middle of five acres. I planned, some day, to build a house. My nearest neighbor was over 100 yards away through the bushes and, except when a local farmer is in his cotton field, the place is pretty private.

While I went out and started the tractor, Lindy settled in my living room to watch TV. It took me over an hour in the hot sun to mow the acre of lawn I have. I came into the house, Lindy was still sitting on the couch, and headed straight for the shower. When I came out, I walked into the living room again and had a shock. Lindy wasn't watching just any TV program. She was watching a video that me and my girlfriend (and her girlfriend) had made a couple of years ago. Lindy had her hand down her pants and was furiously masturbating as she watched Sara (my friend's friend) sucking my dick while Nina (my girlfriend) rammed a vibrator into her pussy. Just before I came, I pulled out of Sara's mouth and jacked off, shooting my wad on both of the girls' faces. At the same time, Lindy came.

"I like your movie," she said.

"Ah, ya. It was a lot of fun making it."

"Do you have any others?"

"No, that's the only one I've ever made," I lied.

"Want to make another?"

A few minutes later I had the camera set up in the bedroom at the foot of my bed. I turned it on. "Ok, we're rolling." Later, when I watched the tape I came three times.

* * *

Lindy was sitting at the foot of the bed, facing the camera. "What do you want me to do?" she asked.

"Anything you want, it's your film." I said from off camera.

She was wearing a red spaghetti string top which barely covered her belly button and hip hugger jean shorts.

"Do you think I'm sexy?"

"Oh ya. I think you're absolutely the sexiest thing alive."

Lindy straightened up and pushed her chest out towards the camera. Her nipples pushed out through the fabric of her top. "Do you like my little titties? They're beginning to grow."

"Their beautiful, honey."

"Sometimes I rub then, it makes me feel horny." At the same time, she rubbed her hands up her sides and started feeling them through the fabric. Her nipples stiffened and pushed out. She gently pinched them.

"Does that make you horny?" I asked.

"Yah," she said breathlessly.

"Show them to me."

"O-k," she said. Then she very slowly lifted her top off. Inch by inch she pulled her shirt up. First, her stomach, then her ribs, then her lower chest, just below her pecks. As she raised her shirt, she gathered the material.

"Do you like me?" she asked. Then she quickly pulled her top off over her head and threw it to the side.

"There, I'm topless!"

Lindy then stood up and pushed her nipples at the camera. First she showed the lens a close-up of one, then the other. "Your titties are beautiful," I said to encourage her. Again she rubbed them, then she pinched them and they rose, budding out from her flat chest. She turned sideways, showing the camera how they stuck out from her. Then she stepped back and struck a couple of poses, her hands on her hips. "Could I dance at one of those Gentlemen's Clubs?"

"You can dance in my club," I replied. "But, my club features nude dancers."

Lindy stopped. "Hey, I'm topless and you're still wearing yours." I pulled my shirt off and dropped it on the floor. "That's better, she said."

Then she sat back down on the bed. "So, what should I do next?"

"Well, how does it feel to be showing off to the camera?"

"Horny!"

"What do you want to do about it?"

"I-don't-know," she answered, looking sideways up to the camera. At the same time she ran her hand between her legs and started to rub her pussy through her shorts. She leaned back on her left arm and spread her legs, running her hand up and down the inseam of her pants. "Now this, this makes me horny."

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath as her face flushed. "Ya, this turns me on. Does it turn you on?"

"Oh, Yes," I said from off camera.

Lindy looked straight into the camera. "Do you want me to show you how I really masturbate?" She lay back on the bed and slowly, one by one, unbuttoned the buttons on her shorts. Then she lifted her hips up and slipped them off her hips and down to her knees. She had dark blue panties on, still covering her sex. She lifted her knees up and dropped her shorts off to the floor.

"It feels really good when I rub myself through my panties," she said as she started running her finger up and down her slit. "Now, you have to drop your pants."

From off camera the sound of my belt and zipper can be heard, then the rustling of fabric. At one point, I hit the tripod and the picture shook. Lindy continued rubbing herself and the fabric, where it was pushed into her slit it became a little darker with her moisture. She pulled one leg up and started breathing deeply. She then slipped her hand under the waistband and into the panties. From the movement of the fabric the progress of her finger up and down her slit was easy to follow. When she pushed her hand deeper into her panties, but the progression of her finger stopped deep between her legs, it was obvious that she was pushing her finger deeply into her vagina.

"Take your panties off," I said.

Without a word, Lindy slipped her underwear off, revealing her perfectly hairless pussy. She went right back to fingering her snatch, rubbing her clit, and then pushing two fingers deep into her snatch. Her movements became faster and were matching her breath as she moved toward climax. Her hands were wet with her preteen pussy juices which flowed down her ass and even made a wet patch on the coverlet.

She stopped momentarily when I asked if she would like to try a toy. I walked to one of the bed stands to get the vibrator which we had used in the film Lindy was watching earlier. This was the first time I could be seen in the video. First all that could be seen was my ass but as I turned around my full 10-inch cock stuck out, pointing up at an angle.

Lindy took the vibrator and turned it on. She giggled as she first ran it along her hairless fourth grade slit but then became very quiet. With a look of intense concentration on her face, she pushed the buzzing phallus into her love canal. As it disappeared, she let out a low "Ooooo." Soon she was violently fucking herself with the dildo, her cunt juices wetting her entire crotch, her skin flushed from her thighs to forehead, her hair wet with perspiration and drops of sweat running down her sides. She exploded into the most incredible orgasm, the muscles of her cunt constricting around the white plastic toy, her screaming in ecstasy. She collapsed back onto the bed, leaving the vibrator buried in her pus, panting.

I could no longer remain as a spectator and stepped around the camera. At first, what I was doing could not be seen as my head blocked the view of my licking her cunt while the dildo remained inside her. She started humping into my face but then stopped. She sat up and pulled me up, so I stood in front of her. All the camera could see was my ass as she started to suck my aching cock. I stepped sideways so we were now in view while she sucked me into the back of her throat, bobbing my dick in and out of her face. She still had the vibrator buried deeply in her snatch and started again rheeming herself with it.

"Let's fuck," I said. "You on top."

She released my schlong and scooted over while I sat down on the bed. Up until this time, my face had never been seen on the film. I lay back and, again, Lindy started sucking my dick. I humped into her face as she continued the falicio for about two minutes but I stopped her before I came-I wanted to fuck this gorgeous ten- year-old. I pulled her on top of me and she straddled my dick. She reached down and guided it to her pussy but the vibrator was still deep inside her. With a giggle she pulled the toy out and replaced it with my much larger cock. I slid easily into her tight tube and she started rocking back and forth, repeatedly impaling herself on me.

After a few minutes I suggested that she turn around and face the camera while we fucked. She climbed off of me and squatted, spreading her dripping pussy lips for the electronic eye while guiding my glistening dick deep into her. Once I was fully buried in the little girl cunt, I pulled her back on top of me. Her legs were fully spread, her lips stretched around my tool as I humped in and out of her . I rubbed her erect nipples and occasionally reached down to finger her clean puss and feel my cock sliding in and out of her.

She was breathing hard, moaning with my strokes when she lifted herself off of me into a crab walking position. She rocked up and down, forcing my dick deep into her again and again. My cum boiled and with explosive force I emptied my sack into her preteen vagina. With every contraction of my prostate my balls bounce up and down. White jiz leaked around the sides of my cock and dripped down in ropy strings into my pubic hair. Her orgasm shook her, as the spazing of her vaginal walls and cunt lips could be clearly seen on the tape. She lay back on me, breathing hard, her legs splayed out, my dick still deep in her pus. We lay like this for several minutes before she rolled onto the bed next to me, pulling my still firm cock out of her snatch. Then I got up and reached for the camera, turning off the recording.

Later that night, still at my place, we watched the film while I fucked her doggy style. When I first positioned her on her hands and knees in front of me, she was scared that I was going to fuck her in the ass. "No, I'm not really into that," I said.

"I will, but I'm not sure I want to right now," she said.

"Honey, I would never do anything you didn't want," I reassured her. "Anyway, as I said, I really don't find anal sex a turn on. But, if you ever want to try it, I'd love to make you happy."

"I guess not tonight," she said.

I quickly stabbed my throbbing member into her from behind, slamming into her vagina at the same time that she pushed the vibrator into herself on the film.

Later, we watched the film again, but this time she described to me how each part of the movie felt to her at the time and what she was thinking while she did it. At the same time she was stroking my dick and we finished off with my shooting more cum into her mouth. But this time she didn't swallow-at not least immediately. After I had emptied my balls she looked up at me and opened her mouth, showing the cum that filled it, in the crevices and pooling in the middle of her tongue. Then she closed her mouth and swallowed hard, then opened it to show that all my jiz was gone.

The next morning I went to work and Lindy went to school. John was due back that day and he called me at work (he had the rest of the day off) to tell me he had arrived and would be there for Lindy when she got home. I was a little peeved at myself when I couldn't find the movie; I would have to ask Lindy where she put it.

Part 3