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Subject: {ASSM} Clare's Video Evening (f/M young)
Date: Wed, 12 Jul 2000 22:10:10 -0400
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There we were, watching the Spice Girls movie, Claire snuggled up on the long
couch, my arm draped around her. Her hand lying across my right thigh, I play
with her hair as the movie progresses. As the girls cavort on screen, so my
dick gets harder and soon it's becoming an embarrassment. Claire's hand slowly
inches closer to my throbbing cock, as she rests her head on my chest. Being
alone for the weekend helps her bravado, and she pushes my cock around in my
jeans, until it's facing north. "Is that better?" she asks, shyly. "Hmm --" I
respond, thinking of shagging Baby Spice until she can't move anymore. All of
a sudden it dawns on me that my friends 14-year-old daughter had just
repositioned my cock in my trousers --
Claire snuggled up even closer and my hand rested on her tiny butt. Her own
hand remained on my stiffened cock, slowly kneading it through my jeans. "Does
it get any bigger --?" she whispered, almost directing her conversation to my
cock. "Not much babe --" I replied, almost forgetting I was supposed to be
baby-sitting for my best mate whilst he was away with his wife. The room
temperature suddenly rose as the pre-teen girl slid her hand up and down my
length. "Can I see it?" she asked, meekly. "Not right now Claire, can we
watch the film first?" I couldn't wait to see what would transpire out of this
little scenario. "Ok then, but you will show it me, won'tcha?" She asked, a
little more firmly this time. "Maybe later, OK --?" My mind reeled at the
thought --
The film progressed and Claire's head dipped lower and lower in my lap. Her
head was pretty much resting on my cock and her hand was still doing it's
damnedest to keep my pecker up. All of a sudden, she turned her head downward
and kissed what she guessed to be the tip of my throbbing cock through my
trousers, at the same time, her rump moved up a little, and my hand slid under
the band of her panties. "Do we have to watch this film, Tone? I've seen it
hundreds of times --" Her voice trailed off as she once again leant on my
cock. "It's only on for another 20 minutes, babe, why don't we watch the end
of it, OK?" I was all for stopping right then, but I knew the little minx was
up to something. "OK" she sighed, and continued to "watch" the film.
Her game was pretty soon evident - Every time Emma Bunton appeared on-screen,
Claire would give my cock a squeeze, knowing I had a thing for her. "She's
really pretty, in't she?" Claire asked, once again rubbing my cock. "Yeah, she
is --" My cock had grown at least another inch thinking about what was to
come. "Would you shag her?" Claire's was now breathing hot air through my
jeans. "Probably babe - and don't swear like that, don't forget, I'm here to
baby-sit --" "Sorry -- " She sighed, once again, and placed her mouth firmly
on the head of my cock, sucking and blowing air through my jeans. "Claire --"
I began, but she stopped me --" Watch the film then, I'll keep myself busy --"
she mused, giggling a little. I sighed, and her rump began to undulate,
gyrating with the music from the film.
Emma once again appeared and little Claire sucked hard on the material between
her and my cock, sliding her hand under my belt. I lowered myself on the
couch, allowing her hand to delve lower. She touched the top of my cock and
exclaimed -- "Eewww! It's all sticky --" Her tiny nose rose in mock revulsion.
"Can I get it out now --?" She asked, in her best "please sir" schoolgirl
voice. Could I resist? Could I shit! I felt the constraint of my zipper being
lifted, and heard the zzzzzzzzz of my trousers being undone. Claire's tiny
hand delved into my boxers and fished around. All the while, both of us played
along, as if we were watching the movie. I grew a little bolder myself, and
grabbed at her tiny bum, which was now wiggling as if not being attended to.
Her panties were very brief, and in no time, I felt her sex for the first time
- wet and warm, just like any other. Only this little box belonged to a
teenager, with very little hair on it!
Claire gasped as my cock sprung from it's hiding place. Without another sound,
her hand explored my meat, feeling the bulging veins as her thumb drew itself
across my knob-end. Secretly, though not so as I wouldn't notice, Claire
brought her thumb to her mouth and tasted it. Jeez! What a girl! For a
14-year-old, she sure did have some questions she wanted to answer for herself.
Her head bobbed forwards and licked at my knob-end, as my finger found it's
way into her warm hole. She gasped again, and reared her butt a little higher,
sliding on the palm of my hand, as her mouth engulfed my cock-head. Her hand
almost automatically surrounded the base of my cock, as her tiny mouth went to
work on it. I whispered words of encouragement, and offered a few tips to my
new girly -- "Yeah, that's good Claire -- Now, suck it babe -- Go on, suck it
hard" Her breath was ragged as the girl naturally began to breath through her
nostrils. My hand was slick with her girl-juice, and her bum started to quiver
as it slowly rose up and down. I told her to lay down, which she did and I
marveled at the sight of my middle finger being sucked in and slurped out of
her teenaged hole.
Within minutes I decided I couldn't hold back any longer. I rasped "Claire,
baby, I'm gonna cum --" Muffled sounds emanated from my crotch area, as Claire
redoubled her efforts - at both ends! Her free hand grasped at my wrist and
smashed my finger into her wanton, wet pussy, then she traced my finger down
and pulled another to it. With 2 fingers in her tiny box, Claire's head became
engrossed in my cock. A steady noise began to flow from her throat as my cock
was lodged deeper and deeper into her throat. "Mmff -- mmff -- mmff --." She
was certainly learning fast! Her hand grasped at my hand once again, and she
began pushing it farther and farther downwards, my fingers almost digging into
her to the base. Then she did something amazing - her hand found its way to
her crotch, and she slipped her own finger in her filled box! With 2 of my
fingers and one of hers Claire's muffled sounds grew louder and louder, until
she was gasping around my manhood. She rose for a split second and asked for
me to take my fingers out of her. Not wanting to offend her, I complied, only
to find that she had replaced my 2 fingers with another 3 of her own!
Claire raised her bum and changed position slightly, her hand now under her
body and ramming into her sopping pussy, whilst her face rode my cock. This
was heaven! A 14-year-old girl, fisting herself, moaning and sucking the fuck
out of my cock! That pretty much did it - I groaned as I felt the spunk rising
in my cock. "Claire babe --" Was all I needed to say, as the tiny girl erupted
into an orgasm of her own. Her head lifted slightly, her teeth rasping along
the side of my cock as her heavy breathing turned into mewling noises and
moans. "Oooh -- ugghhh!, Ohhh --, ohhh --, mmmff --, Mff --" Claire's head
bobbed up and down like a blur as the first of my spunk hit the back of her
throat. "Mffffffllll --" I could almost hear my spunk flowing into that
delicate mouth, as Claire's own hand blurred in her pussy. She began milking
my cock as spurt after spurt of man-juice showered the back of her tiny throat.
She let go for an instant and my spunk flew across her face and splattered in
her hair. "F-f-ffffuckin' Hell!" She screamed, as her own orgasm took hold.
My cock continued to blast her face and hair as Claire's fingers flashed in and
out of her foaming cunt. As my spunk-flow subsided, Claire's mouth once again
encircled my knob-end, slurping and sucking up the last of my spunk. Her
arse-cheeks had long since stopped quivering, as she searched for my hand,
laying it palm upwards on the flat of her stomach, as she laid there.
Completely spent, I marveled at the sight of Claire's face, strewn with my
jizz. She smiled up and me and whispered "The films finished Tone --" "Fuck
the film, girl" I say, "Go and get cleaned up, and we'll see what else you can
do --" She grinned at me and a glob of my cum splashed down her neck - "Ok
then --" She stands up and races up the stairs, to the shower --
--
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