“The Next Morning”
Slowly, ever so slowly, I begin to wake up from my night of preteen sexual abuse. Goldie is still in my arms, sound asleep. I desperately need to take a pee, but my morning woody is still blissfully nestled between Goldie's legs. Trying not to wake her, I ease my eight inch dick from between her silky smooth thighs. I quickly put a pillow under her head, and threw back the bedspread, rolled away from her.
I take a few seconds to look down at Goldie, who moans unhappily and rolls onto her stomach. The bottom of her t-shirt is up around her waist. Her naked butt is beautifully exposed for my lecherous viewing. Small round, firmly muscled cheeks, sit atop a pair of long lean legs, narrow bony hips, and her ultra narrow waist. She's a picture of ultra skinny preteen perfection. Goldie will grow into a tall, long limb, beauty one day. But for now she's mine to indulge.
I walk into the bathroom to pee... but my morning woody is hard as a rock. I guess sleeping with a naked ten-year-old hottie has its disadvantages, but not many! LOL So, I sit down on the toilet, and wait patiently for my cock to soften enough to pee through. Finishing up, I wash my hands, and walk down the hallway to the kitchen.
I found a pen, and a memo pad on the table. It takes me a minute, or so to write a note for Goldie:
Good Morning Beautiful,
I've gone to Walmart to buy you a few basic clothing items. I'll be gone less than an hour. Fix yourself some breakfast, and when I get back, we'll go to the mall for whatever you need.
Love Ya,
Uncle Max
I use a clip magnet to hold the note on the frig. I head out to the Fourier and Goldie's dirty clothes. I have no idea what sizes to buy for her. I'm hoping her dirty clothes will help me enough to get her some basics. Her jeans are 23W x 30L, panties - girls 8, and the ultra small training bra. Shirt or blouse - size 7.
I also stoop down, and gather my own discarded clothing from last night's sexual extravaganza. Dressing on the fly, I hop towards my office, until I finally get both legs into my bluejeans. My t-shirt and sandals follow a few seconds later. Now ready to go, I pause for a moment to consider how an abandoned preteen hottie has already changed my boring life. What effect will Goldie have on the rest of the family?
Hoping I can find this stuff at Wally Mart, I walk into my office for my wallet and keys. As quietly as possible, I move through the house, grab a sweatshirt, and out the laundry room into the garage. Smiling to myself, I get into my Jeep Rubicon with its 4 inch lift kit. I open the garage door, and pull out into the driveway. Closing the garage door behind me, I quickly reset the alarm system, before driving the 10 minutes to the nearest Walmart.
I park the Jeep in close, grab a shopping cart, and walk into the store. I have never been to the girls section, so it takes me a moment to locate my destination. Most guys like 'Male Surgical Shopping'. Get in, buy what you need, and get out as quick as possible.
Shopping for girls clothing is not like that. First, there is no direct line of movement. However, my need for haste drives me forward at a fast walk. I quickly weave my way through the different islands of clothing, on my way to the girls section. I briskly move about finding a couple of t-shirts, and a nice white blouse. The panties are next. I picked up a variety pact with 5 different colored pairs. The training bras take a bit longer, but I finally found several that I think will work. The jeans were the hardest. I finally settled on a slightly larger waist size, and a nice leather belt.
As I start towards the front of the store, I thump myself in the head, remembering Goldie will need socks. So, I headed back to the girls department, and picked up a pack of white cotton ankle socks size 7/8. I throw the socks in the cart, then turn down the nearest isle. I just get up to full speed, when I spot a nice black skirt on a nearby rack. Goldie will look great in black, so I toss it in with the rest. Last but not least, I get her a new toothbrush.
My first round of little girl shopping complete, I work my way through the twisting isles to the front, and check out. I quickly pay the cashier, gather my bags, and head to the Jeep. I drive home in euphoric anticipation. I open the garage door to see Goldie, in her naked perfection standing in the laundry room doorway. Goldie smiling happily, waves at me. As I park the Jeep, she walks back inside closing the door.
Once inside the garage, I quickly close the overhead door, and get out of the Jeep. I keep a wary eye on the door, while gathering up my Walmart bags. I open the door into the laundry room, but before I can walk in, Goldie runs through the door, launching herself into the air. All I can do is drop the bags, and catch a giggling little girl. Goldie wraps her arms around my neck, seconds before giving me a quickie kiss on the lips.
Blue eyes sparkling with impish intent, “I missed you Uncle Max. Did you buy me some nice new clothes.” she asks excitedly.
There's no way I can be mad at her for running around naked, so I simply lower my head to hers for another much longer, smoldering hot kiss.
“Wow, Uncle Max. I think you missed me, too! Let me check on the 'great white whale', and see how he's doing this morning!” she chats gaily.
Goldie lowers one of her hands from around my neck, and without hesitation, tries to fish it down the front of my bluejeans. But my belt is just tight enough to frustrate the hell out of her.
Groaning with frustration, “Seriously, a fucking belt. How can I whack you off... if I can't get to 'Moby's Dick'!”
All she can do is slide her hand down the outside of my bluejeans. Giggling naughtily, she quickly perks up when she finds the large cock tent in the front of my pants, “Ooooh my, you have missed me!” she coos, happily.
Goldie has found my rock hard rod of heated flesh, unfortunately it's still inside my pants. She coos unhappily, running her small hand down the cotton cover eight inch shaft, until she finds my balls. She gently gives the heavy glands a playful squeeze. Hearing my groan of pleasure, Goldie brings her lips up to mine.
With her mouth opened slightly, Goldie's pointed tongue darts between my lips insistently demanding entrance. Playing hard to get, I keep my teeth tightly closed, but Goldie decides to up the game. Her hand still down by my balls gives my left nut a painful tap through my blue jeans.
I open my mouth to complain, but Goldie's tongue slithers inside taunting, and teasing mine. Giving up, I kiss her long and deep. She is such a good kisser for a ten-year-old girl.
Coming up for air, she slowly with great reluctance, removes her hand from my cock tent. With an exasperated sigh of longing, Goldie smiles before saying, “Good morning Uncle Max. I'm glad you missed me, as much as I missed you. Come on... I've cooked you some breakfast.”
Once I put her down, she grabs the Walmart bags, and my hand. Leading me through the laundry room, we head to the kitchen, and breakfast.
Goldie bustles about the kitchen, putting the finishing touches on breakfast. Pausing by the stove, she asks, “I cooked some bacon, but it is cold. I can crumble it into scrambled eggs, and make some pancakes.”
“Scrambled eggs, bacon, and pancakes will be just fine. Thanks for cooking breakfast. That's very nice of you.” I reply praising her efforts.
Smiling, “No problems, I don't mind cooking. I need you well fed, and making sperm. Your balls felt undersized today. I expect plenty of action before the Mamma Bear, and Baby Bear get home today!”, she teases licking her lips, “So after breakfast are you going to fuck my tight preteen pussy, or wait til we get back from the mall?” she asks me calmly, her eyes twinkling mischievously.
Pausing, Goldie has a very naughty epiphany. “So Daddy, shopping for girls takes time; you can't just rush in and buy stuff. I'm pretty sure, I'll need some help trying things on, and choosing which outfits to buy.” she explains suggestively, hoping I will understand her sexual innuendo.
I don't immediately catch what Goldie is suggesting. “For crying out loud Daddy! For someone who likes fucking little girls, you're pretty fucking dense. Okay... when we are shopping for my new clothes... you will come into the 'changing room', with me.” Goldie pauses to take a deep breath.
“At some point, while I'm trying on my new cloths, the dumb ass with an eight inch dick will take advantage of my state of undress, and slips his massive love pole into my tight preteen cunny. Unable to resist his advances, he fucks me senseless!” she finishes flabbergasted that I didn't pick up on her non subtle hint.
I hesitate for a few moments, trying to assimilate the ludicrous suggestion, just made by the brazen preteen seductress casually fixing my breakfast. I think my little 'porch pirate', likes to fuck. I know Goldie has been sexually active for several years at least. At least that's my take on things from her passing comments. Goldie's Mom must be a real piece of work. I need to talk with her about those comments... about a mule drop, and whoring me out for years.
“So Gua... Gua... Goldie, why do you want me to fuck you in a 'changing room'? I ask, more than a little curious.
Goldie stops mixing the pancake batter to answer my question. Smiling impishly, “I just thought it would be fun to do something kinky with you. You're the first man I've been with for more than an hour, that I want to spend time with. You've been nice to me, and... well, I kinda like you.” she answers emphatically.
I'm utterly shocked by her answer, “Goldie, I haven't been very nice to you. I coerced you into giving me a blow job, and then brutally fucked your ass. How is that being nice to you??” I answer her darkly.
“You know nothing Max Bear, you started being nice... when you didn't call the cops on a helpless porch pirate... when you brought me a blanket, a PBJ and a bottle of water... when you waited up to let me into your home... when you decided to let me stay... when you fed me... when you washed my hair, and finally... when I fell asleep in your arms, warm and safe for the first time in my life.” she finishes with a whisper. Goldie, tear moistened cheeks, and all runs around the breakfast bar, and into my arms.
I slowly sit down on one of the bar stools, and pull her into my lap. I hold her tight, letting this broken little girl cry out a small part of her fear, and loneliness. It's going to take a whole lot more than a good cry, some hot preteen sex, a full belly, and a warm bed to mend this tattered little girl.
Goldie cries for about 10 minutes, before finally peeking up at me. As her sniffles slowly abate, I reach across the counter, and give her a couple of napkins to wipe her eyes. Goldie wipes her eyes, smiles weakly, and blows her nose, “Sorry, I didn't mean to looos...” she starts to explain, as I cover her moist warm lips with mine.
I quickly force her lips apart, my tongue hammers against her teeth seeking a way inside her mouth. Cooing happily, Goldie opens wide. My tongue instantly plunges deep into her mouth. Goldie's small tongue waits for me inside, and tries to wrap itself around mine. Our tongues slip, and slide over each other in a warm, wet, lovers dance.
Without breaking our kiss, Goldie turns in my lap straddling my right leg, and wraps her arms around my neck. We both sit silently hugging each other tightly. Goldie's young nubile body is warmly molded to mine in a way that is beyond description. As if our flesh is trying to merge into one heated mass of growing sexual desire.
As we cling to each other, I soon feel a fresh stirring between my legs. Eight inches of pulsing cock is slowly awakening in the tight confines of my blue jeans. Goldie sensing my growing needs, hops off my lap. Quick as a wink, she is busy getting my pants off. First the belt, then the button, followed by the zipper.
Smacking my arm playfully, “Dammit Uncle Max move that sorry ass of yours... stand up so I can get your pants off.”
I slowly comply with her insistent demand, which drives her crazy, “Listen old man, quit screwing around. I need you to scratch and itch for me. So stop being a total prick, and behave!” she rants finally getting my pants down around my ankles.
Shoes, pants and underwear flying everywhere, Goldie has me naked except for my t- shirt. Pushing me backwards, my bare ass cheeks are now back on the kitchen stool. Climbing back into my lap, Goldie has found the top of my thigh, and is now energetically dry humping her sopping wet hairless cunt on my well muscled leg.
At this rate, I'll have eight inches of cock stuck in her tight pussy in a matter of minutes. Despite Goldie's moans of disappointment, I break our long passionate kiss. Her head resting lightly on my broad chest, arms around my neck, Goldie continues her insistent humping. The top of my thigh now glistened wetly with Goldie's vagina secretions. The sensual contact between her soft pliable preteen pussy flesh, and the top of my leg has Goldie lost in a warm glow of sexual ecstasy. Her purrs, and coos of pleasure are increasing in urgency, and volume as her climax builds toward release.
I know she's too far along to stop, so I decide to enjoy myself, too. I lean forward grabbing a tight preteen butt cheek in each hand, and push her down on my thigh.
Simultaneously, I whisper into Goldie's ear, “Hurry and finish Princess! Papa Bear wants to feed you some steaming hot, early morning cum porridge before breakfast. But before I do, I am going to fill your tight preteen cunt with my rock hard cock, and fuck you senseless.” I eagerly promise.
I continue to hold her sweet tight cheeked butt, as she slides along the top of my dripping wet thigh. Soon, Goldie begins to shake, and tremble as her orgasm starts to slowly take her on an erotic roller coaster ride. Higher and higher her young inexperienced body takes her, and at the very top, I painfully shove my index finger three knuckles deep in her sore asshole.
Goldie's piercing wail of pain induced pleasure, is immediately followed by a massive orgasmic spasm. Muscles locked, toes spaded, back arched in erotic bliss, Goldie's tiny cunt spasms tightly squeezing the muscles around her awakening Skene glands. A small amount of milky white orgasmic fluid, forced from her glands, flows down her bright pink blood infused furrow to mix with her vaginal secretions.
Goldie's energetic orgasmic bliss continues to pulse through her young immature body. Her long lean body bucks, and thrashes about, my index finger still deeply lodged in her tight ass. As her orgasm slowly begins to ebb, I loosen my vice like grip on her shapely butt, and slowly pull my finger from Goldie's bruised and battered asshole. Goldie's painful groan is reassuringly brief from an otherwise happy little girl.
Still coming down from her euphoric climatic high, Goldie's breathing is slowly returning to normal, “Max, you masochistic fucking bastard, that really hurt.” she complains weakly looking over her shoulder at my hands gently kneading the firm white flesh of her preteen butt.
Goldie begins to moan happily, quickly pulls me down for a quick peck on the lips. Smiling warmly, “So Papa Bear, I'm getting really hungry, you better hurry and fuck me now.” she purrs seductively.
As I begin to stand, Goldie wraps her legs around my waist, and hangs on. Her arms around my neck, I look around me for a place to pork my willing 'fuck toy'.
Laughing at my obvious dilemma, “Papa Bear! Oooh, my Gods... you worthless old fart! Just use the fucking kitchen table.” she groans annoyed with my indecision.
Relaxing her legs and arms, she drops with cat-like grace to the kitchen floor. Goldie simply reaches out, takes me by the dick, and leads me toward the kitchen table. I breathe deeply, and like a lap dog on a leash... let her pull me along. No matter, I'm seconds away from having my cock deeply buried in preteen nirvana.
Goldie walks up to the edge of the table, releasing her firm grip on my cock. Smiling with barely suppressed lust, she reaches down, and taking the bottom of my large t-shirt, pulls it over her head.
Now completely naked, Goldie is happy to display her preteen perfection. Her small size 'AA' tits support two very hard sexually aroused nipples, and the insides of both legs are streaked with her vaginal secretions. Goldie is definitely ready to fuck. Her young body screams for me to take her... here and now.
Goldie backs up against the table, and hops up. Scooting her cute little ass back, she quickly moves the breakfast settings, and silverware out of the way. With her legs hanging off the table, Goldie lays down. Alluringly perfect, she beckons me forward using a curled index finger.
I take my time walking up to the table. Goldie's supine banquet of preteen flesh is waiting patiently to pleasure me. The slit of her tiny cunt is still closed tight. Barely discernible at the top of her slit is the swollen pink nub of her clitoris hood. My poor old dick, is throbbing painfully, a constant reminder that it's more than ready to rend the immature cunt spread before me.
Goldie is no longer watching me, but is focused solely on the eight inch rod of steely flesh bobbing menacingly between my legs. Goldie quickly spreads her long lean legs, giving me full access to hidden treasure now exposed between them. Like the wings of a newly hatched butterfly, the delicate inner lips of Goldie's preteen cunt spread their pink wings in all their silky tenderness. Centered at the bottom of her shallow pink furrow is the tiny passage into her vagina. The small dark opening is no more than ½ an inch wide. Her ten-year-old cunt looks incapable of taking the 2 ½ inch girth of my adult cock.
The residual arousal, and milky white orgasmic fluids from a few minutes ago are still flowing from Goldie's swollen, blood infused pussy. The wonderful smell of little girl cunt is nearly overwhelming in its intensity.
Goldie, smiling with lust filled desire, lifts her widely spread legs, and using her elbows locks her feet behind her head. Spread-eagled, she coos, “Please, hurry Papa Bear. I need to feel you inside me. Come on, shove that cock deep in my tight pussy. I want to watch it go inside.”
Gripping my cock in my right hand, I slowly close the distance between my large purplish Glans, and her dripping wet vaginal opening. The lewdness of watching my dick, as I prepare to abuse this little girl's tiny pussy is definitely worth the wait.
Goldie is equally enthralled by my massive cock, as she too, waits for the inevitability of a painful penetration.
Using the soft tip of my pulsing hard-on, I slide the head up, and down the warm silk furrow of Goldie's tiny cunt. I grip my dick near the thick base... much like a small fleshy bat, I playfully smack Goldie's swollen clit.
With every playful slap of her clit, Goldie moans and groans beneath me. But finally eyes blazing, she gets tired of my little game, “Okay, mother-fucker stop being a dick, and fuck me, asshole!”, she vents angrily.
Now that she is thinking of something else, I slide my Glans down finding the small teardrop cleft of her tiny opening. Cock in hand, I push hard forcing the soft tip to spread her pliant opening.
I completely ignore Goldie's pain filled cries, and continue to force more of my massive head into her ultra tight cunt. Goldie is definitely, earning her keep. Ass in the air, she isn't moving. I look up to see her shiny, tear filled eyes watching me closely.
She smiles painfully, “I'm okay, Papa Bear! Honest, I'm fine, go ahead.” she encourages tearfully.
I blew her a quick kiss... pull my large purplish cock head back slightly, and then put my weight behind my thrust, brutally spearing her ten-year-old pussy. Screaming at the top of her lungs, my Glans finally pushes through her vaginal entrance. Goldie's vaginal muscles instantly clamp down hard on my thick shaft just behind the head.
I quickly looked up to see Goldie's tear streaked face contorted in painful grimes. Watchfully, I see her face slowly relax, as her body gets used to having the head of my cock inside her wonderfully tight pussy. Goldie is an incredibly tough little girl, but she's not satisfied with a partial penetration. She wants all of my cock inside her, no matter how much it hurts.
Goldie knows more than a little, about painful penetrations, having been sexually active for years. It's amazing that this wonderful little girl is still sane, and still in one piece. I'm so glad her stupid Mother left her under my bush.
Knowing the pain she's in, I ask, “Goldie are you sure about this. We can wait for another time. You won't be breaking our deal. You can still stay here, without the sex stuff!” I promise her unconditionally.
I'm still concerned, but looking up from her cock impaled cunt, I see Goldie smiling at me. “Thanks for caring, but I like cock, especially, yours. So, you worthless piece of shit, fuck me already! Just remember, I want you to unload in my mouth. I'll throat you again as soon as Mamma Bear lets me... but I want this load in my mouth!” she offers in a painful response.
I pull her closer to the edge of the table, where I give her a series of short powerful thrusts. Four, or five screaming thrusts later, my cock is pressed against her cervix. Six heavenly inches of adult cock are now inside of Goldie. My cock bulge is no longer inside my bluejeans, but clearly visible in Goldie's belly. The cock bulge lewdly disrupts the smooth plain of Goldie's lower abdomen, begins just above her Pubis Mons, and ends just below her belly button.
Goldie starts to giggle in pain filled amazement, “Look at that Papa Bear. You're almost all the way inside. Aaahhha, uuum the pain is getting better. I knew you would feel good! A pussy full of monster cock, plenty of creamy Papa Bear porridge to eat, a home to stay in, and a new fucking family... All a girl could ask for!” she purrs, contentedly.
I listen to Goldie's pain filled monologue with only half an ear. My main focus is the six inches of cock soaking comfortable inside Goldie's extremely tight pussy. I've indeed found preteen nirvana. Surrounded in a fleshy vice of teeny weeny prepubescent pussy, I'm so ready to fuck this blonde haired little hottie. I rock my hips back, pulling my cock slowly from her distended pussy. Goldie is so tightly stretched that the flesh around her vagina is nearly white. My invading love pole is forcing most of the blood from the tender tissue.
As my glistening mucus coated cock leaves, Goldie's cunt, she groans unhappily. Leaving the head inside, I push back in. Much easier this time, I penetrate her in one sloppy wet stroke. Back against her cervix, I look down to see Goldie smiling happily. Goldie's pussy is a soaking wet mess of preteen arousal. She is undoubtedly the wettest fuck I've ever had.
Time to ride this little bitch! I pull out again... grab Goldie by her narrow hips, and force my cock back in, not stopping until I roughly prod the hard rubbery muscle of her cervix. Goldie grunting painfully, smiles briefly as I pull out, and push back in again.
I can't fuck her as hard as I would like. Her physical limitations keep me from penetrating too far. So I settle for a nice short, rapid stroke of about 4 or 5 inches. Goldie is cooing and purring happily, as I begin to pound away at her hairless kitty. In fact she appears to be more than happy with her first ever monster cock vaginal fuck. I simply love watching my cock bulge moving inside her belly with each and every stroke.
Both of us sweating from our mutually enjoyable fuck, Goldie's breathing is increasing rapidly. My little 'fuck toy' is quickly building towards her first ever vaginal orgasm. She is totally focused on my dick spearing her tight cunt over, and over again.
Goldie, finally breaks her heated silence, “That's feels so fucking good, Papa Bear! Come on you cock sucking piece of shit, fuck me. Ooooh, uummm, aahha, I... I... uuumph, change my mind. Pump my pussy full of cum! Oh, yes a little bit longer. Faster, fuck me, faster! Oh, shit... fucking 'A'!” she finishes with a sharp squealing wail of orgasmic pleasure.
Holding on tightly, I continue to pound her tight little fuck hole. Goldie's orgasm is different this time, toes curling, it washes through her slow and strong. Deep in her belly, this child is becoming a woman. I feel her orgasm sending pleasurable constrictive ripples along the length of my cock. Goldie's powerful vaginal muscles are milking me, holding me inside her, willing me to deliver a hot load of baby making sperm into her immature womb.
As my cock swells to its max, I barely get out a hurried, “Oh, shit! I'm cumming baby. Papa Bear is going to fill little Goldie Loche with sperm rich semen!” I groan intensely, and slam into her a full six inches deep.
With my dick pressed against her cervical opening, and a painful groan from Goldie. My overly stimulated balls quickly begin to empty. A massive wave of sperm slams into ducts around my prostate. Filled to overflowing, I ejaculate the first massive load of cum through Goldie's small cervix opening directly into her preteen womb.
Goldie's tiny womb is instantly filled, and unable to hold any more of my thick creamy white seed. My 2nd load has nowhere to go. Forcing its way into Goldie's over stuffed vagina, my semen quick wicks from around my cock flowing slowly across the bruised pucker of her asshole, before oozing down the crack of her ass to drip onto the table below her ass.
I remember my promise to cum in her mouth, just in the nick of time. I pull out of the warm comforting confines of Goldie's sloppy wet cunt, but not before unloading a massive load of stingy pearly white cum all over her lower abdomen. I quickly backed up a step, wrapping my hand around my slim coated cock.
Cock in hand, I call Goldie to breakfast, “Come to Papa. Breakfast is ready!”
Goldie's lithe form hops off the table with a graceful bound, and quickly kneels in front of me. She looks up hopefully, reaching towards my cock, a little tentatively, but ready to take me into her mouth. Shaking my head, “Not this time Princess! Open wide, I want to watch.” I instruct quickly.
Goldie's face brightens noticeably, opening wide, she waits patiently for me to feed her. Releasing my death grip on my aching cock, I rapidly start to jack off. Goldie reaches forward cupping my balls, as I take aim at her gaping mouth.
The resumption of my delayed orgasm is quick and powerful. The 4rd blast of cum spews from the end of my eight incher in a long rope of creamy white semen that arcs through the air, disappearing into the back of Goldie's mouth. Gagging when the load hits her epiglottis, she quickly recovers, opening her mouth to receive the next of two more weighty blasts of sperm filled semen.
Goldie keeping her mouth open like I asked... is now having trouble keeping all the cum inside her mouth. It's filled to capacity with my semen. I can clearly see, large gooey clumps of thick white sperm floating in the pool of translucent semen. Goldie closes her mouth, and with exaggerated slowness swallows lewdly.
Her smile returning, Goldie sticks out her tongue at me. She crawls forward to take my deflating dick into her mouth. Sucking out the last residual deposits of my semen, Goldie weighs my balls again. Satisfied they are completely drained, she releases my nut sacs, and pulls my limp dick from between her lips.
Goldie smiles, and stands up in one fluid motion of preteen grace. Licking her lips she presses herself into me. Pulling her close, “Well Goldie Loche, how was your first big cock vaginal fuck. I hope you're not too sore. I'm looking forward to our dressing room adventure.” I tease her, before leaning down to taste my own cum on her soft lips.
We linger in each others arms, enjoying a nice after sex kiss. Breaking apart, Goldie
always a mouthy little bitch, “Well, for a shriveled up old fart, with a limp dick you did... okay! I hope you can get it up by this afternoon, you wrinkled up, worthless piece of shit!” she warns playfully.
Goldie beams a smile at me, and waddles a bit awkwardly toward the stove. While Goldie cooks the eggs, I rearrange the table, and clean up the medium sized 'wet spot' we left. The pancake batter, still unfinished, sits on the kitchen counter. I guess I will have pancakes another time.
Goldie, finishing at the stove, brings the scrambled eggs to the table. I sit down taking a deep breath; the kitchen smells heavenly of bacon, and a well fucked preteen girl. The insides of Goldie's legs are still wetly streaked with arousal, translucent white orgasmic fluid, and semen. While Goldie isn't actually squirting during her orgasm, her Skene glands are definitely secreting small amounts of orgasmic fluid. I suspect as she matures, her orgasms will produce much more of the sweet smelling fluid. Damn she is one hot little bitch.
We sit down at the table, and eat a quick breakfast. Goldie finishing first, walks up besides me. She bends down giving me a quick peck on the lips before heading to the bathroom, and a shower.
Goldie pauses in the doorway, “I won't be long Papa Bear. Get some clothes on... but nothing too hard to get off!” she laughs and closes the door.
For the next story in this series, go to Goldie Locke Moves in with the Three Bears, Part Two: Goldie Earns Her Keep - Chapter Three