As you will see from my stories I use English expressions and spellings - because I am English! lol
My stories are about child sex in all its forms - girls, boys, with each other, with adults etc. so if this is not to your liking please do not read any further - you won't get another warning!
In ALL my stories one of the main aims is realism, so there won't be any 5 year old's taking 12 inch dicks or screaming 'fuck my cunt big boy!' and in the main all sex acts are consensual, although there may be some coercion at times. I do not generally write stories whereby children are abducted, raped, tortured or physically hurt without their permission.
I also have a very strong dislike of certain 'slang' terms so I don't use awful bloody words like 'jizz'.
Girls tend to have 'pet names' for their private parts and therefore if a 5 year old is likely to refer to her vagina as her 'doodle' then that's what will be used.
I work on the basis that if they excite me while I write them, then I hope they will excite the reader.
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Note for readers:
This story came about as many do, out of the blue and purely by accident. As a writer you tend to be a nosy sod and chat to everyone and anyone. I was working on one of my continuing stories when the ice cream man came round. I often pop out and get one so I know him reasonably well. We got chatting like we usually do and he was telling me how long he'd been in the business and that he now had half a dozen vans which involved his whole family. When I returned home it got me thinking... and this story suddenly flowed out. Whilst it is a short, self contained story to keep my regular readers happy while I work on the continuing ones, while I was writing it I found my mind went into overdrive and I already came up with a sequel, so there WILL be a follow-up to it very quickly as I know pretty much what that will contain already.
Anyhow I hope you enjoy this story, "One Beautiful Summer" and the sequel which will be entitled, "Another Beautiful Summer" Enjoy C.L
I love the summertime. Apart from anything else, it's good for business although the winter is shit but hey-ho that's the business I'm in. Oh I'm an ice cream man by the way. I drive around the streets playing my chimes: "Boys and girls come out to play..." and they certainly do!
Like I said, I LOVE the summertime. The kids are off from school, the boys are all in their shorts, but best of all are the girls. Oh the little girls! The ones in their short skirts, flimsy summer dresses, tight little shorts or sometimes even in their little swimsuits and skimpy little bikinis. NOT that I'm complaining you understand. I'd NEVER do that.
I love my job as you can probably tell. You can also probably tell the reason why as well... yes I am paedosexual. I love the little ones. I prefer girls if given the choice but at the end of the day I'm not fussy and take whatever I can get... whenever I can get it. I love to see the delightful grubby little faces when they hear my chimes and they all come running. I have my favourites of course, who always get a slightly bigger cone!
In most streets there's always one sad looking child. The one who looks a bit underfed, a bit raggedy, a bit lost. Usually playing alone and NEVER comes running over excitedly when they hear my jingle like the others and it always makes me sad. I often feel like calling them over and giving them one for free, but if I did that word would soon get round and they'd ALL expect it and I wouldn't have a business at all. A man HAS to make a living doesn't he? That's not to say I don't do it on the odd occasion but of course, I ALWAYS expect a little something in return.
I'd noticed this little girl every single time I hit her road. She'd NEVER come to the van... and I mean never. EVER. In fact, it got to the stage where when I stopped in her road and she was out playing on the big green, she never even bothered to look up anymore and I really felt for her.
Anyhow, it was a blazing hot day and I hit her road. As I set the chimes playing I saw her. She was on the pavement and unusually not playing on the green. As I slowed down I deliberately pulled up near to her. She couldn't have been no more than about 8 and it was the first time I'd seen her this close up. She was actually a right sweetheart despite her dishevelled appearance and mucky little face. Her short brown hair looked like it could do with a wash and her little summer dress appeared to be a bit higher than it should have been, barely covering her spindly little legs. She was a waif of a thing but very pretty, with big brown eyes that looked a little sad. She had her hands over her ears as I pulled up playing my chimes which she removed when I stopped them.
I got up from my seat and moved to the counter window.
'Sorry poppet! I called to her. 'I didn't mean to deafen you!'
She beamed me a beautiful smile as she wandered over to my van.
'That's okay' she giggled politely. 'I ain't never been this close to ya before... I never realised it was THAT loud!'
'Well if it's not loud, no-one will hear it and they won't buy my ice cream will they?'
She pondered this for a moment and shook her head.
'S'pose not...' she answered.
I served a couple of people that had come out of their houses as the little girl stood to one side. Once they were gone we continued our conversation.
'So how come YOU never buy one?' I asked her.
A sad look came over her face.
'Mum says we ain't got money for fings like ice cream...' she said in a doleful way.
'Everyone should have money for that!' I told her with a big smile. 'So what's your name then sweetie?'
'Summer!' she told me.
'Oh wow!' I replied, 'that's just the right name for the sunny weather today...'
She giggled a delightful, infectious little giggle and I was instantly smitten with this child.
'How old are you then poppet?'
'7' she told me.
Oh my, smack bang on my favourite age as well. As we chatted, little Summer idly scratched the top of her leg. As she did, I caught a glimpse of her little pink knickers. My cock was already on its way to hardness and that just about did it. I had a quick glance about to make sure no other kids were around to see it and I made her a cornet with chocolate sauce and a flake sticking out of the top of it.
'There you go darling...' I said to her with a wink as I leaned out to give it to her.
Little Summer was a bit reluctant to take it.
'I ain't got no money!' she informed me.
'I know...' I said with another little wink, 'you don't have to give me any!'
'Really?' she said, her little pixie face lighting up.
'Nope...' I said shaking my head, 'but it's as long as you don't tell anyone... otherwise they'll ALL want one for nothing and I won't be able to do it again... so it's our secret okay?'
'Okay!' she said, nodding her head wildly. 'Fanks mister!'
Finally, the little 7 year old accepted my offering. She was so excited by getting a free ice cream, you'd have thought I'd offered her a million pounds
'Right...' I said, 'I have to go now sweet Summer...'
'Will yer be round again tomorrow?' she asked, before she took a big lick of her ice cream.
'Yup!' I said with a big smile. 'I come round here every day. I won't always be able to give you a free ice cream though...' I warned her.
'It ain't for that... I just wanted ta know so I could come 'n say 'ello that's all...'
'You can always come and say hello to me...' I told her.
'Fanks... and fanks for the ice cream mister...'
'Bob... you can call me Bob... or Uncle Bob if you want?'
'Fanks Uncle Bob!' she said with a big smile.
'You're very welcome Summer... you have a nice day!'
I climbed back into the driving seat and as I started to drive away, Summer beamed me a big beautiful smile followed by a wave and then blew me a kiss. I waved and blew her one back as I continued on my round.
As I completed my route around the estate, little Summer kept popping into my head. I was really taken with her for some reason. Maybe it was the fact that she always appeared sad and lonely and the way her face had lit up when I'd given her an ice cream. Or maybe and most probably, the fact she was young cute and to my mind at least, incredibly sexy. One thing I knew for sure was that I wanted to get into those cute little pink knickers that'd I'd caught sight of all too briefly.
The following day, the weather was pretty much the same and I turned into Summer's road around the same time. I could see her in the distance as I set my chimes playing and pulled up near her again. Once I'd actually stopped there was already a little queue forming. I served them all quickly and it was only then that I noticed. Summer had disappeared. I was feeling disappointed when I heard a light tap-tap on the driver's door. I spun round to see she was stood there trying to grab my attention. My heart leapt when I realised it was her.
'Hiya sweetie!' I said with a big inane grin as I went to the door and slid the window open.
'Can yer open the door a minit?' she asked.
I did as she asked and opened the driver's door.
'And what can I do for you miss?' I asked the little girl as she stood there.
She motioned with her finger for me to bend down like she wanted to whisper something to me. I bent down and she planted a sweet little kiss on my cheek.
'Oh my!' I said in genuine surprise, 'thank you! What was that for?'
'The ice cream yest'day!' she answered like I was stupid. 'Never got the chance before...'
'Well thank you' I said. 'That was very nice and very unexpected!. Want to come in?'
'Oh yeah!' she said excitedly, 'I ain't never been in one of these before!'
She stepped aboard and I closed the door behind her. She was dressed in tight pink shorts today which showed off her lovely little round bum to perfection, with a pink t-shirt bearing the slogan: "Watch out... here comes trouble!" on it and a pair of pink plastic sandals. She also had a pink Alice band on her head to hold her hair out of her eyes and to complete the look, a pair of pink framed dark plastic sunglasses. Suddenly the ice cream machine started up and little Summer jumped.
'Ooh!' she gasped, putting a hand on her little flat chest, 'that scared me!'
'It does that...' I laughed. 'You get used to it. It's what makes the ice cream...' I explained. 'Want to see?'
Summer nodded so I picked her up so she could look in the top of it.
'It don't look much like ice cream?' she said after peering in the top.
'Ah... that's because it goes through a special part that actually makes it before it comes out of the nozzle there'
I pointed to the handle as I surreptitiously groped her lovely soft little bum. I then grabbed a wafer cone and handed it to her.
'Hold it underneath there...' I instructed, 'and then pull that handle... gently...'
Summer followed my instructions but pulled the handle too hard and a big splodge of ice cream shot out of the nozzle.
'Oops!' I laughed.
Summer was almost doubled up with hysterical giggles.
'Hmm...' I laughed, 'it's a good job I don't do that isn't it?'
Summer nodded her pretty little head.
'Never mind' I said putting her down and grabbing a tub to put it into.
I got her a little plastic spoon to eat it with as I handed it to her.
'Do you fancy a ride in the van with me for a few streets... I'll bring you back'
Summer nodded so hard I thought her little head was going to fall off.
'You best let Mummy know first?' I suggested.
Immediately I saw Summer's little face cloud over.
'Don't need ta... she'll be asleep anyway' the 7 year old told me. 'I can do pretty much what I like as long as in on time for me tea!'
That figured. It also explained why the little girl looked somewhat dishevelled and malnourished.
'If you're REALLY sure?' I said, eyeing her with a little suspicion as she ate her ice cream.
'Honest!' she said, crossing her chest with her finger.
'Okay then, but if I get into trouble... I'll have your guts for garters!' I told her playfully.
'Me what for what?' she asked, her sweet little lips smeared with ice cream.
Jesus my cock was throbbing like you wouldn't believe. I wanted her to have something else white and milky around her lips... and I'm NOT referring to a "99" either! (Although a "69"... jeez don't get me started!)
'Never mind!' I laughed. 'Now don't forget to hold on tight!'
Summer gripped the back of my seat as I pulled away and drove a little further down the street.
'See that switch there?' I pointed out to the little girl, 'can you flick it for me?
'Okay' Summer replied as she flicked the switch.
As she did, the chimes began to play, much to the sweet little 7 year old's surprise and total delight.
'Oh cool!' she giggled as "Boys and girls come to play..." started up once again. 'That's well good!' she said in a mixture of giggles and excitement, 'I ain't never done nuffink like that before!'
It was amazing. Something that I did hundreds of times a day every day without even thinking about it was such a source of amusement and fascination for the little girl as the tune repeated itself.
'Okay... okay!' I laughed, 'you can switch it off now!'
Reluctantly, Summer flicked it off and then stood to one side while I served the customers. Once they were all gone I told Summer to hold on again. I also told her she could be my official 'chime monitor' and I told her when to turn it on and off as we carried on our way. We did the rest of her street and the little turnings off it before we came to the park where I usually parked up outside for half hour or so while I took a break. I pulled my flask of coffee out and gave Summer a can of cold cola.
'Thanks Uncle Bob!' she said as she gave me a lovely little hug before she came and sat on my lap.
As she sat there, I rested my hand on that lovely little bum of hers gently stroking it without Summer making any complaint.
'So how come Mummy's asleep darling?' I asked.
'She ain't well...' Summer said sadly.
I wasn't entirely sure whether that was she actually meant. I assumed that Mum either liked the booze, the drugs, or possibly both. Once she got going though, little Summer was chatty, bright and very articulate for her age. Her little cockney accent just made her even more endearing. She told me that she'd never known her Dad and that she was an only child. I got the impression her life wasn't too great.
'I've got a Granddad though!' she said brightly, 'but he lives a long way away. We don't see him very often 'cos we have to get on a bus, then a train... then ANOTHER train and then another bus!' she told me before adding, 'and it takes bloomin' ages!'
'Takes blooming ages?' I repeated mimicking her.
'It bloomin; well does!' she confirmed, not realising that I was taking the mick.
All the time we were talking I was gently rubbing her little bum. I didn't think she'd even noticed I was doing it, that was until SHE mentioned it.
'I like that...' she said quietly.
I decided to play it dumb.
'What the ice cream?' I asked.
Summer giggled like mad.
'Nah silly... well yeah... I mean nah...'
'Make up your mind!' I laughed.
'What I mean is yeah... nah... oh bloomin' heck!' she giggled. 'Yeah the ice cream was nice... but what yer doing... you know...'
'Oh' I laughed, 'you mean this?'
I gave her little bum cheek a squeeze.
'Uh-huh' she confirmed, 'it feels really nice!'
'It feels really nice to me too' I told her. 'You've got a nice soft... and sexy little bum'
'Am I really sexy?' she asked in disbelief.
'Very!' I told her. 'You are the sexiest and prettiest 7 year old girl I know!' I winked at her hugging her close..
My throbbing cock was rock solid, so much so that it was starting to feel uncomfortable in my tight jeans and I wondered if I could crank things up a notch.
'If that feels nice...' I said as I moved my hand round to the front and brushed my fingers across the top of her little pussy over her shorts.
Summer gasped before she spoke.
'What ya doin'?' she asked in astonishment as she looked up at me. 'Ya touched me diddle!'
I laughed at her lovely childish name for her sweet little pussy.
'Didn't you like it sweetie?' I asked.
'Yeah but...' she answered hesitantly, not completing the sentence.
'But what darling?' I asked her softly.
''They... they said we shouldn't let anyone touch us there... yer know at school 'n that?'
It was the same old story. The usual brain-washing rubbish pumped into the poor child's head by the so-called experts and do-gooders.
'Did it feel nice?' I asked.
'Then what they say doesn't matter then does it. I bet you don't always do what your teachers or Mummy tell you do you?'
Sheepishly, little Summer shook her head.
'There you go then. As long as we like it and we don't tell them... it don't matter does it?'
The 7 year old thought about it for a few seconds before deciding I was right and shaking her head.
'So is it alright for me to do that then?'
Summer smiled and then nodded, giving me a big loving hug into the bargain. I ran my hand back up her thigh and Summer parted her legs a little to let my fingers stroke her puffy little mound over her shorts.
'Mmm...' she sighed as they made contact with her pre-teen pleasure place
I really wanted to put my hands down her little shorts and into her knickers but they were so tight, I had absolutely no chance of getting my hand down there and I wasn't prepared to get her take them off in the van as it was too public.
'Can we do this again next time?' I asked her.
Little Summer nodded enthusiastically.
'How about tomorrow?' I suggested.
She nodded again.
'Can you wear a skirt or a dress?' I asked the little 7 year old before I whispered into her ear, 'it'll make it easier...'
'Okay!' she said happily.
I gave her a big hug and kissed her sweet lips.
'Right then' I said, I better drop you off because I have to go right across town now!'
Summer looked a little disappointed, but I assured her that she could ride with me again tomorrow and we'd have more fun. That seemed to cheer her up and when I dropped her at the end of her road she gave me another lovely hug and kiss before she left. I watched her skip happily away, stopping every so often to give me a wave and blow me a kiss. I did the same back before I pulled away. My cock was throbbing so I decided to go home first and relieve the tension, not to mention my cum laden balls, before I continued on my route.
I slept fitfully that night. When I did manage to actually sleep, I dreamt about little Summer and all the wonderful, delicious things we could do together. When I finally got up, as I drank my coffee and smoked a cigarette, I hoped that I might get the chance to turn those dreams into reality.
I was in the road just before Summer's and had just served quite a long queue of customers when I head the tapping at the driver's door. There she was!
'Hello you!' I said, looking at a beaming little Summer.
She looked absolutely delectable in a yellow t-shirt that said "smile" across it and a short white skirt that stopped well above her knees.
'Alright?' she said brightly.
'Err... yeah...' I replied, 'how come you're round here then?'
'I been waiting for ya!' she informed me, 'an' when I heard ya I thought I'd come and surprise ya!'
'Well you certainly did that!' I laughed as I opened the door. 'You getting in then or you going to stand there all day?'
She climbed in and gave me a big warm cuddle together with a big, wet sloppy kiss on my lips as I wrapped her waif like body in my arms and had a surreptitious little grope of her lovely little bum.
'See!' she said looking up at me before she lowered her voice to a whisper, 'I put a skirt on... especially for ya...'
'And very nice and sexy you look in it too!' I told her. 'Are you ready to be my chime monitor again?'
'Uh-huh' she nodded as she held on tightly to the back of my seat and I pulled away.
I found it hard to concentrate to be honest as I kept on being distracted by Summer's short skirt and her lovely, sexy 7 year old legs. I was so looking forward to my break stop and hopefully this time, getting my hands inside her knickers and onto the skin of her little pussy and bum. I was also hoping that I might convince her to touch me, but I didn't want to push her into too much too soon. We did the next few roads and as I pulled up by the park I had a thought. If I pulled into the car park, there was a public toilet there. Maybe I could sneak little Summer inside away from any possible prying eyes?
I pulled in and parked up. Summer was on my lap like a shot. We had a little kiss and cuddle as I stroked the soft skin of her upper thigh. My fingertips were literally millimetres away from her sweet little sex but I didn't want to risk being spotted.
'How about we go in there?' I suggested, pointing to the toilet block.
'I don't need ta go!' Summer replied.
'I didn't mean for THAT...' I said with a wink.
'Oh' she replied with a giggle as the penny suddenly dropped, 'yeah...'
We both climbed out of the van and after locking it, walked hand in hand towards the large brick building. It was then that I spotted the disabled toilet. We could go in there, provided it wasn't locked with one of those special keys. It would give us more space and more privacy with much less chance of being spotted by anybody. As we neared it I had a quick glance around and seeing there was no-one nearby tried the door. We were in luck. It was open. I quickly ushered little Summer inside and bolted the door behind us before picking the little girl up.
We had a hug as she wrapped her little spindly legs around me and clung to my neck like a little chimp clings to its mother. We then kissed, just a lips to lips one as I slipped my hands up the back of her skirt and felt her peachy little bum over the softness of her cotton knickers.
'Mmm...' she murmured as I kneaded her little cheeks.
'Nice?' I asked her.
'Ya can put yer 'and inside them if ya wanna... or round the front if ya like... I don't mind' she told me.
I was hoping she'd say that and it was music to my ears. I walked with her over to a long bench type affair that ran along the far wall, designed for mothers to change their babies on and stood little Summer on it.
'You are so beautiful... and very sexy!' I told the 7 year old.
Summer giggled infectiously. I'm sure she didn't realise just how lovely she was. I taught her how to kiss properly and she cottoned on to it very quickly. It wasn't long before we were kissing one another with our tongues searching one another's mouths. For her first time, she kissed superbly too.
'Wow!' I said as we broke away, 'you are SO good at kissing!'
Summer giggled again.
'I like doin' that... it makes me tummy feel all sorta squishy inside'
As she spoke, I ran my hand up the inside of her thigh. Summer repositioned herself so that her legs were parted and finally my fingertips touched her sex, albeit over the top of her soft cotton knickers. I felt Summer's little body judder at my touch and she sucked her breath in sharply.
'You okay poppet?' I checked.
'Uh-huh' she nodded. 'That felt really nice...'
'That's just the start' I told her with a smile. 'I'm going to make you feel REALLY nice!'
I ran my fingers along the indent of her knickers where her two little lips fused together and Summer gave a pleasurable sounding sigh. I watched as her little hands came down and lifted the hem of her skirt. I got my first glimpse of her cute little white knickers with a picture of "Dora the Explorer" on the front of them. I eased them down over her slim boyish hips to just above her knees as Summer opened her legs a little more. I ran my finger along her slit.
'Ooh... mmm...' she sighed again as my fingertip searched out her little love button.
For a 7 year old, her little pussy was surprisingly wet and slippery, so she clearly liked what I was doing. As I played with her using my right hand, I placed my left on her soft little bum cheeks and pulled her closer for another kiss. Then as we kissed. I circled her little clit and she moaned into my mouth.
'Let's take these right off' I suggested as I tugged at her knickers which were halfway down anyway.
I pulled them down to her ankles and Summer stepped out of them. I brought my head forward and kissed her flat little tummy, circling her tiny tummy button with the tip of my tongue making her giggle like mad.
'Ooh that tickles!' she told me before I moved my head lower and my tongue ran the length of her tasty little slit.
I breathed in that delicious aromatic fragrance of little girl pussy. It was absolutely wonderful, her juices mixed with her wee. I could sniff that beautiful aroma in forever.
'Ewww... ya licked my diddle!' Summer said pulling a face, 'that's where I wee-wee from!'
'I know' I said looking up at her, 'but it tastes wonderful... and you are just so beautiful. Didn't it feel nice?'
Summer admitted that it did so I went back down on her, this time flicking her little pea sized clit with my tongue.
'Ooooh...' Summer gasped as her hands came down to my head.
I came back up and kissed her briefly on the lips.
'Lay down on here sweetie'
Summer did as I asked and lay down on the bench before I gently parted her thighs. Her smooth, hairless little slit looked so beautiful, I simply stared at it for long moments as I etched the image into my memory. I wanted to remember how lovely and sexy she looked forever.
'Yer okay?' the sweet 7 year old asked concerned, bringing me out of my thoughts.
'Err... yeah...' I answered with a smile.
I leaned across and kissed her flat little tummy, followed by blowing a big raspberry on her tummy button making her giggle. Then I slowly moved downwards, swiping my hot wet tongue along the soft folds of her sweet pre-teen slit. Then I did it again... and again and again, bringing little gasps and sighs of pleasure from my little girl lover.
'Ooh...mmm...' she gasped as my tongue got faster and I searched out her tiny hard love button with it.
Her hands came down my head, pulling me onto her sweet little honey-pot harder as she thrust her tiny boyish hips up to meet my mouth each time. I began to lap at her like a man possessed, slobbering away and drinking every single drop of her sweet tasting little girl nectar that her 7 year old body was willing to release to me.
Summer's breathing became fast and shallow and I knew she was approaching her first ever orgasm. I wanted to make it one that she would remember forever so I slipped my hands underneath her, grasped her cute little bum cheeks as I pulled her harder onto me and stuck my tongue into her tiny little hole as far as I could. As I moved around inside her, I brought my lips over her soft pubic mound and sucked her little hard nubbin at the same time.
Summer gripped my head tightly.
'Ooh... ooh... mmm... aaahh..' she sighed as her little frame started to shudder.
As her first ever orgasm began to wash over her, I probed her tight little back-door rosebud with my little finger.
'Ooooh... aarrrgh... I feel... funny... what's... ooh... happenin'... so... nice...' my little lover gasped as my little finger breached her tight anal ring and slipped inside.
Summer's little legs clamped tightly around my head as her little body shook and shuddered in the throes of her first orgasm. I continued my ministrations on her sweet, soft little pussy as she writhed and gyrated hard against my mouth while I pushed my little finger deeper into her rectum.
'Oooh... yeah... feels... SO... nice...' Summer gasped.
I continued to lick her out, suck on her love button and finger her cute tight bum hole until she couldn't bear it anymore and let me know by pushing my head away. I lifted off and gently withdrew my finger from her.
I stood up and looked down at my little 7 year old lover. Her eyes were closed, her face scrunched up in an expression of pure unadulterated pleasure, her little white skirt rucked up over her bellybutton with her little spindly legs splayed wide apart. Her sweet, sexy little mound glistened from my saliva, glowing a delicious pink and her tiny hole winking as her vaginal muscles spasmed throughout her orgasm. Summer's little flat, boyish chest was heaving up and down rapidly as she tried desperately to catch her breath. I mentally praised myself on a job well done as I admired at my handiwork.
Eventually, little Summer opened her eyes and beamed me a beautiful little smile.
'Wow!' was all she could manage to gasp.
I leaned across and kissed this beautiful little girl-child as we hugged.
'Did you enjoy that poppet?' I asked a silly question.
'Uh-huh' she said breathlessly as she nodded like mad.
'And do you STILL think it's yucky to kiss and lick you... down there?'
'Uh-uh...' she shook her head wildly. 'That felt so... so... oh wow!'
I guessed that in her little 7 year old mind, she simply couldn't find the words to describe how she'd felt.
'I neva felt like... like THAT before... I fought me tummy an' me diddle... was gonna explode!' she told me with a big grin. 'What 'appened... ta make me feel THAT good?'
'It's called an orgasm sweetheart... or cum?'
She looked at me quizzically, so as we hugged, interspersed with little loving kisses, I explained to her all about orgasms, what cum and pre-cum was and how men had them.
'So it comes out ya willy like pee?' she asked incredulously.
'Yup!' I replied with a smile.
'That sounds SO cool!' she told me with a giggle. 'I wish I could squirt stuff out like that! Can I see ya do it?' she asked.
Oh that was music to my ears. I was hoping that I might get her little fingers around my cock or maybe even her little lips, but I didn't want to rush things so was happy to take things one baby-step at a time.
'Well you could...' I said looking down at her sweet expectant face, 'but...'
'But what?' she asked.
'YOU have to make it happen...' I told her.
Summer thought about what I'd said for a few moments.
'I can't...' she finally said.
'I... er... I dunno 'ow?' she told me a little sheepishly.
'Oh sweetie...' I said as I hugged her close to me, 'I didn't expect you to know! What I meant was, you will have to do it... if I show you what to do?'
She beamed me one of those lovely smiles followed by one of her infectious little giggles.
'Oh I didn't know that... ya should 'ave said!'
'Does that mean you will?' I asked hopefully.
'Spose so.. I mean... it's fair innit?'
I just LOVED that little cockney accent... it made her sound so incredibly cute and in a way although she clearly wasn't, very knowledgeable and streetwise. I nodded at my little 7 year old lover.
'So... what I gotta do then?' she asked.
'Surely you don't need me to show you how to pull down a zip and get it out do you?'
'Nah...' she said somewhat cheekily. 'I reckon I could probly manage that meself!'
She sat up on the bench, her little legs dangling over the edge with her skirt still rucked up over her waist and without any knickers on. She sat with her legs parted a bit so I moved closer so that I was inbetween them which served two purposes. One, I was of course much closer to her so it made things a lot easier for Summer and two, she couldn't close her legs even if she wanted to!
Summer reached out and I felt her little hands on the waistband of my jeans before she started to really giggle.
'What?' I asked, looking down at her sweet face.
'They're tight... cos ya gotta big fat belly...' she giggled even more, 'cos ya eat too many o' those ice creams I reckon!'
'You cheeky little madam!' I laughed as the button popped undone and I felt Summer pull the zip down.
I could see the fascination in her eyes as she looked at the big hard lump in my pants which were damp from the continuous flow of my pre-cum. I felt her little hands on the waistband of my pants.
'One... two... free..' little Summer counted and then yanked them down hard with an unexpected consequence which was absolutely hilarious. Well I thought it was anyway!
Because my cock was rock solid, the front of my pants caught on it. Summer leaned forward and pulled a bit harder. Finally they became free and caused my cock to flick upwards. However as I said, there was a huge amount of pre-cum leaking from it and as my cock sprang upwards, a large stringy rope flew off it and caught Summer right across her little cheek.
'Ewwwww... yucky!' she giggled. 'I got ya stuff on me!'
'Don't worry... it won't kill you!' I laughed as I watched a big glob trickle down.
'Well I wasn't expecting THAT' Summer told me, 'and I didn't fink it was gonna be that big either!'
'You never seen a cock before then?' I asked.
Summer shook her sweet little head.
'Not a big 'un like that I ain't... I seen me cousin's one once... but he was only likkle!'
I loved the way she said 'likkle' instead of 'little'.
'Are all men's willy's that big?' she asked, 'an' THAT hairy?'
I couldn't help but laugh. I've never considered myself to be that well endowed if I'm honest but I supposed to a 7 year old, especially if she's only ever seen a toddler's 'likkle' one before, I imagine it would look enormous.
'Some are bigger... some are smaller' I explained. 'I mean my nose is bigger than your nose, but it's still a nose. They come in all shapes and sizes, same as girls pussies, boobs and bums'
'Pussies?' she asked.
'Diddles... as you call them'
'Oh' she replied, finally realising what I meant. 'So... what do I do now?'
I took her little soft hands and guided them to my hard throbbing cock.
'Put your fingers around it like this...' I explained, 'hold it nice and firm... and then you move your hands up and down it?'
I began to guide the movement of her hands. I have to say, little 7 year old Summer picked up on it VERY quickly. I moved my own hands away and she continued on her own.
'Like this?' she asked, looking up at me with those big brown eyes and elfin face.
'Just like that!' I replied, trying not to sound too much like Tommy Cooper. 'And...' I added, 'the faster you do that, the nicer it makes me feel and the sooner the stuff will squirt out of it. Oh and when it does start to squirt... don't stop until I tell you okay poppet?'
'Okee doke!' the sweet 7 year old replied as if wanking the cock of the ice cream man in a public toilet in the park was the most natural thing in the world.
The feeling of her hot, soft little hands on my cock was absolutely delicious and I knew I would cum in record time. I looked down to see a look of sheer concentration and determination on little Summer's face. There was also a large glob of my pre-cum running down her face near her mouth and I watched in total surprise as little Summer's tiny pink tongue snaked out and swiped it. Her head was down as she concentrated on the 'job-in-hand' and didn't realise that I'd seen her do it. I was even more surprised when it snaked out again looking for more. Clearly she had forgotten her earlier comment of abhorrence.
'That taste nice?' I asked with a laugh.
Little Summer actually jumped at my voice, clearly she was concentrating hard and lost in her own little world. She looked up at me with her little pre-cum smeared face.
'I thought it was gonna be yucky... but..'
'But what... ooh that feels nice...' I gasped.
'It ain't!' she told me. 'You gonna squirt now?'
'Soon baby... VERY soon... especially if you go a little faster...'
Summer re-concentrated her efforts and speeded up, her little hands now becoming a blur as she wanked me with all her might.
'Ooh... aaahh ...yeah... YEAHHH...' I gasped, sighed, moaned and groaned.
Summer sensed I was very close by the sounds I was making and then REALLY went for it.
'Oh yeah... you're doing... that so... well... really .. nice...oh my god... aaah...get ready... here.. it... comes... oh...fuck...'
I heard little Summer giggle as I felt my semen racing up my cock. Her tiny hands slid up and down the shaft like she'd been doing it all her life as suddenly my hot, gloopy cum flew from the end high up in the air.
'Don't... stop... oh yeahhh...' I managed to get out as Summer continued to wank me like her 7 year old life depended on it.
Oh it felt wonderful! This little girl had taken me beyond paedo heaven and my cock continued to spew what felt like gallons and gallons of baby making seed. I felt my legs wobbling and for a minute I thought I was going to fall over. I looked down briefly and saw Summer watching the jets fly out with a renewed intrigue and absolute delight as they slowed down, became less powerful and then eventually stopped.
'You can... stop now sweetheart...' I gasped breathlessly.
Summer removed her hands, somewhat reluctantly I thought and then she was looking at the thick milky liquid that covered them.
'That was really cool!' she giggled, 'never seen nuffink like THAT before! It's all over me 'ands as well! Did I do it right?' she wanted to know.
'Oh Summer... baby... you did it wonderfully darling!' I praised her to the hilt.
She did too. I'd had lots of hand and blow jobs over the years from women, girls and boys of all ages shapes and sizes, but little Summer was most definitely up in the top three. I hoped that if I got the chance and could convince her to do it at some stage, she would suck my cock as well as she had just wanked me. Maybe she would be even better at sucking cock? Who knows. She had certainly lost her shyness and original apprehension when it came to cock. I watched as she tentatively brought a cum covered finger to her mouth and licked it.
'Well?' I asked.
'Well what?' she replied, like she hadn't a clue what I was referring to.
'Do you like the taste?'
'S'okay I suppose' she told me before she giggled. 'Not as nice as yer ice cream though!'
'You cheeky little cow!' I said playfully. 'Just for that I want a big sloppy kiss from you!'
We hugged and kissed for a few minutes before I searched for some tissue so that we could both clean up before I handed Summer her Dora knickers back to put on.
'So seeing as you like it...' I said as I wiped her little hands clean of cum with a tissue, 'does that mean next time you might do to me what I did to you?'
She looked a little puzzled for a moment and then the penny dropped.
'Lick it ya mean?'
'That... and suck it...' I told her before adding in a slightly lower and hopeful voice, 'and maybe letting me squirt into your mouth?'
'Maybe...' she replied with a cheeky grin and a gleam in her eye that told me that she probably would.
'I think we best get back to the van now' I told her as I gave her another big hug and kiss. 'Thank you for that sweetie... that was fantastic!'
'So was what you did!' she replied with a big beaming smile.
We wandered back to the van hand in hand and completed the rest of the round. Things had changed between us now though. I could tell that we now had a really special bond and as I continued to serve customers and generally do my job, there were lots of little furtive touches, hugs and kisses. Summer was definitely more tactile now and I was hopelessly enamoured with this charming and delightful little 7 year old girl.
When it came time to drop her back home, I really didn't want to let her go especially with a mother that didn't seem to give a jot about her gorgeous little girl but of course, I didn't have a choice.
'See you tomorrow?' Summer asked as I gave her a final hug and kiss.
'You betcha!' I told her with a smile. 'Don't forget... no telling though okay?'
'Uh-uh' she replied, 'it's our secret!'
'Good girl' I said, 'take care and see you tomorrow darling!'
I watched my little 7 year old lover skip happily towards home with an ice lolly in her hand, neither of us knowing that both mine and Summer's lives were about to change drastically forever.
The following day I went out on my round as usual and after the events of the previous day, I was looking forward to seeing Summer even more than ever. However, I was in for a big shock.
She wasn't there!
In fact, there was no sign of her at all. There wasn't any sign of her the day after or the day after that either. A whole week went by I was really starting to worry. Something was definitely wrong. What had happened to little Summer? Was she ill? Had she had an accident of some kind? HAD SHE TOLD?
The last option filled me with dread and fear. I began to imagine the worst: newspaper headlines, police, handcuffs, courts and prison. I jumped every time I heard a car outside my house or there was a knock at my door. I became totally paranoid and lived my life on my nerves. I realised I couldn't go on like this and resolved to find out.
The next time I was in Summer's road I continued to look for her of course, but there was still no sign of her. I rang my chimes and the usual queue formed. I served them and the last customer was a little girl of around 9 or 10. As she went to leave with her ice lolly I spoke to her.
'Excuse me sweetheart...' I said.
The girl stopped in her tracks, thinking she'd given me the wrong money or something.
'Do you know the little girl that lives in that house?' I asked pointing, 'about 7 with short brown hair?'
The girl thought for a moment.
'Oh do ya mean Summer?'
'That's her!' I said, pleased that this girl knew who I meant.
'Ain't ya 'eard mate?'
Well obviously I hadn't otherwise I would be asking would I you stupid girl, I thought to myself but didn't actually say.
'Heard what sweetheart?' I said in my politest, 'no I haven't head anything' voice.
'Her Mum died...'
Died? I thought. Don't tell me, alcohol poisoning or drug overdose.
'Died?' I said in disbelief.
'Yeah poor cow...' the girl said. 'She was only young an all... no-one should die of cancer when their that young should they mister?'
'Er... no.. no... oh my god that's awful!' I said absolutely stunned.
I'd assumed that Summer's Mum didn't give a monkey's, because she was on the booze or drugs or something. I was wrong. All the time she was ill. Dying in fact. Dying of cancer. I felt really bad and incredibly guilty. This girl was right. Nobody deserved to die of that, especially so young with a little girl to bring up.
Little girl! I suddenly thought. What's happened to Summer? She was more switched on than I'd realised. I thought back to when I'd first met her. She'd told me her Mum was asleep but she wasn't well. I'd just assumed she was passed out through drink or drugs. Fuck I felt absolutely terrible, for both Summer and her Mum of course.
'So what's happened to Summer then?' I asked her.
'She's gone to live with a Granddad or summat...' the girl replied, 'up north somewhere... I dunno... Yorkshire... Liverpool somewhere like that yer know... where they talk all funny. Not proper like what we do!'
I laughed at the girl's philosophy that anyone who lived outside London and didn't have a cockney accent like us didn't talk properly.
'Thanks for the information sweetheart' I said, 'you've been really helpful!'
'Good job you're in that van... otherwise I'd 'ave thought ya was a copper or a snooper from the social... an' I wouldn't 'ave told ya nuffink!' she said before adding, 'does that mean I get a freebie tomorra?'
I laughed. She was definitely streetwise this one and cheeky into the bargain.
'Yeah alright then... see me tomorrow!' I said with a wink.
'Cheers mister!' she smiled before running off to tell her mates.
I closed the window at the serving hatch. I was devastated, both for Summer's Mum and the little girl herself. Liverpool? Yorkshire? I was never likely to ever see her again and I felt like my heart was breaking. I knew deep inside me that Summer would hate being away from London and as well as grieving for her mother, she would probably be feeling just as miserable as I was about not seeing me as I was about not seeing her. At least she was with a member of her own family, someone that would love her and look out for her, so that was some consolation.
I felt so bad that I couldn't continue my round so I drove home slowly with the intention of get totally and absolutely as pissed as I could. I couldn't change things, but at least I could block it out temporarily. I felt totally wretched and as if my heart had been ripped out. The worst part was, I couldn't even tell anybody HOW or felt or WHY. I just had to grin, bear it and put on a brave face which is exactly what I did.
I carried on as 'normal', to the outside world at least and like that old clichéd saying, time is a great healer. My pain did lessen in time. Of course as time went by, other little cutie's came in and out of my life, but it wasn't the same. I often thought of my little 7 year old lover and what could have been.
However, they say life is a really strange animal sometimes and that's absolutely true. What am I on about? Oh you will have to wait for the second part to find that out!
What I will say though is this, I will NEVER forget that "One Beautiful Summer!"
Although this is a 'standalone' story, there will be a second and concluding part posted very shortly entitled "Another Beautiful Summer" - so if you want to know how things ended up, look out for it! As always, comments, suggestions etc. are always welcome to my email.
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Happy reading and take care C.L
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