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Davey's Journey Part XLVI - Going Out Back at Night
by RealGood2020

Story Code: m16, g8, g6, porn, mast, g8

I got home when it started to turn dark. My parents were home and asked me where I had been. They weren't mad that I hadn't been home when they got home, just curious.

I told them that I had been hiking in a lot of places along the parkway, which I would commonly do even before I started having sex with all these preteen girls, and that I had gotten caught in several storms, forcing me to seek shelter and wait it out, which I 'technically' was doing. I just didn't mention the fact that during those times I was having a lot of sex with a lot of very young girls.

Later we had dinner. Fried chicken and mashed potatoes and gravy. The chicken was good, but I felt the gravy could have been a bit thicker. Still, a good, hearty meal, and one that I needed, considering how much energy I had expended today.

During dinner, I got a text message from Shanti, one of the new girls that I met today. I would have texted her back right then, but our family had a rule. No phone calls or texts at the dinner table. No internet either. You could certainly look at your phone if you get a text or a call, and make sure it isn't an emergency you have to take care of right then and there, but other than that, no phone.

We finished dinner, and I headed to my room to see what Shanti had sent me. I opened up the text and saw she had sent me several videos of what she and her sister did with Louise today.

First was the video with Sherry and Louise, then the video with Shanti and Louise, third, the video with Shanti and Sherry, and finally, the video with Louise, Shanti, and Sherry each sucking on each other's boobs. There weren't any videos with me in it, which honestly surprised me.

I thanked Shanti for the videos, and download them onto my computer, as well as a few videos Rose had sent me.

I deleted the videos from my phone for safety reasons and began watching the first one on my computer, my headphones on to make sure my parents did not hear me watching the child porn that I helped make today.

While I was watching the second video, and getting hard in the process, Shanti sent me another video. I opened the file and was greeted by a movie of her in a mask, sucking on a man's dick. I wasn't sure if it was her adopted father's, her friend's father, or her teacher, but all I knew was that was her, and that was an adult dick she was sucking on and taking a cum shot in the face before the video ended.

I knew I probably should not have asked, but after I downloaded the video on my computer, and deleted the text and file from my phone. I sent her another text, and asked her, “is that your daddy?”

A couple of minutes later, Shanti responded, “nope, that's my neighbor's dad.”

I thought about what to say, and finally commented, “you sure know how to take a cum shot to the face.”

She replied with a smile and a wink emoji before texting me, “maybe I'll be able to show you for real soon.”

I smiled at her text, and told her, “I know Louise sure can take one to the face.”

“She sucked your dick,” she asked, and while it was in text form, it sounded like she found it hard to believe.

I replied, “sure did! And I fucked her after she sucked me!”

It took about a minute for her to reply, and when she did she told me, “you're making me wet!”

“Good thing you know how to use the word 'you're' in a sentence. Most people three and even four times your age don't” I thought to myself before telling her, “if I was there, I would be able to do something about that.”

I kept watching the videos on my computer and even considered sending her a video me and Rose made today when she sent me one more video a few minutes later. The video was of her, in a chair in what I presumed was her bedroom, as I could see a bed against the wall. She wasn't naked, but she had the shorts off, and she was rubbing and sticking a small vibrator into her vagina.

The video lasted for about six minutes and ended after she came, and then reached over to stop recording.

I erased the text after downloading the video onto the computer, and then replied, “thanks, but I think you need a real dick in you!”

I would have said the video was great, but if I'm being honest with myself, I'm not really into masturbation videos.

Don't get me wrong, I did enjoy seeing her naked, and her using that vibrator on herself certainly kept me hard, but I just feel there are better kinds of porn out there other than that of a little girl fucking herself with a fake dick.

Now another girl fucking her with a fake dick, that was a better kind of porn and one that would get me hard!

However, I didn't say anything about this to her, as I didn't want to upset her, and cause her and her sisters not to want to fuck me.

She finally replied to me after a couple of minutes, and said, “you're right! My daddy got called into work. Some sort of emergency at his store, but I think my friend's dad is at home. I'll see if he'll fuck me!”

I didn't mean for her to go out and just have sex with her friend's dad, but whatever makes her happy. I replied to her, “have fun, and if your friend is at home, might I suggest making it into a threesome.”

A few seconds later she replied, “I'll see, but those two won't have sex with each other. They take turns having sex with me.”

“I guess incest is the line this guy won't cross,” I thought to myself, as by my logic, if he was willing to fuck a girl as young as Shanti, and from what I presume in front of his daughter, and then watch his daughter and her friend have sex, then he wouldn't cover up the fact that he was fucking his daughter if he was.

I replied, “still, you should have lots of fun.”

She sent me another 'wink' emoji, and I didn't hear from her for the rest of the night.

I sighed and watched the video Rose sent me yesterday of her, Jill, and her older friend dildo fucking each other. “I need to meet that friend of hers,” I thought to myself, as I watched the three pleasuring each other with a plastic dick.

After finishing the video I did a few things on social media. Pointless stuff, but that was what people on social media mostly did anyways, and shut my computer down for the night.

I got up from my desk and went outside to enjoy the night air, or at least I would have if it wasn't so hot and humid.

I shrugged and said to myself, “I guess I should have expected this from all the rain here lately.”

I walked out into my backyard, and down into the woods. I didn't expect anyone to be out, due to the heat and humidity, so I sat down on a log near the trail back here, and just watched the stars.

I stared up for a few minutes and considered going back inside when I noticed a familiar came up near me.

“Hi, Davey” Sandy came up to me, wearing a buttoned-up, sleeveless shirt that exposed her navel, and jeans.

I considered greeting her with a kiss on her belly button but decided to find out first why she was here. Besides, she might not even want to have sex. Unlikely, but it could happen.

I waved at the little eight-year-old, and said, “Hi Sandy. So what brings you out here?”

Sandy came up and sat right next to me on the log I was sitting on. She then put her arms around me and said, “I came out here to see the stars, and maybe see you too.”

I thought she may have been more likely to see me, considering how it was like out here, but I didn't say anything, because knowing her, she could have been very well been out here to see the stars.

Besides, that is why I was out here. That, and to get some fresh air.

I leaned over and kissed her on the lips. Just a small one, with no tongues involved.

We continued to look at the stars and the moon for a couple of minutes when Sandy asked me, “did you have any sex today?”

I smiled at her and said, “lots.”

Sandy giggled and asked, “anyone I know?”

I answered the little girl honestly, and told her, “I had sex with Yasmin this morning. The other girls you don't know.”

“How do you know I don't know the,” she asked, giggling her little troublemaker-like giggle.

She did have a point, and it was possible she did know Louise, but still, I answered, “because most of them don't live around here. And the one that does, I've never seen her hang out with you or Jenny or any of our other friends before.”

Sandy thought about that for a second, and then looked down at the ground sadly, telling me, “until I met you, I didn't really have any friends.”

I gave her a warm hug, as I could tell she was about to cry at the memory of not having anyone she could truly call a friend. Now she had several friends. She just has sex with them.

She hugged me back, and we stayed like that for about a minute, before she finally released me and said, “thanks.”

I kissed her on the top of her head, and we continued to watch the stars, and even saw a meteor streak across the sky.

“Make a wish,” I told her, and all she did was giggle.

“I don't need to make a wish,” she told me, “my wish already came true!”

“What wish is that,” I asked, curious as to what she had wished for.

She gave me another hug, and told me, “that I would have lots of friends.”

I kissed her on her lips, and told her, “I'm glad I helped make that wish come true.”

Sandy smiled at me, and told me, “and they're the best kind of friends too! The kind you get to have sex with!”

I got off the log, opened up her shirt to reveal her tiny breasts, and asked, “including me?”

She giggled even more and said, “, especially you!”

I leaned in and began to give her breasts some gentle sucks. First, her right one, and then her left one, both of which I sucked on for about a minute each before I stood her up off of the log, and began kissing her navel.

She giggled as I played with her little belly hole with my tongue, dipping it in and out, flicking it up, circling it, and enjoying the taste of the sweetness on her skin, as well as the feel of it.

I kissed my way back up her body and gave her tits a couple of good sucks before kissing my way up her neck, and to her mouth, where I plunged my tongue into, and she plunged her tongue into mine.

We kissed each other for a couple of minutes, during that entire time I unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, pushing them down a little bit, until they finally fell to her ankles.

After her lower regions were exposed I moved my hand down to her private parts, put my middle finger into her, and began to finger fuck her.

She moan into my mouth as I fondled her pussy, and kept fondling her as I lowered myself back down to her breasts, where I began to gently suck on them once again.

I kept sucking on her tits and fingering her pussy for a couple of minutes, while at the same time she began to unzip my pants, and brought out my dick.

She began stroking my dick as I was fingering her pussy, and honestly, I was a bit afraid of coming all over her if she continued to stroke me. It had been a few hours since I last had sex, and while I did have a lot of sex today, I was pretty sure I had some semen build back up in my balls.

I removed my hand from her slit and my mouth from her tits, and it seemed she knew what I wanted to do, because she stopped stroking me, smiled, and bent over on the log.

I got behind her, placed my hands on her hips, and pushed into her, slowly going all the way in, balls deep.

Sandy sighed and moaned deeply as I began to push and pull into her slowly, both of us enjoying the feeling of my dick inside of her.

I kept fucking her for several minutes, slowly increasing my speed, and even going a little bit faster this time, seeing how she would like it.

She did, as she moaned even louder, and said, “yes Davey! Fuck me!”

While her moaning and her words got me even more excited, I was also a bit worried someone could hear us, and come down here to see what was going on. Of course, I have fucked several girls out here before, and so far no one has ever caught us. Still, it was better to be safe than sorry, and I would occasionally look around, just to make sure no one was coming.

Speaking of coming, Sandy and myself were about to come, and I started pumping her faster and harder as I felt her start to shake and arch her back, telling me that she had come. I came in her about half a minute later, shooting my seed into her little womb.

After a few more strokes I finally pulled out of her. Very little cum dripped out of her folds, and I was a bit surprised I was even able to come at all, or at least I would have any jizz when I came.

I simply wiped away the little bit of cum that was coming out of her with my finger, and then wiped my finger dry with a leaf.

Sandy stood up, a little bit shaky, probably because I hadn't had sex with her in a few days, and gave me a hug and a kiss, a short and sweet one.

I helped her pull up her pants and panties, and gave her little navel several kisses and licks. I then kissed up her body and gave her breast two good sucks before giving her another kiss on her lips, only this one was a bit longer and involved our tongues.

We broke our kiss and sat back down on the log, Sandy's chest still exposed, and my dick still hanging out of my pants.

Sandy buttoned up her shirt while I put my semi-hard cock back into my pants, and zipped up my fly. She then laid her head on my shoulder and continued looking at the stars with me for a few more minutes.

Honestly, it was pretty sweet, and no one who came out here and saw us would have even suspected we had just had sex a few moments ago. All they would see is a little girl sitting next to a teenage boy that she has a crush on, and that the boy was just being nice to her.

Sandy lifted her head from my shoulder, and told me, “I need to get home.”

I stood up, and told her, “I'll walk you there.”

I put my arm around her shoulder, and walked with her through the trail, coming to her house a few minutes. Once we got behind some bushes and out of sight, I lifted her shirt, and told her, “one more for the night.”

Sandy giggled as I began kissing and licking her navel, followed by me kissing up her body and giving her tits two more good sucks. I finally ended things off by kissing her, and telling her, “I'll see you tomorrow when I pick you up for the pool.”

She giggled and said, “if it doesn't rain, that is.”

I gave her one more kiss, and patted her on the ass, sending her back home.

I got back behind my house a few minutes later and decided I would sit down and watch the stars for a few more minutes before I went back inside, and called it a night.

Besides, you never know who might show up next! Like a certain little blonde six-year-old vixen.

“Hi, Davey,” the said six-year-old blonde called out as she came up to me, wearing a pink tank top that barely covered her chest and a pair of jean shorts that barely covered the top of her thighs.

The outfit looked sexy on her, and I'm honestly surprised her mother would let her wear such a revealing outfit. But, then again she did allow me to kiss her daughter's navel when Yasmin pressured her, and me for that matter, to let me do it.

The young girl came over to me, and I kissed her right on her navel, followed by two quick sucks to her still-covered breasts, which caused her to giggle, and tell me, “you're supposed to lift up my shirt before you give me a very special kiss.”

I shrugged and lifted up the piece of cloth she called a shirt, and gave her little tits a couple of good, hard sucks, before kissing my way back down her body, and giving her navel several more licks and kisses.

I licked and kissed on and around her navel for a couple of minutes, enjoying this little girl's belly before I kissed my way back up her body, and gave her tits two more hard sucks. I finally finish her off by giving her a deep tongue kiss, and asking her, “so why are you out here?”

“To see you, silly” she answered giving me another kiss before telling me, “and I gave another friend a very special kiss!”

I gave her two 'very special kisses' on her breasts, and asked her, “do I know her?”

Yasmin shrugged her shoulders, and said, “I don't know. Her name is Amanda, and she's my age.”

I gave her breasts a couple of small sucks before telling her, “sorry. Never met her.”

Yasmin giggled as I was sucking on her little tits, and told me, “that's okay. I've told her about you, and she says she wants to meet you.”

I sucked on her breasts for another couple of minutes before asking her, “so what else did you two do? Did you kiss and lick each other's kitties?”

Yasmin shook her head, and told me, “no. We just kissed each other's boobs, and she kissed my mom's boobs.”

I stopped what I was doing, as I was pretty shocked by this, and simply asked, “were they small kisses?”

Yasmin shook her head, and informed me, “no. They were long kisses. She sucked on them like you do with my boobs.”

What this little girl shocked me. Shocked me, and turned me on at the same time. I then asked her, “was your mom wearing a shirt or a bra when your friend was sucking on her boobs?”

Yasmin just shook her head, and told me, “nope.”

I gave Yasmin's tits two little sucks, having finally overcome my shock over the fact Jan had let a six-year-old girl suck her tits, so after removing my mouth from her chest, I asked her, “so why did your mom let your friend suck on her boobs?”

The answer the little blonde gave me was, kind of surprising, as well as a bit worrisome, “mommy caught her sucking my boobs on her bed. Mommy got mad at first and told us we were too young to do that, which was weird because she never did that with me and Gina. Amanda told my mommy that she missed being 'breastfed' when she was a baby, whatever that means, and simply wanted to 'breastfeed' again and that I was the only friend that would let her suck on their boobs.”

That was... an odd answer. I mean, how the hell would a six-year-old even remember that? I don't remember anything from when I was an infant. Sometimes I don't even remember what I did a few days ago... other than having lots of sex.

As for why she got mad when Amanda was doing it, and not Gina, well, maybe she was worried that Amanda might say something to her mother, and there would be too many questions that Jan would not want to answer.

I gave her tits another couple of small sucks, and asked her, “and then what happened?”

Yasmin thought for a second, and said, “Mommy took off her shirt and bra, and told Amanda, 'I'll let you suck my breasts then'.”

Now that did shock me, so much so that I got up and sat down on the log. I then patted the seat next to me, indicating that Yasmin should sit down there, which she did. I asked her, “what happened next?”

Yasmin looked up at me, and continued her story, “Mommy laid down on her bed, and Amanda got on top of her and started to suck on my mommy's boobs.”

“Did... your mommy let you suck on her boobs?” I asked, wondering how far this went?

Yasmin nodded her head, smiling, and said, “mommy did! She finally did! Me and Amanda sucked on her boobs at the same time! And guess what?”

After I got over the shock at the fact that Yasmin's mother, for whatever reason, had let her daughter suck on her tits, I finally asked, “what happened?”

Yasmin whispered into my ear, “there was milk coming out.”

To be honest, that wasn't even that weird to me at this point. Hell, I met a five-year-old girl today that due to some weird medical condition could produce breast milk, and later on, I and a six-year-old girl sucked her dry, as well as had a threesome with her. The fact that a woman who already had a kid, even though it was over six years ago, could still produce breast milk, while was a little amazing, wasn't shocking to me. What was shocking was the fact that Jan had let her daughter suck her breast, after Yasmin had already tried that once, and Jan wouldn't let her.

I wonder what changed her mind? Maybe watching her little girl get her tits sucked by another little girl turned her on so much that she had to have both of her tits sucked on at the same time. Or maybe she felt so sorry for Yasmin's friend that she decided to let her suck on her tits, and let Yasmin suck on her tits because... she felt wrong not to let her do so this time. Who knows why. I obviously can't ask Jan why, not without letting her know how I found out.

I sat Yasmin on my lap and turned her around so she could face me. I then lifted her a little and began sucking on her tits once again, this time giving them some hard sucks, and even gently pulling on her nipples with my teeth, making her giggle and moan in pleasure as I did.

After a couple of minutes of sucking on her tits, I asked her, “did your mommy suck on your boobs?”

Yasmin shook her head, and told me, “no, and she didn't suck Amanda's boobs either.”

I'll be honest, that didn't surprise me, as Jan had been highly reluctant to let her daughter suck on her tits. Hell, she didn't like it when Yasmin kissed her navel and only allowed it because she knew it would make her daughter happy, and it wasn't too awful anyways.

I gave Yasmin's tits a couple of more sucks before asking her, “did you do anything else with your friend after you two sucked on your mommy's boobs?”

“We sucked on each other's boobs for a while, and kissed each other's belly buttons, but that's it,” the little blonde told me.

“So after you and your friend got done sucking your mommy's boobs, she just left and let you two continue to suck each other's boobs,” I asked, honestly more curious than anything. It wasn't like I was going to call the police on this woman, considering all I have been doing with her daughter.

Yasmin shook her head, and told me, “no, she sat down on the chair next to her desk and took out her phone like she would when she would catch me and Gina.

“Holy shit,” I thought to myself, “she wasn't just simply allowing her daughter and her friends to do all sorts of sexual stuff with each other, she was filming it too!

This brought all sorts of other questions to my mind. Was she keeping them for herself? Was she sharing them? Or was she selling them? I wouldn't know, and if I confronted her about it, she could find out that I was having sex with her daughter, as well as a lot of other young girls.

Honestly, I just didn't know what to do at this point.

I decided I would let it go for now, but maybe try to hint that I knew something and nudge her into letting me know what she was doing.

Anyways, all this talk had gotten me horny once again, so I asked Yasmin, “my dick is hard. Do you think you can have sex again today?”

I was pretty sure her answer would be yes, and her enthusiastic nod just confirmed that for me, so I gave her tits two more good sucks, and stood her up so I could help take off her shorts after I gave her navel a few kisses.

I got her shorts off, and then unzipped my pants, revealing my once again super hard dick.

I sat back down and motioned for the little blonde to come over to me, which she did.

I spun her around, picked her up, and slowly brought her little pussy down on my dick.

I sat her down all the way, and both of us made an audible moan of pleasure as our sex organs became fully connected.

I put my hands on her hips, and slowly bounced her up and down on my lap, gradually increasing my speed.

I had Yasmin ride my cock for about six or seven minutes, her moans getting a bit louder as we went, until finally, she came, getting silent, but shaking and arching her back.

I kept having her bounce on my dick for a few more seconds until I finally came as well, shooting my cum into her little cunt.

After having her ride me for a few more strokes I removed her from my deflating member and turned her around on my lap, where I began to French kiss her, a move that she returned in kind, plunging her tongue into my mouth as I slipped my tongue into hers.

We kept kissing for a couple of minutes, “until we heard a familiar voice call out in the distance, “Yasmin.”

“Shit, that's Jan,” I thought to myself as I set Yasmin off of me, and put my dick back in my pants, zipping myself up.

Yasmin got the hint too, and quickly put her shorts back on as well.

Now normally I would have given the little blonde girl some 'goodbye kisses' but if Jan saw me doing so, I have no idea how she would react, despite all the information I now had about her.

I lowered Yasmin's almost shirt, and told her, “you better go.”

Yasmin nodded her head and gave me a quick hug before heading back home.

I watched her head on home, and I was about to go home myself when I noticed a piece of cloth laying on the log we were sitting on. It was a pair of panties, and guessing by both the size and the fact that Sandy had not left her's, I figured out it could only be Yasmin's.

It was a simple pair. Pink, with thin white vertical stripes and a little pink bow on the top.

I looked at them, shrugged, and put them in my pocket so I could add them to the other two I got today.

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