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Good Neighbour, part 3
Written by Lensman.

This story is fictional, all characters and events depicted within are fictional and any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental.

I have one unbreakable rule (to paraphrase Isaac Azimov):
I may not harm a Little Girl, or through inaction allow a Little Girl to come to harm.

Keep these fantasies where they belong; in your head.

Story Codes: (Mgg, Cons, Pedo, Rom)

Story Intro:
It's Tracy's seventh birthday, my birthday gift to her will be her pleasure and mine.

Cast of characters:
Me (Ben) = author, age 32, brown hair, hazel eyes.
Tracy = my sexy neighbour, age 7, light blond hair, green eyes, pixie face.

Chapter 3, Tracy's birthday:

The next morning, while Tracy was eating breakfast watching cartoons on the TV, Janet knocked at the door. With the impetuousness of youth Tracy jumped up to her mother as soon as she was in the door and asked, "Mum, can I have a birthday party? ... Please?"

Not surprisingly Janet looked dumbfounded. "I don't know..." she answered shaking her head.
"Aww, mum..." Tracy whined.
"Tracy," I interrupted, "why don't you watch TV and let me talk to your mother," and then I winked at her. "Janet have a seat, you look tired."

Janet slumped into the proffered chair and looked at me gratefully.
"Would you like a drink? Coffee? Tea?" I asked solicitously.
"No thanks Ben," Janet shook her head tiredly, "Tracy and I should be going... thanks for looking after her."

"Before you go," I gestured for Janet to remain seated, "I have a proposition for you."
She looked at me with an eyebrow arched and said smiling, "Not now, I'm too tired."
I smiled at her joke then said, "Seriously, I know it is Tracy's birthday soon. We've talked and you have only two options. Either I buy her lots of stuff that clutters up your house, or I pay for her to have a party."

"But parties can be expansive," Janet protested shaking her head.
"I'm going to spend the same either way," I smiled.
As Janet thought about it I looked at Tracy, she had stopped watching TV and was watching Janet and I intently.
Janet eventually said, "Ok you win, you can give Tracy a party."

Tracy immediately cheered and jumped up to do her victory dance, and then Janet dropped her bombshell.
"But..." she paused waiting for silence, "you have to host it," she said pointing at me and grinning. Tracy started cheering again and jumping around the room. It hit me what Janet meant, a party of seven year olds running around my house, what had I let myself in for.
I smiled as calmly as I could and nodded, "Ok, I'll host the party, but you're not getting out of it, you've got to be here to help on the day."
"I wouldn't miss it," Janet smiled.

Janet looked exhausted from her trip, so I sent her home to get some sleep while Tracy and I planned the party extravaganza of the year. While I was designing and printing out the invitations I had Tracy phoning her new friends, Tammy, Jenny and April, to see if they would like, and be able, to attend. From the squeals I could overhear I guessed they would be there.

Later that morning I took Tracy out shopping for an outfit. We found a place called "Fancy That!" we both liked what we could see in the window so in we went. There were racks and racks of costumes of all shapes, sizes and types lining the walls. Behind the counter was a grandmotherly woman doing what appeared to be some needlepoint. She had long steel grey hair tied in a ponytail and a sun browned cheerful face.

"Mornin'," she said as we entered.
"Morning," Tracy chirped cheerfully, "I'd like a costume please!"
"Well, you've come to the right place then little miss," the sales lady replied, "what costume would you like?" and gestured grandly to the racks.

"It says in your window that you make costumes to measure," I asked, "what is the wait time and cost of those?"
"That depends," she said eyeing me up and down, "on the specific costume amongst other things." She then reached under the counter and pulled out a number of large ring binders and placed them before Tracy. Each binder was full of pictures of children posing in costumes.

Tracy and I had already discussed her costume, she had insisted on having something sexy and I was not going to argue with the birthday girl. As she and I leafed through the first set I was disappointed to see that most of the children's costumes were the baggy romper suit type.

I left Tracy continuing to look through the available costumes and took the sales lady too one side. As Halloween would be only a month after Tracy's birthday I wanted to get my costume ordered in advance. Just as we were finishing our discussion Tracy called out that she had found it.

"I've found just the right costume," she squealed happily, "it's perfect!"
When I saw it I had to admit that Tracy had found just the right costume. "In fact," I chuckled, "it's Purrfect!"
The picture reminded me of the cartoon series "Josie and the Pussycats", it was of a good looking woman in a sleeved leotard patterned with leopard spots but with a white front panel from just under her tits down to her crotch.

The sales lady protested that it was an adult costume but when she saw how determined Tracy was she gave up and began measuring her for it. When she was done being measured I handed Tracy my mobile phone to call her friends and arrange for them to come here for their costumes too.

"There will be three other girls coming in later to select costumes," I said to the old woman, "I want you to fit them with costumes as well."
"Ok," she said, "you do realise that there is a $10 surcharge for made to measure costumes."
"That's ok," I nodded. I had noticed that the price for the costume Tracy had chosen was $30 so I said, "So that'll be $40 then, how about I make it $50 if you make the costume a snug fit."

She looked at me curiously then hesitantly said, "That could be arranged..."
I continued, "could you do the same for all four of them for the same extra?"
"I suppose so..." she said cautiously.
Then I dropped the bombshell, "And I need them in two weeks time!"

"We can't do that!" she blustered, "that's not enough time for..."
I interrupted her, "What if I pay an extra $50 for the..."
She interrupted, "That wouldn't cover the overtime alone."
We bounced the cost back and forth for a while until eventually we agreed on a price.
"Ok," I sighed, "so that's $300 for the four snug costumes ready in two weeks." I paid $150 up front and would pay the rest when I collected them.

As we left the shop Tracy returned my mobile phone and said, "I told them to come here to be measured for their costumes, but I still don't understand why."
So I explained, "I thought it would be a nice idea if you gave everyone who comes to your party a small present, but because Tammy, Jenny and April are your best friends I thought it would be extra-special if they get to keep the costumes as well."

Tracy squealed happily and hugged me tightly about the waist. I hugged her as best as I could for a while as the world passed us by, then I let go and said, "Come on, we've got a lot more to do..."

When we finally returned home later that afternoon, we had done a lot. Tracy and I had bought all the decorations and most of the food required, now all we needed to do was all the hard work of preparation, cooking and decoration in two weeks time.

Those two weeks absolutely flew by. By the first Friday Tracy had delivered the invitations and received replies from everyone. Including Tracy and her best friends there would be a total of eleven young girls and boys attending. On the Saturday before the party Tracy and I went shopping for the small gifts we would be giving, and by Wednesday I had managed to find and buy the little items I would be giving to Tracy.

The big day arrived all too soon, and as you can imagine that morning started at a rush and things got worse from there. Janet was preparing the food, and would bring it over to my house when it was ready. Tracy and I had moved the furniture and decorated the night before and she was helping her mum in the kitchen, while I went to fetch the costumes.

I quickly returned to my house with the costumes as I planned to do a little amendment to Tracy's. I had planned to neatly remove the extra gusset material from her leotard to make it even sexier, but when I started I found it didn't have any, the sales lady must have guessed what I really wanted when I asked for a "snug fit".

As I got downstairs to continue the preparation, Tracy turned up with a platter of snacks. After putting them on the table she turned to me, looked at her feet shyly and said, "Ben, can I ask a favour?"
I lifted her chin, kissed her cheek and looked into her deep soulful eyes and said, "Today is your seventh birthday, you can ask me anything..."

"Umm..." she started tentatively, "can Tammy, April and Jenny stay and have a sleepover tonight?" then she looked at me pleading, "please, we'll be very good..."
I thought I saw a twinkle in her eyes but said, "Yes you can... on one condition..." I paused for emphasis, "all four of you will have to help clean up when the party is over, ok?"
Tracy smiled, nodded and chirped happily, "Ok."

Tracy used my phone to call her friends, and what I overheard confirmed my suspicions that I had just been setup.
"Tammy, it's me..." pause, listening then happy voice "Yep it's on, but we gotta clean up after the party." ... "yeah." ... giggles "we'll see tonight, gotta go. I've gotta tell the others, see ya soon."
What I could hear of the other two conversations were similar, it sounded like the girls were planning something.

Although the party was planned to start at 2pm, April, Tammy and Jenny were to arrive early to get into their costumes. I was still in the last stages of setup when Tracy arrived leading her troop of best friends. She introduced me to them and them to me, "Ben, these are Tammy, April and Jenny," she said as she waved at each of them, "everybody, this is Ben, the best neighbour anybody could have."

I would have been embarrassed by her compliment but I was too stunned by her friends.
April was the largest of the group, towering a half head taller than Tracy, she had russet red hair cut in a bob that had frizzed, dark green eyes that twinkled and freckles scattered over the bridge of her nose and cheeks of her round face. Her body was rounded and a little plump, not too much though, just a little.

Jenny was about the same height as Tracy, she had golden blond hair that cascaded down her back, the palest pale blue eyes and a pale cream complexion. She kept flicking her hair over her shoulder away from her heart shaped face and smiling, knowing the effect she was having on me. Her build was a mirror of Tracy's, everything in the right proportions.

Tammy was a delight, she was slightly smaller than Tracy was and had jet-black hair cut in a bob just under her ears. Her face had a partly oriental look and her eyes were dark and slightly almond shaped. Her slight frame looked trim and fit.

The girls said "Hello Ben," in unison almost like they had practised and then giggled.
I returned to my senses and waved and said "Hi," I noticed they were only carrying small presents and asked, "Where are your sleeping bags?"
Tracy replied for them all, "We left them at home, we'll bring them over after we've cleaned up."
The three girls put their presents on the table amongst those already there from Janet and I then they all followed me up to my bedroom to change.

As the girls trooped into my bedroom I pulled Tracy to one side and whispered, "You do remember that we can't tell anyone about our sexy games, don't you?"
"But I wanna have fun," she whined.
I cupped her cheek and continued, "You can have all the fun you want tonight... but don't expect me to join in." I then turned her around and pushed her towards my room.

A short while later, while I was finishing moving my possessions to keep them safe, I heard my name called from my bedroom. I knocked on my door and called out, "Did you want me?"
"Yeah," I heard Tracy shout back, "I need help with my costume."
"Is everyone decent?" I asked as I began to open the door slowly.
"Yes..." they all chorused.

The girls were scattered around the room, all in their costumes except Tracy, she stood there in only her panties holding her costume up, "Help me put it on... please."
I sighed in exasperation, took the costume and then knelt in front of her and held the leotard ready. Tracy lifted her leg and I said, "You're supposed to take your panties off you know."

April said, "I told you... you weren't supposed to keep your panties on."
I looked up at her properly and saw she was wearing a red devil outfit. She had little red plastic horns on a hairgrip, a flowing red satin cape and a tight fitting red satin leotard. It was so tight I could easily see her plump pussy lips and slit, and hanging behind her I could see a red arrow headed tail.

I looked back to Tracy to see her drop her panties to one side and was presented with her beautiful little bald slit. She climbed into the costume as I held it while the other girls failed to stifle their giggles. I pulled the costume up tight and helped her with the sleeves. As Tracy pulled the leotard about, adjusting the fit, I sat back on my heels to watch her. The leotard fit like a second skin, the white crotch clearly outlined her slit and pussy lips and I felt like pouncing on her right there but somehow managed to restrain myself.

I heard rustling from the other two and, when I looked up, I saw them wriggling out of their outfits. "Would you like me to leave?" I said hoping they wouldn't.
Jenny said "No," as Tammy shook her head. They both stood there in just their panties, and then Jenny picked up her costume and came round the bed to stand in front of me and said, "I need help too," and then giggled.

As I knelt holding her costume Jenny slipped off her panties and slowly climbed into her outfit. As she did so I eagerly drank in the sight of her bald little pussy. The lips were plump but the slit started low down so there was little to see. Again I pulled the costume up tight and helped her with the sleeves and then helped her with her ruffled tutu.

I sat back on my heels and looked at Jenny the ballerina. The leotard was a pale pink and again very tight fitting, the centre of the chest was sewn into a rippled bow and there was a front central seam that ran straight down the costume and directly through her slit. I could clearly see her lips being parted by the material, almost as if it had been made to do so.

I was interrupted from my staring when Tammy thrust her costume into my hands and quickly whipped off her panties to stand there waiting for me. She was beautiful, there was not an ounce of fat anywhere on her body. She was lithe and trim and poised like a dancer, but the thing that sprang my dick from mostly hard to throbbing rigidity was the fact that I could see her clit sticking out from the top of her plump and inviting pussy slit.

I held out her costume, as she climbed in I saw a flash of open moist pussy lips and caught a faint scent of her arousal. I again pulled her costume up tight and then helped her with her wings and gossamer leaf dress.

I sat back on my heels, being careful to not expose my raging erection, and looked at Tammy the pixie. She had a very pale apple green leotard, gossamer wings in iridescent blue and a dress made of thin leaf shapes made of a light gossamer material. Even though she wore the dress I could still clearly see her crotch and the slight bump at the top of her clearly defined slit that was her erect clit. I could also clearly see her dark nipples standing erect under the top of the outfit.

Trying very hard to ignore the fact I was surrounded by sexy nubile little girls I said I a semi-normal voice, "Ok, who wants face paint?"
Tracy was first, as she would have to be there to greet any early guests. I quickly applied the yellow ochre base, then carefully painted her face to resemble the pictures that came with the costume, black on the end of her nose, a black line down under the nose and across the lips and some whiskers painted on her cheeks.

April declined any face paint so I dashed to my office and quickly returned with my digital camera to take a few shots of Tracy and April before the party, when I had them they went downstairs to be ready for her guests.
Jenny was next, all she wanted was a pale powder makeup with blue eye-shadow and pale pink lipstick to match her costume. When she was ready I also took her picture.

Tammy's makeup was odd, it was an iridescent green that, when applied, gave her complexion just a hint of green and a sparkling shine to her face. I used a leaf green eye-shadow and berry red lipstick. When I was finished she looked like a beautiful little Tinkerbelle, and after taking some photos of her she pulled my head down to her level, planted a kiss on the corner of my mouth and then pulled back and smiled before she skipped out to join her friends downstairs.

I waited a little while for my hardon to soften before I left my room. I was met in the hallway by Janet, she had come looking for me as some of the guests were arriving, she smiled and told me to get cleaned up. When I looked at my self in the bathroom mirror I saw that Tammy had branded me, I had her lipstick on the corner of my mouth where she had kissed me.

As the party guests arrived I noticed that all the other kids had the ordinary children's costumes, one even had the blue furry costume of Sully from "Monsters Inc."
Along with Janet and myself, three other adults decided to help chaperone the party, two mothers and a father. Although the other parents had contacted me to confirm when and where the party was, they had just dropped their child off into our care.

The party ran smoothly with only a few minor disturbances. They all seemed to enjoy playing the games like musical chairs and pass the parcel, and eating the food of course. During a lull Jenny suggested a talent contest / show. Although we didn't have a karrioke machine we improvised and they danced and sang along with their favourite songs.

Although the party was over 5 hours long it seemed to flash past. When all the guests had been picked up, we stood there, Janet, Tracy, Tammy, April, Jenny and I, looking at the mess. My house looked like a whirlwind had ripped though it. However it is amazing how fast two adults and 4 pre-teen girls can clean up, especially when all the plates, cups and cutlery are disposable.

The girls insisted on remaining in costume while they helped clear up. Tracy looked very cute vacuuming while dressed up as a leopard. Tammy took my breath away when she crawled on hands and knees under the table picking up some of the things that had been dropped. I came into the room just as she bent and started crawling and I had the perfect view of her butt and her leotard clad pussy pouched between her thighs.

When the house was clean, well as clean as before the party, Janet took the four girls, still in their outfits, over the road to pick up their things. When they returned they threw their bags into a corner, "Aren't you going to change?" I asked.
Tracy replied for the group, "Nope, we like our costumes and want to keep them on for now."
"Ok," I shrugged, "but at least remove the face paint."

Tracy asked me to help and I was only too glad to oblige, again she was first in line. After using the removal cream to get off all the face paint and using a light moisturiser Tracy went to make everyone drinks. After I helped Jenny and Tammy remove their makeup and gave all three light facial massages with the moisturiser, Tracy returned with a punch like drink she had concocted from the remaining orangeade, lemonade and cherryade.

After making sure everything was locked up downstairs, I left the girls to their own devices with instructions to not make too much noise. Much as I wanted to stay I didn't want to alarm them or reveal the relationship Tracy and I had. When I left they were preparing to dance to some music.

I was on my bed reading, not yet ready to turn in for the night, but I was unable to concentrate. The noise from the girls had been getting steadily louder since I had left them alone. I got up and went downstairs to ask them to keep the noise down. I opened the door, walked up to my CD player and turned the music down to an acceptable level, and then turned to see what the girls were up to.

They had opened out three of the sleeping bags and laid them in a single stack on the floor along with a couple of my spare blankets to form a thick mat. Then they had spread out a Twister sheet over this and April, Jenny and Tracy were giggling in a heap on the sheet. They all looked up at me when I turned down the music, they were panting like they had been running. Tracy climbed out of the heap and exclaimed "Oh goody, now Tammy can play as well."
Tammy was sat to one side and looked like she had been spinning the dial and calling the shots, and when Tracy suggested I take over Tammy smiled bashfully at me and nodded.
"Well, ok then," I said trying to sound reluctant, but in reality I was happy to be able to look at them some more.

April had already removed her cape and Jenny had removed her tutu, when Tammy stood to join them she quickly shimmied out of her leaf skirt and stood there like the rest in just her leotard. I sat with the spinner and looked at them for a moment, then spun it and called "Left foot blue!"

I spun, called and watched fascinated as the four of them twisted and turned trying to get the right thing on the right colour, all the time giggling and laughing. April was first to fall, she tried to overreach to block Tammy and slipped. Next was Jenny, again trying to block Tammy and again overextending and slipping. I noticed a pattern, Tammy was always last to place and the others tried to block her every time. Eventually we called it a draw as with only two players it was too easy to find and reach the right spot.

As the girls rested and drank some more of Tracy's punch, I have to say although it sounded awful it wasn't too bad, I asked, "How come you're all ganging up on Tammy?"
Tammy smiled and looked down shyly while Tracy explained, "Tammy's good at gymnastics, she goes to competitions an' everything, so she's very good at Twister." Tammy looked up at me and nodded, still smiling.
"Ah," I said smiling, "I see..."

The girls repositioned themselves again and I started spinning and calling for another match. It was very arousing to watch them bend and stretch. During the match I would sometimes deliberately call out something to try and get one of the girls to position herself in a more erotic position. Once I managed to get Tammy to stretch her legs so she was almost doing the splits with her cute bubble but pointed at me, I then made sure of only hand calls for a few so I could stare at her widely stretched slit showing through her leotard.

That match broke up when Jenny yelped and fell over.
She stood, rubbing the top of her thigh where it joins her butt, and protested indignantly at April, "You bit me!"
"What d'you expect," April sneered, "when you keep sticking your butt in my face!"
Both girls looked a little flushed so I broke up the argument and went to get some more refreshments while they cooled off.

As I poured out the remainder of the punch I noticed a blue residue in the bottom of the bottle. Then it struck me, this was similar to the Viagra residue left in Tracy's glass when I first seduced her. She must have found it and added some to the punch, by the looks of it she had not crushed the tablet but had just dropped it (or them) into the bottle. I poured a little punch back into the bottle and shook it well then shared it between the four glasses.

When I returned and handed out the drinks I laid out some rules, "No biting," I said looking at them each in turn, "but after all hands and feet are on a spot nudging will be allowed, but nothing violent, ok?" I got each one to agree then we started another game.

The game started out fairly normal, I made sure each hand and foot were placed fairly rapidly, then started spinning and calling randomly. I watched them nudge each other, trying to distract or even push over the others. As I watched I could see the Viagra begin to have an effect. First they began to flush, as if they were exercising hard, then they began to glow with perspiration.

I saw a good opening so I span the pointer but called what I wanted, "Left foot yellow!"
Tammy was arched on hands and feet facing down, with her butt in the air. Just as I had hoped, Tammy moved her left leg over Tracy's right leg, where she was in a crab position facing up. This move left Tammy's little pussy only fractions of an inch from Tracy's right knee. As they nudged each other, I saw Tracy lift and rub her knee over Tammy's pussy. Tammy squeaked and lifted her butt, and then thrust back down and rubbed herself on Tracy and incidentally rubbed her knee on Tracy's pussy.

I called a number of hand moves only next, to allow Tracy and Tammy some fun, and then called some more foot moves. It was almost like a logic puzzle, given the colours and choice of extremities what call would move the girls into the positions I wanted to see. I spun the dial but called what I wanted, sometimes they would not choose to move where I wanted but it was getting better.

Eventually I had managed to position Tracy and Tammy so Tracy was facing Tammy's spread crotch. Tracy took almost immediate advantage of this and dived in. She licked up Tammy's thigh to her panty-clad pussy. My position was not great but it looked like she then licked and sucked directly on Tammy's prominent clit. In moments Tammy squeaked and fell, bringing Tracy with her. April and Jenny continued for a while but eventually gave up.

All four girls were sweating and breathing hard as they stood there and all four had noticeable damp spots at their crotches showing their arousal. At this point I deemed it time for me to retire for the night and left the girls to "entertain" themselves, with added admonishment to keep the noise down.

After retiring to bed I fed my addiction to the printed word, and read for about an hour. I was so immersed in the story that I failed to notice my door slowly creep open. (I was re-reading one of my favourite books, "Starship Troopers" by Robert Heinlein, at the point where Rico was going through officer training.)

When I did finally notice I was startled to see Tammy stood near the door, naked and slowly stroking her pussy.
I tried my best to ignore what she was doing, but it was difficult. "Tammy, you startled me," I said as calmly as I could, "shouldn't you be asleep with the others?"
In contrast to the shy little girl I had seen all day Tammy boldly said, "I want you to fuck me!" as she continued to slowly stroke her clit.
"I don't think so," I chuckled, "did the others dare you to say that?"

"No," she replied as she took a step closer to my bed, "I'm horny and I want to do sex stuff with you!"
I shook my head and said, "There are two reasons why I don't think that is such a good idea." As I said them I ticked them off on my fingers, "One, I'm an adult and you are a young girl, and I could get into a lot of trouble if anyone found out I had even seen you naked, let alone if we did 'sex stuff'. Two, I love someone else and it would not be fair to them if I did sex stuff without her."

Tammy looked thoughtful then said, "I know you love Tracy, I saw the locket and I can read Cantonese."
(I had bought Tracy the Xanth series of books from 1 to 15 and a gold oval locket for her birthday present. I'd had the locket engraved with Chinese characters meaning "All my love, forever")

"Ahh," was all I could say.
"So if you don't fuck me," Tammy had now climbed on the bed and was kneeling near my legs with her hands on her hips and a stern look on her face, "I'll tell the cops you're a pervert and you'll go to jail."
What could I say? I swallowed nervously and said, "I sincerely hope you won't do that Tammy, but I can't insult the trust of the girl I love by doing 'sex stuff' with you."
Tammy looked crestfallen and ashamed, "I guess I can't either," she mumbled, "don't worry I won't say anything."
"I'm so glad to hear that!" Tracy said from the doorway.

Tammy and I turned startled looks toward the doorway where Tracy stood, naked with her arms crossed over her chest and looking angry.
I patted the bed near me, as Tracy clambered up to sit next to me Tammy looked down to her lap where she was nervously picking at her nails.
"I'm sorry Tracy," Tammy mumbled to her hands, "I didn't mean what I said, I really won't tell anyone."
I held Tracy's hand and watched her face soften from anger to puzzled hurt as she looked at Tammy and calmly said, "I thought you were my friend."

Tammy looked up sharply, as if she had been slapped, I could see tears welling in her eyes as she protested "I was... I am... I'm very sorry." As she spoke tears began to flow, she didn't try to hide or wipe them away she just said, "I r-read what was on your l-locket and I r-realised what you were doing," <sniff> "I wanted to feel what it's like, so I came up here and..."
"And tried to steal my boyfriend," Tracy finished for her.
"No! It's not like that," Tammy protested.

I didn't want Tracy to loose one of her friends to a stupid argument, so I decided to do my best to get them to make up peacefully. I moved so I was sat beside the two girls as they faced each other and gently began to stroke their backs. "Tracy," I said calmly looking at her, "why don't you tell Tammy how you feel about this."
"I feel angry," she said as she looked at me and then back to Tammy.
"And..." I prompted for more.
"And I feel let down, and hurt, and... and..." she said searching for the right words.
"Why do you feel like that?" I asked her.
"'Cause Tammy came up here to do sex stuff with you!" she cried.

"Tammy," I said, turning to her, "how do you feel right now?"
"Ashamed and jealous," she said quietly.
"And why do you feel that?" I asked.
"Because I shouldn't have come up here, but I wish you were my boyfriend!" she exclaimed as she looked at me with those dark soulful eyes.

I looked back to Tracy and said, "Tracy you should know that I love you and would never do anything to hurt you, so what is it that really upsets you?"
Tracy thought about it then said, "I guess 'cause she said she would tell... and 'cause she came up here without me!"
"So if she had told you," I smiled, "and come up here with you, you would have been happy to share me with her?" Tracy smiled tearfully and nodded.

I turned back to Tammy and asked, "Do you really want me as your boyfriend? Do you love me?"
Tammy thought about it for a while then answered, "No, I guess not," then she looked at Tracy and said, "I'm really sorry Tracy, I really messed up. I hope you'll still be my friend..."
Tracy said, "Don't be silly," Tammy slumped, her hope dashed. Tracy grinned then continued, "you're my best friend!" then leant forward and hugged her as they both started to cry again.

Tammy leaned out of the embrace and whispered to Tracy, "Thank you," then quickly darted forward and planted a quick kiss on Tracy's lips. Tracy, not to be outdone, leant over and kissed Tammy, long and hard. As I watched them kiss and make up, my dick woke from it's slumber and began to rise to the erotic sight of two 7 year old girls deeply kissing in front of me.

Tammy broke the kiss with a breathy "Wow," she then noticed my hardon and said it again, "Wow."
Tracy looked where Tammy was staring, saw my erection, grabbed it and began pumping it, "So, you wanna play?" she playfully said to Tammy.

We moved around to be more comfortable, I was sat leaning against the wall with Tammy and Tracy kneeling on either side of my lap. Tracy was slowly pumping my dick and explaining things to Tammy.

"This is Ben's Penis, or cock or dick, I like cock best," Tracy said while pumping my "cock", "here you have a go."
Tracy took Tammy's hands and began pumping them up and down my shaft. Tammy looked at me and tentatively asked, "Is this ok, am I doing it right?"
"You're doing just fine," I said breathlessly as the feeling of her tiny hands jacking me off was exquisite torture, enough to keep me throbbing and erect but not enough to make me cum.

"These are his taski... tesits..." Tracy faltered and looked to me for help so I supplied the word she stumbled on.
"Testicles," I said, "or balls."
"Yeah, his balls," Tracy grinned and continued the explanation lightly playing with my ball sack, "this is where all the spermy stuff comes from."

While Tammy continued to pump my shaft Tracy leant over and licked the tip of my dick, I gasped at the sensation of her tongue on my glans.
"He likes that a lot," Tracy said to Tammy's shocked look, "and he really likes this." Then Tracy leant over again and engulfed my dick head with her warm wet mouth. Somehow she felt even better than the last time she did this. Her tongue was writhing and rubbing the head of my dick as she sucked and pumped her mouth up and down my shaft.

"Eew, that's gross," Tammy said with distaste.
Tracy pulled her mouth off my dick with a soft pop and then said, "No it's not. It's clean and tastes ok, try it." Tammy grimaced in disgust so I gestured for her to get closer to me and when she did I whispered into her ear, "If you do it for that special man in your heart he will do anything for you," then I winked at her.

Tammy sat back looking shocked, "Really!" she exclaimed.
"Yep," I nodded, "and if you try it on me I'll do the same to you."
Tammy still looked unsure, she looked over to see Tracy sucking my dick head with relish and then scooted neared to the action and tentatively said, "Ok, let me have a go."

Tracy sucked extra hard as she pulled her mouth off my dick, the pleasure nearly caused me to cum. She looked Tammy in the eyes and said, "If he starts to squirt just swallow it."
Tammy looked at my dick, which was leaking copious amounts of precum. She touched some with her fingers and rubbed it between finger and thumb, then licked her finger. Obviously the taste was not too offensive as she then dipped her head and licked the tip of my dick.

That one swipe of her tongue after all this anticipation was sensational, my dick throbbed and oozed some more precum. Tammy leant down and licked again then slowly sucked my dick between her soft, warm lips into her mouth. Tracy whispered something to her and then Tammy started using her tongue to massage my glans as she sucked and bobbed her head up and down my shaft.

The exquisite feeling of her mouth on my dick and the fact it was her first time was enough stimulation to tip me over the edge. I croaked "I'm cumming," then started blasting the days worth of pent up cum into Tammy's ex-virgin mouth. She started swallowing immediately but there was too much for her, it began oozing out around my shaft. Tammy pulled her mouth off my dick to be quickly replaced by Tracy's.

Tracy sucked the last remaining dribbles of cum out of my shaft and then lifted her head, looked at Tammy and grinned, Tammy smiled back a little unsure of herself. Tracy leant over my lap and licked Tammy's chin, where she had dribbled, and then quickly kissed her. Tammy returned the kiss with one of her own. The two of them shared a deep, passionate and damn sexy kiss for a long time, long enough for me to regain some of my strength and want to join them. They broke the kiss panting heavily and both looked flushed, I said to Tammy "Now it's my turn to eat you."

I laid Tammy on her back and started at the top. I kissed just behind her ear, nibbled and sucked on her earlobe before working my way down her neck. After huffing at her neck playfully I kissed my way down her chest. I licked her left nipple then gently blew on it causing Tammy to gasp and her nipple to tighten. I did the same to her right nipple and got a moan from her. I moved back to her left nipple and sucked firmly, then repeated on her right accompanied by more moans.

I continued kissing and licking my way down her beautiful body, briefly wriggling the tip of my tongue into her belly button. When I reached the junction of her thighs I stopped, I lifted her knees and spread them to open her legs wide. Her pussy lips were plump and faintly flushed, I could also see a faint sheen of moisture oozing from between them. Prominently poking between her lips at the top was her erect clit, it looked like the eraser from a pencil.

I bent down and breathed in the heady aroma of Tammy's arousal. I began kissing and licking around her pussy, never quite on it, I kept this torture up while Tracy began playing with Tammy's nipples. When I heard Tammy whimper "Please..." I attacked her pussy with my lips and tongue.

I swiped up her slit, avoiding her clit, and sucked on her lips making them even plumper. I used my thumbs to gently part her pussy and pushed my stiffened tongue as deep into her hole as I was able. I was rewarded with some nectar so I repeated again and again, doing my best to fuck her with my tongue.

After a while I could feel Tammy getting close, I could hear her moans interspersed with little squeaks and I could feel her cunt faintly fluttering on my tongue. I pulled my mouth away from her pussy and gently inserted my forefinger. I was able to bury it to the knuckle without any resistance so I began to pump it in and out, finger fucking this little seven year old.

I had drawn out this pleasant torture long enough, I leant over and sucked on her prominent erect clit, drawing it into my mouth. I felt Tammy's cunt muscles clamp onto my finger as I heard her squeak once then go silent as she came. I stopped sucking on her clit and waited for her body to calm a little, before I began to strum her clit with my tongue. Tammy exploded, she arched her back, nearly throwing me off, and keened out her orgasm. I continued to strum her clit and fitfully fuck my finger in her when her clamping cunt muscles let me. Eventually she relaxed and fell to the bed, I stopped stimulating her and began soothing her instead.

Tracy and I stroked and soothed Tammy as she came round.
As her eyes fluttered open she breathed, "Oh wow... That was the best ever!"
Tracy scrambled from beside Tammy down to between her still spread legs and, grinning mischievously, she bent down to lap at Tammy's still oozing pussy. Tammy squeaked again then moaned. Tracy looked up from her lapping, grinned with her mouth smeared with Tammy's pussy juice and said, "Mmm, tastes good!" then dived back in to feast on Tammy's pussy again.

I carefully climbed off the bed and walked round behind Tracy. She was knelt between Tammy's thighs with her mouth clamped on Tammy's pussy and her cute bubble butt stuck up in the air. I could clearly see her dripping pussy between her slightly parted thighs and decided to take advantage of her position.

I carefully climbed onto the bed behind Tracy, aligned my dick with her pussy, grasped her hips and pushed. As the head of my dick slowly forced its way between Tracy's pussy lips and slowly but firmly pushed into her tight, wet embrace she groaned her pleasure into Tammy's pussy causing her to squeak. I began slowly pumping in and out, fucking Tracy's tight, wet cunt. As I pushed in it would force her mouth hard against Tammy's pussy. As she groaned from my fucking, the vibrations were stimulating Tammy's still sensitive clit.

As I fucked Tracy I reached under her and diddled with her clit. She must have been close as that extra stimulation was enough, I felt her cunt clamp down on my dick then begin a series of rhythmic pulses as she came. As she came she stopped sucking on Tammy, who groaned her disappointment and started to play with her clit obviously trying to cum herself.

As Tracy came down from her orgasm I pulled out of her, turned her onto her back and sucked her pussy, trying to get all her juice I could.
Tracy weakly called out, "Enough... stop... please stop."
I stopped sucking on her and kissed my way up to her grinning face, then showered kisses all over her face and neck, whispering "I love you..." between kisses.

Tracy pushed me away and said, "I didn't feel you squirt."
I shook my head and agreed, "No I didn't."
"Good," she said as she pushed me onto my back then, as she was holding me down, she said to Tammy, "Go on... fuck him, I know you want to..."

Tammy stopped rubbing her clit and looked at me uncertainly, then at my still erect dick glistening with Tracy's juices. I smiled and said, "If you want to then I'm willing but it is up to you."
She smiled at me shyly, nodded and crawled into my lap until she was sat on my thighs with my dick rising against her clit toward her belly button.
I put my hands on Tammy's hips as Tracy gave her instructions, "Scoot a little forward then lift up."

As Tammy lifter herself up with my hands steadying her, Tracy positioned my dick directly under Tammy's virgin cunt then said, "Now slowly sit down on it."
I continued to help support Tammy as she nervously lowered herself down onto my waiting dick.

Her plump pussy lips bulged on the head of my dick, almost as if trying to prevent my member from invading her tiny pussy. Then, suddenly, her lips parted and slid around my shaft, Tammy dropped a little before I caught her and her tiny cunt stretched tightly around the head of my dick. God she was tight and hot but by no means wet enough.

As Tammy started lifting up a little I asked Tracy, "Can you rub Tammy's clit, she needs help loosening up."
Tracy began playing with Tammy's prominent clit, alternating between gently rubbing it and vigorously strumming it. Tammy lowered and raised herself, slowly fucking herself onto my shaft. As the extra stimulation from her clit was felt I saw Tammy relax and felt her pussy get wetter.

She began to slide up and down easier and faster, grunting as she did so, forcing more and more of my dick into her cunt until each stroke was almost my full length. When her round ass cheeks started slapping my thighs she stopped, sat there, and said, "I did it... we're fucking!"
I simply nodded as I flexed my hips trying to keep up a fucking motion. Tammy glanced back and forth between Tracy and I, grinning mischievously, and said, "I want to do it like Tracy did."

Tammy stood up, sliding off my dick with a faint slurp, then giggled. Tracy lay down on the bed with her legs spread then Tammy knelt between them with her butt stuck up in the air and her mouth stuck to Tracy's pussy. I knelt behind Tammy, grasped her hips, and slowly inserted my aching dick back into her wet and willing pussy. I started slowly, but soon built up until I was vigorously fucking Tammy, each thrust forcing her mouth harder against Tracy's pussy. Each noise she made vibrated through Tracy's clit making her moan and groan her appreciation.

I held off for as long as I could, but as I thought of how I was fucking an ex-virgin seven year old and how much she was loving it I lost it. I came the hardest I ever have in my life, I felt my jiz boil up my shaft and squirt hard into Tammy. I must have squirted five or six times, at the end it was getting painful. As I came I felt Tammy's cunt clamp down on my dick and heard her squeal into Tracy's cunt, which then caused her to cum as well.

After our chain reaction I collapsed exhausted to one side, my dick still embedded in Tammy's tightly clasping, lightly fluttering cunt and immediately fell into a satiated slumber nestled spoon like against Tammy's back.

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