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Good Neighbour, part 4
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: (Mg, Cons, Pedo, Rom)

Story Intro:
Halloween, a time of ghouls and goblins and of children dressed up in costumes. Tracy's costume is not what she thinks, but I like it.

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 4, Tracy, Trick or Treat?:

The next morning I awoke slowly and languished in a warm glow of satiation. Then suddenly I remembered, I had fallen asleep, drained by two cum hungry little seven year old girls, with them lying next to me, but they needed to be downstairs before the other two woke up and noticed them missing.

I sat up panicking, expecting to see Tammy and Tracy still sleeping, but they were nowhere to be seen. I checked my watch and found the time even later than I thought, it was 8:45, the girls' parents would be here soon to pick them up, Aagghh!!!

I quickly got dressed and ducked into the bathroom to quickly wash and make myself presentable. As I crept down the stairs all was suspiciously quiet. I tiptoed into the kitchen and found all four girls quietly eating cereal.

"Good morning sleepyhead!" Tracy called out to me when I entered, "'bout time you got up!"
I yawned dramatically as they all giggled then said, "Sorry about that, I guess I was tired."
I knew now that I could trust Tracy, but was unsure about Tammy. She looked her normal shy self and there were no glances or accusations from the other two so it looked like we had not been found out.

As I was preparing my morning coffee the first car arrived, as luck would have it they were Jenny's parents. Tracy and I showed Jenny to the door, Tracy hugged Jenny and said, "Thanks for coming to my party."
Jenny replied, "Thanks for inviting me, I enjoyed it."
Tracy took the costume bag from the hall table and handed it to Jenny saying, "You keep the costume... I'll see you in school tomorrow."
My luck held up as the next car held April's mum. April's leave taking was similar to Jenny's, they hugged and thanked each other then Tracy gave April her costume.

Tracy and I returned to Tammy in the kitchen, "Good, now we can talk..." I started.
Tammy interrupted with "I know what you're going to say, don't worry I won't talk."
I sat in the chair next to Tammy and Tracy climbed up to sit on my lap. "That's part of it," I said, "and I'm very grateful that you won't tell anyone, but what I really want to know is... what happened to you two last night?"

"After you fell asleep we cleaned up a bit then came back down here to sleep." Tracy replied as Tammy nodded confirmation.
"Phew..." I sighed in relief, "it's a good thing April and Jenny didn't catch you."
"But they did," Tammy said grinning as Tracy giggled then nodded.
Between them Tammy and Tracy explained what had happened...

After they had rested for a brief moment Tammy and Tracy both carefully climbed off the bed, trying hard to not wake up Ben, and then crept out of the room and quietly closed the door. They tiptoed to the bathroom and used a damp washcloth to wipe themselves down.
As Tammy was wiping her still sensitive pussy she giggled then whispered, "I enjoyed what we did with Ben, but it sure is messy!" Tracy giggled and nodded her agreement.

They both quickly dried themselves off and clambered into their pyjamas before they quietly sneaked back downstairs. Even though they quietly crept into the room Tammy and Tracy were heard climbing back in to their sleeping bags.
"Where have you two been?" April asked loudly.
"Shhh!" Tracy hissed, "you'll wake everyone up!"
"Too late," Jenny yawned, "where were you?"

"Umm..." Tracy hummed trying to think of a good excuse.
"We wanted some time alone," Tammy interrupted as she took Tracy's hand, "and it looked like you two did as well, so we went into the library to talk."
Jenny and April looked embarrassed then April said, "I didn't think you knew."
"I've known you two 'like' each other for ages," Tammy said defiantly, "and now I've got someone I 'like' as well."

There was a tense embarrassed silence, suddenly broken by Jenny, "Well I'm happy for you Tammy." Then she stood up and hugged both Tracy and Tammy together.
"Yeah," April chipped in grudgingly, "so am i." Then she stood and hugged the other three.
Quickly all four were crying happy tears as they hugged and kissed each other.

The kisses quickly changed from conciliatory to passionate and demanding. All four girls broke apart panting and breathless. Tracy quickly stripped off her pyjamas and stood there, naked, with her hands on her hips and said "Ok, it's my birthday, I'm horny, what are you three going to do about it?"

April, Tammy and Jenny stood there astonished, then April shook off her surprise and began to strip. This spurred Jenny and Tammy into stripping as well, while they were removing their panties April had already lain Tracy down on the sleeping bags and was passionately kissing her and rubbing her middle finger up and down Tracy's slit.

Jenny finished undressing first and knelt beside Tracy and began licking, nibbling and sucking on her nipples. When Tammy joined in she parted Tracy's legs and knelt between them, she gently moved April's hand and leaned down low then said to April and Jenny's surprised looks, "You two keep sucking her tits, I'll suck her puss."

"Eww, gross!" Jenny complained.
"No, it tastes good," Tammy said between licks, "and feels great!" she knew she had said too much when April and Jenny exchanged startled glances then gave Tammy a knowing look.
As April and Jenny sucked, licked and nibbled on Tracy's nipples, Tammy was feasting on her dripping pussy.

The three sided attack was sending jolts of exquisite pleasure through her seven year old body. The sucking on her nipples was sending tingles to her clit and whenever Tammy licked or sucked on it tingles were sent back to her nipples. Round and round the pleasure span, lifting Tracy up to her orgasm faster than she had ever felt before. Then, like a tidal wave crashing down on her, she came. Her body arched up off the floor, nearly throwing off Tammy and the others. Jenny and April backed off apprehensively while Tammy gently sucked the juice from Tracy's still spasming pussy.

"Hmm, that was a good one!" Tracy murmured as she languorously stretched.
"It looked like it!" Tammy grinned from between Tracy's legs, and then crawled up and kissed her deeply and passionately.
"What was that all about?" Jenny asked April in a whisper.

Tammy broke off the kiss and asked Jenny "I thought you and April 'played' with each other."
"We do," Jenny replied blushing lightly, "but never anything like that."
"So you've never felt the bestest feeling ever?" Tammy asked, "like you're exploding with pleasure?"
Jenny shook her head, "It feels good but nothing like that," then looked at April who nodded her agreement.

Tracy sat up and grinned, "So, who wants to be next?"
Both Jenny and April looked reluctant until Tammy called out "What's wrong, scared?"
April sat up straighter and said, "I'm not afraid, I'll be next." She then crawled to the middle of the mat and lay down on her back. Jenny moved to one side and began sucking on a nipple and Tracy moved up to the other side and briefly sucked on the other nipple then whispered, "Just relax and enjoy it."

Tammy knelt between April's parted thighs and gently began kissing around her pussy, taking her time much as Ben had done with her earlier. She kissed and licked April's bulging pussy lips, she sucked on her clit and strummed it with her tongue. When Tammy started to force her tongue between April's pussy lips and into her cunt April began panting and moaning. Tammy feasted on April's pussy as Tracy and Jenny sucked on her nipples.

April was very close to cumming when Tammy stopped, April moaned in disappointment, when Tammy pulled Jenny down and said "You give her that feeling," when Jenny looked unsure Tammy continued, "just do what feels good, what you like to be rubbed." Jenny swapped places with Tammy, who began sucking and nibbling April's nipple. Then Jenny, tentatively at first, began licking April's pussy, then sucking and nibbling, feasting on her lovers pussy with abandon. The change of technique and ferocity of Jenny's sucking soon had April cumming. After April had relaxed Tammy and Tracy stopped but Jenny was still licking and sucking April's pussy, until forced away when April pulled her head up to be kissed.

Without any prompting April lay Jenny down in her place and kissed her way down to her pussy. To make it complete Tammy and Tracy took a nipple each to suck while April loved Jenny's little pussy. April assaulted Jenny's pussy in much the same way she had felt, with much the same results. The triple set of sensations worked their magic on Jenny's body, in only a short while Jenny was feeling the first orgasm of her life, although unlikely to be the last.

As Jenny came down from her first orgasm and April licked and sucked her pussy, Tammy and Tracy moved to one side and Tracy said, "Your turn!" Tammy lay down and spread her legs wide. Tracy took her time, she slowly and sensuously licked and sucked Tammy. She nibbled at Tammy's big clit then sucked on it like it was a small cock. Tammy went wild, thrusting her hips at Tracy and holding her head down at her crotch as she came hard.

After the girls had kissed and soothed each other for a while they paired off and, still naked, lay down on their sleeping bags to finally sleep, cuddled in the others arms.

"Wow!" was all I could say when they had finished their tale. I looked at Tammy and gently asked, "Do you love Tracy, or were you only saying that as an excuse?"
She looked thoughtful as she looked at Tracy then replied, "Yes, I think I do... but not like you do, more as a sister or friend I think."
Tracy slid of my lap and cried, "I love you the same way!" and then hugged Tammy.

Just then another car turned up, it was Tammy's gymnastics coach come to take her to gymnastics training. As Tracy and I showed Tammy to the door, Tracy handed the pixie costume to Tammy and whispered, "If there's no-one else in the gym today, wear the leotard for him."
Tammy looked in the bag and grinned, "I will," she whispered back.
As Tracy stood in the doorway waving to Tammy she called, "Tell me all about it in school tomorrow!"

"What was that all about?" I asked as we closed the door.
"Tammy has a crush on her gym coach," Tracy explained.
"Ahh," I said, "that explains a lot. I hope she is careful, not everyone is nice you know."
"Don't worry," Tracy assured me, "she thinks her coach likes her as well, but was to shy to try anything."
"If she practices in that outfit," I chuckled, "she should at least get his attention."

Later, Tracy returned home to her mother. Again the house felt achingly empty without her, but I puttered about cleaning up the last remains of the party. Life continued in a fairly ordinary vein, (if you discount the sex with a minor), for the next few weeks. Then out of the blue, on Saturday morning, Tracy arrived with her sleeping bag and a shoulder bag with a change of clothes. As she dumped her bags Tracy explained, "Mum's going away for the day and I'm staying with you 'till tomorrow."
"Ok," I replied cautiously, "well you know where everything is, so dump your stuff upstairs and get comfortable."

When she was gone I quietly phoned Janet for confirmation, "Hi Janet," I said, "Tracy just arrived and I wanted to check..."
"Tracy said you wouldn't mind," Janet interrupted, "I'm going visiting some friends overnight and was hoping..."
"No problem," I said interrupting in my turn, "but a little advance warning would allow me to prepare," then I chuckled to reduce the sting.
"Yeah, sorry about that," she sounded abashed, "but I didn't know until this morning. I should be back by noon tomorrow so any time after then will be fine for her to return."

I hung up just as Tracy was returning, as I turned to face her I said, "I was just asking your mum when she would be back..." I then stopped, staring at Tracy. She was stood in the doorway completely naked with her hair tied back in a single ponytail.
As I stood there starring at her beauty she put her hands on her hips and declared "Since I was your slave, when we put up your books, I think it's only fair that you should be my slave for a day!"

I thought about it, (for about five seconds), and said, "With the same rules you had, I don't have to do anything I don't want to?"
"Yep," she nodded.
I thought about it some more, (about ten seconds), and said, "Ok, could be fun," then as an afterthought, "Mistress."

Tracy grinned fiercely at that then called imperiously, "Ok slave, come over here and lick my pussy 'till I cum!"
I was only too happy to oblige. I walked over to her and then knelt at her feet and began kissing and licking at her pussy slit. Tracy curled up over my head and hung on giggling. I pushed her back to one of the chairs and toppled her into the seat, all the time keeping up my gentle assault on her beautiful bald little pussy.

I lifted her legs and spread them wide, still licking and sucking. As her slit opened up I dived in and speared her hole with my tongue, alternately tongue fucking her hole and strumming her clit. Tracy was humping her hips in time with my movements and panting and moaning. Every time I felt her get close to cumming I would slow down and only gently lick or kiss her enflamed pussy.

I kept up this gentle torture for as long as Tracy could stand it. When I last slowed down she commanded, "Make me CUM!" so I vigorously started again. However this time, when she got close, I opened my mouth wide and engulfed her entire pussy. As I moved my tongue about, trying to stimulate every part from her clit to her cunt, I was also sucking as hard as I could. This, combined with the long build up, caused her to cum hard. Her back arched, forcing me up with her, and as she came she literally squirted juice into my mouth. I sucked and swallowed as fast as I could to keep up, but Tracy kept cumming and cumming until she passed out from the pleasure.

I nursed on her pussy to be sure I got all the juice I was going to, before I kissed my way up to her face. I gently kissed her lips, cheeks and eyes until she came round and, as she looked at me through pleasure dazed eyes, I joked, "Was that ok mistress?"

Tracy smiled and sighed, "That was great!"
I knelt there with a raging erection straining inside my pants and gently asked, "Now what do you want me to do, mistress?" hoping for some relief.
"I don't know," she said, "make lunch?" and then smiled innocently.
I sighed and went to prepare some lunch while pondering the selfishness of youth.

The rest of the day was spent doing ordinary daddy - daughter things. We watched TV together, I brushed and braided her hair, we played board games, but the only difference was that Tracy remained naked throughout the day. My dick went up and down like a yo-yo as Tracy would not so innocently flash her charms at me, she seemed to enjoy being naked and showing off.

Later in the afternoon, while we were watching TV, Tracy, completely out of the blue, asked "Do other people do stuff like we do?"
"Yes, of course they do," I chuckled, "men and women do it all the time."
"No silly," she frowned, "I mean do other kids do it with adults?"
I gently stroked her back and explained, "There are some adults who like to hurt children badly, by doing sex stuff to them when the kids don't want to." Tracy looked saddened by this so I continued, "There are some adults who like to do it only when the child wants to and enjoys it."
"Like you?" Tracy smiled.
"Like me," I nodded, then continued, "and there are some adults who like children but would never do anything, and the rest think kids should stay kids until they magically turn into adults when they reach the right age!"

Tracy giggled and said, "That's silly!"
"Yep, pretty stupid," I agreed nodding, "but that last group are the majority which is why we can never tell anyone about the sex stuff we do, or I would end up in jail."
"I will never tell anyone," Tracy promised solemnly.
"I know," I said and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, "also, you have to be careful of that small group who would like to hurt children."
"I will," Tracy nodded.

After some more thought I carried Tracy upstairs to my computer room. I logged on and did a search for a website I had heard of.
"Whatcha doin'?" she asked.
"There's a website I've heard of," I replied absently as I typed and searched, "that should answer some of your questions about sex," then I found it. "There you go," I said triumphantly, "www.allaboutsex.org is all about sex, just like it says. There's even an area for pre-teens to talk about sex." I left her to continue reading and navigating around the site while I went to prepare dinner.

After I had finished preparing and cooking dinner and called Tracy down to eat she had been up there reading for about three hours. She sat down looking thoughtful, I managed to contain my curiosity for a while, but not too long, "Well..." I asked finally, "were your questions answered?"
"Sort of..." she said frustrated, "but now I have a lot more!"

After eating we both went back to the computer and I helped Tracy to try and find some answers to her questions. After much searching and reading we came to the conclusion that Tracy was perfectly normal in her desires but, according to some websites, I was a morally corrupt child abuser who deserved to die.

Tracy was not willing to accept that, she tried to reassured me, "If I'm normal loving you, why do they say you're a monster for loving me?"
I shrugged unable to answer.
She pouted, then declared sternly, "No, if I'm normal then so are you! It's them who are wrong!" then much quieter and subdued "we can never let anyone find out, can we?"
I hated what this was doing to my vibrant young love, so I pulled her onto my lap and cuddled her, hoping to drive away the demons of her fears. <If only someone could do the same for me> I thought.

Some of our searches had produced positive results, but we had been side-tracked down the negative. When Tracy and I were feeling a little better we continued, ignoring the negative hate filled results and concentrated on the positive ones. We found a multitude of sites that read as what we wanted, but most were useless, empty promises or pay porn sites. However we did find some gems, there were a number of sites with photographs of young girls in various states of dress, and undress, but the real gems were the story sites.

We read for ages, jumping from story to story and author to author. Tracy had stopped on one, which included a little bondage, and I could feel her get more and more excited by it. Eventually she proclaimed, " It's time for bed!" she jumped from my lap and stood imperiously, "Come on slave, get into bed!"

I said as meekly as I could without laughing, "Yes mistress, just let me close the house up and I'll meet you there." I quickly switched off everything downstairs and locked up, hurried to the bathroom for some quick ablutions then stripped and hurried back to the bedroom naked.

Tracy stood at the foot of the bed, in all her naked glory, holding the belt from my bathrobe. "Come on slave," she commanded, "onto the bed!" and tried to crack the belt like a whip.
"Yes mistress," I said as I sat at the centre of the bed.
"Lay down and spread wide!" she ordered. When I did she began to use some of my ties to secure my hands and feet to the corners of the bed.

"Hold it... Time out!" I called out.
"But it sounds like fun in the stories," Tracy moaned.
I couldn't say no to her, not to those big, sad puppy dog eyes, "Ok," I said, "just make sure I can get out without help if I need to."
Tracy cheered then happily continued tying me down.

When she was done she began playing with my, now only semi-erect, dick. When I was fully erect again she popped the head into her mouth and sucked. She used her tongue to stimulate me exquisitely until I was nearly cumming, then she suddenly stopped and pulled away, "See how you like it slave!" she crowed.

I groaned in frustration as she knelt and straddled my chest. I stared at her gorgeous pussy until she started wagging her finger at me as she told me, "I want you to lick me until I tell you to stop!" then she hunched forward until her pussy was firmly resting on my mouth.

I stiffened my tongue and pushed it up Tracy's hole and was rewarded with a dribble of her nectar. I thrust it in and out a few times before I pushed it between her slit and up to her clit. This wasn't working properly, and not being able to move her was very frustrating. I opened my mouth wide and tried sucking her whole pussy, this worked better and soon Tracy was squirming and thrusting over my chin.

I continued to lap where I could and suck when I could, but Tracy's movements were getting erratic as she got close to orgasm. Then her pussy slid back over my mouth with her clit bumping my nose. She ground down on my nose and humped herself to, what appeared to be, a nice cum.

Tracy scooted back to sit on my chest and murmured, "Hmm, that felt nice..."
I said, "I bet that was the first time you came by a nose!" Tracy giggled when she saw my face covered with her juice, then scooted further back and leant down to lick it up. When she bent over her pussy pushed back against my shaft and I groaned.

When she heard me groan Tracy said, "Does my slave want to cum?"
"Yes mistress, please," I moaned.
Tracy sat up again, then reached under her, grasped my dick and pointed it at her cunt. She sat down on my dick with a whoosh, I groaned at the long awaited feeling of her hot wet tight cunt enveloping my dick.

Tracy started pumping herself up and down vigorously, straining for another quick orgasm. As she bounced she told me, "Don't cum, me first!"
As she threw herself up and down on my shaft I felt myself getting close. All day with this hot little girl and no release made it very difficult to not cum. I tried my best but was not successful.

I bellowed as I came, the hot jiz boiling like lava up my shaft and squirting hard and deep into Tracy's squeezing cunt. Tracy must have felt the squirts deep inside her and they triggered her own orgasm. As she kept bouncing she yelled as she came, I felt her cunt muscles grip my shaft tight then begin to pulse and flutter. When she relaxed Tracy flopped forward and lay panting on my chest, my slowly deflating dick still lodged inside her tightly clasping cunt.

I would have loved to let her fall asleep where she was but I was still tied up and I was not able to get free. I urgently woke Tracy and got her to untie me, then we snuggled together in bed and I fell asleep cuddling her next to me.

The next few weeks flew by, all too quickly Halloween was upon us, luckily I had already acquired my costume from "Fancy That" - the same place we got the girls costumes for Tracy's party. Tracy refused to tell me what her costume would be, all she would say was that her mum was making it.

I bought a quantity of as many different candies as I could buy and a set of decorations. I spent the best part of that day decorating the front and entrance of my house. Then, as evening approached I donned my costume.

My costume was of a werewolf; it consisted mainly of hair that I had to stick on my face and hands, with claws I had to glue to my fingertips. When I was fully made up I did look a terrifying sight and this gave me an idea. I'd set up my digital camera to one side of the door, to capture the reaction I would provoke from the kids.

My plan was to leave the light off in the hall, then open the door to the kids and stand there in my werewolf costume in a pouncing pose in the dark. Use a separate flash unit to light me up then, a half-second later, the camera would snap a picture of the frightened look on their faces.

I sat waiting impatiently for a while before there came a knock at the door. I crept up to it and opened it slowly, then quickly got in my pose while the door slowly swung open (shame there was no creak). There were three children stood there, they began their chant, "Trick or treat..." when the first flash went off. I stood there, knees bent and arms raised and curved toward them with my hands ready to claw them to shreds - the classic pose of a werewolf about to pounce. To top it all off, I growled low in my throat.

Not surprisingly, they screamed, then the camera flashed. They screamed again and jumped back, they looked like they were about to run as I started to laugh and switched on the light. I couldn't help myself, I just had to laugh at how well it had worked. The three kids nervously came back to the doorway, there was a tiger (a boy of about eight), a witch with a green face (a young girl, I wasn't able to tell her age) and a ballerina (a small girl of about six). Still chuckling I showed them the buckets of candy and told then to have a handful each.

The next group worked just as well, but the third worked too well. It all worked like clockwork until the camera flashed, then the group of three girls screamed again and little one (aged about five I guessed) was so scared she began to cry. I quickly switched on the lights and apologised, "I'm sorry," I said after removing my fake fangs, "I didn't mean to frighten you so much..." I continued apologising while the other two (aged around seven and nine) comforted her. I gave them their pick of the candies and watched as they left with the little one still sniffling.

The rest of the night's visits went like the first, delighted screams of fright but no further tears. All the groups were small, three or four kids in each. The group with Tracy came late in the evening, the fright and screams worked well but when I switched on the light and had a proper look at them, I was dumbfounded.

Tracy stood out from the others three. They were all around seven or eight and were dressed as a cowboy and a vampire for the two boys and the other girl was dressed in a Barbie princess dress. Tracy was dressed like a Hooker, a low-rent prostitute. She had her hair in a ponytail, her face was excessively made up and her lips were a cherry red. She was wearing a very tight scarlet halter-top that just came down to her belly. Her midriff was bare down to the low waistband of her skirt, which was a sparkly grey / silver and very short, it was hung low on her hips and stopped about an inch below her bubble butt. A couple of inches below the hem of the skirt were the tops of a pair of hold up stockings, bright red fishnet stockings.

I was on automatic as I handed out the candy, my thoughts were focused on Tracy and what I would like to do with her. As the group left, Tracy looked back over her shoulder at me and grinned and then lifted the back of her skirt. I hadn't noticed but the two sides of the skirt were split all the way to the hem. When she flipped the skirt up, she pushed her butt back and I could clearly see she had nothing on under the skirt, this gave me an instant hardon. Then she calmly flipped it back down and ran after the rest of her group giggling.

All I could think about for the rest of the evening was Tracy in that outfit. The outgoing talkative little girl I had first met was fast becoming an extroverted sexy little nymphomaniac. What else could I do except hang on and enjoy the ride.

I didn't see Tracy again until the following Saturday. She came over mid morning wanting to 'play' with me, I was only too happy to but I wanted to talk to her first.
"Do you still have that costume you wore for Halloween?" I asked.
"You mean the vampire one?" she replied curiously, "Yeah I've still got it, why?"
"Do you think you could bring it over without your mum knowing?" I asked.
"Yeah sure," she grinned with a twinkle in her eyes, "you like it?"
When I nodded, she ran out to fetch it.

Tracy returned quickly with the outfit and I asked her to put it on for me. We went to my bedroom and I watched her put on the small scraps of clothing getting more and more aroused. She quickly stripped down then just as quickly put on the halter and skirt, then the stockings and finally the lipstick.

Tracy looked beautiful and very sexy, "Why did you say you're dressed as a vampire?" I asked.
"Mum said it was a night-walker costume," she said hesitantly, "or something like that."
"Could it have been street-walker?" I asked quietly.
"I guess so," Tracy replied impatiently. She was beginning to fidget where she stood.

<Why would a mother dress her seven year old daughter up as a street-walker?> I thought.
"What's the matter?" I grinned, "got ants in your panties?... No, you can't have, you're not wearing any..."
Tracy grinned and lifted the front of the skirt and showed off her plump and flushed bald little pussy, "I'm horny," she moaned sensuously, "I wanna fuck!"

Who was I to argue, I quickly stripped off and, when I was naked, I pushed Tracy back onto the bed, spread her legs and began to lick and suck on her flushed plump pussy. I licked and sucked on her outstanding clit until she was leaking copious amounts of pussy juice, which I was dutifully licking up. I crawled up her body, kissing and licking up to her face. I kissed her hard and long, I didn't care if I was being covered in her lipstick. I poised myself over her body with her stocking clad legs spread wide. I broke off our kiss and looked down to position my dick at the entrance to her hole, and then thrust all the way in with one smooth continuous movement.

Tracy groaned as I sank into her warm, tight, wet embrace. I began a steady rhythm, pumping all the way in until I bumped into her cervix, then almost all the way out. I fucked into her with a steady slow rhythm then, as I felt her cunt relax and get even wetter I speeded up. Tracy mover her legs up, trying to wrap them around my waist and groaned as she twisted and squirmed under me.

I increased my pace again, I was fucking her hard and deep and fast, we were both groaning and moaning our pleasure, I wanted her to come first, so I shifted up slightly, my dick shaft was now rubbing her clit on every plunge in. As I thrust I could feel her body tighten and strain each time her clit was rubbed by my shaft. As I continued thrusting I looked at Tracy's face, her eyes were screwed shut like she was straining to reach something.

"Relax!" I whispered to her. Her eyes opened and stared deep into mine. Without missing a stroke, I bent down and tried to kiss her but it wouldn't work, so I just looked into her eyes and said, "I love you... I love you..." over and over again. As I looked into her eyes and she looked into mine, I felt her relax and stop straining to cum. A few strokes later it hit her, her body went rigid as she came. Her cunt muscles clamped down on my dick almost painfully tight but I continued to thrust into her getting closer to cumming myself.

As I continued to thrust I could feel Tracy's cunt fluttering around my dick, in only a few more thrusts I felt myself approach the cliff edge and then jump over. I came hard, I squirted deep into Tracy, and again, and again. As I was cumming I felt Tracy stiffen and clamp down on me again, she had cum again.

Author's Note:
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