Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The Neighborhood Park; Part 4 Tags: M/g, public, ped, asian, oral, no-sex It had been a few days since my wonderful fuck with the little 6 year old girl Lissa, who I'd seen a few more times in the park since that beautiful day--now more with her mother, Jenna--who'd thanked me the following day, at the "Dance Club", with a great bit of fuck herself. I'd shown her the tape of Lissa sucking me off, and after copying it to her phone, she'd thanked me for getting her daughter all creamed, which she said she'd loved cleaning out that night as she gave Lissa a piss bath. But I was still living a slightly sad life, as Molly, the woman I'd fallen in love with oh so long ago, and had shared both my love of incest, as well as pedophilia, was still with her family--probably getting fucked by one or more of her family members at the time I was fucking Lissa. Still, I was enjoying my solo adventure, and as I arrived in the local park on a Tuesday afternoon, I walked through the baseball field, seeing the girls softball team was practicing, and immediately glanced around to see if Sandy, the cute little voyeur/exhibitionist 8 year old was there. Casually I sat over on one of the bleachers, acting non-challant as I watched the little 8-to-10 year old girls practicing--wearing those tight baseball shorts, and giving me a bit of a hard-on as they'd occasionally bend down to tie a shoe, or field a poorly-batted ground ball(not criticizing softball, or girls, but they WERE only kids--I wasn't even THAT good myself, but that's getting off topic). I looked out into the outfield, and saw one little girl, who seemed to be in some pain as she went after a pop-up. Seeing her beautiful face, which looked to be Japanese, or possible Korean, I smiled as she jumped up and I saw a flash of just enough chest to tell she was as flat as I like em--giving me more to build upon. As she landed, she screamed, and toppled to the ground, grabbing her ankle, which had bent on her landing. I hopped up, ever the kind citizen, and ran over with a few parents and other players. "Are you alright Li-Li??" one of the other girls, a cute little brunette, a bit older than the rest, asked the injured girl. Li-Li, the little girl, who definitely was Japanese, nodded, holding back tears as she had obviously sprained, at minimum, her left ankle. Not saying anything, she tried not to cry. "I...I think I hurt my ankle..." her pained voice spoke. One of the coaches slowly lifted her, and of course I helped, getting Li-Li back to her feet, helping her limp over to the bleachers, where one of the parents, obviously with some medical training, had a first-aid kit opened. "Set her here..." he told us, as Li-Li was gently set on the bench. "How is she...?" I asked. "Thanks..." Li-Li, still containing her tears, smiled up at me, the super-hero, who led a double-life of fucking little girls like her. "Sure thing....Li-Li, is it?" I asked with a smile. "Is she okay?" one of the parents asked the one who was examining the sprained ankle. "Just a sprain..." the other replied, then took out an ace wrap and gently wrapped up the joint. "You'll be fine...just a week or so out..." I could see Li-Li's tears bubble over, and she lost it--crying loudly, and getting a hug from one of her teammates, a perky-assed black girl, who was already bumpy in her chest--probably around 10. But my own desire was overtook by my heart, as I felt horrible for the pain Li-Li was in, NEVER wanting to hurt, or see a girl, in pain. "Kendra, you're in Left..." one of the coaches told the brunette I was eyeballing earlier. Then he looked at me, "Thanks again..." a pause. "Steve..." I smiled, shaking his hand. "Steve...think you can stay here with Li-Li...?" he asked me, completely oblivious to what intentions my mind was playing through in my head. "No prob..." I nodded, as I sat a few feet from the weeping girl, who wiped her eyes, and looked off into the distance, gathering her thoughts, and feeling left-out like most kids who were benched in sports. I looked over at her, and did a slow, long look up her thin, pale, beautiful legs--leading to a wedge in her shorts as I could see the material of her little panties through them. Damn. Watching the rest of the 15 or so girls practicing, I could hear the soft, slightly pained whimpers of Li-Li, who rubbed her sprained ankle, and cringed, "...owee..." "You okay...how's your ankle?" I asked, concerned still. "I don't wanna miss playing..." she spoke, driving her own end of the conversation. "It shouldn't be more than a few days...I remember when I hurt my ankle when I was a kid...I think I was like 10..." I explained, which was a lie, but the good, little white-kind. "Really...when you were 10?" she asked back, "...I won't be 10 for another year...and a few months..." she added, basically telling her age--about 8. "Well, you're still young, plenty of time to play softball, and other games...when's your birthday?" I asked, not only for my confirmation, but to change her frown to a smile, leading towards the HAPPY topic. "Next week....I'll be 9..." she added, and made my cock nearly cum as I had visions of a tiny, pale, little Japanese girl's pussy, as I pounded it in every position I knew a limber little girl could get in. "9...huh, well...Happy early Birthday...!" I laughed, getting a giggle from her. "Th..thanks...my Daddy won't be there though...he's on a work thingy..." she added, drooping her smile a little. "Well, your Mommy will be, right? You doing anything special?" I asked, keeping the conversation as plain, and safe, as it could be. "We're going to the zoo...me and my friends...Rachel, Kendra, Tawnie, and Sandy..." she explained, making my ears(and cock) perk up at the last name. "Sandy...I ran into her and her dad...they live near me..." another lie, but only to keep it safe, and her interests. "She's on vacation---with her folks..." she explained, clarifying why I hadn't seen the little masturbator in a while. "That sounds like fun..." I smiled, as I scooted a little closer to her foot, "accidentally" bumping her ankle. "Ow..!" she cringed, looking at me. "Sorry...didn't mean to..." I apologized, hoping she'd forgive me, letting me continue my conversation, hoping it would lead elsewhere--but keeping mind that we had several people, her team, as well as 10 or so parents and adults within an earshot. "It's okay...." she paused, then must've felt some self-anger as she frowned, "...stupid....I was so stupid...!" she told herself. "Hey...hey..." I began, not even aware as I placed my hand on her other leg, smooth skin, soft to the touch, then saw her own frown fade, and her cheeks blush. "..it wasn't your fault..and accidents happen..." She sighed, still blushing, and a little uncomfortable with my hand on her leg. Then she cringed once more, but her acting wasn't as great as she'd hoped, as a smile slipped, "...my ankle....it hurts...!" she exclaimed, but softly, and not wanting any eyes to pry. I tried not to smile, proving my acting skill was far better, as I played along. "Where does it hurt a lot?" I asked, gently placing my hand on her sore ankle, and seeing where she'd go, hoping I could make it farther with the cute little teammate of Sandy. She shook her head, "...it doesn't really hurt...I just wanted to see if you'd touch me more..." she softly giggled, spoiling her own "Act", but giving me a sly smile as she leaned forward and placed her hand on my own. "Kidder...!" I laughed back, leaning closer to whisper, playing the game she was playing--and making her blush once more as she was now rubbing the top of my hand, which had to be a little rough to the touch. "...what's your name...? Steve, right? I heard you talking to Coach Joe..." she started once more, still touching my hand, and sitting a little closer herself, still the long ways across the bench, but I could tell she was getting a bit more comfortable with me(....what, was there something in the air at the park??) I nodded, then began to wish for everything to freeze in time, the people around disappear, or some other other-worldly circumstance to occur, allowing me to take little Li-Li into my arms, and show her the love every little girl needs to feel. "Are you alright?" I asked, seeing she was almost starting to swoon, getting that bit of a crush most girls had on men--which I knew well from my own sister, from our years of fucking--as her own childhood crush had been yours truly. She nodded, almost light headed--then suddenly, and completely unexpected(and miraculously), she fainted, dropping to the ground with a loud thud, and getting several people to scream and take notice--not noticing me, but the passed-out girl. "LI-LI!!" one of the coaches yelled as people ran over. "What happened?" a girl asked. "She just fainted...must've been her ankle...she said she was in pain..." I replied, not wanting to say much of anything implying. "Think you can help her to the team bus...?" another coach, Coach Joe, asked me. "Of course..." I nodded, getting the full approval from the coach, who had no idea, yet again, that my prayers had been answered. Carefully I lifted the OUT little girl into my arms, not getting any objections from anyone--as the concerned feeling surrounding the crowd was only focused on Li-Li's well being. Walking through the field, seeing a large, re-painted old school bus, with a large "WILDCATS" painted on the side--knowing it was the team bus, I looked down at Li-Li, who's eyes suddenly opened, and I heard her giggle. "Kidder..." I smiled, as she had proven her acting chops, getting everyone, even me, worried---but I knew something had sparked between us---from just a gentle touch. "Where are we going...?" she asked, then looked to see the bus. "...oh...!" she exclaimed, then leaned up, and planted a soft kiss on my cheek, giving me an erection that nearly split my jeans. Still carrying Li-Li as I pushed the ajar bus door open, I set her on one of the seat benches in the back, and made sure to be careful with her swollen ankle. "You okay?" I asked her, sensing she was nervous as she once again blushed, but looked more eager and curious--with an added flare of something that I knew even little girls could show off. She looked VERY aroused. Smiling as I sat in the seat across from her, she lifted her non-injured leg up to me, and without any delay, I began to un-tie her little softball cleat. Pulling it off I peeled the knee-high sock she wore, and as she propped her sore right foot in my lap, I now had both of her bare feet in my grasp. But feet were never really my thing. "Can you rub them...?" she asked, growing with comfort, as she tilted her head, giving me a cutesy/slutty-looking smile. I slowly began, grinning as I rubbed her left foot, and could hear her sigh aloud as she leaned back, and must've felt a chill from some mysterious breeze--as her whole body shivered, and she exhaled a soft moan--making me 100% positive she was running things through her mind. The things I was hoping she'd be thinking of as I moved my hand slowly up her leg, brushing the leg of her shorts, and getting no resistance as I slipped a finger under the tight material. "How does that feel?" I asked her, knowing by her silent smile, and an added sigh-of-pure-pleasure, that she was melting in my hands. "What if someone comes in....?"a sudden concerned question popped out of her mind, as she looked at me, and placed her hand on my own--as it rubbed her leg, and as I was about to go back under the leg of her shorts, wanting to drive my hand closer to her covered little crotch. "...what if someone sees you and me....?" "How long till practice is over?" I asked, a bit concerned/curious myself. "At 4..." she replied. Glancing at my cellphone, it was nearly 3 pm--giving us a good hour. "Well..we still have time to..." I paused, seeing her looking back at me, a little less-worried, but I think it finally clicked inside her head. "What?" "I've....I've never done anything before....with a boy..." she finally admitted her still-intact innocence, giving me a nervous look as one would expect such a young girl, despite her obvious acceptance into my heart. "Well, I won't do anything you don't want me to do...." I explained, once again stressing my own self-oath of NEVER to hurt a beautiful little girl. "...have you ever, y'know...done anything...touched yourself...?" I asked, giving my cock a bit of a renewal, wondering if Li-Li was a masturbator like her teammate Sandy. She looked like she was about to shake her head No, but then nodded. "I...I did a couple times...when I had...." another pause, a little hesitant about a confession she had on the tip of her tongue. "When...when what?" I asked, with a gentle push, as I once more rubbed her smooth legs, feeling the goosebumps forming. ".....When me and Sandy had a sleep over..." she finally blurted. My ears echoed the words, and my cock heard them loud-and-clear. A sleep over...with Sandy? I began to picture things any man would desire, and I'm sure most woman would be equally desiring as well. Sandy and Li-Li? "Did...did you two do things...with each other??" I asked her, seeing there was little denial in her expression, as she nodded once more, completely charging my cock. "She told me...about you and your girlfriend....and how you..." she began, taking me by surprise at first, but giving me my own sense of clarity as I could now picture Sandy rubbing her little slit, with Li-Li watching--OR doing more than merely watching. "...You two did it...you had sex...that's what my Mommy and Daddy call it...I saw them once..." she further clarified. Seeing she was a bit nervous in her confession, and saying more than I'd expected, I smiled, and gently set her legs back down, then knelt in front of her, placing a hand on her soft face. "You can say anything you want to...okay? I'm not gonna stop you...whatever you feel comfortable with...okay?" I asked, again, letting her feel safe, then getting a soft sob from her, as she her head into my shoulder, and softly wept. I felt my heart fall, and I had to console her, hugging her against me, and letting her get out her pent-up sadness. A loud sniffle, and she looked back at me. "I...I feel better now..." she nodded, wiping her eyes, then letting me wipe a tear off her cheek as well, before taking my hand on her face into her own hand. "I think I wanna do something...like what Sandy said you and your girlfriend did....to her..." I suddenly recalled little Sandy as Molly rubbed her little slit to orgasm. Nodding at Li-Li, I didn't pause as long, and began to rub her little legs, gradually pulling them apart, minding her sore ankle, as I was given control over her, letting her legs be spread, and giving me access to her little slit--which was STILL covered by her shorts, and a wonderful pair of panties below(which I hoped were slightly stained by potential little girl juices). "Mmm....you're beautiful..." I smiled up at her, as I lightly kissed her cheek, seeing her blush once more, bashful and shy. "I'm gonna rub you....rub between your legs...you know what that is...right?" I asked her. "Sandy...she said it was her slit...cause that's what your girlfriend called it...that day under the trees..." she explained, reminding me of just how wonderful Molly was, making me smile. "You ever rub your slit?" I asked her, getting a slow-yet-confident nod from her. "How did it feel?" I asked again. "Sandy and Me did it...she rubbed herself, and I rubbed me...it felt kinda nice, but I didn't do what Sandy did..." she added, making me now picture MORE little masturbating girls. "What did she do?" I asked. "She said she had an "orgasm"...and showed me how, then stuck...stuck a finger in her mouth, cause she had stuff on it from her slit--she said she tasted good, and said I could taste her...but I thought it was weird...and thought she peed..." more explaining, driving my cock inside, and making ME want to cum, and have her taste it. "I can help you...if you want to...I can help you do what Sandy did." I told her, nodding, as I DID know my way around pussy of ALL ages. "You can?" another question asked, as her little pussy was giving off a warmth I could feel, as it wafted towards me. I nodded, once more, needing that final invitation. "...Can you help me? Can you make me have an orgasm??" (BOOM!!) "Of course..." I began, but stopped talking, as without any further adieu, she knew exactly what to do next, and began to peel off her little shorts, careful for her ankle, as she slipped them off, letting me watch her strip, and exposing her cute-as-fuck little light green panties. "Should...should I take them off too?" she asked, as she touched the front of her panties, lightly pressing the material into her crotch, and as she lifted her hand, I could see a few drops of girl juices, moistening a little, and then she passed her hand to her nose, obviously smelling her own aroma. But before I answered, she did give me more to view, as she unbuttoned her baseball jersey, showing her undershirt, which did little to hide her pointed little nipples. Staring at Li-Li, the nearly naked little 8 year old Japanese girl, I was surprised my cock wasn't ripping through my pants, and I wasn't balls deep in one of her little holes. But I had to admire her beauty. "Li-Li...you're so beautiful..." I had to admit to her, feeling that love and desire I always felt with little girls who shared themselves with me intimately. Another bit of blushing, then she must've felt that added comfort with me as she peeled off her undershirt, and gave me a sight of her tiny, dark little nipples, which stuck out on her flat, pale little chest--and as I leaned into her, I took my own initiative and began to suckle on her tight nipple--getting her to gasp aloud. "Ohh!!" Stopping to look back at her, she looked at the defined bulge in my pants--and grabbed it. "Is...is this it? Sandy said this was inside your girlfriend's slit...when you did sex..." I nodded, and let her take it as far as she wanted. "Go ahead...do what you want to...whatever come naturally..." I smiled. Watching her look at my crotch, she undid my zipper and button, and as my pants dropped a bit, my boxers-covered cock was now only a few inches from her face. "It's big..." she began, fascinated with what a man my age kept in his pants. "...how can it go inside...?" she asked. "You mean, how did it go in my girlfriend?? What do you know about sex...? What did your Mom and Dad tell you?" I asked. "...I saw them...Daddy had his thingy in Mommy's slit...she screamed a lot..and he shouted...then they stopped when he told Mommy he was "cumming"....then he got off her, and she began to lick his thingy...then they did..." she began, replaying the event, and giving my cock an added wetness as my precum began to drip, soaking through my shorts. "You can see it if you want..." I told her, holding my cock through my shorts, and getting a nod from her. Peeling my cock out of my shorts, I saw her eyes bulge as my cock freed, and swayed a bit, bobbing. "See...it's called a penis..." I added, and was about to go further, but gasped as she grabbed my cock in her hand, feeling it with her tiny fingers. "It's hard...and big...so...this goes in a slit?" she asked me, gazing at her panty-covered little slit. "But my slit isn't big...is it?" "Well..we don't have to anything you're unsure about..." I reminded her, wanting her to remain comfortable, but wanting to see her little slit stuffed with my cock, her screaming in pleasure, and me cumming inside yet another little girl--another notch on my belt. "...Mommy put Daddy's in...Daddy's penis...in her mouth...then he shouted again, and I heard her say it "tasted great"...did he pee in her mouth??" she asked, so cluelessly-cute as to the wonders of a blowjob--but hoping she'd take after her mother. "That's called a blowjob...when a woman sucks on a man's penis...then he shoots...he squirts his..." a pause, thinking of what to describe the full act of oral sex. "Cum?" she asked, "...that's what Mommy says he does in her mouth...I asked...Can you cum?" (..Really?) Then she looked back at my cock in her hand, and before I could answer, I felt the tip of her tiny tongue touch my cock head. "Oh....god....Li-Li....Mmm....yeah..." I moaned, as I watched her tiny mouth open wider, mimicking the act she saw her Mother do to her Father, making me chuckle a little as I could imaging her parents never dreaming their daughter would be blowing a grown man. Seconds later, watching the whole event, Li-Li had taken about half my cock head inside her mouth, her saliva coating it, and giving me a bit of a push closer to cumming in her little mouth. "Mmm....that's it..." I smiled. Looking back up at me, a smile across her face as she began to take a bit more of my cock in her mouth, I felt her tongue enter the mix, as it grazed the underside of my mouthed cock. I knew I wasn't going to last long, but still had that desire to see her little, slowly-wetting slit. Then I heard a soft moan coming from her, with over an inch of my cock in her mouth. Peering down I saw her arm was heading right to her panties, and could see slight motion--she was rubbing herself, and I couldn't stop myself. "Ohhh...!!" I moaned, trying to stay as quiet as I could, "...Li-Li...I'm cumming...I'm gonna cum in your soft little mouth...okay!?" I asked her, getting her full attention, as she stopped her own pleasure, and took my cock in both hands, and released it from her mouth. "Can you...? Cum...cum in my mouth...?" she asked, now gently stroking my cock, as she had a desire for cum--defining herself as another future go-to cumslut. I smiled, and as I felt my balls tighten, I pointed my cock back into her mouth, her clamping her lips around it, and felt myself go over the edge. "Ohhh!! Mmmmm!!! OH!!" I shuddered and moaned as I came, squirting several shots of cum into her tiny mouth, filling it up easily, and seeing her cheeks bulge as it was topped-off. Not sure what to do at first, she kept my cock inside her mouth, then I heard her gulp loudly, swallowing a big mouthful, then a few smaller swallows, getting all down her gullet. A loud pop freed my cock from her mouth, and she smiled, and lightly giggled, obviously proud of her first-time oral demonstration. "That...that was kinda funky tasting...but it wasn't gross...was that cum?" she asked me. I smiled, and sat back on the seat across from her, as she still sat on the other seat, nearly naked still--her little green panties now truly wet, and I could see a pool of her little juices having dripped onto the vinyl. "You look wet..." I chuckled, getting her attention by pointing at her panties. She flinched, then felt her wetness. A look of worry appeared on her face, "...I didn't pee myself...did I?" She asked. "I don't think so..." I began, as I knelt closer to her, and wiped a bit of the juices off the seat, and sniffed them. The heavenly aroma of little girl cum. "Nope... congrats, you had an orgasm..." I smiled at her, giving her a congratulatory hug, feeling her bare little nipples rubbing against me. Suddenly my phone beeped--checking it, I saw it was nearly 4 pm now...meaning the fun had to end. Seeing her smile fade, her little chin dropped. "Hey hey....don't pout...next time I can help you cum again, okay?" I told her, lifting her face until we looked into each other's eyes. "Really?" she asked, then kissed me on the cheek, then on the lips--giving me the sign I was waiting for the entire time. "...and can you touch my slit...with your penis too??" The End of Part 1