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 The Neighborhood Park; Part 1 (A prequel)
Tags: M/F, g-solo, ped, public, voyeur/exhibition, F/g-no sex
Living in a quiet corner of your average Suburbia, which had all one
needed within a short distance: Shopping, Food, assorted other necessities
in life--and a local park, which as usual during the summer, was bustling
and typically the locale for several Summer parties, barbecues, and a few
"other" things that went mostly on at night, save for a few daring couples

who could find a shady, hidden tree, or other location.

   One of said couples was my girlfriend Molly and I, who had been a fan of
public sex videos online, and had many-a-good fuck after one or both of us
had been surfing many porn video sites for TRUE amateur public sex--and
after we found a set of videos uploaded by one person, who we believed was
rather the man OR woman in the videos, we were one step closer to our goal:
Fucking in the Park.

   As we pulled our Jeep into the parking lot, and walked out into the open
field where a little league softball practice was taking place, I kissed
Molly on the cheek, getting her to giggle, then whisper "...calm...we'll
find a place quiet, and I'll fuck your cock off..." she sluttily responded.

   Walking towards a row of tall trees, which we thought would be far
enough away from any prying eyes, and was out of the blazing summer sun,
she ran ahead, and as she stopped under a tall, shady tree, she looked
around for only a few seconds, then began to undo her denim shorts, not
even waiting till I'd arrived a second or two later.

   "Shit...hold your pants on..." I laughed.

   "I can't...my pussy's fuckin' wet...get your cock out already!" she
demanded, as she grabbed my shirt, and pulled me over to her, kissing me
passionately on the lips, then dropping to her knees, pulling my zipper
down, tugging my cock out, and swallowing it nearly all the way.

   "F...fuckk...!" I tried to keep my moan as quiet as I could.

   "Mmmm..." she merely mumbled as she deep-throated me, then pulled her
mouth off.  "Don't cum yet...I need a fuck..." she warned me, as she bobbed
a few more times on my cock, using her tongue in JUST the way I loved--and
had to pull my cock out quickly, otherwise I knew my first load wouldn't be
where she wanted.

   I watched as she stood back up, pulled me over to the other side of the
tree, giving us a bit more privacy, and tugged her shorts down, peeled her
wet panties aside, and positioned herself against the tree, pointing her
ass at me, ready for my cock.  "Ready?" I asked.

   "Fuck me..." she began, but stopped mid-instruction, as I grabbed her
hips, and popped my cock right up her wet pussy, getting her to wobble from
the sudden intrusion.  "Ohhh..." she quickly bit her fist, not wanting to
cause anyone to hear the screams of a woman, fucking in public--or ME, the
man fucking said woman.

   I knew I wasn't going to last long, and for both the sakes of not
wanting to dilly-dally and get spotted, AND because I needed to cum. 
"Oh...shit....I'm fuckin' cumming!!" I whispered to her loudly, as I pulled
her head back to mine, squeezed her tits through her tanktop, and kissed
her once more, grinding my cock in her cunt, until I felt my balls tighten,
and my cum let loose.  "Ohhh!  FUCK!!" I whisper-shouted, filling her
pussy.

   "Ohh......" she once again bit her fist, face turning red, and her pussy
dripping onto the barkdust below.

   Feeling my cock shrinking inside her cum-filled pussy, I pulled out, and
watched as she rubbed a bit of the dripping jizz, then licked it off. 
"mmm...."

   Getting re-dressed, and trying to look as casual as we had, we began to
walk out of the shaded tree area, when I heard a small noise coming from a
few feet away.  I grabbed Molly's hand.  "Wh...what is that?" I asked,
getting her attention, as she heard the same noise.

   It sounded like someone.

   Quietly we tip-toed over to the source, and I glanced down at the
ground, seeing what looked like a small baseball mitt--and a half-empty
bottle of water.  Then it hit me.

   "Mmmm.....mmm..." suddenly the noise, which sounded more like a whimper,
or moan, became a bit louder---it was, it totally was.  It was one of the
softball players--who from the frequency of their practices, I knew was no
more than 8 or 9 years old.



   I peeked around the side of the tree, where the little girl, light skin,
reddish-blonde hair, was squatting against the tree, her little baseball
pants and the sight of light green little panties were visible.  She was
masturbating!!

   Molly caught an eye, then pulled me back a few feet, smiling widely. 
"Holy shit..." she whispered, not loud enough to hear aside from me. 
"She's rubbing her little pussy...!" she lightly chuckled.

   I shook my head, not believing my eyes--but suddenly I felt the urge to
see more of the little masturbator, and went back to see more.  Molly
didn't even stop me, hell, she was right behind me.

   The little girl, deeply rubbing her little pussy, was softly moaning
still, and had shifted enough to pull her pants and panties down to her
ankles.  The softest, palest little ass cheeks were now visible, as was a
wonderful vision of her hand rubbing her slit, getting a good rhythm, and I
could tell she was getting wet as she paused to lick the moisture off her
hand.

   "Oohh....mmm.......oh..." she moaned more, probably nearing her little
orgasm, then she must've sensed something was close, someone was
watching--and she turned towards where me and Molly were spying, and nearly
screamed, but must've been well aware of the compromising position she, as
well as WE, were in.  "Wha...what?" she asked, as she still had her hand on
her slit, more covering her bare, hairless treasure, but also still softly
rubbing.

   "You...what are you doing?" I asked her, staring back at her soft
rubbing motion, wondering if she was going to cum--Did little girls SO
young cum anyways?

   "You were watching us?  Weren't you?" Molly asked, slightly the strict
adult, catching a child do something wrong--but from the retained smile, I
knew she was just as aroused as I was, catching a little
voyeur-turned-exhibitionist in the act.

   The little girl lifted her hand from her slit, showing both of us her
slightly reddish mound, giving me a renewed erection, and making me want to
molest the little thing right here.  "I...I...." she began, but from the
building tears in her eyes, I knew she may possibly cry.

   "Hey...hey...it's okay..." I began to comfort her, letting Molly kneel
next to her, and play the "mother" role, despite neither of us knowing her.

   "What's your name?" Molly asked.

   "Sandy..." the girl replied, wiping her cheek.

   "Were you rubbing yourself?  From watching us?" Molly asked, with a look
of content and smile.

   Sandy nodded.  "uh-huh....I saw you two come over here...and I don't
play today...so..." she led off.

   "You play softball?" I asked her, turning the conversation to a usual
direction for us guys, Sports.

   Again, Sandy nodded.  "...so...I'm not in trouble?" she asked.

   "Not at all Sandy...my name's Steve...this is Molly..." I smiled,
introducing ourselves.

   Molly, looked over at me, then down at Sandy's little slit, and licked
her lips subconsciously.  "Sandy...how old are you?" she asked.

   "Almost 9..." Sandy briefly replied.

   "And...have you ever rubbed...down here...before?" Molly asked once
more.

   Sandy shook her head, pausing, then finally nodded, not wanting to add
to her misdeeds with a lie.  "A few times...after practice...when I take a
shower..." she began to reply, sending the mental images of a little girl
masturbating in her shower, squirting and pissing in the tub, and giving
herself little tiny orgasms, one after another.

   "Does it feel good?" Molly asked, digging a little deeper into just how
much sexual exploration a little 8 year old had accomplished.

   Another nod, then we noticed Sandy's hand had begun to move once more,
softly rubbing her little slit, and from the look on Molly's face, I knew
she was ready to fuck again.  "Mmm....." a small moan escaped from the
little girl.

   "Feels good, huh?  I bet...I like rubbing myself too..." Molly added,
licking her lips once more, and holding back from ripping her jeans off,
and fucking herself.

   Sandy looked at Molly, then back at me, "...do you like rubbing yourself
too?" she asked me.

   "Yep..." I wasn't about to deny the wonders of stroking myself to her.

   "Have you ever had an orgasm...?" Molly suddenly asked the little girl,
who was speeding her rubbing, and softly moaning, getting louder.

   "Mmm.....mmm....what...what's that??" Sandy asked, still rubbing, but
not sure of the word.

   "When you feel REALLY good..." Molly led off.

   "Like what you two did....when you said...said that bad word...?" Sandy
asked, knowing what words the pair of us exchanged minutes earlier.

   I chuckled.  "Yep, I said I was cumming...I had an orgasm, so did
Molly....we were having sex...do you know what that is?" I asked.

   "I heard about it...my uncle one time was talking to my dad and mom
about that before...he said my Aunt Karen was a good...bad word..." Sandy
paused, blushing at the thought of saying the word I knew she meant,
"Fuck".

   "You can say it..." Molly encouraged her.  "Fuck..."

   "F...Fuck..." Sandy giggled, saying the adult word.  "You two
fucked...?" she asked again.

   "Yes...and when you get older, you can fuck too..." Molly explained,
hoping Sandy's childhood curiosity would bring her to ask why she was too
young to enjoy the feeling of her first real fuck.

   "I'm 8....that's not old enough?" Sandy asked.  (BINGO!)

   "Well..." Molly led off, looking back at me with a smile of
seductiveness, "...8's a bit young...but I was only 10 when I first had
sex...fucked...with my brother..." she explained, reminding me of her real
and true first time with her brother Jake.

   "Wow...really?  I wish I had an older brother..." Sandy smirked, feeling
an obvious envy for missing out on something she hadn't even thought of
otherwise.

   "Do you have any brothers or sisters?" I asked.

   "Nope..." Sandy's little face pouted.  "Do you...?" she turned and asked
me.

   "I had a little sister..." I replied, reminiscing about my own first
fuck, with my then-6 year old sister, shortly after my 11th birthday,
taking my sister Sherri's virginity, and loving our many, many fucks until
I moved out at 18, after High School---just before her 13th birthday, which
was fortunate, cause I feared for a few weeks that I'd knocked her little
ass up.  Thankfully the test was negative, but every Christmas visit there
after we'd use protection--or I'd fuck her little teenie ass.

   "Did you two...fuck?" Sandy asked.

   "A few times..." I nodded.

   "How old was she?" Sandy asked again.

   "A bit younger than you..." I replied, getting Sandy to perk up,
obviously with a renewed hope.

   "Sandy...are you thinking something?" Molly asked, knowing Sandy's mind
was wandering to the idea of fucking a complete stranger, as her dormant
sexual curiosity was sprouting before us.

   The girl paused, then must've felt the "itch" return, as she went back
to rubbing her little bare slit.  Quickly she sped her hand, and I knew she
was more aroused now from hearing of our sexual histories, "....Mmm.....it
feels good...." she shuddered.

   "Rub it....rub your little slit..." Molly told her, getting more into it
herself, as she rubbed her own wet pussy, still full of my cum, through her
shorts.

   "Can...can I watch you....?" Sandy asked her, wanting to see my
girlfriend rub herself.

   "I'll do something for you...huh?" Molly asked, throwing all
"stranger-danger" caution aside, as she dared further, and began to rub her
own hand on Sandy's mound, taking over for the little girl, with the years
of experience she had, knowing just where to rub the little slit, causing
the girl's body to jolt forward.

   "oohhh..OH!!  Ohh...my little kitty...Oh...I'm...." Sandy moaned louder,
nearing what had to be her first cum, as she shut her eyes and let Molly's
mature hand masturbate her.  "Mmm...keep rubbing...keep...Ohh...." the girl
thrust her pussy closer, letting Molly take one more step, and rub the tip
of her middle finger between the little pussy lips.  "OH!!"

   "You like that, don't you...?" Molly asked her.

   "Please...please...yes....yes....." Sandy's whole body shook, not able
to cope with the sudden feelings of sexual pleasure.  Moments later the
tiny 8 year old's body jumped, as her little pussy came to climax, even
with little drips of girl juice, coating Molly's hand.  "Oohh!!!  Mmmmmm!!"
Sandy shook, feeling the wonder of her first orgasm.

   Molly pulled her hand back to her face, licking Sandy's little juices
off, then I had to get a taste of my own, braving to touch a little girl's
pussy for the first time since High School, and lightly rubbed the tender,
moist slit of the 8 year old, getting a good juicy lather on my fingers,
then licking it off--tasting the heavenly flavor.

   "Mmmm...that was nice..." Sandy smiled at Molly and myself, satisfied
completely.

   "I bet..." Molly began, but we heard a loud whistle coming from over on
the baseball diamond.

   Sandy, quickly stood up, baring her entire slit, hairless and beautiful,
as well as her pert little ass to us, then quickly pulled her clothes back
up and on, and without even thanking either of us, grabbed her mitt, and
headed back across the open field,



   "How's that for a thank you?" Molly asked, chuckling, then looking back
at me as she licked more remaining gilr juices off her hand.

   "Well...I know the softball team meets again here this Friday..." I
clarified.  "Maybe we'll bump into her again..."

   "God I hope so....and NEXT time she can rub Me off...!" Molly exclaimed
with a smile of desire.
   The End of Part 1