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   The Adventures of Cathi,
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He meets very beautiful girl who clears up in him sexual desires.  It

appears, that the girl tempted in these affairs, as adult.



   comments_readers: Well, I have more chapters of "The Garden" outlined
and in the works, but I decided to mix my page up a little for the readers
(thank you so much for all your positive feedback!) by going ahead and
publishing the first chapter of another story that I first wrote several
years ago and was about 80% complete.  Tonight I took the time to polish up
chapter one and here it is, starting us on the ever-so-naughty Adventures
of Cathi!



   ============== This story is a work of fiction ==============

   The Adventures of Cathi, ch 1: The Restaurant

   Written by The Worshipper





   So I was at a boring let's-all-go-to-lunch thing at a local restaurant
with my 10 co-workers, trying to make small talk as we sat around our 3
tables pushed together, when out of the corner of my eye I noticed another
large party of people crowding into the waiting area next to the concierge
podium; it looked like an extended family - a mom, dad, kids, grandparents.
And actually, there was one specific little thing that really caught my eye
(little being the operative word)...



   It was the one thing that I seem to have programmed into my brain that
will ALWAYS grab my attention - an absolutely gorgeous blonde little girl,
smack dab in the middle of my "age of preference", as they say.  I would
estimate that she was 8 or 9 years old.  I did my usual routine (at least
when I was in a group of other people) of periodically and very discreetly
spending a few seconds looking her up and down and burning her image into
my mind...



   She was wearing a cute little pink summer dress with no sleeves, the
skirt coming down to right above her knees, and on her tiny feet she was
wearing adorable little pink tennis shoes.  Her long, straight
yellow-blonde hair (of all the shades of blonde, from dark blonde to
strawberry blonde to yellow-blonde, golden blonde and platinum blonde,
yellow-blonde was my favorite) was pulled back into a cute ponytail with a
pink scrunchie, leaving some pretty bangs on her forehead.  She had blue
eyes and an absolutely beautiful face, with fine features and almost
invisible light blonde eyebrows.  Her mouth was already sexy-looking, with
the kind of classic shape that I knew would look unbearably hot covered
with cherry red lipstick (and some lip gloss!) - but seemed to not be
graced with lipstick at the moment.



   I shifted in my chair as my cock began to stiffen uncomfortably in my
pants; eventually I had to surreptitiously move my chair up close to the
table so that my lap was hidden by the tablecloth and I could move my hand
down and adjust my cock inside my pants without anyone noticing.  Then as I
stole another glance at the waiting area, I thought I was going to lose it.
The guy that I was guessing was the father had seated himself on a bench in
the waiting area, and the little girl had gotten onto his lap.  As luck
would have it ("Thank you God, thank you!", I was saying to myself), the
little honey's knees were pointed straight.  At.  Me.



   And yes, her luscious little legs were parted just enough that I could
plainly see her tiny, white cotton panty-covered crotch.  My breath caught
in my throat and I gulped (fortunately not violently enough for anyone at
the table to notice) and looked quickly away lest anyone in the restaurant
see me looking right up a little girl's dress.  I took a drink of water and
had trouble keeping my hand from shaking as I visualized the little girl's
panty-covered pussy in my mind.



   I waited about as long as I could make myself wait (oh, about 15 or 20
seconds) and then stole another glance.  Unfortunately, I wasn't treated to
another panty shot, but what I did see was also a turnon - the dad was
playfully bouncing the cutie up and down on his lap, using one of his
thighs to bounce her up and down slightly.  What was hot about it was that
it really looked like the little girl's ass was directly on top of the
man's crotch - almost certainly right on top of where his cock would be.  I
thought about how hard MY cock would be if I were in his place, bouncing
that beautiful little girl up and down on MY lap...



   And then I was REALLY freaked out.  As I almost outright stared at the
little girl as she supposedly, innocently "rode" her Daddy, her eyes
suddenly locked right onto mine.  After an instant in which I was simply
incapable of tearing my eyes away, she seemed (probably just in my fevered
imagination) on some level to recognize the way in which I was focusing on
her and drinking in her being.  And then to my surprise, instead of what
might have been a more common reaction (becoming upset or looking away in
discomfort), the little tease just kept looking right at me and gave me a
coy little smile!  One of those crooked little half-smiles that most adult
women always seem to eventually become experts in, to look sexy and promise
possible delights via merely a facial expression - and which some very
special little girls learn how to do at a very young age.



   I almost couldn't believe it was happening, and it only lasted for a few
seconds before the concierge called out the family's name and the dad stood
up, the little cutie sliding off his lap and marching with the adults and
one other child that I guessed was probably her early-teen brother, to
their table at the other side of the restaurant.



   "Was that just my imagination or did a hot little 8 or 9 year old girl
just give me a 'you think I'm hot doncha' look?", I mused, replaying the
scenes I had just witnessed in my mind - seeing the little girl's white
cotton panties, her tight little ass bouncing up and down on her Daddy's
crotch, and that last hot little smile...  Figuring that that would be the
extent of my "fun" for that experience.  Many's the time that I have seen
gorgeous, sexy little girls in grocery stores or the mall or at parks or
wherever, and gotten a couple of hot panty-looks or just been able to
appreciate from afar the sexiness of the little girl for just a few
moments, never seeing her again...



   So I sat there and tuned out of the conversation at the table as my
coworkers finished the meal, slowly spinning an obscene fantasy in my mind,
the way I always did after seeing a gorgeous little girl...



   After I had finished eating, I got up and headed to the back of the
restaurant where the restrooms were, to wash my hands.  The restrooms were
even more secluded, on the other side of a wall.  As I rounded the wall, I
could see a couple of telephones, the kind that are typical in restaurants,
where the phone is quite a ways up the wall (around chest height to me). 
To my surprise, the little blonde was underneath one of the phones, on her
tippy-toes and reaching up as far as she could and still not quite able to
get the phone off the hook.  As soon as she saw me, she beamed a beautiful
smile and said, totally un-selfconsciously, "Hey, mister, can you give me a
hand?  I can't reach the telephone and I wanna call my best friend Taylor!
She's already got a cell phone but my Daddy won't give ME one yet!"



   I started a little at the sight of the little girl that I had been
fantasizing about just a half-hour ago, now right in front of me.  Now, at
close range, I could see just how incredibly pretty she was...  Her face
truly was one of the types of faces that precious few women and girls
possess, that actually take your breath away when you look at them. 
Stunning might be the right term, even though she was still so young (she
was the kind of female that radiates sex; a female that makes a man's cock
hard instantly, regardless of her age).  Her skin was very light pink, and
so incredibly smooth-looking that it almost had a translucent quality.  Her
large eyes were in fact blue, as I had seen from a distance, but rather
than the typical light, or sky blue color, they were a remarkably dark
shade of blue which made her eyes stand out even more, like sensuous pools.
And on top of that, her eyelashes were naturally thick and long, giving her
the kind of look that most grown women achieve only after a half-hour of
fussing and artificial help; on a little girl, it was all the more
striking. The lips on her classically-shaped mouth were a sexy, natural
pinkish-red, the way it seems only little girls' are.  Her straight,
yellow-blonde hair fairly shone, even in the limited light, and it was so
smooth and fine that I longed to reach out and stroke it with my hands or
playfully tug on her cute ponytail.



   As the little beauty looked up at me with a plaintive little smile, my
cock immediately stiffened in my pants again.



   "Please, please, would you lift me up so I can get to the phone?", she
pleaded, jumping up and down the way little girls do.  I was stunned,
standing there with my aching cock now as hard as a rock (fortunately it
just happened to be sticking straight up inside my pants or I would have
been in trouble), with this pre-teen blonde beauty wanting me to lift her
up and hold her.  Within seconds the possibilities flew through my mind...
I could lift her up by her hips, and hold her luscious little ass right up
against my cock; there should be enough time for at least a few rubs up and
down, with her none the wiser while she fumbled with the phone...  And then
I could "accidentally" let her slide down the front of my body, with my
hands ending up right over her precious little pre-titties (little girls'
flat pre-titties were a big turnon for me)...



   "Well, are you going to help me or not?", the little girl pouted, cutely
putting her hands on her hips.  After glancing around nervously for a
couple of seconds, I decided to seize the moment and just go for it.  After
all, even if someone in the little girl's party came around the wall, I
would just be helping her make a phone call, right?  Even if they suspected
something, they wouldn't be able to prove anything, and the little girl
would back me up anyway, and say that she asked me to help her...



   So I gave her a broad smile back and said, "Sure, little girl, I'll give
you a hand, but you'll need to tell me your name first!  AND how old you
are!"



   "I'm Cathi, with an 'i'!", she said proudly, with a flourish.  "An' it
was just my 9th birthday last week!  What's YOUR name?"



   "Jack...  My name is Jack", I replied.  "You're a pretty little girl,
Cathi.  But I'll bet you know that, don't you?  Girls as pretty as you
always know they're pretty, right?" I decided to lay on the praise,
wondering how she would take it.



   But Cathi's answer surprised me; unlike most little girls, who might
smile, and blush, and look down at the ground, and maybe say something
like, 'I guess so...', Cathi shot an answer right back.



   "I know.  Everybody tells me so all the time, especially my Daddy and
his friends", she said matter-of-factly, and then added impatiently, "Well,
are you going to lift me up?"



   "OK, OK, here we go", I answered cheerfully.  As I tried to absorb her
comment about knowing how pretty she was (and the reference to her 'Daddy
and his friends') with one part of my mind, I stepped behind her and
gingerly put my hands on her hips (trying to keep my imagination under
control as I did so), and was just about to heft her up when she chided
me...



   "No, silly.  You'll never be able to pick me up like that!  I'll hop up
in the air and you catch me with your hands underneath my legs!"



   I was beginning to become mesmerized by this willful little girl... 
Although I had never thought of it before (obviously because I had never
met a little girl like Cathi), images of being dominated by an 9 year old
bitch goddess flashed through my mind, and my cock twitched a couple of
times.  Oh, I had ALWAYS found pretty little girls sexually attractive, but
had suffered in private, just downloading old kiddie porn images and
stories from the Internet.  Now I actually had the opportunity to feel up a
stunningly beautiful little girl...



   "OK, I'm going to jump up now!  Catch me!", the little girl exclaimed,
and with that, hopped up a good foot off the ground, and also backwards a
little, into me.  As she reached the peak of her jump, her knees came up,
and almost by reflex I slid my hands underneath her legs and grasped the
bottom of her smooth, warm young thighs.  I thought I had just died and
gone to heaven!



   She probably only weighed about 60 pounds, so it was no problem holding
her up.  The back of the little girl's ass was now right up against my
rock-hard cock; I held it there firmly, resisting the urge to start
immediately rubbing up against her (I probably would have come in 10
seconds flat, I was so turned on!).  The only thing I was worried about was
Cathi feeling the raging monster pulsing against her ass, since I was
wearing fairly thin summer-weight dress trousers and my cock (at least to
me) now felt like a baseball bat lodged between us!



   She smelled wonderful, too...  She had probably bathed not too long ago,
and smelled as fresh as a daisy, but there was another smell, too, just
barely detectable...  It seemed like a sexy, "grown-up" perfume fragrance.



   I almost swooned as I drank in the incredible sensation of holding this
luscious 9 year old girl against me, her delicate, bare shoulders showing
on either side of her sleeveless top; the top of her head, with her fine
blonde hair right under my chin; her smooth, lean young thighs so warm in
my hands; my erection pressing hard against her soft body...



   As she grabbed the phone, deposited a quarter and dialed her friend's
number, I did have enough presence of mind to lean my head a little to the
right and sneak a look down through her right sleeve hole, directly in
front of her shoulder.  My breathing quickened as I got a great view all
the way down her chest and stomach; focusing on her succulent pre-titty
nipple, I licked my lips as I imagined what it would feel like to suck that
soft, pink little-girl nipple into my mouth...



   I could barely pay any attention to what little Cathi was saying into
the phone, other than the fact that it was the usual animated and excited
stuff that little girls talk about.  I was jolted out of my hypnotized
state when she hung up the phone, though, and she exclaimed, "OK, all
done!"



   As she straightened out her legs, I let her slide down my body and
actually accomplished what I had planned earlier, when I quickly moved my
hands around to the front of her body and ran them over her chest.  Through
the flimsy material of her top, I could briefly feel the
soft-and-hard-at-the-same-time nubs of her 9 year old little-girl nipples,
sending what I thought was going to be the last big twitch through my cock.



   And then I got the biggest surprise of my life...



   As she stood on the ground again, her head just about at the level of my
stomach, she whirled around and faced me, looking up at me with her big,
beautiful dark blue eyes, still only an inch or two from my body...



   "Thanks lots for helping me, Jack!", she said in what seemed, at least
in my fevered imagination, like a sultry tone of voice.  A sultry tone of
voice?  From a just-turned-9 year old girl?  I figured I was probably just
flipping out because of how turned on I was...



   But then, to my astonishment, she made that crooked little smile again
and slid her right hand up between my legs and her chest, and placed it
right on my raging hard-on, massaging through the thin trousers and
managing to firmly grasp the sides of my cock with her little hand.  There
was no doubt that she knew exactly what she was doing!



   I gasped as I tried to absorb what was happening.  Obviously, it's not
every day that you have your cock grabbed by a 9 year old girl (although it
would be great if it WAS every day, wouldn't it...).  I glanced nervously
to my left at where the wall hiding us ended (the coast was clear so far),
and then down into Cathi's sexy woman-child eyes.  She smiled an even more
wicked smile, and then, as my cock started twitching almost uncontrollably,
began sliding her hand slowly up and down on it.



   My little-girl jackoff probably lasted less than 10 seconds, but to me
it seemed like an eternity.  In an even more slutty tone of voice, that
belied her 9 years of age, Cathi almost whispered, "I felt that big thing
behind me...  I wish I could REALLY feel it, but we'll have to figure out a
better place to do that, won't we mister?"



   I stammered, "We...  we will?"



   "Yeah", Cathi continued.  "My parents are taking me to the mall across
the street tonight.  Meet me at the big water fountain in the middle of the
mall at 7 o'clock, OK?"



   "But what about your parents??  They won't let you out of their sight,
will they?", I replied incredulously as she took her tiny hand off my cock
(unfortunately in one sense but in another sense much to my paranoid
relief).



   "Sure!  I can go wherever I want when we go to the mall...  I just have
to meet them again at 9 o'clock to go home!  So after we meet we can go
wherever we want to as long as I'm back there by 9!", she whispered
excitedly.



   I couldn't believe what I was hearing--a 9 year old girl basically
propositioning me!  I didn't know what exactly would happen, but I knew I
couldn't resist this sexy little girl.  Even if all I got to do was to feel
her up some more, I knew it would be the most intense experience I had ever
had.  I couldn't believe that the fantasies I had had my whole life about
little girls were actually going to be realized in some fashion...



   "Well, I guess I can manage that", I replied.  "7 o'clock in the mall,
it is!"



   "Great!  See ya later!" And with that Cathi literally skipped away,
rounding the wall to go back to her table.



   As she left, I stood there in a state of shock, with images of sexy
little Cathi alternating with what could have happened if someone had come
around the wall to use the phones or restrooms, while Cathi was standing in
front of me with her hand on my crotch.  It took me a minute or two to
compose myself, and to decide that I was the luckiest S.O.B.  on the
planet, not only for just dodging that bullet, but because I had a "date"
with the prettiest, sexiest little girl I had ever seen...

   comments_readers: Well, I have more chapters of "The Garden" outlined
and in the works, but I decided to mix my page up a little for the readers
(thank you so much for all your positive feedback!) by going ahead and
publishing the first chapter of another story that I first wrote several
years ago and was about 80% complete.  Tonight I took the time to polish up
chapter one and here it is, starting us on the ever-so-naughty Adventures
of Cathi!

   Barry's cabin was really nice; it was actually a lot more than a
"cabin", it was a pretty good-sized log house.  Barry made a good living as
a software developer and had obviously invested a lot in the property.  I
admired the great room as we walked in.  There was a huge stone fireplace
against the far wall, and plenty of room for entertaining guests.  Since it
had been a long day, Barry suggested that I take a shower in preparation
for our visit to the Miller's that evening.

   After taking a shower, I spent some more time rummaging around the house
(at Barry's encouragement).  There was a large, modern kitchen.  The fridge
was well-stocked with food.  I eventually came to the den, and checked out
Barry's huge entertainment center.  I grabbed what looked like a master
remote that was on the coffee table, and pointed it at the big-screen LCD
and pressed the power button.  Then, just to see what would happen, I
pressed the play button.  In a few seconds I was mesmerized by what I saw;
looking down at the DVD player I could see that it was on and had started
playing, and on the screen...







   The Garden, ch 2: Visiting the Miller Family - Prelude

   Written by The Worshipper





   Even though I had just had an awesome little-girl mouthfuck in the
grocery store, I spent the half-hour ride to Barry's cabin thinking about
how I was even MORE lucky, considering that I was almost certainly going to
get to fuck a little girl's pussy that night.  Probably SEVERAL little
girls' pussies, in fact.  I was going to be able to experience what it felt
like to actually have my cock being gripped by a little girl's tiny bald
cunt.  I couldn't wait to find out how incredibly tight it must feel to be
inside a little girl.



   Barry's cabin was really nice; it was actually a lot more than a
"cabin", it was a pretty good-sized log house.  Barry made a good living as
a software developer and had obviously invested a lot in the property.  I
admired the great room as we walked in.  There was a huge stone fireplace
against the far wall, and plenty of room for entertaining guests.  Since it
had been a long day, Barry suggested that I take a shower in preparation
for our visit to the Miller's that evening.



   After taking a shower, I spent some more time rummaging around the house
(at Barry's encouragement).  There was a large, modern kitchen.  The fridge
was well-stocked with food.  I eventually came to the den, and checked out
Barry's huge entertainment center.  I grabbed what looked like a master
remote that was on the coffee table, and pointed it at the big-screen LCD
and pressed the power button.  Then, just to see what would happen, I
pressed the play button.  In a few seconds I was mesmerized by what I saw;
looking down at the DVD player I could see that it was on and had started
playing, and on the screen...



   Holy fucking shit.  Burning its image into my mind was a scene of such
obscene debauchery I could hardly process it.  What I was seeing was a
roomful of adults and children...  having an orgy.  It was obviously a
home-made video, probably shot with a digital camcorder; hand-held because
the view kept moving around the room, lingering awhile on each pair or
group of orgy participants.  Occasionally the person shooting the video
would say something to the ones being filmed; it didn't take me long to
realize that it was Barry's voice.  Just like Barry - he would make some
kind of joke or comment or encouragement that would sometimes make them
laugh (some of them were so in the throes of lust that they probably didn't
even notice Barry was there).



   It looked like there were actually more children than adults; there was
every obscene combination imaginable.  Two grown men double-fucking a
little girl who couldn't have been more than 8 or 9 years old.  A little
boy who looked like a pre-schooler lying between an adult woman's legs,
fucking her.  A daisy-chain of 4 little girls lying on their sides in a
circle, sucking and fingering the tiny bald pussy of the girl next in the
chain, as four men stood over them stroking their erect cocks, probably
getting them hard in preparation for fucking all the little girls.  A grown
woman on her knees in front of a couch with three little boys on it
(looking like they were from about 5 to 7 years old), sucking on the cock
of the little boy in the middle (actually, it looked like she had all of
the little boy's cock AND balls inside her mouth) while reaching out to
either side and jacking off the hard little dicks of the other 2 boys, who
were themselves reaching out and fondling the woman's titties with their
little hands...



   At that moment Barry came walking into the den with his robe on, rubbing
his still-wet hair with a towel.  "Hey Dave, pretty hot video huh?"



   I jumped, startled out of my reverie by Barry, realizing that I had been
stroking my cock through my pants.



   Looking down at the bulge in my pants, Barry laughed.  "Fuck, man. 
Don't worry about it.  Can't help but jack off to shit like that!"



   "You know it!", I muttered as I turned my attention back to the video.



   "I've made a couple hundred DVDs of stuff like that over the last 9
years - you wouldn't believe how fucking hot some of it is.", Barry
commented.



   "Hotter than this?!", I said in disbelief.



   "Shit yeah.  Besides working, that's all I ever do is go around visiting
all the families I've gotten to know - filming a lot of it - or I just
relax here at home jacking off to my vast archive of kiddy porn.", Barry
laughed.  "It's too bad kiddy porn isn't legal or I'd be a freakin'
millionaire selling all my stuff.  Hey, I'm gonna finish getting dressed.
You make yourself comfy and if you feel like it, there's baby oil and K-Y
and anything else you might need in the cabinet over there, buddy."



   Barry walked out of the den and I was left alone with the video.  I
wasted no time grabbing some baby oil and some towels - noticing that there
was a whole stack of them - from the cabinet and sitting down on the couch
after putting a couple of towels down to sit on.



   Currently on the video, Barry had positioned the camera only about 8 or
9 inches from a hairless little-girl cunt being pounded by a man's cock. 
The cock looked massive going into the little girl, distending her reddened
pussy lips, seemingly as wide as they could possibly go.  The man was
fucking her hard and fast, thrusting in and out a couple of times a second,
and with the camera so close the smacking sounds of the fucking were so
loud that it filled the den.  It was so loud that if there had been someone
standing outside the house they probably would have heard it.



   The camera view began to pull back slowly and my cock got almost
painfully hard as the nasty scene revealed itself to me in its entirety. 
The little girl couldn't have been more than 7 or 8 years old.  Her tiny
body looked obscenely small underneath the big man, who must have been
about 6 feet 4 or 5 and heavily muscled; I guessed that his cock was
probably about 8 or 9 inches long and a couple of inches in girth.  The top
of her head just barely came up to the man's chest.  My cock got even
harder as I watched her reach around with her tiny hands, putting them on
the man's buttocks as if to try to pull the man's cock even deeper into
her. She was a pretty little brown-haired girl with sky-blue eyes and
cherry-red lips - no lipstick but the kind of sexy, naturally red lips that
some little girls have, on a pouty little mouth that was moaning sexy
little phrases as the man fucked her...



   "Oh yeah...  mmmmm...  nnnnnhhhhhh....  ooooohhhhh fuck me....  oh yeah
that feels so good.....  mmmmmmm"



   I was already getting ready to cum just from seeing such a little girl
being so savagely fucked by a grown man, but then the girl uttered
something that took me over the edge, in a loud voice that would have been
heard by everybody in the room at the orgy.



   "Oh daddy, FUCK me daddy!  I LOVE it when you fuck me daddy!"



   The man answered her back, fairly moaning as he did so, "I know you do,
pumpkin...  Daddy loves fucking you, baby.  Daddy loves fucking your tight
little cunt...  nnnnhhhhh..."



   I had always been turned on by the thought of incest, and had even spent
some time on the various websites that specialized in incest, but they were
all just "fantasy" sites with all adults on them.  I had never seen a
little girl of 7 or 8 years of age being fucked by her own father...



   As I realized what I was seeing my cock erupted, sending a spurt of cum
straight up into the air.  I swear it missed the ceiling by only a foot or
so, I was so fucking turned on.  As luck would have it, right as I was
cumming the man on the video groaned, and quickly pulled his cock out of
his daughter's pussy, holding it tight in his hand as he scrambled on his
knees up to his little girl's face.  As I watched with glazed eyes, still
pumping cum out of my cock, the man grabbed the little girl by the hair and
slammed his cock into her mouth.  As the girl looked up lovingly at her
father, he pumped sperm into his daughter's mouth, groaning loudly as he
orgasmed.  Barry moved the camera in closer and I finished my cum while
watching the little girl obviously swallowing all of her father's load,
seeing her throat move as she sucked her daddy's cum out of his cock and
swallowed it down, a small rivulet of jism leaking from the corner of her
mouth and dripping off her chin onto her tiny flat chest.



   At that point Barry walked back in the room.  "Damn, Dave.  Looks like
you've been having a good 'ole time!", he laughed.  "Deos watching incest
get you off?" I looked at him sheepishly as I finished stroking my cock. 
"ummm...  yeah, it always has...  Hey, I'll clean up this mess...", I
muttered apologetically.



   "Fuck, don't even worry about it.  I have a housecleaner come in 3 times
a week; she'll be by a little later.  She'll take care of it.  Oh, and
don't worry, she's a teenager who's a local and who is one of the wildest
little fuckbunnies you've ever seen at the parties around here...  Just get
dressed and we'll head over to the Miller's." Barry picked up the remote
and hit the power button, right in the middle of the next part of the video
that was showing 2 tiny little girls who both couldn't have been more than
3 or 4 years old, with their legs scissored, grinding each other's tiny
bald cunts together while a man on his knees next to them was spurting a
huge load directly onto where their pussies were mashed together...



   "OK, man.  Whew...  That video is something else."



   "Well, just wait 'til tonight.  I can almost guarantee you that you'll
see some daddy/daughter fucking closeup and in person!", Barry laughed. 
"And guess what, I know from personal experience that Tiffany Miller just
LOVES being fucked in the mouth while her daddy is fucking her pussy."



   Even though I had just cum, my cock began to stiffen at what Barry was
describing.  "Goddamn!  Give me two minutes and I'll be ready to go!", I
said excitedly as I fairly ran to the guest room to finish dressing...



   "Ready for some pre-pubescent pussy, my man?", Barry asked with a wide
smile.

   "Oh yeah, I'm ready - that's for sure!", I said, my voice almost
trembling.  I could hardly believe how I had, within the space of a few
hours, become a crazed little-girl mouth-fucker, kiddy porn lover and
soon-to-be little-girl pussy-fucker and kiddy-sex orgy participant!  And I
LOVED it.  I was more turned on than I had ever been before.  Maybe it was
because of how taboo it all was from the standpoint of the outside world;
maybe it was simply because, as I had discovered earlier in the day (having
had my cock inside a 9 year old girl's mouth, and having watched a grown
man fuck a 10 year old girl just a few feet from me), little girls and
their hot little bodies were such a fucking turnon.
story_language: English





   The Garden

   Written by The Worshipper





   I threw my clothes on in record time and almost flew down the stairs to
the great room.  I saw that Barry was a few feet away from the bottom of
the stairs, getting his camcorder and tripod out of the closet under the
stairs.



   "Ready for some pre-pubescent pussy, my man?", Barry asked with a wide
smile.



   "Oh yeah, I'm ready - that's for sure!", I said, my voice almost
trembling.  I could hardly believe how I had, within the space of a few
hours, become a crazed little-girl mouth-fucker, kiddy porn lover and
soon-to-be little-girl pussy-fucker and kiddy-sex orgy participant!  And I
LOVED it.  I was more turned on than I had ever been before.  Maybe it was
because of how taboo it all was from the standpoint of the outside world;
maybe it was simply because, as I had discovered earlier in the day (having
had my cock inside a 9 year old girl's mouth, and having watched a grown
man fuck a 10 year old girl just a few feet from me), little girls and
their hot little bodies were such a fucking turnon.



   My mind was reeling with the possibilities; my cock felt like it was
being pulled like a magnet towards the three little girls that I knew, at
this very moment, were only about a hundred yards away, over at the
Miller's.  Tiffany Miller, Richard and Sarah Miller's 9 year old daughter;
Jill Benson, Tiffany's 8 year old best friend; and Britney Benson, Jill's 5
year old little sister.  Barry had described all three of the little girls
as being knockouts; I literally couldn't wait to get my hands on them.  As
we walked out the back door of the cabin, my cock started to stiffen again
as I thought about the mindblowing type of gathering that I was on my way
to.



   A gathering at which there would be hot little girls who LOVED fucking
and sucking.  And not only that - my cock hardened even more in my pants as
I considered the fact that I was almost certainly going to get to watch a
35 year old father fucking his own daughter - Richard Miller fucking his
little girl Tiffany...  While not only I, but Barry, Richard's 32 year old
wife Sarah, and Tiffany's two little girlfriends watched.  And the thought
of a mother watching as her husband fucks their own daughter right in front
of her...  Holy Fucking Shit!



   We got to the far end of Barry's large back yard and came up on the
creek, or "crick" as Barry pronounced it.  There was a small, arched
Oriental-style bridge crossing the creek's 10 feet width.  We clomped
across it, Barry breathing in deeply and loudly.  It was a beautiful dusk;
the sun had just set and it was around 70 degrees, slight cool breeze, and
a huge, bright 3/4 moon hung low in the sky that was dazzling.



   "What a beautiful night, huh?", Barry exclaimed, obviously referring to
the weather.



   "Uh...  yeah.  Sure is.", I said, obviously sounding distracted.



   "Hunh", Barry snorted, "I think I know where YOUR mind is, bud.  You're
thinking about the little-girl pussies that await us just ahead, aren't
you?", Barry teased in a friendly tone of voice.



   "Guilty as charged.", I responded, with a rueful smile.



   "Man, it would be weird if you WEREN'T preoccupied; I remember when I
first came to The Garden, and the moment that I realized that I was about
to fuck a little girl for the very first time - a hot little 10 year old
blonde without a hint of titties and a totally hairless little cunny. 
Actually BEGGING me to fuck her, the little minx.  I almost couldn't wrap
my head around it; I felt like I must have been dreaming or something. 
Fortunately my body took over and the rest is history!", Barry finished
with a funny twist to the account.  "I'll tell you more about it
sometime..."



   "Well," I said with a smile as we walked across the Miller's back yard
and up to their back deck, "This'll definitely be one hell of a peak
experience, Barry - and I have you to thank for it, man."



   "No problemo, buddy!", Barry encouraged as we stepped up to the Miller's
back door and pressed the doorbell.



   We heard high-pitched, excited-sounding voices and a lot of movement
inside the house, no doubt from three excited little girls eager to welcome
their guests for the evening (at least that's what my fevered brain was
imagining...)



   But the big oak back door swung inward, and through the screen door I
beheld a stunningly beautiful woman standing there wiping her hands on the
apron tied around her waist.  Considering the fact that I had just spent
the last couple of hours both mentally and almost physically drooling while
thinking about little girls, it was a nice reminder of just how sexy adult
women can be...  In the couple of seconds that I spent looking her up and
down, my cock twitched as I took in a carefully-crafted "retro" look, just
like a 50's housewife: Auburn red hair coiffed in a short,
surrounding-the-face type hairdo (think Liz Taylor in Cat On A Hot Tin
Roof); striking dark-blue eyes framed by smoldering dark eyeshadow and
eyeliner; bright cherry-red, glistening, full lips; creamy, soft skin that
was so pale it almost glowed, and being so pale emphasized her sexy eyes
and lips even more.  She even had a tiny, dark, perfectly-placed beauty
spot (otherwise known as a mole) offset an inch or so from her mouth that
completed the sex bomb effect.



   She was obviously in fantastic shape, and was wearing an old-fashioned,
powder-blue sun dress (think June Cleaver style) that was tight on top,
emphasizing her large, full tits (that I estimated had to be at least 38DD)
which stuck out in a way that one could visualize a 50's style pointy bra
underneath; a tiny waist which then billowed out into a wide skirt that
hinted at underlying slips and/or corsets and garter belts, ending just
below the knees; sheer off-black stockings (which I would later see were
sexy backseamed nylons); and a pair of 5-inch, shiny black patent leather
"fuck me" pumps.



   She looked a little like the sexy redheaded office manager that is on
that new cable show set in the early 60's, except (which I wouldn't have
thought possible before seeing Sarah) even prettier.  Sarah simply exuded
sexuality.  The woman was, as the saying goes, built for sex.  And when she
spoke, my cock twitched again and began to stiffen; her voice was sultry,
breathy and would have put any phonesex operator's voice to shame...



   "Well, well...  What do we have here?  Two wayward strangers?", she said
with a coy smile.



   "Hey, Sarah!  No, just two horny friends!", Barry said, laughing. 
"Damn, woman, you look good enough to eat!", he teased.



   "What a coincidence - that's what Tiffany was just saying to me.", she
teased with a wicked expression on her face.  My cock got even stiffer
inside my pants.  "You must be Barry's friend Dave...  Dave Rogers,
right?", Sarah said warmly, extending her hand as she swung open the screen
door and let us into the house.  Wonderful smells of food cooking greeted
us.  "Dinner's almost ready, it's pot roast - Richard's favorite!  Do you
like pot roast, Dave?"



   As I took her soft, warm hand she smiled and sensuously rubbed her thumb
back and forth a couple of times against my palm.  Cock even harder.



   "uhhh...  Yes!  Absolutely, love it!", I managed to utter as Barry and I
followed Sarah into the kitchen and then through to the dining room.  It
was at this point that I noticed the backseams in her stockings, and how
she walked - swinging her hips not excessively, but in an almost-elegant
expression of smoldering female sexuality as she slowly walked, placing one
foot in front of the other with a barely perceptible wobbling of her ankles
atop the sexy high heels.



   Sarah's striking example of grown female hotness almost had me
forgetting about little-girl pussy.  If she had turned around at that point
and asked me to have sex with her on the spot, I would have had my clothes
off within 5 seconds.



   But as we walked into the dining room my attention was redirected from
Sarah to the scene around the dining room table...



   There were 3 buck-naked little girls scampering around the table,
setting the places with plates and glasses and silverware, giggling as they
did so.  My lust was immediately reoriented from Sarah back to the 3
luscious little-girl fucktoys that were on display.  (I was to find out
later that the scampering around we had heard while Barry and I were on the
back porch, after we knocked, was the 3 girls flinging off their clothes so
as to set up this little surprise tease!)



   "Now girls...", Sarah admonished, "Finish setting up the table so you
can go upstairs and get dressed properly for dinner!", she said sternly to
them, but training her eyes on me with a little smile when she said the
word "dressed"...



   I was simply agog, my eyes drinking in my first look (in person, as
contrasted to the videos I had watched over at Barry's) at totally naked
little girls.  Even at the store earlier, I had seen 10 year old Carol's
naked pussy (as she was being fucked good and hard by Barry) but she had
kept her bathing suit's bikini top on and 9 year old Cindy hadn't stripped
when she sucked me off.  Seeing three sexy little girls, all nude right in
front of me took my breath away.  Now I'm generally not that religious, but
to me at that moment, it was almost like looking at the face of God as the
3 smoking hot examples of female child sexuality cavorted just a few feet
from me, their tiny, bald cunnies protruding prominently from between their
legs as if the cunnies themselves were virtually begging for cock (at least
in my thoroughly-debauched mind).



   My cock suddenly began straining in my pants, getting painfully hard...
In one of those momentary fantasy sequences you see on tv shows, I was
fantasizing seeing all 3 little girls lined up next to each other against
the table, bending over and exposing their tiny cunts to me; walking up to
them and fucking my rock-hard cock into each one's hot, wet, child pussy
and thrusting HARD 3 or 4 times before pulling out and shifting to the next
girl; fucking 3 little-girls' pussies round-robin, with one of the little
girls being Sarah's daughter; me looking over at Sarah as I rammed my cock
into her 9 year old daughter Tiffany right in front of her...



   "Dave?  Yo Dave!", Barry was exclaiming, trying to get my attention.  He
playfully waved his hand in front of my face.  "Earth to Dave!" He and
Sarah were looking at me with amused expressions on their faces.



   "Like what you see, hmmm Dave?", Sarah asked in a wicked tone of voice.



   "Fuck yeah!", I murmured, enjoying the mindblowing display of
little-girl sex in front of me as the girls finished up setting the table.
The last spoon was just being put into place, and the littlest girl, who
had to be 5 year old Britney, walked right up to me and made a cute little
show of curtsying (even more cute since she was naked and had to pretend
she was lifting up imaginary skirt hems), and introduced herself to me. 
She had to be a pedophile's wet dream come to life - Straight,
medium-length platinum-blonde hair worn in pigtails; sparkling
emerald-green eyes; a curvy little body that was neither too skinny nor too
chubby, but just right, with a tight little-girl bubble butt just begging
to be cupped by a man's hands; soft, pink, smooth skin without a single
blemish.  Being so small - only about 3 feet tall - her nipples were no
more than 2 tiny pink dots on her flat chest, and as I had observed in all
the little girls, her puffy little 5 year old pussy mound framed the
achingly sexy slit between her tiny legs...



   "Hello Mr.  Dave!", she fairly squeaked, her voice so high-pitched as
befit such a tiny pre-schooler.  "I'm BRITney!", she said proudly,
emphasizing the first syllable of her name in an adorable fashion.



   "Well hello, Britney!", I said in my friendliest speaking-to-little-kids
type voice.  "Happy to meet you, cutie-pie!"



   Britney seemed to blush all over her naked little body and smiled
sweetly up at me as she said, "Unh-hunh...  you look REALly happy to see
ME, Mr.  Dave!", and with that broke out into a fit of little-girl giggles
as she reached out her hand and poked at my hard-on that could be seen
bulging hugely inside my pants, jabbing it playfully with her tiny index
finger.



   Everyone in the room broke out laughing...  All 3 little girls giggled
delightfully as little Britney then opened her hand and clutched the length
of my shaft with her tiny hand on the outside of my pants, staring intently
at my crotch as she gave my cock a few good squeezes as Sarah was
completing the introductions.  Being such a tiny girl, I was acutely aware
that the top of Britney's head came up only to my waist; the pre-schooler's
face was directly opposite my crotch...



   "And that's Jill, Britney's sister," pointing to the blonde and
well-tanned 8 year old to my right (except for the untanned portions of her
skin that took the form of the skimpiest bikini swimsuit tops and bottoms -
a look that I found achingly sexy, especially on an immature little girl's
body) .  A hot, tight little body with smooth light-pink skin; a beautiful,
rounded little-girl ass to die for; long, straight platinum-blonde hair
like her little sis Britney's, to her shoulders, framing a classically
pretty face with light green eyes, a pixie nose and a small, pouty mouth
with pink lips.



   "And of course my pride and joy, Miss Tiffany Miller!", she finished, as
Tiffany stepped over to her mother and put her arms around her waist and
hugged her, looking to the side at me.



   Now Tiffany - OH MY GOD!!!  This little girl was everything Barry had
built her up to be.  Tiffany had to have the sexiest-looking body I had
ever seen, even though it was on a little girl.  She was a little more
curvy than little girls her age - in her calves, thighs, hips and ass.  And
that ass!  Oh.  My.  Fucking.  God.  Her ass was the most rounded,
protruding bubble butt I had ever seen on a little girl OR adult woman.  It
was literally a little-girl ass worthy of worship.  Her chest was also
incredibly sexy even though it was still completely flat without a hint of
breast development (obviously, the neurons in my brain had been reorganized
somehow such that a flat little-girl chest was now just as much of a turnon
as gorgeous adult woman titties - maybe even MORE of a turnon...).  The
luscious pink nipples on her flat titties were maybe dime-sized, with a
tiny nub like a BB in the center, just a hint of the big tits she would
eventually have like her mommy Sarah's, no doubt.  Her skin was like
Sarah's, smooth and creamy and so pale it was almost translucent, yet even
smoother, creamier and paler than her mother's the way little girls' skin
always is before accumulating much "wear and tear".



   Tiffany had slightly wavy auburn-red hair, obviously gotten from Sarah,
parted on one side and worn full and to her shoulders .  And Barry was
right about Tiffany looking like a miniaturized penthouse pet or top-tier
porn star - her face was stunning.  That combination of extreme beauty AND
extreme sexiness in one package that makes men and boys literally swoon
(and most women and girls too).  For an example of previous era porn stars,
think a 9 year old P.J.  Sparxx.  She had a gorgeous, sexy little mouth
with lush, full lips that were perfectly formed.  Her mouth looked like it
was made for sucking cock...



   One look into Tiffany's dark blue eyes and I was mesmerized; I was
sucked into a vortex of female sex that just happened to be resident in a 9
year old girl; a 9 year old girl that was BORN to be an object of sexual
desire and lust everywhere she went.  I could see why she had won almost
every child beauty pageant she had ever entered (and wondered what her
"talent" was haha!).  She was the type of girl who, being in a room of
people (even after she was grown), would always be the overt AND covert
center of attraction - all males within sight with hard cocks for her, and
most of the women with wet pussies for her too.  And Tiffany actually HAD
been just that already, for many years inside The Garden community - at
many parties going all the way back to when little Tiffany was little more
than 2 years of age.



   As she wrapped her arms around Sarah's waist and hugged her mom, Tiffany
said playfully, "Don't you just WUV my mommy, Mr.  Dave?  She's the BESTest
mommy in the WHOLE world!"



   It took me a second to realize that, although only 9 years old, little
Tiffany was being sarcastic on purpose, just as a prank.  Showing that not
only was she sexy beyond her years, she was also very smart and precocious.
After saying that to me, Tiffany looked up at her mother's face with an
obviously exaggerated look of admiration on her face and everyone laughed
again as Sarah looked down at her daughter and with a wicked grin on her
face, SMACKED!!  Tiffany on her bare ass with her open palm HARD, making
Tiffany jump.



   "I'll show you what 'WUV' is, young lady!", Sarah said with a fake-stern
voice.



   Then as if on queue, all 3 girls ran out of the room giggling, and up
the stairs to Tiffany's room to get dressed for dinner.



   "She loves an occasional smack on the ass.  Especially when she has a
cock buried in her pussy.", Sarah said matter-of-factly as she pulled a
cigarette and lighter out of her apron pocket...  The matter-of-fact tone
of voice making it even hotter - hearing a 35 year old mom talking
nonchalantly about cocks being buried in her own little 9 year old
daughter...



   "Hell yes - that's fucking hot, Sarah!", Barry exclaimed.



   Sarah continued after lighting the cigarette and taking a puff, "umm
hmmm, the first time I smacked her on her ass, she was riding her daddy...
Richard had his cock buried balls-deep inside her, the very first time he
had ever been able to grind his balls properly up against his little girl -
he started fucking her really young, you know - and I snuck up behind her
and smacked her hard on her ass.  We - Richard and I - thought she was
going to pass out from the cum she had!  She was literally screaming as she
thrashed around on top of Richard, cumming on his cock for what seemed like
3 or 4 minutes, one orgasm after another.  By the time she was finished,
Richard's balls and thighs were drenched with Tiffany's pussy juice and
Richard had had his load milked out of him just from the spasms of her
cunt."



   I tried to wrap my mind around what this beautiful, at once both
elegant-looking and smoking hot (pun intended - her smoking the cigarette
actually did make her look even more sexy) woman was saying...  What the
words were that were coming out of her mouth.  It was difficult to
comprehend how she was calmly, although with an animalistically sexy
undertone, describing incest between parents and their young daughter;
describing a father having his cock masturbated by his own little girl's
pulsing, cumming cunt.



   "Ya know, the girls put on that little nakey-nakey show just for your
benefit, Dave!", Sarah joked as she turned to go back into the kitchen,
taking another puff on the cigarette with her luscious red-lipsticked
mouth. "Barry told us how much you're looking forward to your first
little-girl fuck and they wanted to give you a little 'preview' to get you
going!"



   "Well, they succeeded, that's for sure!" I laughed.



   "Dinner'll be ready in just a few minutes.  Richard's in his office -
Barry knows the way.  See if you guys can pull him away from his computer,
will you?" I watched with my cock still achingly hard inside my pants as
Sarah virtually sashayed back to the kitchen, me still paying rapt
attention to how sexy she looked (despite the mindblowing display of
little-girl nakedness I had just experienced), especially to how hot her
dynamite legs looked in the sheer black seamed nylons and sexy stilettos.
Legs, stockings, nylons, high heels - those were things that had always
been huge turnons for me and here I was in a situation in which I was not
only being given access to little girls for sex, but simultaneously being
treated to my lifelong, most favorite sexual fetishes by a gorgeous woman
like Sarah...



   As we went down a long hallway towards Richard's office, Barry
whispered, "Wait 'til you see the computer setup Richard has, Dave - you
won't believe it!"



   "What kinda setup?"



   "Well, he has real-time video links to a bunch of residences in the
community...", Barry explained.



   "Ahhh...  so he can 'see and be seen', hunh?" I guessed.



   "Yeah - on some weekends when there are lots of different parties going
on, me and Richard just sit in his den watching the most obscene orgies you
can imagine on Richard's screens..."



   "Screens?", I queried as we swung around a big door to the den and I was
confronted by a sight like none I had ever seen in someone's home.  Richard
was reclined on a couch with a notebook computer on his lap, about 10 feet
from the far wall.  On the wall were mounted four huge LCD screens - each
one at least 42 inches in size - arranged horizontally from left to right.
The two in the middle were mounted flat, while the two on the farthest left
and right were canted in at a 45 degree angle.  Must have been great for
playing video games, I thought...  Richard looked up as we entered, and
upon seeing me, he scrambled to his feet, laying the notebook on the couch
and extending his hand to shake.



   "You must be Dave!  Glad to meetcha!", Richard boomed in a loud, deep
voice.  He was a fairly big man, over 6 feet and well-built, looking like
someone who did weight-training; light brown hair and gray eyes that seemed
to twinkle with amusement.



   "Nice to meet you, Richard!", I said warmly as I glanced over to exactly
what it was that was currently displayed on 3 of the 4 screens on the wall,
the other screen being dark.



   On the left-most screen, a young brunette girl, maybe 11 years old or
so, sat in a chair directly in front of her computer's webcam.  She was
naked and her legs were spread wide, draped over the chair's arms.  She was
a young girl who was just on the cusp of becoming a woman - her cunt was
still totally smooth and hairless, but I could see that her titties were
just starting to bud.  They were small fleshy mounds on her chest and her
nipples had just begun to get larger.  Her head was tilted back and she was
moaning as she fingered her pussy, thrusting the middle finger of her right
hand in and out of her wet pussy, making nasty squishing sounds as she
finger-fucked herself.



   On the second screen, the scene looked like it was being shot from a
tripod-mounted camcorder in the corner of a living room.  On a couch a few
feet from the camera, sat a little girl that looked to be about 9 years
old. She was wearing a cute little peewee cheerleader uniform, her light
brown hair pulled back in a ponytail.  Standing right next to her was a
naked man, heavily built and tall - tall enough that his chest and above
was out of the picture.  As he stood next to the little girl who was
perched on the edge of the couch with her legs daintily crossed and her
hands clasped in her lap, he was gripping her by the hair on the back of
her head and her ponytail, turning her head to face him and furiously
yanking her tiny mouth on and off his massive cock.



   "Oh yeah, baby...  Daddy loves fucking you in the mouth, pumpkin. 
You're such a good girl for daddy..."



   As the man groaned his approval, I realized that I was looking at the
same daddy and daughter that I had seen on the video back at Barry's, in
the scene in which they were fucking.  As the man continued to slam his
cock in and out of his little girl's mouth, I looked over at the third
screen.



   "Yeah check that one out guys...", Richard commented, gesturing towards
the third active screen.  Another camcorder shot - a grown woman was lying
on the floor with her legs spread wide open.  On her knees between the
woman's legs was a little blonde-haired girl who couldn't have been more
than 4 years old.  She was leaning towards her mommy's totally clean-shaven
cunt, her right arm extended and...  buried all the way up to her tiny
elbow inside mommy!



   "Fuck!  Look at that!", Barry exclaimed, as we watched the tyke slowly
move her arm in and out of her mommy's pussy, pulling back until half her
forearm was exposed before plunging it back in up to her elbow.



   "That's it, honey.  Fist your mommy like a good little girl...  mmmmmmm
yeah Ashley.  Just like that...  Do mommy with your mouth too, baby...",
the woman implored her baby girl.



   As the three of us watched with hardening cocks, little 4 year old
Ashley leaned over farther until her tiny mouth came into contact with her
mommy at the top of her pussy slit.  (It was a good thing that little
Ashley was wearing a ponytail, because it enabled us to see clearly the
obscene action...) Right above where her arm was buried in the woman's
quim, the little girl began alternately sucking on the hood of her mother's
clit and flitting her tongue out, gently teasing the clit with the tip of
her tongue.  The little tyke was making the sexiest little sucking and
slurping sounds as she ministered to her mommy's cunt like mommy had asked
her to...



   "Damn, Richard, that's fucking hot!", I added to the commentary, and not
knowing the exact nature of the setup, "Do they know we're watching?"



   "Oh sure they do," Richard said.  Those two daddy/daughter and
mommy/daughter couples like to turn their camera on - with the signal going
only to me - sometimes when they're being naughty.  And sometimes I'm
watching, sometimes not - but the deal is that it just turns them on to
think that I might be.  Of course, if they're transmitting it gets
automatically recorded when I'm not around, and I get to review the videos
later."



   After a few moments of us enjoying the three shows, Richard continued,
"Now that girl there on the first screen finger-fucking herself - well,
that just happens to be my niece DeeDee.  But she likes to broadcast her
webcam to the whole community whenever she diddles herself, so anybody can
watch.  Pretty adorable, hunh?", Richard said with a wry smile.  DeeDee had
just switched from her finger to a huge flesh-colored, realistic dildo -
the kind with big balls at the base - and was shoving it in and out of her
hairless pre-teen cunt with abandon...



   Just then the doorbell rang.  "That must be our other guests!", Richard
said brightly.  "Make yourselves comfortable and enjoy the action!", he
said as he headed down the hall, leaving us to plop down on the couch and
enjoy the hot scenes playing themselves out on the big screens.



   "Richard did mention something about there being a few other 'select'
people here tonight," Barry murmured as he focused on the third screen with
the awesome sight of a tiny kindergarten-aged girl fisting her mother's
pussy.



   Barry continued, shooting a quick winking glance at me, "Can't wait to
see who it is...  Knowing Richard though, I would bet on it being some more
little-girl pussy for sure!"



   "Shit, the more the merrier," I said enthusiastically, "At least as far
as more little girls, anyway...", I added as I turned my attention back to
the second screen.  The father looked like he was about to blow his load,
judging by his herky-jerky movements and the increasing volume and urgency
of his groans.  Within a few seconds, he became almost frantic as he got
ready to orgasm, literally whimpering as he yanked his cock out of his
daughter's mouth and exploded all over her face.  Spurt after spurt of
thick, creamy white jism splattered all over her forehead, her closed eyes,
her nose, her cheeks, her slightly-parted mouth.  After seeing the video at
Barry's, and now this action, it became obvious that this guy had the
hugest loads I had ever seen (and I had watched a lot of porn); the only
thing I had seen that could come close was that old porn star Peter North.
Sperm flowed down the little girl's face and globs and strands of it
dripped obscenely off her chin and landed on her cheerleading top, making
dark, wet stains on the uniform.  When his spurts began decreasing in size
and frequency, he aimed his still rock-hard cock at her mouth and rammed it
in again, about half his cock stuffing his little "pumpkin's" mouth full of
daddy-cock before his cockhead butted up against the back of her throat. 
He emptied the rest of his load directly into his little girl's mouth as
she visibly swallowed, eating her own father's cum right out of his cock.



   As Barry and I watched in amusement, the man bent down so that his face
was in the picture, and after scooping the cum off his daughter's closed
eyes and feeding it into her mouth with his fingers, she was able to open
her eyes and the both of them looked directly into the camera and waved,
laughing and smiling as he said, "That load was for you, Richard!  Hope you
enjoyed it!" And then he turned off his camera and the screen went dark.



   I was so turned on at that point I was ready to take my cock out and
start stroking while both Barry and I continued watching the other two
screens, especially the little pre-schooler with her arm buried in her
mommy's cunt, but just then Richard returned, walking into the room with
the other guests of the evening...



   "Dave, say hello to the cutest 7 year old twins in The Garden, Caitlin
and Cassidy Hanson!  They're here for the evening and will be staying for
Tiffany's slumber party as well.  Girls, this is Dave Rogers and of course
you girls already know Barry."



   The two little girls managed to take my breath away again, for the
umpteenth time that evening already...  They were utterly identical 7 year
old twin girls who, if they hadn't been dressed differently, would have
been impossible to tell apart.  Both had yellow-blonde hair that was pulled
back into ponytails, Caitlin's (on my left) with a pink scrunchie in her
hair and Cassidy with a blue scrunchie making her ponytail, both with cute
overhanging bangs covering their foreheads.  Both had beautiful light-brown
eyes, and it looked like their mom had made up their faces with just a bit
of sexy makeup, including pink lipstick.  The girls had the kind of
incredibly smooth, pinkish-white skin typical of little girls; both of them
with just a hint of the cutest light-brown freckles sprinkled across their
noses and upper cheeks.  Both twins had on what looked like satin beauty
pageant dresses, again with Caitlin in pink satin and Cassidy in blue
satin. The dresses were complete with puffy shoulders, silver and lace
decorations, and flared-out skirts that showed petticoats barely concealed
underneath.  And both wore tiny white socks with folded-over lace tops and
shiny black patent leather Mary Janes.



   Both girls were classically pretty rather than smoking-hot sexy like
Tiffany, but the kind of innocent-looking, All-American, "girl-next-door"
faces that I realized, because of the contrast of sweet-and-innocent to
obscene lust, would look excruciatingly hot as they were looking up at me
as I pounded their little cunnies with my adult cock...



   I realized with an amused start that I had lapsed into another short
fantasy sequence but this time, managed to bring myself back to reality as
Caitlin and Cassidy twirled around exuberantly in front of me.



   Caitlin: "We wore our party dresses for you, Mr.  Dave!" Cassidy: "Don't
you think they're pretty?"



   The two cuties spoke almost at the same time, in their high-pitched
little-girl voices that I was beginning to find so sexy that just hearing a
little girl speak was enough to make my cock start stiffening.  And if what
the little girl was talking about happened to be sex - cocks, cunts,
fucking, sucking, and anything else taboo and obscene - it was hot beyond
belief...



   "Oh yes, girls.  They're BEAUTIFUL, as are the both of you.", I said
admiring their tight little 7 year old bodies as they turned in front of
me, pivoting demurely on the hardwood floor in their cute little Mary
Janes.



   The two girls stepped up to me on either side, and each took one of my
hands in theirs as Richard announced that dinner was ready and we all
trooped back down the hall to the dining room, the tops of both little
girls' heads barely higher than my waist as they clung to each side of me.
With the two of them so close to me, I inhaled their fresh little-girl
fragrance, noticing the various smells of shampoo and baby powder and maybe
even a hint of perfume (or it may have just been the luscious little girls'
natural scents...) My cock got even harder in my pants and I wondered how I
was going to make it all the way through dinner!



   Before we got all the way to the dining room we heard a commotion at the
top of the stairs; as we turned to look we saw Sarah at the bottom of the
stairs, pointing both her arms up the stairs like a spokesmodel on a game
show.



   "Ta da!", she announced as Britney, Jill and Tiffany began strutting
down the stairs one at a time, each of them also in pretty pageant dresses.
Each girl taking the time to pause several times as she descended, making
sexy little poses, emphasizing their hot little bodies or their hair tied
with cute satin ribbons, their faces now visibly made up like the little
girls at child beauty pageants - powder, pink rouge on their cheeks and
bright red lipstick and shiny lip gloss on their sexy little mouths. 
Little 5 year old Britney started down the stairs first, and in what looked
almost unbearably cute, she clutched a big white teddy bear in her arms.



   Everyone downstairs had erupted in applause at the 3 beautiful little
girls decked out in their finest outfits.  Sisters Britney and Jill were
both wearing matching pale-green satin pageant dresses, and both were also
wearing white lace-top socks and Mary Jane shoes, although little Britney's
shoes were white patent leather instead of black.



   But Tiffany - DAMN!



   The 9 year old hottie was wearing a white satin and lace pageant dress
with pink trimmings, and...  Beige nylons and the tiniest high-heeled pumps
I had ever seen!  They had to have been either the smallest adult women's
size available, or custom-made, but they were the same style as Sarah's
pumps, and at least 4-inch heels.  Tiny black patent leather fuck-me
stiletto pumps that got my heart racing.  It was the most mindblowing
combination I could have ever imagined: a hot little 9 year old girl,
gorgeous, overtly sexy and having been fucking and sucking for years
already, wearing the hottest outfit possible in my book - i.e., an outfit
topped off by the kind of sexy nylons and high heels that were not only one
of my most intense fetishes, but were now COMBINED with the hottest other
possible thing on earth, a gorgeous little-girl fucktoy.  The combination
of the two was so hot I almost lost it.



   As she made her way carefully down the stairs, necessarily given the 4+
inch heels that she was wearing (although I could tell that she had had
lots of practice, because she didn't look awkward, only extremely HOT), I
simply gazed slack-jawed at the hottest little girl I had ever seen.  (As
Barry had predicted!)



   Barry, of course, along with the others seeing how I was mesmerized
watching Tiffany coming down the stairs last, couldn't resist spoiling the
moment, but in such a funny way that I immediately forgave him and laughed
as he pinched my arm and stuck his tongue out, mimicking my expression...



   "Now Barry," Sarah admonished him as she led the 3 girls into the dining
room, "have some mercy on the poor man.  You know what kind of effect our
little Tiff has on men!"



   "Oh yeah.  I know, that's for darn sure!", Barry exclaimed as we all
arranged ourselves around the big table.  Three grown men, one gorgeous
adult woman, and FIVE - count 'em - FIVE hot little girls.  9 years old.  8
years old.  Two 7 year old twins.  And a 5 year old.  All dressed up in a
way that would blow the most over-the-top pedophile's mind to smithereens.
As for me, I thought I was going to hyperventilate...



   "One thing I should mention, Dave," Richard began remarking from the
head of the table as the various food dishes were passed around, "Little
Britney here is still a virgin - at least as far as her pussy goes."



   Adorably, the 5 year old nodded her head vigorously and chimed in, "I'm
saving my pussy for daddy to fuck!", the little girl said breathlessly.  "I
want my daddy's cock to be the first cock inside me!"



   Richard continued, "In some families it doesn't matter, but in quite a
few it's a special event between fathers and daughters - the father taking
his little girl's virginity.  I swear Paul Benson is already planning a big
to-do, a "cherry party" for Britney even though it's still a year or two
before she'll be able to take his cock without it hurting her."



   "Man's hung like a horse!", Sarah commented with a smile.  "Really!  I'm
not kidding.  Right, Tiffany?  Back me up, missy!"



   "Yes, mom, Mr.  Benson is hung like a horse.", 9 year old Tiffany said
in a sarcastic voice while making a purposely exaggerated show of rolling
her eyes.



   Everyone had a good laugh and Richard continued, "And some
daddy/daughter couples like to have it be a private affair - although
almost every dad at least shoots video of the event - and others like to do
what Paul and Tiffany are going to...  Have a formal ceremony in which he
fucks her on a raised platform in front of dozens of guests.  Making it an
occasion to be enjoyed by everyone, in other words."



   "Great tradition!", I commented in between bites of the delicious pot
roast dinner that Sarah had prepared.



   At that point, Britney, who was seated directly across from me, made a
little show of dropping her teddy bear from her lap, down under the table.
"Oopsies!", she exclaimed in an innocent-sounding voice, while she looked
directly at me as if to implore my help.  "Beary Bear fell down!"



   "You...  You want me to get that for you, Britney?" I offered, not
realizing right away what charms awaited me under the table, but having a
little glimmer of wickedness enter my brain upon seeing the positively and
obviously sinful little crooked smile that Britney gave me as she answered
me in a coy voice, "Yes, please, Mr.  Dave."



   I decided to try to be funny, and actually got a few laughs as I said
dramatically, "OK, I'm goin' in!" and pushed my chair back, ducking
underneath the large dining room table and crawling forward a few feet
until the teddy bear was within reach.



   It was just in front of Britney's chair, and as my eyes adjusted
completely to the slightly darker lighting conditions under the table due
to the overhanging table cloth, I thought they would pop out of my head as
I looked around...



   And looked right up the dresses of 5 sexy little girls and one superhot
woman, all, it seemed, making it easy for me to look all the way up to
their crotches by holding their legs well apart.



   "Take your time, Dave - I think little Britney here needs to be weaned
off of her dependence on Beary Bear, anyway!", Sarah said jokingly, with
everyone at the table having another good laugh.



   "Yeah Dave, take the scenic route and enjoy the sights!", Richard added,
letting me know in no uncertain terms that I was being invited to crawl
around under the table looking up little girls' skirts at their panties!  I
couldn't believe how nasty these people were - and I LOVED it!



   Given the situation, as unbelievable as it would have seemed in the
outside world, I was in total debauchery mode.  I decided to spend a few
minutes under the table crawling from one little girl to another, starting
with Britney.  Comically, right when I pulled myself up to her, my face
just inches from the front of her chair, looking right up her skirt at her
panty-covered crotch an arm's length away (the hoopy pageant skirts and
petticoats seemed to aid in exposing the little girls' crotches to view),
Britney chose to start swinging her tiny legs back and forth, and WHAP!  I
got kicked in the shoulder by a white Mary Jane shoe.



   "Oopsies!", little Britney said again in her so-cute high-pitched 5 year
old voice.



   But feeling where I was, the little vixen carefully placed her feet on
top of my shoulders, sliding down in her chair a bit as she lifted up her
knees and I was now treated to the glorious sight of a 5 year old girl's
panty-covered pussy right in my face.  What I wasn't able to see until that
point was that the thin white fabric of the panties were sheer and very
see-through, so i could now make out the delicate little folds of sweet
little Britney's actual pussy lips.  My cock was now literally throbbing in
my pants...  What the hell, I thought as I unzipped and took my cock out
and began stroking it as I moved my head even closer to the little-girl
pussy treasure that was just inches away.  As I reached the little girl's
crotch I planted a soft kiss right on top of her panty-covered cunt,
feeling her little-girl sex on my lips, right underneath the thin fabric of
the panties.



   I felt little Britney squirm slightly and then, as I watched in
amazement, she moved her tiny right hand down between her legs, took hold
of the left side of her panties that were covering her pussy, and pulled
them to the side, exposing her 5 year old cunt to me.



   A 5 year old girl was inviting me to eat her pussy.



   While she sat at a dinner table surrounded by other people.



   With those people knowing exactly what was going on, more than likely.



   I took a deep breath, smelling a sweet, pungent fragrance that I knew
instinctively was little-girl cunt, and I placed my mouth on Britney's
pussy and began eating pre-pubescent pussy for the first time in my life.



   The 5 year old was so tiny that her whole puffy little mound could fit
inside my mouth.  I clamped my lips down on her soft smooth skin and sucked
on her entire mound, simultaneously running my tongue up and down her bald
little slit, pushing the tip of my tongue farther and farther into the
folds of the tiny pussy until I felt it slip slightly inside her actual
little fuckhole.



   As I did so, Britney stiffened and she clenched her tiny thighs snugly
around my head, her smooth little-girl legs warm and soft against my ears.
Still holding her panties aside with her right hand, she put her left hand
on the top of my head and began to run her tiny fingers through my hair as
I ate her pussy.



   And eat her pussy I did.  In what must have been at least a 10-minute
long, little-girl pussy-eating feast, I estimate that the hot little
pre-schooler must have cum at least 3 or 4 times, each time clenching my
head harder between her thighs and grabbing the hair on my head so hard it
almost hurt.  While at the same time as I ate the 5 year old, I slowly
stroked my cock, reveling in the obscene situation that I found myself
in...



   What was so funny was that if I had been able to see what was going on
ABOVE the table, it was almost as if nothing out of the ordinary was
happening.  The conversation went on happily about what was going on in the
community and who was hooking up with whom, yadda yadda yadda.  With a few
funny expressions on Britney's face from time to time, that is.



   Below the table, I figured I had done an acceptable job of servicing
little Britney and decided to, indeed, take the scenic route before going
back "up top".  I crawled over to where the twins Caitlin and Cassidy were
sitting closely next to each other, and gulped as I saw that each had one
of their hands between the other's legs, inside the other's panties - two 7
year old twin sisters playing with each other's pussies beneath the table
as I watched in amazement.



   I then crawled over to the end of the table opposite Richard, where
Sarah was sitting.  I positioned myself just inches from her sexy nyloned
legs and high-heeled pumps, and stroked my cock as I looked right up her
skirt through her slightly parted legs, seeing that she was in fact wearing
stockings and a black satin garter belt, the tops of her stockings framing
her black lace panty-clad pussy in the achingly sexy way that turned me on
the most.



   Then it was 8 year old Jill.  I crawled up to her and saw that she was
wearing the cutest little Hello Kitty panties, and that there was a small
dark spot right on top of her pussy.  As I watched, she slid her hand down
beneath the table and up her legs, pulling her pageant dress aside until
she accessed her cunt, and started rubbing her index and middle finger on
her left hand in little circles on top of her panties, right where her tiny
clit would be and where the dark spot started growing larger.  'Holy shit',
I thought, 'there's an 8 year old girl masturbating her clitty right in
your face, litle-girl pussy juice leaking from her slit!'



   I watched for a minute as Jill began rubbing her clitty furiously, and
then clenched her legs together on her hand, obviously having a good little
cum, then turned my attention to what was actually the hottest sight under
the table - Tiffany.



   I didn't think anything could top all the other mindblowing activity I
had already witnessed under the table, but I was proven wrong when I pulled
up to the 9 year old hottie.  Sitting with her sexy little legs spread wide
apart, and her feet in the sexy high heels barely reaching the floor, I was
looking directly at a naked little-girl pussy.  Tiffany had come downstairs
not wearing panties.  What she WAS wearing was almost unbearably sexy.  She
had on sheer pantyhose - CROTCHLESS pantyhose.  I.E., pantyhose
deliberately designed, of course, so that the crotch was missing in order
to allow access to the female cunt.  In this case, a 9 year girl's cunt.



   But that was still not all.



   I crawled right up to Tiffany's chair and put my head between her legs -
my face only about 6 inches from her naked little-girl pussy.  And at that
moment something creamy and whitish in color oozed out of her slit.  I
instantly recognized it as male jism, having enjoyed various "creampie"
porn sites on the 'net.



   9 year old Tiffany Miller was leaking male cum from her pussy as she sat
at the dinner table!



   I stroked my cock, which by this time was throbbing almost
uncontrollably even though I had already cum twice that day...  Watching a
little pool of milky male cum form on the chair underneath Tiffany's
hairless cunt as it dripped out of her, I almost shot my load.  I sat there
and stroked as I watched the obscene sight of a third grader oozing cum
from her pussy and tried to figure out who it was that obviously had fucked
her right before dinner, depositing such a large load of semen into her
immature cunt that some of it needed to leak out.  Somehow though, despite
the hotness of what I was seeing, I held back and managed to prevent myself
from cumming...  I knew that there was much more debauchery to come and I
didn't want to completely expend myself so soon.



   (I was to find out much later from Sarah that Jerry Hanson, Caitlin and
Cassidy's father, had rushed upstairs to Tiffany's room after dropping off
the twins, while Barry and I were in the den, and given Tiff a nice hard
wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am fuck before heading back home.  Jerry was one of
Tiffany's many devotees who just couldn't keep his hands off her whenever
the opportunity arose...)



   Zipping my trousers back up, I crawled back to my chair and reappeared
to everyone, seating myself with a big grin on my face.



   "Was that a good 3-hour tour, Gilligan?", Barry teased as everyone had a
good laugh.



   "Oh yes.  Simply mahvelous!", I joked, doing my best impression of Billy
Crystal.



   The rest of the dinner went quickly and presently Sarah and Tiffany
served dessert - ice cream and chocolate cake - much to all the little
girls delight.  I also enjoyed wolfing down a couple of servings, my mind
still filled with the visions of female cunt that I had just seen under the
table.  Female cunt ranging from 5 years old to 9 years old, plus Sarah's -
one of the hottest women I had ever met; not only in looks, but with
respect to her sexual freedom and how that freedom encompassed not only
having sex with children, but incest - family fucking and sucking with her
husband and daughter as well.  Maybe it was just a sugar rush, but I was
almost groggy with the intense sexual desire that was welling up in me as I
tried to imagine the types of obscene activities that I was about to
participate in with the other 3 adults and 5 little girls sitting around
the table.



   "Well, people?  Should we retire to the grotto for some fun?", Richard
asked as he got up from the table.



   "Grotto - downstairs.", Barry informed me as he jabbed me in the arm
with his elbow.



   Everyone expressed approval, and the little girls giggled and ran ahead,
across the living room to the door to the basement, stomping loudly down
the stairs.



   "Be careful, girls!  Don't run down the stairs!", Sarah yelled after
them.  "The little cunts never listen.", she sighed comically as the men
laughed.



   "Wait 'til you see what Richard has going on in the grot-toe,
Daveazoid," Barry commented, looking back up at me as he and I were the
last to go down the stairs.  "He built a little raised runway with a
stripper pole at the end of it - just like at real strip clubs.  The girls
put on mock beauty pageants and the hottest little-girl strip shows you've
ever seen!  Oh wait, you've never seen a little-girl strip show!", he said
with mock condescension.  "Well, wait 'til you see this, man!"



   "Holy.  Fucking.  Shit.", I simply muttered to myself as we descended
the stairs to the "grotto"...



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