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Thank you for your consideration. _______________________________________________________ My_Little_Sam_Pt5_Mf_Ff_spk_inc By Stevie pink.knicks@yahoo.com Saturday December 25th 1992 - Waiting for lunch. I started getting dressed but had to stop and wait a while to calm down a little. I hadn't shaved yet so dressed in just my new boxers I went back to the bathroom to shave. Lisa was just getting out of the shower I grabbed a towel and started drying her. She stood there and let me dry her completely then she grabbed a small towel wrapped her hair in it. She walked to the door and just before she walked out she said "Dont be too long, I need to see you before we go downstairs.". I couldnt make out if she was pissed or looking forward to some fun. I shaved in a couple of minutes and then made sure there was no shaving gel in my ears etc. I headed back to the bedroom. Lisa was dressed but still there and She had put all the toys on the bed. She Picked up the strap on and said "The rest I know about but whats this one for? I know what it is. But you don't seem to need one to keep me happy" "Mmmmm You'll work it out soon enough" I replied. Then the moment I was dreading She said "About Sam and you in the shower earlier..." "er yeah!" "I hope you didnt mind I think it's nice the way you two are getting on. Her dad used to let her shower with him when she was a toddler and Dave was the first guy who didnt want her dumped at her Nan's every weekend. She liked her dad to bath her and really missed him when we split up. I should have told you." "Its no problem I hadn't expected it but it wasnt a problem." "I had better go down and check on the turkey" and with that Lisa walked out and down the Stairs I adjusted my new boxers,and put on the sweat top and pants, Some of my new aftershave. Then I went downstairs. Sam was already dressed and down sat on the chair as usual watching the TV. I walked into the Kitchen to help and was shooed away by Lisa. So I headed back to the Lounge and as it was now afternoon I decided to grab a beer and watch the TV again. I looked over at Sam and she was wearing the Crop Top and Skirt I had bought her. She looked gorgeous. I sat down and glanced over she was also wearing the grey thong with the feathers and basically showing almost everything she had. Nude is OK, but erotically dressed is much more fun. It didnt take long for my interest to show through the sweat pants. This time I didn't bother to try and cover it up. Lisa popped her head into the room, looked at my glass and told Sam to get me a beer. Sam got up, much to my disappointment, and went into the kitchen. I was sure I heard some whispering and sam came back into the lounge with a can. She walked over but rather than just giving the can to me she asked "Can you show me how to pour it into the glass without all the bubbles on the top". I said fine so she grabbed my glass came back and sat down on the sofa next to me and turned towards me with her legs crossed. The thong had pulled right up and not only could I see the bottom of her ass cheeks I could also see parts of her pussy lips too. I started to pour the beer but because it was warm it all frothed up. God now I looked really stupid and she knew it. She laughed and so did I. Lisa walked in Saw the glass 1/4 beer 3/4 froth and said "Well so much for Sam learning that one today". I Stood up and walked back into the kitchen I grabbed a fresh glass and another beer out of the fridge. I swilled the glass out with iced water to chill and damp it then went back and sat down. Sam turned back to watch and I gave her the beer and the glass then explained about holding the glass at an angle so the beer ran down the side of the glass. Tapping the top of the can 3x before pulling the ring pull. She tapped the can exactly as I had told her. Then she pulled the ring pull and sure enough the can didn't froth up through the ring pull hole. Then she held the glass at an angle and poured the beer down the side of the glass. The only problem was she then tilted the glass to far and poured about a quarter of a pint straight on my lap. I didnt know whether to laugh or scream the beer was freezing and Sams face was a picture of total horror. I laughed and Lisa ran in to find out why Sam was saying sorry so much. Lisa took one look and told me she would have to wash the sweat pants immediately because Stout stains badly if left to dry. I stood up and went to go upstairs. Lisa said its OK Just take them off here and if you get cold I'll turn the heating up. I thought 'What the hell, go for it' and turning to Sam I said "You did it you had better help me get them off" I looked at Lisa and she just smiled back. Sam got up and as she reached fot the waistband of the sweat pants I told her that there was a string tie inside the waistband. Sam grabbed the waistband and folded the front out. She undid the bow and then pulled the sweat pants down. Once they were round my knees I sat down and sam pulled them over my feet and off. I was sat there with a raging hard on just wearing wet boxers. Sam gave the sweat pants to lisa who went to the downstairs bathroom to put them in soak in the sink. Sam sat back down next to me and told me she was really sorry about five times. I smiled and told her it was just an accident but if she thought she needed punishing something could be arranged. She told me that she didnt mean to do it and it really was an accident. Then she asked if she could try again. I gave her the still almost cold glass and the can. This time I helped her hold the glass and ended up with the beer where it should be. Sam carried on sitting next to and facing me while I started to drink the beer. It was an incredible view. After about twenty minutes she asked me what beer tasted like. I thought about it for a while and decided I would let her try it rather than explain. I gave her the glass and she had a sip then said "Yugh!, it's horrible it's not like wine, Please can I have some wine instead?" "I'll check with your mom but I dont mind" I shouted through to Lisa and asked her if Sam could have some wine. "Sure she can" came back the reply. Sam chose a bottle of cheap 'vino vin plonk' and brought it and the corkscrew for me to open. While I was pulling the cork she brought a glass back. She sat down next to me and held the glass while I put some wine into it. I gave her about half a normal measure and told her to drink it slowly. She took a mouthful and then put her glass on the end table. Then she laid back on the sofa and stretched her legs out across my lap. Her feet were far enough apart that I could see right up to her panty crotch. I reached over and grabbed my beer then took a mouthful and put the glass back down. I put my hands on Sams leg. The left hand just above her right knee the right hand just just below her right knee. She didnt move. I wanted to reach out and put my fingers in her pussy but still didnt really know how she would react. after a couple of minutes I moved my right hand slightly and stated stroking her shin and calf. She felt so soft and smooth it was amazing. Then I moved my right hand onto her right leg just below the knee again. I loved the feel of her calf muscles they were firm but really smooth. Still no flinch. I moved my left hand slightly up her thigh. Then she said "Please dont stop, that feels ever so nice". I moved my left hand up over her thigh and at the same time pushed her right leg slightly further away from the left with my right hand. My right hand then moved up above her right knee to the same place as my left hand had reached. I squeezed gently and then moved up further. Two inches, one inch, half inch then I took my left hand off her thigh and placed it on her stomach. resting on her belly rubbing gently. I pulled my right hand onto her left leg and very slowly moved it towards her crotch. She put her right leg on the floor leaving herself totally unprotected. I put my right hand on her pussy right between her legs and started running my index finger along the string of the thong and the crack of her pussy. I could see from her thong she was actually wet, not something I had expected from a 7 year old. I put my index finger inside the thong and touched her wet pussy. I pulled it out and smelled it in front of her telling her how nice she smelled. Then I put my finger in my mouth and tasted her fresh for the first time. "You taste so fucking good Sam" I said. "Can you let me taste it please!" "Sure" I took her left hand and pulling her thong to one side I placed her own index finger into the crease of her pussy. Checking it was nice and wet I said "You really should smell it before you taste yourself. You might not like it." She put her finger under her nose then put it straight into her mouth. "Mmmmmm, its nice does it always taste like that." "Not always, sometimes it tastes of other things but I like them all" "Other things?" "Yes like at the end of the day sometimes it smells and tastes a little bit of pee. I would like to taste you at the end of the day as well" "eeyugh, Pee, thats disgusting" "Not when you love somebody enough it isnt, Then its a really special smell and taste" I put my finger back in the crease of her pussy and watched as i did it. Then I tasted her again. I decided I should move her down on the sofa so that her ass was on my lap rather than the backs of her knees. I put my hands around her waist and slid her along. Her ass was on my lap Her left foot was on the arm of the sofa and her right foot was still on the floor. I reached between her legs and pulled the crotch of her thong to her left. I moistened my second finger using her pussy juice then put it on the crack of her ass. Then I slid it up the crack until it was touching her pink little pucker. At that she flinched. "Are you OK?" "Yes but nobody ever touched me there before its dirty." "It can be dirty but its a very special place to touch somebody Sam, does it feel bad?" "No its kinda nice" "I can use my pinky finger if you want" "Yes please" So I pulled my hand back and lubed up my pinky. I could see her juices starting to dribble out so I used those. I put my pinky in the crack of her ass and moved it up until I felt her asshole. Then very gently and very slowly using pressure rather than pushing the first quarter of an inch of my pinky eased into her ass. "How does that feel?" "Its nice but hurts a bit as well" I pulled back and stopped. What the fuck was I doing, she was only seven. What If Lisa had caught us "Can you do it again please? I like the way it feels" "Ok but only if you really want me to" "Please" I moistened my pinky again and got it really wet this time. Then sliding it up her ass crack I was at her asshole in seconds. It took a lot of self control but I massaged her asshole first then very gently pressed my pinky on it. It slid in more easliy this time and I was soon in to the first joint. I kept on pushing very gently until the second joint was almost inside her asshole. Just then Lisa shouted through and bought me back to reality. "We gotta stop Sam. If your mom catches me if I'm lucky she will only dump me, If I'm not I could go to Jail for what I just did" "I wont tell anybody, HONEST, cross my heart, hope to die, if I tell a lie." I started to help Sam stand up. "I'd better go see what your Mom needs" As she finished standing up Sam laughed "What Like that?". My cock had popped out of my Boxer fly. I pushed it back inside, adjusted it slighty and walked into the Kitchen. Lisa took one look at me and said "You have either had a lot to drink or its too hot in here. You look like you are burning up" "I'm just an outdoor type and being indoors makes me hot, You should see me when they put the heating on in the office" "I can turn the heating down if you like" "Nah! I'll be fine" "Can you load those pots in the dishwasher for me please, Everything is in serving dishes now Another 15 minutes and lunch will be ready" I loaded the pots, found the wash liquid and started the cycle. I grabbed another cold beer from the fridge chatted with Lisa for a while then we started taking the food through and putting it on the table. Sam came over and set the knives and forks out and we sat down for Christmas lunch. As always there was a load left over.