Child Brides of India

By C. Stanton Leman

Chapter 51: Little Big Girl (Mggg, rom, cons, oral, anal, ws)

“I gotta go pee, wanna help?”

I was taken aback by her comment! I guess she figured that now that she’d have three days in between play, she was going to get an early start. I stood, walked to the bedroom door, locked it and then walked to the bathroom. Aleeya had stepped out of her sandals along the way and shimmied her shorts and underwear down to her ankles. She stepped out of her shorts and kicked them off to the side. When she got her underwear down, I was entering the bathroom and with a giggle, she flipped them up at me with her foot hitting me in the chest.

She sat down on the toilet with her legs spread comfortably and began wiggling her tiny toes. I reached for the lube but she giggled and said with a blush, “Don’t need it. I’m already squishy.”

Raising an eyebrow I asked, “Oh you are, are you?”

Still blushing, she gave me a childish devil smile and nodded. I stood in front of her and knelt down. I took her knees in my hands and spread them a little more to accommodate me and she looked at me through her lashes and said, “Am I a naughty girl?”

Smiling as I nodded I said, “Yeah, but it’s fun to be naughty sometimes, isn’t it?”

Still wiggling her toes, she became embarrassed by my reply, covered her face with her hands and nodded yes.

I took her hands in mine and directed them between her legs as I asked her softly, “Open yourself for me, Sweetheart.”

Craning her head down to see what she was doing, she placed her forefingers inside her crease and spread her puffy, honey colored pussy lips widely apart. When she had herself completely open for me, she looked up with a Mona Lisa smile and whispered, “Let’s be naughty.”

I smiled and chuckled as I nodded and reached between her legs saying, “Do you remember what to do?”

Aleeya nodded energetically and said, “Gosh! How could I forget that ‘gasm?”

“Remember now,” I told her, “Not until I say you can pee, okay?”

Shyly she nodded.

I reached between her legs and lowered my hand to her back door. Damn! She was right. She was sopping wet all the way down to her asshole!

I gave her a “You are a naughty girl” look and she said with a blush, “Told you.”

I pressed against her anus and she jumped with an “Eeek’ed” laugh and said, “No, not there silly, up on my tingle button!”

Teasing her, I replied with a look of control, “Hey, who’s giving the tingles here: is it you or me?”

“Saaawww-rrreee,” she replied sarcastically, “I thought we were going to do it like last time.”

“It doesn’t hurt to do things a little differently, does it?” I asked. “Besides, variety is the spice of life.”

Not convinced, she replied, “If you say so.”

I dragged my finger back up her perineum and entered her honey pot about an inch. Boy, she was dripping hot inside! I made several thrusts and she began to move her hips in time with my strokes. She started breathing heavier and was really getting into it.

I pulled out of her sweet, wet little pussy and headed south. I coated her tiny puckered star and began rimming her with my finger. I brought my thumb into play and started rubbing it against the side of her tingle button as I began to press my finger against her anus and she gasped out, “You really are naughty, aren’t you?”

“Uh huh,” I smiled with a nod, “But you like it don’t you?”

Returning the nod, she said, “Uh huh.”

I returned my finger to her weeping hole, picked up some more of her arousal and returned to my target. As I rubbed her tiny BB, I began applying more pressure to her anus, only penetrating the opening but not going inside her.

Aleeya was now panting and with quivering legs eek’ed out in halting breaths, “Gotta go, gotta go real bad!”

Soothing her I said softly, “Soon, Baby, soon.”

I left her tiny pleasure button and put my thumb right over her urethral opening and pressed. She didn’t like me leaving her clitty and moaned out, “Nooooo, so close, not yet!”

I dragged my finger back up and penetrated her wet little hole about an inch. Her eyes bugged wide open and she whispered, “Gonna ‘gasm, gonna do it, gonna ‘gasm!”

I pulled out of her hot little honey pot and headed south again and she was now in a real tizzy, her legs quivering and she was trying to rotate her hips as I pressed against her back door.

Poor little Aleeya was in dire straits because she was trying to maintain control and whining out between pants, “Gotta go, gonna ‘gasm, gotta go, gonna ‘gasm.”

She was really trying to hold back her flow because I could feel her urethral muscles spasm against my finger. I figured it was time to put her out of her misery so I softly asked her, “Are you ready to cum for me?”

Her whole upper body was heaving in time with her pants and looking into my eyes, she nodded yes with urgency.

I moved my thumb quickly from her urethra and brushed her tingle button. When I did, she squealed out “‘gasm!”

As soon as she blasted off, I pushed my finger up her nether hole as far as I could.

Her eyes shot open, exhaled a huge gasp and locked up, releasing her bladder with a forceful blast. I kept rubbing her tiny BB and she’d just clinch her anal ring around my finger with hard, sharp grasps as she shuddered. She continued to pee in spurts as she shuddered and began having a continuous orgasm.

At first, I thought she might faint because her breathing was coming in erratic gasps and her eyes rolled back in her head but she didn’t. Aleeya’s arms and hands had locked up also because she still had herself stretched open widely. Her pee had stopped flowing but she continued to quiver with each mini quake.

Once she’d returned to Earth, she relaxed her sphincter and I slowly withdrew my finger. Her eyes came into focus and she looked at me with a glazed, far away stare then laying her head down on my shoulder let go of her labia slowly.

Neither of us noticed, but her forceful flow had run over my wrist and her thighs and my arm were wet with her spray. I asked her with a chuckle, “Earth to Aleeya, are you okay now? Can you sit up?”

Shaking her head no she whispered, “No not yet. I’m still having tiny ‘gasms.”

I embraced her and let her come back from nirvana. After a minute or two, Aleeya slowly raised her head and said softly, “My gosh! That was the best one yet! When you put your finger up my poopy hole, it felt like something going straight through me!”

Chuckling I replied, “Glad you enjoyed it. Can you sit up by yourself?”

Aleeya nodded, so I told her to sit back against the tank. I rose and went to the sink, washed my hands and arm and returned to her with a warm washcloth. I gently washed her legs, rinsed out the cloth and began to clean her vulva. She flinched and said, “Wow! That still tingles!”

Laughing I said, “Well you little nympho, will that hold you over ‘til tonight?”

Aleeya gave me another devilish grin and replied, “Yeah, I can’t wait to play some more naughty games if they turn out like this one!”

Having cleaned and dried her, I picked up her panties and threw them at her. She caught them as I said, “You’d better get dressed. We’re going to eat soon.”

Aleeya smiled and said, “Yeah, but I want to go to ‘bed’ early tonight.”

Chuckling I quipped, “As you wish, Madam. I’m at your service. I’m going downstairs. Get dressed and come down, okay?”

“Okay,” she said, “I’ll be down in a minute.”

With that, I turned and went downstairs. When I got downstairs Dad was just walking through the door. Priya and Emma were back and sitting at the table talking to Mom. With no need to hide anything any longer, Mom quipped, “What have you and the little urchin been doing for the past thirty minutes - as if I didn’t know?”

“Just playing around,” I replied.

I looked at Priya and smiled. She knew. Emma looked jealous. Aleeya showed up a few minutes later and sat down next to Mom. Mom made an audible, cursory sniff and quipped, “I smell a horny little girl. Has Sean been molesting you again?”

Aleeya blushed and covered her face with her hands as we giggled at her embarrassment. Mom soothed her by rubbing her back and saying, “That’s okay, Sweetie. It’s your night, enjoy it, right?”

With her hands on her face, Aleeya giggled and nodded her agreement.

Dad sat and we started in on dinner. Priya acted nonchalant while Emma kept shooting glances between me, and then Aleeya; this went back and forth all throughout dinner.

About five minutes into dinner, Mom asked Dad, “Well, John, what’d the lawyer have to say?”

Dad swallowed and replied, “Good news on that front. He told me he’ll have thirty minutes in chambers with the judge tomorrow concerning another case and would get the order signed and get the papers back to me on Friday.”

Mom said, “Emma?” Everyone turned and looked at her, then Mom continued, “Looks like things are going your way so far. You kids may be able to leave for India in a week or so.”

Emma blushed, smiled and replied, “I’d like that. I’d like it a lot.”

Dad smiled and gave her a reassuring pat on the arm. During dinner, Aleeya must have already downed three glasses of iced tea when she asked for a refill. Priya noticed and with a smirk noted, “Boy, Leeya, you must really be thirsty tonight.”

Aleeya looked at her with a twinge of guilt on her face, then at me with a coy smile and replied, “Yeah, really thirsty tonight.”

Aleeya must have been hot to trot in anticipation of tonight based on our “adventure” this afternoon because Mom looked at her again with a smirk and quipped, “Boy, Leeya, you must really be worked up tonight, you smell like a mare in heat!”

I couldn’t resist the opening and added, “Yeah, I’ll have to hose her down tonight.”

Priya about chocked on her food and laughed while everyone else just chuckled, not understanding the double entendré.

Dad got one of his “Here we go again” looks. Priya and I giggled (Emma still looked jealous) and Aleeya blushed, fidgeted in her seat and said, “Maybe… have you ever been in heat, Auntie?”

We burst into laughter, Dad licked his finger and drew an imaginary one in the air and said, “Touché, Aleeya!”

Now it was Mom’s turn to blush and replied with a coy smile, “Yes, Baby, yes I have.”

Aleeya added, “I remember you’ve got a big tingle button, don’t you, Auntie? I bet you really get heated, huh?”

Mom, not used to being on the defensive with a five year old replied, “Yes you little demon, but I think you’ve made your point.”

Everyone enjoyed the tables being turned on Mom and ended the exchange with chuckles. Aleeya backed off of her tea intake while I nursed my fourth glass. The rest of the meal went uneventfully without any more remarks about Leeya’s odoriferous condition.

After dinner, we retreated to the family room for a little TV and conversation. I guess Aleeya felt that with everything out in the open, she had a right to be openly expressive and affectionate and didn’t really care what Emma thought because she got up and came over and sat on my lap.

Although openly affectionate, Aleeya had gained some maturity and discretion about what she wanted and laid her head on my shoulder as I talked. She gave me a tender little kiss on the base of my neck and whispered in my ear, “Are you gonna give me lots of ‘gasms tonight?”

As Mom talked to Emma, I leaned my head against her face and whispered privately in her ear, “Lots and lots.”

She softly giggled and again whispered, “Can we go now?”

I silently nodded and said to Priya, “We’re going upstairs for evening prayers. Are you and Emma gonna join us?”

Nodding she turned to Emma and said, “Come on, Emma, let’s say prayers. Mom, Dad, we’ll be back down when we’re finished.”

My parents nodded as we rose to go upstairs. I scooped up my little nympho in my arms and carried her upstairs, leading the way. We finished evening prayers and Priya and Emma left to return downstairs. Emma looked back over her shoulder on her way out and gave Leeya an “I wish I were you tonight” look as she exited the door.

I went to the bedroom door and locked it, turned to Aleeya and asked, “All right, Sweetie, it’s your night, what are your plans for tonight?”

Aleeya was in rare form tonight and began playing the little minx. She gave me a sultry look and flipped first, her one sandal at me with her foot and then the other as I walked towards her.

Catching each one, I threw them to the floor. She unbuttoned her shorts, shimmied her hips and when they’d fallen to the floor, stepped out of them and flipped them to me with a grin. She then hooked her thumbs in her lace-trimmed hipster panties (yellow of course) and gave her hips a little sway as she pulled them down. She stepped out of them one foot at a time, holding them in one hand. She looked at them, brought them to her nose and gave a quick sniff.

She made a funny face, threw them at me and as I inhaled her scent she said, “Boy, Auntie was right! I am all squishy and smelly aren’t I?”

Nodding my approval I replied, “And you smell delicious!”

Leeya covered her face, blushed and giggled.

Observing her panties, I asked her, “Are all your panties yellow?”

She smiled and replied, “Most of ‘em, it’s my favorite color.”

Throwing her panties to the side, with a devilish grin I said to her, “You never answered my question. What’s your pleasure?”

With her hands covering her coochie, she shyly looked down and slightly turned her shoulders back and forth and softly said, “Pee-pee games, are we gonna play some more like we did today?”

Smiling, I replied with a nod, “If you want.”

With a blush and a giggle she said, “I want. Are you gonna get undressed or what?”

“Sure,” I said with a grin, “I was just watching your little strip show. Are you gonna finish?”

I began to get undressed as Leeya planted her right foot and bumped her hip to the side sexily and began to pull her shirt off over her head. I gazed at her form as I took off my jeans. My little honey colored pixie of about thirty-eighty inches looked so sexy with her baby fat, puffy pussy lips poking out from between her legs. Her tiny feet weren’t any longer than a pack of cigarettes with tiny little buttons for toes.

I was dropping my boxers as she flung her shirt to the floor and stood rocking back and forth watching me undress. Now with both of us nude, I walked to her, knelt on one knee and hugged her to me. I said softly in her ear, “You’re a very pretty girl, and I love you very much!”

Leeya gave me a loving hug and said, “I love you too - with all my heart. Can I tell you something?”

“Sure,” I said softly, “You can tell me anything.”

Without breaking her embrace, she replied, “I’m a little frightened because I’ve never done any of this stuff before. Do you really want to drink my pee?”

Grabbing both of her shoulders, I pulled her away and looked into her eyes and replied, “We don’t have to do this you know. If you’re frightened or hesitant, we don’t have to.”

She asked me forthrightly, “You never answered my question. Do you really want to drink my pee?”

Nodding I replied, “Yes, if you’ll let me.”

Leeya blushed and said, “This is weird, but okay. I’ll let you. But why am I so excited about this?”

I chuckled and responded, “Because it’s new and different. That’s why you’re both excited and a little frightened. It’s something you’ve never done before. Ready?”

She shyly nodded without speaking.

I stood, took her hand and started leading her to the bathroom. I climbed in the tub and sat down. Leeya looked at me tentatively, as if contemplating whether to go through with this or not, so I asked her, “Are you going to get in?”

She gave a weak smile and climbed into the tub. She stood straddling my thighs with her hands at her sides and said, “Now what?”

Leeya is so small, that even sitting down my head came to the middle of her chest. I looked up at her and asked her, “What do you expect to happen? What would you like to happen?”

Putting her hands on my shoulders, she replied, “I’m not sure, but will you give me a ‘gasm or just drink my pee?”

“So,” I smiled, “You want a two-way don’t you: I get to drink your pee and you get a ‘gasm, right?”

Leeya smiled, nodded silently then said, “Yeah, I want lots of ‘gasms tonight.”

I chuckled and replied as I looked up, “I’ll give you as many as you want. Sound like a winner?”

Looking down with a smile, she again silently nodded. She then asked me, “Okay, What do I do?”

Taking her hands in mine, I sat back against the cold porcelain of the tub and began, “What I’d like you to do is something like we did earlier. Try not to pee until I say so. When I tap the back of your butt, start to pee. When I tap you again, stop peeing. When I tap you again, begin again. We’ll do that until you’re finished. If everything works out, you’ll have a ‘gasm by the time we’re finished, can you do that?”

“I think so,” she replied with a tone of consideration, “I’ll try to stop, but don’t be mad if I can’t stop right away, okay?”

“Okay,” I replied and chuckled, “But try your best, I don’t want to get drowned.”

Leeya blushed and giggling said, “I’ve got to warn you, I’ve got lots of pee stored up. I’m about to bust.”

Laughing, I asked her, “You ready to get naughty?”

With a devilish grin she replied, “Yeah, let’s play naughty. What do I do?”

I scooted down and said to her, “Open your little coochie lips and thrust your pussy towards my face. Remember, try not to pee until I tap your butt, and try to stop as soon as I signal, all right?”

With a blush, Leeya nodded. She pried open her baby fat lips and, propping her left leg up on the back of the tub, lewdly thrust her open treasure towards my waiting mouth. I planted my mouth right over her urethral opening and began to lightly suck it into my mouth.

She looked down at my mouth planted on her pussy, gasped and said, “Ooooh, this looks so naughty!”

I brought my right thumb up and began to rub circles around her tiny button as I sucked on her pee hole. Leeya lurched forward with a gasp and uttered, “Oh yes, tingles!”

I brought my left hand up and cupped her right butt cheek. As I gently sucked on her pee hole, I began to apply more pressure as I tended to her tiny, hard little BB. Leeya started to heat up and began to breathe deeper and audibly through her nose. Looking down watching me, she was making little lunges with her pussy, trying to increase the pressure against my mouth.

Leeya began to pant and gasped out, “Oh my! I’m really gonna pee in your mouth, I can’t hold it much longer!”

Her right leg was slightly bent at the knee and began to quiver from holding her position, heating up and trying to maintain control of her bladder. Breathing now in loud, heavy rhythmic pants, she panted out, “gonna ‘gasm soon!”

I had to begin moving with her to maintain contact with her urethra because she was now pumping herself up and down as she panted. I now began to rub directly over her hard little clitty and she was approaching lift off quickly.

When I anticipated she was at the top of her peak, I pressed down hard on her button and looking down with wide eyes she eek’ed out, “’gasm!”

I tapped her butt cheek and she began to pee into my mouth with a lot of force. She was still looking down watching me drink and squealed, “Oh God! It’s a big one!”

Leeya flung her head back and looked down again and gasped, “This looks so nasty, you’re really drinking my pee!”

I tapped her butt cheek for her to stop. I felt her stomach muscles try to tighten and stop her flow, but her orgasm wouldn’t let her. Boy! She wasn’t lying: she must have had a gallon and I was starting to drown! Her overflow was running down my chin onto my chest. I was soaked! (I asked for it, and got it!) I tapped her again to no avail; I then gave her a light slap. She jerked in response and managed to stop her flow.

She grunted a guttural “Uuuh” and just kept pressing her pussy down hard on my mouth as she shuddered. I tapped her again and she burst forth again with some force and I drank quickly to keep up. As her flow tapered off she began to pee in spurts in time with her shudders. Leeya’s flow sputtered as she finished and came down from her orgasm. I pulled her up a little and thrust my tongue as far as I could inside her dripping little snatch.

Leeya squealed again and with an almost violent jerk, locked up again with a low groan from deep within her just quivered. She’d locked my tongue in place, but I managed to wiggle the tip just a little. She “Eeek’ed” out and shuddered again.

Now oversensitive, she suddenly stood up, pushing away from my mouth when her legs gave out. I caught her and lowered her to sit on my thighs. As her breathing normalized in slow, gasping pants, she looked up at me with a grin and said, “That was nasty, but it sure was a good one! That was one, giant ‘gasm! I thought I was gonna die!”

She leaned close and kissed me. Leeya suddenly broke the kiss when she tasted herself, pulled back with surprise, waited for a silent moment as she analyzed the taste and asked, “Is that what I taste like?”

I nodded and she added, “It doesn’t taste as bad as the first time, but I still don’t like it. What’s it taste like to you?”

Smiling I replied, “A little salty and kind of sweet, probably from all the sugar in the tea.”

Shaking her head she responded, “I can’t believe I did that! I peed in your mouth!”

Getting a coy look she asked, “Well, did you like it?”

With a satisfied grin I replied, “Yes, very much, but obviously not as much as you enjoyed it!”

Leeya blushed and giggled and looking up through her lashes asked, “What now? Do you want to pee on me?”

“Do you want me to?” I asked.

Leeya looked down shyly and nodded yes, then added “But don’t pee on my face, I don’t want to do that.”

Smiling, I replied softly, “Whatever you want. This is your show tonight.”

Smiling back she asked, “Okay then, what do I do?”

She was sitting on my thighs, close to my groin so I told her, “Scoot back a little.”

Leeya pushed herself back with her butt cheeks against my knees, looked up at me and asked, “Now what?”

I put my left hand behind her neck and said, “Lean back and open yourself for me.”

She leaned back until she was slanted back at arm’s length and looking down, opened her little treasure for me. She looked up and inquired, “What now?”

I smiled and answered, “Now, you’re gonna get a golden shower.”

She blushed and giggled as I took my slightly firm cock in hand to take aim. Looking at her I asked, “Are you ready?”

Still blushing she grinned with some shyness and nodded. I said to her, “Okay, here it comes.”

I released my bladder and my initial stream hit her in the belly button. She gasped and said, “It’s so hot! I can’t believe this! You’re peeing on me!”

I chuckled as I directed my stream upwards and coated her non-existent titties. She gasped in wide-eyed wonder at the sight. Leeya got a devilish grin on her face as she watched me direct my stream south.

When I began to pee directly on her exposed clitty, her legs quivered as she panted out in wonder, “It’s so hot! It really gives me tingles!

I stopped my flow and asked her, “Scoot up.”

Quizzically, she scooted up a couple of inches and I said, “Some more.”

‘Leeya came forward another couple of inches, then looked at me as if to say “Now what?”

Still holding her puffy fat lips open, I placed the head of my dick at her opening. She looked at me in disbelief, knowing what I had in mind and said, “You’re naughty! Are you really gonna squirt it inside me?”

Smiling, I silently nodded.

Leeya cocked her head and gave me a curious smile and whispered, “Okay.”

Seating my cock against her opening, I gave her a quick burst and stopped. She flinched at the feeling and gasped in wide-eyed shock, “Oh gosh! I can feel it! It’s soooo hot inside!”

I let go of my cock, placed my hands on her thighs as I watched my piss trickle from her tiny hole and asked her, “Well, how do you like water sports now?”

“Wow!” She giggled and replied, “Now I really am a naughty girl!”

Shaking her head, Leeya went on to say, “I can’t believe it! I just can’t believe it! You drank my pee, and then I let you pee on me and… and… inside me!”

“Well,” I said with a chuckle, “How’d you like it?”

Blushing again, Aleeya said, “It’s really weird to do this stuff, but it’s fun because I got a giant ‘gasm. It’s strange, but I like it: it’s different. I probably get so excited because it seems so naughty. I like how hot it feels when you pee on me and… how hot it was going inside me.”

With a chuckle, I said, “Okay, put your shower cap on and let’s take a shower.”

Crinkling her nose, Leeya giggled and said, “Yeah, we’re kinda smelly.”

With shower cap on, I turned on and adjusted the water. After showering and toweling off I scooped her up in my arms, carried her to the bed and heaved her with a bounce on her back as she giggled.

I trapped her arms above her head and tickled her by licking her underarm. As she squirmed and giggled, I growled, “So, you want lots of ‘gasms do you? Well, you’re really gonna get it tonight!”

Talking about her favorite subject: ‘gasms, Leeya quit squirming, looked at me and replied, “Oh goody, and lots of ‘gasms! Yeah, give me lots and lots!”

I pulled my miniature little pixie to the edge of the bed. Looking down her chest at me, her legs hung off the edge of the bed. I grabbed all the pillows, pulled her to a sitting position and propped the pillows up behind her back. Laying her back, I asked with a smile, “Comfy?”

Knowing our dance was about to begin, she got a childish evil look on her face and smiling said, “Yeah, you gonna lick my baby coochie and give me a big ‘gasm?”

With an evil grin I exaggerated a nod and replied, “You bet cha! I’m gonna eat your baby pussy until you beg me to stop!”

No intimidated at all, she smiled and said, “Goody! Lick my baby pussy!”

I leaned forward, kissed her and began to lead her in our dance of love. After kissing her all over her face and neck, I nipped her earlobe and received an appreciative, “Mmmm, yes! Tingles.”

I licked my way across her upper chest and shoulders and down her chest, then sucked in her tiny left bump of a nipple and began slathering it with the flat of my tongue. She sighed as she arched her back desirous of more contact. As I administered to her left nipple I traced circles around her right one with the pad of my finger.

Leeya’s breathing started to quicken and deepen. She was holding my head in her hands and pulling me to her chest as I alternated sucking her left titty bump then the right. Leaving her rubbery hard BB’s, I licked down the center of her torso from her sternum to her navel, stopping momentarily to circle it and tickle the inside.

Leeya now had her mouth closed and was breathing heavily through her nose. I grabbed both of her ankles and brought them up to my mouth. I kissed her right ankle and licked the entire sole of her foot. She pulled back and giggled until I reached her tiny toes. I sucked in all of her toes at once into my mouth and began to explore all five of them with my tongue, dipping in between and around each of them.

I pulled her foot out of my mouth and sucked in her big toe and began to suck and twirl my tongue around it. She rotated her hips slightly and sighed, “Oh yes, more tingles!”

With her chin on her chest, she looked down as I switched feet and began to pay homage to the toes on her left foot. She smiled softly as she stroked the outside of her crease with her finger watching me suck her other big toe, she gave a small, silent quiver.

I licked the inside of her left leg and thigh then suddenly engulfed her entire vulva in my mouth. Leeya rotated her hips and pushed her pussy up and into my mouth gasping out, “Oh God that’s wonderful!”

Still covering her vulva, I slid my tongue to the bottom of her crease and licked upward. I began flicking her clitty with the tip of my tongue and she began to make a long high-pitched whine as I tortured her pleasure button. She pushed up off the bed with her feet on my shoulders and her back arched trying to make me swallow her. At the same time, she gasped sharply twice and moaned, “Oh my, another one!”

Now, it was my turn! I knelt up and didn’t even wait; I just fisted my cock and slowly began to push inside her dripping honey pot. Looking down at our union Leeya gasped, “My God you stretch me so much! It looks sooo hot!”

I started making my three-inch thrusts with a slow deliberate rhythm. She grabbed my forearms and planted her feet against my hips. She was now dancing in full stride following my lead. As I thrust into her, she’d relax and bend at the knees; as I withdrew, she’d grip me with her little cunny and push me away.

With her chin on her chest, she was looking down concentrating on our rhythm and panting in time with loud hoots like she was in labor. Each time I’d touch her cervix, she’d let out a little squeak. Leeya looked up at me with passion and said panted, “Don’t do it inside me, I want you to sperm me in my poopy hole, okay?”

Concentrating on fucking my tiny five year-old vixen, I simply nodded. I changed my thrusting position and angled my cock to thrust upward, applying more friction on the top of her vagina.

As the head of my cock began to stroke the spongy roof of her little cunny, I began to stroke her G spot. Leeya looked at me with wide-eyed surprise at the increased sensations and began to make loud, high-pitched hoots with every thrust I made.

Looking back down she groaned out, “My God this looks so hot! Gonna do it soon, gonna ‘gasm!”

She looked up at me wide-eyed and moaned out a long guttural “Uuuuuhhhh” and locked my cock in place as she shuddered and came. Throwing her head back sharply, she cried out, “Oh God!”

She quivered as she grasped my cock within her with sharp quick clenches and purred with satisfaction. Now, I was in a tizzy! My dick was so hard it throbbed and my balls were so full they ached! As her shudders receded I withdrew from her tight, hot clinching cunny, her juices just followed my dick out and ran down her perineum to her little puckered star, drops oozing out of her with every spasm.

Panting and impatient, I seated my cock at her back door and ordered her, “Push!”

She took in a deep breath, looked down and grunted as her sphincter slowly began to open. I slowly slipped into her and she clamped me tight when the head popped inside her tiny little ass with am “Mmmf”.

I waited until she relaxed and began to rock back and forth. I soon had about two inches in her and began slow, short thrusts. Leeya looked up at me with a hot, smoldering, sultry grin and taunted me with, “You like my baby butt don’t you?”

Her words fueled my passion and I replied in between pants, “You’ve got such a hot, tight little ass and yes, I love it soooo much!”

She looked down again and with her fingers stroked her tiny anal ring while my cock slid in and out of her ass. Her anal ring was now being pulled about two inches away from her body with each withdrawal and was a whitish pink from being stretched so thin. Quickly looking down and back up at me about three times, Leeya growled, “This looks so nasty!”

I now had about five inches inside her and she was working her legs and hips like true veteran! With only about an inch left to put in her, I eased up on my strokes, not wanting to hurt her.

I was close and I told her urgently, “Rub your button, I’m close! Cum with me!”

Looking down, Leeya started quickly rubbing her tingle button with a vengeance. About four strokes later, she gasped, “Gonna do it, hurry! Can’t wait!”

If felt my legs start to tighten and gasped, “Hold on, real soon!”

Leeya was working overtime! She was rotating her hips, flexing her knees and strumming her clitty like a maestro! She was quickly losing it and moaned out, “Oh God, please hurry! Gonna ‘gasm now!”

When she started to clinch my dick in a death grip, I lunged forward, depositing the last of my cock and with a deep guttural groan, I throated out a “Uuuuuugh!”

Leeya’s hands were digging into my forearms and she felt me bottom out with a deep, throaty “Oh God!”

As she flexed and clenched me I fired one, two, three, four salvos with pulsing force into the depths of her colon, it felt like someone pulling a rod right out of the length of my cock every time I’d spurt!

Leeya looked up at me with wide-eyed shock as she felt each burst and groaned out, “God you’re so deep! It’s soooo hot!”

Looking down, she slid her fingers down in a “V” between us and felt my entire cock buried deep in her colon. She whispered “So naughty, so, so naughty!”

Leeya was still having mini quakes and quivers as my cock dry spasmed inside her. I gave her an evil grin and said, “Ready for a surprise?”

Not realizing what I meant, Leeya simply nodded as she panted through her mini orgasms. I slowly release my bladder to give her the remaining contents. As it started to flow, she felt the hot burning fluid fill her insides.

Leeya looked up and her eyes sot open as wide as dinner plates and gasped, “Oh God, you’re peeing in my poopy!”

Looking back down, she grabbed the underside of her belly as she began to slightly swell. She winced at the fullness and locked up again, throwing her head back she “Eeek’ed” out, “It’s burning me deep inside! It’s so, so hot!”

My tiny five year-old minx was having a continuous orgasm and went into sensory overload. She quivered, shuddered all over her body and with a loud sigh, fainted.

Unconscious, she continued to shudder and spasm. I felt totally depleted as I watched her unconscious form pant and shudder. Leeya turned her head a couple of times, awoke from her “la petite mort,” and looked around trying to get her bearings. Looking up at me she gave me a sheepish grin and whispered, “You’re sooo nasty!”

“But… you loved it didn’t you? I asked with a devilish grin.

Leeya covered her face with her forearm and nodded silently.

Still completely impaled inside her bowels, I scooped her up and carried her to the bathroom. I was about to withdraw when she whispered, “Not yet, I’m still having tiny ‘gasms.”

Holding her under her tiny butt cheeks, I could feel her clench her tiny cheeks as she continued to have little quakes. After a couple of minutes, she whispered, “Okay, I’m finished.”

I slowly lifted her up and withdrew my entrapped, flaccid member from her nether hole. As the head slipped out, Leeya gave an embarrassing wet fart and evacuated the contents of her colon with a gush.

With her head on my shoulder, she giggled, slapped my arm and said, “You’re so nasty to do that to me!”

I didn’t reply, simply chuckled as I started the shower. I washed us off and stood her on shaky legs to shower. Once finished, we exited the shower and I sat on the toilet and gently dried her off. I asked her, “Are you alright?”

Putting a hand on my shoulder, she smiled and replied softly as she pulled into a hug, “Yeah, I’m fine. That was so overwhelming I don’t really know what to say.”

“That’s all right,” I replied. “You’ll find the words in a minute or two.”

I stood and Leeya watched on silence while I dried myself. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to bed. I straightened the pillows, pulled back the duvet and laid her gently in bed. I crawled in beside her and enfolded her in my arms.

I gave her a drink of water and she gulped it right down. I took a drink, finishing the bottle and turned out the light. As I spooned her to me, I again softly asked, “You okay?”

‘Leeya nodded yes against my chest and softly replied, “I feel very strange. What happened to me? I felt you peeing inside me, everything when white then faded to black. It was the most intense thing I’ve ever felt! I don’t think I could ever feel anything that powerful again!”

I chuckled softly and replied, “Sensory overload. The French call it “La petite mort” or “the little death.” It happens when your body can’t take any more stimulation and you faint.”

Rubbing her tiny butt cheek, I asked, “Are you angry with me for doing it?”

After a moment of silence, she softly said, “No, I just wasn’t expecting you to do that. I have to admit, it was the best ‘gasm of my life! I don’t think I wanna do it all the time, but if I wanna die again, I’ll let you do it.”

“I think I know,” I said, “but I’d like to hear you say it. How do you feel about what we did tonight? Was it what you expected?”

“Yes and no,” she replied as she turned to face me. “I thought it would be nasty and it was: that made it more exciting. I thought I’d have a few ‘gasms but I didn’t think I’d about die over it. I think we can play these games some more but not so much in one night, it’s just too intense.”

Leeya put her head in my chest, giggled and said, “Now I know why Priya likes it so much. I like it too, but I’d rather just do it mostly. I get so hot when I think of you in my poopy because I can take all of you and it makes me feel like a real wife because of that. Sound crazy?”

Smiling in the dark, I hugged her to me and replied, “Not crazy at all.”

Pushing me onto my back, Leeya crawled on top of me and with a giggle asked, “Hold me to sleep, I’m really ‘gasmed out!”

Kissing her forehead I quipped, “You asked for it!”

“Yeah,” she giggled, “Boy, you really spermed me good tonight!”

With a “humph” I said, “Only the best for you, Babe!”

I grabbed a dainty, firm little butt check in each hand. After a few moments of silence, Leeya spoke.

“Sean?”

“Yes, Princess,” I replied softly,

“I don’t know the words to tell you,” She began, “But I love you so much, my heart is bursting. I love you bunches and bunches and bunches!”

Tilting her tiny face up and kissing her little lips I replied, “I know, Princess, I love you just as much!”

With that, we fell off into a quiet, sated sleep.