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Mandy
by Tangerine Dream (no address provided)
***
In one day, my neighbor's daughter becomes less
annoying; and turns into my world. (Mg, extreme-ped,
oral, rom)
***
My neighbor's daughter, Mandy, had the most annoying
habit of waking right in to my house. My wife has been
her babysitter since she was born. She's an adorable
little girl, 7 years old, Latin heritage; with the
exception of her unending barrage of questions:
"What's this?"
"What's that?" etc.
Yesterday, Friday night, I was enjoying my wife's
wonderful "talents" She was face down on our bed,
small firm ass in the air; slowly, rhythmically
rocking back, and forth. I was gently fucking her. She
was always so moist, and steamy. Her muscles grabbing
me, squeezing; pulling me in. her moans low, and
guttural. She was in mid-climax; when, out of the
corner of my eye, I noticed Mandy had been peering
around the corner of the door.
As I looked directly at her, my wife climaxed hard;
her body convulsing, and rapidly thrusting back
against my groin. Mandy was entranced, holding the
door frame with both hands, watching my wife's
enjoyment of our lovemaking. Mandy looked as if she
was searching her young mind for answers to what she
was watching; but couldn't find any. She looked at me,
with a strangely calm smile, and walked away.
Saturday
My wife had plans to go to her parent's house at the
lake; with the kids (We have 2 wonderful preteens; a
boy, Greg, and a girl, Abbie). "Are you sure you don't
want to come down with us?" she asked. "No, sweetie. I
am really worn out from this week; and you finished me
off last night!" (I said, with a pleased smile).
"Ok. Well, you will be missed" she said; and they took
off. They would be gone until Sunday night; which
meant I would have a nice, quiet house for the
weekend! Sleep, eat, watch movies; and lay around in
my boxers. It was about 1pm; and I had made myself a
snack, and grabbed a drink. There was a nice drama on
cable romance. I sat down, and got comfortable.
"Steven?" Mandy. She had a nasty habit of using my
full name, which I really hated! "Steve, Mandy
remember?"- "Oh."
"What are you doing, honey?" I asked. "Not much. I've
been trying on my new school clothes." She was
starting 1st grade in a couple of weeks. "Let me see."
She walked into the living room, and pirouetted in
front of my.
Her outfit was very pretty ruffled pink linen top,
with a denim mini skirt. She had pink Nikes. Her hair
was raven black, and her skin a perfect tan. "What do
you think?" she asked. "Very beautiful, Mandy." She
was.
I had a little crush on her. I had some experiences
with my older daughters, and their friends with
sleepovers; and fantasies. I love little girls. But, I
have always been a "Good Boy" and never acted on
anything short of voyeurism, and masturbation. "Steven
Steve; sorry?"
"What is it, Mandy?"
"What are you watching?"
"A love story."
"Can I watch it with you?" she looked inquisitive. "I
guess. Do your parents know you're over here?"
"Yes. Dad's out of town, and Mommy went to her
sister's house for the evening." So, why didn't you go
with her?"
"I told her I wanted to stay over here; with you, and
Laura."
"But Laura isn't here, Hon."
"I know I saw her, and the kids leave." Does your
mommy know she isn't here?" (Last thing I need is her
mom freaking out over her daughter being here by
herself with me). "Uh
No."
"I don't know if it's such a good idea; maybe we
better call her."
"Um, no. It's ok. I'll be good." Against my better
judgment, I agreed. I made her a little snack, and she
grabbed a pillow from the couch to lay on; facing the
TV.
She was strikingly cute. Her legs were crossed;
beautiful long, thin legs. We both settled in, to
watch the movie. I forgot that the movie was a bit
risquι; and they were right at an intimate moment.
Mandy looked intent on what she was watching. She
slowly uncrossed her legs, and seemed to get a little
more comfortable. She was slowly flexing her ass; her
skirt uplifting a bit. She parted her legs a bit,
revealing the soft pink cotton panties she was
wearing.
The more she moved, the more she showed me; without
trying. I thought. The panel of her panties clearly
showed her delicate little lips; and the tiny hairs on
her legs seemed to be erect. I was lost in staring at
her; not paying any attention to the movie. I had seen
it before. I had never seen what I was looking at now.
"Steve?" (Mandy glanced back at me, staring me in the
eyes. I thought she had seen me looking up her skirt).
"Yes Mandy?"
"This is uncomfortable. Can I come sit with you?"
"Ok." Mandy got up, and slowly settled in on the
couch. She curled up in the fetal position; and laid
her head on my lap. Not really a good idea right now.
I had become swollen from looking at her, and was
still quite firm. My cock had inched its way out of
the opening of my boxers; just slightly. Mandy seemed
intent on the movie, and I was intent on reviewing her
adorable little body, curled up next to me. I casually
let my hand rest on her thigh, just below the hem of
her skirt. Gently.
I was having a hard time controlling my breathing; and
the excitement of touching her was making my heart
pound in my head. The movie was at its most adult
moments, and I could feel the goosebumps on Mandy's
leg. She stretched out her legs, and rolled her body
flat onto her back; her head still facing the movie.
The top of her head was against the tip of my cock. To
look down, and see my cock tip leaking precum into her
shiny black hair was amazing. She was unaware, as I
shifted a little; putting pressure against her scalp.
My hand, which had been laying flat on the side of her
thigh; was now flexed across both thighs, on her
front. I had held its position, when she rolled. My
wrist had slightly hiked the hem of her skirt up a
bit.
Mandy didn't appear to pay any attention.
I watched my hand, and fingers as if they didn't
belong to me. As if I was watching someone else. I
slowly massaged both thighs with my thumb, and pinky;
slowly curling my middle finger between. Mandy seemed
to like the feeling, and ever so gently spread her
legs apart an inch, or so. I watched her face, to see
if there were any signs of disapproval. She was held
by the lovemaking on screen. I didn't notice, but she
had inched lower; and the heel of my hand was lightly
resting on her pubic area, skirt raised slightly more.
I looked down at her profile; such a cute little face.
My cock seemed matted to her hair; and I could feel
the delicate strands on my skin. I placed my other
hand on her head; and began to softly stroke her hair,
tracing her neck with my finger. I slid my fingertips
of my right hand down between her legs, and casually;
but gently brought the edge of my hand against her
panties. I wasn't sure what reaction I would get.
Mandy held still, not seeming to notice.
I moved my fingers away, and then slid them back;
again laying my hand against her tiny pussy. At that
point, I put a slight amount of pressure on where I
thought her little clit would be. I stayed there for
what seemed like an eternity. I could feel the warmth
of her body. She was moving her neck to meet my
finger. I had a reaction! I continued to move both
hands, as if they were two different people. I felt
movement against my other hand. Slowly, ever so
slowly; I felt her rising to me slowly touching me
off, and on.
Besides my breathing, I was now aware of hers. Deeper,
more labored. She had closed her eyes now, but held
her mouth slightly open. For her age, she showed
actions, and movements far beyond her years. She
turned her head towards me, eyes still closed; but she
was nipping her lower lip. Her hands moved to the
bottom of her blouse, and she slowly started to bring
it up her belly. "Um, Mandy What are you doing,
sweetie?"
"I saw you, and Laura last night."
I was kind of stopped in my tracks. "Yes, I know. Do
you have any questions about what you saw?"
"Laura looked very happy, and so did you. Was she
happy?"
"I Yes, she was. She We really enjoy making love."
Dead silence, for a couple moments. "Steve Can you
make me happy, too?"
As I looked down at her angelic face, I also noticed
the twinching my cock was doing next to her cheek. So
erotic, and comical; at the same time. She let her
blouse lay where it was, and slid her hands down to
the waistband of her skirt. She put her thumbs under
the sides; and gradually worked it down past the top
of her panties. As she lowered the skirt more; with
each inch her pink cotton bikini panties were
revealed. She passed the arc of her pubic mound, and
continued; to her thighs, then arched herself up, to
remove them completely. As she laid her head back down
on my lap, she brushed against my now swollen cock.
She looked back, to see what it was. When she turned
back to me, she had both a scared, and a wanting look
on her face.
I pulled my hand up above her panties, then slipped my
fingertips slowly, gently under them; proceeding down
softly starting the tip of my middle finger into the
seam of her lips; to the tip of her clit. She arched
up, to meet my touch. Light, and soft; her delicate
button was warm, and slightly moist. I spent luxurious
minutes curling, and uncurling my fingertip; arousing
her. I saw it in her eyes; now fully engulfed in
passion. At that moment, I loved her; as I loved my
wife. A oneness. I took my other hand, and cupping my
cock; I surrounded her cheek. Slowly, I caressed both.
I had made her cheek glisten with precum, which I took
my fingertips, and spread to her lips.
I traced her lips, until they were sleek; then slowly
inserted my finger into her mouth. I stroked her
tongue with my finger, and then withdrew it; to bedn,
and touch her lips with my tongue. I savoured the
salty taste I had left, and parted her lips; to begin
a kiss of passion. She was so much more graceful then
I would have thought; by her normal demeanor. She
picked up rhythm on my hand, and I slowly inserted my
finger inside her; making sure I had lubricated it
from her own moistness. She drew in air, as we kissed;
and became more assured, to command my tongue, with
hers.
This moment could go on forever, as far as I was
concerned!
I withdrew my finger, and slowly slid down the couch;
grasping both edges of her panties, and sliding them
past her knees. I lowered my lips to her stomach, and
started gentle breaths of warm air to her skin,
causing her to shiver, and pulsate. As I lowered my
lips down her front; I continued to take her panties
off; finally her legs flexed, and let me removed them
from one of her legs.
They still lay wrapped on her one ankle. As she had
flexed her legs, I now was able to grasp the backs of
her thighs, and pull her tiny pussy lips to my mouth.
I was immediately rigid, from the smell, and taste of
her. I lapped at her puffy lips, and worked the tip of
my tongue between; flicking her clit. She was
vibrating. It felt like her whole body was humming
with wonderful energy!
At that moment, I felt a tickle on the tip of my cock.
I glanced around, to catch her cautiously
investigating the firm skin moving across her face.
She would take it now with both hands, and gently
smell it, touch it to her lips. Lick the tiny hole at
the end. She seemed fascinated with it, and finally
pushed it between her lips; and the head into her
mouth. I doubt there will ever be a sight more
pleasing to me, than the vision of her engulfing my
cock, with her tiny mouth; her beautiful lips. Without
control, I increased my passion on her tiny pussy; I
was intent on making her cum.
Her movements increased, sliding back, and forth
against my tongue; faster, faster. Her rhythm became
almost furious; and then she went into a grinding
spasm; whimpering, tiny cries. I had to be inside her.
As her breathing returned to normal, and her legs took
on a limpness; I rearranged myself from behind her,
and got on my knees. Looking into her eyes, I saw the
love I needed, and the wanting. I asked her to lay
back, and relax for a minute; as I needed to go to the
bathroom. She smiled.
I hurried to the bathroom, and pissed. I got 2 tubes
from the cabinet A tube of Oragel, and a tube of
self-warming KY. I also took off my boxers, which were
quite sticky. When I entered the living room; I saw
that she had removed the rest of her clothes. "Can we
go to your bed, Steve?"
"Yes, Mandy." As she got off the couch, and came to my
side; it was so incredible to look down at this
gorgeous little girl, no higher standing than my
stomach! We walked slowly to my bedroom, and bed; and
she slid across my comforter, rolling onto her back
legs arched. I knelt between them, holding her ass in
my hands. I pressed her against my face, and made her
start to vibrate again. I picked up the KY, and
slowly, gently moistened her folds; strumming her
little engorged button. I then put a tiny drop of
Oragel on the tip of my finger, and taking my other
hand; spread her lips, to reveal her hymen. I pushed
gently against her virginity; slowly working farther
in, and back out.
I allowed a few moments for it to numb; and pushed 2
fingers in slowly. At the point of resistance, I
waited to see if Mandy was uncomfortable. She was
gently rocking her hips. I pushed inside farther,
deeper. Still, no reaction, other than what seemed
pleasure. I broke through; pulling back my fingers,
with trace amounts of blood. I didn't touch her clit,
so the numbing gel wouldn't react, and take away my
ability to pleasure her.
I gently pushed her folded legs up, giving me the
wonderful view of her tiny pussy; glazed, and a little
bloody.
I gathered some KY, and worked my cock to its
stiffest; and making sure it was lubricated.
Mandy reached for me, and I put the tip of my cock
between her small lips. I looked into her little brown
eyes, and told her that I wanted to make her feel so
good. "Please Steven." This time, hearing my name in
full, from her lips; in her tiny, sultry voice I was
in love. I started slowly inside. With each tiny
movement, I would stroke her tummy, and tell her how
pretty she was to me. I went in further, further. She
was backing up a little. I took more time; as I went
deeper, I would stop, and hold for a while.
Finally, I was in as far as she would be able to
handle. I stayed there, giving her time to catch up. I
slowly pulled back slightly, then in. I gently began a
pace that felt right. She was incredible. I had never
felt anything quite so perfect! As I increased my
pace, she began to match me; joining my thrusts, with
hers.
Her breathing was starting to become more guttural;
and she was moaning, and gasping. "Steven!."
"Yes, Mandy?"
"I LOVE THIS, I LOVE THIS; STEVEN"
"So do I, my precious little beautiful girl!"
"Uh, Uh, UH, UHUHUHUH..." Her body was starting to
convulse; and I grabbed her by her tiny ass, and
squeezed her cheeks impaling her on me. Her grinding
frenzy was so violent that I almost couldn't hold her
"YES, YES, YESYESYES; OH MY GOD,MY GOD; STEVEN, STEVEN
I LOVE THIS I LOVE YOUUUUU!!"
And at that point I had lost all concept of control,
of myself; or my world. I was hers, and she was mine.
I exploded inside, and into her; her pussy gasping
with the suction of so much to take in, it was
squirting out the sides; between her lips, and my
cock. The sight was overwhelming; and I kept cumming,
increasing my thrusts; hitting her small cervix, but
just to touch. I shook as I NEVER HAVE I couldn't
stop. I have aftershock, after aftershock. The waves
of spasms continued; and the cum pushing out of her
pussy was so beautiful! This was heaven.
I collapsed on the bed, pulling her onto me; and
holding her gently; caressing her face. I looked her
deeply in the eyes, and told her everything in my
heart. It came from places I never knew. She
understood most of it; asked questions for what she
didn't. And then she asked if she was as good as
Laura, if I loved her more.
I told her, and at that moment; firmly believed it
"You are the only girl in the world that I love that
much."
For me, there will never be anyone as beautiful as
Mandy.
END