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Authors name: Frank Jackson (fingersfrank@yahoo.com)
Story title : Park Street Slut
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Park Street Slut (M+m+/f, ped, exh, ws, orgy)
by Frank Jackson (fingersfrank@yahoo.com)
***
Kelly is sent to the park to play and discovers
adventures she never dreamed of. This is the story of
how one seven-year-old looses her virginity.
***
It was a warm summer day when seven-year-old Kelly lost
her virginity. It was too hot and too sunny. The
slightest move the young brunette made brought out beads
of perspiration that ran down her face. The front of her
tank top became so wet with sweat it was nearly see-
through. Probably the seat of her shorts had a wet stain
too, where her sweat ran down her back and into the
crack of her fanny.
The swing was the only way she could get any air moving
around her. It helped, but the breeze was warm too, and
not very refreshing. It was her mother's fault, too.
She's the one who had friends over and told Kelly she
had to go to the playground down the block, and not
leave the park until it started to get dark. Dark was a
long time away and now, on top of everything else the
little girl had to go to the bathroom.
Except there were no bathrooms in the park. Not even a
blue portable. Kelly kept swinging until she thought she
might wet herself. Then she just started walking around,
and as it sometimes did, that was enough to stop the
urge.
She sat on the bus stop bench to rest. No one else was
there, and she was tired and bored. The little brunette
slouched on the wooden seat, bare arms hooked over the
back and her bare legs splayed before her. There were a
lot of people coming and going, however. There were a
lot of cars on the street, and pedestrians walking past
her. She thought, as children often do, that she was
invisible. A few men glanced her way. She did notice
that.
It puzzled her. Why would adults bother to look at her,
some smiling, others nodding to her. There were others
that just kind of looked quickly, then gaze in another
direction as if they had not. That puzzled the girl even
more, especially when some of them took a second look.
Maybe they just think I'm pretty, she guessed with a
shrug. Maybe it was her legs, and short shorts.
Maybe, the youngster considered with a grin, they think
I'm pretty AND like my legs. She had nothing else to do,
so Kelly decided on an experiment. She pulled her feet
up onto the bench seat and let her knees fall apart.
Arms now at her side, the girl could toy with her shorts
legs, arranging them for different effects. The result
of her test were so obvious she could hardly believe it.
Almost every guy that passed her on the sidewalk, and a
lot in their cars, turned their heads right at her,
their eyes dropping to her shorts crotch every time.
Looking at herself, Kelly saw what they did. The white
undies she wore were clearly visible where the shorts
legs gaped. She could even see the little blue flowers
on them. Butterflies went crazy in her stomach at that.
All these men wanted to see her panties, she realized.
Kelly spent the next half hour or so flashing her crotch
at passing motorists. A few times she even dared to let
them watch her scratch imaginary itches on thigh or way
down where the bottom of her rear end that stuck out of
her shorts. That sent shivers of excitement all through
her little body, but she didn't dare actually touch in
privates in public. Even when people gathered at the bus
stop Kelly remained seated, pretending she didn't know
her panties were showing.
She only got a little scared when the crowd got so big
that man stood right in front of her. His leg touched
her knee and didn't move. She wondered if the guy might
be doing it on purpose, or if he might sit next to her
and put a hand on her or something. The young brunette
did not pull her own leg away though. Having a man touch
her when she was being naughty was exciting.
The bus came and the crowd went, leaving little Kelly
alone and having to pee once more.
Kelly fidgeted now. There was a gas station across the
street. She remembered that her father often stopped at
gas stations on long trips so everyone could go to the
bathroom. It was not in the park, but what was she
supposed to do, wet her pants right here where everybody
can see her? It would be her mother's fault if she did,
and the thought had some merit. On the other hand, her
recent experience hinted that there were adventures to
be had on this street, and with such a good excuse to
break the rules Kelly decided it might be more fun to
explore.
Bouncing anxiously on both feet and whispering "hurry,
hurry" to herself, Kelly waited for the light like a
good girl. She ran the moment the walk sign came on, all
the way across the street, through the station lot and
into the open door. It was like a small store inside,
and the child tried the restroom door. It was locked.
Groaning desperately, Kelly rushed to the counter.
"Mister, can I use the bathroom please?"
The man behind the counter was old and chubby, sweat
stains under his arms. He looked at the little brunette,
looked out at the unused gas pumps and back to the girl.
"They're for customers only."
"But mister, I really gotta go."
"Well they're pay toilets. It don't look like you got a
dime on you."
"If I don't I'll wet my pants." Kelly didn't notice the
man looking around to see if anyone else was in the
store because she was too busy looking around to see if
anyone else was in the store. There wasn't, so she
clamped a hand over the front of her shorts and danced
in an effort to hold her piss.
Equally satisfied they were alone, the man shrugged. "I
don't care if you do," he said, chuckling, "As long as I
can watch."
The little hand gave her privates a squeeze, and dropped
away. For the second time that afternoon, Kelly
considered urinating in her pants. It would be fun to
pee right there in front of the old man, making a puddle
on the floor for him to clean up. And it was kind of
neat how her pee felt when it ran down her legs. If she
did, though, she would have to go right home. Her mom
would be mad and her fun would be over for the day.
Kelly changed her mind.
"Please, mister. My mom will kill me if I wet my pants."
"Make a deal," the fat man said. "I'll put the money
into the slot and you leave your soggy little panties in
the trash can."
"Yes, okay, just hurry," Kelly said scampering to the
restroom door. The attendant took his time getting there
and fumbling with his change. He put the money in and
opened the door, holding it even after the girl was
inside, waiting to watch her take down her pants.
The bell warning that someone wanted gas rang and the
man reluctantly let the door closed. It didn't close all
the way, but Kelly didn't care. She took her shorts
right off and sat on the toilet. The guy said he wanted
soggy panties, so the girl guessed he meant for her to
go in them. She did, pissing right through the material
until she didn't have to go any more. Then she pulled
them off, tossed them into the waste can and wiped
herself. At least she saved her shorts from getting
soaked.
The attendant was still pumping gas when Kelly returned
to the cross walk and waited for the lights to change.
Her plan was to go back to the bench and sit around like
before, this time without any undies on. When she looked
back, though, she saw the attendant watching her. It
occurred to the little brunette that if she started
flashing her legs from the bench that the guy would know
she had nothing under her shorts and think she was doing
it for him. The idea of some strange man coming over and
maybe trying to touch her was not completely gross, but
that guy was just too freaky.
So Kelly turned and crossed the other road, and went
away from the gas station.
Just walking around without panties on made her feel
sexy, even if she didn't have boobs. Guys liked to look
at her anyway, she had found out. If they knew she was
naked under her short shorts they would go nuts or
something. Maybe she could even give a man a hardon by
showing her privates. Would they pretend not to notice,
she wondered, or would they come over and talk to her.
Maybe they would want her to let the see it close up.
Maybe they would want to touch it.
Kelly considered these things as she strolled down the
street. No guys were looking at her much right then, but
she looked for someplace to test out her ideas. She
walked and walked. Perspiration now gathered in the
crack of her ass and drained downward, into her crotch.
It made her slit wet and slippery. Her little lips slid
together at every step, reminding the young brunette
that under the shorts she was nude, and making her
horny.
The child wanted to show herself so badly, but there was
no place to sit and flash traffic. Maybe the park was
the best place after all, she thought, and headed around
the block to go in that direction. At an intersection
where traffic was stopped for a light the girl got the
impulse to put her sneaker up on top of a fire hydrant
as if to tie the laces.
She could feel the cloth of her shorts leg stretch,
pulling the crotch aside. A waft of warm air washed over
her naked privates, proving they were exposed to people
sitting in their cars. Immediately the light changed and
the cars accelerated. Kelly felt cheated.
Then the blare of a horn caught her attention. It came
from a blue car two lanes over. There were boys in it,
and waiving and hollering at her. Kelly's Arm shot up,
waving as if they were best friends of hers. She didn't
know any of them, but didn't want them to get away. Her
foot dropped heavily to the sidewalk as she watched the
car disappear in traffic.
With a heavy heart the girl walked on. Kelly was tired
now. Her legs felt like spaghetti. A store entrance had
a step up to the doorway, and the young brunette sat on
it to rest. She curled her legs under her, crossing her
ankles. The way her shorts gaped satisfied her. She
swiped her hands over her thighs as if to shoo flies,
then underneath as if to scratch an itch. Then
secretively, but as if it were nothing to do so, Kelly
felt back, close to her fanny cheeks.
Her fingers felt the bare skin of her rear just inside
the legs of her white shorts. No one was looking, so she
stroked herself there, carefully inching the tips of her
fingers upward until they touched the puffy lips of her
privates, and the moisture gathering in the slit between
them.
It felt so good to touch herself there that the girl
kept doing it. Soon she didn't care if someone did see
her doing it. The fingers of one hand gently eased that
side of her coozie back. The fingers of the other hand
curled into the slight gap in her labia, rubbing the
wetness along the length of her small slit. Kelly almost
hoped some guy did see her and want to watch.
A deep voice from behind her jumped her out of her wits.
Despite trying not to show it, Kelly's hands flew out
from under her legs. She turned to see a tall man
leaning against the doorframe, making her mind
understand what he said.
"Beautiful day," had been his word.
"Oh," Kelly said, pretending she had not just been
caught masturbating. "I think it's way too hot."
"Well, maybe if you are actually doing something."
"I been walking." Kelly decided to talk to the man. He
was younger than the guy at the garage, by a lot, and
better looking too.
"I've just been sitting around in the store waiting for
customers. I guess they all decided to go to someplace
air conditioned." The man looked her over, finding her
young but cute.
Kelly knew he couldn't see anything bad from his angle.
She let him look at her, even relaxing on the stoop a
little so he could see her more from the front. "So you
haven't had much business today?"
The guy shook his head. "Not since the morning rush. How
about you. Where are you walking to?"
"The park I guess. Nothing else to do."
"Yeah. Too hot I guess. Unless you got a pool."
"Mmm, I wish."
"Me too."
Right then some jerk walking by called out at her: "Nice
shorts, kid!"
Kelly blushed, but acted calm even though she knew the
guy must have seen her privates. The shop owner asked is
she knew the guy.
"No," Kelly said, heart pounding in her chest. Did she
dare tell this man her secret? "It's just I don't have
any underwear on."
"Oh, I get it. Too hot huh?"
Kelly just nodded soberly.
The man beside her smiled, hoping to ease her
embarrassment.
"I guess he liked what he saw," he said in a soft voice
so only the young brunette could hear. "You do have nice
legs."
Kelly looked up at him and smiled. The desire to show
him more got stronger. She shrugged, glancing about more
to hide her nervousness than check out the neighborhood.
Did she dare?
"Do you have to stand?" the child asked. "The sun's in
my eyes."
It was close enough to the truth that the handsome adult
did not question her. He slid down the frame of the
door, leaning back against it with his legs bent and
feet on the wall behind Kelly. The man's posture was
non-threatening, and the little girl felt at ease even
if he was a stranger. She twisted some more on the step
so she was sitting sideways facing him, back against the
same wall as his feet. They smiled at each other, but
said nothing.
Soon it was clear that no one on the street took any
notice of them. Kelly gathered her courage, grinning
mischievously and biting her lower lip. Slowly she
raised her bare knees. The man watched her closely,
glancing from her face to her legs and back. Kelly let
the leg nearest him swing open casually. It rested
against his hip. The guy's eyebrows lifted.
"Mmm," he said, his voice low so only she heard him.
"Can you see?"
"Enough to know I believe you."
"But can you see my you-know-what?"
"I see your fanny, and this part right here," said the
man, stroking his own hip to indicate her groin was
visible to him.
That wasn't enough for Kelly. She wanted this nice man
to see her whole puss. She straightened the leg,
bringing it down onto his hand. Neither of them minded
the casual contact. It made them feel like close
friends. Kelly crossed her hands on her belly. When no
one else was close she snuck one of them down her shorts
front and coaxed the leg aside. The man blew out a long
gust of breath.
"Oh, honey, that's about the most beautiful thing I ever
saw," he said.
Kelly couldn't help but grin foolishly. She pulled the
material farther open and gave her nude bug a swipe.
Then, because she guessed she was exposed to the
sidewalk too, the little girl brought her leg back up.
She couldn't feel his hand anymore, though, so she
wiggled her butt closer to him. When she felt his
fingers on her fanny she grinned. The guy checked around
them, then moved his fingertips up along the back of her
thigh.
The girl took a deep breath and looked away, but let the
man keep touching her. She knew it was a big no-no.
Adults shouldn't play with kids, even if they weren't
strangers, but it was all her mom's fault anyway.
His fingers trailed lightly around the curve of her
butt, to the crease where her ass crack became her
pussy's slit. There he felt the neat fold in her bug.
Kelly's heart thumped wildly. Her dreams were coming
true. Slowly, so no one would notice, she lifted the
foot of that leg and propped it on her other knee. This
widened the space between her thighs so the man's
fingers could explore more freely.
He continued to stroke her little slit. Kelly could feel
her hips tremble at his touch. Her bald bug tingled, and
a funny feeling ran through her loins. Moisture seeped
from her volva, and the stranger's fingertips spread it
around the edges of her labia. The slippery fingers sank
slightly into the fold between them.
Purring like a kitten, the brunette preteen lifted her
foot from the knee it rested on and lay the near leg
against the shop owner's, opening her exposed crotch
wider yet. The man accepted the invitation, pressing his
fingers deeper into the brown-haired child's volva. He
could scarcely believe this little girl was so horny she
would let him finger fuck her right here on the
sidewalk.
The thought made him return to the real world. They were
exposed to everyone walking or driving by. It was a
miracle if no one had yet. He pulled his hand away.
"Let's go inside," he said to her.
He helped her up, and as they turned to the enter the
shop, his hand on her bare shoulder, a car pulled to the
curb. A woman entered the shop right behind them. The
man told the aroused girl to help herself to a soda, and
waited on the customer. Before she was cashed up more
people came into the store: the afternoon rush hour
traffic.
Kelly mimed to him permission to open the can. He
nodded, and helped the next customer. More people came
in. The owner shrugged helplessly at her. Her lips
formed the words: "Can I come back sometime?" The man
nodded, and watched the little angel back out of the
store.
Her heart light and spirits high, the brunette moppet
skipped to the street corner. Happy with her day's
adventures, Kelly decided to go back to the park until
it was time to go home. She was still horny, and feeling
sexy, but the playground was a good place to masturbate.
She had done it before, and if she did it right she
could stimulate herself secretly even with people
around. She could climax right in front of them and they
would never know.
Maybe today she would even be naughtier. So what if
someone did see her playing with herself? So what if her
privates were showing and she was fingering herself and
she had an orgasm right in front of them? It would be
her mother's fault if they did.
The sun sank below the tops of buildings by the time
Kelly got back to the park. The air began to cool enough
to be comfortable. There weren't so many people at the
park now. Mostly neighborhood kids hanging around the
playground until suppertime. The pretty preteen went to
where three boys were swinging and tried to join them.
She smiled invitingly, but they ran off to the climbing
dome.
Kelly went to the slide. It faced the dome and tried to
get the boys' interest by showing between her legs as
she sent down the shoot. When they didn't notice, the
young brunette went to the climbing dome and hung upside
down, letting her shirt fall to bare her chest. The boys
whistled and hooted, and called her a sexy lady, but ran
out of the park and down the street.
She didn't need them, she reminded herself. She had
already had an adult man actually feeling her in the
privates, almost finger fucking her, and that was all
she needed to make her hot. Kelly climbed had hung and
rode the bars in any way she could think of to be sexy
and get her aroused. She even let her top fall right off
and toyed with her crotch while hanging from her knees.
Stuffing a hand into her shorts the horny child traced
the line of her slit as the shop owner had. Except for
the fear of falling when orgasm hit, she could have
gotten off right then.
Climbing down, Kelly picked up her tank top and walked
along a black top path. Rush hour was over. Hardly
anyone was still in the park. The sky was still bright,
but dusk began to settle over the streets. The horny
preteen knew she should be starting home soon, but it
was her mother who told her to stay out until dark, so
if Kelly was a little late it was her mom's fault
anyways. The young brunette wanted to masturbate all the
way to orgasm first. She looked for a bench to do it on.
If she had to she would do it at the bus stop across
from the gas station. She didn't care if the fat old may
saw her or not. Before she did that, though, Kelly
wanted to make a circuit of the park to see if there was
a better spot.
The trail curved around toward the street, and as she
neared the intersection with the sidewalk, a familiar
sounding hooting and hollering caught her attention. She
glanced in the direction of the road and saw a blue car
with guys leaning out windows to look at her. It was the
same blue car, and the same guys, she had seen earlier.
Kelly waved again as the car pulled to the curb.
"Hey, aren't you the girl we saw over on Park Street a
couple of hours ago?" the boy in the passenger seat
called to her. Kelly went over to the car with a smile
and a shrug.
"Maybe," she said coyly. "Why do you want to know?"
"I don't know, maybe we were wondering what you were
doing over there."
The girl began to answer that she had been just walking,
when the guy in the back spoke up.
"We thought you were about to hump that fire hydrant!"
Kelly's mouth opened in surprise, but the smile she
could not keep down over ruled any sense of shock.
"I was not," she said, wondering why she hadn't thought
of that herself.
"Yeah," the driver finally said to her, "We guessed not.
You're too young."
"You couldn't take anything that big!" came from the
back.
Perhaps if there had been more people or traffic, Kelly
might have been embarrassed that someone else heard what
the boys were saying rather loudly. She might also have
been self-conscious about not having a shirt on. These
boys didn't seem to mind or anything, and seven-year-
olds didn't have boobs to hide anyways.
The driver swatted the guy beside him. Maybe they were
brothers, Kelly thought. The one behind the steering
wheel must have been old enough to drive: 15 or 16 the
little brunette guessed. The other two boys were
younger, more like 12 or 13.
"Go on, tell her what you saw."
"No way. God!"
"Oh yeah," said the chubbier guy in the back, "He said
he saw your pussy."
Kelly felt her skin flush. Her nipples tightened on her
chest and sweat gathered in her armpits again. Suddenly
the little girl felt very exposed: only her shorts
covering her nudity. A dizzy sensation came and passed,
leaving her heart pounding rapidly again. Her loins were
tingling again too.
"Yeah. Well, I said I thought so."
"So we were wondering, like, if you had any panties on
under those shorts." The kid in back said that. The
driver stayed right out of the conversation.
Kelly lifted her bare shoulders, hands rising palms up.
"Maybe, maybe not. That's for me to know and you to find
out."
"Yeah? I think you should show us."
"Ah, you want a ride someplace?" the boy in the
passenger seat asked, more politely than his friend.
Shaking her head, Kelly didn't dare get in the car with
older boys. Especially three of them. She couldn't bear
to leave just yet either. She liked the way they looked
at her. The guy in the pack kept trying to get her to go
with them.
"Come on, sexy. Climb right back here and let me show
you my bone," he said.
"Cut it, dick face," the driver told him. "She's just a
kid."
"A very pretty kid," the passenger boy said right to
Kelly. She smiled and stepped closer.
"Really?"
"Yeah. And I love how you don't have a shirt on." His
arm rested in the window. Kelly's grin grew wider, and
she leaned against the car door, her chest grazing his
elbow.
"I suppose you guys could look for a minute if you
wanted." The seven-year-old said. The kid in back
shouted his approval, and the driver told the other one
to open the door so he could see too.. The cute guy
grinned happily, eyes locked with hers, and opened the
passenger door.
Kelly stepped to the edge of the curb and raised her
arms to the car's roof. It made her feel as if she were
on display, and that made her more excited than she
already was. She did not even protest when the cute boy
slowly raised a hand to the girl's chest. "Dick face"
stuck his face out his window to look at the younger kid
from behind. When he saw that Cutie had his hand on the
brown haired preteen's waist, he stuck his arm out the
window and slid his hand onto the seat of the girl's
shorts.
Dick Face said, "Geesus, Robbie," but neither Robbie nor
Kelly took notice. Robbie felt her fanny cheek. When the
girl did not resist as his fingers slid under the waste
band, he was encouraged to keep going. When Dick Face
realized the chick was letting his buddy feel inside her
shorts, he followed suit.
"Well?" the driver said, slapping Cute Robbie on the
arm, "Lets see if she's got panties on."
Now Kelly was looking into the older boy's eyes. Her
hips wiggled to help as the two boys pulled the
waistband of her white shorts down her hips.
"Holy shit!"
"Oh, man, you were right."
The driver broke the girls stare to look at her naked
privates. He didn't say anything, but looked Kelly in
the eyes again, steadily. The seven-year-old knew he
would screw her if he ever got the chance. Smiling
impishly at him, the little brunette held her torso
closer to the car and let the boys feel her all over.
She even let Robbie feel her wet pussy lips, but never
took her eyes off the guy behind the wheel.
He was nervous, though, and kept looking at the street
around them. Kelly saw it too, at the same time he did.
The driver let go of his crotch and sat up in the seat.
"Shit. That's the second time that cop car has gone by."
He started the engine. "Pull her pants up and get rid of
the slut. We're getting the fuck out of here."
Kelly was smart enough to know what was going on. She
stepped back from the door, but not before planting a
kiss right on Robbie's mouth. She turned away as the car
pulled away from the curb, and walked across the grass
and into the park.
With the police suspicious of something going on, Kelly
decided it would not be a good idea to sit at the bus
stop bench to masturbate. She would find someplace to
sit; a bench, the swing, the slide, even the grass if
she had to. With the park so empty she felt safe enough
to play with herself all she wanted.
In a few minutes the seven-year-old found herself
wandering deeper into the park than she'd ever been
before. Her hand was down inside her shorts toying with
her mons as she walked, just so she could keep herself
at the edge of the trembles. Kelly came to a dirt road
that paralleled a stream. Between them was a picnic
table. A man and woman sat there, looking at and
listening to the brook as it murmured along.
Kelly waited by the water's edge. The bubbling and
slapping sounds made her want to pee, but she had other
things to do first. Evening grew darker and cooler. The
couple left the table and disappeared up the road. The
sub teen took their place.
Perched on the tabletop, the little brunette leaned back
on one arm and relaxed. She kicked off her sneakers and
let her bare feet swing from the edge. The way the cool
air made her nipples hard. Fondling them made her feel
like she was with a lover. Cautiously she dropped her
hand to her lap, looking around her as she stroked the
tops of her thighs innocently. No one could be seen in
the gathering gloom, and Kelly felt safe enough to slip
her hand into the leg of her shorts and toy with her
naked coozie.
The youngster made herself ever more excited by swapping
her hand from nipples to puss and back. Ignoring her
legs altogether, Kelly ran her fingers down her belly
and into her pants. In her growing arousal she pushed
the waistband down on her hips, out of the way. Moaning
on the brink of orgasm, the seven-year-old brunette had
worked her shorts right off her hips.
They were in the way now, binding her thighs together
just when she needed her legs open wide. The garment
frustrated her lust, and impatiently the preteen kicked
them off and away. Finally free, Kelly held her legs
wide and dug her fingers into her greasy twat. She was
almost there. In seconds she would twitch and shudder
with climax.
The little girl lay down, wanting to use both hands on
the hot bug. Eyes closed, Kelly pulled and stroked and
prodded her privates, ready to give herself over to
ecstasy. The voices she heard sounded far off, in
another world. Who ever it was whispered so as not to
disturb her, she thought, and was glad for their
consideration. Closer than she thought, but familiar
enough not to cause her concern, and Kelly continued to
finger her twat and tug at her clit.
"Holy shit, Robbie. Look it!"
"Shut up Dick Face. She'll hear you."
"It's not like she's sleeping. Look at her. She wants
it."
"What would you know about it, shit-for-brains."
"I know I wanna fuck her."
"She's just a kid, man."
"Yeah, a horny kid, and so am I."
"Yeah, well you stand aside and play with yourself. If
anyone's gonna fuck her its gonna be Robbie."
Kelly whined under the tension of impending climax and
imminent interruption. She sensed a presence beside her,
a friendly one.
"Can I kiss you?" It was the boy called Robbie. Kelly
nodded, and relaxed as she felt his face descend onto
hers. The boy's hands caressed her belly and chest,
shoulders and arms. His lips nibbled and sucked at hers,
and his tongue probed her mouth hesitantly. The little
brunette let her arms lay limp at her side, giving
herself over to him.
She could hear the older boy whispering to Robbie,
urging him to fuck her. When the younger brother ignored
him the elder told him to fuck the girl or he would.
Kelly looked Robbie in the eyes, questioning. The boy
above her shook his head, and kissed her again. Big
brother was already between the young brunette's knees
in any case, stroking her legs and rubbing her pussy.
Kelly didn't resist. Instead she reached for Robbie's
shorts and worked her hand inside.
Big brother's finger pressed into her cunny even as
Kelly's hand closed around Robbie's erect penis. A few
more seconds of kissing and getting jerked off, the
younger brother gave in and yanked his shorts down. His
throbbing hardon now free, his passion grew. Robbie
began to french-kiss his new friend ardently. His hips
humped at her hand, needing to explode and wishing he
had agreed to screw this wonderful girl.
A glance at his brother told him he was out of luck,
though. The older boy was face down in Kelly's privates,
eating and fingering the seven-year-old. The girl wasn't
objection to oral sex, however, so there was hope for
him yet. Quickly Robbie kicked his shorts off and
climbed onto the picnic table. As he positioned his hips
over the brunette's head he was relieved to find her
hands guiding him to her face. The young boy gasped with
pleasure as his penis became enveloped by a warm, wet
mouth.
Big brother now had the child's knees pushed up and wide
to open her little twat. He fucked her with his tongue
as Dick Face watched awestricken. He sat on the bench
stroking his own cock and trying to find unoccupied
spots of the girl's naked body to feel. He saw big
brother open his jeans fly and pull out his dick. It was
enormous.
Big brother unceremoniously pulled the girl's ass to the
edge of the table. Fingers of one hand holding the small
cunt lips apart, the older guy guided his pecker to the
girl's glistening volva and rubbed its swollen head
through the wet slit. Dick Face pinched Kelly's nipples
as he watched Robbie press his cock into the preteen's
mouth. He stroked her ass cheek as big brother worked
the head of his erection into the dimple of Kelly's
volva.
"AAAh!" Robbie grunted aloud, his body arched above the
girl's head, hardon as far into her mouth as it could
go. "Oh, shit, I'm coming," he announced to no one and
everyone. "Oh man!"
"Good for you Rob. He, now you're a man." The older boy
had a third of his own cock buried into Kelly's twat,
and struggling to stuff more of it into the little girl.
Dick Face stood on the bench and pulled his own shorts
down.
"Come on, Robbie. Let me get some."
A smile and nod from Kelly and Robbie climbed down out
of the way. Dick Face replaced him, and Kelly licked and
kissed his half erect penis gently. Her moaning was from
the larger cock wedging its way into her vagina, a
little painful but very naughty, but the chubby kid
thought it was for him. His penis grew quickly with the
encouragement, and soon he was fucking at the girl's
open mouth wildly.
With two-thirds of his cock inside the child's tight
cunt, big brother couldn't fuck in and out as he was
accustomed to. The best he could do was keep nudging
into the naked little body, and hope his tweaking her
clitoris would create enough cunt juice to lubricate the
slut's hole. He watched Dick Face's ass pumping up and
down, and knew this chick was really getting off on this
orgy. Smiling, he pushed harder. Another inch of cock
slipped in.
Suddenly chubs was groaning helplessly and the young
brunette's hips were twitching on the table, trying to
fuck back at big brother's hardon. He dared withdraw an
inch so he could jam it back in, and found the snug
walls of the girl's cunt slick with cum. It didn't
matter whether it was hers or his. All that mattered was
that he could now fuck her properly.
Dick Face swung off and Robbie remounted Kelly's face.
Big brother's dick began shooting its load of jizz into
the little cock-pocket, but he didn't let that stop him
from ramming it to her. He hoped that if he fucked this
hot neighborhood slut hard enough she would want more,
and she was young enough to be around for a long time.
Robbie's penis grew in her mouth as Kelly felt the
friction in her vagina lessen. The warm, greasy flow of
semen soothed her ravaged cunny. She was trying to get
Robbie's cock all the way into her mouth when big
brother's cum started squirting out of her twat. Every
time the big boy jammed his pecker into her it pushed
out another wave of his jism oozed from her taut-
stretched labia. It ran into the crack of her, draining
onto the ground.
Big brother continued thrusting his leaking penis into
the seven-year-old brunette. Kelly writhed and hitched
back at him, crying out in a mixture of aching hurt and
wanton lust despite the fact that her mouth was plugged
with boy meat. Orgasm erupted in her loins, making
Kelly's back arch and fanny rise from the table. The
older guy's dick slipped another inch into the sloppy
cunt and held there. Big brother's grunts of tension and
release rang loudly in the still of dusk.
When his penis softened to the point where he could not
shove it into the tight vagina the older boy pulled out.
"There honey, don't say I never gave you nothing." He
wiped his cock off with Kelly's shorts, pulled his pants
up and told the younger boys to have a good time with
her. He walked off to smoke a cigarette, watching the
scene from the darkness.
Kelly was quick to get up. She told Robbie to lie down
on the table top and mounted him before his pecker lost
its edge. The little cock disappeared into her messy
twat easily. Dick Face wasn't long joining the couple on
the table. He knelt behind the brunette chick,
straddling his friend's legs.
"Hold still, will ya?" he said as he grabbed the girl's
hip and guided his erection between her ass cheeks. The
other two complied just long enough for chubs to work
his pecker into the girl's tight ass hole. Then the
three of them were fucking again, looking like a pile of
naked worms from where big brother stood.
He finished his smoke and tossed it into the path.
"Come on," he called to the younger boys, "Drop the
little slut and let's get the fuck out of here before
the cops show up."
Chubs, his dick useless now anyway, grabbed his shorts
and ran after big brother. Robbie lingered.
"Come on Robbie. You can fuck the kid again tomorrow.
Let's go. It's getting late and I told mom I'd have you
home for supper."
He didn't much like the little slut following them out
of the park, holding Robbie's hand to boot. He liked it
less to give her a ride home, but his younger brother
insisted. They dropped her a couple of houses from her
own, but didn't wait for the young lovers to finish
waving goodnight to each other. Kelly felt a sense of
loss as the car sped out of sight, but she knew she had
really gained a new friend.
What she would say if her mom noticed the cum stains on
her legs and shorts, and the dirt on her tank top. Maybe
she would tell her she was raped but it was too dark to
see who did it. She could have been anyway, and Kelly
would be sure to remind her it was all her fault for
making her stay at the park until dark.
The little girl need not have worried however, for it
was her mother's skuzzy boyfriend who met her at the
door.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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