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Authors name: Gungadick (yataala@aol.com)
Story title : Marybeth (or Free Willy IV)
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Marybeth (or Free Willy IV) (M/mf, ped, beast, oral)
by Gungadick (yataala@aol.com)
***
With the aid of a school friend, a dog, and her
grandfather a young girl learns new words and a new
purpose for special parts of her body.
***
I was six the first time I saw a boy's penis. It was in
first grade and Billy Higgins had just told me that girls
were funny because they didn't have a 'willy'. I didn't
know what he meant and asked him what a 'willy' was.
I was an only child, and other than myself, I had never
seen anyone else without clothes on. Billy laughed at me
because I didn't know what a 'willy' was and I got angry
and pushed him down. He started crying and the teacher
took him inside. Johnny Miller asked me why I pushed
Johnny and I told him.
"You never seen a 'willy'?" Johnny asked in wonder and
stepped back because he didn't want to get pushed down
too.
"No!" I huffed at him. "And I don't care."
"If you want," Johnny said, "I'll show you mine."
"You have it with you?" I asked him.
"Of course, silly," Johnny laughed, but he stopped when
he saw I was getting mad again.
"Okay," I said, "show it to me."
Johnny looked around then said, "Not now. We got to do it
secret 'cuz the last time I got caught and my mommy
yelled at me and then when dad got home; he spanked me."
My eyes got wide. A 'willy' must be really important if
somebody could get spanked over it. Johnny and I said
we'd meet at lunchtime and then we could go behind the
school where there were bushes and stuff. Then he'd show
me his 'willy'. I could hardly wait. All morning I kept
waiting for class to end so that I could see his 'willy'.
The teacher got angry with me because I wasn't paying
attention and she made me stand and do addition on the
board. I was glad I knew the answers. Finally, lunchtime
came and we all ran outside. I was so excited; I forgot
my lunch bag and had to go back inside to get it. Johnny
and I ate our sandwiches real quick and then we made sure
nobody saw us when we went behind the school. I thought
Johnny was going to be a chicken because when I told him
to show it to me he got sort of red and he looked away.
"Come on, Johnny," I told him, "you said you'd show it to
me!"
"Okay, but you can't ever tell anybody," he said and was
really serious.
"I promise," I told him and even crossed my chest.
I watched as Johnny unzipped his pants and then reached
inside. Then I saw the strangest thing. He pulled out an
extra finger from inside his pants. I thought it was a
finger, but then I saw that it wasn't. It looked really
funny. It was pink and sort of floppy. There was this
funny thing like a little head on it and it had a little
hole in the end that looked sort of like a little mouth
or something.
"That's a 'willy'?" I asked him.
"Yup," he said.
"I seen one before," I told him.
"Where?" He asked me like he didn't believe it.
"My grandpop's dog has a willy. Sometimes it sticks out
all red and stuff and he licks it."
"Yeah, dogs have 'willys' too," Johnny said, "but, only
boy dogs."
"What's it for Johnny?" I asked him as I pushed it with
my finger.
"Well," Johnny said as he held it up between his fingers,
"we use it to go pee with."
"Ewwwww!" I said and took my hand away.
"And my brother says that when I get older I'm going to
put it inside a girl and have babies."
"Uh un!" I told him and giggled. That was the funniest
thing I'd ever heard.
"That's what my brother said. His 'willy' is real big and
he plays with it a lot."
"Plays with it? How do you play with a 'willy'?"
"Well, it's got to get hard first before you can play
with it," Johnny told me and I looked at his 'willy' with
wonder.
"How do you get it hard?" I whispered.
"Well, my brother said that the best way is if a girl
plays with it," Johnny said and pushed his 'willy' at me.
I stepped back when Johnny moved up in front of me, but
he looked really disappointed and I didn't want him to
think I was a chicken so I slowly reached out and poked
his 'willy' with one of my fingers. It felt funny. It
just sort of hung there. I finally lifted it up between
two fingers and moved it around. Then it started to grow
and I dropped it real fast, but it continued to grow
anyway and soon it looked hard and pointed straight out.
"Wow!" I said.
"Yup," Johnny said and grinned real big.
I watched as he reached down and squeezed his 'willy'
with his hand. He made a real big sigh. I wanted to try
it too, so I reached out and squeezed it softly in my
hand. Johnny made a grunting noise and his 'willy' sort
of hopped around.
"I'm sorry, Johnny. I didn't mean to hurt it," I told him
and was afraid he'd tell the teacher.
"It didn't hurt," Johnny said with a big grin, "it felt
really, really good when you did it."
"Ohhhhhh!" I said and reached out again.
Johnny let me play with it all I wanted and he kept
grunting every time I did something he liked. I pushed it
around with one finger, but he didn't grunt then. When I
squeezed it, he would grunt, but he told me not to
squeeze it too hard. I ran my finger around and around
the little head that looked sort of like a mushroom now
and he really liked that so I kept on doing it. After a
little while, Johnny was sort of jerking around and
grunting a lot then he pushed my hand away and grabbed
his 'willy' and squeezed it. His eyes were closed.
When he opened his eyes he smiled and said that that was
the bestest it had ever felt. He asked if we could do it
again and I told him we could come back tomorrow, but I
forgot that it was Friday. Johnny asked if he could see
where my 'willy' was supposed to be. He said he'd never
seen a girl's 'place' before, but his brother had told
him all about it.
He said he knew I had some kind of hole down there and
that some day I would let a boy put his 'willy' in it. I
was wearing my Oshkosh pants and the 'spenders' were
pinned on so I couldn't undo them, but I told him that I
would show him some other time. We heard the bell ring
then and we ran back to class.
That afternoon, after school finished, I put on my jacket
and took my lunch bag out with me and looked for my mom's
car. I heard someone shout, "'Mbeth!" and I looked over
to see my grandpop with his big truck.
"Grandpop!" I yelled and ran over to him. I had forgot
that my mom and dad were going to someplace called Reno
and that I was staying with my grandpop for the weekend.
Grandpop gave me a big hug and picked me up.
"How's my little munchkin?" He asked me and I laughed.
Grandpop is a lot of fun and he's really funny.
Grandpop opened the back door of his truck and buckled me
into the back seat. Mom lets me ride up front, but
grandpop said she shouldn't and that it was a law. As he
was buckling me in, his dog Salty came over and started
licking the side of my face. I giggled and tried pushing
him away, but then he licked my hands and then got back
to my face.
He would have licked all my skin off, but grandpop told
him to settle down and he went and lay down on the other
end of the seat. Salty is a small dog with thick wiry red
and white hair. He's about my size and he's a lot of fun
to play with. He'll play and play and never get tired.
Sometimes he pushes me down and licks me in the face
until I have to smack him to make him stop.
Me and grandpop talked as we drove over to his house. He
asked me all about school and about my friends and stuff
and I almost told him about seeing Johnny's 'willy' but I
remembered it was supposed to be a big secret and so I
didn't. I looked over at Salty and saw that he was
licking his 'willy' again and it was all big and red
like. I watched real close. It wasn't like Johnny's
because it didn't have a little head on it and it was red
and not pink. It was a lot bigger too.
I wondered what Salty's 'willy' would feel like and
thought that if I got the chance I would see. We got to
grandpop's house and he helped me out of the truck. We
went into the house and I saw my little suitcase in the
hall. Grandpop carried it into the spare room and opened
it. He pulled out some play clothes for me. I sat on the
edge of the bed and he helped me take my shoes off. Then
he unpinned my Oshkosh pants and pulled them off. I
raised my arms and he pulled my shirt up and over my
head. I wasn't wearing a tee shirt and now I only had on
my undies. I told grandpop that I needed to go potty
before I put my other clothes on.
Grandpop followed me into the bathroom and he leaned on
the sink as I went potty. He talked to me about what we
would do this weekend. He had rented some movies and he
said we might go to the zoo if it didn't rain. I noticed
that grandpop seemed to be looking at my pee place a lot
and it made me feel funny. He asked if I needed a hand
when I wiped myself and I laughed and told him he was
silly. I don't know, but it looked like his 'willy' was
getting hard like Johnny's did.
First it wasn't there and then there was this lump in his
pants. We went back to my room and he helped me put on my
play clothes. I asked him if I could go next door to see
if Sheila was home and he said I could, but I had to
promise that I didn't cross the street and that I would
stay in his yard or Sheila's. Salty jumped around and
grandpop let him come with me.
Sheila is the girl next door to grandpop. She's older
than me by a year. She has two brothers. One is just a
baby and the other one is thirteen and he's always
telling us what to do and pushing Sheila around. I don't
like him. I knocked on the door and Sheila's mom
answered. She told me that Sheila was staying with her
daddy that weekend and that she wouldn't be there. I was
sad and I went around my grandpop's house and sat on one
of the swings that he had built for me. I watched as
Salty played with an old chewed up Frisbee.
He would bring it to me and drop it in front of me for me
to throw, but I didn't want to so he would pick it up and
run around with it and toss it around and stuff. Pretty
soon, I was laughing at him and then I threw the Frisbee
for him. He liked that a lot. He stopped real sudden once
and lie down and started to lick around his 'willy'. I
looked around and saw that no one could see us. There
were no windows next to us and the bushes were too high
for someone to see us from the street so I went over to
Salty and started petting him.
At first, he didn't pay me any attention and just kept on
licking his 'willy', but then he stopped and let me pet
him. He rolled over and wiggled his legs at me like he
does when he wants someone to rub his tummy. I started
rubbing his tummy and I watched his 'willy'. It had gone
back into this hairy thing and only a little bit of the
red tip was poking out. I moved my hand lower down his
tummy until I was rubbing right next to his 'willy'.
Salty stopped wriggling around and he looked down at my
hand and watched it. I reached down and ran my hand over
the hairy thing that cover's his 'willy' and Salty made a
funny noise like a little whine or something. I rubbed a
little harder and then his 'willy' started poking out. I
started breathing really hard and I had to swallow
because my throat was stuffed with something.
I kept on rubbing Salty's 'willy' and soon it was all the
way out. It was really big. I couldn't get my hand all
the way around it and it took both my hands to cover it
all. It was sort of sticky and my hand couldn't slide up
and down then Salty stuck his tongue out and licked it
and it got easier to slide my hand. Every time it got
sticky, I would just spit on it and it would be easy to
slide my hand.
Salty seemed to like what I was doing. His tongue was
hanging out and his mouth was opened. He kept making
these funny noises and sometimes one of his legs would
jerk around. I don't know how long I played with his
'willy', but then something really strange happened. I
was sliding my hand up and down and Salty made this
little barking sound and then this stuff squirted out of
his 'willy' and Salty got all excited and started licking
his 'willy'.
I thought I might have hurt him, but he seemed to be
okay. There sure was a lot of that strange stuff that
squirted out and Salty licked it all up. Then, he went
and lied down under the tree and fell asleep. I played on
the swing a little while longer and then went back into
the house.
Grandpop was reading the newspaper when I came in and
there was a baseball game on TV.
"Hey, munchkin! How's it going? How come you're not
playing with Sheila? You two have a fight again?"
"No, grandpop. She's staying with her daddy this
weekend," I told him and plunked down on the sofa next to
him.
"Ah, that's too bad, but don't worry. We'll have plenty
of fun anyway."
Grandpop picked me up and sat me in his lap. He reached
under my arms and tickled me. I laughed and yelled and
squirmed all over the place until he stopped. I was
feeling all hot and breathing really hard. Then I noticed
something. I could feel my grandpop's willy under my
tushy. It was all hard and poking up. Grandpop had a
funny look on his face and he seemed to be holding me
down on his lap.
I wiggled my butt a little like I was trying to get
settled and I felt his 'willy' jump under me just like
Johnny's had jumped when I touched it. I wondered how big
grandpop's 'willy' was and wondered if he'd show it to
me, but I knew that big people acted weird sometimes and
they were always telling us that if somebody touched us
down there that we were supposed to yell real loud and
tell our mommies and daddies or the police. So, I figured
that maybe big people didn't like to have their 'willies'
played with.
Grandpop and I talked and all the time he seemed to hold
me on his lap like he was afraid I might get off, but I
liked the feeling of sitting on his hard 'willy' and I
sort of felt strange in my pee place. I had never felt
like that before. It was sort of warm and itchy. I wanted
to reach down and rub it, but I didn't want to embarrass
grandpop so I didn't.
I wondered how I could get to feel his 'willy' and then I
thought about something. I told grandpop that my tushy
itched and I put my hand under it and made believe I was
scratching it. I could feel his 'willy' on the back of my
hand. It was really hard and big like Salty's. I moved my
hand around and made sure I rubbed all over his 'willy'
and grandpop started breathing funny, sort of like Salty
had earlier, and he closed his eyes and held me tight. I
could feel where the head of his 'willy' was and it was a
lot bigger than Johnny's.
I made sure that I rubbed on it a lot because that's what
Johnny had liked. I didn't want grandpop to think that I
was scratching my bum so that I could feel his 'willy'
and so I finally took my hand away. Grandpop's eyes
opened wide when I stopped and his mouth worked like he
was going to say something, but he didn't. He put me down
then and said he had to go to the toilet. He got up and I
could see that his 'willy' was real big and hard. It was
pushing against his pants. I followed him to the toilet,
but he wouldn't let me go in so I stood outside and
waited.
I could hear grandpop making funny noises and I thought I
could hear a sound like he was slapping someone. Grandpop
has an old house and he has funny doors with big
doorknobs and a place where this big old key is supposed
to go. I bent over and looked into the key hole and I
almost gasped at what I saw. Grandpop was standing next
to the sink and he had his 'willy' outside his pants. It
was big like I thought.
It looked different than Johnny's. He seemed to have
extra skin that was sliding back and forth. He was moving
his hand real fast and I could hear him grunting a lot.
He wasn't going round and round like I had done to
Johnny, but he was holding it like a stick and rubbing up
and down. I watched and my pee place got really warm and
itchy again so I pushed my fingers against it and it felt
funny. I reached inside my pants and into my panties.
I pushed two fingers against my pee place and it felt
really good. I rubbed on my pee place and that felt even
better. I kept watching grandpop and rubbed my fingers up
and down my pee place. It was making me feel really funny
and my body was shaking. I heard grandpop groan like he
was hurt and watched as stuff shot out of his 'willy'
just like Salty's had.
Grandpop slowed down and then I watched as he squeezed
his 'willy' like he was trying to get all the funny stuff
out of it. He put his 'willy' back into his pants and
then washed his hands. I pulled my hand out of my pants
and ran back to the sofa before he found me there.
We didn't do anymore fooling around after that and just
watched that stupid baseball game. I made believe I liked
it so that grandpop would be happy. After the game, we
went into town and to "Munchies" where we had a pizza and
some milk shakes. I was stuffed and I fell asleep on the
drive back to grandpop's. I don't remember anything after
that until grandpop was putting me to bed. I woke up when
I felt this funny feeling in my pee spot again. I didn't
have my eyes open and I realized that I could feel
grandpop's fingers on my pee spot. He was pulling my
panties to the side and rubbing me there. I could hear
him breathing hard again.
"Such a pretty little cunt," I heard him say, but I
didn't know what he meant because I'd never heard that
word before.
I made believe I was asleep so that he wouldn't stop. My
pee place was feeling really hot and it felt really good
too. I felt funny then as though he was pushing against
me and then I felt like something was inside my body a
little. I could tell that grandpop had pushed his finger
into my pee place a little and it felt really funny. Like
'lectric or something. It was really hard not to move and
say something.
Grandpop pulled his finger out and then I didn't feel him
touching me anymore. Then I heard him making funny noised
again and it sounded like he was working or something
because he was breathing hard. Then I heard the funny
slapping sound and I knew that he was playing with his
'willy' again. I just had to see it and I slowly opened
my eyes. Grandpop was staring at my pee place and he
didn't notice I had opened my eyes.
I stared at his 'willy' as he slid his hand up and down.
It wasn't pink like Johnny's, but it was brown like it
had a suntan and the head was really big like a mushroom.
I could see it peek out when he moved his hand down and
pulled this loose skin away. Grandpop kept playing with
his 'willy' as he reached out to touch me again.
I felt his finger rub along my pee place. I saw him put
his fingers into his mouth and get them all wet then he
went back to rubbing my pee place and then he pushed a
finger back inside me. This time he pushed harder and I
could feel my pee place like it was full or something. I
liked it. It felt better than when I had rubbed it
earlier.
"Oh, fuck!" Grandpop said and I was surprised he had used
a 'no no' word. "What a tight little pussy! I'd love to
put my fucking cock in there!"
I didn't know what grandpop was saying and I wondered if
his 'willy' was a cock because of what Johnny had said
earlier about boys putting their 'willies' into girls'
pee places.
Grandpop's finger was moving in and out of my pee place
faster and faster now as he was stroking his 'willy'
faster too. I had my eyes wide open now, but he never
noticed. I kept staring at what he was doing and hoped
that I would see that stuff shoot out of his 'willy' or
his 'cock' like he said. His finger was pushing harder
against my pee place and then I saw the stuff come
shooting out of his 'cock' thingy and then I felt a sharp
pinch in my pee place and I had to suck in a breath
because it really hurt for a second, but then it didn't
hurt as much. I closed my eyes real quick as grandpop
started to slow down his hand and I made believe I was
still asleep.
"Oh fuck! Yeahhhh, that was good. Fuck, that was good. I
can't believe she slept through that."
I heard grandpop make a funny noise then and he said, "oh
shit!" like he was really surprised and then he left me
alone for a minute and I opened my eyes and looked at my
tummy and saw all this funny stuff there. It was sticky
and runny at the same time. I touched it with my finger
and moved it around, but then I heard grandpop coming
back and closed my eyes again. I felt grandpop touching
me lightly with a warm, wet washcloth. He wiped up all of
the gooey stuff and then I felt the warm cloth on my pee
place.
"Oh, Jesus!" I heard grandpa say like he was really
worried. "Fuck, you old fool!" He said and I could tell
he was mad at himself. "You fucking broke her cherry you
idiot," he said to himself. I didn't know what my cherry
was and I wondered how you could break it. I wondered if
that pinching was bad and I wanted grandpop to leave so
that I could check out my pee place.
Grandpop finally stopped washing me and then he pulled
the covers up over me and kissed my head before he went
out of the room and closed the door. As soon as he left,
I reached down and felt around my pee place. I reached
all the way down and poked around with my fingers. My pee
place felt like it was puffy and I wished I could see it,
but I knew I couldn't turn on a light. I pushed against
it and I felt a finger slide in. It hurt for a second
like a little burning feeling, but it went away.
I was surprised to see that I could get my whole finger
inside of my pee place. I started pulling it out and I
realized that that felt good so I pushed it back in and
did it again. I started moving my finger in and out and I
liked it a lot. I reached down with my other hand and
rubbed the outside of my pee hole like I had done earlier
and it felt a lot better. I was pushing a finger in and
out and rubbing on the outside now and I couldn't believe
how good it felt.
Pretty soon, my body was shaking and then I felt this
funny explosion in my head and I squeezed my legs
together and let out a little yell because it felt so
good. I heard my grandpop coming down the hall and I
pulled my hands away and made believe I was still
sleeping, but it was hard and I bit on my tongue to stop
me from making funny noises. Grandpop came in and looked
at me for a while and then he left and closed the door
again. I reached down and pushed my hand on my pee hole
and it felt good. Not as good as earlier but good like
when you push on a loose tooth.
I don't remember anything after that and I must have
fallen asleep. I woke up the next morning and my pee hole
was sore. I went to the toilet and peed and looked at my
pee place. It didn't look any different than before. It
wasn't swollen or anything. I tried pushing a finger
inside but it was too sore so I stopped. I went into the
kitchen and watched grandpop make pancakes. He asked how
I slept and I told him fine. I told him I'd had a strange
dream and that he was in it. He looked at me funny and
asked what the dream was about.
I told him I couldn't really remember it. I said I
thought I remembered that he was poking me with a stick,
but that it felt good and I saw grandpop swallow real
hard. I laughed and said it was funny that being poked
would feel good and grandpop laughed too, but not as
hard. I looked down at his pajamas and I could see that
his 'cock' was hard again and it stuck pretty much
straight out because his pjs were loose.
Grandpop saw me looking and he turned around real fast
and made believe he was watching the pancakes. I saw
grandpop push against the counter and he let out a sigh.
My pancakes were ready and he put butter and syrup on
them and brought over my plate. He sat down and had his
coffee.
"Grandpop?"
"Yes, munchkin?"
"Can I sit in your lap while I eat my pancakes?"
"My lap!"
"Uh hun."
"Why do you want to sit in my lap while you're eating
breakfast?" He asked me.
"I don't know," I told him, "I just want to."
He thought about it for a while and then he said fine and
I went around the table and climbed into his lap. I was
disappointed because it felt like his cock was soft now
and I wiggled my butt as I settled down and could feel it
sort of mushy like under me. I made sure I moved around a
lot and he said I was acting like I had worms or
something. I giggled and said that I felt itchy down
there for some reason.
It didn't take long before grandpop's cock started
getting hard again and I would move my tushy every now
and then so that I could rub on it. I spread my legs and
reached down to scratch my self and I could see the lump
in his pjs right between my legs. My hand brushed along
the top of his cock as I scratched at my pee hole and
grandpop grunted and his cock jumped. I made sure that my
hand moved a lot while I was scratching and I heard
grandpop whisper, "Jesus!" like he was praying or
something.
I went back to eating and I put my legs together. I could
feel his cock was poking up between my legs and I
squeezed on it. It seemed like the more I squeezed the
harder it got. Something felt different down there after
a while and I looked down and saw that his cock had
popped through the opening in his pjs. It was big like I
remembered from last night and it was pointing straight
up at me. I squeezed my legs together and grandpop
grunted again. I scootched up a little bit so that I
could scratch my butt and his cock pushed against my pee
place. I settled back down and it rubbed along my crack
and felt good.
"I feel itchy, grandpop," I said and reached down to
scratch my pee place, but his cock was pushing against it
and so I wound up rubbing against it as I rubbed my pee
place.
"Oh, Jesus!" Grandpop said again and he made a funny
noise.
I looked down and watched his cock as it moved around. I
stopped making believe I had to scratch and I put my
fingers on it. Grandpop jerked and made funny noises
again. I opened my legs and grabbed his cock like I'd
seen him do and moved my hand up and down.
"Oh, dear god, what're you doing to me, munchkin,"
Grandpop moaned, but he didn't stop me.
I kept on moving my hand up and down and would stop to
squeeze the funny looking head. The funny skin moved up
and down with my hand and I liked watching it. Then,
grandpop reached around and put a finger on my pee hole
and started rubbing up and down. It made me feel good
real fast and I spread my legs even wider. Grandpop
reached into my pajamas and into my panties so that he
could touch my pee place better. I continued to play with
grandpop's cock as he rubbed his finger up and down along
my pee place.
Grandpop was breathing funny and I could feel his hot
breath on my neck, which made me feel funny to. I started
breathing funny also and I giggled because it was funny.
Grandpop giggled too and then he yelled, "dear, god!" and
the funny stuff jumped out of his cock again. It jumped
so high that it hit me in the face. I could feel it on my
mouth and my tongue came out and licked it before I could
think about what I was doing. Grandpop was moaning and
shaking and hugging me real tight.
The funny stuff didn't really taste like anything. It was
sort of salty maybe and it was gooey, but it wasn't bad
or anything. Grandpop put his hand back in my pants after
he stopped shaking and started rubbing his finger up and
down along my pee place. It started feeling really good
after a while and I leaned back into him and sighed. He
brought his finger out and licked it before putting it
back down there. He rubbed me for a long time and kept
touching this spot that was really nice and then I got
that funny feeling like the night before and I shouted
and shook all over like grandpop had. He laughed and
kissed my neck. We sat still for a couple of minutes and
then I finished my pancakes and helped grandpop clean up
the kitchen.
We went into my room then so that I could change for the
day and grandpop told me to sit down for a minute. He
told me that what we had done was really special and
asked if I'd done it before. I told him about Johnny and
then how I had played with Salty. Grandpop looked at
Salty and then he said, "Jesus" again. Grandpop said that
what we did was so special that we weren't supposed to
let anybody else know about it. I told him I would never
tell, because I knew how mommy must hate that stuff
because she was always telling me to yell and scream if
anybody ever touched me there. Grandpop looked real
strange for a minute and he said I especially couldn't
tell mom and dad.
Later that day we went to the zoo and I got to pet all
the animals. There was a lamb and some goats, and some
little pigs, and a tiny horse, and some bunnies. Then, we
went around and looked at the big animals in the cages
and stuff. We watched the monkeys playing and there was
one who kept playing with his thingy and grandpop and I
laughed. I whispered to grandpop that if I could I would
help the little monkey out and grandpop said, "Jesus"
again.
We stopped by McDonald's on the way home and had dinner.
I got a Shrek toy and was really happy. We went home then
and grandpop put the Shrek movie on and we watched it.
After a while I scooted up into his lap and he hugged me.
After the movie was over, I reached down and felt around
for grandpop's cock. It was soft, but it got hard real
fast. Grandpop asked if I wanted to go to my room to play
with it and I said okay. Grandpop took all my clothes off
and said how I was the prettiest little girl he knew. He
said my pee place was so big for a little girl. Except he
called it a 'pussy' and I laughed. He wet his finger in
his mouth and rubbed it along my 'pussy' and made it feel
good again.
He told me to lie down and that he would show me
something very special. I lie back on the bed and watched
as grandpop leaned forward and kissed my pussy. It felt
funny and I giggled, but then his tongue moved around and
it started to feel really nice. He licked and licked and
he pushed his tongue against my hole and then he licked
one of his fingers and pushed it slowly into my hole. It
didn't' hurt as much as when I did it in the morning and
he started pushing his finger in and out as his tongue
continued to lick my pussy; especially that nice spot at
the top of it. I started feeling really good.
Grandpop's finger was going in and out pretty fast and
his tongue was real busy licking me and then I got that
really good feeling again and I shouted loud this time. I
couldn't help myself because it just came out. Grandpop
held me still because my body was jumping all over the
place and he pushed his finger all the way in and pushed
his tongue against my special place. I just moaned and
moaned and breathed real hard and fast for a long time
and then it sort of went away and I felt all warm inside.
"That was good, grandpop," I told him and he smiled.
"That's nice, munchkin. Grandpop likes making his little
munchkin feel good."
I looked down and saw that grandpop had pulled his cock
out and was rubbing it back and forth. He stood up and
let me watch. I sat up and scootched to the edge of the
bed so that I could be closer. Grandpop stood right in
front of me and I knew he wanted me to touch it. I
reached out and he took his hand away as I put my hand on
it. I started sliding my hand back and forth and grandpop
gave a big sigh.
"That's a girl. You do that so well," he said as I slid
my hand up and down.
Grandpop put his hands behind my head after a while and
sort of pushed my head towards his cock. I looked up and
saw grandpop smiling and I smiled back. I thought he
wanted me to kiss it so I did and he let out a loud
groan, but I knew that he wasn't hurt. I thought since he
liked it that I would do it again and I did. I started
kissing his cock all over the head as I slid my hand up
and down and he really seemed to like it.
"Oh, baby, suck it for grandpop," he said, but I didn't
know what he meant and I looked up at him and frowned.
"Put it in your mouth, munchkin. Just like a Popsicle,"
he told me.
I looked at his cock and it didn't look like a Popsicle,
but I tried anyway. I opened my mouth really wide and the
head went into my mouth. I sucked and slurped on it like
I did a Popsicle, but I didn't bite it like I always do
because I didn't think he'd like that. I kept sliding my
hand up and down as I continued to lick and suck on the
fat head and grandpop said I was the most special little
girl in the world.
I liked it when grandpop said things like that and I
tried to do a really good job of sucking on his cock. I
felt his cock get bigger in my mouth and I thought it was
going to explode, but all it did was squirt out that
funny stuff again. It felt like a lot of that stuff was
coming out and I tried to swallow it, but it leaked out
and a lot leaked down onto my chin.
Grandpop was making a lot of funny noises and he held my
head tight and put a lot of his cock in my mouth. I
thought I was going to choke, but he stopped pushing when
I pushed back on his legs. His cock stopped spitting out
the funny stuff and I swallowed what was left in my
mouth. I sort of liked it. A funny thing happened then.
His cock got soft and really small and he pulled it out
of my mouth. It sort of looked like Johnny's the first
time I saw it except bigger and with that funny skin over
the head.
"Oh, baby, that was so good. You are the best little girl
in the whole universe," grandpop said and I smiled and
giggled.
It sure was a lot of fun playing with each other's pee
places. Grandpop and I played with each other all weekend
long and one time he even watched as I played with
Salty's cock. He said that was the most 'rotic thing he'd
ever seen and his cock got big too and then he had me
suck on it again.
Mom and dad came and picked me up late Sunday night and
took me home. I kissed grandpop goodbye and I whispered
that I wouldn't tell and he gave me a hug. Mom drove and
dad held me on his lap as they asked me how my weekend
was. I told them about the zoo and the movies we watched
and about all the junk food I got to eat and dad tickled
me because he knew I was saying that because my mom hated
it.
I was squirming on daddy's lap when I felt it. His cock
had gotten hard and was pushing up against my tushy. I
was really surprised that my daddy's cock would get hard
like that because he would always tell me, just like mom,
that it was bad for people to touch you in your pee place
and yet he was getting excited just like Johnny and
grandpop. I reached down to scratch my butt and I ran the
back of my hand against daddy's cock. It felt really big
and hard and I felt it twitch as I moved my hand around.
I looked up at daddy and I could see that he had that
same funny look on his face that grandpop had the first
time I felt his cock. I continued to scratch my butt for
a long time and daddy didn't stop me. I wanted to put my
hand on his cock, but I thought mommy would get mad so I
didn't. When we got to the house, dad asked mom to take
me in and that he would get the bags. Mom took me inside
and had me wash my hands and face and made me brush my
teeth. Daddy was taking a long time bringing the bags in
and when he finally showed up his face was all red.
Mom asked him if he was okay and he said he had caught a
stray dog going through our garbage and had chased it
away. I looked down and could see a little of that funny
stuff on one of his shoes. I don't think mommy saw it and
when dad looked at me I looked down and opened my eyes
wide. Daddy looked down and then turned around really
fast and said he was going to go get the bags now. Mom
asked him why he hadn't brought them in when he came
inside and he said he forgot after chasing that dog.
I smiled, because I knew which dog he had been chasing. I
wondered if I could get daddy to play pee place games
too.
The 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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