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In Search of Youth
by Goodonyer (address withheld)
***
Young man loves his friend's daughter. (M/g, extreme-
ped, 1st, oral, toilet-fetish)
***
My friend’s daughter.
I had a very good friend at school called David he was
a year older than me and had two younger brothers. We
often visited each others house and did many things
together. He had a regular girlfriend who was in the
same class as me and her name was Gillian.
Unfortunately Gillian became pregnant just after her
seventeenth birthday and they duly got married quite
young. I went into further education and only saw them
and their young daughter Stephanie on an infrequent
basis.
Looking back I suppose she became conditioned that on
the rare occasion that she saw her uncle Robby she was
showered with presents and she became the centre of
attention. I remember giving her the biggest birthday
card imaginable when she was four and then having
trouble getting her off my lap. Her dad and mum were
both still good friends of mine and although I was at
university many miles away I spent some time with them
whenever I came home.
They had moved into a starter flat near a railway
station and there was quite a mixed bunch of fellow
dwellers in the area. In my last year at university it
came out in conversation that since Gillian’s dad had
died and David’s father was no longer well that they
had not had a night out for ages at the same time
Gillian was just confirmed as pregnant with there next
child. I said I would baby sit for them if Steph was
willing and I could bring my books for revision whilst
she slept. I knew that Gillian was jealous about my
ability to go to further education as her unplanned
pregnancy had ruined her ambitions.
I arrived on a Friday evening at five o’clock and was
given a list of things I might need and where they
could be found. Steph was all over me and very keen to
show me her latest drawings as her parents got her fed
and ready to go out. She had been bathed and could stay
up until seven thirty when she must go to the toilet
and then to bed where I was to read her a story.
I used a very simple threat, suggested to me by my
mother, that if she wasn’t good and compliant I would
not sit for her ever again. It was not an empty threat
as I needed to do my revision and I did not want
hassle. Her parents left at six thirty to go to the
theatre and then on for a meal. I would sleep on the
couch overnight as they wouldn’t get back until the
early hours. This was simple with only one hour to go
we painted and did some drawings. I told Steph that she
must help me clear up and she willingly assisted.
"Now for the toilet," I said. "Do you want any help?"
"No," came the answer and I left her to it.
She got in her room and took her dressing gown off, got
into bed and I read her two stories. "Would you like a
goodnight kiss" I asked.
"Oh yes," she said and I kissed her forehead.
"Now listen, you go to sleep and I will be in the
living room. Any problems just call out." I left her
and checked about an hour later to find she was fast
asleep. She looked perfect and I crept out of her room.
I checked again later and made sure she was breathing.
I was still revising when her parents returned and they
told me they had a great night and thanked me
profusely. I sat up and read as they went to bed. I
went to sleep in the early hours pulling a blanket over
me. Steph woke me in the morning by forcing her way
under the blanket and cuddling up to me. It felt
fantastic, I had slept with a few girl friends and I
always liked waking up next to them. Steph was small,
warm, soft and oh so cuddly.
I pulled her on to my tummy and her foot kicked my dick
which was already quite stiff. I gently moved Steph up
and down me as her foot rubbed against my dick. She
crawled up breaking the contact and then gave me a
little girl’s kiss right on my lips.
"Thank you little darling" I said as I returned the
kiss and smelt her wonderful blonde hair. I was stiff
and hearing her parents move I sent Steph to get
changed and quickly got up putting my erection away. We
had some pretty basic breakfast and discussed last
night. Steph had no problems, I had no problems and yes
if I was available I would do it again. My mother had
suggested that if I needed a hand we could look after
Steph at the family home and I told Gillian and David
this.
**
I was back in town three weeks later and was on baby
sitting duties on the Friday night as I had a party to
go to on the Saturday. I brought Steph a present and
the revision books for myself. Gillian and David headed
out thanking me profusely and I sat in front of the TV
and asked Steph to bring me a book to read with her.
She was five and I had just missed her birthday as I
was at university, she brought me two reading books and
I sat her on my lap and snuggled right up to her. She
had a bath before my arrival and smelt fantastic. I
nuzzled her with my nose and told her I thought she was
fantastic and nice enough to eat.
"You won’t eat me really, will you uncle Robby?" she
asked.
"I would like to," I said. "But I won’t."
I realised that she was turning me on and wondered how
natural this was. I moved her over my dick and cuddled
her tight. I opened the first book and read to her
getting her to repeat the words. We then did the second
book and then the third. I had conquered the sexual
feeling and was happy to hold her. Time flew and soon
it was bed time.
"Come on you, toilet time." I said and took her into
the hall way, "Do you need any help?" I asked
hopefully.
"No Robby," was the reply. I took her dressing gown off
and put her into bed she snuggled down as I read
another story.
"Don’t forget if you want me call," I said, I gave her
a kiss and went to my studies. I checked twice later
and she was sound asleep, on one occasion I smelt her
and kissed her on the forehead. Mum and dad came back
and we had a drink. We all went to sleep and I was up
first the next morning and in the toilet when Steph
walked in.
"Hello sleepy head," I said. "How's my favourite girl?"
She smiled and went past me, pulled down her knickers
and sat down. I left her to it. Over breakfast she sang
my praises and I said she was no problem and I left
them to it.
**
When I got back to University there was a message from
David and I rang him at work. Basically they wanted to
go to a special event involving a rock group in three
weeks time, could I help. The short answer was no, the
longer answer was that if my mother was willing she
could stay at the parental home. I spoke to my mother
and she went round to visit David and Gillian for the
first time since they had been married.
In my absence everything was arranged. I would turn up
on the Friday evening, collect Steph and take her by
two buses to the family home. She would stay overnight
in a makeshift bed in the corner of my room whilst I
went out and my parents would look after her. On the
Saturday morning I would look after Steph with my
mothers help and take her home by bus on the Saturday
afternoon. The idea of taking her by bus was that it
would be a new experience and would also take up time.
David and Gillian would have a night to themselves and
a good lie in the next morning.
I came home and went to collect Steph at about five
thirty in the afternoon. She was ready with a little
bag and as she had previously been introduced to my mum
it was felt she would be okay.
We set out and waited for the bus, it wasn’t long to
wait and Steph sat on my lap as we went on our first
journey. We changed buses with another minimal wait and
walked to the family home. Steph was excited and was
fine when we went in. It had been explained to her that
I was going out and she was shown where she was to
sleep.
My mum made a real fuss of her and I went to get
changed with Steph following close behind. I was a bit
embarrassed as I dropped my trousers but Steph didn’t
show any interest she just talked away. I got ready to
go and took Steph to mum and told her I was going and I
would see her in the morning.
I left and had a damned good night getting in at about
three in the morning. I was always quite so as not to
upset my parents but this time I was even quieter.
Since my brother had got married I had the second
biggest room and it had been thought a good idea to put
Steph in the corner so she wouldn’t be so scared in a
small room by herself.
I got to my room and stripped off, but left my
underpants on in case I got a morning visitor and went
to bed having inspected Steph and kissed her head. That
fantastic smell was there again and I considered a wank
before remembering how tired I was.
At about seven thirty a little voice said, "I need a
wee." So I got up and took Steph to the bathroom where
I waited for her to go. I wouldn’t have minded one
myself but decided not to do it in front of her.
"Come on then," I said when the noise of her wee had
stopped and she was dabbing herself with toilet tissue.
I held my hand out and took her back to the corner bed.
"Please can I get in with you" she said. How could I
resist and I took her to my side of the room and told
her to keep quiet as I got in bed and helped her to get
in. My parents were obviously still asleep and I held
Steph to me as I smelt her hair and kissed her head.
"Who’s my perfect little girl," I said as my hands held
her tight, she had a night dress on and I could tell
she had no knickers. I was rock hard in seconds and all
thoughts of going to the toilet had gone.
Steph answered my question with a little "me" and I
asked her to roll over and face me and give me a
cuddle. She immediately complied and I tried to get the
end of my dick to touch her foot. I couldn’t achieve it
and lying on my left side I reached down with my right
hand and started to wank myself whilst cuddling Steph
tight. I was in heaven and soon coated the inside of my
underpants with wads of sperm as I held her tight and
kissed her.
I need to clean up and said "listen little gorgeous
you’re a bit cold, I am going to the toilet and I want
you to stay in bed until I get back so you don’t get
colder."
She nodded and I kissed her, I got out of bed, grabbed
some other underpants and my jeans then headed to the
bathroom. I certainly needed to get clean and when I
got back Steph was sitting up with a big smile waiting
for me. I had my jeans on and thought if I get into bed
I might have to change again so I sat on the bed and
engineered the moving of the covers so that I could see
her legs and ultimately between them.
I achieved it in the end and her groove looked perfect,
I picked her up and lifted her above my head so that I
could have a good look whilst pretending to throw her
in the air, she loved every minute of it and so did I.
I heard my parents moving and got dressed but could not
find Steph’s clothes which my mum had put away.
We got her dressed and breakfasted and I took her home
after lunch. I reported to her mum and dad that she had
not cried at all whilst she had been away and was a
pleasure to be with. I told her mum I loved her smell
and whatever she used it suited a little girl. Her mum
questioned her closely about what she had done and what
had happened whilst dad and I discussed soccer.
**
I went back to university and did not see them for some
weeks.
Then I heard that David had got a job about 80 miles
away and was commuting on a weekly basis to this new
town whilst arrangements were being made for the family
to buy a house there. I called in at about three
o’clock on the Friday afternoon to find Gillian, who
was pregnant, and Steph who jumped all over me. Her dad
was due at the local railway station at five o’clock
and I said I would take Steph to meet him thus giving
her mum a break.
"Thanks Rob," was the heartfelt response. "I need it."
Steph and I set out via the sweet shop for the walk to
the station. She was her usual talkative self and full
of fun. When we got to the station we had 30 minutes to
wait and I took her into the buffet and bought her a
soft drink and myself a tea. She gulped the drink down
and waited for me to finish my tea.
"Robby I really need a wee," she said.
"Okay," I responded as my mind worked overtime, this
was not in the script and I hadn’t thought of this
possibility. I decided to take her into the men’s
toilet and get her in a cubicle.
"Listen lovely one, I am going to carry you into the
men’s toilet and let you go in there. I will have to
come in with you. Is that okay or do you want to wait
until we get home."
"No Robby I have to go."
I scooped her up and walked into the gents, there was
no one else in there and I took her into a cubicle and
put her down. I shut the door and smiled at her, I used
a paper hanky to wipe the seat and pulled her knickers
down and put her on the seat. She didn’t resist and she
smiled at me as I heard her wee.
"Shall I wipe it for you," I asked whilst getting
another paper hanky out. She smiled and nodded her
head. I reached between her legs and used my finger to
rub her slit three times whilst letting the hanky drop.
I was rock hard as I stood her up and pulled her
knickers up making sure I patted them into place.
I had touched her, she hadn’t objected and probably
didn’t even realize.
I picked her up and carried her out. We met her dad’s
train and she ran to greet him. She talked to him and
he carried her then I carried her as we got her back
home. David and Gillian kissed passionately and I
resolved to leave and let them get on with it – I knew
what I would want to do. I told Gillian about the
problem of Steph wanting to go to the toilet, how it
was completely unexpected and what I did to get round
it.
I asked Steph if I had done it right and she said,
"Yes."
"Oh thanks Robby" was Gillian’s response and I left
David and Gillian to get passionate. I went home to
give myself some relief.
David, Gillian and Steph moved to their new home. The
new baby, to be called Nigel, was only two months away
when, by invitation, I went to spend a weekend with
them. My train got in about four o’clock and I took a
taxi to the new home. David was still at work, and
Gillian’s bump collided with me as she gave me a
welcoming kiss. Steph launched herself at me and as I
wasn’t quick enough she ended up grabbing my leg.
I picked her up and we exchanged the usual small talk
as I was shown around the new house. It was sparsely
furnished as they did not have a lot of cash and I was
shown the room where I would be sleeping on the upper
most floor next to Steph’s. David came home and I told
them that as I hadn’t got them a house warming present
I wanted to take them out the next day and buy them a
piece of furniture. There was token resistance but it
was obviously gratefully received. Gillian gave me a
hug but her bump got in the way with David commenting
he had that trouble all the time now.
"Give Robby a massive hug," said Gillian and Steph
landed on me with a thump. It was a great hug and I
really appreciated it. I explained to David and Gillian
that my parents had given me a substantial sum of money
for a house warming present for their first proper home
and I was adding to it.
David and Gillian went out for the evening for the
first time since moving and their last night out before
the new arrival. Steph and I got down to some reading
and she was on my lap whilst I cuddled her close. I
liked this and so did she.
It came to bed time and I said, "Toilet for you young
lady, then get changed and then bed."
"I haven’t had a bath," she said.
"Tough," was my response. "You can go without for one
night."
"Come and help me please," said this little voice as
she stood up and looked at me, she was holding out her
hand to help me get me up. I took her to the toilet and
she led me in, she removed her knickers and put them in
the wash basket and sat down to pee.
"Come on then, please wipe me," she said. I pulled some
toilet paper off and pretended to wipe her whilst I
rubbed her slit with my finger.
"Come on then pudding," I said and we went to her bed
room where she took all of her clothes off – she looked
fantastic. I held her night dress whilst she put it on
and then got her to put dirty clothes away.
"Want a cuddle," I asked as I scooped her in my arms
and held her tight.
"You are fantastic," I said and she made some small
noises.
"I love you Robby," she said.
"And I love you my little pudding," I replied.
I put her into bed and she asked, "Can I get in bed
with you in the morning?"
"Sure, if you are awake just come in," I said. I read
her two stories, cuddled her again and kissed her.
"I love you darling, if you need me just call out," I
said. I looked in twice and she was fine. Her parents
came home and we talked until late, I was the first to
use the guest bed and it made a change from their old
couch.
**
Just before six in the morning I was woken by a little
shake on the arm. "Let me in Robby" said Steph.
It was early and I told her so, "jump in" I said and
held the covers up. I cuddled her close to me and
kissed her cheek.
"Listen dumpling," I said "Please will you keep still
and let’s get back to sleep. She nuzzled in to me and
it felt great, her hands were a little cold and I soon
got them warm. I stroked her hair and whispered to her
as I gently rocked her to sleep. I was proud of myself,
she was asleep and I had achieved it. I held her and
felt really proud.
Now for some more sleep. I noticed that my left arm,
the one I was lying on, was going numb and I had to
move. In doing so I moved Steph and she was on her
back, with her legs slightly open I couldn’t resist it
so lying next to her I stroked her slit with the index
finger of my left hand whilst grabbing my dick with my
right hand. I applied a little pressure to Steph and
got into her little groove as I rapidly came in my
underpants. That was fantastic but what to do now? How
could I get past Steph to get to the toilet? I didn’t
want sperm on the covers as her parents might find it.
I was messy and Steph was asleep. Carefully
I climbed over her and headed for the toilet where I
cleaned up and felt much better. I went back to the
room and stuffed a flannel down the front of my clean
underpants in case I needed it. I moved Steph across
the bed and got in next to her. I was now lying on my
right hand side with Steph next to me on her back. My
left hand went to her slit and I gently parted her legs
further to get easier access. I put my finger to my
mouth and wet my finger and then put it back between
her legs. This was exciting and stimulating for me and
I freed my dick and rubbed it on Steph’s side as she
stirred. I put my dick away and moved my hand.
"Hello little darling," I said. "Want a cuddle?" and
without waiting for an answer I held her tight and
found her leg pressing was pressing my dick.
I moved her slightly and she smiled at me, I moved her
again and kissed her. I had no doubt I was going to get
off but was worried about what to do with so much cum
as it would definitely go through my underpants. I was
passed caring as I told Steph how much I liked her. My
dick went between her legs and her feet touched my
balls as I shot my load. I moved her away quickly and
we talked for ages as I turned a little in order not to
stain the bed covers.
Her mum brought me a cup of tea and found us talking.
She picked Steph up and took her to get changed. I
mopped up again and got dressed myself. We went
shopping for furniture on Saturday morning, David and
Gillian were over the moon and choose a bookcase and a
leather swivel chair for delivery that afternoon, they
really were full of gratitude. I asked them to take a
photo of it once it was delivered and send it to my
parents. This they willingly agreed to do. That
afternoon Steph went to a birthday party with her mum
and David and I went to see the local football team
play.
We met up at the house at around six o’clock and by the
time we got in Gillian had cooked a lovely roast
dinner. Steph had eaten too much earlier at the party
and did not join us for the evening meal. She was very
quiet and her mum changed her for bed and I read her a
story.
"My tummy isn’t happy Robby," she said.
"Listen my little dumpling if you wake up in the night
just come and find me and I’ll look after you." I read
her a second story and gave her a cuddle then reported
to her parents that she was off colour.
"I’ll look in on her later on it’s probably just too
much excitement," said her mum.
We talked for ages and I told them my plans for the
future and having had a good drink I climber the stairs
to the top floor to go to bed. Gillian came with me and
looked in on Steph who was quiet "thanks again Robby"
she said and gave me a kiss as she went downstairs to
their bedroom. I went to bed and quickly dropped off to
sleep with my flannel by the side of the bed.
It was two thirty when I was aware of Steph standing in
front of me saying, "I feel sick."
I jumped up and got her in the bathroom with her head
over the toilet as she threw up, I held her tight and
told her I loved her and smelt that her bowels had also
opened. There was a brown stain running down her leg
and I got a towel slightly damp as Steph continued to
heave. Her vomiting spasms started to subside.
"Come on pudding, open your legs," I said as I mopped
up the mess she had made.
I got up to her bum hole and asked her to sit down and
try to go to the toilet. "I am going to wake your
parents," I said and as I turned round her mum was
already standing in the doorway.
I started to explain, she stopped me and said, "You are
truly marvelous." I got another kiss "I’ll see to her,
you get some sleep." I washed my hands and then left
them to it and got back into bed.
It was Sunday morning at about seven o’clock when Steph
came in to my room.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"I am now thank you for looking after me. Mummy says
you’re a hero."
"Not a problem pudding, any chance of a cuddle?" She
jumped onto the bed and I had to move her to get her
under the covers. She was a bit cold and I started to
warm her up. Steph kissed me, she initiated the kiss
and it was superb.
"Thank you Robby, I love you."
"And I love you," I said as I held her and moved my
hands under her dressing gown. Steph moved with me and
my hands were under her nightdress touching her body.
"You feel great," I said and Steph giggled. "Is your
bottom okay now?" I asked as I held both of her buns
and pulled her to me.
"Oh yes, I’m sorry I went pooh but I couldn’t help it."
She went red and I held her and told her it was fine
and not a problem and that I existed to help her. Her
dressing gown came off and went onto the floor as she
worked closer and closer to me. I was stiff but
couldn’t get my flannel as Steph was in the way. She
kicked my dick with her foot and, not expecting
anything to be in her way, she kicked it again.
"What’s that Robby?" she asked.
"It’s where I wee so please don’t kick it," I said.
"It’s big," she said.
"Little girls shouldn’t play with it," I said.
"I’m a big girl, can I play with it?" she asked.
"Your mummy and daddy wouldn’t be happy," I said.
"They wouldn’t know," she said and nudged my dick
again.
"Okay," I said. How to resist this little girl? She
moved her leg back and felt me with her foot.
"I don’t have one," she said.
"No," I told her, "only boys and men do."
"I have seen boys ones and they are small, daddy’s is
big and swings from side to side," she said whilst
carrying on her foot examination.
"Why don’t girls have one?" she asked and I told her
that they helped a man wee and also helped to make
babies and that girls have a small hole where babies
are made.
"Do I have a small hole," she asked.
"Yes you do darling, down here," I said as I put my
hand on her ridge. She wriggled and fiddled with
herself.
"Lie on your back darling and I’ll show you." I parted
her legs and opened her up and found her hole, I took
her hand and carefully put her finger index finger
right on it. She sighed.
"Now this is our secret and don’t tell anyone I told
you," I said.
"How does the baby get inside the hole to grow? she
asked.
"The man puts his thing in the hole and some seed goes
in," I said.
"Wow," was her response.
"Can I rub us together?" I asked.
She nodded and I placed my dick between her shins and
worked her gently up and down. "In a minute it will get
a bit wet," I said as I stroked myself off on her. Her
head was on my chest and I could not kiss her as cum
shot out but I swiftly moved her up and away from the
mess. I reached for the flannel and put it in my
underpants then put my finger in her groove and started
to gently massage her.
I found her clit and concentrated on that as she got
glassy eyed and had the far away look. She gently
shuddered and clung on to me as a little orgasm hit
her. My finger was out and in my mouth in record time.
She hugged me and I hugged her. We lay like that for
about half an hour until her mother came in with a cup
of tea for me.
"You two look lovely together," she said. "Do you
realize how much Robby helped you in the night?" her
mum asked.
"Yes mum, I love Robby," she said.
As she got up I reminded her to keep our secret and she
said, "Of course."
On Sunday I could do nothing wrong in their household
and I left after a lovely lunch to resume my studies.
I started working in a western city and when I had set
up my flat I invited the family over for a long
weekend. Steph was now seven and her brother Nigel
nearly two. They arrived late on a Friday and I made
them a meal of pasta. Nigel was a handful and winged
all evening even when he had been put to bed.
I gave Gillian and David my bedroom where they put the
carry cot and I slept in the spare room in a single
bed. I asked them which room they wanted Steph in and
it was decided she should sleep in the spare room with
me as it gave them more room and she was less likely to
be disturbed when Nigel woke up. Steph had hardly left
my side all night and we discussed what we were going
to do over the weekend. On Saturday I would look after
Steph and Nigel whilst Gillian and David went out and
on Sunday night I would go out with David. Steph was
put to bed at eight o’clock and when we went to bed at
eleven o’clock she had moved to my bed. I got her mum
to move her.
I slept well and got up early and went into the kitchen
to start cooking breakfast whilst the rest of the
household stirred. Steph’s plan to stay awake last
night had backfired on her and she was the last to get
up.
We went shopping and I looked ahead to the babysitting
tonight with a mixture of apprehension and pleasure.
The day went quick and David and Gillian got ready to
go out. Nigel had his food and I was given my
instructions. Steph followed me wherever I went and her
dad remarked, "She’ll do anything you want, just ask
her."
Nigel was asleep and her parents went out. I looked at
the clock and thought I only have four hours to have
responsibility for the baby. Steph and I got on well,
we played and we read and she did some drawing. Her
skills had definitely improved. Just before seven Nigel
started to cry.
"Here we go," I thought. "Come on pudding," I said, "I
need help."
We went to the bed room and Steph said "do his nappy
first."
I put him on the changing table and told Steph the
truth "I have never ever changed a nappy before, have
you."
"No," she said. "Didn’t you ever change mine?"
"No Steph, but I would love to have done."
She giggled and went a little red.
"Okay then boss you tell me what to do and I’ll do it,"
I said. I made cooing noises to try and pacify Nigel. I
laid him down, undid the night suit and exposed his
legs.
"Right little mate if you don’t struggle we might both
win," I said as I removed the tabs on the nappy and
whipped it off. He was very wet and his little dick was
all shriveled.
"Will his thing grow big when he gets older," I was
asked.
"Yes," I said and pointed out the component parts of
his equipment as Nigel made little happy noises. I
lifted his legs and showed her his bum hole and I had
an attentive pupil.
I went to get a fresh nappy and found Steph touching
his little dick and feeling his balls when I returned.
He had a little wee and Steph got a wet hand.
"Serves you right," I said. I got the nappy under him
and worked out how to do it up. I succeeded and managed
to get his sleep suit back on. I picked him up and
cuddled him as I sang a song. He was soon back to sleep
and I put him down. I was actually really proud of
myself as I had answered his cry for help, solved the
problem and got him back to sleep. I went into the
kitchen and got a plastic bag for the nappy and put it
in before committing it to the bin.
"Come on pudding, hand washing time." We went into the
bathroom together and Steph took her knickers down and
had a wee. I washed my hands and Steph got up and
joined me.
"To think I use to wear nappies," said Steph.
"So did I," I said. "And I would willingly have changed
yours for you Steph."
"And I would have let you," she added.
"I don’t think you would fit one now," I said.
"Shall we try?" Steph asked.
"I don’t think your mum would like it," I added.
"She needn’t know," she said.
We went back into the master bedroom and got a nappy
and went back to the living room. "It definitely won’t
fit me," I said, "and it doesn’t look as if it will fit
you" I added.
"Let’s try," was the response. Steph jumped on my
settee and took her knickers down whilst pulling her
dress up.
"I do hope you tickle me," she said as I pulled her
legs up and looked at her bum hole. I put the nappy
down and put her legs down.
"Now," I went, "round and round the garden like a teddy
bear," as I moved my fingers around her tummy, "One
step, two steps and tickle under there," I said as she
wriggled and giggled and I moved my hand lower to her
slit. There was no resistance and I rubbed my finger in
her slit. She relaxed completely and I knelt beside her
as I opened her slit up. I knew where her clit was and
headed straight for it.
"Are you okay pudding?" I asked.
"Yes sure am," was the response. I intended to make her
cum before considering what else to do and noticed her
gaze was fixed on the lump in my trousers. I took my
finger out and she sighed, I wet the end and put it
back in and circled her clit before lightly stroking
over it, she shook and shivered and went very quiet so
I held her tight and kissed her.
"Did you like that?" I asked.
"Oh yes its dreamy," came the response.
"Sit up and I’ll teach you to kiss," I said and removed
the nappy from under her. I put her on my knee and held
her tightly whilst moving her head to my lips. I kissed
her, "Like this," I said. After a few practices she had
it.
"Now for the next part, open you lips and let me put my
tongue in, you do the same for me." I got a lot of
saliva the first two times and then we hit it off and
we had a proper long kiss as I rubbed her flat chest as
lightly as I could.
"This is good," she said as she broke away for air.
"It gets better," I said as we locked lips again. My
hand was on her bum and my fingers were moving towards
her vagina from the back, she wriggled into me and made
it easier. "Can I kiss you all over?" I asked and she
nodded.
I took all of her clothes off and lay her on the rug in
front of the fire. I put her face down and started on
her left leg and kissed upwards to her bum and then the
right leg. From there I went all around her bum and
back to her neck then down both arms. I turned her over
and she had a radiant smile, I had to kiss her. I
started on the right leg and as I got to her slit she
opened her legs wide for me.
I started again at the left leg and then did the left
and right arm followed by the upper torso kissing and
sucking her little flat nipples before heading for the
tummy and then returning to the area between the legs.
I moved so I was between her legs and started licking
for all I was worth. She made some lovely little noises
and I found her hole and tongue fucked it knowing that
I could not hurt her. I moved up to her clit and sucked
and licked her to her second climax.
"Are you tired?" I asked. She shook her head.
"Do you hurt?" I asked. She shook her head.
"Do you want to go to bed?" I asked. Again she shook
her head.
"What do you want to do?" I asked.
She thought and said, "I love you."
The room was warm but I did not want her to get cold
and I lifted her and cuddled her as we kissed again.
She was a quick learner and as I went to adjust my dick
again she said, "Can I see?"
I thought she would never ask and pulled my zip down
then undid the clasp holding them up. They were round
my knees and Steph stared at my dick. "It’s bigger than
Nigel’s," she said and put her hand out to touch it.
It felt fantastic and I was looking forward to this but
I thought some explanation was necessary.
"Listen my little pudding its big because you have
excited it, if its played with a load of white sticky
stuff will come out because I love you."
"Is that what makes babies," she asked.
"It sure is," I replied. "But your too young to have a
baby, now give me you hand." She did so and I showed
her how to rub it up and down.
I was counting the strokes trying to put the inevitable
off, when she got to seven I said "Here it comes, speed
up" she did and sperm shot everywhere – on my trousers,
my legs, her legs and my hands. I put my finger in and
scooped a little up and put it in my mouth, Steph
copied me.
"Now remember it’s our secret, what did you think?" I
asked.
"Amazing! Is it like that every time?" she asked.
"More or less," I said.
"It’s shrunk," she said.
"Not for long with you around," I replied "just hold it
and it will get stiff again. She did and dick
responded.
"Can I tickle you between the legs with it?" I asked.
"I won’t put it inside as it would hurt you."
"Go on," she said and she gave me another massive
smile. Her slit was still wet from the tonguing and I
was soon rubbing my dick up and down the length of her
slit.
"Oh that’s nice," she said as I spurted on her virgin
hole in record time. She was a mess and so was I so I
took her to the bathroom and asked her to wee. I
deliberately put my hand down there and she did it over
me.
I was tempted to lick her but decided to gently bathe
her which both of us enjoyed. I washed my dick and I
got dressed before taking Steph to put her night dress
on.
"I’ve given you more than a story tonight," I said.
"I know," she replied and we kissed again. I went back
to the living room and just prayed she would keep quiet
about what we had done.
I tidied up and got rid of the nappy. I went to look in
on Steph and she was still awake so I sat her up and
kissed her whilst rubbing her tummy.
"I love you darling," I said.
"So do I," came the response.
Her parents returned and I let them in. We talked and
they went to bed. I wanted to lift Steph into bed with
me but decided against it.
**
It was early when Steph got in with me and we cuddled
and kissed. I got stiff and Steph’s legs found my
erection and clamped it with her legs. We kissed and
cuddled and I felt her bum with my hands and worked my
way to her bum hole. Steph was completely relaxed and
let my hands roam freely.
We heard her dad get up and I persuaded Steph to go and
get dressed whilst I got up. My erection was out of my
underpants and was truly massive and as it bobbed up
and down she could not take her eyes off it. It turned
out the reason her dad was up was because Nigel was
hungry. Steph ran over and felt my dick before I put it
away and we went to the kitchen where she helped me
make breakfast.
Wherever I went Steph followed me and her dad commented
she must have a crush on me, her mother said that she
could do far worse. The day went quickly and we left
Gillian with the children in the evening as David and I
adjourned to the pub. All was quiet when we returned
with Gillian asleep in front of the television. We went
to bed.
My little lover got in with me in the morning and we
kissed and cuddled as my erection attracted her legs
again. Her bum felt lovely and I asked her to turn over
and rubbed my dick against her bum crack having lifted
her night dress. I rubbed her chest and kissed her neck
as I shot my load in my underpants.
"It’s all come out hasn’t it?" she said.
"Yes thank you darling," was my response.
**
I did not meet the family again until Steph was eight
and her mother was attending a course in the city where
I lived. As we had been talking at least twice a month
on the phone we had arranged for Steph to come over
with her mother and I would take her to another nearby
city for a days sightseeing. I had been really looking
forward to it as had Steph. I met them off the train at
the main terminus station and agreed with her mother
where we would meet later that afternoon, I had already
bought the tickets for our train journey which was
about 90 minutes in duration and took Steph for a drink
before we got on the train.
She had always been garrulous and it was hard to stop
her talking as she told me of her pets, school and new
house they had moved to. She also offered that her mum
and dad were arguing frequently and gentle probing
released the facts that her father thought that her
mother’s early pregnancy had held him back in his
career and he would never reach the top in his
profession. We caught the train at about nine thirty
and sat opposite each other with no one else around.
"Can I sit on your lap Robby?" was the request and I
immediately patted the top of my legs to indicate it
was okay.
Steph scrambled over and adjusted her dress as she sat
down with her back to the aisle looking out of the
window.
"I miss you," she said.
"Me to," I replied kissing her head. She took my hand
and placed it on her legs which were parted, it did not
stay there long as I moved it higher and found the
material of her knickers.
"You are definitely going to have to take me to the
toilet and help me in a minute," she whispered as her
upper body snuggled into me.
Because of the angle we were both sat at I couldn’t get
very far with my hand and just stroked her lower tummy.
"Is there a toilet on the train?" she whispered.
"There will be I said but it won’t be very clean and it
won’t be very big."
"Take me now," was the whispered response.
We got up and I felt her bum. The ticket inspector was
coming towards us so I handed the tickets over for her
approval and we walked down to the end of the carriage.
The toilet showed vacant so I opened the door and we
squeezed in. There was frenzied activity as Steph tried
to lower her knickers and I tried to lift her so she
could stand on the toilet seat as that way she could
bend down and we could kiss. Steph had her knickers off
and I lifted her and held her. We kissed for a long
time until I could support her weight no longer and she
slid down my body colliding with my dick on the way.
"I wonder what that is?" she said mischievously.
I got my zip down and dick out and Steph nudged it with
her head as it sprang into action. I lifted her up
again and rubbed my dick in her slit whilst kissing and
caressing her. I was going to come, I was so excited
and this little bundle of fun caused it.
"You are going to get very messy down there," I said.
"Good," came the dreamy answer.
Just by rubbing my dick between her legs I had managed
to blow wad after wad all around her.
"I’m going to have to clean you up," I said.
"No your not, I like it," came the response.
"You might get it on your clothes and your mum will
find it," I said.
She stood on the rim of the toilet and I licked her as
well as I could but the angle and the fact that she was
not fully developed stopped me from getting to her
clit. She loved it.
"Do you really want to wee," I asked.
She looked up at me and gave me that fantastic smile
and said "no" and then "can we do it again on the way
back."
"Of course," I said.
We went back to our seat and she sat on my lap with no
knickers on and looked out the window as I gently
probed her crevices. As the train arrived in the city
she looked around and quickly put her knickers on. I
took her to two museums and a burger bar and we had
lots of fun. I asked her about her parent’s arguments
and learnt more. As we walked back to the station hand
in hand I reminded her to keep quiet about our playing
with each other.
"I know. I like it too much," she said.
The return train was much busier and the toilet was out
of order so we contented ourselves with her sitting on
my lap, me with my hand up her dress and her
occasionally trying to move the lump in my trousers. We
met her mum and over a coffee I asked after David and
she told me they were going through a rough patch. I
sang the praises of Steph and her behaviour and Steph
said she wanted to come and live with me!
**
Move forward another year and David and I went to see a
football match up country. It was winter and our return
journey was hindered by bad weather. It got so bad that
as the Saturday night drew in we took the conscious
decision to head to his house and not mine. We rang
Gillian at about seven o’clock and gave her an arrival
time of between nine and eleven dependant on the
weather.
Gillian said she would move Steph in with Nigel for the
night and put me in Steph’s room. So we drove through
the appalling weather. We swapped places for the last
section and David moved into the driving seat as I ran
around the vehicle to get in the passenger side. We
arrived at his house at about nine thirty to find a hot
cup of tea waiting and some sausages ready to go on for
sausage sandwiches.
Gillian was genuinely pleased to see me and I felt her
breasts push right into me as we exchanged a welcoming
kiss.
"Steph is so excited," she said "expect a visitor at
about four in the morning!"
"I’ll cope," I responded, "although I hope it’s later."
We talked until gone midnight and went to bed. I was in
Steph’s bed and hoped I didn’t break it. It was very
much a little girl’s room and I was soon asleep after
the strain of the earlier drive.
It was about six when Steph got in next to me and
whispered "wake up Robby."
I was soon wide awake with a lovely young lady in my
arms kissing me for all I was worth, what a way to wake
up. I had no inhibitions and grabbed her bum whilst my
hands worked out that she had a leotard on. I soon
discovered that this leotard was very tight fitting and
asked her "Isn’t this uncomfortable?"
"A bit," was the response and she jumped up and took it
off.
As she went to get back into bed I stopped her "please
put a night dress on and put the leotard away in case
your parents come in." She did just that as well as
shutting the door quietly before getting back into bed.
We kissed and my hands were all over her. I found her
breasts or what were to be her breasts and rubbed them
lightly and she gave me a sweet smile and kissed me
again.
I didn’t want to make a mess in her bed and moved her
on top of me, she worked out what I was up to and slid
down so that her slit and my dick made contact. We
rocked backwards and forwards and I came with so many
spurts I lost track.
"I feel nice," she said.
There was sperm on me, her and her nightdress and I
realized this.
"I want you to be the first person ever inside me," she
said as she stroked my dick covered in cum.
"It may hurt," I said as she furiously stroked me.
"I’ll do it," was the response as she moved down onto
my dick and fiddled with it against her slit.
Oh fuck I thought as I felt it slip in, Oh wow I
thought as I realised we were joined together. With
slow little movements Steph actually fucked herself on
to me and I knew my dick was disappearing inside her.
She had a big grin on her face and was catching short
breaths, the grin turned to a look of grim
determination as she pushed more of me inside her.
"Don’t hurt yourself," I said "it doesn’t all have to
go in you know."
Steph was determined and gently fucked most of it into
her hole she moved up and down three times before I
sprayed her insides with another massive discharge.
"Is it okay if it stays in," she said.
"Yes, if it will. Did you feel me come?"
"Oh yes most certainly and I am a woman," she said as
she looked at me and smiled.
I reached forward and rubbed her nipple area and she
responded by wiggling her hips this had an immediate
effect on dick and she said, "Oh your filling me up
again," as it expanded inside her.
"Let me get to your little clit this time," I said as I
found the top of the groove and with our joint
lubrication started to stroke around it and across it.
The effect was instantaneous on both of us, I got
bigger and Steph forced more and more of me inside her
it was a really erotic sight to behold. Steph came on
me and I thought she was going to fall off, in actual
fact she had managed to get the complete length of my
dick inside her.
As normality returned I bounced her up and down with my
hips then forced another load of sperm very deep into
her body.
"My first two times was in my own bed," she said as we
started to come apart.
"I don’t want to get any on the bed clothes if I can
help it," I said and Steph slowly got off of me.
There was no blood, I was surprised but I did not feel
cheated just relieved that I had not hurt her.
"This feels great," she said as she stood beside me and
I used my T shirt to clean up.
"Its pouring out of my hole," she offered as I put the
T shirt there. "Is it always like this?"
"No, definitely not, that was something special. I was
very deep inside you, does your tummy hurt?" I asked.
"No, I just love you loads and loads."
I mopped her up again and told her to keep her legs
close together I wanted to lick her but wasn’t going to
push my luck. We got back into a cuddling position and
held each other for ages.
The door handle rattled and we jumped, Steph got out of
bed to open it and her brother came in. There were now
three of us in the bed but Steph persuaded him to go
and play with his Lego.
"Go and have a wee darling and wipe yourself between
the legs before mummy and daddy get up," I said and off
she went.
When she came back I asked her if mummy knew she had
the leotard on last night.
"Yes," was the response so I told her to get changed
again and mummy wouldn’t know the difference. We
cuddled for another ten minutes and then Gillian
brought me a cup of tea and commented on what a nice
cuddle we were having and she wished she could have
one. We breakfasted and I headed home.
Shortly after this the marriage broke up and I never
had contact with any of the family again.
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 system.
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