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Little Girls Love Cum - Part 2
by Springer (springer_1@hotmail.co.uk)
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A man continues his fantasy of getting little girls to
unknowingly swallow his cum. (Mg, ped, nc, 1st, oral)
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It had been a few weeks since the scene of my recent
and happily fulfilled fantasy, when I had been able to
watch my neighbour's little girls take down a dose of
my private juices – hours of masturbating pleasure had
ensued as I remembered that afternoon, of them licking
it up and swallowing, ah bliss!
I had been thinking about how to create an opportunity
for a repeat performance, this time taking the fantasy
even further. Just getting them to unknowingly drink my
stuff had been masterfully executed and I wanted the
next installment to be an even bigger high than the
last one.
Out of the blue, my big chance came up. My neighbour,
Rose, the mother of my two favourite little cum sluts,
called round one day and mentioned she was arranging a
party in a couple of weeks time for her daughter
Candy's 12th birthday.
'That must be a lot of work for you to arrange that,
being on your own and everything. Maybe I could help
out, or bring something over for you.'
'Sure,' she said 'I'd really appreciate that. What did
you have in mind?'
'Well, I could bring something for the party. How about
if I made something special for the girls.'
'If you are sure you don't mind, there will be some of
their friends there, of course.' 'It would be a
pleasure' I said with a big smile ' how about if I made
a nice creamy dessert, like a tiramisu.' 'Oh that's one
of their favourites that would be really great.'
'Ok then' I said with growing expectation, 'it's a
date. But don't tell them, just let me know what time
to come on over.'
Once Rose had left I started to plan my little
surprise. This would be a very special tiramisu,
consisting of the usual: cream, cheese, chocolate and
of course liberal doses of my fresh spunk. For the next
two weeks I wanked my prick thinking about the pleasure
ahead, each time saving the sperm and keeping it in an
air tight jar in the refrigerator.
By the day of the party I had several containers of the
stuff. With all the ingredients to hand, I set to work.
Building up the layers as per the recipe in the
cookbook, only each time, adding to the mascarpone
cheese, a liberal dose of sperm, spread carefully over
the top of each layer. Once finished, I stood back to
admire my work.
No one could ever suspect the contents. But it needed
one final flourish – with the bowl directly in front of
my prick, I jerked my now swollen, expectant cock one
more time till I was ready to shoot. I sprayed the
fresh load all over the top of the dessert, milking
every last drop of the precious slime. Then, to
complete it, a little more sugar and one more fine
dusting of chocolate to produce a work of art. I was
proud of my morning's labours.
A couple of hours relaxation and then I made my way
over to the party, my present carefully in hand. I was
not prepared for the sight that met me on arrival.
There were about eight little girls from ten to
thirteen in age. It was a hot day and they were all out
in the garden in their bikinis, skimpy little bra tops
and tight panty bottoms. For a moment I stood in awe at
the sight of all this preteen pussy prancing around in
front of me. My prick started to swell in my pants as I
thought of the fun to come.
'Girls, Mr. Springer is here. He has brought you a
little surprise', Rose announced 'What is it mummy?'
Candy replied, her face flushed with excitement (not as
much as mine). 'Well take a look.' I unwrapped the
dessert bowl and several of them rushed over to see as
well. 'Ooh yes, when can we taste it?' 'Well real soon'
I said. 'OK,' Rose said' sit down and have your lunch
then you can have Mr. Springer's surprise' (How nicely
put, I thought. It certainly would be a surprise if
they and these girls mothers knew they were all about
to be fed with my cum.)
Then came the moment I had prepared for. Rose cleared
away the first set of plates and passed them all a dish
and spoon. I was seated at the head of the table, as
master of ceremonies. 'Now girls, I've prepared this
dish for Candy's birthday to my own recipe and with
some very special ingredients, just for you. Are you
excited? Do you want to try it? Tell me?' I teased
them. 'Oh yes sir, please let us taste your special
recipe. It has lots of lovely homemade cream in it? Do
you want some of Mr. Springer's tasty fresh creamy
sauce? Mmm, please yes, we want your cream sauce, give
it to us please,' they begged.
I was loving this, knowing what was coming next. 'Ok
then but Candy is the birthday girl so she gets to go
first.' She came up and stood right next to me. Her
budding little titties were right in front of my face.
Her bikini bottoms were wet from the pool and I could
make out the shape of her camel toe pussy underneath
them. I was already getting hard and enjoyed knowing my
throbbing cock was only inches from her tiny cunt.
'Let me give you the first taste, Candy.' She leaned
forward, her blond hair falling right next to my face,
her tits only inches from my mouth. I slowly spooned up
a small helping of the tiramisu mix, making sure there
was a good helping of sperm right under the chocolate
coating.
'Here now, eat my slimy spunk, my little preteen
cumslut,' I mouthed to myself as I raised the spoon to
her lips. She smiled and opened her mouth, and I slid
the spoonful of spunk-laden dessert between her twelve
year old lips. She took it all in one go and slowly
slid it around in her mouth, then looking straight at
me, swallowed my spunk load. This was heaven.
I imagined her cute face taking a massive load from my
prick as she knelt in front of me, begging for more of
my delicious cream and I would not disappoint her; my
prick would shoot like never before as I would mess up
her cheeks, lips and hair with cock sauce.
'Well,' I said, 'how is it?'
'Mmm, lovely Mr. Springer, very sweet and chocolaty.'
'Ok then, now everyone gets a taste,' I said. I spooned
the helpings of cum-laden dessert into their dishes and
sat back to watch. The room was then full of little
girls, barely dressed, spooning a mix of freshly milked
and carefully preserved spunk, right into their preteen
mouths. I watched in awe as they slowly and erotically
dipped their spoons in to the cream and then licked it
up - tiny pink tongues swirling my cock juice around
their mouths. I was seeing it on their lips, sliding
into their throats, down into their bellies, filling
them up with the spunk they are too young by years to
be able to taste.
In years to come their boyfriends would expectantly
wait to blow their loads into these little sluts'
mouths, not knowing I had fed them with sperm when they
were still not yet in their teens.
My prick was now uncontrollably hard and I needed to
shoot again. As they sat and devoured my cum loads, I
took the dessert bowl and surreptitiously made my way
to the bathroom. There, I took out my now aching prick
and slowly wanked it over the dish. I filled my head
with those images of their little mouths filling up
with my sauce. I imagined one of the little ten year
olds squatting in front of me, looking up and asking
sweetly, 'Can I have your lovely fresh spunk please?'
I could hold back no longer and started spurting an
almost uncontrollable load into the dish, eight or nine
squirts, landing on and next to the remainder of the
tiramisu mix. Gasping, I managed to finish milking my
cock and stood for a moment, flushed and panting over
the bowl of cum. My breath returned, I cleaned up and
made my way slowly back to the dining room.
I stopped for a moment, almost forgetting one of the
important parts of my plan, and took out my video
camera. 'I'm going to film the girls finishing off
their dessert, Rose.'
'Ok go ahead,' she said.
I would have hours of wanking pleasure later, watching
the film of those tiny sluts eating up their vile
surprise. I took plenty of close ups, making sure all
the little girls was in the shot at some point, so I
had an image of every one of them being a cum-eating
preteen whore.
Now, it was time for the finale. I mixed the huge load
of cum I had just ejaculated, with the remaining
dessert and added a touch more sugar and a covering of
chocolate. I then offered them the chance to have
another taste. 'There isn't enough to serve it up to
each of you,' I said. 'So come over and just take it
from the bowl if you want some more.'
'Oh yes please Mr. Springer, will you let us eat it up
with our fingers?'
'It's kind of naughty, doing that, but we'll make an
exception this time,' I said. So I sat in my chair,
bowl in front of me and watched as each of them moved
forward and started dipping their fingers into the
flavoured spunk, and then sucking on those cum-soaked
fingers. All around me these Lolita's were taking
finger loads of my sperm and feeding themselves,
greedily lapping up that freshly squirted load of ball-
slime.
Eventually there was almost none left and so I said to
Candy, 'Ok birthday girl, you get to finish it up.' She
took the bowl from my hand and putting her slutty
tongue into the remains, started licking up the
remaining sperm. I had cum twice today already but this
made my prick throb once more. I watched, imagining I
was forcing her to eat up my sperm against her will,
pushing her face into the bowl and ordering her to
finish it - 'Eat up my slimy, hot spunk-load my
precious preteen slut,' I silently mouthed.
I sat back, now totally drained from watching my
fantasy unravel itself. Those baby girls had done
exactly as they should and had swallowed every drop of
my sperm. To finish the day off perfectly, some of the
little girls came over to give me a thank you, goodbye
kiss. As one of them leaned forward to kiss me on the
cheek, I could smell the unmistakable scent of spunk on
her breath.
She would go home to mummy, who would be happily
unaware of her daughter's cum-eating afternoon. I went
off home later, with the messy bowl as a souvenir and
of course the video to boot, promising hours of
wanking, fantasy pleasure. And of course it would soon
be time to start planning the next installment.
Meantime I had to decide on a title for my video work
of art. "Candy's Lolita cum-eating party," sounded
good.
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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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