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Playing The Tenth Hole - 2
by Silkygirl1979 (silkygirl1979@yahoo.com)
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I always play the rougher 9 hole course, because it's
always deserted. Today, though, I was not alone. (M/g,
ped, mast)
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Chapter Two
As we jostled along, there were times when I’d lose my
breath completely, the feelings this little girl was
causing as she bounced around in my lap were so
intense.
I was trying my hardest, no pun intended, to keep some
control of myself, but when she wiggled and slid back
and forth, my cock pleasantly trapped in her ass-crack,
I was totally at her mercy. She could have reached back
and slit my throat, and I would not have been able to
lift a finger to stop her.
I was looking down over her head, at her legs, now
splayed, and tensed, and felt a tremendous boiling
sensation in my stomach. I knew I was lost now, soon to
go over the edge of a completely new set of feelings.
As she felt me tensing, she pushed back against me very
hard and actually picked her legs up off the floor, and
rested all of her tiny weight on her ass. This did it,
and I felt the cum boiling out of my dick, in a torrent
of sensations. It felt like my whole soul had erupted
and flooded out thru that tiny little orifice.
I was grinding against her firm young ass, and my
breathing was more like snorting. I knew if anyone was
watching, they would think she was killing me. I had
this tremendous roar inside my ears, and my vision was
blurred and colors were flashing in front of me.
I started to come down somewhat, and realized I had my
arms around her waist, and was holding her very
tightly. Scared that I might have hurt her, I released
her, and she sucked in large amounts of air. "Golly,
mister, I thought you were going to squeeze me in-two."
She giggled. "Uncle Robert has never done it that
hard!"
I started trying to apologize, but for some reason
speech was totally impossible at the moment. "It’s OK,"
she said. "I like it when it when you act like that. I
know you’re really enjoying it then."
When at last I was finally able to speak again, I asked
her "Where on earth did you learn all this at your
age?"
"I told you my Mom and her family have always played
with each other, and she has taught me a lot." She
replied. " And then my Uncle Robert has showed me some
things too. There’s still lots more I’ve seen on the
internet, and read in books that I haven’t tried, but
I’d like to."
"I’d love to be the one to show you anything you could
ever imagine." I softly told her, as I tried to get my
breathing back under control.
"I can meet you here anytime on the week-end, and even
sometimes during the week" she said. "I just live
across the golf course from you. I kind of fibbed when
we first met. I have been watching you play here for
some time now. I come out to the woods every chance I
get. I’d really love to have you teach me all the
things I’ve been wanting to do."
She continued. "And then that Judy Parks couldn’t tease
me about all the things she’s got to do already."
That statement was noted for memory. So there was
another little girl who was playing these games around
here. Worth remembering, indeed.
"I will try to arrange for us to "meet" again real
soon, OK?" I asked her.
"Sure!" she beamed, "I’d love that!"
We stopped at one of the fountains, and I took my towel
down, and we cleaned up as best we could. She put her
stockings and shoes back on, and straightened her
little dress. I gave her a ride as close to the club as
I felt safe, and as she jumped down, she turned and
kissed me full on the lips. "That’s the first thing I
want to learn," she said, "Kissing!"
I sat and watched her trot off toward her parents, and
then I slowly drove off toward my own home. I had some
serious thinking and planning to do.
To be continued...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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