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Hidden Treasure
by Somebodyorother (address withheld)

***

While picking blackberries I stumble on a hidden glen. 
Then one day find I have to share it with a young girl. 
We become friends and after a time we share more then 
just the glen. (M/f-teen, ped, reluc, 1st, oral)

***

I found the secluded meditation spot by sheer accident. 
I was picking Blackberries one August day and I'd 
climbed through some brush to get at a vine I had seen 
hanging on a stump. It was full of plump ripe berries. 
When I got to them, I looked over the stump and was 
surprised to see a small clearing on the other side.

When I climbed over the stump and stepped down I found 
myself in a small moss carpeted hollow formed by the 
stump I had climbed over and three huge old logs 
covered in Honey Suckle vines.

The sun filtered through the trees giving the place an 
enchanted emerald glow. I sat down on the moss and was 
surprised to find it was both soft and fairly dry.

I sat for a while then began to look for a different 
way out instead of climbing over the stump. After 
circling the small hollow I found what looked like a 
clear path under one of the huge old logs that formed 
the walls. 

I crawled out through the opening and stood. To my 
surprise I found myself standing next to a well used 
trail. I turned and again was surprised. The opening I 
had crawled through was gone. I stepped back toward 
where I had just come from, pulled aside the Honey 
suckle Vines and glimpsed the entrance to my new found 
place.

I stepped out onto the trail and followed it a few 
hundred yards to my car. On my way home I decided I 
would make that place my sanctuary and decided I would 
spend some time there each week. 

The first couple of weeks were great. I visited the 
place twice a week. Spending a few hours each time. I 
could hear people going by on the trail, but I was 
completely hidden from them. 

The third week I arrived, crawled into my place laid 
out a blanket and read a book for a while. I heard 
someone coming down the trail on a horse, but didn't 
pay much more attention until the horse stopped close 
by. I heard a young female voice murmuring to the 
animal, then a moment later the sound of someone coming 
through the entrance to my hidden place.

When she crawled through the vines and into my glen, I 
was instantly taken by her. She had dark hair and brown 
eyes. She was well shaped with well formed hips and "A" 
cup breasts that wiggled invitingly as she moved 
because, as I was later to find out, they weren't 
restrained by a bra. I was also later to find that she 
was 13, almost 14. 

When she saw me she stopped and looked frightened, then 
stammered, "Um, I'm sorry. I didn't know anyone else 
knew about this place."

I smiled and replied, "I didn't either. But since 
you're here, come in. I'll share."

"I'm...I'm not sure I should." She looked dubious.

"Suit yourself. But I don't bite and I'm willing to 
share the place." 

I returned to my book, watching her out of the corner 
of my eye. 

She stood stock still for a moment then said, "You're 
sure you don't mind? Sharing?"

"Not at all." I said," I'll even offer part of my 
blanket for you to sit on."

She seemed to make a decision, then slowly walked over 
and sank onto the end of my blanket.

"So how did you find this place?" I ask.

"I was riding by one day and dropped my coat from my 
horse. It fell into the brush right were the entrance 
to this place is. When I crawled in after it I got a 
glimpse of an open space in here. When I crawled on in 
I found this." She waved her hand around, "So how did 
you find it?"

I told her about picking berries and climbing over the 
stump and literally falling into it.

"I hope you don't think I'm trespassing?" I said, "You 
finding this first and all?"

"A little." She said, "But I'll share too. Just don't 
tell anyone else about it."

"Never!" I replied emphatically.

I offered her a soda from my cooler and we talked. 
That's when I found out how old she was, and that her 
name was Tracy, that she lived with her mom and step 
dad not far from where we were, and that she was the 
middle child of three. We talked for almost two hours.

Finally she said, "I've got to go, Mom will be worried 
if I don't get home soon."

"Ok." I replied, "But before you go. Do you want this 
place to yourself when you come here? I can stay away 
when you want to use it if you like, or do you really 
mind sharing it with me?"

She smiled and said, "I don't mind at all. You're 
nice."

'If you only knew!' I thought to myself.

All the time we had been talking I had wondered what 
her firm little titties would feel like in my hand, 
what her young sweet pussy would taste like.

Out loud I said, "Thanks. So when do you come here?"

"Usually a couple of times a week. Mostly on Wednesday 
evenings, that's when mom works late, and Saturday 
afternoons, that's when I get to ride."

I bid her goodbye and watched her climb out the tunnel 
like entrance. I was already planning my schedule so 
I'd be there on Wednesday and Saturday.


Over the next two months we met there almost every 
Wednesday and Saturday. We talked, laughed and she 
became at ease with me. One day we were joking around 
and I threatened to
tickle her. 

"I dare you!" She came back.

A moment later I had her pinned under me and was 
tickling her sides. As we wrestled for position I found 
my hand cupped over one of her firm young breasts. She 
was concentrating on trying to get away and didn't seem 
to notice so I kept it there. I tickled her and as I 
did I gently squeezed and kneaded her small firm tit. 

She fought me and it seemed like forever holding her 
lithe, young body against me, my hand squeezing and 
stroking her breast. Finally she yelled uncle, so I had 
to reluctantly stop tickling her and also stroking her 
breast. But I didn't let her go immediately. I held her 
cuddled against me. She didn't seem to mind, so we laid 
like that for a time.

Finally she stirred and sat up. I to sat up and pulled 
a soda from my cooler. I opened it, took a drink then 
offered it to her. She also drank and we sat in silence 
for a time. We talked a little more, then she said she 
had to go. 

The next time we met was on a Saturday. We talked for a 
time, then I steered the conversation to boyfriends. 
She hadn't had many boyfriends, two actually, and those 
only for a short time. When I ask if they had ever 
tried to touch her private parts she balked at 
answering.

I threatened to tickle the answer out of her and again 
got the, You wouldn't dare!"

This time when I grabbed her I was a little less sneaky 
about touching her. I laid on top of her, my crotch 
pressed against her ass. I reached under her and cupped 
her breast, then began to tickle her. 

She wiggled and squirmed, trying to get away. This only 
caused her ass to rub against my cock, and her tit to 
rub against my hand. This in turn caused my cock to 
grow hard. Very, very hard.

I was careful not to tickle her to hard, not wanting 
her to give up to soon, which to my surprise and 
pleasure she didn't. We grappled for three or four 
minutes. Her struggles slowed, but she wouldn't give 
up. 

I could feel her nipple getting hard against my palm. 
Finally we both lay still. We were laying on our sides, 
me spooned against her back. I had quit tickling her 
but still had her tittie cupped in my hand and my hard 
cock pressed against her ass. After a moment or two I 
decided to see if she knew I was fondling her. 

I slowly began to squeeze and rub her tittie. As I 
said, she didn't wear a bra, so I could feel her erect 
nipple against my palm. I gently took hold of it though 
her thin top, then began to roll it between my fingers. 
She lay still and said nothing.

I took a breath, then slowly moved my hand to the 
bottom of her pullover top. I hesitated then slowly 
slipped my hand up under her top until I felt her firm 
naked beast against my palm. I
cupped it, gently squeezed it, kneaded it, then took 
hold of her nipple and gently rolled it between my 
fingers. For the next few minutes she didn't make a 
sound.

Then I heard her sigh and a moment later heard her 
breath, "It's time for me to go home. So I've got to 
go."

I held her for another couple of heart beats, then 
pulled my hand from under her shirt and sat up. 

I took a soda from the cooler, took a drink, then 
offered it to her. She took a drink staring at the 
ground as she did. 

She handed me the soda and without preamble murmured, 
"Bye."

"Will I see you Wednesday?" I ask.

"Uh, I don't know." She mumbled as she crawled from the 
small enclosure.

I was there Wednesday, but she didn't show. I figured I 
had screwed up by being so brazen when I fondled her. 
She didn't show up Saturday or the next Wednesday. By 
then I figured I had screwed it up for good and I'd 
never see her again.

The next Saturday I was stretched out on my blanket 
reading when I heard someone crawling through the 
entrance. A moment later Tracy popped out of the vines. 

I grinned and said, "Well hi stranger."

She smiled at me then I caught sight of her clothes. 
All the times before she had dressed in a pullover top 
and jeans. This time she had on a frilled white cotton 
blouse and a blue denim skirt and sandals.

"You look great!" I said.

"You think so?" She ask pirouetting around for my 
inspection.

"Yes. Yes I do. What's the occasion?"

"We've been away for a week and just got home this 
morning. Mom wanted me to wear this because we had 
breakfast with some family friends. But she promised me 
I could have the rest of the day to ride and do what I 
wanted to do. So I thought I'd come see if you were 
here." 

"I'm glad you did. So come sit and tell me what you've 
been doing."

She came over and sank down on the blanket. She began 
to talk, telling me about her family's vacation they 
had taken and the boy she had met. 

After a time I lead the conversation around and ask if 
she had made out with him. She refused to answer and 
when I threatened to tickle it out of her she gave me 
the response I was waiting for, hoping for, "You 
wouldn't dare!"

This time instead of laying on her, I grabbed her and 
pulled her onto my lap. As I tickled her she thrashed 
round, so instead of cupping her tit as I had done 
before I slid my hand under her skirt and cupped her 
crotch. The feel of her warm pussy against my hand 
caused my cock to become
rock hard.

When she felt me cup her crotch she froze for just a 
second, then returned to struggling. That lasted for a 
few minutes, until I slowly quit tickling her. After 
that she just sat still on my lap with my hand cupping 
her pussy.

I started to rub her tender little couch through her 
panties. The crotch of her cotton panties were damp and 
as I slowly rubbed my palm against her mound, I could 
feel the material getting wetter and her young pussy 
getting warmer.

"Tracy?" I murmured in her ear.

"Mmmm, yea?" She responded.

"Do you like that?" I ask, my hand cupped over her 
cunt, rubbing her firmly through the cotton material of 
her panties.

"Uh, uh, b-but... I don't think we should be doing 
this... it's... uh.." She caught her breath as I 
pressed my fingers against her clit through her 
panties.

"Oh," she groaned, then finished her earlier sentence," 
It's naughty."

But she didn't give any inkling that she wanted to get 
away, in fact I thought I felt her legs spread a bit 
wider.

For the next few minutes we didn't speak. I cupped her 
warm cunt with my hand and rubbed my palm, then my 
fingertips up and down her panty covered slit. As I did 
she got wetter and
wetter. I slipped my other hand up under her top and 
began to squeeze and knead her tit. 

"Have you let some of your boy friends touch you?" I 
whispered as I stroked her cunt and cupped her firm 
little breast.

"Uh...uh..."She stammered, hesitant to answer.

"Tell me," I coax," I'll never tell anyone."

"Uh...uh... I... I let them touch my breasts 
sometimes... and Andy... the guy I met this week... 
I... I... let him touch me through my panties... like 
you're doing." 

"So you haven't let them touch your naked pussy? "I 
whispered.

"N-no." She whispered back.

"Will you let me touch it?" I ask, starting to work my 
fingers under the leg of her panties before she 
answered.

She didn't know it, but I was not only going to touch 
her tight little snatch, I'd made up my mind to fuck 
her.

As she felt my fingers start to slide under her 
panties, she panicked. 

"We can't, please!" she whimpered, "It's... it's really 
naughty to do that!"

I pulled her back against me and whispered, "Relax... 
relax. I won't hurt you and no one will ever know we 
did it."

I stopped working my fingers under the leg of her 
panties and left them laying against the fold where her 
leg met her hip.

"Relax sweetie, relax. I'm not going to hurt you. If 
you let me touch you I think you'll like it a lot. Have 
you ever touched yourself there?"

We sat silent for a few heartbeats, then I said again, 
"Have you? Ever touched your pussy?"

Again there was a pause, then I heard an almost 
inaudible, "Uh hu..." 

"Did it feel good? I bet it felt really good didn't it? 
And you know what? If you let me touch you it will feel 
even better."

Again we sat still for a few moments, then I slowly 
began to push my fingers farther under her panties. 
This time she didn't protest or try to stop me. Slowly 
I worked my fingers under the leg band and a moment 
later I was treated to the feel of her warm, wet little 
cunny as my fingers slipped between her young pussy 
lips.

I stroked my fingertips up and down her slit, making 
sure I rubbed her clit with each pass. I stoked and 
fingered her tight little pussy for a bit, then decided 
it was time to see if I could get her panties off.
 
"I think we need to get these off." I whispered tugging 
at her panties, "It will make it easier for me and it 
will feel much better to you."

This time she said nothing, so I pulled my hand from 
under her blouse, hooked my thumb in the band of her 
panties. I worked them down, keeping my fingers in her 
pussy until I had to pull them out. I quickly pulled 
her underwear down, taking the opportunity to stroke my 
hands over the smooth soft skin of her dainty legs as I 
did. I pulled them off her ankles and stuffed them into 
my pocket. As soon as I had her panties off I pushed my 
fingers back into her hot little cunt.

Again we sat silent. The only sound was the occasional 
wet slurp of my fingers as I diddled her.  

"Tracy?" I whispered.

"W-what?" She responded.

"You like this? You like what I'm doing?"

"Aw, aw, aw... uh hu. B-but I'm still not sure we 
should be doing it. It's very naughty." She said.

"It is," I chuckled, "But it's so much fun, isn't it? 
You like it don't you? Makes you feel good? Feel all 
grown up?"

She said nothing for a moment then replied, "Uh hu."

"And you know what else?" I ask.

"Wh-what?" She moaned.

"When I fuck you it will be just as good."

"You can't!" She gasp, again panicking.

She struggled, trying to get off my lap.

I pulled her tighter against me and whispered hoarsely 
in her ear, "You don't have a choice. You've teased me 
until fucking you is all I can think about."

She began to struggled and whimpered, "Please don't! I 
don't want to! It will hurt!"

I pulled her tight against me, clamped my hand on her 
tit and growled, "Stop! Stop squirming! S-T-O-P I-T N-
O-W!" squeezing her to emphasize each word as I spoke.

As I squeezed her hard against my chest, she stopped 
struggling and sat still, trembling slightly.

"Oh..oh..please... it will hurt.." She whimpered.

"How do you know that?" I ask, I started to slip my 
fingers back into her wet slit, but she had her legs 
clamped together.

I reached between her soft sweet thighs and pushed her 
legs apart, saying, "We're having fun. Don't spoil it. 
I like touching your pussy."

She whimpered but allowed me to spread her legs and 
stick my fingers back between the lips of very wet 
little cunt.

"So how do you know it will hurt?" I ask again.

"From sex ed class... and my mom said it would."

"It may not....sometimes girls don't have hymens... 
Let's see..." I said slowly sliding my middle finger 
into her tight hole. 

She tensed and whimpered as I worked my finger into 
her. But soon it was all the way in and I hadn't hit 
her cherry. I began to finger bang her tight little 
cunt.

"Good news sweetie." I whispered as I diddled her, "You 
don't have a cherry to worry about. You must have 
popped it riding horses. That happens. Now I'm going to 
fuck you, so if you cooperate it won't hurt and you 
will probably like it."

"I've got to go, my mom will be looking for me!" She 
whined.

"No she won't. You told me you had the whole afternoon 
to yourself, remember? So guess what? I'm going to make 
sure we use every bit of it."

I pulled her blouse up and off dropping it on the 
ground next to the blanket. Then I hooked my thumbs in 
the band of her skirt and pulled it down and off, 
dropping it on her blouse.

"Now sweetie," I said gently moving her off my lap and 
setting her on the blanket so I could get a look at 
her.

She was sexy as all hell. Her skin was soft, smooth and 
the color of honey. Her breasts were an "A" cup, small 
and firm. Her nipples were hard and the size of a 
pencil eraser and pointed straight out. Her pussy had 
just a bit of pubic hair at the top of her slit , with 
her labia being covered with
a fine downy fuzz that would someday be hair. 

As I looked at her I could feel my cock leaking pre-cum 
against my leg. I knew I couldn't fuck her right away, 
otherwise I'd blow my nuts within seconds of entering 
her tight little snatch. I knew I'd have to find a way 
to cum once before I stuffed my cock into her so I'd 
last a while when I did fuck her. 

"Now, I need to do the same." I said.
 
I quickly pulled my shirt off, then unsnapped and 
unzipped my pants. I pulled them off and tossed them on 
to the pile of clothes. I stood and pulled down my 
briefs, allowing my rock hard cock to spring out.

I heard Tracy gasp, then whimper as she caught sight of 
my cock. I grinned and grabbed my cock, holding it 
pointed at her.

"Have you ever seen a man's cock before?" I ask.

She shock her head, her eyes glued to my cock.

"So you've never seen a hard cock before." I said.

Again she shook her head, then whispered, "It... it's 
so big! It will never fit inside me! It will hurt, I 
know it!"

I sat down next to her and pulled her to me.

"If you'll trust me, I can guarantee it won't hurt." I 
said stroking my finger tips over first one nipple then 
the other. 

"I..I..I don't know." She whispered fearfully.

"Trust me." I said cupping her breast, "By the time I 
put it inside you, it won't hurt at all."

She said nothing as I stroked first one nipple then the 
other.

"Lay back." I said, urging her back onto the blanket.

She slowly laid back, fear plain in her eyes. I leaned 
over and placed my mouth on one of her nipples. She 
gasp as my warm mouth engulfed her tittie. I sucked one 
for a while, running my fingers up and down her slit as 
i did, then moved to the other. As I started on the 
second one I slipped a finger into her and diddled her. 
A few moments later I worked a second finger into her 
cunt, then started a third but couldn't get it in she 
was so tight.

She was getting very wet and I could smell the musky 
scent of her turned on little cunt. I rolled between 
her legs and felt her tense as I did. I still had my 
fingers in her snatch and began to kiss her as I 
diddled her. It wasn't long and I felt her relax. 

I kissed her hungrily, ramming my tongue into her young 
mouth. At first she didn't respond, but after a bit I 
felt her start to return my kiss, then felt her legs 
spread wider for me as my fingers slid in and out of 
her cunt.

I figured it was time to give her something special. I 
broke our kiss and began to nibble down to her tits. I 
sucked first one, then the other of her firm young 
mounds. As I did I could hear a low moan coming from 
her.

After a time I kissed on down over her tummy until my 
mouth was just above her cunt.

She groaned, "Wha...what are you doing?"

"I'm going to give you something special. You'll enjoy 
it a lot."

I pushed her legs up until her knees touched her belly, 
then I leaned down and put my mouth against her wet, 
warm young snatch. I stopped with my lips just touching 
her labia, inhaling the aroma of her, enjoying the heat 
emanating from her crotch. 

After a few minutes she moaned, "Wha-what? Are you 
going?"

Just then I mashed my mouth to her cunt, covering most 
of it and rammed my tongue into her hole. I felt her 
body shudder as I ate her pussy. I pulled my mouth off 
her snatch, placed my tongue at the bottom of her slit 
and licked upward until I felt the hard nub of her 
clit. I sucked it into my mouth and lashed it with my 
tongue, which caused her to gasp.

Over and over I licked her and sucked her clit. 
Finally, a few minutes or eons later, as I sucked her 
hard little nub and rubbed it with my tongue I heard 
her moan, felt her body start to vibrate, then I felt 
her cunt rhythmically contract as she climaxed.

When her pussy stilled it's contractions I released her 
legs and let her stretch out.

"So how was that?" I ask.

"Wh-what did you do?" She said in an awed whisper.

"I ate your pussy." I said, "and made you cum. Now you 
need to return the favor."

"Huh?" She said puzzled.

"Come here." I motioned her to me.

She came to me. I took her hand and wrapped it around 
my hard cock.

"You need to suck on this for me."

"You want me to suck your thing?" she said, disgust 
creeping into her voice.
 
"Yes I do." I said.

"I don't think I want to." She replied starting to move 
away from me.

I took hold of the back of her neck and gently pushed 
her face toward my cock as I replied, "Again, you don't 
have a choice. Open your mouth."

She resisted for a moment, then opened her mouth and 
took the head of my cock.

"That's it. Suck it like you would an all day sucker." 
I breathed.

She was a natural. Her tongue worked the underside of 
my cock as she bobbed her head up and down. I knew it 
wasn't going to take long, but when my orgasm hit a 
short time later it took me by surprise.

"OH FUCK!" I grunted.

I still had my hand on her neck so I jammed her mouth 
down onto my cock, shoving my hard rod down her throat 
as it shot hot spunk down her gullet.

She gagged, then swallowed. Some of it dribbled out of 
the corners of her mouth. As soon as my cock shot its 
last gob, I sighed and laid back allowing her to pull 
her mouth from my still hard member. 

"I don't like that." She whimpered, "It makes me gag."

"But you like me licking your pussy though?" I ask.

She hesitated for a moment, then answered with a slight 
nod her head. 

"Good." I said, "because I want you to come here and 
straddle my face. I'm going to eat you again before I 
fuck you."

I saw her cheeks color as I said this, but she slowly 
crawled toward me. I took hold of her legs and pulled 
her onto my face. I buried my tongue in her sweet 
little cunt. I grabbed her hips, pulled her tight 
against my face and tongue fucked her. It wasn't long 
before she was moaning and close to another orgasm.

This time I wasn't going to let her cum on my tongue. I 
wanted her turned on and ready when I stuffed her with 
my cock. I could tell she was close, so I pushed her 
off my face, which brought a groan of protest from her 
as I did.

I pulled her over to me and pushed her onto her back, 
then climbed between her legs.

I pushed her legs up like I did when I ate her, until 
her knees were against her belly. 

I took her hands, placed them around her thighs and 
said, "Hold them here and close your eyes."

I guess she thought I was going to eat her again, 
because she held her legs up and obediently closed her 
eyes. I grabbed my cock and placed it against the lips 
of her cunt. I pushed and the head of my cock sank 
between the wet lips of her tight pussy. I watched as 
her pink swollen pussy lips spread and stretched as my 
cock head pushed between them, invading her virgin 
little cunt for the first time.

As she felt it start to enter, her eyes flew open. 

"Oh...Oh...Oh please...don't hurt me!" She whimpered.

"I told you it wouldn't hurt. Does it yet?" I ask.

"N-no." she said.

"You tell me when it does." I said, then nudged forward 
an inch, "Now?"

"N-no." she stammered again.

I stroked the inch or so of cock I had in her in and 
out letting her get use to the feeling. 

Then I again tensed my buttocks and pushed another 
couple of inches into her tight confines, "Now?"

"N-no, no...not yet." She said, staring up at me with 
large fearful eyes.

Again I fucked into her, slowly carefully, not wanting 
to hurt her. Soon I could see by her face she was use 
to that much of my cock inside her. This time when I 
pushed forward I didn't stop until my balls were tight 
against her firm little ass.

"Now?" I ask again.

"N....no." She again replied, "but it....it feels 
funny......like I'm full...."

"Well sugar britches, that's because I've got it all 
inside you."

"Really?" She said, her eyes wide with disbelief.

"Yep." I said leaning back, "Look."

She looked down to where my cock was buried inside her 
pussy.

"It didn't hurt!" She gasp.

"Nope. Now it's time for me to fuck you. I've been 
waiting a long while to be in your pussy and I'm going 
to enjoy every moment t of it."

I leaned back so I could watch and began to fuck her 
slowly. Pulling out until just the head was left in, 
then sliding back until my balls touched her ass. Over 
and over I slid in and out of her. 

After a while I decided it was time to try a different 
position.

I pulled my cock out of her and said, "Get up on your 
hands and knees."

She looked puzzled but did as I ask. The sight of her 
firm little young ass waving in the air in front of me 
was a sight I'll always remember. I got up behind her, 
placed the head of my cock against the wet, swollen 
lips of her young snatch, grabbed her hips and rammed 
forward, shoving it back into her. She grunted as I 
began to fuck her in earnest.

I reached around under her and cupped both firm tits as 
I fucked her hard and fast. The slap of skin on skin, 
her moans and my grunts were the only sounds for a long 
time. Finally she groaned and I felt her cunt contract 
as she came. 

A moment later I gasp, "OH FUCK!" as my cock pumped gob 
after gob of hot spunk into her sweet young cunt.

I slowly pulled my cum covered cock from her dripping 
cunt and sat back. 

She lay on her stomach, still and unmoving for a short 
time, my cum dripping out of her used and abused young 
pussy and puddling on the blanket. Finally she stirred 
and sat up. She stared at the ground, embarrassed.

I laughed and said, "So how was your first fuck sugar 
pussy? I must say, for my part I found it to be 
outstanding!"

She didn't say anything. She just sat staring at the 
ground. 

I took her chin in my hand and forced her eyes to mine.

"You need to get dressed and go home. But remember, 
don't ever tell anyone this happened. Ever. No one, 
ever, understand?"

She nodded slowly, then just as slowly started to get 
dressed.

After she had on her skirt and blouse, she looked 
around puzzled.

"What are you looking for?" I ask.

"My panties." She said in a small timid voice.

"I'm going to keep those." I said with a grin, "Your 
going to have to go home without them."

Then I had a thought and motioned her to me, "Come 
here."

She slowly walked to me. I was sitting on the blanket 
and when she came to me I reached up under her dress 
and slipped my fingers into her abused little snatch. I 
grinned, took hold of the hem of her dress and raised 
it above her waist, exposing her mound. I started to 
again get hard at the sight of my fingers sliding in 
and out of her goo filled little cunt.

As I diddled her a gob of my cum dripped from her slit 
and began to run down her leg.

I reached over and pulled some tissues from the pocket 
of my jacket and said, "My, my. We can't have you going 
home dripping cum all over can we? Squat down and 
spread your knees."

Slowly she complied. I reached between her legs and 
gently wiped my cum that was dripping from her sticky 
little snatch. When I had her cleaned up as much as I 
could, I grabbed her pulled her to me and crushed my 
mouth to hers, ramming my tongue between her soft 
yielding lips. As I kissed her I stuck two fingers back 
into her tight cunt and diddled her.

Finally I pulled back, removed my hand from her crotch 
and said, "Go home now. It's getting late. Your Mom 
might start looking for you. And if I were you I'd 
shower as soon as I got home, so no one can smell the 
sex on you."
 
Just before she crawled out the entrance I pulled her 
to me again, pulled her chin up so her eyes met mine 
and said, "Remember, no one... ever. And besides it 
really wasn't rape, you liked it didn't you?" 

She didn't respond but I could see in her eyes she 
had..

"Didn't you?" I again ask.

A small, almost imperceptible nod was my answer.

I chuckled, cupped her firm little tit with my hand and 
said, "I thought so. See? It can't be rape because you 
liked it. And if you want more, come back. I'll be 
here. And I'll be happy to do it again and again, as 
many times as you want. You are a really great little 
fuck."

I watched her leave, then gathered up my stuff and 
crawled out the entrance and left.

Did she ever tell anyone? Nope. At least that I know 
of. But she did come back. For the next few years I 
fucked her on a regular basis. I turned her into a 
regular little fuck slut. I even shared her with some 
friends. But that is another story...

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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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