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Harry's Harem: Kristi
by Daydreamer69 (address withheld)
***
A man meets a young girl while out jogging one day. He
befriends her and is soon able to have his way with her.
(M/g, extreme-ped, inc, 1st, oral, anal, size)
***
Forward:
I've been fortunate to have enjoyed sex with many young
girls over the years. They have ranged from 6 years of
age and older. All the sex has been consensual and I
have never raped any of them. I am proud of that fact.
It all started when I was about 20 years old. A neighbor
asked me to babysit her 10 year old daughter for a
weekend while she attended a family funeral out of town.
I always thought she was quite a sexy little kid, and I
liked her from the first time I met her, and I knew she
liked me too.
One thing led to another and before I knew what was
happening she threw herself at me and we were fucking.
Even though I impressed upon her the necessity of
keeping what we did secret, she, just like most little
girls her age, couldn't help but tell her friends. She
introduced me to some of them, and before I knew it, my
harem started growing.
I decided to write about my experiences. I didn't keep
it secret from the girls, but I did change their names
to protect them and myself. Before publishing the
stories, I let them read them, or in the case of the
younger girls who were just learning to read, I read
them to them. Some girls even volunteered to write their
own stories.
I liked that idea and encouraged them. As their English
or story telling abilities were not very good, I rewrote
them, giving them final approval before publishing. I
will be publishing some of those stories as well, so
keep tuned. These stories will not be written in any
particular order. I'll just write them as I think about
them and when I have the time.
Chapter 1
My name is Harry MacDonald, Mac to my friends. I had won
a sizeable amount of money on the lottery a month ago. I
quit my job and had been spending the last week looking
for property to buy. I woke at about 8 o'clock one
Friday morning. Looking out my window I could see that
the sun was shining brightly and even at that time of
the morning it felt hot on my naked body. I stretched,
yawned and scratched my balls, and thought I'd take some
time off and spend the day at the park.
My wife divorced me three years ago and I give thanks to
this day that she had no claim on my new found wealth. I
always liked little girls; in fact that is why she
divorced me. She found me in our daughter's room one day
when she came home from work early. I was naked and she
walked in on us when I was jacking off over her naked
body and licking her little 6 month old cunny. Her
little body was covered in cum. My wife went ballistic
and kicked me out of the house that day. The only good
thing about that was that she never reported me to the
authorities and for that I am eternally grateful.
I had been playing with my daughter sexually for 3
months and had ejaculated in her mouth many times. She
was too small to take my cock directly into her mouth,
but she learned to lick it and open it when I started
cumming.
The thing I liked best was when I placed my throbbing
cock against her little cunt, pushed it in a little bit
and ejaculated into her that way. That drove me crazy.
Every time I did that, I pushed in a little more,
working up to the time when she could take the head of
his cock into her, but that time never came about. My
daughter didn't seem to mind the attention I gave her.
After the first time, she never cried or fought to get
away from me. She'd lay there smiling and gooing and
giggling, squirming around, kicking her legs and flaying
her arms playfully. She loved grabbing my hard cock and
pulling on it. I, of course, loved that too. Sometimes,
however, she did seem a little out of sorts and would
cry and act upset. I wondered if she was sick or
something, but I soon discovered it was her way of
telling me she wanted her daily taste of my cum.
But my wife put and end to all that and I started
looking for other young girls I could play with. It
wasn't as difficult as I thought it would be. I soon
found out that all young girls are curious by nature and
that with a little flattery, most of them would do
anything I wanted them to do.
This was also the time I started to appreciate the size
of my penis. I always liked the length of it, being
about 10 inches long, but I was ashamed of its
thickness. It was only a little thicker than my thumb
and, in my younger days, my peers always teased me about
that calling me names like skinny cock or pencil dick.
It got to the point where I would no longer shower with
them after gym classes. I ran straight to my locker, got
dressed quickly and left.
Despite that, I never had complaints from older girls
when I started dating, but I always felt self-conscious
about it. I dated older girls mainly to keep face with
his pals. That was the time I met his future wife. I
thought she was very nice at the time. She liked me
making love to her and never once commented about the
thickness of my cock. I married her because I got her
pregnant with our daughter.
I had discovered over the years that this time of the
year, just after school was out for the summer, was the
best time to pick up girls. And the park was one of my
favorite places. I also knew that parks were usually
quite deserted at this hour, but there were always some
girls there either running, walking or just hanging out,
sometimes in twos or threes but quite often alone. I was
getting excited just thinking about what was out there,
and my cock quickly hardened and thickened.
I was very proud of my body. I was 30 years old with the
body of a man 10 years younger. I kept myself in good
shape by running three of four times a week, and working
out at the gym as often as I could. Except for the hair
on my head, under my arms and around my groin, my body
was hairless, except for my chest which was quite hairy.
Girls loved to twirl the hairs around their fingers as
they cuddled into me.
I was now proud of my manhood. My penis, being 10 inches
long and as thick as my thumb was now proving to be the
right size to fuck preteen girls. Most little girls from
age 6 up could take it with ease, and it was also
acceptable to older women too. So after a quick shower
and a light breakfast, I headed to the park for my
morning run. This is where my story begins.
Chapter 2
I had been running for about half an hour when I spotted
what appeared to be a young girl jogging ahead of him.
As I got closer, I could see that it was indeed a young
girl. I couldn't see her face, but from the back, she
looked very sexy. She had long skinny legs, and a great
bum which swayed seductively as she ran.
She had long strawberry blond hair done up in a pony
tail which flipped from side to side with every stride
she took. She was wearing a tight pair of forest green
shorts which stuck into her bum crack; separating her
cheeks and making her look even sexier. Her top was a
strapless tank-top which was short and showed off her
slim tummy and waist.
As I passed her, I looked at her and smiled and got a
nice smile in return. "You've got lovely sexy leg,
girlie," I commented. "And your bum is something to die
for."
The girl stopped dead in her tracks and stared at me. If
looks could kill, I'd have been struck dead on the spot.
She put her hands on her hips in a superior manner and
stared at me. "You shouldn't talk to young girls like
that. I'm only 8 years old, you know. Are you one of
those perverts my teacher is always telling us about?"
Seeing her now from up front, she was indeed very
beautiful. Her big eyes were a beautiful shade of green.
She had a cute little pug nose, and her lips were full.
Her tummy was flat without the slightest hint of baby
fat. Her legs were just as nice from the front as from
the rear. My cock twitched as I looked at her crotch and
saw the most adorable camel-toe I ever saw. She was
breathing hard and with every breath she took her chest
stuck out accentuating her flat chest and I could see
her nipples were hard and poking out.
"Yes, I guess I am," I answered her, smiling. "I
especially like sexy little 8 year old girls."
Her mouth gaped open when she heard my reply. She stared
at me again, not believing what I said. Finally after a
few seconds, she relaxed and smiled at me. "You're
teasing me, aren't you?" she asked not quite sure. "You
don't look like a pervert."
"What does a pervert look like," I asked teasingly,
again giving her my best smile.
"I-I don't know," she admitted. "You look too nice to be
a pervert." She covered her face with her hand and
giggled.
"Well maybe I am and maybe I'm not. You'll just have to
find out for yourself. By the way," I added, "my name is
Harry MacDonald, but you can call me Mac. Everybody
does. What's your name?" I proffered her my hand, which
she took. Her hand was hot and sweaty but soft and
smooth. It was so much smaller than mine, and just
touching it made my cock jump.
"I'm Kristi Pratt," she replied.
"I'm very pleased to meet you, Kristi Pratt," I said in
a teasing manner. "Can I accompany you? We'll just walk
if that's okay with you." She giggled and agreed.
We talked as we walked. Kristi was quite an intelligent
girl for being only 8 years old. She told me she just
turned 8 three weeks ago and that she was going into
grade 3 in September and that she liked school. She told
me that she was having a rough time at home. She had
been adopted when she was a baby, and when she asked her
mom who her real mother was, she refused to tell her
anything. But she didn't give up and kept asking, making
her mother mad at her.
Finally, just a few days ago, her mother told her
something about her real mother. Apparently she was
quite young when she gave birth to Kristi; being only 16
years old. She was still going to school and couldn't
raise the child on her own. Her parents refused to bring
her up so she had no choice than to put her up for
adoption.
Kristi started crying at this point. I felt so sorry for
her, but at the same time I felt excited. Kristi had her
mother's genes in her and there was a good chance she
could take after her mother and be curious about sex,
and want to experiment.
I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her tightly
against my hip. She reached up and took my hand in hers
and held it tightly. We walked stuck together like
Siamese twins until she stopped crying. She was a bit
embarrassed about crying and acting like a baby, and
apologized.
It was now about noon and I was feeling hungry. We were
approaching the parking lot where I had parked my car
and where the park had an eating area. I suggested we
stop for something to eat and Kristi said she was hungry
too. We went in and we ordered a burger each and a soft
drink. When we finished, Kristi was feeling a lot better
and started running and horsing around like any girl of
her age.
She was playing around on some uneven ground and she
twisted her ankle and fell to the ground, yelling and
screaming. I rushed to her and I could see that she had
sprained her ankle. She was rolling around on the ground
holding it and moaning with pain. People in the area
came running to her assistance. I picked her up and
carried her to the car and took her to my place. I
didn't live far from the park and it only took a few
minutes to get there. She cried and moaned all the way.
I parked the car in the garage and carried her inside,
sitting her on the sofa. I removed her shoe and sock and
had a good look at her injury. It was obviously just a
bad sprain and nothing appeared to be broken. I knew
that the best thing for a sprain was to apply cold to it
to reduce the swelling and then heat to ease the pain.
I got some ice and put it into a plastic bad, wrapped it
in a towel and applied it to her ankle. She was still
crying as I sat down beside her and started rubbing my
hand up and down her legs. She looked at me
questioningly, but didn't resist or make me stop. I
talked to her softly, telling how brave she was and how
sexy she looked laying there. She giggled and eventually
stopped crying.
After about half and hour of the ice, I told her that we
now had to apply some heat. I acted concerned and stated
that the best way was for her to lie in the bathtub,
which meant she'd have to get undressed. I assured her
it was the only way as I didn't have anything big enough
and deep enough to put her foot in. I told her she could
sit on the edge of the tub, but that would get awfully
uncomfortable.
I could see that she was scared, and really didn't want
to do that. I assured her that was the best way and I
promised her that I wouldn't do anything to her that she
didn't want me to do. She agreed and I carried her into
the bathroom.
I sat her on the toilet seat while I filled the tub with
water and told her to get undressed. When I turned
around all she had managed to do was to remove her top.
I gasped when I saw her flat chest. She was too young to
have developed breasts; there was not even a little
swelling there. She had quite large areolas for an 8
year old girl, which surrounded lovely hard looking
nipples. When she saw me looking at them, she covered
them with her arm. "You shouldn't be looking at my chest
like that," she commented sternly.
"Sorry kid, but they are so sexy I just couldn't help
but stare at them. They are absolutely beautiful. You
should be very proud of them."
I approached her and removed her other shoe and sock.
Then I told her to wrap her arms around my neck and lift
herself up so I could remove her shorts. I could feel
her shaking as she placed her arms around my neck. She
was scared and didn't know if she was doing the right
thing or not. But her ankle was throbbing and she wanted
it to feel better, so she pulled herself up and I
slipped her shorts and panties down and removed them. In
the short period of time it took me to remove them, I
got a good look at her 8 year old cunny. It was hairless
and absolutely perfect. A slightly wavy line separated
the two halves forming two perfectly symmetrical puffy
orbs. I could see a slight swelling at the top of her
slit where her clit was covered by its protective
sheath. It was the most beautiful cunt I had seen in a
long time, and it took everything I had not to run my
fingers over it. My cock started twitching madly.
As soon as I had sat her down again, she covered her sex
with her hands. "You're looking at my thing again," she
announced, sounding appalled.
"Can you blame me?" I asked with a smile on my face and
a twinkle in my eye. "You have a very beautiful body and
you should want people to look at it."
"B-but you shouldn't be doing that. I-it's not nice."
"I'll tell you something, Kristi," I said calmly. "You
haven't got anything I haven't seen many times before.
I've seen girls a little older than you and a little
younger completely naked like you are now. I like seeing
naked girls. I like seeing you naked."
By now my cock was rock hard and doing its best to
escape from the prison my shorts were confining it in.
All this time I had been kneeling in front of the little
girl. To show her that I was serious about seeing her
naked, I stood up so that she could get a look at my
condition. When I stood, the tent in my shorts was at
her eye level. I heard her gasp as she stared at it with
her mouth agape. There was excitement in her eyes but I
could also see trepidation there. She started to shake.
I didn't want to scare her too much, so I bent down,
picked her up, carried her to the tub and placed her in
it, telling her to keep her ankle in the water and to
keep the water as hot as she could stand it. Then I left
her alone.
I returned in about an hour to fine Kristi lying back
with her eyes closed. The room was full of steam and
very warm. As I entered, she looked up at me and smiled.
This time she made no effort to cover her nakedness.
"How does your ankle feel now, sweetie?" I asked as I
knelt down to examine it. "It looks okay," I told her as
I took it in my hand and moved it around. "Does that
hurt?"
"Just a little," she admitted. "But nowhere as near as
much as it did before. I think you made it better.
Thanks Mac." She giggled.
I helped her out of the tub and dried her off. She
moaned as I rubbed her chest and pussy. When she was
dry, I helped her dress and helped her back to the
living room. She was limping but the pain wasn't too
bad, then I drove her home. We agreed upon a story to
tell her mother about how she tripped on the jogging
track, and how I came along and helped her.
When I rang her doorbell, it was answered by a young
girl who appeared to be about 6 years old. She was a
chubby but cute little thing with long dark hair wearing
a short skirt and a skimpy t-shirt. She screamed when
she saw me carrying her sister and she wanted to know
what was wrong. The scream brought her mother running to
see what the commotion was. I introduced myself and
explained what had happened and reassured her that her
daughter was alright. I placed her on a chair in the
kitchen, talked to her mother for a bit, told Kristi to
stay off her foot as much as possible and left.
Chapter 3
It was three days later that I went jogging again. As I
rounded a curve in the path I saw Kristi sitting on a
bench. She saw me at the same time and waived her hands
and called my name. I ran to her and she leapt into my
arms. "Where have you been," she cried. "I've been
waiting here for hours. I waited for you yesterday too,
but you never showed up."
I sat down beside her and put my arms around her. She
snuggled into me and I kissed her forehead. "I'm sorry,
sweetheart. If I had known you were waiting for me, I'd
have come earlier. I've been busy so I couldn't come. I
should give you my cell number so that you can reach me
any time you want. By the way, how are you? Is your
ankle any better?"
"It's a lot better, thanks, but I can't run on it yet."
She held up her leg for me to see. I placed her leg over
my knee and rubbed her ankle. "It doesn't look too
swollen," I commented as I ran my hand up her leg to her
thigh. She was wearing a mini skirt today and as I
lifted her leg, I could see her little girl panties.
They were sky blue with little roses.
She giggled but didn't try to stop me. She rested her
head on my shoulder. "I'm glad I saw you today, Mac,"
she said softly. "I've been thinking about you ever
since I met you the other day. I even dreamed about you
the first night." She giggled again and turned bright
red.
"Was it a nice dream?" I asked teasingly. "Tell me about
it." I gave her thigh a last squeeze before putting it
back on the ground. After all I didn't want anyone to
see me fondling a young 8 year old girl. I pulled her
into my shoulder again and she put her arm around my
waist.
I looked at her face and it turned bright red again. "I-
I can't do that," she confessed. "I-it would be too
embarrassing."
"Wow! That must have been quite a dream," I teased
again. She giggled and snuggled tighter into me.
"Was it a... a sexy dream?" I asked in a whisper.
She nodded her head and began to shake.
"It's okay, sweetheart," I told her. "Nobody can control
their dreams. They just come. Guess what? I had a dream
about you too, just last night. Wow! That was some
dream." I chuckled. I hadn't really dreamed about her,
but thought that if I said I did, then she wouldn't feel
so embarrassed about dreaming about me.
Kristi lifted her head and looked at me. "D-did you
really dream about m-me?" she asked. She had a surprised
look on her face, as if anyone would dream about her.
"W-was it a good dream t-too?"
"It sure was, sweetheart," I told her. "Do you want me
to tell you about it?"
"Ya! W-would you? P-please?"
"Well, maybe later," I told her. "What do you want to do
today?"
"Don't know," she admitted. What do you want to do?"
"Whatever you want, sexy. You're wish is my command."
Kristi giggled and was quiet for a while. "C-can we go
back to your place?" she finally asked, sheepishly.
"Sure, I'd like that," I admitted. "Let's go. Can you
walk or do you want me to carry you to the car?"
"I'll try walking for a while, but if I get too tired,
will you carry me?" She giggled again.
On the way to the car, I asked her if her mother said
anything about me. "Not really," she replied. "She just
asked me what happened and I told her what we agreed to
say. I think she liked you (giggle). She said she
thought you were very nice. Then she asked me if you
tried to do anything to me. I asked her what she meant
and she said like try to touch me or something. Well,
you didn't so I didn't have to lie. I sure didn't tell
her I was naked in front of you, though." She giggled
again.
Kristi sat right next to me in the car. As I fastened
her seat belt, I ran my hand up her inner thighs and was
surprised when she spread her legs a little bit. My
wrist rubbed against her crotch and I could feel the
heat radiating from her. Her panties were a little damp.
I leaned over and kissed her softly on her full lips.
My tongue snaked out and rubbed along her lips. She
gasped when she felt it. Her mouth opened slightly and I
forced my tongue into it, washing her teeth and her
tongue. I sucked her tongue deep into my mouth and I
heard her moaning softly. Then she sucked my tongue into
her mouth, and they danced together.
"Wow!" she exclaimed when we ended the kiss. "I've never
been kissed like that before. It sent tingles all
through my body." She giggled again, and then she
reached up and kissed me again. Her arms clasped my neck
and she pulled me tighter into her. As she did that my
hand found her nipples and I pressed and pinched them
causing her to moan even louder.
"Do you mind me touching you there, honey?" I asked
softly. She shook her head no. "I-it feels really n-
nice," she admitted. "It feels a lot better than when I
do it myself." Again, another nervous giggle.
"I can make you feel even better than that," I told her
assuredly.
She giggled nervously again and buried her face in the
crook of my arm. Her body was shaking.
I started the car and drove home. Pulling into the
garage, I closed the door and kissed Kristi again then
carried her into the house. We headed straight for the
living room and I placed her gently on the sofa. "You
stay here for a while and watch TV. I'm going to grab a
quick shower."
Chapter 4
I was only in the shower long enough to give my body a
quick wash. As I was rinsing the soap away, I saw the
door to the bathroom open and Kristi stepped in,
completely naked. "Is anything wrong, sweetheart?" I
asked her.
"C-can I come in and shower with you, Mac?" she asked
shyly.
"Sure you can, honey," I told her. "But are you sure
that's what you want? I'm naked you know."
"I know, silly," she answered cheekily. "You wouldn't be
showering with your clothes on would you?" she
snickered.
I turned the water off and opened the door. She hobbled
in, looking only into my eyes and clung to me, her sexy
young body pressed tightly to mine. I turned the water
back on and turned us both around to get her wet. She
lifted her chin and kissed me passionately; her little
tongue pistoning into my mouth like a steam engine while
my hands gently caressed her naked back and sweet little
bum. She was shaking when she first got in, but now I
could feel her relax and heard soft moans coming from
her.
"God, you're beautiful," I whispered. She smiled and
pressed into me tighter.
I could feel my cock getting harder by the second. She
felt it too and as it started to worm its way between
her legs, she spread them to give it room. "W-why is
your t-thing g-getting bigger and h-harder?" she asked
innocently. "I-I can feel it between m-my legs."
"Because you're so sexy and it wants to get into your
sweet little cunt," I told her honestly.
"B-but it feels so big. It'll never fit inside me. It'll
hurt me, won't it?" She was shaking again.
"Just for a little while," I assured her. "Then it will
feel really nice. Trust me. I've fucked many young girls
your age. They all said the same thing, but every single
one of them loved it in them. You will too." I kissed
her again. "Do you want to see it and touch it?" I asked
softly.
Kristi was quiet for a few seconds. She seemed to be
pondering the situation in her mind. "I-I think so," she
admitted. "B-but I'm really s-scared. Y-you'll be g-
gentle with m-me, won't you, M-Mac?"
I stepped back from her letting my cock rub against her
inner thighs as it withdrew from between her legs. When
it popped free, it jumped up and rubbed against her
clit. Her eyes and mouth flew open and she let out a
loud 'oh'. "What happened, Mac?" she asked. "That felt
really nice."
I explained what had just happened and she seemed to
accept it. Then she looked down at my throbbing cock for
the first time and gasped. "Omigod!" she exclaimed. "I-
It's huge. T-that's not going to fit inside me. It's
going to h-hurt me. I just know it." She started shaking
and crying.
I held her tightly, my cock becoming sandwiched between
our naked bodies. I had experienced this reaction many
times before and knew that the best thing to do was just
to hold them tightly, sooth them, calm them down, and
they would soon come to accept the situation. I held her
tightly for a good five minutes and she gradually calmed
down. She stopped shaking and her tears dried up.
I pried our bodies apart and once again she stared at my
throbbing cock. "Try holding it in your hand,
sweetheart," I encouraged her. She just stood there with
her eyes and mouth wide open, staring at my manhood.
Slowly she reached out and touched it with the tip of
her fingers. It jumped at her touch and she screamed and
jumped back, almost falling over. She looked into my
eyes, questioningly. "W-why'd it do that?" she asked
innocently.
"Because it liked you touching it," I explained. "Try it
again. This time hold it in your hand. It won't bite. I
promise." I chuckled.
This time she grabbed hold of it and didn't let go. As
she got used to its feel, she started to relax and a
smile came over her face. "I-it feels nice, Mac," she
admitted. "It's so soft and smooth on the outside, but
it really feels hard inside. Why is it hard inside?"
"It needs to be hard so that it can go inside a little
girl's cunny," I explained. "If it wasn't hard I
wouldn't be able to get it in." She seemed to accept
that explanation.
"What are these things?" she asked, releasing my cock
and pointing to my balls. "Those are my balls," I
explained. "They make sperm so that I can make babies.
Go ahead, play with them, but be very gentle with them.
They're very delicate and you can really hurt a guy by
being too rough with them. Roll them around in your
hand. All my girls love playing with them."
Kristi rolled my large balls around in her hand. She
started giggling and then laughing. "They're fun," she
admitted. "I really like them."
I should tell you at this time that my balls are
exceptionally large; a lot larger than average. If you
can imagine a medium sized Grade A egg, then you've got
a good idea of their size. I think it is because of
their size that I have this ability to stay hard for an
indefinite length of time and ejaculate time after time,
without growing flaccid. As you know, girls can get
frustrated after a guy cums inside them because, girls
being girls are quite often unsatisfied at that point
and only want to continue fucking. With me they don't
have to wait. Older girls love this, and the younger
ones soon get to appreciate it too.
She played with my balls for about five minutes. While
she was doing that, I ran my hands over her chest and
rubbed her nipples. I could feel them grow under my
touch and harden. She moaned softly, but her moans
became louder as I pinched and pulled them. They grew
even larger and turned red as blood rushed to them, and
she got more and more excited.
I leaned over and took one of her nipples in my mouth
and sucked on it while my tongue slid over them. She
started breathing hard and her whole body shook. Then as
I started to nibble on her little nipples with my teeth,
she suddenly went stiff and screamed, as a powerful
orgasm engulfed her young body.
She forgot that she was playing with my delicate balls
and squeezed them rather hard, making me jump in pain. I
didn't want to scare her so I gently released her grip
on them and placed her hands around my throbbing cock.
"W-what j-just happened, M-Mac," she asked innocently.
She had released my cock and her arms wound around my
waist as she pulled herself tightly against my naked
body. "Something happened that made me feel really
good."
"I think you had an orgasm, honey," I explained to her.
"Have you never had an orgasm before?"
"Ya, when I play with myself," she replied. "But it
never felt as good as that. Wow! I-it felt s-so g-good."
She reached up and pulled my head to hers and she kissed
me passionately, then she returned to playing with my
cock. "I really like your thing, Mac," she admitted.
"It's not called a thing, sweetheart," I corrected her.
"It's called a cock, or a dick, or a prick, but I like
cock. Can you say cock?"
Kristi giggled. "C-cock," she spit out. "I really like
your...cock." She giggled again.
My hand slipped down to her crotch and I lightly rubbed
her slit. She moaned again and opened her legs so I
could get at it easier. "Oh, Mac," she sighed. "T-that
feels so nice. I feel tingly all over my body 'specially
down there where you're touching me. D-don't stop. R-rub
harder. OHHHHHHH!"
I did as she asked. I found her little button and I
rubbed it hard. Kristi was now writhing, her breath
coming rapidly. My finger pushed deeper into her 8 year
old pussy till it met the resistance of her hymen.
Should I pop her cherry now with my finger and get that
part out of the way? I didn't really want to do that as
I was so looking forward to popping it with my cock. But
from experience, I knew it was sometimes easier on a
little girl to use my finger. It usually caused less
pain and blood. But no, I decided to use my cock as
little Kristi was so young, and my experience taught me
that the younger the girl, the thinner her hymen is and
the less pain and blood she experiences.
I finger fucked her hard. She was in rapture as she
moaned and twisted. Undecipherable sounds and screams
escaped her throat as she went completely out of control
and completely into my control.
Then it hit her. Her body wracked and writhed as a
powerful orgasm hit with the force of a mini tornado. I
felt the cunt muscled grip my finger tightly, squeezing
it and almost hurting it. She let out another high
pitched screech and buried her pretty head in my chest
hairs. Her legs gave out from under her and she threw
her arms around my waist to keep herself from falling
over. She was gasping for air and her little body was
shaking with excitement. I held her tightly to me till
she settled down.
Next I gave Kristi's body a quick wash. As I washed her
back my eyes wandered over her body; such a slender,
pretty young girl, long legs, firm muscles, with a
straight smooth soft back. My eyes lingered on her
lovely little bum. God! It was SO cute! Her athletic,
gently curving small butt protruded gracefully outward
from her back and down to her thighs; little hollows in
each cheek surrounded by her well developed muscles.
Her small breasts were topped by firm red nipples,
swollen with excitement. There's something very erotic
about touching the perfect skin of an 8 year old girl.
By this time the water was getting cool, so I turned it
off and we got out. I grabbed a towel and hurriedly
wiped us both down. Then grabbing a fresh towel I
wrapped it around her then I carried her into the
bedroom and laid her in the middle of my king size bed.
"Sorry the bed is in such a mess, sexy," I apologized to
her, "but I wasn't expecting to see you today. I had a
young girl over yesterday and I never got around to
tidying up."
There was a puzzled look on her face; she didn't know
what to think of that. "You did?" she asked. "Who was
she? How old was she?"
"I don't think you'd know her sweetheart," I answered,
as I laid down beside her and ran my hand up and down
her naked body. "Her name is Terri and she is 9 years
old. I've known her for about two months and she comes
over quite often."
Kristi was quiet and just stared at me. I don't know,
but I thought I could see jealously in her beautiful
green eyes. "D-do you f-fuck her?" she finally asked.
"Yes I do," I answered honestly. "Does that bother you?"
Again she was quiet as she continued staring at me. "You
are a pervert then, aren't you?" she said after a long
pause.
I laughed. "Remember the first time I saw you? I told
you then that I was. Didn't you believe me?"
"N-no, I didn't," she answered. "I just thought you were
teasing me."
"Do you believe me now?" I asked her coyly.
"I-I guess s-so," she stuttered.
"Well, does it bother you?"
"No, not really," she answered honestly. "I'm just a
little surprised, I guess."
"Did you like what we did in the shower?" I asked her.
She nodded her head. "Ya. I really liked it. You made me
feel so good all over my body." She buried her head into
my chest again and giggled.
"I can make you feel even better than that," I told her
proudly. "Do you want me to make you feel really, really
good?"
Kristi started to shake. She knew something exciting was
about to happen, but she didn't know what. She nodded
her head.
Chapter 5
As Kristi laid spread out before me, I let my eyes take
in all of her youthful beauty. She was laying flat on
her back with her hands along the sides of her body and
her legs slightly parted. This little 8 year old girl
was truly beautiful, from her strawberry blond hair, to
her sexy green eyes, to her full lips, her rock hard
nipples and slightly oversized areolas, her stunning
pussy, to her petite feet. She was indeed a pedophile's
dream.
I leaned over her and started kissing all over her face;
her forehead, her eyes, her nose. As I tried to probe
her nostrils with my tongue, she giggled and squirmed
under me. I moved to her ears, nibbling on her lobes and
forcing my tongue into her ear hole. She giggled
hysterically again as she tried to escape from my
invading tongue.
When I reached her lips and brushed my tongue along her
lips, she stopped fighting and opened her mouth.
Kristi's arms circled my neck and we french-kissed
passionately. Soft moans escaped her throat. As my
tongue entered her mouth, it caressed her teeth and gums
as it sought out hers. Her arms slipped from my head and
her hands rubbed along my naked back till they reached
my ass. She rubbed it hard and started moaning even
louder.
Little Kristi was a great kisser, and as much as I loved
kissing her, I pulled my mouth from hers and continued
down her body. I kissed her chin and throat and then
moved to her left arm where I kissed and licked down its
length and back to her arm pit. She giggled as I bathed
her arm pit with my tongue. Moving over to her right
arm, I did the same there. All this time she was still
rubbing my back and ass.
Her little nipples were now right in front of me. They
were rock hard and swollen. Lowering my mouth over one
of them, I took it into my mouth and sucked it gently as
my tongue flicked the nipple back and forth. Kristi
screamed with pleasure and her hands returned to my head
and she tried to push me harder into her chest. I worked
between one nipple and the other, back and forth, over
and over.
Her body was now wet with sweat, and she was squirming
under me as I worked her into a state of uncontrolled
frenzy. Her fingernails were digging into my back; her
head was flopping from side to side, plastering her
strawberry blond hair across her sweaty face; her legs
rose and circled my waist squeezing me as hard as an 8
year old girl was capable of doing. I could feel the
heat and wetness emanating from her preteen vagina
against my chest. It was a feeling I could never grow
tired of.
Kristi was very worked up. She was squirming on the bed
moaning constantly as I worked my mouth over each of her
small tits. She tried to pull me harder into her
immature chest as she ooed and aahed continuously.
Sometimes I would pull and tweak on her stiff little
nipples causing her to gasp and smile at me as her eyes
drooped with pleasure.
Pulling my mouth from her breasts, I continued further
down her body licking and kissing around her chest and
stomach till I reached her belly button. Kristi giggled
hysterically and squirmed harder. "Oh, M-Mac," she
screamed as she tried unsuccessfully to escape the
torture. "That tickles."
Ignoring her protests, I continued teasing her for
another minute or so before moving further down her body
until I reached her Mons. I could feel her heart begin
to beat faster and harder and her breath came in short
rapid pants. She grabbed a fistful of hair and tried to
hold me there. I don't know if she thought I was going
to go straight to her pussy, but when I pulled away from
her, I got the impression she was disappointed.
Instead of licking her cunny, I went to the inner thigh
of her right leg and started licking and kissing there.
I took a mouthful of her thigh skin and sucked it into
my mouth, not so hard that I would hurt her, but hard
enough to leave a bright red hickey there. Kristi was
obviously unaware of what a hickey was as she didn't
protest, and I wasn't about to tell her at this stage.
Continuing further down her leg, I licked and kissed the
sensitive area behind her knee. She screamed her delight
and her body jerked and shook. Then I moved to her calf
and her pretty little feet. As I washed the sole of her
feet with my tongue, she again roared with laughter as
she fought to stop the torture, her toes folding and
spreading over and over. She didn't stop laughing or
fighting till she felt me sucking and licking her toes
and between them.
I did the same with her left foot except going in
reverse, from her foot to her thigh. I left another
hickey on her left inner thigh this time.
Looking down at Kristi, I again marveled at her beauty.
Her eyes were closed and she had an angelic smile on her
face. She slowly opened them and stared into mine. As
well as trepidation, I could see trust in them. She
instinctively knew that I would never do anything to
deliberately hurt her. Her hands were again along her
sides and she looked completely relaxed. Her legs were
slightly parted and as I slipped my knee between them,
she spread them farther apart for me.
Kneeling between her outstretched legs, I could clearly
see her outer lips. They were engorged with blood making
them puffy and red. I stretched her legs apart more till
they were perpendicular to her body. This opened her
cunt lips slightly and I could now see a tiny stream of
her 8 year old pussy juices trickling out.
My heart started pounding in my chest and I was
breathing hard. I hadn't been this excited in a long
time. I always got excited when I was about to fuck a
young girl for the first time, but for some reason young
Kristi was getting me more excited than usual. The scent
rising from her 8 year old cunt was permeating my
nostrils and spreading through every cell in my body,
making my head spin and my mouth water. I couldn't move
and just knelt there staring at her naked body with my
mouth agape.
Kristi was watching me intently. When I didn't move for
a long time she spoke. "W-what's the matter, Mac?" she
asked caringly. "Are y-you okay?" She rested her hands
on my knees, holding them gently.
I snapped to and smiled at her. "Yes, sweetheart, I'm
okay," I told her. "I just can't get over how beautiful
you are. I've never wanted to fuck a young girl as much
as I want to fuck you, and I want it to last forever." I
leaned forward and kissed her lips passionately. She
placed her arms around my neck and returned my kiss just
as passionately. As I kissed her, my hands went to her
chest and I pinched and pulled her nipples till she
moaned out loud.
After a few minutes, we broke our kiss and Kristi told
me how scared she was. "I know, honey. All my girls were
scared the first time. It's only natural." I spoke in a
soft soothing voice to try to quell her fears. "But in
the end, they all love it. You will too. I promise."
"A-are you going to f-fuck me now, M-Mac?" she asked.
Her voice sounded scared.
I smiled kindly at her. "Not right now, sweetheart," I
replied. "First of all, I'm going to make you feel
really good. You're going to love it."
Kristi smiled at me again. "I d-don't think you can make
me feel any better than you already made me feel," she
said as she giggled.
"You'll see," I chuckled as I picked up a pillow and
placed it under her bum. This raised her so that I could
get at her easier. Lying on my stomach, I lowered my
head till it was just inches away from her cunny. When
she felt my breath brush over her, she started to shake
again. "Oh, God, Mac," she cried. "I-I'm so s-scared. P-
please don't h-hurt m-me."
After reassuring her that I'd be as gentle as possible,
I brushed my tongue over the length of her cunt. She
jumped and howled. "Ohhhh! Ahhhh!" Her hands reached up
and held my head. I licked her cunt over and over,
staying away from her clit, and each lick going a little
deeper.
Her juices were flowing stronger, far stronger than
usually found in an 8 year old girl. Her body was
jerking and twitching uncontrollably and I had trouble
keeping my tongue in contact with her pussy. She was
yelling and screaming and moaning loudly. Her head was
bobbing from side to aside, throwing her hair all over
her face.
I drank her sweet tasting 8 year old cum for about five
minutes. She was absolutely delicious and I couldn't
seem to get enough. From the sounds she made, it was
obvious she enjoyed it as much as I did.
All the time I was licking her, I kept my eye on her
clit. At first it remained hidden inside its protective
sheath, but as she got more and more excited, it came
out of hiding and stood out proudly. She had a very
pretty clit, one of the prettiest I'd ever seen. It
seemed to wink at me as if beckoning me to give it some
attention. I couldn't ignore it any longer. Rising up a
little higher, I started flicking it with my tongue.
Kristi's eyes popped wide open and her mouth opened. She
moaned louder and louder till she screamed with pleasure
as the most powerful orgasm swept over her young body.
She clamped her legs around me neck and squeezed it as
hard as she could. Her hands came up and pushed my head
into her body. Every muscle in her body was shaking and
my chin got bathed in her sex juices that were now
pouring from her. "Oh God, M-Mac," she yelled. "I-I'm c-
cumming... again. Oh f-fuck! I-it feels s-s-so good. D-
d-don't s-st-stop!"
I now took her whole clit into my mouth and sucked it
hard while continuing to flick it with my tongue. Kristi
was now going ballistic. She was screaming almost
continuously and her little body was gyrating and
shaking uncontrollably. Her body was covered with sweat
and her hair was sticking to her pretty face. I reached
up and tweaked her nipples making her moan louder. I
could feel her heart pounding in her chest, and she
seemed to be gasping for air.
What I was doing to her clit and nipples took her to
orgasm after orgasm. She didn't know what was happening
to her. This was something she never experienced before
and it scared her. She started to cry and begging me to
stop. But I knew this reaction was only out of fear and
that no harm would come to her, so I ignore her pleas.
Not only did I not stop, but I sucked her harder and
harder.
She fought like a little banshee and she pounded my back
with her little fists. She arched her back and twisted
her body in a vain attempt to escape the pleasure I was
giving her. Tears were pouring from her eyes and she was
sobbing hard. She even tried to get her legs between our
bodies and push me away, but I was too big and strong
for that to have any effect.
Suddenly, she let out a little whining sound and I felt
her muscles relax. Her whole body went limp. Her arms
and legs fell to the bed and she was still.
The experience little Kristi just went through became
too much for her and she fainted. I wasn't too concerned
about that because it has happened many times before.
Even though she was passed out, I could see her cunt
muscles still tensing and relaxing and little girl sex
juices were still flowing, leaking out of her slit and
running down between her legs and soaking into the sheet
beneath her. I treated myself to a few more mouthfuls of
her delicious juice before getting up and fetching a
damp cloth which I used to wipe her body and place over
her forehead.
It took about fifteen minutes before she woke up. She
blinked a few times then slowly opened her eyes. They
still looked dazed. When her eyes cleared, she
recognized me and smiled. "How are you feeling, sexy?" I
asked her with a big smile on my face.
She smiled at me again and stretched. Her hands went
around my neck and she pulled me to her. Her tongue
wormed its way into my mouth and I sucked it in deeper.
She started moaning again. Pulling away from me, she
snuggled into my chest.
"Oh Mac," she whispered. "I-I feel w-wonderful. I don't
know how you did it, but I've never felt this good in my
entire life." She absentmindedly reached between her
legs. "Wow! I'm really wet down there, aren't I? I don't
ever remember being this wet before, and my clit is
really tender. W-what happened to me? The last thing I
remember is you sucking my clit, and then everything
went black."
"Don't worry, sweetie. You just fainted, is all. You'll
be okay. It happens a lot. Do you remember fighting me
and begging for me to stop?"
Kristi was quiet for a while. She looked puzzled. She
frowned as she tried to remember. "Did I?" she asked
sheepishly. "I-I don't remember. I remember you making
me feel so very good; better than I ever felt before. I
can't see me wanting you to stop doing that." She
giggled and buried her face in my chest hairs.
"Do you remember having orgasm after orgasm?" I asked
her. "You really came for a while there. I think it
scared you."
Again Kristi looked deep in thought. "I kinda remember
cumming a lot," she admitted. "But that's all."
"I'm going to fuck you now, Kristi," I told her. Are you
ready?"
Chapter 6
Kristi threw her arms around me and kissed me
passionately. She was shaking uncontrollably. "D-don't
h-hurt me M-Mac," she pleaded in a whisper. "Please d-
don't hurt me." Tears were flowing down her cheeks.
"It's going to hurt a little bit," I told her honestly
and tenderly so as not to scare her any more than she
already was. "But it won't hurt for very long, just for
a few seconds. I promise. Some of my girls don't feel
any pain at all. Maybe you'll be lucky. I kissed her
tenderly and she sighed.
I laid down on my back, my cock glistening with precum
and bobbing over my stomach. I told Kristi to put one
leg on either side of my hips and squat down slowly, and
to lower herself until she could feel my cock against
her pussy. Before she straddled me, I reached into the
drawer of my bedside table and pulled out a jar of K.Y.
Jelly. "What's that stuff?" she asked innocently.
"It will help make my cock slippery so that it goes into
you easily," I told her. "Your cunt is pretty wet, but
for the first time it'll make it easier for you. I
always use it the first time I fuck a little girl. Take
some and rub it all over my cock all the way from the
head to my balls." She did as I asked, but didn't take
enough so I told her to take more.
As she coated my cock, I applied a thick layer around
and inside her little 8 year old cunt. "Wow! This stuff
is slippery, isn't it Mac," she said as she applied a
thick coat over my throbbing cock. "Should I put some on
your balls, too?" she asked, innocently."
"No. That won't be necessary," I told her, chuckling.
"My balls won't be going inside you." She giggled.
I held her hands as she straddled me and began to squat
over my cock. As her crotch neared my body, I lifted my
cock upward and pointed it toward her hole. Kristi kept
descending until her cunt lips touched the head of my
prick. We both gasped as the two came together. This was
the moment of truth for little Kristi. I could feel her
starting to shake again.
A look of fear came to her eyes, but I could also see
determination there. She leaned forward, placing her
hands on my chest and started to lower herself. Her lips
opened and the head of my cock slipped in effortlessly.
Even though my cock is quite thin, it stretched her lips
open wide and she yelped. "Ouch!" she cried. "T-that
hurt."
I reached up and pulled her head to mine, giving her a
tender kiss. "It's okay, sweetheart," I told her
tenderly. "Just stay still for a while. Give your cunt a
few minutes to get used to having something inside it."
As she rested, I told her to look between us. She did
and she gasped when she saw the head of my cock inside
her. "Oh wow!" she exclaimed. "Your t-thing ... y-your
c-cock ... is inside me. Oh wow! Is that ever cool." She
smiled at me, and I nodded encouragement to her. She
pushed down a bit further driving the head of my cock
between her lips and up inside her pussy. I watched in
amazement as her immature cunt lips opened easily, with
the aid of the extra lubricant we applied, to surround
my bloated cock head. Fuck! She was so tight, and I had
to fight to prevent my premature ejaculation. To Kristi,
the feeling of having something in her little 8 year old
cunt for the first time was awesome. Her mouth opened to
form an 'O' and her eyes popped wide open.
She continued to push slowly downward, her tight vagina
opening more and more as my cock penetrated deeper. She
stopped when she felt my cock strike and slightly
stretch her hymen. Her eyes bugged a bit and she leaned
forward to see what was happening. She gasped when she
saw that about two inches of my cock was inside of her
this time. A look of pride spread over her face when she
saw what she had accomplished, and she leaned over and
kissed me passionately. I praised her for being such a
big brave girl and asked her if she wanted to stop. She
shook her head, no.
She pulled up slightly and then pushed downward hard and
gasped loudly as her hymen was torn to pieces and my
cock slipped another two inches deeper inside this
little girl. She was grimacing slightly and looked
somewhat in pain. She was biting her lower lip
nervously. I asked her if she wanted to stop, but again
she said "No!" She pushed down a little more, taking in
another half inch, and another half inch, and so on
until about five inches of my cock was gripped tightly
by Kristi's vagina. I could feel her cunt muscles,
muscles that only a few minutes ago were dormant and
unused, massaging my throbbing cock.
I pushed her up slightly and let her drop back onto my
shaft, driving it a little deeper. I did this again and
again until I felt the child's cervix stop my progress.
Again we looked between our sweating bodies and saw that
all but about four inches of my cock was inside her 8
year old cunt. She smiled proudly as she saw her
cuntlips stretched tightly around my invading member.
Her eyes closed and her mouth opened as I pulled her
body toward me and kissed her. Our tongues embraced as I
pulled her down onto the last inches of cock still
untouched by her cunt lips.
She let out a gasp into my mouth as my cockhead went
through her cervix and into her womb. The feeling was
exquisite. Her cervix was wrapped around the head of my
prick in an embrace that I could never duplicate with
just a cunt alone. It felt like my whole cock was buried
deep inside a silky furnace. She was so hot; far hotter
than I remember any other girl being. She looked between
her legs one more time and screamed, "Y-your c-cock is
all the way inside m-me n-now, M-Mac. It doesn't hurt
anymore," she said proudly. "Wow!" she exclaimed. "This
is fun. Your cock feels so nice inside me."
"It feels good to me too, honey," I admitted. "You're a
really good fuck for a beginner." More praise.
"R-really, Mac?" she asked innocently, looking straight
into my eyes. "Do I really f-fuck g-good? R-Really?"
I praised her again, letting her know how good she was
making me feel. I tried to pump into her, but her cervix
was gripping my cock so tightly that I could hardly
move. With a great deal of effort, I managed to move a
little bit and with more effort, I was able to stroke
into her easier. My balls were killing me; begging for
relief.
As I pumped, I played with her clit which was still out
of its protective sheath, and standing out proudly.
Kristi started squirming around, moaning loudly as I
brought her closer to orgasm. Suddenly, she started
shaking violently and her little body went as stiff as a
board. She screamed at the top of her voice. "I-I'M C-
CUMMING AGAIN, M-MAC. I-I'M CUMMINGGGGG."
She came like a fire hose, coating my cock with her hot
little girl cum. At that exact same moment, I felt my
cum shoot up my shaft and spurt directly into her womb.
I screamed that I was cumming too. She swayed from side
to side, heaving her head and her long strawberry blond
hair flew across her face, and she moaned even louder. I
shot wad after wad of hot sticky cum into Kristi's young
8 year old cunt. As my cum flowed into little Kristi, I
collapsed onto the bed, pulling her down with me. We
were both exhausted and clung on to each other, panting
for dear life.
Chapter 7
Little Kristi lay on top of me with my hard cock still
buried deep inside her young womb. I could feel her cunt
muscles working my cock as if she wanted to get every
drop of my cum. We were both breathing hard and her hot
breath blew through my chest hairs.
Her eyes were closed and her head rested on my right
nipple as she absentmindedly twisted my hairs around her
finger. Sweat was literally running down our bodies and
soaking into the sheet beneath us. I could feel her hard
pointy nipples press into my chest and I could feel here
heart pounding.
She let out a little sigh of contentment and looked up
into my eyes. There was an angelic smile on her face and
she sighed again as my hands rubbed over her sweet
little bum and squeezed her globes tenderly.
"How are you feeling, sweetheart?" I asked her softly.
"How did you like your first fuck?"
She lifted her head and pulled mine to her, kissing me
passionately. "Oh, Mac," she replied. "I feel wonderful.
I never knew that sex could be so nice. I love you
fucking me. I could do it all day long. I could feel
your stuff shooting into me. I thought I was going to
die." She giggled. "Can we do it again?"
As I was still rock hard, that was no problem. I wrapped
my arms around her and quickly spun her around so that
she was on her back. She giggled. I grabbed her legs
bending her knees, and spreading her thighs wide apart.
Holding her wide open like that, I started pumping into
her hard and fast. It didn't take long before she was
yelling and screaming again as I took her from orgasm to
wonderful orgasm. She tossed her head from side to side
and more hair plastered across her sweaty face. She was
squirming so hard, that I had trouble holding her legs
still. I could see her legs straightening and bending
and her toes spreading and curling over and over. Her
nails dug into my biceps causing me to bleed. But little
Kristi was so wrapped up in her passion, she didn't
notice.
Like most girls her age, Kristi was a screamer. As I
plowed into her, she screamed almost constantly, and
when she wasn't screaming, she was whimpering or crying
with joy. I like screamers. The more they scream, the
more I feel like I'm doing my job and making them feel
really good.
I continued fucking my little girl as hard as I could.
She continued screaming her head off and making
indecipherable sounds. Her little body was squirming
around so much that I found it difficult to keep hold on
to her. Suddenly another orgasm grabbed hold of her.
"AAAAHHHH, AAAAHHHH, OOOOHHHH!" she hollered. "OH MAC,
I-I'M C-CUMMING A-AGAIN!" She thrust her hips up forcing
my cock even further into her womb. Her 8 year old head
was spinning and stars raced across her brain, exploding
in brilliant flashing colors. "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!"
she murmured. "Y-you feel so g-good inside m-me. YESSSS!
...YESSSS! ...YESSSS! ...OOOOHHHH!" Her eyes rolled back
into her head.
My balls were killing me. I needed to cum so badly. "I'M
CUMMING, KRISTI. I'M CUMMINGGGGG! OH FUCK! I'M CUMMING."
I arched my back, lifted my head and howled like a wolf.
My cock started throbbing and cum burned down my shaft
and blasted into her womb. Wad after wad, string after
string of my hot virile cum shot from me filling her 8
year womb even fuller than it already was. I pushed as
deep into her as I could. The feeling was out of this
world.
"I c-can feel y-you c-cumming again, Mac. I-I can feel
it. I-it feels so g-good."
I collapsed on top of her, panting and gasping for air.
Kristi's legs fell and she dropped her arms and sank
into the bed. I rolled off her, removing my cock from
her wet, hot cunt. It exited with a wet slopping sound.
We laid beside each other as our bodies slowly returned
to normal.
"You're one sexy little girl," I told her. "For the
first time, you're one great fuck."
Kristi held me tightly. Her eyes gleamed with pride. We
cuddled and talked for about half and hour before we got
dressed and got ready to take her home. Before she put
her panties back on, I wiped her cunt and cleaned up as
much cum as I could. I had filled her so full that it
was literally pouring out of her. Reaching into one of
my dresses drawers, I pulled out a package of mini pads.
"What are those for?" Kristi asked.
"I put a lot of cum into you," I told her. "It's going
to leak out of you for a day or two, and it will stain
your panties and pajamas and probably your bed too. If
your mother sees it, she'll know exactly what it is. We
don't want her to find out that I fucked you, do we?"
Kristi shook her head. "She'd kill me if she found out."
I stuck a pad in the right spot on her panties, showing
her exactly where it should go. "This will protect
them," I told her. "Take it off when you go to bed and
hide it so she can't find it, then dispose of it in the
garbage. Put another one on before you get into bed and
another one when you get up tomorrow. By tomorrow night
it should have all drained out of you."
We finished getting dressed and I drove her home.
Chapter 8
I saw Kristi again the next day. I was doing some
shopping at the local mall when I heard my name being
paged over the public address system. "Mac MacDonald
please report to the information desk by the west door
on the main floor. Thank you."
'What's that all about?' I wondered to myself. As far as
I was aware, nobody knew I was here today. As I
approached the information desk, a suddenly knew why.
There was Kristi standing there looking around for me. I
ran up to her and gave her a big kiss and hug.
"Why did you have me paged?" I asked her out of
curiosity. She smiled at me in a way only she can do. "I
saw you a few minutes ago and tried to ketch up to you,
but you were moving too fast and I lost you." She moved
her head closer to mine and whispered, "I'm really sore
between my legs from what we did yesterday," she
admitted, giggling. "I can't walk very fast."
I laughed and hugged her tighter. "You're such a smart
kid," I told her. "How many other little girls could
think of something like that?"
Suddenly I noticed someone standing next to her. It was
a cute chubby little girl of around 6 years of age. She
looked familiar and then I remembered. She was Kristi's
baby sister. I looked down and smiled at her and she
smiled back at me with a smile that would melt ice.
"Hi," she said. "Are you Mac?"
I knelt down so we were at approximately the same
height, and I took her hands in mine. "Why, yes I am,
sweetheart. How did you know?"
"Kristi told me about you," she admitted then giggled.
I giggled along with her. "You're Kristi's sister aren't
you?" I asked. "I saw you when I brought her home after
she sprained her ankle. Right?"
She nodded her head and said, "Uh-huh."
"Wow! You're a real cutie," I told her. "What's your
name, sweetheart?"
"Nikki," she announced proudly. "I'm 6 years old," she
added in an ever prouder tone of voice.
"Well, I'm really pleased to meet you, Nikki. I hope we
can become good friends like your sister and I are." I
winked at Kristi and she giggled.
I took the girls to the eating area of the mall and we
had a Pepsi and some fries. Both the girls held my hand
and I felt so proud walking with them. Little Nikki
tried to hurry us along, but it was obvious that Kristi
was having difficulty walking. "Hurry up, you two," she
said as she tried to pull me faster.
"Take it easy, Nikki," I told her. "Your sister pulled a
muscle in her leg and she can't walk very fast."
Nikki stopped suddenly and looked up at me with a
puzzled look on her face. "Oh, is that what it is? I
thought it was something else." I looked down at Kristi
and saw that her face was bright red before she turned
her head away from me.
Right then, I was positive that Kristi told her sister
what we had done, but I didn't say anything just then.
When we got to the eating area, we found an isolated
table. I told Nikki to sit down and Kristi and I went to
get our food.
"You told Nikki what we did yesterday, didn't you,
Kristi?" I asked her as we waited for our fries. She
hung her head and started to cry. She admitted she did.
"I-I'm s-sorry, M-Mac," she stuttered. "S-she's my
sister. I-I couldn't help it. We tell each other
everything. D-don't be mad at me," she demanded. "I
won't do it again. I promise." I told her I wasn't mad
at her but I was a little disappointed. I just didn't
think she'd tell someone so soon. "Just be careful who
you tell." I reminded her. "Don't tell any adult and if
you do tell a friend, make sure she can keep a secret.
Are you sure Nikki can keep a secret?"
Kristi was still crying when we returned to the table.
"Why is Kristi crying?" Nikki asked.
"It's okay," I assured her. "She just did something she
shouldn't have done and she is sorry about it."
Nikki pondered this information for a while. "You mean
like when she let you put your thingy inside her?" she
asked innocently.
Kristi started crying again. "No, no sweetheart. It's
not that. I mean that she shouldn't have told you so
soon after it happened. That's all." I put my arm around
Kristi and held her tightly, trying my hardest to calm
her down. Eventually she stopped crying and we all
enjoyed our fries and Pepsis.
When we finished, I asked the girls what they wanted to
do now. They both said they didn't know. "What about
going to my place?" I asked with a big grin on my face.
"Ya, I'd like that," Kristi answered. She lowered her
head and blushed.
"What are you going to do? Can I come too?" Nikki asked
excitedly.
"Well, your sister and I are going to do some grownup
stuff. You can watch cartoons on the telly. Would you
like that?"
Nikki smiled at the idea. She liked watching cartoons.
When we got to the car, Kristi sat in the middle next to
me while Nikki sat in the passenger seat. Because of the
seat layout, Kristi had to straddle the driveshaft bump,
which automatically spread her little legs wide apart. I
did their seatbelts up then ran my hand up Kristi's
slender leg, pushing her short skirt higher and
revealing her pretty little girl panties. They were pink
this time with teddy bears printed on them. As the side
of my hand rubbed against her crotch, I could feel the
mini pad I gave her.
"Take your panties off, sweetheart," I ordered her. "I
want to see if you are still leaking. No one can see
you," I said as I looked around. There was no one within
viewing range.
She lifted her little bum off the seat and started to
work her panties down. Nikki's eyes popped wide open as
she stared at her sister. "Kristi, w-what are you d-
doing? You c-can't take your panties off. He'll be able
to see your cunny."
Kristi giggled. "He's already seen it and more." She
giggled again.
As she lifted her leg to remove her panties, she exposed
her thigh and the hickey I had placed there yesterday.
Nikki spotted it. "What's that thing on your leg?" she
asked curiously.
"That's a hickey," sweetheart I explained to her. "I put
it there yesterday. There's another one on her other
thigh. Cool eh?"
Then looking at Kristi again, said, "Your mother didn't
see the hickeys, did she?"
She confirmed she didn't. "That's good. Don't let her
see them. They're a dead giveaway that you were doing
something you shouldn't have been doing."
By now, Kristi had removed her panties and handed them
to me. "I think it's almost stopped coming out of me,"
she said.
"Just about, honey," I told her after examining the pad.
Nikki watched as I examined the pad. "What's that
thing?" she asked.
"It's just something to keep my panties clean," Kristi
answered. "Mac put some stuff in me yesterday and it
keeps coming out of me. It keeps the stuff off my
panties. If it wasn't there, it would stain my panties
and mommy would see it. Do you understand?"
Nikki thought about it for a short while. "I think so,"
she said thoughtfully. "But I'm not sure. Why can't
mommy see it?"
"Because as soon as she saw it, she'd know what it is,
and your sister would be in a lot of trouble. So would
I. I could even end up in jail for a long time. You
wouldn't want your sister to get into trouble or me go
to jail, would you?"
"No," she said honestly.
"That's why your mommy can never know. That's why you
have to keep it a secret and that's why it's so
important you don't tell her." I reached over and kissed
Nikki tenderly on her lips. "Okay?" She nodded and
giggled.
Starting the car, I headed for home. As I drove my hand
ran up Kristi's leg and brushed her bald pussy. My
finger entered her cunt and I discovered she was wet.
She purred softly. Nikki's eyes bugged out of her head
as she watched.
When we got home, I told Kristi to go to the bedroom and
get ready while I took little Nikki to the living room
and turned on the TV for her. She knew exactly what she
wanted to watch and turned right to that channel. I got
her some chips and a drink then sat down beside her.
Putting my arms around her, I kissed her tenderly on the
lips and squeezed her knees. She giggled. "Now I want
you to stay here, Nikki," I told her. "Your sister and I
are going to be busy for about an hour and we don't want
to be disturbed. Do you understand?"
She nodded her head.
"Don't be worried if you hear some funny noises," I told
her. "Everything is fine. They're just part of the game
we'll be playing."
I left her watching television and hurried to Kristi.
I entered the bedroom and locked the door behind me.
Kristi was nowhere to be seen. I called her name. "I'm
in the bathroom," I heard her yelling at me. "What took
you so long? I thought you had forgotten about me."
When I entered the bathroom, Kristi was standing in
front of the sink, washing her cunny and bum. There was
a slight smell confirming that she had a bowl movement.
I started taking my clothes off. "I could never forget
about you, sexy," I teased her. She giggled. Her eyes
never left me and when I was completely naked, her eyes
were wide open in anticipation, as was her mouth.
Back in the bedroom, I lay beside her, and held her
naked body tightly to mine. She was hot and her skin was
as smooth as a newborn baby. Her head nestled against my
chest and I could smell the shampoo she used to wash her
hair earlier in the day. Her arm went around my neck and
pulled my head to hers. Our lips joined and we kissed
passionately. Our tongues danced together and our saliva
flowed between us.
My hands seemed to have a mind of their own as they
caressed her naked body. She started to tremble, not
from fear, but from excitement, for she knew exactly
what was going to happen very shortly. My palm cupped
her breast then pinched and pulled her hardening nipple.
She moaned loudly as that pleasant feeling flowed from
her nipple through her body to her vagina. I moved from
one nipple to the other over and over again, and then
sucked each one in return till her whole body was
squirming around on the bed and it was proving difficult
keeping her still. "Oh, Mac," she whispered softly. "T-
that feels so nice. "I like it when you s-suck my n-
nipples. Ohhhh! Ohhhh!"
Still kissing and licking her skin, I slid down her
young body till I reached her cunny. As the scent of her
8 year old cunt permeated my nostrils, my heart started
to beat wildly and my mouth watered. There's nothing in
the world that compares to the aroma of a young preteen
cunt in heat. I can never get enough of it. Looking down
at her, I could see her love juices seep from her. I
spread her legs wide apart until they were perpendicular
to her body and bent and lifted her knees pushing them
flat against her chest. That opened her up and gave me
full access to her.
"A-are y-you going to l-lick me d-down t-there, M-Mac?"
she asked excitedly.
"You bet, sexy," I replied, as I lowered my head and
licked along the length of her hot, wet cunt. "You taste
so good. I could eat you all day long." I took another
lick, savoring the taste of her young 8 year old cunt.
Kristi looked straight into my eyes. She smiled and then
giggled.
Holding her legs wide open, I bent over and sucked hard
on her cunt, sucking up as much of her delicious juice
as possible. "Fuck you taste good," I mumbled. Kristi
started to moan loudly as my tongue probed into the
depth of her pussy. Her body gyrated wildly. Her legs
straightened and bent over and over. Her toes curled and
straightened again and again. Her hands landed on my
head and pushed me into her hot cunt as hard as she
could as she moaned continuously.
Then when I sucked on her clit, she went ballistic and
screamed at the top of her voice as a powerful orgasm
swept through her body. I could feel her heart beating
through every nerve in her body and I could hear her
gasping for breath. Her eyes were closed and an angelic
smile spread over her face.
"OH SHIT!" she screamed and then she really began
cumming. Uncontrollable spasms of pleasure wracked her
small body. Her scream was suddenly muffled as she
grabbed a pillow and bit into it, but at the same time
it intensified in strength and tone as I continued to
suck on her swollen clitoris. Her belly muscles rippled
and her cunt spasmed wildly, as she came.
I kept it up for a few more minutes and she never so
much as paused in her orgasms. When I finally stopped
the oral ministrations, she laid tensed and still
cumming on the bed. After a few seconds, she calmed to
an occasional shudder of pleasure and limply pushed the
pillow off her face. Her eyes were wet and her cheeks
were damp. There was a small spot of blood on her lower
lip where she had bitten it. I looked at her face in
profile and realized just how beautiful she really was -
- and how young. Not a young woman, not kid-young --
somehow, child-like. Her face was so innocent in repose!
"F-fuck me, M-Mac," she begged. "I w-want you to f-fuck
m-me now; I've been waiting for this all day."
"Your wish is my command, sexy," I teased her as I
positioned myself between her outstretched legs. She
pulled my head to hers and she kissed me passionately.
Her mouth opened and she took my tongue and sucked it
deep into her mouth. Her eyes were wide open with
excitement as I lined my hard erection to her cunt lips.
To be quite honest, I was scared I would hurt her again.
After all it was only yesterday that she had her first
fucking, and I feared her hymen would still be tender.
"Are you going to put that stuff on me again, Mac?" she
asked curiously.
"I don't think you need it, sweetheart," I told her.
"Your cunny is really wet so you shouldn't need any more
lubrication down there. But if it hurts, just let me
know and I'll put some on. Okay?"
Kristi nodded and I started to push inside her, slowly
and easily. I was surprised how easily I entered her;
her love juices really lubricated her. The next thing I
knew, the head of my cock bumped against her cervix.
"Am I hurting you, Kristi?" I asked softly.
Kristi opened her eyes and smiled at me. "N-no!" she
replied. "I-it really f-feels good!"
I still had another four inches to fit inside her. Those
four inches will end up in her womb later, but I didn't
want to go through her cervix right now in case I hurt
her. The chances of hurting her were quite high even
though I had penetrated her womb only yesterday. I had
discovered while fucking other young girls that most of
them need to have their cervixes penetrated two or three
times before it becomes comfortable for them.
Kristi wrapped her long skinny legs around my neck as I
started fucking her. To start, I took long slow strokes
and bumped against her cervix with every inward thrust.
She was squeezing my neck quite hard as her passion rose
and she was breathing hard. Looking down on her I could
see her eyes were again closed tightly. Sweat glistened
on her skin and her strawberry blond hair stuck to her
face as she tossed her head from side to side. God, she
looked so sexy with her hair plastered over her pretty
face.
I started fucking her harder and faster, pounding my
cock head against her cervix harder and harder. She was
moaning loudly now and when she wasn't moaning, she was
whimpering. Her body started shaking wildly. Suddenly
another powerful orgasm ravaged her 8 year old body. She
arched her back off the bed and screamed loudly. "Ohhhh!
Ahhhh!" I could feel her juices coat my cock making
entry into her easier. "Omigod! I'm c-cumming again.
YES! YES! F-FUCK ME H-HARDER, M-MAC! HARDER!"
At this point, my mind was a complete blank. I didn't
know what I was doing. All I could think about was
getting my whole length inside Kristi's 8 year old cunt,
and hurting her again was the furthest thing from my
mind as I continued pounding against her cervix.
Suddenly it opened up and I felt my pubic hairs press
against her baldness. I was All the way into her womb.
"Oh, Mac," she moaned softly. "I-it feels so g-good. I
love f-feeling your c-cock in my w-womb. F-fuck me hard;
fill my womb with your stuff. Make a baby in me."
That was the first time I could remember her talking
like that and it blew my mind. I spread her legs further
apart and pounded into her like a madman. She screamed
and screamed as her passion rose to feverous heights. I
could feel her juices coat my bloated cock making it so
slippery that my cock seemed to float inside her. She
started cumming immediately, and seemed to go into a
state of continuous orgasm. She was screaming so loudly
that I knew her sister Nikki couldn't help but hear. But
I was so excited myself that I didn't give it any more
thought.
Kristi must have cum a dozen times before I had to
ejaculate. I pushed hard into her young womb, raised my
head, arched my back, and howled like a wolf as hot
sticky cum burned down my shaft and shot deep into her 8
year old womb. When I was spent, I collapsed on top of
Kristi. Her eyes were closed tightly and she had an
angelic smile on her face.
She dropped her arms and legs and laid perfectly still
under me. I was still hard and could feel her cunt
muscles continue to squeeze and massage my tender
manhood. We kissed again, and as we kissed, I started
stroking into her again. It didn't take long for her to
regain her passion and she started screaming again at
the top of her voice.
I took young Kristi to innumerable orgasms and
ejaculated into her young womb half a dozen times before
I had as much as I could take. For the first time in
over an hour, I could feel my erection soften and slowly
slide out of her hot, wet womb and cunt. I rolled off
her and laid beside her.
Slowly my eyes opened and they focused on the composed
and serene face of my beautiful Kristi. Her body was
covered in sweat, as was mine, and it seemed to sparkle
as it was hit by the afternoon sun streaming through the
window. She was breathing hard through her open mouth
and I could see and feel her heart beating strongly in
her chest. Her hair was plastered over her face which,
to me, made her look extra sexy. I took my hand and
pushed her hair out of her eyes. When she felt me
touching her face, she opened her eyes and smiled at me.
"How do you feel, sexy?" I asked caringly.
Again she smiled at me, and her eyes closed for a few
seconds. "I feel w-wonderful," she whispered in a soft
sexy voice. "You really made me cum," she added,
giggling.
We cuddled and kissed for a good half hour. My hands
roamed all over her naked body and she purred
contentedly. Kristi reached down and unconsciously
touched her cunny. "Your stuff is coming out of me now,"
she stated. "Wow! You really filled me up." She giggled
again and buried her head against my chest.
"We better get dressed now, sweetheart," I told her.
"Your sister will be wondering what we're doing. Get
some pads and put one on. You know where they are."
Kristi got up and retrieved some pads from the drawer,
stuck one on to her panties and got dressed. When we
were both dressed, we went and joined Nikki in the
living room.
Over the next month, I spent a lot of time with Kristi.
I even became quite friendly with her mother and with
Nikki. I took them out for supper a few times and she
gradually began to trust me. Kristi told her sister
everything we had done and Nikki even made it clear to
her that she wanted to play with me the same way I
played with her. She even told some of her friends,
adding to my harem.
The End
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Ashley's New Daddy (Directory 61)
Basketball Fans (The Bookshelf Directories)
Cherry Popper (The Bookshelf Directories)
Cross Country Train Trip (The Bookshelf Directories)
Family Swinging (The Bookshelf Directories)
Goldilocks and the Three Baers (The Bookshelf
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Jake's Girls – Jessie (The Bookshelf Directories)
Jake's Girls – Patsy (The Bookshelf Directories)
Jake's Girls – Tia (The Bookshelf Directories)
Little Red Riding Hood (The Bookshelf Directories)
Sibling Incest - part 1 and 2 – (Directory 61)
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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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