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kristy.txt [01/01] 


 
 
 THE FOLLOWING IS A WORK OF PURE FICTION. ANY RESEMBLENCE TO ANY
 INDIVIDUAL, DEAD OR ALIVE, IS TOTALLY COINCIDENTAL.
 
 
      John eased back in his recliner, adjusted his robe some and
 let himself relax. For some reason he felt a little older than
 his 33 years. Maybe it was his wife's leaving him several years
 ago and, basically, disappearing from his life and that of
 Alexis, his now 12-year-old daughter. Maybe that had caught up
 with him this week for some reason.
      Then again, it had been an active evening. Alexis' best
 friend, Kristy, was spending the night and John had spent much of
 the evening cooking hotdogs and hamburgers, and playing games
 with the girls.
      He laughed to himself, thinking maybe he had even gotten too
 old even for Nintendo games.
      The shower had helped. He had taken a long, hot one and was
 so relaxed afterwards that he had slipped on only his robe and
 nothing else. The girls had gone back to Alexis' room and, most
 likely, would be asleep soon.
      John had the television playing low and was only semi-
 interested in watching. Still, he was easily startled when
 something moved in the corner of his eye. He turned and saw
 Kristy there.
      "You OK?" he asked her.
      She obviously was trying not to giggle.
      "I'm sorry if I scared you, Mr. Thomas," she said. "Alexis
 went to sleep and I got kind of bored and I came out there. But I
 didn't mean to scare you."
      John blushed some, somewhat embarrassed. "It's ok, honey,"
 he told her.
      Kristy walked slowly over to his recliner. She was wearing
 just a long t-shirt that came to mid-thigh on her, revealing much
 of her tanned firm legs. She obviously wore no bra because her
 nipples poked delicately at the thinnish material. Her dark blond
 hair was long, dropping to at least four or five inches below her
 shoulders, and it seemed to fit perfectly with an absolutely
 gorgeous face for any female of any age.
      "Whatcha watching?" she said, appearing interested in the
 television, though she was still moving towards is recliner.
      "Aw, some show. I'm not even sure what it was. I was just
 letting the TV keep me company basically," he replied.
      Kristy sat on the arm of his recliner, her left leg draped
 on the right arm. It was bent at the knee and her movement caused
 the shirt to ride up her leg further, revealing more of her
 young, tanned, firm body.
      Not meaning to, John's eyes moved to the leg. The beauty of
 it caused his cock to stir and he even considered grabbing a feel
 of it before his common sense took over. His eyes moved up and he
 saw Kristy looking at him. She smiled but said nothing.
      Reaching down and taking his remote, Kristy began switching
 channels with it, saying, "Well, maybe I can find us something
 better to watch that you will like more!"
      She flicked through the channels quickly while John did his
 best not to let his eyes move back to her sexy young leg.
 Suddenly, the television stopped on one of the movie channels. On
 it, two women were standing there nude, apparently ready to have
 sex with a man who was running his hands over their bodies.
      "Guess he is gonna fuck them," Kristy said nonchalantly but
 John's cock nearly jumped at her use of the word "fuck."
      Kristy shifted again and moved closer to him, sitting more
 on the arm of the chair now. The shirt rode up more, revealing
 her left hip but not allowing him to see more.
      John's eyes kept moving back and forth, looking at the nude
 women on television and looking at this incredibly gorgeous 12-
 year-old body right beside him. It was getting more and more
 difficult for him to contain his excitement, and his cock was
 beginning to stiffen.
      "Maybe...uh...maybe you ought to go on back to bed, Kristy,"
 he said, forcing the words even though he desperately wanted to
 see how this sexy little girl looked nude.
      "Aw, I'm not sleepy at all!" she replied.
      As he was trying to force his courage to demand she return
 to bed, he heard her giggle.
      "Doesn't look like you are sleepy either, Mr. Thomas!" she
 laughed.
      He looked at her eyes and then trailed them to his lap. His
 cock was obviously hard poking the robe up some.
      "Uh...Kristy...Kristy...uh," he stammered, not sure of what
 to say, knowing he had to get this girl away from him.
      Suddenly, she jumped off the recliner and stood there beside
 it. He was relieved - she was going back to bed.
      "Aw, Mr. Thomas!" she whined. Then, with one swift pull, the
 shirt came over her head and off her body. She tossed it to the
 floor and stood there completely nude, showing him her 12-year-
 old body.
      "Are you SURE I can't stay up a little while longer?"
      He was unable to speak. Trying to, all he heard was a small
 groan come from his own lips. He could not even move, his eyes
 locked to her tiny tits and to her bare pussy. In fact, he could
 not even move when the nude girl climed into the recliner with
 him.
      When her lips pressed against his, he instinctively opened
 his mouth and let his tongue slide into her mouth. Kristy groaned
 and sucked lightly at his tongue. His hands finally found
 themselves, and they began feeling her tight young ass, one
 eventually leaving to feel her small firm tits. He could feel her
 hands opening his robe as far as they could, and then he could
 feel her lips over his neck.
      "No," he finally was able to say. "No, we can't do this. For
 crying out loud, you are 12 fucking years old!"
      Undaunted, she continued kissing him, working down his
 chest. He began to protest again but the words stuck in his
 throat as her tongue snaked out to lick his right nipple. The
 sensuousness of her tongue, the way it licked small circles
 around his nipple, the way her young mouth opened and sucked it
 inside, it stopped his protests. They had gone too far. His cock
 was too hard.
      "You want to fuck me, Mr. Thomas?" she asked, the words
 flowing so naturally from her.
      "God yes!" he replied, knowing it was wrong, knowing he
 would have to do it.
      "Say it. Tell me what you want, Mr. Thomas."
      He nearly whimpered. "I want to fuck you, Kristy."
      Still on top of him, she reached between her legs and found
 his hard cock. He could feel as she began rubbing the head back
 and forth on her slit. Her young pussy was hot. Her young pussy
 was wet.
      "You want to fuck me, Mr. Thomas? You want to fuck a 12 year
 old girl's cunt?"
      This time he didn't hesitate. "Yeah. Fucking yeah! I want to
 fuck you, Kristy. I want to fuck your hot, wet 12 year old cunt
 with my hard cock!"
      They both groaned as she began lowering her pussy down his
 cock. It was incredibly tight but so wet that it slid down
 easily. They both whimpered the last part and then his cock was
 buried in her cunt.
      "God yes!" she whispered loudly. "Your hard fucking cock
 feels so good in my hot cunt!"
      She began moving her pussy up and down his cock, fucking him
 as he sat in his chair. He was squeezing her ass, his mouth
 sucking her nipples as the little girl fucked up and down his
 cock. She moved slowly at first, obviously no virgin, and then a
 little faster. He was still. She was fucking him.
      "So good, Mr. Thomas! So fucking good! Fucking! Fucking!"
      Her cunt became a blur on his cock and he could feel her
 tense, he could hear her grunting. She leaned forward, her lips
 at his ear.
      "I'm cumming. Oh fuck! I'm cumming on your fucking cock!"
 she loudly whispered, her hot breath and her hot words in his
 ear.
      Kristy continued moving quickly up and down his cock, the
 feeling and her words making his balls boil.
      "Faster," he groaned at her and he could feel the speed of
 her pussy up and down his cock pick up.
      As it did, he groaned. His cock began spurting hot cum into
 her 12 year old pussy. His groans were louder. Her mouth kept
 whispering, "Cum for me! Cum for me! Cum in my little cunt!"
      Having filled the little girl's pussy, the held each other,
 trying to catch their breath. His cock, now going limp, was still
 in her pussy.
      "Will you get hard for me again? Please, Mr. Thomas?" she
 whispered in that sexy way to him.
      He groaned. "I might need a few minutes, baby," he replied.
 Then, he felt his balls tickling.
      His eyes popped open. Then he saw what was causing that
 wonderful sensation on his balls. Alexis, his own daughter, had
 snuck into the room and was licking them!
      John began to speak.
      Kristy smiled, not interrupting Alexis' licking of her own
 father's balls. "She wanted you, Mr. Thomas. We both did. We're
 tired of fucking these 16 year old guys who think they are such
 studs! We both wanted a real man!"
      John began to object but remained silent. The sensation of
 Alexis loving his balls with her young mouth was too much for
 him. Instead, he allowed his cock to begin hardening in Kristy's
 pussy and he reached down and slid a finger into his daughter's
 cunt.
      Yeah, he thought, I'm going to give both these little sluts
 plenty of cock!
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