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'''Sarah Mabry'''

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'''Chapter One'''

I pondered the question of the girl popping in yesterday, along with world events, while I sipped my morning tea and devoured the newspaper. I couldn’t shake her out of my head this morning. She was such a cute little thing and I felt a bit guilty about tossing myself off while I watched her. However, it was a good wank and something I needed because the frustration was too much to bear sometimes. It was not like that when my little helpers were around but I couldn’t hold those thoughts or melancholy would once again set in and I would pull out the whisky for breakfast. My heart was rent and an open wound at the loss of my little loves.

Then, I jumped a foot in the air when the garden door opened and a little face poked its way in and said, “Wotcha, Billy, can I come in and warm up?”

“You most certainly can sexy girl,” I blurted out before I realized what I had said, but it was met with a beaming smile and a giggle.

“Ya thinks so? You think I’m sexy, do ya?”

“I most certainly do, but don’t let it go to your head because it just slipped out. However, I do think you’re just too pretty for your own good. Now, off with your coat and have a seat, precious.”

She had a seat, in my lap and snuggled her back into my chest, so I wrapped my arms around her and it felt so good to hold a little girl again. Like I said, I’ve had a rough time of it.

“I like you, Billy, you make me feel all warm inside,” she said as she twisted around with her legs over my hips and hugged me. She was such a friendly little thing.

Her affection choked me up and the breath caught so hard in my throat it made it hard for me to breathe, but I managed to croak, “Have you eaten yet? I was going to do some breakfast if you’re interested.”

She looked up into my eyes with a longing that I didn’t comprehend at the time but I seemed to share with her. For some reason I had an overwhelming urge to kiss her, so I brushed the golden locks from her cheek and tenderly pressed my lips against hers. She threw her arms around my neck, pulled me to her mouth and mashed her lips against mine. Then, I felt her tiny tongue probe between them and brush my gums, so I caught the little thing with my lips and nibbled on it. It was too much for me to handle and my breath was now so short the room darkened and I believed I would pass out if I didn’t pull away.

She rubbed her cheek against my chest and told me, “I like the way you kiss.”

“You’re not so bad yourself,” I told her as I breathed deeply, and dare not ask where she learned to kiss like that, but time would tell.

We chatted while we inhaled our pancakes and quaffed our orange squash and she filled me in on her life’s history. All of her new chums she liked, the ones that were already her enemies, her nice teachers and ones that were not so nice. Of course, we couldn’t leave out her favourite telly programmes.

It was all of the usual stuff but she didn’t mention her mum once, so I asked, “Tell me about your mum? You said you were locked of the house.”

She was silent for a moment, looked down at the floor and then told me, “My mum died in a car smash and I’m living with my aunt.”

“I’m so sorry to hear about that. When did it happen?”

“I was five and barely remember her anymore except for her picture.”

“How old are you now?”

“Nine, but almost ten. Will you get me a pressie for my B’day? You don’t have to box it or anything. I don’t know that I’ll get any ‘cause I don’t have any mates yet.”

“Of course I will, precious. I might get you more than just one.”

“Really?” Her eyes got big with a smile to match. “That would be super!”

“It’ll cost you though,” I taunted her.

Her face instantly palled and fell. Then sadly, she told me, “I don’t have any money.”

“You don’t need money, you only need to give me a kiss and it’s sealed.”

“Really?” She squealed and flew into my face and gave me a fervent and very sloppy kiss that not only made the hair on my neck stand up, it packed a bulge in my pants.

She wouldn’t let me pull away this time and my hand sort of wandered under her skirt and accidentally squeezed her bum. That only inflamed the kiss more and without breaking it, I scooped her into my arms and carried her into the lounge, laid her on the sofa and climbed over her. Our kiss had long ago become a snog of epic proportions and I felt like a young man on his first date.

“Squeeze me bum some more,” she begged and I rolled her on top of me, lifted her skirt and took two handfuls of warm, firm cheek.

With willy wakened from hibernation, she was short enough that her mound pressed into him hard through our clothes but the heavy fabric of her skirt was still in the way. So, I tugged it up and ground myself into her cloth clad mons. She wiggled and squirmed while we ravaged each other’s mouths until she could stand it no longer. The skirt had to go and with practiced precision, she lifted herself and whipped it off. Now, only her leggings and knickers stood between her and my trousered cock.

Then, I slipped my hands under her leggings and knickers and delighted in her bare bum for the first time, pulled her tight and humped myself into her mound before I pulled her leggings down over her bum. Only her knickers were left in the way and I quickly zeroed in and rubbed her bum hole through the fabric.

“Hmmm, you have such a nice bum,” I told her while she purred and wiggled it for me.

Her quim, though, was beyond my reach so I changed my angle of attack and pushed my hand between us and under the waist of her knickers. I found that mysterious little pleasure place to be sodden, but she wanted more and wiggled out of my grasp. Off went her leggings and knickers before she attacked the front of my trousers. After the raging beast was freed, she climbed back on top of me and humped her bare muff against my throbbing cock. Then again, that was not enough so she climbed on top of me and nestled my cock between the leaking lips of her split. My brain sank into a fog and the only thing that mattered was her slick pussy rubbing against my cock.

She really knew how to hunch that pussy of hers. While she grasped my shirt tails for leverage, her little bum shifted into overdrive and she pounded her clit into my throbber while she grunted with each lurch of her hips. Then she fixed her blazing blue eyes on me until they suddenly rolled up into her head and she collapsed on top of me. While her fat little pussy lips nibbled on my cock, my balls blasted their scalding contents between our bellies. It not only soaked my shirt but also her blouse before she raised herself up in time to watch the last spurts fly over my chest.

“You sure squirted a lot,” she giggled.

“That’s what my sexy girl does to me,” I told her while I squeezed her bum.

“I like it when you squirt a lot like that,” she told me.

“You’re so sexy, I’ll bet I can squirt again,” I tempted her.

“Yeh,” she purred and then gave me a kiss telling me, “Let’s do it again.”

So, I scooped her up, carried her to my bed and tossed her in the middle of it. I wasted no time in removing the rest of my clothes and neither did she. For a nine year old she was so well proportioned, it belied her age. There was just enough puppy fat to give her hips and her little titties definition and the first thing I decided I was going to do was nibble the little, sweet strawberries on her chest.

“Billy, that tickles,” she squealed while I nursed on her nipples but she quieted down and groaned when I squeezed a finger into her split.

It was lovely, the way she humped herself into my finger while I diddled her sweet spot until another climax ripped through her. I decided to give her another and pulled open her perfect little mouth watering delight. The thick honey dribble over her puckered bum hole and her rippled tunnel opened into a glistening red paradise. She was open inside all of the way to the greyish white bulb of her cervix and I could no longer restrain my tongue. So, I speared it inside and devoured her like a starving man. Not only was I starved, but thirsty and quickly lapped up the thick gravy.

Breathlessly, she squealed when I sucked her thick clit hood between my lips and screwed my tongue into the hard pearl hidden beneath it. Then she draped her legs over my shoulders and squeezed her rippling thighs against my ears. Her soft moans and groans became a wail as she humped herself so hard into my face I couldn’t breath. The fury that had built up inside her was suddenly unleashed. Her straightened legs flew out and her pussy lips chewed on my tongue. It was a pleasure to feel her orgasm in my mouth that way.

After the last little spasms had shaken their way from her body, a soft, golden glow surrounded her face and she looked like a sleeping cherub. Not only was her face peaceful and featureless but her eyes rested in sleep. Appearances can be deceitful because nestled dormant beneath the shallow surface of her facade, was a randy little angel that prepared to unleash herself on me.

She sprang into my face and toppled me back into the bed. Her hungry lips mauled mine as she ground herself into my cock and told me, “I need to make you squirt now.”

That she did. I enjoyed her orgasms so much I had neglected my own. Now my bursting balls screamed for relief as she dove between my legs and gobbled me into her mouth. She sucked me with the ferocity my Sara had displayed and savagely sought to rid my balls of their creamy contents. It was glorious, the way she devoured me and her little mouth brought me to the very brink before she pulled away until only the head rested on her tongue. Then she skinned the shaft until the cream gushed into her mouth. Her eyes were closed while spasms shot through her body until the orgasm so overwhelmed her, her lips relaxed. That allowed some of the precious semen to dribble from the corner of her mouth before she swallowed and doubled over in another orgasm as it slid into her tummy. I’m afraid that last one sapped all of her strength and she collapsed onto my belly before we drifted off into sleep.

'''End Chapter One'''

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