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Bob sent Robin to get a big towel and spread it out on the grass. "Lay on that and let her climb on," he said. | Bob sent Robin to get a big towel and spread it out on the grass. "Lay on that and let her climb on," he said. | ||
I stood up, picking Sophie up at the same time and then sat down on the towel with Sophie sitting astride my thighs. My cock was laying on my stomach and, without any prompting, Sophie | I stood up, picking Sophie up at the same time and then sat down on the towel with Sophie sitting astride my thighs. My cock was laying on my stomach and, without any prompting, Sophie moved forward and sat astride my shaft. I propped myself up on my elbows so I could see how her pussy lips spread out either side. "Ride a cock horse," Bob said and she started sliding back and forth. I guessed this was a game he played with her. She slid right forward until my knob-end disappeared, presumably pressed against the entrance to her cunny, and she slid back until she was squashing my balls. | ||
I was leaking precum and her sliding | I looked at her face, with her eyes wide open, and her father beside her moving round to get a better view of his little daughter's cunny being stretched by a man-sized cock. I was leaking precum and her sliding had the benefit of spreading lubrication to where it was needed. Bob got down on his knees beside his daughter and lifted her up. "Give us a hand Robin," he said. Robin grinned, caught hold of my cock, and held it pointing straight up. Bob lifted Sophie up and positioned her so that she was sitting right on top of my cock. She looked a bit nervous, but Bob encouraged her. "You'll be all right baby. You like it when Robin does it. This is just the same only a little bit bigger." While he was speaking he was letting her press down harder and harder. | ||
When I looked at her face with her eyes wide open, and her father | When I looked at her face with her eyes unnaturally wide open, and her father moving round to get a better view of his little daughter's cunny being stretched by a man-sized cock. It took a fair amount of pressure to spread her wide enough for the head of my cock to go in. Ellie had been tight, but her count had been well used. Sophie had never taken anything bigger than her brother and her cunny gripped me like a fist. | ||
Bob held her there for a while to allow her to get used to the feeling, but then he gradually allowed her to sink down. Of course, her tight cunny scraped my foreskin back. “Ouch!” I cried and automatically jerked my hips. At the same moment, she dropped her whole weight onto my cock and most of it disappeared inside her. Now it was her turn to yell and she let out an inarticulate “Agggh!” and fell forward onto my chest. That eased the pressure and I let my head fall back to free up my hands so that I could reach out to the soft cheeks of her bum. | |||
Now that I was in, and she was more relaxed, I tried jigging my hips up and down, but that didn’t really do much so I rolled us was over so that I was on my side with my cock still three parts buried in her tight little cunny. Then I rolled again so that I was on top and in control. I had to take my weight on my elbows to avoid crushing her but she automatically spread her legs so that I could get my knees up and start fucking her properly. | |||
Bob was up on his knees watching us with his stiff cock in his hand. I looked round but there was no sign of the other children and I assumed they’d gone into one of the vans. When I pulled my cock back I could see that it was wet. Whether that was my precum or her own juices I had no idea, but she was certainly slippery enough to allow me to start fucking her in earnest. In spite of the number of times I’d already cum that day, it was never going to take very long to set me off. I guess Bob saw what was happening and as I gave that final thrust and started pumping spunk into the back of Sophie’s vagina, Bob shuffled over and ejaculated all over her face. | |||
[[Stuck in Traffic/ | I carefully extracted my shrinking cock from the tight embrace of the little girl’s cunny and sat back on my heels as Bob reached over to grab his T-shirt use it to wipe the spunk of her face. I don’t know if she enjoyed the fuck, she certainly hadn’t enjoyed being spunked on and the gooey mess was added to by her snot and tears. | ||
Eventually, Ellie came out to find me and we both went back to my van to bed. When I woke in the morning, she was still fast asleep so I left her and went for a shower and made some coffee and toast for breakfast. When she eventually surfaced, I sent her in for a shower and then, after toast and milk, got her dressed in her new yellow dress and “DADDY’S GIRL” knickers, ready to go back to her mother in time for Sunday lunch. | |||
[[Stuck in Traffic/Weekend/Neighbours/Yes/Sunday Lunch|Sunday Lunch]] | |||
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Revision as of 11:12, 9 January 2022
"Go on, Bob said, you'll be her first adult cock. Robin's been fucking her for over a year now, but I get enough from her sister and I was scared I might hurt her." The little four year old, oblivious to our discussion just carried on playing with my stiff cock. "What do you think Sophie? You want to try and get Uncle John's cock inside you?"
Sophie looked up and giggled when she heard her name. "What what you think is the best way to do it," I asked.
Bob sent Robin to get a big towel and spread it out on the grass. "Lay on that and let her climb on," he said.
I stood up, picking Sophie up at the same time and then sat down on the towel with Sophie sitting astride my thighs. My cock was laying on my stomach and, without any prompting, Sophie moved forward and sat astride my shaft. I propped myself up on my elbows so I could see how her pussy lips spread out either side. "Ride a cock horse," Bob said and she started sliding back and forth. I guessed this was a game he played with her. She slid right forward until my knob-end disappeared, presumably pressed against the entrance to her cunny, and she slid back until she was squashing my balls.
I looked at her face, with her eyes wide open, and her father beside her moving round to get a better view of his little daughter's cunny being stretched by a man-sized cock. I was leaking precum and her sliding had the benefit of spreading lubrication to where it was needed. Bob got down on his knees beside his daughter and lifted her up. "Give us a hand Robin," he said. Robin grinned, caught hold of my cock, and held it pointing straight up. Bob lifted Sophie up and positioned her so that she was sitting right on top of my cock. She looked a bit nervous, but Bob encouraged her. "You'll be all right baby. You like it when Robin does it. This is just the same only a little bit bigger." While he was speaking he was letting her press down harder and harder.
When I looked at her face with her eyes unnaturally wide open, and her father moving round to get a better view of his little daughter's cunny being stretched by a man-sized cock. It took a fair amount of pressure to spread her wide enough for the head of my cock to go in. Ellie had been tight, but her count had been well used. Sophie had never taken anything bigger than her brother and her cunny gripped me like a fist.
Bob held her there for a while to allow her to get used to the feeling, but then he gradually allowed her to sink down. Of course, her tight cunny scraped my foreskin back. “Ouch!” I cried and automatically jerked my hips. At the same moment, she dropped her whole weight onto my cock and most of it disappeared inside her. Now it was her turn to yell and she let out an inarticulate “Agggh!” and fell forward onto my chest. That eased the pressure and I let my head fall back to free up my hands so that I could reach out to the soft cheeks of her bum.
Now that I was in, and she was more relaxed, I tried jigging my hips up and down, but that didn’t really do much so I rolled us was over so that I was on my side with my cock still three parts buried in her tight little cunny. Then I rolled again so that I was on top and in control. I had to take my weight on my elbows to avoid crushing her but she automatically spread her legs so that I could get my knees up and start fucking her properly.
Bob was up on his knees watching us with his stiff cock in his hand. I looked round but there was no sign of the other children and I assumed they’d gone into one of the vans. When I pulled my cock back I could see that it was wet. Whether that was my precum or her own juices I had no idea, but she was certainly slippery enough to allow me to start fucking her in earnest. In spite of the number of times I’d already cum that day, it was never going to take very long to set me off. I guess Bob saw what was happening and as I gave that final thrust and started pumping spunk into the back of Sophie’s vagina, Bob shuffled over and ejaculated all over her face.
I carefully extracted my shrinking cock from the tight embrace of the little girl’s cunny and sat back on my heels as Bob reached over to grab his T-shirt use it to wipe the spunk of her face. I don’t know if she enjoyed the fuck, she certainly hadn’t enjoyed being spunked on and the gooey mess was added to by her snot and tears.
Eventually, Ellie came out to find me and we both went back to my van to bed. When I woke in the morning, she was still fast asleep so I left her and went for a shower and made some coffee and toast for breakfast. When she eventually surfaced, I sent her in for a shower and then, after toast and milk, got her dressed in her new yellow dress and “DADDY’S GIRL” knickers, ready to go back to her mother in time for Sunday lunch.