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Chapter Five

“I have an idea,” my little love told me, “Now get on your back.”

We kissed, teased and rubbed each other while we watched the films which had kept me quite hard and my girl very excited. Then we retired to my bed to continued our kissing and play where it was more comfortable.

“What, may I ask, are you going to do?” I inquired.

“I’m going to rub myself on you,” she answered, “Like this,” and she climbed on top of me and nestled my dick in her saddle, between those hot and slippery little pussy lips of hers.

“Hmmm, you are just too sexy. Your pussy feels so good… wait, look what I spotted,” and pinched a tiny cluster of fine hairs at the top of her split that I hadn’t noticed before. “You’re growing hair,” I informed her.

Then she reached down and felt them, squealing, “I am, I am, hairs are growing. But, my titties forgot to.”

“That’s not true, they’re doing nicely,” I informed her as I tweaked the little cherries on her chest.

“I want some real titties like Angie has,” she declared, “Even Julie’s are growing… but they’re kind of pointy.”

“You’ll have titties before you know it,” I informed her, “It feels good so far, now show me what you are going to do.”

She scooted her slit up and down my length a few times, which coated my shaft with her lube and worked mine out of the piss slit. I gathered some of it up and smeared it down my length which made things even more slippy slidy. It felt so good I could feel my balls rumble. She closed her eyes and tossed her head back in obvious enjoyment. As things were headed, it wouldn’t be long before I spattered the back wall with gooey white batter.

“You know what will feel even better?” She asked, as she lifted herself up slightly.

“This is so good, I can’t imagine. Please don’t stop,” I told her as she wrapped her hand around my cock and popped me in her entrance.

“It needs to be inside of me,” she moaned as she bore herself down and managed to bury most of my length inside of her.

The sensation of my cock as it was compressed inside of her steaming hot little pussy was a shock to my system, but such a good and pleasurable shock, my balls could no longer contain their sperm. They sprayed their little wigglers against her immature cervix, and when I was buried completely, splattered the back wall of her undeveloped womb. Then, they kept it up and tried to pump more semen into the girl long after they ran dry.

It happened so fast, I was caught off guard and there was nothing I could have done to prevent it. I was so dazed by the sudden, explosive, consuming and mind numbing orgasm, I was paralyzed and couldn’t move or speak for a full minute.

When my senses returned, I was greeted with Lacey’s beaming smile and she told me, “This is much better than anything, don’t ya think? I told you we could do it.”

“Well, bugger,” I exclaimed before I caught myself, and continued, “I’ll never doubt you again. It can’t be put into words just how incredible you are. I take it you’re not in any pain?”

“Just a bit stuffed, but in a good way. It’s so tingly inside I feel like I’m going to burst.”

It was difficult for me to believe I had fit inside that tiny hole of hers, but I’ve learned my lesson and if she wasn’t so determined, and left it up to me, we would never have gotten this far. Plus, my cock had not flagged a bit and I was ready to go into round two.

“Do feel up to doing more?” I asked.

“Are you going to shag me, properly?”

“That’s what I had in mind, but you have to tell me you’re up to it.”

“Do it!” She demanded.

Her little pussy gripped me so tight, there was no danger of falling out as I grabbed her bum, rolled her under me and placed her heels on my shoulders. I glanced down at the tender young body I was coupled to and became maddeningly aroused. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. I felt love, tenderness and raw primeval lust all mixed into one. Her playful smile had a glint of mischief and fun in it as if we played a game, but also had a smugness to it that reflected her self-satisfaction; like she had me right where she wanted me. However, I liked being where I was. So, I reigned in most of the lust and focused on the love and tenderness.

“Are you happy that I’m finally inside of you?” I asked with compassion as I slowly withdrew a little from her, lifting her bum from the bed.

“More than you know. It’s all I could talk about with sisters and they were jealous.”

Then, I eased my way slowly back in until I bumped her cervix and screwed my cock around inside her. Her little pussy lost some of it’s death grip on me and now I could savour the delicious bumps and wrinkles inside her tube. I could even feel her voice as it resonated through her belly and even the tiniest movement inside of her. It was all transmitted to me in the form of pleasurable little shocks that rippled up and down my shaft.

I slowly withdrew until only the mushroom remained, just inside the entrance to her portal, and then made my first real stroke. Her tight little tube lengthened to accommodate my modest length and when I was fully buried inside, I ground my pubic bone into her clit. She threw her head back and clenched her fists as her face melted like hot wax.

“Make me do it… I’m… I’m so close,” she begged in desperation as her arms wrapped themselves around me and she buried her face in my chest.

Of course, I heeded her request with a more enthusiastic hump which brought a low wail from deep in her chest along with an aggressive upward thrust of her hips to meet mine. With the flip of a switch, our tender love session became a bout of raw fucking. Those strangled wails, groans and shrieks of pleasure she made, had my blood boiling while my balls rolled expectantly in their sack. They swung through the air, and then slammed into her bum with every thrust.

She threw her arms out to the side and collapsed into the bed while her body shook and her pussy ground me in its tight grip. As much as it wanted to draw the sperm from my balls, I slowed my pace while she suffered a climax that was so intense, the expression on her face looked painful.

Meanwhile, I had slowed to almost a complete halt, before her eye fluttered open with a blazing fire in them and she demanded, “Don’t you dare stop now.”

Of course, I didn’t, stop that is, but continued to hammer her through several more short, but intense orgasms. When she finally struck the mother lode, my geyser erupted and pelted her unripened womb with little sperm filled batches of gooey semen. That delivered the knock out blow, her muscles turned to putty and she collapsed into the bed.

My arms shook as I slowly withdrew from her and expected the worse; blood from her ruptured hymen. The only thing I saw was the pint or so of sperm that poured from her little snatch. Upon closer examination, there was no visible damage; none at all. Maybe a slight reddening around the mouth which may be normal, but the whitish ring just inside, though coated with sperm, was still intact.

About every two hours during the night, my little love would wake me and we would have another fast and furious fuck. I don’t believe I had another orgasm but I’m sure she did. We slept soundly, still coupled from that last little poke with her on top, and when we woke, we were glued together with our dried juices. I was at a loss on how the situation could be remedied until a brilliant solution dawned on me.

We were still attached while I carried her to the bath and used the sprayer hose to wash the affected parts and soften the bonding agent. As soon as we were freed, she struggled down, and then with bowed legs, hobbled to the bog for a much needed pee and stirred up a seething cauldron in the water below. I stiffened a bit at the sight. As soon as she hopped off the seat I quickly lowered my water level before my cock hardened any more and made it impossible.

With her bow legged walk, we strolled to the kitchen while she explained, “I’m so sore I don’t think I can do it again today.”

“You’re little pussy got quite a workout last night. There’s some salve that I’ll put on it to help. I had a look after you passed out and there wasn’t any damage. In fact, it looked like your cherry was still there.”

“Julie said it was busted. Why is it still there?”

“I’m no expert, but I think it stretched,” I answered.

After we had finished breakfast and I was on my second beaker of coffee, a knock came to the front door. I wasn’t expecting anyone, so I pulled on my dressing gown and peered out the window, only find Julie, Lacey’s sister hopping from foot to foot as she impatiently waited for me to answer the door.

I opened the door slightly and asked, cheekily, “How may I help you, miss?”

Behind me, Lacey screamed, “Julie!” Before I could say another word, she quickly pushed her way past me and the two ran chirping away to my room.

At first I considered eavesdropping on the conversation, but knew how girls, sisters especially, liked to share everything. Lacey was probably giving her sister a blow by blow account, sparing no gory details, of what had transpired last night… and all through the night. So, since I had some time to myself, I retrieved the paper and looked it over while I finished my coffee.

It was a whirlwind that I had been swept into and never wanted it to cease. Who would have believed I would fall tits over arse in love with a nine year old, much less have sex with her?

End Chapter Five

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