Laura's Delight/Chapter One

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Laura’s Delight

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Chapter One

“It’s not every day I come in and find the most beautiful girl in the world lying on my sofa, Miss Laura,” and I walked over and gave her a sweet little kiss.

“I missed you, Rob. You’ve been gone forever.”

“Not only was traffic bad, but the grocer’s was very busy.”

“Did you get me something sweet?”

“Of course I did. You don’t think I’m going to forget my favourite girl in the close? I even bought you some ice cream; chocolate. But you have to help bring the carrier bags and pack the food away in if you want some.”

“Oh, yum!”

Little Laura was eight, about four foot one and fifty five pounds of cuddly little girl. We met by accident one day at the baker’s and struck up a conversation while we waited in the queue for the till. I was instantly entranced with her large hazel eyes and thick eyelashes that seemed to talk to you when she blinked. She tossed her short, straight brown hair around in the air for emphasis and purse her tiny, thin lips at me; which made me want to kiss them. The best part was her lovely fat bum cheeks which which had almost escaped from her tiny, thin shorts. I wanted to reach down and squeeze the beautiful things.

She spotted me the very next day when I was out for a walk and followed me home. I gave her some cakes and a fizzy drink and we became friends for life. After that she came to visit me before lunch, I fed her, and then we would wile away the afternoon playing games which soon became very friendly. In the process, I found out how much she loved to kiss, and my hands were quickly drawn to her bum.

After we packed away the groceries, she took her usual seat in my lap while she tucked away her crème cakes and ice cream. I loved the feel of her firm bum through those tiny, thin pastel yellow shorts she wore, and had to give it another squeeze.

Without pretense she squealed, “Do it again.”

That was a request I couldn’t refuse. They were tight though and I was barely able to squeeze my fingers inside the leg holes where I found her bare.

“Why Miss Laura, whatever has happened to your knickers?”

“I didn’t wear them because I thought you would like it.”

“Oh, I do like it but your shorts are so tight I can’t get a finger inside.”

“You have to put your hand down the back,” and that’s what I did. She had such a nice, warm and very squeezable little bum.

Then, I ran my fingers through her tight little bum crack and tickled her pucker. She informed me, “That tickles and you’re making it itch.”

“Hmmm, it looks like I’ll have to scratch it for you.”

“Yes, but only if you kiss it after you scratch it.”

“I’ll give it all of the yummy kisses you want.”

“Oh, oh... I feel your finger... it’s really itching now,” then I rubbed around the little ring, poked my fingertip through the soft centre and she told me, “Now it’s itching inside.”

“I’ll have to take your shorts off to properly scratch inside,” I told her.

“I get to take yours off too,” she demanded.

“And what, may I ask, do you intend to do when you get them off?”

“Something…” she said as she puckered her lips at me, “Something you like.”

“That sounds like fun,” I said as I picked her up, squealing, and tossed her over my shoulder. Her shorts had pulled up so tight into her crack, both of her cheeks were exposed and with the way I held her over my shoulder, were within reach of my mouth. So, I gently bit one of her cheeks, saying, “Hmmm, very tasty,” and she squealed even louder and softly pounded her hands against my back.

When we reached my bed, I tossed her on her back, climbed over her, and then plastered my lips against hers. She wrapped her arms around my neck and twisted her lips against mine as she poked her pointed little tongue between my lips. I gently bit it and then wiggled my tongue against hers.

Then, I rolled onto my back and pulled her over me, our lips never parting, and pulled her shorts down enough that I could squeeze her bare bum cheeks. She hummed into my mouth and because there was nothing restricting my finger now, I wormed it into her tight little rectum.

“Oh, oh, it’s really itching bad now,” she informed me.

The inside of her little tube was scorching, and I tried to twist my finger around but the position was so bad, I removed my finger and told her, “Time to get naked,” and tickled her while I skinned off her little shorts and untied her tiny pink top.

“Yours are coming off too, mister,” she informed me as she pressed her hand against my throbbing cock. “Oh, there’s something in there that wants to get out,” she told me as she unfastened my belt and tugged my zip down. Then she exclaimed, “Where are your pants!”

“Do you like?” I asked.

“It’s so wicked… I like it,” she told me as she pulled my trousers open and took a firm grip on me, saying, “Nice and hard.”

“You had better take my trousers off if you want to play with it,” and she flashed me that award winning smile of hers, the one that had a bit of the devil in it, and tugged my trousers off while I did my shirt.

“There, all done,” she said as she pushed me back on the bed. Then she climbed over me, wrapped her hands around my cock and told me, “I love him when he’s like this.”

“If you weren’t so sexy he wouldn’t go hard like that.”

“Scratch me some more like you were doing,” she demanded while she took up a two handed stroke on me.

I pierced her little wrinkle with my finger but she was so dry now, if I tried to force it in, it would hurt her. However, her little cunny was leaking nicely though, so I scooped up some of the sex juice with my finger and it slipped all the way to the knuckles inside her rectum.

“Yes, yes, yes, that’s so good,” she cried, “I believe you need to kiss it after I make your stuff come out.”

“Yes, yes, and lick and poke my tongue inside,” I told her, while I ground my knuckles into her wrinkle as she sped up her stroke even more. “Ughhh,” I gasped as first great spurt splattered against her face, and she squealed while she skinned her slick hands up and down my length and drew every last drop from my balls.

She jumped off the bed and ran to the bath to fetch a flannel, and came back wiping her face and cleaned me up, saying, “You got it all over my face.”

“Well, I think you are even prettier with it all over your face.”

“Ya think so? It’s a bit gooey.”

“But, I like gooey girls with my stuff all over there face.”

“It’s kissy time,” she told me as she climbed on her knees and wiggled her bum at me.

“Have I ever told you how beautiful your bum is?” I asked as I pulled the cheeks apart and groaned. Her little pink slit opened right up and her bum hole winked at me.

“Yes and my beautiful bum needs a big wet kissy, now,” so that’s just what I gave it.

Her angry little clit needed attention first so I swiped my tongue over it and elicited a squeal, before I mopped up her leaking split and then buried my taster in the depths of her rectum. I loved her spicy little hole and worked my tongue as far inside as I could, before I twisted it around and savoured the spongy red walls.

Then I sucked her joy bean between my lips and lashed it with my tongue. After I gave the little nubbing a minute of delicious torture, she groaned, “Rob, Rob, something is happening to me. I’m, I’m going to pee.”

“No you’re not love. Just relax, love, and enjoy it. Just let it happen and it will be the best feeling you’ve ever had,” and I continued to thrash my tongue against sweet bean and felt her muscles tense. Little ripples traveled through her thighs, and then with a gasp of breath, she collapsed into the bed and shivered... while wave after wave of orgasm smashed into her.

End Chapter One

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