James Lester was by no means some happy-go-lucky man about town. But neither was he overly shy and retiring. As a boy growing up he had fitted in well enough at primary school and when, to his own surprise, he had passed the ‘eleven plus’ and attained a place at the local Grammar School he, like the majority of the other boys of his age, had delighted in watching as the girls around him had grown and matured and become increasingly attractive and exciting to behold. Their bodies seemed to offer a promise which, even whilst he did not quite fully understand it, awakened in him a desire that seemed unquenchable.
As the years passed though it became clear to him that in some unfathomable way his most urgent desires became ‘hung-up’ on girls of a particular age-range. These girls were not, shall we say, over the age of consent. In fact, and even James felt a small sense of shame about this, girls between the ages of eleven and thirteen years old had become, and remained to this day, inordinately attractive to him. He realised the inappropriateness of his attraction and therefore, quite sensibly, kept it, as it were, under his hat. But privately he could not deny his predilection and whenever he saw girls of this age who were blessed with a certain body shape he would, without fail, always become aroused and find himself filled with a kind of achingly, unresolvable longing.
All of this secret sexual desire was repressed though and the fantasies which it evoked took place alongside the reality of his life in which he was, as surprising as it might seem, attracted to, and happy to form relationships with, girls and young women of around about the same age as his own. In actual fact he lost his virginity to a twenty-one year old girl he had only known for a few hours on the back seat of his Ford Escort in the dark seclusion of a supermarket car park late one Saturday night. He was excited as they kissed and fondled one another and quickly became very aroused when she let him put his hand up her skirt and explore the wondrous softness of the declivity between her legs. He was astonished at how wet the gusset of her knickers got as she became more and more aroused.
His nervousness was quickly dispelled when it became obvious that she was clearly very experienced in sexual matters. As he took her knickers down she whispered to him that she was on the pill and, when he had wriggled his trousers and boxers down to his ankles, she took hold of his achingly hard cock, the feel of her hand around his member almost causing him the embarrassment of a premature ejaculation, and guided him to her slippery, wet opening. Thereafter his reaction was unthinkingly instinctive. He thrust himself slowly up into her, completely overwhelmed with the pleasure that the simple act of penetration afforded him, and then fucked her with brisk strokes until, after a rather disappointingly short span of time, he was overcome by his orgasm and ejaculated copiously, and extremely pleasurably, deep inside her.
From that night forward he was consumed by the desire to have sex. His instant addiction to sexual pleasure meant that the longing and desire he had always felt for young girls assumed a new, and even more irresistable, focus.
There were a delightful minority of girls who for some reason, in his eyes, were far more attractive, desirable and arousing than others. This was not simply to do with their bodies. It was not simply their legs, or their figure, or their small developing breasts or, indeed, the attractiveness or otherwise of their facial features. It was something way beyond their mere physical attributes which entranced him. It was as if they had some other, extraordinary quality, some aura they possessed, which he found himself to be utterly captivated by. And he would be under their spell from the very first time he saw them. They filled his nights with longing and fantasy and he expended much semen in masturbatory pleasure as he fantasised about having long, slow, leisurely and not necessarily consensual sex with them.
In his mind’s eye he imagined himself undressing, caressing, smelling, kissing, licking and, ultimately fucking a select group of eleven, twelve and thirteen year old girls. Contraception was never part of his imaginings and ejaculating deep within the forbidden tightness of the girl in question’s vagina was the orgasm inducing culmination of all his masturbatory fantasies and the pleasure they afforded him meant not that his desire to turn fantasy into reality was assuaged but, rather, that it grew stronger over time.
The taboo nature of his sexual longings meant that he realised only too well that the chances of his being able to engage in sexual activity with a female of his choice were very slim. But not non-existent. There are a number of much used aphorisms which might be said to have been useful in maintaining some sense of optimism as far as James was concerned: ‘Patience is a virtue… ’, ‘It always seems darkest just before dawn’, ‘Where there is a will there is a way’, ‘Leave no stone unturned… ’. In any case his life unfolded predictably enough: relationships with women blossomed and then dwindled; there were lonely interludes when an over indulgence in alcohol and cannabis was of use in dulling the sense of unfulfillment and melancholy. And then, quite unexpectedly, when James was in his late twenties, he met a women with whom he fell in love. She was petite in stature and had an elfin face which made her look and seem younger than, in fact, she was. She had been married, disastrously and for only a short time, the result of which was a daughter who was ten years old when James first met her. But, and this is important to note, the daughter was never the reason for James’ attraction to Sian.
Sian was a generous lover who, like James, was addicted to the pleasure of sex. They quickly formed a strong bond and within a couple of months of knowing one another they had decided to live together in Sian’s house – which had been part of the divorce settlement when her disastrous marriage ended. Alice, Sian’s daughter, got on well with James but was not of the type to which he was strongly attracted. He was thankful for this in some ways but, nonetheless, being in close physical proximity to a female on the cusp of the age at which girls became most attractive to him was a fact he was very much aware of. His sex life with Sian was exciting and, at a certain level, deeply satisfying for him but he was, nonetheless, unable to resist the chance to look up Alice’s skirt when the opportunity presented itself and the ready availability of her worn knickers in the laundry basket was a temptation he very soon succumbed to. In short it wasn’t long before he was masturbating as he smelled and licked the pale yellowy-white stains in Alice’s little white knickers.
Sometimes as he fucked her mother, whilst Alice was asleep or at school, he would close his eyes and remember the smell and taste of her knickers and it would increase the intensity and pleasure of his orgasm. As time went on he began to desire Alice more and more and started to actively seek to flatter her and flirt with her though, in truth, he made little progress in this matter as Alice seemed totally unaffected by his subtle advances.
Alice’s eleventh brithday arrived and was duly celebrated and, on the following Saturday afternoon, a group of similarly aged girls arrived for a party. There was a bouncy castle squeezed into the tiny back garden and a variety of fast food ordered and consumed. James and Sian were kept busy making sure everything was run safely and smoothly. But James was not too busy to notice the voyeuristic possiblities which presented themselves when a dozen or so young girls threw themselves around with gay abandon on a bouncy castle. He saw flashes of knickers between the legs of a number of the girls on that afternoon but one young lady in a pink dress and pale yellow knickers who ‘fitted James bill’ perfectly quickly became the object of his voyeuristic scrutiny to the exclusion of all others.
She was called Evie and on a couple of very fortunate occasions he was able to gaze up under her dress for quite long periods of time as she sat in the lounge with her knees drawn up in front of her as she played some game or other with a couple of the other girls. There was a delicious rounded plumpness to the bulge of the material between her closed thighs and the material of her knickers moulded itself around and between the lips of her vulva thereby delineating perfectly the contours of her, presumably, virginal private parts. His arousal grew so intense during the course of that long afternoon that he was forced to retire to the bathroom for a brief but very intense, and very pleasurable, wank fueled by a fantasy of himself sliding his achingly hard cock in and out of Evie’s delightfully tight little pussy while she was still wearing all her clothes but with the gusset of her little yellow knickers pulled to one side so that he could fuck her. It was all he could do not to cry out with the pleasure of his orgasm and he filled the gusset of a pair of Alice’s worn knickers with so much cum that they were pendulous with the weight of his semen.
There was something about Evie. That special something he had noticed in a few girls before; that aura of knowingness and brazen, if innocent, sexuality. Everything about her made James think of sex. Her legs were gorgeous; her pert little bottom was a joy to behold; her girlish hour-glass figure suggested as yet unrealised pleasure; the tiny nubbins of her nascent beasts jutting at the material of her dress made him salivate with longing. He wanted to eat her up… quite literally. But it was her eyes that captivated James most. When he looked into her eyes he felt as though he was falling into a pool filled with a knowledge that went far beyond the scope of her tender years. When she smiled at him her smile seemed to convey a message that the sensible part of James’ mind knew to be improbable, if not impossible, yet which he was still desperate to believe was knowingly deliberate. He longed to undress her and love her; to lick and kiss every inch of her; to worship her young body with a tender gentleness that seemed way beyond his capacity for self-control. The thought of hurting her was painful to him but, paradoxically, he still longed for one thing and one thing only: carnal knowledge of that particular young girl.
Clearly Evie was one of Alice’s best friends and James recognised only too well how important the fact of that friendship might be in his quest to turn his fantasy into reality.
In truth he saw very little of Evie over the ensuing weeks and months. An occasional brief glimpse as he collected Alice from school. Sometimes, though all too infrequently, a word or two exchanged in the chaos of the moments after the girls erupted from the classroom. James lived for those brief interactions with Evie; her eyes and her smile – her seemingly worldly-wise knowingness – captivated him anew on each occasion. The thought of the parts of her young body hidden from his gaze beneath the grey material of her school skirt made him hard and kept him hard until he could afford himself relief when he and Alice got home.
One evening after Alice had gone to bed James suggested to Sian that it might be a good idea to redecorate her (Alice’s) bedroom and, at the same time, to replace her single divan with two bunk beds so that she might have a friend for a sleepover from time to time. Sian was concerned at the cost of such an undertaking but James assured her he had regularly been saving a few pounds from his wages each week and that he thought he would have more than enough for such a project. Sian was thrilled and led him immediately to bed where, once undressed, they engaged in James’ favourite sexual acts: mutual oral sex – a ‘69’ – until Sian was stimulated to a shuddering orgasm followed by doggy-style sexual intercourse. As he fucked Sian James teased at the pucker of her anus with his thumb until he was able to penetrate her and push that digit deep into her asshole whereby he could feel his cock surging into and out of her cunt through the membranes which separated those two fleshy tunnels. When he was on the point of orgasm he hastily withdrew his cock from Sian’s lovely, slippery pussy and his thumb from her backside and she turned around and let him ejaculate straight into her widely opened mouth and, when James was completely spent, she swallowed all of his cum with obvious relish. Noticing that James was still hard Sian lay down and, opening her legs, she invited him to enter her once more. They fucked slowly and softly kissed and talked until James’ had a very gentle second orgasm after which his cock wilted inside Sian’s cunt and, after he had slipped out of her, they snuggled contentedly until, in the afterglow of their union, the desire for sleep overtook them both.
The planning and preparation for the redecoration took some little while and once Alice had been informed of the plans she became increasingly impatient and excited which ensured that there would be no backsliding in either the planning of or the actual undertaking of the project. Nevertheless more than two months elapsed between James’ first proposal of the project and the day Alice arrived home from school to find the transformation of her bedroom complete. She was absolutely thrilled with the result and, having been allowed to choose the colours for the emulsion on the walls and the gloss on the woodwork and doors, felt that she had been involved as well. She loved her new bunk bed and the matching wardrobe and chest of drawers – James had found the very reasonably priced, second-hand bedroom furniture for sale locally (advertised on the internet) – and was instantly very keen to have a friend, or perhaps friends, for a sleepover.
The fact that it was by then only a few weeks short of her twelfth birthday meant that Sian and James were able to delay the date of the first sleepover so as to make it a part of Alice’s birthday celebrations. The fact that Alice was quite insistent that Evie would be her first overnight visitor thrilled James inordinately and the possibility of the ready availability of a pair of her worn knickers for his delectation filled him with a sense of excitement and longing he had not known for a while.
The first night that Alice went to bed in her new room brought about a change in circumstances which was completely unexpected by James. He hugged her and gave her a kiss goodnight before she went upstairs with her mum to get ready for bed and a little later when Sian returned downstairs he was surprised she had changed as if to go out. “Oh come on James… Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten I’m going out with the girls from work tonight. We talked about this at breakfast this morning!”
“Sorry sweetheart. Of course we did. I’m not sure why that slipped my memory. Those jeans look great on you by the way. Do you have to go out?” James stood up and grabbed Sian around the waist and drew her to him sliding his hands down onto her lovely firm backside. “I think it might be nice to slip you out of these jeans. I didn’t have any pudding after supper… I can think of something it would be lovely to eat right this minute!”
Sian pushed him away playfully. “If you’re a good boy and wait up for me then just maybe we might find something nice to do together later on.” She giggled girlishly and batted her eyelashes at him. “A little midnight snack perhaps?”
“I can’t wait,” said James briefly fondling the alluring bulge of the denim between Sian’s legs.
“Oh and by the way Alice asked if you’d go up for a last goodnight in a minute or two. She’s reading at the moment but I think she wants to say a final thank-you for her new bedroom. She’s so thrilled James. She thinks it’s totally brilliant.” She gave James a brief peck on the lips and was gone. Shrugging, and with a slight look of genuine surprise on his face, James went out of the lounge and upstairs. Alice put down her book and smiled broadly at him from the top bunk as he entered her room. “Thank-you James,” she said, “My new room is lovely. Really great.”
“You’re welcome sweetheart. It’s lovely to see you so happy.” Alice leaned towards him for another goodnight kiss which he happily gave her on her lips. As he did so he was suddenly gripped by a desire to kiss her for longer and, shall we say, in a more ‘grown-up’ manner. One kiss turned into two and then three and, when their eyes met, as was inevitable, James noticed a certain look of understanding in Alice’s gaze which caused a southerly blood-flow he had very much not expected. When Alice then softly asked him if he would give her a ‘back-rub’ to help her go to sleep he found it quite impossible to refuse. Turning off her bedside lamp Alice lay on her tummy and James slid his hand under the quilt and began to gently rub her back through the material of her nightshirt.
Her back was warm beneath his fingers and the intimacy of what he was doing caused his erection to grow more urgent with every passing second. Desire began to overcome his natural caution and it was not long before he slid his hand down onto the firm, rounded globes of Alice’s buttocks searching for the hem of her nightshirt. When he found it he slipped his hand beneath the material and briefly stroked and caressed the cheeks of her backside through her knickers before moving his hand, reluctantly, up onto the skin of her back once more. “Don’t stop,” murmured Alice quietly, “That felt nice.”
Moving his hand back down onto her bottom James said, “What, this?”
“Mmmm, yes that.” James fondled Alice’s buttocks for a few moments absolutely desperate to allow his fingers to slip down and explore between her legs. He was nervous, excited and very surprised at what was happening. He pushed the material of her knickers into the crack between her buttocks and then slid them down and around until he was sure his fingers must be touching the end of her slit. He could feel the wetness of precum where his hard cock was tenting his boxer shorts.
Bending down so that his mouth was only millimetres from Alice’s ear he whispered, “This is really a bit naughty Alice my sweetheart. Perhaps I should stop now?” It was the last thing he wanted to do and, as it turned out, it was the last thing Alice wanted him to do as well.
“I know it’s naughty,” she whispered back. “I’ll never tell anyone though. I promise. I like the feeling.”
Taking his hand away from her bottom James said, “Turn over for me sweetie.” Alice did and then James leaned down and kissed her on the mouth as he put his hand on her tummy and eased his fingers under the waistband at the front of her knickers. He knew this was very dangerous ground. Very dangerous ground indeed. But he was also very excited and aroused and was desperate to have a feel of her slit. Drawing his face away from her just a little he said, “You sure you’re ok with this?” And he pushed his fingers further down inside her knickers so that he could be sure she knew what he was asking her about. He could feel the top of her slit with the tip of his middle finger. His cock flexed mightily with urgent desire. He had absolutely no idea where all this was going to end but he knew with a certainty that was absolute that he would have to cum quite soon.
Alice lifted her head up off of her pillow and kissed James briefly on the mouth. “Yes I’m sure. No-one will know. You can touch me.” As her head subsided back onto the pillow James kissed her hard on the mouth and slid his middle finger down the groove of her slit, wobbling it from side to side to open her lips. He felt her open her legs for him and groaned aloud with real pleasure as her soft lips parted and his fingertips found the opening into her body. He teased at her little hole for a few moments before drawing his fingers slowly back up along the length of her slit until he found the ear of flesh which protected her little clitoris and began to masturbate her. “Mmmm, it does feel nice like she said it would,” Alice murmured softly.
James wanted to wet his fingers to lubricate their motion over and around Alice’s clitoris and he also wanted to push her knickers down to her knees to make it easier to play with her. “Can I take you knickers down a little way Alice my sweet? – just to make it easier to move my hand around as I touch you.” He felt the motion of Alice nodding in the near darkness and he took his hand away from between her legs and then used both hands to fold the quilt down off of her body. “Put the light back on please sweetheart, I want to see you.” There was a click as Alice turned the bedside lamp back on and the top bunk was bathed in a subdued light once more. James stroked Alice’s slim thighs briefly and then pushed the hem of her nightshirt up onto her tummy and, using both hands, pulled her knickers down to her knees.
The sight of her gorgeous pink slit sent James’ pulse-rate soaring and he gasped at the erotic beauty of her vulva. “Oh Alice,” he whispered as he bent down to kiss her again. “You’re such a good girl to let me look at you and do this for you.” He licked his fingers and began to masturbate her again switching his gaze between the pink perfection of her vulva and her contented face. Alice closed her eyes as he rubbed her clitoris. With his free hand James eased Alice’s knickers down until they were around her ankles then he said, “Pull your knees up sweetie and then let your legs fall wide apart for me.” She did as he asked and he gasped anew as her lips parted and he could, for the first time, actually see her delightfully small vaginal opening.
Watching her face as he continued to masturbate Alice he sensed her growing arousal and excitement. Her facial muscles twitched and her lips moved as she breathed and sighed as her pleasure mounted. “Does this feel nice my love?” James whispered hoarsely as he gazed once more at the erotic beauty of the now glistening opening to her tight little cunt. Alice nodded her head and whispered a single word, “Yes.” His desire to fuck her made him arch his back and shudder with expectant delight as his fingers were busy on her clitoris. Suddenly Alice drew her breath in sharply and arched her back lifting her buttocks up off of the bed and grinding herself against James’ busy fingers. Instinctively James knew Alice was at the point of sexual climax and concentrated hard to maintain an even rhythm with his fingers so as not to break the continuity of her journey to orgasm.
His own excitement was nearing fever pitch and when he felt Alice jerk once, twice and then a third time and looked up at her face and saw her nostrils flare and a deep pink blush suffuse her neck and cheeks he knew that she had cum, that she had experienced her first girlish orgasm, and he was consumed with delight for her. He was also desperately close to orgasm himself and wanted to show himself to Alice and let her witness his pleasure and to understand that it was the excitement of her orgasm which had made him so aroused.
“Was that nice my sweetheart?” James whispered. Alice opened her eyes which now had a dreamy, contented look to them and nodded her head with a small smile on her lips.
“I never believed her when she told me… Yes, that was really lovely.”
“Can I show you how excited I am now. Would you like to see my cock and watch as I cum as well?”
Alice looked just a shade doubtful but nevertheless said, “Yes, ok.” Then she raised herself on one elbow and looked down at him over the rail of the bunk bed as James unfastened his trousers and then pushed them and his boxers down to his knees. His erection sprang up when released. “Wow… He’s big!” murmured Alice in awe and she watched with her bottom lip drawn between her teeth as James began to masturbate himself. With his eyes closed he imagined himself sliding his cock up into Alice’s lovely little hole and was very soon rapidly approaching his climax. It was then that he suddenly remembered that he had nothing to catch his cum in. Stilling the motion of his right hand he opened his eyes.
“Give me your knickers Alice please,” he said quietly. “I need something to catch my cum in and I’d like to cum somehwere that your privates have been touching.” Alice scrabbled to quickly get her knickers off from around her ankles and then she passed them to James. Turning them inside out he lay them with the gusset uppermost across the open palm of his left hand and then held it in front of the tip of his throbbing erection as he began once more to masturbate. Alice was agog with expectant excitement as she watched James move his fist rapidly back and forth along the shaft of his cock.
“Oh Alice, I’m going to cum,” murmured James through barely parted lips. He held back as long as he could to increase the intensity and pleasure of his orgasm but when he could hold back no longer he gave a guttural sigh of pleasure and thrust his hips forward as the first pulse of cum spurted from the tip of his cock. Then giving a moan of pure pleasure with each contraction deep between his legs James ejaculated half a dozen spurts of thick, viscous cum into Alice’s knickers until he was spent and hugely satisfied. Giving a long, slow sigh of contentment he looked up at Alice’s face and smiled. “That was so nice Alice my sweetheart” he said shakily. “And it was you who caused me to be that excited. Letting me look at you, and touch you, and give you your first orgasm – that was what got me so excited that I needed to cum.”
After he had cleared up and found Alice another pair of knickers to wear in bed he settled her down and gave her yet another kiss goodnight. Alice put her arms around James’ neck and held him tight when he kissed her and when he eased himself from her grasp she whispered, “I’ll never say a word… cross my heart and hope to die!” Then after a brief pause as James stroked her cheek tenderly and said good girl she asked, “Can we do it again sometime?”
“Yes please,” replied James with a smile. “But I don’t know when because we have to choose a time when we are here but your mum is out. We have to be careful.”
Alice nodded her head and, after a little pause she whispered, “I know, but I can’t wait.”
James took Alice’s sodden knickers into the bathroom and then gathered an armful of dirty laundry and took it downstairs and set the washing machine running.
The next few days were much more difficult than James had ever imagined they might be. In truth he had never really thought much about what it might be like after engaging in sexual activity with a young girl because in his heart he hadn’t really ever believed it would happen. So he certainly wasn’t prepared for the knot of fear in his stomach whenever Sian and Alice were together. The fact of Alice’s being but a child made him doubt her ability to be careful in what she said to her mum and he constantly expected her to let something slip – not deliberately but quite by accident; just a slip of the tongue – but it didn’t happen and, as the days went past, he began to gradually relax more and more.
He had no chance to be alone with Alice and his desire to touch her again began to grow with each passing day. In his mind he relived the moments of their time alone; the feel of her through her knickers; the act of pulling her knickers down; his fingers touching her slit and exploring between the softly rounded lips of her vulva; the sight of her gorgeous little hole when she opened her legs wide; her face when she came; his cumming into her knickers as she watched open mouthed.
Then, quite by chance an opportunity presented itself.
Sian was asked by her boss if she could work late one afternoon to cover for another staff member who had a hospital appointment. It was four hours overtime at time-and-a-half pay. Too good to refuse Sian thought and James agreed. So on the appointed day James had to leave his place of work promptly and then get himself to the school in time to collect Alice from ‘After School Club’ and then take her home and give her her tea. James’ heart leapt with joy and excitement when Sian told him about the arrangements and he could hardly wait for the day in question to arrive.
He was actually ten minutes early getting to school but the staff did not mind and they were happy to release Alice into his care a bit early and when she ran out of the room with her book bag under her arm he gave her a big hug and they went out of the building together and began the walk home.
“We’ve got until half-past seven alone together Alice. Do you think we will be able to find something to do?” Alice giggled and snuggled into his side as they walked along. No words were necessary to make clear what Alice felt about the situation. It was quiet as they walked through the tree lined streets on their way home and James decided to ask a question which had been nagging at him since their intimacy all those weeks ago. “You remember when I touched you that evening?” Alice nodded and actually blushed a little bit. “Well, you said something along the lines of: ‘Mmm, it does feel nice like she said it would… ’ Do you remember?” Alice nodded again and had a slightly worried look in her eyes as she looked up at James. “There’s nothing to worry about sweetie,” James said reassuringly. “I just wondered who the ‘she’ was that you were referring to. That’s all.”
They walked in silence for a few moments then Alice said, “Evie. She told me about how nice it was when someone touches your privates – and she was right wasn’t she?”
“She definitely was sweetheart. Nice for both of us too! Did she say, Evie I mean; did she tell you how she knew about what it was like to be touched. You know, did she tell you who had touched her and stuff?” Alice nodded, clearly reluctant to say too much. “It’s ok Alice you don’t have to tell me. If Evie asked you to keep it a secret I get that, really I do. It’s just like me asking you to keep our ‘games’ a secret. You’re a good girl for keeping Evie’s secret. A very good girl. Can I just ask you one more question?” Another nod from Alice. “Did you tell Evie about what we did? You’re not in trouble if you did. I understand why you might do that and I am happy that Evie will keep your secret anyway. I just need to know, that’s all. It’s not a problem.” James smiled at Alice and released her hand and gave her back a rub as he spoke.
There was a moment or two of silence and then Alice looked up into James’ face and said, “I did tell her. I promised I would if anything happened and she absolutely swore on the bible she would never say a word to anyone. She did ask something though.” James nodded his head to indicate that he would like Alice to continue. “She asked if she could come for a sleepover because she would like you to touch her and then watch as you make yourself cum as well.” James felt himself getting hard as Alice spoke. The idea that he might be able to put his hand up Evie’s skirt, stroke her thighs and then fondle her little pussy was barely believable but was a hugely exciting prospect nonetheless.
“And what did you say to that?”
“I said it was a good idea and that I wanted her to come for a sleepover anyway. Then I asked if I could watch when you touch her and she said that would be ok too.” James’ excitement threatened to boil over. He could scarcely credit what might soon happen. Two pre-teen girls with their knickers off – maybe even completely naked – and him playing with their excited little bodies; touching their holes and rubbing their clitorises until they came for him. Maybe he’d even get to lick their little cunts as well. The thought of the possibilites made his erection urgent and almost painful as he walked. He suddenly was very, very keen to get home so that he could get Alice’s clothes off and get his fingers and maybe even his tongue busy between her slim, widely spread thighs.
Once inside with the front door closed behind them Alice dropped her book bag, took off her jacket and folded herself into James’ willing embrace. He stroked her back and then allowed his hands to drop lower until he was fondling her buttocks through the material of her grey school skirt. He could feel the outline of her knickers and, when Alice turned her face up to him, James kissed her on the mouth as he pushed the material of her skirt between her legs from behind. Alice groaned a little as he pushed his fingers up into the softness between her thighs and James quickly lifted her skirt and began to explore her through the thin material of her knickers. He immediately found the yielding declivity of her vaginal opening and then used the fingers of his left hand to pull the gusset of her knickers to one side so that the fingers of his right hand could engage directly with the silky-soft flesh of her vulva.
James kissed Alice with his mouth open, licking her lips and then sucking them into his mouth a little. “Open your mouth Alice my sweet,” he murmured, “Let me taste your tongue and you can taste mine too. It’s what grown-ups do to each other.” Alice complied – perhaps just a shade reluctantly at first – and very soon learned the sensual pleasure of such a kissing technique. James explored the erotic delight of her delightfully small hole noting with excitement that there was just a hint of slippery wetness around her opening. Sliding his fingertips back and forth between the lips of her slit he settled onto the nub of her clitoris swirling his fingers over and around it in a vaguely circular motion.
He was becoming agitated with desire for the young girl in his arms. He wanted to undress her and to look at the treasure between her legs; to lick her and to kiss her… and much more besides. Breaking their kiss and taking his hand reluctantly from between her legs he said, “Come on sweetheart, lets go upstairs to your bedroom. It’s more private… and perhaps we could take our clothes off and get into bed together. What do you think?” Alice nodded her head looking excited at the prospect and they quickly went upstairs.
Once in Alice’s room with the door closed James pulled her school polo shirt out from under the waistband of her skirt and lifted it up and off over her head. He was delighted to see that she had small swellings around her nipples – her little breasts were beginning to grow and develop. He softly rubbed the pads of his thumbs over her nipples. “Your breasts are growing sweetheart. May I kiss them when we’re in bed?” Alice nodded her head.
“Can I take your shirt off now?” she inquired with her head tilted slightly to one side.
“Of course you can my love.” Alice undid buttons and cuffs and then slipped his shirt off. When she had taken his shirt off James allowed his hands to stroke up and down the backs of Alice’s legs. The smooth, warmth of her skin was like an aphrodisiac and he was quickly consumed with a need to be touching her more intimately. Kneeling in front of Alice he simply pulled her skirt down – it had an elasticated waistband with no fastenings – meaning that the delightful young girl was standing in front of him with just her ankle socks and her knickers on. Sinking low on his haunches he leaned forward and nuzzled the front of her knickers inhaling deeply as he did so and drawing the delightful scent from between her legs into his nose. “My God you smell good,” he breathed shakily, “So, so good.” Then he kissed the front of her knickers where he judged the top of her slit to be and stood up to allow Alice to take his trousers down.
“Is your thing big already?” Alice asked as she unfastened his belt and drew his fly zipper down.
“Have a feel and find out for yourself my girl,” James replied and then gasped in pleasure as Alice slipped her hand in between his trousers and his boxer shorts and gently explored the length of his erection. “That’s lovely sweetheart,” he murmured. “You can’t do that too much or you’ll just make me cum too quickly.” He smiled at her and Alice removed her hand and then pushed his trousers down eventually kneeling in front of him to pull the waistband of his trousers down to his ankles. Then James lifted each foot in turn to allow Alice to slide the material of each leg of his trousers off. His cock, released from the confines of his trousers, tented the material of his boxer shorts and there was a clearly visible wet patch at its tip where pre-cum had oozed out in his excitement.
Alice made to stand up but James put his hands on her shoulders holding her in position and said, “You stay down there Alice and take my shorts off straight away. Then you can have a feel of my cock and play with him a bit before I take your knickers off and play with you. Ok?” Alice nodded without taking her eyes off of the bulge of his cock in his shorts. Then she reached forward and lifted the waistband of his shorts away from his tummy and then pulled it downwards until his cock sprang free. Then with no hesitation she pulled his shorts down until they were around his ankles and then began, oh-so-softly to stroke his cock with both hands.
“Even though he looks hard he is so silky-soft. It’s strange… but very nice. He’s so big though… how can it be that he could ever fit up inside a girl.” She closed her right fist softly around the shaft of James’ cock and began, although there was no way she could consciously have known what she was doing, to masturbate him. Back and forth her neat, delicately boned hand traveled slowly and steadily. James closed his eyes and reveled in the delight of her touch and the powerfully erotic fact of an almost twelve year old girl engaging with him in such a lewd and sexual manner. “Stroke my balls as well sweetie. You’re doing so well my love. Ahhh, that feels so good. If you keep doing that I shall… Well, I think you know what will happen… ” For a few moments there was a gentle silence in the room punctuated only by occasional softly indrawn breaths as James’ excitement grew. Then, “I’ve not even taken your knickers off yet so you’d best stop sweetheart. Plenty of time for you to complete that delightful task later on.”
Alice stood up in front of James and he in turn sank to his knees in front of the girl and then without preamble simply pulled her little white knickers down and took them off over her feet. His eyes were glued to her gorgeous pink slit and, cupping her firm buttocks in his hands James leaned forward and kissed the little ear of flesh which protruded between the lips of her vulva – her clitoral hood. “I want to lick your privates Alice… would that be ok?” He looked up at Alice’s face as he spoke and saw the slight confusion on her features. She clearly didn’t know how to answer him “It’s not dirty or nasty Alice. A girl’s private parts are the nicest thing in the whole wide world to lick and kiss. They are soft, and warm and delightfully private and they smell lovely and taste even better… And you remember that nice feeling you had when I made you cum with my fingers?” Alice nodded her head. “Well, I don’t think there has been one single girl who has not had an even nicer feeling when I make her cum using my tongue. Do you want to give it a try?”
“Ok then,” she murmured, “So long as you want to and you don’t mind.”
“I can’t wait,” said James with a smile. “Sit down on the edge of the bottom bunk and then lay back and open your legs.” Alice did as she was asked. “Now lift your knees up high and hold them there using your hands.” Once again Alice complied perfectly. “That’s absolutely perfect sweetie,” said James as he knelt down in front of her his eyes roving over the delightfully exposed flesh between her legs. “Now close your eyes, relax and enjoy.” James opened Alice’s lips with the tips of his fingers and gently and slowly licked her from the bottom of her slit right up to where the two lips merged together at the top pausing briefly to swirl his tongue over and around her clitoris. Then he did it again and again; over and over, rhythmically licking up over her cunt and her wee-wee hole and then teasingly swirling over and around her clitoris. Taking his head away from her crotch he asked quietly, “Is the ok sweetheart?”
“Yes… Oh yeah it’s lovely. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” James smiled happily and returned to his heavenly task. The taste of her genitals was wonderful. The tang of her urine and the slight musky overtone – the taste of her virginal cunt – were nectar on his taste buds. As she got more aroused and excited he began to feel the silky, slipperiness of her vaginal secretions coating his tongue and his chin. He was urgently in need of the girl; longing to fuck her despite knowing, in his heart, that to do such a thing would simply be madness. He slipped the tip of his tongue up into her cunt until the point at which her hymen prevented further penetration. Then he tongue-fucked the few millimetres of her hole available to him in growing excitement. Her secretions were aphrodisiac indeed – though none were in any way required – and his desire for her orgasm drove him to slide his tongue back up between the lips of her widely opened slit to the nub of her clitoris. Easing the hood of flesh off of the sensitive button he began to rhythmically slide the flat of his tongue around and around and up and down over it.
With his eyes closed, his nose full of the scent of Alice’s most private parts and his mouth awash with her taste James was lost to the world in the pleasure of the act in which he was engaged. The feel of her silky flesh beneath his tongue and the knowledge of the insanely taboo nature of his actions was fueling an erotic fantasy in his head conjuring images of himself engaged in sexual intercourse with Alice: she kneeling before him, him kneeling behind her holding her slim hips as he slides his achingly hard erection in and out of her tight, slippery hole as he fucks her.
Time passes; whether it is just a few seconds or many minutes James knows not. All he knows is that a little later Alice gave a mewl of delight and then thrust her bottom up off of the bed grinding her cunt into his chin as she was overcome by her orgasm. Her whole body jerked convulsively three or four times and she cried out with pleasure as she came. James sat back and watched as the flesh around her vulva clenched and pulsed with her pleasure. Then he leaned close once more and licked the glistening wetness from her cunt as if it were the very stuff of life itself. He kissed her little hole repeatedly and also her wee-wee hole and all of the slippery, pink flesh in between; loving her and wanting her so much.
Moving himself away a little James said, “Get into bed sweetheart; we’ll have a little cuddle.” Alice stood up and then slipped under the quilt. James followed and they snuggled down together in ‘spoons’ with Alice’s slender form moulded in front of James. He lifted her right thigh to allow his erection to lay along the line of the slippery wet slit between her legs then lowered her leg once more making a delightful nest for his cock. He felt her hand begin to softly stroke the portion of his cock which protruded from the front of her closed thighs and sighed with pleasure. “Was that nice darling girl? Did you like me licking and kissing you down there?” he whispered softly.
He felt her head nod briefly and then by some sixth sense or other realised that Alice was quietly crying. “Hey, sweetheart, what’s the matter my love? Did I hurt you?” Slipping his cock from between her legs he said, “Turn around sweetie, let me hug you. There now my love shh… ” James held her in his arms as she softly sobbed. Then, as her emotion began to subside, he kissed some of her tears away. “What is it my sweetheart? What was that all about eh?”
“It was just so nice,” Alice said shakily. “I can’t believe… would never have imagined that anything could feel as good… could fill me with such a feeling of warmth and loveliness and, at the same time, fill me with a sense of longing for something… but I don’t know what it is I am longing for. It was that confusion I think that just made me sad somehow… But it was truly lovely. Just the nicest feeling ever – really, truly I loved it.” Alice turned her tear streaked face up to James and he dried the remaining tears away with the ball of his thumb and kissed her on the lips.
“Its a lot to take in Alice I know. I’m sorry if I’ve gone too fast with all this. I never meant to make you sad; I just wanted to show you how good sex is. How pleasurable it can be. But, and there’s no point me trying to pretend otherwise, I do it because it gives me pleasure too. I love your private parts so much… I can’t get enough of them. I know what we do together is naughty but I don’t want to stop. I want to do more. Sorry to use a rude word but I want us to fuck together; I want to know what it feels like to have my cock up inside you. I want to fuck you until I cum; until I fill your tight, slippery pussy with everything I have.”
“I want it too. I just don’t really know what ‘it’ is.” Alice paused briefly and then, almost in a rush, she continued, “Evie has been fucked you know… she told me she has. She said it hurts the first time but after that it is incredible. Will you do it to me?”
“Not yet Alice. We have to wait a while; you know until you’re a bit older; a bit bigger. I’m longing to have sex with you but I don’t want to do it too soon, before you’re ready. I don’t want to get it wrong and hurt you.”
“Evie wants you to fuck her you know. She told me that. Will you do that? Will you fuck Evie? If so, then why not me?”
“I don’t know about Evie sweetheart. I suppose I will if she really wants me to. As to why? Well, for one thing she is a bigger girl than you – not a lot older I know – but taller and a bit more developed which means that her vagina will be longer inside; there will be more room for a cock to go into her without the risk of harm. But if you’d rather I didn’t have sex with Evie then I won’t; it’s as simple as that really.”
Alice said nothing in reply and James could see that she was thinking about what had been said. He began to softly stroke her legs and bottom, to soothe her through touch and, after a little while he felt the fingers of her hand close around his erection and begin to move back and forth along its length. James closed his eyes as he stroked Alice’s legs and wallowed in the growing pleasure her hand on his cock was giving him. Soon enough his fingers slipped between her legs once more and as Alice masturbated him he played and teased at the entrance to her cunt.
“Do you want to cum in my knickers like last time?” Alice whispered. “Where would you most like to cum?”
“You know where I’d most like to cum – up inside your pussy of course. But that’s not possible. Next best would be to cum into your mouth so that you could swallow it all down. But I don’t suppose for a moment that you’d be very keen on that and I quite understand why not. So, what would be lovely would be if you would let me cum all over your lovely pink slit so that it dribbles down between your lips and covers your clitoris and your wee-wee hole and, best of all, slides over the entrance to your pussy.”
“How?”
“Like this my love.” James threw back the quilt and knelt up in the bed. “You lay on your back for me and bring your knees up like you did earlier and then hold them up with your legs nice and wide open… Perfect. Now I’ll masturbate myself until I cum over you… ok?” Alice nodded slowly watching as James took his cock in his right fist and began to masturbate. The sight of Alice’s genitals, her lips open and her little cunt glistening made James almost mad with lust; his level of arousal was massive – he could feel the pre-cum easing from the tip of his throbbing cock as he wanked. He was desperate to push his cock up into the little girl in front of him; to rupture her hymen and bury as much of himself as was humanly possible up inside the warmth and tightness of her cunt. But, somehow, he held back.
Looming over her, supporting himself on one braced arm, and then bending low to kiss her mouth he increased the tempo of his hand and began to feel the swirling delight of his orgasm grow inside him as he gazed down between their bodies. Then, quite suddenly, it was upon him and try as he might to hold it at bay it soon overwhelmed him. “Oh sweetie I’m gonna cum all over your pussy. I can’t hold back sweetheart… gonna… Ahh, Jesus… Fucking… Christ I’m gonna cum… ” Then with eyes closed in ecstasy he sighed massively and grunted in huge pleasure as the first powerful spurt of his cum erupted from his cock and laid a trail from Alice’s clitoris all the way up past her belly button, almost to the swellings of her developing breasts.
Opening his eyes as the contractions of his orgasm continued he directed the spurts of cum down onto the opening to Alice’s cunt and sprayed that little orifice with spurt after spurt of thick, white cum grunting and sighing with pleasure until he was spent. Then, breathing heavily, he watched in erotic delight as his cum dribbled down her slit and slid off her genitals to pool between the pink cheeks of her backside.
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