Nathan’s 12-year-old daughter was my gift for the night and I was about to experience the pleasures of a pre-teen girl’s body for the first time.
CHAPTER 3: My Night with Ginny
“Hi, Ginny! I’m Michael.” If she was the 12-year-old her father Nathan had gifted to me tonight, that meant I was free to do anything with Ginny until, well, I wasn’t sure when. My door was closed and everyone else had retired to their rooms for the night, leaving me completely alone with with gorgeous child.
“Do you want me to get off your bed?” she asked, sitting up with her dainty legs crossed. Her perfect toes wiggled as she adjusted how she was sitting. I could see that she or someone else had painted them green to match her fingernails and the color went beautifully with her natural red hair.
“No, you’re fine, Ginny. You’re perfect in fact.” I wanted to start testing out how the girls here would react to me complimenting them and showing them affection, and I figured my “gift” for the night would be a perfect place to start.
“Oh, I’m perfect?”
“Yes, I mean, you’re very beautiful and perfect right there.”
“Thank you! I think you’re so handsome,” she replied softly but enthusiastically.
“You do?”
“Yes, you’re a very handsome man. Are you happy I’m here?” she asked, showing the first hint of insecurity.
“Oh yes! More than anything!” I replied.
The insecurity melted from her face and she giggled.
I approached the young girl on the bed and decided to test everything Nathan had told me about the girls in Eden: they are sexually active as pre-teens and are allowed to be impregnated as soon as they start ovulating, they understand and accept that it’s normal for men and pubescent girls to be sexually attracted to one another, and if a man gifts you one of his wives or daughters she knows it is her responsibility to use her body to sexually gratify you in every way possible. Only moments ago I watched Nathan’s own 10-year-old daughter Anna refer to him as her husband just before he closed the door, presumably to have a threesome with his daughter and her young mother. He didn’t show the slightest bit of shame. I realized it was my time to be bolder than I felt inside and enjoy what I had come here for.
“You’re so beautiful, Ginny. I want to kiss you,” I revealed, sitting next to her on the bed.
“Okay,” she replied quickly with another giggle. Her hazel eyes sparkled with a sort of broken innocence. She had the face of a young girl but the expression of someone who had been fully awakened sexually. She looked up at me expectantly.
I leaned over and pressed my lips against hers. She almost immediately opened her mouth and I felt the softest tongue in my entire life touching the space between my lips. I responded by opening my mouth to welcome this 12-year-old girl’s warm, wet tongue into my mouth. Our tongues pressed against each other’s and I was instantly in heaven. It was my first time as an adult man tasting the mouth of a little girl. I couldn’t believe I was French kissing a girl who was young enough to be my daughter, and I guess on the Island of Eden she was young enough to be my granddaughter! I reached out and held her tiny head in my hands while my tongue explored her mouth. I could taste the cherry sorbet she had for dessert. In between sliding across her tongue I licked her teeth and felt a little gap between her front teeth. Later when she smiled at me it was the cutest little gap and I knew my tongue had probed it along with every last space inside the ginger girl’s mouth.
As we made out I gently caressed her cheek with one hand and the other one slid up the side of her body from her waist to her chest. My fingers trailed across the thin red fabric to a soft mound. She had perfect little titties which seemed on the small range for a 12-year-old girl. I groped her as a slight moan escaped her lips into my mouth. After a moment of touching her I broke off the kiss so I could look down at the perfect little titties I was groping. In my country I would be at risk of spending years in prison for touching the breasts of a girl in middle school, but on my first night in Eden I was doing it legally with someone who wanted me to grope her titties, who enjoyed having an adult man squeeze her developing body.
In that moment I knew what I wanted more than anything was to have her titties in my mouth. I used both my hands to grab the already wide v-neck of her nighty and pull the lacy fabric to either side, exposing her chest to me. Her titties weren’t like round melons the way an adult woman would have but more like the ends of those long balloons you might make balloon animals out of. They were perky, pointed almost straight out like torpedoes, with puffy areolas. I lowered my mouth then slurped one of her boobies right into my mouth.
“Uh hu!” she whimpered, letting me know this is exactly what she wanted me to do.
I suckled her while my hands explored the rest of her body, memorizing her perfect form with the touch of my fingertips. She wrapped her childish arms around my neck while my mouth continued to devour her titty.
“Please fuck me,” she begged in between gasps of pleasure.
I was sure my ears had deceived me. No pre-teen where I’m from would ever utter such words. Even if they were horny enough, and I think most pubescent girls are, they are so sexually oppressed that to express any desire, especially to an adult man, would be completely out of the question. Yet here I was in Eden, a place where girls grow up being allowed to express their natural human desire, being told by a 12-year-old goddess that she wanted me to fuck her. Still, I had to be sure so I released her young mammary from my mouth to ask.
“What did you say?”
“If you want to you can fuck me. It’s okay,” she said, seemingly to reassure me while exposing her desires to me.
“I can?”
“Mmm hmm. I want you to.”
Suddenly I knew this was really going to happen and I got very nervous. I knew this wasn’t some sort of trick, but in the back of my mind I had images of an Interpol task force busting down the door. I became very aware of my long travel here and how much less clean I must be than this little girl who wanted me to make love to her.
“Can I take a quick shower first?”
“Yes, do you want me to help you?”
Shower sex did sound appealing, but I just wanted to return to this moment.
“That’s okay! I’ll be right back! Stay right here, kiddo!” I instructed, then immediately regretted my choice of words.
“Kiddo?” I said to myself as I walked to the bathroom. I mean, well yeah, she was a kid, but not like a kid kid. She was a child but not really a child. She was sexually mature. Okay, she wasn’t mature but she was sexually awakened. She could have children of her own and that made her something more than just a child even though she wasn’t yet even a teen.
I started the shower and the thoughts of her being sexually active finally set in. Was she on birth control? Didn’t Nathan say this was the prime age for girls to get impregnated on the island and that girls didn’t really start using birth control until around 15 or 16? So maybe I was expected to use a condom? Surely Nathanial wouldn’t want me knocking up his own daughter on my first night here. I hadn’t even decided for certain I was going to stay.
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When I came out of the bathroom in a large soft bathrobe Ginny was lying on the bed with her thin white legs spread open and her knees bent. Her beautiful little feet were almost touching each other as she made a diamond shape with her legs. She had one of her hands pressed between her legs, slipping a finger up and down her wet slit. I couldn’t believe I was watching a 12-year-old do this to herself. It made me realized how much western society has fucked up childhood development, making kids feel shame in their own bodies instead of encouraging them to enjoy it. Ginny was certainly enjoying her wet, pink cunny, and right in front of an adult man she just met.
“I got nice and wet for you, Michael,” the girl said. Her voice had an edge of desperation to it and frankly so did mine when I replied to her.
“That’s a good girl.” My voice quivered with excitement. I had intended to play with her pre-teen body for much longer before actually fucking her, but after such a long trip, and the weeks of anticipation, I just wanted to nut so hard in this little slut.
I let my robe fall to the ground and Ginny looked me up and down. As I climbed onto the bed and crawled over her body she stopped touching herself and let both of her arms fall to the side. With her fair legs still splayed open she looked into my eyes with a lustful gaze I didn’t think possible in even an adult woman. By now my member was fully erect and ready to plunge inside of her. I crawled a little closer to her and aligned the head of my dick with her slit. Her pussy was small, with soft auburn wisps of hair growing around it. Normally I like women to be shaved down there, but being that this child wasn’t fully grown, it added to my arousal to see signs of her still being sexually immature. Some of her hair was damp and her slit glistened with the cream she secreted when she fingered herself.
“Are you on birth control?” I asked as seductively as I could without breaking the mood.
“No.”
“Are there condoms or something I should use? You don’t want to get pregnant right now, do you?”
“Yes,” she said clearly, her voice hinting at a request.
“You want me to get you pregnant?”
“Yes, it’s okay. You can if you want. And, I want you to.”
Knowing a 12-year-old child wanted me to impregnate her was too much for me to resist and I decided to completely give in. I wasn’t going to hold back. I wasn’t going to try and pull out. I wasn’t even going to try and delay satisfaction as long as I could just to somehow impress a child. I was going to fuck Ginny and cum in her as soon as I felt it happening.
I pressed my lips against Ginny’s and we began kissing deeply and passionately again. Her mouth was as delicious as I remembered. While our tongues played and danced in a pool of our own saliva, I allowed my cock to press against her slit. Then I rocked my hips back and pushed just the tip of my dick into her cunt. It was tight but slick. I pulled out and pushed into her again, this time entering her about a half an inch deeper. Was this really happening? Was I sliding my adult-sized cock into a little tween’s snatch?
“Are you okay?” I asked the girl, not wanting to hurt her.
“Don’t stop,” is all she said, and spread her legs even wider to encourage me to penetrate her deeper.
I resumed kissing her and pulled out again, only to push even deeper this time. Her cunt squeezed me tighter than I’ve ever held my own cock before but she was so wet it pushed into her almost effortlessly. I looked down so I could watch my adult cock going into this beautiful child, knowing it was legal, knowing her father was in his room right now probably fucking another one of his daughters. How did I get to lucky?
A few more pumps and I was fully inserted inside of Ginny, at least as far as I could go. Before I could deposit the full length of my cock into her the head of my penis hit her cervix. I paused, knowing the hole in my penis was pressed against the hole of her cervix and I was probably leaking some of my pre-cum into it.
Ginny reached up and held onto my neck with her dainty hands and arms as I continued to pound her body. I could feel myself getting close to ejaculating, and for a brief moment I thought about slowing down or stopping, but then I realized something. In the past, when I would have sex with a woman, I was always concerned with lasting long enough for her, making sure the woman was receiving pleasure herself, where I could cum, and how I might look or sound when I do. But now I was fucking a 12-year-old girl and I was the only adult in the room. I didn’t have to worry about what she might think. I didn’t have to worry about lasting a certain amount of time, or making sure she was satisfied. This pre-teen girl was my gift for the night and I could selfishly use her body as much or as little as I wanted and nothing else mattered. What was I saving up my cum for if not to impregnate teens and tweens? I could shoot my wad into Ginny and have another load ready for her or someone else tomorrow.
So that’s what I did. Without warning I grabbed the pre-teen’s shoulders and began to thrust faster, making sure to not hit her cervix too hard. She might be mine to do with whatever I wanted, but she was also a child with a full-sized adult man’s cock inside of her, and I didn’t want to injure her.
As my rod erupted with semen into the beautiful red-headed Ginny, I experienced the most intense pleasure I had ever felt up to that point in my life. Nathan had told me the pussy of a young nymph was like nothing else and that no adult woman could compare, but I didn’t truly believe him until that moment. The feeling of having my rock hard manbone inserted into a pre-teen’s slick, tight cunt while a load of my seed burst out inside of her can’t be put into words. I shoved my head right up against her cervix and I thought I could literally feel jets of my cum squirt directly into her womb.
I pulled my cock about halfway out of her cunt then slammed it back in again and held it there a moment more so the next wave could spill into her young, fertile womb. This is what humans were meant to do, to have fully mature men invade the tight passages of young, ovulating girls and breed them over and over again.
Ginny, for her part, moaned innocent childlike cries that sounded on the verge of painful but also clearly expressing the girl was getting exactly what she wanted. Did pre-teen girls love being fucked and bred as much as adult men loved doing it? This is a question I was starting to understand the answer to.
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After my orgasm subsided I felt the weight of my body on hers and pulled out. The pressure of her tight cunny made my cock almost pop out. I rolled to the side of Ginny and she immediately closed her legs.
“Ginny, you felt so amazing! Is that okay I came inside of you?”
“Yes, thank you for doing it,” she replied with the most sincere voice.
“Are you sure wanted me to?”
“Yes.”
I realized I knew almost nothing of Ginny. She was only 12 but had she been pregnant before?
“Is it okay if I ask you a personal question?”
She nodded.
“Do you have any kids already?” This felt like the most ridiculous question to ask a girl who wasn’t even a teenager yet, especially one so small and with tiny breasts. In fact, in that split second I realized how stupid I must have sounded.
“No, not yet. Hopefully soon,” she replied with a smirk.
My fingers traced her flat belly, imaging my child growing inside of her immature womb. “But you’re not married yet, right? I mean, is your father also your…” My words ended, waiting for her to finish my question.
“Daddy didn’t marry me, no.”
“Is that because you didn’t get pregnant from him?” I asked, hoping I was not crossing a huge boundary with her. Although, to be fair, I was a middle-aged man who had just fucked a girl who wasn’t even a teenager yet. I’d say boundaries had long since been crossed.
“Yes, I’ve never been pregnant,” she said with a hint of disappointment.
“But aren’t you supposed to be married first before trying to have a baby?” With my sexual desire for this beautiful young creature temporarily sated, my thoughts returned to figuring out the order of things on the Island of Eden.
“You can get married before getting pregnant, or after. How do they do it where you’re from?”
“Well, I supposed it’s the same there as well, although society usually wants people to be married first.”
Now Ginny’s interested in me had been piqued. “If you get a girl pregnant where you’re from, you get married, right?”
“Um, well sometimes. Often not, no,” I said to Ginny.
Her legs were still closed tightly and I figured out she was making sure my semen stayed inside her womb.
“So sometimes the girl just stays with her father after getting pregnant?”
I realized this girl, for as open and mature as she was with me sexually, did not understand that most countries used an arbitrary and non-sensical number as the hard line between permitting sexual acts with a person, instead of the more natural way of allowing mother nature to indicate when a girl is ready.
“Things are pretty different. I’m sure they’ll teach you when you’re older and thinking more about leaving. But to answer your question, girls aren’t really allowed to have sex until they are older teens. So if they get pregnant they are already living on their own or with someone else. I mean sometimes they still live at home.” I was already tired and sexually spent so my brain was growing weary of explaining how the sexual oppression of youth operated in societies based in Puritan laws and sensibilities.
“I see,” she replied, seemingly stopping herself from asking another question. Ginny seemed a rather perceptive 12-year-old.
I yawned. “I think I’m going to get under the covers and try to sleep. Did you need to get cleaned up or anything? Are you supposed to stay with me tonight? I’m not sure how this works.”
The girl seemed slightly displeased. “Did you want me to go get cleaned up?”
“Oh, not at all. I just didn’t want you to feel obligated to stay here,” I quickly corrected.
Ginny seemed relieved. “Some people think you’re more likely to have a girl if you sleep next to the sire when you’re filled with him.”
“Oh, you want to have a girl?” I asked, feeling like I was asking a middle school kid about her homework after school.
“Everybody does.”
“Because they send the boys away?”
She nodded.
“Well, Ginny, I would love to sleep with you tonight.” I pulled down the top blanked and slid underneath, holding it open for her to crawl in as well.
She smiled at me then dove under the covers and laid her little head on my chest, her natural red hair resting on my skin. I felt one of her legs on top of mine, and her little precious pubic mound pressed up against my leg. After a few moments I could feel the warm trickle of my jizz flowing out of her.
Later that night I would see how Ginny would react to a fully erect adult cock invading her 12-year-old pussy again while she slept.
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