Totally Tongued
"Wanta see some pictures of you and
me?"
Joe had been watching for Barbara to make her
daily trip up the road in front of his house as she picked up whatever her
mother wanted for dinner.
"Uh? Whaddya mean? What
pictures?"
The twelve year old girl had felt strange,
uneasily so since she'd been at Joe's place during the storm. Her panties had
been wet and oily afterwards, kind of like when she played with herself.
"I got them up here," Joe said as
he headed for the stairs...
The pre-teen girl hesitated but when he
grabbed her arm and pulled her along with him she was too timid to resist.
She looked enviously at the television in the
boy's room and sat on the edge of the bed, the only place to sit, while he
loaded a small video cassette into the player.
Joe watched the girl closely as he pressed
'play' and her image appeared on the screen. First it showed only her face but
then it moved shakily lower to show her plump, little vulva with its newly
emerging pubic hair and his own fingers exploring its
softness.
Tears appeared in the girl's eyes as she kept
watching the obscene violation of her privacy. Then her face was filling the
screen and her mouth was being invaded by a purple-headed cylinder. Innocent
though she was the girl had no doubt of what she was seeing. Instinctively she
glanced at the boy's crotch and saw the bulge of his erection. But, except for
that glimpse, she could not take her eyes from the scene on the screen. She
watched as the cylinder moved in and out between her lips and saw her cheeks
hollow as she sucked on it. She heard the wet, slushy sounds and then her
choking gurgle that coincided with the sound of another voice groaning.
The innocent girl didn't understand everything
she had seen but she knew that Joe had put his penis in her mouth and she
hadn't tried to stop him. She raised her tear-filled eyes fearfully to the boy
who sat beside her.
"Do you want to keep that video our
secret?"
"Joe? Oh Joe? How could you?"
"It's OK Barbara. We both wanted it.
Let's do it again."
"NO! I WON'T!"
"Then I'll show it to the guys,"
the boy threatened. "And your Dad will find out. Do you want that?"
"No. Please Joe? You can't?"
The distraught pre-teen pleaded but did not
resist as the boy began to disrobe her. First he unbuttoned her blouse to
reveal her precociously large breasts and as he fondled them the thick nipples
jutted out in unwilled arousal.
"You can't. I'm not that kind of
girl," Barbara protested as the boy tugged at her panties. And she wasn't
that kind of girl. She knew that Betty had let her cousins and once even her
brother do things to her that nice girls didn't allow. Betty said that they put
their penises (only she didn't call it that) inside her and it had been sort of
fun. And Barbara didn't want to know more.
"You're sweet, Barbara," Joe
whispered as he pushed the girl's submissive body back on the bed.
"You can't... can't
show that to anyone," the girl whimpered and the boy knew then that she
was his for the taking. He grasped the elastic of her little cotton panties and
slowly, very slowly pulled them down, revealing first, her little navel, then
the soft creamy white skin of her lower abdomen. Finally the apex of her lovely
white, nearly hairless pussy was exposed to his adoring eyes. He pulled her
panties lower, exposing the loveliness of her tender, little vulva to his gaze.
The horny boy stared at it. He took in its
incredible, delectable beauty. He enjoyed the sight of that magnificent morsel
of genital flesh, delighted in the way it separated into two soft mounds
between her lovely, plump legs and blended into her lower abdomen. As he beheld
the tiny opening between the mounds containing the inlet to her little vagina,
the tip of his penis was tingling and quivering. The feeling that comes only
when ones mind is envisioning a sexual experience beyond all others washed over
him.
The vision his mind was seeing now is that of
the paradise of fucking delectable little Barbara, of his large cock slowly
disappearing into her soft warm body, passing leisurely between those fat,
tender pussy lips, burying itself deeply in the warmth and closeness of her
little vagina as their bodies touched. He slipped out of his jeans and
undershorts and lay beside her.
All the while that the boy was dreaming of
his ultimate sexual experience the object of his adoration was lying frightened
and submissive below him. She could see the threatening projection from his
groin and she knew what he planned to do. She couldn't scream because if anyone
came he'd show them the video and say she wanted it.
As Joe felt the young girl's soft smooth skin
against his he imagined the ecstasy of her body surrounding his cock and her
velvety skin against his. He began to gently caress her and her creamy white
skin felt wonderfully soft and smooth to his hands.
The girl's plump body was flawless, from the
tips of her toes to the top of her head. Her arms were crossed defensively
across her large breasts and her legs were pressed together, the chubby thighs
bulging attractively. The boy explored every inch of her body as she lay on her
back tense with fear and tears trickled from her eyes and into her ears.
Joe was not heartless. He didn't want the
girl to cry. What could he do? He could give her doctored lemonade again but he
wanted her conscious when they made love. But he'd read a lot. They said (or
rather, wrote) that kissing a girl's pussy would get her so excited that she'd
give in without a fight.
Barbara hadn't read any of the things that
Joe had so when the boy changed position so that his head was on her tummy
below her defensively crossed arms she had no idea what he planned to do.
"No... nah...
no," Barbara protested to no avail when the much bigger and stronger boy
pushed his hand between her closely pressed thighs and forced them apart.
"Please... please let me go," she whimpered tearfully.
"Please Barb... please let me kiss
you... that's all... I won't hurt you," the
teenager murmured as his mouth moved over her belly and across the plaid skirt
that was bunched on her hips.
"NO! OH NO!" The girl's cry was
more from shock than fear when she realized where the boy wanted to kiss her.
She strained to close her legs but he was too strong. He forced them apart and
then his face was pressed to her soft vulva.
The teenager's hungry tongue moved to the
crest of the twelve year old girl's pussy. The idea of kissing her there had
been a desperation move but the smell was not unpleasant and as he thrust his
tongue against her fat, young cuntflesh its softness thrilled him. The texture
of her soft skin against his tongue was heavenly.
Barbara's body was as taut as her plumpness
would allow, her arms pressed hard against her breasts, her jaws clenched, her
convex tummy bulging from the tension that engulfed her. She felt the hot, hard
jabs of the boy's tongue as it explored places that only her fingers had
touched.
With skill that was unusual for a novice the
boy applied the lessons he'd learned from reading, placing his tongue between
her fat pussy lips, moving it up and down the crevice of her vulva, exploring
the forbidden area of her body he wanted to enter. His tongue sought her little
clitoris a sharp gasp from the girl confirmed when he found it. He felt it
becoming erect, hardening under the touch of his tongue as he moved his tongue
around it, circling her clit. He literally fondled it
with his mouth, his tongue could feel it growing in size, becoming firmer and
more erect under his tongue's gentle stroking.
It was as if Barbara had become a part of him
as he sucked on her plump body, pulling her entire pubic area into his mouth.
Her vulva, clitoris and the opening of her vagina were giving up all their
secrets of texture, flavor and scent to the boy's senses, as he consumed all
the sensations he could pull from her buxom, young body. His tongue traversed
the entire length and breadth of her swollen cunt. And then he pushed it into
her vagina and began fucking Barbara's pussy with his tongue. He strained to
push his tongue deep into the inside of her vaginal sheath as if he was
greasing the way for his cock to enter there.
The twelve year old girl was as out of it now
as when she'd had the doctored lemonade only this time it was her adolescent
libido that had stolen her consciousness. Her pussy was twitching and quivering
in the boy's mouth, her whole body was jerking, her
plump belly was quivering as she reached a glorious climax.
Joe licked the pre-teen's tight little pussy,
half-drunk on lust, while she bucked about, moaning and crying. Finally, the
whole of Barbara's lower body began to spasm, and the boy heard her pussy
making little slurping, sucking noises, as more of her sex juices wept out. She
arched up, lifting her torso right off the bed, balancing only on her shoulders
and feet. He could hear her moaning, over and over, "No, no, no, no,"
as if denying what was happening to her. Then she went into convulsions. He
couldn't keep his tongue on her clit; but it didn't seem to matter, her orgasm
was triggered and it seemed to keep going on its own momentum.
Then her body collapsed to the bed. She was
trembling all over and when he moved up to finally mount between her widespread
thighs he realized she was unconscious.