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 Cassidy the Bikini Girl

   Cassidy woke to the usual morning sounds of birds chirping, a giddy
smile crossed her lips as she remembered what her plans were for the day.
She practically lept out of bed and shucked her pajamas.  She stood in
front of her full length mirror to admire her nearly nine year old body in
the nude.  Shapely legs toned from riding her bike held up a nice pair of
taunt buttocks, small and apple shaped.  A flat pubis mound with a slight
bump where her pussy lips formed adorned her front, her belly was a smooth
flat plane above her crotch.  Two tiny perky pink nipples stood out proudly
from her chest, the only things sticking out on her body at all for now. 
She grabbed her nonexistent breasts and cupped them to try and form mounds,
all she did was wrinkle her skin up under her hands.  Her hands let go of
her chest, her fingers lingered on her nipples enjoying the feeling of her
own touch, her eyes drifted to her face as she judged it.  Her nose was a
little to large she thought, slightly wide with a slight crook in it at the
bridge.  Cassidy didn't know it but there was a little bit of Jewish blood
in her, she had that to thank for her nose.  Her lips were full and
luscious for a nine year old, a natural red hue meant she would never
really need lipstick unless she wanted to wear it.  Light brown eyes that
had a golden hue to them sparkled back at her from the mirror, she loved
how her eyes looked.  Auburn hair that was tussled about from sleep haloed
her head, she ran her hands through her hair and tamed it down.  She
twisted her body around eyeing it from every angle she could in the mirror.
It was only when she heard her mother begin to yell at her father that
Cassidy slumped her shoulders and looked for her new swimsuit.

   She had plans for today and her parents ongoing arguments wasn't about
to ruin her mood.  She had talked to her crush yesterday, an older boy
named Brent, he had said that him and his buddies were going swimming at
the pool today.  She had thought the off hand comment was meant for her to
join so she was giddy about seeing Brent today.  Her mind played out scenes
where his nearly naked body would emerge from the water as he approached
her, water dripping from his muscles as he took her in his arms and kissed
her.  Cassidy's body shivered as gooseflesh rose on her skin from the
images in her imagination.  Her prepubescent pussy throbbed at the fantasy
she played out.

   Cassidy found her new bikini style swimsuit and put it on, she had
purchased it with money she saved up from chores so her parents had no idea
about it.  She found a loose t shirt and a stylish beach slip for a dress
and covered her skimpy bikini.  Leaving her room and entering the fray of
her parents argument, she slinked by them as they grumbled at each other.
The fights had gotten worse lately and Cassidy didn't like being around
when her parents were like this.  She slipped out the door and closed it
without her parents knowing.  Sighing in relief as she went down the steps
to her bike, she hopped on it and began her short trek to the pool and her
dreamboat.  Cassidy didn't know it but she hadn't gone completely
unobserved in her escape from her house.  Stan was a neighbor from across
the street who often enjoyed watching Cassidy.  He was sitting on his porch
when she left the house, he noticed her odd behavior right off the bat.  He
could tell she was sneaking away from the way she walked, his eyes ogling
her legs as she walked.  Her right leg would appear from the slit in her
tiny slip of a dress exposing her bare leg to him, he could tell there
wasn't much under that dress.  His cock hardened as he tried to imagine her
naked under that dress.  His fantasy was cut short by her speeding off on
her bike.  Stan sighed and returned his attention to the tap game he was
playing on his phone, maybe she'll be back later he thought.

   Cassidy peddled hard towards the pool, she knew all the shortcuts so she
was there in no time at all.  Sliding her bike up to the rack she hopped
off and jammed her bike into a slot and hurried over to the fence.  She
looked around for Brent, her heart hammering in her chest as she spotted
him.  When she did see him her heart sank and broke at the same time, in
his lap kissing him was an older girl.  The girl was more his age and more
troubling to Cassidy had a large set of tits that the girl was pressing
against Brent.  Anger and jealousy boiled up through Cassidy, she left the
fence and made her way inside.  She was determined to fight for her man.

   Stan was having trouble with the current level of his game, he'd managed
to conquer fifteen levels before getting stuck.  He had two lives left and
only eight moves on this game to get five fruit, he was certain this one
was a dud.  Setting his phone in his lap he sat back and rubbed his eyes.
He looked over his porch railing and gazed at his neighbors house.  There
had been an argument going on all morning, even more so since Cassidy had
left.  Stan chuckled as he realized she must not of been as sneaky as she
thought, her parents yelling had dramatically increased since her
disappearance.  Stan could tell that the argument was bad, maybe even a
marriage ender, he felt bad for Cassidy and her mother Denise.  He could
give two shits less about Cassidy's father, Paul, he was a major douchebag.
Stan and Paul had never got along, Paul was a know it all scumbag who
didn't know how good he had it.

   Stan was still thinking about him and Paul's first encounter when he
spotted Cassidy slowly peddling back up the street.  Even from this
distance he could tell the girl was upset, her face was a mask of misery.
She stopped right next to his yard, her hands going to her eyes to wipe
away tears and then fixed her hair.  Stan felt for the girl and knew if she
went into her house now she was just in for more misery.  So Stan stood up
and waved at her, hoping she would see him and come over.  To his
disappointment though Cassidy didn't notice him as she started to slowly
peddle by.

   "Cassidy!" Stan called out in a loud voice, she snapped her head in his
direction.  Stan waved her over as he nodded to the other seat on the
porch. Cassidy wrinkled her nose in confusion and slowly turned her bike
onto his yard.  She peddled up to him and stopped by his step.

   "What?" Cassidy spat out rather venomously as she eyed him, she wasn't
in the mood for small talk.  Stan was taken back by her curt and harsh
word, he could sense she was pissed off.

   "I just wanted to give you a heads up that your parents are having one
hell of a fight over there..." Stan paused to guage her reaction, Cassidy's
shoulders slumped a little when he told her, "if you want you can hang here
till it blows over."

   Cassidy looked over her shoulder at her house, just then as if to
emphasize Stan's point the house erupted in a shouting match once again. 
Cassidy cringed at the yelling and turned her head back, she looked down at
her handlebars as tears began to flow again.  Stan felt his heart break for
this beautiful young girl.

   "Hey..hey don't cry.." Stan consoled her, she just shrugged it off and
stifled her tears, "just sit here with me for a bit."

   Cassidy crawled off her bike and slowly mounted the stairs, she sat in
the patio chair in a slumped and defeated pose.  Stan couldn't help but ask
what was bothering her.  Cassidy looked at him for a moment then let the
flood gates loose.

   "Stupid Brent.."she sniffled when she said his name, "he's a bastard."
Stan just nodded and listened, he had no idea who Brent was but knew that
it didn't matter either.  "Kayle Tompkins had her slutty face all over his
and she was pressing her whore tits all over him!" Cassidy continued, her
eyes welling up at the memory of the two.  "I went to tell her to get off
him and she told me to fuck off, then Brent told me to get out of there and
called me a pipsqueak." Her face screwed up into a mask of emotional pain
as she spoke.  Stan wanted to hug her and comfort her but held his ground
knowing Cassidy might not like it.  Her little chest heaved in short
hitches as she tried to control her emotions.  "Stan...why doesn't Brent
like meee?" her question ended in a wailing cry as tears began to fall from
her eyes.  Stan felt a lump in his throat as he tried to come up with an
answer that would make her feel better.  As he stumbled to answer the
relatively quiet fight across the street got suddenly louder.

   "FUCK YOU PAUL!!" came an angry shout from Denise as the garage door
opened on their adjoining garage.  A car door slammed and an engine fired
up angrily.

   "Oh NO YOU DON'T YOU FUCKING BITCH...GET OUT OF MY CAR!!!!" Paul's husky
and tyrannical voice boomed from the opening garage door.  The door was
three quarters of the way up when tires squealed and Paul's blue '67
Mustang rocketed out the opening, the roof just barely missing the bottom
of the door.  The mustang shot down the driveway backwards and swung around
as it hit the streets, the front tires squelching as the front end hopped
around to face the road.  The car was still moving backwards when it revved
up and suddenly the back tires broke loose in an ear splitting screeching
burnout, Denise obviously knew how to really work the clutch as the car
continued to burn the tires.  Paul was standing there with his hands
gripping his hair and a look of utter shock on his face.  The tires caught
traction finally and Denise took off in a roar, the mustangs motor howling
as she sped down the street.  "Oh that fucking bitch...THAT FUCKING
BIITCH!!!" Paul howled as he watched the cloud of tire smoke drift away
like his marriage life.  He ran back inside and a few seconds later the
sound of Denise's SUV starting up.  Paul backed out of the drive in a
panicked manner, the SUV revved for a second before he found drive and the
large vehicle lurched after his wife.  Stan shook his head knowing that the
SUV had no chance at catching that mustang.  To Stan's amusement the garage
door closed as he was speeding away, all that shit going on in his life and
Paul still remembered to hit the garage button, what an anal prick Stan
thought as the SUV disappeared from sight.

   "Oh just great." came a despondent voice of Cassidy, Stan had almost
forgot about her in the ruckus.  He looked at her with an inquisitive look.
"The doors lock automatically and I don't have a key." Cassidy looked at
him with a 'why me' look on her face.  Stan felt bad for her but at least
he had dodged the 'why doesn't Brent like her' question.

   "Well shoot hun...guess you're stuck with me for now." Stan said
lightheartedly, Cassidy looked at him with a sour look but didn't move. 
"How about we go inside where its cooler and we can talk more." He was
hoping to get her alone in his house so he could work on her a little. 
Cassidy had been a fantasy girl of his for a while now and things were
looking good for him if he played his cards right.  She looked around the
neighborhood for a second then down at her outfit.  She felt a little silly
now wearing a small bikini with very little to cover up with, there was no
way she could go anywhere else till she got changed.

   "Yeah i guess..." Cassidy said in a gloomy voice, she got up and waited
for Stan to show her inside.  Stan hopped to his feet and opened the door
for her, he ushered her inside before she changed her mind and remembered
she had a bike.  Once inside and away from any prying eyes Stan had to ask.

   "So what does your swimsuit look like...sense you were going swimming?"
Stan felt stupid as soon as he said it, there was no good reason for him to
want to see her swimsuit.  He was certain she would try to run off or worse
scream pervert at him.  Instead she turned and gave an uncertain smile,
like she had a secret.  She shuffled her feet and grabbed the hem of her
shirt nervously, she had planned on showing it off to impress Brent not
some adult.  She now realized that Brent wasn't going to see it an felt
somewhat disappointed, but the idea of Stan seeing her in it made her feel
naughty.  Maybe it was because it was in his house and not at the pool but
suddenly this felt wrong but exciting.  She mulled over showing him her
bikini, butterflies fluttered in her stomach as she contemplated.  Cassidy
looked so sexy to Stan right now, the coy shyness she was exhibiting was an
intense turn on for him.  He watched her intensely as she fiddled with the
edge of her shirt, he saw her begin to chew on her bottom lip in a sexy
way. Her eyes bore into his as if to ask 'is that all you really want to
look at?', he knew it wasn't.

   "Umm...I don't know.." Cassidy said with a sudden coyness to her voice,
she didn't know why she felt like this but she was excited that Stan wanted
to see her.

   "It'll just be between us...  No one else has to know.." Stan said, his
voice heavy with lust.  He couldn't help but adjust his stiffening dick as
he said it.  Cassidy looked down at his crotch as he adjusted it, she
chewed on her lip more vigorously as her eyes locked onto his bulge.  Her
crotch began to tingle in that familiar way, like when she thought of Brent
or watched a steamy scene in a movie.  Throwing caution to the wind she
gripped the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head revealing her top
to him.  Stan let out a low whistle as her torso came into view, Cassidy
couldn't help but giggle nervously at his whistle.  It made her feel really
good to know Stan liked what he saw, the wolfish whistle made her tummy
feel a quivery.  When her shirt cleared her head she bunched it up and
clutched it to her chest as she continued to giggle her nervousness away,
her cheeks burned with a mix of embarrassment and excitement.

   Stan drank in her little body as it came into view, her flat taunt
stomach drawn tight from her up-stretched arms.  The bones of her ribs that
showed from her arms being above her head, the two small triangles of cloth
meant to cover the nipples of slightly larger breasts.  He could tell the
bikini was intended for a girl with a slightly fuller figure, the two
triangles were curved slightly intending to accent a curved shape.  Instead
they were flat against her chest with two small bumps indicating where her
nipples were.  He couldn't help but let out his whistle at her nonexistent
breasts, he loved his girls flat as a board.  When she covered up with her
shirt again Stan felt disappointed and it showed on his face.

   "Did you like?" Cassidy asked with a playful quiver to her voice, her
face still beaming red from exposing her top to him.  Stan was so awestruck
by her beauty that he needed a second to think.  All he could do was nod
his head.  Cassidy gave a delighted squeak of laughter at his nod and
twisted her body from side to side as she felt the flutter pf butterflies
in her tummy again.

   "Christ girl you're beautiful!" he managed after a moment causing the
girl to duck her head against her chest and twist harder.

   "Noo...no I'm not..." her happy face faltered a little, "if I was Brent
would like me.." her voice trailed off as her body slowly stopped twisting,
"Why doesn't Brent like me Stan?  Is it because i don't have boobies?" her
eyes looked into his expecting an answer.  Stan had hoped this wouldn't
come up again and he was at a loss at how to answer her.  Then it dawned on
him to just tell her the truth and maybe he'd be able to coax her into some
fun and games.

   "Well i don't know this Brent fellow but if he is like most boys he's to
young to appreciate how beautiful you are..." Stan began, "how old is this
boy?"

   "Fourteen.." Cassidy mumbled, obviously not wanting to hear what was
coming next.  Stan was surprised by her answer, fourteen was older than he
was expecting.

   "Oh wow...um ok." Stan stuttered "Well i guess he's old enough to
appreciate girls...umm" he realized her earlier statement should have clued
him in on that.  Cassidy gave him a 'duh' look.  "Anyways since he's that
old..um he might be more interested in more um..developed girls..if you
catch my drift." Cassidy looked at him for a second then down at her chest
with dismay.  "Oh I don't just mean boobs either hun.." he drifted off as
she shot him a sour look.

   "What do you mean?" she asked with a hint of anger in her voice, her
little hands went to her hips in defiance.  Her chest was exposed again now
that the shirt was by her hips.  The two triangles rose and fell in an
increasing pace as her anger grew.  "Do you mean sex?" she said forcefully.

   "Um..yeah" Stan replied surprised she even knew about sex.  "A guy likes
to um..  Do things with a girl that you might not be able to do... 
Sooo..." Stan was getting into dangerous territory here.  He didn't know
just how much Cassidy knew about sex and if he wasn't careful he might
scare her.

   "What...  You mean get his dick wet?" Cassidy said crudely as she
realized why Kayle was suddenly so popular with Brent, she was a loose
whore.  "I could of taken care of him." she said in a defiant tone and
crossed her arms.

   "Yeah right." Stan scoffed before he had a chance to control his mouth,
a look of furious exasperation crossed Cassidy's face as her mouth dropped
open in shock at his statement.  She tossed her shirt down hard as she
lowered her arms like she was ready to fight.

   "Oh Yeah...I could so!" she stomped her foot as she spoke, "watch
this.." Cassidy reached for her slip dress and yanked the material to the
side exposing her bikini clad crotch to Stan, his eyes bulged at the sight
of her tiny cameltoe in the thin strip of cloth.  Then his eyes bulged even
harder when she hooked a finger into the legband of the bikini and raked
the fabric to the side.  A perfectly smooth and formed slit greeted his
bulging eyes, that wasn't the only thing to start to bulge.  Her other hand
snaked down to her pussy and a finger hooked into the slit then to Stan's
utter amazement her middle finger dipped into her hole and disappeared. 
Her first knuckle, then her second, until her palm of her hand lay flat
against her mound and her middle finger buried to the hilt.

   "Oh my fucking gawd!" Stan exclaimed as he watched the girl sink a
finger into herself.

   "Ugh..see..ug..I told you...ah..I could do it!" her voice quivered, Stan
couldn't tell if her sounds were pleasure or pain though.  She suddenly
realized what she was doing though and quickly snapped her finger from her
snatch and shoved her bikini back in place.  Her hands covered the spot she
so eagerly showed off just a second ago.  Her head turned downward and to
the side as her cheeks grew crimson red.

   There was a silence as Stan stood there with the image of her finger in
her twat, Cassidy stood embarrassed of her actions.  She wanted to say
something but her throat had dried up.  Then the urge to run..hide..or just
disappear came over her.  She felt so embarrassed.

   The silence was broke by Stan dragging down the zipper of his pants. 
Cassidy snapped her eyes over towards the noise, they grew huge as they
followed the zipper down.  A lump had formed in Cassidy's throat and a knot
was forming in her stomach.  Yet still her crotch ached, partly because she
stuck her finger in there but also because of the situation.  She was
vaguely aware she was getting turned on by Stan.  His hand fished inside
the now open zipper and pulled out his hard cock.  "A finger is one
thing..do you think can handle this little girl?" It sounded like someone
else was talking to Stan's ears even though he knew it was his voice.  He
felt his hard exposed cock in his hand as he stared at the young girl in
front of him.  Her eyes were huge and a look of pure uncertainty covered
her face.  Her eyes were locked onto his exposed meat, she stared
unblinking at it.  Slowly her head shook from side to side as she tried to
imagine something that size going into her.  Stan felt pride at her
admitting he would be too much for her but then reality crept in that he
was exposing himself to a child.  "Didn't think so.." he said as he stuffed
his hard cock back into his pants.

   Cassidy looked extremely nervous even though he had put his cock away,
so Stan decided that he'd better let her leave if she wanted to.  He went
to the door and opened it before turning to her.

   "I think you had better leave little girl..." He was intentionally using
the term little girl to make her feel like this was too adult for her, "I
think you are to young for this kind of stuff." Cassidy seemed to be
relieved that she could go and walked to the door.  She picked her shirt up
and walked next to Stan while looking outside.  She didn't like the
insinuation that she was a child..she knew alot dammit.  Cassidy hesitated
by Stan, she looked up at his face and thought he wasn't a bad looking guy.
The image of his cock flashed back into her mind, her heart thumped hard as
she remembered how it looked.  Her eyes drifted back down to his crotch,
she could still make out the shape of his hard cock through his pants.  'Is
it like that because of me' Cassidy thought, her pussy throbbing again as
she looked at his cloth covered cock.  She had never thought of older men
as being attractive, they all seemed to old to her.  But now that she had
seen an adult cock she was curious, and somewhat turned on by the older man
next to her.

   Stan stood there waiting for Cassidy to leave, when she stopped next to
him Stan wondered what was going through her head.  He saw her look up at
him with an odd look, like she was judging him somehow,then he saw her eyes
drift down to his crotch.  He couldn't help but flex his cock while she was
looking, he saw her eyes widen slightly when he did.  He really wanted to
grab her and rip her meager clothing off then ravage her pussy with is
mouth and cock, but the thought of hurting her and jail kept him in check.
For several seconds her eyes flickered from his face to his crotch.  Stan's
eyes did some roaming while Cassidy looked at him.  He liked the look of
her toned and tanned body, he could see some tan lines from her old suit on
her shoulders and sides.  Her chest also had tan lines on it from her old
suit, the new one didn't nearly cover as much as her old one did.  He could
see down one of the triangles on her top slightly because it was hanging
loosely from her chest.  Her pale pink nipple was barely visible against
her untanned skin, a small pip that almost imperceivably rose from her flat
breast.  His eyes went lower to the slip dress she was wearing, the image
of her bikini bottom pulled to the side jumped back into his mind.  He had
an urge to stick his hand in her crotch and pick her up in the air by it
with his fingers buried in her pussy.  The mental image of him using her
like a bowling ball briefly flashed through his mind making him grin a
little.  Cassidy looked up in time to see the grin, she thought he looked
kinda handsome when he smiled like that, suddenly she didn't want to leave.
Cassidy made had made up her mind, she was going to show Stan she could be
a mature woman.

   Cassidy threw her shirt back down, then reached out and grabbed the door
from Stan's grasp.  She gave it a hard push and the door closed with a loud
slam.  Stan was about to demand what the hell was up when Cassidy turned
and walked to his recliner.  She turned and sat down, put her hands on her
knees and cleared her throat.  Her mouth was dry from nerves and she wanted
to sound confident when she spoke.

   "Show me again.." Cassidy had a slight crackle to her voice as she
spoke, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment when she heard it.

   "WHAT?" Stan managed to keep his voice just below a shout, he couldn't
have heard her right.

   "I..I wanna see it again." Cassidy's voice was a little softer, more
like a plead than a request, "Will you show it to me again?" she gave him
puppy dog eyes then added, "Plaeeezza" and stuck her lower lip out in a
pout.  Stan was stunned, he HAD heard her right.  She was asking to see his
cock again.  Suddenly Stan felt nervous, he had flashed his dick earlier
without thinking and to prove to the little girl that she was just that...
A little girl.  But now it was totally different, she wanted to see his
dick and he wasn't sure if he should.  Thoughts of prison and the nasty
things that happen to people who fuck with children flashed through his
head.  His rational mind began to scream at him to get her out of his
house, tell her its wrong and he was sorry then boot her ass out.

   "Look Cassidy...  I shouldn't have showed you it in the first place..."
Stan paused to steady his shaking voice, "It was wrong for me to do that
and I'm sorry, it's just you showed me what you can do and I wanted you to
understand it's not that simple.  I could get in a lot of trouble for what
I did." Stan paused again to take a breath, his nerves had been building
the whole time he was talking as he realized his fate was in her hands now.
If she told anyone Stan had shown her his cock, he was doomed.  A knot in
his throat kept him from immediately continuing his explanation.  Cassidy
took his pause as a chance to speak.

   "I'm not gonna tell anyone you showed me your dick.." Cassidy said
firmly in a half insulted voice, " I want to see it again.  Or do I have to
show you my pussy again?" her voice went soft and inquisitive as she asked.
Cassidy spread her legs slightly and looked down at her slip skirt as she
spoke.

   "Aaahhuumm" was all Stan could manage as his mind screamed' NO..NO..',
while his cock screamed 'YES..YESS..FOR THE LOVE OF GOD YEESSS!'.  Cassidy
took his monotone non-answer as a yes and stood up.  Her hands went to her
side and pulled two small tie strings undoing the knot and pulled the dress
off her like she was removing a towel.  She held the piece of clothing out
at arms length and let it drop to the floor then set back down.  She
planted her feet wide and spread her knees out to give Stan full view of
her bikini clad crotch.  The material didn't cover much of her crotch, the
small V of cloth managed to keep her naughty bits covered but showed some
of her skin around it.  He hadn't had a chance to appreciate her bikini
earlier since it was shoved to the side, but now he saw it was quite sexy
on the child.  He could see where her legs transitioned to her waist, the
small dented lines that would turn into a crease if she had her legs
closed. He could make out the slight bulge from that line that made up her
pussy lips under the bikini, it looked like it was marshmallow soft.  Again
he could see tan lines from her old suit on her crotch.  The tops of her
thighs had a perfectly straight diagonal line dividing the tan skin from
the pearl white flesh of her crotch.  Apparently her old suit was far more
conservative than the patches of fabric she wore today.

   Cassidy ran her hands down her thighs then leaned back ad she ran them
back up her thighs.  She took a deep breath and let it out as if to psyc
herself up.  She was laying with her back on the seat of the recliner and
with her legs half off the seat, her head lay propped up from the back of
the recliner.  She looked down at herself and began to run her thumbs along
the leg seams of the bikini bottom.  She looked up at Stan as she slipped
her thumbs under each side of the bikini bottom.  She ran her thumbs down
to the bottom and back up while looking at Stan, he could tell she was
nervous about what she was doing.  His cock was rock hard as he watched her
tease the bottoms of her suit.  Then she quickly slipped her thumbs out
from the edges and hooked them around the top, she arched her back slightly
to lift her butt and slipped the bikini down past her ass while bringing
her feet together.  It seems modesty had taken hold at the last second and
she couldn't bring herself to completely expose herself to him.  Her skin
flushed from embarrassment making her arms, chest and face turn a deep red
hue.  She sat up with her bottoms still around her thighs, with her knees
closed all Stan could see was a small line peeking out straight up from her
legs.

   "I don't.." Cassidy began but her voice hitched from being so nervous.
She hadn't given a second thought about showing her pussy to Stan earlier
because she had been angry and frustrated at being treated like a kid.  Now
though that Stan was intensely watching her, Cassidy felt embarrassed, she
felt like a swarm of butterflies was fluttering around in her gut.  Stan
saw her stop and thought she was waiting for him to make good on his end if
the deal.  He popped the button on his jeans and yanked his fly open, then
shucked his pants down his legs, Stan pulled his pants the test of the way
off by stepping on the pantlegs with one foot while pulling out the other.
Soon he was standing there with tented underwear in front of Cassidy.  She
watched him amused by the way he was removing his jeans, then her eye
caught the protrusion in his underwear.  The butterflies in her stomach
fluttered hard as she stared at his hidden dick, she also felt heat growing
between her thighs.  She looked down at her bare lap, her bikini bottom set
in between her thighs in a small bunch.  Cassidy gently pushed the bunched
up bottoms down and past her knees.  The loose material fell from her hand
down her legs and bunched around her ankles.  Cassidy removed her feet from
the thin garment one at a time.  She stayed leaned over and placed her arms
in her lap, elbows and forearms pressed together, her hands sticking out
past her knees in lightly closed fists.  She looked up at Stan without
raising her head, a meek expression crossed her face.  Stan could tell she
was feeling vulnerable by her posture, he didn't want her to suddenly
change her mind now she had come this far.  So he walked a little closer
and fished his cock out through the flap in his underwear as she watched
him.  Her eyes locked in to his busy hands and when his cock emerged from
the flap hole her eye grew a little wider.

   The butterflies in Cassidy's stomach was making her feel a little
nauseous, that was part of the reason she stayed curled up after letting
her bottoms drop.  The rest of the reason was she wasn't sure she wanted to
expose herself again to Stan.  Now that her bottoms were off her arms were
the only protection she had from his gazing eyes.  When Stan made his move
towards her she had a brief urge to runaway, but she fought it.  She stared
at Stan's crotch as he fished out his cock and when it came into view she
took a deep breath to steady her nerves.  Cassidy examined Stan's erection
as he neared her, she hadn't the time to look at it closely earlier.  She
had seen it was large and red kinda wrinkly too.  Now though that she had
time to study it she was fascinated by the organ nearing her.  It looked
like it was a different color than earlier, it had been reddish and now it
looked almost purple.  It looked stiffer too, earlier it had drooped
slightly.

   Stan stopped with his cock about six inches from Cassidy's face, his
eyes had been watching her eyes follow his bouncing cock as he approached
her.  Now that he was standing in front of her he waited for her to make
some kind of move.  Cassidy didn't move though she just sat there fixated
on his throbbing man meat.  He cleared his throat loudly catching Cassidy's
attention, she looked up at his face with a questioning expression.

   "It's a little bigger than your finger huh?" Stan said quietly, Cassidy
nodded in agreement.  She raised her right hand up with her index finger
out, she placed her finger near his cock, it hovered over his hard on a
mere inch away.  She gauged the size difference of her finger to his cock,
it would take almost three of her fingers to equal his girth.  Of course
her fingers were nowhere near as long, her middle finger only went about
halfway up his phalice.  She could feel the heat from his hard cock warming
the under side of her fingers.  Gingerly she tapped her index finger on the
engorged glands while looking up at Stan to see if he was ok with it.  The
feeling of her finger tapping his cockhead sent electric tingles through
Stan's body, when Cassidy looked up at him Stan nodded his approval.

   Getting a go ahead nod from Stan, Cassidy gently closed her fingers
around his cock.  She was amazed at how hard it felt yet was also soft and
squishy.  The heat coming from it warmed her cool hand as she firmed her
grip.  Now with a tighter grip she could feel Stan's heart beating through
his cock, it made her heart beat harder.  Stan lightly grabbed her wrist
and showed her how to stroke his cock.  She smiled as she began to slide
her hand up and down it, enjoying the velvety feel of his skin mixed with
the rock hard rigidness of his glands.

   Stan leaned his head back and enjoyed the first handjob Cassidy had ever
given in her life, he couldn't believe it was his cock she was experiencing
it with.  He felt her thumb rub the end of his mushroom head like she was
using a joystick on a video game, then she slid her hand back down.  The
feeling of his cock sliding through her small fist was delicious.  He
looked down and gasped at the look of his cock in her hand, he was never
pornstar huge but in her hand he looked enormous.  He watched her milk his
dick with slow deliberate movements as she learned, her face serious as she
concentrated on her hand movements.  Cassidy reached up with her other hand
and double fisted his dick, his tip just barely sticking out from her
hands. With her arms now out of the way Stan had a clear view of her closed
legs, a thin slit peeked from between her thighs.  He locked in on that
miniscule line as she began to use both hands to rub him.

   "Cass, part your legs a little." Stan's voice was thick with lust, he
almost didn't recognise his own voice.  Cassidy stopped her hands and
looked down at her legs and lap.  She slowly spread her legs, she watched
as her own charms came into view, then looked up at Stan with a face that
read 'like this'.  Stan took a quick intake of breath as she spread her
legs, the bald slit greeting his eyes.  Cassidy gave him a quick flash of a
smile then returned her attention to Stan's dick in her hands.  Stan wanted
to touch that thin line between her legs but didn't want her to stop
jerking him off either.  He decided to wait and enjoy the feeling of
Cassidy's hands for now.  Cassidy stroked his cock for several minutes
before her hands began to drag instead of slide over his dick.  Stan put up
with the rough feeling for minute before it started to get painful.  He
stopped her hands bringing a worried look from Cassidy

   "Did I do something wrong?" She asked as Stan pulled her hands loose.

   "No..you did it just right, it's just that we need some kind of lube is
all." Stan said with a wink, "Dry handjobs kind of hurt after a short bit."
he added.  Cassidy had an 'oh I see' look on her face as she flopped her
hands back down in her lap.  'Phooey..' she thought, 'it was just starting
to get fun.' Stan saw the brief disappointment on Cassidy's face as her
hands dropped, he felt a surge of happiness and lust shoot through him. 
The look told him she wanted to do more, wether she consciously knew it or
not.  "Come here, we'll fix that dryness problem." Stan said as he moved
towards the kitchen.  Cassidy popped up out of the chair and followed him,
her nervousness from earlier had evaporated with her playing with Stan's
dick.  He led her to the stove and retrieved a can of spray oil he had
sitting in the back of it.

   "What's that for?" Cassidy asked with a curious look.  Stan smiled at
her and sprayed some of the oil on his cock.  Cassidy's head went back a
little in a 'what the hell' motion as he sprayed himself.

   "Hold out your hands." Stan told her.  Cassidy gave him a 'why' look but
complied, holding her hands out.  "Palms up." Stan instructed and Cassidy
turned her hands over showing him her palms.  He blasted her hands with a
quick spray of the cooking oil, Cassidy gave a little girly squeal as the
oil coated her hands and fingers.

   "Eeewww" Cassidy exclaimed holding her hands up like a surgeon as she
watched the excess oil run down her arms, "What was that for?" Stan didn't
answer her, he just stepped up and grabbed her right wrist and brought it
to his greasy cock.  She grabbed his member with her hand and her eyes lit
up as her hand easily glided down his shaft.  "Oh Cooool" She said in an
awed voice as she added her other hand to his cock.  Stan let out a
guttural grunt in agreement as a wave of pleasure surged through his cock.
Cassidy giggled at his odd noises as she began moving her hands faster over
his now frictionless meat.

   Cassidy surprised him when she switched from stroking to only down
strokes, her hands glided down one after the other before the bottom one
quickly jumping back to the top.  Hand over hand she went as quicky as she
could.  Stan had never had a woman do this to him before, the feeling was
intense, it was definitely something he would request in the future from
now on.  Cassidy giggled and laughed at her mad motions, her hands almost a
blur as she continued to hand over hand him.  Finally Stan had to stop her
hands just before he exploded all over her, he did not want to cum just
yet.

   "What'd I do wrong nooow?" Cassidy's voice was a mix of anxiety and
annoyance.

   "Nothing..."Stan puffed for a second to slow his heart and breathing,
"you did nothing wrong...that felt really really good." Stan emphasized the
'good' bringing a shy smile from Cassidy.  "If you kept that up I'd a cum
all over the place." he said with a half laugh.  Cassidy watched his
bouncing cock and boinked the end if it making it bounce hard a couple of
more times.  "Hey....  Watch that or you'll cause a mess." Stan joked,
Cassidy giggled in response.

   "Now what?" Cassidy asked obviously expecting more to happen.  Stan was
more than happy to think of a new activity.

   "Ever had your pussy licked?" Stan asked already knowing the answer
before she screwed up her face in a "eewww" expression while shaking her
head no.  "Hehe..if you like fingers, you'll love tongues.  Come here." he
patted the counter next to him.  Cassidy walked up to the counter slowly
and uncertain about what was about to happen.  She turned her back to the
counter and planted her hands on it to boost herself.  Stan grabbed her
waist and hoisted her onto the countertop, he pushed her legs apart with
his body as he set her down.  Cassidy was feeling fluttery again as Stan
pressed himself between her legs, his musk filled her head as his body drew
near.  She felt something warm brush her thigh and with a sudden knot in
her stomach realized it was his cock.  She tried to close her legs some in
modesty but Stan's hips kept her from doing so, instead she squeezed him
which felt nice to her in a strange way.  Stan felt her knees squeeze him
and dropped his hands to her knees gripping them from the outside.

   He slowly lowered himself while keeping his hands on her knees, he
didn't want to give her a chance to close her legs.  Cassidy watched him
sink down her body till his head was near her stomach.  Then he leaned in
and kissed her flat stomach right above her bellybutton.  The feeling of
his lips on her skin made her shiver as he smooched his way down her belly.
Her hands went to his head as he past her belly button and moved lower to
her waistline.

   "Oo...ohhh" Cassidy gave a quick gasp as she felt his tongue lick her
skin inches above her slit.  Butterflies had come back with a vengeance
this time and her stomach quivered from the sensation.  Her knees kept
trying to squeeze shut against Stan's grip, he was at a point where he
needed to transition his grip from over her knees to under.  So in a quick
and sudden motion he let go and slipped his hands under her knees.  Cassidy
managed to close her legs some before Stan reestablished his grip, he pried
her thighs back open and lowered his head.  He could hear a slight whine
coming from Cassidy as he lowered his mouth to the slit before his eyes. 
Her whine suddenly changed to 'ahhuhh' as his tongue made first contact
with her silky outer lips.  Her fingers gripped his hair tightly as he
wormed his tongue between her soft folds.  Cassidy's mind went full tilt
for a second as she felt his tongue bury itself into her pussy, her fear
and anxiety melted from the new pleasure she was beginning to experience.
The initial shock of pleasure quicky passed and Cassidy was able to process
the wonderful sensations that Stan's tongue was teasing from her
inexperienced pussy.  Her hips began to undulate on their own from Stan's
probing muscle.  Her mouth hung open and her eyes were wide as shocks of
pleasure shot through her.  Cassidy's knees no longer tried to close,
instead they spread farther apart to allow more access.

   Stan had to smile to himself as he felt her open up to him, in both her
pussy and body.  He could feel her quim relaxing under his tongue, the
little outer lips parting under his attack.  As her thighs relaxed he could
bury his face deeper into her snatch.  He flicked around looking for her
clit but was having trouble.  Frustrating as his search was he took comfort
in knowing she was enjoying his search, her gasps and puffs told him so. 
He abandoned his clit quest after a little bit, he'd find it another day,
instead he wanted to penetrate this girl in some way.  He lowered his
tongue and formed a spear with the tip.  He teased around till he felt her
tiny hole.  Looking up at her face he stabbed his tongue into her hole as
hard he could, he literally felt her jump from the invading muscle.

   "Oh Fucking Jesus Christ,..HolyShiit!" Cassidy exclaimed when she felt
the intense pleasure of Stan's tongue stabbing her cunt hole.  Her fingers
bunched up his hair into fists and her toes curled while her legs quivered.
Her whole body went rigid for a moment from the feeling of being filled
with a man's tongue.  She was hooked for life.

   Stan had to ride her pussy a bit with his face as she squirmed on the
countertop, 'Eeps' and 'OHs' followed her foul mouth outburst.  Stan stuck
to her like glue the whole time, drinking her essences as they began to
flow.  His tongue sawed to and frow in the girl, every now and then he'd
flick his tongue while inside making the girl growl in sexual ecstasy. 
Cassidy began to breath very hard, her mouth was dry from it.  She was now
actively grinding her crotch into Stan's face, trying to milk more good
sensations from anything he had.  His nose seemed to tickle a spot he was
licking earlier, only it felt really fucking good to her now.  She tried to
maneuver his nose to the spot her body was telling her to and when his nose
did hit it she locked up in a rigid orgasm.  Her legs locked around Stan's
head and her crotch pressed as hard as it could into his face.  She felt
his tongue worm its way deep inside her as sparks seemed to dance across
her eyes.

   Stan felt her squirming around, his nose rubbing her upper slit, then
she tensed up.  He felt her legs try to crush his head and her pussy try to
eat his face.  He realized she was cumming...HARD.  This made him shove his
tongue as deeply as he could into her while worming it around.  The move
seemed to be paying off as Cassidy quivered and spasmed around his tongue,
her pussy trying to entice cum from the wrong organ.  Then as quickly as
she came, it was over.  Her body collapsed back onto the countertop in
heaving pile of limp girl.  A gurgling sound came from her mouth as she
finished her orgasm, her body twitching from his final tongue lashings. 
Her legs fell from his head and lau dangling from the countertop like loose
cooked spaghetti.

   The sight of a beautiful redheaded nine year old cumming on his tongue
was all Stan could stand.  He quickly rose above the girl, he looked at her
limp form before him.  Her head was lulled to the side and her tongue was
slightly hanging from her mouth.  Her chest heaved from the deep hard
breaths she was taking, he watched her bikini top raise and fall.  He
stroked his cock and shuffled near her pussy aiming the tip towards where
his tongue had been.  His nuts were boiling as he made contact with her
silky folds, he managed to swipe his cock head through her lip twice before
he felt the urge.  He gripped his cock tightly as the first spurt ripped
through his cock, the white volcanic eruption spattered all over Cassidy's
immature pussy lips.  He pressed his cock forward into her pussy some
feeling her tiny hole kiss his tip.  The second spurt launched deep into
her kiddy hole, bringing a moan from Cassidy.  The moan made Stan look up
and when he did his cock slipped through the slime he had left and slid
through her shallow gully.  The feeling of sliding through her quim made
him instantly fire a third and forth time.  The volume of his load didn't
seem to decrease with these shots either as two arcs of cum sailed over
Cassidy before raining down on her torso and face.  A long ribbon of sperm
signaled the fifth and final spurt, it coated her chest and stomach with
his whitish grey slime.  He stepped back to admire his masterpiece of work.
Cassidy was a mess, splotches of sperm covered her cheek, neck and
shoulders.  Her bikini top had small pearls of his cum on it, larger
blotches of cum lay on her chest, a stream of it oozed down to her belly
button.  Her mons and vulva was coated in a shiny layer of his spunk, her
cunt glistened from his orgasm.  But the thing that had him rock hard and
ready to go again was the little white blob leaking from her lower pussy.

   "What the hell happened?" Cassidy asked in a groggy voice, like she was
just waking up, "Eh what is this stuff?" she ran a hand across her face
feeling the slimy residue of his cock.  She rubbed her finger and thumb
together and then sniffed her finger.  "Eeew smells gross." She stated with
a look of disgust.

   "You had an orgasm...as did I" Stan told her as he watched her run her
fingers through the cum on her stomach as if she had been slimed.  Cassidy
sat there looking at him with her hand splayed out, cum tendrils stretching
from finger to finger, a sour expression slowly spreading across her face.

   "You did this to me?!" Cassidy looked back ay the mess that was on her,
then her eyes dipped lower.  "Eewwww GRoss...it's even inside me!" she
stuck her finger into her twat and fished out a dollop of his cum, she held
up her cummy finger as proof.  "Why is it inside me!?" She had an angry
expression on her face and her tone was serious.

   "Uuhh..well" Stan stammered, he hadn't thought his actions through at
the time, "Sorry..it just sort of happened..." he let the sentence hang and
offered a weak smile in defense.  "Besides didn't it feel good?" Stan was
hoping that her orgasm would be enough to appease her.

   "Yeah it did...but.." Cassidy looked back at her defiled body, "I wasn't
expecting...well this." She held up her sperm covered hands as an
explanation.

   "Yeah I'm sorry..I should have warned you.  But that's what happens when
a guy feels really good." Stan put on his best 'ah shucks I'm sorry look'
and hoped for the best.  Cassidy shook her head and hopped off the
countertop.  She began to walk towards the front room, walking funny as she
did.  When Stan gave her an inquisitive look she spoke.

   "It feels funny in there," Cassidy pointed to her crotch, "that stuff
feels weird." Stan's cock flexed at her mentioning cum in her pussy, he
couldn't help it.  Cassidy saw his cock bob at her remark and snickered. 
"Are you not done or what?" Cassidy asked as she retrieved her beach slip
and began wiping his cum off with it.

   "To be honest no.." Stan blurted out, this might be his only real chance
with a kid and he wanted all he could get, " I could definitely go for a
little more." Cassidy gave him an open mouthed exasperated look.

   "Oh I guess..." Cassidy dropped her slip and held out her arms, "since
I'm already a mess what else can we do?" Cassidy had barely gotten the
words out before Stan got to her and picked her up.  Their bodies came
together, her cum covered skin pressing tight against his.  "Whooh what are
you doing, where are you taking me?" Cassidy asked as Stan carried her
towards his bedroom.

   "Someplace where we can be more comfortable." he answered as he entered
his room.  He dropped Cassidy onto the bed, she gave a little shriek as she
fell, then jumped on top of her.  He kept his weight off her as he landed,
their faces inches apart.  He lowered his lips to hers, Cassidy tried to
move her head back but the mattress kept her from doing so.  Next thing she
knew his lips were firmly planted on hers.  She struggled for a second
before she realized it actually felt good.  Her squirming slowed as their
lips moved, her head swooned at the new feelings her lips were giving her.
Then she felt his hands gliding down her ribs in a soft caress, normally
she was ticklish but this didn't cause her to laugh because it felt so
nice. 'If he keeps this up maybe I can forgive him for making a mess
earlier,' she thought as he stroked her side.

   Stan and Cassidy kissed closed mouthed for a while as Stan stroked her.
He could feel her melting beneath him, she had been tense when he tossed
her down now she was more relaxed.  They pulled apart for a moment, a tacky
tearing sensation greeted them where the cum had started to dry, Cassidy
laughed at the feeling.

   "Messy messy," she said as she looked at the drying patches of cum, Stan
rolled to his side and looked at the flaky white spots.  His left hand ran
up to her chest and pushed the small triangles out of the way to reveal her
nipples, "what are you doing?  I don't have any boobs." Cassidy asked
through a laugh.

   "Don't care." Stan managed before engulfing her tiny nipple into his
mouth.  He tasted bitter saltiness for a second and realized it must of
been his cum.  Slightly disgusted he persevered with his teasing of her
nipple.

   "Stop it...eeee staaaaahhP." Cassidy giggled and hissed as Stan nursed
her child nipple.  It barely formed a pointed nub under his tongues expert
working, but seemed to make Cassidy wild with new feelings.  "Eeeww ohh
stop.  Ooohh....oh my." her verbiage grew less understandable as he went
on. Soon she was just making noises like small grrr's , ooh's and ahh's. 
Stan was loving her little noises so he switched to the other nipple which
brought Cassidy off the bed slightly.  Her head rose as she made "whoaa"
noise.  Stan noticed her crotch rose also, like her pussy was searching for
its own stimulus.  Far be it for him to deny such a pretty kiddy pussy to
go unsatisfied, so he slipped his hand down into her crotch.  An 'Ahh'
caught in her throat as her legs clamped together.  Still his hand had
plenty of access to her slippery slit.  The cum had not completely dried
yet so it helped lube his hand as it slid into her tight crease.  His
finger dipped into her folds bringing a gasp from the girl as his finger
rubbed her clit.  He sawed his finger up and down her slit making the girl
gasp some more as her legs squeezed tight for a second and then relaxed to
give him more room.  He pushed his finger deeper with each stroke working
her clit.  Soon he felt her slimy hole with his finger tip, he also felt
her hips pitch up when he touched her entrance.  Her body definitely wanted
his finger so he pushed into her on the next down stoke.  Cassidy's hands
flew down to his and for an instant Stan thought she was trying to stop
him. Instead he felt her hands push his hard as her hips jerked up to met
it, his finger slid deep into her small tunnel.  Cassidy's mouth dropped
open and her eyes rolled back.  Her hips began to bounce off the bed as she
tried to fuck his finger, wet sucking noises came from her pussy around his
finger.  Stan worked his finger in and out of her hole, making sure to rub
her clit the whole time.  Cassidy's jaw half closed and moved forward at
the same time giving her an overbite, bits of spittle flew from her mouth
during her exhales.  Her breathing was hard and intense as Stan worked her
pussy with his finger.  She felt so damn tight on his finger and her
insides seemed to suck on his finger, god he wished it was his cock
instead. He decided to try something he had heard about on the Internet,
when his finger was buried in Cassidy he curled it slightly and made a come
hither motion with it.  Cassidy's pussy snapped tight into his finger as
her arms slammed onto the bed gripping handfuls of his sheets.  Her legs
kicked and her back arched while her face seemed to contort into anguish. A
high pitched wail came piercing through her nearly closed mouth as her
orgasm hit her like a bomb.  Cassidy's body shook and her muscles twitched.
Stan could see her stomach flexing from the powerful sensations coursing
through her.  Stan kept her going on that orgasm for as long as she could
take it.  After a solid minute her body convulsed and her arms came
flailing up.  Her legs curled close to her body and forced Stan withdraw
his hand, once his hand was clear Cassidy went fetal.  He could hear her
making a "huuuuuah" sound every time she breathed out, her body also shook
a little during exhales.  Stan sat there observing the little girl come
down from her high.

   After a few minutes Cassidy began to show signs of life again, her legs
relaxed as she said "Oh my god that was intense.." she rolled away from
Stan and sat up on the edge if the bed, "I...I should probably head
home."she was speaking in a quiet voice like she was speaking to herself.

   "You sure." Stan asked disappointed, he still had a rock hard cock and
wanted to cum again.

   "Yeah.."Cassidy said a little shaky, she was trying to stand on wobbly
legs.  Stan felt anger rising but fought it, this girl had given him a gift
and he had better respect her for that.  Beside if he forced her to stay
that would be in the least kidnapping and at worst rape.  Although that
seemed a little like putting the cart in front of the horse too.  He was
already guilty of child abuse.  Still he didn't want to hurt Cassidy in any
way and if she wanted to leave he would let her.

   Cassidy left the room and retrieved her bikini bottoms and slip.  She
slid the bottoms on and retied the slip as Stan came out.

   "You don't have to leave you know." even Stan could hear the pleading in
his voice.  Cassidy looked up at him with soft eyes.

   "Yeah but I should...before I do something really stupid." Cassidy eyed
him as she said it, they kept dropping to his hard cock.  "I'll stop back
over sometime though." with that Cassidy walked to the door and opened it.
"It was fun...bye." the door slammed shut and Stan was alone again.  He
stood there numb trying to think of something to being her back, but alas
it wa pointless now.  He walked to the window and peered out the blind
towards Cassidy's house.  He caught a glimpse of her as she rode around
back then she was gone.  Depression immediately set in as he turned and
walked away from the window.  Then he spotted something on the floor, it
was her shirt.  He picked it up and sniffed the shirt, her scent was still
strong on it.  Grabbing his cock he thought 'this will have to do......for
now.'