Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Taniqua's Sugar Daddy (story codes: Mg(12), oral, first, rom)

   Jamie Kensington and his neighbor Taniqua were sitting in his basement
playing Portal 2 on his Xbox.

   "Nice move, Nika!" he shouted.

   The girl grinned, but didn't look away from the TV.  She's all
concentration.

   A few minutes later she put the controller down.  "Oh man," she said,
rubbing her eyes, "that's intense!"

   "Yeah!"

   "I should probably get home," she said, "Mom'll be home soon and I have
homework."

   "OK," Jamie said, "here, let me pay you for mowing the lawn." He took
out his wallet and handed her a twenty.

   Twenty bucks was a lot of money to give a twelve year old girl for
mowing the Kensingtons' postage-stamp sized yard, but ever since Taniqua
and her mother moved into the duplex next door, Jamie and his wife have
been trying to help the two of them out.  Nika's mom works her tail off,
two jobs and sometimes three, just to pay the rent and keep her kid in
clothes.  Any extra cash Nika can get for doing things like mowing the
neighbors' lawn is all the spending money she's going to have.

   "Thanks!" Nika said with a big smile.  She stuffed the bill in her
pocket.  "Only a hundred and thirty dollars to go until I have enough money
to buy a new iTouch!"

   "Hundred and thirty?" Jamie looked a little surprised; he knew that was
a fortune for her and her mom.

   "Yeah.  It'll take a while, but I'll get there sometime."

   He looked the girl over for a moment.  Taniqua was the cutest little
thing, she always had been adorably cute from the day they moved in next
door four years ago.  She had a full head of curly brown hair, soft and
tangled, usually kept in a ponytail in the back.  Her little round face had
a smooth, milk-chocolate complexion and almost always seemed to be lit up
with a sweet smile.  Her dark brown eyes twinkled brightly and had a way of
disarming you with piercing insightfulness.  Her nose was small and
slightly pointed, and her lips were full and shiny, which made her smile
all the more special.

   All these things, she had from the day he met her.  But he also knew
that she had changed in some ways as well.  She was growing now, both
physically and emotionally.  She was no longer the little girl that moved
in next door four years ago.  Her thin, childish body was beginning to fill
out, particularly on her chest, where her little bra seemed to him to be
bulging, overflowing with awakening womanhood.  He couldn't help it, every
time he looked at her lately he felt a little longing in his loins.

   And she knew it.  He could tell that she knew what her little body did
to him.

   "Well, thanks again, Mr.  Kensington," she said with a demure little
look; her milk chocolate cheeks had a little blush to them and Jamie knew
that she'd noticed him looking at her like a man looks at a woman.

   Feeling embarrassed by his over-active sexuality, he dropped his eyes;
they landed on her midriff, about an inch of which was exposed below her
small tee-shirt, showing her thin, muscular, brown stomach.

   His heart skipped as he looked back up at her beautiful face.  "I'd like
to help you out," he said.  "Help you get that iTouch."

   She smiled, so sweetly.  "You need me to do some more chores?"

   "I could just give you some money."

   "I can't just take your money, my mom would freak!"

   He put his hand on her shoulder.  "Just let me give you some money, so
you can get yourself an iTouch a little sooner, OK?"

   She was looking up at him, her big dark eyes wide.  She had her feet
crossed, toes stepping on toes.  "I really want an iTouch...  Maybe we
could figure out some way..."

   He had both hands on her shoulders now, and he pulled her in to him.  He
felt her warm, shallow breath, and then their lips met in a brief kiss.

   "What about your wife?" she said quietly, her breath on his lips.

   "Judy's a wonderful woman, you know she is," he said, his mouth almost
touching hers as he spoke.  "But she's very cold.  I am a man, you know,
and I need...  She's very cold.  A man needs more than that."

   The girl's lips parted slightly, inviting him to kiss her again.  He
slipped his tongue in her mouth as he kissed her.  She tasted so wonderful,
his heart was pounding like a little school boy.  Almost without thinking,
he slid his hands down onto her breasts.

   "Oh man..." she said, her voice cracking with nervousness.

   He stepped back, took out his wallet and handed a twenty dollar bill in
her direction.  "Will you take your shirt off for me, Nika?"

   "My shirt?"

   "I want to see your breasts."

   She put her hands on the bottom hem of her shirt.  "You don't have to
give me any money," she said quietly.  Then she lifted her shirt and pulled
it off, and was standing there in just her bra, a little pink bra that
looked to him like it was at least a couple sizes to small for her--creamy
brown flesh was mounding out above the top of the cups.  Her face was red
as she reached around her back and unhooked her bra.

   She pulled the bra off and her sweet, chubby preadolescent breasts were
bare.

   They were so beautiful, still quite small but beginning to fill out, her
beautiful creamy brown milk chocolate skin holding in two little bags of
fat topped with dark, thick nipples.  Pinkish indentations ran along the
line where the top of her bra had been digging into her flesh.

   He stepped towards her, reaching out with the twenty dollar bill.  "I
want you to take this," he said, his voice strong with authority.  Holding
the bill, he rubbed his knuckles up and down over one of her stiff nipples.

   "OK," she said quietly, and reached up and took the money.

   He took her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, pinching it
lightly. "There's lots more where that came from," he said, his mouth so
close to hers that they could feel each other's hot breath.

   She nodded, understanding what he meant.

   He pulled on her nipple, then let go and kissed her one more time.  "I
think you better be getting home now," he said.  She nodded again and
pulled her shirt back on.

   After he saw her out the door, he returned to the basement and picked up
her bra that she'd left lying on the ground.  He unzipped his pants and
took his cock out, then wrapped one of the bra cups around his shaft and
began masturbating, rubbing his aching cock with the soft cotton of her bra
and thinking about her beautiful little creamy-brown breasts.  He wrapped
the other cup over his head as he came, soaking the bra with semen.

   He hid her bra in his workroom; he jacked off into that bra several more
times before he had a chance to give it back to her.

   ---

   He didn't see her again for almost a week, when she came over to mow
again.  As he was unlocking the shed for her, he said, "I think you left
something over here."

   "Yeah," she said, giving him a little smile, "my bra."

   "Judy's home right now.  Come back tomorrow when she's not here and you
can pick it up."

   "OK."

   "But for now, when you're done, come in and I'll get you your money for
mowing and we can drink some lemonade and play Xbox."

   "OK."

   The next day Taniqua stopped by his house after school.  They went down
to the basement together and he grabbed her bra from his workroom and
handed it to her.

   "Thanks," she said as she stuffed it in her pants' pocket.

   He took a twenty out of his pocket.  "Do you want to..." He reached the
money out to her.

   She took the money from him.  "You want me to take my shirt off again?"
she asked as she stuffed the twenty into her pocket next to her bra.

   "I want you to touch me today," he said.

   "Touch you?"

   He unbuttoned his pants and pulled them open, then slipped his erect
cock out of the fly of his boxers.  "Touch my cock, Nika," he said, taking
hold of her hand and pulling it down.

   Her fingers were small and cool as she gently explored his manhood.  She
was breathing heavy.

   "My balls, too, Nika," he whispered.  "Touch my balls."

   She reached her cool little fingers down and softly caressed his
scrotum.

   "Now wrap your fingers around my cock," he said.  Then he reached down
and wrapped his hand around hers and showed her how to stoke him.

   "Oh, Nika, that feels so good," he whispered in her ear, taking his hand
away from hers.  "It feels so wonderful!"

   He could see her smiling, although she was staring down at his cock.

   As she continued gently stroking him, he put his hand on her belly, then
moved it down, into her pants.  He slipped it under the waistband of her
panties, then felt her pubic hair.  He pushed deeper, down to her pussy. 
He smiled when he found it: the girl was soaking wet.

   He rubbed his finger over her clitoris for a moment, her breath sharp
and quick, then he pulled his hand out.  She took her hands away from his
cock as well.

   "I should probably go home now," she said, "before Mrs.  Kensington
comes home."

   "Yeah." They kissed for a moment, then he walked her to the door.

   After she left he went immediately to the bathroom.  He held his fingers
up to his nose and smelled the young girl's pussy as he masturbated himself
to a wonderful orgasm.

   ---

   He handed her another twenty.  "I want to see your pussy today."

   "Oh, man," she said, her cream-brown face turning red.  She took his
money and stuffed it in her pocket.  "What do you want me to do?  Just pull
my shorts down?"

   "Off," he said.  "Take them off."

   "Oh, man," she said again.  But she pulled her shorts and panties down
and let them fall to the ground.  He could see a little tuft of dark hair
just gracing her sweet little pubic mound.

   "Lay down on the couch," he told her, "and spread your legs open, so I
can see her."

   "Oh, man," she said a third time.  But she lay down and spread her legs.
She wrapped an arm over her eyes so that she couldn't see him staring at
her sex.

   Her pussy looked tiny to him.  The little tangled tuft of dark hair on
her pubic mound led down to chubby reddish outer labia, dusted with only a
few little curls of hair.  He could just see her tiny baby clitoris,
shrouded in a creamy chocolate hood, barely sticking up from between her
lips.

   He unzipped his pants and took his cock out and began masturbating. 
"She's beautiful," he said reverentially.

   "Oh man," she said quietly.

   He climbed onto the couch and knelt, leaning down so that his head was
in her crotch, and looked at her girlish sex more closely.  He could smell
her excitement, that same smell that he had masturbated to before, and his
heart was pounding.  He could see the little goosebumbs of hair follicles
on her swollen reddish lips, and he was overcome with a desire to kiss that
beautiful childish pussy.

   He leaned in and kissed her sex.  "Oh, man," she said another time, this
time almost a moan.  He pushed his tongue into her and tasted her, salt and
sex and girlhood mixed together.  As he began licking her clitoris, playing
with it with the tip of his tongue, he started masturbating again.

   She was breathing hard as she started moving her hips in rhythm with his
tongue.  A minute later he lifted his head away to look at her pussy again;
it was dripping with wetness, the bluish bulb of her clitoris standing up
smartly, pushing out of its chocolate shroud, erect and begging to be
sucked.

   "Your pussy is so beautiful," he said, looking up at her.

   She removed the arm from across her eyes and looked down at him, a
glassy expression, her face bright red.

   Still looking up at her, he stuck his tongue out and licked her
clitoris. "Come for me, Nika," he said softly.

   "Ohhh!" she said, high-pitched and long.  She reached down and grabbed
his head and her body began convulsing.  She came for quite a while, her
hips bucking into him as he continued licking her.

   "Oh my god," she said when her orgasm finally subsided.

   He sat up.  "Did you like that?"

   "Oh, yeah," she said, a smile growing across her dark red face.

   He reached down to the floor and picked up her panties and wrapped them
around his aching cock.  "I'm gonna finish in your panties," he said.

   She smiled and watched in fascination as he masturbated.

   He grunted as he came, using her panties to catch his semen.  Then he
handed them to her.  "There you go."

   She grinned as she looked at them.  "You made a big mess," she said.

   "Yeah." He laughed.  "Sorry!"

   Then she stood up, and to his amazement, she pulled the wet panties on.

   "You're gonna wear those?" he said.

   "Yeah, this way I'll remember you, when I'm at home." She grinned at
him. "Is that dirty?"

   "Yeah!"

   "I guess I'm dirty then!"

   ---

   She took his twenty dollars and stuck it in her pocket.  "So what are we
going to do today?" she asked.

   "I don't know, what do you want to do?"

   "I get to choose?"

   "Yeah."

   The beautiful girl looked at him with a little smile.  "I want to give
you a blowjob," she said.

   "Really?" The breath left him quickly, like he had the wind knocked out
of him.  He never imagined that little Nika would suggest such a thing.

   "Yeah, I want to make you feel good, like you made me feel good the
other day."

   She knelt down in front of him.  "So what do I do?" she asked, looking
up at him.

   "Take my pants down first," he said.

   She unbuttoned his fly and pulled them down, pulling his underwear down
at the same time, and she looked a bit surprised as his cock jumped up, big
and hard, when she freed it.

   "It's so big," she said.

   "Kiss it, now, Nika," he said.  "Give the tip a nice wet kiss."

   She pushed her thick lips against the head, giving it a kiss.  "How was
that?" she asked, looking up at him with her dark, beautiful eyes.

   "Perfect.  Now lick it."

   She smiled as she looked back down at his cock, then stuck her tongue
out and licked the underside of his head.  His breath was short; it felt
spectacular.

   The girl looked up at him with a sweet expression, clearly aware that
she was giving him pleasure with her tongue.  He lifted his shaft with a
finger.  "Now lick the whole thing, all the way down to my balls."

   She leaned down and put her tongue on the top of his scrotum, where it
met his shaft, then moved up, licking his entire shaft.

   "Like that?" She looked up at him.

   "Yeah!  Do it again."

   She leaned down and put her warm, wet tongue on the bottom of his shaft
again and then licked up to the top.  When she got to the top, she leaned
back down and did it again, and again, and again.

   "I like licking it," she said, her mouth right in front of his ballsack,
her breath warm and exciting.

   "Kiss me right there," he said, pointing right at the base of his shaft.
"Give me a big wet kiss right there!"

   She wrapped her lips around the base of his cock and gave it a wet,
luscious kiss.  He could feel her warm tongue against the skin of his
scrotum.

   "Oh, Nika," he said in a moan.

   The girl sat up, making a funny face.  "I can feel your hair on my
tongue, it's very hairy."

   "Yeah, sorry," he said.

   She smiled at him.  "I like how hairy it is.  It's very, I don't know,
masculine, I guess!  I like that."

   He lowered his shaft so that his head was pointing at her.  "OK,
sweetie, it's time for you to suck me."

   She smiled up at him.  "OK."

   "Open wide, and take my head in your mouth," he told her.

   She looked fabulous with his cock in her mouth.  Her soft, beautiful
face was red with excitement; she was looking up at him, her dark eyes
twinkling eyes with merriment.  His cock looked huge compared to her
angelic, childish face.

   Her mouth was wonderfully warm and he could feel her soft tongue on the
underside of his glans.  And he could feel her suck; she would suck, and
then let up, then suck again.  "Oh my god," he said out-loud.  She had him
on the verge of orgasm already, and he wanted so badly to jack himself, it
would only take a couple of strokes, and he would explode.

   But he wanted to teach her what to do, and he wanted to enjoy her virgin
mouth for as long as he could.  "OK," he said breathlessly, "now you
remember how you jacked me the other day, with your hand?  You remember
what you did?"

   She nodded, which looked rather comical with his big cock in her mouth.
Then she reached her little hand up and started beating on his cock.

   "Oh, baby, you're gonna make me come," he whispered.  Her eyes twinkled
as she looked up at him.

   "Now start bobbing your head, let my my cock slide in and out of your
mouth.  Open really wide so you don't drag any teeth, and use lots of spit,
everything needs to be really wet, just like your pussy."

   She looked up at him with twinkling eyes and nodded, then started
bobbing, his head gliding through her lips; out, then in again, then out,
then in again.

   "Let your spit just flow down my cock," he said quietly.  "Make it
soaking wet."

   She nodded up at him again, and he could feel her spit dripping down his
shaft.

   "Now let your spit lubricate your hand, slide it up and down."

   Her dark eyes twinkled up at him as she massaged his shaft with her wet
hand and sucked his head, letting it slide in and out of her mouth.

   He put his hands on the back of her head.  "Oh, Nika, my baby!  Is it OK
if I come in your mouth?"

   She nodded.

   "Oh baby, oh baby, I'm gonna come!  Ohhhhh!" He let out a low, guttural
moan, the unmistakable sound of masculine sexual release.

   She pulled back with surprise as the first shot filled her mouth.  He
wanted to pull her back down on his head for the second shot but he didn't,
instead he just held her in place as the second shot fired out of him and
covered her beautiful, angelic face with semen.  Instinctively she ducked
down to avoid the third shot and it fired right into her hair.  Then he
stood above her and finished, shooting come over her and into her hair.

   She looked up at him, his come dribbling out of her mouth and down her
chin.  She wiped her face off with the back of her hand.

   "Wow!" she said.

   "Yeah, you're sorta a mess."

   "Yeah, I better get home and take a shower before Mom gets back!"

   He helped her to her feet, then gave her a little kiss.  "Nika, that was
the greatest blow job I've ever gotten."

   "You're sweet!" she said, a big smile on her face.

   ---

   "I bought my iTouch today," Taniqua said to him when they were alone
together again.  He was laying on the couch and she was sitting next to
him.

   "Really?  You like it?"

   "Yeah, it's awesome!  So this means you don't have to give me any more
money."

   "I like giving you money."

   "I know you do," she said, grinning at him.  She climbed onto him,
straddling his legs.

   "I just got paid," he said, "and Judy's out of town, she's in New Jersey
for work.  And since your mom's working the late shift tonight I thought
I'd take your somewhere nice for dinner."

   "OK." She leaned over and kissed him.

   "So what do you want for dinner?"

   "Pizza!"

   "OK, but I'm taking you to the fanciest pizza joint in town."

   After dinner he brought her back to his house.  He took a wad of cash
out of his pocket and handed it to her.  "Here," he said, "so you can get
some songs for your iTouch."

   She counted it; five twenties.  "A hundred dollars?"

   "Yeah, so you can get a lot of songs."

   "You don't have to give me any money."

   "I like to give you money."

   "You like to treat me like I'm...  You know..."

   "Like you're a whore?"

   She punched him.  "Yeah!"

   "I prefer to think of it as a 'sugar daddy' and his girl."

   "'Sugar daddy?'"

   "Yeah, you know, like a rich guy that likes to gives his girl money."

   "You're my 'sugar daddy' then," she said.  "But still, this is way too
much money."

   "Too much for what?"

   She looked up at him with her dark eyes, suddenly looking rather
nervous. "Too much for..."

   He took her hand.  "Nika," he said, "I want to take you upstairs, to my
bedroom."

   She looked at him with her piercing dark eyes.  "And this..." She held
the money out with her other hand.  "Is this because you want to...  to go
all the way with me?"

   "It's just..." he stammered, "it's just a gift."

   She looked at him with those damn eyes.  Then she gave him a very little
smile.  "Sure it is."

   "So will you come to my bedroom with me?" He asked.  His heart was
pounding.

   "You're my 'sugar daddy,'" she said, grinning at him.  "I'll do whatever
you want to do." She stuffed the cash in her pocket.

   In his bedroom, they lay down on the bed together.  She looked around
the room.

   "So this is where you and Judy do it?"

   "Not very often," he said.

   She smiled sweetly at him.  "I don't understand that.  If you were my
husband..." Her voice tailed off.

   "Yeah?"

   She was blushing.

   "What?  If I was your husband, what?"

   She grinned at him.  "I'd make you clean the house every day, that's
what!"

   "You!" He reached around her and started tickling her ribs.

   She rolled on the bed, giggling, and he rolled with her.  She started
tickling him, too, and they both rolled some more.

   Eventually she grabbed his arms and pulled them over his head, flipped
him onto his back, and straddled him.  The girl actually was surprisingly
strong for such a little thing!

   "I win!" she shouted.

   "No you don't," he said, putting up a mock struggle.

   "Yes I do.  Now, husband, go clean the house!"

   In one quick move, he freed his hands, grabbed her wrists, flipped her
over onto her back with him on top of her, in between her legs.

   "I win," he said.

   She struggled to get her hands free, and he let her.

   "OK," she said, "you don't have to clean the house.  Not now, anyway."

   "So what are we going to do now, then?"

   She grabbed his wrists, and he let her flip him over.

   "I don't know," she grinned, straddling him again, "what do you want to
do?"

   He freed his hands and grabbed her ass, one cheek for each hand, pulling
her towards him.

   "I want to fuck you."

   "How rude!" she said, her face right in front of his.

   "I want to make sweet passionate love to you," he said with mocking
romance.

   "That's a little better." She leaned her face down and kissed him.  The
she sat up on her knees, straddling his lap, and pulled her shirt off.  He
was mesmerized once again by the sight of her creamy milk chocolate brown
breasts bulging out of her too-small bra.  She reached around her back,
undid her bra, pulled it off, and her little twelve-year-old breasts were
free.

   He was instantly and madly in love again.  Over and over he falls madly
in love with his little neighbor girl.  He reached his hands up and gently
took hold of her breasts, squeezing them together, her stiff dark nipples
standing up prominently.

   "You are the most beautiful girl in the world, Nika," he said.

   She blushed hard.

   "I love you."

   She smiled sweetly at him.  "I love you too."

   He pulled her down to him, then pressed his face in between her little
breasts, still squeezing them together.  He just held himself there,
feeling the soft warm skin of her bosom against his cheeks.  Then he moved
his face to the side, his mouth blindly seeking a nipple, finding it,
latching onto it.

   He heard her let out a little sound, a high-pitched moan or breath, and
he lapped hungrily at the stiff skin of her thick teat.  As he suckled, he
pressed his face into her soft warm flesh, letting her little breast
smother him completely.

   Eventually he pulled his face away from her breast and just looked at
it, examining it, memorizing everything there was to know about it.  Her
nipple was stiff, sparkling with wetness from his sucking, her dark areola
wrinkling in response to her thickened teat.  Her breast itself was the
most amazing beautiful pure dark cream, not a blemish on it, so soft and
warm and womanly and comforting.  He turned to her other breast, just as
beautiful and dark and pure, a small dark mole on the pale underside; the
areola on this breast was not wrinkled but instead was wide, perhaps two
inches across, standing up from the milk chocolate flesh and covered with
goosebumps, her teat nonetheless stiff and prominent.  He raised his face
to this breast and latched onto the nipple and suckled, feeling her warm,
comforting flesh again.

   After a minute, she sat up on her knees above him.  She reached down to
the bottom of his shirt and started pulling it up.  He lifted his arms in
response and she pulled his shirt off of him.

   She leaned over him and wrapped her warm, wet lips around one of his
nipples, suckling for a moment, then moved to his other nipple.  Then she
kissed his sternum, then moved down, climbing off of him so that she was in
between his legs, her mouth now on his belly, giving him big, wet kisses.
When she reached the top of his pants she unzipped them and he lifted his
hips to allow her to pull them down.  She continued kissing his belly,
moving further down, pulling his underwear down as well.  Her face was now
in his pubic hair, his stiff cock against her cheek.  She kissed around the
base of his cock, letting his cock fall down onto him, then put her warm
tongue on his scrotum, right at the base of his shaft, and licked, sliding
her tongue wetly up his shaft to the underside of his glans, then moved
back down and licked him again, and again, and again.

   She sat up and smiled at him, a strange, wonderful, exciting smile, her
chocolate face bright red, her eyes twinkling like they always do, and she
pulled her pants and panties off.

   On fire now with sexual aggression, she climbed back on top of him,
grabbed his cock, and directed it into her vagina.

   It was paradise that he felt as her pussy lips, warm, wet, luxurious,
wrapped around his cockhead, giving it a sensuous soaking kiss.

   She pushed her hips down; his cock burrowing further into her and
pushing now against her maidenhead.  Despite his stiffness--as hard as he
had ever been in his entire life--his poor penis bowed against the
impenetrability of her hymen.  As she let up pressure, he reached down and
wrapped his hand around his cock, holding it tight.

   "Try again," he whispered to her.  She looked at him, her eyes glassy,
her face red.  She nodded, and pushed her hips down again.

   He felt his head pushing into the little opening of her hymen.  She let
up pressure, then pushed down again; this time his head went further, her
tight skin expanding around it.  She let up pressure and pushed down hard,
one last time, and he entered her completely.

   With the head of his penis now two inches inside her, she leaned over
him and put her mouth against his.  Their tongues touched inside his mouth,
then inside hers, and they lay there, kissing, not moving.

   She lifted her head.  "I love you," she said.

   "I love you too."

   "I'm so glad you were my first."

   "I'm so glad, too."

   He put his hands on her hips and began to instruct her on how to move,
pulling her up towards him so that his head slipped out, only her wet lips
wrapped around it, then pushing her down, so that he slid back into her. 
She understood instinctively and began moving up and down, his head sliding
deeper into her with each downward motion until he was all the way in, all
the way to the hilt.

   His penis was on fire, throbbing; she was hot inside her, and wet, oh so
very, very wet; within two or three more downward thrusts he felt her come
flowing out of her, soaking his balls.

   Her face was above his, her mouth open, her dark, penetrating eyes wide
open.  "Oh my god," she said quietly, "I think I'm gonna come!"

   She lifted her face up, towards the ceiling, her eyes now clenched shut.
"Ohhhhh!" Her body started shaking, then convulsing.

   Eventually she settled down, laying down on him entirely, his cock
impaling her all the way inside her.  "Oh my god," she said quietly again,
panting.  "Oh my god."

   He wrapped his arms around her, giving her a strong hug.  Then he
flipped her over onto her back with him on top of her, his penis still deep
inside her.

   In charge now, he was the expert, he was the man, and he began fucking
the little girl, full, deep stokes, her hot pussy gushing with each
downward thrust.  Her eyes were still wide, her face dark red.  She started
shaking again.  "Ohhhhhhhhh!"

   At the last possible second he pulled out of her, his semen erupting,
firing over her, onto her face and her breasts and her belly.

   Then he lay on top of her and she wrapped her arms and legs around him
and they just lay there together, holding each other tightly, holding each
other as close as they possibly could for an eternity.

   After she had taken a shower, she helped him take the bedsheets
off--there was a spot of blood on them.

   "It seemed like you enjoyed that," he said to her.

   She grinned at him.  "Maybe a little."

   "Seemed like a bit more than that!"

   She punched him in the shoulder.  "Now, husband," she said, "it's time
for you to clean the house!"

   ---

   He was standing behind her, his hands gripping tightly to her beautiful
chocolate-colored ass cheeks, his throbbing cock sliding in and out of her
soaking, slutty snatch.  Her come was flowing out like it always does, his
balls were wet and sticky as they swung merrily, slapping against her clit
with each thrust.

   Her thirteenth birthday had been a couple of days before and he'd
suggested to his wife that they should throw a party for her, and Judy,
being a sweet woman and a good neighbor to Taniqua and her mom, as well as
completely ignorant of his relationship with the girl, had done it up in
style, a big cake and a pinata and everything.  All her friends from school
came.

   He was breathing hard, he was close to losing it, and she knew it.  She
reached under her and grabbed his balls, squeezing them tightly, and as she
did this, she started moaning and her legs started shaking.

   "Ohhhhh!" she moaned into her pillow.

   He'd never known a girl that came as much during sex as Taniqua did. 
She was a amazing orgasmic little slut.

   When her orgasm was over, he pulled out of her and she rolled over onto
her back.  She knew the routine well by now.  A couple of quick stokes with
his hand was all it took and he came, too, spewing come all over the little
girl.

   She sat up when he was finished and give him a big hug.  "I love you,
Jamie," she said.

   "I love you, Nika," he said back to her.

   [If you like this story--or if you don't like it!--please consider
leaving a comment at my erotic fiction web site,
/~Chris_Hailey.  Thanks!]