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 The Little Girl Next Door - Part 1 (M/g, oral, anilingus, scat) by Coproman

   (NOTE: While this story is complete in and of itself, it also dovetails
"The Little Boy Next Door - Part 5")

  
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   It had been only a few days since I had fulfilled my ultimate goal of
penetrating Kip's virgin anus, fucking his tight little ass, and shooting a
heavy load of come deep in his bowels.  I had then added to the perversity
of a twenty-year-old man deflowering a seven-year-old boy by having him
take a shit in my mouth and swallowing every last bit of it.  We had
planned to get together again soon after that, but Kip told me that his
asshole was sore following our encounter, so we decided to wait until it
had healed completely from the ravaging it had taken.

   Meanwhile I turned to my girlfriend, Sharon.  But somehow, eating her
pussy, fucking her, even licking her asshole, which she had just recently
allowed me to do (but only after she'd thoroughly cleansed it), weren't
giving me the kind of intense satisfaction I got from interacting with Kip.
Maybe it was the fact that he was so young or that he was male or that I
felt free enough with him to be be completely off-the-wall nasty--I don't
know.  All I was sure of was that fucking Sharon's white cunt wasn't
enough; I needed to do something that would really turn me on, something
that would make my dick super-hard and cause me to shoot a gallon of come.

   That's when I thought more seriously about Alicia, Kip's
not-quite-twelve-year-old sister.  When she, Kip and their mother had moved
in next door several month ago, I had honestly thought that Alicia would be
the one I'd eventually draw into my pedo fantasies.  That's why I was so
surprised to end up with my dick down six-year-old Kip's throat instead. 
Since that first time with him, I had pretty much put Alicia on the sexual
shelf.  Sure we would flirt with each other all the time (including the
time she'd briefly pulled her shorts down and wiggled her naked ass at me),
and I often wondered how she might react to some of the perverted things
I'd introduced Kip to, but I had never made any real move to get into her
pants.  Besides that, I didn't want to start something with Alicia and make
Kip think that he was somehow competing with her for my sexual favors.

   But since Kip was unavailable and Sharon was unfulfilling, I needed to
find someone else, at least temporarily, to help me get my rocks off.  And
since I didn't want to start from scratch with someone new, Alicia seemed
to be the perfect alternative.

   That left me, however, with the same problem I'd had when I'd first met
the two kids: How would I coax her to come over?  With Kip, my old toys had
been the perfect lure; but I certainly didn't have any Barbie dolls or
other girlie stuff to entice Alicia to drop by.  To date, she'd rung my
doorbell only to see if Kip was here.

   A couple of days later, I felt particularly bad--and frustrated--about
never having made that connection with Alicia, because both of my parents
ended up being out of the house for most of the day.  It was a Saturday,
and while I knew that my dad was going deep sea fishing with his buddies, I
didn't know that my mom was planning on spending most of the day playing
mah-jongg at her friend's house.  So I found myself home alone with no Kip
to play with.  I finally put on my clothes and called Sharon, to see if she
was interested in going out or coming over, but the phone just kept
ringing, and I suddenly remembered that she'd said something about going
shopping with her mother.

   So I hung up the phone and just sat on the couch, listening to all the
silence while trying to figure out what I was going to do all day.  I was
about to turn the TV on when the doorbell rang.  When I looked through the
peephole, I damn near had a heart attack when I saw Alicia standing there.
I quickly opened the door.  She was wearing a red tank top, red and white
flip-flops, and a pair of red shorts that would have fit loosely on any
other eleven-year-old except her.  They were the same shorts she was
wearing when she'd flashed me.

   "Hi.  Is Kip over there?"

   "No.  What happen?  You lose him?"

   "You sure he ain't over there?"

   "Yeah.  Of course."

   "I think you hidin' him," she said, smiling as she tried to look past me
into the apartment.

   I wondered why she would say that, but I simply played it off and said,
"You wanna come in and see?"

   She looked at me and, still smiling, stuck out her bottom lip.  "Yeah."

   I moved back and opened the door wide enough for her to slip past me, my
eyes focused on her bubble butt as she walked down the hall and peeked in
my room.  I started to just stand there with the door open while she made
her inspection, but I decided to close it, since I didn't want to make her
think that I was eager for her to leave.  As she roamed the apartment
calling Kip's name, I went into the kitchen, figuring the best way to delay
her departure was to offer her something special to eat or drink.  After a
couple of minutes, apparently satisfied that Kip was elsewhere, Alicia
wandered my way.

   "So did you find him?" I asked.

   "Nope," she said, grinning sheepishly.

   "Well, I'm making me a milkshake.  You want one?"

   "Yeah."

   "I hope you like chocolate."

   "Yeah, that's good," she said, sitting down at the table.

   Well, at least she'll be here for a little bit, I said to myself, as I
mixed the two shakes.  Now it was just a matter of getting her to stay long
enough to persuade her to do something similar to what her little brother
had done.  I thought about trying the wrestling thing I had done with him,
just to get her pumped up, but I didn't know how much she was into
roughhousing, and I didn't want to risk doing something that might scare
her off.  So I decided to take things gently, one step at a time, with the
knowledge that, having already ass-flashed me, she was very likely to go
further, if she could be put in the right frame of mind.

   Finishing the milkshakes, I set them on the table then found a couple of
straws and placed one in each glass.  I already had a hard-on, and it got
even bigger as I watched the eleven-year-old sip her drink; there was just
something very sensual about the way she was doing it.

   "So how is it?" I asked.

   She stopped sipping long enough to say "good" then put her lips right
back on the straw.

   I took one long sip of my shake, swallowed, and sighed, thinking, Well,
it's now or never, upon which I said, "Alicia, there's something I've been
meaning to ask you."

   "What?"

   I looked at her and smiled.  "Why'd you pull down your shorts and show
me your butt, the other day?"

   She snickered.  "I don't know.  I was just playin' with you."

   "Well, I just wanted to tell you, I think your butt is really cute."

   Apparently she didn't know exactly how to react to my remark, so she
just kept smiling at me.

   "So," I continued, "I was wondering if...well...would you...let me see
it again?"

   At first she kept silent, still smiling at me, but finally she said,
"Maybe." She had that same teasing lilt in her voice that Kip had whenever
he responded to a sexual question of mine with that word.  Then she asked,
"Is that all you want me to do?"

   "What do you mean?"

   "I mean, if I show you my butt again, I can go home?  You don't want me
to do nothin' else?"

   Now I hesitated, as I tried to figure out exactly what she was asking me
and, more importantly, why.  Finally I said, "Well, I might, but only if
you really want to.  Do you?"

   "That depends."

   "On what?"

   "On what it is," she said.  "So what is it?"

   Now I was suspicious, not overly so, just a twinge, so I decided to
proceed cautiously, saying, "Well...there's a lot of things."

   "But there's one you want me to do the most, right?"

   I sipped my shake again and, smiling, said, "Yeah, you're right.  And
since you are, why don't you try to guess what it is."

   Taking another sip of her shake, Alicia looked me straight in the eye
and smiled devilishly.  "You prob'ly wanna watch me doo-doo."

   "Wha..what would make you say something like that?" I stammered, trying
to laugh things off to hide the "deer-in-the-headlights" look that I'm sure
came over my face.

   " 'Cause Kip said that's what you wanted him to do."

   My heart sank.  The little fucker had actually told her what we'd done!
I'd always suspected that he might be confiding in her about our
activities, but I never honestly felt that he was.  Now, though, the cat
was out of the bag, so I figured all I could do was try to find out just
how much he'd told her.

   "And...what else did he say?" I finally asked.

   "He said you wanted him to lift his butt off the toilet, so you could
see the doo-doo comin' out of it better."

   I pursed my lips, trying to smile, and shook my head.  "So did he say
whether or not he did it?"

   "Yeah, he told me he did it," said Alicia, "but only 'cause you told him
you'd suck his thing if he did."

   Now I had to laugh.  The little shit HAD told her about us, but only
certain things, which he'd related in a way that would put himself in the
best possible light.

   "So did you?" Alicia now asked.

   "Did I what?"

   "Suck his thing."

   I didn't say anything at first; I just looked at her, trying to decide
how to proceed.  I'm not sure why, but I decided to take a chance and test
the waters.  "And what if I said I did?  What would you do?  Go tell your
mother?"

   "Nope," she said.

   "You wouldn't?"

   "Nope," she repeated.  "That's you and Kip's business, not hers."

   I pursed my lips again, impressed.  "So you don't mind that I sucked
your little brother's dick?"

   "Nope.  If it don't bother him, it don't bother me."

   I liked her reaction; besides, I was already in so deep that I figured I
just might as well keep going.  "So what would it take for you to let me
watch YOU doo-doo?"

   Alicia drew her lips in then said, "Same thing."

   I smiled.  "But you don't have a dick."

   She snickered.  "You know what I mean.  And, matter of fact, I DO have a
dick.  There's a little teeny one down there."

   "So that's what you want me to suck?"

   She looked at me, smiling, and nodded.

   "Okay," I said.  "I can do that.  But you gotta let me see it.  I need
to know what I'm getting myself into."

   She hesitated then said, "But I wanna see yours too."

   "Well, since nobody's here, why don't we both take our clothes off?"

   "You sure your mother and father ain't gonna come home early?"

   "Positive.  They won't be back for hours."

   "Well, I think we should go in your room and close the door anyway," she
said.  "Just in case."

   "Okay," I said, and I immediately got up and started down the hall, with
Alicia following me.  Since we would pass the front door on the way to my
room, it would allow her a last-minute opportunity to back out of the whole
deal by dashing out.  There would be no way I could stop her from doing
this.  But when I walked into my room and turned around, Alicia walked in
right behind me and closed the door.  Only then did it occur to me that
maybe she had not been looking for Kip after all.  Maybe she needed to take
a shit and, realizing that neither Kip nor my parents were around, came
over to see if what he'd said about me was true.  (And if this was the
case, I'd have to thank Kip instead of cursing him for telling her about
us.) But could she possibly be that calculating?  I stared at her for a
moment, wondering; she just looked back at me and smiled.

   "Well, you ready?" she asked.

   "Yeah, let's do it," I said, pulling my tee shirt off.  I told Alicia to
put her arms in the air, and I helped her out of her tank top, taking a
moment to dip my head down and sniff her armpit while her arms were raised
and the tank top was covering her head.  Her chest was flat except for what
I call "nubs," meaning the slightest beginnings of tits.  Crouching down, I
gently licked first one then the other; the sensation made Alicia shiver.

   "Oooo!" she sighed.  "That feel funny."

   "Funny good or funny bad?" I asked.

   She smiled.  "Funny good."

   Then, as I was still stooped down in front of her, she did something I
didn't expect: She leaned over and kissed both of my tits.  Now I was the
one shivering.

   "You're right," I said.  "It does feel funny--funny GOOD."

   I stood up again and we just looked at each other's naked torsos.  Since
we both now had on only shorts and slippers, I suggested that we coordinate
our movements, so that the two of us would end up completely nude at the
exact same time.

   "Okay," I said.  "First let's kick off our shoes.  On three--one, two,
three." And off flew my left then my right slipper and her left then her
right flip-flop.  "Now the shorts," I continued, putting my thumbs in the
elastic band, while she did the same.  "One, two, three." And we both
quickly pushed our shorts down until they were low enough for us to kick
them off as well.  Now, with her standing there in only a pair of white
panties and me in a pair of white briefs, it was "truth or dare" time.  We
looked at one another, each waiting for the other to make a move.

   "Okay, let's do it together on three," I said.  "One, two, three." And
we both quickly pulled down our underwear and stepped out of them.

   So there we were, standing in front of each other, stark naked.  I
checked out Alicia's entire light-skinned form then focused on her pussy.
It was a smooth, hairless mound that looked absolutely delicious. 
Meanwhile, with her mouth open in awe, Alicia was staring at my erection,
which was sticking straight out, as if aimed at her.

   "Oooo!" she finally said.  "Your thing is REAL big!  Do Kip be suckin'
on that?"

   "Did he say he sucked it?"

   "No, he just said you sucked his, but I figured..."

   "You figured what?"

   "I figured if you sucked his, he prob'ly sucked yours too."

   "Well, you figured right.  But what made you think he did, when he
didn't say anything about it?"

   " 'Cause I know Kip only be tellin' part of the story, sometime."

   I was glad to hear that she realized that.  "So what else did he say
about what we did?"

   "Nothin'.  Just about you suckin' it and watchin' him doo-doo.  Why? 
Y'all did somethin' else?"

   "No, that's about it," I lied, grateful that he hadn't told her anything
about our fucking each other up the ass or my eating his shit.  "So do you
really have to doo-doo, or did you just say that to see if Kip was telling
the truth about me?"

   "No, I really gotta go."

   "Turn around and bend over so I can see," I said.

   Alicia gave me a pouty grin then immediately turned around and bent
over, exposing her full light-skinned behind in all its pre-teen glory.  I
squatted down and took my time staring at every part of it, right down to
the tiny goosebumps that had risen up from her flesh being exposed to the
open air.  It was hard to believe that this was the ass of an
eleven-year-old; the protruding buns and deep ass crack made it seem more
like that of a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old.  But even though puberty was
still a couple of years away for Alicia, I resolved to take this
opportunity to give her a preview of it by giving her something that most
sexually mature girls didn't even get.  With an ass like this, she deserved
such a preview.

   Holding onto her ass cheeks, I moved my face closer to her butt, until
my nose was in line with her asshole.  I then took my thumbs and gently
spread her anus open.  Right away the odor of her shit wafted into my
nostrils and I closed my eyes as I savored the aroma.  Then I opened my
eyes again and peered hard into the smelly little hole in front of me.  I
stared for so long that soon I felt Alicia turning her head to the side
again.

   "So you see any doo-doo in there?" she asked.

   "Hmmm...I'm not sure," I said.  "Bend over a little more."

   She did, so quickly that her butt bumped up against my face.  I moved
back a little and spread her asshole open so wide that I could see the deep
pink inside her rectum.  It was accompanied by several brown streaks.  Once
more I sniffed her smelly ass deeply then, without a second thought, moved
my lips to her hole and plunged my tongue inside.

   "Ewwww!" Alicia responded, her whole body shivering in surprise.  "I
KNOW you ain't doin' what I think you doin'!"

   I didn't reply; I just held her ass steady while forcing my tongue as
far up inside her anus as I could.  But it could go only so far, because a
thick mass was blocking it.  I quickly withdrew and pulled my face out of
her behind.

   "Damn," I said.  "You really DO have to go."

   "How you know?" Alicia asked, turning completely around and staring at
me.

   "Because I couldn't get my tongue all the way inside you.  It kept
bumping up against your shit."

   "Ewwww!" she said, her face displaying the same
"I-can't-believe-you-did-that" frown/smile that Kip's did whenever I
introduced him to a new perversion.

   Since I was still crouched down, Alicia's pussy was right there in my
face, so I leaned forward and sniffed its rank odor, making the girl flinch
and jerk back.

   "What's the matter?" I asked.  "I thought you said you wanted me to suck
it?"

   "I do, but not right now," she said, gently placing her hands on top of
my head.  "I gotta go doo-doo first; then you can do it, okay?"

   "Yeah."

   She smiled.  "So you still wanna watch?"

   "Of course!"

   "Okay," she said, turning to walk out of my room.  "But it's gonna
stink. You don't mind smellin' it?"

   "Not at all," I assured her.  "Besides, yours probably smells good."

   She giggled.  "I don't THINK so."

   "Well, I guess we'll find out, right?"

   I followed her to the bathroom, admiring the way the eleven-year-old's
well-formed ass cheeks jiggled just slightly with every step she took.

   "So where IS Kip, anyway?" I asked.

   "At my aunt and uncle's house," she said nonchalantly, without turning
around.  "They came and got him this morning."

   I smiled and shook my head, while thinking, Shit!  She's even more of a
little minx than it thought!

   When we got to the bathroom, Alicia just stood there looking at me.  "So
how you want me to do it?"

   "Get up on the toilet and hold on to the tank then squat over the bowl,"
I said.

   Lifting the toilet seat, Alicia stepped up onto the toilet, carefully
placing one foot on either side of the bowl.  She then held on to the tank
and squatted down, so that her smooth, curvy ass hovered over the bowl.  I
crouched down directly behind her, which put my face and her ass at the
same level.  I then braced my left hand against the girl's ass cheek, my
thumb pulling her anus open, and clutched my erection with my right, gently
masturbating myself.

   "Can I go?" she asked, glancing back at me.

   "Yeah, go ahead," I said.

   I was captivated by the girl's pouting asshole and peered closely as it
slowly opened up and Alicia's turd made its appearance.  Thick and
light-brown, it emerged crackling and odorous from the depths of the
pre-teen's bowels, attaining a length of at least a foot before breaking
off and plopping noisily into the water, which splashed up and hit me smack
in the face.  This was followed by a rush of golden piss out of Alicia's
pussy that hit the water so fast and hard it began to foam up.

   "Yeah, do it, Alicia!" I hissed out, tugging furiously on my dong.  "I
love watchin' you piss and shit!"

   I moved in closer, my face now only inches away from the girl's
puckering, shit-filled anus.  I watched, riveted, as it again swelled open
and another turd began to push out.  By then I couldn't take it anymore
and, abandoning my dick, I grabbed Alicia's ass with both hands and glued
my lips over her shitting asshole, again causing her shiver, this time
probably more in shock than surprise.

   "Wait!  What you doin'?!" the girl said, sounding alarmed.  (But as
shocked as she may have been, she stayed right where she was, never once
trying to pull away from me.)

   Like before, I said nothing; I just kept my face plastered in the crack
of her pillowy ass and my lips sealed over her anus, as it deposited a
gritty, smelly load of semisoft shit into my mouth.  Not surprisingly, it
smelled and tasted about the same and Kip's, so when she finished filling
my mouth with her foul excrement, I had no problem chewing up and, little
by little, swallowing it.  Soon Alicia was flexing her sphincter but
nothing more was exiting her asshole, so I pulled back, giving her room to
step off the toilet bowl and turn around.  When she looked down and saw her
shit smeared all over my lips, as I continued to chew, she frowned deeply.

   "Oh, God!" she said with disgust.  "That's so nasty!  Why you wanna do
somethin' like that?"

   I wanted to answer her, but I didn't want to talk with my mouth full, so
I held my finger up, indicating to the girl that she should wait until I
had finished eating her shit before expecting an answer to her question. 
But then I felt a little devilish and, before I was done chewing, I stared
straight at her and opened my mouth as wide as I could, showing her the
masticated shit inside it.

   "Ewwww!  Gross!" she said, frowning even more deeply and pulling her
head back.  But I also noticed that, as disgusted as she claimed to be, she
was as fascinated as Kip had been, and kept her eyes fixed on my face,
determined to watch me swallow this last mouthful of her shit.  After
several more seconds of chewing I finally did, gulping it all down, but
then I kept my mouth closed, just to see what Alicia would say.  She kept
looking at me, waiting.  Finally she got impatient.

   "Come on!" she said.  "Lemme see."

   I smiled, opening my mouth as wide as I could and sticking out my
tongue.

   "Ewwww!  Gross!" she said again.  "Your tongue is all brown!"

   "And it's gonna get even browner," I said.  "Turn around and bend over
so I can clean your butt."

   At first she hesitated, continuing to just stand there staring down at
me and frowning; then a little smile broke through and she shook her head.
"You a nasty ol' thing," she said, after which she turned around and bent
over.

   Even without spreading her ass cheeks open, I could see some residual
smears of shit around her anus, and when I finally did spread them apart, I
saw quite a bit of shit stuck in her ass crack.  I surveyed her landscape
for a few seconds then dove in with my tongue and began to ladle out gobs
of girl poop.

   At first Alicia quietly endured the anilingus; then she said, softly,
"So how come you ate my doo-doo?  It taste good?"

   "Mm-hm," I replied, continuing to slurp her asshole.

   She paused, then, "So you ate Kip's doo-doo, too?"

   Thinking fast, I pulled my face out of the girl's ass and said, "No way!
I only eat little GIRLS' doo-doo."

   She turned her head back to look at me.  "So if he come home one day and
tell me you ate his, he'll be lyin', right?"

   I couldn't help smiling at her.  "Right."

   She smiled back at me.  "And if he swear you did it, you'll let me come
over so I can look in your mouth and smell your breath, right?"

   "Absolutely," I said.  "Any more questions?"

   "Nope."

   "So can I finish cleaning you now?"

   "Yeah, go ahead," she said, turning away from me again and bending over
even further.  "Knock yourself out."

   As I went back to licking the shit out of Alicia's asshole, I considered
the possible repercussions of my lying to her about eating Kip's shit.  But
I also kept thinking that she knew a lot more than she was telling me. 
Maybe he had already told her about it, so when I ate hers, it didn't shock
her as much as it confirmed for her what he had said.  I certainly knew now
how capable she was of not revealing everything she knew.  And her telling
me how she knew that Kip sometimes left out key information only confused
the whole issue, making it even more impossible for me to know how much she
actually knew.  But just thinking about all that was giving me a headache,
and that was the last thing I wanted, now that I finally had Alicia's
shitty ass in my face.

   I re-focused on cleaning out Alicia's anus, spreading her buns even
further apart as I drilled my tongue as far inside her as I could, sucking
out all of the leftover shit.  After several minutes of this, I felt I'd
successfully searched out and swallowed all remnants of the girl's bowel
movement.

   "Okay," I said, backing away from Alicia's butt.  "I think I'm done."

   Still bent over, the eleven-year-old just looked back at me.  "How I
know you really cleaned all the doo-doo out my butt?"

   I reached over, tore a long piece of toilet paper off the roll, and
handed it to her.  "Here."

   Taking it from me, she carefully wiped her asshole.  When she finished
and looked at the toilet paper, it was as clean as it had been before she'd
started wiping.  She smiled and shook her head.  "Damn!  You cleaned me so
good it's like I never even went." (Though the smell in the air, the taste
in my mouth, and that foot-long turd in the toilet bowl all said
otherwise.)

   "So you still want me to suck that 'little teeny' dick of yours?" I
asked.

   "Yeah, but not with that doo-doo tongue," she said.  "You gotta clean it
off, first; you might give me cooties or somethin'."

   I chuckled but acceded to her wishes by squeezing out a big gob of
toothpaste on my toothbrush then actually brushing my tongue until it was
again a healthy pink.  I then gargled with mouthwash to make sure any
lingering odor was eliminated.  Afterwards, I walked over to Alicia, opened
my mouth and stuck out my tongue for her inspection.  She carefully
examined it.

   "Satisfied?" I asked.

   "Yeah, that's good," she said.  "Come on.  Let's go back in your room."

   As they had been when we'd walked to the bathroom, my eyes were fixed on
Alicia's ass on the return trip to my bedroom.  I couldn't believe that I'd
just eaten a load of shit out of it, and now I was looking forward to
servicing its pissy companion.

   When Alicia got back to my room, she sat at the foot of my bed then fell
backwards onto the mattress, her dangling, wide-open legs revealing every
inch of her virgin pussy.  I crouched down in front of her and just stared
at her hairless little opening before moving my head forward and giving it
a kiss.

   "Ooo!" the girl responded, flinching.  "That felt good.  Keep goin'."

   Getting on my knees, I urged the eleven-year-old to open her legs even
wider.  When she did, I reached in and used my thumbs to spread her
still-developing pussy lips apart.  Right away I got excited.  This was the
first vagina I had ever examined in which the hymen was intact, and for a
while I just stared in delight and wonder at the protective covering.  I
then put my nose next to it and sniffed deeply, savoring the rank odor. 
But it was time to get down to business, so after glancing up at Alicia, I
pushed my face into the junction between her legs and attached my mouth to
her twat.

   "Ooh!" she sighed, as I began to began to swab my tongue in the shallow
space inside her pussy.  Automatically the girl reached down, grabbed the
back of my head and began to writhe, as I worked my lips all over her
immature cunt.

   "Yeah," she moaned.  "Suck my pussy.  That feel so good."

   I took my hands off Alicia's thighs and edged them under her ass,
cupping her hefty cheeks and lifting her up a little, as I glued my lips to
her pussy.  I then began to flick the tip of my tongue across her "little
teeny dick" before taking it between my lips and lightly sucking on it,
causing the girl to writhe and moan even more.

   "Ooh, yeah," Alicia sighed.  "More.  Do that some more."

   Eager to please her, I continued to slobber over Alicia's pre-teen
genitals, moving my mouth up and down and from side to side, giving her
pussy the kind of detailed attention that any mature woman would have
begged for, as I attempted to make my tongue indispensible to her sexual
pleasure.  And as the girl responded even more passionately to that
attention--cooing and squirming all over the place--I was getting more
turned on and more determined to bring her to orgasm.

   Holding on tightly to Alicia's ass, I readjusted my head, burying my
face between her legs and licking her with renewed vigor.  I didn't have to
do this for very long to get the result I was seeking; within two minutes,
the girl stiffened and uttered a long, high-pitched moan.  She then grabbed
my hair and tugged, forcing my face hard into her crotch, and squeezed my
head between her thighs.

   "Oh!  Oh!  Shit!  I'm comin'!" she cried out, and as her body quivered
and her clitoris pulsated, I swore I also felt something squirt into my
mouth.  I continued to roll my tongue around in her slit until I felt her
body relax, upon which I slowly pulled back and, lifting my head, looked at
her.  She was lying there with her eyes closed and a smile on her face, as
she floated in the afterglow.

   By that time I was bursting at the seams and began to jerk furiously on
my rock-hard dick.  The grunts and raspy breathing that accompanied my
masturbation must have caused Alicia to open her eyes.  At first she just
lay there, resting on her elbows, and watched.  But then, surprisingly, she
sat up and began to move her head closer and closer to my dick.  When she
held on to my thighs and pursed her lips open, I immediately accepted her
invitation, grabbing the back of her head and plunging my pole into her
mouth.

   "Mmmmmmmm!" the eleven-year-old moaned as I mouth-fucked her, my balls
slapping rhythmically off her chin.  Considering that I wasn't holding
back, I was surprised at how well Alicia was managing to take it.  Not only
was she holding me snugly between her lips, but she was doing so without
letting her teeth get in the way; and though the head of my cock often
snuck into her throat, it elicited only a grunt from her, never an attempt
to pull away.  She also seemed to know not to try to swallow, because I
could hear the spit, which was collecting in her mouth, begin to slosh
around as I fucked her face even faster, and I began to wonder the same
thing I'd wondered about Kip: Was this indeed a virgin mouth or one that
had already seen some action?

   But I was too close to coming to think any longer about that and, after
thrusting inside the eleven-year-old's mouth just a few more times, I
stiffened, jamming my throbbing joint all the way inside it and clamping my
hands on her head.

   "Fuck!" I yelled.  "I'm coming!  Take it, Alicia!  Swallow my fuckin'
come!"

   Grabbing my ass cheeks, Alicia totally surrendered her mouth to me, as I
pumped a huge load of semen straight down her pre-teen throat, delivering
to her orally what I would have delivered to Kip anally, had he been
available.  When I pulled back a little, dislodging the head of my cock
from her esophagus, I could both hear and feel Alicia gulping down a big
mouthful of spit and sperm.  I then pulled my shrinking dick completely out
of her mouth, dragging a blob of saliva out with it, which dripped in a
thick string off the end of my prong and off the eleven-year-old's chin.

   "Shit, that was good," I sighed, then, looking at her, I asked, "Where'd
you learn to give head like that?"

   After using her finger to catch the spit dripping off her chin and
return it to her mouth, Alicia just smiled at me and said, "The same place
you learned to suck pussy."

   I laughed.  "Okay.  I hear you.  But I just wanted you to know you did a
really good job."

   "Better than Kip?" she asked.

   "Hmmm?" I said, pretending to think it over while deciding that it was
my turn to be coy.  After several seconds, I said, "No comment."

   "Okay, now," she laughed, hitting at my flaccid, spit-glistening dick.
"You keep messin' with me; next time I'm gonna bite it."

   "So does that mean there's gonna BE a 'next time'?"

   Now it was her turn again, as she first stared up at the ceiling with
her arms folded then, giving me a big smile, finally said, "No comment."

   After that, Alicia quietly gathered up her clothes and got dressed,
while I put my bathrobe back on.  We walked to the front door and for a few
seconds just looked at each other.  On impulse I cupped her face in my
hands, dipped my head down and gave her a long, wet kiss, probing her mouth
with my tongue.  When I finally broke off, I gave her a quick peck on the
nose, which made her giggle.  I opened the door and she was about to walk
out when I stopped her.  I just had to know if she intended to inform a
certain seven-year-old of all this.

   "So are you gonna tell Kip what we did?" I asked.

   She looked up at me, puzzled.  "Why would I do that?"

   "I don't know.  It just seems that you two like to tell each other
everything."

   She shook her head.  "No, HE be tellin' ME stuff; I just be listenin'."

   I smiled.  "So are you saying I don't have to worry about him finding
out about us?"

   She smiled back.  "Not unless you tell him.  And I don't think you gonna
do that."

   "My lips are sealed," I said.

   "Good.  But don't keep 'em that way," Alicia said, lowering her voice to
a whisper, "'cause if you do, you won't be able to suck my pussy no
more...and I KNOW you wouldn't want that to happen."

   And with that, she disappeared out the door, closing it from the outside
and leaving me with my mouth very much unsealed, as I tried to figure out
if she'd just said what I thought she had about her availability to me. 
Unfortunately I wouldn't know for sure until I was home alone again, my
doorbell rang, and a cute almost-twelve-year-old girl, who just happened to
be looking for her little brother, was standing there waiting for me to let
her in.


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