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 New story "Sitting The Angel" by Frenchie.

   Story codes: Mf (9), Ped, Sex, con, 1st, Rom.

   "Sitting The Angel-2" is the continuation of Sitting The Angel, a story
about the unlikely happening of a grown man falling in love with Becky, a 9
and a half year old neighbor girl, who he is asked to baby sit, while her
mother is away on assignment.  It's 1 month later and Becky's mom is asked
to go to New York on another assignment and Kevin is, once again, asked to
baby sit little Becky, but, this time, Rebecca will be gone almost whole
week.

   "Sitting The Angel-2" is a fictional story written by Frenchie.  This
story is entirely fictional and is not in any way real, suggested or
connected to anyone real at any time or place.  Nor does this story mean
that the author condones the actions of the characters in this story...The
story is pure fiction and fantasy and nothing more.

   If you are not 18 years of age or older, please leave now.  If sex
between adult males and underage girls is not your cup of tea, please leave
now.  Otherwise, stay and enjoy the party.  Frenchie.

   Sitting The Angel-2 By

   Frenchie

   Rebecca returned from her assignment in Utah and things got back to
normal.  I miss having Becky with me, but she does spend more time with me
than before her mother took the trip.  Plus, she spends time on the
weekends, when her mother has to work.

   Then, to our good fortune, Rebecca called me in the middle of the
afternoon, asking if I could sit with Becky while she goes to New York, on
another car assignment, but she would be gone for at least a week.

   "I'll pay you, if you will do this for me.  It's a big and important
assignment." She said.

   "No problem.  You know that.  Tell me all about it when you come home,
tonight."

   She took Becky and I to dinner and told us all about the assignment. 
She would leave Sunday and return, probably the following Saturday or
Sunday and insisted on paying me $100.00 for the week, plus, she wanted
Becky and I to have dinner out, at least once, so she gave me $50.00 for
that and $100.00 for food and anything Becky would need.

   Day One - Sunday - First day alone with Kevin

   I took Rebecca to the airport and we saw her off to New York.  Becky
cuddled next to me, as we started for home.  It was 9:30 am when Rebecca's
plane took off, and it was a clear, beautiful sunny day in Los Angeles.

   I said.  "How would you like to have a picnic, before we go home?"

   "Neat!' She replied.

   I went to a Becky's favorite fast food restaurant and bought two meals,
a few sides, some desert and a couple of drinks.  Then we went to Griffith
Park, to enjoy a picnic in one of the picnic areas.  We had lunch, laid in
the sun for a while and hiked all over, then came home about three.  We
were both tired, so we took a nap, laying side by side, in each other's
arms.

   Seeing my little girl frolicking all over, jumping over rocks and
climbing boulders and just plain having fun was a joy to me.  The smiles on
her face, the joy and happiness we shared was unbelievable.  My little
angel has all the confidence in the world; she could do anything she puts
her mind to.

   You can't imagine, what it's like to kiss a 9 year old girl, unless
you've had the pleasure of doing so, at least once.  Her lips are of pure
honey, tender and delicate, with the softness of a flower petal.  Her lips
are sensual, alive, feeling and responsive to the touch.

   Becky has such lips and as I lay here thinking about kissing her a few
minutes ago, I am reminded how lucky I am to be able to share these moments
with her.  She is such a beautiful child.  My little Angel.

   We slept for about an hour, then took a shower together, then went to
her cottage and got some clothes and a few essentials, then came back to my
cottage.  We fooled around on the couch for a while, then decided to go to
bed.  It was only seven o'clock, but we hadn't made love in quite a while,
and we were both ready.

   I had my cotton pajamas on, while Becky had her white nylon nightgown on
and we lay on my bed and caressed each other, until that got old and we
started feeling-up each other.  Our libido's were running high and got
higher as we made out.  We kissed and felt each others privates; we were
both soaking wet, with the oil of love.

   Her silky nightgown was enticingly sexy; both a barrier to the prize and
a stimulus, drawing to the prize.

   Both of us were breathing hard.  Enjoying the moment.  Making up for the
lost time when we were unable to share these moments.  We kissed wildly and
deeply; our tongues danced with each other, our fingers manipulated our
genitals with feeling and tenderness and our bodies wrapped around the
other's, like a bun around a sausage.

   Without saying a word, or stopping our kisses, we slowly disrobed each
other, until we were both bare skin against bare skin.  Her tiny body next
to mine was all the reason I needed to want her on her back, with her legs
spread apart to receive my love machine.

   She was ready.  She started turning over on her back and I moved over to
position myself over her.  She slid my rock hard penis up and down over her
oil soaked pussy, until it slipped inside.  I pushed in and pulled out,
while she guided it in.  Soon, it was all the way inside of her tight
little pussy.  I stopped moving, with my penis suspended within the walls
of her snatch.  She cooed.  The feeling was sublime.

   Then, I slowly withdrew almost all of it, all the way out, then gently
pushed in, slowly.  I repeated this over and over, until I was sure she
expected it, then I went a little faster and a little faster, until I had a
good rhythm going.  My arms held my head and body up, while her hands, held
on to my torso and her legs were wrapped around my waist and my dick was
pounding her cunt.

   "Oh!...  Oh!..." She moaned.  "Oh... Aie..."

   I went back down to first gear; slowly in and slowly out.  But, my arms
were giving out.  I couldn't hold my body up off the bed, any longer.  I
stopped and rested for a few moments.

   "Kevin," she said.  softly, "I have to go to the bathroom."

   "What a relief, so do I."

   I let her go first and when she came back, I went.  She was laying,
spread eagle on her back, ready to go again, so I got on.  After my cock
was in her divine pussy, I suggested that we turn sideways and fuck laying
side by side, to give my arms a rest and let me bend down and kiss her as I
fucked my little 9 year old angel.

   I pushed in and pulled out, slowly and started the rhythm over again,
until it built up to a sensuous high and she started moaning again.  But
this time we were kissing each other, so she was moaning into my mouth. 
What a turn-on.  I kept pushing in and pulling out, until she broke away
from me, thrashing back and forth over the bed.

   "Oh!... It feels... so... good... Ai..." She mumbled.

   She was breathing erratically and her speech was incoherent.

   "Mf... umm..." She growled and thrashed back and forth.

   I kept pumping and I too, was breathing hard.  The end was near.  My
balls were sucked up into my scrotum and my penis was swollen, ready to
explode.

   "Ah!... Eee..." she gurgled.  "Oh ma... Oh, my gawd."

   And she bucked into me with such force that my penis exploded and shot a
wad of cum into her hot, little pussy, which sucked it up as another shot
went in; over and over, until we both lay breathless on my bed.  Cum,
leaking out around my prick and out of her spent pussy.  We were both to
drained to do anything, so we laid there and fell asleep.  My wilted prick,
still embedded in her.



   Day Two - Monday - First day at school

   I dragged myself out of bed, as the hall clock struck six.  I put on a
pot of coffee on, went to the bathroom, then woke Becky up, so she could
shower and dress for school.  We had breakfast and she left for school.

   I took a shower and tidied up the apartment and sat down to work.  By
two o'clock, I had finished three cards and five cups of coffee, so I laid
down for a while and rested.

   It was just like "old times" when Becky came home; I greeted her with
open arms and hugs and kisses, galore.

   "How was your day?" I asked.

   "Good, but I really missed you." She said, looking me in the eyes.

   "I missed you too, sweetheart." I said.  "How about a snack, before you
tackle your homework?"

   We held hands as we walked to the kitchen.

   "I finished three cards today and I started a fourth."

   "Wow!  Is that good?" She smiled.

   "It's excellent." And, I lovingly, patted her butt.

   "Oh, I have a note from school." She said, and she ran to the living
room to get it.

   Just then, the phone rang and it was Rebecca.  I talked to her until
Becky came back with the note.  We each talked to Rebecca, for a few
minutes, then I read the note.

   "Dear Parent:

   Please be advised: there will be teacher's conferences on Wednesday and
Thursday of this week.  Your child will be given extra homework, to
compensate for this and keep them up-to-date, academically.  There will be
school on Friday and your child must attend and hand in the homework, or
he/she will not get credit for Wednesday and Thursday.

   Regards, Mrs.  School Principal"

   "That's sweet, I said, "but you must do your homework, before anything
else.  Do you understand?"

   "Yes, father." She said, smiling.

   I hugged her like a father would do and kissed her, tenderly.

   She finished her homework and we enjoyed a nice, quite dinner at "Mimi's
Smorgasbord", one of Becky's favorite restaurants, then took a drive along
the Sunset Strip, through Beverly Hills, with Becky by my side.  Then, we
headed home.

   We sat on the couch and held each other, for a while, then we went to
the bedroom and laid across the bed.  We hugged and kissed, then that led
to us making out and undressing each other, in the process.

   Totally naked, eyes half closed, we climbed under the covers, continuing
to make out.  We were both soaking wet, by this time, so it was very easy
to couple.  My dick was as hard as steel, in remembrance of last night and
her pussy was eager to be filled with it.

   "Angel, let's see if my dick can find your pussy an it's own." I said.

   "How do you mean?"

   "Well, it's big and strong and pointing in the right direction, so let's
see if we can move up and down, to position ourselves for it to go in,
without is guiding it in with our hands." I said.

   "OK."

   Becky held me around my waist, while I held her shoulders and my dick
was pointed right inline with her pussy.  I pushed forward and upward, then
back and down.  My prick grazed her pussy, but I didn't push in at the
right moment, so we tried again.  Slowly, I moved my body down, then,
towards Becky, until I felt her pussy.  Then I moved up and up, slowly,
until I felt the head, peek into the luscious crevice, so I gently pushed
forward.  It felt like it was slipping in.

   Success!  I gave a test push to see if all was OK.  It was, so I pushed
accurately and quickly in and she squealed, when I drove it all the way
into her wanting pussy.

   "Ah," She cooed.  "It's all in." She was breathing heavily.  ''It feels
so good."

   Her pussy was so smooth and so tight, I couldn't believe anything could
be so beautiful.  I started to thrust in and out, slowly, holding her
shoulders against me.

   She began moaning.

   She held me tightly around my middle, while her legs were between mine,
holding her still, while my prick went in and out of her pussy.  I held my
legs tightly against hers, to keep them from moving.

   We fucked at a low, even speed for a while, then, I increased the speed,
at which, her pussy was being penetrated, ever so slowly.

   She moaned, louder and was breathing, heavier.

   I went faster, assaulting her honey pot, causing our privates to make a
squishing sound on every stroke.

   "Squish .....  plop ....  squish ...  plop ..  squish .  plop ."

   I was getting out of breath as the pace became rapid in and out.

   "Iee..." She cried.  "Oh... oh, ma..."

   "Plop, plop, plop, plop"

   "Oh, my gawd." She screamed.  "I ca... (choke) I can't brea... "

   "Plop, plop, plop, plop, plop,"

   We breathed harder the faster I went, until the moment had arrived; the
moment when my balls were sucked up into my scrotum and the head of my
prick burned like fire.  My dick seemed to pull back and compress and
swell, inside of her glorious pussy, only to shoot a grandfather of a shot
of cum deep into the depths of her cunt.

   At the same moment, her ravaged pussy was giving in to the pressures of
being pounded.  She pulled her body into mine; hard, as the contractions
convulsed; powerfully, wracking and jerking her little body in a
magnificent orgasm, leaving her breathless and weak.

   Shot after shot was expelled from my pumping prick, being drunk by her
pulsating pussy.

   "Hu... hu... hu....  "She mouthed.

   Finally, the last contraction and the last spurt of cum ended a most
beautiful experience for the both of us.  I let go of her and slowly rolled
over, on my back, my arms outstretched and breathless.  She didn't move.



   Day Three - Tuesday - Second day at School

   The alarm woke me at six o'clock.  I made a pot of coffee and woke my
angel up.  She wasn't to happy about waking up, after last night's soirée,
but she had to go to school, so she had no choice.  We showered, ate
breakfast and she got off to school on time.

   I cleaned up after breakfast and went to the market to get some steaks
and veggies for supper.  I thought it would be nice for us to have dinner
at home, for a change.  Everyone in the complex take their grills out to
the walkway in front of the apartments and grill at least once a week,
during the summertime.

   I went to the department store and bought her a couple of pairs of
shorts and two blouses to go with them and some cute little, sexy panties.
The saleslady looked at me kind of funny, so I told her that I didn't wear
underwear and they wouldn't fit me, anyway, they are for my little niece.

   When she came home, she was tired and wanted to take a nap, so I let her
sleep, While I prepared supper.  She had decided to do all of her homework
tomorrow, that way, she would have Thursday and Saturday off.  I told her I
thought that was a good idea.

   She woke up about five o'clock.  I had the fire going, the meat was
marinating and the salad was made, so we were ready to eat.  I gave her the
clothes that I had bought for her and she was ecstatic; she hugged me and
kissed me and held me tight.

   "I love you Kevin.  You're the best friend I've ever had." She said.

   "I love you too, sweetheart.' I told her.  "Now go put some clothes on
to show off your fine little body.  (Slap on the butt) Now, go on."

   And, she ran off, giggling.

   I put the steaks on the grill and brought out the salads and cutlery.

   Just then, the phone rang.  I answered it and it was Rebecca.  I told
her were just about to sit down to dinner, that I would call her back when
we were through.  She said that would be fine.

   "Becky." I called.  "The steaks are ready.  Come on.  Let's eat."

   "I'm coming." She called back.

   I put the steaks on plates along with a salad.  I sat down and there,
inside, standing behind the screen door, in the light of the porch light,
was the most beautiful sight that ever was; my little angel dressed in her
brand new electric pink shorts and a white tank top that read "Angel" in
pink, across the front, with a pretty pink headband.  Oh, my gawd, she was
stunning.  I wanted to hug her and hold her--gawd she was beautiful.

   "Come on and let's eat before it gets cold." I said.  "You are too
beautiful for words."

   As she walked out of the door, the porch light struck her beautiful
golden brown hair, her flat little belly and her wonderful bubble butt,
jutting out, at just the right angle and height, below her waist.  She came
over and hugged me and we caressed each other and finally sat down to eat.

   "Whew!" I was breathless.

   "Thank you, so much.  I love these things.  Thank you." She said.

   "Come on, beautiful, let's eat."

   I couldn't take my eyes off of her all through the meal.  Every now and
then, I my glance would look down at the "y" between her legs and I would
think of last night, when I destroyed her, ever, so sweet little pussy.

   After desert, I told Becky to call her mother and she did.  When they
were through, Rebecca wanted to talk with me.

   "Hello." I said.  "What's up?"

   "Well, we should wrap up Friday afternoon and we are going to preview
our works Saturday morning and my flight is on Saturday; Flight 707 from
New York's Kennedy Airport , arriving at LAX at 5:10 PM, your time.  How
are you guys doing?"

   "We're doing fine.  We just finished grilling on the sidewalk and we're
picking up, right now." And, I told her.  "We miss you."

   "I miss you too.  See you Saturday."

   "Right on.  Bye"

   "Bye" And we hung up.

   Becky had all of the dishes picked up when I finished on the phone, so
all I had to do was push the barbecue off the sidewalk and let the fire go
out.  I turned the front porch light off, locked the screen door and the
main door and came in and sat on the couch next to Becky.

   "I have to tell you, sweetheart, you really took my breath away, when
you came to the door.  I was speechless, literally, speechless."

   She blushed a little and hugged me.

   I looked down her body as I sat down.  Her budding breasts were making
an ever so slight appearance behind her white blouse and the electric pink
shorts, showed off her beauty, in detail; her flat stomach, her tiny waist,
the way the shape of her pussy barely showed through fabric of her shorts
and disappeared into her crotch and the her sweet, shapely butt, encased
within the satiny fabric, with her "cheekies'" peeking out below the
hemline of her shorts.  I grew weak, just taking it all in.

   "Are you OK?" She asked, innocently.

   I put my hand on her shoulder as I sat down.  "Yes, I'm alright." I
stroked her hair and kissed her.  We hugged and started making out.

   She rubbed my back and my chest, for a while, then her hands undid my
belt and fly.

   I helped her remove her tank top and started rubbing her little tits.

   She approved by means of a moan.

   I approved by means of a moan, when she reached down in my underwear and
fondled my dick.  So, I, reluctantly, reciprocated by helping her remove
her electric pink shorts, but in doing so, revealed a shapely little body
wrapped in a pair of sheer, white nylon panties, with a little white satin
bow below her belly button.  I noticed oil had seeped from her pussy,
causing the fabric adhere to her pussy, showing a vivid outline of her
pouting lips in wet relief.

   "Angel," I said, "don't you want to got to bed and sleep?  You must be
tired after last night."

   "No, I want to make love." She said.  "I'm not sleepy.  Besides, momma
will be coming home in a couple of days."

   "OK.  I was just checking." I said, light heartedly.  And I continued to
take off her panties.

   We made out for a while, then went to the bathroom, then to the bedroom,
where I carried her over the threshold.  We laughed as I threw her on the
bed.  We finished undressing and climbed into bed and made out.

   Then I remembered what she looked like wearing her new clothes.  My dick
swelled up and I had to bury it into her luscious pussy.  I rolled on top
of her and she instinctively grabbed my dick and guided it to her pussy.  I
gyrated up and down, until we found the spot, I made one mighty thrust,
burying my muscle deep in her.

   "Oh!" She mouthed.

   She held me tight against her body as I began thrusting my prick into
her.

   I was merciless.  In and out, over and over.  Fast and furious.

   Her head bounced up and down under my belly, while her arms held me
tight.  Her legs were splayed, wide open, giving me unfettered access to
her tight, sweet, little pussy.

   "Oh!" She said it again, only louder.  "I..." and she choked.

   My pelvis went forward and back, rapidly, plunging my prick, hard into
her cunt.

   We were breathing hard, out of control.

   The head of my dick felt as if it were on fire and I was hoping her
pussy was, too.

   "Iee... awe... (choke) mm..." She grunted.

   Her cunt started pulsating wildly, contracting, squeezing my prick,
tightly then releasing it in rapid succession, causing my dick to start
pumping cum into her thirsty pussy.  It burned red hot.

   I seemed like an hour, but it was only a few seconds of exquisitely,
beautiful pain, that we both endured.  We were out of breath, weak and
exhausted.

   What a day.



   Day Four - Wednesday - First day off from School

   I woke up at six o'clock, without setting the alarm, but that wasn't
unusual, because I have been threatening to throw the clock away, because I
wake up at six, anyway.  I got up and did my usual routine, but I let Becky
sleep in.

   She woke up at eight o'clock, we had breakfast and took a shower,
together.  And, as promised, Becky did all of her homework and I designed
four greeting cards, so we were good and we treated ourselves to dinner at
MacMillan's, the place that we had dinner, before, with her mom.  We took a
leisurely drive home after a satisfying meals and rested on the couch,
caressing each other.

   As will happen, one thing leads to another, and before we realized, we
were making out.  After our night of sleep, we were rested, rejuvenated and
thirsting for more great sex action.  So, we headed to the bedroom; my
little angel and I.

   She got there before I did and was flat on her back, so jumped over her
and grabbed her under her arms and began tickling her.

   "Hah, ha ha ha ha." She giggled and very soon was out of breath.

   I stopped and we kissed.  She threw her arms around my shoulders and
kissed me with a vengeance; hard and powerful.  I knew she loved me.  I
kissed her back, tenderly.

   We undressed each other as we made out and we were soon soaked with love
oil, slipping and sliding, which gave me an idea.  I broke away from her,
abruptly.

   "What's the matter?" She asked.

   "I'll be right back." And I went to the hall closet and then to the
kitchen and came back with cooking oil, towels and sheets.

   I took the sheets off the bed and we put some old ones on.  Then, we
rubbed cooking oil, all over our bodies and got into bed.  The feeling was
awesome, slipping and sliding around on the bed; our bodies were slick and
smooth and hard to hold on to each other.

   "Woo, it's awesome." She cooed.

   She grabbed for me, but I slipped right out of her fingers.  The same
thing happened when I wanted to hold her.

   "This is going to take some getting used too." I said.

   "Yeah." And she grabbed for me, again.

   I guess, that after a while the oil lost some of it's slippery
properties, because were able to hold each other, not without difficulty,
but much easier, or maybe I was getting good at it.  Anyway, it took a bit
of doing to get my dick nestled into her pussy, but after a while, we were
fucking, not as easily as before, but enjoying each other.

   We finally had our orgasms and rested for a little while, then we took a
shower and changed the sheets on the bed and made love, in a normal manner
and fell asleep.



   Day Five - Thursday - Second day of vacation

   I woke up at six thirty and left Becky sleeping, because she didn't have
school today and she had already done her homework.  I made a pot of coffee
and Becky woke up, so we had breakfast and I patted her on the butt as we
started to the bathroom to take a shower.

   I worked until about eleven o'clock and Becky read some of her books and
drew some pictures, then we had lunch and took a nap.

   We got up about an hour later and sat on the couch and made out, then
chatted about what we did today and fooled around on the couch.

   "OK," I said.  "Let's get serious.  We can't make love all the time and
your mom will be home day after tomorrow, so what do you want to do today.
We are not going to make out until after we do something, meaningful.

   "Let's got to the show." She suggested.

   "That's a good idea.  Where's the paper?"

   We looked around for the paper.  She found it and we sat down to find a
movie that we'd both like and we chose the comedy, "Murder by Death", with
Peter Falk and Peter Sellers and a bunch of other great stars that we both
liked.

   The show was in Burbank, so we got dressed and drove to Burbank and saw
the show.  Afterwards, we ate dinner at "Ken's Steak Corral" in Burbank and
had desert at "Forty Two Flavors" in Glendale.  Then, I drove to Griffith
Park to show her the lights of Los Angeles, from the observatory.

   "Wow!" She exclaimed.  "I've never seen so many lights in my life!"

   She was standing next to me, with her arm around my waist and I was
holding her shoulder, close to me; sharing the glorious sight, spread
before us.

   She was wearing the blue shorts and white blouse with "HOT" spelled
across her breast, that I bought her and getting stares from the men, who
saw her.  Little did they, she would be getting fucked, by me, in just a
few minutes.  She was so hot and I couldn't wait to get her home.

   We went into the observatory and looked around and watched a
presentation of the transition between night and day, until it was over. 
By then, it was quarter to nine, so we got in the car and came home.

   "So, what do you want to do now?" I asked, as I parked the car.

   "You know." She giggled.

   We went inside and we both went to the bathroom and sat on the couch,
when, a thought came to me.

   "OK, would you like to try something new?" I asked.

   'Yeah, what?"

   "Doggy style and anal."

   "Bofum?" She giggle.

   "Bofum?  I think you'll likeum" I said, smiling.

   She laughed.

   "I think I know what doggy style is, but what's anal?" She asked.

   "Well, as you know, doggy style is you on your hands and knees and I
fuck your pussy from the rear, like dogs do it.  And, anal is you laying on
your stomach and me fucking you in the ass, which is very pleasurable for
both of us."

   She thought for a moment and said, "I'd like to try the anal, first. 
That sounds good."

   "It is.  And, I take it, you want to do both of them tonight?" I asked
for clarification.

   "Uh huh." She mumbled.  "Bofum" And we laughed.

   I went to the bathroom and got the love jelly and we went to the bedroom
and undressed each other and laid across the bed and made out for about a
half hour or so.  Then, I rolled her over on her stomach and lubricated her
ass with her love juices, some love jelly and ran my dripping prick up and
down over her ass hole and smeared some jelly on my dick.

   "Now, Becky, sometimes it hurts the first time, so be prepared for a
little hurt.  OK?"

   I made one more pass with oil from her pussy, then put my prick against
her anus.  I gently pushed in and pulled out.  Then pushed against it again
and held it there a few seconds, then pulled out then in again.  This time
a little further.  I repeated this, until the whole head was in, I stopped
to let her relax.

   "Are you OK?" I asked.

   "Uh huh." She said, with a muffled voice, because her mouth was against
the bed.

   "Are you comfortable, like that?

   "Un huh."

   So, I backed out a little, then pushed in little by little until about
half of my prick was stuffed in her ass.  My prick was primed and ready to
pop, because of the tightness of her sweet little ass.  I had to rest, or
it would be all over if I came right now.

   I pulled out all the way and lubricated her ass and my penis and put it
back in and started fucking the tightest ass I have ever fucked.  It
wouldn't take me long to "nut", if I wasn't careful, so I paced myself.

   "Mm..." She cooed.  "It feels so good.  Please don't ever stop."

   "I'll keep going until you have an orgasm." I said.

   "It feels so wonderful, I could cum anytime." She whispered.

   "Really?" I asked.

   "Yeah, I'm rubbing my clit and you're fucking my ass and it feels so
wonderful." She said.

   And, with that, I slowed my pace just a little, when her first
contraction came; her body stiffened away from my prick, but I kept
pumping, in and out.  She was breathing very hard and moaning as her tiny
hole got smaller, then bigger, then smaller, over and over, in rapid
succession around my prick; the feeling was magnificent and I kept pumping.

   She had three more orgasms like that and I was ready to blow my wad up
her fine ass, when she had the next one.  I pulled a pillow down to put
under her abdomen, and we tucked it under her, so her ass would be higher
off the bed and sticking up into my prick, for when the big climax came.

   I kept pumping and she was getting ready to cum again, so I prepared
myself, for it.

   She was breathing hard and so was I.  My prick was swelling, little by
little and getting more and more sensitive as my prick pumped into her ass.
It got hotter and hotter, until, BAM!  It let go with a gush of cum,
shooting into her sweet ass and her orgasm hit at the same time, squeezing
my prick with such rapid contractions, milking it dry in seconds.  I had to
push myself hard into her, because the feeling we so power, that I couldn't
stand it.  I collapsed on Becky as her orgasm ground to a halt.

   We lay there, panting like two dogs in heat, which reminded me that she
wanted to do it doggie style, after we did anal.  So, we just laid there,
catching or breaths and holding each other.

   Eventually, she got the strength up to climb on my belly and ask.

   "Are you ready to act like a dog?" She giggled.

   And I grabbed her by the sides and tickled her, unmercifully.

   "Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha..."

   Until I relented and let her catch her breath all over again.

   "Don't you think we've had enough for to night?" I asked, weakly.

   "I haven't." She said, putting her hands on her hips, still sitting on
me.  "You promised we would do Bofum.  Now come on."

   "Do I have to?"

   "Yes.  A promise is a promise, now come on." She demanded.

   So, we got up and went to the bathroom to wash ourselves and pee.  I let
her go first.

   When I got back, she was already in position, with her ass up in the air
and her snatch, sticking out.  'What a lively sight.' I thought.

   I climbed into bed and positioned myself against her and rubbed my
prick, up and down over are bald pussy.  Up and down, up and down, until it
was ready to penetrate, her.  Slowly it went in.  little by little and the
feeling grew.  I bent down, to relieve the stress on my back and she
started moaning.

   I reached down and found her little titties and started playing with
them, rubbing them back and forth.

   "Oh, it feels so good." She moaned.

   Her titties seemed to grow between my fingers, which turned me on,
tremendously and I kept on fucking her; back and forth, back and forth.

   "Put your legs closer together and squeeze your pussy, making it tighter
around my dick" I said.

   She did and the feeling was overwhelming, I almost lost my load right
then.

   "Ai... Oh..." She mumbled, as she bunched the sheet up in her hands and
screamed.  "Agh..."

   And, she started bucking, wildly.  I had to hold on because I would fall
off if I didn't.

   Her body went stiff, then started to jerk with the onset of another
orgasm.  Twitch after twitch, her pussy clamped around my dick, until I
unloaded more cum into her tight little cunt.

   We laid there for a little while and I was ready to turn over and go to
sleep, but I had to pee, again.  I went to the bathroom and came back to
bed and she was laying face down, with her palms facing upward.

   "What's with you?" I asked, climbing into bed.

   "Can we do it again?" She asked, weakly.

   "Do what?"

   "Wouldn't you like to fuck my butt again?"

   I couldn't believe my ears.  This little girl is a nymphomaniac.  "Do
you want me to?"

   "Yes, if you want to.  I liked it a lot more than the doggy style." She
admitted.

   "Really." I said.  "Of course, I'd like to fuck you in the ass, again."

   So, I rubbed the love jelly on her butt and my shlong and climbed on. 
She put her ass up in the air and I straddled her hips and ran my dick up
and down the crack of her ass.  She was relaxed and ready to take it,
because as soon as my dick hit her ass hole, it slipped right in and I
started fucking.

   I liked fucking her ass as much as her cunt, but even though her cunt
was tight, her ass was a bit more uniform, as far as tightness goes.

   I started out real slow, and built up speed in time.  When she started
to moan, I backed down a little, to let the feeling grow.

   "Oh, it feels so good." She whispered.

   And I speeded up a little.  The lubricant and my dick had her ass so
greased up, that it almost felt as smooth as silk.

   "Oh... oh..." She moaned.  And, she started playing with her clit.

   That turned me on, because she started moaning louder and louder and I
pumped faster and harder.

   "Oh my gawd... I'm dying." She cried.  "Iee... awe...iyee..."

   My piston was pumping love juice into her sweet ass, making it all the
more smooth and slippery.

   "Oh ma... oh my gawd, I'm cuming." She screamed.

   That opened the flood gates; her ass began twitching around my dick,
milking it, while my dick started pumping boiling hot cum into her ass;
load after load.  I kept on fucking her, deep, causing her to writhe all
over the bed and pull at the sheets and buck.

   I grabbed around her body and pinched her little titties and she
screamed, as the waves of orgasm, swept over her.

   We fucked it out until the last twitch wracked her body and I collapsed
on her, holding her titties.



   Day Six - Friday - The last day of school

   The alarm woke me at 6:00, as usual and I woke Becky, so she could take
a shower and I made a pot of coffee and fixed breakfast.  We had breakfast
and she left for school.

   About 8:15, she came back to the apartment and said the school bus
didn't come to pick up the kids, so she asked me if I'd take her.  I took
her to school and asked the administrator if she was going to get a ride
home or would I have to come and get her.

   She told me, "The bus broke down this morning, so there shouldn't be a
problem with her coming home on the bus at the regular time, this
afternoon. If there is, she can come to the office and call you."

   I thanked her and returned home.

   I tidied up the apartment and worked for a few hours, then took a shower
and a nap.  I got up and had a cup of coffee and was about to sit down on
the couch, when;

   Becky bounced into the living room wearing her beautiful smile and
joyful attitude, dropping her books all over the floor and crashing into me
with a great big hug.  Her entrance made my day.

   I scooped her up into my arms and kissed her like I hadn't seen her in a
year.  We hugged and kissed for a while and I put her down.

   "OK, what's up with you?" I asked.

   She said, "I had a great day at school and I had a good time last night,
and I feel great."

   "Listen, young lady, you're not going to soft soap me.  Remember, you
have to do your homework first." I told her.  "Before anything else."

   "But, I don't have any." She explained.  "I turned in the three days of
homework that the teacher gave us, so I don't have any homework this
weekend, at all.  Aren't you proud of me?"

   "Yes, you little twit.  Come her and give me a kiss."

   I shouldn't have said that, because she did, come over and gave me a
bunch of kisses and we ended up making out for about 55 minutes.

   "Hey, did you know, today is Friday the 13th?" I said, enthusiastically.


   "What's that supposed to mean?" She asked, innocently.

   "You've never heard about Friday the 13th?  Well, I'll tell you." And I
told her what I knew about Friday the 13th, with some embellishments.

   "Now, you know there are 12 months to a year, and 12 as a complete
number.  Just as there is 12 hours in a day, 12 apostles and so on.  Well,
legend has it, that if 12 is a complete number, then 13 is unlucky.  And,
to add to this, superstition has long said Friday is unlucky; so you see,
Friday the 13th is doubly, unlucky.  If there are 13 men at the dinner
table on Friday the 13th, one will die."

   She sat mesmerized; taking in every word, because I was talking in a low
and sister voice.

   I went on.  "However, if you eat some Pussy Pie or suck on a Pork
Lollipop, you will have great luck, all day, long."

   "What are we going to do?" She asked.

   "I don't know.  I guess we'll have to eat some Pussy Pie and suck on a
Pork Lollipop." I said.

   "Well, where do we get those things?" She asked, seriously.

   "We have them, already." I said.

   "We do?"

   "Yes."

   And, she sat in my arm, looking puzzled.

   I took my arm from around her shoulder and said.  "Come on, I'll show
you." And I got up and headed for the bedroom.  She followed.

   I took my clothes off and instructed her to do like wise and we got into
bed.  I then, told her to spread her legs and relax.

   What a sight!  Her little body, naked, lying there; her pussy, seeping
love juice and her little shiny clit, right before my eyes.  My dick was
hard as a rock.

   I went down to her budding breasts and sucked each one for a few minutes
and she cooed.  Then, my tongue roamed down to her belly, licking all the
way.  The slightly pungent odor of the sweat on her body made my dick even
harder.  Slowly I approached her pubis and inhaled the acrid odor there.  I
extended my tongue and dragged it across her clit.

   Her body tightened up.  "Oh..." She moaned, softly.

   I ran my tongue around her clit, over her clit, did figure eights on her
clit and finally, sucked on her clit; softly and easily, at first, then
hard, then harder.

   She was moaning and screaming and the poor girl was breathless.  "Oh, I
can't stand it.  Ow!" She screamed.''

   I then, I buried my tongue into her soaked pussy, with brisk, rapid
trusts, in and out.  Oh, the flavor and the aroma was divine.  In and out,
fast like a mockingbird's wings.  She was about read to have a the most
powerful orgasm of her young life.

   I kept up the assault and finally, she started bucking and writhing on
the bed.  I had to grab her and hold her down to continue my ministrations.


   "Agh... agh... agh..." She growled.

   Liquid was being expelled from her pussy, that was so sweet, I became
depressed when it stopped flowing.  It was delicious, beyond words.

   Her heart was beating so fast and she was breathing spastically, so I
had to stop; she was in such beautiful pain.

   I laid next to her for a few minutes, while she caught her breath.  I
was catching my breath too, because of the excitement.

   "I have never had a feeling like that.  It was marvelous.  Thank you."
She said, turning to face me.  "I love you, Kevin.  I love you very much."

   I scooped her up into my arms and kissed her, deeply, then, said, "I
love you too, angel."

   We cuddled for a little while, then she said, "I think that was Pussy
Pie, right?"

   I chuckled and said, "Yes.  And I suppose you want to know what a Pork
Lollipop is."

   "I think you are going to want me to suck on your willy.  Right?"

   "Right, and, if you can do that, I'll show you how 69 is done."

   "What's 69?  She asked.

   "You'll see.  But first, I have to pee." And I got up and went to the
bathroom.

   After we went to the bathroom, I laid on my back and told Becky what to
do.  I had her lay in such a way that I had access to her pussy and her
butt and I propped my head up, so I could see her face.

   "Now, some women like the taste of cum and some women don't.  I'll tell
you before I shoot, that it's coming, that way you can prepare.

   She bent down and started licking the shaft, then the glans.  Then, she
went up and down the shaft, several times, before she put the glans in her
mouth.  She went slowly, at first.  Then she took more and more of my
lollipop, until she had at least three fourths of it in her mouth.

   "Good girl." I congratulated her on her achievement.

   I was finger fucking her as she sucked my cock and we were both feeling
good.

   I explained to her about stopping and starting again and when not to
stop, because the would cause the guy pain.  She was a bright girl, so I
knew she understood.

   She realized that she could stroke it while she sucked it, giving me
more pleasure.  So much, so, that I was about to loose my load in her
mouth.

   "Not so fast, sweetheart.  Slow down or I will cum right now." I said.

   She slowed down for a while, but I guess she was more comfortable at the
speed she was going, so I said nothing, but let her go.  Eventually, I had
enough and my balls were aching to be relieved, so I warned her.

   "OK, honey, I'm about to cum, so be prepared."

   "Mmpfmm..." She mumbled.

   Then my dick got slender and longer and the flood gates opened and I
shot a load right down her throat.  Another and another as my balls
contracted and expanded; pumping hot semen into her mouth and she was
swallowing it completely.

   "I am so proud of you, angel." I said.  "Go to the bathroom and wash
your mouth out with that Peppermint Mouth Rinse, and brush your teeth, if
you've a mind to."

   She did and came back and we talked about her experience and she was
interested in hearing about 69.  After I finished telling her about it, we
got comfortable and in position.

   'Oh, to be smothered by such a wonderful pussy.' I thought, as I looked
into it and started licking and sucking it.  And, so did she sucked my
dick, also.

   We both had orgasms that were not as strong as previous ones, but were
decent.  We hugged each other and fell asleep in each others arms about
11:30.



   Day Seven - Saturday - Mom comes home

   Since we went to sleep so late, I guess it was natural for us to sleep
in, this morning.  I didn't wake up, until seven-thirty and Becky woke up
shortly after nine.  We had breakfast and cleaned up the breakfast dishes,
then took a leisurely bath.

   We laid in the water; holding each other, caressing and making out, for
some time.  Then, we got out, dried off and went to the bed and continued,
loving.  We were both in heaven.

   As we were drying off, I said.  "Your mom will arrive at LAX at 5:10
this afternoon, so we will have to leave here about 4:00."

   "We ought to get her a Welcome Home present." Becky said.

   "That would be nice.  What do you have in mind?"

   "I don't know, we'll have to look around." She said.

   We walked around the corner to Sunset and the department store, where I
bought Becky's shorts and tops and looked around for a nice present for
Rebecca.  Becky liked some clip on earrings for her mother and she wanted a
pair of new shoes to go with her shorts and tops, so we bought them and had
the present wrapped as a gift and came home.

   When we came home, Becky modeled her new shoes and tank-top with her
electric pink shorts and destroyed me.  I gotta tell you, she is one hot
little fox.

   "Come over here." I said, sternly.

   She sauntered over, wiggling her fine little butt and stood in front of
me.  I put my hands on her hips and looked her in the eyes,

   "I love you, sweetheart." I said.  "With all my heart."

   "Oh, I love you too."

   And, she leaned forward and fell into my arms.  We hugged and kissed and
I eventually pushed her backwards onto the couch and we made out.

   I looked at my watch.  It was 1:45.  I said, "Do you thinks we have time
for a quickie?"

   "Oh, yes." She said, without hesitation, pushing off of me and starting
to undress.

   We finished undressing by the time we reached the bed.  We climbed in
and began feeling each other up.  Before long, we were hot as firecrackers
being thrown into a bonfire.

   I grabbed her little nubs and pinched them and she grabbed my schlong.
Eventually, we started fucking like animals.  I bend back and down and held
her face in my hands and we kissed, deeply and tenderly.

   I felt the stirring in my loins that an orgasm was on the horizon.  I
rubbed her butt, while she rubbed mine, in sensual harmony, until the
moment came when we lost all control.  Our orgasms had taken over.

   I jammed my dick into her hard and held it in, as my dick pumped her
full of hot cum.

   She screamed.  "Ow... oh..." As the tremors wracked her little body.

   I collapsed on her and we breathed deeply, trying to catch our breaths.

   I looked at my watch and saw that it was only 2:25.  "It's 2:25, do you
think we can go another round.

   "I don't know," She said, thinking.  "We still have to shower and get
dressed."

   "Yeah, I guess you're right.  Plus we might run into traffic.  We better
not."

   We took a shower together and got dressed and headed to the airport,
around 3:30 and went right to the baggage claim.  She wasn't there, so I
made another pass, then Becky spotted her.  I pulled over and got out to
get her luggage.  Becky got out and greeted her mother and we all piled
into the car and drove home.

   Now, what follows, was an unexpected bonus to my assignment.  It seems,
Mrs.  Davis caught a cold on the plane and asked if Becky could stay
another day or two with me in my apartment, so as not to pass the cold on
to Becky.

   What do you think my answer was.