Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Dream Two, Comes True PART 1 Mg (12y) 1st cons ped ___________________________________________________________________________ ______________________ Standard Disclaimer: This story contains sexually graphic and explicit material and as such it is not suitable for minors. If you are a minor, please leave now as it is illegal for you to be here. If it is illegal for you to read or view sexually explicit material in the community you view such material, please leave now. This story and characters are purely fictional and any resemblance to events or persons (living or dead) is purely coincidental. If you are offended by sexually explicit stories, please read no further. If you are offended by stories featuring sex between minors and adults, or any other taboo situation, please check the story code before reading the text. These stories are just that, stories, and do not promote or condone the activities described herein, especially when it comes to unsafe sexual practices or sex between adults and minors. ___________________________________________________________________________ _______________________ After my first experience with Rachel (my daughters best friend, see; A Dream Come True) had kick started my lust for underage girls I decided to pursue every opportunity with a considerable and necessary risk assessment in place. So far nothing...apart from a few minor wardrobe failures and snatched glimpses of schoolgirls underwear, nice though they were. I had been constantly polishing the fading memory of Rachel's virgin pussy as the only trophy to adorn my collection. I was keen to add more, but like many things in life; the more you crave them, the harder they are to find. It was a few months later that I agreed to Charlie celebrating her 12th birthday with a pool party at our house. We had a stand-alone, above ground pool in the back garden, thick blue plastic held taught by a tubular frame just over three feet deep and about twenty feet square. Not huge but sufficient for Charlie and a small group of adolescent girls. It had a two-foot wide boardwalk surround, about six inches below the top rail and steps at one corner. I had constructed it myself and it was quite sturdy with the strengthening and bracing additions I had made. It was late September, the kids had been back at school for a few weeks after the summer break and the weather was set to change soon. We were currently experiencing a mild, late summer heat wave which kept the temperatures up around 25 centigrade, I was hoping it would last the few days until the weekend and Charlie's party, an outside garden/pool party would be way easier to manage than an inside event. It was arranged for the Saturday afternoon, two days after Charlie's actual birthday and she had chosen her six guests. We thought six would be about the right number for the pool...and our sanity! I questioned Charlie as to why the delectable Rachel Stanton hadn't been invited; desperately hiding any perceived disappointment in my voice. "Rachel?" She queried. "Rachel's not my friend silly...she's my sister!" She continued, with a note of surprise in her voice. "Oh, so that's an automatic invite, is it?" I asked cynically. "Of course!" She confirmed, smiling confidently. "You crafty...!" I didn't finish, I just shook my head, smiled and chased her through the house playfully. So the six became seven, fuck it why not I thought, one more lamb for the slaughter. And Rachel, my first dream come true would be the cherry on my daughters birthday cake...in more ways than one. Invites were sent and R.S.V.P.'d. _________________________________________________________ *NAME* you are cordially invited to; ✶✶✶✶ CHARLIES 12TH BIRTHDAY ✶✶✶✶ ☆☆☆☆☆ A POOL-PARTY EXTRAVAGANZA!!! ☆☆☆☆ Please arrive around; 1.30pm A light lunch will be followed by games and pool activities. Be sure to bring suitable swimwear and a towel. Snacks and a late tea/dinner will be served as required. The girls will need collecting around 8.30pm. ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ 0022;✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦Ϫ 2;✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦& #10022;✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ 022;✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ ; _________________________________________________________ The peculiar way the school year intake ran from October 1st to September 30th made Charlie one of the youngest in her class, so her invited friends would most likely be 12 already, some going on 13. I certainly knew Rachel would be 12...a lump hit my throat as soon as thoughts of young Rachel flooded my mind, our sensational encounter still dominated my vision when masturbating and having sex with my wife. I had already asked Charlie who would be coming and knowing that Rachel would be here in all her glorious beauty meant knowing that I would have to work very hard not to give away our little secret, but that was my gift...good at hiding my true feelings. I was looking forward to seeing her beautiful face and smile and was informed that; Trinity, Mackenzie, Ella...Sarah, Lily and Caitlyn would also be attending, as was confirmed by the acceptance slips. My imagination ran wild with visions of youthful beauty and budding pubescence...the reality turned out to be a little less perfect. I wondered how Rachel would cope with seeing me for the first time since that special day...at her stage of life it may seem like a long time ago but it still felt like yesterday for me, I guess ultimately only time would tell. As luck would have it fate then dealt me an ace card, on the Friday evening before the party my wife returned home from work in a state of panic. Apparently a major account had gone tits up and the guy who should be dealing with it was off sick. She'd have to fly the other side of the country to wine & dine the major shareholders, no expense spared. Her weekend would be spent trying to retrieve the account by any means possible. She apologised profusely to Charlie and I as we stood and watched her run around the bedroom like a headless chicken, grabbing clothes and dumping them in a suitcase. "Don't forget that slinky black dress!" I said. "No man could deny you anything in that!" I continued. She smiled. "And those new shoes!" Said Charlie. She apologised to me again for; "Leaving me to hold the baby." Her choice of words, not mine...but more appropriate than she could ever know. She smiled and kissed us both, promising to make it up to Charlie; she zipped up the case and ran off to the waiting cab outside. We stood and waved her off at the door as the cab sped away towards the airport. I explained to Charlie that her Mum had a very important job that was very well paid and provided us with more than I could ever hope to. She understood and said; "You're here Dad and most of my friends want to meet you, so it's okay...would've been better with Mum but now she'll have to buy me that dress I want." "Yes...she most definitely will!" I laughed. She had no problem taking full advantage of the situation...can't think where she gets that from? I spent the evening preparing as much as I could for the next day and slept like a log after some indecent thoughts about all the wonderful things that might happen in the following 24 hours. The day started warm and sunny with the temperatures up in the mid 20's by the time they started to arrive. They all appeared more or less on time, not the sexy bunch of hot prospects I had hoped for but they were still fully clothed and not without their individual attractions. Rae arrived a couple of minutes later than everyone else...I panicked a bit fearing the worst, but thankfully all my fears were unfounded. My daughter greeted her at the door in a typically excitable girly way, wild gestures with wide flung arms and over emphasized affection, Rachel saw me hanging back and called out; "Mr Stephens!" "Hi Rachel, how are you?" I replied. "Good thanks!" She exclaimed sincerely. "Well, I'm glad to hear that!" I said with genuine relief. They walked towards me clasped together like Siamese twins joined at the hip, breezing down the hallway Rachel gave me the big, beaming, all-knowing smile as she brushed passed. A good feeling washed over me, they obviously had a deep affinity that I thought may be the result of my intimate relationship with Rae. Although I hoped Charlie didn't know the whole truth and I doubted either of them had made the connection between Charlie's conception and what I did with Rachel. I looked up to see her father waiting patiently at the door. I walked towards him smiling with hand held out for the obligatory shake. "Hi, you must be Mr Stanton?" I enquired. "No, I'm Rachels' step-father...Hertzberg...Dave Hertzberg...Hi!" He corrected. "Oh, okay...well, see you about 8.30?" I confirmed, respectfully. "Sure, see you then." He agreed. "And don't worry, we'll take good care her." I replied, instantly remembering `what I would like to be taking care of with her`. "Oh, I'm not worried, you're the one who'll need taking care of!" He called back, smiling. His parting comment played on my suspicious mind...no I thought...surely not? I didn't dwell on that thought any further; there were many things to do and six nubile girls to ogle. After a light lunch of sandwiches, crisps and drinks they all disappeared upstairs to change into their swimming costumes while I cleared up...how badly did I want to be a fly on THAT wall I thought? As I cleared up I mused over the six young females who were about to parade for me in swimwear. Trinity was very tall and skinny with no discernable shape, a beanpole with a gangly demeanor, not an attractive girl. Mackenzie was the chubby ginger kid with huge jug-ears and few redeeming factors. Ella was small, pretty and starting to mature but painfully shy, wary and obviously lacking confidence, not a likely score. Caitlyn was a child, a pretty kid with an undeveloped figure, garrulous and excitable like a 6 year old...very immature. Lily had a surprisingly well-developed shape, being smallish her larger boobs and bum looked slightly disproportionate but very attractive and definitely fuckable. Sarah was an angel, perfect in every way with a clean complexion and a beautiful smile, at medium height her young body was developing nicely; mature in her manor she ticked every box and seemed pleased to be here. Almost as desirable as my beloved Rachel? I would happily rub my hard cock against any of their sweet naked bodies until it spewed out a gob full of jizz, with a house full of twelve year old girls in swimwear and no adults it wasn't surprising my lust was like a kid in toy store! I wondered if any of them knew about me fucking Rae...hmm? It was difficult to believe that girls this age could keep secrets and gossip this overwhelming would be a proud boast and hard for any twelve year old to keep a lid on. Maybe I would find out...maybe not? With the kitchen chores done I was laying on the sun lounger out on the back deck by the pool, strategically placed to get the best view of the days events from my elevated position. A cold beer, newspaper and sunglasses on the small table beside me...the newspaper was preparation for the inevitable rather than reading. I heard them pound down the stairs before they poured out into the late summer sunshine like a flock of spring lambs full of energy and life. As I had hoped, most of them were wearing bikinis, Mackenzie and Ella wore one-piece costumes, Mackenzie had lumps, bumps and bulges in all the right AND the wrong places. Two bulging fat lumps for boobs and a fat pussy with a well-defined camel-toe, more bulges at the front, back and sides made her wholly unattractive. Ella was well covered in an unrevealing one-piece swimsuit that gave only a vague idea what she might look like naked, very in keeping with her persona, she hardly spoke and when she did it was barely a whisper. She had emerged slowly and cautiously after everyone else, she was attractive but I'm sure that the mere attempt at conversation would an uphill struggle. Caitlyn was sexually androgynous like a baby, a futile venture into pædophilia, not my thing, I'll willingly admit to being an ephebophile but then I believe most men are, if they're honest. Her tiny bikini would fit a six year old and I had no real interest in her physically. She was fun and would be easy to amuse. They all ran round the garden like mad things, even Ella, no doubt excited by the freedom of the moment, the fresh air and the day ahead. The remote speakers were set up on the deck and loud teeny-bop, pop idols wailed out the catchy tunes of the week and as they sang of young unrequited love. Trinity was just painfully unattractive, she moved like an alien in low budget B movie. She was too tall, too skinny and physically undefined, not facially pretty either so she just wasn't on my list. This left Rachel, Sarah and Lily. Rachel was a given (not a `taken' I hasten to add), Sarah was perfection personified even with Rachel as a yard stick she was undeniably stunning, different to Rae but mouth wateringly tasty. Her dark hair was wavy and well cared for, she had small but nicely developing breasts, not that well hidden by her white bikini top which was a bit too big for her newly formed buds. The material was thin and small darker patches precisely located her nipples. The bottoms (unlike the top) fitted snugly and gave away more than enough information...I drooled at the thought of her getting them wet as I strongly suspected they might become translucent or at least clearly hug her small triangle of sex. I could almost see the early hair growth beneath them, her cute pussy lips curving down in a narrow, pouting bulge. I was already getting some enlargement in my pants at this point, although well hidden by my deliberately chosen baggy shorts, I wondered how I would get through the day, I might just have to go and crack one off soon I thought. Rachel kept a watchful eye on me as she, Charlie and other girls frolicked about the garden, glancing over to catch my eye from time to time. I smiled back and made an acknowledging facial expression to confirm my continuing interest and approval. I felt sure that should the opportunity present itself she would say `Yes' without hesitation, but a quickie was out of the question. Her discreet bikini fitted so perfectly it gave me cold shivers when I remembered just how divine she looked without it. Caitlyn was already in the pool, being the shortest in stature the water was well above her waist, about half way up her flat chest. Even the cool water had failed to raise any kind of protrusion to view but her happy chatter was delightful and amusing in a thoroughly non-sexual way. I was very aware that I had been deliberately avoiding looking at Lily, her pink patterned bikini was struggling to cover her advanced state of puberty. As she ran about her small but fully shaped breasts bounced vigorously, threatening to leap into view at any moment. She was a small, bubbly blonde with a sweet round arse and a well shaped physique, the skimpy bikini she wore was way, way too small for her and very tight, probably the only reason her tits hadn't popped out! The bottoms had slipped so far up between her butt cheeks it was almost a thong. The obvious little patch of bush under them was hiding any camel-toe or definition, fucking her would be the nearest I'd ever get to fucking a midget I thought. She had made her way up the steps and along the boardwalk towards me, leaning over the wooden rail around the deck. She had less than perfect skin but was effectively a tiny woman. Her face was that of a pretty clown, all beaming smile and chubby cheeks, she laughed and giggled almost constantly. I was wearing my heavily tinted sunglasses for a very good reason and this would be the first test for that very good reason. She lent over the wooden rail towards me, crossing her arms underneath her sizeable boobs and pushing them out for the perfect display. "Are we going to play some games soon Mr. Stephens?" She asked. I could see the very edge of her large areolae peeking into view, her nipples noticeably pushing the bikini top out. "Anytime you want!" I replied, wondering what games I might play with her little puppies. "You all looked like you were having fun, so I was waiting until that calmed down but now's good?" I continued. "Coooool" She pouted. "I'll tell you what, give me five minutes to get the video camera and set it up and we'll start, okay?" I suggested. My semi-boner was fast becoming a full raging hard-on, I badly needed to go and relieve the pressure if I was ever going to survive that day without incident. I think some of the others were getting in the pool as I left, I didn't turn to see whom as I was walking quickly to the bedroom to satisfy the beast. Grabbing the tissues I dropped my shorts and pants to release my engorged member into the cool air, gripping it with my right hand having already spread a few tissues on the top of the dressing table I expertly massaged the shaft for express delivery. With my eyes closed and visions of Lily's cute titties bobbing in my minds eye I knew there was enough time to get the job done. "Oh SHIT...Mr. Stephens...Oh shitty fuck shit!" Exclaimed Lily, eyes on stalks as she stood at the bedroom door I had carelessly left ajar. "Oh fuck!" I responded with equal shock. "I didn't...I mean...I really...oh fuck shit!" She said as she put her hands over her mouth and continued glaring at the rampant cock I was failing to cover with both hands. "I...just wanted to help?" She yelped. "Er...right...sorry, you really didn't need to see this did you...how about you just turn right round and walk away...forget this ever happened...hmm?" I suggested, hopefully. "Yes...I probably should but...I`d still like to help?" She grinned having got over the shock rather quicker than I expected. "Um...but ...what the fuck?" I asked curtly, acutely conscious of the situation I was in. "Well, I've never really seen a mans sex thing yet and you're so...well ready...so I was wondering if...?" She cut herself short and let an out a small giggle. "I promise not to tell?" She continued with a pleading tone. Those five words...the situation...my raging erection...who knows why? Certainly not me? "I could get into real bad trouble if you tell anyone?" I cautioned, slipping past her to close and lock the bedroom door, my hard cock wagging its purple head to her fixed stare. "I promise I wont, double promise...Salem's Curse?" She promised sincerely. I had no idea what `Salems Curse' meant, nor exactly what she had in mind in terms of participation but, fuck it, may as well be hanged for a sheep as a lamb I thought. "Okay, but we'll have to be quick!" I insisted. Having locked the door I turned, grabbed her under the arms and planted her petite round arse on the dressing table with a thud. I parted her legs with my hands and stood between them. My fully hard cock pointing up at her like a flagpole. "Here, hold it like this." I directed her hand to my stiff cock and wrapped her small fingers round the bottom of my shaft. "Now grip it gently and move your hand up and down slowly." I continued. Looking down she did as I instructed then looked up; "Like this?" she asked. "Uhh...yeah, just like that." I confirmed as the pleasure wave hit me. I gathered my thoughts and gazed down at the cute little sex bomb now gently wanking my cock, I was lusting after this hot prospect not five minutes earlier and now, here she was, getting to grips with my rampant cock. "Can I take your top off?" I asked. "Sure...you can do anything you want to?" She consented. "What...anything?" I gasped. "Yup...anything!" She agreed. "Ooookay then!" I stated. I unclipped her bikini top and released her incredible tits, slipping my hands up to cup them. They had to be firmest pair of tits I had ever touched, bouncy like springs and losing none of their shape as I kneaded them aggressively. Her areolae were lightly coloured and pimply, the nipples were long and hard. I lent in and started to kiss her pouting lips, pushing my tongue into her mouth as she continued to slowly rub my grateful cock. With both hands I fondled her pert tits, flicking her nipples as she let out small gasps of pleasure, bending down to gently caress her hard nipples with my wet tongue between kisses. I was so close to orgasm I didn't delay the inevitable for long. Stepping back from her I hooked the sides of her tight bikini bottoms with my thumbs as she instinctively lifted herself on her hands to allow me to slide the them off over her hips. I looked down at the thin layer of long, dark blonde hairs that barely covered her mons pubis and stopped just short of the damp slit below. She seemed to have a well-developed vagina bulging as I slid a finger inside the wet hole between her narrow lips, she gasped and gripped my cock tightly. "I think you're ready to fuck...if that's what you want?" I asked. "That`s what I want." She agreed. "Tyr stopping me." I replied. I didn't need telling twice as I stood there between her little dangly legs, I grabbed her ankles and crooked her knees up, leaning in to hold them in position with my shoulders. Grabbing my hard cock with my right hand I supported her with my left hand in the middle of her back, the over inflated beast urged forward as I pushed the head into the narrow slit. Lily was gripping my forearms with both hands as she focused her eyes down between her legs. The wet and ready hole was tight and hard to enter at first, but she soon loosened up as I slipped deeper and deeper inside, it wasn't long before I was at full penetration. Building to a climax the various bottles and trinkets rattled around on the dressing table, some had already rolled and fallen onto the floor. She was making a cute whimpering sound as I rammed in and out, her small round tits barely moving in response to my pounding. "I'm taking birth control pills so you can do it...up me, if you want?" She whispered. "Oh right...good." I panted. I was going to anyway I thought, being so lost in the lust of the moment I was getting careless about such things. My reasonably sized cock looked unfeasibly large as it lunged in and out of her vulnerable little cunt, trickles of natural lubricant were dripping from it and my balls were soaked and itchy. Still conscious of the time limited situation I drove for the finish line, not attempting to hold back, within a few minutes I rammed home the first eruption of cum, she cried out in passion...or pain...I'm not sure which? Another half dozen items were dispatched to the floor as I pulled her towards me with all my strength, using both hands to hold her hips as I dumped my second blast of love juice deep into her expanded channel. Her vaginal depth was limited by the presence of her cervix, which I crashed into with every deep thrust. "Oh babe...oh fuck!" I exclaimed as I rattled off a few more strokes to empty my bucket of desire inside her. I slowly slid my still hard cock back and out with a slurp and laid it on her mound, she immediately spat out a considerable amount of cum. I assumed she had come but was in a mild state of panic for fear of being caught. "That was fantastic Lily, thank you!" I said gasping for air as I quickly wiped my spent cock and mopped up with the tissues, her snug wet tube dribbling out the dregs of my orgasm from between her dark red pussy lips. "That was fantastic Mr. Stephens, I love your willy in my pussy...it's soooo BIG!" She enthused. Grinning from ear to ear she hopped off the dressing table, her pert titties bobbing minimally as she grabbed her bikini and put it on. I watched intently as she slipped the bottoms over her large round buttocks and covered her small bush, she then struggled to get the small top on to cover those fabulous tits. "We really must get back to the party...they'll wonder where we are?" I urged. She just giggled and skipped out the door. Were all young girls this comfortable with loosing their virginity I wondered? But then she didn't say she WAS a virgin? I grabbed my thoughts, the video camera and tripod, tucked my flaccid cock into a more comfortable position and followed her down the stairs. Stepping back out into the warm sunshine I saw lily climbing into the pool to join Charlie and the rest of the girls. I wondered how many of them would inadvertently taste my cum? TO BE CONTINUED IN -------- PART 2