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 My Princess Stepdaughter

   Mg (11) 1st cons preteen ped
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   Chapter 1

   I was approaching my late-thirties and had been with Mandy for about
five years, on and off.  She was in her late twenties, slim but not skinny,
tallish, pretty and not inclined to say `No' to a good hard fucking as I
remember.  Her blonde curly hair and exceptional figure made her a prime
target for any horny male within a 50-yard radius and flirting was possibly
her only real ability.

   Needless to say she was an easy lay for me and quite frankly, a
one-night-stand that didn't work out the way I intended.  I had a
reasonably good income from writing, editing and proof reading, which I did
on-line at home most of the time.

   Our sexual chemistry was intense but the day-to-day living situation was
sometimes intolerable.  My stoic attitude could only cope with her volatile
persona for so long before I had to escape to the studio that I owned in
town, some 50 miles away.

   We had regular break-ups but the fuck magnet was very strong with this
one and I was always persuaded to return after some weeks (or months) away
in solitude and peace.  She was starting to mellow slightly with age and
her reliance on my generosity, her only previous long-term relationship was
with an abusive alcoholic who had long since disappeared off the radar
despite the daughter he'd fathered with her.

   Ashley was now approaching 12 years of age and had all the physical
attributes of her mother except the blonde curly hair.  She had very long,
straight, light brown tresses that she could sit on with ease.

   Although I had worked hard to show her that not all men were unreliable
bastards, I did feel the guilt of my occasional disappearances, although I
was always honest and open about it.

   Her hostility waned and she eventually warmed to my reliability and
involvement, showing genuine affection towards me in the way any normal
child would.  We often cuddled and usually snuggled up together on the sofa
when watching TV like any father and daughter might do , her slender frame
easily tucked under my arm as she wrapped hers around me while laying her
head on my chest.

   Mandy was pleased that we had bonded so well as it gave her the
opportunity to use me as a babysitter when ever she went out for the
night...which was fairly regularly.  She emphatically denied that she was
ever chatted up by other men when she was out with her girl friends, but I
have no doubt that she was and could only hope that she was being faithful,
mainly because of the risk of infection.  Jealously was not a problem for
me as I'd long since realised she was little more than a good fuck-buddy;
there was not much love between us.

   It often amazed me how young, dysfunctional couples produced the
sweetest, most beautiful children, who then suffered badly as their
parents' immaturity destroyed the emotional security of the family home,
the damage to Ashley was already apparent but my stable approach had won
her trust.

   Back when I was first on the scene I nicknamed her Rapunzel after the
longhaired enchantress in the Grimm's Brothers fairy tale but she was
horrified at such a suggestion so I dropped it like a hot brick and ended
up calling her Princess.  This went down very well; she glowed with pride
at the royal reference, assuming an air and grace about her that seemed
instantly natural.  I was strangely aware that it was the most fitting
title for such a beautiful young girl and almost convinced myself that
Ashley was born to be Royal.  Not only because of her (highly convincing)
superior attitude, assuming that everyone should be stunned by her very
presence and serve her as she saw fit but also by the way she wafted about
in silent majestic splendour.

   We played the usual childish games and joked about silly girly things,
she invented her own baby talk that basically involved using a W as a
replacement or an insertion in specific words.  I logically formulated a
simple language for us to use and she willingly adopted it, using it to
great affect and giggling at her own invention when she did, often. 
Ultimately, with the exception of WESS for YES, it became unused and
forgotten.

   Mandy was unreliable at best and would occasionally disappear and not
have her phone on way past the time I'd expected her back, this forced me
to assume some parental roles, not unwillingly because I did enjoy the
company of sweet innocent Ashley, a Princess by any standard.

   One hot summers day Ashley and I had been out walking a neighbours dog
and playing on hay bales in a local field, we were both a little grubby and
in need of a shower to remove the sweaty grime and relieve the itching. 
Becoming very aware of the sticky discomfort as we arrived home and finding
insects stuck to our skin and in our hair.  As we approached, we raced to
the bathroom, the idyllic joy I felt reminding me of my own childhood.

   The old dog must have wandered home alone, unaware that we were no
longer there, which it often did anyway.  There was a brief play fight to
be first through the bathroom door, ending with me throwing myself on the
floor to claim a victory.  
"I won, I won!" I exclaimed.

   "You so did not!" she retorted.

   With this she sat down hard on my chest, her short summer dress riding
up her thighs to reveal the pale yellow panties beneath.  I had been
getting flashes of them all day as we messed around in the hay and had even
rubbed my face against them as we slid down in a clinch.
With my head
raised I briefly glanced between her slim legs, unable to stop my own
animal instincts from looking at the bunched up material that barely
covered her crack.  We scrabbled our hands at each others in a pretend
fight as her legs spread wide across my torso then she collapsed, sliding
her bum down, which dragged her dress way up to her waist, as her head went
to one side of my face.
In a moment she sprang up like a scalded cat,
crossed her arms, grabbed the hem of her dress and in one clean motion took
it off over her head and threw it on the floor.

   "Whoa, whoa...that's not fair!" I shouted.

   She kicked the plimsolls off her bare feet and had her panties down and
off, revealing her 10-year-old pre-pubescent body in all its hairless
beauty before I could even get from off the floor to a standing position.

   "I win!" she sneered cockily, as she stood naked, hands on hips in front
of me.

   "You cheated, that's not fair." I moaned childishly, somewhat
preoccupied by the sight of her sudden nudity and her exposed vagina.  The
bright sunlight streaming through the bathroom window highlighted her
perfect skin and the caught the downy hair on her body beautifully, giving
her an angelic appearance.  Her slim underdeveloped frame was that of a
child, no breasts or nipples as such, just two dark round patches and no
hair between her legs.  The shape of her tiny pussy was clearly outlined
beneath her pubic mound as she stood with her legs slightly parted in the
harsh light.


   I had seen her naked on several occasions but it had no affect on
me...this time it was different somehow?  
Without a second thought I
ripped off my T-shirt, dropped my shorts then kicked off my trainers.  I
was still wearing my boxers as I mimicked her cocky stance with my hands on
my hips.
 "I win." I said, mockingly.

   "Nwo woo dwon't!" She said in a haughty tone, reviving the old baby talk
we'd long since stopped using.

   "Your not pwoper nuwdie wet." She continued.

   "But wif I twake weeze off woo'll swee my willwee?" I replied, with some
difficulty.

   "Swo?" She teased.  
"Woo cwan swee mwine?" She continued.

   "Twue...woa kway vwen!" I replied.
 I dropped my boxers with a
care less, defiant attitude; my cock and balls were large and saggy with
the heat of the day.  I paid no attention to her looking at my exposed
manhood as I span around and turned the shower control to full power.

   "Let's shower together?" I suggested with no hidden agenda.

   "Weeess, wet's." She replied with a delicious naivety.

   We showered together in silence, both of us unsure of what we were
actually doing but still happy to be doing it.  Bathing in each others
nakedness as much as we were the warm water cascading off us in this
mutually blissful arrangement.  I knelt down and attentively washed my
Princess, she made no sound as she watched me caress her lithe figure with
my large soapy hands, paying particular attention to the crease between her
legs and butt cheeks.  I slipped my fingers into her private crevices,
causing her to tremble very slightly as I touched her most sensitive areas,
she raised no objection.  Gently gripping my arms to maintain some vague
control over my exploration of her young body.  She then washed me and then
bravely, the grotesque, dangly bits I had exposed (which she'd never seen
before) very carefully and with a bemused interest, occasionally checking
for my approval with a questioning look up to catch my eye.  I pulled my
foreskin back to expose my cocks' dark red head, she pulled a face at first
but then slowly massaged it with soapy little hands before rinsing it and
sliding the skin back over herself.  Learning the basic mechanics of a mans
cock for the first time seemed to please her, and apart from an over
zealous squeeze of one of my balls (causing me to react) was gentle in the
extreme.
I was not hard but my cock was certainly swollen, fat with
expectation maybe?  I think my highly satisfying sex life with Mandy and my
reluctance to admit I was sexually attracted to Ashley conspired to keep a
full hard-on from becoming a problem.

   Afterwards we towel dried each other in silence making regular eye
contact, then dressed ourselves in the usual way.

   No word was ever spoken of the events that day, to each other or to
anyone else as far as I'm aware.

   At no point did I ask her to keep it a secret as I felt that we both
knew it is was a very special, spontaneous thing that was almost inevitable
going to happen in innocence.  After that day there had been a change in
our feelings towards each other, our games and play had taken on a new
meaning, one that only we could truly understand.

   That same night I took Mandy to a place she (nor I) had ever been
before. My sexual desire bordered on attack as I abused her body in every
orifice and every way possible, with scant disregard for her feelings,
needs or desires I plundered her sexually, eventually dumping my load deep
into her colon.  She admitted she was sated in a way she had never known
before.  The mild physical abuse we now accepted as part of our
relationship had somehow transferred into unrepressed, semi-violent sexual
pleasure.  As I lay there in the post-coital cool down zone I made the
connection between our aggressive, dirty sex and the almost non-sexual
purity with which Princess Ashley and I had caressed each other in the
shower earlier.  Despite being well and truly spent, my thoughts of
touching Ashley caused a re-arousal in me but sleep prevailed.

   The father, daughter relationship Ashley and I had became more husband
and wife without the fucking.  She started leaving the bathroom door
unlocked while she was showering and calling to me to come in, eventually
leaving it completely open when Mandy was out.  Then she started knocking
when I was showering to ask me something unimportant, gaining access to see
me nude.  Occasionally we'd watch each other take a piss, although this
never extended to taking a dump, that was still taboo.  Eventually she
started bringing me my morning wake-up cup of tea when she was on holiday
or off school for some reason.  The odd question about adult or sexual
things crept in to our regular conversations.  As Ashley and I became
closer, Mandy and I drifted apart which was no bad thing as it greatly
reduced the arguments but also the frequency of sex, even though it was
still fulfilling...for me at least?







   Chapter 2

   By the time Ashley (at the age of 11) had qualified for the local state
school, I was aware of her growing need to better know the intricacies of
my relationship with her mother.  If we weren't rutting like wild animals
then we were fighting like cat and dog, she being the most violent and I
willingly suffering some mild physical abuse.  But we fucked like rabbits,
morning, noon and night, in bed, in cars and even a deserted squash court
on one occasion!  Ashley had become aware of this and made a few remarks
about it, asking why we did this or that, or what was that noise she heard
the other night.  I had excuses already lined up and she seemed to accept
them most of the time.

   Mandy had two (cash-in-hand) domestic cleaning arrangements locally,
interspersed every day with her school lunchtime assistants job some miles
away.
 Three days a week she would be gone by 10am and not return
until 3 pm.  As most of my work was done on-line I had no specific start
time although as a night person I liked to sleep late, often being woken
with a parting kiss and a cup of tea when she left for work, she wasn't all
bad.

   One cold winters day I was woken in the usual
way.

"Ashley's not well so I'm letting her stay home today."
Mandy advised.

   "Oh...okay." I replied.

   "And can you have a look at the heating...I don't think it's working
properly?" She continued.
 "Yeah, I will." I agreed.

   As soon as the front door slammed shut behind her Ashley bounded in to
our bedroom like a nymph on a mission and slipped into bed beside me.  This
wasn't the first time, but normally Mandy was either in bed too or at least
at home.

   I nearly spilt my tea as she jumped on the bed.
 "Careful!" I
shouted.

   "Oh, sorry." She laughed.

   It was impossible to be annoyed with her as the warm feeling of her
closeness engulfed me, her delightful smile and appearance was a vision of
pure innocent beauty.

   "Anyway, you're supposed to be ill?" I remarked.

   "I am!" She retorted.

   "Then you should've stayed in your own bed." I continued.

   "But it's fucking freezing!" She said with a grin, hunched her shoulders
and wrapped her arms around herself.

   "Oiy!...a Princess doesn't use words like that, come here!" I said.

   I grabbed her and pulled her down across my middle as I sat up in bed. I
lifted up her long nightshirt to reveal the tiny pair of white knickers
covering her small bum.  I softly smacked her behind as she playfully
fought to get away, laughing and giggling and pretending to be in pain.

   "Ow...ow...  you're hurting me!" She joked.

   "You spill my tea on the quilt and I really will!" I barked.

   "Nah, you wouldn't hurt me." She said confidently.

   "Oh wouldn't I?" I responded.

   With that I quickly pulled her knickers down before she could stop me
and smacked her small, firm butt cheek quite hard, looking down at her gap
I also noticed a few short, dark hairs growing on her pussy lips between
her legs, which were also starting to swell with a slightly darkening slit
appearing between them due to the onset of puberty.  Mandy had told me that
she'd had some spotting in her knickers but no real period yet.

   "Right!" She shouted indignantly.  
She jumped up and started
tickling me, a play fight ensued.  As we wrestled with each other she
kicked off the knickers that had slipped down her legs so she could
straddle me and beat my chest with her fists, bouncing on my cock as she
did when we played horsey.

   I always slept naked and today was no exception, although still
separated by the quilt, her backside thumped down on my now swelling cock.
I grab her round the waist and forced her cunt down onto a quickly grown,
raging hard-on, deliberately rubbing her back and forwards to increase the
sensation.  We continued messing about like this for a few minutes, every
time she tried to jump off I forced her back, holding her just above her
pelvic bone, she was laughing, almost uncontrollably, throwing her head
back and whipping her hair from side to side as she wriggled to try and
escape when I tickled her sides.  She was also dragging her nails gently
across my chest pretending to be a Tiger, growling and snarling before
returning to bouncing up and down hard on my rampant cock with her palms on
my chest, this was now getting a bit painful and I was almost hoping she
would stop.  As she bobbed up I got brief glimpses of her pussy and saw the
few hairs she had spread unevenly across her mound in a thin haphazard
pattern, it was enough to distract me.

   Eventually she laid forward on me, hot and sweaty from her exertions, a
moment later she pushed herself back to a sitting position grabbed her
nightdress and lifted it up over her head to give me my first recent view
of her developing bumps.  They had dark, domed areolas and with her nipples
they stood out about an inch from a small inverted conical mound.  They
were similar in size but the left was noticeably smaller than the right. 
She threw the nightdress away over her head in a carefree manor and lay
forward again.

   "You'll get cold like that...get in with me." I suggested, fully aware
that my averagely sized erection would seen enormous to her in its present
condition.  I wanted to see where this was going more than I cared about
her reaction.

   To say that I was in love with Ashley was ridiculous but I had a strong
affection for her and I now knew I wanted to fuck her more than anyone I'd
ever met before.

   "Mm...okay." She replied, in a sleepy voice.

   I partially lifted her off me and struggled to push the quilt down
between us, finally supporting her bum with my forearm I raised her up
enough to release the heavy winter duvet that was trapped between us and
let her drop directly onto me, her pubic mound landing on my abdomen just
above the tip of my hard cock.  Now lying on me in a semi-kneeling position
I pulled the quilt back over us, her firm nipples pressed hard against my
bare chest and the heat of her sex enticing me to slid her down an inch and
fuck her.  Had she seen my stiff cock or did she just chose not to mention
it?

   I caressed her back and groomed the long hair that trailed down the
centre of it as we snuggled under the warm cover, she feigned sleep
although I think she was genuinely tired and possible not at full
fitness...but not really ill.  She snuggled her face into my neck and made
small noises of appreciation for my caresses, it was very cute, she raised
her hips slightly her hands slipping underneath her as she did so.  I don't
really now what she intended to do there but she was somewhat taken aback
when she found the rock hard prong now pointing up between her legs,
although not actually touching her.

   "What's that?  She said shocked, looking directly at me, a few inches
from my face.

   "You know what it is." I said.

   "Yes, but why is it so big?' She questioned.

   "Because I have a beautiful naked Princess laying on me who is fast
becoming a woman." I said as a matter-of-fact.

   "But you don't do...the sex thingy with me, you do it to Mum?" She
continued.

   She slid off to one side, her right hand still flat on my stomach just
above my cock which she now stared at, and her right knee cocked up over my
thigh.  My right hand rested on her little bum and virtually covered one
cheek as I cradled her close to me.

   "Yes but if I threw water in your face you'd close your eyes
automatically, wouldn't you?" I suggested.

   "Wess?" She said slowly.

   "Well if a pretty girl gets into bed with me naked...I get an erection!"
I clarified.

   "But I thought it was just for sex?" She asked.

   "Well...yes, it is!" I confirmed.

   "So are we going to do sex...now?" She asked.

   "That depends?" I said.

   "On what?" She replied

   "Well, it depends on whether you are old enough and whether you feel
that you want to do it with me?" I confirmed.

   "I wouldn't do it with anyone else now would I?" She said, somewhat
offended by my suggestion.  "And how will I know when if I'm old enough?"
She questioned.

   "I guess the only way to find out is to try?" I said, hopefully

   "I want to try but I'm scared it's gonna hurt bad?" She pouted.

   "Hmm...it's always going to be a little sore the first time but I know
some things that can make it almost painless and my willy isn't really that
big?" I suggested.

   "It looks pretty fucking big to me?  Perhaps you could just have a look
at me and see if I'm ready?" She asked.

   I laughed and made no comment about the swear word.  "I think you'll see
bigger ones in your life but I guess right now it's the biggest one you've
ever seen." I chuckled.

   I wanted to lighten the situation and relax her, I explained that
kissing and touching were very important and we spent some time just
caressing each other and then I taught her how to kiss properly, she
listened attentively and then practiced with me...  she seemed to enjoy it
after a while.  I gave her the guided tour of my genitals, explaining how
it all worked and what felt good and how to masturbate.  She touched it
gingerly and was very gentle with my balls as I reminded her how easily
they could be hurt.

   "Now sit back against the headboard and open you legs as wide as you
can." I instructed.

   She nervously complied as I opened the bedside table draw and grabbed a
tube of sex lubricant.  The draw also had Mandy's dildos strewn around in
it, various types and sizes of different colours for different purposes.  I
spied a very small white one that I occasionally inserted in her sphincter
while I fucked her cunt , the vibrations were major cum enhancer for both
of us.  I slipped it into my palm and discreetly tucked it under the quilt,
not wanting her to see it just yet.

   "What's that?" She asked.

   "It's a special cream to help get big things into small places, and stop
things getting too sore...  like your pussy" I replied.

   "Oh." She smiled.  The word I used to describe her cunt was cute and
inoffensive, she liked that.

   "Now my finger is a bit hard and my nail might hurt you at first, so I'm
going to use my tongue which is nice and soft and slippery...okay?" I
advised.

   "Mmm..okay." She seemed reluctant but accepting.

   I positioned my face between her splayed legs and began to lick her
little slit, pushing my tongue just inside the opening.  The slight
dampness was enough to confirm that she was getting aroused.  Within five
minutes I had both hands on the tops of her thighs pulling her lips apart
with my finger tips as my tongue was darting in and out as deep as I could
get it.  I'd gently licked her clit to make it less sensitive, she was
clutching at my hair as I used my fingers to pull back the hood and
encircled her button with my tongue to great affect.  At this point I was
convinced that penetration would be possible, as her cunt had already
opened up to a reasonable size.

   I started to use my middle finger having smeared it with lube first, it
slid in with a firm push and with no complaint from her I soon had it deep
inside her tight little hole.  She was moaning quietly as I finger fucked
her wet pussy, increasing the speed and bravely inserting a second finger
as she started to buck her hips against my thrusting fingers.  She arched
her back violently, shook for a second and came, excreting a small dribble
of love juice onto my hand as she did so.  My fingers continued punching
into her.

   "WHAT THE FU...!" She exclaimed, not quite finishing her sentence as she
threw her head back, arched her back again and came for a second time,
almost immediately.

   "Good eh?" I smiled.

   "She lay motionless for a few second and then, regaining her composure
looked up and beckoned me to lean down.  Throwing her arms around my neck
she kissed me long and hard.  Releasing her grip she pushed me away.

   "What the fuck just happened?" She asked.

   "That was an orgasm, I told you about them, remember?" I said.

   "That was totally weird...awesome though, totally fucking awesome!" She
confirmed.

   "Some women don't get those...and you just had TWO!" I stated, proudly.
"Now imagine what it's going to feel like when you fuck?" I suggested.

   "Wow...can we do that now?" She requested.

   "We can but I just need to make absolutely sure you're ready for this,
okay?" I asked.

   "How?" She responded.

   "With this." I confirmed.

   I found the small white dildo I'd hidden under the quilt and showed it
to her, she took it from me and inspected it.

   "It's just like a fat finger really and it'll help open your pussy up to
let me get my big willy inside." I said.

   "Wess." She coyly replied, handing it back to me.

   She made no comment about whose it was but I guess she knew and didn't
need to be told or just chose not to think about it.  She was relaxed and
keen to explore her newly found sexual experiences, I could have suggested
anything to her and she'd have been happy to try but I thought a gentle
approach would be the best policy for now.

   Chapter 3

   "Ready?" I said.

   "Yup!" She replied, excitedly.

   I lubed up the small white dildo, it was about for inches long and
slightly thinner that a normal cock, I twisted the bottom to turn on the
vibrations, laying beside her I began to tease her nipple with the buzzing
tip.  I lent forward and gently licked, sucked and teased the nearest
nipple with my tongue.  She was into it straight away, softly moaning in
ecstasy as my mouth engulfed her entire right tit with ease.  It was firm
but pliable and a delightfully youthful shape.  I massaged the back of her
neck with my spare hand and rubbed my engorged cock in her small hand that
was now gripping it, but not moving much as I leaked pre-cum from the tip.
I moved up and kissed her sweet pouting mouth with genuine affection I had
for this beautiful Princess.

   Her other hand had moved down between her legs and she was rubbing her
little clit in a similar fashion to the way I had done with my tongue
earlier.  I suddenly realised that, like her mother, she was a sex goddess
with a passion for hot steamy love sessions and her innocence wouldn't last
long with me around.  After a few brief minutes she was tensing and cumming
yet again, gasping in the depths of ecstasy as she raised her narrow hips.
I could wait no longer, I needed to impale her on my eager member.  I
switched off the dildo and slung it to one side, I moved over her in
preparation for the big event.

   "Now?" She said looking up with innocent eyes.

   "Wess...now." I replied.

   I hooked my arms under her perfectly shaped, little legs and lifted them
up, leaning forward I pinned her to the bed, my weight ensuring she could
barely move.  Her sweet cunt was displayed and angled upwards in readiness
for my entry.  I reached down and grabbed my stiff cock, it looked way too
big bobbing about in front of her tiny outer lips but I knew this wouldn't
be too difficult.

   With my arms supporting me, I leaned in and kissed her open mouth, she
responded by pushing her tongue out and fighting with mine.  Looking back
down I guided the fat purple tip of my cock between her lips, sliding it up
and down to coat it in her own natural juices.  Her pretty face was an
expressive mixture of fear and expectation as she gazed up at me, stupefied
by what she knew was about to happen.
 "Ashley?  Can you pull
yourself open down there for me?" I suggested, nodding downwards.

   She looked down at my enormous cock as it waited patiently to enter her
tight little tunnel, she reached down and did as I asked.  The open gap was
still small, but wet and inviting as I tucked the head of my cock into the
waiting slot between her fingers.  Slipping between her inner lips as it
pushed them aside, there was some resistance at first but I was soon inside
to a shallow depth of an inch or more.  She gasped and relaxed her fingers,
letting her lips fold back around my shaft, aware that they were no longer
needed, she moved them out of the way.

   "That is heavenly!" I cried as I slid an inch deeper into her.  "My
sweet Princess, I am going to fuck you so good." I bragged.

   Slowly but surely I slid more and more of my raging hard-on into her hot
cunt, my whole being elated at the sensational pleasure I felt as I plumbed
her internal passage with my gentle forward and backward movements to an
ever increasing depth.  In rating terms this was way off the scale, the
tightness alone would have been enough but the combination of her youthful
beauty, perky tits and nearly hairless, perfect pussy was beyond
comparison.

   It took longer than I thought to be fully engaged inside her, about 10
minutes of gentle fucking before I was as deep as I was ever going to get.
I now started banging against her crotch with my forceful thrusts, my hot
sticky bollocks loudly slapping her buttocks as I punched my cock deep
inside her.  Her frail body recoiling from the shock of me slamming her
into the bed.  I drew completely out and turned her over, parting her legs
I re-entered her from behind, I'm sure it goes deeper in this position I
thought as I resumed fucking her.

   Ashleys sweet bum was raised up slightly, allowing me better access to
her pot of gold, I used my thumbs to part her butt cheeks, they jiggled in
tiny movements as I once again banged her to the very depths of my length.
Her dark brown shithole was wet from the juices that had trickled down from
her pussy and the skin around her cunt looked stretched to the limit.  I
caressed the bum hole with one thumb and slipped it in with the aid of all
the natural lubricant.  She let out a small `OH' as it entered, holding her
arse like a bowling ball I marveled at the sight of my large cock
completely disappearing up her small channel.  I wanted to arse fuck her
but thought better of it under the circumstances, one virginity at a time
seemed fair enough and anyway, that would still be there for the next time.

   There had been no obstruction inside her, no hymen to break and no
blood, I don't know that I'd have been happy breaking her in and assumed
she either done it herself or lost it during some athletic activity.

   Apart from the overall tightness of her pipe and her diminutive size I
could've been fucking a fully developed adult woman and I certainly wasn't
holding anything back as I banged away.  I turned her back over and said;
"I'm going to cum soon."

   She nodded her approval or acceptance and still looked totally edible
although a little worse the wear for out passionate lovemaking.  I dragged
her to the edge until her legs dangled off the bed, then still fully
engaged I lent towards her at a 45-degree angle as my toes to the my full
weight.  I turned the corner into the home straight, initially with slow
but deliberate motions I increased the speed progressively to frenzy level.
She was gasping loudly with every thrust, bouncing her body in time with my
fucking.  In the final moments I cried; "Ashley...Princess, I'm cumming!"

   I pulled out completely grabbed my cock, wanked furiously and shot the
first wave of jizz way up into the air, gasping loudly with delight as I
did so, it splattered down on her face and neck, the second fell just short
of her tiny titties and the third landed on her sparsely haired pubis, I
squeezed out the last few dribbles on her tummy and fell on my back beside
her.  She was already trying to wipe my cum off her face but succeeded in
smearing it around more than removing it.  I grabbed for the familiar box
of tissues and handed it to her.

   "Here, you'll need these." I said.

   "Thanks...I will." She replied.  She continued mopping up the copious
amounts of cum I'd sprayed all over her.

   "Was that good?" I inquired.

   "It was but it did hurt a bit when you went really fast." She admitted.

   "Sorry, I got a bit carried away, you're so beautiful I couldn't help
it." I confessed.

   "And I thought it would all go up inside me?" She suggested.

   "Well, it can, but we have to think about you getting pregnant, you're
not using any contraception yet, and I don't have any." I admitted.  "Maybe
next time we can sort something out." I continued.

   "Yes, please can we?" She requested.

   "Sure, I'll get it sorted." I reassured.

   She snuggled up against my cooling body as I retrieved the quilt from
the floor to cover us.  Within minutes we were both asleep and didn't wake
until Mandy called up to see who was where at about 3 PM.  Mandy was
blissfully unaware of what we'd done, out bedroom probably stank of sex all
the time and I very much doubt she'd have thought I was just fucking her 11
year old daughter with such passion and desire...I had to remind myself
that it wasn't a dream!  Although this was easily confirmed by sweet
cum-crusted, prepubescent, lying (still naked) beside me.  For a brief
second I panicked about us both being naked and then remembered that it had
happened before, some months previously, it's was a ludicrous suggestion
anyway.  Me?  Fucking Ashley?  Please!

   Mandy bought me up a mug of tea a few minutes later after I'd shouted
down and confirmed our presence and our whereabouts.  As she came into the
bedroom, she cooed at the sight of Ashley asleep and tucked in a bundle
under the duvet beside me.
 "You going to have to start wearing
something in bed soon or Ash is going to be asking some difficult
questions!" She said.

   I instantly thought of a condom.

   "True." I agreed.

   Another difficult question sprang to mind; Like why did I just cum all
over her underage body instead of deep in her tight little cunt?...a
thought I kept firmly locked in a cage in my mind.

   In my opprobrious state of mind I wondered if I'd ever get to fuck the
both of them at the same time...one step at a time I thought, one step at a
time!