SECRET BOYFRIEND
(Mg, ped)

Edited by Lance Vargas

EDITOR'S NOTE - As you may know I'm a scavenger always looking
for research material, and every once in a while, a treasure
falls into my hands. I bid on and won an abandoned property lot
that included  luggage and odds and ends. In a small child's
suitcase I found a Hello Kitty flash drive. This gem was one of
the many files on the drive. I've only edited it for grammar and
punctuation. I hope you enjoy as much as I did.

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Dear Diary

I have to tell this story because I will explode if I don't tell
someone. I'm serious. I know you won't tell because I promise to
burn this after writing it all down.

I have a boyfriend! I'm serious. And he's a whole lot older than
me.

Remember Ashley? She's my very best friend and we've known each
other all our life since first grade. I love going to Ashley's
house because her mom and dad are fantastic.

I live with my mom at our house. It's just us two. I never even
met my dad, and I don't know if he's still alive. That's probably
why I like being with Ashley so much. Her dad is the most awesome
guy I know, and he treats me like his little girl too. He makes
me feel special.

My mom has a good job at the bank and one day in third grade she
got a promotion so I had to go to after school care every
afternoon. I hated being there. I was bullied by some older boys,
and one hurt my hand one time. So mom decided I wouldn't go
anymore, so she had a babysitter pick me up at school and bring
me home.

I didn't like Mrs. Desell at all. She had a thick accent that I
could barely understand, and she made me do things like clean and
stuff that mom never made me do. So I told mom I would rather go
to after school care.

Ashley and I were talking about it one day at school, and Ashley
said "Why don't you come to my house?"

So I asked my mom and she called Ashley's mom and she said that
would be great. She always liked when I came to play with Ashley.

I loved riding home with Ashley every day. I felt like I was one
of their family. I was a twin! Ashley and me wore the same size
and everything. We could have been twins except she was a
brunette and I was blond. And Ashley says I was more developed
than she was because she still had some baby fat and I was
slimming down. But you could hardly tell with our school
uniforms.

They lived kind of far away from us so Mom wouldn't pick me up
sometimes until around six o'clock. Lots of times Ashley's mom
would ask me to stay for dinner, but my mom told me to always say
no.

So mom always picked me up and we went home to eat. Except for
Fridays.

Fridays became extra special because one week my mom called
Ashley's mom to apologize and say she had to work late and if
it's ok if I stayed later than normal. Ashley's mom told my mom
why not let me stay over and I could sleep in Ashley's room in
her spare bed.

I almost cried when my mom told me! I screamed out loud I was so
happy! I called Ashley right away and we both screamed on the
phone! Our moms made us quiet down. I could hear Ashley's mom on
the other end saying almost the same thing my mom was saying!

Mom packed me a little suitcase to bring to school that morning.
I felt very special when Ashley's mom picked us both up. I knew
it was going to be a wonderful night. And it was.

Ashley's dad joked with us at dinner. He always teased me when I
was there. My heart always skipped when he talked to me, even
though he was an old man like around 33 or something. He was
very, very handsome and didn't treat me like a little girl at
all. That night he even hugged me good night when Ashley and I
went to bed.

I thought this was the best night of my life!

But the next week was even better. And the next. Every Friday I
would go home with Ashley, and we would stay up and talk about
boys or play games or watch movies. Then we would go to bed real
late. Sometimes we would fall asleep on the tv room floor and we
would wake up the next morning in our beds. Ashley's dad would
pick us up and take us to bed. I dreamed about that happening,
but I was always asleep when he would do that.

Then mom would come pick me up the next morning and visit with
Ashley's parents. Then we would leave before lunch.

I wish I could spend the whole weekend with them sometimes.

I started to get a big crush on Ashley's dad. His name was Brad.
I would watch him more and more when I was staying with Ashley.
He cooked dinner most of the time. Sometimes he would cook
outside on the patio. He would wear shorts sometimes. I loved
looking at his legs. They looked so strong. His arms had a lot of
hair that sometimes tickled when he hugged us.

One time we were playing on sofa with him and he grabbed me and
put his chin on my neck to tickle me with his beard. His bristles
were sticky and felt weird at first. But then they felt good. It
was like hugging a real man.

The more I stayed at Ashley's the more I started to fall in love
with her dad. I hardly saw him during the week because he would
usually get home right when I was leaving. But Friday nights were
special because he was there.

I imagined that he was my boyfriend. I already wrote you about
that two weeks ago. Remember? That he and I had a secret that
nobody was supposed to know about? Just me and him. I imagined
him holding me and kissing me and us holding hands. And I dreamed
about him picking me up when I was sleeping and he would look at
me and kiss me and then put me in bed.

I even had some naughty thoughts about him but I never wanted to
think too much about them. I didn't know how that made me feel.

Well, things changed a lot one Friday night. And I mean a whole
lot.

He had cooked steaks on the patio and Ashley and I were helping
him bringing plates and stuff. I loved being near him.

When dinner was over I heard Ashley tell her mom "please? Pretty
please?" And her mom said "OK" and Ashley screamed "yay!" I asked
her what? And she said that her mom said we could use her bathtub
to take a bubble bath. That was awesome!

Her mom turned on the tub and left us in the bathroom. We got
undressed and got in the tub. It was huge! Ashley dumped like
almost half of the bubble bath in then turned on the jets.

Oh my god, the bubbles just started growing and growing until we
couldn't even see each other! They were everywhere! We splashed
and screamed and blew handfulls of bubbles at each other! We must
have played in the tub for over a half hour. I remember the water
was cold.

Ashley's mom came in and told us to begin washing up and get out.
Then Ashley's dad came in with an armful of towels and we
screamed! I know he couldn't see anything but I loved teasing
him. "You're a guy! You can't see us!" I screamed at him.

He smiled and put the towels down and put his hands over his
eyes. I said, "that's better." And then he opened his fingers and
peeked at us and teased us until we screamed again. Then Ashley's
mom fussed at him and told him to leave. Then she left.

We dried off and changed into our pajamas. Ashley wore a
nightshirt and I had a baby doll that mom just bought for me. I
loved it.

I loved their den. The carpet was very thick and Ashley and I
would lay down right on the floor to watch tv. There was a big
sofa that we loved to lay on, too. We could turn the tv loud
because it was on the other side of the house from the kitchen
and anyway her mom and dad were always upstairs.

That night Ashley wanted to watch a videotape so we laid down on
the sofa and watched it until she fell asleep. And I was almost
asleep myself when I heard someone turn off the VCR and the sound
woke me up.

I peeked out of one eye and I saw Ashley's dad go over to her and
kiss her on her forehead. Then he said "it's time for bed,
darling." Then he picked her up with both arms like she was
nothing, and I heard him say, "I love you, little girl." And he
walked up the stairs with her.

My heart started beating real quick just thinking about him
picking me up too. While I was waiting for him to come back down
I started watching the TV. I was just barely watching when I saw
a bunch of teenagers at the beach and all of a sudden a girl took
off her top and showed everyone her boobs. Well, that woke me up,
and when Mr. B came back downstairs I was sitting up on the sofa
watching the program. A boy and girl were kissing now, and then I
started to feel embarrassed because Ashley's dad came in the
room.

"Hey, you're awake," he told me and then he sat down next to me
on the sofa. He asked me what I was watching and I told him I
didn't know. My face turned red when the girl with no top on
showed up again and her big boobs were bouncing all over the
place. When I turned to look at Mr. B I must have gasped out loud
because he wasn't wearing a shirt - just short pajama bottoms.

He looked at me and asked if I was ok, and I told him I got a
hiccup. He laughed and then looked back at the tv.

"You like this show?" he asked me. I said I didn't know.

"You think that girl is pretty?" he asked. I said I guess so.

"She's got an attractive figure," he said. I nodded my head.

"Can I get you anything, Sweetie?" he turned to ask me and he
must have caught me staring at him. I blushed again. Like I said
he was the most handsome man I ever knew and he was sitting on
the sofa with just me and not even wearing a shirt. I saw the
hair on his chest and he looked so muscular. I wished right there
that I was old enough to be married to him. He would be my ideal
husband.

I shook my head no that I was fine.

"You look very sleepy," he said and then he put his arm around me
and pulled me to him. I rested my head against his side and felt
all warm and cozy inside. I loved being right there so close to
him with him holding me tight. I was his little girl. His warm
body made me feel so comfortable that I guess I fell asleep.

When I started to wake up I started getting the feeling. And it
felt so good that I hoped it wouldn't go away too soon.

OK, I've never told you about the feeling before because it's
kind of embarrassing to talk about. But because all of this
happened I have to tell you about it.

When I was 8 I woke up one morning with this feeling between my
legs. It was stronger than a tickle and it felt like bright
sunshine coming from my bottom. When I touched myself between my
legs it felt like a shock but a real good shock. I had to touch
myself right on my kitty.

But that feeling was too strong when I touched it so I rubbed
myself against the bed and it tingled a lot. And I learned when
the feeling would come that I could rub a pillow on it and make
it last even longer. Then I found out my stuffed elephant was
perfect when I pushed it between my legs and rubbed myself up and
down on it. So that's the feeling I'm talking about, and I felt
it coming on again even though I wasn't even awake yet. I felt
myself moving up and down in the bed, and I worried that I might
wake up Ashley if I moved too hard, so I opened an eye to look
for another pillow.

I let out a little squeal when I found I was still laying against
Mr. B's chest, and I was rubbing myself on his leg! My head was
resting on his hairy chest and my knees were resting on the sofa
on either side of him and I was rubbing my bottom up and down on
top of him! My mind told me to stop immediately but my body felt
so good that I couldn't make it stop.

I started to get really worried that I might wake him up, but I
never felt that feeling so strong before. It was almost like it
was burning and tickling me from the inside, and I felt it get
stronger and stronger. And I knew something was going to happen
if I could just go a little bit more. Yeah, if I went a little
bit more I could finish and it wouldn't wake him up. But I was so
scared that I was going to wake him up. But still I couldn't stop
myself.

Then came a feeling like I never felt before. It felt like the
bright tickling feeling had gone all the way down to my toes and
up to my eyelids and even up to the top of my head. It took over
my whole body and I started to moan out loud and I couldn't even
control myself. My body started to shake and I stopped moving up
and down. My arms grabbed Mr. B by his side to hold on and I
didn't want to hold too tight in case I woke him up.

I rubbed my bottom just a little bit and everything went black as
the feeling was too strong. My body shook and shook until the
feeling finally went away. I could feel pajama panties all wet
and I was afraid I had peed myself.

I was trying to figure out how to get off of Mr. B without waking
him up when I looked up at his face and saw his eyes wide open!
He was awake! Oh my god, I knew I was in such deep trouble and I
was trying to figure out what I could tell him. Do I tell him I
was dreaming? Yes! I was having a nightmare.

But then he grabbed me by my arms and picked me straight up and
put me on the sofa, and he said "I gotta go." And he left the
room.

It was only then that I realized that I wasn't rubbing myself on
his leg at all! I had been rubbing on his pee pee and it was
hard. I know boys pee pees get hard because Tommy Dunbar showed
me his one time and wanted me to touch it. I said why and he said
if I liked him that I would touch it. Well, I used to like him
but I didn't want to touch it.

I knew I was in very big trouble, and I probably would not be
allowed to come back to Ashley's house. Ashley's dad will
probably tell my mom and she'll find out that I've been doing it
for a long time, and I'll probably be punished for a long, long
time. But most of all I think I hurt Mr. B because of how he
looked, and because he left so quickly.

I needed to go tell him I was sorry and that I was having a bad
dream. I didn't hear him go upstairs so I wondered where he went
and then I saw a light on in the downstairs bathroom.

The door wasn't closed all the way so I peeked in to see if he
was in there.

"Mr. B?" I said as I opened the door. There was a little bright
night light plugged in above the lavatory so I could see inside.

I screamed "Oh" when I opened the door a bit more and saw Mr. B
standing in front of the toilet. His pajama pants were halfway
down and I could see all of his butt crack. I got very
embarrassed and said "Sorry" and began to leave.

"Cassy, come here," he said in a rough low voice.

"I'm sorry, Mr. B. I didn't mean to..." but then I stopped when
he turned around and touched my arm and then grabbed it lightly.

My mind was in a blur now because he was holding me and I stayed
right there and I couldn't figure out what I was seeing. I mean
it was Mr. B but his pants were down and it looked like another
arm sticking out from the front of his pants. It took me a little
bit before I realized it was his pee pee, so I was right that I
was rubbing myself on his pee pee because it was very big.

It was long and looked like it had muscles in it. There was a big
purple ball on the end that was shining in the night light. It
bounced when he moved, and he reached with his other hand and
pushed his pants all the way down to the floor. I watched him
step out of them and his pee pee bounced some more. I couldn't
stop looking at it the way it moved and everything. There was
hair all around where it was sticking out of his body.

Then he told me "do you see what you did?" I told him I was so
sorry, so sorry that I didn't mean to do anything. I told him I
must have been dreaming.

He said it must have been a good dream. I didn't know what he
meant.

He said he wanted me to help him. I asked help him do what? And
he said come here.

So I walked past his side to stand kind of in front of him next
to the toilet. His big pee pee stretched out over the toilet and
kind of hung there. Then he took his other hand and grabbed his
pee pee and pulled back on the skin. He made it look even longer
the way it was stretched like that.

He moved it back and forth and I could feel the heat coming off
of it when it came close to my face.

"Touch it, please," he said to me. At first I sure didn't want to
touch it because it just looked angry. But I was so scared he
would spank me or tell on me that I reached out my hand and just
barely touched it on the top. It felt burning hot.

He took his hand and put it on top of mine and made me move my
hand around it.

He let out a groan and I thought I had hurt him but he said that
it felt so good.

I said "really?" And he said my hand felt wonderful touching him
right there.

Something about it made me feel so dirty but knowing it made him
feel good made me feel better about it.

Then he moved my hand back and forth on it and he groaned some
more.

He told me to hold it harder if I could. So I grabbed it as hard
as I could and I could feel it move like it had a heartbeat. It
was like holding an animal or something that was living and
breathing.

When he took his hand off of mine I could feel his pee pee jump
while I was holding it. I looked at the tip and saw a little cut
or hole in the front and a drop of water was coming out of it.

He reached for my other hand and put it underneath his pee pee so
I was holding him with both hands. Then he started pushing his
hips back and forth. I had to take off one hand to move my hair
out of my eyes, but I put it right back on.

He kept pushing into my hands harder and harder and he told me to
squeeze tighter. So I took both hands and squeezed as hard as I
could, but it scared me so much when he let out this loud growl
like a monster or something. And all of a sudden he grabbed my
hands with his and pulled them close to his body.

I saw a bunch of things just then: it was like something was
moving underneath my hands like a little pouch with something
inside of them, and then he started to pee kind of a white stuff
all over the place, I could feel the stuff coming out because it
was pushing past my hands. And it squirted out real fast and
hard, I could hear it splashing on the toilet and wall even
though Mr. B was growling loud. I wanted to let go so bad but he
held my hands tight. Pretty soon both of my hands and his were
covered in the stuff that was real sticky and smelled funny.

That's when the weird thing happened and I saw his pee pee start
to curve downward. I could see more stuff leaking out of the tip
of it.

He let my hands go and I slowly pulled them away. He took his
hand and shook his pee pee and I saw some drops fall into the
toilet.

I really didn't know what to think right then because he just
turned around and sat down on the toilet. His pee pee was still
sticking up between his legs, and he dropped his hands to his
side and let out a deep breath. He was sweating all over his
forehead and I could see his hair sticking to it.

His eyes were closed and I looked all over him. It looked like he
had been running he was breathing so heavily. His pee pee was
getting smaller and smaller and that was just weird.

I didn't know what to do so I just stood there. Then he opened
his eyes and I got scared that he was going to be so mad at what
I had done before. Then he smiled at me, and all my fears just
went away.

He said "You ok?" And I said uh huh. Then he said "Me too."

I just stood there with my hands stretched out and the stuff was
still dripping from them. And then he opened his eyes and looked
at me and said "oh, I'm sorry, let's get you all cleaned up."

And he got up from the toilet and I couldn't help it but I
watched his pee-pee swing back and forth when he walked towards
me and touched my hands.

He turned on the hot water and then picked me up and sat me on
the counter while he felt the water.

Then he took my hands and put them under the warm water and got
some soap and started to wash them. It was almost like he was
massaging them! It felt so good feeling him rubbing my fingers
like that. Then he got a towel and wrapped my hands in them.

I was so surprised when he stuck his pee-pee in the lavatory and
started to wash it too! He soaped it up then rinsed it off and
then he got another towel to dry it off. I giggled when I saw him
do it. I guess I just never thought about washing it off.

But then he looked at me and said "oh no! We got it on your
nightgown I'm so sorry."

And I looked down and saw a bunch his stuff on the front of my
top leaking down.

He said that I couldn't wear that anymore right now and asked me
if I had another nightgown. I told him that I did and it was
upstairs and I could go and put it on. But he said "No, don't go
all the way upstairs... unless you're ready for bed. Are you
sleepy?"

I told him I wasn't. Heck no I wasn't tired at all especially
after what just happened.

And he said "but you can't wear that because it's nasty." And he
came and began to lift up my nightgown and I got really worried.

He stopped and said "What's wrong?" I didn't say anything.

And then he goes "I don't have any clothes on. Do you need any
on?"

I guess I really didn't. I mean he was naked in front of me after
all. And I'm just a little girl so it's not like I'm showing him
anything. I mean not like him! That's for sure!

So he lifted my nightgown over my head and dropped in on the
floor by his pajama bottoms. Then he pointed to my bottoms and
said "do you need to keep those on too?" And he said it like he
wanted me to take them off. So I said no.

And he pulled on them so I lifted my butt so he could get them
off. It felt weird being naked with him in the bathroom like
that. I started to feel naughty again and scared I was going to
get in trouble. But then he picked me up and hugged me tightly.

He said, "Oh, you're so beautiful I could eat you up!"

I felt all warm inside and I felt myself tingle between my legs.

"Do you want to go watch tv again?" he asked me. I didn't know. I
didn't want to leave the bathroom with no clothes on.

He told me, "We'll go lay under a blanket." And I felt better
about it.

He opened the door and I ran out of the bathroom on my tiptoes to
the sofa. He grabbed a blanket off the back of the chair and sat
down and wrapped us both up in it. It was very warm.

He started watching the movie again, but I kept thinking about
what just happened, and I was still scared he was going to tell
my mom. I kept wondering about what he did in the bathroom and
what I did on his leg earlier. It was such a different feeling. I
felt like my life had changed and I was grown up now. I guess we
had sex but we didn't kiss so I think it's not really sex. I know
what sex is about but my Mom thinks I don't. I know it's when two
people get naked and kiss and touch each other. I'm hoping he
kisses me, but I don't want to ask him.

I got a little tired and I laid down even though I wanted to stay
by him because he was so warm. I was happy when he laid down too
right behind me. He wrapped his arms around me and snuggled my
back and it felt good.

He kind of rocked back and forth and that made me feel good. But
then I felt something begin to rub in my behind, and I realized
that his pee pee was getting hard again. I began to giggle.

Pretty soon it was real hard again and it felt huge on my back.
He was rubbing it up and down between my butt cheeks and it was
starting to get kind of raw. I tried to move around so it
wouldn't bother me, and he asked me if I was ok.

I told him I was a little uncomfortable, and he said let's change
position again. Then he grabbed my leg and lifted it up a little
bit and I felt him move his big pee pee down and he rested it on
my other leg. Then he put my leg down and I had his pee pee
trapped between my two legs.

He told me to look under the covers and tell him what I see. I
looked down there and it looked just like I had a big pee pee
growing between my legs! I told him I looked like a boy!

Then he started rocking back and forth again and his pee pee
begin sliding between my legs. He told me that it felt good. He
asked me if it felt good to me and I said I didn't know.

Then he told me to reach underneath his pee pee and pull it up
against me a little bit. When I did he began to rub against my
kitty and it began to feel real real good! I began to pull it
even harder against me and he started to moan again. I began to
get that feeling again, you know, the tingly feeling in my
bottom. And it didn't even start by itself. I made the feeling
come. I got a little confused at what was happening.

He asked me if I was feeling good and I told him yeah. Then he
said he might come again and I didn't understand him.

He moved my leg up and then he sat up on the couch. I sat up too
to see what he was doing. He was all naked and his pee pee was
sticking straight up from the couch. I couldn't take my eyes off
of it. It looked even bigger right there.

Then he reached and picked me up under my arms and put me in his
lap. His pee pee stuck up from between my legs again. He grabbed
his pee pee and began to rub it on my kitty but it was different
from a while ago. It felt kind of good but not like it was.

I think he knew that because he said "Let's try this." And he
turned me around so I was resting on his chest like when I woke
up.

"This should be much better," and he began to move me up and down
with my kitty resting right on his pee pee. He was right - this
was much, much better! Right away the tingly feeling came back
and it was even stronger than before. I started shaking the
feeling was so good, and he asked if I needed a blanket and I
said no. I felt his hairy chest against my chest and stomach and
it felt so good. But not as good as the feeling in my kitty.

His big pee pee was rubbing on the inside of my kitty. And then
he started moving me up and down even higher and I could feel the
big ball on the end of his pee pee bumping into my kitty and that
was too much. All of a sudden all the fireworks started going off
in my head again and all I could do was stutter "uhhhh uhhhh
uhhhh." And I felt my eyes roll back in my head and I started to
moan.

Then he said a bad word - the "S" word and he pushed my butt down
hard into him and I felt him start to jerk underneath me. I must
have passed out for a couple of seconds because he asked me if I
was ok and he was stroking my hair.

I said I was ok and I felt something warm underneath me like it
was wet or something. I was afraid that I felt so good that I
peed on him and I got scared again.

He laughed and said we have to go clean off again, so he picked
me up and carried me to the bathroom. I could feel his pee pee
wasn't hard anymore and I wondered why.

When we got to the bathroom I saw his white stuff all over me and
him and I realized then why his pee pee wasn't hard anymore. It
had shot the white stuff out again.

It covered my whole stomach and everywhere. He had it in his hair
around his pee pee and some on his chest. He reached in the linen
closet and got some towels and wash clothes out. He put a towel
on the counter and lifted me up and sat me on it.

He got out a wash cloth and wet it and began to clean me off
again. It felt so good because he was so gentle. Then he began to
wash my kitty and I jumped. Nobody had ever done what he was
doing to me. He was opening my kitty with his fingers and wiping
inside. I was embarrassed because he was looking at it so close.

He would wash a little bit then feel with his fingers to see if
it was clean. I didn't want to tell him but that felt so good
when he would put his finger right there. But I think he knew it
was doing something to me because he asked if it felt good.

I shook my head up and down that it did and he said something
like "Well, then you're gonna like this."

He put his head down to look at my kitty even closer but then I
jumped when I felt him put his tongue right on it! I'm dead
serious he put his tongue right in between the folds of my kitty!
It was like he was trying to poke his tongue in my hole.

I was kind of grossed out that he would put his mouth that close
to my bottom. But he kept moving his tongue in and out and it
began to feel soooooo good. He started to lick from the bottom to
the top of my kitty and I started to get dizzy because it felt so
good.

Then I felt him put a finger on it and he would lick and press
and lick and press. I had to rest the side of my head against the
mirror because I almost couldn't stand all the feelings he was
making me have.

His tongue and finger was so wet and they both felt so good. But
then he started to put his tongue like inside of me - up in my
kitty. That felt so weird but it felt so good! He tried to go
deeper and deeper inside of me but his tongue could only go so
far.

Then I felt him put his finger right there and the minute he
pushed it in the fireworks went off again. I know I screamed loud
because he put his hand softly on my mouth. I couldn't help it. I
was shaking so hard and almost bouncing off the counter but he
kept his finger in me and his tongue was licking the top of my
kitty. The feeling started where his tongue was but I felt the
explosion deeper inside of me.

He moved his face and hand away and held my legs until I settled
down.

I looked at him smiling at me and I smiled back even though my
eyes were almost closed. He stood up and I saw his pee pee was
big and hard again.

He said something like "Boy, I wish" and he put the end of his
pee pee right on my kitty and pushed it against me. It looked
weird to see my kitty wide open like that and this purple ball
kind of pushed inside of it. But it felt good except I was a
little sensitive.

So I grabbed his pee pee and begin to rub on it with my hands
like a while ago. He liked that I could tell.

He picked me up and put me on the toilet because I was slipping
on the towel.

I grabbed his pee pee with my hands again and looked right at it.
It looked just like a plum on the end with a little hole. And I
figured that's where all the white stuff comes out.

Then I did something that I don't know why I did it. I kissed it!
I just kissed it right on the plum!

Boy, did he jump! I laughed and said what's wrong? He said it's
sensitive and that felt too good. I kissed it again and he
jumped. Every time I kissed it he would jump.

Then I licked it and he really jumped up like I had shocked him
or something.

I asked him "Do you like that?"

He said "It's too much! I like it too much!"

So I kept licking and kissing his plum and all of a sudden I felt
his hand on the top of my head trying to hold himself steady I
guess.

But then I felt him begin to push my head into him and he started
to push his giant plum right into my mouth. The only thing I
could do was open my mouth real real wide. He got most of his big
ball into my mouth and began to move it back and forth.

I had to breathe hard out of my nose. I was trying think of what
this looked like: a little naked girl sitting on a toilet and a
big naked man sticking his pee pee in her mouth. I didn't even
think about being grossed out or anything. I mean after all he
licked the inside of my kitty. And his pee pee didn't taste bad
at all.

He started to shake and shake again and I knew something was
about to happen. I swear his pee pee grew bigger in my mouth. He
reached for my hands and put them underneath his pee pee and I
could feel like two big balls inside of a sack. They started to
move up and I remember that's what I felt a while ago.

He made a loud grunt and immediately I felt my mouth get full of
warm stuff. There was so much that I swallowed some and some came
out of my nose! And it burned like crazy. I tried to move my head
back but his hand was still there pushing me. I began to scream
but nothing came out and I just swallowed some more of the white
stuff. I found out it was white stuff coming out again
afterwards.

I felt like I was going to suffocate but then he let my head go
and I gasped like I was drowning. I coughed a lot and he asked me
if I was ok and I said I was.

He told me that was the most fantastic thing that ever happened
to him and that I was a very special girl to him. He told me that
he wanted to be my boyfriend but we have to keep it a secret in
case his wife or Ashley finds out. I promised I would keep it a
secret.

He told me that every time I come to spend the night that we
could do this again if I wanted to. He said we could do a lot
more later. I told him I really wanted to.

He washed me off again but this time for real. He didn't touch my
bottom like last time. Then he dried me off with a towel. I had
to rinse my mouth out to get the salty taste out.

Then he reached down and got his pajama pants and put them on. He
told me I could put on a new nightgown when I got upstairs and I
said ok. He grabbed my old nightgown and panties and then we
walked out of the bathroom.

He asked if I was ready for bed and I said I was sleepy.

Then he picked me up just like he did for Ashley and carried me
up the stairs. We were real quiet when we got in the bedroom and
Ashley was still sleeping. I felt around in my suitcase and find
my other PJs and put them on.

He waited while I got dressed and got into bed. Then he knelt by
the bed and pulled my covers up over me. I felt him put his hand
under the blanket and rub my belly. It felt so good.

He told me he loved me and I was his special girl. I told him I
loved him too and that he was my secret boyfriend.

He smiled at me and I felt his hand touch my kitty again. I
reached out a felt his pee pee under his shorts and it was
getting hard again.

He said next time ok? And I said yes. He kissed me. He kissed me
right on the lips and not like a Daddy kiss. More like a
boyfriend and girlfriend kiss. I grabbed him and hugged him while
we kissed. Yay! Now we had sex!

I went to bed dreaming about Mr. B and what we did. I can't wait
until next Friday night. It's going to be even more awesome!


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