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 Title : Can I Touch Your Wee-wee?

   Author : MeatBot

   Keywords : Pedo, Inc, Mf, bg

   Date : 20141030

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   Synopsis : The sexual awakening of a young girl, Mostly just BJ's and
licking.

   Disclaimer : Copyright by the author.  Permission is granted to archive,
repost, or publish in no-cost or low-cost archives, periodicals,
anthologies of this type of material if unaltered and attributed to the
author.  This is a work of fiction.  The author does not condone any sexual
activity among persons under 16 in real life.

   These are just words, people.  Just words.  If you have a problem with
words see a competent shrink or an English teacher.  This story is all made
up.  I know, I'm a perv.  If you don't like it, read something else.  Don't
bitch at me.  You have been warned.



   --==+==-

   Hi.  My name is Bailey Ann.  This is my story.

   It all started the summer I turned five.  I know that's not very old for
sex stuff.  But, that's the way it happened.  Is what started it was a
thunderstorm.  One night I was asleep in bed and a storm came up, and shook
the house and make loud booms and all that.  I hid beneath the blankets,
and finally when it died down some I jumped out of bed and ran to my Mom's
room.  She was there, and her boyfriend, Rex.  My mom was laying on the
bed, and he had his face right in her...  in her, you know...  her mouse.
And she was acting all crazy, she was wiggling and shaking and all that.  I
forgot about the storm and just stood in the doorway and watched them.

   They were both naked, and I could see his guy parts between his legs,
this long thing, which I know is his wee-wee, and two round hangy-down
things.  And his bottom hole.  I wondered why he'd want to put his mouth on
my mom's mouse, I had never thought about people doing that before.  But,
the more I watched, the more I realized that she was having a good time.

   He finally yanked her up, and I guess it was her turn.  She dropped down
to her knees, and put his wee-wee in her mouth.  He really seemed to like
that, he grabbed her by her hair, and said, "Suck harder, bitch!" and she
just stuck his wee-wee in her mouth and back out of it, a whole lot.  About
this time he looked over and saw me and said, "Beat it, you little brat!"
and I ran back to my room.  I just laid there a long time and thought about
what I saw them doing, then I got Mr.  Teddy because of the storm and then
I went to sleep, I guess, I don't remember any more after that.



   --==+==-

   The next day Dennis and I were playing in the sandbox.  Or the mudbox,
whatever.  I said, "Dennis, I saw Mom put Rex's wee-wee in her mouth last
night," and he got all crazy.

   "You so did not!" he said, and put his hands on his hips.

   "I so did so!" I said, and put my hands on my hips.  I had an idea. 
"Dennis, come into the garage, and I'll show you." I said, and he followed
me into the garage, and over behind the car where I figured nobody could
see us.

   "Dennis, pull out your wee-wee," I said, and he finally did.  It was way
smaller than Rex's, though.  I got down on my knees and put it in my mouth,
and sucked like I had seen Mom suck.  In and out, in and out.  Dennis
seemed to like it, and when I looked up at him his eyes were closed.  I
just kept doing it, and his wee-wee got bigger and harder in my mouth. 
Finally my jaws got tired, and I stopped.

   "Why'd you stop?" he said, and I told him I was tired.

   "Will you do that again tomorrow?" he asked, and I said sure.  We played
in the sandbox some more, and made a castle but it fell apart.



   --==+==-

   That evening I was on the couch with Bill, while Mom took Dennis to
karate.  We were watching a TV show.  Bill was stretched out on the couch
and I finally went over to him and kneeled by the side of the couch.

   "Whatcha' doin', kid," he said, rubbing my hair.  "Nothin'," I said.  I
touched him on his jeans, where his wee-wee would be.

   "What choo doin' that for!" he said, knocking my hand away.  I giggled.

   "Bill," I said, "get out your wee-wee and I'll show you what I did to
Dennis today."

   Bill acted all freaked out of something.  He finally said, "Bailey, you
shouldn't do stuff like that.  It's bad."

   "Dennis thought it was good," I said.  "And I saw Mom and Rex doin' it
last night.  They seemed to think it was good."

   "Oh, shit," said Bill.  I knew shit was a bad word, I knew that much, at
least.  "You saw Mom and Rex doing what?"

   "She had his wee-wee in her mouth," I said.  "And his wee-wee is this
big," and I showed him how big it is.  It's big.

   Bill got more excited or something.  "And so what, after you saw this
you tried it with Dennis?"

   "Well...  kind of...  we went in the garage and did it.  But nobody's
home now, we can do it, now.  Me and you.  Come on, Bill, it'll be fun."

   Bill just stared at me.  I dunno what he was thinkin'.  Finally he sat
up on the couch.  He sat there a long time, staring at me, and finally I
wondered what he was thinking.  He stood up and went and locked the front
door.

   "Come upstairs with me," he finally said.  Oh, good, I thought, he wants
me to do it.

   We went upstairs to the bathroom.  He pulled my pants and underwears
down, and made me sit on the potty.  "If Mom comes in, you tell her you
were sick and I was helping you." he said, and I nodded.  I understood.

   He stopped for a while, and then unzipped his pants.  He pulled his
wee-wee out, and, wow, was it ever big.  It was big as Rex's, maybe bigger.
I was surprised.  It was the first big one I'd seen up close, and I reached
out and grabbed it, and looked at it good.  He made a funny moan noise, and
said, "Bailey...  that feels good..."

   I giggled, and wiggled it around.  I looked at it good, it had a funny
little cap thing on the end, and blood vein thingys all over it.  It was
hard, and stiff, not like Dennis's floppy one.  I couldn't even bend it. 
And those hangy-down things, how funny they were.  I touched them, and they
felt really soft.

   "Bill," I said, "you got a nice wee-wee." He laughed, and said, "Bailey.
That's a cock.  I've got a nice cock."

   "Yeah," I said.  "You've got a nice cock." I looked at it again.  There
was some stuff, some clear stuff like water, dripping from the end of it. I
kinda wondered what it tasted like, so I licked it.  He made another groan
noise.  I couldn't taste any tastes, so I just stuck the whole thing in my
mouth.  It was really big, and I just about choked, but I didn't.  It felt
really good in my mouth, warm, and hard and soft at the same time.  I could
feel his ball things on my chin when I sucked his cock all the way into my
mouth.  He moaned again.

   I needed to pee, so I just went ahead and peed while I sucked on him.  I
just sucked him in and out like I'd seen Mom do to Rex.  He seemed happy,
and I was glad it was me that was makin' him happy.  This was fun, I
thought, and it seemed fun for him, too.  I thought to myself, I'll do this
for anybody that asks me too.  It's fun to make guys happy.

   "Oh, darlin'," Bill said, putting his hands on the sides of my head. 
"I'm gonna...  I'm gonna come..." That didn't make any sense to me, since
he was already there, but I thought, whatever.

   Suddenly, I felt something squirt into my mouth from his cock.  And
again, and again.  I finally swallowed, not knowing what to do, and it
squirted again.  And a few more times.  He finally stopped squirting, I
swallowed again, finally.  This time I could taste it, it tasted funny,
kind of cloroxy or something.  Not too bad.  I wondered if he'd peed in my
mouth, but I'd tasted my own pee before, and this stuff tasted really
different.  Maybe guy pee tastes different, I thought.  I dunno.

   I could tell his cock was getting smaller, now.  I finally stopped
sucking and let it drop out of my mouth.  Bill surprised me by hugging me,
and kissing me, right on the mouth.  "Oh, thank you, darlin'," he said,
"thank you.  You are so good.  Can we do this again sometimes?"

   "Sure," I said, thinking it was funny that both he and Dennis had asked
the same question.  I'd be glad to do it again, I thought.

   I looked at his cock again.  It was small now, and really soft.  There
was some white stuff on the end of it, and I wondered if that was what I'd
tasted.  I licked it.  Yes, it was.

   "Bailey," Bill said, laughing.  "That's the stuff that makes babies, in
big girls."

   Oh pooh, I thought.  I'm to young to have babies.  I looked at him, and
he could tell what I was thinking.

   "Bailey, dear, you are too young to have a baby.  And, it needs to go in
your pussy for that, not your mouth."

   He laughed at me some more.  I was still a little worried.  I knew what
a pussy was, though.  Joann, my friend at school, had told me.  A pussy is
what adults call a mouse.

   "Darlin'," said Bill.  "Lean back.  Let me see your beautiful little
pussy."

   I leaned back as far as I could on the toilet, and he grabbed my legs
and scooted me forward, towards him.  He pulled my legs apart, and the air
felt cool on my mouse, I mean my pussy.  I wondered why he wanted to look
at it.  Boys.  Kinda weird.

   "Oh, god..." he said.  He leaned down closer and closer to it.  I looked
down at it.  It even had pee on it.  Good grief.

   Finally I felt his tongue, touching me.  His tongue, right on my pussy.
He licked inside it, and licked all the pee off it.  He was groaning, down
on his hands and knees on the floor.  He finally started licking on that
bump thing that feels so good when I touch it, and I really got crazy then.
It just felt so good.  His tongue was so soft, and wet, and it just felt so
good.  He licked and licked the bump, and finally I could feel goose-bumps
go all up and down my legs, and..  I dunno, it just felt good.  Can we do
this all day, I thought.

   I just laid there, and let him lick.  I would have laid there for a long
time, it felt so good, but finally he stopped.  He pulled his face up from
me, and grinned at me.  "Darlin'," he said, "you are fabulous.  You taste
great." I giggled, and he giggled.

   We did one other thing before we went back out, the weirdest thing of
all.  He made me stand up, and then kneel down on the floor with my bottom
stuck up in the air.  I could feel his hands on my bottom, and he spread it
apart, and then he just stuck his tongue right on my bottom hole.  Right
where I poop from.  He was making those noises again, and he seemed to be
having a great time.  Well, it was fun for me too, not as fun as when he'd
been licking my pussy, but it felt pretty good.  He just licked up and
down, and I could feel his tongue pushing into me a little, in my poo-hole.
Guys.  Go figure.

   When everybody else got home we were just sitting downstairs watching
TV, and every now and then we looked at each other and giggled.



   --==+==-

   The next day was the day my Mom kicked Rex out, but we didn't know it
yet.  I came home from school, and he was there, watching TV.  He motioned
to me, and I went over to him.  I know he's a jerk and a bully, but I'm not
afraid of him.  I went over and stood in front of him.

   "D'Jou get an eyeful the other night?" he asked me, and I just stared at
him.  He was always trying to make me mad at my Mom.  I figured this was
just one more time of that.

   "Girl, your momma is a good little cocksucker," he said.  "Now that
you've seen how it's done, you'll probably be a good one, too."

   "So what..." I said, wondering what all he meant.  I did figure, at
least, that I knew now what a cocksucker was.  I probably am a good one, I
thought.

   "So nothing," he said.  "Just wondering.  Not against the law to wonder,
is it?"

   "It just so happens," I said, "I am a good one already."

   He laughed at that.  He really laughed, and my ears burned.

   "You are a good cocksucker, huh?" he finally asked, when he stopped
laughing.  He leaned a little closer.

   "Yeah," I said.  "But you'll never know."

   He laughed a little bit more.  "So who does get to know, then?" he
asked.

   "Nobody," I said, "just Bill and Dennis..."

   That really amused him.  "Been sampling a little forbidden fruit, eh?"
he laughed a lot.  I didn't see what was so funny.

   "Well," he said, "you get a few more years on you, and maybe I'll..."

   I said, "Show me your cock."

   That got him, good.  His mouth moved but nothing came out.  I giggled,
inside.  I knew I'd got him good.

   "Little darlin'," he finally said, sighing.  "Oh shit.  I'm probably
gonna regret this the rest of my life, but..."

   He stood up and unzipped his pants, and pulled his cock out of the hole.
And his ball things, too.  He just stood there, watching me look at his
cock.  He did have a nice one, I guess, about the same size as Bill's. 
This one was plenty hard already, it didn't hang down any, it stuck
straight out.

   "Okay, girl," he said.  "Have you seen enough of..."

   I interrupted him again.  "Rex," I said.  "Shut up." He did, he clamped
his big trap shut.  I took two steps forward, and took hold of his cock,
with both my hands.  It felt like he was trembling in my hands.  Weird.  I
slowly sank to my knees.

   "Oh shit," he said.  "Oh holy fucking shit."

   That made me laugh a little inside.  I opened my mouth, and stuck his
cock inside it.  I let it go all the way in, and then sucked my lips around
it.  He moaned, and cussed some more.  He did that a lot while I sucked
him. He seemed to have a good time, but he still cussed a lot.  I finally
just figured that he was weird like that.

   I was getting better at this, I thought to myself.  Just my third one,
but I could tell when he was fixing to squirt his stuff.  I felt some
things moving and tensing up inside of him, and suddenly, sploosh, he
squirted in my mouth.  I kinda wanted to go a little longer, though.  His
stuff tasted a little stronger than Bill's, and I thought, yeah, that's the
stuff that makes babies.  Crazy huh.

   He finally finished, or rather I could somehow tell we were done.  I
licked the end of it one last time, and let it fall out of my mouth.  The
look on his face was so funny that I just sat there on my knees and grinned
up at him.  Now he knew that I wasn't just some little girl.  I could do
the same things that the big girls did.  I breathed in through my mouth,
tasting his stuff on my tongue.  It felt sexy to me, for some reason. 
Weird, and sexy.

   "Darlin', you are one hot little cocksuckin' bitch." Rex leaned down,
and kissed me on the cheek.  "I am honored to have filled your sweet little
belly with my sperms.  Just do me a favor, and never tell your mother, or
I'll get a sore asshole in the pen."

   I giggled, not understanding him, but knowing that he was just trying to
be funny.  About that time I heard my mom's car in the driveway.

   "Oh, shit," Rex said.  "Run up and brush your teeth, squirt," he patted
me on the bottom, and I ran up the stairs to the bathroom.  Pretty quickly
I could hear my Mom yelling at him, and when I came back downstairs he was
gone.  I never saw him again, but I was glad I'd been able to give him a
going-away present.

   That night we had pizza, and got a lecture from my Mom about how life
was going to change for the better, now that Rex was gone.  I just looked
at Bill and Dennis and grinned.  Yeah, things were gonna change, true.  For
the better, true.  I giggled some more.



   --==+==-

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