{ASST} Visitation_Rights {Mr_Ed} (Mg, 1st, cons) Disclaimer: This story is entirely fiction, and has no basis or purpose other than to entertain. It should not be read by any minor. If the idea of underage sex bothers you, do not read any further. Visitation Rights by: Mr. Ed "I don't want you to come by any more, Linda," Mr. Bruce told her. "You are a sweet girl, but it would be best if you didn't come here any more." "Why, Mr. Burns," she asked, visibly upset. "I love coming here and talking with you." "I'd rather not tell you why, Linda," he said. "Just know that it is the best thing for you." "But I didn't do anything wrong, did I?" she asked. "If I did something wrong, the punish me, but not by sending me away. That's not fair." "You didn't do anything wrong," he told her. "Look the reasons are personal, but it would be best for you. Don't make this so difficult, please darling." Linda sat with her face buried in her hands, obviously sobbing deeply. Bruce sat beside her and stroked her back, telling her everything would be alright. When the tears eased enough for her to ask, she said, "Please tell me why you don't want me to visit you." "Would you keep it a secret if I told you?" he asked. "Sure," she confirmed. "I swear I will never tell anyone!" "You are becoming too nice, Linda," he told her. "You are such a sweet young lady, so nice to talk with and getting so pretty. Since you are growing up so nice is why I don't think you should come by any more. I'm beginning to get thoughts about how nice it would be to see you, get at your breasts, and inside your panties." "Is that all?" she asked. "You can do all that if you want, Mr. Burns," she said. "I wouldn't mind at all. It would actually be kind of nice." "Those things are not right, darling," he told her. "I don't care, Mr. Burns," she said. "I'd let you inside my clothes any time you wanted." "If that is the case, then how about you going inside for your first sexual assault?" Linda got up, moved her school bag inside the front door, and held it open for him to come through. "Any special place you want me to go for this?" she asked. "How about the recreation room?" he suggested. "It is a little more private down there." She knew well enough where his recreation room was, so she turned, and headed straight for the basement. Turning on the lights, she waited for him to catch up. "Tell me what to do, Mr. Burns. I've never done this kind of thing before, so you will have to tell me." "Why don't you let me put in a movie, and you just watch it, while I do the rest," he suggested. "Sounds good to me!" she declared. When she saw the movie, and what it was about, she was thrilled. "This looks really good! Thanks Mr. Burns!" "You are most welcome, Linda," he told her. "Before you sit down, may I have a little cuddle?" Linda wrapped herself around her friend, a position he still held in her mind. Even when he took one of her titties in his hand, she didn't mind at all. "Don't crease the blouse too much, Mr. Burns," she suggested. "Why don't I take it off so it will stay neat?" "That would be nice, Linda, if you don't mind," he replied. Without hesitation, she undid the buttons removed it from her shoulders and arms, and set it aside neatly while he examined her bare breasts with his eyes." "I didn't think they were even big enough for anybody to notice them," she told him. "Do you like them?" she asked. "Absolutely!" he declared. "They are just so perfect. Small, fresh, clean, and pointed. Absolutely perfect!" Linda's attention became divided between the nice story of the movie, and what Mr. Burns did to her upper body. She enjoyed when he sucked on her titties, especially when they were all inside his mouth, but when he licked the nipples with his tongue her attention was on the feeling that it produced. It was something like the feelings she gave herself when she played with her nipples, but even better when he did it to her. "Stretch out on the chesterfield for me, Linda," he requested. She complied, but lay on her back until he guided her into turning over. It at least gave her a better look at the television show. She noticed when he first slid his hands up her legs, under her skirt, and reached all the way up to and onto her panty butt. As he began to knead the two cheeks, she barely noticed when the skirt was folded up around her waist. When he first slid his hands inside her panties, she looked around to see what he was doing, smiled, and turned back to the show. As they were slipped down and off her, she lifted for them to come off easier, and then accepted his hands on the flesh of her bare bum once again. For quite a few minutes this continued. Then, for some reason, he wanted her skirt removed, and once more she lifted to allow it to come off. With it gone, she was now completely naked. For the entire balance of the movie, she had her breasts, and bum fondled, squeezed and played with, and liked the feeling she got from it. Then the movie was finished, and he guided her into turning over. With her on her back, he could now see her naked vulva. Following several minutes of him playing with and exploring her vulva lips and crevice, she lifted her legs high in the air, spread them apart and let him see everything there was to see about her crotch. He looked very carefully, fondled her clitoris, and brought her to an intense climax, something she had never felt so intently before. Then it was time for her to get dressed again, for she needed to be getting home. Standing in the entrance, before she opened the front door, she said, "That was kind of nice, Mr. Burns. May I come back tomorrow so you can do it again?" "If you are willing Linda, I would love that," he told her. Gently, he reached out and placed a kiss on her lips, a kiss she returned with much greater passion. Then she was gone, and he was left alone to relieve the intensity of his desire in his bathroom. School was dismissed early the next day, and shortly after the bell rang, Linda was on her way for a repeat of the previous day. When she got inside the front door, and it was closed, she turned to him and said, "That was really great yesterday, Mr. Burns. I'm so glad you are still letting me visit, and now it is even better, since you are playing with me. Recreation room again?" she asked. He nodded, and she immediately headed in that direction. By the time Bruce arrived downstairs, his little visitor was already completely naked, and standing there showing it off to him. The way her legs were spread apart allowed a really nice view of her crotch, and the two cheeks of her ass could be seen through her leg space. Everything about her was perfect in his eyes. Mr. Burns crossed over to where she stood, pushed his one hand between her legs, and placed his hand on her bare bum, grabbed her around her back, and picked her up off the floor, leaving her legs dangling uselessly. With her cradled in his arms, he carried her to the chesterfield and placed her gently down on her back. Taking considerable time, his eyes drank in the beauty of this naked young girl laying there before his eyes, and within his reach. "Isn't this better than turning me away?" she asked. "It is certainly better for me, darling, but what about you?" he asked. "Are you okay with me taking advantage of your beauty and sexuality?" "I'm finding it very exciting, and I get to feel that nice funny way when you do your things with me. That's something I only got to feel certain other times." "Did you play with yourself very often?" he asked. "You know about that?" she asked. "I usually got to do it once a day, after I went to bed." "That's normal, darling," he said. "Kind of exciting, isn't it?" "Yea! It's great!" she confirmed. As they talked, his hands were gently exploring her naked form, paying special attention to her nipples and crotch as he excited her better than any self play. When he fingered her clitoris, she opened herself to his sight, reveling in the feeling, and unconcerned over what he saw. Even when he deliberately looked inside the hole between her legs, she remained open and willing. As he placed his fingers on the opening, she groaned with the pleasure, and his entry into the opening produced a climax that surged throughout her body. Her cries of satisfaction were clearly of a response to the intense sexuality she was feeling. Soon after her first climax, Bruce leaned over and placed a kiss right at the opening of her vagina, and catching the bottom of her clitoris. He made the kiss long and firm as she voiced her reaction to how it made her feel. The sensations coursed through her until he stuck his tongue out, and penetrated inside the opening just a little bit. Once again she climaxed, as his tongue was taken even further inside, and the juices she produced were tasted. Suddenly he left her exposed crotch moved up to her face and placed a kiss on her mouth, forcing it open. When he lifted up, he said, "Those are your own juices that you are tasting, darling. Taste them some more, baby." Once again, he kissed her open mouth, and this time she actively licked his lips and tongue, tasting how she tasted to him. Bruce returned to her crotch, licking up some more of her juices, and then returned for her to taste herself some more. She accepted it willingly, but this time enjoyed his finger going down and playing around the opening. When his finger started inside even deeper, she held herself still, feeling the penetration as it went deeper and deeper. There were moments when it hurt, but then he went even deeper into her little hole. "My finger is feeling you up inside, Linda. You are getting a finger fuck!" Hearing his comment, she actively started seeking another kiss from him, and allowed his continued play inside her. When he started pulling out his finger, she was a little concerned but then it returned to deep inside her, and she reveled in the feeling of the intrusion. As he started pumping it in and out, she was beside herself with excitement, and actively moaning with the most intense feelings she had ever had. The climax came moments later, and was unlike any time before. From that time on, she was his, and whatever he chose to do, she accepted willingly. Every possible exposure was tried, and penetration occurred frequently, if not in her vagina, then up inside her asshole. She became a regular visitor, stripping at the first opportunity, and providing him with any part he wanted, and from any angle. It was nearly a week later that he took out his penis and showed it to her. The fear at first was quickly replaced by her curiosity, and confidence he would not do more than she wanted. On subsequent visits, he stripped off his clothes, and she began playing with his tool. It was her choice the first time she took it into her mouth, and sucked on it. He removed her after a few moments without explanation. Still again on another visit, he had been rubbing it against the crack of her bum, and then against the crack of her crotch. That was the first time he climaxed, and his seed shot out all over her belly, and crotch. She lay there without moving much as he finished and then cleaned her up with tissues. The way he handled her so gently, increased her confidence and allowed it to occur more regularly. Usually each visit would see him climax at least once, and she experimented with the taste of it on several occasions. Finally she got up the courage and sucked his cock until he came in her mouth, and she was able to swallow every drop he produced. Several weeks after the sexual visits began, Bruce finally put his penis into her vagina, and finished making her a woman. His finger had broken through most of the barrier, so his entry with his cock was not so traumatic. The sensation of him pumping her, however, she accepted like a veteran, and soon she was the one anxious for him to get it inside her. On a few occasions, she was able to arrange longer times at his house, going as along as nearly then entire day. She took him into her several times that day, and spent the entire day naked before him, just as he was. Even when she went to the bathroom, he was there and watched the urine come out of her. Anything he wanted was his!