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 Pedo.  Incest.

   Disclaimer: The children described here are perfect, ideal, and
completely imaginary.  Do not think reality can ever feel like this.  In
prison, child molesters are used as human toilets.



   Little Goddess II

   by Pedro Feelya



   It was only oral sex, but I had introduced Diana to pleasures that
cannot be ignored; actually, for both of us.  I cannot separate the love
and pride that I felt as a surrogate parent and the love I felt for her as
I would a girlfriend.  She was my best friend in the world.

   I knew as an adult, that what I had done was wrong, and that it may
someday hurt her, but I just could not feel regret for what had happened. I
didn't have a plan for the future but I couldn't help enjoying my love for
her now.  That she was only eight years old didn't matter.  I would have
loved her if she were 80.

   Until now I had only been concerned with Diana's pleasure.  I
masturbated regularly to a number of subjects, and as a young man I was
turned on by almost anything sexual, but there was no question that lately
Diana had become the star of all of my fantasies.  I had kept all that to
myself.  I was happy for her and that was enough.

   But Diana was not stupid, nor was she ignorant.  She had seen enough TV
and movies, with short scenes implying sex between actors, that she knew
there was more.  Implied sex is everywhere, but fortunately, pictures of
penises are more rare.  She knew about hard-ons.  Diana had all too often
felt the hardness in my jeans when she squirmed her cute little butt in my
lap as we played video games on the computer, and she looked for the bulges
that I had trouble hiding when I saw her perfectly formed body in a bathing
suit.

   It had only been a week since I had first tasted her sweetness.  I had
made her shake and shimmer almost every day since then.  The energy of my
little goddess was endless.  Each time I had kept my clothes on, and I
tried to hide the incredibly painful bulge that needed to be constantly
repositioned under my clothes.  She did not know how eager I was to get
away after our sessions so I could masturbate and relieve the ache behind
my eyes and the weight in my lungs.  Even then it didn't help much.  Now,
just the sight or thought of her caused a hunger I could not fill.

   We were playing our usual splashing games in my parent's spa.  The spa
was large and just out the backdoor of their house.  It wasn't any fun
alone, but with Diana there, we both loved it.

   I had always enjoyed feeling every inch of Diana's soft skin over her
taught muscles whenever we wrestled.  Now the feeling was maddening and I
didn't dare get caught touching more than I should.

   I was standing up after having just thrown her when she looked directly
at my semi-erect penis bulge in my shorts, and asked in a normal voice,
"Can I see it?"

   Just the thought caused my penis to jump and then swell to stand
straight out, straining my swimsuit.  I was already aching with desire. 
This time I made no effort to hide it.  I was not completely surprised by
her interest.  We had broken most boundaries between us.  She was my little
goddess and I never could refuse her anything she asked for.  I whispered
desperately, "Not here."

   Our play time was over and she quickly got out and ran into the main
house to change and let someone know that she was going down to my house. I
didn't need to worry that she did not fully understand how terribly our
lives would change if someone suspected our secrets.

   I waited for her as usual.  It seemed the fifteen minute walk to my
house was two minutes long as my emotions battled with my logic.  We didn't
speak because we didn't need to.  She knew by how I looked at her that I
loved her and everything would be OKAY.

   As soon we entered the front door Diana wanted to start kissing me.  Not
the quick peck kisses of a child.  But the hard hungry kisses that are
instinctual and burn a fire that warms your entire body.  I could do that
for hours as I carried her to the bedroom.

   Diana obviously had other plans.  She told me to lay back on the bed,
still in my swimsuit.  It was easier for me to justify my desires if she
was telling me to do it.  She then climbed up next to me gave me a long
breathless kiss, and then started to play with her hands, lightly rubbing
all the exposed skin on my body.  I had done this several times to her and
now understood how delicious it can be.  I had never lost my hard-on from
the Spa, but now my erection was so painful it was distracting.  I guess
she learned how to tease from me.

   Diana then placed her small hand directly on my penis, grasping it
through my suit.  She squeezed a few times, and then rubbed her palm up and
down the outside.  If I had allowed it, I could have cum right then.

   She hooked her fingers into the front waist of my swimsuit.  The back of
her fingers grazed the top of my pubic hair.  Slowly and carefully she
pulled the waist out, then down, to expose the top half of my shaft.  To
pull it further I would have to lift my hips, but she seemed satisfied to
explore her first cock slowly.

   With her finger and her thumb, Diana grasped my rod just below the head.
I grunted and convulsed slightly since she had grabbed the most sensitive
part of my penis.  She giggled softly.

   The skin slid around under the pressure and she immediately looked up to
see if it hurt me.  I was already smiling and my attention was eager.  She
smiled too and my love for her found new depths.  She then grabbed my rod
under the head with her whole tiny hand, only covering half the length and
twisted, exploring the sensation of soft velvet over steel.

   I hummed softly to let her know how fantastic it felt.  She took her
other hand and covered the head and then squeezed, and I grunted and had to
tell her to be careful because it was more sensitive.  So she took one
finger and started to trace circles in the soft mushroom of the head.  It
was my turn to start saying, "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God." I had to stop her or
the sensation was going to drive me nuts.

   I lifted my hips, so she pulled my swimsuit all the way down and off. 
She then looked back up and stared for a moment.  I have never found the
sight of hairy balls to be pleasant, so I have no idea how she felt when
she saw my scrotum tight up against the base of my penis.  She seemed
fascinated.

   With both tiny hands she started to rub my ball sack and pull at the
course hair.  She knew enough to be overly gentle.  I didn't know what to
do.  Her gentle stimulation was too much to bear.  Then she dipped her head
down and rubbed her cheek up and down the shaft of my penis.  She was
enjoying the softness of my skin and completely unaware of what the
softness of her skin was doing to me.

   There was no question that she is a goddess and she was torturing me
with her beauty.  I had to do something but I didn't want her to do
anything she wasn't comfortable with.  I whispered, like it was a new idea,
"Lick it like an ice cream." She turned her head to the side and licked my
shaft from the bottom to the top.

   This was too much pleasure not to share, and I had to distract myself. I
reached across her and pulled her sweat bottoms off, grabbed her by the
waist and lifted her up and planted her crotch on my face with her head
over my penis.

   Diana grabbed the base and stretched her neck to reach the head and
licked long, hard, and fast.  I had to stretch my neck to reach her small
stretched out little body, but I was able to cover her butthole and most of
her pussy with my mouth.  My tongue went everywhere and she started to make
little noises like I had done.

   Very quickly she was making the head of my penis sore.  I pulled my head
back and gasped, "Suck on it."

   Suddenly, a very tight warmth covered the end of my penis and on her own
she started play with the hole in the end with her tongue.  About 15
seconds of this, combined with my own excitement at wriggling my tongue all
over her puckered little butthole, was too much.  I ordered her to lift up
and grabbed my penis with my right hand and half covered the end with my
left.  I pumped twice than spewed into my left hand and let her see as my
semen dribbled out over my right hand.  I was not about to scare or disgust
her by cumming in her mouth the first time.

   She got off of me and watched in deep concentration.  All her sexual
arousal was washed away with fascination of this new event.  As soon as I
could speak I said, "That was wonderful." She still stared.  I said, "It's
okay.  This is normal."

   She looked at my face, "Can I touch it?"

   "Sure," I said, and held out my hand for her.

   She took a gob on her forefinger and rubbed it with her thumb.

   "This is sperm?" she asked.  I am always proud of her intelligence.  I
decided to keep things simple and told her yes.  It was becoming sticky so
she tried to rub it off on her tummy.  This in itself was a very sexy
sight. Then she tried to rub it off on the blankets.

   She looked back at me and asked, "Is it bad for me?"

   It had never occurred to me to taste my own semen, but I wasn't about to
tell her it was okay without testing it myself.  I stuck a gob on my thumb
in my mouth.  It was lukewarm, sticky, and very bland.  Overall it was a
disappointing experience.  I thought it would have a strong taste.

   Diana looked at my face and then bent over and stuck her tongue into the
palm of my hand.

   My erection had not really gone away, but it had been less painful until
that moment.  Her licking the semen in the palm of my hand was too much
again.  I grabbed her by the hips and she swung her leg over my head so we
could start all over again.

   Diana began by licking my penis clean and then again I felt her teeth
slide lightly over the head to grip and nibble while her tongue did all the
work.  I lifted her hips up so I could reach her clitoris, and give it a
good licking.  I was racing her to make her cum first.  I didn't know if I
could last, but with my nose stuck up against her vagina, and my tongue
striking sweet nub, after only a minute, I felt her start to spasm and
freeze up.

   Knowing this, drove me over the edge also.  I didn't mean to cum in her
mouth, but I didn't stop either.  She swallowed the first spurts, but the
rest must have got away from her.

   We both lay for a moment with our bare bodies pressed together.  After
we caught our breath, I swung her around, and she still had my semen
dripping from her chin.

   I was concerned.  I wiped her face and asked her if she was okay.  She
nodded and shrugged.

   She said, "It's not bad, but it's better when it's warm."

   My little goddess makes me so happy.





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