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 Teaching Sunday School By Pussywillow Mg, Cons

   Disclaimer: This story is just the figment of the imagination and
contains
depictions of sexual encounters between adults and children.  If this

type thing bothers you then you should stop reading now.  However if you
recognize the beauty of such loving and consensual relationships, then read
on and I hope you enjoy.

   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

   What would you do if you had to help teach Sunday school, and as you sat
down on the floor with the rest of the little kids, this little girl
insisted on sitting down in-between your legs and have you finger her pussy
for her while the teacher read a story?

   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

   Hi my name is Mike.  My wife and I had just been talked into being
Sunday school teachers for the kindergarten and first grade kids at our
church.

   We go to a fairly large church, and behind the church, we have a
separate building that contains a row of Sunday school classrooms.

   The first Sunday that we were to teach, we got there about a half hour
early in order to get things ready and to greet the kiddies as they and
their parents arrived.  So we greeted each one and even said a few words to
the parents before they headed off on into church.

   By the time the last child arrived, we had sixteen little kids to keep
busy and happy until the church let out.

   My wife, Mary, had a teaching plan all worked out so that we quickly
moved from one activity on into the next in order to keep the kids busy and
not bored.

   Somewhere in the middle of the activities, we would all sit on the floor
while Mary read a Sunday school story to them.

   Because of my much stiffer joints, I just couldn't sit down on the floor
like all the little kids did, so I had to sit with my back against the wall
in the back of the room.

   That first Sunday, as we started to sit down on the floor for the story,
I wasn't prepared for the onslaught of little girls vying for a position to
sit as close to me as they could.  I don't know why they did this but they
sure did.

   I couldn't sit like most kids on their bottoms with their legs either
splayed out or folded underneath them.  But here I found myself absolutely
hemmed in by most of the little girls trying to sit as closely as possible
beside me, in-between my legs, or wherever they could sit in order to be as
near to me as they possibly could while the little boys sat elsewhere.

   Afterwards, when we finally got home, I mentioned about the little girls
to Mary.  She just shrugged it off and said, "I guess that the little girls
were just being little girls as most little girls just love to cuddle."

   This continued on for several weeks, when I finally noticed a pattern
developing as to just where the girls sat.  There was this one particular
very pretty little girl that always managed to sit in-between my legs and
lean back against me.  She was the daughter of a very prominent couple in
our community, and lived only a couple of blocks from our house.

   As Heather plopped herself down against me in-between my legs every
Sunday, her knees would come up where I was able to see her panties.  I
also noticed that since we were in the back, all I could see were just the
backs of the children with Mary's head just poking up at the other end of
the room, but then, all she could see was just Heather's and my head
because of all of the other kids in front of us.

   On this particular Sunday, as we were sitting there listening to the
story, I watched Heather put her hand through the leg hole of her panties,
and started fingering her little pussy.  Because of the way she was
sitting, and the way her hand was positioned, I could actually see almost
all of her pussy with her fingers kneading somewhere inside of it.  Of
course I was really quite shocked at what she was doing, but said nothing
as she continued doing it during the whole story.

   Of course, I was really quite flabbergasted that she would do such a
thing, and what really got to me was how her pussy lips would swell up and
actually open up as she fingered herself.

   Heck, I watched her do that to herself for two more Sundays before I
heard her finally ask me if I wanted to do that for her.  At this point, I
just didn't know what to say, and on top of it, I really was quite
embarrassed about this little girl actually playing with her pussy during
Sunday school class.

   The next week, as we sat down on the floor, she just took my hand and
guided it on down to her pussy.  Then she placed my fingers right where she
wanted them, and then placed her hand on the back of my hand.  Afterwards,
she just leaned back against me with a very contented look on her face as I
actually kneaded her pussy for her just the way that she had directed me.

   In just seconds, I actually saw her bald pussylips open up and get real
damp inside.  But to me, I thought that it was really wildly erotic as I
could feel my own body actually shake from all the sexual feelings that I
was getting from rubbing her little pussy for her.

   After the story, when it was time for me to take my fingers away from
her pussy, I realized that the tips of my fingers were actually quite wet
with her 'pussy juice.' Heck, I had never thought of a girl this young as
being so sexual like that before.

   This all seemed extremely erotic to me, and as the weeks went by, I
guess that I got where I found myself really wildly enjoying what I was
doing to Heather although I was very fearful of getting caught, and because
of that, I never mentioned anything about it to anyone.

   Because of what I was doing, I always had a strange embarrassed feeling
inside of me when Heather's parents came by to pick her up, and of course
they always had to ask me how she was in class, and, of course, I would
just tell them how nicely she had behaved.

   Eventually, the semester was finally over with and Heather graduated on
to another class.  So I just sort of lost track of her.

   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

   Some months later, as I was putting a broom back into the utility room
during Sunday school, she had just come out of the girl's bathroom when she
saw the door open, and me inside.  So she came in, and asked, "Hi Mr. 
Johnson, how would you like to do me just like you used to do when I sat
in-between your legs during Sunday school?"

   The room was a regular small room with a utility tub and storage shelves
for supplies.  Both the utility room and the bathrooms were located down at
the end of the building, and I knew that hardly anyone ever went there
during church.

   As I remembered all of those sessions, I, in a very shocked state,
asked, "You mean right here?"

   But then, I watched her close the door behind her as she replied "See?
We can close the door and no one will ever know we're in here." I knew that
the door automatically locked from the outside when it was closed and
needed a key to open it.  So I looked very quickly around, and noticed that
there was a large full cardboard box of TP sitting there that I could sit
down on.  Then, as I sat down on it, I watched as she actually took off her
panties and then got up on my lap.

   As soon as she was settled, she then wrapped her arms around my neck as
I reached my hand underneath her dress, and found her pussy.

   In moments, I had her breathing real hard with her arms wrapped tightly
around my neck while I thought to myself that heather was really a very
sexual little girl for her age.  So as I continued kneading her pussy, I
felt her squeeze my neck with her arms every so often.

   But after about fifteen minutes, she finally let go of my neck, and
said, "Oh, you made me feel so much better.  Oh thank you Mr.  Johnson."

   I then watched as she then slipped off of my lap, put her panties back
on, and left.

   I guess that I really enjoyed that erotic meeting with her so much that
I would now try to make excuses to go to the utility room nearly every time
that we had Sunday school.

   During that year, I met her six more times, and had the privilege of
kneading her pussy for her each time.

   But I still continued to remember all the dangerous erotic times that
she would sit in-between my legs on the floor during Sunday school class
while I kneaded her pussy for her.

   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

   As time passed, I continued to see Heather now and then as her parents
took her to various church functions including our monthly cookouts.

   But one day I was in a large store trying to decide on a certain
purchase when Heather came up to say hello to me.  I noticed that she was
still beautiful, and when I asked how old she was, she said that she was
about to turn ten in another month.

   As she seemed to be all by herself at the moment, I continued talking
with her as she reminded me how much she had really enjoyed sitting against
me during Sunday school class, and in the utility room having me knead her
pussy for her.  She also expressed a desire for me to continue to do that
to her if I still wanted to.

   As I remembered all of the erotic excitement I got when I rubbed her
pussy for her, it had seemed sort of like a drug to me because the more
that I did it to her, the more I wanted to continue to do it to her, and
now here she was offering me still another chance to be able to do it to
her again.

   Of course, I couldn't just pass the offer up, even if it meant the
possible danger of jail time.  The way I felt about it, I just couldn't say
no because she knew that she had really caught me up in her sexual web.

   After much discussion, I agreed to pick her up at a certain parking lot,
and we would drive out to the lake where I had an older small cabin
cruiser. It was long enough to have a bedroom with a bed that slept two, a
galley, and a head.  I kept it docked at the marina next to town.

   I had purchased it very cheaply from a guy that needed some money real
quick a couple of years ago.  It was really much bigger than what I really
wanted for a fishing boat.  But, of course, the price was right so I bought
it.

   Because I was a fishing nut, I usually spent every chance that I could,
going fishing in the boat.  Maybe about two or three times a year my wife
would also join me.  But she really didn't like to fish.  All she liked was
just cruise around on the lake, so she would eventually go inside the cabin
and read a book while I fished.

   On the appointed day, I told my wife that I was going fishing as I
grabbed some fishing gear and supplies, and went to meet Heather.  There
she was, waiting for me.  Then as I stopped, she opened the door and got
in.

   On the drive to the lake, I noticed she acted really excited, and we
talked again about what we had done at Sunday school, and the excitement of
us being all-alone on my boat.

   After we got on board, I untied the lines.  Then we went cruising out to
a little cove that I knew about where nobody came around.

   When we arrived, I threw out the anchor, and we went through the cabin,
and on into the bedroom.

   After I sat down on the bed, I heard her giggle very embarrassingly as
she got on my lap.  I also felt real funny being moored way out here on the
lake with this small girl as my sole companion and what we were about to
do.

   But as we both tried to get more accustomed to our most unusual
rendezvous, we both did a lot of giggling for a few minutes before I then
brought her head over and kissed her lightly on the mouth.  She just had to
giggle at that and then gave me a peck back on the mouth.

   I guess that we both were sort of nervous about why we were here, so I
started to unbutton the shirt like top that she had on.  But she just sat
there and watched until I took it off of her.

   Her shorts were the kind with elastic around the waist to hold them up,
so I heard her just giggle a bit as she lifted herself up so that I could
slide them on down and off of her.  After I slipped her shoes off, all she
had on now were just her panties and socks.

   I noticed that she continued to giggle until I slid my hand on up her
leg until my hand rested right against her crotch.  At that point, I felt
her wrap her arms around my neck while she spread her legs wide apart, and
that's when I started massaging her pussy for her until she finally reached
down and slid her panties off.

   I then put my hand back down on her now bare pussy and massaged it for a
bit before I let a couple of fingers slide in between her pussylips to find
her clit while I felt her arms tighten around my neck, and soon I felt her
start to gyrate around.  But it wasn't long before I felt her freeze right
on up into an orgasm.  I noticed that her orgasms were much stronger now
that she had aged a few years.  Then, as she recovered, I felt her just go
limp in my arms for a bit.

   As she perked up again, I heard her giggle as she said, "Now I want to
see you naked."

   I was now very glad that she made that statement because all of this
time that we had known each other, I had always dreamed about her actually
playing with my dick but never had a chance to ever let her do that.  So,
as I laid down on the bed, I replied, "Sure, go ahead and take my clothes
off."

   Wow, it felt really erotic to me as I watched this little naked girl
gradually strip off my clothing.

   As she pulled down my boxer's, I watched as my raging hard dick sprang
out, and I watched her stare at it for a moment before she said, "Wow, it
sure is big."

   So I replied, "As big as your daddy's?" "Oh no, he wont even let me look
at his, But I saw Tommy's down the street several times, But his is still
real small."

   Then she got up in-between my legs and proceeded to both examine and
play with my dick.

   It was all that I could do to keep from climaxing right then and there
as I felt her small hands roam all around on both my dick and balls while I
felt the thrill of pure unadulterated sexual pleasure go all through me.

   After a while, I grabbed her up, and laid her down on the bed as she
looked really puzzled at what I was doing for a moment as she saw me get
way down towards the foot of the bed.

   I then spread her legs out and looked at her sexually beautiful bald
pussy for a moment before I brought my head down in-between her legs.

   I then heard her first squeal and then giggle as she felt my mouth touch
against her pussy.  So I just kissed all around the outside of it as I
heard her continue her squealing and giggling.  Then, as I let my tongue
slip in-between her pussylips, I heard her give out a sigh of relief.

   It wasn't long before I had her frozen on up into an orgasm, and as she
recovered, I continued on licking and sucking on her pussy and clit as I
felt her soon go into another orgasm.  So I just kept her there in an
orgasmic high as I felt her now drift from one orgasm on into another.

   But all too soon, my tongue finally got so tired that I thought that it
would break off.  So, with great reluctance, I finally removed my mouth
from her pussy.

   I then reached for some tissues and delightfully cleaned all of my
saliva that was all over her pussy as I more minutely examined her very
beautiful pussy.  But she still didn't move, so I picked her up and placed
her on my lap, and hugged and caressed her for a while.

   She was on my lap for quite a while before she finally perked up, and
said, "Oh I'm so glad you brought me out here.  You always make me feel so
good.

   I guess she felt my still raging hard-on.  So I saw her smile as she
slipped off of my lap, and stood on the floor in-between my legs with her
hand grasped around my hard dick.

   As I both watched and felt her squeeze my dick with her small hands, I
knew that I was heading towards one of the greatest climaxes of my life. 
So I grabbed a small towel and held it in front of my dick just before I
felt the my sexual feelings well right on up until I felt myself literally
explode as I shot my cum out into the towel.  Oh!  My climax felt so great
that I almost fainted, but I felt her continue squeezing my hard dick until
it finally started to deflate again.  T After I had recovered, she asked me
all sorts of questions about my dick and balls and what we had just done,
which I answered as best as I could.

   As her questions started to wind down, I guess that we both now felt
rather sexually satisfied for the moment, so we went out to the galley and
had some cookies and pop.

   While we ate our cookies, we both continued to talk about sex in
general, and from what I told her, I believed that she soon got the general
idea of just why she got those real good feelings, and what sex was all
about.

   Afterwards, as we went back into the bedroom, I asked, "Well, what do
you want to do now?" She giggled and replied, "Can you kiss down there on
my pussy again?" "Sure, just lie down on the bed.

   I watched her squeal and giggle as she laid down on her back and spread
her legs real wide for me again.  I then quickly got up in-between them,
and continued where I had left off.  I also noticed that she did everything
that she could do to try to enhance what I was doing to her.  But after
several more orgasms on her part, I finally just had to quit again.

   After we had laid there resting for a while I heard her ask, "Can I do
that to you now?"

   Of course, I was really quite shocked that she would ask me a question
like that because I knew that my wife absolutely refused to suck on my
dick. So I asked, "You mean, suck on my dick?"

   "Uh, huh.  Just like you did to me."

   So I replied, "Well, I guess you can if you really want to."

   So, as I laid on the bed, I propped my head up so that I could watch her
as I watched her lie down in-between my legs.

   Then, as I both watched and felt her mouth engulf the head of my dick, I
felt the wildest sexual feelings of my life go all through me while I
watched this beautiful prepubescent little girl actually start sucking on
my dick.  The whole thing seemed so erotic to me that I could feel my
sexual feelings soar on up so great that it took only a few sucks on her
part before she had me exploding all of my cum right into her mouth.  Oh
gads, I do believe that was, without a doubt, the greatest orgasm that I
had ever had, and I was even more surprised that she didn't even try to
yank her mouth away when she felt my first load of cum hit the inside of
her mouth.  But then, she continued on sucking on it until after I had
emptied my balls into her mouth and my dick started to go soft again.  So I
just laid there in a daze as I watched her go into the head to wipe her
mouth off.

   After she came back in and laid down next to me, I heard her gigglingly
ask, "How did I do?"

   I just had to reply, "Oh you wonderful little girl.  That was the best
thing that ever happened to me.

   I guess that we just laid there and snuggled for a quite a long while
before we finally put our clothes back on, I guess we both were now pretty
well sexually satisfied for the moment.  So I asked, "Do you want to catch
a fish?"

   I saw her get all excited, so I grabbed a couple of rods from the
ceiling of the galley.  In no time at all, we both caught and released two
real nice trout apiece.

   As I drove her back to the parking lot, she exclaimed how well she had
enjoyed our fishing trip, and we both agreed to continue to do this.

   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

   A couple of weeks later, I was able to take her back out on the boat,
and by now, we both felt much more at ease with each other because of the
first trip, and I found that it was an absolute sexual delight for me to
undress my little girl friend.  It was also quite exciting to me to have
her undress me also, especially to watch her pull off my underpants in
order to expose my hard dick to her.

   As we laid there on the bed with my hand buried in-between her legs and
her hand wrapped around my hard dick, she mentioned, "I know!  Why don't
you try to fuck me?"

   I was really taken aback at those very unusual words coming out of the
mouth of this small prepubescent girl, so I asked, "Where in the world did
you hear that word?"

   I heard her giggle as she said, "Peggy, that older girl that lives next
to me.  She has a boyfriend and she says that he does it to her all the
time and she says its lotsa fun."

   As I laid there, I suddenly tried to visualize myself actually fucking
this small girl who had just turned ten.  As I looked at her, I realized
that she was so small!  Would my dick even fit into her?  Then I wondered
just what would it feel like trying to do it with this small girl?  But
then, I thought of my wife.  Committing adultery was bad enough - but with
a ten-year-old girl?

   Suddenly, it seemed so erotic to me that I realized that I now could not
back out.  So I asked, "Do you really want me to fuck you?"

   I heard her giggle as she said, "Yes!  Would you?"

   Upon hearing those words, just the thought of it made me so excited that
it almost made me climax right then and there.

   I finally said, "Well Okay, why don't you suck on my dick just enough to
get it coated with some saliva, and then we'll try it."

   As I laid there on the bed, I watched as she scooted down in-between my
legs, and Holy Moses!  I thought that I was going to lose it this time for
sure as I felt her small wet mouth start sucking on the whole end of my
dick.  But she took her mouth away and raised herself back up just in time.
So I said, "Now get up and squat down over my dick and then direct it
against your pussy so that you can then try to lower yourself down on it.

   I watched in great erotic interest as she did my bidding, and when she
tried to lower herself down on my dick, I, at first, felt but a small
resistance.  Then suddenly, I both saw and felt my hard dick suddenly
actually inter her.

   But then, I watched as she then continued to carefully lower herself
down on my dick as I felt it slide on into her without too much further
difficulty, and I soon felt her actually sitting down on me as I now
realized that my dick was now really and truly buried clear up inside of
her real nice tight warm wet hole.

   I watched as she looked down at me in amazement for a moment before she
gigglingly said, "Hey look!  I've got you all the way up inside of me just
like Peggy does with her boyfriend, and I can even feel it way up here
inside of me!  Oooooooo, it feels so nice having your great big dick
filling me way up like this!"

   Then I felt her move around on top of me for a bit before she just
looked at me with a vacant stare for a bit more before she started to
slowly fall down on top of me.  So I helped her on down until she was now
lying right on top of me with my dick still buried in her.

   At that point, she felt so nice lying on top of me like that, that I
grabbed her butt and started moving my dick in and out of her while I felt
her trying to hug me.

   It wasn't long before I felt her freeze on up into an orgasm while I
felt her trying to dig her fingernails into me.  But just the feeling of
her vagina muscles contracting against my hard dick was all I needed to
literally explode right into her.

   Oh it felt so awesome that I just rammed my dick into her with each shot
until I was finally all done.  But then, I frantically tried to hold on to
the very last threads of those awesome sexual feelings by continuing to
fuck her until my dick finally turned soft, and to my great disappointment,
slipped back out of her.

   There we laid, both of us completely exhausted by both our sexual
emotions and labor.  It was quite a while later when I heard her softly
say, "I think you just fucked me."

   I finally replied, "Did you like it?"

   "Uh huh.  I thought it was great!"

   Finally as we both got up, I realized that I had a mess to clean up and
her pussy kept on slowly oozing my cum out so that I thought that it would
never stop.

   But finally we both sat around the galley table eating cookies with her
drinking the milk that I brought along while I sipped on my thermos of
coffee.

   She now had that most mischievous grin on her face like she had done
something really naughty as she looked at me while I thought about the most
impossible thing that I had just done to her.  Here, me a man in my
thirties actually fucking this little ten-year-old girl.

   I finally asked, "What happened to your hymen?  It felt like there was
hardly anything there at all."

   I heard her giggle a little as she replied, "Because I have to play with
myself all the time, I guess that I just naturally tore through most of
it."

   As she continued eating on a cookie, I heard her say, "You know, that
was the most fun that I ever had in my life.  Did you like it?"

   As I looked at her smiling questioning face, I realized that I could say
only one thing, "Yes!  I thought it was the most erotic awesomest thing
that I had ever done in my life also."

   Then I heard her ask, "Do you think that we might be able to do it again
before we go?"

   As I looked at her with that mischievous questioning grin on her face, I
could feel my dick actually start stirring again as I replied, "I don't
know.  You'll have to try to make my dick hard again before we can."

   I then saw her suddenly jump up and grab my hand as she said, "Come on
and lets try it again."

   From her urging and insistent pulling on my hand, I finally got up and
followed her back into the bedroom where I heard her say, "Come on, I want
you to lay on top of me this time."

   I then watched as she gigglingly jumped up on the bed and then laid down
on her back with her legs spread wide apart.  "Come on and do it to me. 
Fuck me!"

   As I got up on the bed on my knees in-between her legs with my dick
still only half hard, I realized that my dick still hadn't had time to get
hard enough again.  So I said, "You know that we're going to have to make
my dick a little harder than this before I can do anything."

   I watched as she reached down and grabbed it and said, "Here, bring it
up to my mouth and I'll make it hard again."

   I knew just what she was going to do, so I scooted on up on my knees
while still straddling her until I had my half hard dick right in her face
and then I watched as she took it into her mouth.

   As I wildly looked at her pretty face, I then fucked her mouth with my
dick as I felt her suck on it, and in no time at all, I realized I had a
real hard dick again, and I knew that I would very soon climax right into
her mouth if we kept this up much longer.

   But, Oh wow!  The eroticness of what I was doing with this little girl
was so far out that it just blew my mind and I now felt myself very
reluctant to let her go so that I could actually fuck her.  But then I saw
her take her mouth away and say, "There, it's hard again.  Now put it back
in me so that we can fuck."

   I then, very dazzlingly, got back down in-between her legs and laid down
on top of her as I felt her actually guide my dick on into her.

   I was quite amazed that my dick slipped right into her without any
trouble this time.  So I figured that it was probably because of all of the
leftover cum inside of her vagina from when we fucked just a little while
ago, that let my dick slip into her so well.

   Finally as I felt my dick slip on into her right on up to the hilt, I
felt both her arms and legs wrap themselves around me.  But as I laid down
on her, I thought that I just might crush her with all of my weight.  But
then, I realized that she made no complaint.

   This time I thought that I had almost lost her underneath me because her
head only came up to the bottom of my chin.  But otherwise, I could feel
her arms and legs wrapped around me while I laid there and pumped my dick
into her.  It was like nothing that I had ever felt before.  But lucky for
her, my dick wasn't so sensitive now as it was before, and as I pounded it
into her, I could actually feel her go from one orgasm on into the next by
the contractions of her vagina against my dick.

   As I continued to feel the contractions of her vagina against my dick,
it made me think of my own wife, and that's when I now realized that I had
never felt her vagina ever do that whenever she had an orgasm, and I could
never remember her vagina of ever acting that way.

   But, my gads, the way Heather squirmed around and tried to meet my
thrusts, and the way her vagina would contract against my dick was so much
sexual fun that I believed that I could very well delightfully do this all
day.  But then, all too soon I felt my sexual feeling starting to go sky
high, and that brought me on up into a climax.  But then, I just couldn't
remember having so darn much fun shooting all of my cum into anyone in all
my life.

   Finally and very sadly, I realized that it was now all over.  But I
really didn't want it to be.  I wanted very much to keep on doing it.  But
all too soon, my dick finally started going soft and that's when I felt it
finally slip back out of her.

   Now that we were uncoupled again, I rolled her over on top of me, and
that's when I felt her move herself up on me so that she could kiss me, and
there we stayed with her giving me little butterfly kisses all over my
face, and then, every so often she would give me a real wet slobbery kiss
on my lips.

   We must have been like that for over an hour before she finally got off
of me so that we could clean up our mess.

   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

   As I drove the boat back to my dock, she said nothing and just sort of
clung to me.  Then, on the drive back to where I was to let her out, she
even tried to sit on my side of the seat and kept her hands against me.

   When I finally stopped the car, I heard her finally say in almost a
whisper, "I really love you and I wish that you were my very own daddy."

   Then she was gone.

   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

   Of course, I continued to take this charming little girl out on my boat
with me as often as we could where I had impossibly fantastic erotic sex
experiences with her until she finally got married at nineteen.

   No, my wife and I don't do it much anymore.  In fact she has to almost
beg me to do it with her now.  But then, after nine years of the most
awesome sex that I could ever imagine, I realized that all I had left was
just my own hand and all of my memories.

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