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 Title: Her Lady in Waiting
Author: April
Summary: Although young Megan may only be 6-years-old, she has become
Anne's willing lover.  When her parents are away, Megan provides for the
46-year-old's sexual needs, in every way possible.  (~3200 words)
Keywords: Fg, ws

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   Her Lady In Waiting by April



   Five minutes to wait and Anne sat nervously on the sofa waiting for her
visitor.  She wore a low cut lilac top that was cheekily designed to draw
the eye to its owner's bosom.  Once there it would take in her sweeping
cleavage and tan lines, which was a souvenir from her holiday in the
Mediterranean.  Her face was slightly too long to be perfect yet spoke of
the cool intelligence of an academic.  She pursed her lips and gave a wry
smile at the face staring back at her from the mirror before flicking a
strand of dark hair away from her eyes in a manner which hinted at her
anxiety.

   Then it was always like this before her little visitor called and who
was to say the waiting wasn't part of the pleasure.  Moments earlier, she
had stepped out of the shower and massaged an aromatic lotion into her skin
that had cost the same as a shop girl's wages.  Then she painstakingly
applied eyeliner and the rest of her make up before giving a few sprays of
perfume from a small silver phial.  Like the essence, it was expensive, but
it intoxicated the senses and hinted of intimacy and luxury.  She glanced
at her watch and sighed in exasperation, her lover should have been here by
now.  It was almost seven o'clock; these two hour meetings were all that
placated her needs these days.

   How she yearned for her little slave girl.  That impossibly pretty sweet
princess, to work her kissing, licking administrations over her gasping
body.  She suddenly caught her breath as she heard the sound she'd been
waiting for.  The jingle of small feet on crunching gravel and the clunk of
a bicycles handlebar against the brick of her porch.  Click, click,
clickity click tapped her high heels as she crossed the parquet floor.  She
composed her face into a welcoming smile and opened the door before the
bell had time to ring.  Sunshine flooded into the hallway as she looked
down into a pair of smiling blue eyes, their owner sporting a grin even
bigger than her own.

   "Hi Megan darling, bring the bike in and let's have you inside..." She
smiled causing a series of lines to betray her forty-six years.

   Anne always felt uneasy until she had the door closed firmly behind her
young visitor, even though she knew it was impossible for anyone to have
seen Megan cycling through the hidden entrance of the winding driveway that
led to her house.  The girl gave a nervous giggle as she wheeled the small
bike she had only just learnt to ride into a cupboard beneath the stairs.
Anne bent down and took replace year old Megan in her arms as she turned
around.

   "Mum and Dad don't get home until half past nine because they're going
to see my Aunty Jill." Giggled the little girl.

   Anne's eye's danced merrily as she pressed her lips to the girl's in a
tender kiss.

   "Two and a half hours today, that'll come in handy" said Anne winking at
her conspiratorially.  "It's a good thing your Mummy and Daddy don't mind
you being out at your young age; after all you're only six years old.  They
always believe what you tell them knowing you're such a sensible little
girl who would never talk to strangers.  They think you're playing at your
friend's house twice a week when you're really playing games in my bed
instead." She ogled the little girl unashamedly for a moment, her cunt
juicing at the sight of the twinkling pixie like face.

   The girl's mother had made her corn coloured hair up into pigtails and
tied them with pink ribbons like a girl from a nursery rhyme.  She can't
have stood over three feet.  So small in fact, that her head just reached
her hips and came in very handy for some of their games.  Blue eyes danced
merrily in her pretty face as she gazed back adoringly at her older lover
who she would do anything to please.  Anne saw the worship in her eyes; it
sent a thrill up her spine to know Megan would do everything asked of her
once they were both naked in bed.  The corner of her mouth twitched in
excitement as her mind raced ahead of her into the bedroom and all the
things they would do there.

   The girl shared her anticipation; their secret arrangement of
twice-weekly trysts had been an ongoing proposition for the last three
months and six-year-old Megan was always thrilled to be on the threshold of
another adventure with her grown up lover.  The sight of the woman's naked
body never lost any of its fascination while the fervour and noise of their
lovemaking left her exhausted but exhilarated.  She was as eager as Anne
for their games to begin and although she blushed so prettily across her
pretty face she cast her gaze upstairs in the direction of the bedroom.

   The adult caught the glance and knew it's meaning which caused her pulse
to race even faster.  Some inner conditioning made her hang onto her
control a little longer and observe the niceties; she asked Megan if she
would like a coke and a cookie first but when she shook her head she gave a
secret sigh of relief knowing neither of them wanted to wait a moment
longer.  She took her by the hand and led her upstairs.

   The curtains had already been drawn to ensure their privacy with wall
and bedside lamps lit for illumination.  The bedspread was pulled back in
anticipation of events to come as Anne sat them down on the sheets and took
her into her arms.  She gave a low moan and covered the child's mouth with
an open-mouthed kiss before sliding her tongue into inside.  Right on cue
Megan, who was becoming experienced at french-kissing, took the questing
organ between her lips and gave it an erotic fellatio causing another set
of deliciously wet noises to be added to her repertoire.  They lasted
another five minutes before Anne broke off and suggested in a shaky voice
that they should undress.  It never failed to amaze her as she pulled
Megan's clothes off her small perfect body just how frail and venerable she
looked standing their before her like the trusting little angel she was.

   "Sit down again sweetie" She said patting the soft mattress and standing
before her "There that's a good girl, now you can watch me take my clothes
off."

   As usual she sat mesmerised as the older woman pulled off her top and
let if fall in a heap on the floor.  She licked her lips in anticipation,
as the bra was unhooked and pulled away to reveal the woman's large pale
breasts and faint criss-cross of veins.  She licked her lips involuntary as
she watched the nipples swell out from their huge brown aureoles and harden
before her eyes like bullets.

   Anne noticed her eagerness and smiled to herself in the sure knowledge
that her aching body would be given a good seeing to over the next two and
a half hours they had together.  She smiled and blew her lover a kiss
before reaching beneath her skirt and sliding her panties down her
stockinged legs with a sensuous rasp.  With a wicked grin, she stepped
forward, drew the child's head beneath her skirt, and churned a mouthful of
hairy cunt right into her face.  No foreplay or build up, she hadn't the
will power to wait a second longer, she just needed to cum without any
apologies.

   "Yeah suck it lover." She sighed ecstatically "Lick it all up, taste my
juices as they flow into your mouth."

   Megan sucked and licked as she pressed her face into the woman's hot
sex; she loved the sensation of the woman's skirt cloaking her in darkness
as her soft thighs caressed her cheeks.

   "Oh god, yes my little toy.  How I love being your Mistress!" She hissed
as she slowly fucked into her mouth then broke away for a moment and
unzipped her skirt before tossing it onto the floor to join the rest of her
discarded clothes.  She took Megan's head in her hands to draw her back
between her legs with a sexy growl.  "Back where you belong.  Get your sexy
six year old face right in there." It got her off saying her age like that.
No one would ever have guessed Anne's true sexual inclination being as she
was such a respected member of society, after all who would have thought a
doctor who spent her life caring for patients day in, day out could have
sexual feelings for girls her age or even a couple of years younger.

   Megan sighed with pleasure and began by flicking her tongue from side to
side against her hanging labia to make the lips flap before taking one of
them into her mouth and sucking the juice off to sample their tangy
flavour. Then the next one.

   *flop*

   Now back to the other.

   *flip*

   Back and forth

   *flip, flop, flip*

   "Oh Megan yes!"

   Megan loved the lewd sounds she was making as she sucked the dangly
folds into her mouth and then popped them out of her lips, she thought it
sounded like Daddy unblocking the bathroom sink with that rubber thing he
sometimes used.

   Anne let out a groan as she held the child's head and pushed her cunt
against her mouth.  "Now get my clit between your lips and look into my
eyes as you suck it" Anne gave a slight flex of the knees and crouched down
even lower to give her a helping hand; a tiny manoeuvre that was just
enough to guide the jutting finger of flesh level with her mouth.  "There
you are honey bunch, there you go, there you go!" She cooed sweetly.  "Who
says I never help out hmm?  Come on lover girl, see how good I am to you...
now get me off...  Make me cum sweetie!"

   The clit slid between her lips and felt like a hard marble as Megan
closed them around it as tightly as she could.  She concentrated on the
protruding tip with gentle nibbles and little flickers of her tongue as
she'd been taught and was rewarded by an expelled 'OOOF!' from the adult
followed by a series of tiny whimpers.  Megan felt the hands tighten their
grip on her head as Anne rocked her hips against her face.

   From this point on the woman began doing the work herself as she drove
her sensitive clitoris between Megan's soft lips in a manoeuvre they had
practiced many times before and never failed to drive the woman wild with
pleasure.

   All Megan had to do was close them like a soft vice around the clit as
it rubbed its way in and out.  The hardest part was swallowing Anne's
juices as she became increasingly excited and began driving into her mouth
with mounting ardour.  Then again, as with everything, practice was the key
and her older lover made sure she was never short of that these days.

   "Now take it into your mouth and suck it like a lollypop."

   She sucked it in and began nursing on it until it swelled up into a hard
bullet.  Anne moaned softly and tightened her grip on Megan's head as she
urged her on in a voice that at times sounded as though she was begging.

   "Flick it faster...  yes that's it right on the end like that...  Oh
yes! Come on keep going...  Please darling, please!  Swallow my juices...
drink it!" Anne knew she wasn't far from her orgasm but her legs felt as
though they were about to give way they were shaking so much.  "Just a
moment darling.  I'm going to get on my back and hold myself open." With
that she jumped onto the bed to lie on her back and spread her thighs for
the girl to lie between them.

   Megan never tired of watching her older lover's body.  She loved the
sight of her swaying breasts, two pale jugs of shimmering flesh with pink
rigid nipples crowning their tops.  She scooted down the woman's body
stopping to kiss and taste her belly on the way to the hairy fuzz just
below.

   Anne spread her cunt apart to allow the girl quick access but gave a sob
of frustration when she began raining kisses around her inner thighs.  "Get
in!" She reached up and grabbed a handful of Megan's hair as she pulled her
down and thrust herself into her face; latticing her legs around her back
to hold her in place while her hands guided her head to and fro over her
cunt.  "Come on!  Come on!  Oh God don't stop." She cried, " Whatever you
do don't fucking stop!"

   Her cries became more frantic as she wrapped her body around the girl
and began a series of hard thrusts that had the bed legs clattering against
the wooden floorboards like a runaway train.  BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG,
BANG, BANG!  The noise and commotion sounded throughout the house as she
rushed towards her orgasm.  "Get ready I'm going to cum in your mouth!" she
cried as she held Megan's face between the palms of her hands to keep the
child still as she swallowed down her cream.  Her body was suddenly still
like a pent up bow string as she let out a loud scream that lasted until
all the breath was gone from her lungs.  Days and nights of pent up need
began to empty themselves into the child's mouth as she wept and sobbed out
her crises.

   Megan felt herself being squashed by the long legs around her back as
they held her like a vice until she had finished swallowing every drop of
the woman's spurting.  The bed felt soft and comforting as they lay there
on the sheets stroking and kissing each other as the low evening sun
slipped between the blinds and across their naked bodies.  Head to head and
lying side by side, the difference in their size was striking.  Now their
heads were level the youngsters feet barely reached down to the woman's
hips and indeed a small toe wriggled merrily away in the woman's bushy
pubes as she listened to the obscene words the woman was whispering into
her ear.

   "Do you love me Megan?"

   The little girl nodded her head vigorously.  Of course she did she
adored every little bit of her.

   "Are you ready to be my toilet honey?"

   Mandy blushed and giggled.

   "'Kay"

   Anne gave a throaty chuckle and gave the girl's ear a slow wet lick. 
"Lie on your back and open your mouth.  I'm going to give you my special
treatment and I want you to drink up every bit of it do you understand? 
Show me how much you love me by drinking it all down Megan."

   Megan opened her mouth ready to drink.  It came in a steady stream
rather than a rush, allowing her to take the whole shower down a mouthful
at a time and still savour the heady flavour.

   Hot, tangy and saline could all be used to describe the taste of Anne's
love as she spread her lips and continued to stream it down the child's
gulping throat until the last drop was shaken off.

   Megan gave a loud burp and Anne's face lit up into a loving smile as she
led them both into the shower to get rid of the smell of sex and depravity.


   Once out of the cubicle, she handed Megan a brush and a good dollop of
toothpaste to scrub her mouth...  that in turn was followed by a sweet
tasting mouthwash.

   Five minutes later, they were out of the shower and getting dressed,
well almost dressed.  Anne was still in her bra and panties by the time
Megan had hopped onto the dressing table stool.  She was just about to
switch on the hair dryer.

   "Ah-ah-ah." warned Anne.  "I'll do that."

   "Oh, can't I please?  Let me have a go." She pleaded.

   The woman relented and gave it back to her to blow her hair dry while
she ran the brush through her blond tresses.  The mirror beheld the face of
a naughty but very pretty little pixie moving a whooshing hair dryer up and
down with all the concentration she could muster.  Anne sighed at the
reflection; 'pure eroticism' she thought as she turned off the switch and
put the dryer down.  "There you go sweetie.  All nice and dry again" she
said reaching down to give the girl's bottom a playful squeeze who in turn
retaliated by doing the same to Anne's breast as it bulged out from her bra
top.

   The little minx gave a raucous laugh when the woman pulled down the cup
to reveal the offended bosom.

   "Now you can kiss it better." She said in a mock pretending to be stern
type of voice.  Then she proffered the pear shaped breast while drawing the
girls face towards it.  She let her suckle for a few minutes before taking
the girl's hand and placing it inside her panties.  Her pussy spread itself
open around her fingers as she rubbed it up and down her slit.  Back and
forth, in and out 'Oh God' she moaned as she pulled her breast away from
her mouth with a saucy plop and crushed her lips over the girls.  She
moaned deeply into the girl's throat as she came over her hand drenching
her knickers and her thighs with her spurting.

   "Ummm...  that was nice...  but you always make me feel insatiable when
you're around.  Perhaps we can arrange something that can truly quench my
thirst.  I've been thinking of this for sometime...." She touched her lips
to Means and gave her a conspiratorial wink.  "What if I pretended to be
your mommy and rang up the school to say you were too poorly to go in?  You
could come round here instead and we spend the day in my bed." What an
insane risk she thought.  Nevertheless, wasn't what they were doing already
dangerous?  All it needed was a little nerve and a bit of planning.  "Just
you and me." She shivered.  "Would you like to do that Megan?  We could
spend all day doing everything with no one to disturb us.  I'd love to get
you into sucking my bottom...you said you'd like to try that...  with more
time we can do that too"

   Megan looked up at her with tears brimming in the wells of her beautiful
little eyes, and then she took her girlfriends hand and kissed it.

   "Yes...  nice...  I love you Anne." She blurted and looked so solemn
when she said it that Anne's heart almost burst.

   "Oh my wonderful, wonderful darling, how I need that love of yours. 
Leave everything to me and give me a ring on your phone after the weekend
and I'll sort it out for us, Okay?"

   She nodded yes and the woman kissed her on the lips one last time (for
then) for a few moments before leading her downstairs to her bicycle.

   The end

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