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   Lindsay M/F/g

   Dedicated to DDog





   Dale and I decided to take a vacation together.  We ended up going to
Las Vegas.  The sights and sounds, the lights, not to mention winning at
gambling put us into an even more festive mood.  We walked along the edge
of the strip, just shy of all the bright lights.  We stopped and hugged and
kissed, a feverish kiss promising pleasure to come.  Then we both stopped
the kiss and Dale said, "did you hear that?" I nodded.  I had heard the
sound.  It seemed to be the soft whimpers of a little girl.

   We began to look around and in a dark corner near the end of a building
we found the little girl.  I knelt beside her and gently touched her
shoulder.  She looked up at us, tears trailing down her cheeks.  "Are you
ok?" I asked the small girl, knowing she wasn't.  She turned and threw her
arms around my neck and said, "I've lost my mama!" Dale reached out to
stroke the girls back as I hushed her.  I asked her, "What do you mean, you
lost your mama?" The little girl sniffed and wiped her nose on her thin
shirt and said, "Mama just told me to go play and she left me all by
myself. Now I can't find her!"

   "Aw shit Sherry, sounds like her mom has a gambling problem and just
can't be bothered with the kid while she's caught in the fever." I nodded,
knowing he was right, and it was also possible the woman was fucking every
guy who'd have her to get more money for the slots.  If that were true,
there was no telling which of the many hotels she might be in.  "What are
we gonna do?" I asked Dale.  He said, "Well we could take her to the cops
and let them worry about it, but I think she's scared enough now without
that.  Why don't we take her back to the hotel with us, clean her up and
try to find her mom?" That was what we agreed to do.  "What's your name
honey?" I asked her and she told us her name was Lindsay.  "Well Lindsay,
my name is Sherry, and this is my friend Dale".  "Lindsay, would you like
to come with us?  Do you want to go get cleaned up and have something to
eat, then look for your mama?" Dale asked her.  She nodded.  I handed her
off to Dale and he carried her with us back to our hotel room.

   I ran her a nice hot bath and helped her undress and get into the tub.
She was a little thin, and I thought she couldn't be more than six yrs old
so I asked her how old she was.  She proudly proclaimed she was "I'm eight
yrs old!" I helped her into the tub, and she gasped as she sat in the
bubbles.  I wondered if the water was too hot, but it didn't seem so.  I
began to wash her.  I stood her up and washed her belly, and thighs, being
ever so careful NOT to run the cloth between her sweet little thighs.  I
turned her around and washed her back and when I slid the cloth down to her
tight little ass I saw bruises.

   Not just ordinary bruises, these were like the marks of finger prints on
her cute little 7 yr old ass.  I knew.  She'd been used, sexually.  On the
pretext of washing her inner thighs I had her spread her legs for me.  I
saw why she'd gasped when she sat down.  Her little pouting pussy was red
and swollen, obviously fucked hard.  I sat her back in the tub and let her
soak while I thought about this.  It had to be her mother.  The girl was
not complaining, had not said a word about a man hurting her.  Therefore
her mother had probably sold her, sold her so she could gamble some more.

   Dale came to the door and smiled as he viewed the naked little vixen in
the tub.  She put her arm up over her small pale pink nipples in
embarrassed modesty.  Dale grinned and asked her, "What do you want to eat?
A hamburger, or a hot dog?  French fries?" Lindsay smiled shyly and said,
"A hamburger and french fries, please!" As Dale turned to leave Lindsay
called out, "With ketchup?" Dale turned and smiled at her and told her,
"Yup, lots of ketchup!" I left Lindsay in the tub and went to tell Dale
that he should pick Lindsay up something to wear if he could.  Her clothes
were filthy, and not fit to wear again.  He grinned and I saw a glint in
his eye.  "We need to talk after she goes to sleep!" I whispered.  I
returned to Lindsay.  I washed her hair and rinsed it well, then she stood
and I wrapped her in a big fluffy towel and dried her off.

   Dale returned with the clothes and food.  He'd bought a cute little pink
dress, short with matching panties, and a pair of pale blue frilly baby
doll pajamas.  I dressed Lindsay in the frilly little baby doll pj's, then
we watched her eat.  His taste, and accuracy in guessing sizes, in little
girl pj's was to be admired.  They showed her small body, clung to her
little mound, and round little butt to their best!  Lindsay had long blonde
beautiful hair, big blue eyes and the sweetest little mouth.  Cleaned up
she was a real beauty!

   Lindsay was ravenous and stuffed french fries into her sweet little
mouth.  I asked her when was the last time she had eaten and she said, "I
don't know." No wonder she was so thin!!!  Our anger at her mother grew as
we watched her eat.  She finished the food in short order and it was only a
minute later her eyes began to close.  Dale picked her up and lay her in
the big double bed we weren't using and tucked her in.  She reached up and
hugged him and said "thank you for the hamburger and fries!" He kissed her
gently on the forehead and told her she was "most welcome".

   He joined me at the table and I told him what I believed had happened to
the little girl.  "God damn it!" Dale said.  Now both he and I love little
girls.  We love fucking them, sharing them, but we usually did this with
love and caring.  He was pissed that it seemed Lindsay's mom had
prostituted her for gambling money.  We went to bed, but didn't sleep until
the early morning hours.  We talked about what we should, or could, do for
Lindsay.

   Morning came and Lindsay woke up bright eyed and bushy tailed.  A far
cry from the whimpering little street urchin she'd been the night before.
She jumped into the bed with Dale and I and bounced on us yelling, "Wake up
Sherry!  Wake up Dale!!  Can we have breakfast?" We moaned and stretched
and she giggled in her play.  I reached out and pulled her down and Dale
threw the blankets up over her.  We were naked beneath the blankets, but it
didn't seem to phase Lindsay.  She laughed and howled, wiggled, as we
tickled her until she screamed she had to pee.  Reluctantly, Dale let her
go and she ran to the bathroom, her cute little bottom looking hot in the
tight panties of her new pj's.  I knew Dale's cock was as hard as my pussy
was wet, but we put the need on the back burner so to speak and got
dressed. Today we'd have to decide exactly what to do with her.

   Lindsay came back and I asked her what her last name was.  She looked
down at the floor and started to cry.  I went to her and knelt down before
her.  "What's the matter honey?" I asked her.  She mumbled something I
couldn't hear and I asked her again what was the matter.  She ran and
jumped on the big bed and sat in the middle holding a pillow in her arms.
"I don't wanna tell you!  You'll make me go back with my mom and I don't
wanna go!" Both Dale and I sat on each side of her and put an arm around
her.  Dale asked, "Why don't you want to go back with your mom Lindsay?"
She sniffed, tears running down her cheeks and she said, "She doesn't want
me and she don't love me!  She's mean to me.  She let the bad man hurt me!
I want to stay here with you!" We calmed her and asked her about her daddy.
Lindsay told us she didn't have a daddy, she'd never known one.

   That rocked Dale and I both back on our heels.  "No way Sherry, no way
are we giving Lindsay back to her mom!  I don't give a shit what we have to
do to keep her, she's not going back to that vicious cunt of a mother!!"
Dale said, and I agreed.  It seemed the problem of what to do with Lindsay
was solving itself.  He and I talked and decided if we took her back home
with us, it was very unlikely that her mother would look for her too awful
hard.  She wouldn't want the cops involved, not after having sold her small
daughter.  She'd be afraid Lindsay would tell, and that would mean jail
time for her.  If Lindsay disappeared, she'd be just another missing kid.

   Dale asked Lindsay, "We can take you home with us, if you really want
that Lindsay, but you'd have to tell everybody you were our little niece so
nobody would know where you come from.  Could you do that?" A big wide,
innocent smile lit her little face as she cried out, "Yes oh yes!  I can do
that!  Can I really come live with you?" We hugged her and both told her
yes, she could, but we stressed she'd have to call us "Aunt Sherry, and
Uncle Dale".  Dale packed while I dressed her in the little pink dress and
matching panties he'd bought for her the night before.  We took her ratty
old clothes with us, leaving no trace of Lindsay in our room.

   The drive home was a long one, and Lindsay sat between Dale and I.  Her
eyes took in all the passing scenery and now and then she commented on the
horses in the meadows.  Around noon we stopped to eat and Lindsay still ate
like this might be her last meal.  Back in the truck again she grew sleepy
and lay her head down in my lap and drifted off.  Dale couldn't stop
ginning because he knew having her sweet little lips so close, yet so far,
from my pussy was driving me insane with desire.  I decided I'd get even,
and at the next rest stop I drove, and Lindsay put her head in HIS lap.  I
laughed as she tried to get comfortable around the huge hard lump in Dales
jeans.  What sweet sexual torture this innocent put us through on that
ride!

   We arrived home late and Dale carried Lindsay into the house and tucked
her into the guest room bed.  It took only minutes for us to drop our
clothes and fuck like minks!  We were so hot having been so near Lindsay
all day in the truck.  I was sucking on Dales hard cock for the second time
when we heard a small "oh" from the doorway.  We looked up to see Lindsay
moving away from the door.  "Shit" Dale said.  The last thing we wanted to
do was frighten the small girl.  I got up and hushed him and followed
Lindsay to her room.  She had the blankets pulled over her head, but she
wasn't crying.  I didn't even realize I was naked as I sat down and pulled
the blankets from her head and said to her, "Lindsay, there is no reason to
hide." She looked up at me, her eyes wide and nodded yes there was.  I
asked her "Why do you think you need to hide?"

   Her bottom lip quivered and she began to cry as she told me, "When I saw
mama do that stuff she got mad and she whooped me hard!  And one day she
said since I saw it already I could do it too, and she made me do it to a
man.  I didn't mind too much, but then mama got mad at me and whooped me
cause she said I was bad!" Now seemed the perfect time to find out exactly
what had happened to Lindsay.  I asked her, "What else did your mama make
you do Lindsay?" I saw her eyes go to the doorway and Dale stood there in
his pj bottoms.  He encouraged her to answer, "Tell us Lindsay, what
happened?  It's ok, you can tell us, we won't be mad at you."

   Lindsay took a deep breath, seeming to gather courage and she said,
"Mama let a man do things to me for a long time and he paid her money!  At
first it didn't hurted and I liked it a little bit, but then he hurted me
and mama watched him and laughed at me!  She didn't tell me to go play, I
ranned away!" Dale joined us on the bed and we hugged her tight together
until she stopped crying.  I could think of no better way to approach the
subject of sex with her than right then and right there.

   I brushed her hair from her eyes and I said to her, "Well Lindsay, what
your mama was doing with the man, what she made you do to the man, what I
was doing with Dale, is called 'a blow job'.  It makes a man feel very good
and he really likes it.  A man does the same thing to a lady too."
Lindsay's eyes grew wide and she said, "Girls don't got things down there!
How can a man do that to a lady?" We laughed and I told her that when a man
did that for a lady, he licked her real good, down on her pee pee, but it
felt just as good to a lady as it did to a man.  "It's called 'eating
pussy' Dale explained.

   Lindsay asked, "Don't it hurt?" We hugged her and told her, "No, it does
not hurt!  It makes you feel real good." Lindsay thought about this for a
minute and then said, "I did kinda liked it when the man used to play with
me.  Until he hurted me!" Dale asked her, "did the man ever lick your
little pee pee?" Lindsay shook her head and said, "uh uh, he just rubbed it
with his fingers and his big hard man thing.  It was ok 'til he pushed his
hard thing up inside me." Dale told her, "That big hard man thing is called
a lot of things, but I like to call it my 'cock'.  Your pee pee is called
other things too and Sherry and I like to call it a 'pussy'.  Putting a
hard cock in a pussy is a very natural thing to do, and it doesn't have to
hurt you real bad either.  I won't lie to you, it might hurt the first time
or two because your little pussy isn't used to having a big hard cock in
it, but after that, it feels real good.  Don't it Aunt Sherry?" I nodded
and said, "It sure does!"

   Dale picked her up and hugged her tight.  He told her, "You can watch us
have sex anytime you want to watch, and you don't have to be afraid ok?"
"Ok" Lindsay smiled.  I almost didn't believe my ears when next he told
her, "You can get into our bed and have sex with us too, if you want to. 
We won't hurt you, I promise, and you don't have to do what you don't want
to do." I thought Dale was pushing her a little to fast, but I was wrong!
Lindsay surprised me when she said, "Really?  I really can?  And you won't
hurted me?" We answered together, "No, we won't hurt you!  We'll love you!"


   We were prepared to tuck her back into her own bed, but Lindsay shyly
asked, "Can I come in your bed with you now?" The answer of course was a
resounding,"YES!!!" and Dale carried her to our bed......

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   It seemed we had found our very own little 'love angel' !

   I pulled the blankets back and Dale gently put Lindsay in the center of
the bed.  I realized I was already naked and I got in beside her.  She
watched, wide eyed and more than a bit curious, as Dale stood beside the
bed and dropped his pj bottoms.  She eyed his big hard cock as he climbed
into bed with us and lay down beside her.  Dale's cock was hard as the
proverbial rock, not having cum from my earlier unfinished blow job, and
with Lindsay in bed with us there was NO chance it was going to subside on
it's own.  With Lindsay watching I slid down and lowered my mouth to his
hard cock.  I made sure Lindsay got a good look at his cock as I sucked it
between my lips.  Dale's breath caught in his throat and Lindsay eyed him
warily and asked, "Did Aunt Sherry hurted you Uncle Dale?"

   Dale groaned and reached out to rub her back as he told her, "No honey,
it doesn't hurt!  Aunt Sherry is making me feel so good!  That's why I....(
his breath catches as I sucked him harder) I sound funny!" Lindsay watched
as I sucked Dales cock, she was curious, but more she seemed to be enjoying
the sight and sounds.  I let Dales cock slip from my lips and whispered to
Lindsay, "Do you want to try kissing Uncle Dales big hard cock?  I'm sure
he wouldn't mind." Lindsay looked at Dale and said, "Can I?  Can I kiss
your big cock Uncle Dale?" I felt Dale's cock jump under my chin and I
grinned.  I knew he was just about to shoot his hot cum all over the place
when Lindsay asked him so innocently if she could kiss his cock.  She was
turning out to be a very curious, very hot little girl!!

   Lindsay got on her hands and knees, her cute little panty covered butt
towards Dale's face.  He rubbed her little round bottom and she wiggled for
him.  She leaned over and I held Dales throbbing cock in my hand as she
gingerly, softly, placed her sweet little girl lips on the head and kissed
it.  Dale groaned from deep in his belly.  I smiled at Lindsay and told
her, "Help me make Uncle Dale feel good baby.  Let's you and me both lick
his big cock." Lindsay nodded and thrust her tongue out.  Our tongues met
and lashed over Dales hard cock head.  Dale, up on his elbows watched and I
felt his balls draw up tight.  I knew he couldn't last much longer.  I told
Lindsay, "Now, Uncle Dale needs to cum very bad.  When he cums he shoots
white stuff out of his big cock.  Can you open your mouth wide and put
Uncle Dales big hard cock in it so you can catch his white stuff?  Can you
do that?" Lindsay seemed uncertain and I told her, "I'm going to lick up
and down Uncle Dales hard cock, I need you to catch the white stuff, his
'cum' in your mouth for me.  Ok?" "Ok" she whispered.  Then opened her
mouth as wide as she could.

   Dale's ass came off the bed as he watched her little mouth cover the
head of his pulsing cock.  I didn't even get the chance to lick his hard
shaft and he was shooting his hot cum into Lindsay hot sweet little mouth!
When his hot cum hit the back of her throat Lindsay jumped back, and his
cum splashed in her face.  Her eyes were wide, and another splash of his
cum hit her chin.  She was so hot with his cum dripping all over her little
face!  I squeezed his cock, pumping every last drop of cum from it,
watching as it repeatedly landed on Lindsay.  When she found her voice
Lindsay cried, "Oh yuck!!"

   Dale's cock was now going soft and I couldn't help but laugh at
Lindsay's response.  Dale said, "Hey!  Young lady, my cum is NOT yucky! 
Just ask Aunt Sherry!" I pushed her back between us and together he and I
licked his cum from her cute little face.  I thrust my tongue into her
mouth and licked all around the sweet inside, sharing Dales cum with her.
She actually sighed and her tongue moved against mine.  Then Dale kissed
her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth too, and Lindsay cuddled close to
us.  Dale finally asked her, "Now was that so bad?" Lindsay giggled as only
a 7 yr old girl can and said, "Yea it was yucky when it hit my throat, but
it don't really taste so bad."



   I was hotter than hell after watching this little sweetheart mouth Dales
cock and seeing her face covered in his cum.  I was not going to be left
hanging!  I climbed up and straddled his face, and he thrust his tongue
into my pussy.  Lindsay watched, closely, and when I sighed and began to
fuck his tongue back, she asked, "Does it feel real good Aunt Sherry?  Are
you going to shoot white stuff too?" I couldn't help it.  Hot as I was I
still had to crack up.  I laughed so hard, and felt Dale cracking up too. I
got off his face and tried to explain to Lindsay, "Yes, it does feel very,
very good to have my pussy licked.  I like the way Dales beard tickles me
too.  No, girls and ladies don't shoot out white stuff, they just get all
hot and real, real wet in the pussy when they get their cum." Dale grinned
and told me, "Lay back Aunt Sherry, let me show her how to really lick a
pussy!"

   I lay back and Dale dove into my pussy with new gusto.  Lindsay's eyes
grew wide as she watched close, seeing every move his tongue made on my
slit.  He rubbed his bearded chin all over my thighs and lightly over my
slit.  Lindsay could see his beard was getting wet, full of my juices. 
Dale reached out and took her small hand in his and pulled it to my pussy.
"Go ahead Lindsay, feel Aunt Sherry's pussy!  Feel how hot and wet it is!"
Lindsay let him put her small hand on my pussy, let him push it to my
gaping wet opening.  "Oooo it is hot and wet!" she sighed.  I lost all
control and came as Dale held her hand to my pussy.  I came hard and strong
against their fingers in my slit.  Lindsay watched as my body moved and the
waves of pleasure made my nipples hard and pointed.  When my cum was over
Dale and I licked her fingers clean of my pussy juice.  She sighed and
giggled, slid down between us and was almost instantly asleep.  Both of us
had hoped we would get the chance to show her what making love felt like to
HER little body, but she was exhausted.

   Dale and I each kissed her lightly, then kissed each other good night.
There was time enough to teach Lindsay all about sex.  We held our little
love angel close between us as we fell asleep.

   I was the first to wake up the next morning and I put on the coffee and
took a quick shower.  I wrapped my hair in a towel and went to the bedroom
to grab some clothes.  I was trying to be quiet so as to not wake Dale and
Lindsay.  I didn't have to worry!  Dale lay back stretched out on the bed,
and Lindsay had her hands wrapped around his cock.  Which was
extraordinarily hard I might add.  She was happily moving her hands up and
down on his rod.  His eyes were glued to her tiny hands around his huge
member, a lusty smile on his lips.  "Hey!  How did this happen???" I asked,
smiling.  Dale said, "I dunno, I woke up and this little minx was feeling
my cock so I showed her how to do it." Lindsay said, "Aunt Sherry, it's
neat!" I grinned and sat down on the end of the bed.  I asked, "Mind if I
watch this fun?" Dale grinned and said, "Please!"

   I watched for a minute or two then I reached over and took Lindsay's
right hand.  I moved it to Dale's balls and told her, "While you move your
other hand, tickle his balls." and showed her what I meant.  I heard Dale
gasp as Lindsay cupped and fondled first one, then the other of his balls,
her other hand still gently stroking his hard cock.  Lindsay asked, "Did I
hurt you Uncle Dale??" He could hardly speak but he uttered out, "No!  No
baby you didn't hurt <gasp> me!" She stroked his cock another few seconds
then said, "I gotta pee!"

   She started to get up from the bed but Dale caught her.  He lifted her
up over his face.  He smiled at her and told her, "Lindsay, Uncle Dale
wants to taste your pee pee.  Pee for Uncle Dale!" and he grasped her
little hips and lowered her little bald cunny to his mouth.  Lindsay jumped
at the touch of his mouth on her cunny and giggled and said, "Uncle Dale!
Don't drink pee!" I reached up and put my own hands on her waist and I
whispered in her ear, "Yes, Lindsay, Uncle Dale wants you to pee!  Pee for
him and make him happy!" She giggled and said, "I can't!" I told her, "Yes
you can, just think about it and pee!" Right about then Dale decided to
tickle her little cunny with his tongue.

   Lindsay gasped and wigged and giggled, and Dale groaned.  Lindsay
giggled so hard she had to pee!  Right into Dale's waiting mouth!  Dale
moaned from deep in his belly and his cock bobbed and throbbed.  I took
mercy on the poor guy, and leaned down and sucked it between my lips.  In
seconds he was spurting my mouth full of his hot creamy goo, which I
swallowed right down!  He had his mouth latched onto Lindsay's little
pussy, sucking it, sucking it hard.  She was gasping and sighing, sounding
like she was going to cum too!  Both of them sighed together, cumming at
the same time.  Dale lifted Lindsay off his face and her eyes were glazed
over, her little nips hard and pointed.  All she could do was gasp,
"WOW!!!" I burst out laughing, and ended up almost spitting Dale's cock out
of my mouth.  Lindsay looked so lovely with that 'I just got a damn good
cum' look!  Dale reached out and pulled us both into his arms, hugged us
tight and echoed Lindsay's "WOW!"

   I grinned and told him, "It's a damn good thing you have to go to work,
and I have to try and find a home schooler for Lindsay, or you'd BOTH be in
this bed making me happy right now too!  Now come on lazy bones, both of
you!  Go get showered and dressed!" Dale looked at Lindsay and said, "We
can save time and water, wanna shower with me?" Lindsay giggled and nodded
yes.  Dale said, "Race ya!" and off they went to shower.  I got dressed
hearing all kinds of laughing and giggling coming from the shower.  I
peaked in and Dale had Lindsay covered in soap bubbles, she had his cock,
which was hard again, all covered in soap, her little hands slip sliding
away.  I couldn't help but watch.  I knew with the naked 8 yr old stroking
his slippery cock, knowing he'd be able to shoot all over her little naked
body, it wouldn't be long before he did just that!

   Dale grabbed the top of the shower to hold on as his body tensed, and he
pushed his cock in and out of Lindsay's bubble covered hands.  He groaned,
and his ass tensed tight and I got to watch as another huge load of cum
shot out and hit Lindsay right on her chin!  Dale moaned louder, and came
harder as he watched his cum mix with the bubbles covering her little
nipples.  Lindsay giggled and said, "Uncle Dale!  What's that stuff!" He
took a breath, his cock already going soft in her hands and told her,
"That's Uncle Dale's Love Juice!  It's what I give to lovely little ladies
who make me feel good!" Lindsay said, "Oh." I shook my head and stepped up
to the shower door.  I knocked and said, "Ok you two, lets move it!  And
Dale, that makes TWO cums you owe me." I heard Dale laugh and tell Lindsay,
"We better hurry before Aunt Sherry wants to give us a spanking!" Lindsay
giggled.

   They finished their shower and Dale dressed and left for work.  I
dressed Lindsay in her new clothes and took her with me to the employment
office to find a home school tutor.  She was a bright, delightful little
girl and she was excited about her new life.  Never once did she mention
her mother.  I wondered how long before she would miss her mom, or if she
ever would.....