Abusing Tweens
Chapter 3 - Where No Man HAs Gone Before
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But I probably won't. In fact I know I won't. I have to say that jacking off into their drinks has lost some of its cache. After two months it's actually become boring enough that I don't even bother. Besides, as you know, I've been playing with taking things to a new level. I jerk off almost every night thinking of what it would be like to have pretty little Hannah in my bed, slowly removing her clothes to reveal her in all her tender youthful glory. Her body would be mine for whatever depraved pleasure I could think of. And believe me, I could think of a lot. Of course, if I did manage the gall to carry this out, there are some of those things I wouldn't be able to do. But things started to work out. Like I said before, you can do all the prep work you want and not feel guilty, because you haven't done anything wrong. Actually the prep work is highly intoxicating. Just making the arrangements for the horseback riding adventure gave me the hugest hard-on. The description of the days lengthy, but fun, events would leave any grown person exhausted. Hannah would have no second thoughts of why she fell asleep so quickly and deeply that night, nor would she question the soreness of her bottom. Inevitably other stupid thoughts entered my sick mind. The first rule of not getting caught is to leave no evidence, like photos or video. Initially I was set to follow that edict to the letter, but as the time drew closer, the plan started to evolve. At first it was to just take some digital pictures and store them on some encrypted drive or zip them up and save them on one of the million online storage sites. Simple enough. Of course this meant that proof existed that I had drugged and raped this innocent young cutie. Getting caught would, needless to say, be bad, very, very bad. But to be able to look back later at her body in high res photos would be good, very, very good. Buying a new HD widescreen digital video camera was probably the next dumb idea. I just happened to be in Best Buy when I saw it on sale. It called to me. I don't know why, but it did. So I bought it. I knew that taking video of the alleged assault was truly asking for trouble, but I already started devising more plans. I figured the unused guest bedroom would be a good place to set things up. I would use plain sheets and take all identifying items out of the room. Why would I do this? Well, because stupid masturbatory thought #20 came along. Knowing how many times I jerked off to some of the young abuse videos it would give me no greater thrill than to know that others were getting off on seeing Hannah get abused. Ger face would have to be obscured, but little else. Poor little thing would never know she was a file sharing porn star. How fucking great would that be? More safety planning. Just to throw things off suspicion wise I figured to change the scenario altogether. A shopping trip to Target left me smiling. I looked at the items on the bed. Generic bathing suit, cover-up, flip-flops, towel. No one would be able to make a link between the items and Hannah, even if they ‘thought' they recognized her. So the plan was to change Hannah into these items and then video my special ‘Beach Girl (12yo) drug rape' in which viewers would get to see a young girl clad in beachwear lying passed out on a bed and some guy strip, grope and abuse her in different ways. I can't say how many times I jerked off running the scenario through my head. I would make it the perfect video that I would love to find. I'd even caveat it with a first screen disclaimer: "Warning: The following may occur when you send your kid on vacation with a perverted family member." If this didn't throw off any potential suspicion, I don't know what would. About the only thing I didn't plan was what I would actually do to her. I mean, I already jerked off to about a thousand different versions of how the night would go so I figure the best thing to do was not plan and let things go as nature intended. When I dropped Jesse off at Hannah's for a sleepover the weekend prior I couldn't help but have some fun at her mother's expense. "You wouldn't believe how excited Hannah is about the horseback adventure." She said with a huge smile. "I can't thank you enough." "I'm pretty anxious myself. It should be an amazing day." I replied, not lying one bit. "She's never really done much riding before, but I'm sure she'll be able to keep up." "This sort of riding will be new to me too." Riding her twelve year old daughter, that is. She gave a nervous smile. "Don't worry," I added, "Hannah will be in good hands." Good hands indeed. Jesse gave me a kiss goodbye and I gave Hannah a quick wave. At the same time I mentally stripped the clothes off of her as well. I was going to be a long seven days to wait. During the upcoming week I continued to get things ready: tested the camera, picked up a tripod, readied the guest room and washed the bikini a few times as I wanted it to look used. Of course I jerked off rubbing the bikini bottom on my cock. But as the week went on I held off as much as I could. I wanted to save a nice load for Hannah and the video. That is, if I should go through with it. My real conundrum though was to change Hannah into the bikini outfit without really looking at her body so I could start fresh with the video fantasy, or savor stripping off her socks, jeans, shirt, bra & panties in a pre-video warm up. Decisions, decisions. My Ex dropped Jesse off at my place on Friday evening and the two of us spent a quiet evening watching crap TV and eating pizza. I look at my sweet kid and wonder how not only I could have let her drink a load of my cum, but that I drugged her and then jerked off on to her while groping her tits and fingering her pussy. Well, her drinking my cum was an accident and me fondling and jacking off on her was a moment of plain insanity. That night I thought of how, along with Hannah, I would obviously have to drug Jesse. As I masturbated again (without cumming), I thought of having the two girls naked on the bed together, arranging them in some sort of weird pre-teen lesbian positions. I almost came to the thought of Hannah lying spread eagled on the bed with Jesse on her belly, face smooshed into Hannah's cunt. Fuck. How hot would that be? Saturday couldn't have gone better if I had planned it. Oh wait, I did plan it. Hannah was dropped off early at tour house and her Mom thanked me again. Did she know she was delivering her kid to the devil? Well, not the devil, but she'd wish me to hell if she knew what I was planning. Speaking of hell, it was hot as hell, but the adventure ride was amazing, the girls saying it was the best day ever. As much as I agreed with them I still knew that the night might be my best night ever. Every so often during the day I would look at Hannah and imagine. I had so many hardons that day I think I set a record. Although this was never to happen, I would imagine (As I rode behind Hannah, her butt bouncing slowly up and down as she trotted) of me on my back and Hannah, facing away from me, riding my cock, bouncing in just the same way. By the time we got home it was after nine, and as I expected the girls were wiped out. They immediately threw themselves on the couch, and turned on some Nick show like iCarly or something that featured some very fuckable young teen sweethearts. I'll bet my life savings that there's good percent of old dudes who sit and watch these shows while masturbating to these hot little sweeties running around with innocent smile proudly displaying their budding boobies in tight shirts. I had Hannah give her parents a call to let them know she was back safe and how awesome the day was. "and Mom, I had the best horse in the world. His name was Willie. He did everything I asked him to. Can we get a horse? I know. I mean rent a stable or something? I would do all the work." I could see the excitement light up in her face as she spoke. "Yeah, I'm so tired now, and my butt is killing me from the trotting. Galloping is best. It's like you're flying." An achy butt? Could I have asked for a better setup? "I love you too. What time you gonna get me in the morning? Do I have to go to church? Oh, thank you! Okay, okay, ‘night Mom." I watched the girls settle back in, when I had a sudden panic attack. What if they fell asleep too quickly before I drugged them? That wouldn't be good at all. "You girls want some hot chocolate?" Thankfully they both thought that was a good idea. Still though, they could nod off at any time. Once in the kitchen I got things ready. I made sure the cocoa wasn't too hot. One because I wasn't sure what heat would do to the drug, and two, because a warm cocoa goes down much faster than steaming hot one. I pulled the two vials from my pocket and realized my hand was shaking, a lot. Well, of course it would. My heart was pounding as well. What these vials contained was pure bliss. Pure evil, but pure bliss. I opened them up and poured one in each cup. My heart was now beating perhaps even faster than the time I ‘fed' Hannah her first cum smoothie those many weeks ago. Questions continued to rip through my mind. What if something went wrong? What if Hannah starts convulsing and has to go to the hospital? What if she only drinks half? What if this? What if that? Quick! Dump them in the sink. This is the stupidest thing you've ever done. "Are they ready yet?" I almost jumped out of my skin when I heard the girls behind me. I'm not sure how they got in the kitchen without me hearing. Ten seconds earlier they would have seen me empty the vials into their cups. "Uh, yeah. Sorry, I was just zoning out. Long day." "We just wanted to grab some cookies too. Do we have any marshmallows?" They took their cups and speed walked back to the family room. I can't recall ever feeling so nervous, even a bit sick to my stomach. I made myself a nice strong rum and coke and downed it. I smiled as the edge immediately began to fade. I made myself another, weaker one, and headed back to the girls. As I had hoped the girls drained their cups (many thanks to the Keebler Corp for providing a means for dunking) in about ten minutes. Ten minutes after that the girls were acting all silly and goofy. Ten more minutes and they were both out like a light. I looked at the clock and made myself wait another 45 excruciating minutes. I started by calling their names. As expected, there was no reply. I went to Jesse and shook her shoulders gently. No reaction. Same with Hannah. I even yelled out loud. Not even a flinch. I adjusted Jesse so that she was in a comfortable position on the couch. Then I turned my full attention to the girl lying so peacefully still on the couch. So pretty, so young, so full of life. I couldn't wait to pull off her panties and lick her pussy. Just for good measure I called her name a few more time before picking her up and cradling her in my arms. Her head lay delicately on my shoulder. As I carried her into the guest room I got the mental image that it was sort of our wedding night. Okay, that sounds weird, but how could I not make that connection? I laid her on the bed, placed a pillow beneath her head, and stood back to admire my prize. I reviewed my plan and decided I wasn't going to go for video straight off. I wanted some alone time first, you know, so we get to know each other a bit. I got on the bed and snuggled on my side up close next to her. I had never been this close to her before. I was enraptured. I studied the freckles splashed across her nose and cheek. I watched her breathe, her mouth slightly open, unmoving until she softly licked, then rolled her slender lips once. It was most mesmerizing. As I shifted my body closer to her, her head tipped away from me, exposing that lovely delicate neck of hers. Unable to stop myself, I nudged in and kissed it, taking in her gentle scent. At this point I let my free hand wander over her body, first caressing her jeans covered legs, then over her belly, then to the small bumps on her chest. I moved my hand back down and then under her shirt. Her tummy was warm and soft. How many loads of my cum had ended up there I couldn't recall. I could feel goose bumps rise on my skin. I was really going through with this. Once again my cock felt rock hard in my pants. My blue balls began to ache at the latest bulge. Once I released my first load in or on Hannah, they'd feel a lot better. I got myself to my feet and moved to the end of the bed. I leaned over and pulled off her socks and placed them on a chair near the door. I went back to the bed and, leaning over, unbuttoned her jeans and slowly worked them off of her, all the while keeping an eye on her face for any sign of waking. She didn't have Hannah Montana panties on, but they were still quite cute, pink with pastel polka dots. Taking off her shirt was a bit more of a challenge as I had had to lift her body forward in order to get it over her head. Nonetheless in a few moments her shirt joined her jeans on the chair. The only thing left between her and me was her tiny bra and panties. I snapped a few digital pics to capture the moment. Her bra, a cute cup model with a petite bow in front, was already loose as I had unhooked the hook and eye in back when I took off her shirt. Still, I left it on her momentarily as she just looked so damn cute in it. I stripped myself down to my underwear and snuggled in beside her on the bed. The warmth of her bare flesh next to mine was intoxicating. I let my hands roam, this time down between her legs and over her pantied covered pussy. I still couldn't tell at this point if she had pubes or not, but it was sure to be come evident soon enough. I moved back a bit, giving myself enough room to slide the bra strap off her shoulder and down her arm. Once free of her hand, I lifted it over her body, dropping it on the other side of her. Her breasts were perfect in their smallness. Where Isabella had tits, Hannah had boobies. Not much more than just bumps, but not just pre-pubescent mosquito bites either, her breasts rose slightly from her chest. Her nipples are what made them special. And just as I had seen them on the beach this past summer, they were puffy and pink. I took one quick look at her precious face before my hand moved to her left breast and my mouth to the left. You can't imagine how sweet it was to suckle her now swollen nipple, pulling it into my mouth and letting my tongue swirl all around it. I let my hand wander again, down between her thin legs, my middle finger gliding up and down her pantied covered slit. The thin material hid nothing from me as I could feel every bump and fold. I reluctantly pulled my lips away from her tender breast and watched her face as I slide my hand under the waistband of her panties. I could feel her soft downy pubic hair. I let out a deep sigh as my fingers cupped the warmth of her sex. Everything was so perfect. I couldn't help but to gently kiss her lips. The thought of her waking at that moment hit me for a second and knew that my life as I knew it would be over for good. There'd be no explanation. Nothing. Just a life of prison of shame and being known as a sex offender. Would it have been worth it? Up to this point I'd say no. Maybe in a half hour from now after I'd cum inside her warm, tight pussy, I might think differently. With that, the shaming thoughts instantly dissipated. Once again I stood at the end of the bed and nimbly grasped the delicate waistband of her panties at her hips. I slid them down her legs and over her feet. I took one deep whiff of their fragrant scent and tossed them on the chair. I stared down at the now completely naked twelve year old beauty. As expected I could see a downy patch of light brown hair covering her pussy. Not a lot mind you, and certainly nothing close to hiding those sweet lips of hers. Hannah had very pale skin and would never be confused as I stripped off my clothes and stood naked at the foot of the bed stroking myself in anticipation. I could have easily cum, spraying her nubile body with my fluids. I still had no idea where my cum would end up. Only time would tell. I spent a few minutes documenting her body from most every angle with my camera. Both close up and at a distance such that I'd be able to count the exact number of hairs on her pussy. I reached down and gently took hold of her ankles and slowly pulled them apart so that she was pretty much spread eagled on the bed. It took me only a moment longer to climb between them. Kissing her creamy white thighs, I worked my way up to her pussy. How does one savor something so sweet? I was grateful that the girls were too tired to shower as her slightly musky scent was heavenly. I played with her lips with my thumbs, examining every fold. I'd intermix a gentle kiss now and again until my kiss remained and my tongue took over. I slid my hands under her little butt in order to help press my face hard into her. While I ate her, I looked up her body. Between her now pointy puffed nipples I could see her face. Angelic in its peacefulness. I could only imagine what some of the pervs out there would pay to be in my position right now? A thousand dollars? Five? Ten? Well they may not get that chance, but in a day or so they'll get the chance to live vicariously through me when I post the video series of me abusing her little body. I forced myself out of the deep folds of her pussy, such a sweet acidic mix. I stood and went to the closet and pulled out my bag of fun. I dressed Hannah in the bikini, semi-transparent sundress, sandals and large identity obscuring sunglasses and damn if she didn't look like she came straight from the beach. As before, I positioned her on her back with the pillow under her head. Her arms lying at her sides. I flipped on the video camera and did a quick survey of the bed, walking around slowly to capture her from all three sides so that when the pervs first view this they're gonna just about bust knowing the cute teeny bopper on the bed is about to be stripped naked and used. They could only hope the payoff was as good as the preview suggested. I set the tripod mounted camera on the left side of the bed and connected it to the small TV monitor I had placed on another chair. I wanted to be able to see what I was filming. I walked around to the right side. On the monitor I could see Hannah's entire body and myself up to my stomach. I sighed as I could tell I needed to lose a few pounds. But that didn't matter much now. I reached down and ran my hand from her calf to her stomach, pulling up her sundress as I went, exposing her tummy. I rubbed her tummy for a few then pulled the sundress up over her bikini top. I fondled each of her bikini covered titties. At this point I pulled down my shorts and my cock sprung out at attention. I stroked myself for a few, then reached down and took hold of Hannah's tiny hand. I pulled it over to me and under my cock. Using my hands I wrapped her fingers around it. Then, holding her hand in mine I helped her give me a hand job. It was a little awkward, but amazing to see her fingers wrapped around me. Yes, my cock felt just right in her warm little hand. I squeezed hard once and then relaxed as I began to move my hips. My cock slid freely in her hand. I thought this was a nice way to start the show. I placed her hand back on the bed. I reached over and took hold of the sundress. I pulled her left arm out through the arm hole and then her right. Then, careful to not knock off her sunglasses, I pulled it over her head and off. I tossed it on the bed next to her. The bikini I bought for her was as simple little thing. The best thing about Target's juniors section is that they have all these wonderful posters and pictures of pretty teen and preteen girls with developing bodies. Each more fuckable then the next. I know of message board fiends that take items like bras and bathing suits into the bathroom and jack off into them hoping that a young girl wont notice and try it on, or buy it. I can't say that I partook in that dysfunctional event as I already had developed a way to get the cum straight into their bellies. But none of the girls in the pictures was more fuckable than the girl lying on my bed right now. And the best part is, is that I'm going to fuck her. Taking hold of her shoulder, I rolled her halfway towards me so that I could unhook the bikini strap before letting her fall back. Then I looked at the TV monitor and imagined my perverted audience watching in anticipation of her unveiling. I pulled the bikini strap over her left arm and then across her body. And even though I had already seen and sucked on her tits just minutes ago it was like seeing them for the first time. I moved around the bed and took the video camera off the tripod and held it in my hand. I climbed on the bed and straddled Hannah's stomach, my cock resting on her tummy. I figured the pervs would want a good view of her tits, and I gave it to them. Close of views of them as my free hand fondled and kneaded the soft white flesh. I noticed I had a huge drop of pre-cum on the tip of my cock. The camera moved to my cock where I used the tip of my finger to carefully scoop the large cloudy white drop. My hand then moved to her slightly open mouth. When I touched my finger to her bottom lip, the cum drop attached itself to it momentarily, then quickly ran down the inside of her lip, disappearing into her mouth. I spread the remaining wetness across her lip, making it glisten in the light. Having done that, I figured the next logical thing was to put my cock on her lips. But I realized that the camera in my hand would add difficulty and awkwardness to the matter. I climbed off the girl and placed the camera back on the tripod. However, I moved the tripod closer to the bed so that when I looked at the TV monitor it was filled with only her face and shoulders. Before straddling her again I placed another pillow under her head in order to prop her forward a bit. I mounted her once more, this time with my knees on each side of her shoulders, my stiff cock pointed directly at her mouth. I didn't sit on her chest, but my balls were resting between her little boobies. I watched in the monitor the image of me stroking myself, working up more pre-cum. The first drop that emerged I used to make one of her puffy little nipples glisten, rubbing the head of my cock all over the tender pinkness. As I expected, fucking a sleeping girl's mouth is easier said than done. Her head kept slipping down the pillow or was at the wrong angle or I was blocking the camera. But I finally managed both ourselves into the right position so that the head of my cock was resting on her lower lip. If I haven't already said this a million times, it was a fucktastic sight to behold. I was leaning over her, holding myself in position with a firm two handed grip on the headboard. I slowly pumped my hips and my cock slid back and forth over her lip and into her mouth. If only she could be dreaming about sucking a lollipop I'd be in heaven. Nevertheless, I got into a better rhythm than I had ever expected, being careful to not thrust too deep and cause her to gag or worse, bite down. Her mouth was warm and moist and I could feel the tip of my cock touch her tongue. But with having blue balls all day things suddenly got out of control. Now, if you're a guy it means you've probably masturbated at least 300 to 500 times a year. Multiply that by the number of years since you were 12 and it adds up to quite a bit. But there were times that you didn't want to cum for whatever reason, but you still went a little too far and knew it was coming. Just one more touch, dirty thought, or anything and you were going. At that point you bite your lip, think of something disgusting or maybe even pinch the head of your cock. Sometimes this worked and sometimes you came despite your aversive tactics. I really didn't have time to try any of those methods and it was about to spoil my original plans of blowing my first load into her sweet little pussy. I pulled back so that my cock head was once again resting on her lower lip. In a last ditch attempt to hold off, I held myself still and clenched. The only effect this had was to increase the pressure of the inevitable. I lost and I won at the same time. I just let it go. I watched in the monitor as a thick stream of white shoot out of my cock and into her mouth. A second stream followed and the third caught her upper lip, half of it endeing up splashed on her cheek and sunglasses. At this point she started to cough and gag from the cum running down the back of her throat. I leaned back and grabbed my cock. By this time she had turned her head slightly to the side and she instinctively began to swallow. All the while my fourth, fifth and sixth spurts continued to spray her face with dozens of white runny cum drips. I took a final deep breath and ended with a contented sigh. What else could you ask of a cute twelve year old? Not only does she suck cock, but she swallows too. And yes, it was hardly the first time my cum ended up in her tummy, but this time there was no middle man, just cock to mouth, one hundred percent pure cum. I turned off the camera and got her cleaned up. I left her in the room for a few, knowing I still had quite a few hours of her deep unconsciousness to work with. I returned to the family room and made sure everything was in order. After all was said and done I'd place Hannah back on the other couch, fully clothed. She'd most likely shower in the morning so that she'd be squeaky clean by the time her momma picked her up after church. I went into the kitchen to grab a drink, but decided on something a bit milder, like a beer. I went back in the family room, switched on ESPN and sat down at the end of the couch next to Jesse's feet. After twenty minutes my mind started to stray from the late night scoring recaps and returned to dirty thoughts and the naked girl in the room down the hall. I looked at my sweet unconscious daughter lying next to me. I still can't get over the fact that I felt her up and jerked off on to her. And I still think a photoshoot of her and Hannah naked in lesbian poses would be outrageously hot. That might be best saved for another time as there was still things I had planned for Hannah, you know, like fucking her. Besides, I think a sleep over with Hannah, Isabella and Claire would make for a photoshoot for the ages. That would be something I'd have to make happen. With all those thoughts swirling in my head, my hard-on had returned with full vigor. I downed the rest of the beer, let out a burp and headed back down the hall to the virgin child. When I got back to the room, I got right to work. For the moment I left off her mask because the camera was in no position to catch her face, but I wanted to see her. I moved the tripod to the foot of the bed, focused between Hanna's legs. I pulled off her bikini bottom and spread her legs wide apart. I climbed on the bed next to her and started to play with her pussy, rubbing my lubed fingers all around and between her pussy lips. Further and further my fingers dipped into her as I began to finger fuck her. I started going faster until I had a nice little wet slapping sound going on. I looked up at Hannah's face, which was expressionless, but wondered how'd she react if she was awake, and of course letting me do this. Would she cum? That would be so cool to give this little girl an orgasm and feel her cunt squeeze my fingers in spasmodic clenches. Would she moan? Emit little cries? What sounds would she make when she came? I pulled her legs closed and rolled her on her belly. What a great little butt she had. I fondled and squeezed both ass cheeks. I leaned over and began kissing and softly biting her cheeks. Oh god she had that great I've-worn-my-panties-all-this-long-hot-day scent to her. I pulled her cheeks apart and gave her little hole a good licking. I then moved up her body, kissing her waist and back and neck, all the while my cock lying between her ass cheeks. I pulled myself from her body once more and zoomed the camera in close on her ass. Adding a little extra lube to my finger I started working it around her bitty pink pucker. Her little hole gave little resistance to my finger entering her as I began to gently finger fuck her ass. Nice and slow, that's the way to do it, all the way in, down to the knuckle, nice and slow. So, if ever a cock was jealous of a finger, it was now. So now it was time to give my dick some action it's been craving, and since she was already on her belly with her ass sticking up I figured what the fuck, maybe I can pop it in. Not fuck her per say since I didn't need her moaning to her mom tomorrow that her ass is bleeding and feels like someone rammed a pole up it. I stuck two pillows under her hips to prop her ass up into the air. I also grabbed the camera as the angle from the tripod wasn't going to capture the moment properly. Once on my knees behind her I applied some more lube to the tip of my cock and started working it between her cheeks. Certainly this would have been much simpler if I could use both hands, but I was doing okay. Slowly my cock made its way to the entrance and I used my thumb to press myself in as I pushed. Again, only because she was out cold was there any chance of entering her. Then low and behold my cock head was suddenly half way in. Another push and the whole head was in. I could feel the blood pulsating in the skin stretched around my cock, or maybe it was my cock throbbing, I couldn't tell. I fucked her a little this way, but my strokes were barely a half inch at most. I didn't dare go any further, despite the screaming from my cock to bury him deep. I was pretty sure it wasn't even physically possible with her tiny body. But still, I could almost see the little red devil pop up on my shoulder and encourage me to "Fuck her. Fuck her ass hard. Just jam it home baby!" If I had followed his advice it would have been a tremendous instant orgasm, setting the bar high for top moments in my life. But alas, I pulled out and rolled her over on her back once more with her bottom half elevated on the pillows. An awkward position for sure, but looking at her peaceful face I didn't think it was bothering her. I moved the camera and tripod to the side of the bed, focused as usual on her crotch. Once more kneeling between her spread legs I hooked my arms under her knees and tilted her hips upwards slightly and edged myself closer to her. My rigid cock was now lying on top of her pussy. I let my hands slid down beneath her butt cheeks and her legs fell further apart. I used my thumbs to pull her lips apart. The TV monitor glowed bright of a stiff cock dry humping her spread pussy lips. Finally the moments of truth. I took my right hand from beneath her and spit in it. I used that to get the head of my cock all slicked up. Then, with a firm grip on my cock I slid the tip of it up and down between her lips. As with her ass, it was going to take a little bit to work myself in. This was no well worn sloppy pussy like my last girlfriend's or even my ex's semi tight one. This was your never been stretched twelve year old pussy. But as the saying goes, persistence and lubrication always pay off. Pretty soon I managed the head of my cock into her, which allowed me to hook my right hand back under her cheek so that I could pull her towards me as I pushed further into her. I added more spit lubrication as her lips would continually catch on my cock and roll inwards, stopping me. A little more P and L and I was slip, sliding away, a full one third of my cock inside her. Without pulling out of her, I yanked the pillows from beneath her. I let her right side down to the bed and straddled her leg, then put her left ankle on my shoulder. I leaned over and zoomed out the camera so that her entire body, sans her face, were in frame. Now mostly on her right side, her little body was perfectly on display as I resumed porking her. And now with my hands free they could roam her body. It's hard to describe the feeling of having your cock inside a cunt so tight it almost squeezes the sensitivity out of you. It also uses every opportunity to expel you. More than once as I was on an out-thrust I popped out of her. But when you slide back in, its basically indescribable, probably spoiling me for any future pussy I might get. And I had to thank myself for coming in her mouth earlier because I wouldn't have been able to last more than a few strokes now. And as much as I wanted to cum, I didn't want it to end, so I slowly fucked her for a good twenty minutes, never going more that halfway in. I pretty much knew that the video was going to be boring with this extended fuck scene and I'd probably have to edit it shorter, but I thought of one other way I wanted to fuck her on cam before giving her a nice cream-pie. It's funny how I hardy thought of her as sweet Hannah during this fuck session and more like a pre-teen mail order fuck doll. If only they could make dolls like this. I thought for one silly seconds how cool it would be to make a plaster mold of her body so some Japanese sex firm could produce an exact replica, face and all of Hannah. Then any fucking pervert with $349 to spare could fuck the preteen Hannah-Doll and her lifelike pulsating vagina. I left the room for a moment to grab a kitchen chair. I felt a little silly walking by an unconscious Jesse with my cock bouncing away as I went. As I walked back past her with the chair I couldn't help but notice how pretty she looked, almost sexy, with her pouty lips slightly parted. No wonder there were so many pedo's in the world. Young girls are just so fucking hot. I set the chair in the room next to the bed and realized that this might not work but figured to give it a try anyways. I positioned the camera in front of the chair. I knew that my face would be in the picture but I could edit myself out should I really release it on a peer-to-peer network. I went over to the bed and put the sleep mask back on Hannah. Hannah was like a rag doll when I picked her up. I brought her over to the chair and sat down. It took a few more minutes to get her situated on my lap with her legs outside each of my legs and her back leaning back against my chest. I took her little hand in mine and had her stroke me again for a few. Then it took a bit of a balancing act to pull her up my body enough so that my cock was at the entrance to her little slit. I mean, I had one hand wrapped around her chest to keep her from falling off and the other to lift her butt up and at the same time position my cock to enter her. But it worked. The view in the monitor was intense. This naked young girl impaled on a large cock, legs spread and obviously unconscious, was propped up on the lap of some guy (me), who was groping her tits. I can't say that I've ever seen a video online that was quite as hot as that scene, if I do say so myself. I held her body still as I rolled my hips back and forth to fuck her. It was perfect. Her head was lying back next to mine. I closed my eyes as I kissed her neck, fondled her small breasts and nipples while my cock continually made its way ever deeper inside her. I felt it coming and I didn't stop, in fact I thrust harder and harder. At the same time I pressed down on her body until the entire length of my cock was in her. One final thrust and I held it in deep. My cock started to pulsate as wave after wave of my cum erupted inside her. Another endless orgasm for the books. This girl never fails to leave me breathless. Once my cock began to shrink I could feel it being forced out. I gently lifted her off of me and while keeping her legs closed together I moved her to the bed. I moved her so that her legs were dangling off the bed and her butt on the very edge. I took the cam in my hand and trained the view on her crotch. With that, I spread her legs and opened her pussy. A small white stream of cum dripped out of her. The proof is in the pudding as they say. What I did next is kind of embarrassing and I'm tempted not to say, but the fact is, is that after I cleaned Hannah up, inside and out, I took her to my bedroom. I pulled back my covers and placed her on her side on the bed, in a sort of fetal position with her legs tucked up. Then I climbed in behind her and pulled the covers over us. I pulled in close, wrapping my arms around her. It was sort of a spur of the moment thing, and kind of gay, but it just felt good to hold that warm naked body next to mine. It wasn't a sexual thing, though I admit my cock did manage to get stiff and I tucked it neatly between her legs. If anything, it made me realize that I need a new girlfriend. A young one, like eighteen years old. Of course at my age, finding a hot, tight, loving girl like that, without paying, is against all odds. It felt so good there that I almost fell asleep, which would have been a very bad thing. I don't have to go into specifics about having her wake up first in the morning. So after a long while I redressed Hannah and placed her back on the couch opposite Jesse. I put all my faith into the hope that she'd attribute any soreness to the horseback riding. It took me almost half an hour to get everything else cleaned up and back to normal. I gathered all the bikini clothes and packaged them up for disposal. It was after two in the morning when I finally popped the SD card into my computer and watched some of the playback. I tell you though, freeze framing on the moment the stream of cum was about to enter mouth was intense. I couldn't help but stroke my cock to that as well as some other awesome highlights. I felt the need to cum one more time. I went back out to the family room and stood next to Hannah's couch and whacked off. Her mouth was closed but I figured I could still open it when the moment hit me, which was coming up real soon. I mean, I was now tired as fuck and needed some sleep. And I hardly expected a big blast as you know what that third cum blast looks like, yeah, more like a dribble as your nuts have barely had time to recoup. I wasn't sixteen anymore and three times is a charm. But as I was ready to cum one last time, Hannah was having nothing to do with it. When I touched her face she immediately moved her hand to her cheek as though she was swatting a bug. Then she rolled towards the couch cushions. Maybe the drug was starting to wear off, I don't know. I thought about just cumming on her anyway, but then something caught my eye. Jesse. She was lying on her back as before, with her mouth partway open in the perfect position. It was as if she silently called out, "Here you go Dad, use this." When the image of my cumming on her half naked body a few weeks ago flashed in my head there was no contest in the match between my penis and my conscious. With two short steps my cock was positioned inches from her mouth. For a moment I imagined I was Hannah's dad, a squirrelly guy with pedo written all over him. What would he be thinking as he was about to cum in my daughter's mouth. A girl that he had drugged. It turned me on to no end. The fucked up thing is, is that if I actually came across a video online of him doing this to my little girl I wouldn't kill him. I wouldn't even say anything. Young girls, even my own precious daughter, should be enjoyed. Granted I'll add that it would have to be something she didn't know happened. We've all heard the stories of the guy who drugged all the girls at his daughters sleep over. It's too bad that sometimes these guys get caught, cause the girls were only worse off once they found out what he did to them. Now if only those videos made it to the internet. I felt it in my balls, trying to drum up as much cum as was left. I pointed my cock head between the thin pouty lips of my little girl and let go. As expected there was no thick white stream as before, but little quick spritzes of clear liquid that shot into her mouth. I wouldn't even say it was enough to make her cough. But still, I was cumming into my own daughter's mouth. She didn't even swallow so that my cum and little sperms would be swimming around her mouth till morning. It was fucking hot and deeply disturbing at the same time. But I didn't care. I did it, and it felt good. Twenty bucks says that the first thing Jesse does in the morning is brush her teeth. Same probably goes for Hannah. I went to sleep that night more relaxed and satiated than I can ever recall. My cock had gone into hiding and only made an appearance when my half asleep mind somehow visited Isabella. Drugging her wouldn't be good enough. I wanted to capture her anonymously and blindfold her, then at knifepoint have her suck me off. A true blowjob from that Italian little hottie. I'd have to start coming up with some plans tomorrow after I edited and posted my Hannah video. And of course there's always dimwitted Claire. Bet she'd look hot all tied to the bed. Yep, she would. It's nice to have things to look forward to. And it will be amazing... |
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