Message-ID: <6544eli$9712191524@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year97/6544.txt> From: sweets1140@aol.com (Sweets1140) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: Sweets Stories: Charlie's advice Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <19971218180901.NAA00738@ladder02.news.aol.com> Sweets Stories 12/97h Sweets lay across Charlie's lap wrapped snugly in the towel. Charlie waited for her to begin telling him what happened while he went for a pizza and a beer. Now and then he rubbed his late day bristled chin on her cheek which made her face sore. When his hand moved toward her bottom, the towel fell away exposing her reddened lips to the air, then to his stroking. With one hand, he deftly spread open the small slit, tucked his thumb in and let the lips close around it. Even though her bottom hurt from all that warm water being sprayed hard on it, she liked his thumb resting just like that. Slowly, she let her legs relax and open wider, let her knees unbend and her legs hang down and she thought about how she still liked to suck her thumb in bed when no one was watching her. Charlies big thumb did not press or rub, it just lay there and she felt it between the sore lips and on her sore pussy. She liked how it was not heavy, but just there. She wanted to squirt a little on it, but did not want to move either. She could hear the traffic noises outside and now and then a siren. His thumb stayed still, she did not move, he did not move. She felt perfectly happy. Charlie whispered into her ear, does my baby girl like that? Charlie made that come pussy noise and she squirted. His thumb acted like a dam of some kind and held it back in the nicest way and she liked that. He did the come pussy sound again and she wished he would never stop as there was no place to squirt out and his thumb felt heavier and nicer than ever before. She wanted her pussy lips to hug that thumb and not let it leave. When Charlie shifted in his seat, the pent up pee escaped and trickled on his thumb and down onto his hand and into the towel. He repositioned his thumb, the lips closed around it and the pee stopped trickling. She felt suspended in mid air in that quiet room with his beautiful thumb inside her pussy. Charlie prompted her, well, Sweets, you have something to tell me? Yes, Charlie. While you were gone, Chuck showed me his thing and I showed him mine. Charlie did not respond. Sweets then said, I like yours better, Charlie. Yours is bigger. I opened mine up a little so he could look inside at my pee hole. But he did not do what you do when you look, he just said there was not much to it and why didn't I have hair like other girls do. Charlie took a long breath, moved his thumb ever so slighty above her pee hole and said, Sweets, right here is your clit which is very tiny right now but we are going to make it bigger for you before the hair comes and you bleed. We are going to make it big enough so it sticks out a little between those baby pussy lips. When we do that, then boys will want to be touching it, some will want to bite it...she winced and moved closer to Charlie. Boys are not good for your clit, baby, it reminds them of their small penises and they want it out of their way so they can get inside fast, down here. He moved his thumb below her pee hole to the next opening that she had not touched since the priest told her to leave her bottom alone. Charlie continued, you must not let boys touch that clit, honey, that clit is the most important part of a cunt which you will have when you grow up. You must protect that clit from little boys who want to hurt it and even to bite it off. As she shivered, Charlie drew the towel closer around her. Sweets, he said, I am here to protect your clit, so is Sam and many others whom you will meet before you go back to school. We love baby pussy and we adore pretty clits like you are going to have soon. We like to help little girls learn about pussy work and making pee holes squirt at a moment's notice. We want you to learn how to show your pussy to old men, not boys who want to bite and hurt your clit. Old men are different from those boys, they like little pussies and they love seeing and growing a clit in between baby pussy lips. They like putting water on those pussies so the clits jump around and get bigger. They especially enjoy making those pussies red so the little clits stick out and look pink and pointed, ready for sucking and glad to have water poking at them. Even some women like those baby pussies with clits that show between the lips. Some women are as careful as old men about being nice to little pussies. We have a few we let in at the men's club sometimes, because they are careful when they play with pussies like yours. Do you understand what I am telling you, baby girl? Sweets nodded yes, then said, I will not show my pussy to any more boys! What if they bit it? That would be awful. That would be worse than when they stuck those things in my bum! Oh, Charlie, good thing you told me about boys. I did not know they were that mean! I just want you and Sam to see my pussy from now on. Charlie smiled, withdrew his thumb from between the lips, and made as if to stand up, then said, Sweets, we have work to do on that pussy of yours before you go back to school. There is not much time, there may not even be enough time to grow your clit bigger, but we could get started and you could practice while you are at your boarding school, maybe your little friends will help you with the pussy work...Sweets thought of Tammy and others she would tell about boys wanting to bite their pussies...Charlie stood up and helped her to her feet. Go get dressed, Sweets, it is nearly suppertime and your family may be worried about you. Sweets got dressed and said goodbye to Charlie whose scratchy face rubbed on her face. He unlocked the front door, held the bells still so they would not make noise and sent her home. Sweets Stories 12/97h -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/><http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>