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A story of true love.  I welcome comments.  Archives at Mr. Double.

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Marie Suzette Gagnon, beautiful, high spirited girl of 10, is blonde and blue
eyed, with a creamy complexion that is now dusky from the summer sun and her
constant nudity both in and out of the house. In the short time since she has
started having sex, her small breasts have grown appreciably, perhaps spurred
on by hormones released in the sex act. She has skinny legs still but her
bottom is fleshy and supple, quite like a teenager's, and the upper thighs are
strong. Her tummy is starting to lose its baby fat.  

As Alois had said to her that first night, minutes before their first fuck,
"Oh, Marie, you are simply beautiful."   Her lovely curled hair, high forehead,
perfect white teeth and delicate pink tongue, her ears like conch shells, the
overall effect was quite intoxicating, even to full grown men who often
remarked to their wives what a pretty little girl they had just passed.  

She was highly intelligent with a broad vocabulary and many interests, ranging
from computers to 19th century literature (Victor Hugo was her favorite
writer). And she was spunky and outgoing, not embarrassed by anything or
anyone, completely at ease with her body and sexuality.  

Marie can be described as an innocent. There is no such thing as a sin or a
stain on her soul. She is honest, frank, loving and trusting. Her family is
suffused with love like a cocoon. Yet at the same time she is quite worldly,
certainly more so than her older brother, who is positively naive about many
things. Her soul-mate is really her father, who is of a philosophical and
impassioned nature; while Alois and Yvette are two peas in a pod, he with his
fumbling passing into adolescent, Yvette with her tendency to fall back on old
morals and woefully outdated language. When kids talk about their parents being
old fashioned and prudes, it is the Yvette's they mean, rather than the
Francois's.  

Perhaps, dear reader, you wonder about your humble scribbler's reference to
Marie Suzette's "innocence" in light of her relentless pursuit of sex and her
eagerness to experiment. How can a girl be innocent when she fucks all the
time? Especially when she is only ten years old?   The simple answer is:
simplicity. There is no evil in Marie's lust, no manipulation in her
seductions, no deceit in her sexual orifices. Her soul is pure and sweet and
her body is uncorrupted carnality, the two aspects of her like twin tongues of
flame, one blue, one red.  

For some girls and women, fucking is a chore or a way of getting something or
an embarrassment, or even forced on them. In those cases, sex is not innocent.
But for Marie, every sex act is like a religious act, even something as simple
as masturbation. Her orgasms are epiphanies. As D.H. Lawrence said "A man and a
woman together make an angel." In Marie's case, her fingers and her clitoris
make angels. Cherubs float about the room, the archangels blow their trumpets
and pluck their lutes, when she lies under her brother's body accepting his
desperate, needful thrusts. "Poor Alois," she thinks, when her heated brain
clears enough to allow her to think, "He needs to cum so much, so often, his
poor balls must be limitless in their production. If only he could fuck me all
the time, never taking it out!"You see what I mean about innocent? It is all
love, all sweetness. And it is self-love too, it must be admitted. For Marie
Suzette makes no pretense about why she loves sex so much: ultimately it is the
orgasms. But she loves all else about it as well: the intimacy, the softness of
skin, the sounds and smells and tastes of sex. She loves pleasing a man, to be
useful to a male, helping him achieve godhood. She is intelligent enough to
understand that a man's passion and his spend are what differentiates him from
the animal and makes him divine.  

So we have this beautiful innocent preteen who is at the very same time and
without any contradiction a sexually addicted, completely abandoned wanton who
talks dirty and makes up sex games to drive her brother to distraction. Such a
complex creature this child is!

When Alois would get home from a soccer game, or a date, she would be waiting
for him, her cunt dripping and ready. Nude, always nude. How she hated to wear
clothes especially in the summer when school was out! Her mother is the same
way, a confirmed naturist. Lately Alois had displayed an intense interest in
his sister's bottom, and his mother's as well. Many of the girls he had "dated"
(viz: fucked) had offered him their asses. Alois had become intoxicated with
the shape, texture and smell of a female's ass, delighting in licking the ass
crack and inhaling the musky perfume of the clever little wrinkled hole that
might open like a camera lens on a dark night to his inquisitive prick. While
Marie loved the sensation of his tongue and fingers, she was not ready yet to
offer him her ass for penetration. Yvette, on the other hand, gave him a piece
of tail every morning at the breakfast, standing at the sink with her hands on
the counter, her butt thrust back toward him, and he'd grab her waist to steady
his thrusts and pound into her asshole like a storm-tossed ship crashing
against rocks.  

Almost every night Alois would go with Marie to her bed, as Francois still
preferred his wife over his daughter. In bed, the siblings would talk about
their day, his dates, their ambitions and hopes. Sometimes they simply slept
together. More often, they fucked. Marie loved to climb up on top of her
brother, nestling his long fat cock against her belly, feeling it's heat, the
throb of blood in his primary vein. She would reach down and play with his
testicles, rolling them around in her small hand. How cool they felt, even in
July!   He told her how he'd read in Health class that the balls are designed
to keep semen at the right temperature to procreate. Marie was enchanted with
this cleverness of Mother Nature.

As his passion mounted, Alois would clamp a strong arm over Marie's back and
crush her to his preternaturally strong chest, and she squirmed with delight as
her budding breasts flattened against him. If perchance one of her nipples met
one of his, they would both tingle like the feel of wires from a battery.  
Then Alois's strong cock would stick up between her legs, its top side against
her labia, and it was so long and hard that it actually stood above the top of
her rounded butt. Sometimes she would position herself to take him, but more
often now he would lift her and fit her on himself, learning to take command
and make the woman do what he wanted. When he would begin to penetrate her, she
would whimper and moan with need and he would kiss her to appease her cravings,
full on the lips, like husband and wife. His hands wander over her sweet little
butt, he lifts her up to take a tittie into his mouth, they burn, the two of
them. They die in each other's arms.  

Abelard and Heloise never fucked this well. They were naturals.  

So often Marie Suzette had sunk down on Alois' shaft that her childish cunt is
stretched and naturally oozing and he has no difficulty at all in entering her.
She sinks down on him like a submarine diving. As Alois heats up, he will flip
her on her back and grind into her from the top. He likes to be dominant, even
though she knows that in truth she is the dominant one. She is milking him,
coaxing his spend. Under her ministrations he is really quite helpless. It is
an amusing farce!   Poor Alois, poor sweet handsome Alois, sweet-dicked
monstrously endowed Alois who fucks a new girl almost daily, the legend of the
school district, a boy with indomitable stamina, he is completely at his
sister's command. No woman (no girl) has ever pleased him as much. Not even
Francine, who drew forth his seed eight times the night before.  

In nature, the male is usually larger than the female. Look at elephants, or
lions. So it is with Alois and Marie. She is tiny. He is big and healthy and
bucking. Her body is dwarfed by his, even though only three years separate
them. Even when he takes his mother, though she is marginally taller than him,
Alois' bulk, and his member, make him the stronger, the bigger of the two.
Marie dotes on this. She loves to be possessed, dominated, used as a vessel to
a male's pleasure. It drives her to greater orgasms than she can ever
experience with her little fingers.  

At complete ease with his sister, Alois sometimes farts while he fucks her. She
giggles when he does that, and will force one herself to reassure him it's all
right. One night when he came he began farting so much it was like a rift from
that popular American Jazz player Ornette Coleman.  

Sometimes, when Alois cums, Marie holds his face between her hands and stares
into his eyes. She thinks she sees sparks there, twirling fireworks. He is
incapacitated in his cums. Were she a vile woman she could hurt him when he
cums, but she loves him, as a brother, as a cock. 
Two years ago the Gagnons had driven out to Chartres. A beautiful countryside,
sheep grazing, in the gray distance this immense Cathedral. It stood like a
mountain. Alois and Marie had both thought it the most magnificent thing they'd
ever seen. When they stood in the Cathedral, under the main nave, Marie had
masturbated. There was nothing else she could do. It was her paean of praise,
her hosanna of respect, and this memory was etched in her mind like the pure
scrapings of a viola in a chamber suite. Almost always when fucking she felt
this same supernal transport, this religious ecstasy.  

For Alois, of course, it was different. He came because his balls compelled him
to; his youth was running riot with sperm cells and they needed constant
release. When his cousin Gerard had sucked him, his ejaculation was no less
intense than when Marie sucked him. But still, there was something utterly
profound about sex with his sister.

Marie had often noted her parents' use of music, Beethoven and Mozart, when
they fucked. Such sweet transports as sex and music were perhaps intertwined
the way that cocks and cunts are. But, then, she wondered, which am I, the sex
or the music? She giggled, the thought being too deep.

One night Marie woke up about 0300, her nipples aching terribly. Her cunt was
moist. She lightly crawled over the snoring Alois and went to the lav. There,
first with the night light, then with the makeup lights, she inspected her
nipples. They were hard! This was the first time she had ever noticed them
hard. She rubbed her fingers over them and they got harder and harder and stood
out more, defined against her small tits. Yvette had nipples like this, longer
of course, but constantly erect, which the men in the village seemed to notice
a lot. As Marie rubbed her nipples she began to cum. Never before had she cum
just by playing with her nipples. Then Marie's hand went to her cunt and she
played with it juicy sweetness and brought a finger to her mouth. She tasted
it; there was a coppery taste. She turned on another light and looked at
herself, at her hairless cunt. She discovered blood. Panicked, she began to
hyperventilate, then forced herself to be calm.

She went to her parents' bedroom and very quietly opened the door. "Mama,
mama!" she whispered to her Yvette.

Yvette stirred awake and said, "Shssh! Papa is asleep. What is it, angel?"

"Mama, I think I'm menstruating. Oh my God, Alois fucked me, am I going to get
pregnant?"

Yvette got out of bed, threw a chemise on and they went back to the lav. "Show
me," she said.

Marie sat on the toilet and spread her legs. Yvette got down and looked,
parting her daughter's folds, and a tiny droplet of blood stood at the
antechamber to her cunt. "You're going on the pill today," Yvette said,
stifling a yawn. "Alois can't fuck you if you're going to get pregnant, I won't
have it. My goodness, 10 and a half! I didn't become a woman until I was
twelve, my dear!"

"Are you sure, mama? Maybe it was because Alois fucked me so hard? He was more
randy than usual tonight."

"No, darling, you are nubile now. We'll go to my Doctor in the morning. I don't
know if you'll get pregnant, I hope not, but we'll deal with that when it
comes. Meanwhile, you need pills. Papa and Alois can't be told no, so that's
what we'll do. Now go back to bed, but don't let him in you again until I say
so, okay?"

"I can suck him though?" Marie asked.

"Of course, dear."

There was not much flow, really, so Yvette told Marie just to use a cloth.
"Your nipples are now a woman's," she said. "Your tits should grow quite
quickly now. I think Alois will like that."

"Mama, I don't want cunt hairs, Alois hates cunt hairs. Will I have to shave?"

"Most likely. I mean, Marie Suzette, listen, if you want we can have the doctor
do electrolysis on your cunt, but that is something I'd avoid, like tattoos.
Someday, you may meet a man who likes a furry pussy, so I urge you to keep your
options open."

"Mama, your cunt is so beautiful bald," Marie declared, "Sometimes when Alois
fucks me he calls me 'Mama'."

Yvette was so tired she couldn't even stifle her yawn. "Angel, most men want
their mama. Alois is just a man. A very big-cocked man! Ha, ha!"

"Yes, mama. I'll go back to bed now."

Marie bled lightly throughout the night and when Alois woke up he found himself
hungry for a bite of pussy. He got over his sleeping sister's crotch and
lowered his lips to lick and tongue her. When he tasted the slight bitterness
he drew back, and Marie began to wake. "No, Alois, you can't fuck me, I'm
menstruating now. It started overnight. I have to get some pills."

Alois was torn. He wanted to fuck Marie. He didn't want to get her pregnant. He
jerked his cock and came on her tits. Then he leant down and licked up his cum.
"God my cum tastes good," he said. Marie kissed him. "Yes, it sure does, Alois!
I could live on it!"

The doctor was a nonjudgmental man. He told Yvette, "I can see your daughter is
sexually active. To be honest with you, Mrs. Gagnon, almost every girl I see
these days is active. I hardly ever see virgins anymore, unless they're less
than six or seven years old. Have your daughter take one of these each day. And
no fucking for at least two days, n'est ce pas?"

He handed her a prescription. Six or seven! Yvette thought with alarm. Ma foi!

Those next two days Alois indulged his fascination with Marie's behind. He
licked and tongued her little anus, probed it with his fingers. He stretched
her cheeks apart as far as they would go and inserted cherries and even raisins
in her hole, waiting expectantly for her sphincter to force them back out. Then
he'd actually eat them. Marie was delighted and decided she could hardly wait
for a proper butt-fucking like her mother got each morning. "I love the smell
of your shit, Marie," Alois confessed, stroking his turgid dick.  

"Maybe I could sell shit cherries at the Starbucks at EuroDisney?" Marie
offered, and the two of them collapsed in laughter.  

"I'll make a ton of money sticking stuff up your butt!" Alois declared,
standing up and putting his dick head to his sister's nose, where he let loose
a load.  

"Ah, fuck," he whimpered.

"Yes, yes!" Marie agreed, running her tongue around her lips and nose to get
his sperm. "You are so fertile, Alois! I love you!"

"No fucking for two days, Alois," Francois said that morning at breakfast,
after his wife's briefing. "Your mama, of course, but not Marie."

"Yes, papa," Alois nodded. He looked down at his erection, got up, asked his
mother to assume the position at the sink, and fucked her ass.  


  






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