____________________________ | | /)| KRISTEN'S BOOKSHELF |(\ / )| DIRECTORIES |( \ __( (|____________________________|) )__ ((( \ \ > /_) ( \ < / / ))) (\\\ \ \_/ / \ \_/ / ///) \ / \ / \ _/ \_ / / / \ \ o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o The Bookshelf Directories offer a very wide variety o o of stories. They have been submitted by people from o o all over the world. Also from alt.sex.stories (News o o groups). There is no particular order other than o o offering them to you in alphabetical directories. o o o o All works are copyrighted to the author and may not o o be used for profit without obtaining the author's o o permission in advance. o o o o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult o o entertainment and should not be read by minors. o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Mandy by Tangerine Dream (no address provided) *** In one day, my neighbor's daughter becomes less annoying; and turns into my world. (Mg, extreme-ped, oral, rom) *** My neighbor's daughter, Mandy, had the most annoying habit of waking right in to my house. My wife has been her babysitter since she was born. She's an adorable little girl, 7 years old, Latin heritage; with the exception of her unending barrage of questions: "What's this?" "What's that?" etc. Yesterday, Friday night, I was enjoying my wife's wonderful "talents" She was face down on our bed, small firm ass in the air; slowly, rhythmically rocking back, and forth. I was gently fucking her. She was always so moist, and steamy. Her muscles grabbing me, squeezing; pulling me in. her moans low, and guttural. She was in mid-climax; when, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Mandy had been peering around the corner of the door. As I looked directly at her, my wife climaxed hard; her body convulsing, and rapidly thrusting back against my groin. Mandy was entranced, holding the door frame with both hands, watching my wife's enjoyment of our lovemaking. Mandy looked as if she was searching her young mind for answers to what she was watching; but couldn't find any. She looked at me, with a strangely calm smile, and walked away. Saturday My wife had plans to go to her parent's house at the lake; with the kids (We have 2 wonderful preteens; a boy, Greg, and a girl, Abbie). "Are you sure you don't want to come down with us?" she asked. "No, sweetie. I am really worn out from this week; and you finished me off last night!" (I said, with a pleased smile). "Ok. Well, you will be missed" she said; and they took off. They would be gone until Sunday night; which meant I would have a nice, quiet house for the weekend! Sleep, eat, watch movies; and lay around in my boxers. It was about 1pm; and I had made myself a snack, and grabbed a drink. There was a nice drama on cable romance. I sat down, and got comfortable. "Steven?" Mandy. She had a nasty habit of using my full name, which I really hated! "Steve, Mandy remember?"- "Oh." "What are you doing, honey?" I asked. "Not much. I've been trying on my new school clothes." She was starting 1st grade in a couple of weeks. "Let me see." She walked into the living room, and pirouetted in front of my. Her outfit was very pretty ruffled pink linen top, with a denim mini skirt. She had pink Nikes. Her hair was raven black, and her skin a perfect tan. "What do you think?" she asked. "Very beautiful, Mandy." She was. I had a little crush on her. I had some experiences with my older daughters, and their friends with sleepovers; and fantasies. I love little girls. But, I have always been a "Good Boy" and never acted on anything short of voyeurism, and masturbation. "Steven Steve; sorry?" "What is it, Mandy?" "What are you watching?" "A love story." "Can I watch it with you?" she looked inquisitive. "I guess. Do your parents know you're over here?" "Yes. Dad's out of town, and Mommy went to her sister's house for the evening." So, why didn't you go with her?" "I told her I wanted to stay over here; with you, and Laura." "But Laura isn't here, Hon." "I know I saw her, and the kids leave." Does your mommy know she isn't here?" (Last thing I need is her mom freaking out over her daughter being here by herself with me). "Uh No." "I don't know if it's such a good idea; maybe we better call her." "Um, no. It's ok. I'll be good." Against my better judgment, I agreed. I made her a little snack, and she grabbed a pillow from the couch to lay on; facing the TV. She was strikingly cute. Her legs were crossed; beautiful long, thin legs. We both settled in, to watch the movie. I forgot that the movie was a bit risquι; and they were right at an intimate moment. Mandy looked intent on what she was watching. She slowly uncrossed her legs, and seemed to get a little more comfortable. She was slowly flexing her ass; her skirt uplifting a bit. She parted her legs a bit, revealing the soft pink cotton panties she was wearing. The more she moved, the more she showed me; without trying. I thought. The panel of her panties clearly showed her delicate little lips; and the tiny hairs on her legs seemed to be erect. I was lost in staring at her; not paying any attention to the movie. I had seen it before. I had never seen what I was looking at now. "Steve?" (Mandy glanced back at me, staring me in the eyes. I thought she had seen me looking up her skirt). "Yes Mandy?" "This is uncomfortable. Can I come sit with you?" "Ok." Mandy got up, and slowly settled in on the couch. She curled up in the fetal position; and laid her head on my lap. Not really a good idea right now. I had become swollen from looking at her, and was still quite firm. My cock had inched its way out of the opening of my boxers; just slightly. Mandy seemed intent on the movie, and I was intent on reviewing her adorable little body, curled up next to me. I casually let my hand rest on her thigh, just below the hem of her skirt. Gently. I was having a hard time controlling my breathing; and the excitement of touching her was making my heart pound in my head. The movie was at its most adult moments, and I could feel the goosebumps on Mandy's leg. She stretched out her legs, and rolled her body flat onto her back; her head still facing the movie. The top of her head was against the tip of my cock. To look down, and see my cock tip leaking precum into her shiny black hair was amazing. She was unaware, as I shifted a little; putting pressure against her scalp. My hand, which had been laying flat on the side of her thigh; was now flexed across both thighs, on her front. I had held its position, when she rolled. My wrist had slightly hiked the hem of her skirt up a bit. Mandy didn't appear to pay any attention. I watched my hand, and fingers as if they didn't belong to me. As if I was watching someone else. I slowly massaged both thighs with my thumb, and pinky; slowly curling my middle finger between. Mandy seemed to like the feeling, and ever so gently spread her legs apart an inch, or so. I watched her face, to see if there were any signs of disapproval. She was held by the lovemaking on screen. I didn't notice, but she had inched lower; and the heel of my hand was lightly resting on her pubic area, skirt raised slightly more. I looked down at her profile; such a cute little face. My cock seemed matted to her hair; and I could feel the delicate strands on my skin. I placed my other hand on her head; and began to softly stroke her hair, tracing her neck with my finger. I slid my fingertips of my right hand down between her legs, and casually; but gently brought the edge of my hand against her panties. I wasn't sure what reaction I would get. Mandy held still, not seeming to notice. I moved my fingers away, and then slid them back; again laying my hand against her tiny pussy. At that point, I put a slight amount of pressure on where I thought her little clit would be. I stayed there for what seemed like an eternity. I could feel the warmth of her body. She was moving her neck to meet my finger. I had a reaction! I continued to move both hands, as if they were two different people. I felt movement against my other hand. Slowly, ever so slowly; I felt her rising to me slowly touching me off, and on. Besides my breathing, I was now aware of hers. Deeper, more labored. She had closed her eyes now, but held her mouth slightly open. For her age, she showed actions, and movements far beyond her years. She turned her head towards me, eyes still closed; but she was nipping her lower lip. Her hands moved to the bottom of her blouse, and she slowly started to bring it up her belly. "Um, Mandy What are you doing, sweetie?" "I saw you, and Laura last night." I was kind of stopped in my tracks. "Yes, I know. Do you have any questions about what you saw?" "Laura looked very happy, and so did you. Was she happy?" "I Yes, she was. She We really enjoy making love." Dead silence, for a couple moments. "Steve Can you make me happy, too?" As I looked down at her angelic face, I also noticed the twinching my cock was doing next to her cheek. So erotic, and comical; at the same time. She let her blouse lay where it was, and slid her hands down to the waistband of her skirt. She put her thumbs under the sides; and gradually worked it down past the top of her panties. As she lowered the skirt more; with each inch her pink cotton bikini panties were revealed. She passed the arc of her pubic mound, and continued; to her thighs, then arched herself up, to remove them completely. As she laid her head back down on my lap, she brushed against my now swollen cock. She looked back, to see what it was. When she turned back to me, she had both a scared, and a wanting look on her face. I pulled my hand up above her panties, then slipped my fingertips slowly, gently under them; proceeding down softly starting the tip of my middle finger into the seam of her lips; to the tip of her clit. She arched up, to meet my touch. Light, and soft; her delicate button was warm, and slightly moist. I spent luxurious minutes curling, and uncurling my fingertip; arousing her. I saw it in her eyes; now fully engulfed in passion. At that moment, I loved her; as I loved my wife. A oneness. I took my other hand, and cupping my cock; I surrounded her cheek. Slowly, I caressed both. I had made her cheek glisten with precum, which I took my fingertips, and spread to her lips. I traced her lips, until they were sleek; then slowly inserted my finger into her mouth. I stroked her tongue with my finger, and then withdrew it; to bedn, and touch her lips with my tongue. I savoured the salty taste I had left, and parted her lips; to begin a kiss of passion. She was so much more graceful then I would have thought; by her normal demeanor. She picked up rhythm on my hand, and I slowly inserted my finger inside her; making sure I had lubricated it from her own moistness. She drew in air, as we kissed; and became more assured, to command my tongue, with hers. This moment could go on forever, as far as I was concerned! I withdrew my finger, and slowly slid down the couch; grasping both edges of her panties, and sliding them past her knees. I lowered my lips to her stomach, and started gentle breaths of warm air to her skin, causing her to shiver, and pulsate. As I lowered my lips down her front; I continued to take her panties off; finally her legs flexed, and let me removed them from one of her legs. They still lay wrapped on her one ankle. As she had flexed her legs, I now was able to grasp the backs of her thighs, and pull her tiny pussy lips to my mouth. I was immediately rigid, from the smell, and taste of her. I lapped at her puffy lips, and worked the tip of my tongue between; flicking her clit. She was vibrating. It felt like her whole body was humming with wonderful energy! At that moment, I felt a tickle on the tip of my cock. I glanced around, to catch her cautiously investigating the firm skin moving across her face. She would take it now with both hands, and gently smell it, touch it to her lips. Lick the tiny hole at the end. She seemed fascinated with it, and finally pushed it between her lips; and the head into her mouth. I doubt there will ever be a sight more pleasing to me, than the vision of her engulfing my cock, with her tiny mouth; her beautiful lips. Without control, I increased my passion on her tiny pussy; I was intent on making her cum. Her movements increased, sliding back, and forth against my tongue; faster, faster. Her rhythm became almost furious; and then she went into a grinding spasm; whimpering, tiny cries. I had to be inside her. As her breathing returned to normal, and her legs took on a limpness; I rearranged myself from behind her, and got on my knees. Looking into her eyes, I saw the love I needed, and the wanting. I asked her to lay back, and relax for a minute; as I needed to go to the bathroom. She smiled. I hurried to the bathroom, and pissed. I got 2 tubes from the cabinet A tube of Oragel, and a tube of self-warming KY. I also took off my boxers, which were quite sticky. When I entered the living room; I saw that she had removed the rest of her clothes. "Can we go to your bed, Steve?" "Yes, Mandy." As she got off the couch, and came to my side; it was so incredible to look down at this gorgeous little girl, no higher standing than my stomach! We walked slowly to my bedroom, and bed; and she slid across my comforter, rolling onto her back legs arched. I knelt between them, holding her ass in my hands. I pressed her against my face, and made her start to vibrate again. I picked up the KY, and slowly, gently moistened her folds; strumming her little engorged button. I then put a tiny drop of Oragel on the tip of my finger, and taking my other hand; spread her lips, to reveal her hymen. I pushed gently against her virginity; slowly working farther in, and back out. I allowed a few moments for it to numb; and pushed 2 fingers in slowly. At the point of resistance, I waited to see if Mandy was uncomfortable. She was gently rocking her hips. I pushed inside farther, deeper. Still, no reaction, other than what seemed pleasure. I broke through; pulling back my fingers, with trace amounts of blood. I didn't touch her clit, so the numbing gel wouldn't react, and take away my ability to pleasure her. I gently pushed her folded legs up, giving me the wonderful view of her tiny pussy; glazed, and a little bloody. I gathered some KY, and worked my cock to its stiffest; and making sure it was lubricated. Mandy reached for me, and I put the tip of my cock between her small lips. I looked into her little brown eyes, and told her that I wanted to make her feel so good. "Please Steven." This time, hearing my name in full, from her lips; in her tiny, sultry voice I was in love. I started slowly inside. With each tiny movement, I would stroke her tummy, and tell her how pretty she was to me. I went in further, further. She was backing up a little. I took more time; as I went deeper, I would stop, and hold for a while. Finally, I was in as far as she would be able to handle. I stayed there, giving her time to catch up. I slowly pulled back slightly, then in. I gently began a pace that felt right. She was incredible. I had never felt anything quite so perfect! As I increased my pace, she began to match me; joining my thrusts, with hers. Her breathing was starting to become more guttural; and she was moaning, and gasping. "Steven!." "Yes, Mandy?" "I LOVE THIS, I LOVE THIS; STEVEN" "So do I, my precious little beautiful girl!" "Uh, Uh, UH, UHUHUHUH..." Her body was starting to convulse; and I grabbed her by her tiny ass, and squeezed her cheeks impaling her on me. Her grinding frenzy was so violent that I almost couldn't hold her "YES, YES, YESYESYES; OH MY GOD,MY GOD; STEVEN, STEVEN I LOVE THIS I LOVE YOUUUUU!!" And at that point I had lost all concept of control, of myself; or my world. I was hers, and she was mine. I exploded inside, and into her; her pussy gasping with the suction of so much to take in, it was squirting out the sides; between her lips, and my cock. The sight was overwhelming; and I kept cumming, increasing my thrusts; hitting her small cervix, but just to touch. I shook as I NEVER HAVE I couldn't stop. I have aftershock, after aftershock. The waves of spasms continued; and the cum pushing out of her pussy was so beautiful! This was heaven. I collapsed on the bed, pulling her onto me; and holding her gently; caressing her face. I looked her deeply in the eyes, and told her everything in my heart. It came from places I never knew. She understood most of it; asked questions for what she didn't. And then she asked if she was as good as Laura, if I loved her more. I told her, and at that moment; firmly believed it "You are the only girl in the world that I love that much." For me, there will never be anyone as beautiful as Mandy. END