Copyright © 1997, Plato,   ALL Rights Reserved.

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The Golf Game,
by Plato.


=======================WARNING!========================
This is a story containing graphic descriptions of sexual activity involving teens, 
pre-teens, and young children. If this subject matter will offend you, do not read 
any further. If possession of this material is illegal in your country, do not
download it. I welcome constructive criticism, I ignore abuse. Enjoy.........
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Chapter One -

"Hello, my little lovelies....."




I was travelling in the country, following small, back roads, twisting and turning 
back and forth. I had been driving along for about an hour when I spotted a pub
by the side of the road. I decided to pull in and have a rest, maybe use the 
bathroom. As I pulled into the car-park, I saw that the pub had a mini golf course 
attached to it, a 9-hole pitch and putt type course. As I got out of the car, I saw
that there were 2 small kids getting ready to play on the course, they looked to be 
about 7 or 8. They were standing by their car, with obviously their father, helping 
them to prepare for their game. He waved them off onto the course and as they 
headed for the first tee, he headed for the pub. I realised it was obvious that they 
would be playing on their own, and would be out there for quite a while without
anyone accompanying them. 

Now, I am a lover of children, that is to say that I find both little girls and little
boys sexually attractive. Although my preference is for young girls, boys can be
considered sexually interesting. And, having seen the 2 kids that were heading for
the first tee, I was extremely excited about the possibilities that were ahead.

I waited a few minutes to make sure that they were indeed on their own, then 
walked up to the course. I made my way to the third tee, which was across
the road, and sort of wandered aimlessly around, while the kids played their
way up the course. It was obvious from watching them play the first 2 holes
that the boy was the golfer of the two, with the little girl trying her best, but
not playing particularly well. This bode well for what I had in mind, and as
they approached the third tee, I commented on how well the boy was playing.
He asked me whether I was playing, but I said no, I was just taking a walk. I 
asked whether they minded if I watched them play, and they both said no, it
was O.K. The little girl hit the ball first, and grounded the club, scuffing the
ball away down the hill. The boy hit a good shot, and his ball found its way
down to the green. As the boy headed on down to where his ball had landed,
I walked with the girl to her ball. I asked her how old she was, and she told me
she was six. Her brother was 8, she said, and she was called Amanda, her
brother being David. I told her that her brother was a good golfer, and said
that for her age, she was quite good too, but with a bit of help she could learn
to play better. I told her to stand over her ball, and I would show her how to
hit it better. She did as I asked, and I took up position behind her. I reached
around her body and placed my hands on top of hers. In the process of this,
I was pressing myself into her back, and my cock was getting hard. As I 
showed her how to hold the club, my cock was pressing into her bottom, 
although I don't think she could tell what it was.

I think I should describe the 2 kids, so that you know what the attraction was.
Amanda was about 4'6", with long blonde hair, down to her bottom. She was 
an extremely pretty little girl, with bright blue eyes, and a cute little nose. She 
had the greatest little girl body, with nice thin legs and a small, firm bottom.
She was wearing a white t-shirt, and a pair of shorts. The shorts were a little
on the small side, tight at her bottom, but the legs were baggy, as if they had
been stretched. She had little ankle socks, and training shoes on her feet.

David was about 4'9", with short brown hair. He was good looking, in the
way that boys can be. He was thin in the body, like his sister, with matchstick
arms and legs. He was also wearing shorts, but his fit loosely, and he was 
wearing a blue t-shirt.

I showed Amanda how to swing the club, so that the ball would fly straight,
and said for her to take her shot. She hit the ball quite well, but not that
brilliantly, and I said that on the next shot, we should try again. She agreed 
to this, and we walked down to the green, where her brother was waiting for us.
His ball was on the green, whilst Amanda's was off to the side. I said to David 
that he should putt out and continue, and that I would help Amanda to finish 
this hole. Off David went, putted his ball, and walked towards the next tee. I
called to him that we would catch up with him at the next green. I turned to 
Amanda, and said that I would show her lots of good things. She asked me what
did I mean, and I said, hey, there's lots of things I can show you. Now, lets get
that ball onto the green, and see if we can't get it in the hole. She didn't get the
double meaning of this, but I said to myself, she will soon enough!

She stood over the ball, and I took up my position behind her, and once again
reached my arms around her body. I placed her hands into the right position on
the shaft, and said to her, relax, let your self be moulded by me. I said that she
needed to change her body position to play better, and that she should move
her legs a little apart. She moved them way too far, so I took her legs in my 
hands and adjusted their position. I took the opportunity to have a good feel 
up and down her legs. The feel of her smooth skin was making my cock even 
harder than it was before, and the feel of her thighs was pure heaven. I replaced 
my hands onto hers, and said that next she needed to tuck in her tummy, and stick 
out her bottom. She did as she was told, and pressed her bottom into my crotch.
I said, that's great Amanda, now relax your body and try swinging the club. I 
took my hands away, and placed them on her tummy. She tried swinging the 
club, and I said OK, but we still don't have it quite right. I once again adjusted
her hands, and then said try that. I placed my hands onto her stomach, but 
lower down this time. As she played her shot, I gently rubbed her tummy, 
and started to move my hands lower down, onto the top of her shorts. She
asked me what I was doing, and I asked whether it felt nice. She said Yes it
does. I said, do you want it to feel even better, and she said ok. I slid my hands
over her shorts, and onto her thighs, then I moved my hands slowly upwards,
never losing contact with her soft skin. My fingers worked their way into the 
leg bands of her shorts, and into the cleft between her thighs. My index fingers
wiggled their way in between her legs, and made contact with the bulge of her
vulva, covered in her soft cotton panties. She let out a slight sigh as I gently
rubbed my finger along her crack, and pushed against the bump of her clit. Like
it, I asked, and she said Yes. What does it feel like, I said, and she told me it tickled, 
but it was a nice tickling, fluttering all the way up into her tummy. Well, I said, 
maybe we can make it feel even nicer. Goody, she said. 

Just then, David shouted over, asking what was taking us so long. I'm coming, 
shouted Amanda, and I thought to myself, not yet, but you soon will be! Amanda 
hit her ball over towards the next tee, and we walked off to meet up with David.
I decided it was time to be a bit more bold. We were well away from where anyone 
else could possibly see what we were doing. The pub was about 500 metres away, 
across the course and the road. We were in a bit of a valley in the course, so we 
would easily see anyone who was approaching, well before they were close enough 
to see anything we were doing. As David teed up his ball, I stood behind Amanda, 
and wrapped my arms around her, replacing my hands down a her crotch. David 
looked over, and saw where my hands were. He looked quizzically at his sister, and 
asked what was going on. He's making me feel nice, she told him. How, asked David, 
and Amanda said, he's tickling my pee-pee. It's really good, she told him, better than 
I've felt before. I told him to come over here, and when he was standing next to us, I 
asked him if he ever played with his thingy. Yes, he said, sometimes it gets all stiff, 
and it feels good when I touch it. Do you rub it, I asked him, and he said No, why 
would I do that. I told him that it would feel even better if he rubbed it instead of 
just touching it. Just accross the tee from where we were standing, there was a nice 
hollow, surrounded by bushes, making it invisible from anywhere towards the pub. 
I told them to follow me, and I walked into the hollow. I said for them to sit down, 
and I sat in between them. Now, I said, we'll have some fun!

End of Chapter One.
Continued in Chapter Two.....

Copyright © 1997, Plato.


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