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Archive-name: Young/paulpm01.txt
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Archive-title: Paul's Playmates - 1
I guess things all started with Paul around 2 years ago, when I was
nine. I was standing out in front of the ice cream store by where I
live, wishing I had some money for an ice cream. Paul was walking down
the street, and saw me looking in. He stopped and asked me why, and
when I told him I didn't have any money, he took me inside and bought
me one with 2 scoops! I thought he was really nice. He wasn't very
tall, and he had a suit on. We walked around for a little while while
we ate our cones, talking. He asked my name (Jenny), how old I was (9),
what grade I was in in school (third) and other stuff like that. He was
35, and worked as a field service guy - that meant he got to travel all
around and fix stuff. Pretty soon we came to the park. He asked if I'd
like to sit and talk for a little while. I said OK, and told him we
could go to my secret place by the creek that went by the park. He
smiled and followed me there. It's a place I found in the bushes down
by the creek where you can crawl in and there's space inside to sit up
and stuff, but the bushes are so thick you can't see in. I wasn't sure
if Paul wanted to go in because of his clothes, but he smiled and said
it was OK. We sat down, and Paul put his arm around me. I liked that,
cause since my dad died, I only get to cuddle with an older guy when
one of my uncles sits for me. So I moved closer and put my arm around
him. He told me what a pretty girl I was and how he was glad he met me
because it's hard to meet people when you're traveling a lot. While we
talked, he put his other arm around me in front, so I did it too. He
asked me if I liked older guys. I told him yeah, cause all the guys my
own age act real dumb. Then he looked in my eyes and said "enough to
kiss one?", and I nodded. He leaned over and brushed my lips with his
gently, then again, a little harder, then his lips opened and he
started kissing me with his tongue! I never let a guy do anything to me
before, and I wasn't real sure what to do, so I started playing with
his tongue with mine. It was really neat. I started feeling all tingly.
He stopped the kiss and asked me how I liked it. "Great!!!" "Think
maybe you might like to have a boyfriend - at least when I'm in town?"
"YESSSSSS!!!" "Then come here", he said, sitting up a little to pull me
closer to him. When he kissed me this time it was long, slow, and real
gentle - and I got more and more tingly. He kissed my face, my neck, my
ears... all very softly. It kind of tickled, but it felt really good!
When he kissed my mouth again, he reached up and gently stroked my left
nipple through my shirt. I thought it was going to explode!!! The
tingling got to be a LOT more!! It even started to tingle between my
legs and I could feel myself getting kinda wet. I didn't know what it
was yet, but it felt really great! I guess I kinda moaned, and he
smiled and said "You really like this, don't you?" All I could do was
nod my head. "If you take your shirt off, I'll make you feel a lot
better", Paul said. I didn't know how he could do that, but I wanted to
find out! I slipped my t-shirt off, but then I felt kinda embarrassed
cause I didn't have anything on top yet. I'm just starting to now. But
my nipples were really hard, and I didn't have much time to be
embarassed when he leaned over and kissed my nipples - first the left,
then the right. I never knew anything could feel that good! It was much
better than when he rubbed them! While he kissed one he'd rub the
other, then he'd switch, back and forth, kissing my chest and stomach,
while I closed my eyes and felt the tingling rush over me, like
electricity. I wanted to make him feel good too, so I started to
unbutton his shirt. He shook his head and took my hand and put it on
his lap. He had a boner!! It was really big (at least compared to the
guys in my class). He took my hand and put it right on it! It was all
hot, and it kinda twitched through his pants. "Can I take it out?" "Of
course, sweetheart, just be as gentle as I was to you till you learn".
I unzipped his pants and reached in through his underpants to pull it
out. When I touched it, he jumped a little and so did it and my hand
got a little wet. When I took out my hand to see, he said "It's just my
man juice, honey. You really turn me on". I liked that idea a lot, and
licked it off my hand, smiling at him, before I reached back in. It
tasted kinda salty and kinda the way Paul smelled... and I really liked
it. Finally I pulled his thing out of his pants. It looked kinda funny,
really, but neat. It looked like it was wearing an army helmet! A drop
of Paul's man juice was at the end, and I licked it off! Paul kinda
trembled when I did it, so I asked if it was OK. He said "OK? I really
love it, Jen. You want to make me feel really, really good?" I said yes
really fast cause I was really excited to think I could make a grown-up
feel good like he had done to me. He told me to play with it with my
hands and mouth - just kind of explore. When I started, he reached
under my gym shorts and started rubbing my butt while I explored him. I
gave it little kisses and it jumped with every one. I licked up and
down the shaft. It was so big I had to use both hands to hold it. Paul
told me to move my mouth up and down over the tip and pump my hands up
and down on the shaft, and I could have a big drink of man juice. When
I started, he slid his hand under my panties and started running his
fingers up and down my butthole and my private parts. It felt better
than having my nipples kissed!I could feel myself getting really wet
between my legs, and I heard Paul moan, so I knew I was doing OK for
him. Suddenly his thing started twitching really hard in my mouth. Paul
moaned again and said "Oh Jenny, yes, god, yes, It feels so good, don't
stop, don't unnngghhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!" His man juice started to shoot out
- and there was a lot of it, and it came out really hard and fast. I
didn't want to lose any, so I swallowed and swallowed, all the time
moving my head up and down on my new boyfriend's shaft. It was really
neat, too, cause while I sucked and swallowed, it got less and less
hard - kinda like I was sucking all the hardness out of it. Less and
less came out, till finally no more, and he was all limp. I looked up
at him and said "Did I do it right?" He smiled, then pulled me into his
lap and kissed me for a long, long time. "I love you, Jenny. You are
perfect. You did better than most grown-up women." "I love you, Paul.
Nobody else has ever made me feel like you did." "Well, there's lots
more we can do and you'll feel even better, darling." "I have to go
home now, though. My mom gets real mad if I'm late. But could we do
more later?" "Well, tomorrow is Saturday, can you get out?" "Yeah, I
can get up early and tell my mom I'm going to go play. She usually
likes me out of the house playing on Saturday". "Great! I'm at room 146
at the Motel - it's one of the cabins in back. You can get in and out
without anyone ever knowing you're there." "Good", I said giggling. "I
sure don't want my mom to find out!" "Neither do I" "Don't worry, I
would never tell her - or anyone about you. OK?" "OK. But we better get
dressed and get you home." Paul helped me back into my t-shirt, and I
tucked him back in his pants, then he kissed me again, lovingly. "I
love you, Jen. See you tomorrow." "I love you, Paul, can I come real
early?" "Come whenever you want, sweetheart. You're my girlfriend now."
"See you tomorrow, then!!"
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Subject: Paul's Playmates - 2 (Mf pedo)
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Archive-name: Young/paulpm02.txt
Archive-author: Masked One
Archive-title: Paul's Playmates - 2
The Next Morning...
I hardly slept that night, thinking about Paul, how he felt, he
smelled, the way his body felt against mine, how good he made me feel,
how more and more I really thought his man juice tasted real good...
all the time the tingling between my legs kept up. I pressed my legs
together hard and it spread around, making me feel real warm inside. I
tried to be real patient, but at 7 I jumped out of bed, wrote a quick
note to my mom to tell her I'd be at the creek, and left. I almost ran
the whole way to the hotel!! When I got there, I knocked on the door
and Paul answered it. He had on a robe and underpants. He let me in
real quickly. After he closed the door, he came over to me, and,
putting his arms around me, kissed me. "I was afraid you wouldn't come.
I thought about you all night." "So did I. I couldn't wait to get
here. Besides", I giggled, " I haven't had my juice yet this morning!"
He picked me up in his arms and carried me over to the bed. Setting me
down gently, he lay down and began to softly kiss and stroke me, and I
started to get more and more tingly and hot. He whispered "You know,
we'd be a lot more comfortable without all these clothes on..." "Yeah",
I sighed. "But.. well.." "What's wrong, Jen?" "It's just that I'm not
developed at all and you'll think I look funny." "Well, why don't you
let me watch you take your clothes off so I can see for myself." "OK,
but you gotta promise not to laugh." He kissed me again. "Never, my
darling." That made me feel a little better, so I slid off the bed and
kicked off my tennies and sox, then pulled my t-shirt over my head,
finally slipping off my shorts and panties as one. I was all naked and
embarassed in front of him, till he said "You are GOREGEOUS, Jen!!" I
have long, curly, dark brown hair that I usually wear in a pony-tail.
My face is kinda round (UGH!!), with green eyes. My body wasn't
developed at all - my nipples were all hard but I didn't have anything
on top yet, then a slight pot belly, no hair on my privates, a cute
little butt, and real muscular legs - I like to run a lot. " You look
really wonderful, darling!" He opened his arms to me, and I shyly
walked to him. "Well, how about you?" He took off his robe. "No, don't
take off your underpants, I wanna do that." He sat back down on the
bed, and I sat next to him, throwing my arms around him and kissing
him. He scooted me back slightly, then lay down next to me. "I want to
explore every inch of you, Jen, I want to find every spot that makes
you feel good." " You can do anything you want to me, daddy." "Oh,
Jenny, that excites me so much when you call me that." "I love you
daddy, I want you to touch me and kiss me and lick me and do whatever
you want." "Then just lie back and enjoy, my darling..." kissing me,
over and over, our mouths melting together, our skin together, his
chest hairs tease my nipples, the tingling and runny feeling inside
building, building, kissing down my body, kissing and licking my
nipples, sucking them gently, caressing my body softly, and the
tingling is all over me now, coming in waves, and I feel the heat in my
privates, radiating out, his hand dancing up and down my inner thighs,
now moving up to kiss my mouth passionately, long and deep, now kissing
my belly, tickling my belly button with his tongue, I start to breathe
much harder, moaning softly, as his lips barely brush against my
privates, then down the insides of my legs, kissing, nibbling,
caressing my feet, one then another, and I'm moning harder and
spreading my legs wide as he kisses around my privates, blowing on
them, teasing, tickling, driving me crazy as I push my hips up to him,
finally starting at my butthole, slowly, deliberately, working his
tongue up , up, across my butthole, as I start to shudder, across my
privates, tasting my privates parts deeply with his tongue, as the
waves of electricity get more and more intense, finally licking and
kissing the hard little button at the top, and I moaned, panting hard
now, shaking all over as the sensations rushed over me again and again,
now working his tongue deep inside me, back to my butthole, tonguing
and sucking it, and each felt better than the last, surging, flowing,
electricity and fire and wet and hard and and and, kissing my mouth
again, rubbing his thing against my privates, up and down, fast and
slow, as Imoaned and gasped, putting the tip against my privates,
pushing it in a little, so big, so very big, but it feels so good in
me, "Jenny, this might hurt a little the first time." "No it won't
daddy, I had a bike accident when I was young. Put it in me, daddy, it
feels so good, I love you so much, I want to feel you all the way in
me." "Oh Jenny, oh daddy's sweet precious baby, I will, I love you so
much, I want to shoot my man juice deep inside you." "It feels so good,
daddy, so big, I feel all full up, and there's more, I want to feel
more, daddy, more", sliding it in me a little more each time, feeling
him hot and big inside me, way deep in me, and the waves are rising
again, in and out, over and over, kissing, licking, sucking, his finger
tickling my butthole, then easing its way in, deeper, deeper, and I can
hardly tell anything separate cause it all feels good and oh, daddy
Paul, yes, uh, uh, uh, feeling the explosion deep in me, feelings my
privates squeezing Paul tighter, his finger deep in my butt, thrusting
deep inside me , I feel his man juice, squirting out, hot and flowing,
mixing with my juices as the explosion reaches full force and I am one
with him, our bodies merge, then separate, then flow together again,
another thrust, another flood inside me, filling me with his manhood,
over and over, again and again, till I can feel him getting soft inside
me, slowing, then lowering himself and holding me tight, his love deep
in me, kissing me again and again. "I love you, my sweet, precious
Jenny." "I love you so much, daddy! I never knew - I mean, I didn't -
wow!!! Did I do OK? I mean, did you like it too?" "Jenny, you are
better than most grown-up women. You made me feel wonderful." "Me, too,
daddy! I loved everything you did! I want to do it over and over. I
want to be your girlfriend and do everything to you to make you feel
good! Would it feel good if you did it in my butthole? Because I really
liked it when you put your finger there. Could we try that?" "Anything
you want, sweetheart"...
TO BE CONTINUED...
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As you can see, I've changed the title - and the thrust of this series.
The connecting link is Paul, a field service rep who is on the road a
lot. As such, he has lots of chances to meet new playmates. The stories
will be told from the point of view of his playmates. A couple of ideas
for playmates are:
LuKisha (Lucky), a 10-year-old black girl. Breasts just starting to
develop, downy pubes. Wears hair in braids. Meets Paul installing
computers at her school. Has seen her mom fooling around with
boyfriends and knows a lot from seeing it, but is shy and has never
fooled around. Will let Paul try anything once. Likes to show her body
off in public, which he approves of.
Michael (Michelle), an 11-year-old boy. Rather effeminate, Paul catches
him dressing in mother's clothes, uses photos to dress him as girl.
Hesitant at first, then accepts the role, with Paul as his lover. Will
do ANYTHING to prove his love for Paul.
I have planned one or more chapters for each character. None knows the
others, as they live in different cities. Chapters will follow on a
quasi-random basis, depending on which story line gets the most
response from the Peter Meter any given night...
Enjoy!
The Masked One...
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Subject: Paul's Playmates - 3 (Mf, pedo)
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Archive-name: Young/paulpm03.txt
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Archive-title: Paul's Playmates - 3
LuKisha's Birthday
I first met Paul a couple of months ago, just before my tenth
birthday. I had to do detention at school, and he was installing some
computers or something at my school offices. We got to be really
close... but I'm getting ahead of myself.
I guess I should tell you a little about me. My name's Lukisha, but
most of my friends call me Keesha or Lucky. I'm ten (I already said
that), and in fourth grade. I'm about 4'5" tall, with brown hair that I
wear in braids, and brown eyes. Oh yeah, I'm Black, too. That's kind of
hard around here, cause there's only a couple of other of Black kids in
my school and none are my age. A lot of the boys tease me about it,
especially now since my body is starting to develop. It usually doesn't
bother me too much, but sometimes... Anyway, I live with my mom in a
really small apartment near my school. Me and my mom don't get along
real well. She had me when she was 16, and my Dad took off on her. Now,
I kinda think she wishes she didn't have to take care of me, cause she
wants to have fun.
She doesn't let me stop her from having fun, though. She works nights,
then after work she has friends over. She's real popular with guys. A
lot of them sleep over with her. In fact, that was the first time I
ever saw anyone having sex. I was asleep one night, I guess I was
around eight, when I got woke up by some noises coming from her room.
They sounded funny, like people moaning, so I went to see. Her door was
open a crack, and when I looked in, I saw her and a friend naked on her
bed. He was lying on his back, and something was sticking out of
himthat my mom was sucking on. I heard him moan, "Oh, baby, yes, suck
it, suck my cock, mmmmmm..." and stuff like that. My mom was moving her
head up and down on his - cock - and she was playing with something
under it too. I never saw anyone do anything like that before, so I sat
and watched. He reached over and started squeezing her ass and putting
his finger in her asshole. Now she started to moan too. He said, "Baby,
I want to shoot it in your ass, come over here." She rolled over onto
her stomach, and pushed her butt up in the air. Then, he got over her
and started to put his cock in her asshole! I thought it would really
hurt, but she started moaning and moving around, crying out, "Oh, yes,
yes, more, I want it deep in me..." Most of the time they just moaned,
though, but he started to move it in and out of her, then in a couple
of minutes he kind of shuddered, and they just kind of fell together,
like someone let all the air out of them. I got up and went back to my
room, wondering what I just saw.
I learned what it was over the next couple of years. Lots of times,
when my mom had someone over, I'd sneak down and watch. So I got to see
lots of stuff. I wondered what it would feel like, but I never did
anything with a boy, because I didn't like them teasing me. I just
concentrated on school (I get all A's) and not making my mom mad. Then
I met Paul...
Like I said, I was on detention. I - well, I tried to hit a boy who
was teasing me with a baseball bat. I missed, but a teacher saw me, so
I had to do "office detention". That's where you go to the office, and
if they have work you do it, or else you sit in some desks they have
there. I was sitting at a desk, waiting for the time to go by, when I
heard a man's voice behind me say "If you're just going to sit there,
come over and help me." I turned around and saw him. He was really cute
- not super handsome, but cute. He had long brown hair, glasses, a
mustache (I really like them!), had his sleeves rolled up to work, and
was smiling really nice at me. He said he needed some help to test the
computers. He showed me what to do while he hooked them up. We got
talking, told our names, and it was really nice. He made me feel really
comfortable being with him. When it was time to go, he said "You're a
good assistant. I'm going to ask for you while I'm here!" I smiled at
him and barely got out "Thanks", I was so nervous. I mean, he was so
nice, and so cute, and all... Anyway, that's all that happened the
first few days, once in a while he'd rub my shoulder or squeeze me on
the arm, but that was all.
Then friday came. Friday was my tenth birthday. My mom started it off
by telling me she'd be out late with her friends. When I reminded her
it was my birthday, she told me I was lucky she still supported me.
Then some boys started teasing me on the way to school and wouldn't
stop. I was really, really sad. As I walked by the office at lunch,
Paul waved hi, but I just kind of walked by. Suddenly he looked real
concerned, and left the room. A second later he caught up to me.
"What's wrong, Keesha?" he asked. He looked really concerned. I said
"Can I talk to you? In private?" He said "Sure, come on.", and led me
to his car. He even opened the door for me. When we were inside, it all
came pouring out, my mom, the teasing, my birthday, and pretty soon I
was in his strong arms, crying. He stroked my hair, and cuddled me
close, reassuring me, telling me it was them, not me, till I stopped
crying. When I felt a little better, he said "Wait here a minute", and
went back to the office. In a minute, he was back. "Well, I pulled some
strings with the principal, and he agreed a young lady only gets one
tenth birthday, and it should be a great one, so he let you out with me
for today so we can celebrate." "Really?!?!" I almost shrieked. This
was too good to be true! I was really liking him a lot before, and now
this! I leaned over and gave him a big hug, as he pulled the car out of
the parking lot and said "So what do you want to do? This is your day.
What do you want for a b-day present?" I was so happy, I told him that
being with him was a good enough present, but he asked me what I'd
really like. Then it came to me. I said "Well, there is something I'd
like, but it's kinda embarassing." "Anything you want, sweetheart."
"Well, OK, but you have to promise me you won't laugh." He looked at me
a second, then said "Keesha, I'd never laugh at you. Or tease you. Or
hurt you. Not ever." I felt my heart melting. "Well... I... uh... told
my mom I need a training bra, but she just laughed at me." I'm not real
developed, yet, but I am starting. My breasts are about as big as half
a tennis ball, only flatter. I'm not developing anywhere else, though.
Paul looked me up and down, then said "Your mom isn't just a bitch,
she's a crazy bitch. Anyone can tell you're a beautifully developing
young woman. Shall we go and get you some beautiful clothes to go with
your beautiful body?" It made me feel really good to hear that, but I
was all embarassed still, too, and barely giggled "I don't have a
beautiful body." As we pulled into the Mall parking lot, he said "From
what I've seen of it, you have an incredible body. Shall we get some
clothes for it?"
And we did. We spent most of the afternoon at the mall, me trying on
clothes, Paul telling me how sexy and fine I looked, going from store
to store, his arm around my shoulders, touching me, making me feel
really safe, and special, and loved. When we got back to the car, I
slid over next to him, and he put his arm around me. I just kinda
melted into him, it felt so good! He asked what I'd like to do next,
and I told him I had to go home, cause I had to be there when my mom
called. He looked a little disappointed, but said he understood. On the
way to my house, he talked about how much he liked me, and how much fun
he'd had being with me. I didn't say much, just nodded and stuff, cause
I didn't want it to end, I just wanted to snuggle with him forever.
When we got near my house, I showed him the alley that ran behind it.
He parked behind my house, and said "Keesha, I really had a good time
with you today. I really love being with you." "I know, I wish I didn't
have to go in." "Well, I'm staying at the motel," he said, telling me
what room. "If you have any time this weekend," looking deep into my
eyes, "I'd really love to see you". Then he leaned over and pressed his
lips to mine, and began to open his mouth. I knew enough about French
kissing to know I wanted him to do it to me, so I opened my mouth for
him. He was so gentle, so soft, so loving... we kissed for what seemed
like forever. "Remember, I'd love to see you any time. Happy Birthday,
darling." I nodded, and said "Me, too." THen I gathered up my presents,
he kissed me again, and I slid out of the car.
But even as he drove away I knew what I was gonna do. I ran to the
house and took a quick shower. While I waited for my mom to call, I put
on the prettiest outfit I got that day, a lacy pink blouse and skirt
set, pink anklets, panties, my new bra, and my saddle shoes, cause Paul
said he thought they were real sexy. When my mom called, I told her
that I was gonna stay the night at a friend's house. Then I left as
fast as I could for his hotel.
When Paul answered the door he seemed a little surprised to see me,
but kinda too like he expected it. He said I really looked very pretty
and very sexy the way I was dressed. I said "Well, if I'm so pretty,
don't I even get a kiss hello?" He smiled and said "Of course, my love"
as I sat down next to him on the couch. we hugged each other close, and
kissed some more... slow, long, deep, and I felt wonderful! "Oh Paul, I
feel so good when I'm with you, so safe, so loved..." "I know, Keesha,
I feel the same way. I didn't want to leave you this afternoon. I
wanted to bring you here and keep you with me, to hold you, to kiss
you, to..." "I want you to, Paul. I never want to leave. That's why I
told my mom I was staying at a friend's house tonight." Paul hugged me
tighter. "You mean you want to stay with me tonight?" "I do, if you
want me to." "Of course, my love, of course I do. But..." He frowned a
little. "Do you know what'll happen if you stay here tonight?" "Yes,
darling. I know. I've seen my mom with her boyfriends before. I've seen
her do lots of things. I want to do those things with you, if you'll
let me... I mean, if you don't think I'm too young, or not developed
enough, or..." He shushed me. "Keesha, sweet, beautiful Keesha, I've
wanted you since we first met. I want you to share your body with me,
to not hold back, to trust me, and I'll make you feel wonderful, just
wonderful." "You already do, my love. I'm a little scared, but I want
to make you happy. I'll do anything you want me to." " Well," he said,
cradling me in his arms and lifting me off the couch, "I think we might
feel more comfortable on the bed." I nodded, and he carried me over and
lay me on the bed. He stood over me, looking me up and down. "God,
baby, you're so very beautiful." "Come lay next to me, I want to kiss
some more." "I will, but first.." He moved to my feet and slipped my
shoes off, then my socks, stroking my feet. I never expected it to feel
that good! I mean, I knew what it felt like to get excited from
watching my mom, but I never got this excited before! He stroked my
lower legs, caressing them gently, as he lay next to me. When we kissed
this time, I started panting really hard, making little soft sounds in
my throat. Paul was so gentle, so loving, that I hardly knew he had my
blouse and bra off till I felt his loving mouth around my breasts,
kissing around them, grazing my nipples with his mustache, teasing
them. I could feel my nipples get hard as he kissed and sucked them,
sucking my entire breast into his mouth, tonguing it, oh it feels so
good, makes me so hot and so excited, spreading my legs to let him move
between them. His hands and mouth explored me as I lay there and soaked
up all the new feelings, all the pleasure, all his love... I felt like
I was drifting in and out, moaning, so good, as he unfastens my skirt,
sliding it off, kissing me between my legs, on my panties, through my
soaked panties, down my thighs, back up again, gently rolling me over
to kiss my ass, sliding my panties off, off, till I am naked before
him, kissing my naked butt, making growling sounds as he noses his way
down my butthole, kissing it, now licking it, and it feels better than
ever, and his tongue is going in and out of me, and I'm melting,
melting, pushing my ass up against his tongue, now a finger slipping
into my pussy,first a little, then deeper as he feels my wetness, and
flash bulbs are going off behind my eyelids as I feel myself clamp down
on his finger and my asshole tightens on his tongue, I bite the pillow
as wave after wave of passion, of love sweeps over me. Over and over I
climax and climax, as Paul's tongue leaves my butt and his kisses run
up and down my back, to my neck, kissing my neck, my ears, I feel his
cock rubbing my butthole, probing, pressing, slipping in a little, then
out, then back in. I try to press up to meet him but I don't have the
strength, washed away by my love. Slowly, patiently, his cock enters my
ass, deeper each time, and I feel myself being stretched, opened up,
deeper and deeper, and it's so much all I can do is moan and shake,
deeper still, lifting my hips, till I can feel his hips against my ass,
and his balls graze my pussy, he moans "I love you Keesha, love your
beautiful body, love your tight ass, love feeling my cock inside you."
All I can do is moan, but he understands, as he starts to pump his cock
in and out of my ass, and he loves me, he thinks I'm beautiful and
sexy, he loves my young body, as much as I love him, love how his cock
feels inside me, love how he makes me cum again and again and again,
and I can feel him start to tense up, and his body stiffen, and I'm off
again, as I feel his hot cum spurting deep in my asshole, adding to my
own heat, again and again, cuming for what seems like forever, I feel
his cock start to soften a little, still shooting the last drops, till
he collapses on top of me, not heavy, but comfortable and loving and
warm, as we both drift off to sleep...
More to cum...
The Masked One
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