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Archive name: marybeth.txt (M/mf, ped, beast)
Authors name: Gungadick (yataala@aol.com)
Story title : Marybeth (or Free Willy IV)

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Marybeth (or Free Willy IV) (M/mf, ped, beast, oral)
by Gungadick (yataala@aol.com)

***

With the aid of a school friend, a dog, and her 
grandfather a young girl learns new words and a new 
purpose for special parts of her body.

***

I was six the first time I saw a boy's penis. It was in 
first grade and Billy Higgins had just told me that girls 
were funny because they didn't have a 'willy'. I didn't 
know what he meant and asked him what a 'willy' was. 

I was an only child, and other than myself, I had never 
seen anyone else without clothes on. Billy laughed at me 
because I didn't know what a 'willy' was and I got angry 
and pushed him down. He started crying and the teacher 
took him inside. Johnny Miller asked me why I pushed 
Johnny and I told him. 

"You never seen a 'willy'?" Johnny asked in wonder and 
stepped back because he didn't want to get pushed down 
too.

"No!" I huffed at him. "And I don't care."

"If you want," Johnny said, "I'll show you mine."

"You have it with you?" I asked him.

"Of course, silly," Johnny laughed, but he stopped when 
he saw I was getting mad again.

"Okay," I said, "show it to me."

Johnny looked around then said, "Not now. We got to do it 
secret 'cuz the last time I got caught and my mommy 
yelled at me and then when dad got home; he spanked me."

My eyes got wide. A 'willy' must be really important if 
somebody could get spanked over it. Johnny and I said 
we'd meet at lunchtime and then we could go behind the 
school where there were bushes and stuff. Then he'd show 
me his 'willy'. I could hardly wait. All morning I kept 
waiting for class to end so that I could see his 'willy'. 

The teacher got angry with me because I wasn't paying 
attention and she made me stand and do addition on the 
board. I was glad I knew the answers. Finally, lunchtime 
came and we all ran outside. I was so excited; I forgot 
my lunch bag and had to go back inside to get it. Johnny 
and I ate our sandwiches real quick and then we made sure 
nobody saw us when we went behind the school. I thought 
Johnny was going to be a chicken because when I told him 
to show it to me he got sort of red and he looked away.

"Come on, Johnny," I told him, "you said you'd show it to 
me!"

"Okay, but you can't ever tell anybody," he said and was 
really serious.

"I promise," I told him and even crossed my chest.

I watched as Johnny unzipped his pants and then reached 
inside. Then I saw the strangest thing. He pulled out an 
extra finger from inside his pants. I thought it was a 
finger, but then I saw that it wasn't. It looked really 
funny. It was pink and sort of floppy. There was this 
funny thing like a little head on it and it had a little 
hole in the end that looked sort of like a little mouth 
or something.

"That's a 'willy'?" I asked him.

"Yup," he said.

"I seen one before," I told him.

"Where?" He asked me like he didn't believe it.

"My grandpop's dog has a willy. Sometimes it sticks out 
all red and stuff and he licks it."

"Yeah, dogs have 'willys' too," Johnny said, "but, only 
boy dogs."

"What's it for Johnny?" I asked him as I pushed it with 
my finger.

"Well," Johnny said as he held it up between his fingers, 
"we use it to go pee with."

"Ewwwww!" I said and took my hand away.

"And my brother says that when I get older I'm going to 
put it inside a girl and have babies."

"Uh un!" I told him and giggled. That was the funniest 
thing I'd ever heard. 

"That's what my brother said. His 'willy' is real big and 
he plays with it a lot."

"Plays with it? How do you play with a 'willy'?"

"Well, it's got to get hard first before you can play 
with it," Johnny told me and I looked at his 'willy' with 
wonder. 

"How do you get it hard?" I whispered.

"Well, my brother said that the best way is if a girl 
plays with it," Johnny said and pushed his 'willy' at me.

I stepped back when Johnny moved up in front of me, but 
he looked really disappointed and I didn't want him to 
think I was a chicken so I slowly reached out and poked 
his 'willy' with one of my fingers. It felt funny. It 
just sort of hung there. I finally lifted it up between 
two fingers and moved it around. Then it started to grow 
and I dropped it real fast, but it continued to grow 
anyway and soon it looked hard and pointed straight out.

"Wow!" I said.

"Yup," Johnny said and grinned real big. 

I watched as he reached down and squeezed his 'willy' 
with his hand. He made a real big sigh. I wanted to try 
it too, so I reached out and squeezed it softly in my 
hand. Johnny made a grunting noise and his 'willy' sort 
of hopped around.

"I'm sorry, Johnny. I didn't mean to hurt it," I told him 
and was afraid he'd tell the teacher.

"It didn't hurt," Johnny said with a big grin, "it felt 
really, really good when you did it."

"Ohhhhhh!" I said and reached out again.

Johnny let me play with it all I wanted and he kept 
grunting every time I did something he liked. I pushed it 
around with one finger, but he didn't grunt then. When I 
squeezed it, he would grunt, but he told me not to 
squeeze it too hard. I ran my finger around and around 
the little head that looked sort of like a mushroom now 
and he really liked that so I kept on doing it. After a 
little while, Johnny was sort of jerking around and 
grunting a lot then he pushed my hand away and grabbed 
his 'willy' and squeezed it. His eyes were closed. 

When he opened his eyes he smiled and said that that was 
the bestest it had ever felt. He asked if we could do it 
again and I told him we could come back tomorrow, but I 
forgot that it was Friday. Johnny asked if he could see 
where my 'willy' was supposed to be. He said he'd never 
seen a girl's 'place' before, but his brother had told 
him all about it. 

He said he knew I had some kind of hole down there and 
that some day I would let a boy put his 'willy' in it. I 
was wearing my Oshkosh pants and the 'spenders' were 
pinned on so I couldn't undo them, but I told him that I 
would show him some other time. We heard the bell ring 
then and we ran back to class.

That afternoon, after school finished, I put on my jacket 
and took my lunch bag out with me and looked for my mom's 
car. I heard someone shout, "'Mbeth!" and I looked over 
to see my grandpop with his big truck.

"Grandpop!" I yelled and ran over to him. I had forgot 
that my mom and dad were going to someplace called Reno 
and that I was staying with my grandpop for the weekend. 
Grandpop gave me a big hug and picked me up.

"How's my little munchkin?" He asked me and I laughed. 
Grandpop is a lot of fun and he's really funny.

Grandpop opened the back door of his truck and buckled me 
into the back seat. Mom lets me ride up front, but 
grandpop said she shouldn't and that it was a law. As he 
was buckling me in, his dog Salty came over and started 
licking the side of my face. I giggled and tried pushing 
him away, but then he licked my hands and then got back 
to my face. 

He would have licked all my skin off, but grandpop told 
him to settle down and he went and lay down on the other 
end of the seat. Salty is a small dog with thick wiry red 
and white hair. He's about my size and he's a lot of fun 
to play with. He'll play and play and never get tired. 
Sometimes he pushes me down and licks me in the face 
until I have to smack him to make him stop. 

Me and grandpop talked as we drove over to his house. He 
asked me all about school and about my friends and stuff 
and I almost told him about seeing Johnny's 'willy' but I 
remembered it was supposed to be a big secret and so I 
didn't. I looked over at Salty and saw that he was 
licking his 'willy' again and it was all big and red 
like. I watched real close. It wasn't like Johnny's 
because it didn't have a little head on it and it was red 
and not pink. It was a lot bigger too. 

I wondered what Salty's 'willy' would feel like and 
thought that if I got the chance I would see. We got to 
grandpop's house and he helped me out of the truck. We 
went into the house and I saw my little suitcase in the 
hall. Grandpop carried it into the spare room and opened 
it. He pulled out some play clothes for me. I sat on the 
edge of the bed and he helped me take my shoes off. Then 
he unpinned my Oshkosh pants and pulled them off. I 
raised my arms and he pulled my shirt up and over my 
head. I wasn't wearing a tee shirt and now I only had on 
my undies. I told grandpop that I needed to go potty 
before I put my other clothes on.

Grandpop followed me into the bathroom and he leaned on 
the sink as I went potty. He talked to me about what we 
would do this weekend. He had rented some movies and he 
said we might go to the zoo if it didn't rain. I noticed 
that grandpop seemed to be looking at my pee place a lot 
and it made me feel funny. He asked if I needed a hand 
when I wiped myself and I laughed and told him he was 
silly. I don't know, but it looked like his 'willy' was 
getting hard like Johnny's did. 

First it wasn't there and then there was this lump in his 
pants. We went back to my room and he helped me put on my 
play clothes. I asked him if I could go next door to see 
if Sheila was home and he said I could, but I had to 
promise that I didn't cross the street and that I would 
stay in his yard or Sheila's. Salty jumped around and 
grandpop let him come with me. 

Sheila is the girl next door to grandpop. She's older 
than me by a year. She has two brothers. One is just a 
baby and the other one is thirteen and he's always 
telling us what to do and pushing Sheila around. I don't 
like him. I knocked on the door and Sheila's mom 
answered. She told me that Sheila was staying with her 
daddy that weekend and that she wouldn't be there. I was 
sad and I went around my grandpop's house and sat on one 
of the swings that he had built for me. I watched as 
Salty played with an old chewed up Frisbee. 

He would bring it to me and drop it in front of me for me 
to throw, but I didn't want to so he would pick it up and 
run around with it and toss it around and stuff. Pretty 
soon, I was laughing at him and then I threw the Frisbee 
for him. He liked that a lot. He stopped real sudden once 
and lie down and started to lick around his 'willy'. I 
looked around and saw that no one could see us. There 
were no windows next to us and the bushes were too high 
for someone to see us from the street so I went over to 
Salty and started petting him. 

At first, he didn't pay me any attention and just kept on 
licking his 'willy', but then he stopped and let me pet 
him. He rolled over and wiggled his legs at me like he 
does when he wants someone to rub his tummy. I started 
rubbing his tummy and I watched his 'willy'. It had gone 
back into this hairy thing and only a little bit of the 
red tip was poking out. I moved my hand lower down his 
tummy until I was rubbing right next to his 'willy'. 

Salty stopped wriggling around and he looked down at my 
hand and watched it. I reached down and ran my hand over 
the hairy thing that cover's his 'willy' and Salty made a 
funny noise like a little whine or something. I rubbed a 
little harder and then his 'willy' started poking out. I 
started breathing really hard and I had to swallow 
because my throat was stuffed with something. 

I kept on rubbing Salty's 'willy' and soon it was all the 
way out. It was really big. I couldn't get my hand all 
the way around it and it took both my hands to cover it 
all. It was sort of sticky and my hand couldn't slide up 
and down then Salty stuck his tongue out and licked it 
and it got easier to slide my hand. Every time it got 
sticky, I would just spit on it and it would be easy to 
slide my hand. 

Salty seemed to like what I was doing. His tongue was 
hanging out and his mouth was opened. He kept making 
these funny noises and sometimes one of his legs would 
jerk around. I don't know how long I played with his 
'willy', but then something really strange happened. I 
was sliding my hand up and down and Salty made this 
little barking sound and then this stuff squirted out of 
his 'willy' and Salty got all excited and started licking 
his 'willy'. 

I thought I might have hurt him, but he seemed to be 
okay. There sure was a lot of that strange stuff that 
squirted out and Salty licked it all up. Then, he went 
and lied down under the tree and fell asleep. I played on 
the swing a little while longer and then went back into 
the house.

Grandpop was reading the newspaper when I came in and 
there was a baseball game on TV. 

"Hey, munchkin! How's it going? How come you're not 
playing with Sheila? You two have a fight again?"

"No, grandpop. She's staying with her daddy this 
weekend," I told him and plunked down on the sofa next to 
him.

"Ah, that's too bad, but don't worry. We'll have plenty 
of fun anyway."

Grandpop picked me up and sat me in his lap. He reached 
under my arms and tickled me. I laughed and yelled and 
squirmed all over the place until he stopped. I was 
feeling all hot and breathing really hard. Then I noticed 
something. I could feel my grandpop's willy under my 
tushy. It was all hard and poking up. Grandpop had a 
funny look on his face and he seemed to be holding me 
down on his lap. 

I wiggled my butt a little like I was trying to get 
settled and I felt his 'willy' jump under me just like 
Johnny's had jumped when I touched it. I wondered how big 
grandpop's 'willy' was and wondered if he'd show it to 
me, but I knew that big people acted weird sometimes and 
they were always telling us that if somebody touched us 
down there that we were supposed to yell real loud and 
tell our mommies and daddies or the police. So, I figured 
that maybe big people didn't like to have their 'willies' 
played with. 

Grandpop and I talked and all the time he seemed to hold 
me on his lap like he was afraid I might get off, but I 
liked the feeling of sitting on his hard 'willy' and I 
sort of felt strange in my pee place. I had never felt 
like that before. It was sort of warm and itchy. I wanted 
to reach down and rub it, but I didn't want to embarrass 
grandpop so I didn't. 

I wondered how I could get to feel his 'willy' and then I 
thought about something. I told grandpop that my tushy 
itched and I put my hand under it and made believe I was 
scratching it. I could feel his 'willy' on the back of my 
hand. It was really hard and big like Salty's. I moved my 
hand around and made sure I rubbed all over his 'willy' 
and grandpop started breathing funny, sort of like Salty 
had earlier, and he closed his eyes and held me tight. I 
could feel where the head of his 'willy' was and it was a 
lot bigger than Johnny's. 

I made sure that I rubbed on it a lot because that's what 
Johnny had liked. I didn't want grandpop to think that I 
was scratching my bum so that I could feel his 'willy' 
and so I finally took my hand away. Grandpop's eyes 
opened wide when I stopped and his mouth worked like he 
was going to say something, but he didn't. He put me down 
then and said he had to go to the toilet. He got up and I 
could see that his 'willy' was real big and hard. It was 
pushing against his pants. I followed him to the toilet, 
but he wouldn't let me go in so I stood outside and 
waited. 

I could hear grandpop making funny noises and I thought I 
could hear a sound like he was slapping someone. Grandpop 
has an old house and he has funny doors with big 
doorknobs and a place where this big old key is supposed 
to go. I bent over and looked into the key hole and I 
almost gasped at what I saw. Grandpop was standing next 
to the sink and he had his 'willy' outside his pants. It 
was big like I thought. 

It looked different than Johnny's. He seemed to have 
extra skin that was sliding back and forth. He was moving 
his hand real fast and I could hear him grunting a lot. 
He wasn't going round and round like I had done to 
Johnny, but he was holding it like a stick and rubbing up 
and down. I watched and my pee place got really warm and 
itchy again so I pushed my fingers against it and it felt 
funny. I reached inside my pants and into my panties. 

I pushed two fingers against my pee place and it felt 
really good. I rubbed on my pee place and that felt even 
better. I kept watching grandpop and rubbed my fingers up 
and down my pee place. It was making me feel really funny 
and my body was shaking. I heard grandpop groan like he 
was hurt and watched as stuff shot out of his 'willy' 
just like Salty's had. 

Grandpop slowed down and then I watched as he squeezed 
his 'willy' like he was trying to get all the funny stuff 
out of it. He put his 'willy' back into his pants and 
then washed his hands. I pulled my hand out of my pants 
and ran back to the sofa before he found me there.

We didn't do anymore fooling around after that and just 
watched that stupid baseball game. I made believe I liked 
it so that grandpop would be happy. After the game, we 
went into town and to "Munchies" where we had a pizza and 
some milk shakes. I was stuffed and I fell asleep on the 
drive back to grandpop's. I don't remember anything after 
that until grandpop was putting me to bed. I woke up when 
I felt this funny feeling in my pee spot again. I didn't 
have my eyes open and I realized that I could feel 
grandpop's fingers on my pee spot. He was pulling my 
panties to the side and rubbing me there. I could hear 
him breathing hard again.

"Such a pretty little cunt," I heard him say, but I 
didn't know what he meant because I'd never heard that 
word before. 

I made believe I was asleep so that he wouldn't stop. My 
pee place was feeling really hot and it felt really good 
too. I felt funny then as though he was pushing against 
me and then I felt like something was inside my body a 
little. I could tell that grandpop had pushed his finger 
into my pee place a little and it felt really funny. Like 
'lectric or something. It was really hard not to move and 
say something. 

Grandpop pulled his finger out and then I didn't feel him 
touching me anymore. Then I heard him making funny noised 
again and it sounded like he was working or something 
because he was breathing hard. Then I heard the funny 
slapping sound and I knew that he was playing with his 
'willy' again. I just had to see it and I slowly opened 
my eyes. Grandpop was staring at my pee place and he 
didn't notice I had opened my eyes. 

I stared at his 'willy' as he slid his hand up and down. 
It wasn't pink like Johnny's, but it was brown like it 
had a suntan and the head was really big like a mushroom. 
I could see it peek out when he moved his hand down and 
pulled this loose skin away. Grandpop kept playing with 
his 'willy' as he reached out to touch me again. 

I felt his finger rub along my pee place. I saw him put 
his fingers into his mouth and get them all wet then he 
went back to rubbing my pee place and then he pushed a 
finger back inside me. This time he pushed harder and I 
could feel my pee place like it was full or something. I 
liked it. It felt better than when I had rubbed it 
earlier.

"Oh, fuck!" Grandpop said and I was surprised he had used 
a 'no no' word. "What a tight little pussy! I'd love to 
put my fucking cock in there!"

I didn't know what grandpop was saying and I wondered if 
his 'willy' was a cock because of what Johnny had said 
earlier about boys putting their 'willies' into girls' 
pee places.

Grandpop's finger was moving in and out of my pee place 
faster and faster now as he was stroking his 'willy' 
faster too. I had my eyes wide open now, but he never 
noticed. I kept staring at what he was doing and hoped 
that I would see that stuff shoot out of his 'willy' or 
his 'cock' like he said. His finger was pushing harder 
against my pee place and then I saw the stuff come 
shooting out of his 'cock' thingy and then I felt a sharp 
pinch in my pee place and I had to suck in a breath 
because it really hurt for a second, but then it didn't 
hurt as much. I closed my eyes real quick as grandpop 
started to slow down his hand and I made believe I was 
still asleep.

"Oh fuck! Yeahhhh, that was good. Fuck, that was good. I 
can't believe she slept through that."

I heard grandpop make a funny noise then and he said, "oh 
shit!" like he was really surprised and then he left me 
alone for a minute and I opened my eyes and looked at my 
tummy and saw all this funny stuff there. It was sticky 
and runny at the same time. I touched it with my finger 
and moved it around, but then I heard grandpop coming 
back and closed my eyes again. I felt grandpop touching 
me lightly with a warm, wet washcloth. He wiped up all of 
the gooey stuff and then I felt the warm cloth on my pee 
place.

"Oh, Jesus!" I heard grandpa say like he was really 
worried. "Fuck, you old fool!" He said and I could tell 
he was mad at himself. "You fucking broke her cherry you 
idiot," he said to himself. I didn't know what my cherry 
was and I wondered how you could break it. I wondered if 
that pinching was bad and I wanted grandpop to leave so 
that I could check out my pee place. 

Grandpop finally stopped washing me and then he pulled 
the covers up over me and kissed my head before he went 
out of the room and closed the door. As soon as he left, 
I reached down and felt around my pee place. I reached 
all the way down and poked around with my fingers. My pee 
place felt like it was puffy and I wished I could see it, 
but I knew I couldn't turn on a light. I pushed against 
it and I felt a finger slide in. It hurt for a second 
like a little burning feeling, but it went away. 

I was surprised to see that I could get my whole finger 
inside of my pee place. I started pulling it out and I 
realized that that felt good so I pushed it back in and 
did it again. I started moving my finger in and out and I 
liked it a lot. I reached down with my other hand and 
rubbed the outside of my pee hole like I had done earlier 
and it felt a lot better. I was pushing a finger in and 
out and rubbing on the outside now and I couldn't believe 
how good it felt. 

Pretty soon, my body was shaking and then I felt this 
funny explosion in my head and I squeezed my legs 
together and let out a little yell because it felt so 
good. I heard my grandpop coming down the hall and I 
pulled my hands away and made believe I was still 
sleeping, but it was hard and I bit on my tongue to stop 
me from making funny noises. Grandpop came in and looked 
at me for a while and then he left and closed the door 
again. I reached down and pushed my hand on my pee hole 
and it felt good. Not as good as earlier but good like 
when you push on a loose tooth.

I don't remember anything after that and I must have 
fallen asleep. I woke up the next morning and my pee hole 
was sore. I went to the toilet and peed and looked at my 
pee place. It didn't look any different than before. It 
wasn't swollen or anything. I tried pushing a finger 
inside but it was too sore so I stopped. I went into the 
kitchen and watched grandpop make pancakes. He asked how 
I slept and I told him fine. I told him I'd had a strange 
dream and that he was in it. He looked at me funny and 
asked what the dream was about.

I told him I couldn't really remember it. I said I 
thought I remembered that he was poking me with a stick, 
but that it felt good and I saw grandpop swallow real 
hard. I laughed and said it was funny that being poked 
would feel good and grandpop laughed too, but not as 
hard. I looked down at his pajamas and I could see that 
his 'cock' was hard again and it stuck pretty much 
straight out because his pjs were loose. 

Grandpop saw me looking and he turned around real fast 
and made believe he was watching the pancakes. I saw 
grandpop push against the counter and he let out a sigh. 
My pancakes were ready and he put butter and syrup on 
them and brought over my plate. He sat down and had his 
coffee. 

"Grandpop?"

"Yes, munchkin?"

"Can I sit in your lap while I eat my pancakes?"

"My lap!"

"Uh hun."

"Why do you want to sit in my lap while you're eating 
breakfast?" He asked me.

"I don't know," I told him, "I just want to."

He thought about it for a while and then he said fine and 
I went around the table and climbed into his lap. I was 
disappointed because it felt like his cock was soft now 
and I wiggled my butt as I settled down and could feel it 
sort of mushy like under me. I made sure I moved around a 
lot and he said I was acting like I had worms or 
something. I giggled and said that I felt itchy down 
there for some reason. 

It didn't take long before grandpop's cock started 
getting hard again and I would move my tushy every now 
and then so that I could rub on it. I spread my legs and 
reached down to scratch my self and I could see the lump 
in his pjs right between my legs. My hand brushed along 
the top of his cock as I scratched at my pee hole and 
grandpop grunted and his cock jumped. I made sure that my 
hand moved a lot while I was scratching and I heard 
grandpop whisper, "Jesus!" like he was praying or 
something. 

I went back to eating and I put my legs together. I could 
feel his cock was poking up between my legs and I 
squeezed on it. It seemed like the more I squeezed the 
harder it got. Something felt different down there after 
a while and I looked down and saw that his cock had 
popped through the opening in his pjs. It was big like I 
remembered from last night and it was pointing straight 
up at me. I squeezed my legs together and grandpop 
grunted again. I scootched up a little bit so that I 
could scratch my butt and his cock pushed against my pee 
place. I settled back down and it rubbed along my crack 
and felt good. 

"I feel itchy, grandpop," I said and reached down to 
scratch my pee place, but his cock was pushing against it 
and so I wound up rubbing against it as I rubbed my pee 
place.

"Oh, Jesus!" Grandpop said again and he made a funny 
noise. 

I looked down and watched his cock as it moved around. I 
stopped making believe I had to scratch and I put my 
fingers on it. Grandpop jerked and made funny noises 
again. I opened my legs and grabbed his cock like I'd 
seen him do and moved my hand up and down.

"Oh, dear god, what're you doing to me, munchkin," 
Grandpop moaned, but he didn't stop me. 

I kept on moving my hand up and down and would stop to 
squeeze the funny looking head. The funny skin moved up 
and down with my hand and I liked watching it. Then, 
grandpop reached around and put a finger on my pee hole 
and started rubbing up and down. It made me feel good 
real fast and I spread my legs even wider. Grandpop 
reached into my pajamas and into my panties so that he 
could touch my pee place better. I continued to play with 
grandpop's cock as he rubbed his finger up and down along 
my pee place. 

Grandpop was breathing funny and I could feel his hot 
breath on my neck, which made me feel funny to. I started 
breathing funny also and I giggled because it was funny. 
Grandpop giggled too and then he yelled, "dear, god!" and 
the funny stuff jumped out of his cock again. It jumped 
so high that it hit me in the face. I could feel it on my 
mouth and my tongue came out and licked it before I could 
think about what I was doing. Grandpop was moaning and 
shaking and hugging me real tight. 

The funny stuff didn't really taste like anything. It was 
sort of salty maybe and it was gooey, but it wasn't bad 
or anything. Grandpop put his hand back in my pants after 
he stopped shaking and started rubbing his finger up and 
down along my pee place. It started feeling really good 
after a while and I leaned back into him and sighed. He 
brought his finger out and licked it before putting it 
back down there. He rubbed me for a long time and kept 
touching this spot that was really nice and then I got 
that funny feeling like the night before and I shouted 
and shook all over like grandpop had. He laughed and 
kissed my neck. We sat still for a couple of minutes and 
then I finished my pancakes and helped grandpop clean up 
the kitchen. 

We went into my room then so that I could change for the 
day and grandpop told me to sit down for a minute. He 
told me that what we had done was really special and 
asked if I'd done it before. I told him about Johnny and 
then how I had played with Salty. Grandpop looked at 
Salty and then he said, "Jesus" again. Grandpop said that 
what we did was so special that we weren't supposed to 
let anybody else know about it. I told him I would never 
tell, because I knew how mommy must hate that stuff 
because she was always telling me to yell and scream if 
anybody ever touched me there. Grandpop looked real 
strange for a minute and he said I especially couldn't 
tell mom and dad. 

Later that day we went to the zoo and I got to pet all 
the animals. There was a lamb and some goats, and some 
little pigs, and a tiny horse, and some bunnies. Then, we 
went around and looked at the big animals in the cages 
and stuff. We watched the monkeys playing and there was 
one who kept playing with his thingy and grandpop and I 
laughed. I whispered to grandpop that if I could I would 
help the little monkey out and grandpop said, "Jesus" 
again. 

We stopped by McDonald's on the way home and had dinner. 
I got a Shrek toy and was really happy. We went home then 
and grandpop put the Shrek movie on and we watched it. 

After a while I scooted up into his lap and he hugged me. 
After the movie was over, I reached down and felt around 
for grandpop's cock. It was soft, but it got hard real 
fast. Grandpop asked if I wanted to go to my room to play 
with it and I said okay. Grandpop took all my clothes off 
and said how I was the prettiest little girl he knew. He 
said my pee place was so big for a little girl. Except he 
called it a 'pussy' and I laughed. He wet his finger in 
his mouth and rubbed it along my 'pussy' and made it feel 
good again. 

He told me to lie down and that he would show me 
something very special. I lie back on the bed and watched 
as grandpop leaned forward and kissed my pussy. It felt 
funny and I giggled, but then his tongue moved around and 
it started to feel really nice. He licked and licked and 
he pushed his tongue against my hole and then he licked 
one of his fingers and pushed it slowly into my hole. It 
didn't' hurt as much as when I did it in the morning and 
he started pushing his finger in and out as his tongue 
continued to lick my pussy; especially that nice spot at 
the top of it. I started feeling really good. 

Grandpop's finger was going in and out pretty fast and 
his tongue was real busy licking me and then I got that 
really good feeling again and I shouted loud this time. I 
couldn't help myself because it just came out. Grandpop 
held me still because my body was jumping all over the 
place and he pushed his finger all the way in and pushed 
his tongue against my special place. I just moaned and 
moaned and breathed real hard and fast for a long time 
and then it sort of went away and I felt all warm inside.

"That was good, grandpop," I told him and he smiled.

"That's nice, munchkin. Grandpop likes making his little 
munchkin feel good."

I looked down and saw that grandpop had pulled his cock 
out and was rubbing it back and forth. He stood up and 
let me watch. I sat up and scootched to the edge of the 
bed so that I could be closer. Grandpop stood right in 
front of me and I knew he wanted me to touch it. I 
reached out and he took his hand away as I put my hand on 
it. I started sliding my hand back and forth and grandpop 
gave a big sigh.

"That's a girl. You do that so well," he said as I slid 
my hand up and down.

Grandpop put his hands behind my head after a while and 
sort of pushed my head towards his cock. I looked up and 
saw grandpop smiling and I smiled back. I thought he 
wanted me to kiss it so I did and he let out a loud 
groan, but I knew that he wasn't hurt. I thought since he 
liked it that I would do it again and I did. I started 
kissing his cock all over the head as I slid my hand up 
and down and he really seemed to like it. 

"Oh, baby, suck it for grandpop," he said, but I didn't 
know what he meant and I looked up at him and frowned.

"Put it in your mouth, munchkin. Just like a Popsicle," 
he told me.

I looked at his cock and it didn't look like a Popsicle, 
but I tried anyway. I opened my mouth really wide and the 
head went into my mouth. I sucked and slurped on it like 
I did a Popsicle, but I didn't bite it like I always do 
because I didn't think he'd like that. I kept sliding my 
hand up and down as I continued to lick and suck on the 
fat head and grandpop said I was the most special little 
girl in the world. 

I liked it when grandpop said things like that and I 
tried to do a really good job of sucking on his cock. I 
felt his cock get bigger in my mouth and I thought it was 
going to explode, but all it did was squirt out that 
funny stuff again. It felt like a lot of that stuff was 
coming out and I tried to swallow it, but it leaked out 
and a lot leaked down onto my chin. 

Grandpop was making a lot of funny noises and he held my 
head tight and put a lot of his cock in my mouth. I 
thought I was going to choke, but he stopped pushing when 
I pushed back on his legs. His cock stopped spitting out 
the funny stuff and I swallowed what was left in my 
mouth. I sort of liked it. A funny thing happened then. 
His cock got soft and really small and he pulled it out 
of my mouth. It sort of looked like Johnny's the first 
time I saw it except bigger and with that funny skin over 
the head. 

"Oh, baby, that was so good. You are the best little girl 
in the whole universe," grandpop said and I smiled and 
giggled. 

It sure was a lot of fun playing with each other's pee 
places. Grandpop and I played with each other all weekend 
long and one time he even watched as I played with 
Salty's cock. He said that was the most 'rotic thing he'd 
ever seen and his cock got big too and then he had me 
suck on it again. 

Mom and dad came and picked me up late Sunday night and 
took me home. I kissed grandpop goodbye and I whispered 
that I wouldn't tell and he gave me a hug. Mom drove and 
dad held me on his lap as they asked me how my weekend 
was. I told them about the zoo and the movies we watched 
and about all the junk food I got to eat and dad tickled 
me because he knew I was saying that because my mom hated 
it. 

I was squirming on daddy's lap when I felt it. His cock 
had gotten hard and was pushing up against my tushy. I 
was really surprised that my daddy's cock would get hard 
like that because he would always tell me, just like mom, 
that it was bad for people to touch you in your pee place 
and yet he was getting excited just like Johnny and 
grandpop. I reached down to scratch my butt and I ran the 
back of my hand against daddy's cock. It felt really big 
and hard and I felt it twitch as I moved my hand around. 

I looked up at daddy and I could see that he had that 
same funny look on his face that grandpop had the first 
time I felt his cock. I continued to scratch my butt for 
a long time and daddy didn't stop me. I wanted to put my 
hand on his cock, but I thought mommy would get mad so I 
didn't. When we got to the house, dad asked mom to take 
me in and that he would get the bags. Mom took me inside 
and had me wash my hands and face and made me brush my 
teeth. Daddy was taking a long time bringing the bags in 
and when he finally showed up his face was all red. 

Mom asked him if he was okay and he said he had caught a 
stray dog going through our garbage and had chased it 
away. I looked down and could see a little of that funny 
stuff on one of his shoes. I don't think mommy saw it and 
when dad looked at me I looked down and opened my eyes 
wide. Daddy looked down and then turned around really 
fast and said he was going to go get the bags now. Mom 
asked him why he hadn't brought them in when he came 
inside and he said he forgot after chasing that dog. 

I smiled, because I knew which dog he had been chasing. I 
wondered if I could get daddy to play pee place games 
too.

The End

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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