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(Mg, ped, nc, 1st, oral) *** It had been a few weeks since the scene of my recent and happily fulfilled fantasy, when I had been able to watch my neighbour's little girls take down a dose of my private juices – hours of masturbating pleasure had ensued as I remembered that afternoon, of them licking it up and swallowing, ah bliss! I had been thinking about how to create an opportunity for a repeat performance, this time taking the fantasy even further. Just getting them to unknowingly drink my stuff had been masterfully executed and I wanted the next installment to be an even bigger high than the last one. Out of the blue, my big chance came up. My neighbour, Rose, the mother of my two favourite little cum sluts, called round one day and mentioned she was arranging a party in a couple of weeks time for her daughter Candy's 12th birthday. 'That must be a lot of work for you to arrange that, being on your own and everything. Maybe I could help out, or bring something over for you.' 'Sure,' she said 'I'd really appreciate that. What did you have in mind?' 'Well, I could bring something for the party. How about if I made something special for the girls.' 'If you are sure you don't mind, there will be some of their friends there, of course.' 'It would be a pleasure' I said with a big smile ' how about if I made a nice creamy dessert, like a tiramisu.' 'Oh that's one of their favourites that would be really great.' 'Ok then' I said with growing expectation, 'it's a date. But don't tell them, just let me know what time to come on over.' Once Rose had left I started to plan my little surprise. This would be a very special tiramisu, consisting of the usual: cream, cheese, chocolate and of course liberal doses of my fresh spunk. For the next two weeks I wanked my prick thinking about the pleasure ahead, each time saving the sperm and keeping it in an air tight jar in the refrigerator. By the day of the party I had several containers of the stuff. With all the ingredients to hand, I set to work. Building up the layers as per the recipe in the cookbook, only each time, adding to the mascarpone cheese, a liberal dose of sperm, spread carefully over the top of each layer. Once finished, I stood back to admire my work. No one could ever suspect the contents. But it needed one final flourish – with the bowl directly in front of my prick, I jerked my now swollen, expectant cock one more time till I was ready to shoot. I sprayed the fresh load all over the top of the dessert, milking every last drop of the precious slime. Then, to complete it, a little more sugar and one more fine dusting of chocolate to produce a work of art. I was proud of my morning's labours. A couple of hours relaxation and then I made my way over to the party, my present carefully in hand. I was not prepared for the sight that met me on arrival. There were about eight little girls from ten to thirteen in age. It was a hot day and they were all out in the garden in their bikinis, skimpy little bra tops and tight panty bottoms. For a moment I stood in awe at the sight of all this preteen pussy prancing around in front of me. My prick started to swell in my pants as I thought of the fun to come. 'Girls, Mr. Springer is here. He has brought you a little surprise', Rose announced 'What is it mummy?' Candy replied, her face flushed with excitement (not as much as mine). 'Well take a look.' I unwrapped the dessert bowl and several of them rushed over to see as well. 'Ooh yes, when can we taste it?' 'Well real soon' I said. 'OK,' Rose said' sit down and have your lunch then you can have Mr. Springer's surprise' (How nicely put, I thought. It certainly would be a surprise if they and these girls mothers knew they were all about to be fed with my cum.) Then came the moment I had prepared for. Rose cleared away the first set of plates and passed them all a dish and spoon. I was seated at the head of the table, as master of ceremonies. 'Now girls, I've prepared this dish for Candy's birthday to my own recipe and with some very special ingredients, just for you. Are you excited? Do you want to try it? Tell me?' I teased them. 'Oh yes sir, please let us taste your special recipe. It has lots of lovely homemade cream in it? Do you want some of Mr. Springer's tasty fresh creamy sauce? Mmm, please yes, we want your cream sauce, give it to us please,' they begged. I was loving this, knowing what was coming next. 'Ok then but Candy is the birthday girl so she gets to go first.' She came up and stood right next to me. Her budding little titties were right in front of my face. Her bikini bottoms were wet from the pool and I could make out the shape of her camel toe pussy underneath them. I was already getting hard and enjoyed knowing my throbbing cock was only inches from her tiny cunt. 'Let me give you the first taste, Candy.' She leaned forward, her blond hair falling right next to my face, her tits only inches from my mouth. I slowly spooned up a small helping of the tiramisu mix, making sure there was a good helping of sperm right under the chocolate coating. 'Here now, eat my slimy spunk, my little preteen cumslut,' I mouthed to myself as I raised the spoon to her lips. She smiled and opened her mouth, and I slid the spoonful of spunk-laden dessert between her twelve year old lips. She took it all in one go and slowly slid it around in her mouth, then looking straight at me, swallowed my spunk load. This was heaven. I imagined her cute face taking a massive load from my prick as she knelt in front of me, begging for more of my delicious cream and I would not disappoint her; my prick would shoot like never before as I would mess up her cheeks, lips and hair with cock sauce. 'Well,' I said, 'how is it?' 'Mmm, lovely Mr. Springer, very sweet and chocolaty.' 'Ok then, now everyone gets a taste,' I said. I spooned the helpings of cum-laden dessert into their dishes and sat back to watch. The room was then full of little girls, barely dressed, spooning a mix of freshly milked and carefully preserved spunk, right into their preteen mouths. I watched in awe as they slowly and erotically dipped their spoons in to the cream and then licked it up - tiny pink tongues swirling my cock juice around their mouths. I was seeing it on their lips, sliding into their throats, down into their bellies, filling them up with the spunk they are too young by years to be able to taste. In years to come their boyfriends would expectantly wait to blow their loads into these little sluts' mouths, not knowing I had fed them with sperm when they were still not yet in their teens. My prick was now uncontrollably hard and I needed to shoot again. As they sat and devoured my cum loads, I took the dessert bowl and surreptitiously made my way to the bathroom. There, I took out my now aching prick and slowly wanked it over the dish. I filled my head with those images of their little mouths filling up with my sauce. I imagined one of the little ten year olds squatting in front of me, looking up and asking sweetly, 'Can I have your lovely fresh spunk please?' I could hold back no longer and started spurting an almost uncontrollable load into the dish, eight or nine squirts, landing on and next to the remainder of the tiramisu mix. Gasping, I managed to finish milking my cock and stood for a moment, flushed and panting over the bowl of cum. My breath returned, I cleaned up and made my way slowly back to the dining room. I stopped for a moment, almost forgetting one of the important parts of my plan, and took out my video camera. 'I'm going to film the girls finishing off their dessert, Rose.' 'Ok go ahead,' she said. I would have hours of wanking pleasure later, watching the film of those tiny sluts eating up their vile surprise. I took plenty of close ups, making sure all the little girls was in the shot at some point, so I had an image of every one of them being a cum-eating preteen whore. Now, it was time for the finale. I mixed the huge load of cum I had just ejaculated, with the remaining dessert and added a touch more sugar and a covering of chocolate. I then offered them the chance to have another taste. 'There isn't enough to serve it up to each of you,' I said. 'So come over and just take it from the bowl if you want some more.' 'Oh yes please Mr. Springer, will you let us eat it up with our fingers?' 'It's kind of naughty, doing that, but we'll make an exception this time,' I said. So I sat in my chair, bowl in front of me and watched as each of them moved forward and started dipping their fingers into the flavoured spunk, and then sucking on those cum-soaked fingers. All around me these Lolita's were taking finger loads of my sperm and feeding themselves, greedily lapping up that freshly squirted load of ball- slime. Eventually there was almost none left and so I said to Candy, 'Ok birthday girl, you get to finish it up.' She took the bowl from my hand and putting her slutty tongue into the remains, started licking up the remaining sperm. I had cum twice today already but this made my prick throb once more. I watched, imagining I was forcing her to eat up my sperm against her will, pushing her face into the bowl and ordering her to finish it - 'Eat up my slimy, hot spunk-load my precious preteen slut,' I silently mouthed. I sat back, now totally drained from watching my fantasy unravel itself. Those baby girls had done exactly as they should and had swallowed every drop of my sperm. To finish the day off perfectly, some of the little girls came over to give me a thank you, goodbye kiss. As one of them leaned forward to kiss me on the cheek, I could smell the unmistakable scent of spunk on her breath. She would go home to mummy, who would be happily unaware of her daughter's cum-eating afternoon. I went off home later, with the messy bowl as a souvenir and of course the video to boot, promising hours of wanking, fantasy pleasure. And of course it would soon be time to start planning the next installment. Meantime I had to decide on a title for my video work of art. "Candy's Lolita cum-eating party," sounded good. *** *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 34