("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2006. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Playing The Tenth Hole - 2 by Silkygirl1979 (silkygirl1979@yahoo.com) *** I always play the rougher 9 hole course, because it's always deserted. Today, though, I was not alone. (M/g, ped, mast) *** Chapter Two As we jostled along, there were times when I’d lose my breath completely, the feelings this little girl was causing as she bounced around in my lap were so intense. I was trying my hardest, no pun intended, to keep some control of myself, but when she wiggled and slid back and forth, my cock pleasantly trapped in her ass-crack, I was totally at her mercy. She could have reached back and slit my throat, and I would not have been able to lift a finger to stop her. I was looking down over her head, at her legs, now splayed, and tensed, and felt a tremendous boiling sensation in my stomach. I knew I was lost now, soon to go over the edge of a completely new set of feelings. As she felt me tensing, she pushed back against me very hard and actually picked her legs up off the floor, and rested all of her tiny weight on her ass. This did it, and I felt the cum boiling out of my dick, in a torrent of sensations. It felt like my whole soul had erupted and flooded out thru that tiny little orifice. I was grinding against her firm young ass, and my breathing was more like snorting. I knew if anyone was watching, they would think she was killing me. I had this tremendous roar inside my ears, and my vision was blurred and colors were flashing in front of me. I started to come down somewhat, and realized I had my arms around her waist, and was holding her very tightly. Scared that I might have hurt her, I released her, and she sucked in large amounts of air. "Golly, mister, I thought you were going to squeeze me in-two." She giggled. "Uncle Robert has never done it that hard!" I started trying to apologize, but for some reason speech was totally impossible at the moment. "It’s OK," she said. "I like it when it when you act like that. I know you’re really enjoying it then." When at last I was finally able to speak again, I asked her "Where on earth did you learn all this at your age?" "I told you my Mom and her family have always played with each other, and she has taught me a lot." She replied. " And then my Uncle Robert has showed me some things too. There’s still lots more I’ve seen on the internet, and read in books that I haven’t tried, but I’d like to." "I’d love to be the one to show you anything you could ever imagine." I softly told her, as I tried to get my breathing back under control. "I can meet you here anytime on the week-end, and even sometimes during the week" she said. "I just live across the golf course from you. I kind of fibbed when we first met. I have been watching you play here for some time now. I come out to the woods every chance I get. I’d really love to have you teach me all the things I’ve been wanting to do." She continued. "And then that Judy Parks couldn’t tease me about all the things she’s got to do already." That statement was noted for memory. So there was another little girl who was playing these games around here. Worth remembering, indeed. "I will try to arrange for us to "meet" again real soon, OK?" I asked her. "Sure!" she beamed, "I’d love that!" We stopped at one of the fountains, and I took my towel down, and we cleaned up as best we could. She put her stockings and shoes back on, and straightened her little dress. I gave her a ride as close to the club as I felt safe, and as she jumped down, she turned and kissed me full on the lips. "That’s the first thing I want to learn," she said, "Kissing!" I sat and watched her trot off toward her parents, and then I slowly drove off toward my own home. I had some serious thinking and planning to do. To be continued... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 40