"Oh, man," said Bill. The 65-year-old visitor was standing in the living room doorway, looking at Hannah a couple of metres in front of him. "What a lovely face."

Hannah smiled, but not quite the innocent and bashful smile the 9-year-old would have given 18 months ago before her sex-life had started. This was a slightly cringeful smile, full of the knowledge that the 'compliment' meant this old man would be all over her - and probably 'in' her - soon. She was playing ball, though, and showing good manners, decided Sean with satisfaction.

"She's lovely all over," Sean said. "So is she what you expected?"

"Not exactly," said Bill, thoughtfully, eyeing her up and down. "She's smaller in real life than I expected. Yes, definately smaller..." He was smiling in a kind of wonderment.

"She's average for 9," said Dan, patting her brunette head at his chest height. "Believe me, I know. I teach a whole class of them!"

"Oh, yes, so you do. How nice for you," said Bill.

Hannah caught Sean's eye, and he gave her a prompt. The child then moved forward up to Bill, giving a sweet and slightly forced smile. "Would you like to give me a kiss, Bill?"

"Oh, my goodness, yes." He stooped, and at first aligned to kiss her platonically on the cheeks but when he saw she was puckering her lips to him he kissed each side of her little mouth, then squarely on it. "How sweet. We're going to be very good friends, I think, Hannah," he added, with enthusiasm.

"More than that," chirped Sean. "You'll be lovers!" He smiled at Hannah, whose insecure smile showed that she understood fairly accurately what that meant.

"Goodness. Sounds good to me!" said Bill, who was in quite good shape for an old guy, although inevitably a bit wrinkled with scant hair.

"Let's get one thing straight, though," continued Sean, grinning. "I'm her 'boyfriend', Dan is her 'friend', and you're her lover."

"Sounds good to me!" said Bill, again. He was looking a little nervous, so the other two men settled him in and everybody chatted in the living room.

Sean fixed drinks, like the good host in child-abuse that he was. Dan and Bill sat on each side of Hannah on the sofa, making her look small and kind of 'protected' or 'victimized', depending on which way you wanted to look at it. The two men's smiles bore gentleness mixed in with their sexual enthusiasm. Bill's trousers seemed to show a lump in his crotch which came and went somewhat randomly. Sean sat in a separate armchair and, after 20 minutes of small-talk, declared: "Right, let's get started."

He and Dan had given plenty of thought to how they would best entertain and immerse their visitor into the ways of very real child-sex, as opposed to his prodigous porn collection. The evening picked up very fast from there on in. At first they simply had Hannah strip off naked in the middle of the room, garment by garment, and pausing for twirls and various poses at each stage. The longest pause was when she had only her knickers left on, and Bill decided he wanted to enjoy the view from front and back for some time to increase his anticipation of his first sight of her naked cunt and arse.

"Oh, goodness. Yummy," he said, when her child-slit was revealed. Hannah herself handed him this last white cotton item. "You put her up to that!" chortled Bill.

"Well, yes," said Sean, in mock modestly. "It's your souvenir of the evening."

"Thank you," Bill told him, then turned back to the naked child. "Thank you."

"You're welcome," she said quietly.

"And what souvenir would YOU like from Bill?" asked Sean.

Hannah took a moment to formulate her response, and smiled coyly at Bill. "I'd like your cum in my tummy..." She patted it. "Or up my cunny." She stroked it gingerly.

"Oh, my goodness. Um, and what about... up your 'bummy'?"

Sean sniggered at the old man's phrase. Did he not realise he was talking to a 9-year-old, not a 5-year-old for God's sake?! Dan merely smiled, a little uncomfortably. Hannah smiled with a shrug of her bare, narrow shoulders, as Bill's eyes flitted back and forth from her face to her bald little vulva.

"That was a 'yes', said Sean."

"Okay," said Bill. "I, uh, am undecided anyway." Then he regained his adult dignity and authority by asking Hannah to further twirl for him, slowly.

"Go up to him," said Sean. He turned to Bill. "Have a feel, man."

Hannah stood between Bill's legs, as the old guy ran his hands up and down her: first her sides, then her front and back, making her turn and turn back again. He gazed at the reality of little girl flesh, which was so much more awesome than mere pics or vids. Finally, he lingered longest on a gentle and deliberate grope of her buttocks, tracing their small shape under his leathery hands. "So nice." He sat her on his lap for a while, lesuirely exploring her flat chest with his hand and tenderly fondling her vagina.

The evening accelerated. The next phase was Sean demonstrating how Hannah provided a blowjob. He stood in the room, with the child bowed slightly down on his erection, doing her bobbing and sucking work. He caressed her head and pumped his hips in a controlled manner, as his orgasm slowly but surely came. Hannah finally broke off with a wince and a cough, gulping and trailing strings of white from Sean's drooling, sticky shaft.

"Wow," said Bill. Semen trailed from Hannah's little chin, under instruction not to wipe it.

The final phase was Bill's. He intimated to Sean and Dan that he was self-conscious about getting naked in front of everybody, being more elderly than they, but would like to 'do it all' in private with Hannah. Thus, they told her to wash herself in the bathroom, while the other two men showed Bill to Hannah's bedroom. He also said he would 'probably do mouth and bum', if he could manage two cums in the 2 hours they gave him alone with the child. Sean told him to just 'go with the flow', and 'do whatever'. Dan added for him to 'just be careful, and gentle enough about it'. Bill affirmed his understanding. The nude Hannah emerged from the bathroom, and entered her bedroom obligingly if a little nervously as an affable but eager-eyed Bill closed the door behind her.

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Sean and Dan chatted downstairs, occasionally pausing in silence to enjoy a guess at the sounds above. There was a lot of gentle conversation, like a little girl with her grandfather, interspersed with the odd elderly grunt and groan and young-girlie squeak or cough. When a dressed Bill came downstairs 2 hours later with a nightie-clad Hannah, he looked guilty and bashful until the other two men's warm enthusiasm and congratulations settled him again. He enthused about how satisfying and 'surprisingly possible' it was to get it 2 or 3 inches up her vagina, whence he had ejaculated. For her part, Hannah sat herself down gingerly.

The 'epilogue' to the evening, was lazy chatting and intermittent passing around of the 'important little princess' for lap-sitting and further fondling and kissing by each man. There was one cum: with a touch of self-consciousness, surprising in a teacher, Dan was persuaded by Sean to demonstrate the 'thigh-fuck, on lap from behind' - #8 of 'Sean's 10 Favourite Things'. Dan merely stripped below the waist for this, while Hannah was totally naked. After some very passionate jiggling and gasping from Dan - he really did love his favourite pupil - and bouncing of Hannah, the other two men witnessed the excellent, drawn-out explosion of Dan's erection from between her little legs, streaking and splattering her front.

She was finally allowed to go to bed at 11pm and the three men in turn kissed her goodnight, making a point of telling her she'd done very well and was a star. That was Dan's advice. Then the three went downstairs to discuss when the next meet could be. When they parted, Bill promised to think of some 'interesting games' with Hannah - and maybe do her arse next time instead of cunt - and he promised to think about how they might be able to kidnap and enjoy his attractive and innocent 10yo step-grandaughter, Abigail.

THE END

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