Sean had lived with little Simone and her mother, Hannah, for 3 full weeks now. Sexual molesting of the child had been going on for just over 2 of those, and was now reaching a pivotal stage. A habit of fairly low-level stuff could be maintained indefinitely, and kept secret, but soon Hannah would have to know about it. In Sean's experience, Mom's would either object, 'partially' collude, or completely collude. That was a bit of a simplification and each of the 3 levels contained further subtleties. It would soon be time to put out tentative feelers as to where Hannah lay on this scale. This was because Sean now intended to introduce cock and cum to the 8-year-old's mouth. Well, hell, it was the next logical step from hand-jobbing him to ejaculation. Whether she could keep this escalation of intimacy bottled up inside her was another matter.

It was Friday evening, and Simone was doing what most girls her age do NOT do after a week at school: laying naked on the end of the bed, with her little legs opened wide and having a 38-year-old man avidly sucking her inside thighs.

"Ha! It tickles," she said, with a nervous laugh.

"Keep them apart, good girl," said Sean, softly. He prized her fully open by his hands hooked under each knee. He could almost get his fingers right the way around them, her sinewy hamstrings under each palm and his thumb almost meeting his fingertips on the bony side. "I told you it would be nice for you, didn't I?"

"Yes," she said, flinching and gasping a little whenever his mouth edged close to her vagina.

What a little plum of delight a pre-pubescent cunt was, to look at as well as to eat or finger or fuck. Tonight would only be eating, with a cautious little foray into fingering. She would need time to adjust to the fact this part of her anatomy was a focal part of the time they would spend together, and that it was for much more than just peeing. Sean placed his adult lips on the two mounds of skin, puckering himself to match her size, and he smacked and sucked softly on them. Simone's entire little body flinched, and she breathed in sharply, before giggling bashfully. Sean gripped her knees tightly, to counter her reluctance at his oral assault on her virgin privates. Over the next 20 minutes, he licked and sucked away more of her innocence along with her genital salt and residual piss.

Feeling her exquisite slit under the flat of his tongue was a particular pleasure, and Sean steadily increased the pressure and speed of his lapping. Occasionally she moaned in psychological discomfort or chuckled at it tickling, and she asked 'was it not dirty'? Sean said a firm 'no' to that, but mostly just told her to relax and hold still. Locating her clit by mouth-work alone was a bit of guesswork, using her reactions as evidence. He had to coil his tongue tightly, or even turn it sideways, to invade her labia. It was satisfying when he detected her tiny nub under the tip of his tongue, and it tended to be accompanied by a squeak, flinch or giggle of some sort.

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"Go on, sweetie," said Sean. He made light of things by chuckling, as he offered his flaccid cock to the child's mouth. "It's nothing. You can do it."

Simone, sitting there naked on the side of the bed, smiled and squirmed exquisitely. She looked coyly at the organ facing her, thoughts and worries about its taste etched in her blue eyes.

"Go on," said Sean again, just a little bit sterner.

Simone opened her mouth, looking down her nose at fat, soft cock which the standing Sean guided to her lips. He clutched the top of her head like a claw, reinforcing the message that there would be no more nonsense now.

It took great self-control, gained from years of experience having sex sessions with little girls, to not have an erection already. Sean patiently 'fed' himself into Simone's sweet young mouth. The beginner cock-sucker's obedient face stayed level with his hairy adult crotch, and she gamely closed her lips around his organ. Only her sweet blues eyes registered any hint that she might not actually 'want' to be doing this. It was easier for her to make a start on a soft cock, but more important was that Sean just loved the thrill of stiffening inside child-mouth. It usually happened quite quickly, no matter how awkward or unskilled she was, as soon as he felt that shock of damp breath and soft lips around him.

"Really nice," he said, a little condescendingly. He stroked the back of her head with both hands, the soft feel of her golden strands in itself being a turn-on, and applied a small pressure just to reinforce his instructions: "Well done. Now stay on there... suck... forward... back... that's it..."

Simone's little blushing face bore an anxious sort of concentration, as she found out the taste of a penis. Sean was usually considerate for his 'victims', and ensured he was well washed down there. A less repelled girl meant better sucking in the long run. "Lips tighter now... make the skin move, don't just slide on it."

She looked up at him with her eyes, and immediately tried to obey. 'Tried', because she was really not very skilled yet at judging the tightness necessary with mouth, although she had done it with hands. Either that, or she was simply reluctant at the stronger taste she might encounter. "Tighter... but same speed... and go as deep on it as you can..."

Now Sean had swelled and lengthened, and Simone registered this knowledge in her eyes. She took about half of it in, but it was rapidly getting difficult for her to manage even this, and her little jaws had to adapt to the bigger girth. She sat there with her arms simply resting by her hips, on the bed, but it looked cute even though technically useless. "Use your hand to hold it at the bottom if you want."

She continued sucking, her eyes acknowledging his advice. She seemed like she didn't know what she wanted to do, and sort of just placed her hand at the base, possibly because she felt it was more of a command than 'advice'. Sean was distinctly stiff now, probably a good 5 inches, already contrasting nice and crudely with her awkward but pretty little mouth. With his two-handed grip, he drew her head in more actively, testing to find what depth would hit her throat. She retched and looked startled. He let her pull away.

"Oh, sorry," he said. "Look what a good job you've done, though, sweetie. Nice and hard. I'll soon be as right as rain again."

"Do I really need to suck it out?" she asked, with such a sweet nervous cringe.

"Well, yes, we need to finish things off."

She looked deflated and distressed, but said nothing. Sean merely smiled at her, enjoying watching her anticipate the amount and smell of an ejaculation, based on her experience of all the previous hand-jobs.

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It was a steady but non-violent mouth-rape of the child, by Sean's definition and the standards he knew existed in the pedo world. His broad hands clasped her round the sides of her skull, whilst smoothing her hair around her ears. He gave regular, measured little thrusts, sometimes bending his knees a little and tilting her head to the best angles. Her eyes had that glazed look, struggling to understand the rapid major changes to her life. She tended to blink hard and bring her hands up toward his groin whenever Sean's thrusts caught her throat. He kept it to a minimum, just enough to cause brief coughs and instinctive attempts to retract, the latter of which he countered by clutching her head more firmly to him.

Sean noticed how Simone's eyes reacted to his little leaks of pre-cum and the remorseless stuffing of his throbbing 7 inches at all angles in her mouth. She emitted little grunts of surprise, flinching in distress whenever her jaws were tested a little too much. She would have pulled away for a break if Sean had let her, but instead all she could was fight to re-adjust her mouth position or the tilt of her head like a boxer might ride with punches. She was doing OK; Sean knew a little girl could handle even if she herself didn't, and he had seen far worse traumatic looks on the faces of kiddies getting porn-style 'facial abuse'. As Simone cutely sniffed in air, Sean gasped quicker and quicker as the tingle of his eruption approached. There was only one place it was going now...

"Ughhhh! YEARGHHH!" He turned his face to the ceiling and grimaced in pleasure as he released the first flood inside the warm child-mouth.

There seemed to be a moment's delay before Simone tasted what was happening, then she blinked erratically. Sean felt her attempts to pull away. "Suck it all out sweetie," he gasped.

He let go of her, to see what she could do. Mindful of her 'nursing duties', she stayed on at first, and gamely attempted a suck or two. The shock of the taste and penetrative strength of the jets into her throat, however, were far too much for her. She retched hard - a cute but disturbing sort of sound from a little girl - and came off the assaulting flesh and fluid. Sean still had a couple of squirts left strong enough to hit her face, as she spluttered and drooled the semen she'd already taken. It was a sight to behold, flowing out over her chin and dripping to the carpet in long thick strings. It was tempting to slap her, but it hadn't been deliberate defiance, and Sean kept in mind it the need to train her patiently for best long-term results.

"Grip it, tight, finish it off," he instructed.

Simone knew what he meant by now. Red-faced and frowning, she continued trying to spit the cum clear of her lips, and hack up bits that had caught in her throat. Obediently, she put her hand around the sticky, leaking cock and pulled and squeezed it to completion. She was getting good with hand now. With her other one, she wiped some cum off her eyebrow. She pulled a face which somewhere between shock and humour.

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Any feedback or discussion very welcome on this, here or to the above email, especially if you'd like to find out more of what happens with this new girl in Sean's life. I'm planning only 10 episodes at most, though. Nobody compares to his former Hannah, as those of who read the ring series will know