Wet Dream 3

by Joanne

Although she is a playful woman whenever she is alone with me, the lovely ten year old Julie is still a child to everyone else, especially her mother who is my sister.

She is a scholar in the school room, an innocent child in public, a loving daughter to her mother, but she is a total whore with me. I took her virginity in the first place and I love her to bits. Since then there has been no holding her back. She has taken to sex like a duck to water and is always looking for new things to try. I just want to fuck and be fucked 24/7 and so does she. We play games. We act out roles and experiment all the time. Her curiosity is insatiable.

Her mother has seduced her employee and is keen to be with him as much as possible. He is married and so she needs her house to entertain him. This means that after that first time, when Julie stayed with me for a week, she is encourage by her mother to stay overnight with me quite often. She plays the game and pretends to do this under sufferance. This results in many gifts of money. The money is, of course, spent on girlie things, which she delights in trying out on me. Parcels arrive from mail order firms that I am not allowed to open.

Recently I got home after receiving a text message from my sister that Julie was mine for the weekend. There was no point asking why. It was obviously the latest cock she was trying to mount. Julie was already in the flat when I arrived home from work.

I called out, "Hi," and flopped down on the sofa.

She appeared at the door of the lounge. She was dressed in a very tight mini dress made of red PVC. It hugged her body tightly. It stretched across her almost flat chest exaggerating her nipples and highlighted her lovely bottom. She had red hold up stockings, the lacy tops of which were on view and she was stood on the highest red stiletto shoes I have ever seen. Her make up was rounded off by bright red lipstick. The blood ran instantly to my pussy. She gyrated around to give me the full affect, the wet look was catching the light. She held on to a chair arm and bent over forward. She treated me to a view of her thong. It was a G string, more string than G, the type which she loves to wear. She is always quick to get out of her childish knickers. The vision in front of me was of a red string crossing her lovely anus. The tiny triangle of material failed even to cover her cunt. I was raving with lust as I knelt behind her and without adjusting anything I was able to lick her anus and her cunt, sucking on her clitoris. I held her by the hips. She was not going to escape until she had climaxed and smeared my face with her juices. From being a worn out worker at the end of a tiring week, she had turned me again into a wild lustful whore. God I loved this child.

It was Saturday and very sunny we were naked having our breakfast as usual. We were laughing at the memory of the fat woman in the park and decided to go back.

"I want to do the little girl thing in the fountain again," she said.

"OK," I said, "but we will be better equipped this time."

"Yeah, let's see if we attract anyone like we did before," she had the lustful look on her face that I love so much.

We dressed her in a print cotton dress, the tightest school knickers she had and knee socks. This time though, I had a bag with refreshments, a towel, dry thong and bra, mini denim skirt and a crop top.

Off we went to the park and again the fountain was full of children running in and out as well as dancing in the jets of water. There clothes stuck to their little bodies. Julie was a child again and played in and out of the jets, but she made sure that she bent down in all directions on the weakest pretext and as often as possible. Making sure that if there is anyone interested in her, amongst the mothers sitting around the fountain, some of them with prams, they missed nothing. She knew that the already tight knickers she had chosen now showed an explicit impression of her vagina.

I hovered in the background watching those watching her. There were no men at all, any stupid enough to be there would have attracted the attention of the moms who would have got them arrested. Most of those present were mothers waving at their kids. I was behind a couple of girls about fifteen or sixteen years old when I heard one of them say to the other, "Fucking hell look at that one."

I looked in the direction of their gaze and sure enough it was Julie bent over helping a kid to her feet. The tight elastic of the leg holes and the wetness of the knickers showed the plump outline of her vagina.

"Lovely," I heard her friend say, "what I could do too that."

I worked my way round so that I could see these girls better. They looked like sisters they were very alike except for one of them being quite plump with short dark hair. The slim one was prettier and with longer hair, she was the older one, but only by a year or so.

Then I saw her. The fat woman from when we first came here.

Julie must have seen her at the same time because she came running out of the water, "She is there," she said excitedly.

"I know let's go and say hello."

The girls looked sheepish when they realised that the object of their lust was with me. One of them looked up from staring at the floor, "Sorry," she said.

"Don't worry about it," I gave them my dirty bitch smile, "Lust is a wonderful thing, another time perhaps."

I took Julie by the hand and joined the fat woman. "Hi," I said, "Do you remember us?" "Yes of course I do, I'm sorry I intruded."

"No no, you were welcome, in fact, we are off to the toilets again now, would you like to join us?"

She looked at me and at the very wet Julie. She nodded but seemed unsure of us.

"I'm serious," I said, "The last time we did this was our first time. We are not as uptight about it anymore. Come on, join us, you are welcome."

Her jolly face lit up in a broad smile as she got up and walked with us.

Once inside I stripped Julie naked and wrapped her in the towel. The woman was happily washing he hands at a nearby sink and watching. Once Julie was dry and had warmed up. I told her to start what we had planned. She went into one of the cubicals, but left the door open.

"After you," I said to the woman. Her face was flushed with lust. She entered the cubical. The toilet seat was up and Julie was stood on the rim. She was holding onto the down pipe from the cistern. As soon as the woman entered she let go of her flow and pissed into the bowl. The woman muttered something and took hold of Julie's thighs. She pushed her face into the flow which slashed on her and sprayed everywhere.

A soon as the flow weakened she thrush her face into the smooth young cunt and made loud slurping noises as she attacked the pussy with her lips and tongue. Julie gyrated as the passion grew within her, holding tightly onto the down pipe. The woman was quivering with increasing frequency, but was lost in the smooth cunt. I slapped her on the arse. The fat wobbled but nothing was going to distract her. The wobbling increased and her heels started to drum on the concrete of the floor. She was so close to her orgasm but refusing to let go before Julie.

I slapped her again and she started to piss. A powerful flow like a horse poured down and splashed all over the floor. I pushed my hand into it and found her huge clitoris. She gasped as if she was drowning. I filled her cunt with fingers and fucked her as hard and as fast as I could. It was then that both she and Julie hit their climax and her piss was replaced with her juices.

We quickly abandoned the piss flooded cubical. The woman was red faced with puffy cheeks. She had tears running freely down her face.

"Thank you girls," she said, "God bless you." She then left without washing our off our fluids.

We washed ourselves at the sinks. We then went into a clean cubical where I dressed Julie. The light outside was failing and the toilet block was starting to fill as the kids from the fountain were being brought in. There was much comment about the dirty cubical. We emerged from the clean cubical fully dressed with Julie in her mini skirt and crop top. The two girls from earlier were there. Their stared with their mouths open at the sight of, what was then, a very slutty Julie. She ignored them completely.

We walked, with me dropping back occasionally to enjoy my little whore from the back, her lovely bottom swaying hypnotically. I was aware that the two girls were following us. I levelled with Julie and said, "Don't look now but you have admirers."

We turned a corner and stopped and waited for the girls to catch up. They rounded the corner and were shocked to see us. They looked as if they had just been caught with their hands in the cookie jar. I immediately reassessed their ages. The older one was no more that fourteen payme less and the younger one was about a year behind her.

"I know that you are following us, don't bother to deny it," I said. "I heard what you said about my friend at the fountain."

I was smiling broadly. There was no implied threat. "This is Julie and I'm Sue," I said.

The taller one pointed at her sister, "Michelle and I'm Tracy. We liked you at the park and wanted to see more"

There was an alleyway close by. I pointed Julie towards it. "Knock yourselves out then," I said.

We all entered the alley. Julie locked onto the lips of the younger Michelle and grabbing her tits. she pushed her up against the wall. She slid down her body and then pulled her panties down to the knee. Michelle was plump rather than fat with a cute belly and floppy tits. She spread her legs as far as the knickers would allow. Her pussy was smooth, at her age she must have made it that way. Julie explored her clitoris. Michelle thrush her hips forward, Julie was then able to probe the chubby girl's cunt. Tracy was not going to be left out. She crouched down and gripped Julie by the hips. She then thrust her face between her bum cheeks until she could reach and got her tongue into her cunt. She licked and sucked noisily. Julie pushed her hips back to allow better entry. I recorded the whole scene on my phone. I then went to the rear of Tracy and filled her cunt with my fingers. I was through the leg of her knickers which were wringing wet and I could feel the course luxury of her bush. She whimpered as I fucked her brains out.

Finally, we swapped phone numbers so that I could send the movie to them. I promised to call them, but didn't really intend to. I was amused to see them walk off as if they had wet their knickers, which of course, they had. I was the only one that had not yet orgasmed. We were still at the end of the alley watching the girls go. I took Julie into my arms, "Fuck me," I said. We were holding hands as we re-

entered the alley. She went to work on me and soon had me gasping through my orgasm spreading my juices all over her face.

We were walking home, laughing about the days events, when I stopped along side another alley. "Wait" I said, "I need a piss.

Julie took on an angry tune, "No," she demanded. "I want you bitch."

I fell into the role play instantly, such was our instinctive understanding of each other.

"Hold your water your piss is mine," she demanded.

We walked on, the exquisite torture of needing a piss became sexual.

I was less and less able to keep still as my bladder screamed at me.

The ride in the lift to my top floor flat seemed to take longer than ever. Trying to get the key into the lock was difficult, because by now it was impossible to be still for long enough. Once in the flat I stepped out of my thong and rushed to the bathroom. I backed over the toilet straggling the bowl.

Her voice followed me, "Wait for me my lovely bitch, I will tell you when."

She seemed to be walking very slowly, Please," I begged.

When she appeared at the bathroom door she was naked. She faced me and slithered between my legs also straggling the bowl. She looked up at me from where she covered the bowl. "Now," she said.

I let go of my flow with more pleasure than ever before. It hit her in the face and then down her body to her own pussy and from there into the bowl. She stuck out her tongue and tasted it. She played with my cunt sending cascades of my water all over her, wetting her head and her hair. Then, as the flow subsided, she filled my cunt with fingers and locked onto my fully erect clitoris with her mouth. I was thus impaled when I hit the most massive orgasm, squirting my juices all over her.

My legs were trembling and I barely made it to the lounge and flopped onto the sofa. Julie had stripped the remaining clothes from me before she came out of character and let me go. She had then got into the shower. She was sweet smelling and clean when she joined me on the sofa. We just lay there thinking about the days events. She was leaning on my breast and fondling my bush until we both fell asleep.

We were awakened by the sound of my phone. I looked at it. It was a text; luvd 2day pls fk us agin. I didn't reply and just sent the movie. It amused my to visualise them masturbating to it. The phone went again. It was a picture of the two of them totally naked. They could only have been ten and nine years old. They were side by side. Tracy was holding the phone up that she took the picture with. They were stood in front of a mirror. They looked good with boyish bodies and chubby smooth camel toes. It sent a twinge of regret to my pussy.

The phone went again. It was the same pose but taken today. It showed Michelle with her plump body. Her cute bulbous belly with its puffy smooth camel toe looked inviting and erotic. Her thighs were slightly wider than her hips, but instead of making her look heavy they drew the eye to her sex. Her floppy tits were big for her age and had huge nipples. Tracy had her hand up holding the phone. She had pert and well rounded tits with the same family big nipples. They were stood erect she was either cold or aroused. Her tummy was athletic with visible muscles. Her camel toe was completely hidden by her bush which hung down like a little beard. They were both pretty in different ways. Although Michelle's hair was short, there was nothing boyish about it. I could only guess what they were doing right at this moment but we were masturbating each other, gently and unhurried just enjoying each other, aroused by the pictures and recent memory.

I was very content with my little lover with all the memories of things done together and the promise of all the new experiences to come. Life was very very good.