Date: Thu, 28 Jul 2011 21:54:51 +0200 From: Penelope Silversmith Subject: My Family in Haiti Part II My Family in Haiti Part II By Penelope Warning: If your under 18 or it is illegal to read this, then don't--go elsewhere. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2011 Penelope, All rights reserved Please mail to penelope.silversmith@gmail.com if you have any suggestions or comments. Of Noemi's children, the youngest, Maite (short for Marie Theresa), was my favourite and proved the easiest to seduce. She was a spirited 9 year old full of curiosity about everyone and everything. As soon as the family moved in, and despite her mothers warning that I was not to be disturbed, she began to follow me around the house. Maite was small and thin, barely four feet tall and weighed about 50 pounds. She was a lighter colour than her siblings – probably the result of different fathers. Like most girls her age she had yet to develop hips or breasts. Usually she roamed the house in a faded shapeless dress that was already too small for her. Like her mother she wore no undies, probably for the same reason. She seemed innocently unconcerned that I could often easily see her caramel coloured hairless crack. I quite enjoyed the view and found myself stroking myself while I watched her. She followed me around the house innocently asking about this and that and what I was doing. I answered patiently, but my answers only led to more questionins. Not long after she moved into my house I was sitting typing at my computer answering her endless questions, and I decided to make the first move. I got up and walked into the bathroom. Naturally Maite followed. There I unbuttoned my trousers, pulled them down along with my underpants and sat on the loo to pee. Maite stared at me wide eyed, her eyes focussed on the full chestnut coloured bush between my legs. I deliberately opened them as wide as I could and then let loose a stream of yellow pee. The little girl's attention was riveted on my crotch and she watched carefully as I rolled up some toilet paper around my hand and wiped myself clean. I pulled up my panties and trousers and asked her if she needed to go too. She nodded and quickly climbed onto the toilet seat. `Here let me look'. I said and kneeled in front of her to closely observe her doing her business. I pulled her knees apart for a better view and she readily accommodated me. I was blessed with a fantastic view of her dark little girls' plump slit, slightly open with a hint of her chocolate coloured inner labia. On cue she began to squirt a little trickle of yellow liquid which dribbled down her plump crack and into the bowl. Maite barely expelled a quarter cup, but I took in the fragrant aroma of fresh little girls' pee. I was becoming aroused and could feel my wetness begin to soak my panties. I was desperate for a taste of her sweet little cooze. `Wow you are such a big girl now!' I told her. She nodded proudly, pleased to be complimented. `Do you mind if I help you clean?' I asked her. The little girl probably thought I was going to use the paper to wipe her, and was very surprised when I put my hands under her bottom, lifted it and put my lips to her delicious little pussy. My tongue snaked its way up and down her slit and I was rewarded with the salty taste of her fresh pee and the sweet taste of little girl's pussy. It was so intoxicating. I desperately wanted to plunge my fingers into my own aching sex to get some relief. But I controlled myself – I pulled away and easily lifted her slight figure up and held her against me. She giggled slightly, a little surprised but surely enjoying the attention. I smiled at the little girl and said to her: `Did you enjoy that ma petite?' She nodded her head; I guess she did not dare to speak. I easily carried her into my bedroom and gently laid her on the bed. `You are a big girl now, Maite. Will you like to play with me like big girls play?' Again she nodded her head. I began to tickle her all over and she began to wriggle and buck uncontrollably to avoid my persistent fingers. I stopped after a bit and lay down next to her and said: `It is your turn now. Now you can tickle me'. Of course I don't have a ticklish bone in my body, and try as she might, Maite could not get any reaction from me. `Oh dear!' I said. `Perhaps I am wearing too many clothes. I will take some off!' I kicked off my sandals and trousers, then my shirt. I rarely wore a bra in that climate and my 34B size boobs were free for the little girl to see. My aureoles are large and brown and my nipples are big – about the size of a thumb when hard. I smiled as I saw the little girl staring and I pulled off my plain white underpants. My pussy was covered in its usual bushy brown tangle and the lips of my vulva poked out like a cauliflower. `Now tickle me Maite!' I told her. And she began to tickle me on my ribs and under my arms. I delighted in the soft touch of her little hands on my body and pulled her close and on top of me. `No you don't! ` I said to her. `It is no fair unless you undress too.' I pulled her small dress over her head and admired her nubile brown body. I ran my hands over her and I could easily feel the outline of her ribs. She tried to squirm away but I held her close and planted a kiss on her mouth. She relaxed involuntarily and lay still in my arms. Her breath was sweet and her innocent lips like sugar. I kissed her gently and softly and the little girl responded. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and she gave me her own tongue in return. We played with each others tongues for a while. I pushed her down and fed her my stiff nipple. She reacted instinctively and sucked it like a little baby. Then I reciprocated by kissing and sucking her little brown nipples. They were no larger than a boys' but were very sensitive and hardened into dark brown buds about the size of a Hershey's Kiss, and very similar in colour. I reached down and used my fingers to explore her plump little girl's pussy. My finger probed inside her lips. It felt silken smooth and a little sticky. I caressed her tiny little bud of a clitoris and felt her shiver in my arms. I sensed this little girl was all mine now, and I was eager to have her. I pushed her on her back and began to kiss down her little brown body. I sucked on her nipples – and then used my tongue to cross her flat belly. I soon found the object of my desire and my tongue buried itself into the folds of her sweet little slit. Oh the taste of a young girl's pussy, there is no other flavour in the world I like better. I licked Maite's pussy up and down. I sucked on her little clit and even licked her little dark asshole. She moaned while I was doing this. I believe she was too young to climax but I am certain she enjoyed the sensations I was giving her. After a bit I told her it was her turn to lick me and I spread my legs and pulled her head to my pussy. Remembering what I had done to her she gave a credible effort at sucking my pussy and in a short time I had my first climax of that day. I said earlier that I have always been a bit of a squirter. To Maite's surprise she got a face full of my clear liquid as it shot straight out of my pussy. She tried to move out of the way but I grasped her head with its tight little curls and pushed her face back into my cunt where it belonged. Then I taught her to fold her fingers together and push them deep into my vagina. Her small hand entered easily, helped by the slippery walls of my womb. Once inside I told her to make a fist and guided her arm to push deep into me and give me several more climaxes. She was afraid she would hurt me, but I told her no, push hard and fast. She obeyed and I was soon in the throes of multiple orgasms. After I was satiated, I carried her into the shower and bathed her, exploring once again each nook and cranny of her 9 year old body. Then I showed her how to wash me. She no longer asked so many questions – I think the experience left her in awe, and she had come to trust me. I think I had also awakened the woman in her, and the desires that go along with that awakening. After I seduced my little brown treasure - Maite, she continued to follow me around the house. But she stopped asking so many questions. I grew very fond of her in the short time we knew each other. When I felt like it I would tell her to get naked and sit on my lap so I could feel her little pussy and stroke her beautiful little body. We would kiss and I would make her stay naked for as long as I wanted. Whenever I got horny, which was quite often, I would take off my undies and have Maite lick my pussy and asshole. I liked to have her fist me – even though her hand was small her energy made up for the size and she would easily make me climax over and over again. Most nights when I got tired and ready to go to bed, my little Maite wanted to stay with me. I would fall asleep with her brown body in my arms. I stroked her little boobies and played with her lovely little pussy. She would kiss me all over my body. I pretended to be ticklish and we would eventually fall asleep. I felt like I was a child again. I could not keep my hands of her sweet little body. I invented games for us to play. I bought some chocolate and pushed a long piece inside my vagina. It melted inside. It took very little persuasion to get Maite to lick and suck the chocolate mixed with cum out of my pussy. She loved that game the best. We also played a peeing game. I lay down on the bathroom floor, she would stand over me and pee. At first, as when most women pee standing up, her stream went everywhere and pee mostly ran down her leg. I trained her to hold open her pussy lips and to conserve her pee so that she had a full stream. I had her trained so she could send a stream up and down my body and back, in one bladder evacuation. It was a big house and I rarely saw the other girls in the family, except for Noemi who was always around cleaning. One day, Noemi came into my bedroom and found Maite and me together naked. Her little daughter was sitting on my lap and I had my hand between her spread legs. I was stroking her little pussy. The mother was shocked and looked like she was about to say something in protest. I gestured for her to get out and not to disturb us and the woman quickly headed for the exit. I felt very tender towards the little girl, and as far as I was concerned I was paying her mother well, and she had to follow my instructions. My project kept getting delayed by logistics. Although I was anxious to begin work, I was not unhappy to have some free time. I could play with my little Maite as much as I wanted to and we had sex together four or five times a day, and no one would know about it. Or so I thought. I did not know (but should have guessed) she was telling her sisters about us. They did not know much about woman to woman sex and were curious. I guessed they tried on each other what Maite and I were doing. The first to approach me was the eldest, Molita. Molita was only 13 but her body was that of a woman. In Haiti girls mature early and many are pregnant by the time they become teenagers. Molita had wide hips and full jutting breasts. Her face was smooth and chubby like that of a child. Her hair was coarse and curly and was tightly braided on her head in cornrows. She found me in my office one afternoon when the rest of her family were out shopping. I was working on the laptop and she stood in front of me, very shy and not daring to speak. `Bonjour Molita.' I said to her. `What can I do for you.' She did not answer, only stood there in a tight fitting sundress, which she had outgrown. She was not wearing a bra and her ripe body was pushing at the seams. I was getting impatient, but also somewhat aroused. I asked her if she would like to see what I was doing. Her face lit up with pleasure. I motioned her to come around my side of the desk. `Did you ever use a computer?' I asked her. `No Madame. I have not ever seen such a thing.' She replied, eyeing my state-of-the-art laptop with curiosity. I showed her how a word processor works, and also a few simple games. Then I thought she might like to see a movie. She looked uncomfortable standing there hunched over while I sat on the only chair. I invited her to sit on my lap. She did not hesitate. Her round soft bum fitted nicely in my lap. She smelled a bit like cooking, but otherwise clean. When I reached around to use the mouse and keyboard my hands brushed across her melon shaped breasts. I was now really more aroused and the heat of her ass was making my pussy decidedly wet. `Molita, I can also watch movies on this computer.' I told her `Oooh!' She exclaimed. `You mean just like a Tele Madame.' `Yes Molita, let me show you.' Of course I only had one kind of movie on my laptop: Lesbian porn. But it seemed a fitting choice. I selected a movie at random. She leaned over and her plump breasts pushed against my arm again. Was I imagining or did she squirm in my lap on purpose? On the screen two women were kissing and undressing each other. Soon they were moaning and playing with each others tits. On cue I placed my hand on Molita's breast. It was already so big I could not completely cover all of it. It was firm and plump and had a really nice feel to it. As breasts go it was one of the better ones I have hefted, before or since. My other hand went to her leg and travelled up the smooth skin of her inner thigh. Now I was really aroused by this ripe young black girl. My hand crossed the dip at the top of her leg and touched her kinky black hair on her crotch. Like the other women of her family she wore no underpants. I was kneading her breasts one at a time, loving their weight and softness. On the screen one of the porn actresses was licking the others pussy. `Do you like the movie Cherie?' I asked her. `Yes Madame. It is very interesting.' She squirmed a little more. `Did you ever see women doing such a thing?' I wanted to know. `No Madame; but I like it. It is very beautiful.' Molita replied. `Will you like I do this to you my Cherie?' I said to her and at the same time my hand snaked between her legs and my finger pushed along her slit. It was covered by a coat of short springy hair. I thought I could detect the beginnings of moisture. Molita moaned slightly at my touch. I was impatient to touch her beautiful orbs; I tried to slide her dress up but it was too tight to do this sitting down. I lifted her and had her stand in front of me. I hurriedly undid the buttons in the front and pulled the dress over her head. Her breasts stood out proudly, firm brown and plump and with big brown nipples. The areoles were large around as a teacup and a dark chocolate brown. Her nipples were hard but still quite small. I immediately took one in my mouth and began to suck on it. My hand was between her legs, rubbing up and down her wet slit. She put her arms around my shoulder and pulled me closer to her chest. My finger slipped in between the folds of her pussy and it easily entered into her moist vagina. This young girl was no virgin it seemed. Only 13 but already sexually experienced. Not surprising for Haiti I thought; and this loosened what few inhibitions I might have had. I sucked her nipples hard and my finger pushed in and out of her wet hole. My thumb found her clit and I began to circle her little bud with it. I stopped sucking her beautiful breasts and told her we should go onto my bed where it is more comfortable. `Yes Madame. Please fuck me on the bed.' She told me. I nearly tore my clothes I was in such a hurry to get them off. My shirt and sports bra first. Then my jeans. And finally my white underwear on the crotch of which I noticed a wet spot. But they were otherwise clean as Noemi, her mother, did a splendid job with my washing. Molita stared at my hairy bush. I had no reason to trim it, and shaving would just invite itching in the hot humid climates I mostly worked in. It began below my navel and increased in thickness the closer it got to my crack. The hair also grew between my legs and covered my asshole. I pushed her onto the bed and climbed on top. I put my mouth over her full lips and kissed her. She responded enthusiastically. Her leg was between my own and I rubbed my now dripping wet pussy against her. I attacked her sweet hole with my fingers. I spread her black pussy lips; the labia were small and girl-like. I opened up her inner lips and gazed on the dark pink of her insides. Her clitoris was pink too, partly covered by a dark brown sheath. Taking her legs I put them over my shoulder and buried my face in her glistening split. Her taste was strong but clean. There was a faint taste of soap – she had been following my house rule about regular bathing – and a hint of pee. But also that very strong taste that many black women have. I licked up and down her pussy, savouring the strong flavour of her. I sucked her clit, and used two fingers to slide in and out of her silky wet vagina. It didn't take the girl long to cum. She breathed hard then shuddered and moaned. She excreted some fluid but not a lot. Now it was my turn – my pussy was wet and aching. I turned around and kneeled over her and pushed my hairy bottom in her face. Molita immediately began licking my wide opening. I could feel my cum dripping and was sure I was going to squirt at any moment. Then that clever little girl surprised me by pushing her finger into my anus and I began to gush like a fountain. When I cum hard I literally squirt several strong streams of clear fluid out of my vagina. It hit her on the face, but she had the presence of mind to drink it up. I licked my own cum off her round dark brown face. Molita giggled and told me how funny she thought my ejaculation was. I had an idea and went to my drawer and took out a blue zippered toiletry bag. I opened it and showed Molita the contents - a flesh coloured strapless dildo. It was 6.5 inches long, pink and about as big around as my wrist. It was the model of a very nice sized erect circumcised penis, complete with veins. This version was an improvement on the strap-on type as it needed no strap. Instead there was another appendage pointing up at about 80 degrees from the penis giving the whold thing a modified 'V' shape. It was 2.5 inch oval, egg-shaped ball at the end of a 1 inch stem. It was designed to fit into the wearer's vagina and stay there during the force of copulation. Four small ridges on the upper base were designed to stimulate the clitoris of the wearer. I had no trouble pushing the egg appendage into my vagina, wet and slippery as it was. I stood there with this rather large cock sticking out in front of me. It felt really good to have it inside my me and I could not wait to begin using it. Molita gave me a big smile, lay on her back and lifted her legs. Her wet black pussy was open for me, and her dark pink insides ready for penetration. I kneeled between her legs and pushed the big cock into her wet hole. I pushed hard and it easily penetrated half-way into her. Each time I pushed, the egg bit pushed against my g-spot and I felt a sensation throughout my body. When I withdrew the penis from the girl's vagina the egg hit the other side of my uterus and it's ribbed base rubbed against my clit. I was getting pleasure coming and going. Molita was not going to mind rough play. She was hardly a delicate flower. I pushed hard and this time the cock buried itself quite deeply in her vagina. It was tight enough and her vagina opening gripped the shaft. When I pulled out I could see the entrance of her vagina pushing outward. I was not being gentle and it was evident the latex cock was pushing against the wall of her uterus. I was kissing the young girl hard on her lips and squeezing her soft breasts. We were both panting and moaning. After only 10 or 12 strokes the pressure on my vagina, uterus and g-spot sent me into another massive climax. And of course I began to squirt, so hard that it pushed the egg out of my hole. Molita had not cum yet and she really needed to. The young girl gripped the slippery bulb which had just been in my pussy with both hands and used it to shove the cock into her vagina. Each time she pushed it in she gave a loud grunt, and after a dozen or so of these climaxed with a loud moan and collapsed on the bed as the force of the orgasm overcame her. Still panting she said to me: `Oh Madame! This is the best I ever have. Thank you.' She told me that she had lost her virginity at 10 to her stepfather. He had been touching her pussy since she was very young. And one night when her mother was out and she was alone with him, he leaned her over the table and spread her legs. He spit on his hands and lubricated his cock with it and then forced his big black cock into her cunt. It hurt some, and bled a little. But Molita did not mind too much because she had seen him fucking her mother and was a bit jealous. And after a while his cock pounding her pussy felt good. He continued fucking her whenever they were alone together. One day her mother caught them and kicked the boyfriend out of the house. Molita explained to her mother what had happened, and she did not get mad or blame her. She knew the man too well. Since he left when she was 11 she had been fucked a few times by some boys and men in the neighbourhood. Fortunately she had not gotten pregnant, and this was largely as much from luck as from her mother keeping a strict eye on her. Molita and I stayed in bed for while and rested. It was afternoon and very hot. The house was not air-conditioned. I enjoyed the strong smell of her sweat and pussy. After a while I dozed off and when I awoke I was alone and it was evening and a lot cooler. I went into the shower and cleaned the sweat and cum off my body. To be continued...