Date: Sun, 28 Jul 2013 10:45:54 +1000 From: Paul Hart Subject: The Intruder Part 10 The Intruder Part 10 Well, I had only finished off what the two girls had started with their horseplay I suppose...but that didn't seem to make Katie happy, as I withdrew my dripping penis from between young Nick's smooth buttocks, she was silent....Joan looked tolerantly amused, I assume had seen her brother get fucked before and besides, she had no vested interest, had she? Just then the bell rang to announce Joan's partner, she was eagerly anticipating sex I could tell but - no, something else was afoot for instead of picking her up - he held out a package. Joan looked at it torn between randiness and curiosity, curiosity won and carefully she began to unfold the object, inside the wrapping was a small ornate little box, she hesitated and then opened it - we all craned forward to see - the ring. A single diamond set in gold twinkled, it seemed to have been set to assume a low profile, not to catch on anything....she gasped "But what....?" "Well darling, officially we're married aren't we...so I thought we should do something..starting with this engagement ring?" She slipped it on to her finger, tears running down her cheeks, he tilted her chin up and kissed her, as her arms went round her neck she muttered "Take us home please....I want to say 'thank you' properly...you know what I mean?" He did and grinned from ear to ear, then scooped her up in his arms, and off they went, Nick trotting behind. There was a stunned silence after they departed, Katie flounced over and plonked herself on my lap, face sulky. I kissed her cheek, still no response and at first I thought it was just jealousy - me fucking little Nick in front of her but then I began to realise, it went deeper....she was still living part time at home where her Dad and her brother were very much an item, could she be feeling left out? Occasionally she'd remain with me for a 'sleep over'....was that enough for her? Probably not I thought...and then, the sight of Joan's engagement ring - how old was Katie? I asked her "I'm just as old as she is!" Came the answer, I asked her gently to be more precise "Well, I was 11 last month! See, these are starting to show aren't they?" She pulled up her top to demonstrate just where there might be a swelling beneath each nipple, I bent and sucked on one gently...silence for a while, then in a softer voice "I love Dad an' Lesley but it's not the same at home an' Mum says she's never coming back....she buried her face in my shoulder and quietly began to sob....all I could say was "Look darling, I'll...make some enquiries, and then I'll talk to your Dad and...well we'll see what's to be done, OK?" She sniffled and looked up "Promise?" Yes I said "It's a promise". I spoke with Joan's partner/husband first - he knew all the right people and had the contacts too. Without going into detail he hinted that his marriage to little Joan was probably a one off...some sort of goodwill gesture by the authorities since no one was really sure of her actual age..BUT he did undertake to make enquiries on my behalf. A couple of days later he called round, Joan and Nick in tow and he and I settled down to talk as the others went outside with Katie. Now, as far as marriage was concerned local law stipulated a minimum age of 12, this had been the case here for hundreds of years. My heart sank...BUT he went on, with a father's formal consent and the payment of an agreed bride price, the minimum age was 9 - it was critical to have Katie's Dad on side....my friend said the paperwork would present no problem but - I must have that written consent, his appearance as a witness, and evidence of a satisfactory bride price having been paid. We both pondered awhile, meantime the others had slipped back in, Joan to nestle in her husband's lap - and Katie to settle in mine...Nick busied himself emptying the magazine rack. The others duly departed and I gave Katie a summary of what I'd learned - basically it all depended on her Dad - and what he wanted in return. She seemed to perk up a bit particularly at the fact that she'd been allowed to stay over that night and made no objection to my hand slipping under her skirt, even parting her legs for me... Katie's Dad was a reasonable man, in fact he'd already been thinking along similar lines - he merely sought guarantees for his daughter, so in return for his consent what he suggested was a form of prenuptial agreement and - to satisfy the authorites - payment of a nominal fee to himself. We discussed the finer details and I undertook to have legal papers prepared...meanwhile, he was satisfied for Katie to move in with me full time. We shook on it. Meanwhile, Katie had been moping around in a state of some anxiety, suddenly I hit upon the remedy "Come on sweetheart we're going shopping...what for? Well it's a surprise, just come along and see! But first I need to know something...do you want us to get married?" Her eyes sparkled for the first time in days...and she nodded vigorously and we trotted off hand in hand to the car. I stopped two doors away from the store so when we walked past the display she had no idea of the implications, instead pausing to admire and drool over the jewellery on display. Her eyes widened as I drew her inside, even though I had already briefed the shop's owner his eyes widened at the sight of the exquisite golden little girl whose hand I held. "So...ah well...yes...and the occasion?" He feigned ignorance. "Our engagement..." I said and Katie gasped..."Her father has agreed" In this country that was that, no argument. Now I nudged the stunned girl..."Katie, we'll need something that you can wear even when messing around with your friends, something nice though...and what sort of colour...you're a lovely blond aren't you?" I prompted. So, my sweetheart and I left the shop with her sporting a low profile ring altered there and then to fit, the saphires glittered pleasingly and I guessed what the scene at school would be like. All the way home she snuggled as close as possible..."Oh yes darling...your Dad says...if you want...you can move in here anytime you like..." We didn't get any moving done that evening. Once home, Katie stretched out her arms and pursed her lips playfully "Kiss, kiss, please...pretty please? I want to say 'thank you' an' this is just for starters...if you want more that is..." I looked at the slender girl, hips not quite formed and chest still flat, loose blond hair tousled down to her shoulders, her lips were already full and sensuous...and so inviting...I reached for the girl and pressed my mouth to hers, as we stood like that I could feel her crotch rubbing up and down my thigh...I wanted to do this carefully and slowly so settling on the couch, I began undressing her, much as one would a fragile and very special parcel. As she lay naked from the waist up I took time to suck and fondle her nipples...and wondered how her breasts would develop, slim and pointed I suspected...something else to look forward to? Meanwhile her arousal showed in the way her nipples jutted, my work there done I helped her unfasten her skirt...then slip out of her panties, my little darling was now naked - and looking expectant, suddenly I felt her hand busy at my zipper and little fingers began to toy with my penis...in response I cupped her smooth mound, hairless as yet and let a finger dip between its slit, there, that was the spot and as I teased it Katie bit her lip. We sat there playing with each other for quite a while..I noticed that the hand fondling my penis now had a ring on one finger, she caught my glance and smiled mischievously...."You know, I like doing this even better now...I've got your ring...so I'm taking extra care to make you feel nice...an' sexy....'cause we're going to be doing things aren't we....an' I want lots this evening....don't care if I'm sore tomorrow...." I slipped another finger into her vagina, warm moisture oozed everywhere and I plunged it in and out playfully..."Yes, that sort of thing....and now, I'm gonna suck you for a bit...but you aren't allowed to cum!" Some time later, my balls aching, I carried little Katie up the stairs to lay the naked girl on our bed "Now, I've got you, see what I've got for you?" So saying she raised her pretty legs high, grasping them she spread them apart...her bald little pussy was on offer, the slit glistening with moisture - something no one could resist....and I didn't even try to! "Kiss me first....I want a special kiss, a nice long sexy one...an' then...we're gonna make love!" She kept glancing at her engagement ring as she spoke...oh boy! Gratefully, I sank into my little fiance's embrace and our mouths met.