Date: Tue, 5 Jan 2010 17:12:00 -0500
From: Roger Bontemps <junkies.in.the.sky@gmail.com>
Subject: So Young, So Cute, So Sexy: Chapter 2

DISCLAIMER : These are the sexual tribulations of a teenage girl, thorn
between her own adolescent boyfriend and a preteen girl she is
babysitting. Check your local laws about that kind of stuff before delving
any deeper. Now, if it's okay for you to read this, you're more than
welcome to drop those pants.

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junkies.in.the.sky@gmail.com . I'd love to write more of this story, but I
need motivation; knowing there are people genuinely enjoying that stuff is
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main reason why I came back to Nifty; I missed it so bad :)

Also, if you've got suggestions involving the current roster of characters,
send them my way, as I need to diversify the sexual fantasies contained
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Enjoy!

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SO YOUNG, SO CUTE, SO SEXY. CHAPTER 2.

Now that the video was done playing, I closed the laptop and looked at
Tiffany. Her eyes were larger than saucers and I couldn't believe she
remained silent during the whole thing. She was in total shock, and I had
some explaining to do.

"That's called making love. or fucking. It's what a boy and a girl who are
in love do. That, and a whole lot of other things around the privates, like
what happened at the start of the video, when the girl took it in her
mouth. That was called a blowjob. And, in general, that kind of very
primal, very physical fun is called having sex. Some do it just for fun,
but generally, it's restricted to people in love. If you do it with someone
else than the person you love, it's called cheating and it's a very bad
thing."

"But don't you love me ?"

"Yes, I love you, but I'm not IN LOVE with you."

"Why ?"

"Because I'm in love with Kevin !"

"Why can't you be in love with me, too ?"

"Tiffany... It's not so simple ! Being in love generally means pledging
lifelong support and affection to someone. It's declaring that a certain
person is important enough to decide to spend your life with. It can only
be granted to one person at any given time. And to me, that person is
Kevin. Without even a single doubt."

"So you... cheated on him, yesterday ?"

"Yes, I did. With you. And I feel very bad about it."

"Oh. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Tiff. You couldn't know, and I was the one who had to hold
back. I didn't. I failed Kevin."

"But he doesn't need to know !"

"I wouldn't sit well with it: I love him."

"But if he plays with us, it wouldn't be cheating !" That very idea had
been haunting my thoughts all day. It was the only escape, the only way I
ever could get out of this somewhat sane. But I couldn't conceive how it
would ever work out.

"I don't think I could ever get Kevin to have sex with a seven years old
girl. Especially not if I participate. It would destroy us all."

"But why ? Why is age so important ?"

"Remember the liquid coming down from my pussy yesterday ?"

"Yeah."

"It's only one of the changes happening in a girl's body when she grows
up. As a girl becomes older, she becomes ready for making love, ready for
sex. And boys go through the same process. You wouldn't be able to fuck a
boy at your age. You would not have a natural desire for some stuff. You'd
need handholding. When you grow older, you think about sex almost all the
time, and when you have sex, you get all sorts of crazy ideas that spice up
the lovemaking."

"Like what ?"

"Well, remember, at the end of the video, when the man took his penis out
of the woman and a white liquid splashed onto her ?"

"Yeah ?"

"That's called cum, or sperm. And if it's released while the penis is
inside a grown-up girl, she becomes pregnant."

"Whaaaaaat ?! So THAT'S why he pulled out !?"

"Well... no. Not even. See, when you grow up, you see sperm
differently. Some girls want to drink it, other want to rub it all over
their bodies..." I got hot just talking about it. "... and that girl in the
video just wanted it plastered across her chest."

"Ewwwww ! That's disgusting !"

"No. Not really. You think that because you can't get horny yet, because
you don't naturally understand sex yet. But sperm is a bit like a boy's
love juice. It means a lot to a girl to see it erupt out of the penis. See,
kids aren't really made for sex, they're not ready, they don't understand
!"

"Then make me ready ! Teach me !"

"Kids who did it too early are hurt when they get to when their body should
teach them that stuff. They're twisted, they can't discover anything
because they've already been there. It's very hard for these kids to pass
that threshold. And before they get there, they act all weird with the
other kids because they know about sex already. And all kids respond
differently to sex."

"So that's why everyone thinks it's wrong to have sex with people my age ?"

"Yes, precisely. And convincing Kevin that it's alright would be
hard. Hell, convinving myself is already hard; I don't know how you're
gonna turn up in the future. I don't know if I broke you, somehow. And
trust me: YOU don't know either."

"Oh." She grimaced, evidently annoyed now that she understood. And
yet... "I still want to do it, though. I want to make love with you." Oh
sweetie.

"Tiffany... two girls can't really make love. They can have sex, but to
make love, or to fuck, you'd need a boy."

"Well I'd love you to have sex with me. And I'd like your boyfriend to fuck
me !" I laughed immediately, just at the thought. It was so ludicrous, it
didn't even shock me. "What !? What's funny ??"

"Oh, sweetheart, there's no way you'd be able to survive my lovely Kevin
fucking you. Not at your age. He's soooo big."

"Like... how big ?"

I made a hole between my hands to show her how thick his boymeat was. "That
thick." Then I distanced my hands six inches apart. "And that long."
Tiffany exploded.

"But that's so biiiiiiiiiiig ! I bet it can't even fit inside of you !"

"Cross my heart, hope to die."

"Whoa!" She exclaimed dreamily. Then, a twisted smile dawned upon her
lips. "I'd love to see him fuck you."

"HOLY SHIT !" I had to say that out loud. I never could have seen that one
coming, if only because it was plausible. "Tiff, that's wicked sick !"

"Oh please, Cassandra, let me see him fuck you. I'll do all my homeworks
and I promise to keep nice and quiet." The hell with this. I was already
soaking wet.

"Oh fuck, I can't believe I'm gonna say this but, okay, I'm gonna try to
invite him over tonight and I'm gonna think of something so that you can
take a look." Tiff looked at me in disbelief: I think that, after the
seemingly neverending barrage of refusals, she never expected to get that
one through.

"You will ?"

"Well, I'm gonna try, but I don't think it's gonna be hard to convince
Kevin to come over here and fuck me senseless. The rest of the plan is
something else, though."

"Cassandra you're THE BEST !" She ran into me with the force of a ten tons
truck, tightly hugging my legs and squeezing her head upon my crotch. In my
mind, I couldn't decide if she did it on purpose, since she now knew how
sensitive these parts can be, or if it was just a thoughtless accident.

"Awwwwww, you're adorable." She released me. "Now, homeworks time. I'll
prepare supper, then we're gonna eat, then shower time and then I'll call
Kevin and THEN we'll see about tonight."

And off she went, like a rocket. I couldn't even begin to think of a way to
explain what happened to myself. The meal came and went; vegetables,
sausage and rice. Not the best, not the worst. For the first time in a
whole lot of time, I insisted on washing the dishes right after eating: I
didn't want to go in the shower again. Who knew what would happen ? But
some things are inevitable.

"You can really take something that big between your legs ?"

"Yeah." My face was red, like I was a circus freak or something.

"Can you put anything in there ?"

"Well," I wanted to die right there."anything clean and not too big would
probably feel good. Not as good as a boy, though." As I said that, I felt a
wave of horniness. Just thinking about Kevin made me go nuts. I drifted
along a dirty trail of thoughts and when I regained focus, Tiff had her
Mom's ivory shower brush in her hands.

"Would you be able to fit the handle of that inside of you ?" Oh dear God.

"Well, I, uhm..."

"It's not even as big as your boyfriend, from your description !"

"Yeah, I know, it's just that, uh, I didn't expect you to ask me this
question."

"I'd just like to see how you do it."

"But Tiff, I thought we settled on you watching Kevin fucking me ! What
happened with that ?"

"Well, it's like, not certain it'll happen yet and, uhm, if you do it with
the shower brush I would be able to..." She never completed her sentence
and instead rocked the shower brush back and forth. That little devil did
it again: lust took over me.

"What wouldn't I do for you..." I turned the water down and sat with my
legs unfolded in front of me. "C'mon, sit down in front of me." I pulled my
pussy lips apart, which, alone, already made me feel out of this world. I
inched a finger inside to point my vagina. "That's where things go in." I
then pointed to my pisshole. "NOT THERE. Not that it's big enough for
anything anyway, but just so you know, never attemps ANYTHING with that
one." Back to the vagina. "That's where the action's happening. You can
touch it." I felt her tiny digits gliding around the opening. It slipped
and derailed in the center, entering me. I spasmed a bit and sank my teeth
in my lips. "Now Tiff, you're gonna hurry up and fuck that shower brush in
me because I won't last long." I felt her hand fly out of my vulva, only to
be quickly replaced by the cold texture of ivory.

"I just push it in ?"

"As long as it's aligned with the hole, yes. Push it slowly, I'm gonna tell
you when to stop."

I felt the shower brush easing in by about half an inch when I released my
pussy. Tiffany was still pushing in, her eyes sparkling with the
incredulity so typical of youthful discovery. I felt the ivory sliding past
the 6 inches mark, past where Kevin usually stopped. Puberty was not over
for either of us and I couldn't wait to see how big he would become. It
started hurting at around 9 inches, so I told Tiff to stop then.

"Ouch! Stop! That's one Kevin and a half as far as lenght is concerned !"

"Did I do it wrong ?" I could read the fear on her face.

"No, it's okay. Just... don't push it any further than that. Now, pull it
out and push it back in a little quicker. I'll guide your hand." I grasped
her wrist and noticed she was still shaking. I hushed her as I pushed her
arm away from me, only to pull it back in at a decent pace. When I released
her wrist, she drove the shower brush out slightly faster and went back in
a tad faster still. I soon realised that, as the ivory handle wasn't very
thick compared to Kev, I actually could take it in pretty easily. So, I
starved for action.

"Faster." She accelerated her pumping, grunting with effort at every
thrust. She sounded like a little fucking machine. I was getting hotter and
hotter with every re-entry, but it still wasn't enough for me to really
have my mind blown. "Faster still." The little darling tried to satisfy my
urges, but she just couldn't. She was going as fast as she could and now,
she was driving it in harder with every push, hurting me more than anything
else. As sad as that was, I had to stop her.

"Hng, Tiff, stop!" She gave me a confused look and released the brush which
stayed trapped in my mound. "I'm sorry sweetie but you just can't do it
right, it seems."

"Oh." She looked incredibly sad, almost on the verge of crying. "Did it
hurt you ?"

"Yeah, a little. That's what happens when it's not done properly."

"It looks like it's hard to fuck." There was a stinging bitterness in her
tone.

"Yes, and the first time is usually the worst. Come over here and stand up
next to me." I looked at my fingernails and they weren't too long; that was
perfect. I placed my hands on her tight vulva and opened it. Her small
vagina was almost closed. I pressed a finger on it.

"Cassandra ? What are you doing ?"

"I just want you to understand a little something. It should not hurt."

"I'm kind of afraid."

"Don't be; if it hurts, tell me and I'm gonna stop." I pushed my finger in
and she jumped a little, freezing me. "Are you okay ?" She just nodded. I
was relieved. I felt myself getting incredibly wet as I drove my finger
inside that 7 years old girl. She was so tight and exquisite, so
delicate. And I was the first one, I just knew it. As I sank in, I could
hear her whining but she didn't tell me to stop; she could have been
moaning, for all I knew, so I kept on, but I soon reached what I
expected. My finger felt her hymen. I was very careful by then, as the only
time ever fooled around with an hymen, it was mine and it broke. I pushed
on her labia, around the roadblock, ever so slightly.

"Can you feel it ? Can you feel that little barrier in your cunny ?"

"Y-y-yes." My hands quickly retreated as I heard her voice. She was scared
and most possibly hurt as well.

"That's called the hymen. It must be broken before a boy can go in."

"Whaaaaa ? My body must be broken to fuck ?"

"Kind of, but don't worry; it's all normal. It hurts when the hymen pops,
though. I wanted to show that to you just that you realise that, well,
making love isn't so easy."

"That's so STUPID !"

"Yet that's the way it is." A silence fell on us before she looked up to
me, seriousness in her eyes.

"Cassandra ?"

"Yes ?"

"Would you be able to break my hymen ?"

"Well, I uhhhh, well, I mean, yes, I could." I didn't understand if she
meant right now or in the future, and I didn't even know if I WANTED to do
that !

"Then I want you to be the one who will do it when I'm ready." I wrapped
her in my arms and kissed her labia.

"Oh my sweet little something... I promise I will make it as painless as I
possibly can, when the moment will arise."

"I'd trust you blindfolded, Cassandra." Bang. Blindfolded.

"Holy macaroni ! Tiff, you're a fucking genius !" The f-word slipped out by
itself.

"What !?"

"I'll explain later, for now just jump out of the shower !"

A few minutes and a phonecall later, Kevin ringed the doorbell. Tiff was
already hiding downstairs and I had a pair of socks in my jeans' pockets.

"Damn Cass, what's up with you ?! Once I could understand, but twice ? In a
row ?"

"Well, does it bother you ?"

"Well, kinda. But I... can't say no." He leaned in to kiss me but I pushed
him back.

"Don't you think you're gonna get away with everything with a little bit of
sweet talk ! Why am I bothering you ? And have you brought the condoms ?"

"Cass, for Christ's sake..." He took two condoms out of his pocket and gave
them to me. I shoved them down my bra and he looked at me with complete
disbelief before continuing. "... I'm not Einstein ! I'm not like you ! You
know that I'm not able to make my homeworks in a hurry like you do. If you
distract me too much and my grades go down, my parents probably won't like
you as much as they do now. And THAT could spell trouble." Damn, he was
right.

"Well, sexy boy, tonight, drop me your homeworks and I'm gonna give you the
answers. You'll only have to fill them in tomorrow. After that, well... I
guess I'll call you less often. It's sad that you are right on that
account, but you are."

"Trust me Cass; if I could, I would always be with you." My heart melts
when he talks to me like that. "But I can't. However, there are some
advantages to being away from each other." Consider my interest piqued.

"Like what ?" He leaned on me, his hot breath tickling my ear.

"When I see you again, I'm burning for you even more-so than usual."

"Rawr." I grabbed his ass and drove my hands along his sides, up his
shoulders and finally around his neck. My fingers invaded his face and I
turned it so that it faced mine. "Don't worry. Even though we fucked
yesterday, I'll make sure tonight is going to be special." I kissed him
languorously and I felt his hands groping my butt, pulling me closer to
him. He was such a turn-on, such a natural. If I were to let him have his
ways, he'd probably be able to talk me into letting him fuck me right
there, on the threshold of the front door. Slipping my hands on his torso,
I pushed him back. "Tonight baby, I'm in charge." I slipped the two socks
out of my pockets. "You're gonna be wearing this on your eyes. Both of
them. You're going to do everything I ask you with blind devotion." He
kneeled in front of me.

"Yes master." Fuck that boy. He makes the rest of mankind look bad. I
ruffled his brown curly hair, trying to fight the urge to take him right
then.

"Fuck, Kevin, you make me so horny." I tied the two socks on top of each
other around his head, covering his eyes. "Can you see anything ?"

"Nope. Nothing at all."

"Good." I finally closed the door behind him, wondering if anyone saw us
from the street and, if so, what they thought. I was playing a dangerous
game, but I was so damn horny I couldn't stop. I grabbed his shirt and
pulled it up. "Put your hands up." The shirt slid all the way up and I
finally could admire my lover's upper body. He had puffy, hairless nipples
that just begged to be sucked on and as much as I wanted Tiffany to see
what lovemaking is all about, I just couldn't wait to taste my boyfriend
again. I leaned on him and took one of his nipples in my mouth, sucking
lightly. Kevin gasped and tensed up; I sucked harder. His hesitant hands
felt my body, trying to know what's what, but I wouldn't let him find
out. I licked south, towards his belly button, from which a patch of hair
started, running all the way down to his crotch. I munched along the trail,
dropping on my knees, getting face to face with his buckled jeans. I undid
everything in haste, throwing his trendy belt away, unbuttoning him,
unzipping him...

Kevin whispered.

"Cassandra... we should really go downstairs. What if Tiff comes by ? We'd
be so fu-- Oh God you're such a fucking tease..." Kevin didn't expect me to
suck his balls instead of his raging hard dick. I nested my face in his
ballsack, pulling out to suck on a testicle. It released out of my mouth
with a rather loud PLOP!

I got up and grabbed his cock.

"Follow me. I'm gonna tug you around in the right direction."

"But my clothes --"

"Leave everything here. I'll fetch them for you once we're done."

"But what if --" I pulled very hard on his dick.

"Do as you're told, boy. You won't regret anything." Kevin kicked his shoes
and stepped out of his jeans, wrinkled at his feet like his underwear. I
guided him by his cock, down the stairs leading to the
basement. "Careful. Watch your step." I pushed the door open and a naked
Tiffany could barely hold back a magnificient gasp; her surprise no doubt
also contained a part of prepubescent arousal. I smiled as I felt my pussy
getting wet like it rarely ever did before. "Sweetheart... I'm so wet down
there... I want you to take me now. Let me help you with that, okay ?" He
didn't answer, but his cock jumped in my hand, as if it wanted to get
bigger, harder still. Seeing Kevin and Tiff naked in the same room was
killing me. I took him to the old mattress and released his cock.

"What now ?"

"Wait." I undressed hastily, taking Kevin's condoms out of my bra. "Now
let's put a condom on that lovely penis..."

"Cass ?"

"Yeah baby ?"

"Since I gave in to all that blindfolded bullshit, can we, well, try
something new ?"

"Like what ?" My heart raced at the simple thought of the possibilities.

"I don't want to wear a condom tonight." If not for that thought about how
sweet it would be to feel his cum releasing deep inside me, I would have
slapped him across the face.

"Kevin! Are you mad ? I do not take the pill ! Have you forgotten !?"

"That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you -- oh, nevermind, I get you. No. No, Kevin, I love you,
I'm wild but... I can't do that. I'm not ready for that."

"C'mon Cassandra... I'd like to have my wishes granted, too, someday." He
brought his hands up to his head, starting to remove the socks blocking his
eyes. I quickly smacked his hand back down, trying to keep calm.

"If you remove those socks, you're not getting laid tonight ! And I told
you several times that I'm not prepared, I'm not ready for that, Kevin." I
was getting impatient, looking at Tiffany's facial expressions. The poor
little thing wondered what the heck we were talking about. Already, I knew
I'd have a whole lot of 'splainin to do.

"You were not ready on our first fucks either ! Your pussy stretched to
accept my dick, I don't see why your ass wouldn't be able to do the same !"
Oh damn. I don't even know why I didn't attempt to stop him mid-sentence. I
guess I was just floored by how obsessed he was about it tonight. What was
bad, however, was that during that argument, he was going limp and I
stopped lubricating. And he already attempted to remove his makeshift
blindfold.

"I'll let you fuck my ass when you'll let me fuck yours !" I was getting
mad, despite my best efforts to keep in control.

"You know what ? That's a deal I can get behind." My pussy started flowing
again. Wildest. Boyfriend. Ever.

"Re... What ? Really ?"

"100% serious here. Question is, are YOU ?" The twisted slut in me answered
before I could even think of the consequences.

"Fuck yeah baby. Fuck yeah." Oh my God ! What had I done !?

"Then let's do just that !" I looked at his hands feverishly, looking for
any signs of him trying to drop the socks off his head. I couldn't believe
what had this convo right next to Tiffany. The context made my head spin so
much and my cunt get so wet, I might as well have just pissed myself.

"You mean... here, tonight ?" My heart was beating so fast by then, I hoped
he would decline, fearing that otherwise, I'd die of a heart attack.

"Well, no, but... jeez, Cass, talking about it kind of me so horny, I need
to fuck. Nao."

"Oh you sick little..." I bit my lips with arousal. "Will my pussy be
enough to... satisfy you ?" I started jacking him off, lubricating his head
with ample amounts of his precum.

"Yeah." He said that with a wide smile which extended playfully under the
black socks adorning his forehead. "If you could just hurry up now, it
would be even better."

"There there..." I opened one of the two little plastic wrappers, unrolled
a condom on his cock, got on all four and rubbed my butt on his
balls. "That, honey, is my butt you feel there. I'm on all four, waiting
for you." It was hardly the ideal or most erotic setup, but Tiffany's
excitement alone made up for all the trouble. Her eyes were sparkling as
Kevin dropped on his knees and his balls slid along my butt, followed by
his dick, taking the shortcut between the cheeks. He moved forward
hesitantly, pushing his penis upwards with one of his hands. Then he
finally found my opened slut. His warm hands took a grip on my ass and he
started easing in. Tiffany's mouth dropped open in amazement and
anticipation. I was heated up beyond belief, but Kev decided he'd make
things even better.

"Cassandra... Cassandra... Oh my GOD! You're so wet !"

"You really think so, honey ?"

"I never eased in so easily... your pussy is so wet it makes noises when I
slide in." And now that he mentioned it, I realised it was true.

"Oh God, Kevin, pretty baby, fuck me !" His hips met my ass in a wonderful
collision, making a loud smacking sound. I grunted when I felt him filling
me, right before Tiffany gasped in shock and horror. My heart skipped a
beat.

"Cass ? Are you okay ? Your voice sounded... different." Saved by his
silliness.

"It's alright, baby. I just didn't expect you inside me so soon."

"You gonna be alright ?"

"Yes. Just... fuck me, please." I felt his cock sliding out all the way to
the glans slowly before quickly ramming back in. He repeated that manoeuvre
several times and the ripples starting in my ass cheeks with every one of
his thrusts echoed in my whole body. During his long pull-outs, I anxiously
expected our bodies to collide again. Tiffany had walked up to us and she
was looking at me with hungry eyes. She laid down on the floor and slipped
under me, looking straight at my pussy, marveling at how my lovely
boyfriend's dick repeatedly washed up into me, like the sea into the shore,
making me shiver and yap. To know her eyes were feasting on our fucking was
just icing on the cake. I couldn't even understand what kept me from
climaxing: I reached a wonderful plateau, but I starved for something
better.

"Faster."

Kevin started syncing his pulling speed with his pushing speed, getting
increasingly closer to all-out hammering.

"Gosh, it's so hard not to drive out completely when going fast with that
blindfold on !" He sounded slightly annoyed but I just moaned and cheered
some more to keep him in the mood. Soon enough he had forgotten his fears
of pulling out too much, groaning profusely and bucking against me as fast
a he could. My pussy felt on fire and I was one step closer to cumming, but
still not quite there. Stress, maybe, was holding me down. Tiffany moved
from under me and kneeled next to me. She whispered something in my ear.

"I want you to break me tonight."

My vagina squeezed suddenly and my body tensed. As my brain processed the
information, I felt adrenaline going through me. I screamed like a savage
beast.

"FUCK YEAAAAAAAAH !" I rolled forward, feeling his dick slide out of me. I
felt a void, an empty space. I slid two fingers inside, still spasming a
bit, to caress my insides, as if to calm them down. I wouldn't have a whole
lot of time to breathe post-orgasm, anyway.

"Cass ! For fuck's sake you probably woke her up !"

"It's okay, honey, we still have time. Take your condom off and masturbate
for me."

"Are you mad ?"

"Just do what I tell you ! Hurry up !"

"You're completely insane... and I love it." As Kevin took off his condom I
lifted Tiffany off the ground and laid her on my lap. I had my mouth next
to her ear and whispered with rock-solid determination.

"Ok, sweetie. I'm gonna do this quickly and sharply. It's gonna hurt a
little, but as soon as Kevin's done we're gonna go upstairs and I'm gonna
make it all better." The brown-haired sex machine was jacking off noisily,
grunting so hard he probably didn't even notice I whispered anything at
all. My hands, sloppy from my post-climax rubbing, fondled Tiff's tight
little pussy and carelessly parted her open.

"Kevin... you're so hot" I slid two fingers inside at once, causing the
little girl to jump. My own juices were making my entry in the seven years
old's pussy much easier. I covered her mouth with one hand and asked her
consent with my lips pressed upon her ear. "Ready ?" As she nodded, I felt
my nipples driling holes in her back. I abruptly pushed both of my fingers
further up her vagina and she shook with pain. I felt a small amount of hot
liquid, most likely blood, seeping on my fingers. In front of me, a
blindfolded Kevin was masturbating with lust and celerity.

What a picture.

I just popped the cherry of a seven years old girl while looking at my
blindfolded, naked, furiously masturbating boyfriend, who just so happened
to still be on his knees, in the very same position he used to fuck me
doggy style not even two minutes ago.

I felt a new rush of horniness washing me, holding back Tiffany's cries
behind my hand. Her fingers digged in my flesh as I took mine out of her,
opening her vulva with one hand. Kevin's body was now covered with spasms,
foretelling his imminent release. I got closer to my beautiful boyfriend,
pulling Tiff up so that her vagina was now aligned with Kev's dick. I so
needed another orgasm, but that'd have to wait, unless I'd climax just out
of excitement. Then, a loud whisper.

"Oh, Cassandra, there it is, there it comes !"

He shook his head, his brown curly hair waving in front of the tied
socks. His body slowly arched, his nipples stretching so much they were
misaligned now. Then he shuddered, exhaling loudly, and ropes of his cum
jumped at Tiffany's pussy, tangling in my hands. As it continued to pour, I
rubbed my boyfriend's cum over the little girl's labia and even fingered
her, coating her insides with the pearly liquid, diluting the small amount
of blood her cherry left behind. Tiffany started to uncrisp, opening
herself up to the pleasures invading her. My hand left her pussy to caress
Kevin's softening cock, where a small blob of cum almost dripped down to
the mattress. I scooped it up with my finger which I sucked clean before
stroking Tiff's privates some more. Kevin was exhausted but still had that
pissed-off kick about the socks.

"Can I take those fucking socks off now ?"

"You're so impatient. You'll remove them when you'll hear the door close,
okay ?"

"You're to tuck Tiff into bed again ?"

"Yeah, I'll be right back."

"Okay."

I helped Tiffany to get up and placed one of her little hands on her damp,
sticky vulva, clamping it there. As our hands piled up over her filthy
mound, I almost came. I hurried up to gather my clothes and instructed my
little darling to follow me with a wiggling of a finger. She walked to me,
still covering her pussy with one hand, her eyes pearling with tears but
sparkling with confusion. We made our way out of the basement and I closed
the door, finally freeing Kevin from the cursed socks. I walked silently to
the bathroom with Tiff and once we got there I hopped her on a counter,
where she sat. I looked at the mess I made and felt truly sorry.

"Oh, Tiffany, my sweet little Tiffany... forgive me, please." She didn't
say a thing. She just looked at me, expressionless. I leaned in on her and
I kissed her forehead, my emotions getting out of hands. My desolation
changed into love and I licked my way to her cheeks, then pressing my
tongue and lips on her mouth. As I got no response, I grew even more
worried that I would not be able to take her back. I continued downwards,
feasting on her flat, undeveloped breasts. My little girl started wailing
lightly, her hands inching closer on me.

"I'm gonna make it alright. I'm gonna make it alright." I skipped right to
her pussy, dropping on my knees. I pushed my tongue in her labia, easing
into her vagina, licking the wound. Her fresh taste was covered by the
strong flavor of Kevin and the metallic hints of her blood. I wanted to
bury my tongue deeper, to fuck her with my mouth, but I feared that doing
so right now wouldn't be appropriate. Instead, I flicked my tongue upwards
and bathed her clitoris with the tasty goop while her hands clawed in my
hair. She gasped, completely absent-minded, as I worked between her thighs
with passion and resolve. Then, I heard whimpers, ooohs, aaaaaaahs and my
hands roamed up her chest. She shook twice and squealed like an anime
schoolgirl. I felt her muscles tightening and I knew she just came. She
held my head there, shaking and crying. I lost all sexual appetite. When
she released me, I rested my head on one of her legs, hesistant.

"Does it feel better now ?"

"Y-yeah."

"Are you angry at me ?" I had fear in my heart.

"No. I-I, well, I just feel weird." Her sobbing was slowly fading away.

"Does it still hurt ?"

"A bit. But I feel like I'm empty. I feel like I..." She took a deep
breath. "I feel like I want Kevin inside me. Is that wrong ?" I couldn't
begin to understand.

"Yes. Yes it is. You should not be feeling like that at all."

"Well... while you were fucking, I looked at you and I was so jealous. It
looked like it felt so great..."

"... so you asked me to open you up..."

"... and you did, and it was horrible. It was painful. Then you spreaded
Kevin's sperm on my cunny, and I got all confused." She closed her eyes
slowly, as if tortured by a gigantic shame. "I loved it. It felt so good,
and I couldn't understand why. Then when you licked me down there, it felt
good again, and then you made me feel super good but... when it ended, I
still wanted Kevin. It's so weird. I don't understand what's happening to
my body."

"Tiffany... I already told you that you can't possibly take Kevin in. Not
at your age !"

"But he said that you weren't ready either the first time you did it !"

"I was TWELVE !"

"I don't care ! I... I LOVE HIM !" Tiffany bursted into tears, weeping her
impossible love for my boyfriend. Well, that wasn't planned. I should have
felt mad that another girl wanted to have sex with my boyfriend, let alone
confess being in love with him. But c'mon. Tiffany was seven years old. At
worst it was ridiculous, at best it was cute. "You must hate me now, huh,
Cassandra ?"

"Ohhh, Tiffany..." I got up, sat on the counter with her and caressed her
long black hair. "I don't know how I feel about this. Eveything is
happening so fast." I looked at her eyes and saw a glitter of hope. She was
hanging on to me. I think she feared I'd abandon her. But I knew that
considering how deep in shit I was now, there was no going back. She HAD to
feel close to me, to like me for as long as possible. I'd have to hold her
hand until teen-age, maybe even beyond, if I ever wanted the secret to
remain one. For better AND for worse, I could not let her down. "I'll do my
best, Tiffany."

"What do you mean ?"

"If you are to take Kevin in one day, you'll need to stretch down
there. We'll need to work on that together."

"You mean that... you're not mad at me ? You'll try to make your boyfriend
fuck me ?"

"I'll try to make it happen. It's gonna be long. It's most likely gonna be
painful --"

"-- as painful as tonight ?"

"Yes, and probably even more. But if you really want it... I'll try to make
it happen."

"Cassandra ?" She frowned.

"Yes, sweetie ?"

"Can I think about it ?"

"Yes, you can. In fact, I'll give you all night and all day tomorrow to
think it over, because it's more than time enough for you to go to bed."

"Mkay."

I washed the little darling, dressed her up, as well as myself and tucked
her into bed. When I went back downstairs it was 11:00, Kevin was naked and
hard, blindfold off. He wanted to fuck my feet, but really, I couldn't
think about sex. I couldn't think about anything, to tell the truth. I
pretended Tiffany had a potty incident and I had to wash her up to explain
the ruckus in the bathroom, as well as my state of
non-arousal. Disappointed, he asked me to fetch his clothes and he
departed, not forgetting, however, to drop me his homeworks. We agreed on
not meeting again while I was babysitting, even though it made
disappointement pearl in his puppy-like eyes. I knew he'd be back, someday,
anyway. But I'd be the one calling the shot.

My head was full of ideas and schemes. I needed to think things through, as
coordinating my sexcapades became much more complicated all of a sudden. I
wrote a little plan on a piece of paper, before getting to work on Kevin's
homeworks. I'd send him an email before going to sleep with all the
answers, and he'd just have to copy everything tomorrow before coming into
class. Routine.

Compared to that evening I just spent, the rest of my life seemed dull and
gray. Yet, BECAUSE of that evening I just spent, my life was now full of
problems and booby traps. As I slid into my bed later on, I thought to
myself "The Adventure Begins !".

And fright took me, not even letting me sleep for one minute during the
whole night.

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