Date: Wed, 4 Jan 2006 12:56:24 -0800 (PST)
From: Richard Vista <richard_vista81@yahoo.com>
Subject: Truth for Michael, Dare for Hannah

Truth for Michael, Dare for Hannah
By Richard Vista


	Michael sat in the grass, pulling up blades and sticking them in
his mouth, trying to make it look like he wasn't looking up her skirt. He
had invited Hannah, his ten-year-old neighbor from down the street, over to
play and they had been playing on the swing set most of the afternoon.
Michael only had one working swing, the second one was missing the seat,
and they had to take turns. He was deliberately ending his turns quickly by
trying to get as high as he could and then jump off, as was the traditional
competition. He knew that Hannah was afraid of heights and she would take
forever to jump off, lead her to a longer turn.
	He sat in the grass while he waited for his turn, talking about the
new friends he had made in his new fifth grade class. Hannah had gotten a
different teacher and they only saw each other at lunch and recess. While
he talked, he pretended to pay attention to the grass he was pulling up and
eating, not how her knee length dress pealed back around the chains every
time she came forward, revealing her little white panties with the pink
flowers. This wasn't the first time Michael had seen her underwear, but
this was one of the more glorious moments where she didn't even think to
notice.
	Michael had a crush on Hannah ever since he met her. His parents
moved into the neighborhood three and a half years ago and he sat next to
Hannah on his first day of the second grade at his new school. He
remembered looking over at her during class and thinking how she was the
prettiest girl in the class, prettier than his crush he left at his old
school. She wasn't as good at math as he was and she would ask him to help
her on some of the more difficult problems. He used to lean over her and
place his hand in her leg every time he helped, moving it up closer to her
crotch as he got more bold. He never touched anything.
	Now that she was older, Hannah was beautiful. She had long,
slightly curly blonde hair that fell around her heart-shaped head. Her skin
was pale and her face had a good amount of light colored freckles. She wore
dresses and skirts a lot and had a nice shapely body. At ten, he was sure
she hadn't stated into puberty yet, but she looked like she had the
slightest hint of breasts and he liked the way her hips were still slender.
	Michael had always liked girls, as long as he could remember. He
pretended not to with his friends at school when they would try as hard as
they could to stay away from the girls, but Michael went and hung out with
Hannah and her friends every recess anyway. At his old school, he spent
most of his recess on the play ground, following the girls who worn skirts
of shorts he could look up. He was always hoping that he could see one who
wasn't wearing underwear that day.
	At night, he would think about having sex with his crushes from
school. He had learned about sex when he was six from his babysitter,
Josh. Whenever Josh would babysit, he would send Michael to bed around
seven and then put in a tape in the VCR and watch it. Michael used to sneak
down the stairs and watch what Josh was doing. One time, Josh didn't have
his usual movie that Michael couldn't watch, it was a video with people
having sex. From where he was watching, his mouth hanging open, Michael
could see both the TV and most of Josh. He watched Josh's face, seeing his
expressions and reactions to what was he was watching. Michael was a little
confused at first about the video, but remembered reading a book about sex
with his older friend across the street. Michael was pretty smart and
figured that this was the same thing, only for real and not in childish
drawings.  He was amazed at how big the actors dick was, how it was covered
in veins. He was even more surprised at what a real woman looked like
between her legs. The actress was shaved and all the folds of skin looked
so strange to him. He watched as the woman sucked the man's dick, bobbing
her head back and forth on it, the occasional bit of saliva dripping
down. He watched as his dick disappeared in her mouth and wondered how she
could take it all without gagging. He was mesmerized and couldn't stop
thinking about what it would feel like to have a girl suck on his cock. He
wished his was that size. He could feel his own penis getting hard in his
pajamas and rubbing lightly against the soft fabric. He started to breath a
little harder.
	After a little while, the woman sat down on the couch and the man
started licking her boobs and worked his way down to her pussy. He sucked
on the folds of skin and exposed her clitoris. He rememebered the book
saying something about it, but he didn't really know what it was. Now, he
was watching as the man was putting his finger in and out of her vagina and
licking her clit. He watched feeling all the more aroused. Michael had
hard-ons before, but never like this. If felt almost like it hurt, it was
hard.
	Just as the man in the video was sticking his dick into her pussy
and shoving in and out, Michael looked over at Josh who was rubbing the
front of his pants. He watched as Josh unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans
and pulled his pants down past his butt. Michael stared at Josh's huge
penis, it was almost as big as the one in the video. Josh started to stroke
it gently as he watched the movie. After a little while, he was moving
faster with his hand. He reached into his bag and pulled out a small bottle
of what looked like hand lotion and put a small dab in his hand. Josh
spread the lotion all over his dick and wrapped his hand around it. He
started to pull up and down on his dick with his hand, in time to the man's
penis on the video, going in and out of the woman's vagina. Above the muted
sounds of moans and breathing from the TV, Michael could hear a soft wet
squishing sound as Josh's hand flew over his dick. He watched Joshes face
get flush and he started to breathe heavier and it looked like he was
smiling. Michael watched until Josh's hand moved so fast it looked like it
was blurry. His face was red and contorted while he pumped faster and
faster. All of the sudden, Josh let out a moan and his body tensed. Michael
watched as a white liquid shot out of his dick and landed in the middle of
his stomach and a lot more started dribbling out over Josh's hand. Michael
sat motionless, his own dick harder than it had ever been and wondering at
what he had just saw. He sat there until it looked like Josh was going to
get up, and he raced back to his bed as quickly as could without making any
noise.
	Michael lay in bed thinking about the video and Josh jacking
off. He wondered if he could do the same thing. His hand started stroking
over his pajama pants, gliding over the short length of his penis. It felt
good, tickled really. He rubbed a little harder and the sensation
increased. He moved his hand to the elastic waistband of his pants and
pulled it away. His nightlight next to his bed cast enough light that he
could see the head of his small penis, purple in the dim light. He used his
other hand to touch it and he watched his penis jump a little. He moved his
hand down along his cock, feeling the texture of his erect penis and
mapping it in his mind. His fingers found his balls and he felt how they
had pulled themselves tight against his body in anticipation of the
pleasure, something he had only noticed them doing when he was cold. He
stroked his penis for a few minutes, feeling it jump under his hand. After
a few minutes, he wrapped his little hand around it and began to pull on
it. He remembered Josh using some lotion, so he got a small amount from the
bottle on his nightstand and spread it on his penis, shocked at the cold
sensation. It warmed quickly and he stated to move his tiny fist over his
three inch penis. He could feel the muscles in his body tense up a little
as a strange feeling covered his stomach. He closed is eyes and kept moving
his fist up and down, a little faster as he went. He imagined he was the
man in the video and his dick was deep in that woman's pussy. He could feel
the walls of her pussy, soft and tight against his penis, like his hand
was. He kept pumping his hand and started to think of a girl he knew in
school. He imagined what he pussy must have looked like and imagined
licking it like the man did in the video. He thought about her mouth
sucking on his dick and then putting it inside her pussy. He wondered how
tight it would feel, or wet like the video looked. As he imagined this, he
felt like his whole body was being tickled from the area between his legs.
A warm sensation was spreading of his body and he began to get restless,
his legs and body wanting to move uncontrollably. A tickling feeling welled
up in his crotch and his stomach to the point where he wasn't sure how much
longer he could keep going. And just before he stopped, he felt the most
amazing feeling. It was like a giant balloon in his stomach popped and
spread heat all over his body. His little dick began to spasm in his hand
and turn hot feeling. All the muscles in his body tensed altogether and he
let go of his penis. He lay in his bed panting and resolved to do it
everynight.
	Michael watched as Hannah's skirt flew up and showed her entire
underwear as she finally leapt from the swing. He wanted so badly to touch
and see what was under her panties.
	"It's your turn," she said looking down at him in the grass.
	"Naw, that's okay." Michael could feel his little boner poking at
his jeans. "You can go again, I don't really want to."
	"Me either, then."
	"What do you want to do?" he asked looking up her tight little body
at her beautiful face.
	"I dunno. What else is fun?"
	Michael thought about it for a minute. He was thinking about seeing
her naked, and that was all he wanted to do. He just needed a place where
they couldn't be seen and he figured he get her to take her clothes off if
he asked her the right way.
	"Do you want to go to my tree house?"
	"Sure. You have the best tree house in the whole neighborhood."
	And he did. Michaels father felt bad about moving them to this
neighborhood when Michael had so many friends in the old one. So after
moving, his dad had built him a one room fort in the tallest oak in the
yard, back in a bunch of oak, maple and pine trees. It was nearly
impossible to see from the house, not that it would matter anyway. The fort
was more than the platform forts of the older boys in the neighborhood, who
nailed ten boards together on a branch and called it a tree house.
Michael's had a walls, a door, two windows, a roof with shingles, two been
bag chairs and a rug that covered most of the floor. Michael had taken the
liberty of stocking it with two sleeping bags, two pillows, some comic
books, snacks and juices, and of course, a bottle of lotion.
	Michael climbed up and turned the combination lock on the door. He
climbed in with Hannah right behind him. This was the only time he could
remember wishing he didn't have lock on it and Hannah could have gone up
first. That would have been a good look at her underwear. He was hoping it
would pay off anyway.
	Michael handed her a package of crackers and cheese and a packet of
juice and settled into one of the bean bag chair with his own snack. They
ate in silence until he finished his snack and asked her the question he
had been wanting ask all day.
	"Do you want to play truth or dare?" He had played the game with
another friend of his, but the furthest they ever got was taking off their
underwear for ten seconds. He was hoping this might go a bit longer.
	"Umm. I guess so. I don't think I know how to play though."
	Michael explained how to play and told her the rules. He made sure
to emphasize that whatever the dare, you had to do it. Hannah agreed and
started by picking truth. The game went back and forth like this for a
while, both of them picking truth and both asking silly questions like do
you pick your nose and have you ever seen any one naked. Finally, Hannah
asked Michael if he had ever been naked in front of a girl before, to which
he replied no. It was Hannah's turn to pick.
	"Dare," she said timidly.
	"Okay. I dare you to take off your dress and play the rest of the
game in your underwear."
	Hannah looked shocked. "Michael, that's not fair."
	"That's the rules. You have to do it."
	"Fine," she sighed and bagan to pull her dress over her head.
Michael watched with interest as her white and pink underwear came into
view, followed by her flat tummy and slightly rounded chest. She put her
dress to the side and looked over at him in total embarrassment. He looked
back at her and could guess what she was feeling.
	"Don't be embarrassed," he said. "I like the way you look without
clothes on."
	She smiled a little. "Well, then let me see you without any clothes
on."
	"You have to dare me first." He smiled at her.
	"Okay, I dare you to take off all your clothes but your underwear
and stay that way the rest of the game."
	Michael took off his shoes and socks and his shirt and hesitated as
he began to unbutton his pants. He had the hardest boner he had ever had in
his life and his heart was pounding. What if she saw it through is
underwear? He began to wonder how he would do this.
	"Come on," Hannah protested, "my clothes are off."
	Michael smiled embarrassedly and undid the button and unzipped his
pants. Hannah's eyes were glued to the white bit of underwear now showing
behind his jeans. In one smooth motion, he pulled them off and sat down as
quick as he could to avoid he seeing his hard-on.
	"Your turn," he said in a squeaky voice.
	"Okay, I pick dare."
	Michael thought. This was his chance. He could ask her to do
anything he wanted. But what if she asked him to do the same. He was too
horny to care about his own body right now, even though he really didn't
want her to see it.
	"I dare you..." he hesitated. " I dare you to stand up and pull your
underwear down to your knees for ten seconds."
	Hannah's face went whiter than usual. "Are you serious?"
	"Yes." Michael was so nervous that he was sure his voice was two
octaves higher than normal.
	Hannah hesitated for a minute and then stood up. She grabbed the
waistband of her panties and pulled them down slowly, like she wasn't sure
about what she was doing. Michael's heart stopped beating when he soft,
hairless skin above her pussy came into view. His palms were sweating and
her could feel his pulse in his temples. It was like she was moving in slow
motion to him, her hands slowly sliding her panties down. He could start to
see the beginning of her tiny slit, bare and pale skin. He could see where
her legs came together and her pussy starting to be exposed between
them. She got them down to her knees and he could hear her voice distantly
counting to ten as fast as she could without seeming like she was rushing,
but to him it was low and strung out, like a segment from the movies. He
followed her legs from where her underwear had stopped. Her legs where full
and smooth, muscular for a girl her age. Her hips widened slightly, but his
eyes followed up till they rested on the small folds of skin hiding her
pussy and clit. The skin was white and smooth, hairless and tiny. He stared
at the slit, how it ran back between her legs where he couldn't see. He
thought about everything he wanted to do, to touch and everything. She hit
ten and his vision disappeared, under a blanket of white and pink cotton.
	"You turn," she said, sitting down in a huff.
	Michael was still dazed and uttered the word `dare' without knowing
it.
	"I dare you to take off your underwear and leave them for the whole
time we are up here."
	Michael came back to reality. She asked it and now he would have to
sit there naked with her seeing his boner. He gulped and then stood
up. Hannah watched as he slid his underwear down over the pointing tent
pole she'd seen sticking out before. His hairless penis came into view, the
elastic of his underwear pushing his penis down until it released and
sprang up against his stomach. She stared at it, ignoring his
whitey-tighties touch the floor and him step out of them. Her eyes were
focused on his three and half inch penis, hard as a rock. His circumsized
head pointing up toward the ceiling was a dark reddish purple. She followed
down the clean and hairless shaft to his tiny sack holding his balls, part
way pulled up against his skin. She looked at his thin legs with the tiny
blonde hairs glinting in the sunlight. She watched as he sat back down and
covered himself slightly. She realized he knew she was looking at it and
quickly looked away.
	"Your turn."
	"Truth," she said with a slight smile.
	Michael thought hard. This had to be a good one. Finally he asked,
"Do you know anything about sex?"
	"A little," she admitted. "I know a man puts his thing in a woman's
thing and that's where babies come from, I guess." And without waiting for
his turn she asked him, "What do you know about it?"
	"That's the basics," he said getting nervous again. "I know it's
supposed to feel good."
	"For the girl and the boy?" she asked.
	"It's supposed to."
	"How do you know?"
	"Well, I read a book once... and I saw a video once." He blushed. He
could see she was interested. "I know what it feels like for a boy. Well at
least I think I do."
	"How?"
	"Cause I can do it with my hand."
	"Show me," she whispered.
	"You have to dare me first."
	"Fine. I dare you to show me."
	Michael leaned back in his bean bag chair and began it lightly
touch his penis. He told her about the video he had seen while he wrapped
his hand around his hard-on and began to jack off in front of Hannah. He
was surprised at his own behavior, this was not how he thought it would
happen. When he finished telling her about the movie and his babysitter, he
stopped masturbating.
	"Does that feel good when you play with yourself?" she asked
timidly.
	"Yeah, it does. If I kept going, it would feel even better."
	"Does it feel good for girls to play with themselves?"
	"I don't know," he said honestly. Then a smile crossed his face. "I
dare you to try... naked."
	She looked embarrassed. "I don't know how or what to do?"
	"Me either, just try it."
	Hannah stood up and pulled he panties off and threw them over next
to his. Michael's eyes were back on that slit and he could barely move
them. He forced himself to look at her whole body. He moved his eyes from
her beautiful face full of barely visible freckles and followed her long
blonde hair where flowed behind her back and across her shoulders. He
stared at her pale chest and tight stomach. He followed her thin but
shapely legs up to their resting place, that pale slit and the folds of
skin. He watched as she turned around to sit down and saw her butt, rounded
and tight. He had a desire to feel it and grab it, one he had never felt
before. Her back was smooth and small and he could follow her spine up to
where it disappeared under her silky hair.
	She sat down and spread her legs slightly. "I don't know what's
down here or what it looks like," she said. With her legs spread, Michael
could see her slit run all the way to the crack of her butt and begin to
see the skin spread an see a hint of what was underneath.
	"Just use your fingers to feel around, I guess."
	Her hand started at her belly button and felt it's way down to
where her legs split. Hannah's fingers traced the edge of the inside of her
legs down to her butt before coming back up along the seem of her slit. She
rubbed lightly, up and down the seam, for a little while before dipping her
middle finger between the folds or skin and feeling what was hidden by
them. She rubbed up and down the entire length until she came back to the
top where she gasped slightly. With her left hand, she slightly spread her
lips apart and tried to see what was between them. Michael was in heaven
watching her. She started to rub where she stopped and she felt her body
get warm. She found a small hard feeling lump that felt really good when
she rubbed it. She rubbed it gently for a few minutes until she became
aware of Michael watching and stopped. She could feel the moisture building
between her legs and feel it begin to get slippery in her slit.
	"Does it feel good?" he asked.
	"Uh huh," Hannah said breathing louder.
	Michael thought for a moment and mustered all the courage he had.
"Can I feel it?" he asked in a hoarse whisper.
	At first, Hannah's face twisted and she looked disgusted. Then, she
relaxed a little and appeared like she was thinking about it. "Okay," she
said. "But afterwards, I get to feel yours."
	"Okay," Michael said excitedly.
	He stood got down on his knees in front of Hannah's legs. She
instinctively closed her legs tightly. He looked up at her and their eyes
met.
	"I'll be careful," he said.
	She spread her legs again, slowly and a little wider this time.
Michael place his hands on her knees and began to slide her hands up her
legs. When he got to her waist, he stopped and repositioned himself so he
was kneeling between her knees. Hannah relaxed even more, sinking back into
the beanbag a little and pushing her pussy closer to Michael. His hands
touched her chest and felt her prepubescent boobs, barely beginning to
form. His finger tips flitted over her nipples and down her stomach and she
breathed quicker and shallower. Michael licked his lips when the fingers
came to her bellybutton and he slowly dragged his fingers southward. He
traced the outside of her pussy slowly with the tip of his finger tickling
her a little and causing her to giggle. Finally, Michael placed his finger
at the beginning of her slit and slid it inside and downward. He could feel
he folds of skin move slightly and rub against the sides of his finger. His
finger slid up and down her pussy, down to where her butt hole was and back
up. He could feel the moisture and her natural lubricant excreting and
making it easier for his finger. Moving up and down, Hannah suddenly gasped
when his finger slid across her clit and he stopped, knowing he had found
where her finger was.
	Michael began to slowly massage her clit. He ran his finger over it
gently and would vary it up by circling on occasions. Hannah slouched even
more in the beanbag chair and moaned lowly and quietly. Michael began to
pick up his pace. With his other hand, he spread her lips to get a better
view. It was pink, soft and silky. The skin inside looked bare and shinny
from the moisture. He remembered the video and the man's finger
disappearing inside somewhere below. He started to move his down. Slowly he
came to where he felt it getting warmer and wetter and the skin became
softer. Very gently, he began to prod with his finger until it slipped
inside her about a half an inch. Hannah gasped.
	"Are you okay?"
	"Yeah," she said breathlessly. "It feels good."
	Michael began to work his finger in deeper until his whole finger
was up inside her. Feeling around, he felt areas with bumps and some
smooth. He remembered the man in video moving his finger in and out while
licking the other spot. Michael decided to try it. He started pulling his
finger out slightly and pushing it back in. At the same time, he stuck out
his tongue and licked her slit from where his finger was to where it
ended. Hannah leaned forward slightly to see what he was doing. He spread
her lips with his one hand and found her clit again and began to lick it
with his whole tongue. Hannah moaned loudly and sat back again. She pushed
her pussy into his face.
	Michael started pulling his finger in and out quicker and moved her
tongue across her clit faster and faster. After a few minutes, Hannah began
to squirm and shiver. She was moaning loudly and pushing her pussy into
Michael's face more forcefully. Finally, Michael felt a pulsing squeeze on
his finger in her pussy, as if it was tightening against his finger. Hannah
moaned loud and long. She let out a small scream, sat up and grabbed the
back of Michael's head, causing him to stop. After a second, she relaxed
and laid back with a sigh.
	"Wow," she said breathlessly. "That felt... I don't know what that
felt like."
	Michael didn't say anything. He sat between her knees smiling and
staring at her pussy and stroking his cock. After a minute, Hannah sat up
and looked down at her pussy and then to his dick.
	"Don't play with that," she said, "it's my turn."
	She pushed Michael back into his beanbag chair and began feeling
him His body was tight and muscular under her hands. Her hands felt so
smooth on his body as she caressed his chest and legs. Finally, her hands
brushed against his balls and he jumped a little. She caressed them softly,
running her finger tip along the sack and watching it tighten and relax.
She moved her hand up and ran her fingers along his shaft until she got to
the head. She stroked the head, feeling it's soft, silk like texture.
Michael breathed out. She wrapped her hand around it and started to stroke
up and down like Michael had done. She watched as his head disappeared in
her fist and then reappeared when she moved her hand back down. She used
her other hand to caress his balls while she jacked him off.
	After a few minutes, Hannah stopped and took her hand away. Michael
looked back down. Hannah stared at his cock for a moment before leaning
forward and running the tip of her tongue up the underside of his shaft.
Michael shivered and moaned. Hannah continued to lick his dick for a minute
or two before she opened her mouth and took him in it like a lollipop.
Michael could feel the sensation of heat and saliva envelope his boyhood
and he moaned slightly. Hannah's head began to bob up and down slowly his
cock and he could feel her tongue still massaging it. Hannah wrapped her
lips around the base of his dick and sucked on it like it was a popsickle
and slowly pulled her head up. Michael gasped and lay back in the beanbag.
She knew it felt good and she continued doing it, faster and faster. She
could feel his hard little cock in her mouth, rushing past her lips and her
tongue and feel the groove of the edge of his head as it rubbed by. Michael
began instinctively thrusting his hips and shoving his cock deeper into
Hannah' mouth. She could feel it getting close to the back of her throat.
He pumped harder and faster and has sucked and moved harder and faster.
	After a moment, Michael thrust into her mouth so hard, it almost
made her gag. He grabbed the back of her head and held her there for a
moment. She could feel his cock get harder and slightly bigger, the head
expand and flare. It pulsed in her mouth as she tried to keep sucking on
it. Michael felt the feeling spread over his body. He was cumming, and
inside Hannah's mouth. He didn't have any sperm yet but he could feel the
muscles in his cock work like there was.
	Michael collapsed back in the chair while Hannah sat and stared at
his body. After a few minutes, Michael got up and got them both some juice
and grabbed on of the sleeping bags, opened it and laid it on the floor.
The drank the juice boxes dry and laid down facing each other on the
sleeping bag. Michael kept looking at Hannah's body and in only a matter of
moments, was as hard as before.
	"Do you want to try sex?" he asked timidly.
	"Will it hurt?" Hannah asked with a worried look.
	"I don't know. But it's not much bigger than my finger..."
	"We can try. Do you know how?"
	"Not really. Lay on your back."
	Hannah lay on her back looking over at him. Michael ran his hand
along her body again, dipping down between her legs. She was still wet and
he pushed his finger insider of her again and moved it in an out. He
watched as her pussy stretched over his finger. He moved on his hands and
knees over her. He looked at her face and for the first time, wanted to
kiss her. He leaned down and touched his lips to hers. They opened their
mouths as his body came down the touch hers, his cock rubbing up against
her pussy. He broke the kiss and guided his dick to where his finger had
just been.
	They both jumped when the head of his penis found the hole and
began to enter. Michael breathed out and watched as her pussy stretched
tight and swallowed his cock. He pushed it in as slowly as he could,
watching it disappear inside her. He could feel the walls of her pussy, wet
and smooth, tight around this cock. He could feel as the swollen head
passed the muscles and pushed against the walls is it slid in. After what
seemed like forever, he was all the way in. He sat there looking at it. Her
eyes caught his and he kissed her again as he began to pull it out and push
it back in her. He remembered the man in the video, pumping his giant cock
in and out, and Michael mimicked it with his little hairless dick. He
pulled all three and a half inches out until he felt the rim of his head
catch on the opening of her pussy, then pushed it back in as deep as it
would go.
	Michael watched Hannah's face as she began to relax and enjoy the
feeling of his cock deep inside of her. She closed her eyes and moaned
through closed lips. The walls of her pussy felt wet and slippery and
smooth, and he push in and pulled out faster than before. After a little
while, he was humping her as fast as he remembered the man in video fuck
the woman. His little cock slamming in and out of Hannah's tight, hairless
pussy, cause them both to moan with pleasure. Hannah wrapped her legs
around his back and he dug in to her pussy deeper and with more force. She
gasped at the pleasure.
	The two ten year old virgins fucked for several minutes, Michael
digging his little dick as deep as he could and Hannah's tight little pussy
stretching around it. He could feel the resistance inside of her, the
feeling of her pussy tightening down on his cock get stronger. Hannah began
to pant harder and moan louder. Michael fucked harder, shoving his cock as
fast and hard as he could. He could feel his whole body getting hot his
cock growing harder and bigger. His head started to swell up and cause more
fricion inside Hannah's tight pussy. This pushed her over the edge. Michael
felt wave after wave of tightness in her pussy and Hannah moaned and
screamed with pleasure. If felt as if her pussy was grabbing on to his dick
and holding it inside her. He pumped faster feeling his own orgasm coming.
After a moment, he exploded in the middle of her continuing orgasm, the
tightness in her pussy become stronger. His cock flared and jumped inside
her, his muscles in spasms. He clenched his muscle, shoved his cock in deep
and hard and held it for a second. He could feel as her pussy tightened and
gripped, then release. He collapsed on her, both of them panting and
exhausted.


This is my first submission. I would love to hear any comments, feedback or
questions as well as requests for other work. Please feel free to email me
at richard_vista81@yahoo.com. Thank you.