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Gloria wandered away from the playground, having become tired of swinging and clambering around the monkey bars. She brushed the remaining sand from the sandbox off her short frock as she strolled casually toward the trees a few dozen yards away. Casually looking around, but intently scanning for anything unusual under the trees, the young girl was soon rewarded by the sight of a man sitting on a large fallen tree. He was facing away from the open area and appeared to be peering through binoculars at something deeper in the woods.
Softly the little girl walked under the trees, parting low branches carefully with her hands. Soon she was about twenty feet behind the man. She sneezed. The man started and quickly turned his upper body around and stared at her. I decided to explore the woods. What kind of birds are you looking at? Gloria was slowly closing the distance between them. He watched her flex herself, stretching and pushing her soft, but little, puffy breasts against the thin fabric of the frock.
He estimated what the small mounds might look like if exposed. He wondered if she had little nipples on her immature boobs. By now she was so close that another step would press her juvenile body against him. Idly, she scratched her chest, letting her fingers play briefly on top of the fabric over one immature breast.
He saw her look Little naughty sex stories at this lap, perhaps noticing a bulge beginning to appear in the front of his shorts, but she was, he estimated, too young to understand what it meant. He turned his head from side to side, scanning the area to see if they were alone.
The little girl sat down next to him and casually let one small hand rest on his bare thigh. She expressed an slight interest in his binoculars. Her proximity was really influencing how things were faring inside his shorts. You could get yourself into trouble, a whole lot of trouble. Mike placed a hand gently on her bare knee and caressed her skin slowly with his fingers. The little girl made no objection and did not pull herself away.
His growing erection was straining against his briefs, aching to be free. Mike lifted himself up to relieve the pressure inside his shorts.
He also tugged on the fabric to loosen the pressure he felt. When he sat, his penis was clearly outlined against one leg of the shorts. He could see Gloria looking at the sausage-shaped bulge. Mike looked around again. They were still alone. In the distance he could hear the faint squeals and shouts of some other children. Slowly, cautiously, Mike stood up and pulled down his shorts. Letting them fall to his ankles, he worked his throbbing erection through the loose fly of his under shorts.
He stood up closer to her, now hoping she would touch him. He nervously continued to look around the woods. They were quite alone. My mommy and I were at his house when his mother was changing his clothes.
It was small and floppy. You are making me really excited, making me big and hard like this. Mike watched her reach out cautiously and grasp him. He felt the young girl give him a little squeeze with her damp, soft hand. She looked up at him and smiled. She fingered his cock with one hand, giving it a few more soft squeezes. It was growing even longer and harder as she touched him. Mike stroked himself, demonstrating what he wanted her to do. Then he placed her hand under his own and wanked himself again pressing her fingers around himself. Go ahead and try it. You can be a big girl now.
If you do this, I would fee so much better. The girl began to pump his hard cock. He looked at the concentration on her little face. Her small hand could not envelope him completely. Soon she was pumping him with both hands, looking up at him for approval. Why not pull off that little frock to stay cooler. Gloria gave him a few more strokes and stopped. She loosened a few buttons and pulled the frock over her head. She was wearing only panties underneath.
Mike took the frock and carefully laid it next to him on the trunk. He pulled her closer. Leaning over he kissed the little puffies, Becoming more excited, he licked them and planted kisses over her chest and shoulders. Gloria reached down and d wanking her new friend. She closed her eyes, enjoying the Little naughty sex stories of his oral caresses on her naked skin. The perverse activity was taking over Mike, body and soul.
It would be really nice for me, and I think you would like to enjoy that too. Kiss that knob on the end. Go ahead, sweetie, do it. Then, stretching her mouth wide she pushed the know inside her wet, warm mouth. He could now feel the semen flowing through him, seeking an outlet for the building pressure. He placed his hands over hers to obtain a little more speed.
He leaned his head to one side better to observe his cock buried in her little mouth, to see her lips slide up and down the thick shaft. His juices squirted out, falling on the detritus of the woods, leaving glistening droplets on fallen leaves and twigs. Gloria wrung out the cock, squeezing out all the little drops of juice. When she finished, it hung limp, still partly swollen and red, from his thicket of curly hair.
She lewdly flipped it a few times with her fingers, giggling and smiling at him. As soon as he got his wits back, Mike felt guilty about what he had just done with this innocent young girl. He gathered up his shorts and pulled out his wallet. Extracting three five dollar bills, he placed them in her nine year old hands.
He watched her pull her frock on and do up the buttons. Mike watched her walk slowly across the lawn. Gathering up his binoculars and checking out his attire, he strode off through the woods away from the playground, every few minutes looking back over his shoulder. Fifteen bucks, that was really a bargain, and he did feel great now. Gloria approached the woman sitting on the bench near the sandbox. Her novel was lying next to Little naughty sex stories with a bookmark sticking out. She was watching some boys playing in the sandbox.
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