From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Little Heather's Birthday M/g, pedo, cons   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
   README:   
            This story is very much unlike others by me, in that   
            it contains sweet and very much consensual sex between   
            a child (in this case an eight year old girl) and an adult   
            male. If this is not what you are looking for I suggest that   
            you find yourself another story to read!   
      
            I, the author, do not condone sex with children in any way.   
            If you wish to contact me I can be reached directly on:   
                    alocer_l...@yahoo.com   
            Thank you and enjoy the story,   
   Alocer Loki   
      
      
      
   The child lay on her belly, her elbows planted into the thick carpet   
   and her head supported on her linked hands. While the little girl was   
   much more interested in the cartoon I was very interested with her. My   
   eyes fixed firmly on her long chubby legs where they disappeared under   
   the thin garment that made up the entirety of her clothes. My sweet   
   Heather had discarded her dress a while ago and now lounged around in   
   just her thin petticoat.   
      
   I needed to feel this pretty little girl, the love I felt for her drew   
   me in towards the sweet thing. I got to my knees and crawled across the   
      
   carpet towards her. The child didn't seem to notice even as I drew in   
   beside her. I lent my head down to the side and nuzzled against her   
   black hair. Heather giggled and turned her head away giving me the the   
   opening I needed to kiss her soft pale skin.   
      
   The child gasped loudly. I placed tiny kisses down the back of her neck   
      
   and around to her tiny left ear. "Mmmm," groaned Heather.   
      
   "I love you baby," I whispered into the eight-year-old's ear.   
      
   The child gasped again. "I love you," she breathed back.   
      
   I placed my hand against the small of her back and moved it downward,   
   over the shape of her arse. The little girl wriggled her backside and   
   moaned as I kissed her ear. I let my hand rub right across her arse and   
      
   move down her hip so that I could take hold of her. As I lifted little   
   Heather the child barked with surprise. I pulled her to me and into a   
   deep embrace. I squeezed the child against my chest. I felt her arms   
   snake around my neck and her head move down to my shoulder.   
      
   Her small baby kisses tickled my neck and my shoulder, and then I felt   
   her teeth. She had little white teeth, quite sharp things. They sunk   
   deep into my shoulder, hard enough that I gasped myself. I even moaned   
   with the pain.   
      
   I held her to me, squeezing her body tight against my own stoking my   
   fingers through her black hair and kissing the top of her head while   
   the   
      
   child bit into my shoulder. It felt good to feel her like this. A warm   
   feeling flowed into me from where the teeth latched into my skin. It   
   almost tickled.   
      
   The little girl released my shoulder and kissed around the mark she had   
      
   made. She giggled at the sight of the red teeth marks.   
      
   I lifted my little Heather and stood up, cradling the sweet girl in my   
   arms. I pushed my head down and found her loverly face. I kissed across   
      
   her face looking for her lips. My kisses rained over her cheeks, her   
   nose and finally onto her mouth. The child gasped the moment our lips   
   contacted and my tongue was drawn into her mouth with that same breath.   
      
   I moaned into her and I kissed the preteen, a long, deep and passionate   
      
   kiss.   
      
   The little girl wriggled in my arms. I giggled and sucked her bottom   
   lip into my mouth. It was my turn to bite her. I trapped her small lip   
   between my canine tooth and several bottom teeth. The child gasped,   
   "Ahh," she moaned to me.   
      
   I applied greater pressure to her lip, and the little girl's breathing   
   became more intense, more immediate. She moaned at me as I bit her   
   harder. Her small hands gripped onto my shirt and she squeezed it   
   tight.   
      
   Her whole body trembled in my arms.   
      
   I carried her, with her lip trapped in my teeth, over to the sofa and   
   settled down with her on my lap. I let my arms release her and then my   
   teeth. Heather sat up and ran her tongue out over her sore lip.   
      
   The poor child was all flushed. Her face was red, and what I could see   
   of her chest was also red. She looked just adorable. I reached to her   
   and ran my hand down her front, feeling her plump body. I moved it down   
      
   and then back up. I encircled both of her nipples with my finger before   
      
   brushing over them both, very gently. For her age, my baby Heather's   
   nipples were very sensitive.   
      
   Heather smiled at me and sighed. I took her sweet head in both of my   
   hands and laughed when the child gave a very loud gasp. The sweet   
   little   
      
   girl had such a loverly face. I was so much in love with her, I could   
   watch that face all day.   
      
   Instead, I pulled it towards me, I laid a gentle little kiss on the top   
      
   of her forehead. "Oh my," the girl moaned.   
      
   Her arms squeezed her against my large body. I laid kisses down over   
   her nose, tiny little baby kisses all over my sweet Heather's face. "I   
   want to make love to you," I said.   
      
   "I want you to fuck me," the little girl moaned right back.   
      
   It was my turn to gasp. I grinned at the child. "I am going to fuck my   
   cum into your belly," I told her.   
      
   "Ohh," the girl groaned.   
      
   The child wriggled about on my lap rubbing her fat little backside into   
      
   the lump in my jeans. I moaned at the little girl. The child pushed her   
      
   self back, so that my cock, still trapped in my jeans, rose up between   
   her legs. Her tiny hands ran all over the lump. I lent back a little   
   and   
      
   the child reached to my zip. I had to help her pull it down but the   
   moment she got it down her small hands reached inside.   
      
   I gasped as her fingers touched my cock. Heather struggled a little but   
      
   finally managed to pull it out. She held it in her hands, her eyes   
   fixed   
      
   on it. I was so hard for her. The child shifted back further and   
   climbed   
      
   from the sofa so that she could get her head low enough to give it a   
   kiss. Her small hands pulled back the foreskin and she poked out her   
   tongue and ran it over the pink head. I gasped loudly. I was so damned   
   sensitive there that her tongue almost hurt. She moved it around and   
   around in long slow circles.   
      
   I reached down and gathered her hair up on top of her head and held it   
   there while I watched her lick and suck on me. It was as she opened her   
      
   mouth wide and took my hard cock into her mouth that I pushed down on   
   her head. I pushed myself deep into her mouth. The little girl moaned   
   and I began to hump up into her mouth. After a few minutes of fucking   
   her sweet young face, the child patted my leg and I let her go. Heather   
      
   looked up at me. Tears had filled her eyes but I could see that she was   
      
   trying desperately not to cry.   
      
   I smiled at her and reached down to pull her into my arms. I kissed   
   both of her eyes licking the tears away and then hugged her tight to   
   me.   
      
      
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