From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story:EDWARD'S CHILDREN 11   
      
   By bobandcarole   
      
       Story Code: MF Mg Mf fgg bg Fb ped / pedo inc hetero oral anal ws   
      
       Chapter 11 EXPLORING WITH AMY   
      
       I changed into my robe whilst Amy finished her drink.  I got myself a   
   beer and made Amy another vodka and orange.  "How's thing's going at school   
   peaches?" I asked her as I made my way over to the sofa.  "Fine," she   
   replied.  "Come here," I called to her.  She skipped over to me.  I twirled   
   her around I tutted at the grubby state of her dress and raising it   
   slightly to expose more of her grubby knees.  "How do you get so dirty?" I   
   asked her.  "Just playing," she replied.  "I hope you haven't been playing   
   rude games with little boys in the bushes," I said tickling her sides   
   causing her little frame to wriggle and giggle.  "Have you been playing   
   nookie with Robert again," I said teasingly.   
      
       Climbing on my lap she straddled my legs facing me, "No, Robert's got a   
   new girlfriend," she replied.  "Who's his new girlfriend?" I asked.  "It's   
   Katy," she replied.  "Who's Katy?" I asked.  "Katie is his Mrs Riley's   
   daughter," she replied.  "How old is Katy?" I asked.  "She's eight," she   
   replied.  "Does Mrs Riley know that Robert is Katy's boyfriend?" I asked   
   her.  "Yes, she asked Robert to be Katy's boyfriends," she replied.  "Does   
   Robert play nookie with Katy?" I asked her.  "Yes, Robert told me he plays   
   nookie with Mrs Riley and Katy," she said.  Bloody hell, I thought to   
   myself, I need to get to know Mrs Riley, she sounds like my kind of   
   pervert. "Have you played nookie with Katy?" I asked her.  She nodded her   
   head coyly.  "What have you done together." I asked her.  "Promise not to   
   tell my mom?" she asked.  "I promise," I said saluting the side of my head   
   with two fingers.  "We played in Katy's bedroom, me and Katy played with   
   Roberts penis and Robert told Katy to lick between my legs," she revealed.   
   "Did it feel nice when Katy licked between your legs?" I asked her.  She   
   nodded her head.  "Tell me a story," she demanded, changing the subject.   
      
       By this time her thin cotton school dress had risen to expose her little   
   white cotton panties which sported a tell tale yellow stain at the front.   
   "OK," I said, "once upon a time there was a little girl who liked to play   
   so much that she was in such a rush to get back to her friends that she   
   wouldn't even waste a second wiping her willie after she'd done a pee pee   
   and sometimes she was so busy playing she dribbled in her panties or wee'd   
   in the bushes and do you know what the little girls names is?" I asked her.   
   She shook her head.  "Amy," I said overtly looking down at her crotch.  Her   
   eyes followed mine to the yellow spot on the front of her panties.  She   
   pulled the fabric of her panties up to get a clearer look at the evidence   
   and in doing so pulling the material tight into the slit of her mons.   
   Laughing she covered her crotch with one hand and slapped me on the chest   
   with the other, "you shouldn't be looking." she said.  "You're still a   
   baby, you can't stop the wee coming out when you need to go," I said,   
   taunting her.  "Yes I can," she replied.  "OK, I said, lets see who can   
   last longest before they have to go to the toilet," I challenged.  "OK, she   
   said wriggling her fingers into her slit as if trying to gauge how much   
   urine was in there.   
      
       I re-filled our drinks and she resumed her place straddling my thighs   
   facing me.  I continued with my story of Amy living in the forest with her   
   mother and the trolls and her magic button, telling her how Amy had used   
   her magic button to help heal wounds on animals.  It wasn't long before she   
   was wriggling, her full bladder bringing pressure to her urethra.  I   
   pretended to be in similar problem by holding my dick beneath my robe.   
   "Ha, ha, you can't stop your wee wee, you'll wee first," I sang to her   
   tauntingly.  "No I won't, you'll wee first," she said defiantly.  "I think   
   your panties look wet already," I challenged.  "No their not," she replied   
   pushing her mons forward to prove they were dry.  I rubbed my hand over the   
   crotch feeling the plump contents.  "Hmm, maybe, but it feels like it needs   
   to come out soon," I said.  "How do I know you haven't let some spill out,"   
   she questioned?  Good point I thought, she can't see my pants.  I opened my   
   robe to expose my underpants stretched tightly across my hard throbbing   
   knob.  "Ha, see you've dribbled," she said as she reached forward grabbing   
   the head of my dick forcing out more pre-cum.  "Dribbles don't count," I   
   said as I poked a finger into her stomach over her bladder causing her eyes   
   to bulge as the pain grew in her urethra.  A small damp spot formed at her   
   crotch.  I poked the damp spot with my finger, pressing her panties into   
   her slit and massaging her urethra and clit.  "Feels like you're going to   
   wee soon, don't you dare wee on me," I said as I fondled her warm wet   
   panties.   
      
       My underpants were now as wet as hers except that my wetness was   
   pre-cum. Picking her up with her crotch pulled into my rock hard dick I   
   carried her to the toilet.  "I'm taking you to the toilet before you wee   
   all over me," I said to her.  With a hand under her soft round bottom, I   
   rubbed her warm, wet pussy up and down my shaft as I carried her into the   
   bathroom.  I sat on the toilet seat with her sat facing me, her legs either   
   side and my dick nestled in the slit of her warm wet crotch.  By this time   
   she was biting her lip, as the pain became unbearable.  "Ouch, ouch," I   
   cried, faining the pain I knew she was feeling, "I can't hold on much   
   longer," I said.  She squoze the head of my dick through my pants   
   squelching the pre-cum sodden fabric.  "Ha, ha, you're weeing first," she   
   taunted.  "No, you're first," I said as I tickled her sides.   
      
       That was it, she couldn't take the tickling and concentrate on holding   
   the urine back at the same time.  I felt hot little girl urine run between   
   my legs.  I stopped ticking her as she attempted, in vain, to stop the   
   flow. Giving up, she let go and urine pushed out through the fabric of her   
   panties.  A dribble at first as her pants filled with her warm amber nectar   
   and then the stream burst through.  Soaking her panties and splashing onto   
   my underpants.  As the flow stopped, I taunted her, "ha, you went first," I   
   said.  "No, it was you first," she replied, slapping my dick.  "OK, I give   
   in, you won, it was me first, let's get you cleaned up," I said to her as I   
   pulled her school dress up over her head to reveal her beautiful seven year   
   old flat chest.   
      
       I slipped off her socks and lifted her up and over into the bath tub,   
   urine dripping from her sodden panties.  She peeled off her panties which   
   dropped to her feet with a plop sound.  I ran the water and threw her the   
      
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