From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Seven-year-old Nympho 2 of 2  g7   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
      
   During the night, I had to take a leak. When I got back to   
   Brit's room I just couldn't help pulling the covers off of her   
   and looking at her. She was on her stomach; one of her   
   hands was right in front of her face, her thumb pointing at   
   her open mouth. Only occasionally did she still suck her   
   thumb. Her other arm was down along her side. She had a   
   wonderfully cute rounded butt. One of her knees was bent,   
   this flared her butt into the air a little and gave a nice view   
   of her full pussy lips.   
      
   Brit had always been a sound sleeper, so I knew I wouldn't   
   wake her when I rolled her over on her back. Now the full   
   extent of her wonderful preteen body was in front of me.   
   Her mouth was slightly open, her head thrown back. One of   
   her arms was above her head, her hand tangled in her hair.   
   Her nipples were just pink nubs on a boyish chest. She had   
   her other hand on her stomach, her fingers were covering   
   her navel. Her full pussy lips disappeared between her still   
   slightly chubby thighs.   
      
   I pulled on her knee and spread her legs slightly. Her lips   
   parted, revealing the pink hood over her clit and her inner   
   pussy lips. Almost unconsciously, I started stroking myself.   
      
   I had been kneeling beside the bed, now I stood up as a   
   truly strange idea came across me. I started stroking myself   
   while I looked at the sleeping seven-year-old. The whole   
   idea was just too much of a turn on-shooting my jez   
   across my sleeping niece. As I watched the angel sleeping,   
   cum was building behind my balls. I had a totally raging   
   hard on, my heart was pounding, I could feel sweat cooling   
   my back and drips trickling down my sides. A couple of   
   drops of pre-cum were thrown off the end of my dick and   
   landed on Brits stomach as she snored softly.   
      
   The blood was pounding in my ears and I started to hump   
   to meet my hand. My knees were weak, I violently pulled   
   on my dick as my ass muscles spasmed along with my   
   prostrate. A huge stream of my semen exploded out of me   
   and shot across Brits little girl chest. I groaned as another   
   flew onto her chest and shoulder, some landing in her hair.   
   My knees buckled as a third shot arched high to fall onto   
   her stomach and the back of her hand. I caught myself from   
   falling as the last of my cum dribbled out of the end of my   
   dick onto the sheets next to Brit.   
      
   She stirred a little, turning her head to the other side and   
   made some small noises. She lifted her hand up and put in   
   the pool of semen on her chest. A concerned look flashed   
   across her face as she lifted her hand out of the unexpected   
   wetness, then she put her hand down and smeared the jez   
   down her abdomen-still asleep. She rolled toward me,   
   onto her side and pulled at the pillow, then snuggled   
   against it. She sighed and relaxed into a deeper sleep.   
      
   Without thinking, I lowered back down onto my knees and   
   put the tip of my dick against Brit's lips. Instinctively she   
   started to suck, pulling the head into her mouth. She   
   continued to suck, her throat muscles working to pull the   
   last of my semen out of my dick.   
      
   I uncontrollably groaned, "Ahhhgg." I leaned over her,   
   putting my hands on the wall above the bed. I made slow   
   humps in to her mouth, and she sucked as I slid just a little   
   in and out. After about three small pushes, Brit let go and   
   rolled over onto her other side, my dick sliding across her   
   cheek and into her hair, leaving a wet trail of my cum and   
   her saliva. She found her mouth with her thumb, curled into   
   a ball and made some small noises. Again, she sank into a   
   deep sleep.   
      
   My head was swimming. This evening had been the biggest   
   turn on I had ever had. I looked at my watch-ten minutes   
   after midnight. I had cum three times in as many hours. My   
   heart was still beating hard, my gut was still twisted with   
   adrenaline. I was soaking in sweat and needed a drink.   
      
   I stumbled to the kitchen and pulled a bottle of beer out of   
   the fridge, cracked it open and took a long draft. I finished   
   it with another long swig, then grabbed another. I went into   
   the living room and sat down in front of the TV.   
      
   After only about ten minutes, I was falling asleep. I went   
   back to Brits room and looked at the goddess-sprite   
   sleeping there. I picked her up and carried her into the   
   master bedroom, where I slept and curled around her. I   
   burped a beer belch and sank into sleep. A little later, I was   
   aware of Brit getting out of bed, then the toilet flushing and   
   the bed shaking as she climbed back in.   
      
   The clock read 8:12 when I woke up-alone. I could hear   
   the TV through the door way. I got up and, it was while I   
   was pissing that I remembered what happened the night   
   before. I looked in the mirror and smiled nervously. I   
   thought about pulling on some shorts but decided not to.   
   The idea of being naked in front of Brit was alluring, I'm   
   not sure why.   
      
   I went through the living room into the kitchen, Brit looked   
   up from the couch where she was watching TV. She was   
   wrapped in a throw blanket. I poured water in the top of the   
   coffee maker, then returned to the living room and sat   
   down next to Brit.   
      
   "What'cha watchin'?"   
      
   "Sponge Bob."   
      
   We watched for a couple of minutes. It looked pretty stupid.   
   The coffee maker started making the gurgling noise. "Do   
   you want anything?" I asked.   
      
   "Can I have a pop tart?"   
      
   "Sure." I went into the kitchen and poured a cup of coffee. I   
   filled a glass with milk for Brit and grabbed a packet of pop   
   tarts, then went back and sat down.   
      
   "Here, I brought you some milk too."   
      
   "Thanks," she said, still absorbed in the TV.   
      
   I pulled a book for my Medieval History class off the end   
   table and started reading Chapter 15 for the third time.   
      
   "Share the blanket with me."   
      
   Brit lifted the edge up. As I slid over next to her, I got a   
   glimpse of a bare hip.   
      
   We sat, I read while she munched on pop tarts. Her hip and   
   thigh was warm against me. Brit slouched down some and   
   leaned against my shoulder. I continued reading as the   
   inane cartoon went on on the tube.   
      
   It was about five minutes later that I became aware of a   
   rhythmic movement against me. I looked at Brit. It was   
   obvious that she had her hand in her lap and was rubbing   
   herself. She was started to breath harder. At the same time,   
   my dick started to swell, making a bulge in the blanket.   
      
   I was amused and turned on.   
      
   "Are you rubbing yourself ?" I asked.   
      
   Brit stopped moving and giggled nervously.   
      
   I lifted up the blanket. Brit had her hand between her legs.   
   "Show me what you do."   
      
   Brit giggled again but, without saying a word, started to   
   move her hand up and down again. I watched as she ran her   
   little fingers up and down her slit. She pushed her head   
   back into the cushions and started to hump into her hand.   
   With her fingertips, she spread her lips wide and then   
      
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