From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Jenny  g10   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
   This is the story of a beautiful half cast Indian girl called Jenny.   
   She was about ten years old when I first met her, and the most   
   beautiful girl I had ever seen.  Gerald, a friend, had recently   
   started a relationship with Jenny's mother, Susan, who had been a   
   single parent for some years.  Susan was an alcoholic and Jenny   
   received very little love or attention from her mother.   
      
   As a favour to Gerald, I had arranged to baby sit for Jenny at my   
   place.  They dropped Jenny off at half past seven and my wife let her   
   in.  As we watched TV, I found myself looking more at Jenny than the   
   program.  I was obsessed with her beauty and innocence.   
      
   Jenny was 4'10" tall and had a slim, perfect figure.  Her breasts   
   were just forming and about the size of large eggs.  Her nipples were   
   so dark that they were clearly visible through her white blouse.   
      
   As Gerald was planning to be back late, it had been arranged for   
   Jenny to spend the night at our house, and at nine o clock my wife   
   took her upstairs and put her to bed.  I was so aroused from thinking   
   about Jenny that when my wife came down, I removed her underwear, sat   
   her on my lap and lifted the back of her skirt.  I undid my trousers   
   so that I could fuck her gently as we watched TV.  As we made love,   
   suddenly the door opened and in walked Jenny wearing a short white   
   nightdress.  It was obvious that she was naked underneath because her   
   sparse jet-black pubes were clearly visible.  She was slightly upset   
   at being in a strange place.  She came and sat on my wife's lap and   
   my wife comforted her.   
      
   Jenny's nightdress had risen above her knees.  I could see the   
   smooth skin of the inside of her thighs, and a small tuft of jet   
   black hair between her slender legs.  This was amazing!  I was still   
   deep inside my wife, and this beautiful young girl was sitting there   
   on top of us both, totally innocent and unaware.  My cock was so hard   
   by this time and Jenny moving about on my wife's lap made the   
   sensation too much to bear.  I suddenly began to pump my load deep   
   into my wife, who could obviously feel me pulsating within her.  She   
   looked at me and smiled.   
      
   "Go into the kitchen and get yourself some juice, Jenny," my wife   
   said.   
      
   As Jenny left the room, my wife quickly stood up and I pushed my cock   
   back into my trousers.  My wife took Jenny back to bed and tucked her   
   in again.  When she returned, she said, "God, that was so   
   embarrassing!"   
      
   I thought to myself, 'god, that was so exciting,' but I could hardly   
   say that to my wife.   
      
   We went to bed about eleven and I was so aroused by what happened   
   earlier that I had sex with my wife three times before we went to   
   sleep.  All I could think about was Jenny, and each time I became   
   aroused.   
      
   About three a.m.  I woke and needed to use the toilet.  I climbed   
   from our bed carefully so as not to wake my wife.  As I crossed the   
   landing to the bathroom, I looked into the room where Jenny lay   
   sleeping.  Jenny lay on the bed face down and she had kicked all of   
   the covers off, her nightdress had ridden up to her armpits and her   
   smooth round buttocks, and part of one of her breasts were clearly   
   visible.  I stood watching her for about ten minutes when I heard my   
   wife move.  I quickly went into the bathroom and I was so aroused I   
   had to relieve myself.  I stood there and pulled myself off,   
   picturing Jenny's perfect young body in my mind as I did so.  I could   
   not believe that I was having these thoughts about a ten year old   
   girl.   
      
   Over the coming weeks whenever I made love to my wife I was really   
   thinking about Jenny.  I visited her house whenever Gerald was there,   
   and we babysat for them whenever they wanted.  I began to play   
   boisterous games with Jenny at each and every opportunity.  I would   
   sit her on my shoulders and run around, my hands grasping her smooth   
   bare thighs and grinding her pussy into the back of my neck.  I would   
   also tickle her under the arms, sliding my thumbs inside her clothing   
   to caress her small breasts and nipples.  Jenny never took any notice   
   nor did any one else.  These games carried on for years.  When Jenny   
   went up to change, I would often go to the toilet and try and catch a   
   glimpse of her tender young body.   
      
   Jenny grew up to be an outstanding beauty.  By the age of twelve, she   
   was stunning.  She still had her innocence though, she had no idea my   
   touches were not accidental.   
      
   Gerald and Susan decided to get married that year and were going on a   
   honeymoon.  My wife had arranged that Jenny would come camping with   
   us for those two weeks.  I was so happy!  I knew that living in a   
   tent I would get many chances to spy on Jenny and would have to spend   
   lots of time with her.   
      
   During the two weeks we were camping, I took Jenny swimming almost   
   every day.  In the pool, I would place my hand between her legs flat   
   against her beautiful young love hole, and lift her out of the water   
   to throw her across the pool.  This felt so good to me, but Jenny   
   appeared totally innocent of what I was in fact doing.  I would spend   
   a second or two getting my hand into just the right position (rubbing   
   her pussy) before lifting Jenny out of the water.   
      
   When we left the pool and returned to the tent one day, my wife was   
   out.  She would generally dry Jenny's hair.  I sat in my chair and   
   started to dry Jenny's hair for her.  I then held the towel up in   
   front of her and told Jenny to take her wet costume off.  She did so   
   and I wrapped the towel around her, rubbing her dry.  I was really   
   caressing her young body all over through the towel.  I said,   
   "Alright, go and get dressed," and pulled the towel away, playfully   
   smacking Jenny on her bottom.  She took absolutely no notice.  She   
   stepped into her sleeping compartment, and in full view, she slowly   
   put on her bra and panties, before slipping a flowery summer dress   
   over her head and brushing her hair.   
      
   I had many opportunities over the course of the two weeks to admire   
   Jenny's perfect young body, and under one pretence or another had   
   touched every part of it.  She was so beautiful and yet so innocent   
   that I felt guilty about what I was doing.  I decided that my   
   attentions towards Jenny were wrong and knew that if I did not stop   
   now it would only be a matter of time before I could not control   
   myself and I would take things too far.  I was constantly dreaming   
   about making love to her, of eating her perfect pussy, of sucking her   
   perfect little breasts.  I had come close on a few occasions to   
   trying this, but realised that if any one found out that I would be   
   in serious trouble.  When we returned from our holiday I made a   
   conscious effort to see less of Jenny, and visited her house only   
   rarely.   
      
   Some months past and I had dreamt of Jenny and thought of her often   
      
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