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   Simple Man to All   
   A Girl Named Melinda (Mg, cons) (1/2)   
   04 Aug 06 11:16:13   
   
   From: man.simple@hotmail.com   
      
   A Girl Named Melinda (Mg, cons)   
   By Simple Man   
      
      
   I had my Jeep sitting outside on my driveway as I had just finished   
   washing and waxing it.  Melinda, who lives in the house in back of me   
   and always cuts through my yard on her way home from school, was dressed   
   in one of her characteristic fuck-me outfits when she stopped to admire   
   my Jeep.  For a ten year old girl she had a body on her that just begged   
   to be fucked.  I walked out with a cold beer and approached her.   
      
   "Melinda, you look good enough to be fucked." I said casually.   
      
   "Oh hi Mr. Williams, glad you noticed." came her offhanded reply.   
      
   She knew how she looked and dressed that way on purpose because if she   
   was anything, she was a tease first and foremost.  I came closer to her   
   and copped a feel of her A-cup breasts and she just smiled at me.   
      
   "I was wondering when you were going to get up the nerve to do that?"   
   she responded.   
      
   I just smiled at her and reached down to pull the crotch of her short   
   shorts aside revealing her still hairless pussy.   
      
   "Still hairless I see.  Ya know that's mighty good eating down there."   
      
   She laughed and moved right up tight against me.   
      
   "I'll let you fuck me if you give me a ride in your Jeep." she whispered   
   sexily.   
      
   Now this was an offer I could not turn down.  If I could fuck her once   
   then I could fuck her lots of times, it just stands to reason.  Besides,   
   her dad was already fucking her and with the windows open, sound carries   
   a long way at night and she was very vocal during sex.  I mean saying   
   "Oh God daddy, fuck me!" was pretty plain to me anyway.  I just wondered   
   where her mother was during that time.   
      
   "Okay, you've got a deal, get in."   
      
   She got in and lifted her elastic halter top to push her breast back in.   
   I got in and started the engine and then put my hand on her creamy inner   
   thigh rubbing right up tight to her pussy then patted her crotch and put   
   the Jeep in reverse.  I was getting hungry and I don't like fucking on   
   an empty stomach so I headed over to Wendy's figuring I would treat her   
   well, after all I was going to be fucking her so it was only right that   
   she get something out of it too besides a cunt-full of sperm.   
      
   "I like being with you.  You don't mess around, you just say what you   
   want and I like that.  You're also cool with this Jeep and everything, I   
   like that too."   
      
   Okay, so we had this mutual admiration going, she liked me and I liked   
   her very illegal body.  We were a match made in Hell.   
      
   "Oh cool!  We're going to get something to eat, and I just love   
   Wendy's."   
      
   She was bouncing around and acting pretty much like the little girl she   
   really was.  She was having fun.  Well I got her what she wanted and we   
   sat down to eat.  I was a little surprised that she actually had table   
   manners, probably her mother's contribution to her life.  We got lots of   
   people staring and most of them were men which, of course, she adored.   
   I thought to myself, shit if I was a little girl I would fuck anything   
   with a cock and then go looking for more, so I was no worse than she   
   was, just a lot older.   
      
   With the hungries all taken care of I decided maybe she would like a   
   little off-road fun so instead of turning at the next intersection I   
   pulled off the street and threw it in 4-Lo, climbed over the curb and   
   into the vacant field that I sometimes fooled around on.  It had an   
   excavated mound of dirt about 15 feet high that had been there so long   
   it was covered in grass and weeds.  Melinda was super excited with all   
   of this.  There were a couple of kids out there with trail-bikes but   
   they stayed back when they saw my Jeep coming.  I drove up one side and   
   down the other, turned around and did it again.  The poor girl was   
   screaming and laughing at the same time.  It was good to see that she   
   was not only a ten year old slut, she was a kid too if given half the   
   chance.  Finally we headed for home.   
      
   She followed me right into my house, jerked right on my shorts and   
   turned me around and leaped up on me with a series of kisses that would   
   make a statue smile.   
      
   "THAT was so much fun, thank you so much.  You can just fuck me if you   
   want, but I really wish you would make love to me like I was your   
   girlfriend which I wouldn't mind really being."   
      
   I was almost having second thoughts, I had gotten to see the real little   
   girl in her and I kind of liked her that way.  However, she was pure sex   
   appeal and there was no way I was going to pass up making love to her.   
   This maybe only comes once in your life, if ever, and you take the risks   
   good or bad.   
      
   "Do you want me to strip or would you like to undress me?"   
      
   The time had come.   
      
   She only had two pieces of clothing on.  What would it take?  Three   
   seconds?  Did I have that long?  I decided I did and I was going to take   
   it real slow.  She stood there in front of me while I felt her up.  As I   
   lifted her halter top and her perfect set of breasts were revealed I   
   leaned over and sucked on them both.  She groaned with pleasure, then   
   raising her arms I slid the halter top over her head and let it fall to   
   the floor.  She was absolutely magnificent; her breasts were the perfect   
   size for her.  Creamy smooth shimmering skin, it didn't get better than   
   this.  Dropping to my knees I traced down her body with my hands from   
   her perky breasts down her slender torso and over her hips, then   
   grabbing her waistband I slowly pulled her shorts off and she daintily   
   stepped out of them.  The sight was astounding, how could anything be   
   made so beautiful, she was every man's wet-dream and then some.  Ten   
   years of feminine flesh that would never be more beautiful than she was   
   today.   
      
   "I take it that you like the way I look, you're drooling."   
      
   Damn right I was drooling, I would have to be dead not to drool looking   
   at her.  I had a right to drool.  It was my job to drool.  Nature told   
   me to drool and I was drooling.  My hands rubbed over her perfect ass,   
   each cheek an exquisite globe of desire; men fought over this very thing   
   since the beginning of time.   
      
   "My turn now." she said quietly.   
      
   I stood up.  She only came up to my chest in height.  First to come off   
   was my shirt which I had to help with because she could not reach that   
   high.  Her lips kissed and sucked on my nipples and continued then down   
   my chest to my shorts.  With an absolute gleam in her eyes, she pulled   
   my shorts down after carefully moving my cock out of the way.  With my   
   shorts down at my ankles she picked up my cock and kissed it before   
   taking it in her mouth, her hands squeezing my ass cheeks in rhythm with   
   her mouth moving over my cock.  All the time she was doing this her   
   sparkling eyes remained on mine, intent to watch the pleasure on my   
   face.   
      
   "Feed me again, please." she begged after stopping a second.   
      
      
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