Autumn Leaves - A Romp With An Angel   
      
   By Spin (M/g, pedo, oral, 1st)   
      
   "These Goddamn leaves and fuckin' trees are a full time job around   
   here." Russ Wagner muttered angrily while raking his yard.   
      
   Feeling overwhelmed by the task of the usual autumn yard cleanup, he   
   gazed at the thick carpet of colorful leaves with a squint while pesky   
   beads of sweat trickled lazily down his cheek. The day was waning away   
   and progress was stubbornly slow as he toiled prodigiously at his chore.   
   After all, a yard the size of his should be cleaned and managed by   
   professionals, he reasoned. But after an expensive divorce from his last   
   wife his meager budget wouldn't handle such an expense.   
      
   Sque-e-e-k! The gate to the front yard suddenly creaked, announcing a   
   surprise intruder.   
      
   "Hi Mr. Wagner!"   
      
   "Uh…Hi honey" he replied as his eyes fixed upon the figure of an   
   approaching child.   
      
   It was his neighbor's stunningly cute, eight-year-old daughter Angela.   
   He mused to himself as he smiled with delight. As usual, when the little   
   temptress was near him his cock immediately stiffened in his pants.   
   Being sexually aroused by a child wasn't new to him, but in his mind it   
   didn't mean anything. He had long ago satisfied himself that he wasn't   
   really a pedophile and he certainly couldn't help the fact that this   
   adorable little preteen just happened to be incredibly pretty, and even   
   though she was just a child, he found her sexy as hell. It seemed all   
   together natural to admire other young cuties whenever he had the   
   chance, but Angela was in a class by herself. Wonder crept into his   
   tired brain; the wonder of what it would feel like to fondle the little   
   girl's smooth, illusive innocence, the secrets between her warm, silky   
   thighs and that shapely, squeezable ass he longed to touch and caress.   
      
   Russ's lips smacked as Angela returned his smile while she strolled   
   closer. The pleasant fragrance of her golden blond hair filled his   
   nostrils with inspiration. Without further thought, he leaned over her   
   slender, four-foot frame for a better whiff of the exhilarating aroma.   
   She looked edible, he thought as he mentally undressed her with his   
   lust-filled brain. Almost in agony he fought off the strong urge to   
   reach for her tender young body and violate the essence of her forbidden   
   delights. His ridged shaft, fully aware of the little girl's presence,   
   began to ooze droplets of pre-cum.   
      
   "Can I help?" she asked with a cheerful lilt.   
      
   "Sure sweetie" Russ replied with a twinkle of enthusiasm in his eyes.   
   "Take this rake and gather the leaves into a pile then we'll stuff 'em   
   into these black plastic bags." he continued as he handed Angela the   
   yard rake. Her eager, toothy smile dazzled his senses, reminding him of   
   the day when he first met the little girl. Since that memorable day, he   
   was a fan of her delicious-looking body.   
      
   It had been eons since Russ Wagner had a piece of ass, and little   
   Angela's tender, preteen body was in his sights. He watched with   
   helpless desire as she continued to rake and scoop up the leaves into   
   piles. Her finely sculpted butt held his gaze as she occasionally leaned   
   over to organize the stack of leaves, revealing the smooth, sensuous   
   contours of the cutest little ass he had ever seen. Soon drops of   
   glistening drool escaped from a corner of his mouth as he imagined his   
   tongue licking and tasting the sweet nectars of the little girl's   
   innocence. He wanted her, needed her, and if not today, then someday   
   soon he would find a way to get in her pants and maybe even fuck her   
   little pussy with his thick, meaty cock.   
      
   "Am I doing this right, Mr. Wagner?" Angela asked without looking up.   
      
   "Sure my love, but I can give you a few pointers on how to do it   
   fucker…I mean faster." he replied as he moved behind the little girl,   
   wrapping his huge arms around her chest while purposely shoving his   
   crotch into her backside.   
      
   Warmth radiated from Angela's body to his, inciting Russ to cop a quick,   
   convenient feel. Gingerly, his right hand caressed her nicely rounded   
   tummy while his left reached for the rake handle. Angela snuggled her   
   small frame into his grasp as he showed her the best way to rake the   
   leaves into a neat pile. Meanwhile, as if his hand had a mind of its   
   own, the rough material of Angela's jeans met the tips of his fingers as   
   he slid slowly towards her crotch. Lower and lower he smoothed over the   
   fabric until he felt the unmistakable firmness of her pubic bone. Angela   
   flinched, but resumed raking the leaves.   
      
   Russ was crossing a forbidden line. His hand was now directly on   
   Angela's warm slit. The seductive softness beneath her jeans was like a   
   magnet to his brain, urging him to follow through with his fondling and   
   exploration until Angela turned, flashing a quizzical look and finally   
   commenting, "That tickles!" followed by an outbreak of "little girl"   
   giggles which added to her desirability, as far as Russ was concerned.   
   Then the fun began as he tickled her sides, causing her to fall on a   
   pile of leaves in hysterical laughter.   
      
   "Eeee!" Angela cried out as Russ dropped to his knees on the ground and   
   continued to tickle her body, moving his fingertips alternately from her   
   sides to her exquisite little butt. Excited and aroused by what his mind   
   deemed as foreplay, he was hopeful that he was on the right path to the   
   seduction of this little girl.   
      
   Then as if he had been given a gift from above, a glimpse of white,   
   cotton panties caught Russ's attention as the button to Angela's pants   
   came undone in all the commotion. It seemed to be no big deal to the   
   child. She just laughed and giggled until he reached for her zipper.   
   Then dead silence came over the yard as she stared without complaint   
   while her zipper was slowly unzipped-by her neighbor- Mr. Wagoner.   
   Expecting Angela's protest, he continued without hesitation, until   
   finally unzipping her pants all the way.   
      
   A wide grin on Angela's face said it all. Russ reasoned that she   
   probably thought they were just playing a game. His hand trembled with   
   excitement as he reclined on the leaves next to her fragile body. With a   
   single, dried tree leaf in his fingertips, he challenged his playmate to   
   not laugh or giggle when he touched her bare skin, promising a handsome   
   prize if she succeeded - explaining she had to let him touch any part of   
   her body that he wanted. Angela's silent nod of approval was all he   
   needed to begin their new game.   
      
   Methodically, he dragged the leaf from her smooth, bare tummy to the top   
   of her panties. His raging cock hardened to a painful, throbbing state   
   as he moved the leaf lower, until stopping where the waistline of her   
   jeans prevented any further progress. The warmth from Angela's sex   
   radiated to his fingertips, arousing him to a frenzy of want and   
      
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