Message-ID: <900eli$9705252006@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!news.accessus.net!not-for-mail X-Path-Preload: news.accessus.net preloaded to thwart rogue canceller there Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: cmndr@nym.alias.net.NOSPAM (Commander Jameson) Subject: RP: "A Summer with Amber" by Nigel (Mf, cons) Subject: - A Summer with Amber - A True Story - amber.txt [1/1] From: bclinton@whitehouse.gov (Nigel) A SUMMER WITH AMBER The following is a true story that I have decided to post into this Newsgroup. I am not a writer by nature nor an English major. My intent is simply to recount a series of incidents that occurred between Amber and me. All events are drawn from memory. As is the case with memory, some things are lost and some things become altered by time. I did my best to portray events truthfully and consistently. In the essence of taking literary lisense, I have forced the events into a tighter time-frame than what might have actually occurred. I don"t see much merit in worrying whether event X took place on Monday of one week or Tuesday of the next. This might be considered by some to be pornographic in nature. This being said, I ask that you do not read it if you are offended by such material. Additionally, if you are under 18 or otherwise restricted by law to read this material, please do not do so. *********************************** She arrived at the aeroport smiling. Having just turned twelve years old it was her first time travelling alone. An ordinary girl, my girlfriend"s niece was going to spend the summer with us in Los Angeles. She had spent a few days with us previously during her spring break, and at eleven she had seemed so innocent. Together we went shopping for school clothes. We walked around the galleria holding hands. I commented privately to my girlfriend, Sandy, that it didn"t look exactly Kosher holding hands, but Amber wanted to, so we did. I joked that I could come under suspicion and be arrested for this behaviour, but everything was quite innocent. Amber was thin. She weighed about seventy-five pounds and stood just under five feet tall. Long dirty-blonde hair came to her lower back. She was wearing Guess jeans and a tight white baby-tee that outlined her newly developing breasts. She didn"t have anything of mention only three months earlier. Her blue eyes were bright and beautiful. I hadn"t noticed them previously. She kissed Sandy and gave me a hug. Immediately she took my hand as we went to collect her luggage. I followed. On the drive home we talked about her flight, the weather, and other such things. Arriving home, we unpacked and showed her to the spare bedroom, which would be hers for the forthcoming month. She seemed happy with the arrangements. After she unpacked we went to the roof to soak in the hottub. This became a regular event for us--especially Amber and me. While Amber was changing in the bathroom, Sandy had to enter to retrieve her own suit. She mentioned that Amber now had some nice little breasts that I would appreciate. I replied that it wasn"t my business to know that information--it just made me envious not to have been Sandy and not get to have seen them. In the hottub, Amber was very playful. She had forgotten her bathing suit so we had to borrow a suit from Sandy"s other niece who was only seven. Amber looked rather funny in this too-small suit. I was a little turned on, but I didn"t think much of it. She splashed quite a bit so Sandy told her she should behave herself. I didn"t mind when Amber continued. I simply splashed her in return. After a while things settled. after a while we started talking about nothing in particular. Amber sat across from Sandy and me, splashing only occasionally. Sandy, as she is want to do, kept reaching up the leg of my bathing suit. One couldn"t see beneath the bubbles, but Amber could see the direction of Sandy"s reach. Amber said she shouldn"t touch some else like that when someone else was around. Sandy answered that I was her boyfriend so she was entitled to do as she pleased. I sided with Amber: this behaviour was not proper. Sandy got rather huffy and started splashing Amber. Nothing became of it until the next night when we returned to the hottub. Amber wanted to sit next to me, so she did--with Sandy on my other side. Again Sandy reached up the leg of my swim suit and Amber noticed and again commented. Sandy told her to mind her own business. Amber said that she wanted to go to the beach the next day. Sandy had to work, so she asked if I wouldn"t mind taking her. I agreed immediately. We arrived at Venice Beach before noon. It was rather empty, but it usually is on weekdays. We brought a Boogie-board and played for a while in the waves, which were larger than usual for Venice. A larger wave she was riding forced Amber under...and her top down. I was deeper in the water than she was. She just stood facing me giggling with her top down. I couldn"t help but stare at her 30-AAA breasts. They were just two tiny mounds capped with tight hard nipples even harder from the cold water. It seemed like days, but I am sure it was only a matter of seconds that I stared. She (and I) regained composure as she replaced her top. Her top fell down another half dozen times by the time the day was through. I was seriously affected. Near the end of the day was the piece de resistance: her bottoms fell down after she stood up from having just fallen. She was not so blatant as she had been about her top as she quickly recovered herself. I could not help but to smile, and she returned the smile knowingly. It was time to return home. We had to meet Sandy when she had finished working. We recounted the innocuous parts of the day on the way home. Amber wanted to go bowling that evening, she informed me. Arriving home later than we had anticipated, Sandy was noticeably irritated. She lectured us both for being inconsiderate. After all, she had worked all day. Amber, as many young girls tend to do, ignored the lecture to tell Sandy we were going bowling, to which Sandy complained that she just wanted to stay home and relax. I didn"t want to get in the middle of anything, so I said I would do whatever Sandy wanted. She said she wanted to watch TV but Amber and I could go out if we wished. Actually she was hoping I would decide rather to stay home with her, but I told her instead we would be back before midnight. I hadn"t been bowling since I was a kid--and I wasn"t very good at it even then. We arrived at the lanes only to find out that there evidently are bowling leagues that monopolise the evenings. The man behind the counter told us that the lanes would be free after eleven. He did, however, provide us with directions to two alternative lanes. As it turned out they weren"t very good directions. Amber and I ended up travelling all over the Valley listening to Love Line on 106.7 KROQ before it was syndicated. The topics were impetus for Amber"s curious mind to pose questions regarding sexually-oriented topics. As usual, Love Line discussed maters of masturbation, drug use, and other such topics of concern to younger listeners. A female caller phoned in to discuss her inability to have an orgasm. Amber asked me what an orgasm is. I am quite forthright, so I told her that the reason most people have recreational sex is to experience an orgasm and to give the partner one as well. I told her it is a feeling one gets at the climax of sexual stimulation. She asked me if I had ever had an orgasm, so I told her I had had many. Being the topic of the moment, I asked her in turn if she had ever had one. She said no. The topic on the radio and between Amber and me drifted toward masturbation. I told her the best way to experience an orgasm was by playing with oneself. She started telling me about a boy she beat up in school because he had said he had touched her. She told me that no one should have the right to say they have done something they didn"t regarding another person. She informed me that she was still a virgin and she was going to remain that way until she was ready. I told her that was probably the for the best. The topic rather petered out and drifted to other things until she said she would like to go to the park. After ten o"clock , I suggested, going to the park was probably not a very good idea. She insisted, so we drove to Griffith Park. We discovered that Griffith Park closes before ten. She still wanted to go to the park, so we finally found a lighted park for her to play in. She played on the swings for a while before we left. Amber was awake before I was. I saw her stuffing sheets into the washer, so I asked her why she was up so early doing laundry. She admitted that she sometimes wets her bed when she sleeps in strange locations. I told her not to fret, that I wouldn"t tell Sandy. When we finally arrived home sometime after midnight, Sandy met us at the door and was pissed. She sent Amber to bed and lectured me for what seemed like hours. She said she wondered what we were doing out at all hours of the night. I told her exactly where we were, and I told her we were just talking. She said she thought I might be taking advantage of her niece because her niece had mentioned that she thought I was cute. The next night, it was decided, we would visit her sister for dinner. After she got off of work we did visit her sister. It was uneventful. I remained with the adults while Amber played with Sandy"s sister"s kids. On the way home is when the "trouble" started. Sandy drives a convertible, but even in LA it sometimes gets rather cool. Sandy drove, I was in the passenger seat, and Amber was in the back. After complaining about the cold wind, Amber climbed over the seat onto my lap. Sandy made a snide remark about the appearance of inpropriety, so I told her she should stop speaking of Amber and me in that manner. She just became quiet and ignored us the rest of the trip. But the trip wasn"t over. Amber started squirming in my lap. I was getting an erection--not that her just "being" there wasn"t enough for that to happen. She turned to me and smiled knowingly. I ignored her as best I could until she whispered in my ear: " I know what you want." I didn"t really feel free to say anything with Sandy in the car, so I just whispered for her to stop it. When she asked me what I would do, I just grinned to myself. What could I possibly say? We lived over forty minutes away, and I had to endure (endure?) this the whole way. After a while she started blowing in my ear. This was followed be her licking my face and followed up with her nibbling on my ear repeating "I know what you want." Finally I told her she would be sorry if she didn"t stop. Again she asked what I would do. This time I told her I would take her over my knee and spank her when I had the opportunity. She dared me to spank her. I realised that she was more than just playing when she reached down between my leg and grabbed my cock, massaging my crotch. "What"s this" she whispered as she grasped my cock, "Huh?" I felt I might get caught, but the next time she moved to nibble on my ear I turned my head and gave her an open mouth kiss. She just kissed back continuing to rub my cock. She was bold. I wanted to show her two could play at that game, so I rubbed her pussy through her jeans. She told me she was getting extremely wet, that her panties were soaked with come. Christ! Why was Sandy there? I had to feel her tiny breasts. Over her shirt, I copped a feel. It was like heaven. The only problem is that there was absolutely nothing I could do about it. I was being teased by a twelve year old, but when we got home I would be sleeping with Sandy--and that is exactly what happened. I retired that evening dreaming of Amber. I was trying to figure out how I could see her naked again. Maybe I could walk in on her changing; maybe I could catch her in the shower. Then my mind drifted to her and me showering together. I was so horny. When Sandy gave me head that night, I could only think of Amber. My orgasm was very good, and Sandy mentioned that she nearly drown trying to swallow it all. I just smiled. The next day after Sandy went to work I went into Amber"s room to awaken her so we could go to Magic Mountain. It was already past ten. When I woke her she asked me to tickle her back, which translated actually into a back rub. Of course I agreed. She laid face down as I rubbed her back. I asked her if she would remove her shirt. I told her it would be better with powder. When I returned to her room with the powder, she was again face down on the bed wearing only her panties. I continued to massage her for a while. "You know," I remarked "I do owe you a spanking. You were a naughty girl last night. She asked "Well, did Sandy like the result?" I answered yes. She informed my of a dream she had the night before: she dreamt that we had taken a shower together. I told her that I actually had the same dream. I was glad that she mentioned it first, because if I had mentioned it and she said she had the dame dream I might have had a difficult time believing her. I wondered if she believed me. "Let"s go, then" I added. "Let"s take a shower." "What if Sandy comes home early?" she followed. "Home? No, she is working. She can"t come home. I want to wash you... every inch of you. Come on," I said. "Well, OK... but I would still hate for Sandy to walk in on us." I was thinking, yeah, ain"t that the truth: me and her twelve year old niece. I removed her panties and my own bathrobe. There she stood in front of me. I was surprised to see that she had absolutely no pubic hair. I figured that since she had breasts, she would have pubes as well. When I caught a glimpse at the beach, I thought I had noticed a small bush between her legs, but I was mistaken. It must have been shadows. Wanting to waste no more time, I directed her across the hall to the bathroom. I turned on the water and helped her into the tub. Immediately I reached for the soap and began to lather her fully. I began with her breasts. I had wanted to fondle her little breasts for days. They were beautiful. Even in the warm water of the shower, her nipples were tiny. The colour was a pale pink. They were so pale I almost couldn"t see where the nipple ended and her breast began. I continued to wash down her flat stomach. I avoided her pussy for the time being and continued down her spindly legs. Crouched down, I turned her around so I could wash her bum. She had little definition, but it felt great as I kneaded her little bottom with my hands. I ran my fingers up the crack of her ass. She started to pull away a bit, but I reminded her that her bum needed washing, too. She agreed, and I massaged her tight asshole with my thumbs and forefingers. I spent a little more time there before I washed the length of her back. Then I stood up as I finished her upper back and pulled her toward me to kiss her. She not only didn"t offer resistance, she kissed me back furiously jetting her tongue into my mouth. I reciprocated, and I reached down to cup her pussy with my hand. I traced her outer lips with my finger, feeling the folds where her thighs meet her pussy. Finally I traced my finger up the length of her crack. I worked my finger up and down with each stroke opening her pussy a little more. I finally worked a finger into her tight cunt and imagined it was my cock. I felt her hymen was still intact. I wondered just how far she would allow me to go. At that point she said it was her time to wash me: she was clean enough. She, too, started with my chest, but quickly she worked her way to my penis. Something told me I was not going to be as clean as she was after the shower. I was only partially erect, but she commented that my penis looked pretty big.. I told her that it actually got bigger and that if she kept soaping it up she would see what I meant. To my dismay, she stopped. "Oh, well, we better finish up here" she said. "Let"s go back to my room." We washed our hair, got out, and went to her room. She said that I should powder her dry, so I did. Again, I was rubbing her back. I worked my way down her back to her ass and reached around to finger her pussy from behind. After a few seconds she was noticeably wet, so I told her to roll over on her back. I kissed her on the mouth and behind the ear as I made my way down her neck and ended up at her tiny breast buds. "Perfect!" I told her. "You have the most perfect breasts I have ever seen." "They"re not perfect. They are too small. I want bigger ones." She replied. "No, I prefer them like this" I answered. "You mean that if I get bigger boobs you won"t like them anymore?" She questioned. I responded "No, that"s not it at all. I am sure they will always be wonderful; I just like them like this best of all." I then kissed, nibbled, and ran my tongue around her breasts and over her sternum. After a while I decided it was time to try for the real prize, so I positioned my face between her thighs. I kissed the insides of her thighs softly and moved to kiss the same area that I washed so thoroughly. I kissed her again where the thighs meet the pussy, then I rubbed her mons before I kissed there as well. I licked all around her outer lips. Just before I ate her out truly, I placed my mouth over her entire smooth pussy. I ran my tongue slowly up and down the area between the outer and inner lips. She was motionless, but she seemed to be enjoying the action, so I continued. I began to lick between her little inner lips and eat her cunt out. I tongue-fucked her for a while. She tasted delicious. Although we had just showered, her womanhood (girlhood?) began to flow again as she began to lubricate, and I could taste it. It was time, I thought, to focus on her clit. When I licked her tiny clit with my broad tongue she sighed and began to writhe under my face. I worked my tongue in circles around her little clit. It was actually so small, I had trouble finding it with my tongue. Even after I ate her for ten or fifteen minutes, her clit remained smaller than the head of a pin. I knew where I was supposed to be generally, so I just kept licking blindly. As I ate her sweet pussy, I inserted a finger into her cunt and started finger-banging her. She was tight as was to be expected, but I decided to work two fingers into her anyway. I didn"t think I could do it, but she relaxed and opened up to me. I stopped licking her clit for a moment so I could get a taste of her juices that the finger-fucking had helped start flowing. Before returning to her clit, I rimmed her asshole. When I returned to her cunt, I rubbed her asshole with my thumb in an attempt to get it a little looser. I returned my attention to her clit as licked and sucked diligently. I again got two fingers inside of her. I thought three might be a stretch, so I though the better of it. I worked a third finger, though, into her bum-hole while still eating her. Some twenty-odd minutes later, her breathing became more shallow, and she started tightening her little body. She was stiff as a board before she finally came. "You made me sleepy" she said. "Was it a good come?" I asked. "I don"t know, but it felt really good. I think I had an orgasm. We should get going if we are going to get to Magic Mountain, though." I didn"t want to push her--but I was certainly horny--, so I just got dressed. She asked me what she should wear. We decided that she would wear a short skirt and a baby-tee. She told me that she wasn"t going to wear any underwear, but that I would be the only one to know. Christ! What a fucking tease. I was going to explode. On the way to Valencia, we talked about sex. She told me that she had never seen a real penis before and that no one had ever seen her naked before. She also told me that she had not yet had her first period. It was then that I told her straight out that I wanted to fuck her. She said she knew what I wanted, but she said that she wasn"t ready yet. She said she would allow me to eat her, but she didn"t want to get pregnant. I told her that I would eat her but that she was going to have to do the same for me. I told her we would do it later--or perhaps another day. She told me she really liked my cock. She unzipped my pants and reached in to start rubbing me to another erection. "I want you to play with my pussy" she said. "Remember, I am not wearing any panties so you can play with me. I want you to make me sleepy again. Sleepy was her term for having an orgasm. The trip to Magic Mountain was about half and hour. I must have kept my finger up her little cunt for the entire duration. I felt her breasts through her shirt every once in a while. Magic Mountain was fun. Every now and again she would call me and flash her pussy when no one was looking. Sometimes she would take my hand and put it under her skirt, or she would finger her cunt quickly and lick her fingers sensually. On the way home I told her she was beautiful and had a lovely pussy. I told her, though, that I was surprised to see that she had no pubes yet. I was under the impression that twelve year olds had pubic hair--at least a little. She admitted to me that she was rummaging through my drawers and found copies of Shaved and Shaved Orientials. She told me that she shaved after we got home from Sandy"s sister"s house. She said she knew I preferred girls like that, and that she knew Sandy kept shaved for me. She added besides that she didn"t like hair there and that she had shaved it off before. I thought she had had a bush when I saw her at the beach, and she confirmed that indeed she had. I let her know that although I preferred no pubes on women, that I preferred the slight pubes of younger girls. She told me that it would grow back quickly and that I would be able to enjoy her pubes by the time she was to leave for home. When later that night we all went up to the hot tub, Sandy began groping me under the water. Before long, so was Amber. I felt a bit strange about this, fearing Sandy would discover us. She never did. Amber started splashing again, and Sandy moved to the other side of the tub when I wouldn"t take her side and tell Amber to stop. Then Amber stood behind Sandy on the patio and flashed her breasts and pussy at every opportunity. When she did a cannonball, Sandy had had enough and went down stairs. Within seconds of Sandy"s departure, Amber was undress and sitting at the edge of the hottub. "I want you to make me sleepy again before we go back down." I agreed without hesitation as I dove immediately to her chlorinated pussy. I ate her as usual, but this time I when I was fingering her and at the barrier of her hymen, I asked her if I could rupture it. I had to explain what a hymen was first--sort of--, and she allowed me to break it. I did tell her it would hurt a bit, but that if I did it before she came, that she would be distracted. After she came, she would basically have forgotten about it. So, just before she was about to come, I thrust my middle finger deeper into her pussy to break her hymen. She winced, but was concentrating on her orgasm. She came within the next two or three minutes. There was a only a little blood, but I licked her clean.. She was now sleepy again and ready to return downstairs. I was unfulfilled but otherwise happy. Sandy hadn"t noticed that my breath smelled like Amber"s pussy when we went to bed. I couldn"t wait for the next morning when Sandy had to go back to work. After she left Amber came into my bed and wanted to snuggle. She said she was tired but wanted me to make her sleepy. I told her she would have to do me the favour first. Instead, she promised she would definitely do it later. I gave in and ate her out. This time, though, I worked my way up to three fingers in her pussy. I figured this would make it so she would not be too exceedingly tight if I ever did get the chance to fuck her. After a while I started playing with her asshole again. I worked in a finger and then two as I continued to eat her. I soon had two fingers in each hole. I reminded her that I wanted to fuck her. She again said no, but that she would help me come. She mentioned not wanting to become pregnant again. This time I had a plan. "Amber," I started "I can understand your not wanting to become pregnant. I can wear a condom, you know." But she didn"t trust condoms. I also reminded her that she said that she had not even had her first period. I know it was a lie, but I told her she couldn"t get pregnant the first time. She didn"t buy it. Finally, I asked her if she would like it in the ass. "Doggy-style?" she asked. "No, that"s not doggie style, but we can do it like that if you wish. Doggie-style is still in the pussy" I informed her. "But won"t it hurt?" "No, not much. It won"t even be near as bad as when I broke your hymen last night" I assured her. "Besides, I already had two fingers up there. My dick is not much wider, and you do like the fingers, don"t you?" "Oh, I suppose, then." "I"ll let you decide: do you want to do it doggie-style, or do you want to take it like a woman?" "I"ve never tried doggie-style. I"ve always heard about that. I think that would be fun." I didn"t mention that she never did it the other way either, but I made a suggestion: "Amber, I am going to start out with you on your back. I want you to play with yourself when I slip it in, OK?" "I only play with myself when I"m on my tummy, though" she said. "Just this once. I do want to watch you masturbate your own way later, OK?" "Oh, OK" Just to make sure she could receive me, I worked my way slowly up to three fingers as she diddled herself. She closed her eyes because she said she felt funny playing with herself in front of someone else. Now was the time. I straddled her head and told her to suck my cock. Without hesitation, she took about an inch of it into her mouth, which was about all she could manage. I stayed there only for a moment before positioning myself to penetrate her asshole. I had some Wet on the headboard so I squirted a handful and coated my cock with it. I also coated her pussy and asshole with Wet. Even though I wasn"t going to take her in the pussy, I ran my cock up and down along her slit. This made me harder than ever. She was ready. I slowly worked my cock into her tight little asshole. Loosening her up with three fingers wasn"t as helpful as I had hoped. I kept slipping off the intended place of entry. Once or twice I almost ended up in her pussy, but keeping true to my word, I didn"t fuck her "by accident." Finally, I felt the head of my penis start to penetrate. I knew I was set when her sphincter snapped around the head. I let her relax for a few seconds before I continued. Slowly but surely I pushed deeper inside of her. I kept asking if she was OK. to which she nodded and answered "uh, huh" each time. In about two minutes time I was finally buried all the way inside of her--buried to the base of my penis. I wanted to enjoy every second of it so I just move in and out an inch or so back and forth very slowly. She tightened up as she started to come, and I could feel her ass tighten with each muscle contraction. I didn"t think I could delay coming any longer. I told her we could try it doggie-style if she wanted, so she agreed. I didn"t want to pull out even for a second, but I did anyway. I placed a pillow under her pelvis and quickly resumed where we had left off. Getting in the second time was not quite as difficult but every bit as enjoyable. I had gone about as far as I could as she started having another orgasm. This was definitely too much. I didn"t want to interrupt her orgasm, so I just plunged in all the way and came in her ass. She told me afterward that she felt every drop go in. She said that it felt neat but that she didn"t like the feeling of come in her butt. I told her that next time I would pull out but that I didn"t want to interrupt her orgasm. She said I didn"t have to, but she just repeated that it just felt funny. I told her it would be even better in her pussy. We cuddled for a while (and fell back asleep) before we got up to shower and start the day. Again, she wore no underwear. We went to the mall and did little things around Hollywood. In the way home she asked if I really wanted to watch her play with herself. I told her I would like to see it right then if she would do it. She pulled her pants to her knees and started frigging herself. "I do this all the time at home...only no one gets to watch." "Why do you let me watch?" "Because I love you. I want you to love me, too." "I do love you...a lot. And I lust you, too." "I want you to stay with Sandy until I get old enough, then I want you to stay with me." I didn"t know how to reply, so I told her that I would love her always...even when she developed larger breasts. "Will you play with me? I like it when you do me" she said. I obliged, but we arrived home before she came. We engaged in mutual teasing, fondling, and kissing that evening, but nothing happened until the next day. In the morning after Sandy had left for work, I crawled into Amber"s bed. When she awakened, I was already going down on her. She just rolled over to accommodate and I gave her an orgasm. She asked when I kissed her afterwards why I would kiss her in the morning. I thought she might not have liked the taste of her own juices on my breath, but she was asking why I kissed her before she brushed her teeth. I laughed and told her I would kiss her any time, anywhere. Again we fell asleep together. This morning would be different. When we were both suitable awake, I kissed her pussy good morning and told her she was going to make me come the way I made her come. I laid on my back and pulled her on me so as to straddle my face. I positioned her into a sixty-nine position. I gave her brief instructions how to suck my cock. I told her that when I came, she should swallow it so as not to make a mess. She agreed. It didn"t take very long for me to come. She didn"t mind the taste, though she said she imagined it would have tasted better. It was another ten minutes before I managed to get her off. I asked her just to stay where she was until I was finished taking in the enjoyment. That evening when Sandy arrived home, Amber and I were having a fight with baby powder, whipping cream, shampoo, and everything. Sandy was not amused. She told Amber to clean up. Amber then went to take a shower. Conveniently, she forget to take any clothes with her, so she came out in a towel. She flashed me when Sandy wasn"t looking, and bent over so the towel would raise to reveal her ass. Sandy and Amber got into an argument and started name calling. Eventually Amber told Sandy she was just jealous. (I was getting scared.) They ended up in a little catfight, until Sandy pulled Amber"s towel off. Amber just stood there. Sandy told her she should cover up, but Amber said that she took the towel, and she should apologise. So she did. At bedtime Sandy mentioned that she was surprised that Amber had no pubes. She said she remembered having pubes herself at that age. I told her that she just didn"t look closely enough...that I saw pubes--of course I knew better. Throughout the next day Amber was teasing my mercilessly, so when we arrived home I gave her her long-overdue spanking. First, I took her over my knee and spanked her. She didn"t seem to get the picture, so I forced her pants down and spanked her bare bottom over my knee. Her cute bum began to turn bright pink. Finally I rubbed her little bottom and kissed it better, advising her that her teasing behaviour in public was not very nice. She countered that she would continue acting this way and there was nothing I could do about it. I told her that if she wasn"t careful I would tie her spread-eagle to the bed posts and fuck her silly. She told me that I wouldn"t have the nerve and I couldn"t catch her anyway. At that moment she escaped from my grasp and ran directly to the bedroom closet. I had her cornered. I had rope in the closet for just this purpose--but not originally intended for Amber. I tied her ankles and wrists to each bed post leaving her wide open. I asked her how she felt now, and she said that I better not fuck her because she was still concerned about becoming pregnant. I told her that if I wasn"t so interested in seeing her new blonde pubes, I would shave what five o"clock (maybe eight o"clock) shadow had grown in. I spanked her little pussy lightly, which aroused her a bit, then I started kissing and licking her body until I finally got to her moist slit. Almost immediately I focused on her little clit. Even fully aroused, it was minuscule. I flicked it with my tongue and started to rub it with my index finger. I continually stroked the length of her pussy crack moistening my finger when I got to her little hole. Now was time for me to undress. I undressed and straddled her mouth placing my erect cock inside. She sucked very well. She got apprehensive when I rubbed the tip of my penis up and down the length of her slit. I held it at the entrance of her cunt, but she told me that I better not fuck her because someone might find out. I couldn"t do it. I didn"t want to fuck her against her will, so I untied her and began rubbing her again. I asked her if I could just put my cock in her so she could feel what it was like to be a woman. If course I also wanted to be inside her. I told her I would just put it in for the sensation and that if she didn"t like it, I would remove it immediately. She agreed. She lay back on the bed, and I squirted some Wet on my cock to make sure she would be as comfortable as possible. It slipped in quite easily, but she was extremely tight. It was almost uncomfortable for me she was so tight. I told her as I worked my cock in a little bit at a time that I would have to pump a little just to get some more depth. She said that it was OK, just as long as I did it slowly and didn"t fuck her. I didn"t question what she thought I was doing, but I agreed. To my surprise, I managed to get it in all the way. I guess I assumed she would be shallower than an older woman, but she accepted me fully. She replied that it felt good, so I told her that if she played with her clit while I moved in and out slowly, she would have the best orgasm ever. I told her that if she liked regular orgasms she would love to have one with a cock inside her. She didn"t miss a bit as she took two of her fingers and rubbed her clit. She came in about a minute. I told her not to stop, so she kept on until she had another orgasm within minutes. She said she had never had two in a row before, but I told her that some girls can have more than one. I told her she could try for more but that it would feel better if I was fucking her harder. As I said that I increased my pace. She came one last time before I knew I was about to come myself. Since she was so self conscious about becoming pregnant, I pulled out at the last final moment--well I might have let a squirt or two inside of her pussy--, but I came on her mons. She thought is was neat. She said as she dabbled with the sperm and rubbed it into her pussy that she had never seem come before, that the other times it either got swallowed or left somehow inside of her. I asked her if she enjoyed getting fucked to which she offered a resounding yes as she embraced me. She said she loved how it felt and that she was actually afraid it would hurt, especially after the night that I ruptured her hymen. I told her that was a one-time pain and it was all pleasure from here on in. When I told her that it would feel better still if I could come inside of her (and I reminded her of her previous anal experience), she agreed that in future she would allow it. Since she hadn"t yet had her period, what risk could there possibly be, she surmised. She got off the bed saying she had to pee. I told her I wanted to watch. She headed for the toilet, but I told her I wanted to watch her pee standing. With that she straddled the toilet. I reached around her pussy when she started peeing and directed the flow into the toilet water. She thought it was funny, so I started tickling her. She started peeing all over the toilet and around it until she stopped her flow. She asked me to stop beacause Sandy would notice the mess. She still had to go, though. I told her not to worry about it. I had her stand in the tub. This time I stood in front of her. When she started peeing again, I directed the stream into my cupped hand, letting the pee collect in the palm of my hand while cupping her pussy. She said she liked the warm feeling. I then laid under her and let her finish peeing on my chest. After she was done, I had her lie down and I reciprocated by peeing all over her pussy and breasts. She enjoyed that, too. We played this game quite a few more times when we had the chance. To make a long story longer, we fucked every day for the rest of the summer. We did continue having oral sex and once or twice anal sex again as I showed her different positions. She didn"t like doggie-style as it turns out because I penetrated her all the way to her cervix. She said it didn"t hurt, but it made her queasy. That was two years ago. She visited during Xmas holiday, spring break, and for a month during the past two summers. We continue to have sex at every opportunity. She says that she has never had sex with anyone else, though it doesn"t particularly matter to me, and that she has even twarted the advances of some of the boys in her school. She will be finishing up eighth grade in a few months and is scheduled to stay again with us for another month this year. I can"t wait. She still has yet to have her period--a late bloomer--, but I know I will have to either start wearing condoms when I fuck her or pull out. It"s going to be a tough decision. I will procrastinate that as far as I can. It has been such a pleasure watching her mature. She is all of five foot two inches now and up to almost ninety pounds. Her breasts have developed into a nice AA-cup, which is one of my preferences-- though AAA-cups are my favourite. She has lost a bit of her little girl shape and is developing a woman"s curves to a greater degree. Ritualistically, when she arrives she arrives naturally and we shave her pubes after I have had a few days to enjoy her with them. I hope to be able to enjoy many more years of Amber, and only time will tell. *************************************** Enfin: Amber is a normal girl. She does not have trouble in school and has no trouble relating to friends and society. I say this because many believe that activity of this sort is harmful to social development. While there might be some merit to this idea in ceratin circumstances, I don"t believe it is a necessity. While I do not categorically endore consensual sex with minors, I do feel that most minors are capable of making such decisions. I do believe that I would not have sex with a single-digit girl (aged 0-9) because I feel there is no ability in general to be educated enough to make a valid decision of consent, I do not condemn others who might hold different opinions on the matter. That she initiated our encounter is comforting in regard to cognitive dissonance, and I don"t know if I would have made any sexual forrays toward her, I make no attempt to defend my actions with Amber. We both knew the consequences of our acts. This being said, feel free to post any discussion as appropriate. Please, don"t offer any literary commentary. This has served as a documentation of events rather than some literary exposition. The Author -- CJ Remove the .NOSPAM in the address to mail me. No files by e-mail! I don't write any stories. I'm just a reader, and sometimes a reposter. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /