It was a bright summer day down by the river. The forest trails and picnic areas were sparsely populated on hot days like this, with most people waiting for the heat wave to pass. I was relaxing in the shade on a grassy slope, my back to the forest and the well-kept hiking trails. In front of me was the cycling path, winding its way along the grassy expanse next to the river. I was fortunate to be living near such a nice public amenity.
I was lounging there in a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt, just taking in the chirping of the birds and the quiet flow of the river. I honestly hadn't come there with anything devious in mind, but sometimes 'things' just happen and nature takes its course.
A trio of young girls suddenly ran into view around the bend in the path. They were chasing each other, playing with a frisbee, laughing and screaming. Two of the girls looked like they might be sisters, one older and one much younger.
The third girl didn't look related. She looked like she might be 11, maybe 14 tops—I really wasn't sure. This little girl…holy hell. For a girl so young she looked waytoo hot.
She was wearing a very tiny, very tight pair of pink spandex shorts. It was low-cut at the waist and hugged her crotch like a second skin. Her ass was almost spilling out the back end. Her little butt was toned and firm and jiggled just the right amount as the three girls ran past chasing the frisbee.
She looked like one of those gymnastics girl, with an obvious muscle tone to her thighs and ass and a confidence in her step. She wore sneakers with thick soles, making her small body look taller than it was.
A white sports bra, or halter top, completed her outfit, holding her small but obvious tits in place. She had a bit of midriff showing.
I couldn't stop staring. She was obviously way too young, but there was something about her youthful sexuality. You could just see it starting to radiate from her body.
Toned little legs, a firm ass, two perky nipples… she was starting to develop. If she had been covered up better, I probably wouldn't have paid any attention to her. But her body was on display.
This little girl was making my cock hard. I put my hand in my shorts and absentmindedly started touching myself.
And her face, her little face… she was so cute. How could a girl so young look so seductive?
I felt like I had been transported back to when I was her age. I had rubbed my growing cock to girls like her in middle school, sometimes in the back of the classroom under my desk. I wish I could have fucked a girl this hot when I was 12 years old.
I was so frustrated back then. There were so many little girls I wanted to fuck at school, maybe in the bathroom or an empty classroom. In retrospect, there were a couple I probably could have, if I had known what to do.
So there I was, a horny young boy again, staring at this little girl next to the river, rubbing my cock through my shorts. Why did her little ass have to be so round?
Fuck…
But that's when she noticed me. She tossed the frisbee to her friend and our eyes met. I was looking into this little girl's soul now. Time slowed down and my heart skipped a beat.
I had been caught, but I couldn't look away. I kept rubbing my cock through the pocket of my shorts, unable to control myself.
She couldn't look away either. The little thing had perked up when she noticed me, like her body was telling her something. She was in a trance. We held eye contact for what felt like ages.
She had to look away finally when the frisbee came flying back at her.
But something had changed now.
She started acting differently. Showing off—showing off for me. Moving her body seductively—or trying to, at least. Stretching and bending and bouncing.
She would stretch her arms out above her head, arch her back and stick out her little chest. It accentuated her perky tits. She knew what she was doing.
I couldn't really believe what was happening. I felt dizzy.
She'd glance over at me every now and then to make sure I was watching. The other two girls didn't seem to notice their friend's antics.
At one point this underage little slut even bent over for me, legs spread in a deep hamstring stretch. You wouldn't believe how flexible she was. Her head was on the grass and her thinly-covered cunt was pointed back and up to the sky.
It's like she was practicing how to be seductive, imitating older girls at her school or things she had seen online. It was a little juvenile and forced, but that's why it was so cute.
I pulled my hand out of my pocket and took a swig from my water jug. This whole thing was insane.
Ding ding, ding ding
A couple of cyclists flew down the path between me and the three girls. I couldn't get caught staring too hard.
Maybe I should go off into the hiking trails behind me and jerk one out, I thought to myself.
Suddenly, the girls' frisbee flew across the bike path and landed near me. I couldn't catch a break.
"I'll get it," the girl shouted to her friends as she bounded across the bike path towards me, tits bobbing under her top.
Fuck, I'm in danger, I thought. I still had a hard-on under my shorts, but hopefully she wouldn't notice.
"Heyyy," the girl called out in a small voice with feigned confidence. "Have you seen our frisbee?"
"Yeah, it's right there." I pointed it out on the grass. She could see it, obviously.
The girl picked it up and tossed it back to her two friends, who went back to bickering about frisbee rules or something.
The little girl turned to face me, hand on her hip, striking a pose. I had a much better view of her perfect little body from up close. Short legs, toned thighs, a bit of exposed belly.
But her shorts… God, those spandex shorts were tight. The pink fabric was wedged into the crease between two soft little mounds.
No panties? I wondered to myself. Holy fuck, who lets their young daughter go outside dressed like this?
You don't see girls in clothing this skimpy even at the beach.
Well, that probably means she probably doesn't have a dad nearby, I thought. Good news for me.
Her breasts were small but growing. I could see the outline of her nipples through the white fabric of her sports top. They looked puffy and perky.
The muscularity of her small frame made her seem more self-assured than most girls her age, but her body was still unmistakably youthful and pre-teen.
Her face, though… glorious, sultry, young, eager. Her big doe eyes looked down at me with her best attempt at a come-hither expression as she adjusted her stance.
"Can I have some of your waterrr?" She asked confidently in her small voice, holding eye contact.
"Yeah, of course!" I handed her the giant bottle. She lifted it to her lips with both hands and put the spout inside her mouth.
Where did she learn to be so confident? I thought to myself.
I took the opportunity to glance down at her lower half again. Her crotch jutted forward as she leaned back to drink. I think she was sticking it out more than she needed to.
I wasn't complaining. The little girl's private area looked tiny and soft and smooth and fuck—I just wanted to reach out and touch it.
Yeah, I'm pretty sure she's not wearing panties, I confirmed.
"Thanksss…" the girl said as she handed the bottle back to me. It looked massive in her small hands.
"No problem," I replied.
"What's your name?" she asked.
I gave her my first name and wondered what to say next. I was drunk with an illicit desire to do things to this girl.
But the moment was passing, and probably for the best.
"Nice to meet youuu," she called out as she skipped away, ass bouncing and hair bobbing.
I watched the girl and her friends take the frisbee and run back down the cycling path the way they had come, giggling and yelling at each other as they went.
Man, I need to jerk off, I thought to myself. I couldn't stop thinking about this little girl's body.
She's practicing her flirting skills, I guess.
Maybe she'd think about me when she got home and rubbed her little pussy that night. I'd certainly be thinking about her when I got home.
But we weren't done yet, evidently.
The girl came back around the bend in the bike path, yelling something back to her friends. She meandered around aimlessly, staring intently at the ground like she was looking for something, eventually making her way over to me.
"Heyyy, have you seen my smart watch?" She asked.
"Uh, no, I haven't seen it," I replied. I didn't remember her wearing one.
"I had it on but now I don't, I dropped it somewhere," she continued as she kicked around in the grass next to me.
"Uh, yeah, no, I haven't seen it," I repeated. What is she up to?
"Oh well!" she exclaimed and plopped down next to me.
"Can I have some more of your water pleassee?" she asked with that practiced confidence.
I handed her the bottle and she took a swig.
"So do you come out here a lot?" She asked, leaning back on her hands and looked at me with those puppy-dog eyes. Her bare naked legs were spread out flat on the grass.
"Yeah I like to come here sometimes, how about you?" I replied. I looked past her to the bike path, hoping no one would come cycling or walking this way.
"Yeah sometimes I come here with my friends, usually just Saturdays, but sometimes we come on school days too."
The girl looked at me like she wasn't sure what to say. Her chin was down and there was an element of begging in her eyes.
"How old are you, by the way?" I asked. I had to know.
"I'm eleven, almost twelve, but most people think I'm a lot older… I mostly hang out with older friends." She offered quick excuses to explain why I should treat her like an older girl.
"Oh, yeah, I thought you were much older," I said. The girl beamed me a smile.
I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. She was so young but so fucking hot.
The girl started rubbing her thighs absentmindedly as she looked out on the lake and started talking about something unimportant. She looked expectant and eager, and under the exterior confidence I could tell she was a bit timid as well.
"Are your legs sore?" I asked.
"Yeah, I had practice yesterday and they're always sore after," she answered.
Fuck it, I thought to myself. She came over here for a reason, and nobody's around…
"Want me to massage them for you?" I offered.
"Oh—yeah!" she perked up with a smile of relief and leaned back on her hands again. She was trying to play it cool, but it was clear she was desperate to be touched.
The girl watched as I reached across with my opposite arm I grabbed hold of her thigh.
God damn, it felt so good in my hand. Her skin was soft and smooth.
The little girl's head fell back and her eyes rolled into her skull the moment my hand made contact with her leg. She was just bursting with a fresh sexual sensitivity.
I stroked her thigh muscle with a firm hand and watched as her sweet little face made all kinds of delicate movements. These feelings were almost certainly brand new for the eleven-year-old, and she loved them—it was written all over her.
The horny little girl's virgin womb was begging to be fertilized. It had pushed her to dress like a slut and act naughty. It had brought her to me in a dangerous attempt at satiating her growing needs.
The little thing was trembling under my touch. I pushed my hand higher up her thigh with each stroke. Her mouth moved noiselessly but she didn't object.
I leaned forward and braced myself on my close hand to get better leverage. I could see the two curves of the girl's private parts through her skin-tight shorts. Her chest was pushed out and her puffy nipples pressed against the fabric of her top. There wasn't much left to the imagination.
Mmmm, the little girl moaned in approval under her breath. Her face looked heavenly pointed up to the sky, eyes closed, delicate young lips parted. Her hair framed her face in just the right way.
A warm gust of air pushed through us, blowing strands of hair into the girl's face and rustling the trees behind us. The breeze felt good on the perspiration lining my neck. There was something wholesome about this moment, the soft grass and the warm air, the new fertility of this little girl, the moisture on her lips and the flutter of her eyelids. We were in nature and it felt natural.
Hhahhhhhhh… the air escaped her lips quietly.
The girl moved, suddenly, spreading her legs open a little wider. She didn't have to say anything. I knew what this meant.
She lifted her head and looked at me. Her big young eyes were begging, pleading with me. She was breathing quickly through her nostrils.
I looked down at her lips, those delicate moist lips. I knew what she needed, even if she wasn't able to ask for it.
I can't undo this, I thought to myself… But I can't stop, I can't stop…
I kept one hand on her thigh as I reached the other behind her head and pulled her in. The eleven year old slut complied eagerly.
I needed to taste this little girl. I needed to taste her.
Her face was small compared to mine, and her lips were soft and wet. Her kiss was awkward and desperate and not very skillful, but I loved it.
There was something so raw and real and good about this forbidden intimacy. The girl was new to this, but her instincts were correct. Her lips grasped at mine as she moaned into my mouth and leaned into me.
mmhhgglhhhhlhhhh… the girl's moan modulated to a gargle as I forced my tongue inside her mouth. I opened my eyes to see that hers had rolled back in her head.
The little girl squealed and panted and gasped as I held her head in place and tongued the inside of her mouth. It was so small and so wet. The pheromones on her breath were getting me high
Gasp, gargle, moan… the little girl sounded like she might cum just by my tongue in her mouth.
But I needed more, and I knew she needed more. She had spread her legs open for a reason.
So I gave her what she needed. I ran my fingers up the inside of her thigh, all the way up, up…
Until I felt it, through her shorts…
Her soft little mound, her forbidden private area, her eleven-year-old pussy lips. They were tiny and plump.
I started rubbing the little girl in her special secret place. Gently. Softly. This horny little slut deserved to be treated with care. She needed this. Nobody else would have to know.
The little girl clutched at my arm and cried out in shock and surprise.
Her lips ripped themselves away from mine. She looked down, wide-eyed at my hand between her legs.
"Oh my god," she panted under her breath like she couldn't believe it. This was really happening. She was getting touched between her legs.
The little girl greedily spread her knees wide, arching her back, pushing her tight little cunt down into my hand. She couldn't pull her eyes away from the motion of my fingers on that pleasure spot between her legs.
Hopefully we'll have our privacy for a bit longer, I prayed. She was so exposed, her barely-covered naughty bits getting pleasured over her shorts. We were in public, and she was too young for this. Anyone coming down the bike path would see.
But I couldn't stop, risk or not, and neither could she.
Her little preteen cunt was ready to explode. I wanted to make it explode.
The girl watched as I pushed my middle finger between her lips, finding her clit through the fabric.
She stopped breathing for a moment.
"Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god—" she gasped out, eyes wide, mouth agape in amazement.
She lifted her eyes and looked at me, face contorted in pleasure and confusion.
That's when it hit her. The orgasm took over and she lost control of her body.
Legs tensed… breathing stopped… curling forward, convulsing…
This horny little girl was cumming on my hand now, and it felt so right.
I gyrated my fingers quickly against her little pussy as she grabbed at my arm and inhaled. She looked at me with wide eyes and gasped.
"what… is happening??"
I just grinned as I pressed circles between her legs.
"You're cumming, baby, you're having a nice hard cum."
I'm sure she'd had an orgasm before, but not like this.
Ohhhhh, the eleven year old gasped out as her feet rose off the ground involuntarily.
"You like that baby?" I asked. "You're a good girl," I told her gently.
She seemed to like that. Her lips spread into a faint smile as she fell back onto the grass, knees wide apart, her little body still bucking with orgasmic spasms.
Her shorts were wet under my fingertips. I rubbed her lips slowly but firmly, trying to coax out every drop from her nubile little hole.
"Good girl," I continued. I eased the pressure and the pace on her little mound once it seemed like her pleasure was subsiding.
At long last I pulled my hand away. There was no more cumming to wring out of this little girl.
I moved her hair from her face. She was wet with our saliva and flushed pink.
The girl's delicate young features were absolutely glowing with post-sex joy. She looked too young to have this kind of expression on her face, but there it was.
I looked around as I came to my senses, remembering how dangerous this was.
Fuck, good thing nobody came by. We got lucky.
The girl sat up suddenly and grabbed at my shirt. She looked into my eyes with arousal, desperation, and need.
"Fuck me… please," she whispered.
"Right here?" I asked, looking around. This was getting out of hand.
"Please…" she held my face with her two small hands and begged. Her big eyes did most of the talking.
"Are you sure you want to?" I asked again. I didn't want to force this girl…
"Please…" she begged again and planted kisses on my lips. She looked like she might cry as she repeated her refrain.
I knew it was wrong. This little girl was way too young.
But she was begging, begging for it.
I gave in. I surrendered to my desires. I had to. I had to cum inside this little girl.
I took her by the hand and led her back toward the tree line where a walking path entered the forest. I only stopped to make sure no one had seen us enter.
I looked left and right as we walked down the trail, hoping to spot a soft patch of ground.
But the girl needed attention immediately. She stopped and tugged at my hand.
"Kiss me," she begged quietly as she looked up at me.
In that moment, I really think I loved this little girl. She was so good, in every way.
I lifted her into my arms. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I held onto her soft young bottom. It was small and juicy in my hands.
And so we kissed. We kissed because that's what the little girl needed. She was more than just a fucktoy; she needed to feel loved, and I fucking loved this little slut.
The eleven year old moaned into my mouth when my fingers found her soft lower lips. They were right there for me, sticking out towards the ground. This was for me—I needed to feel her plump little private parts again.
We stood there for a bit, on the forest path where anyone could stumble upon us, lips intertwined, my fingers on her secret special spot.
We couldn't stay on the path—people hiked through here. I carried her off into the forest in search of a comfortable spot. The underbrush was sparse, and walking was easy as we moved downhill. The warm air grew slightly cooler.
We were fortunate to find a place rather quickly. It was a small clearing with soft moss and grasses growing. The tree cover was less dense, allowing slender rays of sunshine to pass through.
The verdant forest floor wasn't as comfortable as a mattress, but it would have to do.
I put the girl down and told her to kneel and face away from me. She did as she was told, spreading down into a wide kneeling stance.
The sex-crazed eleven year old looked back at me. She had that pouty come-hither expression that she had used on me earlier. It was practiced and not quite natural, but it looked so good on her little face. It was a gift.
"Are you going to fuck me now, daddy?"
I pushed her head down into the forest floor and adjusted her hips, applying pressure to her lower back… a little more… until her rear end was pointing up toward the tree tops.
"Mmm.. fuck. I'm going to do whatever I want to you." I meant it.
I grabbed the little girl's shorts by the hem and yanked them down.
Oh my god…
There it was, all of it, naked out here in nature, exposed in the still forest air, pointing straight up at my face. It was perfect. The skin of her young female area was flawless, unmarred, glowing.
Nobody was supposed to see this. Little girls were expected to stay covered up. Little girls weren't allowed to show themselves to grown men like this.
But I was seeing this, and it was glorious. The forbidden fruit of the tree…
Her smooth eleven-year-old pussy lips looked so soft, so good. Her outer lips completely enveloped the inner ones. She was wet and glistening.
Her little asshole was even better.
Girls this age love to fuck themselves in the ass. It's the perfect hole for a hypersexual underage little girl who just needs to fill herself up.
This girl was no different. Her pink little asshole had a small gape to it. It puckered and popped open without me even having to touch it, a cute little auto-gape.
I knelt on the ground behind her for a bit, just admiring. The girl's young holes popped and gaped and dripped in anticipation, just begging for male attention.
I needed to get her shorts all the way off. They were very stretchy, and I was able to slide them over her sneakers with a bit of effort.
"Put your knees together," I told the girl as I tapped on her thighs. I wanted her pussy lips pushed together so they'd stand out for me. I wanted them in my mouth.
Who knew that the fruit of the forbidden tree was a nice little-girl taco?
I leaned my face in and sucked her two lips into my mouth. The little girl gasped as I sucked and tongued her pussy left and right.
"Oh my god…" the little girl cried out in her small voice as my tongue pushed its way inside her tight little pussy. It couldn't go in very far.
Fuck, she was tight, and she tasted soooo good. I could taste how young and fresh she was.
I sucked the juice out of her hole and drank it. The elixir of life.
My tongue found it's way to her little clit. This really made her squeal.
But I didn't want to make her cum again, not just yet, so I switched to her other hole.
"Push your asshole out at me baby, push it out," I instructed as I spread her little bottom open with two hands.
She knew what to do. Her asshole pushed back at me. It was so tight and so pink.
"Good girl, now relax, just relax your asshole for me." Her rear end gaped open now, helped by the spread of my thumbs.
"Good girl, just stay relaxed like that." I leaned in and slid my tongue as far inside her cute little asshole as it would go.
"ffffuuuckk…" the girl grunted out.
My tongue did circles inside her, pushing in, pulling out, stretching her out, massaging her insides.
"FUCK." The girl was cursing with more confidence now. She really liked my tongue in her butt.
I tongued this little girl's asshole until my tongue couldn't go any longer, only pausing occasionally to admire my work. Her rear hole was so pink and wet and open for me. It wasn't a big gape, but against the backdrop of her small frame it looked perfect.
My cock was throbbing. I needed to fuck her now, if I could even fit…
I pulled the girl up and spun her around. Her face was speckled with moss and dirt, but it just made her look better. She was a young forest nymph. Her eyes and mouth and jaw were slack, her senses overwhelmed by the anal tonguing I had given her. This little girl's homemade dildo, whatever it was, couldn't compare to a firm wet wriggling tongue.
"You liked my tongue in your ass, baby?"
The little girl nodded with a relaxed smile.
She sat back on her heels in front of me, big doe eyes glued to my face, pliant and submissive for whatever I wanted to do to her.
I wanted to remove her top. It came off easily.
I wet my fingers on her tongue and brought them down to her nipples. They were puffy and pink. Her tits weren't very big yet, but they were so cute.
She sat there, legs spread, naked but for her shoes, gazing into my eyes as I fondled her little breasts, moaning gently.
A bird chirped in the tree nearby—a mating call. Everything in nature needed to mate.
"When are you going to fuck me?" the little girl asked, just a hint of sadness coloring the arousal in her voice. The poor little thing needed cock.
"Right now," I told her. "Pull my shorts down."
She did as instructed and my cock sprang out, fully erect.
The girl's eyes went wide as she reached out to touch it. She held my throbbing cock gently in her hand and pushed it side to side, testing the limits, squeezing and feeling.
"Have you ever touched a dick before?" I asked her.
She shook her head: no.
"Are you sure you want this inside you?" I asked one final time
She looked a little scared but nodded her head. I couldn't wait any longer.
I sat back on the ground and picked the small girl up, and sitting her down in my lap and positioning her wet hole directly over my cock. I pressed up against her entrance and just held myself there. The little girl gasped, wide-eyed.
Her little cunt was so tight and wet. It was almost too tight. I didn't know how I would fit.
I kept pressure on her entrance until I felt it start to open up. She was dripping all over me.
"You like that baby?" I asked the little girl. Her eyes were closed and she didn't respond. She was concentrating very hard.
I'll give her a little more time, I thought to myself. I kept the tip of my cock pressing against her opening and reached around to grab her ass with both hands.
It felt nice when I held her this way earlier, but this was even better. Her bare little bottom was naked for me now. All those gymnastics, or sports, or whatever she did had paid off: her butt was a nice juicy handful, even spread open like this.
I extended a finger between her cheeks. Her asshole was still wet with my spit. I pushed inside and got a cute little moan in response.
She moaned differently when I pleasured her ass. Her brow furrowed and the corners of her mouth curled into a snarl of desire. It was such a contrast with the natural beauty of her small young face.
I slid my finger in and out of her butt just to see more. Her brow furrowed when I pushed in and rose in relief when I slid back out. The flesh inside her ass felt soft and sponge-y.
I could have held her like that for hours, my tip pressed against her pussy, two perfect little cheeks in my hands and a tight young asshole wrapped around my finger. Her glorious young face was all the entertainment I'd ever need.
But I was greedy. And besides, this preteen slut would lose her virginity before long, with or without me. Her womb was desperate to be fertilized, fucked, breeded.
If it wasn't me, it would be an uncle sneaking into her room one night to give her what she needs, pulling her covers down and reaching under her nightgown, discovering that she didn't wear bottoms when she slept. The little girl wouldn't resist. Lying on her side, she'd pull one knee up to her chest, an open invitation to get her smooth wet cunt filled.
If not an uncle, maybe a lucky older cousin would bounce the girl on his knee and realize she was wet. She was wet and she liked it. She liked rubbing her little cunt on his thigh, as long as mommy or auntie wasn't in the room to see. Her cousin would bring her behind the garage and pull her bottoms down to her ankles. Hopefully the nextdoor neighbors wouldn't see.
Or perhaps a teacher at school would perform the act. Keep her after class. Close the classroom door and turn off the lights. Push the girl's face into the wall and spread her legs wide. They can make you wear a skirt for your school uniform, but they can't make you wear panties. The little girl's nubile young hole would drip, drip onto the classroom floor in anticipation before her favorite teacher even got his pants unbuckled.
One way or another, it was going to happen. The girl's hormones would push her towards any opportune cock, just like they had pushed this girl to me. Nature would take its course.
It may as well be my cock to fill her up the first time. May as well be my cum.
I held the little girl steady by her rear end and pushed upward, applying pressure until I felt the tip of my cock push its way inside.
God, she was tight.
The little girl cried out in pain. It was too much.
I held her there until she relaxed a bit. Her virgin hole was stretching open for me. It's not like she hadn't put things in her pussy before, but my cock was a lot bigger than the back end of a sharpie.
Pain gave way to pleasure quickly. I could see it on her face.
I started rocking up and down, slowly at first, fucking just the entrance. Her slippery warm hole gripped the tip of my cock like a vice.
"You like that, baby?" I asked her. She could only nod, eyes closed.
I needed more than the tip inside this little girl. She'd have to take my entire length, even if she wasn't ready.
I held her hips steady and thrust up into her, bottoming out into her cervix. She couldn't take the entire length of my shaft, but most of it was good enough.
"Ahhhhhh, oh my GODDDDD…" The had girl found her voice again.
The little slut's cries of pleasure filled the silence of the forest as my cock stretched her virgin hole out. She was squeezing my shaft tighter than a baby's hand grips a finger.
Slurp, slurp…
Her wet little cunt smacked and squelched like a wet rag hitting flesh. Slick lubrication spilled out of her tunnel, scooped out by the tip of my cock. The girl's wetness spread down my shaft and coated my balls. It kind of tickled.
My finger in her ass could feel my cock with each thrust. The skin between her holes was thin and stretched taut.
"Come here baby," I said as I leaned forward to kiss the girl. She exhaled into my mouth and screamed in ecstasy as I split her open from below. I sucked her wet little tongue out of her head.
I could feel my balls getting closer. Every part of my being wanted to empty itself inside this eleven year old's warm wet tunnel.
The little girl was spilling out of every hole. She gargled and squealed and slurped and smacked as I slammed myself into her little body over and over. She was splashing and dripping and dribbling.
Fertile wet noises.
Her little cunt was begging for my cum. It was only natural.
I pulled her hair back with one hand and spit into her mouth. The little girl swallowed. Her lips and mouth covered were covered in saliva.
My breathing quickened as my hips slammed up into her body. The squeeze of the girl's tiny hole on my shaft was too much. Her labored breathing was too erotic. Her big, desperate young eyes were too arousing. Her youth and innocence, the way she was so horny and wet and ready despite that… it was all too much for me.
It was about to happen.
"Tell me you want my cum," I ordered her quickly.
The eleven year old beauty clutched at my chest and looked at me wide-eyed.
"Please… cum… inside… my little… pussy, daddy..." she gasped out between thrusts.
My balls contracted. Spurt after spurt, deep inside.
I could tell from her face that she could feel it, hot and sticky against her cervix.
I had emptied myself inside a fertile young hole, just the way nature intended. The trees and the birds were our witness.
We sat there for a moment, panting and sweating as I rubbed the little girl up and down the length of her bare naked body. Her legs were shaking and my cock was going soft. I slid out and watched as my cum dripped from her slit and soaked into the mossy forest floor.
The heavenly young nymph collapsed into my arms and trembled as I stroked her hair. The little girl had gotten exactly what she needed.