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Splendor in the Grass - Ch01
By: Spin
( M/g, pedo, oral, cons, 1st )



The following story may contains graphical descriptions of homo or heterosexual relations between adults, teens and children.
If you are offended by this kind of material, or if you are under 21 years of age please leave immideatly.
This story is fictional, none of the described has actually happened.



 

 

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“The erotic allure of a child’s innocence.” These words only begin to describe that long ago day when I first met Kelly Mae.

Nestled almost out of sight, obscured by tall green grass and a blanket of dazzling wildflowers, she was alone.

While resting on her elbows as she read a book under the illuminating splendor of a bright spring morning, her shiny blond locks were the color of sunbeams, sunbeams which magically splashed on her young body like a theater spotlight from heaven. Surely an angel was at work, pointing the way to one of God’s tempting little wonders.

Watching from the edge of the meadow, my tongue suddenly came alive, licking my lips as if something good to eat was nearby. The seductive curve of the young girl’s shapely little ass cheeks held my attention while the imagined taste-tempting flavor of her preteen nectar inspired a familiar thirst that begged to be quenched. And I was thirsty!

As if waiting for an invitation, I stood my ground, out of sight and mind while hoping that she would turn her head and smile. Nothing of the sort happened, but having patients is like currency when it comes to meeting and enjoying a cute preteen morsel now and then. In this new world of ‘’ hysteria the right time and the right place are rare events.

My loins soon warmed to the eye-popping witness of the child’s attempt to scratch an itch on her butt. The grin on my face could have been chiseled in rock as she strained to reach behind her while sliding a hand under the material of her short dress. The welcome glow of her pink panties was soon revealed as her dainty fingers struggled to attend to the nagging distraction while momentarily lifting the hem of her skirt higher until finally resting on the small of her back. Seductive, fleshy young thighs and slender legs interrupted the natural fauna of the spring flowers while highlighting the little nymph’s location in the sea of tall growth. It was time for introductions, but first a few words to the reader about me.

My name is Paul. At the ripe, mature age of sixty, I consider myself the luckiest man on the planet. Over the years I’ve had my share…and more, of the cute preteen treasures that manage to turn heads wherever they happen to walk or play. I’m particularly attracted to little girls between the ages of seven and ten, but have been known to make exceptions if the opportunity comes my way for a bit younger-or a bit older. Either way, I’m in love with every little girl that smiles at me. My heart beats like a conga drum and my cock swells to the occasion. And yes! I’ve often been lucky enough to seduce my way into a child’s trust and eventually their panties.

The usual method of making my own luck with these forbidden wonders of nature is to browse the parks or playgrounds. There’s always one particular cutie that is playing alone and unconscious to the ways of the world. About half the time I get into their panties, and about half of those, I have sex with. There’s nothing like having sex with a child and if done gently and without violating their trust, I’ve found that I can enjoy the rare experience repeatedly with the same child after making friends and arranging for a future secret rendezvous.

That’s enough about me. Let’s go back to my little discovery in the meadow that day when I met Kelly Mae.

Obviously consumed by the book she was reading, she didn’t notice me as I made my way through the tall grass and thick foliage of flowers and bushes. The dry soil and lush meadow was an inviting place for anyone seeking the solitude that we all need sometimes, including children.

The closer I came to her magnificence, the more I realized how devastatingly pretty she was. I guessed her to be about seven or eight years old as I stopped long enough to admire her sexy, little girl features. Carefree she seemed, as she continued to read, turning each page as if she was the only person on the planet. Closer I walked until her legs opened a bit, revealing her panties and those smooth, creamy thighs that make little girls so special and desirable to guys like me.

Sensing an intruder, she suddenly looked around until she spotted me staring.

“Hi there honey!” I hollered with my usual practiced charm while flashing my most disarming, “I’m not a threat,” smile.

The look on her smooth featured young face changed from surprise and puzzlement to a bright, toothy smile as she turned to examine the stranger that walked into her private space.

“Hi! I’m Kelly Mae,” she offered as she began to stand up,”

“That’s okay darling you don’t have to get up. I’m just passing through and enjoying all these pretty flowers,” I replied.

“What are you doing out here by yourself?” I asked as if concerned about her welfare.

“Oh. I’m just reading a new book that my mom gave me,” she answered with a smile that had a curious look about it. “You see my book?” she offered cheerfully as she held out a hard covered book that wasn’t what I expected a child to be reading.

The book was titled, “What Growing Girls Should Know About Their Bodies.”

It was that moment that hopeful confidence filled my brain.

How old are you sweetie?” I asked casually as I thumbed through the pages of descriptive words about female sex organs, accompanied by plenty of revealing graphic illustrations.

“I’m eight, but I’m be nine next month,” she replied as she began to sway nervously back and forth on the balls of her feet.

“You’re very pretty and seem older than eight,” I said as I sat down on the grass and pretended to be interested in her book.

“I know. That’s because I read a lot, “She answered in a dry, ‘matter of fact’ way as she plopped her small body next to mine.

“My mom said I should read this book so I know all about when I get my period someday and won’t be scared when I bleed from my vagina,” she explained as she grabbed the book from my hands and proceeded to turn to the section about the menstrual cycle.

“See! Here it is!” she resumed talking as she pointed to the words about a female’s monthly cycle and what occurs, causing the bleeding to appear. “Do boys bleed too?” she asked as she thumbed through more pages. “No! Boys don’t bleed because they don’t have the same sexual organs as girls. Girls have vaginas and boys have a penis,” I replied in hopes that all this talk was leading into this adorable little girl’s panties.

“I saw my brother’s penis one time,” she whispered with a giggle, as if someone else might hear her confession.

“Were you surprised at how different it looks from your vagina?” I asked as I noticed the hem of her skirt gradually rise above her knees.

“Uh huh. In the book it says that a boy puts his penis in a girl’s vagina and then his stuff goes into her hole and makes a baby,” she continued in a serious tone while my eyes became glued to the silky smooth skin of her thighs, which were gradually exposed under her dress.

“Does it hurt when a guy puts his penis in a girl’s vagina?” she went on with a curious look.

“No honey it feels really nice because a girl’s vagina was made to stretch and accept even a grownup’s penis,” I replied as I realized how hard my cock was becoming from talking sex with a child.

“The girl and boy have to be married first, huh?” she went on as she glanced up to look directly into my eyes for a reaction.

“Not true, Sweetie, unless they want to have kids and are old enough to care for them,” I said while the pleasant thought of fucking her little pussy could probably be seen in my eyes.

“It’s best if the girl already knows about sex because most boys don’t really know about such things until they grow up, I continued with a grin.

“But…but how can a girl know stuff like that unless she…”

“Well honey. To tell you the truth, most young girls like you learn about sex from a grownup that isn’t part of her family. That way, no one else will ever know. And the best part is you’ll learn by experience and not have to read some confusing book that your mother gave you,” I interrupting with a chuckle while raising my eyebrows for effect.

Then I noticed Kelly Mae’s legs move nervously, opening and closing as if a thought was developing in her brain. Finally, the moment of silence was broken when she unexpectedly reclined on her back and whispered,” Do you think I’m pretty?”

“You’re beautiful, my love, and I think you’re very sexy too,” I answered as my hand began caressing the length of her smooth, seductively sweet, inner thighs.

“What if someone sees us?” she asked as she momentarily stopped me from reaching under her dress.

“Don’t worry, Darling. No one can see us in this tall grass. And besides, I’ll see anyone that might get nosey,” I answered in my most reassuring tone.

The moment and place was right. It was time to get busy seducing a very cute and willing, eight and a half-year-old girl.

Kelly Mae was in total surrender to my ministrations as she rested on her back in the tall field of wildflowers. Her eyes remained closed until I touched her sensitive, panty covered slit, which hid like a prize to be found by whomever dared to trespass between her forbidden, preteen thighs.

“Mm,” she moaned as I petted her sex with a warm hand, absorbing the essence of her innocence while fondling her untouchable sexual places in ways that she never dreamed of.

A restless, inspired cock stirred in my pants as I continued to massage and feel the young girl’s sex. Sighs of approval, indicating sexual arousal continued to escape from her lips as I fingered her panties while lifting the leg band of her underwear. Then she gasped when I slipped my hand inside and began to feel the incredible creamy smooth softness around her hairless pussy that only little girls can offer. She was wet I noticed when my finger finally entered the very quick of her young sex. In and out while gently finger fucking my catch of a young child, my middle finger was soon bathed in her preadolescent juices. The sensation was beyond words. And fingering little girls is addictive.

“Oh my!” she cried out as I continued to gently ease my thick finger into the warm, slippery, tightness of her young vagina.” That feels…OMI-G-GOD! She moaned as her pussy tingled and reacted to my finger as it plunged deeper into her tiny fuck-hole. It was predictable and typical of little girls when her groin began to gyrate and take up the rhythm.

“OH GOD! OH! OH!! She shouted as her young brain and body quaked violently from her first orgasm.

While Kelly Mae rested and recovered from a long lasting climax, her panties were sliding down the length of her legs until bunched in a pile on the grass. It was then that I decided to sample her young sex with my tongue.

“Oh God! That feels so…oh yes!” She mumbled as my tongue lapped and licked her smooth, naked pubic mound for the first time.

Slurping sounds could be heard coming from the tall grass as I gave oral sex to the child.

In time, her hips began hunching my face as if she was fucking me back. Then another orgasm began to wrack her small body, causing her back to arch violently off the ground while I held her smooth, firm butt cheeks in my hands. Her cries and moans continued to fill the air of the grassy meadow until she climaxed again, finally settling down into a blissful, satiated, coma-like calm.

Silence, interrupted by an occasional sexually inspired groan and whimper continued to escape from Kelly Mae’s lips as she recovered. The blush on her face said it all. She had just been sexually fulfilled and satisfied beyond anything she could have ever dreamed. The look was a familiar sight and gratifying.

Tender moments of loving affection were called for next. Experience has taught me that a little bit of affection, mixed with cuddling serves to sooth a child’s young, inexperienced brain and open the door for letting me stick my cock into their tight little pussies.

Kelly Mae rested on the grass while I lay next to her, gently embracing her with one arm around her waist. Then our eyes met as I kissed her lightly on the cheek while smoothing my right hand the length of her gently curved tummy. The heat from her sex beckoned me, tugging at my fingertips for another feel of her young, smooth pussy slit. Her eyes fluttered as I impaled her child sex again with a finger while kissing her tender lips.

More kisses followed as I let my lips travel down her body until her tiny, immature puffy little breasts were thoroughly kissed, licked and finally…each nipple sucked. Sighs of approval emanated from her mouth as I continued to suckle gently on her tiny nipples while finger-fucking her with my free hand and holding up the top of her blouse with the other.

“Mm! Mm!” she moaned repeatedly.

“Please put it back,” she begged when I removed my finger from her ravaged pussy.

“I will, Sweetie. I will, but first I have a surprise for you, my love,” I whispered while removing my pants and underwear.

“OMI…GOD! NO! What if I…”

“Don’t worry, Honey. You’re too young to get pregnant and I’m make you feel s-o-o-o nice,” I interrupted while my swollen cock dangled in the air, throbbing with pulsing blood and lust driven anticipation as I kneeled between her open thighs.

The heavenly sensation of touching the entrance to child’s naked vagina with your cock has no equal.

My heart raced while blood rushed through every part of my body as the smooth, warm, immature lining of Shelly Mae’s preteen pussy bathed my meat with her untouched innocence. Her pretty face contorted as I continued to gently ease my two-inch thickness into the tight fitting depths of her child sex. Then I pumped methodically, in and out of her amazing little cunt until she finally cried out in pain when the tip of my dick suddenly and brutally ruptured the last symbol of her precious virginity. I could sense that her ravaged little fuck-hole was beginning to bleed as a trickle of blood oozed around the girth of my penis.

“OH SWEET JESUS!” I groaned as I thrust the length of my shaft deeper into her young body, fucking her preteen brains out until an explosion of hot, thick cum instantly emptied into her vagina like a fire hose out of control.

“Mm! Sigh! She moaned under her breath as my hot sperm filled her sex and womb with a soothing warmth and unexpected sexual fulfillment.

With her legs and thighs in the missionary position, her eyes fixed on the sight of my cock as it impaled her young body. Without expression or words, she continued to stare at my naked penis as I continued to fuck her while squeezing the last drop of semen into the most incredible pussy I had ever fucked.

“Please don’t take it out yet,” she mumbled as a smile of contentment slowly filled her face. Then she reclined on her back with her eyes closed as if she expected me to resume fucking her little pussy.

Cramps were beginning to nag at my aged legs and thighs while I remained kneeling on the ground. Prolonged sex was not the most easily accomplished thing for a guy my age, but I wasn’t about to let my little eight-year-old lover down.

For the next few hours, I remained with Kelly Mae, fucking her small body into repeated orgasms and finally licking and devouring her young pussy for dessert. I spent so much time between her sweet, luscious little thighs that I know every blemish, childhood cut, scratch and mark on her baby-fine skin. I can still recall the pleasant taste of her pussy and the sensation of sticking my cock into her for the first time that day. But coaxing the little charm into sucking my dick was a challenge that might be realized when we meet again.

The cool evening air was a reminder that the warm, sunny spring day in the ocean of colorful wildflowers was ebbing away into nightfall. Kelly Mae cooed like a baby as I held her in my arms and kissed her squarely on the lips. “I’ll be your baby and you can be my daddy,” she teased with a giggle as I carried her out of the tall grass and flowers.

 



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