Scout Part 3 Chapter 4
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Chapter 2
The rest of the evening before bed was very interesting. I made dinner and we ate it front of the TV. When we had finished dinner, I stretched out along the couch sideways. Scout surprised me when she came over and curled up on my lap, with her head on my chest. I tensed up at the unexpected action. After a few minutes though, I relaxed and put my arm over her. We watched TV for a couple of hours, until I saw Scout start to yawn.
Time for bed, I said.
I dont wanna get up, mumbled Scout. I could tell she was exhausted.
Fine. I slid my arms under her and scooped her up as I stood. I carried her up to my parents bedroom, were she was sleeping. I lay her on the bed.
Are you going to change into your jammies, or do you want me to do it for you. I said. Yesterday, I would have been sure she would have said no. She is usually very shy. Now that I had seen her without a shirt on though, I wasnt so sure.
I heard something that sounded like you come from were her face was buried in the blankets.
I guess that means me, I said, and she nodded.
I pulled her shirt off over her head and off her raised arms.. I took off her pants and I gazed longingly again at her perfect mini tits. She was so cute, with her almost naked body stretched out for me to see. Her arms were above her head on top of a halo of hair. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth was cracked open. I could see the outline of her tiny pussy through her frilly white panties. I wanted to fuck her right then, but then her eyes cracked open and I snapped out of my daze. I continued with my task, putting on her thin cotton shirt and pants.
I pulled the blankets over her and bent over her face. I meant, at least I think, to kiss her nose. She moved at the last second though and I kissed her mouth. I jerked back, but heard her mumble something like no, and she reached up with her head towards my retreating face. I figured that that meant she liked it, so I kissed her again, harder this time, and she kissed back. It was an incredible feeling, and I was slightly dazed as I walked out of her room.
Chapter 3
Later that night, at about ten, I was reading in bed when Scout poked her head into my room.
What is it, I asked.
I cant sleep. Can I come lay with you? she asked.
Sure, I said and pulled up my covers.
She ran over and jumped in bed in front of me. She lay down, facing away from me, with her body bent so that we were spooning. With her little but up against my cock, I couldnt keep it from getting hard. It stuck up in my pants, and pushed on her tiny ass. She moved, but not away. She started to slide her but up and down my dick. I was to surprised to do anything, and besides, it felt great.
So, can I have more now? Scout asked.
More what? I said, trying to concentrate.
Cum. You said I could some more.
Yes, I guess did. OK, I guess so.
I pulled off my shirt, pants and underwear. I spread my legs, and she knelt between them, leaning over my dick.
Will you take off your shirt again? I asked cautiously.
OK, she said.
She took off her shirt, and said, Can I just get naked too?
I quickly nodded yes, and watched as she pulled off her pants. She put her hands on the sides of her little panties, but hesitate.
Its OK, I assured her.
She pushed down, and I got my first look at her preteen pussy. It was completely hairless. It was just a small mound between her legs with a slit down the middle, but it was beautiful. I started to jerk off as she watched me, and I watched her pussy. Just watching her beautiful body wasnt enough though.
I know how you could get more cum this time, I said.
How? Scout said excitedly.
You can do what Im doing, but with your mouth. That way, youll get all the cum.
She nodded quickly, and asked, What should I do?
First, lick it in your mouth like a popsicle.
she moved closer and grabbed my cock with her hands. Holding it steady, she licked my dick from base to tip. It felt so good that I started to moan.
Now put it in your mouth. But be careful not to use your teeth. They hurt.
She pulled my boner so it was pointing strait up, and then plunged it into her mouth. She could only get about half in, but the sudden warmth and moistness of her mouth made me thrust upward. The head of my dick touched the back of her mouth. She pulled up, but not out. She began to slide up and down my cock. Her wet lips squeezed my shaft. She used her tongue to play with my dick in her mouth. I began to trust again, in unison with her movement, pushing in further each time. I put my hands on the back of her head pushing down. As I got closer to cumming, we moved faster and faster. She was swallowing most of my cock with each thrust when I realized I was about to cum.
Im going to cum, I told her.
I heard a muffled sound that I took as Uh-hu.
With one final thrust, I began to cum, squirt after squirt filling Scouts mouth. She swallowed what she could with my cock filling up her mouth, but some leaked out the sides and down her mouth. She kept sucking my cock until no more cum was left.
She sat up, and my softening dick finally popped out of her mouth. She used her tongue to lick up the escaped cum from her mouth and my balls. She lay down next to me and I gave her a long hard kiss on the mouth.
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Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
Note de l'auteur: vous trouverez dans ce chapitre et dans les suivants, quelques tranches de vie de l'enfance d'Alexandre. Ces petites histoires, qui se d?roulent entre 10 et 15 ans environ, permettront d'accompagner Alexandre dans la d?couverte de sa vraie personnalit?. L'enfance d'Alex - Partie 1 Arriv?e... La nouvelle maison ------------------------ Victor Martis n'?tais pas m?content de quitter cet appartement qui commen?ait ? ?tre trop petit pour eux trois... Il savait qu'Alexandre serait ...
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Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 6 Par Loulou Note : cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. ***** Chapitre 23 - Un matin enchant? Sam eut toutes les peines du monde ? ouvrir les yeux et de plus, il avait une affreuse migraine. Il regarda autour de lui mais pas moyen de se rappeler comment il ?tait venu jusqu'? sa chambre. Quel jour d?j?? Ah oui, samedi... il a...