Title: Home Fashion Show
Author: Stardust

Author: Stardust
Title: Home Fashion Show
Summary: I am invited to dinner by my friend, and enjoy a fashion show delivered by her two preteen daughters, which leads to more intimate entertainment.
Keywords: Mgg ped cons

Home Fashion Show (Mgg cons)
By Stardust

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WARNING: This story contains descriptions of sexual contact between an adult and preteen girls.  

This story is FICTION. The events described never occurred outside of the author’s imagination. 

This work is copyrighted by the author. You may repost it, but don’t change it or charge money for it.
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I am a girl lover.  I am sexually attracted to little girls.  I don’t mean 18 year olds, or 14 year olds.  I mean LITTLE girls.  Before puberty.  6, 8, 10, 12 years old.  I am not a monster.  I am not a rapist.  I don’t hang around schoolyards in a trench coat.  I’m a pretty ordinary guy.  I am capable of controlling myself.  I mean, you don’t rape every beautiful woman you see, do you?  

To be clear, I have never raped a child, I have never molested a child, I have never been arrested or even accused.  I have spent lots of time with girls I’ve loved very much, without ever doing anything I could be arrested for.  When I say I love these girls I mean it.  I wouldn’t dream of doing anything to hurt them.

My friend Sheila and I have been working together for years.  We’ve become good friends.  When we first became friends she was thinking I might be a husband candidate.  She invited me over to her house for Saturday barbecues.  It wasn’t long before she noticed that I was more interested in her two daughters than in her.  

Sheila is the first person I’ve come out to.  I mean I told her I’m a girl lover.  Amazingly she was ok with that.  She said she could see that I truly cared about her daughters, and she trusted that I’d never hurt them.  I admit it, I cried when she said that.  That’s the first time I could reveal my true self to anyone.  

From then on I became a regular visitor.  The girls and I grew very close.  That’s when this story begins.

For my birthday, Sheila invited me to have a home-cooked dinner with her and her 2 daughters.  We ate our dinner, then retired to the living room.  The 3 women clearly had something in mind, they were grinning and giggling.  They led me to the easy chair and told me to sit, they had something special for me.  The 2 little munchkins left the room and mom sat on the couch.  She said the girls wanted to do a fashion show for me.  I settled in for a pleasant evening.  Watching two little girls having fun beats a night of TV any day .

First 10 year old Lisa came in wearing a beautiful blue silk gown that was way too big.  She had to keep pulling the shoulders back up.  She strutted across the room like a model on the runway while Sheila and I whistled and applauded.  As Lisa stepped out, in came 8 year old Maria wearing a little yellow sun dress that fit her well .  She pranced to the middle of the room and twirled.  As the skirt flared I got a brief glimpse of her little butt – she clearly didn’t bother putting on underwear.  You bet I sat up and became more alert.

Then both girls came in together, wearing swim suits.  Lisa wore a 2 piece suit, the kind that’s tied on the sides with a bow, like a shoelace, just inviting you to pull the loose end.  Maria wore a very tight one-piece suit, which accented the contours of her body. Her torso was straight from chest to hips, but her cute butt was delicious.  The girls bowed as Sheila and I applauded, then ran off.

After a pause Lisa came back, but this time wearing just pieces of children’s dress up clothes.  A long feather boa wrapped around her upper body, and a slit skirt than fanned open on the side.  Clearly she didn’t bother with panties either.  Then came Maria wearing the same blue silk dress her sister had worn earlier.  It was so big on Maria she simply held it around her waist and let it drag behind.  

I looked at Sheila and she smiled. “Do you like the show?”  

“You know I do!  This is the best birthday present anyone could give me.  But you’re ok with their …um… exposure?”

“Do they look like they’re having fun?”

I thought about it.  The girls seemed to be having a great time.  Big smiles and lots of giggles.  

Just then Lisa returned wearing, I swear, nothing but the feather boa wrapped around her body with the ends discreetly hanging in front of her kitty.  

“Whoa!”  I said as I really got alert.  

Lisa started dancing and twirling, holding the boa against her chest.  Each swish or twirl caused the ends to move, giving me tantalizing brief peeks at her beautiful little bald kitty, or her perfectly shaped butt.  

“Come dance, dear,” called Sheila.  And Maria returned, completely nude.  She joined her sister in her dance.  Lisa had had ballet lessons, and she moved with grace.  Maria tried to imitate her sister’s moves, but mostly just spun and hopped.  

Lisa at this point removed the boa from her body and simply used is as a prop.  Her body was almost perfectly straight, but just beginning to be a little more narrow at the waist than the hip.  She was beautifully muscular, her tummy flat, her pussy completely hairless.  Her nipples were just beginning to enlarge and puff out ever so slightly.  

Maria had a completely bald pussy and completely flat chest.  She was thin as well, but seen from the front, her figure was completely straight, hips no wider than waist.  Seen from the side, her cute little belly with its outie belly-button protruded on one side and her round butt on the other.

Mr. Johnson was of course completely hard by now, and rather uncomfortable in my pants.  It was all I could do to restrain myself from just pulling it out and rubbing.  I looked at Sheila, and she was looking at me with a huge grin.  

“I think he’s ready,” she said to the girls.  They approached me, each took one hand and  pulled me to my feet.  I thought they wanted me to dance with them.  But Lisa started to undo my belt.  

This was getting serious.  “What’s going on?”  I asked Sheila.

“I’ve been teaching the girls about sex.  They’ve seen photos of men’s penises.  But they wanted to see one in real life.  Will you help me out?  They just want to see and touch.  Please?  I’d appreciate it.”

I was so dumbstruck I couldn’t speak.  I nodded. 

Lisa undid my belt, and pulled the zipper down.  They both pulled the waist of my trousers down till they dropped to the floor.  Lisa grabbed the waistband of my jockeys and pulled down.  My erection got caught and pulled down too, then popped out suddenly and slapped my belly.  The girls laughed.  I removed my shirt and stood before them naked and very erect.  

The older girl was tentative in her touch; with one finger she touched the head of my erect penis.

“It’s really soft!” Lisa said with delight.

Then she ran her one finger down the length of my cock, and back up.  

Maria treated it more like a toy.  She pulled it down then let it bounce back up.

“Boing,” she said, and laughed.

I tightened the muscle to make it bounce up and down.  They both laughed.

“How do you make it do that?” Lisa asked.

I started to answer when Sheila made some gesture that I didn’t catch and Maria wrapped her little hand around my penis.  She pulled and pushed up and down, the motion was very crude and unpracticed, but I was so turned on I was close to coming right then.

“Sheila!”  I cried as a warning.

“Let go, Maria.  I’ve told them about ejaculation and they want to see it.  And I want them to.  Will you let them jerk you off?  I’ll tell them how, and make sure they don’t leave you hanging.”

I could only nod dumbly.

Sheila got up. “Lie down,” she commanded.

I lay on the floor.  Lisa sat on one side of me, Maria on the other.  Sheila was as matter-of-fact as a tennis coach teaching a new student.  

“We’ll let Maria start, but please hold off so Lisa gets a chance too.”

I replied, “I’ll try…jeez.”

Sheila directed Maria in her explorations.  She took Maria’s hand and placed it around my shaft at the most sensitive spot.  

“Wrap your hand around it.  Now squeeze, not too hard.  That’s it.  Now move up and down slightly.  Slowly.  Squeeze again.”  

I was almost at the point of no return.  “Sheila!”

She grabbed Maria’s hand and took it away.  

I grabbed my own cock and took deep breaths.  I didn’t want to come yet.  You bet I wanted to experience everything that Sheila had in mind.

After I settled down a bit, Sheila took Maria’s hand and put it on my balls.

“These are his balls.  You can take one in your hand, but don’t squeeze!  That’s ok, you can move them around.  Just be very very gentle.”

 I calmed down a bit and actually began to get softer.  

Sheila said “Ok, Lisa, are you ready to see what ejaculation looks like?  I think he’s ready to squirt his juice, don’t you?  He’s getting soft again so we’ll start out slow.  Grab ahold of the shaft just below the head.”

She wrapped all 5 fingers around my shaft.

“Now squeeze, then release, squeeze, now release.”

She began a rhythmic process and Mr. Happy became fully alert again.  

“Now keep holding with that hand, and with your other hand touch the tip.”

“There’s a little hole there.  Is that where the semen comes out?”

“That’s right honey, is it moist?”

Lisa rubbed her first finger and thumb together.  “It’s kinda slippery and sticky.”

“That’s pre-cum.  Now keep squeezing his shaft lightly, and rub the pre-cum  all over the tip.”

Oh, wow.  That felt so good, but each time she touched the very tip it was too sensitive and I jerked involuntarily.  She suddenly let go.

“Did I hurt you?”

“No, no, don’t stop.”  I grabbed her hand a put it back.

“Hold the shaft again, honey.  Now rub up and down, real slow.  Maria, hold the shaft below Lisa’s hand.  Just try to do exactly what she does.  Lisa, do it like we practiced on the banana.  Slow, steady…now faster, faster.  Maria, honey, why don’t you play with his balls?”

“You ready, Frank?”  Sheila laughed, knowing I was way way past ready.  I could only grunt.  “Ok, Lisa, fast and hard now.”

I was past the point of no return, It felt so good having little Maria playing with my balls as I could feel them being pulled up against my body.

I came so hard the first spurt landed on my face.  Then load after load onto my chest and belly.  The girls both squealed.  Maria stopped fondling my balls, but good little Lisa kept doing what she was doing – her mom had taught her well.  

Finally I grabbed Lisa’s hand.  “You can slow down now, just squeeze and pull, ok.”  I took her hand and showed her what I wanted her to do.  “Yes, that’s right, just keep doing that, ok?”  I lay back.  Never in my life have I felt so completely relaxed and spent.  “That’s it sweetie, just slower, slower.  You can stop now.”  

Lisa put her finger on my cum and pushed it around.  She held her finger up to her nose and sniffed.  She made a face. “Ew, it smells bad.”  

Meanwhile Maria was smearing it around on my belly like fingerpaint, giggling.  “It’s slippery.”

“Look at his penis now, girls.”

My cock was flaccid as ever.  Lisa picked it up and squeezed.  “How does it get so small?”

Sheila laughed, “Never tell a man his penis is small.”

I corrected her, “After what they’ve done for me, she can say anything at all.”

If this were a made-up story, I’d say we spent the rest of the night doing every sex act I can imagine.  But that’s not what happened.  What happened was I cleaned up, got dressed, snuggled on the couch with the girls while chatting with Sheila, then I went home.