| Barbie and Cheryl, Chapter 2 "Why don't you stand up and show them to me again," I said. Cheryl immediately got up from the sofa, stood in front of where I was seated and slowly lifted her party dress up to her waist. For what I was about to do gave me a real "rush" and I could feel my pussy starting to get wet. "Very pretty Cheryl, can I have a little feel too Sweetie?' I asked her. "Okay" she answered. The situation was almost surreal and so improbable. Here I was at age 12 about to introduce my lover's seven year old daughter to the world of lesbian sex. I was starting to think that perhaps I was not that unlike Angela and shared her fetish for girls much younger than myself. I took another quick look at the clock on the wall and knew it would not be long before Angela returned from the mall. It was risky but I was now just too damn horny to turn back. I reached around Cheryl and placed my hands on the smooth nylon material covering her tight little bum cheeks. I loved, and still love, the silky texture of nylon lingerie. I caressed one cheek as I brought my other hand around to her front. I could just see the faint outline of her delicate little pussy lips under the crotch of her panties. I glanced up and saw that her eyes were closed and her mouth partly open. I placed my middle finger lightly on her panty crotch and began to move it gently up and down her slit. Very soon she was pushing her pelvis forward attempting to increase the pressure from my finger."It feels nice doesn't it baby," I said in little more than a whisper. "Oh yeh, it feels really nice Barbie. Please keep doing it" she answered. I was getting panicky as time was quickly closing in on us. Just a couple more minutes and I will stop, I thought to myself. Without asking, I hooked two fingers into the elastic waistband of her panties and lowered them to about half way down to her knees, exposing her hairless little pussy slit. Now, without any obstruction,I moved ny middle finger back to her lips and applied a little pressure. To my surprise and delight I felt some wetness which allowed my finger to penetrate about half an inch into her slit. Slowly, I moved my fingertip up to the top of her lips. When my finger made contact with her tiny clit she jumped. Then I gently rubbed the little nub for not more than half a minute and her little body began to shake. I pulled her close to me to prevent her from collapsing. Then I felt warm liquid on my finger. The little darling was peeing. It was little more than a dribble but I couldn't resist bringing my wet finger up to my mouth and tasting her sweet nectar. I decided not to push my luck any further as Angela would be arriving shortly. I quickly pulled her panties up and told her to hurry to the bathroom, dry off her cunny and put on a clean pair of panties. A short time later I heard the door to the apartment open and Angela appeared. "Where is Cheryl? she asked. "She had to go to the bathroom," I amswered. We had been lucky. If Angela had arrived a few minutes sooner we would have been caught "red handed" and I would have been in deep shit. Angela was soon ready to take Cheryl to the birthday party and asked if I wanted to come along with her. I declined and said I would watch TV until she returned. I was so fucking horny that as soon as they left I undid the buttons and zipper on my jeans and jilled off to a very big cum. I decided not to wash my hand. I knew Angels would want to taste my juices as soon as she returned. I knew I wanted to play more fuck games with Cheryl and I also wanted to keep doing dirty things with Angela, my special "Mommy" I was facing a formidable challenge. |