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Beach Baby (Page 4)
by Leslie Schmidt
     For some reason, Costa Rica is on the equivalent of Mountain time in
     the US, even though they’re at the longitude of Florida. This makes
     for early sunrises and sunsets. Being in the tropics, the length of
     the day doesn’t change much, only about an hour between January and
     June. Typically, the sun sets between 6 and 6:30. Also, being the
     tropics, there’s not much time for twilight, so by 6:20 it was time
     to go back to the house. I pulled the truck across the narrow grass
     strip between the beach and the road, then parked it in its usual
     place next to my house, and carried Carly and the food basket in.
     “You need to go right to the bath,” I said. The time in the surf had
     washed some of the dirt off, but not all. We went into the bathroom
     and I turned on the water in the tub, then lifted her over the edge.
     As it filled around her feet, I took the hand sprayer and sprayed her
     hair. Then I took shampoo and worked the suds though, then rinsed. “I
     need to wash that filthy face.”
     I told her to keep her eyes shut tight as I used my soapy hands to
     scrub the grime off. I sprayed her face as she held her breath, then
     soaped up my hands again. She watched me silently as I rubbed down
     her chest and stomach, then each of her arms. I turned her around and
     washed her back, then her butt. She giggled and pushed her ass out
     when I ran my fingers between her cheeks and tickled her little bung
     hole.
     By now my cock was raging and I stopped for just a moment to push my
     shorts down. She turned around as I pushed them free of my feet—her
     eyes got big when she saw my hard on. I put more soap on my hands and
     put them around one of her thighs, moving up and down. I brushed her
     pussy a couple of times before I lowered my hands to her knee, then
     calf. I had her put her foot on the edge of the tub and she giggled
     again while I washed it. Then I washed her other foot, then went up
     her leg. This time, when I reached her pussy, I wasn’t at all subtle
     about fingering her crack. She put her hands on my shoulders.
     “Do you like that?” I asked.
     She shrugged with a smile.
     “Do you like it better when you do it?”
     “I want you to give it a tongue kiss.”
     Well, how could I refuse? I leaned forward and pushed my tongue into
     her soapy little cooch. She bent her legs and squatted down slightly.
     “I’m going to dry you off, then take you into the bedroom,” I said.
     “But first, I need a shower too. Is it alright if we shower
     together?”
     She nodded with a big smile.
     I stood up and stepped into the tub, then turned around and opened
     the drain. I pulled the curtain closed and turned on the water. I
     hung the sprayer on the clip on the wall, then turned around again.
     My cock was almost hitting her in the face.
     “Here, honey,” I said. I took her hands and brought them up, closing
     them around my shaft. I showed her how to move her hands up and down
     the length. “That feels real good, honey,” I said. She looked
     straight at my dick head and watched as a drop of pre-cum oozed out
     and stringed down.
     “Do you remember how I gave your pepe a tongue kiss?” I asked.
     “Yeah,” she looked up at me, holding my ridged cock in her hands.
     “It’s the same for me if you suck it.”
     She looked at my cock, then tentatively leaned forward and took my
     cockhead in her mouth.
     “Ohhh…that’s wonderful, dear,” I moaned as I felt her tongue playing
     around the bottom of the head. I put my hands on the top of her head
     and pushed gently a couple of times. Then I had to stop her before
     she ended up with her mouth full of cum. I took her hands and pulled
     her off my cock.
     “Here, honey, let me get washed, then we’ll go into the bedroom.”
     She watched me as I quickly scrubbed the sweat of the day off. The
     change in action made my dick relax some, dropping down to half mast.
     I took the sprayer and rinsed her completely off, then lifted her out
     of the tub. My cock batted her a couple of times as I dried her—she
     giggled. She sat on the edge of the sink while I dried off, then I
     combed out her hair.
     She got really quiet when I picked her up and carried her into my
     bedroom. I put her on the bed, sitting on the edge.
     My bed was really just a mattress on some plywood set up on six
     cinder blocks—simple, cheap, and comfortable. I had purposely
     adjusted the height so that when I was on my knees on the floor my
     cock was in the perfect fucking position. This I’d tried out many
     times with various friends from bars around the area—the youngest had
     probably been around 14, the daughter of some Canadian family down
     for vacation that they had let run just a little too wild.
     As soon as I had set her down, she leaned back on her elbows and
     lifted her legs in the air, spreading them, giving me a full view of
     her baby girl pussy, pulling the lips open. She smiled and shook out
     her hair.
     I knelt on the floor between her knees. “Do you want me to tongue
     kiss you down here like I did last night?”
     “Yeaahhh.”
     “I’m also going to put my sperm in your slit, is that OK?”
     She looked confused.
     “Do you remember? Last night I shot my sperm after I’d licked you and
     I told you that it’s supposed to go in your tummy, right?”
     “Uh huh,” she nodded with a bit of a wondering expression on her
     face.
     “Well, instead of rubbing my dick with my hand, I’m going to rub it
     on your slit and then I’m going to shoot my sperm up inside your
     belly, OK?”
     “I guess sooo…”
     “It won’t hurt, it’ll feel real nice. Almost as good as when you rub
     yourself there.”
     Without waiting for a response, I leaned down and ran my tongue along
     her lovely hairless pussy.
     Carly looked down at me as I started eating her pussy but then her
     eyes lost focus and her head lolled back. Right away she started to
     breathe harder.
     Her pussy tasted like Zest soap. The smooth, dry outer lips parted
     for the slippery and warmer interior. But, after only a half minute,
     my spit had wetted her so that the only difference in sensation was
     the feeling of the slick inner folds of her cunt. She started to rock
     her hips with my strokes, still occasionally looking down and smiling
     at me.
     It was amazing how quickly she got off. I’d guess that it was only
     two or three minutes, maybe less, before she was pushing her little
     snatch into my face and grunting. I pushed my tongue deep into her
     pussy and her little legs shot out as she gasped and arched her back.
     I kept it going but slowed down as she melted onto the bed, her legs
     laying down across my shoulders and down my back.
     I lifted my head. “Was that fun?”
     She pulled herself up on her elbows again. “Do that again!”
     Well, how could I refuse? I went back at it, this time tickling her
     be-be clit with my tongue.
     “Do it harder,” she said. She reached down and pulled my head more
     into her crotch and at the same time.
     I used my thumbs to pull her pussy wider apart, fully exposing her
     clit and opening her vagina. Soon she was shuddering and shaking
     again, gasping for breath as beads of sweat appeared on her upper
     lip, forehead, and chest. After a solid minute of constant orgasm she
     pushed my forehead away and lay there, panting.
     Now I rose up on my knees, then pulled her out so her butt was half
     hanging off the edge. She was laying there, panting, completely
     spread out and open for me, her thighs apart, knees down so her pubic
     mound thrust up, hands over he head. Her slit was pulled wide apart,
     exposing her pink clit and ridge and inner lips, also open.
     I had been stroking myself as I ate her pussy, so I was pretty near
     already as I ran my dick along her very wet slit.
     When she felt my dick-head against her pussy, Carly’s eyes got big
     and she pulled herself up on her elbows, looking down. The sight of
     my hard-on against her baby girl sex was just awesome as I rubbed the
     end of my dick-head back and forth, pushing and moving the soft rise
     of warm flesh.
     Carly looked up with a timid smile, then back down, just a little
     afraid. I was really turned on, getting really close, and I had to
     control myself not to push too hard into her.
     Her eyes just got bigger as she watched, I think the expression on my
     face may have been a little scary. I stroked my cock and rubbed my
     dick head along her slit faster as the pressure built behind my balls
     and, then with a grunt, I pushed the tip of my cock at the opening of
     her cunt and started to cum.
     It was probably after the third shot that goo pushed out between my
     dick head and her slit. At that point, my head popped out of the
     socket of her stretched clam and I shot three or four ropes of goo up
     across her monz and belly.
     As the last drops of semen dripped out of my cock, I sank back on my
     heels. Carly was a sight! She was propped up on her elbows, her ass
     hanging off the edge of the bed, her feet not quite touching the
     floor and her cum smeared pussy pulled open. As I sat there, panting,
     a big gob of white goo came out of her vagina and ran down over her
     ass cheeks.
     “Oh, can’t waste that!” I said as I reached up and ran my thumb along
     her slit. Another drool of cum came out of her cunt and I collected
     it on my thumb. I held it up for her, putting it to her mouth and,
     with weary eyes, she sucked it off my thumb. She made a bit of a sour
     face at the taste of my sperm that had been inside her pussy.
     I leaned down and licked more of my cum off of her pussy. Then, with
     a string of jez hanging off my chin, I rose up and kissed my little
     niece cum-slut, pushing my tongue into her mouth and spitting the
     load from me to her.
     She pulled away, giggling, “That’s yukky!” she laughed after she
     swallowed. Now there was smeared sperm all over her pussy and around
     her mouth—what a sight!
     “Oh honey, you are wonderful,” I panted.
     She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, then sat up
     completely.
     I took a corner of the sheet and wiped her face, drying it off, then
     kissed her. She had just a little cum breath. Again I pushed my
     tongue out to meet hers and I felt her arms snake around my neck. I
     stood up, taking her with me—her slimy pussy was against my stomach
     as she wrapped her legs around me.
     I crawled onto the bed with Carly hanging under me, then rolled onto
     my side. We stayed cuddled up like that for the rest of the night.
     Over the next couple of days I filled her with my slime quite a few
     times, in fact, I was walking around with a terminal case of lover’s
     nuts. Also, in preparation for future events, I had her suck on my
     dick head a couple of times—not to make me cum—but to get me really
     going so I could pump my swimmers into her four year old womb. I’m
     not sure why, but the idea of my sperm wiggling around inside my four
     year old niece was an incredible turn-on.
     Once, while sitting on the couch watching TV, I had her on my lap
     with my cock sticking up between her legs. She was holding my dick
     against the soft skin of her belly, it reached above her belly
     button.
     I was humping hard as she squeezed it tight and, after I had filled
     her hands with my goo she looked up at me, holding her cum filled
     hands out.
     “But, it didn’t go in my tummy.”
     “Sure it can, just lick it off your hands and swallow it.”
     She dutifully licked my stringy white from her hands, then gathered
     what she could off her stomach and chest and drank as much as she
     could. She looked up at me with cum wet lips, a string between them,
     and giggled.
     “Do you like that?” I asked.
     “It’s alright, I guess,” she said.
     It was, maybe, two, maybe three days later that I deflowered my
     little angel—and in the most unusual way. No, I did not cram my cock
     inside a baby, tearing and injuring her, only a complete ass-hole
     would do that.
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