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Kat {RivYavtry} (Mg inc oral,anal,prost)
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I pressed the door buzzer. After a few seconds, during which I was
undoubtably being scrutinised on CCTV, a deeper buzzing sound
signified the electronic lock was being deactivated. I pushed open
the sturdy door and entered the brightly lit reception.

"Hi Tanya," I said to the chubby redhead on the reception desk.
Tanya was really pretty with a naturally friendly disposition and I'm
sure a large number of clients wished that she too offered her
services.

"Good evening Mr X," she replied. "How are you today?"

Unusually I knew that the question was genuine, and Tanya wasn't
just going through the motions.

"It's been a difficult week at work and I'm a bit stressed, which is
why I'm here," I responded, punctuating the sentence with a nervous
chuckle. "How are you doing?"

"My youngest started school this week, so I'm both happy and sad.
It's so quiet without either of them home. I've asked Mrs Y if I can
switch to days so I can spend longer with them in the evenings."

"Is Mrs Y here tonight?" Mrs Y was the proprietor of the
establishment, a very astute businesswoman who took a personal
interest in making sure both clients and staff were happy.

"No, she's had to pop out for a while. We've got something really
special at the moment and, as you're one of our preferred clients,
she wondered if you'd be interested. It's a bit more expensive than
usual but I think you'll find it worth it."

What the heck, I'd had a tough week and I deserved a treat. It
turned out to be 50% more than usual, but they'd never let me down
before so I took out my wallet and paid. Unusually it wasn't for a
set time: "You'll know when you've finished," said Tanya.

"Room 6," Tanya continued, getting up from the reception desk and
leading the way through the double doors behind her.

"Hi Nobby," I said to the large coloured man sitting reading a
newspaper behind the double doors. Nobby was the bouncer, a former
boxing heavyweight pro who hadn't quite made the grade. He had a
daunting demeanour but as I was a regular trusted client he at least
didn't treat me to his habitual scowl, instead just grunting without
looking up from his paper.

Tanya reached room 6, knocked at the door then opened it, waving me
inside. I stopped in the doorway in surprise when I saw who was
inside. She looked about twelve, with a cute gamine face and short
chestnut hair with a light olive Mediterranean glow to her skin, and
dressed in a childish pink glittery t-shirt and a pair of tight blue
cotton shorts which looked a couple of sizes too small. She was
sitting on the edge of the bed reading a book.

Mrs Y knew I didn't mind them slightly underage, because she'd
paired me with a 15-year-old a couple of months ago to get my opinion
- actually it was a bit of a letdown because despite her very mature
body with breasts many women would die for, she was relatively
inexperienced at giving a man a good time.

"She's just a child," I exclaimed to Tanya, half expecting her to
confess there had been some sort of mistake.

"Trust me, she's worth it," said Tanya. The girl looked up at me and
smiled, a delighted look in her hazel eyes. Reluctantly I entered the
room, and the door was shut behind me. I didn't know what to say, so
I went into the en-suite, took off my clothes, bathed my genitals and
dried them on one of the clean towels provided. When I came out, the
girl had shed her t-shirt and shorts and was sitting naked on the
side of the bed. Her chest was flat, almost like a boy's apart from a
couple of bumps under her nipples. Her hips were boyish and
undeveloped, her pussy hairless and puffy.

"Hi, I'm Ekaterina but you can call me Kat," said the girl in an
East European accent as she got up. "Why don't you sit on the bed."
She patted where she had just been sitting and I obeyed, feeling the
residual warmth from her buttocks.

"I'm X," I told her. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Oh yes," she replied, "I love sex and I like the money I earn. I
give it to my mother to send to my father and the rest of our family
in Bosnia."

Kat knelt between my knees, grasping my limp cock in her tiny hand.
I noticed her fingernails were short, like a boy's, and devoid of
nail polish. She gently peeled back my foreskin and sucked the head
of my cock into her mouth.

I'd only ever had one really memorable blowjob before, another of
Mrs Y's specials. The girl was only in town for a week while visiting
relatives, and by word of mouth had turned up at Mrs Y's to earn some
extra money. The girl had been an expert at deep-throating, and the
sensation of fucking the tight tube had been absolutely unbelievable,
something every man should experience once in his lifetime. 

This slender-necked girl was not physically capable of deep-
throating, I doubt if she could have taken even half my cock in her
mouth, but the heat and moisture of her mouth made my cock stir to
life. As it grew in length, Kat grasped the exposed shaft in one hand
and started rubbing. My cock reached full hardness as Kat sucked the
head and licked the underside of the shaft. Then she reached further
with her free hand, gently cupped my balls and squeezed and pulled
them in time with the sucking and pumping. I felt the heat and
tension mount in my groin.

"Stop or I'll cum…..," I tried to warn her but too late. A sudden
explosion and sperm spurted along my shaft and into Kat's mouth. I
half expected her to pull away or spit it out but she swallowed hard
while continuing to suck and rub and squeeze, prolonging my orgasm
and milking me of every possible drop of sperm. After half a dozen
spurts, my orgasm died away and my cock went limp. Kat released my
cock from her hands, but kept the head in her mouth as she licked
round it to clean it. Finally she released me, with a broad smile on
her face.

"Was that good?" Kat asked. I had to admit that it was, probably my
best blow-job outside the throat-job. And yet I didn't think it was
worth all the money I'd paid. Kat noticed the guarded look on my face.

"Shall we fuck now?" she asked. Somehow it seemed shocking when said
by a child.

"I don't think I can," I admitted, indicating my shrivelled cock.

"Leave it to me. Lie on the bed and I'll do the rest."

I crawled to the middle of the bed and lay on my back, wondering
what tricks she might have to revive me. Kat came and knelt over my
thighs, her warm knees pressing against me. Again she took my cock
into her mouth and started sucking. This time I was immune. Kat held
out a finger to my lips. At first I didn't understand what she
wanted, and with my cock in her mouth she couldn't tell me, but then
I parted my lips allowing the finger to enter. I sucked on it
greedily, but that wasn't what Kat wanted. She withdrew the finger
and moments later I felt the moist finger probing my anal ring. I
relaxed my muscles, and felt the finger force its way into my anus.
Kat felt for my prostate and started to massage it. My cock suddenly
jerked to life. Kat continued to suck and massage me internally until
I was back to full hardness, then she let me go and went over to the
bedside cabinet.

"Condoms?" I asked.

""Don't need them. I'm too young to get pregnant and Mrs Y promised
only clean clients." I had doubts about how effective Mrs Y's
judgment might be in this case. "But I do need this because I don't
yet make enough natural lubrication," and Kat held up a bottle of
lube.

She coated my cock liberally then squatted over my thighs facing me,
pulling her pussy lips apart and lowering herself onto my cock. I
bottomed out when I was about four inches deep; it made sense for Kat
to take charge when she couldn't take my full length otherwise it
could be painful for her. She started raising and lowering herself on
my cock. She was really enjoying herself, moaning with pleasure on
every downstroke, her belly expanding and contracting with my bulk. I
stayed hard, but something was missing - I needed additional
stimulation especially after the recent blow-job. I reached up to
Kat's tiny breasts and played with her hard nipples, squeezing and
pulling on them. Kat lowered a hand to her pussy and rubbed her clit.
Suddenly she squealed and I felt her pussy rhythmically suck on my
cock as her orgasm broke.

After her orgasm was over, Kat continued raising and lowering
herself onto my cock. It still wasn't doing anything for me, but I
felt her arousal increase again and I sought out her clitty with my
fingers, a tiny lump nestling between the soft folds of skin. I
gently played with it as Kat worked me, moaning with pleasure in time
to my ministrations. Suddenly another squeal and Kat was orgasming
again, her pussy rhythmically clenching my cock.

This time Kat couldn't continue; her thigh muscles were exhausted
and I was starting to lose my erection. She realised she hadn't made
me cum and I could end up a disappointed customer. She made an
attractive picture though, her hair stuck to her forehead with beads
of sweat as she shone with an almost luminous post-orgasmic glow.

"We'll use the other hole," she said. I'd tried anal sex a couple of
times previously, and although it was okay it wasn't exactly earth-
shattering. If Kat couldn't get me off with her pussy which could
only take four inches, I had serious doubts that this child would
fare better with her anus.

Kat reached for the lube again and gave my already slick cock
another coating before rubbing lube liberally round her anal
sphincter. She grasped my cock in both hands and gently pumped it,
urging it to full erection. When she was satisfied, she straddled my
thighs again, this time facing away from me. She pulled her boyish
buttocks wide apart and lowered her pretty pink rosebud towards my
cock. She looked almost like a boy with her slim figure and boyish
hair, the only tell-tale being the paler band across her back where
she had worn a bikini top.

"Can you aim it for me please," asked Kat. I held my cock firmly and
positioned the head against her rosebud. Kat relaxed her sphincter
and pushed downwards; I held my cock tightly in position as the
pressure increased, then suddenly the head popped past the sphincter.
I was inside Kat's anus, feeling her fiery tightness.

"Don't worry, I'm clean inside," Kat reassured me. She must have
given herself an enema before I arrived. The thought of the water
penetrating that cute rosebud and those slim buttocks sent a rush of
blood to my cock, bringing it back to full hardness. Kat took
advantage by impaling herself further, my cock sliding little-by-
little into her bowels. I was now in four inches, as much of me as
she could take in her pussy, and still I couldn't feel any
obstruction. Surely she couldn't take much more.

Kat stopped for a rest. I could tell from the pressure of her
sphincter round my cock that I was stretching her. She squirted some
more lube onto her hands, reached behind and relubricated her
sphincter and what remained of my cock externally.

I felt Kat push out hard, as though trying to evacuate her bowels.
Simultaneously she pushed down again, and more of me slid into her. I
wished I could see the expression on Kat's face - was it pain,
pleasure or just exertion. Another push out and push down and
suddenly Kat's boyish buttocks were touching my belly. Another rest
then another push out and push down and I was in all the way, Kat's
cool buttocks squished against my belly, my balls nestling against
her hot pussy and her anal sphincter with a vice-like grip around the
base of my cock. My cock felt the size of a baseball bat, and I
marvelled that its entire length fitted inside this child.

Carefully Kat leaned back until her hot back was lying on my chest,
the movement sending delicious sensations down my cock, causing it to
jerk spasmodically. By raising my head slightly I could look down
Kat's body, flat as a board, apart from the tiny bumps under her
nipples, until where her belly bulged due to my cock. From somewhere
Kat produced a cock-sized dildo and slowly inserted it into her
pussy. The bulge of her belly became obscene as the extra volume of
the dildo forced it upwards. The sensation of the dildo rubbing
against my cock through the thin membranes was sensational.

Kat started fucking herself with the dildo, simultaneously
masturbating my cock. She increased the tempo, moaning with pleasure
at every stroke. I felt my groin start to tighten and knew I wasn't
far away. Kat suddenly squealed and her whole body seemed to pulsate
as her orgasm broke. The rhythmic squeezing of her anal sphincter
pushed me over the edge too, and after a prolonged build up I felt a
huge throb start at the very core of my being and travel the length
of my cock before squirting sperm deep into Kat's bowels. It seemed
an age but was probably less than a second before a second throb
followed, travelling down my cock and firing another spurt of sperm
deep into Kat's innards.

Kat continued fucking herself with the dildo and pulsating with
orgasm, the squeezing of her anal sphincter milking further
ejaculations from me. After half a dozen throbs I ran out of sperm
and my ejaculation became dry. Finally, with every muscle of my body
seemingly screaming in protest, I couldn't even throb any more. Kat's
orgasm died away too and she collapsed on top of me, spent.

We rested for a while, panting to recovery, then Kat raised herself
and slowly pulled herself off my flaccid cock, which was streaked
with sperm and a tiny bit of excrement - Kat had cleaned herself okay
but some time ago. I got off the bed and went to the en-suite where I
washed my genitals clean while Kat waited on the bed. Kat looked both
disappointed and relieved to see I had got dressed. I bent over and
kissed her on her damp forehead.

"Thank you, that was amazing. I'd very much like to see you again if
that's okay."

"I'd like that too. I enjoyed it too," she responded.

Tanya had been right, I knew when I was finished. As I left the
room, I saw Kat heading for a well-earned shower. I smiled at Nobby
and he let me out into reception. Mrs Y had just returned and was
chatting with Tanya.

"I gather you tried Ekaterina tonight. What did you think of her?"

"She's a firecracker. I'd like to see her again if that's okay."

"I'm sure that can be arranged. I have to be very selective about
her clients because of her age, but she enjoys the work and she's
fitting fit in well."