Copyright © 2000, Pedo Dreamer. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit or on another website without the written permission of the author. The author may be contacted by writing mrdouble@mrdouble.com, mrdouble@mindspring.com, or mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. Original posting date: Tuesday PM, October 17, 2000 A wildPage Author story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: funatthe.txt http://www.mrdouble.com Story_codes: Mg voyeurism masturbation Fun At The Fair With Little Girls Fun at the local fair...by PedoDreamer I didn't notice it at first. It must have been the second time I went to use the porta-potty. The standard porta-potty was taller than the handi capped porta potty. The potties were right next to each other. The plastic mesh vents were lined up right next to each other as well. The line of sight was at such an angle that you could see the handicapped toilet or someone sitting there. You could also see the whole inside of the porta-potty. My mind was racing. With all the cute little girls walking around it would only be a matter of time before one would walk in and use it to relive herself. I went into the handi-potty and bent the mesh out just a little so as not to block my view. I went back into the standard potty and bent that out as well. Now I had a clear view of the handi-potties toilet. I unzipped my pants and waited. First a couple of adults came and went. Then just what I was waiting for. A cute little girl about 8 or 9 years old came in. She bent over and placed a paper gasket on the seat. She unbuttoned her pants and bingo there it was, preteen pussy in all its pink hairless glory. My cock sprang to life. It was instantly hard. I could see her hairless slit and it was candy to my eyes. It was pink and real tight. I watched as she sat down and spread her legs to let the warm pee flow out her pee hole. Oh God this was so hot watching a little girl pee without her knowing it. I watched for about a minute and then she grabbed some tp and wiped her slit. She got some more and wiped it again. She kept wiping it back and forth for about 20 seconds. I think she was masturbating. Then she stood up and ran her fingers between her slit to see if she was clean or dry I guess. I kept watching as she brought her fingers to her nose and smelled them. I almost blew my load as I pounded my cock furiously. Then she bent over and as she reached for her shorts I got a great view of her ass and slit from behind. Her butt was tight as only kids butts are and she had a tan on her butt. She must have suntanned naked somewhere during the summer. I would have loved to seen that backyard. She got dressed and left. I waited for the next little girl to come in the handi potty. I wasn't content with just watching. I had a plan to get them to watch me. I went to my car and tore some pages out of a hustler magazine, and grabbed some duct tape and a small flashlight. I went back to the handi potty and folded one page up and stuck it next to the toilet paper. I placed another one next to the seat. I placed the last one inside the roll of tp. I then took out my pocket knife and cut a small hole into the wall of the potty. I went back to my potty and cut a larger round hole. So that anyone looking through the small hole would have a clear view of my toilet seat and surrounding area. I waited for another cute little girl. What luck about ten minutes of nothing and another little girl came in and put a paper gasket on the seat pulled her shorts down and spread her legs to pee. About 10 seconds after she sat down and right after she started peeing she noticed the folded up magazine page. I picked the nastiest pages out of the magazine. The pages I tore out had shaved girls masturbating. Guys jacking off over them and stuff like that. I knew no little preteen could resist this crash course in sex ed. I was right. She unfolded the page and stared at it for what seemed like minutes. I was rock hard and purple watching her pee and seeing her drooling over the porn I left for her. She could see the shaved model rubbing her clit while the guy sprayed cum out his rock hard cock. I waited hoping she would start masturbating. I didn't have to wait long. Let me describe this little girl to you. She was heaven. She had blond hair that shined like it was fake. She had blue eyes and tight coltish legs and butt. Her tits were just little cones protruding from her loose fitting white cotton tank top. anyways, she started just touching her cunny lips at first then she worked her way up to her clit. I watched as she spread her legs the maximum her bunched up shorts around her ankles would allow. I waited and jacked off till I thought she was really wet and hot and then I flashed my flashlight through the hole. She jumped a little and then looked closer. I placed my cock in front of the hole and slowly started rubbing it up and down the rock hard shaft. I leaned back and could easily se! e her eyes pressed against the hole. She was rubbing her clit like it was the last time she ever could. I watched her masturbate as I jacked off for her. I picked up the pace and started jacking off really hard. I wanted to cum before she did. All the time I was watching her masturbate her beautiful pink hairless slit. It was shining and making slushing noises which I could easily hear. She now had one finger on her clit and the other hands finger poking at her tiny pink hole. This sent me over the edge and I started shooting my hot white cum all over the walls of my port-potty. I watched as she started convulsing and groaning. I watched this 9 year old blond girl make herself cum. She kept rubbing her pink hairless cunny for another 60 seconds as she came down from her preteenorgasm. I watched as she laid there leaning up against the back wall with her eyes closed. Oh shit this was the hottest day of my life seeing this little girl masturbate. *---(:> Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! <:)---* www.mrdouble.com Girl, You'll Be A Woman Soon..... *---(:> Mr Double <:)---* This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.