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Copyright © 1997, DoctorP. ALL Rights Reserved
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This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
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the written permission of the author. This story may be freely
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distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted
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by writing mrdouble@airmail.net.
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FRANCIS -- Part 3 -- A love story by DoctorP.
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I was back again on the first Monday of December. It was a sunny
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day and I had gotten the afternoon off. I was there before Francis
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came home from school though her mother had already left for work.
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When she saw me, the most angelic smile came over her face. It was
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as if her whole body lit up. She ran to me, pulled me down to her
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and covered my face with kisses. I ended up lying on my back in her
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front room reveling in her frantic hugs and kisses. My hands
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reached under her school uniform skirt and stroked her inner thigh.
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She raised up to remove her panties. Pushing her hand back, I said
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"No, not now," I said, "I want to undress you myself."
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"Yes," she said, "and I can undress you." She definitely had a
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build-in sense of the erotic. She went back to my mouth and inserted
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the tip of her tongue. Delicately, she probed, then withdrew and
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probed again. Over and over her little tongue stroked into me. If a
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mouth could have an orgasm, mine would have gushed gallons. She
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stopped and began to talk.
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"I rubbed myself at midnight every night and thought of you."
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"So, did I," I confided.
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"I really, really, really, loved the things we did. Especially when
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you licked my pee and then kissed my mouth. That was the most fun."
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Right then I knew that she had some terminology to learn. So, we began
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to talk about our bodies. She wanted to know every term for everything.
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We talked about breasts and nipples and titties and knockers and penises
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and cocks and pussies and vulvas and vaginas and cunts and cherries. I
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don't think any of the four-letter words were new to her but some of the
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medical terms were.
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She looked into my eyes, pressed her mound against me and asked,
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"Are we going to fuck?"
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"Oh Francie, I want to more than anything. But you are only twelve
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years old. You remember how we talked about a girl's hymen getting
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broken. It hurts her the first time and it makes her pussy bleed a
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little bit. I don't want to hurt you. Maybe we should wait."
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"OK," she said somewhat hesitantly. "But, I think twelve is old
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enough. If girls used to get married when they were twelve they
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must have had their cherries popped. And if it only hurts the
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first time that wouldn't be so bad."
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Her logic was good, but I was scared. "Let's think about it", I
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said. In the meantime we are having fun and I know we can have a
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lot more. Is that OK?"
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She replied with her new vocabulary. "Are you going to eat my pussy
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tonight?"
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"You bet I am," I said, reaching up and tickling her. "But first, I
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have to see it. So let's get some clothes off you.
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The setting sun was streaming a single beam through a side living
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room window. I pulled a low coffee table over to the beam. She
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knew what I had in mind and stepped up on it. Facing the window,
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the sunlight made a red spotlight on her. I playfully pinched her
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nipples then unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off. Reaching
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behind, I removed her bra. Once again, I very gently pinched her
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nipples and stroked both breasts.
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"I love your titties. I love their curves. I love the little cones
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they make especially when you are on top of me. They are so nice to
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suck. Some day they will be big and your babies will suck them for
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hours and hours."
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"Our babies," she said. I didn't contradict her.
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I unbuckled the belt of her skirt and let it fall to the table. She
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stepped out of it and stood in panties, socks and shoes. I made her
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raise each leg and removed the socks and shoes. Now it was just
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Francie in panties. I placed my hand on the crotch of her panties
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and squeezed.
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"You are wet."
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"I know! My panties have been sticky every day since I met you.
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Every time I go to the bathroom I have to wipe out the inside of my
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panties and wipe off my pee--my pussy. I just want to rub myself
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every time I am alone."
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"I know, my little darling. Now let's get these panties off you so
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that I can eat your pussy." I pushed my face into her crotch. She
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placed her hand behind her head and pulled me to her. I loved the
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smell of her sex. Slowly, I pulled her panties down. Stepping
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back, I watched her step out of them as daintily as any ballet
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dancer. The sun made each hair on her mound glisten. No one could
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have staged an erotic tableau any better than this. She closed her
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eyes and drew one hand up to her breast. This time she pinched the
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nipple herself. I knew she had been experimenting. Presently she
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said, "I feel like rubbing myself"
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"Do it," I said, "Do it, I'll do myself too."
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She reached down to her mound with her right hand, and I drew out my
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erection. She looked directly at my pumping as her hand began to
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stroke. Now I was certain she had been doing a lot of experimenting.
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Her left hand alternated stroking and rubbing of her nipples, her
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right hand stroked her clitoris but every once and a while dipped
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down between her lips and drew up more wetness. I was amazed at how
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quick the "Oh my goodness" began. Her knees started to dip and I was
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afraid she would fall off the table. I stepped to her and caught her
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just as her last "Oh my goodness" ended and her shuddering began.
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What a delightful feeling to hold an erotic pixie during her orgasm.
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I put my hand between her legs. Every place was slippery. It felt as
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if steam was coming up. Truly, happiness is a wet pussy.
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When she had recovered, she said "I am hungry let's get something to
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eat." We straightened up the living room and went into the kitchen.
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I fixed a can of Chef Boyardee Spaghetti for us which we ate like it
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was the most delicious meal in the world. She stayed naked while we
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ate. I pulled her chair next to mine on the same side of the table
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so that my hands could go up her thighs. She kept her legs spread
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wide. I left my cock out too, though it really wasn't that hard
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any more. As we were finishing, I slid my finger into the base of
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her vulva until it slightly entered her vagina. Then sliding it up
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the slit to get as wet as possible I brought it up to my mouth and
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sucked it.
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She giggled.
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"I'm just getting a little taste of my desert," I told her, "You
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still want me to eat your pussy don't you?"
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"Yeesss," she almost shouted. That was good enough for me.
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"Then let's get going."
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She stood at the sink and washed the dishes. Her naked little butt
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aroused me so much that I sat down by the table and started
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masturbating again. We had no embarrassment between us. She looked
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back with laughing eyes and said, "I am going to suck you tonight,
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you know."
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"Great, but what are you going to suck?" I joked.
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"Your cock."
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"Then you will be the prettiest, sexiest, loveliest cock sucker in the
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entire world."
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"And you will be the handsomest most charming most sexy pussy eater
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in the world."
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We were very much in love.
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I came up behind her. My hands found her breasts. My erection
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pressed against her back. She raised her head for a long wet kiss.
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Tears came to my eyes as I imagined us doing that every night of our
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lives.
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"I love you so much, Billy," she whispered, "more than all the
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oceans, and all the mountains in the world."
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I began to cry. Finishing the dishes, she wiped her hands on the
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towel, turned and said, "Now, no crying. This is fun time. I'll
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race you upstairs." She grabbed her clothes and raced out of the
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room with me right behind her. She took the stairs two at a time
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and I didn't catch her until we were in my room. We laughed and
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giggled as I wrestled her down on the bed. She was face down with
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me on top of her. I pulled off of her and she came up to her hands
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and knees. As I stood up, it was clear that we were in perfect
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doggy style position. My cock realized it too and came to full
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attention. I slipped it down between her legs. My fucking motions
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were automatic. She reached down and pressed the shaft up to her
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vulva. It slipped back and forth so easily in her lubrication.
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"This is like a hot dog on a bun," she laughed, "except the hot
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dog is bigger than the bun." After about a million strokes, I
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pulled back a little. She pushed the head up. I knew it was right
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at the entrance to her vagina. One push and I could be buried in
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her. The temptation was almost impossible to resist. I made a tiny
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thrust and the heat of entering her almost made be cum instantly.
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"None of that" I thought and withdrew. She looked at me with her
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"why" look and I said, "Not yet sweetheart. Now is the time for me
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to eat you for desert."
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She giggled. "You need to get undressed first."
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I stood and unbuckled my belt. "No," she said, "I get to do that."
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She unbuttoned and took off my shirt. Leaning over she kissed my
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nipples. I was amazed as they crinkled up as much as hers. I kicked
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off my shoes and socks. She pulled down my trousers and my erection
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popped up out of my shorts. "I think I am going to suck you first,"
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she told me. She sat back on the edge and pulled me by the hand to
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her. My cock was just at the right height for her. Taking the shaft
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in her hand she pulled the skin back and then sucked the whole head
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into her mouth. It was heaven. I was right on the edge of cumming
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again.
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"Wait," I said, "go slow or I will have an orgasm this instant."
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She sucked the head back in again, this time a little softer. The
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need to cum subsided and she began to suck and stroke me. She paused
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and looking up at me asked, "Can you make just a little come out at
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a time instead of a whole squirt?"
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I laughed, "Maybe if we go real slow."
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She sucked more slowly. Just at the moment of orgasm I told her to
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stop. A little bubble of white cum bubbled out. She stroked the
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shaft and pulled up more. Then leaning down, with one swipe of her
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tongue, she licked the head clean.
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"Now kiss my mouth. My teacher told me that I should share," she
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said with a giggle.
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I did and our tongues swirled my semen between them. We didn't
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really need to swallow. It just kind of disappeared in our mouths.
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"I want to do that again," she said. Thus began our hour of semen
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sharing. She would bring me just up to orgasm, milk as much as she
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could out of the shaft and share it with me. Again and again she
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sucked me to mini-orgasms.
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Finally I could stand it no more. "I need to cum all the way," I
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told her.
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"And, I want to suck it out of you" she said. She put her head down
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and as if she had been doing it for years brought me to a crashing
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orgasm. I don't suppose much semen was ejected after our past hour.
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And I won't know because as she looked up into my eyes I could see
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her throat muscles move with swallowing. How I loved my little
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Pixie.
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We lay back on the bed. I needed to recover. Her hand still
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grasped my now softened penis.
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At last I said, "that was good, very, very good."
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"I know. It was fun. It made my pussy so wet, see." She drew my
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hand down to demonstrate. She was right.
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"That is just the way I like it," I told her. "Now come here." I
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slipped to my knees beside the bed and pulled her to me so that her
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legs were over my shoulders. I ran my hands up her chest to her
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little jutting titties and buried my face in her pussy. She let out
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a deep sigh and spread her legs even wider. I washed my face with
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her juice. Everywhere from my chin to my eyes was covered. I
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buried my nose as deep as I could into her vagina and began a little
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face fuck. She gasped and pushed up to me. Finally, I brought my
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tongue up to her and clitoris and began stroking it. She seemed to
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just relax and sink into the bed. I kept my stroking steady and even
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and light. Soon she began to raise her hips to me and I licked a
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little more firmly. The inevitable "Oh my goodness" began. I loved
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the sound of that. Her orgasm began. I think she accidently let a
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little urine out, because I tasted it. That was no problem to me.
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I didn't mind the taste. I kept my mouth on her and made one last
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bottom to top swipe.
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She pulled on my arms to bring me up. Once again we lay side by
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side. She washed my face with her tongue and I was hard again.
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Relaxing, we began to talk. We talked about every sexual thing that we
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could think of. She wanted to know how bad it would hurt if I put my
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cock in her. I told her that I did not know. But every grown woman
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had had it and didn't seem to complain that much.
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"Your cock is so big. What if we started with something smaller and
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stretched it out slowly?" I didn't know. I knew the hymen had to be
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split and I didn't know if slow was better or fast. I placed my hand
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back on her mound. It was still hot. Her knees opened. Placing the
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center finger of my right hand at the opening of her vagina I began
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to stroke it in. At first it was easy. She was still fully
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lubricated. As it went in further, I was in awe at how tight and
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slippery it was at the same time. There is no way my cock will fit
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in here, I thought.
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"Put two fingers in."
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"Do you really want that?"
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"Ya, it feels good when you stretch it."
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I wiggled my finger back and forth then began to stroke the second
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in. She pushed her mound up against me. I pushed harder and deeper.
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"Ow, that hurt."
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"I'm sorry," I said as I withdrew my fingers, "I'm so sorry, I
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didn't mean to hurt you." I felt really bad.
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"Oh silly, it's not that bad. We just pushed a little hard. Do it
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again."
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Then I looked at my fingers. They were covered with blood. A
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little bright red streak was on the bottom of her pussy. We had
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broken her cherry. I told her so.
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"Is that all there is to it? That hardly hurt at all. Put your
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fingers back in." I did. I finger fucked her as deep as I could.
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I even got three fingers in. After a little bit there was hardly a
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trace of blood on them. "Can we fuck now?" she asked. How could I
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refuse?
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I wanted to see every bit of our first intercourse. I turned on all
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the lights in the room. What a beautiful sight. The bed was messed
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up almost beyond repair. A beautiful red-headed nymph lay face-up
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spread-eagled on top. Her smile promised every delight that ever
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entered my mind. I came over on top of her. She drew her knees up
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high so that her pussy was raised. Grasping my shaft she put the
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head right at the mouth of her vagina. I pushed and the head
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disappeared. I pulled back and it came into view shiny and wet.
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Again I entered her. Then with one stroke I was completely buried.
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She gasped.
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"Am I hurting you?"
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"No, it's just so different. Don't stop."
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I didn't stop. Fucking her was the greatest thing that had ever
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happened to me. Not only was the feeling out of this world but the
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sight was unbelievable. Her almost hairless lips were stretched
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wide and each time I stroked past the broadest part they had to
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stretch even wider.
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Francie raised her self up on her elbows so that she could see
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better. She had a very pleased-with-her-self expression on her
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face. "We're fucking," she said, "we're fucking, aren't we?"
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"Yes my darling, we're fucking." I was glad that I had cum before,
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it allowed me to last longer. Nonetheless, I began to feel my
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orgasm building. I paused so that it wouldn't happen too quickly.
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"Is it over?"
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"No, Sweetheart. I just stopped for a second. Do you want it to be?"
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"NoOoo! I like it."
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What more could you ask? I began to stroke again. Then I began to
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hear as if from far away, "Oh my goodness...oh my goodness" It got
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louder and louder. I stroked harder and harder. Then with one last,
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"OH MY GOODNESS" she began to cum. Her shudders brought me over the
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top and I emptied into her. This had been the most beautiful night
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of my life.
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Later we bathed together. I soaped her all over. He vagina was
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tender so I was especially careful as I cleaned her up. As I dried
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her off she looked like such a little girl. I couldn't believe that
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we had just had the must beautiful, loving intercourse imaginable.
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"It's like we are married," she whispered.
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"Yes, my Darling Francie, it's like we are married. You will be my
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forever sweetheart."
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The evening was over. She went back to her room. I went to bed and
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dreamt of her. For some reason, I woke at mid-night. Of course, I
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masturbated.
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FRANCIS -- End of part 3.
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Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!!
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http://www.mrdouble.com
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