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Hot Crotch Little Virgins
CHAPTER ONEVivian awoke with a start. The unfamiliar contact of skin against hers, the warmth of it, the enveloping, almost constricting strength of the man's arms around her made her want to cry out at first, but then she remembered.It was Gary, after all, her own Gary! They had done most of those things together, during the night, that men and women do when they sleep in the same bed. Vivian had heard so much about it from some of her older friends but she had been quite unable to believe that it could be THAT good!Oh, they hadn't gone all the way, not yet. Gary had used his fingers and his tongue, rubbing and exciting her between her legs, licking that hot, itchy spot, the little knob that grew a little, each time he touched it.Over and over that wonderful, scary thing had happened to her that they call an ORGASM. Yes, Gary had made her come, lip had jerked her off and sucked her off for hours and she had really climaxed. Gary had explained it all before, so even if Vivian was a Hide scared, the excitement of it was too great for her to be bothered with being afraid."When we wake up I'm going to fuck you. little girl," he had told her.Vivian had become quite frightened then. That was going all the way, after all, and she didn't know any kid of eighteen who had done it. She was afraid her hairless little pussy would be much to small for that huge, stiff thing he had between his legs."You're not gonna shove it into me all the way, are you, Gary," she had whispered, knowing that lie was tender and gentle and would not dream of doing such a thing."Oh yes I am," he had laughed. "All the way in, all the way up your sweet little belly! By morning you'll be asking for it, you know. Don't you worry, you'll want it so badly you won't feel any pain at all."And now it was morning. It would happen this time, it sure would, Vivian knew it deep down in her bones. This was Gary's house she was in, away from the city, the house on the beach where he was king. Vivian simply couldn't believe that he would call his wife to help, like he said, if she didn't hold still for it, but she knew that Kim was not far away. She knew that Kim knew, that she didn't mind, that she wouldn't come to her rescue.Vivian was no longer sure that she WANTED to be rescued. She only knew that Kim must come into the room, that she must not see her like this, in her husband's arms. Even if she did not mind, Vivian knew she would be so terribly embarrassed ...The little girl's fingers moved slowly, inching their way down across her belly and to that delicate spot of her anatomy that had been the source of so much pleasure a few hours earlier. It was difficult to move so that Gary did not feel anything, so that he would not wake up. She could see his handsome face turned to her, his eyes closed, the mouth she had kissed and had felt in her crotch half-open, the man's breath coming regularly and deeply.Vivian felt between her legs and the itch came back instantly. Not really an itch, rather a kind of yearning that had to be satisfied, something she had known for a long time but had learned only now to deal with. Her ringers began to move slowly from side to side, the tips rolling across her tiny clitty. It made her want to put her finger inside and she used the middle one, the longest, stuffing it into her pussy until she could feel the resistance of her little membrane inside. Gary had gone quite (hat far with his tongue too.Carefully she probed and explored the perimeter of her hole, feeling the tightness of it around her finger, and once more she was seized with doubts. No, no, it will never fit."Whatcha. doin'?" murmured Gary without opening his eyes. She looked at him, surprised that he was awake."Nothing ... " Vivian whispered."Nothing? Why, you're jerking yourself off, you little darling, aren't you?" he said softly and his face broke into a grin. The eyes opened just a little and Vivian could not help grinning back at him. Oh how she loved him now!"Go ahead, go, baby, don't mind me," he said. He did not move one bit, just watching her face, just smiling at her. Vivian relaxed and began to masturbate in earnest.From time to time, during the night, during their play, Gary had asked her to do just that. At one point he had even made her stand up before the full-length mirror in the little guest room and he had stood behind her. Together they had watched and his hands had roamed up and down her flanks, caressing her softly, deliciously, until she knew that she would come once more."See, see that?" he had said, "is there anything prettier to watch than a little girl with her finger up her tiny hole?"But he had not allowed her to finish and had picked her up in his strong arms, carried her back to the bed and gone down on her, as he called it. That had been the first time he had used his tongue inside her twat and she had thought she would go plumb crazy!Thinking of it was making Vivian feel hot and anxious for the man's touch, for his hands on her. As she masturbated she began to wriggle a little against him. Her knee touched him and she felt his prick move. Gary was getting hard, just as hard as he had been all night."This time you're gonna get it, baby, you know that, don't you?" he chuckled after a while, now completely stiff, but still lying still, without moving, without kneading and caressing her anxious little body."You really wanna ... wanna fuck me?" she whispered."Right up your little twat, my little angel." he laughed."And it's not gonna hurt?""Well, maybe just a tiny little bit ... ""Then I don't want to!" stated Vivian stubbornly. She knew perfectly well that she wouldn't get away with it, but already the woman in her, the eternal actress who must tease a cock before she satisfies it, was taking over."Then perhaps you'd rather have me squirt everything down your throat, Vivian," said Gary quite seriously.She was so startled that she forgot to move her fingers between her legs for a few seconds."Oh no! "she said."Oh yes! Why, sooner or later you're gonna have to learn how to eat cock anyway, and I can tell you're going to be good at it, I can just tell from looking into your eyes. You know that you've got horny eyes, Baby?"Vivian giggled when he began grabbing her. His hand was pushing away hers, his fingers were taking over and she rolled on her back, spreading herself open to let him do what he had done before. Only this time he knelt up between her legs as he frigged her cunt and showed her the stiff mast of his cock pointing at her."You're not gonna do it," she whispered, feeling the juices flowing from her hole."Wanna bet?" he laughed. Then he was on her, mounting her, squeezing her in his arms, a fretting, squealing little girl who could do nothing to prevent penetration any more."Ouch! Ouch, I'm telling you!" Vivian hollered when he had done more than shove his glans up against her twat."Little faker," he told her. "Just you hold still now and we'll have you skewered in no time, you'll see! Why, you're practically dripping, you little bitch, so don't tell me you don't want it!"There was a push, a long, hard shove that made the girl arch her back and hold her breath."I'm coming through, Baby," grunted Gary. "I'm coming right through now!"The child cried out, releasing the air she had kept in her lungs, as if saving it for that very moment. There was a stabbing pain inside her. deep inside, but it lasted only for a moment. Pleasure quickly drowned out all other sensations and with the man deep in her, reaming out her little cunt, Vivian just lay there, beneath him, and it seemed to her that every shove of Ms loins, every lunge that sent his prick up into her belly, was pushing her up a ladder of pleasure."You ... you're fucking me ... fucking me ... " she moaned softly, her small hands running up and down his back, "you're giving it to me now ... Oh yes, yes ... you are, Gary!"It was an almost mindless babble, just words gushing out because the pleasure was too much for silence."Tight little baby-cunt," grinned the man, pressing the smooth young body against him, "tight ... tight ... tight ... "The narrow passage he was belaboring seemed to pulsate around his shaft, seemed to suck at him as if it were a strong little mouth. It sucked so hard that soon his sperm began to squirt, and as soon as the first drops were injected, as soon as Vivian felt the heat of it on her uterus, she climaxed with a series of wails that very much resembled the sounds a sobbing little girl might make."Pretty hot stuff, Gary, isn't she?" giggled Kim, stroking her husband's prick which had gotten totally stiff in her hand as he told her of Vivian."She's tops, absolutely tops," he nodded. "She's gonna be dynamite with our friends, you'll see.""You're pretty sure she'll work out then?" Kim sounded anxious but Gary appeased her fears."I'm telling you, she's hot for it. When they're as hot as that kid, you can do just about anything with them. You'll see, darling, you'll see when you stick your tongue up her tiny cunny-hole!""Stop it, oh stop it," moaned Kim with mock-distress, "either stop talking about such things or stuff that cock of yours into me this instant!"Gary laughed. With the girl upstairs, just fucked enough to whet her appetite for it, and with his wife yanking his prick and dying to get a little sex, the meeting of the two should really be most interesting to watch, he thought."You think she'll go for George?" asked Kim."If she's nut enough for the both of us, Baby, she'll do whatever she's told to do, you know how it is. Oh yeah, George will be in seventh heaven! No more hanging around grammar schools and massaging his prick through his pants until some mother chases him off with a pocket-book, this time it's gonna be the real thing for good old George! Do you know that he spent a fortune, last Summer, just to get his chauffeur to bring his little girl to him. She was almost eighteen, he told me, and all her father would let him do was stick his finger into her. He made her come a couple of times though, or at least that's what he told me.""George is some weirdo when it comes to kids, isn't he?" laughed Kim."Can you blame him? You won't once you see Vivian. Why, I could fuck her for three days and nights in a row without coming up for air!""Yeah, but you can also fuck me, can't you?" said Kim. There was nothing but adoration in her voice, he thought, no jealousy, no petty concerns. Gary gave her bare buttock a loving pat."You know I can and I do," he smiled."Everything excites you, doesn't it?""I tell you what excites me," he grinned, "it's the two thousand I still owe good old George from last week and the four thousand from two weeks ago, and the way he isn't even going to mention the matter when I ask him to lend me another five grand at the end of this month ... ""That IS exciting," purred Kim, standing up and coming to him. "Tell me more ...""You know all about it anyway.""But I'd like to hear it again ... ""Well, as soon as you get Vivian trained for women, you can be sure you won't be able to keep that snob, Helen von Schwartzkpopf away from our door. And she'll be eating out of our hands. You can be sure the rest of the crowd is in the bag. And then, Baby, finished, all that scrambling for crumbs, as they fall off their tables! Then we're going to have some real investors behind us and you'll see the Spencer Enterprises really getting somewhere. Resort hotel, eighteen-hole golf course, marina ... the works, you know. And nothing but the cream of the crop around here, nothing but our kind of people!""Our kind of people? I thought you wanted something better than that," Kim teased him."By the time it happens we'll be a different kind of people, we'll be rich, that's what.""That stretch of beach next to our property isn't going to be for sale forever, you know," Kim said thoughtfully. She was pretty even when she wrinkled her forehead, thought Gary."That's what I keep saying," he grinned, "that's why we'll have to get a move on.""And you think you're going to have the kid ready for tomorrow?""Tomorrow night? The Investors' Meeting as you call it?" he laughed, "she'll be ready all right, darling, for as long as you play your part all right.""Have I ever let you down?" she pouted prettily, and Gary shook his head."You've been perfect. So far so good, you know. They're really starting to depend on us a lot for their good times, you know. And we both knew that Harriet and Betty wouldn't stay, that neither of them would work out in the long run. We know it from the very beginning. They were the real thing, you know, doing it for their own fun like the hippies they were and then clearing out when they'd had enough. That creep, Charlie, didn't help any when he brought his collection of whips over!""Don't let him feel you disapprove, Gary, not ever! You know the kind of weight he carries with the others. One word from him ... ""I know, I know, and if you want to know the truth, I don't really disapprove. To each his own, I always say. What I was sore about was just that Harriet would have gone through another week at least if he hadn't insisted on shoving that whip handle up her twat. Gosh, the way he was fucking her with it, it really took some muscle to keep her down!""Come on now," murmured Kim. "stop talking about it or you're going to get me horny all over again. And we want to have a nice family breakfast with your little bunny, don't we?"' "We sure do." grinned the man and, his wife's objections not-withstanding, slipped his hand under her nightgown and up, between her legs."What are you talking about," he murmured, fingering her quite deeply, "what's this about getting horny? You're already creaming, you sweet little whore ... ""Stop it! Stop it this instant, Gary, or you'll have to take those pants right down again!" She was playfully beating his arms with her fist and was giggling at the same time."Not a chance, Baby, not a chance," he told her, "I want you nice and wet when you meet Vivian ... ""Creep!""Slut!""You love me""Adore you ... come on, time for breakfast."Kim stepped away from her husband when he removed his hand. She was breathing heavily, her full, firm breasts going up and down. Her dark eyes were sparkling."Tell you what," she said softly, "I'll go upstairs and get her. You don't have to bring her down, I'll just make friends by myself, O.K.?""O.K.," he nodded happily. Whatever was brewing in her inventive and somewhat complicated mind, Gary knew it would be in his interest.He went into the kitchen and closed the door behind him. If he gave Kim the slightest .chance of seeing him feel up Evita, the Brazilian girl they had hired last month, she would just forget about their new guest and hang around, watching and egging him on. And Gary intended to feel up Evita's round little ass and pinch her tits a little until she stopped protesting. Why she still protested was beyond him, since Evita knew she'd be turned in to the immigration authorities the minute she left her job here. Evita's presence in the country was quite illegal.Kim bravely resisted any temptation of following her husband into the kitchen, concentrating on the task ahead. She selected a long, flowing nylon housecoat that fell nicely off her round, white shoulders and gave her luscious mane of black hair one more casual toss. Then she went up to the third floor.There was a pause of two, three seconds, after her soft knock at the door. Then a tiny, almost frightened voice said, "yes?" and Kim pushed the door open.Their eyes met in silence, the dark eyes of the woman, the blue eyes of the child. Vivian had put on white shorts and was wearing a red bikini top. In her bare feet, the pouting little mouth half-open, she really was a lovely grade-school girl."I'm Kim," said the woman softly after a few seconds. She smiled and the girl's face brightened too."I'm Vivian," she whispered. Then the pretty little baby-face twitched as if she were going to burst out laughing. Indeed, the formal introduction struck her as terribly funny, just then.Kim then opened her arms wide, rather dramatically, as a mother would to welcome a long-lost child. Her head went a little to the side and her mouth was all tenderness, softness.Quietly, head bowed, Vivian came to her and allowed herself to be enveloped by those soft white arms, held against the woman's warm breast."My little Vivian! Oh I am so glad, so glad!" Then Kim released the girl and took her by the shoulders."Let me look at you, child! Why, you are splendid, simply splendid! Oh yes, I AM glad! What a delight you are ... "Vivian's face became red with pleasure and embarrassment. She swallowed hard, cleared her throat and then, rather hoarsely told Kim that she too was very beautiful."What a sweet thing to say," gushed Kim, pulling the girl once more into her arms. "What an absolutely sweet thing!"Vivian again held still, wincing a little in that embrace, but only inside, where Kim could not see it. She felt somewhat overpowered by the woman."We ARE going to be friends, real good friends, aren't we?" Kim smiled now and took the girl by the hand. She patted it and looked into Vivian's eyes, searching, probing, until the girl nodded vigorously."Oh yes, yes Kim, we are," she murmured."Not just because of Gary right? Not because we both love him, my darling, I hope we are going to be friends because we shall like each other for what each of us is, isn't that so?""I ... I hope so," nodded Vivian."I-know so!" exclaimed Kim. Then her face became girlish, mischievous, almost a little sly as she put one arm across Vivian's shoulders and started pushing her toward the door."Tell me, he's good in bed, isn't he? He's got such a gorgeous prick, when it stands up. hasn't he?""Oh yes, yes," gasped Vivian, her face turning a deeper shade of red. And she hated herself for blushing. This was exactly the way it was meant to be, this openness between them! Would she ever be able to rid herself of all those puritanical prejudices her parents had tried to instill in her? For a moment Vivian hated herself."I mean ... you're not just agreeing with me to be polite, are you, darling?" insisted Kim when they already going down the stairs. "I was just a tiny little bit worried about whether he had treated you right because he was still getting an erection so quickly, when he came down to our room ... ""He was great! Really great!" said Vivian and had to swallow again. Then she added bravely, "why he made me come three times ... ""Three times? Now isn't that nice!" Kim had said it as if Vivian had told her about some award she might have gotten for show-and-tell, in school and Vivian felt frustrated. She still wasn't saying the right things! She had to watch it, Kim was certainly very sophisticated."He ... he ... " she stammered."Yes?" Kim's interest seemed to return."He fucked the living daylights out of me," grinned Vivian, almost defiantly."He made you cream, didn't he?" giggled the woman and stopped. Vivian felt a little more approval this time."Boy, did he ever!" she exclaimed."Well, he must have been excited and thinking about you when he struck it into me, a little later," said Kim. "He started when he told me how he took your cherry."He told you ... ?""Of course darling, of course! Why, he told me EVERYTHING!""Also from before?" asked Vivian, her heart beating a little faster."Before? Oh you mean before he brought you here? When you sucked him off in the car? "Vivian nodded. She really had wanted to deny it but that would have been wrong, with this woman it would have been terribly wrong. Oh, se was so glad that she was able to admit everything! Even those furtive dates she had had with the man when she had not known that Kim Would welcome her, when she had felt so terribly guilty about everything ... Oh how marvelous that all that was over now! But she still had a lot to learn. Like getting rid of that awful feeling of shame, deep inside, to have Kim know every detail, down to that thing she had done in the car ...Kim smiled at her, all sweetness and light."You're not very good at cocksucking yet, are you?" she purred."Well ... I ... I've never before ... I mean ... ""Oh, don't feel bad about it. I was lousy myself, for quite a while. To tell you the truth, Gary gets so excited when it happens he doesn't take the time to teach it well. I really learned doing it with a gardener we had once, you see, a very nice black man with a dong from here to there! And he just simply had to push it in all the way, you understand, ALL THE WAY, or it didn't count."Kim laughed lightly as she recalled that memory. She was going downstairs now, her beautiful shoulders thrown back. Vivian followed, two steps behind.Kim. Gary's wife, she thought. Gary's wife cheated on Gary. Cheated? Stupid vocabulary. She sucked the gardener, that's all. And Vivian realized that Kim was free, deep inside, to a degree she had yet to learn. Oh, but she wouldn't, not ever! Not another man than Gary, never!"Pity old Joe isn't around any more," said Kim when they had reached the ground floor and turned to the girl. She patted her cheek."You would have liked that long, black dong of his! Oh, but don't worry, they have a new beach boy now, down at the club, and he's hung ... Well, you'll find out soon enough ... "Vivian decided that it could wait, that there would always be time to explain to Kim that she had no intention of doing anything with anyone but Gary. It could wait.CHAPTER TWOGary was sitting in the sun, leaning back in his chair, the soft-boiled egg, the toast and coffee still untouched before him. His eyes were smiling when the two women approached."Well, so you've met," he said. "Now isn't she something, Kim? Isn't she everything I told you she was?"Kim went to him and kissed him on the mouth."You pick the best, darling," she said. "After all, you picked me, didn't you?"Then she went to the chair on his right and sat down, nodding and smiling at Vivian to invite her to her own seat. The brown-skinned Brazilian maid, a girl with enormous sad eyes and small delicate Negroid features, bent over the table to pour the coffee. When she filled Vivian's cup the little girl looked up and it seemed to her that the maid had been crying. There was a shimmer in those beautiful eyes ...When Evita turned to go back to the kitchen Gary turned also, very quickly, and his hand just reached her behind. It was a very light, playful slap, but the girl uttered a frightened little cry and jumped forward, running off the terrace without looking back.