{ASST} Visitation_Rights {Mr_Ed} (Mg, 1st, cons)
Disclaimer:
This story is entirely fiction, and has no basis or
purpose other than to entertain. It should not be
read by any minor. If the idea of underage sex
bothers you, do not read any further.
Visitation Rights
by: Mr. Ed
"I don't want you to come by any more, Linda," Mr.
Bruce told her. "You are a sweet girl, but it would
be best if you didn't come here any more."
"Why, Mr. Burns," she asked, visibly upset. "I love
coming here and talking with you."
"I'd rather not tell you why, Linda," he said. "Just
know that it is the best thing for you."
"But I didn't do anything wrong, did I?" she asked.
"If I did something wrong, the punish me, but not by
sending me away. That's not fair."
"You didn't do anything wrong," he told her. "Look
the reasons are personal, but it would be best for
you. Don't make this so difficult, please darling."
Linda sat with her face buried in her hands, obviously
sobbing deeply. Bruce sat beside her and stroked her
back, telling her everything would be alright. When
the tears eased enough for her to ask, she said,
"Please tell me why you don't want me to visit you."
"Would you keep it a secret if I told you?" he asked.
"Sure," she confirmed. "I swear I will never tell
anyone!"
"You are becoming too nice, Linda," he told her. "You
are such a sweet young lady, so nice to talk with and
getting so pretty. Since you are growing up so nice
is why I don't think you should come by any more. I'm
beginning to get thoughts about how nice it would be
to see you, get at your breasts, and inside your
panties."
"Is that all?" she asked. "You can do all that if you
want, Mr. Burns," she said. "I wouldn't mind at all.
It would actually be kind of nice."
"Those things are not right, darling," he told her.
"I don't care, Mr. Burns," she said. "I'd let you
inside my clothes any time you wanted."
"If that is the case, then how about you going inside
for your first sexual assault?"
Linda got up, moved her school bag inside the front
door, and held it open for him to come through. "Any
special place you want me to go for this?" she asked.
"How about the recreation room?" he suggested. "It is
a little more private down there."
She knew well enough where his recreation room was, so
she turned, and headed straight for the basement.
Turning on the lights, she waited for him to catch up.
"Tell me what to do, Mr. Burns. I've never done this
kind of thing before, so you will have to tell me."
"Why don't you let me put in a movie, and you just
watch it, while I do the rest," he suggested.
"Sounds good to me!" she declared. When she saw the
movie, and what it was about, she was thrilled. "This
looks really good! Thanks Mr. Burns!"
"You are most welcome, Linda," he told her. "Before
you sit down, may I have a little cuddle?"
Linda wrapped herself around her friend, a position he
still held in her mind. Even when he took one of her
titties in his hand, she didn't mind at all.
"Don't crease the blouse too much, Mr. Burns," she
suggested. "Why don't I take it off so it will stay
neat?"
"That would be nice, Linda, if you don't mind," he
replied. Without hesitation, she undid the buttons
removed it from her shoulders and arms, and set it
aside neatly while he examined her bare breasts with
his eyes."
"I didn't think they were even big enough for anybody
to notice them," she told him. "Do you like them?"
she asked.
"Absolutely!" he declared. "They are just so perfect.
Small, fresh, clean, and pointed. Absolutely
perfect!"
Linda's attention became divided between the nice
story of the movie, and what Mr. Burns did to her
upper body. She enjoyed when he sucked on her
titties, especially when they were all inside his
mouth, but when he licked the nipples with his tongue
her attention was on the feeling that it produced. It
was something like the feelings she gave herself when
she played with her nipples, but even better when he
did it to her.
"Stretch out on the chesterfield for me, Linda," he
requested. She complied, but lay on her back until he
guided her into turning over. It at least gave her a
better look at the television show.
She noticed when he first slid his hands up her legs,
under her skirt, and reached all the way up to and
onto her panty butt. As he began to knead the two
cheeks, she barely noticed when the skirt was folded
up around her waist. When he first slid his hands
inside her panties, she looked around to see what he
was doing, smiled, and turned back to the show. As
they were slipped down and off her, she lifted for
them to come off easier, and then accepted his hands
on the flesh of her bare bum once again.
For quite a few minutes this continued. Then, for
some reason, he wanted her skirt removed, and once
more she lifted to allow it to come off. With it
gone, she was now completely naked. For the entire
balance of the movie, she had her breasts, and bum
fondled, squeezed and played with, and liked the
feeling she got from it. Then the movie was finished,
and he guided her into turning over. With her on her
back, he could now see her naked vulva.
Following several minutes of him playing with and
exploring her vulva lips and crevice, she lifted her
legs high in the air, spread them apart and let him
see everything there was to see about her crotch. He
looked very carefully, fondled her clitoris, and
brought her to an intense climax, something she had
never felt so intently before.
Then it was time for her to get dressed again, for she
needed to be getting home. Standing in the entrance,
before she opened the front door, she said, "That was
kind of nice, Mr. Burns. May I come back tomorrow so
you can do it again?"
"If you are willing Linda, I would love that," he told
her. Gently, he reached out and placed a kiss on her
lips, a kiss she returned with much greater passion.
Then she was gone, and he was left alone to relieve
the intensity of his desire in his bathroom.
School was dismissed early the next day, and shortly
after the bell rang, Linda was on her way for a repeat
of the previous day. When she got inside the front
door, and it was closed, she turned to him and said,
"That was really great yesterday, Mr. Burns. I'm so
glad you are still letting me visit, and now it is
even better, since you are playing with me.
Recreation room again?" she asked. He nodded, and she
immediately headed in that direction.
By the time Bruce arrived downstairs, his little
visitor was already completely naked, and standing
there showing it off to him. The way her legs were
spread apart allowed a really nice view of her crotch,
and the two cheeks of her ass could be seen through
her leg space. Everything about her was perfect in
his eyes.
Mr. Burns crossed over to where she stood, pushed his
one hand between her legs, and placed his hand on her
bare bum, grabbed her around her back, and picked her
up off the floor, leaving her legs dangling uselessly.
With her cradled in his arms, he carried her to the
chesterfield and placed her gently down on her back.
Taking considerable time, his eyes drank in the beauty
of this naked young girl laying there before his eyes,
and within his reach.
"Isn't this better than turning me away?" she asked.
"It is certainly better for me, darling, but what
about you?" he asked. "Are you okay with me taking
advantage of your beauty and sexuality?"
"I'm finding it very exciting, and I get to feel that
nice funny way when you do your things with me.
That's something I only got to feel certain other
times."
"Did you play with yourself very often?" he asked.
"You know about that?" she asked. "I usually got to
do it once a day, after I went to bed."
"That's normal, darling," he said. "Kind of exciting,
isn't it?"
"Yea! It's great!" she confirmed.
As they talked, his hands were gently exploring her
naked form, paying special attention to her nipples
and crotch as he excited her better than any self
play. When he fingered her clitoris, she opened
herself to his sight, reveling in the feeling, and
unconcerned over what he saw. Even when he
deliberately looked inside the hole between her legs,
she remained open and willing. As he placed his
fingers on the opening, she groaned with the pleasure,
and his entry into the opening produced a climax that
surged throughout her body. Her cries of satisfaction
were clearly of a response to the intense sexuality
she was feeling.
Soon after her first climax, Bruce leaned over and
placed a kiss right at the opening of her vagina, and
catching the bottom of her clitoris. He made the kiss
long and firm as she voiced her reaction to how it
made her feel. The sensations coursed through her
until he stuck his tongue out, and penetrated inside
the opening just a little bit. Once again she
climaxed, as his tongue was taken even further inside,
and the juices she produced were tasted.
Suddenly he left her exposed crotch moved up to her
face and placed a kiss on her mouth, forcing it open.
When he lifted up, he said, "Those are your own juices
that you are tasting, darling. Taste them some more,
baby." Once again, he kissed her open mouth, and this
time she actively licked his lips and tongue, tasting
how she tasted to him.
Bruce returned to her crotch, licking up some more of
her juices, and then returned for her to taste herself
some more. She accepted it willingly, but this time
enjoyed his finger going down and playing around the
opening. When his finger started inside even deeper,
she held herself still, feeling the penetration as it
went deeper and deeper. There were moments when it
hurt, but then he went even deeper into her little
hole. "My finger is feeling you up inside, Linda.
You are getting a finger fuck!"
Hearing his comment, she actively started seeking
another kiss from him, and allowed his continued play
inside her. When he started pulling out his finger,
she was a little concerned but then it returned to
deep inside her, and she reveled in the feeling of the
intrusion. As he started pumping it in and out, she
was beside herself with excitement, and actively
moaning with the most intense feelings she had ever
had. The climax came moments later, and was unlike
any time before.
From that time on, she was his, and whatever he chose
to do, she accepted willingly. Every possible
exposure was tried, and penetration occurred
frequently, if not in her vagina, then up inside her
asshole. She became a regular visitor, stripping at
the first opportunity, and providing him with any part
he wanted, and from any angle.
It was nearly a week later that he took out his penis
and showed it to her. The fear at first was quickly
replaced by her curiosity, and confidence he would not
do more than she wanted. On subsequent visits, he
stripped off his clothes, and she began playing with
his tool. It was her choice the first time she took
it into her mouth, and sucked on it. He removed her
after a few moments without explanation.
Still again on another visit, he had been rubbing it
against the crack of her bum, and then against the
crack of her crotch. That was the first time he
climaxed, and his seed shot out all over her belly,
and crotch. She lay there without moving much as he
finished and then cleaned her up with tissues. The
way he handled her so gently, increased her confidence
and allowed it to occur more regularly. Usually each
visit would see him climax at least once, and she
experimented with the taste of it on several
occasions. Finally she got up the courage and sucked
his cock until he came in her mouth, and she was able
to swallow every drop he produced.
Several weeks after the sexual visits began, Bruce
finally put his penis into her vagina, and finished
making her a woman. His finger had broken through
most of the barrier, so his entry with his cock was
not so traumatic. The sensation of him pumping her,
however, she accepted like a veteran, and soon she was
the one anxious for him to get it inside her. On a
few occasions, she was able to arrange longer times at
his house, going as along as nearly then entire day.
She took him into her several times that day, and
spent the entire day naked before him, just as he was.
Even when she went to the bathroom, he was there and
watched the urine come out of her. Anything he wanted
was his!