First Time Party, Page 5

By Leslie Schmidt

The Congressman went across his office and poured himself some scotch into a glass, then gulped it down. He didn't even know if the girl was going to show, but he was in a state of nervous frenzy with the anticipation. He had put on only a robe after he showered; if the girl didn't want to join him he'd just pull on a pair of trunks and go down to the pool. He jumped when he heard the door behind him.

It was just too surreal to believe when the naked little girl came into the room. Her chaperone was behind her.

"Ah, hi sweat heart," he said, trying to control his voice. "I told Joe I wanted to meet you."

"Yes sir," Sara responded. She had become completely used to being naked around all these people but, now, she felt a little uncomfortable. She really wasn't sure what to say.

Dunter went over to his desk and sat down. For a moment he thought of how silly some might think he looked right then. It was kind of awkward-he had called this little girl to his office in order to have sex with her. He knew it, she knew it, it was stupid to even pretend differently. Then again, it was so bazaar too. You always pretended with children, this was really weird. He decided to just jump in and see what happened.

"Come over here," he said, waving her to stand in front of him.

Sara obediently walked around the desk and stood only a foot in front of him. She looked down. He was balding and a little fat. He reminded her of her school principal. She could feel his eyes on her as they moved up and down, then settled on her pussy.

"God, but you're a beautiful thing," he said.

"Thank you," Sara said. He looked up at her with a start, as if he was surprised that she responded.

"Ah...can I touch you?" he asked.

Sara sort of shrugged. "I guess so...that's what I'm here for."

He lifted his hand, then stopped and looked at Joe.

Joe had closed the door behind himself and was leaning against it, wishing he had a camera. The Congressman looked at him with a nervous, enquiring expression, as if to ask permission. Joe gave him a slight nod.

Dunter reached up and ran one of his thumb gently over Sara's left nipple. She smiled and shivered a little at the touch.

He pulled back, staring at her chest, then reached out again with both hands. His cock started to push up when he saw her nickel sized areolas contract and the small nipples push out into tiny balls. Sara bit her lower lip and pulled in a breath. After a few more second she closed her eyes and relaxed some. When she opened them she was staring down at his cock where it was pushing up on the terrycloth robe.

The Congressman let his hands drop, still looking at Sara's tiny erect nipples. Then his gaze dropped too, stopping at her hairless pussy. He didn't have a daughter, this was the first time he'd seen a preteen girl since playing doctor with his cousin a half century ago. He touched her thigh, then looked up at her again.

Sara was very nervous-and very turned on. The situation was so outrageous, and so exciting. This was different from the first movie she had made, when she had just met Charlie. There was another purpose then, making the movie. This time it was just sex, she was there to have sex with a strange man; that was all. Being a youngster, she didn't understand the dynamics, the idea that she was paying a debt for Joe was an unformed and uncomprehended idea in the back of her mind. All she knew was she was doing this for Joe because he was her friend-and because she really liked having sex and was curious about what it would be like with different men.

Still, somewhere she was also a little offended. This guy, an old, bald, fat guy with hairy arms (and probably a lot of hair elsewhere too) was not her idea of a sexy man. She could see beads of sweat on his scalp, she didn't really want to kiss him, he had a big moustache. He did smell good, like soap, and he had just shaved.

His fingers were shaking where he was touching the inside of her thigh. She felt a little amused by that. Then he started moving them up, gently caressing.

A sudden rush of horniness went through Sara. With an almost silent squeak in her throat she closed her eyes. At the same time she relaxed. When she felt his fingers just below her sex she bent her knees very slightly.

Her pussy lips were soft and warm. He ran his finger along her slit and it parted some, he could feel the warmth and moistness of her. Sara shifted, putting her feet farther apart.

Now, as he ran the edge of his finger along her sex it seemed to open some and wrap around him. When he pulled back the little girl's clit was pulled forward, a small nub of flesh nestled between the warm lips and his finger. Sara sighed again and pushed her hips foreword.

Joe felt the door knob move in his hand. He very quietly turned and cracked the door open. Ming was there. He held his finger to his lips, telling her to be silent, and gently pulled the door open.

Ming's eyes got huge when she saw her best friend standing over the strange man. He was leaning forward and craning his neck as he tried to lick her sex. Ming walked around Joe and stopped in front of him, watching Sara. She felt Joe come up behind her, then his arms moved around her and he pulled her back against him-she could feel his hard cock in his pants against her back. Still, all she did was watch. She didn't seem to notice when he started fingering her tiny nipples.

The Congressman's moustache was scratchy against Sara's tummy, and he simply wasn't able to reach her pussy properly with his tongue. After a minute or two she began to feel that neither of them were enjoying this all that much. Sara looked down at his bald head. She wanted to change the action.

She reached down and lifted the collar of his robe, spreading it some and partially uncovering his shoulders.

Dunter looked up at the girl and allowed himself to be pushed back in his chair. With a smile, Sara pulled on his robe more, uncovering his shoulders. The front fell open and his cock bounced up.

Sara's eyes flared-it looked huge to her. She had seen a few men in movies and pictures, and of course there were the four guys she'd seen 'in the flesh'. (Charlie and Joe, who she'd made movies with, Mat, Ming's father, and of course, Carlos.)

By all rights, Dunter had a cock that he could be proud of. Eleven inches long and almost an inch and a half in diameter, he never left any women disappointed. Still, he wasn't hung like some of the freaks of nature in the movies. For Sara though, it seemed like the biggest one she'd ever seen. It was a little scary, but it was also kind of exciting.

However, as she'd expected, he was awfully hairy. His cock stood out of a thick carpet of black hair that also covered his chest and stomach. Joe and Charlie didn't have much, Joe just a little on his chest and Charlie only had some light brown curls around his cock-and these he kept trimmed real short, as did Joe. Mat, Ming's dad, was oriental and also didn't have much hair. This guy, however, seemed like a bear. To the little girl it was both gross and exciting.

With a smile she lowered down to kneel between his thighs.

"Oh God," Dunter moaned when he realized what the child was doing. He leaned back in the chair as she wrapped her hands around his cock and pulled up and down on it.

He really did have an impressive member, even a nine year old could see this. Thick with a bull head, it seemed rock hard in her hands. As she worked it, a drop of clear precum came out of his pisshole and ran down the side, wetting her fingers around his shaft. She looked up at him, his eyes were dark and large, he had an intense expression. He reached out and put his hand on the side of her head, cradling her. His fingers ran gently through her hair and around to the nape of her neck. She felt him slightly pulling her. With a smile she allowed her head to be pushed down.

"God fuck," he muttered as he felt her mouth close around his dick head. His cockhead filled her mouth, leaving little room for her to take any more of him. She sucked him in and out several times, running the glans along the roughness of her tongue, Then she pulled back and, lifting his large tool, she licked the entire length, from his balls to the head. Then she took the head back in and sucked.

Dunter ran his hands through her hair, caressing the sides of her face as his hips shivered while he humped up into the girl's face. He put his hand under her chin and lifted her head.

"You're incredible child," he said in a horse whisper.

Sara smiled at him, then, keeping her eyes locked on his, she moved down and licked his left nut. Then she moved to the right and, still looking at him, she pushed it around with her tongue. Next she moved back to the left and, opening, pulled his testicle into her mouth.

"Oh...Shhhiiittt..." he said in a loud voice. "I've fucking never..."

Sara's eyes sparkled up at him as she swished his nut around in her mouth with her tongue. Then she opened her mouth even wider and, moving to the side, pulled his other ball into her. She moved them around with her tongue as she watched his face completely glaze over. Then, with a sinister twinkle, she gently bared her teeth and bit down softly.

"Ho, ho, ho, girl," he laughed, "you got total control..."

Still, he unconsciously pulled away some from the girl.

Sara released him, his wet balls slid down over her chin. She sat back on her heals and then pulled some stray hairs out of her mouth.

The Congressman reached down and pulled up on the little girl, lifting her with his hands under her arms. "Come on child, sit on the desk for me."

Sara helped him and sat with her ass on the edge of the glass covered desk. Then she leaned back onto her elbows and spread her legs. Her eyes got big and her smile faded when she looked at his cock again-she was a little afraid it simply wouldn't fit inside her.

Her pussy looked impossibly small against his cock. Dunter used his thumbs to pull the hairless cunt lips apart and watched in awe as her inner lips opened her vagina like a flower. She was shiny with moisture but he could tell she simply wasn't wet enough. Taking a generous load of spit on his fingertips, he spread it around his dickhead. Then, moving it up and down against the child's sex, he nestled his head at the opening of her little girl womb. Then, holding her slim hips, he pushed with a constant pressure.

Dunter was amazed to watch the nine year old's pussy spread open and take him. His entire cock head slipped into the girl, but no more before he pressed against the top and pushed her with his dick.

"I can't believe I'm fucking a school girl," he said, looking down at her.

Then he looked up at Joe. "She's got the tightest cunt I've ever fucked."

"What do you expect-she's nine," Joe responded with a smile.

The Congressman looked back down at where his dick was stretching the grade schooler's pussy. He pulled back, then pushed in.

The sliding of his cock against her clit sent a ripple of pleasure through Sara. Then, as he started a regular movement, she began to feel her own need rising. She rocked her head back and saw Ming and Joe watching her being fucked. She turned back, first looking down between her thighs where the stranger's huge cock was pushing inside her, then at the Congressman's face. His expression could almost be call angry as he humped into the girl.

Still, as fun and good feeling as this was, Sara was missing something. She looked up at him and realized that she really didn't care about him. In an instant she realized that she needed to want to please her partner-otherwise she was just along for the ride.

Still, she could feel the tension building in her tummy, the need for release was pushing down her thighs and up her sides.

She looked at her friend Ming. She was smiling and seeing Sara looking at her, blew a kiss to her friend.

Then Sara looked at Joe who was also smiling as he wished he could trade places with his benefactor. Sara noticed the bulge in his pants.

"Joe, I want to suck you," Sara said.

Joe looked up at the Congressman.

"Well, I guess the more the merrier," he said, waving his hand.

Joe undid his pants and pulled out his cock, stroking it some as he walked up to the desk, opposite the Congressman.

Pulling on Sara's shoulders he lay her back. "Here ya go honey," he said as she hung her head off the edge.

Upside down, all Sara could see was Joe's balls as she took him in her mouth. With her head bent back so far, without thinking she took him into her mouth and down her throat.

"Oh fuck!" Joe said when he saw the little girl's throat expand with his dick. He pulled back, then started to move more gently, making sure the girl could breath as he fucked her face.

In the back of his mind the Congressman was appalled at what he was doing. He was holding the back of Sara's thighs, his fingers on her ass, as he moved his dick in and out of the third grader. Meanwhile, another guy was pushing his cock into her mouth. She was splayed across his desk taking the two of them-a little child being used as a repository of sperm for two men, both almost old enough to be her grandfather.

Sara made grunting noises as she caught her breath between Joe's thrusts. From the position of her head, all she could see were his balls as they rocked back, then swung forward to slap against the bridge of her nose. She couldn't catch her breath and had to reach up, taking Joe's hips with her hands and pushing him away some. Then, with the tip of his cock in her lips, she was able to take a few deep breaths. Then she started to guide him, allowing herself time to get a few breaths between his thrusts.

Joe reached down and cradled her head, running his fingers through her hair and around the back of her neck, supporting her. He struggled to control himself and follow her directions, the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her.

Ming stood, her mouth agape, as she watched her best friend being double penetrated, taking a cock in each end. She couldn't believe that it didn't hurt Sara, but she seemed to be enjoying it. She had gagged and choked a couple of times when Joe first pushed into her mouth but, now that she was guiding him, Ming could see the unmistakable signs that her friend was building. Ming had, many times, watched the pink blush spread across her friend's chest and up into her throat when she had lay with her mouth between Sara's legs.

Sara, still guiding Joe's cock in and out of her mouth, was indeed building toward a most intense orgasm. She no longer felt any stretching from the Congressman's huge cock, and the idea of Joe's sperm filling her mouth was almost enough to make her cum on her own. More than once she had lay in bed, two fingers from one hand in her vagina, the other hand rubbing her clit and, in her mind, Joe filling her mouth with his seed.

The idea flitted through her mind and caused a spasm to pass through her torso. The unmistakable shaking and grunting of the child-the sight of her hairless pussy lips contracting around his cock, caused the Congressman to explode. The flood of his jez burst into her, gushing into her vagina, the combined pressure filling her empty womb with his sperm.

The sight of the Congressman, his head back, grunting and shoving, as his white spore leaking around his cock made Joe go off. Sara wasn't ready for the flood in her mouth and some spurted around her lips and ran down into her nose and right eye. She gagged as she tried to swallow the load but instead she inhaled a wad of Joe's sperm.

The girl started to cough. She shoved Joe away and tried to sit up as she choked. She violently coughed and a lump of Joe's goo flew out of her mouth to plop onto the Congressman's chest, then drip down in his thick chest hair onto his stomach.

The Congressman didn't notice the other man's sperm in his chest, he was too busy watching the cum covered preteen get her coughing under control. She wiped the goo running out of her nose on her arm, then deeply sniffled the rest up into her head and swallowed. She shook her head as she came back to reality. She was the first to see the cum on the Congressman's chest.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" she said.

Dunter looked down and grunted, holding his head back with a bit of a look of disgust. Then Sara leaned forward and licked Joe's semen off of his chest.

The Congressman started to laugh, looking a Joe. "Fuck, this little gal's definitely got some game!"

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Two and a half hours later Joe and Carlos carried the two naked girls through Joan's front door. They hadn't been able to locate anything more of their clothes than Ming's sandals and Sara's top.

"Just take them into Sara's room and lay them on the bed. Sally tucked the girl's in as Joan showed the two guys to the door then watched as the limo backed out of the driveway.

"So, how was the party?" Sally asked the next morning as Joan got out bowls, milk, and spoons for the cereal.

"It was great!" Sara responded.

"You two put on a show?"

"A couple of times," Sara said, she squirmed some. "We also played video games and swam too."

"Is that all you did?" Joan asked from the refrigerator.

"Well, yeah, I guess so," Sara said, trying to sound as if she didn't understand the question.

Both of the women could tell she was lying, and Ming was blushing.

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