Date: Fri, 1 Nov 2013 09:42:48 +1100
From: Paul Hart <snifty1@gmail.com>
Subject: Thank Heaven for Little....Part 1

Thank Heaven for Little...Part 1


Her parents were upwardly mobile, decidedly so and obviously leisure took a
back seat where they were concerned, they were fond of her, oh yes but
could they invest the time that she needed?  I doubt they'd even thought
about it but the answer would likely have been a wistful and reluctant
'no'.  So there was a lonely 10 year old next door, I didn't know about it
until the missile hit the wall of the house...it seemed to be one of those
things you fill with water and then pump up the air pressure within..on
release it is quite effective.  So, I concealed myself and waited...she
certainly took her time, this one was cautious and probably
apprehensive..but there had been no damage.  So, when a bush near my fence
rustled I waited expectantly...what emerged was a slender waif beneath a
mop of ginger hair, I saw the hair first.  Standing up, she looked around
and then seeing the toy, scampered for it in a wild dash, she saw me too
late.  That's the trouble with red heads, when they blush they do an
excellent job of it.

Seeing her consternation I called out "It's OK, I'm not cross and you
didn't hit anything, nothing's been broken so, who are you?  I'm Colin and
I live here by the way".  She paused indecisive then announced "Well I'm
Sarah and I live next door to you - sure you aren't cross?"  I assured her
I wasn't then offered "Just to show you...how about you have something to
eat and maybe a snack...but best to tell your parents first?"  The reply
was prompt "Can't, they aren't at home...they're working all weekend -
again".  Hmmm, that was difficult, then she resumed "So I'll say 'yes
please' but only if you're really, really sure you aren't cross?"  I nodded
"Not cross, not cross, promise, promise!" and with that she followed me in.

We were seated comfortably and her information came out in fits and starts,
she was nearly 11 years old, had lots and lots of toys - and a boyfriend,
after a pause she confided his name was Eric, he didn't come round often
though, he was nearly 12!  I looked at little Sarah seated there so
demurely...by the sounds of it she'd be a rather lonely girl obliged to
fall back on her own resources.  I'd begun to notice other things too, long
slim coltish legs, the beginnings of a waist and an impish smile, she'd be
turning heads pretty soon.  Anyway we chatted away and she slowly grew more
confident...one remark I picked up on was 'Eric and I have games we
play...well they're secret really but then, he's coming round tomorrow,
Sunday...how would you like to meet him?"  I didn't need to think twice, of
course I'd love to meet him!  Eventually my little visitor skipped off,
happy in the knowledge that she now had a friendly house next door...my
eyes followed her lithe figure until she vanished in the bushes.

Eric arrived and announced that his Mum and Dad worked weekends too and
sometimes, they would leave him to keep Sarah company, he was studying me
closely then he casually imparted "We have invented our own special
games...but they are secret, aren't they Sarah?"  She cocked her head as if
sizing me up before answering "Well, we'll just have to see, maybe we can
tell, maybe not...depends".  I was looking at Eric and bemoaning the fact
that he would be only a casual visitor...you know how certain boys have
those lovely buttocks, you want to get your hands on them and just keep
fondling?  Eric had lovely little globes and I couldn't help but
stare...and he noticed...his blush when it appeared was nothing like
Sarah's but it told me something, young Eric might not actually be that
innocent and I kept on eyeing him, gradually the blush faded to be replaced
by a look of hesitancy, uncertainty...I sensed that he'd be erect and sure
enough there was the little bulge.  This boy enjoyed being eyed-off.

Sarah seemed oblivious of the silent exchange and I let the tension mount,
it was Eric who broke the silence "Think we can show him what we do
then....yes, if he wants we can let him play too I suppose..."  Sarah
demurred "But, but what if he tells our parents..."  Eric came back with
"But my thingy is all stiff Sarah, he's been looking at me sort of
and...watch!"  Eric stood in front of me and lowered his pants, he was
beautiful with proud little penis pointing at the sky.  All I could say was
"Wow, I think I'm going to enjoy your games...come here will you Eric?"  I
positioned Eric so he was between my legs and facing away from me, reaching
in front of him I grasped his penis in two fingers and began to masturbate
the boy, as I did so I called to Sarah "Here sweetie, do you do it like
this to him?  Boys like this you know, don't they Eric?"  Eric simpered and
his grin said it all, Sarah watched fascinated.  I'd been masturbating him
with one hand while the other roamed free over his body, oh what a lovely
feel he was, there's nothing like a young boy, satin skin and soft firm
curves and those buttocks, they were right there in front of me...now for
the finger, at first I sought his rim then traced little patterns around
it, Eric stiffened at once then arched his back, he arched it still further
as I slipped my finger in and up...just a little way until he got used to
it.  Nothing can beat the experience of having finger off a pretty boy as
you are masturbating him...Eric was enjoying it, oh yes, those hips of his
began to jerk and thrust while Sarah - she watched wide-eyed.

I was careful to restrict the extent of his penetration, for one thing I
had no lubricant with me and new that a boy can quickly go off anal sex if
roughly used, Eric on the other hand would keep, oh yes, no question that
eventually I would be fucking him but those ripe buttocks would remain a
joy to be anticipated, I had to concentrate on making him feel as randy as
possible during this session and here a finger against his prostate helped
"What, what....was that...terrific, and I'm all tingly in front, starting
to tingle...lovely feeling...Sarah...I'm so glad we let him....play with
us...and now I can do it to myself...can you see Sarah....here, can she
have a go?  Please?"  Sarah hesitated but I encouraged her "Here Sarah,
hold him there, just like this and move your fingers up and down there and
now, see the shiny bit, there on top?  Well you can use your thumb to
stroke it, yes, that's it...how's she doing Eric?"  I watched as the little
girl set about masturbating the boy, she frowned with the concentration and
Eric's answer was "Feels good Sarah...really nice...wish we'd found out
about this before...oh Sarah, that IS lovely and I'm starting to feel all
tingly again" Sarah said nothing but looked me in the eye, then smiled
"I've heard what girls sometimes do for boys you know, they talk at school
so watch me!"  So saying the mop of flame coloured hair bent and from Eric
there came a gasp, her lips had enfolded his penis, she was clumsy for sure
but the effect on Eric was terminal, helplessly he gave way to orgasm, most
likely his first..and as he shuddered, I stroked his prostate once
more...that was it, the boy went wild then with wobbly legs he grasped my
thighs for support.

Eric was still shaking and amazed...Sarah looked smug and as for me, I was
quietly elated for I knew that in the space of one afternoon I'd ensured
that soon, in the course of one of those infrequent visits of his, I'd be
thrusting between those luscious little buttocks while he squirmed in
ecstasy beneath me....for Eric was a natural.  As for Sarah, deliciously
uninhibited Sarah, I knew that soon she'd appear from that hedge and that
next time, I'd have her skirt up and panties down and I wouldn't hurry,
there'd be hours of delight ahead of us before...that delicious moment of
penetration...I caught her eye...and knew she'd guessed what I was
thinking...there it was that rich crimson blush again...oh yes, she
knew...and would she be back?  The two of them tarried a while longer and I
gave them something to eat....and once they'd left, I had my pants down and
began a frenzied session and when I came, in my mind's eye it could have
been Eric or Sarah before me...what a choice!