Date: Wed, 17 Mar 2010 15:36:26 +1100
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: Park views Part 21

The chatter was incessant, three of them all happy and my daughter in
particular excited at the prospect of visitors, what a racket!  The
doorbell was a welcome relief, everyone settled down, curious as to what
was to come.  The young couple were there, I invited them in and at once,
my daughter sauntered over to offer a welcome..though I noticed that she
blushed, silly girl and after all that they'd done together too.  We
settled, meanwhile I perceived little Fiona hovering, Julie on the other
hand kept more in the background.  I explained the situation and the young
couple appeared to consider, my daughter of course had already packed her
weekend stuff and sat curled demurely in an armchair - except for the fact
that she showed off an awful amount of leg.  Mysteriously, out of nowhere
it seemed, a raven haired imp materialised on the arm of her chair, perched
beside her and hitched her skirt.  Oh God....I thought, at least she's
wearing undies no matter how brief....Conversation continued as they
outlined their plans, and Fiona hitched her skirt higher, by now it was
even giving ME a hard on.  The woman ran a tongue over her lips as she took
in Fiona's little thighs, her mound was clearly in sight...a look was
exchanged....and then

"Well, we know your daughter of course but her little friend next to
her....would she, well..parental permission and all that...would it be..."

Here the little horror chipped in

"Well, if I'm to go anywhere, Dad says I'm to ring every day, he even lent
me his mobile 'phone...here..."

The two were slightly taken aback but looked at me for confirmation.
Wearily I said

"Well, her Dad and I had a pretty good idea of what would happen once you
turned up...but it rather depends on your own good nature too, though in
your case I can see certain benefits in the arrangement"

In fact I wanted to remove Fiona's panties then and there...so did our
visitors I guessed, but discussion continued until...agreement..and like
magic a travel bag appeared.  During all this, Julie had remained in the
background, saying not a word...it was only as we stood hand in hand to see
them off that our visitors took note...and I saw eyes widen and heard the
comment

"Oh Lord, she's...got "IT" hasn't she......well enjoy, see you Sunday
evening then?"

As I closed the front door the girl with "IT" stood waiting, it had been a
while and neither wanted to rush things...with a toss of her short cropped
hair she came and knelt, no fuss as I was unzipped and expert lips took my
penis, this was very nice but I wanted more of the girl herself, raising
her up I pulled her to me then spent the next 5 minutes or so deep kissing
her as my hands eased her skirt down over slim hips, God, having my hand in
her panties again was bliss and as I began fingering her she pressed
herself closer, we were now methodically masturbating each
other....eventually I lifted the little darling and carried her through to
the bedroom.

Next morning, a bout of slow sex and then a leisurely breakfast....followed
by the announcement

"I've a little treat in store...I'd guessed it would only be you and me
so...just wait here a while, no looking?"

Curious I sat and wondered what could be in store, then from the doorway a
gentle "ahem", I turned.  Oh wow!  There was that same vision I'd seen in
the Park that day, skin tight shorts pulled up to her crotch, bare midriff
and then a tight skimpy halter top that squeezed nascent breasts and
nipples to an exciting preview of things to be, long coltish legs balanced
on deep platforms.  Experimentally she wiggled her hips...and I wanted to
take her there on the spot....she guessed of course and cut me off

"Do you know what I'd like us to do?  Let's go for a little walk, through
the Park...and then if there's no one in the Rotunda, maybe....we could
just....fool around for a bit?"

Walking slightly behind, I again noticed how the cheeks of her buttocks
squeezed out, the platforms accentuating the sway of hips....and as we
progressed, envious lust filled eyes followed the ripe 12 year old, some
even trailed at a distance, others headed for the bushes...and then we got
to our Rotunda, mercifully empty.  Here I had a thought, calculating the
height of the surrounding walls I worked it out, with Julie kneeling on the
bench, she'd remain invisible to outsiders, standing I could.....so I
settled my darling and between us we eased off those shorts.  Now came the
tricky bit and I edged up behind the girl, as I glanced around various
figures remained gazing in our direction, awkward but with hands on her
hips, I carefully mounted her.  Then began to take my pleasure as the young
girl rocked to and fro - from outside she'd remain invisible but to anyone
watching...it would have been very obvious what we were doing, my own
motions were the giveaway.  A casual look and, yes...several figures were
furtively masturbating from semi concealed positions as they watched...all
would be well aware of what was happening to the ripe vision they'd drooled
over earlier, I mentioned it to Julie, she giggled and remarked it was
tempting to let them have a complete eyeful.  Even though quite carried
away however neither of us cared to follow through with that idea...but
still, here I was thrusting into a young girl to all intents in
Public...delicious, I watched my shaft sink up into the hairless little
oyster that was presented as she leaned forward, this was Julie, the one
I'd so lusted after on that first day and here she was eagerly submitting
to my penetration, warm tight moist little vagina gripping me.  God, I had
to let my hands wander, up along and under her tummy, feel the tight little
halter and slip fingers under to feel her nipples...then breathlessly from
her

"It's knowing all those men can guess what you're doing to me down
here...but....I think...I'll be cuming soon!"

I replaced my hands on her hips and began a faster pace, with a finger I
tweaked her clitoris for good measure...and my darling began to make
noises...she was shaking and suddenly I found myself supporting her with
hands under her waist as her legs went wobbly, soon I was in little better
state myself, loads of warm fluid ejected into the prone girl, together we
shuddered and let the tremors have their way until eventually gasping but
satisfied I was able to grope around for her shorts.  She leaned upon my
shoulder for support as we squeezed them on, and I felt a kiss upon my
cheek. Carefully I handed her down the steps and she beamed up at me as we
walked hand in hand...now the watchers - they were still there and even it
seemed, more avid than before...until the penny dropped, it was no wonder
for gazing down at my lover's coltish legs, there unmistakeably were the
tell tale signs, shining rivulets trickled down her thighs to her calves.
Hastily I whispered a warning - only to receive a defiant

"I don't care...I'm proud of it!"

And we still had the rest of that weekend....idly I wondered how Fiona
would be getting on...the woman had earmarked her...of that I was
certain...oh wow!