Date: Mon, 18 Nov 2002 22:26:33 EST
From: Louisamay1111@aol.com
Subject: Loli ch5

    So. Night. I tucked them in (separate beds), kissed them chastely,
admonished them not to stay up too late, and left, leaving the door ajar. I
brushed my teeth and went to bed. I lay in hopeless hope for a minute or
two, then took off my shirt and threw it in the clothes hamper. Then I laid
back down again, the smooth sheets cool against my swollen nipples. No
touching. Just waiting. In vain, yes, but worth the wait anyway. Just in
the very slight case. Of.
    I fell asleep. I awoke later. 1:00. Oh well. Drift back to sleep.
    I dreamed I was in a painting, one of those Reubenesque Ascension
paintings, and I was Mary, the Mother of God, and I was flying up, floating
up really, into the sunny, pastel skies, and all about me floated the cute
little cherubs and angel kids, floating up with me. And they were all so
close, and so soft and warm, their little wings brushed against me, against
my thighs, my hips. My breasts. I was naked. How wonderful. One little
angel, I couldn't see his face. Or her face. But what a

beautiful little angel. I knew, and was just filled with awe and love for
such beauty.  The beautiful angel touched my breast, playing, enrapt. I
thought, please, please, suck it. Suck on my breast, little darling.
    The moment my dreamlike anticipation became a waking realization, I
experienced a pleasure of such warm intensity that it is impossible to
describe. For there was my treasure, one bare leg over my blanketed
midriff, suckling at my right breast. The glow in me was so bright, all I
could do was lie there and feel.  Mmmmmmm.
    Presently my hand came slowly round to stroke the lustrous dark hair.
Immediately her head came up, her lips making a soft 'plup'. In the window
moonlight she was a cherub. With wet little lips. I smelled her sweet,
tomboy breath.
    "I came in," she whispered, "and your. . .boobies were out --"
    "Just taking the air." I stroked her amazing hair.
    "I just had to. . ."
    "I love it, honey. I love it." A slight pressure. "Don't stop."
    She smiled, and quickly dropped back down to my nipple. Her eyes
widened to look at me as her mouth opened to take me in again. I floated,
and watched her eyes close as she sucked and sucked. My hand ran down her
hair, her thin muscular neck, her soft and wiry back, my fingers playing
along the thin ridge of bumpy spine; then down to the Tweety Bird, those
little girl panties. Her right leg slid further up mine, opening herself to
me. My hand luxuriated; fingers spread to cup a cheek, then circled,
massaging. . .I felt her move her little butt against my hand, felt it
rise, contract. . .I slid a long finger down her pantied crack, down into
the hot softness between her legs. Gently pressed, feeling the softness
give. A tiny mewling from the mouth at my breast. Her little bottom rose
again, trembling.
    Another 'plup!' and the mouth was gone. A fierce whisper: "Wait a
minute!" and she scrambled to her feet by the bed. A flash of movement as
she whipped her panties off and kicked them in the air. I lifted the covers
and she dove back in, now blessedly bare against my bare skin. She giggled
wildly into my armpit, her little body spasming joyfully. She looked up at
me, eyes shining. "I love you, Mrs.  Johnson."
    I hugged her to me. "Oh, I love you too, sweetie." With my left hand I
squeezed my left breast. "Want some more?"
    She grinned. "Yaah!" And she slid over to start sucking again. She
hummed her enjoyment. Oh God, sooo good. . .
    And now my hand slid straight down from nape to little open pussy lips.
She spread her legs WIDE; her lithe little form allowed her to bend both
knees and press herself flat onto me, so that I felt her little heat center
against my belly button.  My finger slid into the moist little valley, and
I got a "mmmMMMMMMmm!" all around my nipple. Three fingers caught two
slippery lips between them, oiling and squeezing, and the long one sank
deep.
    Loli had to come up for air now, and I had the amazing privilege of
making and watching her come. She was so LITTLE, but so sensual! Her tiny
face stared at mine, almost feral in its animal lust, and if I didn't have
my hand in her pretty pussy, I'd have thought she was hurting bad. Indeed,
she sounded like a small dog or cat in pain.  Every once in awhile she'd
swoop down to suck at my breast, and as her crisis came closer, the sucks
became harder, more savage. I didn't care, I LOVED it, I was fucking my
little darling girl, I didn't care if she ripped me apart.
    As I felt her go crazy, I really pumped and slushed into her. She bit
down on my nipple, then released it in a frenzy. And it was amazing, with
all her gnashing and thrashing, she was really very quiet.  Lots of furious
panting, little squeaks and grunts, but that was it. Like she was a little
mute girl, coming. I suppose all that mirror practice got her in the habit
of silence. I was fascinated, and madly in love.

    And now lay quiet, her cheek resting against my breast (her hot breath
went right through my nipple). I smelled her Loli fragrance: her shampoo,
her light girlsweat, the animal scent of her sex. My hand still rested
between her thin, humid thighs. I lightly ran my fingers back up their
loving path, from her tender little labia, along her back and over her
head. I smelled my fingers. Tasted them.  Mmmm.  Good.
    "I love how you taste," I murmured.
    She stirred, then her head came up surprisingly quickly. Her nose
crinkled up.  "That's my pee-pee!" she whispered.
    I shook my head. "No, that's your pussy." I licked a finger. Her mouth
opened, eyes wide.
    "You're not s'posed to say that!"
    I smiled at her shocked little elfin face, just inches away from my
own.  "No."  I stroked her cheek. "I'm probably not supposed to be playing
in bed with you like this either."
    She grinned. "But we are."
    "We sure are."
    She snuggled onto my breast again, kissed the nipple once, then lay
back down.  I felt her small hand move on my stomach. I barely heard her
little voice on my chest.  "I love playing in your bed with you." Her
fingers traced lazy circles on my belly. I stroked her hair. I was in
heaven.
    I felt her light fingertips move wider, and lower, so that soon they
were inching along the top band of my panties. I leaned in, kissed the top
of her head.  "Touch me," I whispered. "Touch me all over. I want you to."
    The little hand stopped briefly, then travelled directly down. Green
light. I felt her thin girl's hand move hesitantly, inexpertly over my
covered mound.  Her head stayed on my breast. I could sense that the
fullness of me down there was kind of intimidating her. The spongy mat of
hair, the fatness of my ripe sex. She lightly cupped at it as if putting on
face cream. My hips rose a bit. I exhaled.
    Her head came up and she looked at me. A shy smile. "I don't know what
to do.  . ."
    "Well, first," and I opened my arms, "come here." And she shimmied her
little body up to bury her face in my neck. I hugged her tightly, kissing
her head, her ear, her temple.
    She popped her head up to whisper quickly right into my ear. "I'm
sorry."  Then quickly back down.
    "Oh hush, little pretty butt," and I gave her a very light smack on it.
She squeezed the little cheeks and giggled, then kissed my neck. "Want me
to help?"
    I felt her nod into my neck.
    "Okay. Ready?" Another vigorous nod.
    "First, come up here and kiss me." Her head came up quick again, but
then she stayed still for a moment, inches away, just looking into my
eyes. Her head tilted like a puppy's and then she leaned in and touched her
lips to mine. She came away to the same looking area, seemed to make some
kind of decision, and leaned in again. Our lips touched again, and I was
amazed at how thick her lips felt. They didn't look very fat, but somehow
must expand on contact or something. Her lips stayed this time, willing,
and when I moved mine against hers, she pressed in too. My tongue naturally
wanted in on this, so when it slid along my loosening lips, I felt Loli's
mouth open too, shyly welcoming. I gently, tenderly explored her little
teeth, her luscious inner lips, her own slim, gifted tongue. I sucked in
some Loli juice, swallowed, and leaned back. I watched her eyes open
slowly, her mouth wet and open.
    "Ready?" She was dazed. She nodded. "I was going to take off my
panties, but do you want to do that for me?" Again, she nodded, a grin
spreading. She scrambled down to kneel between my legs. She looked at me
expectantly, eyes wide. "Go ahead, honey. Just take 'em off."
    Loli reached for my waistband and pulled gently down, then more
forcefully. As the panties started to roll down, my pubes were
revealed. She stopped. "Wow!"
    I smiled. "Big bush, huh?"
    She giggled. "Yeah! Big Bush!" She touched it lightly. "Soft!"
    "Just like a Teddy Bear."
    "Neat!"
    "Yep." I raised my hips. "Keep going." She pulled further, reaching
underneath, then up and off as I raised my legs to help. Then she put them
on her head.
    She posed, kneeling. "Like my new hat?" It did have a certain chic,
like a strangely fitted bandana. I lay there with my legs up, knees bent.
    "It looks wonderful on you."
    She was looking at me, at my wide open pussy. "You are
so. . .beautiful.  ."
    I smiled, loving the feeling of being so open before her. "All for you,
Dolores, my dear." I opened my legs even farther. "I'm all yours." She
blushed, matching the pink panties on her head. "Touch me." Loli reached
out a hand.  "Put your whole hand right here." And I took her hand and
guided it onto my warm crack.  It barely covered the hungry beast!
"Mmm. . .feel me?" I pulsed. "Did you feel that?"
    Her face lit up. "Yeah! It did a little jump! Neat!"
    "That's from way inside." I moved my hand on hers. "Move your hand
around, hon." She began circling her pretty palm on my slick gash. "That's
good, Loli, mm-hmm.  . ." Ooh, it was. I breathed deep. I loved watching
her look like she was working hard on a fingerpainting. Ohhh, GOD. Time to
move it up a notch.
    "Ohh, Loli, that feels soo good," I breathed.
    She smiled proudly as she worked. "I'm doin' it good?"
    "Mmm, very good, honey." I pulled on my knees, spreading wider. "Ready
for something else?" She nodded forcefully. "Okay, slide your hand down til
you can push it right in."
    She looked up. "InSIDE? My whole HAND??"
    "Yes, honey." I put my hand on hers again and helped her find the magic
hole.  It really wasn't that difficult. It was bigger than what I'm used
to, but not by much, and I just HAD to have Loli's little hand inside me!!
    She had it in about halfway and was looking doubtful. "I don't want to
hurt - -"
    "You won't, sweetie, I promise. Just wiggle and push, hon, wiggle it
around and push hard." Loli put her other hand on the bed to steady herself
and got to work.  It felt amazing, and LOOKED amazing. Here was my little
10-year-old lovergirl concentrating so hard on working her hand up into my
pussy!
    And she did it.
    "I did it!" She was so proud, staring in awe at the sight of her whole
hand all the way inside Mrs. Johnson's . . .peepee!
    "Oh my gosh, Loli, yes you did. you did. . ." It was so filling, so
lovely.  "Now, just. . .mmm. . .just start moving slowly in and out of
me. . ."  Hearing her hand in me be the cause of that sticky slurping sound
as she moved slow. . .
    "Faster, honey." And she did, ohhhh, GOD she was pumping it faster, her
little sharp tongue stuck between her teeth and watched me. Because I was
really losing it now, and she'd never seen that, ohhh, I was so hot to let
it all go for her.  . .
    My muscles were shaking, I was sighing and moaning, and now I brought
my own hand to frig my clit, and squeeze and run up and down the pretty
little hand that filled me up so hard, that was FUCKING me so good!! My
little Loli was really fucking me, pumping fast and hard, in to mid thin
forearm and out, seeing clearly that the faster she went, the crazier I
got. . .
    And I got there, and saw stars. It was just. . .blinding, it was so
good.  I blacked out. When I came to, she was in my arms, a hand gently
patting my open, heated wound.