"Easy, Ralphie, you're sucking too hard. Just lick them with your little tongue for a while," she coached the child. "See, you just play with them. That's it, both of them, baby. Ooohh that feels so good."
She unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off as the boy's tongue wandered all over her fleshy mounds. He found it was best when he played with his tongue on one boob and then squeezed the other with his hand. The boy was completely nude now. She loved the smoothness of his young body. None of the ugly muscles like… she didn't want to think. All she wanted to do was feel. She wanted to feel that virgin prick in her slit. She wanted to have him rub it right on the lips, then press it inside her hole. Oh, yes. That was what She wanted.
The greedy boy wouldn't let go of the huge globes he was playing with. Christy manipulated his body so that he was finally lying on top of her. His gooey cock slid on her belly when she managed to get him in the right position. The pressure of the boy's cock squeezed between his belly, and the lady he was lying on top of must have felt great because he started humping his little ass and trying to drive his cock into something.
His height is just perfect, Christy thought, as-she could feel his little cock nearing her cunt. He'll be able to keep right on sucking on these while he's in my cunt. She reached down and took hold of his dick. She whispered in his ear, "You have such a nice cock. Do you like me playing with it like this?"
The boy removed his head away from the succulent boobs to tell her the way he felt.
"I've never felt anything so good in my whole life. Even when I jacked off like the pictures in the magazines, it was never this good. Are you going to suck it again?" His little ass never stopped moving. He kept ramming his cock into her hand harder and harder with each stroke.
"In just a little while, but first I'm going to have you do something different." She started sliding the head of his young prick over her swollen vaginal lips. The sensation of his cock rubbing there brought all the heat that had subsided right back into the love hole. Then she stared pushing the head through the lips into the waiting orifice.
"OOOOH," moaned the child. "That feels sooo good. That feels sooo great. I'm fucking you now, aren't I?" The boy pushed his prick in with all his might as the girl released her hand.
"Yes. Yes," gasped the girl. "You are really fucking me. Fucking me just like a grown-up man. Let it all go, sweetie. Sweet Ralphie, push it all into that cunt. You are soooo beautiful. FUCK ME. FUCK ME, SWEET RALPHIE!"
"OHHH. It's coming. I can feel it coming," Ralphie yelled as he pushed his cock right up to the hilt into the woman's split. He could feel something hitting the head of his peter as he rammed it in the woman. Christy wrapped her legs around the small body and pulled him tight with her legs. She could feel his cock right in her cervix. She felt the small body stiffen, then the boy's head dug into her breast and sucked hard on her nipple as his body started convulsing.
Christy's legs pulled the small frame as tight as she could into her body, getting every centimeter of cock pushed into her wanton box. When she felt the first spurt of his sperm-laden cock she groaned, "Give it to me. Give it to me! I want all you can give me. Come you little fucker. Pour it all into me. Drain your little cock in me Ralphie, drain it all…OOOOHHHH, Ralphie. OOOHHH, RALPHIE, I'M JOINING YOU. III'MMMM COOOOOMMINNNG toooo! OOOHHH, GOOOOD. III'MMMMMM CCOOOOOMMMMMINNNGGGG!" She bounced the boy up and down on her belly as she got as much friction out of the boy's prick as she could. She pulled down on his head, driving it even deeper into her breast. "Bite it. BITE IT, DAMN YOU, KID. BITE MY TIT!"
When she was at last spent, she pulled the boy off her bleeding nipple. She reached for her robe and wiped the traces of blood away from the bruised mound. She explained to him he wasn't really supposed to bite when he was making love to a woman. It was nothing serious, she assured him. She did enjoy it, but there was no point in her being deformed. She cuddled the boy in her arms and kissed him sweetly on the cheek.
"You are quite a lover, young man. Are you sure you're not a dwarf in disguise, taking advantage of an innocent girl?"
They both laughed over this little joke. When they were both once again dressed and at the door, Christy cautioned the boy about telling anyone what had happened. If she found out he did, she warned him, he would never be able to come back.
As the boy walked through the door, he turned to the woman and said, "I know it's not nice to say, but I'm sure glad you had that accident when you were a little girl. That was the best part of the whole thing!"
Christy patted him on the fanny and pushed him through the door. When he was gone and she was all alone again, she looked in the mirror. She slid the robe off and looked at her nude body. The breasts were returning to normal. The bite marks were almost gone. By the time Steff got home all would be all right. Then, the gravity of what she had done finally struck home.
"I just fucked another baby," she said out loud. "What kind of person am I? Christ, what makes me do it?"
"Who do you talk to about something like this?" she thought. Steff might be horrified. She might throw her out. She would never see her again. No, that would be impossible. She couldn't live without Steff. Her sickness had to be buried in her own soul. What Steff didn't know could never be used to separate them.
Pasha was bluffing. He would not get Steff angry. Christy had seen Steff on her pistol range. If Pasha knew how good she was with that gun… It would be all right. She would never see the boy again. Pasha would leave her alone. Stephanie loved her. The only thing that mattered was fixing supper for tonight.
Chapter 9
When Stephanie came home that night she had a friend with her. Christy had difficulty concealing her displeasure. It wasn't that she objected to Steff bringing a man home. It was just this man. Stud was written all over him. The little blond curls and innocent face didn't conceal the huge muscles under the man's turtleneck shirt. Even though the man's pants were not tight fitting, you couldn't help but see the size of his prick. Steff could fool around if she wished, but Christy hoped this wasn't another attempt for her to get tangled up with a big cock again. The last time, at Pasha's party, was enough to convince her she was never going to get banged by one of those again as long as she lived!
The meal was pleasant. Steve was amiable enough. He didn't act like one of those ridiculous stud-types. He was a medical student, working his way through college as a gardener. After supper, they were sitting on the pillows on the floor listening to the quadraphonic sound. It was turning into a nice night. The brandy Steff had brought home was very pleasant and Christy was feeling a warm glow. The conversation got around to hypnosis as a form of anesthesia. So it was only natural to give hypnosis a try. Christy was an excellent subject. Steve had brought a metal ball hanging on a string with him. He swung the ball before the girl's eyes a few seconds and when her eyes got heavy from staring at the swinging ball, he commanded her to sleep. The girl went into a deep trance immediately. After testing her to make sure she was definitely in a trance, he turned to Steff.
"She's deep. What do you want me to do?"
Steff deliberated with herself for just a moment, but then decided it was the only way. "Take her back in time to the first time she had a sexual experience. Can you do that?"
The man nodded his head and turned his attention to the girl.
"Christy," he started, "you are going back in time. The years are going to slip away until you are a little…"
The sleeping girl saw the years pass before her eyes. Things long since forgotten appeared before her, fresh and new, as if they were happening for the first time. She was eighteen and getting ready to graduate. She was sixteen and blowing out the candles on a birthday cake. She was twelve and touching her budding breast. She was becoming a woman, she thought to herself. Suddenly time stopped. She was eight years old and it was dark.