The scent of her pussy worked as a catalyst for her horniness. Tamara placed the balls of her feet flat on the crumbled bedspread.
The bed was already very damp from the hot perspiration of exertion that oozed from all of the little girl's pores.
She could feel the muscles in her thighs tensing, and she began to open and close her knees rapidly as if she were trying to fan the fire in her cunt.
She clutched at the bedspread with her tiny toes. Tamara stretched her thighs apart as far as she could get them.
The little girl pointed her knees at opposite walls of her bedroom.
The walls of her room were covered with, naturally, posters of beautiful horses running through fields of grain.
She began to stroke the insides of her own thighs.
Her moans of pleasure became steadily louder and higher in pitch.
The little girl placed the tips of her long unpolished fingernails way up near her breasts and stroked downward toward her crotch.
She stopped just shy of touching the outer lips of her cunt, which, of course, was where she needed the stroking most severely.
Tamara could feel her toes turning white from clutching at the balls of her feet so tightly.
She lifted her feet off of the bed and drew back her knees so that they were very close to her chest.
She placed her weight on her shoulders and the back of her head – rolling on the small of her back.
In this manner, Tamara rolled her sweet little buttocks off of the bed so she could get at them with her fingers.
Tamara switched her caress to the backs of her thighs, and then down onto the cheeks of her round tiny ass.
This felt a hell of a lot better than the little blonde girl thought it was going to, and she once again made a gurgling noise deep in her throat.
Her clit was so swollen, and was throbbing so hard, she thought it would pop right out of her pussy.
Tamara would not have been at all surprised if her love button had launched from her slit like a rocket.
She could feel the tension in her lower belly reaching the saturation point.
She wondered how severe that tension could get before her initial feminine orgasm reached the point of inevitability.
She could feel her sexual desire running below her pussy – into the moist crack of her tiny butt.
The little girl scratched lightly at her buttocks for a moment, still writhing violently, and then increased the pressure.
Soon she was scratching at the backs of her thighs and the cheeks of her ass so hard she was making red streaks in the flesh.
When looking at Tamara naked it was obvious to see how tiny the bikini was she wore when she sunbathed.
Her skin was tanned to a golden brown everywhere on here body except from two tiny triangles around her erect nipples, and her pussy and the crack of her ass.
Tamara had often wished that bikinis weren't necessary.
She wished that she could get completely naked to sunbathe.
The little blonde had had the urge to run naked ever since she was little.
She wished she could have grown up in a world that was uncivilized, so she could always be completely in touch with nature – both the plants and the animals.
Tamara wanted her mind to be in sync with her environs.
And she definitely did not want her environment to be man-made.
Tamara turned her fingers inward and worked the depths along the flesh toward the crack – a little at a time.
She pressed her fingertips into the flesh hard enough to make the buttocks dimple, and let out a sharp grunt.
The pretty little blonde then began to pull the cheeks of her butt – very slowly and patiently.
She did not stop separating those cheeks until the skin in the crack was as tight as it could possibly go.
Tamara could feel some of the puckers in her asshole being smoothed by the pressure and her lips pulled back tightly over her teeth in a grimace.
She held her ass cheeks all the way apart with exclusively her left hand so she could use the middle finger on her right to explore the moist tissues in between.
She touched herself at the top of the crack of her ass – near the small of her back – which was very close to the bed as she rolled backward into a ball, her knees still as far apart as she could get them.
She drew the finger a fraction of an inch at a time toward her butt hole – which had already begun to burn with anticipation.
Tamara could feel her sexual desire filling her hot anus.
The asshole was tingling madly with an urge to be stroked.
She could feel an ache deep inside her bowels also at that moment.
Both sensations grew as her finger approached the nether eye.
The tight orifice was opening – and closing, looking as if the eye were winking.
Her asshole was very pink and had a thin ring of golden hair around Tamara found herself thinking for the first time in her life of anal intercourse.
Tamara could feel her whole body stiffen as her fingertip made contact with the mucous membrane.
As she massaged her own asshole she was only an inch away from the base of her swollen pussy slit.
Tamara wondered how elastic the flesh of her asshole and cunt was. She wondered how much she could take.
The pretty little blonde teenager began to think of the huge objects that might fit inside her fuck holes.
And, of course, the number one item on her list of phallic objects was long thick horsey cock!
Tamara rubbed her fingertip in a tiny circle, tracing the tight ring of muscle at her horny rectum.
She had never read much about women who took cocks up their ass – and she thought she had read a lot.
She wondered if these anal cravings she was feeling made her a sexual freak – just like her horse fetish.
There was certainly no denying – at least to herself – that the desire in her anus and bowels existed.
She had a great desire to stick her finger all the way up her, as so she could know the thrill of penetration.
But Tamara was afraid to do this, fearing that she could hurt herself internally with her long fingernail.
She looked around the room for something to violate herself and her eyes lit up as she looked at the top of her dresser.
The little girl could see a feminine roll-on antiperspirant sitting there that was packaged phallically.
She quickly hopped off the bed and grabbed the roll-on in a tight right fist, feeling her cunt juices spill down the insides of her thighs as she stood.
She then opened the top drawer of her dresser and rummaged around for a second in her undergarments.
She quickly found a tiny plastic jar of petroleum jelly sitting there.
She used the stuff to keep her chapped lips moist in the cold weather.
But now it would work perfectly to grease the roll-on and her asshole, so she could violate herself.
She returned to the bed and snapped the top off the plastic jar with the thumb on her right hand.
The little girl scooped some of the jelly out of the jar on her fingertip.
She rolled back into position and pulled her cheeks apart with her left hand.
She dabbed a plentiful amount of the lubricant jelly on her anus.
She then smeared the stuff over the wide ball of the roll-on cap.
Tamara wasted no time placing the tip of the roll-on against her asshole.
Her desire to be deeply violated and reamed was greater than ever.
She pushed hard and concentrated on relaxing her sphincter muscle. The pressure increased for a long time before the hole began to open to let the make-shift dildo up her butt.
And when the violation did begin, it all happened very quickly, making Tamara gasp for breath at the shock to her system.
She felt her asshole opening until the flesh was taut. There was pain.
But Tamara found that she didn't mind the pain. It was an intrinsically sexual pain, and it only enhanced her craving for deep anal plowing.
She wished that it was a real cock being pushed up her asshole instead of a rather cold inanimate object.