Phyllis Norroy - Child Love

“Not yet, Phyllis,” he replied, “but after I have taken off all your clothes.” “Oh! Algy, how naughty you are, do let me undress in another room.” “No, no, my darling,” he said. “I shall do all that for you myself. Now let us go. I don't know what I shall not do to you if you make me wait any longer.” I was in fact longing for what was to come as much as Algy himself, so I at once led him upstairs to my bedroom. When I had shut the door he took me in his arms, and while he kissed my hair and face he quickly undid my frock which was fastened down the back, and then kneeling down he took off my shoes. Having done this he lifted up my skirt and kissed my legs, but only for a moment for, rising to his feet, he pulled down the bed-clothes and lifting me up in his arms laid me down in the white sheet. I could not help noticing and enjoying the pleasure he took in undressing me little by little and as slowly as possible, for he caressed each part of my naked body as it was revealed to his sight; but at last the work was done and except for the silk stockings he had given me I lay before him, the nude figure of a pretty child-girl. Then after feeling me all over he quickly undressed himself, and laying down on the bed took me in his arms at the same time putting the point of his stiff cock at the back of my cunt and pressing it in till he hurt me. “Oh Algy,” I cried in some fear, “you are not going to seduce me?” “No, my darling, not if it hurts you,” he replied, “but what shall we do first? Shall I suck you till you spend, and then if I do it nicely will you do the same to me, Phyllis?” This was what I wanted above all things at the time, for I had been saving up my strength and knew that my first spend would be a long and severe one, and as Algy's passions were thoroughly aroused by the possession of my naked and childish figure, I knew that he would enjoy the pleasure he gave me to the utmost. I suppose that I was in reality a prize, and Algy knew that he had won me. My great mass of rich brown hair was falling about my face and shoulders down to my waist, my little breasts were just beginning to form, and my slit, without a trace of hair about it, stood out from between my rounded legs. I do not wish to praise my own beauty for I never really thought much of it myself, and yet I could not help knowing that I was one of those little girls that men desire more than anything on earth.

In less time than it can have taken you to read this little digression, my dear Marie, Algy's face was between my legs and having opened my slit and pressed his lips inside he rubbed me backwards and forwards, putting out his tongue and sucking at the place from which he knew the first drops of spunk would come. I held back as long as I could so as to enjoy the pleasure to the utmost, but I could not contain myself long and opening my legs as wide as I could my whole body became convulsed in the longest and sweetest spend I had ever had. My feelings were so strong that Algy had to hold me tightly so as to keep his lips on my virgin parts, and I could feel that as my child-spunk came again and again that I had made his mouth very wet, for I spent more than I had ever done before. But it was all too soon over, and then Algy lay down beside me again and took me in his arms. “Phyllis darling,” he said after a minute or two of silence, “would you do that to me?” “Oh! Algy most willingly,” and I sat up on the bed beside him. Taking his prick in my hand I bent forward till my hair fell over his naked body and then for the first time I learnt the pleasures of sucking a man. Opening my mouth as wide as possible, I took the point of his soft warm cock between my lips and pressing the skin back a little with my teeth I let my tongue play about the end. Algy had put his hand between my legs from behind, so while I held his prick in position with my right hand, I put my left below his balls so that I could feel when his first convulsive movements began. With lips wet with saliva I rubbed his cock in and out of my mouth and it soon became evident that he was enjoying the most intense pleasure. At last he whispered: “It is coming, Phyllis, don't go.” In an instant I had wet my finger on my cunt and thrust it. up his hole, and as he had not expected me to do anything of the kind, thinking that I would probably even take his prick out of my mouth, he came at once and I felt for the first time jet after jet of hot spunk shot into my mouth. Had Algy been a stranger, or even a friend whom I did not really love with a devotion above all sensual desires, I would not have liked it, for it takes much practice before a young girl can bring herself, without a sickening feeling of disgust, to suck the spunk from every cock which she may consent to rub, but when one loves a man, my dear Marie, it makes all the difference, and so I did my utmost to give him all the pleasure he desired. Then I left him for a minute or two while I washed my mouth with a little myrrh and borax in water. “Now, Algy, you look quite exhausted,” I said. “Let me go and bring you some champagne,” and putting on a pair of shoes I ran down stairs. My aunt had left her keys at home and I soon returned with a small bottle of the wine, a glass and the opener. I was still naked as I had not thought of putting anything on, and Algy laughed as I carried the things in, and said I looked like a pretty Eastern slave girl. “I have been your slave girl, have I not, Algy?” I said. “Now get that cork out and help yourself.” “Will you always be my slave girl, Phyllis dear?” he said, kissing me. “Certainly not,” I replied laughing, “but I will always love you, Algy, and be very true to you.”

He wanted me to take some of the champagne, but I only tasted it from his glass and said that I would have some claret and water with luncheon, which the servants had left ready downstairs. Having put on a chemise and Algy his flannel boating trousers and jacket, we went down and had luncheon together after pulling down the blinds in case anyone should see us in such scanty attire. Although Algy would do such naughty things, he was not one of those boys who talk smut to the girls they love, except at times like those I had just experienced, and during our luncheon he kept me laughing at the stories of his life on board ship, and I must say that boy and girl as we were, we were very happy. When we were done we went into the drawing room and sat together on the sofa for a while, and then seeing that Algy's passions were again rising, and being quite ready myself, I proposed that we should return to my bedroom. Undressing again, we lay down on the bed, when suddenly I heard someone walking down the gravel path outside. I sprang up at once fearing one of the servants might have returned, but to my delight saw that it was my little eleven-year-old friend Helen. I said nothing to Algy, but slipping on the dressing-gown I ran down stairs and let her in, taking her to the drawing room. Helen was very much surprised to find me undressed, but knowing that she could be trusted I explained everything to her and said that she must come to my room and share Algy's and my pleasures. She was a little shy at first, but at last consented; so I helped her to undress and as she had nice fat legs I took her stockings off so that she was really more naked than I was.

Helen was one of the most lovely children I have ever seen, and I almost wished for the moment that I was a man so that I might ravish her charms that I knew so well. She and I had done everything that two young girls can do together, and now I was delighted to think that I could place her for the first time in the arms of a naked man although he was my lover. When I returned to Algy, I had to his astonishment this lovely naked child with me. I had told him the things Helen and I did when alone, and said we would now shew him how little girls gratified their desires. Algy's astonishment soon turned to delighted gratitude as the virginal loveliness of Helen became more evident. At first there was some embarrassment on the sweet child's part, since she had never been in such a situation, her previous experience limited to our girlish explorations. However, my loving ministrations to her, combined with the fascination exerted by Algy's now throbbing member (you must remember that the poor dear had never seen a prick before), soon had her in a most receptive mood, and we were making good our promise to Algy, and demonstrating all the techniques that our months of maidenly matings had taught us. To begin with, and to help the sweet child over her shyness, I bade her recline on the bed crosswise, with her legs hanging down over the side. At first, out of modesty, she kept those deliriously chubby legs together, but a few swipes across her inviting, hairless slit with my tongue and her legs parted, revealing that virginal cunt in all its beauty. As my tongue worked in and out, the efficacy of my work was attested to by the quivering of her cunt, and her thrashing on the bed. Afraid that she would spend before I had given my beloved Algy the feast he deserved, I desisted. Helen, at the peak of her passion, hurled herself about and, seizing my own shapely legs, spread them wide and began to dart her pink, pointed tongue is and out of my quim.