Sean Harris - Annie_s Dirty Diary

Furtively, Hal glanced around to see if anybody was watching from one of the houses. He’d known all along it was foolish to walk to his sister’s house instead of taking the car. But it had been such a nice day… and there was always the chance of catching a glimpse of the little girl who dominated his wet dreams at night.

Well! He’d found her, All right. And she was still just as sweet.

Staring at her, Hal imagined he could still see her neat little cunny like the first time. It was all pink and hairless and tight. So, tight that he’d almost failed to get his finger into it. And now, just looking at her, be felt his cock rising in his pants. He knew he just had to fuck her one more time. He couldn’t walk off and leave her. He had to know the delicious feeling of drilling his prick up her cunt one more time.

Christ, he thought, I’m going to shoot in my pants if I keep on thinking this way. It’s indecent. It’s lewd…

It was all of those things. And more. And Hal Green didn’t give a single damn.

By then all he wanted was to get his hands on, Annie’s hot little twat.

And, to be truthful, Annie wanted him to.

Ever since the little girl had seen Mr. Hal, she’d wondered how she could get a few minutes with him-long enough for him to ram his cock up her quaking cunt.

Maybe even long enough for him to slide his clever finger up her asshole.

“Come on,” Annie said. She took his big hand in her little one. “We can go in my daddy’s workshop and… fuck… if you want to, Mr. Hal.”

Hal wanted to. He was crazy to do it, but there was nothing on earth capable.of stopping him. The thing he wanted more than anything else right then was a few minutes alone with the little girl, naked, feeling and fondling each other.

It was insane, but anything was worth having those moments.

He followed Annie into her daddy’s workshop.

They were barely inside before she was peeling off her clothes. She skinnied her dress up over her head revealing her tender young breast buds and Hal was on his knees in a moment, licking and adoring them. They were still tender, pink circles of flesh with tack sharp points on the skinniest swells of flesh.

Flo’s boobs were bigger and better to suck, but Hal Green couldn’t keep his mouth off Annie’s.

The little girl moaned and held his mouth to her nipples. And then Mr. Hal’s head was slipping down and his tongue was lashing her belly and then even her fleshy little venus mound.

“Oooo,” Annie said. It had been literally days since she’d had a hot tongue on her cunny, and now she had Mr. Hal’s.

Annie rotated her hips in concentric circles, alternaly pressing his tongue and lips against her little girl hole, and other times making him chase it with his tongue, washing her crotch with sloppy misses.

Hal Green was drunk on the nectar of her cunt. He slurped her cunny juice with abandon, reveling in the flavor and aroma.

His head bobbed again and again while his tongue played in her slot.

Annie was ecstatic with joy. Mr. Hal’s tongue was better than ever. She just loved it. She convulsed and pressed her legs together and came, a long, shuddering orgasm. And then he was probing her soft cunt lips with his tongue again and she was soaring on the very tip, like her twat was balanced on the tip of an arrow in flight.

“Oh, oh, oh, I have to pee, Mr. Hal,” she cried. “I have to make peepee.”

Hal’s excited fingers clutched her legs and held them tight. His tongue dwadled in her cunt and she felt it there, like a big, mobile cork filling her hole up.

It was so exciting she couldn’t help it. She just had to pee. And he said to do it.

Annie scrunched her eyes closed and concentrated and suddenly the stream of hot liquid spurted out of her crack and over his searing tongue and onto his lips.

Hal pulled away, tasting the acrid yellow pee on his lips. He put one of his fingers up Annie’s tight twat and the hot liquid seemed to spurt harder out of her hole and over his fingers into his hand to leak off onto the cement floor.

To Annie, it was super exciting. The feel of his finger in her crack while she was peeing was tremendous. She felt so full and acrid, the pee stinging her pussy lips in a delightful way. She shivered and forced some more pee out into his waiting hand.

‘Gosh, dear diary, it was the most exciting thing. I mean, when I started peeing I got all dizzy and excited. I almost fell on my head, it felt so good.

And when Mr. Hal’s tongue slipped out of my twat and he put his hand there, his finger up my icky hole with all that pee squirting on it… Gee!!!

I bet I came buckets and buckets. I never felt anything like it. I almost couldn’t peepee another drop.

I wonder what it would be like for Mr. Hal to take his thick old thing and peepee all over me… like between my legs. He could try to peepee in my little hole.

I’ll bet I’d like that a whole lot…’

Hal Green was dizzy with excitement. The girl’s pee in his mouth, the knowledge that he had had his tongue in her twat when she peed was so perverted and delicious he almost ejaculated right there.

And then Annie made the suggestion that almost caused him to have a heart attack.

“Gee, Mr. Hal,” she said. “Would you like it if you put your big old thing in my ass this time? Would you?”

Hal, trying to keep his voice steady, said, “Yes, darling, I think I might even like that. If you would.”

“Sure I would. I do it lots with my daddy, and it sure is a whole load of fun.”

What Annie didn’t add was that lately her daddy wasn’t putting anything in her cunt or asshole.

That her mommy wouldn’t let him and it was driving Annie wild with lust.

Hal Green peeled off his clothes in a daze of sexual excitement. He was so shaken and excited he couldn’t stand the touch of his own clothes and it made him uneasy knowing that if he hesitated, if he said the wrong thing the virginal, innocent young girl might change her mind. Surely, he thought, she doesn’t know what she’s doing.

That, of course, was only his opinion. Annie knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that a good hard prick in her asshole was what she was really interested in having. Nothing could touch that for pleasure. And she wanted it in a way Hal Green couldn’t comprehend.

She was ready from the minute she said it, and kept saying to Hal, “Come on, come on, let’s go.”

Hal stood up and with no coyness at all, Annie nestled her butt up against him.

He was too high, his balls barely stroked her butt. Frantically he hooked a box with his foot and brought it over so Annie had something to stand on.

Once she was up on the box, things looked better. His cock head poked delightfully in her crack at the rear and Annie’s cunt was drooling with precome fluid. She bent over and said between her legs, “put it in my front and get it all slippery first.”

Hal was quick to do what the little girl told him. It was as much as he could bear to get his cock between her little, dimpled thighs. Her tiny white hands caught his prick and lined it up with her cunt and guided him forward and suddenly his cock was sliding up her steamy sex tunnel.

“Aaahhh,” Hal said, relieved that he hadn’t shot his load into her just when his cock touched her hot twat.

And then he was rocking back and forth, enjoying the ecstatic pleasure of his penis plunging in and out of her, snatch. It was so hot and tight and squishy that he kept waiting to come and come and come. And he had to grit his teeth and hold back and wait for the treat that the little girl had promised him-to fuck her ass.

Annie felt like a queen on a pedestal. She was bent forward and every lunge of Hal’s cock into her spread open cunny was a miracle of sexual feeling. She groaned and gasped and rose on pillars of sexual joy until it was almost too much for her to contain. She wanted to reach her climax in the worst way. She was dizzy. Her cunt was swollen around Mr. Hal’s cock and she was afraid he would shoot into her snatch too early.