Rod Strong: The innocence of children

Shirley felt Harold's fingers on her hips, digging ever deeper as his lips compressed around each of her nipples in turn. Harold was totally oblivious to her glances, though the girl guessed he was aware of her heavy breathing as her chest moved rapidly up and down. To Shirley, Harold seemed to be off in a world of his own, enraptured by her body, and totally unaware of Billy's existence.

Now Shirley saw Harold's mouth open wide. He was less than an inch from one aroused nipple. She could see the brown stem jut out, almost as if reaching toward the mouth breathing heated air all over her body. The burning air covered her breast, spreading feverishly through her flesh, into her body. And then Shirley felt Harold's mouth, a huge, molten suction cup, close over her nipple as his small nose pressed into her chest. His lips made her tremble as they compressed around the throbbing nipple and pulled on it. Now his teeth were chewing on it, and though Shirley felt no pain, she did feel an exciting exhilaration shoot through her. She felt his right palm flatten itself against her other breast and massage it violently, as if trying to make that nipple stand out as far as the one which he was sucking. Shirley felt the boy's fingers pinch her nipple until she thought he would actually milk it of any fluid that might be inside.

The girl could feel Billy breathing all the more heavily in her ear, and realized he was looking down over her shoulder at what Harold was doing. Billy was pushing her hair aside with his nose so he could reach her ear all the more easily with his tongue. A stream of moist, hot air was jetting into the little girl's ear, followed by the wet pressure of the lingual digit. She writhed, and suddenly was once again conscious of the fleshy shaft rubbing between her solid little thighs.

Shirley squirmed and wriggled her hips, and she could feel Billy's penis pressing all the more firmly up between her cuntlips, even though the head was protruding in front of her. Harold was aware of what was happening and he slid his hand between her thighs, palm up, using the back of his hand to block Billy's cock from pushing between the folds of her labia, and into her. His rubbing palm against Shirley's clitoris made the girl all the more frantic as a new sensation of lust invaded her young body.

And all the while, Harold's mouth made her feel delightful anguish as he continued to suck on her nipple. The girl thrilled to the way his fingers probed her naked cuntlips. Her firm thighs came squeezing together, rubbing the bole of Billy's penis between them.

Shirley thrilled to the way Billy's tongue probed her sensitive ear, feeling the way the slimy oral digit explored the hard inner ridges while tracing the shell-shaped flesh. When his tongue stabbed deep into her ear, she gasped and humped forward, thrusting her clitoris against Harold's palm, causing more sensations to shoot through her. The young girl felt Billy's fingers digging all the more deeply into her buttocks, forcing the cheeks to separate so his fingertip could trace its way through the anal crevice and tickle her asshole. Billy really had no idea why he was doing this, save that he had seen this done with his mother. And just as his mother had enjoyed being probed, he could tell Shirley was enjoying it.

Shirley heard a loud, wet, smacking noise as Harold's lips pulled away from her extended nipple and went to work on the other, abandoned one. The eleven-year-old girl moaned with pleasure as her dry, tingling nipple was sucked into the hot volcano of Harold's mouth. He slurped noisily on the soft, throbbing young flesh, chewing with his teeth, arousing Shirley even more.

Shirley was certain electricity was passing through her young body. It seemed to originate in the nipple now being sucked, and it shot into her other breast, then down into her belly, and through her belly into her vagina, passing into the hand cupping it, as well as the hand squeezing her asscheeks and playing with her tiny anus. Everything felt so delightfully incredible. Hot, moist hands seemed to be covering her entire body, moving everywhere at once, staying nowhere too long, yet stoking new fires of lust in her young body. There were no longer two separate males in the young girl's mind. A mouth covered her nipple; a large cock probed between her thighs, cut off from the slit in her sopping vagina by what felt like a disembodied hand. Another hand was tickling her rectal hole, and two other hands were constantly roaming all over her body.

Shirley hunched her body and ground her buttocks back against the stiff pipe of flesh pushing between her young thighs. She had enjoyed feeling the head probe between her cuntlips, and longed to feel it again. If only the hand would get out of the way. An agonized plea sirened from her young throat.

Staring down at his head, Shirley saw him take his mouth from her nipple as if easing a flaming suction cup from her body. Her ivory flesh had turned a deep pink, and her brown nipple was as hot and wet as the other nipple. The girl's hair swung around her head, and looking down, she could see her entire body, which had been alabaster-white when this had all started, was a flushed pink. She was breathing heavily, gasping for breath.

Shirley watched as Harold's eyes left her breast, traveled down her body, and seemed to bore into the rich, pink cunt covered by his palm. The girl could feel more hot juices flooding out of her, filling Harold's hand. He was promptly rubbing the fluid back into her cuntlips, making her even more aroused. Harold didn't seem to notice Billy's prick, rubbing against the back of his hand.

Shirley didn't know why, but she had the feeling her hole was meant to contain the long, thick prick Billy was trying to shove into her. Shirley was sure the ragged tension gripping her would be eased once that cock filled her tiny vagina.

But the girl saw Harold had no intention of letting Billy push his prick into her. He was smiling, pressing Billy's cock away from her cunt, and the boy was licking his lips. Shirley wondered just what it was Harold had in mind.

"What's he doing?" she asked Billy, who was still kissing her ear, nibbling on the lobe.

Billy looked down, then whispered into her ear, "I think he wants to suck your pussy."

"My what?" the girl wanted to know.

"Your vagina, your cunt. You know."

"Isn't that perverted?" Shirley asked. "I mean, isn't that the hole that lets out the urine?"

"Nah!" Billy whispered back. "There's a tiny piss-hole there, somewhere, but it ain't the hole Harold's hand is covering. I seen my ma let her cunt get eaten. My dad does it all the time, and so do all the other guys who come here to join in with them. Ma thinks it's great. You'll like it. I'll take my cock outta, the way. You'll see. You'll like it."

Shirley looked down and saw Harold now on his knees. His young cock still jutted out in front of him, redder than ever and stiffer than ever. She felt Billy's penis slide back a bit, and then it slithered up between her asscheeks.

Shirley was thinking things might have gone a bit too far. Maybe it was time to stop. But heck, she didn't really want to stop. Well, they weren't hurting her, so she would let it continue.

As though reading Shirley's mind, Harold reached out with both hands. Shirley felt his palms clamp on the backs of her thighs and pull her forward. He was doing something crazy. He was lifting her thighs and placing each one on one of his shoulders. She was no longer standing, but almost sitting on Harold's shoulders. Her body leaned back against Billy's belly, and she shuddered as she felt Billy's hands reach down and place themselves flatly against her nipples, rubbing up and down. Shirley could feel the lad's thumbs rubbing her nipples up and down. The girl could feel Billy's stomach and thighs taking her weight very easily, and she rubbed her back against the head of Billy's cock as it tickled her spine.