Ray Todd - His loving little sister

Not saying a word, Arline got out the bed, and after picking up their clothes, she escorted Brent out of the room.

"I feel so bad for him," she said to the boy when they were alone. "He used to be such a wonderful lay."

"What happened?" asked Brent.

"I really don't know," she sighed. "He can only get a hard on when he watches someone fuck me with a big cock."

"Does he fuck anyone else?" the boy asked.

"No," she smiled. "We've brought lots of girls over for him, but he just doesn't get a hard on for them."

"Gosh, that's strange," said Brent.

"Sometimes I think he's insecure with women and is afraid he can't live up to what they expect of him," she tried to reason. "I've even thought that maybe a little girl could bring him around. He might feel that a child wouldn't expect so much from him."

"Have you tried it?" he asked.

"No," Arline smiled. "Just thought about it."

"I've got a little fifteen-year-old sister that loves to fuck," Brent volunteered.

"Really!" she gasped. "Is she cute?"

"A livin' doll."

"Could she pretend that she was defenseless, and let him think he was dominant?" asked Arline.

"She's a pretty sharp little kid," grinned Brent.

"Do you think she'd try it?"

"Sure," he answered. "But she'd want a few bucks."

"That's no problem," beamed Arline. "I'll give you each a hundred dollars if you'll bring her to dinner tomorrow night."

"Fine," smiled Brent.

"But Duane mustn't know she's being paid," warned the woman. "He must think he's dominating a horny little girl."

"Okay," Brent grinned, "he can think she's just my little hot pants sister."

"Great," giggled the woman. "But you've gotta promise to fuck me with that big cock again tomorrow night."

"I wouldn't miss the chance," laughed Brent.

Robin was thrilled about the hundred bucks when her brother told her about it. Deciding to look as young as possible, she wore a ribbon in her hair and absolutely no make up. To further the image, Robin wore a short little fluffy dress without panties or bra under it.

"My God," grinned Brent when she spun around in front of him. "You don't look more than thirteen years old in that outfit."

"Good," she giggled. "Let's go make our hundred bucks."

When they arrived at the Masons' apartment, Robin was pleased at the way the man studied her. It was obvious that her youthful body attracted his attention, and she hoped it would be a successful evening.

"I hope you didn't mind my bringing Robin with me," lied Brent to Duane Mason when they were momentarily alone. "She's getting to that age where I don't like to leave her by herself?"

"What do you mean?" asked Duane.

"Well," grinned Brent. "I don't quite know how to say this, but she seems to be such a horny little girl."

"I wouldn't worry about that," Duane laughed. "All children go though that phase."

"Maybe so," sighed the boy. "But I came home the other day and found a little kid screwing her."

"Really," gasped the man.

"That's right," Brent laughed. "He just had a little prick, but Robin was sure enjoying it."

Duane had a strange stirring deep in his loins when he thought about a cock drilling into the pretty youngster's pussy. She had looked so fresh and innocent to him that the thought of her being fucked was strangely exciting to the man.

When dinner was over, Arline whispered to her husband that she wanted to be alone with Brent for a little while before they put on the fuck-show for him.

"I want to suck off his big cock first," she giggled, knowing this kind of talk would excite her husband. "Will you watch Robin until we come back?"

"Sure, honey," smiled Duane. "Have a good time."

When the couple had retired to Arline's bedroom, Robin moved across the room and sat down next to Duane on a couch, making sure her short skirt was pulled up to expose most of her bare thighs. Staring down at the naked flesh, the man could almost visualize a hard cock stuffed up between her legs.

"Where did they go?" she innocently asked.

"Never mind," he explained. "They just want to be alone."

"Are they gonna mess around?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"Well," she giggled. "When I'm alone with one of the kids in the neighborhood, we always mess around."

"Is it fun?" he asked, intrigued with the child's innocent honesty.

"Gee, yes," she whispered. "It's real neat."

"What do you do?"

"Well," she beamed excitedly, "sometimes I play with his prick while he finger-fucks me, and then sometimes we screw."

"Do you like screwing?" asked the man, excited by the naughty conversation he was having with the youngster.

"Sorta," she giggled. "But the kids I play with have such little pricks. Someday I want to be fucked by a real man."

"How old are you, Robin?" asked the man.

"Old enough to have nice big tits," she giggled. "Would you like to feel them?"

"Are you serious?"

"Sure," she teased. "I like it when guys play with my boobs."

Excitedly reaching out, he cupped her tits through the thin material of her dress and was shocked at how fully developed the child was. Her breasts were big and firm, yet here was a delicious softness about them that was luscious. The hardness of her swollen nipples burned against his palms through her dress.

"Gee," she whispered, squirming delightfully around on the couch. "That feels neat."

Robin put her head back against his shoulder as the man continued kneading and caressing her luscious boobs. His face was buried in her long blonde hair and the fresh fragrance of it filled his nostrils.

"You can play with my pussy, too," she whispered, taking one of his hands and easing it up between her soft young thighs.

He almost choked with excitement when the tip of his finger brushed against the moist hotness of her slippery young cunt lips. Her little twat was soon creaming all over his middle finger as he wormed it into the girl's passion-slickened cunt. He could feel the hot slippery flesh squeezing deliciously around the length of his deeply embedded finger.

"Shit," she panted. "Your finger's bigger than any of those little peckers I've had. Will you finger-fuck me until I come?"

"If you want me to," he stammered, enjoying the way this pretty child was allowing him to molest her.

Jumping up, Robin quickly pulled the little dress off over her head, revealing her deliciously naked body to him. Her firm young breasts were thrusting out proudly from her chest with big ripe nipples exploding from the tips. Though she was a mere child, they were the firmest, most exciting tits he'd ever seen. The oversized nipples were taut and erect, and the swollen flesh of her pink asshole was covered with exciting little goosebumps.

His eyes wandered down over her smooth, rounded belly to the golden V between her creamy soft thighs. The passion-swollen lips of her delicately pink slit glistened with little droplets of hot pussy juice. Soft curls of downy blonde hair swirled deliciously around her adorable little cunt. Her youthful nakedness was one of the most exciting things he'd ever witnessed.

Reaching out, he pulled the lovely youngster onto his lap. With his left arm around her shoulders, he drilled his middle finger between her partly open legs. Lowering his head, he took one of her big luscious nipples into his mouth while fervently finger-fucking her hot, dripping slit. Sucking gently on her quivering tit, he rolled the erect nipple around his tongue while the youngster writhed her hot pussy up against his plunging finger.

"Oh, Mr. Mason," she whispered at the excited feel of his mouth and finger filling her trembling body with pleasure.

Turning his head, the man wolfed the second tit into his mouth while he continued stimulating her wildly aroused cunt. Time seemed to almost stand still for him as he continued ravaging the child's naked little body.