"And then my little slit opened up, and it was all wet and everything! And I stuck my finger up inside it, and moved it in and out! It really felt neat! I masturbated myself until I orgasmed!"
"What did you think about?" he asked.
"Your big cock, with the come squirting out!" the little girl promptly answered. "And right at the end, when I was coming, I pretended like I had a big grown-up pussy, and my finger was your peter, slipping in and out of my cunt!"
Paul laughed delighted with the child's open sexuality. As usual, he was wearing his robe. He sat in a kitchen chair, and the child sat on his lap, her pretty legs straddling his closed thighs. Of course, her short skirt was up around her waist in a matter of seconds, and Paul saw that she was wearing little bikini panties of pale blue nylon with lace around the leg holes.
The little girl continued her story, her perfect ass bouncing on his knees in her excitement. "And right at the very end, when I was comin' real hard, I pretended my finger was your cock, and it was shooting your semen up inside my slit. That made me come really hard, pretendin' you was comin' inside me at the same time!"
And then they were kissing passionately. Paul's tongue explored Lisa's hot wet little mouth, caressing her tongue and gums. His left hand encircled her body, and his right palm tasted the smooth warmth of the skin on the top other left thigh.
"Well. I have a story to tell you, too!" Paul said. "Maybe you'll think I made this up, but I masturbated last night after I went to bed, too!" Paul confessed.
"You did? Really?"
"Yes! And guess what I thought about?"
"What?"
"You, Lisa! You and your sweet little pussy!"
"You really did?" The child was delighted! "Did you shoot come, and everything? And you thought about my pussy?"
"Yes!" Paul exclaimed. "I pretended that I had your little pussy so excited, it took all my cock without hurting it a bit!"
"Oh!" Lisa squealed. "Did you pretend like you came in it?"
"Yes! But do you know what I pretended first, before I came?"
"No! Tell me, Paul!"
"I pretended that I licked your little pussy until you had your orgasm with my tongue up your slit!"
"Ooooooooohhhh!" Lisa giggled and shivered at the strange idea. "Have you ever done that to a girl's pussy?"
Lisa was squirming around with excitement, and Paul started fingering the lace on the bottom of her panties.
"Oh sure!" Paul said. "Girls really like it a lot!"
Lisa thought for a second. "Well, do girls like to lick boys' cock, too?"
"Sure! Haven't you ever heard of ‘oral sex'?"
"Huh-nh! What's that mean?"
"Oral means when you use your mouth. Oral sex is when you use your mouth to have sex. Have you ever heard of sixty-nine?"
"No! What does that mean, Paul?"
Paul slipped a felt-tip pen from his robe pocket and drew the double digit on the table for her.
"See the way it fits together?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Well, try to imagine a man and a woman lying down together, and the man has his mouth on the woman's cunt, and she has her mouth on his cock!"
"Oh, I see!" Lisa's face lit up with comprehension. But then it clouded over again with uncertainty.
"What's the matter, baby?" Paul said.
"Well, Paul…" He could see that the little girl looked seriously disturbed by something.
"There's something I don't understand!"
"Tell me, baby!"
"Well… why would people want to kiss each other where they go to the bathroom?"
Paul tried very hard not to laugh, because he could see from the child's face that this was in her mind a serious question.
"Well, of course, because it feels good. But I think maybe there's another reason, too!" Paul's fingertips were beginning to slip inside her panties. He could feel downy pubic hair under his fingers. Lisa squirmed passionately, her own hands beginning to fumble in his lap.
"What's the other reason, Paul?"
"I think, deep down, there's something sexy about going to the bathroom!" Paul explained.
He watched Lisa's face as she considered this idea. "Yeah!" she finally conceded. "Maybe there is!"
"Have you ever watched a man take a piss?" Paul asked.
"Do you think it would turn you on?" Lisa nodded her head wordlessly. Her eyes revealed that even thinking about it was turning her on.
"Do you want to watch me take a piss?" he asked.
"Yes! And then I'll take one for you, ‘cause I gotta pee a little bit, too!"
"We don't even have to shut the door!" Lisa cried, and at that moment the full excitement of breaking all her old toilet taboos filled her little body with excitement. She threw her arms around his neck, and they exchanged a very passionate kiss. Paul finally pulled himself away from the little girl's hungry embrace.
"I have to piss before I get a hard-on!" he told her. "Otherwise, I'll have to piss on the ceiling!"
"Oooooh, hurry! I wanna watch!"
Lisa sat down on the edge of the bathtub. Paul dropped his robe around his ankles, exposing his full nakedness to the little girl.
Lisa stared giggling at his cock. Even soft, Paul was well-hung.
He stepped up to the toilet ant put his hand on his dick.
"Wait!" Lisa cried. "I wanna hold it! Can I hold your peter while you pee?"
"Sure!" Paul agreed. The child reached her slim band out and tenderly took his cock between her fingers.
"Okay," she said. "You can start pissing!" Paul let go of a short stream of piss so Lisa could make sure she was aiming it in the right direction. This delighted her. "You can make your start and stop too!" she said. "Sometimes I make my pee start and stop, and it feels good. It feels kind of like sex!" she added.
"I told you!" Paul said. "Now I'm gonna pee some more!" Paul released another stream.
"I can feel it runnin' through your cock!" Lisa squealed, "Now make it atop again!"
Paul cut off his piss again, and Lisa laughed. She started slipping the skin back and forth on his cock.
"Hey!" Paul said. "If you make me get hard, I'll never finish pissing!"
Lisa pointed his dick back at the toilet, and Paul released the rest of his urine. Lisa laughed and she moved his cock around like a fire hose.
"This is fun!" Lisa said. "Girls don't get to have this much fun when they pee!"
Paul's pee-stream finally came to a stop. "Now what, Paul?"
"Shake it a few times, to shake the pee off the end!"
Lisa shook Paul's prick until it was dry.
"Now it's my turn to pee!" she said.
Lisa pulled her short skirt up, revealing her slender loins encased in the skimpy blue panties.
"You can take my panties down if you want!" she said.
Paul got on his knees in front of the lovely child. He hooked his thumbs in the elastic band and slowly pulled the thin panties down over her cute little round ass. He watched with mounting excitement as her little pussy came into view. He pulled her panties down her long slender thighs, past her knees, down her slim calf. He left them around her ankles. Lisa put down the toilet seat and sat down.
With her thighs together, her scanty blond pussy hair almost disappeared between her legs.
"Spread your legs!" he urged.
"I never peed before with my legs spread!" Lisa said. But she did as he asked.
Paul knew he could never get tired of looking at Lisa's pretty little pussy.
Paul sat down cross-legged on the floor, so he could get a good view of her pink little crack, right under her little clitoris. She stopped it after a second or two, and a few drops trickled down her crack.
"See? I can make my piss turn on and off whenever I want, too!" the virginal young girl giggled. "And it feels good, too!"
Lisa let go of another small stream, and Paul almost put his chin on the toilet seat, be was so anxious to see all the action.
"Lisa, I want to use my hands to hold your little crack open, so I can really see where the piss comes out!" he said. "Is that all right?"
"I guess!" Lisa giggled.
Lisa spread her legs oven further, almost straddling the toilet seat. She held her skirt up out of the way while Paul put his hands between her thighs and use his fingers to gently separate her outer cunt lips.