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“Dot, you little sweetheart!” her dad, the local dentist for most of us, told her. “Your pussy's so tight, I don't think you'll be able to get a stiff dick all the way into your little butt tonight!”

She just looked at him.

“Daddy, Tommy and his friends have already done it to me,” she admitted. “Fucked me in both my holes at the same time. We did it right behind your big work shed. That's where all us kids go to fuck when you're not home.”

“Really…?”

I'll bet her father becomes a permanent fixture atthoseexciting little orgies.

And James then slid in behind Dot, spread the cheeks of her child-like ass apart, and used half a tube of anal-lube his mother handed him. As we all watched, the boy worked at getting just the head of his cock into Dot's tiny asshole, pushing gently until it finally popped into her.

“See, Daddy?” the little 4th-grader said, the smooth tip of the boy's hard cock undeniably throbbing inside of her butthole. “I told you so.”

And with her father's cock filling her little cunt, Dot then tensed up slightly when James slowly pushed another inch of his slim erection into her clearly-giving asshole. It took a few attempts and some effort, but the rest of his dick finally slid into her-and it was obvious it wasn't the girl's first time.

She started rocking her hips back and forth, clearly wanting a good fucking from the two of them.

“This always feels so dirty,” she giggled, visibly trembling. “But I love it!”

I'll let you all guess the rest.

Needless to say, all of us daughters had a great time, fucking the night away as usual, but with the added thrill of that extra young cock in our backsides. It was some of the best fucking ever, as any of us would attest.

On another note, there was another fun event at the party.

My dad and a couple of the men brought out my mother's new chrome fucking machine, setting it up so all the girls and women could give it a try. Talk about a high level of anticipation! We had to draw numbers to see who went first.

Dot's older sister, 11-year-old Violet, was the winner.

“Oh, my God!” the slender little blonde girl groaned through an orgasm after less than a minute on the thing. The pistoning dildo arm drove her frantic. “I'm coming like crazy! It's fucking me so good!”

And, of course, that new toy kept everyone eager and alert until well after dawn.

****

The theme of our next get-together is the infamous 'Dog-Fuckers Only Party,' always a hit with the ladies.

But any and all members wanting to merely watch are welcome. You'd be surprised (or maybe you wouldn't) at how many girls and women start by watching but soon decide to try it themselves.

Like my mother once told me, a good man is hard to find but a really hard dog that can fuck you many times all night is sometimes better.

Or something like that.

Also, according to my dad and on a more prideful note, I've finally learned how to do the 'snapping-turtle pussy' thing, just like young Ling and her mother.

With a lot of practice and prodding from both of my parents, I figured out how to work those little cunt muscles of mine to make a guy too lazy to fuck ejaculate-anybody who wants to try it with me at our next party can judge for themselves.

I made my father come a huge load the first time I did it and now he wants me to do it like that all the time. Men.

Slutfully yours,

Little Maureen

CHAPTER 21

It was only when I finally talked privately to thebestof my best friends, beautiful 14-year-old Noelle Henderson, that she came up with a brilliant plan to ease my seemingly never-ending heartache when it came to Tim.

Although she wouldn't tell me what it was.

“I just can't get over him,” I'd cried to her, my eyes again full of tears. “It's been weeks and I just can't get him back. He won't even talk to me. I have no idea what to do!”

It was early on a sunny Saturday afternoon and I'd taken a key from the front desk without either my mother or my father noticing.

Noelle and I were in one of the vacant motel rooms away from the main part of the buildings. She'd stripped off her clothes as soon as I closed and locked the door behind us, her bare breasts literally bursting free from her bra when she unhooked it.

“There, that's better,” she breathed, coming straight at me. “Come here, you hot little nympho.”

It still took my breath away seeing her naked, her athletic body one of tanned, absolute perfection. Her teen breasts were large and solid-looking, her dark nipples huge. And they were fully distended, I knew, with her excitement at being alone with me.

More than once over the years, while we were making out or helping each other come, she'd told me she loved me. In fact, she told me she was sort ofinlove with me. And that the best sex sheeverhad was with me.

Her best orgasms, at least.

And every time I looked at her cunt, I breathed a little faster, her entire pubic mound shaved so perfectly. The deep pink slash of her slippery cunt-hole was exactly where I wanted my 11-year-old face to be.

But she beat me to it. Bringing up the cunt-licking part, I mean.

“Let me suck your pussy while I think your problem over,” she'd said to me. “Let's get your pants off.”

I was in jeans and a t-shirt that day, barefoot, no panties or bra, and Noelle unsnapped my pants and pushed them down over my skinny hips. Then she pushed me back onto the bed with a little laugh so that my bare feet were in the air.

“I can't wait to get my mouth on you,” she informed me. “You know how I feel about you, sweetie. You're my own little slut.”

“I love you, too,” I told her. And meant it. “But this ex-boyfriend problem of mine is making me nuts.”

“I understand.”

And she grabbed the ends of my jeans and pulled them roughly off my skinny legs, tossing them aside. I spread my slender bare thighs for her to see my preteen pussy, the slippery little lips that formed my delicate slit already swollen with arousal.

I used my fingers to hold my pussy open for her, showing her the slick pinkness inside me.

“I'm all wet just for you,” I told her. “And my little boobs are all firmed up, too, just waiting for your mouth.”

Noelle jumped onto the bed beside me.

“Leave your t-shirt on,” she told me. “It's sexier that way.”

And she tweaked my tiny pink nipples through the flimsy fabric of it, making them tingle even more than they already were. I reached out at the same time and squeezed one of her firm breasts, loving the weight of it as I watched her puckered nipple slowly harden into a pointy tip.

“I wonder if my tits will ever be as big as yours…?”

“Probably not,” she told me. “I'm a bigger-boned girl than you. You're more like the super-model type, skinny and gorgeous and perfect. Maureen, your tits will be plenty big enough, believe me.”

“Super-model!” I laughed. “You're so crazy.”

She looked at me, then lightly kissed me on the mouth, her tongue darting in against my own for just a moment. But I kissed her right back, holding it, the two of us glued together until we were both trembling with the excitement building within our developing young bodies.

In reality, she was just a young teenager after all and I wasn't even that, just a preteen girl hoping for the best (bigger tits!) when I finally matured.

“You underestimate yourself,” Noelle told me. “What Tommy and those other boys said, about being in love with you-they weren't kidding. I'm in love with you, too, and you're just an 11-year-old kid. I mean, an 11-year-old slut.”

I just shrugged the little-girl shrug I'd perfected by then. Innocent and sweet, I thought. Even though I was anything but.

I guess it was my feminine wiles finally coming into play.

“But how can I use that to get Tim back?” I asked. “It makes me so mad, that he dumped me, but I loved being with him. Almost as much as I love being with you, Noelle.”

“I have an idea,” she said. “It's brilliant and original, I guarantee.”