"Have you ever had a boy do this to you," I said quietly, my hand sliding slowly, but firmly, back and forth between her legs, stroking her warm pussy through her pants.
"Just once, a few weeks ago. I went to a movie with this boy who's a friend of Jeremy's and on the way home we stopped at this park where they have a shelter and we kissed and..did this to each other. I let him put his hand there and feel me…like this…. Mmmm.. God, it feels good.."
"It feels good to me, too. I like doing it to you. Do you want me to keep doing it?"
"Yeah…"
Megan and I kept our hands busy rubbing and feeling between each others' legs as we continued to watch the two kids on the floor. Jeremy had pulled a condom over his cock and was on his knees between Molly's open legs preparing to sink his prick into her hot sex hole. She was laying on the floor on her back, hands grasping her slender legs and holding her knees open and to the side. Her cunt hole was already juicy and wet as she lay there eagerly waiting for his cock, a look of young lust on her face. She looked like she wanted to fuck badly.
Jeremy put his hands of the floor on either side of her body and pushed his hips forward, his cockhead probing for the wonderful tight, wet girl opening between her legs. He missed the entrance to her pussy several times before Molly finally reached down with her right hand, grasped the boy's smooth little shaft, and guided the tip between her cunt lips and into her. Feeling the sensual warmth of her cunt envelop the head of his cock, he pushed all the way into her and immediately began to pump his ass up and down, eagerly fucking the horny teenage girl.
God, these young kids are always in a hurry, I thought.
Together Megan and I sat and watched the casual, wanton live teenage sex.
I could feel the heat of her pussy growing through her shorts as I firmly caressed the little girl's sex between her slightly parted thighs. Maybe she was ready to go a little farther.
"It'd feel better if you took your shorts off," I told her quietly, my fingers pressing more urgently down against her slit.
She must've been getting pretty turned-on because she didn't need any more encouragement than that. Her hand lifted off my crotch and, without hesitation, she reached down and unsnapped and unzipped her shorts.
Pushing against the back of the couch she raised her behind up, peeled them off her hips, down her slim legs, and off her feet. She left her white tennis shoes and small, white socks on.
Her panties were as I had imagined them: two small, light blue triangles of material attached to a thin, white band of elastic running across the tops of her slender hips. The sides of her panties were completely open way up on her smooth thighs; French-cut is what I thing they call them.
All I know is that they looked extremely sexy on the little twelve-year-old girl, especially when I saw a dark patch of dampness in the padded crotch and smelled the sweet, musky odor of her moistening sex.
Quickly she settled back down on the couch next to me, now dressed only in her cropped-top and little light-blue panties. The youngster hurriedly placed her hand back on my lap, anxious to continue stroking my hardened prick that pushed up so obviously through my pants. I could tell she really liked doing it; I sure liked having her do it.
After she'd settled down next to me I slid my right hand back down along her inner thigh between her smooth, slender, naked legs. Megan shifted them apart, much farther than they had been before, opening herself up and allowing my fingers to move freely and easily as I caressed her tender sexy place again.
The wetness trickling from her pussy slit made the cotton material in the crotch of her tiny bikini panties slick and oily as it stretched tightly over her small, rounded pussy mound. I ran my finger tips back and forth, just enjoying the feel of the raised swell of her wonderful little cunt lips. The tip of my middle finger found the depression of her slit between the two round folds and I pressed firmly down against it.
Concentrating the pressure near the top, on her clitoris, I aroused the young twelve-year-old girl with my fingers, playing with her horny little pussy through the tightly stretched crotch of her panties. She continually ran her hand over my cock, her fingers squeezing the long, hard shaft as her palm pressed down and slid along it's length. I felt her firm, young body respond to my attention as I made quick little circles with my finger tips over her pleasure button. Her breathing was coming faster and more shallow as my hand moved slowly back and forth between her open legs, caressing her cunt and pushing the material of her panties deeper into her moist, warm slit.
"God, you feel good. You've got a nice, wet little pussy. Do you like me touching you like this, playing with your pussy?"
"Mmm..yeah" she murmured, her voice low and breathy.
"Would you like me to do something more to you?"
She looked up at me and nodded her head.
"Take your panties off."
This was new territory for the young, inexperienced girl, and she hesitated for just an instant. Then, she lifted her hand off the bulge in my lap and slowly pulled at the elastic waist band of her underwear, raising her hips slightly as they rolled down. Bending forward, she slipped them over her slender thighs, down her legs, and off her feet. She still hadn't taken her shoes off; just her shorts and panties.
When she was naked from the waist down, I turned my body slightly and had her settle back against me, turned so her back leaned against my chest and her feet were together up on the couch. She seemed a little shy and hesitant, at first. She sat against me with her knees drawn up and touching each other, still a little shy, her short slender legs together.
As she lay with her back against me, I reached over her shoulder with my arm, put my right hand out and lightly ran my hand over the smoothness of her knees, caressing her legs, the back of her thighs, and down over her naked behind.
"Open your legs," I whispered softly to her after a moment as my hand lightly skimmed over her skin.
I felt her indecision, her brief hesitation. She'd never gone this far before. But, she was like most normal young girls her age who were on the verge of discovering sex for the first time, the promise of greater pleasures and the sheer sexiness of the situation were too great to resist. After a few seconds her knees began to part and she let them fall slowly to the sides, one against the back of the couch and the other down onto the cushions. As she opened her thighs, she kept her feet together and the flat bottoms of her white tennis shoes pressed against each other.
It was an incredibly sexy sight as this little twelve-year-old girl lay against me naked from the waist down and her legs wide apart. Her smooth, flat stomach and the crease of her thighs formed a long, narrow 'V' which tapered down to her raised pubic mound. Her pussy mound was completely free of any hair, although she had a thin patch of light brown, curly hair growing up from the top of her slit onto her flat lower belly. It looked like she regularly clipped and shaved any extra hair around her cunt. I asked her about it.
"I've…been in gymnastics for five years and the coaches always have us, you know, trim our hair down there 'cause of the leotards and uniforms we have to wear all the time."
That helped explain her slim, taut, muscular body and her delightfully bare little pussy. God, I'll bet she looked really sexy in her tight fitting gymnastics outfits.
I gazed with unconcealed lust down at the moist, pink cleft of her small pussy slot and the twin folds of raised, puffy, bare flesh between her legs. The hairless outer lips were slightly parted as she lay against me naked from the waist down, her feet together and her slim legs laying open. In the bright afternoon sunlight I could clearly see the pink, wet insides of her glistening little-girl sex place, that pouting, mouth-like opening between her thighs that gave so much pleasure. The insides of her thighs were smooth and white, without a blemish to mar their wonderful appearance.