Wade wanted her dirty panties. Taylor only wanted to touch her tiny pussy. Curiosity lead to unimagined delight and unexpected incestuous discovery.
The 57 year old man stood near the swimming pool’s changing room. Pretending to tighten a loose bolt, Wade lustfully scanned the shallow end. The group of little girls were here for another swim lesson. He counted the small bodies. All were in the pool playfully splashing each other.
Wade would wait a few minutes before sneaking inside. Over the last several years, he’d stolen countless pairs of dirty panties. Today, he wanted the cute brown-haired girl’s panties. He’d noticed what she’d worn to the pool. Hopefully, her shorts would be laying on the bench, her delicious panties tucked inside.
With the little girls enjoying the water, and their parent’s attention on their daughters, Wade dropped the wrench into his toolbox, sliding it behind the building.
Walking around the corner, quickly glancing toward the group of little girls, everything looked as it should. Stepping through the door he slipped into the girl’s changing room. Small t-shirts and brightly colored shorts were scattered on the benches.
Rapidly scanning the clothes, he saw what he wanted.
Last week, he’d casually talked with Taylor, a petite 14 year old girl with long brown hair. Her eyes, filled with sweet curiosity, had sparkled as he’d asked her about the stuffed animal… an Orca… she’d brought with her to the pool.
“This is Nugget” Taylor had innocently explained. “He goes everywhere with me.”
Wade had looked into her beautiful crystal blue eyes. His cock had twitched, hidden inside his jeans.
Now, silently walking toward her crumpled black shorts on the bench, he saw the sliver of pink cloth peeking from the waistband. Wade pulled the tiny panties from inside Taylor’s clothes.
Opening them, he saw a lovely white streak, smeared across the crotch. Pressing them against the tip of his nose, he inhaling deeply.
A surge of lust filled the old man’s body, his 6” cock immediately stiffened as he realized, the small line which stretched across the pink cloth… was wet! Extending his tongue’s tip to the moist patch, he savored the delicious flavor.
He’d stolen many pairs of panties over the years, fantasized about numerous little girls, but until he’d talked with Taylor the week before, he’d never imagined a little girl could make him feel the way he felt about her. Now, he had her dirty panties!
Quickly stuffing them into his pocket he stepped toward the exit.
“Ohhh… ohhhh… ummm,” a soft voice moaned from the nearby stall.
Wade’s mind raced with confusion, his body shook with fear. Had he been caught? He’d seen all the little girls in the water before hiding his toolbox behind the building. He’d glanced under the stall’s partition for feet on the floor. There’d been none.
However, the soft voice which rhythmically groaned, was unmistakable. He bent down, peaking under the stall’s wall again. ‘Feet!’ Wade thought to himself. ‘Little girl’s feet!’
Her toes curled, then extended wide as her feet wobbled back and forth. Squeezing the sides of the toilet, her calves shook as she moaned.
Her innocent Siren’s voice drew Wade toward the stall. He knew it was dangerous to be inside the changing room for so long. But he needed to see who this little girl was. ‘Just a quick look,’ he told himself.
Leaning forward, he peered through the small crack in the stall door’s frame.
“Taylor!” he quietly gasped, staring at the petite 4’2” girl sitting naked on the toilet. Her slender legs spread wide, two fingers of her right hand slipped back and forth across her tiny hidden clit.
Wade pressed his face against the stall’s door, forcing his eye a few millimeters closer to the crack. He wanted… needed to see more of her beautiful young body.
Taylor’s left hand caressed her soft budding breasts. Her tiny firm nipples pointed toward Wade, as if inviting him to join her. Suddenly Taylor’s back arched, her knees drew together. Her fingers, which had frantically wiggled across her hairless mound, fondling her tiny clit, disappeared between her luscious thighs.
“Iiiiiiieeeee… ummmm,” Taylor moaned, her body jerking wildly on the seat. Reopening her legs, the little girl’s fingers pressed against her clit as her hips shimmied. Glistening liquid coated her puffy pussy lips and fingertips.
Closing her eyes, her hand gradually stopped moving. Only her middle finger gently touched the sweet narrow slit.
Wade had watched Taylor, unconcerned that another girl… or worse, a mother… might enter the changing room. He knew there was no reasonable excuse he could give for being here, with his face against the stall’s doorframe, lustfully watching a little girl make herself cum.
But Wade didn’t care. He needed to see Taylor, he couldn’t move.
Taylor’s eyes slowly opened. Glancing toward the stall’s door, she saw an eye staring at her. Pressing her palm over her bald mound, she stammered, “who… who’s that?”
With a compassionate grandfatherly tone, Wade replied, “Hi Sweetie, I talked to you last week… with your daddy. You told me about Nugget… remember?”
Shyly nodding, Taylor asked, “Are you going to tell daddy what you saw me doing?”
“No, honey,” Wade tenderly chuckled. “Not as long as you don’t tell your daddy I was watching you.”
“Then we have a… secret?” Taylor asked, her petite naked body still shaking slightly.
“Yes, Precious,” the old man confirmed. “A secret.” Wade’s hard cock pressed against his zipper as he continued staring at the little girl inside the bathroom stall. “Taylor, would it be… alright, if I came in there with you?”
Her naïve blue eyes filled with curiosity. “You know what I did… to myself? You watched me?”
“I did honey,” Wade confirmed, his stiff shaft screaming for release. “You looked so pretty when you… cum.”
“Is it naughty… to do that to myself?” Taylor asked, her short legs relaxing, her feet swinging above the floor. “I wanted to ask daddy if it was nasty… to do that… but I’m afraid he’ll be mad at me.”
“Oh No, Sweetie,” Wade groaned with depraved lust. “What you did was wonderful. It felt good, didn’t it?”
“Ummm Hummm,” Taylor moaned.
With a manipulative suggestion, Wade asserted, “Honey, if it feels good, then it can’t be… naughty. In fact, if I can come in there with you, I can help you feel… even better.”
Hopping off the seat, Taylor twisted the locking latch on the stall’s door. As it swung open, her tiny bare body stood before the old man’s hungry eyes. “It can… be better?” she asked with an eager giggle. “I don’t think that’s possible!”
Wade’s eyes drank in the beauty of her young naked body. Remembering her earlier mention of her daddy, he confirmed, “Taylor, I’m sure you could ask your daddy anything. I knew he’d tell you the same thing I told you. If it feels good, then it’s not nasty.”
A cute smile spread across Taylor’s small face. “You said… if I let you in here, I could feel better. How can I do that?”
Wade squatted in front of the petite girl. Her flat tummy and lovely tiny tits were only inches from his face. Sliding his arms between Taylor’s smooth legs, he lifted her into the air. Curling his elbow under her round butt cheeks, his palms slipped up her back and around her sides.
“Whaaaaaaa?” Taylor giggled excitedly as her helpless body raised above the floor.
Wiggling his shoulders between Taylor’s legs, her knees draped over the old man’s shoulders, her heels bumped against his back. Wade pressed her bottom against the stall’s wall. The little girl’s hairless mound, delicious slit and tiny, nearly hidden clit, hung inches from his mouth.
Wade knew this was incredibly dangerous and insanely ignorant… to molest the little girl like this, in the public changing room. However, he’d wanted her tender immature body since the moment he’d seen her. Now, the sweet aroma of her pussy filled his nostrils. The delicious nectar she’d just spilled was within reach of his tongue.
There was no denying what was he was going to do to her.
Pushing his lips around her virgin opening, his tongue’s tip slid between her warm cunt folds. Lustfully wiggling just inside her precious pussy, he savored the little girl’s succulent juices.
“Ohhhhhhhhh… Misssster Waaaade,” Taylor groaned unexpectedly loud. Her fingers had made her feel good many times. However, nothing had ever been this… amazing, this… wonderful. Her dainty hands gripped his hair, her legs wobbled on his shoulders as her heels pulled against his back.
Taylor’s small bottom was penned between the wall and Wade’s head. Her tiny pussy, surrounded by his mouth was being probed, licked and sucked in a way she’d never imagined. Her hips bobbed forward, trying to push her cunt’s opening onto his tongue.
“Pleeeeeease… yessssss,” Taylor moaned, pulling his nose against her petite bald flesh. “Ohhhhh… I’m going to dooo that aaaagain.”
Wade’s arms held her body against the wall, his palms cupping her budding tender tits.
Taylor’s feet aimlessly kicked the air. Her thighs opened wider, trying to feed the old man more of her young hole.
“Iiiiiiiieeeee,” Taylor nearly screamed, her precious body gyrating uncontrollably. Slamming her shoulders against the wall, her hips pushed forward forcing her pussy lips into his sucking mouth. Taylor’s hot little-girl cum oozed from her sweet virgin opening.
Wade licked and probed with perverse delight as he swallowed the delicious fluid which spilled onto his tongue. He’d enjoyed countless pairs of dirty little panties, he’d fantasized about actually tasting a sweet young pussy. However, he never had… until this moment.
Taylor had been constantly on Wade’s mind since the moment he’d seen her. Now she sat on his shoulders, her tiny pussy on his tongue, pouring her young liquid into his throat.
Wade’s hard cock, inside his jeans, had spilled a copious amount of precum. Again, he told himself he was crazy to do what he was contemplating. However, there was no turning back. Taylor was so beautiful, so small and so… curious and willing.
Taylor’s grip on Wade’s hair loosened, her legs relaxed over his shoulders. “I… in your mouth,” she shyly giggled. “I didn’t mean to. It just… happened.”
Wade stepped away from the wall, gently sliding Taylor’s warm wet pussy down his chest. Cupping her tiny ass cheeks, he held her hairless mound against his stomach.
Taylor’s legs slid around the old man’s sides. She looked into his eyes, hoping he wasn’t mad at her.
“Sweetie,” Wade said with grandfatherly compassion, “That’s what you were supposed to do. I’d do this every day… if you were my… granddaughter.”
The little girl’s head tilted sideways, a question filled her face. “Do you think… daddy would like me to do that… in his mouth?”
Wade nodded, slipping Taylor’s slender body a few inches lower. Pulling the tip of his cock to her slick pussy lips, he eased the head of his cock into her tight opening.
“I know your daddy would love for you to do that… for him,” Wade confirmed, gently dropping the little girl’s body another inch lower. The tip of his shaft broke through her thin inner barrier.
“Ohhhhhh,” Taylor groaned, “You’re iiiiin meeeee.”
Wade eased her nearly weightless body up and down, slipping his cock slightly deeper into her sweet hole each time. “Yesss baby girl,” he moaned. “Your daddy wants to do this to you, too.”
Taylor’s heals once again, squeezed against Wade’s back as she helplessly road his shaft in the bathroom stall. As the minutes passed, the initial pain she’d felt subsided. Staring up into Wade’s eyes, she stammered with each downward drop of her slender body, “daddy… wants to do… this to me… too?”
Wade’s knees wobbled as the base of his cock tenderly kissed the soft flesh of her cunt lips. “Every daddy… wants to do this,” he moaned.
Though Taylor had just filled his mouth with her sweet nectar, her arms hugged his ribs, her knees squeezed his sides. “Aaaaagain,” she groaned as a gush of hot liquid flowed down Wade’s shaft.
“Ohhhhhh Preeeecious!” Wade moaned, hugging her small body close to his. The length of his shaft drove balls-deep into her adorable body. His cum, which he’d never pumped into a little girl’s pussy, shot with volcanic force.
Bouncing her small… eager pussy over his cock, Wade filled her with his compassionate goo.
A minute later, as he stood in the stall, still holding Taylor in his arms, his soft shaft slipped from her young cum-filled cunt. Lowering the little girl to her feet, he confessed, “You’re a sweet angel. I never imagined anyone could be as… good as you.”
Pulling on her swimsuit, Taylor asked with embarrassment, “You really think… daddy wants to do that to me?”
Wade opened the stall door, knowing the little girl was late for her swim lesson. “You should ask him, honey. I bet he does.”
Taylor stepped into the large changing room. Her eyes were greeted by a face she knew well. “Daddy!”
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Comments are appreciated. THANKS to a little Sweetie for her suggestion for this story. She’s a constant source of inspiration! [Read my other stories, under the screen mane, Famman.]
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