The Story So Far...
Carol, an English submissive beauty, lost her cherry at the age of ten
to a group of lads, thereafter accepted gang-bangs as normal, and fell
pregnant at 12. Thrown out by her narrow-minded father, she joined a
commune and gave birth to Vicky just after her 13th birthday. She'd
fuck whilst breast-feeding, so she certainly didn't mind Vicky seeing
hard-core porno on the commune's TV, and laughed when her five year
old daughter shoved a used dildo into her tiny cunt and broke her baby
hymen.
The following year Carol took Vicky to her first gang-bang, and like
her mother she then accepted promiscuity as normal for little girls.
Eventually a friendly group of American paedophiles arranged visas so
Vicky and her mother could live in California, then Carol placed Vicky
in a progressive school where virgins were rare and many teachers made
good use of their lolita pupils! Vicky joined a group of kiddy-sluts
who thought nothing of fucking teachers, and a few also fucked fathers
and brothers too.
Carol also contacted paedo' clubs, including a well-run private ranch
with with resident kiddie-sluts for members to fuck in luxury, and of
which you'll hear more later. Also, Vicky and her friends was invited
to visit some clubs for orgies in return for cash and gifts. Although
more than half Vicky's classmates fucked around, the rest had their
cherries intact, so Vicky and her friends set about persuading the
unfucked few to start fucking before their hairless slits healed up
through under-use!
Whilst still only ten, Vicky and her friend Babs joined two friendly
paedo' guys for a trip to Mexico, and loved the way pretty, scruffy
child prostitutes roamed the streets in most towns. Their escorts
hired several kiddy-whores aged from seven upwards, managing to make
pregnant at least one new pubescent too. Vicky and Babs also got
themselves fucked by a rich assortment of red-blooded males before
returning home happy and contented, where the couple of minor infec-
tions they'd picked up were soon eliminated.
The following months marked puberty-time, when the more promiscuous
children started developing tits, pussy hair and waited for the first
period to start. Carol made sure Vicky got pregnant at eleven for a
stranger, without having menstruated once, and baby Lorraine was born
before her mother's thirteenth birthday, making Carol a twenty-five
year old grandmother!
Now read on...
Vicky's Lessons In Life - Part 8
It was good to get back into her routine. Carol had put Vicky on the
pill now that she'd produced her own offspring, and her daughter wasted
no time in catching up. During the first week she fucked with more than
sixty different men, forty-three of whom she'd never met before, and
during a wild all-night paedophile party on the Friday night she took a
marathon thirty-two, one after another. Although her womb was full to
the brim with life-giving spunk, she was fucked at least every hour
during the Saturday and Sunday too, breast feeding and playing with her
baby as the stiff male cocks played inside her warm and soaking cunt.
Some of the men had called round to fuck Carol, but Vicky's slim shapely
hips and small rounded breasts had them itching to stick their cocks
into her daughter too, and the lovely new twelve year-old mother was only
too happy to indulge their rampant masculine urges.
The two girls who'd thrown away their contraceptive pills in order to
fuck naturally like Vicky, were Jasmin, the Asian-American, and Helga,
the Nordic-looking girl who Vicky had helped lose her virginity. She'd
since become wantonly promiscuous, fucking as many men as she could get
to screw her in addition to the many that asked. One of her favourite
tricks was to find a crowded swimming pool, then spend a couple of hours
working her way through the men. She would blatantly grope each one
underwater and could usually get three out of every four to fuck her in
the shallow end before swimming off giggling to look for another. Helga
would keep on getting herself fucked this way until she either ran out
of men, got tired or thrown out by what Helga described as "some
eagle-eyed frigid pool-guard".
It was by pure accident that Vicky realised Helga was blissfully fucking
her way towards pregnancy without a care in the world. The two sex-toys
were chatting one day, and Helga was her usual dreamy self. "Oh Vicky!"
She crooned, a far-away look on her face, "Its so wonderful to fuck
around!" She stroked her small growing breasts as she spoke, and the
ultra-sensitive nipples made two hard points through her thin tight
blouse. She smiled sensuously at a passing businessman. "And I simply
adore feeling spunk jerking deep inside me!" Another man walked by, and
she flicked a nipple with her thumb and licked her lips as their eyes
met. "You know, I'm so grateful to you for helping me get started."
"That's okay, Helga," Answered Vicky, pleasantly, "It's what friends
are for, after all." She gently touched Helga's shoulder to attract her
attention away from yet another man who was smiling back at her. "Oh
I'm sorry Vicky!" She crooned once more. "But I'm so randy that I just
go berserk if I don't keep getting fucked!" Her hands strayed back to
her breasts, and she subconsciously tweaked her hard nipples through the
blouse. Another man walked by, and Helga groaned with lust as he smiled
at her playing with her young tits.
"Maybe its your pill that's making you so horny." Suggested Vicky, who
found her friend's infectious sexuality was making her own cunt juices
begin to flow. Helga's sexy smile briefly vanished and her voice sud-
denly sounded disgusted. "Oh, not those things!" But the smile re-
appeared when a workman whistled from across the street, and the sex-mad
nymphet waved at him, rubbing her thighs together as her adolescent sex
urge to copulate grew even stronger.
By now Vicky, her cunt very wet, was ready for a good fuck herself. But
Helga's curious response prompted her to enquire further. "Why did you
say that?" Asked Vicky. Helga just gave a snort, so Vicky pursued with
her questioning. "What brand of pill are you on?" When she answered,
Helga's voice took on an airy 'don't care' tone. "Don't bother me about
those horrible things, Vicky." She absently squeezed her right breast.
"They're so unnatural, I throw them away." A negro stroked her blond
hair as he passed by. Helga gave him a dazzling smile, and sensuously
rubbed her hands over her hips. He stopped to turn back, and Vicky
waited while Helga eagerly arranged to meet the stranger for a quick
fuck in a couple of hours.
"I know its good to fuck naturally," Vicky declared, confidently, "But
eventually you'll get a baby." Helga stared at her blankly, her intense
sexual urge blinding all other comprehension. Vicky tried again. "I'm
on the pill now Helga," She informed her friend, "So I can fuck around
and not have another baby." A flash of recognition crossed Helga's
pretty features, and her eyes focused onto Vicky's. "Its so wonderful
to fuck around..." She crooned. "Yes, I know!" Vicky sounded exasper-
ated, "But do you want a baby?" The Nordic slut gave a heavenly look.
"Oh don't be a bore Vicky," Then she crooned dreamily, "What I really
want is another hard fuck." She looked around. "There's two men in
that car smiling at us." Then turning to Vicky. "Are you coming?" She
asked, her juices rising, "Or maybe I can get both of them to fuck just
me instead..?"
With her cunt sopping wet, Vicky couldn't resist the challenge. "No you
can't, you little minx!" She laughed, "You've made me want to fuck
too!" Helga smiled with relief as the two sexy pre-teens approached the
car. "We ought to fuck around together, Vicky," She suggested, as a
wonderful thought crossed her mind, "You must know hundreds of guys!"
To which Vicky shot back with "Okay, let's talk later." Helga's eyes
widened at the prospect of lots more men to fuck around with and, as
they reached the open car window, her smile hinted at a possible compro-
mise.
"Hi kids!" Breezed the man sitting in the passenger seat, "What were
you two smiling about just now?" "Oh, nothing!" Vicky smiled at him.
He looked about forty, and the driver slightly younger. Both men had
lost some of their hair, each having a receding hairline, but neither
girl was really interested in their hair. "Do you like my new panties?"
Helga crooned. She lifted the hem of her short skirt far higher than
necessary to reveal a tiny pair of pink and blue knickers. The driver
gasped, but the other man grinned and stroked his crotch. "They look
pretty grown-up panties to me!" He said, staring at the flimsy ma-
terial, "But you're just kids and pretty panties don't tell me nuthin'
when it comes to experience!"
He was teasing her, but Helga didn't flinch at all. "I'm twelve and a
bit and I promise I'm not a virgin!" She crooned, assuredly, "And I'm
real good at sex, honestly!" Her irresistable urge to be fucked over-
came any modesty and reluctance that an older girl might have had. She
was facing the car window, with her skirt still raised. Quite fla-
grantly, she tugged at her knickers to expose her wet and fleshy slit
crowned with a natural short blond fuzz. "If you want any more proof,"
Helga husked, sexily, "We'll need to get in your car..."
A young couple, with a little girl toddler and pushing a pram, began to
approach along the sidewalk, and a police car drove slowly by, but Helga
was oblivious to everything except her need for sex and made no move to
cover herself. "Quick girls!" The nervous driver brought his friend's
teasing to an end, and opened the rear door. "Get in the back!"
Helga breathed a sigh of relief, dropped her skirt and jumped inside the
car, followed by an admiring Vicky who'd thought they were going to be
told to get lost. As the car began to move, Helga yanked up her skirt
once again and began pulling at her knicker elastic. "I'll just get my
panties off for you," She crooned once more, in a low sexy voice, "So
they won't get in your way."
They drove for about ten minutes. During the journey Helga just
couldn't keep her legs together nor could she resist playing with her
cunt. This proved too much for the passenger, so he turned and reached
between the child's outstretched thighs. The randy pre-teen immediately
pushed her cunt forwards, impaling her hot wet channel onto two of his
hard fingers. She moaned as he forced in a third, loving the way her
young sex-flesh lubricated and stretched to accommodate him. "Oh
please, PLEASE hurry up and fuck me." She pleaded.
This excited Vicky, who began to admire Helga's intensely free and easy
sexuality. She casually removed her own wet panties and held the crotch
under the driver's nose to let him breath in her musky aroma. He
gripped the gusset with his teeth and sucked hard to draw out all her
vaginal secretions. His thoughts drifted to their boring middle-aged
wives, who they'd been waiting to collect from the hair salon. "Oh fuck
it!" He thought to himself. The money-grabbing cows could just wait
until he and his friend had given these horny little kids a good hard
fucking!
The car pulled off the road and parked behind a derelict building. It
was a large roomy sedan so both men climbed easily into the back of the
car. They sat on opposite sides of the two girls who had pulled their
little school skirts up around their waists. Vicky and Helga crossed
their adjacent legs to spread their thighs wide, and both men passed a
pleasant few moments feeling first one girl then the other.
Helga, desperate for a fuck, soon moved round and unzipped the driver.
She pulled out his huge stiff cock and worshipped the throbbing power of
his manhood, as anticipation created a strong sexual fluttering within
her womb and ovaries. Unable to contain herself, she mounted the
stranger without waiting to be asked, rubbed the bulbous head along her
sopping groove and crammed her randy fuck-hole down over the shaft. She
grunted as her impatience caused her pain, but she needed sex so bad she
clenched her teeth and kept forcing her hips down 'til her cute buttocks
were squashed into his thighs and his fleshy cockhead was pressed right
into her cervix.
"Ooooh!" Crooned Helga, "That feels so-o-o good!" She closed her
eyes, squeezed her cunt muscles, and slobbered a wet French kiss into
the man's mouth. "I adore being fucked!" She rolled her small hips
around to feel his rigidity gouge and stretch her young sex-flesh. "Oh
I wish I could have a cock inside me all day long!" She gave the driver
another smoochy kiss. "Like this, deep inside me, I mean! I just love
it! LO-O-OVE IT!"
While Helga was lifting her emotions to fever pitch, the stud had undone
her blouse and was nuzzling and sucking her little growing breasts until
the pert nipples stuck out like hard rubber tips. They tingled like
mad, and this booted Helga's already overactive sex hormones into hyper-
drive. She gave a deep husky groan as her craving became uncontrol-
lable, then sucked on the driver's ear as she ground her crotch onto his
wiry matted pubic hair. Her subconscious awareness that she was screw-
ing completely 'au natural' made the hot wanton child randier still.
"My God!" The driver exclaimed, "You're a good fuck, kid!" And in
response Helga stuck her tongue down his throat and swirled her loins
around his pubes. She licked and slobbered into his mouth as the deep
fucking continued, pulling her head back every few seconds to speak.
"Oh, I love the feel of your stiff cock!.....Its so wonderful!....Fuck
me to death with it!.....Yes, PLEASE keep fucking me!.....Don't ever
stop or I'll die!.....Oh, your cock's so good and hard!"
While all this was going on Vicky had mounted the other man and was do-
ing her best to make it good for him, working all her randy limbs and
muscles to help him to come off in a really powerful ejaculation. But
Helga's sex-crazed wanton shagging and constant horny chatter was making
it very difficult for her to concentrate on pleasuring the guy. Vicky
was simply shell-shocked by her Nordic-looking friend's performance, and
she kept breaking off to stare at her in sheer admiration.
Helga was too far gone to notice. Her eyes were glazed over as a sexual
frenzy took control. "Oh yes, YES! Fuck me deeper!.....Whoever you are
your cock's super!.....Oh fuck it, yes FUCK ME!.....Aaarrghh!.....That's
good you're doing me deep!.....Yeah, stretch my cunt!.....C'mon really
stretch me!.....My fuck-hole's so wet for you!......I'm only twelve you
know!....C'mon fuck my young cunt!"
The atmosphere in the car became turbocharged with sex as the other
three couldn't fail to be affected by Helga's rampant lack of inhibi-
tion. Even though it was only fifteen minutes since they'd pulled off
the road, it seemed like they had been there an age. Vicky's stud sud-
denly gave a loud grunt and shot several strong spurts of thick spunk
into her, giving her an intense feeling of contentment and pleasure.
After a few more seconds the driver could hold back no longer. He began
to roar in ecstasy but was cut off when Helga clamped her open mouth
over his and sucked hard on his tongue. They clung to one another,
joined at the mouth and groin as two super-strong jets of hot creamy
spunk squirted deep into Helga's quivering womb. She pulled her mouth
off his tongue as another stream of seeds entered her sex-loving body.
"Yeeeooow!....Shoot it deeper!.....Oooooooh!.....I can feel it coming in
me!.....YES! That's another good one!.....More!....More!....Give me lots
of spunk!.....PLEASE!.....I want it all inside me!
He gave one last judder then Helga lifted herself, pulling her suction-
ing fuck-tube off his trembling sensitive cock only to enclose it a sec-
ond later with her warm wet mouth, slavering the whole shaft with her
long pink tongue and sensuous lips to extract every last drop of his
masculine juice. She couldn't care less about swallowing her own secre-
tions as long as she got all the last remains of his hot ejaculate down
her hungry young throat....
Twenty-five minutes later the two horny pre-teens were dropped off three
hundred yards from the hairdressers, then the car roared away for the
men to collect their boring wives and give the old bags some plausible
excuse for being so late.
Vicky had enjoyed her unexpected fuck, but she knew it was Helga who had
to take the credit and it was pretty obvious the blonde cock-loving slut
was still very much on a sexual high. "Wasn't it a super screw, Vicky?"
She crooned, but didn't wait for an answer. "Its so wonderful to fuck
around, and I adore feeling loads of sexy spunk shooting into me." She
boldly pushed a hand up her skirt to feel her crotch. "Its soaking my
knickers already, but there must be lots more sloshing round inside me!"
She took her hand away and squeezed her slim white thighs together.
"I'm so randy I'm shaking, Vicky," She crooned. "I think I need an-
other nice fuck to calm me down."
Realising her friend was in no mood to listen, Vicky decided to ignore
Helga's indifference to birth control and gave her a warm hug instead.
The blonde nymphet didn't enjoy people trying to tell her what to do,
especially her friends, and welcomed Vicky's sympathetic response. She
smiled in appreciation, and continued with her favourite subject. "When
spunk is shooting into me, sometimes I feel it much deeper than usual."
She looked at Vicky half-quizzically, and saw her nod her head. "That's
when it's going straight into your womb." Vicky answered, at which
Helga gave a little moan. "Ooooooooh! Whatever it is I love that feel-
ing best of all!" She looked around. A fresh-faced delivery boy, push-
ing his bicycle, was approaching them. He looked about three years
older than Helga's youthful twelve years.
Helga touched Vicky's arm. "Please wait for me..." Vicky wondered what
the other girl meant until she saw her sidle up to the boy. She
watched, slightly bemused, as Helga lifted her skirt right there on the
sidewalk to expose her flimsy grown-up style panties. She then leaned
forward to whisper something in the boy's ear, and Vicky saw him grin
and nod his head in agreement. Using one arm to push his bike, and
placing the other round Helga's waist, he steered the Nordic pre-teen
through an opening in the wall which backed onto the sidewalk. Vicky
followed at a discreet distance.
They were in a piece of waste ground, overlooked by side windows of two
apartment blocks. An old abandoned car was roughly in the centre, about
fifty yards away, and some little children were using it to play make-
believe games. The boy pointed to some discarded sacking next to a heap
of rubbish piled against the wall, and lay his bike on the ground next
to it. Without bothering to check whether anyone could see, Helga
pulled her skirt right up around her waist, stepped out of the pink and
blue panties, and lay down on the sacking with her legs apart. From
where she was crouching against the wall a few yards away, Vicky saw her
friend was indeed shaking, and noticed how wet her inside thighs looked
too. She slowly crept closer until she could watch unseen from behind
an old rusty oil drum less than twelve feet from the couple.
The boy knelt between Helga's legs and undid his jeans, then pushed them
and his undershorts down in a single movement. His slim cock sprung out
and pointed towards Helga. "Oooooh, that looks super!" Vicky could
hear her sex-mad friend quite clearly. "Put it in me quick!....C'mon I
want to feel it!....Its okay I'm wet enough!....Now!...Now!...Do
it!...Push it inside me!...C'mon!...Oh YES!....Mmmmmmmnnnnnooooh!....Its
in me!....Your cock's inside me!....Ooooh, I love it!....Does my cunt
feel good?....Your cock feels superhard!.....I love superhard cocks!"
Just like before, Helga's sex-talk was completely uninhibited and non-
stop, and Vicky could feel her own sex-juices literally bubbling out of
her cunt in a natural reaction. She glanced around the site. A few
kids had stopped playing and were looking in their direction. Vicky
thought of warning Helga, but one look told her she wouldn't even lis-
ten. Her legs were splayed wide as possible and she was deep-kissing
the teenager. With each of the boy's forward thrusts she was lifting
her hips off the ground to push her hot cunt to the root of his cock.
The raunchy sex-talk continued unabated.
"Look down at your cock!....Yeah! Its going right into me!....Is it all
wet?....I bet its dripping cuntjuice!....I make good cuntjuice!....Push
it real deep again!......Mmmmmmm!......Oh, fuck that cunt hard!....Do me
good!....Oooooooh, yes!....I just looooove being fucked!"
The boy was getting really worked up, and kept shoving his length right
inside Helga's horny body. Vicky watched his swollen balls swinging to
and fro with each thrust. They looked very full. Shading her eyes from
the sun, she squinted up at the windows of the apartment blocks. A few
windows framed the heads and shoulders of people looking out. Some had
binoculars pointed towards the copulating pair, and one guy was obvi-
ously focusing a camera telephoto lens, presumably to get close-up pic-
tures.
Vicky had just decided to try to attract Helga's attention when she
heard running footsteps. Dropping her gaze from the apartments she
looked towards the car wreck to see eight or nine young kids hurrying in
their direction. Half of them were girls and, although she guessed
their ages to be all around four or five, the girls definitely looked
the youngest.
She reckoned their arrival would certainly jolt the screwing couple to
make a move, but she was wrong. The boy had his back towards the in-
fants and, heavily aroused by Helga's non-stop phrases, failed to hear
their approach. When they were only six feet away Vicky saw Helga look
right at them without batting an eyelid. She'd sensed the boy was close
to ejaculating and even an earthquake wasn't going to stop her getting
what she wanted.
Helga put her arms round the boy's neck to prevent him catching sight of
the toddlers, who just stood and stared in riveted silence, and carried
on as if nothing had happened. "Yeah, fuck me hard!....Push your lovely
cock right into me!....Oooh! Mmmmmmmmnnn!....Deeper!....Deeper!....Shove
it all inside!....My cunt loves sucking cock!....Yeah, fuck me!....Fuck
me real deep!....Can you feel my cunt muscles?....Giving your stiff cock
one helluva suck!....C'mon, gimme all your hot cum!....I want it all!
Feeling his spasms approaching, the boy gave one strong thrust and held
still. Helga swung her legs up around his waist and clung to him like a
leech sucking for it's life. "Yeeeeeeooooow!....That's great!....You're
cumming into me now!....Shoot it deep!....Oh God, I really felt that
one! ....Fill my cunt with it!....Ooooh, yeah!....Pump your hot spunk
inside me!...Oooh yeah, keep cumming into me!....I want it all inside!
....Lovely hot cock-juice!....Squirt that juicy stuff up my cunt!
Just like before, the moment the boy stopped jerking Helga pulled back,
her cunt making a loud sucking noise as his cock was released from it's
milking clutch. She scrambled to her knees and quickly leaned forward
to enclose his manhood in her wanton wet mouth. Deep hollows indented
her cheeks as she sucked hard to get every last drop of spunk before
letting it slide into her stomach.
Suddenly, the boy gave a start. "What the fuck.....!" He instinctively
jerked back, pulling his half-hard cock from Helga's sweet sucking
mouth. He'd caught sight of their toddler audience and was immediately
in fear of trouble. He'd already had one helluva warning off his par-
ents after getting his thirteen year-old cousin pregnant, and hurriedly
pulled up his pants, grabbed his bike and sprinted away without another
word.
Helga stayed on her knees, watching languidly as the boy disappeared
from sight. Her skirt was still tucked high up, leaving her naked from
the waist down, and her knees were placed about twelve inches apart. Her
fine blonde pubic fuzz glistened in the sunlight, and little rivulets of
sperm trickled lazily down the inside of her thighs. "Whotcha doin'..?"
Began a naive five year-old boy, before being interrupted by his more
worldly friend. "Say, did that boy just fuck you?"
Helga gave the toddler a dozy smile and answered with a nod, then
grinned as she saw Vicky approaching. A wetness surrounded her lips,
and she ran her tongue round the outside of her mouth before wiping it
with the back of her hand. Curiosity getting the better of her, a
little four year-old girl stepped forward. "What's that stuff on your
legs?"
Helga looked down at her naked thighs. "Oh, that's spunk!" She re-
plied, scooped some onto two fingers, then sucked them clean and licked
her lips. "It tastes great!" She used one finger to scoop up another
dollop and offered it to the little infant. "Want some?" The little
girl had watched Helga's expression of delight when she'd sucked her two
fingers, and curiosity persuaded her to stick her tongue out to taste
the fuckjuice mixture. She decided it was okay and proceeded to suck
the finger clean.
Vicky picked her friend's skimpy knickers off the ground and shook them.
"We ought to be going now, Helga." She suggested, and the other girl
nodded in agreement. She stood up, took the wet knickers which Vicky
held out for her and stepped into them before casually pulling her skirt
down over her hips. She turned towards the four girl toddlers. "If you
girls don't want spots yuh oughtta get some boys to spunk for you." The
little girls looked puzzled. "How do we do that?" One of them asked.
Helga reached under her skirt to adjust her semen-soaked knicker-gusset.
"Its easy! You suck the the older boys' cocks, like I did, then swallow
the spunk when it all starts shooting out the end..."
As the two twelve year-olds walked away, Vicky heard one little girl say
"I want to be fucked too...!" They ducked through the opening back onto
the sidewalk and headed uptown. "Yippeeeee!" Chirped Helga, running
her fingers through her blonde hair, "That was a super fuck, Vicky!"
She declared, assuredly, "There must be loads of nice sloppy fuckjuice
in me now!" She reached under her short skirt again, still totally un-
caring who could see her. "Oh God! It's even dripping through my
crotch!" She removed her hand and sucked each finger. "Vicky, do you
think more spunk got into my womb this time?" She asked, to which Vicky
shrugged and shook her head.
"Ooh!" Pouted the Nordic fuck-slut, disappointedly, "Say 'yes' Vicky!"
She pleaded. Vicky grinned widely. "YES!" She answered, laughing, "I
bet your hot little womb is bubbling full up to the brim with spunk!"
Vicky moved up closer to whisper in her friend's ear. "I'll even bet
there's spunk from every horny guy who fucked you yesterday still soak-
ing deeper and deeper into that hot little baby-chamber of yours,
Helga!"
This provoked a happy squeal from the cock-loving pre-teen. "Ooh,
Vicky, I do hope so!" She crooned, contentedly, "Lots of different
sperms, all natural and swimming round inside me!" She gave Vicky a
friendly hug, kissing her spontaneously on the lips. Her mouth tasted
of semen. "How lovely. D'you know its so wonderful to fuck around!"
She crooned once again, then made a funny face. "I need to piss now,
Vicky. C'mon, let's use the washroom in this coffee shop."
Inside the washroom, Helga left her cubicle door open, so she could talk
to Vicky while she pissed. She'd pulled her sopping wet knickers down
to her knees, and a very distinct aroma of sex juices, male and female,
was pervading the whole washroom. "Is your cunt always wet, Vicky?"
She asked, quite openly, "I mean really always!" Vicky glanced at the
middle-aged woman who'd just coughed as she checked her make-up, but the
nymphet knew it wouldn't make any difference to Helga. "I guess so..."
She answered, and hoped the woman would soon clear off.
"Oh, mine sure is!" Helga loudly assured her. "Every morning, as soon
as I wake up, I feel my cunt and it's always sopping wet!" She pulled
some toilet tissues and casually wiped around her crotch and thighs. "I
love the way my cunt stays all wet and ready to fuck around, anyway..,"
She stood up and flushed the toilet, and smiled precociously when she
saw the woman's shocked expression. "I'm sure I make so much juice 'cos
I fuck around pure and natural all the time." She felt between her legs
then smiled, reassured by her oozing vulva. "No latex wrappers or stu-
pid pills, just plenty of natural healthy sex-juice! Thats all I need!"
She stepped out of her knickers and washed them in one of the hand-
basins, then held them under the warm air hand-dryer until they were dry
enough before stepping back in and pulling them up tight against her wet
crotch. The woman stared at the two children, then strutted out shaking
her head and clucking her tongue. Helga looked at her watch. "C'mon
Vicky," She sounded completely relaxed, "I don't wanna be late..."
They exited the coffee shop and walked for about ten minutes. At the
end of the block Helga gave her friend a hug and kiss, then said "I've
gotta go now, Vicky. See you tomorrow, okay." Vicky watched the Nordic
looking pre-teen sexpot stroll down the side street, swinging her little
bum as she walked towards a familiar-looking negro. "Of course!" Vicky
remembered the stranger Helga had picked up earlier. She looked at her
watch. It was two hours since they'd first stood chatting on the
sidewalk...
...to be continued!!!
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