Paul, in turn, kept his eyes, glued to the little girl, watching her pink little slit contracting with spasms of joy around her slender finger. The hand pressing her clit was reduced.to a tremble, but even this tremble sent new shivers of orgasm through her climaxing little crotch.
Paul's shaking fingers pressed tenderly against his electrified prostate, and the semen poured out of him like a stream of white pies.
After the first spurt, the rest of the ejaculation came out in one agonizing stream, while his cock swelled and jerked with burning pleasure.
'Oh Christ, what a come!' he gasped. 'Oh, fuck, I'm pissing come! My cock has opened up and started pissing come, and it feels so great I can hardly stand it!'
Lisa watched with wide eyes as her lover spouted come like a fountain. Her own little body was shaking ecstatically in the biggest spasm of her orgasm. Her legs were twitching and jerking, and her pink ass humped up and down. Her little breasts fluttered with her spasms, the red nipples as erect as ripe cherries.
It was a tremendous orgasm for both of them.
'Oh, Paul!' Lisa sobbed when it was finished. 'I never felt anything like that before in my life! It really felt good to have an orgasm with something inside my slit!'
Paul laughed while still trying to catch his breath. 'I can tell already, you're really gonna love fucking!'
'Oh. I know I am!' Lisa said seriously. 'I can hardly wait!'
The little girl grabbed up a corner of Paul's terry-cloth robe and wiped up all the pussy juices that had leaked out of her, pink slit while she masturbated. Then she carefully wiped up Paul's semen from his chest and stomach.
'I really like doing sex things with you, Paul!' she said. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. 'Thank you for everything you're teachin' me!'
Paul hugged her slender body to his and laughed. 'The pleasure is mine!' he said sincerely. 'I'm really glad you liked, it so much!'
'Oh, I love it!' Lisa sighed. 'And now that I know how to masturbate myself, I can make myself feel good anytime I want to! 'Cept it won't be as good unless I have, your cock to look at!'
Paul thought of suggesting that any cock might work as well, but though better of it… Instead, he said, 'I had a really good orgasm too, Lisa! Did you see all the come squirting out in one long stream? When it comes like that, it feels so good I can hardly stand it!'
Lisa kissed him again and then left his embrace. 'I hafta go pee!' she said without any self-consciousness. She went into the bathroom and urinated, without closing the door. Paul could hear the tinkle of her piss in the toilet.
When she was finished she came back and started dressing. Paul watched with satisfaction as she pulled the skimpy shorts up her long slender legs, and shrugged into the flimsy halter.
'I gotta go,' she said. 'But I'll see you tomorrow!'
'Bye, baby!' he called, and then she was gone.
As if by a mutual unspoken agreement, they never talked about her father anymore. Lisa did not volunteer information about her afternoon, and Paul never asked.
Chapter 6
Lovely little Lisa arrived at Paul's door the following morning, wearing a blue tank-top over a very short red skirt. The child was grinning eagerly, and returned his kiss excitedly.
'Paul, guess what! Last night after I went to bed, I masturbated myself! I did it all by myself… I rubbed my little clitter until it was all hard and every thin'!' she babbled, squirming in his arms.
'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 coming 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 of her 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?'
