Straight Male / 50
The Stone
(Canna, Israel-May 10, 2009 Tom O'Malley's apartment)
M43/M50/g11
The knock at the door pulls Father O'Malley from his reading. He marks his place, closes his Bible and rises from his chair. He crosses the small room, opens the door. "Oh, hello, Eli...wasn't expecting you."
"May we come in????????????????" asks the Rabbi.
"Of course" replies Tom noticing that Eli isn't alone. A young thin girl stands shyly behind him holding to his arm. "Please" says Tom moving aside as Eli and the child step into the small apartment. "Who's your pretty friend????????????????" he asks smiling at the blonde-haired little girl.
"This is my granddaughter Hanna, Tom." Beaming, Eli pulls the girl before him and holding her small shoulders asks, "Isn't she a little cutie????????????????"
"Lovely" replies Tom then he turns a more serious stare toward Eli.
"Oh, Tom" he begins fishing in his pocket and bringing out a small green stone, "I brought you a going away present."
"A present????????????????" the priest questions staring at the beautiful stone. "But I'm not leaving for several weeks, Eli."
"I know" smiles Eli "but you are so busy with the school and church, I was afraid you would get away before I could give it to you." He offers the stone.
Tom takes it. Examines it closely. "This has to be very expensive. Why would you want to give such a gift to me????????????????"
"Yes...very...but in more ways than you could ever imagine." Eli watches him closely. "Are you okay, Father????????????????"
"I'm feeling a little strange...maybe I should sit."
"Yes, please" says Eli helping the aging priest settle into the high back wooden chair. The priest is sweating profusely, a sure sign that he has fallen under the stone's spell. The stone slips from Tom's hand, falls to the carpet. Eli retrieves it, lays it on the table. "Tell me, Father, do you fuck little boys????????????????"
"What???????????????? Oh, never..."
"But I thought all good Catholic priests fucked little boys" continues Eli.
"No, not all-"
Eli leans close to the priest's ear. "Maybe it's little girls you like to fuck, huh????????????????"
"I, huh, don't know...there's something wrong here I can't explain."
"It's the stone, Tom...you're in its powers and there's no way you can resist."
But Tom's eyes are upon Hanna. They're filled with the lust of a phile. Eli knows the stare.
Eli pulls Hanna between himself and the sitting priest. He lifts the hem of her yellow-print dress until her panties are fully exposed. "What do you think???????????????? Do you like Hanna'a panties????????????????"
Tom's eyes are fixed on the child's plain white cotton panties. "Yes."
"Pull them down, Tom...look upon the pretty little charm she is hiding there."
With trembling fingers, he clutches the sides of her underpants and tugs them to her knees. Right before his eyes is her little girl hairless c**t, with two rose petal-lips barely opening enough to reveal her slick pinkness. Unable to control himself, he leans forward and brushes the little lips with his tongue. His hands find her butt cheeks and clutching them brings her sweet pussy against his mouth. His tongue buries itself into her juicy wetness and searches until finding her tiny clitoris.
Hanna'a hands clutch to the priest's hair as she rides her hot pussy against his devouring mouth.
Eli can only continue holding up his granddaughter's dress hem watching his good friend's dancing tongue torture Hanna's little girl clitoris like a madman. He knows Hanna is a hot little thing and wouldn't long before she exploded in the priest's mouth. Eli has been eating her little pussy to orgasms since she was three.
Finally, Hanna begin rocking her pussy faster against Tom's busy tongue, and, lifting to her tiptoes as she clung to his hair let out a low moan and came.
Tom was breathless. He leaned back in his chair his eyes on Hanna. Eli had dropped her dress hem and was holding the poor child from falling. Her panties were tangled around her sandaled feet.
Eli helps Hanna up onto the table. He has her lie back. She rests her upper body on her elbows. "Put your feet on the edge" he tells her. She obeys. He tugs her dress up to her armpits and slips her panties off one foot. "Come and fuck her" he tells Tom.
Tom stands before her his eyes on all her exposed charms. Her smooth pink pussy and the puckered ring of her rectum. He drops his pants and boxers then centers his six inch penis against her little hole. He nudges forward and is surprised that he slides in easily. He pushes again and all six inches sink in up to his ball sack. Slowly, he begins to fuck her, rocking in and out with long slow strokes rocking from side to side to get the fullest of this sweet child's body. He folds her long thin legs up to her chest. Her little girl panties dangle from her ankle like a flag of surrender. Her eyes are big and staring. Her little mouth slightly open as she whimpers with each thrust. She's savoring every thrust, every inch of cock pounding her eleven-year-old pussy. Tom groans and unloads spurt after spurt into the girl's child body. She lifts up her bottom rocks against him and experiences her second orgasm of the day.
The end of Part One more to come
(Canna, Israel-May 10, 2009 Tom O'Malley's apartment)
M43/M50/g11
The knock at the door pulls Father O'Malley from his reading. He marks his place, closes his Bible and rises from his chair. He crosses the small room, opens the door. "Oh, hello, Eli...wasn't expecting you."
"May we come in????????????????" asks the Rabbi.
"Of course" replies Tom noticing that Eli isn't alone. A young thin girl stands shyly behind him holding to his arm. "Please" says Tom moving aside as Eli and the child step into the small apartment. "Who's your pretty friend????????????????" he asks smiling at the blonde-haired little girl.
"This is my granddaughter Hanna, Tom." Beaming, Eli pulls the girl before him and holding her small shoulders asks, "Isn't she a little cutie????????????????"
"Lovely" replies Tom then he turns a more serious stare toward Eli.
"Oh, Tom" he begins fishing in his pocket and bringing out a small green stone, "I brought you a going away present."
"A present????????????????" the priest questions staring at the beautiful stone. "But I'm not leaving for several weeks, Eli."
"I know" smiles Eli "but you are so busy with the school and church, I was afraid you would get away before I could give it to you." He offers the stone.
Tom takes it. Examines it closely. "This has to be very expensive. Why would you want to give such a gift to me????????????????"
"Yes...very...but in more ways than you could ever imagine." Eli watches him closely. "Are you okay, Father????????????????"
"I'm feeling a little strange...maybe I should sit."
"Yes, please" says Eli helping the aging priest settle into the high back wooden chair. The priest is sweating profusely, a sure sign that he has fallen under the stone's spell. The stone slips from Tom's hand, falls to the carpet. Eli retrieves it, lays it on the table. "Tell me, Father, do you fuck little boys????????????????"
"What???????????????? Oh, never..."
"But I thought all good Catholic priests fucked little boys" continues Eli.
"No, not all-"
Eli leans close to the priest's ear. "Maybe it's little girls you like to fuck, huh????????????????"
"I, huh, don't know...there's something wrong here I can't explain."
"It's the stone, Tom...you're in its powers and there's no way you can resist."
But Tom's eyes are upon Hanna. They're filled with the lust of a phile. Eli knows the stare.
Eli pulls Hanna between himself and the sitting priest. He lifts the hem of her yellow-print dress until her panties are fully exposed. "What do you think???????????????? Do you like Hanna'a panties????????????????"
Tom's eyes are fixed on the child's plain white cotton panties. "Yes."
"Pull them down, Tom...look upon the pretty little charm she is hiding there."
With trembling fingers, he clutches the sides of her underpants and tugs them to her knees. Right before his eyes is her little girl hairless c**t, with two rose petal-lips barely opening enough to reveal her slick pinkness. Unable to control himself, he leans forward and brushes the little lips with his tongue. His hands find her butt cheeks and clutching them brings her sweet pussy against his mouth. His tongue buries itself into her juicy wetness and searches until finding her tiny clitoris.
Hanna'a hands clutch to the priest's hair as she rides her hot pussy against his devouring mouth.
Eli can only continue holding up his granddaughter's dress hem watching his good friend's dancing tongue torture Hanna's little girl clitoris like a madman. He knows Hanna is a hot little thing and wouldn't long before she exploded in the priest's mouth. Eli has been eating her little pussy to orgasms since she was three.
Finally, Hanna begin rocking her pussy faster against Tom's busy tongue, and, lifting to her tiptoes as she clung to his hair let out a low moan and came.
Tom was breathless. He leaned back in his chair his eyes on Hanna. Eli had dropped her dress hem and was holding the poor child from falling. Her panties were tangled around her sandaled feet.
Eli helps Hanna up onto the table. He has her lie back. She rests her upper body on her elbows. "Put your feet on the edge" he tells her. She obeys. He tugs her dress up to her armpits and slips her panties off one foot. "Come and fuck her" he tells Tom.
Tom stands before her his eyes on all her exposed charms. Her smooth pink pussy and the puckered ring of her rectum. He drops his pants and boxers then centers his six inch penis against her little hole. He nudges forward and is surprised that he slides in easily. He pushes again and all six inches sink in up to his ball sack. Slowly, he begins to fuck her, rocking in and out with long slow strokes rocking from side to side to get the fullest of this sweet child's body. He folds her long thin legs up to her chest. Her little girl panties dangle from her ankle like a flag of surrender. Her eyes are big and staring. Her little mouth slightly open as she whimpers with each thrust. She's savoring every thrust, every inch of cock pounding her eleven-year-old pussy. Tom groans and unloads spurt after spurt into the girl's child body. She lifts up her bottom rocks against him and experiences her second orgasm of the day.
The end of Part One more to come
