Marli and I, Part 2

Apparently, I did manage to fall asleep; for a little while anyway. Marli was still wrapped tightly around me, and we were both holding each other closely. I decided to test the waters and let my hand wander a little. Marli was breathing deep and regular, so I was certain she was out for the duration.

First, I gently ran my hands and fingertips around the small of her back, and then down the outside of her thighs. It did not take long for me to become braver, and I started to gently touch her butthole and her pussy, which was open due to the position of her legs around me but now dry, which would prevent any real exploration on my part.

Instead of trying to finger her and risking hurting her, I decided to just cup her pussy with one hand and just gently massage the whole area. Occasionally I would move back to her butt or to her clit as I committed every inch of her crotch to a mental touch memory, but mainly I stayed on her labia.

After about ten minutes of this I dragged my finger through the length of her slit and now found her to be completely dripping – not what I would have expected from an eleven-year-old, but I was glad of the discovery. I figured at her age she must still be a virgin and I was not going to take her hymen with a finger, especially while she was sleeping. So, I gently worked my finger just inside her soaking wet pussy, trying to make just enough careful progress to touch the hymen without breaking it. I would frequently take my finger back out and to my mouth to taste her – I swear, someone needs to bottle this stuff. They would make millions. Instantly my brain imagines a magazine ad featuring little Marli nude on a beach holding a display bottle of her secretions and giving the thumbs up. “Preteen Girly Goo – all natural and only one calorie!!!” Sheesh…there is something wrong with me. But the fact is, she did taste delicious.

As I continued focusing more on her tight little pussy and getting her even wetter, I noticed that while she had not moved from her position, I really did not think Marli was sleeping anymore, because she was breathing much heavier and at times seemed to push herself down on my fingers while imperceptibly pushing into my leg. As she did this, I let my finger press a little deeper occasionally, but only slightly. I absolutely did not want to break her cherry like this. If she wanted me to fuck her that’s one thing, but doing it by hand just seems crass, so I forced myself to hold back.

It must have been driving her mad because she started whimpering into my neck when I’d hit the right spots down below, and her breathing was getting heavier. I kept doing what I was doing, teasing her. Soon she had had enough, and she reached around behind her and pushed hard on the back of my hand, forcing my middle finger deep into her cunt. I froze as I mentally replayed what had just happened, thinking I had just broken her hymen and waiting for a scream of pain from my beloved little angel. But no such sound came. Instead, she let out a low guttural moan and actively took the back of my hand in hers, fucking herself deeply with my finger, pressing my hand as hard as possible into her crotch. Apparently, she wasn’t a virgin after all. I’d have to ask her about that.

But for now, I took the hint and started finger-fucking Marli in earnest, burying my finger as deep as it would go before pulling it all the way out to the tip before penetrating her again. She kept her hand on top of mine but was no longer pushing – I was taking care of that. After a minute or so, she stopped me and gently pulled my hand down and out of her.

“Two”, she whispered into my neck. “Go slow.”

Bringing my ring and middle fingers together, I slowly started to work my way back into Marli’s hot little pussy. The new finger was dry, but as wet as Marli was, I don’t think it mattered. Still, I went slow, as requested. I got as far as the first knuckles before she jerked and started to pull up and away from my fingers. I had hurt her.

“Ow…I can’t. I’m sorry. Two hurts.”

“No need to apologize, baby. Do you want me to stop?” Please say no…Please say no…

“No, it feels good – I was almost there…but just one though, okay?” Did she already forget that second finger was her idea?

“Of course, honey. Anything you want. But before we start again, I need to do something.” And with that I brought my fingers to my mouth and licked them clean while she watched, intrigued.

“Mmm” I said.

“You like that??” She seemed appalled; like she’d just witnessed me licking a cat turd.

“You’ve never tasted yourself?” This conversation always amazes me – I think if I were a woman, I’d carry a spoon in my purse.

“Ew! No!” she said, wrinkling her nose at the thought.

“Well, you don’t know what you’re missing. You happen to be quite delicious!” I said with an air of distinction.

She started giggling at this, at which point I honored her earlier request and slowly slid my finger all the way back inside her, then all the way back out to the tip again before plunging it back in. At this she instantly stopped laughing and got the hottest look on her face as she just stared me down with half-closed eyes as I finger-fucked her. Soon her face started to flush, and she started arching her back and pushing her ass out to meet my strokes. I kept rhythmically slamming into her as deeply as I could, and she just kept watching me. I could tell her orgasm was approaching by the way she was making clumsy movements to try and improve the feelings while simultaneously trying not to change them at all. She tried to keep watching me, but her eyes closed as her second orgasm of the night grew within her.

“Ohhhhhh…..unghhhhhhhhh….ohhh….ye…..ssssssssssssss!!!!”

She quickly reached back around her butt and between her legs and held my hand perfectly still but pushing hard on my middle finger and humping down on my hand, willing it deeper as she now fucked my hand instead of vice-versa. Her entire pussy was rapidly squeezing and releasing my finger repeatedly as the waves took her. As she came down from her orgasm, she just held my hand tight against her crotch for a few more moments before doing something I did not expect: she pulled my hand out, then brought it to her face where she took the entire length of my middle finger into her mouth, sucking off every drop of her cream. When she finished, she laid her head on my chest and smiled at me, with a proud look on her face.

“Was I wrong?” I asked.

“It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.”

“So, you like the way you taste?”

At this she smiled and rolled away from me. So she didn’t want to admit that she likes the taste of pussy. Fair enough. I’ll drop it.

“Marli, honey.” I whispered. She rolled back over to look at me, waiting for what I would say next.

“Kiss me.”

Her face lit up and she instantly moved to oblige. With me still on my back and Marli poised over my mouth, she hesitated, then gave me what amounted to a peck stretched out to a full second and a half with the kissing noise at the end. Just like she’d kiss her mom, aside from the additional time.

“Not like that, babydoll. Like this.” And with that I took her face in my hands and opened my mouth a little, touching my tongue to her lips, which were still closed. She didn’t know what to do, which was adorable for its own reasons. Man, I had it bad for her.

“Okay, open your mouth just a little and soften it…don’t make your lips hard.” I said.

For the first time it clicked with her, and she tried again. Perfect. She was clumsy at first, as the action of touching tongues with another person was not exactly a daily activity in the life of an eleven-year-old (though I hoped it soon would be). But in time she started to mimic me and really got into it, even biting softly on occasion. She was going to be good at this.

As we made out like lovers, I was still on my back and Marli moved to straddle me. Finally, my agonized cock was going to get the attention it so desperately needed. I’d been in pain for an hour.

She never stopped kissing me as she centered herself over me. I reached down and touched her pussy, which was once again (or still) dripping wet, and stroked her a few times, causing her to moan into my mouth and grind down on my finger. Oh no you don’t!, I thought to myself. I took my hand away and just held her ass with one hand while guiding the tip of my cock to her leaking hole with the other. As soon as I made contact and started to press my cock into her, she figured out what was happening. She broke our kiss and looked at me.

“Are you going to put your thing inside me?” she asked.

“Yes, honey.” I replied.

At this she smiled, but then got a concerned look on her face. “I was looking at it earlier. I don’t think it will fit.” she said.

“Well let’s try.” I replied. Another smile from Marli. “Okay. What do I do?” Gotta love helpful kids.

“Just stay like you are and let me move you where you should be. Then when I say so, you’re going to press yourself down onto me. I’ll help, but with you on top I won’t go too deep and hurt you. Understand?” She nodded, still nervous but eager.

The head of my cock had been pressed to Marli’s pussy during this conversation, so not much moving around was in order, but I didn’t just want to ram it home and hurt her; I wanted her to enjoy fucking and want it all the time.

“Okay now push yourself down onto me” I said.

With the tip of my cock firmly lodged in the opening of her wet little cunt, Marli put her hands on my arms and pushed herself up and back, while I resisted the temptation to grab her hips and bury my cock balls-deep inside her. She slowly took another half inch or so, then moved back up to try again. This time she got a little bit more inside her, but I noticed that not only was she pushing hard on my arms, but she was also breaking out in a sweat on her forehead.

“Are you okay?” I asked. “Is it hurting you?”

“Isn’t it supposed to?” she asked?

“Well, yes and no. It usually hurts at the very beginning but then starts feeling good.”

“Well with me it feels really good at first, then it starts to hurt a lot when I push.” she replied, dejected.

With that, I took Marli into my arms and rolled over with her, so that she was now on the bottom. I would have to be careful not to hurt her but maybe a different angle would help. Her legs were still open, but I scooted her butt down and put the tip of my cock just inside her pussy and rubbed it up and down the length of her several times, making her moan softly.

“I really like that.” she said. “That feels so g-”

With that I started once again to push my cock into Marli’s little pussy. Her mouth opened silently and froze as her eyes held mine. I was still meeting resistance and I told her to lift her legs up a bit more to see if that would help. She did as I asked, but I only made another half inch of progress. Much more of my dick was outside of her than in, and as I looked at her, I could see that her eyes were filling with tears. I simply could not do this to my Marli. I stopped and pulled out of her.

“NO!!” she cried. “Keep trying!” her voice was cracking. She almost sounded angry.

“Honey, I’m hurting you. I can’t do that to you.” I said softly.

“But I want to do this – I want you to make me a woman.” If not for the situation and my balls finding a brand-new shade of deep blue, I would have started giggling for the irony of such an advanced sentiment coming from an eleven-year-old. Someone has been watching soap operas.

“Believe me when I tell you, there is nothing I’ve ever wanted more in my entire life than to do exactly that right now, but I’m not going to risk hurting you to do it.” I said, sounding frustrated. And I was.

Marli then started to cry. I rolled off and laid next to her, kissing her mouth and neck and her nonexistent breasts and back to her mouth again. Marli continued sniffling; her eyes closed.

“You know…” I said between kisses. “There are other ways we can play.”

“Like what?” she asked, eyes now open.

I thought about how best to proceed. “Well, one is for you to do to me what I did to you earlier with my mouth.”

She replied, “My sister told me about that. She said stuff comes out and it tastes nasty.” she scrunched up her face at this. Not a good sign. Thanks sis.

“Well, that’s sort of true. Stuff does come out, and some people don’t like it, but everyone has different tastes, so you never know. Some people hate mushrooms, others love em.” I reasoned.

She wasn’t sold.

“The other possibility is back here.” I said, reaching around to her butt and patting it to make my point.

Her eyes grew wide as she realized what I was saying. “In my butt??? That would hurt even worse!” she cried.

“Well not necessarily. It stretches a lot more than you realize when you use the bathroom, so if you take your time, it can feel good. Apparently, many women can even have orgasms from it.” This may or may not be true, but one can dream.

For a few minutes she considered what I had said. She was close to saying yes to anal, but she had one more question.

“Have you done that with anyone before?” she asked.

I had, actually. First with a college girlfriend who loved it, and twice with my ex-wife who didn’t, but I sensed that that was not what she wanted to hear so I lied.

“No, I never have – but I’ve always wanted to try it.” I said.

At this Marli smiled slightly before seeming to work out the logistics of the proposition. A few seconds later she had her answer.

“The first one.” she said firmly.

I smiled at her sweetly. “Thank you, honey.” I admit I left out the third possibility (the hand job) but I wasn’t going to bring that out unless she shot down the other two. Sue me.

“What do I do first?” she asked.

“Really, all you need to worry about is your teeth. You don’t want to drag your teeth because it hurts. You kinda just make an “O” with your mouth and stretch your lips over your teeth.”

“Lot dit?” she asked, doing exactly as I told her.

“Yes, perfect. And you have to lick a lot and use your hands at the same time.” I figured the hands would have to be part of the picture; I highly doubted an eleven-year-old could deep throat her first time out.

“Okay” she said. And with that she turned her body perpendicular to mine and took my swollen penis in her hand and made her way down to me, pausing before gently sticking her tongue out to lick the side of my shaft. Just finally having her hands on my cock after all this time was nearly enough to send me over the edge, which reminded me of the impending problem.

“Marli, honey…” I said. “When I come, stuff will come out of the tip there,” she looked down, confirming what I was telling her. “There might be a lot of it, so I will tell you when I’m coming. You can choose to either take your mouth off or keep it on and try to swallow it, but either way, don’t stop moving your hands until I tell you, okay?”

“Okay Dan.” she said, using my first name for the first time. As she said this, she looked right into my eyes and smiled, holding my penis against the soft skin of her cheek. Yes, I suppose we can dispense with the adult/child formalities at this point. Dan it is. I just smiled back at her.

With that Marli licked the entire length of my shaft, bottom to top, where she discovered my precum. She tentatively dabbed her tongue at it, tasting me for the first time. A smile crept over her face as it appeared she liked the taste. While moving her hands the length of my shaft, she pressed the tip of her tongue down into the slit, trying for more and experimenting with me. When that didn’t work, she slid her mouth down over my cock as far as she could, taking only a few inches, but sending me into a frenzy of pre-orgasmic bliss. I fought to keep my orgasm down – she almost brought me off right then. My moans let her know that she’d done something good, so she continued sucking. Taking her head gently in my hands, I slowly moved her up and down, fucking her eleven year old mouth with my engorged dick. She immediately got the hint and kept moving up and down on her own. Such a good girl.

“Oh, Marli….oh fuck”

Keeping one hand in her hair, gently holding her head, I moved my other hand between her legs to reciprocate. I found her wetter than I would have guessed was physically possible for a girl her age. She was positively flooded, and her whole vulva was wet as a result. I guess she liked having a cock in her mouth after all. Lucky me. I no sooner touched my fingers to her pussy that she arched her back, sticking her butt up in the air like a cat in heat, whimpering and moaning her approval. I slid my fingers up and down the length of her sopping pussy, gathering her cream and lubricating my fingers before plunging both my ring and middle fingers all the way to the bottom of her tight little cunt.

Marli instantly froze and tensed throughout her entire body, but I didn’t stop pushing deeply into her vagina, stretching it. For a moment she stopped sucking, but continued to press her mouth down onto my cock as if trying to choke herself with it. I thought maybe I had gone too far and hurt her, but an instant later she screamed at the top of her lungs without ever taking her mouth off my dick.

“CAAAAAA!!!” was all I could hear, but I could feel that her pussy was clenching on my fingers about 120 times per minute and I realized that Marli was having a big one. A very big one. I made a mental note that Marli enjoyed double penetration.

Marli soon started to relax but never stopped her ministrations; improving her skill with every passing minute. She kept her legs spread as widely as possible and her hips and ass pointed up in the air as I continued slowly fucking her with my fingers, stretching her out for the fucking I had planned for my little girlfriend in the very near future.

Marli groaned in protest when I removed my fingers from her pussy and licked them clean. But then I reached my hand under her hips, and I slid her small body over toward me. She immediately got the hint, lifting her leg over my face as I centered her still-drenched little cunt over my mouth. I tried to fuck Marli with my tongue. I lapped up what juices I could before continuing to fuck her with my fingers as my own orgasm grew closer. I drew my fingers out of her pussy once more and licked her fluids off them. The sight of Marli, her legs obscenely splayed, straddling my chest was enough to send me over the edge and I neared the point of no return, but I fought to hold back just a few seconds longer. I brought my index finger to her slit and made sure it was well lubricated before bringing it to her asshole.

“Oh baby, I’m almost there. I’m really close.” I said.

“Mmnnhh” was all she said. Well, at least I know she heard me before making her decision. I had about two more seconds.

I pushed my wet finger hard into Marli’s butt at the same time my orgasm slammed into me. With my spine feeling as though it was twisting within my back, I came so hard I thought I broke something inside me. I howled as my balls seemed to shrink to the size of grapes as they worked to evacuate every drop of the massive amount of cum that I had readied for this moment. Marli…my precious Marli, kept her mouth glued to the head of my cock, trying to keep up with what I was giving her, her hands kept sliding up and down my shaft as she swallowed all she could. After what seemed like an eternity, the waves started to recede, and I slowly returned to reality. In a few moments, the best orgasm of my life had ceased, and I could finally process the world around me.

“Okay baby…. stop” I said, before Marli’s efforts turned painful. She had not swallowed every drop, but she had come damn close, and considering that it was probably a load three times normal size, she performed better than I ever would have expected. In a sick way, I was proud of her.

Before moving off me, Marli reached back to her butt, where my finger was still lodged deep inside; collateral damage from my loss of control when I came. She didn’t pull me out, but instead felt my finger where it met the tight creases of her little asshole, figuring out how much she had taken, perhaps with an eye toward future activities back there. Once she was satisfied, she started to lift herself off me, and I gently removed the offending digit from her backside. I was past the second knuckle.

“Sorry about that, baby…I guess I kinda blanked out for a moment there.”

“That’s okay,” she said. “It hurt a little but it wasn’t a bad hurt…I can’t explain it.”

“Did it feel good?” I wondered.

Thinking for a moment, she said, “I don’t know…it just felt…different.”

“Fair enough” I conceded. “Well, you were incredible…that felt so good.”

She smiled, clearly proud of herself. “Was that two?” she asked, smiling, referring to the earlier invasion of her pussy by my fingers.

“It was!” I said, complimenting her on her accomplishment.

Beaming, she asked, “I thought so. So can we try again now?” Apparently her ladyship doesn’t know about refractory periods.

I looked at the clock and it was just after 5am. “I would love that, but it’s late, angel – we need to get some sleep, don’t you think?”

No response, just a frown.

“Let’s get you cleaned up a little and put you to bed” I said. She had nearly swallowed all of my cum, but a few strands of her hair were matted with…something…I guessed it was me, not that it mattered at this point. “Besides, we can try that again another time…if you want.” I said hopefully.

Marli lit up the room again with her smile. “Definitely!” she exclaimed. And with that she went off to my bathroom and closed the door.

I put on a pair of boxers and gathered up her clothes, waiting for her. When she was finished and opened the door, I handed her her things and went past her to use the bathroom myself. When I finished, we brushed our teeth together and she rinsed the segment of her hair containing the mystery fluid. I would make sure she took a full shower in the morning but for now we just needed to get some sleep. Tomorrow was Saturday but I still needed to function and so did she.

Before I brought her downstairs to sleep next to my daughter, I had to ask, “So was your sister right?”

She looked at me, clueless.

“About the taste, I mean.” I offered.

“Oh! No, I liked it, but there was so much I didn’t know what to do!” she said. Hearing an eleven year old tell you she likes the taste of your cum does certain things to the brain.

“Well, that won’t always be the case…these were special circumstances.” I explained. She didn’t fully understand but let it go.

“Okay, let’s get you downstairs and get some sleep!” I said, growing more exhausted by the minute.

She remained exactly where she was, as if bolted fast to the floor. “Wait…what? Downstairs?”

She stared at me like I’d just asked her if it was okay if I kick her dog in the ribs as hard as I could.

“What? What’s wrong?” I asked, confused.

“You want me to sleep downstairs???”

“Well, yeah.”

“Did I do something wrong?” She looked worried.

“No honey, you’re wonderful, it’s just tha-”

“Then why can’t I sleep with you?” she demanded.

“Because I can’t have Amber waking up and wondering where you are, then finding you in bed with me. What would she think?” I asked?

“Well, she knows I like you.” she replied.

“Not like this, she doesn’t!! Marli honey, nothing would make me happier than to have you sleeping next to me, but we could get in a lot of trouble. So pretty please, just sleep on the couch, okay? Please?” Okay, now I was begging…this was not going well.

“I’ll wake up before Amber, I promise!!! Please???” Great…now she’s begging too??

I was so tired; I couldn’t argue anymore. I planned to make everyone happy. I’d let Marli sleep with me, then pick her up and carry her downstairs once she fell asleep and she’d never know the difference (until morning, that is). I set my alarm for two hours just in case – I was so tired I didn’t trust myself. Marli was overjoyed with this news and practically ran to my bed, stripping off her tank top as she went.

“No no no!!! You must wear clothes just in case Amber comes up here. It would be hard enough to explain you in my bed with clothes on, let alone naked. Now put that back on!” I ordered.

With a cute pout and mock anger, she pulled the tight top back over her head and pulled it into place, then got under the covers and waited for me. I turned off the lights and joined her, facing her in bed. I put my arm around her and pulled her against me, feeling the warmth of her small body against mine. She closed the distance between us, kissing my mouth softly. As her kisses began to slow and lose their intensity, I could tell she was drifting away from me and would soon be fast asleep.

“I love you Dan.” Marli said, half-dreaming.

“I love you, Marli.” I said softly, quickly fading myself.

Though Marli was asleep, I could tell that what I said had registered on some level. Though it was dark, her mouth was still loosely against mine and it felt like she was smiling. She kissed me once more before taking my lower lip gently between her teeth and just holding me there, her face and mouth against mine, as she slept.

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