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I put pot in the Brownies

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When Amanda and her friend could not get in the house, they came to my house.

I was sitting on the couch watching the afternoon news when the doorbell rang. I was guessing it to be someone asking me to vote for this or that political candidate, because it was that time of year. I was tempted to ignore it, but I went to the door. I did enjoy slamming the door in their faces, half way thru their talk.

When I opened the door, there was Amanda, the little girl a couple houses down the street and another girl I did not know. Amanda is just about old enough to change from being a Brownie to being a Girl Scout. I remembered that she had just had her tenth birthday a few weeks before. I had given her a card with five dollars in it and she gave me a quick little kiss on my cheek and thanked me. They were both dressed in their Brownie uniforms.

“Hi, Mr. Dixon. This is my best friend, Julie. After our Brownie meeting, I was going to go to her house to play, but her mom had a guy friend visiting and told us to come to my house. Mom didn’t know, so I guess she is out shopping. The door is locked and I don’t have my key with me. Can we come in till Mom gets home? Its hot out.”

They came in and sat on the couch. I changed the TV channel to a kid’s program.

Earlier in the day I had baked a batch of brownies for a party I was going to that evening. The brownies had a large amount of pot in them, because it was going to be that kind of party.

As I sat there watching the girls watch TV, I had a fun idea. “Who wants a glass of milk and a brownie?”

Two hands shot up and two voices said, “Me.”

I went to the kitchen and cut up the pan of pot brownies. I poured three glasses of milk and brought them to the living room. The girls took a big bite of the brownies. Amanda said, “They taste a little different than the ones my mom makes but they are good.” Julie agreed that they were good. As soon as the brownies were gone I gave them seconds.

About half was thru the second brownie, the girls started to feel the effects. They were starting to be relaxed, slow and giggly. I put the second part of my plan in action. “I have a swimming pool in the back yard. Would you like to go swimming. Its a nice day for swimming.”

Julie pointed out that they did not have swimming suits with them and could not get into Amanda’s house to get some, to which I replied that I did not make people wear swim suits in my pool and that I had a tall fence and that it would only be us. The girls smiled at each other and said OK.

I lead them into the back yard and next to the pool. “OK, have fun.” I watched the girls strip out of their uniforms. I could feel my thirty year old cock hardening. Amanda still had a little girl’s body. She was about 4’10” and weighed well under 100 pounds. Shoulder length, straight brown hair framed her cute face. I could only see a few fine pubic hairs above her tight little pussy lips. Her breasts were no more than bee stings. Maybe she was about ready to start wearing an A-cup bra.

Julie, on the other hand, I would say was well on her way to becoming a woman. She was 5’2” and maybe 115. She already had well formed B-cups that did not sag at all. Her hard nipples stood out like hard pencil erasers. A thick mat of pubic hair was like the hair on her head, short and black. I couldn’t decide which one I liked better.

The two girls jumped in the pool and splashed around. After a minute, they came to the side of the pool. Amanda said, “Aren’t you coming in, Mr. Dixon?”

I kicked off my shoes, pulled off my socks, almost ripped off my shirt, dropped my pants and shorts at the same time, and stood there with my rock hard six inch erection pointing the way. The girls looked at me and their mouths dropped open. They looked at each other and then back at me. Amanda said, “I’ve only seen our little brothers. Their wieners aren’t much bigger that my thumb. Yours is huge.” They giggled again.

I took a couple running steps and did a cannonball into the pool.

After a couple minutes, I was able to get close to the girls. We started splashing water at each other. Soon, I was picking them up and throwing them in the air and they splashed back into the water. I managed to get some nice feels when I was doing it. Neither one complained.

Soon, they stated to tire and calm down. I stood in water that was chin deep for Amanda. They came over and stood on either side of me. While we chatted, I reached my arms under theirs and around their bodies till I had a hand on each of their chests. Julie reached out and put her hand around my hard cock and gave it a little squeeze.

When Julie let go, I took Amanda under the arms from the back, and lifted her up. Then I lowered her so she was sitting on my erection, with it between her legs. The buoyancy of the water allowed her to sit on my cock without me having to hold her very much. “Oh!”

I sat Amanda back down and backed up till I could sit on one of the steps. I pulled both girls till they were standing in front of me. I told them to give me a hug. Their arms went around my neck and their cheeks pressed against my cheeks. I reached out and put my hands on their pre-teen pussy mounds. Then I slipped a finger between their pussy lips and rubbed their clits. Amanda moaned and Julie wiggled.

I worked my fingers lower and found their tight little holes. Sliding a finger inside, I fond that Amanda was a virgin but Julie was not. Julie humped my finger and kissed my cheek.

It had been about an hour from when the girls had first rung my doorbell and things were going just great. Then we heard Amanda’s mother calling out to find the girls. They had left their bikes in front of Amanda’s house, so when her mom got home, she knew the girls were around. When there was no answer, she went back into the house.

We jumped out of the pool. The girls dried off and got dressed and headed to Amanda’s house. I hoped that Amanda’s mom did not notice that they had wet hair and wonder why.

As they left, Julie called back, “I hope we can come swim with you again, Mr. Dixon.”

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9 Comments

  • Reply Jim ID:71ou0taghl

    Perfect girls, very lucky

  • Reply Big bad Wolf ID:2px1mhuf4hu

    Very nice great idea might just have to give.pot a go. you really need a part 2

  • Reply Barry ID:55wss2drq

    Hot

  • Reply Wolfe ID:1dc9cmnfopoc

    Nice story. I’d much rather manipulate a young girl. In that way you can gain their trust. And they won’t be afraid of you. They might be young. But treat them with a little respect. They are human beings after all.

  • Reply Cracksniffer ID:2dd0wleu41

    Very sweet, which is nice sometimes, but I know you can also produce some cock-stiffening rough stuff! Maybe some more of that next time?!

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  • Reply Mei lin ID:2px1ogouh8z

    He should of raped and destroyed that virgins vagina

  • Reply BigBadDaddy ID:80chxw08

    damn you have to write more of these hot lil sluts. I love that they are stoned. I always am so horney when I am stoned.

    I would love to see the two young girls go down on each other… hot!