Gracie II – Or how I learned to stop worrying and love my loli nympho princess

In the weeks following, there was a…brief period where I’ll confess to wrestling with my conscience; realising that you’re a hebephile is a lot to wrestle with, and having someone there to help you come to terms with it is both helpful and…Unhelpful. Our routine continued as normal with a few differences, particularly with Gracie as she knew that while I had been wrestling with guilt, I was more than a little attracted to her, and it often didn’t help that she started taking her underwear off before she entered the house so that she could make a point of showing off at any available opportunity. The first time this habit of hers appeared was in the first few weeks after we’d had sex and was showing no real signs of her feeling discouraged – I must give her credit though; she never went over the top; just enough to make me look and snort in a mild approval.

Look. I have a lot of restraint, but I’m not a fucking saint and a horny 12-year-old has a surprising ability to make your life hell if she knows she has you literally by the balls. “Maaaatt I need cock” She’d whine as we watched TV. I tried my best to blank her and focus on the screen. “Don’t you love me?” she asked with a pout. I shuffled uncomfortably; that was a loaded question, but nevertheless I relented and sighed. “Of course, I love you. Very much, but me loving you isn’t the point; the point is you’re a quarter my age and I shouldn’t have…” I paused, and thought about what I’d done for a moment, which prompted a slight surge of blood to my groin: “I shouldn’t have taken advantage of you” I continued, in a softer tone as I watched her slink towards me. Her slender little hand snaked along my spine, and under the leg of the shorts as she looked up at me with her big, beautiful eyes and then a grin as her hand found its target; the grin became more crooked and mischievous as she wrapped her hand around it and started stroking me. “But I wanted you to take advantage” she replied softly. I tried to protest, but my lizard brain was telling me not to interrupt getting stroked off. “I wanted your cock.” She continued for a moment, knowing that she was breaking down my resolve enough to pull her hand away, and then pull down the waistband of my shorts. As my cock flopped into open space, she looked at me for a moment daring me to stop her as she closed her exquisite mouth around my dick and started sucking lovingly…Gently; stopping only to lick it like a lollipop as we talked.

“Jesus Christ Gracie” I whispered as I watched her indulge in a little cock worship. “You’re not supposed to know about this stuff, where did you pick it up from?” – She shrugged simply as she popped me back in her mouth for a moment and sucked me off hungrily, satisfied that she was being allowed to play with her new toy. “Belle Delphine, Maimy, Emily Black. People like that.” she replied with a surprising frankness. I balked. I’d only heard of one of them at the time, and I wasn’t going to start googling up the names when I had a perfectly good nympho in my lap attempting to deepthroat me. Her thrust onto my cock got harder and faster, with her only managing to push herself so far before she gave up – I hesitated repeatedly before finally giving up and slipping my fingers into her treacle blonde hair; as she slipped her tongue out to lash across my shaft she closed her eyes and nodded slightly…I could feel my fingers grip the back of my head, and then before I knew it was I was pushing her down on my meat, watching as she protested slightly and whimpered. I moved slowly at first, watching her attempt to adjust herself so that she could better breathe and then alternated so my hips were nothing but a blur as I punished her little face. I stopped often out of concern that I was going to break her but was only greeted with a thrilled looking face of a horny schoolgirl with spit and sweat all over her face, ruining her make up and an attempt to make the most of her air. She gasped frantically for a moment and sputtered; I expected her to cry, pack up and run home, but instead she leaned in, sucked on each of my balls as she gasped for air and meekly begged “more”.

Still feeling cautious about pushing her, I complied as she surrendered to her place and allowed me to wrap her braided hair around my fist while I relentlessly fucked her mouth; she coughed and sputtered, but like someone born to enjoy being submissive she took her punishment even as I penetrated her throat so deeply that you could probably see the bulge and choked as I cut off her air supply for so long that her face went purple. Porn has a lot to answer for dear reader – Gracie was primed to go for a while now; I was just lucky enough to be sealing the deal. After a while her flushed, drenched face peered up at me with a lustful gaze as she nuzzled my cock; it was all I could take. I gently pushed her off me which left her feeling utterly confused and slid off the couch so that I could hoist her over my shoulder – she squealed in delight as I carried her to my bedroom and dropped her down on the bed. I pulled her clothes off to expose her exquisite form and peeled my clothes before joining her on the bed. “Where were we?” I mused, as I watched Gracie play with her breasts. She lounged herself over my legs and straightened up as she straddled my midsection and grasped the base of my cock in her hand. “Let’s get you where you belong” she cooed, as she rubbed the tip of my dick against her opening, and gasped as she lowered herself, impaling her body onto me. “Yes. Yes, much better” she gasped with her eyes closed as she steadied herself and calmly dug her nails into my abdomen. As she started raising and falling to dictate the pace of her penetration, I looked up; utterly hypnotised by her tits for a moment before seeing my manhood disappear into my underage lover over, and over again while she moaned like she’d been taking a dick for years, reaching up to grope her tits while I thrust my hips up in a musical rhythm as she bore down on me. Once I could see her getting into her groove I reached up with my hand, slipped it around her throat and pulled her down to meet me; as my fingers squeezed gently enough to cut off her air supply a little I started bucking my hips harder and faster for as long as I could, forcing her to squeal as we explored each other’s mouths with our tongues – I would slow down every so often to gather myself, then speed up again, making my balls slap violently against her tight ass, losing myself in the sounds of her moans as she encouraged me to fuck her over and over again. A moment of guilt entered my mind, which I proceeded to shut out by flipping her over onto her back so that I could pin her down by her neck and force my cock back into her and watch every inflection as she got lost in the moment.

We went like that for a good half hour, our bodies dripping with sweat as we explored each other, playing with each other before finally collapsing back on the bed to give Gracie a chance to relax. “Thank you” she whispered as she leaned over and kissed me on my nose; a brief beat of silence appeared, which was broken as I recounted her reaction to our little oral session in the front room. “So…You like it rough?” I asked casually as I looked over. She shrugged and smiled. “Belle makes it look fun.” I agreed and tucked my hands behind my head. “I could…Spank you?” I offered, before cursing to myself. It seemed so mild, but her eyes lit up. “Maybe we could go toy shopping, but spanking could be fun!” she squealed, before hopping onto her hands and knees. She looked over her shoulder at me and grinned impishly. “I’m waiting” she giggled. I eased myself up onto my knees, and groped her ass, slipping my fingers into her tight little cunt, to which she purred and pushed back as a cat would – when she did so, I pulled my hand back and brought it back down on her skin; she looked back and scrunched her nose. “I’ve been smacked by dad harder than that.”

Taking that as a condemnation, I pulled my hand back again, and then brought it down more forcefully, so hard that I swore my hand broke the sound barrier as it struck flesh – “OH FUCK!” Gracie screamed as she launched forward. I entered a state of panic, and immediately reached out to check on her, to be greeted by her biting her lip and a grin; as I slip in to kiss her, I brought my hand around to her thigh and repeated my ministrations; a little softer this time, but just hard enough to enjoy the sighs and giggles of my little girl enjoying the rush of heat that came with every strike. I moved around the bed, pulled apart her ass cheeks and gazed at her tight little pussy then looked up at her hesitantly before leaning in, extending my tongue…And darting it gently into her back door. I waited for a response, which she wasted no time in giving – a short gasp, and then a “fuh…fuck…fuck” she whispered, as I grew a little bolder and pushed my tongue deeper into her starfish, reaching down to masturbate as she pushed herself back more and more on my face. My mouth darted between her ass and her pussy, getting both wet again before easing a finger at a time into her ass. I could tell she initially felt uncomfortable to the new sensations but leaned down as she wiggled her ass in the air, allowing me to apply more and more spit and lube to her opening – after around ten minutes she was positively purring; I decided that it was time to go for the goal. I straightened up and eased the tip of my cock into her ass, to which she looked back a little “wait…wait” she gasped as I pushed a little more into her, at which point she winced and moaned. “What’s the matter Gracie, I thought you wanted my cock? Doesn’t that mean anything I want?” I felt so corny asking, but she nodded, reached up to hold her ass apart for me. “I love you Gracie” I whispered as I pushed a couple of inches into her. “I love you too mmmmatt.” She replied as she cried a little to the unnatural penetration.

“Would you like me to stop?” I asked carefully, to which she shook her head. “It feels good just…Slow” – I was happy to comply as I watched more and more of my dick disappear into my little girl, drunk on the sound of her moaning as she repeated the word fuck repeatedly. As I reached my halfway measure, I started pulling back to which she protested, much to my surprise and then pushed forward again which met to a similar sound of approval. I grabbed her hips and started fucking her slowly and leaned in to kiss my way along her back; as the lubricant worked its magic and went deeper, she became more and more comfortable, pushing herself back on me as she tightened her ass muscles around my dick, milking me instinctively – I don’t think I lasted very long as I unleashed another stream of cum into her ass. As I slowed down, I withdrew and laid next to her, kind of out of breath. I could remember thinking to myself that if I wanted to keep up with her, I was going to have to start taking more regular exercise just to keep up with her; we lay in bed for an hour, with me intently listening to her asking what she could and couldn’t do – I chuckled and offered to let her do a little toy shopping, and watched as she finally showered and got dressed, ready to go home and check in with her parents.

It was kind of odd that evening – they asked if she’d behaved, to which I made up a little bullshit about helping her with her homework; I could see her just behind their backs, lifting her skirt just enough to give me a glimpse of her pussy. I thought that was the end of it as I went back into my house and settled down to watch some highlights before going to bed. As I got under the sheets, I settled down to do a little reading when I heard some shuffling down the hall; I began to get up out of bed, only to be greeted by the familiar form of Gracie, who floated around the bed, pulled the cover up and got in. “Shhh” she uttered as I was stunned at what she was doing. “I’ll get up before they wake up” She sighed, and hugged into me. I kissed her head softly, and closed my eyes. “Anal is nice” came a simple statement after a few minutes. “I definitely prefer the pussy though” she continued with a smile.

“Yes dear” I chuckled as I stroked her head. “I’ll bear that in mind when I’m trying to punish you for being a little brat.”

🔞 Candy.AI 🔥 AI Sex Chat - Roleplay, Erotic Stories, Try for Free 🕹️

Please, Rate This Story:

(average: 4.77 out of 22 votes)