Archive-name: Young/vikky-8.txt
Archive-author: Jeff T.
Archive-title: Vicky's Lessons in Life - 8


     The Story So Far...

     Carol, an English submissive beauty, lost her cherry at the age of ten
     to a group of lads, thereafter accepted gang-bangs as normal, and fell
     pregnant at 12.  Thrown out by her narrow-minded father, she joined a
     commune and gave birth to Vicky just after her 13th birthday.  She'd
     fuck whilst breast-feeding, so she certainly didn't mind Vicky seeing
     hard-core porno on the commune's TV, and laughed when her five year
     old daughter shoved a used dildo into her tiny cunt and broke her baby
     hymen.

     The following year Carol took Vicky to her first gang-bang, and like
     her mother she then accepted promiscuity as normal for little girls.
     Eventually a friendly group of American paedophiles arranged visas so
     Vicky and her mother could live in California, then Carol placed Vicky
     in a progressive school where virgins were rare and many teachers made
     good use of their lolita pupils!  Vicky joined a group of kiddy-sluts
     who thought nothing of fucking teachers, and a few also fucked fathers
     and brothers too.

     Carol also contacted paedo' clubs, including a well-run private ranch
     with with resident kiddie-sluts for members to fuck in luxury, and of
     which you'll hear more later.  Also, Vicky and her friends was invited
     to visit some clubs for orgies in return for cash and gifts.  Although
     more than half Vicky's classmates fucked around, the rest had their
     cherries intact, so Vicky and her friends set about persuading the
     unfucked few to start fucking before their hairless slits healed up
     through under-use!

     Whilst still only ten, Vicky and her friend Babs joined two friendly
     paedo' guys for a trip to Mexico, and loved the way pretty, scruffy
     child prostitutes roamed the streets in most towns.  Their escorts
     hired several kiddy-whores aged from seven upwards, managing to make
     pregnant at least one new pubescent too.  Vicky and Babs also got
     themselves fucked by a rich assortment of red-blooded males before
     returning home happy and contented, where the couple of minor infec-
     tions they'd picked up were soon eliminated.

     The following months marked puberty-time, when the more promiscuous
     children started developing tits, pussy hair and waited for the first
     period to start.  Carol made sure Vicky got pregnant at eleven for a
     stranger, without having menstruated once, and baby Lorraine was born
     before her mother's thirteenth birthday, making Carol a twenty-five
     year old grandmother!

     Now read on...


                     Vicky's Lessons In Life - Part 8

   It was good to get back into her routine.  Carol had put Vicky on the
   pill now that she'd produced her own offspring, and her daughter wasted
   no time in catching up.  During the first week she fucked with more than
   sixty different men, forty-three of whom she'd never met before, and
   during a wild all-night paedophile party on the Friday night she took a
   marathon thirty-two, one after another.  Although her womb was full to
   the brim with life-giving spunk, she was fucked at least every hour
   during the Saturday and Sunday too, breast feeding and playing with her
   baby as the stiff male cocks played inside her warm and soaking cunt.  
   Some of the men had called round to fuck Carol, but Vicky's slim shapely
   hips and small rounded breasts had them itching to stick their cocks
   into her daughter too, and the lovely new twelve year-old mother was only
   too happy to indulge their rampant masculine urges.

   The two girls who'd thrown away their contraceptive pills in order to 
   fuck naturally like Vicky, were Jasmin, the Asian-American, and Helga, 
   the Nordic-looking girl who Vicky had helped lose her virginity.  She'd 
   since become wantonly promiscuous, fucking as many men as she could get 
   to screw her in addition to the many that asked.  One of her favourite 
   tricks was to find a crowded swimming pool, then spend a couple of hours 
   working her way through the men.  She would blatantly grope each one 
   underwater and could usually get three out of every four to fuck her in 
   the shallow end before swimming off giggling to look for another.  Helga 
   would keep on getting herself fucked this way until she either ran out
   of men, got tired or thrown out by what Helga described as "some
   eagle-eyed frigid pool-guard".

   It was by pure accident that Vicky realised Helga was blissfully fucking 
   her way towards pregnancy without a care in the world.  The two sex-toys 
   were chatting one day, and Helga was her usual dreamy self.  "Oh Vicky!"  
   She crooned, a far-away look on her face,  "Its so wonderful to fuck 
   around!"  She stroked her small growing breasts as she spoke, and the 
   ultra-sensitive nipples made two hard points through her thin tight 
   blouse.  She smiled sensuously at a passing businessman.  "And I simply 
   adore feeling spunk jerking deep inside me!"  Another man walked by, and 
   she flicked a nipple with her thumb and licked her lips as their eyes 
   met.  "You know, I'm so grateful to you for helping me get started."

   "That's okay, Helga,"  Answered Vicky, pleasantly,  "It's what friends 
   are for, after all."  She gently touched Helga's shoulder to attract her 
   attention away from yet another man who was smiling back at her.  "Oh
   I'm sorry Vicky!"  She crooned once more.  "But I'm so randy that I just
   go berserk if I don't keep getting fucked!"  Her hands strayed back to
   her breasts, and she subconsciously tweaked her hard nipples through the
   blouse.  Another man walked by, and Helga groaned with lust as he smiled 
   at her playing with her young tits.

   "Maybe its your pill that's making you so horny."  Suggested Vicky, who 
   found her friend's infectious sexuality was making her own cunt juices 
   begin to flow.  Helga's sexy smile briefly vanished and her voice sud-
   denly sounded disgusted.  "Oh, not those things!"  But the smile re-
   appeared when a workman whistled from across the street, and the sex-mad
   nymphet waved at him, rubbing her thighs together as her adolescent sex
   urge to copulate grew even stronger.

   By now Vicky, her cunt very wet, was ready for a good fuck herself.  But 
   Helga's curious response prompted her to enquire further.  "Why did you 
   say that?"  Asked Vicky.  Helga just gave a snort, so Vicky pursued with 
   her questioning.  "What brand of pill are you on?"  When she answered, 
   Helga's voice took on an airy 'don't care' tone.  "Don't bother me about 
   those horrible things, Vicky."  She absently squeezed her right breast.  
   "They're so unnatural, I throw them away."  A negro stroked her blond
   hair as he passed by.  Helga gave him a dazzling smile, and sensuously
   rubbed her hands over her hips.  He stopped to turn back, and Vicky 
   waited while Helga eagerly arranged to meet the stranger for a quick
   fuck in a couple of hours.

   "I know its good to fuck naturally,"  Vicky declared, confidently,  "But 
   eventually you'll get a baby."  Helga stared at her blankly, her intense 
   sexual urge blinding all other comprehension.  Vicky tried again.  "I'm 
   on the pill now Helga,"  She informed her friend,  "So I can fuck around 
   and not have another baby."  A flash of recognition crossed Helga's 
   pretty features, and her eyes focused onto Vicky's.  "Its so wonderful
   to fuck around..."  She crooned.  "Yes, I know!"  Vicky sounded exasper-
   ated,  "But do you want a baby?"  The Nordic slut gave a heavenly look. 
   "Oh don't be a bore Vicky,"  Then she crooned dreamily,  "What I really
   want is another hard fuck."  She looked around.  "There's two men in
   that car smiling at us."  Then turning to Vicky.  "Are you coming?"  She
   asked, her juices rising,  "Or maybe I can get both of them to fuck just
   me instead..?"

   With her cunt sopping wet, Vicky couldn't resist the challenge.  "No you 
   can't, you little minx!"  She laughed,  "You've made me want to fuck 
   too!"  Helga smiled with relief as the two sexy pre-teens approached the 
   car.  "We ought to fuck around together, Vicky,"  She suggested, as a 
   wonderful thought crossed her mind,  "You must know hundreds of guys!"  
   To which Vicky shot back with  "Okay, let's talk later."  Helga's eyes 
   widened at the prospect of lots more men to fuck around with and, as
   they reached the open car window, her smile hinted at a possible compro-
   mise.

   "Hi kids!"  Breezed the man sitting in the passenger seat,  "What were 
   you two smiling about just now?"  "Oh, nothing!"  Vicky smiled at him.  
   He looked about forty, and the driver slightly younger.  Both men had 
   lost some of their hair, each having a receding hairline, but neither 
   girl was really interested in their hair.  "Do you like my new panties?"  
   Helga crooned.  She lifted the hem of her short skirt far higher than 
   necessary to reveal a tiny pair of pink and blue knickers.  The driver 
   gasped, but the other man grinned and stroked his crotch.  "They look 
   pretty grown-up panties to me!"  He said, staring at the flimsy ma-
   terial,  "But you're just kids and pretty panties don't tell me nuthin'
   when it comes to experience!"

   He was teasing her, but Helga didn't flinch at all.  "I'm twelve and a 
   bit and I promise I'm not a virgin!"  She crooned, assuredly,  "And I'm 
   real good at sex, honestly!"  Her irresistable urge to be fucked over-
   came any modesty and reluctance that an older girl might have had.  She
   was facing the car window, with her skirt still raised.  Quite fla-
   grantly, she tugged at her knickers to expose her wet and fleshy slit
   crowned with a natural short blond fuzz.  "If you want any more proof," 
   Helga husked, sexily,  "We'll need to get in your car..."

   A young couple, with a little girl toddler and pushing a pram, began to 
   approach along the sidewalk, and a police car drove slowly by, but Helga 
   was oblivious to everything except her need for sex and made no move to 
   cover herself.  "Quick girls!"  The nervous driver brought his friend's 
   teasing to an end, and opened the rear door.  "Get in the back!"

   Helga breathed a sigh of relief, dropped her skirt and jumped inside the 
   car, followed by an admiring Vicky who'd thought they were going to be 
   told to get lost.  As the car began to move, Helga yanked up her skirt 
   once again and began pulling at her knicker elastic.  "I'll just get my 
   panties off for you,"  She crooned once more, in a low sexy voice,  "So 
   they won't get in your way."

   They drove for about ten minutes.  During the journey Helga just
   couldn't keep her legs together nor could she resist playing with her
   cunt.  This proved too much for the passenger, so he turned and reached
   between the child's outstretched thighs.  The randy pre-teen immediately
   pushed her cunt forwards, impaling her hot wet channel onto two of his
   hard fingers.  She moaned as he forced in a third, loving the way her
   young sex-flesh lubricated and stretched to accommodate him.  "Oh
   please, PLEASE hurry up and fuck me."  She pleaded.

   This excited Vicky, who began to admire Helga's intensely free and easy 
   sexuality.  She casually removed her own wet panties and held the crotch 
   under the driver's nose to let him breath in her musky aroma.  He
   gripped the gusset with his teeth and sucked hard to draw out all her
   vaginal secretions.  His thoughts drifted to their boring middle-aged
   wives, who they'd been waiting to collect from the hair salon.  "Oh fuck
   it!"  He thought to himself.  The money-grabbing cows could just wait
   until he and his friend had given these horny little kids a good hard
   fucking!

   The car pulled off the road and parked behind a derelict building.  It 
   was a large roomy sedan so both men climbed easily into the back of the 
   car.  They sat on opposite sides of the two girls who had pulled their 
   little school skirts up around their waists.  Vicky and Helga crossed 
   their adjacent legs to spread their thighs wide, and both men passed a 
   pleasant few moments feeling first one girl then the other.

   Helga, desperate for a fuck, soon moved round and unzipped the driver.  
   She pulled out his huge stiff cock and worshipped the throbbing power of 
   his manhood, as anticipation created a strong sexual fluttering within 
   her womb and ovaries.  Unable to contain herself, she mounted the
   stranger without waiting to be asked, rubbed the bulbous head along her
   sopping groove and crammed her randy fuck-hole down over the shaft.  She
   grunted as her impatience caused her pain, but she needed sex so bad she
   clenched her teeth and kept forcing her hips down 'til her cute buttocks
   were squashed into his thighs and his fleshy cockhead was pressed right
   into her cervix.

   "Ooooh!"  Crooned Helga,  "That feels so-o-o good!"  She closed her
   eyes, squeezed her cunt muscles, and slobbered a wet French kiss into
   the man's mouth.  "I adore being fucked!"  She rolled her small hips
   around to feel his rigidity gouge and stretch her young sex-flesh.  "Oh
   I wish I could have a cock inside me all day long!"  She gave the driver
   another smoochy kiss.  "Like this, deep inside me, I mean!  I just love
   it!  LO-O-OVE IT!"

   While Helga was lifting her emotions to fever pitch, the stud had undone 
   her blouse and was nuzzling and sucking her little growing breasts until 
   the pert nipples stuck out like hard rubber tips.  They tingled like
   mad, and this booted Helga's already overactive sex hormones into hyper-
   drive.  She gave a deep husky groan as her craving became uncontrol-
   lable, then sucked on the driver's ear as she ground her crotch onto his
   wiry matted pubic hair.  Her subconscious awareness that she was screw-
   ing completely 'au natural' made the hot wanton child randier still.

   "My God!"  The driver exclaimed,  "You're a good fuck, kid!"  And in 
   response Helga stuck her tongue down his throat and swirled her loins 
   around his pubes.  She licked and slobbered into his mouth as the deep 
   fucking continued, pulling her head back every few seconds to speak.  
   "Oh, I love the feel of your stiff cock!.....Its so wonderful!....Fuck
   me to death with it!.....Yes, PLEASE keep fucking me!.....Don't ever
   stop or I'll die!.....Oh, your cock's so good and hard!"

   While all this was going on Vicky had mounted the other man and was do-
   ing her best to make it good for him, working all her randy limbs and
   muscles to help him to come off in a really powerful ejaculation.  But
   Helga's sex-crazed wanton shagging and constant horny chatter was making
   it very difficult for her to concentrate on pleasuring the guy.  Vicky
   was simply shell-shocked by her Nordic-looking friend's performance, and
   she kept breaking off to stare at her in sheer admiration.

   Helga was too far gone to notice.  Her eyes were glazed over as a sexual 
   frenzy took control.  "Oh yes, YES! Fuck me deeper!.....Whoever you are 
   your cock's super!.....Oh fuck it, yes FUCK ME!.....Aaarrghh!.....That's 
   good you're doing me deep!.....Yeah, stretch my cunt!.....C'mon really 
   stretch me!.....My fuck-hole's so wet for you!......I'm only twelve you 
   know!....C'mon fuck my young cunt!"

   The atmosphere in the car became turbocharged with sex as the other
   three couldn't fail to be affected by Helga's rampant lack of inhibi-
   tion.  Even though it was only fifteen minutes since they'd pulled off
   the road, it seemed like they had been there an age.  Vicky's stud sud-
   denly gave a loud grunt and shot several strong spurts of thick spunk
   into her, giving her an intense feeling of contentment and pleasure.

   After a few more seconds the driver could hold back no longer.  He began 
   to roar in ecstasy but was cut off when Helga clamped her open mouth
   over his and sucked hard on his tongue.  They clung to one another,
   joined at the mouth and groin as two super-strong jets of hot creamy
   spunk squirted deep into Helga's quivering womb.  She pulled her mouth
   off his tongue as another stream of seeds entered her sex-loving body. 
   "Yeeeooow!....Shoot it deeper!.....Oooooooh!.....I can feel it coming in
   me!.....YES! That's another good one!.....More!....More!....Give me lots
   of spunk!.....PLEASE!.....I want it all inside me!

   He gave one last judder then Helga lifted herself, pulling her suction-
   ing fuck-tube off his trembling sensitive cock only to enclose it a sec-
   ond later with her warm wet mouth, slavering the whole shaft with her
   long pink tongue and sensuous lips to extract every last drop of his
   masculine juice.  She couldn't care less about swallowing her own secre-
   tions as long as she got all the last remains of his hot ejaculate down
   her hungry young throat....

   Twenty-five minutes later the two horny pre-teens were dropped off three 
   hundred yards from the hairdressers, then the car roared away for the
   men to collect their boring wives and give the old bags some plausible
   excuse for being so late.

   Vicky had enjoyed her unexpected fuck, but she knew it was Helga who had 
   to take the credit and it was pretty obvious the blonde cock-loving slut 
   was still very much on a sexual high.  "Wasn't it a super screw, Vicky?"  
   She crooned, but didn't wait for an answer.  "Its so wonderful to fuck 
   around, and I adore feeling loads of sexy spunk shooting into me."  She 
   boldly pushed a hand up her skirt to feel her crotch.  "Its soaking my 
   knickers already, but there must be lots more sloshing round inside me!"  
   She took her hand away and squeezed her slim white thighs together. 
   "I'm so randy I'm shaking, Vicky,"  She crooned.  "I think I need an-
   other nice fuck to calm me down."

   Realising her friend was in no mood to listen, Vicky decided to ignore 
   Helga's indifference to birth control and gave her a warm hug instead.  
   The blonde nymphet didn't enjoy people trying to tell her what to do, 
   especially her friends, and welcomed Vicky's sympathetic response.  She 
   smiled in appreciation, and continued with her favourite subject.  "When 
   spunk is shooting into me, sometimes I feel it much deeper than usual."  
   She looked at Vicky half-quizzically, and saw her nod her head.  "That's 
   when it's going straight into your womb."  Vicky answered, at which
   Helga gave a little moan.  "Ooooooooh! Whatever it is I love that feel-
   ing best of all!"  She looked around.  A fresh-faced delivery boy, push-
   ing his bicycle, was approaching them.  He looked about three years
   older than Helga's youthful twelve years.

   Helga touched Vicky's arm.  "Please wait for me..."  Vicky wondered what 
   the other girl meant until she saw her sidle up to the boy.  She
   watched, slightly bemused, as Helga lifted her skirt right there on the
   sidewalk to expose her flimsy grown-up style panties.  She then leaned
   forward to whisper something in the boy's ear, and Vicky saw him grin
   and nod his head in agreement.  Using one arm to push his bike, and
   placing the other round Helga's waist, he steered the Nordic pre-teen
   through an opening in the wall which backed onto the sidewalk.  Vicky
   followed at a discreet distance.

   They were in a piece of waste ground, overlooked by side windows of two 
   apartment blocks.  An old abandoned car was roughly in the centre, about 
   fifty yards away, and some little children were using it to play make-
   believe games.  The boy pointed to some discarded sacking next to a heap 
   of rubbish piled against the wall, and lay his bike on the ground next
   to it.  Without bothering to check whether anyone could see, Helga
   pulled her skirt right up around her waist, stepped out of the pink and
   blue panties, and lay down on the sacking with her legs apart.  From
   where she was crouching against the wall a few yards away, Vicky saw her
   friend was indeed shaking, and noticed how wet her inside thighs looked
   too.  She slowly crept closer until she could watch unseen from behind
   an old rusty oil drum less than twelve feet from the couple.

   The boy knelt between Helga's legs and undid his jeans, then pushed them 
   and his undershorts down in a single movement.  His slim cock sprung out 
   and pointed towards Helga.  "Oooooh, that looks super!"  Vicky could
   hear her sex-mad friend quite clearly.  "Put it in me quick!....C'mon I
   want to feel it!....Its okay I'm wet enough!....Now!...Now!...Do
   it!...Push it inside me!...C'mon!...Oh YES!....Mmmmmmmnnnnnooooh!....Its
   in me!....Your cock's inside me!....Ooooh, I love it!....Does my cunt
   feel good?....Your cock feels superhard!.....I love superhard cocks!"

   Just like before, Helga's sex-talk was completely uninhibited and non-
   stop, and Vicky could feel her own sex-juices literally bubbling out of 
   her cunt in a natural reaction.  She glanced around the site.  A few
   kids had stopped playing and were looking in their direction.  Vicky
   thought of warning Helga, but one look told her she wouldn't even lis-
   ten.  Her legs were splayed wide as possible and she was deep-kissing
   the teenager.  With each of the boy's forward thrusts she was lifting
   her hips off the ground to push her hot cunt to the root of his cock. 
   The raunchy sex-talk continued unabated.

   "Look down at your cock!....Yeah! Its going right into me!....Is it all 
   wet?....I bet its dripping cuntjuice!....I make good cuntjuice!....Push 
   it real deep again!......Mmmmmmm!......Oh, fuck that cunt hard!....Do me 
   good!....Oooooooh, yes!....I just looooove being fucked!"

   The boy was getting really worked up, and kept shoving his length right 
   inside Helga's horny body.  Vicky watched his swollen balls swinging to 
   and fro with each thrust.  They looked very full.  Shading her eyes from 
   the sun, she squinted up at the windows of the apartment blocks.  A few 
   windows framed the heads and shoulders of people looking out.  Some had 
   binoculars pointed towards the copulating pair, and one guy was obvi-
   ously focusing a camera telephoto lens, presumably to get close-up pic-
   tures.

   Vicky had just decided to try to attract Helga's attention when she
   heard running footsteps.  Dropping her gaze from the apartments she
   looked towards the car wreck to see eight or nine young kids hurrying in
   their direction.  Half of them were girls and, although she guessed
   their ages to be all around four or five, the girls definitely looked
   the youngest.

   She reckoned their arrival would certainly jolt the screwing couple to 
   make a move, but she was wrong.  The boy had his back towards the in-
   fants and, heavily aroused by Helga's non-stop phrases, failed to hear
   their approach.  When they were only six feet away Vicky saw Helga look
   right at them without batting an eyelid.  She'd sensed the boy was close
   to ejaculating and even an earthquake wasn't going to stop her getting
   what she wanted.

   Helga put her arms round the boy's neck to prevent him catching sight of 
   the toddlers, who just stood and stared in riveted silence, and carried 
   on as if nothing had happened.  "Yeah, fuck me hard!....Push your lovely 
   cock right into me!....Oooh! Mmmmmmmmnnn!....Deeper!....Deeper!....Shove 
   it all inside!....My cunt loves sucking cock!....Yeah, fuck me!....Fuck 
   me real deep!....Can you feel my cunt muscles?....Giving your stiff cock 
   one helluva suck!....C'mon, gimme all your hot cum!....I want it all!

   Feeling his spasms approaching, the boy gave one strong thrust and held 
   still.  Helga swung her legs up around his waist and clung to him like a 
   leech sucking for it's life.  "Yeeeeeeooooow!....That's great!....You're 
   cumming into me now!....Shoot it deep!....Oh God, I really felt that
   one!  ....Fill my cunt with it!....Ooooh, yeah!....Pump your hot spunk
   inside me!...Oooh yeah, keep cumming into me!....I want it all inside!
   ....Lovely hot cock-juice!....Squirt that juicy stuff up my cunt!

   Just like before, the moment the boy stopped jerking Helga pulled back, 
   her cunt making a loud sucking noise as his cock was released from it's 
   milking clutch.  She scrambled to her knees and quickly leaned forward
   to enclose his manhood in her wanton wet mouth.  Deep hollows indented
   her cheeks as she sucked hard to get every last drop of spunk before
   letting it slide into her stomach.

   Suddenly, the boy gave a start.  "What the fuck.....!"  He instinctively   
   jerked back, pulling his half-hard cock from Helga's sweet sucking
   mouth.  He'd caught sight of their toddler audience and was immediately
   in fear of trouble.  He'd already had one helluva warning off his par-
   ents after getting his thirteen year-old cousin pregnant, and hurriedly
   pulled up his pants, grabbed his bike and sprinted away without another
   word.

   Helga stayed on her knees, watching languidly as the boy disappeared
   from sight.  Her skirt was still tucked high up, leaving her naked from
   the waist down, and her knees were placed about twelve inches apart. Her
   fine blonde pubic fuzz glistened in the sunlight, and little rivulets of
   sperm trickled lazily down the inside of her thighs.  "Whotcha doin'..?" 
   Began a naive five year-old boy, before being interrupted by his more
   worldly friend.  "Say, did that boy just fuck you?"

   Helga gave the toddler a dozy smile and answered with a nod, then
   grinned as she saw Vicky approaching.  A wetness surrounded her lips,
   and she ran her tongue round the outside of her mouth before wiping it
   with the back of her hand.  Curiosity getting the better of her, a
   little four year-old girl stepped forward.  "What's that stuff on your
   legs?"

   Helga looked down at her naked thighs.  "Oh, that's spunk!"  She re-
   plied, scooped some onto two fingers, then sucked them clean and licked
   her lips.  "It tastes great!"  She used one finger to scoop up another
   dollop and offered it to the little infant.  "Want some?"  The little
   girl had watched Helga's expression of delight when she'd sucked her two
   fingers, and curiosity persuaded her to stick her tongue out to taste
   the fuckjuice mixture.  She decided it was okay and proceeded to suck
   the finger clean.

   Vicky picked her friend's skimpy knickers off the ground and shook them.  
   "We ought to be going now, Helga."  She suggested, and the other girl 
   nodded in agreement.  She stood up, took the wet knickers which Vicky 
   held out for her and stepped into them before casually pulling her skirt 
   down over her hips.  She turned towards the four girl toddlers.  "If you 
   girls don't want spots yuh oughtta get some boys to spunk for you."  The 
   little girls looked puzzled.  "How do we do that?"  One of them asked.  
   Helga reached under her skirt to adjust her semen-soaked knicker-gusset.  
   "Its easy! You suck the the older boys' cocks, like I did, then swallow
   the spunk when it all starts shooting out the end..."

   As the two twelve year-olds walked away, Vicky heard one little girl say  
   "I want to be fucked too...!"  They ducked through the opening back onto 
   the sidewalk and headed uptown.  "Yippeeeee!"  Chirped Helga, running
   her fingers through her blonde hair,  "That was a super fuck, Vicky!" 
   She declared, assuredly,  "There must be loads of nice sloppy fuckjuice
   in me now!"  She reached under her short skirt again, still totally un-
   caring who could see her.  "Oh God! It's even dripping through my
   crotch!"  She removed her hand and sucked each finger.  "Vicky, do you
   think more spunk got into my womb this time?"  She asked, to which Vicky
   shrugged and shook her head.

   "Ooh!"  Pouted the Nordic fuck-slut, disappointedly,  "Say 'yes' Vicky!"  
   She pleaded.  Vicky grinned widely.  "YES!"  She answered, laughing,  "I 
   bet your hot little womb is bubbling full up to the brim with spunk!" 
   Vicky moved up closer to whisper in her friend's ear.  "I'll even bet
   there's spunk from every horny guy who fucked you yesterday still soak-
   ing deeper and deeper into that hot little baby-chamber of yours,
   Helga!"

   This provoked a happy squeal from the cock-loving pre-teen.  "Ooh,
   Vicky,  I do hope so!"  She crooned, contentedly,  "Lots of different
   sperms, all natural and swimming round inside me!"  She gave Vicky a
   friendly hug, kissing her spontaneously on the lips.  Her mouth tasted
   of semen.  "How lovely. D'you know its so wonderful to fuck around!" 
   She crooned once again, then made a funny face.  "I need to piss now,
   Vicky. C'mon, let's use the washroom in this coffee shop."

   Inside the washroom, Helga left her cubicle door open, so she could talk 
   to Vicky while she pissed.  She'd pulled her sopping wet knickers down
   to her knees, and a very distinct aroma of sex juices, male and female,
   was pervading the whole washroom.  "Is your cunt always wet, Vicky?" 
   She asked, quite openly,  "I mean really always!"  Vicky glanced at the 
   middle-aged woman who'd just coughed as she checked her make-up, but the 
   nymphet knew it wouldn't make any difference to Helga.  "I guess so..."  
   She answered, and hoped the woman would soon clear off.

   "Oh, mine sure is!"  Helga loudly assured her.  "Every morning, as soon 
   as I wake up, I feel my cunt and it's always sopping wet!"  She pulled 
   some toilet tissues and casually wiped around her crotch and thighs.  "I 
   love the way my cunt stays all wet and ready to fuck around, anyway..,"  
   She stood up and flushed the toilet, and smiled precociously when she
   saw the woman's shocked expression.  "I'm sure I make so much juice 'cos
   I fuck around pure and natural all the time."  She felt between her legs 
   then smiled, reassured by her oozing vulva.  "No latex wrappers or stu-
   pid pills, just plenty of natural healthy sex-juice! Thats all I need!"

   She stepped out of her knickers and washed them in one of the hand-
   basins, then held them under the warm air hand-dryer until they were dry
   enough before stepping back in and pulling them up tight against her wet
   crotch.  The woman stared at the two children, then strutted out shaking
   her head and clucking her tongue.  Helga looked at her watch.  "C'mon
   Vicky,"  She sounded completely relaxed,  "I don't wanna be late..."

   They exited the coffee shop and walked for about ten minutes.  At the
   end of the block Helga gave her friend a hug and kiss, then said  "I've
   gotta go now, Vicky. See you tomorrow, okay."  Vicky watched the Nordic
   looking pre-teen sexpot stroll down the side street, swinging her little
   bum as she walked towards a familiar-looking negro.  "Of course!"  Vicky
   remembered the stranger Helga had picked up earlier.  She looked at her
   watch.  It was two hours since they'd first stood chatting on the
   sidewalk...



     ...to be continued!!!
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