Archive-name: Young/vikky-2.txt
Archive-author: Jeff T.
Archive-title: Vicky's Lessons in Life - 2


     The Story So Far...

     Carol, nineteen and a naturally submissive beauty, lost her virginity
     to a group of lads at the age of ten after a depraved woman neighbour
     talked her into it so she could watch the child being gang-banged.  If
     Carol hadn't been a submissive the experience might have led her to
     rebel, but from then on she simply accepted gang-bangs as normal sex
     activity.  She fell pregnant at 12 after only her second period and
     after being thrown out of her home by her narrow-minded father, moved
     in with a commune group who soon got used to seeing six or more naked
     men giving the pregnant child a good hard fucking.  Carol gave birth
     to Vicky just after her thirteenth birthday and, unwilling to change
     her lifestyle, invited many groups of guys to keep fucking her - even
     fucking and sucking cock whilst breast-feeding her baby.

     During the next few years it was normal for little Vicky to sit and
     watch the commune's collection of porno films while her lovely teenage
     mother lay on a mattress six feet away being serviced by an incessant
     line-up of studs eager to cum inside her sexy teenage body.  To Vicky
     it was both stupid and impractical to hide sex from little kids, so it
     was hardly surprising when at five years old Vicky shoved one of her
     mothers discarded dildos into her tiny cunt and broke her own hymen. 
     The remainder of Part One is taken up with describing the events which
     took place a year later when six year old Vicky accompanied her mother
     to a group gang-bang session and which marked the beginning of Vicky's
     indoctrination into childhood promiscuity.  Now read on...


                     Vicky's Lessons In Life - Part 2

     Mother and daughter would often have little discussions when Carol 
     would convince Vicky even more of the definite need for her to offer
     her cunt freely to any man who wants it.  One of these chats centred
     on Vicky's wanting to know why it was only grown up men who fucked
     her.  "Let me explain, darling."  Carol spoke to her daughter's mir-
     rored reflection while brushing her long hair.  "Little boys can't
     make their cocks big and stiff so they aren't able to start fucking
     until they're at least twelve."  She smiled a warm smile and contin-
     ued brushing her child's golden locks.  "And teenage boys have so
     many teenage girls offering them their cunts to fuck that they just
     don't have enough time to fuck little girls as well."  Carol fin-
     ished brushing the little girl's hair, and started dressing her in
     scanty see-through nylon panties which stuck to the infant's well-
     Vaselined slit.  "So its left to grown men to do the important job
     of fucking little girls."  She smiled again.  "Now let's hurry and
     get the rest of these lovely clothes on you, darling"  She urged,
     picking up a T-shirt bearing the legend "USE ME, I'M A SEX TOY!", 
     "There's a lot of big-cocked men waiting to fuck your honey-pot to-
     night."


     Carol wanted Vicky to stay small as long as possible so she fed her
     a meagre yet nutritious diet which limited her weight gain, and each
     time a giant cock burrowed into her tiny infant body its progress
     could be clearly traced by the encroaching bulge in her skinny abdo-
     men wall.  When she was a six year-old, Vicky had certainly been on
     the small side at only three feet six inches tall and under three
     stones weight.  Now, eighteen months later, she had gained four
     inches in height but still only weighed forty-four pounds.

     It was obvious her low calorie diet was succeeding in restricting
     her growth, but there had been other changes to her anatomy.  The
     regularity with which she was taking large cocks was causing her
     body to adjust as it grew.  The repeated stretching of her undevel-
     oped infant genital tract had resulted in some thinning of the tis-
     sues, and the normally taut cunt muscles had become slacker to
     regularly accommodate the relatively huge girth of large adult
     cocks.  The body of a much older girl, a thirteen or fourteen
     year-old for instance, would have produced oestrogen to promote 
     strengthening of the sexual organs, but sexually promiscuous Vicky
     was only seven years old.

     Strongly encouraged by her mother, she had also begun to force
     larger and thicker dildos into her orifice until the still soft bone
     of her pelvic cavity, which would normally widen naturally at pu-
     berty, had been prematurely enlarged.  You may have noted the enor-
     mous size of some dildos offered in continental sex shops.  Well, by
     progressively using larger and thicker objects, Vicky could actually
     accommodate these giants, which at their widest seemed almost as
     thick as her own thighs.  Incredible as this might sound, Carol
     would daily incite her skinny daughter to shove larger and still
     larger dildos into her cunt, until the child really believed it was
     a necessary part of growing up.  First, her mother would smother
     both her cunt and the gigantic phallus in Vaseline, then Vicky would
     lie back with her legs raised and wide open before working the mas-
     sive head into her groove.

     Finally, she would place both hands under the end and pull with all
     her strength until her vaginal opening was stretched tight against
     her pelvic cavity.  Then, biting her lower lip while maintaining the
     pressure, she would literally force her soft young pelvic bone to
     ease apart until the massive head was able to slowly invade her
     vastly overstretched genital tract, the incredible girth making her
     scrawny belly swell right out.  About two thirds of the fifteen inch
     monster would then disapper into the little girl's body before she'd
     collapse from all the exertion.  After five minutes or so she would
     recover, only to spend the next hour or so watching child-sex vid-
     eos, all the while pushing, twisting and pulling the huge object to
     make its passage easier.  Finally she would ease it out of her
     widely distended crotch opening, causing the slackened outer tender
     pink vaginal lining to be momentarily drawn inside out before it was
     slowly sucked back into her well-fucked infant body.

     Of one thing there was no doubt, the organs of her lower torso had
     been pushed aside so frequently that their positions had become per-
     manently affected, and now her abdominal cavity was little more than
     a reserved space for cock.  Also, the child's developing metabolism
     had adjusted to the regular substantial quantities of semen which
     her body daily absorbed through the thin walls of her immature cunt
     and womb.  Whilst her stomach had shrunk slightly in response to the
     reduced food intake and its regular displacement, her system had
     compensated remarkably by somehow extracting nutrients from the high
     ejaculate content in her bloodstream, and this served to supplement
     her restricted diet.  In other words, the child was literally grow-
     ing partly on a diet of spunk.

     Externally, apart from an unusual widening of the hips and a
     slightly effected walk which only added to her sex-appeal, there was
     nothing to indicate the abnormal internal development which the
     little child was undergoing and, remarkably, it did not appear to
     have had much affect on the tiny nymphet herself.  Almost every
     evening and certainly every week-end she willingly submitted her
     stunted body for reaming out by a non-stop succession of wellendowed
     paedophiles.  It simply became her normal daily routine, just like
     sleeping or eating, and the relatively huge size of erect adult
     cocks had long ceased to bother her.  Once straddled over each male
     she would simply hold his cock against her greased vulval slit, take
     a deep breath and press down, then point to the bulge in her scrawny
     abdomen wall as her immature sex-tube was stretched by yet another
     bloated tower of burgeoning male flesh.  Excited observers would
     watch the cock's movement with fascination, eventually marvelling as
     the outline finally spasmed when more adult sperm was being pumped
     into the little child's immature uterus.

     Occasionally strangers would call at the squat, having heard of
     Vicky on the grapevine, and they always ended up fucking her, even
     if she was woken from her sleep.  Any notion of declining would sim-
     ply never occur to the child, having been taught almost from birth
     of the need for liitle  girls to fuck at any and every opportunity. 
     Neither did she have any fear of sexually transmitted disease since
     her mother had kept her in blissful ignorance, not wanting anything
     to discourage her little daughter from fucking.  Whenever the little
     mite was unlucky enough to pick up cystitus, thrush or the clap,
     Carol would assure her that it was something she'd eaten, then get
     some antibiotics from a paedophile doctor friend and happily the
     problem would pass after a few days.

     Strangely, although Vicky had witnessed a lot of cock-sucking on
     T.V. and often watched her mother doing it, she had never had the
     experience herself, always preferring the comforting feel of hard
     flesh sliding deep inside her Vaselined cunt.  This changed shortly
     before her eighth birthday when Carol got hold of a superb new video
     titled "Oral Child".  The quality of this film was exceptional, and
     it featured three lovely eight-year old girls and six men.  Those
     children must have been very carefully selected, since it was obvi-
     ous that all three infant sex-stars adored sucking cock and they
     didn't flinch one bit when the spunk began to fly.  Yes, those
     lovely smooth-skinned breastless nymphets opened their mouths wide
     every time, and the uninterrupted camera shots showed every ejacula-
     tion splashing onto the girls' outstretched tongues before being ea-
     gerly swallowed.  One super looking eight-year-old lolita even
     sucked off three men one after the other, pausing after each one to
     smile very seductively at the camera while she sensuously stroked
     her lips with one finger.  She would do this for about a minute,
     then open her mouth wide for a few seconds to reveal its contents
     before slowly swallowing her mouthful of spunk with undisguised rel-
     ish.  Never mind three men, from the besotted look on her young face
     it was obvious she would have happily serviced thirty-three had they
     been presented to her.

     Vicky watched this film over and over again, studying the randy
     girls' faces very closely whenever they were receiving and swallow-
     ing their load of fertile semen.  A couple of days later she walked
     into her mother's bedroom early in the morning and announced "Mummy,
     I want to start sucking cocks like those girls do in the film."  She
     put on her pleading look, "You don't mind, do you?"  Carol smiled
     indulgently at her daughter, "Of course not darling, you can suck as
     many cocks as you want."  Her expression changed slightly to one of
     concern.  "You know you must keep sucking until your mouth is full
     of spunk, and then swallow every drop, don't you?"  "Yes, Mummy," 
     replied the little child-slut, "That's what I'm going to do."  At
     which Carol grinned delightfully.  "Wonderful, darling, and I think
     you'll love the taste!"

     That night Vicky certainly did prove to be a natural when it came to
     cock-sucking.  The two sluts, mother and daughter, took a taxi to
     meet with eleven French paedophiles who had rented a large three-
     bedroomed luxury apartment for the week.  This was the Frenchmen's
     fourth night in town.  On the first night they had picked up two
     black foul-mouthed ten-year-old runaway whores outside an amusement
     arcade who, between them, had fucked all eleven men for just five
     pounds apiece and two packets of French cigarettes.  The second day
     they visited a local park and made friends with a cheeky group of
     eight and nine year-old girls.  Egged on by one another, five girls
     then agreed to show the men their cunts if they in turn would show
     the girls what a stiff cock looked like.  Later on, the three bold-
     est girls went back with the Frenchmen to their apartment, lured by
     the promise of money, and it took only a few pounds plus a little
     persuasion before the greediest girl gave in and said she wasn't
     afraid to have a go at fucking.

     So it was only fifteen minutes later, when she stood grinning at her
     two friends with money in her hand and French sperm safely deposited
     inside her little nine year-old womb, that the others decided there
     was nothing to fear and were determined not to be outdone.  Half an
     hour later the three friends, delighted to have fifteen pounds be-
     tween them and already beginning to forget the slight pain which ac-
     companied their deflowerment, ran back to taunt their more hesitant
     friends.  As a result, the following afternoon, the same three girls
     had returned to the apartment accompanied by a beautiful pair of
     identical eight-year-old twins who were both very nervous but also
     money-mad.  The Frenchmen were delighted by the lovely twins, and
     really turned on the charm whilst dangling money under the girls
     cute noses.  They giggled as they watched their three friends being
     led off to bedrooms to fuck some of the Frenchmen for two pounds a
     time.  Eventually, though, their resistance buckled then cracked
     when they were each offered ten pounds, and two men finally de-
     flowered the little twins while they lay holding hands on a king-
     size double bed.  The five excited girls managed to collect nearly
     forty pounds between them before being sent packing.  Feeling
     slightly nervous, the continental visitors lied that they were re-
     turning home to France the following morning so they wouldn't be
     able to see the girls again.  At first they all looked a bit sad,
     but the spunk-filled youngsters giggled loudly when the cheekiest
     one spoke up.  "That's alright,"  she laughed,  "We can always ask
     other men to fuck us..."

     So, by the time seven year-old Vicky's pre-arranged visit arrived
     the next night, it wasn't surprising that the foreigners were feel-
     ing very pleased with themselves and ready for plenty more sex.  The
     leader of the group had heard of Vicky through a friend of a friend,
     and had telephoned Carol from Paris a few weeks earlier to fix
     things up.  Carol rang the doorbell and Vicky reeled off her usual
     script when the door eventually opened.  Precociously lifting her
     pleated mini-skirt to reveal her flimsy panties embroidered with the
     words "MY CUNT LOVES COCK", she gazed up at the stranger.  "Hi, I'm
     Vicky.  I hope you like fucking little girls because thats why I'm
     here!"  The Frenchman smiled and nodded before beckoning the child
     to enter.  "I'll come back for you later Darling."  Her mother
     called after her, then turned and made her way towards the park with
     a wet gusset and full of anticipation.

     The other ten men were relaxing in the large lounge when Vicky
     walked seductively through the door, with the eleventh man following
     close behind.  Wearing a cheeky smile and running her tongue around
     her lips, she first kicked off her shoes then undid her brief skirt
     and let it fall to the floor.  She stood for a short while in just a
     pair of thigh-high red hold-up socks, a tied chiffon bolero top and
     the embroidered panties, fingering her neat slit under the crotch
     and looking at each man in turn.  The strength of their erections
     made every man feel uncomfortable under their clothes, and eleven
     throbbing cocks soon swung into view as they all quickly disrobed. 
     Vicky moved closer to the nearest man before stepping out of her
     panties, the bare protruding pubic bone accentuating the hollow cav-
     ity of her skinny abdomen.  "My cunt is so-o-o-o ready for your
     cock."  The words were almost silently mouthed as she climbed onto 
     his lap, grasped his pink knobbly penis and started feeding it into
     her greasy vulva.  Vicky worked her small body onto the big phallus,
     feeling content as it started to stretch and fill her inside.  "Come
     on big man,"  she said more loudly, repeating what she'd heard on
     TV,  "Use me. Fuck me."  The Frenchman didn't need to speak English. 
     He knew what the child was saying without any translation and, grab-
     bing her tiny buttocks, shoved the remaining inches of his hard
     length deep into the scrawny infant's experienced body.  "Merde!" 
     He exclaimed, "Quelle enfante!"

     Vicky rolled her hips around in his lap, enjoying the comforting
     feeling inside as the rigid cock gouged the stretched walls of her
     cunt and pressed into her tiny womb, which even then contained some
     remnants of her private tutor's sperm.  "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." 
     She repeated over and over again, subconsciously re-affirming her
     need to be used, just as her Mummy had always taught her.  Suddenly,
     the Frenchman buried her in his hairy arms, preventing the child
     from moving.  His cock twitched deep inside her body and Vicky
     grinned with anticipation.  "Aaaaargh!"  He groaned as the first
     spasms rushed through him, each one culminating in a strong spurt of
     semen gushing into the seven-year-old lolita's welcoming body.  He
     relaxed his grip slightly and Vicky moved her skinny hips round,
     trying to feel each spurt hit a different spot around her open cer-
     vix before it leaked into her womb to coat the immature membranes
     and be finally absorbed into her fleshy tissues.

     Having upset a few men by climbing off too quickly, Vicky would wait
     until she could feel the shaft inside her retreat as the man's erec-
     tion subsided.  This time it was a couple of minutes before she
     slowly lifted herself off his lap, his greasy semi-soft penis flop-
     ping onto his right thigh, and walked over to another man at random. 
     Now, quite prepared mentally, the little child got down on her knees
     and grasped hold of the delighted Frenchman's throbbing tool.  Bend-
     ing her head forward, she opened her young sensuous mouth and
     wrapped her lips around the head of his turgid cock then started to
     suck gently, just as she had witnessed those three child sex-stars
     doing it on film.  Occasionally she would lift her mouth off so she
     could lick up and down the cock's length, then would put it back in-
     side her mouth and bob her head up and down a few times before re-
     suming her gentle sucking action.  For a young child, she had cer-
     tainly picked up the techniques beautifully, and after a few minutes
     of this treatment her warm wet childish mouth was flooded with sev-
     eral strong jets of French sperm.  Slightly unsure when to withdraw,
     Vicky kept her mouth over the cock-head until the shaft began to
     soften in her hand, then carefully withdrew the head from between
     her suctioning lips leaving it wet but clean.  Pleasantly surprised
     by the feeling of the ejaculation, Vicky found the taste and texture
     of spunk agreeably similar to the special yogurts which her mother
     sometimes fed her.  She moved it around her mouth, savouring the
     flavour, then stuck out her tongue and collected a small dollop with
     her finger so she could both see and feel it.  Finally satisfied,
     the sex-toy infant swallowed three or four times to work the cloying
     substance down her throat and into her waiting stomach.  The smiling
     exclamations and gasps of pleasure by the assembled males made Vicky
     feel happy and she gave a little giggle, reassured that she was be-
     ing a good little girl.

     Choosing a slightly chubby but jovial looking man, she repeated her
     performance taking almost all of his stubby cock into her semen-
     coated mouth.  From the way her gaze was concentrated solely on the
     throbbing phallus each time she lifted her head, it was obvious
     Vicky was becoming besotted with cock and its seed.  Now wanting
     more, she held the knob-end in her mouth whilst furiously wanking
     her hand up and down the shaft, not stopping until the first gout of
     spunk had gushed onto her tongue.  Again she waited before removing
     the knob from between her lips, then eagerly swallowed the sticky
     mess rolling around inside her mouth before licking her lips.  "That
     was lovely,"  she declared, rubbing her itching cunt with the side
     of one hand,  "I like spunk!"

     With eight men still to be serviced, Vicky then lay down in the
     middle of the room.  "Fuck me please,"  pleaded the under-aged
     nymphet,  "I like to feel cocks inside me!"  She bent her knees up
     and opened her spindly legs, running her finger around her crotch. 
     There was cum leaking out of her slit and the savoury taste of spunk
     in her mouth but the child definitely wanted more.  Another man
     started to get between her legs and she lifted and opened them wider
     to allow him easy access to her immature vagina.  Fitting himself in
     the right position against the little girl's narrow slit, he pushed
     against her vaginal aperture and was surprised at the relative ease
     with which his thick nine inch cock invaded the scrawny infant's
     sex-tube.  Vicky wrapped her legs round his waist and levered her-
     self off the floor to get more cock into her lithe body.  She fucked
     strongly with a child's innocent abandon, totally unconcerned with
     any possible adverse effects which she might suffer, and this in-
     creased her desirability.  Suddenly, her sex-partner grabbed her
     around her skinny waist and pulled her close to him, burying his
     whole length inside her so the head pushed right into her womb- en-
     trance.  His groin gave a jerk and Vicky could feel his semen puls-
     ing deep into her under-developed uterus.  This time she just lay
     meekly, enjoying the feeling of more thick sperm being ejected into
     her welcoming infant body, then simply waited until the Frenchman
     was ready to withdraw his softening cock.

     Although Vicky was unaware of it, the atmosphere in the room was
     electric now and, almost immediately, the space between the child's
     white thighs was taken by a small Gallic type, his long slender pe-
     nis sticking straight out.  He was obviously very worked up, and
     with both hands lifted the little girl's buttocks off the carpet be-
     fore desperately shoving his manhood deep into the immature child's
     Vaseline and cum-smeared vagina.  Vicky stared into his face, in-
     trigued by the urgent expression in his eyes.  She never felt any
     fear since she knew very well what all grown-up men wanted, and her
     mother had brought her up to give it freely.  To her it was normal
     for little girls to be regularly group-fucked, and it would not be
     long before she couldn't do without it either.  "Fuck me!"  She
     spoke straight into those eyes.  The Frenchman just couldn't hold
     back, shuddered twice then groaned as his fertile seed was also
     planted in the child's tiny womb.  He swore in his native language,
     then yelled with frustration at man's inability to impregnate such a
     willing but pre-pubescent girl, and the others all murmured their
     agreement.

     Before he had completely withdrawn, another man knelt next to the
     nympet's head and leaned across her so his cock swung against her
     cheek.  In the past she would have moved round and fitted it between
     her legs, but not now.  Opening her mouth wide, she turned her head
     towards the turgid prick and closed her lips over the bulbous end,
     the warm wetness of her young mouth making it start to throb with
     excitement.  He gently drew away from her and lay down, then pulled
     her slight body over to lay on his so that she could easily suck his
     rigid cock whilst he could look straight between her skinny legs. 
     Another man lay down next to him, and together they began to play
     with her sloppy hairless child-cunt, one holding the vulva open
     whilst the other stroked her wet crotch and kept pushing his middle
     finger into her spunk-coated canal.  Vicky enjoyed the sensation and
     splayed her thighs wide to help the men get to her cunt, all the
     while sucking and exhorting the cock to fill her mouth with its
     creamy yogurt.  She didn't have to wait for very long, and as each
     spurt rushed into the back of her throat she swallowed deeply, eager
     to get more life-giving spunk into her hungry stomach.

     Having patiently waited for the penis to become flaccid before re-
     moving it, she lifted her head and grinned at the three men sitting
     on the floor facing her.  A trickle of semen escaped from one corner
     of her mouth so she licked it up with her tongue, and her fresh
     young breath, bearing the unmistakable musky odour of male spunk,
     wafted into their faces.  Vicky noticed the erect cock of the man
     lying beside her.  Quite nonchalantly she pulled herself sideways,
     until her head and shoulders were resting on his trunk, and immedi-
     ately sucked his fat cock into her willing mouth.  "This is fun!" 
     Thought the child, thrilling at the tingling sensation going on be-
     tween her open legs whilst enjoying her tasty meals of yogurty
     spunk.  And with more still to come!  She played with this one for a
     few minutes, idly sucking and licking while both men in turn cont-
     inued to play with her attractive and neat childish cunt-slit.  In-
     evitably, though, the wet friction of her warm lolita mouth combined
     with the wonderful erotic and pornographic thoughts washing through
     the Frenchman's mind, took him to the point of no return.  Feeling
     the tell-tale twitching in the shaft, Vicky quickly pushed her pink
     lips over the end, safely catching all of his lovely warm gooey cum
     in her mouth.  This time she kept it there to savour the taste once
     more, and when she finally lifted her head off the wilting cock one
     of the men in front of her spoke in English.  "Open your mouth and
     show us!"  The words were uttered as a command, and the child obed-
     iantly parted her lips wide so they could view the cum which coated
     all the insides and her tongue.  When one of them nodded she quickly
     closed her mouth and swallowed over and over again, as some of the
     cloying spunk was stubbornly sticking to the sides of her throat.

     At that point Vicky declared she wanted to pee, so another man
     showed her to the bathroom where, on impulse, he announced that he
     wanted to watch her do it.  The well-fucked infant giggled with
     girlish laughter, but didn't object and even lifted her bum off the
     toilet seat so he could get a good view as the fluid jetted out of
     her urethra.  She started to feel a burning sensation as she peed,
     though, and screwed her face up with the discomfort.  "It must be
     something I've eaten again."  She thought to herself as she squeezed
     the last drops out.  The Frenchman, without waiting for her to use
     toilet paper, hoisted her off the seat, turned around so he could
     sit down and swung her legs around his thighs.  He then carefully
     lowered her body so that his upright penis began to penetrate
     Vicky's stretched fuck-hole, and she giggled once more as the final
     drops of her piss trickled down the shaft to soak into his wiry pu-
     bic hair.  Once his cock was lodged firmly in her clinging cunt
     Vicky forgot all about pissing and discomfort, and a dreamy childish
     contentment took over again.  She squeezed her vaginal muscles and
     again gave herself up to the lovely safe feeling of hard male cock-
     flesh deep and secure inside her body.  The surrogate incestuous
     father-figure moved her hips around in his lap, making Vicky even
     more aware of the phallus buried within her abdomen, and she put her
     matchstick arms round his chest to hug the stranger.  He eased his
     hands between them to untie her bolero top and she relaxed her grip
     to help him take it off.  "Mon Dieu!"  He quietly exclaimed, strok-
     ing her naked back and her lovely smooth breastless chest with its
     tiny flat nipples.  "Tu es une enfante tres jolie!"

     Vicky looked up at him, her beautiful big brown eyes wearing a
     lovely expression of inncence and trust.  "Fuck me."  She pleaded,
     having been assured by her mother that is what men want to hear most
     of all.  The Frenchman smiled benignly, and started rutting the
     child's body with his larger than average erection.  Finally he gave
     one last thrust before wrapping his arms tightly around her tiny
     frame and the seven year-old sex toy hugged the thirty-seven year
     old Frenchman just as hard, happy to feel spurt after spurt of his
     hot semen pulsing strongly into the depths of her wonderfully abused
     young body.

     When the joined man and child had eventually released their grip of
     one another he slowly lifted Vicky until his softening penis flopped
     out of her sex-hole, then gently lowered her to his right side and
     kissed her on her musky-tasting mouth.  He move his hand towards her
     crotch and she obediantly opened her legs to expose her hairless
     cunt for him to touch.  It felt good and sloppy and used and, look-
     ing at her, he couldn't help wondering what she would be like ten
     years from then...  He dismissed the thought and took his hand from
     between her open thighs.  A trickle of spunk began to run down the
     inside of one leg and she stood idly rubbing at it, patiently wait-
     ing for the Frenchman to decide his next move.  He got off the seat,
     then scooped her up in his big arms and carried her back into the
     lounge.  "Come on my friends,"  He spoke in French,  "Having a beau-
     tiful willing child like this with such an accommodating and invit-
     ing cunt, it would surely be a crime not to fuck her some more!"
     Then he gently laid her down in the middle of the floor.

     Automatically, the little spunk-soaked child raised and opened her
     legs to make her stretched cunt available to the other men in the
     room or, for that matter, any man who felt like using her young
     body.  Her invitation was irresistable and two more men in turn
     availed themselves of her tender and immature charms.  The second
     was just building up to his climax when the doorbell rang.  It was
     Carol, and the door was cautiously opened before she was let inside
     and showed through to the lounge.  The beautiful twenty year-old
     mother stood proudly watching little Vicky clinging on to the owner
     of a thick eight inch prick while he repeatedly shoved it to the
     hilt inside her daughter's tightly gripping vagina.  She was so tiny
     she looked like a little doll, and her face again wore the contented
     expression of a child who knows she is truly being a good little
     girl.

     Even though it was only twenty minutes since eight black teenagers
     had finished giving her a sound and very aggressive fucking, a horny
     feeling again began to flow through Carol's loins, and she couldn't
     resist reaching under her mini-dress to finger her messy shaven
     cunt.  Vicky spotted Carol, and mother and daughter gave one another
     a loving smile.  Then, sensing something, the nymphet gritted her
     teeth and bucked her hips upwards as yet more rich and creamy sperm
     spasmodically erupted into the depths of her pre-fertile sexual or-
     gans.

     After her latest sex-partner had finally detached himself, Vicky
     looked around and realised there was only one man who hadn't used
     her.  On her hands and knees she crawled over to where he sat play-
     ing with his erect cock.  She looked back to make sure her mother
     was watching, then slowly lowered her wet mouth over the knob and
     started to suck, just like any randy thirteen year-old!  Using her
     willing infant mouth and tongue she worshipped his throbbing flesh,
     sucking, licking and wanking to encourage his fruitful seed to fill
     her warm young mouth.  Carol was on the floor now with her dress
     pulled up, three fingers buried knuckle-deep inside her spunk-soaked
     cunt.  She was elated by the sight of her own little girl sucking
     cock, and willed it to ejaculate soon since her own orgasm was fast
     approaching.

     As if on cue, the impish seven year-old rolled over onto her back
     while the Frenchman moved to keep his erection close to her lips. 
     She gave it one long last suck, then began to furiously wank it into
     her wide open mouth.  Reaching the point of no return, the cock be-
     gan to twitch uncontrollably.  Vicky stopped the rapid movement of
     her hand and held the shaft firmly so the bulbous end was just about
     two inches from her face, her tender pink lips forming a wide and
     inviting circle.  The first spurt hit her upper lip and began to
     drip onto her tongue, but the remaining five jets shot right to the
     back of her mouth and Vicky moved her tongue around to get even more
     taste from the thick sperm-laden fluid.  Watching this was too much
     for Carol and multiple orgasms washed through her body, culminating
     in one big climax when she saw her daughter sit up and studiously
     swallow several times to make sure all the semen slid down her slen-
     der throat.  The little child then giggled as she watched her beau-
     tiful mother remove the thickly coated fingers from her own randy
     wet crotch and avidly sucked every drop of nameless negro-sperm into
     her wanton mouth.

     Several minutes later, after Carol had straightened herself up and
     Vicky had re-dressed in her skimpy clothes, the one English-speaker
     warmly congratulated Carol.  "Madame Carol,"  As he called her, 
     "You have such a lovely willing daughter."  He smiled down at Vicky
     and stroked her soft golden hair.  "And she is indeed fortunate to
     have such a beautiful lady as yourself for her mother."

     Carol smiled.  "Thank you sir,"  She responded,  "You are very
     kind."  The Frenchman got hold of Carol's hand.  "Now Madame Carol," 
     His expression was slightly more serious this time.  "We wish to
     pass on a recommendation to a number of our close friends."  He
     tilted his head to indicate a question.  "You do not object to
     this?"

     "Vicky would be delighted to meet many more of your friends."  She
     smiled down at her daughter,  "Wouldn't we Darling?"  The little
     nymphet nodded her disinterested compliance before Carol continued. 
     "All I ask is for your kind discretion."  The Frenchman beamed, and
     gave them both a warm hug.  "Madame Carol,"  He announced sincerely, 
     "I can certainly promise you that."  And after saying their good-
     byes, mother and daughter left the apartment to return home.


     ...to be continued!!!
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