Archive-name: Young/paulpm02.txt
Archive-author: Masked One
Archive-title: Paul's Playmates - 2


The Next Morning...

	I hardly slept that night, thinking about Paul, how he felt, he 
    smelled, the way his body felt against mine, how good he made me feel, 
    how more and more I really thought his man juice tasted real good... 
    all the time the tingling between my legs kept up. I pressed my legs 
    together hard and it spread around, making me feel real warm inside. I 
    tried to be real patient, but at 7 I jumped out of bed, wrote a quick 
    note to my mom to tell her I'd be at the creek, and left. I almost ran 
    the whole way to the hotel!! When I got there, I knocked on the door 
    and Paul answered it. He had on a robe and underpants. He let me in 
    real quickly. After he closed the door, he came over to me, and, 
    putting his arms around me, kissed me. "I was afraid you wouldn't come. 
    I thought about you all night."  "So did I. I couldn't wait to get 
    here. Besides", I giggled, " I haven't had my juice yet this morning!" 
    He picked me up in his arms and carried me over to the bed. Setting me 
    down gently, he lay down and began to softly kiss and stroke me, and I 
    started to get more and more tingly and hot. He whispered "You know, 
    we'd be a lot more comfortable without all these clothes on..." "Yeah", 
    I sighed. "But.. well.." "What's wrong, Jen?" "It's just that I'm not 
    developed at all and you'll think I look funny." "Well, why don't you 
    let me watch you take your clothes off so I can see for myself." "OK, 
    but you gotta promise not to laugh." He kissed me again. "Never, my 
    darling." That made me feel a little better, so I slid off the bed and 
    kicked off my tennies and sox, then pulled my t-shirt over my head, 
    finally slipping off my shorts and panties as one. I was all naked and 
    embarassed in front of him, till he said "You are GOREGEOUS, Jen!!" I 
    have long, curly, dark brown hair that I usually wear in a pony-tail. 
    My face is kinda round (UGH!!), with green eyes. My body wasn't 
    developed at all - my nipples were all hard but I didn't have anything 
    on top yet, then a slight pot belly, no hair on my privates, a cute 
    little butt, and real muscular legs - I like to run a lot. " You look 
    really wonderful, darling!" He opened his arms to me, and I shyly 
    walked to him. "Well, how about you?" He took off his robe. "No, don't 
    take off your underpants, I wanna do that." He sat back down on the 
    bed, and I sat next to him, throwing my arms around him and kissing 
    him. He scooted me back slightly, then lay down next to me. "I want to 
    explore every inch of you, Jen, I want to find every spot that makes 
    you feel good." " You can do anything you want to me, daddy." "Oh, 
    Jenny, that excites me so much when you call me that." "I love you 
    daddy, I want you to touch me and kiss me and lick me and do whatever 
    you want." "Then just lie back and enjoy, my darling..." kissing me, 
    over and over, our mouths melting together, our skin together, his 
    chest hairs tease my nipples, the tingling and runny feeling inside 
    building, building, kissing down my body, kissing and licking my 
    nipples, sucking them gently, caressing my body softly, and the 
    tingling is all over me now, coming in waves, and I feel the heat in my 
    privates, radiating out, his hand dancing up and down my inner thighs, 
    now moving up to kiss my mouth passionately, long and deep, now kissing 
    my belly, tickling my belly button with his tongue, I start to breathe 
    much harder, moaning softly, as his lips barely brush against my 
    privates, then down the insides of my legs, kissing, nibbling, 
    caressing my feet, one then another, and I'm moning harder and 
    spreading my legs wide as he kisses around my privates, blowing on 
    them, teasing, tickling, driving me crazy as I push my hips up to him, 
    finally starting at my butthole, slowly, deliberately, working his 
    tongue up , up, across my butthole, as I start to shudder, across my 
    privates, tasting my privates parts deeply with his tongue, as the 
    waves of electricity get more and more intense, finally licking and 
    kissing the hard little button at the top, and I moaned, panting hard 
    now, shaking all over as the sensations rushed over me again and again, 
    now working his tongue deep inside me, back to my butthole, tonguing 
    and sucking it, and each felt better than the last, surging, flowing, 
    electricity and fire and wet and hard and and and, kissing my mouth 
    again, rubbing his thing against my privates, up and down, fast and 
    slow, as Imoaned and gasped, putting the tip against my privates, 
    pushing it in a little, so big, so very big, but it feels so good in 
    me, "Jenny, this might hurt a little the first time." "No it won't 
    daddy, I had a bike accident when I was young. Put it in me, daddy, it 
    feels so good, I love you so much, I want to feel you all the way in 
    me." "Oh Jenny, oh daddy's sweet precious baby, I will, I love you so 
    much, I want to shoot my man juice deep inside you." "It feels so good, 
    daddy, so big, I feel all full up, and there's more, I want to feel 
    more, daddy, more", sliding it in me a little more each time, feeling 
    him hot and big inside me, way deep in me, and the waves are rising 
    again, in and out, over and over, kissing, licking, sucking, his finger 
    tickling my butthole, then easing its way in, deeper, deeper, and I can 
    hardly tell anything separate cause it all feels good and oh, daddy 
    Paul, yes, uh, uh, uh, feeling the explosion deep in me, feelings my 
    privates squeezing Paul tighter, his finger deep in my butt, thrusting 
    deep inside me , I feel his man juice, squirting out, hot and flowing, 
    mixing with my juices as the explosion reaches full force and I am one 
    with him, our bodies merge, then separate, then flow together again, 
    another thrust, another flood inside me, filling me with his manhood, 
    over and over, again and again, till I can feel him getting soft inside 
    me, slowing, then lowering himself and holding me tight, his love deep 
    in me, kissing me again and again. "I love you, my sweet, precious 
    Jenny." "I love you so much, daddy! I never knew - I mean, I didn't - 
    wow!!! Did I do OK? I mean, did you like it too?" "Jenny, you are 
    better than most grown-up women. You made me feel wonderful." "Me, too, 
    daddy! I loved everything you did! I want to do it over and over. I 
    want to be your girlfriend and do everything to you to make you feel 
    good! Would it feel good if you did it in my butthole? Because I really 
    liked it when you put your finger there. Could we try that?" "Anything 
    you want, sweetheart"...

    TO BE CONTINUED...

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    As you can see, I've changed the title - and the thrust of this series. 
    The connecting link is Paul, a field service rep who is on the road a 
    lot. As such, he has lots of chances to meet new playmates. The stories 
    will be told from the point of view of his playmates. A couple of ideas 
    for playmates are:

    LuKisha (Lucky), a 10-year-old black girl. Breasts just starting to 
    develop, downy pubes. Wears hair in braids. Meets Paul installing 
    computers at her school. Has seen her mom fooling around with 
    boyfriends and knows a lot from seeing it, but is shy and has never 
    fooled around. Will let Paul try anything once. Likes to show her body 
    off in public, which he approves of.

    Michael (Michelle), an 11-year-old boy. Rather effeminate, Paul catches 
    him dressing in mother's clothes, uses photos to dress him as girl. 
    Hesitant at first, then accepts the role, with Paul as his lover. Will 
    do ANYTHING to prove his love for Paul.

    I have planned one or more chapters for each character. None knows the 
    others, as they live in different cities. Chapters will follow on a 
    quasi-random basis, depending on which story line gets the most 
    response from the Peter Meter any given night...

    Enjoy!
    The Masked One...

