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Archive name: kcest08.txt (mf, teens and pre-teens, inc)
Authors name: JD (address defunct)
Story title : Kidcest 8: Bathroom Ecstasy

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KIDCEST - 8 of 21 Chapters
by JD

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CHAPTER EIGHT: Bathroom Ecstasy


It seemed like it was hours before I had the courage to 
test Tim's slumber, shaking him slightly, asking him if 
he were still awake. When I was convinced he was sound 
asleep, I got out of bed, dressed only in my jockey 
briefs and tee shirt, and quietly walked to the bathroom 
that separated Tim's room from Cindy's. I hoped there 
would be a fresh pair of her panties in the hamper. 
Already, the steamy masturbatory images of little Cindy 
smiling shyly and showing me her childlike cunt made my 
underpants stand out in a 6-inch tent before me.

I was halfway into the bathroom before I realized Cindy 
was already in there, wearing only her panties and a 
bra!

"Sorry!" I said starting to back out of the bathroom.

My heart nearly stopped when she replied in a 
conspiratorial whisper, "No, it's okay. I've been 
waiting for you. Is Tim asleep?"

I told her I was pretty sure that he was. I tried not to 
stare at her or to rub her with my rigid pole as she 
brushed past me to check for herself. Satisfied that Tim 
was sleeping soundly, she locked the bathroom door from 
his side first, then from hers.

Turning to me with a shy smile, she whispered, "I know 
what you have been doing to my panties. Like, at first I 
was grossed out because I thought it was my brother. But 
then, when I came into the bathroom just after you used 
it the other day, I figured it out."

I turned bright red with embarrassment, but she quickly 
said, "But like it's no big deal, you know. I even have 
been wearing them afterwards, when you did it in the 
clean ones out of my drawer, just to see how it feels to 
have a guy's stuff next to me all day." It didn't occur 
to me until later that I had never touched any panties 
from her drawer, just the hamper.

With the realization that one of my fantasies was about 
to come true, my dick got tremendously stiff. Seeing her 
glance at the quaking shape through my briefs, I asked 
her if she had been putting on a show for me in front of 
the television. With downcast eyes, she admitted she 
had. And then she shocked me when she said, "I wanted to 
pull my panties off and show you everything, but I was 
afraid Tim would come back too soon."

This was simply too much for my crotch to stand, and the 
resulting jump made my beefy prick protrude through the 
opening in the front of my underwear. Although I was 
embarrassed to be showing my cock to this little girl, 
the gleam in her eyes made me feel more at ease. 
"Ooooh!" she said, "I hoped I'd get to see your dick!" 
And she pressed her hand against her crotch as she 
watched my throbbing peter bob with excitement before 
her eyes.

With typical teenage clumsiness, I asked Cindy if she 
was a virgin and she said, "Well, kind of ..." Not 
knowing how else to phrase my heartfelt question, I 
asked if she would like to "do some stuff" with me. She 
said she wasn't ready to go all the way yet.

"But," she said, "I want to watch you squirt your stuff 
in my panties ... while I'm wearing them." I thought I 
would shoot off right there. I wanted to ask her if she 
would stuff the wet cloth into her hole, but I was 
afraid of scaring her or grossing her out. I was also 
pretty sure a "kind of" virgin couldn't stuff anything 
into her hole.

Anyway, I was more than willing to do what she wanted, 
but we had to figure out how we were going to accomplish 
this. We couldn't go in her bedroom in case her mom 
happened to come in for some reason. Finally, we decided 
the bathroom was best. If we heard her mom enter the 
bedroom, I could always go out the other door into Tim's 
room and Cindy's mom would never know.

This settled, Cindy sat up on the vanity directly across 
from the commode. "Well," she said, "you better start 
doing it before tomorrow gets here already."

The moment of truth. Although this was precisely my 
masturbation fantasy, was I horny enough to drop my 
drawers in front of a nine-year-old girl and start 
jacking off while she watched? It seemed perverse, but 
my cock was stiffer than it had ever been and this was 
the closest I had ever been to realizing my fantasy of 
doing it with my best friend's little sister. I slipped 
my hands under either side of the waistband and dropped 
my underwear to the floor, stepping out of them. With 
one hand I began to slowly stroke the length of my cock. 
With the other, I reached for Cindy's panties, ready to 
help her out of them. But she pulled away.

"I'm not ready for that yet," she told me. I asked her 
how I was supposed to cum in her panties if she wouldn't 
let me touch them. She said, "When you're ready to 
squirt your stuff, I'll pull them out and you can shoot 
in them." I didn't want to blow my opportunity, so I 
backed off.

But standing in front of her, jacking off and watching 
myself in the mirror was making me go soft. She noticed, 
watching my cock intently. "I'm making you nervous, 
right?" she asked.

"Embarrassed is more like it," I answered. "Maybe if I 
could see your pussy while I do this, it would go 
better."

"Okay, sit over there," she said, nodding toward the 
toilet. I did as I was told, my cock regaining its 
rigidity in anticipation of viewing the little girl's 
cunny again. Once again, as I sat on the commode, I 
started to stroke my cock. Cindy leaned back against the 
mirror, reached underneath the leg band of her panties 
and pulled the crotch to one side, exposing her hairless 
little slit. She looked up at me as my eyes glowed with 
animal passion.

"It's beautiful," I said. Smiling proudly, she continued 
to pull her underpants aside, so I could see the soft 
folds of naked flesh surrounding the faint pink crease 
that began with a dimple below her navel and disappeared 
between her buttocks.

Holding the panties out of the way with her left hand, 
she slowly spread her legs. My eyes were riveted on the 
mesmerizing transformation, as her hairless lips parted 
and the inside of her slit glistened. As I watched, 
closely, the tiny bud of her clitoris peeked out from 
its hood above the folds of wet flesh that hid the 
gateway to her canal.

Braver now, and less inhibited, I reached between my 
legs and started to rub my balls with my other hand, 
just like I did when I jacked off alone. Looking up from 
her winking slit, I saw that she was staring intently at 
my quaking cock.

"What do you think about when you do that?" she asked.

I told her that lately I had been thinking about her, 
just like she was, naked or in panties.

Obviously pleased, she said, "And I've been thinking 
about some stud rubbing his dick and watching me twitch 
my pussy." When I looked back down, I saw she had 
extended one of her fingers to tweak the bud above her 
hole while she watched me. "Oooooh," she said, "I feel 
like I'm gonna pee and cum at the same time!"

I realized that I was dangerously close to blowing my 
load under the incredible stimulation of this nasty 
little girl's antics. Desperate to take my mind off her 
behavior, I suddenly asked her what she would have done 
if it had been her brother that had been cumming in her 
panties. "Oh, probably nothing," she said. 

She explained that it was just kind of inconvenient 
having her clean panties soiled too (realizing once 
again then that I hadn't been doing anything to her 
clean panties).

"Once," she whispered, "I spied on Tim in the changing 
room by our pool. I peeped through a crack in the blinds 
to watch him jack off." She leered at my pounding cock 
as she said, "His thing is not as long as yours, but 
it's thicker." "Anyway," she continued, "I was kinda mad 
because, just before he came, he turned and shot his 
stuff into a towel." She continued to rub her clit as 
she said, "I really wanted to see what it looked like 
when he squirted his stuff but I only got to see his 
butt twitch as he got off."

Still trying to avoid my imminent eruption, I asked 
Cindy if she had ever showed another boy her pussy. "One 
time," she answered, "I got naked and masturbated in my 
room while I knew Tim was watching through a crack in 
the bathroom door. He didn't know I was intentionally 
putting on a show for him."

My first thought was that Tim had never told me, but I 
asked Cindy, "Why did you do that, if you didn't want to 
do anything with him?"

She speeded up the rubbing action of her finger, 
beginning to dip the tip of her finger into her tiny 
naked hole. "It made me excited knowing Tim was watching 
and that he couldn't do anything anyway because Mom was 
walking around downstairs at the time."

"And another time," she continued, "I was on a bus with 
an old man sitting across from me. He kept smiling at me 
and we were all by ourselves in the back of the bus. I 
realized he kept looking down at my legs, especially 
whenever I crossed them. So I decided to give him a 
thrill by crossing my legs real high and showing him my 
panties."

"He was real old, with white hair and everything, but 
his eyes got big and round behind his glasses. He was 
staring between my legs and acting kinda nervous. I 
crossed my legs a few more times and he just kept 
staring at them like there was nothing else in the 
world. I was feeling real safe, because he couldn't 
really do anything with the driver and other people 
sitting up in front of the bus."

"In fact, I was feeling so safe that I put both my feet 
up on the seat and spread my legs a little bit so that 
old guy could just stare right at my panties. And he 
really did! It was like my underpants were the most 
fascinating thing he had ever seen. I could see he had a 
boner, too, because his pants were like a tent in the 
front."

"For some reason, I decided he would get a super thrill 
if I showed him the whole thing, so I reached down and 
pulled my underpants over to one side like I'm doing 
now. He glanced up at my face and I smiled back at him, 
to let him know I wanted to show him my pussy. He just 
jerked his eyes back to my crotch and put his hand down 
in his lap. I couldn't see what he was doing, but he 
must have been beating his meat through his pants."

"As I watched him massage the lump in his lap, I let my 
finger drift down and slide up and down the lips. Then I 
spread my pussy open to show him the inside. Then I 
stuck the end of my finger into my hole. His eyes got 
even wider then, and he kinda shook all over. A few 
minutes later, he got up to leave the bus and he had a 
big wet spot on the front of his pants. As he walked by 
me, he said, 'Thank you' real sincerely. I thought I had 
done my Brownie Scout good deed of the day."

I felt myself nearing an explosion as I listened to this 
story and watched Cindy massage her little clit. She 
must have sensed it from watching me because she 
suddenly stood up, holding her legs together at the 
knees but her feet wide apart, with her knees bent 
forward. She leaned over me on the commode. She braced 
herself on the tank with one arm and put her head almost 
on my shoulder. Staring down at my pounding cock, she 
pulled the front waistband of her panties away from her 
body and down.

"Just do it in there when you're ready. Soak my pants 
and my pussy all you want. But don't try and put it in 
or anything," she cautioned me, as if in hesitant 
afterthought. "And I want to see it when your cock 
squirts!"

"Here it is!" I said, breaking the near whisper that we 
had been talking in previously, trying to catch my 
breath. The first gush of love juice hit off-course, 
directly in her navel, immediately cascading down her 
stomach toward the broad, bare area just above the 
triangle of her bald cunt.

As I corrected my aim, the second gush intercepted the 
first wad on its way down right at about where her 
little crack began. Then, as my cock pulsed 
uncontrollably, I half stood and guided it closer to her 
slit. I'm not sure if she leaned forward or I stood up, 
but my stiff cock actually touched her crack, the head 
burrowing slightly between her hairless, little-girl 
cunt lips as it continued to spew its sperm.

As my warm semen squirted into her crack, little Cindy 
parted her legs at the knees. My cock slipped in its own 
fluid slowly down her crack. I felt her hole and the 
head of my dick stopped right over it. I could have 
driven it in if I wanted to, but I had promised her I 
wouldn't and I didn't want to mess things up at this 
point.

I looked Cindy directly in the eye as my last few gushes 
of sperm squirted directly into her cunt! Although she 
was staring at the action taking place in her crotch, I 
could see that her eyes were wide and kind of wild-
looking. I held my dick there until it was done.

Cindy stood up straight and let her panties go back into 
position. They were dark with wetness all through the 
crotch and front -- glistening in spots with my cum. She 
sat back on the sink and spread her legs wide in front 
of me at about my eye level.

Pulling the crotch of her panties back to the side, she 
inserted the tip of her index finger about halfway into 
the gooey passage while she vigorously massaged her clit 
with the other. As she fingered her hole, the jism I had 
shot into her was oozing out and running down the crack 
of her ass. Her finger began to move from her cunt to 
her asshole, slipping a little deeper into each opening 
as her knees began to sway wider and her eyes rolled 
back in her head.

It was only a few moments until she started to spasm -- 
her little body shook uncontrollably as she fingered her 
clit and her hole. It thrilled me to watch this little 
girl make herself cum in front of me. Even though I had 
just shot my load, my peter had not gone soft. In fact, 
under the stimulation of the show Cindy was putting on, 
it had started getting hard again.

In a sudden wave of bravery, I stood between her legs 
and positioned my cock directly in front of Cindy's wet 
little slit. She slowly took her finger out of her cunt 
slot and reached out to touch my hardening dick. She 
still held her legs wide open and the crotch of her 
panties gathered off to one side.

I followed her lead as she slowly pulled me forward with 
her slimy hand and placed the head of my cock in the 
middle of her gushy pussy. I knew I was right over her 
hole but I didn't push. I waited. Would she change her 
mind and go all the way?

Cindy took the next step herself. She allowed her crotch 
to slip forward ever so slightly, my cock finding a 
smooth entrance into her well-lubricated cunt. She 
stopped just as the head of my hard cock was about to 
enter her little opening. "Please go easy. If it starts 
to hurt, stop," she said, looking me once again directly 
in the eye.

I responded with a slight, steady pressure that resulted 
in a small "pop" as the head of my cock slipped past the 
ring of the entrance to her canal. I held it there. I 
couldn't believe how hard it was just to catch my breath 
to talk. Looking down between us, I was rewarded with an 
exciting view of my scarlet cock and hairy balls slowly 
disappearing into her fat little hairless pussy, coated 
with my come.

"Have you ever done this before?" I asked. "Well, sort 
of," she answered, "but it wasn't very nice."

Continued in part 9...

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