Chapter 4

The next day Marcia gave some thought to the little girl next door. She had told Robert that Dawn would fuck, that any girl would fuck. Marcia knew, that given the right circumstances, any girl would fuck. But she wasn't as sure about Dawn as she let her son think.

Dawn was a very lovely little girl, so innocent in appearance and so sweet to look at. Every once in a while she saw a little girl who was like Dawn, a girl that everyone wanted to protect, hug and kiss. But to fuck? Some girls looked as if they belonged upon a pedestal--to be admired, but never touched. Dawn was that kind of girl.

But there was also something about Dawn, an aura of some sort. Marcia could sense the sexuality radiating from the little girl. It was a strong sexual attraction, and she wasn't sure if it was only she who sensed this, or if others could sense it, too. Perhaps it was because of her own intense desire, she thought.

After lunch, she told Robert she would like for him to find something to do away from the house for a few hours. When he wanted to know why, she smiled mysteriously at him and said, "None of your business, baby, but if it works out, you're going to love it."

Reluctantly, Robert left. Marcia told him she did not want him to come home until at least four that afternoon. Once he was out of sight, she picked up the phone and called next door. She knew Dawn would be the only one home, since she had seen her father leave for work earlier. Telling Dawn she would like to measure her for a dress, Dawn agreed to come over. Marcia worked wonders on the sewing machine and loved to sew. She had made one dress already for the little girl, and Dawn was quite agreeable to have another one.

Dawn was wearing a sunsuit when she came over. It was a pretty thing, and right away Marcia saw she was not wearing a bra. Dawn's tiny nipples poked against the front of it sweetly. Her tits weren't very large, of course. She had a few years to grow. Her long, creamy thighs were bare.

Marcia got out her equipment and the material for Dawn's dress. Marcia had her stand in the middle of the floor as she took measurements. She loved the way the little girl's body felt under her hands. She thought she could feel the heat of the soft, creamy flesh against her fingers. Now and then Dawn would shiver slightly as she stood there. Marcia knew very well what the shivers indicated.

Hearing Dawn's breathing increase, Marcia became bold as she measured. She allowed her hands to stroke the smooth thighs, and was rewarded with an excited gasp from Dawn. As she took measurements across those sweet little tits, Marcia allowed her fingers to brush at the nipples. Both those little nipples seemed to leap into hardness. Pretending to check something, Marcia felt those tits, bringing a sigh from Dawn.

As she began to drop her pretense, she moved her hands over Dawn's tight, swelling ass. She could feel the girl tremble beneath her hands. Running her palms about those sweet ass cheeks, Marcia's cunt began to throb, becoming very moist. She pulled the measuring tape down, holding it at Dawn's shoulder, moved the other end of it slowly over a tight ass cheek, pressed it against the warm thigh. Then she brought it up between Dawn's thighs, and as she held the tape close to the girl's cunt, Marcia flipped a finger along the lips. She could feel Dawn's cuntlips through the crotch of her sunsuit, and she was almost certain the girl wasn't wearing panties.

On her knees behind the girl, Marcia lifted the back of the sunsuit, and gazed hotly at the creamy swell of one small ass cheek. She had been right--Dawn was naked under the thin suit. Dawn wiggled slightly.

"Why, baby," Marcia teased in a soft voice, "you don't have anything on under this thin thing."

Dawn giggled childishly, but did not reply. Marcia ran a fingertip over the soft curve of Dawn's ass, then, almost holding her breath, she moved her finger between the little girl's thighs. She felt the lips of Dawn's cunt, and Dawn made a soft burbling sound.

"You like that, Dawn?" Marcia said from behind the girl. She held her finger still on the pussy, feeling the heat coming from it. "You like being touched this way?"

"Ohhh, Mrs. Merritt," Dawn whimpered softly. "It makes me feel kind of ... strange."

"Oh? How strange?"

"Tingly, like," Dawn whispered, dancing from foot to foot. "It makes me shiver, too."

"But do you like it?" Marcia insisted, applying pressure upon the tiny clitoris. "Does it make you feel nice?"

"Golly, yes," Dawn giggled, wiggling her ass slightly. "It feels real good, Mrs. Merritt."

"It's supposed to feel good, baby," Marcia said.

Deliberately now, she moved her finger up and down Dawn's cunt lips. She could feel a single hair there, and that delighted her. Holding the sunsuit to one side, she leaned down lower, seeing that sweet, small ass. Probing very gently, she slipped a finger up Dawn's cunt.

"Ohhhh, Mrs. Merritt!" Dawn squealed, dancing about with pleasure. "You shouldn't do ... oh, that feels good!"

Marcia's finger went in deeper. The moist heat that clung to her finger felt very good to her. When she had her finger as far into Dawn's little cunt as she could, she was surprised. It was very, very tight, but it told her that someone else, boy or girl, had already had a finger--or a cock, perhaps--inside this sweet cunt.

"Why, honey!" she said in a soft voice. "What have you been doing to yourself? You've had a finger inside your little ... who is it, baby?"

Dawn giggled and writhed her ass. She did not answer the question. Marcia did not pry, knowing the girl wanted to keep it a secret. That was a plus for Dawn, Marcia thought. It meant the girl would not talk about this. She moved her finger in and out of Dawn's tight, hot cunt slowly, running her other fingers about the tiny clitoris. Her other hand held the wide leg of the sunsuit to one side, exposing the whole of one little ass cheek. Marcia gazed at the creamy flesh. Dawn stood with her feet slightly apart, her little body trembling with ecstasy so Marcia could fingerfuck her. Dawn was breathing harder and faster, wiggling her little ass about.

Marcia felt an overwhelming desire come over her. Before it left her, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against the creamy cheek of Dawn's ass, kissing it moistly.

"Ooooo, golly!" Dawn mewled, wiggling her ass about.

Marcia kissed every inch of Dawn's ass cheek, then began to dart her tongue out, licking hotly as her finger stabbed in and out of that gripping tight cunt. Dawn leaned over, bracing herself with her hands on her knees.

"Like it, Dawn?" Marcia murmured with her lips close to the creamy ass cheek. "Do you like when my lips are on you this way? Do you like it when I kiss you here?"

"I love it, Mrs. Merritt!" Dawn giggled. "I really do!"

Marcia mewled softly and ran her tongue up and down Dawn's small ass cheek. How it happened, she wasn't sure, but she thought suspiciously that Dawn knew exactly what this was all about. Somehow, Marcia found her tongue slipping up and down the crack of Dawn's ass cheeks, her finger still plunging into the tight cunt.

She pulled her face away an inch or so. "You really do like this, don't you, Dawn?"

"Golly, yes!" the little girl squealed, trying to shove her ass into Marcia's face. "I love it, Mrs. Merritt! Kiss me again! Use your tongue on my ass again, Mrs. Merritt! Lick my ass!"

Marcia thought she had pegged this sweet little girl very wrong when she heard that. Dawn was sweet as she could be, but she certainly was not innocent. Someone had been playing with her all along, even kissing at her delicious little ass.

With a murmur of pleasure, Marcia whipped her moist tongue up and down the crack of that little ass, tasting the sweetness of the smooth flesh. Her finger stabbed faster and faster into that tight cunt. When Dawn wiggled her ass into Marcia's face, Marcia found her tongue lapping at the tight asshole. Although she had sucked a cunt before, Marcia had never tongued anyone's asshole. To her surprise, she found it extremely pleasurable.

Holding the seat of the sunsuit far to one side, Marcia licked hard at the small puckered asshole, her finger fucking in and out of the hairless cunt. Dawn danced about excitedly, wiggling her ass into Marcia's face, cooing and mewling with ecstasy. Then Dawn gave Marcia more indication that she was not the sweet innocent she came across as.

"Oooo, Mrs. Merritt! Lick my asshole! Tongue my asshole! I love it ... my asshole being licked! Stick your tongue up my asshole! Oooo, yes, tonguefuck me in my asshole!"

Marcia wasn't sure how it happened, but she found, suddenly, her tongue stabbing into the tightness of Dawn's hot asshole. She finger-fucked the hot cunt at the same time, her own mind soaring with the pleasure, not thinking about the lack of innocence now. She was taking pleasure in tonguefucking and finger-fucking this delicious little girl.

"Finger my pussy, Mrs. Merritt!" Dawn squealed with delight as she wiggled her ass back into Marcia's face. "Oh, I love to have a finger up my cunt ... a tongue up my asshole! Tongue me ... fingerfuck me!"

Marcia's finger stabbed faster and faster, her tongue wiggling inside Dawn's delicious, tight asshole. Her mind was whirling with the ecstasy she felt running through her steaming body. Her own cunt was throbbing, causing an overwhelming sensation of orgasm approaching. She was sitting on the floor now, her legs crossed in front of her, her face pressed between the crack of Dawn's sweet ass cheeks, her tongue fluttering in and out, her finger clutched by that puffy, hairless cunt.

"Ooooo!" Dawn mewled, breathing heavily, her tight little ass trembling. She had braced herself by placing her hands on her knees, arching her compact ass into Marcia's face. "Ohhhh, Mrs. Merritt! Oh, golly, golly! I love it! I love your finger up my cunt ... your tongue licking my asshole! Oooo! You're gonna have me coming pretty soon! Oh, golly, yes!"

Marcia wanted to bring the little girl off, to make her come. In a frenzy, she shoved her tongue deep into the tight asshole, wiggling it about. Her finger plunged time and again into that gripping little pussy. Her own body was trembling with ecstasy.

"Ooooo, I'm doing it, Mrs. Merritt!" Dawn gurgled with ecstasy. "Ohhh, golly, I'm coming, Mrs. Merritt! I'm really coming!"

Marcia felt the wet, slippery tight cunt close about her finger, flexing in a surprisingly powerful way. Her other fingers rubbed furiously at the tiny clitoris as her tongue stabbed back and forth into the tightening asshole. Dawn shuddered and wiggled her ass into Marcia's face as she came, making incoherent sounds of intense pleasure. She gave a muffled groan into Dawn's asshole as she, not surprisingly, began to come too.

As the tremors slowed and finally stopped in Dawn's small body, Marcia continued to lick about the creamy, sweet ass cheeks. She ran her tongue about the tight pucker of Dawn's asshole, lapped delicately over it a few times, then kissed each cheek before pulling her face away.

Dawn turned to face her quickly, a huge smile of pleasure glowing on her young, innocent-looking face. Immediately Dawn was in Marcia's arms, hugging the older woman tightly and with a great deal of affection. Marcia closed her arms about the small body, holding her as Dawn burned moist kisses about her neck and cheeks.

"I loved that, Mrs. Merritt," Dawn said in a soft voice, her face buried into Marcia's hair. "Oh, golly, I loved it so much!"

"I know, baby," Marcia murmured, stroking the slender body. "I sort of loved it myself."

Dawn drew back, looking into Marcia's eyes. "You did?" she asked. "You really loved it as much as I did, Mrs. Merritt?"

"I sure did, honey!" Marcia laughed, low and throaty. "I truly loved doing that to you."

With a squeal Dawn squirmed onto Marcia's lap, hugging her tightly. "I love you, Mrs. Merritt," she said in a soft voice. "I wish you were my mommy."

"I'd like that, Dawn," Marcia replied, pleased.

Marcia sat there, rocking back and forth with the girl in her arms. After a while, she found one of Dawn's hot little hands cupping one of her tits, feeling it. Dawn squeezed her fingers gently into the round, firm tit as if she were expecting to be stopped. Marcia had to smile to herself as she placed her own hand over the small one, pressing it hard into her tit.

"I love your tits, Mrs. Merritt," Dawn whispered then. "I think you have the most beautiful tits in the whole world!"

"You've never seen my tits, honey," Marcia laughed and pressed the small hand harder against her burning tit.

"Not naked," Dawn said, "but I see them in your blouses and sweaters. I wish my tits were like yours."

"They will be," Marcia assured the girl. "As you get older, you'll have lovely tits."

"Can I ... would you let me ..." Dawn seemed bashful in asking this.

"See my tits?" Marcia prompted. "You'd like to see my tits, honey?"

Dawn nodded her head.

Marcia opened her dress, exposing her round, flawlessly shaped tits to the little girl. "There they are, honey."

Dawn cooed with pleasure as she gazed at Marcia's naked tits. "Oooo, you have such long nipples, Mrs. Merritt! They look so hard! I just love your nipples!"

Marcia sighed with pleasure as Dawn's hungry, hot little mouth sucked a long, rubbery nipple. She felt the wicked little tongue that fluttered about it. It came to her that this was not the first time Dawn had sucked a nipple. She was doing it not just with desire, but as if she knew exactly what she was doing. She thought about how easily her finger had slipped into Dawn's hairless cunt, and it made her wonder just how innocent this unusually pretty girl was.

She held Dawn's face against her tits while the girl went from nipple to nipple, licking and sucking with happiness and cooing softly. She felt one of Dawn's hot little hands sliding up a thigh, and began to shiver with anticipation. Her pussy began to throb once again, and her clitoris tingled.

Dawn pulled her mouth off a rigid nipple and looked into Marcia's face. "Mrs. Merritt, can I ... would you let me ..." She paused, a pink flush on her face.

"Tell me, baby," Marcia urged. "What would you like to do?"

"I want to see ... I want to feel your ... cunt, Mrs. Merritt!" Dawn blurted.

Marcia laughed, pleased. "You sure can see my pussy, sweetheart!" She quickly scrambled to the couch, pulling her dress to her waist, her tits still naked and exposed. Lifting her ass, Marcia stripped her tight panties off quickly, then sat there with her legs wide. "There it is, Dawn. Look at my cunt all you want."

Dawn's eyes were huge, glowing hotly as she gazed between Marcia's thighs. She placed her hot hands on Marcia's knees and stared. "Golly! I've never seen so much hair on a cunt before! I hope I have that much hair on my pussy when I grow up."

"You probably will, darling," Marcia mewled. She scooted her ass to the edge of the cushions, running her hands up and down her creamy smooth thighs, fingering the curly pussy hair.

With a soft moan of delight, Dawn leaned forward and kissed Marcia's knee. Then, as if that was all it needed to get her started, Dawn began to lick the insides of Marcia's thighs, turning her head to move from one to the other. Her hot, excited breath seared Marcia's flesh as she looked down at the sweet face moving between her thighs.

"I'm gonna lick it," Dawn burbled in pleasure. "I'm gonna lick your cunt, Mrs. Merritt!"

"Oh, yes, Dawn!" Marcia agreed hotly. "Lick it for me, darling!"

Dawn buried her face into Marcia's crotch, her hot lips kissing. Her wet tongue darted out and licked up and down the hair-framed lips. Her small hands pulled Marcia's cunt lips apart, and then the wicked little tongue lapped swiftly over Marcia's clitoris.

"Ohhhh, that's the way, baby!" Marcia cooed, squirming her ass, grinding into Dawn's sweet face. "Lick my cunt, honey! Ohhh, that feels so good! Tongue it for me, Dawn! Oh, kiss my cunt ... lick my pussy ... tonguefuck me, baby!"

Pulling her knees up, Marcia pressed them against her tits, her ass and cunt grinding into Dawn's lapping, sucking mouth. The dark cunt hair almost concealed the little girl's face, but Dawn's eyes burned into Marcia's with excitement as her tongue delved into the slippery pussy. Stabbing in and out, she returned to Marcia's throbbing clitoris. Dawn sucked on the tingling clitoris for a moment or so, then began to lick her tongue up and down Marcia's crotch. Marcia was surprised to find that hot, wet tongue licking about her asshole, sliding up past it and into her pussy time and again. While Dawn's tongue licked from her asshole to her pussy, her upper lip remained pressed hard at Marcia's burning clitoris. Her hands held Marcia's hips tightly, and soft, ecstatic sounds of pleasure came bubbling up from Dawn's mouth.

"Oooo, baby, baby!" Marcia mewled, wiggling her ass into Dawn's face. "Lick it that way! Ohhh, that's wonderful! I love the way you lick my asshole and cunt at the same time! Ooooo, lick me, sweetheart! Lick my hot, hairy cunt!"

Up and down Dawn's tongue flew, licking from that tight asshole, up the cunt lips, over the clitoris, then into Marcia's pussy, fucking back and forth. Then she repeated each step, again starting at Marcia's asshole. The sensations that flowed like molten lava through Marcia were the most intense ever. Her hands held her knees against her tits as she gazed down at the sweet face.

"Oh, baby," Marcia whimpered, "you're going to have me coming soon! Lick it, honey! Oh, God ... lick that hot, hairy cunt! Suck it, Dawn! Suck my pussy! Tonguefuck me! Oooo, lick my asshole, baby! Lick me everywhere ... lick all over my cunt and asshole!"

Dawn was furiously sucking and licking, her eyes bright as she gazed up into Marcia's. She thrust her tongue into the slippery, steamy pussy time and again, then shoved it easily up Marcia's asshole. She stabbed it back and forth a few times, then went back to the hairy cunt.

"There!" Marcia wailed, shaking her head about as her ecstasy finally boiled over. "I'm coming, Dawn! Ohhhh, you're making me come, honey! Tongue it ... fuck it ... suck that hot cunt! I'm coming! Ohhhh, am I ever coming!"

Dawn licked as Marcia came, slowing down as the tremors slowed in Marcia's body. She kissed and ran her tongue about the hairy cunt, then along the hot insides of Marcia's smooth thighs. Sitting back, her young face smeared with the juices from Marcia's cunt, she looked very pleased with herself.

"Did I do all right?" she asked anxiously. "Did I lick you okay, Mrs. Merritt!"

"Oh, baby," Marcia said softly, tiredly, "you licked me perfectly!"

In a few minutes, Marcia brought Dawn a glass of milk with a slice of cake. "You must be hungry after all that," she said. "Tell me, Dawn--have you sucked a cunt before?"

"No," Dawn said, wiping milk from her lip. "But I had mine sucked."

"I thought so," Marcia replied. "You've had a finger in your little cunt before, too. Right?"

"Of course," Dawn giggled. "I've had more than a finger in my pussy, Mrs. Merritt."

Marcia looked at the girl. "You've been fucked?"

"Sure!" The answer came happily. "Many times."

"I can't believe it," Marcia said. "You certainly don't look, or act, like a girl who's been fucked many times."

"How does a girl act?" Dawn wanted to know. "I mean, if she gets fucked a lot?"

"I don't know," Marcia admitted. "You just don't seem like a girl that fucks, that's all."

"I love to fuck!" Dawn squealed. "I love to fuck more than anything!"

Marcia thought about this, remembering what Robert had said about Dawn. "Honey," she began seriously, "how many boys have fucked you?"

"Only one," Dawn said, "but he's not a boy--he's a man."

"A man? Who?"

Dawn's cheeks blushed and she looked down shyly. "I'm not supposed to tell," she said. "I promised."

"You must be very careful, Dawn," Marcia warned. "You could be hurt."

"Oh, he would never hurt me," the little girl said. "He loves me very, very much."

"Are you sure of that, baby?"

"Of course I'm sure," Dawn said, almost aggressively. "I'm positive."

Marcia made no reply, but she was worried about the little girl being with some strange man. She finished up her measurements, then Dawn ran off to play. She found it difficult to get the strange, mysterious man out of her mind. She did not want any harm coming to the sweet little girl. As she cut out the dress, she made up her mind to talk more to Dawn about it,

and perhaps to put a stop to it.