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The trough
was a perfect place to bathe. It was made of wood and was rather
large and fairly deep. Made of heavy planking, it was about 4 feet
wide and six or so feet long. At one end of the trough was a windmill
for pumping the water in a nd on the other end was a flat wooden table
that was used for washing clothes and that sort of stuff. She was
skipping and hopping all the way here and she had let her hair down
and it was bobbing and bouncing with each skip she made. Really a
sight to see. As a matter of fact my old pecker was now standing
fully at attention under the water. she climbed in by throwing her
left leg over the side like mounting a boys bicycle, her little slit
opened up wide and, boy, was I glad I had made this decision. Best
move you ever made Ed, old boy. This was working itself up into a
situation that would be imbedded in my memory for ever and then some.
Getting one foot in and the other on the ground caused her to swing
that cute little ass in my direction and I couldn’t help myself; I
reached out and gave it a couple of pats. She froze rock still and
wiggled it for me to do it again. Her pussy was wide open, standing
spread eagled like that, so the natural thing to do was go from pat to
feel and I did so. Running my hand up and down the slit caused her to
moan and groan already and she hunkered her butt down to make better
contact with my fingers so I extended my middle finger and shoved
it all the way in her, now, dripping wet pussy. We weren’t even
into this thing yet and she was showing signs of coming apart. I
removed my hand, then, and said, “Come on in the water’s fine.”She
swung the other leg in and gave me another x-rated view of her snatch.
It was a cute thing, tiny like she was, she couldn’t weigh more than
100 pounds and didn’t appear to be more than 5 feet tall in her bare
feet; maybe a bit less. Her hair was what is referred to as dish
water blonde, but her pussy hairs were golden yellow and very sparse.
As she sat down submerging her titties in the process I saw they, too,
were small but stuck straight out, not one line of sag in either one.
The nipples just came to a sort of rounded point and were a delicate
shade of beige. Cute package any way you looked at it. She was the
small, cute package type a guy likes to dream of, with him lying on
his back, putting his pecker in, having her hold her legs up out of
the way and giving her a good spin to see how many rotations she could
make. Jesus, what a thought. She held the soap up and said, “You
first, slide down this way a little bit and I’ll wash your hair for
you. This ain’t the best shampoo in the world, but it’ll have to do.
With that I bent my head down and she washed my hair thoroughly,
rinsed it and went on down from there. She worked extra hard on my
nipples which sent some shock waves through my system kissing and
sucking each one when she finished, and then, kneeling in the water,
asked me to stand up. When I did my hard on splashed up out of the
water like a small submarine breaking the surface after a deep dive.
Taking the head in her hand, she soaped my dick from hair to head and
then started working the lather in and around the folds of my
foreskin.
I had never been circumcised and she washed the folds of skin very
well indeed. As a matter of fact, I had to caution her about
being too brisk with her hands or I was going to shoot my load
right into her hair standing at his angle. So, she turned me around
and went to work on my ass, crack, hole, balls and all. She did my
back and legs to where they entered the water and then had me sit on
the little table on the end of the trough so she could get to my feet
and lower calves. Then she told me to rinse off and see if anything
else had to be washed. Satisfied with her job she asked me to sit
back down in the water and gave me the soap.”Now it’s my turn. Be
inventive.” Little tinkly giggle.
I went to work on her hair while she was sitting down, but to do so I
had to stand up and this, of course, put my horizontal dong within
reach of her mouth which she put to work, immediately, Rub a dub dub,
three men in a tub and as I sloshed the soap around in her hair she
gave slosh for suck and we were off an running. As I moved down to
her face and ears and neck, she would take my foreskin and pull it out
until it covered the head of my dick and, then, with her lips right at
the end, move the foreskin back very slowly until the head was
completely in her mouth and then she would go to work on the underside
of the head with her tongue fluttering it like the touch of a
butterflies wings. Jeepers, what a feeling, so I told her I couldn’t
take much more of that or I was going to waste this load. She quit,
then, ’cause she said she didn’t want me to waste any jizz just
shootin’ it in the water and got up on the table so I could wash her
private parts as she called them. Lying on her back, now, with knees
drawn up and wide apart I was presented free access to her “privates”
and I went to work on her with a will. I soaped her pussy and
asshole, worked my way up each thigh to the knees and then on down to
her feet. Getting all of this soaped thoroughly, I went back to work
on her cunt. I lathered, I scrubbed, I rinsed and I played with it; I
kissed it and fingered it. She was really moaning and moving her hips
up and down in a rotary motion at my ministrations and, finally, I
leaned down and started to kiss her right in the middle of all the
pink spots. Believe me when I say this was one of the cutest little
female love holes I had ever seen. It was, as I said, sparsely
covered with hair, making it look somewhat like it had been shaved
and that has always turned me on. Just the thought of a shaved
pussy is enough to give me a hardon and here was one that was
naturally shaved. Hot shit! I couldn’t help it, I leaned down and
started to tongue from the bottom of the slit to the top and back
again. The best part of the whole thing was the table she was on
was just the right height for me to sit in the water, pull her
forward and her cunt was right at the level of my mouth. Believe
me when I say, I gave her a tongue lashing the like of which not
many women ever have had. She was tossing to and fro, though, and
I had to finally hold her by her hips so I could make contact with
her pussy. She had, by this time, reached down and gotten her
hands on her thighs just above her knees and was holding her legs
straight up in the air and out of my way. I really had access to
that cute little glistening love nest. By the time I had made a
couple of trips around and in and out doing this, Kathi was moaning
and groaning; kicking her legs straight out and bringing them back
into her body and straight over head, over and over again and, then,
she began asking me to “please put it in, please I want it in, oh
please, oh please, just fuck me and don’t waste a drop of that
precious jizz. Please put it in, put in, put in, put in, oh, god!
please put it in. I want it so bad. Please make me have a baby.
Don’t waste any, please.” I couldn’t resist these entreaties to fuck
her, so I rose out of the water, dripping wet, got my knees against
the wooden end of the tub and aiming my dick with my right hand, slid
her forward another couple of inches and shot it about half way in
with one shove. She let out a moan, her eyelids fluttering and my
breath was coming in bursts and gasps and I did what she asked me to
do. I buried it to the hilt and came almost immediately. I let loose
a flood of juice into her pussy and when I did that, she wrapped her
legs around my middle and held me in a vice grip so tight that I
couldn’t have broken it had I wanted to. I didn’t want to. The
tightness of her cunt around my dick, her shuddering orgasms and her
cries of “don’t waste any, don’t take it out, oh, please, I want every
drop, don’t waste it, make me have a baby”, were more than I could
stand. I clamped my lips on her pouty mouth and kissed her like crazy
and then I started to wiggle my ass and hips around while I was still
buried to the hilt in her cute cunt. Strangely, I was soft, but came
again. I didn’t know I could do that, but she felt it and shuddered
out with, “Oh, god, that’s good. Hold still so we don’t lose any. I
want a baby so bad, I don’t want one drop to slide out and be wasted.
Just hold still and let it soak in. I don’t know how long it takes
sperm to reach my eggs, but let’s not disturb it. I want them to have
every chance to get there. Just lay on top and let the sperm find my
eggs. Please hold still.”I did hold still. It wasn’t easy, though, and, besides, the rough
wooden edge of the tub was beginning to get to my knees. She was so
warm, so tight and so wet, and she was holding me in such a vice grip
with her legs and I could feel her vaginal muscles pulsing around my
dick that I started to get hard almost immediately and thought I was
going to have to start pumping again .