"I love you too"
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| - | You kiss her gently. "I love you too," you say. And you mean it. You've never felt this way about anyone before- she might be a 7-year old, but you really do love her. | + | You kiss her gently. "I love you too," you say. And you mean it. You've never felt this way about anyone before- she might be a 7-year old, but you really do love her. |
| - | " | + | "Does this..." she says quietly, "... does this means you're my boyfriend?" |
| - | "Well," you say, taking her by the hand, "we're not supposed to love each other. If you told anyone, I wouldn't be able to see you. So you won't tell them, right?" | + | You nod. |
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| + | She squeals with excitement. "Yay! I'm going to go tell all my friends, and my mommy, and..." | ||
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| + | "Hold up," you interrupt her. "You can't tell anyone." | ||
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| + | Her face falls. "Why... why not?" she says. | ||
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| + | "Well," you say, taking her by the hand, "we're not supposed to love each other. If you told anyone, I wouldn't be able to see you. So you won't tell them, right?" | ||
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| + | She nods and hugs you. "I still don't know your name, mister," she says. | ||
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| + | You tell her your name. | ||
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| + | "Brandon," she smiles. "I like that name. My name's Abigail." | ||
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| + | You tilt her chin so she's looking up at you. "I love you, Abigail," you tell her. She kisses you. You kiss her back. You've got to have her. Now. "We're going to have sex now," you tell her, "So I want you to sit on the ground and spread your legs far apart." she sits down and spreads her legs apart. "Now, I'm going to stick this," you say, holding your dick. "In your private place." | ||
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| + | She nods. She's squirming with excitement. You get ready to pop her 7-year old cherry. | ||
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| + | "Now this might hurt a bit." You stick your dick in her awaiting pussy. She giggles. You go deeper in until you pop her cherry. She yelps, but then moans. | ||
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| + | "That feels so... good," she says. | ||
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| + | She kisses you as you pull in and out of her. She wraps her legs around you. You continue moaning and kissing and groping for twenty minutes before you come inside her deflowered twat. She breaks your kiss as you pull out of her. | ||
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| + | "What, what was that?" she asks. | ||
What do you tell her? | What do you tell her? | ||
Current revision as of 22:04, 4 January 2010
You kiss her gently. "I love you too," you say. And you mean it. You've never felt this way about anyone before- she might be a 7-year old, but you really do love her.
"Does this..." she says quietly, "... does this means you're my boyfriend?"
You nod.
She squeals with excitement. "Yay! I'm going to go tell all my friends, and my mommy, and..."
"Hold up," you interrupt her. "You can't tell anyone."
Her face falls. "Why... why not?" she says.
"Well," you say, taking her by the hand, "we're not supposed to love each other. If you told anyone, I wouldn't be able to see you. So you won't tell them, right?"
She nods and hugs you. "I still don't know your name, mister," she says.
You tell her your name.
"Brandon," she smiles. "I like that name. My name's Abigail."
You tilt her chin so she's looking up at you. "I love you, Abigail," you tell her. She kisses you. You kiss her back. You've got to have her. Now. "We're going to have sex now," you tell her, "So I want you to sit on the ground and spread your legs far apart." she sits down and spreads her legs apart. "Now, I'm going to stick this," you say, holding your dick. "In your private place."
She nods. She's squirming with excitement. You get ready to pop her 7-year old cherry.
"Now this might hurt a bit." You stick your dick in her awaiting pussy. She giggles. You go deeper in until you pop her cherry. She yelps, but then moans.
"That feels so... good," she says.
She kisses you as you pull in and out of her. She wraps her legs around you. You continue moaning and kissing and groping for twenty minutes before you come inside her deflowered twat. She breaks your kiss as you pull out of her.
"What, what was that?" she asks.
What do you tell her?
