The Video Arcade

Many of you have asked about penetration with Bitty. Which is natural, I suppose. I know when I watch porn, I love to see studs pounding their cocks into wet pussies with wild abandon. At some point, you just live to service that sensation in your cock and surrender to it. The ladies I’ve talked with recognize that it means the guy is really turned on and they take satisfaction in turning men into wild fucking animals.

With Bitty, it was more or less off limits. I knew she was experimenting with tooth brushes and hair brushes, getting bigger and longer items to insert in her snatch. But I didn’t think she was anywhere near ready to take on my trouser python. At full erection, I’m around 9 inches, and some of the grown women (petite) I’ve been with have had trouble taking the full length of it … especially in the doggy style position. There’s nothing worse than getting lost in a good hump and pounding into her cervix.

Besides, I was quite happy to keep experiencing her talented tongue, lips, and mouth on my raging erections. So, I never really expected that penetration would enter the picture.

Bitty had other ideas.

Shortly after her n!nth birthday, I woke up one morning to find her on top of me, angling her pussy to accept my morning wood. I felt her cunt lips stretching around the head, then, amazingly, over the shaft of my prick.

“Holy shit!” I said, startled by the intense pleasure.

“Morning, Daddy!” she said, smiling down at me.

“What time is it?” I asked.

“It’s time to fuck,” she said, grinding down hard on my meat.

Now, I’ve got to tell you: I’ve always loved having a lover on top of me, riding me, moving her body to experience my cock. But I have to be careful, because it’s one of the positions that will make me cum too fast (doggy style being the other). Of course, Bitty didn’t know that. She was just doing what felt natural to her.

Then she got onto the balls of her feet and lifted herself off me. Suddenly, the only thing I felt was her warm, wet, tight vagina sliding up and down on my cock. I looked in the vanity mirror and saw her tiny butt moving up and down fast. My cock was raging hard, about half of it wet from her pussy. She was so wet, her juice was running down my balls.

“I’m gonna, oh God!”

“Don’t hold back, Daddy,” she urged. So I didn’t I just lay back, my entire body tensed like the string on a guitar. Energy, waiting to be released.

“Oh, yes-s-s-s-s!” I moaned.

Bitty didn’t stop. She kept her sweet cunt in motion for my ultimate pleasure. You know that moment, when you’re coming and you seem to go blind? It’s like the entire universe has shrunk down to the tip of your cock. Well, I reached that point but could still see the mirror. I watched as my balls pulled tight and my cock started to pulse. Like a wild animal, the only thing at that moment was to deliver as much sperm into her waiting pussy as possible. I could feel the hot ropes shooting into her, filling her, and spilling down my cock and balls in a waterfall of pleasure.

Recovering, all I could say was, “Wow, that was amazing.”

Bitty smiled, looking at all my seed running out of her. “You really shot hard, didn’t you?”

“That was so amazing. You’re so amazing!"

We kissed and cuddled, but of course it wasn’t over yet. Bitty had a new talent and she wanted to try it out. It was a question of where.

Bitty had long fantasized about fucking the guys at her sch00l. But there was no practical way to do it, seeing as they were strictly supervised. I had an idea, but before pursuing it, I wanted to test something first.

I invited one of our friends from xHamster over. I knew his tastes ran to y0ung flesh, and Bitty had even engaged him in dirty messaging, delighting when he told her that he had just orgasmed and was covered with sperm. (I believe I have mentioned that she delights in making people cum). By this point, she’d already been to the Adult Book Superstore and dozens of men had used her as a cum target and she was fine with that. This seemed … different. More intimate.

So I watched as our mutual friend spread her legs on the couch and dipped the head of his 6” erection into her wet, loving hole. For the next hour, he fucked her in a variety of positions, always mindful of her comfort. She came, impaled on his dick (a first), and it was beautiful to watch. When he was done, he pulled out and shot a series of ropes up her belly and onto her tiny tits. I thanked him afterward.

“I know how much you like to see the cumshot,” he replied.

“It was beautiful. Next time, you can blast off inside her. I promise.”

My test a success, I turned back to the problem of where to find the guys she wanted so badly to fuck.

“Easy,” she said, “the Video Arcade.” Smart g!rl. I scouted the arcade out and found that it was perfect. It was a sprawling complex with multiple rooms with lots of nooks and crannies. One room went almost completely ignored by the customers because it contained older games, often ones that were malfunctioning and needed to be repaired or replaced.

We went on a Friday night, when it would be busier, thinking that the crowd would distract management from what we were doing. I had gone in a few days earlier and “accidentally” flashed a picture of Bitty at the guy behind the counter and he didn’t respond. So we would have to stealth it.

Bitty picked out a guy she thought was cute and asked him to play a road racing game together. He agreed, and she led him to the game tucked way in the back where it was not really noticeable.

They played for a while, with Bitty losing.

“I can’t get the hang of this stick shift,” I heard her say, and he offered to teach her. Next thing I know, his jeans were unzipped and his pecker was standing up in the air. Bitty started sucking him and I heard him moan. She lifted her head and smiled in my direction. “Yeah, I think I’m getting the hang of this.”

Once he was nice and stiff, Bitty mounted him and began riding. Obviously, it was not the best of situations. It would have been nice to see them both naked, their bodies moving, taking and giving pleasure. But the setting gave it a raw, primal urgency. They were both eager to cum and they got down to business.

Bitty’s mouth formed a circle of delight and satisfaction as he shot his nuts into her.

As it turned out, he had two close friends there, and he brought them over to meet Bitty. It didn’t take long before she had her pert ass up in the air and the first guy was dogging her. The third friend had his pants open and he was getting himself ready. I was thinking this was a perfect opportunity for a double penetration. The idea of y0ung Bitty getting pumped with two hot cocks really turned me on, and I suggested it.

Bitty stood and got one guy seated and mounted him, while the second guy guided his love missile into her ass. While they fucked, a few more guys wandered by and realized what was happening. They watched the show with fascination. It’s so easy to ignore the sexual feelings of the y0ung. But they are, on the whole, very sex curious.

I noticed that a g!rl had wandered into our playroom, maybe only s!x years old, and my first instinct was to shield her eyes. But then her dad appeared at my side. He nodded toward Bitty.

“She yours?”

“Yup.”

“You’ve trained her well.”

“Thanks.”

“Damn, but she looks fine!” he said and I noticed he was touching the front of his pants.

“Do you want to take a turn?”

“I wouldn’t mind. I wouldn’t mind that at all.” He turned to his daughter. “Honey, why don’t you get those guys ready for action. I want to watch them fuck.”

To my surprise, Honey acted as a fluffer for the rest of the evening, getting the guys hard and ready for their “date” with Bitty. She used her mouth like a pro and I envied them. Occasionally, one would groan, “Oh, shit!” and pop off in her mouth. Her dad just shrugged. “They’re y0ung. They’ll be ready to go again in five minutes.”

The two guys had finished, and a fourth took their place. He was a little older, a little bigger, and Bitty really felt every inch of his love hammer. He pounded his full length into her, her feet in the air.

I felt a tugging at my sleeve and looked down to see Honey in front of me eyeing the bulge in my pants. I glanced at her dad.

“Enjoy,” he said.

I went down on one knee and took in her honey-colored curls, her expressive blue eyes, and had the overpowering urge to kiss her. So I did. Her tiny mouth opened to me, and I tasted the seed of the boys who’d cum while being fluffed. I fantasized that it was their very first cum, like ambrosia, and delightedly licked her tongue hoping to find more.

Then I stood, unleashed my manhood, and let her marvel at my girth. She began licking the shaft, wrapping her lips around the head, servicing my growing need.

By that point, we’d engineered a system of distracting management from what was going on. Every time one of the employees got close to our hideaway, one of the gang would grab their hand and lead them away, talking about losing money in some game and wanting it fixed. Immediately! In the first hour, at least 20 b0ys must have fucked Bitty and cum inside her. I imagined her e!ght year old cunt dripping with sperm and it pushed me over the edge.

“I want to see you wearing my cum,” I said to Honey, who looked up with those piercing eyes, her cheeks puffing out with my cockhead filling her mouth. “Can I cum on her?” I moaned to Honey’s father.

“Yeah, we’d like that!” he said. Honey nodded, and “assumed the position” on her knees.

I took control of my cock and began stroking it. Her blue eyes were fixed on the head, on my piss slit, anxious to experience what would come out of it. My cock felt so good in my hand, lubed up with her spit and my pre-cum, glistening like a python in the jungle. I was a wild animal, and I was going to do what wild animals do best. Spread my seed.

My first rope hit her in the chest so hard that it honestly surprised her. The idea of her wearing my jizz load home that night turned me on so much that I focused my orgasm on the front of her blouse, all the while looking into her loving eyes.

My cock felt like a firehose with that tremendous pressure coursing through it. Except it came in spurts, not one, long spray. I shot rope after rope of thick sperm onto her chest where it soaked her white blouse until it was see-thru, showing off her tiny pink nipples. This only enhanced my climax and made my cock jerk and spurt a few more ropes until my balls were well and truly empty.

With that tension released, I could focus my full attention on Bitty. Honey’s dad was between her legs, and I could tell he was really making her feel every inch. This was the challenge she craved, and she responded to each thrust of his raging cock. Finally, he stood and took his cock in hand. While Bitty lay before him, her tiny feet on his chest, he stroked off. I saw spurt after spurt flying through the air, like a fountain of lust. I wish I could explain why watching another man climax with my daughter satisfies me so deeply, but I can’t. I suppose it had something to do with spreading happiness in the world, because nothing makes a man happy like an intense, taboo climax with a y0ung cutie like Bitty.

When I took her home that night, she confessed that she had lost count of the number of orgasms she’d experienced.

“How’s your kitty feeling?” I asked as we snuggled in bed.

“A little sore, but good. Did you get off too?”

I told her about Honey, and that I’d made arrangements to see her and her dad again.

“She’s very horny,” I said, and told her something that her dad had told me while watching the boys have their fun. “He said when she was a little t0ddler, he was sitting her, and he invited all his friends over. They stood around her and took their cocks out.”

Bitty’s eyes went wide. “Did they?”

“Yes,” I said, “they jacked and jacked while her dad told them how much he hoped she would grow up to be a horny, sex-obsessed girl who would love to fuck and suck. They took turns laying their meat between her thighs and feeling her warmth on their raging cocks. They rubbed their cock heads on her lips. And, finally, they started erupting, shooting thick, creamy ropes of jism across her tiny body. What better way to welcome a future sexy g!rl into the world?”

I knew Bitty was imagining that horny scene: covered with men’s hot seed, so beautiful. Like me, she thought that sperm was beautiful and loved the way it looked in pictures and videos. I glanced down and saw her hand moving between her legs.

“Ten horny, lusty men emptied their balls on her that night, a beautiful baptism of sperm,” I said, and it pushed Bitty over the edge. She knew how wonderful it felt to have dozens of men spending themselves on her. That hot juice dripping down her body. The look on their faces. Their cocks standing up, even after cumming. Rapture. Pure fucking lust. I felt her trembling against me as waves of pleasure passed through her body.

“That’s my girl,” I said, and kissed her goodnight.