Trembling and a little weak, I laid my body over her slender back, my softening cock still squeezed and held by the folds of her hairless pussy opening. Megan pressed her ass firmly against my loins as I wiggled my hips up against her behind, wanting to wring every bit of sexual pleasure from my climax.
This was the first of what became regular afternoon visits by the seemingly ever-horny youngster over the next several weeks. Megan told her mother that she was spending extra time training, though she didn't say what sort of training she was doing. Every morning I walked around with a hard cock in my pants as I anticipated pealing the leotard off her taut, sweaty young body and tasting the saltiness of her young skin as my cock pounded into the eager and sexy twelve-year-old girl's pussy.
I found the smooth, hairless texture of her shaved pubic mound incredibly arousing against my mouth and couldn't wait to lick and tongue her sweet little-girl cunt and hear her cry out as she came. It got to the point that she was so anxious to get started that she was peeling off her clothes even before I got the door shut.
One afternoon, about four weeks after our first sexual adventure, I heard the doorbell ring and expected Megan to stop by after her gymnastics class as she usually did.
But, I was really surprised when I opened the door to find not just her, but another very pretty girl with her. Megan introduced me to her best friend, Amy, who, like Megan, was dressed in a leotard and shorts. The two girls had come directly from their gymnastics class. Like Megan, Amy had a slender, muscular body, obviously conditioned from physical activities. She had short black hair and very bright, green eyes that seemed to sparkle and glow with an unusual intensity.
