BECKY RIDER - Sex Stories

BECKY RIDER

... along with me. I knew where the machine was, and proceeded to the room they used for it. Setting by laptop bag aside, I sat down, and Becky slid into my lap as though she belonged there. "Horsey ride?" she asked. Carol laughed. "You should have known Dane. And you should have worn shorts!" I glanced over at her in stark disbelief, but she was already walking down the hall. What an ass that girl had on her though! I watched it wiggle until she turned the corner. I was starting to hope that her mother knew exactly what her daughter had in mind - what I HOPED she had in mind anyway - and that maybe she didn't mind that her daughter got her jollies on my leg. Maybe those panties hadn't been a mistake after all. Part of me had known all along, it was just the "normal" part of me who'd tried to make it somehow a mistake. Becky kept her squirming to a minimum as I fired up the machine and almost immediately found the problem. The hard drive was so full it could barely operate. She sat quietly while I worked, which was good for me, as it meant I could focus - at least a little bit. Shortly I found what had happened. Someone had made multiple copies of an entire subdirectory - like 50 copies, and that is what had filled the drive. I quickly did some comparisons to make sure the files were identical in all of the copies, so I wouldn't be removing anything unique. Then I deleted 49 of the copies. The machine ran much better once that was accomplished, and I grinned to Becky. "Looks like ...

... someone made a boo-boo and copied a bunch of files." "Oh," she said, not really interested. "Horsey ride now?" she said hopefully, though not as hopeful as I was! "Sure," I said. With a sound that was half giggle and half squeal, she spun around, facing me this time, her legs wrapping around my leg - the same leg as before. "Bouncy!" she ordered, and I complied. Her giggles were like a shot of adrenaline, and her eyes widened as I started bouncing my leg. Her eyes got wide and her pupils dilated like a cat's. In a short time, her cheeks were flushing and she was bucking on my leg as before - she didn't even hide the fact that she was rubbing her pussy on my leg. Apparently last time she'd at least tried to make it look unintentional. I was mesmerized. Not just by her raw sexuality, but by her frankness about it. She was completely unabashed and unafraid. Apparently she knew I was okay with it, and she held nothing back. She clung to my shirt with both hands and made the sweetest little "Uh! Uh!" sounds as she pushed her climax steadily closer. I could already feel her heat through my pants, and I was sure she was going to soak my leg as before. Watching her, my cock grew rock-hard, and I was sure I'd be making them soggy with precum, but I didn't care. Watching this little eight year old getting off on my leg was fucking amazing! "Uh! Uh! UHHHHHHH!" she cried out finally, and I felt her legs clenching and relaxing over and over as warm wetness seeped into the skin of my leg. ...