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story_codes: m/g(9), first, cons

story_intro: Andie finds herself alone with teen pop star Stevie Darrow. For the little girl, it's a puppy-love wish come true when he kisses her. But for the teen, it's just part of the routine before he has his way with yet another adoring, prepubescent fan.


story_language: English




Grand Openings, part 2

Written by madvlad


	With her older sister off with some kids her age and her two younger siblings finding some lady who was willing to listen to them go on and on about Disney princesses (which she still liked, too, but they were fanatical), Andie was alone with teen pop sensation Stevie Darrow. The party was in full swing with the cruise ship sailing downriver to the harbor for a night long voyage and the nine year-old might have felt as if she were walking in the clouds had two issues not weighed her down to terra firma.

	The first was her new red party dress. When Elsbeth had chosen a strapless dress for tonight's gala event, Andie wanted to emulate her and went with the same style - but a different color and some other smaller differences so as not to copy her sister. It was fine for a while but as the material of the dress stretched a little after a few hours of wear, she had to keep tugging the top into place.

	Eleven year-old Elsbeth had a very small bust but it was enough to keep her dress in place. But as Andie's chest terrain was nonexistent, the dress had become a nuisance when it kept slipping. Andie knew that she looked no different than a boy her age on top, but girls were still not supposed to show their boobs - whether they had any development or not. Her youngest sister, Gisele, had a habit of wandering about the house in only her panties but she was only five so Andie supposed that was okay.

	But here she was, talking to Stevie Darrow in person (Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!) and she nearly flashed him several times now. Once, she had even spotted part of one nipple before she recovered herself but Stevie didn't seem to notice. He was so nice and...and...he was STEVIE DARROW. (Oh my God!)

	The other problem was her name, which she had never minded before about twenty minutes ago. Surely, Stevie wouldn't be all that impressed with a girl who used a boy's name.

	"My real name is Andrea," she explained. "But I've always been called Andie since my sister Bianca - she's two years younger than me - couldn't say Andrea when she was little. But I think I'm going to with Andrea from now on."

	"I don't think there's anything wrong with 'Andie'," Stevie replied. "It's kind of cute."

	"Oh yeah," Andie responded quickly. "I guess I can still use 'Andie', then. It's not so bad."

	(He thinks Andie is a cute name - Oh my God!)

	"It's kind of loud in here," Stevie said. "You want to go somewhere a little quieter? We could go watch the city passing by on deck."

	"Yes!"

	Stevie led Andie out onto the main deck, which attracted no notice. Like some of the other celebrities, he was actually staying on the small ship, having been given a suite with a private balcony on it. Pretending to look about the deck for a nice spot, he snapped his fingers. 

	"I know a better place. Here, follow me."

	Stevie and Andie went forward and in through another door where they weren't noticed. Then they went up several decks until they reached one of the suite areas. Stevie unlocked the door to his room and let Andie gawk at the place before opening the sliding glass door to the balcony. Like the other suites, there were walls that extended out to the railing for privacy on each small jutting deck.

	Andie was so enthralled with the room that she left her dress unattended to where it had completely fallen enough to expose one complete pink nipple in the paleness of her chest. Stevie's dick stirred at the sight. Flat little girl nipples or budding mounds like those on Andie's big sister were a turn-on for him. So too were the white areas on young girl's bodies, set against the tan skin everywhere else. It showed what other people didn't usually see. But Stevie saw plenty of them whenever he had an adoring little cutie naked and ready to be taken. 

	Having broken into show business at age five, Stevie had quickly been introduced to sex by well-placed adults in the studio. But even more frequent were the encounters with his young co-stars - either by private script or encouraged out of camera view. Although he was now sixteen, it was still the preteens he hungered for most although he could have nearly any girl his age - and quite a few older women as well.

	For instance, there was that hot-looking Hispanic chick who was maybe in her mid-twenties. He didn't know who she was but she had showed interest in him before she was somehow corralled by Andie's two little sisters. Stevie had been considering a one-nighter with her but better yet was the opportunity he now had with Andie. He silently thanked Bianca and Gisele for the distraction. Hell, if he ever had the chance, he'd kiss each of them in just the right places as a reward.

	Again, he pretended not to notice as Andie suddenly yanked her dress into place as she joined him on the balcony. As they watched the lit city float by, the evening breeze held just enough chill to make Andie hug herself. When Stevie put his arm around her and pulled her against him for warmth, she quickly felt hot enough to melt.

	"This is pretty romantic, isn't it?" he asked.

	"Yes," she sighed, her heart pattering as her preadolescent crush blossomed even further.

	"I bet this would be the kind of setting where you kiss your boyfriend."

	Andie blushed.

	"I don't have a boyfriend," she replied.

	"Really? Oh, you must be between boyfriends, then. Too bad for the old one but great for the next lucky guy."

	"I'm only nine," Andie giggled.

	"What, does everyone say that nine is too young?" Stevie asked. 

	Andie paused and then answered.

	"Well, isn't it?"

	Hell no, Stevie thought. If he had both of Andie's younger sisters in here, he'd have put little Gisele on the bed, dress up and legs spread, and shown them all that five wasn't too young, either. But his response to Andie was less crude.

	"Not at all, when I was your age, I had a girlfriend. Her name was Phoebe Naughton - maybe you've heard of her."

	Andie gasped. Of course she had heard of Phoebe Naughton. She had been a child star and now played the older sister on one of her favorite shows, Noah's Ark. The series was about a single veterinarian who lives on a houseboat and suddenly has to take in his late brother's three children and raise them. 

	"Wow, she was your girlfriend when she was nine?' 

	Stevie shook his head. 

	"No, I was nine and she was eight. But she was very mature for her age, just like you."

	That made Andie stand up straighter. Elsbeth was always going on about being mature but now Andie was being told that she was, too - by Stevie Darrow no less. (Oh my God!)

	"Oh," Andie said in a small voice, her brain too warm and fuzzy for anything more profound. 

	Well experienced with very young girls, Stevie knew just where Andie's muddled, bubbly feelings were at this moment. And he knew just how to continue. Moving his arm to have her front facing his, he looked down into her wide blue eyes.

	"Let me be your boyfriend tonight," he said.

	Andie's mouth opened slightly - just enough for his tongue to pass through when he brought his lips to hers. Being completely unaware of what French kissing was, Andie stiffened when she felt his tongue find hers. But she didn't dare want to do anything to disrupt the moment and the pleasure of oral contact quickly found her. When she leaned her body against him, Stevie knew she was his.

	As they kissed, Stevie rubbed one hand along her back, easing the dress down partially from her chest. Becoming aware of her exposure, Andie tried to tug it back up without him noticing. But Stevie was well aware and suddenly broke the kiss and stepped back as the little girl's nipples were displayed in the moonlight.

	"I'm sorry," she croaked and frantically tried to make her dress behave. 

	Aghast at her exposure, she was too clumsy to get everything in place and then stopped when Stevie's hand gently closed around one wrist.

	"Don't," he said. "You're beautiful like that."

	Andie regarded her flat chest. Was she beautiful there? She recalled hearing one of Elsbeth's friends telling her sister how some boy tried to feel her under her shirt but her bra kept him from getting too close of a feel. Elsbeth and her friend had sounded both relieved but...a little excited?

	Andie was feeling excited as Stevie's fingers made her beautiful down there. She was glad she wasn't old enough to be wearing a bra (not that Elsbeth was in this style of dress, anyway). He was rubbing her there in swirling motions, making the little points in the middles perk up like when she was cold getting out of a bath. Stevie tugged on one and Andie's legs nearly buckled.

	After teasing Andie's undeveloped titlets for a few more minutes, Stevie pulled her to him again. When he kissed her again this time, the little girl's mouth was open and willing. Her stiffened nipples brushed against his silk shirt and for some reason she felt funny between her legs.

	So lost in the experience was Andie that she was unaware of Stevie skillfully unzipping the back of her dress. Nor did she realize he was gradually pushing it down until it suddenly crumpled down around her waist. Andie's compact buttocks did little else but to momentarily halt the garment before it slipped over her petite rear end and fell to the deck.

	Andie murmured worriedly into Stevie's mouth but he didn't seem to mind that she was only standing there in her underpants. While still a little embarrassed, she relaxed some, grateful that he was so considerate in not making a big deal about her near nudity.

	When Stevie's hand came in contact with her crotch, though, Andie jerked her pelvis back. Surely he didn't mean to touch her there. After all that was a place where...oh, he was touching her there again! Andie wasn't sure how to react now but as Stevie massaged her cunny through the thin cotton, she decided it wasn't so bad after all. 

	Stevie felt the plaint flesh of the girl's puffy mound through her panties. As the material slid over the flesh, he could tell she would be so smooth there. He pressed the cloth into Andie's cleft, allowing the friction to get deeper. Moving his finger upward, he felt a small bump at the top of her slit. As he worked it, Andie moaned in his mouth and he felt the nubbin harden. Kneading the fourth grader's snatch, Stevie worked it harder until he felt the dampness where he had the panty material pushed into her. 

	Andie wondered why she was feeling so sweaty inside her private place. She was afraid it would wet her panties and Stevie would find out. Her heart sank when he removed his hand, understanding he must have been repelled.

	But no, he was messing with the waistband and...no, he wouldn't. Oh! The teen's hand slid inside her panties, right against her bare cunny. He squeezed it and rubbed it and he was putting his finger in her. She knew she was wet there but he was smearing her wetness all over her there and she liked it.

	Stevie knew that she was his. He worked his fingers all over the child's hairless twat, coating it with her dew while she mumbled in high pitched tones around his marauding tongue. Her noises rose even further when he found her little clit and rolled it between his fingers. Now she wasn't trying to keep herself away from him like she did at his first touch. He rubbed harder as she pushed against him, squeezing the smooth mound on the sides while he toyed around just outside her virgin entrance. 

	With a long whine, Andie came, her young quim surrendering it modestly with a small burst of fluids against Stevie's hand. He held her like that, letting her regain her senses before he spoke.

	"Do you want to go all the way?"

	Andie's eyes fluttered open. She'd heard that expression among a couple of Elsbeth's friends and knew it had something to do with boys - more than kissing. Maybe it was letting boys touch them - not just under a bra but in their panties. But Stevie was asking her...

	Confused, she gazed at him.

	"You mean there's more?" she peeped.

	"Yes. So do you want to?"

	Not trusting her voice, Andie nodded. Stevie pushed her panties off and carried her inside where she managed to kick off her shoes. He laid her on the bed and got undressed before joining her. Kneeling, he pulled her legs up and out, exposing her innocent quim to the hard flesh jutting from his groin. The girl watched as the odd-looking thing mashed against her cunny. Her slick labia bulged apart, letting his head between them.

	Mesmerized, Andie shuddered at the intimate contact, believing that this was what it meant to "go all the way". 

	"Ready?" he asked.

	"Uh," she replied, wondering how there could be anything more.

	The teen drove his cock into the nine year-old's bald twat, busting her cherry open. Andie managed a short yell before his hand covered her mouth. In pain and incomprehension, she stared at him. When he pushed in further, opening her virgin passage, her eyes widened as she felt him going deep inside her undeveloped body.

	When the stiffness in her body ebbed, she let out a weak groan. Stevie removed his hand and gave her his megawatt smile, the one that told any girl who received it that she was his number one fan.

	"Just relax, Andie," he said in an assuring tone. "I'll do everything."

	Andie managed a small peep and lay still as he worked his cock into her. Her childish pussy was snug but slippery from her earlier orgasm and her defloration. After a few slow strokes that opened her up as much as her young sex would allow, he started to drill her in earnest. Andie released sharp exhalation every time he thrust into her. The swift penetrations in her immature cuntlet made her overheated.

	Despite the bloated sensation as the teen's meat hammered her little pussy and filled her slight body from below, Andie couldn't help twisting her hips as she reacted to the carnal friction. Stevie watched her body reacting as his hard cock sawed in and out between her hairless twat lips. His shaft and her cunt gleamed with her juices.

	When the churning girl stopped and let out a sudden "ah!", her cunny convulsed on Stevie's prick. With hot gobs of jism that nearly hurt as they coursed through his member, the teen seeded the nine year-old's baby chamber, slamming the miniature volume over and over so that much of it was forced out of her stuffed tunnel.

	Andie quivered as she was filled, not understanding the biological process but well aware that something special was happening between them. When he was done, Stevie stayed inside her, admiring the slim lines of her prepubescent, nude body that looked all the more erotic with a cock still embedded in her.

	"You're so sexy," Stevie crooned, watching as Andie silently drank in the praise. "You know you're sexy, don't you?"

	Andie nodded.

	"Come on, don't be shy. Say it. Tell me you're so sexy."

	"I'm so sexy," she replied in a small voice, her eyes widening as she felt him harden and grow inside of her in reaction to her words.

	Stevie shifted his body over the girl, making her groan and he pushed his organ into her tight, swampy little hole to show her how sexy she was again.



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This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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