Letter to Ms. Goodwater
by Earl J

Story Code: M/g+, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism

(Chapter One)

     Dear Ms. Diana Goodwater. You don't know me but your letter was given to me by a young female friend of mine. It explains that you were interested in life changing stories to put in your next novel to be published.

     Let me introduce myself. My name is James T. Roberts and I believe I have just that story you're looking for. You see in late 1986 and through early 1991, I had a very unusual situation between those years. I want to give you a small synopsis of what I mean. The unusual part of my story starts somewhere around mid-February of 1987 and ended around August of 1990.

     I begin my story with my wife and I moving into our new apartment sometime in late December of 1986 across from our long time friend's Ann Conley, her husband, Danny Conley and their young daughter Candy. I had met my wife through Ann while we were dating long ago, and Ann introduced me to Katy my wife now. I met Katy when I stopped off to see Ann at work.

     After settling in to our new complex, I began to observe a young girl who looked to be around nine, four foot two or three, with thin dirty blond hair and a tiny bit over weight. She seemed to be watching me everywhere I went or as I come in from somewhere. I had known for a long time young kids have no concept of age when it comes to choosing playmates or companions. But to stare or watch me like a stalker was a bit unnerving. This watching every move I made would become prevalent in the coming months. It was at this time that she would smile at me when she caught my eye and then wander close by looking me up and down, all I could do was smile back.

     Even when I had got off work she seemed to be waiting for me either by her front door or sitting on the upstairs steps a few feet away from my own door.

     It was around a month after moving in that my friend's daughter comes by with the little girl, named Jenny the little stalker I seemed be running into a lot. It may have been two or three weeks after that I met another little girl of eight named Sara and her nine year old brother Joey.

     This story could have been about kid's education for their future in the world. Kids going to school, kids going swimming, kids this and that. But this is no kids tale. Its about kids blackmailing one another and adults to get what they want in their young lives.

     I had known Jenny for a few months before our first sexual encounter had started. I had never thought of her in a sexual manner, in fact I had never thought of having sex with any underage girl. Even after she walked into my bathroom for the first time uninvited after I had got off work one day and several occasions after that.

     This was the first time it happened, I had just got off work around five pm when I was approaching my front door. I saw Candy and Jenny standing there close by as if waiting for somebody. Then Candy spoke up.

     "Hi, James, can we come in?" she cooed. "I want to ask a favor of you."

     "Sure." I said, brushing past the girls to open my front door. Then added with a bit of tired cheer in my voice. "So, what's up with you two?"

     Candy wanted me to know if she and Jenny could hang out at my place for a while until her mother got off work. Her step dad, Danny was off on an interstate run hauling lumber or food goods over the state line. He was a trucker and had been doing that for several years.

     "Well, Candy you do know I take my after work shower and then hit the TV." I said, a little bit put out her wanting to stick around while I took my shower. I did not like the idea of two underage girls disturbing my shower time. As it was it didn't look good that a guy my age hanging around girls a few feet from me showing.

     "I don't mind," Candy sang, "Jenny and I will watch some TV until you get out." She said cheerfully.

     I didn't see anything wrong with that since I would have the bathroom door closed. With that said I went into my bedroom and grabbed clean clothes then into the bathroom closing the door and stripping off my dirty ones.

     While showering I hear through the hissing water the door to the bathroom slowly and cautiously squeaking open. When I looked through the blurry shower door, I could see a chubby figure skulking towards me and immediately I knew it was not my wife.

     I peered around the door to see Jenny smiling and behind her, I could see Candy wave then turned back to the TV as Jenny inched her way up to the bath tub. At first I didn't think she would come any closer but I was wrong. Watching Jenny lean her head over to one side, this was so she could look into the shower and at me. That's when I noticed her gaze was not on my face but at my penis. Yeah, I began to grow an eructation as I glared down at her left hand as as her little fingers started to wiggle and flex as if they wanted to reach out for something. Instead, she pulled backed a little when I took a step forward to force her out of the bathroom.

     Jenny took advantage of the moment to poke at my growing prick with her forefinger. I growled at her to quit that and get out of my bathroom, and instead she takes little steps backwards when I began to move towards, giving her threatening looks. Taking a quick look into the front room to see what Candy was doing, I was relieved that she didn't pay any attention to Jenny or I so I turned my attention back to Jenny. Her small round face alight with glee and full of challenge as she's looked down at my now full blown penis as I got closer. Moving towards her only encouraged her as if she knew I was not really that upset with her but must have thought I was playing some kind of game with her. In reality, it was turning me on, knowing this young girl was not that afraid of me nor was I mad just faking it.

     When I grabbed the towel off the rack above her head, she saw her chance to reach out, grab hold of my prick, and gave it a quick squeeze. Then she turned and run for the door, all the time giggling. Going to the door, I looked at the back of the head of Candy just as she turned back around as I shut and locked it. Putting my hand on the door as if feeling for heat I then returning to my shower exhausted, I climbed back under the now warm water and started thinking of what just happened. Some ways it shook me up but on the other hand, it had excited me. Jenny wanted to play with my prick I mumbled and thinking about her touch or was it more of a grab sent me into a fantasy world of, 'WHAT If's'?

     Seconds later I heard the locked door jiggle and then come open. I forgot that Jenny's mother told me a few weeks earlier that she had been the cleaner at the 'Affectionate Apartment Complex' a few years back, so Jenny knew how to open locked bathroom doors.

     Jenny wondered back over to the shower door and again peeked around it, into the bath. Looking into the front room, I did not see Candy anywhere. It bothered me at first, but my guess was Candy got bored and may have gone home leaving Jenny here with me. I was hoping Candy didn't go and tell someone that Jenny was in my bathroom with me naked in the shower. That's all I needed to be caught doing. Letting a little girl pervert watch me shower.

     Standing facing the back of the shower, Jenny walked back up to the door and at that point, I just simply didn't care whether she saw me naked any more or not. I just ignored her. She had already seen my penis at full erection even watching it grow so I though, what's the big deal. My only fear was Candy telling on me or getting caught with Jenny in the bathroom with me by my wife Katy. My peter was now hard as a rock while Jenny stood around staring at it, making me more fascinated by her curiosity, which was not helping me to chase her out.

     When I put soap on my face a few seconds later, I was feeling pudgy fingers brush my right hip and then sudden pressure around my penis. Jenny had taken a hand full of my shaft and was squeezing and pulling on me in a child's fashionable curiosity and in her innocence, I thought at the time she was trying to figure out how to jerk me off.

     "What the hell are you doing?" I growled.

     Jenny was startled, because she quickly let go with a chuckle and went skipping out of my bathroom and out the front door. I know because I could hear the front door make a thud when Jenny closed it through the hallway and then into the bathroom where I was still bathing. I sighed in relief and finished my shower then got out and dressed.

     That was the first time Jenny had walked in on me showering. It wasn't a week later when the next event in my story happened.

     I was setting down to take in some TV program I started thinking about what had just happened. Jenny was nine at the time and from that point on I saw her as a miniature pervert. Not that, I was not a big pervert myself. But letting this little chubby girl play with my prick in the shower made me one. I know it was wrong but I found it quite stimulating to think this little girl wanted to play with a grown man's penis.

     It wasn't until a week later when the company I worked for folded up shop and let me go. I had just got home from looking for work when there was a knock on my front door. I had just started to get undressed pulling my shirt off and throwing it down on the floor next to the other dirty clothes.

     I guess it was one of those last of school year muggy summer days for the kids. This is when Katy was at work and wouldn't be home until way after five pm. Since I was now between jobs I decided I would sit around the apartment and watch some erotic action movies that I had rented the day before from a store down the street. A few minutes into the movie is when the girls had knocked on my front door. Getting up to answer the door I come face to face with now twelve year old Candy and nine year old Jenny in their bathing suits.

     "I got a favor to ask, can we come in." Candy said as she stood with little Jenny standing next to her. "I wanted to kill a little time before my mother came home. So Jenny and I thought to come over here and ask if you would like to go swimming with us."

     "Sure." I said giving my head a jerk to motion the girls in and stepping aside to let them both pass into the apartment.

     "Would you go swimming with us?" Candy asks again turning to me. At that moment I hear the splashing of kids in the pool outside.

     "Well okay, but first I have to take a bath because I've been sweating a bit in my apartment just sitting around not doing much."

     "You don't have too," Candy said, "you can swim the sweat off in the pool."

     "Nooooo, I don't like to bath in the pools," I smiled, "If everyone did that, the pool would be stinking by the next morning and in no time there would be scum floating in the pool like a green blanket." And so I began walking towards the bath room. "I'll meet you in the pool!" And quickly grabbed my shorts out of the bedroom and headed for the shower, closing the door behind me.

     I don't remember if I had heard the front door close when I was walking through the hallway or not. Once I was in shower I didn't really care just wanted to clean up and get out to the pool. What I do remember is a few minutes later the bathroom door coming open. Next I could see through the frosted shower glass a short blurry figure coming towards me. Right off I knew who it was, so I just turned my back on her and continued showering. Hoping she would leave and yet in the back of my mind wondering why she was even in my bathroom. I guess she didn't get enough from her last visit to my shower. At that point curiosity was my down fall because I wanted to know what this little girl had in her mind. Suddenly I found out as I heard Jenny giggling behind me and knew right away she was not only sexually curious, but had a mischievous mind set to go even farther than she did before. Giggling I felt her poke my right butt cheek.

     "What the hell," I cried out in feigned shock as I turned around to face her. I then shouted, "Get out you little pervert before I kick you out!"

     All Jenny did was giggle, making no move to leave or disguise her obvious curiosity about my growing erection. This was making it even harder to be serous with this little girl. Just letting her stay in my bathroom as long as I did was not helping me to get rid of her. I could not help getting excited with her standing around as a willing voyeur as she stared at me just a foot away. She stood there with one hand on the shower door and the other poised in what I thought looked like getting ready to take a devious, quick grope of my manhood. She was truly undaunted little female standing in the shower's doorway, ogling me with mischievous glee. At that moment all I could do was tremble with expectation of her next move as my dick stood strait up in the air. I don't know how long I stood there waiting for her next move. But I was getting excited by the minute by this underage girl's voluntarily watching me taking my shower and I don't really understand why.

     Jenny stood around watching until I finished my shower then when I was getting out she gave me a big mischievous smile and slowly back away still gawking at my plumbing then turned around. She didn't miss a beat as she strolled out the bathroom door looking over her shoulder as she stared back at me with that big grin of hers.

     After my shower, I got dressed in my bathing shorts and went to the pool. There waiting was my grinning little tormentor Jenny and our best friend's daughter Cindy. There was two more additions to the pool I notices as I approached the edge of the pool.

     Slowly I dropped into the cool water and sighed. In a flash both Jenny and the new girl around seven or eight swam over, each settling on either side of me. Sally was a skinny little thing, with stringy blond hair tied into a pony tail on the back of her head that reached just below her shoulder blades. Her little two piece bathing suit looked too small for her little frame, and looked as if it would fall off of her at any time.

     We talked a bit and swam a bit. I found out the new girls name was Sally and that she was eight. After an hour, and a few more kids later, the pool was full. A little bit tired I swam across and lay my head on my arms on the pool deck. From my chest down I dangled in the water. Moment later I heard someone swim up from behind me and place their chubby hands on my bare shoulders. Right way I knew it was Jenny. She dug her tiny pudgy toes into my waist band of my shorts and pushed down slightly.

     "Whatcha do-en," she cooed.

     "Rest-en a bit, I was..." Before I could get the rest of my sentence out, she had thrust down on my shorts forcing them down around my ankles by the time I realized what she was up to. Reaching around my hips she gave my pecker a hasty squeeze and swam off in glee. I was mortified at that point as I quickly pulled up my shorts and growled after her. Watching her swam up to Sally, eight and her nine-year-old brother Joey. Looking back at me she began to whisper something in their ear and giggle. I don't know if it was the ol' pretend you're talking about someone or if she really did have something to tell them.

     A week passed by and I found myself back in the pool with the three. Jenny and Sally wanted to play a game they made up, called Olympic swimming. The girls wanted me to participate in it by putting each one on a shoulder and walk around in the pool. Jenny fell off quite often. But in my opinion, I believe she like the idea that she could climb up by putting her feet on each thigh. You see, she liked to place her feet on them and walking up to sit on my shoulder. The thing about it, her foot always seemed to accidentally slip between my thighs and onto my groin. More like on my penis. Jenny would wiggle her pudgy toes against my rod, in the process of climbing up, as if trying to get some kind of firm hold. Or at least she made it seem like it was an accident. After another hour, she no long climbed up but started to swim between my legs, underwater, reaching up and using my thighs to pull herself through. Sometime I felt her face brush my groin as she come up out of the water with a big smile and giggling. And again groping me as if by accident.

     One such time, I had not noticed that my zipper had come down because of the cool water running in and the feel of warm flesh brushing up against the head of my dick. But of course nothing got past Jenny. She noticed it since she was one swimming between my legs, her face brushing up against the open zipper and my prick. Then there was the groping as well. Maybe she had been pulling on my shorts enough to cause the zipper to gradually come down, all I know it was down. Therefore, she took advantage of the situation, slipping her small pudgy hand into the opening and took hold of my pecker and began to squeeze it. The shock of her hand grabbing me down there, must have telegraphed it to my face as Sally was watching my expression in alarm. She asked me what was wrong.

     All this time I tried to explain to Sally with a little white lie that there was nothing wrong. And at the same time I tried to agitate my hips to shake Jenny loose, but with Sally on my shoulders at the time, the attempt was fruitless. Jenny surfaced beaming from ear to ear, still hanging on to her newfound entertaining toy.

     "What the hell are you doing to me?" I hissed through my teeth, "let go of my...thing!"

     "What are you two whispering about," Sally asked, "What's your thing?"

     "Oh, something I have him by," grinned Jenny, up at Sally. "James has a toy he lets me play with some times. Isn't that right, James?!"

     "Can I see your toy...James?"

     Before I could answer Sally, started squirming around, trying to get a better look at what Jenny was holding beneath the water. I dipped Sally backwards, letting her slid off my shoulder, and into the water. I then gripped Jenny's wrist, but she only held on that much tighter, to the point of making it very uncomfortable for me. I was once again hard as a rock in her hand. When Sally came around to see the toy Jenny was holding, only then did Jenny let go. Hastily zipping up, I said I had to go to the rest room, and rushed off to my apartment. Once inside, I stripped off my shorts and went into the bathroom and took a piss. Grabbing a towel, I headed back into the front room to grab my wet shorts and go back to the pool. Just at that moment, the door burst open and Sally came running in.

     "Can I see your toy now? Can I?! Can...I..?" she stopped in mid-word and stared at my now bright red erection. Thanks to Jenny's rough handling, that she had rubbed raw in the pool. Maybe she had realized she had burst in on her first naked male. Because she looked me up and down real close. Her face turned red and then to fear, and she began to apologize profusely as she slowly backed out the door. It seemed to me Sally was getting way too much information into that little head of hers just before leaving. It wasn't a moment later and Jenny came bursting through the door as well, but by then I had put my shorts back on.

     "Sally said you were naked in here!" Jenny said exhausted, then seemed a bit upset she missed the show.

     Once I was back in the pool, Sally came over, putting her slender little arms around my neck and said she was really sorry she came in on me like that.

     "That's okay; just keep it to your-self. I wouldn't want to find myself in deep trouble with your parents."

     "Oh, I wouldn't do that to you. You are a lot of fun. Now can I see your toy Jenny plays with?"

     "Well, Jenny is not really playing with a toy. She was grabbing something she was not supposed to handle." I explained to Sally. "It was my... well, let's just say she did something she was not supposed to do, and leave it at that, okay. Little girls don't play with older boy's thing. It is frowned on in our society."

     "What was she not allowed to touch?" Sally egged me on.

     "Well, my personal toy, let's say." I gritted my teeth in a smile. Jenny was now trying to sneak her pudgy hand up my left pant leg towards the front of my shorts. When she couldn't do that she tryed to slip it from the back, between my thighs. Giving up, she reached around with her other and grabbed the bulge in my pants.

     "This is what he doesn't want me to play with!" Jenny said with a chuckle.

     Sally looked beneath the water's surface and then smiled. You mean his red weenie? I saw that a little while ago, in his apartment. Is that your toy?" Sally asked looking over at Jenny, as if in deep thought.

     "Well, that's Jen's word for it." I said, a bit nervously. Jenny continued vigorously rubbing the front of my jeans while her other hand coming from the back between my thighs, and tried wiggling the zipper down. Sally watched transfixed as if she was being entertained my Jenny.

     Thank goodness all the others had left the pool. The pool was small and hard for anyone on the second floor of either side of the complex to see what was going on below the water's surface, so it was a bit safe. I began to enjoy all the attention given me by these girls. And just throw caution to the wind, letting it vanish. I know I shouldn't have, but it felt so good at the time having Jenny rub my prick.

     Jenny finally pulling my hard prick through the zipper hole of my shorts. At that point when Sally spotted it, she just stared as if enchanted by its size. Just then, my wife Katy came through the back gate from the complex parking lot. Stopping, she stared down at Jenny, but Jenny had already let go of me when she heard a car door slam shut outside the back gate and stood behind me as innocently as she could. By the time Katy was standing on the edge of the pool I had already zipped up my jeans as Katy stood looking down at me, frowning.

     "Supper will be ready, soon. Do you think you can tear yourself away from these 'Little girls' long enough to eat?" she billowed and walked off into the apartment.

     Jenny then set back to groping but I quickly moved away telling the girls'. "I need to sooth my wife," I said, and set off for the apartment. Jenny and Sally both had small disappointed looks on their sun tan faces as I turned towards my apartment.

     The next day, this was a Monday. I got up and left to go look for work. Eight hours later I was back in the apartment relaxing in the recliner, with just a towel wrapped around my waist after a nice hot shower. There came a knock on my door.

     "Who is it?" I called out.

     "It's only me! Can I come in?" Jenny's voice called back.

     Getting up off the chair, I went to the front door. The moment I opened the door Jenny pushed her way passed me and into the front room. Looking around for a minute or two, she then sat down on the couch, and waited for me.

     "Got anything to eat around here? I am starved! Mom didn't leave me any money or food in the house." Jenny groaned, and then looked down at my towel and smiled from ear to ear. "You just out of the shower?"

     "I may have something for you to eat, and yes I just got in from look for work, and like always, I take a shower." I growled at her. "Now stay here and I'll look for something for you."

     I went into the kitchen to find something for my young guest. Opening the fridge door, I bent over to look on the bottom shelf. That's when I felt a slight breeze come up my bare thigh and chill my bottom. Looking back over my right shoulder, Jenny had raised one corner of my towel and was peeking underneath it at my white, naked butt. Pushing the corner down, I stared hard at her with a frown on my face. "Don't do that, someone might come in and see you. And it wouldn't go well with those in concern."

     "Why? Is your wife here? I don't see her." Jenny said in a sarcastic voice, walked and looked around the room and then returning to the kitchen archway, "Well, did you find me anything to eat? I am really hungry you know."

     "No, not yet. Go sit down in the front room and I... Oh, here, look for yourself!" I said, walking back into the front room and sitting down on the couch. Soon Jenny came in chewing on a dill pickle. One in her tiny mouth and one in her hand. When she saw I was looking at her, she switched from biting on it to sucking it. She then gave me a really big smile that sent a chill up my spine. As if that little show was just for me..

     Setting down next to me as I watched TV, she began to squirm a bit. Again I felt a slight breeze running up my naked thigh. Turning to face her, I noticed she had finished her pickles and was picking up the corner of my towel after she had wiped her fingers on it and again was peeking beneath it. Grabbing the edge I tried to pull it out of her hand, but it was no use. For a little nine-year-old girl, she had a very strong grip. We had us an old-fashioned tug-of-war. After what seemed a very long time of tugging back and forth, I let go to see what she wanted to do. When I did, she threw back the towel from my lap and peered down at my bulwark. She was now, emotionally charged as she stared at my now fully erect penis. At first I thought I had seen a tiny drop of saliva trickling down the corners of her mouth as she gawked at me. Reaching over she began softly and reverently stroke my penis, as if you would a puppy. As if it had been her inspire she started in to fondle its hot silky flesh making me tingle all over.

     "Wow, it's hard and yet the skin is kind of soft." Jenny cooed, running her fingers reverently up and down the shaft feeling the texture of my skin. Just as her pudgy fingers wrapped themselves around the shaft she went to add something else. "Can I pla....!?"

     Jenny's words were cut short, there was a sudden knock on the front door. Jenny quickly pulled her hand back and jumped up from off the couch. I threw the towel back over my lap as I leaned back against the couch. At that instant, Candy chose to come rushing through the front door since it was't locked. I really hadn't thought about any one coming in, since my wife wouldn't get home for hours there was no need to lock the door.

     "Do you know wher... Oh, there you are Jenny. Your mom's home. She wanted to know where you were and I said I..." Cindy hadn't finished when Jenny ran to the front door.

     "I'll see 'you' later James. I want to finish exploring that... 'Idea' I had with you! 'I want to talk to you' about it later. I don't have time now, bye!"

     Out the front door Jenny went only with a quick look over her shoulder with a hug smile and a twinkle in her eye.

     "What was that all about?" Cindy chuckled. Glancing over at me, looking me up and down, "By the way, why are you still wrapped in that towel? Haven't you finished with your shower yet?"

     "Aaah, ya, I finished my shower some time ago. I just hadn't got around to getting dressed yet. Jenny came over and wanted something to eat and had just finished when you knocked on the door. She was chewing on a pickle when you arrived and had just finished up and was about to ask me something." Cindy burst into giggles. "What's so funny?"

     "She'll be a sour-puss for the rest of the day, now." Cindy said, breaking off into another round of giggles.

     I only thought of Jenny at the time as a curious, sour-puss. After that day, I wouldn't any more.

     "So, what's up? What do you need at this fine hour?" I said with a sigh.

     "I am babysitting Joey and his sister Sally while their mother and father are at the store. Would you come over and stay with me while I watch them? Please! I just don't like being in the apartment by myself."

     "Okay, let me go get dressed and I'll be over there in a few minutes."

     Cindy hugged me and went dashing out the door.

     I finally arrived at Cindy's apartment and precede to knock on her door. Once inside I started to looked around for Cindy's parents VCR. "Where is your step dad's remote control to the VCR?" I asked Cindy. "Do you mind if I watch some of 'my movies' I rented?"

     "You can use the VCR in the front room," she was off maneuvering the kids into her bedroom, away from my VCR viewing. When I put my first tape in, Joey came out a minute later from the room and stopped behind me to see a blank TV screen. When Cindy's bedroom door had opened I had quickly shut the TV off for the moment. I didn't like the idea of Joey or Sally getting a glimpse of the movies and telling the neighborhood. They may tell their parents or get it spread around the complex that I had rented some X-rated movies to watch. Or even go about blabbing they saw X-rated movies at Cindy's place and get her and me into trouble. This way I could just say they were Hollywood made movies.

     Joey stood behind me for the longest time before he asked what I was watching. I just said nothing and asked him what he wanted.

     "I was thirsty so I came in to get me a drink.." He then slowly went around me and into the kitchen for his water. Soon he was back. Joey again slowly walked back to the bedroom and shut the door. It was't long before Sally come rushing out. She also stood next to me and watched a blank screen for a few minutes.

     "Can I see what you are watching?" she cooed, rubbing my shoulders.

     "I can't, its adult movies and children are not allowed to see them." I whispered. "Besides, you're too young to understand things adults do."

     "I've seen movies over at Jenny's place. Jenny let us watch while her mother and brother are out." She pouted. "Jenny says, there very educational."

     "Well, I don't know what kind of educational movies you watched with Jenny, but these are for adult's education. This is for adults only not for kid's viewing!"

     About that time, Cindy came out. "Don't bother James, get back in the room."

     "Ahhhhh, I want a drink of water! Besides, I was only asking James some questions. 'I just wanted to talk to him'. That would be the future phrase the girls would soon use when any one else was around that did not fit in their little click.

     This little game Joey and his sister Sally played was getting a bit annoying each time they heard me turn the VCR on was costing me a lot of time. Each of the two kids left the bedroom to take a turn getting a drink of water. It lasted nearly a couple of hours, and so I finally had to give up trying to watch. I decided later to watch the movies at my place. But that did not work either. The two just came over some time later and I guess they had run into Jenny. I guess they could have told her what they were going to do. After getting back to my apartment, I tuned the TV on and put in a movie. I settled in my chair and began to watch. A moment later there was a knock on the door. I put the VCR machine on pause and went to the front door and opened it. There was Joey and Sally who may have heard the TV on before I put on pause because they dashed passed me, with a quick hello and can we come in nearly knocking me down? I hastily closed the door and went around the corner to the front room and saw the two of them quietly sitting on my couch watching a still picture of naked adults. Quickly rushing to the remote, I turned the video off and was just about to say something when there was another knock on my door. Distracting me long enough for one of the two kids to turn the VCR back on and began watching. Jenny was at the door when I heard the VCR com on. Rushing back into the front room and over to the TV I rapidly shut it off. Jenny came in on my heels while I chewed the brother and sister out for turning the VCR back on. It wasn't harsh and I think that was a mistake on my part looking back. Maybe I should have been a bit sterner, but it's too late and a dollar short!

     "What was James watching? Was it any good? Can I watch it too? " she asked Sally.

     "No you can't! Neither Joey nor Sally should have come in and turned the thing on. That's adult viewing and not for kids eyes. Now go home and play with your dolls or toys and leave me in peace."

     "We really came over to ask if you would like to play truth or dare with use." Jenny looked around at both Joey and Sally for their approval. To which both began to bounce up and down on my couch, saying, "ya-ya-ya."

     I had seen the kids playing the game over at Cindy's parents and didn't seem to me it could be any harm in the game. "Okay." I sighed. "How do you play?"

     Joey and Sally sat on the edge of their seats as Jenny plopped down in the easy chair across from the couch and began to explain how the game was played. I took my seat next to Joey, and leaned back to relax.

     "The game is simple one," Jenny cooed excitedly. "You ask someone to be truthful in answering questions if they choose truth in the game. Now if they are dared, then they do something like pat their tummies or head. Now that you got all that, let's play!"

     The first half hour was patting tummies or heads, or something silly like that. I could see Jenny was getting bored and edgy as she sat across from me. I didn't realize until it was too late what she really had up her skirt. When it was her turn, she suddenly stopped the game, and claiming she wanted to change a few things in the game.

     "I want to make the game more fun," Jenny chirped up. And Joey and Sally nearly went wild with excitement.

     "What do you mean?" I asked nervously.

     "Well, I mean, if I dare someone to drop their pants and show us their butt, they got to do it!" Jenny said, scooting to the edge of her chair. "They also have to answer questions about sex. They cannot back down or their out!"

     "No!" I said, "This kind of game can land me in jail. I don't want to find myself behind bars because you kids can play these closet games any time with impunity and not a worry one thing about getting caught! But I do!"

     "Well, you could still go to jail James!" Jenny growled sarcastically. "If we wanted to, we could say you talked us into the game, and tried to rape us. If you go along, we won't tell anyone. Okay?"

     Jenny was right, if I refused they could still tell on me and it would be my word against theirs. Our American laws give no lenience when it comes to sex with minors. The sad thing about the whole matter is it didn't have to be true. Minors under our laws are not responsible for their actions in a sex act. Just the adult, they have to stop themselves before it goes beyond the sexual stage. In fact, a child of any age can have as many sexual partners as they want, as long as their close to their own age. The child will not get into trouble, well, unless their male. But if they choose an adult, it will be the adult who faces the jail time, the child only has to cry and claim to be a victim.

     For nearly fifteen or twenty minutes I protested. I know my protests were a little weak, at best, but I continued to point out my jail time. I only viewed the tantalizing game as just that a game of pleasure with these girls. In the back of my mind guess I hoped they would get over their game after this, and leave me in peace.

     On the other side of the coin I saw the game with the kids as turning back the clock to my youth. Remembering when I was around twelve going to Disney Land as I play in the back of a VW bus with my new girlfriend, Sherry. Her parents were up front driving the VW. I guess someone would say this is like something you would fantasize about, or read about in a sex book or magazine. So on this trip my little girlfriend and I played with each other behind the back seat on top of the VW motor. Sherry sticking her hands down my pants and grasping my rod, and I doing the same down her wet panties. She was so wet and sticky there that I had to wipe my fingers off several times on my jeans. Not to say the precum she squeezed out of my prick.

     Sherry on the other hand licked her fingers and a moment I followed suit smelling mine and licking them. She had a sweet taste, that's how I become hooked on slit juice and liking girl's twats.

     Sherry very quietly unzip her jeans laying them open and then pulled on the elastic on the top of her panties, taking my hand, and guiding my fingers down into the warm, moist slit. Her hairless pubic region was so soft and puffy and really wet that it had me hard as a rock. And as Sherry masturbated me she told me that guy's got that way when messing around with girls like her. She also said she had been playing with herself since she was six.

     There were many more places I had gone on with her and her family. The lake was one such place she exposed herself. Sherry had dropped her bathing suit top under water and had me go under and suck on her large, soft tits. I didn't know at the time how amazing it was for a girl of eleven to have such large breasts.

     The sad part of my life came when Sherry dumped me a few months later for a Mexican guy in his late twenties. I guess she was looking for someone larger than I was.

     About the only thing I can say in my defense, when it came to Jenny and Sally is that there was no ingrained 'intent' on my part. That is, my part to continue with the game they wanted to play. But on the other hand the circumstances present themselves that day to me and the girls in question were most decidedly willing participants.

     Ever since I became a married adult for the fourth time, I've had to fight the urge to look at the females around me, lustfully. I'd be lying if I said I hadn't masturbated over the thought of some of those good looking girls. After my fourth marriage I was free to browse as single man. But I never came on to them while the last three times I was married, that was my livelihood. All I had was my job and marriage, and I didn't want to throw it all away for a few flings in the sack with girls who I would never see again.

     Back to the game of truth and dare with Jenny Sally and Joey.

     Jenny started the new game off when I no longer obstructed her determination to play. And guess who her first challenge was too? Me of course, that's why I think she made up this into a game of sex.

     "Truth or dare?" Jenny called out.

     "Truth." I said in a near whisper.

     "Do you like girls?" She growled, not liking that I said truth and not dare.

     "Yes." I said, again in a near whisper.

     Now that it was Joey's turn to my opinion I think he got his chance to see Jenny's naked butt up close, he said. "Jenny! Drop your shorts and show us your naked booty!"

     Jenny didn't have one moment of hesitation. She jumped up and hurriedly unbuttoned her shorts. Pulling them down in a flash and stood up strait just long enough to give us all our first view of her naked belly and hairless slit. Jenny proudly exposed her little snatch before slowly turning around to bend over and offer us an unobstructed view of her little round white bare butt.

     The view of Jenny's butt brought back the memory of her a few days' earlier flashing the neighborhood kids. After I parked my car in the alley parking garage I had heard kids shouting or cheering someone on through my open car window. Getting out I went to the back gate and opened it to the complex. Right away I noticed to my left, Jenny's apartment's window drapes were open a foot or so. And there in the opening I saw Jenny sticking her butt up against the large picture window. Jenny rubbed it and left a little blurry butt smudge on the window pane.

     I laughed to myself as I passed, and watched her quickly close the drapes. She then peeked out and smiled as the kids tried to egg her on to do it again.

     There were a few more rounds with Joey and Sally wanting Jenny to expose herself, but nothing more dramatic than Jenny's showing her little butt off. That is until Jenny's turn came some time later. I guess it took her that long to think about what she really wanted out of the game and the courage to apply it.

     "Who dares me to kiss James's dick?" Jenny giggled as she scooted to the edge of the chair.

     "I do! I do!" Cried both Joey and his sister Sally in loud, energetic voices.

     "Shhhhhh!" I hist, as I tried to calm the kids down. "Exposing one's butt is one thing, but kissing my prick is another. You guys are really out to get me put in jail, aren't you? If I let you do this, I will surely go! I ca..."

     I had not finished my moaning about going to jail before Jenny was up and out of her chair and hurriedly coming towards me.

     "Don't worry," Jenny said softly grinning from ear to ear. "No one will know what we did here. Only us three. Now come on and pull your dick out of your jeans and let me see it! If you don't, I'll shout, 'let me see your dick' loud enough so the whole neighborhood will hear me and you'll really get into trouble. So let me see your dick before I get mad!"

     I quickly got up and unzipped my jeans and before I could pull my penis out, she had reached in and pulled it out for me. Both Joey and Sally gawked in silent awe at my red hard prick. I could hear Sally take in a deep breath, then let it out in a slow exhale.

     Bending at the waist, Jenny precede to grip my penis firmly in her small left hand and roughly pulling me to her puffy little lips as she planted a really wet kiss on the head of it. Pulling back an inch or two, Jenny took long loving pumping motions as if she was admired my penis, like it was some kind of golden idol to be worshiped. She started to kiss a lot slower now all around the head and sensitive crown. Seconds later Jenny slide her small lips over the bulbous head of my penis as Joey and Sally cried behind me that it was their turn to make a challenge. With a begrudging growl she let go, and stared at the two, with daggers in her little brown eyes.

     When I started to put my hard on away both girls started begging me not to, but to leave it out.

     "Maybe the next time I have it out." I said, hoping it would be forgotten by that time.

     Sally was next and so she dared Jenny to do the same thing to her brother, Joey. I could see a big smile on his face and politely pulled out his tiny picker no bigger than a second grade school pencil.

     "Do I have to?" Jenny had a smirk on her lips when she looked over at me.

     "That is the name of the game." I said, with a chuckle. "You wanted to play, you have to pay!"

     With a groan she knelt down in front of Joey and instead of kissing his pecker, she sucked it into her mouth, and gave it a sharp pull with her lips. Without her hands she nearly pulls Joey off his feet in the process.

     Joey gave Jenny a loving sigh as he looked down at her sucking and tugging on him. It was a bit amusing to see little Joey's hips being forced back and forth, nearly pulling him over. Like a farm boy being sucked off at his age by a young calf. The two were bucking and rolling from side to side in the funniest way I had ever witnessed.

     When Jenny was through with Joey, it came to my turn, so I just had the kids do something none sexual and turn it over to the next one in line. That was Jenny.

     "Truth or dare, Sally" Jenny popped up giggling.

     "Dare!" Sally popped up.

     "I dare you to pull James's dick out and play with it!"

     Sally was not as much in a hurry as Jenny would have been when it came to sex games. Sally's mother had told me some days earlier that her daughter Sally had been molested by her grandfather when she was around five. She said, Sally at first didn't want to go over and see her grandfather, but later Sally said she enjoyed her visits with him and having her granddad doing those things to her. Even thou Sally's mother said she liked the feeling and wanted more, I didn't understand why Sally sat in my front room what looked to me like near fear, or joy as if she wanted too, but not wanting too.

     "Come on," Jenny coaxed Sally. "What are you, chicken?"

     "None of that Jenny!" I said to her. "No one is chicken here. If someone doesn't want to play, they don't have too! We'll not use that word or I'll stop the game right here! Now Sally, if you don't want to play or do something that someone has dared you to do, you don't have to do it!"

     "Can I pass then?" Sally said softly.

     "Yes you can, and don't feel you have to do anything you don't want too!" I added.

     "Then maybe she shouldn't play at all!" Jenny said a bit miffed. "The games no fun if no one plays by the rules we set. Maybe she should sit it out then!"

     "Ya," Joey agreed. "Maybe you should sit it out sis, or go home."

     "Well, can I just watch?" Sally asked softly.

     "You can do whatever you want." I smiled.

     With that, Jenny claimed a right to another challenge. "James, pull your dick out and show it to me!"

     Since the girls had already seen my naked manhood I didn't think letting them see it once again would make any difference. So I pulled out my already full erect penis and let the girls look it over. To my surprise, Sally came up really close just to stare at it in amazement. But Jenny on the other hand rushed over and began playing with it with not thought of anyone stopping her. She stroked and fondling me in a loving manner as if my penis was her very own pet. A moment or two later, I was trying to pull myself out of her firm grasp. But she was determent to hang on for all she was worth. Sally and Joey began to giggle uncontrollably as they watched Jenny refusing to let my pecker go. Finally she let go with an angry sigh, I began to put my now very red and raw member back into my jeans. All hell broke loose just then. Jenny and Sally screeched their protested, not to put it away.

     "We want to look at your dick as we play our game." Howled Jenny, with Sally in approval and adding her own pleas to not put my pecker up.

     "And what would I do if my wife or someone happened to come knocking on the door?"

     "You can then put it away." Jenny pleaded. "Sally and I want to look at it while we play, PLEASE!?"

     So with that I left my penis sticking up outside my jeans, through the zipper opening. Both girls seemed to be distracted and well contented as we continued the game. It was now Jenny's turn once again.

     "James I call on you, truth or dare?" Jenny called out. "And you're a chicken if you say truth again."

     "Okay, okay, dare." I said reluctantly, and then I get this shocker. Where they learned this I have no idea.

     Jenny and Sally both clapped their hands at the same time. Jenny acted like she was trying to think of something as she slowly said. "I dare you to jack off for us."

     I sat there stunned once again and thinking, what was I going to do now? To tell the truth, at that moment, my prick got even hotter. Here it was, these two little girls wanting me to jack off for them. I sure as hell wasn't going to do it in front of Joey, I was just not into that kind of male on male, I'll show you mine if you show me yours!

     "Okay, but not in front of Joey," I choked. Thinking if I said that the girls wouldn't pressure any further and we could go on with the game and forget they asked. "That is a, NO, NO, in my books."

     "Okay, fine," Jenny said. "Joey, go outside and wait until we call you back in."

     I didn't want Joey standing around outside and someone see him and wonder what was going on inside and come to investigate. It would really get me into hot water with my neighbors.

     "No!" I said, "I'll take you two girls into the bathroom and shut the door, then do it over the toilet. Okay?"

     Before I could say anything else, both the girls had leaped up from their seats and dashed into the bathroom, where they waited for me on either side of the toilet bowl. They waited patiently as if someone was going to give them a great gift, a pearly white treasure of wisdom.

     Stepping in front of the toilet bowl, I began to stroke my prick. At that moment both girls' eyes doubled in size as they watched my hand pulling back and forth on my shaft.

     "Can I do that?" Jenny asked as she placed her right arm around my waist and with her, other small hand she reached for me with it palm open beneath my prick. "I can do it that for you, if you will let me."

     "Can I have a turn after Jenny?" Sally asked not to be out done by her friend.

     That was it, I jerked off as they looked up at me with their tiny feminine faces, and then I exploded. Jet after jet of white spunk flew out all over the edge of the toilet bowl and into the water. I hadn't come like that in a long time! The two girls looked absolutely amazed at the little show I had put on for them.

     "How was that?" I asked them, exhausted.

     "Incredible, but we want to see you do it some more!" Both girls piped up looking at each other wide eyed.

     An hour had passed and the kid left. Leaving me with memories to think over. But wasn't the last of the kids coming over. The girls would come by to play Truth and Dare more than once, but it was the Truth they would leave off in the game and I was the Dare they left in.

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