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I was about to start a job at the local orphanage. It was a normal job at a place that had a bad reputation. Some children have run away from the orphanage. No one had anything good to say about it. Maybe that’s why it was hidden at the top of a hill outside the town.

I had a meeting with the leader of the orphanage. She asked about my qualifications and why I wanted to work there.

“This orphanage has a bad reputation,” she started, “We have so many children here and they need love and compassion. They come from homes that were dysfunctional and many children have never experienced a hug or love. There is also a bad reputation here that the staff doesn’t care. They don’t help the children. They don’t show the children compassion and respect and love they deserve. I hope that you will do this.”

I left the office with more questions than answers. This place was a dull and grim place that was decorated with typical institution furniture. You can see where paint was peeling off the walls and the voices of children echoed through the place. It was home to over 200 children, but it reminded me of a farm building that pigs lived in.

Three girls came up to me. They were in a great mood.

“Have you started here?” Emma asked

“Yes, I am new. It’s so nice meeting you”

“Hey you’re wearing tracksuit trousers”

“So….”

“They are easy to pull down!”

After hearing this, the girls put their hands on the elastic part of my tracksuit bottoms. With a laugh, they jerked the trousers down. That left me standing in the hallway with my trousers down and 3 girls pointing at my cock through my underwear. Emma went as far as to poke it. After hearing the giggling for a minute or so, I lifted my trousers. I told them that it was wrong lowering trousers of a man and it was embarrassing that they could see my cock. The girls skipped away. I don’t know if they understood my message. The problem was that I enjoyed them lowering my trousers. I enjoyed that they could see the outline of my cock through my briefs, When Emma poked it, and my cock became so stiff that I felt like fucking her right there. The only reason that I pulled my trousers up was because we were in the hallway and I was afraid someone would see it.

I wondered around the orphanage. It seemed very silent. I wondered where everyone was. I walked into the boy’s bathroom. They were all looking through a hole in the wall. Some were wanking, and some were even wanking each other as their eyes were staring at something through at the other side of the wall. I went toward it and looked through. It was just as I suspected….girls taking a shower. I suppose I couldn’t blame the boys, as the girls were very sexy. It was hard not to stare at the flat chests and pussies with no hair. I could feel my cock grow as I saw them. However, I had to act as an adult. So I took a towel and starting hitting boy’s bums with it. It seemed like boys thought that this was a new form of sexual game. Some even bent over and flashed their bum at me. I just whipped them with the towel. I wanted to whip them with my cock and fuck them. I didn’t care if they were boys or not. I managed to keep my pervy side hidden and told the boys to put their clothes on. The fun was over.

While the boys were putting their clothes on, I looked through the hole. I took out my cock and started stroking it, one girl caught my attention. It was one of the girls that pulled down my trousers earlier….. Emma. I noticed that she was also hairless. She had hair down to her shoulders…. lovely chestnut hair. She had the nicest smile that I ever have seen. The shower water glistened on her skin. I wanted to break down the wall and touch her all over. I started wanking. She lifted a leg and started washing her pussy. I noticed her eyes were closed. She was enjoying it. I wonder was she thinking about me when she was washing?

A boy knelt next to me. I could see that it was Tom. He looked through the hole as well. I could see that he took his little cock out and started rubbing it. This was the limit. Since I came here, I have had my trousers pulled down. I have seen boys look at naked girls. I have seen naked girls and now a boy wanking. I pulled down tom’s trousers and held his cock in my hand. I asked him how old he was. He was only 9. He was a damn sexy 9 years old. I started wanking his cock and this made him moan a lot. With my other hand, I started feeling his bum. It was nice and round. My finger eased its way in the butt crack and found its hole. I knew if I were caught doing this that I would be fired. But as I said, it was too late. My finger entered his butt hole. I stopped as he spread his legs and let out a moan. Then I proceeded in moving my finger in and out, while wanking him. His hands slowly came over to my cock where they clasped it. Tom started to wank me. He was a beginner, but my cock didn't care. After a few minutes I cummed against the wall. Tom was also exhausted. He put his arms around me and kissed my bottom lip. Then we remained in each other’s arms for a while.

Until now, I have never abused a child. I was only a paedophile in my thinking. However today I crossed the line. I was afraid that Tom would tell the other adults what we did. At the same time, I was sure that he wouldn’t after the kiss that he gave me.

I walked into the girl’s room. They were now dressed. I tried to act as normal as I could. It was only Emma and Penny there. I sat on the bed. Then they started asking about a hundred questions

·        Was I married?

·        Do I have any children?

·        Did I work with children before?

·        Do I have a girlfriend?

By then I was leaning back on the bed and Emma and Penny was leaning against me. I could smell the fresh smell of shampoo and soap. It didn’t help that Emma put her hands on my trousers and before I could count to three; her hand was in my trousers. You are right, she was feeling my cock. I just looked at her and started petting her back. Emma was in another world as her hand explored my cock. I let it down there and after a few minutes I moved her arm out.  Penny walked out.

It was time to get things under control.

“Emma, you are never to do that again”

“OK”

“It’s just that girls do not go around feeling men’s cocks. People will think that they are sluts”

Emma did not say anything, and I thought she got the point. However she said that she wanted to touch my cock, and rubbed her hands up and down my trousers. My cock swelled to full attention again and I relaxed on the bed. My silence gave her the consent to continue feeling my cock, and not only that but to pull my trousers down. Her eyes nearly popped out when she saw my cock. She asked if I liked it. I mumbled yes. Then she smiled and asked if she was a slut because she was wanking my cock? I just nodded. Then she moved her head closer and said she thought about kissing a dick for a long time, but always was a bit turned off because it’s the same place that piss comes from. I urged her to try it. She lowered her mouth and kissed the head of my cock. She licked her lips and smiled and kissed it for a longer time. She laughed and said it reminded her about a lollipop. I could have told her that someone thought of that resemblance before. She started taking more and more of the cock in her mouth. After a few minutes, she was sucking the cock like a real pro. I just enjoyed it. It didn’t take her long to find the rhythm of going in and out. This girl was a hell of a good cocksucker…. I looked down and seen her child face and my cock in her mouth. I couldn’t keep myself anymore- I cummed right in her mouth. I didn’t even have time to warn her. She just coughed and spit it out. After she remained in my arm saying that she knew I was a child molester when she first saw me.

I walked out of the bedroom thinking of what she said. Am I child molester? I suppose I was. I loved watching naked young bodies and the blowjob that I just got was one of the best I ever had. Emma was now my favourite child in the institution.

I was now in the boy’s section. They had a good life, considering that it was an orphanage. Two boys shared a room. The boys were playing football in the halls. One door opened and it was Tom. He asked if I could speak with him. I went in and sat on his bed and he sat next to me. I don’t know why I did it, but I started brushing his hair with my hands. It was so soft that I could have rubbed his hair all day. I could also feel my cock rise to attention as I studied the boys’ body. Tom was nearly 10 years old. He had long wavy blonde hair. His face was small but you can see that he had a smile that would light up the whole room. I asked him what the problem was.

“You know when you jerked me off in the changing room?” he started

“Yes, I am… well it was because….”

“Don’t worry. I liked it. Is that good? Should I have hated it because you are a man?”

“Some boys or men play together like that.”

“Does that mean that I am gay?”

“No.”

“Is there a test you can take to see if you are gay?”

“I suppose there is.” I lied.

As I was saying this, I put my hands around his tracksuit bottoms and pulled them down. Then I slowly pulled his briefs down, looking at his face to see if he was accepting this. He looked in my eyes and then down at the trousers. I pulled down my trousers so he could see my cock. He immediately put his hands around it and started jacking me off. I wanted more. I lifted him up until he was standing just before me. Then I put his small cock in my mouth. It tasted so fresh and I sucked it quickly. After a few minutes, I could feel that he was getting weak in his legs. I held him up until I could feel that he was dry cumming. I could see a little smile on his face that he enjoyed it.

I didn’t waste time. I took out some Vaseline that I had in my pocket and started giving him a massage in his bum. Special attention was given to his butt hole, where I rubbed the Vaseline. I also stuck a finger in trying to see if his hole would extend. After a bit of whimpering and moaning, I decided to go for it. I lowered Tom down. I put one of his legs on each side of my thighs. I aimed my cock toward his hole. It was electricity when the head of the cock touched the hole. I started to push. I was gone wild, I didn’t care that he was starting to cry and moan in pain. I kept pushing my cock in. Soon I had it all in. I gave him a kiss on the lips, my tongue exploring the inner mouth. Tom responded by kissing back. After he got used to my cock inside him, I started fucking him slow. I whispered in his ears that he passed the gay test, and he was gay. He nodded. To tell the truth, his hole was so tight. That I started fucking him faster and faster. I was proud that I could do this so soon after giving my cum to Emma. Now was Tom’s turn. I fucked him harder and harder until my cum squirted out in his bum. As I walked out, he asked quietly if I would tell others about this. I said it could be our own secret. Then he asked me would we be doing it again? I said yes. Tom smiled.

Katie was waiting for me on a chair. She was 10 years old. It was her first day in the orphanage. I took her hand and led her to her room. We didn’t say a word through the long corridors. It must have been very frightening for her to be in an orphanage. When she got to her room, I helped her unpack. Again it was in silence. Then we sat on the bed and she started crying.

She told me she was afraid of being in an orphanage. She didn’t know anyone and she didn’t know what to do. When she was talking, my hand was sneaking its way in her blouse. My hand travelled up to her nipples, which were slight bumps. She moaned when I touched them and continued to tell me why she was afraid. I told her that I could show her something she could do in the orphanage; I started taking off her clothes. Once again a naked girl stood before me. I loved working here. I rubbed her cunt for a few minutes until it got wet. Katie tried pulling back, saying her mum told her never let anyone touch her there. I pulled her back and said that her mum is dead and that it was now me that was deciding. I raised my hand, and she kept her tears back. Then I told her to get on her hands and knees on the bed. You are right; I was going to rape Katie doggie style.

I spread her legs as far as I could and took out my stiff cock. I aimed for her pussy and just put it in as fast as possible. She screamed and I pulled back on her hair until she quietened down. You think someone had stabbed her. I started moving in and hard of her. Her pussy was very tight. It was nearly squeezing the life out of my cock. I put my hand below her chest and started squeezing her nipples. She let out moans of pain as I was squeezing and fucking. I then started slapping her ass cheeks every time I pulled out. This made me feel hornier. At last I cummed in her. We both remained on the bed and I whispered that I think she would do great in the orphanage. I could see more tears flow out of her eyes, as she realized that she was one of my fuck toys.

As I walked out to go home, I met the boss. She hoped that I had a good first day. I said it went great, and I couldn’t wait until I came the next day,

That’s true, I couldn’t wait.