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Subject: {ASSM} Simon Says {Pedo, NC, M/f}
Date: Thu, 23 Nov 2000 15:10:03 -0500
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Title: Simon Says (Pedo, NC, M/f)

I walked in the front door to find Mom heading out.  She was off on another 
assignment.  This time gone for a week.  Grandma was coming over to stay 
with me.  I walked over to give her a hug goodbye.

"Grandma fell on her steps this morning and broke her ankle honey.  She 
won't be able to watch you Becky."  I was immediately disappointed as my 
Grandma was always fun.
"Is she ok Mom?" "Yes honey but Mr. Simon will have to watch you"  "Ugh Mom, 
I don't like him.  He has no sense of humor and never lets my friends come 
over."

"Sorry sweetie but on such short notice, I have no choice and he really 
likes you."  He'll be here after work.  You go have a snack and he'll be 
here to give you dinner and tuck you in before you know it.  Give me a hug.

"Ok Mom.  Have a good trip and hurry home."  I hugged my Mom and she headed 
out.  Phooey I thought as I headed to the kitchen for my snack and dropped 
on the couch as I turned on the TV.  Feeling sleepy, I dozed off.

I woke up later thinking I felt fingers brushing across my leg.  I started 
to doze again and definitely this time felt fingers brushing across my 
privates.  My eyes flew open and sitting down at my feet was Mr. Simon.  
Somehow my dress had slid up my hips and my panties were showing and my legs 
were wide open.  I quickly closed my legs wondering at the touch I had felt. 
  Mr. Simon was engrossed in the TV so I must have imagined the touch.  He 
noticed me awake and said " Hi Becky, ready for some dinner?"  "Hi Mr. 
Simon, OK, I'm hungry.

I noticed his eyes watch me pull my dress down and he looked up at me.  He 
looked different.  As he stood to get dinner, he tried covering his lap, but 
I noticed he had a big lump.  Something bothered me and I squeezed my legs 
shut tight as he walked away.

We ate dinner and chatted and he washed dishes and I dried.  I talked to 
Grandma and Mom.  As I got undressed for my shower, Mr. Simon came in.  I 
covered my bare body and he said not to be embarrassed.  I had a beautiful 
body that God gave especially to me and I should be proud of it.  I slid 
past him and went into the bathroom.  I looked in the mirror at my body.  My 
mother also told me I had a beautiful body and pretty skin.  Maybe Mr. Simon 
was just being nice.  I looked at my chest.  My nipples were so small and my 
breasts were just starting to stick out a bit.  My tummy was so smooth and 
my privates were just getting some soft fuzzy hair covering them.  It was 
strange watching my body change.  I liked the way I was starting to grow 
like Mom.  As I turned to go into the shower, I saw Mr. Simon walking down 
the hall.  I hope he hadn't been standing there while I was staring at 
myself.

As I snuggled underneath the covers, Mr. Simon walked in.  He had a glass of 
milk. Oh gee... I wasn't thirsty, but to be polite, I drank it down.  I didn't 
really care for milk and still didn't.  It was nasty.  He took the glass and 
told me to roll over and he'd rub my back.  I slid around and he pulled down 
the covers and slid my nighty up.

"You don't mind if I move these rough covers do you Becky?"  "Your skin is 
so soft and pretty."  I mumbled but don't didn't think he heard me.  I was 
so tired, so drowsy and his fingers were rubbing my back and felt so warm.  
As I started to fully drift off, I heard him calling my name.  I was too 
tired to answer.  The last thing I remember I felt his fingers sliding my 
panties down.

I woke the next morning and immediately checked for my panties.  They were 
on and I was covered.  I must have imagined his touch.  I got ready for 
school thinking about it.  The day came and went and I came home.  Mr. Simon 
was there ahead of me.  As I walked past the bathroom door the door popped 
open and out he walked.  Naked as he can be.  His thingy was sticking 
straight out.  I tried not to stare but I had never seen a man like that 
before.  He said "Oh Becky, you are home early"

I stammered and he said "Don't be shy honey, God gave me a beautiful body 
too and I am not ashamed.  Do you like my body Becky?"

I was so embarrassed but curious.  "Becky do you think my body is ugly?"

"No Mr. Simon."  With that, I ran to my room.  I didn't come out til dinner. 
  He was busy humming and setting the table.  Dinner smelled great.  Maybe I 
was being too paranoid.  He didn't seem any too different.

We ate dinner, again cleaned up and I went to bed without my shower.  I 
didn't want any more nakedness!  Again he brought me in some milk.  I drank 
it down and drifted almost immediately to sleep.  I woke up the next 
morning.  As I slid out of my bed I felt a bit sore in my private area.  Not 
a lot, but liked I scraped myself.  I reached down and touched my lips.  
They didn't hurt so I probed a bit deeper.  I put my finger in a bit and 
found the soreness and also found it a bit sticky and damp.  I must have 
peed a little during the night.  I was embarrassed.  I went to the bathroom 
to clean myself.

As the day went on, I thought about the soreness.  I understood the damp but 
couldn't understand why I was sore.  I also couldn't understand why I kept 
feeling so drowsy and weird before I went to sleep.

The evening went the say way.  I went into the kitchen to tell Mr. Simon no 
milk tonight. As I walked in, I saw him pouring something into the milk.  I 
quietly walked out.  I went back to my room to think.  When he came with my 
milk I asked him.  He looked surprised but said "It's a vitamin for you 
honey.  You are looking a bit pale and I don't want you sick for your Mom to 
come home to."  I took the glass as the phone rang.  He ran to get it and I 
poured my milk into my plant.  I lay down and waited for him to return.  
When he came back I murmured goodnight.  He sat at the edge of the bed and 
rubbed my legs.  After a moment he called my name.  I didn't respond.  He 
reached up and pulled the covers down and pushed up my nightie.  I was 
scared.  His fingers pushed under my panties.  As they slid in I heard him 
talking to himself.

"Becky, you have the most beautiful cunt.  I just want to touch you and 
taste you and fill your little cunny with my cum."  I was petrified as his 
fingers pushed between the walls of my privates.

"Ouch" I tried to keep quiet but his fingers hurt.  I tried to pull my 
nightie down.  He had a surprised look on his face.

I said, "don't touch me."
"Becky, I just want to love you.  I just want to touch you.  I won't hurt 
you.  If you don't let me touch you, I'll make your cunny hurt real bed.  
Now Becky, relax, just relax."

I lay there quiet.  His fingers were pulling my lips open more gently this 
time.  I was scared and lay there trying not to scream or cry.  I didn't 
understand what he was doing.  His fingers were rubbing up and down.

"Becky, you have a beautiful cunt.  This is your cunt.  This little bump is 
your clit.  It is what makes you feel good when I rub it.  Your pussy is 
warm and so soft.  I want to put my cock in your cunt but I have to get you 
ready."

That sounded so scary.  He reached up to expose my breasts.  He then slipped 
up and put his lips on my small nipples.  It felt funny.  He sucked on them 
a little. He then put his mouth on what he called my cunny and licked it.  
It made goose bumps all over my body.  I felt sick to my stomach.  I wanted 
for him to go away.  I continue lying there as he stuck his tongue inside of 
me.  He then started sucking on my clit.  I felt his fingers sliding in my 
cunny.  They felt so big.  I heard him breathing hard.  His finger slid in 
and out.  My pussy ached.  He must have been doing this before when I was 
sleeping.  Another finger entered my cunny and I cried out in pain.  He 
sucked harder on my clit.  My mind was dizzy.  He quit sucking my clit and 
lifted my bottom in his hands.  His tongue licked up and down on my cunt in 
long swipes.  He then stuck his tongue between the cheeks of my bottom.  He 
pulled my cheeks apart and stuck his tongue in my hole.  It felt giant and I 
felt it stretch me open.  In and out I felt his tongue in my butt.  It hurt 
and I just wanted him to stop.  Just then he stopped and wiped his face.  
Slid his finger in his mouth and then put it into my butt.  It hurt so bad 
and I tried to get away.  As I struggled his finger drove in my butt hole 
deeper.  He finally pulled it out and sucked it clean with his tongue.  He 
stood up and I saw an enormous bulge in his pants as he unbuckled and 
unzipped.  His cock sprang free and it was hard and long.  He walked up to 
my face and put the cock to my mouth.

"Becky, lick my cock honey."  "Taste it.  Wrap your sweet lips around it."

The thought made me gag.  He pushed against my lips and I held them shut 
tight.  He grabbed my hair and pushed hard.  It filled my mouth.  He drove 
it in and out as my mouth stretched wide.  He was choking me and I couldn't 
do anything but suck.  He took his cock out and started fingering my cunny 
again.

"Becky, I want my seed in your belly.  I want to fill your tight little 
cunny.  Spread your legs wide for me honey.  Let me put my cock in you."  As 
he knelt on the bed, he pulled my legs apart.  He reached down one last time 
to lick my pussy pushing his fingers in deep.  I was now crying.  He held 
his cock in his hand and pulled my lips open.  His cock was at the opening 
and he started pushing it slowly.  He kept trying to get it in deeper. It 
hurt so bad. Finally he shoved it in with a final drive.  I screamed in 
pain.  His cock was tearing my cunny up as he drove in and out. He then 
started grunting and I felt something shooting inside of me.  He collapsed 
on top of me and I felt the pressure in my pussy get less and less.  He 
rolled off and I could breath easier.  I felt something wet coming out of my 
cunny,  He looked at me and kissed me.  He kept telling me over and over how 
much he loved me and how beautiful I was.  He then reached for a cloth to 
clean me.  He gently wiped away the wetness.

Authors note:  This is the first story I have written.  I hope you have 
enjoyed it.  If you would like me to continue with part 2, I would 
appreciate hearing from you.  I was thinking the next few chapters might go 
as follows:

2. Becky's ass violated
3. Becky learns WS
4. Becky's Mom comes to her rescue, or does she?
5. Becky gets a new pet

Any ideas are welcome...  email me at :  Claire41years@hotmail.com

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