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Forbidden Fruits by Adam Bookbinder (wordfactory@lycos.co.uk)


For a kinky friend.




Back Cover

Bernadette Taylor was a little different to most other
19-year-old girls. You wouldn't be able to tell if you met her
because she was normal enough to look at. To be honest it was
really her boyfriend who was different. He was a nice kid but,
the thing was, he was probably a bit young for most girls of
Bernadette's age. You see Bernadette's boyfriend, Luke, was only
10, and she was his babysitter. But if you think that's weird
wait until you meet his younger sister, Emma, his best friend,
Marcus, and the neighborhood pedophile with the nickname, Minty.

A note to readers

This story is dedicated to a special person who was nice enough
to write to me after reading one or two of my other stories. I
love getting e-mail, especially from women, so please feel free
to drop me a line. It's great to know that people are reading my
stories and especially exciting to know if they're turning you
on. Well, I mean that's why I write them! Just remember that this
is all adult fantasy, it's not real and it never happened, so
don't try it at home!


Chapter One

Sometimes Bernadette felt guilty about what she was doing, and at
other times she felt scared, terrified almost, about what would
happen to her if she was ever found out. At other times though
her heart soared with happiness and she felt such intense
excitement that her whole body trembled. Today was one of those
happy, excited days because Luke had written to her. She'd read
and reread his letter over and over again, and now she was
holding the notepaper to her chest as she gazed out of her
bedroom window.

She loved Luke and Luke loved her, and it was that simple really.
There was only one slight technical problem: Luke was only
10-years-old and she was nineteen. To make it even worse, she was
his babysitter. She was the person his parents paid to look after
him, and his younger sister, when they went out. She'd been doing
it now for two years. That's when her affair with Luke had first
started, when the little boy was just eight and she was 17.

It had all happened unintentionally, she thought, but then again,
when she looked back on it, if she was honest, she knew she'd
desired him from the very first time she'd seen him. He was so
cute it would've been hard not to. He was like a little blonde
angel, but not in a girly sense, he was very much a lad, but if
he had been a girl he'd have been a pretty one. He was slim,
without being skinny, and he had a lovely tight little bottom
that Bernadette always wanted to squeeze.

Not to mention his lips. He had full sensuous lips that were the
first thing you noticed after his eyes. His eyes caught you first
and you were drawn in, but then you saw his luscious lips and you
were captivated by the sensuality of them. It was hard not to
imagine kissing them or feeling them caressing your bare skin. At
least it had been for Bernadette. Even at eight she'd found him
sexy.

It was hard to say but she didn't really think she'd thought of
him in a sexual way until she'd seen his erection. Actually it
was Luke's little sister, Emma, who'd seen it first. The children
were in their pajamas and they were watching a cartoon on TV
before bedtime. Bernadette and Luke were lying on the settee and
Emma, who was five at the time, was sat cross-legged on the
floor. Luke had his back to Bernadette and they were cuddling
like spoons. She remembered that she wasn't really paying much
attention to the TV; she was kissing Luke's neck and occasionally
nibbling his ear whilst stroking his bare tummy beneath his
pajama top.

Emma had turned and was casually watching them, so Bernadette had
stopped what she was doing and concentrated on the TV again. But
then Bernadette realized that Emma wasn't actually watching them,
she was staring at something that seemed to be just in front of
Luke on the settee, and she gasped when saw what it was. Luke's
penis was erect and sticking straight out of the open fly of his
pajama bottoms! He obviously hadn't realized because his pajama
bottoms were so baggy that there was probably very little
difference to the way it must have felt whether his Willy was
hidden away inside or stuck out like it was now. So unless he'd
seen it himself, he probably didn't know.

Bernadette reached down and gently maneuvered it back inside his
pajama bottoms and Emma casually turned her attention back to the
TV again. Tom and Jerry was on, the children's favourite, and
soon Emma was giggling at the antics of the famous cat and mouse
and had completely forgotten her brother's willy. Bernadette's
heart was racing. The boy had got an erection, probably the
result of her caresses, and she'd seen it, and touched it, and
she was still touching it through the thin material of his pajama
bottoms! Oh my God! Oh my God, she'd thought.

She hadn't felt perverse or even guilty about the fact that the
child's erection was turning her on. After all, she was only 17
herself and she knew all about boys, having lost her virginity at
13. She knew how easily they became aroused, so why should a
10-year-old be any different, and why should it be wrong to do
something nice to him? It was kinda kinky though she'd thought,
giving a kid a hard-on.

A moment later she slid her hand under the waistband of his
pajama bottoms and gently held his stiff penis in her warm,
clenched fist, as if she were protecting it by preventing it from
slipping out of his fly again. Luke didn't flinch, not even when
she squeezed it gently. At that moment every cell of Bernadette's
body had felt as if it had been plugged into the electricity
supply, she was so excited. Oh my God, she'd thought, I'm holding
an eight-year-old boy's erection!

Bernadette could go from not even thinking about sex to being
very turned on in an instant. True, she'd started to become
aroused when she'd been stroking his tummy and nibbling his ear,
but now ... now she was so turned on that if he'd been a boy of
her own age she'd have dragged him off to bed or fucked him there
and then on the sofa. But Luke wasn't a boy of her own age, he
was only an eight-year-old child, and maybe she was a pervert for
thinking the things she was thinking. But she didn't care, and
she had no intention of stopping.

She was caressing his penis now; feeling its length and measuring
its turgidity by squeezing it firmly. It was only small, perhaps
not much more than about two inches long, but it was so hard,
almost like a little bone. Luke just lay there on his side while
she explored, his eyes fixed firmly on the TV, as if nothing
unusual was happening. Bernadette doubted if he was actually
watching it though. He was just lying there, gazing at it
glassy-eyed. Then she felt his hairless little balls ... yeah,
why not, she'd thought to herself, I'm gonna cop me a feel ...
and, oh my God, they were so sweet, and so sexy; two miniature
grapes in a tight little sack underneath his penis.

Then the most amazing thing happened, Luke raised his upper leg
so that she could get to him more easily! Oh my God, how sweet,
she'd thought! She definitely couldn't stop now, she just
couldn't, it wouldn't be fair, not now she'd turned him on and he
obviously wanted more. So, she'd taken his penis in-between her
thumb and fingertips, peeled back his foreskin as far as it would
go and then slowly she began rubbing it up and down. And it was
then, just as the fun was really starting, that her conscience
started nagging her.

`Stop,' it had said, `Stop now before it goes any further, and
with luck he'll forget about it. If you carry on he'll like it
and maybe he'll want you to do it again, and then what will you
do? If you do it to him once how can you say no if he asks you to
do it again? And then where will it stop? You can't have sex with
a child, it's not allowed, even if it is exciting.'

And she'd listened to her conscience and she'd stopped. She was
still holding his penis but her hand had stopped moving and
suddenly she felt guilty. Why was she doing this? It wasn't like
she couldn't get boyfriends was it? She was pretty for God's
sake. She was petite and slim with long straight dark-blonde hair
and small almost pubescent-looking breasts. She'd often been
likened to the pop star Avril Lavigne, and, just like the singer,
Bernadette looked younger than her 19 years and was often
mistaken for 15 or 16. She could literally have any guy she
fancied, so why was she molesting an eight-year-old kid? She must
be weird or sick or something.

She was just about to let go of the boy's hard-on when Luke
changed the course of events. If he'd kept quiet she would have
let go, her conscience would have won and she'd never have done
it again. But Luke did speak. He turned and pressed his soft lips
to her ear and whispered: `That was nice that was ... what you
was just doing.'

That was all he'd said, but her heart had filled with joy and all
her lust returned in an instant. In the same instant her
conscience was defeated and she was sure she could feel two
little horns pushing up through the hair on top of her head. And
so, as if he was a boy of her own age, she'd led him up to his
bedroom and played with him gently on his bed, amidst a pile of
cuddly toys, in a very naughty and adult way.

Firstly, she'd told him to wait while she put Emma to bed and
then, when she returned, she pulled his pajama bottoms down and
continued to masturbate him as she had done before on the sofa.
He looked down at her with bright eyes, his hands on his narrow
hips which were pushed forward just slightly.

`Do you really like this?' she'd asked smiling, and the boy had
nodded eagerly in reply, inhaling sharply as she gently squeezed
and massaged his hairless scrotum with her free hand.

`You know you mustn't tell anyone about this don't you?' she'd
asked, and, as if to emphasize the importance of what she was
saying, she stopped moving her hand on his cock.

He nodded eagerly several times and sucked in his tummy as his
babysitter smiled and started to masturbate him again. He shifted
his weight from one foot to the other and then let his feet slide
apart until he was almost doing the splits.

Kneeling in front of him Bernadette could see his penis clearly
while she played with it, and she enjoyed looking at it. She'd
seen erect penises before but never a child's, and although it
was smaller it was at least as hard, if not harder, than the
grown-up ones she'd seen. In some ways it was nicer. The skin was
paler and somehow it looked cleaner and sort of fresher than a
man's. She liked its hairlessness and she liked how perversely
erotic it looked to see an eight-year-old child with a swollen
erection.

She had laid him on the bed when, with a shaky voice, he'd told
her that she was making his legs go all wobbly, and she'd taken
his pajama top off too, so that she'd got him completely naked.
She'd thought of taking her own clothes off but had decided to
leave that until another time, and besides, it was quite sexy
having Luke completely naked while she was fully dressed.

It was then that she'd kissed him for the first time. Initially
she'd just gently brushed her lips against his, but then, when
they'd parted, she'd slipped her tongue into his mouth. And, oh
my God, it had been so horny, and Luke, I mean you'd just never
think of it, but this little eight-year-old kid just kinda
figured it out and actually snogged her back. I mean, how hot is
that, she'd asked herself: snogging, actually snogging an
eight-year-old child. And, as if that wasn't hot enough, she was
wanking him off while she was doing it.

Only moments later he'd had his first baby orgasm. His eyes
widened like saucers and he'd gripped the pillow on either side
of his head while Bernadette snogged him all the way through his
first little come. He'd curled up his toes and drummed his feet
up and down on the bed, gasping into his babysitter's mouth until
finally he moaned, almost whimpered, and his body became still.
There was no ejaculation because he was still too young, but he'd
definitely had an orgasm, of that there was no doubt.

Bernadette remembered how horny she'd felt at the time. She'd
just masturbated an 8-year-old boy to orgasm and it had been the
most erotic experience of her life. Afterwards Luke had just
gazed at her dreamily.

`I luv you,' he'd said, `And I'm gonna marry you when I'm grown
up.'

`That'd be nice,' she'd replied, smiling, `Then we could do
things like this all the time.'

She'd reminded him again about how important it was to keep what
she'd done to him a secret, and she'd made him promise on his pet
hamster's life that he would never tell anyone, not even his best
friend, about it. He agreed and crossed his heart and she
showered him with little kisses, on his forehead, his cheeks, his
nose, his ears, his neck and finally his mouth, and when his lips
parted in anticipation, she snogged him again.

She could easily have kissed him until his parents came home, but
there were other things she wanted to do in the time she'd got
left, and so she'd broken away from their tender kiss and started
work on his body. Her fingers explored, stroked, massaged
kneaded, rubbed, pinched and probed every inch of bare skin, and
she bent forward, kissing and licking his flat tummy while her
hands explored other regions. It was as much for her own pleasure
as it was for his, and she sighed with her own sexual excitement
as she worked on him.

Eventually she'd taken his flaccid penis into her mouth and
sucked it back to full hardness. The child moaned as her lips
slid up and down the length of his small shaft, wetting it with
her saliva to make it glisten lewdly. She pinched his nipples
while she sucked him and scratched them gently with her short
fingernails. The poor little boy was soon trembling and within
just a few minutes of her giving him a second erection he had had
a second orgasm in her mouth. A dry come of course, and
Bernadette had thought how nice it was for a change to bring a
male to orgasm without having her mouth filled with hot, sticky
sperm.

After that she'd made him come a further three times before
tucking him up in bed and wishing him goodnight. Each time she'd
babysat after that, she'd taught him more about sex until
eventually she went all the way with him. On that night she'd
laid him naked on the bed and lowered herself slowly onto him.
His mouth opened wide as his small penis sank into her vagina,
and then she made love to him, bending forward to kiss him as her
hips rocked back and forth on top of him.

It didn't take him long to come and she came too, such was her
excitement at having full intercourse with him. She was actually
fucking a child, she'd thought, and a child had made her come.
Then she'd sucked him to taste her juices on his hairless cock
and almost instantly he was hard again. For a moment she couldn't
decide if she wanted to suck him to his next orgasm, wank him or
fuck him. She decided to fuck him again, but this time she rolled
onto her back and pulled Luke on top of her, in-between her
spread legs. She rocked her hips up and down and gripped his
taught buttocks, pulling him against her and grinding his
hairless pubic bone against her own.

After that they'd had sex every time she babysat, and he'd been
true to his word and kept their relationship secret. It had been
going on for two years now and in that time she'd taught him
everything there was to know about sex. He'd learned how to rub
her clitoris in just the right way, how to finger her, use sex
toys, and he was now an adept at using his lips and tongue to
make her come.

Now Luke was 10 and the sex between them was unbelievable. Not
only was the little boy completely educated in sexual matters,
but he had also developed his own libido and often initiated sex
without any encouragement from Bernadette. He also knew what he
wanted and had become sexually assertive, actually telling her
what he wanted and taking the initiative by maneuvering into
positions that pleased him.

What's more he'd learned to enjoy the visual delights of sex too.
Like watching her hand moving up and down on his cock while she
masturbated him, or watching her lips sliding wetly on his cock
when she took him into her mouth. When they made love he liked
getting into positions where he could see his cock going in and
out of her, and while he watched he'd describe excitedly what he
could see and tell her why he liked it, and that made her so hot.

The best thing was that his carnal knowledge didn't tarnish his
innocence; it just made it more erotic and exciting by allowing
him to discover his sexuality and be uninhibited by it. It had
been exciting to introduce an innocent to sex but it was even
more exciting now that he was confident and knowledgeable enough
to know what he wanted and seek out his own pleasures. That was
really exciting for Bernadette; having a horny 10-year-old for a
boyfriend was totally hot!

His little love letter was wonderful. She'd encouraged him to
write to her but explained that she could never write back in
case his parents found her letters. She didn't get to babysit as
often as she'd have liked but she usually got a letter from him
every day. Her next night for babysitting was Friday, today was
Thursday, and she was especially looking forward to it because
his parents would be away all weekend. Not only that but this
weekend she was planning to take their sex together to a new
level of perversity. She was hoping to involve Luke's younger
sister, Emma.

It began a few months ago when she'd started telling him about
her sexual fantasies. Things like how she'd like to have him for
a whole night in a private bedroom and not have to worry about
Emma hearing them moaning and groaning. Then it had kind of moved
on to how she'd like to go on a date with him and maybe jerk him
off on a bus or in a cinema or something. And she discovered that
he loved it when she invented these fantasy scenarios, and, over
time she'd just got carried away and they'd become more and more
kinky, and as they did Luke seemed to like them more.

Recently they'd started fantasizing about Emma and to
Bernadette's amazement, Luke had been turned on by it and
actually wanted to do it in real life. So, this weekend they were
going to give it a try. But that wasn't all.

Bernadette had always been fascinated with an old pedophile that
lived in the area. She even knew where he lived and what his name
was. He used to hang around the park playgrounds when she was a
kid and had once given her some money to let him put his hand
down the front of her dress. She knew he liked boys too because
once she saw a boy of about nine take some sweets off him and
then disappear into the gentleman's toilets.

When she'd been a kid she'd nicknamed him Minty because he always
seemed to have a bag of mints in his pocket. She'd talked to him
too, often sitting on park benches to listen to his tales of when
he'd been a sailor in the merchant navy. She had thought he was a
nice man and it wasn't like he'd tried to molest her when he'd
put his hand down her dress. He'd asked her politely and offered
her some pocket money, and she was sure that if she'd said no
then that would have been the end of the matter.

Bernadette had actually quite liked Minty and she had felt sorry
for him because he'd seemed so lonely and sad. Recently she'd
been fantasizing about Minty having done more to her as a child
than simply feeling her bare chest down the front of her dress.
She wished he'd asked her to do more and she knew she'd have said
yes if he had. And he wouldn't have had to pay her either.
Bernadette had always liked making people happy.

Her new fantasy was to give Minty the gift of a lifetime. She'd
been fantasizing about giving him Luke and Emma, two real
children to do whatever he wanted with. And in the fantasy she
would offer herself too, because even though he might be a
pedophile she was young and pretty and she could certainly do
things for him that the children couldn't. She guessed that Minty
was in his late sixties and the thought of seeing his stiff,
hard, adult penis in Luke's angelic mouth simply drove her wild.

Luke wasn't quite so keen, but then she hadn't expected him to be
and so she'd reminded him that it was only a fantasy. A nice
fantasy though because Minty would have bedrooms in his house and
that meant privacy. If Minty liked the idea then they could meet
at his house and do whatever they liked in his bedroom, without
worrying about making a noise or getting caught by Luke's parents
coming home early. It was a nice thought and it excited
Bernadette immensely, but she told Luke not to feel under
pressure because really it was only a fantasy and she probably
wouldn't have the nerve to go and speak to Minty anyway.

But Luke had mentioned it in his letter and what he'd written had
left Bernadette stunned and very aroused. The relevant part of
the letter read:

`I been thinking what you said about that Minty and I'm really
not scared of doing it at all. You said Minty's really nice and I
bet it would make him really happy and then he wouldn't be sad
any more and it would make your dream happen too. It's not fair
that no kids will do it with him. I mean, now I know how massive
it is to do it with you and come and stuff I don't ever want to
stop and when I get old and no one will do it with me any more I
hope that someone like you will come and do it with me and maybe
bring me a kid too cos I bet when I'm old I'll want to do it with
a kid as well. I bet Em will want to do it with us and when we
tell her about Minty and how no one does it with him any more
then I bet she'll want to too. So I think you should go and ask
him and then we could go and see him this weekend and take Em
with us and then we can make friends with Minty and he'll let us
meet at his house and do it when my Mum and Dad don't need you to
babysit. And there's something I want too but I bet you won't let
me but I really really want to so I wish you would. I got this
friend called Marcus and he's my best friend in the whole world
and I'd love to tell him about you and what we do and about Em
and Minty. He's really cool honest he is, he's a Gypsy and he
lives in a caravan down by Dunting Wood and he's got this really
cool Dad that lets him watch porno videos and he let me see some
too and I'd love to tell him that I done it with a girl but I
can't cos you won't let me. But I think you should let me cos
that's my dream and I'm gonna make your dream and Minty's dream
come true. Please Berni please I'll love you forever I promise.'

Well, as far as Bernadette was concerned, Luke could definitely
tell his friend Marcus about what they did. Maybe Marcus would
like to join in the fun; she could definitely handle another cute
little boy and the thought made her dizzy with lust. But now
there was the little matter of Minty. Would he or wouldn't he?
Even supposing she built up the courage to go and knock on his
door, what would she say when he opened it?

She had butterflies in her tummy, but there was no harm in just
walking past where he lived was there? She'd probably never
knock, but she pulled on her shoes and headed out the front door.
After all, it was weekend the day after tomorrow and if she
chickened out now Luke might change his mind. But she was scared.
Supposing Minty was a reformed character? He might even report
her, and then what would she do? Maybe she shouldn't go. But it
wouldn't hurt just to walk past his house would it?

The front door closed behind her. It was only a 15-minute walk to
where Minty lived.

To be continued...

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