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(ASSM) The Pervert (Lebovitz Dubois) (underage) (M+g*) (mast)

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   (ASSM) The Pervert (Lebovitz Dubois) (underage) (M+g*) (mast)



   This story was written on Angel Writer (freeware)



   Comments may be sent to: Lebovitz@safe-mail.net



   An older man seduces a young girl, masturbates her to her first orgasm.


CAUTION: This story contains material which some readers may consider

   offensive.  It contains graphic descriptions of the sexual activities of

   fictional underage persons and adults.



   The situations and characters described herein are purely the products

   of the author's imagination.



   Copyright 2015.  All rights reserved.



   THE PERVERT



   I'm attracted to young pre-puberecent girls



   Society would label me a pervert.



   What kind of sick person would be attracted to young girls?



   Society has forgotten that Prehistoric man lived in the wild and lived a
fairly short life, 25 years on the average before, the elements, illness,
disease, predators, lack of any kind of nedical care all took their toll.



   To compensate and assure reproduction, the human genetic code programs
the ability to reproduce at an early age, usually around the age of twelve.
Over the entire breadth of mankind it has been that way.



   Around age twelve the male testicles have decended and are producing
sperm.  The female of the species has developed breasts, and has begun
ovalating.



   The male is genetically predisposed to be attracted to the female and
the female to the male.  It's the same with all species.



   My attraction to puberescent girls should have ended when I became an
adult.  It didn't.  It grew stronger.



   In the Great Plan that no one has ever seen, is a line of code that
urges copulation for recreational purposes.  Humans fuck for the fun of it.
I like fucking young girls.



   I never married, had a long succession of girlfriends.



   Had a vasectomy to be on the safe side.



   I chose single mothers with prepuberecent daughters age 9 and older.



   On several occasions it was just a neighboring and willing young girl.



   A few were older, but looked younger.  13, 14, one was 15.  But mine was
the first cock to slide into their vaginas and give them pleasure they
didn't know existed until then.



   I never harmed them, nerver forced any to have sex with me, never
penetrated one who wasn't ready to be penetrated and desired it.



   When penetration was inadvisable I was content with a warm, soft hand
and a willing mouth.



   Some of the mothers knew, pretended not to, but afforded me plenty of
opportunity.  Left me alone with them while they worked or shopped.  Mommy
would launder copiously jizm stained sheets and panties without a word.



   Some participated, sat nearby or even lay beside me as I brought their
daughter to an orgasm with my hand, mouth and often my cock.  Handed her

   daughter tissues to wipe herself afterwards.



   Some pleasured themselves as they watched, their orgasms coinciding with
ours.



   Some were clueless, missed all the signs their daughters and I were
having sex.  Sometimes right under their noses.  I've fucked daughters in
the bathroom while Mom watched TV.  Got jerked off and sucked off with Mom
around the corner cooking dinner.  One girl walked right by her mother with
my jizm smeared around her mouth and dripping from her chin.  Mom never
noticed.



   Currently I had my eye on the cute young creature living in the unit
adjoining my townhouse apartment.



   She was slender and adorable, projected an air of self confidence.  She
was at least 5 ft,looked to weigh about 100 lbs, was nicely proportioned.
shapely legs, Brown hair shoulder length, alert brown eyes.  I judged her
to be at least 12 since she was alone after school.  In this state children
must be 12 to be left alone at home.



   She, her mother an I had a nodding aquaintence.  Her mother worked, she
of course attended school.



   I was noted for my patience.  Good things come to those who wait.



   The townhouses weren't much more than oversize efficiency apartments.



   The first floor consisted of a small galley kitchen, behind the kitchen
was an open living space with a dining area.  The rear wall was glass with
a slider to a 12 x12 concrete patio.  The first six feet of patio was
covered by the second floor.  The remaining six feet were open.  6 x 8
solid plastic fence panels seperated the units and offered some privacy.  A
grassy area ran back another 20 feet or so to a heavily wooded area.  A
stairway led to the second floor's two bedrooms and full bath.



   It was the first week in June, the temperature in the mid 70's.  I was
sitting at a small table beneath the overhang on the patio enjoying a
morning cup of coffee when my charming young neighbor stepped out beyond
the fence panel seperating our units and onto the grass.



   She was wearing a mid thigh nightie and barefoot.  She had her back to
me.  Nice shapely legs.  Lovely.



   She was taking deep breaths enjoying the morning air.  She turned and
noticed me.



   "Good morning."



   She regarded me for a moment.  I wore pajama bottoms but my chest was
bare.



   "Hi."



   "School must be out."



   "Finished Friday."



   I introduced myself.



   Her name I learned, was Jolene.



   "So you have any plans for the summer?"



   She shrugged.  "Nothing to do around here, my Mom works all the time."



   "There's the pool." The complex had a 20 x 40 pool at the far end.



   "I'm not allowed without an adult there."



   Hmmm



   "I go every morning around ten.  Would I qualify as an adult?"



   She considered it.  "I'd have to call my Mom and ask."



   "OK."



   She gave me a little finger wave and went back inside.



   When I left for the pool at 10 she was waiting on her front step in a
one piece swim suit.



   "My Mom said it's OK but she wants to meet you when she gets home."



   "My pleasure."



   We strolled to the pool ocassionally brushing arms.



   That's how it all started.



   My age estimate was right , she was 12.  Was a good conversationalist.



   After I met her mother, she began having lunch with me and hanging out
until her mother came home.



   The grooming for seduction began.



   For Our daily excursion to the pool I had been wearing boxer style swim
trunks.  They were bulky and my "junk" wasn't apparent.



   I switched to an old jocky type swim suit.  They had gone out of style
because of the way they would cup the wearer's sex organs.



   I had gained a few pounds and they were a size too small.



   I removed the inner lining, they cupped my "junk" quite nicely,
especially

   when wet.



   We would swim for a while, I floated on my back, she was quick to notice

   the bulge.



   After three quarters of an hour or so I swam to the edge of the pool and
hoisted my self up, sitting on the curbing with my legs open, dangling my
feet in the water.



   She followed me over, standing a couple feet in front of me.  The water
wasn't deep.



   The material of my swim trunks outlined my cock perfectly, even the
rolled edge of the glans.  For all practical purposes I might as well have
been naked.



   She tried not to stare, couldn't help herself.  I pretended not to
notice.



   Twice I sat on the edge of the pool, both times she swam over and rested
her forearms on my thighs hanging in the water.  Her face was scant inches
away from my crotch.



   She couldn't keep her eyes off it.



   As we walked back from the pool I let her get a step ahead, she had such
a cute ass, the cheeks moving with her stride.



   She caught me looking, knew what I was looking at.  Noticed the bulge in
my

   swim suit was larger and there was a definite tent in the front of the
material.



   I noticed her hips beginning to sway, she stayed a step ahead.  I
enjoyed the view.



   The next morning it was a good thing we were the only pool users.  She
was wearing a two piece suit and like mine, a size way too small.  The
material left half her ass cheeks bare and the front tucked into her
vaginal cleft, outlining her pubic mound.



   She stepped ahead of me again, gave me a saucey, knowing look over her
shoulder.



   It was a memorable two hours in the water.  We brushed against each
other frequently.  I ducked down, just my head and shoulders above the
water, she put her arms around my neck and as I stood she wrapped her legs
around my hips.



   My cock pressed had against her vulva, I could feel the cleft.  She knew
what she was doing.  Was taking deep breaths.



   She rolled her hip, moved against the hardness.  Dropped back into the
water.



   I knew she would want more.



   The intamicy began that afternoon.



   I had made shrimp salad for lunch served it on hot dog buns.



   "That was delicious." We were clearing the table.  She hugged me.



   "We should kiss the cook."



   She turned her angelic face up, raised up on her bare toes.



   Kissed me on the mouth.



   I kissed her back.



   She pressed against me, her flat abdomen against my cock.  I wasn't
wearing any underwear beneath my shorts.  Her hungry mouth sought mine
again.



   "uummmm" A small moan escaped her lips as my hands roamed her body,
cupped her firm buttocks.



   "I'd love to kiss you all over, from your head to your pretty little
toes."



   She looked at me, took a deep breath.  "Not here." She gestured towards
the rear glass wall.  Was willing, didn't want to risk being seen.



   She already had her arms around my neck, it was easy to scoop her up and
carry her upstairs to the master bedroom.



   I help her remove her top, she unbuttons her shorts and pushes them over
her slender hips, they drop to the floor.  She kicks them away.



   Her breasts are quite small, just developing with BB size nipples.  Her
pubic mound is plump and hairless.



   I sense she feels a little self concious, she's now naked and I'm
dressed



   Would she like me to undress too?



   An affirmative nod.



   I drop my shorts.  My cock springs free.



   Her eyes drop to it, the ball sack beneath.  One testicle lower than the
other.

   I'm shaved.



   I scoop her up and gently place her on the bed, lay beside her.



   I begin kissing her face, eyes, ears, a long kiss on her mouth.



   The journey has begun.



   Her neck, shoulders, upper arms



   Her small breasts, I suck gently on each nipple, they come erect.



   I move down her abdomen, tongue her belly button.



   Her pubic mound..



   I avoid her vulva, save that for last.



   Butterfly kisses.



   Her silky thighs, knees and claves.



   Ankles, feet, suck her toes.



   Work my way back up.



   Tongue her perineum, find her vaginal opening, lick the edge of the lips
upward



   I stop just before the hard little button, I can see it, the rosey glans
parting

   the opening in it's hood.



   Her breathing is heavy.



   She's not ready for oral stimulation yet.



   Manual stimulation is better.  I can control her orgasm better.



   I'm betting she has never had one, her vaginal lips are pink. 
undarkened

   by sexual arousal.



   I change position, lay beside her, cup her pubic mound



   My finger parts the lips, finds moisture, is coated with the slippery
mucous.



   It finds the pencil size clitoral hood.



   She shivers, surprised I know her secret place.



   I ask if she has touched herself there, see the reluctance in her eyes
to admit she has.  Grownups have told her she's not supposed to.  It's OK I
tell her, this is what she is supposed to feel.



   She tells me she stopped when it began to feel strange, she was afraid
she might hurt herself.



   I keep my touch light, let the sensitivity build slowly, let her become
accustomed to it



   I can sense her uncertainty about the feelings she has never experienced
before.



   She's still apprehensive, I tell her If you do things that feel good
when you start then it will feel good, if it hurts when you start it will
hurt if you continue



   I reassure her, it won't hurt.  will be very pleasant.



   This is your body I tell her, if she has an itch she scratches it and it
feels better, right?  She agrees.  Then I say if she touches herself
someplace else and it feels good and she's not injuring herself, that has
to be alright too, Right?

   She smiles, understands the analogy.



   I see in her eyes she wants to trusts me but her mind is unsure while
her body isn't, nerve endings begin to awaken as her body responds to the
stimulation.



   A sense of fear of the unknown lurks in the back of her mind.  She knows
something is about to happen, will she like it?



   I 've built her confidence, I make her feel grown up.  I talk to her
like an adult.

   you're a big girl now I tell her, you're big enough to do grownup
things, This, I say, is what grownups do, lay together naked and give each
other pleasure.



   Her clit is small, a little bigger than a pea, it grows as I caress it
lightly with a finger tip, it swells to the size of a pencil eraser in
diameter and length, the conical head well out from it's sheath.



   Looks like a small penis, has the same materail as the male penis., just
has thousands more nerve endings.



   She doesn't know it but the clitoris has some 8,000 nerve endings, many
are in the shaft, many more are concentrated in the glans at the head of
the shaft



   I feel the shaft beneath the rubbery sheath and my finger finds the
opening, touches the conical head, rolled edge and a small part of the
shaft



   She shivers, it's a sensitive organ that prefers to be stimulated
through it's hood.



   But as her clitoris fills with blood it swells in length pushing the
glans past the end of it's sheath.  Nature had a reason for this, carefully
touching it directly enhances nerve stimulation.



   I move my finger down an inch, past the small folds of her vulva, find
her moisture and coat my finger tip



   I bring it back and lubricate the glans and part of the shaft, my finger
tip slides over it easily now.



   She exhales sharply, twice, shivers.



   Her eyes tell me she is still unsure, but she likes it.



   I add two more fingers, massaging the shaft within it's sheath as well
as the exposed head, it quivers from the enhanced stimulation



   When certain nerve endings are stimulated the response is automatic,

   the first time the person might not know what is happening or what to
do, but

   the body knows because it's a preprogrammed response.



   She begins to rotate her hips, it's an unconscious acknowledgement of
the stimulation of her clitoris.



   She's helping me, no, her body is.  It knows it has to help whatever is
stimulating that particular spot to achieve the programmed result



   The programmed result from stimulating the female clitoris is an orgasm



   She's never had one, but she's about to.  Her body will do whatever it
has to to achieve the programmed result.



   The pressure on her clit is light, the nerve endings are building
towards a release but they need more stimulation



   As her hips rotate in a small oval they push upwards at the top of the
cycle, more pressure on the fingertip massaging the clitoris



   The pleasant feeling surges each time, her belly muscles jump,



   "mmphh" the first sign she's becoming aroused, trying to be quiet.



   I tell her it's OK, no need to be quiet, nobody can hear.



   The added stimulation to her exposed clitoris is producing stronger
sensations



   "Huhuuh.....Huhuuh...Huhuuh....Huhuuh" The mild "mmphh" has become a
more pronounced grunt, each matches the cycle of her rotating hips, the
grunt coming just as pressure is increased briefly on her clit.



   She has taken me at my word, dosen't try to stiffle her cries.



   "uuhhh uuuhhh.  uuuuhhhhh uuuuuhhhh uuuuuhhhhh"



   I like that, it helps me gage how close to orgasm she is.



   She's building, not quite there yet.



   I don't want her to cum too quickly, the longer it can be delayed the
stronger her orgasm will be.  A strong orgasm makes a good first impression
on the recipient.



   They always come back for more.



   She likes what she is feeling, her hips push upwards just a little
harder each cycle.



   "uuuuuuhhhhhh uuuuuuhhhhhh uuuuuuhhhhh uuuuuuuhhhhhh" Almost, not quite
yet.



   Her clit is seeking more stimulation, sends a signal it needs more to
reach orgasm, her body receives it and is obeying the command.



   Her hips move faster, push harder against my finger tips.



   "uuuuuuuhhhhhhh uuuuuuuhhhhhhh uuuuuuuhhhhhh uuuuuuuuhhhhhhh"



   I help it out, moving my fingers faster, the response is immediate



   "Nnnuhh Nnnuuhh Nnnuuhh Nnnuuhh Nnnnuuhhh Nnnnnuuhhh"



   Her grunts suddenly change, become more pronounced, different, the
sexual pressure building.  Her eyes widen, something is happening, it's not
unpleasant.



   She's no longer just responding to the stimulation, she's trying to help
it.



   An active participant trying to force whatever is going to happen, to
happen



   "Nnnnnuuhhh Nnnnnuuhhh .Nnnnnuuhhh Nnnnnuuhhh Nnnnnuuhhh"



   She had told me she had touched herself, the feelings she evoked
probably were never this strong, she had stopped long before reaching this
point.



   Now she no longer fears it, want's it to happen........badly



   "Nnnnuuhhh Nnnnnnuuuuuhhh Nnnnnnnuuuuuhhhhh" Her face is tense, lips
drawn tight over her teeth, straining hard trying to make it happen.



   She wants it now, some instinct tells her it's going to be enjoyable.



   "Nnnnnnuuuhhh Nnnnnnnuuuuuhhhhh Nnnnnnuuuuuhhh Nnnnnnnuuuuhhhhh"

   She's straining hard, her grunts close together, she's almost there, she
feels the rippling flow of pleasure steadily building.



   Her eyes flash to my hand at her crotch, quickly back to mine, a
pleading look in them.



   Help me.



   I shift my finger tips just a little, find the super sensitive glans,
feel the rolled edge.



   "Nnnnnnnuuuuuhhhhh" her knees raise, feet press hard against the
mattress, her butt starts to lift.



   That helped.



   "Nnnnnnnuuuuuhhhhh" she knows the rippling feeling more intense just a
little more.



   "Nnnnnnnnnuuuuuuuhhhhhhh" realizes that the mysterious something is
about to happen



   "Nnnnnnnnnnuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh Nnnnnnnnnnuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh" her whole body
is tense.......waiting.......Nnnnnnnnnnuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" She pushes
hard against my fingers.



   Her ass is completely off the mattress, arched on shoulders and feet,
she clutches handfuls of bedcover in a death grip.



   The tortured nerve ending in her clitoris can't take any more.



   Her clit stutters, pulses against my fingers, throbbing throbbing
throbbing throbbing.



   Her mouth opens, eyes go wide but unseeing, a gutteral moan from deep in
her throat.



   Finally.......she's cumming.



   "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" her hips pump, I struggle
to keep my fingers in the right place.



   I manage to, I've done this many times.



   Helped numerous young girls achive their first of many orgasms.



   It feels good, I haven't made a little giirl cum in quite a while.



   "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

   I relish her grunts of relief and pleasure, knowing I did it, made her
cum.



   Other men will lay with her and make her cum, but I was the first.



   "Uhhhhhh Uhhhh Uhhhh....Uhhh" They taper off.



   The taunt rictus of her face melts into a broad smile, the sensations
have peaked, begun to fade



   Her hand clasps mine, keeps my fingers in place as she draws out the
final spasms.



   I hold my fingers in place, let her slowly gyratinng hips provide
whatever friction she needs to finish.



   The male orgasm climbs to a peak and drops like a rock.



   The female orgasm follows a bell curve.



   "Uhhuh Uhuh.  Uhuh Uhuh Uhuh."



   She saggs slowly back against the mattress



   Her eyes blink back the haze.



   What just happened they ask.



   "You had an orgasm, Princess."



   "Organizm?" Looks puzzled.



   I chuckle, "No", I spell it, "o-r-g-a-s-m."



   "Orgasm," she gets her tongue around it, smiles



   It's also called a climax, most people call it cumming.



   You might say I'm going to cum just before you do



   Or, oh my gosh, I'm cumming or I like to cum.



   She heaves a big sigh, smiles, says she likes that word.



   She stretches luxuriously, asks, Will I cum if we fuck?



   A lewd smile tugs at the corners of her mouth.



   I promise her that when we do, I will make sure she cums.



   I always make sure the little girls I fuck cum, it's keeps them begging
for more.



   There's nothing like the feeling of a 10, 11, 12 year old girl's vaginal
contractions as my cock fucks her to a climax.



   And I love the look on their faces as they feel my cock throbbing,
pumping my jizm into their tight little vaginas, filling them so full it
squeezes out past my cock and flows down their butt cracks.



   But now I say, it's your turn, when you receive pleasure, I explain, you
give pleasure in return.



   I've shown her my body let her touch it She has never really touched a
penis, well, maybe a baby's once when nobody was looking, just a brief
touch.  Mine is huge compared to a baby's but she's facinated by it.



   She's been told not to touch other peoples private parts, I convince her
it's

   OK if the other person gives her permission.  I tell her she's a big
girl and she has my permission.



   I remind her she has given me permission to touch her body and when I do
it makes her feel good, touching me will make me feel good



   She's a little reluctant still but slowly extend a hand.  I tell her it
won't bite, she giggles



   She touches it, feels the warmth, the silky smooth skin, the circumcized
head and rolled rim of the glans facinates her.  She traces it with a
finger tip.



   It qivers at her touch



   I point it at her, squeeze the head to make the ureatha open and close
like a fish mouth.  "Hi," I say soto voice.  "My name is Penis, if you play
with me I'll get bigger." She snickers.  I squeeze the opening again.  "If
you rub me just right you will make me cum."



   I remind her of the pleasure I have just given her, ask if she wants to
give me the same pleasure.



   She nodds her head.  I pleased her, she wants to please me.



   I count on the fact children want to please adults.



   I guide her hand to my erection, close her fingers around it.



   Her hand begins to move.



   I tell her not to be afraid, when I cum fluid will squirt out of my
penis,

   if it gets on her it's harmless.



   It has always amazed me, it's the first time they have touched a cock

   and they know exactly what to do.



   It only takes a few minutes and I'm groaning with pleasure, "It's
cuming." I grunt as cloudy fluid fountains from my cock.  She keeps
stroking it, milking the last drops that dribble down to coat her hand.



   It doesn't bother her in the least.



   Her eyes sparkle at what she has just done.  She looks at me lovingly.



   "I made you cum." She's so pleased with herself.



   "Yes you did Princess, you made me cum." And you will again and again.



   The End


























   
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