Perverts 'R' Us

A Cutie From The Shadows

By Spin ( M/g, pedo, oral, 1st Time, cons )

After reading this little thrilling tidbit of a story, you'll look into shadows on the street with a new interest and expectation. Read on and discover what one lucky guy found on one eventful night...in the shadows.

"Mr., can you spare a dollar?" a little child's voice asked from the shadows of a doorway as I walked down the city sidewalk one memorable night.

The city of Chicago was filled with strange and new experiences. I moved from a small, no-name town to take a new job as an insurance underwriter for one of the large insurance companies. My only friend was a guy that I worked with and he helped get me the perfect apartment, but to my disappointment, it wasn't in a desirable part of town. Eventually I learned to overlook the neighborhood, getting used to the druggies and various dregs of society that claimed the streets at night.

Armed with a nine-millimeter pistol, I felt safe enough and to tell the truth, no one bothered me as I walked the neighborhood by myself. Panhandlers, pimps and whores were abundant, but after they got to know me, they never bothered me either and on occasion, would smile as they recognized me when I walked by. It never occurred to me that children would be out panhandling, so I was surprised when I saw a little girl in the shadows one night during one of my walks around town.

I almost ignored the child, but something about the innocence in her voice stopped me in my tracks. The oddness of a child, begging for money on the streets seemed out of place in my comfortable, secure life. But there she was-all dressed in raggedy clothes and hiding from something, or maybe just frightened...and why was she alone?

A latent, predatory part of my brain began wondering about what she looked like. Was she cute? Was she easily fuckable? OK shit! I thought. She's just a little child and you can go to jail for even thinking such things.

The little girl repeated her question as I stood in front of her, my brain overwhelmed with a burning desire to see more of her features as she continued to hide partially from the lighted street.

"Uh... sure sweetie. Where's your family or parents?" I inquired softly as I handed her a twenty-dollar bill with a warm smile.

"Thank you very much, mister" she replied excitedly, not bothering to answer my question while looking intently at the folded money in her hand.

While holding the bill up to the streetlight, the child was giving my eyes a better view of her pretty face. Then I noticed her smile as the distant light from a blinking neon sign cast a soft glow on her cheeks, revealing her smooth, childlike features. Yes she's very cute I mused, and probably someone's daughter, a runaway, on a list of missing children somewhere and putting her parents through unimaginable hell.

"You're most...welcome," I answered graciously, but then to my disappointment she hurriedly turned to walk away.

"Hey honey how would you like a nice hot meal...on me?" I asked cheerfully, before she walked too far.

She turned to face me as she pondered the invitation for a second.

"I have to get back to my friends. This twenty dollars will feed all of them tonight, but I can meet you tomorrow night... right here if you want" she responded with a wide grin. Then, she suddenly disappeared, vanishing back into the safety of the darkness.

The little girl occupied my brain as I continued my walk. I guessed that she was only about ten or eleven but maybe even younger. Something about her presence was sexual... or maybe the fact that I hadn't had any pussy for a long time was tricking my senses. Oh well, tomorrow would reveal more about her...if she showed back up, that is.

It was difficult to go to sleep that night, as visions of my cock, buried in my mystery girl's preteen pussy flashed through my brain. I argued with myself about being a pedophile, the kind of guy that other people would look at with disdain and loathing but I didn't care. So what if I happen to be attracted to a cute little preteen child...so what? With my hard, swollen cock in hand, I finally drifted off to a pleasant sleep.

Clumps of dried, sticky cum coated my hand, cock and bed sheets when I woke up the next morning. Was she a dream or real? I asked myself as I remembered the encounter. No she was real... and tonight, I'll see her again, I assured myself as I got ready for what I imagined would be a long, arduous day at work.

The clock on the office wall seemed to be stuck. The hours ticked by in slow motion, teasing my brain as the day progressed until finally, five o'clock passed and I was out the door as if the building was on fire. A loud thumping throbbed through my body as my heart pounded with anticipation. I grabbed a cab and headed home.

Waiting impatiently for darkness to fall in the city was torture. Ordinarily, nightfall came and went without a thought or celebration, but my whole body and brain was like a teenager about to go on a first date. My mystery girl was out there somewhere. Would she remember me? Would she be there as she agreed or would she forget...or would some other opportunity distract her? I poured myself a stiff drink to calm down... and then another until I was finally settled.

Walking briskly, as if I was on a mission, the walk down the sidewalk was getting me nearer to the rendezvous with my little friend. Finally, the same spot where I met the little child was in sight. Something moved in the shadow by the doorway. Was it her? I wondered.

"Hi there Mister!" she hollered with excitement as I approached.

"You didn't forget!" she exclaimed jubilantly as she walked closer to me, wearing a wide grin on her face and the same rags that she wore the previous night.

"No I didn't forget, sweetie. I'm here just like I said" I replied.

"Well...let's go have a nice hot meal...shall we?" I asked, smiling and edging closer to her partially hidden body as she remained in the shadow, still hidden and evasive.

"OK! Hey! You're not a pervert or something are you?" she asked almost in a joking way as she walked slowly towards me.

"Nooo honey. I'm not any such thing. I would like to know your name though, so I know what to call you." I responded as she finally emerged into the light and flashed a cute, dimpled smile, revealing her trust in me.

"My name's Vicky, but my real name is Victoria, but no one calls me that anymore since my mom and dad are gone" she answered in rapid fire-and a matter of fact tone as we walked side by side towards a popular neighborhood Chinese restaurant.

Vicky talked endlessly, animating every word with her hands while constantly looking up at me for assurance that I was listening. She described how she had to move in with her alcoholic grandmother, (only to run away one day when her grandmother got drunk and beat her) after her parents were put in prison for selling drugs to an undercover cop. She hated cops, she commented while continuing with her life story.

Vicky stopped walking as we approached the Chinese restaurant.

"Please don't take me in there" she begged in a whiny voice.

"Why not, sweetheart?" I asked while wrapping my arm loosely around her neck while pulling her closer to me.

An automatic response inspired my hand to slip down her back and rest briefly on her shapely little butt. The sensation was pleasantly erotic.

Vicky looked down at herself, frowned and finally replied that she felt embarrassed at the way she looked, all dressed in rags and dirty clothes. A tear trickled lazily down her smooth, soft cheek and then she broke down, sobbing and crying out loud. My heart sank as I picked her up and hugged her warmly, commenting that it was OK and that I would go inside and order our dinner to go. That way we could eat back at my place... if she didn't mind. A thin smile soon appeared as she shook her head OK and that was that! I was relieved that she calmed down and stopped crying. Being around anyone crying and upset always made me feel uneasy too, and I didn't like it.

The walk back to my apartment was quiet until we passed by a second-hand clothing store. Vicky looked through the display window and seemed to get excited about something she saw.

"Alright sweetie, let's go inside" I suggested with a smile.

Vicky nearly pulled my arm off as she pulled me into the store. A sales girl immediately copped an attitude, commenting that we should go to the nearby Salvation Army store where we could buy some more rags, the likes of which the little girl might be more comfortable in. Vicky ignored her but I felt like knocking the smart-mouth cunt on her ass. I warned the lady that she should keep her mouth shut around me, because I've been known to reward ignorance with violence. I think the words were too much for her feeble brain to understand, but anyway, she left us alone as we shopped for some new clothes for Vicky.

All smiles and giggles, Vicky walked with me out of the store. She was dressed in new clothes and carried a bag with more stuff, including a few dresses that I insisted on and some jeans, socks and plenty of underpants. She was happy and filled with a new found joy it seemed. Happily, she sort of skipped as she walked, holding my hand and occasionally glancing up at my face with a wide smile.

Eager to spend some private moments with this little cutie, my cock was already hard, just imagining what her sweet, preteen body had to offer.

My apartment looked out of place in the seedy neighborhood in Chicago's West Side. The building was an old 'high-rise' of five stories. The lobby was decorated with gilded, ornate artwork that bespoke of grander days when the building was an aristocratic haven for some of the city's old wealthy inhabitants. But today, it was just an apartment building, offering people like me a home and safety in a crazy city like Chicago.

Vicky seemed more at ease with me as we rode the noisy elevator to the fifth floor where I lived. She asked if she could unlock the door so I gave her the keys, then she rewarded me with a thankful smile. The first order of the day was to eat then a nice hot shower for my guest, I announced to Vicky as we walked into the apartment.

The food was cold, so after few minutes in the microwave, we began to dine on Chinese cuisine. Vicky ate as if she hadn't eaten for a week. She even finished what I didn't eat. Then after some small talk and a few giggles and laughs, the ice was broken between Vicky and I. I found myself gazing with admiration at her pretty face while she talked and carried on like a typical little child. I wanted her. My raging hard dick wanted her and my brain was preoccupied with wondering about her cute little butt and how nice it would feel to fondle her soft skin and sweet inner thighs. Yes. I was a thigh man, but smooth preteen pussy would do nicely too.

"Do you live here all by yourself?" Vicky asked in wonder as she looked around the huge dining room and high ceiling-ed walls.

"Uh huh" I replied as I reminded her that she could have a bath or shower if she wanted.

A wide smile of appreciation soon covered her face as she stood up from the dining room table.

"That would be really nice" she replied.

Vicky followed me to the bathroom where I gave her a fresh towel and showed her how to work the faucets. To my pleasant surprise, she didn't waste any time in getting undressed. In a flash, she had her ragged clothes off and tossed in the trashcan, as if I wasn't in the room. With her naked back turned to me, she opened the shower doors and turned the water on. I was about to leave, but couldn't take my eyes from her marvelous little ass. She didn't seem to care that I was watching as she continued to enter the shower, closing the glass doors and going about her business. Then in a muffled voice, due to the heavy thunderous noise of the hot shower water, I heard her ask why grownups always tried to do things to her. She complained that her father used to put his hands all over her body when she lived at home and her mother never did a thing about it. Now...I was feeling guilty as hell about my motives for bringing her here…and my burning desire to do the same things to her. Suddenly the shower door opened and out popped Vicky's head as she asked if I wanted to wash her back.

This little girl was an exercise in contradiction, I thought, but maybe she's just a little goofy from living on the streets. I didn't reply, but soon I was busy washing her soft skin with a soaped-up washcloth. My mouth began drooling as I meticulously washed every molecule of her heavenly-shaped little butt. The soft, but firm skin of her sweet ass cheeks were like candy to my fingertips. Methodically, my hands roamed all over the child's delicate preteen backside, exploring her innocence and finally fondling the sacred parts of her butt crack.

She was letting me have my fun, I mused as I continued feeling her smooth, baby soft skin. Then she smiled as she turned to face me. I continued to wash her sweet, tender body. My cock was ready to explode. The sight of her fresh, pristine, untouched child sex was inspiring me as I quickly undressed and now faced her for the first time. She grinned a naughty kinda' grin when I pulled her to me. Then I kissed her lightly on her tiny mouth while dropping the washcloth and commencing to feel her soft little ass in a sensuous, passionate way. Finally, a hard, throbbing cock poked her tummy, causing her to look down with a curious look on her face as she commented that she thought I was a nice man and she didn't mind if I touched her.

I had never kissed a child on the lips...particularly in a passionate way. Vicky's sweet lips were tasty and soft as anything I'd ever kissed before. In her own way, she kissed me back, trying to copy the way I was kissing her. Soon, my tongue was darting inside of her warm, wet mouth while my swollen cock seemed to have a mind of its own as it found the inviting, sexy space between her open thighs. I almost came right away but managed to hold off, promising myself to save my hot, thick sperm for better things tonight.

Vicky didn't protest when the tip of my dick constantly poked at her sensitive little pussy slit. I wanted to fuck this little morsel desperately, but didn't want to push her too fast.

"I'm only ten, you know" she commented almost in a whisper, as she suddenly realized where our lovemaking was probably headed.

"That's OK honey... I'm only twenty-six and you're my first child lover." I replied, not really knowing why I said that to her.

A moment of silence crept in as we continued to embrace and hold each other in the shower. Then I got an idea.

"How would you like to live here with me?" I asked as I looked directly into her sparkling, pretty, little blue eyes.

"You mean forever and ever?" she asked as her face glowed with the excitement that showed her youth.

"Sure...why not?" I replied with a grin, kissing her on the lips while copping another feel of her exquisite little butt.

In a single leap, she was hugging my chest as I held her in my arms. Then, while hugging her warmly and kissing her sweet little mouth, I carried her into my bedroom.

My king-sized bed looked massive under Vicky's small body as I placed her gently on her back. A quizzical look appeared on her face when I reclined on the bed next to her, smoothing my hands gingerly over her soft, preteen skin while kissing her first on her cheeks and then her soft, thin lips. Resting my hand on her tummy, I continued to look over her finely sculpted, child features. The smooth, gentle curve of her slender hips and sexy, sensuous looking inner thighs reminded me of a drawing that I had seen one day on the internet. The caption was entitled "Perfect In Every Way". Yes this little girl, lying on my bed was just that...perfect.

My eyes continued to drink in Vicky's innocence, from her tiny nose to her smooth, untouched little pussy. Obediently, she opened her legs when I began to feel and caress the softness between her luscious looking thighs. She complained a little when I placed my mouth over her young slit and began tasting the sweetest damn pussy on earth. My tongue was rock solid as I probed her most secret places. From her incredibly tight, little girl-sized vaginal hole to her delectable-tasting butt crack, I didn't miss a spot of her immature child sex.

"Hey! You said you're not a pervert," she suddenly blurted out as she realized that I was doing all kinds of perverted things to her young body.

"I'm not! I'm your lover" I replied in a whisper as I looked up from between her thighs with a grin.

"OK" she answered in a lighthearted way as if everything was fine with her now.

Lust fueled my brain for Vicky's sweetness and innocence. Someone on the sidelines, watching me devouring her young little preteen body would probably think that I was treating her like a piece of meat. Hungrily, I continued to lap inside of her tiny, pink pussy slit, tasting her child essence and sweet nectars with every plunge of my tongue.

Call me selfish if you will...but not stingy. While I was totally immersed with satisfying my hunger for Vicky's sexual delights, she began thrusting her tiny hips into my face. Increasingly louder moans and grunts of pleasure soon escaped from her lips as her body convulsed into her first orgasm. Her little pussy lips opened wider it seemed as my tongue continued to sample the depths of her child sex. Finally, her thighs closed tightly around my neck as her back arched violently off the bed. Soon, she climaxed, moaning continuously until she was spent of energy.

A serene look of satisfaction on Vicky's face told of her first-ever sexual experience and total satiation. A thin smile crept over her face as she lay silently, recovering and enjoying the most pleasant sensation of her young life. I have to admit... I was feeling proud to have been the first guy on the planet to be of service to this cute little girl. She would never forget the intense sensation of having an orgasm and there would be many more...if I had anything to say about it.

My little fuck-mate's pussy glistened with her overflowing sexual juices, mixed with a generous amount of my saliva. My hard, throbbing cock was soon between her open thighs, guiding itself into her tight little virgin cunt.

"Please don't...please..." she whined when the tip of my swollen penis touched her sensitive vaginal opening.

I couldn't stop, even if I wanted to. The sensation of touching Vicky's smooth, wet little warm pussy was too arousing to my lust filled brain. With a single firm push, the head of my cock was buried inside of her vagina.

"Oh God" I cried as the intense feeling of finally fucking this little girl gripped my entire body with indescribable pleasures.

Slowly, I fucked her child innocence, pushing in and withdrawing, until her delicate, thin hymen blocked any deeper penetration.

"Ouch! You bastard...you bastard" Vicky cried out loud as my cock destroyed her cherry.

Total silence came over Vicky and the rest of the bedroom as I continued to fuck her deeper and deeper until my balls finally answered the call of so much sexual pleasure and gratification. An endless gusher of hot, thick cum instantly filled little Vicky's body. Her face glowed with appreciation as her eyes opened and she began to feel the warm fluid filling her tummy with a nice sensation. Then her incredibly tight vagina seemed to wrap itself around my cock, milking the last drops of semen into her womb.

The most intense orgasm of my life was just delivered to me by the sweetest little girl in the world. Gradually, I began pulling out of her, relishing every last inch of her warm, wet little cunt. I was impressed when I glanced down at my thick, meaty adult cock as it impaled the child's sex. Her labia looked swollen and reddened from the recent fucking of her young little body, but she would probably get used to it, I said to myself.

Vicky and I remained together in bed for two days. I called in sick at work so I could spend all day fucking and loving my little darling. She seemed happy and certainly sexually fulfilled by the new experience. Then she asked if I really liked her or was I just saying that. I hugged her dearly while replying that I loved her very much and she didn't have to EVER worry about such things. She smiled and hugged me tightly.

"Hey! I have money to help pay our rent" Vicky commented casually while lying next to me on the bed.

Then she got up abruptly, still naked and luscious looking, returning with a wad of money that could choke a horse. I counted the folded bills. My jaw dropped as I counted over a thousand dollars. Vicky beamed with excitement as explained that she had been saving some of her money for the winter. I was immediately impressed with this little girl of ten.

Amazed at Vicky's success as a panhandler, I asked how long it took her to collect all this money. She replied that on some days, she would get over a hundred dollars but usually shared with her friends that lived with her in the alley so they could eat, but the rest, she stashed in a safe place. Then with an impish grin, she proudly confessed that she had more money stashed back at the alley.

"Why didn't you buy some decent clothes with all that money?" I asked out of curiosity.

She had a puzzled look as if I should already know the answer to my question. Then she replied that her ragged clothes were what made her so much money in the first place.

"What a dummy I am" I thought to myself.

Vicky and I showered after finally getting out of bed. She dressed back in her rags and then with haste, we walked to her previous home in the backstreet alley.

About a dozen kids and a couple of teenagers lived in the alley. They all gathered around Vicky as we arrived. One of the little girls was named Sarah and about twelve years old but cute as a pin I could tell, even through her raggedy clothes. The two girls seemed to be good friends and began talking. Then Vicky disappeared suddenly but retuned, all smiles as she grinned at me, holding up another wad of bills. She motioned for me to bend down so she could whisper in my ear.

"You can have ALL the money if my friend Sarah can come stay with us too" she commented in a whisper.

Little did Vicky realize that her little friend's cute little body was more valuable currency to me than money but I accepted the offer, rationalizing to myself that the money would be helpful in getting these girls back in school to finish their education.

Like one happy and sexually fulfilled family, the girls and I lived together. My neighbors were told that the girls were my nieces and would be living with me. Finally, I was able to get them back into school. Sarah's cute little body was everything I imagined. Both girls were content to take turns sleeping with me and on occasion, we all slept together.

In a short time, I got them on birth control pills, not wanting to be a real daddy with more complications and certainly…I didn't need any more mouths to feed.

I have to admit, sometimes, the most pleasant things lurk in the shadows.