Perverts 'R' Us

The Mile High Club

By Bob Mann ( M/g, oral, mast, pedo, cons )

Disclaimer: This story is purely fiction. It involves underage children and the urge to be with them. I don't condone harm to anybody, or to inflict harm. This is just fiction.

I had just boarded the plane, and was sitting in first class on the "red eye" flight to L.A. I took my seat, next to the window. Minutes before the plane took off, the flight attendant was walking a young, blond-haired 7-year-old girl down the aisle. Her cute, dimpled knees and cherub face immediately caused my cock to stir in my pants.

As she walked past my seat, I gazed at her cute ass swaying back and forth. An hour into the flight, the pilot announced we were headed into some slight turbulence. Since there were few people aboard, most of them asleep, the plane began to pitch and roll. I heard the little girl sobbing, obviously frightened.

I unbuckled my seatbelt and walked over to her, kneeling beside her seat. "Hon, you OK?" I asked.

"No. I'm scared," she replied in a trembling voice.

"Well come sit by me," I offered. "My name is Bob."

"Hi I'm Kathy," she said, smiling slightly.

I walked her back to my seat, letting her have the window. Lightning flashed and the rain pelted against the glass. I reached over, pulling the shade down, and as I sat next to her, I gently squeezed her knee. "See? That's better."

The dim cabin lights went dim, and she huddled closer to me. "Bob, I'm scared!"

She slipped onto my lap. Putting my arm around her to keep her from falling, I could feel her little ass squirming, my cock pressing against her.

"Kathy, do you want me to make you less frightened?" I whispered in her ear.

"Could you?"

I got the blanket from the overhead compartment, covering us.

"OK, I'm just going to touch you gently, but you must promise not to tell anyone. It's called the 'Mile High Club' game. Now open your legs a little, that's it."

I slowly ran my fingers under her little dress, feeling the softness of her plump, tiny thighs. "How's that feel?" I asked.

"Mmmm, nice. More?"

My fingers met the outside of her cotton panties. Her mound was pressed tightly against the tight fabric. I could feel the outline of her tiny slit. I pried her crotch band aside, feeling her virgin pussy's wetness. I licked my finger and proceeded to run it up and down her pink baby slit.

"Ohh, that feels nice," she cooed.

The cabin suddenly went dark. I took a penlight from my top pocket and shone it on Kathy.

"Let's go to the bathroom," I said. Taking her little hand in mine, we went inside the cubicle, locking the door behind us.

Kathy said, "I gotta pee," and pulled her panties down, sitting on the seat. I looked at that bald, hairless peach as she peed. It was too much.

"Baby, you wanna play our game as you pee?"

"OK."

I unzipped my pants, pulling my aching cock out.

"What's that?" she asked.

"A man's pee-pee, wanna touch it?"

She encircled her tiny fingers around the base.

"It's so warm," she said.

I stood closer to her, my cock inches from her soft lips. "Kiss it, honey. That's part of the game."

She bent slightly, placing her lips to the tip of my pee hole. A drop of precum oozed out, wetting her lips. She licked it off, sending shivers down my spine.

"That tastes funny, but I like it. Is there more?"

"Oh my, yes," I said, and proceeded to instruct her on giving a blowjob - and she was a quick study. As her hand pumped my shaft, she sucked on the knob. I stood her up and massaged her little cunt, probing her hymen with my pinky finger.

I told her I was about to cum and told her it was worth 50 points if he could make it spurt. She doubled her pumping and sucking, and I soon came, filling her mouth with my sperm. She swallowed as fast as she could, but coughed and I sprayed her tiny face with my sticky goo. I kissed her salty lips, putting my tongue into her mouth. She caught on quickly, swabbing my tongue with hers.

"Did I win?" she asked.

"Yes, wanna win bonus points?"

"Yeah, bonus points!"

I bent my head to her mound and proceeded to lick her pussy. My mouth clamped over her tiny, wet slit, gently exposing her baby clit to my probing tongue. Soon she reached her little-girl orgasm.

"That was nice, can we play again?" she asked.

"No, baby. We'd better get back to our seats before they find us."

I slowly peeked out of the doorway, the lights were still out. We tiptoed back, and I covered her up. We both slept the rest of the flight.

As we disembarked, Kathy hugged me. "Thank you Bob, for making me not scared."

I kissed her forehead, and smiled. "Remember, not a word to anyone about our 'game'."

"I won!" she said, dangling my former penlight from her fingers. After all, first prize deserves a prize for winning the Mile High Club, Junior Division.

The End