Perverts 'R' Us

FILTHY! Chapter 2: Amanda At the Mall

By Pedolicious Extremis ( M/g, pedo, 1st, cons )

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It's a warm Saturday morning in the fall, and 8-year-old Amanda is happily riding her little pink bicycle along a sidewalk, eager to reach her destination, where she can enjoy her new-found hobby.

She wears a small t-shirt that exposes her plump little tummy, a short denim skirt, ankle socks and oversize sneakers. Lots of other girls she knows dress up to look sexy for boys, and some of them even wear lipstick and stuff, but Amanda doesn't. She quickly learned that men who like little girls don't seem as interested when she dresses sexy. They get much more excited when she dresses in regular clothes, especially things kids younger than her usually wear.

Amanda parks her bicycle in a rack outside the main entrance of a local shopping mall, then strolls down the crowded main concourse, cutting her eyes to see who's watching. There's always someone. Lots of men like little girls.

She soon finds one. He's about 40 years old, tall, with a moderate belly paunch. He's sitting on a bench with a newspaper, pretending to read, but watching intently as two ten-year-old girls in mini-skirts walk by, chatting and giggling to each other.

Amanda knows instantly that he's one of the "special men." She always chuckles to herself when she overhears her second-grade classmates talking about how "icky" it is when a dirty old man stares at them. Amanda likes it when a man looks at her in the special way.

The little girl smirks to herself, sits on a bench on the other side of the concourse and waits for the man to notice her. It doesn't take long. Her short legs don't reach the floor, and she kicks her feet, looking around, avoiding eye contact with the man.

She reaches down to scratch her knee, absently spreading her little legs to show the man a glimpse of her panties. From the corner of her eye, the child notices the man's eyes widen above the newspaper.

She lifts one foot onto the bench and begins re-tying her shoelace, exposing a full view of her panty crotch to the man -- white cotton panties covered with pink hearts, a bit too loose. Trying not to be too obvious, the man stares from beneath hooded eyes. He can almost see one plump vulva lip.

Amanda takes her time, letting the man look beneath her skirt for a long moment, then stands and walks to a kiddie ride nearby, in the shape of a pony. She drops a quarter into the slot and climbs on, her little panties flashing as she lifts her leg.

She giggles happily as the pony bucks to the sound of tinny music, holding its ears in her small fists as she rides. She stops giggling and her expression changes as she begins to hunch herself on the back of the plastic pony undulating between her skinny legs. Her lips part, her eyes glaze over and stare ahead vacantly, her breathing becomes irregular.

A trickle of sweat leaks down the face of the man watching. The ride stops and the little girl frowns. She digs in both pockets of her denim skirt, finds nothing, and just sits there pouting.

The man stands, crosses to the pony ride, smiles down benignly at the little girl and drops a quarter into the slot. The kid grins up at him happily, her crooked teeth gleaming, as the ride resumes.

The man smiles down at the little girl and leans against the glass window of a clothing shop to watch as she rides. Her little feet in the stirrups have lifted her denim skirt. The motion of the pony has shifted the crotch of her loose panties to the side. The man can see the child's smooth pussy lips spread open and clasping the back of the plastic pony as it gently bucks beneath her. The little girl's eyes are closed and she wears a dreamy smile. A trickle of sweat drips from the man's temple.

When the ride stops again, the little girl climbs off and grins up at the man. She points at the clothing store and beckons for him to follow. The man smiles nervously down at the child, hesitates, and then follows her, glancing down at a small damp spot on the pony ride as he enters the store.

In the children's section Amanda stops at a bin of panties beneath a sign that says "Ages 6 to 8." She selects a pair of white panties with a cartoon teddy bear front and rear. She lifts her little skirt and holds the panties up over her existing ones to model for him, gazing up at the man with a shy, innocent expression.

The top of the little girl's head barely reaches the level of the man's navel. A bulge is clearly visible at his crotch as he smiles weakly down at the child, staring lustfully at her knobby knees and skinny legs, emphasized by the oversize pink sneakers she wears.

Amanda turns and walks toward a dressing room, clasping the panties, and turns her head toward the man with a questioning look. The man follows, looks nervously from side to side, then enters the little room with her. His hand is trembling as he locks the door from inside.

Amanda turns away and points at her butt. The man kneels and tugs down the little zipper. She turns to face the man with her skirt puddled around her ankles, her bare tummy protruding, the crotch of her panties hanging loosely between pale, skinny thighs.

She stands still for a moment, her hands clasped behind her back. The kneeling man is staring, unable to tear his gaze from her crotch, and Amanda's lips curl into a naughty smile. She quickly covers her smirk with an expression of childish innocence, hands the man her new panties, hooks her thumbs in her panty waist and slowly draws them down to expose the smooth little V of her sex.

The man's eyes widen and the lump in his pants grows larger as the little girl steps out of her panties, drops them on the floor and holds out her stubby arm to take the new panties from the man. She tugs on the new panties to model them for the man. She pokes her plump tummy at him, cants her slim hips from side to side, then bites her lip and openly smirks at the sweating man.

The kneeling man reaches to draw the little girl to him, clasping her tiny butt with both large hands. The child giggles as he pecks her affectionately on her little nose.

With both hands clasped behind her back, Amanda closes her eyes and purses her lips to give the man a chaste, childish kiss on his pursed lips. The erection in the man's pants grows larger.

Amanda smiles at the man with a gap-toothed grin, then closes her eyes again, tilts her head back and opens her mouth wide, her little pink tongue lolling and gleaming with saliva. The sweating man plasters his face to the little girl's mouth, plunging his tongue deep. His hand slowly creeps between the child's skinny thighs and he nervously begins to stroke the tiny cleft at the crotch of her panties.

The little girl curls her stubby fingers into the man's hair as he kisses her, thrusting her little baby-fat tummy toward the man and spreading her thin legs to let his trembling hands fondle her panty crotch.

Encouraged by the brazen little kid, the man slips his fingers beneath her panties. Amanda sighs and swirls her tiny tongue in the man's mouth as she feels his fingers touching her smooth little private place. It's so nasty and exciting to let the man touch her like this.

Amanda breaks the long kiss, backs away and tugs at the man's wrist to extract his grasping hand from between her legs. She smirks at the man, saliva gleaming on her lips and cheeks. Her gaze drops to stare down at the large erection in his pants, and she extends her arm to point at it, with an expression of mock surprise. She reaches down to poke it, tentatively, with one stubby little finger, her lips pursed into an "ooo" as she feels the spongy firmness of the man's bulging sexual organ.

The child brings her lips to his ear, cups one hand to her mouth and whispers something in the man's ear as her little hand grasps and squeezes the big thing in his pants.

The man's eyes and mouth shoot open in shock and surprise as he hears what the nasty little second-grader is whispering in his ear.

The little girl pulls away, smirks up at the man and holds up seven fingers, to show him how old she is. Amanda is lying -- her 8th birthday was a few months ago -- but she knows it arouses men like this to think that she's 7 years old. The man's eyes dim, and a damp spot appears at the crotch of his trousers.

Amanda steps into her little denim skirt and tugs it up to her waist as the sweating man zips it up in back. She smirks and pushes his hand away as he attempts to reach beneath the little skirt.

They leave the dressing room to browse the children's clothing section of the store, the little girl toddling along beside the man and holding his hand.

The man picks out a blue and white checked pinafore dress and holds it up to show her as the child grins up and him and nods.

In another aisle the man points to a pair of tiny black Mary Jane shoes. As the little girl bends to retrieve them, her skirt rises to reveal the cartoon teddy bear on the butt of her panties.

In another aisle the little girl stands smirking at the man's nearly eye-level crotch bulge as he holds up a pair of ribbed, white knee socks.

At the cash register the clerk smiles down at the little girl as the man pays. The kid is grinning up at the man, leaning into him and happily rocking back and forth, her skinny shoulder massaging the thick penis extending down his pants leg.

The child scampers off to the dressing room with her new clothes as the man leans against a pillar nearby, biting his lip and holding his newspaper over his crotch to conceal his obvious erection.

The little girl emerges from the dressing room in her new clothes. She is a vision of childish innocence in the cute pinafore dress. The tiny Mary Jane shoes and prim, white knee socks emphasize her alluringly skinny thighs.

She grins up at the man and twirls to show off her new clothes. The motion shifts the loose straps of the dress, exposing glimpses of her pale, flat chest and tiny brown nipples. The dress is obviously meant to be worn with a t-shirt underneath, but Amanda purposely doesn't wear one. The man's erection throbs, and the damp spot at his crotch grows larger.

The man and child stroll down the main concourse of the mall hand-in-hand, the man's erection straining in his pants, the girl's knobby little knees poking the air as she walks, carrying her former clothing in a bag.

Around a corner the little girl sees a heavy metal door with a sign that says "Employees Only." She looks up at the man, biting her lip and pointing at the door.

The man's hand is trembling as he opens the door and ushers the child inside, nervously looking both ways to make sure they're not observed.

The room is cluttered with crates and boxes. The man finds a wedge-shaped doorstop, wedges it beneath the closed door and kicks it firmly in place as the child drops her clothing bag on the floor and looks up at the man, shyly clasping her hands behind her back.

He scoops the little kid up in his arms and licks the side of her face with the flat of his tongue, saliva trickling down her freckled cheek, and then he kisses her deeply in her mouth, his trembling hands squeezing and fondling her tiny butt as her skinny legs dangle in the air.

The little girl breaks the kiss and smirks at the panting man, saliva gleaming on her crooked little teeth. She squirms in the man's arms and points her stubby finger at a nearby crate.

The man places the little girl on the crate. She stands with her hands clasped behind her back, her skinny legs crossed, biting her lip and looking at the man with an expression of mock innocence, and then reaches up to pull one dress strap aside, exposing her tiny nipple. She pokes out her lower lip to pout at the man and displays her other little nipple as he stares at the teasing child and strokes the bulge at his crotch.

Amanda slowly lifts the hem of her dress to expose her little teddy-bear panties. She smirks at the man and pokes her plump tummy at him as he stares at the deep cleft in the crotch of her little panties.

The kid's lips curl into a naughty expression as she slowly draws her cotton panties down to expose her chubby little sex lips. She leaves the panties just above the tops of her little knee socks, pokes out her tongue at the man and points at her bare crotch.

The man lunges forward and plasters his mouth over the child's crotch, frantically licking and sucking her little sex into his mouth as his saliva leaks down her skinny thigh. The child's lips purse into an "ooo" expression as she looks down at the man's head, now hidden beneath her pleated skirt.

Amanda closes her eyes and bites her lip as she feels the man's tongue beginning to make the warm, slippery stuff seep from her private place into his mouth. She reaches beneath her dress to grip the man's ears and pull him away from her crotch, his mouth wide open, his tongue dripping.

The man watches with glazed eyes as the child draws her panties down over her little socks and shoes, steps out of them and drops them on the gritty, concrete floor.

She looks at the man with a questioning expression as her tiny fingers toy with the top button of her dress. The man shakes his head No, and Amanda grins. Lots of men like to do it with her clothes on. They like it because it makes her look so young and innocent. She likes it, too, because it seems so much nastier that way.

Wearing everything except her panties, Amanda lies back on the crate, her skinny thighs pressed tightly together, both hands covering her bare sex, biting her lip in an expression of innocence tinged with fear, and shaking her head, "No." The sweating man stares down at her, stroking the throbbing bulge in his pants as the little girl teases him.

Then the kid giggles, jerks her skirt up to her tummy, flings both hands up and behind her head, and spreads her skinny legs widely apart. The man's eyes bulge and a droplet of pre-cum leaks through the fabric of his trousers as he stares down at the child's tiny pink sex hole, gleaming with her vaginal goo.

The man's hands are shaking as he kicks off his shoes, fumbles with his belt and drops his pants around his ankles. He kicks off the trousers and strips off his shirt, exposing his fat belly and the rigid penis bouncing beneath it, so engorged that the skin is stretched shiny around the head, veins bulging all the way down the shaft.

The man licks his lips as he stares down at the 8-year-old child in her pretty new dress and dainty little socks & shoes, her willowy legs obscenely spread, offering her small body for the sexual pleasure of a sweating, naked man in a filthy storeroom.

His jerking penis drools a long strand of pre-cum as he brings the thing to the child's wet crotch, smears it between her soft labia and presses in. The little kid grunts once as the bulbous head pops in, then smirks up at the man as his bulging eyes watch his stiff dick penetrate the tiny pink hole.

The man groans heavily and drools as he watches the last inch of his straining penis disappear into the child's body, his hairy balls pressed tight against her soft little crotch, his fat belly resting on the child's smooth tummy.

The nasty little kid just lies back and watches the man's drooling face with fascination as he grunts and ruts inside her body. Her tiny sex lips cling to his thick, greasy meat on each outstroke, the thick pole indents her hairless crotch deeply with each grunting thrust.

The little girl curls her lips into a nasty expression and reaches to pull her dress straps down, displaying her pale, flat chest and tiny brown nipples, then flings both skinny arms out to her sides to let the man fondle her with his large, trembling hands.

The man is grunting loudly, obviously on the verge of orgasm, when the child raises her legs, plants both little shoes against the man's chest and pushes, hard.

The man's face is a mask of shock and horror as his greasy dick pops out of the child's warm, sucking vagina. She claps her hand over her mouth and giggles as she watches it bobbing and jerking in the chill air.

The desperate man lunges forward to resume his urgent task, but the little girl jerks the hem of her little dress over her wet crotch and giggles up at him, shaking her head, No. She brings her finger to her lips to say, "Shhhhh..." then crooks her finger to beckon him closer.

The child grasps the man's throbbing penis in both little hands, bites her lip and stares up at the man with large, innocent eyes as she plays with it. She whispers things to the man as her little hands gently tug and squeeze the man's thick penis, gleaming with the little girl's vaginal secretions. A long strand of pre-cum leaks down onto the child's slim wrist as her tiny fingers curl into the man's heavy balls, gently kneading his hairy scrotum.

The man is fondling Amanda's little socks and shoes, his belly trembling with lust as he hears what the nasty little girl is whispering to him and watches her tease his rigid dick unmercifully, squeezing out the slick pre-cum and slathering it all down his throbbing shaft.

The little girl's lips curl into a naughty sneer and she drops the man's dick, and then rolls over on her tummy, her skinny legs dangling over the edge of the crate. She smirks back at the man over her shoulder, reaches back with both little hands, flips up her dress and spreads her slimy hole open for him.

The man's jaw drops and his eyes bulge as he stares down at the child's grotesquely distended vagina hole gaping open and drooling. He grips the little girl's skinny waist and looks down to watch as his rigid dick glides easily and deeply into the child.

The man's mouth opens wide in a prolonged groan of relief as he feels the child's warm, slippery sex hole swallow his grateful dick. The child withdraws her hands, brings them forward and rests her cheek on both hands, grunting softly as the man's balls flatten against her soft, tiny butt.

The man groans heavily as he begins stroking himself inside the child's slick little fuck hole, gripping her bony ribcage, gritting his teeth and using her small body like a masturbation doll, his swinging balls smacking her soft little butt rhythmically. His mouth goes dry with lust as he watches his gleaming dick plunging into the child's body, and hears her little shoes thumping the crate with each grunting thrust.

The little girl turns to smirk at the man, and whispers something to him over her shoulder. The man stops at full penetration, his balls flat against her little butt. She reaches beneath her tummy and clasps his hairy balls in her little hand, fondling his scrotum and whispering things to him, filthy things, her little mouth curled into a naughty sneer.

The sweating man throws back his head and roars, lifting the child into the air and howling as he empties his balls into her juicy little cunt. The man comes and comes, shaking and howling, his straining fingers squeezing the kid's tiny butt as the greasy sperm bubbles out of her overstuffed little hole, sliming the hairs of his balls and dripping down onto the gritty floor.

The little 8-year-old puckers her mouth into a naughty "ooo" expression as she feels the man's penis jerking and ejaculating the stinking sperm deep inside her most private place, her limp legs dangling, her shiny little shoes bumping the man's knees.

When the man is finished he slumps forward heavily, draping the little girl's limp body over the crate and supporting himself on both arms above her, his head hung, gasping and drooling on the back of her little pinafore dress.

The deeply impaled child remains motionless on the crate, waiting for the trembling man to finish and smirking as he fondles her soft, pale bottom, his turgid penis still twitching and jerking gratefully deep inside her limp body.

The kid claps her hand over her mouth and giggles as the man finally rouses himself from his post-orgasmic torpor and sucks his dick out of her sloppy little cunt hole, followed by a long strand of jism that drips to the floor.

The man staggers backwards and collapses heavily into a folding chair nearby, gasping, his eyes dim, his greasy dick plastered to the hairs of his fat thighs.

The little girl climbs off the crate, bends to pick up her teddy-bear panties and uses them to sop up the slimy mess in her crotch, then tosses them back on the floor.

She clacks over to the man in her shiny little shoes and sits on the floor between his knees. She smirks at the man's slimy dick, spent now but still engorged with blood. She bends to blow on it gently. The wet thing twitches and shrinks slightly in the cool air. Amanda blows on it again, the man grimaces slightly, and his dick shrinks further.

Amanda opens her mouth wide and gazes up into the man's eyes as she slowly sucks his now completely limp dick into her mouth. The man sucks in his breath as she begins stroking the sensitive underside of his dick with her soft little tongue.

The child's lips stretch wider and wider as the man's limp penis begins to engorge again in her little mouth. The man's eyes dim as the child's head begins to bob slowly up and down his rapidly expanding dick. He clasps her head to guide her slow movements, gently fucking her little face.

The little girl sucks the man's now fully-engorged dick out of her mouth, smirks up at the man, and licks it slowly from base to tip. She looks up at the man again, points at the rigid pole and asks him something with a pouty expression. The man nods, sweating, his eyes hooded.

The man groans and grasps the little girl's pigtails as she wraps her lips around his dick head, pushes it in and resumes her slow sucking. She cups his heavy balls in both little hands and begins humming in her high-pitched, childish voice as she sucks -- to the tune of "Mary Had a Little Lamb..."

The man's eyes roll white in his head, he grips the small child's pigtails and erupts again in her warm little mouth, his butt rising an inch off the chair with the force of his orgasm.

The kid's nose wrinkles at the nasty taste of semen squirting into her mouth, but she keeps sucking and humming until the shaking man is completely drained, limp and gasping, then pops his slimy dick out of her mouth with an "eeeewww" expression as the warm sperm dribbles down her chin and drips down to form greasy stains on her pretty, new dress.

The man is slumped back in the chair, eyes closed and gasping, his fat belly quivering as the little 8-year-old strips off her slimed new dress, knee socks and shoes. The naked child throws her new clothes on the floor, then digs into the bag and dresses in her original t-shirt, skirt and sneakers.

Amanda taps the stunned man on the shoulder to rouse him until he opens his bleary eyes. She smirks at the man and points up toward the ceiling. The naked man looks up with a horrified expression to see a security camera blinking, the lens pointed down at him and the puddles of sperm on the floor surrounded by the child's cast-off clothing.

The smirking little girl waves bye-bye, exits the room, and skips gaily toward the mall exit, her pigtails and little denim skirt bouncing. As she pedals away on her pink bicycle, three police cars are pulling up to the mall entrance.

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Amanda pedals to a nearby playground and parks her bike. She reaches down to stroke her finger across a moist spot on the bicycle seat, brings her finger to her nose and smirks.

Grinning, the little kid gaily skips into a secluded wooded area. She jerks her wet little panties down to her ankles, sits cross-legged leaning against a tree trunk and begins stroking her slimy little slit. She closes her eyes and visualizes an image of the man's sweating face on the verge of orgasm as he plunges his stiff thing into her body, then pokes her finger deep inside herself, frantically crooking and wiggling it inside herself until she cascades into her own orgasm.

The intensity of her climax overwhelms the child's senses as she comes and comes, snorting and grunting like a little piglet in heat, snot dribbling from her little nose, scattering the dry leaves as her skinny legs thrash and jerk in the sweet ecstasy of long-delayed sexual release.

The little second-grader finally slumps back against the tree trunk, spent and gasping, her hand with the slimy finger limp in her lap, her skinny legs splayed wide, her little pussy leaking.

Amanda sighs contentedly, her dim eyes half closed, a goofy, crooked grin on her face, spittle bubbling from her mouth, as three police cars roar past the playground on the adjacent road.

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