Perverts 'R' Us

Child Model

By Philthy ( M+/g+, pedo, group, cons )

My complex is family-friendly and filled with kids. The management does not attempt to restrict the kids from playing outdoors at all, and in the warmer months the pool is busy with adults and kids splashing and sunning themselves. Driving to the gate can be a real treat for the eyes when a bunch of girls are lying out by the pool.

Likewise the place is toy-friendly. There is a designated place for washing cars or bikes with a drain and a hose so no one is a slave to the local car wash. The association rules do not preclude working on cars in one's garage and many neighbors including me have little projects going all the time. Among the men there is what I call a nice "garage culture", mates hanging out Fridays after work in someone's garage with cold brews kicking tires and telling tall tales. All true, of course. Quite often the local kids would stand in awe of some interesting old car or bike being fettled to perfection. My own garage now hosted an old Moto Guzzi Eldorado, or at least the parts organized for the powder-coater, the panel-beater and the engine mechanic.

One Friday I was over at a mate's place helping him put the cylinder head on an old Valiant Charger he has owned since new. An E-49 Charger at that with the famous Hemi Six, a 260 cubic-inch beast with a hemi head and seven main bearings designed by the Yanks for Dodge trucks, but abandoned and flogged off to us. We added the triple side draught carbies with some Italian help. Their loss, it was faster than any V-8 of its day and still faster than a few modern ones!

Malcom's was being rebuilt with modern components. Holden owners beware! Falcon owners flee in terror, all is lost. In its day, the E-49 would humiliate V-8 Monaro's and even 351 Falcons. This Charger will be even faster yet with modern pistons and up-to-date cam profiles.

A couple of kids came over to watch, one a boy of twelve or so and a girl of about nine. They showed up separately to watch, the boy arriving and leaving first. As the girl finally left, my mate asked, "Ever see her web site?"

"G-wan mate, you hanging out at MySpace trying to act like a child so you can perv on the little girlies? Think you're gonna get lucky?"

"No Max, she has one of those child model web sites. Ever see one?"

"Can't say that I have," well at least not hers, ahem.

"Hang on, I'll show ya."

Malcom kept his computer out in the garage. He fired it up and logged on. He had the web site bookmarked on his favorites menu.

"Ah, keepin' your finger to the pulse of the nation, are ya?" I kidded.

But just as he said, this exact same girl had a web site featuring photos of her in all sorts of different outfits, photos taken both inside and out. Some were in bathing suits, and some were even in knickers - skimpy knickers at that.

"You're wasting your time on this Charger, Malcom. You should do a custom pram and go trolling Tourak St. with that instead, or maybe you should do a custom child seat for your girlfriends. Black with flames."

Malcom was laughing heartily at my viscous humor. "There are literally hundreds of young girls with these kinds of web sites, surprised you never saw one"

Well I never said I hadn't seen one, just not our neighbor's yet. I will say I was surprised, I thought most of those kids were Russian or maybe European or American, didn't expect one here in our own back yard.

"Well we both learned something today, eh mate?" I replied, hoping he didn't detect my evasion.

That Saturday while working on the Guzzi the same girl stopped by to inspect the progress. I had promised her a ride when it was complete, which at my pace looked to be about the time she was legal. While there I asked her how long she had been ______. using the alias she used in her web site. The girl's real name was Natalie, but she preferred to be called Nat. Nat smiled at me and evil, wicked grin and struck a sexy little pose. "So you've seen me, huh? Are you a member of my site?"

"No, I just saw your site yesterday for the first time."

"Well, you don't have to pay to see me, I'll show you my portfolio for free. Wait here" and off she ran.

A few minutes later, she returned with a laptop and plugged it into a socket in the garage. She loaded her portfolio and showed me the thumbs. All Malcom had bookmarked was the preview, he didn't pay to see what was inside. Here, Nat was showing me all her photos, enlarging those she was especially proud of. Pictures in short shorts, some with her knickers visible, pictures in dresses with her legs spread and knickers showing, pictures in bathing suits, many wet and opaque, often with her little camel toe prominently displayed through the wet material. One set was of her in very sheer lingerie with the tasty bits artfully hidden. Several sets were with another girl that looked to be her older sister, but whom I'd never seen. Nat told me it was her cousin Jerri in Apollo Bay.

"You like these Max?" she asked with a sweet smile.

"Fair dinkum, little one." For once, my biting wise-arse wit failed me. This little girl was genuinely making me hot.

"Some customers make special requests. They send me clothes to wear, or tell me how they would like to see me. Jerri too, she has a site like mine. Wanna see?"

"Sure little one, show me." In for an inch, in for a mile, isn't that what we said before going metric?

She brought up more photos, but these were even hotter than before. Some had her pulling the leg of her knickers aside slightly to show some lip. Others were in very sheer lingerie with her little flat boobs and immature nipples visible. Some were in panty hose, and I noticed her cousin wasn't shy about showing her little cunny in those panty hose. Next up were a set of photos of her and Jerri in some sort of gymnasium filled with gymnastic equipment. They were working out on the equipment, first fully clothed but later quite nude. Steam was rising off my collar. In a few photos when they were still clothed there was a man helping them with their routines, he was absent in the nude photos.

"Who's the man?"

"Oh, he's Jerri's gymnastics coach, that's his private gym. She's competitive." Now my brain was on fire. Her gym coach sits in on nude photo sessions.

"Who takes the photos?" I asked next.

"My uncle, her dad." She blinked innocently at me. The pressure on my skull continued to build.

"Does your uncle take your photos too?"

"Yes. Wanna see more?"

"Sure little one" Then next set was over the top. Jerri was naked on some gym equipment with her legs spread as far as you please and her coach was just railing her. In all the way to the hilt in some and she was leaving him visibly wet in the others. That was all I could handle, my brain exploded! Fookin full on kiddy porn and this girl was part of the action.

"Don't tell me you're going to show me photos of you banging the coach" Please don't.

"No" she said matter of factly, "I don't like him that much"

"Were you there when they did that?"

"Oh, I was sitting on a bench on the other side of the gym."

"Why do you do this?"

"It's fun and the money is good. Since dad left, mum doesn't have much money and the special requests pay quite well."

"I imagine they do. Would you do sex for money like that?"

"Sure if I really liked the guy and he was nice to me." I knew I shouldn't have asked that one because the next question came out before I could stop myself.

"Do you like me like that?"

She considered the question for way longer than I was comfortable with. Please laugh in my face little girl. For once I begged for rejection.

"You're nice to me, sure, you can be in photos with me."

"And your mum is aware of these photos?"

"My auntie is her sister."

Bloody hell!

"It has to be OK with your mum, and you have to use birth control."

"Ok, let's go see mum."

"Now?" My brain hadn't cooled from that last one.

"C'mon Max, let's see mum and ask." Then she surprised me again by coming up and giving me a sweet lingering kiss on the lips. Not open mouth or anything but so sweet and long.

"You can hug me Max, we are going to have sex soon." With that I wrapped my arms around her and gave her another long kiss.

Up in her kitchen she introduced me to her mum. Her mum sort of knew me I thought and was aware of the promised ride on my bike whenever it was completed. She was pleased that, being valuable and old, I wouldn't hoon around with her on back.

"Mum, I want Max to pose in pictures with me."

"You mean like Jerri and coach?" She eyed me pensively. I'm sure my facial expression then was nothing to be proud of.

"I know you like my daughter. You two seem to get on well together. You have STD's?"

"No, none ever, I'm clean."

"Fine then, but you have to show me proof. Nat has told me enough about you and I've seen you enough to trust you. She's my daughter Max, be gentle, no matter what her uncle tells you to do. You are her first and I want it to be nice."

"I don't know any other way but gentle. I'll make her happy" if that's even possible under the circumstances.

"Fine, come back when you have results."

With that we were dismissed from mum's kitchen. I was both scared and exhilarated. At the door Nat reached up to kiss me goodbye. This time her lips parted and our tongues met. My hand found the bottom of her shorts and I felt her crotch up a good long time as we kissed.

That Monday it was off to the local clinic for tests. Blood and urine were drawn, and the results could not come fast enough. They were available by Thursday and I gave them to Nat to give her mom. She winked at me and we kissed again, this time I felt her up from the front. She held her legs apart to give my hand greater purchase. I felt her from practically her navel to her bum crack. She purred in reply.

Come Friday I again saw Nat ever so quickly. She told me the photo shoot would be Saturday. That was tomorrow, and that we'd have to leave at dawn. We'd take my R-32 Skyline, one of the very few locally. Better turn in early for a change.

Morning came and there was Nat at my door in shorts and a halter top, open-toed sandals and carrying a backpack. Nat is a dark-complected girl with very long, straight, dark-brown hair and nearly black eyes that sparkled seductively. She had no boobs to speak of yet and a hint of baby fat on her belly, but I like that. Her hips were filling out nicely too. The drive west went fine (the Great Ocean Road in an R-32 Skyline is always a treat), no coppers to spoil the fun and we soon arrived at her uncle's and cousin's home in Apollo Bay. Her uncle greeted us, inside was Jerri and the coach.

The plan for Nat and I was simple as can be. Since it was Nat's first time, we'd just get undressed and do whatever we felt like and was comfortable. Nat had sponges for contraception and I talked with her uncle to see if we could avoid having my face in any of the photos. He agreed, but reluctantly. Jerri chirped "Don't worry, I'll say something if your face is showing." With that we all undressed.

I had seen Nat and Jerri naked in photos, but it was no preparation for seeing them naked in person. Jerri, like Nat, had very dark skin, a combination of a superb suntan and southern European genes. Jerri had no visible tan line at all. Perhaps she was a naturist too? While Nat had just the barest hint of boob now that she was undressed, and pale but nicely-sized nips. Jerri had A-cups and apparently growing with prominent dark brown nipples. Nat had a rounded pussy with not a hair to be found while Jerri had a flatter triangular pussy with the wispy beginnings of a bush. There was even a slight line of hair going up her flat belly from the pubes to the navel. Jerri looked strong, too, while Nat was softer-appearing. Both have superb long, straight, shiny hair and I amused myself brushing out Nat's. This pleased her immensely.

Without further prompting coach settled onto the couch and Jerri straddled him, his dick in her hand. She hovered on the tip of his dick for just a second and then took his full length in a single slow move. They pumped wetly, only ten and Jerri was already an experienced fuck. Nat and I stood back arm in arm, mesmerized by the action before us. My dick was hard enough to dent a steel plate! I felt Nat's smooth hand touching my erection. The sensation was electric.

I looked down at her and we kissed deeply as he hand closed around my shaft. Still with my dick in her hand she led me over to another couch and we sat down. I pulled her into my lap and kissed her hard while running my hand along her nice tummy. She opened her legs and for the first time I was able to caress between her legs without the impediment of clothing.

I circled her clit with my middle finger then touched it directly. Her legs closed so I abandoned that plan. She re-opened her legs and her vulva opened with them. The sight was intoxicating, her inner lips were pale pink, glistening and smooth, a sight made even more erotic by the contrast of her pale lips to her dark skin. I ran three fingers down her vulva, spreading her lips fully, greedy to feel as much of her as possible. It was magnificent. She sighed contentedly. All of a sudden she sat up and said, "Max, I need my sponge"

Nat got up and fetched the sponge from her back pack and went to the sink to wet it with warm water. I followed behind with my dick swinging to and fro leading the way, as it were. The sight made her giggle.

"Here Max, you can put it in" I took her hand and lead her back to the couch. I had her sit in my lap as I placed the sponge all the way up her vagina, being careful to ensure it covered her cervix correctly. With two fingers in her, I began to give her insides a little attention, gently rubbing the back of her pubic bone, looking for that sensitive spot, and then slowly rubbing the upper surface of her pussy. I seemed to find the spot because she suddenly hugged me tighter and looked at me in earnest. Her pussy was gloriously slippery and soft, yielding to my probing fingers with ease. She was ready to fuck.

Her uncle came over then and cheerily said "OK kids, show time" I was nervous, no make that scared shitless, but a stiff dick knows no shame, does it? Like her cousin minutes earlier, her uncle had me sit on the couch and had Nat kneel facing me, astride my lap. I ran both hands through her hair and kissed her lovingly. I felt her hand take my stiff shaft and place it against her wetness. My heart was pounding.

She moved the head up and back the length of her slit before my mushroom tip caught the entrance to her vagina. She held me there for what seemed like forever while uncle burned through film, well pixels actually. Finally she placed some weight on my stiffie and the head went in after three or four tries. With my head inside she sat down about half the length of my shaft, slid back up until just the head was in then sat all the way down, my dick completely surrounded by her wonderful womb. If her entrance was a bit snug (not overly so, either), the rest of her was diabolically soft and slippery-smooth like no woman ever was. I was in the pussy of my dreams and it belonged to a nine-year-old. I could never tell my mates about this fuck, could I? She moved on me slowly, tentatively. We heard some clapping from behind and noticed Jerri on the floor on her back applauding us. Her coach was on top banging the snot out of her. I half-expected to see the tip of his cock emerging from her mouth.

Because this was a "professional" shoot, we had to hold still for the poses. This meant I got to linger perfectly still in her, my cock bathed in her silky liquid warmth. Fine with me, I was enjoying every second inside her, savoring every millimeter of her wrapped so gently around my sensitive shaft. The visuals were impressive as well! I was able to look down and view my shiny, wet shaft emerge from her pale slick lips as she rose up on the up-stroke. A girl can in theory fake an orgasm, but there is no way to fake arousal like that. Wetness is the proof.

After the first position, we tried reverse-cowboy but this was difficult for her. Her uncle asked us to try the sheepskin on the floor. You mean I have to pull out? Ah, but it made going back in so much more perfect. She straddled me, kneeling first, and then her uncle asked her to try it with one leg raised so he could take clear shots of her lips wrapped around the tightly drawn skin of my cock. That was easy enough and I loved the sensation of my dick suspended in her as if floating free in her hot slush.

About then her uncle ran out of space on his camera's disc and stopped to change discs. Nat stretched her legs back alongside mine, laying flat on my chest and moved her hips to hump me nice and slow. Apparently the view was captivating, because when he returned he snapped away happily, getting as close as possible to our union for some carnal close-up detail. It was in this position that I finally blew. No warning, no "money shot", just a sudden jerk and my dick had a mind of its own. Nat sensed my orgasm and slid down fully on my dick, damping the frenzied twitches with the soft caress of her pussy. I was spent but surprisingly still hard inside her. She stayed on top of me and smiled broadly.

"That felt soooooo nice" In a whisper no one else could hear she added "I love you, Max."

I whispered back "I love you too, Natalie" and added, "You're wonderful; nothing I've ever done was nicer than that"

So there we lay, me still inside her and pretty hard. Nat's uncle was quite happy with us despite the lack of the money shot. "You're a hot couple. I've got some great photos out of that. Wait 'til you see them later."

Indeed, I was looking forward to seeing the results on his big screen.

With that Nat's uncle turned his attention back to Jerri and the coach. Jerri lifted one leg up on the dining table and the coach entered her from behind. Nat was still lying on my chest as I ran my hands through her hair and we kissed.

"I still owe you an orgasm don't I?"

"Yes you do."

"Are you comfortable here?"

"How about uncle's guest room, that's where we're sleeping tonight."

"Ok, let's go."

We separated and ran to the bedroom giggling. The cold breeze on my dick felt even colder from the abundant wetness coating it. Nat had the slickest coating my dick has ever been treated to. Nat pulled back the comforter and top sheet then lay down with her legs spread. Her pale pink vulva looked so inviting. My hard on fully recovered I kneeled between her legs and she guided me back into her lovely little slice of heaven.