Perverts 'R' Us

My Pedo Church Group

By Ralph Kramden ( pedo, M/g, F/g, F/b, M/baby. 1st, oral )

Some of you will recall, if you read my piece on "The Tiny Tots Program", I was faced with the opportunity to buy a very cute little 8-year-old Ukrainian girl by the name of Olga from the Cosmo Corporation. Olga had been badly used by one of Cosmo Inc.'s "clients", and ended up in the hospital with a few broken bones.

I had "rented" Olga before this incident and liked her a lot. She also liked me. She was a great fuck, but, the Cosmo Corporation thought that she would be less enthusiastic about having sex with strange men after such a beating. Since they charged exorbitant fees for arranging a "visit" of one of their preteens with gentlemen like me, they had to deliver a quality product and Olga now was an unknown.

It was a risk for me as well. I didn't know if Olga would retain her bouncy cheerfulness and exhibit the true joy she seemed to feel when she sucked my cock or took it in her asshole.

Furthermore, I am a prominent lawyer and civic leader in my community. Keeping an 8-year-old concubine wouldn't sit well with Drake Country Day School or any of my other clients. But Cosmo was offering her at a deep discount and I did have my cock to consider. It needed attention: I had been divorced for years. I told Cosmo's representative, with the unlikely name of Bob Smith, that I'd go for it, but on the proviso that he talk to Olga in the hospital and get her concurrence.

I decided to keep it as legal as possible by adopting the little girl. At least it wouldn't "look" so bad to my neighbors, friends, and clients. I had one of my associates start the paperwork. Well things never go as planned, I guess. Bob Smith called me to say that, while Olga was happy and enthusiastic to move in with me, she couldn't leave Elisha, her "daughter".

"C'mon Bob," I started. "Olga is only eight years old. She can't have a daughter. What's the deal?"

"Ralph" he said. "Elisha is one of the "Tiny Tots". She's a 6-year-old from Haiti that we picked up when her mother died. She's a chocolate cutie. Olga and Elisha came into the program at about the same time. They are really attached to one another. Neither of them speaks English very well, and Olga acts as Elisha's mom. By the way, the two of them, as a team, can really do a number on your cock and balls with their little mouths."

"Jeesus, Bob" I said. "Elisha's still in the program. She's going to cost me an arm and a leg, assuming you'd even part with her."

"Everything has its price, Ralph" he answered. "Of course we'd like to keep Elisha. She's a good money-maker, but you can buy her if you want."

This wasn't what I had in mind at all. I was expecting a nice little girl who could give me a daily blowjob while she mended and when she had fully recovered we could get back to fucking. Now I was faced with a "family" or nothing.

"What becomes of Olga if I say no?" I asked.

"We'll try to keep her in the program, but if it doesn't work out to our satisfaction, we'll turn her over to the county"

"Shit" I exclaimed. "Alright, give me the figures. What's money for anyway, if not to have a good time?"

Had I known then what was to come, I certainly would not have been kicking against the pricks.

I decided to take possession of Elisha right away. I didn't need her getting hurt and having two invalids on my hands. Sammy at the office started the paperwork on Elisha too.

Fortunately the wife of an acquaintance of mine spoke Russian and French. Anna Templeton, nee Annushka Ivanov, was born in the states of Russian parents. Neither Olga nor Elisha spoke English well enough to go to school. I thought home schooling would, under the circumstances, be better anyway. Sometimes little girls had a tendency to prattle, and I didn't need any chatter about what "Daddy" was doing to get around town. Anna graciously accepted the job as their tutor.

Mrs. Porter, the "Tiny Tots" chaperone, brought Elisha over that evening. There was no reason for her to stick around, since I now owned the little girl, so we said our goodbyes and I showed Elisha to her room.

"C'est si bon" she exclaimed, as she ran her hand over the silken sheen of her comforter. "Eet is so beautiful, the room." She was beaming. Her white teeth contrasted against her dark skin were too enticing. I pulled her up to me and kissed her on the lips. I forced my tongue into her mouth. I was Frenching a little French girl.

Elisha knew the drill. She kissed me back with alacrity while her little hand slid down inside my pants. She was so warm and lovely. I traced her hairline with my finger and nibbled on her ear. She slid her little fingers up and down my shaft. I unzipped and my hard member fell into her little mouth. She licked and slobbered over my cock. I put my hand on the back of her head and shoved it all the way in: Six years old and she deep-throated like a pro, which I guessed she was.

We lay on her bed. I pulled down her panties and stuck my finger into her vagina. I fingered her sex and caressed her smooth little hairless crotch. Soon I had my face in there. We were doing 69 with gusto, saliva wetting each other's privates. I quickly added a little pre-cum to the wetness, and before long I drenched her face with ejaculate, my loins in spasms of intense pleasure. Elisha laughed with delight and I playfully smacked her bare little bottom.

We had just gotten out of bed when the phone rang. Bob Smith was on the line. Olga was ready to leave the hospital. Mrs. Porter would bring her by straight away.

The van pulled into the driveway and Olga waived through the window at Elisha and me. I opened the back door, took out, and assembled the wheelchair. Elisha and Olga were hugging like crazy. Even Mrs. Porter looked pleased.

I picked Olga up and put her in the wheelchair. She had casts on her arm and leg.

"I can walk" she said brightly.

"Let's just wheel you into the house this one time" I offered. Mrs. Porter had the crutches.

When I picked her up again to place her on the couch she kissed me on the cheek and ran her hand over my shoulder and down my back. I let her down and Elisha ran to her, jumping on the couch and embracing her 'mother'. They kissed and kissed.

"I want to kiss you too Mr. Kramden" Olga cried. The three of us had a group hug. I stroked Olga's crotch.

"You OK down here?" I asked. She laughed cheerfully.

"I'm fine, Mr. Kramden, just fine. We have sex right now. You want? You want fuck now?" she asked.

"Soon Olga" I smiled. "You and Elisha and me, soon"

I hadn't been to church in ages but now with a 'family' I thought it might be important to take the girls to services. Anna had helped them buy dress-up clothes. The girls weren't 'getting' much of the sermon, but they were pleasant and enjoyed looking around at all the people.

After we had greeted the pastor at the door, we went to the assembly hall for some cookies and punch. Several families were there and the girls got to mix with the other children. I struck up a conversation with a couple who had a daughter Elisha's age. They were extremely interested in the fact I had adopted a couple of 'abused' children and wanted to know how I had met them and where such children could be found, etc., etc. They were all ears.

The guy, John, mentioned a small group, sort of a bible study group, made up of several parishioners with small children who got together at one another's homes every week for "sharing" and discussion of children's issues and prayers and so forth and asked if the girls and I would like to come sometime.

"Sure, we'd like to give it a try" I averred. My life was getting busy with all these new connections, but I thought it was important that the girls get a chance to socialize.

Bob called me a couple of days later and said they were getting together at Tom and Daisy's house for "sharing" in the name of our Lord. I asked what constituted "sharing", but he sort of beat around the bush and said that the children were an important part of this family event and to be sure to bring Olga and Elisha. It was all about "parental love" and the children were key.

He did say that this group was the very antithesis of pretension, that we all came into the world the same and that as a symbol of that state we all leave our clothes at the door and worship naked as our Father intended. Rather crackpot I thought, but they all had kids and I did enjoy seeing naked children. I enjoyed it very much.

Olga had difficulty removing her clothes because of her casts, but Elisha and I helped. John met us as we were disrobing. A glance at the front room revealed a naked throng. John ran his hands over Elisha's naked body and mumbled something to himself, followed by "Amen".

"Hi folks," John began. "Please welcome Ralph, Olga and Elisha to our Lord's assembly."

There were "Amens" all around. I noticed one woman with a naked young boy sitting on her lap. She would put her palms together as in prayer during the "Amens" and then take them down and play with the boy's penis. He didn't seem to mind. "Her son?" I wondered.

"Our holy Father who wants His community to prosper and grow has brought us, tonight three new members of God's multitude. We were created in his image and likeness and He taught us to admire that image in every way. God is Love and to know God, is to make love, Amen." John said to a chorus of "Amens".

"The children shall teach us and we shall then know Him" crowed a woman in the back.

"Who will witness with these three?" asked John.

"I would be proud to witness my husband with the little black girl" a woman in front offered.

A burly guy with hair all over his chest and back came forward and started fondling Elisha, rubbing her little pussy with his meaty hand.

"This is a time of sharing in our Father's name" intoned John, and what of "Ralph and Olga?"

"I'd be very honored if Ralph would fuck my daughter for the Lord" bluntly blurted a man behind me"

A little blonde moppet strode up and grabbed my penis. That was sort of cute, I thought. I tousled her curly locks. She stuck my cock in her mouth.

"Praise the Lord" John directed.

"Amen" came the reply.

Olga looked around with an expectant smile on her face. A fit woman with large breasts pulled her in and began to simultaneously caress Olga's chest and her pubic area.

"The Lord our God instructed us to give freely to others what we hold most dear" chanted John. "We love our little children and we offer them with enthusiasm to those who are in need. Everybody now, praise the Lord and think of the needs of others and offer your precious ones at this time."

There was considerable buzzing and shifting around as the naked crowd took partners. The woman with the naked boy was now sucking his cock. Several men had little girls in the "69" position, some standing up, others on the floor.

Blondie was sucking furiously and fingering my testicles. Some young guy had his face in her crotch. I was enjoying the blowjob, but my interest was piqued by a young mother leaning against the wall on the other side of the room. She was beautiful but what caught my eye was that she was breast feeding a little baby. I smiled at Blondie and pulled my cock out of her mouth, patting her on the head and strode across the room to the lactating mother.

"Excuse me ma'am," I started. "Is that your only child?" She smiled shyly and nodded.

"She's such a pretty baby" I said. "Look at those startling blue eyes" The baby looked at me and contentedly took another draw on her mother's breast.

"What's her name? I asked

"Madison" came the reply

"What a lovely name for such a lovely little girl. Has she ever been....unh...you know....?" I asked. Silently the mother gave a little smile and shook her head 'no' as she looked down into her daughter's eyes.

"I'd be honored, ma'am, ....in the spirit of our Savior's love of course... to be the first one to.. uhh..." I raised my eyebrows in anticipation. She jostled the little one a moment and then, tight-lipped with eyes closed, she pulled the baby from her breast and silently offered her to me. I thanked her profusely. She covered her eyes and turned away.

I found an empty chair and sat down with Madison on my lap. She giggled and smiled at me. I slapped her face with my cock. She chortled happily. I opened her toothless mouth and stuck my cock in there, getting the tip wet and then slid it around over her face, pushing it in her nostrils and ears. Remembering that she had just been sucking on her mother's tit I stuck it deep into her mouth and she instinctively closed her lips around it, her tongue working the underside of my knob. My hands examined her soft, sweet-smelling body. My fingers found her holes and went in.

I took my cock out of her tiny mouth and started fucking her chest. Someday when she would be older this would be titty-fucking. I held her tight and got pretty close to cumming. I stopped and cooled down a little. I stuck my cock between her legs. That felt pretty good as I thrust my penis between them. I tried to work the tip into her little vagina, but of course it wouldn't go without force. I tried her asshole too, with the same result. I was able to slide my cock in the crack of her ass, and that felt good, but I was obviously going to have to get it in her cunt if I was going to fuck the little thing.

Holding each tiny hip with my large hands, I both pulled the baby onto my cock and thrust up with my hips. The Baby howled in pain. I got it in a little. The sweat was streaming off my brow as I pushed and pulled and pushed my cock into that impossibly small hole. Lubricant might have helped, had I had any.

Blood started streaming down my cock from the torn pussy. The howling was deafening. Obviously I had everybody's attention. I guess I got it in about halfway, but I wasn't going to get off this way, so I put the baby on the floor, rolled on top of it and fucked her groin, belly, and chest until I squirted all over her, into her nostrils and eyes. I sighed with pleasure and relief as I lifted myself off the little thing, who was still howling like a banshee.

The mother quickly whisked the baby away and scampered out of the room. Out of breath, I started smiling and laughing. Several people slapped me on the back in congratulation. There were "Amens" and "Hallelujahs" all around.

I was so busy with my pursuits that I hadn't noticed that John was on the floor on top of Olga pumping away, his long cock thrusting in and out of Olga's tight little cunt. The large-breasted woman had evidently gotten eaten out to her satisfaction, and Olga was on the second or third mounting of the evening.

The big hairy guy was in the corner panting so I guess Elisha had finished him off. I looked and finally found her beyond the Chinese guy fucking his own ten-year-old daughter.

Elisha was under a table, gagging on a huge cock forced down her throat. Tears were streaming down her face, which was drenched with saliva and cum. It was hard to say how many guys had cum on her face and in her hair since I last saw her.

"It looks like everyone is having a good time," I thought. A bald-headed guy sucking on a little boy's penis gave me the thumbs up. The middle finger of his other hand was up the boy's ass to the knuckles.

"Could we make a play date with Olga and Elisha?" I spun around to face a pleasant-faced woman. "My boys would like to meet them, maybe after school and football practice. They go to Olema High" I smiled.

"They wouldn't mind bringing their little sister along for you to 'meet'. She's twelve."

"I'm sure we can work it in some way," I confirmed.

"It's great that you could join us for our church study section and sharing group. I like the Sunday services a lot and admire Pastor Molikades very, very much, but we get so much more accomplished in these smaller groups, don't you think, Mr. Kramden? I mean more of the Lord's work" she said.

"Absolutely" I agreed. "I've enjoyed this session very much and I think my daughters have as well. Our faith has been strengthened. I feel a certain, how can I describe it, religious exhilaration, almost rapture."

"Yes, yes, I know what you mean. The children will lead us, He said. I was examining Teddy Miller's genitalia tonight, tasting it and what not. You see him over there, the red-headed three-year-old. Well let me tell you I felt a visitation, almost like my Lord's hands were directing me as I fingered his penis and testicles, putting my fingers up his anus. Now I have a warm, satisfied feeling in my heart. I actually had something like an orgasm." she confided.

"It's wonderful that we have such a like-minded congregation," I observed.

"Well, they're not all like-minded, let me tell you. This is a small, 'special' group that meets once a week and all the members are invited. Not very many of the church congregation is invited to attend these special meetings, only a select few." she explained. "In fact, there are those in the congregation, I mean, who would not approve of our mission. None of us discuss what goes on here with others...out of concern for their feelings, you know."

I nodded. I understood. I felt a presence down below. A glance revealed my tousled blonde friend standing at my feet.

"My daddy says I should finish up, Sir" the little tow-headed girl giggled.

"Well sure, I'd like that. What's your name anyway?" I asked.

"Emily, Sir" she answered. "Can my brother help me?"

"I guess" I answered. A carbon copy of Emily, except sporting a little penis, elbowed his way through the forest of adult legs. The two of them started to work. I guess they were a team, a heavenly team.

I stood there in ecstasy with each hand on a little blond head, my cock fully erect while little tongues sucked and licked my cock, balls and asshole. I was in heaven, or close to it. Gazing to my right, my older 'daughter' was on her back, legs around the neck of Deacon John, whose every plunging stroke caused her to moan with delight. To my left, my other daughter had her mouth and throat full to capacity of raging cock. She was gagging, but loving it. What a wonderful sight to behold. What a wonderful family we were. What wonderful fellowship.

I was certainly grateful now that I had decided to buy these two children from the Cosmo Corporation. Had I not bought Olga and Elisha, I wouldn't have met these folks; caring, generous, kind folks who appreciate and love children as I do. I wouldn't be standing here getting a blowjob from a couple of angels; their little fingers and tongues titillating my privates parts. I wouldn't have been able to repeat all of this week after week as I now will.

"Life is good," I thought. "Hallelujah!"

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