Perverts 'R' Us

Sophie - Part 1

By ParkLife ( MM/g, ped, cons )

In their infinite wisdom, the local council has decided to build a swing park directly opposite where I live. As I am typing this, I can look out at the children playing on the slides, climbing frames, etc. During the hot summer days, as I am surfing the net for kiddie porn, I love watching the little girls playing happily. I sometimes catch a glimpse of white cotton panties as they swing their lovely, lithe legs over the see-saw or bend to pick up a ball. Unfortunately most children (or their parents) seem to prefer shorts or jeans, but I keep looking.

One hot Friday afternoon, I was sat naked at the computer, occasionally scanning the park, when I saw the loveliest little girl. She was about 11 or 12 years old, had lightly-tanned skin and a pretty little face framed by a bob of short blond hair. But most importantly, she was wearing a short, denim sundress that appeared to be a size too small, and she was barefooted.

As she skipped happily around the park, her dress barely covered her bottom and I caught tantalizing views of a pair of a pink cotton knickers. She occasionally ran over to an adult who was sat on one of the benches, whom I assumed was her father, and then after a few words would run off and play. After one of these conversations, she went to the swings directly opposite my view, hitched up her dress even further and proceeded to swing away with her legs quite wide apart, I was transfixed. I moved closer to the window, drew the curtains until there was a gap just big enough for me to see through. I knelt by the window, took my already stiff cock in my hand, and began wanking away happily.

She swung away for a few minutes and I was sure that her legs were getting wider apart and my gaze was transfixed on her panties and lovely, long legs. For some reason I glanced at the adult who was with her and saw that he was looking directly at me! I quickly closed the curtains in a panic with thoughts of jail or worse flicking through my mind. However, overcome by curiosity, I peeked again and saw that the girl had gone back to the adult and was talking to him with her back to me. I noticed that the man had his hand on the girl's bottom and was gently rubbing it, all the time he was looking over shoulder at me and smiling! For a brief moment, he put his hand under her dress and pushed it up so that I could see his hand resting on her pink knickers.

The girl laughed and ran off to the climbing frame, I noticed her pause at the side of the frame and seem to adjust her dress. She then climbed to the top of the frame, hooked her knees over one of the bars and hung upside. Her dress did not have a belt so that it fell completely down over her face, exposing her knickers and lovely pink, puffy little titties that were on top of a developing pair of breasts that were no bigger than grapefruits. It also showed that her little "adjustment" had pulled her knickers tight up into the crack of her arse, revealing gorgeous twin white globes, contrasting against the tan of her legs. I looked back at the man with her, he was looking at me and smiling broadly, and when my gaze reverted to the girl, she was standing by the climbing frame, also smiling at me - they were putting this show on for my benefit!

There were few other people in the park, and throwing caution to the wind I stood up and showed them I was naked - the girl laughed happily and ran back to the man, he waved to me and indicated that I should join them in the park. It was decision time!

I put on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt and walked over to the park. As I arrived at the enclosed area to the swing park, I couldn't see the pair anywhere and panic began to set in. I quickly scanned the rest of the park and was relieved to see the couple walking away to a grassy area near to some bushes, as they reached the bushes, the man sat down and waved me over. As I was walking towards them, the girl was doing cartwheels and handstands, again displaying her lovely bottom. When I was within about 20 meters, I realized that she had removed her knickers completely, although at this stage I could see no more than the lovely bottom I saw on the climbing frame.

The man introduced himself as Ken and told me that the girl was Sophie, his niece and that she was 11, nearly 12. He explained that Sophie had stayed with him most weekends since she was 6 because her mother worked weekends. During those years he had taught her the joys of sex and now she couldn't get enough sex, and that the dirtier it was, the more she liked it. She also loved showing herself off and being an exhibitionist. He told me that they mostly went to parks and open spaces and Sophie would "accidentally" show herself, they would both became turned on by this and would go back to his flat and engage in whatever depravity took their fancy.

While we were talking, Sophie was sat by watching me with curious, bright blue eyes. "What's your name" she asked suddenly. Taken aback by her innocence, I replied, giving her my real name. We chatted for a while and my knowledge of the latest episodes of the soaps and the rules of netball stood me in good stead.

While we chatted, Ken handed me the pink knickers that had been worn by Sophie until a few minutes previously. I put them to my nose and inhaled the lovely little-girl odors.

Sophie smiled, "do you like my smell?" she said. I replied that I thought it was gorgeous, particularly the smell from the light brown stain made when she had pulled them tight up into the crack of her arse to show me her bum on the climbing frame. Sophie laughed and threw back her head, her blond hair bounced in the sunlight. She turned to Ken, "Uncle, I really like xxxxx" she said "can he come home with us and join in our games?"

Ken looked at me and said "well, we have never let anyone join us before, do you think you are ready for two cocks?"

Sophie nodded vigorously, "Yes, Yes please!" she said.

Ken smiled, looked at me and winked, "OK then" he said. Sophie leaped to her feet and danced around like a child who had just been granted their dearest wish. She ran up to me, threw her arms around my neck and kissed me, I was expecting a childish peck, but instead in an instant her tongue was exploring the inside of my mouth. Still hanging on to my neck, she lifted her feet off the ground and wrapped her legs around my waist. Her naked cunt was next to my rapidly-growing cock, which was being barely contained by my thin shorts.

"Wow!" exclaimed Sophie "his cock feels bigger than yours uncle - I think I am going to enjoy these games"

We left the park with Sophie skipping happily ahead, her uncle had to remind her not to show too much of her bum as she walked along the street. She slowed down and walked with us, shyly slipping her hand into mine. As we walked Ken told me that Sophie was a real 12-year-old cum slut and would do anything for spunk. "In her mouth, her cunt, up her arse, and especially on her tits," he said.

A few moments later we arrived at their house, which I soon realized backed onto the park we had just left, Ken said that it was useful - they could look out of the bedroom window to see if there was anyone "interesting" in the playground. "That was when we noticed you," piped up Sophie.

"How did you see me?" I queried.

"We had been watching the playground when I looked up at your window, I had seen the sunlight reflecting off your glasses" explained Ken, "You would be no good as a sniper!" he added laughing.

"So the show just now was all pre-planned" I gasped.

"Of course" said Sophie "Good, wasn't it?"

"It was marvelous" I said "but I am sure it is going to get better!"

"You're dead right" said Sophie as in one movement she pulled the denim dress over her head and stood before me naked, apart from the white tennis shoes that remained on her feet. Ken had left the room to attend to a dog that was barking in the back garden, but I hardly noticed his going or the dog's pleading for food or whatever as I had the first chance to study in detail, and at my leisure, the lovely 12-year-old body in front me.

There wasn't an ounce of spare flesh. Her lithe, tanned legs were perhaps a bit thin, where they met at the triangle of white flesh that was usually covered by her tiny panties an area of fine, blond hair was beginning to grow. My eyes drifted up across her flat, taut belly - her hips beginning to round into womanhood, to her budding breasts. They were perhaps bigger than I perceived in the glimpse I had the park but there was still no need for a bra. It was the nipples that held my attention, large for the size of the breast and pale, pink, and puffy, the nipples barely raised from the surrounding area. My gaze then moved onto her face which I found was smiling back at me quizzically.

"Happy?" she smiled.

"Delirious," I replied.

She strolled over to an armchair and in typical adolescent fashion flopped down and threw one leg over the arm. I was rewarded with my first sight of a 12-year-old pussy. Almost without thinking, I walked toward her and fell to my knees in front of her so that my face was level with her gorgeous cunt. I vaguely heard Sophie giggle as I slowly put my head closer, I wanted to drink in every sight, smell and sensation that this moment was going to offer - hour upon hour of internet-fueled fantasy was about to come true.

From Sophie's giggles, I deduced that she had little or no experience of having her cunt licked and her giggles turned to a sigh as I lightly licked the pink outer lips of pre-teen sex. I concentrated on the outer lips for a while and then moved towards the luscious folds of her inner lips. She tasted sweet and sort of fresh, a mixture of salt and soap that astounded my taste buds. Her juices began to flow and her sighs turned to moans that became quicker as my tongue moved the length of her cunt, briefly lingering on her pinky-brown arsehole before sweeping up and flicking her clit.

Each time I touched her clit, she gasped and was soon trying to hold my head in position over her little pleasure bud. I teased her for a while and then concentrated on her clit, drawing it into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue and gently nibbling it with my teeth. It wasn't long before she was moaning fit to burst and had what was probably her first orgasm induced by receiving oral sex.

"That was amazing" she gasped after a few seconds.

I hadn't realized that Ken had come back into the room. He was now naked and had obviously been wanking while he was watching his niece being licked to orgasm as his dick was now hard and upright.

"I see you've been teaching young Sophie the delights of cunnilingus" he said with a smile "I never got round to doing that. Anyway Sophie, you've had your fun, now it's my turn, get your lips round this."

He offered his 8" dick to Sophie's face, who immediately opened her rosebud lips and took his monster into her mouth and proceeded to suck on it expertly. She ran her tongue underneath it and around the head before swallowing as much of it as she could into her pre-teen mouth. I put two fingers into Sophie's dripping cunt and heard her moan again through her mouthful of cock-meat.

"Is she nice and wet?" said Ken "'cause I want to dump my load in her cunt."

I nodded and he took his cock out of Sophie's mouth and told her to kneel on the floor. He slid his cock into her cunt from behind without any trouble and Sophie looked up at me from her position on all fours.

"Can I suck your cock?" she asked shyly "I've never had 2 cocks in me at the same time."

Without replying I stripped off my shorts, knelt in front of her and watched in delight as she took my cock and began doing wonderful things to it with her lips and tongue. Before long, both Ken and I were on the verge of cumming, Sophie sensed this and took her mouth from my cock and said "two lots of spunk - lovely!" Ken and I exploded at around the same time, Sophie swallowed most of my spunk and then told me to lie on the floor.

She squatted over my face and asked me to lick her as I did before and to get as much of Ken's spunk in my mouth as I could. When I had licked her dry, she brought her mouth to mine and we French kissed, exchanging spunk and cunt juices until Sophie had swallowed the lot.

After a few minutes recovery time, Sophie bounced off upstairs to shower and change before she went out to meet some friends. I had some visitors for the rest of the weekend, so Ken and I decided that it would be impossible to meet up again before Sophie went back to her mother. He suggested that I come around to the house one evening to look at the collection of photographs and videos of Sophie that he built up over the years. I eagerly agreed, and we made the arrangements.

On a warm evening a few days later, I presented myself at Ken's house at the agreed time and he showed me into the room where a few days ago I experienced the joys of Sophie for the first time. I asked Ken how he managed to stop Sophie telling anyone about their sex games, I knew how much young girls like to talk.

"What about her mother?" I asked "surely she must ask Sophie about her weekends with you?"

Ken smiled "Amy, Sophie's mother, is my younger sister and I have been fucking her since she was 8 and I was 14. She is as much, if not more, of a cum slut than her daughter. She sent Sophie to me so that I could teach her about sex and turn her into a cum slut like her. When Sophie goes home on a Sunday evening she knows that her mother will be waiting to hear about the sex games that we have played. She also knows that her mother will not be wearing any panties and that she will masturbate wantonly in front of her 11-year-old daughter as she tells her about the many different ways she has made me cum during the weekend. As her mother reaches orgasm, Sophie knows that she is expected to lick her Mum's cunt until she is told to stop. Sophie pretends that she doesn't like it, perhaps she didn't at first, but I think she does now!"

"What about her friends at school - how do you stop her telling them?"

Ken smiled a slightly cruel smile, "That's easy" he said "I have told her that if anyone finds out about us having sex, I will be taken away and locked up - and that would be the end of her weekends of sex! She loves sex so much she won't tell anyone."

Ken went to a sideboard, produced a key and unlocked the doors. I could see a pile of photograph albums and a shelf full of videotapes. Ken took out the albums and gave them to me. "The albums are in order," he said. "Sophie first started to visit me when she was 6 years old and I started taking photos soon after that. Take your time and look through them. I will be in the kitchen making something to eat. Just yell if you want to know anything."

I started to look through the first album. The photographs seemed to be the usual family color snaps of a very pretty young girl with long blond hair who at first I didn't recognize. After a few pages, when the girl had shorter hair and had grown slightly, she was recognizable as the lovely Sophie. The photos showed her in the garden and around the house, often showing a new toy or pulling a funny face, sometimes playing with the dog I had heard on my first visit. As I leafed through the first album I noticed that the photographs were of Sophie wearing less and less clothing. In the garden she would be wearing a swimsuit or bikini, in some cases only shorts showing her pink nipples on her flat chest. Those of her indoors showed her in short dresses, sometimes with her pink or white cotton panties just visible.

I moved on to the second album. "How old is Sophie at the start of the second album?" I called to Ken.

"About 7, nearly 8" Ken shouted back.

The photos in this album were obviously more posed and showed Sophie beginning to realize her sexuality. In the early photos, she seemed a bit shy and reluctant to pose sexily, but soon the look on her face showed she was enjoying it.

There was a sequence of her in her Brownies uniform. It started with her in full uniform with a yellow sweatshirt, and scarf, brown skirt and white socks and brown sandals. The skirt was much shorter than usual, stopping at about mid thigh. Sophie had posed laying and sitting on sofa taking great delight in showing her white panties. She then took off her sweatshirt and posed naked from the waist up, except for her Brownie scarf. She tried to look enticingly at the camera while cupping her non-existent breasts - the result was enticing. The last few showed her without her skirt, clad only in her white panties, socks and sandals, looking over her shoulder while pointing her pert 8-year-old bottom at the camera.

"It was about this time that I started talking to her about sex and leaving some of my magazines around" said Ken, who had come back in the room and was looking over my shoulder. I tried to surreptitiously adjust the erection that was trying force itself out of my trousers.

"Don't worry about me" laughed Ken "if you want to get it out and have a wank, feel free. I do it often enough over these pics - she is really starting to look sexy now, isn't she?" I had to agree. "It was my aim to fuck her before she was nine, just like I did to her Mother" said Ken "so I had about year to work on it."

As I was leafing through the rest of the second album, showing Sophie in a range of poses, Ken went to the kitchen and returned with two beers. The last few photos were the first of her naked, always rear view with her lovely bottom pointed toward the viewer. They must have been taken in the summer, because Sophie had the lovely, light golden tan all over (except for a gorgeous white triangle on her bottom) that she had when she had stripped for me a few days previously.

"She was eight and quarter then" said Ken "I remember it well because it was about then that I made the breakthrough." Ken went on to explain. "Although she was keen to try and be sexy and to pose for me more and more sexily, I had to remember that she was only eight, I didn't want to scare her away from sex. Up until that time I hadn't even talked about any form of sex between us, I just kept telling her how sexy she looked. I had joked about falling in love with her, but that was all.

Anyway, she was staying with me one weekend and I had gone to do some shopping and left her to do some jobs around the flat. I soon became fed up with my shopping trip and I returned a bit earlier than Sophie expected. When I entered the flat I could hear the television, and was going to berate Sophie for watching television when she should have been working. But just as I was about to enter the room I realized that the soundtrack that I could hear was from one of the pornographic videos that I thought I had locked in the sideboard. I must have forgotten to lock it, and in her tidying of the flat, Sophie must have found them.

I paused in the hallway and listened, after a while I identified the tape as one of the kiddie porn videos had picked up on one of my many trips to Amsterdam. I remembered that this one showed a girl about Sophie's age being fucked initially by her father and then by two other men. It finished with her sucking two of them while being fucked by the third. From what I could remember, Sophie had just reached the part where the little girl is first fucked by her father. The door to the room was closed, but I knew that there were patio doors from that room leading into the garden. I quietly closed the front door and made my way around to the garden."

Ken took a swig of his beer and continued. "I had a good view through a gap in the curtains and the scene that greeted me from the patio doors took my breath away. Sophie was transfixed by the debauchery on the screen in front of her and her jeans had been slipped down to her ankles. Her legs were spread and her hand was inside her flowery cotton panties, frantically frigging her little clitoris. She was excited by the idea of sex with an adult!

The patio doors were slightly open and what happened next really got me going. As she watched the video she slipped her panties to her knees and inserted a finger into her hairless cunt and said, 'Oh yes Uncle Ken, do that to me. Let me suck your thing and then put it in my hole'. I couldn't believe my ears - she WANTED me to fuck her, it must be in the genes. She was just like her mother was at her age.

As she shuddered into her orgasm, I quietly moved away from the patio doors, went back to the front door and made a lot of noise coming in. By the time I went into the room the TV was off and Sophie was cleaning the shelves, looking slightly more flushed than normal! It was around this time that I bought a camera with a delay facility and a remote control!" Ken handed me the last album with a smile.

The photos in it now started to show Ken and Sophie together. At first they were just playing around, often with Sophie on Ken's lap, always with her in short skirts and dresses, showing her legs and panties. Some then started to show them kissing, just friendly pecks at first, but soon moving onto open mouth French kisses. Soon after, a series of photos showed Ken gradually undressing Sophie as they kissed until she was naked, with her lovely hairless cunt exposed to the camera for the first time.

The final set started with Sophie already naked and Ken in his pants. They showed Sophie rubbing the bulge in his pants before finally pulling them down to reveal his huge cock. The look on Sophie's face as she looked at a man's cock for the first time was wonderful. It was a mixture of fear, excitement, awe and wonder. Photos showed her kissing it, licking it and finally sucking it with an enthusiasm that was evident, even in two dimensional photographs. The final photo showed Sophie enjoying her first taste of cum, "One of many, I can assure you" said Ken, looking over my shoulder. "Now I thought it was time to buy a video recorder!"

He reached into the sideboard and brought out a pile of videos. "Why don't you take these home and watch them in private" he said with a smile on his face "I bet you can't watch them without wanking!"

I gratefully picked up the half a dozen videos and made to leave. "Oh one other thing" said Ken. "Sophie is coming to stay again this weekend and I normally meet her off the train at Victoria, but I can't this week. Could you do it? I have already spoken to her and she would love you to. It's the Brighton train, arriving at 5:10." I was delighted to have this opportunity to have some time with Sophie and quickly agreed. "OK, see you here on Friday evening. Sophie has a key to get in"

TO BE CONTINUED

Comments and constructive criticism are welcome Please email me at parklife50@hotmail.co.uk