Perverts 'R' Us

Children Of The Wheat

By Spin ( M/g, Pedo, Cons, Oral, 1st )

The winter cold was all but gone. Spring was gradually sneaking into the valley, warming the ground and fueling a rapid growth of my spring wheat. Golden fields of this cash crop covered the farm, promising a lucrative return this year and, as you'll soon discover, a nice surprising bonus.

As a busy farmer my days are long and labor intense. Watching my precious fields of wheat for pests or other potential problems is a full time job. From rabbits to kids, I have to be wary of damage to the new stalks as they mature into healthy, grain producing specimens that could someday wind up on your dinner table as bread rolls.

Sunday began as usual, a visit to church with my wife and then shopping in town, followed by a quick lunch at the only local diner.

"Hi, Mr. Roberts," the sweetness of a young child's voice hollered as I walked into the restaurant, my wife at my side while a few "Howdy"s by some other familiar faces welcomed us. The child's name was Cathy. She was about nine or ten I'd guess, but cute as little girls come. Something about her seemed alluring, a fact that I wouldn't reveal to another soul, fearing being labeled a pedophile or pervert.

Her stunningly pretty face kept my attention while I ate my lunch, occasionally trading a smile with her while catching a fleeting glimpse of her panties under the table as she sat with her parents, and a boy that I remembered seeing with her at church. Finally they finished their meal, giving me another look at Cathy's cute, shapely little butt as she followed her parents out of the restaurant. Then she turned to look briefly at me, flashing a bright smile that could have been construed to mean a lot of different things, but of course my lustful brain decided it was an invitation of some kind.

Most of the girls around these parts seemed to share this same behavior I've noticed. Maybe the farming life has something to do with an early sexual development or the fact that there are very few activities for the kids out here in the distant countryside. More than a few children have become pregnant, from age nine and up. Must be a whole lotta' fuckin' going on.

The warm, Sunday afternoon sun felt like a refreshing tonic to the brain as I casually began my walk through the tall wheat fields. Rabbits and other critters scattered as I made my rounds on foot. Usually I rode the John Deer to cover my four hundred acres but today was too nice and inviting for a guy like me who loved his land and everything on it. My property bordered another farm and that's where my walk eventually led me.

At first, I thought another animal was in the wheat fields as I watched the tops of the feathery stalks move erratically. Standing still for a second, I expected to get a glimpse of an armadillo or flock of pesky blackbirds eating my wheat. But instead a vision of pure delight captured my attention.

The tall wheat offered plenty of cover as I spotted a couple of children nestled on the ground but I was afraid they would see me too, so I padded softly to a nearby oak tree. Carefully and silently, I shimmied up a branch for a bird's eye view. The two kids were Cathy and the boy I saw at the diner earlier. At a glance, you might think they were just playing around. But then I noticed that Cathy was on her back, dressed in her play clothes and her jeans were obviously pulled down below her waist, exposing her panties.

My heart nearly stopped with excitement. I watched with anticipation through my trusty binoculars, which I always carried in the fields when I made my rounds. Luckily I was too far away and out of sight to be spotted. But my cock was already on alert as I stared in awe while the little boy slid the girl's jeans even lower, as he scanned around for any witnesses.

Soon, the luscious 'v' between Cathy's milky white, smooth, "tasty" looking thighs came into view. I almost fell out of the tree when her pants were finally off and tossed to the ground. The white glow of her silky, little girl's panties made me want to climb down from my tree and walk over for a better view. But then I might alarm them and besides, my "binocs" were so strong that I could make out the little slit of her preteen sex as it made a distinct impression in the fabric.

As if they were the only two people on the planet the kids lay side by side, caressing each other. Cathy's face suddenly developed a naughty grin as she unbuckled the boy's pants, sliding them down and finally off. Now they were both in their underwear. I watched with amusement as they tried to kiss, obviously unschooled at such things but nevertheless, succeeding.

The boy's left hand finally began to glide over Cathy's smooth bare tummy, sliding lower and lower, hesitating for a moment at the hem of her panties while I silently cheered him on. His fingers played with the fabric, lingering as if he was uncertain then gradually, sliding under the thin material until Cathy sighed so loud that I could hear it from my distant perch. Finally, his hand disappeared all the way inside of her underwear and cupped directly over hidden little pussy slit.

I moaned to myself while I watched with envy. I was jealous of the boy and eager for more, more of Cathy's sweet little naked body and maybe a perfect view of her smooth, hairless little pussy. I didn't have to wait much longer. She continued with her loud groans and moans as her boyfriend suddenly discovered finger fucking. While my eyes were glued to the movement in Cathy's panty covered crotch, I watched as his finger seemed to pump in and out of her tiny hole. Suddenly her body arched up from the ground as she experienced what was probably, her first real orgasm.

"OMIGOD! OHMIGOD!' she cried out while her young body writhed with ripples of sexual explosions, flooding her brain with sensory overload and inspiring the boy to instantly lay on top of her. Soon, he began dry hunching the soft, puffy pubic mound between her open legs while I watched his little butt bob up and down to the excitement of fucking his first piece of ass.

His little pecker was surely rubbing itself on the soft, smooth material on top of the shallow slit rising through Cathy's panties. Then it happened. Focusing intently through the binoculars, I witnessed his hand dart quickly between his own thighs and pull his small penis out of his underwear. After a few clumsy tries, he managed to slip his little hard cock under the leg band of Cathy's underwear and commenced to penetrate her wet, preteen pussy. I could hear repeated grunts followed by a noisy sigh of triumph when he finally hit "pay-dirt".

Faster and faster his boyish body pumped the girl's tight little pussy while grunts and various sounds of intense pleasure filled the air. The satisfied look on Cathy's face reflected total fulfillment as she embraced the joys of having sex, her arms wrapped around her friend while his child sized penis drilled her, fucking her brains out and finally shooting his hot, steamy cum into her little cunt. His white butt cheeks tensed tightly as he seemed to squeeze the final drops of his immature sperm into Cathy's body. He was probably enjoying his first orgasm too.

Cathy's eyes opened wide as she felt the warm juice fill her tummy, soothing her vaginal tunnel with new sensations, sensations that she would crave and seek out as she matured. Or maybe from today on she would become a slut for sex and maybe I'll have my chance. A time and place that would be just right for such a happy event in my life might be in the future with this little girl. Who knows? Who knows?

Watching these two kids fuck was the most erotic thing you could imagine. I wanted some too but realized the perils of having sex with an underage these days. Hell! Even thinking about such things might get you locked up in prison for life. So I thought of this rare experience as the next best thing to actually fucking a child and resigned myself to just watching.

Finally the boy collapsed on top of Cathy, a victim of sexual exhaustion. His cock was still inside of her, occasionally pumping her de-flowered little fuck-hole while they resumed kissing and petting. Eventually they sat up, hugging each other. Then to my pleasant surprise they removed each other's underpants. Cathy's naked preteen pussy looked like a work of fine art, sculptured perfectly, smooth and white with just a hint of fine peach fuzz on her silky smooth inner thighs and the pubic area around her sexy little slit.

The movement in my pants was from my cock as it swelled to an immediate, painful erection. My mouth watered…and then, I fell with a loud thud from the tree, almost breaking a leg. Cathy screamed with terror as she heard me fall. They both got busy dressing but I was soon standing in front of them, wearing a stern look of disapproval and acting the part of an adult who might rat on them.

"Uh -Uh- Hi, Mr. Roberts," Cathy spoke first when she realized it was me.

"Hi kids. You guys could be in some big trouble, ya know." I replied in a serious tone.

"Please…please don't tell. We promise not to do it again. We promise…Please?"

"Well maybe we can work something out," I said as I walked closer.

"Anything…Uh - Mr. Roberts. Anything. We can help you on the farm all you want, or clean up the barn," Cathy begged as she finally finished dressing.

Meanwhile her little boyfriend ran away like a coward, leaving Cathy to fend for herself.

"I'll tell you what, sweetie. I know you like me a little because you always seem to smile at me in a teasing kinda' way. I like you too. In fact, I think you're the prettiest little girl I've ever seen. Have sex with me and no one will ever know about what I saw you two doing in my wheat field today. OK, my love?"

Tears trickled down Cathy's smooth cheeks as she hesitated with an answer. Finally nodding "OK", she lowered her eyes and looked blankly at the ground.

Together we walked towards my barn while she sobbed and sobbed. I held her gently around the waist while I tried to console her mind, reminding her that everything would be fine and I wouldn't ever hurt her or tell anyone as long as I lived. She looked up at me with a thin smile and after a moment of thought, she wrapped an arm around me, inspiring me to kiss her affectionately on the cheek.

My loins warmed with anticipation as we approached the safety and comfort of the barn. Then my lips smacked with delight as I imagined all the naughty things in store with this cute little child. And the fact that she was finally calm and collected, committed to doing what I asked of her and mentally ready to have sex with an adult, was all the better.

The squeaky door to the barn was a welcome sound. My old barn had been in the family since the civil war, but a few years ago I had it remodeled after a severe tornado. A small, well-furnished office with a bed occupied an enclosed, private space in a corner.

Cathy looked like an angel. Her well-scrubbed smooth skin and wholesome good looks would inspire any guy to take notice. She stood still and quiet for me next to the bed while I took a moment to admire the delectable features of her sexy little body. Then she suddenly seemed to want to get the ordeal over with.

Her tiny, slim fingers dutifully unsnapped her jeans while my cock made a lump in my pants. I watched with excitement as her dainty panties came into view, but soon stopped her so I could finish the job of undressing this little morsel. Then, with trembling hands, I finished unzipping her fly. Gently but slowly, I pulled the tight jeans down below her waist.

Her firm, milky white thighs looked delicious, urging my tongue to extend and commence to lick her fine delicate skin, causing her to fall on her back and land on the bed with a bang. Without missing a lick I quickly had her undressed and totally naked. The heat from her child sex was magnetic. Soon my entire face was buried between her sweet little tender thighs as I devoured the essence of her youth.

This little girl was doomed to be a prisoner of my lovemaking, responding with groans and sighs as I literally sucked her sweet, preteen juices through the crotch of her panties. I was in total heaven as far as I was concerned. Eating out a child's sex was a fantasy that ebbed constantly at my brain. Having a cute little girl like Cathy as my first time encounter with kiddy sex would spoil me forever.

"Mmm," Cathy moaned incessantly as I continued to teach her about the thrills of oral sex. My tongue was so hard by this time that I managed to tear a hole in the thin material of her panties, pushing deep into her sex while tasting the most treasured thing on the planet, a child's pussy.

Now in total submission, Cathy surrendered to my lust. I took the time to actually eat her panties off, swallowing every last bit of fabric while instilling a look of amazement in my little fuck-mate as she watched. The pristine sight of her smooth, naked child sex inspired an appetite for More oral sex. She squirmed a bit as my tongue lapped hungrily between her legs, licking every last inch of her thighs until my warm, wet mouth planted directly over the sweetest, tastiest little pussy that God ever created. Her firm, shapely little butt cheeks tightened on my tongue as I tried to lick her butt crack.

Then she was helpless as I rammed the tip of my tongue into her tight fuck-hole, tongue fucking her little body into a raging noisy orgasm. It caused the light metal-framed bed to shake as if an earthquake suddenly happened in the room. Her hips bucked violently as I continued eating, licking, sucking and ravishing her little pussy. Then as if my pants were on autopilot, they were soon unzipped and off my legs. My undershorts were quickly off too as I slid a finger under the waistband, slipping them down and off in record time.

Cathy's pussy was finally ready for my thick, adult-sized cock I reasoned. Her eyes suddenly widened the instant she felt my meat touch the fragile opening of her tender vagina. She tensed, gasping out loud with expectation as I gently pushed into her, spreading her labia and stretching her 'little girl-sized' hole for the ultimate intrusion and the fuck of her lifetime.

"Ouch!" she cried as I continued to bury my throbbing cock into the tightest little pussy one could dream of. I didn't have to dream. Fucking this little girl was better than a drug high. Her warm, tight-fitting, pencil-size hole surrounded my swollen dick with such intense pleasure that my balls instantly exploded, filling her tiny cunt with hot thick semen. A river of sticky goo began leaking like a flood around my shaft, collecting in a bubbly pool and colored a slight red from Cathy's recently destroyed cherry. It was probably broken when she had sex with her little boyfriend. The sensation of fucking this little girl was powerfully addictive. Nothing else in my mind could ever compare to the pleasures of having sex with a cute little preteen girl. It was to die for!

After squeezing the last warm drop of cum into Cathy's body, she began to fuck me back, pushing her hips forcefully into mine, crying for a reason I didn't understand. But then as if a switch had been turned on, she moaned and groaned louder and louder until her ravished little body suddenly stopped moving. I kept fucking her anyway, assuming she had passed out like my wife did, the first time I fucked her brains out, many years ago.

There she was, like a limp, Raggedy Ann doll as I turned Cathy on her tummy. Her shapely firm butt cheeks contained a tight, almost invisible poop hole, drawing my tongue for a taste. Still passed out, she remained silent while I licked the depths of her crack, searching, probing and finally sticking the tip of my tongue past her tiny anal sphincter. Thoughts of fucking her asshole soon disappeared from my brain when I decided she was too damned tight and small for the ultimate violation of her tender, young body. Just because I could, I turned her again and stuck my cock into her mouth, spreading her lips open while fingering her ravaged little pussy. Then suddenly her eyes opened as she came out of her fog. Realizing that her mouth now had my penis inside of it, she gagged and tried to spit it out.

Her timing was terrible. Gobs of thick cum flooded her tiny mouth, filling her throat and splashing down her chin. She coughed repeatedly even after I pulled myself out. My little lover sobbed for a while as she sat naked on the bed. While we embraced for a minute, I handed her a hundred dollar bill. The tears suddenly stopped as a smile spread quickly over her pretty face. All was well.

The rest of the week was agony for me. All I could think of was Cathy's delightful body and fucking her tight little pussy again. The following Sunday I spotted her at the church, looking as luscious as ever. Then she winked at me as she sat with her parents, followed by a beaming smile that warmed my heart, raising the temperate in my blood and satisfying my thoughts about whether she ratted me to her parents. As usual, my wife and I had our lunch after church at the diner again.

Cathy was already seated with her parents, flashing a naughty grin my way as soon as we made eye contact. Soon she walked past me on her way to the restroom, brushing my arm with a light, seductive touch of her finger while I pretended that nothing happened. Then her sexy little butt caught my attention as she returned to her seat, inspiring a quick feel as I secretly brushed my fingertips under her dress, barely touching her panties but inviting a turn of her head as she shook her finger at me in a teasing way.

That spring and summer was busy for me and my little girlfriend. She commented one day that boys were too silly and immature. She liked older guys. But much to the peril of my marriage, Cathy was a constant visitor at the farm, often pissing off my wife and finally costing me dearly with an expensive divorce. All kinds of accusations and gossip made the rounds around our little town. People would often whisper to each other behind my back as I walked into a store or stopped at the service station to get gas.

The pain of my divorce, after being married to a really wonderful lady for twelve years, was finally beginning to nag at me. I missed my wife and her company. But brooding around the house and the farm wasn't helping. Instead I vowed to get out and find a new social life, maybe meet a new lady, one that hadn't joined in all the gossiping about me. Besides, I needed to get laid and Cathy was ordered by her parents to stay away from me and my farm.

"Hi, Mr. Roberts!" It was Cathy's sweet voice, softly beckoning me as if she didn't want anyone else to hear. I looked around the store where I was shopping. Finally I spotted her cute face and golden hair as she pushed a shopping cart my way.

"Hi sweetie," I replied, fighting the strong urge to embrace the little girl and kiss her sweet lips right there in the grocery store. Cathy was all smiles as she nearly jumped into my arms, hugging my neck while a tear of joy trickled slowly down a cheek. We hugged in the aisle next to the busy meat department, inciting comments and stares from other shoppers until the pastor of our church happened to pass by, stopping to chat and reminding us of the church social that evening.

Plans were made for Cathy and I to meet at the church that night, since her mother and dad would be busy with her little sister's school function, and Cathy was finally trusted to go somewhere without the supervision of her parents.

I remained just another person in the crowd as other parishioners filed into the noisy, church banquet hall. Kids and adults alike were finally seated as the deacon welcomed his flock, beginning with a prayer of thanks and a special welcome to all the kids in the group. Panning the room with eager eyes I tried to spot my Cathy. Then the same little boy who was with Cathy that day in the wheat field suddenly handed a note to me.

Curious and surprised, I carefully opened the folded paper.

Dear Mr. Roberts,

I miss you So much but I'm afraid that my mom made me go to the school with them to watch my little sister in a play. If you want, I'll be outside of the cafeteria waiting for you. Please hurry because I only have a couple of hours before I have to go back inside with my parents.

Love, Cathy.

My heart raced as I ran to the car. In a few short minutes I spotted my little temptress next to the school and outside of the cafeteria just as she said, waving to get my attention.

"OH! Mr. Roberts. I knew you'd come," she whispered excitedly as she opened the car door and slid over the seat.

The fragrance of her perfume filled the car with a delightfully, provocative aroma. Her fine smooth skin radiated a glow of things to come, immediately causing my cock to stir as I sped down the road, looking for a safe place to fuck this little ten-year-old girl once again.

After a few precious minutes of driving around town I decided on the church parking lot, pulling in behind the grounds-keeper's shed and turning off the engine. Cathy snuggled closer to me while I kissed her on the mouth. Then without another word, she reached for my swollen cock inside of my pants. Luckily the front seats reclined fully, hiding us from prying eyes and making things more comfortable as we made love to each other.

While Cathy was busy massaging my stiff penis, my hands were smoothing over her firm, delicate thighs. The heat from her sex was powerful and familiar. In No time, my fingers were inside of her panties, drinking in her forbidden softness and finally finger fucking her tiny pussy while she continued to give me the best hand-job ever. Time was ticking away so I didn't waste any.

"OMIGOD! OMIGOD! I LOVE YOU!" my little preteen princess moaned as my face bobbed up and down between her thighs. I had truly missed sucking the juices from her vagina as much as I missed fucking her tight little young pussy. After giving Cathy the best orgasm of her life, my thick cock was instantly deep inside of her incredibly tight little fuck-hole.

Up and down my ass moved as I fucked her little preteen body, savoring the brain numbing warmth and smoothness of her tiny hole until I felt the familiar pressure in my balls force an explosion of hot cum into the child's body. Cathy's hips continued to fuck mine as she felt the warm sensation filling her young vagina.

The interior of the car heated up, fogging the windows, unfortunately attracting the attention of the nearby cop in the police cruiser who just happened to be making his rounds. Cathy and I were too busy to notice the beam of the flashlight as it illuminated the car and us. We continued humping each other in a frenzy of fucking. Then she screamed, causing me to pause and take notice. Suddenly I envisioned myself in handcuffs, being hauled off to prison for the rest of my life. Then the door opened and the biggest, blackest man I had ever seen stood looking into the car while his hand rested on his gun.

"Well, well. What do we have here?" he muttered to himself as he leaned down to get a closer look.

My whole body was shaking as I reeled back to avoid eye contact. Cathy was busy pulling her panties back on while my fingers finally had my fly zipped and my cum-covered cock back where it belonged.

"OK, you two. Better come out of the car where I can see you." he ordered.

His eyes seemed to stare at Cathy as I handed over my driver's license. She was trembling I realized as I wrapped my arm around her body for comfort. Thoughts of attacking this burly cop crossed my mind but I wouldn't have a chance without a gun. So my only hope was a fat bribe or some other method to get out of this disaster.

"You're in some deep trouble here, Mr.-uh- Mr. Roberts," he admonished in a robust, baritone voice as he read my license with the light of his flashlight. "Being caught having sex with a minor in this state is a mandatory life term in the big house, ya know."

Then a chuckle escaped from his mouth as he took off his hat and scratched the top of his head with a finger. I felt encouraged that maybe, just maybe he'd take some pity or ask for money and this would all go away. Suddenly he backed away, motioning for me to follow as if he wanted to say something that Cathy wasn't supposed to hear.

"Look here. I can either cart your stupid ass off to jail or-or that little girl over there can get into my car and let me have some of that sweet, white, little girl pussy that I caught you fucking on my turf," he whispered while glancing back at Cathy and squeezing his hand on my shoulder to make his point.

Cathy cried hysterically then sobbed as I explained the deal. With tears flowing from my own eyes, I hugged her neck warmly while whispering in her ear to just pretend that it was me, and not that cop. Sadly I watched, feeling helpless and ashamed as she climbed into the police cruiser. Tears glistened on her cheek as she turned to look at me when they drove away. For another hour I stood by myself in the parking lot, still in shock from the recent events, but mainly feeling sorry for Cathy, imagining the brutality of that big black cop, splitting her little body wide open with a cock which was probably the size of an oak tree. She was paying the price for my stupidity.

"Well! Here's your little darling. Next time get a motel," the cop announced with a smirk on his face as he pulled up in the police cruiser. Cathy looked like she had been in a train wreck when she got out of the car. I tried to console her but she wouldn't even talk to me until just before I dropped her off when we arrived back at the school. Then she hugged my neck as dried tears glistened from the moonlight bouncing off her cheeks. She whispered that she wanted to die but then made me promise to come get her after school the next day so we could talk.

When you think about it, that cop only did what I did in the wheat field that day. I really couldn't blame him for wanting some of Cathy's cute little body. She's thirteen now and still as hot as ever. Her newly developed breasts are a sight to behold, driving the local boys wild, but she's still my little girl. Her parents finally gave up trying to keep her away from me and she practically lives at the farm, fucking me in the morning before school and every afternoon. We occasionally fuck in the wheat field just for old time's sake.