Perverts 'R' Us

Erotic Pleasures

By Spin ( M/g, pedo, oral, 1st, con )

"Hi sweetie. Where ya goin, all dressed up?" Sandy's neighbor asked as she skipped happily past his front yard, wearing a smile from ear to ear while humming a familiar tune.

"Oh hi, Mr. Devry!" she replied as she glanced at her favorite grownup.

"Mr. Devry is a nice man," Sandy thought to herself as she answered his question.

"I'm going to my friend's birthday party on the next block," she replied as she waved with a cheerful lilt in her voice.

John Devry was in lust with Sandy's delightful little preteen body. Over the years, he made it a point to be extra-friendly with her, giving her gifts, earning her trust and cementing a friendship. He watched as she grew from a toddler into a stunningly desirable piece of ass. His cock throbbed whenever she visited him, or even walked near his house. Silently, he watched as she disappeared down the street, skipping and generally acting her young, carefree age. To him, her age was part of the attraction.

John smiled to himself, realizing that he would jack off tonight to his favorite fantasy, a fantasy that centered around little eight year old Sandy's delicious-looking body. His imagination painted a palette of her fine, smooth little pussy and warm, sensuous thighs that he was sure, one day would be at the tip of his tongue as he made love to the child's hidden treats. He would be patient. Sooner or later, she would be in his bed, naked and eager to be taken to another dimension of awareness, a new sensation that would be addictive to her immature brain. Eventually, the little girl would crave his love and attention, asking to be fucked and ravaged by a man, a man that was always nice to her and understood her needs. The need to be admired and fussed over, the need to feel special and to learn new things about her body that daddy couldn't teach.

Sweat covered his face as the mowing was finally finished. Yes! The yard looked great, all green and trimmed, as it should be. John glanced down the street, hoping his little Sandy would be skipping home after the birthday party. But the afternoon sun was harsh, inspiring a thirst for an ice-cold brew. He would sit in the shade of his porch, waiting with anticipation while sipping a beer. She would be here soon. Yes! My little angel with her smooth, shapely little butt and perky smile. She'll stop to say "Hi" before she goes home, giving me a chance to inhale her little-girl fragrance. She'll smile at my kidding and joking, then say "thank you" with a few giggles after I tell her how pretty she looks today. She'll blush and then…I'll find a way to get into her panties.

John fell asleep in a chair as the lump in his pants went limp. Vivid dreams of Sandy flooded his brain. His hand was under her dress as she stood willingly in front of his chair. She was smiling as he fondled her panties, smoothing a fingertip along her luscious slit while drinking in her innocence. Her slim legs spread for him as he continued until his little lover suggested that she take her panties off. His mouth would drool as he watched. Slowly and deliberately, Sandy slipped her panties below her knees, flashing a naughty grin as she stepped completely out of them, then offered the silky smooth underwear for a whiff.

"Hi Mr. Devry." A familiar voice, he thought. Yes! It's her.

His sleepy eyes fluttered, then opened. To his amazement, Sandy was standing to his side while his hand smoothed over her warm, soft, panty-covered pussy. She was still cheerful and smiling as he realized with surprise that he was actually acting out his dream, but why didn't she stop him?

"Oh I'm sorry, sweetie. I didn't know you were there." He said as he took the opportunity to squeeze one of her delectable butt cheeks.

"That's OK, Mr. Devry. You were asleep and didn't mean to…you know…touch me"

John's fingertips tingled with sensation as he slowly removed them from under Sandy's dress. Her bright, relaxed smile was reassuring that she was OK with the accidental fondling. Then, without comment, she leaned down and kissed his cheek, followed by a wave "goodbye" as she scampered home.

Sandy couldn't get her neighbor, Mr. Devry, out of her mind, as she sat in her classes at school. Her pussy throbbed as she recalled his hand smoothing over her panties that day. After all, it felt kinda' nice, she realized as she absentmindedly reached between her thighs and rubbed herself, a sight that didn't go unnoticed by Mr. Collins, her third grade teacher.

Sandy's panties were getting wetter and wetter as she fingered her little slit. A casual glance at her teacher revealed that he was watching, but she couldn't stop herself. The sensation was addictive, sending pleasant tingles through her body.

Mr. Collins had witnessed this phenomenon numerous times over his career as an elementary school teacher. Little girls, stimulating their tight little slits while sitting in class would masturbate, even as they realized he was watching. His mouth would water while his cock swelled in his pants.

Sandy was one of the cutest and most desirable of his students, earning a place in his nightly masturbation routine as he imagined his cock buried inside of her sweet, smooth little pussy. As a teacher, he was under the microscope when it came to behavior around his kids, meaning his fantasy would remain just that, a fantasy. But the sight of watching these little girls get their rocks off in class would torture any guy, he thought. Soon, his hand began to rub the growing lump in his pants as he daydreamed about fucking one of his cute little third-graders.

"Uh-uh-uh" Sandy moaned as her small preteen body suddenly quaked from an orgasm, sending a wave of warmth and intense sensations to her brain.

The other students suddenly looked directly at her, searching for the source of the unusual sounds. Sandy felt embarrassed as she quickly removed her finger from between her legs and pretended as if she coughing. Hot flashes continued throbbing through her body as she recovered, until the bell finally rang, announcing class was over.

The ride home on the school bus was filled with other third-graders, including some of Sandy's classmates that snickered as they projected a "knowing kind of look." She felt confused and persecuted, but in time the kidding stopped as one of the boys in her class sat next to her, whispering that he thought she was cute and not to pay attention to the other kids. A smile appeared on her face as she realized that the boy was one of her favorite classmates. They held each other's hand as they sat, talking and kidding until it was time for Sandy to get off the bus. Suddenly, she turned to wave to her friend as the boy looked through the bus window. His tiny cock was hard as a rock while he watched little Sandy's smooth, fleshy thighs take her home. "If only I could see her panties someday," he wished to himself.

"Hi sweetie," Mr. Devry hollered as Sandy approached his house after walking the few blocks from her bus stop.

Sandy's pussy began tingling again as she got closer. This new feeling was happening more often, she realized as she skipped happily until she found herself on her neighbor's porch and face to face with Mr. Devry, inciting a warm smile on his face and a lump in his pants.

"How was school today?" he asked cheerfully as he offered the little girl a chair on the porch.

"OK." She answered sullenly, indicating that school wasn't all that great.

John probed deeper, but Sandy was reluctant to tell the truth, changing the subject by asking how HIS day was.

Sandy wanted to tell about her unpleasant school day and ask some question about why her little vagina needed touching all the time, wondering if her mother or daddy would know about such things. NO, she decided. She didn't want them to know or they might think less of her and maybe even punish her for touching herself in school. She would wait to see if the problem went away.

Unusual for a child at Sandy's age, her body was developing sexually. She felt the urge to tease the opposite sex, although she didn't fully understand why or how.

As hormones in her young body fought for her attention, she sat on the chair waiting while Mr. Devry returned with a coke for her and a beer for himself. She suddenly noticed the prominent rise of his swollen penis as he sat down while he snapped the tab to his can of beer. Sandy's pussy tingled again, warming her groin as she sipped her beverage. She had seen her daddy's thing before, but the sight of her neighbor's penis making a lump was a curious sight.

Without conscious plan or thought, Sandy let the hem of her dress rise above her knees to her mid thighs. Ordinarily, she would smooth the material back down and over her legs, but she felt compelled to leave it as is. SHE KNEW SHE SHOULDN'T, but a part of her brain was telling her otherwise. Mr. Devry's eyes, she noticed were glued to her exposed thighs. The more intensely his eyes stared at her legs, the wider her thighs opened, until finally revealing her pink cotton panties.

John's mouth drooled, creating a stain on his gut as he admired Sandy's inviting, silky-smooth panties. An impish grin steeled over the young girl's face as her thighs spread even wider, causing her dress to hike to her slim waist. Blood rushed trough his temples as his loins began to heat up. His stiff cock strained to come out and play.

"Well I gotta' go home now," Sandy announced as she smoothed her dress down and stood up on the concrete porch floor.

After a wispy light peck on John's cheek, she was gone in a flash. He was so sexually aroused that he had to go inside the house to jack-off.

Sandy was amused and satisfied with the results of teasing her neighbor, she thought to herself, as she recalled the look on Mr. Devry's face when she teased him with her panties. Her pussy throbbed the whole time, inspiring her to rush home so she could touch her little cunnie until that nice feeling came back. Her mommy and daddy weren't home yet, so she had the house to herself.

"Oh My!" she groaned as she fingered her vagina repeatedly until her body trembled, flooding her brain with the familiar pleasant sensations of a climax.

In time, Sandy was no longer worried about her frequent need to masturbate. She accepted the pleasure with anticipation, but needed one other thing in her life. She had a strong urge to tease Mr. Devry again, expecting that same look of desire on his face, a look that made her feel special and more mature…and the fact that she could make his thingy rise in his pants was a bonus.

During the rest of the school week, Sandy managed to control the intense desire to rub her pussy slit in class. Frequent glances from Mr. Collins, her teacher, were disappointing his eager anticipation of watching the child fondle herself. Their eyes met as Sandy sat at her desk, doing her studies and wondering if she should tease her teacher. A sudden urge inspired her thighs to open, exposing a bit of her panties as she watched her teacher's face for a reaction.

As if she cast a magical spell, Mr. Collin's eyes widened as he focused between her open thighs. Sandy was pleased with herself she mused, deciding to tease a little more, opening her legs wider until she felt the chilly air conditioned air in the classroom cause goose-bumps on her exposed, tender skin. Mr. Collins seemed to be drooling as he stared between her legs. Sandy felt excited, feeling a sense of gratification, until the chill on her skin was too much for her fragile body.

Sexually aware and proud of her newly discovered powers, Sandy was on her way to becoming a little slut.

She waited impatiently for her little friend to sit next to her on the bus, rebuffing other kids from sitting by her until finally, there he was. Eddie, her favorite classmate with that cute dimple on his chin.

"Sit here, Eddie," she commanded in a cheerful way as she scooted to one side of the seat.

Sandy reached for his hand with a smile, gently guiding him to her lap. Eddie's little cock suddenly went erect when the warmth of her body radiated to his skin. The bus began to roll as the noisy kids in their seats teased and kidded each other. The bus driver admonished them to quiet down, but as usual it did little good. Sandy took advantage of the commotion, easing the little boy's hand between her open, smooth thighs. Her pussy tingled again as his fingertips touched her panties. Eddy was enamored with the idea of feeling up a girl. His eyes darted around the bus to make sure no one was looking. The silky-soft material of Sandy's panties was alluring, making his body tremble with excitement, and then it happened.

Sandy placed her hand over his, pressing it to her warm, soft pussy while rubbing her crotch and letting him finger her moist slit through the fabric of her underwear. Her panties were soon wet, confusing to Eddie because he never dreamed that a pussy would do that.

"OK that's enough!" Sandy whispered as she pushed his hand away.

Eddie's brain was numb from feeling up his third-grade classmate and the lust of his young life. His imagination was soon at work as he wondered what her pussy looked like. He wanted to touch her again, but could wait until the next bus ride home, he reasoned as he massaged the stiffy in his pants.

Sandy was disappointed when she couldn't see her friend - Mr. Devry on the porch as she skipped up his driveway. Her heart was set on teasing him again, getting a reaction that reinforced her sense of worth and power. By now, she was feeding off these things and today, she would share a little more of her preteen delights with her favorite neighbor, but where was he?

A knock on his door was unanswered, so Sandy started home. Finally, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted his SUV. Happy to see him, she opened his door after he came to a stop.

"Hi, Honey!" John said as he smiled with approval.

Sandy looked delicious, he thought, as she helped him carry his packages from the grocery store into the house. He marveled at her shapely, smooth ass as she placed the sacks of food on the counter in the kitchen. Then, her bright smile lit up the room as he complimented her sexy body and pretty face. She blushed, thanking him with a light kiss on his cheek that soon developed into a wet, passionate kiss on the lips as John picked the little tease up in his arms. Sandy flashed a quizzical look as her neighbor tried to kiss her again. It felt odd for a grownup to kiss her lips like that

"OK, you little tease. You've got my attention, but I wanna' see your panties AND your cute little ass." John whispered as he reached under Sandy's dress while holding her tightly in his arms.

She was about to protest, he thought. But as if a button in her brain had been pushed, a naughty grin was all the reply he needed. Sandy giggled as he carried her lithe, preteen body into his bedroom. To her mind, this was still a game - a tease and then she would go home like always.

John's hand quivered as he placed the child on his bed. Sandy was still giggling until he reached for the hem of her dress. The weight of silence and drama filled the room as Sandy realized this wasn't a harmless game after all. But the look on her neighbor's face was intriguing, making her feel desired as he lifted her dress above her knees. She felt OK so far, until the warmth of his big hands began to spread her legs.

"I don't want to…please?" she begged.

"OK sweetie, but when you tease somebody, you need to know that someday, someday, you're gonna get results." he responded with a look of disappointment.

Sandy suddenly understood what she did was wrong and not without consequences. A feeling of regret and shame for her behavior inspired her to relent, opening her thighs while pulling her dress above her waist.

"It's OK, you can see my panties if you want." she whispered with a look of contrition.

John's heart almost stopped. Sandy was now relaxed, letting him see more of her sweet, preteen, forbidden treasures. His eyes fixed with lust on her panty-covered pubic mound. Her almost-invisible slit revealed its location through the fabric, causing his cock to stir in his pants. His lips smacked as he reached to feel the elusive, sensuous softness between her thighs.

Sandy flinched as John's fingertip traced her slit, occasionally pushing into her hole and finger-fucking her vagina. Tingles returned to her body, making her panties wet with her secretions.

"You can take my panties off if you want," The whispered words were out of Sandy's mouth before she knew what she was saying. NO. She couldn't take em' back, but she thought about it.

Apprehension flooded Sandy's brain as she lifted her bottom from the bed, allowing Mr. Devry his pleasures. She watched his mouth open and eyes get saucer big as he slid her underwear, slowly down the length of her legs until they were finally off, eventually resting in a pile on the floor of his bedroom.

Sandy's neighbor was a different person now. He was about to be her first lover and the first to see her magnificent little body, naked and revealed to his eyes, only. She trembled at the touch of his fingertips, smoothing over her soft, inner thighs. No one had ever touched her like that. Obediently, she spread herself, inviting his molestations. Her whole body quivered with excitement while he deliberately lifted her dress higher, over her chest. Raising her arms over her head, the dress easily came off. Now, she was totally naked in front of him but somehow, it was OK. She felt comfortable in front of the man that watched her grow from a baby to a preteen child.

"OMIGOD." she muttered to herself as John undressed in front of her.

She watched with an impending apprehension as her friend and neighbor retrieved a blanket from his closet.

"Hi, darling. You look wonderful," He whispered as he covered Sandy and himself with the warm, soft blanket while he crawled next to her on the bed.

John's hairy chest tickled Sandy as they embraced. A light kiss developed into passionate petting, while the sensation of his fingers all over her pubic mound traveled quickly to her brain. Sandy squirmed as she felt her slit open for the first time. A thick, probing finger explored the depths of her child sex, hurting her vagina at first, but finally soothing to her tiny fuckhole. She could feel the wetness between her thighs as he continued, thrusting into her body and withdrawing it until the familiar sensation of another orgasm exploded through her nervous system causing her hips to push into his finger as she fucked her brain into a climax that was even more powerful than the ones she gave to herself.

"OH NO!" Sandy moaned as John's warm, wet tongue lapped at her slit, pushing into her sex while sucking her vagina dry.

Eating out this little girl was the most erotic experience in John Devry's life. Patiently, he lived for and waited for this fateful day. She didn't realize, but he did - that her fragile, preteen body was destined to be naked on his bed someday while his tongue licked and sucked every molecule of her innocence.

Sandy suddenly protested when she felt something wet and spongy inside of her butt crack, a secret place that she hadn't counted on to be fondled or licked. John ignored her pleas to leave her butt crack alone, digging deeper into her anus and tasting her most sacred places. Sandy felt repulsed at someone licking her there, but soon enough her little pussy was once again being licked and sucked until her body convulsed into another earth-shaking climax.

Sandy's response to oral sex was exciting John's brain. Watching her tiny body writhe with each throb of intense sensation, his own cock was throbbing with the anticipation of fucking the tightest pussy he had ever imagined. Overactive balls almost exploded as his thick, blood-engorged penis barely touched the warm, wet mucous-lined opening to Sandy's child sex. Sandy's face contorted, as a look of "what are you doing?" appeared while John positioned her legs for penetration.

"OH GODAMN!" he grunted as the sensation of finally fucking his little princess flooded his brain.

Sandy's cries to stop went unheard as he pushed into her tight little hole.

Sexually aroused, he was not about to withdraw from the incredible pleasure of fucking a child's body. Slow, deliberate thrusts, soon evolved into aggressive fucking, tearing the last vestige of the little girl's innocence and inciting desperate cries of pain that filled the bedroom with the sounds of another child on the planet, sacrificing herself to man's thirst for the ultimate orgasm.

John grimaced as his balls unloaded with hot, thick squirts of semen. Euphoria saturated his brain as the last drop of sperm filled Sandy's ravished pussy. Tears of pain on her smooth cheeks dried as she began to fuck his cock, pushing violently into him while moans and groans, driven by indescribable sensual pleasure, escaped from her lips.

Locked in an embrace of shared, sexually fulfilling passion, they continued to fuck each other as if there would be NO TOMORROW and the world would end.

A sudden recognized voice from John's living room brought the sexual tryst to a crashing halt.

Sandy's mother was looking for her daughter. It occurred to John that he forgot to lock his door.

Sandy was dressed in a blur of speed, straitening her dress and smoothing her hair as she looked at John for reassurance that she looked OK…and as if her mother wouldn't notice anything amiss.

After John was finally dressed too, they hurriedly walked through the door in John's bedroom that led into the backyard patio. Eventually, Sandy's mother found them in the backyard, announcing that it was time for dinner, ordering her daughter home and flashing a curious look at her neighbor. She turned to say something as she was about to leave, but changed her mind, John guessed.

"Damn! That was close," he said to himself as he walked back into the house and soon discovered Sandy's panties on the floor of his bedroom.

"Thank you, my little darling," he replied out loud as he sniffed the enticing, little-girl essence of her underwear.

It had been weeks since Sandy was over. John agonized as he wondered about her parents not letting her visit him again, under the suspicion of their daughter being in the company of a pervert or something. Guilt and the fears of being discovered as a pedophile nagged at his brain. He imagined the police at his door any day now. Would Sandy be coerced to rat him out or…damn! Why am I thinking like this? The little girl is probably just grounded because she was late for dinner or maybe her grades at school or…

"Knock, knock," The ominous knock at the door sent shivers through John's body as he guessed that the police were finally coming for him.

Tears of joy, soon leached from John's anguished eyes as Sandy's fresh, angelic face lit up the doorway to his home.

"Hi sweetie," he said graciously as he motioned for her to come in.

"Where ya' been honey?" he asked with a thin grin that bespoke of his worry.

"Oh, I was grounded for bad grades," she replied with a look of sadness while suddenly plopping down on the couch.

John's mind was reeling from the good news. His fears of going to the slammer were becoming a distant thought and soon vanished as he sat next to Sandy. Her sweet, aromatic fragrance filled his nostrils as she talked endlessly about the events of the missing last two weeks, while commenting that her vagina was bleeding after they saw each other the last time.

"Did your thingy make my vagina bleed, Mr. Devry?" Sandy whispered as she looked directly into his eyes.

"I'm sorry honey," he answered softly while smoothing a hand over her back. "Your vagina bled because you were a virgin and whenever little girls have sex for the first time, that's what happens. But it'll never happen again and you'll be fine…I promise"

"Hey! I left my panties here. Did you find em'?"

"Uh huh and I sleep with them every night under my pillow."

"Oooo…did you wash em'?"

"No. I like your panties the way they are"

John's provocative words were inspiring Sandy to tease his cock again. But this time she was wearing jeans instead of a short dress. She thought for a second, then commented that she had to pee, but was having trouble with her zipper.

The implication was clear as far as John was concerned. With a grin all over his face, he offered to help.

A familiar tingle ebbed through Sandy's vagina, as John Devry carried her into the bathroom.

Standing next to the commode, she smiled with delight as he unzipped her pants followed a coy look from the little girl that inspired him to unsnap her button. The tantalizing view of her white cotton panties made his cock fully erect in his pants as he slipped her jeans over her slim waist and down to her knees. Then she motioned for him to slide her panties down too.

"It's OK if you wanna watch me pee," she announced as she sat on the toilet.

John, motivated by Sandy's behavior and "come hither" attempt at seduction, unzipped his fly, exposing his thick, meaty shaft only inches away from Sandy's mouth as she sat on the toilet.

A wide, naughty grin covered her face as he moved closer. Suddenly, she seemed to act on instinct, opening her tiny mouth as he guided the tip of his penis between her thin lips.

With hesitation at first, Sandy slurped and sucked his cock until load after load of hot cum emptied into her mouth, causing her to gag while she tried to spit out the thick goo.

Then he reached around her head, holding her face while purposely squirting out the last drop, making sure to fill her throat.

It was a sight to see - a child sucking a man's cock and swallowing cum for the first time.

Droplets clung stubbornly to Sandy's chin as John pulled himself out of her mouth. She sputtered and spit until she gave up, swallowing the residual semen, then making a face that caused John to chuckle.

"I have to be home at five, Mr. Devry," Sandy commented as he carried her tiny body into his bedroom.