Perverts 'R' Us

Lil' Elementary School Slut

By Spin ( M/g, b+/g, pedo, sex, force, cons )

Yes, I remember those fun filled days of just being a kid, a kid with needs and curiosity, a kid that was only nine years old, but horny as any teenager... a kid that was lucky enough to discover a rare occurrence in school one day, but most of all, lucky enough to meet little Bethany Fuller.

My name was Timmy Anderson back then but today it's just Tim Anderson, father, dad and still a fan of little girls in short dresses.

Bethany was my fourth-grade heartthrob. Although it took us a while to come together as an item, we were soon, inseparable. Most of our classes were filled with mischievous glances, followed by giggles or outright laughter. Finally, the teacher moved me to the back of the room, in an attempt at keeping us out of eye contact and from passing notes to each other.

I didn't know it at the time, but I was in lust with Beth... and her panties. She always wore short dresses with a blouse and I used to walk behind her just to get a glimpse of her underwear or smooth, sexy thighs. My brain was always preoccupied with the imagined delights of touching her shapely little butt or pussy, particularly when she often teased me by lifting her dress up just enough to expose her secret treasures. I wasn't very smooth at seducing back in those days (I didn't even know the meaning of the word) so I had to rely on plain old luck.

Our school was an old building and very overcrowded. One of our classes was in a basement that was always damp and mostly dark. At the end of the basement hall was an unused room that was filled with old sepia pictures on the walls and smelled like moldy newspaper. And that's what the room contained, old newspapers and more old newspapers. They were stacked wall to wall with a small space in between. This is where I discovered the true nature of my chosen little girlfriend, and the excruciating pain of heartbreak.

One day, Beth seemed a little distant to me. Instead of her usual bright, "happy to see you" smile, I was greeted with an indifferent grin as she walked briskly past me and into her class. Naturally, I wondered what was wrong as I sat through the whole class without a clue. Was it something I said or did? Was she sick or maybe she had some trouble at home? I tried to figure things out while not paying attention to the teacher, suffering a good scolding and almost missing the subject being taught that day.

The bell finally rang. Kids washed out of the classroom as if they were being swept away by a flood. I ran to the door to intercept Beth but to my grief, she was already gone. Then out of the corner of my eye I spotted her. She was walking the other way with another boy. My heart broke on the spot. It was the first time that jealousy tortured my brain. I was shattered and feeling rejected but in the thick of all these emotions, I was soon overcome by intense feelings of curiosity.

Carefully, with stealth, I followed Beth as she walked hand in hand with the other boy. They weren't leaving the basement as the other kids were but kept heading towards the end of the hall where there was no exit and only the forbidden room of death, as all of us kids called it... the old newspaper room. My mind raced with questions. Why were they going to the most dreaded room in the school and what were they going to do? WHY DIDN'T BETH ASK ME TO TAKE HER THERE? They didn't see me while they looked cautiously behind them as they opened the door to enter. I was hidden behind an old sink that stood on the side of the hallway.

The boy's name was Richard something and he was a year older than me, but I never saw them together until today.

"Hey! It stinks in here" I heard Beth comment as I stood just outside the door, listening with my heart thumping so loud that I was worried that they might hear.

Richard replied that it was just the old newspapers and then it was suddenly quiet...too quiet. My ear was pressed tightly to the door as I tried to hear what they were saying. I was becoming more depressed at not being part of Beth's "after school" activities today. Over the past many months and days, we went everywhere together until this Richard guy spoiled everything.

Today was a sad day but maybe I haven't lost her...maybe she...Oh well, I thought. She won't like Richard the way she liked me...or maybe she'll like him more. DAMN! What are they doing in there?

Fortunately, the school custodian turned the hall lights out, making it easier to open the door to the dark room without getting caught or noticed. A small dim, emergency exit light above the distant stairway gave me just enough light to see what I was doing as I opened the thick, steel door. I could barely see Beth lying on a pile of newspapers while Richard seemed to have his hand under her dress. Now...I was feeling cheated for some reason. "After all, I SHOULD BE THE ONE THAT GETS TO FEEL BETH'S PANTIES and not some kid that she just met", I muttered to myself as I crawled on my knees, deeper into the room. Then I heard Beth whisper that Richard could take her panties off if he wanted to.

OK! That's it. Now I was really feeling pain I thought, but then Richard seemed to be the reluctant partner as he wondered out loud, "what if someone comes in?" Beth whispered that no one ever comes in here because of how it always smells.

I had to get closer.

The dank, dark, room was dimly illuminated by a single beam of light, as the afternoon sun filtered through the dirty window pane - located up high on the wall, but partially blocked by a stack of newspapers. There was just enough light for me to see Beth's slim, milky-white inner thighs as Richard slowly slid her panties down her legs while she willingly lifted her bottom up, allowing the underwear to clear her hips.

Eventually, I found a closer refuge behind a stack of papers, waiting and watching as my little grade school girlfriend let some other guy feel and ogle her privates, her forbidden places, the very parts of her that I wanted to see and touch. My mouth watered as my little pecker got hard as a rock, and bigger than it's ever been. Beth was naked from the waist down. My eyes strained to see more but Richard's body was rudely in the way. Finally, there it was, Beth's smooth, untouchable little pussy. I envied Richard right now as he smoothed his fingertips over Beth's firm, delicious looking inner thighs. She had her eyes closed and I realized that she must like how Richard was making her little pussy feel. I wanted to do that. I wanted to be the one.

"OK it's your turn to take your pants off," Beth suddenly announced to Richard in a whisper.

Richard seemed to hesitate as he slowly unsnapped his pants in front of Beth. Then as if he wasn't undressing fast enough to suit her, she crawled over to him on her knees. Her tiny fingers seemed to work with practiced skill, causing his pants to drop immediately to the floor. The low light in the room was just enough to give away the impish grin on Beth's face as she slid Richard's underwear off. I stared in disbelief and amazement as Richards's naked butt moved in rhythm to Beth's busy hands when she began to explore his small penis. It stuck straight out, proudly like a pole between his legs... only inches from her face. Beth was all smiles as her fingertips massaged his ball sack and then...it happened.

"Oh God" Richard moaned repeatedly out loud as Beth suddenly took his throbbing hard little cock into her warm, wet mouth. She made slurping sounds as she continued to suck his shaft and caress his balls with her hands while I watched with intense interest... and a burning desire to be Richard right now, and not me. My own penis was fully erect and straining against my underwear. Without any conscious thought my hand moved between my legs and began to massage my stiff boner while I continued to watch the drama of my little fourth grade heartthrob, giving a blowjob to another kid.

Richard groaned more and more until Beth seemed to gag and cough, spitting something out of her mouth and then I noticed her chin, covered with white, almost clear, sparkling goo. A huge grin appeared on her face as she licked the remaining cum from Richard's cock, swallowing all she could and then she commenced to resume sucking and slurping until she got tired and laid back on the pile of newspapers that littered the floor.

"OK it's your turn to do me," Beth whispered as she opened her thighs as wide as she could, seeming to encourage Richard to lick and suck her sex as she did for him.

Richard shook his head "NO", inspiring a frown on Beth's face and then at the same instant, the stack of newspapers that had been shielding me from them, suddenly collapsed and fell all over the floor. Beth screamed from the sudden commotion but managed to calm down until she spotted me lurking in the shadows.

"TIMMY! What are doing here?" she asked excitedly as she sprang to her feet, holding her panties in one hand while placing her other hand, defiantly on her hip.

I stood frozen with embarrassment as Beth gave me a well deserved tongue lashing, calling me a bastard and more, and then suddenly as if she got it all off her chest, she smiled as she asked how long I had been watching her.

"Long enough" I replied with a sarcastic inspired smirk as I stopped shaking in my shoes.

Richard didn't say a word as he pulled his pants up and abruptly left the room. Beth and I were finally alone. Her panties were still off and my cock was getting hard again.

"OK. I know that you wanna' be with me all the time, but I tried to let you know that you can have me and touch me too when I pulled my dress up those times. But you never said anything," Beth explained in a whisper as she started to put her panties back on. Then as if a sudden thought crept into her brain, she stooped and threw her panties on the floor as she lay back down.

Beth's implied invitation was the moment I had been waiting for, ever since I first met her. With trembling hands, I hooked a finger under the edge of her dress. My eyes gazed at her pretty face with anticipation while I lifted her dress above her slim waist, revealing the most incredible sight that I had ever imagined. Beth's perfect little thighs and smooth, hairless pussy lay in wait before me. SHE WAS FINALLY MINE.

"Go ahead. You can touch me all over" she whispered as she opened her legs

My brain was mush as my fingertips began sampling her firm, soft, delicate inner thighs. Feeling Beth's skin was beyond description. Gingerly, I spread her thighs wider until I could see more of her tight little, pink vagina, hidden by the puffy tissue of her immature labia. Beth winced a little when I traced her thin, shallow slit with my middle fingertip. I was in heaven on earth, I realized. Then in a moment of lust filled desire, I did what I had only dreamed of...finger fucking my little girlfriend, my little fourth grade lover and my first up close and personal, pussy.

"Mmm. That feels nice" Beth commented in a whisper as I eased my finger deeper into her warm, moist fuck hole.

Finger fucking was a great introduction to actual fucking I soon discovered. My cock was throbbing with arousal and almost shot sperm all over my underwear as I continued to feel up and finger Beth's pussy. Her smooth, tight hole wrapped around my finger snugly as I continued, until she began to arch her back off the floor and moan repeatedly. I didn't have a clue as to what this was all about but decided that it must be a good thing since Beth, after all, had a content smile on her face.

Like Richard, I was hesitant when it came to licking between Beth's open thighs, thinking, that's where her pee comes out and what if I caught something from licking her pee hole? The erotic beauty of her delightfully smooth pussy won me over. Soon, my face was between her sweet, silky smooth thighs. The minute my warm, wet mouth touched her pubic area, her tiny hips began pushing into my face.

Groans and moans of pleasure filled the room as Beth's brain responded to my lovemaking, as I gave her oral sex that stimulated her beyond anything she'd experienced in her young life as a child. Somehow, my fully erect, raging-hard cock was out of my pants. Although I had never been schooled on intercourse, instinct took over, guiding me into the most sensational pussy on the planet. Beth didn't object, even as I pushed myself into her tiny, virgin hole.

The intensely wet, hot and slippery lined mucous coating of her child sex seemed to pull me deeper into her body, until I felt something block any further entry.

"Ouch!" Beth cried out as I pushed into her tiny cunt, ripping her thin hymen and causing her to bleed all over her butt and my throbbing cock. Suddenly, my balls felt funny and then an endless jet of hot semen filled little Beth's pussy. My brain went numb with sensation.

My first orgasm with a girl was overwhelming me with intense pleasure, pleasure that can't be described with words but will be always remembered to my dying day. Beth had a content look on her face as I remained on top of her, fucking her with lust-driven passion and a sincere love that began as innocent "puppy love" but finished as something much more than that.

Beth and I were the talk of the school but I didn't care. At the age of nine, I was probably the only kid in school that had actually had intercourse with a girl. That would change when Beth was discovered fucking another kid in the infamous room of death.

It happened when I was away one week because my grandmother died. The story goes that Beth and a kid, named Ryder were caught by the janitor one day as she lay naked and engaged in some heavy fucking. The janitor tried to make a deal with them, saying that if Beth let him fuck her than he wouldn't tell, but instead Beth screamed and carried on as if the janitor was trying to attack her. The other boy left, leaving Beth all alone. The janitor soon had his way, raping Beth and then threatening her if she told anyone.

When I returned to school the following week, Beth wasn't there. The teacher explained that she was sick from the flue but the other kids knew better. The janitor was still working at the school, claiming that he didn't do anything but then the police arrived, arresting him and finally charging him with the crime. The evidence was overwhelming. Traces of his semen were swabbed from Beth's bruised, swollen vagina and that was enough to put him away for the rest of his life.

Meanwhile, the violent act upon little Beth was life-changing for her - and me. She never flirted with anyone again and her sexy body was finally off the market to everyone, including me.

It wasn't until we happened to be in the same High School together that we once again crossed paths. She looked adorable and even sexier as her chest seemed to grow two very well-developed breasts. My mouth watered as thoughts of old times returned to my brain.

The memory of fucking Beth for the first time was causing my cock to grow to new proportions. Her smile returned as she spotted me walking towards her. She opened her arms, inviting a hug and embrace that cemented our reunion. My heart was beating loud and fast as I drank in her warmth...and her wonderful new additions, her tantalizing breasts. Her fragrance was alluring, arousing and reminding me of how soft her skin was. She was "all girl", but had she finally recovered from her rape back in grade school, I wondered.

After some catching up and a few more hugs and warm embraces, we agreed to meet after school.

The lost years since elementary school had been good to Beth. She beamed with joy as we met at a local restaurant. Her ready smile was back, but she wore the same dress combination, a short dress with a blouse. A colorful ribbon in her hair was a new compliment to her wardrobe and of course, shoes to match her outfit.

She placed her warm, soft hand over mine as we talked over a coke and cheese sticks. Her pretty blue eyes were an attraction that I hadn't noticed before. They sparkled with the purity of youth as she talked about her life since that terrible day that "never happened". She explained that her parents made things worse by not letting her go anywhere unless they came along. I imagined how tough it must have been, being treated like a prisoner and sort of like being victimized twice.

After a short while, Beth was sitting next to me. Our arms wrapped around each other as we talked and laughed until it was getting late so I offered to give her a ride home.

"Hey, you wanna' come in?" she asked cheerfully while explaining that her parents were gone for the weekend and we would have the house to ourselves.

Beth hadn't even finished the question when I immediately opened the car door and had her door opened in a flash. She was "all smiles", as we walked into her house. Suddenly, a huge cat jumped into her arms.

"This is Timmy" Beth announced as she began petting the cat, causing it to purr and snuggle to her chest. She went on to explain that she named the cat after me because it was very gentle, but sneaky. We both chuckled as I pondered the idea of a cat for my namesake on the planet.

I sat down on the couch as Beth went to the kitchen to retrieve some refreshments. My eyes focused on her shapely little ass and pink, silky panties that revealed themselves under her dress as she walked. She still looked sexy and even more desirable I thought to myself. Visions of fucking her once again flashed like a slide show through my brain.

My cock was already hard from the anticipation of what this encounter might have in store for me, and would Beth be willing to resume our past, and the fulfilling - passionate, sex that brought us closer together, years ago?

To my utter surprise, Beth returned to the living room, wearing a see-through nightgown. Her breasts were revealing in the thin, almost transparent material. A wide, impish grin covered her face as she modeled her body, turning around slowly and then finally lifting her nightgown.

My mouth dropped open as I began to drool over the magnificent sight of Beth's exquisite new body parts. Pert and firm, her breasts were just the right size I mused, and then as if by some automatic response mechanism, my hands seemed to leave my arms and begin caressing her chest. Beth closed her eyes as she stood while I got busy, feeling and fondling her wonderful tits. Soon, we were kissing and petting like two lovers as we embraced.

"Mmm" Beth moaned as I began massaging her teenage breasts between my fingertips. Then we kissed repeatedly until I picked her up in my arms and carried her to her bedroom.

We hadn't talked about Beth's rape until now. With no urging from me, she began to tell about that terrible day when she was caught naked with another boy in the newspaper room.

"It was like a scene from some horror movie," Beth explained as she lay almost naked before me." That nasty man just opened the door and turned on the lights. Then he made Ryder leave. He tried to get me to let him put his thing inside of me but I couldn't do that. Then I cried and cried until he pushed me down on the floor and unzipped his pants."

"There, there. You don't have to relive all this stuff for my benefit," I commented softly as I held her in my arms.

"No... I wanna' tell you everything" she replied as she continued. "Then an awful pain shot through me as the man forced his penis into my vagina. It really hurt until he shot his sperm inside of me and then stood up, saying that if I ever told anyone, he would kill me"

Tears began to trickle down my cheeks as Beth, after all these years, told about her rape. Then she continued with more details, explaining that she had some relief during the rape because it was as if her body was somewhere else in the room and she was looking down as the man was on top of another little girl and not her. His hairy butt bobbed up and down as he raped the little girl and then suddenly, she WAS the little girl again but now, she was filled with pain and a nagging shame that wouldn't go away.

"OK, OK, it's over...and past history, my love" I responded in a soothing voice while feeling sorry for Beth's suffering at the hands of that Neanderthal.

Suddenly, Beth chuckled for the sake of comic relief as she whispered that she was a bit of a slut back in those days.

"Well aren't you still a bit of a slut?" I asked jokingly as I kissed her on the cheek.

"Uh huh" she replied with an impish smirk, as she reached for my fly and began to unzip my pants.