Perverts 'R' Us

Sandbox Stories

By Spin ( M/gggg, pedo, 1st, oral, cons )

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The spring of 2005 brought new inspiration to Stanley Rollin's dull, uneventful life.

Now wallowing in lonely years of retirement, his limelight was long gone; no fifteen minutes of fame and no fortune acquired. To his own mind, Stanley was just another "also ran" kind of guy without love or companionship. As a dying ember of a once very active man, he survived on his memories. But that would all change after a certain preteen cutie happened to wander into his secluded backyard.

"Hi Madam. What, may I ask…are you doing in my backyard?"

The words had a hint of sarcasm as they flowed out of Stanley's mouth. He spoke with a practiced, polished tone and a pretense of character, which had been nurtured and perfected to a skill during his twenty years as a butler and chauffeur to one of the city's most respected and wealthiest families.

The startled little girl gazed up at Stanley's imposing size and powerful-looking frame. His thick mustache gave him the appearance of a stern, but still handsome old man. But the casual attire he wore masked a formal, aristocratic inspired persona. His mind, filled with deviant lustful thoughts, would remain for the moment, just thoughts…until he knew more about the cute little trespasser.

"OH HI! Mister uh-uh…"

"Stanley's my name," he interrupted the girl with a warm, disarming smile.

"My name's Ann. I'm in the third grade and I'll be nine tomorrow 'cause it's gonna' be my birthday and I'm gonna' have a birthday party. Can I play in your sandbox? You can come to my birthday party if ya wanna," she responded in rapid cadence while her eyes twinkled with childlike enthusiasm.

The girl's sweet young voice was seductive to Stanley as he stood in "awe" of her stunningly pretty face and shapely preteen ass. It had been years since he had been lucky enough to enjoy one of life's rare treasures, the smooth, enticing, untouched pussy that hides like an elusive prize inside of every little girl's panties. His swollen manhood ached in his shorts as he recalled the secret times he enjoyed with his former master's little daughter named Rachel.

As a trusted staff and assumed member of the wealthy family, Stanley often babysat for the sublimely beautiful, eight-year-old Rachel Van Duncan. The precocious little girl was his first and only temptation. Always teasing Stanley with her forbidden innocence, her smooth, sexy little body was like a drug to his brain. And after finally getting into her panties one lucky day, he was destined to become a hostage to the whims of a child and no longer in charge when he babysat. In short, his master's daughter pretty much had her way and took full advantage when her parents were away. But the trade-off of authority for the occasional mind-numbing reward of fondling Rachel's sweet little pussy was well worth it. On rare occasions, she even let him finger-fuck her incredibly tight, preteen cunt, usually bringing her young body to a bed-shaking orgasm while Stanley hungered to fuck her brains out. But Rachel would deny him his pleasure, always adamantly closing her slender thighs whenever he tried to mount her as she lay naked… and leaving him to relieve his frustration later while jacking off to what could have been.

The familiar craving for kiddy-pussy was both overpowering and perilous as Stanley imagined taking Ann, the little intruder into his house and having his way. His temples throbbed as he trembled with fear, the fear of doing something dumb that could land him in prison. The temptation was strong but he had to be stronger.

"I gotta get some control," he thought as his nagging boner continued to grow.

"Okay honey. You can play in the sandbox, but you better be mindful of staying too long or your mom might worry, and then we'll both be in trouble," Stanley joked as he walked towards his back door in an effort to remove himself from the perilous situation.

Suddenly, unexpected words from the little girl stopped him in his tracks.

"My mom and dad are in heaven so I live with my aunt Cecelia, and she doesn't care when I come home," she blurted with a sad face as she plopped down in the sandbox and began to poke a dried twig into the dirt.

"Oh! I'm s-o-o sorry honey. I didn't know," Stanley replied solemnly as he noticed a glimpse of white panty between her smooth, fleshy thighs as she crouched carelessly with her legs spread in the sandbox.

Stanley's mouth watered as he stared at the child's inviting posture. Another teasing panty shot and then, in an instant, he was in the sandbox too.

To Stanley's pleasure, Ann's short dress seemed to cooperate by riding above her knees, exposing more of her secret, forbidden treats while the calling in his pants ached for relief. Soon, a lump appeared in his crotch, causing the young girl to develop a naughty grin when she guessed that she was the cause of such a curious sight.

Ann was no stranger to the sight of an adult's cock. Her uncle had shown her his naked penis many times she remembered…and didn't it get big and hard every time he allowed her to see it? And didn't he say that "She" was the cause of his penis getting so big? It was an amazing thing, having such power over an adult. The eight-year-old was pleased with herself. But what was it about her body that made such things happen? Wonder filled her brain as she continued to stare at the amusing lump in Stanley's pants.

"My Uncle Robby's thingy gets big too," She commented in a matter-of-fact tone as a slight, impish grin radiated across her face.

"Oops! I'm sorry honey." Stanley stammered an apology as he tried to smooth the offending telltale lump down with his hand.

"Hee! Hee! Hee!" Continuous giggles from the young girl filled the backyard as Stanley struggled with trying to calm his throbbing boner. The more he tried, the bigger and stiffer it grew, until, to his surprise, the little cutie suddenly sprang to her feet and cheerfully offered to help as if they were playing a game.

"OH GOD IN HEAVEN!" Stanley moaned out loud as the child's warm, soft fingers pushed gently on his swollen cock, which had managed to create an obvious 'tent', rising obscenely in the fabric of his pants.

The sandbox in Stanley's backyard wasn't really a sandbox. It just looked that way to a child, he reasoned. Originally built as a huge flower box, the contractor mistakenly filled it with sand instead of the usual black dirt. After realizing the error, Stanley planned to have the sand removed and replaced with the right kind of soil. But while enjoying every stroke of Ann's dainty, attentive fingers on his throbbing penis, "the sand would stay," he vowed as his fingers worked feverishly to unzip his fly.

"OH MY!" Was all the child could say as her eyes widened when Stanley's thick, meaty shaft sprang from his pants like a released animal into the wild!

Instinctively she reached for his naked sex while her eyes opened ever wider as she began to explore and touch his skin. The sensation was intensely arousing to the lonesome old man, having such a cute preteen give him a hand-job right in his backyard. During all his adult years, he had never had a hand-job, even from an adult lover and there wasn't many of those either he realized. All was quiet as the little girl looked up at his face, hopeful that she was pleasing her new friend.

Stanley smiled at his young guest while smoothing his fingertips through her fine, brown hair. Her lips were only an inch from the tip of his cock he noticed, inspiring an idea to pop into his sexually-charged brain.

"No! I don't wanna," The young child complained in protest as Stanley tried to push his massive girth into her tiny, warm, wet mouth.

Ann finally became tired of playing with, and exploring the mysterious parts of an adult's sex. Looking up for approval, she backed away from his open fly then asked with a grin, "Well! How'd you like it? A look of satisfaction soon painted over her pretty face when Stanley replied, "That was the absolute best moment of my entire life, darling,"

The revealing smile on his face said it all, as he reluctantly zipped up his pants.

Stanley was beyond caution and clear thinking when he scooped his backyard visitor up in his arms and carried her into his house. No words were spoken until they entered the bedroom.

"My aunt says I'm not 'posed to go inside anyone's house," the eight-year-old whispered as if she suddenly realized that she was about to do something naughty and against her ground-rules.

"But you're my friend, huh?" she continued as Stanley placed her small body on his bed.

The sight of the young girl's tantalizing, creamy smooth thighs sticking out from under her short dress was alluring. Stanley's mouth drooled on her leg as he gently lifted the hem of her skirt. Ann didn't move or utter a word of protest as he slipped a trembling hand between her delicate, partially-opened thighs. The pleasant heat from her young, panty-covered sex was like a magnet to his fingertips, pulling and tugging at him as he slid his fingers along the firm, silky smooth skin.

The sensation of touching a child between the legs consumed him, awakening a pent-up desire, fueled by the remembered pleasures of his past; a past that included the beautiful and tempting little girl that he used to baby-sit. But now, he was about to have his way with the adorable little child on his bed… and without the work and effort that he had to endure with that sassy Rachel Van Duncan.

"Hey! You touched my 'gina" Ann finally protested in a half-kidding manner as Stanley smoothed a finger along the cleft of her tender slit. "That tickles," she continued as he ignored her complaints.

Gazing down at the 'picture perfect' little angel, Stanley's eyes gleamed with a sense of purpose and desire while he removed each of her socks and shoes, tossing them with a dull "clunk" to the bedroom floor. Ann's legs squirmed for a second as he resumed examining her features while visions of fucking her tight little pussy aroused him to the point of oozing a few drops of pre-cum, which stuck like glue to the fabric of his underwear.

Yes! The little darling was beautiful, he mused. Her pretty face, accentuated by those large, sparkling brown eyes bespoke of her young, untouched innocence. Her very presence drove the old guy wild with desire to take full advantage of the little temptress. Like a ripe fruit, he would peel away all those things she was ever told about NOT letting anyone touch her sexual parts. Layer by layer, he would reach deep into her trusting brain and find that elusive seed, the essence of her undiscovered sexual being. In the end, she would smile and be grateful for revealing new things and new sensations that she could have never imagined.

Touching this little girl's sex fulfilled an ongoing fantasy that Stanley hoped desperately and secretly to one day come true. But in his mind, he never really thought it would, since he wasn't around children anymore and had no excuse to take part in any activities where little girls would be present. Eight-year-old Ann was an unexpected gift and surprisingly… instigated the sexual activities herself.

The retired butler's fully erect cock stirred in his underwear as his lust filled eyes drank in the child's appetizing sexual features. Casually, he reached for his glasses to see better when the faint outline of her tempting little slit presented itself in the fabric of her panties.

"Umm," Sighs of approval escaped as Stanley's hand slipped effortlessly inside of the young girl's underpants and commenced to massage and caress her sensuous, delicate sex. Then her eyes closed in blissful surrender as she turned her head to one side on the pillow while an adult, a stranger with big hands, probed her "most private" places.

Ann's tiny body squirmed when Stanley's thick finger finally entered her moist little fuck-hole, pushing and stretching her young, immature vagina while tingles pleasantly filled her brain with new experiences. The voice of her aunt, lecturing about letting "no one touch her there," echoed somewhere in her brain, but another voice seemed stronger, telling her that it was okay to feel this way, and it was permissible to let the nice old man that she just met, put his hands inside of her panties.

To Stanley, fondling a little girl was the most erotic experience he could imagine. His heart raced with excitement with every measured push of his finger into the shallow depths of the fourth grader's tight little pussy while moans of a newly discovered and appreciated sexual gratification emanated from the youngster's mouth. The sensual warmth and incredible smoothness of her young sex made him euphoric. Finally, he began to obsess over the sensation, repeatedly thrusting and withdrawing his finger from her young snatch as if she was the last little girl on the planet.

To an old pedophile like Stanley, having a nearly naked little girl on his bed was the ultimate prize. The fact that she still had her thin, silky underwear on, somehow added to the eroticism of the moment, particularly with the added touch of the "Sponge Bob-Square Pants" cartoon characters printed on the material.

"You wanna take my panties off?" she asked in a whisper, as if someone else might be listening.

Stanley smiled to himself when he realized that most children whisper when they know that they're doing something they shouldn't. He didn't waste any time in removing Ann's panties. Obediently, she lifted her butt off the bed to allow her underwear to slide easily over her hips while he licked his lips with anticipation. The removal of the garment slowly revealed the most beautiful pussy he had ever seen. His mind was already imagining his thick cock, buried inside of the little girl's vagina. "OH GOD! What an incredible fuck this child's gonna be," he thought as he unzipped his fly and dropped his pants to the floor.

"Wow! Your thingy is…is REALLY big now" Ann commented excitedly as she stared in amazement at Stanley's penis. He wondered if she had a clue about what he had planned for her young pussy.

Ann's smooth, hairless pubic mound looked delicious and inviting. Her fresh, untouched, baby-soft skin begged to be tasted and fondled. "Such a beautiful thing to see," Stanley mused, as he lowered his head between the most luscious looking thighs he had ever seen. His heart raced with anticipation when he realized that he was about to give oral sex to a child.

"Hey! You're licking my…pee…OHMY!" Ann's words of protest soon faded into sighs and moans of approval as Stanley began licking and sucking her young juices. His mouth filled with saliva while he tasted the flavors of a little girl's sex for the first time. He couldn't get enough of her naked innocence it seemed. Hungrily, he devoured her purity, her softness and the very quick of her young, forbidden, sexual being. The child's awakened sexuality covered his face with sweet nectar as he plunged his hardened tongue into the depths of her pencil-sized vaginal opening. The taste was surprisingly almost tasteless, but the sensation of eating out a preteen's pussy wouldn't be forgotten.

"OH! OH! OH-OH-H-H MY!" Ann cried as her hips thrust violently into Stanley's open mouth.

The grade-schooler's face turned a bright shade of red while her expression distorted as a result of an unexpected, first time orgasm. Her brain was spinning as the intensity of her sexual awakening wracked her young body with a pleasant, but strange, sensory overload.

Stanley smiled to himself, relishing his handy-work, as his young lover began shaking uncontrollably on his bed.

Riding the spastic waves and shudders of a climaxing, preteen child's groin, he continued licking and sucking her tiny sex until she was finally spent and sexually fulfilled. Sighs of sublime pleasure escaped from Ann's mouth as remnants of her very first climax rippled through every nerve and muscle. Satiated, her young body went limp until she sensed her legs being gently spread wider and raised up above her waist. Stanley was methodical in his effort to put the little girl in the missionary position… and ready for his next move. To Ann, the way her legs were opened, reminded her of when her aunt took her to the doctor.

"No! Please No! I don't like that," a surprised little girl begged as Stanley's thick cock began its penetration into her young pussy.

The intensely pleasant sensation of finally fucking a child was too powerful. Stanley was beyond stopping, even after the child's repeated begging. Ann's tight little virgin hole felt too good to his cock and felt even better with each plunge of his swollen meat into her young body. The protests soon stopped but his little fuck-mate's immature vagina continued to resist, protesting the intrusion of the two-inch thick, seven-inch long shaft of human meat. Stanley continued to impale her innocence, finally coaxing her tiny "vaginal tunnel" into surrender.

"OH JESUS!" Groans filled the whole house as the tip of Stanley's cock finally managed to penetrate deep into the most amazing pussy he had ever fucked. The unexpected warmth and snug resistance offered by Ann's tight little vagina, bathed his steel-hard penis with such gratifying pleasure that his brain turned to jelly, causing his knees to buckle while his balls finally exploded. An intensely fulfilling orgasm, the best yet, of the retired butler's life, gripped his foggy brain as hot, thick gobs of sperm instantly filled the tightest little pussy one could imagine. Screams of pain saturated the room as he pushed deeper into the little girl, fucking her for all he could while brutally removing the last vestige of her fragile childhood.

"I'm gonna tell my Aunt Cecelia!" Ann cried out as Stanley continued to fuck her more aggressively until the last drop of cum emptied into her freshly-deflowered little body.

To Stanley, having sex with a child would almost be worth going to prison. But somehow he sensed that Ann wouldn't tell. After he was done with her and cleaned her young, cum-covered body of all the sticky evidence of their sexual tryst, she kissed him on the cheek and then waved "goodbye." With a warm, grateful smile, she cheerfully reminded him that he was invited to her birthday party. A smile crept over Stanley's face as he watched her leave with a telltale look that said, "I'm pleased and satisfied."

Stanley's cock was satisfied too and would never forget the incredible sensation of having sex with a child.

Working in the backyard garden was a labor of love to old Stanley, helping his mind to think of other things besides Ann's delightful little body. His cock remembered though, and so did his tongue. But longing for a revisit from the child was only torturing his brain. It had been weeks since that eventful day and he had masturbated every night to visions and the remembered sensation of fucking her tight little pussy.

While looking up at the bright sunny sky, one of the cloud clusters reminded him of her pretty face. Chuckles escaped from his lips as he wiped the sweat off his forehead, wondering if he would see her again…and if she told any adult about what he did to her young, precious little body. No, he thought. If the little girl had ratted him out, he'd be in jail by now.

"Hi mister!"

A distant voice cheerfully rang in Stanley's ears. The voice repeated the greeting, but he still couldn't see where it came from.

"Can we see your sandbox please? My friend Ann said that it was the best one in the neighborhood"

"There they are!" Stanley mumbled under his breath as two little girls appeared from behind the hedge that surrounded his backyard.

"Sure little ladies. Come on in. I don't bite," he joked as the girls began to walk faster towards him.

They looked about the same age as Ann, but the taller girl was blond and of fair complexion, Stanley noticed. The shorter of the two looked Asian, with long, black, cascading hair and heart-stopping good looks. She had sexy-looking, developing hips too - a rarity among preteen girls. They both smiled brightly when they saw the infamous sandbox, which Stanley made sure to keep clean and filled with plenty of sand…just in case.

"You can call me Stanley, ladies, and what may I call you?" he commented with a sly grin as he felt his swollen cock stir in his underwear.

"I'm Sara," the cute blond replied while the Asian child just smiled.

"What's your name, honey?" Stanley asked as he kneeled in front of the Asian girl.

"Chloe," she answered in a whisper while looking down at the ground, a behavior reflecting her obvious shyness, he reasoned.

Stanley was in "sandbox heaven" with two very cute preteen girls. Life was good!

Little did these girls suspect that the old 'pedo' was mentally undressing their young bodies.

Stanley's brain was at work, imagining the blond girl's naked body in his bed. Her smooth, milky-white skin would be a taste-tempting treat and her sweet little hairless, preteen pussy would be a mind-numbing fuck. The Asian girl would be more developed, he guessed, as he imagined slipping her jeans down over her shapely hips and getting an eyeful of her smooth, delicate thighs and that tight little pussy, which he would finger for a while, followed by fucking her little Asian, preteen brains out. He had often wondered about Asian girls after hearing that they have the smoothest skin on the planet. "An Asian preteen would be the ultimate fuck," he reasoned while smiling to himself like the proverbial cat that ate the canary

"Tee-hee-hee." The familiar giggles from the girls as they played in the huge sandbox brought back memories of Stanley's time with Ann.

"By the way girls. Where's Ann today?" he asked as he sat on the edge of the sandbox.

"Oh…uh…she's on vacation with her aunt and uncle. She'll be back next week, I think. She uh… she…told us about coming here one day and how nice you were," Sarah offered in answer to Stanley's question.

There was something about the way Sarah answered and the expression on her face that suggested that Ann might have told her friends about a lot more things than just the sandbox.

Watching both girls with a curious interest, Stanley was sure they knew. The gleam in Sarah's eyes was revealing when she glanced at him for a fleeting moment while she played in the sand. Then the two girls gave each other a brief stare and the giggles began.

"What's so funny, girls?" Stanley asked as his mind tried to imagine what they were giggling about.

More giggles continued until Sarah whispered something to her friend. Then she looked directly at Stanley "Your thingy is making a lump," she finally admitted with a smirk as she pointed to his crotch.

The fire in Stanley's loins was heating his balls to a critical mass as he commented in reply. "Sorry girls, but that always happens when sexy little girls like you two are in my sandbox."

"What's sexy mean?" Sarah asked as she batted her eyes in a teasing way.

"We-l-l … Sexy means that you two girls are very pretty and have nice little bodies that… well…most guys wanna touch and see more of." Stanley answered.

"But we're only nine and we don't have…you know…we don't have boobies yet," Sarah responded as she suddenly raised her blouse to demonstrate her naked, undeveloped chest.

To Stanley's amazement, Chloe, the pretty Asian girl did the same as her friend, lifting her blouse and revealing her bare chest, but seemingly panning her eyes to make sure no one else was looking from afar.

Things were going perfectly, Stanley realized as he revealed to the girls how Ann helped him make his stubborn penis go back down in his pants when she visited that day.

Sarah looked immediately at her friend Chloe for agreement. Then both girls grinned as they reached for Stanley's growing lump, which throbbed like an earthquake while making a pronounced rise in his pants.

"Maybe you should lay down on your back, mister," Sarah whispered as if she was directing the activities.

The warmth of the two preteen girls' hands on his swollen cock radiated all the way to Stanley's brain. Then rudely, like clockwork, the afternoon spring weather exploded with a violent rain shower. The young girls squealed as their clothes became wet, inspiring Stanley to usher them quickly into his house.

"My mom won't let me go into anyone's house that she doesn't know," Chloe commented in a sad voice as Stanley urged both girls into his backdoor.

"Oh! Your mom won't know…you little baby," Sarah quipped at her friend as she followed Stanley into the house.

Chloe remained steadfast to her mother's rules while waiting by herself under the protection of the back porch canopy. Her friend Sarah managed to hurt her feelings with the nasty remark, but little kids usually forgive each other easily. Stanley felt sorry for the pretty Asian child, but now he had more important activities to take care of. Chloe would go home after the rain stopped or…maybe join in the fun. But luscious little Sarah, an obviously willing nine-year-old nymphet was about to be seduced…if Stanley had his way.

"You're thingy is still making a big lump," Sarah teased jokingly when Stanley turned the kitchen light on.

"Well honey, I guess you better fix it…huh?" he replied with a wide grin as he took the little blond by the hand and escorted her to his room.

It took a minute or two until Sarah finally realized WHAT she might be getting herself into. The fact that she was alone in a stranger's bedroom suddenly brought "red flags" to her little brain. But then she remembered her friend Ann's comments about how nice Stanley made her feel and all the other new things he taught her. Curiosity was a strong influence and today a child's curiosity would be Stanley's best friend.

Without another word, Stanley reclined on his bed as he motioned for Sarah to climb up next to him. Hesitantly she resumed her playful act of smoothing down his stubborn penis while her sparkling blue eyes opened wider and wider when she discovered that his fly had been unzipped. A look of surprise filled her face when the white material of his underwear suddenly appeared, followed by his fleshy, thick penis which managed to escape its bondage and find the fly-hole. The blond child stopped her ministrations for a moment until Stanley moved her hand back to his naked sex.

"I gotta go home now," she announced as second thoughts about what she was doing filled her young brain.

"Hey! I wanna play," Chloe suddenly blurted out from the doorway of the bedroom.

It was a miracle as far as Stanley was concerned. Sarah, after calling her friend a "little baby" for not coming into the house, wasn't about to look like one herself.

The sight of an adult's naked penis was the main attraction to both girls as Sarah changed her mind about leaving. Finally, at Sarah's urging, Chloe climbed up on the bed to watch.

Stanley closed his eyes while Sarah massaged and played with his swollen dick. Then Chloe, after watching her friend for a minute, was ordered to participate so both sets of hands and fingertips surrounded the length of his shaft with mind-blowing sexual pleasure. Giggles filled the air when Sarah took it upon herself to unbutton and unbuckle his pants. Wearing a huge grin, Stanley lifted his body as the girls worked together to remove his pants, followed by his underwear.

"OH WOW!" Chloe commented as both girls began to examine the fruits of their naughty activities.

Warm, soft, dainty fingers and smooth hands were all over Stanley's naked sex, from his balls to the tip of his throbbing cock. The room was silent of conversation while he took advantage of the mood and the moment. To his joy, Sarah didn't complain when she felt an inquisitive hand smoothing over her butt as she kneeled on the bed. The pleasant sensation fueled Stanley's arousal even more, particularly when his balls seemed about to explode. His brain was now in a frenzy of lust and desire as he reached around Sarah and unbuttoned her tight-fitting jeans. Finally, in one motion, her zipper was down.

"OH GOD!" Stanley moaned out loud as he felt a warm, soft hand massaging his ball sack. The girls were focused intently on his naked sex while he continued to struggle and undress Sarah.

"Oh alright!" Sarah suddenly exclaimed as Stanley tried to slide her jeans over her nicely-shaped little bubble butt. With a smirk directed at him lying down on the bed, she repositioned her body while deliberately sliding her jeans down to her knees. He gazed with delight at her pink panties and cute little ass. Then his lips smacked as if he was about to quench a thirst.

"Hey! You're touching my butt, mister," The blond temptress joked with a giggle as she playfully wriggled her little ass while Stanley smoothed his fingertips over her panties.

As if the mood was gathering momentum, Chloe stood up on the floor while grinning from ear to ear, as she unbuttoned her jeans and pretended to strip like a dancer, slowly sliding her jeans over her shapely hips until the glow of her panty-covered little pussy seemed to illuminate the room. Stanley gazed intently at the surprising show while feeling up the sensuous, smooth thighs of Sarah as she suddenly stopped playing with his balls.

"I will if you will." The words out of Sarah's mouth preceded what happened next as they both agreed to strip for their new friend and host.

To Stanley, his most lurid and vivid fantasies about having sex with little girls couldn't even come close to the reality that was unfolding in his own bedroom. He watched the two little vixens perform with eager eyes as they methodically stripped while slowly removing each piece of clothing. Chloe seemed to lead the way.

Chloe, it seemed, had a change of heart. No longer was she the shy obedient child, intent on obeying the rules of her mother. The moment had caught up with her natural desire for the unknown, the mysterious things her mother no doubt admonished the child to never even think about. An afternoon full of sexually-suggestive activities between an adult and two underage girls could only lead to one of two things. The girls would fend off any such behavior and go home…or embrace the moment as these two little girls have. It seemed to Stanley that Ann must have done an excellent job of promoting him to her friends. Yes! He would have to thank her.

After removing all but their panties, Sarah and Chloe stood still, waiting for an expected reaction to their antics.

"My! My! Girls. You both look beautiful and very sexy." The words brought smiles to the girls as Stanley complimented them.

Chloe's young, smooth body was to "die for" he thought as he focused on the inviting 'V' of her panties, which barely covered what he guessed to be an incredible, sweet little pussy. He could almost make out the shallow slit of her preteen vagina, which made his mouth water as he imagined his hands inside of the child's panties.

Sarah wasn't the least bit modest, either. Teasingly, she slipped her thumbs inside of the waistband of her underwear and grinned in a seductive way as she pulled her panties down-only an inch or more. The grin on her pretty face said it all. She enjoyed Stanley's reaction and continued teasing until he crawled from the bed and kneeled in front of her.

"Okay puppy. You wanna take my pants off, don't ya?" she joked as Stanley played along and extended his tongue as if he was panting like a puppy.

"E-E-EK! The puppy is taking my panties off," Sarah squealed, followed by giggles as Stanley clamped his teeth on the edge of her panties and tugged firmly until the ultimate view of her smooth, hairless little snatch revealed itself for the first time.

"Hey! That tickles, puppy," Sarah continued to giggle when Stanley's tongue lapped between her naked thighs.

"NO! NO! Puppy. That's my vagina and puppies aren't supposed to lick a girl's vagina," she joked as she patted Stanley's head as if he were a real puppy.

"You can lick my vagina if ya wanna," Chloe spoke up with a wide, naughty-looking grin as she slid her panties all the way down until they were around her ankles.

"E-E-E-! That tickles, puppy," she squealed as Stanley's tongue licked hungrily between her thighs too.

The pretty Asian's prepubescent naked pussy was everything Stanley imagined; smooth, tasty, and perfectly-shaped for a mouthful. Smacking his lips as if he was feasting on a banquet of his favorite food, he continued licking her tender slit while she spread her legs apart in submission.

"Lay on the bed, honey," Stanley suggested while Sarah watched, as her friend enjoyed "first time" oral sex.

Chloe's face was without expression as she dutifully reclined on the bed while her slim legs opened as wide as possible. Her eyes had a blank stare, Stanley noticed, as if she was hypnotized by having her little pussy licked. Without any reaction, she relaxed as Stanley commenced to finish her off.

"OMIG-G-O-D! Please Stop! No-o-o OH MY YES OH YES!" Chloe began thrashing on the bed as Stanley continued licking and sucking her ravaged little vagina.

Sarah didn't know what to think about Chloe's behavior, but somehow she realized that nothing was wrong and her friend must be really enjoying the things that Stanley was doing to her body.

Tingles between her own legs inspired Sarah's hand to smooth over Stanley's naked butt, finally leading to his balls while he lapped and licked between Chloe's thighs. The sensation of being sexually aroused was new, but the one thing she was certain of was that she wanted her pussy licked too. She needed to feel the way her friend was feeling. She wanted Stanley to suck her juices and stick his tongue into her slit. Something inside of her young body had to be satisfied. Feeling hot and restless, she moaned under her breath, "Please do me too," as she watched with envy while her friend embraced the first climax of her young life.

Chloe's repeated moans charged the whole bedroom with sexual excitement as the orgy of lust escalated.

Except for the fact that Sarah's eyes nearly popped out of her head, nothing was said when Stanley cradled Chloe's shapely little ass in his hands and pulled her crotch closer until he was able to lick her butt crack. His tongue managed to taste every molecule of her sweet, little-girl flavors and every surprise her young sex had to offer to an old pedophile.

Sarah was in such desperation to have her pussy licked that she began fingering her slit, which didn't go unnoticed by Stanley.

"Come closer, sweetie. Let me do that for you." he suggested, as his finger found the warm, moist lining of the young girl's tight little fuck hole.

Sarah cooed and moaned at the new sensation of being fingered by someone other than herself, something she usually did for herself in bed. After just a few strokes, she was wasted away in orgasm land. Her eyes closed tightly as her body shook while intense waves of sexual gratification seized her immature brain. Stanley was in 'pedo' heaven as he finger fucked nine-year-old Sarah into an orgasm while ravishing her friend's preteen vagina.

Meanwhile, his throbbing cock begged for relief.

"Is it gonna hurt? My friend Ann said that it hurt when you put your penis in her" Chloe commented in a wispy voice as Stanley positioned her legs for entry into what he was sure to be the ultimate fuck of a lifetime. Since meeting this little Asian baby doll, all he could think of was fucking her tight little pussy. In truth, he thought his best chance would be with Sarah, but fucking Chloe would be a real bonus.

"Ouch! It hurts! Please don't" Chloe cried.

"Stop! You're hurting her!" Sarah spoke up excitedly.

After impaling Ann's tight little cunt, Stanley knew that after just a few more tries, his cock would eventually coax Chloe's young vagina to accept his massive thickness.

"Ooo! I can feel it in me. It feels hot and…OMIGOD!" Chloe exclaimed, as Stanley managed to penetrate her tight little hole.

Fucking the little Asian girl was even more rewarding than Stanley imagined. With every measured push and withdrawal into her impossibly tiny preteen pussy, waves of indescribable sexual pleasure rippled through every nerve in his body. The tip of his cock felt the contractions and stubborn resistance of her immature vagina as he continued to push, thrusting deeper into her virginity until screams of pain echoed throughout the room. Then, just as quickly, the screams and cries stopped. A smile replaced the anguish on Chloe's face as she began to embrace the sensation of Stanley's cock, filling her vagina with his hot, thick meat. The searing pain of losing her cherry had faded away as if it never happened.

"I can feel your penis in my tummy," she whispered with a serene look of satisfaction on her face.

"Do you like it?" Stanley asked, as his ridged shaft slowly plunged in and out of her young pussy.

"Uh huh," she replied as she nodded her head. "Is this called fucking?" she asked as her hips began to gyrate, thrusting and pushing into her adult lover as she joined the rhythm while her little pussy gripped and milked Stanley's adult cock as if to suck him deeper into her womb.

Stanley's balls had been holding back so long that when he finally unloaded, it seemed like his dick had exploded as hot jets of sperm instantly shot like a cannon into Chloe's body. The sensational orgasm was off the charts. His brain felt drugged and euphoric as the last squirt of cum filled the child's vagina to the brim and began to leak around the thickness of his cock. The warm sperm filling Chloe's pussy must have felt nice to the young girl, he realized, when she smiled a thin satisfied grin as her face took on a "dreamy" sort of look.

Sarah felt left out as she sat on the bed, watching her friend get her brains fucked out…and obviously having the time of her life. Her young pussy was hot, wet, and eager for Stanley to put his thing in her, too.

"OH LOOK! What's all that gooey stuff?" Sarah suddenly asked excitedly, as she pointed to Chloe's cum-saturated pussy.

Stanley's thick, massive cock inside of nine-year-old Chloe's body had held back an ocean of sperm. Wanting to feel every sensuous part of her tight little vagina, he slowly withdrew his penis from the child's sex, unleashing a flood of semen, which covered everything in a sticky, milky-looking pool of goop. It was more sperm than he had ejaculated in a lifetime, saturating the bedclothes, Chloe…and his own legs.

After the requisite explanation by Stanley about semen, and how it makes a baby, the girls suddenly realized how late it was.

"OH NO! I gotta go home" Sarah whined in disappointment as she glanced at the clock on the nightstand. "Can I come back tomorrow?" She continued, as she quickly dressed while Chloe ran to the bathroom to clean all the sticky semen from her skin.

Stanley kissed each of the young nymphs on their lips while smoothing his hands over their cute little butts…just because he could. After lecturing about what would happen if they told or bragged to anyone about their activities, he smiled as he invited them back for more fun the next day.

The old retired butler smiled to himself as he reflected on the events of the day.

Having sex with the likes of a pretty nine-year-old child like Chloe and the planned revisit tomorrow, inspired a happy tune to play in his brain. Cheerful and delighted with himself, he hummed while changing the stained sheets and blankets on his bed.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!" The sounds of someone at his front door brought an instant smile to Stanley's face.

"Maybe it's Sarah or Chloe…OH GOD! I hope it's not one of their parents. What if they slipped and told someone?" His brain was spinning as he finally reached the door and opened it with expectations.

"Stanley?" The familiar face inquired.

"Uh yeah. Hey! You look like…Rachel? Is that you?" Stanley bubbled with joy when he realized with surprise that his former master's daughter was actually standing on his porch.

"How'd you find me, honey?" he asked as Rachel Van Duncan followed him into the living room.

"Wow! What a surprise. How are you, and MY! You look delicious…I mean you look…how old are you now?" Stanley stumbled his words as he spoke.

"I know it's been a long time since you worked for my father, but I'm twenty now and something inside of me has been missing. I think…I think we have a bit of unfinished business, don't you?" Rachel explained as Stanley suddenly remembered the times he had molested her when she was only a child.

The words from the young lady's mouth were suggestive, but a mystery to Stanley. He remained quiet for a moment as his imagination tried to assemble what she was getting at.

"What unfinished business?" he asked.

Rachel smiled as she revealed her intentions with a sly, naughty grin. Soon, she was reaching for his fly as Stanley finally got the message. He was about to have sex with a distant desire from his past.

"Would you like to see my sandbox first?" The old butler asked with a wide grin as he led the "long awaited" fuck of his dreams into his bedroom.