Perverts 'R' Us

Thunder Hollow

By Spin ( M/g/g, pedo, oral, cons, inc )

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Tom's eyes were still bloodshot from the previous night of nonstop partying with his friends. His head felt like a stampede of horses racing through his foggy brain, but in time, the pain would go away as billions of unhappy neurons would finally recover from too much alcohol. Partying with the boys was a once a week habit, which always ended the same way, but another habit was far from painful. In fact it was a pleasure to embrace whenever he had the chance.

Even though his body was complaining about the all night bender, he remained like always, waiting patiently for the school bus to arrive and release its captive load of delightful little preteen wonders that would make him forget about his troubles and mind tormenting hangover. His penchant for the likes of little girls was well known in the community, but tolerated because of his inherited wealth, which was on occasion, shared with others that were less fortunate. After all, the rich were few in numbers, but privileged in this part of Kentucky. People like Tom knew how to show their gratitude for special treatment with generous gifts to friends and neighbors.

In this mountainous haven of rampant domestic violence, and sexual abuse of children, the law looked the other way when an infraction occurred. Most of the arrests were for flagrant traffic violations or on occasion, a bar fight or on rare occasions, a murder. But strangers were looked upon as a threat to the easygoing lifestyle of the hollow and usually made to feel unwelcome. Like a nation unto itself, located on only a 'few' maps, the town had its own rules and customs, which gave it the mystique of being outside of the laws of the rest of the country. In other words, "STAY AWAY!"

There were many impoverished families in this small coal-mining town that time forgot over the years. Tom could have built a castle in another, more upscale community, but his roots mattered and more importantly, his frequent molestations and sexual trysts with the local children always went un-protested. In this out of the way place called Thunder Hollow, incest was common and fathers often took a young daughter to bed without objection. Sometimes a trade was made for a little cash, putting a smile on Tom's face as he led a cute, underage girl into his bedroom for a night of incredible, illicit sex with a child.

Tom's routine of waiting for the school bus had purpose.

After having sex with most of the little charms in the hollow, his eyes were always searching for a newcomer. His favorite features on little girls were etched into his brain like a favorite food. Golden locks of fine hair, a shapely, squeezable little ass and firm, but silky smooth, milky white thighs always turned his head; but panties! Pink ones with cartoon characters, now that would be a bonus.

Another fruitless day at the watch for an appetizing delicacy passed as the school bus left in a cloud of road dust. Tom gazed with hungry eyes as his face filled with disappointment. Watching in silence while the usual collection of school kids went their separate ways, he muttered to himself as if he had given up.

Wait darling!" he suddenly hollered across the road as little Becky Shivers smiled brightly at the wrong time.

"Watcha want, Mr. Scudder?" she replied as she absentmindedly toyed with the curls in her chestnut brown hair.

"Come here honey," he commanded as his swollen cock rose to the occasion, filling his underwear with anticipation and lust for one of his favorite little muses.

Memories of fondling Becky's smooth, enticing little body flashed through his brain as his mouth watered from a flashback of licking her smooth pussy nearly a year ago. It was a fair trade and well worth the money. Her daddy needed some emergency cash to bail his oldest son out of the slammer and Tom was happy to help! Little Becky was a bargain, pleasuring his sexual needs all night with her tender sweet, preteen body while he stuffed his thick cock into her tight little fuck-hole.

Dressed in a short, red, faded dress and worn out shoes, the child looked delicious as Tom examined her tempting young body. Without trying to hide the obvious boner in his pants, he massaged the growing lump between his legs while Becky watched with anticipation, soon realizing the expected fate that awaited her young, preteen pussy at the hands of old Mr. Scudder, the town pervert.

It was too late to escape to her home and no one would step in to save her from the lustful ways of her neighbor. Memories of her last encounter and the naughty things that were done to her that day remained in her young brain as if it was only yesterday. NO! She didn't want him to do that again she thought, but she couldn't say "no" or her daddy would get mad and make her stay in her room without dinner.

The grin on Tom's face was revealing as he gently gripped Becky's small hand and led the child into his house while closing the door with a sound that sealed Becky's fate as far as she was concerned.

"Please Mr. Scudder. I wanna go home. I can come back some other time and…I'll be a real good girl, I promise." Becky begged as Tom placed her on his bed.

The smooth, naked skin under the nine-year-old girl's dress looked fresh and blemish-free like a blooming flower petal in the spring. His lips smacked with the expectation of licking and sucking the child's sweet tasting, pink little pussy once again.

His heart raced with expectation as he lifted the young girl's dress slowly over her waist until the inviting "v" between her luscious looking young thighs seemed to illuminate his bedroom with the glow of her youth. Becky closed her tiny eyes in submission, hoping that she could mentally handle the naughty things that would be done to her young body…and hoping it would be over soon.

"Sigh!" she moaned with a grimace as a thick finger began to trace the shallow slit under her panties.

While pretending she was somewhere else, the young girl surrendered her innocence to Tom. Her daddy had taken her virginity when she was only four, but that was different. She loved her daddy and would do anything for him, but letting another person do such things to her was unnatural and repulsive. Her little brain went blank without thought as she endured strange hands and fingers all over her secret places.

The heat and wetness of Tom's lips on her bare thigh suddenly woke Becky from her daze. Her tiny body squirmed as his tongue lapped and licked its way to her groin until finally reaching the very quick of her sex. "Umm," the old man groaned as he licked the sensitive naked skin under the material of her panties while his finger suddenly plunged repeatedly into her tender vagina.

Tom loved fingering his girls before he fucked their little brains out.

Becky had been finger-fucked many times in her short life, he could tell, as his thick middle finger easily impaled the little girl's young snatch. Licking and sucking a young preteen's immature nectar was a favorite. Smiling with delight, he tasted the essence of Becky's pussy by inserting his wet finger into his mouth while savoring her delicate sexual fragrance and her little girl flavor.

"E-w-e-e! That's the stuff from my 'gina your sucking…ain't it?" she asked with a look of amazement.

Tom just smiled with satisfaction as he reinserted his finger into the child's pussy and resumed tasting her precious juices.

Without protest, Becky lifted her shapely, little-girl butt off the bed while Tom slid her panties slowly over her slim hips. His mouth watered as the pristine sight of her young, hairless pubic mound finally revealed its secrets.

"Oh God in heaven!" he announced out loud. "I'm gonna have to suck your little pussy dry and lick every, tasty inch of your pink little slit before I fuck you. You do want me to fuck you, don't ya honey?" he whispered for no particular reason as he licked his lips as if he was thirsty for more kiddy juice.

"Please don't, 'cause I gotta go home now. I can come over this Sunday after church if ya wanna," she pleaded while her panties were being removed and discarded into a pile on the floor.

"M-m-m! OMIGOD! JESUS! OMIG…" Becky cried out as her young, naked sex was being devoured in a frenzy of lust-filled obsession.

Squirming while pushing her groin into Tom's busy tongue only added to the erotic sensation of giving oral sex to a child. Tom's loins were on fire as he quickly undressed and aimed his throbbing, blood-engorged cock into the heavenly tightness of a child's pussy.

"FUCK ME! C'MON YOU LITTLE WHORE! FUCK MY COCK LIKE YOU DO FOR YOUR DADDY!" Tom repeated until young Becky began to gyrate her tiny hips while pressing her ravaged sex against his groin.

A grin of satisfaction filled Tom's face as he glanced down at his swollen meat, impaled inside of Becky's young body. Slowly, his thick, adult sized penis thrust in and out with measured strokes while the little girl's warm, smooth vagina seemed to grip the sides of his cock like a vise.

Fucking a child has no equal and Tom's brain was soon euphoric with the sensation.

Pumping his huge dick deeper while absorbing the incredible pleasures of having sex with such a pretty nine-year-old girl, his balls swelled with his seed until gobs after gobs of thick, steamy cum instantly shot like a cannon into the third grader's pussy.

Then a surprising thing occurred. A smile on the child's face was a rare thing to see when fucking a young girl's pussy, but there it was! Becky actually smiled when she felt the warm fluid fill her tummy. Soon, she was moaning and groaning until her hips thrashed about as her young pussy rose up to swallow and fuck an adult's cock. Her tiny eyes closed as she committed all of her energy into sexual satisfaction, embracing Tom's manhood with her little vagina until literally fucking herself into a raging orgasm.

The sounds of a child's first climax filled the room while Tom's balls exploded again with the remaining few squirts of sperm. Making sure to squeeze out every last drop of his seed, his grunts echoed off the walls of the bedroom while his cock finally pulled out of Becky's cum saturated pussy. One look at the young girl's preteen sex, and you'd think that she had been the victim of a violent rape, but as with many young girls in Thunder Hollow, a red, swollen vagina was typical at any age.

Later that night at Becky's house was also typical.

"How come you're late?" Becky's father asked as she closed the door and ran towards the bathroom to clean up the dried clumps of Tom's sperm, which were sticking to her skin like glue.

"I'm sorry daddy. Tom Scudder made me stay at his house until…until…

"Until what? Did Tom make you sleep with him again?" he asked angrily while he watched his daughter undress and clean the remnants of a sexual marathon from her young body.

"Uh huh," Becky replied with hesitation.

"Did he fuck your little pussy?" her daddy asked excitedly as he began to massage his balls.

"Uh huh and he licked me down there too, daddy!" Becky answered as she walked over to her father and reached for the growing lump in his pants.

"Daddy?" she asked in a curious tone as she unzipped the fly in front of her face.

"What is it, Honey?" he replied as he helped his daughter pull his erect shaft from his pants.

"How come you never lick me down there?" she continued as she took her daddy's swollen cock into her tiny mouth.

"OH GOD, HONEY! I LOVE HOW YOU…DO T-H-A-T," he moaned as Becky sucked his throbbing penis into a mind-numbing orgasm, shooting ropes of hot semen directly down his nine-year-old daughter's throat.

Wiping the excess cum from her lips and chin, Becky smiled with delight that she could make her daddy happy. She loved to pleasure him, but her mother would often get angry and threaten to have her daddy arrested. But in the Hollow, even Becky understood that the police wouldn't listen to a mother's complaint when it came to a father's God-given right to do as he pleased with his own daughter.

Much to Becky's mother's dissatisfaction, the horny little girl invited her daddy to sleep in her room that night, after a promise of oral sex.

"OH DADDY! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!" Becky announced as her daddy dutifully licked and sucked her young little pussy into a bed-shaking climax that reverberated throughout the house.

Returning to his own bedroom after fucking his young, tempting little daughter, Becky's father met the wrath of a disgruntled wife.

"DON'T YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT GETTING IN THIS BED YOU PERVERT," His wife challenged in an angry voice. "Why do all the men in this town have to sleep with their daughters?" she continued in a frustrated tone as Becky's father slipped under the bed covers, hoping to get some sleep before a long, arduous day in the coalmines. "What can a little nine-year-old girl do for you that your wife can't?" The ranting continued and deserved an answer that would shut up the complaining and nagging once and for all.

"If you had the body of a nine-year-old girl, then we wouldn't be having this argument. So shut the fuck up and go to sleep."

The bus was late and Tom became agitated, wondering why the world didn't kneel to his whims. After all, he was the richest man in a town of working class people. "And where is that damn bus today?" he muttered as he suddenly realized that it was Sunday and after a night of partying and drinking, he had missed church and the home cooked delicious food that was always served by the women of the congregation after services.

"Damn! Damn!" he continued, as he drove in haste towards the Thunder Hollow Baptist Church, which was nestled in a lush thicket of stately, old growth trees at the end of town.

His heart thumped as he pulled into the parking lot in a cloud of dust.

"Hi Tom!" The head Deacon of the church called out as Tom quickly climbed out of his Mercedes.

The church picnic was in full swing Tom noticed, as he joined the Deacon, walking briskly to the gathering of his fellow brethren. A colorful collection of Sunday dresses and cute little morsels filled the church grounds as if they were waiting for his highness. Tom greeted a chosen few, particularly if they were the proud parents of delectable little nymphs and supportive of his need to satisfy his lust for kiddy pussy. But other members quickly rounded up their young daughters and seemed to shield them from the likes of Tom Scudder.

"Hey Tom. I hate to ask during church and all, but can you lend a fellow church member a few dollars until next week?" Billy Bob Woods whispered as he wrapped an arm loosely around Tom's neck.

"Sure, but you know the deal, and you don't even have a daughter, so what have you got for old Tom?" Tom answered with a sly grin as he walked towards the banquet of food.

"Well…uh…my young niece Jenny is coming to town and she's cute as they come and I even thought about doing her myself," Billy replied as he began to help put food on Tom's plate.

"Really? How old is she and will she fuck?" Tom asked in a whisper as he eyed another little girl's exposed thighs under her short dress.

"'Course she'll fuck if I tell her, 'cause she always does what I tell her since she was just a little 'un," Billy replied with a toothless grin as he noticed the child that held Tom's attention.

"Hey Tom! That little girl you're lookin' at is Sarah Miles and I know her mom real well. Bet you'd like to party with her too. She's only eight but if ya wanna, I can fix ya up tonight after the night sermon. Her mama and me are more than just friends, if ya know what I mean?" Billy offered with enthusiasm.

"Okay, I'll give ya the money after tonight. Bring the little one over to the house and tell her mom whatever ya want, but if the little girl doesn't deliver the goods, than you better make sure that your niece does," Tom commented as he focused his eyes intently under the young girl's dress, hoping for a panty shot.

"Damn! She has pink Panties on with…Mickey Mouse all over the material," He mumbled as his cock swelled instantly in his pants.

"My mommy says that you're gonna play some games with me," eight-year-old Sarah Miles announced as Tom let her into his house that night after church.

"Well. Your mommy was right, Honey. Do you know how to play doctor?"

"Can you teach me? My mommy says I'm a good learner," The child replied with a twinkle in her crystal blue eyes.

"I couldn't help but notice you're pink panties, my love. I love pink panties on little girls."

The words fell out of Tom's mouth as soon as Sarah walked into his living room

"Uh huh. You wanna see 'em?" She offered as she lifted the hem of her dress, revealing a lot more than just her panties.

"My! My! I haven't touched a girl's panties before. Do you mind if I…"

"Okay! But my mommy would get really mad if she found out, "Sarah replied as she continued to hold her dress high while Tom kneeled in front of her and began to glide his fingertips over the silky smooth material.

"Hey! You're not 'posed to touch me there, 'cause my mommy says so," she warned as Tom cupped his hand over her warm, panty-covered sex for the first time. "That tickles!" she continued as she felt his probing finger trace the shallow valley of her sensitive, preteen slit.

Sarah's young body was too sexually appealing to stop his molestations.

Smooth, firm, milky white thighs and a cute little ass beckoned Tom like a naughty, female sex goddess from a pulp fiction novel. His lips smacked as Sarah remained obedient, letting him fondle her forbidden places; the secret places that were off limits…and making the fondling of a child even more erotic.

In one sweep, the pretty, eight-year-old delicacy was in Tom's arms as he walked towards his bedroom.

"Are we gonna play doctor now?" she asked meekly as if sensing her fate.

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