Perverts 'R' Us

Taking Care of Business, 1966 - Part 2

By Walter Howard ( MM/g, M/b, pedo, cons )

Author's note: All my stories are semi-biographical. They all happened to me in one way or the other. Names, dates and participants may or may not have been changed. If you enjoy my recollections, please tell me at wahobac@email.com. Thank you.

After a long night of dialoging with myself polishing my sales pitch, I got up and showered, put on my power suit, and headed for my appointment with Abner. I had figured that if I could get the contract for his business, it would just about double my income. Prior to going into his building, I reviewed the Polaroids of Camila and Marie. It was hard not to get a hardon looking at their sexy poses with and without cloths and I hoped that Abner would think likewise. His secretary showed me into his office and his first reaction was to scowl at me and ask why I was there again.

"I've gone over your proposal Walter, and I see no reason why I should change suppliers to go with you." He stated. "So why are you here again wasting my time?"

I smiled and made myself comfortable in a chair, took the girl's pictures out of my briefcase and laid them out across his desk. He stared at them, then back up at me with a puzzled look on his face. I explained that I had seen him come out of an adult bookstore last week and I knew he enjoyed looking at young stuff. By this time his mouth was hanging open, so it was time to set the hook and reel him in. I asked him which one he would like to fuck in exchange for his signature on a contract. I went on to tell him that this was a $500 value perk no other salesman could supply him, and a one time; "take it or leave it," offer. The sales pitch was over, he was hooked. Now we moved into the negotiation stage. I set up a time agreeable to him to finalize the contract, and left him with one of the pictures of Camila (his choice) to fantasize over.

I picked out a nice motel on the way back to Maria's house and paid for a room on the back side for Friday night. Check in time was anytime after 2, and Abner said that 3 on Friday would work for him. I was feeling so good that I stopped in at Monkey Wards and bought a TV set for Marie and the kids. I thought it would help them learn English and be able to get into school the next fall if they were still in the country. I stopped in at Owl Drugs and told Serena that things had worked out well and asked her to come by Maria's after she got off work. I pulled up at Maria's about 3 and grabbed the TV out of the back.

I knocked on the door with my elbow and Camila opened the door, saw I was holding a TV and let out a whoop. We found a place to put the TV and I hooked up the rabbit ears and turned it on. Immediately, there were four kids lying on the floor with their eyes glued to the screen. I sat down on the couch and my eyes were drawn to four cute little asses. I reached down and picked Nita up and sat her on my lap. Her eyes never left the screen and I settled her down on my rising prick. She must have felt it, because she wiggled as she usually did into a comfortable position. I reached around her body and started stroking her little pussy through her underpants. She sighed and lay back against my chest. Marie had taken one look at the TV, and then went back into the kitchen to finish preparing the evening meal.

Serena came in around 4 and took one look at me and shook her head. I guess it did look kind of bad because Nita's pants were down to her knees by that time and my fingers had been sliding up inside her warm cunny and playing with her clit for awhile. Serena lifted Nita off my lap, pulled her panties back on and sat her onto the floor. She patted my hard cock through my pants.

"You just can't keep your hands to yourself, can you? You know Marie thinks she's still too young to have sex with you, even though she sure seems to be a horny little kid."

"Uh, well, I was just trying to speed up the training process a little." I said as I put my fingers in my mouth and sucked Nita's sticky tasty juices off of them. "Do you think you could do anything about my hard-on? It's been up for almost an hour and it's really starting to hurt."

She sat down beside me, unzipped my pants and somehow got my 8 inches out of my boxers. My cock was rock hard and the veins were pulsing. The head was covered with pre-cum, so Serena slid her hand down the shaft using the natural lubrication available. Nita must have been watching from the floor, because after Serena had done a few strokes, Nita was sitting on the other side of me watching what was going on with eager eyes. Serena looked at me, shrugged her shoulders, then, with her other hand, took Nita's hand and put it above hers on my prick. Oh shit! A 55-year-old lady and a 5-year-old girl both were giving me a hand job.

I knew I wasn't going to last long, especially now that Serena had increased her tempo. She waited until the last possible moment to get her lips around my cock as I exploded into her mouth. She pulled off after taking most of my load and pushed Nita's little mouth onto my cock. Her mouth almost couldn't open wide enough to get over the head, but she just managed as another wave of cum made its way up my shaft. Nita pulled back and her eyes got real big. Her mouth was still open in shock and I could see my fresh cum all over her tongue and starting to dribble out the side of her mouth.

Serena reached over and closed her mouth and told her to swallow. Nita did as she was told, then opened her mouth and put it onto my cock again. I responded by giving her another mouth full and this time she swallowed and kept her mouth on my erection. God, that felt good and she somehow, just naturally, knew how to suck the last bit of semen out of my balls. Serena tucked my deflating cock back into my pants and zipped me up.

"Well, I guess her training is going faster than we thought." She said as she gave Nita a hug. "Now get back on the floor Nita, I need to talk to Walter."

I told her that Abner had gone for my proposal and that I needed Camila ready by 2 PM tomorrow. I let her know that my client wanted his "date" dressed as a little dancer and gave her a couple of $20s for whatever she needed. I stopped at a pay phone on the way home and called Abner at a number he had given me and told him the location of the motel and confirmed 3 PM as the starting time. He seemed even more excited than he had at the office, so I could tell he was looking forward to the event. I intended to make sure it would by the experience of his lifetime.

I spent Friday morning in the office finalizing the contract, grabbed a quick lunch and arrived to pick up Camila around 1:30. Serena and Marie had done a fantastic job getting her ready. She was dressed in tight metallic blue leotards that showed off her small breasts, black fishnets and silver metallic tap shoes. A silver belt was hanging loosely around her thin waist. Her hair was curled and piled on top of her head with silver barrettes holding it up. Her face was made up beautifully and there were silver sparkles on her cheeks and eye lids. Damn, she was sexy looking.

Serena told me not to mess her up before Abner could see her as I took her hand and led her out to my car. See looked so good, I just wanted to eat her up, but I knew I had to save her for Abner to make the whole deal happen. I still put my arm over her shoulder and squeezed her little breast buds and we drove through the tunnel to Alameda and the motel. I stopped at the office to get the key and drove around back to the room. There was no one around yet, so I lifted Camila out of the car and carried her to the door. I put her down and she went right in while I went back to the car and got my briefcase, Polaroid, and a bag with a change of clothes and some supplies.

When I got back to the room, Camila had her shoes off and was jumping on the bed. It was only 2 and Abner wasn't going to get here until 3, so that left me with an hour alone with this little 13-year-old sex machine. I did what I had to do. I turned the TV on for Camila to watch, took my bag, went into the bathroom, jacked-off, and changed my clothes.

I heard a car park outside the door just after 3 and I peeked past the curtains and saw that Abner had arrived. I told Camila to turn off the TV and sit on the bed. I watched as he nervously looked around, and then started toward the door. I opened it up before he knocked and let him in. He spotted Camila and I watched the lust rising in his eyes. Abner stood about 5'10', was in his late 40's, out of shape and balding. Not exactly a good looking man, but Camila was well trained as she ran up to him and threw her arms around his waist.

I had found out during our talk in his office that Abner had started lusting after young girls when his own two daughters had taken dance lessons and he had started to attend dance competitions. Watching young girls twirl and stretch in tight skimpy outfits had inflamed a desire in his balls that had kept growing and growing until he was afraid that it might get out of control, so my proposal had come at an opportune time. Camila jumped up on the bed and pulled Abner close and started to kiss him. Poor 'ol Abner was starting to shake with excitement as Camila pushed her tongue into his mouth, put both arms around his neck and threw her legs around his waist.

Abner staggered back into a chair with Camila still attached to him and sat down with her on his lap. She stopped kissing him and scooted back so she was sitting on his knees with her legs spread wide. I could see Abner looking at her pussy lips which were outlined through the thin leotards. His hands attentively reached for her budding breasts and Camila arched her back as he touched them.

"Can you dance for me, please?" he asked breathlessly.

Camila jumped on the bed, kicked off her shoes, and did some twirls and dips and things I didn't know she knew how to do. Then she started to take her arms out of the leotard, and rolled it slowly down her body exposing her small breasts, her flat tummy and finally stepped out of them and ended up standing there on the bed clad just in the fishnets and a big smile. She then lay down on the bed spreading her legs at Abner and holding out her arms inviting him to take her. I had already taken a few pictures while she was dancing, and moved to the end of the bed to take one of that pose while Abner was shucking his clothes.

Abner's cock was smaller than mine so I knew Camila wouldn't have any problem as Abner climbed into the bed, pulled her fishnets down to her ankles and positioned his prick over her tight little pussy. He looked over at me and tears were running down his face and he whispered "thank you" as he slowly pushed himself into her little-girl twat. He was fucking her slowly, enjoying looking at her face and chest as his fantasies were coming true. I was getting turned on too, and I took my cock out and started stroking as I enjoyed watching almost as much as I liked participating.

Abner keep going for about 10 minutes when all of a sudden he pulled out and jacked off spreading cum all over Camila's chest. He rolled off her and after he caught his breath, asked me to run some bath water. He said he wanted to wash his nasty cum off of her body. I told him I could make her body nastier and I walked over to the bed and spent my load onto her chest as well. I then grabbed the camera and got a picture of Camila's cum covered naked body lying on the bed. Wow. I started to water in the tub, and in a few minutes Abler came into the bathroom carrying Camila.

He laid her in the tub, un-wrapped a bar of soap and started to lather her up. He told me he used to love giving his little girls baths until his wife said they were getting too old. He slid his hands all over her body, then had her get onto her hands and knees so he could slide his hands over her back and legs and especially over her cute little ass and cunt. Camila noticed that Abner was starting to get hard again so she turned her head sideways and took his cock into her mouth as he continued to put his slick fingers into her pussy and asshole. I was standing in the doorway taking pictures and getting turned on again myself.

Then Abner lifted her out of the tub and positioned her kneeling on the floor with her stomach on the edge of the tub. I realized that Abner was going to put his cock up her asshole. I had never fucked her there and I didn't know if she would be ready for that or not, so I got myself ready to intervene if I needed too. Marie had insisted that I be with Camila to keep her from getting hurt, but my worries were unfounded as Abner pushed his stiff prick into her soapy little asshole and she pushed back into him, burying his shaft into her rectum up to his balls.

Abner was fucking her ass like a wild man and both Camila and he were shouting with each stroke as his balls slapped against her clit. I was jacking in time and I was ready to cum again just as Abner exploded a fresh loads of cum into her bowels. Abner motioned me to come on into the bathroom and much to my surprise, took my cock and put it in his mouth. I tried to take another shot holding the camera above my head; Abner sucking my cock while his cock was still up Camila'a ass. The picture didn't turn out very well, but I knew I would never forget this scene. I told Abner that I was about to cum, but he kept my cock in his mouth. I ejaculated a mouthful of warm spunk into Abner's mouth and watched him try to swallow. He couldn't take it and spit into the tub.

"Sorry, man. I've never done that to a man before but I wanted to try. Seeing your hard cock just made me want to try, but that stuff is nasty."

"Well, thanks for trying, but it's an acquired taste. When you can find anyone, male or female, that really likes it, you've really found something," I said as I finished jacking off into the tub.

"Well my old lady doesn't like the taste, I fuckin' sure know that."

"Yah, mine either, but now you know how cool Camila here is. She likes it, don't you sweetheart?"

Camila just smiled up at us as Abner pulled his flaccid cock out of her ass. She turned around and took it into her mouth and sucked him clean of his cum and her shit.

"Well, Abner," I said as I put my cock back into my pants. "I've got the contracts on the table for your review and signature. Why don't we go over them and your cock can get some rest."

"Sure 'nuff. Let me get some clothes on and we'll take a break."

I got a couple of beers out of the mini-fridge and waited at the table while he pulled on his underpants and t-shirt.

"I do believe this is the first time I've done business dressed in my underwear, Walter. Give me a beer and a pen." We both stopped as we watched Camila walk naked from the bathroom, give us a big smile, and slip under the covers. "Damn, I sure hope I can get it up again. I can't believe this. All the times I've thought about fucking a little girl, and it's even better than I thought. I have you to thank for this. Where do I sign?"

"Here and here and here," I said. "Why don't we let Camila rest awhile and we can look at the pictures I took."

Abner looked at each picture reliving the moments of each perverted act he had committed on Camila's 13-year-old body. "Damn, she looks so small and my cock seems so big. I can't believe I did that, but I did. I fucked her good, didn't I?"

"Yes you did, Abner. You did what a lot of men just dream about doing. You just fucked the shit out of a 13-year-old girl, and you want to do it again, don't you?" She's waiting for you under the covers, Abner. Her little girl body wants you to fuck her it again. Go on, go on."

Abner looked like a kid in a candy store as he chucked his boxers and climbed under the covers. I figured I could trust him, so I put the contracts into my brief case and turned off the lights. I sat back in the chair and relaxed listening to the moans and noises coming from the bed. I wanted to get my own juices built backup because I knew I sure was going to screw Camila as soon as Abner was gone.

Abner and Camila spent about an hour in bed together. Most of that time she was trying to get him up again, and he finally rose to the occasion and I could just make out Camila riding his cock and his hands on her breast buds. Abner came once again with a moan and I knew that Camila was taking every last bit of jism up inside her tight little cunt. I waited a few more minutes, then got up and turned the light back on.

"Times' up, Abner. I need to get Camila back to her mommy before bedtime."

Abner pushed Camela off his worn out cock and sat up on the edge of the bed.

"You better get yourself cleaned up before you go home too, Abner. You've got lipstick on your mouth and neck and chest, and probably on your cock."

He shot me a big grin, picked up his cloths and headed for the bathroom. I told Camila to get back under the covers and winked at her. She smiled back at me and dove under the covers and pulled them over her head. Abner came out of the bathroom in about 10 minutes walking a little funny.

"My cock's kinda' sore." He stated. "She has one tight pussy."

"Yah, I know. Well, here's your copies of the contract. My design people will contact yours next week so we can get into production. Abner, I thank you for your business and I will take care of you." I stood up and extended my hand. "I also have a few pictures for you to take if you want them."

Abner shook my hand, took the contract and the pictures, looked over at the lump under the covers on the bed and said, "Will I ever see her again?"

"That's always possible Abner, but like I said, what you got tonight is normally a $500 deal. But, shit, it's only money. Goodbye, Abner. I'll be talking to ya'."

After Abner drove away, I undressed and climbed into the bed. Camila snuggled up against my chest and slid one leg over my hip. I won't go into any more details but just let me say that Camila was well lubricated in both orifices. I took Camila home about 9 PM, and handed Marie a $100 bill. My head quickly calculated that with the motel, cloths, film, beer, and Camila, my costs were under $200, my potential commission was in the thousands, plus some damn good kiddy sex.

After Monday's sales meeting, I handed the signed contract to my sales manager. He asked me how I managed to get such a large sale.

I kept a straight face as I said, "I just do what you tell us, boss. Listen to the customer and find a need you can fill better than anyone else."