Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. PRETEEN LISA PART ONE "It's alright," she'd said, "I've had her on the pill since she was 10. I give her mine." "Ten," I squealed! "Yeah, I was active from when I was 8," she said, "anyway, she fancies her and you like her, don't you?" "Well.....yeah....but....." "..............But what," she interrupted? "You know," I spluttered, "age and all that. She's 11 and I'm more than fifteen years older than her." "You're just a boy," she said almost laughing. "You didn't say that when you had me," I laughed back but she laughed back at me and said, "yes well, and knowing that you'll be a good fit for her." "WHAT," i said? She laughed again. ****************** I was at a college. I was what they called a mature student. I didn't go the pace but I did with Marge's preteen daughter, Lisa. I'd met Marge in the accommodation block, she was a cleaner. Big fat woman she was, great big tits on her. We got along and she soon had me. She told me she often got young cock up her in her job. "They're all looking for mummy," she said, "and I don't mind caring for their little needs." We got on quite well. I supposed it was because I was a bit older than the other students. I was 28 and nearly 29 when I met her and then soon after, Lisa. Marge had invited me round to her house, council house nearby. It was alright, she kept it nice. That was where I met Lisa for the first time and that was the first time Lisa gave me an erection. I didn't think she'd have noticed but she later told me she had. Marge had invited me round that first time in the afternoon and I'd just settled meself with a drink when in walked Lisa, just back from school. Marge had gone off to the kitchen or something and so I was sitting in their front room on me own when Lisa walked in. "Hi," she'd chirped in her twangy voice, "I'm Lisa, mum said your Les, hi." Fucking lovely she was. She'd plonked herself down in the armchair opposite the one I was sitting in, fucking sexy thing she was. "Yeah hi," I said, "just back from school then." Stupid fucking thing to say really. "Yeah," she grinned. Fuck me she was such a sexy woman. I watched as she kicked her shoes off, "they're bloody tight these are," she said. It gave me time and a good excuse to molest her with my eyes and especially when she wriggled out of her school jacket. I think preteen girls in their school uniforms look so sexually attractive. White knee length socks covering stubbyish legs leading up to her dark blue pleated skirt almost certainly shortened above regulation length (they all do that). The blouse, a lighter blue almost military style and looking very tight on her. She was a little chubby, well to be honest she was a chubby. She has a few freckles too and one of those slightly up turned noses. Some people rudely say, a piggy nose but it looked sexy on her. She had that kind of mousey coloured hair and it was just below ear length. "So your mum's friend are you then," she asked throwing her legs to one side and over the arm of the armchair. I was looking but she was too quick for me to get a glimpse. I had to quickly reach down and shift my cock, it was dead hard. "Uh yeah," I said, "yeah, a friend, yeah." She laughed, it was a kind of knowing laugh. "Have you got a girlfriend as well then?" "What," I said not concentrating, "oh, uh. no. not really." "WHAT," she laughed again, "what do you mean, not really?" "You know," I said but not really knowing what to say. She had me in a right tizz and I had a feeling she knew it. "Bloody hell you're a one aren't you," she giggled, "you don't know if you've got a girlfriend or not." "Yeah well," I started to say and then Marge walked in. So anyway that's how I'd first met her and after that I used to go around quite often when I could. There were also a few times when I stayed over at theirs, of course I got to fuck Marge on those visits or rather, Marge fucked me. She was a really big woman. "Stick in from behind," she'd say and on one occasion "it'll be better that way, you're a lot smaller than me husband was." Cheeky bitch. Her and her husband had split up a year or so before, I didn't really know why but apparently he paid his way. She had two other kids, one that had already left and lived with a boyfriend. I think she was 16 and then there was another about 8. She was a sexy little thing as well. I was round one night and we ran out of wine so I said I'd go out and get some more. Lisa said she better come with me to make sure I didn't get lost in the dark. Her mother had just cackled at that and off we went. As soon as we left the house and went a few yards I felt her hand slip into mine. That was fine with me. Anyway, it was dark and no-one around much. I felt dead good walking with her and she looked real sexy too. She wore a nice pair of lilac ski pants, dead tight they were, a bit too tight maybe. I'd noticed a faint trace of camel toe when we were sitting in the house. "I know where your room is," she said as we walked. "Eh what," I said. "Mum showed me," she said, "I meet her there from school sometimes and she showed me which one yours is and I saw you once." "Really," I said offhandedly "that's nice." "Yeah and I saw that you was with," she said, "she's horrid." I laughed, "yeah I think you're right." "You can do better than her," she said and I felt her hand squeeze mine a bit tighter. "Oh yeah," I laughed, "well that's kind of you to say. Anyway, how come you didn't come to visit me when you were there." "You weren't in," she said, "you were going out with her." "Well maybe another time then," I said squeezing her hand more this time. "Do you mean it," she said? "Oh yeah," I said. "Thanks," she replied. We got the wine and then returned. I stayed over that night and rear fucked Marge. It was like spunking into a whale. ****************** "Anyway apparently you invited her to come up to your room," Marge said. "Yeah I did," I said, "but it was just all innocent, you know?" "She fancies you," Marge said hitting me on the shoulder and laughing. You like her don't you?" "Well yeah of course, I mean..................." She laughed again, "...............I know you fancy her, I can tell, my husband was the same. I can tell from the way you look at her. You mucky thing," She laughed. "Yeah but I mean, you know, I mean.............." "Oh shut up," she said still laughing, "I'll tell her to come up and visit you after school tomorrow, about 4pm." And don't forget, that was her mother talking. ******************* I wanked off at about 3pm. I didn't really know what would happen and it passed the time a bit. I was dead nervous too. At 3.30pm I suddenly had a thought and I ran down to the entrance where just to the right the housekeeper had an office. She didn't finish work till 5pm. "Hello," I said to her. I was feeling really nervous. "Oh hello Les, how are you," she'd replied, "has your visitor turned up yet?" "What," I asked? "Marge said her daughter Lisa would be coming round to visit," she replied. "Oh did she, yeah that's right." I was shaking. "Uh not yet, I was coming down to let you know, because, uh, well, uhm, you know........" "Oh yes," she said "Marge told me she would be coming up. It's very nice of you to help her with her school work. Marge and he husband split up you know so it'll be nice for her to have a man to help her. That's a very kind thing of you to do Les, giving up your free time to a young girl." "Right then," I said "well I just wanted to let you know but it seems that......" "Yes love and that's good of you," she said, "a lot wouldn't have you know. You're a good lad Les. Now I've got lots to do." "Yes, yes right, ok, well yes, right. I'll go then and thanks," I said departing. "Look after her Les," she said, "aind I'm sure you will." I was laying on the bed in me shorts when I heard the knock. She was a little bit early, "come in" I said weakly and when she walked in I stiffened immediately. PRETEEN LISA END OF PART ONE alleypussy@yahoo.comPRETEEN LISA PART ONE