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 Stam Pedo Part One
   Stamford his name was, he was nearly 80 when I met him.  I was in my 20s
then.  First met him in a bar and then getting to know each other I would
visit him and spend time with him, I suppose he enjoyed the company.  He
was single, never married and no family left, just him and his memories. 
And his memories were interesting.
   "So you arent courting then lad" he had asked and I had replied as most
young single blokes do "havent founf one that interests me."
   He pushed a little wanting to know what I liked, what interested me in a
female and I must confess to getting a little tongue tied and then he said
it "listen" he said "you can tell me anything lad, nothing bothers me, here
I'll tell you what have at a look at some of these."
   He shuffled off and then returned with a box and offered it to me and
then sat down.
   It was a treasure trove of porn.  A lot of it black and white and ALL
kinds of topics, they had good porn back in the day.  He soon had me sussed
simply by seeing which ones I spent most time on.
   "Heh Heh, young lad, I thought those might interest you, its in the eyes
lad, same tastes as me, arent they bloody lovely, wish I had my time again
to relive some of the bloody lovely ones Ive had in me time - go in then,
you're safe here with me lad, what ages do you like best eh, nice and young
eh, I'm right arent I lad, ooh Ive been looking for a like minded pal for
years" and then he started.  He told me what it used to be like.
   You know years ago there was none of this nonsense you hear about now
and no-one ever got hurt.
   I would often go out into parks and places and there were always kids
about.  Little girls in their loose fitting skirts, navy blue knickers and
doing cartwheels, swinging high on the swings showing their knickers off.
   You could approach them as well.  None of this stranger danger nonsense.
An older person was respected by kids back then.
   You just went up and engaged the in a bit of conversation, found out
their likes and then maybe invited them for an ice cream or maybe offered a
few sweeties and got them sat down with you, on a park bench or something,
or maybe invited them to go for a walk to the duck pond or whatever was
around.
   And an ice cream was a bit of a luxury back then for most kids and what
wouldn't most kids do for an ice cream back then - there wasn't much they
wouldn't do, I can tell you.
   There was a favourite park of mine, whats was its name now, Albert or
something.  Big park, lots of play areas and a few swings and things and
funnily enough a lot of toilets about - well people get caught short don't
they when they're out - and the toilets were always discreetly hidden
within the trees - well you don't really want people seeing toilets all the
time when they're out enjoying themselves do you?
   You used to see old lads often wandering off with a little lass or lad
in tow towards the toilet areas and we had plenty of peep holes bck then
too - they call them glory holes now don't they - well we called them peep
holes back then and no-one minded you looking, especially the old lads.
   I remember my first time.  I was about 12 or 13.  I was in a cubicle and
heard a girl giggling in the cubicle next door.  I thought it was a bit odd
at first, I knew I was in the gents toilet and as I looked round I saw it,
the peep hole.  Of course I didn't know it was called a peep hole then but
I soon found out.
   I had a look through and there was an eye on the other side looking back
at me and then I heard a voice, a kind of heavy whispering voice asking if
I wanted to come in to his cubicle - I didn't really know what to do and
then the voice asked me to wait and have a look at something he was going
to show me.
   It was the first time I had seen a girls privates, I was fascinated and
I got a stubby I can tell you - I wasn't wearing me pants at the time, well
I had been using the facilities, that's why I went in there in the first
place.  Anyway, one thing led to another and after I whispered back I would
come in I pulled me pants up and I went into the cubicle next door.
   He let me in, put a finger to his lips and then shut and locked the
door. The little girl who was about 8 or 9 was sitting on the toilet. 
Pretty little dress she had on I remember, short grey pleated skirt and
green socks.  She was from a junior school, one I had been to but left when
I was 11.
   The old man stood with his back to the locked door and then unzipped his
pants and took out his erection - and it was hard.  I suppose back then I
tohught he was a very old man but actually he was probably about 40 or so.
   He smiled and pointed at me and I understood I was to get mine out so I
did and then he moved over to the little girl and pushed her skirt up - she
didn't have any knickers on - he had taken them off and had them in his
pocket.
   He reached over and got hold of me cock and started to wank me off and
was whispering how nice it was and then he kind of pulled me towards the
girl and with his other hand pushed her head down onto me cock and she
started sucking me.
   Well I can tell you, I had never experienced that before and it was so
nice having this little girl's soft little mouth sucking me cock.  And as
she did that he took one of my hands and placed it between her legs and
told me to play with her cunt.  There I was with my small but hard 12 year
old cock in this little girls mouth and me touching up her cunt and him,
the old guy wanking himself over both of us.  I remember he shot his load
all over the little girl and when he finished he knelt down and pulled my
cock out of her mouth and then started sucking me himself.
   The next thing that happened was he took one of me hands and moved it
and then I felt something hard - it was another cock - another cock
sticking out of the wall of the cubicle next door.
   That's what they did you see.  They used to get themselves set up in
various cubicles and leave an odd one free just to see what might happen -
spider to the fly and all that - and kids being kids, well kids always
needed the toilet.
   Of course the one thing they couldn't rely on was the girls.  They had
to be gently coaxed in.  Well it didn't take much back then and of course
sometimes the girls needed to go and felt more comfortable being escorted
in by an adult and of course a man couldn't go into the ladies could he?
   So that's where my interest came from, you know, started from.  After
that I got to know quite a few of the old perverts and they would offer me
money you know, offer me a few bob to help them out.  Sometimes just to let
them suck me off or sometimes to get one of the little lasses in to the
cubicles and that was easy.
   Little lasses 11 and under back then were quite chuffed to have an
interest taken by an older lad - I had loads of fun then you know.
   Go on get you cock out lad - I'd like to see you get nice and hard
looking at some of me old pedo mags - arent they bloody lovely?
   End of Part One
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Stam Pedo Part One