Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Disposable child pedo con sex. Mg ,death of a drug whore, rom a some what light piece for me... if stories of sex with children offend you read no further... if not enjoy my little find. Before I get into the meat of the story a few words about me. I travel about the Midwest doing Renfairs and other history and reenactment shows. I am 60, well set in my ways and a retired CIA hit man. I know a lot of guys will make up some bullshit about how they did black opps and what bad asses they were. Well even here I can not tell you some of the details of where and what I did but lets just say that I got around the world and made bad people go away. I started out in Viet Nam and ended up in the first Gulf War. If there were some dirty little conflicts in places none of you have heard of I was there doing what needed to be done. I extracted information by what ever means necessary. Sometimes it got real messy and even included some poor asshole's daughter. It takes a real motherfucker to sit back and watch his little child being raped and cut into chunks. But the good old US of A would never condone such actions. Hell no...Those poor soldiers that were working at Abu Ghraibg in Iraq were singled out for political reasons and given the shaft. What they did was child's play to the stuff we have done. All this background is to set up how I have come to own little Vicky. She is now ten and has been on the road with me for about a year. I first met her at the Mississippi Valley Fair Grounds in Davenport IA. I had just done a show there and was hanging around to kill a few days until I had to head down-state to do a show in Danville Il. The next bunch to use the fairgrounds were 10,000 bikers. They came in by the twos and threes and by the hundreds. By the next night there were over 5,000 setting up tents or crashing where ever they passed out. It was a wild time. If you kept you nose out of other peoples business and minded you manners you could have a hell of a good time. It was 3:00 A.M. and some drunken old cunt opened my camper door and said she had to shit. She was somewhere around 45 years old it was hard to tell as she had been rode hard and put down wet several times. The old bitch had three green teeth in her mouth and the last time she passed out in the rain was the last bath she had taken. She reeked of cheep beer and bad hash. She had on a dirty tee shirt that said "I am with stupid" with an arrow pointing down to her pussy. She opened the door to my small privy and dropped her soiled shorts. It was hard to tell what color they were originally for now they were a mixture brown and filth. Her crotch stank of old cum and yeast infection. I could smell it from across the camper. "Vicky get your cunt ass in her girl!" she bellowed as she reached outside and pulled a young dirty child inside. " Bonnie don't do me like that. It hurts." Vicky said as she stumbled inside. " Hay dude. You got any beer? I needs some bad. I hant'e got no money and the worthless old man of mine went and got his ass kilt over some whore kid." she asked as she cut a wet loud fart and filled the toilet with rank shit. " I have some beer but I was saving it for later." I said as I looked at the child. Her hair was a dull brown but her eyes still had a sparkle in them. Her face was round and full as she was just a bit on the chunky side from the poor diet she existed on. She had a mole on her right cheek. Her lips were full and pouting in a sexual kind of way. " So you like the little slut here? You can have her ass for a six pack and five dollars. Keep her all night. She gives good head. I taught her myself. She ain't no virgin, hell no she been take'n it up the ass for nigh on to three years. That worthless old man been fucken her more than me. He likes kiddies. Well he did until some cocksucker filled him full of lead last night just cause he ass fucked some nigger five year old. Hell every body knows niggers kids love it up the ass." she said as she pulled up her filthy shorts without wiping her ass. "Vicky you little slut show the nice man your shit." she ordered as she pulled down the dirty yellow shorts the child wore. There were no panties under the shorts. The girl pulled up her top exposing bee-sting tits. She spread her pussy open for me and ground her hips. She smiled at me and said, " Please mister. I'll do anything for you. I see you ain't got no patches and you not be no biker. All them fuckers use me hard and hurt my pussy so bad." " I could be in a lot of trouble if anyone found out." I said as I opened the fridge and fished out a six-pack of Lone Star Beer. I do not drink Lone Star but it is cheep and I keep in on hand to save my good stuff when moochers like her come around. " Hay, I got a little bump of nose candy that might get your head right so you can forget that old man of yours. It is primo shit." I said as I opened a hidden draw and took out a vile of white powder. It was pure uncut heron laced with potassium cyanide. It was a little leftover toy from a job I did down in Columbia a few years back. " You got any kin round here that might come looking for Vicky? I mean do you have anymore kids? Any family that might make trouble for me if they found out?" I asked checking to see if anyone would miss the wretched drugged out slut. "Hell no. My maw is long dead. My paw is doing 50 to life for killen a copper down in Texas. This here is the onlyest rug rat I has got. Ain't no one septen me to look out after the cunt. She make me a few bucks now and then but she all the time say'n they too big, or they hurt my ass... shit when I was her age I fucked all day and half the night. You want a little taste of this shit with me?" She asked as I handed her the deadly drug and a glass tube to snort the poison up her nose. "No thanks hon. I will let you have it all. It will send you on a damned good trip. It will send you to heaven, if you have been good." I said as I watched the slut do the whole line in one pass. She sniffed deeply and shook her head. " Wow! That is some good shit!! You keep the slut for a few days. I'll come down by then and you can hook me up again." she said as she started turning red in the face. The poison was doing its job cutting off the bodies ability to transfer oxygen to the blood. She would soon suffer a massive coronary. I helped her out the door and let her stumble off in the darkness. I heard her crash into a tent and someone yelled at her to get the fuck off them. I came back inside and found Vicky laying nude on my bed she had her legs spread wide for me. I looked her over and spread her vulva open to examine her pluming. I did not see any lesions nor any puss discharge. Her cunt smelled randy and of cum but it did not stink. " Look honey would you like to get the fuck out of here with me? I do not think your mom will be coming back anytime soon if at all. We could pull up and drive out of here." I asked as I stroked her face and fondled her cit making her shutter as I masturbated her. " Hell she ain't my real maw. She is just some old cunt that has been caring for me since my real mom died in a bar fight three years ago. I got no reason to stay with her if you will take care of me. I like you. You don't stink." she said as she hugged me. "Alright then let me unhook my rig, hook up the trailer, and we will get the fuck out of Dodge." I said as I dug out a clean t-shirt of mine for her to wear. It said You Tube My Space and I'll Google your Yahoo. I would do just that after I had Vicky checked out by an old Army buddy of mine who knew how to keep his mouth shut about strange children in need of STD checkups and treatments. We used to fuck young girls in the Nam. He would abort any we knocked up but most of the kids we fucked were too young to catch a kid. He lived in central Illinois and I was headed that way anyhow. I broke camp, and strode any loose gear and closed all of the cupboard doors. I unplugged the RV and started the engine, switched on the inverters and then pulled out leaving behind a dying biker chick. I doubted if anyone would miss Vicky she was just one more kid running around wild and under the radar. I drove until about 7:00 A.M. when I pulled into a Pilot truck stop. I had a small shower in the RV but my holding tanks were near full and the hot water heater did not put out much in the way of volume. So I got my travel bag with some clean clothes for Vicky and I. I always have little girl clothing around for just such occasions. You never know when you are going to get lucky. The panties were two sizes too small but that was alright with me. Her tiny pussy would look oh so hot as it sucked up in the thin cotton panties. We walked into the truck stop and went to the driver's section. I got us a shower and we went down the hall to find number 4. The lady behind the counter did not even bat a eye when I got the shower. I guess she had seen this before. " Granddaughter" I said over my shoulder as I left the counter. "Nice little girl" she said back. It could have meant anything. The shower was tiled floor to ceiling in small white squares. There was a toilet, a sink, and a half-walled shower stall. Vicky stripped out of her clothing and helped me out of mine. I used some three in one shampoo, conditioner, and body wash on both of us. I get a lot of sexual pleasure out of bathing a young child. I love the feel of the hot water running over their skin and the softness of their bodies. I washed her hair and it turned three shades lighter as the water ran a dirty gray. I scrubbed her skin until it was pink again. I paid special attention to her breast, bottom, and pussy. Vicky stood there and enjoyed my tender touch. I rinsed her off and gave her a new toothbrush and paste and told her to brush and use mouthwash as her oral hygiene had not been much better than her personal grooming habits. Back in Davenport a drunk biker was fucking the cold dead body of the slut that had pimped out Vicky. He was so wasted he did not know she was dead. A few hours later someone notice that the drunk chick with her ass hanging out had not moved and inch for hours. He went over and kicked her in the ass, when she flopped over and did not come around, he checked her breathing and found that she was dead. So ended the worthless life of an uneducated crack whore. I read in the local paper on the internet that a transient woman was found dead of an apparent drug overdose. The body was cremated and the case closed. No one called to claim the body. Vicky was feeling randy after all of my attention to her body. She dropped to her knees and took my cock in her hands. I am one of unlucky few that all of new E.D. meds do nothing for. In short I got a broke dick. I can still cum and it feels good but it seldom gets any rigidity to it. It just kind of sages there in a sad mournful way. The child looked up at me and hugged me around the hips then she took my somewhat enlarged cock into her mouth. Her technique lack some of the expertise of a pro but she made up for it in her seer joy in gobbling my man meat. She worked her head back and forth while she rubbed my balls. I stroked her now shinny hair and leaned back and enjoyed her efforts. Then she let her finger work its way up my ass. That did the trick. Old limp dick stood at attention and got stiffer that it had in years. I am not one to waste a gift so to hell with the possibility that the kid may have AIDS or the clap. I was not going to let this hard on go to just a blowjob. I pulled out of her mouth and threw the towels on the floor. I kissed her and held her tight to my body. I worked my way down her chest stopping to suckle on her wonderful budding breast. I did not stop until I found her nine year-old pussy. I lifted her legs and dove in licking and sucking her pussy with abandon. Her cunt tasted wonderful. There was a thin layer of girl mung inside her vulva. As I sucked her pussy it got wetter and wetter. I started to flick her cit and she grabbed my head and ground it into her hips. She started to fuck my face as she was lost in a building orgasm. I felt her spasm and was overjoyed to find she was one of the rare female ejaculators. The wonderful taste of her lube sent me on a nice trip. My old broke cock was harder than a wedding dick. She shuddered again as I vibrated my mouth over her cunt and clit. She started speaking in tongues, calling out to Moses, Jesus, God, Mohammad, and a few gods I did not know existed. I came up off her sopping wet pussy and eased on top of the child. She took my now rock hard cock and guided it into her body. I have fucked countless children both boys and girls but never had I had one take me so totally into her being. I worked my six inches fully in her and let her tight pussy stretch to take the size of me comfortably. Vicky signaled her need by humping me faster and telling me to fuck the shit out of her. To my great joy I did. I would like to say that I fucked her for hours on end not stopping until she begged me to end the pussy pounding, but I probably lasted about ten minutes at best. Some guys say that the pump lots of thick ropey cum by the gallons when the cum. Most don't. I know that I put out a good tablespoon full at best. Lets face it guys it feels a hell of a lot better than it looks. Well I went off inside of the child and tried to keep on slipping her the meat but age has caught up with me and hell even passed my ass. I sagged on top of her and kissed her. Then I worked my way down between the child's legs and cleaned her pussy. This sent her over the edge again as she rolled over putting me on my back as she fucked my face. I tasted my own cum as it drained out of her tiny pussy. She added more of her own juice which was just fine by me. I pushed her up just a bit so I could lick her tiny rosebud asshole. This sent more shudders up her body as she liked being rimmed. Vicky arched her back and then collapsed on top of me totally spent. I cuddled her tiny body on mine and we drifted off to a wondrous slumber. Soon the hard cold floor did not seem to be such a good place to sleep. I was stiff and sore from fucking the little girl and my body was telling me it was past time to get off the fucking floor. I smelled like old fish and sweat. We took another shower and managed not to get each other so tuned on. I bathed her again. I could wash children all day and be a happy man. I dressed her and took every opportunity to touch and cuddle her. I was bonding to the little imp and she to me. We had been in the shower way too long and the attendant was getting nosy. We gathered up our things and went to the restaurant for some breakfast. I had pouched eggs and toast. She had smiley face pancakes with bacon. We talked about what kind of things she enjoyed doing besides sex. I found out that she could not read nor write and her English was abysmal. I would genteelly correct her speech and tried to set an example by speaking correctly. Vicky would have to be home schooled as I had no legal standing with the child. I did have the means to forge any of the necessary documents I would need to make her my own. That was just another benefit of doing 22 years with the Company. I even knew a few guys that would insert her new identity into the system and remove her old one. When I got done she would be my daughter by a much younger woman who tragically died in a plane crash overseas. Vicky is now my young bride if not in name then in fact of action and love. My nomadic lifestyle keeps us off the radar of the fucking social workers and Child "protective" Services. She is reading now at a third grade level and is safe and happy. I am glad that she is no longer a throwaway child. This is a work of fiction. If you do any of this in real life bad things will happen. I know that I am a sick bustard been told that by others. If you liked this let me know at arlinwordsmith@yahoo.com 

Disposable Child