I let my mind wander and fiction comes out. Stories about adults
having sex with kids, kids having sex with kids, kids having sex with
animals and so on and so forth. If you do not like that, do not read
it... and certainly do not do it at home. 
Feedback welcome: bretcormack@gmail.com
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PAYBACK TIME

When Burt received a text message from Angel, saying she finally
started her period, he grinned. 'Finally', he thought. That's exactly
the right word, my baby girl. And about time too. After all, he had
been fucking the little whore since she was nine.
Burt remembered the birthday party at her parents' house all too well:
a bunch of little girls, excited and high on too much sugar of cake,
candy and cola, playing twister and dress-up games... It had given him
a constant hard-on from start to finish. When birthday girl Angel -
who knew him well as a friend of the family - came standing next to
him and had not shown the slightest reaction when his hand had slid
from the back of her thighs all the way up, under the short
jeans-skirt she was wearing, to cup and squeeze her small, kiddie
butt, Burt had known he would fuck her before the party was over. His
chance had come during a hide-and-seek game, in which he made sure
Angel and himself got separated from the rest, hiding on the attic.
There, it had been a piece of cake, to talk her out of her clothes and
onto her back, spread-eagled on an old carpet. The little tart had
been all hot and bothered from the attention he had given her, the
sneaky touching and kissing her neck and shoulders, that by the time
he got her naked and on top of her, she was squirming like an
alley-dog bitch in heat. He had told her to spit in his hand, and had
lubed his cock with that. Just the head. He did not expect to get it
any deeper anyway. He was right. It had stretched her tight cunt lips
to the max, without actually hurting her too much or getting her to
bleed. Not that Burt cared too much about giving a little bitch some
pain during a fuck, but too much pain would freak her out, and would
make it almost impossible of getting her to do it again in the near
future. Blood would simply be inexplicable. A few inches deep for a
first time with a child that age was enough. Certainly enough to make
him cum. Burt had creamed up her bald slit after only a few thrusts
already. Angel had been fascinated by the white, sticky goo that oozed
out of her after he had pulled his cock out. She had started to poke
her finger in, licking it, rubbing it out on her tummy. Burt had
assisted in the girl's 'finger play', that soon turned into a wild
finger fuck which had given Angel her first ever orgasm.
It had been that experience, that had made it possible for Burt to try
his luck with the little girl again a few weeks later, when he had
been 'babysitting' Angel after school at his house. This time it had
not been a rugged carpet on a dusty attic, but he had fucked her in
his own bed, and had got at least an inch deeper. After their first
fuck Burt had told her to stretch out her cunt herself, by 'playing'
with carrots, bananas, hair brush handles and the like. He was pleased
to notice the girl had followed his advice.
The following two years Burt and Angel had fucked regularly, whenever
they had the chance really. Burt was a horny son-of-a-bitch pedo, who
took as much young pussy as he could get. But sweet and
innocent-looking Angel turned out to be a sex-craving nymph, who was
always ready for a romp in his or her bed or the back of his car. She
took the full length of his cock inside her before her tenth birthday.
She rode it like pro whore, squatting over Burt's face after he had
unloaded inside her, letting him clean out her cum-dribbling cunt and
licking and munching her to an orgasm.
Angel had found out she had a certain power over Burt: when they
started to have sex, he had given her some candy or chocolate
afterwards, for being "a good girl", as he had put it. But later on
Angel discovered Burt was also willing to give her money for sex. In
fact, the more she allowed him to do to her body, the more he paid.
She let him tie her up or fuck her in the ass... and a month later she
could afford to buy herself all the chocolate she wanted or some new
shirts and blouses. A bunch of new DVD's for a pee on his cock; a new
iPod for a piss in her mouth... By the time Angel turned eleven her
room was stuffed with toys, make-up, expensive clothing and even
lingerie, such as lace thongs and garter belts. The boudoir of a child
whore.
As long as Burt paid up, Burt got pussy and Burt was happy, Angel
seemed to think. To a large extent this was true. Having access to all
the willing preteen pussy he wanted, and having her do whatever he
wanted for a few bucks was heaven on earth for a pervert like Burt,
but he was no fool either. He noticed fairly soon his blonde,
long-haired Angel was draining every cent out of him she could. He
decided to bide his time; pay up for a blowjob; pay up more for a
quick back-seat of the car fuck during school lunch-time and pay up a
chunk of his monthly earnings as a bartender for a golden shower,
giving or receiving. Burt kept on paying and smiling, knowing his day
would come.
Receiving the text message, announcing Angel had started to
menstruate, that she was finally becoming the woman she had been
longing to be for years, had brought Burt a definite step closer to
the day he had been longing for. Sex with Angel would no longer be
'child's play'. A very important adult consequence had come into play:
Angel could get pregnant. With some luck, Burt thought, he could have
Angel celebrating her twelfth birthday with a big, bloated belly,
pregnant with his child. And then, my baby girl, then it will be...
payback-time.


  
Payback Time