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 Malenka part 3 - Lessons
   By Bruce the Las Vegas Lipsmacker
   (M, g, oral, anal-play)
   Summer of 1982:
   Malenka cried uncontrollably.  Earlier that day she discovered that her
best friend of four years had left suddenly, and without even saying
goodbye.  She had grown to care for Mr Assad and she believed that he cared
for her.  She spent countless hours at his side learning about pleasure and
the true meaning of what it meant to be a good little girl.  She was eight
years old now but, had spent more quality time with Mr Assad than with her
own mother.
   At first, she mainly went to see him when her mother was busy or, when
she took her nap.  When Malenka turned five she started school but still
made time for Mr Assad and his fantastic lessons.  She asked her mother if
he could pick her up from school, on the days when her mom would have to
work late, a chore that was taken away from her grandma.
   When mom turned 31 she met a 34 year old Army officer and began a
serious affair with him.  Mom met Danny when Malenka was 6.  When mom
needed a babysitter, Mr Assad was always available.  Mom wondered why her
daughter cared so much for the old Arab man but, he must be safe because
Malenka liked him very much and she always came home happy.
   Everyday she talked about him and every night she thought about him. 
Sometimes she would dream of new things to do with him.  When she saw Mr
Assad, she would tell him what she remembered and they would do it.  And
almost every time it would make her feel good.  At the age of eight she was
already addicted to sexual pleasure but, had yet to be fucked.  She loved
thinking about her lessons while she touched her pussy.
   Mr Assad had poked at her pussy many times.  He thought that she might
be ready when she turned eight, he told her that he would fuck the shit out
of her at that time.  But, her pussy was very tight and it hurt too much.
He told her to start poking at it herself because she would complain and
cry when he did it.
   "Try and work your little finger inside that tight cunt.  I want to fuck
you, like Danny fucks your momma." he said
   Once she could do it, they would be able to fuck just like her momma and
Danny.  She knew her momma was fucking because she heard noises coming from
her bedroom when he slept over.  Malenka had finally worked her little
finger in her hole but, it was too late.  Mr Assad was gone!
   Malenka laid in bed staring at the ceiling, reminiscing:
   I remember a few days after Mr Assad let me play with his cock, mom went
to take a nap and told me to watch T V but I went over to see if Mr Assad
was home.  That's the day that I found out for sure that licking ass meant,
licking butt hole.
   I walked out the back door and down the steps then over to the loose
board.  I went right to the side door that lead to his garage but, it was
locked.  It made me sad but I wasn't going to give up.  I needed to be near
a man.  I walked over to the sliding glass door, past his hot tube and saw
he was sleeping on the couch.  I got so happy when I saw him that my pussy
got wet.  I knocked hard on the glass.
   "Knock!  Knock!  Knock!"
   Mr Assad jumped up and shook his head.  He relaxed when he saw it was
me, the little girl from next door.  His cock woke up as fast as he did. 
He smiled at me as he rose from the couch.  I smiled back.
   "Come in Malenka." the 45 year old man said as he opened the sliding
glass door.  All he had on were loose gray shorts, no socks, no t-shirt.
   He was a big, slightly over weight, older, thick man.  I took one step
up then, one more and I was in his house, just like that.  He glanced
around before he slid the door and locked it.  He didn't know how much time
he had with me so, he got right down to business.  I noticed he was talking
and moving a little faster than usual.
   "Come with me whore." he said grabbing a bunch of my hair from the back
of my head then, walked me away from the glass door.
   He didn't hurt me but, I felt under his power.  I don't know why but I
liked it, I was beginning to feel comfortable being in a man's control.  We
walked over to the couch together where only he took a seat.  I stood
directly in front of him.  I was there to play with his thing.  I had only
played with a man's thing twice but, I liked the feel of it in my hands.
   "Where's your momma?" he asked as he examined my perfect child face.
   I pointed over towards my house.
   "Does she know you are here?" he asked as he squeezed my tiny ass and
lifted my little left hand to kiss it.  A man can do a lot of things at the
same time.
   I nodded my head no.
   "Are you sure?"
   It was odd, I was only four years old but I wanted to assure him.  I
nodded my head and remember saying, "she sleep," then I quickly closed my
eyes and tilted my head, to show Mr Assad what I meant.
   He smiled real big before moving in close to kiss me.  I liked when my
mom kissed me and always wanted a daddy.  He put his hand between my legs
and began gently rubbing my pussy, his other hand still had a hold of my
hair.  I closed my eyes and instantly felt wonderful.  He moved his tongue
across my lips.  When I felt his tongue touch my teeth I opened my mouth.
   "Stick out your tongue slut." he ordered.  As soon as my tongue was out
of my mouth his tongue was rubbing against it.  It felt strange but, good.
My mouth made a lot of saliva which he sucked up and took into his mouth.
   "Maybe this is how daddies kiss." I thought to myself.  "Huh, huh, huh!"
I needed air in my little lungs.
   When he had his fill, he turned me around fast and got down on his
knees. He pulled my panties down to my ankles without asking me.  I wasn't
afraid, I knew I was going to feel something I would like.  Men made me
feel good, they made my pussy get wet.  He pushed on my back forcefully.
   "Put your hands on the coffee table, cunt.  You are going to get your
ass licked today."
   Within a second I felt his hot breath and something wet touch my butt
hole.  I turned my head to see Mr Assad's mouth on my butt, between my
cheeks.  I could feel his tongue trying to dig it's self in.
   "Butt!" I said out loud, thinking I was correcting him.
   Mr Assad stopped licking for a second and lifted up his big head.  "No,
no, no, whore.  In my house this is your ass hole.  In your fuckin' momma's
house this is your butt." he explained then returned to eating out my clean
tight little ass slit.
   "Ggggmmmmmmm." he made that sound as he ate.
   It felt good but not like when he put his mouth on my muschi.  It was
different but it still felt good.  I remember thinking, "adults know best."
   He kept his face pressed between my little butt cheeks for awhile, the
whole time I watched as he licked, my hands pressed down on the coffee
table.  I was very flexible.  I didn't understand why a man would want to
put his tongue down there but in must be right because it felt very good.
   After getting his fill, he leaned back on the couch with a big smile on
his face.  He wasn't a handsome man but he did have strong manly features.
I put my tiny hand in my ass crack and felt my butt.  It was very wet.  I
looked at my hand but just for a second because Mr Assad wanted something.
   "Get on your knees whore." he said, sitting like a King.
   I got down right away, my panties were still around my ankles.
   "Remember this?" he asked as he pulled his big hard cock out from his
shorts.
   I nodded my head up and down then smiled.  "Thing!" I said, "Yeah!" His
fat cock made me happy and he could see it on my young face.  I wanted to
touch and hold it very much.
   "No bitch.  When you are here in my house call it a cock.  Say cock."
   My eyes stayed on it as my hands reached for the hard hot thing then, I
looked up to his face and said, "Cock!" I gave him what he wanted once I
had what I wanted.
   "Ha ha ha!  Good girl!" he said right away, then, "ahhhhh." as he
enjoyed my little soft hands wrapped around his sex organ.
   I was a happy little girl again, I got what I wanted and didn't have to
wait long to get it.  I immediately began shaking and stroking the 45 year
old man's dick.  His eyes were open but barely.  He told me I looked
pretty.
   "You look so pretty with my cock in your hands, Malenka."
   I loved the way his cock felt in my hands and I loved that I could make
him feel good.  I remember thinking, "does this make him feel as good as I
feel, when he touches me?"
   The funny thing was that, I knew I could make white stuff come out of
his cock but, I didn't know when it would start shooting.  He had stroked
himself off on my face just a few days earlier.  I was eager to see and
taste it again, I was just a child, I didn't know anything.
   "Faster!  Faster, baby!" he said loudly with his big hairy legs spread
open.
   I obeyed and sped up my movements.  I noticed clear fluid forming at the
tip of his cock.  I moved a little closer to get a better look but I guess
it wasn't close enough.
   "Put your face closer!  Open your fuckin' mouth, bitch!  Oh fuck!" he
said with his hands balled into fists.
   His legs shook as hot cum shot out hard, it flew straight up in the air.
When I got older he told me he was really excited on that day.  So much
came out that it looked like he had two pee holes.  It shot straight up but
landed sideways on my face.  I jumped back a little.
   "Stay put!" he yelled.
   I didn't mean to move back but, I did.  I immediately wanted to say,
"I'm sorry." Some of his cum went into my mouth, some on my top lip and a
whole bunch landed high on my left cheek, just under my eye.  After that
initial blast he pulled his cock out of my little hands and took over.  He
beat off the rest in my mouth as he lifted and straightened his big legs.
   "Open your mouth and leave it open."
   I remember momma's old friend told me not to spit it out also, Mr Assad
told me to taste it the last time white goo came out of him.  So, I ate it
without being told to.  I closed my mouth to swallow then quickly opened it
back up as he pumped his cock.  That made him very happy.
   "Good girl.  You are a true little slut." he said, finishing off on my
tongue.
   I ate the cum he left on my tongue as my left eye began blinking
nonstop. I could feel the cum on my cheek, near my eye and it bothered me.
   "Don't ever touch your face when a man shoots cum on it, until he tells
you to.  Men like to look at cum on little girls faces." he said, staring
and smiling before getting up to walk away.
   "Follow me.  And don't touch your face!" he repeated with authority.
   I got up and followed him to the kitchen, some of his cum had moved down
my face and was near the side of my chin.  I looked up at him with my
innocent eyes.  He turned around with a spoon in his hands and scooped up
the cum on my face.
   "Open up slut." he said.
   I opened my mouth right away and remembered thinking something like, "I
guess I'm supposed to eat it all, all the time." I was learning a lot.  It
wasn't so bad tasting but, I did like it better when it came straight out
of his hot thing.
   I remember a week after that, he taught me how to suck his cock.  By
that time I totally trusted him and wanted his attention.  I thought he was
a very smart adult, smarter than my mom.  He told me, the next time I came
over I better be wearing pigtails.  He said that he would need something to
hold on to as he taught me how to suck him off.  I asked my mom to fix my
hair.  I did everything he said.
   "Come in, whore."
   I walked in through the sliding glass door.  It was a warm day, my mom
was taking a nap.  Mr Assad was standing in his house in his boxer shorts.
He pulled them down and kicked them to the side.  His big cock swung
around, he grabbed a hold of it and started stroking it while staring at my
face.  I remember looking back at him and getting excited.
   "Take off your shorts, panties and t-shirt." he pointed then walked to
the living room.
   I did as I was told.  Mom taught me to respect my elders.  I took off my
shorts and panties first.  He was seated on a big chair with arm rests,
stroking his cock and looking at me with his mouth open.  My cute t-shirt
had a picture of bugs bunny on it, I took that off then walked to him like
a happy puppy with no fear.  All I cared about was making him feel good so
he could make me feel good too.  I knew what a cock was and I knew what
sucking was but, I had no idea what sucking cock was or that my jaw would
hurt for the next few days.
   "Okay, cunt.  First things first, get on your fuckin' knees."
   I wanted to touch it and I wanted to learn more things.  I got down on
my knees then scooted up towards him until his cockhead was almost touching
my lips.
   "Grab a hold of my cock, with both of your hands."
   I reached up and grabbed his cock like if it was a neck and I was about
to choke it.
   "Stick out your tongue."
   I stuck my tongue out of my mouth as far as it would go and waited for
more instructions.
   "Ah, fuck!  Four years old, blond hair, pigtails and both of your little
hands on my cock.  Hmmm, life is good.  Squeeze it with both hands and rub
it on your tongue, bitch."
   I had a pretty good grip on his dick and pulled down on it till the
bottom of his giant head touched my tongue, I rubbed it against my tongue
by moving my head.
   "That's it!  Rub it on your tongue.  Ah, fuck!  That feels good.  Good
girl, Malenka.  Now, lick it.  Be a kitten, Malenka.  Lick it like if you
were a kitten."
   I remember flicking my tongue on his big head and focusing my eyes on
his cockhead then his face.  I loved looking at Mr Assad's face when he
felt pleasure because I knew he was feeling wonderful.
   "Ahh, fuck!  Good girl." he said then swatted one of my pigtails to
watch it swing.
   "Mmmmm, now put it in your mouth."
   I stretched my mouth over the entire head.
   "More, put in more, whore."
   I remember putting in more and more.  I had his head in my mouth along
with some thick hard meat.  Then something happened.....
   "Couaahh!"
   I pulled back.  My eyes got watery.  I thought I was going to throw up.
I backed up and shook my head no.  I decided I didn't like sucking cock.
   "What's wrong?  Get back here.  Don't you want your pussy licked?"
   I nodded yes.
   "Then get back here.  Just lick my cock and suck the head.  Come on, you
can do that.  Come on, be a good girl."
   I got back into position and licked his entire cockhead then stretched
my mouth over it and was able to cover the big head.
   "Suck the head.  Pull on it with your mouth and suck it."
   I licked and sucked on the head only.  I liked that.  It wasn't so bad.
I was getting pretty good.  I wanted to make him feel good.  But, he wanted
more.
   "Lick my balls, whore."
   I looked down and saw that the things he called balls were ugly.  I
didn't want to lick them so I just touched them with the tip of my tongue.
   "I said, lick them whore.  You better lick them.  Get them wet.  Come
on, Malenka, be good.  Shit, I put my tongue on your pussy and ass."
   He was right, I felt bad.  I closed my eyes and rubbed my tongue on the
hairy, slightly smelly things.  I made sure to get them wet.
   "Keep moving your hands on my cock, while you lick them hairy balls. 
Oh, fuck!  You are such a good little girl."
   I kept my hands moving up and down on his cock as I licked his balls. 
After a minute of non-stop licking I had to stop to pick at a hair that had
stuck to my tongue.  It made me gag but I got it and wiped it off on my leg
then went back to stroking his cock and licking his balls.
   "Oh fuck!  Malenka put your mouth on my cockhead!" he shouted.
   He sounded desperate.  I moved quickly, I was happy to get away from his
hairy sack.  As soon as my mouth attached itself to his cock I felt his
stuff shooting inside.  I swallowed.....
   "Gulp."
   .....then went back for more.  I covered his cock again, I knew he
wasn't done coming because I could feel it.  I swallowed again.
   "Gulp."
   I thought he was done but I stood close to his cock.  Nothing else came
out.  I looked at his face then back down to his cock, still nothing.  My
hands were still wrapped around it.  He brought his right hand to the tip
of his cock and squeezed out more cum.  It came out his pee hole and
dripped down the side.  When I saw it I grabbed it with my mouth and
scooped it up with my tongue.
   I ate it and licked my lips then, looked back to my friend for approval.
But, instead he showed me his hand, there was a little white cum on it.  He
didn't have to say a word, I knew he wanted me to eat it.  And I did. 
After, I stuck my tongue out and licked my lips again then, covered his
cockhead and pulled on it one more time.  Just to make sure it was empty.
   "I am so proud of you, Malenka.  You are now officially a cocksucker. 
Keep this between us.  Your mom would get very jealous.  She probably
didn't learn how to suck a cock until she got married."
   I nodded my head, to let him know that I understood.
   I remember having a dream and telling Mr Assad about it.  He liked my
dream, it became the game we called, "Doggie dog." I had just turned five
years old and I loved playing doggie dog.  I would crawl on the floor
naked. And Mr Assad would crawl right behind me, naked as well, chasing me.
His nose was always very close to my ass hole.
   Every time I stopped, he would lick my little ass slit and pussy.  He
loved licking me just like if he was a dog.  I stopped a lot.  His head
would be straight up or to the side, his tongue covered the whole area
between my legs.  I loved being licked.  He would growl and I would yelp.
He told me to always wash my ass and keep it very clean because I never
knew when he would need to lick it.
   He told me that part of being a good little whore is being a clean
little whore.  I didn't really know what the word whore meant.  He told me
that when a man loves a little girl that's what he calls her.  He told me
that my mom was a whore too but, that only men who she fucked called her
that.  He called me, "whore, cunt, bitch, slut and cocksucker," more times
than I can remember.  I felt loved.
   When we started playing doggie dog, I was only five and very tiny so he
couldn't fuck me but, he did mount me.  He would rub the top of his hard
cock against my slit real fast like if he was pumping me.  The friction
against my clit would make me feel so good that I would get dizzy.  When he
wanted to cum he would pull his cock up and rub the long thick under side
of it between my ass cheeks.  Within a minute he would be shooting hot
semen on my ass and lower back.
   When he was done he would roll over on his back and close his eyes.  He
would always be breathing hard.  I would reach around to get the sticky cum
on my hand then bring it to my mouth.  I'd lick it off my fingers to eat
it. Then, I would suck his cock clean.  No matter how much he came there
would always be a little left inside and on the tip of his cock.  After, I
would lay on top of his big body, with his soft cock between my legs
leaning against my pussy slit.  Sometimes he would doze off.
   I remember playing pony.  I loved playing pony.  I hated it at first
because it hurt my ass hole so much.  The first time we played that game I
was six.  He bought something that looked, a little, like the ace of
spades. It had a dull tip but flared out a bit at the end.  Long horse
hairs hung down from it, like if someone had cut off a tail.
   "What's that?" I asked.  As I got older, I asked more questions.
   "Don't worry about it.  It's half the size an adult whore would use."
   He poured baby oil all over it then pressed it into my ass.  It wasn't
that big but it still hurt.  Walking with it in my ass hole made it hurt
worse.  I turned sideways when I got to the mirror, I had a tail!  At least
it looked neat.
   "Get on your fuckin' hands and knees, cocksucker."
   I stared at the mirror as he played with my tail, swinging it back and
forth.  I could see he was very happy so it made me happy too.  He spanked
my cheeks but not hard, I think it was a turn on for him.  I found out much
later that the black spade type thing was called a butt plug.  He used it
to warm me up so that he could play with my ass hole.
   He put oil on all the finger tips of his right hand, with his left hand
he slowly pulled out the butt plug by the tail then, licked his fingers
before playing with my pussy.  His saliva coated finger tips felt wonderful
as they moved gently over my clit.  He made my pussy feel wonderful.  He
used that time to push in the baby oil covered pinky finger of his right
hand.....
   "Ooowww!"
   .....then just as gently pulled it out.  As soon as his pinky was out,
in went his ring finger.....
   "Ow!"
   .....then, he slid it out.  Then, his middle went in.....
   "Oooooo."
   .....and out, and was replaced with his index finger.  When that came
out, in went his thumb.  His magical left hand never stopped moving over my
pussy slit.  When all five fingers had been in and out, of my ass hole, he
started with the pinky again.  In and out, every finger had their turn with
my ass hole.  In and out.....
   "Mmmmmm!" I remember it starting to feel much better.
   He didn't stop until I dropped and shook from an intense orgasm.  After
playing pony, only a few times, I began to crave it.
   "I remember shortly after I turned seven, Mr Assad turned 48.  Sometimes
he couldn't get his dick very hard.  It would get him angry.  But, he could
still produce semen.  It's just that sometimes it would come out of a semi-
hard cock.  I remember eating cum with chocolate pudding.  His cum and
chocolate pudding went together well.
   When I couldn't see Mr Assad for several days he would play with himself
and shoot his stuff into a long glass then put it into the fridge. 
Sometimes he would shoot in that glass twice a day, for several days.  That
glass could hold a lot of semen.  When I would come over, I would stand
with him in the kitchen as he made me instant chocolate pudding with cold
milk.
   I was happy because he would let me add the half full glass of cold
spunk into the bowl and mix it.  He would sit near me and brush my hair or,
put my hair behind my ears or, kiss me on the cheek as I ate.  By that time
I was hooked on his cum.  He loved to watch me eat it.  And I truly loved
eating it.  To me, nothing in the World tasted like it.
   "I remember all our good times.  I really thought he loved me.  He moved
away without fucking me or saying goodbye.  He told me to work my finger in
my pussy so we could fuck.  I did what he told me to do but, he still left.
I thought he would always be around, I feel worthless.  I think he lied to
me." she thought to herself as she opened the door to her bedroom and
walked downstairs to have breakfast with her mother.
   "I know, he used me." she thought as she wiped her eyes before entering
the kitchen.

   To be continued..............................................  
  
Malenka 3