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Daren_Peters: new story: I Knew She Was a Whore When I Met Her
MF,Mf,Mg,ped,con,gg
This story is mildly based on fact but with an ample amount of
wild fiction thrown in for the tantalization of all of you
perverts out there who like little girls. Sex with children is
against the law and cannot be condoned here. If you are underage
or if reading pornography is illegal where you live, I suggest going
elsewhere. If you are averse to reading fiction about sex with
underage children, then do us both a favor and go elsewhere.
Chapter 1 - Lee at Nineteen
I knew she was a whore when I met her but I didn't care.
I like dirty women. Isn't there a country music song about that?
I like my women a little on the dirty side? Something like that.
And Lee was definitely a dirty girl. Me? I was 55, just divorced
and determined to try to fuck myself to death just like I did after
every divorce and this was my third. Lee? Just turned 19, the
mother of a 5 year old girl, barely 5 feet tall and maybe 90 pounds
soaking wet. Skinny as a rail, tiny titties, undernourished, and
not a hair on her cunt. She was working at Sonic when I met her,
skating to and from cars carrying trays of fast food.
"
Hi, mister," she said as she delivered my order. "Want anything
else to eat," she smiled before adding, "like me?" I wasn't sure
if she was asking if I liked her or wanted something else to eat,
like her. "I'm not on the regular menu..." She bent forward to attach
the tray to my car window giving me a clear view down her uniform top.
Her small breasts came into view. Two cheers for added height from
the skates and my low sports car. "but I am available." She flashed
a big grin at me.
I wasted no time in replying, making a date to pick her up when she
got off at eleven. She'd changed into a tight blue top, cut off denim
skirt, white socks and high top sneakers. I caught a quick glimpse of
white panty covered pussy as she slid into the car. "I'm glad you
like girls. We had a bet that you were gay." She'd quickly find out
that my interests were many but mainly towards little girls. She was
a little older than I like but her size and forwardness turned me on.
I turned towards her and slid my left hand down her top, finding her
left breast. It felt warm. The nipple begged to be twisted and I
obliged. "No, I'm not gay. You'll do just fine." She closed her eyes
as I tormented her nipple, a little moan escaping her mouth.
We cruised out of the lot and headed in the direction she suggested.
"Where do you want to go, a motel?"
"No. My house. I gotta dump the baby sitter. We'll be fine there."
She sat with her left leg tight against the hand brake, her right foot
propped on the dashboard, her right knee against the side window, her
thin legs spread as wide as my small car would allow. I accepted the
invitation and put my right hand on her knee and ran my hand slowly up
her smooth leg, to the inner thigh, letting my little finger trace along
her panty line. The heat from her cunt was obvious. She wanted me to
caress it. I let my hand wander over closer, I could feel her dampness.
I closed my hand over it. "Damn, that took you forever," she complained.
"I thought I was gonna have to show you where it was." She squirmed slightly.
"There's a hole down there somewhere, you know. You can stick a finger in it
if you want." She leaned toward me and reached over to feel for my cock.
"We got a little ways to go. You want me to suck you off now or you wanna
wait till we get naked?"
Foot closer to the floor, we made it to her place sooner than she thought we
would. I couldn't imagine getting her head between my expanding gut and the
steering wheel. Besides, she would have impaled her chest on the gear shift.
Her fondling and forwardness caused the rocket in my pocket to get in the way
as it was.
The apartment complex left a lot to be desired. More than half run down, it
looked as if it should have been condemned years before. Lee hopped out almost
before the car stopped, pulling her short skirt down enough to conceal her
panties. I caught a quick glimpse of her from behind, long enough to see she
wore a thong, as I had expected. Her thin legs were straight up and down, no
muscular bulge or womanly development. This was still a little girl.
"Lock it up good, mister, this ain't a great neighborhood."
I followed her around the first building and up two flights of stairs, enjoying
the view of her little ass as I looked up her skirt. I wasn't sure what I might
be getting myself into other than her cunt. She stopped briefly on the third
level and took my hand, pulling me close to her. "I need a name to tell the baby
sitter. She gets paid by my Mom and is a real slut. Tells her everything. Is
Joe OK?" I nodded, happily accepting the anonymity of it.
The apartment was surprisingly clean. Three small rooms, sparsely furnished, the
saving grace a 55 inch flat screen tv that blared out the sounds of a kiddie show.
A mostly naked mini-Lee sat cross-legged on the floor in front of it, a thread
bare t-shirt her only covering. She ignored us when we entered, her eyes
glued to the screen, her tiny slit open to my view.
"Hey, Martha, I'm home." A girl of 17 emerged barefoot from another room wearing
a cheap panties and bra set, a towel wrapped around her hair. "Oh, fuck, bitch!
Why didn't you say you had some fucker with you?" She spun and disappeared into
the other room. My eyes glued to her bubble butt ass. "That's Martha. She
watches my kid," Lee explained as if I hadn't heard the name or figured out the
relationship. "She's a slut." Lee plopped down on a ragged brown sofa behind
her daughter and patted the cushion next to her. "Sit here with me. I gotta get
off my feet. Those fucking skates kill my ass."
I sat next to her, reaching my arm behind her head and pulled her mouth to mine.
This girl had got me hot already. I wanted some of her. Our first kiss was soft,
no real passion, just an exploration of mouths and tongues. Her lips were soft
and cool, her tongue active and tasty. My right arm around her shoulders, my
left went to her firm young tits. With no bra, the thin fabric was all that
separated my hand from her warmth. Her little breasts were perfectly shaped,
firm and pliable. Her nipples stood up at my touch. "Wait till the bitch
leaves," she requested "then you can do whatever you want. You got a few bucks
you can give her?" I fished a twenty out of my wallet. "Fuck, give her that
much and she'll give you a lap dance. Ten's plenty." The lap dance sounded
like fun but I stuffed the bill back and got a ten out.
Two minutes later Martha came back in. "Who're you? Some John she picked up?"
I felt defensive. "No, bitch, he's the boss's brother if you gotta know. He
was nice enough to drive me home." I had no idea who the boss was. I guessed
I was some John. "Tell her, Joe." I was at a loss. "Hi Martha, it's good to
meet you. I've known, uh, I've known..."
"Lee," she piped in. "You are lousy with names, arn-cha?" I forced a laugh.
"Yeah, I've known Lee for awhile. And, yeah, I'm lousy with names. Sorry
about that." Both girls giggled at my old fashioned expression.
"Well, you got a good look at me, din-cha?" Martha asked. "I don't use-ly
give out freebies like that." I smiled.
"And I surely appreciated it, Martha. You looked really good." The child
eyed me up and down. I could tell she was evaluating me, wondering if she
should give me more freebies or not.
"I gotta go. Lee, I'll see you at one tomorrow. Make sure you feed the kid
before I get here, alright?" she looked at me, "You gonna be here?" I shook
my head. "I'll give you another freebie if you are." I didn't know if she
was serious or joking. She smiled at me and left, leaving me alone with this
skinny little blond. No sooner had the door closed than Lee stripped off the
blue top she had on.
"I got small tits but they're firm. You like `em?" I pulled the young whore
to me, wrapping my right arm around her to grab her ass cheek, my left hand
explored her chest. I wheeled her to her right, placing her body at an angle
to me as I felt her up. Lee wriggled slightly, pushing her tiny skirt down below
her slender hips. "You wanna blow job first or just wanna fuck?" I glanced at
the kid on the floor, wondering if we were going to have sex in front of her.
"My kid? Don't worry about her. She's seen it all before. She likes it."
"You have a lot of sex?" I asked, knowing I didn't have a condom with me. "Yeah.
I like it a lot. Been fucking since I was a little kid," she quickly replied.
"You kin do whatever you want. You kin hurt me if it ain't too bad. Jus' don't
leave no marks on my face, OK?" She wriggled again and her skirt fell to her
ankles. I abandoned her little tits and ran my hand down her flat tummy to the
top of her thong. I grasped them and yanked up hard, forcing the panty crotch
up in to her cunt. She winced at the sudden pain.
"You like pain, do you?" I asked, already knowing the answer. I yanked again
then shoved her to the floor. She hit hard and lay there. I reached down and
yanked her skirt off, her thong panties were tight into her bald cunt, the smooth
puffy lips visible on each side of the flimsy material. "Get those panties off."
I ordered. She quickly responded, hooking her fingers into the sides and slipping
them off her sneaker covered feet. "Spead it open."
"Yes, mister," she said clearly, wondering if it should have been "master" instead
of "mister". She lay on her back, her nipples at full attention, her areola coffee
brown and no larger than a quarter. My dick jumping at her youthful beauty as she
spread open her thin legs. Her shaved cunt slit was perfect with no excess folds,
a perfectly smooth childlike slit. Her hole opened slightly as she spread her legs
to their limit. I reached for my belt buckle and slowly opened it, pulling my belt
off with a snap. "You gonna beat me?" I flashed an involuntary grin. This was
not my thing but somehow it seemed right. I grabbed her left ankle and rolled her
to her side, bringing the wide belt down flat on her thigh.
It wasn't a hard stroke but the sound of the slap was impressive. I liked it. I
twisted her around a bit more seeing her white ass for the first time. I raised
my belt and brought it back down harder this time. The belt hit her at an angle
from her hip up towards her shoulder. It quickly left a bright red welt mark. Lee
quickly pulled her foot from my grasp and came to her knees in front on me, wrapping
her arms around my legs, her face buried in my crotch.
"Please, mister, let me suck it, let me suck it while you beat me." She undid my
pants, pulled down my zipper, and lowered my jeans and boxers all in one motion,
taking my now hard cock all the way down her throat and hungrily started a rocking
sucking motion. My pants around my ankles, her face buried into me, I brought my
belt down hard across her ass and legs. She winced at the pain and sucked harder.
I was so excited I thought I would explode instantly.
The almost naked little girl in front of the TV turned to watch. Her motion caught
my eye. She had turned towards us, leaning against the TV stand, her legs spread wide,
her right hand rubbing her tiny slit. I brought the belt down on her mother again,
hitting her on her right butt cheek and upper leg. The whore was in heaven, a new
dick in her mouth, naked in front of her child, and being soundly beaten by a
stranger. Her naked cunt began to moisten, a trail of the pussy juices tricked down
her inner thigh.
"Please, mister, please, will you fuck me? I need it, sir, please?" She paused long
enough to beg, plunging my cut 8 inches back down her throat before I could reply.
I shoved her back, her legs buckling as she hit the floor. She quickly adjusted and
lifted her sneaker cover feet into the air as she spread open for me. I wanted to
plunge into her but held back. A slut like her could be severely infested with all
sorts of diseases. "Oh, condom?' she queried. I nodded. "Betsy, condom!" she yelled
at the kid.
The child jumped to her feet and ran out of the room, returning 5 seconds later with a
package of Trojans. I ripped one open and slipped it on. "Sit, Betsy" her mother
ordered. The child sat on the floor next to her mother's head and watched intently as
I put the rubber on my swollen dick. "Please, mister, fuck me hard. Make it hurt.
I'll do anything you want, anything. Hurt me good, please..." she kept begging as I
mounted her. For a girl of 19, her cunt had obviously been well used. Most teen
cunts are tight. She was not. Not to complain or say it didn't feel good but I've
surely had better.
0I sank to the hilt instantly. She wrapped her arms around my chest, hooked her feet
into my ass and humped back as I thrust. Our pelvic bones slammed together. Her
skinny stature provided no padding. She wanted it hard and she got it hard. The
neighbors probably heard the slap of our pumping. Two minutes into the orgy, Lee's
soft cries turned into moans, in another minute she was screaming into my ear. "Daddy,
Daddy, fuck me, Daddy, Oh god, yes, Daddy. Hurt me."
I knew it was hurting her but had no idea if the screams were pain or pleasure. I
pounded into the girl as hard as I could, totally engrossed in the fucking, knowing
she wanted to be hurt and wanting to punish her for being so dirty. I could feel
the orgasm coming up from my toes. I felt the dizziness of orgasmic intensity building.
L
ee lurched back, slamming her pelvis into me even harder, a hundred decibel scream
emitting from her as her own orgasm overtook her. Her rush pushed me over the edge
and I shoved deeply into the thin girl, filling the condom with my cum. I sank onto
her, crushing her into the floor, suddenly realizing that my knees hurt from the rug burn.
I had totally fucked the aggressive little whore. I felt cum run out of her cunt oozing
down my balls.
We lay there for a moment, catching our breaths, reveling in the afterglow of the orgasms.
I rolled off her, laying beside her. My cock quietly resumed its normal size. She
reached down to it, and rubbed her flat palm over it, lovingly. "Thank you, mister. I
really needed that." I smiled. "You wanna do more? Want me to lick you all over, want
a massage, wanna butt fuck me???" She looked up at her little girl. "Wanna lick her
while I suck you?" The thought was a new one for me; I was intrigued but not turned on.
"No, really, she can sit on your face while I suck you. She likes it."
There was something in the way she said I should molest her child that got to me. This
young girl's life had to have been a hard one. I knew that she was deeply troubled but
I am just an attorney, not a shrink. It was time for me to leave. I dropped a few
twenties on the table, took a last look around, and quietly left.
Chapter 2 - Understanding Lee
After my first experience with Lee I didn't see her for awhile. I was not even sure I
wanted to - but then my dick got hard thinking about her. I went back to Sonic. There
she was, skating from car to car carrying trays of fast food. As soon as she saw me in
my little sports car she skated right over.
"Hey, mister. Thought you'd forgot all about me. Wanna fuck some more? I get off at 11."
I ate my Sonic burger and came back for her. She came out with the same cut off denim
s
kirt, blue top, and sneakers. This time we went to my place instead. After an hour of
unbelievably dirty sex, I got her to talking.
"It was my daddy that broke my cherry when I was 10," she began after two forced shots of
bourbon. I didn't have to make her drink, but she enjoyed being forced. "It weren't his
fault, though. It was my Mom's. She were in the hospital havin' my sister. So she weren't
there to take care of him. And he needed it all the time. I was the only one there for
him." She took another shot of whisky and continued. "I was just watching television
like always. I guess I'd stayed up later than I should of. He jus' did me."
"Wait," I implored. "there has to be more to it than he just did you."
"Oh, you wanna know the details? You gonna get off on me tellin' you, is that it?" I
caught myself grinning as I nodded. Sitting naked next to her slim naked body it was obvious
my dick was getting hard again even after all the fucking we had done. She reached for it
and began slowly masturbating me as she talked. "Well, I was sittin' next to him on the big
chair in front of the TV?" Her statements sounded like questions, typical of the Deep South.
"I had on one of his old work shirts. I think I had on panties too, but I don't recall.
Maybe I didn, I don't know. I guess I weren't cause I know I was diddlin'"
""Diddlin?"
""You know, rubbin' myself. I guess that's what caused it `cause he could smell it. It was
pretty much my fault, I guess. I was rubbin' my cunt leanin' up against my daddy? We was
watchin' people fuckin' and I liked diddlin' when we watched stuff like that. This big
black guy was fuckin some little white girl in her butt. I even remember her name, it was
Little Kimmie. That sorta stuff really turns me on, you know what I'm sayin? My daddy had
his arm around me holding my little titty. It felt really good. All a sudden this feelin
come over me like I'd never had before and I really leaned into daddy. I could smell my
pussy real hard. Daddy could too, cause he hugged me up against him really tight and kissed
me on my mouth. Kissed me like he'd never kissed me before and I got all hot for him. I
turned toward him and swung my leg over him so I was facing him, you know? He sorta grabbed
my butt and pulled me up tight against him. He was humpin me and I didn know what was goin
on but I sure liked it.
Well, he got up outa the chair a-carryin' me and we went right into mama's bed. I member now
that I didn' have no panties on cause I'd remember him takin them off me if I did. He pulled
open the shirt I had on, I remember that cause a couple of the buttons popped off and I had
to find them later so I could sew `em back on? Anyhow, he sorta looked at me a layin there
on mama's bed. I was really skinny back then, and smaller than I am now but not much. That's
when I seen his dick. It was a big un, I'll tell you. He musta taken off his clothes but I
don' `member that part. Anyhow, he was all naked and hairy. I don't think I'd ever seen a
prettier man in my life. I sorta stared at his dick. I wanted to hug it and kiss it and love
it like you wouldn't believe. He was my daddy and I had him all to myself."
"So what happened then?"
"Well, I reached up and took my daddy's dick in my hand. Daddy started touchin' me then. He
put his hands all over me. I don't know why but he even touched my feet. Ran his hands up
me from my toes, all up my legs, then up to my titties? I didn' have much but little bumps
on my chest then but he sure liked them a lot. Nobody'd ever sucked my titties before but my
daddy did. He sucked them good for me. I was in my own little heaven. Jus me and my daddy
alone in mama's bed and he was suckin on me like I was a woman or something. Oh, yeah, I could
feel his dick rubbin against my little pussy, too. He weren't trying to get in me or nothing,
it was just there poking me good. I'd a-let him do anything he wanted but he didn' just then.
"All a sudden he jumped up like he'd jus' thought about something and he ran outta the room,
left me there all cold an' alone? I don't know what I done to make him mad like that but tha's
what happen."
"I thought you said he got your cherry?"
"He did. But that were a little later. I put my shirt back on and went to find him? I was
gonna tell him how sorry I was that I done whatever it was that I done to make him leave like
that. Daddy was sittin in his chair again, but this time he weren't watchin' the TV, he was
a-readin' the Bible. Somethin early in the book, Dude eron amay, or something like that.
Anyhow, he don't look at me for maybe ten minutes, then he slams the book down and jumps up.
He grabs me by my hair and yanks me down on my knees in front of him. He still got no
clothes on and his dick is looking straight up at me and it's hard as a rock. He starts
yellin' at me, calling me a whore and a hair lot, then he grabs my ears and shoves his dick
in my mouth and starts pumpin' real hard? I thought I was gonna choke and almost did. Then
he shoves me on my back right there in front of the TV and he knocks me hard right on th'
side of my head. Nex' thing I knowed, he's got that big dick up inside me and he's huffin'
an puffin' and fuckin' me like I'm a whore.
He done that for a spell then he yells out my name and tells me what a whore I am and cums
all up in me. He slammed me so hard I thought I was gonna break. But jus' before he cums, I
get off too. Second time that night. My daddy pumpin' into me and I'm only 10 year old and
I cum like a banshee. I don't think I've had one that good since. He done ruined me for sure."
The simple girl was right. Her father had ruined her. She was spending her life trying to get
the same feeling her father had given her. A junkie. Her heroin was her father's brutal
judgmental fuck. Now I understood Lee. It had to be brutal, heartless, and judgmental for her
to get off. No one would ever be as good as that first daddy fuck.
Chapter 3 - Lee's Mom
Charlotte is only 14 when Lee was born. There really hadn't been much else to do on a cotton
farm just outside Blytheville. She's been fucking her brothers and cousins since she was 9.
It was the third time I spent the night with Lee that she came by the house. At 33, she was
over the hill for my tastes but hot. It was obvious that she knew what her body was for.
Not an ounce of extra weight, well defined breasts, skin tight jeans over 4" red high heels,
a low cut blouse that exposed way too much cleavage.
"What you messing with her for, mister? She ain't no good. You looks like you're a gentleman,"
was about the second sentence out of her mouth when I met her. "You must like fuckin' dirty
little whores." I thought I should nod in agreement. "She let you do her kid? Is that it?"
Her look was accusatory at best. "How much you payin' her to fuck Betsy?"
"Mama, he ain't fuckin' Betsy. Ain't nobody fucked her yet," Lee protested. "She ain't but 5,
mama."
"You was about that age when you started fuckin' around."
"Fucking around, yeah, Mama, but I didn't start fuckin' till Daddy first did me when you was
in the hospital having Tina." I didn't know what reaction Lee's Mom might have over this
revelation but seeing none I assumed she knew about it. I hadn't heard Tina's name before
and I quickly did mental math. By now, Tina must be about 9, a perfect age for a guy with my
interests. Lee wasn't much bigger than a normal 9 year old which was what kept me coming back
to her. As if on cue, a frail pale skinned child wandered if from the back yard carrying what
appeared to be a rag doll, obviously one well accustomed to being carried around by its shock
of red hair. The child wore a thin white cotton t-shirt several sizes too large for her and
from what I could tell absolutely nothing else. No shoes, no panties, no hint of anything else.
Her head hung down, her shoulders slumped, she gave no indication that she was aware of my
presence or anyone else's for that matter. Her blond hair cried out for shampoo as it hung
loosely around her face. Her ears reminded me of a fruit bat but her face was pleasant enough.
The striking thing about her was her tits. Beneath the ragged t-shirt I could see they were
prominent and cone shaped, her nipples clearly outlined. It was when she finally glanced up
that I realized the child was mentally challenged.
"Sit yerself over yonder," the child's mother instructed, pointing to where the younger child
was sitting on the floor diddling herself. "Let Betsy play with dolly." Betsy stared at her
aunt, 4 years her senior, quickly grabbing the pitiful toy away from her, slapping her across
her chest as she did so. Tina gave a little sharp cry, her hands flying to protect her tender
new titties. Trying not to stare, out of the corner of my eye I watched her lift the hem of
the shirt, run her hand up under it to rub the one which had received the blow. I felt my cock
twitch at the spectacle. A nine year old with tits and a mental disability. How could I
wrangle a piece of that?
"You got anything to eat in this place?" Mama asked, opening the cupboard first, then the
refrigerator. "You got nothin'. How you hope to keep a man if'n you don't feed him?"
"He don't eat nothin' but burgers at the Sonic an' me, Mama." That sent both of them into a
short fit of laughter. "Mister, you hungry? I kin run to the store and buy something."
"Yeah, I could eat. Here," I offered, taking my wallet out of my back pocket. I handed her
two $20's. "You and your mama go get some groceries."
"You gonna be OK here with the kids or we need to take `em with us?" Lee flashed a quick smile.
"I knows what you wants. You wants to diddle them little girls, don'cha?" I probably blushed,
which sent both of the women into giggles. "Honey, you wants to feel up the children you don't
need to hide it. Just don't do nothin' that's gonna hurt `em too bad, OK? You kin do anything you
wants with Tina. She don't never say nothing. Never has said a word in her life."
"All the boys likes Tina. An' she likes the attention. You talk nice to her and tell her what you
wants. She got no imagination but she do whatever you tell her to. She ain't been fucked yet, I
don't imagine, but if'n you wants to do her jes' don't be mean about it." With that, the mothers
of the two little girls left me alone with them. My cock started doing its wonderful thing,
growing firm and larger in my pants.
Betsy sat a little behind Tina, totally ignoring her, banging the rag doll on the floor. Tina sat
with her head down, looking at the floor, both hands rubbing her own tits. Her t-shirt was pulled
up to her waist. For the first time, my suspicions of her having nothing else on was confirmed.
Her bare feet were dirty but her legs looked fantastic, thin and strong looking, already developing
from the pencil thin legs of so many girls her age. I couldn't see her pussy from where I was
sitting, so I moved to sit beside her on the floor.
"Hello, Tina. What a pretty little girl you are." I said softly, putting my left hand gently on
her back, my right hand on her leg just above her knee. I watched her eyes for any reaction and
there was none. I ran my hand lightly up and down her back confirming there was nothing beneath
her t-shirt. I gently squeezed her leg, moving my hand up her leg a bit and back down to her knee.
I repeated the motion three or four times before I had the courage to reach her inner thigh. They
said she'd do whatever I told her, so I tried it. "Spread your legs, honey. I want to feel your
pussy." It worked. The child did as she was told. "Lie back." I supported her weight with my
hand as I laid her on the floor. "Spread your legs wider, honey. I want to see your pussy real
good." I was transfixed on her little bare cunt. Perfectly formed, it had not begun to develop.
I could smell her sex, a tangy mixture of sweat and little girl pee. My cock was demanding release
from my pants, so hard it was uncomfortable. I shifted, trying to make it unhook itself from being
trapped in my shorts. It was then I realized that Betsy was staring at her aunt's pussy as much
as I was. "Betsy, do you like Tina's little pussy?" I asked.
"You can touch it if you want."
"I know's that, silly. I plays with her cunt all the time." I watched in amazement as the 5 year
old poked at her cousin's prominently displayed pussy. "I likes to put stuff up her. You wanna
see?" I had to get my screaming cock out of its confinement. Without hesitation, Betsy arose and
dashed into her mother's bedroom. I took the time to speak quietly to Tina.
"Honey, let's get you out of that t-shirt, all right?" Tina said nothing but lifted up to allow me
to pull her ragged top off. As I raised it up I caught the first glimpse of her chest. Her overly
developed tits were high, firm, and pale. Her tiny nipples bulged out, begging for my attention.
The cone shape was pronounced, no sag, no coloration of her areola at all. I took the left one in my
hand and gently squeezed. Her skin felt warm and delicate. I held the child's tit lovingly, bending
forward to take the prize in my mouth. I sucked on her nipple, pulling her entire soft tit into my
mouth. It surprised me to feel her hand behind my head, and to hear the little sigh she emitted.
She liked it.
Betsy returned with a small dildo, a huge smile on her face. "This uns the one she likes. The other
ones are too big for her." With no ceremony, Betsy shoved the inch diameter plug into her own mouth,
shoving it in, pulling it out twice to moisten it, and handed it to me. "You can put it in her if'n
you want." I had other desires, but opted for the proffered gift instead.
"Tina, do you want me to play with this for you?" No response. "Tina, do you want me to put the
dildo in you?" The child reached for my free hand and pulled it to her pussy, holding onto it, she
moved my hand up and down roughly outside her little hairless mound. "Oh, you want me to masturbate
you, is that it?" She aimed my fingers toward her tiny hole and tried to poke them into herself.
She was surprisingly strong for such a waif. There was no subtle gentleness in her rhythm. It was
more "poke me", not feel me or be gentle about it. She wanted it rough. I shoved her back to the
floor, and spread her legs. I ran two fingers up inside her moist hole and began plunging them in,
yanking them out. "You like that, don't you, Tina? You want me to hurt you a little bit, don't
you." She arched her thin back and pushed her pelvis to my thrusting hand, trying to get my fingers
deeper in her young cunt. I knew I could fuck her. To my amazement, Betsy began unzipping my pants.
"I wanna see wha'cha got. Tina does, too. She likes things." I did not prevent the child from her
childish pursuits. She wanted to see my "thing" then she was going to see it. And taste it if she
did it right. She struggled with the steel rod but finally managed to extricate it from its tight
cage. It was instantly in her tiny 5 year old mouth, the child humming to herself as she licked it.
As she tried to get more of it in her mouth, she also struggled to get naked, pulling her loose
dirty dress off.
"Can I touch you, too, Betsy?" With my dick in her mouth, I saw no reason I should not be feeling
her tiny slit.
"I don't care. You can if'n you want." The child leaned back, spreading her legs wider than I had
expected. Her pussy was gorgeous. It was the kind of pussy dreamed about and rarely seen. The
slit clung together like a tiny coin purse, the type you have to squeeze to get to open. I reached
out and squeezed it, the lips parted only slightly.
"Mommy makes it feel real good when she sucks on it. Can you do that?" I damned near came all over
her. In my wildest dreams, I never thought I would be attracted to a child that small but all
rational thought had ceased. I pushed the child flat on the floor and took one tiny calf in each
hand, holding her legs apart. I cannot give a full account of beginning to kiss her inner thighs
or such. I went straight for her slit. My mouth covered it all, I sucked on it, pulling her
entire vagina into my mouth, I tasted the child and loved it. This was better than butter pecan
ice cream. I lay my tongue flat on the slit and felt her little cunt from top of the slit to the
bottom, I ran my tongue up inside her, I totally lost it and went nuts sucking. Licking, biting,
searching for her undeveloped clit. I devoured the child. My mind was lost. I was like a shark
in a feeding frenzy.
Betsy must have joined me, I don't know. I had no concept of the world around me, only her sweet
pussy. She bucked against, me, splitting my lip. I tasted my blood and only wanted more. I let
go of her legs and grabbed her hips, pulling her tighter against me. Off in the distance in
somewhere unknown tome I heard a howl. An animal howl. I had no idea what it was. My ears were
ringing, my head and conscience unaware of anything but the tiny pussy that had taken over my life.
Suddenly I realized that someone was pulling my hair. Pulling it hard, banging on my ears.
"Stop, mister. STOP!" the child yelled. Reality returned. I opened my eyes and looked up into
Betsy's face. She was sweating and panting like she'd run a marathon. I stopped eating her long
enough for my senses to return. "Mister, that's the best thing what ever happened to me." She
said between gasps for air. "Ain't nothin' ever felt so good." The howls had been the 5 year
old child's first orgasm. She held both hands tightly against her young pussy to comfort it
after the abuse it had received. Then her giggles set in. "You done wet yerself, mister."
She pointed to the floor where sat a small lake of cum.
Tina had stared intently at the action beside her on the floor, her eyes wide with wonder at what
was transpiring. The excitement had put some tiny spark of fire in her 9 year old eyes.
Sitting up to watch, she had begun masturbating herself, perhaps her first experience at self
pleasure. It hadn't been good, but it hadn't been bad. She'd not experienced an orgasm but it
had given her a start. She marveled at her niece's reaction and had, in her own way, wondered
if she was in pain. She liked pain and wanted to hurt, too.
I was in a state of satiation and lust, not realizing the full extent of what I had done to the
child and not caring either. I had lost myself in the tiny cunny of a small child. I'd
ejaculated without touching myself, just the sexual excitement of eating her had been enough.
I don't think I had ever been so turned on before in my life. Now there was a nine year old
retarded girl who had never spoken sitting naked before me. It was surely her turn. I had
not had enough.
"Lay back down, Tina. It's your turn." She obediently lay down. "Spread your legs. I'm going
to fuck you." She spread her legs almost 180 degrees.
.
"She ain't been fucked before," Betsy cautioned. "but she's used to having stuff up her pussy."
My smile must have looked half insane. A naked, mute, obedient, spread eagled child there for
me to do whatever I wanted, and I wanted many things. I wanted to plow her like a field hand,
I wanted to shove my hard cock as deep into her as I could, I wanted to hurt her like she'd
never been hurt before. I'd shot my cum not five minutes earlier and I was already hard as a
rock.
"Your cunt is mine, pitiful child. I'm going to do things to you no one had ever even thought
to do to you." I sat back and thought a moment. What kind of pain can I inflict quickly and
easily? What can make her scream? Can I shove my hand up her asshole, can I burn her, can I
chew off a nipple? What can I do to cause real pain?
"She do squirm when you puts this up her bum," offered little Betsy. She handed me an adult
sized butt plug. "That'll hurt her, course she likes pain." But that had been done. I wanted
fresh pain. But first I needed to get my nut. I grabbed her thighs and pulled the frail child
to me. I ran my cockhead up and down her bald slit and found her hole. I shoved it in a full
three inches on the first hard thrust. It was tight, so nicely tight. The child's eyes opened
wide, giving me a surprised look. Her hands reached down as if to stop the penetration, blocked
by my prick inside her. Instantly I slapped her across the face.
"Put your hands up over your head, slut." She hesitated a moment too long and got a harder slap
across the face. She did as she was told, the move making her cone shaped titties look fantastic.
I grabbed the left one and sorely squeezed it. I took the bulging nipple between my thumb and
first finger and twisted hard. She winced but no sound came from her. I withdrew my cock and
thrust again, burying my cock in her 9 year old cunt. Her fuck tube was like velvet, smooth,
warm, tight, wet, and heavenly. There's nothing like fucking a tight child. I started a slow
pumping rhythm. God, she felt good. I knew if I kept the pace up that I'd shoot a load in
minutes and I wanted longer.
"I want to knock you up, child." I pumped harder. "I want to put a baby in your gut." Damn, I
had to stop thinking shit like that or I'd get off much too soon. "You want my cum, little whore?
You want me to cum in you?" What the fuck was an attorney doing fucking this little child? Where
was my mind, my conscience? What had happened to me that the line between right and wrong was not
just blurred - it was obliterated. I put my hands to her throat and began choking her. I pumped
harder, I choked harder. All senses were gone. I was pumping her like a street whore, a 9 year
old child getting her first fucking and I was killing her. Her face was turning bright red, her
arms still held up above her head offering no resistance. I plowed her like a cotton field; I
shoved into her with force enough to bounce her. I felt my orgasm curling my toes, like
lightning shooting up my legs, my balls were exploding, I let go of her neck and rocked back, shoving
my cock into her tiny cervix and I shot stream after wonderful stream of my baby juice into her.
I fell forward on top of her. We were both covered with sweat. The child gasped for air, finally
able to breathe again. I felt her panting beneath me. I was spent and she was alive. I turned my
face down to hers and she was smiling. We lay like that for hour, days. I finally regained myself
and rolled off her. I ran my hands over her young body, feeling her firm developed chest, marveling
at how skinny she was. My dick began to throb and grow again. This was too much for me.
"Mister, kin you do that to me, too?" Betsy finally came back into my reality. I had forgotten
about her.
"Do what, Betsy?"
"Mister, you kin do whatever you want to me." Betsy grinned at me, running her tongue over her lips.
"I ain't never been fucked yet but it sure looks like fun. You wanna? I seen my mama getting' fucked
in her butt. You kin do that if'n you want." She paused looking up at me. "Please, mister?" She
rocked back and spread her tiny legs, showing me her little slit. I knew it tasted good. How would
it feel to fuck a pretty little 5 year old virgin whore?
What could I do? What would you have done?
I'd made up my mind that I was going to fuck Betsy as the door opened and her mother came in.
"Hey, babe, I gots stuff to eat. You hungry?" Lee took in the sight before her. "You been fucking
the children, hain't-cha?"
"He din' fuck me yet," chimed in Betsy. "I done asked him to but he dit'n." I felt like a deer
caught in the headlights again. I'd just fucked a helpless child, my cum still warm as it dribbled
from her abused pussy lips. I knew I'd be spending the rest of my life watching my back in a state
prison.
"Which'un did you fuck, then... Tina?" I nodded. "Well, shit, it's about time somebody cared enough to do
her." Lee knelt beside the abused child. "Did it feel good, sweetheart? Did the man pay attention to
you?" Lee showed actual affection and love towards the naked child. She reached her hand down between
the girl's spread legs and softly rubbed her pussy, raking cum up onto her fingers. She slowly lifted
them to the girl's mouth and spread it over her lips. "You needs to taste mister's cum, baby. It's a
sin to waste it." The child opened her mouth as Lee gently inserted her cum soaked finders deeply inside.
"That's a good girl, suck that good cum off my fingers. Ain't that good, honey?" Lee looked at me and
smiled. "I think it's about time that you done moved in with us, don'chu think so?"