Problem Child 2(No sex)
by Osric134

Remember: I don't practice, participate in or encourage sex with
children, rape, drugs or murder. I don't encourage anyone to do
any of the things my imaginative characters do either. These are
just stories that have taboo themes in them and NOT wishful
thinking. I just want to tell stories and hope no one takes my
tales as anything but strokable fun.






It took nearly two whole months for the girl to get over her
grief, neither her mother nor I had any inkling that she felt so
deeply for the pervert. She stayed up in her room and didn't even
come down for food until I went up and coaxed her out, her mother
getting me to go up after telling me how much the girl liked me.
"I'm sure she'll come out for you." she said as she gave me the
plate of food. When I knocked on Nicole's door, she opened it and
peeped out at me. Then she gave me a smile, coming out and
embracing me.
"You'd better eat this before you're all skin and bones." I told
her and she laughed, standing back and taking the plate from me.
I led her downstairs and she sat at the table, eating quietly. I
saw her give her mother a few sharp looks, but she remained quiet
otherwise.
"Thank you Keith." June said.
"No problem. You know I'd do what I can to help." I told her. She
smiled at me and then looked at me funny before turning away,
back to her plate.

The rest of that year was slow and I settled into my work,
upgrading several systems and doing a PC refresh across the
company's London office.
I sat with the two contracted techies and build a 'Ghost' image
on each model of machine loaded with all of the required company
software installed, which we 'Sys-prepped' back onto the network.
Once that as done we were able to roll-out all the computers much
faster, with all of the required software loaded on each of them
without having to go through it ith every single machine.
We finally finished up and wiped all of the older computers,
installing a basic Linux on each of the old computers before
giving them all away to a charity.

Nicole had her eleventh birthday party, a reminder that the sexy
little girl was actually a child. She insisted that I had to be
there and I shrugged, saying that I would. June was dressed in
grey leggings and a large t-shirt, Nicole work a yellow and white
party dress with a short pleated skirt and no sleeves. She stood
amongst her three friends, the only girls she seemed to want
around her, and blew out the candles on her cake. The girls
cheered and she cut the cake, giving her friends a slice each and
then cutting a big slice for me. The girls giggled as she
presented it to me on a saucer, her eyes locking with mine in a
sexy embrace that made me shudder. Throughout the afternoon she
and her friends, Vicky Webb, Colette Bradshaw and the sweet
little indian girl, Beverley Singh. The girls kept coming over to
where I was sitting with June to ask me things, little things
that really weren't important. But I began to get the feeling
that I was being 'checked out' by the girls. June started
laughing and teased me about the girls having a crush on me,
still believing that I was gay. I knew it as time to tell her,
but then I'd probably lose my friend and the woman I fancied.
The party came to a close and the girls went off home. I left
after Nicole insisted on me giving her a kiss. I bend down to
kiss her cheek, but she grabbed my ears and kissed me on my
mouth. I jumped back when I felt her mouth open and she laughed,
running upstairs.
"That cheeky..." I said as she disappeared.
"A good thing you're gay or she'd have you too." June said
seriously.
"June, I don't know where you got that idea, but I'm not gay!" I
told her. She stood staring at me for a long time.
"Get out!" she said. I left without any argument.

I didn't see her for nearly a month and then suddenly she turned
up at my front door.
"Hi!" I said, not knowing what to expect.
"Hi!" she said and we stood there in awkward silence.
"Er... Come in then!" I told her, stepping aside. She looked up
at me briefly and then walked into the house. I closed the door
and went after her into the living room.
"I missed you!" she said.
"I missed you too!" I said and sat down opposite her, not wanting
to get too close. I knew that I wanted to hold her.
"I'm sorry for the way I acted. I shouldn't have told you to
leave... It was wrong of me." she told me, looking straight into
my eyes. "I acted like a fool..."
"Stop!" I said, holding up my hand. "I was as much to blame.
Since the first time I realised you thought I was gay I should
have said something, but it has always been a safe haven for me.
I let people think I'm gay and I get less grief from the guys and
the predatory women as well. You have no idea how much they've
put me through in the past."
"Keith, I'm sorry. I didn't know and I said all those thing to
you about men..." her voice trailed off.
"My sisters did too, all the time. That's why they tried to make
me into a girl like them. They failed, of course, but I did learn
a lot from them." I told her.
We drank tea and ate cakes, getting back to our cosy relationship
again. It seemed so easy and she slipped back into it before she
knew it.
"Nicole's mad at me you know!" she told me.
"Oh, why is that?"
"She said that she always knew you weren't gay, she told me I was
thick and was never a good judge of men." She frowned, "I guess
she's probably right. Look at the mess I made with John and
Philip. Before I could get a relationship off the ground she had
them between her thighs."
"if you'll forgive me, she's not exactly innocent in all this.
She's been coming on to me from the very first day we met. If I
had just a few less scruples I would be there too." I told her.
"Is she that desirable?" June asked.
"Have you never noticed the way men look at her when you're
walking down the street?" I asked her.
"Well... Yes!" she said, "But I always thought they were, well,
you know, perverts."
"What, all of them?" I asked in surprise, she really was naïve.
"Well, I guess not. But how come you don't get all gooey-eyed
when she's around like the others?" June asked me.
"Let me tell you, it's not easy. She's very beautiful, she looks,
walks and talks in a very erotic and sexy manner. It's very hard
not to ge carried away. But I'm a forty-something year old man
and I have some standards."
June smiled at me and slipped off the chair to her knees. She
shuffled over the carpet, still on her knees until she was
directly in front of me and held my face in her hands.
"You are such a lovely man. So warm and kind, so good to be with.
I realised a while ago what a little demon I have on my hands,
when John got his dirty hands on her he was still making love to
me daily. He was using both of us to satisfy his sick lusts. I...
He.. He made me do things for him, sick things. Goodness knows
what he was doing to my child."
"I have a very good idea." I told her, "She deliberately left the
court transcripts of her statement when she came to ask for help
with her homework, she left it here in her school report folder.
I read it before I realised what it was. She deliberately left it
here for me to find, I realised that she was trying to make
herself available to me." I told her. She sighed and pressed her
forehead against mine.
"I guess she'll keep at you until she finds a way to get you.
She's a determined little bitch." she said, "She's only eleven,
but she's like a twenty year old. The ways she talks to me,
bullies me. I am so scared of her, when she gets older I just
know she'll hurt me for sending John to jail."
She sobbed and I hugged her to me, wanting to kiss away her
tears.
"I'm here Junie, I'll do whatever I can to help. I promise you!"
She looked up at me and smiled sadly.
"Thank you Keith, thank you!"

June invited me around to dinner that same evening. She had a
roast on and it smelled delicious. Nicole greeted me at the door
and jumped into my arms, coiling her legs around my waist and her
arms around my neck. She had her face buried in my neck, sobbing
gently as I held her.
"Hey, hey! We'll have no more of that, OK?"
"I missed you!" she cried, "I thought that stupid woman chased
you away for good!"
"Hey! We'll have no more of that disrespectful talk about your
mother, is that clear?" I said, my voice slightly stern. She
raised her tear-stained face and looked up into my eyes.
"Yes Keithy, sorry Keithy!" she said softly, then she smiled and
hugged me tightly. "Any thing you say Keithy!"
No matter how experienced this child was in sexual matters, she
still couldn't handle my cock. I would not be encouraging her to
go down that route.
June was smiling at me as I entered the room with Nicole wrapped
around me.
"Nice jacket." she laughed.
"Yes, it's Nicolite fabric." I told her. Nicole started laughing
and dropped to her feet. She went over to her chair at the table
and sat down, eyeing me as I did the same. June served our meal
and sat next to me, then we stated to eat. We talked for the
entire meal, June telling me about a trip she was planning to
Florida soon for her company. She had to go to several meetings
over there and would have to leave Nicole with family.
"Mummy, can't I stay with Keith?" she asked.
"No dear, I don't think that's appropriate." she told the girl. I
just breathed a sigh of relief.
"Aww!" she moped, pouting her lovely lips.
"You'll go and stay with your Aunt Emma again like the last
time."
The girl kept looking over at me all the time, as if expecting me
to tell her mother to let her stay with me. That wasn't going to
happen. Anyway, that was still months away and I really didn't
want that sexy little vixen sleeping just across the hall from me
anyway.
"By the way, we're going up to Wales to stay for two weeks. It's
a family home that we used now and then as a holiday spot. I
would be very pleased if you came along too."
June Was watching me very intently, waiting for an answer.
"When is this going to be?" I asked her.
"End of the month. I want to catch the holiday season before
Nicole has to go back to school." she told me. I thought about
being with her for two week.
"Yeah, why not!" I said and Nicole cheered and was happy for the
rest of the evening. I was a little nervous about being in the
same house at night with Nicole, sure that she would try
something.
When I got back to work, I booked two weeks off for the holiday
and actually looked forward to being with June for the full two
weeks. My director complained that it was short notice, but
shrugged and said it was OK.
Nicole kept meeting me at the front door, jumping up on me,
wanting a kiss. June would stand there watching us, expectantly.
I let the girl kiss my mouth briefly only, and then set her back
on the ground.
"OK, that's enough now."
She would mope for a bit, then cheer up again later. The fact
that she was after me was not lost on June either.
"Nicole, your behaviour is not appropriate. Keith is a man old
enough to be your father..."
"Grandfather!" I cut in.
"...you have to stop this or you'll get him into trouble."
"Why do you care? He's not your boyfriend!" Nicole said
indignantly. "You thought he was gay, remember? I didn't. I
wanted him before you did and he's going to be mine!"
"Nicole, you're an eleven year old child!" I said.
"In case you've forgotten, I've had sex many times and I intend
to have sex with you too!" she said. She stood there with her
hands on her hips, looking down at me sitting on the settee. Her
mother had a look of despair on her pretty face, she was at her
wits end.
"It doesn't matter that you have had sex many times, it's still
wrong and I am not entertaining this at all." I told her in no
uncertain terms.
"That's what you say now, but when I get you..." she said.
"Nicole! Stop this nonsense!" June said. "If this is some form of
revenge to get back at me..."
"What? You mean for Daddy? Oh yes, it definitely is. I need a new
man between my thighs and since you've taken mine then I'll take
yours." the girl told her mother.
"Keith isn't my man or my boyfriend!" June said, looking at me
and then back at her daughter.
"No, he isn't. And I intend to keep it that way. I intend to have
him before you can and then make sure that you never send him
away from me."
I didn't want to hear this any more, but I couldn't get up right
then, my cock was so hard in my trousers that I was sure to be
noticed.
"Nicole, there is no way there is going to be any thing happening
between you and me." I told her again.
"We'll see!" she said and climbed onto my lap, facing me and
hugging her slender body against mine, her face in my neck. I
knew she could feel my cock and hoped that she said nothing.
"Mmmmm! You feel so nice!" she said and snuggled tighter against
me.
"I don't know what to do about this child." June sobbed, unable
to cope with the situation. I had thought I had her under
control, but I obviously did not.


Continued...


  
Problem Child 2