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Disco Fever

By Romany

(M/g)



Alex Conner went to the ringing phone and picked it up.

�Hel-lo,� he said cheerily.

�Alex� I need a favor,� came the female voice.

It was Alex�s big sister Rae.

�What is it sis?� Alex asked lightly.

�Would you take Jonathan and Wendy to the school disco tonight? I
have a terrible head cold and I can�t go out like this,� Rae
asked and then lowering her voice, continued; �Their useless
father said he would but now he�s called and blown us
off�probably to date some floozy he�s met,� she answered
acerbically.

Rae and husband Eddie were separated following her discovery
Eddie was having an affair. She�d kicked him out pending filing
for divorce.

�How long,� Alex asked ignoring his sister�s comments about
Eddie; he was past listening to her berate her errant husband at
any opportunity.

�Be there by seven and it finishes at nine,� she said trying to
make it sound like a trivial imposition for him.

�Ah�I guess so,� Alex said slowly. �I was going out tonight but I
still can� after nine,� he continued.

�Oh that�s great,� Rae said in relief. �The kids would be so
disappointed at missing it. Come over about six forty-five,� she
said.

After they hung up, Alex finished his dinner and tidied himself
to go to collect his nine year old nephew Jonathan and his seven
year old sister Wendy. As he drove to Rae�s he reflected the
situation he and Rae found themselves in. Rae separated from
Eddie after eleven years marriage, and Alex recently separated
from his two year live-in partner Julie. Julie had transferred to
Capitol City, two hours drive from Scottsville. The transfer came
as a bombshell to Alex and after their rather strained parting,
he found quotes and estimates for relocation that clearly showed
Julie had been checking things out well before she came to him
with her story she was being forcibly transferred. Alex worked
out the �forcibly transferred� story was just that; a story.
Julie was clearly trying to end their relationship and a company
transfer would give her an easy way out. She had the motive for a
break up by his constant rejection of her plea on commitment
which he took as Julie wanting to get married. But he had thought
he had talked her through those issues. He wasn�t ready to commit
beyond what they had and he was comfortable with when she had
brought it up. He had felt bitter and betrayed at the way she
went about dumping him. Despite her promise to keep in touch and
come back regularly to visit, he had not heard from her for over
three months. The silence confirmed his suspicion and he was now
quite anti Julie for her scheming and subterfuge; and being
gutless at simply telling him she wanted to break up.

Alex arrived at Rae�s, and Jonathan and Wendy were ready and
waiting. They greeted him noisily with a �hello Uncle Alex�
chorus and he laughed and joked with this nephew and niece before
they trooped down the path to his SUV; waving goodbye to Rae
looking wasted from her cold in the living room window. Arriving
outside the school hall, Alex sat with the motor running as the
kids climbed out. Jonathan looked at his uncle quizzically and
came up to the driver�s window.

�You have to come in too Uncle Alex.� Jonathan said.

�What?� Alex exclaimed. �What for?�

�Its mom�s night as parent-help,� Jonathan announced. �You have
to stand in for her.�

�Oh rats� thought Alex. Rae had spoken as if he would just have
to drop them off and bring them home; nothing about being a
helper. He parked the SUV on the quad and walked dejectedly to
the hall�s main door. The sound of pop music hit him as he walked
in to the darkened auditorium and he quickly took in the sight of
about 150 grade schoolers jiggling and jiving in the middle. On
the stage was a desk with what was obviously the DJ position.
Alex heaved a sigh in exasperation at having to endure �The Bird
Dance� and blaring AC/DC which he soon learned the kids loved.
The noise of stamping feet and giggling squealing children began
to tell on him and he drifted back to one side and surveyed the
scene. There was a kitchen area with a serving opening to the
hall, and two women were dispensing candy to the kids who came
armed with their week�s allowance. He noted one or two parents
strategically placed around the perimeter of the hall and decided
he would just have to persevere for two hours until he could take
the kids home. They had disappeared with their allowance and no
doubt they would be lined up to buy candy from the makeshift
candy store in the kitchen. After a few songs which he
recognized, Alex felt better that he could endure it.

�First time?� came a female voice from behind him.

He turned and stood facing a pretty woman about twenty-six maybe
twenty-eight. She had a perky face and short blond hair with a
nice figure accentuating prominent full boobs behind a tight blue
ribbed sweater. She was wearing dark jeans that showed she had
nice hips and good legs.

�Terri Lacey,� she smiled and put a hand forward. �I�m the second
grade teacher.�

�Oh�Alex Conner,� he laughed and shook her hand. �Actually I�m
deputizing for my big sister. She has a cold so I have brought my
nephew and niece along,� he explained.

�Oh�how brave of you,� Terri shouted laughingly over the music.
�Who are they�your nephew and niece?�

�Jonathan and Wendy Wilson,� he answered.

�Oh really? Wendy�s in my class. She�s a sweetie,� the teacher
replied.

He nodded his agreement; his cute niece was a sweet kid.

�And you don�t have any children yourself,� she asked.

�No, no,� he answered quickly. �I�m not married�not anything
really,� he added without thinking.

�Oh�I don�t believe that,� Terri said with a smile. �I�m sure
there�s someone somewhere�� and she raised her eyebrows in
question.

�No�just me right now,� he answered and blushed realizing she was
fishing for his romantic status. �What about yourself?�

�Much like you,� she grinned and pulled a face. �Came here at the
beginning of the semester�broken relationship�needed a change�you
might know the scene,� she said a little ruefully.

�Ah�yes�only I might be the one who was left, not the one to
leave,� he said candidly.

�Oh�I�m sorry�my situation sounds like the inverse of yours,� she
said genuinely sorry she had somehow made a gaffe.

�Oh it�s OK,� he said quickly trying to let her know she had not
offended him. �Two years together�no real plans and I guess she
just wanted something more�so she took a transfer� Alex said
giving Terri a quick synopsis of his situation with Julie.

�Ah�she�s me exactly I�m afraid. And you�re right; it is easier
to leave than be left,� she said looking sympathetic.

At that point two little girls came over to Terri and she stooped
to listen to one girl speaking in her ear as she bent to hear
over the noise of the disco.

�Minor calamity in the girl�s bathroom,� she laughed. �I�d best
see what the problem is. �I�ll see you later,� and she smiled and
turned with the two little girls taking one of her hands each.

Alex watched her bounce in a semi-dancing gait across the
outskirts of the dancing kids and noted how happy the little
girls were. Terri Lacey was obviously a much liked teacher. As
she disappeared behind the throng, he saw her glance back and he
blushed knowing she had caught him staring at her departure. He
smiled to himself. �There was some chemistry there� he muttered
and involuntarily rubbed his hands together. Maybe being here
wasn�t a waste of time after all. Alex drifted along the side of
the hall and stopped as he saw a man near the stage. The man was
almost standing like a statue; staring into the crowd. Alex
narrowed his eyes and peered across the gloom to see what he was
looking at. Seeing nothing obvious he drifted slowly to the
front; closing the gap between him and the man. It was when he
was a few feet away the man suddenly turned to him, realizing
someone had approached him. He looked at Alex in an almost guilty
way as if being caught doing something illegal. His glance broke
the ice and Alex walked up to him.

�Alex Conner,� he said introducing himself.

�Oh�George Harrington,� the older man replied and they shook
hands.

�You have kids here?� Alex asked.

�Yeah�two boys� Hayden and Nick,� he answered and nodded to the
throng on the floor.

Alex looked around and it was impossible to recognize who he
might have meant even if the boys were visible to them.

�What about you?� George asked noting Alex�s apparent youth.

�Oh�no�just looking after my nephew and niece; their mom�s got a
bad cold,� he explained.

The man nodded and then turned and looked back into the mass of
kids gyrating to the music. Alex decided the conversation was
over and looked about to decide where to wander to next.

�She�s a looker that one,� George said and glanced at Alex.

At first Alex thought George must have seen him talking to the
pretty Terri Lacey but he noted George had nodded to the dance
floor. Alex turned his gaze and saw what George had been staring
at. Some ten feet away in the middle of a bunch of older kids was
a girl who was a head taller than the next kid who was a boy.
Maybe eleventh or twelfth grade and Alex saw what George meant.
She had long dark hair and she was wearing a short dress that
showed long legs. But unlike the rest of the older girls, she had
a pronounced bust. Alex noted the girl was beautiful jail bait.

�You can see the woman in the girl,� George said and stepped
closer to Alex so he wasn�t shouting over the noise. �I bet she�s
knocked up by the time she�s sixteen,� he added crudely and Alex
noted he licked his lips and stared at the girl.

Alex was disgusted at the man obviously ogling the girl and he
was most likely mentally visualizing her naked. Alex had no time
for perverts or people who preyed on children. His niece Wendy
was dear to him and he could not understand why perverts and
pedophiles could covet preteen girls; even ones who maybe newly
pubescent as the girl in question might be, judging by her
budding breasts.

�Why do you say that?� Alex said a little indignant at the
judgment George Harrington was passing on the girl.

�Her mother,� he said simply. �Bad influence. She�s a solo mother
and the stories abound about her boyfriends�who are the girl�s
uncles,� he said using his fingers as commas for the word
�uncles�.

�How do you know this?� Alex asked starting to dislike George.

�She�s in my son Nick�s class. Her name is Shannon Bowers. You
pick up a few things�and of course through PTA,� he said.

�So Shannon Bower�s mom was to blame for the possibility her
daughter might get knocked up,� Alex thought ruefully, disliking
George even more. Yet here he was ogling her and clearly having
crude thoughts about the kid. �What a fucking hypocrite,� Alex
thought.

Alex nodded at George�s comment but didn�t want to continue the
conversation and thankfully little Wendy came to his rescue.
Walking up to him with a smile revealing the gap where her two
top front teeth had been. Her curly blond locks bouncing as she
loped towards him.

�Uncle Alex�come dance with me Uncle Alex,� she called and she
grabbed his hand.

Ordinarily Alex would run a mile from having to dance at all but
Wendy�s appearance was an escape from the pervert Harrington. He
laughingly let the little girl drag him onto the floor and he
held both her hands and she stepped onto his shoes as she had
done as a toddler; and he walked and shuffled around as near to
the beat as the weight of his niece would allow. They quickly
became the focus of the smaller kids and soon they had a ring of
kids hooting and laughing. He spied Terri Lacey watching them
from near the kitchen candy shop and they caught each other�s
gaze and she clapped her hands and beamed at his courage to take
on dancing with his cute niece and her entourage. After at least
three of Wendy�s friends had demanded a dance, Alex gratefully
accepted a break when Terri interrupted him and rescued him.

�Well done Uncle Alex,� she giggled and smiled warmly at him.
�You fit in just nicely.�

They wandered nearer the kitchen candy store which was now closed
as the mother helpers counted the night�s takings. Alex couldn�t
believe nearly an hour and a half had gone by.

�Tell me about George Harrington,� Alex said quietly and
indicated the man standing on the other side of the hall; still
watching the kids and no doubt Shannon Bowers in particular.

�Oh�that one,� Terri said grimly. �If I had my way he�d be banned
from helping,� she said with some vehemence.

�He seems obsessed with the tall girl over there,� Alex said.

�Shannon�yes a lot of men have an eye for Shannon,� she said
seriously. �The girl has a hard life and it�s a shame because
she�s a neat kid.�

�George has a rather dismal forecast for her future,� Alex said.

�He said something?� Teri said quickly looking at Alex.

�Yeah he has an opinion on her looks�her development�and her
likely path to teen age pregnancy,� he said evenly.

�Dirty bastard,� Terri muttered under her breath. �The truth is
he�s probably not wrong. It�s just that creeps like him make my
blood boil. They�re all proper, and holier-than-thou, but deep
down he�s just as likely�� and she stopped herself.

�I get your drift,� Alex said nodded he knew she thought George
could be a danger to young girls.

The evening ended. Terri had to leave early and she cheerily �see
you again� as a question and he nodded and smiled his agreement.
He wasn�t sure if it would be here and she hadn�t given him her
number. He felt she may testing him; if he was actually
interested enough in tracking her down. It wouldn�t be hard; just
call the school. As Alex helped sweep the floor with one or two
of the remaining parents, Jonathan and Wendy sat on a form at the
side and waited patiently. As the crowd rapidly thinned out, Alex
soon realized there was just him and one other woman who was now
locking the kitchen and securing the fire exit doors which had
been flung open to allow fresh air through the warm evening. She
looked over to him and he took the look as �come on get out of
here so I can lock up� hint. Alex carried a box of candy paper
trash to the school outdoor furnace and by the time he returned
Jonathan and Wendy and two other kids were standing under the
light at the main auditorium entrance and the doors had obviously
been locked; the woman hadn�t waited for him to return. As he
approached he noted one was a boy of about ten and the other was
the tall girl, Shannon Bower. As he arrived at the door, a car
pulled up and the boy hopped in and it sped off. Shannon looked a
little disconsolate as she stood leaning against the doors.

�Is you mom or dad late?� Alex asked feeling the girl was
embarrassed she had not been collected.

She nodded but didn�t speak. She was very pretty and he could see
what George Harrington saw in her with respect to the signs of
womanhood.

�We�ll wait until she arrives,� he said looking at the girl.

�You might have a long wait,� Shannon said ruefully. �Sometimes
she�s quite late.�

�Well we can�t leave you here,� he said.

�Why not?� she asked.

He was lost at what to say. Jonathan and Wendy were looking at
him. How could he say �because some pervert might get you� which
is what he was thinking.

�We�ll wait a few minutes,� Alex said not elaborating on his
concern he could not leave a nubile preteen alone in the darkened
school yard; despite the security light over the porch.

They waited fifteen minutes and soon Wendy began to whine and
complain it was getting chilly so they all sat in the SUV. Alex
tried to talk to Shannon but it was hard going. His questions
about her and her family we met with answers of �yes� or �no� and
the girl was clearly uncomfortable about elaborating when she had
conceded there was just her and her mom. After twenty minutes
Wendy announced �I have to pee Uncle Alex� and Jonathan and
Shannon giggled at the little girls plight. There was nothing for
it but to leave and he couldn�t leave Shannon here; it was nine
thirty and dark. He drove to Rae�s house and told Shannon to wait
in the car while he dropped Jonathan and Wendy off, and that he
would take her home when he returned. She said nothing but nodded
and he sensed she was pleased she wasn�t left at the school.
Inside, after prompting from Rae, the kids thanked Alex for
taking them to the disco. He mentioned the girl Shannon and Rae
rolled her eyebrows.

�That poor kid�� she began and then saw Jonathan and Wendy
watching her and listening to what she was saying so she stopped.

�I�d drop her home�her mother won�t be there�but see her safely
to the door�and that�s all you can do,� Rae said. �Really it is,�
she added as Alex opened his mouth to protest at leaving the kid
at home if the mother wasn�t there.

He listened to his sister�s advice and went back to the SUV and
hopped in. He was surprised that Shannon had got out of the back
seat and was now in the front passenger seat. As he went to climb
in, he saw the expanse of the girl�s bare legs from under the
short dress and the swell of her budding breasts as she turned
looking at him standing in the driver�s open doorway. He froze,
captivated by her form and she noted his look and smiled to
herself. She had seen this look a lot from men and older boys in
recent months; since she got her boobies. She had come to like
it. As he belted himself in Alex turned to Shannon.

�You�ll have to navigate�what�s your name?� Alex said realizing
he had not formally asked her, her name.

�Shannon,� she answered. �I can show you how to get to my house.�

Alex was a little bemused at how aloof she had been all the time
she was with him; right from the school hall doorway earlier. He
had thought someone being helped might appear a little more
appreciative towards the helper. They set off and Shannon settled
back in the seat. Alex was quick to notice the girl enjoyed being
in the plush leather seats of the Expedition. Once again she
stymied his attempts at chit-chat and only ventured a comment in
warning him of the next turn or road to take to get her home.
Twice he asked her the name of the suburb and both times she
seemed unsure; but assured him she knew how to get there. The
drove to the North West side of town where Alex knew there was a
housing project of small bungalows. The area was generally tidy
but not much to look at and it bordered on some woods in the
shade of a large hill commonly called �The Mountain�. He thought
the suburb was called Mountain View because of the hill�s
proximity but the truth was that the hill was visible from all
over the town. This suburb was the closest. She directed him
along a road that veered right and he quickly noted there was one
lone house on this short dog-leg extension of the street; right
up against the woods. The house was in darkness and he glanced at
Shannon peering at the house and noted her dejected look when she
saw there was no light on at the house.

�Is this your house?� he asked looking at Shannon as he slowed.

�Yeah�there�s no one home,� she said, almost as if speaking to
herself.

He turned the SUV around at the dead end of the street as it came
up against a grass verge to the trees. He drove slowly back so
they were out in front of the house. As he looked at Shannon he
saw she had her head down and he felt a surge of compassion for
her. She had realized that her mother had not only forgotten her,
but she was not at home as Shannon had hoped she would be. She
sensed him looking at her and she turned her head, not lifting it
to meet his gaze.

�Are you OK?� Alex said quietly, sensing the girl was near tears.

�Yeah�yeah�of course I am,� she said with small hint of defiance
not wanting him to think she was upset by the situation.

�Well come on�I�ll walk you to the door,� he said cheerily. �It
looks a bit spooky out there with it being so near the woods,�
and he immediately bit back his words realizing it wasn�t a
helpful thing to say to an eleven or twelve year old girl
contemplating being left alone.

He could have kicked himself as he saw her face drop as she
looked around the area. There was no street light; the last one
being just around the bend in the main street proper. This short
extension was no doubt intended for extension as more trees were
felled and sections marked to extend the housing sometime in the
future. As he opened his door he noted she had paused with a hand
on the door handle but she didn�t make any attempt to move. He
got out of the car and walked around the front to her door and
opened it for her. As he stood waiting she reluctantly turned her
leg to step down and he swallowed hard as he realized she was now
sitting with her legs splayed apart and the faint white of her
panties crotch was flashed as she moved slowly to slide off the
seat. As she came out almost front on, he caught her as she
dropped to her feet with a rush. They stood frozen as he held her
and she was pressed against him with the back of her dress caught
on the seat corner. She brushed the sides of the dress and it
slipped off the seat and soon she was smoothing it down around
her thighs, looking a little embarrassed knowing she had flashed
him. He was effectively pinning her against the seat and he
stepped back, and to the front, as he held the door and she
stepped away from the car so he could close the door. They
glanced at each other briefly and he saw a hint of relief in her
face that they had disentangled. They walked to the door of the
house and Shannon bent and rummaged under a small clay pot and
produced a key. Alex was appalled at how obvious the key would be
for any would be burglar. She opened the door and then paused and
turned to look at him.

�Can you stay?� she said, almost in a whisper.

He saw the look of concern in her face.

�Are you not happy being on your own?� he asked.

She shook her head and bit her bottom lip as an expression she
did indeed not want to be alone.

�OK�but just for awhile�and you better explain to your mother why
I�m here if she comes back soon,� he said with a smile trying to
joke about him being with her.

He wished he hadn�t said that but he was relieved she smiled and
nodded and whispered �thanks� so quietly he barely heard it. It
was more in relief than genuine appreciation he could stay. She
led him inside and turned the light on and he saw this was the
main living room. It was dominated in the centre by a large couch
and a TV in one corner. There were two armchairs matching the
couch and also a side board against one wall. The curtains were
open so Shannon pulled them and then disappeared through a door.
He looked around and noted the couch had three cushions which did
not match and some articles of clothing which he presumed were a
pile of clean laundry. There was a small table in front of the
couch with a range of cosmetics and a small mirror. He deduced
her mother had finished dressing, and preparing to go out, while
sitting on the couch. He stood waiting expecting Shannon to come
back into the room but after a few minutes the girl had not
returned so he slowly moved to the door she had gone through and
saw it led to a short hallway and off the hallway was a number of
doors. One was open and he could make out the kitchen. It was
closest and on the left. The first door on the right was half
open and Alex carefully peered around the door and saw it was the
main bedroom. It shared a wall with the living room. It was messy
and the double bed unmade with clothes on the bed and on the
floor. He moved down the hall to the next door on the left and
saw the bathroom; the door was open. The last, and second door on
the right was half closed and he noted the light was on inside
the room so he slowly pushed it open calling Shannon�s name.

He moved cautiously into the room and as he looked around the
door he was surprised to see Shannon lying back on her bed. She
lay with her legs askew and he stood stunned as he saw the swell
of her pubis against the dress which was a shallow valley between
her legs. She had one hand back on the pillow and the other
across her stomach. She lay looking at him with her eyes
appearing to be half closed. �Is she nearly asleep?� Alex thought
wondering why the girl simply had not gotten into her jammies and
into bed if she was tired. It also struck him as odd as to why
she had not said she would go to bed now.

�Thanks for staying,� she said quietly.

�Uh�ah�you�re welcome,� Alex stammered and quickly looked away;
he was conscious how revealing her splayed legs were.

He stood feeling a little stupid now being in her room and he
made to move.

�No�don�t leave,� she said quickly and sat up. �Come and sit on
the bed and wait with me.�

Alex moved slowly to the bed and sat down on the edge; his hands
beside his thighs on the bed.

�Thanks for bringing me home,� she said softly and she leaned
closer to him; her legs now straight along the bed behind his
butt.

As she sat upright, she was close in beside him and she surprised
him by putting a hand on his nearest thigh. He looked furtively
at it and then at her and back at the hand. His heart began
beating faster realizing the hand was slowly moving in towards
his crotch. To his alarm, the rising fear he now felt as she was
making an obvious pass, gave way to a rush of excitement brought
on by her closeness and the hand now virtually in his crotch. As
her hand curled over the lump in his jeans, she moved her chin
onto his shoulder. Alex was shaking but rooted to the spot. Every
instinct in his moral being screamed to smack her hand away and
stand up and admonish her for such unnatural brazen behavior by a
young girl with an adult man. But the fingers had now worked out
the direction his hardening cock lay in his pants and had closed
around it; and she slowly fondled it making it even harder. With
her face now right in against his, she curled the other hand
around his far shoulder and he turned his face; inches from hers.
She had a look of quiet determination on her face and he
swallowed hard, not knowing how to break off the contact. The
hand on his shoulder now came around the front of his body and
she deftly unzipped his flies as he sat mesmerized; watching one
hand snake into the open jeans and slowly drag his erection out.
With a sigh of satisfaction, she moved her head so she could
watch her hand and she slowly began to jack his hard erection.
Alex sighed in defeat and slipped the arm jammed between them out
and around her lithe young body. With a gasp of surrender, he
brought the hand up to the back of her neck and gently pressured
her so she now leaned forward and down to his crotch. She opened
her mouth naturally and lay across his thigh as she took him into
her mouth.

�Oh fuck,� he whispered under his breath. �What the fuck are you
doing?� he said barely audible.

Shannon showed such expertise in sucking Alex that he knew he was
not the first she had done this to. The manner of her pass was
not subtle yet carried off in a way that demonstrated she saw
little risk in being rejected and regaled for her blatant
overture. He sat rubbing the back of her head and neck gently as
she was now kneeling across him. He allowed himself to lie back
across her single bed and as he listened to her slurp and suck,
he gazed around the room. If the living room and main bedroom
were disheveled and the furniture basic, Shannon�s room was
altogether better furnished. She had a nice bed with nice bedding
and a small chest of drawers that matched the wood on the bed
head board. There were a couple of wall shelves with stuffed toys
on them and the curtains were bright and cheery. He could see her
mother at least made an effort to give her daughter a nice place
to call her own. As he began to get more aroused, Alex squirmed a
little and she lifted her head and looked at him. Without a word
she hopped off the bed and then knelt between his legs and
resumed sucking. He propped himself back on his elbows and
watched as she expertly swirled her tongue, occasionally looking
up at him teasing him with her tongue as she had a half smile
behind her open mouth and swirling tongue. Eventually he could
stand it know more and he sat up and grasped her head. A small
look of triumph flashed over her face as he pulled her head into
his groin; she had him. She took as much of him into her mouth as
she could as he began bucking his hips as the ejaculation bubbled
up his cock. She held him tightly, her fist clenched around the
shaft, and tried to get him out of her mouth but he was too
strong and Alex spewed several strong ribbons of cum into her
mouth as he came frantically.

Shannon held him so he couldn�t shove further into her mouth as
he held her head trying to get his cock further inside. By the
time he got some coordination in his effort to deep-throat her,
his orgasm had passed through and he was now gasping and groaning
in delight and gave up all further need to get into her young
throat and he let her take her mouth off him. Once she had
regained the initiative, Shannon slowly swirled the semen pooled
in her mouth over her tongue, and holding his gaze, she swallowed
it and worked her mouth to show it was empty. Then she licked his
cock head clean and rubbed it against her face.

�Thank you for looking after me,� she said softly and squeezed
his cock, and kissed his cock head with pursed lips.

She slowly stood, and holding his cock, made to put it back in
his pants. He felt the rush of panic as the post-orgasm blues
flowed through him. This was crazy. He had allowed a preteen girl
to suck his cock. He could go to jail for this. He had thought
George Harrington, the man ogling Shannon at the disco, was a
pervert. Yet he had allowed her to suck him to orgasm. Despite
her expertise and however many men she had done this to in her
short life, this was totally wrong. He struggled to a sitting
position and stood and looked at her; concern evident on his
face. As he stood she moved to one side and fumbled behind her.
As he was considering simply fleeing without a word, she opened
the zipper at the back of the dress and let it fall to the floor
and stepped out of it. He gulped and his mind yelled �get out you
stupid bastard� but he couldn�t move his feet. She reached behind
and unhooked the plain white training bra and dropped it off her
arms and rubbed her hands over her pointy nubile breasts. The
nipples not yet properly formed and the breasts themselves more
puffy than full and pert. He gulped and gazed at them. He had
held a number of woman�s breasts in his sexual history. From the
age of fifteen when he had his first feel of a fourteen year old
neighbor. But none so juvenile yet with such allure because of
her age. He was trapped. He knew this was wrong yet her age and
her openness was beguiling and he couldn�t fight it. He reached
one hand tentatively towards her and she moved closer and let him
fondle the breast. She dropped the other hand exposing the other
breast and he fondled both of them. Despite their prepubescent
softness they were magic to his touch and he twiddled the tiny
pointy nipples. She was still a few months off full development
despite the obvious size of her chest.

After he soothed his fear and the need to flee by enjoying the
moment, Shannon hooked the waist band of her light blue panties
and slid them down to her knees. He swallowed hard and looked
down at the light dark hair appearing on her pubis, and the top
of her slit in the middle of the swell of her pubis into her
vulva. He dropped a hand quickly and felt her sex. The hair was
still fine; not coarse as it would become. It was near certain
she had not gone through puberty. As he fingered her she moved
forward and brought her hands around his waist and moved a foot
so she opened her legs more. For several minutes she stood
hugging him as he fingered her and massaged each breast in turn.
Somewhere a phone began ringing and it disturbed them such that
he jumped and stood back alarmed and looked around as if the
world had suddenly caught him. Shannon pulled her panties up and
left the room. In that brief interlude before she returned, Alex
regained his senses and left and walked down the hall. He could
hear her talking in the kitchen and soon he was in the living
room ready to bolt. He heard her say �OK�see you soon.� Shannon
went back to the bedroom and when she saw he wasn�t there, she
reached under her pillow and found her pajamas. As she pulled the
top over lher head she went to the living room and found him near
the door; looking like a frightened animal cornered by the
hunter.

�Mom will be home in twenty minutes,� she said evenly. �You�d
better go now.�

�Yeah�yeah I think I'd best be going,� he stammered and looked
everywhere but at her.

�Will you be at the disco again?� she asked expectantly.

�Um�ah�I don�t think so,� he stammered and finally looked at her.
�I was only helping my sister�with the kids�Jonathan and Wendy,�
he said a little more controlled.

�Oh�that�s a shame,� she said and sounded though she meant it. �I
was hoping to see you again,� she said and stared at him.

�Um�well�we�ll see Shannon�ah I�ll see what happens�in a week or
so,� he answered unconvincingly.

�Oh�I see,� she said dully looking away; realizing he was not
going to make any commitment. �OK�well you�d best be going,� she
said catching his gaze again. �Mom will be home and you don�t
want to be here when she and Eduardo arrive back,� she muttered
almost threateningly.

�Eduardo?� he asked looking at her.

�Mom�s boyfriend�he�s a bit of a hot head,� she said and held his
gaze. �It would be best if you were gone.�

After clearly wanting to see him again, she was now almost
warning him off. He took the cue and nodded; and mumbling
�Ok�well�I�ll see you,� he slipped out the door as she stood
hands on hips with a somewhat disgusted look that the night had
ended badly now. He walked quickly to the SUV and she watched him
through the gap in the curtains as he quickly drove out of the
small dead-end street. She had wanted some cooperation from him
to see him again. She had liked him instantly she saw him talking
to Miss Lacey. Now he was gone and she wouldn�t see him again. He
was the first that wasn�t somehow associated with her flake of a
mother. Handsome and not a loser like the ones she was associated
with. She watched the taillights veer left and vanish. It was a
good thing there was no houses immediately near theirs. No one
would realize he was here.

****

Guilt plagued Alex all the following week. He had moments of
despair and even panic when he realized that what he had allowed
to happen could not be undone; that he would have to face the
seriousness of what he had done for the rest of his life. On the
most fundamental level it was contrary to his moral values. It
put him in the category of perverts and pedophiles. People like
Harrington who he had met at the disco were actually a step above
in that at least he had not acted on his prurient thoughts. Alex
had; he was a lower life. Alex struggled to cope with his guilt
and it was well into the following week that he first woke and
had to consciously think what it was that had troubled him the
night before. By the Friday he was feeling more able to handle
the reflection on the sex with Shannon. Disco nights were every
second week and the disco was on again that night. He stayed home
instead of going out with his work buddies for drinks. Somehow he
felt the need to hide; to closet himself away when the event was
taking place once more. Saturday dawned gray and cool and he felt
depressed by the weather which seemed to bring out the issue such
that he brooded as he tried to busy himself with yard work. But
he was driven inside by a thunderstorm and the rain set in for
the day. It was in an effort to get himself out of his mood that
he decided to go to the local mall and window shop. This worked
rather well and after spending the first hour roaming the shops
he noted he was feeling much better. It was during a stop in a
sports shop that he heard a voice behind him.

�Hey there disco man,� came the female voice.

He turned quickly not knowing for sure if it was him that was
being addressed; and saw Teri lacey standing smiling at him.

�Terri�how are you?� he beamed happy to see the attractive second
grade teacher.

�Just fine�we missed you at the disco last night,� she said
smiling with a twinkle in her eye. �Seems you were a big hit with
Wendy�s class mates,� and she chuckled at the memory of Alex with
a tribe of little girls surrounding him.

�I�ve retired,� he said as he quickly took in her nice form;
dressed in a tight white tank top and fawn cargo pants with
sneakers. She had a pair of sunglasses perched on her head and
looked casual chic.

�Oh go on�I�m sure we could entice you back to help again�for the
kids,� she laughed lightly.

�I�m afraid I�m not up to the rigors of surrogate parenthood,� he
said with a grin. �On the other hand, you teachers are well
trained just for that.�

�I bet you have to face parenthood one day,� she grinned; �So its
good practice.�

�I�ll cross that bridge when I come to it,� he said with a smile.

The breezy conversation stalled as he closed out the opening
topic of the disco. They looked at each other a little mawkishly
and Terri took the lead again.

�Would you like a coffee?� she said brightly.

�Sure would,� he smiled.

They went to the mall Starbuck�s and after getting their coffee
they sat and chatted for over an hour. Alex was smitten as Terri
bubbled and chatted about her life and the joy she felt teaching.
He relayed his life to date and after they gave each other a few
more details on their recent relationship breakups he felt he had
known her forever. He was listening to her chatter about
something relating to her school but he was thinking how to ask
her out so not concentrating on what she was saying.

�So how about it?� she said after a brief silence and staring at
him.

"What�sorry�what Terri?� Alex stammered realizing she had asked a
question.

�How about you deputizing for me at the next disco,� she said
looking puzzled he had not heard her.

�Oh�right�well�um�I have to confess I wasn�t actually listening
to the detail of what you were saying,� he stammered and blushed
at his rudeness.

�Then what were you doing?� she said a little puzzled.

�I was thinking I�d like to ask you out,� he blurted out without
thinking and then added; �oh God that sounded so juvenile,� and
he clasped his hand over his mouth as if to silence himself.

Terri started to giggle and then she made a mock frown and
waggled a finger at him

�Fancy you not listening to the teacher,� she chuckled, �and by
the way�Ok.�

�Uh�what?� Alex said confused at her reply.

�I said OK�I�ll go out with you sometime�Alex you really must
listen more closely to teacher,� she grinned. �But it�s
contingent on you covering for me when I go to Capitol City for
my training course in two weeks�which is what I was talking
about.�

He relented. He would cover her duty at the disco in two Fridays
time so she could go to attend a refresher course in Capitol
City. They sat and leaned closer and laughed and giggled as they
had a mock debate; haggling when he could invite her out and
settling on the following Saturday night. Eventually Terri made
polite exit noises and she stood and they hugged a little
awkwardly and with a light wave of her fingers, she turned and
walked away through the mall. He watched her leave, studying her
tight butt in her cargoes and at some point just before the crowd
absorbed her, she turned quickly and smiled; pleased he had
watched her exit and knowing he liked what he saw.

�I have to do disco duty,� he muttered ruefully. �Well�she�s
worth it.�

As he wandered to the underground car park he contemplated how he
might act on seeing Shannon again; assuming she would be at the
disco. It had been two weeks and he had just got to the point he
could think about it without getting depressed. The meeting with
Terri had left him buoyant and right now, he felt the liaison
with Shannon would not be discovered and it would slip into
history for both of them.

***

Shannon had felt flat after Alex had left that evening. She
recalled how she had been excited to see him at the disco; never
having seen him before. He was a lot younger than any of the
parents and teachers and she wondered why her mother never came
home with younger men like him. Her mother had a penchant for
guys younger than she was and mainly Hispanic. It wasn�t that
Shannon had an issue with Hispanics it was just that she thought
her mother narrowed down her options of meeting someone who might
just be a permanent partner which she knew her mother was
desperate to find. As Shannon had walked slowly back to her
bedroom she reflected on the night so far and the excitement she
felt when realizing Alex had assumed responsibility for her
because her mother not calling to collect her. And how pleased
she was to see he ditched his nephew and niece first before
taking her home; she couldn�t have scripted it better. Her
feigning of concern at being left alone had worked perfectly as
he had followed her inside. And she had never doubted Alex would
not react to her overt pass at him; all the men she had had
contact with left her believing that�s what happens. It had
worked perfectly and she was thrilled when he surrendered to her
practiced mouth and hand on his cock. As she pulled her pajama
bottoms on and slid into bed, she briefly reflected on her young
life so far; and the trials and tribulations of her flakey mother
Nancy.

Shannon never knew her father. Nancy made no pretense he was no
good and had run off soon after Shannon was born. Nancy and
Shannon had lived with her parents until Shannon was three but
her wandering eye and constant looking for Mr. Right had seen her
quarrel with her parents over her failure to come home some
nights, such that they helped her set up in an apartment with the
belief she would have to fend for her and Shannon herself. Nancy
had been fortunate to have good jobs in clothing boutiques which
allowed her to afford childcare for the young Shannon. As Shannon
progressed into school it seemed her mother was more hell bent
than ever on finding a man and it was when Shannon was eight,
nearly nine that her mother had her then boyfriend move in. She
was in her early thirties and Raoul was twenty six. It worked
quite well at first but soon Raoul�s claims he had job offers did
not materialize and he spent a lot of time at home while Nancy
was at work. It was this time alone with Shannon that Raoul had
slowly but effectively seduced the young Shannon into sex games
with him. In short Raoul taught the girl how to jack and suck
cock such that by the time he broke up with Nancy, and moved out,
Shannon was a practiced little cock sucker.

Nancy�s next live-in boyfriend Angelo was not much different to
Raoul. He was a muscular and good looking Porto Rican who rang
Nancy�s bell in the sack. He noted early on that the young nine
year old Shannon was a little free about climbing over him and
after she made a teasing grab at his crotch one afternoon when
Nancy was out, Angelo succumbed to the delight of the grade
school girl sucking and jacking him as he lay on the couch with
his cock in her hand. By the time Nancy had got to Alvaro, one
lover beyond Angelo, Shannon was indelibly stamped with the idea
that her behavior with the boyfriends was normal; although she
knew enough to know it wasn�t something she would mention to her
mother. She had had three years of Nancy�s boyfriend�s cumming in
her mouth or over her face. None had tried to penetrate her but
the penultimate boyfriend Steve, the only non-Hispanic, had
actually spent an equal amount of time with his hand between the
now ten year olds legs, as she had with his cock in her hand. And
he frequently pressed his cock against the chubby vulva and came
over her labia; having tried unsuccessfully to penetrate Shannon.
Shannon simply accepted this is what men wanted and did. And
Steve in particular had been nicest and she had found excitement
in his interest in her. Now after having moved here with Nancy on
the promise of a better job, Shannon was better equipped to
understand how much men desired women; herself in particular as a
nubile preteen. All she had learned from age eight, until now as
her body changed, became a reinforcement of the fact that this
was what men wanted and she saw no problem in giving them what
they wanted. In fact she enjoyed it as it excited her. Unlike
when she was eight, she now knew about sex; but she did not
understand it was abuse she had suffered and she had a skewed
view of the rights and wrongs of it. Lying there that night, she
reflected on Alex and how deflated she felt he had basically ran
away. She felt lost as to how she would see him again.

She heard the car in the driveway and then the door slam closed
and soon her mother hurrying into the bedroom and reaching over
the bed to embrace her. All the time saying how sorry she was and
how she had this problem or that problem that kept her later than
she expected and all the usual excuses poured out. As Shannon lay
with her mother leaning in close and whispering how much she
loved her little girl, Shannon could only wonder why her mother
never brought home someone like Alex. That would be just perfect.

***


As Alex drove home from the mall he thought about Shannon and the
probability of seeing her again at the forthcoming disco. How
would he react? He recalled seeing her naked; her developing
breasts and the sparsely covered vulva that he had seen as she
had stood naked with her panties around her knees in her bedroom
that night after the disco. To his chagrin he felt warm and a
subtle thrill ran through his groin and he blushed realizing his
body had betrayed his conscious belief he could never have
anything to do with the girl again. As he drove on through the
rain he realized that he had missed a turn at a rotary, where he
had gone straight through. He was heading away from his house and
more to the north western side of the town. It was then he saw
her. A figure in a denim skirt and white polo top, walking
quickly with her long dark hair bedraggled over her back as the
rain lashed down. As he drew abreast, he saw that it was Shannon
splashing along the sidewalk without a raincoat or umbrella. It
was a spooky coincidence that he had just been thinking of her.
He quickly pulled over and threw open the door.

�Shannon�Shannon,� Alex called. �Get in out of the wet�quickly.�

She turned quickly and stopped abruptly recognizing the SUV. With
a broad grin on her face she scrambled into the passengers seat;
drops of water flying from her hair and arms as she belted
herself in. Alex looked at her and swallowed hard. The polo top
was soaked and clinging to her so he saw the form of her bra
beneath the clinging material. The skirt had ridden back up her
thighs and her legs were askew as she belted herself in,
providing him with the enticing view of the inner thighs.

�It�s pouring cats and fucking dogs,� she said with a laugh and
then caught herself realizing the obscenity she had uttered.

�What on earth are you doing out in this?� Alex said, regaining
his composure from ogling her.

�Mom�s at work�I needed some lunch so decided to walk to the
strip mall on Beyler Street,� she began; as she started to run
her tresses through her hands to help dry her hair. �It was Ok
when I set out, but then�� she said indicating the rain lashing
the windscreen.

�Did you have anything to eat?� he asked noting she was not
carrying any paper bag of lunch.

�No�I decided to turn back when it started raining,� she said.

�Are you hungry?� he asked.

�Yes. I only had cereal for breakfast,� she answered.

�Ok then let�s get some lunch to go,� he said and pulled out from
the curb.

Alex drove her to her initial destination at the Beyler Street
strip mall and they went into McDonalds and bought meals to go.

�We can eat in the car if you like,� he said as they pulled up
outside of her house.

�No�come inside�its better in there,� she said and before he
could challenge her to stay in the car, she opened the door and
hopped out; sprinting to the door of her house in the heavy rain.

Alex rushed after her and ran into the house as she stood holding
the door for him. She closed the door and disappeared to the
kitchen, returning with two cans of soda.

�Here�s a drink,� she said, and flopped onto the couch.

He took his can of soda and looked around noting how much more
presentable the house was.

�I�ve been tidying up,� she said munching into her burger and
noting his scrutiny of the basic furnishings.

�Good for you,� he smiled and he sat beside her and took his
quarter-pounder out and took a bite.

Thy chatted little as the munched their burgers and fries. Alex
learned she spent most Saturdays alone while her mother worked.
She took the opportunity to clean the house which she admitted
wasn�t one of her mother�s strong points. She had still to tidy
her mother�s bedroom and make the bed.

�You�re still wet,� Alex observed after a brief lull in their
chatter.

�I know�my butt is damp,� she giggled and worked her butt on the
couch to emphasize.

He looked down at her bare legs and then to her chest and noted
the obvious outline of her bra and the faint hint of her nipples
poking against the damp polo.

�I�m not cold,� she said with a grin noting his glance at her
budding breasts.

He blushed and looked away quickly realizing she was referring to
her nipples.

�I must be pleased to see you,� she said with a grin; teasing
him.

�I think you�d better change those damp clothes,� Alex stammered;
his voice nearly breaking with embarrassment and concern she was
poking fun at his proximity and being alone with her.

Without a word she placed her empty burger carton and paper bag
on the small table in front of them, and stood and pulled her
damp polo over her head and dropped it on the arm of the couch
beside her Then staring at him she reached behind her and undid
the training bra she was wearing and slowly pulled it forward and
exposed her nubile breasts while she removed the garment
completely. It wasn�t a strip tease as such but deliberate as to
be provocative. Alex swallowed hard and sat back in the couch;
his jaw slightly hanging and she giggled and dropped to her
knees. Without any pretensions, she grabbed his crotch and slowly
increased the pressure as she found his hardening cock under the
thick denim of his jeans. He jumped involuntarily as she grabbed
him and his reaction was to shove her away. Having spent the last
two weeks in moments of depression over their last sexual
contact, it was the only thing to do. But instead he groaned as
he felt his cock harden rapidly and he sat rooted to the spot as
the young preteen unzipped him and pulled his erection out with
some difficulty. She shuffled on her knees and pushed his knees
apart and lay each forearm over his thighs as she held him
clasped between both hands. She jacked him a few times and
looking up with a sweet smile, she lowered her head and her mouth
engulfed his now hard cock. Alex groaned and he heard the
slurping noises she made as he felt her tongue twirl and tease
the head of his cock in her mouth. �Damn she�s good� he thought
and groaned in surrender and lay back and let her do her thing.

Shannon jacked and sucked and he became agitated and started to
sigh and gasp; whispering crude encouragement which he was
surprised he was capable of saying to the young preteen. He was
completely seduced by his own feeling of lust for her. He pawed
and massaged her budding breasts as she leaned over his legs
sucking diligently. Finally she got him to the point he could not
stall off the inevitable and he started to squirm and lift his
hips and she grasped him harder around the base of the shaft and
prepared for his release. He came hard and Shannon clung to him
to keep him in her mouth as he squirmed and bucked
uncontrollably; to force his rhythm to her hand and mouth
engulfing him. He let go with a loud cry and spewed forth into
her mouth. In his frantic release, he slipped from her mouth and
several jets of semen splattered her cheek and eyebrows and she
struggled to cover the head to contain the cum. Eventually she
got her mouth over him once more and eventually he came down and
dribbled the last slithers of semen onto her tongue; her lips
engulfing him. As he lay panting and with a goofy smile on his
face, she pulled her head back and holding her mouth open, she
made the pooled semen move around in her mouth as she held his
gaze. After demonstrating how much she held o her tongue, she
slowly closed her mouth and swallowed; all the while looking at
him.  This behavior had been learned over the years since first
being abused and taught to suck a cock. Abetted by her mother�s
poor parenting skills and the eagerness of a procession of lovers
to teach her young daughter. Shannon leaned forward and he
brought his hands up to her face and poked a small ribbon of
semen on her cheek. She sat back and wiped her face with her
hands and then made a show of licking the residue off her hands
with her tongue.

�All clean now?� she asked.

�Yeah�yeah�all clean,� he croaked.

She moved back up over his legs and crossed her forearms on his
lower abdomen and leaned towards his face.

�Did you like that?� she said sweetly and smiled at him.

�I loved it,� he chuckled and stroked her damp hair, and fondled
her breasts hanging over her folded arms.

They stayed this way for a few moments and Alex was struck that
the post-ejaculation regret had not hit him as it had last time.
Somehow he had rationalized this episode as something he very
much approved of even if he would never have admitted when he
picked her up in the rain. His cock was still half hard and her
bare midriff was pressing it against his groin; the organ hanging
out of his open flies. He ran his hands down her back and waist;
feeling the bumps of her vertebrae on her spine. As he touched
the back of the waist of her denim skirt, he felt the pleat that
covered the zip and he quickly found the zipper and released the
back of her skirt. Shannon made a mock gasp of shock and giggled
as he opened the button and the skirt came loose around her
waist. She lifted her knees off the floor and he quickly pushed
the damp stiff denim skirt down over her thighs. Still leaning on
him, she lifted her butt; braced against the balls of her feet
and he was able to guide the skirt to her ankles. Feeling the
rough material against her ankles she stepped out one foot at a
time and made to kneel again. But he had continued with his
stripping her by taking the waistband of her panties and she
realized she had to repeat the stance for the removal of the
underwear. Soon she was completely naked. He coaxed her up and
rolled her to sprawl on her back on the couch and he rolled half
across her and pushed a hand hard between her legs feeling the
swell of her labia and quickly insinuating a finger in between
her sex lips. He fingered her for a few moments and he realized
she was dry. She was gasping and breathing hard as his fingers
roved in her most intimate place. She had been felt up numerous
times before but had never felt aroused; yet she was excited at
the development in their contact.

Alex clumsily moved himself across her, and took his cock in hand
and pushed it against her sex. Shannon had experience this before
when Steve, one of her mother�s lovers who used to push his cock
against her and masturbate so he came all over her sex. She had
been too small and the guy was too big to contemplate actual
penetration. But she was now two years older and instinctively
opened her legs wider as Alex dragged the head of his cock up and
down her juvenile sex. His cock was still slick and greasy from
having recently cum and his latest arousal was causing precum to
smear the cock head and her labia. In this way he mustered a
minimal amount of lubrication and this fueled by his lust drove
him to penetrate her roughly, causing Shannon to groan in
discomfort. She may have been a virgin but she was not dumb about
the problem he was forcing on her.

�Wait�wait,� she gasped and groaned. �We need some something to
make it easier,� she complained.

Alex pressed on ignoring her; driven by his desire to simply
shove it into her. Shannon twisted away and he fell forward and
swore as she slipped away from him. He rolled back onto his butt
with his cock in hand; confused at where she had gone.

�Fucking little tease,� he muttered under his breath and he
staggered to his feet.

Shannon reappeared with a small jar in her hand, and standing
naked with her breast hanging like point pears, she thrust it at
him.

�Vaseline,� she said breathlessly

He got her drift and instead of returning her to her back on the
couch, he took an arm firmly and led her quickly to her bedroom.
She was barely through the door when he spun her and her momentum
carried her onto the bed on her back; lying across the width with
her butt caught at the edge. Alex frantically removed his pants
and kicked his shoes clear to drop the jeans on the floor. His
shorts had come clear with the jeans. He opened the jar and
Shannon lay back wide eyed as his cock bounced before him as he
took a generous dollop of Vaseline onto his fingers. He moved in
and smeared her sex; pushing the greasy fingers along the inside
of her labia and inserting one finger into her virgin hole. He
slicked her quickly and then wiped the residue from his hand onto
his erection; cleaning the hand and greasing the cock. He pushed
her legs apart and held them up and nudged his greasy cock to her
Vaseline smeared vulva. Looking down he moved his hips so the
cock pushed between her vulva lips and slowly he slid a little
way in. Shannon lay grasping the duvet on her bed and watched the
intense look on his face as he watched his cock slip in and out;
gradually getting deeper inside. She bit her lip gently as she
realized he was pushing further into her and felt the fullness of
his adult erection in her preteen vaginal canal. When Alex felt
he was engaged enough, He slipped her feet up and over his
shoulders. He stood between her legs and fucked the girl
vigorously; driven by his lust.

Alex fucked Shannon quickly. As he became more deliberate in
pushing in as deep as he could go, the girl began grunting and
gasping in discomfort at his size spreading her open and the head
of his cock hitting her young cervix. He was oblivious to her and
simply fucked in a rhythm to maximize his enjoyment. Shannon
braced herself and took him and despite the absence of genuine
sexual arousal, a feeling of joy flooded through her; as what she
had imagined and wondered about since she became sexually aware
had now happened. There was no sharp pain of breaking her hymen
as long adult fingers had long since ruptured that membrane. So
it was just the size of Alex�s cock and the vigor of his thrusts
that carried her senses along. When he came hard a second time,
he had pushed her legs back against her bare chest as he gasped
and cried out and she studied the look of almost pain and anguish
on his face as he rutted into her; Shannon struggling to stop her
face contorting with the discomfort she was feeling with her legs
being bent and pressed back in this position, and the big cock
skewering her. As he gasped and emptied himself into her, Alex
slowly drew back and stood upright, letting her legs fall so her
feet hit the floor gently. He stood fascinated by her sex lips
reddened at the edge by the stretching and mauling they had just
received; the small nickel-sized dilation of her vaginal opening
near her perineum. His eyes widened as he saw the white semen
quickly dribble back from her slit. It had been translucent when
spread on her face after the blow job. But here it was now quite
white following the mashing the liquid had taken by the friction
of her hole stretched taut by a cock bigger than she should dare
to take at her age. He quickly reached forward and put his
fingers under her to stop the semen dripping onto her bed.

Shannon lay watching him; puzzled at what he was doing. She was
feeling relaxed and satisfied she had got him this far despite it
not actually being a sexual release for her. Alex touched the
semen leaking from her body once more to stop it staining the
bedclothes. Despite his fascination with the semen leaking from
her he was starting to feel a sense of apprehension; just as had
happened that first night after the disco. Even though it was not
four o�clock in the afternoon, and there was little chance of her
mother returning, he felt that at any minute someone might arrive
at the house. Shannon was a little fearful by the look on his
face sensing he wasn�t as enthusiastic about their situation as
he was a few minutes ago. She had a sad recollection of the first
time when he had basically fled the house. Alex stood up, now
feeling somewhat shaken by the carnal act he just perpetrated
with the preteen. He brushed a hand through his hair and glanced
down at his sagging cock and then back at the slightly open slit
of the young girl lying on the bed.

�You�d better clean up,� he mumbled. �Before you stain the
bed�you�re leaking.�

Shannon was confused by his comment.

�You�re leaking the cum�it�s dribbling out�onto the bed�you need
to clean up to stop leaking,� he said realizing she had no idea
what he was getting at.

Shannon lay confused but realizing he was definite in his
instruction, she slowly moved her legs over the side of the bed
and stood on the floor beside him. She paused and looked at him,
wanting him to show her some sort of affection. He looked at her
quizzically wondering why she hadn�t move.

�Hurry up,� he said with an edge in his voice. �Go clean
yourself.�

Shannon felt deflated but she moved off to the bathroom to wipe
herself between her legs as he had instructed. Alex looked at the
bed and was relieved none of the semen had stained the
bedclothes. He walked to the door and looked along the hall. He
could hear water running and knowing she was occupied, he
retrieved his jeans and pulled them on. As he started to dress
the overwhelming urge to flee started to well up in him and he
hastily put his shoes on and then went quickly to the living room
to leave. As he walked past the couch he glanced down and saw her
pink panties lying on her denim skirt on the floor. He paused
briefly, and looking furtively back at the hall door, he stooped
and picked the panties up and pushed them in his pocket. He left
the house, quietly closing the door, and hurried through the rain
to his SUV.

***

As he drove home he felt mixed emotions. He was feeling smug that
he had had some of the best sex in some time; even before Julie
had left him. But he knew it was exciting as she was a preteen
prepubescent girl. And while it excited him leading up to and
during the sex, the overall satisfaction was not there because of
her age; and the serious nature of his actions. Although despite
him having gone way beyond the first oral encounter of that first
night after the disco, he wasn�t as self-condemning this time. He
had already gone through days of self recriminations since that
first encounter and he knew he had committed a crime serious
enough to be locked up for some time. The actual sex and taking
of her virginity was just a higher degree of the same offense of
child molestation; being statutory rape. He had crossed the
Rubicon; and while it could not be undone, he had to ensure he
did not become addicted to it. Now sitting in his SUV as he
neared his street, he felt trapped. Regretting he had told Terri
Lacey he would deputize for her at the disco while she was in
Capitol City. Assuming Shannon would be there, Alex would have to
face her once again; when he knew he should be avoiding her. But
he had agreed to help Terri out. He was to meet her next Saturday
for a date and as he wanted to advance this burgeoning interest
in her, he was locked into seeing Shannon at the disco once more
when he covered for Terri.

The thoughts of Terri somehow dulled the nagging regret of the
afternoon spent with Shannon and by the time he had arrived home
he felt more positive than negative about the day. Was he
accepting of his bad behavior now? As he closed the door and
threw his car keys on the side board in the lounge, he sat back
on the cool leather of his favorite armchair and sat regarding
the affair with Shannon. A thought came to him and he lifted his
butt off the armchair as he fished in a pocket. Alex pulled out
Shannon�s damp pink panties he had pocketed while leaving. He put
the material to his nose and inhaled. He could faintly make out
her young girl odor with a small hint of stale urine. Almost
absent mindedly unzipping his jeans as he inhaled the smell of
the panties, he fished his cock awkwardly out and stroked it to
full erection. Placing the thin pink scrap of material over his
cock, he masturbated fervently and came hard; watching the
opaqueness of the material as the semen soaked it and the wetness
spreading so he could see the eye of his cock and the pink
mushroom head behind the wet damp caused by his cum. He slumped
back in the armchair and drifted into a post-ejaculation doze.

At her house Shannon felt sad and flat even though she was trying
to cheer herself up by playing songs on her small boogie box as
she made her bed and then attended to her mother�s rather
disheveled room. She had thought she would feel elated after she
had finally had IT. She had thought about IT since her mother�s
boyfriend Steve had rubbed his cock against her sex when he
realized he could not penetrate her; cumming over her labia.
Despite recent years where her mother�s abusive lovers had taught
her facets of pleasing them with her mouth and hand, Alex was the
first to have the balls to actually throw a fuck into her. And
more importantly she had found him herself. He was not one of her
mother�s loser boyfriends. She thought about Alex and how
handsome he was; and how big his cock was. She liked the noises
he made and the face he pulled when he came. But once again he
had fled her house before she had a chance to be with him in a
more romantic situation following the sex. And what was worse,
she had no idea how to contact him. He had not been back to the
disco and she knew that that one night was for a specific reason.
Today�s encounter was purely accidental. She had no idea where he
lived but she had toyed with trying to find out from his nephew
Jonathan Wilson who was a year behind her at school. But she had
no idea how to engage the kid to pump him for information about
his uncle without raising his suspicion or curiosity. If nothing
else she was determined to be discrete about her experiences to
date. She would never tell anyone what had happened to her as she
knew this would impact badly on her mother. Despite Nancy being
remiss in her upbringing of Shannon, the girl knew she would be
seen as a bad mother and Shannon might be taken from her and put
into foster care. Above all else, Shannon could not be separated
from her mother. Nancy needed her and Shannon had a fierce sense
of loyalty to her mother. Despite none of them knowing it, Alex
and all of the men who had abused her would never be exposed
because of anything Shannon said.

***

The date with Terri Lacey did not go as well as Alex had hoped.
It was convivial enough but he quickly detected Terri was more
formal than when they had chatted at the disco on first meeting,
and when they had coffee at the mall the previous Saturday. It
was part way through dinner that it dawned on Alex that she was
distancing herself from anything other than maybe just going out
occasionally; without any thought of a full romance. The
realization came about when she candidly told him she still
carried a torch for her ex-boyfriend; a guy name Brad. She had
seized the opportunity to work her break-up into the conversation
after Alex had clumsily belabored the point that he was very much
a free agent and that he had moved on from his breakup with his
ex-girlfriend Julie. Realizing what she was implying; that she
certainly was not emotionally free, sobered him somewhat and his
attitude suffered as a response to hers. He was curious as to why
she carried a torch for a guy that she left behind in coming to
Scottsville but he steered clear of getting her into to any
detail as he sensed it would only be a subtle angst session that
he wasn�t interested in listening to. Terri picked up on his
apparent loss of enthusiasm and by the end of dinner it was
apparent both wanted to simply go home. He dropped her off and
she turned as she held the SUV door open and thanked him for �a
lovely evening�.

�You�re welcome,� he said with a forced smile. �We should do this
again sometime,� he added as a passable exit line so as not to
appear diffident to their parting.

�Oh�I need to get you my keys,� Terri said as an afterthought as
she stood ready to close the car door.

�Keys?� he asked quizzically.

�Yes�it�s my turn to lock up so you need my school keys to lock
the hall,� she explained.

�Oh�right,� he said understanding her remark.

�Can I drop them off early Thursday evening?� she said. �Before I
head off to Capitol City.�

�Sure�what time,� he asked feeling a little more upbeat she would
have to come to his house.

�About six-thirty�would that be OK?� she asked.

�Sure�six-thirty it is,� he said buoyantly.

�Thanks for doing this Alex�I really appreciate it,� she said
sincerely. �And who knows, you might really enjoying being with
the kids,� she said with a smile.

�Sure�no problem,� he said evenly, but he felt cornered by his
agreeing to substitute for her.

It wasn�t just because the clear impression he had hoped to make
on her by helping her had gone, but the probability he would see
Shannon Bowers again when he didn�t want to. But he had said yes
and could not very well back down. Terri closed the door and with
a small wave and a smile, through the window, she turned and
walked to her apartment building. He didn�t politely wait for her
to go inside and he drove off immediately. He felt pissed that
the hopes he had had about Terri had been deliberately squashed.
That night he lay in bed naked with the duvet around his ankles
and jacked himself with Shannon�s pink panties covering his cock;
the material now partly stiff and matted with earlier
ejaculations. He came hard and gasped as he once again wetted the
small scrap of material in his hand.

*** Alex scanned the throng of noisy kids in the middle of the
floor and recalled Terri�s visit to drop the keys off. She had
arrived at six-thirty on the Thursday night and he was struck at
how relaxed she seemed when she knew their contact was brief and
she was able to leave immediately. As he closed the door after
she had left, he held the keys and wryly digested the fact she
was only at ease with him in seemingly casual situations she was
able to break from. Now the kids were still arriving and his
nephew Jonathan Wilson saw him as he and his sister Wendy had
arrived and the kids ran to him grinning and greeting him with
�hullo Uncle Alex�. He chatted briefly with them, learning their
dad Eddie had dropped them at the curb and would return to
collect them. It pleased Alex that Jonathan and Wendy appeared
happy and well-balanced despite the unfortunate domestic
situation between their parents. Alex smiled to himself when he
took the ribbing Rae had given him about being a disco helper
once more; and the fact that he was doing it for �that nice Terri
Lacey, Wendy�s teacher� as Rae had put it when she spoke with him
on the phone earlier in the week. He had told her he would be at
the disco and why, and she had laughed in a friendly way and made
several comments about him and Terri being a nice fit. He had
hated the comments because he knew better but let Rae tease him
good naturedly. Rae could think what she did but nothing would
likely happen.

He saw Shannon arrive. She wore the same denim skirt she had on
last Saturday and a tight sleeveless blouse. Once again she
looked older than her twelve years and her budding breasts seemed
more pronounced than normal. He quickly looked away as she walked
into the hall looking directly at him, and by the time he glanced
back, she had her head down and was walking towards the kitchen
candy shop. He sensed she was hurt he had not acknowledged her.
How could her? Any observer that saw any exchange of looks
between him and the mature preteen girl might well wonder what
their relationship was. For most of the evening he circled
carefully around the perimeter of the disco as the music blared
and the kids jiggled and jived on the dance floor. Occasionally
an older matronly woman would thread her way through the throng
and ensure young couples were a respectful distance apart. She
was Natalie Thompson and vice principal of the school. Alex
smiled thinking that even in fifth and sixth grade boys and girls
were tuning into to each other; their rites of passage just
starting as they grew older. Natalie Thompson had earlier stopped
by where he stood and introduced herself; and with a knowing
smile had thanked him for helping out in Terri�s absence. Like
Rae, Natalie mistakenly saw a potential relationship between
Terri and Alex and clearly approved. Shannon skirted around the
other kids and watched Alex from the safety of the masses around
her. Not deliberately looking at him but her gaze always such
that she could see him without staring or making it obvious. As
usual George Harrington was undressing her a thousand times and
she felt exasperated the creep was there; he was always there.

Come the end of the disco, Alex busied himself cleaning up the
hall with a number of parent helpers whose children sat patiently
waiting for them to go home. He glanced around several times and
did not see Shannon as the crowd thinned out but he knew she
would be out front waiting for her mother who was always very
late. As he offered to complete the dumping of trash at the
outdoor furnace, the last parent bid him good night and left Alex
alone in the hall. He locked the kitchen and then as he walked
around the hall checking the exit doors and turning off the
�Exit� signs lights, he did the final check on the boys and girls
bathrooms in the main school hallway proper. There was no
apparent carnage apart from the obvious puddles of pee where boys
had missed the urinals. The caretaker would mop up as usual so no
need to worry there. He felt like an intruder when he went into
the girls bathroom and quickly went along each of the six
cubicles pushing the door open and peering into the bowl;
flushing where some girl had forgotten to do it earlier. It was
when he pushed the door to the fourth cubicle that he jumped back
with a start and yelled in fright. Shannon was sitting on the
seat. Fully dressed and clearly not there to pee or whatever. She
sat looking at him with a faint smile on her lips. As his mind
struggled to assimilate her presence, she reached forward and
groped his cock and balls in his cargos. He sagged at the touch
and despite his first instinct to pull away Alex clung to the
cubicle door and groaned as the preteen�s expert hand caused his
cock to swell rapidly. By the time he had recovered from the
shock of finding someone in the cubicle, she had pulled him
towards her and her mouth was closing over his cock.

Alex surrendered and shuffled to get more comfortable and he
placed his hands lightly on her head; her dark hair pulled behind
her ears to be out of the way as she held him with both hands and
sucked expertly. One hand was slowly working the midsection of
his cock; the other occasionally feeling his balls that she had
prised clear of his pants. Alex made it easier by releasing his
belt and the waist button so his pants slipped off his butt
without actually falling down. But it exposed his groin to
Shannon�s hands. She quickly brought him to a shuddering climax
as she felt his urgency rising and his hand clutched her head
tighter signaling to her what she had learned over the past years
as she had sucked men�s cocks. He flooded her mouth and she
expertly kept her lips tightly clamped around the big cock now
pulsing as it spurted his load; and he gasped and groaned his
enjoyment. She felt her face muscles form the urge to smile but
she could not as her lips were formed around the thick cock in
her mouth. Yet the happy feelings that made a smile were there
and she felt strong and confident; as she had learned to feel
knowing she had power over men when she had their cocks in her
hand or mouth. Men were like little lambs when she did this to
them. Eventually he softened and she gave his cock several
strokes in a forlorn hope she could revive him. He pulled back
and she wiped her mouth with the back a hand and looked up at him
with a grin on her.

�You never said you would be here,� she said quietly.

�I�m helping Miss Lacey out,� he answered as he went about
hitching his pants up and tucking his cock away.

Shannon looked surprised.

�Miss Lacey�how?� she said staring at him.

�She asked me to�after I came here that first time. She�s out of
town and it was her night on duty,� he said. �Anyway what were
you doing in here�I could have locked you in,� he said changing
the subject.

�In case you stayed later than everyone else,� she said quietly.
�I hoped you would check the bathrooms if you were the last to
leave.�

�What if I hadn�t been last to leave?� he asked.

�Well then if someone else came I would just pretend I had used
the bathroom and then left the hall,� she explained.

�What if I hadn�t checked and locked the hall any way,� he said
trying to find a fault in her rationale to being here. �You would
have been locked in.�

�You can get out of the hall when it�s locked,� she said
candidly.

He nodded dully realizing she was right.

�Well we better lock up then,� he said and stepped back to allow
her to come out of the cubicle.

As she drew abreast of him, she paused, rubbing her left breast
lightly against his arm. He felt the pressure and knew it was
deliberate. He lifted a hand and released the shiny dark hair she
had tucked behind an ear when she had bent to suck him. She moved
her face towards his hand and he cupped her chin and stared into
her eyes. She was genuinely beautiful. He saw the swell of her
nubile breasts down the neck of her tight blouse and he ran his
hand over the left breast and lightly squeezed it; just as she
had done to his cock through his cargoes.

�Is your mother coming to collect you?� he asked softly.

�No�I convinced her to give me a cab fare as she�s always late;
and this way I don�t have to wait,� she said almost in a whisper
as his hand gently worked her breast.

�I�ll save you the fare then,� he said softly; feeling aroused by
her closeness. �I�ll run you home.�

Shannon�s heart skipped a beat in joy as she heard his offer.

�That�s great she said weakly as she sagged against him and she
grabbed his crotch and massaged it once more.

He chuckled and looked down at her.

�Best wait until we get you safely home,� he smiled and she
grinned mawkishly at him; realizing the certainty behind his
words.

***

The sex was more efficient than the day he took her virginity.
Having walked quickly to her bedroom he stripped her and then
stripped himself while she disappeared briefly to return with the
small jar of Vaseline she had the last time. She lay back on her
bed and Alex joined her and kissed her pointy breasts and sucked
her nipples as he fingered her between her legs. She lay passive
enjoying the attention of her adult lover; with one hand holding
his big cock and her fingers working it lightly. He scooped some
Vaseline from the jar on her nightstand and greased her sex. Once
he was satisfied she was well lubed, he eased himself over her
and she drew her knees up and parted her legs as wide as she
could to allow his hips room as he lightly touched the head of
his cock to her labia. He went slow and after several back and
forth moves he engaged the tightness of her vaginal opening and
then he rhythmically fucked slowly so as not to hurt her; and his
cock eventually went right into her and nudged against her
cervix. She sighed her approval he was in her; and the feeling of
being filled was nice. He propped himself on his forearms and
watched her face as he started to fuck her. She had her eyes half
closed and her bottom lip lightly clamped between her teeth. Not
in pain or apprehension of the situation but more in
concentration to assimilate the situation of having her young
body penetrated. The fullness of his cock in her tight hole and
the closeness of his upper body, and being face to her face was
nice and she wrapped her arms around his back. She watched him
through half closed eyes and felt warm and happy as she saw the
enjoyment in his face.

Alex drew the fuck out for at least twenty minutes. When he got
close he slowed and stopped. On once occasion he slipped a hand
between her their bodies and squeezed the base of his cock to
stave off the rush to ejaculate that he felt nearing. He had
gasped and grinned at her and muttered �close� as he saw the
question in her yes as to why he had grasped himself. He started
slowly again as the bubbling tide subsided and this way he
prolonged the inevitable. When he felt the first signal he was
going passed the point of no return, he began to fuck more
quickly and made long in-strokes to maximize the mental pleasure
of having her; shagging or rogering her as the English crudely
put it. Their euphemisms for carnal possession. He was giving
�IT� to this beautiful preteen and his emotions surged as his
rhythm increased. Shannon was now gasping audibly as the big cock
moved deeper as Alex began to lose it and he shoved so deep she
cried out in discomfort as he buried himself and came hard.
Filling her with several long bursts of cum as his face contorted
in pleasure and he came hard and long. Despite the earlier
release in the school hall bathroom, this felt like his first cum
ever and he surprised himself how long it went; until he finally
finished spewing into her. He gasped and gave a series of little
chuckles of glee as he slowly came down off of his high.

He lay on her, supporting himself with his arms, and nibbled and
kissed her breasts and nipples. He did not have the urge to
simply rush off now he had had his way; as he had done before.
Instead he practiced a little afterglow routine he had used with
Julie and his other older lovers over the years. Shannon was
feeling blissfully mellow knowing this was far more romantic
attention than the last time. In this quiet afterglow she
confirmed to herself that the feelings she had felt for Alex were
real. She concluded she loved him. For Alex�s part his feelings
towards Shannon were now galvanized into straight out sexual
usury. She was someone to come to, to get release in her
beautiful willing body; not yet to puberty. He had worked out
from the first time that she was attracted to him and she was up
for anything he wished. He had no way of knowing she would be
confidential about their time together but his instincts told him
he could trust her discretion and silence. He finished the
petting and slowly eased himself off of her and crouched looking
at her. Her pointy breasts flattened as she lay back. Her legs
apart but now flat on the bed; with the dark slit slightly parted
due to the stretching and ravaging by his cock. He could see the
faint track her fine prepubescent pubic hair made above the swell
of her labia and on her pubis. He lightly touched it and she
smiled as she lay looking down her body at him.

�You�d better sponge the duvet,� he said quietly with a light
chuckle. �I�m afraid you�ve leaked quite a bit.�

She smiled and nodded.

�You�d best go,� she said quietly after looking at her cheap
watch on her wrist. �Mom�s working tonight and she said she
wasn�t going for a drink afterwards as she sometimes does. The
shop closes at ten and she�ll be home soon.�

He looked at his watch and flash of horror ran through him. It
was ten fifteen.

�Don�t panic,� she laughed realizing what he must be thinking.
�She does some preparation for tomorrow and usually counts the
money and puts the cash in the safe. You�ve got about half an
hour.�

He didn�t need any more convincing. He slid off the bed and
quickly dressed. Shannon lay and watched him for a few minutes
and then she slipped off the bed and went to the bathroom. She
washed herself lightly and cleaned her sex and inner thighs.
Pulling on a robe she took from behind the door, she then leaned
over the bath and put the plug in, and ran the faucet to fill the
bath. Her mother would find her taking a nice bath before bed.
Alex walked into the bathroom and stood watching her sitting on
the edge of the bath with her hand swirling some bath crystals
she was shaking from a bottle in her hand. It had always
intrigued him how attached to bathing women were.

�You�d better sponge the bedding,� he warned. �It�s not that
obvious now but it will dry a chalky white and be obvious later,�
he explained.

She took the damp wash cloth she had wiped herself with and
rinsed it in the water and then wrung the excess water from it.
She walked past him and he followed her and watched briefly as
she sponged the damp spot on the duvet. She reminded herself to
pull the duvet down if he came again. The sheets were less likely
to show any semen; unlike the light tan duvet. Alex felt
satisfied she saw the need for this light sponging of the duvet
and he gently clasped her hips as he said he needed to go. She
straightened and they embrace and she let him kiss her even
though he felt this was not something he wanted to do; as it
endorsed a commitment to a romantic attachment which was the
furthest thing from his mind.

�I�d better get going,� he said quickly as he broke the kiss.

Shannon sensed he did not enjoy the embrace and the kiss as she
did; but she also knew he was right and he should leave now.

�OK,� she said quietly. �When can we be together again? Mom works
eleven until six tomorrow�� she added as a suggestion.

He looked at her and pondered the suggestion.

�I have the cab fare,� she said quickly. �I can get a taxi to
your place�so neighbors don�t wonder about your car coming here,�
she continued.

Alex had thought about his coming here. What if neighbors knew
Shannon and her mother�s situation of her mother working and
Shannon being home alone? Even thought the nearest house was
around the corner, they may still be knowledgeable about the
pair. Yet he had the luxury of coming here and being able to
leave when he wanted to. If she came to his house, he would have
to maintain contact to take her home after his need to be rid of
her had surfaced; assuming it would now that he felt more
comfortable about the sex. He looked at her and nodded.

�26 North Avon Grove,� he said simply. �Have the cab pull up
beside the house. That way neighbors won�t see who gets out,� he
instructed.

He couldn�t stop the cab driver from knowing about her but then
what was wrong about a girl getting a taxi to a friend or
relatives house. For all the cab driver knew, she might live at
Alex�s address. But nosy neighbors were a different proposition.
He knew one or two, but not well. But he also knew they would
know enough about him to know he was single; and recently his
partner had left. A young girl getting out of a taxi at the curb
would attract undue interest. Shannon repeated the address
several times and beamed at him realizing she would see where he
lived. It would be a proper romance being to his house; and sex
in his bed. She felt elated he shared his address with her.

�What time?� she asked expectantly.

�Make it about eleven,� he said. �I like to sleep in Saturdays.�

***

He never bothered to get dressed. Instead he ate a couple of
pieces of toast and peanut butter and drank coffee as he sat at
his breakfast bar in a robe. He had faithfully left his cock
alone when the daybreak woody had woken him. He thought of
Shannon�s young body as he idly toyed with his erection and
smiled recalling her breasts that were between a puppy-fat chest
and real breasts; appearing like real breasts when wearing her
training bra and tight tops. But he knew well that when puberty
hit and the tone firmed up, she would have nice full boobs with
taut nipples. He reflected on her near-bald sex with the fine
dark hairs which would give way to coarse pubic hair when puberty
arrived. He thought briefly how lucky he was that she had not hit
puberty and as yet could not get pregnant; although he knew
enough to know she might be able to conceive before her first
period came. He would have to formulate a contingency by getting
a supply of condoms. She did as instructed and he heard the cab
beside the end of the house. As he watched it back out of his
drive and pull away, he opened the back door and quietly called
her name. She had stood waiting out of the view of neighbors as
he had instructed her to do until she heard his call. She hurried
around to the back porch and he let her in. He noted the
ubiquitous denim skirt and a plain white blue polo top. She wore
white New Balance ankle sox and dark blue canvas sneakers on her
feet. Beneath the top he could see the darker white outline of
her training bra. Shannon looked around the kitchen and approved
of his house on this first basic impression. It was quite modern
and very tidy with a lot of appliances like blenders and toasters
and juicer strategically placed around the bench surfaces. There
was a breakfast bar where Alex obviously had breakfast judging by
the plate, empty juice glass, and coffee cup.

He did not move to embrace her and she felt a little hurt but
walked to him and wrapped her arms around him. He reluctantly
embraced her and she craned her head in invitation for a kiss. He
kissed her lightly. Alex wanted basic sex. He did not want the
romantic entanglement she wanted. She noted his feeble kiss and
fearing she had somehow upset him she slipped a hand into the gap
of the robe and sought out the cock. Closing her fingers around
the semi-hard cock she heard him gasp and then chuckle softly.

�I�ve missed you,� she said with a smile.

�I�ve missed you to,� he said and turned to guide her to his
bedroom; Shannon still holding his cock as he walked beside her
with an arm over her shoulder.

He fucked her twice during the remainder of the morning. The
first was similar to the sex they had had the night before him
her bed. But he let her suck him while crouched over him on the
bed that was unmade from his nights sleep. As she crouched on her
knees with her butt close to his side, he fingered her and she
moved her knees a little to give him better access. As Alex felt
her hand and mouth work heir magic on his hard cock, he also felt
her hair tickling his thighs and groin. As she slurped steadily
on him, he retrieved the bottle of lube from his nightstand and
poured a generous amount of the liquid onto his fingers. He
worked it into her and she gasped when he first slid two fingers
deep inside; pausing to drop her head as the fingers were urgent
and invasive. After she got used to the fingers stretching her
open, and the accruing wetness she felt from the lube, she went
back to sucking him. Shannon knew instinctively he was not going
to cum in her mouth so she went on quietly working his cock until
she felt him tap her on her hip and call her to turn around.
Positioning her on her back as the night before, he wiped the
residue of the lube from his hand over the shaft of his cock. She
saw him stroke himself with practiced familiarity and then moved
between her legs with his cock in one hand. Shannon lifted her
knees and slid her ankles apart to open her legs and Alex knelt
and pushed the head of his cock into her slick sex. He went in
easier than last night; the lube was specific for this purpose
unlike the thicker greasy Vaseline.

Alex went deep right away. This was the third time she had been
fucked and while it had not been regular enough to allow her
small body to get used to the invasive cock, the lube worked
wonders and he fucked her slowly and settled down to enjoy the
bliss it was generating. He hunched over her; with her hands
around his neck and her knees pressed against his side, and he
quickly fucked her to the point of cumming. No pretense of
drawing out the fuck; there was plenty of time for more and more
sex so he took his selfish pleasure in her young tight cunt.
Cumming hard as she gasped and grimaced as he pushed deep and
caused some discomfort as he twisted his hips while shoving hard.
Her groin ached from being spread open and she felt full of his
cock. But his orgasm never ceased to amaze her and as she gritted
her teeth, she studied his face as he came; sobbing and gasping
in joy as he once again filled her womb. When he eventually
pulled out she felt the semen dribble down her perineum over her
anus and it dripped onto the sheet. Alex gasped and gave a
chuckle of satisfaction and pulled himself over and beside her;
taking her into the crook of his arm and he quickly slipped into
a doze. Shannon lay disappointed he had not practiced the petting
as he had the night before but she consoled herself that they had
all day. Her crotch throbbed from the stretching and she felt the
wet between her legs and in her butt-crack. She smiled to
herself; �I have him� she thought and felt a surge of pride.
�You�re all mine,� she thought and kissed his face lightly and
lay quietly beside him. Feeling safe and happy in his arms.

He roused her after a lengthy nap and worked her breasts and
nipples as he had done the night before. He fingered her sex and
watched her face.

�Do you feel anything?� he asked quietly.

�Your fingers,� she said with a chuckle. �And very wet.�

�Do you feel aroused or excited?� he asked and deliberately
rubbed her clitoral area.

She frowned wondering what he meant.

�Do my fingers make you feel horny?� he said watching her face.

He saw her face cloud at the question and knew the answer that
she did not feel aroused by what he was doing. Before she could
answer he added;

�No matter�you will learn to enjoy it in time,� and with these
words, he removed any further obligation he might have felt to
try to pleasure her.

He enticed her to suck him again. She was a little apprehensive
knowing it had been inside of her but she quickly gave into his
urgent pressuring of her head and after a few swirls of her
tongue she satisfied herself it wasn�t distasteful. When he was
ready, he rolled her onto her stomach and made her rise up onto
her knees. Shannon felt a pang of apprehension as he pushed into
her from behind; his cock seemed to hit somewhere deep in her
insides that she had only felt occasionally when he had cum while
she was on her back. She rested her head on her forearm and bore
his relentless fucking deep inside of her. For several minutes
she grunted and gasped; the cock being far more intrusive than
any of the other times he had fucked her. He heard her grunts of
complaint and quietly whispered how well she was doing and how
good it felt. After a few minutes he eased back and then taking
her hips, coaxed her to rock back and forth on her hands and
knees. As he kneeled behind her, he watched fascinated as his
preteen lover slowly moved back and forth. Alex watched the lips
of her sex stretch out and fold in as she rocked back and forth.
He was consumed with ego and male pride that she was serving him
and he clasped his hands behind the back of his head and enjoyed
her servicing him. He did not hear the door close or the distant
call of his name. Nor the steady thump of steps on the stairs. He
did not see the face that looked into the bedroom and quickly
retreat in embarrassment at seeing him having sex.

Julie doubled back down the stairs quietly. She had wanted to
surprise him but had not considered the possibility of surprising
herself by finding him with someone. What she saw was her
ex-boyfriend lazily enjoying the attention of some woman crouched
on her knees as he was penetrating her. A flash of hurt gave way
to jealousy and she had to stifle the urge to fly at the slut and
regale her for fucking her boyfriend. She walked into the living
room and looked about flustered by what she had seen. She sunk to
the couch; perching nervously on the edge of her seat and the
tears rolled down her cheek. She had left him because he would
not commit to her. He did not want to be engaged even for a long
engagement; until he felt comfortable he wanted to marry. She had
left hurt and angry. She had convinced her company to transfer
her. But she had hated every day she was apart from Alex. Her
sister had told her to ignore the urge to go back to visit, or
call even. Saying Alex would realize what he had let go and come
crawling to her. Her sister was a fool. She had had a string of
failed relationships and was now dispensing advice from the
comfort of a new marriage. But she was wrong. Julie had finally
succumbed to her sense of loss at leaving Alex and now she had
seen the worst possible scenario with Alex screwing someone in
the bed he and Julie had shopped for and shared. She knew she had
no right to expect him to have remained celibate but she had
simply dismissed the fact that he would meet someone else so
soon. That he would realize it was her and her alone he needed
and miss her and want her. She clasped her hands tightly together
in anguish and sobbed quietly as her tears fell onto her jeans.

Alex finally tired of Shannon rocking back and forth. He wanted
to possess her now; to thrust and pound her. He took her hips and
held her steady. Shannon stopped rocking back and forth as his
hands held her firm and she started to grunt and gasp s Alex
picked up the rhythm of shoving deep into her body. Fucking her
roughly and starting to groan and growl in delight at how tight
she was. Once more the girl�s head sunk to her forearm and with
gasps of discomfort, she suffered him fucking faster and deeper
and crying out and cumming in long drawn out spurts inside of her
preteen body. Calling out in victory almost, as he gloriously
spewed another load into her. �Why doe he do it like this?�
Shannon thought as her face twisted with the onslaught.
Downstairs Julie heard the distant rise of Alex�s voice and
recognized instinctively what was happening. She had seen him in
position; inside the woman on all fours. Little time had lapsed
since she had fled the doorway and now she knew he was about to
cum. She had heard him this way at close quarters countless times
in their relationship. Something snapped in her sense of
discretion to leave him in private with the woman.

�Fucking dirty fucking slut,� Julie snarled under her breath, and
still sobbing from her unhappy feelings, the anger in her took
over.

As Alex came hard inside of Shannon, he was vaguely aware of
thumping noises. His face was relaxing from the intense release
of the orgasm and now changing to a quizzical look of wondering
what the increasing noise was. It was Julie�s feet thudding on
the stairs as she rushed up two at a time and burst screaming
abuse at the woman Alex was hunched over. Alex turned his head in
shock and amazement as his ex-girlfriend burst into the room and
came at him as he was still impaling the girl kneeling before
him. Julie�s arrival at the bed caused Shannon to lift her head
in shock at the sudden screeching of �filthy bitch� and �get away
from him you fucking slut� as Julie went for her upper body and
shoulders. Shannon realized they had been discovered and horror
and panic ran through her as she felt the first slap around her
head as Julie let fly. Julie was all pocket-battleship fury; five
foot four of blond-headed anger. She slapped the girl�s exposed
back and grabbed her hair. Alex fell back on his haunches in
absolute shock at Julie being there. It was bad enough being
caught in bed at all, let alone the knowledge it was with an
underage girl. �Oh my fucking God,� he gasped and he felt a surge
of sorrow knowing he had been caught. He wanted to rush away and
hide. But hearing Shannon now crying and screaming as Julie
flailed her, he moved forward and in one lunge, caught Julie�s
upper body in a bear hug embrace and forced her flying away from
the bed. They landed on the floor and he held her and she twisted
and lashed out at him as he straddled her chest. Her face pure
rage and anger and he struggled to capture her flailing hands.

Shannon curled up on the pillows and sobbed uncontrollably as she
watched the adults struggling on the floor. Her face contorted in
fear and shame at being caught naked having sex. As Alex
struggled to calm Julie, Julie wriggled her upper body and tried
to throw him off of her but he was too heavy. In one frantic
attempt she twisted sideways to try to buck him and she froze.
She saw the frightened woman cowering at the head of the bed and
she saw the youthful face twisted in fear and crying
uncontrollably. As the realization that she was in fact a girl
struck her, Julie froze and stopped trying to fight Alex. He
realized what she had finally comprehended and all resistance
went from him and he sobbed and his head dropped to his chest as
he wept. Without him restraining her, Julie pushed herself up on
her elbows and studied the girl on the bed. �Oh my God,� she
whispered in shock. �She�s a child�no more than twelve or
thirteen,� she said and looked at Alex in loathing and disgust.

�You filthy bastard,� she screamed and hit him full on the side
of the head with her closed fist.

The blow hurt her almost as much as it stunned Alex, and she
winced at the pain in her wrist. Alex fell sideways towards the
bed and she struggled out from under him. She was wearing a light
brown sued jacket and blue jeans and she smoothed the jacket
properly and hitched her jeans. Julie was a petite fox; short
blond hair with blue eyes and a perky nose. Sweet breast slightly
too big for her frame, and nice hips and butt crammed into her
Levis. She wore a pair of dark tan ankle boots. She had dressed
to make maximum impact on Alex. Instead she had made an impact
neither of them could ever had contemplated and it had nothing to
do with her appearance. She went to the bedside and Shannon saw
her coming and started to wail and cry believing the woman would
beat her once more. Instead Julie knelt on the bed and began to
cuddle the girl and stroke her hair saying �it�s alright hon�it�s
all right�what was he doing to you�oh you poor darling� and
Shannon realized Julie meant her no further harm. Julie enticed
the naked girl from the bed and led her in her arms to the
bathroom. She locked the door and after holding the girl for a
few minutes she looked down at the sad frightened face.

�Did he cum in you?� she said with concern.

Shannon nodded.

�Do you have periods yet,� she asked the sobbing girl, noting she
seemed well developed.

Shannon shook her head.

�Let�s hope you aren�t ovulating,� she said under her breath, and
made Shannon look at her by taking her chin.

�What�s your name sweetie?� she asked.

�Shannon,� the girl answered.

�Well Shannon I want you to clean up and I will get your
clothes,� she said with a wan smile trying to reassure the girl
she was a friend.

Julie bent and reached into a cupboard under the bench top and
found a container of wet wipes she recalled putting there. They
had not been opened and when she removed the plastic inside the
cap, she pulled several dewy wipes from the slot. They were
impregnated with Aloe and would clean and sooth.

�Wipe yourself with these honey,� she said quietly. �I�ll get
your clothes�.

When she closed the bathroom door behind her, she stood and
regarded Alex, now sitting on the bed with his robe on and his
hands clasped between his knees; his head bowed and his body
shuddering as he wept. His mid wracked with fear and guilt at
having been exposed as a child rapist. He lifted his head briefly
as he saw her out of the corner of his eyes as she stooped to
gather up Shannon�s clothes. She paused briefly and their eyes
met. Hers full of questions as to what he had become; and his
with self pity and pleading for understanding. She snorted
�despicable pig� and walked back to the bathroom as he sobbed
audibly at her words and hung his head and he began to cry again.
Julie helped Shannon dress; making small comments about her skirt
and top to soothe the girl with banal conversation. Shannon was
still very fearful of the situation and she was almost robotic as
Julie instructed her in dressing. Eventually the girl was dressed
and Julie ran her hands down the girl�s arms hanging at her side,
and took her hands.

�We must get you home,� she said forcing a smile. �To your
family.�

�I have no family,� she said quietly. �Just me and mom and she�s
at work,� she said softly.

�Oh�well we must go to her,� Julie said.

�No�no you can�t,� Shannon said urgently looking at Julie.

Shannon was marginally taller than the woman twice her age.

�Why not?� Julie said a little surprised.

�Take me home�not to mom,� she said and then the girl narrowed
her eyes and held Julie�s gaze.

�I�ll say nothing happened,� she said evenly.

Julie�s eyes opened wide at the comment.

�I won�t tell on him�I love him�I won�t admit anything happened,�
she said quickly. �It�s your word against ours.�

Julie was nonplussed at the girl�s attitude and support for Alex.

�You can�t love him,� Julie said. �He�s an adult�you�re a child
and he should know better,� she said trying to convince the girl.

As Shannon�s mind computed the possible outcomes of her being
caught with Alex; the specter of being taken from her mother came
back to her.

�If anyone knows�mom and I will be split up. They will say she is
a bad mom and I will lose her�were all we�ve got,� she sobbed and
began to cry uncontrollably.

Julie held her as she sobbed.

�Don�t let them take me away from my mom�she needs me,� the girl
sobbed.

Julie was overcome with the child�s sense of loyalty to her
mother and their being together and she began to cry softly at
the girl�s bravery. If she had been half as loyal to her feelings
for Alex, she would never have left and this would never have
happened. In a twisted way, Julie saw how she could have stopped
this. She was being irrational in over-simplifying the facts but
she saw a connection to her own actions.

�No one will take you away from you mom sweetie,� she said softly
and hugged the girl. �I promise you.�

In her mind Julie knew what Shannon feared was right. The welfare
would take Shannon from her mother and place her in a foster
home. She knew nothing of the mother but she could see the
emotion the girl felt towards her. After they both stopped
crying, Julie took Shannon by the hand and lead her from the
bathroom. As they went to leave the room, Shannon pulled away
from Julie and rushed to Alex sitting on the bed with his head
bowed; silently weeping. She arrived at his forlorn form as Julie
came after her but Julie stopped as she saw Shannon place a hand
around Alex�s bowed head and bend down and plant a kiss on his
hair. Alex looked up at the girl and sobbed; humbled by her show
of compassion.

�Shannon,� Julie called. �Come now Shannon,� she said firmly.

Shannon�s fingers trailed through Alex�s hair and she backed away
looking sadly, almost apologetically, at him. She joined Julie
and Julie led her downstairs. As Julie drove the girl home,
Shannon giving her directions, she quizzed the girl on her
mother. She had thought the mother might be a stereotype of
barhopping social misfit but Shannon expertly painted a somewhat
rosier picture of a dedicated mother who struggled to make ends
meet. Julie softened her attitude at involving the mother
although she knew it was wrong to keep this terrible knowledge
from her. At Shannon�s house, she went inside with the girl and
saw a barely furnished house which was generally clean and tidy.
She smiled at the girl�s own room and felt good as she remembered
her own preteen room. Shannon mentioned how she cleaned and
basically kept house as her mother was tired after a hard days
work. There was no mention of any men before or now in her
mother�s life so Julie bought the girls story. Julie suggested
the girl had best bathe and clean her body from the sex she had
had with Alex. The girl went into the bathroom and undressed and
put on a bathrobe and run a bath. Julie came in and noted the
girl�s clothes on the floor.

�We might just wash these,� she said with a smile. �Where�s the
washing machine?�

Julie gathered up the clothes and followed Shannon to a battered
washing machine in a cupboard laundry off the kitchen. They put
the clothes in and set the washer going. Julie added a cap of
bleach for good measure. This would destroy any trace of Alex�s
semen on Shannon�s clothing. Julie�s attitude to Alex was
softening if only because she saw the damage that ratting him out
could do to the girl. Collateral damage caused by helping the
girl as a victim of sex abuse going forward. As Shannon ran the
bath and poured bath crystals into the water, Julie bent and
kissed her head and patted the girls arm.

�Promise me this is the last time�until you�re eighteen at least;
and even then�only with someone you care for and they care for
you,� she said softly; holding her chin against the girls head as
she spoke.

Shannon smiled and wanted to say that she loved Alex and cared
for him, and he cared for her; but she knew that wasn�t the thing
to say at this time. She knew why Julie was asking her to bathe
and why she washed her clothes. She instinctively felt the pretty
blond woman was an ally and did not want any trace of the day
left behind; so as it could never be proven Alex had sex with
her.

�I�ll never tell anyone,� she said and looked at Julie standing
in her bathroom door ready to leave.

�That�s good sweetie,� Julie said and smiled at the girl. �Just
remember what I said�no more men.�

Shannon gave her a wan smile and nodded; still somewhat
embarrassed at being caught in the act with Alex.

***

Back at Alex�s Julie walked into the living room and saw him
sitting in one of his armchairs; dressed but with bare feet. He
looked wretched and as he heard the key in the lock he had pulled
himself up from the slumping position he had been in. �She never
returned her key before she moved out� he thought realizing how
she had gotten in. The feeling of panic had seen him work fast
after Julie and Shannon had left. He took the bed linen and
placed it in the washer and set it going on hot wash and a
generous splash of bleach. He remembered Shannon�s panties in his
nightstand and burned them on the back patio pavement; removing
the molten synthetic ashes to the garbage. They were
unidentifiable now. Although he was removing any evidence of
having sex with the girl here, there were laws about grooming for
sex but he would rather try to challenge any such allegations
rather than try to beat forensic DNA evidence that would convict
him. Despite the worrying thought of being reported to the
police, now having been caught in the act, he had a vague sense
Julie would not turn him in; which is why he destroyed the
evidence to make the situation disappear. Even if she did turn
him in, it was her word against his and he somehow felt Shannon
would back up any lie. That fact that Julie had now returned on
her own made him think he might be right; that she was going to
say nothing and help him.

�You and I need to talk, you disgusting pathetic pig� she said
glaring at him. �Everything�from the top�no bullshit,� she warned
pointing her keys at him. �I�m all that stands between you and
ten years in jail.�

In his eagerness to be forgiven, Alex had told her the absolute
truth. Though she felt disgusted with what he had done, Julie
moved back in. The first few weeks were hard for her to come to
terms with accepting his pedophilic behavior with Shannon; even
if it was a horrific one-off occasion of bad judgment. She had
helped Shannon destroy any forensic evidence and ensured Alex had
done the same. On that score she was now an accessory after the
fact. There were days she felt she needed to change her mind on
protecting him but her own actions in the cover-up sobered her
and eventually she accepted she had made a choice to protect him
and she would not go back. She had pangs of regret wondering if
Shannon�s home-life might see here fall victim to another
predatory man because she had not spoken up. And there was the
thought; would Alex ever feel the urge to go down that road
again? She doubted it but she would be watching. She had
repeatedly warned him that if he ever so much as glanced at an
underage girl she would have his balls on a plate; and any
contact with Shannon would see her turn him in. It took nearly
three months before she allowed herself to have sex with him and
eventually she let his secret slip into the background of their
renewed relationship. He had no argument at getting married.
Anything she wanted she got. She might not be able to muster
evidence of that day as time went on but she was intelligent and
credible and if she eventually decided to rat him out, it would
cause serious trouble even if he might beat a rap due to lack of
hard evidence. There was of course the taxi driver who tool
Shannon there that day. And the one time his sister Rae knew that
he took the girl home after the school disco. He heard Julie
subtly checking with Rae about him helping at the disco. Rae
volunteered that he was so conscientious he even took a girl home
whose mother was late in collecting her. He had looked at Julie
across the table as they ate dinner with Rae and the children;
and she nodded faintly knowing she had corroboration of some
parts of his story. Enough to ensure he would have a fight to
argue against it if it ever came out what he had done.

They got married and as time passed, Shannon�s mother moved towns
with the girl. She had already become a repressed memory to Alex
and Julie but at least now there was no chance of meeting her by
accident. Occasionally he would look at Julie and simply say
�thank you�I love you�you saved my life.�

�Yes but have I saved Shannon�s?� she replied pointedly; and he
hung his head in shame at her words. He knew she would always
have the upper hand. �Oh well,� he thought. �There are worse
prisons to be in than the emotional one where your beautiful wife
is the warden�.

The End

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