Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. AUBREY 11 PART ONE I "met" her over the internet - one of those internet pervy chat rooms. She put her photo up and naturally no-one believed it was real. She came in for some real attacks, but not from me. I played the friend and lucky for me I did. What a woman - a very sexually alluring woman of 11 she was or at least is. We ended up meeting. She out two photos up, the second was under pressure. The first revealed this vision of potential molestation that had me literally spunking on sight. The shot was an upper torso shot revealing her from just above her waist and up to the top of her forehead, her hair appeared out of sight as if it was pulled right off her face and perhaps tied back in a bun or pony tail. She was, I found out later, a red head but not a red cunny; that I was pleasantly assured was naturally smooth. I still have the photo. Her eyes were wide and vacant, her cheeks puffed like a hamster and with little sexy pouty lips; so sexy on a junior. Her lips were pursed but full and I could just imagine pushing my thick man knob in between them and could envisage her pride and delight in being able to take it. She wore a bra, a black bra and quite a fullsome cupped bra it was. The straps were visibly loose which made me think that it was perhaps a little too big for her young 11 year old womanly preteen form. Her left hand was raised to her left bosom cup and it seemed as though she was offering it a little support. Mummy's bra perhaps borrowed for the occasion but no she said, she possessed and ample 32 b. I praised her developed form but at the same time prayed that it was less. My guess being, a 30 AA at best, even though though I do prefer a 26 AAA. She got quite a pounding from the site contributors demanding they give them proof as to her real identity, the usual rough bully boy tactics. I took a different approach and told her not to give in. We then went private. The poor woman was an orphan it turned out, living in a care home. She had loved her daddy but he and her mother had been tragically taken from her when she was a mere 8 years old. "And you don't have a boyfriend" I said more in wonder than in question? "No," she had simply replied, "boys think I'm ugly." In truth she was a bit ugly, gawky looking in someways. Boys can be so hurtful at that tender stage in a girls development. Men on the other hand can be quite empathetic. "Oh I remember when I was growing up," I said, "the awkward feelings, worrying if my penis was too small, guilty feelings about masturbating........." "I don't feel guilty about that," she typed. "About what," I asked. "That, the thing you felt guilty about," she said. "Oh right, so you have wanked some boys off then," I said (typed), "or did you mean men?" "NOOOOOO," she typed, "I mean for myself." "Ah right," I said, "well girls are more mature than boys." "Yes I know," she said, "and you shouldn't feel guilty." "Well I don't now," I said, "I'm 37." "Cool," she said, "but you didn't need to then and you know other stuff about worrying is silly isn't it?" "Other stuff," I asked? "You know the other you said," she typed back. "Size," I said. "Yeah," she said, "and are you still doing it at your age?" "What, worrying," I said. "Well yeah but I meant, you know, the other," she typed. "Wanking?" "Yeah." "Yeah," I said. "Oh ok," she type, "have you got a girlfriend?" "No, single," I said. "Is it because you got, you know, you got the worry," she asked? "Yes and no I suppose," I said, "i did have a gf but she split up and I know it was because she thought it was too small." "Girls can be horrid too," she wrote. "Yeah," I said. "Yeah," she replied, "and I bet it isn't small." "I don't know," I said, "probably only a girl could really decide coz they say men lie a lot." "Yeah," she wrote, "I heard that. I could say if it is or not." "Yeah that would be nice," I wrote "but its a bit difficult to do that isn't it LOL." "I got a cam," she said, "have you?" It went from there really. Fucking lovely little underdeveloped body she had on her. Hardly any hips but she was who said showed herself to be. Nice little black bra and panty set she had on. It wasn't Mummy's of course, Mummy was dead. It belonged to an older girl who had agreed she could borrow it in return for a little bit of underage lesbian payback. She agreed to meet. We met in the morning in the car park of a public park and then went shopping. I tolf her of my plans in advance and she was all for it. Shopping for new clothes, hairdressers, make over, new shoes, a lovely large pair of fashion sunglasses and large sun hat. I chose the outfits of course. The it was off to the fanciest restaurant in town and then after that, a little rest. Of course I had pre booked the hotel suite and made sure to check in early so that I had the key in hand. "I'm meeting my wife for a shopping trip and we'll be arriving after lunch. I'm fairly sure won't be staying the night because my wife has an early morning business appointment in the city tomorrow morning. But no matter, I'll be paying for the room for the night in advance." "Thank you Sir," replied the greasy receptionist, "we'll prepare the room just as you ordered and you say you want this package transferring to your room?" "Yes and please get one of your maids, a female of course, to open it and lay it out correctly. Only a woman will be able to do that you see," I said and then in more discreet tones continued, "its a lingerie and negligee set, its an anniversary gift. And I messed up you see, I missed the actual date so this is to make up for it. Do you understand?" "Oh absolutely Sir," he greased in hushed reply. "And no disturbances either," I said as I walked away. "Yes indeed Sir, understood," he hissed at me and winked as I left. I think one of the best parts was walking through the lobby of the hotel with her. The greaser smiling at me and giving a little wave and almost giving me the thumbs up. Other males looking on with a leer as I escorted my extremely short skirted, yellow tight, high heeled wearing preteen "wife" to the hotel suite. Reception must have rung the maid as a warning because she was there at the door primping her dark skinned self and escorting us through bowing and scraping, "I do hope Madam finds everything to her satisfaction" as she swept an arm outwards to indicate the marital bed now adorned with highly sexually charged feminine underwear. Aubrey let out a gasp as she looked at the gifts and worryingly removed her hat and sunglasses and kicked her shoes off and then girlishly giggled and jumped onto the bed in a typical little girl glee state. "Right," I said turning to the maid with my arm outstretched this time in an attempt to usher her out and to block her view; even though it was too late, "THANK YOU," I said forcefully and at the same time waved some money. We got to the door exit. "She's so beautiful Sir," she said quietly and with a sly look as she took the offered note, "and so very youthful too." Fucking immigrants, I thought to myself and pulled out another note. "And I understand you're not to be disturbed," she cooed quietly. Another note. "And discretion is the key." Another note. "So very, very, very young," she smiled and then beckoning me down towards her in a secret fashion she whispered, "in my country we don't take much notice of such matters and I understand you might like me to ensure that no-one disturbs, is that right Sir?" Another note and then she left with that dark skinned sly look but not before whispering, "and if there's anything else you might need, now or perhaps on another visit my name is Maria. It would be a pleasure to hear from you again; I know some very lovely people and about your wife's age too if that might be of any interest to you?" I smiled and nodded but nodded quite seriously. It was always useful to have business contacts. Then she left but I remained in the doorway watching her waddle off. She turned just before the end of the corridor and gave me a cheeky wink just before disappearing. A hundred fucking quid that cost me. "Are these for me," Audrey said as I returned to her? No, I thought to myself, they're for the fucking maid. "Yes darling," I said, "do you like them?" "They're so................." "Sexy," I replied helping out. "Yeah sexy," she said kneeling on the bed in the middle of the lingerie. "Take them in the bathroom and try them on," I said smiling. "Cool," she said scooping them all up and then dashing off. She turned just before going into the bathroom, "thanks." "My pleasure," I hissed as she shut the door and then, "give me a viewing when you're ready." "OK," I heard from behind the door. It didn't go as well as I had hoped. It took a while to get her out of the bathroom, she was crying. I managed eventually and she was still crying when she stepped out. Silly fucking bitch had no idea how to put the suspender belt and stockings. As a result she came out with the sussie straps extended to her knees and the black sheer nylons all wrinkled from her knees down to her feet. She had managed to get the bra and panty knickers on though and the panty knickers were the best part of the set. The front cunny cover was just three thin strings that extended from the waist band and therefore the actual preteen vulva was fully on display. "Nevermind," I said, "its not your fault, let me re-arrange it." She stood there snivelling exactly the way and 11 year old would and while i knelt down in front of her and re did the belt and stockings. "Don't cry," I said looking up at her from my subservient position, "daddy's here to make everything better," and then I started to caress her cunt with my tongue and hot, sweaty molesting fingers. It didn't take her long to start moaning as I suckled her small hard fuck button and although there were the expected "no's" and her hands attempting to push my head away those soon turned to "yesses" and hands that were pulling my head tightly into her preteen secrets. I soon had her manouevered onto the bed and as I laid her down and after spreading her thin legs I stood there watching her as she rocked her head from side to side, eyes closed and gently moaning. "Touch yourself for daddy," I said, "while daddy strips for you." I undressed watching her all the time, her eyes closed and then as I stood there naked and erect I said more firmly, "open your eyes darling." "Oh," she said breathlessly, "you said it was a small one, its a big one." "Don't be silly darling," I said getting onto the bed and straddling her with my penis and testicles waving over her face, "try it in your mouth," I pressed my erection down towards her pouty mouth, "and you'll find it's quite average." It took a little, but not too much, persuasion and she was soon happily gobbling my cock and of course I came very quickly. This had her gagging a little but what was worse was that the room bell was ringing and then the door opened. There I was naked, my cock drooped down, spunk trailing from the end of the limp flesh and attached to her face and both of us turned looking towards the door. "I forget to valet the bathroom," the dark skinned maid said as she closed and then locked the door, "Sir," and she had the cheek to smile as she walked towards us. "I'm off shift, back on in the morning. Oh Sir, your wife really is so very beautiful what a mature young lady she is; isn't she?" I wasn't sure what to say as she squatted on the bed next to Aubrey, crossed her legs and smiled at me. And then reaching out, she took hold of my limp penis, squeezed it several times and slyly said, "what a pretty little thing it is. Perhaps the young lady would like a massage now." "What," I said and then winced. Her hand had slipped under my cock and she held my testicles tightly in her fist, "mmmmm, what pretty little pebbles they are; MOVE AWAY." There wasn't much I could do other than do as she instructed. "You can sit on the bed over there near her head," she said, "you can watch." And then I watched as the fat slut slid off the bed and positioned herself between Aubrey's legs and then started on her. I sat there for an hour, I know that because of the bedside clock, well it was about 55 minutes and I watched as she took this little girl to at least 4 strong orgasms and perhaps a few weak ones. She mainly used her tongue but the lesson included the use of her fat fingers and when she used her fingers she stared directly at me, almost taunting me with her looks. "When she makes too much noise," the slut had ordered earlier, "you are to put your little one in her mouth to pacify her, do you understand. She's a virgin, and I will prepare her for you. So there's bound to be some noise, its only natural isn't it?" She seemed very, very skillful. I watched fascinated as she masturbated Aubrey in a variety of ways turning her easily this way and that. Aubrey, on her hands and knees was buggered by the sluts fingers and thumbs and she also instructed me to watch as she massaged the outer parts of Aubrey's delicate cunt and the region to the sides and down to her anus using her fingers and tongue. I was surprised to see just how much pleasure Aubrey seemed to be receiving. She would regularly thrust her skinny hips upwards and literally beg for more. "That's where a woman's clitoral nerves run," the slut said lasciviously to me in that sly manner of hers, "once you have stimulated this area correctly she's ready for some anal pleasuring. You men have no idea what to do, do you. You try and anal rape your conquest only to be refused but watch this." After massaging these areas I would never have dreamed of bothering with I watched as she gently inserted her little finger into Aubrey's puckered little bum hole and watched fascinated as Aubrey thrust her hips and buttocks towards that molesting hand and moaned , "mmmm, yes, mmmm, yes, more, ngh, yes......" and then the woman grinned at me and slid more fingers and thumbs in. Aubrey was begging for it. "Put your little cock in her mouth, quickly," she ordered, "and face me." I did exactly as she ordered and then I watched as the maid started on Aubrey's vagina. She was a virgin but not for long after the maids fingers got to work. "There," she said at the same time my cock was muffling the screams of pain and pleasure that Aubrey was gagging, "she's a woman now and ready for, well for your little thing." She then had the nerve to invite me to try. "You better take her from the rear," the maid said turning Aubrey over and positioning her for me, her pretty bottom raised and displayed for me. "Aubrey might get more pleasure from that direction. If you take her from the front, well yours isn't really as large as I would like. Still you have told me she's only 11. Now, is your cock hard enough now, ah yes, come on now, lets put it in." She entered my cock into Aubrey's fuck hole and then placed herself behind me and started to massage my testicles. "Come on now, let's see if you can do Aubrey some good. Start pumping her," she said, "and how long do you think you can keep it up for?" "Uhm about half an hour or more," I replied as I started fucking my 11 year old wife for the day, "she made me come earlier so I can usually manage 30 to 60 minutes the next time." "Are you sure," she said laughing behind me, "let's have a bet, I will say under 5 minutes." "I doubt that," I said beginning to laugh myself, "I know my own boDYYYYYYYY.....AAAAAGGGHHHH........." A sharp pain shot through me. It was her finger, she had violently shoved it right up m arsehole. "Don't be a silly boy," I heard her say, "I'm just going to milk you, I hope you've got your little thing all the way inside Aubrey's vagina; have you?" "Yes," I winced. "Well that's no surprise," she said rudely, "just how small is it?" "Its at least 6 inches," I groaned. "I would say more like 4 and a half," she laughed. "Its more than that, I know because I measur..............ahhhhhhhhh, oooooooh, yesssssssssssssssssssss, ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.........." "Well that was quicker than even I thought it might be," she was saying as I collapsed on top of Audrey. "FUCK ME," I panted. "Yes," I heard her say, "you won't have had that experience before will you? Come on now, roll off Aubrey, you're hurting her." I rolled off and onto my back and just lay there panting. "Look Aubrey," I heard her say, "look at it dance, pretty little thing isn't it?" "Yeah," replied Aubrey. I looked over at Aubrey and she was sitting up and smiling. I panted, "and, uh, and uh, did you uh, huh, huh, um, did you have a good orgasm Aubrey, did you come?" "Mmm," I heard Aubrey say and saw her bite her pretty little bottom pouty lip, "well not that time but I did a lot of pops before when she was you know, doing it." The woman started laughing, "he has a lot to learn about women's bodies Aubrey, doesn't he?" "I don't know," said Aubrey, "does he?" "Oh yes dear little girl he does," she replied walking away and then returning with something she must have had in her handbag, "now let's put this on you and I'll teach you something." Aubrey looked very excited, I wasn't quite so excited. "I've got a cocky one," she giggled, "like a boy's one." "Yes Aubrey you have but its called a strap on," she said laughing, "but boys like boys you know, so you are going to be the boy that he is going to like." "What do you mean," asked Aubrey giggling as she stood there holding and bobbing the green plastic dildo cock she was wearing up and down. "Well he's fucked you with his little cock and now you're going to fuck him with your big cock," she said laughing, "come on Sir, turn over. Now you'll get an idea of what a 6 inch cock is actually like. I have an 8 inch in my bag by the way just in case of difficulties. We're not going to be difficult are we Sir?" Aubrey was a bit clumsy at first but I have to admit the slut guided her well and so at least she didn't do me any internal damage. "Feel his little one while your fucking him," the slut instructed her as Aubrey got into her stride. "Its all soft," I heard Aubrey say and as I felt her little hand grope my shrivelled but normally 6 INCH ERECT PENIS and not 4 and a half as that bitch claimed. "Yes well you have to give pleasure to him now and you'll do that by fucking him until his little thing gets hard again," the slut said, "it could be quite a while so just go slowly; slowly but firmly." "He likes it doesn't he," Aubrey said, "he's making the sexy noises." "Yes Aubrey, that's right," the slut said laughing, "you're pleasuring him much more than he pleasured you, aren't you?" "Yes," replied Aubrey with some pride in her voice, "I am." "And I'll help too," the slut said, "and give him something else to pleasure. She wriggled under me, she was still dressed, and began to suckle on my limp bits. At the same time I watched as she hitched her dress up and knickers down and in between mouthfuls of my cock said, "eat." As it happened we did stay the night in that hotel and there was quite a bit of trouble later on from that fucking care home Aubrey lived in. But Aubrey took the blame for that luckily and I didn't get any problems there. However, I was up all night and I was quite literally fucked to pieces by the time we departed. There was a lot more to follow. leslliams@yahoo.com END OF PART ONE

AUBREY 11 PART ONE