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 BLAMELESS PEDO SEX-I was 16 when it happened and really it was Mam's fault
for agreeing to it before asking me.  I'd just left school and couldn't get
a job and Mam said she couldn't have me laying round our council house all
day long and that she'd got me a job.  I couldn't really say no at the
time. Her friend had a daughter and in the school holidays she needed a
sitter because her friend worked.
   "She's a lovely little girl," Mam said, "there's no need to pull faces
like that.  Anyway, it's a job and you're doing it.  You'll get paid too or
at least Madge will pay me the money and I'll make sure you still get some
decent pocket money.  You get your dole now and I need a bit for the house.
You're very lucky really, aren't you?"
   I had to agree and I had to do it.
   I wasn't all that happy in life or hadn't been up to that point, I don't
suppose I still am really but I liked wanking and I'd been wanking off for
a few years.  Actually I really loved wanking off and I liked it best
wanking off into girls knickers.  I'd done it the first time into a pair of
Mams.  I felt a bit funny doing it but she'd thrown them out so it wasn't
that bad.  To tell the truth she hadn't exactly thrown them out.  What
she'd done was, she gave me a small bag of old clothes and told me to go
through them to see if there were any I wanted to keep.  She'd also told me
I was too old to be making such big stains in the bed and that if I wanted
to do that why didn't I find something in the bag to use.  I only found an
old pair of shoes, a broken handbag, three pairs of old knickers and a hat
in the bag.
   Afterwards though I used to buy a set of girls knickers from Boyes, you
could get a pack of three for 49 pence and no-one seemed to mind that I
bought them.
   Wanking were great, I liked that a lot.  I never had many friends at
school, I didn't have any really.  People didn't seem to take to me very
much and in fact they used to give me hard time especially out of the
classroom and it was worse during games or just after.
   Violet me Mam's friend's daughter was called, dead old fashioned.  Mam
said Violets were very pretty and her friend's favourite flower.  I didn't
even know what Violets were but that Violet girl certainly wasn't very
pretty.  She looked like a pug dog, fat as fuck she was.  She had those
piggy eyes, she were dead ugly.
   "She's dead ugly," I'd said to Mam after we'd got back from visiting for
the first time to arrange times and stuff like that.
   "You mustn't say that," Mam shouted at me.  She was always shouting at
me, most people did, I was used to it.  "She's a lovely little girl and
she's only 10.  Don't you go saying that to her.  You be nice to her mind
or if not you'll be sleeping outside my lad.  Be kind to her.  You can see
she likes you.  Just you play nice with her and do what she wants to do. 
Any road, it'll be good experience for you."
   "What do you mean, good experience," I said?
   "Oh don't be contrary," she said, "you'll learn something about girls.
Well let's hope you do or at least learn something.  And mind me, you be
nice to that little girl.  I want to hear good reports.  I don't want to
hear that she wanted to play dolls or house or tea parties or something and
you refusing.  You'll upset her, you'll be nice.  Do you hear?"
   I wasn't very happy at all at that time but I did learn that sometimes
advice you get that you don't like at the time can be found to be good.
   It turned out that Violet Summerdale, 10 years old was one of the best
cock teasers I've ever met and she was a dangerous bitch.
   "I can do handstands," was the first thing she said to me and on the
first morning I sat her and just after her Mam left to go to work, "do you
want to watch me?"
   Of course I had to say yes, Mam had told me to be nice.
   I think it must have been her knickers because as soon as she did a
handstand and then fell over with her skirt rucked up round her waist, I
got a stiffy.
   "Where you going," she said when I stood up with one hand covering my
crotch.
   "Bog, I mean toilet," I said walking away, "won't be long."
   "Did you like me handstand," I heard her voice trailing after me.
   "Oh yeah," I said quickening my pace.
   "I don't always fall over," she said.  The little bitch was following
me.
   "Give us a minute," I said closing the door and turning the key, "I'll
only be in the bog, I mean toilet a little while."
   "Why do you need to go to the toilet when you've just got here," I heard
through the door?
   "Coz I do," I said as I dropped my pants.  I sat down on the seat and
started to wank off.
   "Are you doing a wee or a poo," I heard.  The little bitch was right
outside the door.
   "Oh yeah," I said, "that's right."
   "I can see what you're doing," she said.
   "What," I said?
   "Why are you doing that," she replied.
   "Eh, what do you mean," I said, "doing what?"
   "Making your thing go up and down," she said.
   "Thing, what thing," I said?
   "Your willy," she said, "I can see you making it go up and down."
   I suddenly realised she was looking through the keyhole.  We didn't have
keyholes in our doors at home.  I never thought about that and just at that
moment I did a spunking.
   "What's that," she said?
   "Nothing," I said, "just doing, just on the, just going to the toilet
that's all."
   "That looks funny," she said, "open the door and let me see it."
   "No, I'll be out in a minute and then you can do another handstand for
me," I said as I sprang up and put meself back together again.  "I'm coming
out now, I'll just wash me hands."
   "I want to see it," she was saying just as I opened the door.
   "See what," I said trying to pretend I didn't know what she was talking
about, "let's go back into front room and you can show me one of your
hand......
   "I want to see it," she said firmly, "let me see it."
   "See what," I said walking past her and back to the front room, "I don't
know what you're talking about."
   "Your willy, I want to see your willy," I heard her saying as she
followed me, "and I want to see that stuff that came out."
   "What stuff," I said throwing myself into the settee?
   She stood in front of me with an angry look on her face and she even put
one hand on her hip.  "I want to see it and if you don't show I'll tell our
Mam.
   "Tell your Mam what," I said laughing, "tell her I went to the toilet. I
don't think she'll be very interested to hear about that."
   "I'll tell her you went to the toilet and played with your willy," she
said.
   "I don't know what you're talking about," I said.
   "I'll tell her, I'll tell her you looked at me knickers then," she said.
   "I did not," I said.
   "You did so," she said, "you pushed me over so you could look at me
knickers when I did a handstand."
   I looked at her for a few moments and then said, "ah yeah but you did
the handstand and so of course I saw your knickers coz you showed them off.
I didn't ask you to do a handstand and your Mam would know I wouldn't. 
She'd know you wanted to do a handstand, so there."
   "I'll tell her you pushed me over then," I said.
   "I did not," she said.
   "Yeah but she'll believe me won't she," she said, fucking little bitch.
   "Alright then," she said looking around her, and her voice went dead
low. "I'll let you see me knickers and then you show me your willy."
   "No," I said.
   "Well, I'll show me knickers and pull them down and then you show me
your willy then," she said.
   "No," I said again.
   "I'll let you touch me fanny then," she said, "then you show me your
willy."
   I'd never touched a girl's fanny before.  I'd seen pictures in a sex
magazine I found in a public toilet once.  It was stuck behind the bog.  I
couldn't open all of the magazine because the pages must have got a bit wet
but it were a real hard one.  Lots of girls fannies and big cocks and
stuff.
   "If your Mam knew I'd touched your fanny she'd kill me," I said.
   "I won't tell," she said.
   "You said you were going to tell about other lies before," I said.
   "That was just for fun," she said, "I didn't mean it and I promise I
won't tell, honest.  Cross me heart and hope to die I won't."
   "Promise, really promise," I said?
   "Yeah," she said smiling, "really promise."
   "Alright," I said, "but you first, alright?"
   "Alright," she said.
   It happened real quick.  She lifted her dress, pulled her knickers down
and then lifted the hem of her dress right up, "you can touch it, go on,
you can."
   It was nice, it was dead smooth.  "Do you need a wee," I asked her?
   "No, why do you ask that," she said?
   "Dunno, it just feels a bit wet like," I said.
   "Oh yeah," she said looking down at herself and my hand.  I was stroking
her little slitty, "its goes like that when I touch it.  Do you like my
fanny?"
   "Yeah," I said, "I do."
   She smiled, "go on then, your turn.  You got to show yours now."
   "Alright then," I said as I stood up and started undoing my trousers.  I
undid the button at the top and after unzipping, I started to reach my hand
in.
   "You got to take your trousers down," she said.  "I took me knickers
down, didn't I?"
   "Oh aye, alright" I said and then dropped me trousers.
   "And your knickers," she said before I had chance to do anything else.
   "Lads don't wear knickers," I said.
   "They look like knickers," she said, "do you like my knickers?"
   "Oh yeah, they're nice," I said as I pulled mine down.
   "Yours look a bit like mine," she said staring at my crotch.
   "No they don't," I said as I assisted mine to slither down my legs,
"yours have got patterns and frilly stuff on."
   "Yeah but they still look a bit the same," she said leaning in a bit to
get a good look at my cock, "you could wear mine just like you could wear
them.  They look the same shape."
   "Yeah maybe," I said, "but yours are a bit smaller."
   "Not much," she said, "that's small isn't it?"
   "What," I said?
   "Your willy," she said.
   "It isn't," I said.
   "Well it was bigger before when I saw it with the stuff on it," she
said.
   "Yeah well I was going to the toilet then," I said.
   "Oh," she said, "so when boys go to the toilet it gets bigger with stuff
on does it?"
   "Sometimes," I said.
   "Shall we go in the toilet then," she said, "can we."
   "Why," I asked?
   "So it can be bigger again and so I can see the stuff on it again," she
said and she was still holding her dress up and showing her cunt off.
   "No," I said, "we don't need to do that."
   "Yeah we do," she said, "you promised to show it to me and if you don't
keep your promise then I don't have to keep mine, do I?"
   "No, I meant, you do have to keep your promise," I said.
   "Not if you won't show like I asked," she said, "I'll tell Mam you said
if I showed my knickers and fanny you'd show yours sticking up with stuff
on."
   "That's not fair," I said.
   "It is," she said.
   "Well we don't need to go in the toilet," I said.
   "Why not," she said?
   "Because it can get big here," I said.
   "Make it big then," she said and I want to see the stuff too."
   There wasn't much I could do.
   "Alright," I said, "but you have to help."
   "Alright then," she said dropping her skirt, "what shall I do then?"
   That's when it all really started.
   It didn't take long for her to get it hard again but it took a lot
longer to get it spunked and that annoyed her.  After that and every day I
was there I had to let her play with my cock whenever she wanted and I was
expected to play with her fanny.  I have to admit that I liked playing with
a 10 year old girl's fanny and it was me who got the idea to lick it for
her.  She liked that a lot as well.
   Mam was pleased too.
   "Ooh my friend thinks you're wonderful," she said after only the first
week of me sitting Violet.  "Violet can't stop talking about how wonderful
you are and how much she likes you looking after her.  She says you play
all the best games with her and you're always happy to play.  I'm so
pleased to hear it.  What games does she play, tea parties and that kind of
thing.  I am pleased you managed to grow up a bit and I do understand that
it can't be easy for a young boy to please little girls.
   I decided to just smile rather than answer the question about what games
did we play but she insisted on knowing.
   "Oh you know," I said, "fairies and dress up, that kind of thing."
   "Oh dear me," she said and she was laughing, "dress up?  What kind of
dress up?"
   By that time Violet had asked me to try her knickers on and to be honest
I liked that but I decided it wouldn't be a good idea to mention that.  I
didn't think Mam would like to know that I was getting hard faster by
putting Violet's knickers on so that Violet could wank me off more
regularly.  We'd even got to the stage of me wanking off while wearing them
and then her putting them on with my spunk still in them.  Violet seemed to
like that.  I just told Mam that I had to wear shawls and shit like that.
   At least once a week Mam would give me some praise for being good and
based on reports she was getting.  Luckily she wasn't getting the correct
details.  It was in the second week that Violet suggested I push my cock up
her botty hole.  It was her suggestion but I have to admit it came after I
had decided to see what might happen when I touched her little back hole.
She liked it.  So I'd pushed my little finger in a bit and she liked that.
You see when I tried that in her front hole she hadn't liked it so much. 
She said it hurt but up her arsehole, she seemed happier.  So it was her
who suggested I push my willy in it.  We did it a few times without too
much success but it was her who suggested using washing up liquid.  "I
tried it in the bath the other night," she said, "I got me finger up dead
easy.  You can try it and then see if your willy will go in better." I got
the lot up her after that.
   But it was the third week when things kind of went wrong.
   "That house there," she said pointing out of the window, "there's a man
there and he's dead nice.  Mam fancies him," she giggled.
   "He's nice," she said, "he's been really nice to me and I told him about
you."
   "What," I said.
   "Yeah, he said you can go and see him anytime you want," she said.
   "Why would I want to do that," I asked?
   "Coz I told him you were working here and you couldn't get a job and
stuff," she said, "so he said you could go and see him and maybe he can
help you get one."
   "Oh really," I said.  I have to say I was interested.
   "Yeah," she said, "he works away somewhere.  I think he's dead rich. 
He's got a car you know."
   "Oh, has he, right," I said.
   "Go and see him," she said.
   "Yeah ok, maybe," I said.
   "No, go and see him now, he's there now," she said.
   "I can't," I said, "I have to stay here with you."
   "I won't tell will I," she said and then looking slyly at me, "I haven't
told about anything else have i?"
   "Well no," I said, "but I can't leave you alone."
   "Yeah you can," she said, "I'll be alright and I know where you are and
it's only just there and I can come there.  I've been loads and he says
it's alright for me to go when I want and Mam said it's ok."
   So I went over.
   He was about 40 I would say.  He seemed nice enough, it's funny how we
can be wrong.
   He seemed dead welcoming.  He even made me a cup of tea and invited me
to sit on the settee with him.
   "So," he said smiling at me, "I want to ask you something.  I don't mind
what your answer is by the way so don't worry.  If the answer is yes,
that's fine with me, no problem at all but if it's no, well that's ok as
well.  What I want to know is, are you or are you not pushing your hands
into Violet's knickers and playing about with her cunt?"
   I just stared at him open mouthed.
   "Look," he said, "I've got no problem with you having a bit of fun
inside a little girls knickers, I like it meself.  So if you are then tell
me but if you're not you can also tell me.  However, if the answer is no,
there's no problem, all I'll do is tell Violet's Mam what you might have
been up to and then she can deal with it, alright?"
   I had to say yes of course.
   "Good, good," he said taking the mug of tea out of my hand and
transferring it onto the table.  "Get your cock out then, let's have a look
at it."
   From that point on I didn't have a chance.
   "Oh-ho," he said laughing, "I knew it.  Go on, stand up and drop them.
Fuck me, classic pedo cock size.  Fucking hell, that makes mine look like
I'm hung like a fucking donkey, you bitch.  Have a look at this."
   He stood up and dropped his, "there," he said, "what do you think of my
pencil, it must be twice the size of your little pin prick.  I've nearly 5
inch here, how small is yours?"
   "Nearly 3," I said.
   "Fuck off," he said, "it can't be that big.  More like two maybe.  Wait,
I've got a tape measure round here.  Right let's measure.  Oh maybe, but
more like two and three quarter.  Watch mine, see, what does that read?"
   "Four and a half," I said.
   "Fuck off," he said, "look, it's nearly five."
   "That's from your balls," I said, "you measured mined on the top.  Yours
on the top is four and a half."
   "Four and three fucking quarters more like," he said, "look."
   "Yeah and mine's nearly three," I said.
   "Two and fucking three quarters," he said nastily.
   "Yeah alright then," I said.
   "Alright then," he said, "get on your knees and face the settee."
   "Why," I said as I sank down.
   "Because I fucking said so," he said, "and because I'm going to bugger
you.  Go on you little bitch, get bent over.  I'm going to enjoy this and
any resistance and I'll have a little chat with Violet's mummy."
   The fucking bastard, he had me and there's was nothing I could do about
it.
   After that and whenever he was home I had to go round and it got worse.
He started making me dress as a girl.  He bought me the full set.  Bra and
knicker sets, dresses the lot.  He even used to get Violet over so that she
could watch him bugger me.
   He never touched her but he had me and her do all kinds of stuff
including buggery.  He loved watching me bugger her.
   It wasn't really my fault I suppose, none of it.  It started with Mam
and then Violet and then that man.  You just find yourself in these
situations sometimes and it just isn't your fault.
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