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 LEARNING WITH DAD PART ONE
   I can't say I liked her as a person, she was ugly too but I didn't
really care about that or her fuck shit mother really.  The thing is she
had what I liked and that's why I got close to her mum.
   Podgy preteens can be very sexy.  We'll call her Lea because its easy to
write on the computer keyboard.
   I hadn't exactly committed myself to the relationship with her mum but I
used to stay over a lot and that suited her mother because she was in sales
and often had to go away so I was an easy sitter choice.  I knew full well
her mum was getting plenty of servicing when she went away on trips, I'd
heard all about her before.  She worked for some food import company that
brought shit over from the west indies and yes, she loved sliding up and
down on the black poles from what I heard.
   I have more of one of those ped cocks, small and thin, so her mum
couldn't exactly have been impressed with mine as a long term partner. 
Anyway, I had other intentions towards her and of course meaning that fat
podgy preteen 11 year old slut of hers.
   It takes time though and I didn't think I was going to win her over but
a nice opportunity presented itself.
   I was staying over for a week, five days actually while her mum was over
in bongo bongo land or something when it happened.
   I went on one of those cam chat things, mainly for kids and pervs and I
was trolling through.  It was one of those that you could chat one to one
or "publicly" and show your cam if you wanted.  I can't remember the name,
sticky or vicky or something.
   Fuck me who should I come across on their but our little Lea, the fat
bitch had her cam on.  I found out later that she didn't realise there was
a pvt or public function and of course you can chat to others in a group
but on a pvt box.  Quite a few blokes were on and I was talking to one PP
(PED PERV), fucking hell he was well excited when I told him who Lea was
and who I was.
   Lea thought she was chatting on her own to a boy and a girl her age and
fuck me she was giving it her all.  T-shirt up, halter bra raised, licking
her fingers, stroking her little baby nipples, showing her cunt off,
rubbing it, shoving her hairbrush in and out of her little hairless fanny
(but only putting it in a tiny bit) and fuck me the language, "I want it, I
want yours in me....." That kind of shit, you know.
   At one point I crept out of the bedroom and quietly walked over to her
bedroom door.  I could see a bit of light and could just about hear her,
not very well though.  There wasn't a keyhole so I couldn't really see her
but it was obvious she was on.  Well I knew she was on, it couldn't have
been a recording.  I recorded it though!
   I wasn't sure what to do at first.  Go in and confront her there and
then or maybe the next day.  Then I thought I would leave it till the next
morning, well I wanted to see how far she would go.
   The bloke I was chatting to begged me to let him visit.  I told him
maybe but that I needed to test the water first.  I told him what the
situation was.  He loved it and made me promise to let him know how it all
went.
   It were friday the next day and she had school so I waited until later
in the afternoon.
   "Can I go out," she said when she got back from school.
   "No you fucking can't," I said, "I need to CHAT to you about something
and something your mother's going to going fucking spare about when she
hears about it."
   She hadn't a clue what was going on.  Her fat mouth open (and I was
thinking what I was going to do to that soon I can tell you) for a few
seconds, she looked real worried.
   "WHAT," she said in that stupid fucking voice of hers.
   "THIS," I said as I opened my laptop.
   You should have seen the bitch, bright fucking red or what.
   "And so was that your mum's hairbrush you were using then," I asked
thinking that'll confuse.
   "What," she said still staring at the screen, "that isn't me."
   "Yes it fucking is," I said, "I heard you last night at about 1am."
   "But, but, but, but.................."
   "Don't you come it with me you little bitch," I said, "I suppose I'll
have to send this to your mum in an email................."
   "No please......................"
   "Well what do you suggest," I said putting it over to her.  Fucking good
eh.
   I watched as she wriggled about nervously but all the time staring at
the screen and she was shaking.
   "You do know that loads of men were watching you at the same time you
were doing all that, you do know don't you," I said angrily.
   "They never were," she said quickly, "I was in private, the pvt thing."
   "Ah so it is you then," I said, "you admit it."
   "No it..................."
   "Fuck off," I said, "anyway once your mum sees it I'm not sure what
she'll say."
   "No please...................."
   "So what are we going to do then," I asked?
   Again nothing, she just stared at the long recording.
   "Were other men really watching it," she said with a little girly voice
now.
   "Oh yeah," I said "and wanking their big erections silly."
   "How did you get it," she said looking at me this time.
   "Is that really all you can think about you dirty bitch," I said.
   That shut her up.  The I sat down next to her
   "Who were the people you were talking to," I asked in a more easy voice.
   "A girl and her boyfriend," she replied sullenly.
   "How old," I asked?
   "She were my age," she said quietly.
   "What about him"
   "I dunno," she said.
   "Why not"
   "I only saw his, you know," she said embarrassed.
   "Was it big?"
   "Yeah," she said and this time she sounded a little bit excited.
   "How big?"
   "Dunno, like big, about this big," she showed a distance between her
hands.
   "You stupid bitch," I said, "a cock that big doesn't go on an 11 year
old boy.  It must have been a man, maybe my age (I had no idea who they
were, you couldn't see the others on her site)."
   "Yeah it was her boyfriend her age," she said, "she said so."
   "Fuck me," I said, "here, let me turn the computer round."
   I paused her recording and brought up a load of my pics and showed her a
boy about 11 or 12 with an erection, "that's a boy about 11 or 12."
   She looked and then, "no she said he was her boyfriend, he must have
been......"
   "Here," I said standing up and dropping my pants, I got my erect shaven
cock out, "does this look something like the one you say?"
   "NO," she said her eyes wide open, "it were bigger and he had big, you
know, a big bag like, under."
   "You silly cow," I said and feeling a bit hurt.  I sat down again but I
left my erection out so she could see it.
   "So you were having a sex chat with a man about 30 or more and his 11
year old girlfriend."
   "She couldn't have a boyfriend like that," she said staring at me.
   "Why not," I said, "I've had girlfriends from 8 to 12 before."
   "Have you," she said almost panting out?
   "Yeah," I said touching my cock, and she looked, "loads, I like them and
they like being taught and by the way you were doing it wrong.  So what are
we going to do about your mum?"
   "Don't tell," she said at first and then, "what did you mean, wrong."
   "With the hairbrush," I said but she just stared at me, mouth open
again. "What are we going to do about your mum."
   "Just don't tell, please, don't tell, I don't want her to........."
   "I dunno," I said.
   "Please.......I'll be you know better, um, you know, you know like, I
won't do it again and......" she was biting her lip again.
   "Well I'm not sure," I said, "but I know you'll do it again, so you can
start by not lying to me.  Did you like doing it, yes or no?"
   She stared again, her mouth open.
   "Yes or no and don't lie," I said.
   Her head went down, "yes," she said.
   "Alright then," I said, "at least now I know you're telling the truth.
So tell me again truthfully, was it you, did you like it and will you want
to do it again?  And remember, on here you said you were going to get back
to them later."
   "Yeah," was all she said.
   "Is that yes to all those questions?"
   "Yeah," she said, "but you won't tell mum, will you?  I'll promise not
to do it again if you promise not to tell her."
   "No I think that's being to unfair to you," I said.
   "What do you mean," she asked?
   "Well we both know you want to do it again and that you like doing it.
Am I right," I asked?
   "Yeah," was all she said.
   "And it made you feel all sexy, right?"
   "Yeah," head still down.
   "Alright then," I said, "I might consider not telling your mum
if.........."
   "Oh thanks......................."
   "IF, if I know you're doing things properly."
   "What do you mean," she asked?
   "I'm going to ask you some questions, alright," I said.
   "Alright," she replied.
   "And you got to reply truthfully and I'll know if you're lying,
alright," I said.
   "Yeah," was all she could manage.
   "When did you start masturbating and tell me the different ways you do
it?"
   "When I were about 6 with the shower and then my fingers and then I used
some marker pens and um...............and then um, my fingers............."
   "And what do you think about when you rub it and what do you call it?"
   "Call it," she said looking daft, "oh you mean my fanny and fanny
button."
   I knew she was telling the truth there, I'd heard her say those words on
the recording.
   "Yeah," I said and what do you think about?"
   "I dunno, stuff," she said, "some pop stars and stuff."
   "Any boys at school (she's just gone up to the senior 11 to 16 school)?"
   "Yeah a bit," she said.
   "Who?"
   "Well you don't know them," she said.
   "Eh," I said, "less of your fucking lip.  I'm trying to help you here."
   "I'm sorry," she whined, "I meant some lads that me and Trish fancy,
they're older."
   "Ah right," I said looking all knowing, "and this Trish, she's your
besty right?"
   "Yeah," she said, "I wanted to go out with her tonight."
   "Will you shut the fuck up," I said.
   "She said she would call round later," she whined again.
   "Well you can tell her to fuck off if she comes, right" I said.
   "Yeah, alright then," she replied.
   "Have you and that friend of yours been going round looking in the boys
changing rooms at school then," I said, a bit of on the spot inspiration
hit me.
   And yeah, after a bit of questioning sure enough they had.
   "So you two have been looking at lads cocks then," I asked.
   "Yeah," she replied head down again.
   "Fuck me," I said playing with my own throbber, "are any as big as mine
then?"
   "No," she said.
   "You silly bitch," I said, "so you should have known the one you were
looking at was an older bloke surely?"
   "I've never seen an old blokes willy before," she said a little rudely.
   "Well you have now haven't you," I said.
   "Yeah," she said.
   "And mine as well now?"
   "I know," she said, "I said I'm sorry."
   "Fuck off saying sorry," I said, "we already found out you like it,
right?"
   "Yeah," she said.
   "Do you like looking at my big hard erect penis then?"
   "Yeah I s'pose," she said and there were tears welling up.
   "Stop fucking crying and get a hold it."
   She stared at me, mouth open again.
   "Go on," I shouted this time, "wank it off."
   I made her wank me off at the kitchen table and made her wank me until I
spunked and the spunks went all over her.  Some spurted right out and onto
her sweater, some landed on her blue school pleated skirt and the rest, on
her arm and hand.
   "That's cock spunk," I said, "say it."
   "Cock spunk," she said.
   "Did you like doing that?"
   "Dunno," she said and then quickly, "yeah, it was great." she was
looking at me and I could tell she was trying to work out if she'd said the
right thing.  She was trying to get round me I think.
   "Keep hold of it," I said as it limped, "keep squeezing it, get the all
the spunk out.  Now then, that's a first cum and a man spunks off quick the
first time after he hasn't had sex for a while.  The next time it takes a
lot longer, alright?  Do you understand?"
   "Yeah alright," she said still holding my limp prick.
   "And do you want to do it again?"
   She stared at me again, she was trying to work out what to say and then,
"yeah alright."
   "Alright then," I said, "so this is what we're gonna agree.  I promise
not to tell your mum about what you've been doing and you promise....what?"
   It was a test you see.
   "Um, ok, um I promise I won't go on that chat thing again
and................"
   "NO," I said harshly, "I told you before, you can still do it when mum
isn't here.....alright listen.  I'll teach you stuff, alright.  I'll teach
you about how to do real sexy and then you can use it on your chat thing.
Maybe when your mum's away me and you can go together like we're girlfriend
and boyfriend.  So you promise you want to do that and I'll promise not to
tell your mum about this recording.  So, what do think?"
   "Yeah ok but you promise you won't tell her anything," she asked, the
stupid bitch.  I'd just done a very one sided trade.  I'll promise to have
sex with an 11 year old as long I promised not to tell her mum about her
sexy times - fucking excellent.
   "Well alright then," I said and she was still holding my limp cock and
she still had spunk all over her.
   The door bell rang.
   "That'll be Trish," she said.
   "Go and tell her to fuck off," I said, "tell her you and me have things
to do."
   She let go of my cock, got up and went to the front door.  She was still
covered in spunk.
   "Alright," I said when she returned.
   "Yeah," she said oddly, "she really wants us to go out though.  She's
waiting to see if I can.  Can I go out just for a bit?"
   "A bit of what," I said laughing, "are you after lads again?"
   She looked a bit guilty, "well there's some lads playing and we said
we'd go and watch a bit.  Only for like an hour, can I go, I said I would."
   "Go on then," I said, "one hour then, no, you can stay out while six. 
But you better be back before."
   "Alright then," she said and she skipped off, still covered in spunk but
I saw her rubbing it off herself with her hands as she left.  I quite liked
the fact that she went out sticky cum smeared.
   I waited.
   end of part one
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LEARNING WITH DAD PART ONE