The old black janitor hadn't had any young tail for weeks. He well remembered Justin's tight ass from the previous school year. He was in his room, in the basement, going through old poleriods of early kids who kept his dick warm. The pictures gradually grew clearer as time went on with more advanced cameras used. He had bought a video cam, over the summer, and was anxious to use it.  He knew that aching balls were no reason to not be careful. Teachers were on the lookout even for a harmless looking person like himself.

It was late October when he started to focus on a girl of 8 years. She had bright, thick red hair that appeared not to have been touched with a brush in ages. Alice had a liberal sprinkling of freckles which was usual for a red head. She was very quiet and didn't appear to have friends. She was fairly good looking and tall for her age. She had out of date bare thread clothing. What was shocking was she appeared to be skin and bones.

This girl is malnourished, thought Amos, plus her clothes are not warm enough for this time of year. He started on his plan watching her more closely. Sure, enough Alice didn't bring a lunch to school. She sat in the corner quietly reading while the rest enjoyed some food. Amos got a couple of apples and walk by her. He dropped two apples, on the desk, smiled and walked away.

He kept this up, for a few days, until she got up the nerve to ask him why he was doing it.

"I grew up with a mom who had to really work hard to keep some food on the table. I can tell you are very hungry."

She gently sobbed out a thank you.

"I tell you what, I have another surprise for you if you come down to my room after the last bell."

Amos walked away to the sound of an apple being crunched.

Amos got in his old truck and went shopping. He was now very adept as judging kids' sizes.

She must have flown down the steps as the bell sound had hardly faded. He heard her gentle knock and opened the door for her. Alice looked around intrigued by the things she saw. There was a big sandwich and pop on the table.

"Go ahead Alice."

The red head moppet didn't have to be told twice. The sandwich didn't have a chance while she was a bit slower with the pop.

"Please tell me about your home life."

Her mom had been very sexually active at an early age with many partners, she had discovered. Knocked up, at 17, she blamed Alice responsible for the turn in her life. Her mom worked two jobs at the same location. Maid, at the Clearwater hotel, 8-4, then at the bar till 9. Many nights she didn't come home. When she did, she was dragging some drunk with her. A couple of them tried to get in her room but she had a lock on the door.

"Mom doesn't care for milk. There might be some meat for breakfast. I have tin soup most nights for supper." With that she burst out crying and Amos held her in his big arms.

He rocked her back and forth as she tried to get herself under control.

"What is in that bag is for you but if your mom questioned it, say a nice lady, from the Salvation Army, gave it to you."

Alice pulled the bag towards her. The first thing out was a nice warm jacket with a fur hood. Tears began to trickle again as she hugged the jacket to her. Next came a pair of jeans then two warm sweaters.

"Sir, I can't remember when I have had such nice stuff."

"Call me Amos, Alice as I think we are going to be very close friends. Please try the jeans and tops on."

"Do you mean right here?"

"Why not, we are friends and that cost money. You don't mind giving me a little show, do you?"

Alice shrugged her shoulders then put on the jacket.

"Oh, it is so warm and soft Amos." Then she shucked her old thin sweater. She was bare chested with barely any nubs. She was getting a bit braver seeing the smile on Amos' face. First one new sweater and then the other. Last was the new jeans. He had been correct. Her clothes were very old as the panties had holes all around.

"I will get you a few pairs of panties this week."

She hugged him while still in her panties and he gently rubbed her butt.

He made a show of inspecting her panties, his fingers slipping through a couple of the holes as his fingers slid over her pussy and ass. She blushed but didn't say anything.

She put her old clothes, minus panties, in the bag. Amos put some more apples and oranges in there too.

"I most likely will not get to see you tomorrow. From now on, go to my door right at the back, if there is a green tag, knock. If there isn't a tag, then I am busy."

"Amos, you have been so kind. I don't know how to thank you."

They hugged again and off she went. I know how you will be thanking me, thought Amos.

Sure enough, the next day there was no tag. Alice was grateful for the apples he had put in the bag. It was pleasant feeling eating like the other kids at lunch time.

She rushed around the back at the last bell. A green tag! Knocking, the door opened and she was greeted by Amos wearing a huge smile.

"We are going for a ride as soon as the school buses leave."

About 20 minutes later, she joined him in the old truck. She rarely had a ride and was showing a big smile with bubbling enthusiasm. They pulled up in front of a Food Depot used by needy people. He had called ahead to a lady friend Loretta. She had been a volunteer for many years.

Amos introduced Alice to the elderly black lady.

"Loretta, as I told you on the phone, Alice is practically starving. She isn't getting the nutrition she needs and her mother doesn't care. I know it is supposed to be adults picking up the supplies. Would you mind if I took responsibility to bring her once a week? We need to get her healthy again."

Loretta smiled and took Alice by the hand. Milk, bread, cereal, and other provisions, including treats, were picked up. Alice was sobbing and hugged Loretta in her joy.

"Thank you so much Ms. Loretta. My life has certainly changed since Amos became my friend."

Amos drove her within a hundred yards of her Apartment.

"Be sure to hide that from you mom," he cautioned.

She gave him a hug and kiss. Amos went back downtown to do more shopping. I will invite you into my web in a few days he thought. He stopped into a sex shop and talked with a very pretty Maomi. He picked up seven pairs of very revealing panties.

The young girl laughed, "so you have another young fish hooked. Wish I could get the young pussy like you."

Amos made a deal that if he could get the panties for cost, Maomi would be getting her tongue and maybe a small strap-on into Alice in a few weeks.

Alice tore around to the back door the next day. She was so disappointed that there was no tag. It was the same the next day and the next. She sobbed, in her bed that night, wondering what she might have done wrong. It was the weekend and she would have to wait two days to see when Amos would see her again.

The old janitor had used this ploy so many times before. He had left her on a real high only to drop her like a stone. He knew she would be full of anxiety and easier to seduce. Today he would be getting some pleasure.

Alice was so relieved when she saw the tag, on the door, Monday afternoon.

"I missed you so much Amos. I thought maybe I had done something wrong."

"Well I did think that I was doing a lot for you without much in return."

"What do you mean? I don't have anything."

"Yes, you do and I will show you starting today."

He went over to the microwave and pulled out two large pieces of pizza. He also put a pop in front of her that he had lightly spiked to make her cooperate.

Her eyes popped open.

"I've only had pizza once at a birthday party. Mom says we can't afford takeout food."

"You will get food more often if you follow my directions."

"I will do whatever you want to make you happy Amos."

She took a large bite of pizza and a swallow of pop. Amos sat back and watched her as a slightly predatory smile crossed his face.

The pizza was gone as was the pop. She looked at two bags, on the table, and wondered if it was more goodies for her. Amos drew one bag and put it in front of her. She reached in and pulled out a pair of winter boots. Again, the tears fell as she took off her tattered sneakers and slipped into the warm boots.

"Take the boots off and everything else as I have more for you."

The drug was beginning to work as she peeled off her new sweater and jeans. Her Swiss cheese panties were next. Amos reached out and took them.

"You won't be needing these anymore."

He pushed the smaller bag towards her as he reached for his camera sitting on the counter.

"You will give me a show. Pull on each pair slowly, then turn around, bend over and remove them."

Alice was so excited! The panties were very brief and some didn't have any material in the crotch. I'm going to feel so grown up, she thought.

As per instructions, she put her feet gently into the first pair which happened to be one of the crotch less ones. Slowly, she pulled them up doing a little tease. She looked Amos right in the eye as he snapped a couple of pictures. Turning around, she bent over and gently pulled them down. Alice knew she was exposing her ass to a man but she felt such a rush as if she was going to burn up. More pictures were taken. It kept on until all the panties had been shown. By this time, moisture had started to fill her little pussy.

Amos reached out and pulled her towards him." I bet you liked doing that show for me. Are you ready to do more?"

He rubbed his hands across her chest tweaking the tiny nubs until they stood out. Slowly he strayed to her bud and gave a gasp of surprise! Her clit was as big as a girl in her mid-teens. That gave him another idea.

"Alice have you ever played with yourself down there?"

"I started a couple of times but the feelings frightened me," she said in a very soft voice.

He took her to the small bed, turned her around. Amos placed her skinny legs wide apart with her feet on the edge and her back to the wall. He whispered in her ear.

He lifted up his camcorder as she closed her eyes and spoke.

"My name is Alice Fearon and I am 8. Since meeting my new friend, I have learned lots of stuff and there will probably be more. I want to show my naked body, to him, while I play with myself."

Amos didn't know if it was her or the drug taking control. Whatever, her fingers began to fly and her body rocked. He could see the sex juice flowing from per pussy!

It took only a few minutes and she just exploded! Her tiny body arched in the throes of her very first orgasm.

"What happened," she cried.

"You came little sweetheart. Wasn't it good?"

"I think my head exploded!"

"It's all part of sex. Keep going and have more fun!"

Alice went back to playing with her clit and the orgasms kept on rolling. There were tears of joy as her body kept getting racked with the powerful eruptions. Amos got some closeup of her snatch and the looks on her face. Finally, she stopped, just overcome.

Amos had removed his pants and underwear.

Her eyes were still closed as he lifted her off the bed and placed her on her knees. He sat on the bed with her head between his knees. He gently placed her lips against his cock while still holding the recorder. Alice woke from her swoon to find that hunk of meat ready to slip into her mouth. She began to draw back and protest.

"Alice, I have given you so much and I don't believe you want me to stop. You said you had nothing to give me and I said you had you. Payback time or forget everything I have done and can do in the future. I want you to lick and suck my cock!"

Amos could see the turmoil going through her brain. She sighed and slowly stuck out her tongue. Amos gave explicated instruction. Alice followed them the best she could. Soon he was hard and taking a nice video as she opened her mouth wide to receive his black cock. There was such a contrast between his black meat with her very pale face.

To be continued