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Author: David Stephens
Title: Ben and Nicole
Part: Chapter 1
Keywords: F/g, F/b, b/g, inc, pedo

   Ben and Nicole - Chapter 1

   By David Stephens

   Darcy looked out of the window into her sunny back garden where the next
door neighbour's 6-year-old, Nicole, was playing with a tennis ball,
throwing it against the brick wall which bordered the bottom of the lawn
and trying to catch it as it bounced back unpredictably from the rough
surface.  As the little girl ran around the lawn, her light summer dress
continually rose up to reveal her slim tanned legs and occasionally gave an
enticing glimpse of her white cotton panties.  Soon after Nicole and her
mother had moved in next door, some few months ago, Darcy had readily
agreed that the little girl could play in her garden, which was much larger
than their own.  That readiness to help was something which Darcy accepted
was due to a large extent by the fact that she was immediately attracted to
Nicole, and indeed to her mother, Evelyn.

   Nicole had longish ash-blonde hair, usually in two plaits, and was
slimly built with an attractive personality which made it easy to like her,
apart from the fact that she was extremely easy on the eye.  She waved now
at Darcy, well aware that she was being closely watched and indeed
welcoming the attention.  Though only six she was used to being looked at
in ways which made her feel good about herself, though she wasn't quite
sure why.  She had been told often enough that she was pretty, but knew it
was more than just that.  Once, in the park, she had heard a man passing
close by her say to his friend, just loudly enough to be heard, 'Look at
the sexy ass on that little girl!' She had been wearing closely-fitting
shorts on that day and when she told her mother what the man had said was
told that she ought to wear the shorts more often!

   "Nicole's pretty, isn't she, Mum?"

   Darcy hadn't noticed her 10-year-old son was now by her side, so intent
had her gaze been on little Nicole.

   "A little more than pretty, I would have said.  There's something
special about her, a definite sexiness which I think she's starting to
understand herself.  I'm sure she doesn't have to twirl around quite so
much - it's just so her dress will lift up and show me her legs.  Not that
I'm complaining you understand, Ben."

   "Nicole's not as sexy as you, Mum," said Ben.  "You're super-sexy."

   "Thanks for the compliment, but what exactly are you after?  I can read
you like a book, young man."

   "Will you show me your tits, please, Mum?  I haven't seen them today."

   "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but there isn't time just now - Evelyn
will be here any minute."

   "Just a quick look, Mum, please."

   "I'll lift my top up for you then, but I'm not taking my bra off.  We'll
see about that later."

   "Promise?"

   "Promise.  In fact, I'll let you take it off, if you like."

   "Oh, yes!  Can I take your skirt off, as well?  You said you might let
me."

   "We'll see.  I'll have to check if I've got some really sexy panties to
wear before I'll let you do that.  And before you ask, no I won't let you
take my panties off.  Not just yet, anyway."

   "Some time, though?" Ben asked eagerly, sensing that his mother was
starting to weaken on a point which she had previously not budged on.

   "I suppose so," said Darcy, attempting a tone of reluctance, though
actually feeling a good deal of excitement at the thought of appearing
totally naked before her son.

   How did I get to the point where I'm seriously considering allowing my
10-year-old son to undress me, thought Darcy.  Actually she well knew how
it had all started.  Trying on the very bra she was wearing now for the
first time a few weeks ago.  She was sitting at her dressing table, naked
to the waist, when Ben walked into her bedroom with some specious reason
for seeking her out.  She remembered how she had calmly allowed him to get
a good view of her breasts in the mirror before putting on the bra and then
asking him to fasten it at the back, which he did nervously but
successfully.

   Since then Ben was continually pestering her to lift her top up, or
unbutton her dress, so he could look at her breasts, preferably with her
bra removed.  If not that he was pleading with her to lift up her skirt or
dress to display her long shapely legs, and with a bit of luck her panties.
If there had ever been a time to put a stop to his importuning it had long
gone, and anyway she had no desire to put a stop to it.  Her life would
have been decidedly flat without it, and she knew that even though her son
was likely to become more demanding in what he asked of her, she would
always give in to him, if not always immediately.

   Her relationship with Ben's father had foundered some time ago and now
her son was the only male in her life, and her feelings for him had gone
well beyond the conventionally maternal to something much more sensual, and
in the last few weeks undeniably sexual.

   "Just a quick look, then," said Darcy, lifting up her top to just below
her chin.

   "Push your bra down a bit, Mum, so I can see your nipples."

   "Anything you say, darling.  Just treat me as though I was your trollop,
though come to think that's what I'm starting to become anyway."

   The thought pleased Darcy enormously.  She eased her erect nipples out
of the top of her bra and pinched and pulled them to stiffen them even
more, delighting at the look of enchantment on Ben's face.

   "Can I touch them?" Ben asked hopefully, already reaching forward in
anticipation.

   At that critical moment, when Darcy was uncertain if she was going to
agree to her son's request or not, a knock came at the back door which
presumably was her neighbour arriving for her regular coffee and chat.

   "Better make yourself scarce until that's gone down," said Darcy
hastily, indicating the growing bulge in the crotch of her son's jeans
which made her wonder what size erection he could achieve, certain that it
must be more than she had supposed possible for a boy of his age.

   Ben was embarrassed by his mother's comment and yet also pleased that
now she must understand that he was capable of getting a hard-on.  In his
increasingly fervid fantasies he imagined her naked on her bed and opening
her legs invitingly and taking him inside her.

   As he hurriedly left the room, Ben saw his mother re-arranging her
clothes and hastening to the back door.  If only Evelyn had been a little
later he would have got to feel at his mother's stiff nipples, he was
almost certain.  He could see in her eyes that she badly wanted him to,
that she was excited by the prospect.

   "You look a little flustered," said Evelyn as she followed her friend
into the living-room, together, to Darcy's consternation with 6-year-old
Nicole.

   Already discomposed by thoughts of how she would have loved to have her
son pinch her erect nipples, or, even more gloriously, suck greedily on
them, she now had to cope with the wonderful sight of Nicole.  Trying to
covertly look at the lovely little girl while paying attention to what
Evelyn was saying proved to be difficult.  No wonder she looked flustered!

   "Ben was playing up a little," said Darcy, not able to quickly think of
a more convincing explanation.  "He'll be in his room now but I'm sure
he'll be down soon."

   Evelyn smiled in a quizzical manner which suggested that she was willing
to accept what her friend said while not really believing in it.

   After Darcy had brought in coffee and biscuits from the kitchen, the two
friends and neighbours settled down for a chat.

   "I'm sure you won't mind me bringing Nicole with me today," said Evelyn.
"She really enjoyed you looking at her while she was playing with her ball
and so I thought it was a good idea to let you have a closer view.  Nicole
thought it was a good idea too - she would like to know if you prefer her
in a dress, or a top and skirt, or shorts or anything else you may care to
mention."

   "I didn't realize my interest in Nicole had been so obvious to you. 
It's just that when she's in the garden, looking so sweet and pretty, as
she always does, I can't take my eyes off her.  I've tried to keep my
fascination with her as secret as possible, though Ben knows about it, in
case you thought I was some kind of pervert, but it's not something I'm
ashamed about."

   "Why should you be?" said Evelyn.  "What's wrong with being a so-called
pervert, anyway?  If you're one, so am I.  If I told you some of my
thoughts about your boy you would be the one accusing me of being a
pervert!"

   "You said something about Nicole wanting to know how I prefer her to be
dressed," said Darcy, ignoring for the moment her friend's startling
remarks about her son until she could ponder them in private.

   "Nicole wants to look sexy for you, which I quite understand, but isn't
quite sure what you would like her to wear when she's in the garden."

   This was the first time there had been any mention of Nicole being
sexually attractive, but now that Evelyn had raised the point, Darcy wasn't
about to demur.

   "I think Nicole would look sexy dressed in a sack, to be frank with
you," she said, with a smile, "but as to my preference for dress or shorts
etc, there's something to be said for all the various possibilities."

   "I know you like Nicole in the dress she has on today," said Evelyn,
"because not so long ago you were gazing at her with the expression of a
confirmed lecher, if you don't mind me saying so."

   Darcy laughed.  "I didn't realize I'd been so obvious!  The thing about
a light summer dress like the one Nicole is wearing is that when she twists
and turns while she's playing, it lifts up and shows off those lovely legs
of hers, not to mention giving me a glimpse or two of her pretty white
panties."

   "What about shorts - do you like Nicole in those blue denim ones she was
wearing the other day?  You were certainly looking at her in them for long
enough to form an opinion!"

   "I loved the way they were so very short that her bum was only barely
covered and her panties just showing below them.  Most unsuitable for such
a young child and extremely alluring.  And what a bum!  That's one area
where shorts are superior to dresses, though I was fascinated by the way
the straps on the one she has on now slid of her shoulders as she played
with her ball.  I was waiting with bated breath to see if the front of her
dress would slip down and let me have a look at her chest, but no such
luck. I did get to have a quick peek at her sweet little nips, though,
before she pushed the straps back in place."

   "Is there anything else you'd like Nicole to wear for your benefit -
something which would show her at her best, at her sexiest?"

   "Well, there are those super-tight pants that some girls wear - I'm not
sure if they're called yoga pants.  Anyway, the ones I'm thinking of come
to about mid-thigh and they look as though they've been sprayed on. 
Nicole's bottom would look sensational in a pair of those!"

   "I think I know the ones you mean," said Evelyn.  "What about underwear,
though?  Some really brief panties in a sheer material would be nice, or
perhaps none at all.  What do you think?"

   "Both are delicious possibilities.  The pants ought to be so skintight
that wearing anything underneath would be inadvisable, but the thought of
being able to see the outline of a pair of Nicole's brief panties through
them makes me feel all hot and bothered!"

   "I've tried buying some sexy underwear for Nicole, but it's not easy to
find, perhaps unsurprisingly."

   "Perhaps I can help you out there," said Darcy.  "I happen to know of an
online store which sells clothes for little girls which some would find to
be completely inappropriate, if you know what I mean."

   "You just happen to know," said Evelyn, in a tone of amused disbelief.

   "Alright then," laughed Darcy.  "I spent a good deal of time searching
for somewhere that sold the kind of unashamedly sexy items for children
which I could imagine Nicole wearing.  I even thought of buying some and
trying to persuade you that they were an entirely appropriate present from
me to Nicole."

   "Well, you'll understand now that I don't need persuading.  If you want
to buy my child some highly inappropriate underwear, please do.  I'm not
going to object, and Nicole will be delighted."

   It was only then that Evelyn realized that Ben had entered the room and
may have heard at least some of the conversation.

   "What kind of underwear?" the 10-year-old asked curiously, confirming
Evelyn's surmise.

   "Not that it's any of your business, young man," said Darcy, "but if you
must know I was thinking of buying Nicole a few pairs of the prettiest,
sexiest panties I can find.  Not to mention some extremely tight yoga
pants, and most probably some flimsy camisole tops."

   "Perhaps you could go online with your mother and help her choose what
to buy," suggested Evelyn.  "If you're interested, that is."

   Ben grinned.  "Can you get Nicole some see-through panties, Mum?  She
would look really good in those!"

   "No doubt she would.  What do you know about see-through panties, may I
ask?"

   Ben hesitated for a moment, but then said: "My friend Billy's sister has
some.  When I was at his house she lifted her skirt up for me and gave me a
look.  Only for a few seconds, but she says she'll let me have another look
next time I'm there."

   "How old is this girl,"asked Darcy.

   "Thirteen."

   "Heavens, my little boy is being corrupted by a teenage temptress!"

   "I would watch my step with that one," said Evelyn.  "Don't imagine that
you're anything special to her.  She's probably lifting her skirt up for
every boy she knows.  What you want is a younger girlfriend, wouldn't you
agree, Darcy?  Can you think of a suitable girl?"

   "There's always Nicole, of course, but perhaps Ben isn't attracted to
her in that way."

   "I am!" blurted out Ben, having never imagined that there was a chance
of him having the adorable 6-year-old as his girlfriend.

   "How attractive do you think Nicole is?"asked his mother.  "You said you
thought she was pretty earlier, but I said at the time that she was more
than that and I'm sure you must agree.  Just imagine that you and Billy are
talking about the girls you like - what would you say about Nicole?  Be
completely honest, Ben.  You can say whatever you like, I promise."

   The 10-year-old took his mother at her word: "I'd say that Nicole was as
hot as fuck."

   Evelyn raised her eyebrows and smiled at Ben.  "Not exactly an elegant
expression, but nevertheless a lovely thing to say about my child."

   Ben looked across to where Nicole was sitting on a sofa, trying to
interpret the slight expression of amusement on her pretty face.  Was she
pleased by what he had said, or not?

   "Just as a matter of interest", said Evelyn, with a glance at her friend
in which there was a hint of mischief, "have you used that expression to
describe anyone else, perhaps someone not too far away?"

   The 10-year-old looked unsettled and glanced at his mother nervously. 
Receiving the faintest of nods he turned to Evelyn.

   "I've said it to mum."

   "Have you indeed!  Not the kind of thing that young boys often say to
their mothers, I would have thought."

   "It was a few nights ago," explained Darcy.  "Ben and I were having a
bit of a kiss and a cuddle on the sofa there, and I asked him to say
something nice to me.  He was quiet for a moment and then he put his hands
on my breasts and told me I was as hot as fuck.  I wasn't expecting him to
say anything quite like that, but it made me feel so good and our kisses
became quite steamy after that!"

   "I've thought for a while that there was something going on between you
and Ben."

   "As there is between you and Nicole, I would imagine,"said Darcy.

   "Perhaps," said Evelyn, smiling.

   "I would hope so, anyway.  The very thought is so delicious!"

   "Is Nicole going to be my girlfriend?" asked Ben, eager to return to the
point of most interest to him.

   "Well, I suppose that's her decision," said Darcy, judging from the
smile on the 6-year-old's face that there wasn't much doubt about her
feelings on the matter.

   "I beg to differ there," said Evelyn.  "Little girls should learn to do
as they're told.  Mummy always knows best, though unfortunately Nicole some
times forgets that.  As her boyfriend, Ben, I would expect you to help me
keep her under control.  She needs a slap or two now and then, and I hope I
can count on you for that."

   "Do you discipline Nicole often?" asked Darcy, hoping that the answer
would be in the affirmative.

   "Probably a couple of times a week I slap her legs hard for being
naughty, but she seems to enjoy that quite a bit now, so I'm not sure how
effective it is as a form of chastisement.  And then once a week I spank
her bottom whether she's done anything to deserve it or not.  That's partly
to remind her of who's in control in our relationship, but mainly because I
enjoy it so much!"

   "I take it that you're happy to be my little boys girlfriend, Nicole,"
said Darcy,"even if you're mummy doesn't seem to be giving you much choice
in the matter?"

   The 6-year-old's glowing smile was positive response enough, but before
she could actually say anything Evelyn went over to her and the pair had a
whispered conversation which clearly delighted both of them.

   "Right," said Evelyn after a minute or so.  "My little girl has
something she needs to say to your little boy, Darcy."

   Nicole went over to where Ben was sitting and stood before him, hands
held behind her back as she said her piece, looking strikingly lovely,
thought Darcy.

   "Please, Ben," said the 6-year-old, "will you let me be your bitch?  I
promise to obey you in everything and you can use my body for your pleasure
in any way you want to!"

   "Kiss the slut if the answer's yes," said Evelyn.  "I can't imagine why
it wouldn't be - you must admit she's a hot piece and she's absolutely your
property for the taking."

   It delighted Darcy to hear her neighbour referring to Nicole as a 'slut'
and a 'hot piece'.  It was no doubt disgraceful for a mother to make such
inappropriate comments about her child, but how wonderfully arousing it
was!

   To her immense relief her son now pulled Nicole towards him and lifted
her on to his knee, immediately starting to kiss her, the 6-year-old
accepting his tongue in her mouth with obvious pleasure.

   "Where did your boy learn how to kiss like that?"asked Evelyn."As if I
didn't know!  Deny it if you can."

   "I've no intention of denying it," laughed Darcy.  "I've already told
you that Ben and I had been kissing when he said that I was as hot as
fuck."

   "Yes, but there's kissing and kissing.  It never occurred to me that you
would have your tongues in each other's mouths.  What a pervy bitch you
are!"

   As this was said in an admiring tone, Darcy assumed it was meant as a
compliment and accepted it as such.  "Thank you for that kind remark! 
Especially as it comes from someone who is clearly in some kind of a
perverted relationship with her little girl."

   "Well, wouldn't you be, if Nicole was your daughter?  Just look at her.
How is a mother supposed to deal with all that sexy deliciousness?"

   Evelyn sat down by the side of Ben and slid her hand up her little
girl's dress, pulling down her panties as the 6-year-old continued to
eagerly kiss her new boyfriend.

   "Listen to me for a moment, Ben," she said, taking hold of his hand and
placing it between Nicole's legs.  "Have a good feel at my little girl and
remember that from now on her cunt belongs to you.  As does her tight
little bum hole.  I'll be most disappointed in you if you don't make full
use of both of them.  Not to mention her sweet mouth!"

   "And she calls me a pervy bitch!" said Darcy wryly, lifting up Nicole's
dress so that she could see her son exploring between the 6-year-old's
legs.

   "Do you think Ben will be able to fuck my baby?" asked Evelyn urgently,
loving the way that the 10-year-old was pushing his fingers between her
little girl's plump labia.  "I'm not sure how hard boy's of his age can
get. We need to have a look at his cock, wouldn't you say?"

   "I don't think Ben will have any difficulties in that area," said Darcy,
remembering the bulge in his jeans, "but just to make sure let's have a
look now, shall we?"

   Ben allowed his mother to pull off his jeans and underpants while he
continued to kiss Nicole.  He felt as though he was in some kind of heaven,
with his tongue in the 6-year-old's sweet-tasting mouth and his fingers
urgently probing the warm moistness of her cunt.

   There were exclamations of delight from Darcy and Evelyn when the
10-year-old's erect cock was revealed in all its glory.

   "He's quite a big boy, isn't he?" said Evelyn.  "There's certainly no
doubts about his ability to get hard enough for penetration.  I wouldn't
mind having him inside me, if I'm honest with you.  Are you going to let
him fuck you, Darcy?"

   "Evelyn!" exclaimed Darcy, trying to feel the outrage which such a
perverse question surely deserved.  It wasn't there, though, and she well
knew why.  Imagining her little boy fucking her was a favourite fantasy
during masturbation and never failed to bring her to an intense climax.

   "You haven't answered my question," said Evelyn, with a smile.

   "I don't know," said Darcy, after hesitating for a moment.  "Probably,
yes.  In fact, almost definitely yes!"

   (To be continued ...  )



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