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   LUCKY JOHN by Pedros

   Intro: The story of a man who relates a sexual encounter with a young
girl to his buddy as they drive to work - with a twist at the end.





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   LUCKY JOHN

   by Pedros











   "Jeeze, Mal, you'll never guess what happened to me yesterday!"

   As Mal got into John's car for their daily ride into the city, he could
hear the excitement in his friend's voice.  It was Monday morning and the
start of the new working week.  The men had been friends since school and
now lived as neighbours in the country housing estate some distance from
the city.  They were also business partners and car shared week about.  He
did up his seatbelt and looked across at John.  "Must have been good, by
the sound of you."

   "It was more than 'good'," John responded, grinning broadly.  "It was
unbelievable!!" He put the car in gear and pulled away from the kerb,
smoothly slotting it into the stream making its way towards the freeway.

   Mal was intrigued.  He'd never seen his partner so hyped up before. 
"Well?" he asked as they settled in for the long drive.  "You going to tell
me?  Or do I really have to guess?"

   John glanced over at Mal, his face alight with his excitement.  "I can't
believe it really happened.  I was just getting a beer yesterday afternoon
when the doorbell rang.  I'd taken a quick shower because I had just
finished mowing the lawns and was only in my jocks and all I wanted to do
was relax so I wasn't too happy about the intrusion.  I was going to make
out I wasn't home, but it rang again and I thought 'fuck it' and went and
opened it, expecting JW's and not bothering to dress - I thought it might
upset them in their suits for me to be next-to-naked and they wouldn't hang
around." He laughed.  "So I opened the front door wide and stood there
expectantly.  But it wasn't them.  There was this young kid standing there,
a young girl about nine, in a short shift-type dress.  It was stinking hot
and the kid looked pretty worn out.  I stood there like a stunned mullet
for a moment, the little girl just staring at me, her face level with my
jockettes, which didn't hide much.  Then she looked up at me and smiled and
said, 'Hot, isn't it?'.  It floored me!  There she was confronted by an
almost naked adult male and she just smiled!  I just looked at her.  'I'm
selling raffle tickets,' she went on.  'Will you buy some?' and I suddenly
realised I was being a bit stupid.  If it didn't worry her, I wasn't going
to let it worry me."

   Mal looked at his friend who was beaming.  They had shared their
confidences ever since they were boys and he could tell this was something
out of the ordinary from the look on John's face.

   "I patted my hips and said, 'I don't seem to have any money on me at the
moment,'" John went on.  "And she laughed and said 'I can see that!'.  That
seemed to break the tension and I relaxed.  She was a real cool customer. I
told her I'd get some and asked her if she'd like a Coke while she waited.
She said that'd be great so I began to go back down the hall to the
kitchen. Then I heard the door close and turned around to see the kid was
following me inside.  She looked at me, a funny look on her face, almost
challenging me to send her back outside, so I thought, 'what the hell, its
too hot out there,' and went on into the kitchen and got a Coke out of the
fridge and gave it to her.  She sat down at the bench, on those high stools
I've got there and, as she hoisted herself up, I couldn't help but look at
her legs.  Her short dress thing was almost up to the top of her thighs
when she was standing and as she climbed onto the stool it went even higher
and I caught a glimpse beneath it." He looked across at Mal.  "She didn't
have any panties on!  When she climbed up on the stool I saw her little
pussy, bare and pink between her legs!  I couldn't believe it!  I didn't
know what to do...keep looking?  Turn away?  So I just kept watching her.
I'd only caught a glimpse of it and must confess I hoped I'd see a bit
more." He grinned at his friend.  "When she had settled on the stool, the
dress hem was just at the top of her thighs and she had her legs together
so it was all shadowy in the V I could see just under her dress.  I was
pretty flustered so got my beer out of the fridge and sat at the table so I
could watch her and maybe get another look under her dress.  You know what
a lecher I am!"

   "A nine-year-old?" Mal asked.

   "She was a very pretty nine-year-old, buddy, I can tell you.  And a
pussy's a pussy, regardless of how old it is.  Don't tell me you wouldn't
look at a kid's pussy if you had the chance," John said.

   "I guess I would," Mal admitted.  "I've often thought about how sweet a
bare pussy looks but I've only ever had one girlfriend who used to shave
herself there.  I must admit it really turned me on," Mal confessed. 
"Anyhow, what happened?"

   "She looked around the room and seemed very sure of herself and then
began to swing her leg.  Each time she swung, her legs opened slightly and
I kept getting flashes of her cunt but not very clearly.  I couldn't keep
my eyes off her, trying to see her, when she suddenly stopped swinging her
leg and I looked up to see her staring at me.  'What are you looking at?'
she asked me, a little smile on her face.  Straight out like that!  She
knew what I was fucking looking at, no doubt!"

   "Really?  She asked you like that?  Phew!" Mal exclaimed, adjusting
himself in his seat.

   "I didn't know what to do, mate.  I was starting to get a hard-on and
this little kid is looking at me and daring me to admit what I was doing.
Then, as deliberate as can be, she opens her legs towards me!"

   "No!!"

   "As true as I'm sitting here, Mal.  The kid deliberately let me see her
cunt!"

   "What did you do?  What happened then?  What...?"

   "Hold you horses, buddy.  I'll tell you everything.  And its all as true
as I tell it." John settled back in his seat as the car made its way up
onto the freeway.  He steered into the slow lane and matched the speed of
the other traffic moving smoothly along.  "I thought to myself that the
girl was pretty game, coming in to a strange man's house - Yeah, I know
what you're thinking, Smartarse," John laughed.  "Coming into a stranger's
house and letting him see she didn't have knickers on.  I mean, even
walking around the streets like that for a nine-year-old is daring...or
naive.  Anyhow, I decided I'd match her game, if that's what she was
playing, so I said, 'I couldn't help but look up your dress, honey.  You
seem to have forgotten to put your panties on.' She looked at me and
giggled.  'I don't wear panties except to go to school,' she said.  'Do you
think I should be wearing them?' and she opened her legs wider.  I was
flabbergasted.  This kid knew exactly what she was doing, which was letting
me see her cunt.  And I could see it, I stared up between her legs.  She
was plump and as bare as could be.  Her pussy was just a pink slit and I
could see the little bud of her clit sticking out of the top.  My cock
really began to stiffen and I knew it was starting to push out my jocks."

   "Boy!!!" Mal breathed, his penis starting to stir as the story went on.

   "Yeah!  It was incredible.  I said,'I don't mind, but what about your
mum?  What does she think about it?  Does she know you don't wear
knickers?' The kid giggled even more.  'She never wears them herself,' she
said.  'She reckons its much better to let the air get to it.  Keeps it
healthier.' 'But what if people see it?  What about when men see it like I
am now.  Your dress is so short anyone can see it if you bend over or sit
down,' I said, starting to feel hornier by the second.  The kid was so
frank, I realised anything was likely to happen.  'I don't mind people
seeing it,' she replied smiling.  'Especially men.  They seem to like
looking at it and touching it.  Some women do, too,' she added
noncholantly, 'but mostly men.' I was dumbstruck!  This little girl had
just told me she had had men touch her pussy." John looked at his friend.
"I figured that gave me the all clear to do what I wanted."

   "But weren't you worried about her only being nine years old?"

   "Would you have been if was being offerred like that?  I bet you'd be
going straight for it!"

   "Yeah.  I guess I would at that," Mal admitted, laughing.  "So what
happened next?"

   "I didn't know what to say so I asked her her name.  Dumb, hey?  Anyhow
she said it was Terri, so I said, 'How do you do, Terri.  I'm John.' I
figured there was no point in making up a name as she was in my house.  She
giggled at that and just looked at me, her legs still apart and her
delightful looking cunt pointed straight towards me.  I looked at it again
and said, 'Have many men had a look at you like me?' 'Lots,' she replied.
'And how many have touched it?' I said, my voice getting a bit shaky. 
'Lots, again,' she said, staring at me.  'My mum lets her boyfriends look
at me and play with me all the time.' I looked up at her in surprise. 
'Your mum??!' I said in surprise.  Terri looked at me and laughed.  'Yes.
My mum,' she said as though it was the most normal thing in the world. 
'She always has done, ever since I can remember.  I used to get into her
bed all the time and if she had a boyfriend in with her she would let him
do things to me.  She liked to play with me as well and liked me doing
things to her and also to her boyfriends.' I couldn't believe what I was
hearing.  'What sort of things?' I asked, my cock now stiff as could be. 
'All sorts of things,' she replied.  'Playing with their cocks, jerking
them off, sucking them off, letting them fuck me in my arse as well as my
pussy.  Anything they wanted to do.' She said it all so matter-of-factly I
was amazed.  'You mean you've had sex with men?  Properly?' I asked her and
she nodded.  I asked her how old she was and she said 'Just turned nine.'
Barely nine, I ask you!  Goddam!  My heart was pounding!  My cock was as
hard as a rock!  Here I was with a nine-year-old girl who was as
experienced as any of the women I had ever been with.  I knew I was going
to fuck this kid." He looked across at Mal.  His friend was looking at him
in amazement.

   "Jeezuz!" he said, adjusting his now erect cock inside his pants.  "This
is making me really fucking horny.  You lucky bastard!  Go on," he urged.

   "I figured that Terri had followed me into the house to get me to fuck
around with her so I decided to go for it.  'Will you let me have a closer
look at your cunt?' I asked her.  She smiled and nodded.  'I wanted you to
as soon as I saw you when you opened the door,' she told me.  Then she
said,'Do you want me to take off my dress.' Did I!  Too fucking right I
did. The youngster stood up and peeled her dress off.  She was naked under
it and had only her sneakers and socks on.  She was gorgeous, Mal.  A real
little doll.  Her body still had its little girl shape although her nipples
were pointy and you could just see the swelling on her chest which would
become her tits.  Her belly was slightly rounded and her mons was a nicely
plump bulge at its base.  She had nice long legs and her pussy was almost
hidden when she stood, except for her rather large clit which stuck out of
the top of her slit like a little cock.  I told her to sit back up on the
stool and got up from the table.  My jocks were sticking right out in front
of me and I saw her look down at it and lick her lips.  'You want to see my
cock?' I asked her and, when she nodded, I took off my undies and was naked
in front of her."

   "Fuck me!" Mal breathed, his hands rubbing himself in his lap.

   "No thanks.  I intended to fuck her," John laughed.  "Anyhow, so there
we were.  A nude little girl and a nude grown-up man - both knowing my
adult cock was going to go into her little cunt, both knowing we were going
to fuck.  I told her to spread her legs and I knelt down between them, my
face level with her pussy and I looked at her.  It was beautiful, mate! 
Fucking beautiful!  It was puffy and smooth, her lips a nice clean pink
colour just poking out of her slit.  Her clit was like the end of her
little finger and poked cheekily out of an indent at the top of her slit.
Her skin was unblemished and like satin.  I pulled her open and she raised
her legs upwards.  Man!  It was so fucking exciting!  This little kid was
enjoying me looking inside her cunt.  Her cunt was a deeper crimson and I
could see into it, she was so elastic.  Her lips were like little rose
petals surrounding her entrance and I could see her whole clit like an
erect little penis beneath her stretched skin.  She had her legs pulled
back so I could see her arsehole and you could see it had been used for
fucking.  The skin around the hole itself was slightly bruised and her hole
was a dark brownish colour and appeared slightly swollen.  She was nothing
like a grown woman down there, Mal." He glanced across at his friend.  "She
was so fresh and dainty, even her arsehole, in spite of the fact it had
obviously been fucked a lot.  I began licking her, running my tongue from
her arse up to her clit, poking it into both holes on the way.  She tasted
so sweet - and her smell was delightful.  I sucked on her clit and she
began moaning and grabbing at my hair.  I nibbled her lips and frigged her
with my tongue and she squealed like a stuck pig when I stuck it inside
her. Then, bugger me, the little kid came!  I could feel her cunt squeezing
around my tongue and she bucked around so much on the stool I had to hold
her tightly so I could keep on her.  I got the shock of my life as I hadn't
realised little girls could come so young.  I later realised they could -
and with a vengeance!  But I wasn't expecting it and it was a real turn on.
Her cunt was so slippery and wet that as soon as she had finished bouncing
around, I was so horny I just stood up and began to push my cock into her."

   Mal groaned and John saw him rubbing himself inside his pants.  His own
cock was rock-hard, remembering and relating his experience to his friend.

   "Man!  It was out of this world!  My cock was so much bigger than her I
didn't think it would fit into her.  I pressed my knob against her pussy,
pulling her as wide as I could with my fingers.  She was so hot.  She
watched me press into her and helped by taking hold of me and wriggling me
to try to penetrate her.  'You're really big,' she told me.  'You'll feel
nice inside me.' I told her only if I could get it in but she just smiled
and pulled me in harder.  She was so tight and my cockhead spread her lips
right apart.  I pushed in so hard my cock was bending in spite of it being
as hard as a lump of steel.  Then, suddenly, she gave a cry and I pierced
her opening and my head was inside her.  What an incredible sensation!  Her
cunt squeezed around my glans so tightly it felt as though I was being
gripped in a hot vice.  I was almost coming I was so turned on.  I kept
forcing into her, watching her body swelling up as I went in further and
further.  As you know my cock is thicker at the top than at its base, not
like your monster, so once the knob was in, the rest of the shaft slipped
inside more easily.  I was about halway in her when I came up against a
hard, slippery barrier and I realised I was at her cervix.  I was about to
begin pulling back thinking that was as far as I could go but she held me
tighter around the base of my cock and told me to keep pushing in.  She
raised her legs up and outwards and I could feel her cervix being forced
open by my cock.  It was like nothing I'd ever felt before, so hard, so
slippery and so tight, like a ring of gristle.  She grunted and moaned as
my cock slowly spread her apart and then squealed when it finally forced
its way right into her and I was fully encased inside her.  I could see the
bulge of myself in her belly and her sex was spread so wide open it could
not be seen.  It looked as though I was joined to her between her legs.  My
balls were tight against her arse and my pubic hair covered her mons.  I
pressed my thumb down where we joined and rubbed her clit against me as I
began to fuck her, keeping my movements minimal so that my cockhead stayed
inside her womb.  It took only a few thrusts and I came.  Boy!!!  Did I
come!!!  I squirted and squirted my spunk into her like I was a bloody
geyser.  And she came again with me.  I tell you, Mal, it was the most
incredible fuck I'd ever had.  I'm leaking like a sieve just thinking about
it again."

   "I'm just about ready to come myself," Mal moaned, his hands unzipping
his pants and bringing his erection into the open.  He began rubbing its
length.  Both men had masturbated together many times since their boyhood
so there were no inhibitions between them.

   "Well that wasn't all," John continued.  "After I'd finished shooting
off and finally pulled myself out of her, the kid leaned forward and began
sucking on my dick, licking and cleaning it like a pro.  She kept me hard
while I squeezed her nipples and stroked over her backside and poked my
fingers into her arse, getting me turned on again.  Then she asked whether
I would like her to suck me off or did I want to fuck her in the arse! 
Just like that!  I was completely captivated by this little nymph and my
consideration of her age had gone by this time so I said I'd like to stick
it up her arse; and, without any qualms, she turned around on the stool and
presented her backside to me.  It was already slick with my spunk that had
dribbled out of her cunt so I started pushing right on in.  It was easier
to get into her arse than her cunt, surprisingly, and I felt only a slight
resistance going through her sphincter.  I began fucking her, my balls
bouncing against her pussy while she grunted and moaned, her little body
wriggling around on me.  I found it wasn't as tight as her pussy and there
was nothing like her cervix squeezing around my glans, not as exciting as
fucking her pussy, so I stopped.  She looked back and asked me what was
wrong and I told her I'd rather she sucked me off.  She didn't bat an eye
but said 'Okay' and we disengaged and she turned around and began sucking
on my cock.  She deep-throated and suctioned me like you wouldn't believe,
Mal, not worrying about the shit or smell on my dick from her backside.  In
fact she seemed to enjoy it even more than before.  And then I came again,
almost as much as before and she kept right on sucking, swallowing and
dribbling as my spunk squirted into her.  I had my fingers working in her
cunt and felt her coming again as I did.  And as my climax decreased, so
she slowed her movements, bringing me down so expertly it was beautiful. 
Mmmmm...  I can still feel her."

   Mal pulled his handkerchief out of his pocket and wrapped it over the
head of his cock.  He grunted as he began ejaculating, his other hand
squeezing and milking his shaft as he came.  John's own penis was leaking
and his underpants were quite damp and sticky and he knew he would come if
he just touched himself.  It took a lot of will-power to keep his attention
on the road, but he did so.

   "Then what happened?" Mal finally asked after he had calmed down,
cleaned himself off and re-zipped his fly.  "Although I don't think I can
take much more!" he panted.

   John laughed.  "There's not much more to tell, anyway," he said.  "When
we'd got over our climaxes, we sat on the stool and cuddled a little bit
and finished our drinks and then she said she'd better be going.  When I
said she could stay longer, she said she had to go and sell more tickets. I
offered to buy them all but she just giggled and said 'Don't be silly,' and
pulled on her dress.  Then she said, 'Aren't you going to buy a ticket in
the raffle?' and that made us both laugh.  I didn't even know what the
prize was but I gave her ten bucks anyway.  She wrote something on the
ticket and put it on the table while I got the money from my bedroom.  Then
she gave my cock a squeeze and headed down the passageway to the front
door, leaving me standing there without a stitch on.  Just as she got to
the front door, she bent over, lifted her dress and mooned me, looking back
at me through her legs.  Then she opened the door and was gone."

   "Phew!!!" Mal whistled.  "You lucky bastard, John.  Its a pity she's not
still around.  Where did she come from?  Did you find out?"

   "Never thought to ask," John replied, easing the car off the freeway and
down onto a minor road.  Mal looked out the window.

   "Where are you going?  This isn't the way to the office."

   John said nothing but reached into his shirt pocket and handed Mal a
ticket.  Mal looked at it.  It was a raffle ticket.  Puzzled, he turned it
over.  There, written on the back in childish print was a message -'Really
liked that.  I'll be at 354 Sims Street with my mum tomorrow.  You can
bring a friend if you want.  About 9 o'clock.  Seeya?'

   He looked across at John who was looking at him and laughing silently.
Then he saw the street sign.  They were turning into Sims Street.







   THE END

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