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Authors name: Dirty Little Boi (address withheld)
Story title : Obsession

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Obsession
by Dirty Little Boi (address withheld)

***

A nine year old neighbor moves in with a great deal of 
baggage. (MMg, inc, ped, exh, orgy)

***

She had moved into the neighborhood three days ago. 
Jeff remembered seeing the small girl's bicycle lying 
on its side in the grass. The next day a swing appeared 
on the limb of the large tree in the front yard. On the 
third day he saw her. She was either nine, ten or 
eleven, long black hair falling to just a few inches 
above her waist. She was maybe four and a half feet 
tall but very skinny. 

Jeff thought that she dressed a little "old" for her 
age. She had on a halter top that lay completely flat 
against her chest, and exposed her stomach. Her short 
shorts were purple and barely covered the first few 
inches of her thighs. She was barefoot. Her fingernails 
and toe nails were painted a bright red.

Jeff walked over to the front yard. After all, it was 
the neighborly thing to welcome the new family to the 
block.

"Hi," he said to the girl. She was sitting cross legged 
on the grass. The sun was hitting her in such a way 
that the small round brown spots of her as yet unformed 
breasts were clearly visible through the thin fabric of 
her top.

"Hello," the girl answered, although she keep her eyes 
focused on the grass.

"Are your parent's home? I'm Jeff, your neighbor."

"My dad is home. My mom lives in Colorado," the girl 
said quietly.

"What's your name?" Jeff asked.

"Megan," she mumbled. "Do you have any children?"

"No," Jeff answered. "But if I did I hope they'd be as 
pretty as you."

For the first time Megan looked up at him and smiled. 
She had a wide mouth and full lips. Jeff just stared at 
her for a few moments and felt faint warmth in his 
cock. Megan uncrossed her legs and stretched them out 
in front of her.

Jeff heard a sound behind him and turned to see a man, 
in his thirties, coming out from the house. "Hi," Jeff 
said as he extended his hand. "I live next door. I'm 
Jeff."

The man smiled. "Hi Jeff. I'm Paul Miller, and I see 
you've met Megan. Its nice to see we have at least one 
friendly neighbor."

"Oh, everyone is friendly around here," Jeff said. "If 
there's anything I can do for you just let me know." 
Jeff started to walk back to his house when he heard 
Megan ask her father something. He heard the father 
call his name.

"Hey, uh, Jeff, do you have cable?"

"Yes I do," Jeff answered.

"Well, uh, Megan is a big Digimon fan. Lives for the 
show, and our cable won't be up for another week and I 
was wondering....."

"She wants to watch it in my house?" Jeff asked, 
beating the father to the punch. "No problem. Anytime 
you want to watch TV you just come over, Megan. Ok?"

Megan smiled at him. "Ummmm, ok. Its on at four o'clock 
today."

"Great," Jeff said. "Will I see you, too, Paul?"

"No," said Paul. "I'll be unpacking and there are still 
some things to move over here from our old place."

Jeff went into his house and straight to his computer. 
Seeing Megan had excited Jeff. Even as he sat down in 
the chair he loosened his pants to give his hard on 
room to grow. He typed in a lengthy password to unlock 
his private files and opened up his "movies" folder. He 
found a favorite, a home movie taken by a man Jeff only 
knew as "Thumbsucker". 

The movie was shot in high quality video. The scene 
opened with a girl of eight or nine, very skinny with 
spindly arms and legs. Her chest was completely flat, 
and she had a faint roll of baby fat still clinging to 
her tummy. 

Her pussy was smooth but lipstick had been applied to 
the labia. The camera was zooming into those cunt lips. 
The girl was on a rather tattered bedspread, and the 
furniture was definitely second hand. Thumbsucker's 
taste in video equipment might be state of the art but 
his furniture aesthetic was thrift town.

Jeff turned up the sound.

"What do you like to do, honey?" asked a voice off 
camera.

The girl used two fingers to begin rubbing her tiny 
clean pussy. "I like to make men cum," she smiled.

"And how do you make men cum, baby?"

The girl looked up at the ceiling for a moment, as if 
she were trying to remember a poem. "I make men cum 
with my mouth, my cunny and my poop hole." and she 
began to giggle.

"You like cum don't you, baby?" asked the voice.

"Uh-huh," the girl giggled again. "I like to swallow it 
and have it rubbed all over me, and I like to have cum 
inside me cuz all girls are made to make men happy." 
She smiled. The camera pulled back a bit to reveal a 
man, his head not in the shot. The man towered over the 
child. He was heavy, with a mid sized beer belly. He 
had a massive cock and he moved it to the little girl's 
face.

The child reached out her two tiny hands and barely 
placed them around the shaft. Jeff had seen this movie 
dozens of times, and he still couldn't believe that 
those tiny graceful fingers could get around the thick 
trunk of the man's cock. 

Her tiny mouth could barely cover the head of the 
penis, and the camera zoomed in to a close up of her 
tiny tongue flicking the under lip of the cock head. 
She worked hard at letting the entire bulbous mass into 
her mouth, and her saliva glistened on the man's skin. 
"Please cum in my mouth" she begged in between breaths 
and sucking. "Please cum in my whore mouth. I'm a 
whore. I'm a whore." 

She actually started getting part of his shaft into her 
mouth. The camera pulled back and another man came into 
view, this time behind the girl. Giant hands lifted the 
girl up even as she continued to suck the cock in her 
mouth. She was laid on her stomach and the hands began 
rubbing oil onto her ass cheeks.

Jeff, knowing what was about to happen, was stroking 
his cock, watching the movie but imagining that the 
girl was the young neighbor who had just moved in. Was 
Megan's ass tight? Would the anus resemble a slightly 
reddish puckered plum? Would she scream as he pushed 
his cockhead into her virgin asshole? He stroked 
himself faster. "How would his cock look when he pulled 
it out of the child? Would it have bits of shit in the 
cum or would Megan's ass be clean? He stroked faster 
and tightened his grip around his cock.

On the computer screen, the little girl grimaced as a 
large cock pushed its way into her ass. The camera 
shifted to an overhead shot of her asshole, so 
incredibly small, being stretched into the size of her 
open mouth. Globs of white jelly were being squirted 
out the asshole's perimeter by the giant cock 
displacing the insides of her canal. 

The head entered slowly, fighting both the size and the 
lesser resistance of her weak sphincter. When the head 
was about two-thirds in it suddenly lurched into the 
girl and an audible "pop" was picked up my the 
microphone. The little child yelled in pain. She 
stopped sucking for just a moment and a large set of 
hands reached down and grabbed her by her hair. 

An off camera voice said, "Never stop sucking you 
little bitch. Never stop giving pleasure, or we'll have 
to give you pain." While one hand still pulled her 
hair, the other slapped her face. Her right cheek kept 
the reddish imprint of a palm. "Now suck him dry you 
fucking little cunt."

The girl continued to suck the gigantic cock, and her 
hands continued to squeeze the shaft, but the camera 
zoomed onto her face. She was crying! The tears were 
welling up in her eyes, even as she was continuing to 
accommodate the two grown men abusing her little body. 
In between sobs she still begged the man to give her 
cum. 

Suddenly, her mouth erupted with semen pouring out of 
her lips. She was trying to swallow as much as 
possible, but it was clear that the man was gushing far 
too much sperm for the volume of her child mouth.

Jeff felt his own pop coming, and he reached for a 
tissue from his desk. The camera shifted from the tiny 
girl's face to her small ass. The cock impaling her 
shit hole had to be ten inches long, and it never did 
get all of its mass into her rectal canal. But the 
unseen man pulled it out almost to the bulb and then 
would plunge it back in relentlessly. Tiny bits of 
blood and shit were exposed with each pull out. Then 
the cock didn't pull out. From off camera grunts were 
heard and then his sperm, too, was pushed out of the 
girl's ass, coating her ass cheeks. 

Jeff watched his own cock explode as the cover of 
tissue turned dark shades from the liquid that now 
coated it from the inside. Jeff kept pumping his dick, 
milking every drop, and he watched the screen as the 
girl was then turned over and forced to clean off with 
her tongue the cock covered with semen, shit and blood. 
He stopped the movie, even though it was only half 
finished. He didn't need to see the girl gang raped. He 
knew the scenes by heart anyway.

He had received seven such videos over the computer 
from Thumbsucker. But he hadn't received any new ones 
in over a month. Thumbsucker had emailed him that now 
it was Jeff's turn to contribute something. Jeff knew 
that this effectively ended his collection of home 
movies. He was thirty-seven years old and single. Where 
was he going to find little girls to fuck, let alone 
tape in all sorts of sex acts. Yeah, the internet was 
full of "loving homes" and "family fun" and "get 'em 
before eight" chat rooms. 

Jeff occasionally went into those rooms and observed 
the conversations. He had even messaged with some 
people in the rooms, which is how he had met 
Thumbsucker. But Jeff knew that most of the people in 
those chat rooms were either wannabes, fakers, or cops. 
Jeff didn't even know a single mother with young 
daughters, and even if he did what was he supposed to 
do? 

When push came to shove Jeff knew that he was just too 
chicken shit to take the risk that went with fucking 
young pussy. Watching movies and jacking off was as 
close as he'd ever come to doing a kid.

The doorbell rang three times, in rapid succession, 
then he heard the door, which had been slightly ajar, 
open and a voice, a man's voice, call out "Anyone 
home?"

"Yeah, uh, yeah...just a second." Jeff quickly pulled 
up his shorts and put his pants back on. He had no time 
to put on socks and shoes so he just went out barefoot. 
He saw Paul and Megan standing just inside the doorway.

"Did we interrupt anything?" Paul asked.

"Oh, uh, no. Not at all. I was just resting in my 
bedroom." Jeff answered.

"Well I just wanted to walk Megan over. She gets a 
little shy." Paul leaned over and kissed his daughter's 
forehead. "Feel free to send her back to the house 
after her program. She can stay alone. She's done it 
before." He put his arm around Megan's shoulder. "I'll 
be home late honey so keep the door locked." 

"Ok daddy." Megan mumbled, and with that Paul left.

"So Megan, can I get you anything to eat or drink?"

"No thank you, I just wanna watch my show. Thanks for 
letting me."

"No problem." Jeff smiled. He led Megan into the living 
room. He watched her lay on her stomach, with her legs 
stretched out. The lines of her ass were clearly 
visible against the fabric of her shorts. She had 
kicked off her sandals and her bare feet were busy 
brushing against one another. Her shirt showed off her 
midriff, such as it was, and as he looked down on her 
Jeff could see the beginnings of the crack in her ass. 

The show came on and Megan's attention was riveted to 
the screen. This gave Jeff all the time he needed to 
devour every detail of this child's body. Jeff closed 
his eyes and imagined Megan's ass devoid of shorts or 
panties. He tried to conjure up not only the sight but 
also the scent and the touch of that forbidden body.

Megan's eyes were glued to the screen. She would grow 
up to be thin, Jeff thought, with long slender fingers 
and toes. She looked very little like her father, and 
Jeff thought that someday he'd have to ask to see a 
photograph of her mother, get a glimpse of what the 
older Megan would look like in a few years. Oh, he 
thought to himself, this is why I hunger for children. 
I want them before they get lines and wrinkles and body 
fat. I want them before they learn about the world and 
become corrupted. 

He followed the simple lines of her legs to the hem of 
her shorts, which were lightly pressing against her 
skin and leaving a faint red mark. No, be honest Jeff, 
he told himself. I want them because I want to be the 
one to corrupt them and because I want the power. Jeff, 
from his position on the couch, examined Megan's skin 
for signs of blemishes but found none, and he tried to 
imagine what her pussy must look like, and her asshole. 
He felt his cock expand and push against his shorts and 
he realized that if Megan turned around she might well 
see that something wasn't right.

The program ended and a commercial came on that had 
twice the volume of the show. Jeff was roused from his 
musings and fear of discovery took care of his erection 
problem. "This is nuts," he told himself. "She's nine 
or ten fucking years old."

Megan turned around to look at him. "Would it be okay 
if I stayed another hour to watch the other shows?"

"We should call your father at the house, Megan," Jeff 
said. "So he won't worry."

"But he won't be back until eight or nine. He has to 
move the rest of our stuff."

"So you'll be home alone for another four or five 
hours?" Jeff asked.

"Uh-huh," Megan answered. "Its ok though. I stay home 
alone a lot."

"Where's your mother?" Jeff asked. "Can she stay with 
you?"

"She's in another state, remember?"

"That's right," said Jeff, now remembering. "She's in 
Colorado."

"Yeah," Megan almost whined the word.

"Does your dad have a cell phone?" Jeff asked.

"No," Megan said.

"Then let's leave a note that you're over here for him 
on the door. Do you want to stay until he comes back? 
Do you really like to be alone in a house at night?"

Megan stared at him. "No, I don't really like being 
alone. Its creepy." She stayed silent for a moment. 
"Thank you, Jeff."

"Are you hungry?" Jeff asked.

"Kinda," Megan answered.

"Macaroni and cheese ok?"

"I love macaroni and cheese."

"Then I'll make you some." Jeff rose from the sofa and 
walked into his kitchen. He asked Megan what she liked 
to drink and he poured her some milk. "Some seduction 
scene," he thought to himself. "Instead of raping the 
kid I'm making her dinner. Weird set up with her 
father, though, leaving her alone like this." 

From the kitchen Jeff could hear Megan giggle and laugh 
out loud at whatever show she was watching. Jeff wrote 
out a note to Paul stating that Megan asked to stay 
with Jeff until Paul came home. He walked out of his 
house and over to Paul's house and left the note on the 
door. When he tried to tape the note to the front door 
the door, which was unlocked, swung open under the 
pressure. 

He walked inside to discover many boxes, most of them 
still taped shut, littering the floor and hallway. He 
heard a humming sound, like that of a refrigerator but 
louder, and when he followed the sound he saw that 
Paul's bedroom was pretty much set up. There was a bed, 
two night stands, a dresser and a small desk with a 
computer on it. It was the computer that was humming. 
The set up was nice. A large flat screen monitor 
displayed a colorful pattern of tessellated light. 

The contrasts were always interesting to Jeff. One 
screen saver showed a flock of birds flying in one 
direction, but if your eyes shifted to the shadows they 
suddenly saw an entirely different set of birds flying 
in the opposite direction. The screen savers shifted 
every ten seconds or so. 

Jeff thought that he needed to get whatever program 
this was for his own computer. Then another saver 
popped up, this time showing a small girl reading with 
a cat in her lap. But if you shifted your eyes you saw, 
Jeff was startled, a pair of tiny legs rose in to air 
with a cock pushing in and out between them! The next 
was a pattern of flowers that, when the eyes shifted, 
became smooth shaven vaginas.

The house was small, just two bedrooms, a living room, 
a kitchen and a bathroom, but Jeff went back and 
checked the house to make certain that he was alone. He 
returned to the desk and touched the mouse. The 
computer screen was requesting a password. "Shit" Jeff 
muttered to himself. No snooping tonight. Besides, 
Megan would start to wonder where he was. Jeff rose 
from the chair and saw a box under the desk. There was 
a box of CD's and floppy disks. He took one of each and 
slipped them in his pockets.

When he returned to his house he saw that Megan was 
again glued to the television, although she did wiggle 
her fingers in a "hi" gesture as Jeff walked by. He 
went straight to his computer and put the CD in the 
player slot. The disk was locked. He shrugged and tried 
the floppy. It wasn't locked, and sixteen images popped 
onto the screen in thumbnail. 

Jeff felt his cock stiffen at the sight. They were of 
little girls, none of them older than ten and most of 
them between six and eight. They were fucking much 
older men, or letting their tiny faces be sprayed with 
cum, or having white sperm dribble down an asshole that 
was being stretched to the point of bleeding by an 
enormous cock. Jeff enlarged the pics and his erection 
grew stronger. These were home photos. These were 
direct from a digital camera. But none of the girls was 
Megan. None of the girls even bore a slight resemblance 
to Megan. Jeff examined the photos the way a surgeon 
studies x-rays before using the knife.

Paul was a kiddie porn freak, Jeff thought to himself. 
And there were boxes of the shit at Paul's house and 
the house was empty.

"Do you spend all your time on the computer, too?" 
Megan was standing in the doorway, leaning against the 
arch.

"Does your father spend most of his time online?" Jeff 
asked her, trying not to look too obvious as he exited 
the images on his screen.

"Yeah, he does. Its cuz mommy found another husband and 
he doesn't have a girlfriend." Megan walked over to the 
computer desk and pointed to the screen. "Do you look 
at pictures of girls, too? My dad does all the time and 
he, um, does stuff when he thinks I'm asleep."

Jeff felt his prick hardening. "Does stuff? To you?"

"Oh no." Megan almost yelled the words. "That would be 
so gross. Ewwwww. He's my daddy. He does stuff to 
himself. With his thing. You know....his....." she 
hesitated but then made some sort of decision. "his 
cock. He uses his hand and oil and stuff to make 
himself cum, and he uses the pictures to get all hard."

Jeff knew he was on dangerous ground. "How do you know 
all this, Megan?"

"I watch him sometimes. The first time was by mistake. 
I had to go pee and I saw him on his bed. But then one 
day I looked at all the stuff on his computer and I 
figured out that he likes girls like me. So at night 
sometimes I can sneak out of my bed and watch my dad"

Jeff stayed quiet. He wanted Megan to continue on her 
own.

"I've touched a guy's cock." she said. "And I made it 
shoot out the white stuff. I didn't taste it though. I 
didn't want to and it smelled funny, like stinky feet 
kinda." and she giggled.

"When was this?" Jeff asked, feeling as if he was about 
to cream in his pants.

"Last week, with a boy that lived next to the old 
house. He's in high school and he wanted me to touch 
him." She was proud of this fact. "But he was scared, 
too. I wanted him to put his thing in me but he got all 
scared and his thing got really small and then he gave 
me money to stay quiet. Just cuz I'm nine." She looked 
Jeff in the eye. "Are you gonna look at more pictures? 
Can I watch, too?"

It felt like a year passed, even though it was only a 
second or two, before Jeff clicked the mouse and the 
screen lit up with a jpeg of a girl, maybe eight or 
nine, chubby with fine red hair. She was being fucked 
in the mouth by an enormous black cock, glistening with 
oil and cum.

"Come over and take a look, honey." Jeff said. Megan 
walked over to the desk and stared at the picture. 
"This is one my dad has," she said. "I've seen all his 
pictures and his movies too. I found his password 
thingy and use his computer all the time." The girl was 
maybe four inches away from Jeff and he fought the urge 
to place his hands on those spindly legs and to use his 
hands to rub her flat chest.

"Why do men like to see naked pictures of little 
girls?" Megan asked. "And do the girls in the pictures 
really like what men do to them?" Megan reached for the 
mouse and clicked on several more pictures. She stopped 
at a pic of a girl, maybe seven or eight, having a 
thick cock being pushed into her ass. She reached back 
with her hands and massaged her behind as she spoke to 
Jeff. "Does that really make her feel good?"

"Yes," Jeff answered. But then he corrected himself. 
"Maybe. I don't know, Megan. I've never actually seen a 
young girl have sex. It might even hurt the first few 
times. But eventually they do like it."

"But the guy's thing....his cock...is so big. It hurts 
to even have some big poops come out. Do most men have 
big cocks?"

"I don't know, Megan," Jeff answered. "I don't see all 
that many cocks." and he laughed, from embarrassment 
and nervous tension.

"Show me your cock?" Megan asked him. "Please?"

"Megan," Jeff started to talk but then stopped. "No, 
honey, if you want to see my cock you have to take off 
your clothes and then you have to take off my pants and 
underwear and use your hands like you did on the 
neighbor boy."

Megan stared at Jeff for several seconds, and then 
broke into a smile. "You're bad!" she laughed. "Real 
bad!" and she laughed again. But she reached down and 
took off her shoes and then hooked her thumbs into the 
waistband of her jeans and pushed down both the pants 
and her little panties to her ankles. Jeff saw that the 
panties had rainbows on them. Megan's smooth cunt 
glistened in the lamp light. It was so tiny.... so 
small. A slightly puckered pouted gem. 

Megan used her tiny fingers to open her pussy and stuck 
in two fingers and rotated them in a circular motion. 
She pushed her fingers all the way up into her slit and 
then pulled them out and extended them toward Jeff. "My 
cunny is wet!"

Jeff took the fingers in his right hand and raised them 
to his lips. He kissed the fingers that held only the 
faintest scent of a pure nine year old cunt. He sucked 
the fingers and used his tongue to caress them.

"Do you like the way I taste?" she asked. The 
fingertips brushed against Jeff's lips and he shuddered 
with an uncontrollable orgasm, felt the hot sperm 
against his thigh.

"Jesus fucking Christ!" he muttered, and he took all of 
Megan's fingers into his mouth, sucking for all he was 
worth. At the same time he used his hands to grab her 
nine year old cunt and he began to finger her with one 
hand while rubbing her clit with the other hand. The 
child shuddered as the grown man's fingers entered her 
pussy.

Jeff massaged the little girl's clit, placing 
increasing pressure on the tiny pleasure dot until he 
felt his fingertips moistening. Then he stood up from 
his chair and gently forced Megan to lay down on the 
carpet in his study. He continued massaging her clit 
while he undid his pants. A raging hard on emerged from 
his boxers. His mind was telling him that he had to 
stop. That no child fuck was worth years in prison. But 
his cock was controlling him now and nothing was going 
to stop him from fucking this child.

He pushed his fingers all the way up her cooze, and 
felt no resistance, no hymen. "Have you been fucked 
before?" he didn't ask the question as much as he 
demanded an answer.

"No, only what I told you. I'm afraid. Are you gonna 
fuck me?" Megan was gasping in between intakes of 
breath.

"I'm gonna fuck you, Megan. Fuck you and fuck you and 
fuck you. And you're going to help." Jeff pulled his 
hand from Megan's smooth cunt. Megan's head popped up.

"No, please don't stop that. Please. It fells so good."

"Take my cock, honey and kiss it."

Megan's hands reached up and grabbed Jeff's cock, Her 
fingers were so small. She brought her lips up to the 
bulbous head, engorged with blood, and gave it a 
tentative peck with pouted lips. "It tastes like the 
white stuff already." She said.

"That's because I already came once. Kiss it, Megan, 
and lick it."

"No, I don't wanna cuz of the taste." Megan started 
sounding like a nine year old again.

"Kiss it and lick it, Megan, or things can happen." 
Jeff locked eyes with the little girl. "I can tell your 
dad that you went home right after watching TV, that 
before you left you told me that your dad was 
interested in little girls and that he has pictures on 
his computer. I can fuck your brains out, Megan, and 
hide you away and your dad won't call the police, 
Megan, and you'll just be a runaway that nobody hears 
from again."

What am I saying? Jeff thought to himself. Am I really 
threatening this kid. Am I going to rape her? What the 
fuck has happened to me? But I'm in too deep. If she 
goes to the cops I'm fucked. I'm in too deep.

Megan's eyes were starting to tear up, but her hands 
still gripped Jeff's thick cock. Jeff saw submission. 
It just needed to be pushed a little bit. "Kiss my 
cock, honey, and use your tongue the way you do on a 
popsicle." And what little conscience Jeff had left 
disappeared as he pictured what it would be like to 
fuck little Megan with a popsicle.

"But I don't like the way it tastes!" Megan whined.

Jeff slapped her face with his palm. "I won't tell you 
again, Megan. Kiss it and use your tongue."

Megan's tears were falling on Jeff's penis, but she 
brought the head to her lips and began to kiss it with 
repetitive pecks, and she used her tongue to rub the 
underside of the bulb. Her tiny fingers moved up and 
down the shaft. Jeff looked down at her head moving 
along his dick and he watched her fingers slide up and 
down and he knew that he couldn't control himself. 
"Don't stop, Megan, I'm gonna cum on your face." 

If Megan heard him she didn't acknowledge his words. 
She kept jacking him off and using her lips and tongue 
to moisten and rub the cockhead. She began sucking on 
the tip of the head the way a baby sucks a bottle or a 
pacifier. She used the fingers of one hand to stroke 
his balls softly.

With his cock in her mouth, Megan mumbled that the 
taste wasn’t so bad anymore. "its like salty milk," she 
laughed. She used her tiny tongue to massage the rim of 
his dick and her lips tightened hard around the shaft.

"Fuck...." Jeff mumbled. "fuck," louder this time. 
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!!" and he shot load after load 
of white pungent liquid onto the nine-year-old's face. 
She paused as the rank liquid pushed into her throat, 
but she didn’t take the dick out of her mouth. She 
tentatively swallowed and then gulped. She continued to 
jack off his shaft and kiss his dick, even as he shot 
his last bit of sperm, even as he knew that, for this 
moment anyway, he was dry.

He reached down and placed his hands over her hands and 
stopped her pumping. She looked up toward him, his 
cockhead in her mouth and then she smiled. She asked 
him "Was that ok? Did you like it?"

"Oh, Megan," Jeff said, "that was better than ok. 
You've sucked guys before I think."

"No I haven't! I wanted to with the boy but he said I 
had to stop. But I've watched movies and seen all the 
pictures my dad has....." Her eyes fell to the floor. 
"And.... and....um....I seen my dad fucking a girl that 
lived near us. She goes to my school."

Jeff's cock grew hard as stone. "When was this?"

"A few weeks ago. He still fucks her, but I don't like 
her very much. My dad says I have to be nice to her 
because if she gets mad the state will take me away. He 
puts his cock in her mouth and her cunny and he won't 
do that with me."

Jeff thought to himself that Megan's dad was a sick 
fuck. but a sick fuck with a conscience.

"But Sally, that's the girl, she fucks her dad and her 
dad's friends, too. I know cuz she told me. Asked me to 
come to her house sometime. But I haven't done that yet 
and now that I'm changing schools I'll probably never 
see her again."

Jeff removed the last of his clothes while Megan was 
talking. He gazed at her naked body lying on the rug. 
Flecks of cum were on her flat chest and acorn nipples, 
and her lips were coated with the clear varnish of 
drying sperm.

"Well you're gonna be fucked now, honey." Jeff told 
her, and he lowered his mouth to her pussy, kissed it 
with gentle pouted lips, and then began to massage her 
clit with his tongue. His saliva mixed with her child 
juices and soon he was slobbering over his virgin hole, 
forcing his tongue in until his chin was pushing the 
tiny clit. 

He felt Megan's body stiffen, felt her ass tighten and 
he hear her tiny toes start to wiggle in anticipation 
of an orgasm. He didn't look up, but he envisioned her 
eyes rolling up into her head, her mouth open and 
gaping and sobbing with pleasure. He forced his tongue 
in further and then used his fingers to gently twist 
the clit.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Awwwwwww.... 
awwwwwww.... AHHHHHHHH!!" she screamed in her child 
voice, screamed and writhed and arched her back as the 
waves of her orgasm pulsed over her no longer virgin 
pussy. Jeff's mouth was drenched, and he started to 
kiss her small nipples, wiping the wetness from his 
face. He kissed her chest, moved up to her neck and 
finally kissed the child on the mouth. She didn't know 
what to do. His tongue pressed against an almost closed 
lips and he slowly pushed it into her mouth and found 
her willing tongue. She learned quickly and their 
tongues began a pleasure dance.

Jeff moved his cockhead to the child's dripping pussy 
and began massaging her clit with his dick. He locked 
eyes with the girl. "I'm gonna push in fast, Megan. 
It'll hurt some but not for long." He didn't even give 
her time to absorb all the words. He pushed with the 
force of his 180 pounds directly into her pussy and he 
watched all eight inches of his thick pulsing cock sink 
into her pussy.

Megan screamed. "Stop it! Stop it! You're really 
hurting me! STOP IT!"

Jeff's cock was surrounded by pressure. The slightest 
move caused an exaggerated sensation of pleasure. 
Megan's screaming and motion gave him the greatest 
sense of sexual heat that he had ever had. He pulled 
his cock out of her cunt, saw bits of blood spotting 
his member and again pushed in with full force. 

He repeated the motion over and over and eventually her 
cunt began to loosen a bit because of the lubrication. 
Megan was still crying, but she stopped screaming. Jeff 
pushed her tiny legs up over his shoulders and he felt 
his cock sink even deeper into her velvet pussy. The 
girl's tears turned him on. He wondered if he should 
slap her just to get the tears really flowing. But then 
he saw a trace of a smile on Megan's face.

"F-f-f-f-fuck me....it feels good now. Fuck me! Fuck 
me! Fuck me!"

And Jeff obliged the little girl. He felt Megan's ass 
tense just as he knew he was about to pop his load. He 
used his fingers to push into her clit. He needed her 
to climax before he did. As Megan started to scream 
with her orgasm Jeff's cock filled the tiny cunt with 
wave after wave of hot sperm. It spilled from the child 
cunt and made slight popping sounds as it coated her 
legs and tummy.

"Am I a woman now?" Megan asked.

"Yes, sweetie, and you’re more woman than most girls 
walking the planet." He played with her nipples as he 
spoke.

"And I’m sexy?" she asked.

"Yes, sweetie," and Jeff laughed. His laughter was 
infectious and soon Megan started to giggle.

Jeff lay next to the child for a few minutes, laughing, 
panting and grinning, and knowing that this was but the 
beginning.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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