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My Lolita
by Major Tom (address withheld)

***

I was 15 when it happened. She was only 7. I can still 
feel those puffy moist lips of her sex as they spread 
for my eager cock, the soft sweet velvetiness of it as 
it yielded to the hard piece of meat impaling her. (m-
teen/g, ped, extreme, inc, nc, rp, 1st)

***

As I said I was 15 and still a novice in the world of 
sex, as much as I had girlfriends, none of them were 
'up for it', my attentions were not really on them 
anyway, I had my eyes on the special girl that played 
across the street from me, her long brown hair that 
fell around her immature figure, swaying over her round 
buttocks, and resting on her flat chest that showed 
just the budding of development. 

I was intoxicated by her delicate smile and the way she 
would nervously wave to me as I stared at her out my 
bedroom window. She would glance in my direction up at 
the glass and see me staring at her in fascination, 
what she couldn't see though was the tight grip of my 
hand encircling the swollen shaft of my cock as I 
poured my seed onto the cold floor. She would see me as 
I collapsed to the floor and closed my eyes, imprinting 
the feeling and the sight into my mind.

Her name was Lauren, and she shared the same second 
name as me, not by chance but by blood, yes she is my 
sister and the one true desire of mine. I hit puberty 
and saw her as the object of my lust, I needed to 
caress her naked body and to fill her with my desire 
but I knew it was all wrong, yet I still wanted it so 
badly. 

I resorted to catching wonderful glimpses of her as she 
changed in her bedroom, she was still too young to 
close the door and so I set my eyes on her marvelous 
preteen figure, the soft skin and the delicate folds of 
flesh between her slender legs as she brought them up 
to pull on her tiny panties. 

As she sat down at the couch opposite me I would sneak 
casual glances up her revealing skirt, seeing the 
dislodged panties as they gave way to the smooth outer 
lips, not yet completely formed, and with the 
occasional movement of the leg, they would part for and 
reveal their glory of the soft inner pink velvet that 
lay undeveloped in her young body. 

I would envy my mum as she sat next to the bath and 
gently washed that deepest of desires, me peering 
through the unforgiving keyhole at the small figure 
giggling as the wet cloth slightly pushed into the 
folds. I had to live my passions, I must take my 
sister, I must take her virginity and mine in that one 
incestuous moment that could either plague me for the 
years to come or fill me with yet again unending lust. 
And I planned to find out.

Every moment of this plan would need to be done to 
perfection, I did not want anything getting in the way 
of the feelings I hoped to feel, and so I set about my 
first task of 'cleaning' myself up. I sat in the 
bathroom on a white towel, legs hanging over the edge 
of the large bathtub. I checked the door was securely 
locked and began to run the tap, waiting for it to 
become warm. 

I splashed the warm water on to my short nest of black 
pubic hair and massaged it in, my cock eagerly erect 
and glistening with precum at the thought of what was 
to come. Next I slowly worked the shaving cream into 
the black hairs until it covered every part of my pubic 
area. Nervously I picked up the razor from the side and 
wet it under the hot water, it felt almost relaxing as 
the blades slid across the skin removing the thin hairs 
from around the base of my erect sex and then working 
up towards my naval. I went over the area twice to make 
sure I had removed all the hairs before wiping it down 
with a damp cloth. 

Standing up I looked down in the mirror at my still 
awaiting cock, the cool breeze was caressing the bare 
skin and I felt more aroused then ever, the bareness of 
it reminded me of the little boys I also enjoyed to 
gaze upon, their undeveloped cock and small balls that 
lay between their slender legs. All this took place at 
night and so as I lay in my bed that night I lost 
myself to pleasure over and over again.

In the morning my balls ached from releasing so much of 
their contents but they soon revived at the thought of 
the plan for that night. And what a night it would be.

I started my plan as soon as my parents walked out of 
the house and drove off towards the city for their 
weekend break, they would be gone for three nights 
leaving me enough time to get my fill off the delights 
Lauren had to offer. I nearly came in my pants just 
thinking about what I planned to do to her and could 
almost feel her soft body pressed close to mine while I 
caressed her forbidden sex. 

The nightmare of this infatuation was never going to 
end until I had her on my erect cock, had her moaning 
in either pain or ecstasy, had her begging for mercy or 
for more, had her as my lover and no longer my 
tormentor. I would have all this.

I locked the door and stopped for a moment straining my 
ears towards the landing from which I could hear the 
shower running. 

Gradually I stepped up the stairs and arrived at the 
bathroom door which was ajar as usual, she did not feel 
the need for privacy yet as she didn't know the secret 
desires that so many would have for her young preteen 
body. I moved softly to the door and gazed through the 
gap between the door and its frame, there she caressed 
her body with the warm water and lubricating soap, 
paying special attention to in-between her legs almost 
moaning as her body began to awake to all that it could 
become. 

It was time to begin my plan and I knew she would leave 
the shower soon. Stepping into my room, I left the door 
open allowing anyone to see my bed as they stepped out 
of the bathroom and this is what I hoped would happen. 
Undressing quickly I positioned myself on the soft 
covers of the bed and began to caress my erection, 
taking it slowly as I did not yet want to cum, just to 
get ready. 

I heard the shower door open and close, and the soft 
thud of her steps as she came towards the bathroom 
door. My breathing grew heavy as I heard the door 
pulled open. There her eyes met mine and took in the 
sight of me her brother lying down gripping his cock, 
moaning slightly seeing his younger sister standing 
there staring with her towel wrapped firmly around her 
body. 

She looked in utter amazement at my six inches 
encircled in my fist, and she quickly turned to walk 
away not daring to ask about what I was doing. I was 
not naive enough to think she did not have any 
knowledge about masturbation, kids as young as her find 
out about it from the playground or from listening to 
their mommies and daddies. 

I silently hoped she knew everything about masturbation 
and I equally hoped that she had experimented herself, 
what a sight it would be to see my sister's small 
fingers glide in and out of her precious sex, the 
slight rub on the hard bump at the top of her 
undeveloped slit and the look of pure pleasure spread 
across her face. I hoped I could hear the moans escape 
from her chest as she reached climax and collapsed down 
onto the bed. I stood up and chased after her, grabbing 
her arm and spinning her round causing her to knock 
into my cock and nearly sending me to heaven.

"What are you doing?" she whispered.

"I want to ask something of you, I want to ask if 
you'll let me make you into a woman."

"I don't know what you mean; why are you naked?" she 
was beginning to become distressed.

"You are old enough now to become a woman, you need to 
reach that maturity in which I will take the last of 
your childhood away from you"

"I'm calling mum!" she began to run towards the phone 
but I grabbed her and carried her to my bedroom as she 
struggled against my naked chest. She still hung dearly 
to the towel around her body, maybe now she had 
discovered what it was to conceal her naked body. I 
flung her onto the bed and quickly grasped the towel, 
pulling it away from my prize. Tears began to roll down 
her face and she gave out sobs, possibly understanding 
what I meant to do.

"Don't be afraid," I whispered "it will only make 
things worse."

"Why are you doing this to me!?"

"I'm doing this because I love and I need you, you're 
my baby sister." I twisted her round until her legs 
hung over the sides of the bed and I spread them so I 
stood in-between them. To my surprise she had actually 
stopped struggling and seemed fascinated by me. I 
placed my fingers on her sex and slowly brought them 
across it, sending a slight shudder through hers and my 
own body. I knew she was still young and I planned to 
prepare her for my invasion. 

Slowly I gently rubbed my fingers over her clit while I 
brought my other hand up to caress her thighs, it was 
this hand that worked its way up till it reached the 
entrance of her sex, and it was those fingers that 
penetrated her. She began to struggle immensely and her 
cries were uncontrollable, it turned me on even more! I 
managed to get two fingers into her and I gasped at the 
softness of the walls as they squeezed against the 
intrusion. 

She beat against my chest but her hands could not stop 
me as I pulled my fingers out of her and placed the 
head of my cock at the entrance to my lust. She was 
slightly wet to my surprise and I stroked the entrance 
with the tip of my erection lubricating its entirety, 
moaning in the delicious feeling of moistness combined 
with the heat of her body. 

She had become exhausted from trying to stop me and now 
all that remained was her sobs and occasional pleas to 
me to stop but they fell on deaf ears. I knew I almost 
had what I urged and I slowly pressed my hips forward, 
the wet red head of my erection parting the outer and 
inner lips and finding the entrance waiting for me. 

The head of my cock pressed on through the preteen ring 
and penetrated her deeper and deeper. I soon hit the 
barrier of her hymen and I stopped to savor the feeling 
completely, the tight soft grip of her sex around my 
thick hard cock, it felt like velvet and silk, the 
moistness enhancing all feeling.

"Be brave," I told her, and with that I pushed forward 
thrusting my cock quick and deep into her womb 
splitting her hymen and taking from her the last 
precious thing she owned. She screamed out in the 
sudden pain and her tears grew more and more as she 
cried uncontrollably. Thrust after thrust I took, 
penetrating her deep, my hips smashing against her 
buttocks now covered with her deep red blood which 
fuelled my desire even more. 

I could feel my passion building up in me as I looked 
down at her fragile and helpless figure, her sex giving 
way to my pounding cock as it relished the feeling it 
contained. My balls grew tight and I knew I was near 
end, I could not stop myself from gasping. I gripped 
her undeveloped chest and madly rubbed it back and 
forth, I could see she was close to orgasm, her mouth 
wide and her tears had stopped, she enjoying this as 
much as I was. 

Thrust after thrust I drove deeper and deeper into her 
and I sped up, faster and faster causing the bed to 
rock under our combined bodies. And it happened. I came 
with full force deep into my own sister's womb, into 
the very core of her new womanhood. I never stopped 
thrusting as I filled her deep with my seed, spurt 
after spurt came in long thick stands, incestuous seed 
mixing with the incestuous blood that now poured out of 
her invaded sex. 

I let out a moan as the feeling shuddered through my 
body, ripple after ripple coursing through my spine and 
legs and arms, up into my head and causing my eyes to 
shut and my back to arch. I collapsed on top of her and 
forced her into a deep passionate kiss, my tongue 
filling her mouth like my cock had filled her sex, I 
still thrust with my limp penis draining myself of 
every bit of lust from it. 

"Thank you" I told her. And I slept on top of her, she 
was unable to move from under me so I suppose she slept 
to, I just awoke to a voice at the door,

"What the hell is this!?"

Cheers

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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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