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Little Tammy
by Alex (FeedingFrnzy@aol.com)
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A teenage boy gets tired of a teasing pre-teen girl and
decides to teach her a lesson. (M-teen/g, ped, cons,
1st)
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Once, on a nice spring day, the bus from high school
dropped me off at the end of the gravel road that led
to my house. The distance from the bus stop to home was
a little over a half mile. I didn’t mind the walk on
this particular day, since one of my outlaw buddies.
I had smoked a joint before getting on the bus, and I
still had an excellent buzz, that, combined with the
beautiful weather, made a stroll in the country
appealing, even to a spoiled teenager. Besides, at over
six feet tall, my long legs would make quick work of
the distance.
The old road on which I lived was bordered on one side
by a cattle field and by forest on the other. Both
sides had a box wire fence running the length of the
lane. I had walked about a hundred yards or so when I
saw little Tammy up ahead, standing on the other side
of the fence on the wooded side of the road. Kids were
constantly hiking and playing in the woods and fields
near our house, so this was not unusual to me at all.
Tammy was the foster sister of a friend who lived near
me. Though she was only eleven years old, she
constantly talked dirty and made lewd comments. At
first I thought it was just a defense mechanism she had
acquired from being bounced from home to home when she
was very young. Eventually, however, I decided that she
was just a royal pain in the ass and her language and
suggestive speech was just a symptom of being that kind
of brat.
I had always tried to be nice to her and wanted to help
her to act more like a normal little girl, but I seldom
had any success. She always wanted to hang out with us
older kids; her brother and I were both seventeen at
the time. Though nothing bad had ever happened to her,
I was afraid that someone would harm her or take her
words seriously. Little girls who want to act like big
girls can quite easily get shown that they are not yet
ready to play around with big boys.
As I walked towards her that day, I could see she had
that hateful smartass look on her face and I just knew
she was going to give me a ration of shit as I went by.
What the hell, I thought. With the buzz and the good
mood I was in, this might just be amusing. I’ll just
play along and not get angry.
As I drew even with her, I half ass waved my hand and
said, "What’s up, Miss Tammy?"
Tammy was less than 5’ tall, weighed probably all of
80lbs, and would not even be 12 years old for several
more months. She stood leaning up against the fence
wearing faded cut offs, obviously made from last year’s
jeans. They were nearly worn out and so tight that the
fly pushed out exposing the silver teeth of the zipper.
Up top she had on an old T-shirt with a faded flower
pattern of some sort. It was also too small and showed
the tiny buds of her just sprouting tits. Tattered
white sneakers completed the outfit. It was put
together from the kind of clothes you could send a kid
out to play in and not be concerned about when they
returned.
Tammy’s mousy brown hair was straight and stringy,
reaching past her shoulders to the middle of her back.
She was actually a cute girl in the process of losing
her baby fat. She still had no chest, but the tight
shorts showed off a cute little ass. The seam of her
shorts cut into her pussy mound forming a perfect
miniature camel toe. Her still slightly chubby legs
were compressed at the top by the undersized shorts. I
thought of her as a youngster, but a seventeen year old
will still notice everything physical on any girl
beginning to develop. His hormones keep his eyes
programmed to watch for things like that.
"Well, I was hoping that some real guy might just
wander by today. My pussy needs some dick." She
replied. She overemphasized the words ‘real’, ‘pussy’
and ‘dick’, hoping to shock me.
"I keep telling you not to talk like that. Eleven year-
old little girls could get themselves in trouble saying
things like that to the wrong person," I said in my
best stern voice, barely keeping a straight face
through the pot buzz. "Besides, who other than me would
be coming through here this time of day?"
"Well, I certainly wasn’t looking for you!" she quipped
angrily. "What would you know about girls and pussy? I
don’t think you’ve ever had any" the smirk on her face
intensified and she looked pleased with herself. In her
mind she must have scored a point.
I was now even with her on the road and walked up to
the fence with a leering smile of my own. I
condescendingly said, "Well, your pal Clarissa sure
made a lot of racket when I screwed her little pussy."
It was my turn to emphasize the two key words. I knew
that Tammy had been amongst several others in an
adjacent room listening while I fucked a neighborhood
girl in her foster parent’s basement. Clarissa was 14
and had been quite vocal while I worked her little
pussy over at that party about a month before.
That caused Tammy to blush slightly and lose her
confidence shortly. She regrouped and threw out "Yeah,
but that was just once and she told me that she hadn’t
liked it." The tone of her voice made the lie obvious.
I just laughed at her, bowed my head down to look at
her past my eyebrows and turned to continue home.
"See?" she said as I turned, "You are even afraid of
me."
"Afraid? You honestly think I am afraid?" I asked,
stopping to look at her again.
"Why are you walking away, then?" she asked in an
arrogant tone. "If you could chase me down and catch
me, I might give you some."
"Tammy, I have told you to be careful about doing and
saying things like that, not everyone is going to take
it as a joke" I replied in my big brother voice. "But,"
I said as I moved closer to the fence, "if you are
determined to find out, I might just teach you a lesson
myself." I kept approaching the fence, trying to look
menacing. However, since I intended to do nothing, she
saw straight through my bluff.
Tammy just sneered and turned away. I turned to go on
home away from this silly game. Looking back and
spotting me retreating, Tammy shouted "Chicken shit!"
over her shoulder and ran away into the woods.
That was enough, I had had it. I still had only good
intentions in mind, but I was going to scare that
little bitch.
I jumped the fence and took off after her. She realized
it immediately and yelped out, continuing to run, but
losing her lead quickly. After about 50 yards, I caught
up with her in a clearing and grabbed her in both arms,
easily lifting her off the ground. She struggled and
tried to twist free.
"Get off me!" she barked. I set her back on her feet
and held her by her wrists. The struggling stopped, but
she glared nastily at me.
The clearing in which we stood was completely hidden
from the road as well as the view of anyone else by the
woods surrounding it.
"Now, do you see? What if I had taken you seriously?" I
asked sternly. "We are out of sight and probably out of
earshot as well."
"I could just tell on you later" she retorted
defiantly. I released her arms and walked over to a
tree, slid my back down its trunk, and sat at its base.
"Maybe you would be believed and maybe not, but it
would not change your fate here and now" I said looking
up at her and spreading my hands as if to make her take
in the whole scene. I reached into the tube sock on my
ankle and retrieved a pack of Marlboros and lit one up.
"Besides, what would you tell?" I asked. "Would you say
that you offered me sex if I could catch you?" Tammy
stood glaring at me from the other side of the
clearing. I hoped my message had gotten through.
She slowly wandered around kicking at the ground until
she wound up next to me. I looked up to see her
standing with crossed arms a couple of feet away. I
couldn’t help but glance at her pussy outlined in her
shorts. Tammy seemed to have toned down some and put
out a hand to lean on the tree against which I was
sitting.
"Can I have a puff of that?" she asked. I handed the
cigarette to her and she took a small drag and mildly
coughed as she blew out the smoke. I chuckled good-
heartedly and her angry face melted to that of a
smiling little girl. She was apparently enjoying
hanging out with an older guy and feeling closer to
being grown-up.
I sneaked a quick look up at her once more and saw that
she was leaning against the tree, above and beside
where I sat, with her legs slightly spread. Her little
crotch was only a foot or so from my head and its cushy
lips pushing against the worn denim made me stare
unwillingly. I could feel my cock reacting and thought
about getting up and heading off home.
Tammy caught me peeking and scorned me slightly with a
disdainful look. I had obviously fallen for a setup. I
forced my eyes back to the ground ahead of me. My eyes
soon betrayed me and strayed once again to Tammy’s
little body.
By now, she had moved her legs further apart and when
she saw my eyes scan her shorts again, she pretended to
adjust her footing, wiggling her pussy at me in the
process. My dick went hard immediately, forcing me to
adjust the way I was sitting to get comfortable. Seeing
the bulge in my jeans, Tammy stepped one leg over me so
that we were facing each other and slowly lowered
herself onto my lap.
"Tammy" I whispered out, "This is not a good idea."
That was as far as I got before her softly padded pussy
settled on my rock hard seventeen year old dick. My
eyes closed and my teeth clenched at the sensation. Her
hands clasped behind my neck and she pressed her mouth
to mine, awkwardly tongue kissing me. Her hips began
moving back and forth, rubbing her too-young-to-fuck
pussy across my soon to be too-hard-to-care cock.
I raised my hands to her waist, planning to push her
away and stop this nonsense. At that moment, her supple
crotch reached the head of my dick and she squeezed her
legs together. I thought I might just cum right there
in my jeans, but I got it under control. She backed her
mouth away from mine and, looking directly into my
eyes, let out a soft moan.
Instead of pushing her away as I originally intended,
my hands gripped her waist and ground my dick against
her pussy through our clothing. We both began moaning
and stroking in unison. Her tongue began exploring my
mouth again and all thoughts of stopping this encounter
left my mind. We continued grinding against one another
for several more minutes before I lifted her to her
feet with my hands that still gripped her waist.
She stepped back across me and I stood up, towering
over this hot little Lolita. Tammy looked up at me with
slightly closed eyes and rubbed my dick with her little
hand. I reached down, unbuttoned her shorts and yanked
the zipper down. She wore little girl cotton panties
underneath and I pushed them, along with her cutoffs,
downward as she wriggled to assist in sliding them off.
Her pussy was still hairless, but was puffed out from
stimulation and arousal.
Her shorts hit the ground and after she stepped out of
them, I ran my finger through her slit and into her
pussy. She once again locked lips with me, her little
tongue probing madly. Her pussy could scarcely hold my
finger and I wondered if my dick would fit at all.
However, she was quite wet and slippery and I was as
hard as a railway spike.
I felt her little hands fumbling with my jeans button
and zipper as I stroked her tiny snatch. I looked down
to see her pushing my clothing past my standing cock
and I helped her get them off of me. We were both now
nude from the waist down and I lifted her up and walked
to a grassy patch in the center of the clearing. I
stood her on her feet and lay down on my back in the
soft grass, removing my shirt to use as a pillow.
Once again she stepped across me and straddled me at
the waist. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit until
it was thoroughly coated with her lube juices. I pulled
her shirt over her head and cast it aside. I took one
of her little tit buds in my mouth and worked my tongue
around the nipple until it hardened and Tammy groaned
out loud. I then moved to the other and started the
process all over. I could feel juices literally
dripping from Tammy’s pussy onto my cock and lower
stomach.
She took my dick in her hand and directed the head to
the opening of her tiny pussy. As I pushed up, she
squirmed around with her legs spread wide across me
until the head popped through her tiny pussy lips,
causing her to catch her breath. I placed my hands
around her waist again, slowly pushing my throbbing
cock into her stretching pussy. Whenever it seemed she
could not stand anymore, I stopped to allow her to
become accustomed to the intrusion. At one point, I
thought I had hit the very end and held still.
Tammy suddenly thrust down and as I felt my cock pierce
deeper, I realized that her stretched hymen had just
given way. I kept my dick fully in her for several
minutes, only gyrating slowly against her tiny clit and
pubic bone. She was actually the one who began a proper
fucking motion, rising and lowering herself onto my
swollen member. I let her take the lead, and felt the
tight walls of her pussy sliding over me in a regular
pattern. Even though I know she had to be hurting from
time to time, she kept fucking me determinedly.
I felt her pussy contract a few times in what I hoped
were at least mini orgasms. I had no experience with
such a young girl and did not know if she could climax
or not. I did know that I could not hold out much
longer, so I held her to my chest and rolled her onto
her back. I spread her little legs out farther and
pumped slowly and evenly as she moaned loudly and
rolled her head back and forth. Her little pussy lips
stretched out brutally taut around my stiff dick and
her thoroughly gorged, bald pussy looked wildly erotic
to my young eyes.
With about a dozen more strokes, I felt my cock loading
up to fill her with sperm. At the last second I pulled
out and shot white, thick, creamy cum onto her soft,
young belly. She felt it splash against her skin and
curiously rubbed her tiny fingers through the jizm,
spreading it across her middle. I fell back into the
warm grass and we both lay in the afternoon sun
enjoying a good taste of afterglow.
As I came back to myself, I began to feel guilty about
the whole affair. After all, Tammy was awfully young. I
would probably have gone home right then and tried to
put the incident out of my mind, but for one thing
going wrong. I felt a little hand begin to gently
stroke my dick as a shadow covered my face. I once
again felt young lips and an eager tongue in my mouth.
At seventeen, a guy’s penis is just waiting for one
orgasm to end so it can start on another. I was hard as
a rock in seconds. I gathered from Tammy’s panting
breath that she was ready to go again, too. I stood up
and helped her to her feet. I led her to a small stump
at the edge of the clearing that almost perfectly
evened out our heights. She stood on it and I gently
spread her legs and bent her slightly forward. I got a
good look at her immature hairless pussy from this
angle, and my dick got even harder.
Inserting my cock into her small snatch from behind, I
started out thrusting slowly, working my member in to
its hilt. But, soon I sped up the pace as Tammy groaned
and cried out. This time I know she reached an orgasm,
because her contraction was so powerful it actually
caused me some pain. Just after that, I again pulled
out just in time to cum all over her cute little
behind.
After that session ended, we gathered some leaves and
wiped ourselves off. We got dressed and straightened
up. Tammy and I kissed a few more times before we went
our separate ways home. We said very little to one
another beyond simply goodbye.
I looked forward to running into her again during my
walks home again after that day, but to no avail.
Apparently, Tammy had this planned as a one time deal
all along. I never ran into her waiting beside my road
again. She never mentioned that afternoon to me or
anyone else as best I could tell, and slowly began
distancing herself from the older crowd. Soon, she was
hanging with girls her own age.
Tammy and I were never alone in a room together again.
I think she must have needed just the one day to feel
like she could be womanlike, and quickly realized she
was still a girl.
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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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