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The Girl-of-the-Month Club - 1
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)
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The rich can buy anything in America. Knowing this, one
clever entrepreneur started a service for gentlemen
called The Girl-of-the-Month Club. For a fee, you could
subscribe to have a different young teen girl, delivered
to your house for an overnight sexual fantasy. Each
month you would receive a different girl, dressed to
provide the fantasy. This is the story of one year in
the life of Blake Winthrop and how he enjoyed his
subscription. Part 1 is about January's Child, The
Neighborhood Tease. Sally, the typical thirteen-year old
you would see playing around any neighborhood, convinces
Blake to play Daddy to her. (M/f-teen, ped, 1st, oral)
***
Chapter 1: January's Child, The Neighborhood Tease
My name is Blake Winthrop. I am thirty years old and
single. I made my fortune in software and live in a
large estate near San Francisco.
I had a lot of free time on my hands so at Christmas I
gave myself a present. One night while searching the
Internet...
Let me go back for a moment. You see unknown to most
people, there is an underground Internet. It is one
where anything can be seen, anything can be sold, and
anything can be bought. To access it you need a special
search engine, one that I actually developed. You have
to know the right people to get it and it will cost you.
Anyway, one night while searching this underground
Internet I came across a service called The Girl-of-the-
Month Club. I saw that for a fee I could subscribe to
have a different teen girl delivered to my house for an
overnight sexual fantasy each month.
On the website there were lots of teen girls, dressed in
a variety of fantasy outfits, with a description of the
experience they could provide.
There were a number of plans to choose from. I chose a
plan that gave me one teen girl a month (ages thirteen
to fifteen). I also chose the surprise virgin option;
meaning one of the monthly girls would be a virgin.
(This incidentally was quite expensive.)
It also stated that the girls were all on the pill so
there was no need to worry about birth control.
Finally I had to choose from several fantasy themes.
There were a number to choose from. They included: The
Twelve Holidays, Girls Of The World, My Favorite
TV/Movie Girls, Girls Through The Ages, and The Twelve
Most Popular Fantasy Girls.
I chose The Twelve Most Popular Fantasy Girls, figuring
that would give me lots of variety and I could also
choose a different theme next year if I continued.
I finished the sign-up process and transferred the bank
funds.
I could hardly wait for the first girl!
***
One day, during the second week of January, there was a
knock at my door.
When I opened it up, there was the cutest little girl I
ever saw. She seemed to be about thirteen-years old and
had long, wavy dishwater blond hair. She was wearing a
very short mini dress that came well above her thighs. I
could see two barely perceptible mounds where her
breasts were.
"Hi, my name is Sally," she said. "I just skinned my
knee playing. Can you help me?"
Introducing myself as Blake, I let her into the house,
thus beginning the adventure of a lifetime...
"Come sit on the couch Sally so I can take a look at
it," I said.
As Sally walked in I couldn't help but notice her long,
smooth legs. It confirmed the fact that teens could be
sexual creatures. As she passed me, I concentrated on
her butt. It was starting to round out on her otherwise
straight, flat figure.
Sally sat on the couch and I examined her knee. There
was a fake drawn-on scratch on it. The fantasy had
begun.
She told me it hurt and wanted me to kiss it. I put my
mouth on her knee and gave it a sweet little kiss.
The dress was really short and from that angle I could
see under her dress up to her panties.
They were white cotton little girl panties, with blue
flowers all over them.
"Um, that feels good. But I also hurt my leg." she said,
pointing to her inner thigh half way up. I moved my
mouth up and starting kissing the designated area.
As I did, Sally started to giggle. "Stop, that tickles,"
she laughed, pulling her dress down. I had a feeling
there was going to be a lot of teasing.
"Will you play with me Blake?" she asked.
"Sure," I replied. "What would you like to play?"
"I like to play Daddy and Daughter," she answered.
"I've never heard of that game. Will you teach me?" I
asked again.
"It's easy. Just follow along with me," she said. "Let's
start with you coming home from work."
I walked out the door and then came back into the room.
"Sally, I'm home," I announced.
Thirteen-year old Sally ran over, jumped up and threw
arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my
waist. She gave me a big hug, pressing her teen body
into mine. I could feel her pussy pressing into my cock.
I almost got hard right then.
"Oh Daddy, can we do the computer?" she begged.
I sat down by my laptop and Sally plopped onto my lap.
Her little bottom was planted firmly against my flaccid
penis. Her dress also rode up well beyond her thighs.
"Let me type in something," she insisted.
Putting her fingers to the keyboard she typed in a web
address and then pressed enter. Up popped a website I
never saw before, even on the underground Internet.
It was called Lolita Loveland. The home page showed
dozens of pretty little girls, all about Sally's age.
They were dressed in everything from sundresses to
lingere.
She clicked on a movie. It started with a girl in a
meadow, in a sundress like Sally's. Upon a closer look,
it was Sally. As she was dancing and twirling in the
breeze, her dress blew up revealing her cotton panties
beneath. They were the same flowered panties she was
wearing today.
Then a naked man came into the frame. Sally did not see
him and she started to strip, in order to sun bathe. She
lifted the dress over her head and off.
Of course she was not wearing a bra and her tiny teen
titties were on full display. She turned away from the
camera and pulled down her panties. I got a good look at
her round butt.
By now my penis had expanded to its full seven inches,
and was poking Sally in the backside. She spread her
legs, straddling my pelvis, trying to grind into it.
"Feels like somebody likes my movie," she said, as we
continued to watch.
Then the on screen Sally turned around, giving me a
quick look at her teen pussy. Before I could totally
apprehiate it, Sally lay down and started to sun
herself.
Then the man came over, put his head between her legs
and...
Just then Sally reached over and stopped the movie. The
little tease would let me see no more.
"Time for my bath now Daddy. Will you help me?" she said
jumping off my lap and heading to the bathroom. Before I
followed her I bookmarked the site so I could watch it
later.
Sally had already filled the tub by the time I got
there.
"Daddy will you help me with my dress?" she asked.
I didn't answer but went behind her and undid the row of
buttons that went halfway down her back. Her dress fell
forward and down as she turned around with only one item
of clothing remaining.
"And now my panties," she directed.
I knelt down, put one hand on each side of her hips and
pulled down the panties.
As they fell to the ground she stepped out of them.
I finally got to see a real live teen pussy, and up
close at that.
As I studied her totally naked teen naked body, I kept
focusing on her pussy.
Her thirteen-year old pussy was totally bare with no
hair at all. It was just a little slit, between two thin
vaginal lips, like the many teen twats I had seen on the
underground net.
Taking my hand I spread them slightly, revealing a set
of equally thin inner labia with what appeared to be her
clitoral hood at the top.
She had a rather pronounced pubic mound making her slit
seem even more accessible.
As I leaned forward to kiss it, Sally stepped away and
got into the tub. I was beginning to wonder what I had
paid for.
"Will you wash me Daddy?" she asked.
I soaped up a washcloth and started on her back. After I
finished, Sally put her hand on mine and directed it to
her front.
As I soaped up her little breast mounds, she pulled the
cloth away and my bare hand landed on one of her
nipples. As I rubbed, it started to come to attention
and then I went to the other.
After that one was sufficiently stimulated, I moved my
hand down to her pussy slit.
Even through the water, I could tell it was hotter than
the rest of her body.
She did not seem to object; in fact she spread her legs
so I probed for her vaginal opening with my index
finger.
It went right in, without difficulty, without
obstruction. Obviously she wasn't my virgin.
I couldn't believe how hot and smooth the inside on her
pussy was.
I couldn't wait to probe it with my cock that was by now
straining against my pants.
Then I moved my fingers up to the clitoral hood that was
now more prominent between her lips. Feeling beneath it
I felt just the tiniest clitoris.
As I started rubbing, Sally leaned back and starting
breathing heavily and moaning. After a while of me doing
this she exploded in an orgasm, rivaling that of any
adult women I was ever with. I didn't know a teen could
be so orgasmic.
After calming down, Sally stood up and directed me to
dry her off. I patted her all over with the towel,
wrapped it around and picked her up.
"Take me to bed Daddy," she said.
I was carrying her to my room, with great anticipation,
when she surprised me.
"No, not your room!" she exclaimed. "Daddies don't sleep
with their Daughters silly."
I turned and carried her to the guest bedroom. She gave
me a sweet little kiss as I placed her under the covers,
still wrapped in her towel; I was beginning to wonder
what the deal was?
Nevertheless, I went to my room, stripped and got into
my shower. I still had a ragging hard-on that I intended
to take care of in bed.
After drying off I went to my bed, pulled back the
covers and got a surprise. There was the naked thirteen-
year old Sally, spread out in my bed.
Her arms were raised and she had the biggest grin on her
face.
Her legs were slightly spread showing off the slit in
the center of her thin bare pussy lips.
I could hardly wait to spread them open.
"I thought Daddies didn't sleep with their Daughters?" I
asked.
"I lied. My Daddy does," she answered.
I climbed in, threw my arms around her, and pressed my
naked body against hers. She kissed me again, but this
time it was an open mouthed French kiss. We were still
hot and slightly moist from our bathing as we made out
passionately.
As we lay side by side, I felt my penis expand and grind
against the outside of her pussy slit. It was so wet it
coated the topside of my shaft. I reached down and felt
for her opening again. Following the wetness, I slid my
finger right in. I started to smell her arousal. That
turned me on even more and I wanted to have a taste like
the man in the movie.
I moved down her body and put my face between her legs.
I had never been so close to a teen pussy before. I
placed my mouth onto her slit but the angle hurt my
neck. I reached for a pillow and scooted it under her
butt.
Now it was just right and my mouth landed right where I
wanted it, on her little clit. As I licked, it was
having an immediate effect. Her pelvis moved up to meet
my mouth and she started moaning like she did in the
tub.
I stopped for moment and slid my mouth down to her
opening. It was flowing with her juices, which I lapped
up curiously. I wanted to see if a teen tasted
differently.
Actually she did. She was slightly sweet - the taste of
innocence. After getting my fill, I went back to work on
her clitoris. It didn't take much more licking before
she exploded in her second orgasm of the night.
After she calmed down, I lifted myself up and placed my
mouth over hers. Sally responded by again opening it up
and feeding me her tongue. I know she could taste
herself on me and it seemed like she couldn't get
enough.
As we kissed I ground my penis against her pussy. In no
time the tip found her hot, wet opening. As I pushed
forward, I felt her little entrance expanding to take me
in.
I slowly pushed forward, and was soon engulfed
completely in her tight pussy. It was a feeling unlike
any I had ever had. Her pussy walls clung to my shaft as
I started to pump.
I began pumping in and out. I like to start my fucking
with deep, slow strokes. It makes my dick seem bigger
and also makes the experience last longer.
Sally seemed to like it too. Her pelvis rose up to meet
my every stroke and she resumed moaning softly.
The more I pumped in and out, the faster she rose up to
meet me. This caused me to speed up. Soon I felt the
walls of her pussy clamping and releasing around my
shaft.
That was all it took to cause a release within my balls
that launched jets of semen through my penis deep into
her pussy.
I pulled out watching my cream pie drip out of her teen
pussy opening.
Looking up at Sally, she had a wicked smile on her face.
"Thanks Daddy," she said before rolling over to sleep.
***
I woke up the next morning to a pleasant surprise. The
covers had fallen off to the side and I had a perfect
view of Sally's naked butt.
Her thirteen-year old pussy was peeking out between her
cheeks, and her pussy hole was splayed slightly open.
There was a hint of cum in it from the night before.
It was the perfect invitation for me to take her from
behind. As I pressed up against her my penis got hard.
It wasn't long before it found her moist hole and sunk
in.
When it did, Sally woke up. She craned her head back to
look at me and just smiled. I pumped in and out, slow
and mellow. The walls of her teen pussy were gripping my
cockhead causing a very intense sensation.
I knew I had to change positions or I would cum soon.
I pulled out of her and watched as she turned onto her
back.
Her teen pussy was completely splayed open from having
such a big cock inside her.
She spread her legs as to invite me back in but I had
another position in mind.
I lay on my back and she seemed to know what I wanted.
Sally climbed above me as her legs straddled my pelvis.
She centered her wet pussy opening over my hard cock.
When she pushed down my cock slid in deeper then it ever
had.
She rested for a moment, getting used to the feeling of
being so filled up. Then she started to rock up and
down, up and down.
I tend to be able to last a long time in mornings and
today was no exception. Sally rocked on me for over a
half hour and I was able to hold off cumming, even
through several mild orgasms by her.
Finally she leaned down and gave me a passionate French
kiss. As she did, her little breast mounds pressed
against my chest and she sped up her rocking.
The combination of all this had me finally cumming into
her pussy. When she felt my hot sperm inside, she too
had another orgasm. This time it was so intense her body
shook for three whole minutes.
She lifted herself off, and lay on her back.
Her little pussy hole was spread open and I could see a
pool of my cum inside.
After a while it dripped out onto the sheets.
Sally reached down, scooped some onto her fingers and
licked them clean. She then came over and gave me an
open mouth kiss, giving me a taste of myself.
It was getting late and I knew she had to go. Sally put
on her panties and started to put on her dress.
I reached out and pulled her towards me. She looked sooo
cute in her little cotton panties; I didn't want to let
her go.
I placed my mouth on each of her breast mounds and gave
the nipples a little kiss. She lifted my face with her
hands and gave me another passionate kiss.
Then she stepped away, pulled the dress over her head,
and left.
I watched her as she skipped down my sidewalk and out of
sight.
Later at night when I was missing her I remembered
something.
I went over to my laptop and opened the Lolita Loveland
site.
I clicked of the file labeled Sally and watched as the
naked man started eating her teen pussy.
I reached for my hard penis. Sally was my "first" little
teen fuck and I will never forget her.
To be continued...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
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 system.
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